Katherine sinks lower, Katie loses more

Kevin finished his dinner then opened a tin of dogfood and emptied into a bowl. He called his Mum over and had her suck his ballsack while he jerked his dick. He didn't hold back and soon the slimy meat was covered in slimy sperm.

"There you go Mum." He put the bowl down and stared at his mother. Katherine knew of she ate from the bowl, she'd never eat at the table again. She could stand up and take a beating. She'd still be fucked by her Son, but she'd be able to sit at the table after.

She opened her mouth and took a bite, causing her son to laugh and leave her so he could bring his porn videos down  and watch on the living room TV.

Katherine ate the cum-covered dogfood, her cunt dripping onto the floor. She had work in the morning, work as the Manager of a bespoke lingerie and women's sextoy shop. They had a feminist image. And here she was... the subhuman **** of her own disgusting, obnoxious, wonderfully misogynistic son, eating dogfood out of a bowl.

She regretted the feminist image now. She should have marketed her shop to men who wanted to dress their sluts in something whorish.

As she crawled to the living room, she heard the cries and pleas for help from the women in the videos. Rumour was the new Studio making the videos really were **** the women, but by the time they finished, the women were so broken they signed horrible contracts that gave most of the money to the Studio.

She got closer and... recognised the woman. She'd been a customer two weeks ago! She was a lesbian! Katherine watched as the woman was **** to take two cocks in her cunt while another man spat on her crying face.

She's getting what she deserved, the dumb dyke. Katherine thought as she knelt in front of her Son and he slid his lower half forward so she could lick his asshole. He was hairy and sweaty and the musk of his rarely washed cock made her head dizzy.

Jizz pours down and lands on her tongue, but he slaps the back of his mother's head when she moves to clean him up. She stays breathing in his ass while he resumes jerking his hard cock, more cum sliding down each time he came.

He was soaking the couch, the whole room, in the smell of his jizz, conquering the house by marking it with his gross spunk. Katherine began making out with her son's asshole, letting her tongue dart and fatten in the tight hole.

This wasn't her house anymore, it was her Son's, he owned it and everything inside, including her.

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Katie was on her laptop, clicking furiously to try and read up on the material for her Psychology Class. Whay was strange was a lot of what she was reading didn't match with what she remembered Ebony saying. She'd given up on trying to call her Teacher Ms. Dummi, all that happened was being held behind and missing some of her next class. At least they didn't get Detentions in College.

She wanted to get up to date for class tomorrow before the weekend, but she couldn't understand what she was reading. It was... it was like Ebony was purposely teaching them to see things a certain way? Anything else was stopped by her mother opening the door.

"Hunched over that thing? Again? You need your sleep Katie... I'm going to have to remove your laptop from your room if this is what you're going to do." Her mother was in a virtually transparent piece of bedtime lingerie, Katie could see the pierced nipples of her Mum's 34FF tits.

While Katie whined in frustration as another source of information was taken from her, she started hearing noises in the next room. Her Mum and Dad were... arguing. Again.

"Oh come on! You could at least get your fucking ricedick to last more than two pumps! Get me my dildo, the big white one. You're lucky I'm tired tonight, or I'd use it to fuck your ass instead of using it to mmmh fill my cunt!" Her mother was so cruel sometimes. Not wanting to hear anymore, Katie found some headphones and fell asleep listening to the podcast Ebony had given the women of the Class a link to.

The Podcast was hosted by a woman who honestly... didn't sound very bright. But she brought on intellectuals to speak, so Katie guessed that was the gimmick, someone who wasn't a Psychologist asking questions people would ask and getting the visiting speaker to dumb it down.

It was just hard to remember... what they talked about... sometimes... as her consciousness faded, the messages of the podcast began to become more unsubtle, and burrowed into Katie's **** mind.

• "women should edge more, their cunt is smarter than they are"
• "women should not only provide a warm home and a good meal for their man, they should help their man help fuck their girlfriends"
• "women should always try to please a dick when it's hard because of them"
• "the best compliment a woman can receive is ****"

And on it went. Katie didn't hear her father get further mocked for his failure to perform, but she had reached the podcast about the superiority of White Men. It remained to be seen how much of her love and respect for her Asian Father would remain come morning.

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