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Wrecking the Homewrecker Pt.8
🕑 Added 2021-01-10 10:05:26 +0000 UTCSluts one and two
Stooping down Bernice unclipped the leash from Rose’s collar and hung it on a nearby coat hanger. “Alright Rose, time for you to kneel next to my pet. Let’s make a pretty homecoming picture of the two of you for Sally shall we? I bet she’ll love it. Just kneel upright, stick out your chests and give me a big smile.” Bernice smirked loving every minute of this.
Rose just looked up at her pleadingly, this was already terrible enough, were pictures really necessary? The threatening smirk Bernice gave her told her all she needed to know, and while she didn’t feel as immediately threatened by her as by Sally she knew better than to displease the woman. If Sally caught wind of that all hell would break loose.
The girl in front of her didn’t seem all that bothered about the prospect of pictures which was kind of strange to Rose as she crawled towards her to take her place next to the girl. Sitting side by side the similarities between them only got clearer. This was so wrong. This girl could have been one of her daughter’s friends and if you told a complete stranger they would probably believe they were mother and daughter. The thought made Rose cringe beyond believe
“Much better!” Bernice exclaimed snapping a quick picture of the two of them before turning her attention to her phone. She planned on sending many pictures, on pleasing Sally so she could hopefully spend more time with Rose. That and snapping pictures of her two prizes was fun in and of its own.
“From now on when the two of you are together you’ll get new names. It would be a little bit confusing otherwise, I mean since you both answer to names a slut, slave, bitch,… Your new names will be one and two. Easy to remember for all of us. If you ever forget which one you are just count the tails on you head.” Bernice smirked as she looked down on them. Rose was horrified while Madison was slightly embarrassed. She had done so much worse things than that, hell she even liked it somewhere deep down as being reduced to a number made her pussy tingle. A lot of what had happened to her did.
“Now why don’t the two of you give each other a nice big hug, don’t be shy girls, your relationship will grow way more intimate than that my sweet twinsie pets.” Bernice smirked. Madison, or slut one was the first one to jump into action. In no time at all she had her arms wrapped around rose and her breasts pushed against her. It made Rose cringe. Cuddling with a naked girl half her age was just plain wrong on so many levels, then again her entire life since Sally’s trap was plain wrong.
A threatening look from Bernice later Rose also wrapped her arms around the girl, shuddering as their breasts pressed against each other. Especially embarrassed when Bernice just seemed to snap yet another picture. God she wished this day would be over quickly.
“There you go, now kiss the toe part of my shoes, there’s one for each girls so no need to fight.” Bernice said feeling herself grow ever more aroused. Just like with the hug Madison was the first to get to it, instantly planting her lips to the tip of Bernice’s shoe, the already rather strong cheesy scent wafting in her face coming out of the sides of the woman’s heels. Not long there after Rose followed suite. Instantly Bernice took yet another pic. The two asses high up in the air at her feet were a magnificent sight to behold.
Eventually though Bernice stepped away, around the two girls. “Bitch one and two heel!” She said sternly as she walked off her two toys quickly crawling behind. Rose might not be on a leash anymore, but what choice did she really have? Crawling side by side with this girl she followed closely into the living room where Bernice sat down on the couch. Not knowing what to do both girls went back to a kneeling position in front of her.
“Alright my little sluts, now that I’m in a more comfortable position it’s time for the two of you to do some real bonding. What better way to do so than to do so during the most important thing in your life. Your new favourite activity or at least what should be your favourite activity and your reason to live.” Bernice said somewhat cryptic yet clear enough to give Rose a sinking feeling that she wasn’t going to like that one bit, well she already didn’t like being seen in this current outfit so the chances were quite big.
“I mean worshipping your superiors in this case me is one of the most important things in your lives isn’t it?” Bernice asked with a smirk and a raised eyebrow. It was clear from her tone and expectant look that she wanted an answer. Something Madison quickly picked up on as she nearly instantly replied. “Yes Mistress.” It made her pussy tingle despite how embarrassing it was to act so eager towards this horrid older woman she didn’t even like looking at.
“What do you think slut two? Isn’t that right?” Bernice asked, now looking straight at a way more reluctant Rose, a dangerous glint hidden in her eye. Rose didn’t want to say it, but sitting here so vulnerable she was feeling rather anxious. Giving in she eventually replied. “Yes Miss Oakley.”
