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Mother my slave

... buckled. She would have fallen to the floor if it were not my iron grip on her boobies. “Oh…god…it…hurts!…It…hurts… Hurts!… Please…Roger…let…go!… Let…go…of…my…breasts!…Please…Roger!…Please!…Oh…god…Please!!!” Whimpered mom stutteringly as she tried harder with her free hand to get me to release her trapped titties. Once again I showed my mom my sympathy for her anguish by snapping her crushed and twisted boobies apart. “Arrrgggeee!” Mom squealed as her hand went into uncontrolled spasms. “Finish stripping mommy!” I snapped as I maintained my grip on her boobies. Trembling like a leaf my mom quickly pulled the nightgown over her head and pulled her left arm out of the sleeve. Within seconds her nightgown joined her housecoat dangling from the crook of her bound right arm. After pulling my mom back upright by her breasts I released my iron grip on them. Mom stood on very wobbly legs as I flicked her nipples with my forefingers. They were a beautiful set of brown nippers that stuck out nearly an inch from the slightly darker half-dollar size, pimply areoles capping the creamy white freckled titties that had my hands imprinted on them. Stepping back I scooped up the clothes hanger that I had dropped to the floor when I latched onto mom's boobies. WHOOSH! CRACK! “ ….AAAAAARRRRRGGGGGEEEEEAAAAGGGGEEEE!!!! ” Mom dropped to her knees howling as the hanger blazed across her left nipple. Her free left hand raced to her just whipped nipple. She gingerly felt it amazed that it was still ...

... there. “Did anyone tell you to stop stripping?” I growled. “I don't fucking think so!” I slashed the air right in front of mom' face with the hanger. “Get to your fucking feet and STRIP !” Mom scrambled up off her knees and onto her feet. She quickly mover her left hand from her just whipped nipple down to her tattered panties. Within moments mom was standing before me in nothing but her birthday suit. I was thrilled with my results as I examined my mom's nipple that I had struck with the hanger. The once turgid brown nipple had turned a dark purple and it had swollen three times larger. I could see it throbbing delightfully. I pitched the throbbing teat between my thumb and forefinger. As the trapped nipple throbbed I could feel heat radiating from it. It felt good. Mom whimpered pathetically and started doing a little jig as I put more pressure on her throbbing nipple. “Stuff them panties in your mouth mommy!” It was sheer golden the shocked look that sprang up on mom's face when what I had said to her registered in her brain. She couldn't believe that I actually wanted her to put her piss soaked and shit smeared undergarment in her mouth. Keeping a firm grip on her throbbing nipple I f***ed mom up on her toes. “GET THEM PANTIES IN THAT MEALY MOUTH NOW!” I growled as I twisted her trapped whipped nipple and forcing her a little higher up on her toes. A highly pleasurable look of repulsive disgust spread across mom's face as she stuff her soiled panties into her mouth. “CHEW!” ...