Blackmailed mom. Part 10

At about half past twelve in the morning, my mom stood in front of the mirror and, at the boy’s command, carefully applied her makeup. The makeup on her face made her look even more attractive. Shadows and arrows on her eyes, various creams that made her skin visually smoother and more refreshed, bright scarlet lipstick on her lips. Apparently it was the guy who’d told her to use that color, because mom usually never painted her lips so provocatively.

Finished, she went to the room where the guy in charge was waiting for her. After carefully examining mom, he gave his verdict:

– Good job. At least you can do something qualitatively. Now put this on.

With these words he gave her a red translucent dress, the length of which was more like a nightgown or something, as it barely reached her hips. Refusal to wear it was not accepted, so within a minute she was already wearing it. The dress fit perfectly. Perfect for everyone who would see mom in such a look, but not for her. Not only that the clothes were semi-transparent in themselves, so that through it was clearly visible bare breasts and in general the whole body. And because the dress was too short, it barely covered half of mom’s ass, while the rest of it was literally on view.

Being in a bit of shock and already realizing that the guy was planning to take her out in this form on the street, mom, as always, began to try to beg him. And when it failed, with tears of helplessness running down her cheeks, mom humiliatingly asked him to give her at least underwear. The guy gave her a sly look, and then gave her the rolled up panties in mommy’s outstretched hands. When she unfolded them, she was horrified to discover that they were thongs, which looked literally like just a few thin strips connected to each other. When mom, for lack of another option, put them on, she felt almost no effect. Whether they were there or not, her vagina and lush ass were still perfectly visible, only now they seemed to stand out even more. The black stripes of her panties only emphasized the juiciness and contours of her thighs, and one of the stripes running across her ass, literally deepening into it, made the look even hotter. Looking at my mom, who was obviously embarrassed by her new clothes, the guy suddenly said:

– I want you to suck my dick in this look. Right now.

Mom, who had started to whimper disappointedly about the fact that she had hardly put on makeup and that it was all going to be ruined, only saw the guy’s gesture in front of her, pointing his finger at the floor. Of course, she knew what this gesture meant, and being already morally crushed because of the wasted work with all the makeup, she sat down humiliatingly on the floor with her knees drawn up.

The horny cock that had fallen out of his pants was almost instantly against her cheek. After banging his cock all over mom’s face, the guy inserted his cock into her mouth. After making a few progressive movements, he pushed it all the way in, causing mom to twitch and cough. There were several rounded lipstick marks on his cock, each on a different part of its length. Tears instantly sprang from mommy’s eyes, causing all the mascara to run down her cheeks in several black streams. In just a few minutes, all of mom’s makeup flowed. Mascara she almost completely washed away with her own tears, and lipstick wiped off, partly remaining on the guy’s cock, and partly washed away under the flow of saliva and pre-seminal fluid, which mom physically could not swallow. So in just a couple of minutes and a dozen or two aggressive movements of the guy’s torso, all of mom’s labor was reduced to nothing.

As he was cumming, he warned her:

– Look, bitch, that not a single drop on your clothes, you still don’t have a spare. So whatever you do, swallow it all down with all your might.

Mom couldn’t expect anything else, so as soon as the first copious stream of cum hit her tongue, her throat quickly began to move, trying to swallow everything that had accumulated in her mouth. Surprisingly, she miraculously managed to keep from splattering her clothes, though she choked a lot as she tried to do so. Mockingly complimenting mother on a job done, the boy ordered her to go wash and reapply her makeup. With her face almost completely covered in smeared makeup, cum residue and drool, mom obediently got up from her knees and, suppressing a piercing cry, went to the bathroom.

About 20 minutes later, she was perfectly makeuped again. She came out of the bathroom. In the hallway mom was already waiting for the guy who was dressed and seeing her, said:

– Come on, get outside, bitch.

She tried unsuccessfully to persuade the kid to give her at least some decent clothes, she put on the shoes with small heels and, visibly nervous, went out of the apartment to the stairwell. She wanted to take the elevator down, but the guy made her walk down the stairs. Luckily for mom on the way to the exit, while she was going down, no one got in her way. As she came out of the driveway she saw a few guys she knew crowded around the car. They came up to her and surrounded her then began pushing her towards the car. I realized that staying in the apartment I would not be able to see the punishment, but I really wanted to look. So, having masked my face as much as possible under a hood, a small mask and dark glasses, I went to the place. It wasn’t far to go, and the guys weren’t in a hurry. During this time they didn’t even put my mom in the car, but only brought her closer to it and stood near her and talked about something, sometimes touching my mom. One of the guys noticed my approach and came out of the crowd and approached me. We said hello and I told him I had been interested in going with them.

