She Gave Him Everything... (closed)

[JckHmmr_2000]

"Mom, I'm home!" I say out loud as I walk into our hotel suite. I am tired, stressed out, and still quite angry from the day's business meetings. Father always told me to keep business away from my personal life, and to forget about work as soon as I come home -- but that's a lot easier said than done.

I find great comfort seeing Mom inside the suite. I walk briskly towards her, kiss her forehead, and then give her a big long hug. I hug Mom wordlessly for awhile, letting the stress of my day melt away while cuddled within the security of her embrace. Somehow, I know Mom will make everything feel alright again.

After a few minutes, I kiss Mom again on her forehead.

"How as your trip out here, Mom? What do you think of our suite, huh? I hope you weren't too bored waiting for me..." I rattle off a bunch of questions while I take my clothes off on my way to the bathroom.

"Oh, by the way, why don't you have the concierge get you a limo so you can do some shopping tomorrow?" I remember to hand her an American Express Platinum card that I opened in her name earlier. I toss my clothes in a pile nearby, knowing that Mom will take care of everything up for me.

"Mom, my neck, shoulders and lower back hurts," I say as I fill the jacuzzi bath/hot tub, and then get in the sauna. "Come talk to me, Mom. Tell me about your day."

I close my eyes and wait for the hot steam and my Mom's voice to relax my sore, tense muscles.

 

[landiek]

"Mom, I'm home!"

LeighAnn was thrilled to hear his voice and came running into the hallway to see his face. "Here I am."

LeighAnn drew him into her arms and hugged him tightly. Her voice began a soft humming as she shifted her weight from left to right, swaying him with her in a slow dance. She could feel every muscle tense from the stress of his day, she knew that he might need a massage if a bath didn't help.

"How as your trip out here, Mom? What do you think of our suite, huh? I hope you weren't too bored waiting for me..."

"It was a quiet ride." LeighAnn replied as she gathered the fallen clothing, folding them as she went along. "It seems as big as the room when you come into the building.... I tried to stay busy.. reading and some minor sewing."

"Oh, by the way, why don't you have the concierge get you a limo so you can do some shopping tomorrow?"

LeighAnn took the card and stared at it for a few moments. She knew that these plastic cards paid for things but she was danged if she understood why there were so many different kinds of plastic cards that places accepted. "Thank You."

LeighAnn slipped the card in her pocket and then moved the clothing in a neat little pile. She recalled a plastic bag in the closet that read "Laundry and Dry Cleaning" that would hold the dirty clothing until she could get to washing them herself.

"Mom, my neck, shoulders and lower back hurts,"

"Might be from all that standing and pacing they do in those offices." LeighAnn replies softly as her hands move to his lower back, rubbing firmly in small circles hoping to ease his discomfort.

"Come talk to me, Mom. Tell me about your day."

Absent minded she knelt by the side of the tub and began to rattle about the things she did at the house before his call. LeighAnn relayed the story of Tarl Cabot's journey into the land of Gor and the giant hawk like steeds that swept men from city to city like terradactals from the Flintstones cartoons. LeighAnn's voice became excited as she took him about Tarl stealing a beautiful gemstone called a "homestone" from a city and becoming an outlaw. Then softening her voice as she told him about Tarl capturing the lovely Talena the daughter of the Jarl.. a man with as great a power as a Viking Head Clansman.

LeighAnn scooted closer to the tub and began stroking along his temples as he was eased with the swirling waters. "The women there are considered slaves, and those that aren't are called Free Women, but only as long as the men tolerate their behavior. Women wear steel about their necks called kol'lars and often are branded as the property of their Master until sold or traded... and some even killed."

Her fingertips making circles along the edge of his temples as she continued. "And sometimes the slave would beg to be used as the sexual tension was so great they feared it would bring their death."

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

"Sounds interesting, Mom," I say, lost in the bliss of Mom's healing touch. I'm not sure where Mom learned the art of massage, but she's really good at it. "What did you think of the story, Mom? Did you enjoy reading it?"

I stretch my neck from side to side, feeling some relief at the cracking, popping noises my neck makes.

