Mom & Son Get it Done (12 page)

"Sure - OK." Caroline answered hesitantly,
not sure what was going on.

"Now," Norma continued in a more business
like fashion. "Let's see. For my next request I think I'd like you
blindfolded. But don't worry this won't last very long." She picked
up another tie from the couch and wound it around the other woman's
head, fitting it snugly over her eyes and tying it at the back.
Sure that Caroline couldn't see, Norma then went to the wall behind
the couch and loosened the nylon cord tied off there and let it
fall through the eye hook she had just recently installed in the
ceiling rafter. The other end of the cord slowly descended until it
was right in front of Caroline. Then Norma went over and tied the
end of the cord around the ties binding Caroline's wrists and
returned to the tie off point at the wall and said, "I want you to
raise your hands above your head, darling."

Without a word, Caroline complied. When her
bound hands were stretched above her head Norma took up the slack
in the cord and tied it off once more to the cleat she had
installed there leaving the poor woman hung from the ceiling and
virtually helpless.

When she once more stood next to Caroline she
viewed her handiwork and stated, "Very sexy. Yes, very sexy," as
she reached up and slipped the blindfold from her eyes.

Showing open concern now Caroline said,
"Don't you think this is going a little bit too far, Norma?" and
once again Norma lashed out with the palm of her hand, this time
catching Caroline's big breast from the side with a resounding
crack.

As the woman let out a shriek Norma just said
in an icy voice, "I said. No talking unless given permission first.
I thought you understood that. Do you understand now?"

"Yes," was the only response she got from
what was now a very frightened woman.

"You're going to like this next part a whole
lot, I just know you will, dear," Norma said as she walked over and
switched on the television and VCR. "I want you to watch very
carefully. I think you'll enjoy this." She then picked up the
remote and switched on the tape machine as she came back to
Caroline's side. Then they both looked at the screen as the set
warmed up and a picture came on. They both watched fascinated as
the tape began to play.

During all of this, Bobby remained stuck on
the stairs, hidden behind the partition. He could hear well, but he
couldn't see anything and he was dying to get a view of the action,
but there was no way he could do so without revealing himself.
Without being able to watch, what he heard sounded really weird to
him, but it had him totally absorbed. The whole situation was
really strange, but highly charged and his cock was swollen with
excitement.

"Ah, here we go," Norma said as the video
picture came up, "pay attention now my little slave." As they both
looked on, the scene before their eyes was very similar to their
own situation. It showed a nondescript, well lit room in the center
of which was a young, good looking brown haired woman suspended
from the ceiling the same as Caroline was except her hands were
held together with handcuffs. And standing facing her was obviously
her mistress. Only this mistress was dressed in a totally black
leather outfit including a thin leather mask. There wasn't any
audio, but it was obvious that the leather clad woman was lecturing
the bound woman and as she did so she would casually fondle and toy
with various parts of her body.

Pausing the video with the remote control,
Norma then said, "Caroline, dear, I really want you to watch this
very closely, because this poor girl's story is you own fate for
this evening. I want you to know, also, that I really love you, but
you're now going to have to pay for having seduced my son."

Before Caroline could utter a response, Norma
simultaneously reached a hand up and cupped Caroline's bare breast
while she leaned forward and began licking all over her entire face
with her wet tongue, even sticking her tongue in the other woman's
nostrils, before shoving it deep into her mouth. She remained
there, kissing Caroline and feeling up her tit for the better part
of a minute before she finally pulled her head back. Keeping her
hand on the bound woman's breast, Norma took one step back and then
grasped Caroline's stubby nipple between thumb and fingers and
pulled out hard while twisting it viciously at the same time.
Caroline let out a howl as the pain shot through her tit, but Norma
seemed not in the slightest concerned. Instead she used the remote
and once again started the video.

