☆ Note - this is dark. D.A.R.K. There's bondage and incest and cheating and images of extreme sex, there is questionable consent, outright non-consent, slavery and blackmail and there is verbal degradation and abuse. I know this. No need to comment. Free speech.
DON'T DO THIS.
Hell, it's best for most of you not even to play this way.
If you are considering trying this for real. Just stop. Get Help. Talk to a professional.
This is a complete and utter fantasy that will never, ever happen - it's the same as elves and dwarves and a faithful wife.
NONE ARE REAL.
You've been warned.
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~Arthur's situation ~
Arthur had enjoyed working for Mrs. Black over the summer and most recently after school and on weekends. She paid well and in cash and she praised him when he did a good job.
More importantly, she had comforted him after the loss of his mother. Even now that he was 18, Arthur had missed his mother greatly since she abandoned him and started a new life with a man who wasn't his father. The last time he had actually seen her in person was when she had snuck him a secret phone. He was told to never use it for calls. Only for text and video and only when he was certain no one would see it. That was why it and the charger were hidden. He thought often about the full body hug and french kiss she had given him as she said goodbye. Of course, he would keep her secrets.
~ Mr. Black ~
I enjoyed reading Hole's son's shocked replies to what he thought were his mother's racy, flirty, and often explicit messages.
Of course, I gave her the choice to send them. Hole sent every single one. To please her Daddy and try to earn a chance to cum. Also, probably to avoid me telling her Mistress that she needed more discipline.
Kassie really enjoyed hurting this fuckpig for some reason. Maybe it was that one time she walked in on me french kissing Hole, playing with her tongue piercing while I slowly fucked into its tight asshole. A little jealousy perhaps.
Actually, I made Hole be the one to press send on the pictures I queued up for Arthur. Wicked, explicit pictures no son should ever see of his own mother.
Nothing like a horny 18 year old virgin getting a sneaky text from his own mother showing off her naked tits with a "FUCKSOW" tattoo across it's chest. The cheating tramp tugging on her two inch nipples and a little "Thinking of you" message underneath!! Ha!
I had gradually reduced the texts he got from his actual mother when Kassie started sending him flirty texts after he came to work around the house.
My wife was such a sweet surrogate momma for Arthur. They talked late at night, quietly, while she rode his mother's face and spoke breathlessly into the phone.
And, he was coming to "house sit for a long weekend" in January. At least, that was what he told his father and grandparents.
I was in an off season cabin rental with my other slave, Thing and her son, Kody. I liked Kody. He and I had fun double teaming his mother while Kassie watched. Seeing who could suffocate her the fastest with our cocks. We were also having fun throwing the faceless fuckhole into snowbanks and seeing how long it would take until it started shivering in its bondage. Kody spent some quality time packing the old babykiller(its cunt) with fistfuls of snow and I had brought lots of painful (for it) toys to entertain us while I waited to watch the video of Kassie encouraging Arthur to knock his own mother up.
Kassie had already managed to get Kody to successfully breed an incest baby into his mother, the Thing. I was sure it wouldn't take. But it did. I doubted she'd carry to term. She was just too fucked up. Oh well, I wanted to see if I could induce milk into the Thing's tits anyway. I had installed a milker in the closet I kept it in and found it easy enough to hook the Thing up after I threw it in there every morning before work.
As for Kody, he didn't know who the Thing used to be, but he got off on helping me punish it for getting knocked up. And it was nice to have something to cum into while Kassie had Arthur breed the Hole.
~ Hole House ~
Hole was chained in a reclining position against the headboard of the guest bedroom Kassie was going to allow Arthur to use for the long weekend. Hole's piercings and tattoos were on full display. Its arms were above its head and its legs were spead and raised far enough to show the thick plug inserted in its ass.
"Arthur will be here in a few minutes," Kassie said as she casually spit into Hole's open mouth. Running her finger around the inside of the wide, open mouth gag strapped tightly to its head.
"I'm going to tease him and blindfold him and then lead him here. You'll get to see him as he climbs on you and gets stuck in."
Hole shivered. Kassie noted her cunt was slowly dripping in anticipation.
"You dirty fuckpig. You want this. I bet you wanted to take his virginity didn't you? Too bad bitch. He shot his first load deep into my pussy. But you'll get my sloppy seconds soon. I've timed this perfectly. You're ovulating. If he fucks you, you're going to be a....grandmother? Hahaha! You'll be what you were born to be. A brood sow."