"Mom, I've read somewhere on the Internet that there are people who actually try to live a lifestyle as similar as possible to that described in the books," I commented idly. "Have you ever heard of such people? I wonder why they would do such a thing?"

 

[landiek]

LeighAnn merely nodded as she continued to massage his temples.

"Sounds interesting, Mom,"

"It was very different." LeighAnn replied softly not trying to be too loud and upset the healing balance of her actions.

"What did you think of the story, Mom? Did you enjoy reading it?"

"There were parts that were hard to imagine and others that made me feel for the person I read about." LeighAnn smiled as she reached for a washcloth and started to swish it over his shoulders after the loud cracking echoes in the massive bathroom.

"Mom, I've read somewhere on the Internet that there are people who actually try to live a lifestyle as similar as possible to that described in the books," I commented idly. "Have you ever heard of such people? I wonder why they would do such a thing?"

"I suppose them people need something to keep them close to old ways. Of course there was stories about them Arabs that kept many girls.. a harem I think.. and they are kept like slaves. At least that is what I have heard on the television. Perhaps they don't know no better, or it is they way they were raised so it don't seem no different then they live anyways." LeighAnn mused.

"I saw a book at the lobby called BDSM Basics and some man said it ought to give him ideas for his wife and subbie." LeighAnn looked at his back very seriously. "What is a subbie?"

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

"A subbie is a submissive, Mom," I replied simply. "A submissive is someone who prefers to be dominated by her Master."

I thought about how Mom led a very sheltered life, and how she seemed so deprived of worldly knowledge. I seemed to remember her saying that she didn't have much opportunity to read, and that saddened me, for I thought that reading issomething she might enjoy.

"Mom, I want you to read up on these things, and other things besides that you might find interesting," I said, kind of out of the blue. "I'll make sure you have as much access to any reading material you want."

It felt good to allow Mom such an indulgence. Perhaps it was a feeling of reciprocation for all the good things she did for me, or perhaps it was a reward of sorts for her pleasing service to me lately. That thought, and feeling her washing me, and knowing that she is at my beck and call, all combine to stir my passions.

"This tub can fit about ten people," I noticed out loud with a huskiness to my voice that betrayed my growing lust. "Take off your clothes and get in the tub, Mom."

 

[landiek]

"A subbie is a submissive, Mom,"

"ohhhhh" LeighAnn replied swiping off the layer of bubbles she made.

"A submissive is someone who prefers to be dominated by her Master."

LeighAnn nodded coming to an understanding that many people have submission in their lives and she was merely one constantly. LeighAnn recognized that in the story a Man was a Master. Did that mean John was her Master?

"Mom, I want you to read up on these things, and other things besides that you might find interesting,"

LeighAnn was surprised at the turn of generosity but it didn't take away her thoughts of what she read becoming a reality by actions.

"I'll make sure you have as much access to any reading material you want."

"Tank you John." LeighAnn began to work on the arms before realizing that she was just washing one section of his arm.

"This tub can fit about ten people,"

LeighAnn beleived it could more then that but moved her hands to the elbow and wondered how many times he scrapped those elbows growing up.

"Take off your clothes and get in the tub, Mom."

There was a quick flutter in her midsection as his words thrummed in her chest, The hands feel sweaty while her heart pounded louder, echoing in her ears and pulsing at the neck. Her fingers were quick to obey as her thoughts were jumbled in a haze, LeighAnn was undressed and easing into the tub when she blinked again.

"Am I your subbe, John?" LeighAnn asked softly not expecting an answer but something in her mind begged for an answer.
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[JckHmmr_2000]

"I dunno, Mom," I said with a grin on my face. "What do you think? Do you think you are my subbie?"

I caress Mom's huge, over-siozed breasts gently, sliding my wet hands underneath them and then rubbing her nipples with my thumbs and open palms. Every so often, I take one of her nipples in my mouth, to gently nibble and suckle on them.

"What makes you ask if you are my subbie, Mom?"

 

[landiek]

"I dunno, Mom,"

That was unexpected but LeighAnne remained quiet in order to hear him talk.

