Making my Mom my Slave Part 3

This is a continuation of the “Playing Dare with Sis” and “Training my Sister Kayleigh” Stories. While I suppose this story can be a stand alone, character development as well as certain terminology will definitely be better understood if the previous series are read first. Eventually both stories will loop together as well.

This spin off will revolve around David, who now shifts his focus on coercing his sweet but sexy Mom, Kendra, to become his sex slave in a similar manner to what he did to his Sister Kayleigh. Each sequel after Part 1 will also provide a narration of what is going on in Kendra’s mind as the process unfolds.

DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18.

DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.

DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain “comic book” style. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will be fully realistic.

Enjoy! Please leave comments on what you want to see next as much of the following chapter is a work in progress. Cheers

Part 3

Kendra’s Narration:

I couldn’t believe the predicament I was in. I was lying nude on my son’s bed. He was on his laptop on his desk, sitting in nothing but his briefs. I was quietly sobbing as I thought about what happened earlier this morning. I didn’t want to cry too hard because I didn’t want to anger David. How did I find myself in this mess? More importantly how could my Son be such a psychopath. And now I was fully at this monster’s mercy.

I reflected on what happened.

I had tried to go to David’s room first thing in the morning to get him to erase the pictures I had so foolishly let him take of me the night before. Boy was I an idiot. I was a fool to think that David would just delete them. Little did I know what he actually had planned. He threatened me with my worst fear. He threatened exposing those pictures to my husband, family, and work place. This would ruin me entirely, and he knew this.

I was panicked beyond belief when he threatened me with this. I started bawling uncontrollably at just the threat of this action. Instead of showing any empathy for his Mom, this monster sensed weakness and pounced. He assured me he would keep the pictures to himself, but at a great price.

He wanted me, his loving Mother, to use sexually until my Husband came back. At first I thought he wanted sex alone. As disgusted as I was by this, I reasoned that if I needed to do this to protect the life that I had built, I would. I would just simply think of my husband, or maybe even Brad Pitt while we were doing stuff. And after all, my Husband was only going to be gone for another week or so. I accepted his offer reluctantly.

It was only after hearing his “ground rules” that I realized what he actually wanted. He didn’t just want to have sex with me, he wanted to completely own me. He wanted me to be his property, to be used in any way he wanted, like a doll. I realized that not only did he want to use my body, he wanted to humiliate me.

He demanded that I be naked at all times, that I call him Master, as well do anything that he ordered me to do without a second thought. This terrified me. I realized that I was at the whims of a madman. What choice did I have though? He had all of the leverage. Even if I backed out and went to the police, this psychopath would leak the pictures anyways. Then, not only would my life be ruined, but my only son would be in jail. I knew I was completely fucked. My only hope was to do what he wanted, wait for my Husband to come back, and then finally return to a normal state afterwards.

It didn’t take long for David to ask me to strip naked and order me to “suck my Master’s dick.” He whipped his dick out. It was average sized but rock hard, almost pulsating. I was disgusted by what I was about to do. I closed my eyes, and pretended that David was my husband. To be honest, my Husband hadn’t asked me to do anything like this in years.

It wasn’t long before I started sucking my Son’s dick like I used to for my Husband. I was surprised by how long David was lasting. I always thought this kid was a virgin. He had definitely never had a girlfriend.

He abruptly forced my mouth off of his dick and told me to present my ass to him and bend over the foot of the bed. It wasn’t long until he went face first into my ass. I was shocked by this.

I was always self-conscious of my ass. It was always a bit big, and my Husband told me to work out to tone it up more than once over the last few years. He was never an ass man, and much preferred my big boobs. Obviously his son was different. My body shuddered as I felt his nose breathing hot air onto my asshole, as he was sniffing away. Did David actually like the smell of my anus?

Next I felt his warm, wet tongue on my ass hole. I had never felt this before. What the fuck was he doing? He split my ass cheeks apart and split my anus open. I felt his tongue entering my rectum. I instinctively tried to pull away, this was humiliating and was making me squirm. He gave me a sharp smack on the ass and pulled my ass in closer. I knew I needed to be still and let this sick fucker do what he wanted.

After what seemed like an eternity, David decided to fuck me. I almost exhaled in release as his tongue exited my ass. This temporary relief soon was replaced by terror as I felt my Son’s dick enter my vagina. I gasped. He wasn’t overly large but honestly it had been months since I had last had sex.

I felt his hands grab my breasts and start to squeeze as he started to thrust away. I felt humiliated being fucked like this by my son. I couldn’t help but cry as he continued to have his way with me. He started pulling my hair with one hand while tightening his grip on my tit with the other. I felt like this monster was going to rip my hair out while he started to thrust away harder.

Now a feeling of guilt was sprouting amongst overwhelming fear and pain. A piece of my deep womanhood was actually being aroused by this rough fucking. Save for maybe the first years of college before I met my husband, I had never been fucked like this. Utter guilt took over me as I started to moan louder. I couldn’t help it. The harder he pulled my hair and squeezed my tit the more I started to feel a tingling sensation in my loins. I didn’t know what the fuck was happening at this point.

