A Son Forced Pt. 06

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Jason rested his head against the back of the couch as his mother and sister took turns sharing his cock. The porno he had asked to watch was all but forgotten. He was a feather drifting on the blissful pleasure that flooded his body. Looking down his eyes darting between the two as their naked asses wiggled in delight.

"Master!" Margret squealed as his fingers penetrated her hot mound.

"Jason, don't leave your poor slut of a mother out in the cold," Mara pleaded as Margret took over. "Oh, Master, yes touch me!" she moaned as she rocked on those wiggling fingers.

"So who wants the bottom and the top?" Jason asked as his hands ran along their back sides. "Wait ignore that," he said placing a finger over their lips as they begun to speak. "Margret, I want you on the bottom, so I can look at that beautiful face as I fuck you," Jason said caressing her left cheek, "And Mara I want you on top eating your sister out. There's no reason for her to sit this out," he said looking over at his aunt. Watching as Scarlet sucked on her lower lip. "That way we'll know that cunt is properly cleaned, don't you think so Scarlet?"

"Oh Master!" Scarlet cooed as her heart throbbed in her chest, "You do care about our needs," she said her eyes glistening in joy. "Master, I have a question, would you mind if I recorded it? I promise to keep your face out of the video," Scarlet said. Glancing down at her phone on the coffee table, then to her sister and niece as they got into position on the couch.

"Oh, you naughty little woman," Jason said smirking sinfully, "Sure, why not? I bet these horny bitches would like that. Wouldn't you?" he asked spanking Mara's ass.

"Mmm... yes, Master," Mara moaned as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. It didn't matter if it was a paddle or a hand she loved being spanked. Now that she had a true Master it was all the more pleasurable.

"Sit right there auntie," Jason said pointing to the armrest of the couch, "I want to watch as my lewd mother eats out her sister," he said running his cock head through his sister wet labia.

"J-jason... please, Master, put it in me," Margret pleaded as she peered over her mother's right shoulder.

"Well, you heard your Master, Mara. Get to licking," Scarlet grinned madly at her nephew as she held her pussy lips open, "Go on. Clean my cunt out your Master's seed is still deep inside it," she said hoping that at least one swimmer had found an egg by now. "Now say showtime," Scarlet giggled as she pointed her smart phone down at them.

"Really Sis?! Is that the best you could come up with," Mara said from around her sister's mound rolling her eyes at the corniness of it.

"Hey, I'm not the one squealing because our Master put a finger in your cunt," Scarlet teased, "How is it Margret? I-isn't that cock just sublime?" she asked stifling back a moan.

"Fuck yes! Harder brother!" Margret begged holding onto her mother as Jason's hips hammered her mound.

"Baby, don't forget about me your slut needs some thick cock too," Mara said looking behind her wiggling her ass.

"Oh, like I haven't forgotten about this ass," Jason said spanking his mother again as he inserted his rod into her wet hole. Jason grunted as his mother's folds wrapped tightly around his cock as he spanked her. "Now what kind of mother gets off being spanked?"

"A mother that lusts after her Master's cock," Mara bellowed as she thrust backwards, "Oh God! I'm going to cum baby. Can I cum on your cock, Master?" she said pleading for release.

"You may," Jason said holding onto her hips propelling his cock deep into his mother's cunt.

"Oh God! Jason! Yes, keep fucking me Master!" Mara wailed as her womb flooded her channel and her daughter below her.

"Master!" Margret pouted, "I want to cum too!"

"You'll get your turn you greedy little slut," Jason said lightly slapping his sister's outer thigh.

"Back to your task Mara," Scarlet said patting her dancefloor, "You haven't completed your task yet," she said smiling wickedly at her sister.

"You're enjoying this aren't you?" Mara asked as her tongue teased her sister's clit.

"N-no," Scarlet said shuddering, "You have our Master's cock stuffing you."

"If you behave yourself I'll give you a treat," Jason said smirking at his aunt. Scarlet didn't need any more incentive then that. Mara's eyes flew wide as Scarlet pressed her face to her mound.

"You heard our Master eat that cunt!" Scarlet said grinding her mound against her sister's face.

For over two hours Jason pounded his mother and sister into the couch. Sweat beaded along his chest it was the most strenuous exercise he had ever done in his life, not that Jason didn't enjoy it. However, he knew he couldn't be having threesomes every day. As he stood in his shower he pondered just what his aunt was going to do with that video they made. He did find it rather kinky knowing there was a video of them. Jason wondered how his cock looked plunging in and out of his mother's cunt. In the morning he was going to ask Scarlet if he could take a look at it.

"Jason?" Scarlet said, catching him by surprise as he left his bathroom.

"Yeah," Jason said eyeing her bright red lingerie. Trying not to grow hard as he peered at her lustrous body through the thin material.

"You said if I behaved I would get a treat," Scarlet said, blushing hard as she watched how his eyes savored her body.

"So I did," Jason said smirking, walking towards her reaching over her shoulder pushing his bedroom door closed.

Scarlet's ass pressed against the door, her heart hammered in her chest as Jason's face inched closer to hers. She was enjoying how Jason was growing into his role, at least with them. Yet as his lips teased hers she could feel her hunger burning as his tongue darted out. Her old dominatrix nature fought to take charge, however, that was mainly for those men that visited her establishment. She wondered if he would agree to go to a special gathering she was putting together for people with their special appetites. That all left her mind as she sank into that hot blissful kiss of his. Scarlet moaned loudly as she felt his towel leave his hips. Then annoyance flooded her mind as Mara and Margret pounded on his door.

"Jason! Jason! Answer me young man!" Mara shouted fearing that he had ran away once again when she couldn't open his door.

"Master! Please tell me you aren't leaving us again?!" Margret asked fearfully.

