Repreive and Salvation?

Just like the beatings continue until morale improves, you found yourself completing chore after chore until your mind broke free and you were no longer in this room, in this house, fucking and being fucked. You woke up in bed, next to Rosa, as she stared up at you. Because she was lying on her back her large breasts seemed almost flat. She stared up at you and you though, “Wait, haven't I been here before?”

Rosa pulled you into a kiss, grabs your head, and then whispers. "If you have any sexual hangups," Rosa said, "you can tell me now. We can work them out. Best to play them out now before it becomes a problem."

“I remember this,” you say. “This is where I fucked up.”

“What's that babe?” Rosa said.

“Nothing,” you say, and grab her breasts. Your suck her nipples and look up at her. “You wanted to know my sexual hangups?”

She nods.

“I'll tell you the truth,” you say. “I have lots and lots of them. Are you sure you can handle them all?”

“Yes,” Rosa said. And so you told her about your dreams of fucking her and her mom, of both of them having dicks. You told her of your father fixation. You told her of your desire to find out that your father had sex with Rosa and that they had swapped.

“You want me to be your dad?” Rosa asked.

“Well, the fantasy...”

“Okay,” she said, and spread her pussy. “Show me how you'd rock your daddy's world.” You didn't need another invitation, as your hard cock pressed against her opening. As you slid inside she moaned up at you and said “do you really want to fuck me son?”

“Yes dad,” you said, and grabbed her neck. Her breath caught for a moment as you choked her, violently slamming your cock into her hole. She moaned “yes, yes, yes son..” and when you slowed down she reinvigorated you with more dialogue, “I did fuck your dad, I fucked your mom. And my mom does have a penis. A big fat dick, bigger than yours. That's why she's such a cunt.”

You flooded her with your cum and started to whisper more fantasies.

“Shh baby girl,” Rosa said, patting your head. “Don't spill it all at once. Tell me one fantasy each time we fuck and we'll work through all of them by playing them out.”

Over the next few weeks each time your had sex, Rosa would ask you to tell her one of your kinks. And she worked them into every day as well. Shopping, for example, she would turn to you and whisper, “if I turned you into a blonde airhead bimbo right now would you fuck that fat guy? Would your suck him off?” She would make you wear a bra and panties under your clothes and then when sitting around with her friends would get them to agree how hot it would be to discover a man wearing panties around them. When they left each time you would be so hard you pounced on Rosa immediately.

One night she took you to sit around with Rainbow and CJ. She proposed a series of escalating dares. Suddenly you were wearing Rainbows clothes and in the closet with CJ as he kissed you.

“Oh god, you look hotter than her, the way your penis is propping up your panties,” he said. Outside you could hear Rosa and Rainbow kissing as well, so you guided his hand down to fondle your balls. He caressed them gently before kneeling down and kissing the top of your cockhead. As he slid your dick further into his throat you held back until you could only cum. He pulled you up into a kiss and you swirled your cum around his tongue.

“I fucking hate you,” you said, laughing and hitting him with a girlish half-joking strength.

“I hear you want to marry me,” CJ said.

“Get outta here,” you said.

Driving away, Rosa asked you, “are you happy?”

“Yes,” you said, thankful for the re-do. “I didn't realize that you would be into everything.”

“Oh,” said Rosa, “I'm not. But you are and I love you.”

Then she leaned over ans said “I really have been fucking your dad...”

“Really?”

“You don't want to actually know,” she said, “you want the fantasy.”

“Pull over,” you said, “I want to bend you over the hood of the car and fuck you.”

“You gonna pretend I'm a man as you shove it in?” Rosa asked.

“Yes and,” you said, “I'll pretend I'm your mom shoving her big fat cock in you or that you're my dad. Or that I'm your daughter or...” You fucked her hard while moaning all your fantasies out.

A few days after that you took her to officially meet your parents. Rosa turned the conversation towards porn and took the position that adding step to mom-son porn made it worse. It twisted the hang up so you had to lie about what you were really looking for. “For some,” she said, “the facts that the relation becomes about the son taking his father's unrelated woman might be kinky, but it reduces to taboo to father and son. As if that was better than a son just fucking his mom.”

The argument raged and at one point Rosa looked at your father and said, “I think an all family orgy is a good thing, actually. You should try one right here--”

Your father opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted by water splashing you in the face. You looked up from the dirt, to find you were on the front steps of the mansion. An old bearded hippie man looked down at you.

“Well shit, boy,” he said, “you look like fucking hell. Come on in.”

“Rosa,” he said.

“Oh you know my wife?” he said.

“I was her fiancee,” you said. “Before...”

“Oh, the coward,” he said. “Well, come on, let's get you water and hear what happened.” He led you into the entrance-way which seemed now like a normal, if over-Mahogany foyer. He sat you down in a drawing room and brought you a water.

“There's drinks over there if you want some,” he said, nodding to a service cart full of alcohol. You sipped down your water and waited in the soft leather backed chair.

After a moment of silence he got up and poured himself a drink. “Brandy,” he said. “She's a fine girl.”

His laugh annoyed you. This guy replaced you? He handled the mansion better than you?

“I'll have a brandy too,” you say and stare at him.