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Oscar's journey to oral slavery - Inspired by Namio's concept of Female Domination
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He ran as fast as he could, as far as his legs could take him. All he wanted was to get back home and jack off looking at the Playboy issue he'd just borrowed from Ben, his buddy from school. He knocked furiously at the door, impatient that his mom was taking longer than usual to open the door. Theresa appeared from behind the curtains, smiling as she saw Oscar eagerly awaiting the opening of the door. "Give mommy a kiss Oscar" Theresa knelt offering her cheek, Oscar quickly pecking at her cheek before ushering himself inside the house, running up the stairs to his room.

His body felt relaxed during those days he spent alone browsing curiously through the Playboy issue, Oscar was only 9 years old and had never seen women in the nude but the whole experience was exhilarating. He gawked at the sight of pubic hair on women but was getting to like it over the several nights he spent peeking at the pictures. "Oscar, open the door, mum wants to talk to you" his 12 yr old sister knocked. "She's in her room, she wants you to be there" Mimi added as Oscar peeked out of the partly ajar door. He was going nuts that evening, he couldn't find the Playboy he had neatly hidden below his bed. Nervous and unsure, Oscar walked meekly towards his motherís bedroom. He felt his hair rise on the nape of his neck, in fear of what his mother may have to say to him. Tess was a big lady projecting strength and masculinity, something Oscar was always weary of since the day she married his daddy. "Close the door behind you Oscar" Theresa ordered in a stern voice. She stood authoritatively, hands on her hips, in a brown office skirt that she wore to the hospital, her large body frame astute, her strong lower half supporting 190 lbs on her 5'10" structure. "Whatís this supposed to be Oscar?" she leaned over to the table picking up the issue of Playboy. The embarrassment was just too much for the little boy to handle, his eyes lowered on the floor. "Young man, you'll be punished for this" his mother hissed, "Come right here" she said motioning him towards her. Tess grabbed a tuft of his hair, raising his head until his eyes met hers. "Your daddy will get very very mad about this, do you have any idea?" she spoke in a slow agitated tone, her lips not moving.

Theresa was married to Bill for 2 yrs now, fostering his two children from his previous marriage. The last year had seen Bill traveling extensively; she even suspected his activities while on business. Her own schedule at the hospital was gruesome, she worked late shifts as a Nurse and this wasn't helping the cause. His libido had dropped down to abysmal levels and Bill barely took any interest much to Tess' irritation. She always insisted on oral foreplay prior to sex, but Bill's desires were pretty much non-existent. He would carelessly lay on his back while Tess would fellate him, and she'd throw up emotional blackmail, just to get him to return the favor and perform cunnilingus. Sex was getting monotonous and Bill slowly began to push her away. Frustrated and upset, Tess held her temper from breaking loose, accepting the fact that Bill was otherwise a good husband. But this time, he had been away for more than a couple of months now.

Oscarís moist eyes looked up into his mothers, his jaws locked, unable to speak up. "I'm going to speak with Bill right now and see what he has to say" Tess walked towards the phone, lifting the receiver. "Mommy, I'm sorry" Oscars shivering voice sputtered out of his mouth, begging for forgiveness. "Please don't tell Daddy" he pleaded. Tess placed the receiver back to the docking station and turned to face him. "Ok Oscar, if you want this to be our little secret, you'll have to do me a small chore, okay?" her manipulative tone softer now. As Oscar nodded, Tess walked over to the door and latched it. Wiping his tears, Oscar watched as his mother came back and stood close to him. "Oscar honey, your mommy feels pain, will you help me in taking it away?" Oscar nodded affirmatively as his mother continued, "Now Oscar, I don't want you complaining one bit, do you hear? You help mommy and mommy won't tell daddy about anything, Okay?" she asked as Oscar nodded his head in agreement. Tess stepped back and lifted her knee length skirt, hooking her thumb around her snugly fitting cotton panties, peeling it down and then stepping out of it. Those few seconds sent mixed feelings in his mind, that of confusion, fear and curiosity, the sight of his mommyís white, thick thighs as she lifted her skirt embedded in his mind. Thunder thighs that indicated awesome strength and power, a feeling of sheer dominance. Oscar watched as his mom walked over to her bed, her buttocks now freed from the embrace of her tight fit panties, now swelling to proportions that tested the tensile strength of her skirt. "Come on over Oscar, you have to give mommy a massage and take away her pain" Tess spoke nodding to her son, motioning him to come closer. "I want you to try hard Oscar, mommy really wants to take away her pain, okay?" she spoke gently holding him by his shoulders. "Come now, lay down on the bed, will you?" Tess said gently lifting and helping him over the bed, laying him down until his head rested on the cushion.
He saw his mother turn around until she was facing his legs and straddled his midsection, her calves folded below her thighs, careful not to sit on him and cause discomfort. Her wide hips opened up, her buttocks stretching against her skirt, the slit at the back marginally showing a part of her lush thighs. Tess moved back until her buttocks were inches away from Oscars face, looking back to ensure her position. With a swift motion, Tess pushed back her skirt, revealing her entire backside to the youngster. Oscar watched in confusion, his under-developed brain trying to asses his mother's massive 46" of bubble buttocks as they hovered over his face. The cleft, more than a few inches deep sported a lighter color compared to the rest of her large backside. He watched as his motherís hands parted the humongous globes of meat, revealing a dark circular ring hidden deep inside the cleft. "Do you see that sugar, thatís where mommy has pains, I want you to massage it gently with your fingers" she said. "Go ahead honey" she said reassuringly, as Oscar lifted his forefinger and ran in up and down her crack. He saw the puckered hole constrict as his forefinger ran over it, wondering if this was helping his mom. A couple of minutes flew, Tess enjoying the tingling sensation in playful acceptance but now her legs were straining as she struggled to hold herself up and not landing her backside of Oscars tender face. She shifted her weight, adjusting her position over Oscars face, relieving the pressure on her knees. "This has to move fast or I'll get cramps very soon" she thought to herself.

"Oscar honey, Mommy wants you to lick there..." her voice trailed off, wondering how she could describe to her son what she wanted. Oscar followed the direction of his mother's finger clearly pointed to the crevice between her parted buttocks; and lifted his face forward, stopping short a few inches from the opening of her crack as a mixture of perfume and unfamiliar stale smell entered his nostrils. Turning his face sideways, Oscar drew out his tongue, gently licking a section of his mother's left buttock, avoiding the uninviting cocktail of aroma from her anal orifice. "Oscar honey, a little to the right" Tess directed egging him to lick inside her cleft as she felt the warm moistness of his tongue reaching the opening of her cleft. A gentle musky smell filled his nostrils, unusual but not repelling. "A little further, lick deeper honey" Tess ordered her son, softly. Oscar moved his face inside the deep cleft as darkness quickly surrounded him, his small face sinking into the 46" inches of fleshy cheeks. A sudden change in skin texture greeted the tip of his tongue, he judged that it was probably the puckered hole he ran his fingers on a few minutes back. His ears picked a low decibel moan of his mother in comfort, the more he licked the puckered hole, and the more he hear her moan. The flesh of his mother's buttocks and inner thighs trapped his face, locking out his sense of hearing and causing temporary asphyxia and loss of vision. "Thatís the place Oscar honey, stay there will you, mommyís feeling so relaxed now" she whispered amidst tingling, wet sensations, the words barely reaching his ears as his entire face virtually disappeared inside Tess' massive backside. The mixture of a sour-bitter taste did not bother him; it wasn't much of a sacrifice for his young mind considering what were to happen if his daddy knew about his stint with Playboy. Oscar continued licking his motherís anus, his face trapped inside her fleshy buttocks, his lungs deprived of Oxygen as he struggled to breathe..

