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Mother’s Sex Slave
Son discovers the pleasure of being a sex slave to his mother
This is autobiography - a personal account of my life’s experiences. All the characters and incidents are real. I dedicate this article to my beautiful sexy loving insatiable mother, Bharathi Devi from whose cunt I was born and have been trying relentlessly to go back into her cunt. My name is Shiva. I am 30 and my mother is 50 years young now.

My mother, Bharathi Devi is a Sexy love goddess. She is 5’ 6” tall, heavyset, fat, plump, curvaceous, voluptuous, gigantic, big and beautiful woman. She has beautiful sexy fantastic figure, large expressive eyes, pleasant pectorals, round face, thick sensuous juicy lips, heavy, large, conical, voluminous, watermelon-like breasts, thick fat layered midriff, inverted pots-like ass, blemish less clear smooth glowing oily skin; long, thick, jet black, silky, smooth, lustrous, shining hair reaching her knees. She is a tall, big and beautiful ‘Hastini’ woman as described in Vatsayana kamasutra; every inch of her body exudes sexuality and feminineness.

She is a Madahastini, Madonmatha gandha gajendrini kamarani, kamarupini, Kama swarupini, Kamuki, Kamadasi, kamadevatha, Kamakshi, Kamasundari, Kameswari, Kamini.

Mother’s physique can be best described as combination of KR vijaya and Jyothilakshmi, yesteryear’s heroine and vamp respectively, in south indian movies. She at times resembles the Goddesses like Saraswathi, Lakshmi and Parvathi, and women in epics like Draupadi, Kunthi, we see in Ravivarma pictures, and other times She resembles a typical vamp like Jyothilakshmi. Mother’s breasts, thighs and ass are much bigger than those of KR Vijaya and Jyothilakshmi. Her weight is 95 kgs. now. Her Body Mass Index (BMI) is 33.80, vital measurements are 44DD-36-48. Her breasts and ass protrude out of her saree and her braid swings like a pendulum on her fat protruding inverted pots-like hips, while she walks. When she dresses in kanjeevaram pure silk saree covering her voluminous assets, men would like to worship her as goddess. And when she dresses either in thin, mysore silk saree or synthetic chiffon see through saree worn three inches below her round deep fat navel revealing her breasts and cleavage through her very low and wide cut blouse, and her deep fat navel, men look at her with carnal a****l desire, but also get doubt whether they would be able to satisfy her sexually. She has a cheerful smiling face and positive attitude and all the people around her admire her. When she goes to temple men look at her either with admiration and worship or with admiration and sexual desire depending on the style and attire she presents herself.

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We were staying in a village in Guntur district, Andhra Pradesh, India. On a Sunday afternoon, I came back home, opened the front gate, noticed that the main door to the house was closed; which was normally left open and the scooter of Rao uncle was outside. Rao is my mom's colleague and comes home regularly, apparently to discuss about school programs. Being inquisitive and curious by nature, I went around and observed that the window of my parents’ bedroom was slightly open and I heard some strange noises. I went near, peeped in and was shocked. I saw my amma fully naked, her big, voluminous, pendulous, heavy boobs hanging, long thick jet black soft smooth shining silky hair cascading on her back, spreading onto the floor. She was on her knees, her thighs spread wide, and her juicy cunt wide open. Rao was hungrily licking, sucking and lapping slurping her cunt from behind like a dog. Rao’s erect cock was throbbing. He was caressing mom’s hair and moaning.

I was shocked, frustrated, hurt, angry and helpless. My first reaction was to go into the house and beat Rao uncle. But I was also aroused seeing my mom naked beauty and the scene. I silently watched mother and Rao, with excitement and pleasure. Amma asked him to lie down on the bed. His cock was rigid and up. Mother mounted him. I could see his cock slowly entering and sliding up mom’s wide open juice drenched Cunt. Her big voluminous breasts were hanging on his face. He was caressing her heavy hanging boobs. Mom started moving herself up and down, fucking him wildly. Watching mom fuck, my cock became hard, rigid, and turgid. I watched mother fucking him with energetic thrusts, her huge pendulous breasts swinging.

I watched Rao’s cock going in coming out of mom’s cunt, as she was straddling and fucking him, rising and lowering her ass, her hair spread on both sides of her back, her big, heavy, voluminous breasts swinging. And all of a sudden, mother let out a wild scream, lowered down herself on Rao. I could see her cunt muscles gripping his cock, spasmodically, gripping and loosening. Her entire body was shivering in ecstasy as she reached orgasm after orgasm. I could see white thick cum flowing out of mom’s cunt. Her entire body was shining with perspiration. I could never ever forget that scene, etched in my mind forever; mom reaching orgasm, her face became more beautiful and desirable.

I felt strange sensation and pleasure, all my blood running into my cock and ejaculated thick hot sperm. After few minutes, Rao’s limp cock slipped out of mother’s cunt; mother got up, stood next to the bed naked, her legs spread wide, Rao kneeled down between her legs, cleaned mother’s cunt and thighs with a towel. Mother arranged her hair into a loose knot, resting on her back between the shoulders, dressed up, and came out. After Rao went away, I entered the hall; saw her sitting in sofa, her face glowing with satisfaction, content, and pleasure. Her beauty and sexuality enhanced in some unexplainable way, her face glowing and looked more beautiful after the fucking. Her hair in a loose knot, her saree crumpled, pallu half covering her breasts. It was a scene permanently etched in my mind.

I sat next to her, I was calm and depressed. My mom asked me why I was moody.
I asked her, “Why Rao was spending so much time alone with you?”
“you are too young to understand” she replied angrily.
“I will inform dad when he comes” I said.
“What? Are you going to inform your dad?”
“I am going to tell dad that Rao is your lover”, I said, looking down at her feet.
My mother slapped me hard and started beating me. Tell your Dad. What possibly can he do to me? Tell me what he cando to me?
Despite the pain, I my cock became hard.
Mother observed my erection, straining through my pants. “What can he do? Even if you tell your so called father?” she demanded. Looking at the bulge in my pants, she added, “I need a man to give me pleasure, if your so-called father is capable of giving me the pleasure and satisfaction as much as I need and deserve, I do not need any other man. I need a man to satisfy me. Do you understand that?” I can see your cock is hard now, you have seen me doing to Rao. Amma opened my fly and held my throbbing cock, jerking, said “Yours is big”. Instantly I ejaculated into her hand. She looked into my eyes, and left the room saying sorry for beating me.

I watched helplessly, amma fucking Rao in various poses, every night, and some times during the day time too. It was mother who was always on top fucking him. She was always controlling him. It has become a compulsion for me, to watch mother fuck. I was ordered to keep guard sitting in the hall every time Rao comes home to get fucked by mom. Many a time mother used to send me to call Rao. Everyone in the village came to know about mother’s affair with Rao, since he was visiting our house regularly, every night. People started talking nasty things about my mother, my friends used to tease me. Every male – young and old in the village was looking at mother with desire.

Mother used to read sex magazines like Madana, Ramani, Rathirani, rathileela and Kagada brought by Rao and experiment various sexual positions with Rao. Mother also used to read Vatsayana Kamasutra. I used read them secretly. Mother also authored stories based on her own experiences and sent to those magazines under the penname of Kamini. I knew because, I used to post them. I also read her published stories in those magazines.

My father became aware of mother’s affair, during one of his visit. He confronted, qurralled and abused her. That evening, Mother dressed up in a thin chiffon light pink see-through saree worn well below her deep navel and a very low and wide neck blouse, and laced petticoat. Her knee-length hair was freshly shampooed and washed in the evening, jasmine mala (mallepulu) adorning her calf-length braid up to her ass. Mother was looking horny, sexier, inviting and desirable. In the night, I witnessed to my surprise, my father requesting, cajoling and pleading with mother, kneeling down on his knees, in front of mother at her feet, asking for forgiveness, while mother sat on the bed, her feet on the floor. Mother removed her blouse, bra, saree, and loosened petticoat’s knot. Father pulled down the petticoat as she lifted her bottom. I could see clearly her beautiful pink cunt petals, thick curly pubic hair and her engorged big clit.

