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I had just turned 18 when I met Jill. Jill and my mother were friends. They would go out all the time, and were very close. My mother met Jill at the factory where she worked as an office manager. Jill applied for a job, and Mom hired her, making her an office assistant. They worked together all the time. Jill was younger than Mom, thirty years old, to be exact. She was a good-looking, tall brunette, and had, to my delight, a large pair of breasts.

I was attracted to her, but tried not to show it. Mom went to a convention in Las Vegas with the other senior executives of the company she worked for. Before she left, she said: 'Jill is coming over after work every day to keep an eye on you. You will obey her. I told her she could use the belt on you if you were bad.', she said. 'Mom, I'm 18 years old!', I said. I realized what I had just said, and then said: 'I'm sorry.', but it was too late. I pulled down my pants, and bent over the couch.

My Mom beat me good with the belt. 'If you're under my roof, you're old enough for a belt, and I will let any older woman discipline you if she feels you need it. You will obey your elders!', she said, when she was finished. I pulled up my pants, tears running down my cheeks. She was strict and tough with me, but she had to be: she was a single mother. She kept my teenage rebelliousness in line with her belt. I was beaten if I got less-than-perfect grades, and beaten if I got into any trouble at all. She even beat me when she caught me masturbating.

She said that she had to punish me for sinning by wasting my seed that was meant for making babies. For some reason, the idea of getting punished by Jill was horrifying. I was probably intimidated by the fact that she was closer in age to me than my Mom's other friends, who beat me all the time because they thought I 'needed' it. A lot of them were older than my Mom, if not, the same age. My Mom had no problem with this, saying, 'It takes a village to raise a child.'. The next morning, Mom was gone. She had already left on her trip. I was still disciplined, and got ready for school like usual, afraid that if I did something bad, she'd catch me somehow. I went to school like usual, but I couldn't stop thinking about Jill.

I counted the minutes when I was at school that day, hoping to get home before Jill came over, so I could masturbate. My Mom wasn't there, so there was no chance of me getting caught. It finally sunk in that she would be in Vegas, and I would be free. When school ended for the day, I ran home, frantically opening up the door. 'Are you in a hurry?', Jill said. She was sitting on the couch, grinning, with a belt in her hands. 'You couldn't wait to get home so you could masturbate. I'll tell your mother that I caught you masturbating.', she said. 'No, please! I'll do anything!', I said. 'You will. Take off your clothes.' I had taken my clothes off all the time in front of my mother's friends. I was athletic, and my mother's friends enjoyed touching me, and one of their husbands even liked me. Mom said that if she caught me masturbating again, I would be his for a weekend. Jill ran her hands over my body.

I shivered aas her hands explored my genitals. 'Your mother's friends are right. You are large.',she said. I blushed. 'You do have a choice. Either I beat you all night, and tell your mother that I caught you masturbating, or we can have sex.', she said. 'We'll...have sex.', I said. 'I would have liked to see a man have his way with you, but I'll have my way with you.', she said. Before I knew it, she is on top of me in my mother's bed, naked, sliding up and down on my shaft. Her large breasts flop up and down as she brings herself to an orgasm. 'Your turn.', she said, lying on her back. I mounted her, sliding my prick inside of her, and orgasmed after a few thrusts. She held me in place, as I filled her up with my sperm. She finally released me, and I laid beside her. She held her legs up in the air, putting a pillow underneath her butt.

'What are you doing?', I asked. 'Making sure your sperm stays deep inside of me.', she said. 'Are you trying to get pregnant?', I asked, horrified. 'No, silly! I'm on the pill. I just don't want it to leak all over your Mom's bed.', she said. 'Oh!', I said relieved. Something told me that this didn't sound right, but I just ignored that idea.

For the four days my Mom was gone, I had sex with Jill all of the time. Our affair ended when Mom came home. My life went back to normal. Jill honored the deal that we had made, and told my Mom I was good. I didn't get beaten for at least a couple of days because of what Jill said. Six weeks later, I came home after school, and Jill and my mother were sitting on the couch. 'You made her pregnant, you pervert!', my mother yelled. 'Mom, she...', I tried to speak, but my mother cut me off: 'Go to the Sin Room, take off your clothes, and lie on the bed!' The 'Sin Room', was a room with a bare mattress on a bed frame.

My ankles and wrists would be shackled to the bed posts, so I would be spread-eagled on my back. My genitals would be beaten using a martinet. Mom came up with the idea of a 'Sin Room', after she caught me masturbating. I went to this room at least once a month to be reminded to not sin by masturbating or fornicating. I went to the room, took off my clothes, and lay down. Jill had seduced me, but I still felt guilty for sinning and making a baby out of wedlock, the 'ultimate' sin. My mother had a stern look on her face when she entered the room. I knew I was going to pay. She shackled me to the bed.

