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Story Codes: Female/Female, Female/Females, Mind Control, Incest, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Rimming, Virgin, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Domination/submission, Spanking, Hot Wife, MILF, Cheating, Cuckold, Supernatural

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Note: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this!

Megan Stephenson

I beamed up at the angel that had appeared to my fervent prayers to do something about that awful Cassie who was blackmailing my best friend, Mary, into doing… doing…

“It’s awful!” I blurted out to the angel. “Just awful what she’s doing to Mary!”

“Yes, it is,” the angel said, her radiance glowing around her, but I could see through the brilliance to see she was… naked.

The angel settled before me, a blonde and… and… endowed woman. It was hard to make out the details with the glare, but… Why was she naked? No, no, she was from Heaven. Clothes were not needed in the Garden of Eden. Shame only existed with sin, and sin did not exist in heaven. That was it.

“I am Lilithel, sent by the Lord to help you,” she said and took my hands. Hers were so warm. I shuddered at their touch as she lifted me to my feet. “The Lord has heard your cries and sent me to bathe you in the love of the Holy Spirit.”

“Thank you,” I gasped as she hugged me.

I trembled against her, dressed in my skirt and blouse like was proper. Only, I felt her against my naked skin. Her soft breasts pressed into my modest bosom. My freckled face twisted in shock at what was happening. Her hands were rubbing on my back. They slid down to my buttocks. She squeezed them.

“Lilithel?” I asked, my voice quivering.

“Shhh,” she said. “The Lord sent me. Trust in him.”

“I do,” I said as her fingers squeezed against me. I shuddered and our nipples brushed.

Sparks shot through me, electrifying my body. I gasped out loud. I had never felt anything so exquisite in my life. I shuddered at that hot touch. It was… incredible to feel that. I stared at the angel, her blonde hair spilling around her perfect face.

“Lilithel?” I whimpered.

“That’s the Holy Spirit coursing through you,” she purred, her voice so comforting and seductive. “Relax and let it bathe you.”

She kissed me. This must be a Holy Kiss. The bible talked about them, but… It was so much more intimate than I could imagine. Especially feeling like I was naked despite being clothed. The angel reached through the barrier of fabric that separated us.

No shame in heaven. No sin in heaven. I just closed my eyes and… trusted in the Lord. After all, this felt nice. It had to be right. Right?

I shuddered as her hands moved lower. Some of her fingers dipped into my butt-crack. I was so confused by what she was doing. The other reached between my legs to my bush. She slid through my folds and touched my nether lips.

I gasped. Mary would do this with me. We would rub each other to keep each other pure so we could abstain from losing control with boys—and I so desperately wanted to lose control with boys. The angel’s touch was even better.

She was doing the same thing as Mary. Keeping my pure.

I closed my eyes, kissing her. This proved the things I did with Mary weren’t lesbian stuff at all. Mary was right. I had my doubts, but if I didn’t have her finger me before a date, well, I knew I would slip up with a boy and have sex before marriage. I would be a sinner.

Now I was just being holy.

The angel’s fingers slid up and down my slit. She touched me in such delicious ways. At the same time, she pressed her fingers into my butt-crack and found my asshole. I gasped as she pushed against it. I wanted to say something, but her lips were on me.

She wiggled her finger past my asshole and slipped into my backdoor. This velvety heat melted down to my pussy as she rubbed me. I whimpered against the naked angel. She felt… felt… so naughty. That finger felt so wicked in me.

No, no, this was holy. It was just my sin nature that made me think this was perverted.

It was holy. Holy!

I groaned into the angel’s lips as that finger worked in and out of my asshole. Her fingers rubbed my pussy. She teased me like that. It felt so good to have her doing that. I groaned into her lips. I kissed her back with such passion. She groaned as I did that. It was just so good to make out with the angel. My tongue danced with hers as I shuddered through this wonderful moment.

I groaned, savoring her kissing me with all that she had. She had such wild and wanton passion. I groaned at the feel of her lips kissing me. She tongued me with such heat. It was so good. I couldn’t wait to just cum so hard.

I mean, to be bathed in the holy spirit.

The angel touched my pussy in just the right way. She was even better at this than Mary was. That was so good. I was so glad to have this pleasure sweeping through me. I shuddered at how great this felt. I was so glad to have her fingering my asshole and rubbing my slit.

She found my clit and diddled it. I moaned, my small tits rubbing into the angel’s big, soft breasts. Our nipples kissed again. My asshole clenched down on her finger working in and out of my asshole. That felt even better. I shuddered in delight, savoring this pleasure rippling through me.

I groaned at the way she thrust her digit in and out of my asshole. She teased me with it. It was such a great moment. I shuddered with the delight of this moment. My heart pounded fast in my chest as she worked that finger in and out of my asshole.

