The early-morning sun was streaming through a gap in the drapes when Marion Ashton tip-toed quietly into the master bedroom.

Carefully, so as not to disturb her gently snoring husband on the far side of the double bed, the woman eased back the covers and held her hand out to help her bright eyed daughter up.

'Come on, honey,' whispered the woman to her eleven year old daughter. 'Let's leave daddy sleeping.'

Ashley grinned as she climbed out of bed, looking back at her father. 'He's snoring,' chuckled the child.

'Hush,' said Marion. 'I expect he's tired after last night.'

In silence the mother, holding her daughter's hand, padded across the carpet and out of the bedroom. Only when Marion had closed the door gently did Ashley speak up. 'Mommy, why does daddy get so tired after he's been fucking me?'

'Oh sweetie, men are like that. They just get so bushed after screwing.'

'Daddy came twice in me and once in my mouth.' The small naked girl opened her legs and spread her thighs back with her hands showed her mother where the man's semen had run down the inside of her legs and dried. 'Feels all hard,' chuckled the child.

'Let me see in your mouth,' said Marion. The child gurgled with pleasure as she opened wide and her mother ran her fingers round the child's teeth and over her tongue.

'Tickles,' said Ashley as her mother examined her mouth with her fingers. It came out as "Ickulth" and both the females laughed.

'Well, I can see you did the right thing and swallowed it all nicely. No cum in there now! Okay, let's go and get you cleaned up.' The woman took her daughter's hand as led her to the bathroom.

'Mmm. I like swallowing it. Daddy says I'm a good little fucker when I do that.'

'You are sweetie. I know daddy loves you very much. Did he lie on you when he fucked you?'

'Once. Then he pumped into my mouth while I lay with it open and then later on I had to sit on him.' The child dropped her voice a little as her mother turned on the shower for herself and her daughter. 'Daddy says he wants to butt-fuck me. You think I'm big enough?' The little girl turned, bent forward and took hold of her ass cheeks to spread them, showing the little star of her anus to her mother.

'I expect so honey. After all your daddy's dick goes into your little cunny, didn't it?' The woman crouched behind her daughter and ran her fingernail over the tight little hole on offer. For once she ignored the tempting, puffy lips of the child's bare sex.

Ashley giggled over her shoulder. 'Yow, that's funny, mommy.'

Marion eased forward and aimed a gob of spit at the child's ass, then smeared it into the crack.

'Mommy!' objected the child.

'Hush, darling. Just going to see how my finger goes up there. I need to lube it up some.'

'Okay,' said the pre-teen. 'You still want me to keep my bottom like this?'

'Sure. Keep them cheeks spread for me. Now get ready for my finger.' The woman worked her middle finger against the tight opening and slowly wormed it into little Ashley's back hole.

'Ow!' gasped the child as the fingernail and tip of the woman's finger entered her.

'Be still honey. If daddy's going to poke you here you need to relax. See, I've got a lot of my finger in you now.' The woman put her free hand on Ashley's little back to steady the girl and then pushed. Her finger slid in up to the second knuckle. 'Feel that?'

'Feels like I'm going to poop!'

'You're not. I'll just wiggle round in you.' Marion twitched her finger inside her daughter, making the little girl both groan and chuckle. Marion pistoned it in and out a few times and was pleased to see her daughter was already backing into the finger, to get it deeper and wriggling herself. 'Good girl,' grinned Marion.

'You finger fucking me, mommy?'

'Sure am. But we need to get you ready. Cleaned up first then ready.' The woman withdrew her finger with a little plop, making her child chuckle again.

'Okay sweetie, this is what you smell like.' The woman held her finger under the girl's nose so she could sniff it.

'Oh, pooh!' The girl laughed. 'Will daddy's dick smell like that after he's fucked my bottom?'

'I expect so. Now, let's get clean.'

'But mommy, what if daddy wants me to suck his cock after he's been up my hiney?'

'Then you clean it up.' She tapped her daughter on the point of her cute nose with her smelly finger. 'Good girls clean up after themselves.' The finger was at the child's lips and reluctantly she took it between her lips, sucking cautiously and screwing her face up.

'Don't look so disgusted, sweetcakes. It's only you you are tasting.'

Marion withdrew her now wet finger. 'Okay, time to get me undressed for our shower.' She stood and spread her arms wide.

The naked child immediately began to undo the buttons on the front of her mother's dress. 'Mommy, why do you wear this dress?'

'Don't you like it?'

'Yes, but all these buttons.'

'So you can undress me nice and carefully.' Marion smiled. 'I like you doing things for me.'