"What do you think? Do you think you are my subbie?"

Based on what she had read and the way she did as she was told made her believe that anything was possible. In the gor books women were slaves, oneying their Master's every order. Didn't she just obey her son by disrobing and getting into the tub? Just as LeighAnn was starting to utter her reply, John's mouth encircled her breast.

"What makes you ask if you are my subbie, Mom?"

"The things I do, John.. the way I do what you tell me to.... the way the books talk about women. Did your father ever call me his wife when you talked, or was I something else?"

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

"No," I said simply in answer to her question. I hoped it didn't hurt her feelings, but I thought it best to be honest. "He always referred to you as my mother. And to be honest, he rarely spoke of you. He said that he chose you carefully, so that you would take care of me for as long as I lived."

I stopped suckling at her breast and leaned backwards in the tub.

"Is that true, Mom?" I asked, cocking my head to the side. "Will you take care of me for as long as I live?"

 

[landiek]

"No,"

The way he answered made her feel sad inside.

"He always referred to you as my mother. And to be honest, he rarely spoke of you. He said that he chose you carefully, so that you would take care of me for as long as I lived."

There was another truth as LeighAnne knew that she always cared for John. He was her whole world while they lived on the island. She hadn't seen any of her family since the day she left nor gave them much thought over the years until just now while she was close to her son.

"Is that true, Mom?" I asked, cocking my head to the side. "Will you take care of me for as long as I live?"

"Yes John, it is true. I would always take care of you." LeighAnne couldn't hide the way she was panting heavily and quivering as John's eyes moved over her glistening flesh. Heaven help her for feeling this way but she thought she wanted him.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

"That's good to know, Mom," I said, allowing myself a loving moment for my own mother. I smiled warmly at her as my hands ran gentle, appreciative caresses all over her body. "And I shall always take care of you, too, Mom."

I contemplated ravishing her in the huge tub, but then thought that I'd much prefer the comfort of a bed. So, I waited patiently until we finished, and then walked naked into the bedroom, where I stood in front of the bed.

"Dry yourself, and then dry me," I said plainly, expecting her to follow my command without hesitation. My cock lost some of its hardness during the last few moments in the tub, but slowly grew back fully erect as I watched Mom dry herself, and then me.

"Sorry, Mom," I said as she finished drying me with an oversized bath towel, almost sorrowfully. "I don't know why, but i can only be nice to you for so long. Suck my cock, and then get on the bed."

I seemed to step away from myself as I watched my own emotions go from something warm, loving and appreciative to something significantly darker, more sinister, sadistic and rapacious.

 

[landiek]

"That's good to know, Mom,"

LeighAnne smiled at John. She marveled how different he was from his father. There were so many likenesses but not a gentle touch.

"And I shall always take care of you, too, Mom."

LeighAnne picked up four towels and followed John out of the room. She was willing to dry him off quickly for he seemed to enjoy that but blinked when she heard him say.

"Dry yourself, and then dry me,"

LeighAnne moved the towel over her body hastily and then wrapped her hair then she went to work on John, drying his body thoroughly. Easing the fluffy fabric between his toes and along his body with ease of someone that wants to give a complete pleasurable experience in just about everything she did.

"Sorry, Mom,"

"What ever for John?" LeighAnne often found herself perplexed with his swaying emotions.

"I don't know why, but i can only be nice to you for so long. Suck my cock, and then get on the bed."

LeighAnne said nothing in response only bit her lower lip and sunk to her knees. His cock was quickly surrounde3d by her moist oral walls. LeighAnne twisted her mouth over the edges bringing a pinch while she suckled. She waited for a sign that John was content with her duty and wanted her to go to the bed. It took several tugs to cause his cock to throb and rise. It was that pulsing that vibrated her mouth and caused her to become nervous as his eyes took a darker glint.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

The feeling Mom gave me with her mouth was wonderful; but secondary to the way she reacted to my words and demeanor.

I watched with growing lust -- and more than alittle bit of admiration -- as Mom quietly and subserviently knelt down and took my cock in her mouth. Just the sight of her ultra submissive actions was enough to give me a raging erection. Knowing that she was my own Mom did more than add to the eroticism of the entire event -- it literally blew my mind...