He could barely see anything; his neck straining and breathing was getting difficult as the minute wore on. Unable to hold his breath any longer, Oscar drew his face out of his mother's deep cleft and his head landed on the bed for the much needed rest on his neck, his nostrils flared breathing in every bit of oxygen his lungs cried out for. He watched his mothers colossal figure squatting over his chest, intimidated by the size of her large buttocks and powerful thighs that were three times his, fearful of the battering he could receive from this powerful lady if she chose to do so. Sensing a change, Tess turned her face around, only to see Oscars face flushed pink, eyes wide as he gasped for breath. "Oh honey, I'm so sorry" she said grabbing a couple of cushions as she held her position, then twisting her body and lifting his head, placing the cushions below his head. "Did you get neck cramps dear? Huh.." she asked softly. The cushions felt better on his neck and achieved the elevation needed; he watched as his mother shifted back until her backside touched his face. He saw her large, long-nailed hands come down and lift the skirt again, revealing the humongous 46 inches of white buttocks, parting them, revealing the brown anal orifice. "See honey, isn't that a lot better now" she said, moving back a few inches, watching her son's face disappear inside her massive backside. This time she held her buttocks further apart, allowing Oscar constant access to oxygen.

The wet licks resumed, her skin now peppered with goose pimples as she relished the sensations. Oscar licked away, minutes flying, on a few occasions venturing a few inches below the anus only to discover wetness and a furry part of her skin, he drew away and resumed licking her anus. The skirt gradually slipped down until it covered his head, but he was quickly pushing it up...how he hated darkness. The taste grew acceptable over the next few minutes, the faintly sour-bitter feeling on his tongue now replaced with the insipid taste of his saliva. He licked freely without inhibition, now using his entire tongue unaware of the increased pleasure his mommy was experiencing. "Oscar, that feels so much better" Tess whispered, the feel of his warm breath and moist tongue just too much to resist. "I could have this for hours" she thought inside her head, the experience taking her back to her teenage days when she had her German Sheppard dog lick her anus regularly. She never accepted Bill's kids since the days they were dating, and she wasn't affected my moral values in this case. Her act today was a psychological satisfaction; of having his son do what she couldn't get Bill to do. Same blood, same feel.

Tess was surprised how effortlessly this all went, it was well over 15 minutes since Oscar was lapping her anus and didn't complain one bit, except the times when he needed rest as his tongue ached. She looked sideways, into the mirror, viewing a picture of herself squatting over her son's face that was hidden beneath. His small hands resting on her buttocks, holding her skirt up while she spread her butt cheeks. 20 minutes in and Oscar was begging for another break, this time Tess decided she had had her fill. Getting off his frail body, Tess sat down on the bed watching Oscar take a break. "That was very good honey, the pain is gone but it will come back some other day" she said thinking how to weave her next strategy. The second part would be difficult, she knew that; it would need lots of convincing with words, soft words and threats. Getting a 9 yr old to perform cunnilingus on a 38 yr old woman was one herculean task, what made it more difficult was the fact that Tess enjoyed it rough. She preferred hard sucking on her labia and clitoris from a sex craved man to gentle nibbling of an inexperienced young boy. She had a hairy bush until yesterday but decided on trimming it down to a neat triangle in preparation of today. If hair was to be a deterrent today, she could consider shaving it. "Oscar honey, mommy still has pain in another place. You will help mommy won't you?" she asked faking a concerned look and a sweet voice, hoping he would submit to her wishes. Oscarís innocence lead him to believe that this was another genuine request and nodded in confirmation.

Theresa jumped off the bed in excitement, walking over to the closet, her round huge buttocks moving freely within her hip hugging skirt, stretching the fabric to extremes. She yanked out a large Men's handkerchief from the drawer and a bottle of chocolate spread she had retrieved from the kitchen the night before; and walked back to the bed, getting on it and sitting next to the prostate body of her son. "We might need to use these Oscar, somethingís you may not like to see honey, mommy wouldn't want you to see" she spoke with a warm smile spreading over her lips. Grabbing hold of another pair of cushions, she placed them on the bed's headstand, and then sat on the bed, her back resting on the cushions, her upper body upright. She spread her legs wide as her skirt drifted up to the middle of her thighs. Oscar looked wide-eyed at the strong, thick thighs for the first time, exuding strength and enormous power. The skin on her legs was blemish less and smooth, but the size and the subtle musculature of her calves and her thighs were overbearing on his young fragile mind. "Come right here honey and lay down between my legs" she said as Oscar followed. "Lay down on your tummy young man" Tess corrected when she saw Oscar trying to get into a supine position between her spread legs. He turned, feeling the awesome tree trunk like thighs on either side of his cheeks. "Okay...you need to come up a little further" Tess interjected, grabbing him by his arms and pulling him forward until his face was inches away from her pelvis.

His forward movement pushed up her skirt additional inches, now barely covering her pubis. Oscar shyly glanced at the intimidating fleshy, thick thighs that were easily over 30 inches in circumference. Tess casually lifted his hands and placed them on her hips, just where her thighs met the pelvic girdle. "Okay honey, mommy has a lot of pain here..she wants you to be a strong man and help her, okay?" she asked faking yet another concerning look on her face. "Now, I don't want you to complain honey, or mommy will tell daddy what a bad boy you've been with the magazine, okay?" she asked with a firm voice. "Good" she said watching his head nod in affirmation. "Remember honey, you may not like what you taste but thatís why mommy brought along chocolate spread for you" she said smiling broadly. "I will tie this around your eyes Oscar honey, don't you worry okay?" she said and deftly moved her hands around his head, tying the kerchief around his eyes, shutting out his vision. "Ok honey, just you wait while mommy gets ready" she said, watching his blindfolded head nod, as she opened the bottle of chocolate spread, doused her fingers into it. Lifting her skirt, she applied a rich coat on the top half of her vagina, rubbing it inside her labia and mixing it with her juices. "Should've wiped my juices off" she thought to herself, "Well he needs to get used to it anyway" her thoughts reconciling. "Ok honey, suck the chocolate off mommyís fingers will you" she commanded as Oscar complied licking her fingers clean. Tess pushed back her skirt until it rested on her waist, her lower body stark naked, her bush covered in chocolate. In a final effort, Tess maneuvered Oscarís body upwards until his face was just above her genitals; she placed his hands back on her hips for balance. She closed her thighs a few inches until she felt she had a perfect position for Oscar, her feet gingerly touching his ankles.

"Ok Oscar, mommy will move your face until you can feel chocolate on your lips. Mommy wants you to suck away all the chocolate okay?" she asked authoritatively and slowly lowered his face until his lips touched the top of her pubis. Oscar tasted the sweetness and began taking lavish licks of the chocolate. It was a few seconds before he felt skin on the tip of his tongue but continued licking off the offering. In a matter of moments the sweetness subsided, replaced with bare skin and a furry feeling. His mouth now had a mixture of sweet and a briny, slimy taste - unsure, Oscar nibbled on the pubic mound seeking the sweetness of chocolate but finding none. He ventured lower but was met with an acrid taste of slime. Confused, Oscar went for his blindfold but was intercepted by his mommyís strong hands. "No Oscar, leave that on will you" she said firmly, placing his hand back on her hips. She quickly applied another coat on the top half of her vagina, had Oscar clean off the remnants from her fingers and lowered his head down to her pubis. It took five more applications of chocolate before Oscar began to find the taste palatable, the briny taste now virtually non-existent, though he still feared going lower and tasting the offensive slime. Convinced of Oscarís acceptance, Tess relaxed and rested her back completely on the cushions, looking down at her son while his young lips and tongue performed. Her right palm held the back of his head and her fingers gently clasped at his hair. "Oscar honey, mommy wants you to suck there" Tess remarked and felt a sudden increase in pressure on her labia. He stopped briefly, spitting as his fingers pulled out a few strings of pubic hair from his mouth. "I don't like this mommy" he squealed in reluctance.

