You get fucked up

As soon as Lisa enters, she seems to forget her initial purpose as her lust takes over. You try to look up but there is nothing but her giant tits as she brutally rapes your throat. You try to fight, even scratch but is futile. Jour jaw seems to have dislocated or something as it hurts and you cannot really clench it.

Tears of impotence cover your face as the loud wails of conquest from your dominant mother fill the room. You cannot help it but feel excited about what's to come, but even that deep perverted bone you hace is nothing compared to your fear. It paralyzes you, your own mother gave up on respecting you and even if she calms down after cumming it will be a continuous cycle of **** from now own.

• Doug?! What's happening?!!- A surprised Crystal enters the room from out of your field of vision at the same time that a fountain breaks directly onto your stomach. - Mom? Mom how could you? I told you I wouldn't allow this even if you failed. I am taking Doug away from you.

Your mom remains silent for a long second until she breaks away from you and starts tearing up. You feel so weak you can barely move.

• I'm sorry, Doug, now we can no longer live together. I know I won't be able to stop myself.

• What about the relapses? - you ask confused. But it's Crystal the one to answer.

• Mom now will never forget about you and there is no medication to stop that but there is some to calm her down. But she needs to stay away from you forever.

-Wait, can't I like, help her release daily? Won't that work?.

• Doug, - Crystal's face crunches up- I lied to you. I didn't want to scare you too much. All those women who could control their urges for a while turned more and more sadistic over time. Until there was no need to wait, they would always need to treat their binder like a cumrag, even while not actively fucking them, as if their dominant nature wanted to make the binders pay pay for their sexuality subjugation. It's not just how they treated the binders, their characters changed completely over the course of months and years until their pleasure and obsession consisted on tormenting the binders in itself.

At some point Lisa left the room leaving you alone to hear the explanation.

• Doug, if mom does not fuck you again she will not change. Her future will be painful and hard even with the medication but there is no other way.- Then Crystal proceeds to fill a bag with your clothes, determined to go as fast as possible. Then you feel a goosebump and a strange memory surfaces through.

It was the night your mom bumped you. You were sleepy and barely remember. After Lisa came you fell asleep yet after a while something kept pestering you in the dreamworld. Something thick and hard...

With dread on your face, the reminiscence stops and you see Crystal disappearing on the door, clearly searching for something else.

• Crystal nooo!