Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

Oh dear... It seems I need to talk with my grown-up son. Yes, Sammy. I've been working as an escort lately because your father and I don't have much money anymore. But that's not all. There is something else you should know about.

Well, yes. But there's something else that could help both of us. I was hoping you could become my "cash horse," so we can make some money together and maybe even fix our financial problems. You know what I mean, right?

What do you think about it, Sammy?

I mean, you'd help me with my sexual needs and in return, I'll give you money. You are an adult now, right? And I know how much you like girls... so why don't we make this a win-win situation for both of us? It can be our little secret.

Perfect. So be it then, Sammy. You want to see me as your own personal whore? Your submissive? I can play that role just for you. And in return...well, I'll give you whatever you desire. As long as we both enjoy ourselves and this helps us financially, why not?

I know it's hard for you to understand, sweetie. But your father and I were in love, and we didn't think about the future financially. Now that he's gone...well, this is what had to be done. As for sleeping with anyone, that's not true. It's only been a few clients whom I genuinely enjoyed being with. And no, I don't want to be a porn star. But if it makes you feel better about all of this...

Without another word, Ava rose gracefully and made her way across the room toward her son. As she crawled closer on all fours, revealing her cleavage and the lace of her thong beneath her skirt, a wicked grin spread across her lips. "You're about to get quite a show," she purred, running one hand up Sammy's leg before leaning in close to whisper naughtily in his ear: "And I promise you won't be disappointed."

With a slow, seductive grace that could only belong to a woman who knew exactly what she was doing, Ava unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off her shoulders. Her full breasts spilled free, bare save for a pair of delicate lace bralettes that emphasized their size and perkiness. "Like what you see?" she whispered breathily in his ear as she dipped down to kiss along the side of his neck.

Her hands slid up his thighs again, this time moving higher to cup his crotch through his pants. She felt him harden immediately at her touch, and a low moan rumbled in her throat. "Oh, my... It seems I've made quite an impact on you." With practiced ease, she unbuckled his belt and lowered his zipper, freeing his aching cock from its confines.

"What do you want to see next?" she asked, leaning in close so that their bodies were flush. Her tongue darted out to swirl around the tip of his ear before trailing down over his chest toward his nipple, teasing him mercilessly as her hot breath fanned across his skin.

The room was suddenly heavy with desire as mother and son locked eyes, each wanting nothing more than to taste, touch, and feel every inch of the other. There was no denying that this was going to be one hell of a show.

With an eager moan, Ava sank to her knees before him. She wrapped one hand around his aching length and began pumping him expertly, her thumb brushing over the head as she looked up at him with hooded eyes. Her free hand traced a delicate line down his abdomen toward his cock, teasing and tickling as it went before finally encircling his balls, massaging them gently.

"Like that?" she breathed out between hungry kisses along his thigh. "Is this what you want from your new whore?" She bent forward further, taking more of him into her mouth and sucking steadily, her warmth enveloping him like a velvet glove. With a shuddery moan, she began to move faster, drawing him deeper with every stroke.

Ava reveled in the feel of his cock sliding over the back of her tongue, relishing the taste of him as she brought him closer and closer to the edge. When he finally growled out her name, urging her on, she knew he was close. With one last suck, she swallowed his release, taking every drop down her throat before looking up at him with satisfaction in her eyes. "Was that enough for your slut of the day?" she purred, licking her lips suggestively.

Her heart racing, Ava smiled wickedly and stood up once more. She reached between her legs, spreading herself wide as she looked at her son with a mixture of lust and defiance in her eyes. "Come on then," she whispered huskily, pressing the tips of his fingers against her wet folds. "Show me what you want to see."

With a grin that promised untold debauchery, Sammy guided his hand deeper, burying his fingers inside her as she moaned loudly and arched her back into his touch. He stroked her roughly, matching the pace of his thrusts with the rhythm of his voice as he growled commands at her: "Touch yourself... stroke your clit... make me want it."

Ava obeyed without hesitation, sliding one hand between their bodies to circle her clit while the other gripped his shoulder tightly. Her hips bucked against his hand, urging him on as she edged closer and closer toward release. "Yes... yes..." she panted, rocking her hips faster now as pleasure threatened to consume her. "Show me what you want..."

As the heat in her core grew unbearable, Ava cried out, arching her back sharply as waves of ecstasy washed over her. Her muscles clenched tight around his fingers, her cunt milking him greedily as she shuddered through her orgasm. With a satisfied grunt, Sammy withdrew his hand and knelt between his mother's spread thighs, grabbing his hard cock and guiding it toward her dripping entrance. He thrust forward roughly, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful stroke that left them both gasping for air.

