My mom, the slut... (Ch 13, 14, & 15) - Sex Stories

My mom, the slut... (Ch 13, 14, & 15)

... halted as steven moved ahead of her toward the bathroom. "Stop!"

For several steps steven continued before stopping and looking back at the older woman.

"A slave does not walk ahead their owner, steven," Mistress corrected the boy.

Promptly he backed up, and the procession resumed, this time at Mistress' pace.

From her position on the floor sandy smirked at the whole scene, until she realised that she would be next.

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Chapter 15

In the main bathroom steven was growing all the more desperate to use the toilet, except he had one small problem. Mistress Erin and his mother were both standing there with him, watching. "P-please Mistress, i really need to go..."

"Then go, sweetie. Sit down, and let it all go. I know you need to..." she smiled innocently at him as if it were completely normal for a teenage boy to vacate his bowels in front of his mother and a stranger.

Whilst he didn't think of himself as a prude, having an audience for this bodily function took his discomfort to a whole new level. The need to expel the liquid that Mistress had pumped into his rectum however was expediting the decision making process for him. After a brief pleading glance at his mother, who simply gave him a consoling stare, and already being totally naked, steven sat on the toilet and closed his eyes.

But before he could finally release, he heard "No sweetie, open your eyes, look at me."

Opening his eyes, steven could hold it no longer and stared at Mistress Erin ...

... as his ass opened and he felt a flood of liquid leave him, noisily splashing into the bowl of the toilet. The boys' face was beet red at the humiliation.

"Good boy, sweetie. What a good little slave boy you'll make," she cooed as he emptied himself. "Are you all done? Oh not quite yet?" she smiled at him as he held her gaze and expelled more liquid from his ass. "There we are. Now, stand up." Mistress commanded him.

Casting his eyes at the toilet paper, steven hesitated briefly but then stood awkwardly from the toilet.

"Hands on the wall, sweetie," Mistress commanded, smiling to see him obey her. "Now, slave mommy, wipe his bottom," came her next command.

Giving Mistress a small nod, maryanne tore several pieces of toilet paper from the roll, and gently wiped her teenage son's ass; something she had not done for a very long time.

"W-why are you doing this, Mistress," asked slave steven, still facing the wall.

Mistress moved closer.

"You are a smart young man... Why don't you tell me."

"Humiliation...?"

A smile broke over Mistress' face. "That's a part of it... but even simpler than that..."

After pondering for a moment, steven added, "To get me ready for..."

Mistress chuckled. "To get you ready, so you are nice and clean... because some messes Master likes, but not that kind of mess."

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When Mistress returned with steven and maryanne behind her, slave sandy's ass was already glowing red as she lay over Master's lap. Each of his strikes to ...