Author's Note:
Thanks everyone for patiently waiting for the next chapter. Some life events have gotten in the way, I was hoping for them to be resolved before posting this chapter but unfortunately they wont be done any time soon.
It's been more than a year since the start of MBF and personally I feel like we're reaching the story's end. I had originally planned more parts of it, and there may be sequels in the future, but this main story should come to a solid conclusion for the readers. If I do plan on returning to these characters it will be as a sequel or a series of short stories. I have many more ideas for new stories in the future so I would like to focus on those now. But rest assured Olivia and Justine will have a proper send off in the next chapter.
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Justine and Mom didn't make it to the yacht before it started pouring. Around them they heard women let out yelps and cries as it rained down on them, drenching everyone. They hid underneath a vendor's hut and watched as people ran -and failed- to get to the yacht before getting soaked. Thankfully the rain was at least warm. Justine huddled up against Mom as the rain hit the grass thatch roof, collecting in pools at their feet. She turned her attention to the vendor who was hurriedly trying to get her wares out of the rain. Finally, the rain lightened up somewhat and they hurried back onto the yacht.
Once they were back in the room Justine went into the bathroom to grab a towel to dry her hair. "I guess that puts an end to anything outdoors for the time being." She said as she looked out the glass yacht door as it continued to rain heavily.
"Justine." She looked over at Mom who was in the corner of the room. She was holding something in her hands that was covered in a red cloth. "Come here."
"What's that?"
"You'll see in a moment."
Mom seemed to be psyching herself up for something important. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She smiled and her smile warmed Justine's body from her head to her toes.
"I'm one of those Dommes that takes collaring very seriously," Mom started as Justine approached.
"I know you've agreed to be my submissive and slave, and I, your Domme. But nothing makes it more official than this." She nodded at the cloth, giving Justine permission.
Justine slid off the cloth from the top. "Oh...Mom." Justine breathed. A handsome black leather collar with silver buckles sat in Mom's hands. Justine touched it, barely believing her eyes. She thumbed the silver name tag. "Kitten." She read.
Mom cleared her throat and Justine looked back up at her, but her hand remained on the collar. "I promise to be your Domme, to accept your submission. To teach you, to discipline you, to always have an open line of communication with you, and last but not least, to love and protect you."
She took a breath and Justine felt belly warm with all the wonderful words Mom was saying. It was happening. Mom want them to say their vows. She didn't think she could ever feel cold again.
Mom continued, "In return do you promise to give yourself to me, to serve me to the best of your abilities, to be taught, to be disciplined, to communicate and to accept my love and protection?"
She paused and finally it was Justine's time to say something that would make Mom feel the same way she was feeling, with far fewer words. "Yes, Mommy, I promise!" She could feel tears immediately approaching her eyes.
Mom let out a shaky breath of relief. "I love you, kitten." She too looked teary eyed.
"I love you so much, Mommy."
Mom set down the collar on the bed quickly and they moved to embrace, kissing and crying from happiness. Just the two of them, in this beautiful room, on this wonderful trip. No one could ask for more. Justine was glad she wasn't the only one getting emotional. The collar made it official. She was Mom's.
"I'm so happy. You make me so happy." Mom said, kissing her on the forehead. She wiped at her eyes before she picked up the collar.
Justine wiped at her eyes hurriedly too. Mom took her hand and led her over to the mirror. Justine watched her reflection as Mom put the collar around her neck and buckled it. The collar fit perfectly on her and the inside of the collar was a soft velvet that caressed her skin. It looked absolutely perfect on her. Her heart swelled with pride as she looked at it.
Mom wrapped her arms around Justine from behind and kissed her neck. "The tag can be swapped out; I was thinking of getting another one made called... "Mommy's slut.". She chuckled as Justine giggled and blushed. Mom brushed her lips against Justine's ear.
"Thank you, Mommy, it's beautiful." Justine said. She couldn't stop looking at the collar. "Can- can I wear it to dinner?"
"Well of course!" Mom said. "I would be disappointed if you didn't."
They went back to the bed and cuddled for a while and watched tv. The rain was a melodious drumming on the windows. Justine couldn't stop touching her collar, feeling the velvet, the smooth leather. Being with Mom was incredible. Having the love of a mom and also an incredible Domme and lover was a blessing. She felt bad that so many people in the world would never know of this experience.
They finished another episode of a romantic drama show and Justine stood up off the bed to stretch. Mom watched her appreciatively from the bed.
