Chapter 9
The second phase of Kitty's plan would not be easy. For the next two days she carefully worked out, in her mind, each detail of her vengeful plan. The first step would be to gain her mother's confidence. She would have to show her mother that she had thrown aside all of her inhibitions, that she had become exactly like her mother.
It would be difficult, but Kitty was determined. Her mother and Peter had destroyed everything she valued. They would have to pay for that.
When all of the details were set, Kitty gathered her courage and prepared for the first step.
On Saturday morning she got up early. There were several things to do before she was ready to face her mother. With a fierce, determined grin Kitty pulled her shortie nightgown over her head. Naked, she crossed her room to a full length mirror.
She nodded her head slowly in approval at her reflected image. She cupped her large, pink nippled breasts and turned in a slow circle. A satisfying sense of pride swelled in her. She gazed over her shoulder at the full expanse of her back and buttocks. Her breasts rocked with a faint laughter as she remembered how she had so easily seduced Peter with her body. Soon he would be completely in her power. Kitty smiled broadly. They had wanted to make her into a whore, well they had succeeded.
She felt no shame or guilt for what she had let Peter do to her. Even the savage buggering did not bother her. It was all a part of her plan. She would not let herself feel guilty about anything that happened from now on.
Kitty took a deep breath. She dropped her hands to her sides and went to take a shower. A wicked smile flashed across her youthful face as she stepped under the scalding water.
After her brief shower Kitty carefully dabbed a soft, sweet perfume over her nude body, adding a very special touch between her legs. With her damp body wrapped in a large towel she returned to her room. With a wide, smirking grin she went to the closet and took down a brightly colored mini dress. She held the dress in front of her and surveyed herself in the mirror. This dress would do just fine, she decided. She dropped the towel and slipped the dress over her nude body. The tiny skirt barely covered her vital areas.
Kitty grinned. She turned her back to the mirror and bent forward slightly. She was pleased to see the lower portion of her naked buttocks come into view. She beamed brightly. She sat down at the dresser to brush her long hair and apply just the right amount of make up.
A faint quiver of excitement danced through her. There was a deep stirring in her stomach, a light flutter in her breasts. The cool material of her thin dress felt good against her naked skin. She suddenly experienced a momentary hesitation. This was going a little far, she thought. She swallowed a couple of times. She had to do this, no matter how degrading it might be.
Naked under the thin dress, Kitty tiptoed downstairs to the living room. She carefully arranged herself in a chair so she could be seen from the stairs. With everything in readiness she took a deep breath and leaned back in the chair to wait.
A rippling desire fluttered in her breasts. She slid forward in the chair, and spread her thighs wide. She gathered her short skirt around her waist. In this lewd position her pussy would be fully exposed to anyone coming down the stairs. A wild, racing fever gripped her. Her heart pounded. She closed her eyes and moaned softly.
Her hands came up to cup her heaving breasts. She pressed her firm mounds together. She did not like doing this, but it was essential to her plan. She took another deep breath. A deep longing welled up inside of her.
Her right hand slid slowly down over her trembling body. She touched the soft tangle of curls on her pubis. Her hips gave a small jerk. A sharp spasm twisted through her. She opened her thighs wider. Her hand cupped her throbbing, moist pussy. She pressed her hand tight over her pulsing labia. A delicious ecstasy shot through her. She gasped.
Very slowly Kitty massaged her flaming sex. The heel of her hand pressed against her tiny clitoris. She moaned. She bit her lower lip and groaned as hot waves of fire danced in her loins. She parted her gleaming labia and dipped a hesitant finger into her moist cleft. Her hips rose from the chair.
Even though Kitty had not intended this performance for her own satisfaction, she was beginning to enjoy it. A deep passion rolled in her stomach. Her body trembled. Her heart pumped wildly. Her head reeled under the power of aroused passions.
The finger in her hot, flowing slit worked its way into her open vagina. Like a tiny, stiff penis it pushed into her soft, tender, young cunt. She groaned and twisted in the chair. She pushed her finger deeper. -
Images of huge, erect cocks flashed in her mind. Her finger pumped slowly. She savored the wild, erotic fantasies in her tangled mind. She stabbed the finger deeper in her hot flesh. It felt so good. A burning fever of lust engulfed her. She rammed a second finger into her burning pussy. She sucked in her breath. Hot desire ripped through her.
