by W. L. Dowd
Picking up the sharp knife, Jason knew they were all thoroughly defeated. Accepting the task before him, he slowly sliced the dainty undergarment from his wife’s hips. As the small piece of fabric fell away, her neatly cropped pubic mound was a sight to see. As blonde as the hair on her head, the tiny patch of hair atop her slit looked as soft as baby’s hair. Then, without further hesitation, he dropped the knife and picked up the white heels, before working them back onto his wife’s delicate feet.
As soon as he was done, two of the soldiers quickly pulled Jason to his feet and re-cuffed his hands behind him. With Jason properly re-secured, the Colonel pulled him back a few feet to enjoy the full view of his wife’s beautiful naked body. Cuffed and collared, and wearing only her white high heels, she was a spectacular sight to see.
“Jason my friend, your wife keeps herself in premium shape for you. Those titties are amazing! I have no doubt you enjoy those man toys! And look at that tiny little patch of pussy fur, I bet she works daily to keep herself just perfect for her man!”
Jason responded with a soft groan as he took in the sight of his naked wife. With his beautiful wife and voluptuous mother-in-law, both naked and on display, one of Jason’s deep seated fears started to unfold. Suddenly, Jason felt his nipples stiffen with excitement as his cock began to twitch.
‘How can this be,’ his thoughts echoed through his head.
He tried hard to quell his body’s response, but he feared his wife and Angie would soon see his involuntary and humiliating response to their exposed bodies.
Pulling Jason slightly to the side so that Angie could get an unobstructed look at her voluptuous daughter, the Colonel said, “Hey Mom, look at that tiny bush patch. I thought you were well kept, but your daughter puts you to shame. We’ll have to do something about that too!”
Angie’s mind was so confused and jumbled by the unrelenting sexual torment flowing through her body, she didn’t know what to say or do. Her pathetic pleading eyes were torn between her daughter’s tantalizing body and her son-in-law’s dangling package. And to her horror, the more she looked at the two of them, the more her body responded with lust. The energy building within her breasts and cunt was almost unbearable. Her nipples and clit felt like they were about to explode as she felt her slippery juices running from her swollen labia.
“Angelina dear, don’t you wish you had a bush as neat as Ashley’s?”
Looking at Angie and waiting for a response, the Colonel muttered, “Remember Tina!”
That’s when Angie realized that these men were going to torture them; both body and mind, and she had no choice but to submit to their game.
With only another second’s delay, Angie responded, “Yes Sir.”
“Why did I know you’d feel that way, But before we work on that, do you think the kids would like to see you collared like they are?”
Softly she replied, “Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes Sir.”
“Yes Sir, what?”
Understanding more and more the mind game she was required to play, Angie responded in a quiet subdued tone, “Yes Sir, please collar me like the kids.”
“If you insist……….. Sergeant, retrieve another collar for Mom here.”
Rummaging through a black equipment bag, the Sergeant pulled out another 4” wide leather collar, which he immediately handed to the Colonel.
Grabbing both Jason and Ashley by a D-ring on their collars, the Colonel moved them to within a few feet of Angie, giving them a close-up view of her exposed and vulnerable body. Standing side by side, the two were helpless to do anything but watch Angie suffer on the rack.
But what still confused the young couple, and what was even more obvious as they stepped closer, was the intense sexual arousal that appeared to consume Angie. They were stunned and mystified by the 4” puddle of feminine juices that now covered the carpet beneath her stretched pussy. And as they stepped even closer, Angie’s engorged clit was clearly visible, poking out from under its protective hoodie. Like a tiny little dick, it looked to pulse with each beat of Angie’s heart.
With Ashley and Jason in position, the Colonel circled behind Angie and wrapped the thick leather collar around her tall slender neck. Pulling the buckles tight, Angie’s head and chin was soon propped up at attention, and held firmly in place.
“Is that better Angelina?”
“Yes Sir.”
“I agree. Now it’s time to do something about your unruly bush, agree?”
“Yes Sir.”
“Yes Sir, What?”
