[EFU][INC, M+S, B+S][HS][] Man of the house

“What in god's name do you think you're talking about young man!” Linda, Daryl's mother, screeched in horror at her own son's request.

“I'm just saying, after over ten years of paying all the bills by myself, it'd be nice if you and Rachel started to pull your own weight around here.”

“By sucking your dick?” Rachel, his sister, roared in disgust.

“We've been over this before Daryl! As the man of the house now, it's your responsibility–”

“Yeah, yeah!” Daryl cut his mother off by holding a hand in front of her face, “It's been my responsibility since dad died. Why don't either of you do something for me for once, instead of mooching?”

“Maybe this is how it works in those disgusting shows you watch, but this is real life!” Rachel shrieked.

“Where freeuse has just passed!” Daryl roared, his words echoing around the concrete basement, hanging icily in the air, “I thought I was being nice by asking, but apparently I was wrong.” Daryl added with a sigh, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a length of rope.

“What are you doing....” Rachel murmured dumbly, her eye's going wide at the sight of the rope.

“Exercising my new rights.”

“How dare you!” Linda gasped, lunging at her son and reaching for the rope.

Daryl was quicker than the older woman though, yanking the rope out of reach and smacking his mother across the cheek hard. Clearly not expecting the slap, Linda let out a grunt and stumbled to the side, eventually hitting the ground, while Rachel gave an ear piercing shriek.

Daryl ignored her though and pounced on his downed and still shell shocked mother, grabbing a fistful of her hair, pulling her to her knees before he tossed her down on to her stomach. Without an ounce of hesitation he straddled her waist.

“Daryl! What the fuck is wrong with you!” Rachel squealed, rushing over to him.

“You better back off unless you want to get it next!” Daryl growled, halting his sister with a glare.

“This isn't funny young man!” Linda moaned, desperately trying to fill her voice with as much authority as she had left. Which wasn't much.

Daryl didn't entertain her with a response, instead he grabbed her wrists and pinned her arms behind her back, wrapping a rope around them

“Daryl, please...” Linda started to gasp as her situation truly sunk in “Sweetie, no!” Her tone had changed completely and she started bucking her hips as her son wrapped her ankles up.

Once he had his mother wrapped up tight, Daryl grabbed her by the hair again and yanked her to her knees, squeezing a pained whimper out of her.

“Don't try to sweet talk me now! You're gonna start doing something for me around here!” Keeping one hand on his mother's hair so she couldn't squirm away, Daryl started working his pants with the other, quickly unleashing his rock hard cock, inches from his mother's face.

“D-Daryl, please, no, I'm your mo–mmph!” She was immediately silenced by her son's cock being shoved into her mouth.

“You're fucking sick!” Rachel squealed, backing away and covering her mouth with her hand.

“It's about time you learned your place.” Daryl growled at his mom, ignoring his sister completely as he started to fuck his mother's throat with everything he had.

With her son's tight grip on her head, Linda could only squirm, grinding her ass against her bare heels and her eye's starting to water as his balls slapped against her chin.

“I can't watch this anymore! You're an animal!” Rachel gasped, turning on her heels and stomped up the stairs.

“You sure you don't want to watch? I'm about to fill mom's pussy!” Daryl laughed, pulling his cock free from his mother's throat and shoving her to the floor.

“You're going to what?” Linda sputtered, tears in her eyes as she gasped for air now that her son's cock was free from her throat.

Grabbing her by the hair once more, Daryl dragged his mother, squirming and screaming, over to a nearby couch and shoved her against it.

“Daryl, please! There's gotta be some other women you want! You can fuck anyone. Why me?”

Yanking his mother's hair back, Daryl ripped her panties off then slammed into her pussy, wrenching another squeal out of her. After picking up his pace Daryl finally growled down at her,

“I've invested a lot of time and money into you and now I'm cashing out!”

Daryl pounded his mother's pussy, the sound of his hips slapping against hers bouncing off the walls of the basement. His mother gasped and gawped at the fact she was helpless at the hands of her son, nothing but a toy.

No matter how much she squirmed she was helpless.

Eventually with a mighty roar, Daryl slammed his hips against his mothers, flooding her pussy with his seed.

“D-Daryl, no! Please! Take it out!” Linda started to squirm as the first load of cum flooded her pussy.

Her son quickly tightened his grip on her hair, pressed her face against the couch and gave her a mighty crack across the ass.