Moving to the edge of the bed, she placed her thighs on both sides of father’s shoulders, her legs crossing on his back, forced him forward, rubbed her cunt against his face, and said “Eat my cunt, my dear husband (Na puku tineyara, moguda)”: I could see mother’s stiffened, engorged, pink and moistened clitoris, and her thick and rosy cunt lips, as she spread her thunderous fat thighs wide apart. Father’s tongue caressed her clit and licked her cunt lips. He was slowly lapping up mother’s cunt, licking her cunt, clitoris and inside of her thighs. He pressed his lips to mother’s cunt lips and slurped her juices as if he was sucking the juice from a ripened juicy mango fruit, making loud noise.

“Oh! Good. You have become an expert in eating my cunt”, she said pressing father’s head towards her cunt. Closing her thighs tight around his face, “You suck better than your father, my dear husband, I wish I can take all of you inside my cunt. You aroused me, now I fuck you”. She got up, touched and caressed father’s cock with her feet, ordered him to lay down on the bed. Father’s cock was of medium length but very thick, rigid and up.

Involuntarily, I looked at my stiff cock, and was amused to notice my cock was bigger, longer and thicker than that of my father’s and Rao’s. Mother mounted atop father sliding his cock into her Cunt. Her pendulous, big watermelon-like breasts were hanging onto father’s face. Father took one of her nipples into his mouth sucking and started caressing and stroking her other breast, while mother continued to fuck him. It was a long drawn extensive, exhaustive and exhausting fucking for both of them. I started masturbating watching my mother fucking father and listening to her lewd, obscene, and vulgar abuses and commentary.

“Hey, Husband, You are fucking the same cunt, your father fucked. (actually she said orey, moguda, Nenu niku ammanoutanura, nee nanna dengina pukune nivu dengutunnavura.) I should have married your father. Though you are my husband to the society, your father was my real husband, my man, who fucked me and satisfied all my desires and impregnated me. I never looked at any other man while he was alive. You are like my step son. But I permit you to fuck me. I need to be fucked regularly. So fuck me. Don’t dare to threaten me, even if I fuck some one else, be happy I allow you to eat my cunt, and fuck you. I realized that I have so much sexual desire only after your father died and I started fucking other men.”

“Yes, amma, fuck me. Please fuck me.” Father said.

“You know, what my son Shiva said, when he saw me fucking Rao? He will inform you about my fucking Rao. He does not know you are his half brother, he is your father’s son and hence becomes my brother-in-law. I saw his rigid cock, straining out of his pants. His cock is long, thick and bigger than even your father’s.” mother said fucking rhythmically. She continued her vigorous energetic fucking, holding on to father’s shoulders. You know what happened, When I beat him the other day, instead of crying, he got an erection, I could see his cock stiffening through his half pant. I should have fucked him then. I think he wants to fuck me- he wants his cock in my cunt.

She slowed down her fucking, lowered herself down onto father started grinding, her ass moving in rotating motion and then suddenly she let out a wild scream, her body shivering, she took father’s head into her hands pressed him against her breasts, pressed her self against him. She reached orgasm violently. After some time, she got up walked naked towards the bathroom which was at the back of the house. Father followed her. I walked silently in the shades and watched. Mother stood there, father kneeled down washed her cunt, cunt lips, thighs and legs with water and wiped with towel lovingly. It was a revelation to me listening to mother, that I was a real bastard, I was the son of my grandfather and mother, and my so-called father was really my half brother. And mother was fucking him, her step son.

Father left next day, Mother had beaten me suspecting it was I who told father about her affair. I told her that all the people in the village knew that Rao was her lover.

“Oh! All the people knew. That fellow Rao must have been bragging.” “Yes, amma, every one in the village teases me, calling me “bastard - lanjakodaka.” I said.

That night mother slapped and beaten up Rao while fucking him and told him not to see her again.

Rao got himself transferred to a different place and I was greatly relieved. However, strange thoughts developed in my mind. Frequently I used to dream about my mom without clothes and I was in the place of Rao fucking mother. Mother is fucking her step son, why can’t she fuck her own son? I used to see her half naked and get aroused. Surprisingly I somehow never felt guilty.

One a Sunday, the headmaster of her school came to our house. Mother was dressed to kill, in a see through saree and was talking to him intimately. They both went to the bed room and I was asked to stay in the hall to keep watch. I went around the house and positioned at the bed room window peeping through the curtains. Both of them were naked, I could see mother taking the lead role, riding him and fucking him.

Normally every Saturday, he comes to our house in the pretext of discussing curriculum and some school affairs. One Saturday I stayed at home. As I was not going out, I could notice my mom getting very restless. The Headmaster came and did some petty talk with me and my mom. I left the house and went to the Village Panchayat building where our friends usually gather. One ex-student of my mother asked me, whether my mother sent me away since her new lover came to our house, and another person said, “Ask your mother whether I can also make her happy.”

Every one laughed at me. Another person said, “All men in the village, young or old are ready to make your mother happy. Most of the men in the village wait for your mother, to look at her while going to school and coming back. She has become the dream woman of every man in the village.” I knew it was the fact. Many a time I heard the comments, many a time when mother was walking to the school, men used to comment – dengithe dinni dengalira, jeevitham lo okkasareina. Dani sallu gudda chudara, ela vuputhu nadustundo. Dinni chudatanikeina malli schollo jeralira. Anuvanuvuna adatanam tonikisalade andam ra dinidi. Patulamma puku panchadara tonalllaguntaemo. Ila enno enno comments vinnanu. Men called her names like - pedda salla pantulamma, pedda pirrala pantulamma, Salla sundari, gaja gamani, Gandha gajendram, boddu bhama, bhara salla Bharathi, etc. I also observed many a time when we go to the nearby town, men used to stare at her, look at her with desire.

I left the place feeling hurt, rage, ashamed, disgust, and helplessness. I returned back home. I noticed that the main door was closed which normally kept open excepting in the night in our house. I tip toed without making any noise and went to the backyard. I slowly pushed the door and got without any noise and slowly I got in. I heard laughter and conversation from the bedroom. I slowly went near. The door was partially closed. I peeped through the narrow opening. I saw the Headmaster was lying in the lap of mom, her saree was set loose, blouse and bra open, her big boobs hanging, her big areoles and nipples were stiff. He was caressing her stomach and buttocks and in between kissing the nipples. She was stroking his prick. I saw mother fucking him twice. Mother’s affair with her Headmaster lasted six months.

Mother got transferred, but she managed to stop the transfer orders with the political influence of the village president. The next day was second Saturday of the month and was a holiday. Mother gave me a note and asked me to give it the president. On the way, I read the note on the way, “You are invited for dinner tonight” it said. I went to his house, and gave the note to the president.
In the afternoon, mother sat in the hall, in a sofa in front of full length mirror, asked me to apply warm coconut oil to her hair and massage. I applied oil to every strand of her silky long hair, feeling its smoothness. Not surprisingly, my cock became rigid. I massaged her head and then her face and neck , her arms, hands, feet and calves with ponds cream. I sat between her legs; she raised one of her leg, placed on a stool, pulled her saree and petticoat up. I was instructed to apply cream to her voluminous fat thighs. She then removed her blouse, bra, covered her breasts with saree pallu, I could see her shapely big conical firm taunt watermelon like breasts through the thin saree. She asked me to apply oil on her armpits, raising her hands. I poured warm oil in her hairy armpits, and on her back, into her thick fat layered midriff, and navel and massaged, kneading massaging every inch of her body till the cream got absorbed into her glowing skin. I combed her oily hair straight and arranged her hair into a knot. Mother asked me to bring green gram powder (sunnipindi) and make it into a paste adding milk. I applied the paste on to her body, massaged, and wiped her body thoroughly with wet cotton.
We went into bathroom. Mother sat on a stool, half naked covering her breasts with a thin cotton towel. I poured soap nut powder solution on her hair, cleaned, poured water and washed with warm water. I again poured soapnut (Kunkudukaya) powder solution again, massaged, and washed her hair. I applied soap and vigorously rubbed all over her body, including her feet and cleaned her body with wet cloth. Mother smiled mischievously and asked me to go out to complete her bath. She came out of the bathroom with petticoat covering breasts with towel, and asked me to dry her hair. I dried her hair with towel, combed her hair. She wore a pointed bra, asked me to fasten the hooks, and then blouse. Sitting in front of dressing table, in petticoat and blouse, she applied satinglow cream and powder to her face and neck, kajal to her eyes, and sindoor (gundrati tilakam bottu) on her forehead. She wore a thin cream colored chiffon saree with pink border, three inches below her deep fat navel. Mother arranged her hair into a braid – leaving it loose upto hem of low and wide cut blouse, then arranging her hair into plait upto mid thighs, tieing with rubber band and leving it loose reaching her calves. She then asked me to trim the edges into U shape. She took six armlegths of jasmine mala (aru murala mallepula danda) asked me to arrange into her hair.