"He's busy at the moment, so go away!" Scarlet growled breathing heavily as his hand ran up her chest while Jason kissed along her neck.

"Please Master, can we watch?" Margret asked through the door as Jason played with Scarlet's right nipple.

"Yes, please Jason, your submissives shouldn't be left out here in the hall like this," Mara pleaded.

"Hmm, needy little things aren't they?" Jason asked as he nibbled on his aunt's ear.

"Mmmhmm," Scarlet moaned her nails dragging up his back. She didn't know how he knew that her ear was one of her spots that turned her on; and she wasn't about to tell him to stop either.

"However, one does need an audience for a dance," Jason whispered wantonly into Scarlet's ear.

Scarlet reminded silent feeling her cheeks heat. She never danced for anyone ever. She was the one always in control. The one that made sure men bent to her will, not the other way around. Yet as she looked into her nephew's eyes. She knew she couldn't deny him.

"Do you have a song in mind, Master?" Scarlet asked bashfully.

"Of course, for you I have the prefect one," Jason said salaciously, pressing his body against hers teasing her throbbing bud through her panties.

"Yes Master!" Scarlet moaned loudly as her left thigh rubbed against his leg. Her head was pressed against the door as she gave into the pleasure of his fingers.

"Please Jason?!" Mara asked growing impatient as she heard her sister's sensuous moans.

"Go stand in front of my dresser," Jason ordered smacking her ass. "What?" he asked opening his door.

"Jason, may your submissives enter?" Mara asked squirming underneath his gaze. Eyeing her sister as she stood patiently in front of her son's dresser.

"If I do," Jason said lifting Mara's chin. Leaning forward, his lips millimeters away from hers. He knew how much she wanted him to kiss her. Jason could see in her eyes. "Do you promise to obey my every word?" Jason asked smirking evilly seeing how he wasn't giving her what she wanted.

"Only if you kiss me," Mara demanded.

"No," Jason said, his hand striking her ass watching how her eyes fluttered, "I am the master, you are my sub as you so plainly put it. You will heed my order, or you can stay out here and listen," he said, wondering how fucked up their family truly was.

"Yes... Master," Mara said weakly.

"Louder mother dear," Jason said pinching his sister's nipple. A coy smirk graced his lips knowing how that one act would irk his mother to no end. "Oh, you like that don't you Margret?"

"Yes Master!" Margret moaned trembling underneath his touch. "May I enter?"

"You may," Jason nodded before looking back at his mother, "So, I still haven't heard you."

"Master, please may I enter?" Mara asked a warm sensation flooded her heart as Jason was becoming more dominant. How that smirk of his made her heart flutter. She just wanted to lavish it with kiss after kiss just so she could feel his lips. Mara yelped in surprise as her son pulled her into him. Goosebumps raced across her body as his hand moved up her back. Heat flooded her cheeks as his lips neared hers. As their lips locked she became pudding in her son's hands. "Thank you. Master," Mara said dreamily.

"Now you and Margret will sit right there and watch, and I don't want to hear a peep out of the two of you," Jason said, pointing to the bedroom bench Mara and Scarlet had placed there since they spent as much time in his room as thy did in their own. "If I do, it will be the paddle," he said walking over to his desk chair. Pulling it out from underneath his desk. Spinning it around as Scarlet stood patiently waiting for his command. Glancing over at his mother and sister as Jason reached for the remote of his sound system. Noticing how they sat quietly on that bench like he had told them to. He knew the exact track he wanted. Jason had already seen his mother and sister dance, now he wanted to see how well his aunt could move.

Jason smiled as The Cure's 'Burn' began to play. "Don't look don't look" the shadows breathe." Scarlet slowly rolled her hips as she tried to match the beat. "Whispering me away from you." Looking over her shoulder shaking her ass at Jason. "Don't wake at night to watch her sleep." Tossing her head back as the bass line kicked in. "You know you'll always lose." Scarlet reached back running her right hand along the back of her right thigh before smacking her ass. "This trembling. Adorned. Tousled bird mad girl..." Her hands ran up her chest, along her neck, feathering out her hair between her fingers. "But every night I burn. But every night I call your name. Every night I burn. Every night I fall again." Scarlet sang along spinning around on her heel.

"Oh don't talk of love" the shadows purr." Scarlet played with the hem of her top. Her sultry blue eyes looked hungrily at him. "Murmuring me away from you." She mouthed the words. "Don't talk of worlds that never were. The end is all that's ever true. There's nothing you can ever say. Nothing you can ever do..." Scarlet's top left her shoulders, tossing it into Jason's lap. "Still every night I burn." Her hips swaying as she walked seductively towards him. "Every night I scram your name." Scarlet rolled her body along his, her skin heating as his hands ran down her sides. "Every night I burn." Scarlet's back slid down his chest feeling her nephew's hard cock resting between her ass cheeks. "Every night the dream's the same." Scarlet rolled her hips as she breathed heavily into his ear. "Every night I burn." Scarlet's back arched as Jason cupped her breasts. "Waiting for my only friend." Scarlet purred into his ear. "Every night I burn." Scarlet rose from his lap continuing to dance between his legs. "Waiting for the world to end." Scarlet reached down pulling her underwear to the side flashing her nephew her naked snatch.

"Just paint your face" the shadows smile." Scarlet's fingers ran down his face. "Slipping me away from you." Turning around bending at her waist, she knew his eyes were on her as she slowly eased the thong down her hips. "Oh it doesn't matter how you hide." Scarlet grinned madly as her panties dangled between her fingers before falling to the floor. "Finding you if we're wanting to." Scarlet straddled his hips slowly sinking down his chest. Running his face through the cleavage of her breasts. "So slide back down and close your eyes." Scarlet bit her lip as she sank down onto Jason's cock. "Sleep a while, you must be tired..." Scarlet buried his face once again in her bosom. "Every night I burn." Scarlet rose and fell as her hips kept his cock gliding through her folds. "Every night I call your name," Scarlet sang along as her lips lightly teased his. "Every night I burn. Every night I fall again." Scarlet breathed heavily as she sank down to the root of his branch. "Every night I burn, scream the animal scream."

