Change your mother´s bondage position and torture her tits
From Create Your Own Story
You untie her ankles, leaving her wrists still tied together and drag her over to the stairs. You throw the loose end of the rope over the railing on the upper floor then tie it to the railing. This forces your mother’s hands to be raised into the air above her head, almost lifting her off the ground. She’s basically forced to stand on her wobbly toes as you proceed to rip the rest of her clothes off.
Since you’re about to play with her huge tits you also tie them up. Each breasts get a tight, rough rope wrapped around their base which makes the orbs swell, becoming sensitive and pronounced for you to play with.
Being an artist in bondage you move back to admire your work. “This pose suits you mother.”
“Sharon what are you doing please stop this for the love of God!”
Not wanting your mother to yap on about God as you torture her you decide to push a red ball gag into her mouth. She´s resistant, but you slap her swollen breast making Anna open her mouth and scream in pain. You shove the ball gag into her mouth and secure it behind her neck.
With mother secure you give her naked body a dirty look. She looks a lot like you, curvy, golden and blue eyed. Inspecting her voluptuous body makes you lick your lips in long awaited arousal. Anna notices this and her blue eyes widen with fear.
“I really must thank you mother for inheriting these wondrous breasts to me. They are so big and sensitive.” You say and cruelly knead the large, swollen mounds of flesh. The harsh rope has started making her white breast turn purplish red. Restricting blood flow and stress the sensitive nerve endings.
Anna screams in protest, her voice muffed by the gag in her mouth. She twists her head around trying to get away from the pain in her breasts.
“And these nipples mother, these sensitive pink nipples.” You enclose your mouth on them, sucking the baby feeder’s stiff with your skillful tongue. Anna wails in pain.
You notice that your own pink nipples have hardened in arousal. Smiling sadistically you push your nipples up against your mothers. Muffled shrieks escape her throat every time you push your hard nipples around her. To you its pleasurable, to her its pain. You play with them for a while, circling and picking at them until the first new tear travels down your mothers cheek.
“We are so blessed with fuckable flesh mother. I am happy for having your genes; it’s your mind that I hate. You just need to be reeducated, flesh like this can´t go to waste on a chaste mind. I´ll make you a whore mother, you’ll come to appreciate our families flesh as much as I do.”
Her teary eyes beggs for mercy, and her gagged mouth pleading in protest. But you are set on torturing your mother. The heat in your cunt pulsates in such a satisfying and wicked way. The only question is how should you torture these fine mounds of tit?
