Part 3
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Mom looked over at me watching her and Dom with Mack's large cock resting across my face. She took a could of steps and held out her hand. I got up and let her lead me upstairs to her bedroom.
It looked and smelled like there had been an orgy in her room. Her bed was a mess, and there were beer bottles on her dresser.
"Well, this is what we asked for. I hope you're enjoying yourself as much as I am." She said with a hungry smile on her lips.
I couldn't help but smile broadly, drunk on slutiness. "I really liked it mom. Did you see Mack's cock? It's huge." I giggled.
"Yeah, both him and his father. They're hung like horses." We giggled some more like school girls, and I blushed.
"We don't have a lot of time. Go wash your face and I'll pick out some clothes for you to wear. Hurry."
I went into the bathroom and cleaned up. When I returned, there was a black lacy corset and stockings on the bed, along with black lacy panties. "This'll help you keep a nice figure and maybe push up your chest into a cleavage. Here, put it on." She showed me how to don it, and laced it up tight. I loved the way it hugged my torso. It felt like I was being constantly caressed. She helped me with my panties and stockings. The panties were heavy, and covered my aching little penis nicely. You could hardly see the slightest bump. The stockings felt so good sliding up my legs. She showed me how to attach them to the corset garters. It seemed complicated, but when it was done, I loved the way they tugged at the stockings to keep them up. Over that, she gave me a dark mini skirt, and white short sleeve blouse. Anyone could easily see the corset through the thin fabric of the blouse. The corset did give me a little bit of cleavage, but I was still wanting large breasts like my moms. She gave me a pair of her mid height heels to practice walking around in while she cleaned herself up.
She changed her stockings and garter belt for fresher ones, and put on a little black dress. She didn't wear a bra, and her nipples pushed out against the dress when she moved. She put on a pair of her highest heels. She called them her fuck-me pumps. They made her shapely legs stand out.
She sat us at her vanity, and quickly did her makup. "Just watch me for now. I'll do yours next." I watched as she beautifully accented her eyes and cheeks. She turned to me and did the same thing. "We'll have to get your eyebrows shaped." She added. "You have beautiful delicate features. I don't know why I was trying to make you a boy. You are definitely sexy."
She took one of her expensive perfume bottles and uncapped it. She put a dab of it on the nape of her neck on both sides and then smaller amounts between her tits, between her legs, and some on her ankles. She handed me the bottle and I started to do the same. "Don't overdo it with perfume. Too much, and men won't get too close. Just enough to make them want to get closer to you to smell it."
The taste of the lipstick was so sensuous against my lips. She picked a rich red for both of us. It contrasted very nicely against our smooth milky skin. She called it cocksucker-red, and I could see why. I hoped that Dom and Mack would want to stick their cocks between our soft, shapely lips.
Lastly, she picked out some jewelry for us. I got a pair of teardrop earrings and some bracelets, and she wore small hoop earrings, and a choker necklace. She had me practice walking in the heels, and showed me how to step to make my ass sway. I was mesmerized as I watched her demonstrate. Everything about her just screamed fuck-me. I caught myself in the mirror, and was at first shocked to see a sexy girl looking at me instead of the boy I was used to seeing. My hand wandered down under my hem.
Seeing this, mom swatted my hand away. "You horny little slut." She laughed. "I know how badly you need it, just like me. But it will have to wait, the men are waiting."
She showed me a couple of tiny zip pockets in my skirt where I could stash things like lipstick and basic makeup.
When we walked into the day room, Dom and Mack were dressed again. They looked so strong and masculine. They looked at us for a moment perplexed, and then a hungry look came over their faces.
"Damn, they sure polish up nicely for a couple of cock gobblers." Dom said. "Come-on sluts, we have some shopping to do."
They took us out to Dom's suv. "Normally sluts ride in the trunk, but since you're not all full of cum yet, I'm gonna let you ride in the back." His hand roughly grabbed the front of my blouse and pulled me to him. He kissed me, really hard. His tongue started raping my mouth, and I just let him. I started to feel faint as I leaned back while he consumed my mouth from above. He released me, and I wobbled there for a couple of moments until I felt my moms hand steady me.
"Of course, we can't let you ride without the proper slut gear." He led us around back of his suv where Mack had the door raised. He grabbed a rubber ball and held it up to my mother. "Open up slut." he said as he forced it into her mouth. My mom opened her mouth and her beautiful lips enveloped the ball. The ball had leather straps on either side of it that he buckled in the back. My mother's hand traced the outline of the ball and straps, fascinated by it. Dom grabbed her tits through her dress and started mauling them. My mothers hands went up defensively. He slapped them away, and she dropped them to her sides.
"We have something to keep that from happening bitch." He grabbed her shoulder and turned her around. From the back of the suv, he took out what looked like a small leather bag and stuck her hands in it. He tied it around her wrists, and her hands were now trapped behind her back. Her tits were now defenseless. Dom started mauling them again. I noticed that she stuck her chest out even further for him to grab them. She was enjoying the roughness of his strong hands squeezing tits and pulling her nipples.
