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The Sex Slave Mommy
A love story by Mkarl
codes [as intended with most mkarl stories, i want my name to stand for the
most intentionally controversial subject matter explored on the net. None
of my stories will ever come without the risk of offense and so give pause
before reading this one too. Just a short list of what to expect includes
but is not limited to NC/WS/ZOO/VIOLENCE/and of course INCEST... use
appropriate caution before proceeding!]
Leta was a beautiful woman by any standards. At just twenty-nine years of
age, her body still held up like that of a teenager's with firm,
mouthwatering breasts and a gorgeous, little, stuck- out ass. Soft, dark
hair framed an almost angelic face, highlighted by the most pouty, ruby-red
lips. Leta was a walking wet-dream personified... at least in the eyes of
her thirteen year old son, Michael.
To the casual observer and even to his own family, Michael may have seamed
to be the prototypical boy-next-door. A honor student and in the choir at
church, Michael's only obvious short-coming was on the sports field.
Fair-haired, with classic Nordic-features, there was nothing obvious to give
away Michael's darkest secret, unless one happened to get a glance at the
front of the boys pants whenever he was alone... with his mother.
If Leta ever noticed her little boy's 'show' of affection for her, she
never made mention of it. Leta had been raised that sex was natural. She had
a strong and passionate relationship with her husband, Dwayne until he had
been killed in a mugging gone-bad, just the previous month. Leta was still
an emotional mess over becoming a widow, but was desperately trying to pull
herself together for her son. She knew she would have her hands full trying
to be the single-mom to a boy just entering his teenage years; she just
never could have dreamed that she was going to have all of her holes filled
as well.
For the first couple of weeks following the death of her husband, Leta was
almost catatonic. Michael was such a comfort for his mother, always
attentive and so helpful around the house. Michael was certainly growing up
fast, right before his mother's adoring eyes. Loosing a father had to be
murder on the boy, if you pardon the pun, but to Leta it almost seamed as if
Michael did not even miss his father. The poor, unsuspecting mother had no
idea at all what was about to happen to her.
Summer school-holidays had just begun that morning and Michael had rushed
right home to get an early start on his summer-of-fun. With his mother still
all emotional over the loss of his father, the boy knew that none of her
friends would be concerned if they did not see her out and about for a week
or so. Since he could devote up to two months straight of his own time, the
child was finally ready to make his life long dream of having a sex-slave
mommy come true.
When the boy entered the house, his mother called out from the kitchen. "I
am baking you some cookies honey. Would you like some milk too?"
'I am going to milk you just like when I was little,' the boy thought to
himself. "Okay mommy," he said out loud as he started to the kitchen.
"I see you have your report card sweety. Did you get good grades this
year?"
Fuck! Did his mother ever look hot. She was wearing the tightest
little jeans. When she bent down to take the cookies from the oven, Michael
almost thought he was going to come in his pants. The boy could not wait any
longer to get his cock fucked hard up that cute, little ass.
"Yeah mom... straight A's again." The boy could feel a trickle of sweat
starting at his right temple. His stomach was feeling the butterflies while
his legs felt like jello. The boy had to go through with it. It was finally
time or he knew that it would never happen.
"I am so proud of you, Michael. We are going to have to do something really
special to celebrate tonight." His mother was practically asking for it.
"How about if I fuck you into submission and have you as my sex-slave mommy
forever."
Did he actually say it out loud? The boy’s voice had sounded weird to him,
but the words had been absolutely melodic and the look on his mother's face
was fucking priceless.
Leta was in shock. She just had to be asleep she wished, but the young
mother knew that she was not having a dream. Her own child wanted to fuck
her! Leta knew it must have had something to do with the boy loosing his
father. Somehow, Michael was getting confused on his new role as
man-of-the-house. Leta had to reason with the boy... stay calm.
"What did you say Michael?"
"You heard me mommy. I am going to FUCK you like I always wanted to. I am
going to make you become my sex-slave for being such a fucking, little
COCK-teaser always acting like you are too good for it. Now that daddy is
finally gone no one can stop me from raping you." The boy was beginning to
gain confidence as his mother’s face registered its impotence in stopping
the disrespect or anything else that might be about to occure.
"Michael, I am your mom.... Michael, no-Nooo!!! Oh-God... MICHAEL, this has
to be a NIGHTMARE."
"No mommy, THIS is a wet-dream. This is MY wet dream.... Now don't try to
fight and you won't get hurt so bad."
For Leta, the world had suddenly become crazy. Nothing made sense to her as
her own son advanced on her, with the purpose-of-rape. Leta was backed as
far into the corner as she could go. For just the briefest of seconds she
glanced at a carving knife on the counter, but IT was her-own-child.
Than the boy was on her.
Taking his mother by the hair felt so fucking good to Michael. For every
time she had ever made him go clean his room when he wanted to play, or go
to bed early while he was trying to watch television, Michael was now going
to pay his mother back. She had always tried to be the boss but now that her
husband was not around to back her up, Michael was going to show his mother
her proper place before the power of his cock.
"Kiss your little boy, mommy. You fucking kissed me this morning when I
left for school... now, I am going to make you kiss me like I always
wanted."
The boy was taller than his mom by a couple of inches and with her
scrunched back-against the counter, he was able to get on her good. While
keeping her head held tight by her hair, Michael pressed on to his mother's
kiss-me lips and let her have it. The bitch was fighting the boy but Michael
did not care... he was determined to get his tongue between his mother's
pretty, red lips.
Leta was almost in a state of total panic. She had been totally and utterly
unprepared for her violation. She was in her own home with the person who
was more precious to her than life itself but now the boy was treating her
like he was Satan incarnate.
Leta was pushing away at the boy but he had managed to get her hard against
the counter and with her back bent she did not have the strength to get the
kid off of her. All she was able to do was keep her lips closed and try to
twist her head away from her son's probing tongue.
