Mary woke up and stayed there, on her bed. Staring at the roof of her room without thinking of anything.
After such as a hour she got up. The pain difficulted her tries, but she somehow managed to do it. She got to the bathroom and remembered everything that happened here yesterday. Her eyes wattered.
Alan made whatever he wanted of her. And he made her came for this.
For him.
She was...
She was a whore.
She was a cunt.
She was a dirty little slut.
She was a filthy little bitch.
She was a worthless piece of trash.
And Alan made her become all that.
How could she have allowed herself to be treated like that? How could she have accepted such humiliation and degradation?
She deserved better.
And yet...
Despite the pain in her body, and despite the shame and anger in her heart, she couldn't help but remember the feeling of the intense orgasm she had. She somehow got pleasure from it, and thats why she felt guilty.
She felt, despite the pain, a pleasure she never felt before.
Mary looked at her reflection in the mirror. She looked at her naked body, covered in cum. Her face had no expression.
Mary got a bath, trying to get ride of all that feelings. She then went back to her room, put on some clothes, and then sat on her bed and looked at the ceiling.
She still had to make up breakfast for her son.
***
Jason was sitting on the couch in the living room. He was wearing his pajamas and was watching TV when his mom walked in.
Mary flinched for a moment when she saw her son. She still didn't know why he hadn't helped her, but she knew that Alan had done something to him.
"Morning, honey." Mary said and walked towards the kitchen.
Jason lowered his eyes for a moment toward the floor with a blank expression. Guilt consumed him. Weakness was what he felt.
"Hi ma'am," Jason answered, looking at his mother's limping a bit. "Are you ok?"
Mary looked at him with trying to fake a carefree smile.
"Y-yeah." She said. "I had an accident..." Mary replied, looking away.
"Is everything okay?" Jason asked worried.
"Yeah... It's fine, dear." Mary said trying to smile. "I'm sorry I didn't make breakfast." She added after a second. "It will be ready in a minute." Mary said, trying to act normal.
Jason nodded and turned back to the TV.
Mary smiled and then went to the kitchen to prepare the breakfast. She had no idea what she had done wrong and what Alan had done to her son, but she knew that it was going to be bad.
She had no idea how to make up for this.
***
That afternoon Jason was lying in his room, staring at the ceiling with a blank face, when he received a message on his cell phone from Alan with a link.
"Alan - Enjoy the show bro. LOL."
He clicks on the link and is redirected to an adult site with a suspicious face.
The site didn't look like anything he already knew. He had not even heard the name.
Naive.
On the screen, a message.
"You have been awarded a premium membership for the streamer 'Archangel6'. Enjoy for free the broadcasts and content from this creator."
Jason raised his eyebrow and clicked the button below. Register.
He registered on the site and the subscription went into his account automatically, and then, a creator page opened on his phone.
And then he confirmed his suspicions. This was the website and account where Alan and Tommy had posted the videos of his mother's abuse.
The event of his birthday was the penultimate video that the account had posted.
To his surprise, there were some other videos of girls other than Mary. And one last video had been posted after the birthday event.
He clicked with a certain curiosity.
Jason saw it was the video of Alan fucking his mother's mouth in her bedroom last night. The video was only 5 minutes long.
He clicked on it and reviewed the whole thing. It was more vivid than he remembered from yesterday.
The muffled moans. His mother's destroyed face. Alan's fierce roars. The deformation in Mary's throat.
And then, the cumshot on his mother's face that was totally bathed in cum.
He turned the page.
He opened some of the other girls' videos.
All in the same style of video as Mary's. Coerced. Drunk.
He felt his cock grow as a natural reaction. Even though he knew and felt how wrong it all was.
His mind was totally corrupted. Overtaken by desire.
He went back to his mother's last video. And with a feeling of guilt, he lowered his shorts.
***
Mary was laying on her bed, trying to sleep, but she couldn't. She had just finished cleaning herself. She tried to relax her muscles, but she couldn't. She was too anxious. She just kept thinking about what had happened to her last night. What she had done. What she had become.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on her door.
It was Jason saying that the dinner was ready.
"Ok sweetie." Mary said and stood up, still holding her sore throat. She walked slowly to the door, and then opened it.
"Thank you for preparing my food, dear." Mary said with an artificial smile.
"Of course." Jason replied and looked at his mother's swollen face and her messy hair.
"I hope you don't mind if I eat alone tonight." Mary said.