"Jason!" Scarlet screamed out as her canal liquefied. "Mmmhmm," she moaned into his mouth as his hands gripped her ass adding his strength to her plunges. "I bet you've been wanting to fuck me on this chair?"

"Maybe," Jason said fighting back his groan as his aunt's folds squeezed his cock.

"You like being with me like this, don't you Jason?" Scarlet asked her hips slowly rocking, her thumbs circled his nipples as she looked into his eyes waiting for his answer.

"Yes," Jason admitted. In truth, he never thought he would. Yet as his steel rod explored the depths of her sex. He knew without a doubt he would never pass up having sex with her. It just felt to good to him.

"T-t-then..." Scarlet stopped herself. She never once contemplated what she was about to suggest. No man before Jason made her feel like this. She knew she had become smitten with her nephew. Plus she wanted to be married to the man that had gifted her a child.

"Yes?" Jason asked quizzically.

"Then would you continue to be with me forevermore?" Scarlet asked hearing her sister gasping behind her. "Would you care for the child that I desperately want to have with you my Master?" she asked fighting back an orgasm as she placed his hand over her stomach. Hoping, just hoping that the fates were kind to her, and the egg she knew was ready had met up with one of his strongest swimmers. However, it would be weeks before she would know for sure, yet Scarlet could hope. "Would you my sweet loving Master make sure that our needs are cared for as I your humble wife would see to yours?"

Jason's mind raced. He wasn't even out of high school yet, and his aunt wanted to marry him, much less alone have his child. It was all to much for him to take in. As he studied the woman that panted as she rode his member. It didn't matter anymore that she and his mother and sister tried to break him at her club. It didn't matter that he was growing to enjoy this life style they thrust upon him. All that mattered to him was the welfare of the woman on his lap. Could he even be a father at his age? What would their child be like given their relationship? How was he to explain to Mary that he had gotten his aunt pregnant? She was hanging out at his home every chance she got. Not that he minded Jason liked having her around, plus he got to have sex with one of the hottest girls in his old school. Did they all want to be attached to him like that?

"Y-y-yes," Jason stuttered filling his balls tightening ready to expelled his seed deep inside of his aunt.

"Oh Jason!" Scarlet said joyously before ravaging his lips. "Cum in your wife Master, because that's where it will forever belong deep inside of me," she said wantonly. "Yes Master! Soil my pussy with your sperm!" Scarlet scream out as her orgasm flooded her body. Scarlet collapsed against his chest a joyous smile marred her lips as she felt Jason's cock shrinking inside of her.

"Scarlet?" Jason said after he caught his breathe.

"Yes Master?" Scarlet asked looking into his eyes.

"Go and fetch the paddle," Jason said with a devilish smirk.

"No Master!" Mara gasped. Yet she couldn't help but moan inwardly.

"I did say 'not a sound' didn't I?" Jason asked looking over at his mother.

"Please baby, that was only because Scarlet caught me by surprise," Mara said, keeping her mirth hidden that he was following through with his punishments.

"Floor, knees, now," Jason said, pointing to the spot at his feet.

"Yes Master, " Mara said, her raven hair spilling out before her hiding her smile. "How many strikes on my ass will I receive my son?" she asked presenting her ass to him. Peering over her shoulder when he didn't answer. The fire that roared in her hazel eyes was nothing compare to the conflagration that burned within her mound as her son stared hungrily as her ass. "Master, after my punishment will you rubbed the soreness away?" Mara asked giving her ass a little wiggle.

"We'll see," Jason said hearing his aunt walking down the hall. As much as he wanted to fuck her again. Jason doubted he had the endurance to pleasure that sweet honey pot of hers. "As much as I love you boss. Even I'm not a miracle worker," his overworked cock spoke in the back of his mind, "Although I have to agree with you. That is a sweet pussy she has there, but let's save that for tomorrow."

"Please baby?" Mara pleaded bearing her weight on her right arm while she twisted her body to look back at him. "You don't have to fuck me Master. I just want to feel your hands on my body. I know after the punishment you'll give me. I'll will need someone to knead the soreness away, and I can't think of anyone better suited then you my Master," Mara said, watching as he rose from his chair. Her body was on edge as he walked around her as her sister held out the paddle for him. Her heart throbbed in her throat as Jason knelt down at her head. Her body trembled as he lifted her chin. Loving the light she saw in his amber colored eyes.

"Is that what you want mother, hmm?" Jason asked coyly. Mara's heart raced when he didn't call her by her name. Could it be that her loving son was starting her as his mother again? How her heart swelled hearing the word roll of his tongue. A word her son hadn't said in three years.

"Y-yes baby. You know how much I love it when I feel the touch of my Master," Mara said becoming lost in her son's eyes.

"Every well, I can't have my little cute sub wanting, now can I?" Jason said rising, "Three strikes is your punishment mother," he didn't give her time to ready herself as the first strike landed on her ass. Jason knew his mother squirted if it went up to five, yet as he pulled way from the last strike. He watched as her ejaculate dripped off the wooden surface. "My, my mother it seems you'll squirt anytime you're spanked now," Jason whispered salaciously into his mother's left ear.

"It's because I have you, Jason. A Master I have been looking for so many years," Mara purred caressing his right cheek ignoring her stinging ass.

"Master, since Scarlet's had you, may I stay with you tonight?" Margret squirmed on the bench. She hated to be left out. It seem to her their mother only got into trouble to feel Jason's hands on her.

