Sneak back to your room

Watching this was too much for your brain to process. Your fight or flight kicks in, heavy on the flight. Fleeing back to your room and bed, you lay there, trying to comprehend what you just saw. You mom is not only a lesbian, but to two women, your neighbors, but she is some kind of slave to them. Does she need help? Or does she like it? Being humiliated, degraded by them… shit, you realized you were hard, and playing with yourself at the thought of it.

Was it seeing your mom like that? A sexual object with no true humanity? Or was it the thought of those beautiful women doing it?