Fuck Slaves - Wife/MIL/SIL Pt. 3~5

byplazabull©

Brief recap of part 1 and 2:

I have made Ashley, my mother in law, my fuck slut after catching her on video - masturbating in my living room on video. Blackmailing her, saying I will spread the video to everyone, I have now made her masturbate in front of me and fucked her in the kitchen - right behind my wife Terri and we are about to eat breakfast.

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As my wife Terri and I were finished preparing breakfast, my mother in law Ashley came back from cleaning herself up. She was remarkably normal, given that she had just taken a load of sperm in her pussy from her son in law, centimeters away from her own daughter. The thought of being exposed to the world outside must have been really terrifying to her and she was making every effort to satisfy me.

I had not really planned anything for her during breakfast, but when Terri told us we were out of orange juice (we MUST have orange juice with the toast for breakfast!) and that she would run across the street to buy some, I quickly changed my mind. I wanted to change roles from the time I made Ashley taste of her daughter's pussy, as I have told you about in part 1.

Ashley was standing in the middle of the kitchen floor and as soon as Terri had turned her back on us I stepped up behind Ashley and put a hand under her skirt. I had told her to never wear panties in my house again, and she had followed orders. "Good slut" I whispered in her ear.

Before Terri was out the door I had two fingers deep inside Ashley. I moved her over to the counter and pushed her head and shoulders down on the counter. With her bent over like that I could lift her skirt and behold the lovely sight of her firm, white ass and my hand in her pussy.

But I had other plans than just finger fucking her, so I removed the fingers from her pussy, raised her up and turned her towards me. She looked at me and was about to say something, but I stopped her from saying anything with an ice cold stare.

Without a word I put my two fingers that had just been inside her puss in her mouth and just kept them there for a few seconds. "So?" I said. "Now lick them clean so you can taste what Terri will soon taste." She looked at me with disgust and gave the fingers a few lengths with her tongue before she almost spat the fingers out.

I was a bit annoyed by her being so openly disobedient. This would have to be addressed. But not now. So I kept calm.

"How do you like the taste of pussy?" I asked her. She did not reply.

I continued "Have you ever tasted another woman's pussy?".

This time she replied.

"No, never. I am not a lesbian. I am a straight, respectable housewife!"

"Well, respectable," I said with a smile. "Would you say it is respectable to fuck your son in law right behind your daughter's back."

She looked down.

"And you have actually tasted another woman's pussy, you know."

She looked back at me.

"What would you know about that?" she said. "Anyway I am telling you I haven't. I would never!"

"Ashley, Ashley. Do you remember the last time Terri and I were visiting you and John? When I came from the shower and you offered me a coffee."

"Of course. What does that have to do with lesbianism?". She kind of let down her guard and became more curious what the hell I was talking about.

"I am sure you remember, at least vaguely, that there was a strange taste from your coffee cup. Don't you?"

She straightened up, opened her mouth a little and started staring at me. She was beginning to understand where this conversation was going. No, this could not be true!

"Paul... You're not saying..."

"Yes, Ashley. That taste was the taste of your lovely daughter Ashley's dripping wet cunt. I finger fucked her like crazy in the bathroom. When I left the bathroom I did not wipe off my hand, it was still soaking wet. When you turned for a cup to pour my coffee I put as much as possible of that lovely, fresh pussy juice on the edge of your cup. If you had been a little aware you would have noticed the cup was actually wet."

She put a hand in front of her mouth and made a little gasp.

"You even licked a little at the edge of the cup and made an extra effort to find out what that taste was, didn't you? You did not seem to mind the taste? When you licked your lips my cock almost exploded, my god that was hot! How is your own taste compared to Terri?"

She was out of words. She shook her head. "You are sick. Sick, sick, sick! How do you come up with shit like this?"

"Oh, Ashley! Did you find that sick? Well, that is nothing compared to what is going to happen in the future. But first things first, I have decided to mirror the situation today. Terri will taste your cunt like you tasted her. So, before she comes back - put one leg up on the chair where Terri usually sit and lift your skirt. I need good access to that cunt."

She hesitated, but soon she remembered what I had threatened to do with the videos I had, and slowly walked over to the chair and did what I said. Her leg went up and her skirt was lifted to give me perfect access. Terri's coffee cup and her glass that she would soon use for orange juice was standing on the table, just next to Ashley's leg on the chair.

I went down on my knees. I had felt when I put my fingers inside just before that she was not nearly wet enough to make Terri taste anything, so we had to make her wet. I knew how to make my wife Terri wet, almost by force, by massaging her g-spot. Often she would push me away, but if I just managed to keep two fingers rubbing the front side of her fuck hole, in 10 to 15 seconds the juices would flow uncontrollably.

I decided to check if Ashley reacted the same way. I plunged two fingers inside her hole. The pussy felt quite familiar to Terri's, it was tight but in a way it felt more flexible. I started rubbing her g-spot.

Even though she fought every reaction, Ashley could not stand still. Her body had quivers and from time to time her hips shot forward. Soon I noticed her pussy opening slightly up and every move and sound was very similar to what I knew so well from her daughter.

I kept working Ashley like I would have with Terri, and as I had hoped, her juices soon started flowing from her pussy. When it happened it was just like with Terri. It is like a pipe suddenly breaks and it starts pouring. Not a squirt, but a steady flow. It started dripping off my hand and onto the floor.

With my free hand I reached for the coffee cup. I put it underneath Ashley's pussy and pulled my fingers out. I applied as much juice as possible on the cup with my fingers, then I rubbed the cup against Ashley's pussy to really paint it with her taste. I did the same to the juice glass.

Then I put my fingers inside her again. This time three fingers. They slid right in without any resistance. My thumb was placed on her clit and her hips seemed like at war with themselves - moving around to enhance the stimulation and at the same time trying to stand still.

I felt that her pussy had lots of room so I could easily put another finger inside. I pushed deeper and in seconds the knuckles of all four fingers were inside her. I was sure I could have put my whole fist inside, but I decided to keep focused. I had no hurry.

I took the fingers outside and got up. The hand was soaking wet. I started rubbing it on her face and her neck, and made her lick the rest of the juice off my fingers.

She did a slightly better job than the first time she had my fingers in her mouth. I got back down and once again pushed all four fingers to the bottom of her dripping hole. Then I pulled them back out and now I rubbed off the juices in her hair.

Terri would soon come back, so I put my fingers inside Ashley one last time. After getting them really wet I removed them and this time I stood up and looked directly into Ashley's eyes.