– You’re wearing that outfit, but do you think your mom won’t notice? She’s not blind after all, and she’ll recognize you up close, – he reasoned.

I said it out of desperation and even more as a joke:

– Well, put her in the trunk, I don’t know. Think of something.

The kid at first wrinkled his face in bewilderment, but then nodded his head and headed towards the crowd of others.

At the same time, the mother, who was clearly “out of place”, was covering her overly provocative outfit with her hands as best she could. Nevertheless, almost every minute she caught the surprised looks of passers-by. In reality, not through the camera lenses, her image looked even more attractive.

Approaching the main man, the guy suggested:

– How about we take our bitch in the trunk?

– What’s that for?

The guy nodded his head meaningfully in my direction.

– Oh, I see. Well, – having made a small pause, he turned to the mom, not paying attention to anything but her clothes, – And so, now we sit down on the seats and go to the place. But you, bitch, you’re going in the trunk, okay? Come on, get in!

Stunned, but did not argue, apparently not wanting to stand in these clothes on the street, mom obediently climbed into the trunk. With her legs tucked under her and her back bent, she managed to fit in.

– Well, comfortable, bitch? – the main man said with a laugh, – That’s it, rest.

I heard my mom start to say something pitifully, but the guy had already closed the trunk noisily, not paying attention to it.

Next, I got into the car with the others and we went to the place. Not even 15 minutes later, one of the guys sitting next to me approached me. He spoke pretty quiet, not a whisper, but obviously quieter than usual speech, so that my mother, who was lying in the trunk, would not know anything about my presence:

– Your mother is fucking great, I’ve never fucked a better woman in my life. But I have a question. Doesn’t this whole thing bother you? Like we’re fucking your mom up and humiliating her. Even now, we’re sitting here and she’s in the trunk behind us crying. Doesn’t that bother you?

At the time, I did hear mom sobbing from the trunk. He seemed to be asking seriously, though it was strange that he had decided to find out only now.

– No, I didn’t. I told the guys when we first met that I didn’t mind. Maybe you weren’t there when I said all that.

– I mean, maybe you thought we’d just do her ass one time and be done with it. Instead now she’s being fucked on a regular basis and stripped of her dignity.

– Anyway, even if I suddenly decided I wasn’t happy with all this, how could I change the situation? My mom’s in so much debt, she has no choice but to put up with it.

– Well, I can’t argue with that. We’ve got your mom tight against the wall, now she won’t get out of it, – after these words he lightly tapped on the back of the seat, behind which the trunk compartment began.

After another 40 minutes the car stopped at some backroads. The neighborhood was unfamiliar to me and didn’t look particularly prosperous. We got out of the car and the guy in charge opened the trunk, from which a clearly nervous mom climbed out. Because she had been crying earlier in the trip, her makeup had dripped again, but this time not as much and noticeably. I, in turn, had to put my glasses and mask back on my face to get lost in the crowd of guys. Next we went to the site. As it turned out, the guys didn’t get there on purpose to make my mom walk down the street in her outfit. Mom blushed, worried, covered herself with her hands, and at the approach of any person pressed her lips and shamefully lowered her eyes, not raising them until the footsteps of the surprised passerby were no longer heard. As we walked, the same kid who had talked to me in the car approached me again. We were a little behind the rest of the group, so that we could speak in full voice.

– Listen, did you ever think of revealing all this masquerade right in front of your mom?, – he asked, – It’ll be interesting to see her reaction.

– I’ve thought about it. But I’m not ready yet, I need to choose the right time. It’s unlikely that our relationship will remain the same if I reveal everything to her.

– Well, given her new situation, her life won’t be the same, and you’re worried about relationships. Besides, if memory serves, you already banged her once, didn’t you?

– She doesn’t know that. And I’ve got to prepare for the disclosure. What am I gonna tell her? “Hey, mom! Yeah, I’ve known you were being fucked and humiliated and watched it all this time” isn’t gonna work.