She sat on the sofa waiting for the president. He came, saw my mother with wide eyes looking at her beautiful sensational sexy womanness. Mother sat next to him on the sofa, her long braid onto the front. He could not control, despite my presence, he was holding mother hands. Mother asked me to go out and play. I came out of the hall, but didn’t go out, went around the side of the house, positioned myself at the window. The president was hugging mother tightly. It seems he was in great urgency.
He undressed mother and then himself. Mother led him to the bedroom walking in front of him naked, her braid swinging like a pendulum on her fat protruding ass. The president followed her with his cock standing out, like dog following a bitch in heat. He was on top of the mother fucking, ramming his cock into mother’s cunt. It was pure a****l desire at play. He was a big man, and fucking mother with great energy, mother meeting his each and every stroke raising her bottom with equal force. He shot hot loads of cum into her cunt. White thick cum was overflowing out of cunt on to her thighs. I thought I could fuck better than him and I know mother needs more refined leisurely fuck.
The president started coming to our house, and mother taught him to enjoy leisurely fucking better. Very soon, he too submitted himself to mother. Mother obviously had not been enjoying with the president. But the affair with the president, known to all the village people gave her the status of president’s kept woman. President being the landlord and most powerful man in the area politically, people started showing some false respect towards mother. People were afraid of passing comments behind her or even in front of me. The President enjoyed newly acquired coveted status of being the lover of my mother. But I knew mother needs more hard fucking. She needs and deserves good fuck every day and night.
Laskshman, a poor brahmin, 20, mother’s ex-student, school dropout, appearing for Matriculation examination privately came to mother for tuitions. Mother seduced him. Every night Mother used to feed him food and fuck him, except on those nights when the president or father was visiting. Mother was fucking three men. Some nights after President or father fucks her and leave, Lakshman used to come and mother fucks him.

Amma used to fuck father during his visits, put him to sleep and get fucked by Lakshman. Lakshman was a good cook too. He used to cook food in the house, serve food, eat and then be available whenever mother wants to fuck him. Lakshman got a job and went away.

Mother did not take lover for some time, though all the men in village were after her. Lakshman’s father, Srirangachary, an avurvedic doctor came to our house one day and he gave some avurvedic medicines like vasanthakusumakaram and some other ayurvedic medicines to keep her healthy and also to enhance her beauty. He was also seduced by my mother and she started fucking him regularly. He was a poor brahmin and soon lakshman’s mother used to come to our house asking for monetary help. Mother used to give her rice and some money. It was apparent and obvious to me, mother was not satisfied with him too.

After breakfast, on a Sunday, mother asked to me apply oil to her hair and body. I was an expert by then in giving oil massage to mother. After massaging every inch of her body with oil and green gram paste, as usual, in the bath room, and after washing her hair with soap nut powder solution twice, while soaping her back and fat folds of midriff, I applied soap to her ass cheeks pulling down thin towel, and massaging her massive inverted pots-like soft buttocks, and her ass hole. Mother moved her ass backwards to make it more convenient for me to massage, and said, “instead of soaping my back, you are kneading my buttocks and ass. shiva.”

“Your buttocks are big and beautiful amma”, I said, opening her ass cheeks with fingers and applied the soap at her ass hole.”. I washed her ass hole, bringing my hands up and applied soap into her arm pits, as she raised her hands above her head, and then took hold of her big heavy breasts.

She removed the towel, and said, “soap and massage my breasts.”
“You have very big beautiful breasts, amma, these are like mountains” I said. Lifting her heavy breasts with both my hands.I applied soap all over her breasts, started massaging them from bottom upwards, holding each breast with my two hands, massaging kneading them, caressing and stroking each nipple gently. She ncould feel my cock pressing against her back, looked up and said, “Come to the front”. I went around and stood in front of her, my erect, rigid, hard, long and thick cock making a bulge through my wet lungi like tent.

“Oh! Your cock is up and hard, let me see”, she said, pulling down my lungi, looked at my cock with awe, and admiration. “Your cock is very big and beautiful”, she said, taking it into her hands, running her fingers from the base to the tip, caressing its big pink knob. Her touching my cock sent electric shocks through my body. I placed my hands on her shoulders to steady myself. Mother pulled me forward between her open thighs, lifting my cock upwards; she said “I can’t resist such a big, beautiful, young and virile cock, even if it is my son’s”. She ran her tongue along my shaft from the base towards the tip, licking my cock around the knob. Mother placed my cock between her huge heavy watermelon-like breasts. She took hold of my cock ran allover her face, her lips, nose, cheeks, fore head, and ears; brought my cock back onto her juicy wet lips kissed the knob, ran her tongue over engorged big knob, and slowly took it into her mouth deepand started sucking. She was sucking vigorously closing her mouth tight. She then took my cock out of her mouth, started licking from the base to the knob along the shaft, lifted cock up, licked at the base and licked below the testicles, took my heavy sperm laden testicles into her mouth, the slowly licked upwards. Amma took my cock again into her mouth and sucked.

It was heaven. I was experiencing unbearable pleasure. It was like all my nerves were twisted, My blood running in my veins at very high jet speed, I felt a sensation, like my veins were about to burst. Then I exploded. It was like a volcanic eruption, hot thick cum pouring down into her mouth, spasmodically, all my energy flowing out, and pumping out into her mouth. She swallowed all my juices, sucking in, drinking, swallowing, and squeezing in, till I was completely drained out. She took my cock out of her mouth, squeezed lost few drops and licked it.

“Oh! God, Shiva, you have stored so much love juices for me, really tasty, thick and smelling good.”
It was an exhausting and exhaustive sucking. I saw mother sucking other’s cock, an I knew mother was an expert cock sucker, but I experienced for the first time how good she was in sucking making the man ecstatic , happy and drained out. She waited for few minutes till I recovered from the ecstasy, and then said, “My dear son, I have sucked your cock, and given you pleasure, how about sucking my cunt and giving mother some pleasure?”

She opened her thighs wide, asked me to kneel down, and leaned backwards, opening her fat voluminous banana trunk thighs wide apart showing off her beautiful cunt. Her pubic hair was thick curly and silky. Her cunt lips were thick like panasa tonalu. Her big, rigid, pink, clitoris was moist.
‘Do you like my cunt son, your birth place, from where you were born.”
I kneeled down, “Its lovely, big and beautiful amma”, I looked up, into her eyes.
It is beautiful son, I know! So many men told me that. I am happy you like it. But it's not as big as you think and imagine. I doubt whether I will be able to take all of your long, thick and monstrous cock inside my cunt. Even at this young age your cock is very big, big like donkey’s cock.

“Now eat me son. Suck me. Suck my cunt, my son.” I know what to do. I saw it many a time men sucking mother’s cunt. I bent forward, licked her cunt from bottom to top, flattening my tongue. She opened her cunt lips with her forefingers. I inserted my tongue deep inside her cunt, making my tongue stiff clutching it with my teeth. Running my tongue around inside her cunt, licking. I brought my tongue out of her cunt and lapped up her cunt juice. Her thin watery cunt juice with a peculiar pleasant smell tasted delicious.

