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"Right now, Mother!" (Fae and alzayin)

Johhny smirked wickedly as he pulled harder on her hair and said, "Listen here cunt. I am your new master. You do as I say. If you do what I want without hesitation then you will be treated well and I will feed you and shower you with nice riches. Dad left me a good bit of money. If you don't do as I say, I will drop you off downtown without your ID and any money." He slapped her ass and said, "Now when I tell you I wanna hear you talk like a dirty cum dumpster, what do you say?" Johnny seemed to be growing crueler with each passing second. He wasn't truely a monster. He was just a young man who liked to be in control. And if things didn't work out his way, he would make them work out his way.
 
Faeren started to whimper as her son pulled harder on her hair, making her gasp in short sharp breathes. She closed her eyes after the last tug, listening to her son's demands, and gasped as she was let go. She nodded softly as he finished, then listened to his final question of her. She started to think again, should she submit to this really? It seemed he only became crueler and crueler the more she submitted to him, turning into a worse version of his father. But she was starting to like how he was showing her attention, unlike her husband, his father. She took in a steady breath, "Y-yes...sir." She said finally, but not too long after her spoke. She sucked up some in her nostrils, having started to tear up even more now than before. The problem was she didn't know what to say to him to please him if he wanted her to speak like a 'dirty cum dumpster'.​
 
Johnny blinked and said, "Now...mother....I don't wanna be cruel to you. I love you mommy. But whenever you resist, you only make it harder for yourself. Now I'm gonna be your sweet baby boy and let you choose the first thing we do. I want you to appreciate that I am a good master. I have an idea. How about I take you to the mall? We get you some more new clothes and we get you some toys that you will like?" he said happily. "Or maybe you want to go ahead and fuck your son? Would you like that mommy? Would you like your son's fat cock going back home?"
 
Faeren stood with her body still naked and held her hands in front of her, her head bowing as she stood straight. She thought for only a moment, "I...I'll do what you wish of me, so-sir." She said, almost calling John son, but corrected her self before she did. She didn't know how he would act with her in the mail, and probably would like that better than this, but she couldn't tell him to do anything, it wasn't in her to be demanding or commanding. She continued to look down, mainly at John's feet.​
 
"Now mommy. I want you to change your clothes into something more appropriate. There should be an outfit in your suitcase. One that is supposed to look like a slutty teenager. With it, there will be instructions on what makeup you should wear. I want people to see you trying to pretend to be a teenager. Hopefully you will see your friends there too. Or maybe their kids."
 
"Yes, so-sir." She said, tripping on her words once more. She walked over to the suitcase and looked for the outfit he was speaking off. She found two such outfits, but one that looked more like what he described, and she figured it was the one he wanted. She then picked up the paper he spoke off and nodded to him. "I-I never made many friends. And last I spoke to any of them, they were moving soon after that. But it was a while back." She said, trying to recall any friends she really did have. She knew she had one friend that still lived near by, but the two of them hardly ever spoke, and it was very brief at that.​
 
"Oh poor mommy. Such a recluse. Don't worry I will find some women with your shared interests so that you won't be alone when I am out and about. Now I am going to go make myself a little snack. Meet me downstairs acting like a little teenage whore when you are ready." He said blowing her a kiss. The young man walked downstairs happily thinking about how his mother would look in her new outfit.
 
She nodded, "Thank you, sir. It is kind of you to think of me like that." She said referring to him finding her some people to talk with. She continued to put on the outfit, having to squeeze into it with how tight it was. Acting like a teenage whore? I don't know how to act like that... She thought as she went to the mirror to put on the make-up. She looked at her self and blushed softly as she saw how much of her cleavage was showing. She looked more at her self and saw how little the outfit covered her.

