Goddess Phyllis

Chapter 15 Rhonda’s Ass

Continuing the story from Chapters 13 and 14, this is a recounting of events from one year ago.

Rebecca slowly walked over to the couch, giving Chemaine time to work what were now three fingers in and out of her mom’s ass. Rhonda seemed content to stay leaning on her arms on the back of the couch and moving her ass in a circular motion in response to her daughter’s fingering. Becca decided that the dildo she had on was not big enough, so she removed it from the strap-on harness and replaced it with a larger one, a ten inch long and two inch wide one. Ahh, perfect, thought the lithe little brown skinned beauty who happened to be a master with a strap-on. She approached the mother-daughter combo; Chemaine gave Becca that great big smile of hers that Rebecca had come to love and pulled her fingers out of her mother’s ass and promptly began licking and sucking them. She offered some to Rebecca, but Bec declined; she had her mind geared to fucking that large, round ass that was staring at her. Putting some lube on the entire length of cock jutting out in front of her, Rebecca positioned herself behind Rhonda’s behind, placed the head of the cock against Rhonda’s asshole, and plunged hard and deep. “Ohhh,” moaned Rhonda in a combination of pain and pleasure and surprise. Rebecca wasted no time as she began fucking Rhonda’s distended asshole at a rapid rate. Rhonda was just short enough that her ass lined up perfectly for Rebecca and would be good for Chemaine also. After perhaps ten minutes of some vigorous anal fucking, Rebecca told Chemaine to put the harness on. “It goes on like panties, Chemaine,” explained Rebecca. “Just pull it up and tighten the belt in back.” Chemaine stepped into the strap-on harness and tightened it. “I feel a little nob pressing on my clit,” said Chemaine. “That is to stimulate the clit while you fuck. The harder you fuck the more stimulation you get, “said Becca. Now for the finishing touch. “Chemaine, baby, in the bag is a dildo that is ten by four. It has a J on it. Take that one and attach it to your harness.” Chemaine looked in the bag and pulled out the dildo with the J on it and attached it to the harness. Rebecca gasped. The sight of Chemaine standing there with a huge dildo protruding from her small, big titted, big assed body was dazzling. Plunging ever harder into Rhonda’s ass, Rebecca yelled at her. “Look at your daughter, Rhonda. See what awaits you.” Rhonda turned her head and was stunned. There was her darling little girl standing there, hands on hips with a massive phony cock sticking out in front of her. And such a big smile on her face, like the proverbial kid in a candy store. Rhonda looked again at the massive dong. She can’t possibly stick that it me, can she, worried Rhonda?

Rebecca was really pumping Rhonda’s ass at an incredible rate of speed. No wonder she was known as a master of the strap-on. Not only was she ramming the hell out of Rhonda but she was about to come from the rubbing of the nob inside the harness against her clit. At last the orgasm came, and Rebecca was pulling Rhonda’s ass every which way as she shook with orgasmic delight. A nice hard orgasm to follow a hard fucking. “Chemaine, I need to rest. C’mere with that monster and fuck mommy’s ass.” With that, Rebecca pulled out of Rhonda’s ass and pulled Rhonda by the hair so that she could see her daughter walking toward her and so that she could lick this dildo that had just been inside her. Rhonda liked her own ass taste. Becca pushed her head back onto the couch back and smacked her ass as Chemaine lubed up. She took up the position behind her mother and pushed the head of the massive dong into her mom’s hole. The extra width on this was really stretching Rhonda and she could not contain a scream. “Yow, you’re gonna rip me apart,” she exclaimed in pain. Rebecca walked around to the front of the couch and kneeled on it so that she was face to face with Rhonda. Whap! Rebecca slapped Rhonda’s face with surprising ferocity. “Mouth shut, please, Mommy,” said Rebecca. “Chemaine, fuck her. Fuck her hard.” Chemaine pushed as hard as she could and felt the dildo slide into her mother. She pulled it out and pushed it in. Each time she pulled it out, her mother moaned and each time she pushed it in, her mother groaned. And with each groan came a slap in the face from Becca. Gradually, Rhonda learned not to groan and the slapping stopped. But not the fucking.