Kitty faintly heard a door open upstairs. Her mother was coming downstairs. This was the moment she had waited for. She slowed the fingers in her cunt. She tried to bring her mind into sharp focus. She held her breath and waited for her mother to appear at the head of the stairs. The two fingers were buried in Kitty's pussy. Her thighs were spread wide. Her mother would have a perfect view.
A moment of indecision gripped Kitty. Her conscience screamed for her to stop this demented performance. She started to withdraw her fingers from her pussy, then changed her mind. She had to do it, she kept telling herself.
Kitty heard soft footsteps in the upstairs hallway. She steeled herself to her task and pumped her fingers slowly in her dripping cunt. She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes. Her cheeks burned. She was as shameless as her mother, Kitty realized.
Kitty pushed her fingers to the hilt in her warm, wet pussy. Her moist labia pulsed around her pumping fingers. A delicious ecstasy rose in her belly. She bit her lower lip. Any second now her mother would see her.
A startled gasp reached Kitty's ears. She cracked her eyes open enough to see her mother standing on the stairs, staring open mouthed at her. Kitty wanted to laugh, but she didn't. She pretended she did not know her mother was watching her.
Kitty shoved her fingers deep in her flowing pussy and gave a low moan. A perverted sense of satisfaction came over her. She wondered if her mother was getting aroused. There was one last thing to do, which Kitty was certain would have the desired, erotic effect on her mother.
She took a deep breath. One finger slipped from her juicy slit. The gleaming finger, oiled with her warm cuntal juices, trailed down to her puckered anus. Kitty pushed the finger against her rear aperture. Her body tensed as her fingertip pushed against the tiny opening. Kitty grunted. The tip of her finger eased in. She pushed harder. Her hips jerked upward. She forced her finger deep into her rectum. A hot dart of desire stabbed into her.
From the stairs Melissa watched her daughter finger her cunt and ass. Melissa's head began to spin. Hot flames of passion roared in her. Her heart raced. She stood frozen, unable to tear her eyes away from the erotic spectacle.
In erotic fascination she watched the fingers pump in and out of Kitty's streaming cleft and ass. Melissa began to respond. Heated passion spread rapidly over her. A tingling itch grew between her legs. She was hypnotized by the wanton sight of Kitty fingering herself. She stared at the pouting cuntlips and the dainty pink cleft which eagerly swallowed the pumping fingers.
Melissa's lust-filled eyes focused on Kitty's tiny anus. The small hole was being sadistically penetrated by a ramming finger. Melissa felt suddenly weak. Her young daughter's shameless display was having a decided erotic affect.
Unconsciously Melissa began to caress herself. She cupped her full breasts, which were naked under her thin robe. A hand slipped inside the open neck of her robe to caress and fondle her naked breasts. She moaned softly and kept her eyes fixed on Kitty.
Kitty's eyes formed narrow slits as she observed her mother. She gave a very faint smile as her mother began to caress herself. Kitty was having the effect she wanted. She pumped her fingers faster. The fingers were now completely buried in her pussy and ass.
Kitty wished that it was a big cock in her instead of her own inadequate fingers. She waited until her mother had begun to caress her cunt before making the final move. Just as her mother rammed a finger into her ripe cunt, Kitty faked a climax.
She uttered a loud, deep groan. Her hips rose sharply. She kept her eyes fixed on her mother. She was pleased to see the aroused look on her mother's face. Everything was working out perfectly.
With a broad grin Kitty slowly removed her fingers from her drenched pussy. The most difficult part of her plan was next. Silently Kitty wondered if she would really be able to go through with it. Trembling, she sat up in the chair. She smoothed her skirt over her naked loins and looked up slowly, pretending to be surprised to see her mother sitting on the steps.
Melissa was too wrapped up in the violent passions in her body to notice Kitty. Her fingers were busy in her bushy nest. She crammed the two fingers deep into her flaming cunt. She shoved hard, burying her finger to the hilt. She groaned.
Kitty stood up and tiptoed forward. Her bright lips curled in a sadistic grin. Her eyes reflected sensuous determination. At the foot of the stairs she stopped and looked up at her mother. She could see the fingers plunging in and out of the dark, dripping pussy. Kitty's heart fluttered.
Slowly, hesitantly, Kitty started up the steps. Her mother slowly opened her eyes. She froze as she saw Kitty. A hot flush of embarrassment appeared in her cheeks. She jerked the pumping fingers from her pussy.
