Incest/Taboo Innocent Mom now Son's Slave

Hunter then turned his mother around, raised her dress up from the bottom and could see the shiny end of the buttplug sticking its head out from his mother's anus. He heard the other girls talking and joking, and overheard one of them whose voice sounded familiar. It was Chelsea.

Chelsea: Oh my god, And then she literally grabbed him and started madly kissing him. I was like okayyyyy...yeah sure bitch he's yours, I get it. She was so jealous. And then he took some ice from the glass she gave me and asked me to get out of there. It was so weird. I swear something's up with these two, they're so odd! The guy is so hot! I don't know what he's doing on this cruise with a woman double his age. She's too old for him.

They overheard Chelsea, talking to her friends. Little did she know, the couple she was bitching about were in the bathroom stall a few feet away from her. Hunter then pinned his mother's head on the wall in the bathroom stall and arched her back. He moved his hands over her naked butt, gently caressing it. Slowly, he moved towards her buttplug and pulled it out in one go, which made a 'pop' sound. As soon as she felt the buttplug exit her butthole, Jacinda gasped and moaned "Oooohhhhh". Her moan was loud enough to be heard outside the stall and she could hear the girls react to the sound. The girls were giggling and chuckling among themselves, in reaction to the strange sound coming from the stall.

Eventually, the girls left the restroom, and Hunter grabbed his mother's gorgeous hair in a bunch with his left hand, and shoved the buttplug that came straight out of her asshole in her mouth. Jacinda could taste the foul stench of her own rectum in her mouth, but didn't protest, knowing she was in a precarious position. She didn't want to get caught half naked in the bathroom stall with another man in the ladies room. And that man was her own son. Hunter knew how much his mother wanted to avoid attracting any attention to them so she'll quietly comply as he wants her to. Besides, she had already submitted to him as his sex slave.

Hunter then observed the sphincter that had opened up between his mother's buttcheeks. Her perfect buttcrack now had a bigger hole around her puckered anus, thanks to the buttplug. Hunter's plan had worked and her anal opening now looked much more relaxed. He then grabbed his mother by her hips and got down on his knees on the floor of the bathroom stall and brought his nose near her butthole. He took a sniff of his mother's crotch, inhaling her feminine stench from her privates. The freshly opened butthole mixed with her just peed out vagina was oozing an intoxicating fragrance. The womanly scents coming from his mother's pussy were getting him hard and horny.

Hunter had his mother bent over the commode now and buried his face in between her ass cheeks, spreading them apart. His nose directly on the edge of her anus and his mouth now in between her asshole and the bottom of her vaginal opening. Hunter took his tongue out to taste the cold wetness caused by the icey cocktail in her crotch along with the warm sexual juices oozing out of her pussy. He was now lapping up his mother's vagina with his tongue, eating her pussy out. His tongue tickled her pussy lips and probed her perineum trying to taste as much of her salty skin as possible.

Jacinda's eyes were now closed as she felt the soft, squishy tongue of her own son invade the privacy of her nether regions. She was already drunk and horny and loved the way he was treating her body again. As usual, he was in control and Jacinda had surrendered herself to her own 18 year old son to do with as he pleased. She felt her vaginal walls work over time, further secreting sweet juices on her son's tender tongue. All the while, his nose and fingers probed the entrance of her freshly dilated butt hole. Just as she was enjoying the feeling of her son's warm tongue on her vagina, she suddenly felt his teeth at the edge of her anus.

Hunter was now biting his mother's ass just around the edge of her booty hole. He had her anus covered entirely by his mouth, with his tongue pressed hard all around it and was trying to insert his tongue into her asshole. With some difficulty he pressed down deeper on the tender skin of his mother's open sphincter as his tongue had successfully entered her anal cavity. Hunter loved the taste of his mother's anus and swirled his tongue around her butthole. He was going in deep and making sure she felt his warm, moist tongue on the inner walls of her anal canal. Jacinda had never felt this sensation before. She was fucked in the ass by her son just the day before, but nothing felt this sexual and unique as his tongue in her butt.

Jacinda was now getting hornier and moaning louder. The intoxication from the alcohol in combination with her own sexual arousal was taking its peak. As her son was eating her ass out, Jacinda could feel her warm, sensual juices leak out of the thin walls of her vaginal lips. Hunter could also feel the warmth of his mother's pussy as he saw streaks of her liquids ooze out of her. He instantly brought his tongue out and lapped her up between her legs. Licking her thighs like a hasty dog. Jacinda's mouth was still plugged by the same buttplug that was deep inside her rectum just moments ago. And now her anus was licked, eaten and bitten by her son. She felt so dirty playing these anal games with her son. It was by far the nastiest thing she had done, other than drinking her son's piss.

