MILF Phone Sex Slut Gets Pissed on in Her Sleep

milf phone sexEven though I am a milf phone sex slut, I am a submissive first. No one goes easy on me because I am a mother. My son certainly does not. I would not say I am his whore. My master owns me. But my son hates me. I raised him with good values and not wanting for much. However, none of that matters. In his eyes, I am the reason he never had a father in his life. Many men grow up with out a father. Some grow up without a mother too. But my son remains ungrateful for the sacrifices I made for him and his sister.

I did not want to be owned for life after an abusive daddy and an abusive ex-husband, but I had no skills outside of being a submissive whore. But a much older man offered me the world, but I just had to be his whore until he dies. He trained me to be a paralegal, even paid for my schooling. He bought me a house in the suburbs. Bought me a nice car too. And I get paid 4 times the amount of any other paralegal in the state of California. I could not pass any off that up just so my son could have a piece of shit daddy.

I Only Know the Submissive Lifestyle

Master provides for me well. But to my son and daughter, I traded my soul to the devil. They just do not understand the submissive lifestyle. My son moved out of the house when he turned 21 last year. Never went to college with the money my boss and master provided for his education. But he is an adult and I need to let him find his own way.

He and his drunk friends found their way into my bedroom late last night. Although I was in a deep sleep, I woke up when they started pissing on me in my own bed. Not the way any woman wants to wake up. Master would be disappointed that my son shows me such lack of respect. Although master is a dominant man and I am his submissive slut, he holds old school values and views.

Even My Son Treats Me Like A Submissive Fuck Slut

My son cares about nothing, especially not me. As I woke up to hot piss streaming on my body, I tried to fight them off. One woman and 6 young men? I did not stand a chance. So, I lied there in my bed with my eyes clenched and my body tense as they dick slapped me, groped my tits, pissed on me and fucked every one of my orifices. What can I do? He is my son after all. I let him and his friends ravage me and humiliate me too. Eventually they left. I cleaned myself up and slept on the couch. Even though my son hates me, I will always love him.

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