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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Twisted_Family_-_Fandom
  Relationship:
      Mother/Son_-_Relationship
  Additional Tags:
      Mother/Son, Parent/Child_Incest, Mother-Son_Relationship, Rape/Non-con
      Elements, Underage_Sex, Consensual_Underage_Sex, Molestation, Oral_Sex,
      Anal_Sex, Strap-Ons, forced_self_cum_shot, Bondage, Non-Consensual
      Bondage
  Series:
      Part 1 of Twisted_Family
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-10-11 Chapters: 2/? Words: 5455
****** Mother's Favorite ******
by bobinfrapples
Summary
     Late at night a boy sees his mother playing with herself and gets
     swept up into his mother's twisted fantasies.
Notes
     very rough 1st draft, unedited.
***** I Just Wanted a Drink *****
            He woke in the middle of the night, his throat was parched. He
walked down the hall passed his mothers room when he heard the strange sound.
Low wet suction sound that he could not identify. This sound was followed by a
soft moan. The boy moved to the door and saw that it was open, just a crack. He
peeked inside and saw that his mother was in there sticking a long red vibrator
inside of her. He stood there shocked to see his mother doing this. He started
to turn away when she let out another moan, this one was much louder. He boy
got an erection, he knew it was wrong but he could not help it. He started to
rub himself. He let out a small moan.
            "Get in here young man and explain to me what you're doing!!!”
called his mother, “NOW”.
            He did as he was told. Holding his head down low he slowly walked
into his mother’s bedroom, and stood beside her bed.
            The mother instantly noticed the boy’s erection. It was bigger than
his father’s she thought. Oh how she longed for it to be inside her. “What were
you doing outside of mommy's door,” she said in a stern voice.
            “I just wanted a glass of water, I wasn’t doing anything,” he said
without looking up in a low weak tone. His hands fidgeted with the strings of
his pajamas.
            She looked at the bulged in his pants then asked again. “What were
you doing, and DON’T lie to me.”
            “Nothing mommy I jus,,,” the boy words were cut short as his mother
grabbed his face and chin.
            She lifted his head up forcing him to facing her. "You were
watching mommy weren't you....?"
            The boy stared back at her and refused to answer in quiet defiance.
            “You should not eavesdrop that’s very bad. I will have to punish
you, since your daddy is no longer around. Drop your pants and lay on the bed.
            “But mommy,,,” his eyes pleaded her not to give him a spanking.
            She started impatiently tapping her foot, "The longer I have to
wait the more spanks you’ll get".
            He boy did as he was told. Slowly he lowered his pants.
            She laughed to herself as he struggled to get his pants and
underwear passed his erection. “Let mommy help mommy help,” she said as she
jerked his pants down, one hand on either side of his now freed erection. His
cock danced in her face and it took everything her could do to not start
sucking her boy long shaft right then. “Now blend over and lay on the bed,” his
mother said as she stood up.
            The boy looked at her for a long moment before slowing turning
toward the bed, then shuffled a little closer.
            Fed up with waiting she grabbed the back of his head and slam it
down to the bed
            "Just for that mommy's going to use her slipper on you," she held
him in place and looked down at his little white bottom. She laid her hand on
his back, the muscles in his ass tense in anticipation of the spanking, and
then swung.
            “Whack” the sound echoed in the room. A wave of pleasure and
satisfaction rolled though her. “Whack” she felt him jump. “Whack” she heard
him moan. “Whack” she watched his cheeks get pink. “Whack” another moan.
            The boy covered himself and rolled over. “Please mommy no more”, he
begged.
            His mother looked at him with an icy stare and said, “DOWN, AND
KEEP YOUR HANDS BY YOUR HEAD…!” She smiled as he quickly did as he was told.
            “Whack, whack, whack, whack,” the silence was broken again by the
sounds of her slipper striking hard against his bottom, over and over again.
“Whack, whack, whack, whack,” mixed with the sounds of him crying out in pain,
stifled by the mattress.
