Humiliation

Bateman and Son Photography VI

Tim’s adventure continues as he falls further under the spell of the pervy photagrapher and his son as he gets measured for outfits to pose in at the tailor shop.

Shorts (19 Short Stories)

These short stories were written over the course of a few years. Figured I’d do a quick editing job and post them. Most have exhibitionism, some have younger girls. Any comments or constructive criticism would be greatly appreciated! And keep in mind that you’re not going to like all of them…

DAD’S TEST PART 1

This is my first story please read the themes if you don’t like stories like these stop reading now also it is light on some details so feel free to use your imagination.
My name is John Smith I was raised by my father and never knew my mother. My father never told me what he did for a living, only that he dealt with rich and powerful people. Don’t get me wrong I used to think he was in finance or politics because of the people he dealt with. It was one of the reasons I was home schooled. That and the fact I was a border line genus. Hell by the time I was fourteen I had finished high school and was two years into collage. As a child what my father did for living was only one mystery I wanted to salve .The biggest involved the women around him from his secretaries to the maids around our house. Several things stood out one they all had metal collars around their necks, two they never wore panties, three they always wore reviling clothes especliy the maids hell their skirts were so short that’s how I knew they didn’t ware panties. Four they all had a letter S branded on the side of their ass cheeks and five they all called dad master.
The day of my fifteenth birthday dad came to me with a challenge. He would give me ten grand that I would invest and depending on how I did he would answer all my questions including who and what my mother was. That commit alone made me agree. I spent the next month watching the commodes market. I then made my first investments, and for the next few months I worked the stock market. Using my Research I was able to make several million. Almost all I then invested in utilities stocks save about one million I kept to play with and dads ten grand plus interest The morning of my birthday dad looked over my portfolio and only smiled as I gave him his loan back and asked if that was good enough. He just laughed and said I should handle his investments for him.
I was then told our family is in finance but my great grandfather but around the nineteen twenties after a trip to the Middle East he started a side business. The business is the capture and import and sale of sex slaves. Each generation took over for the last. To say I was shocked would be an understatement. Hundreds of questions were going through my mind. The first ones I asked was “where do the slaves come from?” “What happens to them after they are sold?” He told me most slaves came from poor parts of the world and were sold by their parents. They mostly came from countries in Eastern Europe and Asia. Since whites and Asians were more popular but from time to time there were requests for blacks, Hispanics, and Native Americans. Many of the slaves went from dirt poor to living in great comfort the only catch is they have be ready to be used sexually 24-7 365 days a year. The last statement helped a little, after all I didn’t think of myself or my dad as evil people especially with the thoughts I was having as a sixteen year old virgin. I then was told about my mother, how she was sold by her father in Bosnia seventeen years ago. Dad took a liking to her and kept her for himself. Then not long after her training was completed I was born. Mom being a slave wasn’t allowed to be a part of my life until the day she would be my first test. “First test?” I asked. “First you must fuck all three of her holes then you must let dogs fuck her. Your second test is you must train a new slave. Third you must find capture then train another slave.” Dad answered. He then told me about the different types of slaves and what I could and couldn’t do during the tests. (I will explain the different types of slaves as the story progresses.)
After our discussion he lead me to what I had always thought was just a closet. He quickly touched a hidden switch and the back wall swung open to reveal a hidden room with a locked door. Through that door were stairs going down to the basement and another locked door. Once we entered what was called the dungeon he lead me between two rows of cells. There were ten cells per row and the cells were 8 foot by 8 foot and about half had a slave in them. We were met at the last cell by a tall blonde woman about twenty years old wearing skin tight black vinyl gloves that came to just under her shoulders, matching skin tight thigh high vinyl high heeled boots, fish net stockings, a belt with a riding crop and a cat o nine teals hanging on it, and a black vinyl corset that ended just below her pierced C cup breasts and above her shaved pussy. By the collar and what had been told was a slave brand on her ass cheek I could tell she was a slave. Her name was Victoria and she was a dungeon mistress. A slave that took care of the other slaves disciplined the other slaves when needed, and trained many of the slaves. She had free access to all the dungeon and