Hi Guys, this is Alex, back with more BDSM stories
This story is a figment of my imagination. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and created for entertainment. Please don’t mail me asking for my details. Review emails are appreciated.
This is a new series that includes Incest, Masturbation, Dominance, Slave-training, Piss-Drinking, Mom-Son sex and much more degrading stuff. This is a Fictional Story and in no way represents any person from the real world. Have fun reading.
I came back to my senses and sat there. I saw my Mom eat the cum-covered pancakes like a hungry bitch. Finally, she scooped the cum from her face and swallowed that too.
“Did you enjoy watching your slut mother eating your cum?” She asked me
“Yes, Mom,” I said as I ate my breakfast.
“Mom? I thought I was your slut mother,” she giggled.
“You are my Slut Mother,”
“Then call me that,” she begged.
“Okay, Slut,” my words felt like heaven to her ears.
“Since when did you turn out to be like this?” I asked her as I ate my breakfast.
“Well, I’ve always been like this since my school days. Your father and I have been together since I was 19, and he knew everything about my likes and dislikes,” she said
“Your father knew how to keep me on my toes. He would tease me, make me horny in public, order me around in public and like a submissive slut, I would follow his every command. Your father was very good at being dominant. Seems like you’ve inherited his qualities quite a lot,” she continued.
“So, you mean you and Dad were into Domination & Submission?” I asked
“Yes, right, since our first sexual experience. I submitted my naked ass to your father on the first time that we slept together. Since then, until the day he died, he was my only Master,” Mom confessed.
“Wow, I can’t believe my mother is a submissive,” I said
“And she is sitting naked in front of her son and has a belly full of his cum,” she joked.
“So, what all things did you and your father do?” I asked curiously
“Everything you could imagine, you name it, and we’ve done it,” Mom replied with a nostalgic smile.
“So, spanking?”
“I love it.”
“Whipping?”
“The best,”
“Face-slapping?”
“As hard as possible,”
“Anal?”
“One of the best pleasures a woman can have,”
“Threesome?” I started going into risky territory. But my mother replied with something I never expected
“Those are for kids. I believe in orgies,” she said as she started moving on her chair. All these talks must’ve made her horny. I was hard by now.
“What? How many guys?” I asked
“Well, before you guys even came into this world, your Dad and I would experiment a lot with our sexual life. We were at this Mediterranean this one time, chilling on the beach. A black man approached your father. He was also a tourist and visited with his wife and friends.”
“His group consisted of 10 men, and 3 were with their wives. All of them were black. He told your father they were looking to have a good time with a white chick. They wanted us to be part of their orgy for the next 2 days. We decided to tag along. Those 2 days were the best days of both of our lives.”
“I was tossed around like a sack all across the rooms. I had 3-4 dicks stuffed in my orifices. All of them were a minimum of 8 inches in length. I even had some lesbian action with their wives. We women were fucked by your Dad and those 10 guys for 48 hours.” Mom narrated.
“What the fuck, Mom, that sounded so hot,” I exclaimed as my hand started rubbing my hard dick.
“You had to be there to experience it. Anyway, after that, we came back to our country. Then, after 2 years, you boys came into our life. So, we decided to settle down a bit and live a sober life. But privately, we both still had our BDSM sessions,”
“Don’t worry, now I’m here to take care of you,” I said authoritatively,
“Oh yeah? And what will you do,” she asked me as she leaned forward.
“If I have your permission, I would…” I was interrupted by her immediately as she said
“Permission? If you had to ask for permission, then what’s the point of it,” she said as she moved closer to me, still sitting on the opposite side of the table.
She had climbed up on the chair by now. Her head was halfway towards me as she looked straight into my eyes. I knew this was the moment. I could show my dominance and take my mother as my sex toy. Or I could just ruin everything.
I gathered courage and decided to make a move. I leaned towards her, staring into her eyes the entire time and put my hand behind her head. I pulled her closer. As we did, our lips met. I had goosebumps, and I knew even my Mom felt the same way.
Breaking the barrier of taboo is always a turn-on. As our lips rolled on top of each other, we started kissing and exchanging saliva. We kissed for 5-10 minutes like a couple in love. I ate my mother’s mouth, and she returned the favour without hesitation.
