Message-ID: <43141asstr$1056917403@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: scorpio00155@hotmail.com (Scorpio00155) X-Original-Message-ID: <8a750c5.0306290647.2efa43e5@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 29 Jun 2003 14:47:05 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 29 Jun 2003 07:47:05 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Dominated By My Son - Chapter 6 - A Reluctant Mother? (7/8) (inc, m/F, mDom, S and M) Date: Sun, 29 Jun 2003 16:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2003/43141> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, dennyw Chapter 6 - A Reluctant Mother? Time passed blissfully; with Helen as a partner in slavery the boys didn't wear me out quite so much, not that this did me much good. Being less tired from the attentions of the club my son took me with even greater frequency. And I loved every blessed moment of it, as did Helen! In the periods when the boys as a group or our sons weren't using us individually Helen and I would get together and chat, our conversations spanning normal everyday things and the delightful things our sons were doing to us. The school holidays were drawing to a close and with only a couple of weeks left before school was to start Adam came to see my son. Adam seemed a little agitated when I let him in and while we waited for Victor to join us in the lounge he fidgeted and paced. When Victor appeared Adam looked almost relieved, as though my son had the answer to all his problems. "What's up Adam?" Victor asked as he sat in an armchair and had me sit on the arm of the chair. "I think I've blown it." Adam sighed. "Care to explain that." My son frowned. "Yeah, well I always fancied my mum," Adam replied "so I've been trying the slow seduction thing with her. I thought I was really getting somewhere too, we've been kissing and cuddling loads, I've even copped a feel of her tits more than a few times. Then today I went a bit further, I slid my hand up her skirt and stroked her pussy, she let me do it too, for a while, then she pushed me away, slapped my face and stormed off! When I left she was going through the lists of psychiatrists in the yellow pages." "Hmmm." Victor mused, "You say she let you stroke her pussy?" "Yes, she let me do it for five or so minutes, then 'wham'." the boy replied. If I had permission to talk I could have told Adam what the problem was, his mother wanted to do the deed with him, only her shame at being willing to do it made her snap at him. I knew just the sort of inner turmoil she was going through, only her shame or her will was stronger than mine had been, either that or my son had a greater power of 'persuasion', and I tended to think the latter. Wishing Victor would look my way I bit my tongue and waited. "I wonder who she wants the shrink for?" Victor mused "You or herself?" "Eh?" Adam responded brightly. "Your mother" my son went on patiently "may be feeling guilty about letting you do the things you have been doing. It may have dawned on her today where things may lead if she let you go on playing with her pussy. I'd even be willing to bet she'd had a minor climax from your stroking when she panicked and slapped you." "You might be right Victor," Adam sighed "but what do I do now?" "You really want your mother as your slave?" Victor asked. "God yes." Adam breathed. "Then we do the same as we did with my mother," Victor smiled "the group breaks her will, but only you will fuck her during the process." "You think it will work?" Adam asked. "Mother?" Victor finally asked my opinion. "I'm sure of it." I smiled remembering my own experience. "So how do I get her over here for this?" Adam asked. I looked at Victor; he nodded at me to go on. "That is the easy part," I said "I'll ask her to join Helen and myself here for a coffee afternoon, she won't expect us to be luring her into anything at all." "That's settled then," Victor said firmly "we do it tomorrow afternoon. Mother you set it up with Adam's mother to be here tomorrow about midday, I'll organise the rest of the club." Before Adam left I made the call to his mother, I must admit to feeling guilty about setting her up as I was, but I also had the feeling that at the end of the day she would thank Helen and myself for drawing her into a trap. As soon as I put the phone down Victor was calling the rest of the club and making arrangements for them to be at the house by eleven the next day, he left calling Paul until last and when he had told Paul the plan he had me speak to Helen to let us co-ordinate our Trojan horse ploy. When he left Adam was looking a lot happier than when he'd arrived. After Adam had left my son sat down with me and went through what Helen and I were to do to lure Jane into the clubroom. He even suggested that we draw Jane out somehow on what she had let her son do to her and