The intermission did not last long as soft threats and persuasion had Oscar sucking on his momís pussy in the next five minutes. She still was not experiencing the most, she obviously had had better sucks on her genitilia before but her son wasn't doing too badly. "A little higher honey" she said, gently guiding his head by the grip on his scalp. The area around her pee-hole until her clitoris was the most sensitive, she needed Oscar to concentrate there. Satisfied that she had Oscar's mouth in the right spot, she grasped his scalp with increased strength, holding it firmly. "Yes Oscar honey, suck it right there" she said softly. She felt a sudden increase in pleasure by 10 folds, but still not quite there. "Oscar honey, I need you to suck hard, very very hard" she said in a domineering tone.

The sensation had Tess seeing stars, the pleasure centers in her brain and her pelvis connected in a continuous, never-ending nexus. Ripples of joy flowed her entire body, her nipples erect, and her eyes shut tight, her buttocks clenched. Oscars lips, young and inexperienced, were clamped around the top half of her genitilia, his cheeks sank in their mid section as he applied a suction with all his might. "Uh aaahhhh..." his mother moaned for the first time, he wasn't sure if she was in pain or something else. When he stopped briefly and muttered "mommy", Tess egged him on to continue. "Its ok Oscar, the pain will go away very soon, the harder you suck, the faster it goes away" she moaned softly. The suction resumed with renewed force as Oscar gave it all he had. Tess lost all comprehension of her surroundings; her eyes clamped tight, her soul stuck in a delightful frenzy.

Oscar sucked on her pee-hole, reaching her clitoris, which surprised him with the sudden appearance of a firm, hard object. Ignoring what it meant, Oscar rolled his lips around the hardened clitoris and sucked with all his might. Then it snapped, her entire body went into a shivering rage, her eyes and mouth now wide open, rapidly breathing, her left hand joining the action, now gripping Oscars head in both hands. Her thighs grew rock hard, swelling to dangerous proportions, her uncontrollable urge forcing her to clamp them together, locking her sonís head in a painful embrace. "Mmmmphhhh..." Oscar panicked his hands flailing, clawing at his motherís hips and buttocks, which were clenched hard. Tess had lost all senses of rationality, her hands held poor Oscars face down between her legs while her hips rose and fell with powerful thrusts. "Aaaahhh...god" she moaned as she released her pent up orgasm that exploded on Oscars tender face. Her hips shivered, rocked up and down, Oscars head following it in a bobbing motion as she held it firmly in place. The crushing force of her thighs caused a tingling sensation in Oscarís ears; a force well beyond him was governing him. The ordeal was taking the fight out of him, as his resistance grew weaker, his hands felt weak and could no longer claw at his mothers body. In his last few moments, Oscar surrendered to the fury of mothers orgasm unable to pull his head away from his mothers' powerful grip and the crushing thighs; his mouth stopped its suction and his hands fell loose on the bed while his head and face rocked up and down, in tandem with his mothers pelvic thrusts.

Oscar saw stars, his eyelids grew heavy, his head went numb, and then he passed out.

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Oblivious to Oscars plight, Tess took her time and let her body calm down in the next five minutes, her hips jerking in spurts. Her thighs flexed loose and fell away, as she drew deep breaths, catching up from the orgasmic explosion. Her armpits, neck and face were loaded with sweat droplets, her face flushed red. When she didn't hear or see Oscarís reactions, she realized her doing. She remembered almost crushing her boyfriendís jaws in a similar orgasm but was lucky that he was strong enough to pull his head away. The sight of Oscarís head flopped over her right thigh sent fear in her mind. She quickly got up and checked his face for any damage, then checked his pulse. All seemed normal, she thanked her stars, he's probably fainted by lack of breathing. Her whole body felt relaxed, she hadn't experienced anything like this in years. She quickly removed the blindfold and wiped away the outpouring vaginal flow and got off the bed, placing the kerchief and the chocolate spread back in the closet. When she got back, she was amazed to see Oscar had his eyes open.

"Hey honey, you know you took away mommyís pains for a few days?" she crept up to him, whispering in his ears. Oscar was clearly shaken, unable to comprehend what happened in the past few minutes. Kissing his cheeks, Tess whispered "I just have a little more pain that you can take away honey". Oscar was still trying to grasp what his mother whispered into his ears but it sounded like another ordeal. "Mommy, no..." he muttered, his eyes moist with tears. "Oscar honey, momma just wants to feel relaxed" she continued and got Oscar to submit using the usual threats over the next few minutes. She checked her clock, 6:17 PM, "Still time to cook dinner she thought to herself". She laid herself on the bed; face down on the cushion, spreading her legs. "Lay down between my legs honey, on your tummy this time again" she dictated. She got Oscar in a position where his face was over her big bottom, then used her left hand to raise her skirt, revealing her massive buttocks. Using her hands, she parted her buttocks, revealing the puckered skin of her anus. "Ok honey, I want you to place your hands where my hands are, and hold it apart the way I have it now" she ordered softly as Oscar obliged. "Now I want you to lick mommy exactly where you licked before" she sternly stated.

The warm wet tongue met her anus; Oscar began his ritual of easing his motherís pain. The next 15 minutes had Oscar rolling his lips around her anus and sucking, carefully taught by his mommy. Tess grabbed her pillow and closed her eyes, feeling pleasure strokes run up and down her anus, intermittent with gentle sucking. "Oh well, maybe I'll show him how to french me anally sometime tomorrow" she thought to herself, slowly falling off to sleep. Oscar, unaware that his mom was asleep, continued licking her anus while holding her buttocks apart. But half an hour later, his tongue and his hands were fatigued. When he did not see his mother react anymore, he let his head rest on her buttocks and went to sleep.

Little did he know that he had become his motherís oral slave. And as days would wear on, his mommy would demand more participation, forcing him to perform cunnilingus and analingus at wee hours of midnight or early morning. And it was time before he grew up and ate pussy without the chocolate spread and wash down the meal with a mouthful of pussy juice. With every passing day, Theresa grew lax on her hygiene, rarely bothering to wash before having Oscar serve her. She had a bad day at the hospital, her irritation causing her to make more mistakes with administering dosage to patients. Stressed and weak, she walked up the stairs to her room; it was 2:15 in the early morning hours. A wine glass and a bottle of fine Australian wine was her solace from a bad day.

Before the first sip met her lips, she thought of checking on Oscar, finally dragging the reluctant boy into her room. "Mommy, I wanna sleep" he murmured half in sleep but Tess was in no mood for compromise. Hurriedly, Tess unbuttoned her skirt letting it drop down and then pulling down her panties. "On your knees boy" she ordered as Oscar meekly obliged. Oscar was just tall enough, his face leveled with her genitals when he was on his knees. As though following a routine, Oscar knelt before his mother's naked lower half and raised his chin. This had happened on numerous occasions and Oscar knew what he had in store. The bed lamp illuminated parts of the room but gave Mimi enough visibility to acknowledge what was happening. The commotion in her brother's room had woken her, and she quietly crept up to her mother's room to get a view of what was happening. An obscure view emerged in the dim light, Oscar on his knees, hands on his mother's hips for balance while Theresa held his head in place, holding it down using both her hands. She saw her mother's hips slowly rock back and forth, in gyrating movements; her hands embedded deep inside Oscar's hair, held him down firmly. As her pupils adjusted to the dim light, more was becoming evident. Oscars face was partly upturned and buried between his mother's pubic area, his head rocking back and forth, moving along the thrusts. Mimi tried to understand the gravity of the situation, her thoughts perturbed. She had never quite seen or heard of anything like this. It seemed as though her mother was enjoying every bit of the nightmare her brother was probably experiencing.