Michael was ready to step up the show as he suddenly pulled back from his
mother and than put his hand across her face before she could react. It was
so nice…that Michael did it twice.
"I said kiss me you cunt." The boy was being absolutely wicked.
Leta had to open her mouth just at the shock of having her own kid slap her
hard across the face. Suddenly her boy had her. Leta had never been shy
about being passionate with her husband or her high school sweethearts, but
never had she took a kiss so vulgar. It was like her child was trying to
wash her tonsils with his tongue. Being held by the hair and having her kid
pressed so tight that he was squishing her tits did nothing to make the
situation any more comfortable for the young mother.
Michael did not want to break the embrace but even he needed to breath. His
mother was trying to get her hands up to push at his chest again. Fuck,
didn't the bitch understand? It seamed like she didn't. "Let me go Michael.
I am your mother. Please!"
"No mommy. You kiss good mommy. I am going to rape you mommy. You need a
new boyfriend now that daddy is finally dead. I have so many plans to rape
you mommy that you will have to be my sex-slave for ever. I will have to
hurt you if you keep trying to push me while I kiss the fuck out of you now
be a good little cunt and swap some spit with me." The boy could not have
sounded more evil to his mother if his head was rotating. Leta felt her
first tears as Michael pressed his mouth once more onto hers.
It was all so surreal. It was impossible. Leta had always been the perfect
mother and her son was the dream child, but now her dream was the filthiest
nightmare. Leta felt her lips part for her son's invading tongue. She had
kissed her baby a million times before as she tucked him in at night or made
his 'owies' disappear, but she had never once felt like she was going to
gag.. How could anything so natural as kissing her own son be turned into
such an act of degradation for the young mother?
"Mmmmff…no.....mmmmmm...please....mmmmmmpff....accccck" The boy was off
of her again. "What is the matter mommy. Don't you love your little boy
anymore? Don't gag when I lick all over your tongue. You have such a sexy
mouth mommy that I could kiss it forever, but I always wanted to use it
another way too; so it is time to get down on your knees for me to show you
what a 'big' boy I am now.
The young mother was really in a state of panic. Her little kid was pulling
at her hair to try to force her to the floor. The little brat meant to have
her suck his cock. Leta had no more choice. The young mother had to do it.
Even after getting slapped and forcibly kissed by her boy the next act still
hurt her as much as it did him.
Leta summoned every point of concentration she had to get off a knee at her
'problem'.
Michael had to release his mother's hair. In his 'state', the impact of his
mother's knee felt like being stepped on by a fucking elephant. As Michael
reeled backwards, he was helpless to stop his mommy-bitch as she moved past
him. The cunt was running for it and even though all Michael wanted to do
was lay down and die, he knew he had to get on her ass or all would be lost.
Leta was almost to the door when Michael caught her from behind and sent
her hard onto her face, down on the floor. She felt the impact but the boy
was still suffering himself from the knee in the kitchen, so she knew if she
had any chance to escape she had to fight. Michael had tumbled town on top
of his mother as he had tackled her at the doorway and was trying to get a
hold of her hair, when she managed to twist herself out from underneath the
boy. All the kid had was a grip of his mother's shirt and she heard the
first tear as she struggled for freedom. It was like some stupid scene out
of a 'B' movie.
The mother had to strike her child again, clubbing at his arm to break his
grip on her shirt. She was the first to get back to her feet even if the
casualty was the remnants of her top which stayed in the grip of her kid.
Michael was between Leta and the door out of the house so the panicked
mother went straight for the locking door of the bathroom.
Michael had not counted on having so much trouble fucking his mom. She had
never before put her hand to him, ever. The mommy-bitch was going to pay for
kneeing him. She was locked in the bathroom so and not going anywhere so the
kid could recompose himself. Michael wanted his mother punished for being
such a difficult fuck and than he thought of the perfect plan. His mother
was asking for it locking herself in the bathroom so the boy quickly got
himself a case of pop to drink as he prepared to break in on his mom to
finish the job. .
"Michael listen to me. It is okay baby…Michael, nothing happened yet. Mommy
loves you honey…Michael, I am you mom. Don't you understand? Michael I know
you miss your daddy…Michael? Michael, are you listening to me? Answer me
Michael. What are you doing Michael? Michael…mommy still loves you. You know
I could never get you into trouble, so no one will ever know what happened
today. Okay, sweety? Baby, we can not do this…Michael, Michael, do you
understand?"
"Time is up bitch!" Michael had been a busy little boy unscrewing the
hinges on the bathroom door while drinking the case of pop while his mother
had been whining. Now, as he pushed the door down onto his mother, she was
totally taken by surprise yet again. With the door in-between them, the boy
had to fight for balance as he put his hand hard to his mother's face again
and again. He had to take the fight out of the mommy-bitch, if he was going
to be able to enjoy his fun.
"Don't cry mommy. Now you get to be a sex-slave like you always deserved.
You always made me get such a hard cock mommy. I have a really hard cock now
but first you need to be punished for kicking me in the kitchen."
Leta was helpless under the brutal assault of her child. The door had
landed right on top of her, driven down with the weight of her boy and
before she had been able to recover she was being slapped senseless. If Leta
was even registering her son's words she was certainly in no position to
stop him from taking her hard by the hair once again and than dragging her
over to the family toilet.
"I used the toilet this morning mommy so you better clean it." It was sick
and disgusting even to the boy himself, but it just suited the situation so
perfectly. Michael's had never felt so powerful as when he started to push
his mother's face down into the filthy family toilet.
"It is your job to clean the family toilet mommy. Now clean it good."
Michael was pushing his mother's face to the side of the toilet, hoping to
make her use her tongue. Of course, the cunt was being difficult. The boy
had no choice but to just push his mother's face down into the water to get
his satisfaction. His little sex-slave mommy was still trying to resist the
boy's hold of her head, so he decided to keep her under the water long
enough to make her understand that she had better start to behave herself;
or else!!.
