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Chapter 7 by Funtimes Funtimes

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His mother last ditch effort.

When the cops are called for a disobedient ****, they take the **** away for reorientation training. The training generally consists of the **** being used by anyone and everyone until the cops believe that she won’t disobey again. This means slaves rarely come back from their training,’ and those that do are way overused. As a result, like most other owners, James never actually wanted to call the cops on his mother; he was just using it as a threat to get her to do what he wanted.

So when James checked in on her at the twenty-minute time limit and heard her still frantically trying to get ready, he backed off and secretly gave her another ten minutes. Another ten minutes was all it took for the commotion that was occurring inside her bedroom to die down.

He gave the door two knocks, but all he heard was silence. So he asked, “Mom, you ready?”

From some distance away from the door, she answers, “No... But I am as ready as I am ever going to be to do this, so you might as well just come in.”

James was surprised about how nervous he actually was. He had planned this out for the last two weeks, and in his mind, he always thought he would just triumphantly walk in and fuck her with no problem or nervousness at all. In an attempt to overcome his anxiety, James kicks in her bedroom door much harder than he planned to, causing the door to fly out of the way and leave a dent in the back wall. Which his father is likely to be irate about. But that is something for future him to worry about because presents him’s eyes instantly fall on his sexy mother, lying on her bed, wearing a floral lace, black trim, red v cut corset.

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In her own nervousness and shame from being enslaved by her son and wearing lingerie in front of him, she has crossed her legs, blocking his view of her thong, and her arms held tightly onto her own body, blocking his view of her cleavage.

“James, I can’t stop you from doing this, but I found a condom and set it on your father’s dresser. If you’re really dead set on doing this, I must insist that you really should wear it.”

James walks right past his father’s dresser without slowing down. “Mom, I have already told you we will not be using protection, and I will be cumming inside each of your holes today.”

Kimberley unconsciously sides herself farther up the bed and away from her son, but that just gives him a better look at her body as he slowly crawls onto the bed like a predator stalking his prey.

Kimberley panics as her eyes dart around the room_. ‘I can’t let him cum inside my pussy. He can’t have that much cum can he?’ _In that instant, she hatches a plan as she looks her son in the eyes “ok, if you must do that, then let’s start with my mouth; then when I get you all nice and wet, you can be the first person in my ass, after that, you can have my pussy, if you still want it.”

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