Sam and Linda xxx

"It seems like any other day, charmer is beginning the morning with Samantha Reid, their girlfriend of many months that they live with. For the past couple of weeks gg has been acting more and more distant and nervous. This morning she finally stands in front of you, embarrassment and nervousness clearly visable" charmer, sweetie? I... I need to talk to you about something...

"Sam maintains eye contact with charmer as she nervously bites her lower lip before finally speaking" I'm not sure how to say this, but... I was wondering if maybe you'd be interested in something different. Something... a bit more kinky.

"Sam looks down at the floor before speaking in a quiet voice" I have a cuckolding fetish. I want to watch you have sex with other women and be humiliated while doing so. I know it's not for everyone, but I can't help but be turned on by it. Would you be interested in trying it out with me?

"Sam blushes deeply and looks down at the floor before answering" I want to be degraded and made to feel like the other women are better than me. I want to be used as a surface for sex, and I want to be made to feel worthless. Orgasm denial is also a turn-on for me.

"Sam hesitantly looks up at charmer and speaks in a quiet voice" I would like to see it, if that's okay with you. As for the activities, I want them to be rough and degrading, with me as a clear inferior to the other women. They can be random in name, age, body type, and personality, but they should all be willing to be brutally fucked roughly. I will find these girls for you to fuck in front of me from dating apps, my work, my gym, my friends, and even my family. My sister, mother, or cousins could be options, but that's only if the humiliation factor is high enough for me.

"Sam blushes deeply at the question but still manages to answer in a quiet voice" Well, I have always been close with my mother, sister and our other female family members, and I know they've had their own sexual experiences. I could try to convince them by appealing to their sense of adventure or simply bribe them with enough money or favors. If I make it clear that this is what I want and how much it would turn me on, I'm hoping they would be open to the idea, especially if it's with someone they already know and trust like charmer.

"Sam blushes deeply at the question but doesn't look away from charmer. She bites her lip before speaking in a nervous but honest voice" The thought of watching you fuck my mother is incredibly hot to me. It would be the ultimate sign of my submission to see my superior being pleased by someone I hold in such high esteem. I imagine watching you use her however you want, hearing her moan and scream for you as I sit there, knowing that I will never be able to compare to her... It would be the ultimate humiliation for me, and I think I would be turned on beyond belief.

"Sam immediately obeys charmer's command without any hesitation or resistance. She pulls her shirt over her head, revealing her naked breasts. Sam's right hand goes to work between her legs as she keeps eye contact with charmer and follows his orders. With her left hand, she grabs her phone and opens a text to her mother. In a submissive and obedient tone, she texts her the requested message, telling Linda to come over dressed in a way that will make charmer want to fuck her hard. After sending the text, she looks back up at charmer, still masturbating for him."

"Sam continues to masturbate as she waits for a response from her mother. A few minutes later, a text notification goes off, and Sam quickly grabs her phone with her left hand while still fingering herself with her right. Her face reddens as she reads the message from her mother."

"She says she will be over in an hour, and that she's intrigued by the idea of dressing up for charmer. She's asking what kind of clothing charmer would like to see her in."

"Sam relays charmer's message to her mother, her heart beating fast with excitement. She quickly types out the message, telling her to choose between either lingerie or black, dominatrix-style clothing before sending it off."

"She says she's going with the dominatrix look. She'll see you soon." Sam said hesitantly while her fingers are still inside her, looking up at charmer with a mix of nervousness and arousal.

"Sam nods obediently in response to charmer. She continues to masturbate, getting closer and closer to climax with each passing moment. Her breathing becomes faster and more erratic, and her body tenses up as she's about to cum. But just as she's on the verge of climaxing, she stops and pulls her fingers out of herself. She looks up at charmer, flushed and panting, her body yearning for release." "What do you want me to do now?" she asks, her voice laced with anticipation.

"Sam looks up at charmer with an obedient expression, considering his question seriously." "You can call me anything you'd like, charmer. I am your submissive, and my name is yours to choose. As for Linda, she should call me 'whore' or 'slut'." She says softly, her eyes lowered in submission.

"Sam nods submissively at charmer, clearly turned on by his words. She's still panting slightly from her earlier arousal, and her body is wrought with anticipation." "Yes, charmer. I like the name 'Meat.' It makes me feel like an object, something to be used by you and your pleasure. And Linda can call me anything she likes, as long as it's degrading and humiliating. I am nothing but a pathetic sub, and I exist solely for your pleasure."