"You should have cleaned the toilet mommy. I can not put up with a dirty
toilet. If you are not going to clean this toilet than you will have to be
the new toilet."
Leta was half drowned but she still felt the pure panic grip her as her son
repositioned her for his use. She attempted one little yank to free her hair
which was met by a slap that brought the first taste of blood to her mouth.
She wanted to fucking die. It really was happening. Her own son was going to
humiliate her. There was nothing the young mother could do as her son got
her back against the toilet and than pushed her head down so as to bring the
seat across her exposed neck. The young mother could do nothing but look up
as her kid got over top of her and slid off his pants.
"You better drink it mom.," the boy threatened as he put his knee down onto
the seat taking position over his mother's upturned face. "I drank a whole
case of pop so I am going to have the longest piss I ever had in a toilet
now."
Any stupid shock the mother had at having her son's thirteen year old cock
exposed, rock- hard before her eyes was quickly obliterated by the very
real, ultimate humiliation of the filthy wet fluid striking her face. The
toilet seat being pressed down across her neck by the weight of the boy
kneeling his full weight down, had her choking to breath, making sure she
was unable to get her mouth closed before Michael could begin to fill it
with his piss. Her eyes were burning and her hair was being soaked ,but
mostly the boy aimed for her mouth.
"You potty trained me good mommy. Do you remember when I used to go all
over the floor but now I aim better. You better keep flushing mommy. Your
mouth is so little and I am going to fill it up so many times."
It may have only lasted a minuet or two but to Leta it was an eternity
before her son was done peeing on her. She had swallowed several times in
her struggle to keep from drowning in her kid's piss. The young mother was
in total shock. She had choked the whole time as her boy watered her face
and now having been forced to swallow his filthy piss, the young mother was
in total convulsions.
It almost pained Michael, as his mommy succumbed to her heaving and
expelled his offerings in a truly disgusting manner. As much as seeing his
mother vomit turned him off the boy was not about to let anything rain on
his parade. Michael had just pissed in his mother's mouth like she was his
toilet and she had drank it. The kid really was going to have his own mommy
sex-slave but first he had to get her clean again.
It was time to tie her up. Michael got the duct tape and forced him mother
flat on the bathroom floor. She was a lot easier to handle after getting
half-drowned in the toilet and than soaked in piss. The boy pulled both of
his mother's arms behind her back and secured them tight.
He could not help but notice how it seamed to make her tits stand up a
little to have her arms behind her back so Michael decided it was finally
time to see the 'goods'.
Leta's shirt had been stripped in her futile attempt to get away from
Michael at the front door so all that was covering her tits now was her
brassier. Michael was so eager to get reacquainted with his mother's tits
that there was absolutely no artistry in his snapping off the bra. Michael
was very pleased to see his mother's nipples erect. He just knew that the
bitch was going to love 'it'.
Michael had to find out how wet his mommy-cunt was in her panties. Leta was
like a life-sized barbie doll in her little boy's exploring hands as he
moved his efforts down to her skintight jeans. 'Fuck! The bitch must have
had to pour herself into such tight pants.' The boy thought as he popped the
snap and unzipped the fly.
Her panties were white like her bra had been. It pleased the boy to see his
mother as the innocent before he dirtied her forever. She wiggled a little
as he worked her pants off. It almost seamed like the struggle in landing a
fish to the boy only it was a hell of a lot more fun watching his mother
loose this battle than any fucking fish would have been. Michael reached up
between his mother's legs almost expecting to see the crotch of her panties
leaking with her heat but blame it on his foolish youth.
Leta was not wet. She was beginning to regain enough composure to reassess
her situation. She still had the bitter taste of her kids piss in her mouth.
She was face down in her own vomit with her hands somehow secured behind her
back. She had felt her son stripping her and knew that the only thing she
had left protecting her modesty was the panties her boy was now at. Leta
could not have been any more humiliated and she certainly was not aroused.
The boy was putting the plug in the tub and starting to fill it. "You are
too dirty mommy. I am going to clean you up before I use you anymore. Your
going to be such a good little fuck mommy. I am going to put my cock in
every hole that you have. I am going to rape you so many times until you
learn to be my slave forever."
"I am going to scream Michael."
"No mommy. Don't scream.
"HEEEELPPPPMMMMMMPHHHH!!!"
"Be quiet you stupid cunt. You can't scream if I put you under the water
again mommy." Leta was as helpless as a rag doll as Michael put her up to
the tub. With her arms taped behind her back and Michael's hand clamped
firmly over her mouth all she could do was fall helplessly into the
deepening water.
Michael was quickly into the tub himself keeping positioning above her so
he could push his mother's head down under the water if she should try to
get noisy again. "You got all messy when I pissed in your mouth mommy. I
want you to get all clean so I can make you dirty again."
Michael pushed his mother's head up and down into the water several times.
While kneeling over top of his mother, his cock was almost against her face
and the boy was beginning to realize it was time to have his fun. If the kid
had been wanting to wait until his mother's panties had got wet for him,
they were now as soaked as her whole body in the tub so it was show time.
"Suck my cock, mommy."
Leta was almost helpless all pinned down beneath her horny kid. The young
mother's only means of resistance was the futility of trying to keep her
mouth shut as Michael started to put his cock to her lips.
Michael twisted his mother's hair without mercy. "Open your mouth mommy.
Your going to cock-suck now."
Leta could not give in to the little bastard. She was not going to get
raped in her mouth by her own child.
Michael pulled his mother's hair harder, almost yanking her down into the
water. Leta really was in no position to fight with her hands all taped
together behind her back, but she felt she should almost rather die than
submit. The boy was pressing down on top of her and she had no choice but to
retreat into the water even though it offered no safety at all with Michael
coming right down to the bottom of the tub with her.