Hunter then suddenly tore his mother's panties which were still by her ankles. The tearing sound got Jacinda excited as she looked behind through her long, disheveled hair, staring into the horny eyes of her son. He had a beasty, aroused look in his eyes, as if he was actually a Hunter starting down at his prey. She was the deer to him and he was going to eat his prey. Jacinda smiled, knowing her son still loved her and wanted to treat her the only way she loved being treated. Like a sex slave, a play toy, a fuck doll whose only purpose in life was now to serve her Master, her son.

Hunter got back up from his knees and pulled his mother up by grabbing her hair roughly. She stared back at him with her mouth clogged by the buttplug. He pulled it out and placed it in his pocket. Giving Jacinda a chance to grab her breath. He could see their little dirty escapade in the bathroom stall had made her so hot, she was sweating profusely with sweat dripping down her forehead. Hunter got close to his mother and licked a bead of sweat from her cheeks, all the way up to her forehead, tasting his mother's sweat.

Hunter: How did your asshole taste mom?

Jacinda: I could ask you the same question honey...

Hunter loved how she could get catty at times and he wanted to punish her for her attitude.

He roughly grabbed her by the throat, squeezing her windpipe and brought her face closer to his. He had a firm grasp over her tender neck which was also showing signs of heat and sweat. The chokehold on her neck was making it difficult for her to breath and she was squealing, almost making a whistling sound from her mouth and nose.

Hunter: Open your mouth, slut!

"Slut" That was the first time he had called her that. She knew he didn't mean it. She wasn't a slut. She was a pure, pious, traditional, conservative and religious woman, until just a few days ago. Now she was her son's sex slave and lover. For some reason, her Master referring to her as "Slut" turned her on even more. She was his pain slut and he had further labeled her more demeaningly. But in the humiliation he enforced upon her, was the exclusivity of his love for his sex slave mother. She learned that day, no matter who or what may come, her son preferred her over other, hotter women.

Jacinda obliged with her Master's request and opened her mouth, while her son was still squeezing her neck choking her throat. As the squealing continued, Hunter spat in his mother's mouth with disdain, once again reminding her of her place as his sex slave.

Hunter: There's a little taste of your own asshole Mom. I gotta say, it was delicious. I should eat your ass out more. Would you like that my dear slut?

Jacinda: (trying to speak with a squeak in her raspy voice) ugh....yyyesss..

The vice grip-like hold he had on his mother's neck had cut blood flow to her head and she was turning pale. She could barely squeal out a mild 'yes' but her dedication to feeling herself and her pain was making her submit more to her son. With the pipes in her throat still blocked by her son's grip, the wad of spit just floated on her tongue slowly running down towards the back of her mouth. Hunter then spat in his mother's mouth again and finally let her neck go.

Jacinda was able to breathe again and she took a deep breath in. Swallowing her son's spit. The wad of thick saliva that tasted more like the inside of her own anus. Jacinda coughed violently trying to rest the muscles in her throat which had been viciously squeezed by her son. She looked up back at him and fell in his arms with her head resting on his chest and putting her arms around him.

Jacinda: Thank You Master. I love you, Hunter.

Hunter: I love you too.

They exited the bathroom stall and walked out of the ladies' room. A couple of women watched them with an annoyed confused look, since Hunter, being a man, came out of the women's restroom. And when the two women entered, they saw the rags of what was left of Jacinda's panties lying on the floor. They understood something weird must've taken place in that bathroom stall.

Jacinda and Hunter were now back on the dance floor. Kissing, hugging, touching each other, feeling each other, lost in their love for one other. Under the strobing lights and blinding lasers, the mother and son grinded, danced like a young couple and Jacinda was really feeling the effects of alcohol and the atmosphere around her. She felt like a younger version of herself, despite her ripe age. To top off the experience for her, she had just indulged in a naughty experience in a public bathroom stall with her own son. Who ate her ass out.
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After dancing in the club a little more, Jacinda and Hunter walked out of the club to return back to their suite. Jacinda had a few more drinks in her and Hunter wanted to make sure she was free and ready to face what was to come for her that night. As they walked through the corridor towards their balcony suite, the mother and son couldn't keep their hands off of each other. Hunter kept touching and fondling his now braless and panty-less mother. In the elevator to their floor, Hunter slid off the sleeve of his mother's dress and kissed her shoulders. As they reached the passage that led to their door, they kept laughing and playing with each other like a newlywed couple.

