Blackmailed mom. Part 6

The summer was slowly but surely coming to an end, so I decided to start implementing my plan immediately. One day I contacted the guys and briefly told them what I wanted to do. The main condition was anonymity, that is, my mom should not know that it would be me. Strangely enough, none of the guys were not surprised by the fact that I want to rape her, and immediately began to think up different ways of how I in this case to keep anonymity. In the end, they decided that they would blindfold my mom, tie her hands just in case, and I would have to buy a real-time voice changer. And although with a small microphone constantly hanging around my neck it would not be very convenient to perform all the planned actions, nevertheless, now I decided not to reveal myself to my mother. A whole day was spent on the search and purchase of this device. And so, finally, everything was ready. In the morning a few guys came to my mom, making her go to the shower, they took her to her room, and a few minutes later knocked on my door – it was a sign that everything was ready. In the meantime, I set up the device I’d bought. After waiting for the guys to leave the apartment, I went to my mom’s room. When I opened the door, I saw her sitting on the corner of the bed, blindfolded and hands tied, naked up to her waist, with those very transparent pantyhose with lace. By the way, I didn’t ask the boys to do that. She was sitting and rubbing one foot with the other from nervousness.

When mom heard me enter, she twitched slightly and moved her head as if trying to see who had entered, but the tight bandage left no chance to see even a silhouette. When I came even closer, mom fearfully sat a little deeper on the bed. Sitting down next to her, I said:

– Turn here.

The device made my voice sound unusual, but more importantly, completely unrecognizable. Even without seeing mom’s eyes, it was clear that she was surprised to hear such a voice. Nevertheless, she obediently turned half-turned toward me, placing her left leg bent at the knee on the bed. For a while I just stared at her. She trembled slightly, apparently out of fear and ignorance of what was about to be done to her. At one moment my gaze stopped on her breasts, and my hand involuntarily reached for them. As soon as my palm touched her breast, mom’s breathing immediately quickened. It was small, almost completely fitting in my hand, but at the same time soft, warm and pleasant. I even wondered why guys rarely touched mom’s breasts. Rather, they were more likely to use her nipples to test the “effectiveness and efficiency” of various clothespins and clamps. It didn’t take long for me to get my other hand involved as well. For about 5 minutes I uninterruptedly crushed, squeezed and spanked her tits, so that they even began to blush. Looking at her nipples I suddenly thought: “After all, it’s not only guys with clothespins to torture them”. With both hands grabbing mom’s nipples I pulled them towards me. Mom let out a painful squeak or squeal, after which she began to ask me not to do that. But it was too late. After jerking them a few times, I pulled even harder. Because of the firmness and not very large size of her breasts, they didn’t stretch as well as they could have, but I couldn’t call it unpleasant. I pulled and tugged on her nipples for a few more minutes, enjoying my mom’s moans and pleas for me to stop. When I was done with them, I continued to look at her. Suddenly the thought crossed my mind, “All these unknown guys have kissed you so many times. Can’t I afford it at least once?” Moving a little closer to my mom, I grabbed her hair from behind. She didn’t know what I was about to do, so she didn’t even turn her head away before my lips were touching hers. “Slightly wet and very soft,” – I thought to myself, – “I think I can try it with my tongue now.” At the same moment my tongue was in her mouth. The sensations were inexpressible. To my surprise, after a while my mom also started to make some movements with her tongue, it seemed that the guys made her do that while kissing with them.

Finished sharing my drool with mom, I shoved her roughly onto the bed. She fell on her back and tried to stand back up, but I held her down with one hand. With my other hand, I lightly touched her belly, then shoved it under my mom’s pantyhose. Without any trouble, quickly finding the cherished spot, my hand touched her labia and mom began to bring her legs together. Rubbing a few fingers lightly at the hole itself, I slid two of them inside. Both fingers plunged in easily. It was warm, moist, and even pleasant for my hand. I was not going to be gentle with my mother, so I probed her vagina aggressively. She started moaning, wriggling and bringing her legs together more, but I kept going. Eventually I felt my hand become many times wetter. I wasn’t going to let her cum that easily, so barely feeling it, I pulled my fingers out. Mom was breathing deep and fast, so the decision came instantly and I grabbed her throat. I squeezed pretty hard and could feel her panic. After a while realizing that she had almost no oxygen left, I unclenched her throat. Mom started sucking in air even more vigorously. I clamped down on her nose and she continued to suck in air with her mouth. After a few seconds, the palm of my other hand was clamped firmly and tightly over mom’s mouth. She was all twitchy again, panicking, trying to get free. When I realized that her movements were becoming many times more sluggish, I unclamped her nose and removed my palm from her mouth. That was the moment I felt power over her, felt I could do whatever I wanted to her.

