“Hurry up now, honey. She’ll be here any second.” Roxanne looked up from the sofa she was lying on, staring up at her dad. She merely grumbled in response. She was wearing a black hoodie and sweatpants, and was enjoying reading on her own for that Sunday afternoon before school started back on when her dad announced she would finally meet his new girlfriend. She was dreading it, and did anything she could to not change into better apparel, something her dad had been insisting on for the last few hours. It was the first time he had ever been with someone and been serious enough to want to introduce them. That meant that if she said she was okay with this woman, they would actually get married. Yeah, married. It was like he didn’t even care about her mom anymore- wherever she was.
Since the divorce, he had been pretty conservative. But he was rich and still young, meaning a lot of woman were interested in him, and she was sure one day they would finally be able to snatch him in their evil claws. She couldn’t believe that was actually happening. Roxanne was beautiful as well, she was 16 years old and had amber eyes and blonde hair, which heavily contrasted against most of the black clothes she wore every day. She had beautiful curves that started developing just recently, and she was pretty proud of them secretly, though she mostly hid it because she didn’t want the boys at school to make fun of her.
“I said, hurry up.” He repeated after she ignored him again. She didn’t know how he could possibly demand anything of her. He was barely even around, prancing from country to country doing who knows what with his job. He had no right to tell her what she should or shouldn’t be doing,
“Ugh…. Fine.” She said, walking upstairs to her room to grab the dress he had bought for her for this occasion. She slipped out of her pants and threw them on the floor. The hoodie followed. The dressed hugged her curves perfectly, and showed off her newly developed breasts. She stared at herself in the mirror appreciating herself when she heard a car approach.
Curious, she glanced out the window, staring at the woman that might become her future mom. The woman stepped out (was her name Alison or something?) and Roxanne gaped, she was the most beautiful woman she has ever seen. Giant tits that didn’t seem like they would fit properly in any bra, and a dress hugging her so tight and so short she could be showing off her panties to a crowd if she just bent over. Who the hell dresses like that when they meet their step-daughter for the first time. Jeez. She had wavy blonde hair that fell at her hips (probably extensions) and wore bangles, rings, a diamond necklace and matching earrings, which Roxanne could guess all of which her father bought for her. He liked to spoil his girls.
She heard a knock at the door, and her dad yell, “Roxy, she’s here! Come down!” Roxanne gulped. She didn’t want this at all. She considered running out and never coming back. She walked down the stairs slowly, huffing the entire way. They made eye contact at the bottom of the stairs, both ladies staring at each other dead in the eyes- amber to light blue. Her dad, Peter, watched their reaction. Then beamed.
“I’m so glad my girls are finally meeting each other!” He clapped his hands together. “Roxy, this is Alison. Alison, this is Roxy.”
“Oh my goodness!” Alison yelled, her feminine voice echoing across the halls. “You are even more beautiful than your photos. Look at that dress. Adorable. You should wear them more often! Your dad talks about how you just wear black all the time.” She tsked, then walked up to Alison, patting her from head to toe, studying her. “I’m gonna be the best mommy ever. I’ll teach you how to be a proper lady, and we’ll walk around the streets with all the guys staring at us.” She smiled, her perfect teeth gleaming under the light.
“Hey, did you forget about me?” Her dad chuckled, putting his arms around Alison.
She patted him on the chest, still staring at Roxanne, “C’mon you know you have nothing to worry about. You’re all the hunk I ever need. Isn’t that right, Roxy?”
She looked at her dad, than Alison, then Alison touching her dad. “First of all, don’t call me that. It’s Roxanne to you” Roxanne said, crossing her arms. “Second of all, don’t touch my dad in front of me. That’s gross as fuck. Third, just because he likes you, doesn’t mean I do, capiche?”
“Roxy!” Her dad yelled. Alison stood there, glaring at her, but she didn’t say a word. She just continued smiling, hands still on her dad’s chest as it moved up and down.
“It’s alright, Peter. What do you say we all go eat?” She said slowly, staring at Roxanne dead in the eyes.
“Okay. But no more backtalk Roxy. And no swearing!” He said, pointing his fingers assertively at her. Roxanne rolled her eyes, it was ridiculous that he thought he could parent her now even though he’s basically abandoned her for nannies to care for her all these years.
They walked to the backyard, the table already set for them with a few courses in mind. Her dad wanted to go out for their first meeting- he wanted them to love each other- but that already wasn’t going very well. He knew his daughter, and he knew this would be difficult.
They were in the middle of eating their steaks when her dad received a phone call, he smiled at them and left into his office, blabbering about the company’s current stock situation with a backer. Alison tapped her fingers as they waited, smiling at her with her fake smile.
“Is that how you talk to your father? You complete brat.” She said matter-of-factly, not even looking at Roxanne.
“Excuse me?” Roxanne said, her eyes widening.
“You heard me, brat.” Alison repeated.
“You can’t talk to me that way.”
“Why? Are you going to tell on me to daddy?” She said in a baby voice.
“No. He won’t care anyways.” Roxanne grumbled.
“Awww… does daddy not care for his little princess?”
“Shut up.”
“Listen to me, girl.” She turned to face her, grabbed her cheeks and pulled her close to her aggressively.
“You’re hurting me!”
“Listen to me. You do not speak to your mother in that tone. You do not look at me with condescension. And if you ever, ever complain about me to your dad, I will make your life a living hell.”
“Hah. What are you going to do to me? You think he’ll believe a girl he just met over me? His own daughter?” Roxanne was fighting back, but she was honestly still shocked about how she was talking to her. No one has ever talked to her like this.
“I’ll tell him you’re gay.”
Roxanne stared at her, “Excuse me?”
“I see the way you look at my body. I know you want me. Don’t even pretend.”
“I’m not gay.” She said determinedly.
“What would your poor Christian father say when he finds out you’ll never have proper kids, huh? He’ll be so distraught. I can’t even fathom it.”
“I’m. Not. Gay.”
“You just keep telling yourself that.” She flipped her hair nonchalantly. “Anyways, you do anything to break us up, or even talk to me in that tone again, I’m going to ruin you. Watch out, little girl.”
Roxanne shut up for the first time in her life.
It had been just a couple months and Alison had integrated herself fully into Roxanne and Peter’s life. She had brought all her belongings and unpacked it all over the house, making it the exact way she wanted it. Peter, like usual, was barely home. And after he confirmed that Roxanne was fine with Alison being around, he left them to live together, traveling the world and coming back occasionally to bring them out to a fancy dinner and then taking the next flight out. Roxanne had no idea why Alison was into a guy that never paid her any attention when she realized she was exactly the same. She was very busy with her career as well- a bikini line that was world famous and constantly out of stock. The difference was, Alison did most of her job at home, making phone calls and skyping people, making the decisions for the line without actually being there. That meant Alison mostly ignored her, but she was always there. In her face. Roxanne hated coming home.
