MOM's Basement Business by Mr. Cage

**cage** · September 1st, 2004, 09:02 PM

WARNING: This is a fantasy of extreme nature about violent, brave, lusty people who are willing to personally suffer the consequences or reap the rewards of their actions with out regards to the norms of modern society or the qualms of conscious. Don?t read it if you are not interested in such topics or at all squeamish. Also, make sure you are mature enough to know the difference between illusion and reality. This is not a how to book.

Mom?s Business in the Basement by Mr. Cage

It was past midnight, I had turned off my light at eleven, but for some reason I wasn?t asleep. My sisters were asleep in the other room. They were far younger and had been put to bed at nine. It was a school night. Mom ran a strict house before Dad had died in his accident. Now she ran it with an iron hand as though she was afraid we would run wild on her cause we didn?t have a father. Luckily we had no money problems because both his insurance and the law suit settlement had paid off. Mom continued to work in her shop and she must have done pretty well because we had more than enough to live in our nice, two story suburban four bedroom house.

What interested me were Mom?s night time activities in the basement. More than anything else I found it surprising that she kept the basement locked and had painted over the windows with black. She and Dad had finished about half the basement and locked it off from us. Sometimes I heard them and their guests going down stairs, but I never found out what was going on. Now Mom kept the door down to the basement padlocked as well. So when I heard voices downstairs after midnight followed by the sound of the basement padlock being opened, I snuck down the stairs.

Once in the basement I was confronted by the dead bolt lock on the door that blocked off access to the finished half of the basement. However, I had devised a plan before being locked off by Mom after Dad?s accident. I knew that there a crawl space that was blocked off by some sound proofing insulation. I got up in the crawl space and pulled the stuff out of the way and wiggled through going for one of the openings I figured still looked down into the hidden room. I had been planning this before the accident, but had never had the time or courage to check it out. For all I knew it was a dead end.

I got to a big grate and saw I had a perfect view of most of the room except for the wall directly under the grate. The room was about thirty by twenty. It was padded and had a number of large overstuffed couches and big cushions scattered around. The center of the room was encircled by two large curved couch sectionals and two what I would call couch beds because they had a back but no ends and the seat was about twice as wide as a normal couch. The far wall had a number of strange looking things like shackles, benches and whips. A large open shower and unscreened bathroom complete with toilets and those female things you find in expensive hotels stood in the far corner right by the implements. What the hell?

In the middle of all this stood my Mom and a lady I didn?t know surrounded by the center couches. They were looking at each other like enemies. I slowed my breathing and listened. They were both dressed in jeans and blouses with low heels.

Mom said, ?So it is agreed. No face attacks. Everything allowed but no bone breaking or permanent maiming.?

The other woman said, ?Are scars maiming??

Mom snorted, ?No, as long as the body parts are still attached.?

The other woman smiled and said, ?So we go all until four, no mercy, no pussy safe words, no breaks, no surrenders.?

Mom nodded and said, ?Choke outs, hog ties and shackles included.?

The woman looked at the wall and said, ?I?m going to enjoy using your own tools on your fat tits.?

?We will see who ends up with the most tears on her face, Butch!? snapped Mom.

Mom smiled. Mom had huge breasts and a big ass. She wasn?t fat by any means. At 5?10?? and over 170 pounds she wasn?t exactly skinny either. I had checked her bra size by going through the laundry and knew she was a 44J. Her hips must have been at least 40 or 42 inches, and her belly was firm but thick with a round lower and upper belly. Mom kept her thick, long black hair up most of the time, but now it was down to the middle of her back and wild and curly. She backed up and started unbuttoning her white blouse. I felt my heart pounding. The other woman did the same thing. What was going on here?

They looked at each other as they stripped. The woman called Butch was about an inch taller than Mom with brilliant red hair that was curly and wild. It covered her shoulders and upper back and was perhaps even fuller than Mom?s black hair. As she stripped I was shocked to see that her armpits were hairy.