"No problem, Mom." Jason said. "I'll see you later."
Mary turned to go back into her room, but stopped and turned to her son who was already going back downstairs.
"Jason!" She called out to him.
He turned around.
"Vo-you-" She stammered trying to question her son. "Last night, did something happen to you?" she asked turning her face to the floor not having the courage to look him in the face with the memories of the previous night.
Jason hit the brakes. He didn't know what to say.
He didn't know what would happen if she found out that he had something to do with all that.
How would his sweet mother see him from here on out if he revealed that while she was being abused he was in the next room listening and watching everything while masturbating?
"I don't remember last night very well mom. All I remember is taking Alan to his room and then waking up with a very severe headache in the morning." Jason lied feigning a little confusion, as if trying to remember.
"Oh... Ok... Well... I guess... you must be tired after such a busy day." Mary said smiling.
She was sure that Alan had drugged her son. Even more so after he had done what he had done to her. To Mary, that delinquent was capable of anything now.
She wanted to ask Jason more questions, but she knew she couldn't. She was afraid that he would suspect what had happened.
Besides...
She felt a little relieved knowing that Alan didn't do anything worse with her son.
Mary went back to her room, closing the door behind her.
***
A few days passed and Jason was tired of the college routine.
Tonight he was drinking with some classmates when he received a message on his cell phone.
He had already told his mother that he would either be late today or even sleep out. So he wondered if she still needed anything.
He saw the message, but it was not from his mother.
"Tommy - Enjoy today's live today bro."
And then, a link from that Naive site just below.
He freaked out.
Were Alan and Tommy planning something again for tonight?
He hurriedly said goodbye to his friends and said he had something to take care of.
He hurried from there straight to a nearby hotel and hastily rented a room for the night. The receptionist was a little startled by his rushed attitude.
Soon Jason ran to the room he rented and locked himself in, opening his messenger application. He came across another text message from the day before.
"Alan - You're staying out tomorrow night, buddy."
And soon followed by a message with the video with which Alan had threatened him.
Jason clicked his tongue.
He had nothing to do. He felt the urge to resist, but he had no way. Not as long as Alan had that video on his cell phone.
Jason knew that if he could delete it, he could end the advantage the boy had over him.
But at the moment, all he could do was watch the broadcast.
***
In the Harding house, Mary was alone in the living room sitting on her couch in a relaxed manner while watching her favorite humor program.
The aches and pains in her body had passed and she was able to relax a little without the tension and guilt she had from seeing her son and remembering Alan.
She had managed to fool herself a little into forgetting the confusion of feelings that that delinquent had forced her to feel.
She was putting on her usual sleeping clothes.
Thin black satin pajamas.
Her legs were almost completely exposed by her short shorts that didn't even go halfway up her thighs and still had a little triangular cut on the sides that revealed a bit of her ass.
Her graceful arms were also exposed by the thin blouse that still left a little of the side of her breasts exposed.
She was sitting on the sofa with her chin resting on her knee when she heard the doorbell ring.
Mary looked at the door curiously.
Jason had said he would be late but it was still around 9 pm.
She smiled and wondered what that boy considered late.
She went to the door to meet her son and opened it.
But it wasn't Jason there.
"Good evening, Auntie." Said Tommy with a serene face in a quiet manner.
Mary froze there, staring at the boy.
He was part of the whole thing.
She felt insecure.
"May I come in?" Tommy asked politely pointing to the inside of the house.
Mary was surprised.
Despite everything, he was acting as he always acted with her. It was not like Alan.
She felt very much like saying no. But her mouth didn't obey her.
The way Alan treated her made her careful with her words.
She was afraid that Tommy would get aggressive too.
And yet, he was even stronger than Alan.
While Alan had a tall body that was a little marked with some muscles, Tommy was just as tall and had an even stronger body with slightly bigger muscles.
She was afraid of what he would be able to do.
Unable even to summon the strength to respond, Mary just let him in.
"Thank you." Tommy said entering the room and looking at Mary's legs that were showing through the short shorts.
"Would you like something to drink?" Mary asked him nervously.
"Water will be fine." Tommy replied.
Mary got him a glass of water and brought it to him.
Tommy drank it quickly and then put the cup back onto the table.
"W-why are you here?" Mary asked nervously. "Jason's not home tonight." She whispered.
Tommy smiled.
