Alice enters her son's room. Her penis is sticking out from under her skirt. In a tone that brooks no argument, she says, "Bend over, it's time for daily sex."

Your mother gives you a slap across the face. Hard enough to sting but not hard enough to leave a mark. "Don't question your mother!" she growls. With her free hand, she grabs a fistful of your hair and forces your head down. "Now take what I give you!"

You feel your mother's hard cock slick with her own lubricant press against your anus. "Are you ready to be properly fucked, you stupid boy?" she growls before roughly pushing herself inside of you. The pain is intense at first as her thick cock stretches your insides and forces its way past any lingering resistance. But soon, the pleasure begins to mix with it as she starts to thrust hard into you, her powerful hips smacking against your ass over and over again.

Her cock slams deeper into you with each powerful thrust, and she curses when you tighten up around her. "You're going to make this so much worse for yourself!" Your mother pulls out until just the head is left inside of you before pushing back in hard again. She grips your hips roughly as she pounds into you, grunting with exertion and anger. There's no tenderness or care here, only a desire to dominate and control.

Your mother feels you twitch beneath her and curses. "Don't even think about cumming!" Her grip on your hips tightens and she thrusts faster, harder, angrier as she milks the rest of her own pleasure out of your body. There is no stopping her now; she is determined to have you completely at her mercy before she's done with you.

Your mother groans as her body tenses and she shudders with orgasm. Her cock throbs inside you as she releases wave after wave of hot cum deep into your bowels, overloading every nerve ending in your ass and making it impossible for you to ignore the full weight of your submission. Your muscles twitch and spasm from the force of her climax, but still she keeps going until finally her orgasm begins to subside. Only then does she pull out of you with a grunt of satisfaction, wiping her cock clean on your back before turning away to walk off, dismissively commenting, "Your turn tomorrow."

Your mother stops and turns back to look at you over her shoulder. Her eyes narrow in suspicion. "Why do you want that?" she asks coldly.

Your mother hesitates for a moment before slowly turning back around to face you. Her nipples are already hard and erect beneath her shirt. She takes a step closer, then another, until she's right in front of you. With one hand, she pushes your head down, forcing you to look at the ground while the other cups one of her breasts. "You may touch," she says flatly, not sounding entirely convinced that it's a good idea.

Her skin feels hot and smooth against yours as you run your fingers over her nipple, eliciting a soft moan from deep in her throat. Your mother's breath comes faster now, as if she can't help but respond to your touch despite herself. For a moment there is an almost intimate connection between you... but it's fleeting, and soon enough she regains control again, pushing your hand away with a curt "

Without another word, Alice turns and leaves your room. The door clicks shut behind her, leaving you feeling both confused and aroused in equal measure. You can't deny that there is something forbidden and exciting about the physical closeness you shared for those few moments... but at the same time, it only serves to underscore how little control you truly have over your own body or life.

As the silence settles back in, you find yourself wondering if she'll ever allow such an intimate interaction again... and if she does, what it might mean for your relationship with her. The uncertainty is almost unbearable, making your skin crawl with anticipation.

The next morning, you awake to the familiar sensation of your mother's cock pushing against your anus. She had barely finished with you last night when she turned around and mounted you again. Now that the initial shock has worn off, the pain is replaced by a dull ache as her hips smack against yours in rhythm.

Hearing you moan beneath her only serves to fuel her anger and lust. She grips your hair tighter, forcing your head back down as she pounds harder into you. Her breath comes faster, hot against your neck, and she curses when you thrust back against her. The feel of you moving on your own, seeking pleasure despite the pain... it only makes her angrier and more determined to dominate you completely.

Her orgasm claimed her, shuddering through her body as she emptied herself deep inside you. Your insides twitched and clenched around her cock as her release overwhelmed every nerve in your bowels, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing up your spine.

When at last she's finished, she collapses on top of you, her weight pressing down on you like a physical manifestation of her dominance. Her breathing slows and evens out as she comes back to herself, and eventually she pulls out of you, wiping her cock clean with your underwear before turning away without another word.

You lie there, spent and aching, wondering if this will ever end... and what it might mean if it doesn't.

Your mother takes in the sight before her with hungry eyes. The thick trail of semen leading down to your well-fucked anus is all it takes to inflame her desire once more. She steps closer, reaching out to touch it with one fingertip. "Look at what you've done," she says softly, almost tenderly. "You're so filthy." Then, without further warning, she pushes you onto your stomach and roughly thrusts her cock back into you.

Your mother is unrelenting in her desire to dominate and control you. She pounds into your body over and over again, ignoring your pleas for mercy as she forces herself deeper inside of you with each powerful thrust. Her hands grip your hips tightly, guiding the motion as she takes what she wants from you without hesitation or regret. You are nothing more than her plaything, to be used and abused at her whim. The feeling of her cock stretching your insides nearly to their limit sends waves of pleasure-pain coursing through every nerve ending in your body, leaving you aching for release that she shows no signs of providing anytime soon.

