Incest/Taboo Reformation

Taryn grasped the sides of her T-shirt and lifted it off over her head in one swift motion. Without pausing, she tossed the T-shirt aside and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. Once the bra was unclasped, she removed it completely and tossed it in the same direction of the discarded T-shirt. Taryn sat there topless and let Karen drink in the sight of Tarn's huge, beautifully shaped breasts.

"Touch them, I know you want to," Taryn said in a firm yet sensuous tone of voice.

Karen hesitated, but just looked at Taryn's breasts with a worried look on her face as she gazed at Taryn's breasts.

"Touch them!" Taryn asserted in a slightly more forceful manner.

This time Karen started to move and her right hand slowly lifted up until her fingers came in contact with Taryn's left breast. Once her fingers were touching Taryn's breast, Karen let out a low moan. Karen stared at her hand that was motionless on Taryn's breast which rose and fell in time with Taryn's deep breathing. A moment later Karen started to move her hand as she lightly touched and explored the abundant bosom displayed before her. She watched the movement of her hands with a look of wonder and she looked like a child checking out a new toy. As time ticked by, her movements became bolder and more pronounced until she was not exploring any more but openly caressing Taryn breasts.

"Since you like touching them so much, why don't you kiss them?" Taryn asked in a sensual and hypnotic tone of voice.

"I . . . I don't know," Karen said with fear and trepidation in her voice as she looked up at Taryn while still fondling Taryn's breasts.

"What's wrong? I thought you liked my breasts?" Taryn asked in the same sensual and hypnotic tone of voice.

"I do, I just don't know if I should do that," Karen replied in a worried manner while staring at the breasts she was still caressing.

"I want you to kiss my breasts, and I know you want to kiss them, so why don't you be a good girl and kiss them," Taryn insisted in the same sensual and hypnotic tone of voice.

"I . . . I . . ." Karen started to protest in a confused stammer.

"NOW!" Taryn growled and flashed a snarl at Karen.

Karen went white and lowered her head for a moment, before she leaned in and complied with Taryn's command. Karen closed her eyes as she wrapped her lips around Taryn's right nipple. Taryn moaned as Karen began to suckle at her breast like an infant. Slowly Karen spread out and began to lusciously kiss and lick Taryn's breasts in a slow and meandering manner. After a moment or two, Karen brought her hands up to Taryn's breasts and caressed them as she licked and sucked them. It wasn't long after that that she was making love to Taryn's breasts with all the passion she had pent up inside her.

"I see you really like playing with my breasts, don't you?" Taryn asked with a giggle as she stroked Karen's hair while the Karen licked the underside of Taryn's breasts.

"Yes! . . . God help me, but yes I love playing with them! They're so beautiful! I can't help myself!" Karen said with a slur in her worried voice as she looked up into Taryn's eye while still keeping her lips in contact with Taryn's large breasts.

"Well, I like your breasts, and I would like the chance to play with them. Can I, Karen? Would you like me to play with your beautiful breasts just like your playing with mine?" Taryn asked Karen in the same sultry and hypnotic tone while looking down at Karen with a smouldering look in her eye.

"I . . . I don't know," Karen sighed in a worried tone of voice as she sat up and pulled away from Taryn.

"You've played with my breasts, don't you think it's only fair that you give me a chance to play with your breasts?" Taryn insisted in the same sultry voice but Karen remained silent, just looking down at her lap. "KAREN!" Taryn growled.

"I guess so," Karen replied in a defeated tone of voice.

"Good girl, show us your lovely breasts," Taryn said in a sultry tone of voice as she smiled warmly at Karen

Karen lifted her head, grasped her T-shirt by the bottom and slowly raised it over her head and discarded it off to the side. Since it was a relaxing evening in with the gals, Karen was not wearing a bra. As soon as the shirt was lifted off of her, her D cup breasts were brought into plain view. Taryn smiled warmly at Karen and restrained herself from attacking Karen's breasts with all of the desire she now had for her long-time friend.