Chemaine did not know that anything could feel so stimulating like this. The feeling of the nob hitting her clit plus the sight of her mother taking this huge monster dildo in her ass caused such a feeling of power in Chemaine, something she had never felt before. “Rebecca,” she moaned, “I think I’m gonna come. This is so fantastic. I’m loving it.” “Come baby, but keep pounding that ass.” Chemaine did indeed pound her mother’s ass. She pounded it as she had an orgasm that was different than the ones earlier in the day. The exertion of all the energy and coming at the same time was intoxicating. Chemaine did not lose a beat while she came, a fact noticed by Rebecca. As the orgasm subsided, Chemaine fucked her mother harder, a lot harder. She had learned from watching Rebecca and she knew that harder and faster was better. Soon Chemaine was pumping like a locomotive and sweating profusely. Becca was ready to take over, but she couldn’t use the dildo she was wearing, for it would now be too small. She hoped she had another in her bag, and sure enough, she had another J model. Rebecca put this on and walked over behind Chemaine. She put her arms around Chemaine and squeezed those magnificent titties until Chemaine squealed with delight. “Chemaine,” said Rebecca, “pull out.” Chemaine withdrew her dildo, and both girls noticed some shit on the end of it. “Perhaps mom needs an enema,” suggested Rebecca. A huge smile broke out covering the darling young face of Chemaine. “Do you have that with you?” she asked. “I have a suppository,” said Rebecca. “That is easy to carry and works pretty quickly. I’ll get one.” Rebecca returned to her bag and found a prescription strength dissolving type and grabbed it. “Chemaine, drag your mom by the hair into the bathroom.”

Chemaine grabbed her mom’s ponytail and led her into the bathroom. “Lift the lid and bend over the bowl,” ordered Rebecca. Rhonda did just that and waited. Rebecca inspected the now quite large anus of Chemaine’s mom, put the suppository in between her thumb and forefinger and inserted her hand in Rhonda’s ass. Up in the ass it disappeared, until Rebecca was in there up to her forearm. She left the suppository as far up as possible and pulled her arm out in a very slow manner, moving it side to side as it came out. “In a few minutes, you will have the urge to shit, but you will not until you ask your daughter for permission. Understand?” Rhonda said, “Yes, Rebecca.” Rebecca expected this and smacked Rhonda quite hard on her ass. “You will address me as Mistress Rebecca and your daughter as Mistress Chemaine. Now do you understand?” “Yes, Mistress Rebecca,” said Rhonda. Rebecca whispered in Chemaine’s ear. “Don’t let her sit until she is really sweating and shaking, and don’t let her release until she can barely hold it. Ok?” Chemaine kissed Rebecca and smiled. “Yes, sounds like fun.”  Within a minute, Rhonda started feeling the effects of the enema like substance dissolving up her ass. “I need to sit. May I, Mistress Chemaine?” Chemaine looked at her mom and smiled. “No, not yet.” The need to go was getting worse. “Please, Mistress Chemaine, I need to go badly. Please, may I? “pleaded Rhonda. “No,” said Chemaine firmly. Beads of sweat broke out on Rhonda’s forehead and she emitted s low moan. “Sit, Mom, but still hold it in,” ordered Chemaine. Rhonda sat down and was now sweating profusely. “Hold it,” warned Chemaine. Seconds passed. A fart passed from Rhonda’s clenched anus, causing both Chemaine and Rebecca to giggle. Finally, Chemaine said, “Ok, Mommy, let it go.” Immediately, the shit began pouring out of Rhonda’s ass along with accompanying farts. It sounded like a liquid being poured from a glass into the water. Gradually, the pouring out of the shit subsided, leaving Rhonda with her head down and feeling quite drained. “Wipe your ass,” ordered Rebecca, handing Rhonda some paper towels. Rhonda wiped and wet one sheet to clean the hole. “Good idea, Rhonda,” said Rebecca. We’re not done with that hole just yet.

This time, Rebecca grabbed the ponytail and led Rhonda back to the couch. Leaning her over like before, Rebecca lubed her fist and explained to Chemaine, “This is called fisting. It’s simple. You make a fist, lube it up and pow! The fist goes up your mother’s ass.” Rebecca took aim at Rhonda’s ass, kicked her legs a bit farther apart, and punched, hard and quick. The fist breached the opening and went in the ass as Rebecca pushed it up to almost her elbow. She moved her arm causing Rhonda to shake like a rag doll. Becca pulled her arm out. “Try it, Chemaine?” she asked. “Oh, yes Rebecca,” said Chemaine as she began lubing her own fist. Taking aim, Chemaine delivered a nice left-handed punch that went surprisingly easily into her mother’s anal crevice. Chemaine pulled out and pushed in several times and then pulled all the way out. She punched again and entered and pulled out and did it again. She wasn’t just fist fucking but more like punching the crap, figuratively, out of her mother’s ass. “Please, Rebecca, lube up my right hand.” Chemaine gave her right fist to Rebecca who got it good and greasy. Chemaine pulled out her left arm out and punched with the right one. She entered, pulled it out and punched again with the left. Left, right, left, right, the ass pounding was continuing, bringing a cheer of encouragement from Rebecca. “Pound your mother, Chemaine darling. Punch her senseless.” And that is what Chemaine did, punching her mother’s ass until she passed out. Chemaine and Rebecca finally took off their strap-ons (they forgot they were still wearing them), laid down on the floor, and began going to town on each other’s pussies and asses. A veritable feast for the mouth.

And thus is the story of Chemaine, the young girl who is now one of Goddess Phyllis’s prized pretty possessions.

Next: Chapter 16 Chemaine’s New School