I put my lips against her cunt and slurped with loud noise, the more I slurp, the more juices were oozing out. It was like drawing water out of a well, never dry. (Todina Koddi jala vure vuta bavi la)

Saying, “Oh, God (Ori devuda), you are sucking out all my kamam. (na madannatha pilchesukontunnavura, sachinoda) She pressed my head, onto her cunt. I could fee the sensations, her cunt muscles pulsating, quivering against my lips and face.

She pressed her thighs around my face lifting her legs and keeping them on my shoulders. It was as if my mother was trying to take me back into her cunt, trying to take me all of me back inside her, from where I came into this world, through her cunt. She came violently with loud noise. But she could not take me in. I could not go back into her. We want to unite, to be one, an attempt to achieve oneness. Two bodies having one soul trying to become one body. I was there between her thighs feeling the sensual sensations, palpitations of her cunt for a long time. Mother released me after the sensations gradually slowed down to normal.

‘Thank you son, I experienced a new pleasure, for the first time in my life, I never imagined, I could achieve such a pleasurable unparalleled orgasm like this. Thank you, thank you very much.’ Mother said. I did not know what to say. There was no need for words. It’s a feeling beyond the capability of expressing in any language by any one. I completed giving her bath lovingly, as directed by her.

We came out of the bath room into the hall. I dried her hair with towel and then combed her hair. She got dressed up in the sexiest way possible in a saree. She wears see-through chiffon sarees on special occasions when she wants to seduce some one. She has sarres in different colours and matching thin terrycloth petticoats. I could see through her saree, everything she has got. She did not wear a bra and her heavy breasts jiggling as she moved. She arranged her hair in a loose knot below her shoulders and left loose, the remaining length of hair. Mother went to kitchen to prepare lunch. I helped, cutting the vegetables and generally assisting her. I was happy and excited just to be with her, near her looking at her divine beauty, the jiggling movement of her breasts and ass, and the movement of her hair knot.

I hugged her from behind and said, “I love you, amma, I want you, Amma,”
“I know that, I can feel your love and desire for me, my dear stud son, you want your mother as your lover. I can feel your maleness against my ass.” Mother replied. As I pressed my cock hard, at her ass, taking hold of breasts into my hands, she said “You have to wait till night. Even I have been waiting for you for a long time, my dear Shiva. Though people think it’s a sin, I consider that it is proper, to have you as my lover. You have become big, very big and need a woman. And I need a man like you, young, virile, potent, and having a cock like Aswha medram. I want our first mating to be a memorable one for you and for me too. You can have all of me tonight.” Mother said, thrusting her ass against me, “Tonight will be our shobhanam.” I spent whole day with expectation.

After lunch, mother asked to go to Ponnur, a nearby town to buy some things. I brought sweets, fruits, and flowers from ponnur. It was late evening. Mother took bath, instructed me to take bath and wear new white lungi, served dinner and asked me to wait in the hall till she invites me to the bed room. After an hour, which seemed to be year for me, she asked me to go into the bed room. I went in,, she was not there. She was in the kitchen. I was pleasantly surprised. The room was decorated, pure white bed spread on the bed, jasmine and roses arranged on the bed in telugu letters ‘Shobhanam’, fruits arranged in a silver plate next to the bed. Lighted agarbattis spreading fragrant smoke were kept. It was like a typical scene in the movies.

Mother came in, I was more pleasantly surprised to see her, dressed in her wedding, heavy kanjeevaram silk saree, jasmine flowers adoring along the length of her knee-length braid, with a glass of milk in her hand she walked towards the bed in slowly. She was like bride. (Shobhana pellikuturu). I understood the secnario.

I stretched my hands and hugged her. Mother, like a typical Indian bride, blushed, and gave me glass of milk. I drank half the milk and offered her keeping the glass at her lips. She drank the remaining milk. I hugged her and kissed her on her thick juicy lips. She manipulated to open my mouth with her lips and then sent a stream of milk into my mouth. I t was an aphrodisiac gesture which I cannot forget in my life time. She took my tongue into her mouth sucked in, sucked my lips, and I followed. It was long drawn extensive kiss lasted for several minutes till our lips were sour. I made her sit on the bed. Kissed her all over her face, removed her blouse and bra, and kissed her on her breasts and nipples. She asked me to lie down, my head on her lap, and offered me her breasts. I was sucking her breasts like a baby. But my cock was hard and erect. She removed my lungi, took hold of my cock caressing and stroking it.

“My dear son, even when I was breastfeeding you as a c***d, I used to get sexually excited, my cunt juices overflowing on to my thighs and petticoat used to become wet. I fed you my breast milk for more than three years. Now you can’t drink my breast milk now, but I can feed you my cunt juices. I can’t wait any more. Since morning, I have been waiting for your big gigantic cock to fill me. She removed her sari and petticoat, lied down on the bed. Now come up, and fuck me.”

I positioned my self on top of her. She spread her thighs wide open. I put my cock at her pudenda, caressing her cunt lips. She took hold of my cock and guided it into her cunt. I entered mother’s cunt, opening up cunt walls, deep into her cunt. (Baga varshaniki tadichina gulla nela loniki balamga dinchina gunapam la na modda amma pukulo digesanu)

It was a moment of ultimate happiness, nirvana. My maleness was deep inside mother’s cunt, the gateway to heaven. I was in heaven. I kept my cock still without moving enjoying the feel of mother’s cunt around my cock. She tightened her cunt muscles, gripping my cock, enveloping me, surrounding me, hugging me, and said, “My son, I am happy, you filled me, you filled the gap inside me, fulfilled my desire, this was like taking you back inside me all the way in, reunion. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time, Now fuck me, fuck your mother’s cunt.

(dengara, lanjakodaka, dengara, amma puku pagala dengara, puku vachipoyela dengara, puku pagala dengara, dengu, gattiga , inka inka gattiga, dengara sachinoda, adi, aha em dengutunnavura, entha kasi vundira nilo, ennallanunchira nannu dengalani inta korke, antu, nenu debba vestunte eduru dengutundi, rasalurina pukulo modda bayataku tisi podustunte tapak tapak mane sabdam gadilo pratidhvani vastundi)

I was fucking with all my force and energy, like a railway engine piston picking up speed slowly, increasing the speed accelerating gradually, and then reaching a steady speed, fucking her with rhythm and making sounds. Finally, we reached orgasm in unision. A violent long drawn, ecasatic orgasm. I pumped hot loads of cum into her cunt, all my blood and energies draining out of me into her, her cunt muscles gripping me like a tight fist, and then loosening. It was a synchronized movement of my cock and her cunt in an orchestrated manner. It was like volcano erupting, spreading hot lava. It was the heaven. The ultimate pleasure. We are made for each other. We are the man and the woman. It was a anurga sangamam, anada sangamam. I lay still on top of mother. She took my face into her hands, and kissed me all over my face. I looked into her eyes smiling, and she blushed.

Mother said, “I know, Why you are smiling. You feel you have had me, your own mother, you entered, explored, my cunt, fucked me and so you conquered me.”
I said “Yes, amma”

She said, “Yes, You fucked me and satisfied me. I am happy. The pleasure is more than usual, because our fucking is i****tuous. You know its sin. It’s a sinful pleasure. So what? I need a man to fuck. Who is better than my own son. I have given birth to you, and fed you my breast milk, waited for you to take me, son. You know, I have become your mistress, your lanja.”
“You are my Goddess, amma.”
Yes. I am your Goddess, Worship me, son. Now let’s get up.
We got up, walked to the bathroom, naked.
She cleaned my cock with water. And asked me, now, clean your mother’s cunt. You have pumped in so much of juice into my cunt. I cleaned her cunt lovingly, and already dried sperm on her thighs.

We came back to the bed room, standing in front of full length mirror. We fucked five times that night till wee hours.