            “Whack, whack, whack, whack,” She spanked him harder and harder.
“Whack, whack, whack, whack,” the more he struggled the harder she spanked him;
his white ass was now pink and soar, his cock still hard as a rock.
            He covered his ass with his hands again and said, "Please mommy no
more I won't be a bad boy and watch you anymore, I promise".
            "Hands back on the bed or I start your count over again, last
warning," she said as slapped his fingers with her slipper.
            Slowly the boy moved his hands. “Whack, whack, whack, whack,” again
his hands move in the way, this time she grabbed them and pull them up to his
back.
            "Now I'll have to start all over,” she said with a joyful glee
about her voice. “Whack, whack, whack, whack,,,,,,”
            He boy bit at the bed, trying to get her the satisfaction of crying
out. “Whack, whack, whack, whack,” he moaned out in spite of himself. “Whack,
Whack, Whack, Whack,” now a moan with each strike, but now from pain mixed with
pleasure. “WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK,” he cried out and stared moaning
uncontrollably. His whole body shuddered and writhed in ecstasy.
            With each shutter, each moan, each strike of the slipper, she
wanted him more.
            “Whack” and another. “Whack,” And another. “Whack,” And another……….
            She continued and for a long time before she realized he was
sobbing into the mattress, and that his ass was blood red, she knew she must
stop but she wanted to punish him more. She grabbed his cock and balls in her
hand and start slapping the tip with her slipper.
            “Mommy no please stop,” he screamed out, that only made her slap
him harder and faster. “Please mommy, please stop I can’t take anymore,” he
said in-between sobs. “I’m sorry I’ll be a good boy I promise.”
            She looked down at his painfully reddened ass and penis and
realized she had been too caught up in the moment and the pleasure and had gone
too far. “I’m so sorry do you want me to make it better”. She wanted more she
want her little boy inside of her but she knew it was wrong, she felt dirty and
turned on. Kneeing behind him she lightly kissed the tip of his dick. Then she
kissed and licked one of the welts that had started to form on his reddened
flesh. He started to move so she bit down hard on the soar stop quickly to get
her point across then kissed it again. She then put his head in her mouth and
ran her tongue around it.
            “Whack,” he moaned and struggled to free himself from her grasp,
and was by another spank. He had never felt anything that felt soooo good and
bad at the same time.
            As she slid his whole dick in her mouth and held him, “Mommy no,
Pleeeaaasssse,” he let out as a moan.
            "QUITE,,, mommy will kiss it and make it ALL better," she lightly
kissed another one of the welts forming of his ass and again bite it hard.
Again he cried out in pain. "Let mommy make it alllll better," she said as she
went back to sucking his dick.
            He start breathing harder and harder, soon he moan out came in her
mouth, and filled it with his warm, white cream. He looked up as his mother
confused as she said, "That's mommy's good boy, now how would you like to spank
mommy for hurting you so?" She pulled him off the bed, stood him in front of
her, and lifted his head by his chic. "It's ok, mommy was wrong to hurt you;
it's ok to spank me. You want to punish me don’t you?"
            The boy looked at her confused but than shook his head yes. He
slowly took of slipper from her and watched as she lean over the bed. “Whack,
Whack, Whack, Whack,” lightly at first then harder and faster. “Whack, Whack,
Whack, Whack, Whack, WHACK,” she started to moan, and get wet.
            "Yes baby just like that, mommy has been very bad,” she moaned and
screamed with pleasure, and begged him for more. “Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack,”
she wanted, no needed him to punish him for her evil thoughts, but this just
made that worse. “Whack, whack, whack, whack,” when she finally couldn’t take
the pain any longer she tried to get up but was pushed back down and held
there. "LET mommy up," her cry went ignored and her spanking continued.