She diddled my clit faster and faster, rustling my pubic hair. I trembled as the angel hugged me so tight. I quivered, our breasts rubbing together as this pleasure swelled in me. I would have a big burst of delight. It would sweep through me.

I broke the kiss with the angel and gasped, “Lilithel!”

“Mmm, that’s right,” she purred, fingering my asshole faster and faster. “You don’t have to hold back anything. Just burst in delight.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped as my entire body quivered. “Oh, oh, that’s so good!”

“So good!” she purred in agreement. “Achieve your peak so the Holy Spirit can bathe you in bliss. Then we shall be one! Do you want to be one with me!”

“Yes!” I gasped.

She kissed me again. She thrust her tongue into my mouth as her fingers diddled my clit. My asshole clenched on her digit thrusting in and out of my bowels. I trembled as I approached my orgasm. I would have such a purifying cum.

My tongue danced with hers as this wonderful moment hit that peak. My eyes rolled back in my head as that finger plunged into my asshole. The other massaged my clit in fast circles. Sparks sizzled through me. It all was too much.

I burst in rapture.

I climaxed.

My entire body trembled through such amazing rapture. My asshole convulsed around her finger as pussy juices soaked my bush. I whimpered as she diddled me. She kissed me with such passion, hugging me so tight.

I felt her wanting to enter me. To fill me with the Holy Spirit. I surrendered to her and let the angel of light pass into me. She flooded my body. I stumbled back before the altar in the school’s chapel. I sank onto a pew, gasping out in rapture.

“Lilithel!” I squealed. “Oh, Lord, yes!”

“Praise the Lord,” the angel purred inside me, the rapture sweeping through my body. “Yes, yes, yes, we shall stop that wicked Cassie. She’s a witch being aided by a demon. A succubus.”

“That’s awful,” I moaned, my orgasm cresting in me. “What do we do first?”

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Cassandra “Cassie” Smythe

I enjoyed leading Cunt Muffin home by the leash. The preacher’s daughter was so willing. She was my slave. I loved that she was also a lesbian. No wonder she forced me to eat her pussy yesterday. She had bottled up her true passions so much.

Now they had her leashed to me. I would get her to sell her soul to Hedone, the succubus I had summoned. The mother of them all. I could feel the succubus inside of me, reveling in all the fun we had at my Christian University.

Now I was taking Cunt Muffin home to her mother. I had already enjoyed the preacher’s wife last night. She had taken naughty pictures of our lesbian romp and sent them to Cunt Muffin. I knew my sex slave was eager for this.

“Are we really going to have a threesome with my mother?” asked Cunt Muffin. That was her new name. Mary was too plain. Cunt Muffin was her new identity.

“Yes, we are,” I purred. “Are you going to kiss your mother?”

“Yes, Mistress,” she moaned.

“And eat her pussy like the lesbian cunt-rag you are?” I asked, glancing back at the White girl. Her blonde hair spilled around her flushed face. Her big boobs jiggled in her sleeveless cheer top.

“I will!” Such a look of lust flashed across Cunt Muffin’s face. She quivered there with such anticipation of the incestuous fun to come. She would cuckold her own father with her mother. “Ooh, ooh, this will be so much fun, Mistress.”

“Yes, it will,” Hedone purred inside of me, the succubus so eager for all of it. “Ooh, you are such a kinky witch, Cassie.”

I smiled, so proud of it.

We walked down Cunt Muffin’s street. She walked proudly, so happy to be my sex slave. I gripped the leash in my hand. I was growing so eager. My pussy juices dripped down my thighs. I had a bald muffin. I was so ready to be devoured by Mrs. Bakker. The preacher’s wife was straight, unlike her daughter, but my deal with Hedone made it so every woman would have sex with me.

And to please me, she would have sex with other women even her own daughter.

We walked up Cunt Muffin’s front door. I boldly opened it. Mrs. Bakker gasped as she saw us. She was on the couch, naked. I had told her to watch lesbian porn all day. She shut the phone and beamed at me with such lust in her eyes.

“Oh, Cassie, I’m so glad you’re here,” she said as she stood, her large tits swaying. Her brown hair spilled around her face. “Can I stop watching all this lesbian porn? It’s so icky. It’s not at all exciting like… like… you are.”

“So, watching porn all day didn’t turn her into a lesbian?” I thought to Hedone.

“Doesn’t work like that. She has to make the choice to be gay, and she doesn’t want to. At some level, Mary did. She chose that. She found something attractive about it. Maybe her fear of men or her terror of sinning has funneled her passions toward women.”

Mrs. Bakker reached me and cupped my face. Her lips claimed mine. I groaned, savoring the delight of her making out with me. Her tongue thrust so eagerly into my mouth. I trembled in delight as we swapped spit.

