Carole's Story 09 - Our Son Abuses His Mom free porn video

For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. Her tight stomach is flat and her ass is hard and round. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small area of hair above her clit. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets excited.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in good shape. My best attribute was my cock. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when `flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest holes.

This story is true, with some alterations like names and dates. I also took some liberty to combine some experiences so the story would not drag on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this story has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy:

09 – Carole's Story 09 - Our Son Abuses His Mom: (Incest, BDSM, Wife)

I woke up after midnight and noticed Carole was gone. I got up and walked quietly down the hall to our son’s room. They were both asleep, spooning on top of the covers. Carole was on her side in a fetal position with her/our son right up behind her. Both naked, of course, with no light between them. Billy, our son, had his arm over her with his hand resting on one of her big soft tits. I didn’t interrupt them, instead I just went back to bed.

Since Billy discovered his mother’s proclivity for sex, he has used her almost daily. The normal day involves him coming home from school, finding his mom naked in the house, and bending her over for sex. After dinner, I would take her to bed and fuck her as well. And sometimes, later at night, he would come get her and take her to his room to fuck her once again. Two or three bouts of sex every day for her without adding anyone other than my son and me was great, but there were plenty of days and nights that we added other men to the mix.

My son had gotten very good at making her cum. She really loves his big thick crooked dick. He was the only man, so far, that could make her cum doggy-style with extra stimulation to her clit. His bend cock hit her in different ways that just drove, and still drive, her wild.

Making her cum was wonderful. A great deal of the men that fuck her don’t care if she cums, she is used as a fuck toy, just there for the man’s pleasure. But there are added benefits to her orgasming. It should go without saying that she enjoys it, and enjoy it she does. Being multi-orgasmic, it is possible to work her into an orgasmic frenzy where she just starts to cum continuously not being able to control herself, continuing sometimes to the point of passing out from exhaustion. But not only is that fun to watch, it feels amazing.

When Carole cums, her entire body shakes. Her face glosses over as she loses herself to the pleasure that flows over her whole body. Her mouth drops open and her eyes go wide. Her nipples harden and stick out. She starts to beg for more cock, telling everyone within listening distance what a slut she is and how badly she wants to be fucked. Best of all, her pussy starts to vibrate and pulsate, squeezing tight around the cock. Oh, my God, does that feel amazing. It is like she is milking your cock with her tight wet pussy.

Billy had discovered the secret and, to both their joy, would get her to cum all the time.

When I woke the next morning, Carole was still not back in bed with me. I got up and walked back down the hall. I stood at the door and watched. On the bed, Carole was on her back. Billy had her almost folded completely in half. She had always been very flexible. I learned early on that she could stand, straight legged, and put her hands flat on the floor. Her flexibility was always fun.

Billy had ahold of both her ankles and had pushed them up and back to behind her head. Her legs bracketed her big wonderful tits, holding them up and in place. She looked down at the sex that was happening, watching her son’s big dick disappear into her pussy. Her tits moved up and down in waves because of the hard fucking she was taking.

“Oh, yeah,” she moaned encouragingly. “Fuck me…fuck me with that big dick.”

I knew she really appreciated the stamina her young son had, seemed like he could fuck for an hour without cumming.

Then he did something that surprised me. He let go of her ankle with his right hand, holding them both now with only his left, and reached down and took hold of her nipple. He twisted and pulled hard.

“Ow,” Carole whimpered.

“Shut up,” Billy told her forcefully. Then he let go of her nipple and slapped her across the face. Not hard, but it was a slap.

To my surprise, she didn’t respond at all. She let him do it without a word. Of course, she had been slapped and abused before, but letting her son do it was a little different.

Billy grabbed her nipple again and viciously twisted it. He pulled up until it would stretch no more and then he let go. Then, he reared back and slapped the side of her tit hard. Her tits bounced, recoiling from the strike.

Suddenly, Billy moved back, pulling his cock out of his mom. “Get on top,” he told her. He fell onto the bed next to her, on his back.

Carole unfolded and threw her leg over him. Straddling him, she lowered herself onto his big cock. “Oh, God, yes,” she moaned as she sat down on him, his cock pushing all the way inside her.

“Ride me, you slut,” Billy told his mom. Carole started to bounce up and down on him. She reached down and started to rub her clit. He put his hands behind his head and watched his mom fuck his cock. I was so proud.

A couple minutes later, Carole was in the throes of a massive orgasm. Billy waiting for the perfect moment, reached up and slapped her right nipple hard with a flat hand. Carole shuddered. “Ahhh,” she moaned. He hit her again.

“Again,” he told her. She continued to ride him more until, only a minute later, she started to moan again, “Oh, God, yes…fuck me…I’m cumming…oh, God, I’m cumming.” Billy took aim at his mom’s right nipple and slapped it hard again. Carole responded by crying out, “OH, GOD…” She looked down at him, her eyes wide.

“Hold them up for me,” Billy told her.

Carole cupped her big breasts in her hands and lifted them up. Billy slapped the right nipple again. Carole moaned and her head fell back. Then Billy slapped the left nipple. Carole groaned in pleasure. Encouraged, Billy started slapping them both, alternately, as she again started to move up and down on his cock.

He grabbed her hands and pulled them down, letting her tits loose. Then he started slapping them hard from the side, watching them bounce violently from the powerful strikes.

I could tell it was hurting Carole, but she didn’t stop him. The mixture of pleasure and pain was heightening her climax. She let him have what he wanted.

After several more minutes of tit abuse, Billy pushed his mom off him and onto her stomach. He moved around behind her and pulled her up onto her hands and knees.

Carole came immediately when Billy thrust his big bent cock into her from behind.

“That’s right, you slut,” Billy said. “You love to fuck like a dog.” He slapped her ass hard, making her jump. “Cum again, you fucking bitch.”

Carole started to shudder under him. Completely in his control, Carole started to moan and mumble incoherently, the powerful orgasm overtaking her.

“Fuck,” Billy moaned. “I can feel it squeeze my dick. Oh, yeah….”

Not waiting for her orgasm to finish, Billy pulled out of her and spun her around to face him. He stood on the bed in front of his mother, who was on her knees, and frantically pointed his cock at her face. He started to feverishly stroke his cock. “Open your mouth,” he panted.

Carole looked up at his face and opened her mouth wide. At the same time, she cupped her magnificent tits and held them up for him, just like she was trained.