He grabbed me and also put my hands in a leather bag behind my back. Mack stuck a ball in my mouth just like my moms. They then stuffed us in the back seat of the suv and climbed in the front. They chatted away like guys as they drove out of town. Mom and I were tossed around in the back seat with nothing to hold on to.
"Wassa matter back there? Settle down or I'll give you something to squirm about." Mack said. "As a matter of fact, why don't you get your ass up here sissy. I want some road head." He grabbed me and pulled me into the front seat and pushed me down to the floor between his feet. He took out his cock, and slapped me in the face with it over and over. He then loosened the ball, and let it fall down around my neck. I leaned forward as his big hand grabbed ahold of my hair and brought my mouth down on his cock. I happily slurped on it while they drove making slutty sucking noises hoping that he would enjoy it. My lips were tingling from sliding up and down his cock, and saliva was dripping down my chin. I could see the red streaks from my lipstick up and down his cock. The submission and humiliation made me want it even more. Every once in a while, I caught a glance at my mother. The look on her face was pure lust. I winked at her, and I could see her lips curve up in a smile around her ball-gag.
"How `bout you dad, you want some of this?"
"Yeah, that would be a nice way to kill the miles. But I think I want to change it up a bit. Bring out the other slut for me." Mack pulled my head off his cock.
"Too bad for you little fag." He buckled the ball gag back in place, and pushed me into the back seat like a sack of potatoes. He grabbed my mother and pulled her up to the front and positioned her across the center console so that she could suck on Dom's cock as he drove. I squirmed my way back up right. It was difficult to do while wearing the tight corset because it wouldn't let me bend, but I finally managed it.
Mom was draped across the console, and I could hear slurping sounds. Every once in a while, Mack would slap her ass hard. This would amuse both him and his father. They both talked about cars and sports as they drove while they abused my mom and I, like it was the most natural thing in the world.
Dom pulled into the parking lot of an abandoned store on the side of the highway. He pulled my moms head from his cock, and held it up for her to see out of the window. "Take a good look bitch. Remember this place."
She just said "Yes daddy.", and he dropped her head back onto his cock and pulled away. This happened a couple of more times until we pulled into the back of an adult bookstore. I could see out the window lots of cars with men going in and out. It was pretty large, and well lit.
They got us out of the suv, and we stood there in our high heels trying to get our bearings. "I am a silent partner in this store. I have a few other stores and I am also a silent partner in. We're at this one to get you some slut gear. The kinda stuff that you are going to need."
The took us into the store, and all the men there ogled us. It was obvious that we were with Dom and Mack, and the other men in the store were afraid to approach us in any manner. They freed our hands from behind us and we were free to use our arms again. Dom started handing us stuff to carry. There were lots of leather straps and cuffs with metal accessories. He took us over to one of the display areas and started fitting collars on us. When he found something that he liked, he just left it on us. He made us carry several other collars too. We visited nearly every section in the store, our arms filling with piles of sex toys. He picked out several dildo's and butt plugs.
"I'm going to show you how to properly break in a sissy." he told Mack. "When we get through with her, she's going to be ten times the whore that her mother is." He slapped my mother on the ass to punctuate his point.
"I can't wait to fuck the shit out of her dad. Her hole is going to feel so good milking my cock."
They laughed and joked their way around the store, piling things in our arms. I didn't understand the use of some of the things that we were carrying, but the surprised look on my mom's face said a lot.
They took us into the managers office. It was a really nice office with a bar, adjoining bathroom, and even a pullout bed. They removed the ball-gags and let us use the bathroom to clean ourselves up.
Mom and I joked with each other about how slutty we both looked. She said that she really got off on being treated like a slut, and was going out of her mind with need for one of their cocks. She didn't care which one.
She showed me how to touch up my makeup, and made sure that my lips were really shiny and red. "You know, it's really great to be able to share this with you. You are the slutty daughter that I always dreamed of having. Now my dreams have come true."
"Do you think it's going to hurt when he fucks me?"
"Yes, sweetheart, it's going to hurt in the beginning, but then it feels more wonderful than anything you ever felt. I think you are going to turn out to be as addicted to being fucked with a big dick as I am. But don't worry, I'll try to get him to be gentle. I think he already understands, but when I get a chance, I'll try to ask him."
This made me feel better, and we finished cleaning up and primping ourselves. We went back out into the office. Mack was out in the main room, but Dom was on the phone at his desk with his feet up. He snapped his fingers and pointed down at the floor beside the chair. We immediately went over there and knelt.
