Part 40

Chapter 1

Dan Dixon.

Fresh and sexually energized from what he thought to be the triumph of impregnating his sister Caroline with his child, Dan Dixon now saw no reason not take advantage of the temporary absence from the house of his Mothers latest toy boy Stuart Hall, if toy boy was the correct word for a burly youth Dan thought of as a thug and bully, whose use of brutality had in a short time taken over the lives of his Mother Catherine and his own, along with fucking and beating his Mother every day, along with with very much treating the house as his own.

Although in truth, none of that had as yet greatly perturbed young Dan Dixon, who certainly wasn’t averse to taking a riding crop to his Mothers backside himself whenever the opportunity arose and using her as the whore his Mother most undoubtedly was. A high class BDSM whore to be specific, thought Dan, who thanks partially to himself was earning good living working for various pimps, beginning with Sean Brady before Peter Harris had claimed his Mother for himself and now Stuart Hall, while in between, his Mother Catherine had in Dan’s eyes stupidly born the child of one Peters teenage sons David, as nasty a piece of work as they come and who now wanted nothing to do with Dans baby half brother Peter, which was probably just as well for David Harris, decided Dan in the knowledge her latest Pimp Stuart Hall wouldn’t take kindly to David’s presence around the house.

And so now it was Stuart Hall very much ruling the roost, not only over Dans Mother Catherine, but after Stuart’s deal with Sean Brady, also his Aunt Vicky, his Mothers sister and fellow BDSM whore. who now found herself very under the control of Stuart Hall and the older guy Richard someone or other, who Dan now found himself working and sexually performing for alongside his Mother, a bonus Dan was only to pleased to be part of, fucking and beating his Mother ... and getting paid for it as part in the high earning incest sex shows devised between Stuart and Richard, even if if they took the lions share of money generated by the shows.

Although this yet another change in the fortunes of his Mother had very soon affected Dans whole family in the most fortuitous of ways. Not only in the sudden drugs related arrest of Charles Smith, lover and protector of his sister Caroline and whom Dan suspected had been informed upon to the Police by Stuart Hall, but also the surprise sexual bringing together of his Mother and her sister Vicky during the recent two day BDSM orgy Stuart Hall conducted at Vicky’s home. A continuous orgy involving not only Dans Mother Catherine and her her sister Vicky, but also Vicky’s fourteen year old lover Trevor along with his own sister, the eighteen years old Mandy Hall, all orchestrated by Stuart Hall, along with fucking all three women multiple times, along with young Trevor fucking both sisters on multiple occasions.

Even if Dan hadn’t been invited or involved in that orgy he saw no reason to complain. For it was thanks to Stuart Hall, he now had opportunity of using that riding crop on his beautiful Mothers naked Ass and fucking her at least once a wee in addition to the porn shows Dan and his Mother now performed together as Mother and Son for Stuart Hall, in front of select well paying audiences provided by Richard.

And it was Dans knowledge that Stuart now intended being away for a few nights, that provided him with the perfect opportunity of enjoying an extra sessions with his Mother, just as soon as she’d put that brat of a baby half brother to bed for the night, which was now the case as Dan looked down upon the beautiful all but naked busty figure of his Mother Catherine. This was indeed a vision Dan Dixon felt he would never tire of, that of his Mother gazing around the four walls of his bedroom to see each wall adorned with glossy colour and black and A4 six photos of herself, either naked or lingerie clad, but always bound and usually gagged.

And tonight was no different, when dressed only in boxers and tee shirt, Dan had already been enjoying this very pastime, that of having his slim busty blonde mother crawling on hands and knees into his bedroom with the leash of her black leather collar between his Mothers teeth, wearing only a tiny black thong, along with a black suspender belt clipped to Catherine’s black seam stockings, while son occasionally laid the riding crop upon each of Catherines jiggling buttocks in turn, each time leaving a red mark on her Ass cheeks as Catherine gasped into the black leather ball of the Velcro ball gag, secured in her mouth by its Velcro straps.