            Grabbing her arms, he pulled them far up her back, just as she had
done to him earlier. He then put one knee on her back to help hold her in
place, all the while, “Whack, whack, whack, whack…”
            She struggle harder, trying to wrestle free, all the while he was
spanking her. "Please baby stop, don't hurt mommy anyone more," she pleaded,
but that just made him strike her harder. When she was finally able to break
free of his hold; quickly she rolled onto her back, sat up and slapped him
across the face.
            They both stood there in shock for a second, staring at each other,
she had never slapped him for. Tears start welling up in their eyes.
            Before he can react he felt her hand grab his face in her hands and
her gentle voice say, "I'm soooo sorry baby, I should have never struck you”.
His head was then pulled to her chest in a warm embrace.
            The tender moment was broken as she once again gave into her
naughty thought, “Here punish mommy”. She lean back, spread her legs and
pointed at her wet pussy, "Spank mommy with your hand, down there". Lying back
on a pillow, she pulled up her legs, “Go ahead. Do it as hard as you want to….”
            He only hesitated for a moment, then “smack”. 
            She moaned under the force of his hand. “Smack, smack, smack,
smack”, he did not let up. As he brought his hand down hard, the pain and
pleasure made her cry out, “AGAIN PLEASE AGAIN.” Harder this time, “YES BABY
HARDER,,,, PLEASE DON’T STOP”!!!!!
            He did as he was told and brought his hand down harder each time,
again and Again, and AGAIN……!!!!
            “Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack,” the
slapping of flesh and her screams were all that could be heard…..
            The pleasure soon became too much for her and she wanted more,
wanted him inside of her. She caught his hand with her thighs, and held it
there. He tried to pull it out but this only made her wetter.
            He felt the moisture between her legs, wiggled his fingers trying
to free them, but could not free his trapped hand.
            She grabbed his erection and pulled him to her. He started to
struggle, she could no longer help herself; she must have her little boy inside
of her, need to feel his large throbbing cock inside her warm wet pussy.
Grabbing him she rolled him on to the bed, straddled him and started grinding
against him.
            “Mommy what are you doing,” he say, trying not to moan. The young
boy tried to fight her off but she grabbed his hands, and wrapped the leather
cuffs around his wrist that were chained to her be.
            "Another one of mommy’s toys,” she said as she finished fastening
the leather straps on his left arm restraint. “Now hold still mommy is going to
make it alllll better......." She moved up and sat on his chest while she
wrestled his right arm into the cuff. After it was buckled in she grabbed the
hair on the back of his head, pushed and held his face against her vagina,
saying, “Lick and suck on mommy”.
            The boy shook his head, curled his lips up and bit them, refusing
to play along with his sick mother’s dirty needs.
            She clamps her thighs around his head and holds his noise, “Do IT,
if you want to breathe”. She looks deep into his defiant eyes as he held his
breath, felt him kick and struggle under and between her, saw the torment and
fear in his eyes as his air ran out. Then at last a tiny lap of the tongue,
light and timid. A wave of pleasure rolled over her. “YES, that’s it baby,” she
screamed and leaned backwards onto one arm.
            The boy started licking and sucking as she mother started grinding
on his face. He watched as she pointed with her finger saying, “Suck right here
too”. He did as he was told, sucking her clitoris at first but then nibbled and
bit. 
            Her back arched each time he bit her, so she propped his head up
with a pillow so she could sit back. He bit down hard and held it; she froze
not wanting to make the pain and pleasure worse. She did not like not being in
control and even bound right now he had all of it; as their eyes looked they
both knew he was in control. Holding her breathe as he was holding his grip,
both lay there unmoving. His tongue could then be felt against her trapped
flesh. She let out a sharp yelp as her pulled away, and forced her flesh free.
            He watched as she slid down his body and sat on his legs for a
moment. “What are you doing mommy,” he said as he tied to sit up. A gentle hand
on his chest made him stop and watch as he was taken in her other hand and
guided to her wet lips. “momm,” his words were cut short as her hand moved from
his chest to place one finger on his lips. 
