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Goddess Phyllis

Part 3 Anal Elly

Chapter 3  Anal Elly


Goddess Phyllis and Mistress Elly were giving the bedsprings a fairly good workout, rolling around fondling each others tits and pussies and, of course, licking each other quite ferociously. During the course of mutual licking, Goddess Phyllis begins inserting her middle finger into Mistress Ellys asshole. She works it in and begins to insert the index finger when Elly says, “Please, no, Goddess Phyllis, I thought we agreed that I wouldnt have to take it up the ass. You know I never liked that.”  “Mommy, Ive been licking your ass for years and you love it. And Ive been wanting to fuck your ass for years and you always resist. You know that I dont put on the strap-on except for special occasions, and tonight is a special occasion. You are a master ass-fucker, but tonight you will be the fuckee.”


Im lying on the side of the bed, about five feet away, barely believing what Im hearing. Now that they mention that, I realize that I have seen almost all of the mistresses with a strap-on, but not Goddess Phyllis. And I hadnt been serving Goddess Phyllis long enough to know who was fucking who. Its only been a few days. Hard to believe. Goddess Phyllis takes out a strap-on with a smallish dildo sticking out. “Mommy, this is a nice size for you. For now, at least. Dont you agree?” “Please, Goddess Phyllis, I dont like it in the ass.” Whack! Goddess Phyllis slaps her mother in the face firmly with her right hand. “Mommy, look. I need to do this for my satisfaction, and isnt that the most important thing?” Without hesitation, I hear Mistress Elly say, “Yes, Goddess Phyllis.” “Good. Im glad we settled that.” I dare not lift my head up to watch the goings on for fear of what might happen if Im caught watching without permission. So I just lay there. Its quiet for a few seconds and then I hear Mistress Elly let out a long moan. The bed starts creaking and I can see Goddess Phylliss long blond hair flying back and forth as she gives her mother a dose of what her mother does to most other people - fuck them senseless. Goddess Phyllis grabs Ellys hair and pulls her head back. They are both looking into the wall length mirror that serves as the beds headboard. “Do you love it, Mommy” Do you love finally getting fucked in the ass by your goddess daughter?” “Yes, Goddess Phyllis, I do.” “Ah, Mommy, Im not sure you do.” With that, Goddess Phyllis picks up the pace and says “Is this better? Do you love this more?” “Oh yes, Goddess Phyllis, it feels good, so good.” Mistress Elly sounded like she meant it this time, and this pleased Goddess Phyllis. Goddess Phyllis continues the fucking for several minutes, and then unstraps the dildo, leaving it plunged in Ellys ass.  She pushed her mother to her side and began sucking her pussy while working the dildo in and out with her hand. Elly begins moaning and groaning. I can hear Goddess Phyllis slurping and licking at her mommys deliciously wet cunt and soon I hear a loud “Ohhhhh.” Elly has a wonderful orgasm and is trembling as Goddess Phyllis straddles her face to get her own release. Elly licks and sucks her goddess daughters incredibly delicious pussy and it is not long before the very hot Goddess Phyllis is having her own superb orgasm.