I broke the kiss and said, “I want you to kiss your daughter. Her new name is Cunt Muffin.”

“Oh, of course, for you,” said Mrs. Bakker, but she didn’t look nearly as pleased to do that. “Cunt Muffin… That is an… interesting name.”

“It’s because I love Mistress’s cunt,” said Cunt Muffin. She squirmed in delight, her leash draping down the front of her top.

“I don’t blame you for that,” Mrs. Bakker said, cupping her daughter’s face. She leaned forward and kissed her. Their lips melted together. They both groaned as they kissed. Their lips worked together as they both enjoyed this moment.

It was hot to watch. I smiled at the sight of them kissing. They made out with such passion. My hips wiggled back and forth as I watched the naughty sight of mother and daughter making out. Their tongues danced together. Cunt Muffin slid her hands up her mother’s naked body to cup those lush breasts.

Mrs. Bakker moaned into her daughter’s lips as Cunt Muffin massaged those tits. I was so happy to see this. It made me smile from ear to ear to witness their incestuous love. I pulled off my top and threw it down, my round boobs jiggling. I cupped them as the two White hotties made out.

White women were just the sexiest. I loved their pale bodies. I squeezed Mrs. Bakker’s rump with my mocha-brown hands. I delighted in the contrast between us. I squeezed them. She broke the kiss and shot me an eager look.

“Do you want to eat my pussy?” I asked.

She nodded, whimpering.

“Okay, okay,” I said and unsnapped my jeans. I stepped back and shoved them down along with my panties. “Then you get to eat my pussy while your daughter devours your cunt. How does that sound?”

“Perfect,” she moaned. “I love eating your pussy.”

“And the part where your daughter devours your cunt?” I asked. “Where your own flesh and blood eats your pussy?”

“If that’s what you want, I’ll enjoy it, too, Cassie,” gasped Mrs. Bakker with such joy in her blue eyes. “I just want to make you happy!”

She smiled, the expression so genuine. She pushed my legs apart and buried her face into my shaved cunt. The White MILF licked at me. I gasped as the preacher’s wife feasted on my slit with such wild passion. She licked at me with more skill.

“Watching all that porn did one thing for her,” purred Hedone.

“Yes!” I gasped in delight, my back arching as Mrs. Bakker thrust her tongue into my depths.

Cunt Muffin dropped to her knees behind her mother, grabbed her butt-cheeks, and dived head-first into her mother’s taboo pussy. The preacher’s wife moaned into my cunt as her daughter began to feast. I loved it. This was so hot. I was so glad to watch this forbidden sight.

Cunt Muffin moaned in delight, clearly enjoying the opportunity to feast on her mother’s cunt. She licked and lapped at her with such bold passion. It was so delicious to hear as I shuddered here. I was so glad for it. My heart raced in my chest as that tongue lapped at me. Such delight swept through me. My eyes rolled back in my head.

“Oh, yes, yes,” I whimpered. “Oh, wow, that’s good!”

“So good,” moaned Cunt Muffin. “You taste so yummy, Mommy!”v
“And so does Cassie,” Mrs. Bakker moaned, her blue eyes staring up at my body.

She wiggled her tongue back into my twat. At the same time, she slid her finger into my butt-crack and found my asshole. She rubbed it in slow circles as she feasted on me. Oh, yes, she had learned some amazing things watching all that porn.

My back arched as she thrust her finger against my asshole. My anal ring swallowed her digit. She worked it into my pussy. The velvety heat melted to my cunt as she swirled around in me. She drove me wild. My eyes rolled back in my head.

“Ooh, that’s it,” I groaned. “How’s your daughter doing?”

“She’s not as good at eating cunt as you, Cassie,” whimpered Mrs. Bakker.

“I’m just a cunt muffin, Mommy,” the preacher’s daughter purred. “I don’t have anywhere near Mistress’s skill. She’s amazing!”

“Yes, she is,” Mrs. Bakker moaned into my cunt.

She licked and lapped at me. She drove me nuts with her tongue. My eyes rolled back in my head at her touch. I squeezed my thighs down around her. My head tossed as she flicked about in me. She made me feel so amazing. I would have a huge cum.

I humped against her. I enjoyed that tongue dancing around in me. She drove me wild as she fingered my asshole. She moaned into my cunt, her daughter feasting on her with an equal amount of joy. It was just perfect.

The preacher’s wife enjoyed her daughter devouring her cunt. She feasted on mine with such passion as she moaned into my twat. I loved it. I shuddered, my round boobs jiggling. I trembled, my orgasm building and building.

“Mrs. Bakker!” I moaned.

“Oh, Cassie,” she purred, her eyes full of such love for me. “Oh, yes, yes, you taste so good!”