almost complete control of their bodies. She greeted me and dad with “Good morning masters. The bitch is ready for your use.” She then stepped aside so we could see in the cell. On her hands and knees was a thirty year old woman. Her light brown hair was in pigtails that looked like dog ears. She had on skin tight white vinyl gloves and boots similar to the mistress’s only the gloves were mittens shaped like paws and the boots had straps that allowed her to bend her legs but not straiten them forcing her to crawl, paw shaped knee pads, and the tip of her cute button nose was painted black. If their mother looked like this almost anyone would want to fuck her. From her pierced C-cup breasts to her first class ass and those legs it was almost a shame she couldn’t walk. Entering the cell I knelt down and started petting her I also took the opportunity to run my fingers over her bare pussy and pierced clit and found it very wet. Slipping a finger than another into her pussy I marveled at the feel of my first piece of pussy. AS I fingered her she looked up at me with her pretty brown eyes and began to whimper like a puppy. I took a deep breath looked back at dad and took the leash he handed to me a leash. After clipping the leash to mom’s collar dad and Mistress Victoria lead use out of the dungeon, out two doors, and up another set of stairs like the ones that we came down only these took use to dad’s kennels. I need the explain this before I continue one of dad’s businesses I did know about was he sold per bred dogs mostly Great Danes, German shepherds, and rottweilers. What I didn’t know is what they were trained to do and who they were trained to do it to till today.
Entering the kennel I saw five other women and teenage girls. Three were dressed just like mom, one an Asian around my age getting fucked by a Rottweiler, and two big breasted blondes the first was sucking a Great Danes dick and the second was taking a German shepherd up her ass. Two other women were wearing a gimp suit of sorts. They had black vinyl hoods that covered their heads and faces except for their eyes mouths and hole for their nostrils. They also were wearing black vinyl body suits with mittens and boots like mom’s. The only skin showing on them were the cut outs on their crotches, around their brands, and the holes their tits were hanging out of. The first was getting face fucked by a Rottweiler and the other was knotted ass to ass with a Great Dane. Before I tell you about the last girl I must explain something. Dad sold dogs trained to fuck human women. To train them he kept special slaves. These slaves were only allowed to crawl, eat and drink out of dog bowls, had to piss and shit like dogs, could only make dog sounds (whimpering, barking, and so on.), and must let any dog that wants to fuck them any way it wants. There are two types of these slaves. Mom and the other three are the first Kennel Bitches. The second is what the two in the hoods are Gimp Bitches. They are most of the time slaves that are deemed untrainible. They watch their heads get shaved then the hoods are placed over their heads and locked on never to be removed. These are the lowest of all sex slaves. The last girl in the kennels was a slave that was being punished for trying to escape. She was fifteen brunette very hot she looks a lot like Megan Fox. She was naked save her collar and the steel shackles on her wrists and ankles. She chained so her head and shoulders were on the ground and her ass was in the air with her knees at her tits and legs widely spread while three rottweiers took turns raping her. All the time she pleaded and begged in vain. I locked mom in a kennel. I took this moment to strip out of my clothes.
As I entered she presented her ass to me like a bitch in heat. I move around to her head and before I could order her to suck my dick she latched onto it like a starving calf on its mother’s tit. I would never have a slave that could what she could with a cock. She had no gag reflex what so ever. I needed a distraction about thirty seconds in so looked at dad. That was a big mistake he had the mistress on her knees hands behind her back and was fucking her face like there was no tomorrow. Seeing that made me shoot my first load in mom’s mouth and mom never missing a beat swallowed every drop.
I needed to rest for a little while so I watched dad finish with the mistress and the Asian bitch being fucked by one Rottweiler while sucking another ones dick. As she got a doggie cum facial I decided to continue. I began to finger fuck mom for a few minutes bringing her to the brink of orgasm. It wasn’t hard given the fact she was already worked up and a fact I didn’t find out until after the test. It seems my family found drug years ago that not only made a woman Horney as hell but also made them extra sanative as well. I removed my fingers and lined up my cock. After inserting the head I grabbed her hips rammed it home extracting a gasp out of mom. I was tempted to cut loose on her but decided the savior my first piece of pussy. Pull almost all the way out then thrusting back in slowly. Then mom would clinch down on my cock as I pulled out. I kept this up a good four or five minutes before my cut loose on her, Then I would slow back down making her whimper in frustration then cut loose again. I kept this up for another four or five minutes until I could take no more and gave mom’s pussy a cum bath as she sprayed cum herself. Collapsing on her I needed to rest for a good ten minutes even with the help from Pfzer.