Hole closed its eyes and let out a high pitched squeal as its hips bucked upwards with lust. It's nipples were elongated and rock hard. The plug stretching its ass vibrating.
"You know, after he knocks you up, Mr. Black is going to move you to the barn permanently. Wait until you see the stall your father remodeled especially for you. You'll be milked 6 or 8 times a day. Like a fucking sow. You know I've fucked him, don't you? Your father? He's got a nice thick cock. Wanna give it a try? I can arrange that for you."
Kassie thought the crazy slave was going to hyperventilate.
"Dr. Mike really got you juiced with those injections, huh? Don't worry. You're going to be your own son's fucksow the whole weekend. I hope he completely wrecks that cunt of yours. Mr. Black enjoys it entirely too much. I bet a set of twins or triplets would wreck you enough that he'd let me keep you in a closed stall for the rest of your life. Mmmmm. Yeah, that's what you have to look forward to slave. Becoming a half forgotten animal in a dark stall. A chained beast. Forgotten until I want a bowl of cereal and then milked dry. I'll be sure to truss you wide open so you never cum again after this."
"Hhhhhggnnnn! Hunggggg!" Hole moaned in the back of her throat as her hips bucked up and down at a frantic pace.
"You're disgusting. Just a shameless cockpig," Kassie said. "My boy Arthur is better off with you locked away. So you can't embarrass him."
"Leese! Leese! Mithreth!" Hole tried to beg as Kassie got up and walked to the door.
"Be quiet until Arthur is dicking you down, understand? You ruin this for me and not even Mr. Black will be able to save you. You can't imagine the pain I'll give you if you don't help me seduce that boy. Oh, and by the way, after you watch Arthur knock you up; I'm going to be adding a blindfold.....permanently. I think I want you blinded. So that the last thing you ever see is the look of disgust on Arthur's face as he realizes he's balls deep in you," Kassie said turning out the bedroom light.
Poor Christine, the Hole, was so lost in her head. The drugs she'd been fed, the hormones she'd been injected with, the shame that tugged at her well used cunt, the fear of a future as a blind and bound animal used for nothing but milk, and the wicked thrill of the anticipation of her own son fucking his hot thick cum into her fertile womb. Knowing she would cum. Knowing he would too. Hoping that he would knock her up. Shame that she wanted it. More than anything ever before.
She pulled uselessly at her bound hands trying to rub her pierced clit and cum.
Desperate for a climax, a release that her Daddy had denied her for so very long. The painful punishments she'd endured every time she orgasmed without permission had conditioned her body and mind to resist orgasms. While at the same time craving them.
In the desperate, musky darkness Christine wondered if she wouldn't be better off locked away in the oubliette Mistress had promised her. Blind and alone. Removed from life as a person. Would she finally find peace there? A fucked up, cheating whore. A dirty, incestuous, breeding sow unfit for society. Maybe she deserved to be forgotten.
~Arthur Arrives~
Kassie was sitting in a wide Adirondack chair on the front porch of Hole House waiting for Arthur to arrive. She'd sent him a picture of her in a navy blue lace bra and her tiniest pair of cut offs. Exactly what she was wearing now. The three heaters set around her barely warming the chair on the porch enough to where she could stay outside. Arthur was on his way. She'd caged him at Christmas. After taking his virginity. After training him to call her Momma. After riding him through three powerful, young, teenage orgasms. He was spent. Completely worn out. She had no trouble cleaning his cock and balls and then locking on the small chastity cage. She added a full pound of ball stretcher weights around his nutsack as well. The screws of those were coated with super glue. She was planning on adding at least a half pound to those nuts before he returned to his grandparents house. And she was never planning on letting him live withput the ball stretchers.
Kassie had untied him after that third orgasm and sent him home smelling like pussy and looking milked dry.
Of course, she made Hole crawl out of the closet where she had been listening and position itself between her thighs.
"Alright, pussy slave, clean your son's cum out of my pussy," Kassie ordered. "Time to swallow a few thousand of your grandchildren!"
That was when Kassie had her orgasms. The experience of watching this pig of a cheating whore rooting and snuffling and slobbering around in her cunny looking for pearls of its own son's warm cum made Kassie orgasm hard. Over and over.
That memory also helped keep Kassie warm until Arthur's old truck chugged up the long drive at a much faster speed than a normal person would have dared. Of course, Arthur anticipated the removal of the chastity cage which he had been wearing for almost four weeks.
