Golden Glory

After finishing the lipstick application Liza pulls back and shows you the gold-colored stick that was just rubbed on your lips. "They call it Golden Glory and the ladies that wear this will do anything, and I do mean anything for money. Since getting paid turns them on like nothing else, they make for some of the dirtiest, shameless, and willing whores you will ever see." Renna got close to Liza again, licking her top lip slightly as both of them stare at you with unrestrained lust in their eyes. As Liza put the lipstick away she gave Renna a meaningful glance and continued, "Their need to get paid becomes overwhelming and they'll do just about anything. Which is why not only do sluts wearing this color make great hookers, but they're great salesgirls as well. They will do anything for the money and if I got them into selling EvilGlam, that means I get a cut of all their sales."

To drive the point home when Liza put the lipstick away she also grabbed the first bit of money her hand felt. Pulling it out she started waving the hundred dollar bill right in front of your face. "I bet you'd do just about anything for this right now, wouldn't you? If I wanted to watch you eat out your own daughter's asshole and finger-fuck her while you did it, I bet you would be more than happy to give me a show. Wouldn't you?"

You don't want to admit it but as you stare at the slip of paper being waved in front of you, committing **** seems like a small price to pay. In order to get that glorious money that's right in front of you, even if Renna didn't seem to want it, you might just do it to her anyway. You wanted that money so bad that holding your own daughter down and diving tongue-first into her butt as she screamed for you to stop seemed like a fair trade. Liza and Renna seemed to know how much power they had over you at the moment and relished in it. As you stood there, captivated by the money your panties just became more soaked with your arousal and the things you'd be willing to do for that money just kept growing.

A short conversation later and the two had decided that after all of the years you had acted as Renna's mother, it was time for you to get punished. Renna said she wasn't going to do it herself though. She wanted to watch while Liza took you to task and did whatever her controlling, lesbian heart desired. When Renna said there could be a 'generous tip' in it if you put on a really good show, you knew that for the several hours Liza was going to be your mistress. She was going to hurt you. She was going to slap you. You would thank her for all of it and make her feel every bit of pleasure you could manage in return for the **** you received. And you were going to love every moment of it because it was earning you the money you so desperately needed.