This story takes place when I was 20 and renting a room in a private house in Caledonian Road whilst working in an office and studying for the ‘A’ levels that I couldn’t complete at school due to my mother’s inability to support me following my father’s death.

The house was owned by a widow living with her 19 year old teenage daughter, who’d also taken in her Sister and her 18 year old daughter after long suffering at her estranged husband’s hands.

The 4 bedroomed house stretched over three levels.

The two sisters had a bedroom each on the top floor whilst their girls shared the large bedroom on the middle floor, leaving me with the smaller bedroom next to the bathroom.

Downstairs there was a family sitting room in addition to a kitchen diner which I had access to and a toilet.

The girls regularly played music into the night, also making loud banging noises, shouting and being generally rowdy.

It began to affect my sleep to the point where my ability to concentrate on my studies and focus at work were affected.

I decided that I needed to broach the subject formally because dropping hints in the dining room went without notice.

Naturally it was awkward as a lodger in her family home. However, I decided to raise the matter with the landlady.

I walked up the 8 steps to speak to her about the noise and knocked on her bedroom door after plucking up the courage one Saturday morning.

She opened the door after a short delay, rubbing the sleep from her eyes mumbling about being awoken so early. “Morning” she managed.

She was wearing a red satin dressing gown and I could see the outline of her nipples through the sheer fabric as she had her arms folded beneath them around her midriff.

“Good morning and sorry if I’ve woken you. I had to bring up the subject of noise your daughter and niece make. It is distracting and prevents me sleeping at night.”

“Oh dear, have you mentioned it to my Sarah and Cara because, I haven’t noticed. Are you trying to avoid the £20 rent increase” She responded, unfolding her arms to expose some flesh to distract me.

My eyes drifted downwards when she pointed her shapely left leg forward causing the thin satin to part further, so revealing thin white lace panties and the dark patch of pubic hair showing through.

She smiled and fixed her gaze at my face, clearly aware of my attention.

“You were saying, lost for words now it seems. You clearly like what you see.” She said, breaking the silence.

Just then and before I’d had a chance to answer, her Sister‘s door opened.

“I thought I heard something. What’s going on here sis? I can nearly see your cunt.” She sniggered as she descended down the stairs. I heard the toilet door open and close.

“So where were we before Caroline cut in? She’ll be back in a minute. Have you eaten Pussy before by the way, she’s drawn attention to mine, although you were already entranced. I bet the girls frustrate you because you’re not in there with them.”

“I thought it might be a mistake to complain, sorry for troubling you.” I responded, blushing as I started to turn away.

“You should be privileged to be living in a house with 4 attractive females, yet you complain. I haven’t seen you bring girls back either so you must be wanking off thinking about our girls. How about you get down and smell a real woman?” She taunted as she held the gown apart.

I was embarrassed and knelt before her, the scent excited me and I pressed my face against her knickers and sniffed unaware that Caroline had returned behind me.

“Jane, enough for me, I hope, I need drying if you get my drift” Caroline laughed as she walked past me and pulled her knickers down.

I was pushed forward by Jane and instinctively took the bait, sticking my tongue and mouth out into Caroline’s crotch, I caught seepage of pee.

This morning wasn’t going as I’d planned. The disturbance issue remained and here I was on my knees level with two bare older women’s pussies.

Caroline’s Pussy lips were being savoured and she gave me better access by lifting one of her legs over my shoulder, to intensify her pleasure. Taking hold of my head and sliding her Vagina up and down the whole length so that my tongue rasped over every millimetre from the base upwards to her labia, urethra and clit.

All the while, Jane was recounting the reason I was there so early.

“Mmm, taste my cunt you little sneak, oh yes,” Caroline urged as she continued to slide my tongue, mouth and nose up and down then around faster and faster until she began to jerk and let out a loud “ah, ah, ah.” before releasing her hold.

Jane took over telling me to lie back before straddling my face, she opened her legs wide and began to use my tongue the way her Sister had. A hard face sitting ordeal began as she slid back and forth smothering me but letting me gasp breaths.

She then turned around and opened her Ass cheeks and ordered. “Lick my crack clean.”

It was sweaty due to the face sitting workout and overnight moistening. At first rancid, I got used to it, neutralising it with my saliva.

“Your rent review now includes conditions. You are going to be used by both of us whenever we want and I’m not going to do anything about your complaint either, the increase will be halved to £10, OK?” She asked, rhetorically.

“Yes, I replied.

“You will also call us mistress.” Caroline added.

