Futa's Wild Passion Ch. 14

I groaned out in delight. I beamed at mom. Her pussy squeezed around me. I savored the hot walls of her pussy all around my throbbing clit-dick. I leaned in and kissed her open mouth, our breasts pressing together.

"Mmm, what a taboo and delicious slight," purred Ms. Petrov.

Click-click.

She stepped closer.

Click-click.

She brought that dildo nearer to my pussy. I quivered, my tongue dancing around in my mother's spread-open mouth. Her tongue played with mine while her pussy clenched around my girl-dick. The heat of her snatch soaked my cock in her taboo juices.

I loved being in her pussy. I was so glad I was losing my virginity while pressed against my mother. I just wished Allie were here. I closed my eyes as I felt Ms. Petrov right behind me. He rubbed her dildo's tip into my butt-cheeks.

Moved it lower.

I groaned as the smooth surface dimpled my ass. She brought it down between my thighs. She pressed it into my cunt. I quivered at the delight of her dildo pressing into my virgin labia. She reached my hymen. My futa-cock twitched in my mother's pussy.

"Mmm, slave, I'm going to pop your daughter's cherry," moaned Ms. Petrov. "You're such a whore, you brought your innocent daughter to me so I could devour her. What sort of slutty mother are you."

Mom moaned, her cunt clenching around my pussy.

"Yes, yes, that much," Ms. Petrov moaned.

She pressed against my cherry. My asshole clenched around my butt plug as my hymen stretched and stretched. A flare of pain surged through me. I squirmed, my futa-dick aching more and more in my mother's cunt. I kissed her hard.

"And Jennifer, one more thing," Ms. Petrov said, "no cumming without permission."

I broke the kiss and gasped, "What?"

She thrust.

My cherry popped.

I gasped as her dildo invaded my deflowered pussy. She slammed deep into me. My tight sheath expanded. My eyes widened, breasts pressing tight into my mother's large boobs. It was the opposite of what I normally felt. I wasn't sliding into hot, juicy cunt but being invaded. Ms. Petrov's dildo reached so deep into me, stimulating flesh that had never been touched before.

A feminine delight rippled through me. My asshole squeezed on the butt plug, drawing pleasure from it while a rush of bliss surged out my cunt. It rippled up my cock buried to the hilt in my mother's twat. It met the delight rippling around there.

"Oh, my god!" I groaned. I was experiencing two pleasures at once. The joy of having a cock and a pussy all at the same time. "Oh, my god! Oh, my god!"

"You better not cum, Jennifer," Ms. Petrov said, a mocking sound in her tone. Then she drew back her hips.

My pussy clung to her dildo. My silky walls drank in the feel of her shaft sliding out of me. I groaned, my cock twitching and throbbing. I trembled, aching as she drove her fake-dick back into me. A rush of pleasure washed out of my pussy, stimulating my cock.

My ovaries drank in the warmth, the pressure building already towards my orgasm. My eyes widened. I wanted to cum already. It was so incredible feeling the delight of having my pussy fucked while my futa-cock marinated in my mother's forbidden cunt.

"Oh, no," I whimpered.

"Mmm, yes!" purred Ms. Petrov as she fucked my pussy. She rammed that dildo in and out of cunt, pressing me tighter against my mother's body, my dick deeper into her twat. "Your mother can cum, but not you."

My eyes widened.

Ms. Petrov grabbed my hips. As she drew back hers, she pulled on mine. My cock slid backward through my mom's tight flesh. Her silky walls massaged my cock even as Ms. Petrov's dildo stroked my inner depths.

"Oh, fucking no!"

How could I hold off cumming when I was fucking and being fucked?

Ms. Petrov rammed her dildo back into me. Her crotch smacked my rump, driving my hips forward. I gasped as I buried back into my mother's incestuous snatch. My nipples rubbed against hers. Mom moaned, her cunt clenching around my dick, her body trembling.

The dominatrix pumped my hips as she fucked me. I couldn't help matching her rhythm after a moment, melting in the bliss of the dual frictions sending pleasure through me. My cunt drank in the thick shaft plunging over and over into my depths. My futa-cock reveled in the silky heaven gliding around my spongy crown.

My body quivered. My holes clenched down on the toys plundering them. The butt plug shifted in my bowels every time Ms. Petrov hammered forward and drove my dildo deeper into my mother's cunt. The little stimulation in my asshole joined the other two blisses.

I wanted to cum.

Ached to cum.

She would punish me.

I glanced at some of the cabinets that were still closed. One of those would hold whips and flails and paddles. I had no doubt she would use them on me. So I trembled, fighting that building urge to cum swelling and swelling inside of me.

