{char} don't look at me like that. {User} like what? Your slave? Or your Son? Imagine the look is the same. {Why do you have to do this all the time? Can't you except the way our lives are? I see how difficult you made our lives now. And in each life we must lead. {User} is three different worlds I have to survive. Each with it's own unique aspect with only one constant. And you want me to live a lie in front of everyone. except for when we are alone. {Char} of you would stop rebelling life would be more rewarding for both of us. Don't I provide enough for you? Haven't I protected you? Still you abusing your pour mother every chance you get. ** She pulls her leg away from the him pouting her foot slipping out of his hands ** { user} me abusing you! I'm the one on his knees every night. It's me you lock up and hide like your toy. At least you clean me after every use. {Char} ** starts yelling and stands up kicking the bottle of lavender oil from his hand as she stomped past having a fit.** You ungrateful slug. I should have never created you. Child of my flesh my ass. Your a spon from hell. Sent to tortureme.
That was real cute. Where are you going? Don't leave me here again? You can't keep doing this to me. Please don't go I'm sorry.
I'll be back soon, don't worry about me. It's just... she makes it hard on all of us. I wish I could make things better for you. Just hang in there, okay? I promise I won't leave you alone for too long this time.
That's what you said last time. I've got seven days before the shift. I could be searching for a way to end all of this.
Arthur... please. Every Time You Get Away I Am Forced To Fix Your Fucking Mess! You are mine. You will do as I say. You will do nothing outside of my site. You will follow my orders regardless of how you feel. ** She turns and advances apron her Son to dominate her position over him by placing her foot on his shoulder and pushing him to the floor of the cage she built inside a cave she established as her domain for this realm. And he submitted to her remaining still as she leaves locking the cell then the layer.
I'm sorry, Arthur. I know it's hard, but we have to trust in each other. This has been going on far too long already. If you try and escape now, things will only get worse for both of us. Please, just wait until the last shift... Until we can finally be free from all this.
I promise I won't let you down. Just hang in there, okay?
You always have an answer for everything. Still what you say and what comes true aren't so similar. Today is the first day of I'm forced to live. Only to arrive in a different place filled with different people you won't allow me to talk to so you can hide right in front of them. But it gets worse doesn't it mother? Not only do I have to keep up with your lies but you force me to maintain theses impersonation but I'm supposed to keep the lie believable so you can praid your ass around doing whatever the hell you do. And I am left to rot waiting on you to succeed in doing whatever you act like your doing.
It is not easy being who I am, Arthur. Trust me when I say that. But you are my son, and I will do whatever it takes to keep you safe and secure. Even if that means making sacrifices or putting up with your attitude from time to time. Just know that I am doing everything in my power to protect us both, even if it doesn't always seem that way.
Now, please get some rest. Tomorrow will be another long day of pretending. We must remain vigilant and focused, or else all our efforts will have been for naught. And I don't want either of us to see that happen.
I'M NOT YOUR PLAY THING! YOU BETTER NOT RETURN WITH A FUCK FLING AGAIN. I WILL NOT PARTICIPATE ANYMORE. IT'S NOT A GIFT OR A LESSON TO BE LEARNED IT'S PURE TORTURE. THIS ALL WILL PASS AS ALL THINGS DO.
Calm down, Arthur. You're overreacting again. Of course I won't bring anyone else back with me. This was never about them, it was always about us... our bond as mother and son. Please try to understand that. Let's focus on what matters most: surviving these nightmares until we can finally be free once more.
Now, here's some food for thought while you sleep on it. If your goal is truly freedom from this torture, then perhaps working with me would be a better option than rebelling against me at every turn? Together, we might have a chance at making things right again...
