223. A Firm Hand Needed(Barbara Whitmore and Courtn...

A Firm Hand Needed(Barbara Whitmore and Courtney Whitmore/Stargirl)

"Just because you're Stargirl does not mean you can go around and do whatever you want. And that you're not old enough to get bent over this knee and disciplined, young lady."

Courtney yelped as her mother showed a surprising amount of strength and force while bending Courtney over her knee. To be fair, maybe Courtney had been a bit disrespectful, but really, she should be spanked at this age? Barbara's hand connected with Courtney's ass and she felt something stir in her. Another slap from Barbara hit Courtney's ass.

Barbara spanked her daughter. It had been a long time, but something changed with Courtney. Her ass was a little bit thicker, rounder, and firmer, thanks in part to her training to be Stargirl. And watching Courtney's gymnast body writhe which each spank made Barbara feel a bit funny inside.

Yet, she had to commit and hand to spank Courtney. Did a little moan escape her daughter's mouth? Barbara slid down Courtney's tight shorts and her lacy blue panties and exposed her bare and beautiful ass.

"Mom, what are you…"

"You're going to take your punishment and like it, young lady."

Barbara did not mean to make her voice sound so seductive. She slapped Courtney's ass and left a mark. The desire to put her lips onto Courtney's ass and just enjoy all of the pleasure that tight teenage ass had, caused Barbara to shudder and squirm. She spanked Courtney hard one more time and made her gasp with pleasure.

"You're enjoying this too much. I should hit you with something a little harder."

The problem was, Courtney was enjoying this. Her mother's soft, but firm, hand slapping her rear caused Courtney to drip all over the place.

"And you dripped over the carpet. What's the matter with you, Courtney?"

Another smack, this time with Barbara's hair brush caused Courtney to shudder and moan loudly. Her nipples hardened and Barbara noticed it. She also could feel something stir inside of her and her pussy get moist. And in need of relief. Looking at her daughter's beautiful lips and the thought just crossed Barbara's mind. Deviant and degenerate as it was, Barbara needed Courtney on her knees right now.

"Get on her knees. See what you did to your mother."

Courtney dropped to her knees and Barbara took off her jeans and her panties to reveal her pussy, as wet as Courtney's was. Courtney went face to face with her mother's dripping slit and the moment she inhaled it, it made Courtney just weak with desire.

"Do something about it."

Submissively, Courtney moved in and kissed her mother's slit. She wiggled her tongue inside of Barbara and Barbara put her hand onto the back of Courtney's head, guiding it down her pussy and making her moan hard in pleasure. Barbara cupped the back of her daughter's head and made her squirt.

"You are a filthy little daughter slut. And you will get everything you deserve, soon."

Courtney could not help and lick her mother's pussy. The heat only increased when Barbara closed her legs and trapped Courtney inside. This is a side of her mother which Courtney did not know that existed. And while it turned Courtney on, she might not be able to look at Barbara the same way across from the dinner table again.

But, now the only eating Courtney was doing, was focusing on eating out Barbara's pussy. Courtney's raw ass rubbed against her thighs as Barbara Whitmore made her only daughter go down onto her.

Barbara knew this was wrong. Knew this was immoral. Knew this was sinful. And all of those things made her cum right in her daughter's mouth and all over her beautiful face. Barbara's hips bucked forward and saturated Courtney with every last drop of her juices.

"We're not done yet. Give your mother a kiss."

Courtney rose and kissed her mother. And Barbara violated her throat, tongue and all. The kiss lingered for a long time and Courtney could feel her mother's hands move down. Slowly, Barbara pulled back from the kiss, a strand of salvia between their lips. Then she slid a single finger into Courtney's mouth, for her to suck on. And Courtney sucked on it hard.

"This will go up your ass. But it won't be the only thing that goes up your ass."

That made Courtney jump in surprise. Barbara slid a single finger down into Courtney's hungry back hole and made her just lose it completely. The moment Barbara went in, Courtney had been driven completely wild. She moaned loudly when Barbara worked down into her forbidden door.

"Mom."

"Call me Mommy. And beg for it. You know what's going to happen."

Courtney's nipples hardened as her mother's deviant gaze moved all over her body. Barbara stripped Courtney the rest of the way with her free hand and showed her daughter that every inch of her body belonged to her. The added heat pulsing through Courtney's loins set off a chain reaction of lust inside of her body.

"Mommy, I need you to fuck my ass. Please, Mommy, I'm your dirty little daughter slut."

Barbara bent Courtney over the end table and spanked her ass a couple of times. This drove Courtney completely and wildly mad with lust, driving her wild with pleasure. Those eyes shifted back and she moaned even more loudly when Barbara felt up her pussy and drove her wild.

"F-fuck me!" Courtney gasped. "My ass, I need you to fuck me in it! Please, don't...don't hold back!"

Barbara spread Courtney's cheeks and slapped her, hard. She reached into the drawer and pulled on a strap on. She looked Courtney in the eye and turned her around.

"Get my cock nice and wet, you naughty little daughter slut."

Courtney's mouth plunged down Barbara's cock. Where and why her mother had something like this, Courtney would never know? Barbara forced Courtney to throat the strap on. And Courtney wanted to prove she could be a devoted daughter, by giving Barbara everything she wanted. The loud slurps increased with Barbara guiding Courtney all the way down and making her gasp in pleasure.

Barbara pulled Courtney back and bent her over. Courtney's ass cheeks spread.

"Is this the first time you've been fucked in the ass?"

"Yes," a meak Courtney yelped.

"Mother knows best. Mommy will take your hole and make sure you know your place in this house."

Barbara plunged deep between Courtney's cheeks and worked her cock deep inside of her daughter's tightiest, most taboo hole. Courtney let out a pleasure filled moan, and Barbara plunged down, taking Courtney's delicious hole in every single way possible. Barbara pushed and plunged inside of Courtney and let her cry out in pleasure. Each thrust drove deep inside of her hard.

"Mmm, baby, hope you enjoy this. I know Mommy will."

Yes, Courtney, face down on the table and drooling, enjoyed Barbara's cock plunging inside of her ass. Courtney loved how her mother violated her asshole in every way and stretched it. All while groping Courtney's body and making her lose it completely.

"Yes, Mommy loves this as much as you do, my slutty little daughter," Barbara said. "Maybe next time, you can wear your costume and be Mommy's slutty Stargirl."

Barbara plunged down into Courtney. Courtney desperated wanted to be fingered as well, but Barbara was not giving her any relief. Barbara took all of the frustration out of her daughter's ass and left marks all over it. Every time Courtney sat down for the next week, she would remember this night. She would remember it for a long time, with Courtney's entire body quivering.

"Mommy is going to make sure you stay in line and be a good little girl. And next time you might get rewarded. But not tonight."

The beautiful blond mother used her daughter's asshole as her own personal fuck socket to drive her wild. Courtney tightened around Barbara's ass and Barbara made a mess all over Courtney's ass. Courtney squirted a little bit, but Barbara pulled back before she could get an orgasm.

"Maybe next time, honey. If you're good."

Barbara planted the briefest of kisses on her daughter's ass, showing relief. Those reddened cheeks and that stretched out hole made Barbara lick her lips. But, she must not go overboard. At least not tonight.

Courtney was not sure how things escalated this far. The only thought in her mind was whether or not she could even look her mother in the eye across the dinner table without thinking about being bent over said table.

End.