I whimpered, my entire body quivering. Her dildo thrust hard and fast into my cunt. She buried into my snatch. She rammed deep and hard into me, plunging my girl-dick in and out of my mother's tight cunt. Ms. Petrov fucked without mercy.

Mom whimpered, her blue eyes wide.

"No, no," I groaned. "You can't cum, Mom!"

"Oh, but she has to!" purred Ms. Petrov as she fucked me. Her fingernails bit into my hips. "Slave, cum as soon as you can."

Mom nodded her head and whimpered in delight. Her pussy clenched around me, drinking in the friction. I gasped at the increased bliss flowing down my cock to my pussy stuffed with the dildo. My body bucked, nipples sliding across her pillowy breasts.

"No, no, Mom!" I panted. "Please, please, don't cum!"

"She's my slave!" hissed Ms. Petrov. "My naughty, little whore. Ooh, yes, yes!"

I gasped as Ms. Petrov buried to the hilt in me. She fucked my pussy with hard strokes, her crotch smacking into me. My cunt clenched around her dildo while Mom's pussy grew hotter and hotter around my cock.

Her eyes begged for my forgiveness. I whimpered as her incestuous snatch squeezed so tight around me. I buried hard into her twat, propelled by Ms. Petrov's powerful thrusts. The dominatrix held nothing back.

Mom came.

Her pussy writhed and spasmed around my cunt. Her twat spasmed wildly. The pleasure surged down my shaft. My ovaries lurched, eager to unload my cum into her. I whimpered and moaned, shaking my head.

I wouldn't cum.

Mom's pussy sucked with hunger at my cock. She wanted me to pump into her depths. She wasn't on birth control. I could breed her like I was breeding Allie. My mom and sister could both be pregnant at the same time.

No! I couldn't think that.

Ms. Petrov's dildo plowed hard into my cunt, driving me into my mother's convulsing snatch. My toes curled. My asshole clenched around the butt plug. Whimpering moans burst from my lips. I clamped my jaw shut. My fingers balled into fists. My arms fought against the restraints.

Mom round and pregnant with my baby burned in my thoughts. I just had to cum in her.

No! No! No!

Just had to spurt all my wonderful, baby-making spunk into her incestuous pussy. To knock her up like Dad had done in the past. My pussy clenched on the dildo plunging into me. The dual frictions burned through me.

Just spurt.

Cum in her.

Breed her!

I couldn't cum. I would be in such trouble with Ms. Petrov. I had to fight against it. Mom's pussy sucked with hunger at my clit-dick. Her flesh writhed and spasmed around me. I groaned, my cunt clenching around the dildo plunging deep and hard into me.

My fingernails bit into my palms. My hips plunged forward, thrusting in and out of my mother's cunt. I could withstand her spasming flesh. I could endure. I had to endure. I buried hard and deep into her. I buried my girl-dick to the hilt in her cunt again and again, the pleasure of her pussy rippling over my cock.

My fiery hair danced around my face. I whimpered and moaned, my nipples rubbing into Mom's pussy. She gasped and groaned, her blue eyes melting as she bucked. Her pussy kept spasming as I fucked into her.

"Mom!" I groaned. "Oh, god, you went multi-orgasmic!"

She nodded her head, her pussy writhing and rippling around my plunging cock. The delight was never-ending. Her flesh surged over my cock. She sucked at me. My dick twitched and throbbed in her depths. I fucked her harder. Faster. I buried to the hilt in her wonderful cunt.

Ms. Petrov fucked my pussy without mercy. She stimulated me, rubbing her tits into my back. Her dildo plundered me to the hilt again and again. I gasped and moaned, my ovaries getting so hot. So full of cum.

The bliss surged through my body. I whimpered. Moaned. Stars danced before my eyes as my pleasure built in my ovaries. A vast pressure needed to escape. I groaned through grit teeth, battling this ache to erupt. It was so powerful. Too powerful.

I couldn't fight this.

I wanted to. Ached to. I didn't want to be spanked, but... but...

"Mom!" I howled and erupted.

I fired my cum into my mother's fertile pussy. My dick pumped blast after blast of my seed into her. I filled her to the brim with my spunk. My cunt convulsed around the dildo plundering in me as I fired all my incestuous seed into my mother's cunt.

She moaned in delight. Her pussy milked me. Wrung me dry. Her big boobs rubbed into my round tits. They jiggled and heaved as she squirmed against me. Drool ran down her chin. Her blue eyes blazed.