“Once again I prove I know what Im doing, right Mommy?” “Yes, Goddess Phyllis,” says Elly. “Mommy, would you like to fuck shit boy?” Without waiting for an answer, Goddess Phyllis says “Get up here, Shit boy.” I climb up onto the huge custom made bed and get on all fours. “Good little shit boy. Mommy, give him a nice fucking.” I see that Mistress Elly is putting on her strap-on, the one she used on day 1, the one that is pretty damn big and thick. She uses her pussy juice to wet the head of the dildo and my hole and pushes it in. I stifle a groan as Mistress Elly inserts all fourteen inches up my ass, pulls the monster out and pushes it in again, increasing the speed with each stroke. Within a minute, she is pumping me pretty damn hard and fast. My cock is throbbing from everything that I have heard and seen and this ass fucking is adding to my desire to come. But I know that I dare not, not unless Goddess Phyllis allows it. As Mistress Elly is concentrating on boring into me like a dentist boring into a bad tooth, Goddess Phyllis comes behind her wearing a bigger strap-on then previously and plunges it into her mommys ass. Mistress Elly screams, bends forward, reaches around me and grabs my cock in her right hand. She grabs it so hard and gives it such a hard squeeze that I start coming before I can even realize what is happening. Goddess Phyllis had her eyes closed, but she opens them to a most unpleasant sight. My miserable cock, still in the grip of Mistress Elly, is shooting come all over the bed and mirror. “What the fuck?” yells Goddess Phyllis as she pulls out of her mother, who pulls out of me at the same time. “I didnt give permission for this. Mommy, why are you holding his cock?” “Im not sure, Goddess Phyllis, I wasnt expecting another fucking?” “So you grab his cock? I dont understand. You should be punished. You should receive at least ten strokes from my whip. But look how beautiful you are. I could never hit my mommy.” The two beauties exchange a warm embrace, and I knew what was coming. Goddess Phyllis looks at her mommy and her shit boy. “Shit boy, you came without permission. How do you plead?” “Guilty, Goddess Phyllis, but with an explanation.” My smart answer earned me a slap in the face. “Idiot,” snarled Goddess Phyllis. “I can see why. But that does not change anything. You need to be punished, and since I cant punish my mommy, I will double your punishment. Ten lashes, five from me, five from Mistress Elly. Mommy, tie him to the whipping post!” Mistress Elly leads me by my ever-present collar to the other side of the room and attaches my arms and legs to the post. I hear Goddess Phyllis crack the whip and my blood goes cold. I hear Goddess Phylliss footsteps walking toward me (she must have put on her high heels) and I brace. Crack! A horizontal crack appears on my back right above the ass. Crack! The second lash lands above the first. Crack! Crack! Lashes three and four continue in a symmetrical pattern up my back. By now, the pain is so intense that I fear I will pass out, but I manage to keep silent as the sweat begins to pour out of my body. Crack! Goddess Phylliss final last falls just below my shoulder blades. She hands the whip to Mistress Elly with the following instructions: “Mommy, I want you to lay vertical stripes over my horizontal ones. This should cause Shit boy as much pain as possible.” “Yes, Goddess Phyllis,” say Mistress Elly. The first lash from Mistress Elly lands on my left shoulder blade down to my ass. I scream out in pain. Being lashed on top of an already open wound is too much for me to bear, and I begin bawling and sobbing. Goddess Phyllis walks over to me and takes my face in her hands. “Look into my eyes and dont break eye contact.” I comply. “Now, you have four more to go. If you can take them without my having to put a ball gag in your mouth, you will make me happy. You want to make me happy, dont you? Just nod.” I nod my head up and down. “Ok, then. Mommy, make the next four progressively harder.” “Yes, Goddess Phyllis,” says Mistress Elly. Whack! Lash seven is in line to the right of the previous one. A grunt escapes from me but I dont cry out. Im feeling almost numb with pain, as if the intensity of the pain is helping me to deal with it by having my mind clouded. I concentrate on the fact that I want to make Goddess Phyllis happy. Whack! Whack! Eight and nine are in perfect symmetry to the other lashes, making my back look like an oversized tic tac toe board. Whack! Number ten is the hardest, and I bite my lip so hard that I can taste blood. But thats ten. I think it is over. I made it.


Almost. “Mommy, can you fill this pitcher with your sweet pee?” “Yes, Goddess Phyllis,” says Mistress Elly. It seems that that is all she has been saying lately. Elly takes the pitcher and puts it between her large thighs and lets her stream flow. She fills it about a third of the way up and hands it to Goddess Phyllis. Goddess Phyllis says, “Shit boy, this is going to hurt, but you will not cry out. Nod if you understand.” I nod up and down. Goddess Phyllis takes the pitch of motherpiss and slowly pours it over my bloody, cracked skin filled back. I thought that nothing could hurt more than Mistress Ellys lashes, but this took pain up to a new level. My back felt as if flames were searing the flesh. Goddess Phyllis once again takes my face in her hands and orders me to not break eye contact. “Look into my eyes, Shit boy. Yes, thats good. The pain is intense, I know. Bear it, I know you can.” I am attempting to bear the pain as the sweat pours off me and I begin to tremble all over. Goddess Phyllis takes the empty pitcher and puts it between her milky white thighs and pees into it. She puts the pitcher up to my lips. “Here, little shit boy, drink. This will make you feel better.” Goddess Phyllis slowly pours the pee into my parched mouth, and it tastes delicious. I swallow. “Thank you, Goddess Phyllis.” Goddess Phyllis holds my face again and mesmerizes me with her controlling stare. “Feel the pain, Shit boy. Remember the pain. It is intense. But it can be worse, and will be if you ever come again without my permission. I saw what Mommy did to you, but you need to be stronger than that.” Goddess Phyllis continues to keep my eyes glued to hers. “You are going to be my best shit boy ever, Shit boy. You will deal with this pain, and you will remember it. If you ever feel like you may come without my permission, you think of the pain, remember the pain, and you wont come. Will you?” “No, Goddess Phyllis,” I whimper.


