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General RP Judy in chains

The most horrendous torture was yet to come.
Still gagged, her arms bound behind her, Judy was released from the bed but before she could use her legs to kick, her ankles were bound together. She was pulled off the bed and made to stand in full view of the room full of perverts. Along with her son, she was forced to humiliate herself by bunny hopping down the hallway to the garage. THe hallway wasn't difficult but managing the stairs was. Down she went, the young men loving the sight of her tits bouncing as she was forced to hop.

THey made it downstairs, down another hall and through the door leading to the inside of the garage. Like his room, Austin already had everything set up. A tall sturdy wooden cross bolted to the floor was waiting....JUdy was forced to pull up one leg a few inches then the other while her high heels were placed on her feet. She was forced to stand with her back up against the cross, rope around her waist and securing her to the frame. Her legs were untied then forced wide apart and tied to the platform. A short rope was bound around her neck and tied to the frame behind her head., her hands left bound behind her.

A long rope was tied around her waist, pulled down, separating her pussy lips and back up to her waist.....the rope was secured about 10 feet in front of her to the wall.26511039782_5212a156e5_c.jpg
 
now with her body in full display for the camera's, the toys at his disposal, all the more. however with the tight bindings. the few men which had helped Austin were given some permission to enjoy her bound frame, and tease her vulnerable body a bit. as he prepared a multi end lashing whip. with small knots on the ends of each whip. as he smirked to himself, thinking how much fun this will be for himself. to discipline his mother, and make sure to slowly train Judy to be his perfect lover, which in reality was nothing more then his ideal toy and breeding slut.

"Oh, mama I will help you feel so much better. proper discipline, and the love I offer, will never be forgotten. Me and the boys will ensure you know your loved, and who you belong to. "

as he said this, three of the young men which moved tours her first, would be able to grab, pinch, grope, and enjoy her bound frame, as Austin was preparing his toys for the show to begin. all the while the paying customer's requests would slowly come across the screen to see different things done to her, before the whipping, or spanking began. as she was on full display, beautifully for all eyes to enjoy.
 
This was too much even for Judy to endure.
The bound and gagged Milf struggled with renewed vigor, yanking furiously at the ropes holding her lashed to the frame, pulling up on the ropes holding her ankles in place....as she moved, the knots built into the crotch rope rubbed deep in her pussy causing her to wince and scream in pain. She was in lewd display.
The men secured nipple clamps to her tits then sadistically pulled on the connecting chains, enjoying her screams as her nipples were tortured. One man took the rope digging into her crotch and pulled on it, watching it snap back in place and again causing pain.

One loosened her waist rope only enough for him to get behind her and ass fuck her once more, followed by another man and another before finally tightening the rope....cum dripped down onto the floor in a puddle between her legs.
 
as the three used, and enjoyed abusing Judy Austin would now turned to look tours his mother. as he motioned with one hand for one of his loyal, and fellow milf lovers to take control of the camera. wanting the best angle as he prepped the whip. looking to his mother, his wicked smile coming across his lips, as austin would begin to whip across her breast, belly, thighs, and tender area's. with each impact commenting, and belittling her. demanding Judy to admit she was his, and his alone, she was his property, his breeding stock, his woman, no one else could touch her with out permission her any one else. demanding her to submit, with each strike, getting more and more into this. loving how the whip left red marks on her glorious, and lustfully alluring body.

"Come now mama, Admit It. I am your master, You are my Bitch, and Mine alone. Only those with my super vision may touch you or be touched, you will obey me alone. "

"You are going to be a good little slut, my personal cum dumpster, and breeding sow. My only needed lover, admit it. "

as he got into the act, and demanding the impossible from her, as Judy was still gagged, but this seemed like a reason to punish her even more. while this went on, the chimes for donations, and excitement of the views grew even louder and more rapid. as it would be unknown how long till a high paying view made a new request to watch Judy endure, which could be worse or a break from her son's dominating punishment.
 