– Stand up,” – I said in a garbled voice.

She slid off the bed and stood on the floor beside me.

– On your knees.

It was a phrase that guys often said to my mom. Now, however, I was saying it myself, and it was hard to believe.

Mom bit her lip slightly and, with her head down, began to sit on her knees. “I made her kneel in front of me,” – I thought to myself, not believing my own eyes, – “I’ve wanted to experience this feeling for a long time.”

– Now stand up.

Mom still as obediently began to rise back up. When she stood up completely, I spoke again:

– On your knees.

Even through her slightly tear-wet bandage, the miscommunication was evident. Nevertheless, she knelt humiliatingly down on the floor again. I made her get up and sit down at least 10 times. Just for fun. Just because I can.

After once again making my tired mom sit on her lap, I decided it was time to work her mouth. With two fingers, I clamped her nose. In response, she obediently opened her mouth in frustration, obviously realizing where this familiar action was leading. Unclasping my device, I lifted her head slightly, unable to resist a couple of slaps. At that moment, I couldn’t imagine a better place for a cock than that tantalizingly sexy open mouth. So my device was immediately plunged into it. Only then did I unclench her nose. It felt incredibly good in her mouth. My cock rubbed against mom’s tongue, little by little penetrating her tight throat. Mom tearfully and chokingly accepted the cock, overpowering herself. In my humble opinion, she didn’t suck it as skillfully as she could have, though maybe it was me shoving it in too roughly and deeply. Still, the mouth and throat themselves were very pleasurable. Sometimes I would purposely freeze, holding my dick in her throat and enjoying every second of it. Mom would immediately start actively choking and trying to push it out. I was deliberately shoving my cock in roughly. Each such movement was accompanied by a tearful moan, a squeezed throat sound, a loud and wet coughing or a barely audible scream that she hoped would end the torment. After a while, I was on my way. After a few more thrusts, I cum copiously into her mouth.

– Don’t swallow yet,” – I commanded.

Withdrawing my cock, I got as close to my mom as I could and only then ordered her to swallow. Up close, I could hear her swallowing my cum with a deep thud. Pushing the mass into herself forcefully, Mom swallowed it completely in a few throat movements. “Crazy, she really did it!”.

– Open your mouth and stick your tongue out.

Mom opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. There was no trace of cum left. I couldn’t resist slapping her again.

Remembering the translucent pantyhose mom was wearing, I realized what I had to do. Laying down on the bed, I pulled my mom to me and forced her into position near my face. And there was her big and juicy ass right in front of my eyes. Through the pantyhose I could see both it and her vagina perfectly. Even from a distance I could smell the pleasant aroma of the shower gel with which she had thoroughly washed herself before starting everything that was going on.

There she was, the most attractive and luscious ass I had ever seen, much better than in any porn, right in front of my face. There was no more strength to hold on. I grabbed my mom’s thighs with all my might. Squeezed them so hard that mom let out a painful squeak. Then I started to bend my arms at the elbow. Mom’s ass was pressed against my face in a couple of moments. I literally pressed myself into it. Feeling my mom’s legs straining to get up a little, I squeezed her thighs many times harder, showing that she was not supposed to get up now. I lay like that for about 7 minutes. Only once in a while my mom was moving slightly, feeling discomfort in the area of her own ass, because of the warming streams of air I was exhaling. I was fully immersed in the process, but even so, sometimes I heard my mom say something like “enough” or ” no more”.

As soon as my face was away from mom’s ass, a single thought immediately crossed my mind: “I will not leave a single spot on mom today. I have to pound every hole of her to exhaustion.” I wanted to make her do all the things the guys were doing to her. However, I objectively assessed my own capabilities and realized that it would be impossible to try everything at once.