            She slid him into her and started to ride him.
            “No mommy don’t, I don’t want to. Please stop, please mommy.”
            She did not listen, she just kept riding him, forced him deep
inside of her. She grabbed his shoulders as he struggled to pull himself from
under her. She could not let him get away, not now, now yet. She road him hard
and pushed him deep inside of her. He felt so amazing. She moaned loud,,,
louder….
            He started to moan in spite on himself. He could not help it, this
felt so good even if it was unwanted. It was unwanted,,, wasn’t it..? He was
confused, when had he started to thrust up into her. He stopped fighting, she
pulled his head to her breasts, and he wanted this now, wanted to cum, needed
to cum inside of her. As she rode him, he sucked and bit at her nipples.
            She leaned back, held onto his waist and continued to ride him. She
moaned so loud, and screamed, and bucked. She wanted him, wanted him to cum, to
cum in mommy. “That’s it, just like that. Do it for mommy. Push into mommy.
Please I need you. Fuck mommy hard, I want all of you in meee…..” she gets cut
off as she was forced to roll to her back. Somehow her son was able to undo the
clasp on the chains and had freed his arms.
            Without pulling out of her he swung her legs over his shoulders; he
laid on her legs, pushed them to her chest, and continued to pound away. He
grabbed her wrists and pulled them to her shoulders, wrapping his arms under
her back. Using them as for leverage, and taking advantage of the new position,
he pushed deeper and harder than before.
            She could feel his dick get even bigger with the excitement of
being in control. “Slap, slap, slap, slap,” the sound of their bodies coming
together and her screams echoed through the house. She tried to fight him off,
but the pain and pleasure made her weak from each stroke of his now fully erect
dick. Futilely she continued to fight, but that was met by harder and deeper
strokes.
            The boy knew what he was doing was wrong, then why did it feel
soooo good? Pushing his confusion aside he continued to pound away at his
mother’s soar pussy. He started to breathe harder, his back started to arch.
His strokes became faster and hard, he could hear his mother screaming, begging
him to stop, but he now realized he like hearing it, and wanted to hurt her
more.
            She watched as his eyes rolled back into his head, and he climaxed
again. The exhausted boy slid through her legs and onto her chest as he
collapsed, unable to hold up his own weight any longer. She held the nearly
passed out boy to her chest as she rolled over with his. Instinctively the
dazed boy latched on trying to suckle in his near asleep state. Carefully she
gripped his throat, she felt the pulse of his still rapidly beating heart, and
then squeezed down tightly the arteries. She felt his body go limp as he passed
out. Knowing she only had ten or so seconds she quickly redid the chains on his
arms, trying not to disturb him. She pulled several toys out and laid them on
the nightstand. As the boy started to stir, she laid a blindfold over his and
lifted his head back to her breast as she fastened the straps of the blindfold
behind his head.
            The boy woke back up when his mother pulled her nipple out of his
mouth and rested his head on the pillow; he opened his eyes only to see
darkness. He felt the blindfold on his face but when he went to reach for it he
discovered his arms had been rechained. “Mommy…?” he called out in a weak,
frightened voice. His response came as a loop of rope around his right ankle.
He felt the rope get tight as it was tied to the post of the footboard. For his
struggling, his left thigh was met with a firm slap; he stop and let her
continue.
            After she finished tying her boy’s left leg she turned to the table
of toys she had quickly gotten out. She picked up the gags, “Open your mouth
wide.”
            He clamped his mouth shut, bit his lips, and shook his head “no”.
“Whack, whack, whack, whack,” the boy screamed out in pain as his mother
flogged his chest for his defiant act. Screaming through his clinched teeth he
tried not to give in, but soon his mouth flew mouth. He held it open even after
the flogging stopped, felt a cold metal ring get pushed deep into his mouth,
followed by a plastic ball.
