Chapter 77 – The Beginning of Master/Servant Relationships – 10
It’s sexy when my mother crawls around like that at my command, the knob of a jeweled plug embedded in her anus sparkles in the lights and moves with her mother’s ass.
And!!! Her true heart was overflowing with emotion.
She enjoys sex with her dignified mother who used to look up to her as a woman she wouldn’t dare touch, and now has a plug in her anus and makes her walk like a dog!
Seeing her mother crawling around like that, she marvels at how fragile she can be when a woman’s existence breaks down sexually!
I’m going to try anal sex tomorrow and next week I’m going to call her girlfriend and try a threesome with her mom in the same bed!
I don’t know if it will turn out well, but anyway, you have to dream big!
He casually invites her girlfriend home, shows her intimacy by touching and touching her mother, and eventually drags her into her bed and the three of them enjoy sex!
“Mom! Now get under the bed and wake up!”
My mom got off the bed with her black nipples ‘jabbed’ and stood in front of me with her ass slightly pulled back.
“Why is her ass pulled back? Stand up straight!”
She made a ‘uhhhhh’ sound as she wanted to say something as her mother bit her nipple.
“Take off your nipples first!”
As if her mother had waited, she pushed her nipple out of her mouth. Then her nipples caught on the laces of her white sneakers and dangled under her mother’s chin.
“What did you say earlier?”
“This… I feel weird because of this~”
Mom pointed her hand behind her.
“Why? Do you think it’s tight if you stand upright?”
“Huh!”
“Aren’t you sick now?”
“Yeah~”
Her mother’s face turned red as she answered.
“Good! Turn around!”
I wanted to enjoy more of her mother’s bulging ass with an anus plug. Mom slowly turned around.
“So pretty! Even her ass looks fuller.”
“How can I stay like this~ What if I get poop…”
“I didn’t eat anything, so what kind of poop? Now try on some clothes. Go for a short walk and come back.’
“Are you going out for a walk like this? Nonsense!”
“Only wear a skirt underneath and any comfortable shirt on top. With no bra!”
I packed her backpack with everything for her mom: a teaching assistant collar, a whip, a plastic bag for emergencies (?), And toilet paper.
Now I have to visit that third-rate theater full of mysteries I saw in hypnosis and the railroad tracks where I had an affair with my mother in hypnosis!
“Mom, since you’re going out with me, try dressing as sexy as you can!”
“You want me to wear it like this?”
Her mother’s face is still full of worry.
“It’s okay! I’m coming with you!”
“Nevertheless it is. I think it would be uncomfortable to walk.”
“Stop talking nonsense and quickly get some clothes and put them on. If you keep whining, I will strip you and drag you out!”
“Aang~ My son is really amazing~ Can’t you treat me like a mother?”
“You’re treating me like a mother! That’s why I’m not telling you to wear clothes!”
I tapped her mother’s ass with the palm of my hand. Then, the flesh of her buttocks trembled.
Her mother gave her a snort of ‘Ahh’ as is her habit.
How the hell did her dad get in the way, when her mom gets hit, she first lets out her snort and sees.
“It won’t be more than two years! I need to spank her ass again!”
After grabbing her mother’s wrist with her left hand to immobilize her, with her right hand she patted her ass with a ‘snap! Slap!’ I hit. Then her mom says “Ah… Ok uh” And she walks reluctantly to her closet.
“This year! Listen to it when it fits!”
I grabbed her mother’s wrists and continued to beat her red-hot ass while her mother moved her steps.
“Ah~ That… Stop hitting me~ You can wear it~ I’m going to wear it now~”
The mother cried again like a baby.
When it’s really like this, the desire to hug her mother tightly and drive her into her ass right now rises.
My mom fumbled for a skirt hanging in her closet with me holding her left wrist.
“That is sexy. Try it on!”
I pointed to her out-of-fashion leopard print skirt that my mother had passed on.
“This is what I wore when I was young. It won’t fit right now.”
“Mom, you’re slim now and then, but why don’t you fit me? Take it out and try it on!”
“Ah~ This is a bit old-fashioned~”
“What if it’s tacky! It’s going to be dark soon, so you won’t be able to see it very well. Try it on!”
Mom reluctantly took out the leopard print miniskirt I had taken.
“Come on, try it on!”
“I have to let go of her hand to wear it~”
Mom shook off her hand, grabbed her skirt with her hands, spread it apart, then tucked her legs in alternately and began to pull it up her tight thighs.
“Look at this~ Her ass is too tight, I can’t~”
“Try it on, pulled up to her waist! It looks good, but why? Sexy!”
“I’m not going up because I’m fat.”
