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Thursday, August 22, 2019
Hello, I'm keeping this journal because I feel like something's up. My name is Kandi, I have a younger son named Jacob, who's been acting funny lately. I've noticed that he keeps staring at me, I can't tell but I think he's been erect most times I've caught him.
Today he got a package in the mail he was very secretive about. He took it down in his room before he even opened it, then I heard him laughing downstairs. He sounded kind of evil, oh god that sounds terrible for a mother to say. My therapist has advised me that when I'm feeling anxious about something I should keep my thoughts written down, so this is me doing that. Ideally this will only go for an entry or two, then I can rip it up.
His dad, Ed is away on a business trip for the week. I'll be really happy when he comes home, is it a sign I'm a bad mother that being in the same house as my son has me a bit on edge?
Friday, August/23/2019
I finally found out what Jacob's new toy was. He brought it upstairs tonight, at first I thought it was a fleshlight. That would be a bit creepy to show me, given that I'm his mother, but thankfully I was wrong. It was some kind of light. It looked light a flashlight, he flashed it in my eyes and held it there for a few seconds. For some reason I couldn't look away. It really hurt my eyes and gave me a splitting headache. I'm not sure why he did that, but I made sure to tell him never to do it again, I lost my temper, which I feel bad about. He apologized to me, but didn't sound like he meant it at all.
Before he went downstairs, he asked me to wear something nice to dinner. I felt bad about losing my temper, so I told him I would to make him feel better. Writing this down now that it's all said and done, I'm not sure why what I'm wearing would make him feel any better. I'm his mother for God's sake. Anyway, I put on this navy blue dress that I bought and haven't had a reason to wear, I guess dinner with my son is a good reason.
He ate very slowly and kept staring at me. My head was still hurting so I may have been a bit harsh. I didn't ask him what he was looking at nicely. I just demanded "What?!" from him in a harsh tone. He told me I was being mean and that I should talk to him with more respect, which I agree. I should teach my son with much more respect, after all, he's growing into being a fine young man, even if he does have some quirks.
He asked me to cancel any plans I had tomorrow so we could have a mother-son day It's Saturday, we both have the day off. I think that's exactly what we need, I'll be less on edge and he'll get to spend a day with his mom. I had plans tomorrow to go out with some girls from work to go to the mall, but I sent them all a facebook message cancelling, so I'm free up. Hopefully tomorrow is a good day, but I'll still be happy when his father comes home.
Saturday, August/24/2019
Today was a good day. I'm much less on edge and feel like my relationship with Jacob really improved. I decided he was right with treating him with more respect. I cooked some pancakes for him before he woke up. Then I woke him up with a gentle shake and a "Time to wake up, sir." Not sure why I felt the need to add 'sir' but it seemed like the respectful thing to do.
I decided to dress up for breakfast too, did my make up all nice, chose a nice outfit I wanted to look my best for Jacob. He kept staring at me during breakfast. It was kind of weird, but, where I'm trying to be more respectful, I decided not to say anything. I just tried to ignore it while I ate. I did both of our dishes afterwards, I was being a good mother.
We then cuddled on the couch watching some lifetime movie, I forget the name. At some point during the movie, he went downstairs to his room and came back up with that damned light. He told me he wanted to try it again. I told him no, it gave me a splitting headache and made me feel sick last night.
Here's where I felt a little weird with him. He didn't take that for an answer. He told me, very forcefully, that I would let him try it on me. It scared me, so I told him sure. "Yes, sir." I believe were my exact words. He held it in my eyes for longer this time. It felt like an hour, even though I'm not even sure if it was a minute. It had the same results as last time; my head was throbbing, eyes felt like they were burning, and if it's anything like last night I'll be throwing up later.
I was mad at him for making me do that, I told him so. Again, he apologized but didn't sound like he was serious. I took a nap to try to get rid of my aching head after that. He offered to rub my feet while I tried to fall asleep. At least he was helpful there, it was an amazing foot rub. Before I fell asleep, I could swear I heard him say "Sleep." but I may have just been imagining it.
I woke up a few hours later, I must have been sleepwalking because I woke up in a whole different outfit than I was wearing. When I went to sleep I had a nice outfit on that I thought Jacob would like, Now I'm wearing a tanktop with spaghetti straps and some of my booty shorts. I dont even have a bra or panties on. I'm not sure what I did when I was sleepwalking but I've never done that before. There was also some wet stuff on the small of my back. I tried to smell and taste it but couldn't tell exactly what it was. It looked like semen, but it can't be that. There's no way that could have gotten on my back here.
Anyway, that's all that really happened today. Few more days til Ed gets home, but I'm slowly feeling better. May have stopped writing before he even gets back so I dont have to show him this silly journal. Jacob asked me if I'd sleep in his room with him, I normally would say no, but I kind of wanted to. At least I wanted to do what he asked me to, didn't feel like it would be right to say no to such a lovely boy. So I'm going to finish up this journal entry and go downstairs for the night.
