A few days later Mary approached her mother with another idea concerning the two cops. She wanted to take compromising pictures of both of them and then release them. In this way they would be bound to them. They wouldn't dare go to the authorities for fear of involving themselves. Her mother liked the idea, and besides, she had an ace up her sleeve. She knew they could never begin a court action.
Both women took pictures of the couple in various sado-masochistic positions. They had them whipping each other and smiling throughout the ordeal. They took pictures of them both on the rack and in the pillory. They took pictures of Mike whipping June's ass and cunt. They took pictures of June whipping and sucking Mike's prick. In the end, all of the pictures were extremely indecent.
They would never be able to explain them.
The couple was given a lecture and then turned loose. They had no more contact with Mike and June for several days. Nothing was thought about concerning the couple. Mary and her mother went on with their lives as usual. When word got around, more couples joined their little group orgies. Prominent individuals began to visit the older woman and her daughter. Their reputation spread far and wide. Mother and daughter worked as a team. They would whip customers together. They would work on them sexually together. One would concentrate on the front while the other would take care of the rear. They were happy in their work and their customers left satisfied.
Mike told Mrs. Pussie that he had thought long and hard about it and thought that it was his moral duty to arrest her. Mrs. Pussie laughed at him and hung up the phone.
"Who was that?" Mary wanted to know.
Mrs. Pussie told Mary the story. Mary too laughed. The two women hugged one another. Mary looked into her mother's eyes. "You haven't sexed me in a long time," Mary told her.
"I know, my darling," her mother answered, and pressed her lips to Mary's.
Mike had thought about it for a long time. He had finally decided that he couldn't let Mrs. Pussie get away with her blackmail scheme. No matter how embarrassing it would be to him, he had decided to expose her. He had talked it over with June. She was against it. She wanted him to forget it. She reminded him that at times he had enjoyed the experience. He was loathe to admit it, but there were times when he had liked what they had forced him to do. But it was the principle of the thing. She couldn't get away with what she was doing to him. Suppose she decided to use those pictures anyway? What defense did he have? He had to protect himself.
Before he prosecuted, he decided to see if he could scare the pictures from her. He went to her house to discuss the matter.
Mrs. Pussie led him into the living room and they began to talk. He told her what he had in mind and that she should take the easy way out. Mrs. Pussie laughed at him. She told him that he was a natural masochist and that he loved the things she did to him. She dared him to prove otherwise.
"How?" he wanted to know.
"Ask me to whip you now," she answered.
"You're crazy, you know that, really crazy."
"Try it, you'll like it," she smiled, "Bullshit!" Mike spat at her.
"You mean you don't have the guts to test your theory?"
"Look," he said. "I came for the pictures, that's all."
"If you submit to a whipping I'll be glad to give you the pictures."
"Really?"
"How do I know you'll keep your word?"
"How do I know you will?"
"You have a point, there," he said.
"Will you submit?" she wanted to know.
After some time, he assured her that he would submit to a whipping, if she collected all of the pictures and brought them to him. She picked up the large yellow envelope from the table.
"For every piece of clothing you take off I will give you a picture," she told him.
"Okay."
Mike quickly took off his shirt. Mrs. Pussie reached into the envelope and took out a picture and handed it to bin. Mike looked at it. The picture showed him whipping June on the ass. He took off his undershirt. This wasn't a bad way of getting them back, he had to admit. Even now he felt the blood surging to his groin and his cock was swelling. This bitch sure had the power to excite him.
When his torso was bare, she handed him another picture. This one showed June whipping his ass. That one was really embarrassing and would be hard to explain to his fellow cops.
Mike sat down and look off his shoes and received two more pictures. These showed his dick in a state of erection while he was being tortured by June. They would have been really damaging. The erection could mean only one thing – he enjoyed the torture!
Next came his socks and two more pictures.
"With the trousers you get two pictures," Mrs. Pussie told him.
Mike could not get over how helpful the woman was.
Now he was left with only his underwear and there were several more pictures.
"You get three for your undies," Mrs. Pussie said.
The man stepped out of his drawers. Mrs. Pussie saw his semi-erection and she laughed inwardly.
"What about the other pictures?" he wanted to know.
"There are twenty of them. You will get one for each lash," she assured him.
Mike agreed.
The woman had the man bend over the arm of the sofa. His ass was presented to her. She smiled at how ridiculous and weak he looked. He was like a small child.
"Part your legs," she ordered.
The man opened his thighs. Now she could see his cock, which was lodged between his body and the arm of the sofa. It hung down between his legs but it was erect. The man waited for his first lash.
