Joyce will own Trent and Debbie

"I accept," Joyce said. "Trent and Debbie, you have asked me to be your mistress and to give you rules and commands. My first command is that as long as I am your mistress, you will address me as Mother." With Joyce and the younger people naked as usual around her house, Joyce curled two fingers under Trent's balls. "Trent?"

Trent's penis sprang to full erection in a moment. "Yes, Mother."

Joyce squeezed Trent's balls gently and released her grasp. "Stay." She beckoned to Debbie. Joyce raised her hands to Debbie's cheeks and leaned forward to kiss Debbie on the lips. "Do you love me?" Joyce asked.

"Yes, Mother," Debbie said.

"As long as I am your mistress, the both of you, you will masturbate for me when I request."

"Yes, Mother." "Yes. Mother."

"When you stay overnight at my house, I will expect you to join me for morning pleasures."

Trent's erection throbbed and wept. Debbie's nipples stood out stiffly.

"Yes, Mother." "Yes. Mother."

"If you stay over at my house, your door will be open to me. You will allow me to watch you sleeping. You will allow me to watch you being sexual. You will allow me to join you in the shower. You will have no privacy on the toilet. Do you understand, Trent and Debbie?"

There was a pause.

"Yes, Mother," Debbie said.

"Yes, Mother," Trent said.

"Very good," Joyce said. "Come give me a hug."

Joyce embraced Trent and Debbie, holding the naked young lovers to her warm, soft golden curves. "Are you ready for the next step?"

Trent cleared his throat. Trent and Debbie said together, "Yes, Mother."

Joyce looked up and raised her voice. "Are you ready, Gary and Bernie?"

Gary and Bernie nodded from across the room. "Yes." "Yes, Mother."

Joyce said, "Trent and Debbie, kneel in front of me. No need to say anything, just kneel. There, like that. Good. Very good." She looked at Gary. "Gary, come forward. Trent, I want you to make Gary's penis wet and ready with your mouth."

"Yes, Mother," Trent said. He knelt at Gary's feet and reached for Gary's large, half-hard penis. "Dude, yeah."

"Bernie, please come forward," Joyce said. "Debbie, do the same for Bernie. Warm up her dildo with your mouth."

Bernie stepped forward. Joyce's daughter had a similar height, build, and golden skin, but with thick black hair knotted up and back in place of Joyce's mop of silver-stranded black curls. Bernie was a little less lushly-figured than her proudly fat mother, yet still having large buttocks, heavy dark-nippled breasts, and a soft belly. She wore a hip harness with broad straps and a front panel over her plump bushy mound, holding a dildo already covered in a rubber sheath.

Joyce watched her two would-be charges. Wards. Submissives, as the term went, but more her mutually adopted grown children as long as that was to be. Trent and Debbie knelt side by side, each one warming and wetting the shaft in their mouth, preparing for the symbolic, yet significant initiation that Debbie had asked Gary for. Use me in front of Trent, like Stuart does. Make me come with him watching. Own me. Own Trent. It was not Joyce's way, but Debbie had convinced her that Trent needed to be pushed harder.

"Very good," Joyce murmured, resting her hand on Trent's head. "You want Gary hard and wet when he enters Debbie."

"Mmh," Trent said, hus mouth more than full.

Joyce had coached Gary on Debbie's sensitive spots and patterns of arousal. Having witnessed dozens of Debbie's orgasms in past weeks,, and mostly given them to Debbie with her own hands and sex toys, Joyce knew the young woman as a sexual being better than any of her age-mate lovers. So she had prepared Gary in how to use Debbie in vaginal coitus like Stuart, and to bring Debbie to orgasm with Trent watching. Using herself, of course, as the surrogate sexual partner model for Gary to learn those ways. With Naomi in close assistance of course, it was her daughter Naomi's, her daughter Bernie's agreement with Gary.

Joyce stepped around to Debbie, who was holding Bernie's dildo halfway into her mouth and warming the shaft with her hands. Joyce got down beside Debbie and kissed her cheek. "You're doing very well. Get that good and warm to go up Trent's ass. I want your boyfriend to feel good when I have my daughter claim him for me by penetrating him anally."

Debbie made a little noise. "Mm, mm-mm." Debbie took a breath. "Yes, Mother."

Joyce heard Trent's breathing catch, then steady out again. She smiled. "Let's move along with our plan, then."