His cock exploded. Cum shot all over her face. When he was done, she was covered from forehead to chin. Taking hold of the base of his still twitching cock, she took the bulbous head into her mouth and sucked the remaining cum out of the shaft.

Still panting, Billy looked down and watched his mom suck and clean his cock.

“Time for you to get ready for school,” I called in to him.

“Okay,” he said stepping off the bed, leaving his mother panting and cum covered.

“You come with me,” I told her, waving her to follow me. I took her into the master bathroom and turned on the shower. We stepped in when the water was warm. She washed the cum off her face as I moved up behind her. Leaning her forward slightly, I pushed my big dick up into her sopping wet pussy. Reaching around her, I groped her tits as I fucked her. When I was finished with her, I pushed her aside and finished my shower.

Billy was gone by the time I got was ready to go. Carole came out of the bedroom, wearing only panties, and walked me to the door. “Remember this weekend I have a couple guys coming over,” I told her, leaning down to kiss her. “Hopefully, Billy will leave a little for the rest of us,” I laughed.

When I got home that evening, Billy was on the couch watching the television. His mom, naked, was lying on the couch with him, her head in his lap, sucking his already spent cock. I sat down in the big chair next to them. “Whatcha watching,” I asked.

“One of my favorites,” he said pushing play on the remote.

On the screen, Carole, naked, was bound, her hands tied up to rings in the ceiling, her feet kept apart with a spreader bar, and a ball-gag in her mouth. I knew the video well. Carole was about to be tied, slapped, spanked, and then gang-fucked. Billy had seen it several times before and seemed to always gravitate towards it when he had a choice.

We both watched the movie as Carole, my wife and his mom, continued to lovingly suck his hardening cock. A couple minutes into the video, Billy took hold of his mom’s hair and gripped it behind her head. He started to push her head down as he thrust up into her mouth. Carole let her son fuck her mouth. “Oh, yeah,” he groaned and he pushed her head down hard, holding it still. With his cock buried in her mouth, he exploded. He continued to groan as she gulped and swallowed. When he finally stopped spurting, he let go of her head. She went right back to sucking.

Every time I watch her in action, I am proud of her and impressed by her abilities, attitude, and willingness. She is an amazing fuck…an amazing sex slave.

Billy leaned back and sighed, looking down to watch her. Then he looked over at me. “I want to learn how to do that,” he said, pointing at the television. On screen, a man was busy tightly wrapping rope around the base of Carole’s tits and tying intricate knots and patterns. As the man tied, Carole’s tits became more and more balloon-like. The tit flesh became tight as a drum, as they pushed out from her body. Slowly, her tits started to turn purple from lack of blood flow. The man continued to wrap the rope around her, wrapping it behind her back and around her neck, creating complex and symmetrical patterns as he tied. The man was an artist.

“You do, huh?” I replied with a smile.

“Yeah,” he smiled back. “Looks like fun.”

I knew Carole was not excited about the idea, but that was not her choice or her place. She did what she was told.

“Okay,” I said, “I’ll make arrangements for you to be taught properly. Can’t do it until next week though. Already have a party scheduled for this weekend. Don’t want your mom all bruised up before then.”

Billy looked down at his mom and smile. “That sounds like fun, huh?” he said, running his hand over her ass. Carole didn’t respond, she just looked up at him as she continued to suck. “Well, I’m gonna have fun,” he laughed and he slapped her ass hard.

Billy came once more in his mom’s mouth before the video ended. When it was over, I told her to go make dinner.

In bed that night, after I had added my own sperm to her already protein-filled stomach, I told her how proud I was of both of them. “He is turning into a fine young man, isn’t he?” I said. She just nodded. “And I am really happy with your performance.” I ran my hands over her big soft tits. “You are built perfectly for sex. I’m so glad you are the way you are. You little fucking slut…” I smiled as I pinched her nipple. “Making your body available to everyone makes me very happy.”

She smiled at me. “I like making you happy,” she moved up and kissing me. She thought for a second and then said, “I’m so glad we didn’t get him circumcised.” She smiled at me.

“Yeah, you like that big bent uncut dick, don’t you?”

With a little shy look, she replied, “Yeah, he really makes me cum real hard.”

“Well, he is expanding his experimentation, that’s good. He wants to learn how to tie you up and smack you around,” I said with a smile. I paused for a second. “I’m kind of looking forward to that. You?” I twisted her nipple again and pulled on it.

She didn’t respond, but she looked down. She wasn’t excited about it, but she loved to make men happy and she would do whatever she was told.

Two Fridays later, I dropped them both off at a friend’s house. Billy was so excited; he could barely stand it. Carole looked fantastically sexy. Wearing nothing but a pair of short shorts and a cut half-shirt that was barely long enough to cover her areola, she followed her son up to the front door of the house. I stayed long enough to watch them enter the house, then I went home to wait for the extra pussy I had ordered up.

“Hi,” Jason said, extending his hand to Billy, “nice to meet you.” Billy shook his hand. “Your dad told me you were looking to learn how to properly treat your mom.” Jason smiled, still not even acknowledging her.

“Yes, sir,” Billy responded.

“Great,” Jason said and he turned towards Carole. Carole was standing, her arms behind her back, with her head hung down. Jason ran his hands across her body, along the bottom of her tits. “Well we have all weekend, so we can do it right.” He turned back to Billy, put his arm over his shoulder and said, “Come on.”

Jason led him, with her following obediently behind them, further into the house. They entered a room with nothing in it but two big leather chairs, and a small round table between them. He pointed at one of the chairs, which Billy sat down in, and then sat in the other leather chair. Carole, subserviently, walked around and stood directly in front of them.

Jason looked up at Carole and said, “Tits.”

Carole, without looking up, took hold of the bottom of her shirt and lifted it up. She dropped it on the floor next to her. Her hands went immediately back behind her back.

“Your mom has some really big tits,” Jason told Billy with real appreciation in his voice. “You like them?”

“Yes, sir,” Billy replied, truthfully. “I think they are great.”

“So, you have fucked them before?”

“Yes, sir.”

“They are great targets for all kinds of things,” Jason said, with a smile. “Like cum.” He laughed. “But they are also perfect for bondage and abuse.” They stayed quiet for a moment, admiring the view, before Jason spoke again. “Pussy!” he demanded.