As Judy struggled she caught sight of the whip. What was her son doing with a WHIP? Good God, how sadistic WAS he?
She found out soon enough....as she pulled and yanked, feeling cocks entering and leaving her ass, she winced then groaned as the whip made contact with her smooth alabaster flesh. She screamed through the gag, scarcely understanding her son for the very first time....her own flesh and blood was a dominant monster.

After a solid hour, between the sodomy and the whips, the pain and humiliation finally became too much. Through her tears, she finally bowed to the inevitable. THere was no escape for her, he held all the cards. He was able to keep her co workers, boss and friends at bay and she was his prisoner.
Judy nodded her head in agreement....she was finally broken.
 
Finally submitting to Austin, the young man smirked, as the end of the whip soon came to the chin of his mother. as he lifted her face a bit to look into his eyes. before he would speak up to her.
"Oh, How I will pick the most lovely outfit for you, we will enjoy prom together, I know we need a special choker to prove you belong to me alone after all. Perhaps one which resembles a wedding ring in design of appearance, with some special tweaks of course. what you think?"

as he asked the last part, turning to the monitor, and having her look, so Judy could see the final requests for special encores as well as special requests to see the prom and after prom outfits, and a special show.
however as he spoke like this, her back side had been well used by all the strangers, yet her son spoke of properly washing her up before they set up for the night. just the two of them, perhaps this was a test to see just how broken she truly was. to see if she would try to run or not. however the fact remained, a hot shower with a set of hands to sooth her sore body was it really a bad idea? was this a ploy of her boy to try and work some kind of Stockholm syndrome, to make her more loyal then a broken person normally would be? regardless there was no mistaking he had plans for her, and none of them ideal, for Judy would discover the worse bondage yet would be the position she would be forced to endure for the night once they freed her from cross, as the show finally came to end.
 
Tears were still flowing from Judy's eyes as she was forced to look up at her son, the young man that managed finally to break her. Was all her willpower and wish to resist gone? No, she would never fully submit willingly but her physical resistance was nearing an end.
But when he mentioned taking her outside the house, to display her at his senior Prom as his......'date' (?) was beyond embarrassing....it would be the ultimate show of humiliation. No matter how attractively he would make her she knew people----teachers, students and their families that knew her and her son---would whisper, shake their heads and point.....how would she be able to convince them that all of this was being done against her will? how would or could they ever know that she was her own son's sex slave?

Judy had by now decided that she would not try to scream once the gag was removed. During her agonizing torture he had promised even worse pain if she made any attempt to yell for help. She was a captive prisoner in her own house. She had already been locked up in her son's closet and her cell was still there, so she knew he would lock her away whenever he left the house.
Austin mentioned eventually cleaning her up....she hoped it would be soon. The residue from all the rapings had left a sticky layer on her.
 
The men which had their fun with Judy would now be moving to clean up the setting and the mess left on the floor. however as this went on, Austin would be the one to grasp his mother, undoing the bulk of her binds, and pulling her sensitive and sore body off the cross. moving to for lack of terms walk her to the bathroom. this was a rare chance to try and push away, to run, if she had the physical strength left, however it could ruin the chance to be put through a proper shower having having been made into such a sloppy and messy woman for money and perverted stranger's entertainment.

"Come now mama, let's get you all washed up, and prepped to call it a night. Be a good girl for me, and I will ensure a more pleasing shower, but if you act out, the punishment will be worse then the show. "
as he spoke to her in a calm yet scary voice, one which was trying to sound gentle despite the sadistic tone in it. showing how messed up her son truly had become, and in his mind this was him showing her how much he loved her, and was perfect for Judy. in his mind to be an ideal lover he had to ensure she was loyal to his every need and whim, with only his desires, and order's as her desires to fulfill, as twisted as it was. He had begun to make progress of fully breaking his mother. this was but the first big step to his final goal. Moving to lead her to the shower, the milf would be chained to the bar in the ceiling again, but at least the chain's would be longer, as to give judy enough freedom to have her feet flat in the tub once he got her in it. unlike prior where she was held up high enough that only her toes really pressed against the floor of the tub.
 
