Path of Rachel, Part 8

by Tia G

Sarah and Rachel were holding hands when they stepped in the hidden room. It looked like an office. A desk, three chairs, three flat screens and same number of computers under the table. Rachel couldn't see what was on the screen as they were walking on the other side to stairs going down. They stepped downstairs, following Roselyne. The young girl noticed it was seriously soundproofed. She walked coily, comforted by her mom's hand in hers.

The real place was much wider than she first thought. It was dark except a spot where two odd woodden chairs were facing each other. Roselyne disappeared in the shadow and came back holding blindfolds in her hand.

"Get naked, please." She stood still while her wife and her stepdaugter undressed. It didn't take long, Sarah wearing just her see-through leotard and Rachel a t-shirt and panty. She came closer behind her stepdaughter and whispered.

"Stay quiet", as she blindfolded her. "I gonna tie your mom first and you afterward. I'll remove the blindfolds when you both bounded and ready."

Roselyne leaned over as she knotted the straps in the back of her head and was pleased to see the young girl nosestrills breathing hard, dreading what might coming next. She then blindfolded Sarah as well. She didn't say a word while she was using ropes to tie her wife tightly. All Rachel could hear were ropes slipping on the floor and the moans of discomfort her mom did.

As the blindfold trapped all light that was seen. Rachel could not move nor did she really want to move in fear of falling. She stood biting her lip and the though came as she stood the stimulus of falling off a step cliff over ran her.

Rachel's body jolted and she gasped as an unexpected hand grabbed her hair tight and pulled her roughly. Roselyne held the young girl hair low forcing her to walk bend over drastically. When they reached the chair, few steps away, she realeased his prey. She held Rachel's wrists in her back with one hand and expertly tied them.

Roselyne came closer, pushing her pubic bone into the tied hands and let her own hands run all over Rachel, groping her breasts, rubbing her tummy and touching between her legs. The young girl jiggled under the not so nice touchy play.

Then Roselyne pushed her back on the chair. There wasn't a real seat, the part where you usually rest your butt was like a V. With one hand Roselyne made Rachel bend over while the other hand lifted her arms high in her back so they could go over the back of the chair.

Sarah comforted her daughter. "Don't worry honey. It will be fin..." *Slap* "Oww!!" Roselyne had slap her wife hard. Rachel put up a bit of a struggle but when her mother spoke she calmed down until she heard the slap. It was then that everything began to play out.

"Did i allow you to speak bitch?" Roselyne said with an unespected powerfull voice. She was not joking about what she said a few days ago that was now evident as she slapped Sarah across the face and spat toward her.

"No, Mistress. It is very sorry Mistress." Rachel was surprised with her mom's whinning tone. Like if she was a little girl.

Roselyne came back behind the chair and tied Rachel's elbows tight together. Then she moved to the left and held her leg up. Rachel could feel the rope sliding on her skin. She let out a heavy moan of pain as she felt the ropes bounding her young body. Her heart felt as if it was going to tear her chest and jump clear out.

Soon her left leg bent was tied to her thigh and pulled out on the side. Roselyne stepped on the other side and grabbed her ankle and tied it back to the leg of the uncomfortable furniture. Roselyne tied her right knee to the chair. She enjoyed the sight of the spread legs and the tiny pussy on display.

She came between the open legs and bent over. She made a rope slid behind Rachel's neck and got it back in the front. The rope parted her breasts and went under her little budding cones before being pulled in her back. The knot between her breasts as her hand would touch them responded to her touch with a moan or a grunt mixed with unsureness, embarrassment and fright.

Roselyne held the rope and slid the two parts over the breasts tightly, squeezing them in tight circles of the rope before making a big knot between her boobeez. With each touch she made Rachel moved a bit and she moaned out as she felt the coils of the rope against her bare skin. The rope behind her neck caused her to bend a bit in discomfort.

Roselyne smiled, titillating the squeezed young breasts. Once again, she let her hands run all over the helpless young woman. Rachel moaned with discomfort and embarassment under this inquisitive touches. She was panting hard with fear. Roselyne smacked her moist little cunny. Rachel gasped.

She went in front of her wife and said. "Do you want to see what i done to your slutty daughter?"

An excited Sarah agreed. "Oh yes Mistress. It wants to see it's daughter." Roselyne's hands went behind her wife head and untied the straps of the blindfold. She stepped aside, letting her watch her work.