The thrusts increased in rhythm, sounds of "mmmphh" intermittently escaping Oscarís mouth. As Theresa gathered momentum in her thrusts, sounds of wet squeaks accompanied her movement, each time she thrust her hips forward on to Oscars face. On Oscars part, he had yet again surrendered to his mother's wishes, his head upturned, his eyes shut, his tongue extended as his mother used his oral proboscis to her pleasurable advantage. He had gotten used to the stench, a mixture of cum and smegma from her days work; and feeling cum on his face, occasionally swallowing down bits of it, especially during those times his mommy facesat him against his wishes and rode his unwilling face. Constant moans escaped Tess' lips as she peaked in orgasm, her hips rocking in sudden movements now. Mimi watched in horror as her brother's face took the brunt of the brute force when his mother came hard. The next few minutes had Mimi witness something unimaginable when she saw her mother turn around and part her buttocks ordering her son to clean her anus. Her heart filled with pity and disgust, watching her younger brother comply with his mother's animal desires. Tess rested her hands on her hips; Oscars upturned face disappearing inside her large, firm backside. Unseen to his sister, Oscars tongue darted forward and back while his face was stuffed inside his mother's buttocks, his face wiggling inside her cleft as though burrowing deeper.

Mimi saw Oscar periodically draw his face out and catch his breath, then like a skilled worker, part his mothers large buttocks and stuff his face right back in. 15 minutes flew by, Oscars face still buried deep inside his mother's buttocks; and then Mimi saw her mother turn around to face Oscar who was till on his knees. Mimi witnessed yet another horrific scene when her mother lifted her right leg, placing her foot on young Oscars shoulder and held his head at the back and pushed his upturned face back into her pubic area. This time she saw her mother use Oscar's face like a toy, moving it in and out of her pubis; Oscar meekly complying to his mother's wishes. Mimi, shocked beyond belief and unable to take the savagery her mother meted Oscar, crawled back to her bed and waited her brothers return to his room.

Theresa lost count of how many times she came. Her training sessions had turned Oscar to a willing servant who was skilled in servitude, performing how and when she pleased. Her favorites were the clitoral suck and analingus, Oscar's preference to the latter due to the absence of genital fluids, which he reluctantly accepted. In rare circumstances, he'd smell a subtle pungent anal odor or maybe taste bits of undigested faeces but in contrast, the putrid mix of smegma and genital discharge was a repelling offer. On one rare occasion, he had stood behind his mother watching her pull down her cotton white panties and saw a mild brown patch on the section of her panty that covered her anus, standing out against the contrasting white fabric.

The taste that followed wasn't that bad, he liked the fact that it was dry and stale; and not the slimy texture of her genitals. Tess preferred analingus as a relaxant, when she'd lie down prostate, face down on the bed as Oscar skillfully licked and deep-frenched her anus. Or even when she stood straight while Oscar licked her cleft reaching her anus. But tonight, she needed cunnilingus like she'd never desired before. Theresa sat on the bed, her back resting on the cushion that was pushed against the wall, her legs spread wide with Oscar's face between them. She would occasionally move her palm over her son's head or run her fingers gently between his hair, as she lay receiving deft licks on her vagina. She realized her son's aversion to the moistness of her vagina but was satisfied when he sucked on her extended clitoris and the urethral opening. She had taught Oscar to look into her eyes as he performed cunnilingus and read her facial expressions; understand what his mother preferred by studying her body language. She watched his eyes searching her face as his head lay between her thick tree trunk thighs; Oscar knew his mother's preferences and confirmed it when he sucked on her peehole generating instant reactions; her mouth opening forming an "O" and her eyes clamping shut while her head fell back until it rested on the wall. Her entire body relaxed as a wave of soothing feelings swept her, tiny hair on her arms and legs raised at their follicles, goose pimples slowly covering her legs and arms.

Oscar did not experience any violent movements of his mother's hips on his face, instead he saw her drift away, her facial expressions soft and relaxed. In the next few minutes, Oscar slowed down from hard sucks on the pee-hole to soft licks around the top half, gently nibbling on her labia as his lips gingerly sandwiched them. He licked slowly, opening his tongue flat and lapping upwards for maximum coverage. Theresa opened her eyes watching her son lovingly lick on her sex, their eyes locked again in a constant stare. "You've become so good, do you know that young man?" she asked affectionately gently running her fingers through his hair. Oscar knew he was going nowhere until his mother decided she had had enough. Undisturbed by her comment, Oscar carried on with his task; he knew the end was nearing. 15 minutes later, his eyes caught her eyelids droop, and then open as she struggled to stay awake. It was almost 3:30 AM in the morning and Oscar's body clock was beginning to revolt. When he stopped and sat up, he didn't see his mother move, slowly crawling down the bed. "Oscar honey, will you give me my panties please" his mother spoke groggily, then slipped into them as Oscar handed them over, raising her hips to accommodate the snugly fitting panties. Oscar watched as his mother turned over on her side, her 46" of girth wobbling inside her panties and finally standing still as she went to sleep.

Mimi had waited long enough and went to sleep by the time Oscar got back to bed. His mind went numb the moment his head hit the pillow. Darkness fell before his eyes; his mind running a flashback of his face trapped between his mother's huge backside...lights out.
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Oscar's journey to oral slavery (Part-2)- Inspired by Namio's concept of Female Domination
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Tess was worried, Oscar had been complaining of a slight fever, sore throat and salty taste in mouth, sometimes burning sensation. It was only the second week since Tess had introduced him to oral sex..upon inspection of his oral cavity, she did find that his tongue seemed more coated than usual and he complained of pain, also Oscar had a few canker sores in his mouth. "Oh my god, did I give him an yeast infection?" she thought to herself nervously. Tess was not a very clean woman; though in the past 2 years with Bill she had never caught any infections, nor did she sleep around with anyone when he was away for business trips. She did have a habit of skipping a shower; besides she had a rigorous routine at the hospital for the past few days and got back home late three nights at a stretch. Out of habit, Tess preferred bathing after work rather than before she begun the day, but those nights she came back home late; she was too tired for anything and drowned into deep sleep the moment she hit bed. She felt guilty of having forced Oscar into unhygienic cunnilingus but her lust blinded her. As a result, she relieved the three days of stress by coercing Oscar into performing long hours of cunnilingus. She treated Oscar at home, weary of taking him to a doctor and put off her demands for oral until he felt better. She promised herself she would shower every time she made Oscar go down on her but breaking out of a habit was never her forte. It took a week before she saw Oscar getting better, her sexual energy building up as each day passed. Bill had called up the other day to inform her that he would be back the week after. Tess awaited Oscar's recovery, unsure if she could enjoy Oscar's services once Bill got back home. Besides, Bill was never an advocate of returning the oral favor. "That's much better honey" Tess stated peering into his mouth, the infection had cleared and her treatment had worked. She stroked his hair as Oscar lay in his bed..."I'll fix some breakfast for you honey" she said walking away. Oscar watched his mother's colossal girth move, her large buttocks gyrating under her gown as she moved away.

