Blackmailed mom. Part 11

– I’m giving you one last try, – the boy said, looking menacingly at his mom, – Think hard, is all your remaining pride worth the ruined life of your friend?

– You’ve already heard my answer, – the mom said immediately, though visibly nervous.

The chief came over and slapped her violently.

– Do you believe in yourself?! You think someone here will praise you for your heroism? Look at her, she gave me the fucking answer. I’ll teach you how to talk properly, you arrogant bitch! – the guy shouted at mom, continuing to slap her almost every word.

Mom pressed her lips, but patiently and proudly withstood the hail of blows on her cheeks. The fatigue from the rape by the workers was still being felt, but even that was overshadowed by the rush of pride, adrenaline, and anger that simultaneously overwhelmed mom.

– Why isn’t the collar around your neck, bitch? Go put it on now!

After saying that, the guy roughly pushed mom in the direction of leaving the kitchen. She swayed, sighed, but obediently went to the room where the collar lay, followed by the main one. Soon the collar was once again around mom’s neck.

– On your knees, quickly, – strictly commanded the boy.

Mom struggled to hold back another cry. Lowering her eyes to the floor and slightly tilted down her head, she had already begun to bend her knees, as the chief said:

– Stand up, head up and, looking into my eyes, lower yourself.

Of all the many times mom had been forced to kneel, she had always knelt with her head down or staring into the void, so the command that followed made her nervous, to say the least. Mom straightened her legs again and looked at the boy.

– What are you looking at? Get on your knees, bitch!

Mom’s lips treacherously trembled again under the weight of tears, and a couple of drops rolled out of her eyes. Staring her master in the face at a distance of less than half a meter, mom sat shamefully on her knees in front of him, not removing her already slightly weeping gaze from him until her feet were in full contact with the floor and her ass was planted on them. As soon as she sat up, she was immediately hit in the face with a spit and another hard slap, then several more spits and the slaps to her cheeks that followed. When the guy was done he said:

– Sit tight for now, I’ll be right there.

And left the room for about 10 minutes. Mom all this time obediently sat and with her hands tried to wipe the drool smeared on her face. When the boss came back, she even twitched in surprise.

– Okay, let’s move on. Now I will turn on the camera on my phone and show you sheets with some inscriptions, which you read and clearly say aloud, looking into the camera, as well as I will dictate the actions that you will perform. You got it, bitch?

– Can I… uh… off the record, please? – mom asked in a slightly trembling voice.

– What other wishes? – the guy said sarcastically, – You talk, don’t be shy. I’m so fucking interested to hear your fucking worthless opinion on this.

Realizing that it was useless to argue, my mother, once again swallowing her resentment, just silently wiped away the tears that had begun to flow. At the same time, the guy turned on the camera and showed mom the first sheet. The inscription on it read: “I am a worthless woman who can do nothing but be a cum tank for anyone who wants one.” Mom read the inscription and looked at the boy, spinning her head disapprovingly.

– Out loud, looking directly into the lens! Come on, hurry up! – the chief shouted at her, – Otherwise I’ll send you back to the workers. I’m sure they’ve already rested and are ready to fuck your ass with renewed vigor.

Mom quietly swore under her nose, dropping a few tears on the floor. She didn’t want to go back there. She already remembered for the rest of her life how those huge black cocks had destroyed every single one of her poor holes. Then she raised her head and looked into the lens.

– I am… worthless w-woman… who can’t do nothing but… be a cum tank… for anyone who wants one, – mom said, holding back her tears.

– It’s kind of insensitive. You bitch, you’ve made it so I’m not interested in showing you any more inscriptions. All right, let’s get to the action.

Next, the guy showed the mom a photo and ordered her to make a face just like the one on it. After looking at the photo, the mom hesitated, but out of desperation she started to follow the order. She bit her lower lip slightly and rolled her eyes upward. That’s exactly the facial expression depicted in the photo, but to me, the mom’s expression was even more arousing.

After capturing what was happening on camera, the guy took his phone and moved closer to mom, almost point-blank.

