Loyal (Part 1 of 4) By cowgirl & Orestes
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I always suspected something....well...." weird" was going on between my and Tina. I just never expected anything like - Okay, that's not exactly true... I mean, I'd be lying if I didn't admit to seeing some of it coming, but later it just got so -
well...
I shouldn't skip ahead.
My names Amy and I'm fourteen. Ever since the divorce, I think has felt her power over me slipping away, which is only natural, since I'm practically an adult and very for my age! My is the Vice President of the Board of Education for the whole district and is a work-aholic, but at home, she's another story. She's always whining after me to me to do boring chores around the house, and trying to set dumb limits on my curfew and stuff, which is the real problem.
The problem is, she wont make me stick to it!
She's such a big shot at work that you'd think she'd be able to tell me what to do, but she just wont. I mean, she tries sometimes, blabs on and on endlessly, but when push comes to shove, I can always count on Mom to cave, leaving me to pretty much do as I want.
Not that I'm lazy! I have plenty of other stuff to do what with school, friends, boys, games and other junk like that!. I * would * work, It's just... what's the point? Since mother's obviously happier sputtering along behind me cleaning up and complaining, no matter * how * much she may squeak otherwise!
My Mom's in her late thirties and has no social life (this is why she must try to ruin mine! < grrrr >) Mommy dresses....well, like a Mom! She never dates or even thinks of herself that way. I try to encourage her, because I'd do * anything * to loosen up her tight ass! She's maybe five pounds heavier around her bottom than she'd like to be, but she's got a pleasant face and I've seen gawking at her C- sized chest, which kinda pisses me off, since my are...well...coming along...(sigh)....s-l-o-w-l-y!
So... Tina...
The first time I heard talk about Tina is was because she was coming to work with at the Board of Education office. She was seventeen, and had to complete her mandatory work experience to graduate. Her school couldn't get her a placement anywhere else because she had a reputation - (whatever that means)! Mom wouldn't say anymore, lecturing school files are supposed to be confidential,
but something about Mom's tone made me suspicious...
So the school dumped her at the Board of Education office. It kind of serves right too, getting stuck with all the bad kids, because it was probably my dumb Mommy who made up the stupid policy for mandatory work experience in the first place! So had brought the whole thing on herself, in a way.
And started to complained about Tina endlessly too! Tina this and Tina that! worked herself into a fit bitching about her! Sometimes to tears, and this was only their first week together too!
Something had to break -
A few days later, stopped complaining, and got very quiet, refusing to talk about Tina at all. She came home in tears, and then looking blank and exhausted.
Totally weird.
Then one morning started talking nicely about Tina, like how she was a smart girl, and a good role and all that -blah,blah,blah! She even started blabbing about how much of a good influence Tina would be on me, and how much she would like it if we became friends. There was no way that I wanted my choosing my friends for me (ick!), but she was just so insistent about it that she finally wore me down and I agreed to have Tina over. I had no idea why my seemed so relieved and happy about it.
All I could do is wait and see what a loser was setting me up with.
Boy was I wrong. Tina was one of those people who could get away with almost anything. She's gorgeous. She has red frizzy hair and a bod to kill for! She wears all sorts of cool and sexy clothes that I could never pull off! Tina became like an and we hung out together a lot and she let me borrow clothes and stuff, even though grimaced through her smiles, she said nothing to our faces.
Even though Tina¹s only a teenager, she acts much more mature, and I have to admit that I've kind of in awe of her. She has the most amazing body, and I felt embarrassed when Tina would catch me staring at her, and was more surprised when I'd catch doing the same! I thought wanted me and Tina to be friends, and was pissed at her for edging me out.
I was starting to fear that was stealing my friend! Tina wasn't as friendly with as she was with me, but their connection seemed stronger and deeper, plus I was sure they talked privately at work behind my back, which made me feel jealous and left out! Tina seemed to notice this, and eased the tension by secretly assuring me she liked me lots better.
But the weird part is, I got the weirdest gut feeling that the more time spent with Tina, and the more Mom rushed around to please her...
...the more secretly resented her presence in out lives,
and even maybe.....
.....hated her.
But this made no sense. Why would go to all this trouble? Making Tina such a part of the family? It didn't make sense. Something was * up * all right!
By now, I was getting used to the weird vibe between Mom and Tina. Like the first few times Tina was over, Mom was so eager for us to get along, and for everything to be perfect. It was almost like Tina's approval was growing more important to than I was. I guess she didn't get enough of Tina at work.