Getting up from under my mom, I swung around and smacked her ass with force. From the tight ass, my hand literally minted, and mom shrieked from the sudden searing pain. I then gave a few more strokes. Next, for about 20 minutes I forced mom into various positions. The feeling of complete power over her was new and therefore literally intoxicating. I could tell her to perform any action, take any pose, and mom only obediently and humiliatingly fulfilled my whims. At the same time, she tolerated my spanking, another pulling of her nipples and strangling. I was rough on her. Maybe even too rough, literally making her dart from one corner of the bed to the other.

When this new feeling receded a bit, I decided to move on. Pulling off my mom’s pantyhose and placing her on her knees, I positioned myself behind her and grabbed her hair. Mom, who had endured the previous 20 minutes of torment and humiliation, was breathing heavily and begging for a little break. “Yeah, sure, when you were being fucked by a mob of 15 men, did you beg them for breaks every few minutes too?”, – I thought. I started lightly tapping my cock on her buttocks. Finally. The cherished place I had dreamed of for so long. With great pleasure, after lightly lubricating my mom’s ass, I began to drive my cock in. It was really quite tight. Barely had my device been inserted when I heard an incredibly sweet to the ear moan with a note of pain, and mom began to squeeze her ass hard. With her attempts to squeeze her ass, she did not in any way reduce my chances of driving my cock in completely, rather the opposite, she made the process more pleasant for me. Her ass perfectly enveloped my cock, allowing me to get maximum pleasure. Previously, I had thought that fucking her ass was at least a very pleasurable thing to do. But now it seemed to me that this plump and juicy ass was designed to satisfy men. “It’s a real crime not to rape an ass like that.” Driving my cock in as far as it would go, I held it inside lightly. A short, and clearly expressive shout of pain immediately erupted from mom. After that I pulled my cock out to the middle and shoved it in again to the maximum. After repeating this operation several times, I sped up. Having found a medium pace, I began to stick to it and now I was naturally stamping my mom’s ass. My torso perfectly bounced from her elastic ass, it was entirely her merit, I only had to pull my own torso back time after time. And that’s despite the fact that my mom didn’t give me a single wiggle. Though I guess that’s not surprising, considering she was being raped, she didn’t want to make the rapist feel good. But the fact that it was so easy to pound her ass was even more amazing.

As my pace quickened, so did my mother’s pitiful moans. Occasionally she would say some short phrases, but I couldn’t hear them anymore. From time to time she would squeeze her ass harder, and her moans would turn into shrieks, because I must have been pushing too hard at those moments. It wasn’t a sign for me to stop pounding her so hard, on the contrary, it was even more pleasurable to fuck her tight ass, and my mother’s sexy cries only added to the hardness of my device. At a moment I squeezed her hair tighter and pulled my mom closer to me, so that her head was now partially resting on my shoulder. With my other hand I grabbed her front around her stomach and pulled her tighter against me, continuing to fuck her in that position. Periodically I moved my other hand from her belly to her breasts and back again. Mom’s lush ass flexed perfectly beneath my torso, allowing me to let the waves ripple through her. It was as if she, like mom herself, didn’t want to be fucked and yet she obediently accepted the cock inside her, squirming with desperation under each movement. After a few more minutes, I realized I was on my way. Accelerating harder, I clamped my mom’s mouth shut. The slightly muffled, panicked moans sounded too sexy, leaving me no chance to hold on much longer, and after a couple more thrusts, I started cumming right into her ass. Mom shuddered at the sharp hot stream rushing into her ass and, crying harder, began to struggle slightly, as if that would help her. Her moans turned into several extended mooing sounds like a restrained scream, and even with her hands bound, she tried to push me away.