– Okay, now look me in the eyes and stick out your tongue. Look at me like that and beg for something.

– I don’t… need anything from you., – Mom said quietly.

– Oh, yeah? Well, what about your freedom?

– What, do I have a chance to… be free? – mom asked with a sliver of hope.

– Of course you do. Well, or not. I haven’t decided yet, – the kid answered laughing, – Anyway, go ahead and start begging and insulting yourself at the same time, bitch. Otherwise there will be really no chance for release.

Mom sighed heavily and sadly. Then she looked into the face of the teenager standing over her and, incredibly overpowering herself, stuck her tongue out. And so, sitting on her knees in front of the 16-year-old, naked, crying, looking him in the eye and sticking her tongue out, mom began to beg him in the most humiliating way possible to give her freedom, at the same time choosing words to insult herself. “A total disgrace, mommy. And you’re still trying to show your pride? This moment alone shows how much you really have to humiliate yourself in front of him.” In my day, I would have given any money for such a sight. Of course, it wasn’t just her body that attracted me. On a day-to-day basis, mom was always quite stern, strong-willed, and proud. Often, relying on the same pride, she made all the decisions on her own, despite any advice. Even if those decisions were fundamentally wrong. And sometimes it was so infuriating that I wanted this arrogant bitch someone finally humiliated and pointed out her place. I would have wanted her to be roughly dominated. Dominated until she finally broke down, forgot the word “pride.” She deserved it. And this whole blackmail situation finally gave such an opportunity. It’s one thing to humiliate her physically through rape and all that. And it’s another to humiliate her morally. To see mommy, a grown up stately and wealthy woman literally morally grinded by some 16-year-old bastard, bringing her to tears and making her fawn in front of himself was very encouraging. Maybe now mommy will know her true place.

Mom couldn’t hold back her crying, so all her pleas were accompanied by sobs, and her voice was shaking. As soon as she finished speaking, thinking over her next words, she stuck out her tongue for the duration of the silence, as ordered, looking her master in the eyes. All the while, the guy was holding his cell phone, on which he recorded every second of mom’s embarrassment.

– That’s embarrassing. Aren’t you ashamed to be humiliated like that? She’s still proud of herself, – the main guy said with a chuckle, – Is your friend really worth it?

In response, mom only looked silently into his eyes.

– Okay, now let’s do it this way.

After these words he pulled down his pants and in a couple of moments his excited cock was in front of mom’s face.

– The challenge for you is pretty much the same. Keep begging me, but now between words do not sit like a fool with your tongue out, but take him to work and lick my balls.

There was an unconcealed note of inner pain from the endless humiliation on mom’s face. But, self-consciously, she obeyed the teenager’s words, continuing her pleas. As soon as the words ran out and she had to come up with new ones, her tongue immediately began to burnish her master’s balls. It was not easy to come up with new humiliating speeches for herself, and when it was necessary to lick his balls, the task became quite impossible. That’s why my mom spoke less and less every minute, but the teenager’s balls, on the contrary, had to be licked more and more often.

– What, you have nothing more to say, bitch? – asked the guy, when mom had been licking his balls silently and uninterruptedly for 5 minutes.
She paused and shook her head uncertainly. From the moment the guy in charge had gotten mom to beg him, she had, on the whole, said quite a bit. It wasn’t until near the end that she began to run out of any minimally appropriate words. And those expressions and phrases she uttered were truly shameful and humiliating for any human being, and considering that mom was saying them herself, taking the words from her head, it was even more shameful for her. Nevertheless, the chief felt that it was not enough, but he did not show it from the beginning, deciding once again to remind mom of her helplessness and how much her life depended on him:

– Look, well, after speeches like that, I think maybe I should really give you a rest. Not permanently, of course. But how about a few months? If you want me to give them to you, then say, “yes, please, master.”

