HEY EVERYONE! I RECEIVED SUCH GOOD FEEDBACK ON MY OTHER STORY THAT I DECIDED TO DO ANOTHER SIMILAR SERIES. I TOOK TO HEART THE ISSUE OF MY INITIAL SERIES STARTER BEING TO SHORT... I HOPE THIS ONE CHECKS MORE OF THE BOXES OF WHAT YOU ARE LOOKING FOR! CHECK OUT "Mother In Law: A Bitch Broken" MY OTHER SERIES IF YOU LIKE THIS ONE.
Chapter One: Mom has her life changed forever.
Janice sat with her back to the door oblivious of what was about to happen to her. She had just finished her weekly marathon fuck session with Bobby Sr, a strapping muscular tribal guy she met at a club in a local city,
Her husband was not due back from his job on the road for another two weeks and she was feeling the sexual excitement of knowing that she would be able to get all the cocks she could possibly handle before he returned.
Little did she know, she wouldn't be leaving the confines of her own house for those two weeks, unless directed too, if course. Janice was about to get the most valuable life lesson she'd ever endure.
In a few moments unbeknownst to her, the longest sexual, crazy, and darkest two weeks of her life were about to unload in her and all over her like the man from the club that just left.
Slam.. the door flies open and a shadowy figure in black points this glowing red dot at her... "Who the fu..gghhhhhhh" (POP zzzzz)... she feels a brief sting in her neck and her whole body goes numb as she passes out.
Darkness. Janice had no Idea how long she'd been out. She was now with out her pants, left only in her tube top, panties and no bra. She begins to try to figure out her surroundings. There is darkness all around her and she cant see.
Slowly, her senses come back as she begins to realize that she is tied to a chair with her mouth taped facing what she believes is a tv. Suddenly a crackle of light escapes the dead tube.
On the screen appears Janice in another all to familiar scene it was a homemade video of her getting gangbanged by more than a few married men's cocks in a beach house somewhere in Florida.
Janice was mortified, how had this person found this tape? Who did they know?
How did they know about this?
You see, Janice would set up these events anytime her husband was out of town working to make extra cash and well, lets face it, he had a tiny cock. She usually called up Bobby and his son Bobby JR and they would all get together with the team.
By team, it usually depended on the time of year it was and the sport that was being participated in. Janice had found her way around all of the major sports, golf included, the men at the country club tipped better too.
Hearing a noise below the floor she was sitting on gave her the realization that she must be in a attic or in an upstairs room, she speculated, that must be it, she was in her attic.
"Mmkmknknknknn." She struggled to get free but to no avail. The chair was bolted to the floor with what looked like metal brackets cut from angle iron and fashioned securely by bolts to the hard wood Oak floor.
She was shackled at the ankles and bound by ropes with enough length for her to barely move her hands at her side.
She struggled hoping with everything in her to somehow slip a rope or get free.
Eventually, exhausted from the fight, things became evidently clear, she was not leaving, and she was not alone.
In what sounds like the kitchen she hears the microwave and the sounds of someone beginning to cook?
'NOMMNMNNOOOMHHHHHHHONNJN OPPPPPOOOOOMMMMOMMM." She screams into the tape but it is wrapped firmly around her head in two wide passes that covered her mouth and part of each one of her ears.
The pressure began to make her uncomfortable and she slowly realized how much pain she was in from the tape holding her chin down.
Suddenly, the video on the screen cuts from her getting the 10th and final black baby batter load in her stretched asshole to someone else, as the camera focused she realized that she recognized the person on the video all right, it was her son JR!
What the fuck is this little shit up too???? Her thoughts are screaming in panic. Does he know about me? Oh, no, he knows, oh my god my life is over. Janice begins to sob harder and harder and she can only make out the figure talking nut only barely from al the makeup running down her cheeks, her blonde usually straight hair, all matted up in the tape with it bunched around her head. She looked terrified and like she was bout to pass out when her son began to speak.
"Hi Mom, I see that you finally got to the good part. I found out how big of whore you are and realized that I had a golden opportunity, and well much like my fuck slut mother, I had to wait for the right moment. You know, Dad is out of town, and my sisters and brothers are all grown up and could care less about you, I know why now. I bet you are wondering what I did this for and why I could possibly have chose to do this to you. The answer is simple you fucking cheap twat. I have watched you prance around for years behind my fathers back like a common street tramp hooker and I have decided to make you an offer, well, an offer you cant refuse, and I mean that quiet literally."