The guy chuckled and, quickening his step, walked back to the others.

After walking for another ten minutes we were finally there. Even I didn’t immediately realize where we had come to. In front of us there was a big fence made of metal sheets and the same wicket. The chief came up, put his hand through a specially made hole in the wicket and pulled the bolt. The gate opened and a large space appeared before us, in the middle of which some object was being built, either an office building or something else. We continued walking through the area and soon came to the workers’ trailer houses. There were at least 10 of them. A worker standing near one of them, when he saw us, fussed and began to call to others, sometimes whistling to attract attention. Other workers immediately rushed out of the huts and began shouting something joyfully in a language unknown to me. “So this is the punishment? Decided to give it to the blacks?”, – I thought, looking at the grinning chief. After that, my gaze involuntarily shifted to my mom. On her face I could clearly read the fear and shock of what was happening. When the whole crowd of black men began to approach, not ceasing to talk happily among themselves, mom took a few steps back, but her back was propped up by one of the boys.

– Where are you going, bitch? – he asked threateningly and shoved my mom back with his chest.

It was only logical that after that she started whining again, making an obvious request to the guys.

– This is your punishment, you arrogant bitch, – the main one said, – Originally, there were only supposed to be 6 of these ‘nice young men’. But your bad behavior and disobedience made me rework and toughen your punishment. It’s all your own fault.

His words sounded with an obvious sneer. But even this did not stop mom and she wanted to continue her pleas, as in the next moment the hand of the worker lay on her shoulder. Mom twitched and started to turn with the intention of shoving the man away, but she didn’t even have time to turn her head. Her mouth was clamped shut with lightning speed, and the other two workers twisted her arms. In this position, the still struggling and crying mother was dragged away to the nearest wagon. After the three men who had carried her away, 5 more black men piled into the carriage. The rest waited patiently outside.

Mom, of course, proudly resisted, but she had no chance against 8 grown men. It was a shame about the dress mom was wearing. It was almost immediately torn into rags by the workers who attacked her like animals. Because of mom’s active resistance, their movements were much more aggressive and angry.

She was constantly whipped on the cheeks and other places they could reach. As soon as one of them had to open her mouth, mom was immediately heard cursing and screaming at them, so her mouth had to be clamped shut again. Her thong was also rendered unusable as one of the men roughly pulled it off mommy’s thighs.

It was clear that with such resistance from mom they would not be able to get a blowjob. But it seemed that the workers, who had obviously not touched the woman for a long time, did not need to. Therefore, without any foreplay, the black man, who clamped mom’s mouth, poked his fingers into her ass a few times, and then began to try to actively shove his cock in there. Mom panically squealed, feeling how the dirty cock of the worker begins to penetrate into the cherished hole and began to maximally bend forward and strain her ass, so that he did not reach her. But her plan was not destined to work for a long time, because the worker who came from the front picked up both of mom’s legs, because of which she was on the canopy, and began to insert his device into her vagina. Helpless and unable to dodge the second cock, mom moaned sadly and disappointedly when it was inserted into her ass. The big black cock slid tightly into her poor ass, taking up all the space inside. The cock in front was no smaller and almost instantly made its way to her womb, painfully poking into it and even getting inside. Even before the men started moving their torsos, mom thought they were going to hurt her innards. After all, it wasn’t every day that she had to be penetrated by two huge black cocks. And even in this position she still tried to resist, pushing away the worker ramming her vagina with her hands to his chest. However, her attempts were not really paid much attention to. The workers who were fucking her continued to talk almost non-stop, laughing, about something with each other and with the others who were waiting their turn. Despite the apparently cheerful conversations, they fucked mommy very roughly. Each tried to hit her with his torso as hard and hard as possible, so that the sounds of the contact of their bodies with mom’s echoed throughout the carriage.

– Wouldn’t it be unpleasant for you to fuck her afterwards? – I asked the chief.

– Well, she’ll be washed up when we get home, she’ll clean herself up. So no.