Once at the door of their suite, Jacinda and Hunter kissed with lots of love and tongue. Jacinda planted multiple kisses on her son's lips, his cheeks, his chin, his forehead, his nose, his neck, his chest. Hunter's back was now facing their door as he continued kissing his mother in the hallway. There were other suites on the floor in their hallway but it was past midnight, and the hallway was empty. Hunter pushed his mother back. She now faced him standing a foot away from him. His back resting on the door of their room. Jacinda had an eager naughty smile on her face. She knew they were about to have sex as soon as they entered the room. But her Master had more surprises in store for her.

Hunter: You look gorgeous tonight.

Jacinda had a wide grin on her face. She was still shy and blushing. Getting compliments from her handsome teenage son was not new for her anymore, but something about it felt very rewarding for her. She knew she was the average mom next door. But for her son, she was everything.

Hunter: Mom, you're the hottest woman in the world. And I love you.

Jacinda: Oh stop it honey. I'm not that hot. Now, that blonde Chelsea, she's hot. (Teasing him)

Hunter: Nah, not as hot as you. You can find those types of girls everywhere. None as hot as you. And besides, you're mom, so you're special.

Jacinda's smile grew wider. But it didn't last long.

Hunter: Take your dress off mom.

Jacinda's face showed signs of confusion.

Jacinda: Of course honey, let's go in.

Hunter: No! Here. Take it off. (He said authoritatively)

Jacinda was flushed. She looked to her left and right. There was nobody around. But her son was asking her to undress in the middle of the hallway. Anyone could walk through the elevator and catch her naked. Anybody could open the door and get a peek at her nudity.

Jacinda: Honey...are you sure? Here?

Hunter: I won't repeat myself. Get naked.

Jacinda now hesitantly took her arms out of her sleeves from one arm, maintaining eye contact with her son. She held the neckline up to cover her breasts and slowly took the arm out of the strap too. She wasn't wearing a bra and Hunter had torn her panties to rags in the nightclub bathroom. Jacinda was still hesitant to get naked in a public passage. Even if there wasn't anybody around them, she was afraid of getting caught in a precarious position.

But she swallowed her pride and modesty and slowly lowered the dress down to her waist, exposing her gorgeous breasts. The nervousness and excitement had turned her on and her nipples were evidently erect. The fear of getting caught naked had made the pores of her skin point outwards, giving her goosebumps. Hunter could see his mother's entire topless torso, naked and was clearly getting hard. She had the best, perfect body. Perfect amounts of thickness in the right areas.

Jacinda then bent forward, wiggled her hips and pushed the dress down all the way to her ankles. Her gray dress now rested by her feet, pooling around her heels. She was now standing naked in the hallway. Her anxiety was through the roof. But the excitement of the uncertainty to follow made her really horny. There was still glistening wetness around her inner thighs, leaking from the lips of her cunt.

Hunter now turned around and opened the door, Jacinda hurriedly tried to follow her son into the suite, but he pushed her back and shut the door behind him, leaving his naked mother standing in the hallway, confused and nowhere to take cover. She really didn't know what to do and took her dress in her hands trying to cover up her bare breasts. She took off her heels and held them too. She wanted to knock on the door to plead with her son to let her in, and save her from being disgraced standing naked in the middle of the hallway. But knocking on the door would only make more noise and get people's attention, humiliating her.

She stood naked with her head down outside their room for a couple of minutes. But those 120 seconds felt like hours to the sexy 42 year old milf. Hunter then opened the door, but Jacinda noticed he had a black ring in his hands, about six inches in diameter. The black ring had studs all around it with a belt and snapped at the end with a loop on one side. Hunter unclasped the ring and put it around his naked mother's neck, fastening it tight around her neck. He then took a long belt looking strap and hooked the end to the loop behind her neck. Hunter had put a dog-collar and a leash on his own mother.

Hunter: Get down on your knees.

Jacinda quickly got down on the carpeted floor. She wanted to comply with his orders as soon as she could, so he'd let her in the room, and put an end to her public humiliation.

Hunter: Now, crawl into the room on your knees, like a good bitch.

Jacinda started crawling towards the room with her son holding the leash to her collar. Before her head could enter the doorframe of the suite, Hunter placed his now-barefoot on his mother's forehead.

Hunter: Lick my feet, slave.