It became way worse the week that their cleaning staff, maid, and cook quit, unable to handle Alison anymore. And because her dad still dealt with most of the expenses, and wasn’t around to interview anyone else for the position, the house was a complete mess, and Alison was not going to take care of it. This meant ordering Roxanne around.
“Hey, brat.” Roxanne looked up from her assignment, which she was working on in the dining room table. Brat was Alison’s new favourite thing to call her- it was like she didn’t even remember her name anymore. She called her from the kitchen, just a room away.
“Yes?” Roxanne asked, afraid of what would come next.
“Come here. Right now.” She walked over, seeing Alison bent over on the counter looking down at the sink.
“Look at this mess. It’s all clogged, it smells. And there’s dishes unwashed. I have guests coming over and there’s no way I want them seeing all this.” She said, waving her nose.
“What do you want me to do about it?” Roxanne said, crossing her arms and leaning back at the kitchen island.
“Clean it. Now.”
“Why don’t you clean it? You’re the one that got the staff fired.”
“What did I say about answering back to your mom? Do it. Now.” She grabbed onto Roxanne’s hair pulling her back to look directly into her eyes.
“Hey! You can’t do that to me.” Roxanne screamed, a shiver shooting down her spine. She had no idea where that sensation was coming from- but she kind of wanted more.
“And who’s going to do something about it? Your dad? The one who barely cares about you?” Roxanne gulped. “And because you answered back to me, you’re going to do all this with a toothbrush. Specifically, your toothbrush. We can’t be wasting any material like that.” She grinned at her. Roxanne gasped. This treatment couldn’t possibly be legal. She could easily tell the police about it… or her dad… but for some reason there was something stopping her. She couldn’t say no to Alison, and she had no idea why. She wanted her to treat her like this, and she wanted more. She wanted to feel those shivers again, and she needed more and more in order to get them.
“Okay, mom.” She said, looking down at the floor.
“Good girl.” Alison said, patting her on the head a few times before walking off in her heels. Roxanne spent the afternoon scrubbing the sink and the plates with her toothbrush, and when she finally had the time to go back to her assignment, Alison called on her again.
“Hey Brat!” Her shrill voice called from the bathroom. Roxanne walked over slowly, not sure what to expect this time.
“Yes?” She called from outside the bathroom, which was shut tight.
“Come on in, I won’t bite.” She obeyed and walked inside, seeing Alison sit in the giant porcelain bathtub, naked except for the bubbles covering her body. Roxanne fidgeted in her pants, feeling fluids soak up her panties. She had no idea what was happening, she had never felt these sensations before, other than watching a weird rom-com on television that came on once in a while, she usually ignored the feelings- but this was too strong to ignore.
She walked over, hesitant. “What do you need, Alison?”
“Peter usually helps me scrub down properly before a party, but since he’s not here, I need you to do it for me.”
“Scrub you down?” Roxanne asked in shock.
“Yes. I don’t want to have to repeat myself, you stupid girl.” Alison said, scoffing in the bathtub.
Roxanne thought about it for a few seconds, but afraid that Alison was getting impatient, got on her knees and took out the bath scrub (the one that only Alison was allowed to use) and scrubbed her back, forming circles at the top and moving lower and lower. She was gentle, but Alison kept requesting it to be harder and harder so she could be fully clean. She moved onto Alison’s front, and scrubbed her chest, they were floating so much she could see Alison’s giant areolas floating in the water. Roxanne was getting hot- and it wasn’t just because of the steam in the bathroom. Her panties were completely soaked, and she leaned in more and more and more, her face just inches from Alison. Alison looked at her knowingly and grinned. “You’re not getting the good spots, move lower. My nipples need to be fully scrubbed.” She moaned a little as Roxanne focused on them, pressing in. “Now down more.” Roxanne approached her stomach, “More.” Her hand splashed into the water, hitting her mound, which was just shaved nicely right before her bath. “Good. Scrub the inside and out properly.” Roxanne stared at her, then complied- her body following the orders now. She could not do anything to disobey Alison now. She would do anything she said, at anytime- and she had no idea what had gotten into her. She had to obey this hot mom she never had no matter what, and she wanted her to verbally and physically abuse her as much as possible.
She was lost in her thoughts, working away when Alison said, “You’re such a little slut, aren’t you? Getting off on washing your mom’s body like that.” Roxanne looked at her, completely shocked that she read through her that easily. Was she that obvious? She slapped her, hard. “Did I say you could get off on my body like that? How were you raised huh? You whore. Never look at me like that again, or I’ll call the police on you. Worse- I’ll tell your dad you touched me inappropriately.” She grinned at Roxanne, who was so shocked she dropped the scrub she was holding.
“No. Don’t.” She said, shaking a little.
“Okay, enough of the scrubbing. I’m clean enough.” She made Roxanne watched as she sensually rubbed her body, getting the soap off under the shower. Then, she looked at Roxanne calculatedly, watching her for a few moments before saying. “I have to poop. Go outside.”
Roxanne nodded, and left the room, carrying the towel Alison had thrown at her. She was still naked as she saw her sit on the toilet. She leaned against the door outside. She wasn’t sure if Alison wanted her to keep waiting, but she couldn’t help but just stand there waiting for the next instruction. A few minutes later, she heard a call from the bathroom, and entered as she heard Alison flush.
“I’m out of tissue paper, and the maid we hired didn’t get more before she left.”
“Okay?” Roxanne said, confused about what Alison wanted from her.
“Clean me up, bitch.” She said. She bent over, her ass in the air, a beautiful specimen that Roxanne desperately wanted to touch. She was shocked once more, it seemed Alison had no limits about what she wanted. She just kept asking for more, expecting Roxanne to follow every command no matter what. Roxanne was sure she saw stacks of tissue paper still in the bathroom just earlier that day, but she had no idea where they went, and she knelt down on the ground looking at Alison’s perfect butt.
She put her hands gently on Alison’s thighs, and stuck her tongue out, licking Alison’s ass over and over again as she pulled out her phone, texting her famous clients. Alison barely paid any attention to her as she licked around the hole, making it as clean as possible. She then stuck her tongue into her, cleaning the insides as well. She was drenched at this point, her wetness travelling down her thighs, and she couldn’t help but touch Alison as much as possible while she go the chance. “Enough.” Alison said after a while, and put on her clothes with Roxanne helping.