Mom looked up at him, trying to figure out if this was another deception or if he was really going to give her a break. It was very difficult to tell from the face of the boy, so for lack of other options, mom nervously inhaled more air and said the required set of words. After that there was complete silence. But 5 seconds later she was broken by the guy’s laughter and the words that followed:

– You’re so fucking stupid. Did you really believe I’d let your ass go? Fuck you, bitch! Get up and get the fuck on the bed, no rest!

Even though mommy was expecting another set-up, the disappointment in her eyes was very easy to read. She got up from her knees and, driven by the boy, lay down on the bed. Apparently, he had gotten overexcited during the humiliation, so he decided to fuck her. He made mom sit on top of him, but instead of ordering her to jump on him himself, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her against him, after which he inserted his cock into her vagina and started fucking her.

Mom’s moans were heard, but the guy obviously wasn’t in the mood to hear those sounds over his ear, so he gagged her, accompanying his actions with words:

– Shut up, bitch!

Not to make a sound when your vagina is being forcefully pounded is quite difficult, so mom did not cope well with the task at hand, even though her mouth was tightly clamped by the guy. And with the acceleration of his aggressive movements, even that didn’t help anymore. Soon mom moaned pitifully, feeling the thick volley of semen from the man she sincerely hated bursting into her uterus once again.

She barely had time to exhale, hoping that it was over, when the guy shoved her off of him and lay down on top of her from behind. His cock began to aggressively penetrate mom’s ass and at the same time he thrust his hands forward, one around her breasts and the other behind her head to make it harder for mom to moan and make any sounds. Securing his position the teenager began to move his torso. Immediately waves began to spread across mom’s thighs and ass, indicating the degree of force and diligence with which the main guy was pounding her. Incomprehensible moans or screams were coming out of mom’s throat, which were stuck somewhere halfway because of the uncomfortable position of her head. Mom didn’t even try to stop it. Only occasionally she put her hand in the area of the ass she was raping, trying at least to gesture to the guy to fuck her less roughly. But, of course, these gestures did not stop the teenager, so after a while mom’s ass was abundantly filled with his seed, and from her throat again heard a pitiful, as if crying for help, a long moan.

After pulling out his cock and spanking her ass several times, the teenager sent mom into the shower. When she came out, she saw a guy eating lunch in the kitchen. She hadn’t eaten in a while herself, unless you counted all the swallowed workers cum as food, so when she entered the kitchen, she asked the guy in charge if she could eat.

– Sure. I even poured everything into your bowl already.

However, my mother did not see a second bowl on the table.

– What are you looking at? From now on, you don’t eat at the table. You obey me, so you’re lower in status. In fact, you’re lower in status than anyone else. That’s why you can’t eat on equal footing with me.

After saying that, the kid pointed to the floor next to him. Coming closer, mom saw a bowl of soup on the floor. With hatred and at the same time some hopelessness, mom shifted her gaze from the plate to the kid and back again.

– Get down and eat, you must be very hungry, – with a nasty smirk, arrogantly said the main guy.

– I… I’m not hungry, – mom answered with a shudder.

– I don’t think you understand. That’s not a suggestion, bitch, that’s an order.

Mom tensed up with anger, looking at the teenager with a glare. But soon this tension turned into an unrestrained cry, after which mom began to slowly lower herself to her plate. And once down, she picked up her spoon and began to eat her soup slowly, fighting back tears. “It’s still a good thing you don’t know, mommy, how savory your soup is laced with cum,” I thought. And it was true. While mom was washing up, the guy took a lot of cum in her soup. Otherwise, would he have poured the soup on his own? I don’t know how much mom could taste it, but I could tell by the look on her face that the taste of food was the last thing on her mind.

– All you have to do is help me a little and you could have avoided all this, – he reasoned aloud, – You could be sitting at the table right now, eating as usual, instead of licking food off the floor. You could have avoided a lot of other things. Well, downcast, why don’t you change your mind?

But in the eyes of the mom even through the tears saw pure hatred for the person who addressed her. Therefore, drilling the teenager with a look, followed by a natural negative answer.

– How annoying is your imaginary pride that you show off, – the chief said through his teeth.

He moved closer to mom and grabbed her by the hair and lifted her head.