I started licking my hand clean and made sure some of the juice ended on my lips and around my mouth. "Mmmmm...", I said. "You taste very similar to Terri. I am not sure you remember her taste. But you will soon taste her again and be able to compare."

She looked at me in shock. What the hell was I doing?

"Now you fucking wet slut. Get your leg down from that chair before your daughter walks in. Holy shit you get wet when I fuck you with my fingers. We will have to have some more fun with that later."

She took her leg down. I put the cup and the glass on Terri place.

"Now, this is what's going to happen," I told Ashley.

"When Terri comes in, you are going to give her a warm hug. Hold her really close and squeeze your breast together. I like watching women squeezing their breast together. But not too long. Just long enough to make Terri feel a little awkward. Then look deep into the eyes and say:

- Terri, I am so happy I can visit you and Paul. He is so good to me! He treats me really special when I am here. I hope I can visit you a lot in the future too!"

I continued.

"Then hug her again - and make sure you get her face close to your neck and where I put the juice in your hair. Hopefully she can smell your pussy really well. You know how important it is for her for us two to get along, so I know she will come over to me and give me a hug and a kiss. Then you can see your daughter kissing your pussy juice off the lips of her husband. That will be awesome, don't you think?"

Ashley was just shaking her head slowly, but she kept listening as I finished laying out the plan for her.

"After some kissing I want you to say:

- Well, enough of that, you love birds! It is almost as if a mother becomes jealous! Let's have some breakfast and get a taste of that fresh juice.".

Ever since I set up the mobile to film Ashley in our living room I felt like everything had gone as I had planned, even though the plans had been made up more or less in the moment. I must have a mind specifically set out to do these kind of things.

Again, when Terri came back, everything worked as if they were both puppets in one of my plays. Ashley surely was, but how I could have foreseen almost every word said by Terri was a bit overwhelming. As if I controlled her too, like I controlled Ashley.

Ashley played her part and Terri came, as expected, to give me a kiss. I made sure to give her a kiss that was totally inappropriate in front of her mother, but I wanted to make sure she could taste her mother from me.

After a few awkward seconds Ashley sent us all to the table with the planned comment about the fresh juice. I was laughing inside. Little did Terri know what kind of juice she would taste.

I kept watching Terri taking small sips of coffee and juice. As with Ashley in her kitchen I could notice Terri kind of wondering what that unfamiliar taste was. After a while she even asked us if there was a strange taste from our coffee and juice. "It's strange. It is like the smell and taste is everywhere" Terri said. I asked what the taste was like. "Is it a familiar taste?". I had again been deliberate with my wording and looked at Ashley. She was just sitting there, in shame by me and her daughter discussing the taste of her pussy.

Not much more happened during breakfast. I was just happy with how things had turned out. Again. I frankly could not believe how far I had come - literally in just hours - to make Ashley do all of these things.

She was clearly scared to death of being exposed to her friends and family. Little did she know what I had in store for her. And her daughter. Her visit would end the next day, so I decided to do one more thing to her, to make sure she had absolutely no chance of getting out of my violator grip.

I decided that this night Terri would be a direct part of the action. That would open up quite a few options for the future.

Fuck Slaves - Wife/MIL/SIL Pt. 04

byplazabull©

It was the last night of my mother in law Ashley's visit. She would go home the next afternoon. I needed to place the final nail in the coffin with regards to totally owning Ashley, and I had it all more or less worked out.

We had decided to make pizza and watch a movie. I did not bother finding a movie with any sex scenes like I did the time I filmed Ashley masturbating in our living room, that would not be the focus now. So my wife Terri decided we would watch "Four weddings and a funeral". For the nth time...

It was a sunny afternoon and I told the women they could sit out in the sun and enjoy a beer while I made the pizza. Usually, Terri would not have had any alcohol as it was Monday the next day. However, this Monday was a bank holiday so when she had another day off, she would kind of "accept" having a couple of beers.

I had carefully planned the beers to serve. For Ashley it would be non-alcoholic. I wanted her to be fully aware of what was going to happen later. That was part of my fun, having her full attention when making her my slave. For Terri it would be totally different.

I am a true beer enthusiast and always have my basement loaded with different sorts. For Terri I had found a special Belgian beer called "Kasteel Tripel". It is a beer with as much as 11% alcohol. It has a quite bitter taste and you could easily notice the alcohol, apart from that it is a quite normal, light beer.

I knew that Terri would not really understand that the special taste was from the fact that it had a lot of alcohol, but she would probably comment on the strange taste. I also knew from personal testing that if you managed to finish one bottle, the bitterness and alcohol kind of disappeared and it became a really easy beer to drink. I had made an extra effort to make the beer even more drinkable in the heat of the sun. I had cooled it down just above freezing temperature, hiding the alcohol and bitterness.

I made a big deal out of pouring the beer in glasses, and the beers were more or less the same color. As a result, the women had no idea that they had different beers. Ashley was stressed and a out of herself from everything that had happened, and seemed determined to get a little intoxicated, probably to numb some of the feelings she had. She finished her first beer in just a few minutes.

People are really herd a****ls, and I was thrilled to see that Terri more or less followed her mother in beer drinking tempo and soon both women asked for their second round. I got their glasses and returned with a fresh new beer for both. In less than 20 minutes they had finished the first two rounds. Before the pizza was served they were well into their fourth beer. I was smelling success!

We all went into the living room to have the pizza in front of the movie. I had made a really spicy pizza, hoping the women would drink even more. Ashley kept finishing glass after glass. Terri had slowed down a little, but almost kept her mother's pace and before we had finished eating she had almost 6 beers. I could not believe my luck! Having 6 normal beers on a Sunday would usually have been totally out of the question. And now she had the Belgian alcohol bomb!

The amount of alcohol in the 6 Belgian beers is equivalent to around 14-15 normal bottles of beer and I could see that the alcohol was starting to seriously affect her. Normally 3-4 beers would make her dizzy, and soon she was so drunk she could not speak properly. I knew from the very few times she had had too much to drink that she would soon be absolutely passed out for hours. That was exactly what I had hoped for.

Terri said she did not feel well and wanted to go to bed. She could barely stand up and made an unsteady walk to the stairs. I had to use all my power to support her up to the bedroom. I helped her into bed. She was down and out! I went back down to Ashley.

Ashley looked at me with fire in her eyes. "Did you d**g her, you psycho? We have had the same drinks, more or less, but I am not drunk at all."