Now with Catherine on her knees before him in his bedroom, obediently looking up into his greedy lust filled eyes, her son Dan could only yet again marvel at the sheer beauty of his almost naked Mother, with her large and yet somehow firm and erect heavy beasts proudly upright, while Catherine noticed that whatever she may have thought, her gold ringed nipples also stood large, erect and proud from her large breasts as Dan took his time massaging and gently squeezing his Mothered nipples, trying to recall how much milk they had produced for his baby brother after the boys father, the teenage David Harris, had himself suckled his mothers breasts during his rare visits.

While Dan almost lazily cupped then gently squeezed and massaged her Breasts, his Mother Catherine couldn’t help but become aware of the trickle of juices escaping her cunt lips, juices Catherine was only too aware her son would soon discover for himself. Although this was a thought that didn’t greatly concern Catherine, not in the knowledge this was a regular occurrence now she was sleeping with Dan overnight a least once a week. Nights during which Catherine would expect to be fucked by her son at least three times, along with her having Dans cock in her mouth for much of the night, even to the extent of Dan insisting his Mother sleep with her face and mouth beside his cock, nights when Catherine was often woken by Dans twitching cock slipping between her lips.

Only Catherine’s Anus had so far remained free of the attentions of her son’s seemingly ever growing huge cock, even though Dan wasn’t averse to probing his Mothers Anus with his fingers while telling Catherine. ““I’ll only take this when we are both ready Mom” Catherine had been told on more than one occasion and then shivering when Dan added “That’ll be when you admit you’ll always belong to me Mother, even when I’m married and no matter how many pimps come and go”

Within minutes those words were once again at the forefront of Catherine’s mind when taking her sons huge rigid penis in her mouth and tasting it’s all too familiar pre cum, while leaning forward, Dan’s hands once again toyed with his Mothers hardened nipples and heavy breasts, before reaching down between her legs to discover the copious amounts of juices seeping from between her cunt lips. “Just the very night to give Mom the good news I reckon” decided Dan.

Fifteen minutes later, with the all but naked Catherine having endured a harsh spanking upon her knees on Dans bed, with her face buried into the bedclothes, Dans rigid cock was once again soon buried deep within his Mothers throbbing cunt and with orgasm after orgasm surging through her, Catherine knew she’d no option but to answer Dans sudden and hugely embarrassing questions about her time with his Aunt Vicky, Trevor, Mandy and of course Stuart Hall.

“Yes, Vicky and I fucked each other everywhere, with our mouths and a huge dildo while both Stuart and Mandy were looking on...” explained Catherine to her son’s probing questions, before going on to admit. “And Yes, I suppose we had lots of orgasms ... after we relaxed and were happy with each ... and I suppose I was even a bit jealous when Stuart began fucking young Mandy while I was looking on”

Even though saying nothing to her son, Catherine also clearly recalled Vicky’s claim that along with Sean Brady, her son Dan had been instrumental in her own demise, claims which although Catherine fully believed, had left her with a curious feeling of admiration toward her son, an admiration now curiously intensified by the feel of Dans groin upon her buttocks along with his throbbing cock easing back and first deep inside her cunt while his fingers entered and massaged her Anus. In fact her sister Vicky/Honey had dominated Catherine in bed every bit as much as she had done when they were children, when with an overbearing manner, Vicky ruled the roost and flaunted boyfriend after boyfriend in front of her envious younger sister...

“Yes, after Vicky it was Trevor who fucked me ... while Master Stuart spent a lot of time fucking Vicky ... and yes Trevor made me orgasm quite a lot “ Catherine admitted with the ease of a woman who saw such acts as an everyday occurrence, while almost gushing to Dan, whose fingers were by now pushing the walls of his Mothers Anus against his cock

Certainly the arrival of the fourteen year old Trevor Hall, wearing only his boxer shorts, had immediately opened the floodgates of Catherine’s desire to be used and fucked by a young boy and Trevor Hall was certainly fitted the bill as the youngest to ever to fuck Catherine Dixon, all under the eyes of her sister, herself by then relegated to viewing Stuart Hall fucking Mandy, while the young boy Trevor, whom Vicky clearly adored, was having great fun with her sister beside the recently tied and gagged Vicky upon the big bed.

