1. CHAPTER 3: SLAVE MOM TANYA TURNED INTO A REAL PAIN SLUT


    Date: 8/10/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Ass to mouth, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Discipline, Domination/submission, Enema, Extreme, Humiliation, Incest, Non-consensual sex, Prostitution, Rape, Reluctance, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Spanking, Torture, Violence, Author: Manpower666, Rating: 88.2, Source: sexstories.com

    absolute discretion. Perhaps next time you should use our backdoor. That would be more discrete”, Mike said. He could hear Joe and his Mom whispering in the living room. “Great idea, Son. Now I assume that it is your own Mom that….ehhhh….provide the services you offered me this morning?” “It is, Sir. She is very good, Sir. I am sure you will be completely satisfied with her, Sir.” “Well, take me to her, then. I am quite excited about this.” Mike led the customer to the living room, where his Mom was kneeling on the floor, completely naked apart from the high heels she had put on, and looking extremely beautiful and sexy. The customer became ecstatic by the sight. “My God your Mom is beautiful! Much better than I had anticipated. STAND UP, SLUT, so I can see you properly. Put your arms behind your neck and turn around,” he commanded her with great authority. Mom did so and her big protruding tits seemed to fill the room while she moved. She then did something unforeseen: Standing with her back to the man, she spread her legs, bent over and pulled her buttocks apart, showing him her fuck holes. Like she did for the teenagers in the shopping mall this morning. “OH MY GOD! WHAT A BODY! AND WHAT A SLUT! I must fuck her! I want to fuck all three holes, not only her mouth. Name your price!” the man burst out. He began to undress. Joe did the calculation. “That would be another 1000 bucks, Sir, if you also want anal and vaginal sex on top of oral and spanking.” The man reached for ...
    his wallet and gave Joe 10 dollarnotes. “How much time do I get for 1700 bucks? Three hours?” “You get 30 minutes per service, Sir. Four treats means two hours, Sir. But you can buy additional time after the two hours for 500 dollars per half hour.” “Fair enough. Now I have to reveal my identity for you. You will, all three of you, have to promise me you will keep my visit absolutely confidential.” “We promise, Sir,” they said in unison. As their visitor undressed, it turned out he was none less than the catholic archbishop! The family only went to church – the cathedral - once a year at Christmas Eve, and it was always the bishop that celebrated mass. Tanya recognized his face with the aquiline nose very well. Brought up as a catholic, Mommy suddenly blushed with embarrassment and instinctively covered her intimate parts with her hands. The bishop motioned at her and said, irritated: “Oh, do stop that! Take your hands away. I am not here for prayer.” Mom removed her hands to her sides but looked down on the floor, still embarrassed. Her sons wondered what had happened. It was very unusual for their slutty Mom to blush. “What is wrong Mom? Do you know this guy?” “Your blushing Mommy has certainly recognized me, but you might as well know, boys, that I am the bishop of this city. That is why secrecy is so important for me. Can I trust you in this?” “Certainly, Sir. We do not want to ruin neither your career nor our own business. We have a mutual need for discretion, Sir,” Joe ...
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