how she'd felt about it. For my part I agreed to my role, though I did not tell my son about my feeling of guilt about setting Jane up for her rape. The next day came quickly, shortly before eleven I went upstairs to shower and change into my club 'uniform' of suspenders, stocking and high heels. Applying my make-up I looked into my eyes in the mirror and saw excitement there, it brought home to me how much my life had changed in such a short space of time. Was that change normal? Probably not, but it had left me fulfilled in ways I had never even imagined, perhaps I was like Helen, a natural submissive, but whatever the reason I loved the way my life was now. Smiling at my reflection I completed my dressing by putting on a wrap over dress; all that held it closed was a fabric belt. "You look gorgeous." Victor greeted me as I returned to the lounge "Thank you." I laughed giving a little curtsey. "All ready for the betrayal?" he asked turning serious as though a switch had been flicked. "Yes Victor." I replied. He nodded then looked towards the lounge door as the doorbell rang, when I got to the door it was to find Paul, his mother who was dressed the same as myself in a wrap-over dress, Ian and Adam there. I showed them through to the lounge and had barely got them settled when the doorbell went again. Over the next five minutes all the boys arrived and once they were all assembled Victor ran through the plan one last time. Shortly before midday the boys went to the clubroom leaving Helen and myself to wait for Adam's mother to arrive. "I suddenly feel nervous." Helen commented, "I'm so worried that I might let the boys down somehow." "I know what you mean." I smiled "It won't be long now though." With my words the doorbell went again, this time I led Adam's mother into the lounge, while I made the coffee Helen and Jane chatted. A few minutes later I rejoined them and joined in the general conversation waiting for the opportunity to sound Jane out about what had happened with Adam. This part had worried me, but my son had calmly stated that the best method to set the ball rolling would be a direct one, though it would need to be done in connection with some comment Jane made. But it seemed that sex was the one subject Jane was going to avoid and I was wracking my brains as to how I might steer the conversation in that direction when Jane gave me the opening I had been waiting for. "I wish I still had a man around the house." she sighed suddenly. "Any particular reason?" I asked quickly. Jane blushed and looked at the floor, and then she took a deep breath and looked up at Helen and myself. "Can I trust you?" she asked quietly. "Of course." I replied crossing mental fingers. "That goes for me too." Helen said. Jane hesitated then spoke quickly as though trying to get the words out before she lost her nerve. "I'm having a problem with Adam." she said "A sexual one. I know he's a hormonal teenager, hell I can remember how horny I was at his age only.... only he's been coming on to me and, god help me, I've been responding to him. Yesterday he touched my vagina through my panties and I felt so excited, he gave me a climax, only a small one, but it frightened me and I panicked. I pushed him away and slapped him and he hasn't been near me since then." She hung her head and I could swear I saw a tear in the corner of her eye. We were quiet for a moment then Helen broke the silence. "What made you panic?" she asked. "The realisation that" Jane sighed "I was about to let my son have sex with me. I know you'll think badly of me, but I was about to ask him to make love to me when I lost my nerve." "There's an 'and' there." I said. Jane looked at the floor again and spoke quietly. "And" she said, "I wish I had not lost my nerve. I wish I could turn back the clock and let Adam have me." Helen looked at me and grinned, I returned her grin briefly then set my face back into a serious expression. We let Jane stew for a few minutes before starting the process that would end in her joining us as a slave to the group of teenagers and her son. "Are you sure you'd take a second chance if it came?" I asked. "I think so," Jane sighed without looking up "but I'd probably lose my nerve again if the chance came along. I'm sorry if I shock you, but I just had to talk to someone about this." "We understand." I replied looking at Helen and nodding "I've got something to show you, follow me." I got up and headed for the lounge door with Helen a step behind me, at first I thought Jane would remain where she was, but as I reached he door she stood up and followed us. Helen and I were loosening the belts of our dresses even before we got to the clubroom door; Jane was still looking at the floor almost despondently so she didn't notice our dresses slipping open. On reaching the clubroom I opened the door and bade Jane to proceed ahead