“Yes Sir, please do something about my bush.”
“Very well……. You know, I’m thinking that Jason would enjoy shaving your pussy completely smooth, what do you think?”
Angie wasn’t ready for that. The suggestion of Jason shaving her super sensitive pussy was humiliating beyond description, but, the thought of his hands touching her yearning vagina only further intensified her current torment. That’s when she realized just how truly helpless she was against the nanites.
Knowing the only acceptable answer to the Colonel’s question was in the affirmative, she closed her eyes and replied, “Yes Sir, please let Jason shave me.”
Jason’s eyes immediately perked up as he quickly began staring at Angie’s nicely trimmed patch.
“Why don’t you ask him yourself? I bet you can be rather convincing if you put your mind to it.”
Angie knew she had to protect her daughter from the bullwhip and nipple bar piercings, and she had already resigned herself to doing whatever it took. So with her chin now propped up high, she closed her eyes and said, “Jason, please shave me.”
Jason’s gawking eyes were still affixed on his mother-in-law’s dripping pussy as he slowly shook his head back and forth.
Not hearing a response, Angie opened her eyes to see Jason staring between her widely spread legs and shaking his head in objection.
“Jason, look at me………” Slowly, Jason’s eyes rose to meet hers.
Then, in a broken and humiliated voice, she continued, “I want you to shave me Jason. I want you to make me look even better than Ashley……… Jason please, can you do that for me sweetie?”
Suddenly the Colonel’s cell phone started ringing.
“Wait, hold on a minute. I need to take this, and I don’t want to miss anything!”
Walking to the far side of the garage near Angie‘s little sports car, he took the apparently important call where no one could hear his conversation.
Chapter 3 - A Very Special Guest Arrives
The Colonel’s call lasted only 30 seconds before he returned to the suffering family.
“We have a very special guest about to arrive. She’s driving up the street as we speak.”
Like on cue, they heard a vehicle pull into the driveway as the engine fell silent. Next, they heard a single door slamming shut, followed by the unmistaken sound of a woman’s boot heals clunking across the driveway. Growing louder and closer, the side door to the garage suddenly burst open.
Everyone instantly looked to the door, to see a tall dark haired woman enter. She looked close to 6’ tall, perhaps 135 lbs., with jet black hair that was pulled back in a bun behind her head. It was hard to see much more of her as the uniform was not very flattering. As she came closer though, it was soon evident that she was a rather young and pretty woman. She had seductive green eyes, a slender nose, and perfectly shaped lips that sported a sinister smile.
“Good afternoon Colonel. I see you’ve successfully acquired the targets, congratulations.”
“Yes Captain, it went exactly to plan. And as you anticipated, they are not cooperating. We still don’t know anything more about the General’s whereabouts.”
“With your permission Sir, perhaps I can be of assistance.”
Walking to Jason, she reached down and cupped his now stiffening shaft in her hand. “After all, I do have a personal connection!”
“By all means Captain, anything t
o accomplish the mission……“
Stroking his hand through Angie’s hair, he continued, “We can come back to Angie’s rather personal request of Jason later.”
Both Angie and Ashley were so bewildered and stunned by the sight of Jason’s slowly expanding cock that their mouths fell open in disbelief, barely hearing the Colonel.
For Angie’s nanite infested body, it was actually exciting to watch! She could tell by the fullness of his stiffening dick that he would be a full 9 to 10” when erect, and her lusting eyes couldn’t wait to see the final product. Scanning his gorgeous naked body with her wide eyes, she watched with excitement as his cock came to life in the woman’s hand. Angie was now thinking the unthinkable, as she was consumed by the desire to have her son-in-law’s fat cock sliding deep into her yearning pussy!
But for Ashley, it was a totally different story as she watched her husband’s cock coming to life in the palm of the strange woman’s hand. Seeing the look in mother’s eyes, and the grin on the other woman’s face, she finally couldn’t stop herself, “Jason? W-w-hat are you doing? What’s happening?”