“So tell me exactly what Trevor did to you Mother” urged Dan, while encouraging Catherine with a few slaps to her Ass. “After untying me Trevor then gave me a really harsh Spanking Dan” recalled Catherine, before going on to tell her son how Trevor had thrown her legs over his shoulders before slipping his young cock deep inside her and then tongue to tongue kissing her, before eventually fucking her Anus in the same legs over his shoulders position, and where Trevor eventually shot his first load of hot semen, deep inside Catherines rectum.

Although far from finished, it has taken very little work with her Mouth before Catherine was facing young Trevor’s once again very large very firm cock staring at her, which, she now told Dan was soon in her mouth, eventually coming for a second time, this time deep into Catherines throat before withdrawing from her throat, Trevor was soon spraying more of his semen over Catherines face, mouth and breasts. As if energised by the memory of Trevor’s cock lodged deep within her, Catherine now vividly recalled to her son of how returning to her cunt with Catherine on her knees, Trevor had then taken her from behind while watching both sisters tongue on tongue kissing one another.

After those almost frenzied admission to her son Dan about her time of sexual excess with young Trevor Hall and especially her sister Vicky, it then came as no surprise for Catherine to feel her sons cock lubricating the entrance of her Anus and to feel his finger rubbing her clit, until the moment came when Dan began easing his cock against against his Mothers sphincter, there to remain while Dan told Catherine

“I’ve said before you belong to me Mother, but now that you’ve fucked your sister and that kid Trevor, it’s time to seal the deal when, we both know you’re the whore you’ve always wanted to be so it’s time you told me you really are my whore mother, never mind all the others, even Stuart, he can fuck you and beat you all he wants, but we both know the truth, you belong to me and will always belong to me” Catherine realized and understood exactly where Dan was coming from, when only too aware that she as much as anyone was responsible for the feelings of her elder son toward his mother. For even when a young boy, hadn’t she herself so often fantasised about having Dan in her bed at night, taking the place a husband who no longer had a sexual interest in her, while just how often had she smiled when finding those sexy panties she’d deliberately left lying around for Dan to find and jerk off into.

Although far more tellingly, Catherine also recalled just how quickly she’d worked out that her son Dan had set up that incredible afternoon of sex and punishment at the hands of Dans friends Sean Brady and Tom French ... That incredible experience which had changed her life forever during an afternoon when all her secret fantasies were stripped bare by Sean Brady, the first of her young Masters and the youth who transformed Catherine from a dull suburban mother and housewife into the high class mature bondage whore she had always dreamed of becoming.

And afterward, even when being fucked and beaten by so many other young men and boys, it was so often her son’s Dans face Catherine had seen looming over her while fucking and beating her. Hadn’t she known Dan was to be her true owner from the very beginnings of her journey into sex and submission? Wondered Catherine. Of course she had, realised Catherine, as Dans huge cock began easing its way through her sphincter on its slowly journey deep inside her Anus, while as if from a distance Catherine was aware of her son telling her.

“Even though I’ve always wanted to take it I’ve always thought I’d save your Ass for a night such as this Mother, a night you will admit you belong to me, every part of you, admit it while I’m filling your Ass with my seed ... our seed, when you tell me I own you without any prompting Mother, after which you’ll clean me with you mouth before you sleep in your owners bed beside your owner.

Dans only thoughts were that even though far from it being Virgin territory, tonight he would finally have his Mother Catherine’s Anus and he wanted it badly, for Dan wanted to show his Mother once and for all it was he, her son, who really owned her, no matter what the assorted pimps in her life may think. Although it was without any prompting from Dan, that Catherine then began using her inner muscles to grip her sons huge cock now slowly fucking her Anus while her thoughts turned for a moment toward the demand of her sister Vicky, that only after producing a baby with Dan would she ever forgive Catherine for her sons part in ruining her previously well ordered and comfortable lifestyle.

Well, after those two nights spent with her sister, Vicky could hate her all she wished and say and do whatever she wanted, decided Catherine, it no longer mattered to her, not when discovering the full extent of Dans domination over his Aunt Vicky had left Catherine with an ever growing admiration and even a fear of her son, whos instructions and declarations tonight Catherine had every intention of following when feeling Dans hot semen erupting inside her Anus.

