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Bad Maternal Instincts

Part 1 – Renewing Her Vows

The dominant, white, kinky, non-violently misogynistic and 40-y/o Delbert had been mulling a certain idea involving his and Carol, his 38-y/o wife’s twentieth-second wedding anniversary before a July, Thursday evening when he and his sons, the 19-y/o Gabriel and 21-y/o Marty, were at a bookstore to buy a James Patterson novel.

However, Gabriel happened to find Marilyn Monroe’s nude centerfold in a magazine

‘I wonder if she ever did porn,’ he said.

‘She was America’s sweetheart and I doubt she appeared in anything hardcore. I prefer Trina Michaels, Audrey Hollander or Shay Sights, who called herself a disgusting pig in ‘Guttermouths 23, scene 2′,’ Marty replied.

‘That’s definitely hardcore,’ Gabriel answered

‘You boys are into x-rated videos?’ Delbert inquired.

‘Aren’t you?’ Marty responded.

‘Maybe,’ his father answered as he realized the youngsters were ready for his plan.

Since free, online smut had ruined business at the city’s adult theater, however, an alternative, The Blue Lights Cafe, had opened 7 months earlier. For a $20 admission fee, patrons could watch obscure movies in a lounge.

And the following night, Delbert asked, ‘Shall we try something new?’

‘Sure, dad,’ Marty said, and off they went to the cafe where Delbert paid the fee, a doorman checked their ID’s and waved them into the lounge.

Seventeen black and 14 white men were sitting at tables; Delbert, Marty and Gabriel chose the one nearest the large-screen TV.

They’d scarcely done that before the night’s feature, ‘Trick-Doll’, started playing – while Marty and Gabriel could hardly believe Carol entering a brothel parlor.

‘You’re my first john today, and I’ll satisfy you because I earned my college tuition as a call-girl,’ she informed Steward, Delbert’s 34-y/o white friend.

‘You were a slut in college?’ Steward asked,

‘I was a slut in high school,’ Carol said.


‘Yes,’ she answered.
‘Okay, undress and let me have a look at you,’ Steward said.

Carol did, with her big, yet firm tits amazing her sons.

But it pleased her for Steward to whistle, ‘Aren’t you a glorious cunt!’

‘I am?’ she asked.

‘Yeah,’ he answered.

‘Some people think hustling is terrible, don’t they?’

‘That’s the reason you belong in society’s lowest dregs!’ Steward responded as he discarded his shirt and trousers.

‘Please degrade me!’ she begged him.

‘Oh, I will! Admit you’re worthless!’ he growled.

‘I’m worthless!’

‘That’s right! Now, grovel and suck – my – cock!’ he ordered.

Carol fell to her knees and fastened her lips to his 11-inched pecker.

‘You dirty bitch!’ he said as he smacked her pretty face under her dark-bunette hair.
‘Like that?’ he snarled.

‘Uh-hmmm!’ she mumbled, while in a bit, he withdrew from her throat, crouched and roughly penetrated her twat.

‘Trash litters this hole !’ he jeered, as on and on, he hammered her until he directed his penis into her ass.

‘You’re a great bowel-fuck,’ he commented while she had a squealing orgasm.

Next, he uncoupled from her and aimed his load into her high-heeled shoes.

Nonetheless, Gabriel and Marty were astonished by him urinating into her mouth.

‘Swallow that,’ he instructed, then: – ‘Don’t get drunk, you brainless cow!’

After that, he stuffed a $50-bill into her pussy, dressed and left the parlor.

In the lounge, Marty asked, ‘Can we do that shit to mom?’

‘Absolutely,’ Delbert answered.


Despite Carol’s incestuous fantasies, her husband didn’t say anything about the way he intended to humiliate her at 11 o’clock Saturday night, once Steward agreed to pretend he was a minister.

At 10:45, Delbert said, ‘Help your mother get dressed in her bridal gown representing purity and virtue.’

‘A virtuous slut? That’s a contradiction!’ Marty replied.

‘Yeah, although she’ll demonstrate her impurity!’ his bother said, followed by him and Marty repairing to Carol’s bedroom.

‘My gown’s beautiful, isn’t it?’ she inquired.

‘Nasty, in my opinion!’ Marty smirked.

‘We know you were in ‘Trick-Doll’,’ Gabriel said.

‘Are you telling the truth?’

‘Yeah,’ Gabriel responded.

Again, she was wearing high heels when Gabriel and Marty led her into the backyard surrounded by a brick wall.

