SOMALI PET CH. 02

Somali Pet Ch. 02

Danielle waited until the teen was asleep before she silently crept out of the bed in her guest bedroom. Although she loved fucking girls, she didn't like sleeping with them. She preferred her own bed, and she preferred not to be touched while she was sleeping. Which was ironic, since she loved touching every part of another woman while they were in the throes of passion.

She admired the pretty teen sleeping. She looked so peaceful now, very different from the various facial expressions she'd exhibited earlier: shocked, terrorized, confused, angry, stimulated, and orgasmic.

She wondered what emotions Caaisho would experience in the morning. Would it be a day of regret for the teen following her intense rushes of adrenaline from multiple orgasms, or would she fully accept her new role as a pet slut? Perhaps there would be aspects of both. Danielle would continue her sexual assault in either case, to solidify the girl's 100% faithfulness to her.

She went and brushed her teeth, washed her face that still had the teen's pussy juice on it, put on her flannel pajamas, turned off her television (that was still playing the porn scene that had heralded this seduction), and got into her own bed.

Caaisho woke up around 2:30 in the morning. She was a little confused. Where was she? What a strange nightmare she'd just had! She sat up, and through the scant light from an open window curtain and lamppost outside, she was reminded she wasn't in her own bed... tonight she was sleeping in Danielle's house. She brought her hands to her breasts and realized she was naked. So it hadn't been a nightmare! She felt stickiness between her legs, and all of the previous night came flooding back to her. She'd been raped! She had eventually not only given in, but she'd even begged for more... so by that point it was debatable whether it was still rape or not. But in any case, she was mortified!

Caaisho got out of bed, grabbed her abaya, and put it on.

She dropped to the floor to pray, and happened to sit on the plastic cock. She tossed it away, disgusted that this object had been the first penis ever to be inside her, and then she begged Allah for forgiveness. No, it wasn't her fault she couldn't fight off the bigger and stronger Danielle at first, but it was her fault that she'd eventually begun to enjoy the experience, to want more of it, and soon to need it.

Frustratingly, as she prayed for forgiveness, her body betrayed her again when her vagina began tingling.

She prayed for the strength to be strong, before crawling back into bed, knowing that given the frigid weather outside and the total lack of heating in her own house, she couldn't go home until daybreak, at the earliest.

Thankfully, she was still exhausted, so she was able to fall back asleep quickly, promising herself she would never allow those sexual activities to happen again.

...

Sometime after dawn, Danielle quietly got out of bed and reached for her phone. As she expected, there were a few messages, and a missed call from Isniino. She went pee, wiped herself thoroughly, and decided to wake up the teen in a rather unorthodox way. In truth, given all they'd done last night, Caaisho had never been given the opportunity to sample Danielle's pussy. That omission she planned to rectify forthwith.

She selected a couple of toys: a seven-inch bright neon-red cock with a clit vibrator... a little longer this time for the eager cunt that had easily taken the six-incher, and with a remotely controlled clit vibrator add-on that usually drove women absolutely fucking nuts.

She returned to her guest bedroom where the sleeping beauty lay, but instead of a prince's lips to awaken her, it would be a woman's... and it would be the other set of lips.

She quietly slithered under the sheets to molest the teen for a second time.

Caaisho felt the bed move, and she slowly awakened, but only partially, once again confused about where she was.

Danielle glided her hand over the teen's big tits, and she whispered soft endearments while she traced her fingers around the nipples poking against her abaya. The teen was restless in her sleep, and she seemed to be having a naughty dream.

Caaisho let out a little moan, but she remained more asleep than awake.

Danielle loved waking a new pet with a little lap of luxury treatment. She crawled under the sheets and parted the teen's legs, surprised to find that although she'd unfortunately covered herself back up with her abaya, she hadn't put her panties back on.

She began slowly to lick, which she believed was easily the greatest way to be woken up in the world. She loved being awakened with a tongue between her legs, and she also enjoyed waking up a pet with a tender, pussy-pleasing tease.

Caaisho moaned as she felt her collar getting tugged, and she crawled on all fours towards a pair of spread legs.

Danielle gently traced the teen's pussy lips, enjoying the sound of the teen's soft moans as she began to awaken.

Caaisho shook her head no, but she kept crawling forward. She felt like she was being showcased like a prize-winning bitch at a dog show.

