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[Episode 57] – Sylvia’s Day (5)

“Come up, Lisa.”

Sylvia ordered Trisha as she sat on the bed and tapped her thigh with her palm. When Trisha flinched for a moment, she tapped her thigh again and urged her on.

Eventually, unable to refuse Sylvia’s repeated orders, Trisha crawled on her knees across the bed and laid down on top of Sylvia’s thighs.

Trisha was on all fours on Sylvia’s thighs, her buttocks raised. Her hands were tied, so she had to support herself on her elbows, and her chest was pressed against Sylvia’s knees like a drop of water.

As Trisha took her place on Sylvia’s thighs, a feeling of shame washed over her and her face turned bright red.

It was as if a child was being spanked on the buttocks by its parent’s lap.

Sylvia looked at Trisha, who was lying quietly on her thigh, and then ran her fingers along the slender spine, sweeping them in long strokes.

Trisha’s body trembled as her hands slowly stroked her spine. She couldn’t stop teasing her because her mother showed cute reactions every time she was touched.

Sylvia’s hand, which had run down her spine, soon began to caress Trisha’s buttocks. She began to gently caress her buttocks with her palms, but then she began to enjoy the sensation by gripping her buttocks tightly.

Silva’s fingers, which had been fondling Trisha’s buttocks for a while, soon slid between Trisha’s buttocks.

“Huh, huh… Si, Sylvia… That place is really…”

“It’s okay, Lisha. I promised you, right? I won’t make you sick.”

“That’s not it… That’s too dirty, ugh..!”

Sylvia ignored Trisha’s words and swept the hollow area of her tailbone, then went even lower. She slid her middle finger between her buttocks, squeezing into the gap between her fleshy masses and tapping the sensitive area where she could feel the fine wrinkles.

“Ah!”

In an instant, a single scream-like moan burst from Trisha’s mouth. When his fingers touched a spot that no one else had ever touched before, Trisha’s buttocks tightened and her body stiffened. Sylvia stroked Trisha’s chin as if telling her not to be nervous and whispered in her ear.

“You need to relax, Lisha.”

Trisha’s body froze and trembled as tension and impatience filled her whole body at Sylvia’s words. Even though the anal plug was only the size of the smallest thumb joint, it looked incredibly large to Trisha’s eyes.

Sylvia took the lubricant out of her bag and rubbed Trisha’s still dripping juice onto her buttocks with her fingers to make sure it wouldn’t hurt even a little.

As I pressed the claws against the finely wrinkled hole, the entrance that had not yet opened was tightly blocked, not allowing even the slightest foreign matter in.

I could have forced my way in, but I promised Trisha that I wouldn’t force it and that I wouldn’t hurt her, so I comforted her and kicked her butt.

“It’s okay, you promised not to hurt me, right? You’re a good girl, Lisha. Just hold on a little longer and it’ll be over soon. Our Lisha is a good girl, so she can hold on to this much, right?”

“Ugh, ugh…”

Sylvia tried to get Trisha used to the new stimulation by giving slow, relaxed stimulation. She never forced it, but waited for her mother to accept it on her own.

Rather than forcing myself to feel pleasure, I prioritized making my mother cling to me of her own free will, and I made every effort to make my mother’s body adapt to me.

To calm her trembling body, Sylvia lowered her head and pressed her lips to Trisha’s forehead. She tried to ease Trisha’s tension by giving her a light kiss.

After some time had passed and the trembling had subsided, Sylvia lifted the anal plug.

After applying a generous amount of slippery fluid and lubricant to the anal plug, I moved the blunt beginning of the anal plug in a circular motion into the tightly closed hole.

As the anal plug touched her sensitive hole, Trisha’s body instinctively began to prepare for the anal plug’s arrival. Slowly, Sylvia pushed the anal plug in and whispered in Trisha’s ear.

◦I’ll put in %◦, relax.”

“Ah…!”

As the cold anal plug reached the entrance, Trisha’s butt jumped up. Sylvia held Trisha’s butt from above, as she swayed back and forth in an attempt to escape, and slowly pushed the anal plug into the tense hole, widening the entrance.

The sparkling teardrop-shaped anal plug pushed its way into the entrance. Thanks to the love juice and lubricant that had been applied to the point of soaking it in, the loosened hole swallowed the plug without difficulty.

As the anal plug disappeared into the hole, a bushy black tail appeared on Trisha’s buttocks.

“Huh, huk… huh…!”

Trisha twisted her waist at the uncomfortable stimulation entering her buttocks. The anal plug wasn’t that big, so it wasn’t painful, but the uncomfortable foreign body squeezing into her hole felt so vivid. As her buttocks shook against the foreign body’s will, her tail swayed seductively.

Finally, Sylvia placed a black cat ear headband on Trisha’s head. The headband was the same color as Trisha’s hair, and it made it look like Trisha had real animal ears on her head.

Trisha, with her red collar, cat ears and black tail, looked just like a pet.

“It suits you well, Lisa.”

Trisha just shed tears at Sylvia’s compliment. Trisha got down from Sylvia’s thighs, sat on the floor, and approached Sylvia, hunching over like a puppy that wanted something.

When her buttocks touched the floor, she felt uncomfortable with the subtle stimulation of the plug. Not knowing what to do now, Trisha looked up at Sylvia with tearful eyes, speechless.

The gaze that was looking at her with tearful eyes. Not knowing that that pitiful appearance was making Sylvia even more excited.