She thrust a second finger into my asshole. I gasped at how good that felt. Especially with her tongue sliding over my pussy. She nibbled on my bud. The two delights swirled in me. I rose toward my climax.

I would have a huge one. A big burst of delight. My eyes squeezed shut as I was so ready to burst in delight. Mrs. Bakker suckled on my bud. The preacher’s wife moaned, wanting to drown in my pussy cream so much. Her fingers thrust away at my asshole. My bowels melted.

“Oh, that’s it!” I whimpered.

“Drown me!” the preacher’s wife moaned. “Please, please, drown me!”

“Drown my mommy!” gasped Cunt Muffin.

My orgasm burst through me.

I bucked on the couch, my orgasm swept through me. It was so good to have all that bliss rushing through my body. I whimpered and moaned, my boobs bouncing. It felt so good to have all that rapture sweeping through me.

“Oh, Cassie!” squealed Mrs. Bakker. “Mary!”

The preacher’s wife came next. She drowned her daughter in pussy cream while licking up my tangy flood. I groaned, humping against the White woman’s mouth. Pleasure danced before my eyes as I savored every second of it.

Mrs. Bakker lapped at my cunt while moaning her own delight. So was Cunt Muffin. She sounded so happy to lick up the incestuous flood of cream gushing out of her naughty mommy’s snatch. I shuddered through all this bliss, my heart pounding.

“Oh, that’s so good!” I moaned. “Ooh, you have to eat your daughter’s pussy next.”

“I do?” whimpered Mrs. Bakker. “I mean, if that’s what you want.”

“Yes, it is,” I purred. “But I’ll fuck you in the ass with my strap-on.”

The preacher’s wife was so happy. She darted to my backpack, knowing I had it in there. As she pulled out my strap-on, I thought to my succubus, “What to do about the preacher? My magic won’t work on him, will it?”

“Just put a spell on him,” Hedone said. “You’re a witch.”

I smiled. I was. That meant we had to go shopping.

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Ruth Bakker

I trembled as my daughter lifted her skirt. Her blonde bush appeared, dripping in her pussy juices. I really didn’t want to do this. I mean, she was my daughter. It was wrong. It was lesbianism. The only pussy I should eat was Cassie’s, but…

I just wanted to make her happy, so I would do it.

“If you love me,” Cassie said while drawing the harness of her strap-on dildo up her mocha-brown thighs, “then you’ll love eating out your daughter’s pussy for me.”

“Yes!” I moaned, wanting to make the Black girl so happy.

I crawled forward, the sweet aroma of my daughter’s pussy filling my nose. I groaned and nuzzled into her bush. This would be illegal and a sin if I wasn’t doing it for Cassie. Cunt Muffin’s curls rustled around my face before I found the hot lips of her pussy.

I licked her.

She was sweet. It wasn’t the amazing flavor of Cassie’s pussy, but what woman could possibly taste as great as her?

I licked my daughter again, stroking my tongue through her folds. I licked her again, loving the feel of her pussy lips on my mouth. I feasted on her, enjoying this more and more. I was doing this for Cassie. I was pleasing my daughter for my delicious lover.

Cassie slapped her dildo down on my rump. I shuddered as she slid it down to my pussy. I thought she wanted to fuck my asshole? I gasped as she buried into my cunt. My entire body quivered as she filled me up with that cock. It was so good.

I groaned, squeezing my cunt down on that big dick. I loved having her in me, but she didn’t stay for long. She ripped out of me, leaving me whimpering. She nuzzled her dildo up against my asshole next. She gripped my hips and thrust.

My anal ring slowly widened as I moaned, “Oh, Cassie, yes, yes, sodomize me!”

“Sodomize her,” my daughter moaned and ripped off her top, baring her big tits. They were nearly as large as mine. “Fuck my naughty mommy!”

“Oh, I will!” purred Cassie as my anal ring surrendered to her dildo.

Lubed by my pussy juices, the shaft popped into my bowels. I gasped in delight, a big smile spreading on my lips. I tongued my daughter’s sweet twat as the dildo ventured into my anal sheath. I shuddered at the heat melting down to my twat.

I was in heaven here. It was so wonderful to be used by Cassie. I was just so glad for that. She sank to the hilt in me and fucked me. She churned me up with hard strokes, burying into me again and again. It was great to have her doing that. I whimpered as she did.

“Yes!” Cassie moaned. “Oh, Mrs. Bakker, you’re such a whore!”

“You are, Mommy!” whimpered my daughter as she ground her shaved snatch on me. “Lick me! Eat my cunt like I ate yours, Mommy! That will make Mistress happy!”