I rolled onto my back as mom began to lick and suck my dick clean. After she had me clean I got up and got some water for us mine in the bottle and her’s in a bowl on the floor. I have to admit it a woman lapping water out of a bowl is pretty sexy. While I rested I watch the other Kennel Bitches the Asian was curled up taking a nap, the two blondes were in the same kennel now sucking the dog cum from each other’s pussies and asses, one of the Gimp Bitches had a Great Dane going to town on her pussy, while the other was being ass fucked by one Rottweiler and face fucked by another, and the brunette slave knelt crying in shame as a Rottweiler licked her to orgasm. I finish my break and got a tube lube from dad. As I removed mom’s bowl she dropped her shoulders and raised her ass. I began to work the lube into mom’s ass hole starting with one finger and working my way up to three. Once I think I’ve done enough I rub some on my dick. Spreading mom’s ass cheeks I decide to get this over with quickly. I couldn’t help myself this time as trust through mom’s ass hole. I wanted to savior this since I always was an ass man but I was tiered and my little blue pill was starting to wear out. Mom was whimpering like you wouldn’t believe as I jack hammered her. I didn’t learn till after that even after being a sex slave for seventeen years mom never could handle anal sex without bursting into tears. I was amazed I lasted five minutes fucking her the way I was before shot my load in her ass. As I pulled out mom quickly turned and cleaned me off on last time.
I then petted her again and told her what a good Kennel Bitch she was and left her kennel. Now to choose the dogs that would fuck her I had flipped a coin and the Rottweilers won the toss and the mistress had two ready to go by the time I finish with her. To finish the test I didn’t have to stay after I let the dogs in with her but I wanted to watch my mom be fucked by at least one the four dogs. Dad showed me the switch to let the dogs in with mom I didn’t even hesitate to hit it and open that door. Like flash two horney dogs were on her. She began whimpering and crying again as one grabbed a hold of her neck with his jaws not hard enough to break the skin but hard enough to hold her in place while the other mounted her. He grabbed hold of mom’s hips and began hump her. It took him a few tries before he found her pussy but you could tell by the way she jumped when he did. He was fucking her for a couple of minutes before mom started thrusting back to match his thrusts. That’s when the humiliation set in on mom as she began to whimper worse than ever. I didn’t think I could get it up again but did so to get some relief I woke the Asian bitch and had her suck my dick. Dad not be left out had the mistress bent over and was pounding away on her ass hole. For five more minutes the dog fucked mom before he knotted her then several things happened, one dad filled the mistress’s ass hole full of cum, two the Asian bitch got to swallow a load of my cum, three the Rottweiler fucking mom stepped over her back so they were tied ass to ass, four mom had a massive orgasm, and five as mom had her orgasm the other dog let go her neck and mounted her shoulders shoving it’s dick down her throat. Dad said to leave the boys to the bitch as me and dad watch the mistress make the little brunette slave suck dads cum from her ass.
We then left the bitches to the dogs and returned to the dungeon. Passing the cells dad lead me to another room. The back wall of this room was lined with two foot by two foot by three and a half foot cages, four cages high, and five cages long. Half had girls locked in them, all the girls naked with slandered inch wide steel slave collars steel shackles on their wrists and ankles, arms chained behind their backs, and all most all of them were wearing chastity belts. All the girls looked to be thirteen to fifteen years old. There was one Hispanic, three Asians, and the rest were white save one cage covered with a cloth. “Son this is where all new slaves are brought after they are acquired. I am very proud of you now let’s talk about your birthday present and the second test.” dad says. Birthday present? I thought doing mom was my present I was thinking as dad reached for the cloth. Before I continue I must tell you about a conversation me and dad had last year. Dad had asked what futures I found sexist in women. I told him I didn’t care for giant tits preferred B-cups to C-cups, they had to have a nice ass, good looking legs, I was split between blondes and red heads, but what I found sexist of all were English and Australian accents. Dad pulled the cloth down in the cage was a fourteen year old with strawberry blonde hair that came to just above her fine ass with green tear filled eyes I say about perfectly proportional B-cup breast under a red three inch ribbon tied around them in a big bow. She was restrained the same as the other girls in the cages including the ball gages I forgot to list. Dad told me she was from Melbourne Australia and her name was Megan and is a virgin. Of course as a sex slave she would need a new name.
To be continued