Goddess Phyllis orders Elly to get the “whipping blanket,” a very soft cotton and gauze blanket that Mistress Elly soaks with aloe vera lotion and lays across my back. Before doing this, Mistress Elly says “Look Goddess Phyllis, doesnt his back look like a criss-cross cherry pie?” Goddess Phyllis chuckles. “Yes, mommy, it sure does. Does the blanket feel good, little Shit boy?” “Yes, Goddess Phyllis,” I answer. “Thats good. Now walk over here to me.” I walk over to Goddess Phyllis and we are both standing, facing each other. Goddess Phyllis puts her left hand on the back of my head and pulls it close to her and begins giving me a long, very hot kiss, complete with her tongue making circles in my mouth. Her right hand grabs my cock and she begins stroking it. Oh geez, it feels so, so good. As I feel an orgasm building, I focus on the pain still searing through my flesh and the nearness of the orgasm subsides. Goddess Phyllis can feel this and she ends the kiss. “You are a good learner, Shit boy. You are learning not to come without permission, and soon you will learn to come by voice command only. Wont that be nice? Hmmm?” “Yes, Goddess Phyllis,” I say loud and proud. “Anything for you.” Goddess Phyllis smiles; she certainly loves adulation. “Mommy, back on your knees on the bed. Im going to fuck your big, fat, delicious ass some more. Let me have your strap-on.” Mistress Ellys eyes bulge as the thought of that large 14 incher entering her ass is a bit scary. Goddess Phyllis eyeballs her. “Do you have something to say, mommy?” Mistress Elly lowers her eyes and says “No, Goddess Phyllis.” Goddess Phyllis smiles, knowing that she has broken her mommys resistance to getting ass fucked. Goddess Phyllis gets on her knees behind the big, magnificent ass of her mother, lines the dildo up with the not-as-small-as-it-used-to-be a-hole and pushes it in. Mistress Elly buries her face in the pillow and lets out a loud groan. Goddess Phyllis begins pumping in and out, slowly increasing the speed. As she is doing this, she grabs her mommys hair and pulls her head out of the pillow. “Look at me,” commands Goddess Phyllis. “Watch me fuck you, Mommy. Watch me pound your ass like I should have been doing all of these years.” “Thank you, Goddess Phyllis,” murmurs Elly. Goddess Phyllis continues pounding her mommys ass for a solid ten minutes; both of these beauties are sweating rather profusely. While this is happening, I am watching from my spot on the floor, both incredibly hot from what has been going on and in a lot of pain, also from what has been going on. Goddess Phyllis pulls out of her mommy altogether and proclaims: “Now for the real delight!” With that, she buries her face in her mommys crack and begins licking and sucking Ellys deliciously wet asshole. Goddess Phyllis is moaning with pleasure, as is Mistress Elly. I see Goddess Phyllis place her right hand between her legs and begin masturbating herself. Elly sees this in the mirror and starts doing the same thing. Goddess Phyllis sees this, and says “Mommy, I want us to come together.” Mistress Elly agrees. “Yes, Goddess Phyllis, that will be wonderful.” Goddess Phyllis agrees and both beauties continue rubbing their clits and playing with their pussies while Goddess Phyllis continues sucking on that delicious ass. Both women are soon breathing heavy and moaning and Goddess Phyllis says, “Now Mommy, lets come, now, right now.” With that, Goddess Phyllis lets out a slow “ooh yes” and Mistress Elly lets out a long moan and both ladies achieve a simultaneous orgasm, nice and powerful, and, as it subsides, they collapse in each others arms and engage in along, slow hug and kiss that seems to go on forever and ever.



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