Danielle parted the teen's pussy lips, the slightest wetness beginning to form. Danielle always loved her first sight and taste of pre-cum. The beginnings of an inevitable flood.

Caaisho arrived at a pair of feet, and she pleaded, "Please Mommy, no!"

Danielle listened to the teen's soft moans and also to her somnolent words, and she smiled at the realization that Caaisho was having a sex dream of some sort... which could only have been triggered by last night's naughtiness.

Caaisho felt a tongue on her pussy, and she moaned again. She looked behind herself and saw Danielle smiling back at her. But if Danielle was behind her, then who was in front of her holding the leash?

"Wake up, sleepyhead." Danielle purred, as she bestowed one wide lick between the girl's pussy lips.

Caaisho heard the words, but she was still mostly asleep, unable to process the difference between her vivid dream and reality.

Danielle quickly moved up, spun around and straddled the sleeping teen, and lowered her pussy onto her face. "Good morning, my pet. I brought you breakfast in bed."

Caaisho was startled awake by the sudden sensations of movement. Suddenly she felt trapped. She opened her eyes, and she couldn't see anything. Yet she could smell an aroma. She tried to sit up, and her face collided with something soft and slightly wet.

"Good morning, my pet," Danielle repeated. "I brought you breakfast in bed."

Caaisho's eyes went wide while last night came flooding back: the molestation, the tit sucking, the fingering, her first-ever orgasm, the strap-on, the fucking, the name calling, her declaration of surrender, her acceptance, and a second orgasm.

"I hope you enjoy breakfast in bed. Personally, I love it," Danielle said, as she leaned down between Caaisho's legs and began licking.

"Nooooo," Caaisho whined, thinking, not again! She closed her legs, which pushed Danielle's head away.

"Bad girl!" Danielle scolded, sitting straight up, so that most of her weight was pressing her pussy onto the teen's face.

Suddenly Caaisho couldn't breathe! She panicked, trying to push Danielle off of her. She'd always hated being confined in small spaces.

Still with her pussy smashed against the girl's face, Danielle ordered, "Now be a good girl and spread those legs for Mommy." She'd spent some time the previous night before she fell asleep pondering the teen calling her Mommy, and she'd concluded it was a manifestation of the teen's secret wish to have a closer relationship with her undemonstrative mother, who never even hugged her daughter.

Caaisho recalled calling Danielle 'Mommy' repeatedly during the sex, especially when she was being fucked. She couldn't believe she'd lost her virginity to a white woman. If the wrong people... such as her parents... found out, she'd be a pariah for the rest of her life! Yet needing to breathe, she obediently parted her legs, but also she objected, "Please Danielle, not again."

"You told me you were my forever pet, and my forever slut," Danielle pointed out, as she reached down and began slowly rubbing Caaisho's pussy, knowing that stimulating it would confuse the teen again, and once again entice her into becoming a lustful bimbo slut for pleasure.

"I wasn't myself last night," Caaisho defended, which was definitely true. Not only had she never done anything like that before, she'd never even considered doing anything like that before. She'd fantasized about marrying a good looking Muslim man someday down the road after she'd established herself as a doctor, but she'd never contemplated the details of anything sexual.

"I think the opposite is true... you finally became yourself," Danielle countered, as she continued stimulating the teen's pussy.

"No," Caaisho moaned, frustrated that she couldn't control her body right now, like she'd always controlled her life. She'd focused only on academics, always resisting the urge to try any other things. "You made me do all that stuff."

"Oh sure, I did at first," Danielle agreed, as she leaned down and licked the pussy through the girl's abundance of public hair. "But it was you who willingly declared that I owned your tits, your cunt, and your self-declared bimbo brain."

Shoot, Caaisho thought to herself, I did say all that! She couldn't understand what had come over her. She defended herself again, while letting out soft moans, "That was in the heat of the moment."

"It was also you of your own accord, who declared you'd do anything for me," Danielle added, as she sucked the clit into her mouth.

"Oh, please stop," Caaisho moaned loudly. This was happening all over again!

"Eat your breakfast, then I'll go and fix your heater, and you can return to a warm home," Danielle offered.

"I'm not a lesbian," Caaisho pointed out. Everything that had happened last night had been done to her. Her breasts were sucked, and her pussy was fingered, eaten and fucked. Danielle was the lesbian. She herself hadn't sucked on any tits or licked a pussy. All she'd done was suck a plastic cock, which wasn't being gay.

