Anna Takes Control

As Anna was saying this, Chrissi noticed they passed the store and were headed further into town. Confusion covered her face as Anna looked at her mother as they were stopped at a red light. The daughter smiled as she saw her mother's reaction.

A few moments later the car was parked in front of a hair and beauty store, one that neither Anna nor Chrissi had frequented. Chrissi breathed a sigh of relief before her daughter began giving new orders.

"If you have to bend down for anything, you will bend at the waist. This is the only way you are allowed to bend. If I see you try to bend at your knees you will be punished when we return home. You will keep your head up, at least when in public, and look confident. Bimbos are more than happy to show the world their worth and their worth is what they look like. I want you to get blonde hair dye and not the cheap stuff, it has to look good. Then I will allow you to pick out your own make-up. It has to be bright and flashy. In other words, when I look at you, I want to see that you are wearing make-up not like how used to wear make-up."

Without any warning, Anna reached over and grabbed Chrissi's tits, pinching her nipples over the thin material. Chrissi's reaction should have been horror instead she let out a slight moan as her nipples became diamonds, even more, visible under the white crop top. Then Anna opened the door, before closing it she ordered her mother out of the car.

Once inside the store, they both saw a few women look at Chrissi in disgust. A woman obviously in her 40's should know better than to dress as she did. Her nipples were on full display as they made their way to the hair dye.

"What about that one, Chrissi?" Anna was pointing to a box that was on the bottom shelf for Chrissi to pick up. Knowing what she had to do, that is if she didn't want more spankings when she got home, she bent at her waist as her skirt rode up her ass, revealing her bare body. Handing the box to her daughter, she saw Anna inspect the box but wasn't happy with it. Not giving her a reason, she handed the box back to Chrissi to put it back on the bottom shelf. Once again bending over revealing her ass and cunt for anyone to see. This happened a few more times before Anna settled on the most expensive hair dye on the top shelf.

The pair went to the cosmetic section, this gave Chrissi a breath of relief as there weren't any low shelves. Anna kept her word and let her mother make her own choices. This was harder than Chrissi expected, she didn't know what kind of make-up a bimbo wore. It took a while but Anna remained silent. When Chrissi made her last selection she looked at her daughter and let her know she was finished.

"I will be in the car, your credit card is in your purse." Without waiting for a reply Anna walked away from her mother and left the store. Shocked, Chrissi waited in line to pay for the items in her basket. She wanted to look down but remembering her daughter's words she kept her head up and faked a happy personality to the cashier. After she paid, she walked to the car but then couldn't help but realize how easy it was to be happy and bubbly.

"What has happened to me? I felt happy as I was talking to the girl behind the counter. My pussy, no my cunt, is drenched and this is all because my daughter is treating me like a bimbo! I am enjoying this more than I should, she is my daughter." Chrissi struggled with thoughts as she walked to the car, her head up and smiling. Sitting, she made sure her legs were spread, fully aware her cunt is on display for the one person that it shouldn't be.

"You did well in there Chrissi. You seemed to be enjoying yourself looking at make-up. That shouldn't be a surprise, what bimbo doesn't like buying make-up?"

"You're right Anna, I did enjoy that." Chrissi couldn't believe her voice as she admitted that aloud.

"When we get home you will dye your hair and put on make-up. If I were you, I would take off your clothes so you don't ruin them. When you are done you will come to me so I can inspect your work."

"Yes, Anna. Thank you for taking concern in my clothes. I am getting hungry can we get something to eat soon?"

"That is the best idea I have heard you say all day, Chrissi. I will let you order pizza for us, you know what I like on my pizza."

They arrived home within a few minutes as Chrissi was on the phone with a pizza place ordering delivery. Anna reached over and pulled her mom's crop top down revealing her tits and got out of the car. Chrissi didn't move to cover herself and instead headed to the door that was her daughter closed as she walked in. As she was fumbling for her keys, she noticed the only key in her purse was for the house. Where did her car keys go? It was then that she dropped the keys on the ground, in an attempt of trying to juggle the bag and lonely key ring. She bent at the waist outside of her own house, her tits hung as she bent over, revealing her ass and cunt to any neighbor that might have been outside.

Once inside, she noticed her daughter laughing at her. She understood why, as she saw her daughter on her phone, surely watching the doorbell camera.