Mother is a Goddess. She is like Adishakthi, Akhilndeswari, Amba, Ambika, Ambalika, Arundhati, Anasuya, Ahalya, Apsarasa, Alivelumanga, Anjani, Aruna, Bharathi, Bhavani, Bhudevi, Bhuvaneswari, Bhanumathi, Chandrika, Chamundeswari, Chinnadevi, Charumathi, Chamapaka, Dakshayani, Damayanthi, Devayani, Devi, Devatha, Draupadi, Devaki, Dhanalakshmi, Eswary, Gandharva kanya, Ganga, Gayathri, Gajalakshmi, Girija, Girika, Gowri, Gowthami, Harini, Hastini, Indumathi, Indira, Indrani, Jambavathi, Janaki, Kamakshi, Katyayini, Kadambari, Kkinnera, Kamini, Kunthi, Kousalya, Keikeyi, Kalavathy, Kameswari, Kaveri, Krishnaveni, Koumidi, Lakshmi, Leelavathy, Lalitha, Lopamudra, Matangi, Mandodari, Madhavi, Menaka, Meenakshi, Mohini, Manga, Maheswari, Mruduladevi, Mrunalini, Madhuravani, Mythreyi, Nageswari, Nalini, Nandini, Neela, Padmavathy, Parvathi, Pankajakshi, Prameela, Padmini, Promodini, Parimaladevi, Radha, Rajyalakshmi, Rambha, Rajeswari, Ragini, Rathidevi, Revathy, Rohini, Rupadevi, Rukmini, Saraswathi, Satyabhama, Sasirekha, Seetha, Subhadra, Sridevi, Silakshmi, Shyamala, Shakunthala, Shobha, Savithri, Sumithra, Sumathi, Tara, Tilottama, Urvasi, Urmila, Varudhini, Vani, Vardhani, Vatsala, Vasanthi, Visalini, Vilasini, Vinithadevi, Visalakshi, Yashoda, Yakshini. All of the goddesses born on the earth as one woamn - as my mother. She is a lovely sex goddess, sexy love goddess, Kamini, Kamarani kamoddipini, Kamahastini, Kamuki, and kamarupni. Every inch of her body is sexy, seductive and beautiful.
Brahma, Vishnu, Eswara, and all other Gods must be waiting in the heaven to fuck her. If Lord Rama sees my mother, would have married her as a second wife. If She were Yashoda or Devaki, Krishna would have fucked her. If she were Kunthi, Karna would have fucked her and shifted his loyalty to Pandavas and there would not have been Kurukshetra yuddham. All the Pandavas would have fucked her. If She were Keika, Rama would have fucked her, and he would not have gone to forests. If She were Kowsalya, Rama would have fucked her. If she were Draupadi, Abhimanyu and Krishna would have fucked her. If she were Draupadi, she would have preferred to marry all the hundred kouravas becoming sathali, would have made all the kouravas her sex slaves. Perhaps Duryodhana would have agreed to share his kindom and Draupadi with Pandavas. If she were Draupadi, all her mother-in-law, Kunthi’s lovers - Surya, Yama, Vayu, Indra would have fucked her. If she were Gandhari, She would have got fucked by all her hundred sons. Bhisma would not have remained as a bachelor if he has seen my mother. If she were Sita, She would have fucked, Lakshmana, Bharatha, Shatrughna, Lava, Kusa and Vashistha and Vishwamithra. Ravana would have become her sex slave.

My mother Bharathi Devi was and still is an extraordinary beauty. If she were an actress in movies , she would have been considered more beautiful and sexier, would have been more famous than Ambika, Anjali, Bharathi, Devika, Savithri, KR Vijaya, Madhubala, S. Varalakshmi, Meenakumari, Madhubala, Rekha, Rakhee, Rajasri, Padmini, Ragini, Srividya, Sridevi, Jamuna, Jayanthi, Jannaki, Jayachitra, Jyothilakshmi, Jayamalini, Jayalalitha, Jayaprada, Jasudha, Kavitha, Kannamba, Lakshmi, Padmini, Rambha, Radha, Rasi, Hemamalini, Silk smitha, Snehapriya, Waheeda rehman, etc. Audience would have loved to see her as heroine, sister-in-law, aunty, mother and mother-in-law, vamp, and Queen. She would have earned crores and would have got fucked by all her heros, other actors, producers, directors, singers, makeup men and even light boys. If she entered politics, she would have become leading lady politician in India like Jayalalithaa, Vijayaraje Sindia or Sonia Gandhi Men would have been at her feet, submitted to her all their wealth and kingdoms. If she were a prostitute she would have been a famous high class prostitute. She does not care for money. She lives to eat and fuck. She is born to fuck and get fucked. Her appetite for sex and food is enormous. She needs good fucking every day and night to sleep.

She is an ageless and eternal beauty. The maturity and advancing age brought an unexplainable sexual aura in her personality. She is like a good matured wine. The more aged and matured the tastier. Now, even at the age of 50 she has no wrinkles, her skin is smooth, shining and blemish less, her body is beautiful, energetic, and desirable, dominating, fantastic and fuckable, exudes sexuality and invokes sexual desire in young and old men. She is always fascinated by young, strong, virile, and studs.

She was intelligent and was considered to be the best teacher by all her students and lovers. She was voracious reader. She read Mahabharatha, Ramayana, Srimadbhagavatham, and Srinadha’s kavyas in telugu and sanskrit. She used read Chalam, Tapi Dharmarao and Sri Sri books. She also used to read Kagada, and write to kagada in the name of Kamini. I used to mail the letters for her to Kagada.

She appeared for B.A. privately, and later did B.Ed. She did B.Ed in Guntur. We were staying in Guntur during that period in Koritapadu near Hariharamahal. During that year she acquired two more lovers, young class mate of hers and her Lecturer. Father, the President, Head master, Lakshmayya and his father Srirangachary used to visit our house to get fucked by her.

Later she completed M.A. privately, got a job as a lecturer in a College. Father remained as Teacher while mother’s status ascended educationally, professionally and socially. Her circle of friends increased, and she has more opportunities to choose and acquire lovers, use them at her whims and fancy and discard them. In all these years her lovers include two Officers,, an Industrialist, a cinema Producer, a politician and some of her young virile handsome student studs. Surprisingly no one calls me ‘lanjakodaka’ now-a-days. We have social and financial status, a big house and two cars.

She has made me her slave. She is the Master and I am her servant and sex slave. Her sexual desire, beauty and glamour ever increasing with advancing age, she has become more adventurous finding various innovative and imaginative ways of fucking. We tried various positions described in Vatsayana Kamasutra. I have become her obedient servant, assistant, house maid, slave, hairdresser, masseur, driver, escort, Cunt & armpit shaver, lover, beautician, manicurist, makeup man, pedicurist, and pussy eater, and resident stud. I oil her hair and body, massage, and wash her hair, give her bath, dry and comb her hair, arrange the hair into a plait, arrange flowers in her plait. Every night, I have to massage every inch her body with cream, before fucking. I shave her cunt and her fat hairy armpits.

Mother does vigorous exercise every morning in nude, till she sweats profusely. She orders me to lick her body coated with sweat after the exercise. I lick her all over her body, looking at my rigid erect cock, she orders me to fuck her in doggy position. Some times, she orders me to lick her cunt and ass hole. While I lick her, she slaps me hard. She orders me to clean her body with cleansing cream, and then give her bath. Some times, I fuck her in the bathroom. She eats enormous breakfast, lunch and dinner. She is healthy, fat, pleasantly plump and big. Her skin is blemish less, smooth and transucelent and glowing.

Since Daddy has always been working in some other places, it has become convenient for us to have our secret sexual life without any hindrance. I bought many sex books describing sexual positions and experimented. I ate fruits and sweets like banana, mysorepak, gualabjamoon, rasagoolla g****s, different flavored icecreams, cakes etc. from mother’s cunt for dessert. Every Sunday, I massage mother’s body with warm oil and green gram powder, apply oil to her long lustrous silky shining hair, give her shampoo bath, and wash her body, every inch of her body with soap including her cunt and ass hole. I shave her pubic hair and armpits. I comb her hair daily. I assist her in all the house hold chores. I take her out to movies. I love her. I worship her. I belong to her.