Even though she had been finally released from the cross it was obvious her son wasn't trusting her. As weak as she was, there was still a strong chance she would still try and make a run for it. Her ankles were quickly tied together, hands behind her back and left on the floor as she watched the young men clean up the torture chamber.....finally they all left with the exception of Austin.
The idea of finally being bathed was a welcome relief. He led her into the bathroom and to her sadness, she saw the pole hanging from the shower ceiling....the same one she had been hung on before. God, was she ever going to be un bound?

Judy didn't have the strength to fight as he untied her wrists but then placed them in straps....he pulled until her arms were apart overhead, wrists secured to the ends of the bar. Her feet were untied but only long enough for a set of shackles to be placed with a short connecting chain.
She motioned for him to remove the gag.
 
Now having his mother all to himself once more, Austin would get into the tub with his bound, and defenseless milf. heading to her plea for the first time, Austin would remove the gaga from her face. but before Judy could do or say much. her own son would force his lips upon hers, kissing Judy deeply, even if she spat at him or tried to bite or worse. the boy would enjoy this, as he wanted to take his time. washing her off, and having a bit of fun with his mother while cleaning her.

Having bound her wrists above her head, and legs apart with the simple bindings, and a bar. Austin took the time to turn on the water, so the warm fluid would wash over both of them in the tub. taking his time to enjoy fondling, and groping his own mother's healthy, and plump breast, before moving his hands up her frame slowly. his nails gently scraping her skin, as the boy reached around Judy's head. his fingers fiddling with the straps, and buckle for the gag. releasing her finally from one piece of torment at least. as he looked into her eyes with an oddly gentle and loving gaze, this did not deny or hide all the things he had enjoyed doing to her thus far.

As Austin finally pulled the fully gag off of Judy's face, freeing her lips, to finally allow them to move, her jaw to open and close as she might want to do, however if the woman screamed, then the thing would surely be forced back onto her post haste. However the fact remained, with the gag off of Judy, she would feel how his hands move do grasp her face, and force the mother into a much deeper kiss, then she would ever want from a child, let alone her own. However the sensation of how he wanted to force his tongue into her mouth would give a small window for a bit of payback, albeit a mistaken if taken, as she was still bound and at his mercy.

wanting to take his time, fondling, lathering her up, washing Judy's body off, and even enjoying a bit more lewd time with her, before they moved to the room for the night. as Judy did not know, unlike before being bound to a bed for the night. this time her fate would be far worse. however it could be made even more nightmarish then the hell he had planned for her this time.
 
Judy would try some psychology on her son this time. As he reached for the buckles on the gag, she decided not to scream for help.....all it seemed to do the last time was to excite him, the last thing she wanted to do. When the gag was removed, she licked her lips.....
"Pl....'mmmMMMPH!," she moaned as he forced his tongue into her mouth and kissed her. This wasn't a kiss of passion so much as it was yet another sign of dominance and ownership.

The warm water was a welcome relief from the torture she had just been through. She could swear she could almost feel the semen sloshing around inside her ass and as he bathed her she tried to bear down, to expel whatever fluid remained inside.
Judy new her only chance of escape would be to play on his sympathy---what little he seemed to possess. Struggling and screaming only served to arouse him so she had to try a different approach....

"Pl.....please Hon," she begged......"Please let me go....I promise I would never tell anyone what's happened here...."

But it all fell upon deaf ears. Soon he was finished bathing his mother and released her from the restraints. he led her back into the bedroom....this time she followed without a fight.
 