Carole quickly responded and unbuttoned her shorts. A second later, they were on the floor with her shirt, and she was standing naked in front of them, her arms back behind her. She was beautiful. The textbook naked sex slave.

“Perfect,” Jason commented. “Love a clean shaved pussy.” He said to Billy, “You fucked her, right?”

“Yes, sir, a lot.”

“Good.” He looked thoughtful for a minute. “I don’t think I know anyone that hasn’t,” He laughed. Then he snapped at Carole again, “Ass!”

Carole turned around.

“That hole might be my favorite,” Jason said. “Have you butt-fucked your mom?”

“Only once,” Billy admitted.

“That’s too bad,” Jason said, a little surprised. “It might be her best fuck.” “Bend over, bitch,” Jason told Carole. Carole obeyed. “Spread them!” Jason barked. Carole reached around and pulled her cheeks apart. Her perfect pussy and ass were on full display. “Both holes are tight,” Jason told Billy, “but that ass is something special. You need to fuck it more often.” He paused. “Your dad gave you complete access to her, right?”

“Yes, sir,” Billy said, staring at his mom’s ass.

“Then use it.” Jason looked over at Billy. “Does this turn you on?” Billy looked away. “Don’t be embarrassed,” Jason said, reassuringly. “You just need to make sure you satisfy that before you start with the bondage session. You don’t want to be distracted with a hard dick while you are abusing that sweet body.”

Jason stood and walked over to Carole. She didn’t move as he ran his hands over her smooth ass. Then, with suddenness and power, he slapped her ass cheek. Carole jumped slightly. “Good,” Jason said. “That hurt. This is going to be fun.” He stepped back and ordered, “Kneel.”

Carole turned went down to her knees. She sat down on her feet with her hands on her thighs, palms facing up, her back arched thrusting her tits out in front of her, and her head bowed, face towards the floor.

“First things first,” Jason said. He walked over to the small table and picked up a collar and chain leash. He walked back over to her and buckled the collar around her neck. He draped the leash down between her tits, dropping the leather handle on the floor in front of her. Then he leaned down and grabbed her left tit. He smiled as he squeezed it roughly in his hand. Then he let go, letting it drop. “Been looking forward to this,” Jason told Carole. “We are going to go slow and take our time.” He slapped her hard across the face.

Jason moved around in front of her. He unzipped his pants and let his long thick cock fall out. “Suck me, slut,” he ordered.

Billy watched as his mother obediently took the man’s cock into her mouth and started sucking. Her hands were still on her thighs, she was only using her mouth. Billy knew from experience how good she was and how great it felt.

Jason looked over at him, seeing the lust on his face, and said, “Your mom is such a whore.” Then he looked back down at Carole, who was by now taking his entire cock down her throat. “That’s right, you cock-sucking cum-whore, suck me…you are going to need all the protein you can get for what’s going to happen to you this weekend.” Just then, he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her face into his crotch. “Fuck, yes,” he started moaning. “Swallow it, you cum guzzling bitch.”

Jason didn’t let go of Carole’s head until he was completely empty. Carole gasped for air when she could breathe again. Then, as she was trained, she took the man’s cock and sucked out every last drop before she fell back into her kneeling submissive position. “Your turn,” Jason said, stepping back.

Billy was up there in a flash. He pulled out his own cock and pushed it towards his mom’s face.

“Nice,” Jason said, “big and uncut. She has to love that.” He laughed.

Billy didn’t care at that point. He was ready for some of his mother’s ‘love’. She knew what he wanted. She took him into her mouth and drove his cock down her throat. It didn’t take him long before he was spurting directly into her stomach. Panting, he stepped back after he was done.

Jason walked back up with a grin. “Up!” he ordered. Carole stood. Jason took her arms back behind her back and quickly put leather cuffs around her wrists. He walked back around in front of her. He stood back and admired her body. Then, without warning, he slapped her tits hard from the side. Carole whimpered. He stepped back.

Jason handed something to Billy and said, “Here, put this on her.” Billy moved around behind his mom and put the big red ball-gag in her mouth and then, after lifting her hair out of the way, buckled it tight behind her head. “Better,” Jason told him.

Jason walked slowly around Carole, who stood obediently in her subservient position. He looked her body up and down. As he walked around behind her, he ran his hand lightly over her ass. “The hard part about finding the right sex slave,” he said, “is finding all the right attributes and abilities in one package.” He stopped next to her and looked at Billy. “Your mom has all those and more. First thing to look for is the face and body. You mom is good looking. She has big beautiful tits.” He cupped her left tit and lifted it slightly. “She also has a tight ass and pussy.” He stopped for a second. “She has all the body attributes I look for in a slave.”

“Next,” he continued his walk around her, running his hand under her big heavy tits as he walked in front of her, “she has to have the right attitude about her body. She has to have no inhibitions, no hang-ups. She can’t be shy about exposing herself and letting others see her nakedness.” He looked down at Carole, “You like to show your body off, don’t you?”

“Yes, Master,” she mumbled softly around the ball-gag.

He continued around behind her. “Next,” he said, stopping directly behind her. He reached around her and grabbed both tits in his hands and pushed his crotch into her ass. He twisted her nipples between this thumbs and forefingers. “Next, you have to find the right attitude about sex. She has to have no problems with any sex act, no reservations. She has to allow anyone to do anything to her. She must know what she is, what she is meant for…something that exists just to pleasure other people. She can’t have low self-esteem, she must know that she is good at what she does and be proud of it, but she must know that she is just a sex toy…a piece of meat…” He thrust his crotch up against her ass. “That’s what you are, aren’t you?” he said in Carole’s ear. “Just a fuck toy.”

“Yes, Master,” she replied.

“And you like it, don’t you?”

“Yes, Master,” she repeated.

Jason let go of her and continued his circling. “That’s right, you are a whore.” He looked over at Billy, who was almost drooling with desire. “You see, your mom was a great find. Not the only one out there, but they are few and far between. She is almost perfect…pretty, great body, an exhibitionist, and a fucking nympho. The bitch can’t say ‘no’ to a hard dick.” Jason laughed. “Or a soft one, for that matter.”

“You want to fuck her,” he asked Billy.

“Yeah,” he replied, moving quickly up to her.

“Bend over, bitch,” Jason said, slapping her ass and then stepping out of the way. “Your son wants some of that slut pussy.”