Letting every last drop out, I pulled my cock out. A few drops of cum landed on her ass. After that I shoved my mom forward. Exhausted, she fell face down on the bed, breathing hard and often. A slow but copious stream of cum began to flow out of her attractively shuddering ass. Looking at this picture, I realized that I should have enough for one more round. Taking a slight breath, I slapped my mom’s buttock again with force. Through some sobbing, I heard a muffled, painful “ouch” from behind the pillow. Turning her over onto her back, I forcefully spread mom’s legs and lay on top of her. She asked me to stop and let her rest, but I was already pressing her torso against the bed, and the head of my device was brazenly making its way into her cherished hole. Not even ten seconds later, my cock was fully inserted into her vagina. It felt just as good as her ass. It was also quite tight, wet and hot. Almost immediately I began to move rather quickly and aggressively, grabbing my mother by the neck and beginning to strangle her a little, for her incessant requests to stop, to let her rest, or to be less rough were getting on my nerves. I rammed her womb into the bed as hard as I could. The headboard of the bed was hitting the wall with a loud thud and it felt like it was about to break through. At that moment I was ready to tear my mother apart, I wanted to fuck her as hard as I could, to fuck her so hard that she was tired of moaning. And I did it with all the strength I had left. At some point I leaned back a little, so that I could fully see the result of my actions, without letting go of her neck, in which every now and then, because of my strangling, the screams and moans were stuck. Mom’s thighs, belly and breasts were literally walking in waves under my rough movements. Seeing this made me try even harder, so leaning back on mom, I tried to move my torso much more aggressively. All this time her legs were just spread apart, so I demanded that mom cross them together behind my back. She slowly and obviously reluctantly but obediently brought her legs together, placing one on top of the other, I could clearly feel them on my back. After raping her like that for a few more minutes, I finally cum inside her. The head of my cock pressed tightly against mom’s uterus, even slightly penetrating inside, and the seed rushed inexorably and unstoppably to fill the cherished place. Letting go of mom’s throat, I grabbed the bed with both hands and pressed mom into it so hard that it was hard for her to breathe even with her throat free.

– I hope you took your birth control, or your whole womb is full of sperm. Though even if you didn’t, that’s not my problem,” – I said in a garbled voice near her ear.

My mom was moaning and crying, and she was squirming slightly because of the discomfort in her own uterus as I pumped my cum into her. When I finished, and withdrew my cock, after which a second later seminal fluid began to leak out of her vagina, I stood over her for a couple more minutes. Some of the cum came from my cock onto her stomach and began to slowly trickle down in several streams.

When I got off the bed, I looked at her again intently. Mom was lying there, breathing heavily and shaking, the blindfold was completely wet and soaked with tears; semen was flowing out of her fucked vagina and ass, starting to flow onto the bed itself; her breasts, belly, cheeks, ass and thighs were red and covered with marks from my palms. Visually enjoying this picture, I left the room, closing the door.

About 20 minutes later, as I stepped out of the shower, I heard requests from my mom’s room to untie her. Right as they knew it, at that moment 3 guys came into the apartment. While they took off their outerwear, I, on the contrary, managed to get dressed and was on my way to the other apartment.

When I reached it and turned on the cameras, I saw two of the guys come in and untie my mom, while the third guy was digging in the closet where the money was. When mom’s hands were free and the blindfold was removed, she saw the guy take a large sum of money out of her closet and, of course, became indignant.

– Oh, what are you talking about? That’s your money, is it? – the guy asked playfully.

– Then I think we should give her a chance to give it back, – the other guy said with an obvious sneer.

– What do you mean, “give her a chance to get it back”? It’s my honestly earned money and you have no right to touch it!, – the mom was angry.

– Well, if you want your cash back so much, then take it.

After saying that, the guy threw one of the banknotes on the floor and lightly pinned it with his foot.

– Come on. Pick it up, bitch.

The second guy followed suit:

– You want your money, don’t you? Then come and get it.

Already wet with tears, my mom looked at the third guy, who also threw the bill on the floor. She literally begged the guys to just give her back her own money. But they were relentless. Mom’s lips trembled as a wave of tears came. She got out of bed, slowly walked over to the first guy. She looked into his eyes, then at the banknote pressed to the floor.

– Maybe…,- mommy started, but she wasn’t destined to finish.

The guy interrupted her instantly:

– Get to the floor, hurry up. Or don’t you want your money back?

Sniffing her nose, mom began to slowly bend one knee. Then the other. And now she is sitting shamefully on her knees in front of the guy who took her money.

When her hand touched the bill, the guy said:

– We’ll pay you back more for the blowjob.

Mom lifted her head slightly at the guy. Right in front of her face she saw the kid’s hard-on clearly protruding from his pants. Taking a deep breath and wiping away a few drops of tears running down her cheeks, mom started unbuttoning his zipper. A few seconds later, the pungent odor of the boy’s unwashed dignity hit her nose. And in another second, the sweaty cock was already being serviced by mom’s mouth. Coughing and choking, she bitterly sucked his device.
But not even ten seconds later, the boy slapped my mom in the face, pulled out his cock and said:

– You know what, let’s start with another one.