Janice struggles more frantically after hearing this part and as her son continues she nearly passes out from the shock of what he is saying to her.
Thiiiiiiissssss cannntttt be reall!!!! She screams in her head for release from the chair and to be away from the situation but she is to helpless in her feeble attempts as her energy is draining.
"You will do everything I say when I say it. You are my property now. I own you. You are not to participate in any sexual activities unless I give you permission and am present.'" Jr commands sternly.
He continues his list of needs as shock hits Janice full on in the face.
"I get a blowjob in the morning, every day, I don't care if Dad is home, by noon if my load is not emptied from my balls and in your belly I will post every home video I have of you on all the major adult websites, send it to the local Churches, you get my picture? I am coming into the room soon and if you value your cushy little cash flow that my father provides you will do as I say Mom. Is that clear? " Jr asks innocently in show " If so, turn your head to the left and nod Yes to me and I will come and release you. Nod like you mean it slut or choose to do nothing and stay in the chair?" Her son rhetorically sneers.
The screen flashes to her wedding video. It is her with her husband and the best man at the reception, the best man she fucked in the tent after the reception after her new husband had a few to many to drink.
She lowers her head in shame and begins to sob as she lifts it, turns to the left, and nods up and down slowly at first then more steady and faster with confidence, she agrees until the lock clicks, and light appears.
The door opens up and JR steps inside.
She is shocked to see that he has a huge knife and he wearing his favorite outfit she had just washed earlier that day.
He get closer to her and raises the knife.....slowly up, and up, and closer to her face... all around her chest and over the straps on her shirt. He cuts one but the fabric stays covering her C cup tit.
He reaches slowly and cuts a tear in the tape and rips it away violently from the front from her lips taking some of her red lipstick with it.
Janice immediately starts to scream "Untie me you little assh... UUOOOOFFFFFoooooohhhhhhhh (The first hit lands a hard punch to the stomach as she sucks in air with a wheeze)."...(smack after smack land on both cheeks of her face as the wind struggles to fill her lungs then another smack, smack, smacks echo in the room as from side to side Jr puts her in her place, smack,smack).
"Don't you dare speak to me that way cunt." ( Smack, slap) Her glasses fly off of her face and crack as they hit the ground across the room.
Chuckling, Jr goes over and picks them up for his mother "Dropped your glasses Mom." he laughs and places them back on her face. "I wouldn't want you to miss a detail about the cock you are about to belong too. Keep these on dumbass."
"Fuck you, you fucking pig" She sobs.
Jr tilts his head to the side inquisitively.... as if pondering what he'd have to do to curve this woman's angry tongue.
"Guess you need this put back for a while." Jr walks to the counter and picks up the tape.
He turns toward his mother and she begins to cry and sob and says something barely audible but hesitates to look him in the eye.
"What did you have to say Mom, I am sorry I could not hear you?" He sarcastically shouts
"I'll fucking do it..." she muttered brokenly and with contempt.
"You ain't as dumb as you were acting after all, huh, Mommy dearest." Jr sneered vehemently.
"Now, you either let me do to you what all these men did in the videos starting with a good blowjob, or you lose everything and all that money honey of Dad's will just go away." Jr. stated.
"Bobby Jr, was easy to recruit by the way, all he is going to get in return is you when I say." He laughed " I fucking love the look of shock on your face. It truly is priceless." He stated crossing his heart and feigning fondness.
Janice started to cry and plead and ask him to reconsider.
Jr listened for a moment then laughed aloud interrupting his mother, "You can either suck my fucking cock and show me you mean it.... or" Jr pulls another strand of tape.
Janice, panicking knows now she has no other choice but to comply with the her sick son's demand and decided that she would blow his tiny little dick then beat his ass when he let her go.
"Get over here then!" Janice exclaimed.
A mix of rage and lust burned in the recesses of Janice's soul.
She watched hopelessly as Jr came across the room with that smug teenager fuck you look on his face.
Janice made her mind up then that this little shit was going to pay. She did not have the ability to resist at the moment but she knew she would have to get her son back for all this.