Carole spread her legs slightly and bent over at the waist. Billy dropped his pants and moved up behind her. She let out a loud gasp as her son grabbed hold of her hips and rammed his hard cock up inside her. Some moaned, incoherently, around the ball in her mouth as he fucked her hard from behind.

Jason smiled, seeing that Billy was completely unconcerned about his mother’s pleasure…only worrying about his own lust and getting off. “Love the way your tits swing,” Jason told her, grabbing handfuls of her big soft tits. “Now use your pussy,” he told her. “Squeeze his cock. Milk his cum out of him.”

Billy could feel she was already doing that. A minute later, he lost all control and exploded deep inside his mother, emptying his load deep in her hot wet pussy. He stepped back, pulling his cock out of her, and stood panting, staring at his bent over mom’s ass.

“Nice,” Jason said with a smile.

Carole stood back up, cum dripping from her open pussy.

“So, I find that when I have the entire weekend with her, that it is better to go slow. I don’t have the other guys coming over until noon tomorrow. So, we are going to have some fun alone with her tonight,” Jason told Billy. “But first some public humiliation is in order.” He turned to Carole. “Go clean out that nasty hole. Time to take my pet for a walk.”

A half-hour later, Jason led Billy into a large dark private club downtown. Behind them, a completely naked Carole followed, led by the leash. The place was full of people, some clothed and some not. Jason found a table and he sat down. Billy took a seat across from him. Carole, obediently, got to her knees on a matt strategically placed next to Jason’s chair. Billy looked around the room in awe.

To his surprise, several of the naked slaves in the club were men. The table next to them was full of women, each of whom had a naked male slave standing next to them. He couldn’t see all of them very well, but he could see one man clearly. The man was standing, completely naked next to his female master…she had the end of his leash in her lap. His hands were handcuffed behind his back and he had a leather mask over his entire head, with holes cut for his eyes, nose, and mouth. The man had some metal thing around the base of his ball sack, pulling them painfully down.

Another woman, who was seated on the other side of him, was fondling his stretched-out balls as she talked to her friend. The man’s cock twitched. His master, looked up at him. “You better not get a fucking hard-on,” she scolded. Then she picked up a spoon off the table, pulled it back in her hands and let loose. The spoon slapped the head of his dick hard. He jumped from the pain. The girls laughed and then went back to their conversation, with the one woman still fondling and rubbing his ball sack.

Just then a waitress approached the table. She was completely naked, except for a leather band around her waist. The leather band supported one side of a silver serving tray. The front of the tray had two chains connected to it. The other end of the chains ended with big clips, which were clamped onto the waitress’s nipples. The weight of the tray, filled with drinks, was stretching her tits out, pulling hard on her nipples. Jason ordered a drink for himself and a coke for Billy and the waitress left.

The female master at the table next to them yell at her slave again. “God damnit, asshole, I told you, you better not get a hard-on and look.” She flicked his cock again with the spoon, but then she reached down and pulled a metal contraption out of her purse. She attached it to the man’s cock. It wrapped around the cock, bending it and holding it down. The thing looked like it would cause some pain if he got hard again…which was apparently the woman’s plan. “There, that should stop your urges.” The other woman smiled up at him as she continued to play with his balls, teasing him.

The waitress returned. The extra weight of the drinks on the tray added to the pulling of her nipples. Jason and Billy took their drinks from the tray.

Jason saw that Billy was amazed at what he saw going on around him, so he ordered Carole under the table. Jason removed her ball-gag. “Your son first,” he said loudly. It was loud enough for the women at the other table to hear. The female master, turned and watched as Carole crawled under the table. Carole crawled over to between Billy’s legs and unzipped his pants.

The female master got up and brought her chair over next to Billy. “Really?” she asked him, looking down at Carole who was taking Billy’s long uncut cock into her mouth. “Is she your mom?”

“Yeah,” Billy gasped as Carole dove her mouth forward, completely engulfing his cock.

“That’s awesome,” the woman said. “And a nice big cock too. Great. Mind if I watch?” Billy just shook his head. The woman stayed there, watching, as Carole continued to deep-throat Billy. The woman looked down at Billy’s spent cock. “Boy, you are built,” she told him. “Too bad my lame husband doesn’t have a dick like that.” She looked up at him. “Can I touch it?”

Billy was shocked. He pushed Carole’s head back off his cock and nodded.

The woman reached down and wrapped her hand around his wet cock. She lifted it up. It twitched in her hand. She laughed and said, “Young men. They are so great.” She turned back to her table. “Deb, come here, and bring my disappointment of a husband with you.”

The other woman grabbed the man’s leash and pulled him over to where Billy was sitting. Billy looked up at the other woman’s smiling face and at the man’s covered head. The man’s head hung low, subserviently. The woman’s touch made Billy’s young cock get even harder than it already was.

“That is wonderful,” she said, admiring the big fat cock. She pulled the uncut foreskin back, revealing more of the big head. “I bet your mom really loves to ride this.” The woman looked down at Carole’s face and then up into Billy’s eyes. Then she looked over at Jason, “Do you mind?” the woman asked.

“That’s completely up to him,” Jason said. Then he called for Carole. “Get your ass over here,” he told her. She turned away from her son and crawled over to Jason.

The woman looked back at Billy. Without a word, the woman stood and then threw her left leg over him, straddling him as he sat there. She lifted her skirt and started to lower herself onto his lap. “Oh, yeah, that’s big,” she started to moan. She looked up at her husband/slave, “Watch this,” she ordered. “See what a real cock does to me.” The woman then looked back at Billy. “You feel great,” she said. “Come on, fuck me with that big dick.”

The woman grabbed the back of the chair on both sides of his head and lowered all the way down his shaft. A minute later, she started grinding. Billy brought his hands up under the bottom of her t-shirt and lifted it up revealing some nice little titties. Billy moved his head forward and took one of the nipples into his mouth.

“Oh, yeah, that’s it,” she moaned.

Billy was a little surprised at how fast she started to cum. Her moaning increased and she grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face into her tit. “Oh, oh, oh,” she repeated. The whole thing was too much for Billy as well. Just then they both peaked and came together. Her eyes shot open as she orgasmed. She could feel him burst at the same time. She looked up at her husband and panted, “Oh, God, yes, he is cumming in me. Oh, I can feel him spurt. I’m cumming…I’m cumming…oh, oh, yeah….”