I stood there, enjoying Mom's ministrations for as long as my patience could take it. I could never cum from oral sex alone, and this would be no exception. However, Mom brought me as close as anyone could possibly have, and for that, I want to show my appreciation.

"Get on the bed, Mom," I say finally, my voice husky. "And lay on your back."

I follow her on the bed and lay on her right side, close beside her. I put my left arm behind her neck, cradling her closer to me as I reached over her left shoulder to play with her left breast and nipple. I lower my head to her right nipple, and suckle on it, gently at first, and then with growing urgency and ardour.

My right hand's fingers gently caress her stomach, tracing clockwise circles over her tummy that eventually lower towards her vagina. Gently, I stroke the insides of her thighs and the oustide of her labia, touching her in a way that prepares her for something more intimate...

Eventually, my fingers work themselves into her inner lips, stroking up and down, gathering her moisture to lubricate my finger tips. I apply liberal amounts of Mom's own lubrication onto her clit, making it slippery with her own juices. Only then do I SLOWLY move a single finger around her clit. After a few moments, I vary my finger movements, experimenting to see how she reacts and making mental notes to help me give her the best manual orgasm I can provide.

I do my best to vary the intensity of my finger movements, and try to orchestrate them effectively with my hand on her left breast and my mouth on her right nipple.

I notice that some of Mom's lubrication has oozed down to her asshole, so I gently slip my right hand's pinky finger into her ass to help heighten her arousal. I only put it in to the first knuckle to see if she desires such penetration. If she responds positively, I'll slowly push it in further. If she responds negatively, I'll simply take it out.

 

[landiek]

LeighAnne rolled her tongue over his cock softly, even tender in her soft gulps to work some of the saliva from dribbling out of her corners.

"Get on the bed, Mom,"

LeighAnne pulled her lips back to move as he wished just as he added.

"And lay on your back."

LeighAnne crawled on the bed then quickly rolled over as John's body encased hers. His caress was exciting her nerve endings as she snuggled into his arm. All too quickly his lips covered her breast, the soft gasp revealed that he was setting her body on fire and building the need for more.

A soft murmur leaves her lips as his hand sweeps along her belly. She can't help but get aroused and the fragrant liquid drips along the pussy lips to amplify his control over her body is fruitful.

She cums for him in several pulsing waves. Yet these are not the same as when she is ravished by his anger and lust. Just playing with her clit makes her back arch and moans and whimpers to escape her pursed lips.

Every erotic motion causes her to flinch and tighten, equal to her vigor during sex. LeighAnne was opening up to the erotism that she was long denied in her marriage. Did John know that, or had he figured it out?

A grabbled moan follows from his intrique nursing as her thighs seem to part a little further apart. Her body warming to near burning against his as small dots of dew dribble along her neck closest to the bed.

LeighAnne's eyes open widely as the muscle is jabbed, she instinctively tightens her body. Her eyes scan his for some form of approach on whether this is loving or punishment. "John, please.. I'm afraid."

Yet despite the fear that evidently was showing, her asshole was clenching down and rocking it a bit further in.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

"Sshhhh," I gently whisper into Mom's ear. "Don't be afraid, Mom. This is all for you. We'll only do what pleases you -- for now."

I kissed Mom's ear, and suckled on her earlobe, both for awhile before I lowered my head back down to her nipple. I slowly extricate my finger from Mom's asshole, and bring my hand back up to her sopping, wet pussy. My fingers strum her inner lips and clit, like a guitarist with his intrument's strings. My thumb spins circles around her clit, while my other fingers splay about in her cunt, dragging them along the slit and just underneath her clit. I concentrate onMom's reactions, adjusting my hand speed to maintain and enhance her pleasure.

I feel my cock throbbing in excitement, and I can't help but put the tip of my cock right up to Mom's asshole. I know she can feel the spongy head of my cock knocking on her backdoor, but I do not push it in. The temptation to ram my cock inside Mom's ass is almost overwhelming, particularly when I feel the slickness of her cunt juices coating my cockhead, and the thought that all this slickness would allow my cock an easy gliding action with but a simple thrust.