"Are you k**ding me?" I said. "Of course I would not d**g my wife. She is just drunk."

"I don't understand," she said in a low voice. "How can this be?"

I told her I would go to bed to take care of my wife, and said good night. She looked at me. Was nothing going to happen to her? She had anticipated something would, but now she suddenly thought it could be a "normal" night. She found it strange, but of course liberating.

I went back up to my bedroom where Terri was in bed, totally passed out from the alcohol, and started preparing for a surprise session with Ashley. This was going to be the final preparation session with her. After this I would not need to hide anything or make up stories. I would have Ashley under absolute control.

And from there, I would continue to get also Terri and even her sister Anne in the palm of my hand. But I was determined to have a few more sessions of fun with Ashley before I included the two daughters. Also, the more I could make her do and catch on camera would make it even easier to trap Terri and Anne later.

I found my GoPro camera and hid it partly behind a photo frame to catch what was going to happen. If Ashley did not notice this camera, I was in a good position to have the plan execute perfectly. As a decoy, I put my phone in a charging cradle, like I did in the living room when Ashley was masturbating. I got Terri totally undressed and spread her legs as wide as possible before I called for Ashley who had been to the bathroom and was ready to go to bed. I had not given any hint of me making her part of my plans with Terri yet, so she was not aware. I liked the surprise element of my plans.

Ashley came into our bedroom, wearing her night gown. She was visibly disturbed by looking straight into Terri's spread legs and exposed pussy, but she was apparently determined to seem unaffected.

"Yes, what is it? What do you want?" she said. .

I did not pretend anymore. I told her straight out: "I want you to lick Terri's pussy while I watch. She is totally drunk and sleeping, she will not notice."

She took one big step back. Her face first turned grey, then red with anger."

"Are you out of our mind? She is my daughter, you psycho! I will not do that. NEVER!"

"I don't think you can afford to have such a restricted mind, my dear Ashley. Are you not soon celebrating your own wedding anniversary with a bunch of guests. Friends and family. I have the full guest list. It would be a pity if all the guests where to see how you BEG your son in law to look inside your cunt - in your daughter's living room. Maybe the movie just accidentally comes up on that big TV your husband recently bought? What kind of humiliation would that bring to your family? If you just do what I say now, nobody except you and I will know. Nobody gets hurt."

"Nobody..." she said with eyes that wanted to kill me. But she understood her position. She had no real defense. I could see her eyes resigning again.

"Drop the gown and get into bed with her. I will stand beside the bed and watch. Now get started! Like I told you, you have tasted her pussy before. So in a way this is not anything new."

She shook her head slowly, mumbling something I could not understand. She sat down on the bed. As she landed on the bed she browsed the room with her eyes. She immediately noticed the mobile in its cradle and stood back up.

"Uh-uh. Ok, so you have forced me to ... do what you say. But I will not do it while you film it. No WAY I am going to risk someone seeing me being with Terri. That would drag her into this perverted game you are playing. I will not let you do that to my daughter. I understand that I have to live with the risk of you exposing the videos you have of me. But having my daughter brought into this? No way. I will not do it."

This was of course carefully planned. Giving her a "victory" like this would make her feel more like she could keep at least some boundaries. If she did what I told her, nobody would ever know. Not even Terri. I knew she could live with it as long as nobody but the two of us knew.

I went over to the phone, picked it up and went over to her.

"Ok, I'll turn it off. See?"

I switched it off and handed it to her.

"You can even keep it, so you can be absolutely sure I don't turn it back on."

Luckily, she did not have the imagination to look for more cameras, so my GoPro camera was left unnoticed. I was going to catch the action anyway. I was so excited I could barely stand still.

"Well," I told her. "Now that we have found a format to this where both can agree to the terms, I want you to start licking your daughter's pussy."

I sat down on the bed and spread Terri's legs even wider apart, totally exposing her pussy.

She looked at me with disgust. "You sick, sick person," she said. Then she leaned forward and started touching the hair with her tongue. I did not say anything. I wanted Ashley to just figure out what I wanted by exploring Terri. Ashley apparently took my silence as a sign of me not being satisfied. She obviously were of the impression that I wanting her to continue - to get more intimate.

Soon she was kissing Terri's outer lips. She half glanced at me, looking for approval, but I remained without any expression at all. She started licking harder and also putting her tongue a tiny bit between Terri's lips. Now and then she was up and touched Terri's clit with the tip of her tongue.

She was now working Terri's pussy in an uninspired fashion. This would not be a blockbuster porn movie, that is for sure. She was indeed no lesbian and frankly I don't know if she knew what to do next. Anyway, this was not the main action I had planned, so soon I told her she could get up.

"I was hoping you would excite me. But this was just boring," I told her. "Get the fuck up and get out of my room!"

She left the room with a little smile. She must have felt like this was the way to keep me away in the future, play unenthusiastic to bore me.

I knew better. This was just a little step towards my ultimate plan.

I turned my mobile back on, and connected the hidden GoPro camera with the GoPro app. I wanted to see how the video had turned out. Hopefully this would show Terri in a position that could not be explained to outsiders. Ashley had clearly demonstrated that I did not have 100% control of her. She had her limits. Those limits involved compromising her daughter's privacy and dignity. I knew that IF I had been lucky with the GoPro movie I would have total and absolute power over her. She would do ANYTHING I told her on behalf of her daughter.

As I saw the video I was blown away. It was even better than I could have dreamed! The video showed Terri with her mouth open, while Ashley was between her legs. For anyone who did not know, it would be impossible to see that Terri had her mouth open because she was drunk and sleeping. To any viewer it would look like a woman enjoying a good pussy licking. It was absolutely fantastic!

I quickly saved a couple of still images from the videos where the faces of both women was clearly recognizable. I was absolutely thrilled! This was my ultimate tool to owning Ashley, and I already had plans for how I would use it to get to both her daughters; my wife Terri and her sister Anne.

Just as I had saved the photos of Ashley and Terri, Ashley came walking back into my bedroom, looking very determined.

"I have made up my mind. Your sick, perverted domination crap ends here and now. I am out of this. I don't care what happens to me or if you share any of the videos you have made previously. But as you have started directly involving my daughter, you have effectively ruined your own perversion. It was a mistake by me to do what you ordered me to. I will not do it again. I care too much about my daughter to let you keep up with this. It ends here and now. And, know that I will tell Terri about what you have done. Maybe she will believe me. Maybe she will believe you. It is up to her. But this can't go on anymore."

