It was Alison's turn to take charge again. At a nod from her husband, John, she got up from the armchair and approached her kneeling mother.
"Did you enjoy that, mother? Did you enjoy cleaning John's cock and balls?"
Evelyn wanted to shake her head, wanted to say "no," but her lust would not allow her. Even though she told herself she had hated everything her beloved daughter and her spiteful husband had done to her, she knew that she wanted more. Her face blushing in shame, her pussy moistening once again, she nodded.
"I knew it. I knew you were a slut, mother. Well, let's see just how far we can push you. Follow me."
With that Alison turned on her high heels and walked through to the bedroom she had only ever shared with her husband until now. That was about to change.
Evelyn didn't know what else to do other than to do as her daughter commanded. Walking behind Alison she realised that John was walking behind her in turn and would have an unobstructed view of her naked bottom. She risked a look round and, sure enough, her son in law was staring at her ample cheeks. When he noticed she was looking he raised his eyes and smiled at her. Trying to regain some degree of dignity, she faced forward again, determined to ignore the pervert behind her.
When she came through the door, however, Alison was waiting on her, the rest of the clothes that she had still been wearing that she had been wearing now lying discarded on the floor. Suddenly she felt John's hands grabbing her from behind and practically throwing her on to the marital bed. Instinctively she tried to get up but Alison leaped on top of her, sat on her, and pinned her to the bed.
"You're not going anywhere, mother dearest. The fun has only just begun."
Without another word, Alison reached up and found the handcuffs that she knew were attached to the bedpost. She knew they were there, even though they were secreted by the pillows, because John had imprisoned her with them many times. Now it was her turn to use them and, what made it even better, she was going to use them on the woman who had dominated her throughout her life, her own mother.
Having secured the still struggling older woman, Alison got up off the bed and took something from John's outstretched hand. Evelyn didn't know what it was at first but, when Alison forced her mouth open and stuffed in the gag, she knew exactly what it was. Instinctively she tried to spit out the black thong as she could taste her own pussy juices from it and her previously upright conscience rebelled against such a disgusting thing being in her mouth.
Alison was having none of that, however, and leaned over her mother.
"Lie still, mother, or things will only get worse."
Evelyn couldn't imagine anything worse than lying on her daughter's bed, handcuffed to her daughter's bed, her pussy exposed to her daughter and her husband. Even so, she knew there was absolutely nothing she could do about it even if she wanted to. And, right at that moment, she wasn't sure that she did. They hunger between her legs had still to be satisfied and her body was becoming desperate for that release.
Standing on either side of the bed, Alison and John pulled the vulnerable woman's basque down enough to free her breasts. They smiled at each other when they saw how engorged her nipples were before they had even touched them. Evelyn could do nothing but moan into her gag as her captors bent down and took one large nipple each into their mouths. While John was content to merely sucking on the forbidden woman's breast her daughter was much more aggressive.
While she sucked hard on her mother's nipple, her hand squeezed her large breast, squeezed it hard enough to make Evelyn wince. The difference between her two abusers continued as John softly sucked and licked while Alison squeezed and pinched. The poor woman writhed about the bed, her body trying to escape while, at the same time, arching her back as she tried to feed her breasts to her daughter and son in law.
Suddenly they stopped and Evelyn looked up with a mixture of disappointment and lust. John and Evelyn already knew exactly what their plan was and knew their new slut would not be disappointed for long. Taking off her shoes, they rolled down her black stockings and, using them, opened her legs wide, tying them to the foot of the bed.
Alison looked down on her spread-eagled mother and wondered where the woman she had feared for so long had gone. Evelyn looked up and wondered where they sweet girl she had raised had gone. John looked on and savoured the thought of the new mistress he had created in his previously submissive wife dominating her previously domineering slut.
Alison reached down and ran her finger along her mother's moist pussy lips, finding them just as wet as her own were. Holding out her hand for her husband to see the evidence of her mother's want, she smiled at him as he licked her mother's juices off her finger.
"If only your friends could see you now, mother. Look at you, almost naked, tied to your daughter's bed, your pussy dripping, begging for something. I think you should take another photo, John. Father would love to see this."
At the mention of the man who had deserted her in favour of his young, sexy secretary, Evelyn screamed into her gag and struggled fruitlessly against her restraints. She would hate for him to see her like this; she would die of shame if her friends saw her exposed like this; and she would go mad if someone didn't touch her pussy again right now.
"Is it time to stop now, mother? Do you want us to untie you?" asked Alison as she removed her mother's thong from her mouth. Her hand moved down between her mother's outstretched legs and began to run a single finger lightly along the older woman's moist lips. Then she stopped.
"Please, Alison," begged her mother.
"Is that what you want, mother? You want your own daughter to touch your pussy? Is that what you want?"
Evelyn's mind was filled with conflicting emotions but her body wanted everything her daughter had to offer, and more. She couldn't say the words, she could only nod.
Alison , however, wanted to hear the words, wanted to humiliate her mother even further, wanted to push her as far as she would go.
"Then ask nicely, mother. Ask me to touch your pussy?"