"I didn't say you were," Danielle said. "But you're my pet now, and pets eat pussy for breakfast," Danielle said, again sitting up and lowering her pussy onto the reluctant teen. She always enjoyed breaking a pet completely, and this was one of the few times when a new pet hadn't yet completely accepted she was one. Yet Caaisho hadn't made any serious effort to escape from the bed, so deep in her subconscious, she'd already accepted her fate. "Eat your breakfast, young lady."

Caaisho, needing to breathe and feeling completely claustrophobic, began licking.

"Good girl," Danielle said, and she leaned up a little to allow her pet some air.

Caaisho was surprised by the pussy's almost complete lack of taste, which she would later learn was the case after a shower or pee, but not after a long day. She asked, as she looked at the black pubic hair, "Do I really have to do this?"

"You need a healthy breakfast every day," Danielle explained, as she once again reached down and rubbed the teen's pussy.

"This liquid isn't at all healthy," Caaisho argued, even while she slowly licked between the fat pussy lips.

"It's 100% homemade, and it has no calories," Danielle countered with a smile.

"Whatever," Caaisho sighed, not wanting to give any sign she approved of or liked doing this, she just wanted to get it over with, and then be allowed out of the bed. So resigned to her current fate, and frustrated to be enjoying the fingers on her pussy, she kept licking, not really knowing what she was doing.

Danielle smiled as she reached her hands under Caaisho's tight ass to bury her face deeper. She said, "I love how all you Muslim teen sluts have such big tits and big booties."

Caaisho sighed at the ridiculous stereotype. Just like all races, Muslims came in all shapes and sizes.

"Just such a fuckable ass, and such perfect hips to hold onto while I pound you from behind," Danielle said, wanting to remind the teen of everything they'd done last night, and also everything she was still planning to do. She said as much, as she stressed, "Last night was only the beginning, my pet."

Caaisho's eyes went wide at that statement. "No, Danielle. Not a beginning. This needs to end now."

"Just like during the earliest stages of last night, your words say one thing, and your body another," Danielle pointed out, as she attacked the clit to weaken her resistance.

'Ooooooh, no," Caaisho moaned loudly, as she kept licking. Truth was, she was still frustrated to be enjoying Danielle's increasingly exotic scent as she licked her pussy. It was almost indescribable... a little fruity, a little fishy... was the best she could describe it. And the taste, which had started out almost non-existent, was getting stronger, and she couldn't help wondering what it might be like when Danielle came.

"Oooooh yes!" Danielle moaned back teasingly. "I know what you need, and what you want deep down."

"I don't want this," Caaisho argued, even though she began licking faster... once again her words and her actions in opposition to each other.

"Mommy loves your tongue down there," Danielle moaned softly, appreciating the kinky, incestuous theme that Caaisho herself had initiated. There was an underlying psychology there she'd have to dig into at a later date.

Caaisho had no idea why she'd begun calling Danielle 'Mommy' in the heat of the lustful moments last night, it just came out of her mouth, and then it kept right on coming over and over again, and for some inexplicable reason, it compounded the pleasure swirling around inside her.

Danielle slowly licked Caaisho too, knowing her own rising sexual pleasure would enhance her eagerness to lick, and also to crush any attempts the girl might make to avoid giving in completely to the pleasure.

As she parted the pussy lips with wide paintbrush-like strokes, Caaisho heard Danielle moaning, which gave her a sense of pride for some reason. Or actually, she knew the reason. She was a natural people pleaser, a submissive in psychological terms, and when someone was happy because of something she did, she couldn't help feeling good about it. So Danielle's moans were in essence, an assurance she was doing a good job.

Danielle, knowing that positive encouragement would stimulate more eager obedience, moaned, "Oh yes, my pet, you're a natural little pussy licker."

Caaisho moaned at the positive name calling, and Danielle's tongue tracing her pussy lips, so natural or not, the inexperienced Caaisho replicated that tracing tease. Given her situation, it might be ludicrous to think like this, but because of her DNA, she did. If she was going to lick a pussy or eat a cunt, she wanted to be the very best at it. (Just like she always was at everything she put her mind to doing.)

"That's it, my eager little cunt licker, explore Mommy's tasty breakfast," Danielle encouraged her, as she parted the teen's lips. She preferred being on the bottom of a 69, which most Mistresses never did, even if they ate any pussy at all. Danielle could never understand the purpose of seducing a woman and then not tasting her. What was the point?

