Cave diving

The sensation was electric. Mozeus had never felt anything like it before. His body was a taut wire, vibrating with tension as she teased his most secret spot. He knew where this was heading, and the thought was as terrifying as it was arousing. His mother's finger circled his hole, pressing gently, and he couldn't help but push back into her touch.

"Mom," he gasped, "What are you doing?"

"What you want," she murmured, her voice a seductive purr that seemed to come from a place deep within her, a place that had been locked away until now. She slid her finger into him, the intrusion shocking and exhilarating all at once. He felt his body open up to her, his muscles giving way to the unspoken command of his mind.

The world around them swam as he lost himself in the sensations. He could feel his orgasm building, a pressure building in his balls that threatened to overwhelm him. Tiffany's eyes never left his, the confusion in them now replaced by a fierce determination to make him cum. She worked her finger in and out of him, her mouth never stopping its sweet torment on his cock.

And then it happened. Her finger brushed against his prostate, and Mozeus saw stars. The pleasure was so intense it was almost painful, a sensation he had never experienced before. He cried out, his body jerking in response. Tiffany's eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't stop. Instead, she began to pump her finger in and out of him with more vigor, her other hand working his shaft in time with her mouth.

"Oh, Mom," he groaned, his voice a **** plea. He couldn't believe this was happening, but he couldn't bring himself to stop it. The guilt and confusion were drowned out by the raw, primal need that pulsed through him. He could feel his climax approaching, the tension coiling tighter and tighter with every stroke of her finger.

Tiffany's eyes gleamed with a newfound sense of power. The dirty talk spilled from her lips, words she had never spoken before, words that seemed to come from a place deep within her that had been unlocked by Mozeus's contraption. "You like that, baby? You like Mommy's little finger in your naughty hole?" she taunted, her voice thick with lust.

Mozeus could only nod, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He was on the edge, teetering between sanity and a release so intense he feared he might never come back. He looked into his mother's eyes, searching for any sign of the woman he had known all his life, but all he saw was a sexual predator, hungry for his seed.

Tiffany felt a strange thrill at her son's helplessness. It was a power she had never experienced before, a power that was both terrifying and intoxicating. Her finger continued its relentless **** on his prostate, her other hand now stroking his cock with a fervor that seemed almost ****. She was lost in the moment, the taboo nature of their actions only fueling her desire.

Mozeus's body tensed, his muscles straining as the pleasure grew too intense to bear. He was going to cum, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He felt his orgasm building, his toes curling with the anticipation. Tiffany's finger slammed into his ass one last time, and with a roar, he exploded, his hot seed filling her mouth. She swallowed it greedily, her own arousal spiking at the taste of his release.

The moment was over as quickly as it had begun. Mozeus's legs gave out, and he slumped into the water, his cock still twitching with the aftershocks of his orgasm. Tiffany's eyes cleared, the fog of desire lifting to reveal the horror of what they had just done. The guilt and regret crashed over her like a tidal wave, but she pushed them aside. This was what he had wanted, after all.

Pulling her wet body out of the pool, she knelt beside her son, who was still gasping for breath. She leaned over him, her breasts heavy and swaying. "Is that what you wanted?" she asked, her voice trembling. "Is that what you made me do?"

Mozeus looked up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of lust and fear. "It's okay, Mom," he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction. "You don't have to be embarrassed. It's just between us."

Her heart raced as she took in his words. The guilt was still there, but it was overshadowed by a strange sense of pride. She had given him what he wanted, what he needed. And in that moment, she knew there was no turning back. The line had been crossed, and it was a line she would cross again and again, driven by the seductive whispers of the mind control machine and the allure of the power it had granted her.

Standing up, she reached out a hand to help him up. "Let's go inside," she said, her voice low and sultry. "We have all night to explore the new rules."

Mozeus took her hand, his cock already hardening again at the thought of what was to come. As they walked back to the house, the cool water sluicing off their bodies, he couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph. His invention had worked. He had begun to turn his mother into his personal sex ****, and she had no idea.