My Son, my Lord
After the death of my sadistic husband, my beloved son become my torturer, my Lord.
We were coming back from the funeral, and I was fucking horny! Who the hell is going to fuck me now? Who's going to give me such a beating that I'll be staggering on my feet? I looked at my son. Damn, Mateusz is so handsome and manly. Manly? Hmm... Or maybe? But will he want to fuck his own mother? Ha, can he do that? After all, he's only 16! I'm thinking maybe he's inherited his sadistic father's genes. If so, maybe I can teach him how to abuse a whore like his own mother. Well, I have a serious conversation with a teenager coming up.
I made the best breakfast for my little boy. Mateo was eagerly devouring his eggs and bacon, and I imagined him biting the lips of my cunt instead of bacon.
"Mateo, son, I want to talk to you about our future. Daddy died, but we're financially secure for life." There's the matter of our hmmm... Mateusz, I'm a little embarrassed, but I have to ask you - have you ever had a girlfriend, a woman?
- Come on, Mommy, of course! Well, almost... I did. I wanted to do what Dad told me. But she started screaming that I was... a pervert! I got angry and punched her in the face. I ended up on the school principal's rug.
- Mateo, I sincerely feel sorry for you, she was just an immature bitch. Tell me, honey, what do you think about mature women? Let's say at my age? -
- Mom, honestly? I don't know a woman more beautiful than you, really. And more exciting! -
- Oh, you're sweet, Mateusz. Okay, do you know what I was to your father? -
- Well, a wife? Although I once heard you moan and beg for mercy, and I had no idea what he was talking about. And on another occasion, I spied on you in the shower and...sorry, Mom, I came in my panties when I saw the bloody welts on your ass and back. -
- Yes, Mati, dad was a sadist, he beat me, beat me a lot, and tortured me. And understand me well, Mateusz, I wanted it! -
- Mommy, but how? Do you like pain?
- Yes, Mati, and more. Your dad abused me, whored me, tortured me, gave me to other men, fucked other whores in front of me and slapped me in the face. And I thanked him for it and begged him for more! And now, Mateusz, the most important question - will you want me... hmm... do you want me, maybe even occasionally, phew - to fuck me? -
- But... Mom, I jerked off several times a day dreaming about it!!! Of course I want it, very much, or more! I just don't know if I can satisfy you.
"Honey, son, don't worry about that. I and my pleasure are secondary here! Above all, you have to be satisfied! From now on, I dream of being absolutely obedient to you. I'll do whatever you tell me, whatever you want. My dear son, you just order me around!"
"Mom, I dream of nothing else! Do you know how excited I was when Dad taught me how to treat a whore? But will I be able to hurt you, will I know how, what, and where?"
"Matthew, my Lord and Master, I will advise you, teach you, show you how to make it hurt as much as possible. I want to suffer for you, beat me, torture me, I want to piss and shit from the pain, show me no mercy."
"Mom, what about sex? If I want to fuck you?"
"Son, always, everywhere, and at any time." Oh, do you want me to call you My Lord, now, already?
- Oh yes, Mom! And what will you be to me?
- Lord, I leave it to your will. I can be for my Lord an ordinary whore, a bitch, a slut, a slut, trash, whatever the Lord wants. I can even be nameless, just something, a thing to be used. Lord, would you like to start now?
- Okay, what if I say strip? Naked?
"As you wish, my Lord." Without a word, I unbuttoned and threw off my black dress. Being my sadistic husband's whore, I never wore bras or panties; I was forbidden to. Well, I was standing naked in front of my own son!
"Mateo, my Lord, what are you going to whip me with? My cunt is unshaven; a whore slave has no right to have any hair below her neck."
"First, I want to see my first slave girl."
"Yes, my Lord." I placed my hands behind my neck and spread my legs. "This is the basic position of a whore slave. Please, beat me severely, beat me until I faint, but then don't stop the beating. Further whipping will finally wake me up, I beg you, my Lord!"
I was bursting with immense joy, and I can't hide my excitement! Isn't it exciting to be tortured by your own son? My master, Mateusz, first spanked me with a rattan rod, my back and ass were bleeding in several places. Then I suggested that fucking hurts my ass the most, so he fucked me anally. Sure enough, when he plunged his enormous cock into my gut, I howled with pain. I love it! I love my son!
In fact, I'm aroused almost all day. As soon as Mateo finishes fucking me, usually in the ass before leaving for school, when he's out the door, I'd love to catch up with him and take his enormous cock in my mouth. My beloved son is about 100 kg of muscle and has a 25/5 cm cock. No lover of mine has ever had an erection at the sight of me, but Mateo does! He has another undoubted advantage, just like his absent father is a cruel sadist. When my beloved Mateo is at school, I like to stand in front of the mirror and admire the marks my son has left on me. From the top: a swollen cheek, a split lip, front teeth removed and replaced with dentures, a metal collar around my neck, and bruises from my neck to my mid-thighs, whip marks, scars from beatings that split the skin, burn marks from a lighter, wounds old and new from pins, needles, and nails. Besides that, my pubic mound is constantly swollen (Mateo loves to spread my legs and kick me in the cunt), my cunt lips, and my asshole are also swollen. And they hurt, they hurt like hell. I expect Mateo will come back terribly aroused, but before he fucks me, I'll probably get a merciless pounding.
Okay, I'm waiting for my son, naked, fresh makeup, smooth cunt, I pulled out the hair around my asshole with tweezers myself. It hurt too. Well, I've come up with a surprise for my Lord! My beloved Son should be pleased. Whenever I'm pissing myself in pain and manage to look into Mati's face and see his delighted expression, I'm ready for him to slash my body with a scalpel and tear my skin off alive.
Mateo burst into the house like a tornado!
"Oh, my whore, Mom, you look amazing!"
"Hello, my Lord and Master." I knelt down and started licking his boots. "My Lord, will you let your bitch suck the most beautiful cock in the world?"
"Well, maybe? And what will I get, slutty Mom?"
"Lord, I want to suffer for you. I have a proposition. Maybe you could drag me out to the garden by my hair, stand by a tree. I'd like you to nail my tits and then whip me until blood flows from my back and ass." If I faint, don't stop beating. The pain will wake me up. I beg you, Lord, do this to Mommy.
- Ha, I agree, Mommy!
In the morning, I opened my eyes and was amazed by my tormentor sleeping next to me, and the angle, and my Son. I desperately wanted to take his cock into my mouth, but... I couldn't move. My body, or rather the pain, wouldn't let me move. I'll wait, I'll do it later.dd
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Comments (4)
amardutta: grins!
Reply↴ • uid:e5y5c97oowaamardutta: why what's the problem?
Reply↴ • uid:e5y5c97oowaNightmares: I do love a too give good betting, and I do love fuck a whore for all I think she is worth, now all one needs to do is make your slut for sale, you could get thousands for her for a two day fun fest, but I would sell her for the price of a chicken sandwich and a coke, and make sure she is only worth that much on the market, there are many ways to torture a person, mentally with fiscal torture can be quit pleasing, give it a try you may just like it
Reply↴ • uid:dj4o9i38mSaint: Holy shit go back to school hand learn how to spell
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