"Yeah, no problemo! . . . We can work with that . . . As long as you can get what we need . . . extra small . . ." I felt his big hand on my head, and he pulled it into his lap. He undid his belt and pulled down his zipper. His semi hard cock sprung free, and I took it into my mouth. He covered the phone for a second and said. "Just let it soak in your mouth sissy." and went back to his conversation. I softly suckled his cock, using my tongue to explore every crack and crevice of it. It's smooth texture and it's taste made me want more. My corset was pinching me hard but I did my best to ignore it. "She's sucking my cock now . . . yeah . . . and her mother." I kept hearing snippets of his onesided conversation. Obviously, they were talking about me and mom, and it sounded dirty. Dom ended his phone call cheerfully, and his hand stroked my hair.
I heard him dial and start talking again. "Hey Doc, is everything all set? . . . same as we talked about the other day . . . we'll have to play that part by ear . . . I'd be delighted . . . of course this will wipe out of lot of your debt, you've been really helpful." The conversation went on for some time while his cock would grew and softened several times in my mouth. Again, the cheerfully ended his call and once again stroked my hair.
"My, my, you two girls are in for some interesting times. I betcha didn't think this would happen when you messed with me and my son." He laughed lightly, and I could feel it in his cock.
Mack returned and said something to Dom. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw him take my mother by the arm and lead her out of the office. Dom sat there enjoying my mouth as I did my best to balance over the side of his chair. My corset was fighting me the whole time.
"Yep, you and your mother sure are gonna see and do some things . . . She didn't know just how much power I have in this city. She's going to be pretty useful in several ways." He paused as if thinking deeply. "As for you little fag. Well, you're going to get what you need and then some. I've had my share of sissy's in my day. I know just what you need. You're going to be turned into a cock craving, cum sucking bitch that will do anything for a shot of cum. No lies, I've done it before, and I'm going to do that to you."
I felt his body vibrate with a deep chuckle. I didn't dare to remove my lips from his inflating cock. "Just thinking about how much fun we are going to have with you . . . mmmmm. I'm going to use you to train Mack how to handle sluts like you and your mother. We're also going to use you to experiment on . . . don't give a damn if you care or not, it's just what we are going to do." His hand stroked my hair softly as he said this.
Suddenly, he struck the back of my head hard and thrust his cock deep inside of my mouth. I was startled, and started to squirm. He pulled me up and pushed me away. I fell back on the floor, shocked and scared. Dom stood up and put his cock away. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to my feet. He grabbed me by the neck and pushed me back against the wall. His hand was so large, that it completely went around my neck. He squeezed and lifted me, my heels barely touching the floor.
"Just so you don't get any ideas," he slapped me hard across the face. "We own you now. Completely, and there isn't anything you can do about it. Either you do whatever I tell you from now on, or you'll never see your mother again. I will sell you both to the cartels and you'll never see each other again. All you'll see is the inside of a dirty whorehouse bedroom while they use you until there is nothing left."
I was terrified. Part of me wanted to try to run away, and part of me was too scared to do anything. Dom's hand tightened around my neck completely cutting off my air as I started up into his menacing face. My hands went up to grab at his arm, but halfway there, they fell back down against my sides. I completely gave in. Deep down inside of me, I completely gave myself over to him and would let him do anything he wanted. Gone was the excitement of pleasing his and his son's cocks, the feeling of sexiness and naughtiness from before. This was no longer about enjoying being used by them, and completely about keeping him from getting mad.
Dom felt my body relax and give in. He relaxed the pressure on my neck and stepped closer. I was on the verge of passing out when he tilted my head back and pressed his lips to mine. His lips opened mine, and his tongue invaded me. It felt like he was touching something deep down inside of me that had never been touched before. I let my body lean into his kiss, and let his body take mine wherever he wanted to take it. He held me like that, raping my mouth with his tongue for what seemed like an eternity. I was in a different place, completely submissive to him. Completely his. I must have blacked out. The next thing I remember feeling was his arms down around my ass, pulling me up. My head fell against his chest as he pressed me against the wall. I felt his strong lips against the side of my neck and I froze in place.
He whispered in my ear, "You have no choice but to accept whatever I tell you from now on. And you're going to be a very happy sissy. I'm going to take you to another world over and over again. You're mother too. You two are going to be the sexiest, sluttiest, whores in the world."
I let out a pitiful moan when I heard this. I'm sure he knew that he had me. He lightly pulled away from me and let me slide down the wall to the floor. He stood above me smiling down as I sobbed.
"Go clean yourself up in the bathroom there and come out to the store. You have five minutes."
He turned around and left me there. I knew that five minutes wasn't much time, so I crawled into the bathroom, somehow worrying about putting runs in my stockings. I pulled myself upright and looked in the mirror. I dried my eyes, and washed away the running mascara. I did my best to retouch my makeup. The feeling of applying lipstick somehow cheered me up. I made my way out to the main store, feeling really unsteady in my high heels. I remember thinking about how I was going to have to get a lot more practice in them. Little did I know that I would soon be wearing high heels almost 24/7.