Within seconds, the tall, leather-clothed
mistress in the video did the same thing to her victim and it had
the same result. Then she stepped forward and roughly inserted one
of her hands between the suspended woman's thighs and began to
masturbate her. Norma followed suit and did the same with Caroline,
only exclaiming, "My, my, aren't we wet, though. This must be
really turning you on." But there was no response from Caroline
although her face was now contorted with the combined effects of
the pain in her breast and the hand diddling her cunt. Responding
to the feel of Norma's hand fondling her pussy, her suspended body
began to writhe.

"Like that, do you, darling. Well good. I
thought you might. Let's just keep watching. It get's better."

Not really knowing what he was doing, Bobby's
hand moved down to his now hard cock as if it had a mind of its own
and he began to rub himself through his pants. Doing so he could
feel a wet spot already there from pre-cum. Growing impatient, he
considered taking his cock out and jacking off to the arousing
sounds, but decided against it for fear of making some inadvertent
noise and getting caught. So he just sat and listened some more and
tried as best he could to fill in with his imagination what he
couldn't see. He was especially mystified by the remark his mother
had made about Mrs. Bishops atoning for having seduced him. Maybe
that was what that shriek he heard was all about.

Norma said, "Would you like to see what
you're not going to have tonight, Caroline?" as she began to take
off her clothes slowly and teasingly. All she discarded though was
her blouse and short skirt so that she was now standing in the sexy
red longline bra, nylons and heels.

"I wore these just for you Caroline. I hope
you like the outfit. I want you to get at least a little enjoyment
while I'm punishing you."

"Please, Norma. Do we have..." and her remark
was cut off with another hard swat to the cheek from Norma's hand.
"Remember the rules, cunt! No talking unless I tell you to!"

"But you said..." and again Norma slapped her
face and said, "I didn't request an answer. When I do you'll know
it. So just shut up until then." And then she stepped forward and
kissed her deeply again, confounding but arousing Caroline even
further.

Then the women's attention was once more
drawn to the action on the TV screen as the mistress moved to one
side of the tied up woman. From out of nowhere a riding crop
appeared in her hand and she waved it in front of the woman who
showed real fear on her face. Next, the mistress drew back her arm
and brought the crop sharply down on her slave's ass. This wasn't
play acting; it was the real thing. Caroline looked fearfully over
at Norma who remained still, however, watching the screen.

After they had watched a couple of minutes of
the slave on-screen being flogged, Norma turned to Caroline and
asked, "Well, you fucking cunt, do you think you will enjoy THIS
part of this evening's festivities, huh?" And she paused to take in
the surprised look cross Caroline's face as Caroline realized that
Norma fully intended the same treatment for her.

"You wouldn't do that to me, would you Norma?
Oh, come on, please."

"Wrong again, you cunt-slurping whore. I
fully intend to whip you quite severely. That is, severely enough
so that you won't ever forget this evening for the rest of your
life. Now, are you ready to get on with it?" The question was
rhetorical so Norma didn't expect an answer as she reached under a
sofa cushion and withdrew a three-inch wide, thick leather strap
about four feet long which she at once doubled over in half. "I
don't have a riding crop, but I think this'll do quite nicely.
Don't you?"

"Oh, no... Norma... not that... please,"
Caroline begged, her voice laced with real terror.

Norma once again slapped Caroline across the
face, saying, "That's for talking again without permission. But
that won't be anything compared to what you're going to receive
from THIS!" and she held the leather strap right up to Caroline's
terrified face. "Have you ever been whipped with a leather strap
like this, dear? It really hurts. I mean REALLY hurts. And I'm
going to whip you really good."

"You can't do this Norma! It'll leave marks
and Brad'll see them!" Caroline cried.

