Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

The next morning I was surprised to wake up the old-fashioned way... on my own. Both my lovely ladies were gone and I glanced at the clock; it was almost ten.

I grabbed a robe and went to find my lovely submissives. Both my Mom and Miranda were having breakfast on the balcony and were already dressed in their elegant dresses for the day's wedding. "Good morning, sleepyhead," Mom teased.

"You need to go clean yourself up," Miranda added.

Mom added, "Ellie just called. She wants us at the church early, she has a surprise for us."

A ton of ideas popped into my head as I nodded and headed to the shower.

Thirty minutes later I was showered, shaved and suited up and a limousine was waiting for us downstairs. The three of us were mostly silent as we pondered the day ahead as Mom drew closer to her moment of submission to Ellie. Ellie was going to submit to me although she didn't know it yet and Miranda was going to revel in the glory of knowing she had humiliated her ex one more time.

We arrived at the church an hour early and met Ellie at the back door. She was wearing a dark green gown and had never looked better. The first things she did upon seeing us was to smile at my Mom and say, "Good to see you, my pet." "You too, Mistress," Mom replied without hesitation.

"Follow me," Ellie said and the three of us followed her into the church and into the dressing room of the bride-to-be.

Standing there in her wedding dress was Brittany, who was clearly embarrassed, although she said and did nothing except tremble noticeably as we approached her.

"On your knees," Ellie ordered.

"Yes, Mistress," Brittany obeyed. She was unable to make eye contact with any of us.

"Fucking awesome," Miranda said.

"Miranda, I thought it would be fun to have her wear your pussy juice on her lips as she walks down the aisle and when she kisses her husband for the first time," Ellie explained. "Brilliant," Miranda said, "that's even more devious than I could have come up with."

"Why thank you," Ellie replied, basking in the glow of her latest conquest.

Miranda added, "Actually I think I can raise the humiliation a notch or two."

"Go on," Ellie said.

"Let's have Curtis fuck her and then she can walk down the aisle with his cum leaking out of her cunt," Miranda suggested.

"Or maybe her ass," Mom suggested.

"Please no," Brittany gasped as nuances of her humiliation were discussed as if she weren't even here.

"Do you want that video going viral, slut?" Ellie hissed, her tone clearly don't-you-dare-fuck-with-me. "S-s-sorry, Mistress," Brittany stammered, petrified by Ellie's threat.

"Pussy or ass, pussy or ass?" Ellie asked, all sing-song.

Miranda hiked up her dress, sat down on a couch and spread her legs, "Crawl to me, bride slut."

Brittany's face was burning beet red with blotches of humiliation and anger as she slowly obeyed the order, crawling awkwardly in her long dress.

As the humiliated but obedient bride reached Miranda's feet, Miranda slipped out of her heels and raised a stocking-clad foot and placed it in Brittany's mouth. Brittany began tentatively sucking on Miranda's toes as Ellie turned to Mom, "So now to collect my prize."

Mom blushed but said, "Not so fast, Ellie."

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"Not playing hard to submit, are we?" Ellie cautioned.

"Not exactly, but I need to make something clear," Mom said, sounding much stronger than I knew she really felt.

"You do, do you?" Ellie said, trying to keep control of the situation, doing her best to project without needing to say so, that any choices my Mom might face from here on out were Ellie's to decide. "Yes... I... do," Mom replied, stressing each word, fighting through the inner turmoil she was feeling.

"Well, I'm all ears," Ellie replied.

"I am prepared to leave Ted and move in with you, Mistress," Mom began.

Even Ellie was surprised by this news. She stammered, "Y-y-you are? y-y-you will?"

"Yes, I have always loved you Ellie," Mom admitted, moving to Ellie, grasping her shoulders and looking her straight in the eye. "I've always needed you."

Ellie was flushed now. "I can't believe it."

Mom kissed Ellie tenderly, my own cock begging for attention.

Interrupting the intimate moment, Miranda ordered, "Beg to eat my pussy, Brittany."

"Oh please don't make me do this," Brittany pleaded.

Ellie interrupted back, saying, "Slut Brittany, since you don't seem to listen well, you've just answered the pussy or ass question. Curtis, go fuck the bride-to-be in the ass."

Horny as hell, but also intrigued by the power play between Mom and Ellie, which I knew wasn't yet over, I was torn.

However, Brittany's power play was definitely over, she was now thoroughly intimidated and she begged Miranda, "Can I please lick your pussy Miranda?"

"On your wedding day?" Miranda twisted the knife.

"Yes," Brittany admitted, her face red with shame.

"Say it."

"May I please lick your hot, wet pussy on my wedding day, Mistress Miranda?"

"Lick away, slut," Miranda ordered.

Brittany leaned forward and began licking her husband-to-be's ex-girlfriend's pussy.

"Go fuck her ass, Curtis," Ellie ordered me again.

Mom surprised Ellie by modifying the order, "Yes do, Curtis. But fuck Ellie first."

"Pardon me?" Ellie asked.

Mom was steadfast as she pledged, "I will submit to you unconditionally Ellie, divorce Ted and move in with you or you move in with me, but you must understand that I love my son. Curtis and I are a package deal."

"There was never any mention of any conditions to your submitting to me, you're my bitch now. Is that clear?" Ellie insisted threateningly.

Mom stood her ground, "Miranda never mentioned it as a condition, but this is my condition: either you accept Curtis, or you go home empty handed."

"W-w-hy you b-b-bitch!" Ellie stammered, angry adrenalin flooding her body as she glared first at my Mother and then at me. Time seemed to stand still as she took several deep breaths before she turned back to Mom, her tone now annoyed but not angry anymore. "Is that the only condition?"