My Mother's 7 Days of Domination

Note to Reader: This is a sequel to "My Sister's 7 Days of Shame". While this story can stand alone, I strongly recommend reading this series in order.
Summary to this point: After an intense week of sexual humiliation while home alone, younger brother Jimmy (18) has successfully trained his sexy older sister Sofia (21) as his slave. Sofia commits to a life of sexual servitude with her brother Jimmy as her Master. The only thing standing in their way is the return of their parents.
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Chapter 1: New Beginnings
The traditional roles between a younger brother and an older sister are often unhealthy. As the oldest, my sister Sofia fostered a need for independence. Her useless younger brother could only delay that freedom. In turn, I never felt obligated to look out for her. She became another obnoxious voice of authority for me to seek revenge on.
The years spent under this spell twisted my mind. Fantasies of revenge consumed me. While many share my desires, somebody like me would rarely get the chance to experience them.
Sofia and I's sexual journey changed our dynamic for good. The barrage of degradation stripped her of her ego. Persevering her reputation no longer mattered to her. The freedom society had promised her through independence was instead granted through submission to her younger brother.
As for me, what I thought were simple desires for revenge unmasked themselves as a deep love for ownership. My short week of sexual pleasure evolved into much more than a few orgasms. I achieved something significantly more meaningful.
With great power came great responsibility. It became my duty to care for Sofia as my slave. Our relationship migrated from humiliation and punishment to pleasure and protection. We became a caring S&M couple.
The return of our parents created a need for discretion. While I missed the days of having free rein in the house, the added possibility of our parents catching Sofia did excite me.
Since Sofia had to be dressed outside of my room, I laid out skimpy outfits for her to wear each day. Small crop tops that pushed up her breasts, tiny skirts that hardly covered her, and chokers that signified her commitment to me.
It didn't take long for Sofia to take pride in dressing like a whore. She made the effort to create her own slutty uniforms. With my approval, she dressed to impress me.
During the day, we made use of vibrating plugs. Sofia did all of our chores while I played with the vibrator app on my phone. The excitement of random pleasure added joy to her undesirable duties.
I loved keeping her on edge all day with our parents walking around. Watching her struggle to suppress moans in her embarrassing outfits while washing dishes and cleaning toilets was incredibly arousing.
Once our parents headed to bed, we were free to do whatever we wanted. I taught Sofia to report to my room with a single text. I taught her a slave greeting each time she entered. After stripping off all clothing, she would prostrate and recite it.
"Hello, Master. It is an honor to be in your presence. Please use this body to your heart's content."
Whether I had her pleasure herself on the floor, dance for me like a stripper, or suck my dick, we would ultimately cap the night off with passionate sex. We made use of blindfolds, ropes, vibrators, and gags in the bedroom. My stamina had gotten to the point where I could make her climax twice before I did.
My arms became Sofia's safe place after her paralyzing orgasms. We shared kisses and hugs afterward in bed. I squeezed her tits and kissed her neck as we spooned.
I quickly fell in love with the small intimate moments. The feeling of my cock inside of her couldn't compare to her innocent little moans, the subtle flinching from my hands touching her sensitive points, or the feeling of her tits pressed against my chest. While we didn't want to separate, our parent's presence required us to sleep in our own beds.
Chapter 2: Parental Supervision
Our father never batted an eye to what was going on. He tended to ignore both of us as he was super busy with work all of the time. Our mother, on the other hand, took issue with Sofia's clothing.
My mother was a fiery individual at 40 years old. Outside of her delicate wiry frame, she shared the same height and hair as Sofia. Despite her age, my friends always joked about my mom being hot. While her boobs were on the smaller side, she had a cute face like Sofia.
Mother was the pretty girl of our town before Sofia came along. Since she gave birth at 19, she didn't get to be the pretty girl for long. Despite her glory days behind her, my mother remained obsessive about her looks. Her makeup, clothing, diet, and lifestyle were all dedicated to reclaiming her youth.
Not only was she living out Mother's dream, Sofia was the reason her dream was taken from her. Tension built between them as a result of my mother's insecurities. Sofia's Escort new outfits became the straw that broke the camel's back.
Things came to a head once our father left town for work. Each summer he had to travel to New York for a week. Sofia and I were left alone with our mother for those 7 days.
