Jon & Jill

Jon & Jill by JK

Chapter Ten

       It was Saturday evening, and the Folkkes household was expecting a guest, a very important guest.  Jim Carew, attorney at law, and senior partner of Carew and Associates, Ltd, former Deputy U. S. Attorney and candidate for the U. S. Senate, was due any minute.  Both Jill and Anne were at their best.  Naked, with black garter belts, dark gray hose and black patent leather high heel pumps.  They were wearing a matching black leather collar along with a chrome plated steel chain leash.  Neither were wearing wrist or ankle cuffs.  Jon Folkes knew that Jim Carew preferred rope bondage, so rope bondage it will be.  There were piles of ropes lying around on various table tops.

       The household knew of the importance of this occasion.  Carew had got to the bottom of the U.S. Governments alleged charges against Jill Combs.  It proved to be true that the CEO and CFO of Deep Rock Oil were in fact embezzling money from the company accounts and were blaming Jill.  Both men had been indicted on the previous day, Friday.  Jim Carew had been the impetus to these indictments, and pointing the United States Attorney in the right direction.  So, on this Saturday evening, the day after the Deep Rock Oil Corporation indictments, Jim Carew had been invited to the Folkkes home for celebrate this victory, and to “repay” him for his efforts.

       At about 8:30 PM, the door bell rang.  Jill and Anne were standing in the middle of the living room floor at “parade rest“.  That means the two were standing with their hands behind their backs, wrists crossed, and with their legs spread.  Jon answered the door.

       “Hey, Jim, come on in.  We’ve been expecting you.”

       Jim Crew shook Jon Folkkes hand, “Well, I just could not refuse your invitation.  It sounded interesting.”

       Carew stepped through the door, pulling on a leash.  Behind him, being lead on the aforementioned leash was a naked woman.  She was about forty years old, but it was hard to predict age.  Her body, while full and lush, was still firm and looked good.  Her long black hair was pulled back in a Pony Tail style..  Jon’s cock, which was already hard, throbbed and became more rigid.  It was poking it’s hungry head out of Jon’s robe.   The rest of her description tells the story.  First, she was gagged with what appeared to be a penis gag.  There was a small pad lock on the gag strap, meaning the gag could not be removed without opening the lock.  She was also blindfolded.  She was obviously following the leash being pulled by Carew.  Her wrist cuffs were locked behind her back, but pulled severely up between her shoulder blades and locked to her leather collar.  This forced her to stand very straight, forcing her rather sizeable breasts out from her body.  Speaking of her breasts.  They were things of beauty, and the nipples were pierced.  Gold rings were installed in her nipples.  A gold chain was attached to each ring and hung between her breasts.  It was obvious that both of the nether lips of her cunt were pierced also, along with her clit.  Gold rings were installed in her pussy lips and clitoris.  Another gold chain ran from the breast chain and was connected to the ring her his clit.  The leash held by Jim Carew was attached to the chains between her breasts, and her clit.  When Carew pulled on the leash, it pulled on the woman’s pierced nipples and clit.  She was completely naked, with the exception of her high heel shoes.  They were a sandal type, with ankle straps around her ankles.  The heels were the highest Jon, Jill and Anne had ever seen, yet the woman managed to walk in them, in spite of being naked, bound and blindfolded.  She was a thing of beauty, and a sadist’s dream. 

       It was Jill who first noticed the woman was wearing another collar under the leather one.  It appeared to be stainless steel.  She could see no lock or hinges.  It was snug around the woman‘s throat.  Jill wondered if it was one of permanent collars she and Jon had talked about.  Both women were amazed at the beauty of the woman, and all her slave trappings.  Both Jill and Anne were secretly aroused by what they saw, and wondered what it would be like to be held in slavery like that.  They were to learn much more, all of it very exciting to both women.

       Jim handed the leash to the bound, gagged and blindfolded woman to Jon as he turned to see Jill and Anne.  He was obviously taken by them.  They were beautiful and their beauty was enhanced by their nakedness.  He smiled when he saw the ropes available to him.

       “Jon, what do we have here?”

       Jon replied, “Jim, let me introduce you to my slaves, my sex slaves. This is Jill, the lady you protected from the U. S. Attorney.  And, this is Anne.”

       Jim Carew looked at the two women, then back to Jon, “Son, there is more to these women than you are saying.  Are they sisters?”

       Jon chuckled, “No, they are in fact mother and daughter.  Jill came to me first and became my sex slave.  Her mother, Anne came later.  The reasons are rather complicated, but needless to say, they are both my sex slaves.”

       Jim walked over to Jill and Anne, “Ladies, do me the favor of putting your hands behind your neck.  I would like to see your beauty.”

       Mother and daughter did as they were told.  They stood there as Jim Carew walked around them, touching, squeezing, pinching and in general examining them.  From the tenting of his trousers, it was obvious that he was very aroused by what he was seeing and feeling.