However even as Catherine felt first spurt of Dans pre come hitting the walls of her Anus, she knew there was also the current love and fear of her life Stuart Hall to consider, even if Stuart had fortunately informed her by text he’d be away ‘on business’ for a couple more nights yet, unaware Stuart had in fact taken a shine to the older grey haired yet still desirable grey haired Annie Day.

News which left Catherine feeling both angry and jealous, although jealous of whom she wasn’t sure, when having witnessed Stuarts recent performance at her sister’s house when Stuart was brutally fucking both Vicky and Mandy, Catherine thought perhaps both of them must surely be prime candidates for a longer return visit from Stuart, especially when having been bound and gagged by Stuart, Catherine’s had then witnessed Stuart’s brutal fucking of young Mandy, while Vicky was almost tenderly stroking Mandy’s naked body, leaving Catherine laying there on the bed growing ever more aroused herself.

An arousal later only later satisfied by the arrival of young Trevor, along with Catherine’s long held desire to be abused and fucked by young boys. However tonight it was the son very much in control of the Mother he’d always wanted for himself. The son who had spent his formative years trying his utmost to make that happen, A son behind every scheme he’d devised for his Mothers demise and humiliation with one aim in mine, that of ensuring his Mothers every increasing descent into a world of sexual submission and deviation, a world where Catherine had nowhere and no one to turn to but the loving son who’d always been there for her, a son who it appeared would never toke a no from his Mother for an answer...

A couple of hours later, with his naked Mother Catherine, apparently fast asleep on her side fast asleep with her head in the crook of Dans arm, with her hand covering the cock he was trying to keep from full erection, Dan Dixon continued attempting to take in the enormity not only of what he’d said and done tonight, but of his Mothers psychical and spoken response. Yes he’d fucked and beaten his Mother ofter enough before tonight and told his her she was his, although they were statements Catherine hadn’t responded to aside from the one occasion she turned to Dan and even naked as she’d been, Catherine had told Dan not to be so silly, that a son couldn’t possibly own his own Mother, beside which, the very idea was both legally and morally wrong.

Lying there beside his naked mother recalling her words to him that night, Dan Dixon couldn’t help but smile at his seventeen year old reaction, of how when grabbing a fistful of his his Mothers long luxurious blonde hair, she’d first looked terrified and angry when being hauled back onto his bed, before then straddling her with his own naked body and grabbing his suddenly very erect cock and waving it in Catherine’s face, using every ounce of newly discovered maturity, Dan had snarled.

“Oh yeah Mother, don’t tell me about what’s moral and legal when we both know this is what you crave ... and the younger the better, you should be thinking me not criticising me when we both know this is you want most ... so get that tongue working Mother”

Even though at the time believing he’d gone too far, Dan was moments later jubilant and vindicated, for sneaking out her tongue, Catherine soon began licking the huge plum like head of Dans cock, before without any prompting, lifting her head a little to take its whole plum like head into her mouth.

There, looking up directly into her sons eyes, Catherine Dixon gave Dan his best ever and most rewarding head job, all the time retaining eye contact with her son in a scenario Dan looked upon as being yet one more milestone on the road of his determination to control his Mother as his very own property, a commitment Dan believed he’d tonight succeeded in fulfilling. Yes his Mother was a whore, but she was now her son’s very own whore, decided Dan and Stuart Hall could go fuck himself for all Dan cared.

In fact, having had a short nap while lying naked in the arm of her son, Dans constant stoking of his Mothers breasts and nipples had eventually woken Catherine Dixon, whose thoughts, when having quickly cleared her head and taken stock, pretty much mirrored those of her elder son.

Having taken a long time admitting to herself that even though living a comfortable middle class lifestyle with a nice house, a new car and the rest of the trappings of a good income she was in fact a whore, a bisexual bdsm whore to be exact, now under the control of yet another pimp, this one now even living in and controlling her own house along with using her body and that of other women, to generate a good income for himself while all too often suffering those beatings Stuart Hall simply referred to as ‘required punishment keeping her in line’.

