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Thread: Mommy Slave (Pogue and MessedupRP)

Jack's hand rubbed his growing erection as his eyes roamed over his mother's toned body, his gaze lingering on her full and ample bosom barely concealed by the lacy black bra as she stirred at the sound of his voice. Wake up, Mom, Jack repeated as she opened her eyes, her eyes going wide as she saw all three of her sons standing there. I'm not the only enjoying the view, Jack thought, glancing to either side, seeing that both of his brothers were sporting growing hard-ons as they gaped at their mother's nearly naked body. Nothing's wrong, Mom, Mark assured their mother, his eyes fixed on her pretty face, enjoying seeing the surprise, the shock in her eyes. And there was something else there, something that looked like... She can't be turned on... can she? The youngest brother wondered as he watched her carefully. We just wanted to talk to you, James added, his eyes fixed on her rounded ass, his tongue licking his lips absently as he eyes how the small black thong showed off their mother's shapely derriere. We think that there needs to be some changes made around the house, Mom, he added, glancing at his older brother, waiting for Jack to make the demand of their mother that they'd agreed upon. Mom, we want you to be ours, Jack told her simply. Body and soul, we want you belong to the three of us. We want you to be our slave, Mom, our sex slave. In return, we'll take care of you. Both physically and emotionally, he assured her, wondering how she was going to react to such an unusual, such a taboo demand.
Thread: Mommy Slave (Pogue and MessedupRP)

Cassandra looked between the three of them. Shocked at the request they had just made. It seemed insane, it was insane. She wanted to say no, to deny them this hedonistic idea, to fall back asleep and wake up with her three boys back to normal but she knew that easn't possible, besides... There was a small part of her that knew what she really wanted. Cassandra sat up in bed and lookrd at each of her sons in turn, regaining her composure very quickly, her face returned to it's normal pretty self. She sighed, alright boys, I will be your sex slave. But if I'm going to be your slave, we need to set some ground rules. Alright? She waited until each of her sons- her masters- agreed before she continued, first rule is that we keep this completely secret, if anyone figures out about this then we will be in very hot water, especially if your father finds out. So we only do this when he's gone for the day or on business trips, knowing him that won't leave you boys with much waiting. You can't take pictures with your phones. James, if you want to take pictures, use that camera we got you for your birthday. She was referring to a beautiful SLR camera that she got her middle child, he had grown a passion for photography and they decided to buy him a nice camera for it. The thought of those high resolution photos of her bound and fucked sent shivers of delight down Cassandra's spine. The camers will be safer, nobody else will be able to get to it. When were in public, I am your mother. You will respect me as your mother and treat me as such. In private however, I am your slave and I will obey and respect you. But remember I'm still your mom and please respect my hard limits. Now, if were going to do this then were going to do this right. I have to run some errands today and I'll be adding trip to a sex shop on that list. I want each of you to write down a list of things you want me to buy sex toys, bondage gear, ropes, anything at all. Or if you want, you can come with me. She smiled again and got around onto her knees, those will be my rules for you. Are there any rules you have for me? Masters?
Thread: Mommy Slave (Pogue and MessedupRP)

Mark let out a breath that he hadn't realized he'd been holding as their mother agreed to their demand, a smile creeping across his face as she assured them that she'd be their sex slave, that she'd submit to their desires. He was the first to agree that they needed to set some rules. Jack listened as she listed off the rules, nodding his head in agreement as she explained the need for secrecy, for protecting what they were doing from prying eyes. Of course, Mom, Jack assured her as she asked them to respect her despite her agreement to enter into slavery for them. Here are our rules, Mom, Jack told her, glancing at his brothers for confirmation. While you are at home, you are our slave. You will wear what we tell you to, even if it is nothing at all. As you said, outside of home, you are Mom, here you are known as Cassandra or Cassie. You are forbidden to pleasure yourself. Mark added, that is our responsibility now and we're sure you've had to do that too much over the last couple of years with Dad. And speaking of Dad, James interjected, you are not to have sex with him. You can use your hands or your mouth but the rest of your body now belongs to us even when our father is at home. Do you agree to those rules, Cassandra? Jack asked intently, his hand still idly stroking his cock as he stood beside his mother's bed. Each of the boys wrote out a list, the items on their lists showing their individual personalities. Jack's list feature mostly bondage gear, handcuffs, masks, ropes, and the like. James wanted their mother slave to pick up more sex toys, including several sizes of butt plugs and a remote controlled vibrator. Mark's list was shorter than his brothers', listing only a collar and some lingerie. And I want to pick out the lingerie, Cassandra, he assured his mother as he handed her his list.
Thread: Mommy Slave (Pogue and MessedupRP)