"I'm sorry, Baby," she whispered in a shaking voice.
"It's all right, Mom," Kitty replied slowly, taking a step closer. "I understand about these things now."
Kitty felt a sudden urge to spit in her mother's face, but she fought to control her hatred. She had to pretend to be on her mother's side. She leaned forward and kissed her mother's cheek. The unexpected kiss quieted Melissa's fear.
"I'm glad you understand," Melissa replied in a faint voice.
"I do, believe me, I do," Kitty said slowly, letting her eyes drift over her mother's exposed body.
The front of her robe had fallen open. Her rich mature, naked body was laid bare. Kitty took a deep breath. This was the part she had been dreading.
Did she really have the courage to go through with it? With a great effort Kitty brought her right hand to her mother's breasts. A nervous tremor shook her. Her mother stared in amazement at the young hand cupping her left breast. She looked up slowly at Kitty.
Kitty's pulse quickened as she caressed the large, soft breast. Her palm passed over the large, brown nipple. The nipple stiffened under her hot caress. Her mother began to tremble.
"You have a beautiful body, Mother," Kitty said slowly, letting her eyes take in the full beauty of her mother's naked body. "Your skin is so soft and smooth."
"Kitty ... don't...," Melissa protested meekly, but made no effort to back away from her daughter. "It's not right for you to touch me like this." Melissa's voice quivered. She was weakening. Desire rushed over her.
Kitty smiled softly. "Why not, Mother? What's wrong with a daughter showing love for her own mother?"
Melissa did not answer. She rolled her head back and moaned very faintly as Kitty's arousing hands drifted over her body.
"I've wanted to touch you for a long time," Kitty lied. "I've wanted to feel how soft your body was. I wanted to show how I feel about you now. It's not wrong for one woman to love another, even like this, is it?"
Kitty's mother shook her head slowly. "I guess not," she replied in a faint whisper.
Kitty grinned in silent triumph. "I want to touch you all over, Mother," she whispered.
She pushed the robe from her mother's shoulders. Her hands moved slowly over the warm, smooth, nude body. The tingle in Kitty's belly grew stronger. Her mother's face twisted in erotic contortions. She cupped each full breast. She leaned forward and planted a hesitant kiss on each turgid, brown nipple. Kitty drew each nipple into her mouth and spun her tongue over it. Her mother moaned and twisted.
"That feels good, Baby. It feels so good," Melissa sighed. She entwined her fingers in Kitty's long, blonde hair.
Kitty felt a deep, inward satisfaction. She had won. Her mother was completely helpless now. The rest of the plan would be easy.
Kitty's right hand inched down toward the furry apex of her mother's thighs. She felt the stiff curls of coarse pubic hair beneath her hand. She hesitated for a brief instant then slipped her hand between the open thighs. She touched the fiery heat of her mother's cunt. A hot poker plunged into Kitty. It was her turn to be surprised. Waves of arousing pleasure rolled over her. It puzzled her and frightened her also. She suddenly realized that she was getting turned on.
The fires of lust were ignited. Kitty slowly eased a finger into her mother's juicy slit. Melissa gave a sudden jerk and a low moan. Kitty pumped her finger slowly. The hot, moist lips of her mother's cunt sucked at her finger. A sharp spasm of desire seized Kitty.
For the moment she forgot about her plan. Sweeping passion took control of her. She had not counted on this happening. She tried desperately to regain control of herself, but it was a losing battle. The fires of lust raged out of control.
Kitty and her mother responded to their deep, inner passions. Kitty lifted her head from her mother's breasts. She planted a fiery, wet, passionate kiss on Melissa's warm lips. The kiss left Kitty breathless.
She rammed her finger deep into her mother's streaming pussy. A flashing tongue pushed into her own open mouth. She moaned. She felt soft hands moving over her body, cupping her heaving breasts, slipping slowly down her quivering flanks. Kitty groaned. She pressed her body against the warm, feminine nakedness of her mother.
Breasts to breasts, pelvis to pelvis, thigh to thigh, they kissed. With shameless abandon a hand slipped under Kitty's short skirt. It caressed her naked bottom. She shivered in ecstatic delight. A finger dipped into the deep crevice of her ass.
The deep, sensual feelings taking control of Kitty went beyond anything she had expected. The finger paused over her anus. Kitty shuddered in sinful delight. She gave a sudden gasp as the finger was sharply pushed against her puckered anus. The finger forced its way into her fiery rectum. Kitty threw her head back and gave a deep throated, lustful moan.
