She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother

”And one more thing...” Alex said, his voice dripping with cruel amusement as he looked straight at Marcus. ”You should start calling me father from now on.”

Marcus howled in pure rage and disgust.

”You bastard—!! I’ll kill you, you motherfucker—!!”

Alex smiled devilishly at him, his eyes gleaming with dark delight.

”Ohh... how accurate you are,” he replied smoothly. ”Of course I’m a mother fucker... Your mother fucker.”

With that, he pushed his thick finger deeper inside Natalia, curling it possessively against her inner walls.

”Ahh—!” Natalia couldn’t control herself. A loud, involuntary moan escaped her lips as her body jolted in his lap.

Marcus’s eyes widened in pure horror and rage.

”I’LL KILL YOU—!!” he screamed, his voice raw and broken as he tried desperately to crawl forward. ”Get your filthy hands off her! ”

Alex smiled, his finger still buried deep inside Natalia.

”Should I, my darling Natalia?” he asked teasingly, his voice low and mocking as he looked straight at Marcus. ”Should I remove my finger from you?”

He gently bit her earlobe again, tugging it between his teeth.

”Ahh—!” Natalia moaned once more, louder this time, unable to hold it back. Her body betrayed her completely in front of her son.

”Look at her...” Alex continued, his voice dripping with cruel amusement. ”It seems like she’s enjoying the feel of my finger inside her.”

Natalia’s cheeks burned with shame as she glanced at her struggling, powerless son, her eyes filled with guilt.

”Please, my son...” she mustered the courage to speak, her voice trembling. ”Today you have endured so much that you should have never come across... and I, your mother, am powerless to stop it. Please forgive your mother, my son...”

Marcus’s eyes widened in disbelief.

”What? Mother, what happened to you...?” he asked, his voice cracking. ”What did he do to you...?”

He couldn’t even imagine it... his powerful, authoritative mother, so helpless in front of anyone, let alone some scholarship bastard.

”Mom, if he is blackmailing you, please don’t listen to him... He can’t do anything... Please, Mom...!”

Natalia closed her eyes, a single tear slipping down her cheek. She took a deep, shaky breath and looked at her son one last time.

”I hope you can endure this, my son...”

With that, she lowered her head in guilt and shame.

But Alex saw the truth in her eyes.

There was less guilt... and far more thrill.

With a wicked smile, Alex slowly moved his finger inside her again... very slowly, deliberately stroking that sensitive spot deep within her.

Natalia’s legs tightened together instinctively as a wave of pleasure shot through her body. She closed her eyes for a moment, unable to stop herself from enjoying the slow, teasing rhythm of his finger.

”What a pervert you are, Natalia,” Alex whispered hotly into her ear, his breath sending a shiver down her spine.

”Enjoying the pathetic state of your son...” he continued, his voice low and mocking. ”Tell me, how will he react when he realizes it’s not his mother’s first time on my lap?”

”How will he react when he finds out his own mother has already taken this thick cock behind his back... using his name as an excuse... and enjoyed it so much?”

Natalia trembled, biting her lip to suppress another moan.

”And how will he react,” Alex added with dark delight, ”when he comes to know that his own mother promised me she would get fucked right in front of him... hmm?”

Natalia’s eyes remained closed as she heard all the filthy promises she had made to him... thinking she would gain control over him. She had never imagined she would end up in a situation like this.

But to be honest with herself... she was enjoying it even more.

Her heart had never raced this much when she was in control. Being powerless, used, and dominated like this felt dangerously addictive.

Alex, seeing no response from her, slowly removed his finger from her leaking pussy.

Feeling the sudden void, Natalia opened her eyes and turned to look at him with a wronged, almost pleading expression.

Alex laughed softly at her reaction, raising his glistening fingers to his mouth and licking them clean with deliberate slowness, savoring her taste.

”Don’t worry, my darling,” he promised, his voice low and teasing. ”I won’t leave you without fucking you to your heart’s content... right in front of your son. You will enjoy it a lot, I promise.”

With that, Alex’s hands moved to the straps of her elegant black-and-gold gown. In one smooth, deliberate motion, he pulled the fabric down, letting it slide off her shoulders and pool around her waist.