Cassandra took all the lists and felt her body shiver in delight again. Mm yes, of course you can pick my lingerie master. She looked at them all again, and I will obey the rules to the letter, ask my masters demand. She smiled at them again, should I go to run my errands now, or later? Her new masters let her go early, so she dressed quickly and took Mark, and any of her other sons that wanted to go, with her in the car. I'll get my lingerie first, you can help me decide which to wear master. They went directly to the mall and found the Victoria's Secret outlet fairly quickly. Cassandra gave Mark her measurements and told him, anything that you think looks good, just find one in my size and I can go try it on for you to see. She left him to it, looking around a little bit before she came to a realization. I might need to get new heels. Tall, sexy ones. I'll ask Mar- master... I'll ask master what he thinks about that. She was giddy with excitement, she was becoming a slave to her sons, this was so taboo, so naughty and so arousing. Cassandra found her son and master again fairly quickly and led him to the back of the store. The changing rooms were convenient here. They were two closed off rooms, the door opened into a sitting area, perfect for Cassandra's masters to sit and judge how she looked, there was another door and the actual changing room. It was perfect, nobody would know that Cassandra's sons were looking at her in lingerie. She slipped in after them and took the stack of lingerie, going into the changing room. She made to shut the door but decided against it. They were in complete privacy in here and these were now her masters. They could see her naked. Cassandra stripped off her clothes and exchanged her black bra and thing for the first set of lingerie, she could feel her sons eyes on her and felt a pang of happiness. She walked out of the changing area and posed for him, how do I look? She smiled and went about putting on the next set. So, um... I was wondering, should we make a trip to get some new heels? Tall and sexy ones, do you think you all would like that? Also how about stockings? Should I add stockings to the list? Cassandra was just so eager to please her new masters, her mind was racing.
Thread: Mommy Slave (Pogue and MessedupRP)

Mark followed his mom through the mall, watching the way she walked, the bounce that had returned to her step. He could tell she was happy, happier than she'd been in a long time. Seeing the excitement in her eyes caused Mark to smile as she led him to the Victoria Secret outlet. Mark smiled as she assured that he could pick out anything he thought would look good on her, his eyes running over the racks of lingerie, spotting a couple of items that he definitely wanted to see his sexy mother in. I'll be right back, Cassie, he assured her, wandering quickly through the rack and picking up four or five different lingerie sets before coming back to his mother. Here you go, he said with a smile as he handed her the lingerie, following her back into the screened off changing rooms. He knew he wasn't supposed to be back there, that if any staff member saw him he'd probably get kicked out but he didn't care, he wanted to watch his mother, his slave, try on the outfits he'd picked out for her. He smiled as he watched his mother, noticing how she started to close the door but stopped herself, his eyes running appreciatively over her shapely body as she quickly stripped out of her clothes to try on the first set of lingerie. The first one she chose was a black satin babydoll , the sheer fabric clinging to her body. His eyes ran over his mother's body as she posed for him, asking him how she looked. Sexy, but a little too... proper. Try one of the racier ones, Cassie, he instructed her. I think that's a good idea, Mark agreed with his mother as she suggested getting a new pair of heels, the image of her dressed only in lingerie and heels around the house sending a thrill of excitement through him. Oh, I like that set much more, Mom, he murmured as his mother posed once more for him. Much sexier, Cassandra, he complimented her as she stood before him in a red and black lace babydoll . Stockings are a good idea as well, he assured her, knowing that she hadn't seen the last couple of sets of lingerie he'd picked out, the basque and g-string set that came with stockings. Oh, I think that's definitely the one for you, Cassie, Mark whispered in appreciation as she stepped out of the changing room once more in a classic black camisole and garter. That's so fucking sexy, he assured her, standing up and approaching her, his eyes running over her toned and shapely body in the new lingerie. We'll take all of them, he assured the sales clerk after his mother had changed back into her normal clothes. Now let's find you some shoes, Mom, he said, reaching out and taking her hand, leading her through the mall. Then to the other store to pick up the rest of the list, he said, smiling at the thought of his mother venturing into a sex store to by the long list of toys and bondage gear his brothers had requested.
Thread: Mommy Slave (Pogue and MessedupRP)

When Mark walked right up in front of her, Cassandra felt her breath catch in her throat. The heat of his body, the closeness. It was intoxicating. She smiled at the store clerk as she bought her clothes and left. She had already made an agreement with Mark that she would buy some skimpier bras and panties if they saw any at the sex shop. But for now, she walked with Mark to the show store. Mark, what kind of girls do you like? I know I must be your type but... Who else, what would your ideal girl look like? What would James's and Jack's ideal girls be like? The question was a bit odd, but Cassandra was curious what kind of girls here sons were into, until now she hadn't really thought to notice any patterns. She lstened to Mark explain who liked what even when they got to throw the store. She picked out several pairs of shoes but eventually settled with five pairs of shoes. Each pair would look good on her barely clothed body and definitely made her as sway when she walked. As Cassandra payed, she smiled at Mark. Alright, we just need to go to that other store, then we can go home. She purposely didn't call it a sex shop in front of the cashier. But not soon after, she packed the shoes in the trunk and drove off to the store that would finalize her submission.
Thread: Mommy Slave (Pogue and MessedupRP)