'I'm going to beat you lightly. Since you are fornicating now, and are now a whore, you're going to start having sex with my friends, starting with Eleanor. You'll be hers for a week. Then, I'll know what to do with you and Jill.', she said. She picked up the martinet, and lightly beat my balls and cock. The beating still hurt, but she had done a lot worse to me before. I was relieved when she unshackled me. I then knew that I would be Eleanor's tonight. At 65, Eleanor was the oldest of my mother's friends, but also the most perverted. She would fondle me whenever she visited my mother, and, she beat me the most. I put on my clothes, and followed my mother out to the living room. Jill was naked, bent over the couch, and Eleanor was beating her with the belt. 'I like discipling young fornicators.', Eleanor said, walking up to me with the belt in her hand. Jill was sobbing, tears running down her face. Jill's ivory butt was now covered with red stripes.

'Your ass is mine, now!', my mother said, taking Jill by the hand. 'You're going to the Sin Room!', she yelled. Eleanor took me by the hand, and I followed her into her car. We drove to her place. I soon found myself between Eleanor's legs, in her bed. My tongue flickered inside of her slit, as she ground my face against it, orgasming all over my face. She then had me lay on my back, and mounted my hard cock, her sagging breasts flopping up and down as she finally orgasmed again. 'I told your mother that she should have given you to us to use as a fuck toy a long time ago. Oh, well. At least she taught you to obey your elders.' I finally understood what the meaning of 'obey' was. I was being prepared to 'obey' my mother's friends in the bedroom! Eleanor was rough and very aggressive with me the entire week I stayed with her. She made sure that I knew my place in her bedroom, as her personal fuck toy. She beat me brutally to reinforce this idea over and over again. Our last night together, Eleanor had a 'surprise' for me.

'This is Eula, a friend of mine. She's ten years younger than I am, and almost 600 pounds. You have learned that you are a fuck toy of a 65 year old woman, now, you will learn that you are a fuck toy for a 600 pound woman. You, like all boys your age, look down on old women and fat women. Well, we'll change that, starting with you. Take him to your place, use him, and beat him. Teach him to obey.', she said. I soon found myself in Eula's bedroom, with my head between her legs as she lay on the bed. I tongued her slit like I had tongued Eleanor's, and finally got covered with her love juices as she orgasmed. 'I want your sperm in my pussy.', she said, opening up her legs. My prick slid easily into her wet slit. 'You're going to fuck me all night long and come inside of me all night long. I can't get pregnant, but I still fantasize about getting pregnant by a boy your age. Your sperm is mine tonight, and I want every last drop from your balls.', she said.

I thrust in and out of her, and a few more strokes brought me to orgasm. I filled Eula up with my sperm. She got up. 'Bend over. I'm going to beat your ass with this belt until you are ready to fuck me and come inside of me again. We are going to do it like this all night long. Those are my balls tonight, and I want all of my sperm.', she said. She beat me with the belt. 'I bet you would turn your nose up at me, just like Eleanor. Now, your cock and balls are our property, because you fornicated. This is what you deserve, sinner!', she yelled.

I cried out in pain: 'I can do it again!', I said. 'Good.', she said, laying on the bed. I started to fuck her again. 'I bet you are also a little white racist. I have a few black friends who are my size that can teach you a lesson.', she said. I couldn't believe that I came right after I heard this. Did I really want to be used like this? She started beating me again, but being aroused helped me fuck and come inside of her all night long. I was sore all over that morning, and Eleanor picked me up. She drove me home, and on the way, she had me pull down my pants. 'She gave it a workout.', Eleanor said, grinning. 'Good, now you know your place.',she said. I opened the front door, after Eleanor dropped me off. Jill stood there, naked.

Her body was covered with red stripes, especially on her breasts, her ass, and her newly-shaven pussy. 'Go fuck him, slut!', my mother said to Jill. I followed Jill into my mother's bedroom. I laid on the bed, and Jill mounted me. Even though my cock was sore from last night, I was still hard. My mother watched as Jill rode me, bringing herself to an orgasm. 'Now, it's time you got something that you should have gotten a long time ago.', my mother said.

'Come in, Ray.', she said. I was horrified. He had been watching us the whole time, hidden in the closet. I saw the bulge in his pants, and knew that this older man was large. Jill and my mother both bent me over the bed. Both of them held me in place. I heard Ray's pants hit the floor, and gasped in horror as I felt the tip of his huge prick press against my young virgin anus. 'Punish him!', my mother said. He brutally violated me over and over again, slamming his prick in and out of me. I cried from the pain, and heard Jill and my mother both say: 'Fuck him harder!' 'How does sin feel now, boy?', he said, filling me up with his come. He left, and I felt used, but I also felt I deserved it. My mother beat my cock and balls all night long after he was done with me. The next morning, I found out what my mother's plans were.

Jill and I would get married, she would have our baby, and we would both live with my mother. As long as we were under her roof, we would have to live by her rules. She demanded that Jill have at least two more children, and both of us got disciplined by her and her friends. Her friends also had sex with us on a regular basis, and Jill started having sex with my mother..again. I finally found out that my mother had met Jill in a gay bar, and they both had planned this a long time ago. My role was really to make my mother's lover pregnant.

After the baby was born, my mother told us to 'get to work', supervising us in the bedroom with her belt, forcing us to make a baby, and then beating us 'for our own good', but we wouldn't have it any other way....