Sylvia looked down at Trisha, holding onto the bright red leash. The sight of her mother, who had truly become her own pet, was so utterly adorable that she couldn’t stand it.

The sight of my mother, tied up with a leash and restrained by her own hands, pleading helplessly, was so lovely that it made my heart stop, it almost made me crazy.

Sylvia pulled the leash, and Trisha’s head lifted. Sylvia watched with satisfaction as red eyes turned to her, and looked down at Trisha with a lustful smile. With a look of extreme lechery, she held Trisha’s cheek while exhaling with a slurred breath.

“Risha, I’ll give you what you want. Get on the bed.”

Now that we’ve punished them, it’s time to reward them.

“As promised, I’ll love you all night long.”

*

As time passed, only wet sounds and moans filled the room. Sylvia and Trisha did not stop making wet sounds with each other. They rubbed, squeezed, licked, bit, and sucked each other’s things, feeling each other completely and only exploring each other.

Trisha and Sylvia forgot that they were mother and child, and they were madly trying to have each other, licking their tongues and exploring each other’s mouths.

Our bodies, pressed together without any space between them, were soaked with sweat and clammy, but they didn’t show any signs of separation. It was a moment when reason broke down and only instinct remained.

Sylvia climbed on top of Trisha and took a position that she had tried for the first time today. She had never tried this before, but her vulva was touching each other, and she was rubbing her vagina with her mother’s. At first, she was not sure if this was the right position, so she just shook her waist and rubbed.

However, as if she had found the trick, Sylvia realized that rubbing and pressing her stiff clitoris together was the way to feel it in this position.

So, to make them touch even more, I grabbed Trisha’s butt and waist and pressed my body against hers. I shook my waist while rubbing my clitoris so deeply that their pelvises were touching each other.

Sylvia looked down at Trisha, who was lying beneath her, dripping sweat. As their vaginas, soaked to the point of no return, rubbed against each other, Trisha couldn’t even hold back her moans and shook her hips like someone who only wanted pleasure. Sylvia rubbed more roughly, looking for a place where Trisha’s moans would get louder.

“Risha, call my name.”

“Ugh…sob..!”

“Or I’ll stop.”

“shi, ugh… Sylvia… haugh..!”

“…Good job.”

Sylvia kissed Trisha’s forehead softly and moved her hips faster. She couldn’t even count how many times she had climaxed.

Trisha and Sylvia’s pussies were already bright red, and their bodies were covered in sweat and saliva due to their violently shaking waists. As Sylvia vigorously jerked her waist, Trisha’s body shook again in climax.

“Ugh…haugh..!”

“Haa…”

Trisha let out a scream-like moan as she felt the flash of pleasure that seemed to penetrate from her fingertips to the crown of her head. As the small orgasms gathered together to create a huge explosion of pleasure, the nails dug into Sylvia’s back slipped on the beads of sweat.

Sylvia slowly rubbed the upper part of Trisha’s cervix, which was shaking with the afterglow of her climax, and pressed her lips to her sweaty cheek.

Trisha enjoyed the afterglow of her climax as she held Sylvia tighter, breathing rapidly as if in pain, while kissing her lips.

As soon as Trisha stopped trembling, Sylvia got off of Trisha. As their clitoris separated, the white, foamy fluid that had been rubbed together flowed like threads from each other’s clitoris and dripped down.

Seeing her mother gasping for breath in pleasure, Sylvia felt her sexual desire boil inside her once again.

Sylvia turned her head to look at her watch, recalling her promise with Catherine, but tried to ignore the fact that the clock had already passed 12 o’clock.

I promised my mother that I would hug her all night, so I had to keep my promise.

“Risha, lie down and lift your butt up towards me.”

“Hehe, heh…sob…”

“Quickly.”

Trisha rolled over, her handcuffed arms shaking, and followed Sylvia’s orders, her upper body pressed against the bed and her buttocks raised.

It was a posture similar to a cat stretching. The black tail soaked in love juice covering her vagina looked insanely erotic.

“You’re nice.”

Sylvia placed her tail on Trisha’s back, covering her vagina, and admired her vaginal opening squirting and spitting out fluids.

After finishing her appreciation, Sylvia raised her hand and stroked her luscious buttocks. As she squeezed her buttocks, the fluid that had been pooling inside her vagina flowed out and soaked the bed sheets.

Sylvia suddenly remembered the conversation she had had with Elise.

‘If my mother had depended on me, if she had depended on me so much that she couldn’t live without me, if she had lived in this mansion with me and my family for the rest of her life, without being able to run away…’

Ha, Sylvia burst into a bitter laugh as she remembered what she had said. She had been disgusted by the idea of raising her mother like a pet, but now she was treating her mother like a pet, loving her, and hugging her, which was so contradictory.

“Risha, come here.”

Mother turned around and crawled to her on her knees as she commanded. It was a strange feeling to see her crawling on all fours, with her tail and ears together, with the leash attached.

It was she who made her mother like this. Thinking that she could never go back to how she was before, Sylvia stroked Trisha’s cheek and whispered in her ear.

“I will raise you for the rest of your life. Mother.”

How many more times did they do it? They kept fucking each other until Trisha was so sweaty, soaked with her own juices, and soaking wet with each other’s saliva that she couldn’t even open her eyes. It was well past midnight when they finally fell asleep, holding each other tightly.