One second he was pinching my nipples with both hands, the other he was almost pulling hair almost out of my scalp, spanking my ass, I even felt some hard slaps on my cheek. All the while he was fucking me like a machine. I couldn’t help let loud primal moans escape my mouth. I was horrified at my body’s response to this brutalization.

Soon I felt a building tsunami of pleasure start to build. I’m glad David couldn’t see my face because I swear I started to smile. I completely lost myself in agony and pleasure, I felt like I wasn’t on this earth anymore, almost like I was having an out of body experience. I moaned loudly as I felt a gush of fluid run down my legs. The pleasure just compounded on itself as he continued to fuck my brains out.

After a few minutes more of pleasure as David jackhammered away, he grabbed me by the hair and rag dolled me so that I was on my knees facing him. I had no idea this kid was this fucking strong. He took me by my hair and forced his hard pulsating dick into my mouth. I struggled to breath as he pulled my head into his crotch with both hands. My nose was stuffed against his pelvis, while his dick was reaching the back of my mouth. I felt his dick twitch before a gush of warm cum exploded in my mouth. I instantly started to choke and cough up cum the minute he let me go. I gasped for air. Coughed up cum dribbled down my mouth and breasts. All the while fluid seemed to gush down my thighs like I’ve never experience before.

I briefly looked up at him. He looked back with a psychotic but smug smile. I instantly looked away. With a single look all of that pleasure was replaced by guilt. I was taken away from the heavenly matrix I was just in and was reminded where I actually was. Tears instantly started to form as cum continued to drip out of my mouth. I was upset for so many reasons. Of course because I was reminded of the fucked up predicament I was in, but I felt so guilty. How could my body react like that? I felt sick to my stomach. My husband had never made my body react like that, ever.

Of course David didn’t let me reflect or rest for long. He ordered me to suck his now limp dick back to life. I sucked away for what seemed like half an hour on a limp dick. My jaw was sore. He was just laughing, with his phone in his hands. He would be texting at times, but at other times I would hear the sounds of his flashing a picture. He would comment on when I looked particularly slutty, and would take a video clip. My jaw was burning, but any time I would slow down he would give me a slap on the cheek. My son really was a sadistic fuck.

Soon his dick rose to life. He told me to ride him, he didn’t want to do any work this time. I started to ride him cow girl style. Again he flashed pictures and took video clips while I fucked him. I rode him for 30 minutes straight, trying to vary up speeds and rhythms, in an attempt to get this motherfucker to cum. He just lied there and smiled at me smugly.

“Keep going you slut” he scathed, any time I was slowing down. I was fucking exhausted. I was drenched in sweat. I hadn’t ridden someone for this long in my entire life. I felt like I was about to collapse.

I couldn’t believe what I was about to say.

“Master, how about I suck your dick while you play with my ass?” I almost cringed as I said this. Truthfully I just couldn’t fuck him any longer without collapsing.

“Now you’re taking initiative, that’s it slut. A true whore knows how to pleasure her master.”

As much as his words burned. I was relieved he took this offer.

I got off of him and bent my ass over his face. I sat on my son’s face with my naked ass. A part of me wanted to smother the oxygen out of him but I knew the sick fuck would just enjoy it. He moaned, the kid really loves my ass.

I bent my torso forward and brought my mouth around his hard dick. I cringed as I felt his tongue again in my ass hole. I started to suck away and so did he. We were essentially eating each other’s most private parts.

I started to ‘twerk’ my ass over his face while I sucked him off. I heard him moan, providing positive feedback for me. Not that I cared about his pleasure, I just wanted him to cum and get this round over with. Soon his dick again started to twitch. He moaned louder, and I soon accepted another load of cum from my son. This time I caught it in my mouth and swallowed.

He gave me a soft smack on the ass. I got off of him and rolled over onto the bed beside him. I was exhausted.

He looked at me “Good slut. You figured out what your master wanted, and you executed.”

I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of satisfaction with this comment, god what was wrong with me?

“Now, as a reward, I’m going to give you an hour of time to rest.” He said as he walked over to his desk.

I was relieved. An hour to at least recover. I got up out of bed in an attempt to scamper to my room.

“Not so fast slave. You’re going to lay down on my bed with no covers. I want to see that naked body at all times.”

He reached into his drawer and brought back some items to the bed. First he slipped a black blindfold around my eyes and tied it tight. I felt so afraid, I had no idea what this monster was capable of, and now I robbed of my sight.

Next he forcibly took my hands and placed them over my head. I felt cold feel of metal and realized that he had handcuffed me. I think next he took a chain and tethered my handcuffs to the headrest of the bed. I was so afraid.

“I know you’re not going anywhere, I just think it’s sexy to see a slut in chains.” He laughed “Don’t worry Mom, you earned an hour. After that, anything goes.”

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