"Finish this off young man, I have some work for you" she said pushing a plate of scrambled eggs and toast before him. "And you young lady, you can help Mrs. Benjamin with her lawn" she said speaking to Mimi. The kids ate hungrily while Tess watched, she then escorted Mimi out the door and locked it when she saw her turn towards her neighbors home. It was a usual weekend but Tess had a plan for this one, she had told friends and relatives she would be away for the morning. "Come on over young man" she said, leading Oscar upstairs, towards her bedroom. It was over a week since he had submitted to his mother's needs, there was no reason for him to believe today would be any different. The curtains were open as sunlight filled the bedroom, Oscar walked towards the bed and sat down. He heard the latch click behind Tess and realized she had locked it..."Was the horror about to resume again?" he thought to himself. Tess had stopped the prologues and her introductory speeches, she was direct and got straight to the point. Oscar saw his mother lift her gown, hook her thumbs around her panties and peel them down, stepping out of it. It was apparent what her intentions were but thoughts of his last experience quickly filled his mind. He hated the foul taste her genitals emitted the last time, the recollection sending the contents of his stomach to his throat.

He saw Tess walk over to where he sat, her hands stroked his hair as though soothing his nerves, getting him into a more acceptable state of mind. His mother was tall, her hips almost level with his face as she stood before him. The gentle breeze from the open window caused her gown to hug her hips, Oscar could see the dark bush under the thin rayon material. He felt her strong hands gently move through his scalp, he knew she was preparing him for another couple of hours. Her hands slipped down his face and lifted his chin until their eyes locked. Tess was smiling, her usual loving expression that Oscar had come to realize was nothing but a facade over her dark intentions. She ran her hands over his face, stroking his cheeks into a gentle massage, then his forehead, and then the back of his ears. Oscar felt relaxed but it was a matter of time when he'd have to practice his oral skills. He looked into Tess' eyes while she massaged his face, the feeling of "please me Oscar" flowing through her eyes. Her left hand dropped while her right hand gently gripped his ears between her index fingers, her thumb gently massaged his cheek, Oscar saw his mother unhook the buttons of her gown just below her navel using her left hand. Tess parted her gown, her dark bush shone in contrast against her skin as the sunlight fell on her, he felt a firm pressure on his ear as his mother leveled his face yet again with her pubis, until he was looking at her bush. "Mommy please, I hate it" Oscar revolted meekly. Tess begged him repeatedly, assuring him it wasn't as bad as he made it out to be...when Oscar did not budge from his stand, it came down to a battle of psychological wits, Tess resorted to threats and coercion tactics. Her fingers played with his hair in an attempt to break down his resistance.

The last experience was fresh in his mind. Oscar thought of the revolting taste in his mouth when his tongue flicked over his mother's genitals. "I can't mommy, I don't like it please" Oscar pleaded, he was not going to submit to the disgusting act again. Tess was losing her patience as the verbal exchange carried on, in a spurt of anger she slapped the young boy across his face. The blow sent ripples on his cheeks, Oscar ignored the stinging pain attempting to get off the bed and away from his mother. Strong fingers clamped his neck pushing him back.."Splattt" Oscar felt the blow, this time on the other side of his face. Panicking now, Oscar clawed blindly at his aggressor's trunk hoping she would pull away. An unbreakable hold on his wrists firmly kept his resistance in check, Oscar felt his hands powerless against the strong hands of his mother. Oscar ignored his pain, fighting back like a wild animal. "I hate you, I hate you" he kept repeating as his mother's superior physical condition controlled him at will. Oscar felt more slaps on his face but it only added to his fury, he began kicking his mother on her legs and stomach. Alarmed at the sudden force, Tess moved back and grabbed his legs at his ankles. "So you wanna fight with momma eh?" she said sternly pushing his body up the bed. Oscar was yelling now and Tess began to get worried her neighbors might hear. Hurriedly she got on the bed after Oscar, holding down his thrashing legs from hitting her. She was surprised by his strength, he was strong for a 9 year old. Lunging forward, Tess tried to get on top of Oscar as her hands reached for his mouth to silence his screams. She was surprised again by his agility when Oscar ducked and moved aside, she was getting irritated as the moments passed. "Stop it now Oscar, Mommy doesn't want to hurt you" she said grabbing his mid trunk until her hands went under him. She lifted his body off the bed and brought it down hard, knocking out his breath. Tess was holding him down by his waist facing his legs, she avoided his knees from hitting her face. "Oscar, you're making me angry now. Stop yelling!" she said firmly, Oscar did not stop his outburst and struggled more. To gain her dominance, Tess moved her legs around until she was on top of him, she sat on his chest and moved forward grabbing his legs in an embrace, pushing them down.

She felt his hands clawing on her back and buttocks, Oscars screams grew louder and the boy was fighting tooth and nail. "This better finish fast" she thought to herself. Her left leg folded coming under behind his neck, locking the ankle around the middle of her right leg. Tess squeezed hard holding her son's neck in a painful reverse figure four hold. Oscar's face was mashed inside his mothers' inner thighs, he felt the pain increase. Fighting back, Oscar opened his mouth and clamped down the soft flesh of Tess' inner thighs. Tess was controlling his legs and fighting off the kicks when she felt a sting inside her thighs. Agitated beyond control, Tess released one hand from holding his legs, then grabbed his hair yanking it hard until his face was looking up the ceiling. In a sudden maneuver, Tess brought her legs together trapping his neck between her thighs. "You better not try that again" she said squeezing hard. Tess brought her hands together holding his thrashing legs down while squeezing his head between her thighs. The pain increased dramatically but did not stop Oscar from yelling out loud. Tess was over his body, laying prostrate over him, she sensed the strength slowly sap away from his legs while she squeezed him repeatedly. His hands still had the strength, he was using his nails to dig into her skin and he was still yelling; she had to stop it now. Confident that his legs were powerless, Tess latched on to the opportunity unhooking her hands off his legs and grabbing both his hands on either side by their wrists. Tess lifted her body in a push-up pinning Oscars wrists under them. "You're gonna pay for this young man" she said crossing her legs at their ankles. The power of the hold was immense and had immediate effect. Tess' thighs swelled to gigantic proportions as she applied a devastating reverse neck scissor. Oscar's screams stopped abruptly, he felt excruciating pain on the sides of his neck, his upper torso was lifted inches above the bed, his neck trapped in bone crushing power of his mother's thighs. His legs felt very weak and his hands were completely overpowered under the weight of his mother's upper body that pushed them down using her hands. He tried to scream but his words resembled a mangled cry, his neck squeezed within the bulky thighs of his mother. The legs jerked compounding the pain, Oscar could barely see beyond his mother's swelling thigh muscles and clenched muscular buttocks. Tess arched her back for added leverage, mounting the pressure on Oscar's neck while her legs held her son's head and shoulders a foot off the ground, her feet touching the bed on the toes. The pain quickly reached intolerable levels as Oscar's will broke down for the very first time.

