“Please, oh God Ben!!!”
With that he withdrew and my world shattered. After what seemed like an age he slammed back into me, plunging into me, violating my depths setting off a chain reaction of powerful orgasms that just made me lose control. My screams shook the rafters as he fucked me into oblivion. Over and over he thrust his large cock into my slit, till I thought I could stand the pleasure no more. I was hungry for his cum, praying for that final burst that would fill me to the brim with his jism. In a final effort to drive him mad with desire I clenched my inner muscles rippling them in a wave of pleasure that triggered another orgasm in me. We lost it together, howling we crashed to the floor in a sweaty heap of twisted flesh. Ever so satisfied flesh, I closed my eyes as a wicked grin spread from ear to ear. I had never felt so good in my life.
I don’t know how long we just lay there, but it was pure heaven. The feel of him surrounding me, the smell of him filling my lungs with every breath, made me quiver with a slowly rekindling desire. I was on the point of turning over and ravishing him again when the door-bell rang.
It brought me back to earth with a crash, I could practically hear my bones breaking. My mind went numb at the thought of what had just occurred. No longer was it a blissful thing something powerful enough to spread the father of all grins on my face. It was an illegal act, a monstrosity.
“Darling, rush upstairs and get into bed. I’ll get the door.”
I barely heard him but did as he commanded. I went to my bedroom, put on a big tee-shirt and climbed into bed. Within three seconds of my head hitting the pillow I was convulsed in tears. I couldn’t seem to stop, everything that had taken place in the last couple of days came crashing down, leaving me incapable of doing anything but sob.
I must have fallen asleep, for the next thing I knew I was being gently shaken awake.
“Mrs Smith and her doctor were just round. You’ll be glad to here you have been diagnosed with delayed reaction and intense grief. I was told rather strictly to take good care of you and to never leave your side for the next week or so.”
I watched, fascinated, as a grin spread across his face. I was shocked to find that in spite of myself I still hungered for him. I licked my lips, they were dry and tingled slightly as my tongue brushed over them.
“Ben… Why? I mean…”
“Shhh, beautiful, I’ll explain everything in the morning. For now I just want to feel that sexy body rapped round me again.”
His lips nuzzled mine as he dropped fluttering kisses all along my bottom lip. My head started to spin and desire flowered once more in my core sending sparks of fire to the centre of my soul. His husky laugh tickled my skin as his lips and tongue and teeth reached out to taste and caress my jaw. With slow nips he travelled up to the sensitive flesh of my ear drawing little sighs punctured with moans from me.
“You do want me, don’t you? You want the way I want, you want me to fuck you into oblivion, you want me to spread those slim thighs and plunge into your depths so hard it’ll feel like I’m ripping you apart. But it won’t stop there will it? No, then I’ll make love to you, slow. I’ll worship every inch of your creamy body, I’ll drown in your green eyes as I conquer you. You’re going to be mine, completely, mine.”
His words sank into my brain branding themselves forever into my memory. His mark of pure possession searing over my body, throughout my very being, completely unretractable. I acknowledged the truth of his words with every beat of my heart, his, yes I was his but what shocked me was, I wanted it. I wanted to belong to him, to be his completely, body and soul.
My body convulsed, my head tossed back, my muscles tensing as he kissed his way down my neck. His hand thrust harshly between my legs, spreading them wide exposing me completely. I felt his fingers spearing me, all four breaching my outer rim with one cruel thrust of raw pleasure. His thumb crashed down on my clit forcing me into the most violent orgasm of my life.
I screamed and tossed but he held me down, his hand unrelenting. Thrusting into my defenceless body ripping wave after wave of ecstasy from me in gasps and screams and sweat. I could see my pleasure in fiery colours dancing behind my eyes, could taste it on my tongue, desire. How I desired. Then it stopped. He had withdrawn his hand, completely, but before I could even comprehend it his thighs were between mine and his cock had plunged into my depths.
“Ben! Oh Ben! Fuck me… YES!!!”
“I am fucking you mother, uh, that’s it squeeze that sluttish cunt round me. God you love this don’t you?”
I did, I loved it, I loved him. My arms and legs gripped him urging him on, wanting him to go faster, harder and he did. My fingernails raked his back branding him as mine. Even in my lust filled mind with my thoughts saturated in the most primal pleasure I knew he was mine. I would never let him go. His cock, his mind, his soul were all mine to cherish and keep. I was determined to fuck him for ever more.
“Ben, you’re mine, all mine!!!”
“Yes-s-s.”
With that we exploded, together our souls uniting in that one moment, his cum surging into my body bathing my inner walls, my heals digging into his but as I milked him for every drop. The tension eased and we collapsed. My limbs lost the capacity of movement every inch of me completely satisfied. Definitely a feeling I could get used to.