As they finished up the washing off of her body together. Judy would find her please did nothing but cause a bit of annoyance. as Austin made it perfectly clear she was his woman. more then that, for this constant wanting to leave him, their would be a special treatment tonight, as to ensure she did not forget who she belonged to. once they were in the bed room, it would be Judy's own room this time, however their was a new toy their which was not in her room prior. a strange little set up, with two chain like links on the floor, as well as two ankle cuffs with a spreader bar between them. from the ceiling, were several more chains, lines, and small connecters. even a dangling choker. this would be quiet the experience for Judy, as the young lad would have her bound by the ankle's first. it would appear as if he was just prepping her for a bound round of fun, with how this looked to have her standing, in a bent over position, at least until the rest of the toys would be attached to her nipples, and beyond.

"Alright this will be a new game for us, see if you like it as much as I, other wise I will need to rethink some of our fun for our one on one resting time. "
as he said this, sounding like he would experiment, with binding positions to take her in, when in truth he wanted positions to rile her up and get off on the struggling and the sounds of her suffering like any good punishing master would, or so he believed. his mentally being as warped as it was, showed itself more, and more to his mother with each event he forced her into, and now this, which would last all night.

(feel free to make it as punishing, or lax as you like to begin with. as we still need to slowly add toys, between whips. wink wink. )
 
Judy was in for the surprise of her life.
As she was led back into the bedroom, she paused, her eyes wide with fear.....a variety of chains and leather straps littered the floor.
"NO!," she yelled, trying to back away....."Y-y-you can't be serious....NO!"
A roll of black electrical tape suddenly found it's way onto her mouth as it was wound around and around, silencing her. Austin took a set of leather straps and bound her wrists behind her back then tied her elbows together as well. He reached up and pulled a chain down from the ceiling, secured it to her wrists and pulled until her arms were bent upwards.

She had promised herself that she would cease her struggling but this time was different.....she was being forced in a horrible position. s she struggled, her legs were forced apart and ankles locked on a spreader bar. Her tits dangled downwards as he tied fishing line around her nipples, attached them to a set of chains already bolted to the floor in front of her.
a leather harness was attached to her head, a ring on top. Another chain was pulled from the ceiling, secured to the ring on top of her head and pulled, forcing her head slightly upwards. The more he pulled the tighter the chains attached to her tits became.

Judy looked behind her.....Her son had a black leather whip in his hand!
She shook her head and moaned, then scream after muffled scream followed as he whipped her, leaving crimson streaks across her ass.28182849756_3d6550d7ca_b.jpg
 
a dark and playfully evil smile came across Austin's face. as his mother was now bound, and prepped for the fun. with a crack of his whip, as he licked his lips. the young man began to enjoy lashing at his mother's ass. making sure to give her some deep red marks to say the least. however this did not end with just some fun whippings. as he had a few toys, and inflatables to force into her, before calling it a night. to leave Judy to suffer like this, as he spoke while enjoying himself.

"Mama, I know you, your not broken yet, but do not threat, the training will make you into the ideal lover, and woman. I will make sure you become the perfect mother, and lover. "
talking like this as he enjoyed the abuse he inflicted upon her. The session would be a slow one for Judy to endure. as she would find once it came to an end, their would be an inflatable toy for one hole, and two different toys for the other, as well as some abuse to force upon her face before calling it a night.
 
A....LOVER? was he serious? bad enough she was helpless to stop him from doing this so-called 'training', but he had the nerve to think she would reciprocate and be a lover? No, she was still far from being broken and probably wouldn't be for quite a while longer. Despite all the tortures, the fact that he was her son, her own flesh and blood, the one she gave birth to was the one thing that made breaking her just that much harder.

This was the most humiliating position he had put her in so far..legs locked wide apart, forced to bend over with both holes accessible.....she hated him for the way he had her in such a vulgar display. Strike after strike with the whip brought out one gagged scream after another. Why hasn't anyone heard her by now? it wasn't as if the room was soundproofed....could it be that after enough fighting with her now ex husband, their neighbors took their noise in stride? As much as she would be deathly embarrassed for one of her friends to find her like this, why was it that only one had ever bothered to come and check up on her?