of us, she went in with us right on her heels, she'd taken five steps into the room when she realised that someone else was in the room. Her head jerked up and she saw my son in his central chair flanked by the rest of the boys, I heard her take a sharp intake of breath when she saw Adam sitting there. "Melanie," Jane gasped turning to me "what's going on?" Her jaw literally dropped and her eyes went wide when Helen and I let our dresses drop to the floor to reveal our all but naked bodies. "It's your second chance." I said as I turned and locked the door. "Please...." she breathed as her eyes flew around the room "what's happening? What are you doing? Why are you dressed like....? Adam why are you here?" In that moment I got an insight into the sense of power my son and his friends got from having Helen and I as their slaves. I could sense the fear rising in Jane, at the same time I could sense her excitement rising and it made me feel exhilarated! "Adam." Victor's voice cut across the silence that had fallen. Adam looked at my son, nodded and rose to his feet; looking at his mother he took a step closer to her before speaking. "Mum," he said in a firm voice "I want you as my slave. I want your body and I mean to have it. Submit to me now or...." He left the threat unspoken, but his hand swept around to indicate the other boys, Jane went white and backed towards the door. "Adam no!" she gasped "I'm your mother, it's not right!" Jane backed into me and turned with a pleading look in her eyes, a look that turned to shock when Jane and I took hold of her arms and pushed her back towards her son. Shaking her head and moaning 'no' over and over again, tears streaming down her face Jane barely struggled against Helen and myself as we forced her to within a foot of Adam and turned her to face him. "God Adam," she cried out "stop this madness.... Please Adam, please!" "Mother," Adam responded to her plea "either submit or my friends will help me to take you. Your choice." "Oh god!" Jane groaned hanging her head "Why Adam? Why?" I could feel her trembling in my grasp, it could have been out of fear, and in part I'm sure it was, but I had the impression that there was a growing excitement there as well. Despite all her tears and pleas I suddenly had the feeling that Jane was going to submit to her son and thereafter to the group, in fact I was growing certain of it! I looked at Helen and could see that she was gaining the same feeling I had. I looked at my son, he was watching Jane closely, and looking at me he nodded and signalled that we should release our hold on her arms. Helen and I let go of Jane then took a step back from her, we watched as she sank to her knees in front of Adam, her head bowed as she shook with sobs. "Because I love you mother," Adam finally answered her question "because I want you to be mine, to satisfy you by dominating you." "What do I have to do?" I heard Jane almost whisper after a long silence. Adam looked surprised, he looked to my son who indicated that he should answer his mother's question. "All you have to do is to obey me without question" Adam said "and to obey my friends here in the same way." "I.... I.... oh God!" Jane cried. "Decide mother!" Adam said sharply. "What must I do?" Jane sobbed, "Tell me what I must do." "Does that mean you submit to me?" he asked not quite hiding his surprise. "Yes." Jane whispered in reply. "In that case look at me." Adam commanded. His mother turned her tear streaked face up to his, whatever my son saw in her eyes must have satisfied him because he nodded then looked at me and signalled me to come to his side. I obeyed his signal as Helen obeyed the signal from her son, standing beside Victor I watched the events unfold with growing excitement. "Will you obey me without question?" Adam asked his mother. "I will." she sobbed quietly. "Louder." Adam commanded. "I will obey you without question." Jane said more firmly. "Then take off your clothes." Adam commanded. Jane hesitated for a moment then rose to her feet and started to undress, her hands moved slowly and clumsily as she removed her clothing and her face held an expression of fear, shame and excitement. Jane had got down to her undergarments to reveal that she was wearing self-grip stockings, Adam grinned at this and told her to keep them on, then he told her that in future her 'uniform' at the club would be the same as Helen and I were wearing. She looked at us for a moment then nodded her understanding. "You obey commands by speaking aloud." Adam said. "Yes Adam." she responded. Adam looked at his mother with hungry eyes then began to undress, Jane's eyes widened as he stripped and her tongue ran across her lips. Naked Adam ordered his mother to kneel in front of him. "Suck me off." He ordered. "I've never...." Jane gasped then ended "Yes Adam." I watched with swelling excitement