I'm Her Medication
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Chapter 11
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - When mom got kidnapped and trained as a sex addict, I became her Medication. "A shudder went through Mom's body as she slowly parted her lips, letting me slip the tip of my thumb between them, feeling the wetness of her mouth, and then the tip of her tongue brushing against it."
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Mom closed her eyes and I imagined she was seeing it in her mind and she continued to squirm as she spoke. “Other times, Darren liked to attach chains with clamps to both my nipples and my labia -- chains that were too short if I stood up erect -- pulling and pinching unless I could raise my legs off the ground -- otherwise, sweet pain and pleasure together. I would cum and cry and want it to stop and never stop at the same time till I thought I was going insane.
“Darren would manacle me to the A-Frame, hanging spread-eagled in the air for hours at a time, my arms screaming with pain and when I thought I would simply die from the agony, he’d pull up a chair in front of me and bury his face in my pussy and make me go nuts from the pleasure until I thought I would simply die from the ecstasy. He had a tongue like a snake and he would eat me for hours on end.”
Mom’s eyes snapped open and she looked at me in such a way that made me squirm in my chair. “That was something else I’d never experienced. I was taught that a man putting his face in your pussy was nasty and sinful.” She shivered again. “I just don’t understand how something so ... so delightful could be called a sin.” Licking her lips, Mom added, “Afterwards, he’d kiss me -- let me taste myself.” Mom dropped her gaze back down to her lap, unable to continue to look at me. “I loved that too -- how I tasted.”
There was a long pause, the only noise, the scratching of the occasional note by Doctor Deschane and Mom’s heavy breathing. The doctor looked up and smiled, first at me and then at Mom. “You’re doing wonderfully, Cassie -- so honest. John, are you okay ... do you need a break?”
My eyes were on Mom -- amazed that I was seeing her in such an aroused state -- my thoughts of the sexy looking doctor forgotten. My own cock was now throbbing in my slacks and I was sorely tempted to find a Men’s room and jack off, but this wasn’t about me -- this was about my mother and getting her the help she needed. The crazy, nasty stuff running around inside my head could wait until another day. Idly I wondered if Doctor Deschane gave family discounts. I shook my head in the negative. “I’m fine -- whatever Mom wants me to do.”