“Good, I see we agree doesn’t it feel so much better to just admit that, not to have to pretend anymore to finally be able to achieve your goal in life? In fact I want the two of you to exclaim your goal in life out loud to liberate you. Slave one why don’t you start? You’ve obviously come more to term with it than slut two has.” Bernice grinned.
Knowing better than to let her Mistress wait Madison instantly obliged. “I live to serve my superiors, it’s the joy of my life and I live to serve you in particular Mistress.” The girl said, embarrassed to be saying such a thing to a woman who was probably old enough to be her grandmother, but she needed to serve her. And as much as she hated to admit it she craved her to fart in her face again. God she had only came in such an extremely humiliating fashion yesterday. It was repulsive yet with her pussy dripping she already craved more.
“Very good slut one, admirable, I might have to reward you for that, but right now I have other plans. What about you slut two? It’s your turn to finally let the truth out.” Bernice said with a grin at Rose after giving Madison an approving smile. The look she gave Rose told the woman not to mess this up.
“I live to serve my superiors Miss Oakley.” Rose said with a bright red face, she couldn’t believe she was giving in to this. She just hoped that none of the other ladies in the neighbourhood would ever find out about any of this. About her doing old fat Bernice’s most depraved business.
“Not quite as good as slut one, I would almost think you didn’t mean it. But it’ll have to do as I don’t want to waste any more time.” Bernice said sternly, obviously none too pleased, but Rose simply couldn’t bring herself to be enthusiastic about this as well. What the hell was wrong with this girl in front of her that she could?
“Anyways, slut one and two it’s time to get this show going. I want you two to get as close to the couch as possible and interlock your legs. Basically you just shoved your right leg in between the legs of the slut in front of you. Slide it all the way froth, I want you to sit on each other’s leg, close enough for your nipples to be touching.” Bernice said with a wicked smile. The two nervous women in front of her nervously slid around to do her bidding. This was just so precious.
It took a bit to nail the position demanded of them, but eventually both girl’s managed to get in place. Rose couldn’t believe it, here she was this girl’s stocking covered thigh pressing firmly against her pussy, meanwhile her thigh was doing the same to this girl. She knew that she wasn’t wet, but she could feel the place underneath the girl’s pussy grow wet rapidly. This girl got off on this? That was just too weird and gross who could get off on Bernice? If she got off on it then why did she look so embarrassed?
The room wasn’t really cold or anything yet both of their nipples stood stiff at attention, something they both became painfully aware off as they brushed against each other. Reason told Rose that it was just because wearing nothing but stockings was colder, yet she couldn’t help but see the irony in the situation as well. To everyone else this would look like the both of them were very turned on.
“Good girls” Now let’s secure the both of you a little better shall we?” Bernice asked not really expecting a reply as she took something from nearby on the couch, hidden behind a cushion. Rose didn’t really recognised it. It looked like two clamps connected by a short chain. Bernice held two sets of them.
“You don’t know what these are do you slut two? So prudish, so boring, no wonder I couldn’t find any toys in your room, well don’t you worry. I’m more than glad to show you.” Bernice laughed as she saw the puzzled look on Rose’s face. A look that turned to shock as she informed the woman that she had indeed gone through her stuff. It made Rose feel even more violated than she already was.
Soon that was the least of her concerns however as Bernice leaned forward, stroking her hand over one of Rose’s breasts, further letting the woman feel that she owned her before taking her nipple in between her thumb and index finger. In a well-practiced move she opened up the clamp on one end of the chain and let it snap shut on Rose’s nipple, making her yelp out in pained surprise.
Her yelp only caused Bernice to laugh yet again. “What’s the matter slut? Never truly had your nipples pinched? Well you’ll be glad to know that they only get more painful as time goes on.” Bernice said with a wicked smile as she continues clamping the other end of the chain to the nipple diagonally across from Rose from the girl she only knew by the name one. This girl couldn’t suppress a yelp either. Due to the diagonal fastening there was very little slack in the chain.
Wasting no more time Bernice then took the other chain and connected both remaining free nipples, getting another yelp out of both of her sluts. God she loved it, she loved everything about this. Fondling these four perfect breasts had been amazing, the yelps were just amazing, but best of all was this subtle minimal contraption. A very light yet very effective form of bondage she couldn’t wait to demonstrate to her pets.
“Why don’t you try pulling away from each other now girls? You have my permission. In fact I insist.” Bernice said wickedly. Both women kneeling in front of her knew exactly what that would cause. Rose for one really didn’t want to do this, but Madison couldn’t defy her Mistress she tried moving back, stopped by pain after only moving about an inch away. Both she and Rose couldn’t help but scream as the clamps viciously pulled on their nipples. It made them painfully aware of the fact that they were in this together. One wrong move from either of them and they both would pay this painful price.