as Jane leant forward and licked her son's cock then took it into her mouth; slowly she slid down on his erection then pulled back. For a while Adam was content to let her suck on him at her own pace, the sheer act of her taking him in her mouth pleasing him, but I knew he would want more, he would want his mother to do what Helen and I did, deep throat him. "Put your hands behind your back and keep them there until I tell you otherwise." Adam commanded. Jane obeyed, though I am sure she had no idea what was coming next. Adam took hold of her head and held it firmly, and then he began to push his cock deeper into his mother's mouth. I heard Jane gag when his knob touched the back of her throat, then her eyes flew wide as Adam kept pushing his cock into her, I could hear her choking gurgle as her son forced his cock into her throat. To be honest I had expected her to move her hands at this point to push her son back, but surprisingly she didn't, instead she let her son carry on pushing into her. Sensing that his mother was not resisting at all Adam stopped pushing and released his hold on her head. "You take the rest." He ordered. My heart gave a flutter of excitement when Jane did exactly as he'd ordered, slowly she pushed her head down on him taking more and more of his hard flesh into her throat until at last her lips came to rest against his groin. Adam told her to fuck his cock with her mouth and throat until he came then to swallow his seed, all of it! Not only did Jane obey him it became very clear after a while that she was enjoying what she was doing to her son! Needless to say Adam was loving his mother's attentions, the look on his face was one of pure bliss and I knew that his excitement at having his mother submit so easily plus her ever faster motions would have him coming sooner than usual. About five minutes later Adam groaned, putting a hand to the back of his mother's head and pulled her tight to him, as his cock pushed full length into her Jane groaned as well, her hands clenching as she gripped them behind her back. Adam's hips started to jerk sending a clear signal that he was shooting his juices into his mother's throat; his groaning growing louder only confirmed this. From where I stood beside my son I could see Jane swallowing and could hear her voicing the pleasure she was getting in low moans that counter pointed her son's groans, there was even a visible trembling of her body that could only have been a climax. Seeing Jane climax brought on a minor orgasm of my own and a low moan to my right told me that Helen was hitting a peak as well! "Stop." Adam commanded his mother after a few more minutes. Jane stopped, though she seemed reluctant to do so, with her faced flushed and her breathing fast and heavy Jane released her son's cock, sat back on her heels and looked up at him expectantly. My attention was drawn away from Adam and Jane by motion on either side of me, I was not surprised to see the other boys removing their clothes then sitting back down. The only one not to undress was my son, he looked up at my puzzled face and mouthed 'don't want to frighten her yet', and I managed to stifle a giggle at the thought of Jane's expression when she finally came face to face with my son's 9-inch monster of a cock. "Now do the same to my friends." Adam commanded his mother. As though realising for the first time that she and her son weren't alone Jane looked across at the rest of the teenagers; her eyes widening with surprise and arousal when she saw the six naked youths, all with erections and all waiting for her attention. Moving as though in a dream Jane rose to her feet and asked her son where she should start in a low, trembling voice, in reply Adam pointed to Ian who was sat at the point furthest from my son on one wing of the horseshoe of chairs. Ian opened his legs as she approached him, kneeling between his legs Jane took the boy's cock into her mouth and pushed down on it, Ian sighed with pleasure as her mouth slid down to his groin in one single push. When Jane began to bob her head up and down sliding his cock in and out of her throat Ian groaned and leant back in his chair, soon Jane was groaning too as her movements became faster, her thrusts harder. For a person that had claimed never to have sucked a cock before Jane very quickly mastered the art, the enthusiasm in her motions also told me that she was really enjoying it too. This time it was Jane that came first, her body trembling as she gurgled around the flesh in her throat, the trembling increased as her climax grew more intense and seemed to hit a peak when Ian suddenly pushed his hips up and gave a loud groan of his own. Despite the force of Ian's upward thrust Jane pushed down to meet him, her throat muscles moving quickly as she swallowed the juices flowing into it, a few moments later she was moving