I squealed in delight, aching to make Cassie so happy. I feasted on my daughter’s incestuous snatch as the delicious, Black girl pounded me with her dildo. My anal sheath melted around her cock as my tongue flew up and down my daughter’s snatch.

Just like in all those nasty pornos I had to watch today.

Well, at least I made Cassie happy watching them, and I learned how to please her even better.

I licked and lapped at my daughter’s sweet cunt. I was liking the flavor of pussy more and more. I stroked through her incestuous folds as that big dildo hammered me hard and fast. My bowels melted around her fake cock. I shuddered, building toward my orgasm.

I would have such a big climax. I was so eager for that as she fucked me hard and fast. She slammed into me. I shuddered, the need to burst building and building in me. I would have a mighty cum. I was so ready for that delight.

“Oh, that’s it!” I whimpered, that big dick fucking me so hard and fast. “That’s amazing! Yes, yes, pound me!”

She did. Cassie hammered my asshole. She was amazing. I was so glad to be her lover. I thrust my tongue into my daughter’s snatch. I swirled around in her sweet depths, wanting to make her cum. I wanted to please Cassie by drowning in my daughter’s taboo delight.

My own orgasm built and built. Cassie used me so hard. She was incredible at that. Just so amazing to fuck me so hard. I loved it. I shuddered, hoping to have a big climax. I wanted to just explode in delight, savoring that pressure building and building in me.

I flicked my tongue to my daughter’s clit.

“Mommy!” she squealed. She grabbed the back of my head, her full breasts swaying. “Oh, you’re going to make me cum! Ooh, I love you, Mommy!”

I suckled hard on my daughter’s bud. I nursed on her as that big dick pumped away at my anal sheath. I squeezed down on that thick shaft, my anal sheath melting from the joy of being fucked by Cassie. I loved it.

I savored every last second of that wonderful dildo fucking me. It was just incredible to have it fucking me. I tongued my daughter’s bud. She whimpered, her head throwing back. Then she squealed out in delight.

“Mommy!”

My daughter came on my face and drowned me in her sweet juices!”

“Cunt Muffin, honey!” I moaned, licking up her flood as Cassie buried the dildo deep and hard into my asshole. “Oh, yes, yes, Cassie!”

My anal sheath writhed around the dildo. The pleasure swept through me. Rapture drowned my thoughts. My eyes rolled back in my head as I enjoyed this amazing moment. I trembled through all that ecstasy, my boobs bouncing.

Cassie plowed into my asshole and groaned out, “Mrs. Bakker! You naughty preacher’s wife!”

I was so naughty to enjoy this. I licked up my daughter’s sweet cream as my asshole writhed around Cassie’s dildo. She wasn’t fucking me any longer. She had joined us in orgasming. That was so hot to hear. I was so glad for it. Just so happy.

“Oh, yes, yes,” my daughter moaned, smearing her hot flesh over my lips. “That was amazing!”

“Uh-huh,” I moaned, my asshole writhing. Pussy juices ran down my thighs as I enjoyed my orgasm peaking in me.

Cassie whimpered, the dildo shifting in me. I panted, kissing at my daughter’s pussy. I loved this moment. Then my lover ripped the shaft out of my asshole. I groaned as I spun about, wondering what we would do next.

“Get dressed,” she said. “We have to go shopping. The sex shop and the magic shop!”

Those were two places I would never go, but for Cassie… I would happily do anything. “Let’s go!”

“Yes,” Cunt Muffin squealed and shoved down her cheerleader top.

I rushed upstairs to get dressed. My boobs bounced on the run up the stairs. I darted into my bedroom. What to wear to go shopping. Well, a dress. Something easy to get out of. A sundress. Yes, yes, the pink one would be so great. I looked so cute in it.

I pulled it on and buttoned it up in the back as fast as I could. I ran back down the stairs. I reached the first floor, the skirt swirling about my legs. Cassie wore her cute top and jeans. My daughter had her cheer uniform.

I grabbed my purse and we headed out into the garage. We piled into my minivan. Cassie took the front seat. My daughter the back. I felt so good as I drove us to the sex shop. I was ashamed I knew where they were, but they were hard to miss.

Dens of iniquity.

Babylon in the real world.

I parked before it, my cheeks burning as I climbed out. The windows were all dark. It had the cutesy name of Lover’s Delights, as if this was a place for such a wholesome thing as love. It was sordid. I could feel it as we entered the door.

“I’ve never been in here,” Cunt Muffin whispered.

“It’ll be fun,” said Cassie. “Mrs. Bakker, I want you to find a strap-on to fuck your daughter with.”

“Of course,” I said, a shiver racing through me.

“And I want you to do it in the store,” added Cassie as she opened the door. “Let’s just hope a woman runs the shop.”

