Pathetic mother brings her daughter into her fucked up kinks

Karine, a mother living in Bergen, gets her daughter, Celine into her fucked up kinks and both become cheap whores

This is a text Karine, a fucked up, pathetic married mother from Bergen, Norway, sent to me about her being an incest whore with Celine, her daughter.
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The damp stench of mildew and sweat hits my nose as soon as we step into the basement. The flickering fluorescent lights cast long shadows over the grimy concrete floor, littered with discarded condoms and empty beer cans. My breath hitches when I see the crowd—men with leering grins, their hands already stroking their cocks as they lick their lips at the sight of us. Fuck.

Celine clings to my arm, her fingers digging into my skin. She’s trembling, her dark eyes wide with fear and something else—something that makes my stomach twist with need. I can’t blame her. We’re both naked, our bodies on display like prize cattle for these pigs. The camera mounted in the corner blinks red, streaming our humiliation live to him.

"Look at that," His voice crackles through the speakers, rough with lust. "My two little mother daughter whores, all desperate and shaking for me. Don’t they look fucking perfect?"

Celine whimpers, her face flushing pink. I squeeze her hand, my own voice dripping with venom. "Shut up, you sick fuck. We’re not doing this because we want to."

A deep chuckle echoes from the crowd. "Oh, but you are," He purrs. "You’re doing this because you have no choice. And deep down? You love it."

Celine’s breath hitches, her nipples hardening as she presses against me. I feel her pulse racing against my side, her skin hot and slick with sweat. I know she hates this as much as I do, but there’s a part of her—of both of us—that’s aching for it.

"Get on your knees," He barks. "Both of you."

Celine hesitates, but I pull her down with me, my ass hitting the cold floor. The men close in, their dicks bobbing in front of our faces. The first one shoves his cock between my lips without warning, the salty taste of pre-cum flooding my mouth. I gag, but I don’t pull away. I can’t. Not with the way Celine’s thighs are pressing together, her own mouth stretched around another man’s dick.

"Fuck, look at you," He groans. "My two little sluts, eager to please. Swallow it, Karine. Show me how much you love being my whore."

I hollow my cheeks, taking him deeper, my tongue swirling around his shaft. Beside me, Celine moans around her own cock, her fingers digging into my thigh. I can feel her shaking, her body betraying her just like mine is. We’re both so fucking wet, our pussies dripping as we kneel here, used like common whores.

A hand grabs my hair, yanking my head back. "Enough," the man growls. "I want that tight cunt."

I don’t resist as he flips me onto my hands and knees. Celine whines and screames, her eyes locked on me panting as another man mounts her from behind. The sound of skin slapping skin fills the air, mixed with our ragged breaths and the grunts of the men using us.

"Fuck her good," He snarls. "Make her scream for me."

The first cock slams into me, stretching me open, and I cry out, my nails scraping the concrete. Celine’s moans echo mine, her body rocking in time with the man fucking her. The crowd cheers, their voices a blur of lust and cruelty.

I can feel Celine’s breath on my neck as she’s pulled away, her body still trembling from her orgasm. She’s handed to another man, her legs spread wide as he lines up his dick with her dripping cunt. I watch, my pussy clenching as he thrusts into her, her back arching in pleasure.

"Look at you," I growl, my voice raw with need. "Taking that cock like the incest slut you are."

Celine moans, her fingers clawing at the floor. "I—I hate you," she pants, but her hips are rolling back against him, her body betraying her words.

"Liar," I snarl, before another cock is shoved between my lips.

We’re passed around like toys, our bodies used and abused, our moans and screams feeding the sick pleasure of the men—and He—watching us. Cum drips down my thighs, my ass, my tits. Celine’s face is smeared with it, her hair stuck to her skin with sweat and spit.

Finally, when we’re both trembling and exhausted, His voice cuts through the haze of lust. "Enough. Chain them up."

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