Ding dong. The doorbell of the Salgados' chalet was heard loud and clear. What would Natalia want at this hour?, was the

Ding dong. The doorbell of the Salgados' chalet was heard loud and clear. What would Natalia want at this hour?, was the first thing that happened by the head of María José del Valle. It was Monday morning, nine o'clock half, and the mature mother was alone at home. Her husband had long been left and Susana was in college. She was so sure that it was her neighbor, that she didn't notice. He didn't bother to change or look through the peephole. His surprise was capital when Open the door and find yourself, in pajamas and flip-flops, in front of a tall young blonde. and slender, dressed in an elegant business suit and with a briefcase in her right hand. Oh, excuse my appearance! -he stammered- I thought it was my neighbor. "We are not interested in buying anything," he said, thinking it was about from a home saleswoman. I think you will be interested in this, answered the young woman, taking a photo of the briefcase and handing it to the mother. María José's eyes widened as she contemplated her naked image with her face and breasts covered in semen. The shame and humiliation were exquisite and the mother's cheeks turned a bright red. intense carmine. I... he stammered, not knowing what to say- I don't understand... "Let's go inside," the young woman said, "there's no need for your neighbors see what they don't have to see. With that, María José could not agree more and let it pass the girl inside the house, closing the door afterwards. Inspection position! 'The girl ordered before the embarrassed mom had time to say anything. The poor woman was unable to process the order and was left looking at the young woman with a puzzled face until a loud slap came. crashed against his left cheek. I said "inspection position", you stupid bitch! came back the girl repeated in a tone so authoritarian that it distressed the frightened mother. With teary eyes and a sore cheekbone, María José assumed quickly the posture that the Master had taught them on Saturday night. Without any kind of consideration, the young dominatrix grabbed the elastics of the pink pajama shorts and white cotton mom and dad panties a tug lowered them until the opening of the legs stopped them in their knees. María José's shaved pussy was completely exposed and the woman was He felt dying of shame. “I see that you have carried out the Master's orders,” said the girl, caressing the mother's little slit without any kind of hesitation. María José swallowed and nodded. My name is Elsa Klein the authority of the young era evident in her voice- but submissive bitches like you call me "Mistress Elsa", is it clear? "Yes, Mistress Elsa," the vulnerable mother accepted, succumbing. to the power that that woman emanated. "Grab your ankles," the dominatrix ordered. Maria José obeyed instantly, subjugated by the dominance of the young woman. Seconds later he felt how it separated his buttocks and caressed the crack of her ass and her tight asshole. Helpless and humiliated, the submissive mom left to do. Very good, the dominatrix finally said, not a single hair. You daughter Susana has escaped a good punishment. From now on, I I will take you to a beauty center to permanently eliminate your Pubic hair, got it? Yes, Mistress Elsa. The young woman then took the briefcase she had brought and opened it. on a sideboard. María José, meanwhile, got up and assumed the role again. "inspection position", with hands behind the neck. Did I ask you to sit up, you stupid bitch! The severe dominatrix shouted at the cowed mother, when she realized what that she had done. Nnnnno, Mistress María José's voice was almost a whisper. His body was shaking frightened and immediately bent at the waist again. "Take off your clothes and get on your knees," Elsa ordered. "I want the forehead on the ground and arms extended forward. Without a moment's hesitation, the submissive mother took off her pajamas and She took off her panties and stood naked in front of the young Mistress. She wasn't wearing a bra and her Her tits will be left swinging in the air, crowned by her two erect nipples. elsa He smiled to himself, realizing that, despite everything, that bitch was excited María José dropped to her knees on the floor and adopted the position that he had been ordered. This is the "bowing position", you will assume it when you "Be orderly," the dominatrix reported. "Now, bring your hands to your buttocks and separate them. Dying of shame, the mature mother obeyed. It had never been She felt so humiliated and exposed, but at the same time she felt confused by the uncontrollable itching that spread through her sex. This position is called "offering." Elsa was enjoying it beautifully - the slave offers her pussy and ass to her Masters. María José's face turned red as a tomato. how low had fallen! How had he allowed himself to be subjugated and humiliated by that young woman, who Could it almost be your daughter? "Tell me, bitch." Her sleeplessness was interrupted by