Finally, I let go of her as we both gasped for breath. Our chests were heaving with heavy breaths. I cupped my mother’s face and pulled her towards me. She climbed up on the table on her fours like a bitch and stayed there.
“What names did father call you?” I asked her as I loosened my grip on her face.
“To name a few, Whore was his favourite, then there were Slut, Cunt, Cocksucker, Cumeater, Cum Dump, Piss Whore, Skank and whatever he felt was degrading for me,” she said
“Well, you are a whore, aren’t you? Now, your son will take over the responsibilities of his father. I will own this white meat until my last breath, do you understand?” I barked right in front of her face as I tightened my grip on her cheeks
My mother nodded a yes as she was unable to speak. I quickly let go of her cheek and landed a hard slap on her face.
“Speak up,” I yelled.
“Yes,” SLAP! I slapped her again as she spoke.
“Yes, what?” I asked
“Yes, Sir,” she replied with watery eyes.
“You are nothing but a tool to pleasure me, do you understand?” SLAP!
“Yes, Master,” she said
“And you will do anything and everything that I will ask out of you?” SLAP! I slapped her harder.
“Yes, Master”
I shoved my four fingers into her mouth and went deeper into her throat. I wanted to check her gag reflex, and just like I thought, my mother was an experienced whore. My hand went to the deepest point in her mouth, yet she didn’t gag over it.
“My father trained you well, you know that?” I asked her as I cupped her chin again
“Now, I’m all yours, Daddy,” she replied as I rubbed my saliva-covered hand on her face, making it slimy.
“Yes, and once my twin brother, your son, is back, you will belong to both of us,” I replied and saw her eyes widen.
“I wouldn’t mind submitting to two of my sons,”
“Good, because Ryan is already excited to show his dominance over his Slut Mother,” I said. I had already shared images of Mom masturbating and giving me a blowjob with Ryan. He was excited to get back home and take ownership of his slut mother. Until his return, I owned her completely.
“You are the Master, Daddy,” she said, rolling her tongue over my fingers.
“What is the dirtiest thing you’ve done, Whore?” I asked her
“You won’t believe it if I tell you, Daddy,” Mom replied with a smirk.
“Tell me, Slut,” SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
“I was bathed in piss from top to bottom after the orgy. Then I was made to drink their piss and their cum. It was the most degraded I felt and also made me cum at the same time,” Mom said as I looked at her in shock.
It was clear that Mom loved to be used and abused without any limits. I loved to use and abuse my women. We were a perfect match for each other.
“You are a piss-drinking whore, aren’t you?” SLAP! Mom’s cheek was swollen by now.
“Yes, Daddy, this bitch loves to be used and abused. Since the passing away of your father, I’ve been craving for a man’s touch. Your father was the only one I submitted to. I didn’t want to make a wrong decision by submitting to another man.”
“I’m tired of being the boss at our company. I want my sons to take over and be the boss now. I belong down here, on my knees, between my Daddies’ feet, sucking on their cocks, getting fucked by their cocks, eating their cum, drinking their pee, stretching my holes, getting slapped, whipped, tortured, chained, handcuffed, tied and what not.”
“Somehow, submitting to my son feels right. This all feels right. My body belongs to you now, and I am at your whim. Take over my soul and my sanity. Let me worship you, Daddy. Use me, abuse me, order me, this whore will not disappoint you.”
“You can make me part of countless orgies, but remember, only my sons will be my owners. I will only do what my son commands me to do. Now show me how you use your woman, Daddy.” Her words acted like Viagra to my dick.
My dick was pulsating by now and was waiting to be shoved back into my mother’s mouth. I climbed on the chair and kept one leg on the dining table beside my mother. My dick was in front of her face, leaking with pre-cum.
“Yes, Daddy, let me suck that cock again, it reminds me of your father, fuck my mouth, Daddy,” she begged.
I took my cock and put it directly in her mouth. I pushed it completely inside her throat and started fucking her mouth. Mother was making gag noises and enjoying the strokes in her mouth.
I fucked her mouth, rubbed my dick on her face, made it slimy and dirty again. She was enjoying it all. I even pushed her mouth below my balls and made her lick my asshole, which she did with pleasure.