– Tell me straight to my face, looking into my eyes, do you consider yourself a proud woman?

Mom started to mumble something, but the teenager deliberately and quickly interrupted her.

– Huh? You lowlife bitch, I can’t hear you. Fucking speak up!

– Y-yes… I think, – quickly fell out mom.

– Strange to hear that from someone who sits and eats off the floor. Hmm, maybe our proud countess will react to it somehow.

After these words, the guy, without letting go of mom’s hair, slapped her cheek three times in a row. Of course, there was no response from mom. She just sat there and humiliatingly endured each slap.

– What’s the matter? Does this incredibly proud lady have nothing at all to respond to slaps? Well, she certainly will not tolerate insults in her address, – the chief said playfully.

Then he sat for about 5 minutes, slapped mom on the cheeks and threw the most different insults he could think of right in her face. Mom just sat there and let the tears flow. I don’t know what degree of shame she was feeling. I don’t think they’ve even come up with a superlative adjective to describe it yet. The chief was doing his best to literally shove the fact in mom’s face that she had only memories of her former pride.

Of course, mom herself was well aware that her position was essentially slave. But, of course, she didn’t want to accept the role of a sperm bag, and certainly didn’t want to listen to insults and obey the orders of a 16-year-old bastard. And disagreeing with his words was one of her methods of defense. Apparently, if she started to obey his words without rebellion, she would have buried the last vestiges of her pride.

When he had finished beating my mother’s already red cheeks and stopped his endless insults, the boy came back to the subject:

– Well, will our queen do nothing to me for this? Strange. Probably any person would resent such a thing.

After these words, the boy moved closer and spoke in a different, much rougher and more serious voice:

– Where’s the pride, I ask you, bitch? Can’t you show it for once, except in words?

But mom didn’t show it. She sat and looked at her master with tearful eyes, still full of anger. But this anger was so helpless that it hid nothing but swallowed resentments. Mom knew and felt what power she had over her, and that made her cheekbones clench with resentment even more tightly.

– Will you help me with this girl? – the guy asked, loosening his grip on my mom’s hair, – You’re always humiliating yourself anyway. What the fuck is pride, think about it? And if you help me out, maybe I’ll give you a little vacation.

But those words were like gasoline poured into the already burning fire of hatred inside my mom. That’s why her answer was once again negative.

The guy exhaled frustratedly, then said:

– So, from now on, you’ll be working for two. Since you don’t want to share your friend, you’ll be paid for her.

And from that moment on, mom really did work for two, if not three. Apparently, the guy decided to finally exhaust her, so in the evening in mom’s apartment there were already more than a dozen of both relatively familiar and newly arrived teenagers. They decided to organize a real party, where in between drinks and snacks used mom.

They raped her one by one, raped her in a crowd, used vibrators and bandages, tied her up in various uncomfortable positions, made her jerk off, sucked, jerked her off with various parts of her body, kissed her, whipped her with palms and whips.

The instruction from the guy in charge was simple – don’t be sparing on mom, using her to the max.

Some of the new guys who had come in, as far as I could tell, didn’t know that she was with them out of choice at all. So when one of them decided to get alone with mom for the first time, he started a string of some of his ridiculous pick ups. Apparently, he was not embarrassed by the fact that a grown woman was already sitting naked on the bed. Mom was perplexed by this, but she rudely rejected him. The boy left the room, and the chief, noticing his disappointment, asked what was the matter. When the kid told everything, he laughed and revealed to him the truth about mom’s situation. After that, the teenager excitedly literally flew back into the room and within a minute was already stamping mommy’s juicy ass like nothing had happened. While he was fucking her, he said at one point:

– Listen, if you wiggle me, I vouch for the fact that no one else will touch your ass today. Well, unless it’s me.