I smiled at her. She looked back, confused and nervous, now that the speech she had obviously prepared did not affect me one bit.

"Ashley. I admire your courage and the love you have for your daughter - and how you want to protect her. But, as you will see on my mobile, what I said before is still valid. With a video of a you, the mother, licking her daughter in her sleep, I can do whatever I want. So, this is not where things end. Everything I have done so far has built up to this; in a way this is where it all starts."

I held up my mobile.

"What... How.... But I turned that off..."

"You must have underestimated me profoundly, Ashley. Of course I would have a backup plan. Another camera." I nodded towards the GoPro camera.

"Now come over here and sit with me. There is something I want to show you."

She walked hesitantly over to the bed.

"Sit," I told her.

"I prefer to keep standing," she said, without too much conviction in her voice.

I looked straight at her for two to three seconds and repeated without any sentiment in my voice. "Sit".

She sat down, but kept her feet on the floor. Ready to walk out as soon as she could.

I let her see the photos on my mobile. Her eyes were wide open. Seeing herself and Terri in the most compromising situations made her absolutely stunned. I could see her body almost shrinking.

"No one can EVER see this!" she whispered and looked at me, her eyes begging.

She quickly grabbed the phone and stood up.

"I will just break this phone! What do you think about that?" she half screamed.

I sat calmly and just told her that the video the photos came from was of course uploaded to a couple of online storage sites, so breaking the phone would not change anything.

She just let go of the phone as she looked at me. I barely managed to grab it before it hit the floor.

"Now you see that I actually HAVE photos where Terri looks like she is enjoying a good pussy lick from her mother. You know how this would affect her life if that came out? Her social and professional life would be over. You would never do that to her, would you? What kind of mother would do that to her innocent daughter? So, my dear mother in law. Would you like to change any of the things you said to me minutes ago in order to make sure no one can see those photos?" I asked with a triumphant smile.

"I cannot understand how you could set this up," she mumbled. "You are a sick individual."

"I can't hear you. Speak up!" I pretended to not hear what she said.

She took a deep breath and straightened her body.

"I beg you - please leave Terri out of this!!! I will literally do ANYTHING you want me to do!"

I wanted to hear her say it, so I asked: "That's better! So, you are my slave?"

She took a pause. She looked at me. She looked at Terri. Then back at me. She took a deep breath.

"Yes. Yes I am your slave."

She looked down.

"Good girl! I mean, good slave! That is exactly how it is going to be. For your daughter's sake, you will do whatever I say. At any time. In any situation. And importantly - you will do it without hesitation. I hate nagging. Understood?"

She nodded slowly.

"So, let's start here and now. What I want you to do is to take off that awful night gown and get into bed with Terri and me again. There was some unfinished business with Terri before you left."

Her body reacted like she was a robot. She clearly kept focused on how to keep everything between the two of us. Slowly she let the gown fall to the ground and climbed into bed - next to me.

"Ashley? What are you doing? I said we had some unfinished business with Terri. Get over to her and stand on all four with her head between you legs. Like in a 69 position."

I was not even sure she knew what a 69 was, so I was a little surprised when she did as she was told.

"Now look at me - I am turning on more light and setting up my GoPro camera with a better angle to get clearer view of you and Terri. Having one video is not enough for me. I need something to jack off to when you are not here. And the things that are about to happen is something I would like us two to watch together sometime later. Do you have any objections to me filming this?"

She looked at me briefly with resignation in her eyes. "No," she said quietly.

I started the camera and kept the mobile in my hand for close ups.

"You can start off by leaning in between Terri's legs and lick her pussy some more. With more enthusiasm this time, please."

She moved into the position I had ordered. For a second she stood still, sighed and then she leaned forward and started licking Terri's pussy. This was more like it!

"You recognize that taste?" I said while moving around behind her. I reached in between her legs and started moving a finger up and down between her pussy lips. She was not wet at all, but that was something I was determined to change. I remembered how I had forced her juices flowing in the kitchen. As her body was leaning forward, her ass and pussy in my direction, it was a perfect position to put two fingers inside her and massage her g-spot while my thumb was on her clit.

Nothing happened instantly, but I had a feeling that things would change quickly. Sure enough, after some determined g-spot and clit rubbing for around 20 seconds, I could feel her pussy opening up, just like in the kitchen this morning. Not long after I could feel that she was starting to get wet. Absolutely soaking wet. As she was leaning forward the juices she produced did not get run down her thighs, it was kept inside as if her pussy was a big jar of pussy juice. Her hole was soon filled to the brim. Centimeters below was her daughter, sleeping hard with her mouth open.

I took my fingers out and instructed her to raise her body. As she did the juices started flowing out of her pussy and into Terri's face and mouth. I put down my mobile and reached around Ashley with my free hand and rubbed her clit from the front. With two fingers deep and her clit being rubbed I could feel how the juices kept flowing like a river. Terri's face was soaking wet from her mothers pussy juice.

Looking at Terris wet face, I got an idea.

"Ashley. I want you to give your daughter a kiss. A french kiss. Put your tongue deep inside her mouth."

She did as told. I picked my mobile up again to get a really close shot of this. The mobile camera was perhaps 40 cm away from the two women's faces as Ashleys tongue was moving into Terri's mouth, tasting her own pussy.

"Look at the camera while you kiss her," I said while I changed position a little. She kept her tongue in Terri's mouth and looked at the camera. What a sight!

"It is time for me to enjoy myself a little, too. Hold your mouth close to Terri's."

I placed my cock between Terri's and Ashley's lips, starting to fuck them as if the four lips formed a pussy together. The feeling of fucking their mouths was amazing! For a couple of minutes I just enjoyed the feeling, then decided to try something I had dreamed about for years. .

Terri had only once, early in our marriage, let me have my cock inside her ass. I had told her I would like to try, and she reluctantly said that it was ok to try. It lasted for 20 seconds and then she was done. Not because it hurt her, her ass was actually quite accommodating to my cock, but she did not enjoy it. Well, that was what she said. If she did enjoy it, she would never admit it. Anal sex was not "suitable" for her image, I think. That was the first and last time I got to be inside her ass.

Until now.

I positioned my body beside Terri and rolled her over to her right side. I positioned my cock at her the entrance to her ass and lifted her left leg high in the air to give access for Ashley. Terri still slept like a log.

I instructed Ashley to come down between Terri's legs.

