Chapter Seven: Slutty Shenanigans at the Hotel Part Four

"Thank you, sir," he murmured, his eyes never leaving Rory's face.

Damian chuckled, his hand moving to caress Rory's cheek.

"You did well," he said, his voice a gentle praise. "

But now, it's time for her mother to show you how it's really done."

Rory's eyes snapped to Lorelai, who was watching them with a sultry smile.

She could feel the heat of her mother's gaze on her, and it sent a fresh wave of arousal through her body.

"Get up and lay on your back on the bed," Lorelai ordered, her voice a seductive purr.

Rory obeyed immediately, her legs shaky from the intense orgasm.

Lorelai slithered off the bed, her naked body moving with the grace of a panther.

She approached Rory, her eyes burning with lust as she took in the sight of her daughter's flushed cheeks and swollen lips.

Rory complied, her legs spreading open without hesitation. Lorelai climbed onto the bed, straddling Rory's face.

"I want you to taste yourself on me," she said, her voice dripping with desire.

Rory eagerly took her mother's pussy in her mouth, her tongue exploring the warm, wet folds.

She could still taste the faint hint of her Master Damian’s cum on her, and it only made her more eager to please.

Lorelai's moans grew louder as Rory licked and sucked, her body trembling with pleasure.

Damian watched the mother-daughter duo, his cock standing at full attention.

He had never seen anything so erotic, and it was all because of his hypnotic control.

He knew that he had unlocked something within them, something that would make them crave this depravity for the rest of their lives.

Lorelai leaned back, her head thrown back as she reveled in the feeling of Rory's tongue on her clit.

She had always had a secret desire to be with her daughter in such a way, and now it was a reality.

She could feel the tension building within her, her body begging for release.

Damian watched the scene before him with a smug smile.

He knew that he had created something truly special here, a bond that would never be broken.

The power of the hypnosis was intoxicating, and he felt like a god as he controlled these two beautiful women.

Lorelai's eyes fluttered open, her breath coming in short gasps as Rory's skilled tongue worked its magic.

She looked down at her daughter, her gaze filled with lust and love.

Rory's eyes met hers, and she could see the hunger in them, the need to please.

It was a heady feeling, one that Lorelai never wanted to end.

Damian stood stroking his cock as he watched the intimate scene before him.

He knew that he had them both exactly where he wanted them, under his complete and total control.

He could feel his own orgasm building, his cock throbbing in time with the women's moans and he wanted to get involved.

“Lorelai, Rory Obey Damian said activating their trigger word

“Obey” Lorelai and Rory said in unison.

Their movements stopped and froze and their eyes glazed over as they mindlessly stared at each other.

Their minds switched off and ready to comply to their Masters commands.

"Ladies now I want you both to eat other out," he ordered, his voice a command that brooked no argument.

“Don’t stop until I tell you to,"

Damian instructed, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

“Yes Master we will eat each other out”

Lorelai and Rory responded to him the need to obey him so strong in their minds.

They turned to each other, their eyes meeting in a silent understanding.

They were in this together, bound by the hypnotic spell that had turned them into sex-craved sluts.

Lorelai leaned down, her tongue flicking out to taste her daughter's glistening pussy lips and Rory mirrored the action, her mouth watering at the thought of her mother's juices.

Their tongues danced together, each lapping and exploring the other's folds. Lorelai's moans grew louder as Rory found her clit, sucking and flicking it with expert precision.

The feeling was indescribable, a mix of maternal love and carnality that she had never experienced before.

Rory's own pussy was throbbing, her need to cum building rapidly.

Damian watched them, his hand moving faster on his cock.

He couldn't believe the sight before him, the two most important women in his life now nothing more than his obedient sex toys.

He felt a thrill of power, a rush of excitement that was unlike anything he had ever felt.

Jake also watched the intimate scene unfolding before him, his cock still hard as he couldn't help but feel like he was part of something much larger than himself.

The power dynamics at play were something he never thought he'd experience, but now that he had, he couldn't deny the allure.

The girls' moans grew louder, their bodies moving in unison as they brought each other closer to the edge.

Lorelai's hand found Rory's ass, her fingers digging in as she held her daughter's hips in place, keeping her mouth glued to her pussy.

Rory's hands roamed Lorelai's body, her own need to cum growing more urgent by the second.

Suddenly, Damian's voice broke through their haze of pleasure.

"Stop," he commanded, his voice like a whip cracking through the room.

Both Lorelai and Rory froze, their eyes snapping to him in a daze.

"Now," he said, his tone firm and unyielding, stand to attention ladies."

They both scurried to obey, their legs unsteady from the intense pleasure they had been sharing.

They stood before him, chests heaving, pussies glistening with their combined juices.