Mom looked back at the guy incredulously, and turned away, clenched her teeth, and really began to help put herself on the cock. The kid literally did nothing while mom moved her hips back and forth. “What’s that about pride, mommy? Yes, it is indeed the act of a proud woman to help a guy raping you for the phantom hope that your ass won’t get fucked again tonight.” Of course, that was a lie and the guy had no influence whatsoever. As he cummed in mom, a few more teenagers came into the room. Mom didn’t even have time to mention the agreement, but the next guy was already pushing his cock into her ass, and the guy who had promised her immunity just shrugged his shoulders, looking mom in the eyes as he left the room.

During the whole evening, mom was given several times a lot of bukkake. Since there were a lot of guys, they barely managed to stand in a circle so that the cocks of each of them reached mom’s face. Well, and accordingly it is not difficult to imagine how much cum poured out on mom from more than a dozen healthy guys. At the same time several abundant streams of semen poured on her face, so that even before all the guys cum, it was already covered with a layer of semen.

After 4 long and exhausting hours, only a few guys, including the main one, were left in the apartment. All of them had fucked enough, as evidenced by their satisfied faces and lying almost unconscious mom. The teenagers sat in the other room on the couch and actively discussed her:

– Does she even wear clothes? Thought maybe her panties as a memento I’ll take her, so I did not find anything in the closet, – said one of the guys, addressing the main one.

– She wore them until the moment. Now she is punished, so she goes naked.

– Will you give her the clothes?

– If she does a good job, I’ll give it back to her.

– And what, she actually follows orders? Like, what you want, she does what you want?- asked another.

– Well, in general, yeah. She resists sometimes, of course. She’s all proud of herself.

The chief obviously wanted to brag to the newcomers that he had such a beautiful adult woman in his full control.

– Hey, bitch! Get on the leg! I’ll give you ten seconds, – the boss yelled.

A couple seconds after the shout, the bed creaked from the other room and soon, sighing, clearly very tired, mom was standing beside the couch.

– I said “to the foot,” you asshole. Execute!, – said the chief in a demonstratively commanding voice.

The exhausted mom had neither strength nor a special desire to fight his orders. So she obediently sat on her knees near the sofa. The guys looked at the obedient mom in surprise.

– Look more. Get lower, bitch. Sprawl on the floor.

Continuing her sighs, dropping tears, she shamefully obeyed this order as well.

– Here’s a nice footrest for you, – said the man in charge, putting both feet on top of mom.

– Fuck. How much do you pay her to humiliate herself like that?

– Nothing. I’ll tell you more, it’s more like she owes me money.

– Does she like it or what? – the kid continued to wonder.

The chief took his legs off the mom and lifted her crying face by the chin so that the others could see it.

– Do you think she likes it?

And then turned to mom herself:

– Do you like this life, bitch?

Thinking that the question was rhetorical, she only shifted her gaze from the guy to the floor.

– I can’t hear the answer!

– No…, – mom exhaled quietly.

– Strange. Well, I hope you can change things for the better, – the teenager continued to taunt, – Okay, I think you’ve had enough for now. Today you have shown that there is no limit to the fall of your dignity, so tomorrow we will continue.

Mom slowly got up from her knees and, without raising her eyes, left the room. When she was gone, the main one was again approached by one of the boys:

– Listen, if she does whatever you want, can we try it with her? Our friends on the Internet have seen all sorts of things, now they want to try.

After he said that, he took out his phone and showed him a picture.

– And how old are the friends?, – said the chief.

– What difference does it make? You just tell me if it’s possible to organize such a thing.

– It is possible, of course. If you get the required props.

– They already have it. Homemade, by the way. But it’s gonna be hard to get it up here, so why don’t you have your whore come to us?

– No problem. I’ll bring her by tomorrow afternoon.

The guy told him the address, and then they discussed the exact time of the meeting, said goodbye, and after a couple of minutes all the guys, except for the main one, left the apartment.

It seems that tomorrow I’ll have to step away from the cameras again, to be able to see what these guys are planning to do to my mom.

At this time, mom stepped out of the shower. Upon reaching her room, she lay down on her bed and immediately fell asleep. She was terribly tired, so she passed out almost instantly. And after all, it was only the first day of a whole week she had to endure.

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