Judy struggled, pulling on the spreaderbar....she tried pulling up in front but her tits were anchored down causing pain when she tried to move.
 
"Oh yes, this is such Beautiful sight, Mama you will be trained, and turned into the perfect love, the kind of woman I can proudly display at prom, and show off. More then that, we will make a living together with this kind of fun together. "

speaking and laughing as the whip cracked, and smacked into her backside, loving the way she wiggled, and struggled against the hits, the sounds from her gagged mouth. the boy was going to town indeed. as he enjoyed every moment of this. even speaking and revealing to her how he would dress her up, display her, and take her out on specialized leashes for public events together all the time once she was properly trained.

every now and then taking a break from the whipping, to do other lewd and playfully wrong acts upon his mount mother. the sight was keeping him rock hard, despite how much he had already pumped into her prior this day.
 
Judy was in agony.....she had finally surrendered to her sadistic son and yet he still insisted in putting her in one painful humiliating position after another. The gang raping she endured wasn't enough to satisfy his horrendous appetite? must he leave her like this?
She stared down at her breasts....the fishing line had by now stretched her nipples almost 2 inches long and were turning dark from lack of circulation.....the chains attached to the lines were securely bolted to the floor in front of her. Every time she tried to move the chains yanked on her tits, making her squeal in pain.

Her efforts to try and expel his man seed from her overly filled womb not only failed but soon she felt a hard rubber plug being stuffed in her pussy....soon she felt it swell up inside her....an inflatable plug!!! he had no intention of letting a single drop escape her body. Inside her womb, thousands of microscopic tadpoles were swimming around, fertilizing her eggs. Judy knew even without a test kit she was impregnated.
 
Now with the plug in her, and the sight being enjoyed, Austin would move around to his mother, as he ungagged her, and gave Judy a deep, and forceful kiss. He would regag her once he was satisfied tasting her lips once more. not caring if she screamed, or even cried. as it was all for his own enjoyment.

" Now then mama, this is to ensure that not a drop will escape that precious baby maker in you. I will ensure you shall become the ideal mother for our new family, and our new business, that body will be well trained. my perfect woman. " saying this to her, before he would leave his mother bound like this, to enjoy the view, the sounds. even abuse her a bit more before planning to go to sleep while she suffered all night. As he had a special cage prepped for her, yet he also had a small spot in his closet also prepped with chains, and bindings, albeit the closet one had a pet food bowl, and water dish with some lewdly designed cushions in it. as such he could choose depending on how he felt.

( feel free to abuse her as much as you like before our bed time scene, to lead into morning, and a new day of torment wink wink. )
 
Judy may have surrendered to her sadistic son but still she remained in that awkward and horrible position....spreaderbar attached and locked to her ankles, her tits anchored by chain to the floor, a strap and thinner chains around her waist, keeping her ass up. Her arms were stretched painfully behind her back and painting upwards, rope around her shoulders and wrists. It was a painful enough position even for short periods of time but he intended on keeping her like this all night.....

She was revolted by being kissed by her own son.
"Pl...please," she begged quickly, knowing the gag would be put back in place any moment...."I said I surrendered....why are you still keeping me like this?"
The answer was the gag being put back in place.
The inflatable gag had a diabolical addition....it began to vibrate and hum. If that wasn't torture enough, a metal anal hook was anchored deep in her ass, a vibrating ball on the end. He knew that the vibrations would cause her to wiggle and move and when she did, she would pull on the tit chains, causing even more pain.

It was exactly what happened. The gag was reinforced with several layers of duct tape to keep her quiet.....while he slept peacefully, she was in torment all night.
 