The air was thick with lust and the sweet scent of arousal.

“Now Lorelai I want you to play with your daughters Pussy”

“Rory I want you to play with your mums pussy make each other cum whilst standing”

“Jake and I are going to watch you and while you do it I want you to say in a mantra”

“Brains are for boys we are just toys do you understand”

“As you command my Master” as Lorelai nodded, her hand already sliding down to Rory's pussy, her fingers slipping into the wetness.

Rory's eyes glazed over with lust as she reached up to touch her mother's pussy, her own juices still smeared on her face.

They began to move in unison, their fingers working in tandem as they whispered the mantra over and over again.

"Brains are for boys, we are just toys."

The words became a chant, a declaration of their new purpose in life.

Their bodies were no longer their own; they were merely vessels for pleasure, existing to serve and be used by their Master.

Lorelai's fingers danced over Rory's clit, teasing and taunting, as Rory mirrored the motion on her mother.

Their eyes met, and they shared a look of mutual understanding, a silent acknowledgment of the depth of their submission.

"Keep going," Damian instructed, his eyes never leaving the two of them.

"I want to see you both cum together."

Lorelai and Rory didn't need any further encouragement.

Their hands moved faster, their fingers becoming a blur as they worked each other's pussies.

The mantra grew louder, their voices melding together in a symphony of lust.

"Brains are for boys, we are just toys,"

They chanted, their breaths coming in quick pants.

The room was filled with the wet sounds of their pleasure, the slickness of their fingers as they brought each other closer to the brink.

Jake watched, his cock still rock hard as he took in the sight of the two beautiful women under Damians control.

He felt a strange sense of power, of being part of something that was both taboo and incredibly erotic.

Damian's eyes never left the two women, his own hand still stroking his cock as he watched them.

"Good sluts," he murmured, his voice low and hypnotic.

"Keep going, make each other cum for me."

Lorelai's hand moved faster, her thumb pressing down hard on Rory's clit.

Rory's eyes rolled back in her head, a keening wail escaping her lips as she felt the orgasm build.

Her own hand was a blur between her mother's legs, her fingers curling and pumping in a **** attempt to match the intensity of her own pleasure.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to cum," Lorelai moaned, her voice a strangled cry.

Rory could feel the tension in her mother's body, the tightening of her muscles as she approached her peak.

"Cum for me, Rory," she urged, her voice a needy whisper.

Rory's own orgasm was building, her pussy pulsing around her mother's probing fingers.

"Master," she breathed, her eyes locked on Damian's.

"Please, may I cum?"

"You may," he said, his voice a command that sent them both over the edge.

Lorelai's orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing as she came harder than she ever had before.

Rory's own climax followed closely behind, her pussy clenching around her mother's fingers as she screamed out her pleasure.

They stood there, trembling, their eyes never leaving each other's as the waves of ecstasy washed over them.

“Wow that was so hot” Jake said his hand still holding his cock.

Damian nodded his agreement with a wicked grin.

"Good job, my sluts," Damian praised, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as Lorelai and Rory slowly came down from their shared high.

"Now, it's time for a little surprise."

With a flick of his wrist, he produced another hypnotic object, this time a pair of handcuffs that gleamed in the dim light of the suite.

"Lorelai, cuff Rory's wrists behind her back," he instructed, his voice still holding that irresistible power.

“As you command my Master”.

Lorelai's eyes lit up with excitement at the new command, and she eagerly grabbed the handcuffs from her Master’s hands, her own body buzzing with anticipation.

Rory didn't protest; instead, she offered her wrists willingly, her eyes never leaving her mother's as the cold metal clicked into place.

"Now," Damian continued, his voice a seductive purr, "it's time for a little exhibitionism."

He gestured to the large, floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city.

"We're going to give the people outside quite the show."

Lorelai's eyes widened with excitement at the thought of being watched, her arousal spiking even higher.

She positioned Rory in front of the windows, her body on full display.

Rory's breath hitched, but she didn't resist, her mind fully under the control of the hypnosis.

Damian stepped back, admiring his handiwork.

"Spread your legs," he ordered Rory, his voice filled with authority.

“I will obey you Master” Rory replied, her legs opening wide, revealing her pink, swollen pussy to the world outside.

Jake's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he took in the sight of Rory, bound and exposed.

He had never seen anything so erotic, and the idea that they could be caught at any moment only added to the thrill.

"Now, Lorelai," Damian said, his eyes gleaming with excitement,

"I want you to fuck your daughter's tight little cunt while the world watches with this”

“Yes Master I will fuck my daughter for you”

Lorelai's pulse raced as her Master handed her a huge strap on cock as she stared at it.

Lorelai now deeply under her Masters control didn’t hesitate.