Mom spit, ?You are a hairy dyke pig. I?ll clean you up later cunt.?

The woman dropped her pants and then pulled down her full panties and rubbed her huge red bush. It covered the lower triangle of her big belly.

She promised, ?You?ll be getting a face full of this hair whore. I?ll have your tongue up my hairy ass too.?

She stepped out of her too tight jeans turned around and pulled her panties down while bending over exposing the hairy crotch from behind that I had ever imagined. Her red fur stuck out between her two large pale white, freckled buttocks. She sat down on a couch and pulled off shoes. Once she was nude she stood.

Butch was easily an inch taller than Mom and maybe twenty pounds heavier. Her tits were big and sloppy, longer but not as big as Mom?s. Her weight was in her belly, ass and thighs. She had big shoulders and thick arms too, and terribly big hands and feet for a woman. Her big tits flopped down on her swollen belly. They were pale white and freckled with huge thumb like pink nipples projecting out from grapefruit size aureole that seemed to be an inch thick with big bumps and wisps of red hair. She was a nasty looking bitch, but I felt my dick getting hard in my underpants.

Mom stripped and stood. She was half Irish and half Italian and had brownish skin, but she still showed tan lines. I was shocked to see my Mom?s thick black bush. It covered her lower belly and actually seemed to be trying to spread up past her navel. She looked far fitter than the red head, but the red head looked very strong and mean. Mom had hard dark brown nipples sticking outward from each other topping cupola style brown aureole that were only half the size of the red head?s, but looked thicker because of the big bump of tissue capping the tit like an onion dome.

Mom?s big ass showed crisscrossed scar marks as did her lower back, shoulders and upper thighs! Then I noticed scars on her belly and tits. They varied from long scratch marks to oval bite marks as well as several long welt-like marks. The red head?s body showed even more scarring. What had they been doing to their bodies?

They both stretched for a few minutes and continued to talk to each other using words I had never even imagined my Mom knew. Then they stood up.

Mom said, ?You first, cunt.?

The red head I was calling Butch suddenly pushed out with both hands and slammed the palms of her hands onto my Mom?s boobs, flattening them, and forcing Mom to take three steps back. The first sound was a slap followed by a thud and my Mom?s grunt. Mom fired right back and slammed two hands into the red head?s tits which were substantial but less firm than Mom?s. The red head grunted and stepped back as her tits bounced and waves rebounded through her body. They were really slamming into each other with their hands. Butch came back with another two handed slap-push and forced Mom back to the edge of a couch. Mom cursed and ran forward three steps and smashed her hands into the red head?s already reddening tits and sent her backward to the edge of the opposing couch.

The red head said, ?All right you cunt, now let?s see how long it takes me to put your eggs on the floor.?

She doubled up her fist and drove it low into Mom?s round lower belly. Mom grunted and doubled forward placing her hands on the red head?s biceps. Butch laughed and pushed Mom back. Mom cursed and drove her right fist straight down from the shoulder sinking into the red head?s belly just below the navel and digging in at a downward angle. The red head groaned and her knees buckled for a second. She backed up and breathed heavily for a second.

Mom laughed and said, ?You fat ugly fuck. I?m going to make you piss blood.?
The angry red head straightened and reached out and grabbed Mom?s tits with both hands. Mom grunted and grabbed back. The two big women leaned forward from the hips with their backs arched as they crushed and mauled the other?s breasts. I couldn?t believe it! I already had squeezed my hand into my underpants and was stroking myself. Their moans and grunts continued. I watched their feet lift and take new purchase as they tried to find a way to push the other back. Mom?s big firm breasts were crushing out between the red head?s probing fingers and were being pushed up into Mom?s face. Mom countered by gaining a crush grip around the base of the red head?s less full, longer, saggy breasts and then twisting back and forth.

