I Think That Is a Great Idea
Copyright© 2024 by DaMuddaFukkah
Chapter 6
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Lorraine Miller find a large black man waiting for her in her home. He threatens to kill her 2 youngest children if she does not to exactly what he says. He then tells her that the only thing she is allowed to say is "I think that is a great idea" to anyone who asks her a question or for her opinion. What follows next is a sick game between Lorraine and her 14 year old son as a nice, prim, proper and prude mom is pushed to her absolute limits in a desperate attempt to keep her family safe.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Coercion NonConsensual Rape Heterosexual Fiction Crime Horror Incest Mother Son MaleDom Humiliation Gang Bang Interracial Black Male White Female Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Oral Sex Caution ENF Slow
Lorraine was now sitting on the table wearing nothing but her panties and she kept her eyes tightly shut while forcing her mind to constantly repeat the words ‘My power is my faith. My faith in the Lord sustains me and he will not forsake me. My power is my faith. My faith in the Lord sustains me and he will not forsake me’. Yet it wasn’t easy for her concentration on those words was now interrupted by another great cheer that echoed around the room and, when Lorraine finally opened her eyes, she saw that Aaron had a triumphant grin on his face as he proudly held her shorts high over his head in a celebration of victory. After then tossing her shorts into the crowd, Aaron moved closer to where Lorraine sat on the table.
“Crowd around boys, this next shot needs to be a closeup” said Aaron cheerfully and Lorraine was still shocked at the change that had come over her son. No longer did he seem a confused little boy being tricked into committing horrible crimes against nature by an evil, little bully. Instead, he now seemed as if he was now in charge of everything going on. After all, he had just told 25 other kids his age to move in closer and they had followed his order. In fact, some of them were now so close that they could reach out and touch her if they so chose. Lorraine now tried to keep her legs tightly pressed together as a few of the black boys started lightly stroking her upper arms with their fingertips as she kept her lower arms crossed tightly over her chest. That sensation, the one of the boys caressing her gently made Lorraine sick to her stomach with revulsion and It took all her willpower not to try and move away although where she would have gone, she did not know. Ironically those feelings came to an end in the only way that made things more horrible as that was when Lorraine felt Aaron slide all eight of his fingertips around the elastic waistband of her pretty white panties. This immediately elicited a yelp of both fear and surprise from Lorraine whose eyes then locked on to her son’s and so terrified was she that she didn’t think she couldn’t move.
“Do you know what happens now mom?” Aaron gazed up at her with a look of childlike innocence on his face and he seemed like he was asking the question as if he didn’t know the answer.
“Do you know what happens now?” Aaron asked again as Lorraine knew exactly what was supposed to say. It was her own son for god’s sake! How could she repeat the horrible words she knew her son wanted her to say? How could she say them knowing that as soon as they were said, she would be forced to undergo the most horrible things any woman would ever endure.
“Yes, Yes, I know what huh-happens now,” the terrified mom was finally able to sputter out.
“Then tell me mom, what happens now?”
A wry grin appeared on Aaron’s face and it was the sort of smile a person made, not when something was particularly funny, but more the one a person made when they were experiencing something truly pleasurable. When they were savoring something.
“You, You take my panties off.” Lorraine felt a sharp stabbing pain in her chest as she said the words.
’Oh my god, my heart is breaking.’
A dizziness now came over her and for a moment she thought she was going to faint. The whole situation seemed surreal as if she was watching it in a dream. Am I dreaming? Lorraine thought. Can this all possibly be real? It can’t be, can it?
Yet, the sound of Aaron’s next question refocused Lorraine’s attention.
“And who am I?” asked Aaron.
Lorraine stared back at him. She didn’t understand the question. Why would her own son not know who he was? The answer to what her son wanted her to say came to her in a flash and she knew that like always, he wanted her staring right into the camera as she said it. Lorraine again looked into the eyes of her very own son.
“You. You’re ... you’re my son.”
The echo of the vile threats made against Lorraine’s children still echoed in her ears as she now started into the lenses of the cameras.
“What happens now is my own son takes off my panties.”
“And you,” Aaron inquired “you’re going to let your son take your panties off?”
“Yes,” Lorraine stated grimly.
“In complete sentences please mom.” said Aaron before he dropped his voice down to a whisper.
“Answer these next questions like you're totally horny,” Aaron then commanded.
“Oh ... O ... O ... O.K.”
Lorraine swallowed hard but, no matter how many times she did so, she couldn’t get rid of the lump in her throat. Then, while she would never understand how she was able to do so, Lorraine pouted her lips and spoke in a little itty bitty sexpot voice.
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