her head again only stopping when her son commanded her to do so. When Jane looked at her son breathlessly he pointed to Ray on the opposite side of the horseshoe, without hesitation she went to the boy indicated and took his cock into her mouth. After Ray came John, then Len, then Alan as her son moved her from one side of the horseshoe to the other and working her towards my son at the centre. By the time Jane got to Len she was climaxing almost continually, as for myself I was experiencing minor climaxes every few minutes just watching her go round the boys sucking them off. Then it was Paul's turn and Jane looked up at Helen as she knelt between Paul's legs, Helen smiled down at her, Jane returned the smile then turned her attention to Paul's hard cock. As Jane started to push down on the boy's erection my son stood up and undressed, he grinned at me as he sat back down and I felt my excitement rising to a peak at the surprise Jane was in for very soon. When at last Jane was pointed in the direction of my son I was not disappointed by her reaction. As she knelt Jane looked up at me with a smile, then her eyes moved to my son's cock. "Oh God!" I heard her gasp as her eyes went wide at the sight of his monster of a cock. Not only was my son long, he was thick as well, his diameter being at least 3 inches! Licking her lips nervously Jane lowered her head to Victor's cock and took the cap into her mouth, moving slowly she pushed down on him and slowly but surely Jane took my son's cock into her throat. Pausing every few moments she worked her way down onto his erection, but had only taken half of his length when a climax hit her. She stopped moving, her eyes closing and a loud groan sounding around the cock in her mouth, for a few seconds she shook as her pleasure ran through her body, then her peak passed and Jane began pushing down again. When she at last had him all in her mouth and throat Jane climaxed again, once again she paused before starting to rise on him, Victor's cock glistened with her saliva as it slid out of her mouth and this sight made me have a not so minor climax that had my knees shaking as I stood watching the scene unfold. Jane reached a point where his cock was barely in her mouth then suddenly reversed direction and thrust down on him hard, his cock sinking into her throat in one swift moment of penetration. From that point on Jane's motion were hard and fast, even climaxes no longer stopped her motions as she sucked on my Victor's gorgeous cock. As always, it took ages for my son to cum and Jane's movements became almost desperate as she tried to force him to climax. Unlike the other boys my son did not thrust up or grab her head when he finally came, instead he let out a low moan and let Jane force herself down tighter on his erupting erection. "Come here mum." Adam said when she finally sat back on her heels panting for breath. Still trembling from the sensations of bliss running through her Jane got to her feet and went over to her son, he ordered her to bend over and grab her ankles and not to move no matter what he did. Her 'yes Adam' was so low as to be almost inaudible, but she did as ordered and waited for whatever was to come. Adam looked at Victor then back to his mother's bent body, he raised a hand and I realised that Jane was to be spanked as a test of her obedience. When Adam's hand struck her buttock with a resounding crack Jane cried out yet held her position, six times her son's rose and fell, each smack was accompanied by the crack of flesh meeting flesh violently and her voice raising in a loud cry of pain. Tears flowed on her cheeks again as her son spanked her, yet Jane held her position just as he'd told her to do. After the sixth smack Adam rubbed his mother's reddened backside for a few moments, the silence allowed us all to hear the low sobs Jane made as she stood there, bum burning, grabbing her ankles. Then Adam took hold of his mother's hips and pushed his cock towards her pussy, he nestled the head of his cock at her pussy then held still. At first Jane didn't realise what he was waiting for, but then, at last, it came to her that it was she that was to take him into her pussy, with this realisation Jane pushed back to her son, his cock sinking into her until her buttocks pressed tight to him, his erection fully penetrating her pussy. As their bodies met Jane gave a gentle cry and shook into an orgasm, her pussy must have tightened around her son's cock because he gave a groan of pleasure then began to move in her. "So much for Adam's problem." my son said softly at my side. Looking down I saw him looking up at me with a soft smile on his lips, a hand I knew was his ran up my stocking leg to my pussy, sighing I pushed down on to the fingers he was sliding into me. Victor turned his eyes back to Adam and his mother at the sound of her voice crying