Although there hadn't been much noticeable taste when Caaisho had started licking, there was an increasingly, although still subtle taste in the wetness now being formed in Danielle's pussy. Like everything else she'd been forced (and sometimes not) to experience in the past dozen hours, she was gradually beginning to enjoy what she was doing, and what was being done to her.

"Do you like eating Mommy's pussy, my pet?" Danielle asked, as she swirled her tongue around, like a tiny, delicate tornado at the entrance to Caaisho's pussy.

Caaisho wasn't sure how she should reply. The truth was yes, but she didn't want to admit it. Admitting it would be a declaration she was a lesbian, or bi, at the very least. So she answered, lying like she'd already done when Danielle had asked her similar questions, "No, it's disgusting."

"You may be an academic genius, but you're a terrible liar, and a worse actor," Danielle accused, as she flicked the clit to get her pet's full attention, by making her twitch.

"Oooooh!" was all that Caaisho could say in response, learning from this brief and sometimes forced sexual awakening, that she had a sensitive clit.

"You love licking my pussy, my pet, and we both know that's true," Danielle accused, as she seized the clit between her lips and shook her head.

"Ooooooh, aaaaaaaaaah," was Caaisho's response to the accusation, as the aggressive attack on her clit catapulted her back into her muddled mental mess mode.

"I'll bet you'll be coming over here for morning or bedtime snacks, or perhaps some desserts after supper," Danielle predicted, knowing how women became addicted to her pussy. She couldn't explain why, but her cunt cum seemed to be as addictive as nicotine.

"I can't imagine doing any of that," Caaisho responded, even though she could easily imagine herself taking part in those scenarios, but only if she could get out of her house undetected. This tasty pussy was getting more delicious and more addicting, the longer she licked.

Danielle's phone rang, which was lying on the bed. She picked it up, checked the screen and said, "It's your mother."

"Don't answer it," Caaisho said, instantly all panicky, the heat in her body suddenly extinguished, as if a bucket of cold water had been thrown all over her.

"Now keep licking and be quiet, unless you want your mother to know what you're doing," Danielle ordered,

"Please, no, I..." Caaisho began to plead, but Danielle answered the phone, so Caaisho immediately stopped talking.

"Good morning, Isniino," Danielle greeted.

"I was getting worried," the mother said, exhaling huge sigh of relief, upon hearing Danielle's voice.

"Sorry, we went to bed early, and then we slept in," Danielle explained. It was true they'd gone to bed early, but they didn't get any sleep until long afterwards.

"How is Caaisho?"

"She's just fine, and she's having breakfast," Danielle said wickedly, before slapping the teen's pussy, prompting her to start licking.

Caaisho was mortified, yet helpless while she listened to the conversation, happy her mother would never detect the blunt innuendo she knew was for her. She moaned rather loudly when her pussy got slapped, and she prayed her Mom hadn't heard anything, as she began licking.

"You made her breakfast; how nice!"

I think a homemade breakfast is the only acceptable way to start the morning," Danielle said, unable to stifle a little laugh at her innuendo.

Caaisho was mortified by this conversation, and yet she was also kind of turned on to be doing something so taboo, while her mother was sorta present, but oblivious.

"I should make her breakfast more often," Isniino said.

Danielle could barely contain her laughter about what the mother had unknowingly offered, and she piled it on even thicker by saying, "I bet she'd love that. She'd eat it all right up."

Caaisho gasped at what she was hearing. She continued licking, but cautiously, not wanting to make Danielle moan.

"How was last night?"

"I had to help warm her up, she was pretty cold at first." Danielle said... more wicked innuendo.

"That was good of you," the mother said.

"Yeah, she really warmed up to me..." Danielle said, "...once I coaxed her out of her shy shell."

"I'm happy to hear that; her shyness can be a little difficult to crack at first."

"I think I cracked her right open," Danielle smiled at the wit of that one. She'd not only cracked open the girl's sexuality, but she'd also cracked that pussy wide open.

"Then please keep it up; she could use a bit of jarring out of her routine," the mother said, knowing her daughter often tried too hard to impress her overbearing father.

"I think I accomplished some of that," Danielle smiled.

"May I speak with her?" the mother asked. "She hasn't been responding to my texts or my calls."

"That makes sense. I think she left her phone in your house," Danielle said, as she got off the teen, turned around, and smiled as she crawled between her legs.

"Is she there?"

