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Serving my Daughter
By
Jan
Spring time in Shrewsbury, England is known for the many festivals. It is medieval market town near the welsh Borders. The River Severn forms a loop around the town center offering gentle riverside walks and there is the pleasure boat Sabrina.
Charles Darwin was born and educated in Shrewsbury. You will find reminders of his presence around the town.
From my balcony my daughter and I can look down from the Haughmand Hill and enjoy the smell the spring of flowers. I work as a caregiver in an assisted living home. As a result my shifts change from week to week.
My name is Tara. I am a 40-year old lesbian. To tell you what I look like, let's just say that I am five-foot four, slender, straight brown hair hanging down to the middle of my back, brown eyes, with nice features. I have been called attractive by other people.
The town does not have many gay clubs that I know of, but it does have a good fetish shop. I do enjoy shopping there. I was very shy the first time I ventured into the shop. The man working there was a sweet little old grandfatherly type that was almost bald with white hair and gold wire rimmed glasses. I was embarrassed to tell him what I wanted. I would buy an item and rush out the door. Over time the friendly little old man got to know my tastes and would bring out new items he knew that would excite me. I collected an extensive collection of leather, vinyl and rubber clothing along with whips and restraints. I insured that my daughter would not find them by keeping them under lock and key.
Very few people know that I am a lesbian or would even suspect that I fantasize about being dominated by other women, least of all my 14-year old daughter.
Claire is about five-foot two, shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes and just a little baby fat. Her breasts are developing nicely. She attends a local school
I indulge in my fantasies while Claire is at school or away from home. I never bring home any women. When I party I do it at their home. When Claire is at school I do dress up in my erotic clothes and masturbate.
Just the other day I got home from work after a graveyard shift and got Claire off to school. I was particularly horny that morning. I ate breakfast and took a long bath. I painstakingly applied makeup like a cheap street walker. Then I unlocked my box of clothes and toys. I put on a leather corset that pushed up my average sized breasts, making them look larger. Then I put on leather chaps that fit so tight that they clung to every curve. My ass and pussy were fully exposed. I dug out a battery powered dildo and a black rubber butt plug. I placed the plug on the seat on my vanity chair and sat on it. It was large enough that I had to sit down slowly. Then I started rubbing my clit with the dildo. When I was wet enough I inserted it in my pussy. I had turned it up to full speed and had my eyes closed as I approached my climax. I was so engrossed in getting off that I didn't hear Claire enter the house or my bedroom.
Apparently when Claire got to school she was informed that due to an emergency outage of power they had decided to send the students home for the day. So Claire had come straight home. She had assumed I was asleep and came upstairs to tell me why she was home early. When she opened the door and saw me and my reflection in the vanity mirror and figured out what I was doing, she was shocked, to say the least is an understatement. She backed up to leave the room and in doing so she hit she school bag against the door and it made a noise as the door swung open even wider.
When I opened my eyes I saw Claire in the mirror, I let go of the dildo and it squirted out of my pussy, falling to the floor and it lay on the wooden floor making a louder buzzing noise. I turned to face my daughter and tried to find the words to explain my behavior to her. All that I could do was cry. Claire was crying too.
She rushed across the space separating us and flung her arms around me. We were sobbing on each other's shoulders. Just having her warm body clinging to me causes me to shiver. Her hair smelled so clean and I could detect the scent of her strawberry shampoo. Her school only allowed girls to use a light pink lipstick, no eye shadow. They definitely were not allowed to have mutable earrings. And they had to wear a uniform to school, the pleated, plaid skirts had to cover their thighs but she was still growing and by spring time her skirt hardly covered her thighs. She had also hemmed them up to the point that they hardly covered her crotch. She made me buy her platform boots that laced all the way up her calves. She had on lavender top that clung to her young body, showing off her young breasts. Her arms were covered with dark nylon sleeves that flared at her wrists. I was surprised they had not sent her home with instructions to lower the hem or get new skirts.
I had even bought myself copies of her uniform made out of see through plastic with the same colored plaid pattern. I also had a maid's uniform made out of black and white PVC plastic.
She sat on my lap, not knowing that in doing so she was driving my butt plug deeper into my asshole. She told me, "I had no idea that you even thought about sex. I have been masturbating for years."
I told her, "Honey I knew you were because I could smell it in your panties when I was sorting the wash."
Claire was sobbing as she admitted that she had always wanted to have sex with me. We were both sobbing by that time. Her tears were running down my chest, making my right tit wet. My nipples were getting hard. The dildo's batteries were being drained and the noise was getting weaker. She leaned over and picked up the dildo, while clinging to one of my tits. She had no idea how hard she was grasping my tit, or how much I enjoyed it.
"I never would have suspected that you had toys like these in the house!"
She could not help smelling my dildo. The sight of my daughter smelling the stink of my pussy on the rubber toy made my pussy even wetter. She could not resist grasping my tit even harder. When she did so she pinched the hard nipple, and I let out a pleased moan. She understood right away that I had enjoyed her pinching my nipple.
