He wanted Jacinda to know and feel that she was his slave. He wanted to give her the pleasure and pain she so desired. But he was unable to do so when she was half out of her mind, almost passed out. He looked to his left and found his gallon of water bottle on the nightstand. He picked it up and emptied it on Jacinda’s chest, neck, and her face, while keeping his dick inside her mouth. The cold temperature of water on her scorching hot, steaming, sweaty body woke her up from her state of limbo. And the first thing she noticed upon returning to her senses was Hunter’s perineum and ballsack. The world was upside down and her mouth was full.
Jacinda returned to her senses and realized Hunter was facefucking her. She had no recollection of what had happened between the rough face slaps, her orgasm and now. Hunter, realizing his water pouring trick worked, began thrusting his pelvis in and out of his mom’s mouth. Except now, he wanted to make sure he gave her the rough facefuck of her life that she deserved. His 7 inch cock started pistoning in and out of his slave’s mouth, but again was met by the back of her throat just a few inches in. But Hunter was now in no mood to stop.
He continued facefucking her, as Jacinda had now grabbed the back of his thighs to balance her head and not fall out of the bed. She was going along with his hip movements and trying to give her son the best blowjob she could. But due to the physical limitations of her mouth she could only take in so much. Hunter then grabbed a hold of both her boobs, such that his left hand grabbed her left tit and his right hand grabbed her right. Since her boobs were average sized, he wasn’t able to use or palm them as leverage to grab and push his cock in her mouth further. So he got creative and pulled on both her nipples instead.
Hunter now had a hold of Jacinda’s erect, rubbery nipples and he pulled and held them up high so her breasts made a pointy conical shape. He was using them to grip her body and shove his dick in her mouth deeper and deeper. After a few pistoning attempts he suddenly smacked his mother’s chest hard. This time, it didn’t sound like a slap, but the sound was more bassy.
Hunter: Open up your throat for your Master, slave.
Jacinda didn’t know how to, so she tried to mimic the swallowing motion. That was it. Hunter gave her another hard push and his cock had found the free entrance into her throat. She could feel a heavy lump form in her throat and it hurt really bad. It made her cough but she couldn’t since the passage of air was now blocked by her son’s cock going deep inside her throat. Hunter looked down and could clearly see the outline of his dick going in her throat, making a mound on her neck. His dick felt like it was entering a canal that was gripping tighter than anything else he had ever felt.
Jacinda had more water running out of her eyes now that her tiny food pipe had expanded with her son’s massive cockhead entering it. Hunter was now successfully facefucking his mother but also brutally deepthroating his sex slave. As Hunter pulled his dick out, Jacinda winced and coughed and turned her head and body to the side to spit out the drool and cough that had formed from her throat because of her son’s deepthroat abuse. She spat out some drool on the carpet below. Hunter continued tugging on her nipples and roughly pulled her head back in place to continue violating her throat.
He shoved his dick in her mouth again, to meet with the same resistance as earlier. And he landed another firm, hard smack, this time on her right boob. She knew what he wanted and she tried to swallow his cockhead again. It made his dick slide in her throat with ease one more time. Jacinda was learning what he wanted and she was now a willing slut to let her Master use her tiny face and throat. Hunter had now picked up rhythm and continued his assault on his sex slave mom’s throat. Everytime he thrusted in, he saw her neck swell knowing that was his dick causing the pipes in her neck to expand. Hunter continued to deepthroat his sex slave mom until he was ready to cum.
He didn’t pull out and kept his dick deep inside her throat, while Jacinda felt the veins of his cock throbbing in her mouth and throat muscles. Hunter came loads and loads directly into his mother’s throat. Which naturally gushed down into her belly. Once he was done cumming, he pulled out and roughly put her back up on the bed. Jacinda was still coughing hard since her tonsils were tickled by his cockhead as it slid deep in her neck. She could sense the slimy, sticky goo down her throat and she tried her best to swallow. There was no taste of his cum, since she didn’t get any on her tongue. All of his cum went directly into her esophagus down into her stomach. Hunter was tired and spent too and looked at his sexy mom as she was disheveled. She looked spectacular in her roughed up, sexually used and abused form.
Hunter wanted to capture the moment and ran out to his room to grab his phone. Meanwhile Jacinda had tremendous pain in her neck and throat. Her face hurt with the countless slaps her Master son unleashed upon her. Her pussy was sore with the long, rough fucking his giant cock gave her. She felt thoroughly used and abused. She was humiliated. She was tired. She was fucked like a proper pain slut. Like the sex slave that she was to her Master, her lover, her son, Hunter.
Jacinda was thirsty and wanted some water to soothe her throat and her general exhaustion, but her son had just emptied the last bits of water on her face and body to wake her up from her orgasmic bliss. Hunter returned and took some pictures of his mom and she smiled as she saw him take pictures.
Jacinda wanted to drink water but all that was available was the bottle of red wine with a little wine left in it. She definitely didn’t want to drink wine anymore. So she looked at Hunter.
Jacinda: Hunter…Baby that was the best fuck of my entire life. Thank You, my Master. But Master, I’m thirsty and my throat hurts. Can I have some water please?
Jacinda had now experienced this twice. She was aware of Hunter’s pee fetish. But she was hoping he would go get her some water.
Hunter: I see. Did you enjoy your dessert, slave?
Jacinda: (Smiling) Yes, I did Master.
Hunter: Was it sweet?
Jacinda: I don’t know Master, I didn’t get to taste it. It went straight down my throat.
Hunter: Maybe you haven’t tasted it yet.
Hunter walked close to his naked mother, picked her up in his arms like a baby, and walked into the bathroom. As she was in his arms and their sweaty bodies touched, she had a feeling he was going to make him drink his pee again.
Hunter placed her on the toilet seat in the bathroom, as if she was peeing. But made sure she was scooted back on the seat so there was room between her and the front rim of the commode. Hunter then took his dick out and aimed at the gap between her belly and front rim of the porcelain bowl and began peeing into the bowl. Jacinda expected him to raise his stream and pee all over her again like he had done before. She was just expecting it and instinctively closed her eyes and opened her mouth. She was thirsty after all.
But Hunter continued peeing perfectly in the bowl. Jacinda could hear his piss splash in the water in the toilet bowl and some drops splashed on the bottom of her bum and close to her sore, glistening pussy. Hunter then raised the stream of his urine slightly so it was brushing her week old pubes and labia. She thought ‘this is it, he’s going to start peeing on me again’. But no, Hunter just got her pussy and pubes wet with his piss and was done. Once his stream stopped, his mother looked at him confused. Again, her expectations were wronged and he managed to surprise her. Little did she know, there were more surprises in store for her.
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