When the frenzy was over, the woman looked back down at Billy. She smiled and said, “Thank you.” She kissed him and got up. She handed Billy a business card. “Call me some time,” she said. Then she looked at her husband/slave and said, “You are such a fucking loser.” She took his leash and walked back to their table.

Still in a state of disbelief over what had just happened, Billy got up and went looking for Jason and his mom. Jason, after he finished pumping all the semen he could muster down Carole’s throat, had gotten up and left the table, leading Carole away on her hands and knees.

Billy found Jason at the bar. He was talking to a tall well-dressed man with a small naked skinny girl on her knees beside him. Jason introduced Billy to the man and then went back to the conversation.

“So, you’ll be over in the afternoon then?” Jason asked the man.

“Sure thing,” he replied to Jason. Looking at Billy, he smiled and said, “I’d never miss an opportunity to fuck your mom.”

“Bring this little thing,” Jason said, referring to the girl next to him. “She could add to the fun.”

“Deal,” the man said.

There was a lull in the conversation. “Where’s mom?” Billy asked.

“She’s over there, in one of the cages,” Jason said, pointing to the far side of the dark room.

Billy left the two men to their conversation and wondered over to where Jason had pointed. Along the far wall was a half-dozen cages. The cages looked like tall birdcages. All of them had someone in them, most of them with women, but one had a naked male.

There he found his mom. She was standing, on display, in one of the cages. The cage was made of metal bars and was barely shoulder-width wide. Carole’s ankles were both were bound securely with leather cuffs, fastened to the cage poles on either side of her, keeping her feet shoulder-width apart. Another leather band, tight around her waist, was fastened to the bars in front of her, pulling her body right up to the bars. Yet another leather strap was around her neck, then through the bars and buckled outside the cage. The waist and neck straps pulled her head and torso right up to the bars, forcing her face out between two of the bars. It also forced her tits between the bars. They poked outside the cage. Lastly, her arms where secured with wrist restraints to the top of the cage. She couldn’t move. Billy smiled at her and thought that she looked great.

There were three men around the cage she was in. One man, who was standing behind her, had his arm through the bars and his hand between her legs. He was finger-fucking her. He was enthusiastically slamming his middle two fingers into her pussy. The action was obviously not so good for Carole. She had a frustrated, ‘I need to cum,’ look on her face.

The two men standing in front of her, talked to her while they fondled her tits. “Haven’t see these in a while,” one of the said.

“Yeah, they got to be some of the best in the place,” the other said.

They both ran their hands over her exposed breasts.

“I’ve heard she is an amazing fuck,” the first man said.

“Oh, she is,” the second said, proudly.

“Really? You’ve had her before?” the first said with some surprise.

“Yeah,” the other smiled. “She is a very skilled slut.” He pinched Carole’s nipple. “Aren’t you, you little whore.”

Carole just moaned.

Then one of the men saw Billy staring. He waved him over. “You like what you see?” the man asked him.

“Yeah,” Billy smiled, “but I see it all the time. She’s my mom.”

Both the men recoiled. “What?”

The two men were shocked. “Your mom?” one asked again.

“Yeah, but don’t worry about it. I know what she is,” Billy said with a smile.

“Is your dad here?”

“No, she is here with me and a friend of ours,” Billy said, walking up closer.

“So, who is in charge of her?”

“I am,” Billy said with some pride. “I own her all weekend.”

Just then, Carole started to moan louder. The man’s fingers were bringing her to the edge. Suddenly, the man stopped. He pulled his fingers out of her and fondled her ass for a minute. Carole looked completely frustrated. The man that had just been finger-fucking her walked around in front of her. He pushed his wet fingers into her mouth and laughed. She sucked them, cleaning her own pussy juice off them. He stepped back when she was done and pulled out his camera. He took several pictures of her, before walking off.

Billy and the two men walked up closer to her. “She is such a fucking slut,” Billy said, to the other men’s amusement. He looked at one of the guys, “So you have fucked her before?”

“Oh, yeah,” the man said, with a huge grin. “Lots of times. Your father has given her to me several times.” The man ran his hand over the tip her right breast. “She has some of the best tits I have ever played with.”

“They are nice,” the other man agreed.

“Too bad she is locked up in this cage,” the first man said. “The only thing we can do to her is touch her.” He looked at Billy. “Can we take her out?”

“I don’t have the key,” Billy said. “Jason has it. Have to get him to do it.”

“Jason?”

“Yeah, he is at the bar.”

“Oh,” the guy laughed. He looked at the other man. “That’s where we are going tomorrow. Jason is the guy hosting the party.” Then he brought his face right up to Carole’s. “Which means you are the toy we get to play with.”

“Nice,” the second man said. “That is great.” He said, excitedly.

“Well, we don’t want to wear out the meat before the feast,” the first man said. “Come on, let’s go talk to Jason.”

The three of them walked over to the bar. “Hey,” Jason said in greeting as soon as he recognized them. “Good to see you. Ready for tomorrow?”

“God, yes,” the first man said. “You didn’t tell me it was her that we were going to use up.”

“Yeah, well it was supposed to be a surprise,” Jason took a gulp and finished his drink. “Actually, some of the guys don’t know her. Never met her before.”

“Awesome,” the first man said. “So, we should have some spirited effort applied.” He laughed. “First times with a new bitch is always great fun.”

“We can only hope,” Jason replied. “I have a bunch of guys scheduled and we have from Saturday noon to Sunday night. Plenty of time and manpower to make her suffer.”

Billy watched these men talk about his mom and look so excited about abusing her. He couldn’t help but get very excited about it as well.

The men had a couple more drinks before Jason gave Billy the key to the cage and told him to go retrieve his mother. When he got back to her, she had several people around her. Billy pushed his way through a crowd of men. He paused when he saw what they were all watching.

In front of his mom was a man who had a naked girl on a leash. The girl was pushed right up against the cage. Billy could only see her from the back, but noted that she had a really nice ass. The girl’s face was right up against Carole’s.

“Kiss,” the man holding the leash told his slave. The slave girl responded and kissed Carole on the mouth. “NO!” the man scolded. “Kiss the bitch. I want to see passion.” The girl moved her face up to Carole again. They looked into each other’s eyes for a second and then they kissed. Deeply, this time, with tongues pushing into each other’s mouths. The girl’s hands came up and touched Carole’s tits. “That’s better,” the man said, looking at the crowd around him and smiling. “Yeah, you both like that, don’t you?”