Natalia’s naked upper body came into full view.

Her large, heavy breasts bounced free, full and inviting, her nipples already hard and sensitive from the earlier teasing. The cool air of the room made her skin prickle as she stood there, completely exposed from the waist up.

A sharp gasp escaped her lips. Shame flooded her face as she quickly brought her arms up, trying to cover her bare breasts with her hands. Her cheeks burned with humiliation... she was now half-naked in front of her own son.

But he wasn’t done.

Alex’s hands moved with calm authority. He gently but firmly pulled Natalia’s arms away from her chest, exposing her full, heavy breasts completely. They bounced softly with the movement, her hardened nipples pointing proudly in the cool air.

With skilled fingers, he started playing with her tits... cupping their heavy weight, squeezing them possessively, and rolling her hardened nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.

He pinched and tugged them gently at first, then with more pressure, making her moan louder and louder, unable to hold back the sounds escaping her lips.

He turned his gaze toward Marcus, whose eyes were glued to the tits of his own mother, wide with shock, disbelief, and something darker he couldn’t even name.

”Beautiful, aren’t they?” Alex teased Marcus with a cruel smirk as he squeezed her heavy breasts firmly, making Natalia moan even louder.

”Look at your son, Natalia...” Alex whispered hotly into her ear, his breath sending shivers down her spine. ”Look how much he is enjoying seeing you in my arms like this...”

Natalia’s breath hitched. She turned her head slowly toward Marcus.

Her son’s swollen, bloodied eyes were glued to her bare breasts... wide with shock, horror, and something darker, more primal. The lust in his gaze was unmistakable, even through the pain and rage. As a woman who had always wielded seduction like a weapon, she could sense it clearly.

The strange, forbidden thrill surged through her again, stronger this time.

Before she could process it, Alex’s strong hands gripped her waist firmly. In one smooth, dominant motion, he turned her around on his lap so she was facing him directly.

Her knees straddled his thighs, her wet, dripping pussy hovering just above his thick, hard cock. They stared into each other’s eyes — hers burning with conflicted, overwhelming desire; his dark, dominant, and thoroughly amused.

”Didn’t you want to find out how your son will react seeing you like this?” Alex murmured, his voice low and teasing. ”Look at him... he’s no different from your husband. A cuck.”

He kept his lips dangerously close to hers, brushing them lightly, teasing, but never quite kissing. The heat of his breath mingled with hers as he waited, making her crave it more with every passing second.

Natalia trembled. Her resistance finally shattered.

She didn’t care about anything anymore... not her son watching, not the shame, not the consequences. Only him.

With a soft, needy whimper, she leaned in and captured his lips in a hungry, desperate kiss.

Marcus screamed at the top of his lungs, his voice raw and desperate as he saw his mother in Alex’s arms like a seduced doll, kissing him passionately.

”No... No... No... Mother, you can’t do this...!”

”Stay away from her—!! Leave my mother alone, you bastard—!!”

But neither Alex nor Natalia paid him any attention. They were completely lost in each other.

Natalia kissed Alex with unrestrained eagerness, devouring his lips as if she had been starving for him.

Alex’s hands roamed possessively over Natalia’s naked body as he kissed her back with equal hunger, his tongue dominating hers while his hard cock pressed against her dripping pussy. Natalia moaned into the kiss, her hands clutching his shoulders as she gave in completely, grinding herself against him shamelessly.

Marcus’s screams echoed uselessly in the room, his broken body unable to stop what was happening right in front of him.

Alex stood up smoothly, lifting Natalia in his arms without breaking the kiss. He pulled the rest of her gown down in one fluid motion, letting it fall to the floor.

She was now completely naked in his arms... her voluptuous body pressed against his powerful frame, her heavy breasts squishing against his chest.

Still kissing her hungrily, Alex walked toward Marcus, carrying Natalia like she weighed nothing.

When he reached the broken man on the floor, Alex broke the kiss, leaving Natalia gasping for air, her lips swollen and eyes hazy with lust.

He delivered a firm, dismissive kick to Marcus’s chest, pushing him back down.

”Shut up and watch like a good cuck,” Alex laughed softly. ”Your mother is just beginning to enjoy herself.”