"Mom," Stephanie said uncertainly, still blushing over her revealing ner outfit, "crawl over here right now!"
When Angela arrived, Stephanie looked down in confusion at her barely-clad mother, and then said softly, "Mom, are you really Jeff's slave now?"
Angela looked up from her position on all fours, smiled loving up at her daughter, and said, "Yes, I am, Stephie! And so are you!"
"What if I don't want to be his slave?"
"You have no choice, Honey," Angela said, kindly. "It's not so bad, I like the idea myself! And I love the idea of serving you too! What do you want me to do, Mistress Stephanie?"
Stephnaie looked pensive, then said, "I want you to prove you're a slave, Mom! Kiss my butt! Both cheeks, right now!"
Stephanie turned away from her mother, who got up on her knees, and lovingly planted a kiss on each half-exposed asscheek, making sure her lips made full contact with the bare skin so Stephanie could feel it.
Stephanie gasped!
"Mom," she said, "do you really not mind being our slave?"
"Honey, I love it! It's my every hidden fantasy come true!"
"And I'm really in charge of you now, even if I have to obey my brother?"
"Yep," Angela grinned at her daughter-mistress.
"In that case," Stephanie said with a little smile, I want you too...