the voice from the dominatrix- has the cuckold tried to have sex with you? María José became excited. That woman knew perfectly all the orders that Mr. Sotogrande had given him, including the name that she had chosen for her husband. Yes, Mistress Elsa - he acknowledged - last night. The young woman was spreading a good dose of lubricant over the surface of a discreet anal "plug". AND? he questioned I told him I wasn't feeling well, that I had a headache. Mistress Elsa placed the plug on the woman's shaved asshole. Mom and before she suspected what was going to happen, she pushed him firmly. PLOPP The dildo broke the resistance of the muscular ring and sank to the bottom. Aaaaaahhh! María José shouted - No, please, Mistress! It was the first time in his life that someone penetrated his anus, a hole he had always considered taboo. The plug was rather small and not excessively bothersome, but the sensation was very strange for that mother first time No protests, you fucking cock! the dominatrix bellowed. It's time to put that fantastic ass to good use. No doubt, Mistress Elsa had guessed that it was anally virgin. This is a training "plug" the young woman continued. You will wear it constantly and you will only take it off to defecate. After, You will clean it and put it back in immediately. let's go dilating and training your asshole little by little, is that clear? Yes, Mistress María José did not dare to disagree. I warn you in advance against any disobedience to my orders - the dominatrix threatened - because I will find out and the punishment will be as that you will not forget it for the rest of your life. María José was shocked, terrified by the words of the girl and only managed to stammer that she would not disobey. Elsa smiled pleased. That submissive mother was totally broken. Another thing that should change is your outfit continued instructing the young woman - When the cuckold is not at home you will go completely naked except for a garter belt, stockings and stilettos. When If you have to go out or are with the cuckold, you will only wear skirts above the knee, stockings, garter belt, thong panties and low cup bras. You don't have to wear stiletto heels, but they do have to have a generous heel. Any doubt about this? María José couldn't believe what she heard. that woman He wanted me to dress like a whore. It was so... forbidden, so wild... but Her pussy didn't stop dripping. Mistress Elsa - she responded submissively - I don't have garters, nor thongs, no low-cup bras, no stilettos... "Your daughter will be home soon," the dominatrix cut in. "Both." You will go shopping together. The same dress code applies to her. Susanna He will choose your clothes and you his. If the Master or I are not satisfied with the election, you will both be severely punished, is that clear? Yes, Mistress. Another thing you should know is that your daughter has already arranged appointment with your gynecologist. It will be this Thursday at ten o'clock, explained the young woman. will remove the IUD you are wearing. But, Mistress - María José stammered - I can't risk get pregnant Jai... the cuckold and I don't want to have more children. "Dear," said Elsa, grabbing her mother's hair and forcing his head up- you no longer make any important decisions in your life. That is something that corresponds to "Us", the Master and me. But... and the cuckold - the worried mother insisted - what's going on? to say if I get pregnant? I am not allowed to have relations with him. He's going to know it's not his. "I'm afraid you're right, honey," the young Ama accepted, "but What the cuckold knows or doesn't know is irrelevant. You must understand that only my wishes and those of your Master are important... and now, enough of the talk. Assume the waiting position. Defeated, the submissive mother released her buttocks and stood up. knees, in the position that had been ordered. The sensation of the anal plug In her ass it felt strange and uncomfortable. Elsa, meanwhile, headed He returned to his briefcase and pulled out a black leather collar, similar to the one Darksahdow had worn. I had put Susana. This one also wore a badge with an inscription. "Read it out loud," the young woman ordered. The mother rested her eyes on the letters and read: "MariJose" the dominatrix turned the plate- "Property of D.S." A shiver ran through the woman's body. I had seen the necklace on his daughter's neck and on Ruth's. Now it was his turn. Mistress Elsa was adjusting it around her throat, taking possession of her and it was unable to resist, to oppose it. It was as if deep down he accepted that was inferior, that his role was to obey and serve that couple of Amos dominant and severe. Her pussy was dripping, wetting her thighs, and her nipples were hard and erect like bayonet points. We have shortened your name a little, commented the dominatrix. MariJose seems more sexy and suitable for your new role. From now on, it you will always use, is that clear? Yes, Mistress Elsa. You must wear the necklace whenever you are alone or in the