"Dinner's not going to be for a while. In the meantime, what say we...break this collar in?"
"Yes please, Mommy." Justine said as she crawled back onto the bed and kissed her on the lips. She could see Mom bare her teeth playfully. They kissed for a while before Mom shoved her down onto the bed, nudging her legs apart with her knee. She grabbed onto Justine's collar with both hands and pulled her in for a kiss. Justine let out a mewl of delight. Mom flipped her around so she was on her knees, facing the mirror. Mom had one arm across Justine's chest, still holding onto the collar tightly with one hand. With Mom gripping her collar like that Justine couldn't move at all. Justine moaned happily. The collar was already providing so much fun, she had no idea how they had gone this long without one!
"It's your lucky day baby, you know why?" Mom asked as she kissed Justine's neck. She sucked Justine's earlobe into her mouth and the warmth was enough to make Justine start to get wet. Justine moaned and closed her eyes. Fuckkkk that felt good. Mom jerked the collar and she snapped back into focus.
"Sorry. Why, Mommy?"
"Because..." Mom's voice lowered an octave, a dark sexy purr in her voice for her answer. "Mommy's going to take your anal virginity."
Ohhh fuckkkk!!
She was excited and also nervous; she had been wondering when Mom would finally take it. Mom released her grip on her collar and Justine turned around to kiss her. Their tongues danced and massaged one another. Mom was the first to pull away. "Wait here." She went over to her suitcase and pulled out a large black square bag with a zipper and also the red waterproof blanket. She came back to sit on the bed, tossing Justine the blanket so she could spread it out. Justine could feel herself getting wet with anticipation as she rolled the silky material out onto the mattress. This could only mean one thing, really. Mom was going to make her squirt again. She knelt next to Mom and looked on as Mom removed a large bottle of lube, a harness and finally, another dildo! This one was purple and short and thin. It looked small in comparison to Mom's regular dildos but Justine was much more comfortable with something this size.
"Oh wow, I've never taken one like this before." She admitted. Mom's eyes narrowed lustfully. Justine's heart pounded happily. She
loved
when Mom gave her that look. Mom took the dildo and rubbed it against Justine's nipple, dragging the dildo across it. Justine leaned into the sensation. That actually felt really nice!
Mom's breath was quick as she pulled Justine in. "Are you nervous?" She asked as she trailed kisses down Justine's neck.
"A little." Justine said, trying to be nonchalant.
"Don't worry, Mom's going to take very good care of her kitten." Mom promised as she turned her around, bending her over.
"Everything's going to feel very good, you won't feel any pain at all."
Justine watched in the mirror as Mom put some pillows underneath her. Justine laid down on them.
"I'm going to get you warmed up first..."
She felt Mom's hands squeeze her ass and she let out a happy squeal in surprise. She grabbed her own collar, loving the way the leather felt against her neck. The way Mom touched her, owned her...there was no greater feeling on Earth. She felt her cheeks being spread and Mom's tongue against the inside of her cheeks. "Oooh fuck." She groaned.
The naughty feeling immediately returned, familiar this time. She heard Mom let out a growl as she grabbed Justine's thighs possessively, running her tongue all over Justine's asshole. She felt so exposed and vulnerable but in such an exhilarating, sexual way. Mom's. She was Mom's. She groaned as Mom prodded her tongue against her asshole, teasing her with the tip. Now this she enjoyed a lot.
"You taste good." Mom said with a low chuckle. Justine watched in the mirror as Mom squeezed a good dollop of lube onto her fingers.
She felt one hand against her butt cheek keeping her spread while the other hand started to do...very nice things to her ass. "Oh my god." She muttered in both wonder and arousal as the fingers massaged around the tight ring of muscle.
"You like that, baby?" She heard Mom tease. She had a great view of Mom's breasts in the large mirror and the sight only aroused her more.
"I'm not sure how I didn't know about how good this was before." She said in a choked voice. "It's so different compared to my pussy being touched, but damn...it feels amazing."
"We've only just started." Mom said, her voice so confident, promising all sorts of new pleasures. A few minutes more and Mom added more lube and was rubbing the tight muscle again, this time at the center. Justine felt a warm pressure against her ass and she licked her lips. She had lost track of time, no idea how much time had passed.
"How do you feel?" Mom asked.
"Good...really good." Justine said.
"Do you want to try one finger?"