He pulled back on her leash. “That’s enough,” he said. “I know you want to suck her tits,” the man smiled again at his audience. “Go on, do it. Suck those big tits. I know you want to.”

The girl obediently brought her face down to Carole’s restrained breasts. She held one in her hands as she took Carole’s nipple into her mouth. The girl performed for her master and the audience. She licked, sucked, and bit Carole’s sensitive nipples for several minutes before the man finally pulled her back away from her.

He wrapped his arm around his slave girl’s stomach and pulled her back into his body. Billy could see the front of the girl clearly now. The girl was young and beautiful. She was blonde, with blue eyes, and shapely build. She has some small perky tits with big thick pink nipples on the ends. She had a clean-shaven pussy that was pink and looked recently used.

“Anyone want a blowjob?” the man asked the crowd. No one in the group turned down the offer. The man pushed his slave girl to her knees as the first man approached her with his cock in his hand.

Billy, who ignored the action and walked over to his mom in the cage. Billy unbuckled the straps that held his mother in place and opened the cage. He clipped the leash to the D-ring on her collar and pulled her out of the cage. With his mother next to him, he turned to see that the girl finished the first guy in the line and the second move up to her. The crowd had grown by now and the man promised everyone that his slut would suck them all.

Billy led his mother out of the crowd and to the bar where Jason was waiting. “Come on,” Jason said, taking the leash from Billy. “Time to take her back to my place. I need a piece of that ass.” On the way to the front door of the bar, the Jason and Billy were stopped by men who wanted to grope Carole. A couple guys took hold of her, pulled her up to them and kissed her while they ran their hands all over her body.

“Excellent slut,” one stranger told Jason. “Don’t see quality like that often.”

They continued out the door and to the car in the parking lot.

As soon as they got into Jason’s house, he had her bent over a chair. Billy watched as Jason butt-fucked his mom. Carole took it wonderfully, working her ass to pleasure Jason as much as she could. Billy didn’t wait. Instead, he dropped his pants and walked up in front of his mom. She took his cock in her mouth and the two men spit-roasted her.

Several minutes later, they both were sitting on the couch panting, out of breath, looking down at Carole who was on her hands and knees on the floor in front of them. Jason leaned back on the couch and brought his feet up. He put them on Carole’s back, using her as a table.

After several minutes, both guys were fully recovered. “Help me get her ready for the night,” Jason said, putting his feet back on the floor. “I think you’ll like this,” he smiled at Billy.

Jason stood and took hold of Carole’s leash. He led her, on her hands and knees, with Billy following, into another room. The room was bare except for a large rough-looking bed. The bed was a four-poster with nothing but a mattress on it.

The first thing he did, after he handed the leash to Billy, was put down an absorbent pad on the middle of the bed. “Get up there,” he told Carole, who got to her feet and then climbed onto the bed. On her back, her ass on the absorbent pad, she stretched her arms and legs out towards the bedposts. Jason gave a couple of leather cuffs to Billy and said, “Tie the bitch down, like this.”

A moment later, Carole was spread-eagle on the bed, her ankles and wrists cuffed and secured to the four corners of the bed. Jason looked down at her admiring her beautiful body for a second. Then he said, “Wait a minute. I’ll be right back.” He turned and left the room.

Billy stood and stared at his naked mom. “This is going to be great,” he thought to himself. He ran his hand over her chest. She smiled up at him. Jason reentered the room, carrying a leather bag.

Out of the bag, he pulled a short, fat, dildo attached to a leather strap. “Open your mouth,” he commanded Carole. He pushed the dildo into her mouth and then buckled the strap around her head. Then, out of the bag, Jason brought another dildo. This one was much larger, in both width and length. The dildo had a chord that ran from the base of the rubber balls to a small box. He handed the thing to Billy. “Here, you put it in,” he told him.

Carole lifted her head and looked down at Billy, who slowly pushed the big rubber phallus into his mom’s pussy. At the same time, Jason was connecting the chords to a plug. He turned it on. Carole let out a small groan as the dildo started to vibrate. But it didn’t only vibrate, it also swelled inside her…pulsing in a slow rhythm…expanding and contracting width-wise several times each minute.

Jason smiled at Carole. “I know you love that,” he said, sarcastically.

Next out of the bag, Jason pulled a leather item that was comprised of a couple of straps with a center patch. With skill, Jason put the patch over the bottom of the dildo and then wrapped the waist strap around Carole. The thing kept pressure on the dildo, making sure it didn’t come back out.

Then, Jason pulled a small butterfly-looking object out of the bag. He carefully put the small butterfly under the leather pad on her pussy, putting it directly on top of her clitoris. The butterfly piece also had a chord and once plugged in; the butterfly started to vibrate directly on her sensitive clit.

Jason stepped back and watched for a second to make sure it was having the desired effect. It was. Billy Jason looked over at her face. Within a couple minutes, Carole was starting to get pushed over the edge. Her eyes were open, but she really wasn’t there. She had that thousand-mile-stare, looking at them, or passed them, and not seeing them. She was reaching a powerful orgasm. Her body shook. She gasped for air around the dildo in her mouth. Her tits quivered and became covered with goosebumps. Her nipples hardened and extended. She looked wonderful. Completely controlled by the sexual sensation she was experiencing.

“Good,” Jason said. “Now just need to add these.” He pulled out another powered device. He put the small plastic control box on her chest between her tits and ran the chord down to the power strip under the bed. Then, he followed the leads from the control box to the end of the wires. At the end of each wire were small clips with tightening screws. Attached to each clip was a small ball. He attached one to each nipple and then tightened the screws. After they were both attached, he flipped the switch on the control box. The balls now attached to her nipples started to vibrate.

Jason stood back and admired his work. Carole was moaning her way through another intense orgasm. “Your mother is multi-orgasmic. She will keep this up all night,” Jason laughed.

After watching for a couple more minutes, the two men went to bed, leaving Carole tied to the bed, cumming almost continuously by now.

Billy came back into the room where his mom was tied the next morning. She was still there, just as they left her, except she looked completely exhausted. Billy saw now why the need for the pad under her ass. The bed was soaked. After a couple minutes of him standing next to the bed, she finally noticed he was there. She looked up at him and mumbled something around the dildo gag. Billy reached around her head, unbuckled the strap, and pulled the cock out of her mouth.