"You like me pinching your nipple, don't you?"
I admitted that I have always preferred to be dominated by women. That made her ask, "Do you often have sex with women?"
I was ashamed to admit that I had sex with other women to my daughter. I told her, "I don't have the opportunity very often."
She asked in all innocence, "Can I be your lover?"
"Of course you can."
She rubbed my dildo against her own pussy through her panties. "Do you have any more toys?"
I placed her on her feet on the floor and stood up. In doing so the butt plug fell out of my ass and made a dull thud as it landed on the floor. Claire was shocked when she figured out where that object had been all of that time. She picked it up and smelled it, as if she didn't believe where it had been. That embarrassed me even more than where the dildo had been.
I pulled the wooden box out from under the bed and showed Claire my collection of outfits and toys. For some reason Claire was turned on by the sight of my butt as I squatted down to show her my outfits. She picked up a short cricket paddle and spanked my ass. That turned me on even more. I pleaded with her to put on my plastic school uniform. She stripped off her clothes right in front of me and put on the uniform. She didn't put any panties on so that I could see the dark brown pubic hair on her pussy through the plaid plastic skirt. I could not believe how erotic my daughter looked at that moment. Her nipples were visible through the translucent blouse. The plastic clothes did not breathe, so she was sweating in the costume.
She spanked my ass until it was flaming red. The action soon had sweat dripping from under her costume. When she swung her arm sweat was being slung everywhere. When her arm grew tired she grabbed a handful of my long hair and pulled me around so that I was looking through the skirt at her pussy. With her other hand she lifted the skirt and pulled my head right between her legs and told me to eat her pussy.
I had a climax just listening to my daughter talking dirty to me. I was shaking as my head came in contact with her pussy. I had tasted a lot of pussies over the years but nothing had ever tasted sweeter to me. I sucked her pussy while she stood with her legs spread open. She was calling me all kinds of nasty things as she climaxed.
She told me, "I do love the smell of sweaty leather but right now I want to see you in the plastic maid's uniform."
I removed the corset and chaps as quickly as I could. The maid's uniform was a tight fitting little one piece thing with no sleeves. It barely covered my tits. One touch would pull the front down to expose my tits. The skirt flared out so that it barely covered my pussy. When I bent over to show her my butt she could see my asshole and pussy.
Claire asked, "How long have you been playing with yourself and have you had sex with other women?"
I confessed that I had playing with myself from my childhood and I had been having sex with women from my teenage days.
Claire demanded, "Do you think about me that way too?"
I told her that I even wrote stories about her on my computer.
Claire pushed me over to my computer and had me stand there, bent over, and had me open my computer up to one of my stories, I had written about Clare dominating me. She made me read the story out loud.
Claire was standing behind me, with her hand on my bare ass. She wiped my pussy from the beginning of my opening all the way up to my asshole. She stuck her finger in my ass and said, "I can't make up my mind which hole to fuck first. She picked up a strap-on dildo that was made with two dicks. She grinned as she stepped into it and strapped it on. She rubbed the two cocks up and down my wet pussy until they were wet. She guided the lower one into my pussy and the upper one into my asshole. While she fucked my ass and pussy she screamed at me, "Read louder you filthy whore!" She was slapping my butt while she fucked me.
I was having climax after climax as much from hearing my beloved Claire talk dirty to me, as from having her fuck me from behind.
While I read a sexy story about her dominating me, she was pounding the dildos into my ass and pussy like a jackhammer. The story was about the two of us visiting a lesbian woman friend of mine. In the story Clare was embarrassing me, by making me do thinks like licking my friend's asshole while she spanked my ass.
Claire recognized the woman friend in the story. She demanded to know, "How long have you been having sex with Wilma?"
I confessed that I had been having sex with her from our school days.
It was as if Claire was jealous that I had known other women before she had even been born. She was calling me a filthy cunt sucking bitch and slapping my ass. When I finished reading the story she had me turn the computer off. Then she turned her back to me and bent over. She demanded, "Stick your face against my ass and lick my asshole like you described in the story.
My body was shaking at the prospect of actually doing the things I had dreamed about for years. I was overwhelmed by the smell of her asshole as I rimmed her. I was rubbing my own sore pussy while I licked her asshole.
The sex was unbelievable after that. I was allowed to parade around the house in my costumes, and was allowed to invite my lesbian friends over so that they could watch Claire dominating me while we had sex.
Claire had a couple of girlfriends and they were allowed to take part in her domination of me. I would suck their tits, pussies and asshole upon demand while Claire would spank me for being such a dirty whore or to make me lick harder.
I was having multiple orgasms just thinking that all of my fantasies were coming true. She even made me lay on the floor so that she could sit on my face. She rocked back and forth grinding her pussy and asshole into my mouth and nose while she was shitting on my face and rubbing it in with her ass like a facial. When she climaxed she lost control of her bladder and squirted pee on my face.
Rather than being upset I opened my mouth to receive whatever she had to offer. That was the beginning of me becoming the sex slave of my daughter.
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