Mark smiled at his mother's question, nodding as she pointed out that she must be his type . My ideal woman? He echoed, musing on the question. I've always had a thing for Kate Beckingsale, he admitted with a shrug. Hot brunettes with killer bodies and pretty faces, he said, shooting his mother a sly wink as he let his eyes run down her toned frame as they walked through the shoe store. I don't know about James, he admitted with a shrug. He dated Alita for all those years. I always thought she was his type but now he's been talking about Mandy. And they're completely different, Mark pointed out, thinking of his older brother's girlfriends. Alita had been a slender dark haired beauty of some distant Asian origin while Mandy was the almost stereotypical redhead. The only thing that the two of them really had in common was that they both seemed exude sex appeal although in very different ways. Jack likes girl's with great tits, he's definitely a boob guy, Mark confided, waiting as his mother picked out numerous pairs of shoes, sitting down and waiting for her to try them on. Hmm, I like those, he commented as he watched Cassandra try on a pair of stiletto heels with black double straps around her ankles. You should definitely get those, he assured her, carrying the boxes of shoes to the counter, smiling as she paid, nodding as she said that they only had to stop at the other store now. Mark took her hand again as they left the shoe store, it feeling more and more natural to have this kind of intimate contact with his own mother as they walked through the crowded mall. As they got to car, Mark suggested, you should wear your new shoes into the next store, Mom. I want to see you wear these, he told her, pulling out a pair of thin heels that laced up her calves. Change into these, Cassandra, he commanded gently, still trying to get used to giving her orders as she loaded the rest of the boxes into the trunk of the car. The drive to the sex shop was short, Mark feeling a surge of excitement as they pulled up outside of it. Technically he was too young to enter the shop, but luckily he looked older than his 17 years and probably wouldn't be questioned about entering. So let's get the rest of the stuff on your list, Cassandra, he said eagerly, hoping that they could find some skimpier panties for his mother. And definitely a nice collar, he added with a smile as he got out of the car, hurrying around to open the car door for his mother. He watched the way her ass swayed as she walked, balancing expertly on her new high heels. Christ, she's hot, he thought to himself with a proud smile as he followed her into the sex shop.
Thread: Mommy Slave (Pogue and MessedupRP)

Cassandra was, for the most part, not the sex shop type. She didn't like dungeon-esque rooms cluttered with sex toys handles by too many people and likely covered in things she didn't want to think about. That's why she picked this one. This particular sex shop was one she had found online. When she walked in, Cassandra was not dissapointed. The store was large it has vaulted ceilings and was very well lit. The store was seperated into sections for fetish items, sex toys, films and books, clothing, etc. She looked down at her list and approached the counter. The woman behind the counter was older looking and very dour. Cassandra put on a friendly smile and handed her the complete list. I need help with choosing all this please. The woman looked at the list, then at Cassandra. I see you're outfitting yourself... Let me get the professional. The woman walked through a red curtain and out of sight. Cassandra turned to Mark, the professional? Seems a bit excessive. Instead of that old woman returning from the back, a cute young woman walked out. She smiled at them both, hello, Linda said that you two needed help picking some things out? Cassandra was shocked. This girl seemed to be about Mark's age, but she handed the girl the list. She took it and looked it over, ah I see, so you're a new slave then? Cassandra looked surprised and opened her mouth to speak, but the girl responded. It's what you bought and the amount. An established slave wouldn't need as much, I guess he must be toyr master then? She fixed Mark with a sultry smile and offered him a hand, I'm Emma, very nice to meet you. She scanned the list and nodded, I guess the best place to start is the collar, right this way please. Emma led them toward the section of fetish gear, her ass swaying on full display in her tight shorts. She must have known how nice her ass looked seeing as how she walked directly behind Mark the whole way. She turned around and let Mark ogle her firm stomach and delicious tits on display in her crop top. Cassandra felt a slightest oang of jealousy at the way her son looked at Emma, then she realized she eas looking at Emma the same way and payed attention to what the girl was saying. A good collar is very important. It's a statement, and we have lots of options for what we want you choose hear. But, let's first boil it down to three designs. Emma held up a black leather collar. Leather or clothes is always a favorite, elegant and classic. She held up a polished metal one with a padded interior, metal's a bit more industrial but still popular. She finally held up one covered in shiny rhinestones, these rginestone collars are definitely flashy, good if you're into that kind of thing. Emma set the three collars down I would also suggest buying a rhinestone choker, your slave wears it in public, it's a sign to remind her of her enslavement but nobody else knows that. She smiled at them, she knew her stuff for sure. Cassandra stared longingly st the rhinestone collar but looked at Mark next, you decide master. You could always buy more than one, just switch which you wear. Emma chimed in.
Thread: Mommy Slave (Pogue and MessedupRP)

