A New Life Ch. 09

From the corner of my eye I saw the waitress, Harper, approaching us again.

Harper looked directly at Cindy and handed her a piece of paper, "That's my number mistress. I'll be available for you whenever you want."

I looked at Cindy in shock. What she said next shocked me even more.

"Thank you, Harper. Tell me, is your mother as sexy as you are?"

Harper's mouth dropped, then she composed herself and answered, "Yes mistress. My mother is very sexy. She's only fifteen years older than me, so still very attractive. There is only mom and me. I never really knew my father."

Harper's face tilted down, her eyes looking to the ground. She looked dejected and said, "Would you prefer my mother to me?"

Cindy looked at me, smiled and turned back to Harper, tilted Harper's face up by her chin and in a low voice said "I think I might prefer both of you, together. Think about it Harper. Fantasise about seducing your mother into being a submissive like you want to be. Fantasise about her in bed at night and masturbate to that thought. Do you have the tab Harper?"

Harper still seemed in shock at Cindy's request but replied, "Yes mistress, yes. I'll get it for you."

When Harper had scurried off Cindy looked back at me smiling. "Watch how I push her over the edge when she comes back."

It wasn't long before Harper returned placing the bill on a plate in front of Cindy. Harper placed her hands behind her back and bowed her head down. She had taken on the submissive role very quickly and easily.

Cindy picked the tab up, took a cursory look and dropped it back onto the plate. She then dropped twenty dollars on the plate, more than enough to cover our drinks and a tip. Harper reached down to pick it up and at the same time Cindy grasped Harpers wrist, drawing her closer.

Cindy leant up to Harper's ear and whispered loud enough for me to hear, "There's also three hundred dollars I'm going to give you. I want you to buy some sexy lingerie for your mother and yourself. I want you to photograph each other together in it.

I'll be back here next week on the same day and at the same time. I want to see the photos."

Cindy placed the money on the table and Harper picked it up, pushing it into her skirt pocket.

Harper looked at Cindy, "Yes mistress. Anything you wish mistress."

Cindy smiled, "I'll see you next week Harper." Harper smiled back at Cindy, turned and left.

I looked at Cindy, astonished at her brazen act. "My gosh Cindy, do you really think she'll do that?"

"Oh yes, she'll do it. I'm certain of it. And when she does, I know my next step will be having both of them submitting to me. Kayla explained to me what a switch is and how I could become one while still remaining submissive to her. So, I'm going to take full advantage of this opportunity to dominate other women."

Cindy was beaming as I spoke to her. "Well I hope you'll bring your new subs to the club when they're trained and ready. I also hope you'll come to the opening tonight as well."

"I wouldn't miss it for the world Trace."

We both began standing to leave when Harper came racing back over and was beaming at Cindy.

"I called my mom mistress. I told mom I was taking her lingerie shopping this afternoon. She's excited that we'll be doing that together. I'll see you next week mistress."

I was staring at Cindy as Harper bounced off, "Well, it looks like you really are going to get your way."

I took Cindy's arm and we began walking down the street, "You know Cindy, I like being submissive too. If ever you have any free time that is?"

Cindy smiled back at me, "I always have time for you babe." She leant in and began kissing me. It was so hot to be kissing Cindy on the street like this. Endorphins were flooding my brain, turning me on more and more.

We separated and Cindy was holding me by the hands. "Got to go babe. I have a son and daughter to look after. I'll see you at the club tonight for the opening." She turned, got in her car, waved at me and drove off.

I was staring at the back of her car as it receded into traffic. I couldn't believe the change in Cindy. She was definitely a new woman and seemed to be loving life. I turned and began walking back to the club.

Saturday Afternoon

I'd been going through the club with Justine and Kendra for the last few hours. I'd been introduced to all the bar staff and waitresses again, all young, sexy and female. It was easy for them to remember the owners name, a bit harder for me to keep track of all their names.

Kendra had had the ground level setup with a bar along one wall, a dance floor set back in front and then some seating on either side and some booths behind. It looked all very intimate and stylish with a colour palette of blacks, reds and silver.

We were due to open at eight tonight.

Kendra and Justine then led me downstairs to the basement area. This had been setup like a small tiered arena in the round with a small stage in the middle. Again, there were some small private booths setup in each corner of the room, the main one with the best view being a private booth for the owners, smiling I thought, that's me and Justine!