Fuck Slaves - Wife/MIL/SIL Pt. 05

byplazabull©

It was Monday and my alarm clock started ringing at 6:30, as always. I felt like I had run a marathon. It had been a crazy weekend. All the excitement must have worn me out more than I had noticed.

I rolled over and sat up with my feet on the floor. Like a zombie I got up and stumbled to the bathroom. Then I remembered, this was not a normal Monday. It was a bank holiday and I had the day off! I smiled, knowing I had a few hours of fun before Ashley left. Her train left around noon. Suddenly I was more awake and filled with energy, and getting up early actually felt more like a bonus than a duty.

I went back to my bedroom and found a pair of training pants and a t-shirt to put on. I was a bit sore after last night, so I decided to not wear any underwear. Terri was still sleeping. I coughed a couple of times to check if that would wake her up. There was no reaction. She was still in deep sleep.

There was one thing I wanted to do to Ashley before she left. I wanted to see if it was possible to put my entire fist inside her. Fisting had been one my fetishes for as long as I could remember. Watching fisting, that is. On online porn sites. Terri would never (NEVER!) let me fist her, even though there had been times where I am quite sure we could have done it, if just her mind was set to do it. My cock and four fingers had been inside her, without any complaints from her. That was probably more then my fist alone, but I believe she was of the impression that it was wrong. That it was only for porn stars.

Well, I had my own porn star in another bedroom where I could do more or less as I pleased. I am not the type to take pleasure in physical pain or damage, so I was not about to do it if Ashley was too tight, but her pussy had felt really flexible the last morning in the kitchen. If I got her turned on and wet like that again, I had hopes I would be able to get my entire fist inside.

I headed for Ashley's room and quietly opened the door. She was in bed, sleeping on her side with her back towards me, legs tucked up. I was sure she was the type of woman to usually sleep with underwear, but as her duvet was only covering her upper body, I could see that she had no panties on. Perhaps she had taken my orders of never wearing underwear in my house really seriously, but more likely it was just her collapsing in bed without any thought of what she was wearing after our session the night before. I closed the door and opened my zipper to get my already rock hard cock out. Slowly I climbed into bed with her. She did not move.

I moved closer and put a hand gently on her thigh. Still she did not notice. Well, at least - apparently she did not notice. She did not move. I figured it would be extra exiting to just start fucking her without any notice, so I spat in my hand and rubbed a little on my dick and positioned it just at her pussy entrance. I started pushing inside. Not like a stab, but firmly and without hesitation. Before she even woke up, her body automatically made an attempt to pull away, but the way she was positioned she could not move far. In a fraction of a second she was awake, and let out a "What the f...", but I quickly silenced her with a hand over her mouth. I did not say a word but just continued pushing my cock deeper and deeper. Soon it was all the way inside. I stopped moving and slowly removed my hand from her face to check her reaction. She did not say a word. I started moving again.

This time I actually got to enjoy it without having to hold back my orgasm like I had the previous times I had been inside her. It felt absolutely amazing to move in and out of her, having control.,After a while I wanted to step things up a bit. I instructed her to get on to her hands and knees in the bed with her ass towards me, while I got up standing on the floor. I penetrated her again and felt the different sensation her pussy gave my cock in this position. The entrance was tighter, but the inside was more open. I enjoyed this position for a while.

But then it was time to check how much I could get inside her. While keeping my cock inside, I eased a finger inside her pussy. I added another finger and could see how her pussy had a tight grip around my fingers and my cock. It did not feel like I had reached any limit, so I decided to play around a little to stretch her even more open.

The way she was positioned on her hands and knees made it most convenient for me to put my fingers inside her with my fingers bending upwards, towards her ass. I loved the view as my fingers opened her ass little every time I curled them. I could also shape them like a little "hook" and pull up with my whole arm. When pulling her pussy opened and there were lots of room around my cock and fingers, and I was looking deep into her fuck cave while fucking her. Adding my third and fourth finger took almost no effort at all. I pulled up again, and she was gaping wide, while filled with a cock and almost a whole hand.

She had started moaning. I could not believe it! I had taken no consideration to her at all. Everything I had done was for myself and my own pleasure and curiosity. Still, she was getting turned on again. I could feel how her juices were flowing. She started pushing her pussy against my cock and fingers and soon there were squelching noises from her pussy as I rammed my cock and fingers in and out.

Four fingers and my cock pumping her hole! Her daughter Terri could also pull that off, like I have said. But not this easy! Ashley's pussy was even more flexible than I had thought. I kept this going for a while, but it was time for the full fist.

I withdrew my cock while keeping my four fingers inside, then started gently inserting my thumb. By now I was confident it would be possible to have my whole fist inside, but as my hand is quite big I was expecting to spend some time to make her take it all the way. However, I was in for a pleasant surprise.

I started pushing my fingers all the way to my knuckles and I felt the pussy easily widening. In my mind I was about to pull back a little and then give it another push. But before I did I felt her muscles relax even more and my hand started sinking further in. I added a little more pressure. Without much resistance my knuckles were also inside her. From that point on Ashley's pussy literally did all the work. I did not have to apply any pressure at all. Her pussy sucked my hand in until I reached the bottom. I was inside, all the way to my wrist. Finally I had my entire hand inside a pussy. I was in heaven. That it was my mother in law just gave it another great edge.

I paused for a short while to let Ashley adjust to the feeling. But there was no need. Ashley was now like in trance. She began pushing back on my hand. I started pumping in and out at the same pace as she was thrusting her body. For every thrust she made small squirts, and the way her pussy was no turned absolutely soaking and her muscles relaxing even more, I could soon pull my fist all the way out and then just ram it back in.

I continued a short while, then suddenly pulled out and stopped.

Ashley was totally confused and kept pushing back, her pussy begging for more.

"Do you want it?" I asked.

She stopped her motion and did not reply. It was like she woke a little up from her trance.

"Tell me you want my fist!" My voice was firm.

One thing was instinctively pushing back on my hand as her excitement was building. But actively saying she wanted me to fist her was something completely different. For a couple of seconds she was just standing there with her head down, breathing heavily.

"Well?" I understood she needed another push.

"Yes, I want your first."

"Beg me!"

There was a second or two where I could see her body moved slowly towards my hand, but she could not say the words. Then, as she arched her back to give me an easier entrance, the hottest words I have ever heard came from her mouth:

"Fist my pussy, please!"