Jason’s eyes quickly closed as he tried to purge the sight of his wife’s and Angie’s naked bodies from his thoughts. But it was too late; he couldn’t help himself as the Captain slowly stroked his hardening shaft to life.
Looking to Ashley, the Captain spoke. “Ashley honey, has Jason never mentioned anything about me before? Does the name Heather ring a bell?”
Intrigued by the Captain’s comments, the Colonel decided to allow her to continue before refocusing Angie on the earlier task that was interrupted by the call. There was plenty of time for Jason to work on shaving his mother-in-law. For now, the Colonel wanted to watch the Captain in action.
With a surprised and frantic look on her face, Ashley responded, “Heather?” Turning her confused eyes to Jason, “We don’t know any Heather? Jason……. what’s she saying? Why…..how….. does she know you?”
Jason groaned into his gag as Heather’s stroking grip drew a little tighter.
“Well let me introduce myself.” With one hand wrapped around Jason’s expanding manhood, the Captain reached out with her other and ran her soft finger tips back and forth across Ashley’s jutting mounds and nipples.
“My name is Heather, and I attended the academy with Jason a few years ago. In fact, we flew together. AND…….. We were passionately intimate and engaged before Jason here decided that a General’s daughter would be a better catch for him!”
“WHAT! Jason, she’s lying, she has to be. Tell me she’s lying!?!”
“Tell her Jason, am I lying? ……. Grunting into his gag, Jason could feel Heather’s grip tightening and tightening around his hanging ball sack. “Oh, you can’t talk! Why don’t you shake your head for your wife honey. Jason…… am I lying?”
With Heather’s vise like grip around his balls, he knew he couldn’t keep the truth from Ashley for long. With a grueling groan escaping from his throat, Jason shook his head ‘No’.
Seeing her husband’s head shaking in agreement with Heather’s accusation, Ashley was too shocked to speak. As if her current predicament at the hands of these crazy people wasn’t the worst possible thing to be happening to her, she now felt devastated and betrayed.
Feeling like she accomplished her goal, she released her grip on Jason’s jewels. Turning to the Colonel, she asked, “Sir, has the elixir been administered to these two?”
“No, not yet.”
“May I Sir, it would give me great pleasure.”
“Yes Captain you may.”
“Thank you Sir………. Sergeant, two doses and an injector please!”
Fumbling through the black pack, the Sergeant handed her the equipment as requested.
Heather then took one of the small bottles of fluid and poured the contents into the chamber of what looked like a small gun. But this gun was different, it had a ¼ inch narrow tube extending 3 inches from its tubular barrel, a barrel designed to hold liquid, not bullets. Once the mystery fluid was loaded, she sealed the barrel and charged the device. Turning to Ashley, she grabbed the front D-ring on her collar to hold her in-place while she raised the narrow tube to her lips.
Ashley tried to keep the ¼ inch tube from parting her lips but she couldn’t. And just as the tube slid across her protesting tongue, Heather pulled the trigger on the device. Instantly a ‘whoosh’ sound echoed from the gun, and Ashley felt the fluid splash across her tongue to the back of her throat. The sudden injection of the liquid caught her by surprise as she worked to swallow the stuff before it chocked her.
“Noooooooooo,” came squealing from Angie.
Unable to stop herself, Ashley swallowed all of the slimy peppermint flavored juice that was shot down her throat. Hearing and seeing her mother’s reaction, Ashley immediately became very concerned about the warm fluid she just swallowed.
With the gun reloaded and ready, she turned to Jason and slipped the narrow tube past the ball gag at the corner of his mouth. Pushing the thin tube all the way in, Heather winked at Jason and pulled the trigger. Instantly, the fluid shot down Jason’s throat, just like his wife‘s.
Angie was still shaking her head in horror and denial. She knew exactly what the kids just swallowed and she knew first-hand the fate they now faced. Angie knew that with the simple push of button on a PDA, the young couple would be tortured in ways they never imagined.
Handing the empty injector gun back to the Sergeant, Heather said, “My apologies Colonel. You were saying something about Angelina requesting something of Jason?”
