Another for Jenna

By Friday morning, everything was in place for the upcoming weekend. After spending a week giving her slaves daily tasks, which they followed flawlessly, Jenna was confident in moving forward. She had contacted Antonio and arranged the acquisition of her next plaything. Shortly after lunch, she received a message confirming the delivery of her package.

She walked into the lake house with a smile on her face, and quickly made her way to the dungeon. Her smile broadened at what she saw. There standing in the center of the room, completely naked, with her hands cuffed to a bar hanging from the ceiling and her ankles cuffed to a spreader bar, and beneath her, a rubber sheet was Diane Howard. On her head, was a black latex **** hood with no eye holes, and a red ball gag protruding from her mouth. The mother of Melissa the fit forty-year-old dark-haired woman trembled upon hearing someone enter the room.

"Weh re ro!" she yelled into her gag.

"You've done well to keep yourself fit," Jenna said as she caressed Diane's breast, making the older woman flinch. "Your mistress is pleased."

"MMMRRROOO!" Diane screamed into her gag.

"I'm not crazy about the full bush though," Jenna said, ignoring Diane's scream, as she took hold of the older woman's pubic hair and began to pull. "I'll just have to have one of my girls shave you later. See you soon, ****," she added before leaving the room.

Shortly after three, Jenna sat in the living room watching TV when a knock at the door made her smile. She walked to the door and answered it, finding Mia naked and kneeling with her journal and collar held up in the palms of her hands. Jenna took the collar and placed it around the teacher's neck. "Come in ****."

"Yes, Mistress," Mia replied as she crawled into the lake house, her journal clutched tightly in her right hand.

"Journal," Jenna said as she held out her hand. Wordlessly, Mia handed the teen her journal. Jenna took the journal and began reading. "Go upstairs and put on your schoolgirl uniform."

"Yes, Mistress," Mia said as she rose to her feet and headed upstairs. A few minutes later she returned dressed as a schoolgirl with her long blonde hair in pigtails. She found her mistress sitting on the couch with her denim skirt and panties removed.

"Eat my pussy while I finish reading," Jenna said as she snapped her fingers and pointed at the floor in front of her.

"Yes, Mistress!" Mia replied excitedly as she dropped to her knees and began to use her lips and tongue to pleasure the teen. The next to arrive was Melissa. Just like Mia before her, she was sent to dress as a schoolgirl and ended up eating Jenna's pussy while her mistress read her journal. It took great effort on Jenna's part not to spoil the surprise of having Melissa's mother up in the dungeon waiting for her collar. Soon after Lauren arrived and the process was repeated once more.

"Alright girls," Jenna said as she stood before her kneeling slaves, now dressed in a black leather bikini and red leather knee-high boots. "I have a surprise for you up in the dungeon," she continued as she walked over to the wall and took a chain link leash from a shelf, as well as two other lengths of chain. She clipped the leash to Lauren's collar, then clipped the shorter chains to Mia and Melissa's Collars before joining them all together. She then led the three up to the dungeon and all three slaves let out a gasp when they saw their mistress' latest ****.

"Who is she, Mistress?" Lauren asked after a few seconds of silence.

"My newest plaything, Lauren. And, it looks like the rubber sheet was a good call. Look girls, she's pissed on the floor," Jenna laughed causing Diane's entire body to flush with shame. "Lauren, go down to the bathroom and get some baby wipes to clean her and some shaving supplies."

"Yes, Mistress," Lauren replied as Jenna unclipped the leash from her collar, and then the chain keeping her tethered to Mia and Melissa.

Jenna leaned close to Melissa as she undid the chain keeping her other two slaves tied together. "You will shave her," Jenna said quietly with a wicked smile.

"Yes, Mistress," Melissa responded just as quietly. Soon, Lauren returned with the requested items, then used the baby wipes to wipe down Diane's pussy. Once Lauren stepped away, Melissa approached with a bowl of warm water, shaving cream, a washcloth, and a razor.

Without knowing it, she began to run the dampened washcloth over her own mother's pussy. As she did this, Diane began bucking her hips wildly. Melissa smiled as she lathered the struggling **** up, then held the razor, ready to begin shaving her.

"I wouldn't move if I were you, a cut down here would not feel good," she said causing Diane to abruptly stop her movements when she recognized her daughter's voice. She began to wrap under the **** hood as Melissa began to slowly, and carefully drag the razor along her pussy. Slowly, Melissa shaved the woman she had yet to discover was actually her mother.

Several minutes later, Jenna ran her hand over Diane's freshly shaved pussy finding it completely smooth. "Very well done," she said with a smile. "Would you like to see who our newest playmate is before I convince her to accept her collar?"

"Yes, Mistress," her slaves answered in unison.

"Very well," Jenna said as she loosened the laces of the **** hood. Once they were loose she pulled off the hood, revealing Diane Howard underneath. Melissa's eyes went wide when she saw her mother's tear-streaked face, but, she did not speak. "Melissa, I believe you know Diane, here?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Tell Lauren and Mia how."

"Yes, Mistress. She is my mom." Both Lauren and Mia's eyes went wide when they heard the two women were related.

"Melissa, would you like to help me get your mother to accept her place?"

"If it would please you, Mistress," Melissa answered without hesitation.