Rude and aggressive (Mistress Path)

Ashly approached her mother with a predatory stride, her new cock standing proud and erect. She leaned down and whispered into Marybelle's ear, "You're going to love this, mom. Just relax and enjoy." Ashly, aligning her cock with her mother's wet pussy. With one swift and ungentle thrust, Ashly penetrated her mother, causing Marybelle to let out a muffled scream of shock and pleasure.

Marybelle's eyes watered as she felt the full length of her daughter's cock fill her up. Despite the pain, her pussy tightening around Ashly's thick shaft. She whimpered as Ashly began to thrust in and out, setting a rhythm that was both painful and exhilarating.

"Your pussy is perfect, mom" Ashly moaned, her hands gripping her mother's thighs. "It look like made especially for my cock"

Marybelle's eyes were squeezed shut as she tried to adjust to the size of her daughter's cock. "Ahh... Ashly... Yes... It's... it's good," she gasped out, her body trembling with every rough thrust. Despite the pain, she felt a strange sense of pleasure building within her.

"Don't call me Ashly, slut," Ashly said, slapping her mother's cheek. "Call me Mistress."

Marybelle's eyes snapped open at the sting. "Yes..." She whispered, her voice thick with lust. The pain from the slap had only served to heighten her arousal.

"Yes what, whore?" Ashly demanded, her hands twisting mom's nipples, making her arch her back.

"Yes, Mistress," Marybelle corrected herself, her voice filled with a mix of pain and pleasure.

Ashly smirked, enjoying the sound of her mother calling her Mistress. "Much better" she said before starting to be more rough with her. She began to pound her mother's pussy with all her strength, not caring if it hurt. Each time she slammed into her, the sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, making it clear who was in charge.

Marybelle's eyes rolled back into her head as she felt her pussy stretching to accommodate Ashly's massive cock. Despite the pain, she couldn't help but moan and gasp with every thrust. Her body was betraying her, responding to the pleasure against her will. "Ahh, Mistress, it's too much," she whined, trying to push her hips away, but Ashly just held her down harder, not letting her escape.

"You're just a worthless slut, mom," Ashly spat, her strokes growing more and more aggressive. "You're going to take every inch of my cock, and you're going to love it."

Marybelle could do nothing but whimper and moan, her body no longer her own. She felt the beginnings of an orgasm building within her, despite the pain. "M-Mistress, please..." she begged, her voice hoarse from the onslaught of pleasure and pain.

Ashly, feeling her mother's pussy tightening around her cock, knew she was close. "You're going to cum for me, aren't you, slut?" She taunted, her strokes becoming even more punishing.

Marybelle's whimpers turned into moans as she nodded, unable to form coherent words. "Yes, Mistress," she managed to gasp out.

Ashly's thrusts grew faster, more erratic, as her own climax approached. She could feel her balls tightening, the pressure building up. "Cum for me, slut," she growled, her teeth clenched.

Marybelle's body obeyed her daughter's command, and she felt a powerful orgasm wash over her. Her pussy convulsed around Ashly's cock, and she screamed out her pleasure, her eyes rolling back into her head. "Oh, Mistress, I'm cumming!" She moaned.

Ashly's strokes grew more erratic, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "That's it, slut. Take it all," she growled, her hand tightening around her mother's neck as she pounded into her with all her might. She felt the warmth of her mother's cum flooding her cock, and it was all she needed to push her over the edge.

With a roar, Ashly reached her peak, her cock pulsing as ropes of hot cum shot into her mother's pussy. Marybelle's body spasmed and jerked as she felt her daughter's warm seed fill her up. The pleasure was almost too intense to handle, but she took it all, her body responding to the power dynamics in a way she never knew it could.

Finally, Ashly pulled out, her cock glistening with their combined juices. She looked down at her mother, who lay panting on the sofa, her eyes glazed over with a mix of pleasure and shock. "You're mine now, mom," Ashly says, her voice still filled with lust. "And I'm going to **** you every day, just like a good little slut should be."

"Y-yes, Mistress," Marybell nods weakly, still trying to process what had just happened.

Ashly smiles warmly, feeling a strange sense of belonging and satisfaction as she looks down at her mother. She leans in and rubs her dirty cock on mother's face, using her like a rag for cleaning herself. "You're going to enjoy being mine." She says, her voice soft and yet commanding.