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A daughter helps their new Master feed her mother….

He unlocked the door and swung it open slowly. Sauntering in past the two shivering, bound and terrified females. He strode over to the far wall to reach up to a pair of metal hooks, from which dangled a key each. One set was labelled ‘D’ the other set ‘M’. He left the ‘M’ still hanging and turned back to smile at the smaller one, the teenager cowering in the corner.

“Hi darlin, how’s my little cunt pumpkin today? You sleep well?” he smirked. Knowing full well, the way she was chained up, ball gagged and snugged up in the arm binder, that it was highly unlikely. He began to approach the terrified teenager, but stopped halfway across the soundproofed room to drop his hand and run it along the trembling soft belly of the woman lying roped down to a small splintery wooden bench.

Numerous ropes wrapped her body and dug into her flesh. All knotted tight under the wooden plank she was trapped on. Her ankles and wrists were encased in thick metal cuffs, chained to each other so that even if she found herself un-roped, she still would be nothing but a hogtied piece of fuck meat rolling around on the floor.

He ran his hand all around the deep rope indentations in her belly and switched on the vibrator tied snuggly in between her thighs. She choked out a moan as she tried to raise her head. Her neck rope secured to a concrete block that acted as another form of sick restraint on her middle aged body. She moaned some more thru the dental gag keeping her mouth wide open, as he grasped the vibrator and angled it slightly to dig perfectly into her trapped pussy.

“Better whore?” he laughed.

Her open mouth moans suddenly changed into groans and loud choking sobs. “What you stupid whore? you don’t like me vibing your old cunt?” he joked. His left hand now flicking way at the two large map pins, stuck the previous day, into her left clamped and crushed nipple.

“Don’t worry, I’ll do the other nipple later today, then you’ll have a nice matched set.” He threatened with a smile, as he grasped her bound right tit and examined the cane marks from earlier in the day.

“So fuckin nice.” He said, grasping its nipple between his thumb and finger. He squeezed and twisted the nub of flesh, getting a wonderful pained moan for his efforts. The woman’s trapped body tried to lift up with his upward tugging. The nipple of her bound breast deformed into a cone of bruised flesh as he kept a pincer tight grip on her nipple.

“You know sweetie, your mother here is one mighty fine piece of fuck meat for her age. These tits, this cunt, my my…wow sooo fuckin nice. Course you’re pretty damn hot yourself, that ass and mouth of yours should be given a trophy.” He added, glancing over lecherously at the long legged teenager cowering in the corner of his dungeon.

A comment, which got an audible groan and some sort of muffled protesting retort from the woman severely gagged and uncomfortably bound to the bench below him. He wrenched up even harder on her nipple and then released it with a final yank.

Taking his bare open palm, he then slammed it hard into the pink and purple flesh between her thighs. Repeating the hard smacking slaps against her vibrator bound and abused pussy while he chided her, “No complaining from you, ya dumb old cunt. God you’re lucky I don’t sell your forty something ass to the biker gang down the street for some dog fighting entertainment.” He laughed.

He delivered a few more resounding slaps to the sobbing woman’s perfectly framed cunt. Watching with delight as her bound legs tried to jerk inward on every painful smack. But the restraints were too much for her to fight against. The only effect from her useless flailing about, being deeper bruises and rope burns from where strands of rope encircled and dug into her soft flesh.

Feeling like it was time to feed his captives, his special way, he walked over to the teenager in the corner and undid the little padlock keeping her gag secure. The ball almost fell from her mouth as he loosened the strap. But she bit it with her teeth and held on to it, knowing the rules. ‘Only Master could remove the gag.’

“Good girl, you know the rules better and better everyday.” He said, patting her soiled and cum matted hair and taking the gag strap with his other hand and lifting the teeth marked ball from her mouth.

“Thank you Sir.” She replied. She then rolled her mouth about and tried to get rid of the stiffness in her jaws.

He reached above her to hang the saliva dripping gag on a hook. A hook that was one of many around the bare dirty walls of their new home, his dungeon. From these hooks hung a small collection of gags, nipple clamps, butt plugs and more. A collection that his young slave in training, had almost entirely and unwillingly worked her way through. His favourites and her most feared now teasingly hanging off the belt cinched tight around her waist and anchoring her armbinder tight to her back.

