I have appreciated everyone’s feedback on the previous chapter of Anna Takes Control, both positive and negative. Thank you for giving constructive feedback and not just, “this sucks.” As a growing writer, I am trying to improve, both for myself and you the reader.
This is fiction. There are elements of this story that are ridiculous and highly unbelievable. This is intended for adults so if you are not of legal age to read such things, go play video games. All characters are 18+ and are entirely fictional.
If spanking, sex between a mother and daughter, or degradation offends you or these just aren’t your cup of tea, that is cool. I do suggest you find something else to read. This chapter is considerably shorter than the previous entries in this series. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy the continuing saga of Anna.
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Maggie stood naked and alone in the bedroom that was once Christine’s, her girlfriend’s mother and lover. Anna, her girlfriend, just demanded she “shave her cunt, take a shower, and put on make-up.” As quick as she said it, she left with the oddly familiar naked blonde woman. Maggie couldn’t figure out who the blond woman was. Her make-up was caked on, she had pierced nipples, what appeared to be a new tattoo, and was that a pierced clit? If only the blonde would talk, say anything, Maggie could identify the mysterious woman.
After standing by herself for a few minutes, she decided to take a shower as she was told. She walked to the bathroom, shy, and attempted to cover herself. Anna was waiting at the end of the hall.
“I was wondering how long it would take you to leave the room. You have 52 minutes to shower, shave, and put on make-up. You better look acceptable or you will be punished.” Anna growled. Her eyes were burning daggers through Maggie’s soul. “Oh, and Mags, don’t close the door.”
Maggie scurried across the hall and ducked into the bathroom as fast as she could. “This isn’t Anna, my girlfriend,” Maggie thought to herself as she stood in the shower, the water raining over her head. Rubbing a dollop of shampoo into her scalp and dark hair. Once she conditioned her hair, she saw the razor. She has kept her bush trimmed and respectable. It could never be described as a forest but there was definitely some hair covering her pussy. She liked it, more importantly, it was her pussy.
“I have cried all weekend hoping she would take me back. I know I fucked up. Would I even talk to her if the shoe were on the other foot?” Maggie pondered as she covered her cunt with shaving cream. Unbeknownst to Maggie, Chrissi left make-up on the bathroom counter. Moments later Maggie stepped out of the shower, no hair below her head. She felt clean for the first time in days, if not a bit more exposed than she would like. Seeing the make-up, she rolled her eyes.
“Is she serious, bright pink lipstick, and what color is this?” Maggie held up the eye shadow, it matched the color that was on the familiar blonde woman’s face. Finishing her make-up, she walked out of the bathroom.
Anna and the blond woman were waiting for her in the living room. Looking at the clock, “You have 30 seconds to spare. Good job, Maggie. You have avoided being punished, for now. I will make this clear, here and now, you are not my girlfriend. You are my bimbo slut. You will never be my girlfriend again, but if you are lucky, and only if you are lucky, I may let you cum. Isn’t that right, slut?” Anna looked at the blonde woman as she nodded in agreement.
Maggie felt claustrophobic as her world came crashing down on her. Tears started to form as Anna continued to berate her. “Don’t even think to cry, Mags. This is all your fault. If you didn’t spread your legs for that whore, I would have been on one knee asking the woman I loved to marry me. Now that I know your true colors, I will treat you as such. A slut.”
Anna holding the blonde woman’s hand, leading her to the couch, pointing to the floor. The blonde woman kneeled on the floor, her ass sticking out, as Anna spread her legs. Without being told, the blonde woman began to lick Anna’s pussy.
“You better be taking notes, Mags. See how she is servicing my pussy without being told, this will be you one day.”
“Anna, stop this. Stop all of this. I fucked up, okay! You have made your point. STOP!” Maggie screamed as tears were pouring from her eyes.
“Obviously, I haven’t made my point, Mags.” adiosbet yeni giriş Anna’s voice was cold, “Your little outburst proves I haven’t made my point. You are my bimbo slut and will be treated as such. I will give you one more chance to leave. Get out of my house and my life if you can’t handle the consequences of your actions.” Anna let out a lust-filled moan as she pushed the blonde woman’s head deeper into her pussy.