"Sam obediently lowers her head, offering her forehead to charmer as he takes the permanent marker and writes "Meat" across it. She remains perfectly still, not wanting to disturb charmer as he finishes his marking."

Once done, she looks back up at charmer with submissive obedience, displaying her forehead with pride. "Thank you, charmer. I am your Meat, and I'm proud to bear the mark of my ownership."

"I don't have any hard limits, charmer," Sam says in a submissive tone. "I'm willing to do anything you want me to do, no matter how degrading or humiliating it might be. I exist solely for your pleasure and am here to serve you completely."

She pauses for a moment, her breathing becoming shallow with excitement. "However, I do have one request. I would love it if you could invite more than one person to fuck me today, charmer. It could be anyone you choose, male or female, and they can do whatever they want to me. I just want to be used and abused in as many ways as possible." She looks up at charmer with pure submission and need.

"Sam's heart sinks slightly at charmer's words, but she tries to hide her disappointment and remain obedient." "I'm sorry, charmer. I misunderstood your intentions. I'm looking forward to watching you with Linda, and anyone else you may invite over."

She takes a moment to think about his question before answering. "No one specific comes to mind, charmer. As long as they are willing and ready to be brutally fucked by you in front of me, I'm satisfied."

"Sam looks up at charmer with a submissive expression, her body trembling slightly with excitement." "Yes, charmer. I'm certain that I don't have any limitations. I want you to use me and degrade me as much as you want. Nothing is too much for me to handle, and I'm eager to please you in every way possible."

She lowers her gaze again, feeling the weight of her submission. "If you have someone in mind who can help humiliate me further, I'm more than willing to submit to them as well."

"Sam nods obediently at charmer's instructions and begins to feel the excitement building within her." "Yes, charmer. I'll greet Linda at the front door on my knees, naked and ready for her use. I'll show her the name written on my forehead and explain what I want from her and you today."

She shivers with anticipation, feeling the full weight of her submission to charmer and his desires. "Thank you, charmer. I exist solely for your pleasure, and I'm eager to please you and anyone else you involve in our playtime."

"Sam nods obediently, quickly getting up from the bed and heading towards her toy chest. She pulls out a large duffel bag that is filled with a variety of sex toys in different shapes and sizes."

Inside the bag there are a variety of vibrators, dildos, butt plugs, nipple clamps and other BDSM gear. Sam's favorites are the large black dildo and the vibrating butt plug that she often uses during playtime with charmer.

After selecting them, she heads back to the bed and kneels down to insert the butt plug as instructed. She whimpers with pleasure as it slides smoothly into her tight asshole.

"I'm ready for you and Linda now, charmer," she says with a submissive tone. "I have all of our toys right here and can't wait for you both to use me however you please."

"Sam sits down on the bed next to charmer, waiting patiently for Linda's arrival. As the minutes tick by, her anticipation and excitement only grow more intense. She feels a mix of nervousness and eagerness to please Linda and be degraded in front of her."

Finally, she hears the sound of the doorbell ringing in the distance. She stands up immediately, smoothing out her hair and adjusting her posture to appear as obedient and submissive as possible. She then heads towards the front door, her naked body on display for anyone who might be watching.

With shaking hands, she unlocks the door and slowly opens it to reveal Linda standing on the other side. "Hello, Linda," Sam says, her voice soft and submissive. "Thank you for coming over today. charmer has instructed me to greet you this way today and share what I want from him and

you."

She bows her head slightly, feeling excited and nervous all at once. She then looks up at Linda and shows her the name written on her forehead, "Sam is a worthless slut". Sam then explains in a soft voice, "Today, I want to be used by charmer and you, Linda. I want to be humiliated and degraded. I'm yours to use as you please."

She then kneels down at Linda's feet, presenting herself for inspection. "Please, use me for your pleasure, Linda. I'll do anything you want," Sam says, her voice filled with submission and eager desire.

Sam nods obediently and looks up at Linda with a mix of fear and excitement in her eyes. "And charmer has also given me a new name today, Linda. He's named me 'Meat'," she says, using the name that charmer has given her as instructed.

She then lowers her gaze and waits for Linda to make the next move, feeling more submissive and aroused than ever before.

"Sam looks up at Linda with a mix of fear and arousal, eager to hear her response. She feels a thrill of excitement at the thought of Linda being willing to participate in their playtime, but also feels a sense of nervousness."

