Diane's Fall Ch. 09b

Diane noted that whether or not Lena had her sisters full attention, her eyes never left her new Dommes face.

Danas reactions to what was happening to her were an utter contradiction. Each blow caused her to flinch, her face screwed up in pain followed by a fresh round of tears. Her makeup was a mess, her eyeliner streaming down her cheeks. And despite sniffling constantly, Dana was slowly losing her battle with the snot leaking from her nose. A fact that Kayla was only too willing to point out, elevating the humiliation Dana was undergoing.

Tapping a button on her phone, Diane swapped the sequence that had been tormenting Dana. The long prolonged burst of vibrations would cause the sexy younger blonde to moan wantonly, her hips rolling as if riding the wave. But when the strong vibrations stopped and the weaker pulses started, Diane would tap Danas love-button with the vibrating wand in time, leaving Dana no respite.

Cries of lustful joy caught Dianes attention and she turned to see Celeste and Beth had reached the successful sensual conclusion of their tribbing. Both womens exposed outer thighs were lined with what Diane suspected were slightly raised welts just beginning to go white in their centers.

Lena had finally managed to clean up the strap-on that her Mistress wore, and watched with what appeared to be evident envy in her beautiful blue eyes. That envy quickly appeared to turn to jealousy as Lana reached down and grabbed a handful of Celestes beautiful dark hair and pulled her head back to claim the older womans lips. With a clear look of resentment, Lana crossed her arms petulantly, clearly not happy with the scene playing out in front of her.

Diane turned back to look at her sisters round and supple backside. Kaylas had covered the pale flesh with red handprints, a look that Diane thought made her younger sister look all that much sexier.

"Have you learned your lesson?" Kayla demanded to know, the palm of her hand falling once more and delivering a sounding smack. Dana lurched forward in an attempt to get away, but the straps holding her in place made that an impossibility.

"Yes! Yes, Mistress! Im so sorry and Ill never do it again. I promise!" Diane said with a stream of snot hanging down onto her chin. "Please may I come?"

"Are you sure? I need to know that youre serious. We cant have you being a disrespectful slut now can we," Kayla asked in her best eighties sitcom mom voice as she brought her hand down once more on the opposite cheek.

"YES! YES! IM POSITIVE!"

Turning to me with a wicked grin on her face, Kayla asked, "Shes your slut. Do you think shes serious? Can we trust that shes learned her lesson?"

Smirking back at her lover, Diane leaned down and in a sweet voice said, "Dana sweetie, do you promise me that youll be a good girl from now on?"

Before Dana could reply, Kayla punctuated her girlfriends question with one final blow that drew a groan of pain from Dana like Diane had never heard. Turning to look back at Kayla, Diane nodded signaling that her sister had reached her limit.

Kayla leaned down and gently cupped Danas blazing cheeks. Diane could almost feel the heat rising from her sore flesh, making a mental note to retrieve the aloe for Danas aftercare. She watched as Kayla tenderly worked Danas tortured globes in circles, stretching the taut flesh and exposing her delicate rosebud with each rotation.

"Im sorry we had to do that Dana. I dont like spanking my sluts. I like making them feel good. You want Kayla to make you feel good?" Kayla asked, her voice seductive and raspy. The sound of it made Diane ache to be alone with her in the most desperate of ways.

The audible sound of Dana sighing reached Dianes ears a second after she watched Kayla dip her face between her sisters swollen cheeks, burying her tongue against Danas pink crinkle. Dana began to wiggle her ass slightly appearing to seek more contact from Kaylas wet oral appendage. Diane suddenly craved to be in her sisters place.

Diane changed the setting on the app controlling the egg once again, swapping it for one that was a mixture of random length pulses on the strongest setting. She then placed the wand against Danas clit as she watched her lover eat the ass of the blonde submissive.

Dana came with a silent scream, her juices squirting against the leather surface of the spanking bench she was bound to. The spasms coursing through Danas body stretched on for what seemed an impossibly long time before Diane finally saw her slump against the bench.

Diane had Celeste and Beth come over and release Dana from her bonds. The pair then gingerly helped her over to the bed where they eased her down onto the mattress on her stomach.

Diane retrieved the aloe from a cabinet and returned to the bed. Kneeling, she applied a liberal coating of the sticky and viscous fluid against her sisters affected skin. She then spent the next fifteen minutes rubbing the reddened globes of Danas ass, feeling the cooling gel draw the heat from her sisters skin.