Jacinda pulled her tongue out and started licking the bottom sole of her son's foot that rested flat on her face. Her son then lowered that foot back down to the carpeted floor and stood still. Jacinda instinctively moved her neck forward, tugging at the leash held by her son, her Master and reached towards his other foot. She leaned in to kiss and lick his other foot. It was a sign of complete submission to her son. She was his lover, his sex slave and now his bitch. She was literally being treated like a dog. Naked, in the hallway of a cruise, licking her Master's feet. A 42 year old mother, licking her own 18 year old son's feet, naked in a public hallway.

Hunter, pleased by her obedience, now pulled at the leash, which sat snag at his mother's neck around her collar. He welcomed his naked mother in the suite. She crawled on her fours like a dog entering the room. Hunter picked up her dress and heels from the doorway and put them in the closet opposite the bathroom. Jacinda, upon entering the suite still on her hands and knees, looked up at Hunter awaiting her next order. She was always a great mother to him. She had shown him how much she loved her as a girlfriend and a partner. She had proved to him what a good sex slave she was. But now, she wanted to prove to him that she was in complete submission to him. Nothing held her back.

Jacinda then watched as Hunter stood in front of her, between the bathroom and their bed, by the couch. He took his pants off and shirt off. He had his underwear on.

Hunter: Take my briefs off, using your mouth.

Jacinda did as told and crawled towards her imposing six feet tall son, raised her head and put her mouth along the elastic band of his underwear. She tried a few times before being finally successful in gripping the elastic in her teeth and pulled it lower and lower towards his shin, at which point the underwear fell to the floor, exposing his massive, girthy, uncut cock. Jacinda looked at it with drool in her mouth. She wanted to taste him and take him in her mouth.

Hunter then pulled his sex slave mother's leash and made her crawl around the room on her fours like a pet dog, before stopping by the big black bag. He pulled out a leather flogger, something he had seen many times in the BDSM porn he had watched. But now he was going to use it. He looked back at Jacinda who watched curiously at the new toy her son pulled out. She was excited to try everything with him and was waiting nervously for the pain she was about to receive. She had turned into a complete painslut to her Master.

Hunter walked over towards his mother who was on all fours and dragged her towards the front of the love-seat couch next to the bed. He sat on the couch with his mother still on her hands and knees in front of her. He positioned her such that her head was on his left and her ass and legs on his right, still on the floor. Then he raised his legs up and placed them on the smooth, pristine skin of her back, using her like a makeshift coffee table and leg-rest. He then turned on the TV that was mounted on the wall across from him. Jacinda turned her head towards the TV as she heard it turn on. The ends of her long, luscious hair now touched the floor beneath her, next to her hands. Hunter purchased some hardcore BDSM porn from the menu on the TV's and started playing it.

Jacinda had her head turned to the right, with her eyes fixated on the TV screen out of curiosity as the weight of her son's muscular legs felt heavier and heavier on her back. She had been in that crawling position for a good 10 minutes now and it was starting to take a toll on her relatively older, but fit body. She could feel her shoulders burning, her hands aching, her wrists hardening and her knees scratched red by the rough surface of the carpeted floor of their suite. Hunter was humiliating his sex slave mother with no abandon and testing her limits. As the porno started playing on screen, Jacinda's eyes were glued to it.

Hunter wanted his mother's attention and swiftly swung the leather flogger in his right hand on her butt. The fragmented ends of the leather flogger made a sharp brushing sound as they made contact with the soft exposed skin of Jacinda's butt. After the initial itch, it took a couple of seconds for the pain to register and Jacinda's mouth let out a soft moan. This was an unexpected flog on her ass and she turned her head towards her son with a smirk on her face. Because of her long hair, her face was still half covered with her hair and she couldn't take it off her face, since her hands were balancing her body and the weight of her son's legs on her back.

Hunter: Look up at me, Mom.

He said, as he was stroking his now hard dick. Jacinda was doing her best to not be tempted by the sounds coming from the TV. She stared at the toned, muscular, naked torso of her Master, her son with a smile on her face. She could see the top of her son's cock as he stroked it, with his eyes alternating between his mother's delicious body and the tv screen. Hunter noticed his mother's eyes trying to get a glimpse of his manhood.

Hunter: Do you want this cock my sexy little slave slut?

Jacinda: Yes, Master. I do.

Hunter: Do you think you've earned it?

Jacinda: I don't know, Master. Have I?

Hunter: Tell me why I should give my dick to a dirty bitch like you?

