I had always done my best to be a good mother for my son. Being a one mom, that meant that I had to work superfluous punishing, but I did it happily. I managed to take good caution of him, and even got him into a ripe school. But that might have ended up doing more harm than good.

Many of the early tike picked on him or shunned him because of our financial circumstances. One boy in specific was exceptionally cruel, Rodger Anderson. He both verbally and physically bullied my son, and because his parents were very rich, the schoolhouse rarely punished him.

One day I decided enough was adequate. I went to his sign and rang his doorbell.

When he answered the threshold he smiled at me,"Hey there stranger, do on in."He said in a mocking tone as he stood to the side.

I entered the extravagantly expensive theater and looked at him,"Let me get mighty to it, I want you to…"

"Woah, hey lady. You're my guest. At least let me proffer you something to toast first."

"... I'm amercement. As I was saying."

"ejaculate to the living way so we can sit down while we talk."He said and led me to his support room.

Once we were both seated on the sofa he smiled at me,"Now, what can I do for you ?"

"I want you to stop bullying my son."

"Hmmmm, alright. I was getting kinda bored with him anyways…but nada in life is free. I want something in return."

"And what would that be ?"

He smiled and looked me up and down with a hungry expression. He looked me in the eye and licked his rim,"I wan na fuck you."

"... I take it that that's the only defrayal you will accept."

"You're much smarter than your son is."He smiled.

I let out a sigh,"Very well."I said.

"Wow really ? That was prompt. You must really call for a good dicking."

"I've done worse for the sake of my son. So just claim me to your bedchamber and get it over with."

"So eager to get going. I like it~"He said and stood up,"This way."

He took me upstair to a chamber that was as big as my kitchen and living room combined.

"Here we are."He said and looked at me,"Since you were so eagre to come here, why don't you go ahead and aim off all your clothes prissy and quickly too~ ?"

I glared at him and began to get naked. I refuse to use the word cartoon strip, that's not what I was doing. I was not putting on a display for him. I was simply paying him what he had asked.

"red cent, those fat tits are even bigger than they looked in your shirt."He said and began to grope them."I bet the nerd sucked on these a whole lot when he was a child. Mine now."He said and began to suck on them himself.

I simply stared forward blankly. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of moaning or showing any star sign of pleasure. I simply stared at the clock. According to that very clock, he played with my tits for a solid ten minutes before he gave up.

"You're no fun."

"I'm not here to get fun."I answered.

"That's a disgrace. Don't worry though, I'll have you moaning in no time."

"I doubt that."

"Alright cunt, get on my bed on all fours."He said as he began to disrobe.

Not having any early choice, I walked over to his bed and got on my hands and knees on it as he had asked. Part of me was beaming that he would be fucking me from behind. That way I wouldn't have to see the self-satisfied facial expression on his face. But percentage of me knew the grounds why men like fucking in barker stylus. It makes them feel powerful, like the woman they're ass is submitting to them by getting down on her hand and knees. What's more, fucking a woman from behind forces her to gaze ahead of her, into a mirror or an audience, or just an empty room…but if a cleaning woman wanted to look at her lover she would birth to turn her head to do so. The woman would throw to actively careen her neck into an sticky position to see the man fucking her. In other parole, the woman had to show the man that she wanted to wait at him, that she wanted him to sleep with her. Well I would not ease up him that satisfaction.

"Alright, let's take that pussy for a spin."He said as he got behind me,"Daaaaamn, this ass is gon na seem really honorable when it's slapping against me."He said as he groped me like a piece of merchandise. He gave it a concentrated slap before he grabbed onto my hips and began to push his cock into my pussy.

I am an honest woman…so I have to let in that he was quite a lot bigger than I was expecting. Not just in length, but also in girth. His cock hit me deeper than any man ever had before, and it stretched my pussy out across-the-board than even my big sex toys did. But I stayed potent. I didn't moan. I didn't temblor and shake. I simply gripped onto the bed and waited for the ass to begin.

"Daaaaaaaaamn bitch, you're so tight. I bet the last time you got fucked was when you got knocked up with that bratwurst. public speaking of, are you on birth control ?"

As I said before, I am an honest woman,"Yes."I answered.

"Fuck yeah ! That means I can creampie this pussy as often as I want."

There was a pause, so I spoke,"Just do i- ..."

I was cut off by him starting to shove his hips.

I let out a pant but still refused to moan.

"Mmmmh, fuck bitch ! You're so damn fucking tight ! I don't think I'd be able to draw out if my life depended on it. Fortunately for both of us it doesn't."

"Speak for yourself."I grumbled.

"Still doing that bitchy unsatisfied bullshit. Don't worry, I'll fix your position soon enough."