Mom is picky like her lady.
Mom ended up ‘whining’ as she pulled her skirt up, holding her toes up.
“Yeah, since I wear it up a little like that, my waist looks slim and it fits!”
“Ah~ that’s inconvenient.”
“What’s inconvenient! So pretty! Take a walk over there!”
“What if I get marked for something stuck in my butt?”
“Why are there votes when the handle is stuck between the buttocks? Walk to the dressing table and see!”
I also ‘snapped’ my mother’s butt. Then the mother gave her snort, ‘Aang’, and started to walk one step at a time.
As her mother said, she was pregnant, so her flesh was firm. Still, her bouncy hips and thighs came alive and made her look very coquettish.
Looking at it from the back, the waist, hips and thigh lines are literally a gourd itself.
“All the boys on the road will be staring at you! How about then, I’m here!”
Mom keeps touching the back of her ass with her hand to see if the plug in her anus is still bothering her.
“Don’t worry! Because there are no tickets!”
I continued to reassure her mother.
“The skirt is perfect! What are you going to wear over it?”
“Well…”
“On top, choose what mom wants to wear.”
“Baby~ Can’t you wear a bra on me? Don’t tell me you’re too anxious~”
The fact that she unconsciously called me ‘baby’ without my mother even asking me to do so made me so mad in an instant.
‘Cadet! A true motherly love! It drives me crazy!’
“Good! If you want to wear a bra, wear it!”
“Ohhh~ Thank you~”
Her mother teased her with her sniffles, her nipple still hanging around her neck.
Mom, ashamed of herself, grabbed a yellow bra from the bottom of her closet, quickly placed the bra cup over her breasts, then reached behind her and stuffed her hook.
Seeing her so quickly covering up her crushed breasts like a treasure that still needs to be hidden, I automatically thought that a shy woman must be a woman.
So you can imagine how much shame she must have been holding back when the plug was inserted into her anus.
Mom continued to rummage through her closet until she pulled out a white round neck shirt and put it on.
“I think this is too tight.”
The first time she picked up the shirt, she confidently tucked it in her head, but when she put it on, her breasts bulged and stood out.
It is an unavoidable phenomenon when viewed from the side. No matter how plain a shirt he wears, his mother’s breasts are so riotous that it is bound to get a mark.
Besides, as her mother said, she felt like she was gaining weight little by little, perhaps because she was pregnant recently. Her breasts as well as her nipples became larger and firmer.
Literally, it is a figure that gradually takes on the appearance of a female in heat.
Still, I like it better. Her mom feels like her body is getting fuller and more elastic as if she’s about to explode!
In a word, would you say that the water has risen a lot?
“It will be a bit cool when the wind blows in the evening, so I should wear something over my shirt.”
“Just put on a cardigan.”
She picked up her mother’s favorite brown cardigan.
But when I put on a cardigan, it feels like my breasts are swollen like a missile about to explode.
Putting aside the pretty face, when I saw my mother’s unusually sexy body, I thought, ‘I really need to take good care of my mother!’ She only thought of it.
“Okay, now that we’re ready, shall we go out?”
I was wearing cotton pants and a gray long-sleeved shirt with no panties on, and I had my mom’s (?) Backpack stuffed with tools tucked over both shoulders.
“But where are you going?”
Mom asked in a charming voice as she folded her arms around mine.
“I’m going to go to the theater across the street at the entrance of the redevelopment area and then to the railroad tracks.”
“That… What are you doing there? It’s scary when the houses there are demolished and the sun goes down.”
“How do you know it’s scary?”
I picked up and asked.
“It’s the same when you see it when you come home from work, when you go to the mart, and it’s natural because demolition work is underway.”
“Mom, have you ever been to a theater there?”
“Huh? The… Theater?”
Mom suddenly stutters her words.
“You’ve been there a few times!”
I asked as if I knew.
“That… I never did. Did you go there once with your dad? I don’t remember.”
My mother’s voice crawled in.
“I’ve been there with my dad!”
“Because my memory is fuzzy.”
“Then I’ll remember if I go today.”
Mom can no longer speak.
“Let’s go! Put on your shoes quickly.”
Mom tries to wear low-heeled shoes.
“Don’t wear heels! Even the skirt is sexy, so you have to feel good!”
At my words, my mother opened her shoe box and she took out a pair of white heels and put them on.
“Look! Wearing it like that is so sexy!”
Mom looked at herself in the mirror attached to her shoe rack.
She looked a bit like a cheap woman, wearing a tight shirt that seemed to dangle her breasts in her skirt that exposed the curves of her waist, hips, and thighs.
However, her face is so elegant and graceful that her sensuality flows through.