"I am going to go in my room and relax, you may get me when the pizza is here if it before you are done. Oh, and Chrissi, don't put clothes on or cover yourself with a towel to answer the door."

Anna left Chrissi with her thoughts and the chore of becoming a blonde and putting on make-up. She could see her mother begin taking off her crop top as she rounded the corner that lead to her room. As she flopped down to her king-sized bed she couldn't help but let a smile that could only compete with a Cheshire Cat cover her face.

"She is letting me do this to her. I figured there would be some sort of resistance but she has gone along with whatever I have told her. She was even stripping in the living room as I was leaving for my new bedroom." Anna thought to herself, "She is attractive. I have always known that but I never knew how sexy and shapely her tits are like they are perfect teardrops. Her ass is nice and round." Her thoughts were interrupted by a phone call, looking at the caller ID and seeing it was Maggie she simply pressed ignore. Once again, tears fell from her eyes. Anna spread across her bed stayed silent and tried to get Maggie out of her head. Tried to erase the future that they have planned with each other. Nothing was working and she once again felt numb. Anna had no idea how long she had been there when she heard a knock on her door.

"My bimbo may enter."

"Anna, honey, the pizza is here." Chrissi hated seeing her daughter cry and loathed she was responsible. Her motherly instincts wanted to hold and comfort her daughter but thought against it. Instead, unexpectedly, words dropped out of her mouth like cannonballs.

"Anna, after we eat and I finish my make-up may you punish me?"

Her daughter gave a confused look.

"I don't like to see you cry and you have made it clear that you don't see me as your mother so maybe you giving me spankings will comfort you." Her voice was filled with thoughtfulness as she brushed her now platinum blonde hair behind her ear. She was even surprised by what she offered as a way to comfort her daughter.

Anna didn't respond as she got up and headed for the kitchen. She was definitely surprised as she ate her extra cheese and pepperoni pizza in silence. She saw Chrissi sit with her legs spread as she took another bite of pizza.

Breaking the silence, "Blonde is a good look on you. You will go to a salon every few weeks to prevent your roots from showing. I will take you up on your offer. I mean how can I resist when my bimbo asks for a punishment?"

"Thank you, Anna. Is it okay if I speak freely as your mother and not as your... bimbo?"

Anna contemplated this but decided since they were at the dinner table it would be the only place she would allow this. "You may speak mom."

"Honey, I can't even imagine how much pain I have caused you but is this what you want? Your mother to parade around naked like a bimbo?"

"I don't see my mother when I look at you. My mother had brunette hair and was a lying slut. When I see you, I see a big titted bimbo. Now you know the reason for the hair dye. However, from now on when we are eating dinner at this table, you may be my mom, even if you are naked. I think this is fair, considering the circumstances."

"Thank you, honey," a smile appeared on her face. Taking her last bite of pizza, Chrissi asked to be excused from the table to finish her make-up. Anna left the table as well, walking by her old room seeing her mother apply make-up to her face. Leaning her head into the doorway, "Once you are done please clean the kitchen and then get me for your punishment."

"Yes, honey." Chrissi put on mascara, she always hated to wear mascara but realized she will be doing that every day. Along with other make-up that she never would have worn. A few minutes later Chrissi looked in the mirror happy with how she looked, hoping her daughter would agree. Then she went to the kitchen to clean. After washing the few dishes and putting the leftover pizza in the refrigerator she walked into the living room, where she heard sounds from the TV. She saw her daughter on the couch but what was on the television shocked her. Two naked women, with obvious fake tits, were on the screen rubbing each other's cunts.She looked at her daughter who was watching this smut and she could see she was smiling.

"I am ready for your inspection and my punishment." Once again, she was surprised at the words dropping out of her mouth. Never in a million years did Chrissi think she would be in such a situation.

Chapter 4

Anna stood up, walked around her mother, inspecting her body, and then paused standing in front of her. Looking directly into her mother's face, she was happy to see the amount of make-up plastered on her face. "This is a good start. I know with practice you will get better so you pass the inspection. Now for your punishment. Get garbage bags and meet me in your room."

