She started to shake andmoan and as her eyes fluttered opened, she said suck my breasts "youlittle bitch!!" and that was MY new trigger word and I su...denly felt sototally submissive and I needed to obey, after all "she was my Queen". I took her nipple back into my mouth and she moaned even louder..pulling my face tighter against her breast.. I was in heaven, I wantedto please her, I desperately needed to please her and then she moved myface to her other breast and I repeated my actions again. About two hours later there was a soft rapping on the door. It was mom."Mike, can I talk to you honey; I'm sorry I yelled at you; come and talk to me please," she begged."Let's go sit in the lounge room and talk ok?"I unlocked my bedroom door and went into the lounge room. She was sitting on the couch and was obviously drunk. Her makeup had run down her cheeks, her hair was dishevelled and her skirt had ridden up exposing the darker band of her control-top pantyhose on the top of her thighs.. He had thought of everything. Matches, fluid for the lamp and, in a drawer, a few packs of my favourite smokes. There was a little note, too. 'You may enjoy your outlandish cigs for the time being. After your processing, the craving, and the cigarettes, will have disappeared.'His choice of the term 'processing' sounded Orwellian at his most sinister. But instead of worrying, I just refilled my tumbler and remembered about stocking up. Although I like to eat well, it is not at all difficult to. Just knowing that soon his cock would be in my ass, had my pussy flowing like a waterfall. He spread my ass cheeks apart and I felt a drop of saliva splash on my asshole. He finger fucked my wet slippery cunt and spread my warm juices around and into my ass. Richard said oh yeah I’m going to tear that shitter up. With one painful thrust he buried his cock in me. I screamed out and grabbed the sheets and clutched them to my mouth and bit down on them, to muffle my scream of pain. Richard hardly.