            “Now bite down and lean forward so I can do the straps” She watched
as he did as he was told. With the straps buckled, she laid his head back down
into the pillow. “You know what you did to mommy was wrong, correct?” she said
as she picked up the flogger.
            The boy nodded “yes”.
            “And you know that mommy has to punish you for it right?” 
            Another nodded “yes”.
            “Whack, whack, whack, whack,” the boy screamed in pain as the
flogger struck him over and over.,,,, “Whack, whack, whack, whack….”
            “You will learn to listen to mommy, and do as you’re told or I’ll
beat you raw,” she said as she whipped the boy harder and harder across his
chest and thighs. After his flesh was soar and reddened, she bit and scratched
him all over. She got wet as she watched her boy writhe in pain and ecstasy.
She relished in his pain and torment, she had to have more, had to continue his
torture, but didn’t want to injure him.
            He felt as his mother wrapped one hand around the base of his
shaft, grip him tight then run it up to and off the tip. As she did she started
with the other hand, milking his erection. He started to squirm and moan; his
breathing quickened as he approached climax. His body bucked and twisted as he
neared orgasm, but just before he came she stopped. “Mommy whyyyaaaaaahhh,” his
muffled question turned into a pained cry as she started flogging him again.
            Red streaks formed on the blood-red flesh of the boy’s chest. She
stopped only to milk him again, watched as he neared orgasm then stopped again.
Her lips curled in glee as she watched him writhe in confused delight. She
untied the ropes from the footboard and wrapped each around the top post of the
headboard.
            He felt his legs get hoisted above his head, the cold of the wall
against his bare feet, and the sting of the straps as the flogger struck his
back. “Whack, whack, whack, whack.” Just as he could take no more she stopped
and gripped his cock again and started milking. He felt her lips and tongue on
his balls as she sucked them into her mouth.
            The boy’s breathing was heavy, his chest heaved as he tried to
catch his breath, but she continued to milk him. “Do you want mommy to make you
cum…?” she said. She watched the boy vigorously shook his head “yes”, then she
responded, “NO, not yet…” Her lips curled in delight at his whimpers as she
stopped stroking again. Gently she raised his head and unfastened one of the
gags; she pulls the ball out of his mouth, and lays his head back down. “Calm
down and breathe for mommy”, she said, stroking his hair.
            He stopped struggling and calmed his breathing; he was rewarded by
I gentle kiss on the forehead.
            “Good boy, now no talking while I finish or I won’t let YOU finish
after I’m done with you this time…” his sadistic mother said as she started
flogging him again.
            He cried out in pain, moaned with pleasure and screamed in
frustration, but not a word. Even as she beat harder, trying to coax a word
past him panting lips, he didn’t speak. He gasped and moaned as she took hold
of him again; it wasn’t long before he was nearing climax. Just before he came
his blindfold was remove, and he then realized his ass was pointed straight
into the air and watched as his dick dangled and danced in his face. He turned
his head quickly.
            “Whack, whack, whack, whack,,,,,” she spanked his soar, welted ass
as she said, “Eyes forward, mouth wide, and tongue out,,, NOW!!”
            The defiant boy held out for as long as he could, but after a few
more moments he did as he was told. A few moments more and he had filled his
own mouth with his warm, salty cum. He gagged and wanted to move his head away,
as he watched his mother milk every last drop into his mouth.
            She turned his head to the side and slid one side of her strap-on
into his mouth, “Use your cum, and get mommy nice and wet”. She unbuckled the
last gag and pulled her toys out of his mouth, “Now spit it all out in mommy’s
hand”.
            He did as he was told, watched her intently as she stepped into the
harness, and used his cum as lube on one end. The other end she side up into
herself with a moan, his lips curled into a smile as he watched.
            She climbed onto the bed, stand behind his upraised ass, she
started to rib to sticky tip on the boy’s asshole. She starts to work the tip
into him…
            “Momm…” his words are cut short as his mouth snaps shut from his
mother’s silencing glare. He bit his lips and clinched his cheeks shut but she
was still able to slide the tip of her toy into his tight ass. As the head of
her toy pushed into him he let out a loud, pained cry.