She ignored her for the rest of the day, and Roxanne finished her assignment in peace before heading to bed, listening to the party downstairs she wasn’t allowed to go to. As she heard Alison’s laugh as she got tipsy on her 5th cosmopolitan with the hot boys she invited when her dad was away, Roxanne fantasized about everything Alison made her do today, her hands traveling down to underneath her panties for the first time ever, flicking her clit and fingering herself over and over, her fingers pretending it was Alison’s, punishing herself until she screamed out loud, imagining Alison’s tongue on her body.
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Roxanne had been thinking about her previous encounter with her stepmom none stop, and it had made her completely ditsy and unable to think straight. Her school work was faltering, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t help but stare at her every time they were in the same room together. Alison knew exactly what she was doing to her, but made it seem as in nothing was going on. She continued to treat her like absolute garbage, and called her a brat most of the time, making her do laundry, clean the house, do the dishes, and made sure that she got every single stain, dust, and crevice. Roxanne was absolutely exhausted by the time she went to bed at night, preparing for her next school day, but Alison didn’t care - she just kept commanding her to do more.
Roxanne didn’t want to say no, though. The truth was, she wasn’t able to. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t refuse her demanding step mother, and even as she followed her commands, she could feel her thighs getting soaked with her juices, making her feel like a complete and utter slut. Since when was she into something like this? To be degraded to the point of being a practical animal.
She had considered escaping several times. Her father didn’t care for her, and she was stuck with this woman - completely and utterly stuck, her body completely under her control. It wasn’t a proper life to live, and yet, she was unable to do anything about it.
She was deep in her thoughts about Alison as usual when she spied a stain in front of the bathroom door, something that she had surely missed the last time she moped. She was on her way to relax in her room, and groaned to herself when she saw it. If Alison had seen it first, she would surely be screaming at her by now. No matter, she would clean it immediately without Alison ever finding out. She pushed the door of the bathroom open, and was shocked to find her step mother sitting on the toilet with a fashion magazine on her lap, completely naked. Her hair was loose around her body, and her legs were wide open, showing off her crotch. She didn’t look embarrassed though, not at all. Instead, she seemed to be arching her back more, showing off her amazing breasts, which were hard against the cool bathroom air.
“I… uh…” She said, already feeling like a nervous wreck. She knew she would be in trouble for walking in on Alison like this, even though it wasn’t her fault at all. Alison was unfair like that, always trying to cause her as much pain as possible, especially when her dad wasn’t around. And her dad was never around.
“I’m not sure your father will be very happy learning that he’s raised a pervert. How dare you enter the bathroom when I’m in here?” Alison looked up with a sly smile behind her angry appearance.
Roxanne stammered her next words, “I… I’m sorry. I’ll leave this instant.” Since when did she become so compliant? She turned around to leave, but paused when Alison began speaking again.
“Do you always try to see me naked? I should try to lock my room more, who knows where you’re hiding in this house.” She could feel the sneering behind her back.
“I promise I don’t try to see you naked.” She tried to explain, but knew that Alison would assume anything she wanted to assume. She always had.
“That’s what a little slut would say. You wouldn’t lie to me, would you?” She cooed.
Roxanne shook her head furiously.
“Well, now that you’ve interrupted my private time, I’ll need you to help me.”
Roxanne felt her body freeze. This was the moment, a moment that always made her question herself. It was like Alison was hypnotizing her, making her do exactly what she commanded. Knowing this wasn’t true, Roxanne knew Alison was right. She was a freak. A freak obsessed with being humiliated and laughed at. A freak willing to do anything her step-mother wanted to make her happy. “Help… with?” She asked nervously. Her panties were already covered in her wetness.
Instead of answering her, Alison closed her eyes, straining herself as Roxanne heard a distinct splashing sounding in the water. Gross. She thought. “Unhh… that’s better.” Alison said, mostly to herself. She stood up then, flaunting her glorious body in front of Roxanne, who gulped despite herself. She eyed Roxanne up and down, a predator checking out her prey, and smiled as she said, “clean me up, whore.”
Roxanne nodded and moved towards the roll of tissue paper, trying to hurry with her steps. “No. With your mouth.” Roxanne stopped in her tracks, her eyes widening significantly. Instead of saying anything to complain, though, she knelt down onto the cold porcelain flooring, completely compliant as she looked down at the floor.
She spread Alison’s cheeks apart, and could smell the fresh scent of the feces that had just dropped out of her. It was completely disgusting, and she could feel the heat radiating off her ass, inviting her to come closer. She stuck her tongue out and closed her eyes, and began to lick like the good girl that she was. She could feel all the parts of her ass, with the softness of her cheeks as she spread it open, an indication of how much her step-mother exercised to make her body fit, and could feel the ridges around her asshole with her tongue, which was currently covered in a semi-glossy sheen of brown. Soon, Alison’s asshole was contacting around her tongue, an indication that her step-mom was enjoying herself, though she was trying hard not to look it.
The fact that she was enjoying herself made Roxanne completely soaked. She was unbelievably horny, even more than last time, and she desperately wanted to put her fingers between her legs and start rubbing herself, maybe in rhythm to how she was licking her step-mom. She knew she wouldn’t be able to, though. Alison would make fun of her, maybe make her stop because of her slutty behaviour, and Roxanne definitely did not want to stop. She wasn’t enjoying the taste perse, but it made her realize the position she was in, how degrading her actions were, and it made her all the more horny.
She was completely overwhelmed with all the sensations, and loved the feeling of Alison’s cheeks on her face, pressing her down with their firmness. She couldn’t help but moan as she continued to clean Alison all over, even moving down a little to taste her vaginal juices. Alison was getting wet as well, and Roxanne could see a sheen coating her thighs, making her desperately want to touch Alison. No. She couldn’t. She would never be able to. Alison would continue to make her her slave, but nothing more.
Alison was now making soft noises, unable to help herself, and with one particularly loud groan, she farted onto Roxanne’s face. “Oops.” She said, giggling to herself. The smell was nauseating, particularly right against her nose. Roxanne felt an overwhelming gagging sensation, but swallowed it as she continued to lick her, not wanting to falter even for a second. Even more wet and sticky brown fluid had come out at that, and Roxanne had to lick it all off before Alison noticed and started complaining.
“Is my shit yummy to a slut like you?” Alison said, wiggling her ass against Roxanne’s face. Roxanne nodded eagerly, wanting to taste more.
She never wanted to stop. She wanted to kneel in the bathroom forever, to have Alison’s constant attention, and never let go. Knowing this, she began to lick even slower, trying to get every single crevice she missed, knowing Alison would discover her faults after. She went tentatively slow, giving every single lick with purpose as she explored the other woman’s body. A few times, she would thrust her tongue inside her step-mother’s hole, and swirled it around, tasting everything that was inside. When did it start tasting so delicious? “Yeah… clean me up.” Alison moaned as Roxanne continued to thrust inside of her.