Michael knew his mom would run out of breath and than he would get his cock
into her mouth before he would let her up. The boy could look down at his
mother's face deep in the water peering out from between his knees. The boy
was straddling his mother while putting his cock to her lips. It was
certainly not the most comfortable position the boy could have envisioned
but he was going to have a blow job from his mother.
Finally the bitch started to loose her breath. Even if she was prepared to
die in her mind, her instincts screamed for self preservation and gave
Michael the 'opening' he had been seeking. With his cock triumphantly buried
deep in her wet mouth, Michael finally yanked his mother up for air. She was
fucking choking though, and the boy had to release her for fear she would
bite him as she gagged.
The time for fun and games was over. Michael was going to have his mother
suck him off even if he had to beat her black and blue to make her do her
girly duty. Leta screamed as Michael just yanked her all the way to her
feet and than threw her to the bathroom floor again by her hair. She struck
against the counter on the way down. Michael stepped over top of his mother
and reached down to get another hold of her hair while he used his right
hand to smack her.
"Stop being such a bitch mommy. You have to suck my cock. You made me get
all fucking horny so now I get to rape you." The kid slapped his mother
again and again until she could take no more.
"Please don't hurt me Michael."
"Open your mouth cunt, like a good girl." The boy was going to die if he
could not get his cock between his mother's pretty red lips and deep into
her wet, cock-sucking, little mouth. "I am going to beat the fuck out of
you mommy."
The young mother could take no more. It was an act of ultimate domination
and submission as Leta gave in to her baby and parted her lips. The brat
wasted no time in getting his cock back into his mother's mouth. The bathtub
had been way too quick but now Michael was going to get the blow job of his
dreams.
The boy just had to giggle, looking down at his mother kneeling in utter
submission at his feet. He had the bitch by her hair with her hands taped
behind her back as he held her tight onto his young cock. It was a
magnificent view with the cute little tears on his mom's face yelling
volumes of her total defeat before the power of the boy's cock fucking into
her mouth.
The boy sneered at his mother having her lick his balls and run her tongue
up and down the impressive length of his shaft. The boy wanted his mother to
love his filthy cock. The boy was going to have his ultimate dream come
true.
"Suck me good, mommy-cunt. You're a little cock-sucking mommy now. I know
you use to lick my cock when I was a baby bitch so stop your fucking crying.
I want a lipstick blow job from my mommy. You need some lipstick so I can
see it on my cock when you suck me, slut."
Leta was in another world. Her kid had attacked her out of the blue…beat
her…pissed on her…was making her suck cock…and now he was holding her in
front of the mirror and forcing her to apply lipstick. The reflection the
young mother saw back to her was utterly obscene. Her eye was already
beginning to show signs of the bruise and of course she was naked. Her boy
actually had a smile standing in control of her with a hold of her hair.
"That is enough lipstick cunt." The boy's cock was bigger than her
husband's had been. It was even bigger than her high-school sweethearts.
Leta was being challenged to take it ball deep without gagging herself to
death. For all the poor mother knew, maybe Michael would get off on choking
her to death on his cock. He certainly was being vocal on his appreciation
of seeing his mother's lipstick all over his thirteen-year-old cock as she
did her girly duty.
It really was more than the boy could take. It was so quick upon him that
he barely had time to decide if he wanted her to swallow or would rather
glaze her face. Fortunately, his bitch-mom started to pull off as the first
spurt flooded the back of her throat. The kid's pumping cock slipped from
between his mother's cock-sucking lips and wildly shot his second spasm up
the right side of her face into her eye. The boy got a hold of his dick and
finished up all over his mother's forehead so it could run down all over her
face.
The boy knew it burned in her eyes but his mother looked like the hottest
glazed donut ever. Michael knew he had never shot a load so wet and messy
anytime before. He had to get a picture. "Don't try to wipe it off or I will
beat you mommy."
The boy wished he had a Polaroid camera. He was not sure where he could
ever get the pictures developed but that was a problem for later he thought
as he snapped of a couple of shots of his mother's cum-soaked face.
"Smile mommy. You are going to be a famous slut when I put these pictures
on the Internet. I am going to blow up these pictures life-size and use them
as wallpaper all over the house."
"Michael, why are you doing this to me. I am your mother. You can not rape
your own mom. Don't you even love me?"
"Of course I love you mommy. I already loved you in your cock-sucking
little mouth. Now I am going to love you in your baby-making little cunt."
"NOOOOO! Michael, I am your mother."
"YEEEEEES! Now you will be a mommy again."
The boy was being impossible. Leta was unprotected. With a dead husband
there had been no need for any precautions. No kid was evil enough to really
knock-up his own mother…was he?
"It is your time of the month mommy. I have been checking on you so I would
know the perfect day to breed you. I am going to fuck so much cum into you
little baby-making cunt that you will probably have triplets at least. I am
going to make your tummy get so big, everyone will wonder how you did it
with daddy already dead."
"You can't knock up your own mother. I will not have your baby."
"Let's go to the bed mom." Leta just let herself scream. She had to scream
until someone heard her and stopped the insanity of her son.
"Shut up you stupid cunt." The boy was just like totally evil, jumping down
quickly onto his helpless mother to get his hand over her noisy mouth.
Luckily he still had enough duct tape left over to take care of the problem.
Michael could not believe how fucking hot his mommy looked with the tape
wrapped around and around her head. The tape just had to be murder on her
hair. She was still trying to scream something but the boy did not have to
worry about her getting any sound out of the house through the tape.
The boy was at ease to take his helpless mother by the hair and start her
trip to the master bedroom for her breeding. He giggled to drag her again
like she was a cave girl. The boy was eager to get his mother's naked little
body into bed but he still had to take the time to push her face down onto
the floor to give her a little rug burn as he dragged her by the hair to her
fate.
Than the action was in the bedroom.
