It was a little more than two hours after I'd covered both Fiona and Alice's faces in my come, the plan id been conjuring up over the last few weeks had eventually culminated in me fucking both of them and Fiona confessing to Alice that she'd been my whore for almost two years.
Alice was now under no illusions that I controlled her as well as her mother and the new ground rules had been set, which is why we were all now sat watching TV naked except my whores still wore my sperm that was no dried across their faces.
Alice hadn't really said much since and still seemed shocked, confused and scared about the whole situation, me and Fiona on the other hand chatted freely as you'd expect, Fiona was after all used to and comfortable in her role as my whore. I knew she wouldn't be fazed by the weirdness of having her daughter in on the situation.
Fiona knew that I'd never make her do anything with her own daughter and vice versa with Alice with her mother, sure we'd be sailing close to the wind by having them suck and fuck the same cock but they would never be made to do anything physical with each other.
What I had at my disposal now was every young man's dream, somehow more by luck than planning I'd managed to wangle a stay at Fiona when my misses fucked off abroad following her career, what I hadn't bargained on was finding out Fiona was a neglected, desperate wife. That said she still needed some gentle persuasion but fundamentally she was addicted to my cock.
That was her downfall and mainly her useless husband's fault, if he'd of only fucked her every now and then she wouldn't have been so tempted to my meat. That's what led me to own my mother in law Fiona.
Alice was just by chance that I caught her out committing a blackmail able offence and with the experience of snaring and controlling Fiona under my belt it was only a matter of time before young naΓ―ve Alice fell under my spell.
So now I had two whores, one mother forty years of age and her eighteen year old daughter, my former mother in law and sister in law. The bargaining tool potential with these two at my disposal was incredible. The longer Alice sat in silence pondering the future getting more worried I knew I had a potential problem with obedience.
I had to get them over the hurdle of their first time whoring together; I looked at the clock on the wall which read six in the evening. Plenty of time I thought for Fiona to show Alice the ropes and for them to get over the first awkward encounter.
"I been thinking," I said, "You two are going out, there is no time like the present to see how well you can work together," I said and looked at them both, Fiona didn't seem at all concerned but Alice showed signs of trepidation as to what I was implying.
"Upstairs to clean up and be in full slut gear and make up in one hour," I said heading off to sort myself out too as I was planning on being in the background to observe them in action.
Both came down together and looked exactly as any owner would want his whores dressed, there was leg, stomach, cleavage all on show in the tightest fitting clothes they had. I had both raise their skirts and was pleased to see they'd both selected white knickers with sheer material at the front so that their thin line of pubic hair could be seen through the fabric.
"Fantastic pair of whores I've got myself," I said to them before heading to the car with them in toe on their high slut heels.
Now I didn't really know where I was heading to be honest as this was all a bit last minute, what I needed was an area with a few pubs and bars, a place to park and places for Fiona and Alice to easily get a cab to bring their chosen victim or victims home in.
I didn't really want to go to our main town about 12 miles away so instead headed for a smaller town about 8 miles away. I knew a place to park and I'd easily gotten home from there before so knew they wouldn't have a problem getting home.
Because it was smaller the pubs wouldn't be as busy which is what I wanted, I wanted them to be noticed, to stand out and turn heads. I wanted them to feel like everyone was looking at them and for them to feel awkward. I wanted husbands with wives to look at them lustfully and wives with husbands to heap scorn and shame on them.
Also being in a smaller less busy place it would mean that they would have to work that bit harder to snare their prey, not only that it would most certainly wouldn't go unnoticed and I was sure that with the towns reputation for 'everybody knows everybody's business' word would probably spread around quite quickly. Good for snaring men but not so good for the towns women who wouldn't take kindly to outsiders stealing their men.
I parked in a pay and display down the road from the leisure centre and less than five minutes' walk from the town centre which was pretty much along one high street. I checked the time, seven twenty, I paid for the two and a half hours to take me up till ten pm and then it was free thereafter.
I gave each of them thirty quid which should've been more than enough once they start putting their charms to good use to get drinks, they had to save a tenner each as I knew cab fares would be about twenty but if they were good I'm sure they would get that free.
"You've got a phones?" I asked.
"Yes owner," they replied.
"Good make sure they are on loud as I may send you orders that you'll have to comply with throughout the night understood?" I said looking at them both.
"Yes owner," they both replied.
"Now the main objective for you two whores is to return home with cock, but remember from now on you're my whore team so you share cock. If you bring back one you share one if you bring back more you share them all do you understand?" I told them.
"Yes owner," they replied again. Nervousness clear in Alice's voice.
"I'll be at home just before you in the camera room, whoever you bring back stays until morning when you'll both fuck them again, fuck anywhere in the house now there are no secrets between you now," I said and again they confirmed acceptance.
"Right I'm going to a pub on the left down this street called The Baron; I'll expect to see you whores in there in five minutes. I don't want you to select your victims until at least eleven o clock once we've been in a few pubs to show you off," I said and once they'd told me that it was all loud and clear I headed off.
The Baron was as I expected forty or so people were in scattered around the place. Younger lads of about twenty congregated near the pool table playing doubles, a few older men lined the bar and some couples were dotted around on tables.
There were a few groups of three to seven men huddled around ranging in ages so there was a good mix here, one thing there wasn't were any scantily clad women so my whores would stick out like a sore thumbs here. Perfect I thought as I sat down at the back with a good view of pretty much the whole room.
The woman on the table to my left alerted me to my whore's arrival and I looked up from my phone to see them totter in to the bar.
"Look at the state of these pair of slappers, especially the old one she should know better," she said to her husband who looked as if he was trying to feign interest.
I watched people whispering in to their companion's ear and then heads turned in their direction, smiles and appreciative nods were shared by the men and looks of disgust were etched on the faces of the women. Probably more through jealousy than anything else as they wished they could still look as good as Fiona at her age.
They ordered a drink each and then looked out for somewhere to sit and selected a table over to the left of the bar, bad planning on my part as I should've told them no sitting down as I wanted them visible as much as possible. I quickly rectified my mistake by sending a text to Fiona;
"You should know better whore, just because I forgot to tell you to stay at the bar you should know that you're always on display, sitting to the side is not displaying yourselves is it?"
I saw her retrieve her phone and then show the message to Alice before she typed back;
"I'm sorry owner it's my fault I should have known better, I'll make it clear to Alice what is expected and we'll move there now,"
I replied, "Her name is young whore not Alice when you describe her to me, your stupidity means you have earned the first punishment, show the young whore this so she knows you're a stupid whore."
I saw her hand the phone to Alice and then I sent another text;
"You see the stools free at the bar, sit on them for now young whore may sit sideways on but you whore will face the bar and part your knees until I can see the material of your knickers. I'm sitting at the back straight ahead of the stool you'll sit on; I want to see your gusset from now until I tell you to leave,"
I watched her read the text and then hand it to Alice who seemed to look relived when she read it wasn't her that was being punished. They collected their drinks and headed over to the stools and awkwardly slide themselves on to the high wooden stools. Alice turned to face her mother keeping her legs together.