Not even a day after he left, Sofia and my mother got into an argument. We were eating dinner when Mother challenged Sofia.
"Sofia, what did I tell you about these outfits? You're not in a porno. Put on some clothes for god's sake!"
Sofia crossed her arms with an accompanying frown.
"Why do you have to make an issue of everything? I'm not in high school anymore. You don't need to boss me around."
My mother put her utensils down.
"I don't care how old you are if you're in my house you will dress respectfully. Don't make me ground you. As long as you're under my roof you will follow my rules. Is that clear?"
Frustration showed on Sofia's face.
"Oh my god! You're so annoying! I'm an adult I can make my own decisions. Just drop it."
Mom chuckled.
"I don't think an adult would choose to wear that. Do you think people will respect you if your monstrous boobs are hanging out? No one wants to see those."
Sofia's face flushed with anger.
"You're so mean! I'm not bothering anyone! Stop taking your insecurities out on me! It's not my fault you're not pretty anymore!"
Mother gasped.
"That's it! You're grounded! No leaving the house until your father is home. Clear the table and head to bed. You need to think about what you just said."
Mother got up a bit frazzled and headed to her room. Sofia's words resonated with her. I sat silently while this all went down. It was not the time for me to intervene.
Sofia got up and cleared the table. She was exhausted from the yelling match. She didn't say a word until she cleared everything and headed to my room.
While lying in bed, she asked a difficult question.
"Jimmy, do you love me?"
Having cared for Sofia over the last few weeks, I loved her as my slave.
"I do."
She smiled and turned to face me.
"Do you promise to protect me as long as I'm your slave?"
This was the first time Sofia was vulnerable in this manner. I wasn't sure why her fight with Mother caused this.
"Of course. Why?"
Sofia looked into my eyes.
"Just making sure."
I let the conversation end there. I had a hard time falling asleep that night. I tossed and turned wondering what was running through her mind.
Chapter 3: The End of Motherhood
The next day I awoke a little later than usual. I stumbled out of bed and got ready. As I wrapped up, I heard moans coming from the other room. I rushed out fearful that Sofia was compromising our pact after what she said last night.
I never could have imagined what awaited me on the other side of my door. In the center of the living room sat a wooden chair from our kitchen table. The chair faced my door with rope wrapped around the arms and legs of the chair. A vibrator buzzed against the bottom of the chair. Tied to the chair was my fully naked mother.
My jaw dropped to the floor as I watched her tremble. Her moans from the rumbling vibrator between her skinny spread legs were muffled by the red ball gag in her mouth. In addition to a blindfold over her eyes, a thin silver collar wrapped tightly around her neck.
Before long, Sofia emerged from behind our mother.
"Morning Sir! Do you like what you see?"
Sofia placed her hand on my mother's head and softly tilted it back and forth.
"Sofia, what's going on? What are you doing?"
A million thoughts ran through my head. I was fearful, aroused, confused, and impressed. I had no idea Sofia had this side to her.
"I decided to take matters into my own hands. Just as you did with me, it's time I taught her a lesson. Isn't that right, Mother?"
Sofia pressed her right cheek against Mother's left as she leaned over her shoulder. Her hands gently caressed each of Mom's breasts. She squirmed and whined in discomfort as Sofia teased her nipples.
"Shhhh! You're embarking on an exciting new journey, Mother. Such cute little boobies. I can see why you consider mine 'monstrous'. Isn't that what you called them?"
All I could do was take in her body. She had perky round boobs a bit smaller than Sofia's. Her pussy was also small, but certainly more used. Once stripped of her clothing, she was nothing more than another powerless cute girl.
I couldn't help but inquire further about what Sofia had planned.
"What's your plan, Sofia? How are you going to keep things from getting out?"
I underestimated Sofia. This was a much more thought-out scheme than I had anticipated.
"This collar around her neck can only be removed with a key I hold. I can send shocks large enough to knock her out with the click of a button. The collar also has a proximity control that operates like an invisible fence around the house. I can modify it to specific rooms if Escort Bayan need be. As long as she has this collar on, she can't escape me."
"In addition to the collar, I have confiscated all of her devices used for communication. This way I can keep Dad and others from finding out anything is wrong with her."