He traced the leather shoulder straps of her armbinder with his large rough hands, and pondered taking the shiny chrome butt plug off her belt and ramming in up into her ass, just like two days ago. She had flailed about then, futilely trying to back away from him. Her neck chain holding her fast, and her hobbled ankles keeping her put.

Her screams had been unending and fucking hot! And when he spread her legs apart and rammed her young pussy full with his cock, he had erupted with one of the best orgasms of his life. So definitely he would be putting it to use again today, but first it was feeding time. A new devastatingly humiliating activity he had forced on this hot mother daughter pair.

He shifted his rock hard cock in his jeans and then ran his hands over her barely hidden chest. Her pink camisole he pushed up so he could stroke her soft pert tits. He hadn’t ripped off this last bit of clothing of hers, as he liked the way she whimpered and her small chest heaved every time he drew the fabric up over her pert breasts.

From below his belt he heard a whisper. The young thing chained up at his feet spoke, and spoke very subserviently. Her wonderful soft voice making him listen, rather than slam the back of his hand across the disobedient little cunt’s face, as he normally would have with any other cunt he owned at the time.

“Sir, Master Sir. May this slave cunt ask a question?”

He arched an eyebrow and looked down at her inquisitively. He was impressed with how subservient the adorable teen had become in just the three short weeks since he had acquired the pair, from his farmer buddy, Jim Brown. He had traded his vintage Harley Davidson to Jim for this mother, daughter couple, knowing full well he could easily get four or five times that for them at auction. Something he would probably do in a year or two.

They had been quite the screaming, pleading and crying pair when Jim had dropped them off. It had taken a few days for them to calm down at just the sight of him. That and a lot of gags, ropes and chains, keeping them restrained in some rather tight uncomfortable ways, until they became a little more docile and accepting of their fate.

He stared back down into the most sad, defeated eyes he had seen in a long time and replied, “Go ahead child, Master is going to let you speak. Though I must warn you, usually this kind of out burst merits some severe punishment. Which I may still deliver.”

He saw a moment of fright cross her tired eyes, but then she spoke, “Why does Master keep me gagged and chained up all the time? I am a good little slave cunt now. I will gladly suck Master off whenever he demands…and maybe when he doesn’t?”

Her coy little look as she said this last part, made his heart jump, along with his dick still stuffed in his jeans.

“The honest truth my sweet little slave is that I love making girl’s like you feel utterly helpless, trapped, defeated and broken. The lovely anguished look on your faces as I take you however I want, the distorted pained sounds you make as I punish your delectable asses…That’s why I keep you gagged and chained up…And well lastly…because I can.”

She lowered her head and meekly whispered, “I understand Master.” A small shudder noticeable in her shoulders as she began to quietly cry.

“Oh don’t despair little one, It’s just the way it is and will always be for you and your mother.” He said cupping her chin and raising her head.

“And speaking of, it’s time to feed the old cunt. You ready to help?” he asked, listening to the commotion of choked gurgling protesting sounds coming from the benched captive behind him.

“Oh shut the fuck up, you stupid old bitch, or I will start pinning up your sweet daughter’s nipples! You want that? You want to be the reason your daughter is screaming in agony while I pierce her soft young nipples?”

The sobbing woman’s protests halted immediately, her defeated anguished eyes blinking rapidly to try and clear the flood of tears. He glanced back at the bound teen kneeling before his feet. Her water filled eyes looked up at him as she uttered, “I am ready Sir. Can I feed my mother please, Sir?”

Oh god he loved this. He nodded and unzipped his fly. He pulled out his stiff as steel long cock and let it touch the lips of the sniffling teen. She obediently opened her mouth and without any coaxing drew his length into her mouth.

Her at first, dainty sucking noises, turning into greedy slurping sounds as she rapidly bobbed her mouth back and forth on his cock. ‘She definitely was becoming a master of the blowjob.’ He smiled to himself.

He put his hands on his hips and stretched back his head and neck. Her teenage lips felt oh so fucking good wrapped around his rod. He looked down on her bobbing head and patted it with one hand, surprising himself even by saying, ”Good job cunt, such a marvelous young cock sucker you are…Ohhh Man….FUCK!”