Behind our private booth was a doorway that led into a small office and lounge area. It also had a private garage with discreet entrance & exit for us as well. This was just what we wanted. Although the club had been setup as a female only space I loved the fact we had the option of sneaking Matt into our private booth in the basement area.

I beamed at Kendra, "This is perfect. I can't wait until tonight."

Kendra smiled back at me and said, "Neither can I. I've had to limit the guest list because we reached capacity the day I sent out the invites. You'll be surprised by some of the ladies that are attending. Brandi and Erin are also going to do a private show in the basement later in the evening. Make sure you stay for that won't you."

I looked at Justine smiling and turned back to Kendra, "Oh I definitely won't be missing that."

Justine and I said our goodbyes to Kendra and headed out through our basement car park. On the drive home I told Justine all about my morning with Cindy. When I told her about what Cindy had got Harper to do, she just kept saying that's hot, that's so hot.

Then when I told Justine that Kayla wanted her mother to suck her son's cock, Kayla's brother's cock, while Kayla watched, I thought Justine was going to crash the car.

"Fuck Trace, oh fuck that is so hot. Sucking her son's cock. Do you think Cindy will do it?"

I laughed, "I'm sure she will Jus. She was very, very excited about doing it. He won't be back from college for a few weeks yet but I'm sure when he does come back he'll get a big surprise from his mother and sister."

Justine was parking the car and when we walked into the house Justine grabbed me by the hand and dragged me upstairs to the bedroom. My sister stripped off and lay on the bed naked.

"Eat me slut. Eat me while I fantasise about Cindy sucking her son's cock."

I stripped off and dove straight into her pussy. I was licking, sucking, slobbering over her. Justine came over and over rambling on about all the different places and ways Cindy was going to suck her son's cock. Then my sister demanded I scissor her pussy and tell her again about how Cindy wanted to seduce her son, how Kayla wanted to watch and would also join in sucking her brother's cock. Over and over she came as I described in detail an incestuous threesome between Cindy and her son and daughter. How Cindy wanted to be the submissive fuck toy of Kayla and her son. How Cindy would commit all sorts of depraved acts with her son while Kayla, her daughter, encouraged them and watched.

I didn't think I'd ever be able to sate my sister's sexual needs but eventually, late in the afternoon, Justine passed out from exhaustion. I rolled over and dozed off as well.

My eyes fluttered open and I woke up to Matt gently stroking my cheek.

He smiled at me and said, "How are you babe?"

"Great, oh great Hon."

"Looks like you and your sister had a fun day?"

"Oh yeah. Lot's of fun. I met up with Cindy this morning and then went through the club with Jus and Kendra. Everything looks set for tonight's opening."

Matt was still stroking my cheek, "That's great. Do you want to sleep in a bit longer?"

I looked up at him and said, "No, I think I need to wake up." I looked over beside me for my sister and she wasn't there. "Has Jus gone?"

"Yes babe, she was in the shower when I came home, got changed and said she was heading back to the club to do some final work. She'll be back later to get changed."

God I was still feeling horny. I reached up and put my arms around Matt's neck and pulled him into a kiss. I drew back and looked at him, "So we can have some alone time?"

Matt was smiling, "Yes babe, we can definitely do that."

I was on all fours, looking at the video again. The video Matt had recently put together. Matt was rhythmically sliding his cock in and out of me. Familiar pictures and short videos were playing on the screen. I watched as my mother's smiling face appeared. Matt began talking.

"Such a beautiful face."

"Yes," I replied.

The image of Justine, Mom and me appeared on the screen. We were all in bikinis at the beach.

"Such beautiful bodies."

"Yes," I replied again in a dreamy voice.

Again, the image of mom and me in the pool appeared. We were topless.

"Such beautiful breasts to feed on."

"Yes," as usual I was now replying in a dreamy voice. "I want to feed on them."

Matt replied, "Soon babe. Soon you will be able to feed on your mother's breasts again."

A short video flashed up. But this time it was different. It was of me lying on the bed, my mother between my legs lapping at my pussy.

"Such a pretty naked mommy," Matt said.

"Naked mommy. Hot mommy." I was saying this breathlessly.

Another video of my mother flashed up. She was on her hands and knees, being fucked doggy style by my sister. They both looked gorgeous.

