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Chapter #19

Claiming your territory...

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You watch your mom squat down to pet your dog & rub his belly all the while cooing at him at how good he's being. He pants happily as he's clearly enjoying the attention he's getting. It took all your restraint not to bust up laughing then & there. But you knew as hilarious as this was you'd had better get your mom fully under your control if you wanted to be the undisputed head of the house.

You crept up slowly behind your mom & casually slipped the wig upon her head. Instantly her happy & playful demeanor drained from her face as she rose to her feet. The now familiar zombie face expression plastered itself on your mom while she stood there motionless. You knew this to be the stance anyone took while in their deep hypnotic susceptible state while wearing the wig. You figured this was the default position the wig is set for in order for the owner of the wig to impart their will on the wearer of it. A set it and forget it kind of deal.

Handy, you thought.

Sending Ryan to the living room you turn to your mom, "Mom, you are my property as I am your Master. You'll obey me in all things no matter what they are & will believe anything I tell you. Furthermore, not only am I your son & Master but your lover as well. You actually love me more than your husband whom you can't stand to be touched by. Any time he touches you; you instinctively slap him across his face. You only stay married to him because he's a good provider."

Her eyes blink as you instill your reality into her head, "Yes, my love. My Master. I love only you not my husband. I am yours and will always obey you."

"Ever since I was born," you continue on, "I have been head of this house. Even if your husband is the breadwinner I am in charge. "

Memories in her mind start rearranging themselves. Adapting to suit your agenda. Your mom recalls speaking on your behalf until you could talk. She recollects waiting on you hand and foot from then on as she & her husband were at your beck & call at all times. Every memory of you getting in trouble or of your dad punishing you were switched with her husband getting in trouble & you scolding him.

"Now you will move out all of dad's stuff from this room & into his room & all of my stuff from that room into this room which is now, & always has been, our room & you will remember everything you did with dad in this room to have been with me instead after you have completed your task." you order your mom.

"Yes Master." she replies compliantly.

Laying down on your parents former marriage bed that is now your marriage bed with your mom you watch as she systematically rearranges things to cater to the new living arrangement you put in her head. Hither & thither things get transferred. Occasionally, as you & your dad's stuff is switched out you'd tell her something of your dad's is actually yours just because you want it thus she left the items you wanted in your new room thinking it was indeed yours. Some items you had her toss into the trash that were precious to your father but you didn't want & knew it would hurt him losing them.

All in all it took your mom quite a bit of time to complete the task. You didn't mind though. You enjoyed watching your mom toil away doing your bidding. Plus, Ryan had wandered back into the room and lay at the foot of the bed to keep you company like the good dog he was. You made a mental note to get your new wife to drive you to the pet store to get your former siblings all new dog gear sometime later.

Once her chore was complete your mom stood by your side at the bed with her hands crossed in front of her & her head bowing respectfully, "All done Master."

"Good girl mom. And where has my room always been?" you test her.

"It's always been here with me. In your master bedroom Master." she answers matter-of-factly.

"What about Dad? Do you think he likes his room?" you further prod.

"The one down the hall? Of course Master. You're so generous to him even though he doesn't deserve it." she offhandedly remarks with disgust in her face.

"Ah, yeah, I guess. Someone's got to be nice to him. But what of Ryan and Ashley? Do you like them?" you hesitantly ask.

"Of course I do Master. They're wonderful dogs. I couldn't imagine living without your pets. They keep me company while you're off at school." your mom happily retorts petting Ryan on the head and blowing kissy sounds at him.

You smile triumphantly. You're just astounded at how the wig has completely put everyone under your control. Whoever that merchant was that sold you this amazing wig you silently thanked, wherever he may be.

A last thought enters your mind to tell your mom, "You'll find it completely natural and not a bit embarrassing to be in love with your son & be his devoted slave. You brag about it all the time."

Her eyes again bat rapidly accepting this new reality.

"You love having sex with me, especially anal, & you worship my cock like it's your god. You crave to give me blowjobs & will love swallowing. " you inform her then take her hands into yours, "But you'll never get jealous of me be being with other girls. Truth be told, you encourage me to seek out & be with whomever I want to be with & look for girls you think I'd like to be with."