Last time they had done this, Alison had completely ignored her, pretending like she didn’t exist. This time at least, she was acknowledging Roxanne more, giving her little words of encouragement. It was never as good as a ‘good girl’, which was what Roxanne desperately wanted to hear, but it still made her happy to be acknowledged, especially after all that she had done for her.
Roxanne was beginning to move down to Alison’s lips, where all the juices were pouring out from, when Alison turned around, forcing her body away from Roxanne’s desperate mouth. “Where do you think you’re touching?” She looked completely appalled, like Roxanne wasn’t somewhere worse just a second ago. “Trying to lick your step-mom’s pussy? You disgusting whore.” She stared at her like she was the wild one. Roxanne blushed scarlet, completely feeling embarrassed from being caught in the act.
“Sorry, Alison.” Was all she could say. She could feel her lips still covered in shit, and Alison could see it as well. She was grinning down at her like she was having the time of her life.
“You know, I actually kind of feel bad for you.” Alison said as she crossed her arms, still completely naked.
Roxanne looked down submissively, waiting for Alison to make the next move. She always knew what to do next. That’s what she did best. “Maybe I should clean up that shit-covered face of yours.”
Roxanne only nodded eagerly, still feeling the wetness in her thighs rub together. She knew she would be getting out of there to finger herself as soon as Alison let her go. It was the only thing she could think of at the moment. Her mind was a complete cloudy haze, and she knew she looked completely submissive with a hazy look in her eyes, an indication that she had completely lost herself to her sensations. Alison spread her legs apart, aiming her body exactly where Roxanne was kneeling, and closed her eyes as urine began to rush out of her. The clear yellow fluid began to drench Roxanne’s face, and she could feel the warmness of it as it dripped down her body, completely coating her. “So glad I saved this for you.” Alison said to herself.
Roxanne had closed her eyes as she felt her body being coated in Alison’s fluids, but Alison murmured a single command, “open your mouth.” And she did, opening it to let Alison aim directly into it. “Good girl.” She purred. Roxanne couldn’t believe it, but she felt like she was going to explode from the sensations. Alison had muttered the words she was desperately hoping for, and with the salty and warm urine covering her mouth… her body was shaking uncontrollably.
When Alison was done, she studied the messy floor covered in her own urine, her shaking step-daughter, and the lips still covered with dried feces, and felt a growing sense of satisfaction. “Wonderful.” She said. Without looking back at Roxanne one more time, she strutted out of the room, muttering, “clean this mess up, girl - and don’t let me find a single drop,” right as she left.
When Alison had finally exited, Roxanne collapsed onto the ground, still shaking. Her clothing was completely soaked, but she didn’t care. There was only one thing on her mind. She moved her hands between her legs, and began to touch herself. She moved quickly, knowing that she was desperate to cum. She didn’t care if Alison heard her or not, she moaned loudly, grinding into her own fingers like a fish out of water.
Roxanne knew she was everything that Alison called her. A whore. A desperate slut. A child that needed any source of attention.
Yes, this was everything she’d ever wanted.
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Roxanne had had a break from Allison for a couple of months, and though it had been quite a relief, it was also killing her inside. She kept waking up in the middle of the night, with her panties and bed soaked from her juices, and could remember Allison doing naughty things with her in their dreams, things that could never happen in real life. The more she had these dreams, the more she desperately wanted them to happen. Unfortunately, Allison was the one that was in charge here, and she didn’t seem like she was bothered at all by this situation. She continued to live her best life, sun tanning and swimming and giggling with her girl friends over cocktails, while Roxanne tried to focus on school from afar.
The terrible part was, Allison didn’t even seem to want to hide herself at all. She walked around the house with a towel at times, and left her door open when she changed. Roxanne managed to see her step-mother naked multiple times, and it was killing her inside. Was Allison doing this on purpose? Teasing her with her body? It was so hot, and she couldn’t stop staring at it. She wanted to lick it up and down, over and over again, at every crevice and corner, and make Allison finally admit that she wanted it as bad as Roxanne did. She would sometimes stand by the door, and just watch Allison as she changed into her stunning dresses, watching every curve and slope of her body. She knew Allison could see her if she just turned around, and in the back of the mind, she kind of wanted Allison to spot her. That way, she could finally get the attention she craved from her stepmother again, and maybe be punished for being such a needy slut.
As the days went by, Roxanne became more and more distressed, to the point where she felt like she should go to her dad and tell him that she can’t live with them anymore, and that her and Allison just didn’t get along. It was a lie though, and not only would he be able to see through it, Allison would tell him exactly what was going on behind his back.
One Friday evening, as she laid on her belly, using her laptop, Roxanne’s mind wandered to her dreams the night before, which were even naughtier than usual. She was making out with Allison in the bathroom while they took a bath together, and she could almost feel the sensation of the soap as they rubbed their bodies against each other, both having a great time at it. She could feel her panties getting wetter and wetter as her mind wandered, and she was so lost in thought that she hadn’t noticed that Allison was standing right at her door.
This was so peculiar to Roxanne, since Allison basically acted like she didn’t exist, that all she could do was just stare at Allison, like she was some sort of mirage. Her pussy immediately pulsed from seeing her stepmother there, and she was so ashamed about being turned on, but knew she couldn’t help it with regards to Allison.
“Hey stupid girl. Got no one to be with on a Friday night, huh?” Allison said as she smirked. She was wearing a matching set of silk pyjamas, which looked gorgeous against her skin.
“I… I don’t have a lot of friends.” Roxanne admitted after still staring at Allison in stunned silence for a few seconds. Why was she here? What did she want from her? It must’ve been something bad from the look in the back of Allison’s eyes.
“Your dad’s gone again, and I’m feeling pretty… bored.” Allison said, checking her nails absentmindedly as she did.
“Why don’t you go out with your friends, then?” Roxanne asked, feeling annoyed.
“Are you talking back to me?” Allison asked her, with her eyes narrowing.
“No ma’am.” Allison replied, though her pussy had clenched again from the tone in Allison’s voice.
“I see you, you know. Watching me, lurking around the house. It feels like I’m living with a pervert. Wait, no. I’m actually living with a pervert. A girl pervert who masturbates at night to the thought of her stepmother naked.” Roxanne stared at Allison, stunned. “I’m right, aren’t I?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Roxanne lied.
“I have you wrapped around my finger, and I love it. You’re an eager little slut, and eager little sluts love to be punished, don’t you?” Allison continued, like she hadn’t heard Roxanne at all.
“What do you want from me?” Roxanne replied, with her voice slightly shaking.
