Beth rose out of bed. She stood over her young and broken lover. Her grey hair flowing down over her thick breast. Droplet of sweat dripped down the curve of her biceps. She admired her body as she sometime does. She was sculpted. Her body was like steal and defied genetics. Despite her age she was still perfection. Her body was hard but she still had a nice pair of breast. They were huge. Despite this people still though she was the nice older lady next door. They didn't know she was part of a secret club called. Mature women Conquest (mwc for short). A group that go around conquering people for points. Chris here was just a black boy she had conquered. Tecnily a man but to her they were all boys and girls. They would take picture to prove their conquest. She wasn't finish up wracking up points. It was a storm out and she had him for a while. The moonlight seem to make her ebony body glowed She licked her lips. She still had the bit of the sweet boys nectar on her lips. She took a drink of a glass of wine and smile. Her long tongue licked out a last drop
"Got to admit doll face you a tasted little fuck"
He laid their coved in kisses. Beth cum has dried off on his face. He was covered in. He had some of her pubic hair stuck in her teeth. She let out a big laugh. She smiled thinking how cute he looked. She really put him through number. Poor little guy ass was now red for the slaps on the ass she gave him. He had big hickey all over his body. His nipples were sore from where she sucked them
She left the room the and put on her robe. She was going to bake the boy something nice before she put him through the paces again. She own him now and she was going to prove it. Later she came inside and sat by him. She pushed him awake
"Hey there little guy" Beth said
"Hi" Chris said timidly
"We need to talk little guy. Auntie need to tell you something about the fact of life"
"Ok"
"Sit on my lap come on. Do what Auntie say"
He sat on her lap. He was naked and she was now clothe. She held him in his arms. Her her now felt so frail. She ran her fingers through his hair and kissed him gently
"You cried a bit last night you know" Beth said
"Yes sorry..I couldn't help it" He said
"It natural. You see that may happen again. You know why..."
"No" He said
She was speaking to him softly like a child
"You want me don't you. You like it when I touch your wee wee"
"Yes"
"You want to have the relationship with me but the thing is I want to have one with you too" Beth said
"Really"
"Yes but the thing is it wont be equal. You see the reason you cried is your a bitch. A little bitch. Your not an equal to me"
Chris was shocked like he got hit with a ton of bricks.
"But all people are equal. Relationships built on sharing and stuff"
"Yes but still someone has to make most of the decisions. It simpler that way. Most of the time its the men but sometimes its the women. When they say people are equal they talk about races. But certain people are differ. There a cycle. Someone have to be on top of the food chain Your not the type to make decision. Your a boy a child. The rest is just new age talk" She said
She held him close to her and place her head in her breast. Tears were running down his eyes. She lifted his chin up and pointed to the mirror. "Look at you. Look how weak you are compared to me. No matter if you say no your mind. But I like you to say yes instead of me taking it. Look at your little arms. You cry like a girl. (running her hands down his body) you sensitive to every touch. I could make you scream with pain or pleasure when ever I want (she started jerking him off). Your a bitch..a slut...a whore. You will do everything I say. I could make your cum when ever I feel like it (he squirted in her hand. I could make you faint with my body. Kill you by just wrapping my hand around your scrawny. Look in my eyes and tell me I am not speaking a truth baby. "
He put his head down
She smiled knowing she had him but showed sympathy. She lifted his head up. "You will not make decision. You will not argue. Your mind. You have a lot to learn but it not bad. You be taking care off. You will be safe. come here doesn't if feel nice in my arms. Doesn't my hands feel soft against you. Doesn't my muscles feel great touching your body. I a nice owner. You can be protected. You wont have a care in the world besides serving me" Beth said
He hugged her tightly
"I love you mistress" He said
She tapped him on the bag and hugged him back. "That's my sweet heart. You all ways was a good boy" Beth said
"Now who is my bitch..I want to hear you say it" Beth said