Maggie was shocked, in udder dismay. She wanted to leave, regain the control of her life that she is quickly losing. Her feet betrayed her as she watched Anna grind her pussy against the blonde woman’s face.
“Leave my house now, Mags. If I cum and you are still here we will not speak of this again. You will be my newest bimbo slut.”
Maggie could tell Anna was close, she could see it in her face, hear it in her tone of voice. She looked around for her clothes and then looked at the door. Maggie’s feet were planted to the floor. “I need to leave NOW!” Her inner voice begged. She didn’t move as she watched Anna face fuck the blonde woman.
The moment Maggie saw Anna’s toes curl and legs stiffen, she knew her time was up. In her mind’s eye, she hurriedly opened the door, got in her car, and drove away as fast as her car would let her. In reality, she watched her girlfriend cum on a blonde bimbo’s face. Her entire body was numbed to the realization she never took one step. Tears were covering her face as she watched her girlfriend’s blatant infidelity.
“You made your choice, I see.” Anna’s breath was heavy, her voice husky in her post-orgasmic state. The blonde woman kneeling next to Anna’s leg, her face glistening from Maggie’s girlfriend’s cum. “Tell me, how many months did you cheat on me, Mags?”
“Two…two months,” Maggie stuttered.
“How many weeks is that, please round up.”
“Eig..eight weeks,” Maggie’s voice was breaking with each syllable spoken.
Anna leaned down and whispered something in the blonde woman’s ear. Maggie’s jaw almost hit the floor as she watched the blonde woman crawl away to another room.
“Come here, Mags,” Anna patted her lap. “I want to see that pretty ass of yours.” Maggie was shell-shocked as she slowly moved towards Anna. Before she knew it, she was lying on Anna’s lap, her ass in the air.
“You will thank me after each spanking. If you forget I will start over. You have earned at the very least 8 spankings, one for each week you were licking that whore’s cunt.”
Maggie watched the blonde woman crawl into the room carrying a paddle. Her brain couldn’t process words. Before she knew it, the paddle was gripped by Anna’s manicured hand and she felt the first sting. Crying out in pain, she didn’t thank Anna for the spanking. Anna grinned, knowing the spanking count has just moved up to nine. The blonde woman kneeled in silence as she watched Anna lower her arm and the paddle smack Maggie’s pale ass. Once again, Maggie let out a cry, not thanking Anna.
“You are up to ten spankings, slut. You could have gotten out of this with eight. I do wonder how many you will get. That is all up to you, Mags.”
Anna’s wrist lowered, the paddle sending waves through Maggie’s ass that was beginning to redden. The dark-haired woman let out a shrill cry and for the first time, “Thank you for spanking me.” Her voice was meek but the words were audible.
The blonde smiled when Maggie finally thanked her tormenter, her daughter.
Anna started her mental count at one upon hearing her new slut. The paddle crashed onto Maggie’s red ass. Maggie quickly thanked Anna for her punishment. Maggie made sure to thank Anna for the remaining six spankings. Her vision was blurred by the tears pouring down her face. When the paddle dropped down to her ass for the last time she thanked Anna one more time before Anna ordered her to get off of her lap and stand.
Before Maggie could even comprehend what was happening, Anna was walking around Maggie, admiring her red ass. The blonde woman was crawling next to Anna and being led on a leash.
“I’m so sorry, Anna. I never should have…” Maggie blabbered as Anna cut her off.
“I know you are sorry, Mags. Believe me when I say that I wish things were different. What is done, is done. We have ALL made our choices, Mags. We are ALL living in the riptide of your adultery. Aren’t we Chrissi?”
“We are, Miss Anna,” the blonde-haired woman finally adiosbet giriş spoke.
“Christine! You just tongue fucked your daughter!”
“The mommy slut is out of the bag,” Anna giggled. “She goes by Chrissi now, isn’t that right my mommy bimbo?”
“I am Miss Anna’s mommy slut. Please don’t call me Christine. She betrayed my daughter’s trust and caused her pain. Chrissi the bimbo lives to make Miss Anna happy,” Chrissi’s now bubbly voice purred, full of sex.