This blew my mind. Conservative, always correct Ashley that I knew from family dinners and always proper behavior was asking me to fist fuck her. It did not matter if I had told her to. This was over the top anyway!

I shoved my fist back inside. Any hesitation on her part had disappeared and she started pushing back on my hand, her entire body now shaking.

I fucked her hard and fast, bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm.

Then I suddenly pulled out again.

"Do you want to come?"

She looked back at me with a combination of desperation and embarrassment. She whispered a few words to herself. I believe i could hear a "What the hell...", but I am not sure. Soon she gave in to my force - and perhaps a little to her own desire.

"Yes... Yes. I want to come."

"Ok, I will make you come like you have never come before, but first I want you to do something for me. Get on your back and put your own fist inside."

She looked at me with confusion. She had not even imagined that being possible.

I grabbed her around the waist and literally threw her on to her back and pushed her legs behind her shoulders. As I have said before, she was a yoga instructor, so getting her legs in this position was no problem for her. I grabbed one of her hands and squeezed her fingers together. As if her hand was a dildo, I started pushing it inside her. Being stretched by my big hand and at her current level of arousal, her hand went inside in one thrust. I pushed it all the way inside. Then pulled it back out. And in again. I kept fucking her with her own fist!

She was in shock. How was this possible? And, how could this be possible to her, a woman who had her debut on her wedding night and had never had anything but her husbands cock inside her pussy.

I sat down on my knees on the floor and told her to go on by herself. My face was just centimeters away from her pussy gripping her wrist.

I reached for my mobile. This was something to keep for the future. But no! My mobile was still in my bedroom. I looked at her and told her:

"Stay in that position, and don't you dare take that fist out until I am back. I will get my phone. I need to have Ashley's self fisting debut on film!"

I quickly went back to my bedroom to get my phone. Terri was still sleeping. Looking at her I came up with the most crazy idea.

I leaned over the bed and carefully woke her up. She barely moved and sighed:

"Oh... What happened last night? I am totally exhausted. It feels like I was in a fight."

"You had too much to drink," I told her. Get up and have a shower and I will make breakfast. That will make you feel better."

I went out of the room, pretending to leave for the kitchen. Then I returned and said to Terri:

"I think I heard some sounds from Ashley's room. I guess she is awake. You may want to ask her if she wants to go in the shower first."

"Yeah, I'll do that. Thanks, honey!"

I went out again, walking slowly down the stairs towards the kitchen. I was carefully listening for Terri's footsteps. You may think it sounds strange to expect that Terri would get up in an instant when she was so hung over. Let me explain. First of all, Terri has a typical Type A personality. Once she is awake after 06:00, it is impossible for her to fall back to sleep. She is also a person that has a firm belief in the body healing itself. She never uses pain killers. Her way of healing is through moving her body. So I was fairly certain she would get up quite instantly. And as expected, soon I could hear her moving. From the sounds I could work out that she walked over to her robe. Seconds after she was out of her room.

The stairs were to the right from the bedroom and Ashley's bedroom was to the left. Terri turned left and did not see me lurking in the stairs. She walked slowly towards Ashley's room, giving me the opportunity to get closer to her. I moved as silently as possible towards Terri.

Terri and Ashley had always been comfortable seeing each other in underwear, so it would in normal circumstances not be strange that Terri opened the door to Ashley's room without knocking. At least not when she thought Ashley was awake. However, it would seem strange that I came all the way up to the door, potentially seeing Ashley in her underwear. But I was willing to face the potential repercussions from Terri to see what I was about to see. As Terri started opening the door I had been able to get really close to Terri. I let out a cheerful: "Hey girls, I have some bacon, how would you like your eggs?" and quickly positioned myself just behind Terri.

This was of course no coincidence. I was deliberately planning to make any "escape" more difficult for Terri. I knew that what would now happen would last for just a few seconds, so anything I could do to delay would be amazing.

The door swung open. Straight in front of Terri and me was Ashley, Terri's mother, in bed, legs behind her shoulders and a fist deep inside her pussy. Terri of course saw Ashley. And she knew that I could see the same thing. Ashley had not expected this at all. The shock and the fact that she was actually quite turned on, made her spend a few seconds until she understood what was happening.

The shock of seeing her mother like this had made Terri let go of the door handle and the the door was now fully open. If she wanted to close the door Terri would have to go one step inside the room to reach for the door handle. She was not going to take a step inside towards her mother in a situation like this.

Terri let out a subdued "Oh... I'm sor..." and made an attempt to move back. She bumped into me, making her lose her balance a little. To regain her balance she took a quick step forward, but she kicked the doorstep and again lost her balance, this time making her fall forward into the bedroom, landing on her hands and knees.

By now Ashley had obviously been made aware of our presence. She wanted to hide herself, but in her position she had to get her fist out of her pussy before she could take her legs down. As a fisting debutant she seemed afraid of pulling something as big as her hand out of her pussy in one quick motion, so she spent a lot more time than any of the women appreciated.

The bedroom was not big, the floor space between the door and the bed was not much more than what was needed to let the door swing open. After falling forward, Terri's head could not be more than 30 cm from the bed. Ashley was still on her back across the bed, easing her fist out of her pussy.

As if the God of Mother and Daughter Humiliation had intervened, the timing for Ashley's hand escaping her pussy coincided exactly with Terri looking up from her position on the floor. The room was fully lit and Ashley's pussy was gaping wide after the fisting. I could see how Terri's eyes fell straight into her mother's soaking wet, wide open cunt.

After the fraction of a second she spent looking at her mother's pussy, Terri's only focus was to get out of this room, to escape the most awkward episode in her life. She ran out the door, bumping into me again, before continuing down the hall and into our bedroom. She slammed the door behind her. To keep up appearance I knew I had to go after her, although what I wanted the most was to jam my fist inside Ashley and make her come.

I decided it was best to follow Terri. I gave Ashley a smile and a wink and walked towards my bedroom. As I entered, Terri was sitting on the bed with her head in her hands. I did not get to say more then "Terri..." before she was back on her feet and marched to the bathroom without a word. This was clearly not something she was keen on talking about. I had other plans.

As soon as I could hear the water running in the shower I knew I had two things to do.

First of all, I wanted to make Ashley come. She deserved it. And to be honest I wanted to feel the sensation of having my entire hand inside her. And if she could come on my fist, I would fulfill a true lifelong fantasy that until a day ago thought would never happen.

