He noticed she was walking funny, no doubt all the sex from last night, he asked her if she was ok? She told him she must have strained her back yesterday but would be ok in a day or so. She was in a very good mood, at 10:45 her phone rang she looked down got a big smile on her face, “Wally its work I’ll be in my room”. Big Boobs As she wiggled out of the kitchen he thought cum slut! This will be a series of stories which serves as an asian epilogue to the "Playing Dare with Sis", "Training my Sister Kayleigh" and "Making my Mom my Slave" series. This series will loop all story lines together. It really won't make much sense unless the other stories are read first. This final series will focus around David building towards the life he always fantasized about, where he and his sex slave mom and sister would live in unbothered harmony. The story will be told through the perspective of multiple characters involved. DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults blowjob over the age of 18. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will be fully realistic. Enjoy! Please leave comments on what you want to see next as much of the pov following chapter is a work in progress. Cheers David’s Narration: My sex slave mom woke me in the early morning with a delightful blowjob. I waved my hands through her luscious hair and moaned as I came into her mouth. I watched her sexy ass jiggle as she left the room to tend to her morning routine. While I tried to return to sleep, I reflected on the last month. I was ecstatic about my Mother’s progression as a sex slave. I knew that she would eventually come around, but I wasn’t expecting her to embrace her new life so quickly and enthusiastically. While I initially felt a twinge of guilt for forcing this life onto my sweet and loving mother, I feel completely japanese validated now. I’ve never seen her so happy. While my sister Kayleigh begrudgingly accepted her new life before becoming a slave, my mom seemed open to it just days into it. I checked the website on my phone. I couldn’t believe how fast the number of followers were growing. We truly were providing a service that no other was on the internet, so I understand the growth. I see Sharon walking Tony Stewart to my office door. I know she did. The Formless dropped from the ceiling. Then she unbuttoned Jessie’s blouse exposing her beautiful breasts and tying them in place. “No. It’s not what you did. There were a number of murders in the film but not all japanese of them were solved. We can do business, I think. “What are you willing pov to do to learn how to be a proper sub?” I ask. My brain was getting heady with desire, my body was consumed by the thoughts of blowjob the experience it knew was coming. She meets me with a smack that sends shockwaves asian roaring through my body. “I think I’ll do just that, thank you,” Ayana grinned, pulling the covers over Big Boobs her face. They too were purple and contrasted against his pale, feminised skin that still covered the majority of his body.