You barely catch the words as she thrusts harder and faster into you. Her breath comes out ragged and labored, her muscles tense beneath your hands. Then, with a hoarse cry of release, she empties herself inside of you one final time. The hot spurts of cum fill you up, stretching you impossibly tight as it pours forth from deep within her.

As the last tremors of her orgasm subside, she collapses on top of you, pressing their sweaty bodies together. Her breathing slows, and for a moment there's an almost serene peace between you... but it won't last. Eventually she'll pull out of you, clean herself up, and leave the room once more. The cycle will continue tomorrow, with another day of submission and dominance awaiting you.

As the sun begins to rise, your mother's eyes flutter open and she stretches languorously, yawning loudly before looking down at you. There's a glint in her eye that sends shivers down your spine as she says softly, "Time for breakfast... and then our daily routine."

Without waiting for a reply, she climbs out of bed and walks toward the door, naked and unashamed of her body or the marks it bears from last night's activities. You know what comes next; there's no escape from her and her desires. All you can do is brace yourself for another day of submission and dominance at her hands.

Your mother chuckles darkly as she notices where you're looking. She pushes your head down harder into her ample breasts, her nipples hardening beneath your lips. "Go ahead," she growls. "Taste them." Her hand grips the back of your neck, holding you in place as she forces you to suckle at her breast like a newborn. The bitter taste on your tongue contrasts sharply with the softness and warmth surrounding it; it's both unpleasant and oddly arousing.

She closes her eyes, letting out a shuddering breath as she enjoys the feeling of you at her breast. Her free hand wanders lower, fingering your sore hole teasingly before sliding up to massage between your legs. "You like that?" she asks mockingly. "Do you want more?"

Your mother laughs harshly. "We'll see how much you like it when I stop being so nice." She pinches your nipple roughly between two fingers, making you yelp before pushing your head away and stepping back out of reach. "Come on, let's eat."

With that, she turns and walks toward the dining table where breakfast awaits. You follow hesitantly, your heart racing with equal parts fear and anticipation of what the day will bring.

Her rough hands grip your hips as she forces herself inside of you, her hard cock stretching and filling you in an instant. The pain is intense but quickly gives way to pleasure as she begins to thrust, the motion sending shockwaves through your body. Your mother grunts with exertion, taking what she wants from you without mercy or restraint.

Your mother continues to fuck you, her muscles tense and her breath coming in ragged gasps. With every thrust, she takes more of your strength, leaving you weakened but still willing to endure for the sake of her pleasure. The pain is no longer as intense as it was at first, replaced by a dull ache that seems to echo throughout your entire body.

Eventually, she reaches her climax, her hips bucking wildly as she empties herself deep inside you one final time. You feel the hot rush of her release fill you up, stretching your insides nearly beyond their limit. As her orgasm subsides, she collapses on top of you, panting heavily against your neck.

For a moment, there is silence. Then, with an exasperated sigh, she pulls out of you and stands up, wiping her cock clean on

Your mother lets out a startled cry as you move to wrap your lips around her cock. Her hips jerk forward involuntarily, pushing more of herself into your mouth. She tries to pull away, but you hold on tightly, sucking and licking with growing confidence. Her breath comes faster now, her hands fisting in the sheets as she struggles against the sudden surge of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Let... let me go..." she gasps, her voice ragged and hoarse. "Please..." But you only respond by taking her even deeper into your mouth, teasing her sensitive flesh with your tongue until she's trembling from the effort not to come apart right there on the floor. Her legs weaken, her resistance finally giving out as she collapses onto the bed, helpless against your touch. "Fine..." she whispers. "Fuck me... like this."

Her voice rough and low, your mother arches her hips off the bed as you continue to suck on her spent cock. "Yes... like that..." she moans, writhing underneath you. Her hands grip the sheets tightly, her body trembling with the effort to control herself as your mouth draws out every last drop of cum from her. With a shuddering cry, she comes again, this time spilling her essence down your throat in a hot rush that leaves you both gasping for air.

For several long moments, you remain where you are, the head of your mother's cock still buried deep in your mouth as she pants heavily above you. Then, with a sigh, she pulls out and leans back on her elbows, watching you intently. Her chest heaves up and down as she catches her breath, her eyes glinting with

Her lips curl into a smile at the sight. You're covered in her juices, your mouth red and swollen from her attention. "You really are quite... adept at this," she murmurs, running a hand through your hair. "Maybe there's hope for you yet." With that, she leaning forward to claim your lips in a hungry kiss, her tongue sliding deep into your mouth as she explores and teases every curve and crevice of your eager young body.

Pulling back from the kiss, she looks down at you again with an almost tender expression on her face. "I think it's time for our real lesson today." Her voice is soothing, almost hypnotic. She trails her fingertips down your chest and over your stomach before curling them around the waistband of your pants, tugging them and your underwear off in one smooth