"Here she is," Danielle smiled, as she put the phone on speaker, and handed it to the daughter. She looked like a stunned deer in the headlights as she accepted it. Danielle put her finger to her lips, and then lowered herself to the teen's pussy.

Now Caaisho was even more mortified. Suddenly she was on the phone with her Mom, while she was being licked. She could end this situation right now by blurting out what was happening, and what had happened. But would her Mom believe something so unbelievable? And did she even want it to end? She greeted, while focussing on not moaning, as Danielle traced her pussy lips with her tongue. "Hi, Mom."

"Hi. How was the night?"

"Different."

"Oh? How?"

Danielle slowly traced the pussy lips as she listened in.

Caaisho wasn't sure what to say. She improvised, "You know, different bed, different house, different sounds."

"Yes, I didn't sleep very well either. Different bed and pillows."

"Exactly," Caaisho agreed, and then she had to cover her mouth to suppress a moan, when Danielle wickedly slid a finger inside her.

"Be sure to help Danielle with anything she wants today, and help her fix our furnace."

"I will," Caaisho agreed, keeping her answers as brief as possible, while she continued focussing on not moaning.

Danielle slowly finger fucked the teen, wanting to drive her wild, to tease her like crazy, but not going so far that she screamed in rapture, which she could easily do if she wanted to. It was really amusing to watch her trying to carry on a normal conversation, while she grew more and more excited.

"And do anything she asks you to," Isniino generously offered her daughter's services.

Caaisho needed to stifle a giggle about the likely consequences of her obeying this request, and said, "I already am."

"I mean it, Caaisho. Do anything she needs you to," Isniino stressed.

"I will, mother."

"I mean anything. It was very generous of her to look after you last night," the mother said, really wanting her daughter to show Danielle her family's appreciation for taking her in.

Danielle couldn't help but smile at the truth of that statement. For instance, she'd given the girl a couple of very generous orgasms.

"Yes, Mom. I'll ask her if she needs anything, and then do whatever she wants," Caaisho said, looking down at the lesbian between her legs with a quirky smirk.

Danielle grinned up at her, and winked back.

Caaisho, suddenly feeling naughty said, "I need to go, Mom. I need to finish my breakfast, before it gets cold."

"Okay, we'll be home tomorrow night."

"I know," Caaisho said, as Danielle began fingering her harder and faster.

"Okay, love you,"

"Love you too," Caaisho said and then abruptly added, "Bye," and hung up.

"I can't believe you did that," Caaisho said, unsure whether or not she was complaining about it. It had been kinda fun!

"We didn't want her rushing home to check on you. I'm planning a very exciting night for us," Danielle said, having already decided to take her pet to Le Chateau Club, an exclusive lesbian nightclub that somehow avoided the 'morality police' shutting it down.

"I need to study tonight," Caaisho pointed out, since that was her Saturday night routine; actually, it was her every night routine.

Danielle moved back up, pulling her finger out of the pussy and sucking the wetness into her mouth, "No worries, you'll be learning lots of things tonight. Practical, educational, and hands on things."

"But Danielle, I...."

Danielle turned around and got back in the 69 position to cut her off and said, "Just trust me about that, okay? Now let's get back to what we were doing before we were so rudely interrupted. Breakfast in bed."

Caaisho sighed, and then moaned as Danielle resumed licking her.

Caaisho resumed licking too, and for a few minutes there was a rare silence, except for some soft moans, and the wonderful sounds of pussy snacking.

Wanting to come again, and also wanting to make Danielle come, Caaisho surprised Danielle after their brief break from talking by saying, "Come on my face, Daddy."

"Not Mommy?" Danielle asked, curious why Caaisho would switch to Daddy out of the blue... the 'Mommy' term she'd concluded, was about connection and need, but Daddy was a very different and intriguing sexual reference.

"Mommy, Daddy, white Goddess, whatever," Caaisho replied in a sexual daze, also unsure why she'd uttered Daddy this time and Mommy other times, but in any case, wanting to taste Danielle's cum.

"You really are a kinky little Muslim slut," Danielle accused whimsically, as she attacked the teen's pussy.

"Oh fuck, Mommy! You get me so horny that half the time I don't know what I'm saying," Caaisho admitted, as she tried to focus on licking, but her pleasure was making it impossible to multitask.

Danielle then stopped licking and said, "Now get Mommy off, and then I'll get you off, you cunt-hungry Muslim bimbo."

