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Justice

Copyright© 2020 by Beaverhunt

Chapter 14

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 14 - "You really are a worthless fucking cunt." Spoken to her by her mother, Monica couldn't wait to get the older lady home. It started with the piss in the fridge. The threats to take her back to the mental hospital if she didn't take her pills. The straps waiting for her in the bed. And then the forced sex, the blowjob to her son, and more. EXTREME!!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Coercion   Reluctant   Romantic   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Daughter   BDSM   Humiliation   Rough   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Water Sports  

Liz’s eyes widened from the change in temperament and stuck it out as far as she could. It was held flat in an ugly way as her mother used the opportunity to give her a nasty look. Rather than give into anger, she shook her head as she inhaled more of her piss scented breath. Her own breathing was calm compared to the shorter breaths of her mother, which told her fear lay hidden just beneath the defiance.

Her commanding tone increased as she held her mother’s gaze. “Bring your tongue to a point, mom.” The flattened edge rounded before her. “Good, mom. Keep it that way and don’t put it back in your mouth. I’m about to teach you how to suck a dick like a proper whore. That’s what you are, mom. A worthless fucking whore of a mother, but I’ll teach you to be a good fucking whore of a mother.

“You better pay real close attention, mom, because I’m not doing this again. Fuck it up and it’s your ass.” Liz’s breath became shallow as her eyes widened. “That’s right, mom. I’m going to put on my big cock and fuck your ass hard.”

Her eyes remained locked on her mother’s as her tongue pressed out to a point. She pressed against the salted tip as if it were the head of a dick and started to circle around without losing eye contact. She opened her mouth to take her mother’s tongue and sucked in to increase the pressure.

Her tongue started to flick the tip as she kept the tip inside. She pressed her tongue along the base as Monica’s head lowered to take more of the flavors she so enjoyed. Monica increased the suction as she started to bob her head as her tongue remained pressed against the soft texture.

She pulled back with increased suction and released Liz’s tongue from her mouth without stopping the pressure of her own. Monica slowly circled the tip that remained rounded as her mother’s eyes told her the fear was increasing. The remnant of her piss was almost gone, but there would be more later.

Monica glared at her mother as she pulled away, and spoke with a playful voice. “You’re turn, mom. I better feel some fucking suction, or I’m going to do more than just fuck your ass. You’ll taste your ass before you taste your daughter’s. Get your tongue back in your mouth, and get it right. Suck my tongue like it’s J’s dick, mom.”

She pressed her tongue close to her mother’s mouth without letting the fresh glare do anything to alter her purpose. Monica could feel the pressure reach the tip in an amateurish way, but wasn’t going to stop Liz. Her mother wasn’t expected to be great, or even good on her first attempt. All that mattered was she did what she was told.

Her mother held her eyes as her lips pressed against the tip of her tongue and sucked a little. Liz pressed her head up as her tongue continued to work poorly against her own. The suction increased as more of her tongue entered her mother’s mouth without doing a completely shitty job. Lips pressed around as her head bobbed with mediocre results.

Monica grew bored with what her mother’s lack of enthusiasm, since she was only going through the motions. Liz would learn, but for now there were other things on her mind. She forced her lips down hard as her tongue held her mother’s down. There wasn’t anything she had gotten from what her mother was doing, not even the slightest spark, but the kiss was more than enough to make up for it.

She pulled away from her mother’s mouth leaving her lips parted. “Well, mom, you didn’t completely fuck it up.” Relief could be seen in her eyes. “That doesn’t mean your ass is safe, mom. I may still fuck it with my big cock before ramming it down your fucking throat.” Fear returned to remove any hint of the relief she had just a second ago. “We’ll see how the rest of tonight goes.”

She turned away from her mother’s horrified face and took her strap-on from it’s resting place between her tits. Her nipples were no longer hard, but that was only temporary. Monica set it down between her mother’s legs with head pointing to pink, and gave her a new odor to enjoy. Her fingers touched the smooth flesh as her eyes turned towards her mother’s face. There was something pleasant about feeling her like this, which caused her to moisten at more than thoughts of what was about to happen.

Her voice was a little harsh, which caused her mother to jump a little. “Spread your fucking legs, mom.”

Monica’s eyes traveled down her body as her hands moved with purpose. One moved to her soft lips as the other lifted her strap-on. Her fingers pressed between the dry pink to see her hole and pressed the head against the narrow opening.

Her fingers pressed against her clit to harden and moisten as her face turned towards her mother’s fearful glare. “Tell me you like the feeling of my big cock pressed against your pussy, mom.”

There was nothing but lies in her tone. “I like the feeling of your big cock pressed against my pussy, my daughter.”

Monica smiled at her mother. “Tell me you love my fingers on your clit, mom.”

Liz gritted her teeth as Monica felt her clit harden. “I love your fingers on my clit, my daughter.”

She could smell her mother’s pussy react before feeling the slickness start to spread. “Does it turn you on to feel my fingers on your hard clit, mom?”

The gritting lasted a little longer, since she was fighting herself. “It turns me on to feel your fingers on my hard clit, my daughter.”

Monica’s finger increased the pace. “Do you want me to make you cum, mom?”

A sigh escaped her mouth. “I want you to make me cum, my daughter.”

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