Chapter Two!
Sarah Learns Her Fate.
Mark drove her home, and noticed the two fairly new cars in the driveway. She looked at him sheepishly, and bowed her head as he looked at her and shook his head. "I guess they are waiting to find out how much money they can get from you. Be on time tomorrow! I hate it when people are late. And remember mom, keep this to yourself or forget about it."
When Sarah got inside, Helen and Monica were on her like hungry cats on a defenseless mouse. When they found out she didn't get their brother's money they grew angry. They called her names, and threatened her. But she assured them that she would see him tomorrow and would be home with the money. They left in a huff, telling her she had better get the fuckin' money for them.
Sarah slept fitfully that night. Her dreams were filled with pictures of her son doing all kinds of sexual things to her. He used her in ways she had only fantasized about. And more than once, she woke with her fingers deep in her pussy calling out his name. Finally, she turned over and grabbed her dildo from the night table drawer. After a screaming orgasm, where it was her son driving his hard dick up into her swollen pussy, she fell into a peaceful sleep.
Mark opened the door wearing a pair of sweats. Sarah walked inside, but stopped as she saw the young white woman sitting on the sofa. She was dressed in a smart business suit. And she held a briefcase on her lap.
"This is my attorney. She has a letter for you to sign and a Power of Attorney paper. You will turn over everything to me. Your house! The cars! All your bills! I will control it all. You will continue to live in your house, but it will belong to me. I will even pay the money so the girls can keep their cars. But I will make my own deals with them.
All your back bills will be paid, but I will issue you new credit cards that I control. They will not be able to force you to spend money to buy them things. If you agree, sign the papers so Marilyn can leave. If you don't want to sign, say so now so she can be on her way. And you can leave also."
Sarah had made up her mind last night. She felt that Mark would protect his interest no matter what. And after the way the girls acted last night, she was kind of glad and proud of him for doing it this way. She signed the papers without even reading them. Marilyn looked them over, put her seal on them and left. But not before she gave the older woman a long searching look. Just like her son had done the night before, this woman was undressing her with her eyes and smiling. Sarah knew that Marilyn liked what she saw.
As soon as the door closed, she looked up at him. "I'm ready and willing to do whatever you tell me to do. I promise to do everything that you want me to do."
Mark looked at his mom. She wore a pretty sundress and short heels. Her hair had been combed and she wore a little makeup that seemed to bring out her beauty. He liked the change in her. Unlike yesterday, she smiled as she looked at him looking at her.
"You realize that by signing that paper, I virtually own you, don't you? That I control all your money and property! I will give you money each month. I will make sure that you have enough to live comfortable, but you won't have so much that the girls can mooch off you and take all you have."
Sarah looked at her son and nodded her head. Mark smiled at her. "Come into the bedroom." She walked behind him, but stopped at the doorway. Next to his bed, he had a movie camera set on a tripod. Mark laughed. "Don't worry! I promise that you will become very comfortable in front of the camera."
Shrugging her shoulders, Sarah walked into the room. "What do you want me to do?"
Mark walked over to the camera and turned it on. "Undress slowly! When you're naked, lie on the bed and start to play with yourself. Talk about how hot you are. And say that it is your son that has you so hot and wet. Tease your pussy and pull your tits. In the drawer, you will find toys. After you have played with your pussy enough to get wet, reach over and get them. You will fuck yourself slow. Give me a good show mom. Remember! I'm paying you for this. I'm paying you big!"
Sarah looked at her son and smiled. She walked over to the dresser and stood before the mirror. Smiling, she began to slowly undress. She could see her son with the camera off to the side. She unbuttoned her sundress and let it drop to the floor. She had worn a matching bra and panty set. And she knew she looked hot. Her hands came up and stroked her cloth-covered tits as she looked in the mirror.
"I'm such a nasty slut! Thinking about my son Mark has my pussy tingling. My nipples are so fat and swollen. I wish he were here to suck them. He would suck them so hard."
One of her hands slid over her smooth, light-chocolate colored stomach and down into her panty. Sarah moaned. "Oh Mark! Thinking about you has my pussy so wet. If you walked thru that door right now, I would get on my knees and suck that long fat dick of yours. I wish it were your fingers stroking my pussy."
Mark followed her actions with his camera. Sarah slipped her bra off, and pulled and tweaked her nipples. She did it slowly, but he could see that she was getting hot doing it. Her fingers pulled and tweaked her nipples harder and harder. Soon she was whimpering as she pulled them. And her hand was moving furiously in her panty.
She pulled her hand out and looked at it in the mirror. Her fingers were covered with her cunt juice. She groaned as she sucked them clean. "I want you to taste my pussy Mark. I want to taste your fat dick in my mouth. I want you to make me swallow your hot cum. Oh Mark! I want you to fuck me!"
Mark couldn't help the hardon that grew in his pants. He never expected her to act this way. At first he was just going to shame her. Make her play with herself like a shameless slut! But now, he knew that he would fuck her. More than that, he would use her!
Sarah sighed, and her bra and panty slid to the floor. She walked over to the bed and lay upon it. With her legs open wide, she began to stroke her pussy lips. Mark could see that her slit was truly wet and her pussy lips were swollen.
She was looking directly at him. "Oh Mark! If you were here, I would play with my pussy while you watched. Do you like how wet I get thinking about you? Would you come and suck my pussy? Would you pull and twist my nipples until I whimpered and cried? You know I would let you! I would let you do anything to me."
