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Subject: Title story: "Mommy Rape" Author: Inces Mom 49923380
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Date: Wed, 27 Jul 2005 00:16:27 +0000
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Mommy Rape
I stepped through the door into my home and was grabbed roughly and pulled into
the living room.
After my inital fright, I realized it was my sons roughly propelling me. Jon, 14
and Tim, 16 were already taller than I was and with their athletic builds, I had
no doubt much stronger also.
The first thing I noticed in the living room was my boyfriend Jack, standing off
to the side, holding his camcorder and smiling as he filmed us. The boys were
now holding me in place and were pulling at my clothes. They weren't unfastening
anything, they were tearing, pulling, ripping at my clothes.
I had known it would happen one day, but not when. Jack was an aggressive,
dominant lover, knowing what he wanted and taking it when he desired. That
feature in him both excited and scared me. I was openly submis- sive to him,
often being taken by his friends and even strangers while he watched.
There had been rapes in the past, organized and filmed by him to be shown at a
later date to his friends and aquaintences, which inflamed their desires to
duplicate the actions they watched so intently. We now had a whole case of "rape
tapes" in the locked cabinet in our bedroom, all starring me.
"Get the cunt naked." My younger son growled, snapping my thoughts back to the
present, and getting his older brother's attention.
Tim had been roughly squeezing my breasts which now were exposed after my blouse
had been ripped open and my bra torn off. Jon was pulling the tattered remnants
of my blouse down and off and Tim slipped his hand inside the waistband of my
skirt and yanked, pulling it completely from my body.
They both yanked and pulled at my flimsy panties which parted easily for
them. "Fuckin' A!" My older son Tim exclaimed as his hand roughly pushed
between my legs. They were feeling me all over and wrestling me to the floor
at the same time.
I caught a glimpse of my boyfriend still filming. I notice that his cock was
sticking out through his fly and was huge and hard as I've ever seen it.
Tim moved between my legs when Jon pulled them open and was fumbling, trying
to get his belt undone and his pants down. When his teenaged cock popped out
and slapped his belly, I knew it was going to happen. I was about to be raped
by my own son.
I can't describe the feelings that I was having. I knew it was wrong but I was
sopping wet anyway. It was as if everything went into slow motion. I could
feel everything. I felt Jon's hands on my thighs push- ing them wider. I heard
the boys' fevered breathing. I saw Tim bend his cock down and start to lean
forward ...
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