Jacinda had never heard her son talk to her this way. She had faced countless humiliation by his hands and he had called her slut, bitch and slave before. But the dirty talk was also a new endeavor for her. She was trying her best not to cry with humiliation. She remembered her son's voice from when he was a baby. His cries when he was an infant, his funny baby talk when he was a toddler. His first words - 'mama'. As he aged, his voice evolved and changed. She recalled how during puberty his voice was raspy for a few weeks before suddenly changing into a manly low pitched tone that he currently possesses. Always an ideal, obedient gentleman, now was using the same voice to hurl disgusting abuses at her.

She recalled when just a few days ago, he had forced her to refer to his "Penis" as a dick and cock. He liked dirty talk. Maybe it was a turn on for him. Maybe it's a part of her Master's plan of authority and domination over her. She wasn't sure, but all these thoughts running through her mind, kept her silent for a few seconds.

When she suddenly felt another jolt of electricity when the hard, leather ends of the flogger roughly spanked on her barren ass. This time, harder than the first. The flogging made her body shudder and move forward, involuntarily reacting to the pain. Which meant Hunter's legs which rested on her back also moved to the left ever so slightly. This made him uncomfortable, since he had lost his comfortable position on the couch, and he instantly smacked his mother's bare ass one more time with the flogger.

Hunter: Bitch! DO NOT MOVE!

Jacinda, now felt the pain gushing all over her body. After three hard, rough flogs on her ass, there were tears in her eyes.

Jacinda: Ughh...I'm...I'm sorry, Master.

Hunter: And answer me. Tell me why I should give my dick to a dirty bitch like you?

Jacinda, overwhelmed with the pain in her arms, knees and now freshly flogged ass was having trouble speaking, with her mouth now filling up with slimy saliva and tears running down her face.

Jacinda: I...uhh..I don't know Master.

Hunter flogged his mother's ass one more time. Again, harder than the last. He now noticed the leather flogger had turned his mother's pale ass, pink. Jacinda could feel the blood in her body gushing to her butt. She now felt stinging pain on her butt cheeks and could feel her ass getting warmer.

Hunter: Well, if you want this cock, you have to earn it. Do you think you've earned it?

Jacinda, desperately wanted her son's delicious cock in her mouth and in her vagina with haste. But she wasn't sure what the right answer to his question was. Had she earned his cock? She was being a good sex slave to him, as he had his way with her. Jacinda took a chance.

Jacinda: Yes Master! I....I think I've earned it.

Hunter flogged his mother's ass again, sending another intense feeling of heat and pain all over her body emanating from her ass. He then took his legs off his mother's back and landed them back on the floor. Jacinda breathed a sigh of relief, since the weight of her tall son's legs was overbearing. She was still on her hands and knees and had no respite for the pain in her knees and shoulders. But the extra flogging made her wonder, was "Yes" the right answer?

Hunter leaned forward, grabbed his mother's hair in a bunch and roughly got a handful of her hair into a ponytail, lifting her head up from the floor and placed her mouth on his dick. Jacinda smiled with tears still rolling down her cheeks. Her shoulders and hands finally had some relief. And she felt fortunate to have her son's beautiful penis in her mouth. As her lips engulfed her son's huge cockhead, she could feel the hardness of his dick on her tongue and her gums. Hunter closed his eyes feeling the softness and warmth of his mother's mouth on his huge dick.

While she was blowing him, Hunter pulled her hair and held it on one side with his left hand, and picked up the flogger in his right hand and whacked his mother on her back with the flogger. Jacinda's spine felt the shocking ends of the flogger and she instantly straightened her back, still trying to keep his cock in her mouth. Hunter flogged her back one more time and again and again, a few more times. Each time the flogger made contact with the delicious skin on Jacinda's back, there was a whipping sound echoing throughout their suite. Jacinda's moans and yells were getting louder with each flog on her back.

After getting his dick wet with his mother's saliva, Hunter pushed her back down on the floor. Jacinda was still on her knees, with a string of drool looking like a spider-web hung from the tip of Hunter's penis to her lips. The mixture of Hunter's precum and Jacinda's saliva had made a frothy wetness around Jacinda's lips and at the base of Hunter's dick. Jacinda watched her son with a smirk as he now threw the flogger across the room towards the black bag with the other sex toys.