"Of course, you know how I like sleeping between your breasts Margret," Jason said smiling warmly at his older sister. Seeing the glee in her eyes at his acceptance of her. She had first started to cradle his head against her chest when they were punishing Jason for running away for a week. Now it seemed to her Jason couldn't fall asleep unless he was resting between her breasts. Not that she was complaining. No. Margret loved how her body was able to sooth his enough so that the both them could fall asleep in each other's arms. "Then maybe..." Margret began to say.

"Yes?" Jason asked walking over to his bed. Patting his lap telling his mother he was ready. Jason kept his chuckle to himself as his mother scurried over to his bed. Draping herself over his lap handing her son the bottle of lotion she kept on his night stand for when it was her night to share his bed. Jason felt his sister crawling across his bed.

"That you'll want to take a shower with me in the morning?" Margret asked draping herself across his back as he squirted lotion into his hand.

"Sure sis," Jason said kissing her cheek.

"Mmm... Jason, that feels so nice," Mara moaned as the cool lotion eased the sting. Biting her lip as her son's hands slowly massaged her ass.

"Thank you, Master. I'll wait for you to finish, then I'll snuggle with my sweet brother," Margret whispered into his ear.

"Damn boss! I so love you!" his tired cock said tickling his grey matter. "Hush you! If you didn't enjoy this we wouldn't be in this situation," Jason said to his appendage as his eyes feel on his mother's pink slit. "Man, you so can't lie to me, boyo. We both know, as we speak you're so wanting to be back inside that hot snatch. I can't blame you boss. I do love how her cunt cradles me so well," his cock said amusingly. "Why don't you sleep now!" Jason ordered his chatty cock. "I hear and obey Master!" Jason rolled his eyes at his appendage. Yet his mother cunt did have his mind enthralled that much was true.

"Master!" Mara squealed in surprise as her son's fingers ran up her labia.

"Jason?" Scarlet asked sitting down in his desk chair. Jealous that she hadn't thought of having him rub lotion into her ass. Just so that Jason would play with her like he was doing with his mother.

"Yeah?" Jason said looking up as he played with his mother's clit.

"Oh baby!" Mara moaned as her mound quivered underneath his touch. "More! Please Master!" she begged wishing to feel his fingers exploring her channel.

"I was hoping," Scarlet said. Shooting her sister a scornful look, but she pushed it aside knowing that Mara had to watch as she rode his cock. Yet a woman could still be jealous that it wasn't her underneath his masterful touch. "That maybe you would be interested in attending a special event my club?"

"Oh?" Jason asked arching an eyebrow as he her mother's canal accepted his greasy fingers. Yesterday, when he was free he had surfed the net for information on the g-spot. Being a recent virgin Jason was pretty much ignorant in the ways of the woman's sex. He hoped to surprise his mother. "Just what is so special about this event?" Jason asked feeling his mother's thighs trembling as he tickled her folds.

"I want that to be a surprise for you, Jason. I hope you will want to go, although I can't openly be with you," Scarlet said apologetically, "I have to keep up my appearance there," she said with pleading eyes.

"Yeah, I can understand that, who would listen to a Mistress knowing she had fallen," Jason said with a coy smile as he noticed Scarlet's rosy cheeks.

"Fuck baby! Right there!" Mara screamed out as Jason found her allusive g-spot.

"Shhh!" Jason said spanking her ass with his free hand, "I'm trying to have a conversation with my aunt," he said smiling coyly at his mother's back.

"Sorry Master," Mara said. However, with her face buried in his mattress. Jason wouldn't be able to see the huge grin that spread from ear to ear.

"O-o-oh god! F...k m...e! J-j-ason!" Mara squealed from around his covers as her womb detonated.

"So when is this event?" Jason asked feeling his mother's juices dripping down onto his thigh. "I think your ass healed don't you mother?!"

"Thank you, my Master," Mara said weakly. She couldn't remember the last time she had been so sexually satisfied as she was at that moment. "Let me get you a washcloth," Mara said, blushing hard seeing her cream coating his hand and his leg.

"I was hoping to announce it here in the next month. That way I'll know I'll have enough interest to offset the expense to the club," Scarlet said, watching her sister darting into his bathroom.

"That's sensible," Jason said nodding, "So if I do go, do I get to see you in that same setup?" he asked with a sneaky smile as his mother cleaned off his hands then his thigh quickly kissing his cock in the process.

"No, I'll be wearing something else, but I promise you'll enjoy it Jason," Scarlet' said shyly, brushing her hair behind her ear.

"Umm, I do enjoy seeing you in pretty much anything auntie," Jason said lustfully, "Althrough we aren't going to that room again are we?"

"Maybe afterwards if you like Master," Scarlet said. Her blue eyes peering through the curtain her ebony hair. "I'll be more then willing to take care of you then."

"So will you go?" Mara asked as she knelt between his legs.

"Possibly," Jason said indifferently.

"Please Master! It would mean so much to me if you did," Scarlet said, rushing to his side resting her hand on his upper thigh. "Won't you please do it for me? I promise you will enjoy the entertainment I have planned. If you don't I'm willing to take any punishment my Master thinks is appropriate for lying to him," Scarlet whispered wantonly into his ear, "I have the prefect place for you to do it too."

"Every well, you let me know when this 'thing' is suppose to take place," Jason said, squeezing his aunt's left thigh.

"Thank you, Jason!" Scarlet said wrapping him in a crushing hug.

"Come sister I think it's time for him to sleep," Mara said getting to her feet, "Jason," she said, bending down the tips of her fingers skimmed along his jaw as her lips hovered of his. "Goodnight my son," Mara said stealing a kiss, "Don't stay up to long."