I pushed my dick back in her mouth, balls deep and then pinched her nose to control her breath. Mom held it without any struggle for almost a minute and a half and then started to gasp for air. I continued for 20 more seconds and finally released her.
She stayed there, still on her fours, her head down, taking heavy breaths. I decided not to cum this time and save it for later.
“You will crawl on your fours like a bitch, and I’ll walk you to your room, understand?”
“Yes, Daddy,”
Mom climbed the stairs on her fours and seemed pretty comfortable doing that as if she had already done this before. We walked into her room, and I let go of her hair as she crawled towards her bed. Her ass looked beautiful, swaying as she crawled. Her butt plug shined while being stuffed in her rectum.
“Where do you need me, Daddy?” She asked
“On the bed, Whore-Mommy, start rubbing your clit as you lay flat on the bed. I want to see you rub your dirty cunt,” I ordered, and without a blink, she climbed up on the bed on her back. She spread her legs and started rubbing her wet pussy.
Her pussy was dripping with juices and was completely soaked in her nectar.
“Lick that honey, Slut,” I ordered, and so she did.
She started rubbing again as I got my head between her white legs. The aroma coming out of her pussy was divine. I stuck out my tongue and tasted my mother’s nectar right out of its source.
It was somewhat salty and slimy and tasted full of sex. I loved it, and I started eating her pussy as she rubbed it. My tongue and her fingers were playing with each other over her wet cunt as she neared an orgasm.
Her moans grew louder, and her fingers moved faster. So did my tongue as I brought her closer to her orgasm. We both rubbed her pussy faster and faster, and finally, with a loud moan, she squirted all over her son’s face.
Her orgasm lasted for more than a minute as she released all her squirt on my face and mouth. I took it all in my mouth without swallowing it.
Once she was relaxed, I climbed on top of my mother and spat her squirt right back into her mouth. She took it all gracefully and swallowed it with a big smile.
“You are mine, Slut,” I said as I slapped her face and kissed her mouth.
“Yes, Daddy. I want to feel your dick in my pussy, Daddy, please fuck your whore mother, Daddy,” she begged.
“Not so soon, Cunt. All in good times,” I said and tapped her face.
“Now tell me, where are your toys?” I asked, and she knew what I was asking for.
I assumed if Mom and Dad were so much into BDSM, they must have a collection of toys that they used.
“Open that wardrobe, Daddy,” she pointed at the biggest wardrobe in the room.
As soon as I opened it, I was amazed to see the collection my Dad had collected over the years. It had everything a Dominant would need on his Submissive. Even if I would use 1 toy every day on my mother, it would take me more than a year to cover it all.
I decided to take the restraints and a remote vibrator from the collection and closed the wardrobe behind me. I restrained my mother to her bed tightly and stuffed a vibrator in her pussy. I left her like this in her room as I came out and turned the vibrator on with the remote.
“Moan as loud as possible. I should be able to hear your moans even if I’m standing at the main gate of our complex. Do you understand?” I said and increased the level of the vibrator
“Yes, Daddy, oh God!” My Mom moaned loudly as the vibrator did its magic in her fuck-hole
I retired to my room and heard my mother’s moans echoing for 30 minutes. I’m not sure how many times she came during those 30 minutes. But after that, I decided to switch off the vibrator and left her in a tied-up state in her room.
I was thinking about Mom and her stories. They were so intriguing that I wanted to know how and when my Mom turned into what she is today. What she must’ve gone through after the passing away of my father. How did she manage to suppress this side of hers for so many years after Dad’s death?
She sacrificed her happiness for our well-being, but now it was time for us to focus on her happiness. She had already confessed everything to me. It was now on us to make sure she got what she deserved, and she deserved to be used, abused and humiliated.
This was good for Ryan and me. We loved to use our woman. We both were dominant and in bed. We dated girls who were submissive and loved a dominant partner. We both discovered the world of BDSM through a magazine.
That magazine attracted us to read more and find out more about this world. We read many stories and blogs about how to be dominant with your partners. Also not just that, but aftercare also mattered.