" If you need anything, just let me know, " she said, as she brought us a couple of cokes. " I'll just be in the next room, honey."
For the rest of the night, she just fluttered about, making us snacks, and checking if everything was okay. It was a bit embarrassing, actually. It just got stranger from there.
The next time Tina was over, cooked dinner for us. Not just one of those easy microwave dinners, either, but a full roast chicken dinner, with all sorts of side dishes. She was so anxious to make it perfect, that must have worked 8 hours on it! Then just as we all sat down to eat ?
Tina said it looked boring and asked if I wanted to grab some burgers instead ?
My eyes darted to Mom, and though here eyes were wet, she forced a phoney smile. I noticed she wasn't invited either. Tina got me laughing at Mom's expression in the car, and then we ate like burgers in the parking lot. When we returned, I saw hadn't eaten and was still standing where we'd left her! This made me feel somewhat guilty, But Tina and her had a private talk, so I guess it was okay. even insisted on doing all of the dishes too, which was cool for me, because normally that's something she' d have nagged me to do.
Over the next week, I could see what a pushover was becoming. I was kind of used to it, but it felt funny too, because I didn't like to see what a doormat she was becoming. I mean, she * is * my after all. She kept on inviting Tina over, and then sort of lingering around while she was there. For some reason, she seemed almost jealous when we were together just giggling, and hanging out or watching a on TV.
It gave me the creeps, Mom's jealousy act.
By the second week, I could see that Tina was really taking advantage of the situation. Like, my would never have allowed anyone to smoke in the house, but when Tina lit up one day, just raced around the house to find her an ashtray. I know she didn't like it at all, and it got stupid when because me and kept coughing all evening, but didn't say anything. I couldn't believe Tina didn't catch my pouts to to say something, but just kept rushing over to flick the ashes off Tina's cigarette when Tina would grunt.
What a wimp. And what a load of crap about Tina being a good influence. It got to the point where when Tina came over, we would order pizza on Mom's credit card, and stay up all night watching that I * know * Mom didn't approve of. Tina even convinced to let us drink some beer while we hung out. looked horrified and I was sure she would explode at both of us for a Moment, and part of me longed for that,
But Just got this plastic smile on and finished painting Tina's toenails. I felt a bit guilty about it, but I was also enjoying my new freedom and punishing mother for her Insipid passivity!
By now we all definitely knew that something was odd going on, but nobody spoke of it! Sometimes, when might even seem like she was going to stand up for herself, Tina would give her a certain look, and would shrink back down. It was a feeling, to see Mom just giving us whatever we wanted, but a rush like I've never known, and was now only dying of curiosity to find out what leverage Tina held over mother.
Anyhow, one day I came home early because there was a false bomb threat at school, and I saw that Mom's car was in the driveway, which is unusual, because she doesn't come home from work until much later. After the divorce, hadn't allowed herself too many luxuries. But the one thing she did was buy herself a nice sports car, and she loved it to death.
There was no way that she would ever have let * anyone * else drive it. But now she was letting Tina borrow it sometimes, which really sucked, because I knew that Mom wouldn't ever have lent it to me. So now, I didn't know if was really home, or if Tina had just borrowed the car and was over for a visit.
When I came in, I looked around for or Tina. Actually, they were both home, but I thought it was really strange that their voices were coming from MY ROOM of all places.
"But Tina, she's supposed to empty and fill the dishwasher after school, make her bed in the morning, and help me clean her room on Saturday mornings before going out with friends. Is that too much to ask?" my mother whined.
"How do you expect Amy to do her chores when you have to be nagged and scolded to do the chores that I set out for you, Debbie?" Tina said firmly.
I was surprised as I'd never heard anyone call my mother 'Debbie'. Only Deborah, or Ms. Steven's
I leaned in for more clues. I peeked around the corner and my jaw dropped. I saw my on her knees surrounded by my junk on the floor. I felt guilty and knew she was right. My room looked like crap. But that wasn't what made my jaw drop. was only dressed in her underwear, bra, and high heels. Tina stood before her fully dressed, her arms folded across her chest.
What kind of twisted game were they playing ?
"We've been over this before little missy. The only reason you're one step ahead of your daughter, is that I'm always here cracking your whip, right?" Tina said. There was silence and only my mother's breath, which was now loud enough for me to hear from the side hallway. I stared in awe at this bizarre site, which made me feel like I had butterflies tickling the bottom of my tummy.
