Maybe I should have one night where I watch my girls fuck each other with those monster dildos, I thought to myself as I forced my mother to take in more of my cock.
Then, out of nowhere, her entire pussy clamped down on my gigantic member.
“HMMMMMMM,” she moaned into her mouth as she climaxed hard on my demonic monster. I had not even fit half of my cock inside of her, and she was already shooting off like a firecracker.
“I hope you’re not done yet,” I gruffed softly into her ear as she came down from cloud nine, “because I still got eight more inches to fill up this tight… little… pussy.”
“Oh god,” she moaned, cumming a little bit just from hearing me say it.
“Yes, I’m going to ruin you.”
“Fuck!” she squealed. That time, she did cum.
Once she came down, and no longer had a death grip on my cock, I resumed drilling into her. It was slow and steady, with a few stops along the way, but with my strength, and an excess amount of lubricant, we were at the final two inches.
“Almost there,” I grunted up, lifting her up and down so I could dig deep into her. The walls of her pussy were holding onto me tightly, like a velvet glove.
My mother was almost gone at that point. The feeling of being nearly ripped in two, the constant stream of powerful orgasms, and the knowledge that people were watching us was all too much for the poor woman, and her mind was on the verge of breaking. I couldn’t have that.
“No… You will not pass out here,” I commanded. “You are going to stay conscious and feel every single fucking inch of my cock. You are going to feel everything, from start to fucking finish. You are my fuck doll, and you will be awake when I break you in all over again.”
As soon as I said that, I used my ultimate skill to implant those commands into her mind. Her senses instantly became sharper. She would not pass out from the pure pleasure of it all; her body and mind wouldn’t let her.
“Baby… Master… it’s too….it’s too much, I don’t think I….oh fuck… I don’t think I can handle it all.”
“No, you will. You will… handle… it… all.”
On the last word, with all of my strength, I forced what was left of my cock deep inside of her. Her soft, round ass, was pancaked firmly on my pubic bone.
I had done it. I had forced my poor sexy, defenseless mother to take all of me, once again. She came like never before. Sure, she’d had powerful climaxes before, but my new command seemed to push her across yet another boundary – one neither of us had known existed. Her mind simultaneously wanted to black out and stay conscious. She was at a loss; it seemed that she was not going to do anything except just sit there and take whatever I saw fit to give her. I was okay with that. I was okay with taking the lead, so, with my arms firmly planted around her, I lifted her and placed her not-so-gently on her desk, facing towards our audience.
Denis was stealing glances at us, but he never once stopped fucking Little Willie, who was oblivious to what was happening right in front of him. As for Rayna, she had abandoned her duties as director and was just watching me destroy my mother. Her hand slipped right beneath her tiny skirt, a look of longing and jealousy on her face. It was a first, seeing her looking all jealous, but then again, she’d never had that angry, swollen, utterly monstrous version of my cock. My mother was the very first.
Don’t worry, my little devil, I thought to myself as I looked down at my writhing mother. I’m going to save this cock in my memory, and I’m going to ruin you, just like I’m ruining her.
I started to go full steam ahead, granting Mom no mercy, never letting up when she nearly yelled it was too much. I didn’t care. All I cared about was my orgasm, which surprisingly was taking its sweet time. The pressure inside me was building, but it was not cresting over like it always had before. I guess that my cock did have a mind of its own and was punishing my mother for making it wait so long to cum. That punishment took the form of ripping one powerful orgasm out of her right after another, which I supposed wasn’t much of a punishment at all. I didn’t care about punishing my mother, though; she hadn’t really done anything wrong. I was focused on my own pleasure. I felt her spasming pussy trying its best to hold my prick in place, but failing every single time. I relished in the sounds of her screams and strings of profanity as another earth-shattering climax consumed her. I was very grateful that she’d gotten her office soundproofed, though I didn’t want to dwell on why. I wasn’t too sure if it was rated for the screaming that was happening inside, but the same thought crossed my mind again, as it had so many times that day: I’ll just mind control them. Nobody can stop me. Knowing I possessed Ultimate Mastery was beginning to preempt all my worries and cares. Hell, maybe I’ll just make them watch me own their boss before I mind-wipe them, or make them my slave.