"I know I wasn't supposed to do this without your permission. If you want to punish me after I accept. Just please promise me you'll help me train her as you trained me. She can become our slave as I became yours."
I gave up on normal life once I took in my sister as a sex slave. Adding my mom into the mix wouldn't change that. Now that Sofia had broadcasted our relationship and her plan to my mother, I was in too deep anyway.
"You've left us no choice Sofia. Our secret is out now. The only way to protect it is by making her a part of it."
As I approached our mother, I reached behind her head and undid her gag.
"Jimmy! Ughh...what the fuck are you two doing...ohhh! You have to get me out of this!"
I squeezed her shoulders and whispered in her ear.
"Relax. We're going to leave you like this for a bit longer. When we feel you've had enough, I will untie you. Until then, do your best to endure it."
I pulled the gag back up to her mouth.
"Jimmy please...nooo...I can't take...mmffff."
I kissed her forehead and headed to my room with Sofia.
Chapter 4: The Beginning of Enslavement
While Sofia and I drafted our plan, it became clear to me that my love for domination far exceeded what I thought was simply an affinity for my sister. I loved my mother, but that love could not compare to the feelings granted by her helplessly at the mercy of my sister and I.
Before we tended to our mother, we confiscated all of the clothing from our parent's room. Deciding when she was allowed to wear clothes was an important part of the plan.
When we finally circled back to our mother, a puddle had formed around her pussy. Streak marks from tears trailed down her face. Drool surrounded her mouth and dripped from the gag.
Sofia turned off the vibrator. My mother's body continued to shake. With her still gagged, Sofia broke down what would transpire over the coming weeks.
"That'll do for now Mother. You handled that quite well. I suppose I should fill you in on what's happening to you."
"During the week you and Father were gone, Jimmy unlocked my true self. With some harsh training, he opened my eyes to the joys of servitude. Since then, he has gracefully accepted me as his slave."
"Like usual, you can't seem to stay out of our way. We've decided you will become a part of our pact as a result."
"From now on, Jimmy will be our Master and I will be your Mistress. We will decide what you wear and do each day. Once your training concludes, you will serve and obey each of us without difficulty. You will learn to love being a slave as I have."
"When I remove your gag, I want you to acknowledge us as your superiors. Once you comply, I will untie you."
Sofia removed her gag. Our mother didn't spend any time considering what Sofia had just told her.
"Sofia, what the hell are you talking about? Your brother's slave? Are you out of your mind? As soon as I'm untied, I am calling your father and then the police. You won't get away with this!"
Sofia emotionlessly replied.
"Unfortunately, you're in no position to reject us. In fact, you will never be in such a position again. You will soon understand your predicament. I advise you listen to Jimmy and I if you don't want to be punished."
With a shaky voice, Mother cried out.
"Fuck you! We're a family! I don't know what happened when we were gone, but this needs to end now!"
Sofia's face filled with disappointment as she looked upon our mother.
"I suppose you need more time in the chair. After that, things should become more clear."
Sofia turned the vibrator back on. Within seconds, our mother begged for forgiveness.
"WAIT! No no no...Ok! Ok! Ok! PLEASE! Turn it OFF! I'll do what you say! I can't take any more of this!"
Sofia let her beg for a little while longer before giving her one more chance to comply.
"I will give you one more chance. Consent to doing what we say. Address your new Master and Mistress accordingly. I better not hear either of our first names."
My mother gritted her teeth before letting out a pathetic admission of defeat.
"YES MASTER AND MISTRESS I WILL DO WHAT YOU SAY! IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT? PLEASE JUST LET ME GO!"
Sofia looked at me with an ear-to-ear smile.
"There you go, Mom. It seems you finally understand what you're up against. There is a lot more to come. Let this serve as a reminder moving forward."
Sofia turned off the vibrator.
"Starting tomorrow, we will begin your training. Until then, you can stay in your room."
I untied my mother from the chair and brought her to her feet. Undeterred by her exhaustion, she put up a small struggle to break free. Sofia used this opportunity Bayan Escort to test out her collar. Mother dropped to her knees grabbing at her collar in pain. Once I brought her back to her feet, she slowly walked with me to her room. Mother hid behind her covers catching her breath as Sofia explained what was to come.