Instead Taryn slowly reached up and cupped Karen's left breast and began to stroke and caress it. After a moment she lifted her other hand up and soon was caressing both of Karen's breasts with expert hands. Karen moaned out her approval as she closed her eyes and let her head fall back. Taryn stepped up her pleasing of Karen's breasts by taking the right nipple in her mouth and sucking on it. Karen groaned and tossed her head from side to side as Taryn began her oral assault on the unsuspecting Karen. Little did Karen know how much experience Taryn had gained in the arts of pleasing a woman since the last time they had been together. Taryn was using all her knowledge and skills to render Karen a helpless mass of female flesh. Karen sank back on the couch and relaxed all of her muscles as she basked in the glorious sensations that Taryn was giving her. Never in her life did she know that such pleasure could be rendered from the simple act of playing with her breasts. As Taryn licked, sucked, caressed and nibbled on Karen's breasts, Karen forgot about anything and everything around her, her world had become her breasts. Taryn slowly started to kiss her way down the helpless Karen's body, slowly licking a trail towards Karen's pussy. When she reached the waistband of Karen's jeans she unbuttoned them, when she started to unzip Karen's jeans, Karen spoke up.

"No, you shouldn't!" Karen said weakly as she half-heartedly tried to stop Taryn from removing her jeans.

"Karen, be a good girl and just lie there and enjoy it," Taryn insisted with a forceful edge to her sultry voice.

"Yes, Taryn," Karen said weakly as she rested her hands to her sides.

Taryn finished unzipping Karen's jeans and them pealed both the jeans and panties down in one motion. Karen even lifted her rump at the right time without being told. Once the jeans and panties were off of Karen, Taryn pushed them off to the side and the three other women admired Karen's now completely revealed body.

Veronica stifled a moan as she drank in the delightful sight of the long and lean, slender body of her mother for the first time. Karen's D cup breasts seemed even larger than they actually were due to her flat stomach. Rosina admired the flowing curves of Karen's body and had to resist the urge to trace those curves with either her finger or tongue. Taryn remembered the form of Karen's body from the last time she had seen it and was amazed that it had not changed that much, Karen was as beautiful as before.

Karen's eyes were locked with Taryn's as Taryn returned to kneeling between her thighs. Karen knew what was going to happen and the thought of it both excited and scared her. She was afraid of herself and her own reaction. If Taryn ate her pussy as good or better than she had played with her breasts, could Karen stop herself from doing anything Taryn wanted? That too excited and scared Karen and she watched helplessly as Taryn leaned in towards her pussy.

Karen's breath caught in her throat as Taryn licked a slow, long lick up her slit. When Taryn flicked her tongue across Karen's clitoris, Karen knew she was in trouble. When Taryn began to pull the lips of her pussy apart gently to lick the tender insides, Karen shuddered in pleasure. As Taryn continued to eat Karen's pussy, Karen no longer cared if it was wrong or right, she just surrendered to the joyous pleasure emanating from her most womanly of places.

When Karen closed her eyes and thrashed her head about, Rosina knew that the time had come to play her part in the plan. Tearing her clothes off until she was nude, Rosina moved up and knelled right beside Karen. When Karen opened her eyes, Rosina leaned in and kissed Karen square on the lips. A shocked Karen took only a brief moment to panic before she gave into the kiss and returned Rosina's kiss with passion. After the two women had been kissing for a few minutes, Rosina broke the kiss, but this time Karen looked disappointed, instead of relieved.

"Would you like to play with my titties?" Rosina asked with a wicked smile on her face as she winked at Karen.

"God yes!" Karen said as she grasped Rosina's breasts, one in each and and pulled them to her lips.

Rosina did not fight or resist one bit, she just lifted herself up and straddled Karen, so as to place her breasts right in front of Karen's face. Karen moaned in satisfaction as she started to suckle and lick Rosina's breasts with pure lust. Karen had gotten over her reluctance to play with the female form, fuelled by the expert pussy-eating of Taryn.

Another key point in the plan was about to take place. While Karen was busy playing with Rosina's breasts, her view of her own lower body was completely blocked. As long as her pussy was being eaten uninterruptedly, she would assume that Taryn was the one eating her pussy. Veronica now emerged from her hiding place and approached Karen from an angle that she couldn't see. At the appointed time, Taryn pulled away from Karen's pussy and Veronica took her place.

