1. 13 months


    Date: 7/3/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Incest, Pregnant, Stockholm Syndrome, Written by women, Author: iamscrwd, Rating: 73, Source: sexstories.com

    nightdress he put his hand out. “No need…I like women naked…both of you. Make me something to eat”. He ordered. “But…” I started, but was met with anger coming from his eyes. “You do what I say…no talking…just nod yes or no…do you understand?” I nodded. “Make me eggs” I nodded and went to the stove. He then directed his attention to Sara, “Come here young woman” pointing to a spot right next to him. She did so hesitantly. “You too, no talking…understand?” Sara nodded. Looking at the stream running down her leg, “You were a virgin…no?” Sara nodded with a sad expression. “Too bad…so sorry for you…but you cannot be one forever, and fortunately you are still ripe for your first conception”. The hair on the back of my neck rose. Through all this my son still stood up against the wall without making a sound. It had been at least a couple of hours. Our “guest” now turned his attention to him. “You must be the son…tell me your name, you can talk” “John” my son hesitantly responded. “Malek…you can call me Malek” he said as his hand rubbing softly on Sara’s naked butt cheek, “John…are you a virgin too? Like your sister was up until today?” John shot a nervous look into my direction and then one at his sister who was being absentmindedly fondled by this guy called Malek. He lifted one of her breasts as if weighing it. Sara was cringing… Do not know why, but my head snapped in John’s direction. “Uh…uhm…yeah” John said almost embarrassingly. Malek shook his head while squeezing my ...
    daughter’s breast as if he was checking the ripeness of an orange, then turned his head towards me as I placed a plate of food in front of him. His eyes seemed liked tentacles as he eyed me from toe to chest then settling on my closely shorn pubic area. A smile…almost sinister spread across his face. “John…with such fine opportunities so close to you…it is shame you have been deprived of loosing your virginity”, Malek gave my daughter’s breast another squeeze, patted her right ass cheek, and then dove into his food. Sara started to back up…but Malek grabbed her hand and shook his head no. He then pointed for me to go to the opposite side of the table from him, “go stand on the other side so I can watch your beautiful body”, he directed. I did not take it as a compliment. “John…stand in front of your mother…do as I say, or I will hurt your sister,” Malek went from command to a threatening tone. John walked up to me, about a foot or so apart, his eyes casting fear and nervousness, yet he fought them from dropping to my exposed breasts. My son had full sight of his completely nude mother; the moral dilemma was not lost on me. I felt ashamed, I felt guilt, and fear of how this will change forever my mother-son relationship. What happened next was a change that never crossed my mind in a million years. “Mother…pull your son’s pants down” Malek directed. I hesitated…throwing a disgusting look Malek’s way. “Do as I say, or your daughter will be squealing in pain” Malek now had her on his ...
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