She is my Goddess. She is my master. I adore her. I admire her. I lick, lap, slurp up her cunt juice. I drink her piss. I lick her body. I lick her arm pits. I wash her ass hole with soap and water and then lick her ass hole inserting my tongue deep into her ass hole and she enjoys it immensely. Then after applying body cream, I fuck her ass. I fucked slowly at first because I was concerned about the pain I might be causing his mother, but mother encouraged me; which made me to start fucking mother's ass harder. I finally came, an intense orgasm, pumped thick sperm into my mother's ass hole. After that first time, anal sex became one of our favorites.

Mother has admirable arms, aphrodisiac ass, addorable ass, big breasats, cute cunt, chubby cheeks, dominating attitude, edible ears, expressive eyes, enormous energy, fantastic face, pleasant pectorals, luscious lips, noble nose, magnificent midriff, natty navel, thunderous thighs, fabulous feet, willowy womanness.

I do not intend to marry any other girl. I married my mother in Tirumala; Lord Venkateswara, my aunty–mother’s elder sister (peddamma) and grandmother (ammamma) as witnesses. Peddamma and ammamma decorated her as a bride for nuptials and sent her to my room in the cottage.

I am in love with mother. For the rest of my life, I want to remain as her slave. She kicks me, licks me, fucks me, beats me, eats me, taunts me, and rides me. I enjoy it. She says that she has given birth to me, only to serve her; since no other man can satisfy her abundant enormous sexual desires, she created me with a big shiva lingam to satisfy her. She owns me, my body and soul. I immensely enjoy being mother’s slave. I discovered the pleasure of submission to my mother. Mother taught me. She possesses me. I live to be of service to my mother. My mother is my love Goddess and Sex Goddess. I worship her.

My father knows that I have been fucking my mother. He appreciates and encourages our sexual relation, silently. He does not have any alternative, because he too was trained to be her slave. Many a time mother fucks father, and then come to me for fucking. She sleeps with me. She is iddaru mogulla muddula pellam.

Mother is a dominating woman and she controls everyone around her. She has always been the Master of the Game. Her passion and desire for sex has increased with age. She seduces young boys, mostly her students and fucks them. She needs at least two cocks every night. Of course I am always available as her resident stud to serve her. She has fascination for big cocks.


PanchadAra kanna pAlu mE gada kanna
Junti tEne kanna junnu kanna
Kanna talli puku jurra kammaganundu
Sividu jeppu mata sunru thambu

Kanne pilla kanna kanna matdonatha
Kanna talli nikuti ga nu denga
Sukham mendu ilana swarga menu
Sividu jeppu mata sunru thambu

Papamo punyamo naraka prapthame vachuno ganiputruda
Tapamu dirchara kasiga dengara gattiga ammapukune
Tappanu kokura kodaka tallini dengina tappuledura
Goppaga soukhyamichitivi guddadara dengedi rankuputruda!

janmani chchinata llikaama mukorke tIrchaga paapamaa
janmama pPuDupua kunumchi yenEnu vacHchiti peddagei
janmani chchinapua kulOni kinEnu paTTanu yamdukE
janmastha lamulO kipOva gasulla dimchaga paapamaa



Ramudu veina nivu mugurammala pukulu dengakunduva?
Bhimudu veina nivu mada bhamini kunthi ni denga kunduva?
Amma yasoda devakila kamamu dirchaga nunduvemiraa
Ammanu dengu putrudavu kama madonmata asva medruda?

talli yasoda devakila tapam dIrga dengakunduna
chelli subhadra draupadila kamamu dIraga denga kunduna
sullanu jupi dengenata gokula proudha vrudhalandarin
nallani vadu kamamada nonmata krishunudu ranku putruda?

endaru denginarO ninu endari moddalu chIkinavO na
nnadaru lanja putrudava nanduru bhAra stanAla sundarI
guddana vunnadE pogaru guddadarnaganu dengutAnu
muddula ammarave subhanga hasthini talli bharathi


Dear Readers
I shall narrate some exciting incidents with my mother, peddamma and ammamma and other women later. Some of you must have read my experiences already. But this is the true story of my life.

An appeal to the Readers:
Please read this article thoroughly and send your honest comments, criticism, appreciation in detail. I shall describe some of the incidents which are unbelievable, but actually happened in my life. Life is more dramatic than drama.

i****t is not a sin. i****t is pleasure. i****t between mother and son is the ultimate, unique expression of love. It is a fact that when a woman breastfeeds her c***d she gets aroused and sexual satisfaction. Fucking my mother, while sucking her breast milk is the most pleasurable sex. I impregnated my mother. We had a c***d. I sucked mother’s breast milk while fucking for more than five years. I shall write about those experiences in a separate article.

Acknoledgements:
I thank my sexy mother for reminding me some of the intimate details of incidents occurred during my early years. But for mother’s sexual intervention - fucking me and ordering me to service her and fuck her while writing and editing this account of my biography I would have completed much earlier.
1. Secret of my Birth:

I was born to my mother and her Father-in-law, By birth Iam eligible to fuck her being mama’s son. I shall narrate the story as told by my mother from whose cunt I was born

2. Bharathi Butu Puranam or Bharathamma Bhagavatam
Mama chanipoyaka amma entho manditho denginchukondi
All the details.. as I have seen and retold by my mother described.

Okkadu puku ninduga ma rokkadu guddana modda nimpaga in
Kokadu notabettaganu chetula niddari modda batti em
Chakkaga dengulatalanu juchithi nakkiyu chinnanatane
Takkina matalela kama madonmatha lanjaye nadu ammayun

Vruddha tanambu vachinanu vruddhini bondega sthreetva andamul
Pedda sthanalu pirralayu pikkalau datina valjadandamul
Bodduga kovvu batti mada mekkina dehamu kantulinuchun
Muddula momuyandamula bharathi lanjaye nadu ammyun

Ammanu peddayamma chinayammanu ammala kanna ammmanu
Kamamu tirchadengithivi kamamadonmatha asvamedruda
Ammalu yannnalanjalanai tochunu nikura lanjapotruda
Ammaku sevakundavu kamani hasthini nidu ammayun

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Lesbian
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Sex Slave To A Hunterwali Bahu

Aditi Agarwal, a 30 year old daughter of a powerful family was spanking her mother-in-law Sunita Gupta, a 60 year old lady. Sunita couldn’t hold back her tears and her mind took her to the start of her journey as a slave to her daughter-in-law, Aditi. Aditi, a small bubbly girl from Ranchi had gone to Bangalore to pursue her MBA from IIM Bangalore. She met a guy named Rohit Gupta and both of them instantly fell in love. Their love story was something the entire batch at their b-school envied....

2 years ago
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Slave of her slaves 1

She is extremely sexy. So young. Only eightteen, one month and a day as I write.She is extemely pretty. So yummy. Only a pity that her character has black spots.She is extremely playful. So funny. Only a pity she aims to abuse her hot spots.She is extremely smart. So cunny. Only a pity for her I finally find weak spots.How sexy, surprising, hot and horny is she? Right after we met we got both very wet!How sexy virtual sex we had, when I was licking her pretty very wet teen sexy twat.How sexy...

2 years ago
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Sex Slave The Interview Part One

If there is one thing I know about, it is sex. I've always been a very sexual creature. From the time I lost my virginity, right up to now. I’m a twenty something, single female, who just loves to fuck. I don’t mind the love making, the passionate stuff, the flowers and chocolate. But, honestly, I just want the crazed, hungry, animalistic, can’t think straight sex. I mean, who doesn't like to have a good romp in the sheets, or a hard pounding in the shower, or bent over a counter, or snog on...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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Sexy Secretary Slave Search 14

SAPPHO SEDUCED BY PRETTY PETRA TO A SWEET SEXY TASTY TWOSOMESeeing in her eyes how horny she is, I tell pretty Petra what sexy Sappho longs for most nowAs my great granddaughter was out for an evening of non-stop dancing at her hot dyke disco, IPut my other sexy secretaries to work on some tasks for the sex shop, while I take time to talkPraising sweet Sappho for her openness and dedication, I inform for a daring dirty dream of herHoping her hot reaction will inspire me for an action for her...