That little powerplay fantasy seemed to do the trick for me, as the cum in my balls was finally starting to crest over. That familiar bubble of thunderclouds formed in the deep recesses of my core. My mana was ready to be let out and wreak havoc on its next victim. With one final, hard thrust, I planted myself as deep as I could go. My cock swelled, locking me in place, and I came, and came, and came, and came, emptying what felt like a month’s worth of cum into my fertile mother. As for her, all she could do was take it, all while experiencing one of my mana-induced climaxes. If I hadn’t placed that new mental command inside of her, she definitely would’ve passed out, then. But for the work I’d already done to improve her circulatory system, she probably would’ve had a heart attack, too.
As we stood there – well, as I stood, since she was face down on top of her desk, with all of her strength leaving her body – I felt a tremendous wave of relief filling my body. That was more than appropriate, because I’d been under literal pressure. Its source was finally out of me, and inside of my mother.
***
After our mini orgy inside my mother’s office, I decided to let Denis take the rest of the day off to enjoy his new little plaything. As a parting gift, I told him to let me know if he ran into any problems with Jamal – that I could make him see things our way. While he didn’t seem to like the sound of that, he nodded and took Little Willie home. I also told him to have Little Willie fill my mother in on all details about the Silas House, and what deal he had set up. I had no idea what it entailed, but I knew that if my mother were to close the deal, it would be a big boon for her.
With the only people left in the room being me, my succubus, and my nearly comatose mother, I began to straighten myself up.
“So, do you have any plans left today?” I asked, hoping that she didn’t so I can take her home and have one more round with her,
“Y… yes,” my mother responded, still sounding a bit off. “I have a house showing in about… ohhhh, forty-five minutes.”
“Are you sure you are up for it?” I asked, noting her state of being. I had well and truly wrecked her.
“I… I have too. I’ve been working on this couple for months, and I’d finally settled them with this lovely home for them to start a family, but if I don’t follow up with them, then they could back out.”
“The wife is very picky,” I joked, remembering all the times my mother had complained that she’d had a deal not go through because the wife just hadn’t liked the way the house had looked.
“Wives. It’s a lesbian couple, and one of them is pregnant. She just wants everything to be perfect before their little bundle of joy.”
As she was saying ‘bundle of joy,’ I noted how she was slowly rubbing her abdomen. Seeing that, I almost want to try and breed her. But for those stories Rayna had told me about how difficult it was for angels and demons to have children, I would’ve thought she’d already be knocked up. The idea of that sent a small, thrilling shiver down my spine. I still had that vision now and then where I was surrounded by my women – women who were my slaves – and every single one of them was carrying my child. Any decent human being would have thought that impregnating a bunch of women – including one’s own half-sister and mother – would be immoral and utterly depraved. But I was a demon, and I was beginning to think that mortal notions of morality simply didn’t apply to me. Even right at that moment, I was thinking that I should probably accompany my mother to meet that new lesbian couple.
“Do you want me to come with you?”
“No sweety, I can handle this. Plus… they seem to hate men.”
“Oh I wouldn’t worry about that,” Rayna said, sitting on Mom’s desk and still looking sexy as hell. “I’m sure once they meet Master, they will still hate men, but they will love Master. But you’ve done a lot today Master. Maybe you should go home and rest. Don’t worry, I’ll stay behind and help Cyn out. Besides, you have a dinner date to prepare with Moria and Ella.”
“A dinner date?” My mother’s interest was suddenly piqued.
“Yes, Ella told us just before we came here that Moria wanted to see the man her daughter is currently dating. I’m sure she has some ulterior motives, but one whiff of the Master’s demonic aura, and she’ll be putty in his hands. But still, you need to seduce her. Here, why don’t you take your car.-” She handed me the keys to her Lexus, though she called it mine. I guess she firmly believed what was hers was mine. “-and I’ll ride along with your mother, and who knows? Maybe once we are done, we can go and do a little shopping. You definitely need to replace all of the panties you’ve ruined.”
I couldn’t help but smile at Rayna, or at the look on my mother’s face as she remembered all the garments she’d had to throw away.
Maybe she should buy some crotchless panties. I thought to myself as I wondered how they would look on her.
I took the keys, not feeling up to arguing with her or wanting to interject in their plans. Before I left, though, I had one more announcement to make.
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