" Okay but..." argued, " leaving aside her bedroom for a moment, Amy already agreed to not leave her things all over the house like her clothes, half empty Coke cans, books, papers. I don't see why she can't carry these things to the laundry, the kitchen, or wherever they belong. "
"That's an excellent idea Debbie. But while your mouth is complaining about all this, let's see that cute little butt of yours scamper around and put away all this stuff in it's proper place, is that clear?" My mother started picking up my smelly clothes and junk food and CD's off the floor at Tina's command and breathing harder and harder.
" Oh yes, and do keep bitching about your daughter, that seems to get you friskier, doesn't it? Besides, it amuses me." Tina was mocking my mother. Tina kept swatting Mom's ass with a rolled up magazine as my mother desperately tried to clean my room.
The swats to mother's behind seemed to make her jerk a little, but otherwise she just kept working away. I felt sad and angry that she'd agree to this, and knew it was all my fault for keeping my junk around. But I was also feeling warm and strange in a way that usually only made me feel.
" She's supposed to sort her own laundry for the wash and fold and put away her clothes when they're dry. " My mother's voice was weepy and pathetic.
"Occasionally I also ask for her help on a project above and beyond her assigned duties, but that seems to be completely unbearable to her. "
Mom was on her knees, picking up clothing from the floor. Tina looked so amused by Mom's complaints. From behind, Tina raised her foot to in between Mom's legs, and into her crotch. She laughed as my got distracted, and dropped an armful of laundry. First, Mom began to move her hips slowly, and then bizarrely the began riding Tina's foot like a damned horsey! I was besides myself watching this horrid and disgusting display, yet unable to turn away. I couldn't decide if Mom was suffering or in ecstasy.
" C'mon little Debbie, what ELSE does your ungrateful daughter do?"
" Well..... she certainly expects me bail her out. She's always bossing me do to this or that for her. Is a fourteen year daughter's respect for her too much to ask?"
" Yes it is, but go on anyway..." Tina smirked and my jaw hit the floor as my started humped her Tina's leg. I blinked several times, not believing it!
" Amy also acts terribly persecuted when I give consequences for her not doing things And then expects me to fork over money for stuff she wants, or do her favors like driving her to her girlfriends' houses or dropping her at the mall or... "
" Poor, poor Debbie, " Tina finally cut her off.
" I guess you'd better just get down and kiss your daughters stuck up little ass, as if you aren't already!" Tina was now rubbing herself between her legs while saying this. They were both getting excited from this nasty game.
Mom crawled around behind Tina, while Tina pulled up her skirt and bent forwards. My was actually going to do it ! She was going to kiss Tina's ass while the teenager just kept on mocking her.
" Poor Witto Debbie... always complaining about her stuck-up daughter, but this is where she always ends up in the end, kissing her ass, huh ?
" I think Debbie Webbie * likes * it that way, doesn't she ? " Tina smirked.
I could see that was kissing and licking Tina's ass through her panties. How degrading ! Then Tina reached back, and pulled down her so that could really lick her private parts for reak. All the while she just kept on talking. " This is who you really are, isn't it ? You were born to be brown nosing younger girls. "
My ears were burning, and the butterflies in my stomach were out of control. I felt queasy and didn't wanna hear anymore. was now licking and at Tina's ass like she was really into it. Every word from Tina made her breathe even harder.
" This is where you belong Debbie, although your too gutless to admit it. Whenever Amy walks all over you, you secretly wanted this... to be on your knees, licking and your daughter's prissy little ass. That's what you wanted, ISNT IT ?"
Tina pulled her butt away from Mom's face to get an answer. I wanted to throw up I was so rattled, was shaking real bad, but for a different reason.
Mom was about to speak, but I bolted out of the house before I could hear her answer.
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Look for part 2 of this coming within a week
For fans of F/f, NC, MC, blackmail, emotional humiliation, mother/daughter co-dependency issues, and other silly warped stuff, (but, please, no snuff, pedo, violence, or heavy BDSM! If your underage, I'll just block your address. No kids, period.), please write to jennifer (AKA: cowgirl) at: cowgirl_stupid@excite.com
Co-authored by Orestes Check out this and other twisted tales at my ASSTR ftp site at: ftp.asstr.org/pub/Authors/Orestes Additional comments can be sent to: orestes007@hotmail.com
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