"Spread your cheeks and let me see that filthy brown hole of yours," Mrs. Pussie told him.
Mike's hands flew back to his rear and parted his cheeks. "Is this necessary?" he wanted to know.
"Shut up or I'll stick something into that nasty hole," she warned him.
While the man concentrated on holding his ass cheeks apart, Mrs. Pussie gathered up the pictures she had just given him. She very quietly took his handcuffs from his pants and in a swift motion cuffed his hands together behind his back.
"What the hell?" he shouted. "You promised," he whined. "Let me go, please?"
Mrs. Pussie laughed at the helpless policeman. She lashed him across the buttocks cruelly.
"OUCH!" the man screwed.
"Big bad policeman," Mrs. Pussie spat. "You're nothing but a stinking masochist!"
"Please let me go!" he pleaded.
She lashed him again and laughed because his cock was on the verge of bursting.
"All of you authority figures are the same!" she yelled. "Nothing but little boys, masochists!"
She lashed his red ass again. The man screamed. The lash was beginning to burn.
"What a fool you are," she told him. "Did you really believe I would give you those pictures? Did you think you could scare me. I'm the most powerful figure in this town."
He didn't know what she was talking about. She continued to lash his ass as she spoke. Her breathing was coming hard, she was gasping. Her body was on fire. Her pussy was soaked. She had rarely given herself over to such excess before. She enjoyed lashing this policeman's haughty ass immensely.
"Do you want to know why I was never afraid of you, pig?"
He didn't care what she was ranting about; his ass burned horribly. He was humiliated and embarrassed. A few more bites of the whip upon his ass and his cock spurted out his semen against the arm of the sofa.
"You filthy pig!" she shouted. "A big boy like you, couldn't you hold in your filthy juice?"
"I'm sorry," he cried. "It's the whipping, I can't help myself, I'm a slave to the whip."
"See that you remember in the future," she told him. "Stop playing the role of cop and start living your life as a slave."
"Yes, mistress. Anything you say."
To assuage the man's embarrassment, she went to the door and called to Mary. When Mary answered, Mrs. Pussie told her to bring in her slave.
Mrs. Pussie helped the man to sit on the sofa. Then she ordered him to eat her pussy. As his tongue touched her cunt, the door opened. Mary led in a man on a dog leash. He was naked and had white hair. Mike looked around and his eyes opened wide with surprise. He blinked several times to test his vision. There was nothing wrong with his eyes. When the older man smiled at him, Mike almost fainted with embarrassment. Then the older man was made to kneel at Mike's feet. The old man looked up at Mrs. Pussie like a dog begging for a bone.
"Good boy," Mrs. Pussie said, and patted the white-haired man on the head.
Seeing the old man participating in these weird sado-masochistic games, Mike knew that if he prosecuted Mrs. Pussie, he'd end up second best. After all, here she was with Judge Harold Goldstein, naked at her feet! What chance did Mike have?
Mrs. Pussie looked down at the policeman. "You see, Mike, I told you I was the most powerful person in this town." And to finally drive home her point, she had Mary bring in another male slave. This time Mike was flabbergasted. Mary led in a naked and flabby old man with a tiny cock. It was Lucas Townsend, the mayor!
All three men looked at one another sheepishly. Mike was embarrassed but the others showed no trace of embarrassment or guilt. In fact, Mike noticed that without their clothes, they possessed little dignity. They looked ridiculous, and nothing like town officials.
Mrs. Pussie left Mike to sit by himself and began walking the judge around the roam like a dog, on all fours. He followed her obediently. Mary took the mayor on the same journey. He too was nicely compliant. They certainly were not this tame in their jobs, Mike thought. Obviously these men had a large masochistic streak in their personalities in their jobs they were required to lead men. In their fantasies and their sexual encounters they followed women!
The three men were taken to the cellar and chained to the walls. They were all stretched in an X fashion, their hands chained above their heads.
"And now, gentlemen," Mrs. Pussie began, "you are all in for a treat. My daughter and I are going to entertain you all in a royal manner."
Smiles showed on the faces of the judge and the mayor. Mike wondered what they meant. A good time to them was whipping someone!
Mary knelt down in front of the old judge. She looked up at him. She took his cock in her hand and began pulling the semi-erect dick. "You had better respond, you old coot, or I'll whip you," Mary warned him.
Judge Goldstein groaned. He hoped that his impotency would not hinder his performance. It had never done so in the past under these conditions. After all, this girl was not like his old withered wife. This girl knew how to control a man. She knew all the tricks of the trade. His wife could only lie under him, never moving or helping him.
