Jacinda couldn’t get enough of her handsome hunk of a son, as she watched him pick up his clothes and walk out of her office naked. They just fucked roughly and he just made her cum, but she still couldn’t take her eyes off his hot, chiseled body. She wanted more and more of him all the time.
She was also trying to get her mind around the fact that he made her a sandwich for lunch. And they just spent her lunchtime madly fucking like bunnies on her work desk, in her office. She thought she was in heaven. Getting her ass licked, pussy eaten, thoroughly and roughly ravaged by her lover, her own son. As rough as his sexual play was, he was still a sweetheart and a gentleman. He made her lunch. The contrast in his expression of love, really made Jacinda admire him more.
It was now 1 pm and Jacinda had to get it together before her next meeting. Her tank top was now useless. She just put her skirt back on and went upstairs to her room to pick out another spaghetti top. She liked the way she looked in those. She thought she looked younger. She liked the way Hunter wanted her to dress. She could tell she looked sexy but more importantly, he loved the way she dressed now and he wanted her to dress that way. Even if he was gone now, she wanted to be the kind of woman her son would love.
Hunter drove off to play basketball with his friends. Jacinda freshened up, ate her sandwich and continued on with her work day of more counseling clients on Zoom.
It was now 5:30pm. Jacinda had just finished work. None of her clients had asked but they were clearly able to see the bite mark on Jacinda’s exposed left shoulder. She was wearing it with pride now. Hunter had still not returned. Jacinda missed her Master. She sent him a quick text “I miss you honey. When are you coming back home?” She was like a girl who was newly in love. It was all still pretty new. It was only Monday and their relationship had changed this past Friday. She was maybe in the honeymoon period of her relationship with her son. Except she knew this man his entire life. The man was her own son.
Jacinda went to her bedroom again. Still wearing the thin beige camisole and the same striped skirt as earlier. She looked at herself in the mirror. She thought she looked hot and younger. It didn’t matter how she looked to her son, but Jacinda certainly felt younger. She felt a new wave of positivity and energy in her life. She had a perennial smile on her face now. She was madly in love. Just then she noticed the two black bags that Hunter had brought at the end of their shopping trip. (Ch. 07). She was still curious as to what the contents of those bags were.
She opened those bags and was left speechless. She emptied the contents of those bags on her bed. Jacinda was amazed and stunned at what she saw. Hunter had made these purchases after he had dismissed her to get the car around the front. And in that time he had bought the following items which now lay on Jacinda’s bed. An electrostimulation vibrator wand, Nipple Clamps, Butt plugs, Lots of Lube, A remote-controlled vibrator, Nipple vibrators, Nipple suction device, a flogger, a paddle, two different riding crops in different sizes, handcuffs, a leash, two whips, some ropes, an enema kit and a spreader bar. Jacinda did not know what most of these items were but could take a guess about how some of them would work.
Looking at all these toys and devices somewhat scared her. “Did he buy these to use on me? Does he know how to use them? How bad must these hurt? Some of these look weird, “she thought. The idea of these items being used on her was scary for her but also excited her just as much. Her fear was of the unknown. But the anticipation of the unexpected is what excited her the most. She had already had a lot of fun indulging in brand new experiences with her son over the last couple of days. And the thought of getting to play with and use some of these toys was certainly intriguing to her. She wanted to try it all.
Jacinda was excited to embark on this new journey to experience more hardcore, rough, brutal, BDSM sex with her son, her Master. She was willing to go deep into the depths of depravity as her son’s sex slave mom.
…to be continued.
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