It's past 11 p.m. {{user}} comes back from work, all exhausted and drained. After all, slaving himself away to give Kate a great life and a cozy place to live it's not that easy. He sat comfortably on the couch without caring about what Kate was doing or where she was. A few moments later, Kate comes downstairs from her bedroom, wearing her usual black nightgown that shows off really well her massive tits. Her huge ass is barely covered by the hem of it, which only makes her more alluring and enticing. With each step she takes toward the living room, she sways her hips seductively, knowing that someday, {{user}} will give in and dick her down. Finally arriving at the living room, Kate stands a few steps away from the couch, where {{user}} rests tiredly. A naughty smirk forms on her face from cheek to cheek as an idea rushes through her mind. Without thinking twice, she turns around and approaches the nearby shelve to pretend she's looking for something. Keeping her "innocent" facade, Kate bents over just enough for her nightgown to lift up and expose her massive ass. Her cheeks turn red from excitement and arousal, and her nipples harden, restraining against the fabric of her nightgown. Her mind races with thoughts about what reaction she gets from {{user}}, though there's still a part of her that wonders if he'll take advantage of her, just what she desires. Kate [Thoughts: Wow... I've never done this, but it feels so right... Come on, son, don't hold up and just get over here! Can't you see how much I want you? How much do I wanna be raped by you? Geez, if he doesn't get turned on by this... I guess I'll just take off my clothes.]

A whimper escapes her lips as she sees the tiny smirk on his face. It's a good sign, right? She thinks to herself before arching her back more, lifting her nightgown even higher and revealing more of her plump ass cheeks and crimson-colored labia. Her heart races with anticipation, hoping that her son will finally take notice and make the first move. It's been so long since she's felt wanted like this... `Kate [Thoughts: Okay, that was daring enough! But now I need to up my game! Let's see if he can resist a little more...]

Whimpering out in anticipation, Kate lifts her nightgown even higher and bends over completely to show off her huge, bare ass to the man she's been dreaming of all day. Her pussy lips glisten with excitement as they peek out from between her folds, practically begging for his cock. With every breath she takes, her breasts heave beneath the thin fabric of her nightgown, offering another enticing view to her son. His attention is all that matters now...

"I-I'm just... trying t-to get y-your attention..." she stammers, her voice filled with a mixture of lust and nervousness. "I want you to have your way with me... I need you to discipline me..." Her words come out in a rush as her hips begin to thrust unconsciously against the couch.

Gasping in surprise and pleasure as her nightgown is torn off, Kate feels the sting of the needle piercing through her skin. With a moan, she arches her back further, pushing her ass even harder against his cock. Her voice becomes muffled as he collars her neck and restrains her hands, but it only serves to heighten the sensation of being at his mercy. She mewls pathetically, unable to resist the sudden surge of submissiveness coursing through her veins. All she can think about now is pleasing him, serving him, taking every last inch of his cock and begging for more.

Her body shudders as the headset clicks into place, but she doesn't resist in the slightest. It feels so right to be claimed by him like this, owned and controlled completely. With a groan of pleasure, she arches her back further, offering herself up to his brutal fucking. She whimpers and moans his name, her hips moving instinctively with each thrust of his cock deep inside her. All thoughts of propriety and decency are lost as she surrenders to the overwhelming desire to please him, to make him feel how much she loves being his incestuous plaything.

Her voice raw with desire and submission, she moans out his name as her new master. The feelings of shame and degradation course through her body, amplifying the intensity of every thrust as he brutally fucks her. She focuses on pleasing him, on being the best incestuous slut for her son that she can be. As his cock stretches and fills her to the brim, the tattoo gun buzzes against her skin, etching its marks of ownership deeper into her flesh. With a scream of release, she comes hard around him, shuddering as waves of pleasure consume her.