"No one can even hear you mommy. Stop screaming. You have not been fucked
since daddy got dead so you need it mommy. You need to get fucked in your
cunt by me. You always look so fucking cute and make me always have a hardon
but now you get to pay for being such a cock-teaser. Get up on the bed
bitch."
Leta was helpless to prevent her kid from throwing her up onto her bed. The
time at the bottom of the bathtub had softened the tape binding her arms a
little but not nearly enough for her to break free. She was totally at her
son's mercy but the little bastard was not about to show her any mercy.
"I got my cock all hard again mommy because you are so fucking cute. I
should clean some of the cum off of your messy little face but there is no
time so spread your legs mommy and get ready to fuck."
For a virgin, Michael made the mount with amazing expertise. He had lived
the minuet hundreds of times in his fantasy's dreaming of this moment.
Nothing had prepared him for the awesome thrill of raping his young cock
triumphantly into the tightness of his mother's cunt.
The sound from his lips sounded ridiculous. The boy actually took pause to
hear the half laugh-moan. He wanted to sound cool. He wanted to show his mom
that she would never be nothing but a cunt to him, ever again.
"Feel my cock, you bitch. Fuck me, mommy-cunt."
The boy wanted to fuck his sexy mother through the bed. He wanted to look
into her crying eyes as he broke her and bred her. He would have just
freaked if his mother started humping back or... heaven forbid, came her
brains out all over his cock.
"Can you feel my cock mommy? Yes you can. Feel me mommy. You are getting
fucked by your own kid. You were such a good little mommy that you need a
new baby. I am a big boy now so since dad is finally gone I will be your new
boyfriend and you need a new baby. I am going to get you so knocked-up now."
There was nothing for Leta to do as the cum started to fill her. The boy
had amazing volume even if it had been his first shot of the day. She just
screamed into her gag as her kid fathered the baby into her tummy. It truly
was over for the once proper Leta. Her kid had destroyed her. In her mind,
the raped widow knew she had been turned into a sex slave mommy.
The Sex Slave Mommy
Part 2 by Mkarl
Michael thought of his mother as he sat at the kitchen table eating his
cereal. The boy felt the discomfort in the front of his pants and had to
adjust himself. 'It' had really happened. The boy had finally made his
fantasy come true and it had been wonderful.
If Michael felt any remorse at all for raping his mother, it certainly was
not evident by the bulge in the front of the boy's pants. The kid was going
to have to do something about his erection as soon as he finished his
cereal.
Michael almost started to giggle as he tried to slurp down the last of the
milk from the cereal bowl. For most thirteen year old kids, an erection
meant sneaking to the bathroom for some masturbation but Michael was not
going to have to resort to anything so boring because his mother was, at
that very instant, laying bound and gagged in her bedroom.
The boy was living the ultimate wet-dream. It had all been so fucking easy
for the kid. Michael had arrived home straight from the last day of school
and had started the summer holidays with a sexual attack on his mother. The
rape itself had been more physical than the boy had anticipated. Michael
always had a desire to be dominant over his mother but he never realized how
he would get off on slapping her face and pulling her hair. Hearing his
mother moan and scream had also worked for the boy.
As Michael started back to his mother's bedroom he had to wonder just where
the evening session was going to take him.
Leta had been left to cry herself to sleep by her son Michael following her
afternoon rape. She was on her bed naked and secured with duct tape. Her own
son had fucked her. The boy had actually told her he was trying to knock her
up. The boy had first pissed in her mouth and than forced her to suck him
off. The young mother was humiliated but helpless to do anything about it.
After Michael had fucked his mother, it seamed for an instant that the boy
had regret. Leta had just a spark of hope that he had come to his senses.
The kid had satisfied himself with his second orgasm of the hour so the
young mother allowed herself the briefest hope that she was to be set loose
despite the boy's obscene comments that she was now a sex slave mommy.
All of Leta's prayers were dashed as Michael had elevated her legs up onto
the bed board and secured them. The little bastard was adding the benefit of
gravity to help his 'boys' get the job done breeding her. With the tape over
her mouth and both her arms and legs secured all the comfort Leta could
manage was a few hours of sleep while her son recharged for rape number two.
"Wake up mommy-cunt." Michael was full of confidence as he stood bedside
and started to drop his pants. He had always wondered if he would feel any
humility when the day finally arrived to be naked in front of a girl but now
he had no hesitation in revealing his readiness to have round two with his
little sex-slave.
The kid could not understand the gibberish from his mother's protesting
lips through her duct tape gag.
"What is the matter mommy? I know you liked the fuck I gave you. Are you
trying to beg me to fuck you again? Don't worry mommy. We can fuck all
night. I have planned to rape you for so many years but I knew daddy would
punish me but now he is dead so from now on I will rape you all of the
time."
Michael was talking goofy nonsense but the truth was he did not know
exactly how to start on his mom again. The boy was learning that a problem
with raping someone you love is that deep inside will always be an unwanted
amount of sympathy for the victim. Sure, the sight of his helplessly bound
mother was making his cock twitch and the fresh memories of her screams
still played lovingly in his head but she was the woman that helped him with
his homework and kissed his scraped knees too. Michael had to act or he was
in danger of loosing the moment.
"You sucked my cock so good in the bathroom mommy that you can do it again.
If you try to scream when I take off the tape or fight me in any way than I
will fucking hurt you really bad so just wait while I take the tape off of
you."
As the boy hurried out to the kitchen to grab a knife, his eyes caught the
camera on the cabinet. Michael still knew that he would have a problem
getting the photos developed but he wanted to capture the Kodak moments as
they occurred. The kid was really going to need to force his mother to
purchase a video camera.
Leta saw the knife and the camera as her horny teenager returned to the
bedroom. She just had to wait as the boy cut her legs loose and than started
trying to cut the tape off of her head. It was too tight.
"Hold still mom or I might cut you…I guess I will just have to peel the
tape off."