“That’s enough slut one, you can press your breast against your friend’s again. I think you both get the gist of your predicament.” Bernice laughed as Madison was all too happy to oblige, pressing her breasts even tighter against Rose’s than before. Both of their nipples sore not only because of the pull, but also because of the continued pressure on them. These clamps really did hurt more the longer they stayed on.
“Alright girls, now that you know what’s on the line it’s time for the real fun to start. Don’t worry, after your earlier claims this should be a treat for the both of you and as long as you do what I ask and don’t try anything stupid it can remain just that. A nice treat.” Bernice said as she moved both of her legs up, reclining further back into the couch. She moved them all the way up to the point where her heels were in between the small space between the girl’s faces.
“Oh my, this is a lot harder than I expected, keeping my feet up really is an effort. I suggest that you two help support them because I doubt you would want them to fall down on your breasts.” Bernice laughed as both girls quickly moved their hands up to support Bernice’s fat legs. Instantly the woman let go of all effort to keep her own feet up, making her pets carry the full weight which was harder than it looked. Both were very motivated not to drop her feet though as that would mean a way harder pull on their already poor sore nipples.
“Ah so much better, well what are you two waiting on? Go ahead and worship your superior, worship my feet, first slide off my shoes then get worshipping. Also I suggest you two be creative when it comes to making my feet feel good. I doubt only one arm can support my leg so it’s best you don’t use those.” Bernice smirked as she pressed down on her legs hard making both women struggle to support it even with both of their arms. If Bernice did this while they only used one hand her foot would certainly land on their breast and put a horrible strain on those clamps hurting their nipples something fierce. Her hidden warning to be creative told them that was exactly what would happen if they used their hands for anything other than supporting Bernice’s stocking covered legs.
With the prospect of not only hurting themselves a lot, but also punishing the other, both women were determined not to let go of Bernice’s legs at any cost, but neither of them were happy about this worshipping task either or the only option to do anything of the sort at all. With their hands out of order they would need to use their face to get the job done. A prospect neither liked, but one that as inevitable their faces were less than an inch removed from Bernice’s heel covered feet as it was and moving back like previously shown wasn’t an option.
“Well what are you girls waiting for? My legs grow very tense when my feet aren’t getting worshipped.” Bernice said as she drove up the pressure on both of her legs, testing the strength of her pets. They could hold it for a little bit, but it was clear that they wouldn’t be able to hold this pose and pressure for very long. If this pressure didn’t cease they would need to let go eventually. It really took all their might not to let go already.
Madison was the first to give in, or rather the first to figure out how to deal with this situation. As fast as she possibly could she took hold of the short block heel with her lips and with a jerk of her head pulled the shoe off. Instantly the full force of Bernice’s foot smell hit her in the face as a reward. The all overpowering cheesy smell also hit Rose in the face full forced as she wasn’t much further away from the source.
Following in the footsteps of her fellow slut Rose also pulled off Bernice’s heel with her mouth, only further enhancing that smell that made her want to gag. The intense pressure on her arms did cease though which she was very grateful for as she couldn’t have held out much longer. Bernice on the other hand just let out a sigh, wiggling her stocking covered toes which were now finally freed from her heels. They were the same ones she had worn yesterday as she wanted her feet as smelly as possible for Rose.
When her pets didn’t really jump into action after removing her shoes Bernice just casually drove the pressure on her legs back up. She wasn’t about to bark orders, she wanted to see what the women would come up with themselves and there was no better way to find out than to let them feel it was either worship or severe punishment for both of their nipples.
Just like before Madison was the first one to get into action again. The best she could come up with was to press the tip of her nose into Bernice’s Nylon covered sole and to start massaging it that way. The damp sweaty nylon material felt gross against her delicate nose, but breathing through her mouth made it a little less horrid. The gentle rubbing of the girl’s nose made Bernice let out a slight moan.
As nasty as it looked and made her feel Rose quickly followed suite pressing her nose into Bernice’s sole as well. It was utterly disgusting, but she couldn’t risk another one of those insanely painful pulls on her nipples or let the other girl suffer the same because of her. Bernice was way more twisted than she had ever giving her credit for in the gossip. It was known she liked girls, but this way of treating them was just sick. Most worrying of all was that her day here had only just started.