"Master," Margret said folding back the covers, "Please come to bed," she said, after her mother and aunt had left the room.

"Mmm... how can I say no to that?" Jason yawned heavily as his eyes ran down his sister's naked chest.

"Jason?" Margret said scooting closer to him, "I'm pleased that my body excites you," she said, stroking his hair as she lowered his head to her chest.

"You know how jealous the dudes at my old school would be if they saw me like this?" Jason asked motor boating his sister.

"They can be as jealous as much as they want Jason. They can never have me or have this," Margret cooed sweetly as Jason's lips brushed against her nipple. "I am yours Jason," she said softly, brushing her cheek against his hair.

"Jason? Jason?" Mara spoke softly as she nudged her son awake, so not to disturb her daughter.

"Hmm, what is it Mom?" Jason asked groggily shielding his eyes from the overhead light.

"I have to go into work early a client is having a breakdown," Mara said. Her hand roaming her son's chest she so hoped could have her daily morning protein shot, yet her business was accentual for their families every day cash flow; while yes, she knew he had enough money to take care of them. Mara didn't want her son to spend it all on things she and her sister could provide for her loving Master. They would only tap into his bank accounts for the big purchases: namely the house she wanted. "When you get up Margret will make you something. I'm sorry that I can't do it for you today Master," Mara said, loving how that word just rolled off her tongue. "Also, I was hoping that you'd like to go and look at some houses at lunchtime with me. There's this one place I really want to look at, and I was hoping you would like it too. I can't think of a better place then this house that looks perfectly suited for you my son, my Master," Mara purred as she scooted closer to his head.

"Okay, we'll go look, no promises though. Since I'm the one buying this place, I want it to have a lot of things," Jason said peering out from underneath his arm.

"I understand, but say if it has some of the things you want. Can we just have someone come in and remodel the place to suit your needs?" Mara asked seeing the light of his amber eyes.

"We'll discuss this when I'm more coherent Mom," Jason said eager to return to his slumber.

"Of course dear, I shouldn't have bothered..." Mara grew still as her son placed a finger over her lips silencing her words.

"It's okay to wake me to speak of such important matters just not at six am., okay?"

"Yes Master," Mara answered. Her body trembled as his hand ran along her left cheek, his hand resting on the back of her head pulling her closer. Mara sank into his kiss as they explored each other's mouths. "Oh Jason," Mara moaned softly as he squeezed her ass through her skirt. "Does my body please you so early in the morning?"

"Mmmhmm."

"Then I'll make it up to you for waking so early today," Mara said, hating the fact she couldn't crawl into his bed and service her master.

"You better," Jason said reaching up teasing his mother's nipple.

"Oh baby! You know how mama likes it when you do that," Mara said biting down on her lip. She knew she had to leave as she looked at the clock on his nightstand. How she wished she could finish this, yet the client was livid that they needed to meet early today. "I have to go, but you sleep baby and don't worry about Charlotte. You can make up the class tomorrow, okay?" Mara asked while at first his homeschooling was mainly a punishment for fucking Mary. Yet now she was glad she had done it. It gave them more time to be together as a family and as her son's sub.

"Can't I just do it Monday?"

"No, you need this baby. You can't skimp out on your school work, not if you want to go to that college," Mara said lovingly as she rose, placing a kiss on his forehead as she did. "I'll see you at lunch sweetheart."

"O-okay," Jason yawned as he rolled over back into his sister's arms.

Mara arrived at her law office at six thirty. Jake's car was already in his spot she knew he too must have been called in. While they were divorced, so he could explore his relationship with his boyfriend, that he had kept hidden or at least he thought he had. Mara knew all his dirty little secrets. However, they wouldn't break up the firm not when they both had built it from the ground up.

"Morning Mara," Jake said greeting her as she walked through the front door, "How's my son doing?" he asked with a knowing smile.

"Coming into his role very well," Mara said smiling warmly at him, "Just last night that boy of ours took charge and gave me the punishment I deserved for breaking his order," she said practically drooling. "How's Bill doing? Is his mother still in the hospital?"

"Oh, did he now?!" Jake asked he had never seen this side to her in all their years together. "Well, I'm happy to hear that. I was a little worried about that boy. Sadly, yes, Michelle is still there, Bill and I spent our date night there, but luck would have it her infection broke sometime last night. Although Bill doesn't want to put her in a home due to her stroke. Yet we don't have the room to keep her at our place for to long," Jake said sighing.

"Well, why don't you take the house. Jason wants to move to a place somewhere bigger, and you know how much I hate dealing with real estate agents," Mara said hugging Jake, "Plus that house is yours just as much as it is mine. It is where raised two wonderful children together," she said joyfully.

"Mara, are you feeling all right? I've never seen you like this," Jake said. He had never seen this lighter side to her. Mara always had this hard edge about her from the past twenty years of knowing each other.

"Of course, I am. My Master makes me very happy to be his sub, Jake. I know you did your best, but we both know you were never suited for that role," Mara said caressing his cheek. "Now where is this woman that I had to leave my son for?"

"Room two, she's rather high strung for so damn early in the morning," Jake sighed.

"You get back to Bill. I'll handle it. Oh, I'll be closing the office at noon. Jason and I are going house hunting," Mara said beaming at her ex-husband.

"You sure?" Jake asked surprised. He didn't know her to let him off so easily not when it came to their firm. His son must be really something to make her like this. "Alright, but you call me if you need me Mara."

"Of course, I'm sure Jake. Do give Bill my love. I hope his mother gets better," Mara said waving at him as he exited the building. Humming contently as she entered her office, glancing up seeing the shadow pacing across the hall. Placing her briefcase down on her desk tapping the folder against her chest hoping that this worth her leaving her son without coating him in her juices.

