DANIEL I’d watched as the devil raped my mother. At least, I thought it was rape, but then I saw the look in my mom’s eyes, the pathetic love wrought in their depths, and I knew; this was all Mom’s fault. Now she crawled toward me, collared and leashed like the bitch she was. Though she looked the same as the last time I saw her, I hardly recognized her. Her movements were lithe and seductive, and her face was set into a lecherous mask. Or maybe it wasn’t a mask; maybe this was who she really was. My wrists and ankles were shackled to the chair, my neck was manacled, but I no longer felt the terror I had before. Only rage. “You did this.” I growled. Mom only stared back, resignation in her blue eyes. Her strawberry-blonde mane draped over her hunched shoulders, concealing some of the tattoos that illustrated her entire body. I never knew she had so many; I’d never seen her naked before. “You’re the devil’s whore!” I yelled at her. Mom only nodded, continuing her subservient Big Tits advance toward me. Her hips swayed with each shift of her legs, her supple ass spread in her bent position, her large breasts jiggling gently between her walking arms. The rage began to dissipate from me. There was determination in my mother’s eyes, like she’d resolved to do something she didn’t want to. My gaze rose to Lucy, the voluptuous devil leading my mother gently by the leash. Her amused smile confirmed my suspicion. “No.” I said, the fear rising back in me. “Oh, yes.” Lucy grinned, her black-lipsticked mouth curving evilly. I knew there would be no reasoning with her. I turned back to Mom. “Mom, you don’t have to do this!” I said frantically. “I’m sorry.” Mom said, and japanese though she did sound extremely regretful, her voice was affected with a wanting purr. “Do you even know who I am?!” I yelled, straining in my bonds. “You’re my asian son.” Mom said, and there was no doubt about the tone of her voice now. She hissed the word ‘son’ covetously, and her crawling gait devolved into the stalking shifts of a predator. Her hips rolled behind her, the globes of her ass protruding vulgarly, accentuated by the languorous arch of her back. “Get away from me, you crazy bitch!” I screamed. “Why would you say such things to your mother, Danny-boy?” Lucy chuckled, strutting to me as she lead her pet, “She only wants to love you.” “Please Lucy, I’ll do anything you want!” “I know you will.” Lucy’s grin curved wickedly. She stopped on my right side, and guided Mom by the leash until she knelt between my legs. Fill me with your powerful seed that makes asian me grow so biggg. He was starting to think that whoever destroyed this girl had removed any common sense and replaced it with nothing but cum between her ears. "Of course not," I replied, "I can't wait to fuck you again." I did, and as I went to pick-up my glass I saw one of the clit ring remote controls on the table near Mr Nuwa. She laid herself out on the lawn Big Tits chair next to Elise, soaking up the sun like the two snakes. I was ready to burst. She told me she would be interested. I sit up. Tracey was again waiting for me and we briskly walked up to the third floor boy’s bathroom. A few people got up to dance and I had to speak loudly japanese to be heard as I told the group that they were free to do whatever they wanted to me.