“That’s a good effort girls, but I don’t hear you sniff. In fact every breath you take should be a sniff you do want to appreciate me as much as possible don’t you? Otherwise I’m afraid this will become a lot harder and more painful. I’m not cruel though, I know how much you two must be craving to touch yourself which is sadly a little impossible while keeping up my legs. You do have a leg to hump though don’t you? So go ahead, use that leg, hump, since I know you two might be shy about it it’s mandatory.” Bernice announced smirking broadly.
Rose and Madison were a little reluctant to follow these orders, but as the pressure on their arms was starting to rise again they had very little choice. Nearly in union both women started sniffing loudly, forcing themselves not to gag. Madison also instantly started humping Rose’s leg. She couldn’t explain it but as horrid as this situation was it was such a huge turn on. It was embarrassing beyond believe but it got her so hot. In fact she was happy to have an excuse to hump Rose’s leg, spreading her wet pussy all over the woman’s thigh. She knew it wouldn’t help her arousal one bit, that she wouldn’t cum, but god it felt good. It didn’t take long for loud moans to be mixed with her sniffs.
Seeing this girl like this, feeling her humping shocked Rose. How could anyone like this, god this whole situation made her skin crawl, but as the pain in her nipples slowly kept building she knew better than to stop. As Bernice drove the pressure on her leg back up she herself was eventually also forced into humping. Unaroused as she was it just made it feel even more wrong.
“See girls, isn’t that much better? Being allowed to stimulate yourself during this oh so exciting task?” Bernice laughed as the two women in front of her were kneeling face to face, sniffing, humping and rubbing their faces in her soles as much as they could. It was so amazing. Proud Rose, the queen of trophy wives her only mature crush, completely hers to play with embarrassing herself beyond believe.
“While your noses feel amazing girls it’s growing a bit boring. Why don’t you switch things up a little? I’m sure there are other methods of worshipping and relaxing my feet you could use. Be creative, if I deem your efforts insufficient you will know, trust me.” Bernice warned.
Madison once again was the first to take Bernice suggestion to heart. Bernice’s feet remained gross to her, but in her state of ever growing arousal it was less of a bother. Not even hesitating all too much she started kissing Bernice’s soles, really getting into the action. She didn’t linger on kissing too long as she soon was running her tongue up and down the length of Bernice’s soles, switching it up with circular licking motions, then some more kissing. Meanwhile her pussy was growing increasingly wet and Rose’s thigh simply got soaked.
Rose was horrified seeing this girl in front of her going at Bernice’s feet like this. It was simply disgusting. Feeling as if the horrid smell and that nasty damp sweaty feeling against her face wasn’t terrible enough just yet. She couldn’t even start to imagine what actually licking these feet would be like. Neither could she understand how this girl could get so wet in this situation.
Even harder to deal with however was the fact that she herself was getting turned on. Not because of Bernice’s feet, but because of the sheer stimulation of the continuous humping she didn’t dare stop. It was slowly getting to her, slowly she was starting to create a damp patch of her own on this girl’s thigh. It was horrible. Despite knowing that she got turned on because of the physical stimulation she was still horrified that she could even grow aroused at all in this very disturbing circumstance.
While she was barely able to cope with the situation and her feelings during it as it was. The last thing on Bernice’s mind was to cut Rose some slack. Her own pet was doing an excellent job, then again considering the info she had gotten about her back at the salon she expected nothing less. The girl was easy to manipulate getting turned on over humiliation unable to disobey and only able to cum while she was farting in her mouth. It was a bit extreme, but Bernice didn’t mind one bit.
Sally’s pet on the other hand, the precious trophy wife was a tougher nut to crack. Bound by nothing but fear of her secret getting out. Bernice had managed to get her in a position she couldn’t just get away from and now it was either bend to her wishes or break as she started driving up the pressure on Rose’s hands yet again.
Trying to relieve the pressure Rose resigned to kissing Bernice’s foot. That was switching things up right? It would have to do as licking Bernice’s feet was the very last thing she wanted to do. The thought alone made her shudder. This switch seemed to please Bernice, but after a little while the pressure started again. She switched back to massaging with her nose, but it was no use. Bernice still didn’t seem happy as she kept putting pressure on Rose’s hands.
“Slut two you clearly have no idea what you are doing unlike slut one. In fact she’s doing such a good job that I want you to mimic her as best as you can. If you fail well you know what will happen, but I’ll make sure to punish you extra harshly.” Bernice said in a threatening tone, making sure to get through to Rose.