“Oh, God,” she gasped. “Please…please…I can’t take any more. Please…please,” she pleaded pitifully.

Billy smiled down at her. “But you love to cum,” he told her, taunting her. He put his hand on her right tit and squeezed. “And you don’t get to decide what happens to you.”

Just then she started to orgasm yet again. “Oh, God,” she moaned. “Oh, God…I need a real cock in me. I’ll do anything…just someone fuck me…please. Oh, God…ahhhhh.”

Billy watched as his mother quivered and quaked through another orgasm. He waited for her to calm back down. “Oh, I think you will get a bunch of real cocks pretty soon and believe me, you will do anything we tell you to do.”

Jason was standing just inside the door and heard Billy talking to his mother. “I’d say that all that is very true,” he said. “But it is time for her to get out of bed.” Billy stood up as Jason walked over to them. The two guys removed all the toys and unbuckled her from the bed. “Get up,” Jason commanded. “Go shower and meet us in the kitchen.

Carole got up. Her legs were so wabbly and weak that she almost fell, but she regained her balance and walked towards the bathroom. Jason swatted her on the ass and said, “Don’t take very long, or you will pay dearly.”

The guys were not done with their first cup of coffee before Carole wondered into the kitchen. Her hair was still wet from the shower and she looked disheveled and slightly disoriented. It was obvious that she had no sleep the night before. She stopped a couple steps away from the guys. “Inspection,” Jason barked at her.

Carole brought her feet to shoulder width apart, she arched her back, sticking her tits out, and her hands went up behind her head. She stood naked in front of them, ready to be inspected. Jason walked over to her and then looked her up and down. He walked around her, as she stood still, inspecting her. “Did you clean out that nasty pussy?” he asked.

“Yes, sir,” she replied.

“Ass?”

“Yes, sir,” she answered.

“Good,” Jason said. “Follow me.”

Jason led her, with Billy following, into small room right off the entrance way. Just like the other room, the only thing in this room was a bed. This bed, however, was a smaller single bed.

Again, Jason put down an absorbent pad and had her get on top of it. Again, Jason pulled leather cuffs out, but this time, when he was done putting them on her, her wrists were attached to her ankles. Then, Jason attached the cuffs to the posts at the top of the bed.

Jason stepped back, next to Billy, to admire his work. Carole was on her back, on the bed, with her arms and legs both tied tightly to the top bed posts. Her left arm and leg to the top left post and her right arm and leg to the right post. The position basically folded her in half. Carole’s flexibility was remarkable. Her legs ran up the sides of her torso, her knees flat on the bed next to her tits, and her ankles all the way up even with her head. The tension on her legs pulled her ass up off the bed slightly, allowing for complete access to her exposed her pussy and ass. The position also caused Carole’s pussy to open slightly. Beautiful, it reminded Billy of a flower. A flower that was really fun to fuck. Jason put a pillow behind her head, bringing her face up, making her look down her folded body towards her open, unprotected, fuck holes.

“A lot of women can’t do that,” Jason told Billy. “Your mom’s flexibility allows this to happen to her. When she is like that, all her holes are immediately available for fucking. I will keep her like that until every man has arrived and had a shot at her. Because we are the hosts, we will go last, after everyone else.”

The first man to arrive was the guy that Jason had spoken with at the bar the night before. The guy with the skinny slave girl. Jason showed the man in. His girl followed him into the house and then into the room. Her eyes lit up, and he smiled, when she saw Carole tied to the bed.

“Billy,” Jason said, “you remember Sam from last night at the bar, right?”

“Yes,” Billy said. “Nice to see you again.” They shook hands.

“Anyone else here,” Sam asked.

“Nope, you’re the first,” Jason told him.

“Good,” Sam said with a smile. “A fresh piece of ass then.” Sam stripped down nude and handed his clothes to the girl. Then he climbed onto the bed and on top of Carole. “Nice and tight,” he commented upon entry. He held himself up off her with his arms outstretched so he could watch her tits wiggle and shake with the pounding he was giving her. Carole moaned as she was fucked hard. It didn’t take him long before he grunted and climaxed inside her.

During the fucking, Billy watched the little slave girl. She was kind of cute. Small, skinny, with short brown hair and brown eyes. She was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He could tell she was braless because her nipples pushed out hard against the thin t-shirt.

When Sam was done with Carole, he got up off her, leaving her gasping. Jason scolded her. “What do you say, bitch?”

Still panting, Carole said, “Thank you, sir, for allowing me the pleasure of your wonderful cock.”

“Better,” Jason told her. “Don’t make me tell you again.”

“Yes, sir,” she panted.

Sam, at the same time, was looking at his girl with disgust. “Why are you still dressed, you idiot?”

Billy watched as the girl stripped down in front of everyone. She was fine. A small tight body.

“Now get over there and clean her up for the next man,” Sam ordered her.

The girl immediately responded and was on the bed in flash. Her face buried between Carole’s legs, licking her pussy. The sight made Billy instantly hard. The men watched until the girl was done cleaning Carole up. The girl got off the bed and stood next to the wall.

“Come on,” Jason told Sam. “Let’s get a drink.”

Sam looked at his slave and told her. “You stay here. I want you to answer the door, take the men’s clothing and fold them neatly. Show them to the welcome fuck and then show them into where we are going to be. Oh, and clean her up between each man. Understand?”

The girl nodded, “Yes, sir.”

“You coming?” Jason asked Billy.

“Not yet,” he replied. “I want to stay and watch a little first.”

Sam had noticed the way Billy had been eyeing the girl. “You can take her if you want,” he told him with a wink and a smile.

“Thanks,” Billy replied.

Jason and Sam walked off just as the doorbell rang. The naked little slave girl quickly opened the door and invited in another man. “Name is Leon,” the man said, seeing Billy standing in the hall.

“Billy,” he pushed his hand out.

“She’s not much to work with,” Leon said, nodding at the skinny girl.

“No,” Billy laughed. “It’s not her, it’s my mom in here.”

“Your mom?” Leon grinned.

“Yeah,” Billy smiled back.

“Oh, yeah,” Leon said, walking into the room and seeing Carole tied to the bed. “That’s much better.”