"Alright Mother, you'll stay here for now. Jimmy and I confiscated your old clothing. You'll be in your birthday suit until we decide to dress you."
"I have adjusted your collar to confine you in your room. Despite my disgust for you, I don't want you to get hurt. Please don't try to escape or your collar will go off."
Mother lowered the cover from below her eyes to below her chin. The look on her face was priceless. She didn't know what to do. It was clear we held the keys to her fate. While she hadn't yet accepted it, you could see her helplessness.
"Sofia, Jimmy, you have to stop this. Whatever the two of you have gotten into can be fixed. Please, you can't keep me in here like an animal."
Sofia and I looked at each other with amazement.
"We all have to start somewhere Mom. You'll just have to listen to what Sofia and I say for now."
Mother rolled over in bed and angrily told us to get out. After sealing her inside, Sofia and I prepared for the following day. As much as it should have been me leading the charge, I enjoyed watching Sofia apply what I've taught her. I was proud of her development.
Chapter 5: Fostering Obedience
Sofia and I spent our first night together since our parents returned home. I woke up to her lips softly wrapped around my cock at 11 am.
"Good morning, Sofia."
"Good morning, Sir."
"Put my cock back in your mouth. Once I finish, we'll go grab Mom."
"Yesh...shurr."
After showering together, Sofia threw on one of her sexy two-piece outfits and grabbed a leash from my closet. She decided to wear a small white front-tied crop top with a black mini-skirt and shiny red heels. Once I approved, we headed to grab our mother.
As we left my room, we heard our mother banging on the door.
"...Sofia...Jimmy...please let me out of here...."
Standing behind her bedroom door was our naked mother just as we left her. She covered her chest with one arm and her pussy with the other.
"Finally! I've been trapped in here for far too long. Where are my clothes?"
Sofia crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame.
"Don't ask stupid questions. Besides, you won't be needing them today anyway."
My mother looked at me defiantly.
"Jimmy, why are you letting your sister do this? Talk some sense into her, please! This is ridiculous!"
I stepped into her room towering over her at 6'.
"It's in your best interest to listen to her, Mother. She holds the key to your collar after all. I don't want her to have to shock you again."
Mother looked up at me with a mean glare.
"Fine! I can't believe you two. At least let me eat something. I'm starving."
Sofia stepped in from behind me.
"If you want to be fed then you will follow our instructions."
Mother was in disbelief.
"What is it now? Yesterday you tied me to a chair and strapped a vibrator to me. Now you've taken my clothes and won't give them back. What do you two think you're doing?"
Sofia chuckled and gave me a queue. She handed me the leash in her hand and continued speaking.
"You've always been such a bitch, Mother. Today, you're going to behave like one. You are going to be Jimmy and I's pet."
I clipped the leash to her collar and forced my mother to her knees.
"Hey! What are you doing? Ughhh! What the fuck? You can't be serious! What do you mean by your pet?"
I spoke over Sofia.
"Stay on your knees and listen, Mother. You will spend the rest of the day on the floor dressed as you are. As Sofia mentioned, you're going to serve as our pet for the day."
"As a pet, you won't have to do any thinking. Sofia and I will feed and take care of you in exchange for your obedience. If you listen, today will be painless."
"Being humiliated and embarrassed is only natural while you adjust to a lower status. Either way, you will listen to what we say. That includes referring to us properly. You will be punished if you don't."
My mother looked up at me with shock and frustration.
"Jimmy please I don't want to be a pet! I'm so embarrassed already! Yesterday was so traumatizing! I don't want either of you to see me like thi...OWWW!"
Sofia used the control on her phone to shock my mother. Her patience had run out.
"That's level 2. If you don't want to feel level 3 then you will stop whining and obey. Do you understand? What would a good girl say?"
Mother frustratingly squeezed her shoulders in pain from the zap. She pondered her options for a minute. Eventually, she looked up at Sofia with fear in her eyes. Under her breath, she mumbled.
"...Yes...Mistress."
Sofia patted my mother's head and grabbed the leash from me.
"Good girl! Let's get you some lunch."
Sofia tugged her onto her hands and knees. Mother uncomfortably looked back to find my eyes glued to her exposed lower half. I followed behind my pathetic mother as Sofia dragged her to the cold tile on the kitchen floor.