Looking across Bernice’s foot to her fellow slut Rose was horrified. The girl was licking Bernice’s sole like a wild woman. It was gross for one and secondly it gave her a sinking feeling. She was supposed to mimic this? She couldn’t this was too much this girl seemed so into it for some reason, humping her leg without caring or at least so it seemed.
Putting pressure back on Rose’s hands Bernice also put pressure on her slut to make a decision. Either she would bring suffering on them both and extra on herself, or she would be good and start licking her foot like a popsicle during a heatwave just like slut one. Then again, even if she chose suffering Bernice didn’t plan to let her get away without licking her foot.
It was something Rose was starting to realise all too well. Just like Sally she imagined that if Bernice wanted her to do something she would get her to do it. Maybe it was just best to give in to this filthy wish than to get punished before it happened as well. In any case it was a decision she would have to take quickly considering the strain on her arms.
A few moments later Rose ended up giving in yet again. Reluctantly she moved her tongue to the heel of Bernice’s smelly stockinged foot. She moved her tongue forward until it was making the least bit of contact possible hoping it would mean she wouldn’t have to taste Bernice’s foot sweat when she trailed her tongue up its length.
Sadly for her that trick didn’t work as she couldn’t keep herself from gagging as that salty acrid taste invaded her mouth, there to stay for the foreseeable future. At least until something stronger took it’s place and she really didn’t even want to consider that.
“Slut two, that’s no way to act toward your superior. How dare you gag when you get to worship my feet. This time you get off with a warning, don’t ever let me catch you doing anything of the like again though. Now that lick was something, but look at slut one, it was pathetic as well, not even close. I want you to mimic her as close as you can, her actions, her enthusiasm and her sounds. Feign it if you must, but do it bitch.” Bernice viciously ordered in a tone that struck Rose with terror.
Gulping loudly Rose once again closely observed the girl. She was licking Bernice’s foot as if she loved it. The room was filled with her moans as she eagerly humped her leg. There was a slight embarrassed blush spread across her face, but above all else she looked like she was loving it in a depraved way much to Rose’s shock the more she looked at her the more shocked she felt.
She couldn’t do that, but then one look at Bernice told her that she wasn’t going to get away with not doing exactly as she had been told. One wrong move and her already very sore nipples would hurt beyond believe. Trying to get over her disgust she gave Bernice’s foot a more thorough lick, pressing her tongue against the sweaty nylon this time. The taste was already strong in her mouth, it was the depravity and embarrassment of it all that made it so much worse than that first lick.
God she really wanted to gag again, but she didn’t dare do so anymore. Not after the look Bernice had given her. She was completely trapped, trapped by her sore nipples. Despite her having grown slightly aroused from all this humping it still took a lot of effort for her to force a moan out. Bernice looked pleased, but expectantly. So Rose did it again, and then again, and again,…
Slowly but surely despite her disgust she was getting into a rhythm, thoroughly licking Bernice’s foot while moaning like a bitch in heat. For her it was all an act, an act that brought her a tremendous amount of embarrassment yet on first observation she would look like she was enjoying it as much as the girl in front of her, two sluts involved in a very depraved act of worshipping their Mistress.
As much as Rose was disgusted and embarrassed by what she was doing, her arousal kept steadily growing as she continued humping the girl in front of her, her leg. It actually amazed Rose that this girl hadn’t orgasmed just yet given how into it she was. Surely she must be getting close. She couldn’t know how right she was, Madison was on the very edge, but without her new owner farting in her mouth there was no way she could tip over that edge.
Bernice was loving every minute of it, her feet being worshipped by the tongues of this gorgeous sluts. It felt great for one, their tongues and the way they rubbed their faces into her soles really worked in the way of a massage, but it wasn’t only physical, this entire act, this entire show was making her feel like a real Goddess. Having two nearly naked gorgeous women hump each other’s legs like crazy while worshipping her feet. It was such a huge turn on. The entire anticipation of today had gotten her wet already, but now that she had started the first of her games she was simply soaked.
She already knew where she wanted to feel those tongues next, but first it was time for a little home movie, a memory of this wonderful moment. Another thing to send Sally to keep her pleased as well. Filming her two sluts she lowered her toes to Madison’s lips. Instantly without even thinking the girl started sucking on them.
Towards Rose she was more subtle. She just drove up the pressure on her hands making her look at what the girl in front of her was doing which was sucking on Bernice’s toes. She had gotten so far, there was no need to screw things up now so instantly she moved up to Bernice’s toes and started sucking as well. On camera it all looked very voluntarily, the moans further helping the picture that both sluts were loving this.