Mary licked the tip of the gnarled cock gently. She laved her tongue over the bluish-purple head. He began to respond. The prick swelled and warmed under the ministrations. When it was erect, Mary sucked it into her mouth. The man moaned as his cock slipped deliciously into the girl's mouth.
After tickling and laying the prick for several minutes, she began to suck on the tool like it was a fat licorice stick. The old man was beside himself with joy. In all his years of marriage his wife, had never sucked his dick. He dug getting sucked off. He writhed in his chains, his prick moving in and out of the girl's mouth as if he were trying to fuck it. Mary played with the old man's balls and introduced a lovely finger into his anus. The man wriggled in ecstasy. He groaned out his joy. Mary moved faster on his cock, knowing that his climax was near. Her finger fucking of his asshole increased in tempo, matching her sucking action upon his prick.
"Oh, my God!" the man exclaimed. "Suck me! Suck me off… eat me out… ooohhh!" The man groaned through his climax. Mary held tightly to his cock with her mouth as it throbbed and pulsed and poured his steaming load of come down her throat. Mary had a talented mouth. She sucked the energy out of him along with his come.
Without hesitation, Mary moved to the mayor. She handled his tiny doing until it showed some life. She gobbled the dry organ into her mouth. Her lips meshed with his pubic hairs. She began spanking the man upon his ass cheeks to help his response. In a short time his prick began to swell. A few more slaps on his rump and his tool pew in width as well as length. It was now at least five inches long and three inches around. It wasn't big, but it would do.
The man grunted and shoved his pelvis forward, trying to drive his weapon deep down Mary's throat. Mary moved backward each time he would thrust forward. This frustrated and aggravated the man.
The girl's lips and tongue teased and played games with the mayor's prick, driving him wild. Her mouth was wet and wonderful on his turgid dick. Mary stopped spanking the mayor's ass and began playing with the old man's anus. Her finger stroked and played with the tight little hole, giving the old man thrill after thrill. Slowly the delicate finger began slipping inside the hot hole. She had a difficult time of it since her finger was unlubricated. The old man groaned as the finger entered him. It hurt nicely. His cock stiffened reflexively, filling her mouth.
Mary's mother watched the proceedings with great interest. She could hardly wait for her turn. By this time the old man was ready to came.
Mary could tell this, and began finger fucking his ass with more vigor while pulling upon his prick with her fingers and her lips.
"Uhhhhhhh!" the mayor groaned and spurted his hot load of come into her greedy mouth, Mary made slurping sounds as she sucked up the man's juice. Mary's mother was appalled at her daughter's sloppy behavior! Mary just licked the man's cock clean. Her need for come was overwhelming. It was the only thing that she missed when fucking a woman. It was the male's only redeeming value. Otherwise she was much happier with a female. She was more emotionally fulfilled with a female.
The mayor was exhausted. The blow-job had really taken the life out of him. He went limp in his bonds. The girl withdrew her finger from his ass and moved down to her next object, Mike. His cock was already stiff. Watching her with the others had stimulated him. Mary stared up at the policeman. She touched the head of his prick with her tongue and smiled at him. Mike was ashamed and embarrassed. What was he doing here with this tramp? Why was he liking it so much?
Mary fed his swollen cock into her mouth; her fingers played with the policeman's balls. She moved her agile head back and forth, sucking and sucking. The man's breathing had increased. He was gasping and panting. His pelvis moved involuntarily – fucking her mouth.
"Agghhhhh!" Mary moaned, beginning to play with her own pussy, wanting to bring about her own climax.
Seeing her daughter straining to find her satisfaction, Mrs. Pussie knelt on the floor and put her mouth to her daughter's cunt.
"Ohhhh, good," Mary moaned. "Lick me, Mother! Eat my cunt!"
Mrs. Pussie applied her tongue with expertise. She licked up and down the burning crack. Mary did not lose a stroke with her mouth.
"Uhhhhhh… ummmnnn…" Mike groaned as his hips began to buck. Mary wriggled and jerked as her excitement built and built. Soon the man's cock was driving in and out of the gasping girl's mouth. She took the thrusts with ease. She ground her cunt against her mother's mouth in a true animalistic frenzy.
With a gasp and a long sigh, the cock burst forth a load of hot come. The man drove deep into the girl's mouth, emptying himself deep in her throat. Mary swallowed the man's seed eagerly, wanting more. Shortly, she too experienced a fantastic orgasm, brought about by her mother's eager tongue.
After the men had rested far a time, Mrs. Pussie informed her daughter that she was to receive all of the semen in the next round.
"AK, shucks," Mary said.
"You can have your father, if you like," her mother told her.