Definitely not what I was expecting, Mark mused to himself as he followed his mother, his slave into the sex shop. He had envisioned a dark crowded room with loud music playing and no one talking to each other. What he saw now was a brightly light, spacious room with neatly organized rows of merchandise. And definitely not who I imagined running this place either, he added as they walked up to the counter to be greeted by the dour faced old woman. Now she's more like what I imagined, Mark thought with a smile as the buxom brunette appeared from the back room. I am. Mark assured Emma as she guessed he was Cassandra's new master. I'm Mark. Nice to meet you, Emma, he greeted her, shaking her proffered hand as he stole a quick glimpse down the front of her cropped top. Christ, she's so hot, Mark marveled as he followed Emma through th store, his eyes fixed on the hypnotic sway of her hips and bounce of her shapely ass. He had to force his eyes off her body, dragging his gaze up to her cute face as he tried to focus on what she was telling them. Mark picked up a simple leather collar , running his finger over the smooth hide and cold metal as Emma ran through the selling points of each collar. Mark liked the classic leather, that was what he'd imagined his mother wearing, but he could see how much she liked the rhinestone collar. . Hmm, that's a good idea, he agreed with Emma as she suggested that they could buy more than one collar. We'll take one of each, he told the cute professional, pointing the industrial looking metal collar as well. Can we get matching locks for each collar? With three sets of keys? Would you like anything engraved on the locks, Mark? Emmas asked, curious why he'd need three sets of keys. Yes, Mark nodded after a brief moment of thought. On one side, I'd like the name Cassandra engraved. On the other, JJM and today's date. Very good, Mark, Emma said, making a note. That shouldn't take too long so why don't we continue shopping for the rest of your list while we wait for the engraving to be done? Sounds good to me, Emma, Mark assured her, motioning her to lead on, his eyes dropping once more to her shapely ass in her tight shorts as she walked ahead of him.
Thread: Mommy Slave (Pogue and MessedupRP)

Cassandra knew quite clearly what Emma was doing and she also knew that it was working very well. She wanted Mark to stare at her ass and he was certainly staring at nothing but the girl's fine rear. Cassandra did have to admit, it looked quite nice. She had experimented a bit in college but most of her lesbian experiences had fallen by the wayside since her marriage. Maybe her masters would find some young woman for her to play with, the thought made her shiver in pleasure. Emma led them around the store as though on a small parade, showing off both her knowledge of sex and bdsm as well as her wonderful body she really liked to bend over and pick things up off the lower shelve. but the shopping went well, Emma and Mark shared a few jokes and lustful glances and by the time they had finished, Emma was filling several bags worth of items. Now, we do have a rewards program and discounts for frequent buyers which I think you should definitely take part in, discounts for our loyal customers, coupons and such. Now this load will be good for a starter set but I definitely have recommendations for later purchases you might consider making. I hope you'll consider coming back here for all of your needs. Emma handed over the bags about five large black bags in total and smiled at Mark, handing him a slip of paper, on it was written her name with a little heart at the end and below it was a phone number. Maybe some time you and I could get together to... Discuss your slave's behavior... I get off work at 430 and I don't work weekends. She winked and blew him a kiss as Cassandra and Mark left the store. Cassandra was smiling the whole ride back, she was thinking about all the things they had just bought from the store skimpy bras and panties, some more exotic sexy outfits for her a set of small training butt plugs, several dildos of varying length and texture some had bumps or ridges or were shaped differently A strap on harness an eager suggestion of Emma's the collars that they had chosen, a chain leash several sets of various clamps clover clamps, spring clamps and screw-on clamps, as well as short chains to connect them, small weights that could be easily added and even a few little bells. They now had many coils of rope in several colors gags ball, bit, o-ring and spider as well as a leather harness for her head that would hold the gag better than the regular straps, handcuffs blindfolds, candles and anal beads and vibrators of all kinds. The very thought of the treasure trove of carnal pleasure waiting for Cassandra in the trunk of her car was exhilarating. She almost wanted to pull over right now and bend over the hood to be used, almost. Cassandra pulled back into her garage and smiled over at Mark, he was staring at the number Emma had given him. He hadn't made any move to call or text her yet, or to even put the number in his phone. Master, call her. She's adorable and as your mother I want you to be happy.