Hunter then got up from the couch and slapped his mother's face hard. The slap was the hardest she had received and it made her head swing and her body twist and fall to the carpeted floor beneath her. This slap was so hard, Jacinda felt a ringing in her left ear, with the side of her face and lips now clearly showing signs of soreness. But with every feeling of intense pain along her buttcheeks, her back and now her face, she reveled in the pain. Jacinda's eyes had tears, but her lips showed a grin. She watched as Hunter went back into the black bag of toys and returned with a pair of cuffs. He then grabbed the leash, which was still connected to the dog collar around his mother's neck and pulled her towards the balcony of their cruise. It was now way past midnight, and the hot Florida air had turned into a crisp, cold breeze from the ocean waters.

Crawling on all fours like a dog, Jacinda reminisced the early afternoon when they first entered the cruise, how her son had roughly made her drink their piss from the floor. And fucked her pussy raw, on the balcony. She was excited to find out how he was going to use her more. But when they reached the balcony, Jacinda looked scared. She felt the cold midnight ocean breeze gushing and it ruffled her long, luscious hair as the skin on her body stood in attention giving her more goosebumps.

Hunter then cuffed his mother's ankles to the bottom post of the balcony's railings, so she couldn't enter back into the suite. He made her stand and looped the end of the leash hooked to her dog collar to the other end of the balcony, such that her body was bent forward, leaning over the balcony. She was bent at the hip and stood on her legs with her ass poking out, facing the room. Hunter then came behind her and lubed up his mother's asshole. Jacinda felt the cold gel going between her buttcrack and her son's fingers tickling the innermost parts of her privates, slowly dripping the lube into her butthole.

Jacinda knew her butthole was going to be at her son's mercy tonight. But she had already surrendered as his sex slave and her whole body was up for use and abuse by her son. She suddenly felt the familiar feeling of the buttplug from earlier going inside her butthole. Hunter managed to push the buttplug in her ass hard, making Jacinda scream in agony as she felt the walls of her rectum expand again. Hunter then picked up his mother by her hips and positioned his dick around the entrance of her labia.

Jacinda was still reeling with the pain in her stretched asshole, while trying to keep up with the cold wind on her naked body, as she felt her son's beautiful hard penis enter his birthplace. Jacinda's pussy gripped her son's cock perfectly and Hunter could feel the warmth of his mother's vagina. He was able to slip into her rather easily, since she had already leaked a lot of precum. Hunter made sure to insert his penis inside his mother as deep as he could.

While her son's penis entered the innermost depths of her vagina, Jacinda could feel the ends of her rectum stretch with the buttplug and at the same time, her son's massive manhood penetrate her tiny vagina. She felt an intense pain in both her asshole and her pussy as the walls of her vagina were now touching her anus internally. This was something she had never felt before. Both her holes were now being simultaneously plugged. And her son picked up pace to fuck her vagina roughly.

Hunter now began ramming his dick in his mother's pussy while the buttplug made sure the walls in her pussy remained tightly snug. He then pulled the leash which was tied to the pole of the balcony at one end, tightly pulling his mother's neck back through the dog collar, choking her. And while he pulled at her leash, Jacinda's back arched and her neck and head were pulled back, viciously. Jacinda's head was now almost upside down, as she felt the hard rubber of the dog collar choke her neck tightly. To add to her precarious punishment, Hunter now used his right hand and began flogging his mother's back, while pistoning in and out of his mother's tight vagina from behind.

Jacinda's body was taking abuse from multiple ends. She had never imagined her body would be used and humiliated in such extreme ways. She thoroughly enjoyed the pain and unique sensation that was rummaging through her body. The cold ocean winds had lost its effect on Jacinda, as her body was emanating a natural warmth in reaction to the multiple sensory overloads she was experiencing.

This beautiful, 42 year old average mother was standing naked on the balcony of a cruise ship, facing the infinite dark ocean, under the stars, with cold wind blowing over her nude skin, while her asshole was plugged with a buttplug, her neck choked on a dog collar and leash, her spine arched, her back getting whipped hard, rough by a flogger and her vagina pounded by her own 18 year old teenage son. The intensity in Hunter's sexual expression was insane and this is what he loved to get off to. He had reached the peak of his arousal and continued mercilessly pounding his mother's body while flogging her back.

He noticed the flogger leaving behind spots of red on the smooth skin of her back, giving him memories of the riding crop that he had whipped on her back a few days ago. He could feel her vagina secrete more and more natural liquids that were now seeping through his pistoning dick all the way to the base of his cock and drenching his balls. Jacinda's moans and screams were getting louder with every thrust of hard dick inside her vagina. With each flog on her back, she felt a jolt gushing all over her. The sensory overload was getting too overwhelming for Jacinda and her body couldn't take it anymore.

