Chapter 3
Ella was relentless. Fifty lashes on Annie’s backside, plus fifty more for coming to the table wearing a butt plug and no panties, had left a lasting impression. As much as Annie appreciated a good spanking, this wasn’t the enjoyable kind – her mother hit a lot harder than Julian ever did. Bent over the table with her legs spread, naked and with the soiled butt plug in her mouth, she endured the thrashing with Chadwick watching from the doorway.
Fuck, that was intense.
Annie grimaced as she stood up straight, rubbing her smarting buttocks. The swelling had already started, but she knew better than to ask for ice. Sitting down would be interesting for a few days.
“And you,” shouted Ella, pointing her finger at Chadwick as she rushed past her. “Tomorrow at seven! Don’t make me come and get you!”
“Yes, Ms. Ella.”
Back in uniform, plug in her ass, and still without panties, Annie took a deep breath.
“Are you okay?” asked Chadwick, kneeling down in front of the table. “That butt doesn’t look great.”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine.” Annie bit her lip. “Damn! Second time in a week!”
Chadwick grinned. “Last time was only twenty. You know, Ella means well, in her own way. Maybe if you stopped stealing snacks from the pantry…”
“Not gonna happen.”
“Okay. But can we eat now, Ms. Annie? I’m starving.”
“Not yet. Stay!”
Annie dashed off and quickly found what she was looking for. Dante, a German Shepherd, had died years before her arrival, but his collar, leash, and bowl were still in a box in the garage. From Chadwick’s collection upstairs, she retrieved a pair of leather cuffs and a snap hook.
Back in the dining room, Chadwick’s eyes were locked on the steaming plates on the table. Despite her hunger and weariness, she had remained on her knees with her hands on her thighs – a picture of obedience. Annie dropped everything on the floor and gave her left breast a smack.
God, I love those tits.
She patted Chadwick’s head and buckled the wide leather collar around her neck.
“You’re my bitch anyway, Mrs. C,” she said, connecting the leash. “We might as well make it official. On your stomach, come on!”
With Chadwick lying flat on the floor, she closed the leather cuffs around her wrists and connected them behind her back. That should do. She tapped her foot between Chadwick’s legs, spreading the stinking mush inside the diaper.
“Did you wash your hands?” asked Chadwick, raising her head. “This being a respectable house and all.”
Annie laughed. “I’ll do it next time.” She grabbed one of the plates and scraped the risotto into the dog bowl. “Bon appetit, Mrs. C.”
“Thank you, Ms. Annie,” said Chadwick, her face already in the bowl, gobbling up the food.
Annie winced. With throbbing hands and a bruised butt she slowly lowered herself onto the chair and started shoveling her mother’s risotto into her mouth. A day exposed to the stench of Chadwick’s feces, forced out by the laxatives, had made both of them insensitive to the smell.
They ate in silence, but when Chadwick stopped chewing for a moment, a strained expression on her face, Annie set down her fork. “Are you shitting right now, Mrs. C? Really?”
“Pissing, too. You said it yourself, Ms. Annie: being a filthy slut means you can shit and piss whenever you want.”
“Smartass. I can’t believe there’s anything left.”
Chadwick was still licking the bowl when Annie stood up. “Actually, I’m proud of you. Only the most disgusting pigs can eat like that. We’re starting to see what you really are.”
“Ella would agree,” said Chadwick, chuckling. “But thank you, Ms. Annie. I feel very connected to my true self right now.”
Annie pulled at the leash. “What do you say, Mrs. C? Plenty of toilets to scrub upstairs.”
“Yes, Ms. Annie.” Chadwick grunted, and after a short struggle, she managed to sit up.
“Or maybe it’s time to get you cleaned up and give you that assfuck you wanted. I’m dying to ram that new dildo up your ass.” She rolled Chadwick’s stiff nipples between her fingers. “You’re still way too tight for a proper slut. I’m gonna stretch and ruin it, until it’s as loose as mine.”
“Before we do that, I want to eat your pussy,” said Chadwick, scooting forward on her knees toward Annie’s crotch. “While I’m still filthy and disgusting. Wreck me right after.”