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Cumlord Stories: School Orientation – Part 2

The second story detailing the Cumlord’s first visit to De Sade Secondary, in which he first meets the girls of Class 2A. This is a story written by an adult for consumption by other adults. How you respond to the content within is up to you.

Evil Souls Have No Limits

This is chapter one of this series. There will be several chapters. Also, this story will tie INS, coincide, and interact with another author’s story on this sight. I hope you enjoy it. It is just a fiction fantasy and do not condone the acts within nor should this be attempted. I will welcome all comments positive or negative. However, I do request negative responders to speak intelligently if you wish me to take you seriously. I am an amateur at this so hopefully I will get better throughout the chapters.

Trafficked Love Ch. 1

Call girl, Angel, believes there’s nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?

Unholy Punishment? Part 1

Hello my horny friends,
I haven’t written anything in a year. I hope you enjoy this naughty part 1 of a tale about a priest and young student needing discipline.
“Have you ever been tied to a tree?”
“What?” Said the young, naked, muse in bewilderment. The priest walked slowly up to the young student and gently reached out for the girls throat. His fingers brushed her soft skin lightly at first, until his grasp became wrapped firmly around her neck almost leaving an imprint.
“Have you ever been tied to a tree!” He said threateningly, emphasizing each menacing word.
“na..na..no.” She trembled as she replied.
“If you ever break curfew here again, I will take you out in the front garden and leave you naked, tied to a tree for an entire day. Do you understand?”
“…Yes. Yes sir, I’m sorry.” As she spoke the words of obedience, attempting to oppress her anger and humiliation, she couldn’t help but sense her own arousal. He had made her strip her uniform. She knew it was wrong and yet, willfully strip-teased. Without revealing the pleasure she got from doing this, Maddie had slowly removed her clothes.
The priest had not let go of her. He kept his hand around her neck, and let his eyes glance up and down her body. It was cold in the room. Her supple, pink nipples had hardened. The priests thoughts were anything but holy, and her perky tits had inspired an insatiable lust in his body.
“On your knees.” The priest commanded. Fear struck the young girl. She looked up from the floor to his dark brown gaze marking whether he truly would make her do this. She dropped slowly to the carpet in his offices. She felt the thick threading of the imported rug under her. She lifted her head to find that his face held a wide smirk. He lifted her chin high.
“Repeat, I will learn to obey the rules.” The priest demanded as he ran his hands through her thick, beautiful auburn hair.
“I…” she swallowed hard, feeling the cold cause her body to shake, “ will learn….to obey the rules.” As she finished the sentence, he reached down and pinched her right nipple hard. She cried out but he slapped her hard against her mouth. Her cheek glistened in the twilight of the room as a tear dropped from her eye. The smile returned to his face. The priest threw her to the floor leaving her on her stomach as he walked out of the office.
Humiliated, Maddie quickly grabbed her clothes, put on as much of her uniform as she could and fled to her room. She slammed the door and locked it behind her. She fell to her bedside and prayed. She prayed for what felt like an hour, crying, and begging for her freedom from the hellish school her bitch of a mother had sent her to. She had been rebellious and never respected authority, but her mother could not imagine the methods of discipline that occurred at one of the finest private Catholic schools in the state. Nor would her mother ever believe her, as she had proverbially “cried wolf” to avoid other institutions. Her thoughts were racing, so she naturally jumped when the knock came at the door.
“Yes?” Maddie yelled out. All the other girls were either still in classes or out on the grounds for Physical Education. Maddie could hear her own breath in the frightening silence of the room as she waited for an answer.
“Yes!” Maddie said again in frustration. Her lock began to turn. She jumped to her feet, fear stirred deep in her gut and she grabbed at her chest hoping to catch her breath. Her breasts practically touching her chin as she heavily breathed in anticipation.
“Father?” Maddie whispered.
“You didn’t think I was done with you, did you?” The priest said, appearing ominously in her doorway.
“Please, please don’t. I said I would obey you from now on.”
“You say that every time Maddie, and yet you never learn. I think you take pleasure in being punished.” The priest locked the door again and crossed the room to where Maddie vulnerably stood. He swiftly moved behind her, his breath heating the skin of her neck.