"There you are I've been waiting for like EVER!" The pacing red head screeched only to take a step back as Mara glared venomously at her.

"Mrs..." Mara said quickly at the tab of the folder, "Cornelius, I think a more polite manner is a more appropriate way to speak to you're lawyer whom you dragged away from her warm bed," she said, and her sleeping Master she quickly thought to herself.

"Yes, forgive me, I just don't want that bastard to take my house! I'd rather sell the damn thing then give that pompous ass one square foot of that house!" Mrs. Cornelius seethed as she chewed on her nail.

"Oh?!" Mara asked feigning intrigue. She kept her wicked cunning smile from showing. She knew the woman's husband's lawyers would find out about the home. That was a given, it was only a matter of time. No matter how you tried to hide it. The cost of the upkeep would be noticed. She knew the woman's vindictive nature, she had picked it up ten minutes into their first meeting. It wasn't until she learned about Jason's secret and his wealth that she planning this out. It was her house she wanted, and Mara meant to take it at a steal too. Mara might be a submissive to her son, yet that was only for her son. When it came to her interactions with the world she was Mistress Rose. She would make them bend to her will, obey her commands even if they didn't know it. "If you wish to unload this property quickly say today. Would you be included to meet an interested buyer say one o'clock this afternoon. How much would you be willing to sell it for?" Mara asked for years she had wanted that house, technically it wasn't a house by normal standards. Mr. Holder had built it in the at the end of the 17th century and passed down through his heirs until his line ended five years ago. Each one expanding the footprint of the home until a mansion sat in it's wake on a gorgeous sixty acre estate. Until the woman that sat before her bought it at the estate sell. Yet she knew her dream could never come to fruition until now.

"Your kidding me right?"

"I never kind when it comes to my client," Mara said forcefully. She watched as the woman clinked her fingernail against her teeth as she thought about her offer. Mara hated when people did that in front of her, and yet she had to bottle that away if her plan was going to succeed.

"And you say I can be rid of this house without that cunt laying his hands on it," Mrs. Cornelius sneered at the thought of her two timing husband. Everything she had worked for had nearly been ruined whenever he got his hands on her business, her money, her very life. All so he could spend her money on the whores he was screwing. Now her once vast wealth had shrank considerable since the divorce proceedings. As much as she enjoyed that place the cost was growing to much to keep it up with her only using it a few days of the year.

"On the property yes, however, the money from the sell that maybe up for debate in the courts."

"I know some..." stopping when Mara rose her hand.

"Please refrain from suggesting any criminal activity within this office. What you do or don't do with the proceeds of the sale is up to you. Shall I inform my client that you're are interested in the sale?" Mara asked hoping Jason would love the place as much as she did.

"Oh yes! Anything to irk that slim ball as much as I can. Tell whomever your client is if he truly is interested only for today I'm willing to sell it for 2.5 million. That house is worth far more then that, yet as long as I can recoup the cost of the upkeep and what I played for it I'll gladly let it go for that price."

"I'll have to confer with my client."

"Please do," Mrs. Cornelius nodded. Mara rose from her seat without appearing to eager. Pulling out her cell from her inside jacket pocket. She prayed that she wasn't waking her Master.

"H-h-hello?" Jason answered. "Shh!" Mara heard her son speaking to someone. From the tone of his voice either her sister or her daughter was pleasuring her Master. How she hated that women for making her miss his delicious morning wood. "Hello?"

"Jason, baby, I haven't awaken you have I?" Mara asked hearing a giggle over the line. She knew that giggle from anywhere. Margret!

"No..."

"Jason, you remember when you were little and I always took you just north of the city?" Mara asked hearing her daughter's moan as Mara could only think of her daughter sliding down her son's cock.

"Are you talking about how you always made me stand beside you at the gate as you cooed and awe?" Jason asked trying to keep his voice steady. "Fuck Margret!"

"Does my Master like my tight wet pussy?" Margret asked lustfully. Mara bit her lip as she listened in. She could feel her canal liquefying as her daughter's moans reverberated over the line. How she wished she could run into her office strip off her clothes and pleasure herself while she listened in. Yet she couldn't not with the client so close by.

"Answer her Master," Mara purred.

"Yes, yes, I do. Mom are you getting aroused listening in to this?" Jason asked as he watched his sister gliding along his rod.

"Mmmhmm."

"So what about this house?" Jason asked through clenched teeth.

"How would like to buy it Jason?" Mara asked hoping he would say yes.

"Umm... I think that place is a little out of my price range," Jason said, loving how his sister's breasts looked bouncing as she rode him.

"Oh no baby! This is right in your price range Master," Mara whispered his title. "She's asking for 2.5 million but the offer is only good for today."

"Hmm, I still have to look at the place Mom. That's a lot of money to spend without knowing exactly what I'm buying."

"I know. But are you willing to at least have an open mind about the place?" Mara asked hoping her eagerness wasn't showing. She didn't want her son to know how much she wanted the place. She wanted this to be his home that he made the deicison to buy, and not be forced to hand over his hard work to satisfy her desires. However, the fact that she'll be able to live in that place was truly all that mattered not who owned it.

"Alright, no promises though. I'll call Nana, and have her write me a cashiers check."

"Oh, thank you baby!" Mara said a little to happily into the phone.

"You better be prepared to pay me back for this," Jason said ominously.

"Oh baby! You so know I will," Mara moaned.

"Alright, I got to go," Jason said. Mara heard her daughter's squeal that she could only assume Jason was thrusting his cock deep into her.

"I'll see you at lunch," Mara said before the line went dead. Calming herself she didn't want her client to see how aroused she was. "Mrs. Cornelius," she said, waking back into room two.

"I do hope it's good news?"