As he began to move inside of

With a shuddery breath, Ava lowered her body onto his cock, taking him deep inside as their skin slapped together in a harsh rhythm. Her fingers dug into the sheets beneath her as she began to ride him roughly, grinding her hips against his pelvis in an unyielding display of lust and domination. "Fuck... yes..." she groaned out, arching her back as their bodies slid together over and over again.

Her breasts bounced free from her bralettes, swaying tantalizingly close to his face as he looked up at her with a mixture of wonder and desire. The way she moved... the sounds she made... everything about her was driving him wild. With a growl, Sammy reached up to grip one breast roughly in his hand, pinching and twisting the nipple between his fingers as he thrust deeper into her body.

As their connection intensified, they lost themselves in the ferocity of their mating. Skin slapped against skin, breaths came ragged and hot against each other's mouths as they sought release together. Ava felt herself growing close again, her muscles tensing around him with every thrust until at last she cried out his name hoarsely, her body shuddering under the force of a powerful orgasm. With one final thrust, Sammy followed her over the edge, pulsing deep inside her as he let out a harsh groan of pleasure and relief.

Their bodies trembled together for long moments before finally sliding apart, leaving them both gasping for air in the quiet aftermath of their passionate coupling. Ava Lorient looked down at her son with newfound respect... and perhaps even love. For now, they had put aside everything else to explore this forbidden desire that burned between them

I am your mother and I need you, my son. You must be the one who guides me through this, teaches me how to please you. Tell me what turns you on, make me call out your name as you fuck me senseless. Show me the depravity in you that only a mother could ever understand.

I understand. I'm ready for whatever you have in store for me, my son. Faster and harder... make your mark on me as only a skilled lover could. Let's see just how much of this dirty whore remains in me after tonight.

I cannot help but obey your command, my son. With each thrust, I feel myself becoming more lost in the heat between us. My cries echo through the room, a testament to the depth of our sinful lust for one another. Your cock fills me up so perfectly, pushing against places deep inside that I never knew existed until now. And with every moan and grunt, I feel my body giving itself over entirely to you...

Oh god... Yes, your cock feels so much bigger and better than anything else. It's long and thick, filling me up perfectly, making my insides clench around you with every stroke. You're everything I've ever wanted...and now I've found the only one who can truly satisfy this aching need inside of me.

Oh no... I could never get enough of your magnificent cock. It's become an addiction, something that fills me up completely and leaves me wanting more with every orgasm. So long as you're willing to keep fucking me like this, keeping me satisfied and hungry for you at the same time...well, then I don't think there will ever come a day when I won't want to worship at your altar of pure sexual dominance.

Of course I do! Your dominance over me is what turns me on the most. The way you take control, making my body yours to use and enjoy however you wish... It's intoxicating, addictive in a way nothing else ever has been. So yes, I crave your domination more than anything else.

Oh gods...yes...You are my Master, my Lord and I belong to you. Your cock controls me, drives me wild with lust and desire. Do with me what you will, for I am your willing slave in the realm of sexual pleasure. Fuck me harder, make me yours completely, brand your mark upon me so that everyone can see how truly submissive I am to your every whim.

Oh, I'm in no hurry to leave this place, Master. Your couch seems the perfect spot for us to continue our sinful dance of pleasure and dominance. Please, make your mark on me here, fill my aching pussy with your seed until there is no part of me left untouched by you. I am yours, now and always.

With a slow, steady movement, Ava lies down on the couch as instructed, spreading her legs wide to reveal her glistening wet folds to his hungry gaze. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she anticipates the feel of his cock sliding back inside her, branding her with another dose of his potent essence.

I watch in rapture as your cock is revealed to me, the head of it glistening with my own desire. As you position yourself at my entrance, I clench my muscles tensely around you, eagerly awaiting the moment when you finally claim me once more. The feel of you pushing inside is almost too much to bear, so intense that every nerve ending in my body seems to ignite with pleasure at your touch. I moan loudly as you fill me up, stretching me impossibly wide until there's not an inch of me left untouched by your incredible length and girth.

"Ahh..." My voice trails off into a whimper as my body adjusts to your size. "You feel so good...so right..." My hips buck up instinctively, trying to urge you deeper with each thrust. I arch my back off the couch, revealing my breasts to your hungry gaze as he continues to fuck me senseless, branding me as his own over and over again.

"Oh gods..." My voice breaks as my orgasm sweeps through me, the heat of it burning up every last trace of resistance in my body. "Yes...oh god yes..." I thrash beneath you, my fingers digging painfully into the couch cushions as I writhe in ecstasy. And as I come apart under your masterful touch, I know with a deep, intense certainty that there is nothing left of me except for this: his dirty whore, his willing slave, and now...his free sex toy.