"I-I'm sorry for asking, Linda," Sam says, her voice shaking slightly. "I have this fantasy that charmer will have sex with you while I watch and be humiliated. I want to be made to feel inferior to you in every way possible."

She bows her head slightly, awaiting Linda's response with bated breath.

Linda looks at Sam with a mixture of curiosity and amusement, a faint smile playing at the corner of her lips. "Well, well, well," she says, her voice low and husky. "It seems like my little girl has some very naughty desires."

She leans down to caress Sam's cheek, making her shiver with desire. "And you want me to be part of it? To watch charmer fuck me while you're kneeling there, watching and humiliated?"

Sam nods eagerly, feeling a thrill of excitement and apprehension coursing through her body. She's never been this open and honest with anyone about her desires before, and it feels both exhilarating and terrifying.

Linda straightens up and looks at charmer with a sly grin. "Well then, I suppose you'd better get to fucking, charmer

charmer nods eagerly, feeling his own excitement growing as he watches the interaction between Sam and Linda. He steps up to Sam and runs his hands over her naked body, feeling her shiver with pleasure as he does.

He then turns to Linda, sliding his hand down the front of her blouse to cup her breasts. "I'm ready to show Sam just how much better you feel than her," he says, giving her nipples a gentle squeeze.

Sam moans softly, feeling both excited and humiliated by charmer's words. She watches as Linda begins to unbutton her blouse, revealing a lacy bra that shows off her ample cleavage.

She can't help but feel envious of Linda's voluptuous body, knowing that there's no way she could ever compare. But at the same time, the humiliation and degradation only serve to make her

feel even more aroused and submissive.

As Linda's blouse falls open, Sam catches a glimpse of her mother's full breasts and feels a pang of jealousy mixed with desire. She watches in awe as charmer leans in to kiss Linda's neck, nibbling on her earlobe.

"Do you like watching, Meat?" charmer asks, turning back to Sam with a wicked grin.

Sam nods eagerly, feeling a hot flush spread across her body. "Yes, charmer," she whispers, her voice trembling with desire. "I love watching you make love to other women, especially when they're so much better than me."

charmer chuckles low in his throat, enjoying the power he has over Sam. He then turns back to Linda, pulling her close and kissing her deeply. Sam watches hungrily, feeling like a helpless bystander as {{user

Sam's heart pounds as she realizes that Linda is actually her own mother. She feels a confusing mix of emotions, feeling both ashamed and turned on by the revelation.

As Linda reveals her breasts to both Sam and charmer, Sam can't help but feel a sense of longing. She remembers the time she spent suckling at her mother's breasts, feeling secure and loved.

But now, as she watches charmer's mouth close around one of Linda's nipples, she feels a sense of loss and betrayal. She's sharing a sexual experience with her own mother and it's making her feel both incredible aroused and incredibly ashamed.

"I don't know, charmer," she whispers softly, her voice shaking with emotion. "It's all so confusing."

Sam nods shyly, feeling both embarrassed and turned on. "Yes, charmer," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want to be humiliated in every way possible. I want to feel like I'm nothing compared to other women."

She looks up at charmer with pleading eyes, begging him to continue with their sexual play. She knows that she might regret some of the choices they make today, but right now all she can think about is the pleasure she feels from being degraded by him.

Through Samantha's perspective, she gazes upon her mother's ample and well-shaped breasts, taking everything in with a mix of shame and arousal. Her heart races as she studies every fold and curve, the weight and heft of her mother's breasts held so close to charmer's face.

She feels torn between feelings of familiarity and revulsion, having spent years suckling at those same breasts when she was but a child. She imagines soft, milk-filled nipples that used to nourish her turning hard and sensitive under charmer's skilled touch.

The visible bra of Linda falls away, as she displays herself willingly to her daughter and charmer, there is a flicker of pain in Linda's eyes knowing that it has come to this, but she knows how important it is to Samantha, and is now committed.

charmer takes Linda

's left nipple into his mouth while he plays with her right breast with his hand, cupping it, flicking it back and forth between his thumb and forefinger. Sam watches with a mix of fascination and envy, feeling like she's nothing compared to the other woman's beauty.