“Beg me again to not do it…” He teased her. She closed her eyes, letting her neck drop to one side. Maddie allowed him to put his hands on her. He grabbed at the mounds high in her blouse while biting hard on the tenderest part of her neck.
“Please, please don’t do this to me again. Don’t rape me.” She mildly pleaded.
“How can it be rape if you enjoy it every time. You are an obvious slut Maddie, begging to be made an example of.” His hands began to roam her body. Up and down the front of her body, his right hand pressed on her uniform and rubbed the materials of her clothes against her tensed muscles. His hand moved behind her back. The priest could feel his member growing erect from hearing her shortness of breath as he reached under the back of her skirt. Her tight ass cheek flexed when his hand fell on her naked flesh.
“No time to put your panties back on?” He whispered, breathing hotly into her ear. He grabbed her head by the hair and dragged her over to her desk. The priest pushed her body over the chair in front of her.
“Oh.” Maddie cried out when he shoved her hard against the wood.
“Do you seek forgiveness for your sins?” The priest asked forcing her against the chair until she could feel the hard, wooden back in her rib cage.
“You already humiliated me today.” She managed to say. “You punished me.” Maddie squeaked out in pain.
“You are in no position to bargain. Now, answer the question and you will be shown mercy.”
“Fuck you!.” Maddie exploded. The priest had prepared for her defiant nature. He loved it and was part of the reason he chose to torment her. He lifted her skirt, but Maddie struggled hard. The priest managed to hold her fast and caressed her bare ass with his free hand. He raised his arm high above his head and firmly planted his hand on her right exposed cheek.
“Aahhhhhowwww” Maddie screamed. He raised his arm again to spank the vulnerable girl.
“Fuuuuuuckkkk……” Maddie yelled out. The priest continued to rail her, leaving red imprints all over her skin.
“Mind your language….bitch.” He said delighting in her pain. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a surprise for his young slave. He shoved the clothes pins in Maddies face, reaching over body.
“You see these? Where do you think these should go? Hmmm?” The priest grabbed Maddie up by her blouse until she was standing straight up again. He wildly grabbed at her white shirt, practically tearing the buttons from her clothes. He could feel her lungs taking in the cold air of the unheated room. His hand ceased from tearing open her blouse long enough to feel her breasts that were aching to be released from her bra. Her tits were practically falling over the tight restrainment. He released her, and her breasts bounced out of their chamber. Apart from wondering why she had been able to put her bra on and not her panties when coming back to her room, the priest was entranced by her perfect chest. He ran his hands for what felt like minutes over and over her. First slowly from underneath her breasts, over her nipples and then grabbing and pressing her back to his chest, he fondled her shamelessly. Maddie let a moan escape her mouth. It felt so good.
“You were made for sin Maddie, and I wont have you torture me any longer.”
“What are you going to do?” Maddie anxiously said.
“Pick them up.” The priest said. He had dropped the clothes pins on the floor. She bent over, the clef of her round, perfect ass pressing into his crotch as she reached for what he had shoved into her face.
“Hand them to me.” He said. She obeyed. He pinched open the clothes pin and put one on each of her tender nipples. He playfully flicked the pins, knowing it would slightly sting her breasts. He watched her bite her lip in both pain and pleasure as he gently tugged the clothes pins. He slapped her and gently beat her tits for a moment. Maddie felt a burning between her thighs. Her tight, budding lips moistened at the torture.
He pushed over the chair again and spanked her as before. She screamed as he continued to bring a flailing arm down on her Heine.
“IS THIS WHAT YOU LIKE YOU SICK FUCK!” She yelled out in frustration. “YOU SADIST….YOU EVIL MOTHERFUCKER….!” Maddie cried, tears now streaming from her face from pain and slight humiliation. Yet, her pussy was starting to soak with desire for what was growing again in his pants.
“FINE IF THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT…….I know you want me to beg you to stop…BUT I FUCKING WONT……Fine you FUCK!….Oh God….spank me! Spank me father! I’m such a bad slut! Fucking spank me…punish me for my sins!” Maddie’s blasphemy only intensified her punishment. The priest continued only to have a bigger reason to torture her later.