They struggled and grunted, cursing and promising to rip each other?s tits off. The sound of their grunts and struggle filled the room, as did the slap of their feet as they stomped and pushed trying to force one another to retreat. Sweat popped out on their backs first and then all over. Their long hair started to get wet and a little stringy. They circled about halfway around as they continued to maul each other?s mammary glands. I had never seen tit flesh so violated and abused. Both sets of tits were getting hot red from the maltreatment. Mom moaned suddenly and I noticed that one of the red head?s thumbs had dug into her stiff nipple, nail first. Mom?s nails were red and definitely longer so I thought the red head might be making a mistake by using her clear nails.

Mom retaliated by stopping her crush twist and switching to four finger claws as her thumbs dug into the under side of the red head?s crushed breasts and the upper four fingers ripped into the skin on top. As Mom left nasty red streaks on the bitch?s previously pale, now red breasts, the bigger woman wailed out. She dropped her right hand to Mom?s crotch and started mauling my Mom?s pussy! I shot my wad, but my cock was still hard and I kept stroking it.

Mom groaned and she rose up on her toes in pain. She tried to keep mauling the bitch?s tits, succeeding in opening up a deep scratch that showed beaded blood along most of its length. Then she added to that scratch getting the red head?s tits bleeding from multiple deep scratches. The red head didn?t like the treatment. She looked down at her tits and gasped as she watched the blood begin to flow. She cursed at my Mom and then jerked her hand upward.

Mom screamed and practically started to dance like one of those guys in a western with the gunman shooting at his feet. Mom wailed and hopped around trying to get away from the crotch claw. The red head suddenly pushed forward and drove my Mom backwards until her legs hit one of the couch beds. She fell back on it and the red head pushed on top of her still clawing at her cunt and mauling her right tit. Mom moaned and clawed deep scratches in the other woman?s already bloody tits. Finally my Mom could take no more crotch clawing. She drew up her feet and placed them on the red head?s hips and pushed off hard.

The red head staggered backwards, but didn?t fall. Mom grabbed at her crotch and looked at her hand. It was bloody! My Mom had been cunt busted! I couldn?t believe it!

The red head laughed and said, ?I?m going to enjoy fucking that useless pussy of yours with my fist with your own blood as the lube.?

Mom stood up and snorted, ?Your tits are going to be rags before I?m done with you.?

?You?re a fucking straight slut. I?m going to beat you bad tonight and then turn you out. You?ll be my fucking pussy slave for the rest of your life after I break you off men.?

?Dyke bitch! I?ve kicked so many of your asses I?ve lost count,? shouted Mom.

She stood and the two of them started stalking each other. Mom snatched at the red head?s hair. The red head dodged back, but Mom?s real attack was a nasty side kick to the other woman?s calf. The red head stumbled and regained her footing only to take Mom?s big right fist flat on the left breast. The impact sounded like a drum. Sweat flew off both women. The red head grunted and fell back on a circular couch. Mom came forward, but took a foot to her belly. Mom circled back and the red head shifted on the couch keeping her feet ready. Mom stood back and the red head got to her feet.

They came together again. Mom sank a low left into the red head?s fat belly. The red head grabbed two handfuls of Mom?s black hair and pulled her head to the side and down. The red head rotated and suddenly Mom was in a side head lock. Mom?s left hand came up between the red head?s legs from behind and she sank her fingers into the bitch?s cunt. The red head?s smile turned to a scream and her head came back as Mom?s nails penetrated her. She twisted and started to drop pulling Mom by the head lock. Mom stumbled around until her legs hit a couch and she went down in a clumsy hip throw with the red head landing on her ass with Mom?s head still locked under her. The other woman twisted on the head lock and lay back trying to cover Mom?s chest, squashing her tits.

