Blackmailed Mom
Copyright© 2024 by Beaverhunt
Chapter 8
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 8 - “I know you’re my mother and I’m your son. Get down on your knees and suck my dick. Unless you want me to fuck your ass?” Hanson's drugged him Mom, hellbent on payback. His friend Walt is going to record and participate, and his twin sister Jasmine will get in on things too. "You don’t have to burn in the fiery pits of hell. Give up your heathen ways, Hanson.” Not a chance, Mom, thinks Hanson.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Teenagers Blackmail Coercion Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex
I’m forced to watch myself get onto my knees and see his erection in my hands. My eyes are looking up at him as my mouth opens to do that disgusting. There’s a closeup of my face and wish it didn’t look like I was enjoying myself.
My head starts to move with his hips and wish I could look away or close my eyes. I hear him enjoying himself as my lips stretch and just what the nightmare to end. He pulls back and know what’s coming next. This explains the sore jaw and I know the hairs were his pubic hairs.
I see the twitching in my hands and hear the cough as his semen falls to my finger. More twitching and coughing causes more to fall out of my mouth. I’m disgusted by him and just want this to be over, but this is a hell that will not end.
At last it’s over and he pauses it with his semen on my lips. His hand still hasn’t released my head and I’m forced to stare at myself. I’m too angry and hurt to say anything. My son did this to me with the help of Walt and I never wanted God to strike anyone dead as much as these two.
His hand keeps my head in place and his voice is too calm. “That’s what happened last night. Both of our faces are on the video and you can’t deny you sucked my dick and had my cum in your mouth. Don’t think this is the only copy, either. Walt has the drive and he won’t ever bring it over.”
I scream out. “You drugged me and made me to that to you. I’m your mother. How dare you?”
The image is slowly being burned into my mind as his voice remains calm. “I’m not going to lie. We did drug you, but good luck proving it. Your voice is clear in the video and the glassy eyes could be from wine. As for forcing you, you chose to get on your knees.”
I try to look at him, but can only stare at the paused image and my voice snaps at him. “Why would you do this to your own mother?”
He lets out a soft laugh, which angers me more. “I did it because you’re my mother. I’m sick of your holier than thou bullshit. I’m sick of you telling me I’m going to hell. I’m sick of your hypocritical ass complaining about vanity, while you die your hair.
“Here’s what’s going to happen. Walt’s already made copies and I gave him the email address for everyone at your church. All he has to do is click send. He’s also got DVDs ready to be mailed out. Everyone you go to church with will see you committing an incestuous act with me.”
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