Having his whole body relaxed and spread across mine was pure bliss. I was finally happy, completely textbook happy and so tired. He had worn me out and what I felt I needed most was a nice sleep. I didn’t even get a chance though, for just when I was drifting sweetly on a cloud in seventh heaven, my tummy twitched. It was the most irritating little feeling ever, it flicked across my skin rhythmically, tickling me just enough to get my attention. Not enough however for me to react violently and kill whatever was the cause, the root of the problem. I moaned and tried to shift but I was indeed pinned to the bed. I gave up and opened my eyes.
“Aha! Finally got your attention then sleepy head?”
“You’ll get more than my attention if you keep that up.”
“Threatening me baby? Are you insinuating that you don’t like to be tickled?”
“If you don’t stop I promise you I’ll bite that hand off”
“Promises, promises hmm, let’s see maybe if I stroke instead of tickle I’ll get my kitten to pure. What do you think? Does my kitten like this?”
Oh yes his kitten liked this, but I was damned if I was going to say so.
“No, get your hands off me.”
“God, I love it when you pout, you have the sexiest lips ever. Give me a kiss.”
As he nuzzled my lips gently I felt my control slipping, again. All he had to do was look at me and I felt all hot and tingly.
“This is madness, Ben… mmmm, oh Ben…”
“Lets get this darned t-shirt off, I need to look at you. Fuck, Mum, you have no idea how perfect you are. Those tits, just begging me to take a bite. M-mm.”
“Oh!!!! Ben! Yes, lick my tits, oh, suck them. Please, oh B-b-ben!”
I was lost in the now familiar sensations of lust, my senses tingling and my head light, incapable of holding a single rational thought. I grinned through my moans and groans as he sucked, nipped and nibbled on my nipples. This was the life, I had been born for one reason only, to be my son’s slut. Then he stopped.
“Ben! Please… Ben!”
“We’re going to take it slow this time baby and I want you completely in my control. No doubt in your mind about who owns you and your sexy body, I am your owner, you belong to me.”
“But Ben this may be wrong but you know I’m yours, I love you, I belong to you I know that now.”
He lifted me up onto my knees as an approving chuckle rumbled in his chest. He pulled me tight against him and kissed me softly on the lips.
“Let’s see you prove it Mum, now, go and bring me four of your silk scarves.”
“Ben?”
“Shut up slut! Do as your master commands you!”
“But Ben…?”
Before I knew where I was I had been thrown over his lap, face down in his pubic hair, my ass pointed at the ceiling.
“I’ll teach you to defy me! You are my slut! Say it!”
With that his hand came down in a ringing slap on my exposed but. Pain shot through me as the force of his blow buried my head between his thighs right under the base of his very erect cock. My scream was lost in the folds of his hard flesh.
“SAY IT!”
His hand came down again leaving a red welt next to the fading mark of his first slap.
“Please…Slut.”
“I didn’t hear you, say it again. What are you?”
SLAP
Pain made my head fuzzy and tears trickled down my cheeks making my answer come out on a snivelling sob.
“A slut…I’m a slut.”
“Who’s slut?”
SLAP
SLAP
SLAP
This time his hand lingered on my ass and slowly began to descend into the crease of my wet pussy.
“Your slut, I’m your slut, please…”
His fingers started to caress my clit softly making me moan in delight while at the same moment I dreaded his next move.
“And who am I, baby? Tell me whose slut are you?”
I flinched but no slap came, instead three fat fingers entered my dripping slit making me moan in delight.
“You’re my son; I’m my son’s slut, my little boy’s fuck whore.”
“Good girl, that’s right, but you forgot one thing. I am also your master, I own every delectable inch of your sweet body. My slave’s body and my little slut has been naughty hasn’t she? You defied my order didn’t you?”
Fear made my pulse pound, I didn’t like the quiet controlled tone of his voice. All at once he sounded menacing, predatory, I felt completely possessed no longer in control of my destiny.
“Yes, I’m sorry master.”
“Now, my little slave needs to learn her lesson well, have you learnt your lesson well slut?”
“Yes, yes, please, please I’ve learnt my lesson master.”
“I think I better make sure and punish you some more, what do you think?”
“Oh, please master don’t I’m begging you! Your slave has learnt her lesson!”
“Go and get those scarves slut.’
I scrambled hastily off the bed yelping as he gave my ass one final swat. As I dug through my wardrobe I could feel my juices run down my legs. I felt so degraded, so possessed and as I turned slowly to face him with the scarves in my hand I realized how much I loved it. This revelation shocked me, I had always been rather prudish in bed, and yet there I was my son’s fuck whore.
“Put them in your mouth and crawl to me. Slowly.”