The big red head looked like she was trying to twist my Mom?s head off. Mom?s legs kicked and she tried to claw the bitch off her. The pale skin of the red head showed long scratches along the back and the sides. Mom was in real trouble. She finally grabbed the back of the bitch?s hair and pulled. The red head groaned as her head was pulled back. Her face and neck trembled as she strained against Mom?s pull. It didn?t look like it was working, but suddenly the bitch was screaming. I looked and saw that Mom had gotten her other hand on the woman?s sagging right breast and pulled to Mom?s mouth. My mother was chewing into the side of the fat bag. The red head screamed and kicked her legs in agony. Mom continued to bite. The red head kept her right arm around Mom?s neck, but she released the strangling left and grabbed for Mom?s hair trying to pull her mouth away. A tuff of black hair was ripped out of Mom?s forehead, but she kept chewing. There was blood dripping onto Mom?s own chest from somewhere.

The red head wailed rolled back releasing the headlock. Mom tried to hold on to the tit and keep chewing. The bitch?s tit was stretched out and deformed like Mom was sucking it into her mouth. I saw trickles of blood coming from both corners of Mom?s mouth. The bigger woman pushed with her feet and rolled back onto Mom trying to get her tit pulled from Mom?s sharp teeth. Mom rolled onto her back and kept her teeth in the fat tit. You could see that the teeth had skinned about two inches from where the first bite had been. Another inch and the tit would be free. Suddenly, the red head slammed her left hand down like a karate chop right in the middle of Mom?s pussy. Mom groaned and lost her bite. The tit flopped free and was quickly cupped by the red head?s right hand. Mom grabbed bitch?s hair with both hands and pulled while rolling.

They ended with the red head on her side facing one of the couches and Mom behind her still yanking her hair. Mom slung her right leg over the other woman?s ample hip and mounted her from the side still ripping at the red hair. Once on top she switched her left hand to an open hand choke, fingers on the side and thumb squeezing the throat. The woman had to reach at an angle to grab Mom?s wrist to control the choke. Mom?s free right hand was unopposed as the woman?s left arm was trapped underneath her against the couch. Mom started slamming right fists down into the bitch?s fat, sagging right tit. Mom smacked that tit again and again. The woman cursed and kicked her legs trying to turn onto her back.

Mom stopped punching and grabbed the tit. She yanked it straight up like she was doing a bicep curl with one of those rubber band things. The woman howled as her tit was pulled up and out, crushed, pinched, twisted and jerked back and forth. She cried out for Mom to stop, but this apparently was a no mercy fight a tearful finish. The woman squealed and jerked. The right tit was looking bright red from the maltreatment where it wasn?t dark red from bloody bite marks and scratches. Mom was really working on that tit, turning it into a bag of pain for the red head.

Finally her body shifted and she flopped onto her back with Mom setting on her belly. Mom switched both hands to the woman?s throat and started throttling her. The woman?s legs kicked and tried to pull Mom off, but Mom was leaning forward and choking the bitch out. The red head reached up and clawed down from Mom?s neck across her breasts trying to force her off. Mom moaned but kept choking. The red head finally had to grab Mom?s hands. She clawed at Mom and got her fingers in under part of the choke, cutting up her own neck. Her face was bright red now and she was kicking and bucking trying to keep from being choked out.

One of her bucks overbalanced Mom and she ended up still on top but face first on the floor with her big tits covering the woman?s face. Mom yelped and jerked back breaking the choke. Mom?s left tit showed a deep bite on its bottom. Mom cursed and grabbed for both the red head?s tits with her claws. The red head moaned and grabbed Mom?s hanging 44Js and the tit mauling contest was on. Mom had position and worked the red head?s tits straight up into her red face, stretching the bags bottoms out tight, pulling them from the chest wall. The woman cried out in agony, but she worked Mom?s big round hanging tits furiously, scratching and bruising them.

The tit mauling went on and one. Both women were slick with sweat and their bellies heaved to pull in air. Their hair was matted and tangled, wet with sweat and probably a little of the blood that seemed to be coloring everything. Mom groaned loudly as her big right nipple was pulled and twisted down and around. She twisted her right shoulder back and pulled her nipple away. The tit bounced as it snapped back from the deformation. As Mom leaned back, the red head?s left foot hooked under her chin and sudden Mom was lying on her back with her legs doubled over and her ass still on the red head?s belly.