No, I tell myself. This one's for Mom. I'll rape her in every possible way LATER. I'll make her feel pain, and force a river of tears come rushing down her face, all from the savagery of my sexual assault upon her -- but that will be LATER.

For now, I just want her to cum. I want her to have the biggest, most satisfying orgasm in her life -- and then I want her to drift off to a quiet, peaceful and relaxed slumber. Yes, that's the plan -- for NOW.

 

[landiek]

"Sshhhh,"

Even with his reassurance LeighAnne feels afraid and starts to close off the thrill that she experienced.

"Don't be afraid, Mom. This is all for you. We'll only do what pleases you -- for now."

Yet each movement wouldn't allow her to close him from her, Her body arching and wriggling to his strokes. New waves fill her cunt as she whimpers from the impending crescendo.

Too quickly she moans out his name as she drools layers of quim. Her mind draws back to want more. "John.. oh John please "

Her nature bids her not to use such vulgar language but she knows nothing else to grant her that ultimate thrill of ecstasy. So she blurts it out with a rapid breathe "fuckme"

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

Wanting to please Mom, I hopped on top of her and slid my body in between her legs. I placed the bottom side of my rigid cock right on top of her slit, and moved my hips from side to side, in effect using my cock to frig her clit, much like I did moments ago with my fingers.

I didn't penetrate her, and took great pains to avoid doing so, despite my temptation.

I put my weight on one arm, and used my free hand to caress her breasts and play with her nipples.

Before long, I started toget really turned on myself, so I grabbed her by the hair and made her look into my eyes as I spoke. I wanted to make sure she understood me through the haze of pleasure that currently engulfed her entire being.

"Mom, you better cum soon," I warned her through gritted teeth, as the pleasurable sensations on my cock made it increasingly difficult to fight the temptation to fuck her -- but if I did that, I would prioritize MY pleasure over hers, and it would ruin the event for both of us. "If you don't cum soon, I'm gonna have to rape and hurt you.... And I guarantee that neither of us will be happy."

 

[landiek]

LeighAnne was excited ad wrapped her arms under his to bring her hands to his shoulders. She felt her body flaming beneath her son as she felt the barest touch of his body against hers.

Her breasts were on fire quickly as well, his fingers swirling about the nipples sent a new wave of heat over her pale skin. "ohhh gawd John."

LeighAnne felt the jerk of her hair and looked deeply into his eyes wile beads of sweat dribbled along her neck. She was on the edge of something she rarely felt and was too consumed to express the depths of the sensation.

"Mom, you better cum soon,"

LeighAnne nodded with understanding despite the hazy floating wash of colors dancing by the side of John's head

"If you don't cum soon, I'm gonna have to rape and hurt you.... And I guarantee that neither of us will be happy."

Just hearing him say rape made her tremble but her body jerked upwards to his chest, letting a little of his cock enter past the ring and in turn she moaned lowly as her quim followed like water.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

I quickly jerked myself upward and off Mom's body when I felt the tip of my cock barely slip into her inner-most folds. I didn't want Mom to lose ony of her momemntum as she climbed her way towards an orgasm, so I quickly replaced my cock with the fingers of one hand over clit. I sucked on one of her nipples, while my other hand played with her other breast, massaging the beautifully-oversized tit while playing with her nipple in between my fingers.

It took a monumental effort on my part to get off and not tear away Mom's virginity, but somehow, I managed. However, something inside me blamed Mom for taking me so close to fucking her cunt well before I wanted to, and that fed my anger and rage.

Again, I restrained myself, this time, by reminding myself about my priomary objective: to make Mom cum. AFterwards, of course, will be another matter. My own need for release is almost at a breaking point, so I decide that -- out of sheer necessity -- I'm going to rape Mom's ass and mouth until I am satisfied.

"Mom, after you cum, I'm gonna shove my cock deep inside your mouth, throat and ass again, until I cum," I whispered hoarsely into Mom's breast, my voice almost muffled by her huge boobs. "And Mom, I'm so horny right now that I'm very certain I'll have to do it several times..."