Jacinda's vagina erupted and gushed out a steady spray of water on her son's cock. Hunter could feel the walls of her vagina clench his dick in a vice grip, before multiple splashes of moisture hit his dick and balls. He looked down to notice a small puddle form under their feet as his mother continued jizzing more bursts of vaginal fluids. Jacinda stopped making any sounds and her legs were now shivering and trembling as her orgasm took over her body. Hunter noticed the resistance in his pull of her leash subsiding, meaning the orgasm had made his mother's body go limp. He realized she may have had another one of her post climax momentary lapse in consciousness. He pulled out of her vagina, pulled the buttplug out and threw it behind him on the bed, in the suite. He let go of her leash, unclasped the cuffs on her ankles and freed his mother's body.

As soon as she was free of her bounds and shackles, Jacinda's body almost collapsed to the floor on the balcony, but Hunter made sure to grab her and picked her up in his arms and threw her on the bed. Jacinda's lifeless naked body now lay spread on the bed like a ragdoll. She had just experienced the most intense orgasm she ever had. Her eyes were half closed and Hunter could see her breasts rise up and go down with her heavy breathing. Jacinda's lips had a slight smile on it. With her hair blown in the cold ocean wind, it had gotten messy and spread along her face and the bed. Despite the cold and wind, Jacinda's body showed signs of sweat. Hunter shut the sliding glass window dividing the balcony and the suite.

Jacinda had just climaxed, but it was without her Master's permission. So it was time for her punishment. Hunter was hard and at the peak of his horniness. He only got off to rough, brutal sex and his inner beast was now taking over. Hunter had used enough toys on his mother, it was now time to use his bare hands. He got on the bed, spread his mother's legs wide and slapped her hard across her face. Jacinda's head spun and her eyes rolled all over as she tried to return back to her senses.

Hunter: Wake up Mom. You finished without your Master's permission. And it's time for your punishment. But I think you might quite like this punishment.

Jacinda just mumbled something inaudibly as she felt another hard slap on the other side of her face. Hunter slapped his mother repeatedly a few times until she regained her senses and looked back at him with a naughty, yet satisfied smile on her face.

Jacinda: Master.

Hunter: Yes...

Jacinda: I'm ready for my punishment Master. Please use me, abuse me, hurt me Master. I'm all yours.

Hunter: Good girl.

Saying her favorite two magic words, Hunter positioned his dick at his mother's vagina again and began roughly pumping in and out of her at high speed. Jacinda was completely taken aback by this surprise quick attack pounding on her vagina. She had no expected this sudden burst of excitement on her freshly climaxed, tender vagina. Her eyes popped open wide and she began yelling with a mix of pain and pleasure.

Jacinda: AAahahahahahAAAArrghghghhhhhhaaa

Hunter: You like how I fuck you pussy Mom?

Jacinda: Yes....Honey....

*SLAP* Jacinda felt another rough, hard slap on her face.

Hunter: Who am I?

Jacinda: MASTER!

*SLAP*

Jacinda: MASTER...MY SON....HUNTER!!

*SLAP* Now looked back at her son, confused

Jacinda: MASTER???!!!

*SLAP*

Hunter: You're right. I'm your Master. Your son. Hunter. But I'm also soon going to be your baby-daddy.

It suddenly hit Jacinda, she was off her period, no condoms, no birth control and Hunter was fucking her rough, fast and raw. She was getting fucked by her own son. And there was a chance she could get pregnant. The best time for her to get pregnant, was going to be at least 7-10 days from that day, but she still had forgotten in her love and lust, that difficult conversation she had with her son. About him wanting to have kids and start a family with his own mother.

Jacinda: HUNTER....ooooahahh...

Before she could say more, the intense rough fucking of her tender pussy in combination with the multiple hard slaps on her face had made her vaginal walls pulse again and shoot more gushing liquids out. Hunter felt her vagina squeeze around his penis and he knew she was having her second orgasm.

Hunter then lifted his mother's legs and put them over his shoulders, and rolled her body in such a way that his face was directly over hers with her legs arched up high around his shoulders. Jacinda's vagina now faced the ceiling with Hunter's arms on his mother's shoulders, pinning her down deep into the mattress. Hunter, yet again pumping in deep into his mother's vagina, despite her second orgasm. Jacinda, now just laid there like a lifeless ragdoll, letting her son have her way with her body. She had lost all energy and hydration from her eyes, sweaty pores of her skin and especially her pussy.