Mom?s black bush was totally exposed. The red head sat up and must have had a perfect view of Mom?s cunt. The red head slammed her right fist down hard on Mom?s pubic bone three times and then jammed her left hand straight into Mom?s black hair covered pussy. Mom screamed bloody murder as she was brutally penetrated by the red head?s stiff nail tipped fingers. Mom slammed her hands on the mats and cried out for mercy, but the red head just laughed and looked to trying to put her whole left hand into Mom while she ripped out a wad of black pubic hair with her right. Neither woman was going to show mercy in this fight.

Mom grabbed the foot restraining her, twisted it and bit down on the red head?s toes. Now the red head screamed and involuntarily jerked her foot back. Mom sat up immediately still crying out with the red head?s left hand clawing inside her cunt. Mom slammed her right forearm into the bitch?s chest. The smack and groan was followed by the thud of the red head on her back. Mom grabbed the woman?s left wrist with both hands and pulled it out of her crotch. The woman?s hand was red with cunt blood. Mom twisted the hand up to her mouth and bit into the woman?s palm.

The red head screamed and slammed her right fist deep into Mom?s belly. Mom grunted and dropped forward covering the red head?s body with her own. The red head pushed up with her left foot and rolled Mom off to the side and finally escaped from the couch. The bitch rolled on top of Mom. Mom continued the roll. They rolled to the center of the small arena and came to a rest side by side, tangled together from head to toe.

The struggle seemed to slow as both women were exhausted. They continued to hurt each other, but in a slow motion. Finally they ended up face to face, gasping for breath holding double handfuls of tangled, matted hair. Mom tried to get on top, but was forced back to her side. The kneed one another. They clawed each other?s back. They punched kidneys, sides and exposed bellies. They even bounced bellies against each other. Nobody gained an inch, but both of them took more of a beating. It had been going on for at least half an hour. I checked the clock on the wall and it said it was one twenty a. m. The fight had been going on for at least fifty minutes and there seemed to be no way they would stop before the agreed upon four a. m.

Suddenly they rolled apart and climbed up on the opposite couches and laid there gasping and checking out the bruises, scratches and bites. Both of Mom?s inner thighs were bloodstained. The cunt busting she had taken seemed to be the worst of it even if the red head?s right tit looked like a swollen red back of pain. Was it over? I still didn?t understand what the fight was about or how they decided it was over. It appeared to be totally cruel with the only real rule that they hadn?t touched their faces. They had come pretty close with choking and clawing the neck, but nobody had hit anybody in the face.

Mom was still gasping, but she stood up. The red head did the same and backed away toward the wall with all the devices on it. Mom saw her and rushed her. Mom smacked shoulder first into the bitch and they hit the bed couch hard. It turned over and spilled them on the fall side with Mom on top. Mom tried to cover the red head, but the bitch got a foot up on Mom?s right hip and pushed her off. Mom fell onto her butt.

The red hold rolled to her hands and knees and lunged for a padded bench that had a curled up black leather strap on it. Mom rushed after her. The red head got the strap and turned toward Mom just as Mom rammed into her. They fell hard over the padded bench and hit the padded floor with mutual groans. Mom jerked at the strap and they started a tug off war over the weapon. The red head rolled Mom off and climbed on top straddling Mom?s hips. Mom jerked the woman?s head to the side by the hair and started to roll her off, but the red head suddenly jerked a length of the leather strap under Mom?s chin and started trying to strangle her with it.

Mom had part of the strap too. She twisted it around the red head?s left arm and jerked the arm away. They grunted and fought over the strap. Mom inched closer to the wall with the red head riding her belly to belly. The bitch couldn?t choke Mom with her left hand tied up, so she put her right forearm across Mom?s throat and tried to finish her off that way. Mom?s left hand reached above her and found a riding crop hanging down from the wall of whips and things.

