[Story from the perspective of a mother, with her college age son]
(Act 3)
"Mmm . . . such an eager cumslut" he growls in your ear.
He pulls away from you letting you slide down the wall. Contented and in self contempt. You relish how naughty you've been.
He pulls his pants back up and goes over to the table. He picks up your plate and puts it on the floor in front of you.
As he pulls the food off the skewers onto the plate he commands "Now, like a good bitch you'll eat off the floor on all fours".
You quietly move to your prescribed position. He takes his chair and turns it around so he can watch you as he eats from his plate in his lap. His gaze fixated on you. You feel as though you must do everything in a way that pleases him. Not sure of how to do so. Even chewing and swallowing seems more complicated.
None of this is helped by all of your drinking earlier finally catching up to you. Your buzz kicking in full force. Your thirst creeping back at this time as well. You look up at him, but don't say anything as you are still thinking how best to ask.
"Do you want something, bitch?" he says coldly.
"I'm . . . I would . . . I'm a little thirsty . . ." you meekly reply.
He thinks for a moment.
A wicked smile appearing right before he says "Then strip down and come sit on my lap".
You stand slowly and pull your panties off. Then take your dress off over your head as you step forward. You turn in front of him as you take off your bra.
"Uh uh uh" he says spinning you back around by your hips. "Straddle me, bitch".
He pulls you forward over his lap his plate already set aside. He slid his pants down at some point as well. His erect shaft awaiting you. You lower yourself onto him. His hand guides the shaft inside.
"You are so fucking wet for me! such a dirty fucking slut. You like riding your son's dick mommy?"
You start instinctively bouncing up and down on him, but he immediately pulls you down and holds you there.
"Bad bitch, you are here to drink. I'll fuck you when I want to and you'll just suffer until then".
His shaft is so hard inside you as you feel your pussy throbbing.
"Now grab your glass and drink" he says.
You reach over the table to grab your wine and start to put it to your lips. You feel his mouth lightly nibble on your breast as his hands pull and squeeze on your butt cheeks. You struggle to keep the wine steady as you take a drink. Some wine spills past your lips. You put the glass down.
His hands lift you by your butt and pull you off of him before he shoves you back a little then spins you by your hips again.
"Sloppy bitch, I want to see you keep your ass up my way as you eat, and put your titties on the ground".
You do as your told and take a few more bites. No longer as concerned with how you look while eating. You finish eating and just shove your plate forward a little to signal this.
You feel his dick on your lower back. He slides it down between your butt cheeks and gripping your hips, he grinds against you.
