A Fantasy To Disturb Mother

Finally a little after midnight the three of them left me sexually satiated in my bed. I immediately went to sleep never expecting what happened to me.

“CARLA LOUSIE BRYERS YOU HAVE LET YOURSELF BECOME A SEXUAL PLAYTHING FOR MALES TO USE ANYWAY THEY SEEM FIT!”

I recognized both the voice and the thoughts behind the words. MOTHER!

The voice continued, “YOU WILL NEVER KNOW THE LORD PLEASURE HE HAS IN STORE FOR YOU IN HIS KINGDOM SINCE YOU ARE A LOOSE WOMAN UNFIT TO KNOW SUCH PLEASURES!”

“Really mother, and how do those pleasures compare to a hard cock in your mouth or in your pussy or your ass?” Then I decided not to hold back anymore with her attitude towards sex and pleasure. “I mean are you even the best one to tell me about pleasure when you denied yourself any form of pleasure your whole life!”

“YOU CALL WHAT YOU HAVE BEEN DOING PLEASURES?”

“Of course mother!” Then I noticed the images flashing in the background. Scenes of my various sexual encounters since Dr. Cartier introduced me to sex. Then I concentrated on one scene in particular, it was one of me making a verbal list of what I wanted to experience. The list went from just words to images of the sex act involved. I also saw how said scenes were disturbing my mother, so I decided that maybe my sexual fantasies could make mother leave me alone for the rest of my life.

“Why mother did you see me just the other day surrounded by four naked men all wanting to make me enjoy his cock in my mouth! I was equally naked with my hair styled like a 40’s movie star

They were touching me all over as I held a pair of cocks in my hands! Before long I was sitting down playing with my clit and flicking the tip of my tongues over whoever cock I had by my mouth. They guys were groaning in pleasure and it was turning me on so much!

Then without so much as a “Please” their cocks came down level with my mouth and I alternated sucking their hard cocks for what had to be a good two hours!”

I looked over to mother’s image and I swear her face, which was usually colourful, was as pale as a ghostly image from one of those ghost hunting shows that played on TV during Halloween! But it wasn’t what I was hoping to see, I wanted her to disappear completely.

So I told her how each cock went into my mouth until it unloaded his cum in between my lips and deposited his cum into a collected pool on my tongue. I even opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to prove what I was saying!

“YOU AMORAL CREATURE HAVE YOU NO SHAME?” Then a pause before, “NO CHILD OF MINE WOULD ACT SUCH A WAY!”

Then she faded from view and suddenly I felt so much lighter in spirit! If a fantasy blowbang made me feel like this then what would a real blowbang feel like? Now I was determined to find out!