“Why don’t you come to the bathroom and find out?” Allison said, smirking. Without another word, she left the entryway, leaving Roxanne in a stunned silence.
She had a choice now. She could lock her door, and ignore Allison. Even leave the house if she wanted to. But if she were to admit it to herself, she knew exactly what she wanted, and she would listen to Allison no matter what she asked her to do. She didn’t think about it again as she stood up from her bed and walked to the bathroom, still a little hesitant with every step. She saw Allison standing there, scrolling through her phone as she leaned against the sink countertop. “Took you long enough.” She said snarkily.
“What do you want me to do?” Roxanne asked.
“Take off my clothes, slut.” Allison demanded. Roxanne nodded, and approached her. She pulled Allison’s shirt off, revealing her perky tits, and then followed with her pants and panties. She desperately wanted to sniff the panties in her hands, but she knew Allison would never let her forget such a slutty act. Instead, she obediently put the clothes in the laundry hamper.
“Good.” Allison said, and to Roxanne’s surprise, Allison held onto the counter and bent over, exposing her asscheeks to her more than Roxanne had ever seen before. Roxanne took the opportunity to stare intently at what she had wanted to see ever since the day she had met Allison. Allison’s asshole was a pink little nub, fresh and clean and practically winking at her as it pulsed slightly. The way it wrinkled… it was inviting her to touch it, to sniff it, to lick it. She could feel the wetness more in her crotch now. If Allison knew just how wet she was… Roxanne couldn’t even think of the consequences. “I’m constipated, slut.” Allison said.
“Oh?” Was all Roxanne could say in response as she stared, mesmerized, at Allison’s asshole.
“I want you to lick me until I’m ready to use the bathroom again.” Allison said. “I can already see by your expression you’re desperate to do so already, so really, it’s a win-win situation, don’t you think?” Allison smirked maliciously. She reached down towards her ass and spread her cheeks even wider for Roxanne to see, and the smaller girl couldn’t help but gasp. She could see almost all of Allison’s pussy, including her clit. Allison wasn’t wet at all, like she expected, and had beautiful outer and inner folds, which looked so tight that they almost seemed untouched. Her clit was protruding out, begging to be touched. She wasn’t cleanly shaven, but had a little bushy tuft of hair on top, which was as blonde as the rest of her. Roxanne wanted to rub her face against all of it, to be part of Allison, and had to use all of her power not to lunge at Allison before she was ready for her.
“I…” Roxanne said, and gulped. “Can I start now?”
“You know what… I don’t think this is going to work.” Allison said. Roxanne immediately felt her heart sink. Allison didn’t want this anymore? She didn’t know what she was going to… being abandoned like this again.
“I think we should go to your bedroom.” Allison said to Roxanne’s surprise. She left the room without another word, leaving Roxanne to follow her in stunned surprise. She entered her room to see Allison on all fours on her bed, with her ass pointing up in the air. She was spreading her ass cheeks again, exposing her entire body to Roxanne.
“Come slut, don’t waste my time.” Allison snarked.
Roxanne couldn’t control herself anymore. She knelt right behind Allison on her bed, and began to rub her face into Allison’s butthole, smelling it deeply. Her nose pushed right against Allison’s hole, which made her inhale a sharp breath at the sensation. Roxanne then moved onto Allison’s cunt, and breathed it in once more. The scent was… it was driving Roxanne completely mad. All she could think about was needing more of it, to be consumed by it. She wanted all of Allison, now. How could Allison not understand how desperate she wanted this?
She couldn’t stop herself from licking Allison’s cunt. She stuck her tongue out to the fullest and began to lick from the base to the top. Allison gasped, and her immediate reaction was to hit Roxanne on the top of her head. “What do you think you’re doing?” Allison asked, clearly not amused.
“I couldn’t help myself…” Roxanne murmured.
“You’ve got the wrong hole, slut.” Allison said. Roxanne nodded, like she understood, and Allison went back to the same position, pulling her ass cheeks apart. Roxanne began to do what she was told, and licked Allison’s asshole over and over again. It was slow, gentle licks at first, like a kitten drinking milk from a bowl for the first time. Allison moaned gratefully, and pushed her ass against Roxanne as she did.
After a few seconds, she said. “Ah… it’s coming.” Before Roxanne could say anything or stop her licking, Allison let out a long, wet fart. The smell was so rancid that Roxanne felt like gagging, and the gaseous material seemed to linger in her mouth, making it taste like nothing she’d ever taste before.
“That already feels so much better. Continue, whore.” Allison said. And so Roxanne continued, despite feeling sick from the smell and taste of the fart. Over and over again, Allison would do the same thing. She was incredibly gassy, and let out more and more gas the more Roxanne licked. It seemed like it was really helping with her constipation and upset stomach, as Allison groaned everytime it happened. The smell and sensation of it was getting worse every time. The smell was rancid, and right at Roxanne’s face. Allison stopped giving her warnings before she did it, and Roxanne realized she didn’t care. Allison could do anything she wanted with her, command anything, and Roxanne would do it. Especially given how wet she was at this point. She was lapping up Allison’s dirty hole with her tongue, and trying to get her tongue as deep inside as possible. She wondered if she was actually trying to help Allison, or just wanted to taste her as much as physically possible.
Allison was unusually cruel to her, but she couldn’t help but feel bad for her. Allison was clearly going through a lot of pain with the constipation. She wouldn’t have asked Roxanne for help and lowered her pride otherwise. It made Roxanne want to help her as much as possible, and once in a while she would rub Allison’s ass cheeks with her hands, trying to help her with all of her body parts. Her fingers trailed up and touched various parts of Allison, though not sexually. It was a form of affection and respect, and she hoped Allison wouldn’t stop her.
It seemed that Allison wasn’t too serious about not letting Roxanne lick her cunt, because every once in a while, Roxanne would move her tongue down, and give Allison a few licks here and there. Allison didn’t react from it at all, but Roxanne was enjoying herself tremendously. She only wished she could do it properly without judgement from Allison. She couldn’t tell if Allison was wet from the sensation of her tongue or from all the saliva she was producing, but she didn’t care at this point.
“Suck on my asshole. It’ll help.” Allison demanded. Roxanne listened without a second thought. She pursed her lips, matching the wrinkling on Allison’s asshole, and began to suck gently on Allison over and over again. “Hnngh.” Allison moaned. Roxanne couldn’t tell if it was from pleasure of her mouth or from the pressure on her stomach. She couldn’t still be gassy, could she?