"You know why I'm here, right?" He asked grinning.
Mary's mouth moved. She tried to speak but couldn't.
"I think that I can guess..." She finally managed to whisper.
"Oh my, oh my. You don't have to worry that much, auntie." Tommy said and looked at Mary with a serious expression on his face. "I'm here to help you."
Mary gasped.
"What do you mean?" Mary said trembling.
"Nothing bad." Tommy assured her.
"I'm here to make you cum." Tommy continued.
"What?" Mary said shocked.
"After all we've done to you, i think you should be able to enjoy yourself too." Tommy answered calmly. "Seeing how you act, and how you where in bed, i knew right away that you did not had a good sex life. And by so, i felt like helping you with that."
Mary was speechless.
She didn't understand what was happening. Why was this boy treating her like this? Was he mocking her? Or was he trying to manipulate her?
"Well, auntie..." Tommy started again with a calm voice. "It's time for your first orgasm." He said taking his phone out of his pocket.
Mary felt her heart beating faster. She felt her face getting hot.
She was confused. She was afraid.
***
Jason was lying on the hotel bed, watching TV when his phone vibrated.
He jump to get it, and saw it was a notification from the Naive site.
"'Arch4ngel6' is on live now. Check it out!"
Jason clicked on it, and waited till the site loaded.
And then, he saw on the broadcast. Tommy with his body pressed against his mother's, who was pressed against the wall.
He heard them mumbling something, but his attention was on something else.
The chat.
His eyes widened.
There were many people watching that broadcast, and not just him and Alan, as he thought it would be.
Comments came one after another saying mean things about Jason's mother.
"Vic601 - I was waiting for the video of Tommy pumping that MILF up." Said one of them.
Jason felt ashamed. A lot of strangers were watching his mother getting violated.
He knew they had watched her videos, but in live it was a different thing.
He got there paralised reading all those lustfull coments.
Then, a comment got highlighted in the middle of the others. It was from the account of those two. 'Arch4ngel6'
"Arch4ngel6 - Holy shit! 387 viewers. That's a new record baby!"
"Is that Alan?" Jason asked himself.
"Arch4ngel6 - Today's stream is going to be really special. The son of this bitch is on the stream too, so i hope yall donate a lot! LOL!"
"WHAT!" Jason screamed as he read that comment.
And then a huge amount of comments took over Jason's vision. Most of them didn't believe Alan.
And then another highlighted message from Alan appeared. And Jason's eyes widened to it.
"Arch4ngel6 - @JH5678. Here's the sucker!"
Jason felt desperate. What if some of these dudes tracked him by the ip of his cell phone?
He had to negate it.
"JH5678 - Haha, stop messing around Alan!" Was the best he could think of saying.
"Arch4ngel6 - Look at him here guys! Thats the boy!"
"Jks - NO SHIT!"
And then a shower of notifications began to appear on Jason's screen.
"XXX DONATED $2"
"XXX DONATED $10"
"XXX GIVEN $5"
"... DONATED..."
Jason's eyes widened at the flood of donations the stream was receiving.
His shocked face had already counted about 50 donations in that time alone.
"How much money are those two bastards making out of this?" He questioned before pushing a button to make the notifications stop appearing.
***
"Let me make you cum, Auntie." Tommy said as he kissed Mary's neck.
"Ow! Stop that!" Mary said trying to push his face away from her neck.
"Stop it, Tommy!" Mary said desperately.
"Imma make you ask me to don't stop in no time" Tommy said smiling and grabbing her hand. He pushed it down under his shirt and placed it on his crotch.
"That's it." He said and squeezed Mary's fingers.
Mary felt Tommy hardening and growing in her hand.
With his other hand, Tommy caressed Mary's body.
Kissing her neck, he gently massaged her breast, touching her sensitive areas on her abdomen, and then gently squeezing her breast.
Mary tried to resist the boy, pulling her hand away from his groin, and using the other to try to pull him away from her, but her strength was not enough.
Tommy lowered the hand that was touching her and slipped it inside the thin shorts Mary was wearing, and with his thumb, opened a space in her panties so that his fingers could seek the woman's entry.
"Tommy, pleas- ahn" She opened her mouth to to ask him to stop, but instead, a slight moan came out.
Her eyes widened in realization.
Tommy began to move his fingers rhythmically and gently around her clit.
The boy's touches and kisses on her neck reached sensitive points that made her voice and her pleas for him to stop turn into suppressed moans.
