He teaches a mom to obey
Being naked in a neighbour's house was a more desperate situation than ever. Without clothes to drive home, James had her at his mercy. Or did he? Could she find the strength to demand clothes to wear home?
It was important that he keep his mouth shut. If anyone found out what she did to him, her reputation would be dirt. What would happen to her family? They would have to leave town, and start in a new city, unless she were thrown out.
Stop! These negative thoughts were paralysing her, robbing her will to action. She must do something, anything to get out of here. Running away from an eighteen-year-old boy was weak, but she had to.
This adolescent had forced her to suck on his penis. At first it had been so terrifying, she let him guide her. What was mystifying was that she hadn't fought him off. He was bullying her son at school, and now he was bullying her into doing what he wanted. He was very accomplished at getting his own way, and she had found this out the hard way.
If he made more nasty demands upon her, she could use the anger to gain enough assertiveness to keep him quiet. She'd been taught to use feelings of anger at assertiveness classes. Though, so far that hadn't worked. Thirty-six years of being submissive meant it was deeply ingrained. It was too difficult to shake off, even to protect herself from this boy.
Damn! She still needed him to stop bullying her son, which was the purpose of her visit.
Maybe he took advantage of her, because she promised to do anything to save Brendan from bullying. Was it her fault he made her do that bad thing? Was this all just an awful misunderstanding?
Alicia had never given anyone a blowjob, thinking of it as nasty. Something a common woman would do, not a decent housewife like her. It didn't seem so bad after the event. Of course, she didn't want to ever do it again, especially not with her son's bully. This was so very bad, and beyond her experience, therefore difficult to deal with. She wanted it all to be over, right now.
How she could stand being naked in this house was another mystery. Not even at home would she dare go around without clothes. In her bathroom, and dressing room it was unavoidable. Had this eighteen-year-old boy stripped her morals away with her clothes?
'In here,' he told her, and she meekly entered a bedroom.
It was obviously his, decorated for an adolescent. There were some younger items still left, probably of sentimental value. An old plastic airplane, hanging from the ceiling in the corner. It looked dusty. The whole room looked as though it needed a good tidy and a spring clean.
About to offer her services as a housewife, she quickly shut her mouth. It was obvious he wasn't interested in anything like that, but her mind blanked the obvious. She thought it might be possible to get through this, if she didn't annoy him, despite knowing better from experience.
It was wrong to give in to a teenager, for they were self-centred, yet she nevertheless submitted. She was impelled to go along with whatever a strong dominant person wanted. It was a lifetimes habit.
Had he brought her here to dress her?
'On the bed!' he sharply spoke.
Alicia stood there trying to bring her scattered thoughts together. Her mind was in turmoil.
'Please, I need some clothes,' she pathetically spoke.
The sound of her voice revealed her state of mind. She felt like a delicate waif next to his hard muscular body. He was big and strong so she must keep him happy so as not to be hurt.
'Do as you are told,' James demanded, and shoved her onto the bed.
Seemingly floating in slow motion she fell on his bed. Landing in a tangle of limbs she straightened herself out, laying stiffly at attention.
'Open up! Spread your legs,' he demanded.
Seized by fear, she couldn't move. He grabbed an arm, and spun her over onto her tummy.
'Oww!' she yelped.
'Do as you are told, girl, or else,' he threatened, and slapped her ass.
'Oww! Please, I'll do as I'm told,' she yelped.
'Oww! Please, sir, please stop,' she cried.
The sound of her voice was pathetic to her own ears. It reinforced the idea that she must give in. There was no chance of being an authoritative adult figure with him. The very idea of defying the big brute was frightening. His large hands, deep chest, and thick thigh muscles, were an example of his great strength, and it frightened her.
He flipped her over onto her back, gripped a thin ankle in his large paw, and pulled her legs apart. It didn't take the slightest effort on his part. The manhandling left her breathless.
Alicia was spread over the brutes bed, with her eyes tightly shut. She had no choice, so tried to relax and prepare herself. She had to face the terrible truth. Her son's bully was going to use her body. Where was the anger and resultant resistance now she needed it? Fear left her weak, as though she were a rag doll, letting him manipulate her limbs.
'Open your legs, bitch! Show some enthusiasm!' he demanded.
'Please, don't hurt me, I'll do whatever you want, please!' she begged.
It was awful! He could see everything down there. It was so shameful letting him see her sex, especially as no one else ever had. The nasty boy climbed upon the bed, and was kneeling between her legs. At least he wasn't staring at her down there.
Feeling him lick her nipples burst the protective bubble. Pretending not to be there was impossible now. Every sensation was explosively experienced. Dare she think a disgusting thought? Yes! It was enjoyed! Her nipples were engorged from pleasure! The brute was kissing his way down to her tummy. No! He was going further! Not down there, surely? Why would he kiss her dirty bits?
'Oh! God! Oh! Yes!' Alicia exclaimed, feeling her naughty bits being sucked into his mouth.
Everything! The wonderful sensations shot through her entire body. It felt as though she were being filled with beauty. Colours of the rainbow flashed behind her eyes. Her limbs were stretched out stiff, as though reaching for nirvana.
He began to kiss the length of her body, upward toward her breasts. Her body was so much more sensitive compared to the journey down. When his lips touched her super sensitive nipples, it felt as though they were exploding.