"Oh my god! She's so beautiful." Roselyne stepped back to Rachel and touched her again all over. She gropped the squeezed breasts before slapping it lightly. "Do you like the way i did her little boobs?"

"Oh yes Mistress. It likes the way they're already reddish." shouted Sarah.

She bent over and played with the offered little pussy. "Do you like the way i rub her little clit and none of you can prevent me to do it?" Rachel moaned with pleasure, wetting more. "Do you like how your Mistress making your daughter dripping?"

"Yes Mistress... Oh, yes Mistress." Sarah's voice pitched high with arousal. Roselyne slid her forefinger into the wet slit till she reached the back thight opening and pushed it up to the second knuckle.

"Do you see how i can finger fuck the tiny asshole of your daughter?"

Rachel chest heaved up and down with each breath as she then felt a finger first insert itself a bit into her cunt and then slip into her ass. She let out a moan of discomfort as well as a jump, well a jump as best she could for what she was tied.

"Oh god, Mistress. It's so hott. It is hott too Mistress." panted Sarah.

Roselyne withdrew his finger and untied Rachel's blindfold. She went to her wife and wiped her finger under her nose. "Smell your daughter shit, slut."

Rachel blinked with the sudden light. She was shocked at the sight of her own mom in front of her. She was tied too but in a much akward way. The sight of er mother was even more frightening. How she was tied.

She got her head arched back with a rope twisting her neck, her long hair tied to her wrists. Her knees were tied up to her shoulders, the rope passing under her armpits and the feet up in the air, two long strings stretched her little finger foot up to the ceiling. Sarah's breast weren't bounded like her owns but were squeezed and pushed up between her thighs. And a heavy chain joined the two nipples clamped very tightly.

All Rachel though was how lucky she was not to be her. Yet at the same time she did not want to see her in that. She could tell she was frustrated and forced herself to remember what Roselyne and her both said. Frustrations take over the body unable to move and do as you please, its when you get the most pleasure.

"You'd like to slide your hungry tongue into her filthy poophole, wouldn't you slut?"

"Oh god Mistress. Yes Mistress." said Sarah with watering eyes. She was exposed so lewdly in front of her daughter and felt ashamed of her own truly nature.

"Good. Take some taste of her assjuice then. Suck my finger", told Roselyne. But she teased her as she left her glistening finger out of reach of the eager mouth. Sarah moaned with frustration, trying to leaned her trapped face, sticking out her tongue to, at least, lick some of her daughter's assjuice.

Roselyne pushed her finger into the wealing mouth. Rachel couldn't believe how loud her mom moaned her pleasure to suck her own poopjuice. Roselyne slid her fingers into her mother's crotch and slapped it after she found her finger clean enough.

"Damn, Rachel. Your mom is such a dirty whore. I rarely seen her so fucking wet before." Roselyne came to her. She wipped her wet fingers over her face all around her mouth.

As Roselyne touched her face with her mothers juices at first she turned her head away, fear.. yes. As her finger stayed there she brought heer face towards her finger as her tongue began to slip out and lick it eagerly before she pulled out. So she began to lick her face as much as she could get from the trail she left me.

"You made that to your slutty mommy, Rachel. You made her cunt drooling for you. Do you like to make your mommy wet?"

She nodded, blushing red. This all thing was crazy but so turning on too. Roselyne ran her hands between her thighs and played with her slippery little cunny. She moaned loud.

"Hey, slut! I think we got a slutty daughter here. She's as wet as her slutty mom."

Roselyne stepped back to her wife. Rachel watched as she took a hold of a string and tied it to the chain which was applied to her mothers breasts and pulled it behind her own waist and tied it to more ropes in her back. She let out a gulp as she could only imagine what was to unfold.

Rachel mind began to raise, she would be the one to cause her mother pain, would she be able to hold to that or would she lose all insanity and crack miserably. She let out a moan as She felt the ropes tighten behind her back as Roselyne now stood on the side of both of us.

"So slutties, are you ready to play?"

Rachel's eyes widened and seemed or looked like they where going to bulge. Her nose flared as she gave a nodd. Her mother on the already hand gave the nodd as Roselyne finished speaking all they where doing was waiting for the responce from the young defenceless girl. She gave another nodd, a firmer one this time then the last. She was ready.