The more we tortured our girls, the more care we took after our sessions. But with mother, it seemed different. She didn’t care about the aftercare. She was not into role-play of BDSM. She was submissive in her blood, and instead of acting submissively, she wanted to be submissive in her daily life.
She didn’t want us to go soft on her. She wanted to go harder every time we reached her limits. This was the same yet a different world, but we were ready for it. Using my Mom is not something that ever crossed my mind. But now that I think of it, all our horniness came from our parents.
We Millers were built horny, and we needed sex daily. What was bad about it if I could get that in my own house without struggling to find it out in the world? Also, the fear of people coming to know about my desires vanished. Mom would never go around talking about it with people.
Whatever would happen would stay between us. I dozed off to sleep thinking about all of this. While I was hogging my bed, I must’ve rolled over on the remote that was next to me somewhere and turned the vibrator on that was still placed in my mother’s pussy.
I woke up to the loud moans of my Mom coming from her room. She had dozed off to sleep, too and woke up with this vibrator fucking her pussy. It must’ve been so hot to feel that. I got up, and without turning off the vibrator, I walked towards her room.
“Oh, thank god you are here, Daddy. I can’t cum anymore, please Daddy, turn this thing off,” she begged.
I saw her condition, and she was a mess. Her mattress was soaked in her juices, her hands and legs had turned red due to the restraints. Her pussy looked red and swollen after all the orgasms. Her face was a mess, and tears were flowing down her cheeks.
“I thought you wanted me to use you,” I said as I started walking towards my whore mother.
“Yes, Daddy, but I’m exhausted right now,” she cried.
“You think I care about that, Slut,” I said and SLAP! I slapped my mother hard.
“Please, Daddy,” SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP!
I grabbed a bunch of her hair in my fist and bent down, closer to her face, “You do what I want you to do, understand, SLUT,” and I spat in her mouth.
“Yes, Daddy,” SLAP! She sobbed
I increased the intensity of the vibrator and watched my mother go into a state of trance. Her body stiffened up, and her abdomen started shaking. Her eyes rolled up in their socket, and she let out a loud moan. She cum again, and it was a sight to devour.
I let the vibrator go on for a few more seconds before I decided to show some mercy. She sighed in relief as she came back to her senses.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she said as she recovered.
I untied her and took her to the bathroom, where she knelt on the floor. I shoved my dick in her mouth and made her suck it. Mom licked my dick like a professional as she rolled her tongue from my balls to my tip. She licked the part under my balls that gave a tingling sensation.
I was yet to cum since morning, and I still didn’t want to cum. As I fucked my mother’s throat, I pushed my dick deeper into her mouth. Before she could think of what I was about to do, I let go of my bladder.
I peed directly into her mouth and took her by surprise. Finally, she choked on my dick. My pee was running out of her mouth and her nose as I held her in that position.
I continued peeing and took my dick out, only to pee all over her face. She regained composure and opened her mouth as I peed into it. She was enjoying all of it.
I covered my mother from top to bottom in my urine as she stayed there, trying to lick it off her body. I held her head and bent her down on the floor.
“Lick it from the floor, Whore,” I commanded, and she did.
She stuck her tongue out and started sucking my pee from the floor for another 5 minutes. Finally, I cleaned up and had a bath as I watched my mother, down on her knees, covered in pee. Once I was done, I told her to clean up and bathe, too.
Her asshole was still stuffed with the butt plug, but her pussy was free now. I let my mother clean up as I stepped out of the bathroom. Mother dried herself and came out crawling on her fours with a big smile. It had been a long time since I had seen this smile on her face.
She crawled between my legs as I sat on the sofa. I cupped her face in my hand with love and patted her head.
“Such a good girl you are,” I praised her.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she replied
“You deserve a reward for your obedience,” I said as I moved my toe near her pussy. Surprisingly, I could still feel her wetness on my toe.
“What reward, Daddy?”
“Well, I’ve already tortured your pussy enough for today, so it’s time for the other hole,”
“Oh, I love anal, Daddy. Are you going to fuck me in the ass, Daddy?” She asked
“Yes, my whore Mommy. Your son will take your ass today and break the incest barrier between us,” I said and kissed her.
“Thank you, Daddy!” She thanked me, and we both kissed
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