Finally the morning came, as daylight broke through the windows. shinning upon the now suffering and exhausted mother in her binds. As Austin finally woke up stretching from a very refreshing sleep for himself. the man would look to his mother. before deciding that for now it be best to set her up in the closet shackles, with a dog dish of water for the day. however he would still need to feed her first. moving to get out of bed, as he moved tours her frame. even smacking the ass, before running his hand along her body. The young man would calmly, yet excitedly aroused moved to the front of his mother. to undo her gag, removing the tape, he planned to give her a good face fucking, and feed her his manly seed. Before unbinding her, and dragging her to the bed for a morning romp, then binding her up in the closet to leave her to rest in their, gagged, and partially bound, only enough freedom to reach and drink the water he had in their for her, in a small toddler safe pet dish. For now the first thing he planned was to feed her, before fucking her and starting his day once she was secured in his closet, and the door locked, from the outside with a pad lock.

" Morning beautiful, You look ready to be ravished I say. nice and weak, look at your skin glistening from so much pleasure, endured all night, and the effects of your binding, I think your tits are about the right size, with pulled out nipples. I do hope you enjoy all the work I put into this for you mother. Now it is time for your morning meal, and then morning work out, before You can finally get your well earned rest while I take care of the day's activities, and set up for some new fun for us to share later."
 
Judy hoped her son would tire of his new playtoy and eventually release her. Even gagged and left out in the desert tied up would be far better than the tortures she's already endured. It was impossible to sleep with the constant tugging on the chains securing her tits, her ankles locked to the spreader bar and of course the always present gag. The rare few moments he graciously allowed her to have the gag removed was only to face fuck her, to force his seed down her throat then back in went the gag. Would he ever give her the chance to speak again?

Hours passed. Finally morning light shown through the window. She looked up to see him yawn, stretch and climb out of bed....he came over, slapped her ass and fondled her breasts. He got up close and removed the gag.
"Please Hon," she begged...."Pl....'AAAARRRRGH!!"
Once again he rammed his already rigid cock in her mouth and started skull fucking her. Finally he groaned, shot his load down her throat then put her gag back in place.

She already knew by now the so-called 'excercise' meant she would be raped again but hopefully when he was done she could finally get the chance to catch up on the sleep she was deprived of....she didn't realize her rest would be by being locked back in the closet.
 
Moving to carefully and cautiously unbind his mother from this, starting with her breast to watch how her tits would move from the release of being pulled. followed by the other parts of her, slowly taking his time. removing the toys from her cunt and ass. while also ensuring her legs would be undone last. as he moved to remove the binding on her arms, and legs. once her body was free for abuse, he would toss his own mother onto his bed. in her weakened state, he didn't expect much fight, but had a small prize prepared if she indeed had the energy to try and run from him while having this rare moment of free limbs.


once her body hit the bed with a bounce. Austin moved to lean over her, grasping his mother's legs, as he spread them apart, and leaned into her. starting to kiss from her lower region, up tours her breast. if she had the strength, she could even take this moment to remove the gag, however Austin expected his mother to be to exhausted, and weakened to do much in frame of resistance, even if she managed to free her mouth for this short while. he would only continue with his plans to fuck her rough, and wild, as he fed her first. now he would give her at least two more healthy loads into his mother's cunt, before plugging it, and forcing her into the bondage in the closet, at least with it came some pillows, set up like bedding for her.
 
The gag back in her mouth, Judy squealed as her tits were freed from the fishing line and chains....the blood rushing back caused almost as much pain as when she was set up.
As expected, she made some effort to escape, trying to wriggle from his grasp but it was useless....he grabbed her by the waist and, with an amazing show of strength, managed to flop her onto the bed.
Her wrists were bound beneath her and he forced her legs open, practically laying on top of her, his weight pinning her down.