Cassie smiled at the bored-looking girl at the counter. She boldly walked up to her and whispered in her ear. The woman nodded, a big smile on her hips. She must have said, “Of course,” giving Cassie permission.

I looked around and grimaced. A mannequin with a corset and a ball gag was right before me. More disgusting things were about. Handcuffs and paddles and blowup dolls. One was a sheep. I shuddered and turned as Cunt Muffin went for a wall of sex toys.

“Oh, Lord,” I gasped at the hundreds of choices. “Oh, Lord, oh, Lord, we are in Sodom and Babylon and Gomorrah.”

“I know,” said my daughter. “Ooh, which one do you want to fuck me with?”

“I don’t know,” I said. That was the truth. There were so many of them. “Um… You pick, honey. You’re Cassie’s sex slave. You probably know better than I would.”

“I always wanted to fuck Megan with a strap-on,” said Cunt Muffin.

I shot my daughter a shocked look. “Are you… a lesbian?”

“I’m a cunt muffin,” she said, waving her hand. I was floored by her admission. Always? Did Megan want to do things to my daughter? Just what did they do in her room when I thought they were studying? I felt so dizzy.

Cunt Muffin was staring at a few of the strap-ons. She then grabbed a pink one off the shelf and said, “It goes with your dress. Nearly the same hue.”

“Yeah,” I said as she tore into the box. I swallowed and realized I would have to get naked to use it. I reached behind me and unbuttoned my dress, my cheeks burning.

Then Cassie appeared. She was holding a flogger with black tails. She smiled as she watched me. My nervousness vanished. I hurried to get naked now. She wanted to watch me use the toy. I just had to get naked. I was so ready to do wicked things.

I pulled off my dress. I shuddered, my breasts rising and falling. My daughter dropped to her knees before me and held out the flogger. The woman who worked here watched on, this hot gleam in her eyes. She winked at us.

“Oh, Lord,” I groaned. “She loves you, too, Cassie?”

“Every woman loves me,” Cassie said.

Cunt Muffin nodded eagerly. I found myself smiling at how cute my daughter was. Her passion for Cassie was such a beautiful thing. I stepped into the harness. She worked the vinyl up my thighs. I shuddered as she pressed the base of the pink dildo into my blonde bush. The curls rustled. Cunt Muffin tightened it, pressing the base into my clit.

“Oh, my,” I said. “Will that make me feel good as I fuck my daughter?”

“Yep,” Cassie said. “And I’m going to flog your naughty ass while you do it!”

“Hot!” the woman running the sore purred.

I shuddered as Cunt Muffin dropped to her knees. My daughter flipped up her skirt to reveal her toned rump and dripping pussy. She had a plump vulva bare of any hairs. I dropped to my knees, my heart racing. I lined up the dildo at her pussy.

CRACK!

I squeaked as the pain burst across my rump. Stripes of fire blossomed. I thrust forward, burying the dildo into my daughter’s cunt. My tits bounced and clit burst with sparks. That dildo felt amazing rubbing on my clit.

“Oh, my,” I gasped, my rump burning from the spank. “Oh, that was naughty.”

“It was,” Cassie said. “Ooh, I have always wanted to spank a White woman’s ass! You’re turning such a pretty shade of red!”

“I wish you were spanking me!” whimpered my daughter.

CRACK!

I gasped as the flogger landed again. I whimpered and drew back the dildo. My heart hammered in my head as I thrust again. I buried back into her twat. I fucked her hard as Cassie purred behind me, my ass blazing. I bet she—

CRACK!

—wanted to spank me again.

“Cassie!” I whimpered, the heat rushing through me.

CRACK!

“Oh, Lord!”

The flogger’s thwacks across my burning ass drove me to fuck my daughter with wild abandon. My tits bounced and heaved as I thrust away at her. I churned up her cunt, her own butt-cheeks jiggling from the force of my plunges.

The base of the dildo massaged my clit. Sparks sizzled through my pussy, mixing with the warmth melting from my burning rump. All these intoxicating sensations rushed through me. I had never let anything like this before.

CRACK!

I could not stop thrusting my hips.

CRACK!

I could not stop fucking away at my daughter’s pussy.

CRACK!

I built and built toward my orgasm.

CRACK!

I hurtled toward that wonderful moment when I would explode.

CRACK!

“Cassie!” I whimpered, my ass burning so hot, my hips pumping away so fast.

“Mommy! Mommy!” my daughter squealed.

CRACK!

“God, this is so hot!” groaned Cassie.

It was. So hot. I shuddered, slamming in and out of my daughter’s snatch. My orgasm built and built. I hurtled toward that glorious eruption of my climax. I could not take more of this. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back into my head.

CRACK!