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The guys stripped; Steward reached beneath her gown and painfully crammed his fingers in her bare loins.

‘Aaah!’ she gasped.

‘Be quiet while I probe your womb!’ he commanded, then: – ‘You ought to feel embarrassed that you’re so wicked!’

‘Carnality pollutes her soul,’ Delbert interjected.

‘Are you a sex-fiend?’ Gabriel questioned her.

‘I’m a nympho!’

‘Yeah, you are, and your sons have the right to disgrace you, don’t they?’ Steward asked.

‘Yes!’ Carol responded.

‘You will, right?’ Delbert asked Marty and Gabriel.

‘Yeah,’ Gabriel said, before Delbert explained, ‘She isn’t nice enough to kiss or lick, especially considering she’s a foul woman needing you to talk your worst to her.’

‘Are you serious?’ Marty asked.

‘Very, and it’s time to uncover her nakedness,’ Delbert said.

‘You rancid whore!’ Marty shouted as he disrobed her.

Having done that, he carefully kneed her in the crotch.

‘Uugghh!’ she grunted while he lifted her right leg and and thrust his 10-inched shaft into the orifice between her thighs as Gabriel slugged his 8-inched rod into her anus.

Meanwhile, Delbert was stroking his 9-inched cock.

‘Punish her!’ he urged his sons.

‘Take it, take it, you piece of shit!’ Gabriel yelled, with his contempt arousing Carol to plead, ‘Demolish me!’

‘You’re good for nothing else!’ Marty replied.

‘Oh god, yes!’

Soon, he came in her vag and Gabriel her arse.

Delbert then shoved her to all-4’s and began reaming her while Marty and Gabriel were almost dancing in glee.

‘This is better than a circus!’ Gabriel said, as Steward smashed his prick-head against her tonsils.

‘Eeem!’ Carol unleashed a muffled yelp while having another climax.

Ten minutes later, Steward and Delbert spooged her mouth and guts.

‘Your wife’s despicable, isn’t she?’ Steward asked Delbert.

‘Yeah, she is,’ Delbert answered.

‘Do you vow that you won’t respect her, Delbert?’ Steward said.

‘I do,’ Delbert replied.

‘Do you vow not to to respect yourself, Carol?’ Steward inquired.

‘Yes, I do,’ she said before the hunks drenched her in piss, though she’d never forget she was a ‘despicably foul woman.’


Part 2 – Witch

Marty and Gabriel were standing beside the unclothed tart’s bed a little before sunrise the following morning.

‘Are you awake?’ Marty asked.

‘Yes, I am.’

‘The dehumanizing ceremony was awesome, wasn’t it?’ Marty referred to the previous night.

‘Yes, son.’

‘Did hearing you’re a piece of shit insult you?’ Gabriel inquired.

‘You had permission to talk your worst to me,’ Carol said.

‘I was hoping it did ,’ Gabriel replied.

‘She’s a moral stinker!’ his dad grinned.

‘Is that what you are?’ Gabriel asked.


‘You were slutty during our prom date, weren’t you?’ Delbert inquired.

‘Yes, for you and your friend, Jordan.’

‘Your date was a threesome?’ Marty asked.

‘Actually, I charged Jordan $10 to rent your mother,’ Delbert answered.

‘You cheap hooker!’ Gabriel snickered as he, Marty and Delbert undressed, with Marty clutching her tresses, dragging her to the front door and opening it, while fortunately, the street was deserted.
Marty pushed her to her knees and drilled his pecker into her mouth.

‘Choke!’ he snarled as Gabriel pounded his cock into her vag.

‘I’m betting that Jordan regretted your $10 price,’ he remarked.

‘I should’ve given him a discount,’ Delbert said.

‘You mean sell her as bargain-basement whore?’ Marty chuckled.

‘Yeah,’ Delbert responded.

Nevertheless, Marty surprised Carol when he asked, ‘Your lust is a demon possessing you, isn’t it, mom?’
‘She’s a witch!’ Gabriel sneered.

‘Where’s her broom?’ Marty answered.

‘You’re so dumb you lost it, didn’t you, Carol?’ Delbert rhetorically asked.


‘You fucking bimbo!’ Gabriel derided her as Delbert and Marty came all over her boobs while Gabriel squirt his seed into her snatch.

He removed his prick from it and chortled, ‘You’re a slime-bucket, mom!’

‘Yes, I am!’ Carol answered then blushed when Marty quoted Shay Sights: – ‘Hell, you’re a ‘disgusting pig’!’