The second thing I wanted to do was spurred by the sensation I had felt seeing how Terri reacted. I had not anticipated how embarrassed SHE would be. I was expecting this to be humiliating to Ashley, but from how things had turned it was an absolute delight watching also Terri being ashamed. I was going to use this to it's full potential. Ashley would have a central role of course, but she needed some instructions.

But first a fisting orgasm.

I walked quickly back to Ashley's room. She was up, in her robe, collecting her stuff to pack her bag. I could see from her body language that this had been a traumatic experience. But, I could not just let it end like this. Without a word I pushed her onto the bed and spread her legs. She protested.

"No. Stop. Terri..."

"She is in the shower. We have a couple of minutes." I said.

"I promised you an orgasm, and I will give you an orgasm."

I pushed her legs further back and without any hesitation I put my fingers together and started pushing my hand inside her again. She was still soaking wet and my hand was inside her in a second. Ashley looked at me. She looked at the door. It was open as I had not bothered closing it. She was terrified of getting caught, but could not hold back her own reaction. It was like turning on a switch. Before she was able to object any more, she was like in a trance once more.

I knew I did not have much time, neither for Terri to finish showering nor until Ashley came. I moved up towards her head, standing on my knees. This gave me an awkward position with my hand in her pussy, but I used my other hand to pull her legs back even further, all the way behind her shoulders again. I was seconds away from making her come. When she came I wanted to come, too.

While I kept pumping her pussy with one hand I used my free hand to direct my cock towards her face. She did not understand my intentions at first so I had to tell her to turn my way and take my cock in her mouth.

"Rub your clit while I fist your cunt," I said next.

She reacted like I was a movie instructor and she was the actress. Soon two fingers were on her clit, rubbing frantically. In a matter of seconds I could feel her pussy first opening up even wider than it had before. I am certain I could have had my cock inside with my fist. This was something to remember. Then Ashley's pussy started squeezing my hand. She had an orgasm like I have never seen, neither in real life nor in any porn movie. Her whole body was shaking while her pussy squirted like crazy.

I instinctively knew this was my cue. I could allow myself an orgasm, too.

I was now literally fucking her mouth as if it was a pussy. Or ass... In a matter of seconds I started filing my mother in law's mouth with sperm, while fisting her! Could things get crazier?

Even before my cock had stopped spraying the inside of Ashley's mouth, I addressed her:

"Ashley. Look at me. First swallow! Then listen."

She opened her eyes and looked at me with my cock still in her mouth. I pulled out to let her swallow. She had to really make an effort to get it down, but I even checked to see if she took it all.

"Open your mouth. Let me see? All gone. Good slut."

"Ok, Ashley. You are going home later today. But you are not quite done with your tasks yet."

She looked at me, surprised. Was I never satisfied?

"Don't worry. I am done with my sexual activities for this weekend. You have been a very good slut. Better than I could have imagined. You have even showed Terri what a slut you are. But I want her to hear you SAY it, too."

It was like ripping her out of that pleasant feeling you have after an orgasm. It gave me a strange thrill to know that I did not allow her the full satisfaction of her orgasm. It was like her orgasm was mainly for me.

She instantly sat up.

"What!? What are you talking about?"

I told her what I had in mind. She was to talk casually about what had happened when we met for breakfast a little later. Terri would certainly try to switch to another topic or say straight out she did not want to not talk about it. If that happened, Ashley was to keep on topic.

"No, please! Please don't make me bring it up in front of Terri. I can't! I will die of shame! And, she is probably more embarrassed than any woman has ever been right now. Can we just leave it, please?"

I almost had to laugh. Ashley acknowledging the level of shame this would cause herself and her daughter would of course not make me stop. It only made me much more determined to go through with it.

"You will do as I say. You know what will happen if you don't. Have you already forgotten last night? What do you think is worst for Terri? A little innocent messing with her head in the kitchen or her seeing the video of my cock in your ass? Do you want me to remind you of even worse things?"

I clearly left no room for any more discussions.

"One more thing. You are done talking about it in general terms when you say these exact words:

'I was not expecting an audience. Well, at least one part of the audience seemed to enjoy the performance'. Then you look at me and smile."

Ashley's jaw dropped.

"She won't believe it! She won't believe that her mother is so casual about what happened."

She was trying to get out of the situation by using logic. It was a good attempt, I will give her that. Because it was a real danger Terri would not believe it. This was so out of character for Ashley, so if Terri suspected that there was something fishy it would not be very surprising. But I was willing to risk it. To see Ashley stand in front of her daughter appearing to be totally okay with her son in law seeing her fisting herself, yeah even talk about it, would just blow my mind. In addition, watching Terri's image of her mother being shattered would be a true joy. Finally, I was sure that this could open up a lot of opportunities later. If it worked.

I just said:

"Good point. Maybe it won't work. Anyway, you will do as I told you."

I left her and went down to the kitchen to start making coffee and frying the eggs and bacon I had promised the ladies. Soon Terri was also done with her shower and came down. I could instantly see that she was still heavily affected from what had happened. She started setting the table without saying hi or even looking at me. I knew her well and was not surprised. As always, stress made her efficient.

While frying eggs and bacon I was thinking about how things would work when Ashley came down. I had a feeling this could be the first little step in bringing also Terri into my, let us be honest, depraved actions. It would be perfect if the breakfast could be spent making her get a feeling there was something going on, but still not make it concrete enough for her elaborate, even to herself, exactly what it was.

I decided that I wanted to step a bit over the line to see how she reacted.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

I knew perfectly well that this would make her think I was an absolute idiot. And it did.

"What's wrong? Are you serious!? You know perfectly well what's wrong. Did you not see... Ah, forget it! I don't want to talk about it."

She just went on with her business. I was by no means finished.

"Your mother is a grown woman, there should be no surprise that a grown woman plays with herself in bed."

She looked at me with anger and shock. How could I say something like that?

Before she was able to say anything I said:

"If you are stressed about me seeing her, you can relax. I did not see anything I have not seen in porn movies thousands of times."

She hates porn in general and she hates to think about me watching porn, so I knew this would trigger her even more. She lost it.

"Porn movies? You are comparing my mother with sleazy porn stars and then you tell me to relax? Are you insane? I can't relax. I won't relax. I just saw my mother with her... You saw... NO! This is just crazy!"

The conversation came to a natural end as Ashley entered the kitchen. She said "Good morning" in a low, questioning voice. My "Good morning, Ashley!" back was way too cheerful for Terri to appreciate. She kept setting the table. Ashley looked at me and I gave her a subtle nod to say "Go on. Do your thing.".