Veronica's pussy creamed as she started to lick the pussy of her dreams: her mother's! Veronica had been with a reasonable number of women and knew how to please a woman. Veronica redoubled her efforts to please this pussy, wanting to make her mother cum soon. Veronica thrust two fingers into her mother's pussy and began to finger-fuck her mother as she ate that same pussy. Veronica could not get over how delicious her mother tasted, and was constantly trying to lap up every last drop of pussy-juice that her mother's pussy brought forth. Soon, the inevitable happened, Karen's moans increased and her hips began to gyrate. It was obvious that Karen was close to cuming, from her daughter's talented tongue that she thought was Taryn's! As Karen's moaning peaked, Taryn crept up to one side of Karen and leaned into Karen's ear, and whispered.

"Like that do you? Can you guess who is eating your pussy right now?" Taryn asked in a sultry tone of voice.

"Taryn! Oh God! God no!" Karen gasped as Veronica increased the pace of her finger fucking while she flicked hard against Karen's pussy.

Rosina swiftly moved out of the way and Karen looked down between her legs to see her own daughter madly eating her pussy. Veronica looked up into her mother's eyes and sucked hard on her mother's clitoris. Karen was so close to orgasming that the shock of the revelation and pressure on her clitoris pushed her over the edge. While looking into her daughter's eyes, Karen came, knowing it was her sweet baby-girl who had given her the intense orgasm. Karen thrashed about and pounded the couch with her fist and arched her back as waves of pleasure ripped through her. Veronica was merciless and relentless in her attack on her mother's pussy, focussing on pushing her mother from one orgasm into another. Karen managed three consecutive orgasms before she passed out, her nervous system overload from pleasure.

It is a minute or two later when Karen's eyes fluttered open, her body still weak from the intense series of orgasms. As her eyes start to focus the first thing she saw was her daughter, Veronica leaning over her, Veronica's face fills her vision.

"Did you like that? I bet that's the first time someone has made you pass-out from cuming, huh?" Veronica asked with pride and love permeating her voice and demeanour.

"It was lovely, and yes I've never cum that hard!" Karen giggled as she reached up and caressed Veronica's cheek.

"I'm glad I could do that for you, Mom," Veronica replied in the same loving manner as she leaned in and kissed Karen properly on the lips with a kiss that she had always longed to give.

"Wha . . . Wha . . Wha . . . what j . . . just happened? That didn't just happen! That couldn't just have happened! I would never let my daughter e . . . e . . . please me!" Karen stammered out in a horrified tone of voice as she held Veronica at bay and looked at her with a look of pure terror.

"Yes it did, mother," Veronica replied in a confident and unapologetic tone of voice as she looked her mother right in the eye. "Your daughter just ate you to three consecutive orgasms, and I loved doing it!" Veronica said with a proud and self-assured tone of voice as she leaned her face in closer to Karen's face.

"Oh God! Oh God! Oh no! Dear God no!" Karen sobbed out, now shocked and horrified, as she struggled to get up, trying to push Veronica away from her.

Veronica would not be brushed aside and had no intention of letting her mother up at that moment. Quite the opposite, actually, as Veronica quickly straddled Karen and pinned her mother down. While sitting square on Karen's lap and pinning Karen's arms straight out out to the sides, along the back of the couch, Veronica had her mother completely at her mercy. Before she knew it, Karen found herself pinned to the couch with no way to get up or fight back. For a few minutes Karen squirmed and failed her arms as best she could, struggling to get free from Veronica's grasp. After struggling for as long as she could, eventually it sank into Karen's petrified mind that she was not going anywhere, unless Veronica let her. "Are we done?" Veronica asked in a superior and snippy tone as she glared down at her frightened mother.

"Yes," Karen meekly replied, ashamed at having to admit it.

"You are here, at my mercy, because I have decided to take what I want, rather than waiting for it to come to me. Thanks to our lovely chat this evening it seems that we both want the same thing, don't we mother?" Veronica said in the same superior and firm tone of voice.

"We do?" Karen asked in a quiet and shocked tone of voice, fear still living in her eyes.

