Makeup and a surprise

"I've been wanting to do this for a while," she murmurs, as she starts to apply dabs of something from a little bottle with a sponge to your forehead, cheeks and chin.

You patiently sit while she goes through a seemingly endless series of steps, explaining what she is doing as she goes: Foundation, concealer, blush, bronzer, highlighter, then eyeshoadow, eleliner and mascara.

By the time she is drawing your eyebrows, you are stunned by what you see in the mirror. You don't recognize yourself at all, and instead you see a confused, but very attractive young girl looking back at you. She finishes off by lining the contours of your lips and then filling in with lipstick. You can't stop staring at yourself.

"You look absolutley gorgeous," Rebeccah's mother remarks, and then stands. "Wait here while I get something so I can show you what the ring is for."

You sit and look at yourself in the mirror, turning your face this way and that, marveling at how different you look. You realize you are actually pretty hot, and it's an intensely weird sensation to be turning yourself on.

Presently Rebeccah's mother returns, and you are so captivated with your own image, you almost don't notice the big rubber cock jutting out from her crotch, held in place by the metal ring there. You are instantly reminded of the dildo Rebeccah used on you and you feel yourself blush deeply.

Her heavy breasts bounce in time with her bobbing cock as she approaches and stands next to you, and now it's pointing straight at your face. You can see now that it is extremely realistic, the head a slightly pinker color and the blue veins criscrossing the underside.

"It's very realistic," she observes, pinching the skin on the side, and showing you that it is soft and supple with a much firmer core. She gently grasps the shaft and shows you that the skin moves along the shaft, just like a real cock.

"You try," she says, taking your hand and wrapping your fingers around it," you almost jerk your hand away, but find that you can't. The shaft is warm and the skin is soft, but underneath, it feels erect and rigid. She closes her hand over yours and makes you stroke it slowly. It's uncircumcised and the foreskin pushes forward, covering the swollen head, and then pulls back, exposing it completely. You are a little mesmerized by the feeling of it against your palm. The texture of the skin and the slit at the end are rendered in perfect detail.

"Look in the mirror," she says, huskily. You turn and see a sexy, perfectly made up girl stroking a thick cock, the head inches away from her full lips.

"Go on," she says, and you feel yourself flush even deeper, realizing what she wants you to do.

"N-no," you stutter, feeling confused and panicky. "I'm not, you know, gay. I mean, I don't like..."

"Shhh," she says quietly. "It's just us girls here. She has taken her hand away and you realize you have slowly continued to stroke it.

She slowly and gently pushes her hips forward until the head is touching your lips. She keeps pushing and your lips part and the head pushes inside. You look to the side and see that sexy stranger with her lips wrapped around the head of a thick cock. It's an incredibly sexy image.

"That's a good girl," she whispers, and pushes it a little bit deeper. "Mind your teeth."

The cock invades deeper into your mouth, sliding against your tongue, then she pulls it out with a wet 'pop'. She instantly pushes it back in, gently fucking your mouth deeper and deeper.

"Make your mouth soft and wet," she whispers. "With a little practice, you will learn to do it perfectly."

She continues to push deeper and deeper until you feel like you will ****, and she pulls back at the last second.

"We don't want to ruin your eye makeup," she says pulling it out again.

"Run your tongue around the head, and give it a little flick along the bottom," she instructs you, and you comply. She purrs at you in encouragement and strokes your hair.

"Now just pretend you're sucking on a real cock and do whatever you think will make it come," she tells you, and you feel you inhibitions have melted away and you ardently try to show her, slurping on it, while you stroke it, and then alternately suck it like a popsicle, bobbing your head. You increase your tempo, letting the cock use your mouth like a soft wet pussy, until you are bobbing your head quickly.

Finally Rebeccah's mother stops you and she seems a little out of breath.

"Oh dear, I think you definetly passed the test." she says. "I think any man would not be able to hold back with a performance like that. And I want you to remember that good girls don't spit. You will always swallow every drop, understand?"

She takes you by the chin and you look up at her and you see that she is expecting an answer.

"Yes, Mommy," you say and you wonder with trepidation what she means.