"Well, that was something else to start the week..." she said. She had clearly understood my expectations. However, I must say I was a bit surprised that she did not wait a little with bringing it up. But I was not going to complain.

Terri, on the other hand, stopped and looked at Ashley as if she was an alien. What? Was she seriously bringing up the topic? Terri had obviously thought Ashley would pretend nothing had happened.

Ashley continued.

"You guys don't knock, do you?".

There was no reply from any of us.Terri was totally dumbfounded and I was not going to ruin a perfect moment of silence.

"I was not expecting an audience..." She made a pause, then looked at me. Now I understood why she was so eager to talk about it. She wanted to get to the exit I had given her as soon as possible. I was happy with how things had started, so I gave Ashley a very subtle blink. Time to throw the bomb.

"But from what I could see, one part of the audience did appreciate the performance. Paul?"

Normally, Terri was very outspoken. If there was something she was unhappy with, she would say it. But this was too extreme. She did not have the words. She were just standing there, staring. I was imagining her thinking: "Is this really happening? Is this my mother speaking?" I must admit I was more than a little surprised myself. Even though Ashley had been given instructions, her execution was way beyond what I had expected.

"Mum..." she finally said, whispering.

Ashley made an effort to put on a smile. To me, knowing the full story, it was obvious that this was as fake as it could get. But I still believe Terri was fooled by it. I smiled back and looked at Terri. I did not expect her to smile, and she certainly did not.

I knew I was pushing Ashley's limits. I had to be a bit careful. And she had actually done what she was supposed to do. The next thing that happened was not planned, but was still perfect in my scheme to fuck with Terri's head. Many will proabably think it is a bit strange, but the situation with Ashley surprising her daughter with a totally new, slutty side made me horny as hell, and it had made me grow a massive erection. As I was wearing only training pants and no underwear, it was impossible to hide it. Not that I had made any attempt to. Ashley noticed first. Her eyes fell down to my crotch, and she she instantly had a surprised look on her face. Terri naturally were curious of what surprised Ashley and her eyes was also drawn to the place her mother was looking. Soon she was looking at how my pants were standing out like a tent.

I readjusted the pants a little in an effort to pretend to be hiding the erection, but it was still clearly visible. I met Terri's eyes, shrugged and just said "Oops!" with a smile.

I could see the disgust in Terri's eyes, but she still could not speak. Her husband getting sexually excited by, and even in front of, her mother was definitely not acceptable to her. Previously in our marriage, I would have become nervous and self conscious from Terri "catching" me like that. She had caught me a couple of times watching porn and clearly disapproved, saying she felt it as a kind of betrayal. I had been way to soft with how I reacted to her disapproval and both towards her and myself I felt ashamed and apologized. Now I just enjoyed the situation and I was certainly not going to apologize.

I decided to end my games there. No more teasing or shocking statements. I was at the absolute limit of what the women could endure.

The domination and humiliation of Ashley had been very direct and explicit as it had been about (ab)using her body. With Terri it was different. I was playing with her head. She must have felt surprise, shame and anger at how Ashley and I behaved. The feeling of forcing those feelings upon her was a massive boost. And I had a gut feeling this could lead to me being able to indirectly lead her (or force her) into actions that she would find humiliating and against her nature. I still had a plan to make her do things on my direct order, just like Ashley, but first I wanted to see how far I could get without her knowing I was pulling the strings.

After Terri had seen my erection, there was another awkward silence. I broke the moment by getting the pan and asking who wanted eggs and bacon. Terri and Ashley barely touched the food. I was in fact way too excited to have any appetite myself, but I made a point of eating like I was more or less unaffected. I also kept talking like it was any other morning. I could see Terri looking at me, both annoyed and surprised at my indifference towards what had just been through.

After a while I think the women found my monologue a bit unnatural. What they needed the most now was normality. Gradually they made attempts to participate in the conversation and soon we had a close to normal conversation about the weather, the news and Ashley's upcoming wedding anniversary in a few weeks.

Ashley had a train around noon and to have time to pack and get to the train station, she excused herself and went upstairs to get ready. I was observing Terri while Ashley was upstairs. She was constantly giving me short looks, as if she wanted to say something. But nothing came out of her mouth.

I offered to drive Ashley to the train station. I am sure Terri was a bit nervous about leaving me alone with Ashley, but I think she was more afraid of being confronted with another comment from her mother or me, so she said she preferred staying at home. To me it was perfect. I could have a talk alone with Ashley - and perhaps even make her do some fun stuff on the train.

The women said good bye and gave each other a hug. Ashley and I went to my car and headed for the train station. As we were now totally alone I could speak freely.

"Ashley," I said. "As you are now leaving I don't want you to feel that I am done with you."

She turned her head towards me in an instant. I don't know how she had gotten the idea, but apparently she had a feeling that as soon as she was on the train she would be kind of free from my domination.

"Don't look that surprised. Did you think I would let go of a good slut like you, just like that? Oh, no! This was just the beginning, Ashley. I have lots of fun stuff planned for you. I am coming to visit you in just a few weeks for your wedding anniversary, remember?"

What I said struck her like lightning. I could see panic in her eyes. We had talked about the anniversary, but it had not crossed her mind that I would make her do anything that weekend.

"No... Not the wedding anniversary. Everyone will be there. My family. My friends. What have you planned? Please, Paul! Please don't do anything that weekend!"

"I have no definite plans," I said with a casual voice. In fact I was not lying. I did not have any specific plans. Yet. Everything I said while driving was made up on the spot. I continued.

"But I am obviously going to use the opportunity. What I have already planned is for some remote fun with you before the anniversary. So if you are a good slut in the coming weeks, I am maybe not as "starved" as I could be when we meet again."

"What do you mean by ... remote fun?" she said.

"Oh, you will know when you need to know. I will order some equipment for you. You will get proper instructions, don't worry."

We were at the train station. She got out of the car. I stepped out to help her with her bag. I looked at her and smiled.

"Thanks for a LOVELY weekend, Ashley! I can't wait to see you againg. All of you!"

I winked. She was just standing there, staring. I gave her a hug she did not return and got back in my car.

There was some great fun with Ashley ahead. But first I was going home to Terri. I had a good feeling about the conversation we had before I drove Ashley to the train. It was a feeling of perhaps being able to start forcing her into stuff she did not want to do - without her even knowing she had been forced...