“Owwwwchhhh…fuck you………please spank me…oh fuck……..mmmmm….spank me father….I’m such a bad girl……you like that?! Huh? Is that what you want!”
The priest stopped his berating. Young Maddie collapsed over the chair in exhaustion while the priest caught his breath. Relieved, she thought for sure it was over. The priest grabbed her face pulling her up from the chair. He stared into her eyes before saying, “You want more? Many of the girls at this school are truly sweet, innocent girls. You like punishment? That’s fine Maddie. You like being treated this way? Then you will be.” He forcefully grabbed Maddie by the arm and dragged her out of her room. Her large, full breasts bouncing back and forth as he pushed her down the hall. She had developed beautifully in the last two years and was approaching her nineteenth birthday.
“Where are we going?” She defiantly asked. She looked ridiculous trying to walk on her toes as to avoid stepping on anything sharp when he started to take her down the stairs. She prayed the students would not come bustling through the halls as it was almost time for the girls to come back to the dorms.
“Please don’t let them see me this way.” She begged worried he might just doing something crazy like put her on the stage in the cafeteria with her shirt open.
“Nervous? Weren’t you just yelling profanities at me Maddie? All of a sudden you want forgiveness. Interesting.” The priest said mocking her. Finally the reached the staff’s quarters.
“No. Not your room father. Please….please don’t….SOMEONE HELP! HEEEELLLLPPP!” She started to scream. He slammed her against his door, covering her mouth with one hand as he unlocked his room. He pushed her onto the floor once the door was open, not caring whether or not it hurt her and slammed the door. It was a large spacious room. He dragged her to his alter and opened a drawer. He had grabbed some of the decorative gold rope that hung in the chapel. Wrapping the rope around her throat, the priest created a unholy leash for his victim.
“Do that again and no one will ever find you.” He said in a terrifying way. She didn’t know whether to believe him or not. He tugged at her leash and she stood obediently. Fearfully she succumbed to his nudge and walked to the bed. He tied her wrists behind her back after removing her blouse and sliding the bra from her body. He pulled the clothes pin off of her left breast.
“Aahhhh.” She yelled out in pain. He teased her, taking the second pin off of her gently. Her body relaxed, until she looked down at the her white lacy bra and blouse. His mouth was suddenly on hers. He plunged his tongue into her wanting mouth. Maddie let him probe her. The priest moved to her chest, kissing and suckling on her perfect tits. He kissed the contours of her stomach and lines of her abs. He ran his tongue from the base of her torso up to her ear lob.
“Mmmmmm……” She muttered. The priest suddenly yanked the rope from her neck and pushed her hard to her knees.
“Ooaf….that hurt…..mmmm” Maddie said pouting. She looked up to see that she was face to face with the bulge in his pants. He pressed her head against his trousers. Her lips rubbing through the material, brushing and tickling his cock. He unbelted. He held her head. Maddie undid his zipper using her teeth. She suddenly had a strange desire to please him and act her part of slave. He produced his thick, long dick out from underneath the black priest garb. He placed the head of his cock on her luscious, pair of lips. Slowly opening her mouth, she allowed him to nudge his dick into her mouth.
“Ohhhh….yesssss….” Maddie heard him whisper.
“Mmmmm.” She moaned as she started to suck him gently. Her tongue ran up and down his shaft like a porn star’s would. She vigorously gulped at his length. They both watched as his member moved in an out of her mouth. Her pussy was dripping wet. God, she loved giving oral.
“That’s it, suck that cock….all the way to the back of your throat you devilish, little bitch……” He said. Maddie looked like the perfect slut, bare chested, a grin across her face as she feverishly sucked his dick.
“Look up at me Maddie”. The priest said. Maddie’s green eyes were moist from taking down his big dick. She almost choked.
“All the way…..all the way Maddie.” The priest said forcing her head down on his groin.
She violently pushed back on his hand to escape his grasp. Maddie gasped for air, choking and trying to recover before he plunged her back to her punishment.
“Come on suck it Maddie….don’t act like you don’t know how to go all…the ….way….ahhhh that’s it…that’s it…..good girl…..God forgives you…..open up that throat…”
“Fuck you.” She tried to say, but her voice was muffled as her mouth slid up and down his dick. Faster and faster, as she was forced to orally fuck him. She was ready for more. Her tight barley used clit tingled when she dared to think about him pushing his cock inside of her.

