Date: 10 Oct 2002 12:50:30 -0700 From: Jan Subject: Mamma the Dominartrix (Authoritarian g/F) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of incest between a girl, her mother and other women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2002 Jan, All Rights Reserved. Please mail to janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Mamma the Dominatrix By Jan Mamma made her living by running a business on Charter Street, Boston, Massachusetts. It was not far from the Coast Guard Base. Her business was a dominatrix house for women. She had a nice little place that did not draw the attention of the law. The women that visited were very discreet. It was simply registered as a woman's club. Mother wanted a daughter. She looked for a man that looked a lot like her family. She wanted the child to look as much like her as possible. She found a black-Irishman that had the looks she wanted. He had dark curly hair and very light blue eyes. She didn't want to marry him. She just wanted a baby. When Lessa was born, she was everything mother wanted. Lessa had back wavy hair and very blue eyes, like everyone lese in the family. Lessa was in love with my mother from the start. She was the most beautiful woman Lessa ever saw. Mamma was rather tall for a woman. She was five-foot eight, without heels. There was no need for silicon in her breasts. Her breasts were as big as any stripper's was. Her hair was thick and long, it hung half way down her back. When Mamma was working she would dress up in leather boots that went half way up her thighs. The boots had four-inch heels. She would have on a black leather corset. It required her to lace it up until her waist was only twenty-two inches around. It was a merry widow thing that pushed her tits up. Her crotch was shaved into a black heart. She would apply lipstick to her areolas to make them look even redder than they really were. As a child Lessa would help Mamma by putting on a little French maids uniform that had no panties. The petticoats made the make the short skirt stand up like a ballet tutu. Lessa's little naked crotch and butt, were visible for all the women to see and touch. The little ruffled white apron made the costume look cute. She would have on a jeweled black leather dog collar and black Marry-Jane shoes on. When Mamma would call her into the clubroom from the kitchen, Lessa would take their orders for drinks and make them for the women. The women would be naked when Lessa would come in. They all loved her costume and took advantage of the opportunity feeling the crack between her legs, front and rear. After they had a drink Mamma would secure the women. Some would be fastened to rings on the floor and their wrists would be locked to a yoke like wooden bar that she would attach to a chain. Then she would use a remote electric control to pull them up until they would be stretched by her writs until the cuffs cut into her ankles and her feet would be lifted off the floor. Some women would be fastened to an exercise bench. Their arms would be secured to the weight bar cradle. Their feet would be fastened to the floor, so that the bench would prevent them from closing their legs. Another way she would secure them was to place them face down over an exercise horse. Each leg and wrist would be locked to the metal legs of the horse. This would place their butts over the top of the horse. As the women were punished the blood would run to their heads. The women would talk about what they wanted to do to Lessa's pussy. Then Mamma would whip them with leather straps, Ping-Pong paddles, cat of nines and bullwhips, at their request. The women would beg and promise to be good. They would not use their safe word until their butts, cunts and tits were red. If they had nipple and/or cunt rings Mamma would pull on them and hang weights from them. When they had been punished as much as they wanted they used the safe word to stop the punishment. Mamma would make the women beg her to let them suck on her breasts, pussy or lick her asshole. As Lessa grew up she was allowed to whip some of the women. Mamma sometimes would let them suck my hairless cunt too. There were times when I would be sitting on the women's faces as they sucked my cunt, while Mamma would be whipping their pussy with a leather crop. The muffled cries would be sung into my open pussy. When most of the costumes were gone Mamma would take Lessa upstairs after she hooked a leash to the dog collar around Lessa's neck. Mamma would lead Lessa to a bed prepared with a rubber sheet on it like a baby's crib. She would demand that Lessa take off my maid's costume before she soiled it. Mamma would strap the girl onto the bed spread eagle, face up. The leather cuffs were comfortable. Mamma could adjust the tension until it was uncomfortably tight on Lssa's limbs. By the time Lessa was ten, my hair was almost as long as her mother's. Lessa's skin is a creamy white. When she is on her back like that her body looks so smooth. She doesn't even have the swell of breasts. Her areolas are small and boyish looking. With her legs spread open the cheeks of her ass pressed against the mattress creates a little plateau before the vulva swells up. She has had so many tongues in her vagina she don't have a hymen anymore. Lessa's labia protrude past my crack like Mamma's. When mother was satisfied that her daughter's arms and legs were stretched as far apart as they could be, she would sit on the bed and play with Lessa's nipples. She picked up a long feather from a peacock. She used the feather to tickle Lessa until she could not hold it any longer and would pee. The flow of my pee would arch out and onto the sheet. It would pool under her butt. Lessa could smell the salty ammonia smell of her piss. When she was finished, Mamma used the feather to stimulate Lessa's clitoris until I would climax. One was never enough for her. Mamma would keep it up until Lessa was having little climaxes so fast that I would black out. When Lessa would wake up, the lights would be a little brighter and she would see one of Mamma's special customers sitting in a chair. She would be secured to the chair with nylon panty hose. The woman would have a large dildo stuffed into her vagina. The woman would be sweating. Beads of sweat would be dripping from her forehead and upper lip. Mamma would untie the woman and have her clean Lessa up. When Mamma was satisfied that Lessa was clean, she would have the woman suck every inch of the front of Lessa's body. She would spank the woman's butt to encourage her to do a good job. Lessa would have another climax as the woman sucked my little cunt. Mamma would let the woman out, while Lessa was stile secured to the bed. When Mamma would come up to the bedroom she would release Lessa from the bed. Mamma would take her costume off and come to bed. She would smell of sweaty leather. Lessa would lick Mamma clean. Lessa loved her large breasts and would suck them until Mamma would complain that they were sore. Mamma would push Lessa's head down her body. Lessa would leave a wet trail with her tongue. Lessa loved the wet smell of Mamma's pussy. The black pubic hair was always trimmed short and heart shaped. If Lessa rubbed my face on it very long she would have a rug burn on her face. Mother always smelled of leather and Lessa would spend hours at night between Mamma's legs sucking on her clitoris. Mamma would climax so many times that her juices would be leaking out of her. Lessa would lick it up. When she was done Lessa would cuddle up in Mamma's arms and they would sleep until Lessa had to get up for school. I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to janmay699@icqmail.com.