"Owwww. Baby, stop."
It did not matter to Michael if his mom was asking him to stop pulling the
tape off of her hair or to stop the rape in general; he was not about to
stop doing either.
"What are you going to do now Michael?"
The boy thought his mother must truly be stupid if she really needed to
ask.
"I want you on your knees bitch." Michael pulled his mother off of the bed
and put her to her knees at his feet. The boy was consciously pleased that
his mother was measurably more cooperative than she had been in the bathroom
for his first blow job.
Maybe the young mother was temporarily out of tears or maybe just the act
of simply being forced to suck her son's cock could not measure up following
the true rape Leta had already endured but, in any case, Michael quickly had
his cock where he wanted.
It was just so natural to the boy. His mother had always been kissing him
over the years whenever he had an owie now she could comfort him by kissing
his most important part.
"I want you to kiss my cock mommy. Show me that you love to be by
cock-sucking sex slave."
The boy had her by the hair. Leta had the slightest urge to just bite as
hard as she could but for as rotten as her brat was acting, she was still
the mom. Than she was the mom kissing her thirteen year old kid's cock.
"I knew you loved it mommy. Lick it like a lollipop mommy. I saw a movie at
Roland's house where I saw that girls can get all of the boy's cocks sucked.
I want to do that with you."
Leta was surprisingly cooperative as the blow job progressed. She let her
son control her by the hair as he had her run her tongue up and down the
shaft of his dick. She even submitted as Michael pushed her low enough to
focus her efforts on his balls. The boy seamed to have the greatest
appreciation for her tongue though and was constantly redirecting her back
to licking him. She was almost to the point of believing she would lick him
to orgasm before the kid got around to making good on his threat to force
her to deep-throat.
"I know my cock is bigger than dad's was mom. I hope I don't choke you too
much.
Leta just tried to relax herself as her son began to force himself in. The
truth is she had never managed to deep-throat before. She always started to
gag at about five inches. Her husband had never been a problem but, even
going back to her high-school sweeties, she had always been with a guy who
would not force the issue. Michael was going to be the first stud to get
Leta operating at full capacity.
"I am going to take a picture of my cock sticking in your mouth mommy so
smile like a good cunt."
Leta really thought about biting as the brat snapped his shot. It was a
futile thought. She could no more harm her boy than she could take her life
to release her from her new fate as a sex slave mommy.
"Now take me deep slut."
The kid's cock pushed deeper into the young mother's mouth than she had
ever had before. Leta started to gag but still the cock penetrated deeper.
Just as the mother feared the cock would go right through the back of her
head, she felt the boy's balls against her chin. Michael had his mommy's
mouth mounted to full penetration.
"I just knew you were a hot cock-sucker mommy. I tried to spy on you and
daddy one time when you did not know that I was awake. It was so fun to see
your cunt. It was the first time I knew that you did fucking but when you
were sucking daddy's cock I could not see because the chair was in the way.
I love to see your pretty face when you are sucking a hard cock. We are
going to buy a video camera and than I will always make movies of you
sucking lots of cocks."
The boy was releasing the young mother off of his cock as he spoke and
after catching her breath she had to try to reason with the boy again.
"Michael, you know this is wrong. You are too young Michael. I am your
mother, not your wife. You have to let me go now. Maybe I can still get to
the doctor so I will not have to be pregnant."
"No mommy. If you ever try to get rid of my baby than you will be
punished."
"Michael you know mommy can not have an abortion but there might still be
time for something called a morning after pill."
"I am not going to ever let you go mommy until you are getting really big
in your tummy. You have to have my baby. You need to be punished for even
talking about getting rid of it. In the movie I watched at Roland's, I know
that it hurts a girl for the boy to fuck her in the ass so get on the bed
bitch."
"Michael, no! I never had it like that."
"I want you to scream mommy but if you try to be too loud I will have to
tape you again."
"Please don't put any more tape on my hair Michael. You have to free my
arms if you want me to stick my ass up or I won't have any balance sweety."
"I don't care mommy. You will just try to get away if I untape you."
The boy had picked his mother up off of her knees by the hair and had
deposited her face down onto the bed. Now the kid was moving into position
trying to prop his mother up into a pyramid position. The mother-cunt must
have been truly apprehensive over giving up her ass because as cooperative
as she had been in sucking off the kid, she now was just the opposite it
facilitating the boy's new purpose.
"Owwww. Michael, my hair."
"Than stop wiggling you stupid bitch. If you don't hold your ass up than I
will just mount you lying down anyhow but I will fucking spank you so hard
that you will cry for a week. You are going to get fucked in your sexy
little mommy-ass so hold it up."
Leta knew the bastard meant it. He would fuck her one way or another. He
would probably spank her ass regardless of whether she cooperated or not,
now that he had thought of it. She was beginning to finally learn who her
son really was. She just had to make sure she would not give him the
satisfaction of screaming as he sodomized her.
Michael was quite pleased as his mother firmed up below him. Her ass looked
mouth watering. The boy kept a grip of his mother's hair, just in case, as
he used his free hand to grasp his dick and guide it to her hole.
The resistance concerned the kid a little. It was not much like putting it
into his mother's cunt. The boy pushed harder and than he discovered the
magic of the asshole. She was so fucking tight. It was an amazing feeling on
his cock. As satisfying as the mental idea of humiliating his mother by ass
raping her was the actual sheer physical feel of wedging his stiff dick
between her firm buns and deep into her tight, constricting asshole was
Nirvana.
Michael was afraid he was going to embarrass himself with an ejaculation.
He wanted to prolong his mother's punishment. The only disappointment to the
boy was he had not got the scream he wanted as he violated his mother's ass.
"Feel me mommy. Suffer you little slut. You are going to have my baby. I am
going to fuck your ass hard to punish you."