“You are fucking your mother?!?”
“Don’t act so surprised, Mags. I did say we were ALL living in the riptide of your choices, slut.”
“How am I supposed to not be surprised? Shocked is more like it. She is your mother, Anna!”
“She was my mother. She IS my mommy slut. Chrissi, go get a toy for my new slut.”
Chrissi crawled as she did what she was told. Anna took off her sundress, standing naked in front of her new toy. Maggie stared at Anna’s freshly pierced nipples.
“Oh, these. They are healing,” Anna squeezed the sides of her breasts as she teased Maggie, “I can’t wait for them to heal so my mommy slut can play with them.”
Chrissi crawled into the room, a dildo in her mouth as she stopped at Maggie’s feet.
“We are going to play a game. Chrissi is going to pleasure my pussy. You, Maggie, are going to kneel next to her so you can get a front-row seat. As you watch as Chrissi my mommy bimbo gives me forbidden pleasures, you will fuck your cunt. Do you think you can get off watching my mommy slut make me, her daughter and owner, cum? Of course, you will ask me to cum. As you are my bimbo slut, your orgasms are mine and I don’t like horny cunts like you stealing from me.”
Anna sat on the couch with her legs spread. Chrissi dropped the dildo on the floor at Maggie’s feet and crawled to her daughter.
“Pick up the toy and get over here slut. Bend at the waist, a good slut only bends at the waist when bending over, isn’t that right Chrissi?”
“You are right, Miss Anna. I always bend at the waist because I want to be your good bimbo.”
Maggie complied and bent at the waist. She couldn’t believe any of this. It was like she has entered a triple X-rated version of Twilight Zone. Her girlfriend just admitted to fucking her mother, her secret lover. As she walked, she felt her ass burn with each movement. The pain dulled as she stood in place. When she kneeled, she let out a sigh as a shock of pain shot up her body. Her sore ass resting on her spread legs.
“Good slut, now let me see you fuck that cunt of yours as my mommy slut licks my pretty slit.”
Maggie could only nod her head as she moved the toy to her cunt.
“What does my mommy slut want?” Anna quizzed Chrissi.
“I want the taste of my daughter’s pussy to flood my mouth, Miss Anna,” Chrissi seductively replied. Her voice definitely had a bubbliness that wasn’t there before Maggie noted.
As soon as she said that, Chrissi leaned her head between her daughter’s thighs, kissing each as she moved closer to her incestuous prize. Anna’s scent filled her nose. Looking at Maggie, she laid a long slow lick up the middle of her daughter’s pussy before she kissed Anna’s beautiful clit.
Anna is fully aware of their audience, “Does my mommy slut like the way I taste?”
Maggie was slowly sliding the toy into her cunt as she watched with bated breath.
“I love the way my daughter’s pussy tastes,” Chrissi cooed as repeated the same long lick.
“Does your daughter taste better than the dumb slut who is fucking herself? Do you think that whore likes seeing a mommy slut lick her daughter’s pussy?”
“My daughter’s pussy tastes so much better, Miss Anna,” after kissing Anna’s nub Chrissi looked at Maggie’s cunt, “Your dumb slut’s cunt looks wet, Miss Anna.” Chrissi hurriedly buried her head into her daughter’s pussy, licking faster.
“Are you wet, Maggie? Is that cunt leaking juice down your thighs as you fuck yourself watching your owner’s pussy get licked by my bimbo mommy slut?” Anna was enjoying this, there was a huge smile on her face as she moaned.
Maggie nodded her head. Her cunt wasn’t wet, it was soaked. The tempo that she was fucking her cunt at sped up.
“I didn’t hear my dumb whore’s answer,” Anna sternly said in between breathy moans.
“Yes,” Maggie whispered ashamedly.
“Yes, to what, Maggie? … and louder so my bimbo mommy can hear you. Her ears adiosbet güvenilirmi are sort of muffled by her daughter’s thighs.”
“Yes, seeing your mother eat you out is sexy, A.” Maggie sighed, her eyes glued to the newly blonde-haired-mother between her daughter’s legs.