presence of other slaves and, of course, before your Masters, understand? Yes, Mistress. The young dominatrix, in a possessive gesture, caressed the hair of MariJose, her cheeks, her neck... while the dedicated mother looked at the ground and let it be done. You love this right? Elsa asked, letting the his hands until he grasps the female's perky breasts - Are you a little dog? submissive who enjoys serving her Masters, right? MariJose turned red as a tomato. It was useless to lie. Yes, Mistress Elsa, the mother agreed. Well then I'm going to please you. The young woman's voice grows became harsh and authoritarian - Lick my shoes! He ordered - Crawl like the bitch you are! MariJose's eyes fell on Mistress's shoes Elsa: black, stilettos, with a leather strap around the ankle, elegant, with class... and without being able to help it, the submissive mother felt the superiority that emanated from that young woman, he felt the need to worship her shoes, to serve her as she wished. She had never felt like this before, so submissive, with so many desires to serve someone, to belong to someone... and almost without realizing it I was kissing and licking those shoes, Elsa Klein smiled satisfied. I knew that that bitch She had just given herself completely to him, she had just accepted his servitude... knew that, with a little more training, the once prudent, modest and Conservative mom, she would do anything I told her to. MaríJose, deeply excited, licked the shoes of his Mistress, salivating well on the leather, and then collecting his own Saliva with your tongue and leave them very clean and shiny. Masturbate while you serve me, bitch,” the young woman ordered. dominatrix- I want to see how you cum giving pleasure to your Mistress. The horny mom didn't hesitate for a moment. His right hand flew up to her slit and began to caress her thickened clitoris. For a second he thought in the humiliating situation: He was licking the shoes of a young woman who It could be his daughter and masturbating at the same time. Not even the most perverse of whores!, he said to himself. But the need was so strong, the need to serve that girl, the need to cum... Elsa Klein watched as MariJose's body convulsed violently. The submissive mother had closed her eyes, her mouth had stopped on the shoe, his face was red, congested and his breathing was tremendously agitated. The bitch was cumming and without a doubt, she was. enjoying intensely. Elsa got excited thinking about how soon the orgasms of the mother were going to be totally restricted and controlled by her. It was one of the parts of the training that he liked the most. See those grown women hot and horny like bitches in heat, begging to let them cum, offering anything in exchange for an orgasm... It was a sensation that Young dominatrix couldn't get enough of experimenting. He took advantage of his need to ask them for the most depraved and savage acts he could think of and then, When those bitches thought they had earned their orgasm, I denied it again. It never failed. They fell crying at his feet, begging for compassion. But Mistress Elsa was cruel, very cruel with them and it could still be several days and many more humiliations before allowing them the desired climax. The really curious thing was that, despite such treatment, far from hating her, her slaves adored her, They revered her like a goddess, they felt proud to serve her... MariJose couldn't believe the tremendous orgasm she was having. In reality, there were several chained. A new multi-orgasmic world is had opened before her last Saturday. The cuckold had never been able to give him such pleasure and from now on, he wasn't even going to have the opportunity to try it. When her climax faded, after long minutes, he realized that for the first time he had thought of Jaime as "the "cuckold" quite naturally. And then the stories of domination of his daughter and the tremendous excitement he had gotten from imagining her husband subdued. He realized how much that turned him on. possibility and inwardly wondered if the Masters had the intention of subdue Jaime. That thought made his body shudder. little mini-orgasm, although her head dismissed the idea. No, the Masters only They seem interested in women: Ruth, Susanna, myself... God, the contractions of his rectum on that anal plug were terribly pleasant! Who was going to say it! Finally, when the mother's orgasm was diluted by complete, Elsa Klein ordered him to resume the waiting position. MariJosé obeyed instantly. "Next time," he said, "before you cum in my presence." You must ask permission and if I grant it, thank me appropriately, understood? Yes, Mistress. I'm sorry, Mistress. Starting today, you are only allowed to masturbate once once a day. Don't try to fool me. I assure you that I will find out and you will regret your disobedience. I won't, Mistress Once a day! Lately he did it five or six times. No He knew how he was going to get control. "Wait here and don't move," the young dominatrix ordered. "I'm going." to take a look at the house. If you