1 year ago
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Sex Slave MotherChapter 6 Mother Tattooed Pierced and Ringed

Mark and Tommy were in hog havens these days. Their own birth mother truly belonged to them totally, completely and thoroughly. She is now their most treasured procession and private property. In other words, they owned every inch of their beautiful mother's luscious creamy smooth voluptuous body. It all started as fun and games. At first Mark and Tommy was trying to make and train their mother to be their sex slave during the week of their spring vacation. They have succeeded beyond their...

4 years ago
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Diary of slave steve

Synopsis: This powerful story is about Female Domination. Steve is enslaved by the beautiful Goddess Samantha. She has her slaves crawl for her, worship her, suffer for her and they love every painful moment. THE DIARY OF SLAVE STEVECHAPTER 1 (PROLOGUE) I have been commanded to write a journal depicting my life with my Mistress and Goddess, the Supreme and Radiant Samantha.  I worship and obey her every whim. But it wasn't always that way in the sense I had no predisposition or inclination I...

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SLAVE CONTRACT

Whereas Guenter H., Legally identified by passport no. … issued on … by …, Retired business executive, born on …, 1947 in …/Germany and living at … in D-xxxxx L…, Known in the net as slave gunnarsub and registered as Sklavennutte Guenter in The Slave Register under Registration Number 326-878-134, thereafter for purposes of this document, called "SLAVE" has agreed to give up voluntarily all legal, civil, and human rights in order to become the unlimited slave property of the OWNER and whereas...

3 years ago
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From Society Girl To Slave

From A Society Girl  From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous     Chapter I   All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...

1 year ago
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How Jenna became a slave

How Jenna’s journey as a slave beganJenna had always been brought up as a proper girl. She was shielded by her parents in aspects of her life. Now at the age of 19 she had just gotten her first computer with internet access. She could not wait to go upstairs and use her pc with the internet. But she was stuck helping her mom with the cleaning of the house for her moms work guests that where coming over. Jenna’s mother came into the room at 6:30 and said she could do what she wanted for the rest...

1 year ago
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A Routine EnslavementChapter 8 The Slaver Helps a Dancer

Immediately after the jury retired to deliberate Stephanie's case, the SlendaBond attorney and I retired to the VIP club in the courthouse to await the verdict. We discussed the fact that the longer the jury was out the better our chances of achieving at least a partial enslavement of Stephanie. If the jurors were having trouble reaching a verdict they would probably settle on a compromise verdict where at least we would have Stephanie under an indenture for 5 or 10 years. That might satisfy...

1 year ago
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Blue collar Master white collar slave

Blue collar Master, white collar slave. 3by 2NN  This story depicts homosexuality and very extreme S&M. If you are aminor or this offends you, go elsewhere now.  PrologueI sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit theslave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes iscompletely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifullytanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirtand my ass is clad in a pair of outrageously short and...

1 year ago
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Submissive slave

Submissive slave Kara was lost. All the men she dated just seemed superficial and bland. She needed more or less, she didn’t know. Then she met Phil. He owned his own company and was into the import and export of goods from Africa and Indonesia. He was the most confidant man she had ever known but until she landed the secretary job she only knew his name and his reputation as a businessman.  On their first real date they ate a lite dinner and he invited her to his place. They had had lunch in...

2 years ago
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Breakingin Slave Kevin

Key-words: MMM/m Slavery, gay sex, rape, abuse, forced labor, torture  and scatologyBreaking-In  Slave  Kevin? 2011 by Masostud,  the right resides with the authorNote: This is a work of fiction. All persons and names are coincidental. Who feels insulted by descriptions of hard-core slavery and dirty abuse by scat-scenes is requested to leave this story unread. You have been warned.Summary: The gay Kevin (19) was devoted to dominating men. He went deliberately into the fangs of two strong-build...

2 years ago
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Slave Traders

The time was late in the spring and we were on a late night drivein the countryside watching for all of the new spring animals that wereborn. We spotted a doe that was grazing in the cool grass. My sister and I were on our spring break from college and didn'twant to spend our time in the local bars looking for men. We love natureand watching all the new growth that rises from the dead of winter. As we spotted the new doe, we left the safety of our car to geta closer look when we heard...

4 years ago
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MsC Master slave Colony

MsC, Master slave Colony While reading the Sunday paper my slave/wife noticed an interesting ad for a unique D&s lifestyle retirement community in the desert southwest that gave a website address for interested couples.   This is a fulltime, retired, non outside employment community.  She showed it to me and said, let’s go check it out to see if it is what we are looking for.  I went to the computer and entered the address that the paper gave.  MsC came up with two links below on the page. One...

2 years ago
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Goddess Anuns slave camp

Goddess Anun’s slave camp Part one – Abduction in Pattaya As Simon’s taxi ate down the miles from Bangkok to the coastal resort of Pattaya the hypnotic wheel vibrations were making him drowsy. He was not sorry to be leaving the Big Mango (Bangkok); the city was polluted to the point where the traffic fumes made you catch your breath and your throat sore. However, that aside, he had enjoyed the incredible variety of food in the city and the Grand Palace was well worth seeing. He also couldn’t...

2 years ago
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Slave Ownership

Overview of slave ownershipOwning a slave can be one of the most rewarding experiences of your life, but you will need to put some energy into training and taking care of your property to get the most out of it.Your slave must constantly be reminded of its place and must never be treated like a human being. Doing so will only confuse it and make the slave unsure of how to please you.The slave must understand that its sole purpose is to please its master(s). It must dedicate all of its energy to...

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Slave of the Outcast

Chapter 1Charles Greene and his three mates were loitering around the lower floor of the mall. There were lots pf people in the mall. Kids running around and screaming. Cliques of women pacing around,  carrying bags of purchases. Elderly couples eating their ice cream cones.  Charles Green’s mates were also his classmates and their names were Jim, Casper and Norman.  They had finally finished their secondary school education. They had finally finished school and were now on holiday....

1 year ago
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The New Slave 2

The New Slave The New Slave Putting down my paintbrush, I looked at the clock and saw I had only ten minutes until Master William would arrive.? I covered up the painting and put the brushes away, thinking all the time about the strange direction my life had taken over the last two years.? By the time I had put away my paints and put on the handcuffs Master William insisted I wear each time he visited, it was almost time. I felt the rush of fear I always felt before he arrived and worst...

3 years ago
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The White Slave

Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race. it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most...

3 years ago
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NBWO The White Slave

Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race.it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most white...

4 years ago
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Husband slave

               Eunuch Slave to My Wife The Consent            As my wife snapped the lock closed on the chastity cage that fitted over my limp penis, I didn’t think that that would be the last time it would be free, But now 2 years later I’m a slave to my wife and her sex partners, yes that’s all they are to her, After 30 years of marriage and a great sex life I was unfortunate to have a severe stroke, although I have made a full recovery, our sex life took a dive as I became impudent, hardly...

3 years ago
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Traceys Slave Contract

EVER WANTED TO BE A SLAVE! ENTER OUR FULLY REGISTERED SLAVE CAMP LIVE LIFE AS A SLAVE AMONGST REAL SLAVE GIRLS GET THE FULL EXPERIENCE ALL TIME PERIODS AVAILABLE FROM 1 DAY TO 1 MONTH. CALL 0800 2567788 FOR FULL DETAILS OR CHECK WWW.BEATEMPORARYSLAVE.CO.UKTracey had to admit, the ad had caught her eyes, more than once, the same ad had been in the papers seven days running, complete with a pic of a tastefully naked slave girl. A few of the girls at work had mentioned it a few times, mostly with...

2 years ago
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The Short Sexual History of Coora a Slave

Olga’s note: Stephenie Meyer, author of the Twilight novels, wrote a short story retold from the viewpoint of a minor character, someone who walks into the scene of one of her novels and is almost immediately killed. In my stories, at least the ones so far, the first-person viewpoints of characters in my Aghara-Penthay shave all been women on special missions, or women captured to order, which means they’ve been missing out on the experience of a more regular slave – someone unlucky caught...