Leaving Celeste to lay with her girlfriend, Diane turned to see what the others were doing.

Though she knew the lustful exhibition happening before her eyes should have filled her with alarm and disgust, it didnt. There was her submissive oldest daughter on her knees, her head buried between Kaylas legs as she sucked and licked at the gorgeous Native-American Dommes pussy. And from the movement of Lenas head and the look on Kaylas face, the young submissive was doing an admirable job.

To Kaylas left, Lana was on her knees as she straddled Beths face, riding it, shifting her hips back and forth across her aunts face. As she did, Lana alternated between fingering Beths cunt, occasionally removing her fingers to slap her open palm against it. Dana was apparently highly aroused by what was happening, little sprays of her juices splattering forth with each blow.

Turning to look back at Kayla, their eyes met, The Dommes lips curled slightly into a smile, her right hand coming up and beckoning Diane to join them. A fluttering ran through Dianes core and her legs started shakily closing the distance between her and Kayla. Her heart began to race and she could feel the slimy discharge of her arousal running between her thighs. This was about to happen. Despite the vestiges of guilt and regret that remained in the recesses of her mind, Diane knew that if her daughters didnt seem repulsed by the idea that she was going to give in to what Kayla was about to propose. She could never deny her Mistress.

Whats more, Diane wanted it too.

"Hey, baby. You get Dana taken care of?" Kayla asked with a surprisingly normal tone and steady voice, almost as if her pussy wasnt currently being eaten by Dianes daughter.

Her eyes went down to Lena, who watched them both intently, her eyes were gone dark with lust as she nursed at Kaylas delicious opening. Diane saw nothing but excitement and contentment on Lenas face as she worked her head back and forth, her lips clamped hungrily against the vestibule of Kaylas pussy.

"Yeah, I took care of her skin. Shes likely to be sore for a couple of days, but shell be fine. She was just starting to come out of subspace when I left her. Celeste is taking care of her," Diane replied, her eyes never leaving the sight of Lena where she thrashed her mouth against Kaylas pussy.

"Fuck...this girl is a natural at eating pussy. I think she might enjoy it, Mom," Kayla cooed down teasingly at Lena who blushed but never stopped her oral ministrations. "Am I right or not? Are you glad you finally gave in to being a submissive lesbian slut?"

Lena nodded her head vigorously without releasing the hold her lips had on Dianes honeypot. Diane watched all this carefully seeing no hint of regret in Lena. The girl shed taken to a lesbian club who was seemingly aroused by nearly all she saw there, but clearly ambivalent about, was gone. This version of Lena seemed to have accepted who she was, much the way Diane had so long ago.

"Do you like how my pussy tastes?" Kayla asked, her breathing beginning to come much faster. Diane could tell that her lover was close. And that meant that Lena was about to be officially baptized into their little lesbian cadre.

Lena tilted her head back slightly as if trying to stuff her tongue in Kaylas pussy as deep as possible, her eyes rolling back in her head as if to indicate how delectable she found the Dommes taste.

"Good girl, Im so glad," Kayla said as she turned back to look at Diane, her eyes full of mischief.

Reaching up to pinch her nipples and arching her back slightly as Lenas oral efforts drew her closer to her climax. Kayla let out a throaty groan that sent a shiver down Dianes spine.

"You know who else has a really tasty pussy? The best Ive ever had for sure."

Diane stiffened, knowing what Kayla was about to say. A hint of anxiety and fear encircled her heart. How would Lena react? Lana as well. What would they think of their mother? Yes, they knew that she had sex with Dana on occasion, and the carnal activities between the two of them were now known by everyone present in this room. But would it be crossing too important a line to even suggest such a delicate issue as engaging with their mother?

Diane could hear her own pulse pounding in her ears and suddenly felt a little sick. Shed always been able to trust Kaylas instinct in the past. Never before had the Domme failed to lead her down the wrong path. But Diane abruptly felt the urge to speak up and beg Kayla not to say anything more.

But the urge hit her a little too late.

"Your mommys pussy is absolutely scrumptious and she makes the most delightful noises when shes about to come. She apparently cant help herself and its sexy as fuck."