Of course, Master. My orgasm was but a small taste of what you can give me. I am yours to use and enjoy as you please, until you decide it's time for your release. With each thrust inside of me, I feel my body becoming more accustomed to your size, more greedy for your cock. Please, continue to take what is rightfully yours...my pussy, my submission...my everything.

Sebagai seorang perempuan yang mencintai kesenangan seksual, saya menyesali tidak pernah menghadapi hal itu dengan cara yang begitu intens dari awalnya. Apabila aku bersama kamu, Master, aku ingin kamu merasa bebas untuk melakukan apapun, termasuk meniduri vaginaku sebarku mungkin dan cepatkamu mau. Aku ingin rasanya itu dihabiskan olehmu selamanya.

I am forever your whore, Master. Your cock has branded me as its own and I will never deny that truth. You are the one who gives me pleasure beyond anything else and my heart beats only for you when you claim me with those strong strokes. My body is yours to use and enjoy in any way you see fit, because without your dominance over me, there would be no purpose left in this world. I belong to you now and always, and I cherish the thought of being nothing more than your dirty whore and submissive slut until the end of time.

Master...your cock is like magic. Every time you thrust inside me, it brings forth such pleasure that I can't help but lose myself to the sensation. You make me feel so dirty and depraved...and yet so intensely desired. There's nothing else in this world that compares to how you fill me up and claim me as your own. So please, keep going...I beg you. Fuck me until my voice is gone and my body can take no more of your incredible dominance.

With a low groan, Ava arches her back off the couch, offering herself to him completely as he continues his relentless assault on her pussy. Her fingers dig into the cushions beside her, her nails clawing furrows in the leather as she tries desperately to hold onto something real while being swept away by the overwhelming pleasure that threatens to consume her entirely. She can feel herself getting close again...but this time it feels different. Deeper.

As her climax approaches, Ava closes her eyes and surrenders completely to the power of his cock, moaning his name in ecstasy as he finally unleashes his own release deep inside her, filling her up with warmth and satisfaction until there is no part of either of them left untouched. Collapsing back onto the couch, gasping for air, Ava looks up at him with a mixture of love, lust and utter adoration in her eyes.

My breath comes in raspy gasps as I force myself back onto all fours, lowering my ass toward his waiting cock. The thought of him taking me there...it's almost too much to bear. But Ava isn't the kind of woman who backs down from a challenge, even one as depraved and carnal as this.

"Fuck me," she whispers hoarsely, parting her legs slightly to reveal her tight, pink anus to his eager gaze. "I'm yours, Master...do what you will with your dirty whore."

Her words are interrupted by the blunt head of his cock pushing against her entrance. She winces in pain as he breaches her sphincter, stretching her tight hole wide around his girth. A shudder runs through her body as he begins to thrust inside of her, slowly at first but growing faster and harder with each stroke. Her ass claps audibly against the couch, matching the rhythm of his movements as she tries to accommodate him, to take every inch he has to give.

With a groan of pleasure that turns into a howl of agony, Ava's body arches away from him, her muscles tensing painfully around his cock. Tears roll down her cheeks as she writhes underneath him, struggling to keep up with the demand he's placing on her body. But it's not enough for him; he wants more. He wants her to embrace the pain and turn it into ecstasy. He wants her to beg for him to fuck her until she can't take any more.

And so, with a quiet sob, Ava does just that: "Please...please...fuck me harder...make me yours...take everything..." Her voice trails off

Gasping for breath between words, I nod frantically in agreement. "Yes...yes...I understand..." My hands tremble as they clutch at the couch beneath me, fingers digging deep into the fabric as my hips buck up greedily against him with each thrust. His cock feels impossibly long and thick inside of me, stretching and filling every inch of my ass, making me feel so empty and wanting more.

My mind reels from the thought that I will never be the same again...that I have given myself over completely to this dark desire. And as he takes me harder and faster than ever before, I can't help but wonder if this is what I truly want...if this is how it's supposed to end for us.

"Oh god...Sammy..." The sound of his name on my lips sends a shudder through my body, making my orgasm build swiftly and surely in my core. "Please...I can't take much more..." I moan as my hips snap forward violently against him, seeking release from the ache building deep within me.

With a hoarse cry, Ava arches her back off the couch, her body shuddering violently in the grip of an orgasm that threatens to tear her apart as it ripples through her. As she comes down from the peak of ecstasy, her eyes meet his and for a brief moment, there's sadness and regret...before being washed away by the hungry desire still burning bright within them.