The red head screamed as the riding crop came down across her ass cheeks at an angle. Mom started to whip again, but the red head grabbed her left wrist and pinned it down. The red head tried to rise up on her knees, but Mom bucked up and pulled on the strap tangled around the red head?s left arm. The red head fell forward, her tits slapping down on Mom?s face. I knew what was coming. The red head screamed and pressed off the ground, Mom?s head rising with her. The red head?s left tit was between Mom?s clenched teeth and it looked like a tug of war between the red head?s connecting tissues and Mom?s teeth.

The red head drove her right hand under Mom?s chin and pushed my Mom?s head down. As Mom?s teeth slide along the left tit, the redhead screamed and lost skin. When the tit popped out it was raw and bloody from the initial deep bite all the way down to where it slipped from Mom?s teeth and snapped back. The red head cursed and started to pound Mom?s tits, but the riding crop lashed her across her own tits and she gasped.

The red head snatched at the riding crop. Mom let the crop drop out of reach and drove her left fist deep into the red head?s lower belly. Once there Mom twisted her hand around and curled her fingers into the red bush that was covering Mom?s wet belly. The red head squealed and grabbed for Mom?s wrist. Mom jerked the left arm with the strap and then hooked her left foot around the red head?s right shoulder and repeated the red head?s early move. The red head struggled for a moment and then fell to the side against the bench.
Mom scuttled backwards dragging the strap and the red head?s trapped left arm. The red head grabbed for the strap with her right hand and pulled back. Big mistake! Mom?s feet were free. Sitting on her ass she drove both feet into the red head?s tits driving her hard against the side of the bench. Once she had crushed the fat tits flat against the woman?s chest, Mom jerked on the strap and continued to push with her feet. The woman groaned as her tits were treated to Mom?s big feet and her arm was pulled by the strap. The strap finally slipped off the left wrist.

Mom rolled over quickly and got the red head as she tried to push up off the bench. Mom encircled the woman?s neck from behind with the free strap and jerked it tight, the leather biting into the red head?s fat neck. The red head stood up straight gasping and clawing at the strap as Mom walked backwards choking her viciously. Mom bumped into another of the padded benches and she fell backwards over it dragging the red head by the neck with her!

They hit with a thud. The red head tried to escape the choke, but Mom clamped her legs around the woman from behind and then pulled brutally on both ends of the strap wrapped around the woman?s neck. She clawed at the leather biting into her neck and started kicking wildly. When she couldn?t free herself she reached back over her head and grabbed my Mom?s hair. Mom moaned as her hair snapped off and pulled out in tuffs, but she held the choke. The red head could take no more and panic was sitting in. She started to claw at my Mom?s face, but her angle was wrong and she couldn?t see her target. Mom cursed, jerked on the strap and clamped her legs down and pulled the red head in opposite directions, stretching her out. Mom turned her face away and continued to choke. The red head?s hands started flopping around. Was Mom going to kill her?

Just as the red head?s hands seem to stiffen and claw at the air, Mom released the choke and rolled the red head off. The red head coughed and choked in between sobs and curled up on her side in a little ball. Mom drove a knee into her and forced her face down with the knee between her shoulders. Mom grabbed the woman?s left hand and twisted it up behind her back. Then she wrapped the strap around the left wrist and tied it off. Using her other knee on the woman?s left elbow to hold the arm in place, Mom dragged the right arm behind the woman?s back and tied it off as well. Once she was done she looped the rest of the strap around the woman?s neck and tied it off to the section of strap between the two trapped hands.

Mom stood and surveyed her victim. The red head was still choking and gasping. She was just beginning to try and free her hands, but each move she made tightened the strap around her neck. Mom stomped on the woman?s lower back several times. Then she moved back to the wall as the woman groaned and writhed trying to escape.

Mom came back from the wall with coarse looking rope. She pulled the woman?s legs up until her heels were trapped against her ass, tied off her legs together like a trapped calf and then tied the rest of the rope to the strap holding the hands and then again up and around the neck, adding the legs to the woman?s agony. The red head started begging.