At the same time the movements of the men who were raping my mom became faster, and she, feeling how their inserted dicks were swelling inside her, panicked even more and started to pull out with all her might. But her fervor was tempered by two jets of men’s semen that literally scalded her from the inside. They hadn’t had women for a long time, so it’s not hard to imagine how much cum mommy’s tight ass and vagina could squeeze out of them. There was so much cum in her ass that it seemed to mom that her stomach was filled with it. Because the vagina-fucking cock was constantly reaching and penetrating her womb, she was all sore and that’s why filling her up with cum was like pouring real boiling water into her.

As soon as the two men stepped away, mom instantly rushed for the exit, but her escape was interrupted by three workers getting in the way. However, really temper mom’s impulses helped only the hands of the men around her, who firmly grasped her throat. When there is not enough oxygen, it is difficult to resist actively, so she stopped and with difficulty sucked in air and looked at the men holding her with hatred. One of them, whose hands were free, with a strong accent and using gestures, ordered mom to jerk them off. In response, due to lack of air, she squeezed out some insult and showed them an obscene gesture. For which, of course, she immediately received numerous spits and painful slaps, and her throat was squeezed even tighter.

Apparently, realizing that at this rate she would soon lose consciousness, mom obediently took a cock in each hand and began to jerk them. After that, the grip on her throat was slightly loosened. By the way, the usual for mom’s neck collar was not put on this time, apparently, the chief foresaw that its fate could be similar to the panties and dress lying on the floor torn to shreds.

While mom was working with her hands, another worker approached her from the front and began to push a few fingers into her vagina. Mom immediately began to bring her legs together and apart, and at one point tried to kick him. But the man deftly dodged and in a couple of movements was able to disarm mom’s leg. He approached her and, having grasped her from below by the thigh, lifted her up. Standing on one leg it was impossible to resist, and although mom was still aggressively bending and trying to free the leg she was holding, the man’s fingers were already at full speed in her vagina.

After a while, the workers realized that they wouldn’t cum from her boring jerking off. So they picked mom up and threw her on some mattress lying on the floor. Mom barely wanted to get up, with the obvious intention of making another lifesaving dash toward the door, but the crowd of men surrounding her didn’t give her a chance. She didn’t even get off her knees before 2 workers were already piling on top of her. Mom was swearing and screaming again, but both of her holes were already plugged with dirty cocks.

One lay down under mom and the other got in behind her. At the same time, the almost non-stop sounds of savory spanks on mom’s ass began to echo. It was as if each of the men considered it their duty to spank her ass, for there was a whole line for that. The cocks that began aggressively pounding mom finally interrupted the flow of her swear words, replacing them with much more pleasant to hear sweet, pitiful moans mixed with crying.

After a couple of minutes, the cum of the two black men filled mom’s uterus and ass again. When those who had cum took their cocks out and left, it didn’t take a second for the next ones to run up to mom. She was pulling out noticeably less, apparently, she had less energy, or maybe she just realized that she could not cope with the crowd of men. As soon as these two began to fuck her, the third one came up to mom from the front. A little raising her eyes, mom was disgusted to see the dirty cock of the man right in front of her face. Through moans mom made a sound that denoted the degree of disgust and turned her head away. But the man did not give up and, firmly grasping her by the hair, returned her head to the right position, and then clamped her nose. Then he told her that if she decided to bite him, she would stay here for at least a week, because the chief told him so. Of course, it was a lie, but all the workers knew perfectly well in what status in relation to this kid is mom and decided to take advantage of it. Because of the clamped nose mom’s mouth was open, so without waiting for her reaction to the threat, the man drove his cock into her mouth. Mom’s twisted face and tear-filled eyes perfectly conveyed the range of emotions she felt when she sensed the worker’s unwashed cock rubbing against her tongue and palate. Her nose was soon unclenched, so she could taste it, along with the foul odor of the man himself. It seems that the threat in the face of the chief was a strong argument for her, so she did not dare to bite the cock and obediently sucked it until her mouth and throat were filled with the worker’s seed. Of course, mom was in no way going to swallow it, so barely the cock was taken out of her mouth, as she tried to spit out the sperm, but she could not do it, as the man firmly clamped her mouth. What followed was the logical order that mom was so afraid of. She began to twist her head, mooing and tearfully and pitifully looking at the rapist who clamped her mouth. But he was inexorable and in response he also clamped her nose to “help” her make a quicker decision and to discourage any desire to argue with him. It was visible how mom squeezed her eyes shut, but the flow of tears only became stronger. And then followed some of the typical throat movements that occur during swallowing. Her nose was unclenched by the man at the same second, so she could taste the full flavor of his seed. A thick and abundant portion of his stinky semen was swallowed by mom within seconds and from her face it was not hard to understand what kind of emotions she was feeling at that moment. On top of that, the workers fucking her ass and vagina had cum, so the moment of swallowing was accompanied by her asshole and womb being clogged with new portions of cum.