It seemed like it had been almost an hour, Roxanne’s knees were getting sore, and her lips were getting chapped from all the sucking and licking. She didn’t know how much longer Allison could be, and she desperately wanted to wash the taste of the farts out of her mouth, and go to her room to masturbate, maybe cum a couple of times before falling asleep. That’s what she did on most nights after seeing Allison naked, afterall.
She was about to ask Allison if she needed her to change methods when Allison squatted even deeper towards the ground. “Allison?” Roxanne asked as she leaned back.
Allison groaned loudly as her asshole expanded, and she let go of her asscheeks as Roxanne watched the long logs of shit come out one by one. There was so much of it, and seemed never ending. How long had Allison been constipated for? They fell onto the clean bedsheets, and Roxanne wondered if she should cover her nose from the stink that seemed to fill the entire bedroom, but knew she would be punished if she indicated that she was unhappy with any of this. When she was finally done, she turned to look down at the shit on the bed sheets while smirking with satisfaction. “I knew you were good for something, whore.”
She walked over to the door. “Clean this up.” She commanded, and left the room. Roxanne knew this was coming, so moved to pick the shit up with some tissue paper, and changed her bedsheets before spraying her room a few times with air freshener.
Then, she locked the door to her bedroom, and practically jumped on her bed. She took off her shorts and panties, and closed her eyes immediately. Fuck, she really needed this. Allison was such a tease, and she did wild things to her. Roxanne’s wetness was dribbling down her legs, and she began to rub her clit furiously. She needed to cum, and she knew she needed it now. She moaned loudly as she rubbed herself in the way that she needed to be rubbed, and came over and over again as she did so. She didn’t care how loud she was being. She knew Allison would expect to touch herself like the slut she was, and no one was home other than them.
Her body finally calmed down after her fourth orgasm, and she began to use her computer again, though couldn’t get Allison’s words and actions out of her mind. It was later that night when there was a knock on her door. It was shocking to her again, since no one bothered to come and talk to her, and Allison would’ve been done with her for months after what had just happened.
“Come to my room, slut.” She heard Allison say through the door. Wait, Allison wasn’t done with her yet? Roxanne’s heart was pounding. This was great news. She was allowed to play with her stepmother more that night, which was everything she’d wanted for the past few months. Though her legs were quaking and exhausted from the kneeling and all the orgasms, she knew she wouldn’t be able to say no, not that she wanted to.
She put on her clothes again and unlocked the door, not wanting to make Allison wait. The door was wide open, and she entered to find Allison laying down on the California king bed she shared with Roxanne’s father. The bed was fully made from the maid earlier that day, and Allison laid on it with her legs wide open like a queen.
“Allison?” Roxanne asked nervously. She felt a little shy about looking at Allison again, though she had just seen her naked a few hours before.
“I have a prize for you, you little slut.” Allison said, and Roxanne could see her smirk without even looking at her.
“What kind of prize?” She asked cautiously.
“Come here.” Allison said, and opened her legs out wider. Roxanne moved between her legs, and looked into it. Despite sniffing it for hours, she still desperately wanted to sniff more. She wondered if Allison would let her do it again.
“You can eat my pussy clean, little girl.” Allison said.
Roxanne was so shocked that she just laid there between Allison’s legs, stare at the pinkness while Allison spread herself wide for her. Her pussy was glistening slightly, begging to be touched. Roxanne abruptly let herself go, and knew this might be her one and only chance to do what she’d always wanted to do. She began sniffing and tasting Allison’s pussy, licking from the bottom to the top over and over again. She pushed her tongue as deep as she could into Allison’s hole, entering in and out over and over. Allison couldn’t help but moan as Roxanne fucked her with her tongue. She grabbed onto Roxanne’s hair as she let go of her pussy, and let Roxanne work her magic as she ate her like she was starving.
When she was done fucking Allison with her tongue, she moved to Allison’s clit, knowing that was what would drive her crazy. She gave her a few starting, teasing licks and then began to work faster and faster. This was her first time ever eating another woman out, but she was a woman herself, and knew exactly what to touch to make the other woman cum. She pulled Allison’s pussy lips wide apart with her hands as Allison pushed her head down deeper with her own. Roxanne made circles over and over around Allison’s clit, and could feel Allison’s juices soaking into her face. It felt so immensely satisfying that she was finally able to show her stepmother that she was capable of making her this turned on sexually. Maybe this meant that Allison would let her do this more in the future when her father wasn’t around.
Allison was grinding her hips into her now over and over again, like she was begging Roxanne to make her cum. Roxanne couldn’t say no to her stepmother’s request, so she increased her speed, making her tongue go faster than she thought was possible. Her stepmother was groaning and moaning loudly now, not caring if Roxanne knew how turned on she was. At last, Allison came, practically screaming as she pushed her hips roughly into Roxanne’s face while shoving her face deep into her pussy. She road out the orgasm continuously as Roxanne lapped her up like a dog, and finally calmed down after a few seconds.
Roxanne wasn’t done with her yet, though. She wouldn’t pass up this opportunity or stop until Allison commanded her to stop. Her face was completely covered in her stepmother’s juices, and her own pussy was drenched, despite being satisfied from so many orgasms just a few hours before. She would have to make herself cum again later.
She began to fuck Allison’s hole with her tongue again, and this time Allison was extremely puffy and even more sensitive. She whimpered slightly as Roxanne fucked her in and out with her wet tongue, which was already getting a little sore from all the action. Allison was being kinder than Roxanne had ever seen before. She had lifted her legs as high as possible and opened her body up wide for Roxanne to get as deep as she possibly could with her tongue. It was mesmerizing and magical to see Allison acting this way, and Roxanne never wanted it to end. She wasn’t sure if Allison was doing this because she was thankful for the help with her constipation, or because her orgasm felt so good.
This continued for what felt like hours as Roxanne lapped up her stepmother as much as she could. At times she would work her way down to Allison’s ass, and give her a little licks as well as enter the tight hole with her tongue, pushing it apart as she did. She could feel the sphincter close down around her, and it satisfied her knowing that Allison was also into her ass being licked and fucked. Allison was helping her out as much as possible, and moaning with wild abandon. Roxanne felt so much love for her stepmother, so much passion, and felt herself smiling into Allison’s ass as she lapped it up.
The bed was getting soaked at this point. Allison’s juices were pouring out continuously onto the bed, and Roxanne was grinding her own wet crotch against the bed as well, trying to get as much traction as possible. After giving her stepmother her 3rd orgasm of the night, Roxanne continued to lick her, though heard a soft snoring sound. She realized that Allison was past the point of exhaustion, and had actually fallen asleep. Roxanne didn’t mind though, she was able to admire Allison without the other woman knowing.
