Her entire feminine body was now devoted to serving her biological purpose and providing for this child. She hated her body for betraying her when she...most needed its strength. She felt all the rationality and toughness that made her a CIA fighter melt away as she became pure woman. There was no gentle lover to guide her through her cramps, breast tenderness, cravings and morning sickness. Her whirlwind of feminine hormonal emotions, was just something for the macho guards to mock and laugh. She was smiling as she held the paddle up.I wanted to plead with her and tried again."Mo...." and the paddle came down again.I stopped trying and let my mother paddle my rear trying my best to contain my groans. Finally she got tired and put her leather clad foot on my ass and pushed me forward. I fell flat on my face. With no compassion she climbed on my ass but thankfully didn't push her heels. I felt her 175 lbs on my ass. I sucked my breath in and tried not to yell out in pain.I looked up,. It was in celebration of a son / mother , convention in Hampton next week . 6 guys like Mark who happened to dominate their moms setup a convention at a sleazy motel.It sounded very kinky i thought , i asked Mark what the other moms were like .& he said that they all agreed that before they met they would all text pics with masks on.(of themselves with their mom slaves)He showed me the first mom it was a black guy ( short ) with a taller ebony mom with small tits & big ass (you couldnt see her. "Chief Raven welcomed Doug's family with open arms and immediately put the question to Doug. The moment Doug agreed to take the job, Raven sent word to the villagers to gather that evening for an important meeting. Doug definitely had the feeling of being railroaded!Doug was elected unanimously at the meeting and was dressed in the ceremonial robes of office. He was handed a ceremonial war club and told that he was now the arbiter of justice for the village. Ouch, Doug had forgotten that little.