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Son- janu aaj mausam kitna suhana hai. tumhe kuch feel nahi ho raha hai? Mom- haan! ho raha hai na! Son- kya? Mom- yehi ki aaj mai phir se chudne wali hoon. TO READERS: Ma wrote this photography session in her diary. I read this many days later after our first copulation. I think it is better for reader to study her version instead of my narration. You can read full story separately in title-“Long Dong King Kong in Mom” with son’s (me) narration. “Tonight my son made me model. Not an ordinary...
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October 13 Dear Diary, A truly incredible thing happened to me the other day, so mush so that I'm still a little shaken when I think back on it!!! It was early Saturday morning when my door bell rang and standing outside my door was Bonnie Jenkins and a girl I had never seen before! Bonnie asked if they could come in for a few minutes, and even though I was still in my bathrobe I said "sure" and invited them inside. It was then that I really got to give the other girl the once over, and to say...
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(Chapter Q) My right leg was on floor and my son put my left leg on table. Within a fraction of second, I opened in front of my son. Material of V-String was so less, that both lips of my crack goes out of panty. As if moon came out from cover of clouds. A faint sound erupted from my son’s gullet- Maaaaaaa. My little baby licked his dried lips and with faint voice ordered me to put hands back of my head. With his quivering hands, he attacks on my crack with camera. As a true (un)professional he...
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I bought a house two days ago. I know it’s kind of strange for that to be the first thing you learn about me, but hey, I’m still trying to get used to the idea of having a house of my own, myself. It’s not very big, more like spread out. It has one floor, three bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room and a pool…the bare essentials. I’ve only moved in today so I’m still a bit disoriented when it comes to the house and everything in it. Well actually, there’s nothing in it. It’s empty and only now, as...
I bought a house two days ago. I know it's kind of strange for that to be the first thing you learn about me, but hey, I'm still trying to get used to the idea of having a house of my own, myself. It's not very big, more like spread out. It has one floor, three bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room and a pool...the bare essentials. I've only moved in today so I'm still a bit disoriented when it comes to the house and everything in it. Well actually, there's nothing in it. It's empty and only now,...
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Ethan gone. He proved himself unworthy and removed himself from the picture. I can't really articulate how I feel about this but every bit of it reinforces this.. self-awareness I'm experiencing. Like, I am an entity, a whole, stand-alone person. I used to think of Ethan as a piece of me. An extension of self that I needed; but now I think I felt that way because it wasn't Ok for me to want things. Like, I only ever deserved what I needed. Not anymore. Almost overnight I feel -- quite...
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Dear Diary, The little cunt was a no-show. I guess I need to teach him what happens when he stands me up. Had an interesting little conversation with Margo today. She basically confronted me about why stupidname was crying in her office two days in a row. BTW, I'm getting a little tired of writing out stupidname, so I think I'm going to shorten it to SN if it's all the same to you Diary. I knew you'd understand. Anyway, I pretty much came clean to Margo, we're very good friends...
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SLAVE MOTHER SLAVE MOTHER It all started long ago, can't remember the exact date, but it was near my 16th birthday. My dad had left us about 3 months prior, and my mother was drinking a lot. I was in my room with one of my favorite magazines, stroking my rock hard cock, when my mom came into my room suddenly and without warning. She was drunk again, and when she so me pumping my cock, she stopped and gasped, and turned beat red. As usual, because of her drinking and self pity, she had...
"Undress me, Slave-Daddy," I told my father. "Yes, Mistress," he replied and there was eagerness in his voice, as well there should be, considering I'd been the distant object of his incestuous desires for almost ten years. My mother was recovered from her orgasm, which was something akin to spontaneous human combustion, I thought with a smile. It had happened suddenly and without any real physical stimulation of her sex, but she might have cheated. My attention had been focused on my...
"It's so nice having lunch together, just the two of us again," my mother smiled at me. "Yeah," I smiled back. "I was gone too long, Mom. I'm sorry about that." We were downtown, in a nice little restaurant after doing some shopping together. It had been a long time since my mother and I had done this sort of thing, and we were both enjoying it. I was surprised that I felt no guilt over what I'd done with my dad the previous night and I wondered if he'd followed my instructions...
I wake up to my body being secured over a padded table by Darren and Robb. At first, I am startled, but remember where I am. My muscles are not as sore, but I can still feel the butt plug tail in my ass. I am still in the basement dungeon. I don't see or hear anyone else besides Darren and Robb. I am standing, bent over the table. My legs are secured at the ankles, and my arms are tied behind my back. The table is not wide, and my head is over the other edge. Darren is standing...
I wake up, I can only assume it is Saturday morning. I am still laying on the mattress in the dungeon. I look over at the clock on the side wall, it shows the time to be just past 11AM. Last think I remember is going to sleep on a mattress down here in the dungeon just a few hours ago. I can only turn my head from side to side, but I don't see anyone, or hear anyone. All my muscles are sore from the pounding I took the night before. Darren comes down the stairs and walks over to...
Thank you to Styxx for the help formatting this XO Smiling she sat at the desk opening the gilded book of plain blank paper , her long slim fingers dancing as they picked up a pen. She sighed once more and set it to the paper, her lush lips turning up at the corners she began to write… M’LORD’s Teachings I came home with a smile on my face. Our day out was the best one ever, You took me to see so many things and the club was by far the best. I enjoyed seeing the jealous looks from all the...