"Yes, we do. For years now, I've dreamed of making you mine, of finally taking my rightful place as your Mistress! Yes, mother, I want to make you my Slave and it is clear that you want to be my Slave. Isn't that right, mother?" Veronica said with a demanding and firm tone of voice while she sneered at Karen, bringing her face so close their noses almost touched.

"NO! That's not true!" Karen sobbed out as she shook her head from side to side as tears welled up in her eyes.

"Don't try to deny it, you have already said that you missed being dominated! You clearly enjoy having sex with women! Why not submit to a strong woman whom you already love and trust? Why not give yourself to someone who has been there with you through thick and thin for years? Who better than me to make your deepest fantasy come true? Don't you love me, Mom?" Veronica said in a loving and tender yet confident voice as she petted and stroked Karen's hair in a soothing manner.

"I do love you, just not like that! We can't do that!" Karen sobbed out as she shook her head while she looked at Veronica with pleading eyes.

"You will learn to love me, you will soon see that this is best for the both of us. You have been so lonely since dad left, I have seen your pain, I can and will take that pain away from you. You will know a greater love with me than you have ever known. I will take care of you, you have nothing to worry about any more. Your Mistress is here now and she will guide and protect you from now on, you'll see," Veronica said in a loving and tender tone of voice as she continued to stroke Karen's hair.

"No! Let me go!" Karen whimpered pitifully as Veronica grasped a clump of Karen's hair. Veronica moved up and positioned herself so that Karen was looking right up into her face which hovered over the horrified, captive woman.

"I, Veronica Basilone, with the power vested in me by the laws of nature, do hereby claim you Karen Basilone and make you my Slave, to be owned by me and serve me in anyway I see fit, until I release you or death claims you. Do you submit?" Veronica said in a commanding and booming voice that made Karen shake with fear and excitement.

"No!" Karen replied in a half-hearted, whimper.

"You know you want to! You know it's for the best! Do you submit?" Veronica repeated in a commanding yet angry tone of voice as she tugged on Karen's hair.

"Y . . . No!" Karen sobbed out as she tried to turn her head to the side.

"SUBMIT, BITCH! YOU ARE MINE AND YOU KNOW IT!" Veronica screamed an inch from Karen's face and Karen closed her eyes as she cried the hardest yet.

"Yes, fine, I submit! I place myself in your care. I will serve you faithfully and do anything you ask, Mistress!" Karen managed to say in amongst the crying and sobbing.

"There, there, don't you feel better? Don't you feel a weight off of your shoulders now? Do you not feel at peace to know that you have a Mistress to serve?" Veronica said in a soothing tone as she embraced Karen and hugged the sobbing woman until her cries had finally stopped.

"I don't know what I feel," Karen replied as she wiped the tears from her eyes once the crying was over. Veronica just looked at Karen with a raised eyebrow and an unimpressed look, in response, Karen quickly added, "Mistress." Veronica grinned broadly and nodded in approvingly, Karen smiled a weak smile at Veronica.

"Since I am the only woman in the room whose breasts you have not sucked on, and I am your Mistress, I say that means it's time you played with my breasts, don't you?" Veronica said as she sat up straight and looked down at Karen expectantly.

"Well . . ." Karen started to protest.

"We know you know how and that you like to play with breasts," Veronica said as she got off Karen and sat down on the couch beside her. "I will say this one last time, please my breasts, NOW!" Veronica said in a commanding tone of voice.

"Yes, Mistress," Karen said in a defeated tone of voice and sighed heavily.

Without saying another word, Karen leaned over and brought her face in front of Veronica's large breasts. Karen paused for a moment and admired them, drinking them in with her eyes. Slowly she reached up and touched the far side of the opposite breast from where she was sitting. Gently she traced the swelling curve of that breast down to the underside and up the other side, she kept going until she completely circled the breast. Giving that breast's nipple a tweak, caused Veronica to shudder in pleasure. With the same hand Karen traced a trail up and over to Veronica's other breast and traced the same pattern around the outside of it, when she tweaked the nipple this time, Veronica moaned again and Karen giggled. Karen reached out and took one breast in each hand and pushed them together while nestling her face in the abundant cleavage of the massive DD cup breasts.

