No. Tracey should be gentle and kind to her mother

You smile at the question. The idea of Tracey treating her mom like the family bitch is appealing. The fact that she offered makes your cock revive and start to stiffen again. However, before you answer an inspired thought comes to you.

“You’re a very good girl for asking, pet, but I have a different idea in mind.” You comb your fingers through her long, soft hair.

“I want you to comfort your mom. Be gentle and loving with her. Soothe her after I hurt her. I want you to be her only source of solace and tenderness when I hurt and humiliate her.” You think for a second. “When I hurt and humiliate you both,” you correct yourself. “You’ll be the only one who knows what she’s going through. The only one who can understand. It’ll be natural for you two to turn to each other, don’t you think?”

Tracey’s breathing became faster and heavier as you explained what you wanted to her. “Oh god, you want me to seduce my mom into being my lover, while you treat us both like whores? It’ll be like… like we’re in a brutal prison, won’t it? She’ll have to come to me for any kindness and reciprocal love. Fuck, that’s so devious. It’s sick. You’re such a pig,” she panted out while she squirmed on your lap, rubbing her thighs together in what seemed to be a **** need to ease her arousal.

“Please let me suck you before we go shopping Master. Pleeeease,” Tracey begged, her voice urgent and low in your ear.

You chuckle and nod in response, and she jumps off your lap down to her knees in front of you. She practically inhales your cock, pistoning her head up and down on it frantically.

You notice Ellie coming down the stairs, her clothes back on, and her make-up and hair fixed. You hold up a finger, indicating she should wait, and she stops on the stairs and watches her daughter bobbing on your cock like a porn star.

You grip Tracey’s hair tight and hold her down on your shaft, keeping her still with your cock pressed into her mouth, just shy of making her gag. You bend over her and whisper softly, so her mother can’t hear, “That’s not all. You’re going to drop hints that your basic sexual orientation hasn’t changed. That as much as you love submitting to me and taking my cock, you still long for a woman’s touch. But I forbid you from seeing your girlfriend. You might go crazy with longing for a soft, feminine sexual encounter. Your mother would be doing you a favor, saving you, if she could only find a way to put aside her taboos and her own sexual preference.” You snicker.

Tracey blubbers out a groaned, “pbbiiiiiiiiig,” around your shaft. Her body shudders and tenses. Knowing she came from that sets you off. You hold her head still while your cock throbs and pumps your cum into the back of her mouth.

“Don’t swallow, pet. You know what I want to see,” you hiss in her ear. You let go of Tracey’s hair and wave Ellie to come closer. Speaking so they can both hear clearly now, you order Tracey, “Feed your mother, pet. But not at a distance like she did. Share with her in a long, deep, sloppy kiss.” Your laugh is almost a wicked cackle, as you zip up your fly.

Tracey looks with pity into her mother’s eyes as they hesitantly walk towards each other. “I’m tho fthoory, Mom,” she says around her mouthful of jism, her head tilted back to hold it while she speaks. “I know idz hard for you.” She pulls her mother into a tight embrace and presses their mouths together.

Tracey’s kiss is aggressive. Her tongue drives deep into Ellie’s mouth. A mix of jizz and spit escapes from between their mashing lips. Tracey licks it from her mother’s chin to feed it back to her and continue making out. If you hadn’t just cum moments ago, you're sure this scene would have made you cream in your jeans.

“Very good girls,” you praise them. “That’s enough for now. We need to go shop for a collar.”

Mother and daughter pull away from the kiss, both swallowing, wiping their mouths, and looking red-faced. You notice Tracey take her mother’s hand and give it a gentle squeeze. “It’ll be OK, Mom. We'll be OK.” she whispers, while her mother wipes tears from her eyes.