"Yes, Mommy. That's a good plan," Caaisho responded happily, reaching her hands around Danielle's ass and burying her face hungrily and eagerly into her wetness.

"That's it, slut. You love Mommy's pussy, don't you?" Danielle asked, playfully slapping the girl's pussy three times.

No longer feigning any denial, Caaisho admitted the truth, as she licked hungrily, as if this was her final meal, her body trembling with each slap to her pussy, "Oh, yes Mommy, I love eating your cunt."

"Good girl. Now get that tongue in there nice and deep," Danielle moaned, her orgasm rising.

"Come on my face, Mommy! Baptize me as your bimbo next-door-neighbour bimbo cunt-munching slave," Caaisho demanded between her hungry licks... once again demeaning herself and thus enhancing the pleasure consuming her.

"Yes, I'm going to come all over your face, and declare you my twenty-four hour, seven days a week, on call, cunt-munching slut," Danielle declared, her orgasm close.

By now, Caaisho could read Danielle's body and sounds well enough to know she was close. So she took the clit in her mouth and tugged and shook it, just like Danielle had done to her.

"Yes, yes, you dumb slut, don't stop! Yes, yes, I'm about to come all over your pretty face," Danielle declared.

Caaisho just kept focusing on the clit, and a few seconds later, she got her morning breakfast, and apparently her morning shower as well, when Danielle screamed, cum gushing out of her and pouring down onto the teen's face, "I'm coming!"

Caaisho was astonished by the abundance of cum splashing all over her face, as she opened wide and did her best to catch and swallow as much of the sweet downpour as she could capture.

Danielle quaked above the hungry first-time cunt-licker, as she coated her face with wetness. She was a squirter, meaning she came lots more abundantly than most women did.

Caaisho kept licking, almost drowning in the heavenly taste she knew she'd become addicted to, her pussy still on fire.

Danielle, wanting to push the teen into new levels of obedient kink, rolled off of her, spun around, stabbed her foot and heel against Caaisho's wet pussy and ordered, "Fuck yourself on my foot, you eager... needy... slut!"

The sudden pressure directly on her pussy quickly rekindled the girl's flames of lust, and although she knew this was a test of... something... either how submissive she was, or how desperate she was, or how obedient she was... whatever... Caaisho didn't hesitate. She was submissive, she was desperate, she was obedient, and she was fucking horny! So she raised her ass slightly, and humiliating or not, she began grinding on the foot.

"Good slut," Danielle approved, as she watched the teen's lustful expression, and her body sinuously moving.

"Mommy, your Muslim slut needs to come," Caaisho moaned, speaking in third person and sounding like a complete bimbo.

"How badly?"

"Sooooo badly, Mommy!"

"Then tell me what you are," Danielle ordered, always enjoying to hear a pet degrading herself, and as new as she was, on more than one occasion she'd already heard Caaisho doing that.

Caaisho herself got turned on by the humiliation of the act, and from the degradation of name-calling, even when she was doing it herself. "Okay here goes," she said proudly. "I'm a cunt-licking Muslim bimbo slut slave pet who's addicted to white pussy," as she furiously rubbed herself in a circular pattern... knowing her orgasm was imminent.

"Come, my Muslim slave, my cunt licking bimbo, my friendly neighbourhood slut," Danielle listed, knowing each derogatory name would push the teen deeper into submission and orgasm.

"Oh yes, Mommy, oh yes, Mommy, don't stop," Caaisho moaned and begged, the name calling getting her off in ways she couldn't begin to fathom.

"Come now, foot-fucker, Daddy-loving cock-sucker, Mommy-loving cunt-muncher, Muslim slave. Now come, you foot-fucking lesbian whore." Danielle attacked the girl's psyche with her words of dominance.

The words and the demand to come finally had Caaisho coming, and she screamed, soaking Danielle's foot with her cum, "Yeessssssss, Mommy, your bimbo slut is coming!"

Caaisho collapsed, and Danielle spun around and buried her face in her favourite food in the world: girl cum. She lapped it up, as if she was the eager submissive.

"Oh yes, Mommy," Caaisho moaned mindlessly, as the tongue licking up her cum enhanced the fireworks inside her core existence. As she came and came, she wondered how anyone could argue that such pleasure was a sin. No way would Allah create such a gift for a woman, and then place it on some inhumane forbidden list. This cruel hoax could only be blatant male manipulation, instigated for the sole purpose of keeping women duped and enslaved, to be used as no more than men's submissive property. Well, no longer would Caaisho allow herself to be utilized as no more than some... some... some chair!