out in bliss again, at the same time he began to finger fuck me forcefully. Uttering a soft moan I let my eyes follow the direction of his in time to see Jane toss her head up and let out another cry of bliss as her son fucked her with long heavy strokes. "Barely a problem at all," he chuckled softly without taking his eyes off the action or his fingers out of my pussy "what do you think mother dear?" "I'm a little surprised," I admitted quietly "I was expecting you to have to use force on her. You knew she'd surrender didn't you!" "I suspected she would." he replied. "But how could you know that?" I asked in surprise. "Think about it mother," he said as he pressed his thumb to my clit making thinking impossible "she'd let him kiss her like a lover, fondle her tits like a lover and at the last to stroke her cunt like a lover. She just couldn't get over the last hurdle without some way to make it 'not her fault'. We gave her that excuse and now...." he paused waving his free hand at the fucking couple then continued "the deed has happened so repeats can make no difference. She wanted him to take her as much as he wanted her, only her 'moral' sense has had longer to take hold on her." Once again I was amazed at the maturity of thought my son displayed, though my amazement quickly faded as his moving finger and thumb pushed me into an orgasm. Through pleasure hazed eyes I watched as Adam suddenly began to thrust into his mother like crazy, her head thrashed as she cried out the joy he was giving her and her body shuddered so much I thought her knees would give way, but somehow she managed to keep her position. Then Adam thrust into her and stopped moving, his whole body tense as he shot his seed into his mother's depths, moments later he was fucking her again. Eventually Adam pulled his cock from his mothers pussy, he took a few deep breaths then commanded his mother to go with me to get cleaned up. "When you return," he said as I moved to Jane's side "you will assume the same position to be fucked by my friends, after each one has finished with you you will clean up and return for the next one to fuck you." "Yes Adam." Jane panted. As I led her to the downstairs bathroom Jane took hold of my elbow, I stopped and looked at her face. "Thank you Melanie." She breathed "Thank you." I smiled and continued towards the bathroom. Soon we were back in the clubroom where the next boy spanked her six times then fucked her hard. One after the other they took her making her cries of ecstasy fill the room as orgasm after orgasm ran through her, after each boy she went to the bathroom to clean out her pussy then returned. Then my son took her, his spanking harder than any of the other boy's had been and his massive cock thrusting into her with greater force, in the end he was subtly supporting her quivering body so that she wouldn't fall. When he eventually moved away from Jane he had me take her to the bathroom again and quietly told me to 'take your time, let her recover a little for the last part of the initiation', I nodded and helped Jane out of the room. In the bathroom Jane quickly cleaned herself and made to head back to the clubroom, I had her sit on the edge of the bath instead. "But won't they be annoyed if I don't get back quickly?" she asked still panting for breath "Or are we finished for today?" "No," I smiled at her use of the term 'for today' "you aren't finished yet. There's one last part of the initiation of a new slave for you to go through. The Masters won't be annoyed if you don't get back quickly either, Victor told me to let you recover a little before returning." "Thank God!" she sighed, "I was afraid I'd let Adam down towards the end." I made no comment about her change of heart about letting her son dominate her, her words merely proved that my son had been right in his judgement of the situation, all she'd needed was an excuse that took the onus of 'letting it happen' from her. Then I remembered my surprise at Helen's love of S/M, looking at Jane I wondered if she had a similar love sex wise. "Do you have any particular kink?" I asked her bluntly "Something you love being done to you?" After what she had done with the group I was surprised to see her blush at my question, which told me there was something that really excited her when it was done to her. "I love to be buggered." She eventually replied softly "If Adam had touched my arse before my pussy I would have given in to him straight away. But then I might have missed all this." "Oh no you wouldn't have," I laughed secretly relishing the fact that the last part of the initiation was to be fucked in the arse "once he'd dominated you Adam would have brought you to the club for initiation." So I quickly explained about the Dominators, I could see she was full of questions, but I put her off for the moment since it was time for us to