"Most certainly, my client be happy to meet you this afternoon to do a little walkthrough. If he likes what he sees then the two of you can close the deal," Mara said, sitting down in her chair.

"Excellent. Now shall we get to the our other business?"

"Jason!" Mara called out as she entered their home. "Baby! It's noon!" she said, setting down her briefcase next to the coat rack.

"I know," Jason said, walking out of the kitchen with a can of soda in hand.

"Master!" Mara cried joyously running up to him throwing her arms around her son. "Are you ready to go? Do you have the check?"

"Yes?" Jason said patting her back.

"Good. Come on. You know how traffic is in that part of town. It'll take us forty-five minutes to get there."

"Jason?" Margret said coming down the stairs in a white halter top and pink boy shorts, "Can I have a kiss before you go?"

Mara's cheek twitched as she watched the passionatel kiss between them when she hadn't felt her son's lips since this morning. Then she saw the look her daughter flashed her - that taunt! That silent volley her daughter fired off in her quest to become their Master's Mistress. Mara could only smirk at her daughter. It would seem to her she needed to take her daughter down to the basement and teach her who was still the Mistress.

"That's not how you kiss our Master," Mara said spinning Jason around, "This is," she said, watching the annoyance filling her daughter's eyes as her tongue probed her son's mouth. All the while, she gave her own silent answer to Margret's opening salvo. "Go wait in the car sweetheart," Mara said, placing on last kiss on his lips. "Now for you," she said turning towards her daughter. "Don't test me Margret, unless you wish to return to the hog-tie. How would your Master like it, hmm? To see the kind of slut you truly are," Mara growled reverting back to her Mistress Rose personality.

"But..." Margret began to say only to be cut off my her mother's glare. She didn't what Jason to see how depraved she truly was when her mother had first placed her in the harness. She knew the moment the last buckle was in place she'd be begging for her silicone bit gag.

"No buts Margret! I am the Mistress!" Mara said slapping her daughter, "I expect an apology once we get back!"

"Yes Mistress, forgive my rudeness," Margret said hanging her head.

"Oh baby! You know I don't like to punish you," Mara said, softly caressing her daughter's stinging cheek. "But sometimes you allow your pussy to think for you when you know better."

"I know. It's just Jason... is everything I could ever want," Margret said hanging her head in shame.

"Oh, I know my little sub," Mara cooed. "He is magnificent. Now be a dear and clean my room as your punishment. I want it spotless before we get back."

"Yes Mistress."

"Bigger then I remember," Jason said, staring at the Holder Mansion through the newly installed automatic gate.

"I know, Master," Mara said, standing beside Jason as they waited for Mrs. Cornelius to show. Mara's hazl eyes studied the grand facade of the two-hundred-year-old mansion. From the towering columns that stood proud at the grand entrance supporting the second story balcony. The marble railing glinted in the afternoon sun foretelling of the parties of yesteryear. The quarter mile driveway was lined with solar powered lanterns. Lilac drafted on the breeze as her hands wrapped around those gilded bars. Mara was so close she could taste it.

"You seem a little eager Mara?" Jason asked stepping up to the gate. "Something you wish to tell me my little sub?"

"I'm sorry, Master. I wasn't truthful with you earlier. I've wanted this place ever since I was a child. As you know I would bring you here when I needed to clear my head, Jason. Now that this place is within my grasp - or should I say yours my son. I just can't believe a childhood dream is about come true," Mara said, looking longingly at the estate.

"Is that so? Then I guess I can't disappoint my cute sub now can I?" Jason asked with a coy smirk.

"Jason does that mean..." Mara gasped as her hand shot to her mouth to hide her trembling lips. Whatever Jason was going to say Mara would never know as Mrs. Cornelius pulled up.

"I hope I haven't kept you for long?" Mrs. Cornelius asked stepping out of her car. Looking around for whomever was going to buy the place, yet all she saw was a teenager standing by her lawyers side. "Ms. Windham where is this client of yours?"

"Right here Mrs. Cornelius," Mara said gesturing to Jason. "Jason, this is the owner I told you about this morning."

"Isn't he a little to young?"

"Possibly, however, my money knows no age barrier," Jason said coyly holding out his hand to her.

"You sure! How can you possibly have the kind of money I'm asking for?" Mrs. Cornelius asked shaking his hand. Perplexed by the teenager that stood before her.

"Oh, I dabble in a little of this and a little of that," Jason said deviously.

"Right... I do hope you're not pulling my leg!"

"I don't kid about spending close to three million dollars. I've worked long and hard for this," Jason said sternly.

"I didn't mean to offend if I have. I know how hard it is to work for what you have," Mrs. Cornelius said, trying to ease any damage she might have done. "Please, let me show you around I'm sure you'll love it just as much as I have."

For an hour Jason was led around the mansion. He could see the spender of the place that wasn't in question. From the Tiffany chandlers, the restored 18th century wall paper, the odd assortment of antiques that dotted the home; to the indoor pool Mrs. Cornelius had added so she could enjoy it all year round. He could see how his mother lit up as they were shown around. The place had eight bedrooms seven baths and five grand rooms for entertaining guest in the days of yore. Yet what really sold Jason was the library one of the Holder family had built when he or she had control over the property. Jason knew that was the prefect place for him. He could see himself cranking out novel after novel in that room. Plus he also thought it make a good game room for him when writers block struck. He also liked the master bedroom, and how it's double doors made the room feel majestic as if he was truly in one of the novels he had written.

"Well, you have seen the house, so what do you think?" Mrs. Cornelius asked as they stood in the very large kitchen.

Mara stood nervously beside her son. For the entire hour Jason hadn't spoken a word. She was the one asking the questions. Now, however, the time had come on whether or not she would be living in the house she had yearned for since she was eight.