“Yes Mistress Caroline.” I responded.

She walked across to the bed and lay over the edge of the bed. “Now come and clean my arse.” she ordered.

I got on my knees, crawled over, opened her cheeks and licked.

“Lick it you toilet slave and then you can come and eat me out properly.” Jane urged as she also got on the bed.

“Oh yes, clean me.” Caroline added.

She lifted my head, prompting. “Thank your mistress.”

“Thank you Mistress Caroline.” I responded meekly before moving between Jane’s open legs to go to work on her Pussy.

I heard her cry out and moan in pleasure as I continued then felt a whack on my bum cheek. It was Jane slapping me with a belt and she kept doing it, alternating between left and right making me smart but taking the punishment.

I continued licking Jane’s cunt, feeling her arousal as she lifted her hips to meet me and relishing the tongue lashing she was receiving.

She screamed out as the pleasuring brought her to Orgasm. “Yes, yes, yes” in Meg Ryan as Sally style.

The volume was so loud that it drifted downstairs, clearly reaching Sarah and Cara who were heard running up the stairs.

Both of them burst into loud, hysterical laughter witnessing me with my head buried between the older lady’s legs.

I wasn’t deterred as Jane tightened her legs holding my head as if in a vice.

I heard Caroline tell the girls to get used to seeing me in that position. “He’ll be worshipping our cunts on demand in future.” She said.

“What for, why is he letting you abuse him mum?” Cara asked her.

“Because of you really, this is what your aunt told me.” She repeated the story.

“The little creep.” Cara shouted, snatching the belt from Caroline, she began to whip me. Again and again relentlessly. My arse was stinging.

“Bloody cheek, go on Cara whip him. I’ll carry on when you’re done.” I heard Sarah threaten.

When she did, it was more painful making me cry out. Sarah spread the thrashing my legs and flogged my nuts making my eyes water as I was held down.

Once I came up from Jane’s cunt, I expecting my ordeal to be over but didn’t count on Sarah’s evil side. She was still fuming and grabbed by nuts; she squeezed them, and then yanked them. I yelled and screamed out.

“Ha ha, you’re pathetic.” She said as I doubled up.

Cara lifted my face, sneered and spat at me before reaching down and squeezing my nuts too.

Once I’d stopped writhing as the pain, Jane said “Thank your young mistresses.”

“Thank you mistress Cara; Thank you mistress Sarah.” I said.

Caroline slapped my face and I noticed Jane open a bedside cabinet drawer taking something out.

“It’s time for you to feel like a girl.” She said.

She stepped into a belt with a rubber cock. I’d never seen a strap on but realised what she meant.

She got a bottle of baby oil from the side, bent me over the bed and spread it liberally on my arse crack. The rubber cock was then aimed at my hole and she prodded it, easing an inch in, then more, before grabbing my hips and thrusting all the way in.

“Aagh no, it hurts.” I protested but it was futile.

She pulled back then started thrusting in and out, Fortunately it wasn’t huge, but I winced as my virgin arse was being sodomised until my sphincter was stretched enough to get it used to the pounding.

“Take it you bitch, take it like a girl, see what we feel like.” Jane taunted.

When she stopped and pulled out, Caroline laughed saying. “Look there’s blood on the cock, you’ve taken her cherry.”

They all laughed in unison and goaded me. Despite that, I bowed my head and said “Thank you mistress Jane for taking my virginity and making me a woman.”

As I rose, Caroline then put the strap on from Jane and stepped into it. “Assume the position, slut.” She ordered.

“Yes mistress”. I complied as I bent over the bed to receive the second pegging.

“Thank you, Mistress Caroline, fuck me like a whore.” I said.

When she finished, Sarah took over but she told me to turn over. “I want you like a real girl, on your back, you slag.” She said. “Take my cock bitch, beg for it”

“Yes please Mistress Sarah, fuck your slutty little whore, use my arse, I’m your loyal bitch. Thank you very much” I responded.

Soon enough she’d finished and as I expected, Cara wasn’t going to miss out. “Stay there, you’re mine now, you slag.”

I dared not move and to be honest, I was now enjoying the humiliation. “Fuck me Mistress Cara, open my arse more, and use your bitch.” I said, encouraging her to do what she was going to anyway.

When she’d finished, Jane said “Next time we’ll dress you up all pretty and rape you, would you like that?”

“Yes Mistress Jane, whatever you want.” I responded.

I had failed to achieve what I’d hoped but maybe gained more!