“May I take your clothing, sir,” the girl asked Leon.

“Sure,” he answered. Leon stripped down naked and climbed onto the bed with Carole. Billy and the slave girl watched the man fuck his mother. Carole moaned as the man came inside her. He climbed off her and looked down at her naked body.

The slave girl quickly moved in and cleaned out Carole’s pussy with her tongue.

The scene repeated itself for next two men that arrived, Frank and George. Billy watched as Carole was fucked and the slave girl cleaned her up. When the last man arrived, however, it ended slightly differently.

When the man, Robert, was done with Carole he left the room. Billy watched the slave girl get on her hands and knees on the bed and start to lick Carole’s pussy clean. Not waiting for her to finish, Billy stripped down and got on the bed with the two women.

Carole watched her son move up behind the slave girl, but the girl, who knew what he was doing, didn’t move to try to stop him. She just continued to do as she was instructed and clean up Carole. Billy took hold of the girl’s skinny hips and positioned himself. With one massive thrust, Billy was buried in the girl’s pussy.

“Oh, my God,” she gasped in surprise, “that’s so big.”

Billy reached around her and cupped her little tits in his hands. Later, thinking back on it, he remembered thinking how different they felt than his mother’s big soft tits. They still turned him on, though.

For the next several minutes, Billy fucked the small girl, riding her hard until he was about to cum. Just before he burst, he pulled out of her and pulled her up. He spun her around to face him and then pushed her down again, her face right up to his twitching cock. He grabbed the back of her head and rammed his cock into her mouth. He was in an orgasmic frenzy as he pushed his spurting cock further and further into her mouth. The girl choked and gagged on his cock and sperm as she tried to swallow it all.

Finished with the slave, Billy got up off the bed. It was then that he noticed, Jason and Sam standing in the doorway with huge smiles on their faces. “Come on,” Jason said. “Time to get to work on your mom.”

“Get over here,” Sam ordered his slave. The girl immediately moved over to her master and stood behind him. Jason started unbuckling Carole from the bed.

Crawling on her hands and knees, Carole was led down into the basement of the house. The room was well equipped for what they had in mind for Carole. There were iron rings mounted on the floor, on the ceiling, and on the wall. There were dog cages of various sizes scattered around the room. Along one wall there was a bookcase filled with baskets of sex toys and bondage devices. Various lengths of rope hung from hooks on the walls.

Even though Carole was already wearing her collar, Jason put her in the ‘collar’ position…kneeling, sitting on her heals, knees spread apart, her hands behind her head.

Billy always liked seeing her in this position. Everything was visible and on display. It also reminded him of how great of a fuck she was. Frequently, he would put in this position and then just walk up to her and push his cock in her mouth. Today, however, he just watched, wanting to learn.

Looking around the room at all the naked men, he smiled to himself, noting that he had the biggest cock in the room. That made him proud. It was something that others noted as well, including his mom.

“Gentlemen,” Jason started, “if you have had the pleasure of Carole before, welcome back. If not, then welcome and let me guarantee you that you will have a good time with her.” He ran hand over her head, stroking her hair. “Today’s session, however, is going to be a little different to what you are used to. Today we have the slut’s son with us and we will be showing him the ropes, as it were.” Everyone laughed. “The rules are the same with her,” Jason continued. “Pain level is not restricted, just no permanent marks or scars. So, if everyone is clear with that, let’s get started.” He motioned for Billy to come join him next to his mom.

“So, let’s talk about this a little,” Jason said. “Your mom is a very special kind of woman. She is a well-trained and skilled sex toy…a complete slut that is trained to pleasure men. Her body is built for sex. Her attitude is completely submissive and subservient. She is the perfect sex slave. Not only will she do whatever she is told, she pretty much has done everything I can think of. Your father has allowed us, and a bunch of his other friends, to use and abuse your mother in all kinds of ways. This group is, well…we are into abusing her.”

Jason took Carole’s chin in his hand and pulled her face up towards his. “First thing we all like to do is degrade the little bitch.” He slapped her across the face. “And you like being shown who is the boss, don’t you?” he asked her. She didn’t reply. She knew she shouldn’t. “Personally, I really like to take her out and show her off. Make sure everyone knows she is my bitch.” He dropped her face. She hung her head back down, looking at the floor again.

Jason stood back up. “That’s why we took her out last night. I like to have her naked in public and let everyone see her and grope her body. Making sure she, and everyone else, knows that she is publicly available. Many times, I like to take her to a friend’s gentlemen’s club and let her dance and strip for the evening. Always fun. Anyone else have ideas or favorites?” He looked around the room.

“I like to tie her up at the beginning of a session and let everyone fuck her,” Sam said. “Like we did today. I do that with my slave as well.” The young girl was on her knees next to him. He ran his hand over the girl’s head.

“Okay,” Jason started again. “Well, let’s get into it. The first thing I like to do is do something with those little nipples. Personally, for her tits, I like these.” He pulled out some small O-rings. “They seem to be the perfect size for her nipples.” He took her left nipple between his fingers and roughly pulled it out and twisted it. He put the little 0-ring in front of it and pulled it through. Then he let go and let her nipple swell back to normal on the other side of the O-ring. The end result was it kept her nipple sticking out much further than usual. He repeated the act on her right nipple. “See?” he said, looking down at his work. “I like that.” He ran his hand over the front of her tits, over her nipples. “They stay that way no matter what you do to them.” He reached down and slapped her tits, flat handed right on top of the nipple. He smiled.

“I like clamps better,” Frank said.

“Oh, I like them as well,” Jason added. “For me, they come in later.” He waved one of the men over. “Frank, now that you spoke up. I really like the way you tie knots. Come up and show the young man how to tie up his mother.”

“Sure, would love to,” Frank said, walking up next to Carole, where Jason had been standing. With him, he brought a small bag. “First thing first,” he said, with a smile. He stood directly in front of Carole, took hold of his cock and slapped it across her face several times. “Good to see you again, slut,” he said.

“So,” he said, pulling out a couple of leather straps from his bag, “for the beginner, I always found these easy and effective. He wrapped one around the base of her left tit. He pulled it tight and then buckled it. He did the same to her right tit. He stood back and admired his work. The straps were tight enough to make Carole’s tits balloon out, the flesh pulling tight. “This gives you all the advantages to a tied set of tits without the work.” He ran his h