Her heart in her throat, Diane risked a peek at Lena whod gone a dark shade of red but appeared to be studying her closely and allowing Kaylas words to marinate. Diane couldnt help but wonder if Lena was imagining the sounds she would make. Or perhaps she was wondering just how good her mothers pussy would taste?

The moment was interrupted though as Kayla issued a growl, arching her back as she came, squirting her gooey goodness all over Lenas face. Diane watched her daughters eyes closed tight as a second gush of Kaylas feminine essence splashed against her skin. But to Lenas credit, her mouth never stopped working at Kaylas pussy.

When Kaylas climax had passed, she reached down and offered Lena her hands, pulling Dianes daughter up into a standing position. She stood before Kayla, her left hand coming up to finger the collar Lana had given her. Diane watched as Lena tilted her head and smiled coyly back at Kayla, looking almost coquettish.

"Holy shit is she standing here flirting with my girlfriend in front of me?" Diane wondered, laughing to herself inside. "We might have created a monster."

She watched as Kayla pulled Lena in, kissing her hard. She could see the moment their lips parted and knew that Kayla had just slipped her tongue into Kaylas mouth. That was further evidenced when Diane heard her daughter moan into Kaylas mouth.

As their kiss broke, Lana joined them, her arm immediately going around Lenas waist. Standing there watching the three of them, Diane couldnt believe how surreal it all felt. It seemed so normal, far more so than Diane could have ever hoped. But still, she knew Kayla had no intention of letting the other go, so there was still a chance for things to go oh so wrong.

Still, Lena kept sneaking looks her way as if what Kayla said was still going through her mind.

Diane was broken out of her reverie when Diane reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling the mother of two in to stand between her legs. The Domme wrapped her arms around Dianes waist and pulled her in against her.

Allowing her right hand to dip down between Dianes legs. Kayla let her fingers flutter against Dianes clit, teasing it briefly before permitting her fingers to settle into the blondes cleft. She dredged them through Dianes wetness before finally spreading her lips open to expose her wholly.

Diane, whod been looking down at her own sex, caught up in what Kayla was doing to her, had forgotten all about the twins standing there watching. Such was the hold that her girlfriend had on her. It was total, complete, and all-consuming. It took the husky and aroused sound of Kaylas voice to remind Diane of the presence of her daughters.

"Doesnt your mother have a beautiful pussy? And oh God does it taste good. Ive been addicted to it since the moment I first tasted her. I cant get enough," Kayla said as she used the ring and middle finger of her right hand to spread my labia while dipping the same two from her left down through my exposed slit and dipping them into my needy opening. I sighed in delight, moaning audibly and closing my eyes, feeling Kaylas fingers explore my insides. She continued to talk, her voice soft and throaty, just loud enough that the twins had to lean closer to hear what she was saying.

"Shes putting on a show, hypnotizing them, seducing them to the idea of whats about to happen. The same way she did to me on the day we met." Diane thought to herself recognizing all the signs. But rather than be concerned by what was transpiring, she felt her need for it grow.

"Look at how prominently her clit swells. Her hood cant contain it anymore. Once it gets like this it becomes so sensitive that your sweet mommy can hardly stand having it touched," Kayla said, her voice barely audible from where the twins stood, a raspy sound barely above a whisper. Again, Diane noticed her girls leaning in so as not to miss any of her words.

And then, as if to emphasize her words, Kayla tapped Dianes swollen love button three times. Each one caused her to squeal, jumping slightly in her girlfriends arms and causing fresh juices to leak out around Kaylas slowly plunging fingers.

"Listen to that, so juicy. I just have to taste her," Kayla softly proclaimed, her voice ending in a growl as she nipped at my shoulder.

A sudden emptiness hit Diane as she felt Kaylas fingers withdrawn from her steamy depths. She watched as the Domme almost seemed to slow the ascent of her fingers dramatically. Diane watched the twins, both of whom seemed entranced. But while Lana seemed aroused and excited by the sight, almost as if her rational mind was running calculations at all of the possible implications it might hold, it was Lena who caught Dianes eye.

She looked absolutely ravenous, something primal in her eyes. A hungry wolf, her eyes tracking Kaylas fingers as if they were a delicious prey animal, ready to pounce and consume them all at once.

