I heard Stacey give Kyle directions as to my care and then to let her know when the other things could be done… Kyle guided me out to the car…my feet just were not working…my body still felt it was burning in certain places, in others there was now throbbing pain…. especially near my vagina…I just wanted to get home…. Chapter 5 Woke up the next morning my body itching, my legs, my crotch, my armpits…totally aware that this was part fuck of the defoliation…but the throbbing pain on my thigh, my lower stomach, and the sharp pain on the top of my cunt…crawled out of bed…barely noticing that Ken was still sound asleep next to me and that all I had on was large “T” shirt. Stumbling to the bathroom…I managed to close the door before looking in the mirror. My legs looked sunburned…a bright red. I lifted the shirt slowly, noticing the red becoming deeper as my upper thighs were uncovered…and then on the inner part of my right thigh, where there was a throbbing pain…something was scrawled there…in a black ***********, had a hard time making it out from the swelling and the red tint…but… “I am my son’s whore”….it took everything I had not to scream…that sonofabitch. I raised the shirt…between my cunt and my belly button…scrawled across my lower abdomen in red outlined in black…”This body is property of my son Kyle”. Just to the left of my pubic mound…a small red…a devil with an over size penis, poking a white spread eagle female angel…small words above the devil…”Kyle”…and below the angel…”Mom”. I was tattooed…that fucking kid of mine…that…I was furious. celebrity But accidentally hitting something sent a lighting bolt of pain from Celebrities my blowjob cunt to my brain. A small, bright gold ring protruded from the apex of my slit…my clit peaking out from between my lips…MY FUCKING CLIT WAS PIERCED! I was about to totally lose it…my whole world was…shit...somehow, someway…sat down on the toilet…tried to gather my thoughts. Just how was I going to get out of this… There were a couple of papers next to me…picked them up. One was “The Care and Cleaning of Tattoos and Piercings” and the other, a copy of the agreement I signed. I set the first one down. The second one…my anticipation of finding a way out was almost immediately dashed. It was a signed, sealed, witnessed…agreement that basically said…my son had complete medical, financial, and…well owned my ass in every way and form. What sex ever he had done, would hold up in court…the fact that he was fucking me… that would hold up in court…the fact that I was letting him, well that is where I would be in trouble…except in the footnotes as long as there is mutual consent by both parties, as long as they are of age, sexual incest is not prosecutable. What the fuck? If he wants to fuck me and I say no…after agreeing to allow him, I am the one that gets prosecuted? And, I had agreed to let him fuck me…it was recorded; it was on film…I was holding the paper just above my thigh…the words written on my thigh were glaring in their truth. “I am my son’s whore”. My only way was to mitigate the damages…and that would probably require compliance on my part. All I could wear that day was a loose sundress…my red legs and armpits totally exposed. It was easy to make an excuse…told both the girls and Ken the truth, had a defoliate process done. Both Kayla and Ken bought it without question, Kellie, she kept asking what else…as if she actually knew what else. I avoided answering. She smiled as the thought crossed her mind, “Or he just acts like a man.” Despite my being largely unconscious of how I came to be in this exact state, now for the fourth time, I was obscurely Celebrities pleased to note that on this occasion I had retained adequate mental faculties to ensure I returned whence I had left my armour and weapons – conveniently near a source of water to cleanse the filth from my body. I wasn't going to fuck you. “Great… any sign of her date?” Chad smiled and stood up, Ashtin knelt down and then stuck his brother's cock in his mouth and sucked on it for a good three minutes, making sure to get blowjob a lot of his spit on his brother's dick. Aaron forced himself to stop spiralling, deleting thoughts of dying out of his mind as soon as they entered. 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