return. When we got back to the clubroom Adam had his mother assume the same position, bent over grasping her ankles, she obeyed and her son began to spank her again. I knew she would be expecting to be fucked again after her spanking, but she could have no idea that she was to be taken in her favourite way. "Master." I whispered to Victor as we watched Jane being spanked. "Speak." My son grinned up at me. "I pumped Jane while we were gone," I said "I found out her kink is that she loves to be buggered. She'll do anything for it." "Really," he chuckled "that's interesting, very interesting indeed. Well done mother." Looking at Adam my son signalled to him to come over, Adam ordered his mother to stay as she was and came over to Victor. My son spoke quietly to Adam who suddenly grinned and nodded as my son carried on speaking; unfortunately Victor spoke so quietly that I couldn't hear what he had said to his friend. Returning to his mother Adam took up where he had left off, spanking her, this time it was a dozen blows she received and she bore them with tears and cries of mixed pain and pleasure without moving from the position she was in. After the last smack Adam stroked his mother's backside for a moment then moved around in front of her. "What do you want mother?" he asked in a firm voice. "I want to be your slave." She responded without hesitation. "And?" Adam said. "To be fucked by you," Jane breathed "to be used by you in any way you or your friends want." "Then beg for me to do whatever your favourite thing is to you." Adam grinned triumphantly. Briefly Jane looked at me and I shrugged back at her, she smiled knowing I had passed on what she had said was her kink, but she looked at her son and begged him to fuck her arse, more than that she pleaded with him to do it. At a nod from Victor two of the other boys got up and moved one of the tables to the centre of the room then sat down again, Adam ordered his mother to bend over the table which she did almost as soon as the words were out of his mouth. Moving behind her Adam pushed his cock into her pussy and let it soak in her juices for a few moments, and then he pulled out of her pussy and pressed his cock to her anus. Jane groaned with delight as he forced the head of his cock into her, then he held still for a moment, she tried to push back onto him thinking that was what he wanted her to do, but Adam moved back with her so that only the head of his cock remained in her. "Please," she begged, "please fuck my arse." "There's a word missing." Adam said softly. "Master!" Jane breathed then raised her voice "Please Master, please. Fuck my arse Master, please." Once again Adam gave a triumphant grin that his mother couldn't see, then he pulled back a little making his mother's pleading grow louder. Suddenly he thrust into her with all his might, Jane took one deep shuddering intake of breath then screamed out almost deafeningly. "Yes Master! Yes!" she cried as she crashed into an intense orgasm. Adam's eyes closed as his mother's arse clenched around his cock, then he opened them and began to fuck her so hard the table actually lifted with each thrust! Jane went crazy with delight at what her son was doing to her, her whole body bucked as her cries echoed around the room, she had really meant it when she had told me she loved to be buggered! And her son loved buggering her, on and on he thrust, the sheer delight on his face as his cock moved in her arse was clear for all to see. It seemed ages before he finally pushed into her and tensed, Jane almost screamed as she felt him filling her back passage with hot semen. When Adam finally moved away from his mother she lay limp and breathless on the table, he stepped to one side and commanded her to beg the others to fuck her arse. Without hesitation she did as he had commanded, pleading with her 'masters' to use her arse, to fuck her hard in it! One after the other the boys gave Jane what she had begged for, this time there was no break for her to clean up or recover in, this time they were using their juices to lubricate her arse for their pleasure.... and hers! The last to take her was my son, I knew just how delightfully full he made her arse feel and her cries rose to a knew peak as Victor fucked her hard seeming tireless in his motions. When Victor finally pushed into her and shot his load Jane fainted away for a moment, her body shuddering uncontrollably as she lay skewered on my son's cock. He waited for her to return to her senses before moving again, his cock ramming into her arse for another few minutes before he finally pulled it from her. And so another slave was added to the ranks, as Helen and I supported Jane as we took her to the bathroom to freshen up I wondered if the other boys would be bringing in their mothers in the future. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+