Mom grabbed her hair with both hands, put a foot on the back of her hair and ripped out two huge wads of hair, leaving blood spotting the newly bared scalp. The woman cried out and begged for mercy. Mom laughed and started kicking the woman in the right side until she rolled over on her side, still brutally tied up. Mom dropped down on her knees and grabbed the woman?s face with her left hand. She made the woman look at her and then began to drive her right fist into the woman?s boobs again and again. The pounding went on and on. The red head blubbered and sobbed, but Mom pounded her tits ruthlessly until she had tired herself out. Mom stopped and moved to a bench to rest while the red head vomited on the floor and begged for mercy.

Mom rested for awhile then stood and untied the woman?s legs. She grabbed a handful of hair and the woman?s arms and jerked her to her knees. Then she dog walked the woman across the floor to the bench. Once in place she tied the woman to the bench with the rope around her neck. Mom dropped down with her knees on the woman?s thighs and forced them apart as the woman cried out for mercy. Once the red head?s legs were spread Mom dropped her right hand down into the furry red bush and started ripping out small handfuls of red pubic hair. Each time she came away successfully with a part of the wailing red head?s bush she pushed it into her tear stained face.

Then Mom curled her long nails in front of the woman?s face, dropped her right hand back down into the woman?s crotch and violated her. The woman?s upper body jerked and her head snapped side to side despite choking herself on the rope. She wailed and screamed endlessly. I could see Mom?s muscles working. Her shoulder and triceps showed she was working her hand inside the red head?s cunt and clawing. The woman?s mouth was open and her screams were so wild they had gone silent. Then her head dropped to her chest. She had passed out!

Mom stood and wiped her bloody right hand back and forth across the woman?s face. The red head woke up slowly and started begging again for some mercy. Mom spit in her face and then grabbed both of the woman?s tits. Mom started working the tits from their already bruised base all the way out to the nipples and back. The red head sobbed as her tits were mauled beyond anything yet. By the time Mom was finished the woman?s nipples were white and pink with a mixture of lymph and blood. The fat bags looked to be visibly swelling and turning from bright red to dark blue before my very eyes. The woman sobbed helplessly.

Mom untied her from the bench and jerked the woman to her feet by the back of the hair. The bitch struggled weakly to free her hands and the strap still threatening to choke her if she moved her arms too much. She forced the woman to stagger across the floor to the tiled of bathroom area. She pushed the woman on her knees and then positioned her on her ass in front of a toilet. I couldn?t believe my eyes as my Mom forced the woman?s head backwards into the toilet bowl. Then using the woman?s matted hair Mom held her head back and her face up. Then Mom squatted over her. Mom relieved herself on the woman, filling her eyes, hair, nose and mouth with piss. The woman gagged and cried some more.

When Mom was finished she left the woman on the tiles and went back to the wall. She came away with some nasty looking thin cords. She tied the cords around the base of the woman?s breasts so tight that they bit into the flesh. The woman gasped and blubbered as the cords were wound tighter and tighter from the base of her tits outward for about two inches until the long saggy breasts were erect, hard and swollen like balloons. The big long tits that had rested on the woman?s belly were now jutted straight out and swollen obscenely. Mom laughed cruelly, bit each nipple until it leaked freely.

The woman passed out again. Mom got a pail of cold water and woke her up. Mom got the riding crop and started whipping the swollen tit balloons, crisscrossing them with welts and causing the red head to pass out again.

Mom left the woman on the tiles returned to the wall and strapped on a huge, thick, black rubber dildo. Its length was studded as was its head with hard rubber protrusions. She cinched it tight and looked at herself in the mirror. Satisfied it was secure; Mom went back to the red head. She was awake again sobbing.