Chrissi scurried to get a garbage bag, wondering if her daughter enjoyed what she saw on the screen. Entering the room with the bag, she stopped in her tracks. Anna was holding the paddle in one hand and a vibrator in the other. Not any vibrator but her vibrator. She knew she put it in a drawer on the nightstand during her move. Now her daughter was holding it.

"Good to see you brought the garbage bag, Chrissi. Now for your punishment. You will be fucking your cunt with your toy with one hand as you go through your clothes asking if you can keep each piece of clothing. If I say no, you will put that in a bag for Goodwill. If I say yes, you will put it back in the closet. Now for the fun part. You will be using your cunt the entire time. Every time you are about to have an orgasm you will ask me for permission. Do you understand what you are to do?"

"Anna, isn't this going too far? I am, was your mother. Now you want me to play with myself and ask to orgasm?"

"No Chrissi, this isn't too far. You are correct that you were my mother but you are now just Chrissi the bimbo. I told you that I would use you to my every whim and desire earlier and then you went to the car. This will be your one chance to back out but you also know what I will do."

Anna was trying to remain as calm as she could but her bimbo of a mother finally showed some sort of sign of resistance. Inside she was happy to see Chrissi try to push back.

Continuing, "Take your toy and fuck your cunt or tell me to leave."

Chrissi couldn't imagine how her sweet daughter evolved to the dominant woman before her. Realizing her options, she reached for the toy.

"It looks like Chrissi the bimbo isn't so stupid after all. I have just put new batteries in the vibrator so you can use your fuckhole all evening. You will not stop until we are done with your wardrobe. Now let's begin, shall we? Oh, and one more thing, Chrissi, turn it on high."

Almost in a trance, Chrissi did exactly what she was told. The strong vibrations sent shivers through her body as she slid it into her already wet cunt. Forgetting her task, she felt a stinging smack on her tits bringing her back to reality.

"Bring me the first thing from your closet. After we finish the closet we will move to your dresser."

Chrissi shivered in sexual arousal with every step, as she moved the toy in and out of her cunt with small thrusts. Reaching into the closet she grabbed the first piece of clothing she could find. A black silk blouse was one of her favorites. Holding it in front of her daughter, she saw Anna's head shake. Continuing to use her cunt, she sadly dropped the blouse in the bag. Going back to the closet, she brought back a red dress. She already knew the answer but held the conservative dress up for her daughter. Once again, she nodded her head. That was when she felt the warm tingly feeling, the same feeling she felt when Maggie was eating her cunt last night.

"Umm... Anna, may I cum?"

"I suppose you may and then put your hands on the dresser with your legs spread."

Upon hearing her daughter's words, she felt the first orgasm of the day sends electricity through her body. Her body tingling in orgasmic bliss, she made it to her dresser and got in position. She saw Anna in the mirror holding her paddle.

"For every orgasm that I let you have, you will be spanked. Each orgasm will add another spanking. So right now will only be one spanking. You may continue with your clothes but you don't need to use your fuckhole for 5 minutes."

Once her daughter finished speaking, Chrissi felt her ass sting as the paddle landed on it.

"Thank you for my punishment." She was barely able to conjure the words as she walked back to her closet. She tried to get as many clothes for approval before her 5 minutes were up. Realizing half of her closet was empty and only a miniskirt that she wore a few times when her husband was alive was the only thing she was allowed to keep. Her daughter didn't care if she liked an outfit or blouse or skirt or dress. They were all going to Goodwill.

"Alright slut, your 5 minutes is up. Time to fuck your cunt again." Obediently, Chrissi began thrusting her toy into her. Sure enough, her speed slowed down when getting clothes from the closet. Her shyness also seemed to lower as her moans became more audible holding a purple dress in front of her daughter. Once again, there was the head nod.

"Chrissi we need another bag, be a good slut and get one so we can continue. No, you may not stop using your cunt."

Moaning in between words, "Yes...hon...ey..." Chrissi slowly walked out of the room breathing heavily as her tits jiggled with each thrust.

Anna sat on her old bed, happy with herself while contemplating what she is doing. This was her mother. The blonde bimbo was her mother and now she is dominating her in ways she only dreamed of dominating another woman during one of her marathon jilling off sessions. She couldn't deny she was turned on, she knew her panties were soaked. Was she that fucked up that she was enjoying this? She pondered this as Chrissi held the door frame, moaning loudly.

