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“Fuck!” His mother gasped weakly, still gripping his legs. “Baby, that was… I’ve never cum like that before.”

Dustin looked down at her. “From now on, you will.” He pronounced, “Whenever we do this, and we’ll do it a lot, you cum whenever my cum touches you.” He could have sworn he felt power in the words and wondered if they were true, if the app could truly give him that level of power over someone. If he could implant such a command not only without direct access to the app, but somehow make it a lasting, permanent change to their psyche…

The sheer heady thrill of the possibility made his cock twitch again and his mother jumped, as though startled.

“Oh babe… you’re… you’re still.”

And he was. The idea of that level of domination over not just her, but anyone, everyone, a world at his beck and call, still had him rock hard.

“Get up and get on the bed on all fours. Point your ass towards me.” He ordered.

“Y-yes master.” She immediately moved to obey. She tottered unsteadily as she rose to her feet, still trembling a little in the aftershocks of her orgasm, but compelled to obey his command.

He watched from the chair, hungrily eyeing her ass as it moved across his room. As she recovered from her orgasm, a little of her newly liberated sexuality returned to her and she began to move more sensually. She bent slowly over his bed as she began to climb onto it, letting the movement accentuate the shape of her ass as she exposed the strip of her thong. An unmistakable patch of dampness spread from where it covered her pussy.

He stood, shedding his shirt and pushing down his trousers and boxer shorts in one go, kicking them aside as he stalked across the room toward her, his cock jutting out ahead of him.

She watched him come, her face alight with the knowledge that he was about to fuck her. If any part of her still rebelled against the idea, it was more than drowned out by the arousal he had kindled in her and helpless in the face of the control he wielded.

He arrived behind her, settling a hand on either one of her ass-cheeks, “Pull your thong aside mom, let me see your pussy.”

With one hand she reached down and obeyed, the slick, sheer material slipping aside to reveal the puffy, moist lips of her sex. Last time he had been too shocked to fully appreciate it, but now he took his time, revelling in the sight, and the knowledge that from now on, it was his for the taking. He licked his lips, staring down at the sight, at his mother on all fours before him, clad in lingerie with her glistening sex exposed and ready.

“From now on mother, whenever we’re home alone, you’ll only wear lingerie, the sexier, the better. You’ll only wear clothes when there are people over, or you have to work. Do you understand?”

“Yes master.” She whispered.

“Good. Now, tell me how you like to be fucked.”

Her eyes widened for a moment and then she answered. She looked down as she spoke, turning away as though embarrassed by the answer. “I… I like it when a man takes charge and just… just uses me.”

He rocked his hips forward, the hard head of his cock nudging against the wet heat of her labia. She tensed and hissed in expectation. “Are you on birth control?”

She shook her head, “No, but I got my tubes tied after you.”

He gave her a slow, appreciative smile, “Good, because I’m going to cum inside you now.” Without giving her a chance to respond he lined himself up, and pushed inside her. She was soaking wet and her lips parted easily for him, he slid between them and then there was a soft, wet noise as he found and pressed into her pussy. The first three inches of his cock slid straight in and they both let out a guttural moan as the velvet sensation enveloped him.

Gripping her hips he began to pump into her, pulling slightly back and then pushing further with each stroke. He stretched her, stroke by stroke, filling her with more and more of his cock until, with a groan, he was fully seated inside her, his hips pressed against the delicious softness of her ass and his cock surrounded by her liquid heat.

He gathered the long tresses of her hair into his fist and leant down to bring his lips closer to her ear. “You’re my slut now mother, and Master is going to use his slut. Touch yourself while I fuck you.”

“Yes Master!” she panted in reply, arching her back as he straightened, and tugged the hair in his fist taut. She reached down, her fingers finding and rubbing desperately at her clit as he began fucking her with all the delirious power and authority he now wielded.

It was everything he had ever dreamt of. The tight, wet heat enveloped him, welcoming him again and again as he drove his full length into her. He used her hair in his grip to pull her back against him, hardening each stroke into a slamming **** on her pussy and she screamed in ecstasy with each thrust.

He fucked her relentlessly, pulling her head back to arch her back and tighten her around him. Eventually she screamed and went limp, trembling as an orgasm ripped through her and he let her collapse to the bed, pulling out and looking down at his shaft gleaming with her juices. As her panting subsided he moved around to loom over her head and she looked up at him, her hair plastered to a face that was flushed with pleasure and sweat.

“Clean me.” He commanded and she raised her head obediently to do so. She opened her mouth and sucked him in, swirling her tongue around him deliciously. He stood, looking down and enjoying the sight as she moved to his shaft, licking her juices off him. His balls boiled now, full and ready to cum again and he grinned as she reached his sac and began to lick and suck them into her mouth again.

“Up! Now! Face the mirror and stick your ass out for me. Look at yourself while I fuck you.” He ordered and she obeyed.

She spread her legs and presented herself to him, staring at herself in the mirror, her eyes flicking up to meet his as he moved in behind her. He gripped her hips, moved them to the perfect height, and then drove into her again. The new position changed the sensations, tighter in some places, easier in others, and he immediately began a hard, driving rhythm that **** her to brace herself against the large mirror. He reveled in the power he held over her and the glorious sensations of her pussy around his cock, looking at her face as she stared at herself as though mesmerized. Her eyes unfocused every time he pushed into her, her mouth opening in a moan, her every breath a pant of desire. He loved knowing that she was seeing it, seeing what he had turned her into, and what’s more, given her new attitude to sex, was enjoying it.

“Do you like it Mom? Do you like how my cock is making you feel?”

She moaned in reply and he slapped her ass, “Answer me!” He commanded.

“Nghyess!” She groaned.

“Tell me how it feels!”

“Oh fuck! So good! Why is it so good? Why can’t I resist it?! You’re just taking me! Taking me and taking me and… and… oh fuck! I’mm- mm gonna cum again!”

He laughed in perverse pleasure and felt the tension in his groin wind higher. He redoubled his efforts, slamming into her, pushing her closer and closer to the mirror. “Good! Cum for me Mom! Cum for me!”

She screamed in response to his command, her pussy spasming around him, clamping down and sending him over the edge too. He gripped her hips as he thrust himself all the way home and shot his load deep inside her, his cock throbbing as it fired pulse after pulse of cum into her depths. Even in the throes of one orgasm, his earlier command triggered another as it splashed into her and she screamed again, shaking and drooling as pleasure overwhelmed her.