She let out more gagged moans as he violated her, burying his heart seeking missile balls deep into her womb. He grunted as he pumped her savagely to the point that it hurt almost as much as the anal onslaught just before. Even Tually he stiffened and she felt wads after wads of hot potent seed juice empty into her womb, already vastly populated with hungry sperm tadpoles.

He finished and pulled out, juice dripping from her well used pussy. She made no move to struggle, just laying there wondering what he would do next.
 
Having taken his time to feed his mother, then add some more batter into her baby oven. Austin would grow a wicked grin across his face. before turning his mother onto her side. so he could pull one of her legs up. having it rest up against his frame, and partially over his shoulder. in this position, the young man moved to take her anally once more.

"Oh God mama, I will never get tired of this body of yours. Do not worry, while you rest, I will look for the sexiest outfit for tonight's special events, and to prep for our prom date as well. "
panting, and groaning a bit, as he spoke, taking his time to fully ravage his mother. ensuring he enjoyed her holes, each one, before she would see even a hint of peace. However as he took his time, slowly increasing in his speed, and aggressively slamming into her. as if trying to bruise her ass with each impaling impact.

As this would go on for a short while, loving her body, and how it would react, even if it was much weaker now then prior. However the fact remained, she would soon find the oddly set up small closet, which was set up for her to be bound in, with water. However as it was, it would seem her well abused rear would take him longer to release his load with in. as he melted quickly in her womanly entrance, but this so called beloved back door he took pride in claiming. seemed to take the young man all the longer to get off, while using.
 
Judy laid there, hands still kept tied behind her back. He turned her to one side, taking one leg and swinging it over his shoulder, exposing her ass. The only movement she made was to shake her head as she saw him take his cock in hand, guide it to her still puckered rosebud and push his way in once more.
She tried to claw her pelvis away from him but her bound hands couldn't get a grip on the bedsheets.

Would he ever get tired of raping and sodomizing his own mother? what was it about her that aroused him more than any of his potential girlfriends?
She let out a squeal as she felt him plow his way to her bowel. After some savage thrusting however he didn't shoot a load into her this time. Was he finally tiring of her or had other plans?

It wasn't until he pulled out and helped her off the bed then she realized what his next move was....she watched as he unlocked the closet door, the same one he imprisoned her in before.
NO.....NO, not THERE again!!....she struggled frantically, her tits heaving as she wiggled.
 
As she struggled, Austin laughed, as he moved to force her into the closet. binding his mother to her tiny room's restraints. before kissing her on the forehead. as he spoke up to her with full intent, and wicked glee.

"Do not worry mama, While you rest, and recover in their, I shall prep your room for tonight. Once I have it prepared, you will get to enjoy a larger room then this. so bare with it a little longer. "
saying this with a wink, before moving to close the door upon his mother, once she would be restraint in the tiny closet turned room. Her gag, had been adjusted so that instead of being an empty ring gag, it had a strange tube to be used like a straw. this would allow her to drink the water in the pet dish. However it would not help her much with the over all situation. for once the closet door closed, the only light she would get, was what seeped through the cracks around the door. She would be left in here for several hours to before the sound of movement would echo faintly in the house.

as the sound of men talking echoed, and heavy objects being moved around, something echoed as if being smashed, and broken. her boy had begun changing her room into more of a holding, and torment device filled room.

( feel free to set up her new room / Modified original bedroom, into the kind of cell / cage holding room you want us to abuse her with :D )
 
Judy had never considered herself to be claustrophobic but after spending so much time locked in the closet she couldn't bear to be imprisoned in there again. She moaned and fought with him as much as her depleted strength would allow but of course it did no good. As quickly as her rope restraints were removed from her wrists they were once again shackled to the wall of the closet. Her ankles were slightly spread and shackles attached.
A strange looking gag was forced over her mouth....the rubber and leather sealed her shut but a long hose was attached that went down all the way to the floor and into a bowl of water between her legs. The door was shut and she heard the sound of the padlock.