            With her thumb and a gentle stroke of his cheek, she wiped a tear
from his eye, “Shhhh, just relax, don’t clinch or it will hurt more”. She
pushed deeper into his ass, watched has his back arched, and his brow crease in
confusion. “It’s ok to enjoy it, tell mommy how you want it…"
            “No mommy it’s wrong, please don’t make meeeee,,,” he moaned and
his eyes rolled back into his head as his mother’s toy found his prostate. He
bit his lip and trying to stop himself, but the pleasure overwhelmed him and he
could help but moan. 
            “That’s it baby, moan for mommy,” she said with a grin. She pumped
harder and deeper, her hips slapped against his soar ass. “Now” slap, “Tell”
slap, “Mommy” slap, “How” slap, “You” slap, ‘Want” slap, “It” slap…
            His moans were constant, spiking into sharp yelps with each stroke.
He knew he was about to cum again, his brow creased as he neared orgasm. “Mommy
why…?”, he said in a gasp as she pulled out of him.
            She giggled to herself as she watched him writhe and tremble with
lust and confusion. Playfully she dragged, her finger nails over his thighs,
and delighted as he shuttered under her touch.
            He twisted, bit his lips, tried thinking of other things but
nothing helped distract him, and soon he gave into his twisted desires. “Please
mommy I want you deep inside of me. I love it when you make it hurt; hurt me
more mommy”, the boy said with glee.
            But she did not; she slowly untied his legs and lowered them to the
bed. Next came his hands and in a stern voice “On your hands and knees”. She
watched in delight as he quickly obeyed her.
            Kneeing he watched her lube up her toy, craw onto the bed behind
him and felt her start rubbing the toy’s tip on him. “Mommyyyyyyy”, his words
turned to a scream as she plunged the entire toy into him.
            “Hold onto the headboard and push back against mommy”, she said as
she grabbed his hips and pounded him harder. After he did as he was told, she
timed her hard fast pumps to his backwards thrusts.
            His moans were constant now and cried out with each thrust, each
breathe. He trembled and got weak in the knees as he once again neared orgasm.
“Please don’t stop this time mommy… ahhhhhhh, harder mommy punish my little
butt mommy pleaaaasssse”, he pleaded with her.
            She grabbed the hair on his head, slammed it to the bed and pounded
harder. The bed shook and creaked, she giggled with glee as he screamed in pain
and begged her to stop.
            He cried out in the night as he climaxed. His mother caught his cum
in her hand, milked his cock with the other and pushed a few slow deep pumps
into his. Each one made him moan and shutter in ecstasy.
            She pulled out of him and slid one her vibrators in his ass. Again
she rubbed the tip against his ass. She got wet at the thought of forcing both
toys into him, stretching his ass out. She pushed into him, ignored his screams
of pain and pushed into his ass. It didn’t take too much more of this torture
before she finally came herself. She detached the toy from her harness, leaving
it in his ass, “hold this here”, she said in a sweet voice.
            He did as he was told, and watched her as she lubed up another toy.
Nervously he fidgeted at the sheets and whimpered, but didn’t move, just
watched. He closed his eyes and moved his head toward the gentle consoling
scratching of his on the back of his head.
            The cruel mother grabbed one of the toys in the boy’s ass and pried
it away from the other tying to make room for the new one. She held the boy
down with a knee as the screaming boy struggled after the third toy entered
him. In unison she works the toys in and out, deeper and deeper. “Are you going
to be a good boy and listen to mommy from now on”, she shouted over his
screaming.
            “YES, MOMMY YES, I’LL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT, I’LL NEVER DISOBEY
AGAIN PLEEEAAASE JUST STOP MOMMY”, the boy screamed but she didn’t stop.