Holding him in the position for a minute, Tess tortured the young boy turning her head around to see his woeful face trapped between her gargantuan thighs. His face quickly turned red from shades of pink..."You will do as Mommy says won't you Oscar?" she asked watching the young boy suffer between her legs. She was aware that any additional force could snap his neck like a twig, besides she was using less than half her strength. "You want to say no to Mommy huh?" her legs relaxed and then jerked straight; Oscar's head appeared puny between her massive thighs rocking with force every time Tess jerked her legs straight. The steel like quad muscles that lay embedded below layers of fat came to life as Tess brought her thighs together repeatedly. As every minute passed, Tess relaxed her hold and re-applied it with renewed vigor, breaking down his will bit by bit. She realized Oscar could do very little, he could not bite her anymore as his face was locked between her steel like muscles, his legs were tired, his hands were powerless under hers. Tess brutalized the boy for the next few minutes. "You will do as Mommy asks? huh?" she said relaxing her thighs around his neck, when she heard no response, Tess showed no mercy crushing his neck with her powerful quads. She turned around, looking at his face, she saw streaks of tears running down his face. "You will won't you?" she relaxed her thighs, Oscar coughed uncontrollably breathing heavily as tears ran down his cheeks. "Answer me Oscar or I'll hurt you more" she said sternly. Still no response from him. Tess clamped her thighs hard with a power that could kill him "Woouuuhhhhh" as cry emanated from the battered boys lips as he suffered another round of savagery. Tess arched her back again deriving added power, then turned her head as watched the expression of near death on Oscar's face, his eyes thrown wide open by the very impact, the color of his skin turning dark red. She held him that way for 15 seconds and released, waiting for a response. Tears rolled down uncontrollably as Oscar's face resembled a ripe tomato waiting to burst open. The boy was shattered she could see, his resistance broken. Tess relaxed her hold and watched Oscar weep but not releasing her grip on him. "Mommy doesn't want to hurt you Oscar, don't make Mommy do it" she stated watching him weep. She quickly shifted her legs until Oscar's neck was trapped in a reverse figure 4 hold. "Don't fight Mommy ever again, okay?" she hissed, looking at his face and tightening the scissor-hold across his face as if making a point. "You will do as Mommy asks, won't you Oscar?" she asked with perseverance watching the young boys head nod meekly. Tess got off his defeated body and watched him as he wept silently, the color on his face gradually changing from bright red to pink. The next 10 minutes made him feel better and Tess got off the bed facing him, putting him into a sitting position at the edge of the bed.

The familiar stale smell hit his nostrils as his face was moved inside her gown. "Do as mama taught you Oscar" Tess stated, guiding his tear streaked face into the cleavage within her plum, thick thighs. Oscar's movements followed a precise path his mother laid out for him, resulting from slow methodical training sessions in the past weeks. He kissed her inner thighs, nibbling on her plump flesh and around her hairy bush. Her legs were clean and devoid of hair, Tess had shaved her legs a few days back and applied generous quantities of moisturizer to soften her skin. In contrast, her bush was fuzzy and dense; and stood out prominently against her soft white skin. Tess parted her legs wider as Oscar nuzzled his face lower, slowly kissing the interiors of her thighs. His cheeks felt her goose-pimpled flesh on the sides as he kissed around her bush, and the pelvic joint where her thighs met her hips. Tess held Oscar's head in both hands using his ears, gently massaging his temples with her thumbs as his face was covered under her gown. She felt his warm breath on her genitals as he kissed over her hairy bush, and felt wetness as Oscar opened his lips and sucked in her labia. The taste was certainly not as revolting as what Oscar had last experienced, his disgust diminishing as his taste buds did not sense the bitterness, instead a mild briny flavor slowly merged with his saliva. Alternating between the two labial lobes, Oscar nibbled on, sucking the labia and releasing, working like a skilled cunnilingist. His hands slowly moved up on her bulky thighs for balance as he sat on the bed, attempting to move his face up and acquire fuller contact. His small mouth quickly filled with pubic hair and parts of her labia as his lips suckled on the flesh, soft kissing sounds escaped between Tess' thighs as her son worked hard for her pleasure. Under normal circumstances, Tess would push her hips on his face but today she stood still, watching him suck her genitals as the sensation made tiny hair on her arms stand out in their follicles. Oscar couldn't see her face, he still had to position himself until he could look into her eyes, then study her body language for response. He switched to licks darting his tongue out, running it inside the labial folds, giving slow long licks on her peehole. For added effect, Oscar opened his tongue flat sinking it inside the furry slit achieving fuller contact, all the while rendering lavish licks. He lapped her vagina for another minute trying to provoke her reaction but for some reason, she seemed to not respond. Oscar knew this session would not end until his mother ejected the sticky slime, the longer he took to get a reaction, the harder he would have to work. He remembered the time when Tess took well over an hour to respond, making him work very hard for her release as she laid back watching his head bobbing while he performed. His tongue went sore that night, the tender skin around his lips rashed from constant friction with her pubic hair. He had to hasten it if he were to end this ordeal at the earliest.

As though reading his mind, Tess moved back a few inches, "Down on your knees young man" she spoke pulling him off the bed and pushing him down until he was on his knees. Before he realized, Oscar's face was upturned, his mouth filled with the entire top half of her vagina. The most uncomfortable position for him, yet the most sought by his mother, his neck craned upwards as his eyes locked with hers. Oscar's head was trapped between his mother's massive thighs and the bed as he struggled to breathe in the new position. Tess unbuttoned her gown further until it was loose bust down, then pushed away the fabric on her sides so that she had a clear vision of Oscar's face. "Much better.." she thought to herself watching his face, his mouth struggling to consume the top half of her vagina, almost gagging in the lush tufts of pubic hair. She watched as his cheeks turned hollow in the middle as Oscar began to suck on her genitals. Like a dom controlling her sub, Tess' hand dropped down behind his head, grabbing a fistful of his hair above the nape of his neck, holding his head down and in position as he sucked her genitals. Tess enjoyed the feeling of superiority over the boy, she loved the fact that she was stronger and had subjected a male to an act he was reluctant to perform and most of all she took great pleasure receiving cunnilingus. Oscar's hands moved up her waist; then to her buttocks for support as Tess pushed his face lower down. He felt the hard button like stub between his lips that gradually swelled in size and almost instantly felt her shiver as the middle of his tongue caressed its end. Tess didn't bat an eyelid, she looked down stoically into her son's eyes as if expecting better. Her buttocks felt soft in his hands as Oscar held on to them, sucking on her clitoris, which was growing larger with every minute that passed. He began drooling saliva, which mixed with vaginal fluids in his mouth with the briny taste of urine. He quickly drank down the acrid mixture before the nausea set in, and resumed the clitoral suck. Tess wasn't surprised at how well her clitoris responded to gentle sucks, often swelling to well over half an inch. Though she wasn't responding with ecstasy to Oscar's efforts today, her clitoris continued to swell while he sucked and licked it with dexterity. "He's learning quickly" she thought to herself watching Oscar methodically move his lips around her swollen clitoris, pushing his face in and out, as if fellating her. Tess heard the phone ring below but decided against attending to it, she'd already told people she was out for the morning. Oscar pseudo-fellated him mom for the next half hour, taking one-minute breaks when his facial muscles ached. He was left with very little choice, he knew his mother had to ejaculate if he had any scope of respite. Powerless and subjugated, Oscar resigned to Tess' needs, looking up at her face, trying to gauge if she was close to release. His head gently bobbed back and forth, he felt her buttocks clench in usual fashion, then release.

