The Bitch Mom
By Throatdagger
My name is Pedram and two of my friends are Sina and Parsa; we frequently go over to Hamed's, who is another friend, house. We really enjoy our time over there except for Hamed's bitch mother, Shilla. She gets a really shitty attitude with us sometimes. Shilla is a really sweet looker. She is about 5 foot 4 inches tall and 110 pounds with nice round tits and ass. My friends have talked and the next time she gets crappy with us, we are going to take her down a notch or two. We have discussed the idea with Hamed and he said that he loved the idea but that he could obviously be a willing participant. We could just tie him up and he would enjoy the show; maybe some forced action on his part at the end.
We were all over to Hamed's house today when Shilla started bitching about what a bunch of lazy slobs we were. We looked at each other and knew this was it. Shilla started to the door as she said "You bums can just get out; Hamed needs to find better friends" as she pointed to the door. Parsa and Sina walked over to Hamed as if to say good bye while I started to the door. As I started past Shilla, I spun and slammed her back hard against the wall. I flipped my knife out and pressed it against her throat as she gasped in astonishment. "Don't even think about screaming or fighting. I don't want to make my friend motherless, but I will if I have to." I threatened. As the other two tied Hamed's hands and feet together and then shoved him in a chair, I continued "Shilla, you have been very disrespectful to me and my friends. You have forgotten that you are subservient to men in this society; now you will have to be punished."
Tears came to Shilla's eyes as she realized the severity of the situation; she had a knife to her throat and her son sat bound helpless in a chair. Sina removed Hamed's belt and joined me while Parsa stood guard. Sina slipped the belt around Shilla's neck and pulled it almost tight around her neck making a leash to lead her by. Shilla knew that women were often stoned or beaten for disobedience to a man. She could tell from my tone that her punishment would be severe. I waved the knife menacingly close to her face as I threatened "If you touch me or my friends, even accidentally, with a hand or foot; I will carve you up and feed your useless body to the dogs in the street. Do you understand?" As tears now streamed from her eyes she nodded her head and softly said "Yes; I am sorry for treating you disrespectfully. I won't do it ever again; you will always be welcomed in this house." I didn't reply, instead I slid my free hand down the front of her bright silk dress. She gasped as my hands glided over her round firm breasts. Although Shilla was 37, she had kept her body in excellent shape. That was going to make her punishment that more pleasurable for us.
I paused to give each large breast a squeeze as her lips quivered with fear. She knew that she dare not protest for fear of immediate and severe reprisal. I could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra. I cupped my hand under each breast and lifted it to feel the weight of her boobs. I could tell from the daggers shooting from her eyes that she wanted to kill me; making my torment all the more enjoyable. My hand then moved further down and across her firm abdomen and then circled around to squeeze her tight ass. Shilla was sensing that our punishment wasn't going to be the typical method. She was being molested right in front of her son and she was powerless to protest. Her lips quivered as she whispered "Please not in front of my son. Don't feel of my body here; take me in another room. Please."
I nodded to Sina and he tugged on the leash and led Shilla to in front of the sofa. "Kneel" I demanded as I walked over and removed my belt. Shilla dropped to her knees and looked up at me with pleading eyes. Was I going to administer a whipping with my leather belt; was that her punishment? "Turn and burry your head in the seat of the sofa. Stretch your arms out all the way on the seat." I growled. Shill wiggled her knees until she faced the sofa. She scooted forward and laid her head face down on the rough material. Her hands slid along the seat until her arms were completely out stretched; her hands moving aimlessly in small circles. "Spread your knees and then move your feet further apart. I want your toes pointing straight down to the floor." I demanded. Shilla hesitated so I slashed the belt through the air with a whistling sound and smacked her ass with a loud crack. Her ass jumped as the belt rebounded. She shifted her knees to comply. I cracked the belt across her ass once again as I shouted "What about your feet?" Shilla jerked her feet apart so that her legs formed a triangle on the floor.
Sina bent down and jerked her sandals off her feet. She quickly tensed her feet and stuck her toes tightly against the floor. Sina tugged the bottom of her silk dress over her hips and placed it in a wad on her back as Shilla began to whimper. She tensed for the beating with the leather strap that she was sure to come. Besides being beaten with stones or sticks, people were sometimes whipped with leather straps across their buttocks and the bottoms of their feet; sometimes leaving permanent welts on their asses and soles. I quietly handed the belt to my friend as I ripped her thin cotton panties away in a single motion. Shilla shifted nervously; her fingernails clawing into the material of the sofa as she tried to find something to hold during her whipping. Her embarrassment of having her ass completely exposed directly in front of her son was now overwhelmed by the emotion of her impending lashing. She shoved her face deep into the cushion of the sofa as she tried to bite the padding.