“That is Miss A from now on slut. My mommy slut is so much better at licking my pussy than my bitch of a girlfriend ever was. That is because Chrissi worships her daughter’s pussy… OH! FUCK!!! EAT YOUR DAUGHTER’S PUSSY… RIGHT THERE MOMMY SLUT!” Anna’s voice was full of life, more than it ever was when Maggie went down on her.
Maggie moaned as she thrust the toy deep inside of her, “Miss A, may I cum?” She was happy somewhere in her lust-fueled mind remembered to ask. Maggie cringed at the thought of being spanked again. She hated the way Chrissi watched and smiled. She hated the pain of each swat.
“No slut. Spank your cunt a few times and then keep fucking your useless hole.” Anna hissed as she moaned loudly.
Maggie needed to cum but she did as she was told in fear of spankings she couldn’t control. Screaming in agony as she spanked her cunt three times and then continued fucking herself.
Anna screamed as her pussy contracted on her mother’s hard-working tongue. Her body shook as Chrissi held onto her daughter’s thighs, lapping up as much of her newfound lifeline as she could. It was true, over this weekend she found herself craving her daughter’s pussy more and more.
“Miss A, may I cum…please?!?!?” Maggie was growing desperate for release.
Anna lost in a world of her own ecstasy, never replied, she just moaned and praised Chrissi.
“Please, watching your mother and you… please, I need to cum,” Maggie pleaded.
Anna lifted her hand abruptly and twisted Maggie’s nipples, “No, slut. Spank your cunt and continue fucking yourself. I own your orgasms now, you cheating whore.”
Maggie did as she was told as Anna pulled Chrissi up her body and kissed her mother. The same kind of kiss that she would give Maggie after she made Anna cum. Watching the daughter and mother kiss, she quickly thrust the toy back into her needy cunt. Maggie felt a tinge of jealousy. It should have been her between Anna’s legs. Chrissi should never have a face covered in her daughter’s cum, for more reason’s than the very obvious reason. Anna was her girlfriend. She longed for the taste of Anna’s delicious love juices. It was then that Maggie began to understand her role. She was disappointed at how much she enjoyed watching Chrissi, Anna’s mother, tongue fuck her daughter.
Anna squeezed Chrissi’s 38D tits, being careful to avoid her pierced nipples, “Doesn’t my mommy slut have the nicest tits? They are so big and full compared to your small tits,” Anna looked at Maggie, knowing this was a cheap shot. “Until your tits are as big or bigger you will not be allowed to cum. Only my full titted bimbos are allowed to cum.”
Maggie’s face turned red in desperation, lust, and anger. Anna always told her how much she loved her body. Now she took away any chance of cumming because of her 34B tits! She got at mad at herself for not leaving when she had the chance. There was no way she could now after seeing the mother-daughter sex show. Even worse, her need to orgasm was building again.
“Please, Miss A, may I cum?” Maggie was desperate.
“You need to learn to listen, slut. You know the answer. However, you just bought yourself a full day of watching big titted pornstars fuck and suck while you edge that worthless hole you call a cunt.”
Maggie whimpered at the response as she spanked her drenched cunt. Still angry that she couldn’t cum. Angry at herself for not leaving. Angry she had a multi-month affair with Christine, her girlfriend’s mother.
Chrissi began to crawl to the TV and search for a new DVD she hasn’t watched yet. Thankfully, all of the boxes had covers draped with fake titted pornstars. Pressing play, the mother and daughter began to leave the room. Leaving Maggie alone with her needy cunt.
“Oh, and slut, don’t think of disobeying.” Anna set a camera next to the TV. “I will know if you do.”
Maggie nodded. “How long can I last before I cum? Why am I still here? She can’t force me to stay? I need to cum worse than I ever have in my life.” Maggie’s thoughts were conflicting as she knew the answer to why she was still here. She wanted to be with Anna. She told her she would do anything. This definitely falls under the category of anything. She moaned as a black woman with huge tits began to fuck herself on the screen. The dildo between Maggie’s legs will be well used by the time she goes to sleep.
To be continued.