"Good slut, so yummy," Danielle said.

"Going forward Mommy, my cunt will always be available for your dining pleasure," Caaisho offered grandly, as she languished in the afterglow of her orgasm.

"I'll keep you to that," Danielle smiled to herself... this evening and morning seduction having gone about as perfectly as a seduction could have.

"But this has got to be a secret," Caaisho said. No way did she want her parents to know. She might have had an epiphany about cruel hoaxes, but she wasn't prepared to share it with them!

"So, I shouldn't post your new calling on Facebook and Twitter?" Danielle joked.

"No one uses those platforms anymore." Caaisho teased.

"Your mother does," Danielle pointed out.

"Okay. And what would your post say?" Caaisho asked, playing along.

"Muslim neighbour discovers the joys of lesbian sex and converts to Slut-ism."

"My Mom would simply die," Caaisho laughed.

"So yea or nay?"

"Nay," Caaisho said, shaking her head at this silly exchange, after such wild earlier ones.

Danielle pointed to the strap-on and asked, "Want one more fuck before you go back to your mundane life?" Truth was, Danielle had plans for the entire weekend, but she wanted Caaisho to think this was it for now.

Caaisho's pussy was still burning as she checked out the strap-on. It was noticeably larger than last night's, and it was bright red. She smiled, figuring one last hurrah wouldn't be a bad thing. She shrugged playfully, "Only if Mommy wants to fuck me."

"Mommy only wants to fuck you if you want to be fucked," Danielle amended the terms, wanting to see if her new pet would make the request without any pressure from her.

Caaisho got off the bed, raised the strap-on above her head, and said enthusiastically, "Then yes! Your Muslim slut desperately wants this big cock inside her!"

"Inside her what?" Danielle asked with a broad smile, getting off the bed.

"Inside her slutty cunt," Caaisho answered, talking dirty and saying words she'd never even considered uttering before last night. Somehow saying them turned her on even more. She knew that according to the old rules this was wrong, and she might have to repent later, but she needed this one flamboyant final fuck, and she wanted it forthwith.

"Then strap it onto me," Danielle ordered.

Caaisho obliged.

"Now get it wet."

"You want your Muslim slut to suck your big, fat, neon-red cock?" Caaisho asked, already imagining it inside her.

"Yes I do, my eager whore," Danielle agreed, looking down at the Muslim, who was on her knees, but definitely not praying. "Get it nice and wet for that needy cunt of yours."

"Mmmmmmm," Caaisho moaned before opening her mouth and taking it into her mouth. She bobbed slowly, trying to get used to having it there. As she did, she couldn't help wondering if a real cock would be different. She hoped so. Since the cock was inanimate, this task was rather bland, while licking a live pussy was exciting.

"Good girl," Danielle encouraged. "Now lick the shaft."

Caaisho took the cock out of her mouth, and slid her tongue up and down the hard shaft. It didn't make much sense, since it still had no erotic significance, yet she obeyed. Anything to get that cock inside her! Yet the idea of her doing this to submit to her Mommy, did excite her.

"What do you want?" Danielle asked, always loving when a girl abandoned her moral code and surrendered completely to her inner lust.

"I want you to fuck me with this thing," Caaisho answered without hesitation... her lust overriding everything else, as she slapped her own face with the cock she wanted inside of her. She then resumed bobbing hungrily on the cock. (An intellectual, detached part of her mused that this was interesting. Simply doing this on its own, was boring. But either doing it to submit to her Mommy, or doing it so her Mommy could then fuck her with it, made all the difference in the world, and it became exciting. She hoped she could engage the psychological professorial side of Danielle in a discussion along these lines, at some point.)

Danielle (but not her psychological professorial side) loved hearing the slobbery sounds while a girl sucked a cock. It really turned her on. It was also hot to watch a girl who'd been a complete virgin a dozen or so hours ago, sucking a cock like a pro.

"Scoot forward and ride me," Danielle ordered, after pulling the abaya off the teen, as she repositioned herself on the bed, resting her back against the headboard.

"Yes, Mommy," Caaisho obeyed, quickly crawling forward and straddling the cock.

"Such a good eager girl," Danielle smiled, as she observed the complete excitement of this once prim and proper, god-fearing, daddy-pleasing Muslim.