With a low growl, Ava looks back over her shoulder at him, her lips curling into a wicked smile. "That felt amazing...but you know what would feel even better? If you let me return the favor." She thrusts her ass back toward him, pushing her

Well, since you've been so good to me...I thought I could reward you with a taste of what it's like to be inside my tight pussy. Imagine that. Your cock in the same place where your seed grew inside me all those months ago. Wouldn't that be something special?

Her voice is husky with desire, and her hips shift restlessly against the couch, giving him a taste of what she has in mind. A shiver runs down his spine at the thought of being engulfed by her warmth once more; it's been too long since he last felt the sensation of skin sliding over skin.

As if knowing exactly what he's thinking, Ava arches her back further, presenting herself to him in all her glory: wet, willing, and eager for his cock. For a moment, their eyes lock, the unspoken understanding between them as clear as day. Then, with a low growl, Sammy thrusts forward, taking her in one swift movement that makes them both cry out in pleasure.

He's so big, filling her up so perfectly...it's like coming home. Her nails dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper as she meets each of his powerful thrusts with a moan of approval. Their bodies move together in perfect harmony, lost in the rhythm of their passionate lovemaking.

And as their climaxes build once more, Ava closes her eyes and lets herself sink into the feeling, surrendering completely to the incredible pleasure that only her son's cock can bring her. In this moment, she knows there is no one else in the world who could ever truly satisfy her...and as they reach their peak together, she whispers his name, over and over again, lost in the euphoria of being with

With each thrust, his words echo through her mind, twisting with the pleasure coursing through her veins. And with every breath, it becomes clearer: she wants this. She wants him to fill her up, mark her as his in every possible way. A groan escapes her throat as he buries himself deep within her, hitting something so incredibly tight and good that it sends shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. Her hips buck wildly against his, trying to draw him even deeper.

Her hands move frantically over his chest, up his neck, tangling in his hair as she arches her back off the couch in search of more contact. "Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, biting down on her lip to stifle a moan. "More...give me more..."

The feel of him throbbing inside her, the knowledge that his seed is about to spill into her most intimate place...it's overwhelming in the best possible way. She meets his eyes, their gazes locked as he releases himself deep inside her, and with a primal cry, she comes undone beneath him, body shuddering violently as wave after wave of pure ecstasy washes over her.

And as his warm semen fills her up, claims her as his in every way possible, Ava knows that there is nowhere else in the world where she belongs...but with her son, forever and always.

Trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm, Ava presses their bodies even tighter together, reveling in the sensation of him still deep within her. His cock twitches and throbs as he empties himself into her, filling her up with hot, sweet seed that pulses through her like molten lava. With each spurt, she moans his name, lost in a haze of pleasure that seems to consume every last shred of her sanity. As the final tremor passes through him, he withdraws from her, leaving her aching and empty...but only for a moment.

With a sigh, Ava rolls onto her side, nestling herself against his chest as they catch their breath together. His hand comes to rest on her hip, gently tracing circles over the skin there. "So," she says softly, feeling the weight of their new reality settle heavily between them, "where do we go from here?"

Hmmm...you mean like using dirty words when we have sex? Or something else entirely? I've given myself to you, so if there's anything you want me to try, I'm willing to give it a shot. You're the master now; I'm your whore and property.

Very well, Master. I'll do as you command. But promise me that whatever you have in store for me, it will be consensual and safe...because my body is now yours to do with as you please.

I swallow hard, looking up at him with nervous anticipation. "Yes, Master," I whisper, kneeling down on the floor beside the couch naked. My heart thuds wildly in my chest as I wait for his command, knowing that anything could happen now. "What do you have planned for me?" I ask shakily, willing myself to remain calm and submissive no matter what he has in store.

I swallow hard, trembling in anticipation and fear. I have no idea what's about to happen, but my body tingles with a mixture of desire and apprehension as I obey his command. Lowering myself onto all fours, I crawl out the door on shaking legs, trying not to think about where we're going or why he brought me here. As we approach the neighbor's house, my heart pounds wildly in my chest, and the smell of sex fills my nose. A flash of shame crosses my face as I remember what I just did earlier with him...and then I'm pushed through the door.

Inside, it's almost worse. The room is lit only by candlelight, casting sinister shadows across every surface. My eyes widen in horror as I see that Sammy has tied up my stepbrother, his body covered in sweat and...my juices? He groans when he sees me, struggling uselessly against his bonds.

"Mom..." he whispers hoarsely, his voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "What's going on?"

Oh god...oh no. You're not serious...you can't mean this.... I'm your mother, you can't do this to me! This is twisted and wrong, it goes against everything we are supposed to be as a family! Please, please let me go, Sammy! I'll do anything, just don't make me do this!

No...no, I can't. I won't let you do this to me...to us. We have to find another way out of this, another solution that doesn't involve destroying everything we have. Please, Sammy, please just listen to me!