She was embarrassed and her head was burning but she didn't let go. She felt like she had to do something about this situation. She felt that if she gave up she would lose the battle.
She felt the need to resist. To show that she was not going to allow this. That she was going to fight back.
Or so, She felt like she was going crazy.
"Stop!" She said as she tried to push him back again.
Tommy then softly bit her neck in response, making her moan.
Tommy was enjoying Mary's reaction.
He could see the pleasure on her face.
He could feel her body responding to his touch.
He could hear the moans that came out of her mouth.
He could smell the sweet scent of her skin.
He could feel the warmth of her body against his own.
And above all, he could feel her body reacting to his fingers moving around her pussy.
He could tell that Mary was getting close to an orgasm.
So, he decided to spice things up.
First, he stopped kissing her neck, and then he began to lick her ear lobe. He licked around it slowly, and then took it into his mouth and sucked it softly.
He felt the woman tremble, but he continued to use his hand massaging her clit, until she was moaning and trembling uncontrollably.
At that point, he released her hand from his crotch and moved his own hand around Mary's waist, breasts, and belly.
After running his hand over all her sensitive spots, Tommy brought his hand to Mary's buttock.
Mary felt Tommy's hand caressing her butt.
"Tommy, please..." She pleaded, feeling that she was about to explode.
"Please what?" Tommy asked teasingly.
"Please stop!" Mary begged. "You're hurting me."
Tommy smiled knowing how blatantly she was lying by the moaning she was letting out. And then, he began to massage her clit even faster.
"You are so beautiful." He said.
"Stop, Tommy, stop!" Mary repeated as she felt her climax approaching.
"Don't worry." Tommy said in response. "I'm going to make sure you cum hard."
He felt her body trembling intensely and he knew that she was about to come.
"Tommy... Please, Tommy, don't hurt me anymore, please-" She whimpered as she felt her climax coming closer.
But Tommy wasn't stopping.
Instead, he increased his pace and soon, Mary was screaming loudly while her orgasm hit her.
"Ohh godddd!" Mary screamed in pleasure as her orgasm reached its peak.
She felt herself shaking as her orgasm swept through her body.
She felt her legs give way beneath her and Tommy held her on place so she wouldn't fall.
As Mary's mouth was still opened in her distorted moans of pleasure, Tommy kissed her, sticking his tongue inside her mouth and blistering his tongue with Mary's tongue.
The kiss was passionate, rough, and demanding.
Mary tried to push him away, but it was useless. Her body was weak from the orgasm, and so, she gave in to his domination.
She closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of his kiss, still feeling her pulsating head and her panting breath.
Tommy's two hands made their way to Mary's ass through her shorts and squeezed her tightly. He forced himself over her, pressing himself over her body even more, pressing his crotch on her still sensitive vagina.
Mary felt her mind going crazy and rolled her eyes.
That strong, passionate kiss from the boy warmed her body like never before and her senses became sharp and confused.
Tommy's strong, masculine scent, and his strong body pressed against hers made Mary take pleasure in her own domination for a second, and that was all it took for her body to respond with another orgasm.
Her eyes where widened and blank and she screamed into his mouth as he still kissed her passionately.
She felt her body shaking violently all over again, and she could feel her muscles tensing up as her orgasm hit her again, sending shivers all over her body.
"Ahhh..." Mary cried out as she fell to the floor.
Tommy looked back at his cellphone on the living room table and smiled.
Mary felt her body going numb, and she felt her consciousness fading away.
"Mmmphn..." She mumbled incoherently, lost in the moment and completely focused on the sensations of pleasure that were coursing through her body.
She had no idea what happened, but she felt like she was floating somewhere in the clouds.
***
Jason was watching everything.
He got his dick rock hard, but he resisted in the urge to masturbate.
Yet, he felt his pants getting wet as soon as his mother started screaming in her orgasm.
He never saw his mother like that.
Struggling and screaming in pleasure.
How could Tommy get her to act like that?
"Vic601 - Damn, he really made that MILF bitch cum!"
"Arch4ngel6 - Haha! Tommy's got a real talent for this shit."
"Jks - Hey @JH5671, does your mama scream like this a lot?"
Jason read the comments feeling his head burn.
He was ashamed.
He didn't even had the words to negate it.
All those people were talking of his mother like she was a whore.
But he could do nothing about that at all.