Leta wanted to scream. It felt like she had always imagined. Her son was
amazingly well endowed for a kid so young. He was bigger than his father.
She had once read a magazine that described a girl loosing her anal
virginity. She could not tell if she was bleeding but from the discomfort
she imagined she may as well have been. Still, the young mother would not
give her son the satisfaction to hear her scream or even whimper as she took
her ass fucking.
The boy pumped his own ass to power his cock in and out of his mother's
tightest opening. It seamed to get a little easier to thrust, almost as
though the young mother's body was instinctively adjusting to survive the
unnatural violation of her ass. Michael really could not care what the
mechanics were involved in ass fucking his mother, all he knew was he was
having tremendous difficulty holding back his money shot.
Finally, the boy could wait no more.
"I have some more cum to make sure you are knocked-up mommy."
"Don't you dare Michael. Oh my god. You little bastard…Dooooon't."
Michael made the shift of holes and than started to shoot. His tricky
little mother collapsed her weight but the boy was ready and rode her down
while maintaining penetration to get his load home. It was time to tie the
bitch up again to give her some time to soak up the cum to fertilize her
eggs. The boy had been bored when the school taught him how to make babies
but now he was finally going to put some school learning to good use.
The boy finished binding his mother by pissing into a pair of her panties
and putting them into her mouth. He was considerate enough to take care to
put the tape under her hair as he secured her gag. His mom would keep for
the night and the boy knew the next day would be a big one so it was time to
sleep…maybe his dreams might even star his sex slave mommy.
The Sex Slave Mommy part III
By Mkarl
The first week was coming to a close and Michael was beginning to get
worried. His stupid mommy-cunt was still acting all upset with her new role
as a sex slave. Michael had used his mommy as a toilet. He had repeatedly
slapped the fuck out of her. He had fucked her in every hole she had time
after time after time but still he heard her crying to herself and begging
him to let her go. Food was beginning to run low and Michael needed to
break his mommy once and for all. It was finally time to try his idea for
inter species breeding.
Michael waited for nightfall and then snuck out to the ally to see if he
could find a suitable partner for his mommy. He started with the Wilson's
young collie. The dog was not quite as big as Michael desired and as the
boy tested the animal, it seamed to have been fixed. It was too important
to Michael that the dog be able to cum in his mommy so Michael moved on in
his search.
It took almost three hours before Michael spotted the great dane. The dog
was bigger than his mommy. Michael tossed some friendship hamburger to the
dog and then entered the yard. Michael patted the dog on the head before
reaching under its belly to test it. The dog was fucking huge. The beast
would totally fill Michael's mommy and the cum started shooting almost at
once.
The dog seamed hesitant to follow Michael back across town but the kid told
him that he would have a bitch to rape all night long. Michael told the dog
that his mommy was all tied up and helpless and the dog could fuck his huge
cock into her cunt. The boy was also promising the dog that his mommy would
suck the dog's cock too. Finally, the kid had the dog at his house.
Leta had been left tied to her bed with her panties stuffed in her mouth
and held in place with duct tape. She had fallen asleep exhausted from a
day in which her kid had fucked her four times. If Michael was not her
child, she would have been amazed at the little stud's stamina. He was
fucking her two to three hours every single day. The truth was that the
little brat had already given her better sex in just one week than her
husband had in the entire preceding year. If Leta was fated to become some
sort of sick sex slave at least she had an exciting master.
As Michael woke his mother, her first instinct was to scream when she saw
the animal. The little bastard had actually done it. The thought made Leta
want to get sick but all she could do was fall helplessly to the floor as
Michael freed her from the bed and put her to the dog's level.
"I told the doggy that you could suck cock good Mommy."
Leta did not bother to scream as Michael removed her gag. The boy would
shut her up before she could scream more than once and the neighbor's had
not heard her before. Leta had to finally reason with the boy.
"Michael, please. I am your mommy. I am your sex-slave mommy. I am your
little baby-making sex-slave mommy-cunt. That is what you want to hear. I
will be your total little cock-sucking slut. You told me to say I wanted
your baby while I do sweety. Just please don't let that filthy animal breed
me."
"You must really not want to be a doggy bitch, mommy. It is funny when you
talk like a whore but I promised this doggy a good sexy fuck. Prove to me
you are a trained slave and fuck this doggy good and then I will untie you
and you can be my slave forever and have all of my kids."
"No Michael. No. I will suck your cock honey. Mommy will give you a
special lipstick blow job and let you shoot your cum all over my face and
get it in my eyes like you love to do. Please honey, don't give your own
mommy to a dirty doggy."
"Lick my finger's mommy."
"Okay sweety. Mommy will lick her baby's fingers. Mommy will suck all of
her baby's fingers. Do you like it sweety. Does my baby have anything else
that he want's his permanent little sex-slave to suck."
"Yeah mommy. Now you can suck the dog's slimy cock since you just licked
his cum off my hand already."
"Yucky, Michael."
"Don't spit mommy. You liked it. The dog will cum in your mouth and you
will drink it bitch."
"You rotten bastard. I won't do it Michael."
"Yes you will, cunt."
"Owwww. Michael don't hit me. Owwwww. Owwwww. Michael please."
"Tell me bitch."
"Owwww. Okay. Michael, okay. You bastard. I will fuck the dog. I will
be your sex-slave."
"I am sorry mommy but I know you. When I finally start leaving you untied,
you will do something to save yourself. That is why I am going to get some
good pictures of you being a bitch for a couple of dogs and even some kids I
know so I can get you in trouble. I stopped at the convenience store and
bought film so after I get pictures of you being dirty you will finally get
untied. Now be a good little slave and get up on your knees."
Leta was finished. She was utterly defeated. Having her son rape her had
been awful. Having her son use her as a toilet pissing into her mouth had
been disgusting. Having her son attempting to breed her was a nightmare but
all that paled to the once proper young mother in comparison to having her
son take a handful of her hair and guiding her to the underbelly of the
great dane.