"They're beautiful," Karen said with wonder as she looked up at Veronica while her face was still pressed up against Veronica's breasts. "I have seen them many times but I never really saw them before. I never appreciated just how beautifully massive they are," Karen said with amazement and at that both she and Veronica shared a chuckle. "I mean to say that they are massive," she said as she lifted each breast in her hands as if she were weighing them. "But they are exquisitely shaped and absolutely beautiful!" Karen said as she gazed over the breasts in question, carefully examining them, as if trying to find any flaws.

"I'm glad you like them, my Precious Slave, for you will get to know them quite well!" Veronica said with a loving tone which she ended with a giggle.

"Then it's about time I got acquainted with them, Mistress," Karen said without taking her eyes off of Veronica's breasts.

As soon as Karen stopped talking, she reached out with her tongue and licked across her Mistress's breast. Veronica let out a moan and flopped her head back as she revelled in the sensation and satisfaction that her mother was eagerly sucking on her breasts, as her Slave! Karen started to slowly trace a trail of saliva around Veronica's over-abundant bosom, while keeping at least one finger caressing the breast she was not kissing at the moment. With the extremely limited experience that Karen had sucking on and playing with breasts it was amazing how good she was beginning to get at it. Karen and Veronica lost all track of time as Veronica strived to please and serve her Mistress as best she could.

Veronica's wet pussy ached for some release and all this attention to her breasts, while delightful, was not helping the situation any. Veronica looked down at Karen who was at that very moment, licking the underside of Veronica's right breast, expertly tracing its contours with her eyes closed. Veronica was proud, content and excited as she watched her mother, her Slave, licking her breasts and happy to do it.

"You have done and excellent job, Slave, and I am very pleased. You can stop now," Veronica said in a firm tone of voice, with a smile on her face.

"Yes, Mistress, Thank you," Karen replied submissively as she sat back up and bowed her head, resting her hands in her lap.

"You have done such a good job that my pussy is dripping, since you got me so hot, it is only fair that you deal with the consequences of your actions. Eat my pussy, Slave!" Veronica said in a stern and husky tone of voice.

"Wha . . . I . . . I . . . don't know, M . . .M . . . istress, I . . . C . . . Can't," Veronica said as her eyes widened up and confusion and terror gripped her and she got up and began to run out of the living room.

The reality of what had happened and what was about to happen hit Karen at that moment. She was confused and mortified that she had been playing around with Veronica's breasts. What Karen wanted right now was space to calmly think things through before things went too far. Clearly she couldn't trust herself around her daughter, and feared what may happen if she spent another minute in her presence that night. Perhaps in the morning she could calmly talk to Veronica and make things like they should be, but for now she needed the solitude of her room.

Veronica was quick and caught up with Karen before she rounded the corner. Karen never made it to even the entrance of the dining room before Veronica had caught her. With a firm grasp on Karen's shoulder and a large clump of Karen's hair in her other hand, Veronica clearly had control of Karen. Karen screamed as she was pulled by her hair back to the couch. At first Karen tried to swing at Veronica or break free of her grip, but that proved fruitless. Veronica sat down in the middle of the couch and pulled Karen over her lap by her hair. In the end, Karen was horrified to find herself bent over her daughter's lap in obvious preparation for a spanking!

"NO! LET ME UP! I AM YOUR MOTHER AND YOU WILL LET ME GO THIS INSTANT, YOUNG LADY!" Karen screamed as she hit and kicked up a storm, trying to get free from Veronica's grasp.

"WHEN I MADE YOU MY SLAVE, YOU CEASED TO BE MY MOTHER AND I CEASED TO BE YOUR DAUGHTER! I AM YOUR MISTRESS AND YOU ARE MY SLAVE!" Veronica screamed into Karen's ear after pulling up on Karen's hair to bring Karen ear close to her face.

"But . . . But . . . But . . ." Karen sputtered incoherently in protest.

"Stop squirming!" Veronica commanded and much to Karen's horror, she did stop squirming instantly. "Now, put your hands, palm down on the floor in front of you and leave them there," Veronica ordered and Karen complied with this order too, despite what her brain was telling her to do. "Do you know why you need to be punished?" Veronica asked in a demanding tone of voice.