She didn’t stop licking and continued to worship her stepmother while she snored quietly beneath her. She felt like a dog in heat, needing more and more no matter who told her to stop. After a while, she finally had to stop, and was glad that she hadn’t overused her tongue to the point of it falling off. She smiled sweetly as she walked around the bed, observing her naked stepmother as she breathed gently against the soft mattress. Roxanne wiped her wet lips and face with the fabric of her shirt, and helped Allison by putting a blanket on top of her. The housekeeper would’ve been shocked to see a soaking wet Allison naked the next morning, and Allison would probably blame Roxanne for such an embarrassment. She realized at once she was too exhausted to even move to her bedroom, and she wanted to stay with Allison for as long as possible.
She could barely move her own body at this point. She laid down the bed, and fell asleep almost immediately right beside Allison. She dreamt of even more naughty dreams that night, of herself fingering her stepmother as she came over and over again, with her dad watching and realizing what had been going on all this time while he was gone on work trips.
Yes, Roxanne was sure that Allison would ask her for more orgasms in the future after she satisfied her like this.
She was beyond the point of addiction, and realized she would have to stay with Allison for the rest of her life, and hoped that the woman would never get tired of her.
Allison woke up the next morning, rubbing her eyes a few times as she stretched. There was something off, and she couldn’t quite place her finger on it. She was completely naked, preferring to sleep like this, and her long blonde curls fell around her waist as she sat up. As she turned to her right, she was shocked to discover what was wrong. A small figure was curled up next to her, snoring sweetly. It was the most peaceful Allison had ever seen the little brat.
If she were being honest with herself, she was starting to feel quite attached to her. The brat was eager and willing to do whatever she said, and did have some positives about her. Allison couldn’t help but wonder what other delicious things she could do to her stepdaughter. First things first, she would have to punish her for sleeping on her bed without permission, and since Alisson had just woken up, she had a pretty full bladder to work with.
“Wake up, brat.” Allison said quite coldly.
Roxanne didn’t budge, though fluttered her eyelashes a little. Allison reached down and pinched Roxanne’s nose, causing her to jerk in shock and open her eyes. “I said, wake up.” Allison repeated.
Roxanne stared up at her, shocked, then stared down at her own body. She frantically put herself in a sitting position, then looked ashamed as she said, “I didn’t mean to fall asleep!”
“Well, you have, haven’t you? And don’t you think you deserve some punishment?” Allison laughed. “Why am I asking you? I’ll do it either way. Now… what would be the best position for this?” Allison asked herself as she tapped her chin.
“Best position for what?” Roxanne asked, starting to sound a little worried.
“Stay there and don’t talk, brat.” Allison said. She stood up and crossed her arms, pushing her tits up against each other. Roxanne couldn’t help but stare at them, and barely tried to hide it as she did. Allison was quite fond of Roxanne’s obsession with her body, so smirked a little in response.
At this point, she really had to pee, and figured the best thing to do was to have Roxanne on her knees on the floor. Allison had just purchased an expensive Persian rug, and wanted to make sure the girl could be thoroughly punished if she missed even a single drop. “Kneel there.” She commanded. The girl barely thought about it before she got off the bed and listened, kneeling on the ground in front of her stepmother.
Allison squatted onto her face, letting Roxanne enjoy a full view of all of her holes, though she knew Roxanne had seen it a couple of times already. “Do not let one drop out, or I will be very displeased.” She said. Roxanne nodded like an eager puppy.
Allison closed her eyes, wanting to enjoy this sensation as much as possible, and proceeded to let it go. She could practically feel her bladder pinch together as the fluid poured out of her urethra and onto the girl’s awaiting mouth. It was hard to try to compose herself, but she tried to do it as slow as possible, to give the girl a fighting chance to take it all in.
Roxanne swallowed over and over, trying to get it all without choking. She was being such a good girl, though Allison would never admit that out loud. Allison moaned out loud from having the sensations released, not caring if the girl was listening or not.
The yellow stream continued for quite some time, and Allison gave out a final groan before it finally finished. Roxanne finished lapping it up, and Allison could spy a bit of stringiness at the end, probably from her stage in her cycle, creating a denser mucous than normal.
Roxanne didn’t seem to mind though, she’s had worse from her stepmother at this point, and seemed to genuinely take anything Allison wanted to give her without complaining even for a second. In fact, everything she received from her seemed to turn her on.
“Could you…” Roxanne started.
Allison raised her eyebrows, how dare the girl demand something from her?
“Could you do that again later?” Roxanne asked, and blushed. Allison was shocked, was the girl really enjoying this humiliation that much? She gave a curt nod in response. She would have to use Roxanne as her mouth toilet from now on.
“That was a punishment for getting too comfortable with me. Don’t forget next time, or it’ll be far worse. Now get out.” She raised her hand and pointed to the door. Roxanne nodded, and ran out, closing the door behind her.
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Allison was getting quite frustrated the rest of the day. The girl seemed to do a good job yesterday, because she was still feeling incredibly constipated. She had quite an elaborate meal for lunch, too, as she ordered sushi in, and didn’t bother asking the girl if she was hungry as well. No matter, Roxanne was used to taking care of herself.
Allison sat on the toilet for quite some time, scrolling on the phone, then released a long sigh of impatience. This wasn’t working, not at all.
It was time to bring out the girl. It was what she was good for, after all.
She didn’t bother pulling her panties back on as she walked over to the door of the bathroom, opening it slightly before calling for Roxanne. It took longer than Allison would like, but the girl showed up in her pajamas, staring up at her stepmother as she arrived at the entrance. “How can I help?” She asked tentatively.
“I need your help again, girl.” Allison said, turning away from her to walk into the bathroom. Roxanne opened the door behind her and closed it, locking it behind her as she did. She followed Allison deeper into the room.
“Are you still constipated?” She asked.
Allison nodded. “Sit.” She commanded, pointing to the area next to the bathtub. This time, she decided the most comfortable position for herself would be to sit at the edge of the bathtub with her ass slightly out, and let the girl work her magic. Roxanne seemed to be able to read her mind, because she sat cross legged in anticipation, looking more excited than ever.
Allison took her panties fully off and hiked up her dress, revealing her ass to the girl. Roxanne moved towards her like an animal in heat, and pushed her stepmother’s ass apart to look at it fully. She could see a few strands of hair, exactly the same color as her stepmother’s blonde, and it made her blush, wanting to taste and see more.
She pushed her tongue inside, not even letting Allison adjust as she eagerly put it as deep as she possibly could. Her saliva coated the insides, and made it easy for her to slide in deeply. The inside of Allison’s asshole was smooth as always, so smooth that Roxanne could feel the rough texture of her own tongue as she slid in. Allison gave a slight moan of approval at the first intrusion of her ass, which helped Roxanne continue without worry.
