Author's note - This is a fantasy tale involving nasty and degrading femdom and cuckold themes. If that's not your kink, please don't read the story and/or post abusive comments. If it is your kink, give it a read and (hopefully) enjoy the story.
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I realise that everyone may not enjoy these things and some of you have different fetishes. This story is written purely for fun, so if you don't agree with the described fetishes, please refrain from reading this particular story.
"That's it bitch, eat my cunt! Get it ready for him. Lick my hairy, sweaty cunt! Lick it"
I loved making him do this. My little boy toy, all of eighteen years old and worshipping me like his life depended on it.
I made him do all sorts of nasty things and he did it all. He had to! He was my slut. He had married my daughter right out of school and now he served us both. Jasmeet was his senior in school and she found him immensely attractive from the day she first laid her eyes on him. It was natural too, he was an extremely pretty boy, tall, lean, long black hair and beautiful eyes and a face that melted hearts. But what attracted Jasmeet even more was how easily he gave himself to her. She was a domina and in him, she had found her perfect submissive. They married as soon as he turned eighteen, she wouldn't wait anymore, and why should she, Jasmeet was after all my daughter. The daughter of Raveena Kaur!
I like power, I get off on power and I have worked my way to the top. The CEO of a multinational at only forty five years of age, I am on top of the food chain in almost all aspects of life. People cower at my feet, either metaphorically or, like in this case, literally. And Jasmeet was my daughter, she was! Just twenty two and already in a powerful position in my company - it helps to be the CEOs daughter! She was as dominant as I was, perhaps more.
Rohan didn't stand a chance against her. She ruled his life, his body, mind and soul, he had been in awe of her since the day they met. He loved her, he respected her, he was afraid of her and he had given himself up to her. Did he have a choice though? Deep down he knew he did not, between Jasmeet and her me, we had enough power, enough connections and enough money to do what we wanted and have what we desired!
And so here he was, licking his mother in law's cunt, debasing himself yet again. And why was he licking this hairy cunt? So that she can fuck her daughter's newest boyfriend. Oh yes, a wild lioness like Jasmeet wasn't going to wait around for years until Rohan turned eighteen and once he did, he was just going to be her submissive little bitch. She needed a slave and Rohan was that but she also needed men and she had them whenever she wanted! And Jasmeet shared these men with me, her divorced mother, or sometimes, I shared mine with my daughter. We were both dominant, wild and insatiable and Rohan was our bitch boy, cleaning up after us.