       “Jon, they are amazing.  I don’t quite know how you did it, but you have a treasure under your roof.”

       Jon, tugging on the lease attached to Carew’s slave, moved over next to him and answered, “Yep, I know that.  But, before we get to far into the evening, who is this at the other end of this leash.  I didn’t know you were married.”

       “Well, I am not married”, replied Carew.  “This is Helen.  She is my sex slave in every sense.  I actually own her.  You say, ’How can that be in this day and age,’  Very easy, I bought her.”

       Jon was nearly dumb struck, “How did you buy a woman this beautiful, or any woman for that matter?”

       “Her husband was on trial for embezzling some two million dollars from his company.  I was representing him.  He had a bad heart.  In the meantime, I knew Helen was his sex slave.  He told me a lot about her.  Well, to make a long story a little shorter, he died during the trial of a heart attack.  I stayed in touch with Helen, and sometime later I learned she was in a serious financial state.  I offered her a deal.  I would pay off her debt, and give her a million dollars if she would be my sex slave for five years.  She agreed, and here it is some ten years later, and I still have Helen.  I have made sure her money is well invested and the total principle has increased substantially, but she is still very much my sex slave.”

       Jim walked away from Jill and Anne and went to his sex slave, Helen.  He removed the blindfold, and then the penis gag.  She was indeed a very pretty woman.  Jim hugged and kissed Helen, then turned back to Jon.

       “Jon, I think you will agree, she was worth the price.  She is an incredible sex slave with whom anything is possible.  I think she is a bit of a pain slut, too.:”

       Helen smiled as Jim told her story.  Jon replied, “Well, if you don’t mind, I would like to explore the possibilities with her.”

       Jim smiled, “She is all yours.  Helen give the man a kiss.”

       Jon pulled Helen to his body, pulling her tight against him.  He could feel her nipple rings against his chest, and his cock, which had slipped between her thighs could feel her pussy rings.  Helen kissed him with a very passionate kiss, much like he had taught Jill and Anne to do.  As he broke the kiss, he looked over to see Jill, then Anne kiss Jim Carew. 

       “Jim, I think you would be more comfortable in my play room.  Jill, Anne, show Mr. Carew the way to our play room.“

       The entire entourage made its way back to the orgy/play room.  Jim Carew stopped in the middle of the floor, looking around at the equipment, restraints and the display of whips on the wall.

       “Jon, you have done yourself proud.  I can see where a guy could spend a lot of time in this room.“

       Jon turned to Helen, “Slave, my cock is aching.  You need to put your mouth to work, making it feel better.“

       Jon watched as Helen knelt before him and took his cock into her mouth and played her tongue over the engorged cock head.  He continued to watch as Carew picked up some rope from the table and proceeded to bind the mother’s and daughters wrists behind their backs.  Another rope was bound to their wrists, then pulled up and tied to the backs of their collars.  Their bound wrists were now being held above their waists.  The bound and naked Helen was snuggled tightly against Jon as she sucked him. Jon Folkkes reached down and ran his fingers through Helen’s hair as she continued to work on his cock.       

       Carew knew what he wanted to do with this beautiful mother and daughter slave combination.  Using more strands of rope, he wound ropes around the base each of their breasts, winding it tightly around each breast and tying it off very tightly.  Their aching full breasts were now swollen, ballooning from their chests.  He ran the ropes through a pulling in the ceiling.  Pulling on the four ropes he pulled Jill and Anne up until they were standing on their tip toes.  He tied the ropes off, leaving them in this near suspended position.  They were literally hanging by their breasts, faxing each other, nipple to nipple.  Jon continued to enjoy the cock sucking Helen was giving him as he enjoyed what was happening to his sex slaves.  His cock literally throbbed in Helen’s mouth.

       Next, Carew wound several strands of rope around Jill and Anne’s waists, pulling the rope tightly, pulling their bodies tight against each other.  Their bound breasts were pressing against the other’s breasts.  Using two spreader bars, he bound both women’s legs, spreading them widely.  Carew stepped back to admire his handiwork as he undressed.  While he looked at the bound mother and daughter, Carew undressed.  Carew was a large man, possessed of a large cock which was now standing at the ready.  He stroked his cock as he walked around his two captives.  He walked to the wall where there was a considerable display of various whips.  He pulled down two medium flogger type whips.  He shook them out and walked back to Jill and Anne.  As he looked at his slaves for the evening, he decided to change their bondage.