With these words the kid pulled his own underpants down even lower and partially put his cock on mom’s forehead.

– Come on, as taught, bitch, lick my balls.

Mom raised her wet eyes to the guy and wanted to say something, but only cried harder, and in a couple of seconds her tongue and lips were already thoroughly working the balls of the sixteen-year-old brazen teenager. Finished with them, his cock was plunged into her mouth again, which she, just as choking and coughing, continued to suck. “How does it feel, mommy? How does it feel to humiliate yourself like that in front of these guys and suck their dicks for them to give you back your own honestly earned money?”, – I thought as I watched what was happening.

When the first guy’s cum was filling her mouth, he said:

– Take a bill from the floor, and you’ll get a premium for the blowjob at the end.

Already at that stage my mother realized that the whole amount would not be returned to her, but apparently she decided to get at least part of it. After swallowing the boy’s cum, mom leaned over and picked up the bill. The moment of pulling it out from under the guy’s leg was no less humiliating than the action before.

After sucking off the remaining two guys, mom picked up the money lying at their feet. The last guy purposely pressed the bill as hard as possible. When mom tried to pull it out from under him, the guy said:
– Beg and I’ll remove my foot.
– But. I’ve already done everything, didn’t I? Please…,- mom mumbled.
– Beg, I said!
“No, mommy, well, you’re not that humiliated. You’re not going to grovel like that for the phantom hope of getting the whole sum back, are you?”. The amount was indeed quite large and mom wanted it all back. But she didn’t want to beg for it back after the already sucked cock.
– If you refuse, we’ll take everything away, regardless of the blowjobs you’ve already done, – the guy threatened.
Mom lost her head and as if she was thinking. Honestly, I was sure that she would refuse, but after a minute I heard some quiet sounds coming out of mom.
– Louder! – the kid yelled.
And after this order all quite clearly heard mom’s words. She was really sitting and crying, naked on the floor, begging for her own money from the minor bastard, for which, moreover, had already sucked earlier. “Damn, mommy, do you even know what self-respect is? I thought you did. Well, I guess that’s your choice. Keep humiliating yourself, you stupid bitch”. Choking on her tears of shame, after a while, mom cried out a worthless bill. The guy took his foot off of it and mom was able to pick it up.

After which the boys went into the hallway and began to get dressed. Mom wiped her mouth from the cum and, having put on a robe, went out after them, reminding them of the part of the money they still had to pay her back.

– Oh, that’s right, you worked it off. I’m just used to you washing dicks with your tongue like that, – the guy laughed, – Any labor has to be paid for, right, bitch?

After a short pause, the guy said:

– I think I asked a question.

Looking at the guy with tearful eyes, the mom nodded sadly, stopping her gaze on the floor.

Another 5 seconds passed.

– What are you waiting for? Only the deserving get paid from hand to hand. You, as a dumb sperm collecting receptacle, can only accept money on your knees.

“Is she really going to get down on her knees after this?,” – I thought, – “I realize she’s already had her fill of their dicks, but still.” The answer to my question was not long in coming. After crying a little, having previously removed her robe on the guys’ orders, my mom lowered herself to the floor in front of them, as usual elegantly and sexily seating her ass on her legs. She sat there with her lips pressed together and looked down, letting rivulets of tears flow down her cheeks.

Afterward, a handful of coins fell in front of her. Naturally, it wasn’t the money she had hoped for, and what’s more, it wasn’t even hers. The guy had picked them out of his pocket at random and just threw them in. Laughing with glee, the guys turned around and left the apartment. Mom wasn’t going to catch up with them or ask them to return them honestly. She knew perfectly well that all this would be pointless, and she had no strength for it. Once again she had nothing left but to swallow her resentment and, crying, start picking those pennies up off the floor. “Decent pay for decent work, right, mommy? You chose not to fight for justice in this case, which means you deserve every one of those worthless pennies”, – I thought as I watched my helpless and humiliated mom pick up the pennies she didn’t need on the floor.

When I returned home in the evening, I refused my mother’s dinner. The memories of what had happened today were still fresh, and any glimpse of my mother only awakened them more strongly. So I decided not to take any unnecessary risks and just shut myself in my room. About an hour later I got a call from one of the boys, and after talking to him it became clear that tomorrow was going to be a very interesting day.

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