Chapter 17

She turned away from the panicked eyes of her mother with anger just beneath the surface. The sound of knees hitting the floor told her Liz was doing as she was told. Fingers gripped her cheeks just before hot breath reached her flesh. A pleasant sensation crossed her as she began to walk slowly to ensure her mother wouldn’t fall behind.

Liz was forced to watch her daughter’s cheeks bounce against her fingers as Monica made the slow trek towards her bed. Pleasure was pressing across her body as she started to moisten, but remained in complete control. Monica could fight off the urges she felt as she neared her bed.

Her thighs pressed against her mattress as she started to position herself and spread her legs further than she had just a short time ago. Hot breath could be felt on both holes as Liz’s grip changed to enable her fingers to do the work needed. Monica felt the ridges tug as she continued to part, which sent sparks across her body.

The tip of her mother’s tongue pressed between the ridges as Liz made sounds of disgust, which she enjoyed. Monica never told her she couldn’t make any sounds to show her displeasure. Liz’s tongue was more than wet enough from drinking her own piss to press as deeply as she could get.

Liz’s tongue started to pull out without her head moving, which caused Monica to snap out directions. “Bob your head, you worthless cunt of a mother.” Her head started to bob as tongue moved in and out slowly. “Faster, you incestuous fucking whore of a mother.” The speed increased and as pleasure increased. “That’s it, cunt. Don’t you dare slow down. You’re being a good fucking whore, you sick, incestuous, fucking cunt of a mother.”

Monica wasn’t in any hurry, but knew her mother’s grip couldn’t last. Her tongue pressed in as deep as she could get with every forward thrust of her head as her mother’s hands started to tremble against her cheeks. She didn’t allow herself to say anything to her mother, since the only words that came to mind would be from passionate urges.

She allowed her mother to go until she was close to losing her grip. It was going to take time to build up her muscles. For the moment, Monica was satisfied with the results.

Monica could’ve continued on for several minutes before reaching the point of giving in to her urges, but her mother couldn’t. “Pull your head back and let go of my ass, cunt. Don’t pull your fucking tongue into your mouth. You keep it out like a good whore, you sick, incestuous whore of a mother.”

She turned to see her mother’s pointed tongue sticking out towards her pussy, but wasn’t going to give in to the temptation that coursed through her body. Monica grinned at the look of disgust and fire in Liz’s eyes. Her mother was far from broken, but moving in the right direction.

Monica spoke with a commanding voice. “Stand up, cunt.” Her mother rose without hesitation as their eyes remained locked together. “Be a good, incestuous whore of a mother and touch my tits. I want your fingers touching my nipples, but not covering them, cunt.”

Liz’s hands reached out and softly gripped her daughter’s tits and sent pleasant signals as fingers brushed against hard nipples. Monica’s hands moved to the back of her head to hold her in place as her mouth took rounded tongue within to taste the bitterness she knew was there.

The saltiness of her mother’s piss overwhelmed the bitterness as more of her tongue was taken in. She sucked in as if it were a dick to capture all the flavors she could. Mouth met mouth as her mother’s hands tightened a little and breathing became shallow. Monica knew her mother was enjoying this moment, but she wanted far more than the passion of the kiss felt only by her. Liz’s pussy needed attention, but it wasn’t going to happen.

Monica had been working her mother’s mouth and throat to loosen her up and turn her into a decent cocksucker. It wasn’t just her mouth she had improved upon, but her tongue as well. Liz no longer reacted in a negative manner when she was forced to lick her ass, anymore than when she was drinking glasses of fresh piss from the both of them.

Liz hadn’t broken; not completely, but was getting closer. The threat of getting fucked in the ass by her daughter’s big cock continued to bring fear to her, but Monica hadn’t so much as stuck a finger inside. She was saving her mother’s virgin asshole for J, just as she had her mother’s cunt.

She continued to overdose her to bring about a greater state of confusion and memory loss. There were times where she didn’t know the difference between one delusion and the next, but always knew when it was her daughter slowly breaking her down. The scents of piss and pussy got stronger throughout the house, but never let on she could smell anything when playing the role of daughter.

Her mother was ready for the next step towards breaking. It was time for Liz to get fucked, to feel the pain and pleasure of her holes being taken, to have orgasms and cum hard from both her children. J was going to live out his greatest fantasies and their mother could do nothing to stop it from happening.

It had been too long since she had seen J and missed her lover more than she ever had before. J had to be kept at a distance, which he didn’t like anymore than she had. He wanted to be there for her to help deal with their mother, but managed to keep him away without telling him anything about her plan. Had she seen her brother in any capacity, her resolve would’ve weakened and she’d be robbed of the justice she sought.