"Beautiful mommy. Beautiful sister." I said.

Another video, this time my sister, mom and me. I was on my back presenting my pussy to mommy. Mommy on all fours, her face buried in my pussy. Justine sliding her strapon dildo in and out of mommy.

"Perfect threesome," Matt said.

I moaned again, "Mmmmmm, threesome with mommy and sissy."

"Soon." Matt said.

Another video flashed up. This time mommy had her arms tied above her head, her back to me. Matt was laying on the bed in front of mommy stroking his cock. I began whipping mommy and she moaned with pleasure each time the whip struck her back.

"Mmmmmm, mommy loves to be whipped."

Matt pushed deep into my pussy, "Yes." he said. "Soon mommy will be your sex toy."

God this was so erotic, so hot, so taboo to be watching these videos of mommy with my husband.

I was starting to cum and Matt started to get really kinky with what he was saying and I was saying yes to all of it.

"I'm going to watch while your mother and you kneel in front of each other naked. Kissing deeply and passionately."

"Mmmm, yes. Mommy and me kissing."

"I'm going to watch while your mother goes down on you babe."

"Mmmm, yes. Mommy licking my pussy."

"I'm going to watch while your sister fucks your mother with a strapon."

"Yes, fuck mommy with a strapon.."

"I'm going to watch while you go down on your mother."

"Mmmm, yes. I'll eat mommy."

"I'm going to watch while you scissor your mom's pussy."

"Mmmm, yes. Tribbing with mommy."

"I'm going to watch while you use a double ended dildo with your mother."

"Mmmm, yes. Fuck mommy with my fake cock."

"We'll train your mommy to lactate again. Both you and your sister can feed off mommy."

"Mmmm, mommy's milk feeding us."

I was lost in these deviant thoughts while imagining doing all these things to my mother.

Agreeing to whatever kinky fantasy my husband suggested.

My orgasm was building and building.

Matt's cock was thrusting in and out of me. Faster and faster. "Fuck me harder babe. I'm cumming babe, I'm cumming." Deviant thoughts and images of mommy and me flashed through my mind. I was cumming over and over. Mat pulled his cock out of me and I felt his warm cum spurt over my back.

We were showering. Getting ready to head out to the club. I was to meet Justine at eight and Matt would meet us in the private lounge at eleven.

Saturday Evening

It was eight at night and Matt had dropped Justine and me out the front of the club. We had dressed in identical black cocktail dresses. Our hair and makeup identical. We were playing twins again.

The doors were due to open at eight thirty and there was already a queue to get in. Justine and I breezed past and entered the club.

My first surprise were the couples already inside. The VIP invited guests so to speak. There seemed to be a theme running through the room that consisted of latex and leather.

Kelly and Erin were walking towards us dressed in matching outfits, black leather thigh high boots, black leather skirts, black thigh high lace top stay-up stockings, white see through dress shirts with black leather harness bras clearly visible underneath. Their blonde hair was slicked back giving them both a severe look. They appeared to be more like sisters than cousins.

They were each holding leashes attached to collars round their mothers' necks.

Jill was dressed in white heels, white thigh high lace top stay-up stockings and a skin-tight white latex dress. Jill was also wearing a white leather collar that Kelly was leading her by. There was also white leather cuffs attached to Jill's ankles and wrists.

Brandi was dressed identically to her sister except her ensemble was red. Red heels, red thigh high lace top stay-up stockings and a red latex dress that fitted her like a glove, accentuating her curves.

Brandi's collar was red and similar to Kelly, Erin was leading her mother by a leash attached to the collar. The same as her sister Jill, except for the colour, Brandi was wearing red leather cuffs attached to her ankles and wrists.

The sisters both had beaming smiles on their faces, obviously enjoying this submissive and taboo display in front of a crowd. The added perversion of being led by their daughters was certainly ramping up their kinky enjoyment. Jus gave me a quick peck on the cheek and said she needed to catch up with Kendra to make sure everything was running smoothly. My sister disappeared into the crowd.

Kelly looked at me and spoke, "Trace, this place is amazing. The three of you have done a great job in setting this up. Being able to show our pets off like this is a real buzz."

