Master's First Training Session

I am newly single, and Master has moved into my house for a few weeks. My son is away at college, and the eventual plan is Master's c***dren to move in with us, but I have been informed that my daughter and I need discipline first. Master's c***dren know that he is in charge, but we are both far too used to getting our own way, and have to be trained. I have taken a couple of weeks off work, as I need more undivided attention. My daughter is able to have a certain amount of freedom at school, but my every move is diictatated by my Master, and I am corrected frequently. We both need to learn that his word is law, and that his needs come first. Master reserves the right to approve what she wears to school, and at home, we are both required to wear skirts and blouses, with nothing underneath. Master often goes completely naked, and my teenage daughter has grown used to the sight of his huge penis. He whips her just as hard for rule infractions as he does me, but she learns faster, and has discovered that she enjoys the punishments, at least when I am on the receiving end. It is Monday afternoon, and I have just mopped the floor, only to watch Master carelessly track in dirt from outside. I start to protest before I think, and he grabs my arm, and pushes me into the bedroom we share. "Completely naked, spread your legs, bend over the bed, and wait for me!" I remind him that my daughter will be home from school any minute, but Master calmly tells me that maybe I will learn a little more quickly if my punishments are a little more public. I am horrified, and beg and plead with Master to reconsider, but at the same time, quickly strip and assume the position. He soon tires of my pleas, though, and the next thing I feel is a gag being inserted into my mouth, and tied tightly behind my head. It only takes a second for me to realize that the cloth in my mouth is dirty panties, but they are white, so I can't be sure if they are mine or my daughter's. I only know that the saliva in my mouth quickly soaks them, filling my mouth with the taste of ripe pussy. I am left to comtemplate my punishment, and after what seems like an eternity, I hear her voice, and Master brings her into our room. She has already changed into her skirt, so I know she's not wearing panties. Master briefly explains my latest transgression, and tells her to get comfortable in the recliner. He retrieves the long handled riding crop that is kept hanging beside the bed, and he orders me to spread my legs even further. Sometimes he beats me with his belt, but the crop has a narrow tip, and enables him to land stinging blows with precision. My ass soon begins to feel like it's on fire, and Master goes to work on my legs, and my tender inner thighs. The pain is almost unbearable, but not nearly as bad as the knowledge that I am writhing naked in front of my daughter, and she is enjoying it. The lashes stop, and I breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that I am done, but Master tells my daughter to come to him. "Let me show you what a whore your mommy is. Feel this." He takes her hand in his, and slides it between my legs, starting at my swollen clit, and ending at my soaked cunt. She giggles, and he tells her that now she is to sit at the headboard, spread her legs, and finger herself while Master fucks me. She says that she wants to watch while he fucks me, and she won't be able to see as well from the bed. Master pulls up her skirt, swats her ass with the crop, and tells her to do as she's told. Soon I'm not only being fucked roughly by his huge, hard cock, but I'm f***ed to watch my daughter stroke her pussy, mere inches from my face. Master slides in and out of me faster and faster, but just as I'm about to cum, he pulls out, and tells her that she has been a good girl, and it's time for her reward. "Come here, and bring me the Vaseline." I know what's coming next, and try to get away, but a few more well placed lashes with the crop reminds me of the futility of resisting. "Here, baby, hold her ass open for me," he purrs to my daughter, who roughly grabs my swollen cheeks, and opens my asshole wide for the lubricant. Master slowly smears it all around my puckered hole, and then begins to work his cock slowly in, as she watches, mesmerized. It still hurts me, he makes sure of that, but he has been making me take it in the ass every day, and the pain is no longer bad enough to keep me from cumming violently. "Okay, baby, as soon as I shoot my load into her belly, I am going to eat that pretty little pussy of yours. Maybe if Mommy can behave herself tomorrow, she will get to taste it, too, but today she will only get to watch. Of course, she's had your panties in her mouth for the last half hour, so I guess she's had a pretty good preview." With that, Master finally fills my asshole with cum, orders me to lie down on our bed, with my hips tightly clenched, so as not to spill any of his seed. He then begins to slowly and thoroughly lick my baby's pussy, right beside me. I try to turn away, but he grabs me roughly by the hair, rips out the gag, and orders me to suck her nipples while he eats her out. "Tell me no, and believe me, she will enjoy watching me use the crop on your tits. It's your choice." I know that he's right, and she would enjoy seeing my full breasts whipped. I also know Master well enough to know that after I'm punished, I will still have to do as I'm told. I take the closest nipple between my lips, suck fiercely, and give in to my darkest desires, just as Master always knew I would...