A break with such a huge crowd of horny men was out of the question. Therefore, as soon as one batch of workers came out of the trailer, the next one would literally rush in to replace them. After an hour and a half of almost continuous and brutal rape, my mother was no longer able to resist. The men did not try any special positions with her, in general, exotic, as with the guys were not, but they fucked her really almost without a break. Even the cum didn’t even have time to flow out before the next cock was inserted into the hole they had just fucked. We even got bored, and I also noticed that some of the workers were entering the trailer for the second or even third time.

– How long do we have to sit here? – I asked the chief, – I’m getting tired. Aren’t they going to fuck her unconscious?

– Hey, are you worried about your mom? Don’t worry, as we found out, she’s a tough chick. They’ll fuck her till they think they’re satisfied. Or until tonight. I don’t want to spend the night with them. And even if she passes out, it’s no big deal. The holes are working, and that’s all they want.

Grinning, he sat down on a bench near the wagon, from where mother’s moans could be heard every second, and lit a cigarette. Looking out the window of the wagon, I saw my mom’s ass being aggressively chiseled by one of the workers on the same mattress.

“Not all three holes at the same time this I see, apparently they’ve calmed down a bit,” – I thought. But not even 5 minutes passed from the moment I had this thought, as mom was again had in three bows with the same force and intensity.

Watching what was going on, I unnoticeably thought about the question: “Does she deserve it?”. Of course, I had been horny before about her being raped by someone, but those were just fantasies. And hardly a few months ago would I have thought that my mom would become a sex slave to some teenager almost my age. To humiliate herself in front of him and let herself be fucked by him, his buddies, and even by outsiders. I decided to myself that she didn’t deserve the full extent of what was going on. But when I looked at how my mom was being rammed in all her holes by three black men and at least a dozen more on the way, I thought: “Are my conclusions important in such a situation?”.
I was distracted from further thoughts by a kid who clapped me on the shoulder and turned to me:

– Are you watching your mom get fucked? How do you like it? Anyone would like to fuck her like that. Can you imagine, if it wasn’t for us, those two juicy buns, cunt and mouth would be drying up without dicks? Absolutely unforgivable. If I’d known this was happening, I’d have broken into her apartment the first day and force-fed her every hole with cum.

“Yeah, you sound like a hero. But in fact, if it weren’t for the chief and the one who originally set up those cameras, you’d be sitting there now and jerking off at most,” – I thought to myself. He spoke with such an intonation, as if he was trying to hurt me. After all, not all the guys in the group treated me well. I didn’t say anything back, so he soon realized that he wasn’t going to get me into any kind of conflict. He turned his back and watched what was going on in the trailer, occasionally uttering phrases like, “Yeah, that bitch”, “You like that bitch, do you, asshole?” and the like, with the obvious intention of trying to hurt me again. Thinking about his previous words, I realized that even though he clearly wanted to offend me rather than say something useful, there was some truth in them. Because really, if it weren’t for this whole situation, mom’s sexy body, her juicy lush ass and any of her other holes would have been idle, and I and those whose dicks were getting hard at the mere thought of having sex with her would have only had to rely on the vividness and realism of their fantasies. And now mom is almost daily loaded with forced sex and this fact does not let her attractive body idle. However, on top of all this, she has endless humiliation, shame and embarrassment, which she also has to endure every day, but these are, if I may say so, side effects, which have arisen mainly because of the brazen teenager who felt the power in his hands. What the hell are we talking about? Right now, I was watching my mom get fucked by a huge black cock. Her gorgeous ass was being destroyed by these men right here, right now. Could I have even dreamed of something like this before? Could I have imagined a better fate for mommy’s undeniably deserving it ass. Her ass was made to be destroyed by dicks and I was glad that she was now doing her direct duty. About the vagina. Well, that place has been completely free since before I was born. I can’t believe it’s been so long without a drop of semen in there. Unforgivable. Good thing now her womb was really suffering from the endless daily influx of sperm. That sperm bag had no right to be empty, it had been so for far too long. The situation is similar with the mouth and throat. Their potential, it could be said, is unfulfilled unless they are occupied by dicks and mom’s diet is at least 50% of someone else’s cum. Thankfully, everything’s in the right places now.