Shilla was so preoccupied in preparing for her punishment that she didn't notice me slipping out of my clothes. Sina and Parsa came over and sat on Shilla's arms as I said it was a precaution to keep her in place while I delivered her punishment. She was still completely unaware of what was about to happen. I quietly knelt behind her and ran my hand over her large exposed ass. Her son, Hamed, looked nervous as I shifted into position. I jerked my dick a time or two to make sure it was completely primed. I then slammed my hand between her outstretch thighs and before Shilla knew what was happening I had rammed my dick completely into her exposed cunt. My two friends shoved her head tight against the sofa as they used their weight to hold her arms down. Shilla had been taken by completely surprise. What she thought was going to be a lashing by a leather belt had turned into a rape. She was powerless to stop the assault. Her thrashing legs only served to drive me deeper into her vagina. I started humping her like she was a bitch dog. Her screams of protests were muffled by the sofa bottom.
I grabbed her shoulder for leverage as my buddies held her tight. I rammed repeatedly into her with all my might; I want to make sure that I was reaching my maximum depth. I knew that I was impacting her cervix as she tried to squirm on the sofa. I began thrusting faster and soon she collapsed and let me have my way. Her screams turned to groans from the rough treatment her vagina was enduring. I kept fucking her for fifteen minutes. I felt my cock throbbing and then suddenly explode shooting my sperm deep into her. She tensed as she felt my fluids flooding her. Her moans turned quickly to sobs as she realized that she had just possibly had been impregnated. All of this happening right before her son. She knew that he had seen every excruciating detail of her rape. When I was completely drained, I pulled out and smeared my slimy cock across her ass.
I stood up as my friends released her arms. "Stand up bitch and take your clothes off." I demanded. Shilla sobbed as she slowly got up; she turned to face me and whimpered "Please; not in front of my son. Let me go in another room; don't make me take my clothes off here." "I said get your fucking clothes off. I am not going to tell you again. Bitch, strip; I want to see you naked here and now." I demanded. She turned her head away from her son as her trembling fingers fumbled with the fastener on her dress. She managed to release it and slowly pull her dress around her; opening it up. Her body trembled more as she let it start to slide off her shoulders. Sina grabbed the garment and jerked it from her grasp and then away from her body. He tossed it like a rag on the floor. Shilla instantly tried to cover her nude body; putting one arm over her large breasts while she dropped her other hand over her bush and pelvic area.
"Hands behind your head" I yelled. Her face flushed with embarrassment as she placed her hands behind her head. She was completely naked; exposed for everybody, including her son, to see. Parsa and Sina surrounded her and began molesting her. Hands squeezed her breasts while fingers probed in her already violated pussy. Shilla stood shifting nervously as tears poured down her cheeks. Her son was observing every detail of her ordeal. She whimpered to be taken into another room. Sina pulled on her leash; Shilla's face brightened as she thought we were listening to her pleas. Instead, Sina led her to the back of the sofa and ordered her to bend forward. Parsa jumped onto the sofa and jerked her head close to his crotch while Sina lined up with her hips. "Its time for some fuck and suck action" Sina announced as he shoved his dick into Shilla's slimy hole. Parsa wasted no time in shoving his dick into her mouth.
Shilla was like a ping pong ball as she was shoved back and forth on the two hard cocks. She grasped the back of the sofa to brace herself from tipping over and having Parsa's dick completely rammed down her throat. Her pleas of protest quickly turned into gurgling sounds as saliva filled her mouth. Sina's thrusts almost lifted her off her feet as he jammed into her with all his might. Shilla was being violated in a brutal manner and everyone except her was thoroughly enjoying the action. The double team went on for about ten more minutes before my two friends began exploding at the same time. Shilla gasped for air as Parsa's spunk filled her mouth and throat. Sina was shooting his load deep into her; increasing her risk of being impregnated. When both guys were drained they pulled out. Spunk dripped from Shilla's pussy onto the carpet while the seat of the sofa was getting soaked with a saliva and spunk mixture trickling from her mouth.
Unfortunately for Shilla she wasn't going to get to rest long. I grabbed her leash and pulled her down the hall to her bedroom. "Bitch, get on the bed. Kneel facing the foot." Shilla knew better than to disobey; she quickly climbed on the bed. Meanwhile Parsa and Sina brought Hamed down and plopped him in a chair in the corner. I climbed on the bed and knelt behind Shilla. Shilla anticipated me taking her again. She lowered her head between her elbows and spread her knees. I guess she had been fucked doggie style before; well, I had a surprise in store for her. I scooted closer and rubbed the tip of my cock in the slime still coating the entrance to her pussy. Shilla relaxed as my cock swirled next to her hole. She quickly tensed as I moved the tip of my ragging prick to her ass.