"It is a very lovely place..." Mara was on edge she wished if he was going to pass on the house wishing that he'd get it over with and not keep her in suspense. "Are you sure you want to get rid of this place?"

"No, I don't. Yet I don't want to give my... well that's neither here nor there. Suffice to say I rather sell it then allow him to get the better of me," Mrs. Cornelius said grimly.

"I see," Jason said. His fingertips teased the check in his pocket. "I have to say I'm glad I'm not on your bad side. Your rather scary, and..."

"Yes?" Mrs. Cornelius asked arching an eyebrow.

"Hot," Jason said smirking. Mara gasped in shock, how she wanted to strangle him right then.

"Flattery won't make me lower the price," Mrs. Cornelius said, her lips curled into a smile.

"Can't blame me for trying."

"Boy, if you were a few years older it might have," Mrs. Cornelius said, her eyes ran down Jason's body.

"So how do we do this?" Jason asked. Giving Mara the only hint that he was serious about buying the place.

"For now all you simply do is sign the deed to the property. Then I'll have it notarized by June back at the office, and whatever legal and paperwork is left my firm will file on your behalf; and if you need to sign anything I'll will personally deliver to you," Mara said, keeping up the ruse that she was nothing more then his lawyer.

"Alright," Jason said, relying on her to make sure this was done legally. "Do you have the deed?"

"Of course, do you have the money?" Mrs. Cornelius asked with a smirk.

"Of course," Jason said mirroring her words. Laying the check on the counter, Mrs. Cornelius tentatively picked up the cashiers check off the cool granite counter top.

"Oh my! You weren't joking," Mrs. Cornelius said, seeing the full amount she had asked for.

"Well, here are the main keys, I'll keep a spare set until the end of next week, and once I'm done moving everything of mine out of this house I'll set them here in this bowl. Seeing how I have to make this a rush job I can't remove everything I want. However, I hope you don't mind if I take just a few things? Namely, the bedroom set that I purchased just for that room," Mrs. Cornelius said, as they stood at the front door of the mansion.

"Sure, I was wondering how I was going to furnish this place," Jason said smiling warmly at her as he took the keys from her.

"Think of this as my house warming present to you. Although I have to ask just how in the world do you ever get that much money?"

"Stockmarket, and my job," Jason said matter-of-fact.

"Which is?"

"I'm a romance author."

"Really?!" Mrs. Cornelius said in surprise, "What name do you write under?"

"Kevin Sol."

"Y-y-your Kevin Sol!" Mrs. Cornelius said in disbelief. She knew of the author what woman didn't when his books were her only means of escape the hell her life had become.

"Yeah," Jason said rubbing the back of his neck, "I know I'm probably not what most of my readers except. Yet I am Kevin Sol." Jason was taken aback as Mrs. Cornelius lunged forward locking her lips around his.

"I kissed Kevin Sol," Mrs. Cornelius giggled as she walked to her car.

"Well, that was... unexpected," Mara said, keeping her anger at bay.

"Tell me about it," Jason said, watching as her car drove away.

"Jason, Master, since it's still early, and we have this place to ourselves..." Mara said, pressing her body against his while her lips teased his ear.

"Are you hoping I'd fuck you here before anyone else?" Jason asked knowingly.

"Please Master! I don't care where but please fuck me! Fuck me against this door, I don't care! Just please, please it'll make this wonderful day even better," Mara pleaded with her son.

"Then get on your knees my cute little sub," Jason ordered.

"Oh Master! Yes Master!" Mara said, kissing her son before sliding down his body.

"Take out the cock you hunger for mother," Jason commanded looking down at his kneeling mother. He had purposely foregone wearing any underwear thinking that this might happen.

"Oh baby!" Mara cooed as her hand touched his warm flesh, and not the cloth barrier that normally kept her between his cock and her mouth. Fishing out his cock, her hand slowly stroking it to it's full length.

"Go on. Put that cock in your mouth mother dear," Jason said smiling evilly down at her.

Mara could taste her daughter's lingering juices on her son's cock. She didn't like cleaning another woman's spunk off of what she was sucking down. Yet it appeared to her that this was her son's form of asserting his dominance. As she peered up as his cock glided through her mouth. Her tongue washing away her daughter's scent off of his manhood. Her hands held onto his hips as Jason facefucked her.

"That's a good little sub take your Master's cock!" Jason grunted as his cock poked the back of his mother's throat, "Get on your feet I want to fuck that wet cunt of yours," he ordered. Jason knew his mother well enough to know that she'd be wet enough for him to slided in.

"Yes Master," Mara said lovingly. "Is this how you want me, Jason?" she asked as her breasts pressed against the windowpanes of the front door.

"Is this how you thought you be fucked in my home?" Jason asked roughly hiking up his mother's skirt. Ripping open her pantyhose listening to her whimpering as he ran the head of his cock through his mother's wet labia.

"Y-yes... Master," Mara said, her voice trembling.

"Look outside mother," Jason ordered his breathe hot in her ear, "This is all mine mother, I am the Master of this house," he said thrusting hard into her wet snatch. "From now on this pussy belongs to me. You'll drop everything and be ready for me to fuck you whenever I want and how I want."

"Yes Master. I am your bitch. I am your slut. I'll come willing to you whenever you wish it," Mara said, trembling as her son pounded her mound as she gazed out on to the manicured landscape.

"Good answer. Now fuck your son's cock," Jason said, ceasing his thrust watching his mother thrusting backwards down his shaft. "Did I say you could cum yet?" Jason barked as he saw her cream coating his skin.

"Forgive me Master. I can't help but love the feel of my son's cock deep inside of me," Mara moaned as Jason's hand struck her ass once, twice, thrice as he delivered out her punishment. Yet her curtain of raven hair hide her glorious smile at how her son was becoming the Master she had long for, for so many years.