“That’s quite alright Captain. That was all very entertaining, thank you”
Turing back to Angie, he continued, “Now, where were we?….. I do believe you were pleading with Jason to shave your bushy pussy, correct?”
Still in shock and denial over what she just witnessed, Angie sat there with a blank stare on her face.
“Sergeant, get me the bullwhip,” yelled out the Colonel.
That got Angie’s attention as she snapped back to her horrific reality.
“No, No, please, I’m sorry.”
Looking to Jason once again, Angie began to plead with him in a sobbing voice.
“Jason, please I’m begging you, please shave me. Please you have to shave my patch off.”
“Come on Jason, your wife’s mother wants her pussy shaved, and you’re just the man for the job,” said Heather. “Do it like you used to do mine, I know you’re good at it sweetie.”
That’s when one of the other soldiers suddenly appeared with a bucket of warm water and placed it on the floor between Angie’s legs. Then he set down a can of shaving cream, a new razor and a wash cloth on the floor right next to it.
Pulling Jason forward by his almost fully erect cock, Heather prompted him to his knees, directly in front of his exposed and vulnerable mother-in-law. Next, she released his cuffs and said, “Let’s not make this harder than it needs to be.”
Humiliated and devastated, Jason picked up the cloth and started soaking it in the small pail. He was amazed and even further turned-on by the smell of Angie’s excited womanhood. The scent of her excitement was unmistakable and intoxicating, as all his breathing was forced through his sensitive nose.
Angie’s eyes were now closed as she waiting for the warm cloth to assault her pussy. But Ashley’s eyes were not! Her wide eyes were focused squarely on her mother’s waiting triangle and her husband’s busy hands.
Within seconds, Angie was jerking and shaking and moaning on the rack as Jason began to dampen his waiting target. Next he generously coated her short bush with the cream, before he began sliding the razor through her defenseless hair. Stroke by stroke, Jason methodically removed all the waiting hair from between his mother-in-law’s spread legs, as she whimpered in response to his touch. And when he was done, he gently wiped her clean, leaving her bald pussy glistening with her natural juices.
“Very nice,” said Heather as she quickly re-cuffed his ha
nds. “Now, I’m going to remove your gag and you’re going to thank Angie for allowing you the honor. Then you’re going to give her a big thank you kiss, GOT IT!”
Nodding his head in agreement, Heather unbuckled the gag and pulled it from his sore mouth. “There we are, now let’s hear it!”
“Thank you Mrs. J…….. for allowing me the honor of shaving you.”
He then slowly leaned forward to kiss her on the lips, when Heather abruptly stopped him.
“No, No, No, not there. I want you to kiss her pussy lips. I want to see your mouth on her labia and your tongue sliding through her freshly shaven slit.”
Knowing he was helpless to resist, he softly replied, “Yes Ma‘am.” He then slowly lowered his body and head downward. The wide collar made it difficult for him to comply but he finally did manage to get himself in position.
“Oh my god Jason, NO! You can’t do that to my Mom, you can’t,” came screeching from Ashley.
Hearing her daughter’s frantic plea, Angie responded, “Ashley honey, I’m sorry baby, I really am. Please forgive me!” as she prepared for her son-in-law’s tongue to stroke through her yearning lips.
Now standing behind Ashley, Heather wrapped her arms around Ashley and began to gently run her soft hands over her naked body. And when she finally reached her jutting firm tits, Ashley let out a long defiant sigh as Heather’s fingers began to manipulate and rub her already swollen nipples.
After slipping her wet tongue in and out of Ashley’s ear, Heather whispered to her, “This will be fun to watch. Soon, all three of us will have something in common. We’ll all know what it’s like to have Jason’s talented tongue slipping through our wet pussies and finding our sensitive clits!”
Jason knew something was happening with his wife, he could tell by her groaning sighs behind him. But he also knew he had a task to perform, and tried not to let that distract him. Leaning forward his lips soon made contact with Angie’s slick labia. With his mouth now planted on her sex, he slowly began running his tongue through her smooth sensitive lips.