"Oh, good!"
Mr. Pussie was summoned to the cellar and told of the plan. He was in favor of it. His daughter stripped him immediately. She wanted cock. She felt like her mother. Then was no discrimination process at work within the women. One cock was as good as another. Even size was unimportant at the moment. The women only wanted juice-man juice.
Mrs. Pussie prostrated herself before the judge. He had had the longest rest period. She began by kissing and licking his inner thighs. Her hands fluttered over his bench-worn backside. She came to his balls. They hung limply in front of her. She touched the left one with her tongue. Her tongue then ran over the bottom of the bag sensuously. She clasped his left ball in her mouth and sucked on it. Soon his whole bag received the same treatment. Yet all this ball sucking was having little effect on the man's prick. It was still limp. Not that the man was not enjoying the tongue bath – he was. It was too soon since his last climax, but Mrs. Pussie wouldn't stop.
The woman now concentrated her licking at the tip of the Mary's cock. She held the limp tool with her fingers as she laved her tongue from tip to root and back again. For a fleeting moment she thought how embarrassing it was to work on a cock that was not responding. She wondered how stag movie actresses felt? When it took place with others watching it was quite a blow to the woman's ego.
"Ahhhh," the judge moaned as his prick was drawn into the woman's warm mouth.
Mrs. Pussie smacked the man on his ass with the palm of her hand. He yelped and jerked forward, burying his cock deeper in her mouth. After several spanks, the man began to respond, his prick began swelling in her mouth. She licked the sensitive underside and sucked on the head. Soon the cock had grown to full length and girth and Mrs. Pussie had quite a mouthful.
Every spank upon the man's rear drove him forward and shoved his cock in and out of the woman's hungry mouth. She liked to have her mouth fucked. When she felt that the man was about to come, she jammed two fingers up his ass, opened her throat and waited. It had the desired effect. Semen oozed from the tip of his cock and was greedily caught by her mouth.
"One," Mary said. "Two more and we're even." Mrs. Pussie moved over to the mayor. Mary had been pulling on his pecker and it was stiff. Her mother gobbled the dick into her avid mouth. The mayor threw back his head in ecstasy and bucked his hips forward. Meanwhile, Mary had turned the mayor around slightly so she could get at his ass. While her mother sucked the man off, Mary spanked his ample behind. This would bring the man off quickly. It did. He flooded her mother's sucking mouth with a heavy load of juice. Mary watched the erotic sight of her mother greedily swallowing the come.
"Number two," Mary said.
"Ummmmmmm," her mother answered. "If only you could come in my mouth," she said to Mary.
"If…" Mary agreed.
The ladies moved on to Mike, the cop. Mike was ready again.
"For someone who doesn't like these goings on," Mrs. Pussie said, "he sure is a randy one!"
"He sure is," Mary agreed. "Look at that cock, all stiff and waiting to came in your mouth, Mother. Is that a way for a nice respectable policeman to act?"
"It's disgusting," Mrs. Pussie said, grabbing hold of his prick.
"Ohhhh!" the man exclaimed as she tugged at his cock.
"Shush, big man," Mrs. Pussie told him. "You'll get your blowjob, but first you must receive a little punishment." The perfect punishment would be the pillow where his whole back and ass would be vulnerable and at their mercy.
"Please," the man pleaded. "Don't hurt me."
"You are something," Mrs. Pussie laughed. "You want your cake and you want to eat it too!"
"B-b-but," the policeman babbled.
"Shut up!" Mary commanded.
Mary picked up her mother's whip and struck the man upon his ass.
"Owwwwhhhhh!" he wailed.
Mrs. Pussie knelt under the man and took his stiff cock in her mouth. The man began pumping his hips, thrusting his organ in and out of the woman's mouth. Meanwhile, Mary had left the cellar for a time. She came back a little later with the policeman's gun in her hand. She coated the barrel, of the gun with Vaseline. She whacked the man on the ass and insinuated the tip of the gun between the cheeks of his ass.
Being in the grip of pleasure, Mike parted his cheeks and unclenched his anus, making the gut's entry easier. The man grunted as the gun slipped into his rectum. He gasped as Mary began moving the barrel of the gun in and out. He was over the top. He was coming. He was going to pour a heavy load of come into the sucking woman's mouth.
"Ahhhhhhh… ahhhhggghhh…" the man moaned as he shot jet after jet of his semen into the waiting mouth. His anus convulsed about the barrel of the gun, sucking at it like a spanning cunt. His orgasm was tremendous, the best he had ever known.
"That's three," Mary said. "We're even."
"Yes," her mother agreed.