It’s been about four hours total. Of course, mom wasn’t fucked non-stop the whole time, but even in the little breaks she was given, she was never let out of the trailer. Often the last men who fucked her would stay lying with her in their arms, touching her breasts and other places, until they got hard again or were chased away by the group of men who came after them. It is not difficult to guess what disgust my mother felt lying in the arms of the workers who raped her, but by 4 hours she did not have much strength and certainly did not have enough to resist. So she had no choice but to endure being pressed against her sweaty body by another worker, touching her intimate parts. Although at one of the moments, while the workers were distracted, my mother, inexplicably from where she got the strength, made another desperate leap and even managed to open the door of the trailer. But as soon as her bare feet crossed the threshold of the door, she was grabbed by the arms and waist by the men who ran up and in a few sharp movements dragged her back, slamming the door shut. There were more sounds of struggling and swearing, but soon they fell silent and were replaced by the sounds of mom’s choking from the cock being shoved in too deep, mom’s throaty sounds, and the sounds of two more workers’ torsos slamming hard against mom. It was her last serious attempt to break free.

After another two hours they finally settled down. Having had enough of fucking, some of the workers sat around, smoking, talking about something, and some of them went to work their shifts. My mom, for obvious reasons, didn’t come out of the trailer, so the guys and I went in with them to hurry her up. As soon as I entered the carriage I could smell a not very pleasant odor: a mixture of sweat and semen. But at the same time this smell was slightly smoothed out by mom’s pleasant perfume. Mom was lying on the same mattress, already completely soaked with cum, breathing heavily and occasionally sobbing.

– Wake up, bitch! It’s time to go home, – the boss shouted and slapped mom’s ass lying on her stomach.

She mumbled something unintelligible and lifted herself up on her arms. There was no trace of makeup left. Then, gathering her last strength, she got to her feet and walked towards the exit. As she walked, the guy in charge came over to her and pulled her against him, placing a hand on her hip:

– So, did they fuck you good? If you want, I can bring you here every weekend to entertain the workers. Their work is hard, but at least you’ll bring them joy, – the guy said, looking at mother slyly and smiling.

Her frightened eyes made it clear what she thought about what she had heard. Swallowing the lump of fear in her throat, mom quietly asked the guy not to bring her here again.

– We’ll see how you behave, – the guy told her.

After a little more than an hour, my mom was already thoroughly as possible, washing herself and the cum off her body. I was sitting at the monitors watching what was going on.

When she came out, she decided to make herself something to eat. When mom entered the kitchen, she saw a guy who immediately turned to her:

– We’ve been doing a little checking up on your acquaintances. Turns out you have a great friend. Her name is Anna, 32 years old, was married, now a year as a divorce, judging by the photos of a real sex bomb, which so and begs to give a strong man’s cock. And I would be very grateful if you could assist us in getting her into a position similar to yours.

Hearing this, my mother was genuinely afraid and started to refuse, saying that she would not help them in something like this, since she was in such a situation, she would not let her good friend fall into the same abyss.

– If you refuse to help, then I’ll have to resort to daily punishments until you agree.

– I… told you everything, and I won’t help you, – mom said, surprisingly, quite confidently, right in the boy’s face.

– Well, we’ll see, bitch. Let’s see what your answer will be if you survive the next week.

Mom was clearly terrified, her lips were quivering and her eyes were wet, but she seemed determined at that moment to save her own friend from a similar fate, sacrificing whatever dignity she had left. To be honest, I was surprised by this self-sacrifice, considering that my mom had been humiliated and raped for months, she could have easily agreed to help drive her friend into the same situation without losing anything. But for all that, she still chose friendship and honor. It was obvious from the guy’s look that he was not satisfied with my mother’s unbrokenness, even after all she had been through. And that made it even more interesting, what methods he would take and what would be the punishments to finally “break” her.

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