Part 3: Deeper into perversion.
Note to reader: This story started with exhibitionism as the core theme. Although this will be a central genre of the story, but it will also venture into other cross genres such as D/S & SM. For people who strictly cling to one category at a time, this is a warning. For others it's a hint.
Chapter 6
It was mid-summer when Liam, sitting on the couch, thought about ideas for creating more content. He had already reached a dead end about what more to upload in the premium section of her page. Although her other subscribers were content with watching her nude photos, people who paid for videos were more demanding. He often read through the comment section to know what they want. Some of their demands were as bizarre as their usernames. Some people demanded to watch her being gangbanged; not only did it disgust him, but it also filled him with jealousy at the thought of other men touching his mother. Some others demanded scat, which was also disgusting to his taste. One user, however, asked to see her being tied up and used.
Although he never explored the topic of SM, the thought of his mother being tied up somehow turned him on, and he began searching around the web for information. What he mostly got were warnings about the risk of this practice and the safety protocols that should be followed. On other sites, he found some terminologies, guidelines, and study materials, while on most porn sites, there were various videos of tying a person up while acting out various acts of sadism on them, wholly unrealistic, sometimes even dangerous. After going through some materials, he became aware that he had somewhat been dominant toward his mom and also used terms like 'daddy' without being aware that it bore a reference to dominance.
"What's up?" Regina approached from the back of the couch. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pecked his cheek. "What are you doing?"
Liam turned his head up and a kissed her chin, "Looking for ideas."
"Ideas?" she queried. Her jaw dropped when she looked at his screen, which flashed the photo of a young woman tied up to a pole who was screaming in agony, "What is it you're watching?"
"I told you I was looking for ideas to take more videos."
Her eyes grew wide with dread. "You want to torture me?"
He locked his screen. Taking her hand, he circled her around the couch and made her sit on his lap.
"Stupid girl," he stroked her hair, "why would I want to torture you? I'm just thinking about adding some spices."
"But the photo-"
He hushed her by putting a finger on her lips. "It was just research."
"About what?"
"Do you know about dominance and submission?"
Regina shook her confused head.
Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, he kissed the lobe and whispered, "It's a dynamic between partners where one assumes control and the other one submits. The one in control calls the shots, and the one who submits obeys. They call each other names like master or daddy."
She gasped, "I already call you that sometimes."
"That's right. We already have somewhat of a D/S dynamic; we just didn't know about it, princess."
She smiled. "So what's next?"
"We take it deeper. I command, and you obey." He took her face in his hands and kissed the tip of her nose. "Do you comply?"
Leaning closer, she placed a gentle kiss on his lips. "So you want to control me, Daddy?"
"Damn right. But first, I would shoot a video."
Regina frowned playfully. "You want to turn me into a virtual slut."
"You are already my virtual slut."
She gasped, playfully slapped his cheek in a tender way, and cooed, "You have a really dirty mind for turning your mother into a shameless tease."
"I will make you do more shameless things."
"Of that, I'm sure," she chuckled, locking his lips into a deep kiss.
***
Following that, he set up the details, ordered a few items like cotton rope, a blindfold, and a vibrator, learned a few knots and ties from online tutorials, and explained the game to his mother. By then, they had already started sleeping on the same bed like couples, while he turned his old bedroom into a studio that he exclusively used for shooting and editing her content.
***
"Get ready and come into the bedroom," Liam stated. "We are going to spend some sexy time."
When Regina walked in, she saw a wooden chair set in the middle of their bedroom with a table placed beside it. On the top, there were many other stuffs, including some bundles of rope. At that moment, it struck her that this was going to be some experience she had never had before. Liam looked at her and asserted, "Take off your clothes." One by one, she took them off. "You're going to shoot?" she asked, pointing to the camera set on the tripod.
"Yep."
"I thought we were going to play here."
"We will."
"But the cam? We shoot clips in the other room, don't we?"
Liam stepped closer to her, his eyes giving up a hint of playfulness. "This time you won't have to act. This time we will play and shoot our sexy time as we go; that's why I'm doing this in our bedroom."
Regina looked at him, palmed his muscular shoulders, and cooed to her son, "So what's your command, daddy?"
He smirked back. "Come," he said, taking her hand and paced in front of the chair. As she sat down, he brushed his fingers through her hair and then down her face; his thumb slid over her lower lip when he bent down, placing a quick kiss.
"Lean back." His voice became deep with a tone of command. He gently pushed down on her shoulders in such a way that her lower back lay flat on the seat. Placing both hands under her thighs, he raised her legs, spreading them wide apart, and placed them on the armrests. "OW!" A slight moan of pain escaped her mouth as she felt a strain on her hips.