Mom grabbed her hair and forced her too look at the dildo. The red head saw the dildo and her eyes went wide. She started begging wilding and promising she would eat my Mom?s shit if Mom didn?t use that on her. Mom laughed and said she would eat her shit anyway and put a foot on the woman?s distended and swollen boobs. The woman moaned and was pushed to side. Mom kicked her face down, doing even more damaged to the balloons on her chest. The woman was helpless to stop Mom as she knelt between her thighs and worked the head of the monster into the woman?s bloody cunt from behind. Once inside, Mom pushed forward and lay on the woman?s ass and began to pump her hips. My Mom was fucking another woman with a dildo and I was watching!

Mom pumped and pumped. She fucked the woman until the woman seemed to pass out again and Mom continued to fuck. Mom?s breathing got ragged and she tensed, then she moaned in pleasure and slumped against the woman?s back. My Mom had just had an orgasm against the head of the dildo buried in her enemy?s cunt.

Mom rested on the red head for twenty minutes. Then she got up and undid the dildo. She grabbed the red head by the hair and forced her back to her knees. Then she dragged her to the shower and through her face down on the floor. Mom turned on the shower and luxuriated under the hot water while the red head sputtered face first on the floor. Mom used the woman?s face as a foot stool periodically. Then when she was done she turned the woman?s face straight up and used a hand held shower to fill the woman?s mouth with hot water. Once Mom tired of this torture she propped the woman in the corner and then squatted over her again.

This time Mom made the woman eat her pussy. Mom eventually climaxed. She stood and leaned against the wall. Then she turned and spread her ass cheeks and demanded that the woman eat her ass. The woman thought about refusing, but Mom reach down and slapped the woman?s dark blue swollen tit balloon. The woman went to work and Mom started getting off with the woman?s tongue up her ass. I couldn?t believe it.

Mom left the woman in the shower and turned off the hot water letting the cold water torture the sobbing defeated and broken bitch. Mom dried herself off and looked at the wall for something. I continued to watch as Mom reduced the woman to a miserable begging slave. She used whips, nipple clamps and even an electric prod. At four, Mom stopped and untied the woman. The red head sobbed and moaned. Mom pulled on her clothes as the broken woman sit on her ass and held her tits. With the cords off the fluids were reentering the constricted areas and she was holding herself and whimpering.

Mom approached the woman and said, ?Look bitch, I know it hurts, but I want you to get your ugly whipped ass out of her in the next ten minutes. I want the other half of the five hundred you promised if I beat you and we know I did.?

The woman nodded and crawled to her clothes. She cried as she half dressed herself and pulled five one hundred dollar bills from her pant?s pocket.

Mom said, ?All right, if you ever want to take me on again, just call. But next time, I won?t go so easy on you. Do you hear me, dyke. Just remember you got your cunt busted by a straight woman. You drank my piss and ate my asshole. If you want a return session, my price for busted cunts like you is a thousand dollars to fight and another thousand dollars when I win. Now get your ugly fat ass out of my house.?

The once proud red head nodded with downcast eyes. She had trouble getting her shirt to button over her swollen chest. I scrambled out of the vent, replaced the sound proofing and scrambled up the stairs in my triple soaked underwear. I was in bed faking sleep when the door opened and my Mom looked in on me. She limped and moaned down the hall to check on my sisters. I remembered how often she seemed hurt and had difficulty moving. This had happened before! I had wanted to know what was going on in the basement. Now I knew, but I still couldn?t believe Mom?s Basement Business!

**MikeJV** · September 2nd, 2004, 12:59 AM

THAT WAS WICKED AWESOME!!!!! GREAT seeing you posting again, hope you continue this.

MikeJV

**Jessikafights** · September 2nd, 2004, 09:07 AM

PHEW!!! Wild, vicious, thrilling, wicked ... yet erotic! Thoroughly ENJOYED it! The poor lez dyke got it GOOD! Had me CRINGING! TEE HEE! [img]wink.gif[/img]

Glad you're back, monsieur Cage! [img]smile.gif[/img]

Au revour!
Jessie
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