...mmanding her daughter.
Violet decided that she could take matters into her own hands. She spanked her mother as hard as she could through those panties. Helen had not been expecting this. "JEESUSS!" She yelled. That really hurt! "Good!" answered Violet. "Because that's what you get when you talk back to me!" Her mother was pleasantly surprised. "We'll make a dom out of you yet, Vi." She said. Violet took this in her stride. "Shut up, you bitch!" She said viciously. "My name is Miss Violet, and you will address me as such." Violet spanked her mother again, this time even harder. This time, her mother lost it. Her quivering snatch gushed, making her panties wetter than they had ever been.
Violet looked on as her mother's little sore, red butt writhed around on the sheets, which were also now wet. Helen was almost shocked. She didn't think her daughter would be able to make her wet, at least, not this quickly. And her daughter seemed to be enjoying being the dominant one. Maybe Helen had brought out her inner sadist. Violet was surprising herself as well, but couldn't let it show. "Stand up, you bitch," She told Helen. Helen was stunned that her daughter had made her into her bitch, but she enjoyed it. She stood up. "As you say, Miss Violet."
Violet was enjoying the power she had. "Tut, tut, tut. Look at those panties! Soaking wet." She said, shaking her head disapprovingly. "Take them off, whore." She demanded. Helen decided she would see how far she could push Violet. ...