want, I can guide you, Mistress Elsa,” the mother offered. "If I wanted you to do it, I would have asked you," he replied. He Loves harshly. MariJose lowered her head submissively and listened to the heels of Mistress Elsa walking away. During her absence, Susana's mother tried to put in order your thoughts and emotions. He was still at it, twenty minutes later, when the dominatrix returned to his presence carrying a glass of water in her hand that he offered. MariJose was really thirsty and drank it greedily, after thanking the young woman. What the mature woman did not know was that that glass contained also a small dose of an experimental drug, which at the same time acts as A sleeping pill induced a mental state favorable to suggestion. Mistress Elsa took a strap out of her briefcase and hooked it to the necklace that surrounded the neck of the submissive. Then, he closed the briefcase, ordered MariJose stood up and guided her by pulling the leash to the master bedroom, the one she and the cuckold shared. "Lie down on the bed," the dominatrix asked. Yes, Mistress The mother didn't know what to expect, but for some reason she felt tired and sleepy and was grateful for that order. His mattress was so comfortable, so fluffy... seconds later his eyes had closed. Mistress Elsa opened her briefcase again and took out an mp3 with two headphones that he placed in MariJose's ears. For the next hour, mom's ears were bombarded with direct, repetitive messages, designed to influence and Modulate your way of thinking. The guidelines were based on the following ideas: You are a submissive, your daughter is a submissive, your husband is a cuckold. You are inferior, you daughter is inferior, your husband is inferior. The Masters are superior. The beings inferiors obey superior beings. It makes you happy to obey your Masters. It makes you happy to give pleasure to your Masters. The mere thought of thinking about your loved ones excites you. Amos. Your greatest desire in this life is to serve your Masters... While these messages were recorded over and over again in the subconscious of the sleeping mother, Mistress Elsa took an exhaustive tour of his wardrobe. All her panties, cotton and terribly conservative, all her bras, her flat shoes, all her pants, all her socks, the Most of her blouses and almost all of her skirts and dresses ended up in bags of garbage. MariJose was going to have to make a good purchase that afternoon if she didn't She wanted to be left with practically nothing to wear, although her new clothes were not suitable. to look nothing like the one that now rested inside the bags. The submissive mom woke up a couple of hours later. Was dazed and disoriented and it took her a few minutes to remember what had happened and what I was there, naked in bed. It was when her hand caressed the necklace around of his neck when the reality of his situation returned in all its starkness. He Mistress, Mistress Elsa, had ordered her to get on the bed and she had fallen asleep. and, although he couldn't remember them, he had had some very strange dreams. HE He stood up slowly and then saw the five bags of garbage stacked in a corner of his bedroom. He approached them. There was a note written on a piece of paper white: "Throw all this away. You won't need it again," he said. MariJose looked its content. It was clothes, HIS clothes. He ran to his drawers. The one with the panties was empty, that of bras, too; In the one with the socks there were only the stockings... Mistress Elsa intended to leave her with almost nothing to wear... MariJose had always dressed very conservatively, consequence of the education received in his own home. "Women with class They don't wear provocative clothes, they are sober and modest," her mother. Without a doubt, Mistress Elsa did not think the same. The young woman wanted me to dress more daring clothes. Suddenly, an intense desire to satisfy his Mistress took over. of her and at the same time she felt the moisture spreading throughout the slit of her Pussy. He looked at the clock. It was already a quarter past twelve. I didn't know what time he was going to come her daughter, but she wanted to be ready to go shopping immediately. I'm going to surprise Mistress Elsa, he said to himself, I'm going to ask Susana to buy me the sexiest clothes we see. Afterwards, happy and excited, feeling like a naughty girl, the mature mother threw herself into the housework. But the first It was the first thing, and before we started, the five bags of garbage went into the the containers that were in front of the chalet. To do this, MariJose covered her nudity with a robe. The rest of the tasks were done in leather, except for her slave collar, black silk stockings and the only high-heeled shoes heel she had, some red sandals she had bought for a party and I had only posted on two or three occasions. It had been centuries since and was surprised to find them so clean. Little did he know that his daughter Susana had used them a few days before, fulfilling the orders of Darkshadow. To be continued