Tommy called Wendy into the bedroom and told her to strip naked (all she wore was a bathrobe) and lie down on the bed, spread eagle. Bambi came in with several ropes she had found in the small barn out back. The big bed was rather old fashioned and had four short post stikcking out at the corners.
Bambi quickly started to tie her sister up. Wendy wanted to stop her, but Tommy ordered her to remain as she was. She looked at her son and asked, 'What are you going to do to me?' 'I want to try a few things out, mom.' 'Like what?' 'Bondage, among other things.' Wendy stared at her son as she became immobilised, unable to resist or understand.
Tommy got onto the bed as Bambi inserted a ball-gag into her sisters mouth. She told him, 'You can do whatever you like now. She can't resist you in any way.' Tommy let his hands run freely over his mother's hot body, pinching her nipples and pulling her cunt-lips out as far as he could as he encountered these. Wendy squirmed and groaned as he did this.
Tommy smiled, 'You're helpless against me, mom. In every way. Do you understand?' Wendy looked at him and with s sobbing sound, nodded. Then he mounted her, positioning himself between her spread out legs, then pushed, finding her pussy quite wet. He softly told her, 'You like this, don't you? You're just like your sister, you like being in my power!' Wendy sobbed again, but thrust her hips up to meet his moves inside of her.
Bambi was standing beside the bed, mastubating furiously. She could see that Tommy would become a very adept master. He was good at reading his slaves. She squeezed her tits together and urged Tommy on: 'Rape the bitch, master! Rape her hard!'
Tommy really began to slam against his mother's pussy and grabbed her tits so firmly they hurt, but Wendy was beyond caring. She accepted that her son had complete power and control over her and figured she might as well enjoy it. And she really loved the sex with him. She felt his cock ram into her pussy and knew she was close to orgasm. Tommy felt it as she reacher her peek and let go the little control he had left, filling her already pregnant womb with his seed.
Tommy got off his mother and ordered Bambi to clean her up with her tongue. Bambi eagerly complied. Tommy suddenly rememvered something and searched the bag with toys which his aunt had brought in with her. He found a paddle and smiled. He moved behind his aunt's upthrust ass and swung the paddle down hard.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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