3 years ago
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The Slave

The SlaveAs it gets later into the night I realize my slave has had nothing to eat or drink, nor has he been allowed personal bathroom time. I excuse myself and head downstairs to allow him up to stretch and take care of things. I asked my roommates to fix him something light to eat and I grab a bottle of chilled water to take with me for him.I sit down on the side of the bed and he jumps, startled at my presence. I grab his balls firmly and ask him if he plans to give me problems if I let him...

3 years ago
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Slave Training

Heather was waking up from her nap, and was regretting it already. She wasn't a nap person, and was now facing one good hour of headaches. It beat facing the full brunt of a seven-hour long flight, but for some reason, the headache was really severe this time."Hmmmngh...dammit..."She had shoulder-length dirty blonde hair and cute features marred by baggy eyes and a few freckles. She certainly couldn't be confused for a guy, even with her tendency to wear practical male clothing, but her body...

2 years ago
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Slave Training

Heather was waking up from her nap, and was regretting it already. She wasn’t a nap person, and was now facing one good hour of headaches. It beat facing the full brunt of a seven-hour long flight, but for some reason, the headache was really severe this time. ‘Hmmmngh…dammit…’ She had shoulder-length dirty blonde hair and cute features marred by baggy eyes and a few freckles. She certainly couldn’t be confused for a guy, even with her tendency to wear practical male clothing, but her ...

3 years ago
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The Darkest Slave Queen

Dealing in the darkest parts of the underworld had its upsides. For a start, it garnered me a lot of money. Filthy amounts of it, especially from the slave and weapons trade. For another, I had... oh, other illicit comforts in my life. A slave of my own, for instance. Every morning, when I woke up, I never used a standard toilet for my wastes anymore. Instead I would undo my lovely slave’s gag and she would press her lips worshipfully to my asshole to eat what I dispelled. Or she would gently...

4 years ago
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Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt

                                             Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt.                                                 CHAPTER ONE     ?You'll enjoy it so much, Jane,? Carol told her enthusiastically. ?Just think; a whole three weeks in role together!?  Jane was dubious. Her cousin's proposal was exciting, but Jane had never role-played before strangers and she inwardly quailed at the very idea of appearing naked in public. But, deep within, a queer little thrill at the prospect...

2 years ago
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First Slave

First Slave By captv8td [email protected] 1Angela saw the slight nod from the woman.  That was her cue.  She stepped forward as she had a dozen other times earlier this evening.  This was the last one so it would be her final chore for the evening.She stood behind the girl.  They were all so young tonight; beautiful but young.  The naked redheaded girl who was fastened to the short post with her wrists cuffed behind her trembled.  Angela wished that she could whisper something...

3 years ago
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Mistress Vera and her slave part 2

Mistress Vera and her slave 2Chapter 3Upstairs Mistress Vera had changed. She sat relaxed on her sofa wearing a simple t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms. She was talking on the phone. “Yes at eight,” she said. “Yes okay I‘ll see you soon, bye.” She hung up the phone but almost immediately picked it up again and began dialling another number. She talked to various people before she finally stood up and wandered into the kitchen. There she selected a cookbook from a shelf and opened it on the table,...

4 years ago
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Sexy Secretary Slave Search 1

PRELUDE - slender sexy blonde beauty lovely Lea, an awesome and amazing applicationMy naughty need for a sweet sexy and equally obedient secreary topping my page got eager applicantsMy secretary needs to be well read and eager to learn languages, in order to sort out all my poetryMy vacancies are a few. But first I need a wise woman slave to train younger secretaries on the jobSlender sexy sweet lovely looking Lea has been a very foxy friends for years. No surprise she'd likeShe sent a short...

2 years ago
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Submissive slave positions

Bara This position is used for a variety of reasons, sometimes as punishment. On stomach, face down and turned to the left with wrists crossed behind back. Ankles are crossed, as well, as if for binding.? "Bara!" he snapped. I flung myself to my belly in the grass, putting my hands behind me, wrists crossed, and crossing my ankles, too. I lay there in confusion, in obedience. He went to pick up the binding fiber which had been removed from my ankles by Tupita, from my wrists, a bit before, by...

3 years ago
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Torturing Slave Allie8217s Asshole

Greg gave the rope that tied his sweet slave Allie’s hands behind her back one more good pull just to make sure the bindings where secure. The young, blond woman was bent over in bed, a stack of old towels supporting her so she could comfortably lie with her ass in the air, Allie was unbound other than her hands, and that was less to restrain her but more done as a comfort, Allie loved bondage, it made her feel safe and loved and for the things Greg had planned this evening his...

1 year ago
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Mistress Vera and her slave part 1

Mistress Vera and her slaveIn the dungeon the slave kneeled and wriggled slightly in her bonds to again feel the pleasure of her imprisonment. Her whole body was encased in leather, a black cat suit stretched from her ankles to her jaw with a single zip down the back to release her when the time came. Black leather boots, which reached nearly to her knees covered the cat suit on her legs, as did the steel collar which covered the leather around her neck. The tag on the zip was clipped to a ring...

4 years ago
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Dream Slave Galleria

Dream Slave Galleria R.Platz 2008====================================================================== Warnings: This heartwarming family story includes scenes of:   1. Naughty BDSM sex (M/f, F/f, MF/f, M/ff)   2. Women with successful careers   3. Eating women (as main course or tempting side dish)   4. Couple still happily married after 17 years   5. Non-consensual snuff (strictly for culinary purposes)   6. Teenagers If any of these disgust or offend you, please, read no...

4 years ago
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FEMDOM AND HUMILIATING MASTURBATION FOR SLAVE

Depending on the severity of the session the Mistress desires, any deadlines or measured pain can be adjusted upward or downward for Her amusement and pleasure. 1. The slave must eat his own cum. To my mind, this is a basic requirement, omitted only when Mistress is feeling merciful. Not only is it very humiliating for most men, performing such an act immediately after coming, when desire and therefore submissiveness is at its lowest level, is difficult for many. Drinking it from a cupped hand...

2 years ago
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From Noble to Sex Slave Part 3

Thank you all for all the positive feed back and comments. I'm sorry if the cow stuff isn't to everyone's liking there maybe parts that not everyone likes but hope people do over all enjoy the continuing saga. It had been two weeks since Davon had become Deva well that was the name Killian had given her after she became a cow girl and those two weeks hadn't been idle either. She'd slowly learned how her new body worked. At that moment she was on her hands and knees as Triz...

3 years ago
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PrincesSlave Swap

Princess – Slave Swap SynopsisThe bitchy princess unmercifully whips the king’s favourite slave girl. As punishment, the king disowns her and orders her to change places with the slave.?Princess - Slave Swapby obohobo?WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story...

2 years ago
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SlaveComplete

Introduction: This is the complete version of my story Slave. Hope you enjoy it, please feel free to comment! Slave. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a pretty silver pendant with a diamond initial on it. But to me it is so much more than that. It was the happiest day of...

1 year ago
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A Slave for Christmas

A Slave for Christmas A Slave for ChristmasSynopsis?I could scarcely believe the other girls in the office hated me that much, but there I was on a stage, naked, manacled and gagged waiting to be auctioned as a house slave for the Christmas to New Year period. And I?d had no say in the matter.? A Slave for Christmasby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by...

3 years ago
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A Slave of the Rus

Note: Because of recent policy there will be no reference to age. This story is about a Slavic girl who became a slave of the Viking Rus who invaded the land of the Bulgars to trade with them over a thousand years ago. I. The Day of My Enslavement I had begun life on the shores of that great sea that belonged to the Vikings. My papa was a fisherman on that sea but when he saw a dragon ship of the Viking he would come ashore and hide. For the most part the Viking left the people of...

4 years ago
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Evaluation of a Toilet Slave

Evaluation of a toilet slave By:  slave matt425The Evaluation BeginsDay 1?Are you ready slave??  It was Friday afternoon, a few hours before dinner time.  She and i had been sitting on the couch discussing this and that, catching about life as it had been far too long since our last meeting.  Though it had been only been a few weeks, it felt as if a year had passed since i had last been blessed to see Her. ?Yes Mistress K? is all I replied, trying to hide my nervousness.  This would be by far...

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