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Subject: {ASSM} Dominated By My Son - Chapter 6 - A Reluctant Mother? (7/8) (inc, m/F, mDom, S and M)
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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.

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