"Of course Master." you mom drones out.

With that you reach up and pull down the wig off her head. You watch with excitement as your mom slowly shakes her head coming out of her daze. She groans & almost wobbles off balance but quickly snaps too. Seeing you sitting on y'alls bed she smiles down lovingly at you. "Hey there handsome! I didn't hear you come in. How long you been home Master?"

"Oh, not long mom. I just wanted to play with my pet here for a min that's all." you say stroking down Ryan's back.

"Well Mister," you mom sensually whispers as she climbs on top to straddle you, "you know I love to be played with too."

"Oh do you now?" you playfully tease as she kisses your lips passionately.

You were ecstatic beyond words. Feelings of intense energy, excitement, and pleasure coursed through your body. After a few seconds of sheer bliss you returned her kiss with as much exuberance as you could muster. Before you knew it you were in a battle of tongues with your mom, darting back & forth from mouth to mouth.

Meanwhile, your mom had managed to unbutton her blouse & toss it to the floor. With your body heat rising you momentarily broke the kiss to catch your breath. You both heavily smiled. Locking eyes with her, "You're so beautiful mom."

Helping you take your shirt off her hands then cupped your face for one more lingering kiss before saying in a sexy, yet sultry, voice, "You're not so bad yourself Master."

Locking lips with you again she caressed down your chest past your stomach to your crotch where she expertly unzipped your pants. Taking your now raging boner she gave it a few helpful pumps. It sprang up instantly above your trousers against her inner thigh. She then led it past her panties into her ever so warm and moist pussy.

Soon as she felt it enter she gasped and eased down upon your lap. Moaning from the pleasure she arched her back to begin grinding against you. For your part you held onto her sides for all you could as the overwhelming pleasure of your mom riding you overloaded all your senses. Heaving spurts of air were all that escaped your lungs to echo in the room.

The slow though steady rhythm of her gyrations on you began building momentum. With every thrust she made against your waste her hips pushed themselves further up to meet you to make your cock go deeper within her. You leaned against her bosom to take her nipple into your mouth. With her back arched so that her head hung upside down this caused made her whole body shake as she came to orgasm.

She bellowed like a wolf as she came biting her lip at the end.

Feeling her juices gush on you was the sensation that sent you over the top. Gripping her sides tightly you bit down hard on her tit as you felt yourself burst inside of her. Unbeknownst to you she too felt your release & wrapped her arms around you motherly as you continued to release your seed deep inside her womb.

"Shhh, it's ok baby. Let it out. That's my boy. *kiss* Shh. It's okay. You're a good Master. Yeah. My baby. *kiss* Shhh." you mom sweetly coddled while cradling and stroking your head against her breasts.

After both of you had stopped cumming, you mom gently rolled her sexy body off of you and laid down beside you on the bed. "That was... wow! Mom, you are so amazing!"

"Anything for you Master." she wholeheartedly stated running her fingers through you hair, "You're the best love I've ever had."

"How many lovers have you had hmm?" you coyly ask her turning to face her.

"There's only been you and your dad. But I swear it was only that one time." she admits in a panic.

Knowing she had sex with him more than once but that she can only recall that one time made you bust up laughing.

"Hey!" she complained swatting you on the chest playfully, "I feel bad enough already having had sex with that creep without you mocking me about it Master."

"No, no you're right. I'm sorry mom." you apologize while playing with her chin as she pouts, "I forgive you for that because otherwise I wouldn't be here right?"

Rolling her eyes, "I suppose... I'm just surprised he actually had it in him to get me knocked up to be honest."

"He's that small huh?" you laughed.

"Well... he's bigger than you Master." she nervously admitted.

"I'll have to remedy that soon." you jest.

"Oh you're so bad Master." you mom huskily replies.

She places a gentle kiss on your lips. You both then lay there in each others embrace basking in the love you have for each other. Life is only going to get better.

You have the following choices:

1. Your aunt and your cousin (girl) are coming over.

*Pen*
2. Go play with Ryan

*Pen*
3. Go play with Ashley

4. Something else...

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