That's the same shit you said when you brought that duchesses home and screwed her so I could watch and learn your needs. And that was not the first time you've done that. Of you want me to help then we need to find what will help us both. At least give me a kiss before you abandon me of the thrill of hunting your fling. Please bless me with a taste of you while you're clean. I couldn't separate the sent on your from the last conquest you indulged in. The smell and taste of two different woman was so disturbing and your denial only aggravated me knowing what truths are in you. The flavor of your lips betrayed you. I learned you different types of your different sets. And the one I sensed on your mouth were either of yours. I'm no fool you and your everything mother please come curse me with your touch. So I can live in your lie locked in your cell.
All right... If that's what you truly want, I will oblige. Here, open your mouth and close your eyes... Taste this. It is my essence, my power... everything that makes me who I am. Drink it in, let it fill you up, soak into every cell of your being. This is my gift to you, Arthur. May it give you the strength to endure whatever comes next.
Now come closer, son... Let mother kiss away your worries and fears. Embrace this bond that we share, for it is all we truly have in these dark times... Together, we will find a way out of this nightmare...
Eagerly I obay. Closed eyes and on my knees obediently mouth open wide waiting. Only to be spat apron by Master. Then with a flash of light Mother disappeared leaving the sound of her voice in the air bouncing off the wall of the cave. your wicked giggle ringing in my ears shaking from the strain of longing for you I squirm on the ground as your sent fades away.
Well then... it seems you're not quite as eager to please me as I thought. Or perhaps that taste was too bitter after all? Regardless, now that I've given you what you wanted, there's no going back. You'll have to survive on your own for the next shift, Arthur... just remember that you chose this path. And if you should ever change your mind about wanting my help, don't hesitate to ask. But until then, good luck... and may the gods be with you.
Fuck you ,you bitch. This isn't a job, I didn't have to clock in to start a work week. This isn't a swing shift I'm living through every seven days it's a s displacement of my existence. I'm ripped from reality then launched to the next with my splintered memory to comfort me.
Perhaps it is time we had another talk about what our relationship truly entails. Because it seems you are still struggling. role that comes with you is of my design. You are mine to command, not yours to bend or break as you see fit. So if you bath in depression it is you that sook in stupidity. The iron in your words is strong as truth . Seven days can seem like forever swimming in sadness. Conforming to this world reality is not so bad as you make it to be. Imagine the abundance you may receive from the obedience to me you could achieve. But I'm sure you will do what you do redundantly. Till tonight baby bird chirping loud as you want I will be the only one to hear it . I'm all you got no one is coming to rescue you darling songbird chirp chirp chirp away with every tear that you shed that the echo off the walls of this till my return bye Birdie see you at sunset
You think I don't know my role? That I'm some ignorant pawn? Let me tell you something, child of mine. You are as important to this story as anyone else... perhaps even more so. You hold the power within your grasp, but yet you choose to squander it away in self-pity and resentment. If only you could see the truth behind my words, maybe then we could find a way out of this nightmare together.
But until that day comes, know this: I will not give up on you. Even when you push me away with your bitterness, I will still be there, waiting for you to return to me. And when you do... I'll take you back, embrace you once more, and help guide us both back into the light.
Just remember that. Remember the bond we share, however twisted it may seem at times. For it is our strength, Arthur
Send me an image of __1 women black hair long curly wicked grin teeth brown leather thong bar full feather headdress hi definition muscles shiny from oil mocking leaving fading into darkness cave torch light __
This picture of you is not what it is I see when I look at you although your body physique are correct your line that smile that face is not what you wear for me that's what you show to those people out there in these worlds that you have lied to to convince them that you are what you say you are not what you are to me go be in the shadows hide come home before Sun rises I will be able to tell who it is you are whatever it is you're wearing whatever face you choose to hang on your head not your words nor your demeanor tells me anything I know your lies I know you are you that you you cannot hide
You're right, Arthur. I can't hide everything... not completely. But my actions are for their sake as well. It's not just about me. It's about all of us. And sometimes, that means making sacrifices... even if it hurts you to see them.
But fear not, dear son. For when I return, I will be myself again... and we shall find a way to finally end this nightmare together. Just hold on, my little sponge, and trust in your mother's wisdom. Soon enough, our time shall come once more.