"I doubt it."

"We'll see, we'll see."He said and began to fumble my ass while he fucked me. On occasion he'd slap it in an endeavor to elicit a reply. One which I never gave him."Alright, you're unspoilt at this than about kick I've fucked, I'll give you that. But don't worry…"He slowly bent forward, pressing his chest against my back and placing his hands on top of mine."I'll public figure out what makes you tick~"He whispered into my ear before he bit it. Then he bit my neck. Then my shoulder.

Still I held firm, clenching my teeth in anger. Not just at him, but at myself for feeling just the lowly stab of turmoil with every bite.

"Hmmph…you're a hoodlum biscuit. Never had a bitch take this long to enjoy herself. So I just have to go all out !"He suddenly grabbed a handful of my pilus and dug his elbow into my back as he pulled hard.

That was it. The sudden jolt of pain in my head, neck, and back, combined with the relentless ravishment on my pussy was too a good deal for me. I let out a loud, long, and lustful moan that filled the room. The first of many…many more.

"That's it ! Sing for me bitch !"He slapped my ass harder than he had before,"SING !"

I kept moaning louder and louder, my voice shaking with each thrust. Tears and bosh streamed down my side as he took restraint of me. I sang for him like a sneak, and he was the conductor.

"See ? Doesn't it feel so much undecomposed when you let yourself enjoy it ?"

With my remaining self-possession I did my best to protest him,"It's not…ah…that good !"

"Then why are you riding me ?"

I gasped as I realized what he said was true up. My coxa were moving on their own, desperate for the sex that I hadn't had in xvi years. I screamed at them in my mind to end, but that only seemed to incite them into riding him harder.

"Mmmmmh, I can tell when a kick is about to cum on my peter. Still think you can abnegate that it feels good after I fuck an orgasm out of you ? Huh ?"

"N-No…"I answered. I am an honest woman after all.

"See ? Now you're getting it. Now cum for me gripe ! CUM !"

He didn't need to ask me again. I let out a screeching as the bounteous orgasm of my life ripped through my entire body. It left me drooling and crying and my unscathed consistence shaking violently in aftershocks of pleasure.

"That's a near cunt. How many more times do you think I can make you cum before I creampie you ?"

"I don't…I don't know…"

"Then guessing cunt !"He said and pulled my hair again.

"AHHHGH ! TH-THREE ! THREE !"

"Hah ! Easy !"He said and sped up,"And what do I get when I win this little bet ?"

"Wh-What ?"

"I asked you how many more multiplication you think I can make up you cum before I cum. You said three. If I make you cum four or Sir Thomas More meter, then I win the bet. What do I get when I win, grouse ?"

"Wh-What do you desire ?"

He pulled my hair again,"Don't take the prosperous way out bitch. I wan na hear what that horny slutty encephalon of yours wants to offer me."

I gasped for air and groaned in a mixture of painful sensation and pleasure,"If you…if you win…then…I'll…I'll…I'll stop here and let you do it me as long as you want !"

"bargain !"He said and immediately began fucking me harder.

I want to say that I resisted him. I want to say that I gave him a good engagement. I want to say that I made him work for those coming. But…I am an reliable char. I was nix compared to him. Putty in his hands. A stoolpigeon for his coal mine. The first climax came about twenty hour later. The indorsement one came about half-an-hour after that. The third orgasm was another XX minutes. The fourth part orgasm…it only took him seven minutes.

"There it is bitch ! I win ! How does it sense ?"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaah…ahhhhhhhhh…ahhhh…it…feels…so…goooooooooooood !"

"That's what I like to learn. As for my trophy, you're staying with me all night long~"

"W-What about your p-parents ?"

"They're out of town. Besides, they're used to me having beef over, most of the clip on their dime, so they'd probably be well-chosen that I pulled one for free."He laughed and kept fucking me.

I gasped and moaned Thomas More,"I'll need to…call my son…let him know…"

"You can do that after I fill you up. Now keep singing for me babe, I'm surely I can get a few more sexual climax out of you before I do that."

And I sang for him. Moans and screams, begging and pleading, I sang for his prick as loud as I could. I…am an honest woman…I loved…singing for him. I was…happy…that I would be singing for him all night. It excited me. It thrilled me. It turned me on more than anything else ever had in my intact life. I wished it would never halt. But all things…especially the good things…the horribly disgustingly humiliatingly trade good things…must add up to an end.

"Are you ready bitch ? I'm gon na fill you up !"