Her legs were feeling tired, she had been standing for over 40 minutes while Oscar knelt before her. Oscar's new found love for her enlargened clitoris was helping for sure, she lost track of time watching him blow her like a skilled worker. But she knew today Oscar would have to work a lot harder, and longer. Oscar switched to licks when his muscles complained, opening his tongue and running it flat all along her wet slit. She was lubricating, his tongue drew out strands of gelatinous slime as he licked her swollen vagina. He had learnt to be indifferent to the slushy, pungent taste of a wet vagina, learned over weeks of performance. Oscar buried his face lower, then sank his tongue deep into her wet snatch, licking clean the fluids around her labia. The distinctive acidic taste grew stronger as he delved deeper into her pubis, the tip of his tongue felt a mix of sour briny taste. Oscar opened his mouth to his mother's offering sucking in her juices as they slowly coated his oral cavity and throat. He still preferred the initial vaginal discharges to those after orgasm, which were lumps of white slime that had an odd taste. His neck muscles ached, he stopped and rested his head momentarily on Tess' right thigh, then resumed his slow deliberate licks probing the insides of her vagina. Her expressions hadn't changed much, Tess still looked down at the young boy, monitoring his progress. He knew his mother also liked her anus licked, it was probably a good idea to pleasure her there. Oscar moved under her wide spread legs until his tongue felt the crack between her buttocks. He pushed his face deeper, his tongue seeking her anus embedded deep within the cleft. As if taking the cue, Tess spread her leg wider to accommodate his efforts sensing his wet tongue flicking in futile efforts. Oscar dug his tongue deeper, the rosebud evasive, hidden inches inside her buttocks. "I didn't wash, did I?" she questioned herself, wondering about her visit to the toilet a couple of hours back. It was too late anyway, she wasn't expecting young Oscar to adventure lower but now she was in no mood to interfere. His struggles were in vain, seeing Oscar frustrated with the difficult position, Tess decided on shifting to something more appropriate.
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She stepped back, lifted Oscar to his feet motioning him to sit on the bed. The cramp came quickly as Oscar stretched his leg, his knees were slightly bruised from his kneeling on the carpet for an hour. Tess let him rest for a minute watching Oscar massage his knees and stretch his legs for the cramps to subside. She watched his face, he was growing up to be a handsome young boy..the area from his nose to his chin was moist with the vaginal secretions. Tess walked around, behind him and grabbed a cushion placing it behind him. She got on the bed and sat behind him, then gently pulled him back until his head rested on the cushion, his legs dangling loose from the bed. Oscar saw his mother look down at his face as if reading something, then she moved above him until her massive girth squatted over his mid section. Her plans were different today, she hadn't facesat Oscar in the way she wanted - full weight. The pleasure of feeling a male wiggle under her, fighting for breath was a very tempting proposition. Only she wasn't sure how Oscar would handle it, especially since he was just a boy and he wasn't going to enjoy it. She had decided on a start..and today was opportune. Tess unbuttoned the rest of her gown and dropped it on the bed beside her.

Oscar looked at his mother's naked body, her back towards him, her broad shoulders fleshy at the sides where her arms begun, her mid section thick and well toned...Oscar instantly felt powerless and weak, threatened by the strength his mother's physique projected. Tess moved back until her buttocks were inches away from his face, then parted the cleft revealing a faint brown patch within. His nostrils instantly drew in a pungent, musky odor of dry faeces as she parted the fleshy buttocks. Oscar didn't let the smell bother him, after all he'd stuffed his face in there under worse circumstances. He moved his face forward and drew his tongue out running it flat up her crack, drawing an instant reaction from his mother who until now was unimpressed. Tess responded by moving back an inch wiggling into a comfortable position as Oscar began licking her anus lavishly, tasting her cheese-like sourness. The puckered skin around her anus felt rough compared to the skin within her cleft. Oscar licked long and slow, giving more attention to the anal ring as it contracted with every lick. Over the next few minutes, his nostrils got accustomed to the pungent anal aroma while his saliva diluted the faintly sour taste of residual faeces. His tongue snaked in licking the insides of her hairy cleft, circling around her anus...he knew how much she loved that. Oscar's tongue slowly dug into his mother's anus feeling the soft flesh inside. In a hurry to get over the routine, Oscar sank his tongue deep into Tess' anus, his face submerged in her wide 46" ass. The usual stale bitter taste hit his tongue as he frenched her anus, his tongue darting in and out. He felt Tess adjust her position, moving back as the weight gradually increased on his face, Oscar's face was buried within the confines of her fleshy globes. He had difficulty breathing but he would use his free hands to part her buttocks and twist his head to the side while gasping for breath, then resuming. By practice, Oscar knew the repelling taste would soon vanish as time went by, his tongue went further in exploring the insides of Tess' colon. He parted her buttocks, flicking the tip of his tongue over her anus, then taking long licks all over it, his mouth filling with a sour taste of stale undigested food that he had grown to tolerate. Oscar lapped away, hoping his mother would soon release and let him go.

In a shocking move, Oscar felt his mother move back further until his face was stuffed below her butt. "Uummphhh..." he struggled, his hands pushing at her thighs in a vain attempt to get her off. His misery was further elevated when Tess grabbed his right hand and placed them between the fold of her thigh and leg, she quickly followed suit with his left. Frightened by the sudden aggressive movements of his mother, Oscar raised a muffled scream from under her. His cries were quickly subdued when Tess adjusted herself and sat down full weight on Oscar's face. Like an animal fighting for last breath, Oscar's puny body wiggled and thrashed on the bed as his mother sent down 190 Lbs of crushing weight on his face. He felt Tess' hands on his exposed chin, pushing it out until his mouth came open. Oscar managed a gasp of breath before his mouth was stuffed with pussy flesh and pubic hair. His eyes shut tight by the excruciating weight, Oscar lost control of reality, his weak hands locked under his mother's folded legs. Tess was aware of Oscar's plight, she had placed the cushion below his head to avoid damage to his face, particularly his nose and lips. Oscar's head sank down into the cushion while Tess sat on his face, decreasing the level of discomfort. Oscar resigned to his fate, he was sure he was going to die, his breathing grew painfully difficult under the colossal girth. Much to his relief, he felt Tess lift her backside offering him a chance to breathe in but in a matter of seconds his face was submerged again. The experience was nerve shattering, his pulse was racing with fear as Oscar frequently brushed with near death experiences. The feeling of crushing weight on his face coupled with breathlessness was elevating his agony, Oscar was choking and unknown to him, he was slowly slipping into unconsciousness. The movements above him changed, Tess began to rub her pelvis rocking back and forth on Oscar's face, her powerful lower back and hip muscles aiding the rhythm. Tess sat his face longer, she graduated from short sits of 20 seconds each to 45 seconds each; during breaks lifting her hips off Oscar's face while he gasped and drew in precious oxygen, then sitting back with her full weight centered on his face. For the last couple of minutes, Oscar couldn't comprehend what was happening to him as his mother face sat him repeatedly, his brain cells shutting down slowly. His tongue was coated with rich female ejaculation, an acidic taste slowly filling his mouth. He couldn't swallow, his jaws locked and held open by sheer force of Tess' weight, hair and flesh stuffing his open mouth. Oscar didn't realize the savagery of the facesit, unable to comprehend anymore while Tess used his face like a toy. Tess' powerful hip movements mashed his face, his head sank in and out of the cushion following the movements of her hips.