Although having been treated by Stuart Hall as his own property when taking her to her sister Vicky’s house and subsequently using her while allowing her to be used by a fourteen year old boy and having her engaging in often brutal sex games with her sister Vicky, along with threesomes with Stuart had been a huge eye opener for Catherine. Opening her eyes to the simple fact she’d once again allowed her desire for sex with young men get the better of her, allowing Catherine to fall hook line and sinker for the brutal Stuart Hall in allowing him to not only beat and fuck get into submission, but to without even questioning him, move into and take over herself, her home and it would appear, her son Dan.

And just where was Stuart Hall now? wondered Catherine Dixon ... no doubt out and about fucking other women, now he’d got herself completely under his thumb, afraid of saying anything that may upset him, not so much in fear of Stuart inflicting yet another beating on her, but more he’d pack his bags and leave her while as pimp continuing to rake in a large share of the cash she made for him, leaving Catherine believing she was damned if she did and dammed if she didn’t.

With a growing anger, Catherine’s fingers were squeezing her sons flaccid cock in a gesture of despair as much as anything else, before feeling Dans large shaft almost instantly growing ever harder and with it, Catherine’s recollections of how so recently that rock hard penis, buried deep within her Anus, had been sending jets of Dans hot semen splashing against the wall of her rectum, while she Dans Mother, had sobbed.

“Yes Dan, I’m your Slave, your whore and always will be!” over and again, until collapsing on Dans bed where his still erect cock remained buried in her Anus, even when pulling his Mothers body over on its side leaving Catherine conjoined with her son via his huge cock, until curling up in Dans arms and into an exhausted sleep. Now, with recollections of Stuart Hall informing her by text of an obvious intention of sleeping with and fucking another woman, Whore or otherwise Catherine Dixon no longer cared, any more than she cared about her sister Vicky’s threat she’d never forgive her for the huge part her son Dan had played in her her own decent into sexual slavery unless she gave birth to Dans child.

Suddenly none this mattered to Catherine Dixon, when lifting her naked body from the crook his elbow and swinging a leg over both of Dans to straddle his hips and lower herself upon the rock hard penis of her delighted son, before lowering her mouth over that of Catherine’s delighted teenage son, knowing her actions may well lead to a confrontation with Stuart Hall and another probable beating, although but that would be for another day, As would Dan’s admission to Stuart Hall that he’d actually knocked up his sister Caroline.

Laying back on his bed trying to delay the inevitable while groaning aloud to the pleasures of his Mothers mouth and tongue upon his rock hard cock, couldn’t help but wonder of those two would Stuart find more annoying, that he’d got his sister pregnant or that his Mother now saw herself as her sons Slave. Although would Stuart Hall even be that concerned when he was undoubtedly using both his Mother and this house as mere conveniences, before moving on to the next woman or girl, something Stuart was in all probability doing at that very moment.

All food for thought for Dan, for with Stuart Hall not that much older than himself, he saw no reason why he shouldn’t follow in Stuart’s footsteps and Caroline should be easy pickings providing that nuisance of a dog didn’t get in his way and Charles remained where he belonged, locked in a prison cell.

Even so, while laying there on his bed with his beautiful naked Mother alongside him, Dans thoughts again returned to that incredible stroke of good fortune that had led him to this point. For never in his wildest of dreams had Dan thought the visit of Sean Brady and Tom French would eventually result in his previously staid yet beautiful middle mother become the bdsm whore she now was.

For despite having been bullied by Sean Brady and Tom French into arranging for them an afternoon meeting with his Mother with the pretext of discussing with Catherine Dixon a possible career in the teaching profession, Dan had very much hoped far more than a chat would be involved, when consumed as he was with hard to control burgeoning youthful sexual urges, Dan had hoped beyond hope the afternoon wouldn’t turn out a damp squib, that he ended up seeing nothing more than a chat between his mother and his schoolmates.

Not when Dan had spent night after night jerking off into his Mothers sexiest panties to wonderful visions of his naked Mother being caned and then fucked by Sean Brady and Tom French while enjoying every minute of them doing so and in the process leaving the door wide open for Dan to then demand his Mothers submission toward him ... Dan Dixon had never looked back since that incredible afternoon, even his recent subjugation of his sister Caroline paled into insignificance compared with his Mothers submission toward him. All Dan needed do now was find a way of ensuring the departure of Stuart Hall.