       Removing the ropes from Jill and Anne’s waist, he retied several strands of rope tightly around each of their waists, leaving a long piece of rope dangling down between their legs.  The rope from Jill’s waist was pulled down and through Anne’s legs, with the rope being pulled tight into the soft folds of her cunt, up the sweet crevice of her ass and tied off to back of Anne’s waist rope.  Now Jill’s waist rope was irritating and tormenting her mother’s pussy.  Next, the rope dangling from Anne’s waist was pulled through Jill’s thighs, tightly through Jill’s pussy and ass, then tightly tied off to the back of her waist rope.  The object was clear.  If he whipped Jill, and she struggled against the whip, she would pulling on the crotch rope, and would be tormenting her mother’s pussy.  Likewise, poor Jill’s cunt would be tormented by the rope when Anne jerked, moved or struggled from the whip.        

       “Ladies”, Jim spoke in his signature Texas drawl, “What we gonna do here is entertain your attorney.  I am going to enjoy whipping your beautiful asses.  While I am doing that, you two are to start kissing each other‘s mouth as passionately as you can.  If you stop kissing for any reason, then I will be obliged to whip those sweet cunts of yours.  I will whip your cunts until I am satisfied that you are again kissing each other’s mouth with the passion I think you should be showing.  If I am not satisfied with your kissing, then I will turn you about and whip your cunts, and your bound tits.  Do you understand?”

       Both Jill and Anne, with worried looks in their eyes, nodded their heads. 

       Jim then said, “Your master assures me this room is sound proof.  So, if you feel the need to scream you will not be heard, but, if you scream, that means you are not kissing each other and your sweet cunts are in danger.  Now, dears, lets begin.”

       As Carew swung one of his floggers towards Jill’s ass, she and her mother started to kiss each other, passionately as ordered.  As quickly as Jill’s ass felt the fire from the whip, Carew brought the other whip across Anne’s ass.  Both women kissed each other harder and with more determination.  Carew was swinging both whips in a rhythm of first one, then the other.  Anne and Jill were attempting to stay as still as possible, not wanting to torment the other’s pussy.  But this was not to be.  Jim sensed what they were doing, and brought down a particular hard lash across Jill’s burning ass.  She flinched, attempting to turn her body away from the whip, jerked, and moaning as she did so.  The immediate effect was to jerk the rope tied to her tightly into her mother’s helpless pussy.  She kept her lips on Anne’s mouth, but she did jerk back causing the rope tied to her waist to be pulled tighter into Anne’s cunt, again.  Feeling the discomfort in her pussy, Anne moaned, then she too flinched when Jim Carew struck her ass with a hard blow.  Anne reacted stronger than Jill, and jerked the rope from her waist hard against Jill’s pussy.  Naturally, Jill flinched and jerked the rope in Anne’s cunt.  Both mother and daughter were feeling the sawing and pulling action of the ropes in their cunts.  Jim Carew was smiling.  He loved it when a plan came together.

       The whipping continued until Anne pulled her mouth away from Jill’s and screamed.  Carew stopped the whipping and approached Anne.  He kissed her on her tear dampened cheek.

       “Little mother, you are not kissing Jill.  Your sweet pussy is in for some discipline.  Now you get back to kissing your daughter while I attend to your cunt.”

       Anne moaned as she started to kiss Jill’s mouth again, just as Jim brought his whip up, and swung it down and under Anne, between her spread legs, striking her vulnerable and tormented pussy.  Anne absorbed the lashing and kept kissing Jill.  After five sound lashes, Jim started walking around the two tormented and helpless women, lashing them at will.  He as able to strike their bound breasts, hips, the backs of thighs, and again on their asses.  Jill endured, but she too pulled her mouth away from Anne’s and let out a crying scream.  Jim said nothing, but walked around to her ass and started whipping her pussy.  Jill screamed again.

       “Slave, you need to start kissing your mother, or the whipping of your cunt will continue.”

       Jim punctuated his statement by bringing two more lashes to Jill’s cunt.  Jill steeled herself and started to kiss her mother again.  Jim lashed their asses three more times, then stepped back to look at these two beautiful tormented and whipped slaves.  His cock was in full rut.  Both women were crying, yet were kissing as they were told.  Their cheeks and pretty lips were moist from their tears.  Carew moved back to them and ran his hands between their legs and found that both of their pussy was soaking wet.  As he rummaged through their cunts, they started to moan.  Their kissing became more intense.  Soon both were moving their hips in a sensual way, moving against Jim’s fingers and the rope that had tormented them.  It appeared they were about to experience a climax.  Jim kept rubbing their clits, arousing them more.  Jill started to cum first, with Anne’s right behind her.  Both sets of hips were moving, churning, humping as if fucking an invisible lover.  Their climax’ peaked, and as it subsided they were both were having trouble standing, forcing more weight and pressure on their bound breasts.  Jim hugged them both, helping them to stand.  Soon, he started to release them.  First he removed the spreader bars, then lowered the rope from the ceiling to their bound breasts.  It was interesting to see that both women, mother and daughter were still kissing each other, although at a slower, more deliberately  soothing rate.