"Thank you, Mommy," Caaisho moaned, as she lowered herself onto the cock.

"Such a perfect slut," Danielle admired.

"Only for you, Mommy," Caaisho moaned, as she began slowly bouncing on the cock.

"Let's see those huge black titties bounce," Danielle encouraged, her gaze going back and forth between Caaisho's pretty face and her luscious tits.

"These titties?" Caaisho asked, cupping them playfully.

"Those fat tits," Danielle agreed.

"Mmmmmm," Caaisho moaned, as she began riding the dick faster, her second orgasm of the morning already on the rise.

"Oh, yes! Fuck yourself, you orgasm-happy slut."

"I love your cock," Caaisho moaned, bouncing on the cock as fast as she could, taking it as deep as she could.

"And my pussy too?"

"Yes indeed. I love eating your pussy too, Mommy," Caaisho agreed, even though these enthusiastic declarations might come back to bite her later. But at the moment, all she cared about was coming!

"Such a good lesbian," Danielle added.

"No, I'm just a good slut," Caaisho clarified, still not wanting to be labelled a lesbian. Although, came a niggling thought, since you've never even seen a naked man, technically you're a lesbian.

"You're a very good slut," Danielle agreed, loving the teen's moans, loving the teen's declarations, and loving the teen's humongous fucking tits.

"Yes Mommy," Caaisho moaned, riding Danielle so hard, the headboard was banging against the wall.

"Turn around. I want to see that big booty bouncing," Danielle ordered.

"Yes Mommy," Caaisho obeyed, spinning around and dropping back onto the cock.

"Fuck, you've got a great ass," Danielle admired, as Caaisho bounced up and down.

"Thank you," Caaisho moaned.

Danielle slapped her booty, as she admired its deliciousness, and the tight pink cunt engulfing her neon-red cock.

"Oh fuck, I love this cock!" Caaisho declared, as she engaged in the most athletic physical activity she'd had in a couple of years.

"And my cock loves your slut box," Danielle embellished.

"Ooooooooh fuck, yes," Caaisho moaned, her next orgasm now on the horizon, but unfortunately not building.

After a couple minutes of furious fucking, Danielle ordered, "Get on all fours, slut."

"Yes, Mommy," Caaisho obeyed quickly, hoping this new position would hasten that orgasm.

Danielle crouched down behind her and licked the crack of her ass, lapping up the excessive wetness running down the teen's legs.

"Oh, yes Mommy, lick my pussy," Caaisho moaned.

"Such a yummy cunt."

"A yummy homemade breakfast," Caaisho said playfully.

"So delicious," Danielle agreed, lapping up some more sweet pre-cum, before kneeling back upright and sliding her cock inside the teen.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mommy, fuck me hard," Caaisho moaned loudly, loving the feel of this cock slamming into her.

"Oh, yes! You're my Muslim fuck slut!"

"Yes, Mommy! And you're my white Mommy!"

"My pet!"

"Yes, your pet!"

"My cunt licker!"

"Yes Mommy, your cunt licker!"

"My fuck toy!"

"Yes, yes! Your very own fuck toy!" Caaisho agreed.

And then she suddenly felt a buzzing inside her.

Danielle had retrieved the remote and switched on the vibrations, which she knew would catapult Caaisho into apocalyptic ecstasy.

"Oh... my... fucking... HELL!!!" Caaisho screamed at the top of her lungs, as the deep fucking, now mixed in with the intense vibrations, had ignited her entire body on fire!

Do you like that?" Danielle asked smugly, as she kept slamming into her.

"Oh yes, Mommy! Oh yes! Oh, mother-fucking FUCK!!" Caaisho babbled, as her orgasm erupted volcanically inside her!

Danielle kept fucking her, pounding her into an epileptic-like orgasm.

"Ooooooh," was all Caaisho had left to say, as her brain and body smooshed down into a soggy pile of mush.

Danielle took her time slowing down, and she eventually pulled out.

She then said, "Why don't you go downstairs and have a real breakfast, while I drive to the hardware store?"

"Okay," Caaisho agreed, as she lay bonelessly in the bed, totally exhausted, not in any hurry to move a muscle.

Danielle got dressed and headed out, as the teen just laid there, trying to recover from the intensity of her multiple orgasms, while she processed the many stunning events since she'd arrived the previous evening, that had totally turned her life around.

Continued in part 3... fucking in the shower.