"I ran?" Karen asked meekly, not sure of what answer to give.

"You refused to carry out a direct order, and you left without permission! That is two offences and I think we need to teach you a lesson so you will get ten swats!" Veronica said in an commanding and angry tone.

"TEN!" Karen shouted in shock.

"Would you like to go for twenty?" Veronica snapped as she tugged on Karen's hair.

"NO!" Karen replied in fear .

"Then mind your attitude! You are starting to get disrespectful!" Veronica growled in an aggravated tone.

"Sorry, Mistress," Karen replied and for some inexplicable reason she did feel sorry at that moment.

"Here is how it will go, for each spank I give you, you will count it off and thank me for it. If you fail to count it off or thank me for it, it won't count. Understood?" Veronica said in a commanding tone of voice.

"Yes, Mistress," Karen replied and mentally prepared herself for the humiliating spanking that she knew was coming but was powerless to prevent.

Karen raised her hand and brought it down hard on Karen's right but-cheek. Karen squealed in pain but managed to count off and thank Veronica for the spank. Again, Veronica spanked Karen, this time on the left but-cheek and again Karen said what she was supposed to. So it was for each of the ten spankings that Karen received. The strangest thing to Karen was not the fact that she was being spanked by her daughter, but the attitude change that took place within her during that spanking. Karen realized that she had disobeyed her Mistress and disgraced herself. She had been a bad Slave and she was now being punished for it, this spanking was well deserved and by the end of it she was ashamed of herself for her behaviour.

"There, it is done and over with. Do you now understand why you needed to be punished?" Veronica asked in a firm and confident tone of voice.

"Yes, Mistress, I have disobeyed you and therefore disgraced myself. I am sorry, it won't happen again," Karen said in a sorrowful tone of voice with a pitiful expression on her face.

"Exactly, I am glad you understand. Let's try this again. Eat your Mistress's pussy," Veronica said in a firm yet loving tone of voice.

"Yes, Mistress," Karen replied in an eager tone of voice.

Karen slipped off of Veronica's lap and knelled before her Mistress while Veronica scooted forward and spread her legs wide. Karen looked at the dripping wet pussy spread before her and licked her lips in anticipation. This time she wanted to eat that pussy, she wanted to please her Mistress and show her that she could be a good Slave. Karen wasted no time before she leaned in and licked the pussy from bottom to top. Karen made love to that pussy with her mouth, desiring to somehow make up for her disobedience. Karen licked, flicked and fingered that pussy with all she was worth with the lust that was steadily building up within her.

For her part, Veronica was in seventh-heaven as she grasped two handfuls of her mother's hair and pulled that mouth hard against her pussy. She didn't know what it was but nobody had ever ate her pussy like her mother was. Veronica was beside herself with pleasure that continually washed over her body, centring on her pussy. It wasn't long before Veronica screamed as her orgasm hit her and she bucked her hips off the couch wildly. Karen kept with her and continued licking up the delicious pussy-juice that she was now addicted to. When Veronica was spent she slumped down on the couch and breathed heavy, while not moving.

Karen took the cue and sat back on her knees with head bowed, while waiting for her next command. The moan from across the room brought Karen and Veronica out of their personal little world. They glanced over to where the noise was coming from and saw in an open portion of the floor Taryn and Rosina in a sixty-nine position. Taryn was on top and Rosina was on the bottom. Taryn and Rosina were well into the mutual pussy-licking by now. Karen was stunned to see Taryn eagerly eating her daughter's pussy while her daughter ate her pussy. Taryn felt someone watching them and looked up to see the shocked expression on Karen's face.

"What? You don't think that you're the only one who appreciates her own daughter's pussy, do you? Rosie and I have been doing this for years!" Taryn said with a wicked smile on her face, a face smeared with Rosina's pussy-juice.

"Almost as long as we have been Slaves to Master," Rosina chimed in as she briefly paused from eating her mother's pussy.

"Master?" Karen asked with a shocked, low tone of voice.

"Owen," Taryn replied with a wink and returned to eating Rosina's pussy.
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