'Me too,' said Ashley as she undid the last button and the dress fell open. 'Oh, you've got stockings on.' The girl stared at the black garter belt her mother was wearing.

'Of course. Now, front fastening bra so pop that open for me, honey.' The mother leant forward and allowed her daughter's small hands to work on the clasp between her breasts. It came undone and the woman's tits swung free. The child reached out and ran her small hands over the weighty breasts, rubbing the palms of her hands over the woman's already hard nipples.

'Mmmm, wonderful, sweetie,' sighed the woman. 'But we have to get on, so take my dress and bra off.'

The pre-teen did. 'I love your panties and garters,' said Ashley, squatting in front of her mother. She put her hand on one of the garter's shiny steel clasps, feeling its texture and shape. 'Daddy likes me in my garter belt,' she said.

'Men do,' sighed the woman, watching the child lean forward and kiss the garter button. 'Which reminds me. We need to get you a new one.'

'You want me to take these off now?' The girl had finished her kiss on the woman's garters.

'Take those off in the shower, I think.' Marion's eyes twinkled. It wouldn't be easy once they were wet but that was part of the fun.

Hand in hand the mother and child got into the large shower cubicle. In a few seconds they were wet all over and Marion indicated that Ashley should finish undressing her.

The eleven year old ducked down, water streaming off her long, soaked hair and fumbled to undo the garters. Fortunately there were only four but it took a couple of minutes to get the wet nylon and steel separated. Lovingly, the child rolled the saturated stockings down her mother's legs, then the woman turned so her daughter could unhook the garter belt in the back, and then turned again so Ashley could slide - as best she could - the drenched panties down her mother's long legs.

The child gasped as water ran down her face, making her splutter under the powerful spray.

'While you're down there, honey,' said the woman, pushing her hips forward.

Ashley knew what to do. She buried her face in her mother's trimmed but still hairy sex, her tongue lapping at the folds of the woman's cunt. The child looked as if she was almost drowning, almost suffocating.

For Marion, looking down, there was not only the pleasure of feeling her daughter's small but active tongue in her, finding her swollen clit, but also looking down her body and seeing her daughter's face looking up in the warm rain of the shower. She came quickly, as she usually did like this.

Only then did she draw the child up, kiss her (tasting her own secretions on the child's tongue) and then they spent a good twenty minutes rubbing soap on each other all over and spraying it off.

Outside the shower, they toweled each other dry, pausing only for small kisses. Marion, as she usually did, held the child close to her in a standing embrace and allowed the girl's small hand to work into her pleasantly moist cunt and fingering her to an orgasm, while she luxuriated in the smell of her daughter's damp hair, drinking the aroma of her clean child.

Hand in hand they went to the mother's bedroom.

'I'm hungry mommy. I haven't had breakfast.'

'Sweetie, you ate me out in the shower. That will have to do for now.' The woman moved to the closet and took out a red latex dress. 'You think Susannah will like me in this?' She held it up to herself.

'You going to make love to her today, mommy?'

'Of course. I haven't had her for a week now.' The woman hung the dress up outside the closet. 'Go and find me a matching set of red rubber underwear, please sweetie.'

Ashley skipped to the woman's chest of drawers and rooted through the piles of lace and leather, plastic and rubber. She took out a bright red latex bra and pants set and held them up. She loved the feel of them. 'These, mommy?'

'Perfect. Now get me dressed and we'll get you ready.'

The naked pre-teen helped her mother into the red rubber bra and matching crotchless pants, smoothing them out and adjusting the shoulder straps on the bra as the woman insisted, so her tits pushed up and out even more. Then Ashley helped the woman get into the tight fitting red latex dress, zipping it up in the back. 'God, I can hardly breathe,' grinned the woman.

Ashley felt jealous. She wanted to be in something that was so tight she could hardly breathe. It wasn't fair! 'Is it Susannah's birthday soon?' asked the child, feeling sad that her mother only wore rubber when one of her lovers was calling. Not for her.

'Yep. She'll be fifteen next week. She and I will be having a special birthday party. Just me and her and Dani and Sophie.'

Ashley looked glum. Her mother and all those teenage girls in their short plastic and rubber skirts, all making love.

Marion laughed and beckoned her daughter to her. 'Oh sweetcakes. Don't look so sad. You can be there too!'

'Uh... me? Really?' A look of delight replaced the frown on the child's pretty face.

'Sure, how would you like to be the maid and serve us all birthday cakes and soda?'

'Can I wear rubber too?'

'No. That's for older girls at the party. But as a treat you can wear a see through plastic dress. I've seen one online and I think you'd look real cute in it. Especially as it's got a short little flared skirt and see-through plastic panties.'