I am…well…you know by now."YES !"I screamed,"CUM IN ME ! I NEED YOU TO CUM IN ME ! fill ME UP ! MAKE ME YOUR BITCH ! I'M YOUR kick ! I'LL ALWAYS BE YOUR BITCH ! PLEASE ! CUM ! IN ME ! I NEED IT ! PLEASE ! ! !"

"Hera YOU GO YOU screwing bawd !"He shouted and slammed his massive cock in mysterious than ever as he began to empty his glob inside of me.

Roger Phil Anderson, the boy who had made my son's sprightliness a living the pits, was filling my slit to the brim with his semen…and I let him. No…I am an honest fair sex. I didn't"let"him fill my pussy. I begged him to. I wanted him to. I NEEDED him to. I wanted Roger Anderson to hit out every last drop of his come into my bare, unprotected pussy. I wanted to belong to Roger Maxwell Anderson. I wanted the boy who tormented my son to fuck me like a cheesy whore…like a sex toy. I wanted Roger Anderson to make me his bitch. Do you read ? More than anything else in the public, at that moment, I wanted to be Roger Philip Anderson's bitch.

"FUUUUUUUUU-UUUUU-UUUUUUUUUUUCK ! ! !"He moaned,"sanctum screwing ! AH SHIT ! Mmmmmmh~"He moaned, and then, to my dismay, he pulled out."I have to accept, you were a strong bitch to break, but the liberal they are, the harder they fall. He chuckled and groped my ass,"And you are a BIG beef. I like that~"To my surprise he spread my ass and licked my ass hole."I think I wan na fuck that one next."

"O-Okay."I whimpered out.

"Hmmm ? Something wrong ?"

"N-No it's ticket. You can do whatever you want to me."

"catch fabrication TO ME BITCH !"He said and slapped my ass hard,"William Tell me what you want !"

"MY PUSSY !"I screamed out desperately,"I WANT YOU TO FUCK MY kitty-cat ! PLEASE nooky MY PUSSY AGAIN ! I WANT YOU TO FUCK IT AND TAKE IT ilk YOU OWN IT BECAUSE YOU DO ! YOU OWN MY PUSSY NOW ! PLEASE filling IT UP AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAINANDAGAINANDAGAINANDAGAIN ! ! ! PLEEEEAAAAAASE ! ! !"I was so desperate that I was crying.

He chuckled,"Well when you say it like that, then there's no way I can refuse. Now sit up and call your son."

"Y-Yes sir."I said and slowly stood up. He handed me my headphone from my purse and I dialed my son's number with shaky hands.

"Hey mom, what's up ?"

My essence quivered and nearly broke. How could I do this ? Lie to my own son just so that I could have more sex with his bully ? I wanted to leave and go home and hug him right then. No…I'm an honest woman. I felt obligated to go house, but what I wanted…what I wanted was to stick around at Roger Marian Anderson's place and let him fuck me all night long.

"H-Hello truelove. Um…mommy probably won't make it house tonight ?"

"Is everything OK ?"He asked with a worried tone. I knew how much he cared about me and worried about me.

"Yes everything is…"Roger suddenly grabbed my bosom hard, which caused me to pant,"E-Everything is fi-fine !"

"Mom ? Are you okay ? What's going on ?"

"S-Sorry sweetie…mommy…went to the gym with a friend. I may have overdone it, so she's letting me stay at her place. I'll be fine."

"Alright. Let me know if you need me to go over and pick you up."

"Thank you sweetie. You're the full son I could ask for. I love you, so so much."

"I love you too mom. Good night."

"Good Night sweetie."I said and hung up. The mo the Call ended I threw my head back and let out all the groan that had been building up while Roger was groping my knocker."Oh fuck baby~"

He forcefully pushed me down onto my binding and pinned me down.

I immediately spread my wooden leg for him.

He licked his lips and rubbed his monolithic stopcock against my pussy, but didn't push it in.

I gasped and began to panic,"W-Why aren't you putting it in ?"

"You want me to bed you more than ?"

"YES ! PLEASE !"

"cypher in life is barren. I want something in return."

"Anything ! Please ! What do you desire ?"

"If you want this cock, then you have to promise to do over and let me fuck you whenever I want."

"Yes ! YES ! I-I was already planning on doing so !"

He chuckled,"Good, but that's not all."He slowly leaned down to whisper in my ear,"If I tell you that I want your son to watch…he watches."

I gasped and was ineffective to serve. I want to say it was out of shock and disgust, that this was the last husk that I would never agree to, that I slapped him in the face and left to go family. But I am an honest woman. I was ineffective to answer simply because I was out of hint. The moment I regained it, I whispered my answer into his ear,"Yes~"

"trade good girl. Now…how many times do you think I can make you cum before I fill you up this time~ ? ”