Chapter 2

Annie Day:

For whatever his motives, Stuart Hall had so far thoroughly enjoyed the short time he’d installed himself the large countryside house belonging to and occupied by Annie Day. Mainly because although her sexual orientation was one of her being a dominant lesbian, Annie was sensible enough to quickly come to terms with the fact that after his sudden uninvited brutal arrival, Stuart Hall was going nowhere, having made it painfully clear to Annie he would now be very much the dominant figure in both her life and house.

.For having found Stuart in her Bathroom, where she’d been soaking after a long and tiring day at work, the naked water dripping large breasted Annie Day had quickly found herself subjected to the special brand of harsh sexual and mental persuasion expertly practiced by the brutal teenage Stuart Hall.

So expertly that even though he was still only eighteen years old, Annie Day had non the less found herself unable to prevent both her body and mind from responding to Stuart Hall, in a curious blend of fear and a sexual arousal Annie hadn’t previously thought possible. So much so Stuart very soon realised he’d uncovered the perfect, if somewhat older alternative for Catherine Dixon, with whom he’d now spend time whenever he tired of the more haphazard lifestyle of the Dixon household and the irritation of the constant attention required by Catherines nuisance of a baby son Peter. And so using his usual, by now very well practiced combination of fear and brutal sex, Stuart Hall harshly trained the slim grey haired fifty something large breasted Annie Day toward the standard of submission Stuart also fully expected of Catherine Dixon.

The results of which were a fearful Annie Day now adopting the exact same routine as Catherine, each and every morning. A simple routine of putting Stuart Hall before all else in the life of Annie Day.

A routine beginning with the naked Annie straddling Stuarts morning erection and using her cunt muscles to fuck him until Stuart’s cock shot his load upward deep inside Annie’s warm cavern, leaving Annie, without any protection, hoping it was too late in life to produce any children. Then having served Stuart his first coffee of the day and then taken her morning shower, it would be time for Annie to provide Stuart with his morning blow job, this time naked aside from a tiny black thong. A thong, the colour of which decided by Stuart, would be worn by Annie around the house day and night, even when cooking Stuart his meals, leaving Annies large breasted body available to Stuart’s roaming hands and cock whenever he so wished to use it.

Only during the time Annie would spend in the Manor House office would she be allowed to wear anything near suitable clothing, decided Stuart, although even then he intended to ensure Annie now looked the sex on legs she undoubtedly was, with a style of dress far removed from her office apparel of a matronly jacket and long skirt.

Although exactly why Stuart found he now had the hots for another, even older mature version of Catherine Dixon was something’s Stuart Hall couldn’t understand, especially when having the pick of girls such as Mandy Hill, who’d earlier in the week had proved a great fuck during the fun and games he’d organised between Catherine Dixon, Vicky Preston, young Mandy and her kid brother Trevor, during an experience that had sure been a fun couple of days, recalled Stuart. Perhaps it was in his DNA decided Stuart, from way back when his first erection bad been conjured up by erotic thoughts of own Mother. Although there was undoubtably something about Annie Day that alluded both a certain vulnerability along with huge sex appeal, a sex appeal that must surely be the result of that great trim body.

In fact Annie’s trim waisted, slender legged body, complete with those incredibly firm breasts and large nipples, was pretty much the creation of the now absent burly Romanian Olga, who using a mixture of pain, fear and sexual domination, had ensured Annie worked and sweated during an exercise regime for hours on end almost every day, while naked under the critical but proud gaze of Annie’s then lover Olga, whose hands roamed over every inch of Annie’s body to ensure her increasingly shapely mature body was sweating everywhere, including cunt lips and anal ring.

Now the result of Annies workouts were all too plain to see, leaving Stuart musing that if he could have the hots for a woman such as Annie Day, then surely the same could well apply to plenty of much younger guys such as himself, young men with a fetish for a tall slim mature grey haired women with great tits. Taking such thoughts a stage further, another came into Stuarts mind, for for unlike Catherine Dixon, the tall slim busty mature Annie Day wasn’t providing him with the lions share of a very good income. So whether Annie liked the idea or not, it was a situation that he would have to rectify as soon as possible, a decision not Annie’s to make, not any longer anyway. Not after Stuart had once again discussed Annie Day with his mentor Richard.