Her mother!

For the next week or so, we settled into somewhat of a routine. Jane slept on the floor. Every morning she would wake up first and begin her day. She did all the menial chores (cooking,, cleaning, etc.) and she remained naked the entire time. When she did a good job, she was rewarded with verbal praise. When she fucked up, her sweet little paid the painful price courtesy of the wooden spoon!

In the meantime, I browsed the internet and ordered several new toys for me to play with on her. We're talking cuffs, collars, leashes, whips, paddles, dildos, blindfolds, gags, a spanking bench, a stockade and even a doggy crate! As luck would have it, it all arrived on the same day. It took me most of the day but I was able to get everything set up. Most of it was set up in the basement, which i basically converted into a dungeon. I put the doggy crate in our bedroom along with a large paddle and I also kept a pair of police style handcuffs in our dresser along with a couple of large buttplugs and dildos.

The next morning, after breakfast, I called Jane into our room. She immediately complied and took her place on her knees in front of me. "You've been such a sweet little girl." I said to her stroking her hair. "Thank you Daddy!" she said, her voice beeming with pride. "Your training is coming along very nicely but I think there is something lacking." I handed her the phone. "Call your mother and ask her to come over." I ordered. I could tell she wanted to say something but she knew better and so she dialed the phone.

"Hi Mom!" she said. "No, No, No everything is fine but I was wondering if you could come over and hang out. I'm just kind of bored." Her mom apparently agreed. "Good girl!" I said to her. "When she gets here. You and I will be waiting at the front door. You will be on your knees with your hands behind your back facing the door. You will be wearing your slut collar and I will be holding your leash." I then fastened her collar, pink leather one with the word "SLUT" emblazoned proudly across the front of it and attached a leash. I led her to the front door where we waited.

"When she gets here, you are going to explain EVERYTHING to her and then you are going to beg her. You are going to beg her to help teach you how to be a good girl for daddy. Do a good job and I might consider rewarding you!" I said as I rubbed my crotch in her face. I know she could feel the tent my cock was pitching in my pants. Just then the door bell rang.

"Come in" said Jane. The door opened and there standing in the doorway was Victoria. Believe me, it's not hard to figure out where my wife got her beauty from. Even in her mid forties, this woman was still stunning. The pink t-shirt and tight blue jeans accentuated her assets nicely. She nearly fainted in shock at the sight in front of her.

"What the fuck?!" she asked in horror "No, No, No mom it's ok. I want this. We both want this." said Jane as she proceeded to explain everything. Victoria face seemed to turn from shock and revulsion to that of curiosity and maybe even a little lust. I will have to say she was always a bit of a free spirit. Divorced from Jane father when she was very young and raising her as a single mom. Given the fact that she was the CEO of a major women's magazine made it so she could afford a very comfortable lifestyle for her and her daughter. But still the wild stories from when she was younger. Stories of her being tied up and used by at least 20 guys. stories of how she would seduce her female lovers and turn them into her slaves still persist.

"And this is what the both of you want?" she asked, her face no longer hiding her lust. "Yes. Please Mommy I need your help. Please show this slut how to be a good girl for daddy. Please!" Begged Jane. "Hmmmm......welll"