“You're going to have to get used to this from now on!” Daryl growled into his mother's ear, squeezing the last few drops of his cum straight into her pussy, “Seems like you still need to learn that!”

Pulling out of his mother, Daryl grabbed her up and started dragging her towards the stairs. While she squirmed the entire way.

“Daryl! Please, just let me go! You've had your fun and made your point! Let's just forget about this!”

“What are you doing with mom now?” Rachel gawped in horror as she watched her brother drag their mom through the living room.

“Change your mind about watching then?” Daryl grunted with a dark grin.

Rachel's face immediately screwed up into a disgusted scowl,

“Leave me out of your gross perversions, you freak!”

“You're certainly loyal to mom!” Daryl chuckled.

“Don't you fucking dare try to guilt me! I-it's just... you said it yourself! Freeuse means you can do what you want...with mom... no matter how disgusting!” Rachel stammered out, staring at her brother with wide eyes.

Daryl just chuckled and dragged his mother up to his bedroom, whimpering the entire way,

“What now...?” Linda squeaked angrily, as she was tossed onto her son's bed.

“You're going to learn your place in the house from now on.” Daryl growled back, fishing several more lengths of rope from a drawer in his room.

Linda squirmed at fought as her son redid her binding's, but even she knew it was pointless now, it was merely a token resistance, to make her feel like she hadn't given in herself, even if she knew her son was in full control of her. Once he was done with her though, she knew with absolute certainty she wasn't going anywhere. She was stuck on her hand's and knees, tied to her son's bed, ass in the air and presenting.

“Every single one of your holes is open to me now....”

“Daryl...no....” Linda moaned weakly, knowing full well what was coming.

There was nothing she could do though. When her son took up position behind her and pressed his cock against her puckered back door she could only whimper. When he started pushing into her, she let out a silent scream, as her ass stretched to accommodate his cock.

“After everything I've done for you it's only right for you to be my sex toy now! Get used to it!” Daryl growled into his mother's ear as he started to tear up her ass.

Linda only bit her lip and did her best to accept her son's meat. She hated it, was downright disgusted by it, by it was his right now....

She actually found herself looking forward for the moment when he let out another growl and started pumping her ass full of his hot load. She even found herself grinding her ass against him in a **** attempt to speed thing's along.

“That's better, isn't it? You're starting to learn!”

“Yes sweetie... I'm...your toy now....” Linda winced as the words exited her lips, but freeuse was freeuse, what choice did she have? “Can you please let me go now? I... I know my place.”

Daryl immediately responded with a snort, pulling out of his mother's ass while giving her a hard smack across the ass,

“You kidding? You're going to stay here at least until I've finished claiming you!”

“Daryl! You can't be serious!”

“You really tie the room together!” Daryl chuckled, leaving his mother tied to his bed, ass in the air and dripping with his cum.

He opted out of putting his pants back on and headed straight back to the living room where his sister had been holed up on the couch.

“You finally satisfied with mom?” Rachel spat, her eye's narrowed at her brother's cock.

“As a matter of fact yes.”

“I figured a gross bastard like you would be using her all day.” Rachel tore her eyes from her brother's cock and looked away with a sneer.

“No, we decided that until I've finished claiming the both of you, it'd be best if she stayed where I could fuck her.”

“Of course!” Rachel scoffed, pushing herself off the couch, fully intending to get as far away from her brother as possible, but froze halfway to her feet, “Wait... both?”

In a flash, Daryl lunged at his sister, pushing her back onto the couch and in one might tug ripped her shirt to shreds.

“Yahh! Daryl! My fucking top!”

“You mean the shirt you bought with my money?” Daryl moved down, yanking his sister's jean shorts off in a swift pull.

“What's wrong with you?” Rachel squealed, trying to kick her brother off of her, but he quickly deflected her legs and pinned them to the couch.

“If you had been listening like I offered, you'd know me and mom have decided the two of you are going to be helping me around the house more form now on!” Daryl chuckled darkly as he rammed his hips forward, plunging straight into his sister's bared pussy.

“No! Daryl, stop! Wasn't mom enough?”

“Fuck no! You two have been nothing but mooches for years. I'm going to make sure I claim you both! Then you'll finally have a place here as another of my things!

Rachel started to break down into tears. She wasn't nearly as strong willed as her mother. She had relied on her brother for everything, and taken him for granted, and now he was taking her. No matter how much she wanted to deny it, she had seen how her brother had manhandled their mother, she was going to be one of his fuck toys now, and there wasn't a damn thing she could do about it.