"No, no, she pleaded. I've never done that. Please don't" she pleaded as she realized what my target was. I slapped her hips and told her to raise her head and stare into the mirror directly ahead of her on the wall. She hesitated so I jerked her head up by her hair. As her head shot up, I jammed my dick into the opening of her ass. Shilla screamed as her ass hole was brutally invaded. It was so tight that I knew she probably hadn't had sex this way before. I was taking her anal cherry and I was going to be rough about it. I thrust forward and backwards sinking my dick a little more each time. A woman of her age definitely had a tight ass. Shilla clawed the bedding as she screamed and pleaded for mercy. I was in no mood to show any mercy; she had been a bitch to me and my friends and it was payback time. I used her hair to pull me further into her rippling canal. Her twisting and turning only served to bury me deeper; enhancing my enjoyment. Before long my balls were smacking against her pussy. I was fully embedded in her tight ass.
I reached down and grabbed her shoulders. I held them tight as I began to work on her ass like a jackhammer breaking through concrete. Shilla cried hysterical and bit her lips as I broke her barrier and shoved deep into her bowels. My relentless thrusting went on for about fifteen minutes. Her tight canal slowly became looser as I stretched her muscles. I felt a rush of sensation pulsing through my balls and cock just before I exploded; filling her canal with a gush of fluid. I pulled out and leaned back on my knees, admiring my handiwork; her ass hole gaped open as the spunk trickled out. I slid off the bed but was quickly replace by Parsa. He rammed his cock in her gaping hole and began riding her like a bronco. He yanked on her leash, jerking her head around like a rag doll. He use the end of the belt to whip her ass as he hollered "Bitch, buck; give me a ride. I want to feel your insides."
Shilla was helpless to resist. She was out numbered and severely over powered. She knew that she was going to be forced to submit to any of our twisted perversions. Sina stood at the foot of the bed and shoved his cock into her face. Shilla willingly opened her mouth to accept his offering. She let her lips slide along the length of Sina's penis as Parsa continued to fuck her ass. Her resistance and fight disappeared; she was now just a sex toy for our enjoyment. When Sina and Parsa finally shot their load in her, we all stood back to enjoy the view. I glanced over at Hamed to see that he had a large bulge in his pants. I walked over and removed the ropes that had loosely bound our friend. "Hamed, have a go at our new toy." I offered as I glanced back at Shilla.
Shilla immediately protested "No, you can't make me have sex with my own son. That is a sin." I simply laughed as I shoved her backwards. "Stretch out and you are going to fuck him like he deserves." I demanded as I slapped her legs. Hamed had already removed his clothes as he hurried to the bed. In a flash in was on top of his mother and was shoving his dick into her violated pussy as she continued to beg and protest. "Bitch, wrap your arms and legs around him and fuck him like your life depends on it; because it does." I demanded as I waved the knife towards her.
Shilla continued to sob as she wrapped her arms around his back and then slowly lifted her legs to embrace his hips. Hamed was humping Shilla like a male dog would a bitch dog in heat. Shilla continued to sob as Hamed went faster and faster. Shilla was bouncing on the bed like a ball on the floor. Suddenly, Shilla screamed and threw her head back; her legs griping Hamed tight. Shilla slung her head from side to side as Hamed thrust long hard strokes into her. Hamed rammed hard and then let out a yelp as his body stiffened. I knew that he was filling his mom's vagina with his seed. Sweat poured from his forehead as he withdrew and sat back on his heels. We gathered around the bed to admire our new sex toy.
I glanced out the window to see Shilla's neighbor walking around in his back yard. I dashed to her closet and tossed her a skimpy dress that almost covered nothing. "Put this on and go out and ask him if there is anything you can do for him." I ordered. Shilla sobbed as she slipped the thin garment on and scurried to the back door. We huddled inside as she walked out and exchanged some words with her admirer next door. The guy's eyes about popped out of their sockets as Shilla stood there almost completely revealed to him. After a brief conversation, Shilla scurried quickly back into the house; quickly slamming the door behind her. Shilla stood there shaking as I announced that we were having a party over her next weekend with some of our friends. "Shilla, you will be our waitress at the party." Shilla nodded an affirmative answer. "Oh, and by the way it is a naked party. Everyone, including you will be entirely naked." I added as Shilla gasped.
THE END
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