His last words timed perfectly with a growing tightness in his balls and a sudden euphoric feeling as he started to ejaculate deep into the teenager’s mouth. He dug his fingers into her hair holding her mouth snug around his shaft and thru gritted teeth muttered, “Remember little cunt, no swallowing.”

Her little nod, as she kept her lips wrapped firmly around his spewing cock, steadily sucking away, making he chuckle as the last of his cum drained from his balls. He gripped the top of her head and pulled her face off his cock with an audible wet popping noise.

Her cheeks were puffed out and he could tell she was fighting to keep it all in her mouth. He added a bit of encouragement to her as he took the key and began to unlock her neck chain from the wall. “Drip any out sweetie and I will take both the dildo and butt plug off your waist belt, and ram both of them up into your fuckin tight holes..Got it?”

Her anxious face looked up at him and nodded in compliance at him, her eyes darting to her softly sobbing mother, still bound horribly on her back and awaiting the ultimate degradation he had planned.

The lock fell open and he grasped the short bit of chain, yanking it hard to get his teenage captive hobbling along on her banged up knees. “Come on young cunt, don’t’ you fuckin swallow! Time to feed Mommy. I bet she’s hungry from lying there in agony for hours, waiting for her Master to arrive to make her day!”

It took only a few steps and he had the daughter kneeling up against her mother’s shoulders. The mother’s mournful eyes blinking and tearing up massively as her suffering daughter leaned over her and their skin made contact.

He took the opportunity then to turn up the vibrator buzzing away in the mother’s pussy. Her hips shuddering in their ropes, as he maneuvered the device about, grinding it into the groaning woman’s clit. “Come on feed your Mommy little cunt. She needs her protein for the day!” he laughed.

The young woman bent over her visibly distressed mother and placed her pursed lips inches over her mother’s gapping and groaning mouth. The teen opened her mouth and let spill forth his semen and her saliva. Long strings of white liquid filled up the gagging and choking older woman’s held open mouth.

“Come on, spit it all in there now princess! Mommy’s a hungry old whore for Master’s cum. “ He growled, gripping the teen’s hair and shaking her head about, as if trying to empty a jar of something.

The violent shaking causing some final strings of sticky messy white goo to miss the woman’s cum and drool filled mouth, peppering her stretched cheeks with new splotches of wet cum over the older dried patches.

With one final swat to the back of the girl’s head he ordered, “One final spit slave. Show Master how you can feed Mommy every last drop.”

Obediently she closed her lips, gulped and then spit one final long strand of saliva into her mother’s mouth. ‘Fuck she is fully broken. I wonder what her stupid mother must think?’ He thought to himself, as the teen arched her shoulders back and turned her head away from her mother’s despairing gaze.

The woman’s mouth was full of white wet ooze. “All right you stupid whore, have the courtesy to swallow what your daughter just fed you. She worked hard for that cum. Didn’t you sweatheart?” he looked down on the kneeling teen.

She was still unable to look at her mother and looked up at him with defeated eyes, “Yes Sir, I did.” She replied softly.

Picking up the bamboo cane he kept handy by the suffering woman’s bench, he lightly began to tap at the woman’s needle decorated tit with it. Progressing harder and harder with each stroke. “Hurry up and swallow whore or I will whip these tits until they bleed!” he growled.

That did the trick as he watched her eyes roll back and her throat swell and shrink as she tried to swallow down the disgusting mess in her mouth. He put his hand on the shivering teen’s shoulder and stroked her hair as the sobbing woman finished gagging back the last of her daughter’s drool and his semen.

He grinned at both his captives, and then patted the teenager’s shoulder, “See, Mommy loves this food. Shall we feed her some more my little slave?”

Not waiting for an answer, he grabbed her hair and pulled her face into his crotch. He could feel her lips once again seal around his rigid shaft. He looked down at the distraught mother, still moaning from the vibrator humming away and her utter useless state of humiliation.

Smiling as the woman’s daughter pumped her mouth back and forth on his ready to again erupt cock, he laughed down at her pained face, “Don’t worry old whore, we’ll have you good and fed in four or five more feeds. You should be thankful you have such an obliging young cunt of an offspring, or you would probably starve down here.”