Judy started crying and sobbing. Is this the way her life is to be now? forever imprisoned in her own home by her own son, to be let out only when he wanted to force himself on her, raping and torturing her then locking her away?
He mentioned again about forcing her to be his 'date' for his prom....how would he explain this older woman---this pregnant older woman---at his arms? She wasn't a seclusion loving person, other parents and his schoolmates have seen her, talked to her, even attended Parent/teacher conferences. They knew her to be his mother....how would he explain?

Judy wrestled with the shackles, twisting her wrists trying to work up a sweat enough to lubricate enough to wriggle out of them. She had no idea how she was going to open the closet door, but she HAD to....she had to escape.
As she fought inside the closet she heard sounds, faint sounds as if whatever was going on was happening not in her son's room but in hers.

Equipment was being brought inside his mother's bedroom, paid for by her son using her credit card. Plans were quickly made to convert her room into a BDSM lover's dungeon. A tall metal cage was hanging in one corner with only enough room for a victim to stand upright...2 metal bands were attached so a woman's--Judy's tits would be sent out between the bars, into the metal bands where her breasts would be locked in place and slowly tightened to torture her.
A fucking machine was assembled as well among other devious and sadistic looking implements of torture....all awaiting his mother.50555299577_37be2f2327_c.jpg50555299577_37be2f2327_c.jpg
 
Finally returning to the room, as His mother was in the closet, her son had a wicked smile across his face, as the door opened. seeing her in their, the young man would move to kneel down next to her. his hands stroking her hair, as if his mother was some kind of pet.

"Your new room would soon ready, as well as a new episode for our special online show tonight. I made some special arrangements for us mama. "

as he opened the door, it had been several hours sense leaving for his usual daily tasks. now Austin would move to enjoy his mother, as he leaned in to speak into her ear.

"Not if you want to have me ruin you on the bed, or if you prefer to be abused in a nice hot shower, one for bed, two for shower. "

Giving her an option, however this would not mean she got away from the full on abuse, as he would give her a choice this time, before introducing his mother to her new dungeon of a room, where she would become his beautiful caged bird to abuse, and enjoy.
 
Judy struggled for the full amount of hours trapped and locked in the closet, her magnificent boobs jiggling as she fought. The gag was thicker and more sound muffling than the previous one so no one heard her as she moaned for help.
It wouldn't do any good if she was able to speak....the men she heard from the next room were either paid well enough not to ask questions or maybe even volunteers, working in exchange for free showing.

She blinked repeatedly as the closet door was opened. She glared at her son, still hardly believing that her own flesh and blood would torture her like this, not to mention making her pregnant. Soon her belly would swell and there would be no way to deny it.

Judy felt dirty, not only from the residue on her body but from the abuse itself....nevertheless, she moaned twice.
 
" That's a good girl, now let's get you prepped, and in the shower shackles. so I can make sure your body is pristine, and ripe for the show. After all The world needs to know my baby's mama will be a beautiful pet as well. "

saying this with a sickening glee to his voice. Austin would begin to force himself a bit more into the small closet, as he would move to undo the restraints on his mother, binding her in the closet, but restraining her wrists, before moving to each restraint. eventually to the point where he could ether carry her to the bathroom, or force her to bunny hop for his enjoyment. depending if she would move on her own, or force him to carry her due to the fruitless struggles which she would have a brief window to try and escape, albeit doomed to fail if she did so.

This time their would be some new toys in the bathroom for her to endure, while being washed, and abused. However in their would be a strange new set, as a third chained shackle was longer then the prior two which were for her wrists. meaning this third one was for one of her ankles, or knee. it was unclear at the moment, however the fact remained, he would abuse, and enjoy her, but at least he would wash his mother's body off, in the hot shower, but he would dump cold water on her body first. after binding her in the shower, however the first task was to get her into the bathroom. As it was, if Judy peeked, on her way to the shower, the mother would get a small glimpse of what had become of her room.
 

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