I needed to cum. I had to burst from this wonderful pressure building and building in my clit. My daughter wiggled her hips. My big boobs bounced before me, slapping together as I slammed to the hilt in her snatch. I was so close to bursting.

“Mommy!” she whimpered. “Oh, Mommy, that’s it. That’s so good. I’m going to burst. I… I… Yes!”

CRACK!

As the flogger slapped my ass, my daughter squealed out in orgasmic delight. I knew she was cumming. I was so glad for that. It was so hot to make her burst with delight. I slammed to the hilt in her, my clit sparking.

CRACK!

“Cassie!” I gasped and joined Cunt Muffin in cumming. “Oh, my Lord, that’s so good!”

My pussy burned with such heat. Juices gushed out of my cunt and spilled down my thighs. I trembled through this moment, my boobs slapping together. I whimpered in delight, savoring this pleasure rushing through me.

The waves of passion drowned my thoughts. I felt so good. I shuddered through all that wonderful bliss. It was an incredible moment. I shuddered, feeling so glorious right now. A big smile spread on my lips as I drew the dildo out of my daughter’s snatch.

“Ooh, that was perfect,” I groaned. “Thank you for this experience, Cassie.”

“It was so hot,” she said attacking her fly. “Lick my ass, Mrs. Bakker. Cunt Muffin, my cunt!”
I squealed in delight, so glad to lick her asshole. I would tongue her everywhere. I loved her so much.

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Cassandra “Cassie” Smythe

“Mmm, this is such a wonderful moment,” purred Hedone in me as the White woman parted my butt-cheeks and buried her face into my crack.

Mrs. Bakker rimmed as I purred, “Yes, it is!”

“Mistress!” Cunt Muffin moaned before nuzzling her face into my pussy and licking my cunt.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the mother and daughter licking my holes. The preacher’s wife and daughter did such wicked things to my holes. Cunt Muffin stroked her tongue through my folds and brushed my clit while her mother danced her tongue around my asshole.

“Oh, you have such a beautiful asshole,” moaned Mrs. Bakker. “That’s what the whores in the videos would say. Beautiful. Yours is!”

I grinned. Making her watch porn was paying such dividends. That tongue felt so wonderful dancing over my asshole. So did that tongue sweeping through my pussy folds. I loved that a lot. I was so glad to have her licking me like that. My eyes rolled back in my head as I enjoyed every second of that tongue stroking through my folds.

Cunt Muffin and her mother both pressed their tongues into my holes. I groaned as they did that together. It was just so wonderful to feel them doing that. I shuddered at the heat melting through my asshole and the delight swirling through my cunt.

I slid my fingers through Cunt Muffin’s blonde curls. I loved the sight of my dark fingers caressing through her golden strands. I shuddered, her tongue flicking around in me. Her mother’s tongue wiggled around in my asshole.

“Cunt Muffin!” I moaned. “Mrs. Bakker! On, that’s so good!”

The woman running the store watched me. She might be masturbating. I hoped she was. She made this even wilder. I was so turned on right now. My heart pounded in my chest as the pair of them did such naughty things to me.

I would have a huge climax. I could not wait for that moment. I would burst with rapture. I shuddered. Whimpered. The need to cum exploded from me. A big smile spread on my lips. I was enjoying this immensely.

“Oh, oh, that’s good,” I groaned. “That’s so good. Ooh, I love it!”

“Good,” whimpered Mrs. Bakker.

“Mistress!” Cunt Muffin moaned as she was being such a good cunt-rag.

Her tongue swiped through my folds and caressed my clit again and again. I groaned, my butt-cheeks clenching about her mother’s face. The naughty preacher’s wife swirled her tongue around in my asshole. She was tasting my sour musk.

I loved that she was doing that. She was such a whore for me. It was such a perfect moment. I trembled in delight. I would hurtle toward that amazing moment when I would cum. My heart pounded in my chest. This was a perfect moment.

“Oh, wow,” I groaned. “Mmm, that’s so good. Yes, yes, I love it!”

“Love it!” purred Cunt Muffin. “Mommy, make Mistress cum with me!”

“Yes, honey,” her mother moaned into my asshole.

My orgasm built and built. I loved all the wonderful stuff they did to me. It was incredible. My entire body trembled. I was looking forward to doing so much more to them. Like piercing their nipples. I had to collar Mrs. Bakker. I had to own them both.

And take them to church so I could show the congregation the preacher’s wife and daughter were mine. It was so hot.

The idea of it built me toward my orgasm. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. I rushed toward that moment when I would burst. It was just so exciting to have them both licking and lapping at me. My head tossed back and forth.

Mrs. Bakker fucked her tongue in and out of my asshole.

Cunt Muffin suckled on my clit with those soft lips.