Hunter now used the force of gravity to fuck his mother's cunt deep and hard. Unlike a few minutes earlier when he unleashed a quick and fast pelvic thrust in her, he was now going slower but hard and intense, completely pulverizing his mother's vaginal canal. Jacinda was able to feel her son's hard dick expand and contract the thin tissues deep inside her vagina. Hunter's one such thrust went in so deep, he could feel a familiar knot at the tip of his cockhead. Jacinda let out a loud shriek as soon as she felt his dick hit her there, deep in her pussy.

His dick had now caved in deep and thrust hard at the entrance of his mother's cervix. Hunter continued pounding his mother's cunt harder and harder each time, loving the unique feeling at the end, which was her cervix. With each thrust, Hunter brought the entire weight of his pelvis down on his mother's cunt. Eventually after more rough, brutal fucking, his cock finally gave in and erupted tons of semen deep inside his own mother's vagina. Jacinda could feel the warm, sticky substance of her son's cum inside her. Hunter kept his position and made sure to ejaculate deep inside her, at the entrance of her cervix.

Now tired and satisfied, Hunter fell back down on the bed with a thud and Jacinda's legs rested back down on the bed. The wild, extreme brutal sexual intercourse had left them both tired, happy and content. Jacinda was wide awake but remained motionless next to her son. She looked thoroughly used and abused. Her hair was a disheveled mess. Streaks of red marks from the flogger painted her back and buttcheeks. All the skin of her body was glistening in sweat. And her inner thighs and crotch were drenched in her own sexual juices. Her cheeks clearly showed signs of abuse and her left cheek swelled up with hints of redness.

Jacinda's complete submission to her new Master, he son had taken her to extreme depths of depravity with him. Hunter had used his mother's body like a ragdoll and fucked her hard and abused her cunt with disdain. Their entire day on the cruise consisted of raunchy adventures but none as brutal and exciting as the sex they had that night. There was nothing to say anymore, they were both tired and spent and just laid on the bed silently. Hunter's penis had now gone semi-limp, with some cum still oozing out of its tip. He got off the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Jacinda watched her son going towards the bathroom and she gathered some energy to follow him. Hunter hadn't asked her to join but she followed him voluntarily like a good sex slave. Hunter stood by the commode holding his penis, aiming at the toilet bowl, when he felt his mother's hand grasp his dick once again. She dropped the toilet seat down, and sat on it. She then held her son's penis in her mouth as he stood towering above her.

Hunter knew what to do, but was surprised at her mother's eagerness to taste his piss. He was aware this wasn't a part of their sexual play that she enjoyed, but she was learning to like it for him. Before his penis could let out its urine, he heard a hiss and noticed Jacinda was peeing in the toilet bowl. He finally let out his own stream piss, with his penis surrounded by his mother's wanting mouth, directly peeing into his mother's mouth. Jacinda tried her best to swallow and gulp down her son's piss. Hunter's pee was now hitting the back of her throat with full force and her tiny mouth wasn't able to hold all of it in. Some of his urine now dribbled out of her mouth, running down her chin, neck and all over her breasts. Meanwhile, Jacinda continued peeing into the toilet bowl.

When Hunter was done emptying the contents of his bladder into his mother's stomach, he watched as she sucked on his dick a little longer, literally sucking the last few drops of urine out of his penis. Jacinda then let go of her son's penis and looked up at her son like a good pet. She had become a receptacle for the excrements from her son's penis. The millions of sperms that brewed in his testicles were now deep inside her cervix and vagina. And the pungent, acidic urine brewed in his bladder was now floating in her stomach. She had become her son's human toilet and urinal.

Hunter was extremely pleased with his mother's servitude. She was the perfect mother, the best lover and girlfriend but an even better sex slave to him. He raised her up in his arms, cleaned her torso with a wet towel, then sprayed her with deodorant. Hunter then took some listerine mouthwash in his mouth and gargled with it. But instead of spitting it out in the sink, he opened his mother's mouth and spat it directly in her mouth. Jacinda used the second hand, dirty mouthwash and used that to gargle herself and finally spat it down into the sink. She flushed the toilet and awaited her next order.

Hunter took his mother's naked body in his arms and took her to bed. They cuddled and slept naked together. The incestuous mother and son's first day on the cruise was filled with adventures and unique sexual experiences for them both. Hunter and cum inside his mother's vagina and he had made it clear that he wanted her to bear his seed. He wanted to impregnate his own mother and make babies with her. How it would all unfold was up in the air and deep into their future. For now, both Jacinda and her teenage son were happy to continue their new lives as girlfriend-boyfriend, master-slave and enjoy their time in the moment on their cruise.​