"Leave marks, I should think so indeed,"
Norma sneered. "Yes. I fully intend to leave marks. Not only on
your body - those'll heal eventually - but on your soul as well.
And furthermore, that's all bullshit about Brad seeing those marks.
You told me you haven't had sex with him in months, you lying
cum-sucking cunt. And even if he does see them, that's your
problem. Just try telling him the truth about where they came from.
Anyway, it'd probably get that perverted mind of his so inflamed
he'd just rape your filthy ass. Hmmmm, not a bad idea, is it, huh?"
and she chuckled.

"Now. Let's see," Norma pretended to ponder,
"where to start."

Stepping to Caroline's side she quickly
reached out and yanked the frightened woman's panties down to her
knees in one deft movement baring her large round jutting ass. "At
least your fat ass is good for something, you slut. It gives me a
nice big target to aim at."

And with that Norma reared back and cut loose
with the strap with all her might. It came down squarely on
Caroline's ass with an astounding whack which caught Bobby
unawares, sitting spellbound, and listening, and he jumped at the
sound.

Not a second later Caroline let out a blood
curdling shriek as the pain of the lash seared through her body.
Stepping back to admire her work, Norma saw a wide red stripe
covering the middle of her victim's buttocks from hip to hip.

"From the sound of it, you really liked that.
Let's try another one." And once again she brought the strap down
with a loud crack. It had the same result as the first lash and
Caroline howled from the pain.

Norma saw tears streaking down Caroline's
cheeks and stepped up to her and began licking the tears away.
Mistaking Norma's action for a softening, Caroline whimpered,
"Please, Norma, I'm sorry, please don't hit me anymore."

Norma didn't slap her this time for speaking
unbidden, but simply said, "No more?" with mock incredulity.
"Darling, I'm just starting!"

"Ohh, please, Norma. The pain - I can't stand
the pain. It hurts so much," she cried.

"But, lover, it's supposed to hurt. I told
you it would, didn't I. That's why I'm whipping you, don't you
understand. I want to hurt you. I want you to feel extreme pain for
what you did to me and Bobby. You need to feel it." Even to her own
ears, Norma's justification for her actions sounded hollow, but she
was determined to carry out her plan anyway.

"Three more on that fat ass of yours and then
we'll take a little breather," Norma said, even as she raised the
strap and brought it down again and again and again. Caroline's
behind was now one big bright red blotch as she sobbed, slumping
forward in a futile attempt to alleviate the unbearable effects of
the lash.

"God, that's fun. I never had any idea how
satisfying it would be to make you suffer. I love it!"

Continuing to work herself up into a lather,
Norma positioned herself in front of Caroline and grabbed her jaw
forcefully in her free hand and lifted the crying woman's head. She
bent and once more began licking the tears from Caroline's cheeks
and then began kissing her, running her tongue all around her lips
and into her mouth. Drawing back she said , "Well, darling, have
you had enough?" to which Caroline replied, "Yes, yes - oh, it
hurts so much. I've had enough."

"That's too bad, Caroline, because I haven't
and I'm not finished yet. But I am done whipping your ass so take a
guess at what's next." Norma said, her voice taking on a really
mean and hard edge.

Caroline looked at her wide-eyed with the
dawning realization of what was coming and said, "Ohhhhh, noooo.
Please. Please, please, please don't do this, Norma. I'll do
anything you want - I promise - but please don't do this."

"That's right, keep it up, you little slut.
Keep on begging. It's music to my ears. But let's see, now. We
don't want anything to get in the way of your enjoyment so we need
to make a little adjustment here," and she reached over to Caroline
and insert her hand inside the bra cup that still concealed one
breast and pulled it roughly out. She caressed the tit gently and
pulled lightly on the nipple and bent down and tongued it for a
couple of seconds, making it hard. Then she raised up and moved
back and to one side.

"Nooooo, pleeeeeease," Caroline wailed,
throwing her head back between her extended arms

But it was to no avail as Norma once more
swung her arm back and around bringing the strap fiercely across
Caroline's exposed breasts which were being held out by the bra.
Just as before it left a broad red strip right across the middle of
both tits and Caroline howled again from the pain.