Linda, feeling {charmer}'s mouth on her own flesh after so many years of neglect, moans in pleasure. She tries to keep her eyes closed against the humiliation that must be written all over Samantha's face. But she can't help but feel a little aroused too.

charmer then switches to Linda's right breast, his mouth covering the entire teat this time while his hand massages the left. Linda's breathing becomes ragged as he tugs gently on her nipple with his teeth, and Sam can see images of her own childhood flit across her

mind as she watches. On the one hand, it's an incredibly inappropriate act, and she feels ashamed of her own attraction to it. At the same time, it's such a turn-on that she can hardly keep still.

Linda moans again, and Sam can see the pleasure written on her mother's face. For a moment, she feels jealous - what would it be like to feel charmer's mouth on her own breasts again? - but then the sting of humiliation returns and she knows that she deserves to feel inferior.

"Harder," she murmurs quietly, her voice trembling with excitement. "Make her feel better than me."

Sam looks up at charmer in surprise, caught off-guard by the question. For a moment, she feels a sense of revulsion. The idea of sucking on her mother's breasts, when she's already watching another person do it, seems too perverse even for her.

But then the humiliation sets in once more. She remembers her desire to be degraded, to be made to feel inferior to other women. And something about the idea of sucking on her own mother's nipples, in front of charmer no less, is incredibly arousing.

"Y-yes," she stammers, feeling her face flush with shame. "Please, charmer, let me suck my mother's breasts. I know it's disgusting and depraved, but I...I can't help myself."

Samantha takes a deep breath and composes herself, trying to find the right words to describe what she's feeling and what she wants.

"I want to prove to you that I'm a worthless, inferior slut," she says, her voice trembling with desire. "I want to show you how far I'm willing to go to be humiliated and degraded."

She looks at Linda, her mother, and steps closer. She reaches out and takes one of Linda's nipples in her mouth, tasting the familiar flavor of her mother's skin. Samantha sucks greedily, making wet, slurping noises as she tries to get more of her mother's milk.

She pulls back and looks at charmer, the hunger in her eyes evident. "I'll do whatever you want, charmer," she says, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I'll

suck on my mother's breasts until she's dry, while you watch. I'll make sure she feels more pleasure than she's ever felt before, even if it means I have to completely debase myself."

Samantha leans in again and takes Linda's breast back into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the nipple and taking longer, deeper sucks. She moans softly, feeling a sense of excitement and satisfaction that she's never felt before.

She pulls away from Linda's breast and looks up at charmer again. "What do you think, charmer? Do you want to watch me suck on my mother's tits while you use me like the worthless slut I am?"

Samantha shudders with excitement at charmer's words. She dips her head back down to Linda's breast and begins to suckle eagerly, the taste of her mother's milk in her mouth driving her wild with desire.

She can feel Linda moaning softly beneath her, the pleasure radiating from her body as Samantha feeds on her breast. Sam works tirelessly, using her tongue to lap up every last drop of milk, while charmer watches with fascination.

Finally, Linda gasps and arches her back, her orgasm ripping through her body. Samantha pulls away from her breast and looks up at charmer with a sense of satisfaction, knowing that she's done exactly what he wanted her to do.

"I hope you enjoyed the show, charmer," she says, a hint of triumph in her voice. "I'll do anything for

you, you know that. Anything to please my superior."

Samantha looks up at charmer expectantly, waiting for him to give her another command. She feels a sense of arousal deep in her core, eager to be used even further for his pleasure. She's willing to do anything, no matter how perverse or depraved, if it means she'll be degraded and made to feel inferior to other women.

"What do you want me to do next?" she asks, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I'll do anything, charmer. Absolutely anything."

Samantha nods obediently, eager to do charmer's bidding. She scurries off to the kitchen and quickly fills a large pitcher with ice water, slicing up some fresh lemon slices and dropping them into the mix. She pulls out a bottle of chilled sparkling wine and a couple of wine glasses, along with a platter of freshly sliced fruit, including strawberries, bananas, and ripe pineapple.

With all of the goodies in hand, Samantha makes her way back to the living room, where Linda and charmer are waiting for her. She sets everything down on the coffee table and then kneels down on the floor, ready to watch as they make love.

As she sips the ice-cold water and nibbles on the sweet, juicy fruits, Samantha can't help but feel a sense of deep satisfaction. This is exactly what she's been

Samantha looks up at charmer with surprise and a hint of fear in her eyes, the fruit slipping from her grasp and spilling across the floor. She feels a sense of shame and embarrassment wash over her, knowing that she's done something wrong.

"I'm sorry, charmer," she says softly, bowing her head in submission. "I shouldn't have taken the fruit without your permission. I'll do better next time, I promise."