Caught in the violent throes of ecstasy Kitty and her mother sank down on the steps. Melissa's thighs opened wide. Kitty lay on top of her, fingering her flowing pussy. A second finger joined the first in that bubbling well of passion.
Kitty writhed on top of her mother. Two sets of heaving breasts were crushed together. The wild finger in her asshole sent Kitty soaring to dizzying heights of ecstasy.
With her head spinning wildly, Kitty knew what she had to do. In spite of her deeply aroused desires she had to go through with her plan. A violent shudder seized her. Her senses were numbed. Boiling passion filled her. She pulled away from her mother. The delicious finger slipped from her asshole.
Kitty's head dropped to her mother's wildly heaving breasts. For a moment she lingered to suck each turgid nipple, then she began to kiss her mother's trembling, nude body. Her moist lips and dancing tongue left a gleaming trail over the smooth torso, and the quivering, rolling stomach. Her lips brushed the thick forest of dark pubic curls. She gave a faint sigh.
The sweet, intoxicating aroma of a wet female sex reached her nostrils. Kitty took a deep breath. Her head dipped between her mother's widespread thighs. She tasted the delicious sweetness of her mom's flowing cunt, the same cunt through which she had entered this world. Kitty tongued the thick, pulsing labia. She found the stiff clitoris. She drew it between her ruby lips. Her mother's hips churned.
Kitty drove her tongue into the flowing cleft. She worked it like a tiny penis in and out of the dripping orifice. It utterly amazed her to realize that she was enjoying this incestuous lesbianism
A deep, growing hunger developed in Kitty. Hot juices cascaded inside her pussy. She plunged her tongue deep into her mother's warm sex, savoring the delicious juices flowing into her mouth. Kitty opened her mouth wide. She ate the soft, fleshy vulva. Her tongue plowed the entire length of the juicy slit.
In a raging passion her tongue touched the tiny, wrinkled anus. Her mother's hips rose sharply. Kitty's tongue twirled over the small, rear hole. Kitty found it hard to believe that she was really doing this, and even harder to believe that she was loving every sensuous moment.
The tip of her tongue pushed against the puckered anus. With the tiny opening thoroughly lubricated, her tongue returned to the molten cleft. Her finger found the tight anal opening. She stabbed into it.
Her mother's pelvis jerked up. Her pussy ground against Kitty's face, enveloping her in a gentle, flooding warmth. Kitty twisted her face into the fleshy well. She rammed her finger deep into the tight anus.
It did not take long to bring her mother to the peak of pleasure. There was a loud, deep groan, a sharp cry. Kitty's face was bathed in a fiery flood of hot, sticky cuntal juices. She lapped greedily at the flowing sweetness. She drank from the erupting fountain. Her mother's body was wracked with violent convulsions.
The carnal forces in Kitty's body took command. She jerked her face from her mother's soaked vulva. Her lips glistened with sticky cuntal juices. Kitty rolled onto her back, unmindful of the sharp discomfort of the steps. She threw her thighs wide. Her hands clawed at her burning pussy. A finger stabbed into her dripping cunt. She moaned.
She was not aware that her mother had moved until she felt a hot, flashing tongue on the pulsating lips of her pussy. Kitty snatched her finger from her slit. She gave herself to her mother's flashing tongue and sucking lips-. A sudden surge of passion lifted Kitty. Her hips arched. A face ground against her pussy. A finger sank into her rectum. Kitty groaned and twisted.
Her body rolled as dashing waves of lust erupted over her. The tongue pushed deep into her pussy. The finger in her ass caused her to vibrate in ecstasy. Kitty screamed softly. Her dam broke. Her thick, warm cream washed over her mother's face.
When the last, fiery sensations had faded, Kitty breathed a deep sigh of relief. She had done it. She had carried through with her plan. It bothered her somewhat that she had actually enjoyed it so much.
For several minutes, mother and daughter sat on the steps. Kitty saw a renewed freshness in her mother's eyes. She wanted to laugh, but she had to be careful not to spoil what she had gone through so much to carefully arrange. She glanced at her mother and forced a smile. Her mother leaned forward and kissed her tenderly.
Kitty was pleased. Her plan had worked beautifully. Like Peter, she was sure her mother was also in her power. She would be able to maneuver them like two puppets on strings. A deep, rewarding sense of satisfaction filled the girl.