"He could die if I did this for long" Tess thought to herself, slowing down her movements. She quickly got off his face, watching him closely, Oscar coughed uncontrollably for the next minute but he was breathing heavily and his eyes were almost bloodshot. His face was peppered with her pubic hair and vaginal discharge, Tess felt the strong desire to continue but her conscience not letting her repeat the facesit in fear of killing the young boy. She waited and looked around the room for a better alternative, while Oscar recovered from the shock. Tess jumped off the bed walking over to the bookshelf and began dropping the books on the floor. The shelf was more like a table, about a foot wide, five feet long and 2 1/5 feet high. She got back to the bed, Oscar was now sitting upright, still catching his breath but definitely in his senses. Tess dragged him down the bed "Mommy please, I don't want it anymore" Oscar rebelled, his eyes welling with tears. She dragged him until she was near the table "Oscar honey, I promise, momma won't hurt you this time, Okay? Now get on the table will you" she said, ordering her son in a firm voice. When Oscar did not budge, Tess deftly lifted his 90 lb frame by his hips and sat him on the table, then maneuvered his body until he was stretched all across the table. When he tried to sit up, Tess quickly pushed him down "Now young man, don't make your mommy angry again" she whispered in an irritated tone. Tess pulled his body forward until his head was hanging from the table, she quickly raised her right leg over his head bringing it down to the other side. Tess lifted Oscar's head so it wouldn't strain his neck and shifted herself until his face was inches below her genitals. The position was perfect, Tess stood over Oscar's face, her thick thighs on either side of his face, her legs a few inches taller than the table's height while she held Oscar's face just below her genitals. Holding his head in one hand, Tess spread her vagina exposing her abnormally large clitoris, she was at least an inch long. Oscar looked up his mother's face, into her glazed, stoic eyes that looked down at him. He felt his head lift, Tess directed his lips to her swollen, erect clitoris...as if taking the cue, Oscar closed his lips around the hard protrusion and began to suck. For the next few minutes, Oscar skillfully sucked on his mother's clitoris with a hope that she would cum soon. It was over half hour; his jaws and tongue ached and his lips sore from constant sucking, Oscar had not yet experienced the violent gyrations of his mother, but she was secreting sticky fluid and her hips jerked occasionally. By now, Tess had closed her thighs around his neck and held his head in both hands looking down at him, watching as his mouth worked on her genitals. Oscar studied her expressions while she stared down into his eyes; his lips encircling the large clitoris while he awaited her orgasm.

Without a warning, Tess' hips jerked forward forcefully; her pelvic bone mashing Oscar's tender lips. "Ahhhhhhhh....." she moaned lifting Oscar's face and pushing it deeper between her legs. She felt his hands feebly resting on her hips, his eyes were wide open as he sucked on with his mouth full. He sensed his mother was close to climax and relentlessly sucked on her mound; her hips jerked again, harder than before causing him momentary discomfort. "Oh god....." Tess moaned in pleasure, a tingling sensation rushed up her body as the young boy sucked on the extended clitoris. Using his face like a toy, Tess stuffed his face in and out of her pelvic region. His jaws ached and the familiar taste of vaginal fluids filled his oral cavity. Oscar felt the sudden impact of Tess' thighs on his jaws.."Ooooohhh Lord.." she said, her hips jerking wildly as she exploded into an orgasmic release. Oscar's face was trapped between her thighs, his mouth filled with female genitilia, he watched as Tess released the hold on his head and placed her hand behind her on the table for balance. His head was held in place by the firm hold of her thighs, Oscar watched his mother's body from under her looking at her colossal figure up to her enlargened breasts and her face, which was now facing the ceiling. Her body shook violently for the next minute, unknown to her she was just about to ejaculate with an intensity never experienced. Tess released consistent thick coats of discharge into his mouth almost choking Oscar at one point. Fearful and short on breath, Oscar quickly drank down the first installment of putrid slime but his mother's body did not cease to shake. The pain around his ears sent a ringing sensation as Tess' powerful thigh muscles crushed his head between them. Oscar grabbed her buttocks in an attempt to break her out of the trance but his fingers met with stiff resistance of her clenched buttocks. The second ejaculation was a huge installment.

He was already feeling nauseated after swallowing the first lot, his stomach felt cramped; the very thought that he had drunk his mother's ejaculation made him feel giddy in his midsection. At this time, Oscar had very little choice, his head trapped between Tess' thick thighs, the crushing force on the sides of his face forcing his mouth open. Gelatin like fluid entered his open mouth slowly filling his oral cavity. The last few minutes had sent Oscar into a shock, his body unable to adjust to the sudden ingestion of foreign liquid. He looked up at his mother's jerking torso, his hands attempted a futile effort to clench her rock hard buttocks, Oscar went with the flow, there was very little he could do. His head felt the sudden force of her thighs that forced his jaws wide open under her genitals as more fluid rushed into the oral cavity. Oscar was subjected to increased pains, his vision was limited and was beginning to deteriorate. His eyes could barely see above her navel, her thick bush all over his nose and his mouth full of pubic hair and swollen genitilia. He was completely under her control unable to communicate his discomfort, a feeling of mortal fear creeping up his psyche. In response, his legs kicked and thrashed behind Tess while his weak fingers clawed at her clenched, powerful buttocks. His pitiful moans were subdued unable to force a higher decibel of sound. Her hips pushed down harder on his mouth, setting into monotonous jerks as she creamed into her son's open mouth. Oscar felt his head rock under his mother's hips, following her hip movements..he resigned to yet another brutal session of face-fucking. He lost cognizance of the next few minutes as his head jerked back and forth with her hips while trapped painfully between her massive thighs. His body struggled on the table, twisting and writhing like a dying animal as if his life was being taken away. And then the jerks stopped all of a sudden..."Nnnnnnnnnnnnn" Tess moaned as she offloaded the final residue into Oscar's mouth; her thighs crushed his face with renewed power that could potentially snap his jaws. Oscar's vision deteriorated dramatically as Tess' thighs swelled to gigantic proportions almost swallowing the young boys face and suffocating him and his pleading moans; all he could sense was her pubic hair that brushed over his closed eyes. He felt a choking feeling in his throat as enormous amounts of vaginal discharge filled his mouth, gagging him. As he gasped for breath, the fluids washed down his throat and down his esophagus, Oscar drank down large quantities of female ejaculate. The next minute was pure hell as Oscar's partially conscious body was sodomized and forced to ingest his mother's ejaculate. Tess' body jerked one final time as her nerves soothed and her muscles relaxed, lifting the pressure that was exerted on Oscar's jaws. Oscar's body twisted to his right but it was useless since his head was trapped between Tess' thighs. He swallowed down the last mouthful as his stomach revolted, he felt the pain cease as his mother's thighs loosened the grip on his jaws.

Tess came to her senses as her orgasm subsided looking down at Oscar's trapped red-face, into his bloodshot eyes. Realizing his plight, she quickly parted her legs letting his head drop down and hang loose. Oscar took in deep breaths, his lungs crying for much needed oxygen, his hands that clawed her waist and buttocks fell down on the table sapped of strength while his legs stopped their struggle. He felt her strong hands lift his head until their eyes met, neither spoke a word.. Tess watched Oscar devour every last bit of Oxygen around him. His face was peppered with loose pubic hair and cum, she recognized the bits of white, yoghurt like substance trapped between his teeth and on his cheeks. Tess was sure she was cured of yeast but she remembered her Gynecologist mentioning that there was every chance of relapse if she didn't keep herself clean. Tess felt a pang of guilt as she watched the young boy breathing desperately, she'd have to clean him up and give him the oral prescriptions as soon as he was done. Oscar felt his head drop as his mother's body moved over his face until she was behind him. She then came around and lifted his body, making him sit upright on the table, brushing his scalp while he caught his breath. Oscar watched his mother walk away into the bathroom, her humongous buttocks gyrating with every step until she returned with a towel. His eyes followed her massive girth as she walked towards him, she resembled a power-lifter he had seen in the Olympics, the furry black triangle between her thighs standing out in contrast to her white skin. She began wiping his face and lips, cleaning off the yeast residue and pubic hair that stuck to his skin. When she washed his face in the sink, Oscar vomited repeatedly ejecting the repulsive fluids he had swallowed while Tess watched apologetically, but choosing to stay silent. When his sister questioned why parts of his face and lips appeared blue, Tess sent her to finish her homework. Later in the afternoon, Oscar felt feverish and went to bed early leaving Tess to worry if he'd be all right for school the following day. Her lustful abuse of the young boy today had sent his body into shock, she had made him swallow her cum - an act too heinous for a young 9 year old. She wondered if the incident would leave a scar in his mind forever.
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