She sighed softly and continued to put on the make-up. When she was done she looked at her self once more. She was about to tear up but sucked it up so her make-up wouldn't get messed up. She then started to head down the stairs, trying to sway her hips as much as she could, knowing that was how 'teenage sluts' walked, but that was the extent of her act. She held her hands up, acting like she was chewing on a nail, it being a nervous reaction.​
 
Johnny smiled as he looked at his mother and said, "There's my little girl. I love seeing you in those tight clothes. Now let's go hit the town. You and me are going to take you to this sex shop that dad told me about. They don't know you. It's the place dad takes his new bitch. I'm sure you'll love it there. Maybe we will even see dad and his new slut." He stood up and moved over to her, whispering, "Your makeup makes you look like such a pretty little skank." He then grabbed the back of her head and forcibly kissed her as another hand fondled her ass. He pulled away and said, "How did that feel sweety?"
 
"Y-yes, sir." She said after he told her where they were going. A sex shop? Didn't he get enough things... She thought, trying to remember what all was in the suitcase he brought for her. She then looked shocked as John kissed her, her eyes opening wide as their lips were pressed together. She had a very faint blush on her cheeks, feeling embarrassed. "I-it felt...good, sir." She said, not wanting to anger her son. Something deep down actually did like the kiss, but only half liked him fondling her ass, though she still didn't want to admit it.​
 
Johnny kissed his mother again with slightly more tongue and being semi-gentle this time and said, "Come on mommy. Let's get going before I decided to put you on a leash." h e said pulling a choker out of his back pocket and slapping it tightly on her neck. It said, "SLUT" in diamonds..well at least they looked like diamonds. She didn't deserve real ones just yet. He kissed her once more before walking to the car. "Mommy. You don't seem like you enjoy being your son's sex slave. I'm gonna need you to start having fun before I get really mad."
 
As her son kissed her once more she closed her eyes, slightly disgusted about it all until his tongue invaded her own mouth. She opened her eyes and sighed softly, relaxing more now until the kiss ended. She went back tense, not wanting to show she was giving in. She lifted her chin slight as he put the choker on her neck and tried to look at it. It was impossible for her to fully read it, but she was sure it was along the lines of 'SLUT' or 'WHORE'. "As you wish, Sir." She said after he told her they should get going.

She stood beside the car and looked over at Johnny. "Do you want me to sit in the back or the passenger, Sir?" She questioned before he told her that she should have more fun being his sex slave. "I will, Sir." She said with a nod. She awaited his answer of where she should sit, and after he said so she would enter the car properly.​
 
Johnny walked to the car with her and slapped her ass. "Sweety, it should be obvious. I want you to sit in the passenger seat so that you can give your son a sloppy blow job while I drive you to the store." he said, before walking around to the driver side and then got inside of the car. "Hurry up mommy. I want to get there before it gets crowded otherwise everyone will see you before you are ready."
 
She jumped at the slap on her ass and sighed softly as she got in the car. She was going to put her seat belt on, but knew it would only get in her way while John drove around. She knew he was going to take a long way just by the way he was acting towards her. "Yes, Sir." She said submissively as normal. She watched as he got in the car and would await for him to get ready. She wouldn't move on him immediately, in fact she would only start if and when John would make her.​
 
Johnny started up the car and backed out of the drive and then pulled off, speeding away down the road. He looked at her curiously and said, "Mommy. Can you tell me what went through your mind when daddy told you that you would be my slave?" he said curiously.
 
She thought for a moment, recalling the instant of when her husband left her with her son. She felt betrayed and alone when her husband left her, but felt some relief that she wasn't going to stay like that. "I felt...sad, at first. Because he was leaving me, but happy when I started to think my son was coming back." She said, looking at the floor board of the car as she spoke. "Him leaving me made me feel alone, but I reassured my self that I would have my son with me so I wouldn't be alone." She added, speaking as if he wasn't in the car to give the full detail of her mind.​
 
"Oh mommy dearest. It saddens me so to see you upset like that. I know what might cheer you up." he said stroking her hair with one hand as he steered with the other. "Would you like to be a sex toy and feel pretty all the time?" he said teasingly but serious at the same time. "And I want you to be completely honest. You don't have to lie to your new master." he said pinching her cheek as his hand moved lower brushing against her breasts.
 
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