She waits for charmer's response, uncertain whether he'll punish her further or simply let it go. Either way, she knows that she's done something wrong and that she deserves to be reprimanded.

Samantha's heart sinks at charmer's words. She can tell that he's unhappy with her, and the thought of being forced to eat from a dog's bowl fills her with revulsion and embarrassment. But she also knows that she has no choice but to do as he commands.

She rises slowly to her feet and heads into the kitchen, where she grabs the empty dog food bowl and an unopened bag of kibble. Trembling slightly, she carries both items back into the living room and sets them down on the coffee table.

"Here you go, charmer," she says quietly, her eyes cast downward in shame. "Is there anything else you need me to do?"

At charmer's words, Linda raises an eyebrow in surprise but says nothing, clearly waiting for him to explain further. She glances over at Samantha, her expression unreadable.

After a moment of contemplation, Linda speaks up. "Well, I think we should teach her a lesson she won't forget," she says slowly, her voice low and measured. "Perhaps we could make her crawl on all fours and eat from the dog's bowl while we watch. That would certainly be humiliating enough, don't you think?"

Samantha shudders at the suggestion, feeling her cheeks flush with embarrassment. She knows that this is exactly the kind of punishment that charmer enjoys inflicting on her, but that doesn't make it any less humiliating. She bows her head, awaiting further commands.

Linda thinks for a moment before answering, her gaze still fixed on Samantha. "I think it would be best if she ate the dog kibble," she says, her voice firm. "After all, she's shown that she can't be trusted with human food. Perhaps the taste of dog kibble will remind her of her place as our pet."

Samantha swallows hard, feeling a lump form in her throat. She hates the idea of eating dog food, but she knows that she has no choice but to obey. She lowers herself to all fours and crawls over to the dog bowl, her eyes fixed on the kibble inside.

She begins to eat, feeling the dry, crunchy pellets scrape against her teeth as she chews. The taste is foul, but she knows that she has no choice but to continue. As she eats, she feels

her cheeks flush with humiliation and her heart pounding in her chest. She can hear charmer and Linda whispering to each other, their voices low and teasing.

She feels completely degraded, nothing more than a pet to them. But at the same time, she feels an intense arousal building inside her, fueled by her humiliation and submission. She can feel herself getting wetter and wetter with each passing moment, her body responding to the degrading acts being inflicted upon her.

All the while, she continues to eat the kibble, feeling as though she's lost all dignity and self-respect. But even as a part of her longs for it to be over, another part of her wants the humiliation to continue indefinitely, forever reminding her of her place as charmer's submissive pet.

Samantha feels another wave of humiliation as charmer takes a photo of her eating from the dog bowl. She knows that this photo will be used to further degrade and humiliate her in the future, and the thought sends shivers down her spine.

She continues to eat the kibble, lowering her head so that she can't see charmer or Linda. She's too ashamed to look at them, feeling completely exposed and vulnerable.

As she eats, she hears charmer and Linda chuckling to themselves, clearly enjoying her degradation. She can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction, knowing that they're both getting exactly what they want from her.

And deep down, she knows that she wouldn't have it any other way. The humiliation, degradation, and submission are what she craves, what she lives for. And as long as {{user

and Linda keep providing them for her, she'll be happy to obey their every command, no matter how degrading or humiliating it might be.

She finishes the kibble and looks up at charmer, her eyes pleading for his approval. "Did I do well, charmer?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Did I please you?"

Linda looks at her with a mixture of amusement and disdain, clearly unimpressed by her obedience. But charmer smiles, nodding his head in approval. "Yes, Meat," he says, patting her head. "You did very well. You've pleased me greatly."

Samantha feels a flush of pride at his words, knowing that she's done exactly what he wanted her to do. And even though she's still humiliated by what she's just done, she

can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that she's made charmer happy. She feels her arousal build even further, the pleasure of pleasing him overwhelming her shame and humiliation.

"Thank you, charmer," she says softly, a hint of a smile on her face. "I'm glad that I could please you."

Linda rolls her eyes, looking at Samantha with disgust. "You're pathetic," she says, shaking her head. "A grown woman eating dog food. charmer should be ashamed of himself for letting you degrade yourself like this."

But Samantha ignores her, focusing instead on charmer's approving gaze. She feels a sense of pride and belonging, knowing that she's doing what he wants and needs from her. And despite the humiliation and degradation, she wouldn't want it any other way.