       He removed the rope from their tightly bound breasts.  You could see the relief in their eyes.  Carew embraced both mother and daughter, kissing them.  Then, he ordered them to the couch in the middle of the room.  After ordering them to kneel in front of the couch, and to press their breasts into the cushion of the couch, he was presented with two well whipped asses, kneeling side by side.  He entertained himself by fucking Jill, then Anne, enjoying the sweet hot pussies of both mother and daughter.  He would fuck one until she showed signs of having a climax, then he would stop just short of that, leaving both mother and daughter very frustrated, sexually.  Each wanted to cum, but it was denied to them.

       Jim wanted a change in the game.  He pulled his cock from Anne, and made both move away from the couch.  First, he made Anne lay down on the floor, face up, her wrists still bound behind her.  She was placed with her head very near the base of the couch, with her naked body extending straight out from the sofa.  Next, Jim sat down on the couch, his legs and feet on either side of Anne’s shoulders and head.  Lastly, ordered Jill to straddle her mother’s head, and kneel in front of him, between his thighs.  Jill’s wrists were still bound behind her back, and her pussy was now right above her mother’s face.

       “Sweet Ladies, here are the new rules.  Jill, you are going to pleasure me by sucking my cock.  I don’t want you to make me cum, but I do want you to suck me, work on my cock, trying to drive me crazy with your pretty little mouth and tongue.  I have a little whip here in my hand, and if you don’t do your best, your sweet tits will know the reason why.  While you are doing this, you are to lower your cunt down to your mothers sweet mouth.  Anne, you job is to suck Jill’s cunt.  I want you to bring her to a crashing cunt burning cum.  Do you hear me?”

       Anne replied, “Yessir, I will do my best.”

       Carew retorted, “ I am sure you will.  Girls, get to it.”

       Jill kissed Carew’s massive cock, licked the heated purple head and took it into her mouth.  A moment later, Anne put her lips to her daughters cunt, licking and kissing her pussy lips and teasing her clit.  Jim could tell that Jill was having a hard time concentrating on her job.  Her mother’s mouth on her pussy was really distracting her, and driving her to a climax.  Jim Carew’s cock was throbbing as he felt his cock being worked on, and watching these two beautiful women do as he ordered.  One or twice, just to remind them he was there, he whipped a couple lashes across Jill’s breasts, then reaching down and around Jill, he was able to lay a lash or two on Anne’s. tits.

       It did not take long.  Anne had a very talented tongue, and she soon brought Jill to the crashing climax Jim had approved.  Jim watched Jill’s pretty face, lust written across it as her mother brought her to a cum.  Jill let his cock slip from her mouth as she buried her face in his lap, pressing her face against his throbbing cock.  When Jill came down from her cum, Jim stopped the action to have Jill and Anne change positions.  Soon, Anne was sucking Jim Carew’s cock as her daughter was sucking her cunt, trying to make her cum.  It seemed as if the evenings activities affected Anne even more than Jill.  As soon as Jill started to suck Anne’s cunt, she could feel the climax building in her.  Her cum crashed down on her, seemingly drowning her in lust and sexual excitement like she had never felt before.  Perhaps it was the taboo of her own daughter being made to suck her pussy. 

       To make things a little more exciting, as Jill was sucking Anne’s cunt, pushing her to a climax, Jon, who was fucking Helen on the bed, stopped and made Helen go to Jill.  Helen obeyed and knelt down, her face to Jill’s steaming cunt.  Jill felt her cunt was on fire again as Helen was pushing her to a cum.   As Anne was beginning to experience her crashing climax, Jill was humping Helen’s mouth, working her way through another orgasm.

       Anne felt Jill’s mouth seeming go mad.  She knew Jill was experiencing an orgasm.  She didn’t know how, and at that moment she did not care.  She was able to keep Jim’s cock in her mouth, her tongue lashing the sensitive head of his magnificent shaft.  She was immersed in a sadistic sexual fire, and her orgasm was exploding like a sky rocket.   As she regained her senses after her orgasm, she continued to suck the cock in her mouth.  All this was nearly too much, even for the jaded Jim Carew.  In a few moments his orgasm washed over him like a hot ocean wave.  He was humping Anne’s mouth like a mad man, his cock spewing hot lava like cum.

       Across the room could be heard the moans and utterances from Jon Folkkes and Helen.  They were back on the bed, fucking.  They had been watching the torments of Anne and Jill, and as mother and daughter brought Jim to his satisfaction, then Jon and Helen finished by fucking each other to a hot orgasm.  Jon looked over and saw Jill was still on the floor, laying there moaning and moving her hips about.  Anne was still sucking Jim Carew’s cock clean.  Her hips were moving suggestively.  He looked at Jim Carew’s face, and saw that the best attorney in Texas was smiling, and very satisfied.    

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