She slid out all the way again with her tongue, trying to be slightly gentle, and then slid back in. As she did, she swirled around the insides, trying to have her tongue touch as many spots as possible as it moved around. Allison pushed down onto her face, and Roxanne only had the edge of the bathtub to grab onto. She was deeper into Allison’s ass than ever before, and Roxanne felt very proud of herself. She was definitely doing a better job, even after a single day. Her stepmother should be proud, even if she might never admit it.
After entering in and out of her asshole a couple of times, and pulled her tongue out, and pressed her mouth in an open ‘o’ shape as she began to suck and release the pressure. Allison pushed down even further against her, making it a bit hard to breathe. Roxanne didn’t mind though, she would do anything to make Allison happy. She was already so wet from doing such a dirty task, and knew she would be playing with herself again after this was all over.
She sucked slowly at first, but realized Allison wasn’t making any noise, and probably wasn’t happy with how gentle she was being. Roxanne began to suck even harder, making Allison moan loudly from the pressure being released. Roxanne lowered her mouth to find her stepmother’s anus clenching and releasing as bubbly and loud wet farts began releasing from her. Roxanne grinned, she had done it!
She tried to get as close as possible to see all of it happening, and could feel the sensations of air against her face as she breathed it in. It was smellier than yesterday, probably from the sushi, and Roxanne couldn’t tell if it was making her want to gag or smell it even more. She was disappointed when Allison pushed her face away. “This position isn’t as good. Let’s try something else.”
“But I thought it was working!” Roxanne complained.
Allison gave her a murderous stare before pushing Roxanne onto the floor, making her small body press down against the cold tile. Allison squatted on top of her, pushing her butthole down onto Roxanne’s face as she aligned it perfectly. Allison’s nose was now exactly where her stepmother’s pussy was, and she couldn’t help but breathe in deeply. It smelt salty and sweet and delicious, and she wanted desperately to lick and suck all over it.
She had another more pressing task though, to show Allison she knew how to release her tension as much as possible. And so, she stuck her tongue inside again, wanting to do a really good job. Allison moaned loudly, not caring if Roxanne knew how she was feeling. Roxanne pushed in and out, in and out, over and over, then held onto Allison’s waist as she pushed her mouth in between Allison’s asscheeks and began to suck again.
Allison moaned again, and cried out, “ugh, keep going. I can feel it coming!”
Roxanne nodded, and sucked as hard as she possibly could. This caused Allison to let out another few farts, which felt wet against Roxanne’s mouth as she continued. Allison jerked suddenly, and Roxanne released she had done the job as Allison began to let out her shit, covering Roxanne’s chests, lips, and chin. She moaned and groaned loudly as she rocked back and forth, letting it all out.
“Gods, I’m never having sushi again.” She complains. “It’s so hot coming out! My hole is so sore.” Roxanne was barely paying attention, all she could do was watch the hole open wide as it came out. Watching her stepmother’s ass open and close repeatedly was probably the hottest thing she’d ever seen in her life.
Roxanne could feel the hotness against her body, it was practically steaming on top of her. It smelt just like the farts, except somewhat worse. When Allison was done, she looked down at Roxanne and said, “clean yourself. Fast.”
Roxanne listened, getting up to go to the bathtub to rinse herself quickly. She couldn’t help but rub against her clit twice as she did so, needing some sort of relief from being so turned on. She had taken off all her clothes to get as clean as possible, though when she came out she was shocked to find Allison still squatting in the same position.
Allison glared at her as she toweled herself. “What are you waiting for? It’s time to clean me up.”
Roxanne nodded eagerly, and went down on her back again, aligning herself perfectly with Allison as she did. “Ugh my hole is stinging so much from this.” Allison complained, and Roxanne knew she would have to do a good job cleaning it up this time to make Allison happy. She began fast and passionately, making sure every spot was completely clean. For the third time, she pushed her tongue as deep as possible, tasting all the flavors along the way as her rough tongue pressed against the softness of the walls. She swirled through every corner, and came out to clean the outside. Allison moaned and whimpered from the stinging in her whole and the pleasure Roxanne provided, and moved up and down against Roxanne, helping her get all of the cleaning done.
Roxanne couldn’t help it, she was making noises as well, feeling like her mind was going to explode from the pleasure. She couldn’t think of anything else other than the taste of Allison and what was coming out of her. Allison farted a few more times, making a loud bubbly sound against Roxanne’s mouth, and Roxanne gulped it all down like it was nothing. She secretly hoped she would be getting more of it.
“I think I’ve changed my mind.” Allison said in between moaning. “I think I’ll eat sushi more often so you can greedily get more of this, you little brat.” She rubbed her body harder against Roxanne’s face. Roxanne couldn’t help but eagerly nod. She wasn’t going to hide the pleasure she was getting from this abuse, not anymore. Her body couldn’t lie from how wet it was. When Allison let out a final fart, she stood up, pushing her dress back down.
Roxanne looked up at her, wanting to know if they could continue this somehow. Allison didn’t say anything, but Roxanne could tell she wanted her to follow. The bathroom was completely clean from Roxanne’s hard work lapping everything up, though the smell of Allison’s farts and shit still lingered, way worse than Roxanne had ever smelt before. She thought of coming back later to touch herself and relive this experience.
She followed Allison into her bedroom again, and watched as Alison took her dress off, revealing no bra underneath. Roxanne had seen her naked before, but still watched completely transfixed by it. She was shocked when Allison stood in front of her with a single hip cocked, watching her stepdaughter. “As a reward for cleaning my hole, you have five minutes to do what you wish.”
Roxanne almost squealed in shock. She rushed up to Allison, and immediately put a nipple in her mouth. She sucked hard, and used her other hand to play with the other breast. She kneaded and prodded, squeezing as hard as she could as she felt the softest skin she had ever experienced before. Her panties were completely soaked by now, and she knew Allison could tell. She moved her mouth to the other nipple, trying hard not to bite, but knowing she desperately wanted to. Her hands played with her mother’s tits like it was a piece of dough, pressing as hard as she could with her small hands.
Allison, once again, let out a few moans of satisfaction, though tried to hide it from Roxanne, as she didn’t want to tell her this made her feel good as well.
“The five minutes it up.” She said, and pushed Roxanne away. She turned her back on her and picked out another outfit to wear for the rest of the day.
Roxanne wanted to cry, she felt like her favorite toy was just taken away from her. “Can we do this again in the future?” She would never get it if she didn’t ask.
Allison didn’t bother facing her as she nodded her agreement. “Now go, I’m busy.” As Roxanne headed out of her room for the second time that day, her mind spun with all of her ideas, knowing she was going to make the girl do quite a lot more nasty things.