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how the doctor helped me out

God I hated it only being me and my mother some times. Like when things came up that was really hard to talk about with your mother because your father was an asshole and ran off on us when I was a baby. I was having a problem and needed a doctor, but didn’t want to tell my mother why.
I was a shy kid and didn’t have many friends; I hung out at home a lot but didn’t have internet like all the other kids. So it was just being home reading and watching TV. I didn’t know a lot about sex yet and didn’t know that I was different from other guys either.
I was having pains in my balls and didn’t know why; so I told my mother that I needed a physical for school because I was going to be a senor that year. I bought it and scheduled one for the following week. Later she told me that my old doctor retired and that the client had a new one. I told her ok and waited for the day of the appointment.
That morning I got up and showered and headed down stairs for my mother. She came down a couple minutes later and we headed to the doctor’s office. When we got there I was getting the pain I would get and the reason why I needed to come to the doctor. I had to wait for what felt like years till me name was called. A nurse came out to the waiting room and called out my name’ I got up and walked to the doorway as my mother got up too to follow me in. I turned to her and told her that I didn’t need her to come but she told me that was fine and she couldn’t stand the wining children anymore. This was not what I wanted be couldn’t tell her why I wanted to be alone; I thought that once we where in there I would figure out how to get her out of the room.
We got to the room and the nurse took my temp and blood pressure stuff and handed me a gown to put on and wait for the doctor as she walked out and closed the door. I looked and my mother and she told me that I didn’t have any thing she hasn’t seen before; i told her to turn around and close her eyes. She did and I took off my cloths all but my boxers and put on the gown.
About five minutes later the doctor came in and they weren’t what I was thinking. The doctor was a young redhead with those deep rich blue eyes and a killer body. I know that I was shy and all but I was still a guy. I didn’t take my eyes off her till she sat down; just looking at her body and how good it looked even in scrubs. The doctor started to tell me that her name was Dr. Jamie Cole but she just like to go by Jamie; I was snapped by this and stumble my words as I told her that my name was Harry. Jamie started to give the basic physical checking my breathing and heart and having me laid back and push on my stomach. Then she sat down and started to run through all the back ground questions; my mother helped me with some. When we got to the end she asked was there anything else that she needed to know about before we ended. I turned a little red in the face because I didn’t really want to tell this to a female doctor. Coming here I thought I would get a guy and this would be easier to do, but no luck. She saw that I was turning red and told me that it was ok that she was a doctor and not to worry.
I told her that it was hard because my mother was in the room; so came close to me and I whispered in her ear that I was getting these pains in my balls a lot. I told her that the pain would come and go to a point that it hurt a lot, and then if my dick got hard it would hurt more. The doctor giggled a littler making me turn even more red; she sat back and told me that I was fine and that I was having what kids called “blue ball” and it was from the build up of sperm in my balls. When she said this I turned deep red in the face because my mother was sitting right there.
Jamie told me to stand up and pull down my boxers. I told her that my mother was there, but my mother told me that it was ok and that she would just turn around. She did and I nervously pulled my boxers down for the doctor. When I got them to my knees I stood back up and the doctor picked up the gown a little to have a look. When she did; she let out a gasp with a “oh my”. I asked what was wrong and the doctor said nothing; it’s just I’ve never seen one so big. With that my mother turned around and her jaw almost hit the floor. “My. My sweety” my mother said and I yelled at her for looking and tried to push down my gown.