'Oh mommy! Thank you!' The small girl flung her arms round her mother. 'I love you.'

'I love you too, angel. Now,' she eased the girl away from her, 'because you've been so good today you will get to wear rubber right now.'

A look of disbelief mingled with delight was on the little girl's face. 'You mean... me? Now?'

'Yes, you. Now.' The mother laughed. 'I think you fucked daddy good last night and you licked me out nicely in the shower so you deserve a treat. I'm going to dress you in a little rubber outfit before I tie you up.'

'Will Susannah see me?'

'Of course. You be tied up in the cage, so you can watch me and her on the bed.' The woman indicated the body cage in the corner of the room.

'Wow,' grinned the girl.

'Okay, so let's get going.' The woman went to another closet door and took out a black rubber garment. 'This, honey, is a child-sized rubber punishment suit I've borrowed. You'll be hot in this but that's rubber for you.'

Ashley grinned and nodded. She hadn't looked so pleased since she had her first orgasm.

'So, we get you into it, tie you up and then into the cage, okay?'

Ashley chuckled a "yes, mommy!"

It took a while to get the girl into the rubber, not least because it had a single leg that clamped the child's legs together and a built-in single glove that took a while to get up the girl's arms and over her shoulders. It fastened with a series of small hooks and eyes up the legs and back of the arm sheath. Small but effective, given there were so many of them.

'I'm hot already,' said the girl, but not distressed. She stood straight trying to look down at her shiny, restricted little body. She was trembling with excitement, which pleased Marion. Sweat was already on the child's brow.

'Good,' said the mother as she admired the shiny, smooth figure of her daughter. 'Now, here's a hood for it. It has a built in gag, see.' She showed the child the penis head shaped gag inside the hood, 'and stretches over your head. You will be able to see but not hear very well.'

'So I won't hear you saying how much you love Susannah.'

'True, but you will be able to see how much I love her. It does have eye holes although if I think you are naughty I can close them up.'

'Can I breathe in it, mommy?'

'Of course, sweetheart. It has little holes here at the nose. Think you can breathe through those?'

The rubber restrained child nodded. Then her face clouded up. 'Mommy... what if I ned to pee-pee or poo?'

'You can't, angel. You have to hold it in. Just suffer, I'm afraid. If I find a mess in there later, I won't be happy.'

Ashley nodded gloomily. She knew what that meant. She resolved to try and keep it clean.

'Actually, honey, you probably won't want to pee-pee as you'll be sweating so much. Like having a bath.' The mother laughed.

Ashley grinned. She was feeling that way now as her skin was prickling under the tight rubber, sweat oozing out in the confines of the suit. 'I feel like a doll.'

'You look like one honey,' agreed the woman. 'Now, no more talking.'

Marion stretched the rubber hood over her daughter, working it down the child's head. Just before the penis gag popped into the child's mouth the woman heard Ashley whisper, 'I do love you, mommy.'

'Me too,' she whispered back. The gag went in, the hood was pulled down fully and the tie cords at the child's throat were drawn tight.

A single, gleaming black rubber shape stood, swaying slightly before the woman, the child blinking through the eye holes. 'Perfect,' enthused Marion. 'You are going to love being so uncomfortable and helpless in that outfit.'

The woman got the ropes, white ropes, and carefully bound her daughter's legs and arms to her body. Unnecessary as there was no way the girl could move in her rubber punishment suit, but Marion always liked tying up young girls. Just as she would with Susannah later.

Marion turned the well bound, rubber clad pre-teen so she could see herself in the full-length mirror. She felt the girl shiver in excitement at seeing herself so well bound, so well covered in the taut rubber.

Gently, the woman lifted the well-trussed child into the child-sized steel body cage and closed the door, sealing it with three padlocks. She reached through the bars and stroked her daughter's head. Her shiny, smooth black head with sweetly swollen cheeks from the large gag.

'Susannah will like seeing you like this too,' said the woman. 'And I love it already.' Her hand slipped down to the child's almost flat chest, the light catching the two small bumps of her budding boobs, the small but distinct hard nipples of her daughter under the rubber. Marion pinched them and saw a tremor go through the rubber bound child. Eyes wide in shock and delight.

'You know, I think I was wrong keeping you out of rubber, sweetie. I think you should be our rubber doll.' The woman smiled and pinched harder.

The door bell rang and the woman withdrew her hand. 'That will be Susannah, ready for her bondage and fuck. I wonder what she'll be wearing today. But I bet it isn't as good as you and me, angel doll.' The woman winked at her daughter.

Ashley moaned into her gag. No one, she decided, could look as good as a bound and gagged rubber Angel Doll.