Confused and panicked, he begged her to stop,,,,, then finally he cried out, “I
WANTED YOU TO CATCH ME,,,,”. His words cut short as she stopped.
            “What did you say…?” she said firmly.
            “I,,,,,, I wanted you to seeeeeeeeee,,”,his whispers turned back
into screaming as she started again.
            “LOUDER”, she demanded.
            “I LIKED WATCHING YOU,” he shouted, then his tones softened as she
stopped, her eyes urged his to continue. “I liked watching you play with your
toys, I’m sorry I was spying and touching myself. I,,,,” his voice trails off
again as he loses confidence.
            She gently stroked his cheek and softy said, “It’s ok, tell mommy
everything…”
            He started again slowly at first, “This wasn’t the first time I’ve
watched…. I wanted you to catch me touching myself and watching you use your
toys. I,,, I wanted you to punish me, to uses your toys on me…” he looked away
ashamed.
            Slowly she pulls the toy out of her warm pussy, it dripped with
cream as she stepped out of the harness. “Look at mommy,” she said softly. She
watched as he slowly turned his head and instinctively opened his mouth and
stuck out his tongue when he saw her toy. “That’s it you love the way mommy
tastes don’t you baby, I,,,,I’m glad you wanted mommy to catch you, to play
with you with her toy…!” she said with sick glee. She quickly pulled the toys
out of his ass, set them to the side, laid down next to him and said, “now you
get to do ANYTHING you want to do to do mommy…”
            The boy looked at her in confusion so she grabbed him by the base
of his cock and dragged him over onto her by it. Before she could give further
instruction the boy had taken the hint and pushed inside of her. She screamed
as his entire length plunged into her, she tried to scoot away but he drank her
back under him and slapped her across the face. He paused only for a second
until he realized that his mommy had like it, then he grabbed her by the throat
and squeezed tight.
            Her screaming stopped when her breathe did, she wanted to grab his
wrist and force him to stop, to let her breathe, but she dared not. She felt
her skin flush as she started to get light headed, she looked up at him and
managed to choke out a pathetic “please” but that just made the boy squeeze
harder, and pound her deeper. She tried to scream in pain, his big dick hurt
her soooo much, she begged him to stop with her eyes but wanted so much more;
she loved and hated every second. The pain was far too much, and she wanted
more, needed to be hurt more,,,, then darkness…
            As his mother’s body went limp under him he got a sick little
thrill, and started pounding her with renewed vigor. She woke up struggling but
to no avail, he had already taken the opportunity to shackle her to the bed.
His lips curled as she started screaming and begging him to stop again. “NO
MOMMY,” he shouted “I’m going to play with you all night, in allll the ways you
did to me….”
            “Slap, slap, slap, slap,” again the sound of their bodies coming
together and her screams echoed through the house, but this time so too did his
moans. With each thrust he cried out in ecstasy. “Slap, slap, slap, slap,,,”
their screams and moans became one.
            “That’s it, just like that, hurt mommy more please. Do it for
mommy. Push into mommy. Please I need you. Fuck mommy hard, I want all of you
in me. Fuck mommy. Fuck mommy. Fuck mommy harder, harder. Cum in mommy, I want
to feel you cum inside of me.”
            The boy thrust even harder into her. “Oh mommy, mommy, oh we
shouldn’t be doing this. It’s bad. Oh god mommy, I want to cum in you. Please
mommy, oh please.”
            “Do it baby, mommy wants you to cum inside of her, please son don’t
make mommy wait anymore…aaaahhhhhh”
            They both let out a loud moan as they came together, then collapsed
into each other’s arms... they laid there silent, wrapped in each other’s
embrace. “I love you mommy” were his last words before drifting to sleep, still
inside of his mother. “I love you too,” were her last, then dreams of what they
had just done filled their minds.
***** More Mommy… I Won’t Break…” *****
Chapter Summary
     After also playing with his sadistic sister, the boy craves his
     mother's firm but gentle touch...
still to come.....
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