I smiled at Kelly. How easily she had just referred to her mother and aunt as pets. I could only imagine the types of things Kelly was planning to do with them over the coming months. She had already guided her cousin, Erin, into a much more dominant role than she had previously displayed to me.

"I'm glad you like it Kelly. Justine and Kendra are the ones that have managed the bulk of the work. I'm sure that later in the night, when we go down to the private basement area, there is going to be some fantasies you can fulfil in our little establishment." I said this knowing that there was going to be some guests tonight that would relish an incestuous lesbian show. But that was for later. Upstairs was to remain the more sedate side of our club. As I was saying this one of Kendra's waitresses approached us serving glasses of champagne. I gratefully took one. The waitresses were all dressed the same in black rubber bondage gear with red trim. Their faces were completely covered in black rubber masks with openings only for their mouth, eyes and a high pony hairstyle extruded from the top. They were wearing ten-inch stacked heels and all had the same height and build. Busty hourglass figures with corsets pulling their thin waists in. Not one of them stood under six foot five in their heels so they literally towered over some of the guests. Both Kelly and Erin took a glass of champagne each and insisted their pets have one too. Before I could speak again the four of them were engaged in conversation with two ladies, one of which I vaguely recognised before suddenly realising who it was.

"Harmony, how are you? So good to see you again." I'd met Harmony months ago at The Toolshed, a BDSM store. Harmony had short cropped, slicked back black hair and was heavily tattooed with multiple piercings. Very pretty and hot in a goth way.

"Tracey, so good to see you again," Harmony leant in and kissed me on either cheek, pausing at the second kiss to whisper in my ear, "You promised me you would visit again with your sister. I'm still waiting."

I whispered back to her, "So much has happened since my visit. Unfortunately, I just haven't had time to return to your store."

Harmony pulled back from me, held me by the shoulders and stared at me with the greenest eyes I could ever remember seeing.

"So, Trace, did you ever get the chance to watch any of the movies I recommended? There was one I distinctly remember you picked out yourself. About a daughter teaching her mother and sister about bondage wasn't it?" When Harmony said this her eyes immediately looked over to Jill and Kelly, Erin and Brandi, before returning to me.

"Yes. Yes, I did. I enjoyed it very much."

"And have you had an opportunity to act on the fantasy we discussed?"

My mind went back to how I had opened up to Harmony about my fantasies. How Matt and I were role playing that that my sister had joined Matt and me in the bedroom. How Justine had dominated me in front of my husband. Guided me in sucking my husband's cock while I watched my sister kiss him. And then how Matt had my sister kiss me while he watched.

I felt controlled by Harmony. I wanted to tell her everything. Share my darkest fantasies with her.

I struggled to understand how or why she had this effect on me. While I was caught in this reverie another lady joined us, putting one hand on Harmony's shoulder the other hand holding a cocktail and smiling at me. I looked at her then back to Harmony and answered.

"The fantasy. Yes, yes I have."

The other lady spoke, "Oh, fantasy, I do like the sound of that Harmony." She had an English accent, very upper class.

I looked up at her. She was tall. Very tall. She had on a black catsuit with knee high black suede boots that had a low heel. She was easily over six feet without the heel. Her skin, what I could see of it, was like white porcelain, accentuating the black of her catsuit. He hair hung down to the middle of her back, black and wavy. But what was so striking were her eyes. Her eyes were violet, a striking purple to them. I felt I could get lost in those eyes. I heard Harmony speaking, was I in a waking dream? Harmony was looking back and forth between myself and the lady that had joined us.

"Yes Morgan. This is Tracey. Trace told me about some extremely specific fantasies involving fauxcest. I wanted to find out if she had acted on any of them."

"How remarkably interesting, I'd love to hear more. Why don't we take Trace over to one of the booths and have a quiet drink and conversation with her?"

Harmony smiled at Morgan, "Excellent idea Morgan, let's do it."

They each took one of my hands and led me to a booth in the corner that looked out across the club. We slid into the both, me in the middle and Harmony and her friend either side of me. One of the waitress's came towards us and set down three glasses of champagne on the table. I was looking left and right at Harmony and her friend, Morgan it must be. I still felt like I was dreaming. Harmony was on my right and Morgan on my left. I felt Morgan's hand sliding up and down my thigh. Harmony was leaning into me stroking the tops of my breasts. What was going on? Harmony began speaking again, discussing me as if I weren't even there.