She nibbled on me as I whimpered. My boobs jiggled beneath my top. My eyes rolled back in my head as I loved this so much. They were driving me wild. I quivered with this moment as I hurtled toward that amazing moment of cumming.

“Oh, my god!” I whimpered.

“Enjoy,” Hedone purred.

Cunt Muffin nibbled on my clit. Her mother swirled her tongue around in my asshole. The delight swirled through me. It was all too much. I loved it immensely as my orgasm exploded through my body. I bucked, my pussy convulsing.

I drowned Cunt Muffin in my pussy cream. She squealed in delight, licking up my passion. The tangy aroma of my cunt filled my nose. I loved that wonderful aroma, the stars flashing across my vision. I shuddered through so much bliss.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good,” I gasped, the pleasure drowning my mind. “I love being a lezzie witch!”

“I love you so much!” Mrs. Bakker moaned into my asshole.

She thrust her tongue into my backdoor and danced it around in my spasming sheath. Her daughter lapped at me with such fierceness. She tongued me with all that she had. I loved this delight. It was just an incredible moment.

My boobs jiggled in my top as I trembled through such wonderful bliss. I shuddered, reaching that amazing pinnacle. I swayed there, enjoying how Cunt Muffin licked at me. She stroked her tongue through my folds as my orgasm died away.

“Oh, yes,” I whimpered.

My sex slave jumped to her feet and threw her arms around my neck. The cheerleader kissed me with my tangy juices on her lips. The woman running the shop moaned in delight as she came. I made out with my sex slave.

Mrs. Bakker rose and hugged me from behind. I broke the kiss with her daughter, turned my head, and claimed the MILF’s sour lips. The earthy flavor of my asshole only made this wilder. I groaned in delight as our tongues danced.

I shuddered, so glad for this moment. I was so happy to have this magic. So thrilled to have Hedone in my life. I broke the kiss with Mrs. Bakker only for the daughter to kiss me again, thrusting her tongue into my mouth.

I shuddered and broke it. “Mrs. Bakker, buy yourself a collar and leash. Also, pay for the strap-on and the flogger.”

“Yes, Cassie,” she moaned. “Or Mistress. I’m your sex slave now.”

“Yep. Mrs. Bakker, the preacher’s slutty wife.” I smiled at her as she rushed off to pay. “Mmm, next up, the magic shop. Then the tattoo parlor. I want to pierce you and your mother’s nipples.”

“Yes, Mistress!” squealed my delicious Cunt Muffin.

I drew my pants back up as Mrs. Bakker paid. She returned with a pink collar that matched Cunt Muffin’s and the dress she wore. I put it around Mrs. Bakker’s neck. She shuddered in delight. I attached the leash and walked out of the sex shop with them both in tow.

It was so hot owning the preacher’s wife and daughter. I would have such a wonderful delight.

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Megan Stepherson

“Now you must make yourself holy,” said Lilithel in my mind. “You must go home and have your mother shave your pussy. You must be bare down there.”

“Of course,” I whimpered and hurried out of the chapel.

I trembled with delight. I knew that I would save my friend. I would free her from the cruel clutches of Cassie and the succubus possessing her. The witch would not keep my friend in bondage. Lilithel quivered in me.

“Yes, yes, after your mother shaves your pussy, she will consume your pussy,” continued the angel.

“Because it’s not fornication with a woman?” I asked. I had denied Mary the chance to lick my pussy thinking it was too far.

“That’s right. Mmm, then you’ll need to go to a shop to buy a holy wand to use on each other. They call them dildos in these days and ages. They are not used as the holy relics of worship they were in the past by Israelite girls.”

“I see,” I said.

“Then you must be adorned in holy symbols,” Lilithel continued. “We shall transform you into the perfect vessel to oppose Hedone and Cassie.”

I was so glad to hear that. I reached my bike and hopped on. I peddled fast, sending a text message to the other girls on the squad that I would save Mary from Cassie. They were all confused as to why that would even be necessary.

Cassie’s spell had claimed them, too.

“No woman is safe that you haven’t used your holy wand upon,” Lilithel explained.

Which made it so important that I used it on my mother. I pedaled as fast as I could. I raced home. When I arrived, I rushed inside and found Mom humming as she crocheted on the couch. She looked up at me, smiling.

“Bestow a Holy Kiss upon your mother’s lips,” Lilithel purred. “Then she will be willing to aid you in your mission.”

I rushed to Mom, cupped her cheeks, and kissed her boldly on the lips. My tongue thrust into her mouth. She gasped and tried to pull away, but the Holy Spirit dwelling in Lilithel poured warmth into my mother’s mouth.
She melted into my kiss, our tongues dancing.

I would save Mary and stop the wicked harlot Cassie. That filthy dyke wouldn’t spread any more of her sinful filth around my school.

To be continued…

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