She stepped behind Rory, her eyes meeting Damian's in the reflection of the window.

She lined herself up, her slick pussy with the strap on eager for the contact.

Rory's breath hitched, but she remained still, her body a canvas for their pleasure.

With one swift movement, Lorelai pushed into Rory, her daughter's tight pussy gripping her own.

The sensation was intense, a mix of taboo and pleasure that washed over her.

Rory's eyes closed, her head tilting back as she moaned, the sound muffled by the hand that Lorelai had placed over her mouth.

Damian stepped closer, his cock now fully erect as he watched the two of them.

"Look outside," he whispered in Lorelai's ear, his breath hot against her neck.

"Let them see what good sluts you both are."

Lorelai's eyes flicked to the window, and she could see the occasional person walking by, their eyes drawn to the sight before them.

The thought of being watched only made her more eager, her hips moving faster as she fucked her daughter.

Rory's eyes widened with surprise, but she remained silent, her body reacting instinctively to the intrusion.

The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, mixing with the murmur of the city below.

Damian stepped closer, his hand sliding around Lorelai's waist as he helped her thrust into Rory.

"Look out there," he murmured, his breath hot in her ear.

"They all wish they could be here, tasting your sweet pussies."

Lorelai's eyes were half-lidded with lust as she watched the people outside, their faces a blur of fascination and horror.

It only spurred her on, her hips moving faster and harder.

Rory's muffled moans grew louder, her body writhing against the hand that held her in place.

Damian stepped back, his eyes never leaving the show in front of him.

"Keep going," he urged, his voice a low growl of approval.

"Let them see what you're made of."

Lorelai obeyed, her hips moving in a frenzied rhythm as she fucked Rory with the strap-on.

Rory's legs began to tremble, her eyes wide with shock and pleasure.

The sensation of her mother's cock inside her was something she had never experienced before, and it was driving her wild.

The cool breeze from the open windows kissed their skin as they played out their depraved scene for any passersby to see.

The city lights twinkled like stars, casting an eerie glow on their sweat-slicked bodies.

The thought of being seen only added to the intensity of their encounter, pushing them further into the abyss of their newfound debauchery.

Rory's eyes rolled back in her head as Lorelai's thrusts grew more powerful, the strap-on cock filling her completely.

The hand over her mouth did little to muffle her cries of pleasure, her body betraying the depth of her arousal.

Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions, but the only thing that mattered was serving her mother and their master.

Rory's eyes rolled back in her head as Lorelai's thrusts grew more powerful, the strap-on cock filling her completely.

The hand over her mouth did little to muffle her cries of pleasure, her body betraying the depth of her arousal.

Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions, but the only thing that mattered was serving her mother and their master.

"That's it," Damian encouraged, his voice thick with desire.

"Show them how much you love being used."

Lorelai's strokes grew more erratic, her breaths coming in pants as she felt her own orgasm building.

Rory's body was taut with tension, her eyes wide with a mix of pleasure and fear. She knew that she couldn't hold back much longer, her body begging for release.

“Now my sluts as you cum I want you to repeat we are Masters sluts, we are his fuck puppets”

Lorelai and Rory, lost in their depraved dance of pleasure, could feel their orgasms building, their bodies tightening with the impending release.

They stared into each other's eyes, the reality of their situation hitting them in a way that was both terrifying and exhilarating.

"We are Masters sluts,," they chanted in unison, their voices filled with need and desperation. "We are his fuck puppets"

Their bodies moved together in a silent symphony of lust, their movements growing more frantic as they approached climax.

The handcuffs dug into Rory's wrists, a stark reminder of their enslavement to Damian's will. Lorelai's grip on the strap-on tightened, her thrusts becoming more erratic as her own orgasm approached.

"Cum for me," she whispered into Rory's ear, her voice a mix of love and dominance. "Cum for your mother."

Rory's eyes rolled back in her head as she did as she was told, her body trembling with the **** of her climax.

The handcuffs rattled behind her as she bucked against Lorelai, her pussy clenching around the strap-on.

Lorelai's own orgasm followed, her hips stuttering as she came, the sensation of being watched by unseen eyes outside only heightening her pleasure as they both screamed out

“We are Masters sluts , We are his fuck puppets”

Damian watched the display with a sadistic smile, his hand still wrapped around his cock, stroking it slowly.

"So beautiful," he murmured, his eyes never leaving the two of them. "You're both so perfect, my little sluts."

The girls collapsed onto the floor, their bodies entwined, panting heavily.

The handcuffs were removed from Rory's wrists, and she lay there, limp and obedient.

Lorelai pulled the strap-on off, her own pussy still quivering from the intense pleasure she had just experienced.

"Good sluts," Damian praised, his voice filled with satisfaction. "Now, it's……”