With that said, I concentrated upon sucking her nipple while playing with her other breast, and manipulating her clit and vagina with my other hand.

 

[landiek]

"Mom, after you cum, I'm gonna shove my cock deep inside your mouth, throat and ass again, until I cum," I whispered hoarsely into Mom's breast, my voice almost muffled by her huge boobs. "And Mom, I'm so horny right now that I'm very certain I'll have to do it several times..."


That hurt deep inside, she wasn't going to feel his spray in her.. that wasn't worthy of such pleasure. She started to become despondent to his actions and figured that his pleasure forwent her own thus she orgasmed again and awaited the next part of his promise, the savagery.. the lustful pleasure of his own choosing.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

I sensed Mom's sense of despondency, and somehow, that touched me enough to give me pause. Yes, I am a sadist who enjoys hurting myown Mother, particularly in a sexually deviant manner.

However, I DO love the woman and she IS my mother...

I roll off and to the side, and gently stroke Mom's back, showing her my concern.

"What's the matter, Mom?" I asked, making my concern obvious, or at least, seemingly sincere. "Tell me what's wrong, so I can fix it."

 

[landiek]

"What's the matter, Mom?" I asked, making my concern obvious, or at least, seemingly sincere. "Tell me what's wrong, so I can fix it."

"I don't know how to explain the feeling. I feel I want but I am afraid of the pain that comes with it... it makes me feel... brainless."

Her heart crumbled in her chest and the heartache began to sink in as she wasn't sure of her place. John opened her to womanhood but there was a sense of something not being right and she had little knowledge to work from other then those books.

"I wish I knew how to truly please you completely."

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

OOC: I posted a story that is very similar to this story. If you are interested in reading it, I posted it here: http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=408376

I hope you enjoy it!

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

"I don't know how to explain the feeling. I feel I want but I am afraid of the pain that comes with it... it makes me feel... brainless."

Her heart crumbled in her chest and the heartache began to sink in as she wasn't sure of her place. John opened her to womanhood but there was a sense of something not being right and she had little knowledge to work from other then those books.

"I wish I knew how to truly please you completely."

I smiled.

"You don't have to KNOW how to pleas eme, Mom," I said, comforting her. "Just be yourself, and you will please me. And, if I want something from you, I'll simply tell you -- is that fair?"

I waited for her response, and then rolled her onto her back so I could play with her breasts and nipples. I massaged them both, luxuriating in their size and firmness (is that a word?). After several minutes, I simply got on top of her in the misionary position, and placed my cock right on top of her slit, whereupon I began massaging her clit with my penis.

I waited for her to show renewed signs of enthusiasm and sexual excitement, and when I thought she was wet with arousal, I lifted my hips a bit and placed the tip of my cock inside her cunt.

"Look down, Mom," I said to her as I lifted my body off hers to allow her some space to see where our bodies joined. "Can you see my dark, condomless cock poised at your cunt's entrance? If I push in from here, you won't have your virginity anymore..."

Imoved my hips a little, wiggling them from side to side, as if to emphasize what could very well happen soon.

 

[landiek]

"You don't have to KNOW how to please me, Mom,"

It was a sobering statement that hurt LeighAnne deeply

"Just be yourself, and you will please me. And, if I want something from you, I'll simply tell you -- is that fair?"

Inside she felt like a dummy, having to be told over and over again. "Like a machine."

LeighAnne held her breathe as John too control again. She was terrified yet excited as the void would be gone and the knowledge would suffice with her always. Soon she was sopping wet and shaking with need awaiting his conquest of her body.

"Look down, Mom," I said to her as I lifted my body off hers to allow her some space to see where our bodies joined. "Can you see my dark, condom less cock poised at your cunt's entrance? If I push in from here, you won't have your virginity anymore..."

Something happened as she began to cry silently. Was it the fact that her virginity would be shattered or that she would become a true woman after years of celibacy? Which ever it was she was taken off guard by the quick stabbing of pain that came from her hymen stretching then ripping open.