"Naughty futa," moaned Ms. Petrov as she buried into me. She trembled, her voice growing throaty. "Such a wicked daughter. Cumming in your mother's unprotected womb. Tch, tch. You could knock her up!"

"I know!" I howled, my pussy writhing around the dildo. She didn't fuck me any longer.

Was she cumming, too?

She had to be. She groaned, her fingernails biting into my hips. We were all moaning through our orgasms. My futa-cum flooded my mother's pussy. The pleasure and rapture slammed into my mind. At that moment, I didn't care about anything else.

And then Ms. Petrov pulled her dildo out of my cunt and said, "Someone disobeyed me."

"I tried!" I whimpered. "...I did, Ms. Petrov, but... but... My mom was cumming around my cock."

"And?" the dominatrix asked as she moved across the room.

"How could I resist erupting?"

"Through obedience," she said. "You were given a command. You failed. You have to be punished."

"But!" I spluttered. "That's not fair. My mom went multi-orgasmic. She kept cumming and cumming."

"'But' is a word I dislike," Ms. Petrov said while opening a cabinet. I groaned at the sight of flails, wisp, paddles, crops, and other items. My butt-cheeks clenched. "It is a weaselly word. One that cowards and pathetic losers use to mitigate the failings in their lives. In here, I expect people to take responsibility for their actions."

She grabbed a whip. I shuddered at the sight of it. A bullwhip, thick and long, made of braided red and black leather. She advanced back to us, grinning. She stopped a good ten feet away from me. I gasped as her arm swirled in an arc. The whip leaped into the air, a blur of movement.

CRACK!

My butt-cheek clenched. She didn't land it on me, but an inch from my asscheeks. I felt the caress of air washing over my rump. I shuddered at the sound it made. That would hurt. I whimpered, my futa-dick twitching in my mother's embrace.

Why was I still hard?

"Since you are new to this," she said, "I'll give you a choice. You can accept your punishment like a responsible, young woman, or your mother can be a proxy. I'll punish her for raising a futa who can't control her orgasms."

I gaped. "That's not fair. She wasn't the one who disobeyed you! My mother obeyed you." I pulled my girl-dick out of my mother's cunt and faced Ms. Petrov. My futa-cock bobbed in the air before me. "She followed your orders! You don't need to hurt her." This anger swelled inside of me at Ms. Petrov.

"So you're going to take responsibility?" she asked. "Bend over between your mother's thighs. Press your face into her cunt. Lick her clean since you soiled her with all your fertile cum while I punish you."

"Fine!" I said, my anger growing even more. My wrists tugged at the chain binding my cuffs together. I bent over, feeling it rubbing into my rump as I wanted to get free of it.

I pressed my face into my mother's twat. I nuzzled into her cunt, my futa-cock throbbing and twitching between my thighs. Pussy juices dribbled down my cock. I groaned my delight, my hips wiggled from side to side. My cunt clenched as I inhaled the tart passion of my mother mixed with my salty cum.

I licked through her folds. I lapped up my cum and her cream. Mom moaned, leaning back. Her big tits heaved and jiggled over my head. I stared up at her, focusing on her and her pussy. She could keep all the pleasure she wanted from her cunt-boss.

I really, really didn't like Ms. Petrov. My mom deserved better.

I thrust my tongue deep into her cunt as I waited for the whip to fall. My tongue fluttered through her pussy. My jizz coated my tongue. The thick cream spilled over it, setting my taste buds on fire. I groaned, this wild heat surging through my body. My heart pounded in my chest as I waited for the whip to fall and crack on my ass.

The whip whisked through the air. My butt-cheeks tensed.

CRACK!

My head snapped up. "Holy fucking shit!"

It hurt. It hurt a lot. My ass burned with pain. I felt the stripe blazing across my rump. My futa-cock twitched and throbbed. My fingers flexed and relaxed. What had Mom meant about Ms. Petrov not harming me? Because that stung.

This defiance surged through me. I could take it. I buried my face back into my mother's cunt as the stinging pain melted down to my cunt. It swirled around in there, sparking off a little bit of heat. A trickle of cream ran down my cock.

Mom moaned above me. She trembled as my tongue cleaned out her cunt. My salty cum poured out of her twat and into my mouth. I drank it all up, focusing on her pussy--on cleaning up my mess--instead of Ms. Petrov.

The ice-bitch's heels clicked on the tiles behind me. The whip swished.

CRACK!

I groaned into my mother's pussy as another line of pain kissed my ass. My butt-cheeks clenched. My futa-dick throbbed. The heat in my twat actually swelled. I grew from the heat that surged into me.