Annie grinned. “Now that’s a great idea. But we have to do it upstairs; my poor butt couldn’t take another thrashing from Mom.”
With her legs spread wide, Annie leaned back on Chadwick’s bed upstairs. The leash wrapped around her right hand, she cupped her naked breast with her left, brushing her thumb over her silver nipple ring. The bed was unbelievably soft, a luxury the humble staff quarters didn’t provide, and she felt like floating on a cloud. If Chadwick and her useless, now ex-husband ever had sex, it probably happened right here, in this lavish bedroom with its creamy, soothing colors.
That limp-dick loser probably never even found her clit.
“Good like this, Ms. Annie?” asked Chadwick, sitting back on her heels.
Annie tugged at the leash. “Yes, yes, keep going.”
The woman didn’t have much experience in eating pussy – or having her pussy eaten, most likely – but she made up for it with enthusiasm. Kneeling on the fluffy carpet in front of the bed, she lapped away – running her tongue over the ringed labia, up to the clit, back down. Probing, sucking, licking. It wasn’t a slow, sensual affair. It was raw, unbridled lust under a cloud of putrid smell wafting from Chadwick’s overfull diaper.
For Annie, it couldn’t have been better.
Her eyes rolled back in her head, toes curled, fingers clutching the sheets. She squeezed her eyes shut as a warmth spread from her core, taking her to her fifth orgasm of the day, stronger than all the others combined. As much as she loved hard dick, this feeling of power was intoxicating – a sensation she had never felt before that fateful drunken night two months ago.
Oh. My. God. Best fucking job ever.
Legs shaking, breathing heavily, she didn’t notice Chadwick leave. By the time she was able to walk again, her crotch still tingling, she heard the shower from the bathroom next door. After pushing out the butt plug, leaving it in the sink for Chadwick to clean, she checked herself in the mirror and chuckled. Never mess with Mom! Her buttocks were swollen and purple in some places; sitting would be uncomfortable for a few days.
She joined Chadwick in the walk-in shower, enjoying the jets of hot water running over her body.
“Cleanup was a bitch, huh?” asked Annie, soaping up her own breasts. “I did this with a boyfriend ages ago. The laxatives, dirty diaper for a whole day. I thought I’d never feel clean again.”
Chadwick grinned. “Next time I’ll hold it for a few days. With a bit of preparation, I bet I can make an even bigger mess.”
“Bigger than this?” Annie nodded toward the huge rolled-up diaper next to the bidet. “Hard to believe.”
“You never know until you try. In any case, I made a lot of progress today. I definitely felt like the biggest, dirtiest slut in town.”
“Told you,” Annie said, giggling. “We just have to be a bit careful around Mom. Better stay out of her way for a while.”
“I’ve been summoned. Seven o’clock.”
“You’re gonna go there?”
“Hell yeah. None of us can cook, and if I don’t show up, I’ll get extra.” Chadwick grinned as she patted Annie’s bruised butt. “It’s probably gonna look as pretty as yours.”
Annie stuck out her tongue. “You deserve more if we’re being honest. And for better or worse, I think Mom has adopted you.”
“Feels like it. I’m getting some tough love lately.”
“Someone’s gotta keep us sluts in line,” said Annie, smirking. “Perhaps she’ll go easy on you if you eat her pussy first. Or her ass.”
“Funny. Even suggesting that is a sure way to get double.”
“I mean, I deserved every lick I got, but damn, that woman is a brute. In the end it was worth it, though. We got you clean, inside and out.”
“Wanna check?”
Chadwick bent over at the waist and spread her butt cheeks with her hands. Annie slid two fingers deep into her ass, twisting and turning. When she pulled them out, they were clean.
“Mission accomplished,” she said after licking her fingers. “And it only took us a day.”
“Yeah. I guess I’m finally ready for that assfuck. And I really, desperately need to come.”
Annie gave Chadwick’s pussy a gentle rub. “Patience. You’re gonna come like a true slut: on your knees with a monster cock up your ass.”