Filial Scorn - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Filial Scorn - Part 2

... her an enema, withdrew the nozzle, had her crouch, evacuate the cream into a glass and drink it.

Following that, he concluded the embarrassing ritual by declaring, 'Am I ever glad I didn't perform an exorcism'...

… and 'me too,' Linda brought the event to a close.

*(Mary Magdalene)

~*~

Part 3

She slept until 11 the next day and it amused Danny to see her shuffling into the kitchen for brunch.

'Guess a demon has your clothes,' he remarked.

'I'm too weary to get dressed,' she answered.

'Coffee will perk you up,' he said as he poured her a cupful and set it on the table.

'Thanks, son,' she murmured,

'No problem. Did you have fun last night?' he asked.
'Oh, yes.'

'Did it wound your pride to hear you're 'Satan's daughter, blasphemy incarnate' and an 'obscene abomination'?' he inquired.

'I crave extreme humiliation and verbal abuse,' she replied while Danny marveled over her filthy nakedness. 

The Tuesday a month after that, Tim, a handsome, wealthy and white 37-year-old, hired him as a electronics expert for The Blue Lights Cafe at which $10-tickets could be purchased to watch SM/BD, scat and real incest movies.

'Such material doesn't offend you, does it?' Tim inquired.

'Hey, man, I invented kink,' Danny grinned.

'You arrogant brat! I suppose you lived in ancient Egypt where women were expected to screw goats, did you?' Tim chuckled.

'I'm a reincarnated pharaoh,' Danny answered.

'Yeah, right!' Tim snorted.

'I didn't ...

... mean that literally,' his new employee said.

'Well, I couldn't afford the wife I had and I'm divorced. Are you married?' Tim asked.

'Single,' Danny had scarcely said before he downloaded 'Maternal Barnyard', a bestiality animation he'd created.

'Who's that?' Tim questioned him while pointing toward the computer screen.

'Linda, my widow-mom.'

'Really?' Tim said.

'Yeah,' Danny assured him.

'She's a fine broad,' Tim remarked.
'She'll be 44 today,' her son replied.

'Are you giving her anything special?' Tim said.

'Yeah. But first, I found my dad's journal describing him and 5 other guys nailing her 3 times apiece during her gangbang wedding. Later, he sold her $20 mouth to a friend,' Danny answered.

'You're kidding? He pimped her?' Tim asked.

'He sure did.'

'Why don't you?' Tim suggested.

'I'm going to,' Danny stated his intent.

Following Gordon's death, however, Linda had collected his life insurance providing her the financial security to join charitable organizations, volunteer at a hospice and attend parties, etc.

Throughout the years, meanwhile, she'd indulged her addiction to pricks and would've loved 'extinguishing 44 candles' to celebrate the present occasion.

Nonetheless, when Danny's shift ended at 7 p. m., he walked to her nearby apartment.

'I hope you haven't eaten yet because I'm buying you a steak dinner,' he said as he went into her bedroom and slipped a $50-bill into her purse.

'I was waiting for you,' she ...