I didn’t know that a nine inch long very thick dick that I barely got my hand around was different, but I didn’t like my mother looking at it. The doctor said it was alright and that if she was my mother that she would want to see it too. I had a special cock and there was no shame in seeing it. She asked how many times a week did I jerk off and I told her that I did it once or twice a month. The doctor then said that was the problem because I was making a lot of cum and not releasing it. She took hold of my balls and asked if they were hurting now and I nodded yes; I guess it was the size of my cock got her horny because as she was looking me over she was stroking my cock at the same time. This was making me hard and when I had a full boner I tried to pull away but Jaime told me that she was going to help me with the pain. She asked if I was having sex and I told her no as she continued to stroke my cock.
By now I was beet red and to make matters worst my mother was there too just looking at my cock. The doctor was stroking my cock and the feeling was better then anytime I would jerk it myself. Then there was a new smell in the air; I didn’t know what it was but it smelt good. I turned my head to where the smell was coming from and there was my mother rubbing her pussy through a pair of wet panties. This was kind of hot for me seeing my mother with one high heel shoe on the edge of the counter and her pencil shirt pulled up above her thighs. She had nice legs and I guess the sight of my big dick was making her as horny as me.
The doctor turned to my mother and asked if she wanted to help with the problem I was having. My jumped at this and came over to me and put her hands around my cock and started to stroke it with Jamie. After a couple of minutes of this the doctor stood up and got behind my mother and as she was telling me that next I would need some visual to help with the problem. She started to unbutton my mother blouse; as Jamie undid the top and open it to revile a black bra that covered her big tits. My mother just kept jerking my cock and working the balls.
The doctor then undid the bra and my mother’s tits fell out and sagged down. Jamie took my mother tits in her hands and squeezed them and pinched the nipples. This was pushing me over the edge and I told them that I was about to cum.
The doctor quickly grabbed a cup from the counter and told my mother to get as much cum in it as possible. My mother took the cup from her and stroked my cock a few more time before and blew my load. The cum was so much that I got a lot all over my mother’s tits before she got the cup in front of my dick. By the time I was done the cup was about half way full and my mother had cum from her face down to your saggy tits.
The doctor handed my mother a towel to clean up, but she was just fine with eating my cum from her. Jamie took the cup and my charts and told us that she would run the cum and to hear back in a week and come back in. She also told my mother that she should help me so I didn’t get backed up again if I needed it. My mother smiled at me as she closed up her blouse. I got dressed and we headed out to the waiting room; as I was signing a form so the doctor could run the test another mother standing next to my mother tapped her on the arm and told my mother that she had something on her cheek. My mother took her finger and scooped it off and sucked it off into her mouth. She smiled at the lady and told her that she was helping her son with a problem and thanked her for pointing it out. I heard this and turned red as I looked the lady in the face and saw that she relies what it was. I grabbed my mother’s hand and pulled her to leave the doctor’s office.
In the car I told my mother that I wouldn’t need anymore help, but my mother say that she was going to make sure that I didn’t have this problem ever again.

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Trafficked Love Ch. 8

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