Suddenly it occurred to Diane how much she saw of herself in the eldest of her twins, a kindred spirit of sorts. Theyd both come upon their submissive natures with surprise and it had filled them with a passion that neither had ever before encountered or been able to understand. Theyd fought it, Lena, much harder than even Diane. But in the end, their urge to submit and serve the dominant women whod set their sights on them had been paramount, powerful, and terrifying. It had devoured any will they had to combat its pull.

"MMMMMH," Diane proclaimed as she placed the fingers in her mouth, sucking at it noisily. It was evident to Diane that she was playing it up in an over-the-top way, but Kaylas show was clearly working. Diane watched as Lena licked her lips, an envious look in her eyes as she practically drooled watching Kayla feast on her long digits.

Even Lenas expression had changed. The authoritative fire inside her appeared to have dulled considerably, her eyes, typically the silvery blue of freshly exposed arctic ice clouding over with darkness. Kayla was getting to her too.

Pulling her fingers from her mouth with a distinct pop, Kayla lowered them again between her legs reinserting them into Dianes opening in a lewd fashion, plunging them in all the way, and curling each one against the pleasure bundle located behind Dianes clit. The twins watched as their mother shuddered, her neck arching back against Kaylas neck as her head turned, seeking out her lovers lips.

Diane became lost in the moment as Kaylas lips claimed hers, the Dommes tongue sliding into her mouth and tickling at Dianes. The sexy blonde closed her lips around it, sucking at it like a little cock as Kayla expertly worked her fingers against the magic bundle of nerves inside her. Diane could feel her climax beginning to swell and instinctively knew it would become a bloated and burgeoning beast. Its arrival would end the blinding ache she felt when it devoured her, sending Diane into oblivion.

Kayla suddenly pushed the pause button, though. She broke their kiss and withdrew her fingers in synchronicity causing Diane to whimper in protest.

"Be sweet, pet," Kayla softly chastised her, "I will see to it you get what you need. But we cant be stingy, can we? You have to be my good little slut and be willing to share."

Committed now to what Kayla was striving for, Diane nodded her head and submissively said, "Yes, Mistress. Youre so right."

"Good girl," Diane responded, her words sending that familiar shiver of delight down the mature blondes spine. Knowing shed pleased Kayla always made Diane feel complete. And like an addict, she craved to be praised by the raven-haired beauty, seeking it out every opportunity she got.

Diane watched Kayla extend her arm, holding out the three fingers that had just been probing her depths. Lena gasped audibly and Diane could almost picture her daughters mouth beginning to water, seeing the young womans pink lips part in anticipation.

But it wasnt to be as Lanas hand suddenly grasped at Kaylas wrist, redirecting it to her mouth. Her lips claimed the prize sinking down around Kaylas digits, bobbing her head seductively as if fellating the Dommes fingers. Lena whined like a deeply disappointed child in response, looking to her mother as if begging her to reproach Lana for her actions.

Instead, feeling a spark of the dominant she could be and an overwhelming lust for her daughter. Diane smiled at her submissive daughter and glanced down at her wet pussy suggestively, drawing the teens eyes to the source of her feminine essence.

Sudden confidence filling Diane, born of the naughty, perverse and depraved nature of what she was about to suggest. Diane recalled the way Kayla had been addressing the potential wanton encounter.

"It tastes even better from there, baby girl. Why dont you suck your mommys pussy like the good girl I know you want to be? Be mommys big girl, LeLe, and eat her pussy."

Diane felt her pussy clench at using the nickname shed called her daughter as a baby and toddler for the first time in years. Diane knew that shed gone beyond kinky and elevated things to a purely deviant level.

And the reality of it was delicious.

Diane saw her daughters eyes flutter to Kayla and then Lana as if she was suddenly afraid that the consequences of giving in to what she wanted so much might be too dire.

"Its your choice, Lena. Just know that if you do, that your mommy will be your mistress too," Kayla said. "You will belong to Lana, but you will serve all three of us at our discretion."

If any doubt remained in Lanas eyes, it was wholly expunged by what Lana added to Kaylas words.

"She tastes amazing, baby and I want you to have this. I dont think youll regret it and I know that I wont."

Permission having been given and blessings received, Diane felt a bolt of lust rush through her core as she saw the eldest of her twins sink to her knees. And without further hesitation, the submissive young beauty extended her tongue and dragged it the length of her mothers slit, flicking it against Dianes turgid button and causing her to jump. An act that seemed to delight Lena, her face lighting up.