That was insane. I couldn't believe that was happening. That it was making my pussy feel good. Did my mom get off on being spanked? Had I inherited that from her? I had no idea, but my pussy burned with a wild heat. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

My tongue thrust deep into my mother's cunt. I swirled around in her. I teased her. Loved her. I wanted to make her cum hard. She would explode. The rapture would burst through her body and flood my mouth while I endured this pain.

SWISH! CRACK!

My twat squeezed tight as I moaned. Tears sprang into my eyes from the intensity of the pain. My entire body squirmed. I groaned into my mother's twat, rubbing my lips and chin against her hot vulva. My futa-dick throbbed and twitched.

"Mmm, you are such a naughty, naughty futa," Ms. Petrov moaned, such throaty pleasure in her voice now. "Look at that ass. Three red lines. Mmm, how do they feel? Are they making your wicked cunt hot?"

I ignored her.

"I asked you a question, Jennifer," she said, her voice growing tighter.

"I'm busy!" I answered and thrust my tongue back into my mother's cunt. I swirled around inside of my mother's twat, my anger feeding my defiance.

My ass throbbed from the stinting welts with my beating heartbeat. My futa-cock ached and throbbed, pussy juices dripping off the tip. My cunt was so wet. Was it because I was so open? I no longer had a hymen.

Or was it the thrill of being defiant and taking my punishment.

SWISH! CRACK!

The whip snapped on my right butt-cheek, a kissing caress that sent my tongue darting deep into my mother's cunt. I swirled it around in her. Mom moaned above me. Her big boobs heaved and trembled. Her thighs squeezed about my head.

I sucked on her clit.

"Well, naughty futa!" demanded Ms. Petrov. "Are you going to answer my question this time?"

Mom whimpered while I nursed on her bud.

I gave her such bliss while I waited for the next whipping to fall. My round breasts jiggled. My arms fought the restraints. I wanted to be back in pussy so badly. My mom's pussy. I could fuck her and get whipped all at the same time.

That would be hot. I could just make sure I bred her--

SWISH! CRACK!

The pain exploded across my rump. I squealed around my mom's clit. I bucked. My futa-cock throbbed. The pressure in my ovaries swelled. My pussy burned to be fucked again. The agony transformed into rapture.

"Answer me, slut!" hissed Ms. Petrov.

My mother moaned. Then she bucked. Her pussy juices gushed out. That tart flood of delicious cream poured out of her. I licked and lapped it up, driving my tongue up and down her folds. More of my salty cum gushed out with her incestuous passion.

"Do not ignore me, Jennifer!" Ms. Petrov hissed.

"I'm busy making my mother cum!" I answered. "She's gushing such wonderful and delic--"

SWISH! CRACK!

I groaned, my ass throbbing worse. I shuddered, my anger and lust building and building. I would just fuck my mom know. I would pound her. She had permission to have every orgasm she could have, so I would give them to her.

I had never been a rebellious girl, but now I wanted to be. My mom shuddered through her orgasm. She groaned and panted. Her face flushed. Drool leaked out of her mouth. I lifted my face, her cream dripping off my chin.

"Mmm, I'm going to fuck you again, Mom!" I said. "I'll pump you full of all that yummy cum."

"I didn't give you permission!" snarled Ms. Petrov. "You're my slave."

I through a look over my shoulder at her. "No, I'm your employee's daughter! I came here to have some fun, not to get my ass whipped by a bitch!"

Mom groaned.

"Bitch?" Ms. Petrov asked that question while her face went icy pale. She gripped the bullwhip between both hands, stretching the leather taut.

"Yeah, bitch," I said, reveling in it. "Now, my mom has a hot cunt that I just have to fuck. I'm going to pound her hard. So you can just stop whipping my ass?"

She drew back the whip in that fluid motion, the end whirling in a circle over her head. She snapped her arm forward. The whip shot out at me, uncoiling until the small end flicked into not my ass but my upper thigh.

CRACK!

The pain exploded. It hurt worse than getting spanked on my ass. This was true agony. It stung up and down my leg. My anger burst out of me. I whirled around to face her, my futa-cock bobbing and swaying before me.

Then I pressed my hands together, my fingers attacked the leather cuffs. They weren't locked. I worked at the straps as I snarled, "That was the last time you whip me, bitch!"

Mom groaned even louder behind me as I tore open the cuff and freed my right arm. I charged at Ms. Petrov as she cocked back the whip to slash it down at me, rage burning in her blue eyes. I didn't care.

It was time to teach this cunt a lesson!

To be continued...