"May I cum?" she let out a breathy sigh.

"You may but first what are you?"

"A horny bimbo that needs to cum!" Chrissi's dam broke as gripped the wall harder for balance, yelling obscenities as her second orgasm hit her body like an atom bomb. As her body sent waves of pleasure she felt her fingers on her nipples, pinching each nipple. Opening her eyes, she saw her daughter smiling as she felt the pain of her sensitive nipples being twisted.

"Get to the dresser bimbo." Anna remained calm but loved the way her mother's nipples felt between her fingers. Watching Chrissi move to the dresser, she couldn't help but notice how sexy her mother was. Her inviting round ass, her big tits hanging as she bent over. Her mother is now her bimbo and she planned on enjoying their new way of life.

Standing behind her exposed mother she gripped the paddle and landed it on her right cheek. She heard her mother scream and then thanked her. This time she moved the paddle lower, making sure to hit her bimbo's wet cunt. This time the scream was louder and looking in the mirror she saw tears on her mother's face, ruining her make-up. Still, she heard a faint thank you. This time she gave her mother 10 minutes of not fucking herself if she chose to do so. As fun as this was, she didn't want to be approving her bimbo mother's wardrobe all night.

The closet was finished and they began the dresser. The first drawer was her bras and panties. To make things move faster, Anna told Chrissi to throw them all out. She saw the face her mother made when she said that, making her explain herself.

"Bimbo's, especially horny bimbo's who fuck themselves in front of their daughter doesn't wear panties. These are for women, like me. You are a slutty bimbo. Do you understand the difference?" Chrissi's head nodded.

Anna knew the 10 minutes was almost up but she wanted to finish. She gave a head shake to her mother's thigh highs and garter belts. Then they were in the last drawer. Chrissi was hesitant to open it but she did, knowing this was her stash of sex toys. Anna smiled as she saw the treasure trove of toys.

This was over but all she had was a mini skirt. She had also debased herself by begging her daughter to cum. But that was it, a few orgasms and a mini skirt and sex toys. She felt sad, concluding that this would be her life now.

Chapter 5

Anna had held her bimbo's hand leading her to the living room. Now was the point of no return for either of them. Once in the living room, Anna turned the TV back on and pressed play on the remote. Instantly, the room was filled with the noises of the porn stars on the screen. Turning to her mother, "Get on your hands and knees and crawl to me." Chrissi had no idea what to expect but dropped into position and crawled to her daughter who was on the couch. Standing up her daughter demanded Chrissi take off her clothes. Chrissi was unsure what to do but reacted by reaching for her daughter's sweater, pulling it over her head revealing Anna's braless and perky breasts. Next was her jeans, her finger caught the waistband of her daughter's panties and pulled them both down at the same time. She noticed the sexy landing strip above her daughter's glistening pussy. Stepping out of her clothes, Anna told Chrissi to get back on her hands and knees. She did so immediately.

"Come here Chrissi. Come and lick my pussy as I watch this porno." Anna spread her legs as she sat on the couch. Chrissi couldn't believe what her daughter had just told her to do. Furthermore, she couldn't believe that she was crawling towards her 24-year-old daughter. A few months ago, she would never have even considered kissing another woman, and then she began an affair with her daughter's girlfriend. Within the past 2 months, she has learned to love the taste of pussy and would wait patiently for those special moments with her lover. Her daughter is crossing a line with this request and Chrissi knew it. She knew they have crossed the line when she asked for permission to cum or when her daughter played with her tits in the parking lot of a store. This though was a whole different line. One that she could never come back from. Before she knew it, she was at eye level with her daughter's pussy. She liked the way how it looked, her lips weren't as big as Maggie's. She even liked the scent, it was different than her own and Maggie's. Looking up at her daughter with pleading eyes, hoping her daughter would say this was a joke. Anna noticed the look in her mother's eyes.

"You can see how wet I am, now be a good bimbo and do what I told you to do." Anna put her hand on Chrissi's head and pushed it into her pussy. Chrissi opened her mouth and began slow licks, tasting her daughter for the first time. Knowing this what she was reduced to did something inside of her as she slid her tongue into Anna's wet slit, her nose breathing in her daughter's fragrance. Anna was moaning and then grinding her pussy into her mother's face.