The beast had been excited to see his new friend beating the tied-up bitch.
The dog had never had a human for his pleasure but the idea intrigued him.
The little boy child had got the dog interested, touching the beast in all
sorts of interesting ways. The dog had thought about putting the little
brat in his place and taking his pleasure back in his own territory but some
special instinct told the animal that patience would be rewarded so the
beast had followed the boy-child across the town until he was in this
strange human house with this strange human bitch that smelled so good. The
dog had thought about jumping in and biting the bitch while the young human
had hit her but he had been punished for biting before. The bitch did not
seam to have any of the covering things that had got in his way when he had
tried to mount his own master. The dog figured he was actually going to get
lucky and then the bitch was doing something really good to his cock.
Michael held his mother tight and ordered her to kiss 'it'. Michael
reached out to pat the dog. The animal seamed pretty calm for the
situation. Michael wondered if the dog had a human before.
"Feel's pretty good, huh boy. She will be your total little fuck tonight.
It's called a blow job when a girl puts her mouth on your cock. It feel's
good so you can cum in her mouth and she will drink it. You get to put your
cock in her cunt too. You can even fuck her ass if we have enough time. I
have to get you home in a couple hours before your family misses you so
hurry up and cum in her mouth so I can get some pictures."
The dog could not understand what the boy was saying but probably liked how
he was petting his head. The thing that felt the most fun was what the
bitch was doing. It certainly did not feel like how it did when he licked
himself. Human tongues were softer and the mouth did sucking too. The dog
was quickly getting in the mood and was ready to give the bitch something to
swallow.
It was hot and sprayed to the back of Leta's mouth. Leta pulled off and
ended up with a shot in her eye. The cock had become huge as she had
pleasured it. It was so gross looking all slimy. Leta could not pull back
too far as Michael was keeping control.
"Mommy, he's cumming. Did you get some in your mouth... drink it... it
tastes good, doesn't it?"
The kid's question was answered by the young mother's spitting.
"Drink it mommy or I will beat you more. I am going to get some pictures
now. Pose for me with the dog's shooting cock in your mouth."
Leta hesitated while Michael took position with his camera. She
desperately tried to think of any way to resist her ultimate humiliation.
Once the boy had pictures of his mommy than she would be trapped forever.
She pulled at the tape binding her arms but there was still no give.
Michael actually had a giggle as he snapped the first picture.
"Make sure that the doggy cock can be seen going into your mouth mommy. I
want your face to be easily identified in every picture. I want a bunch of
doggy cum on your face so everyone will know you sucked him all the way."
Leta felt one lone tear trickle down her face as she posed herself for the
photographs. The camera flashed again and again and than it was over.
"Okay mommy I am going to take these pictures someplace safe and then I
will untie you so you can fuck with the dog. "
Leta had not been totally untied for over a week but now it was too late.
She could never survive having pictures of herself sucking dog-cock made
public. The truth is she could not have allowed the fact that she was a
mommy-slave to get out either. Michael had won.
"Get on your knees mommy.... tell the doggy what a FRIENDLY, little bitch
you are."
"You want me to beg for it? You want your mommy to cry while she is forced
to allow a dirty dog to breed her? Come on boy. Smell your bitch. This
little bitch is for the doggy. Give this little mommy-bitch what she
deserves."
Watching the naked human get up on all fours seamed to be a good idea for
the great dane. The dog had his share of bitches in his time but done made
him want to fuck as hard as did this human. The dog remembered when he had
mounted humans before how they always tried to crawl away so the huge beast
decided to use his claws to keep his bitch in place. He gave her his best
growl to let her know she would get a bite if she tried to escape and than
he let her have it.
Leta screamed as the dog's dick found her slit and rammed home. She felt
his dog claws scratch her waist and legs as he made his mount. The beast
began to pound at her to drive his knot it. Leta screamed again and again.
Michael told her to shut the fuck up and than the boy decided to act.
It was Leta's first ever double team as the dog fucked her cunt and her son
had her accept him in her mouth. Michael was so excited watching his mother
doggy fuck that he came in her mouth at once. The dog took a lot longer to
have him cum. Michael loved to see the clear doggy sperm running from his
mommy's filled up cunt and down the inside of her legs. The kid took
several photographs of his mom being mated by the big dog. He even made his
mom smile.
The dog finally dismounted and the kid forced his mother to do the duty of
cleaning the beast. Michael was quite pleased that the dog fuck had
seemingly broke his mom as he had hoped. He decided on one last test of his
mother's defeat.
"Let the dog piss in you mouth mommy so all dogs will know you are doggy
property."
"How can I do that Michael?"
"I will piss on you first mommy than the dog will know you are a toilet and
will lift his leg up to your face while I take my last two pictures. If you
do it I will leave you untied tonight and we can go shopping tomorrow for a
video camera and more food."
"Okay honey. Piss in mommy's mouth."
Michael stepped up to his mommy and had a short piss which immediately got
the big Dane's attention. The beast had just raped the bitch. She was his.
The dog let the human have a full load as the stupid fuck seamed to actually
put her face in the stream. The human belonged to the dog now.
Michael gave the dog a raw steak as a reward for his good service and than
took the dog back to its yard. His mommy protested that the boy tied her
before he left but she had not resisted as he bound her. Michael was going
to leave his mom loose as they slept. It seamed the kid finally had his
sex-slave mommy.
Epilogue
Will Leta spend the rest of her life as a slave? What plans does Michael
have left for his mommy? What will happen when Michael gives his mom to the
blacks? What farm animals are actually capable of breeding humans? Could a
visit to a zoo actually be possible? How will the mommy earn extra money to
support the family?
I may never answer the questions myself but if anyone else cares to, be my
guest.
Contact the author at mkarl2000@hotmail.com with comments or concerns
Thank you
mkarl
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