--Part 2--
Juan made his way back home, his mind once again lost in thought. “I hope I don’t have to see him anymore!” Juan thought about his mother and how innocent she was in all of this and how Juan manipulated that Innocence for his own cowardly purposes. Juan thought of her beautiful smile, her black hair and how it flowed in the wind, her big breasts and how soft they felt in his hands and her luscious ass and the smell of her womanhood and how inviting it looked.
Shaking his head clear of the disturbing thoughts, Juan felt the pressure begin to build up again. Juan had to stop walking and catch his breath as he felt like he was going to blow. Juan made his way back home. Entering he was greeted by his mother.
“Juan guess what, I booked us a flight to Florida, so we could spend Christmas by the beach! Isn’t that wonderful!”
“Yeah mommy, that sounds cool! When do we go?”
“we leave on Christmas eve Mijo!”
“Alright!”
Things were starting to look up for Juan. James wasn’t going to mess him for now and he could go on vacation with his beautiful mother. Juan could barely contain his excitement.
The days went by uneventfully and the 23rd of December had arrived. Juan and Isabelle had been in relative peace the whole time. Juan was busy preparing for the trip when he heard his mom call out.
“Juan I need you to go pick up a few groceries for me.”
“Ok mom!”
Making his way down the street Juan was in utter bliss. A whole month away from school, away from James. “Finally things are looking up for me!” Just then Juan heard the worst sound in the world.
“Hey spic!” Juan saw James and his group approach him and briefly thought about running back home to the safety of his mother. “Hey relax we’re not here for you Juanito we were going to our boys house. How’s your fine momma doing huh? She still sitting on gold?” James and his gang laughed at this.
“What do you want James?” Juan asked fearfully.
“I thought I told you we’re going to our friends house Juanito” now if you’ll excuse us we’ll see you later” Juan stared at James’ retreating form and a deep anxiety grew in the pit of his stomach.
“Something is not right.” Juan thought.
“Let me finish the groceries quickly so I could go home.”
Isabelle was finishing her packing when suddenly she heard a knock on her door.
“I wonder who that is.” Reaching the door Isabelle called out “Who is it?”
“James.” Isabelle was shocked.
“what is that Monstro doing here?” “What do you want you hoodlum, my son is not here! Go away before I call the police!”
“Ma’am we don’t want any problems we just want to speak with you in private, It’s about your son.”
“My son?” Isabelle thought about just calling the police and being over with it, but her thoughts went to her son. “If you have so much as laid a hand on him you will be sorry.”
“No Ma’am we’ve seen the error of our ways and wish to make peace with you” Contemplating, Isabelle sighed.
“Alright I’ll let you in, but no funny business.” Upon being let in James noticed how Isabelle was dressed modestly and how that modesty accentuated her figure. “Please sit.” Isabelle said softly.
“Don’t mind if I do come on boys. Sitting down on the sofa, James began. “We came to give some terrible news about your son. See he came up to me the other day with these pictures, told me they were of you. Now, I hope your ready to see this, we sure weren’t.” with that James dropped Isabelle’s pictures onto the table in front of her. Pictures of her nude figure strewn throughout. Isabelle was shocked
“What is this!? How did you get this!?”
“I told you you dumb cow, your spic son came and gave this to us!” Isabelle was torn at her son’s betrayal and ashamed with the fact that James and his hoodlum friends had seen every inch of her. Angrily she addressed James.
“I bet you had something to do with this you Diabolical little boy! Leave now or I will call the police on you!”
“Now see you’re not going to be doing a Goddamned thing you slag. You got us, we put your little bitch boy up to it because we wanted to come here and see your face when we showed this!” Unzipping his pants James took his long 12 inch black dick out. Isabelle’s face dropped at the absurd sight of his monster. “Now you see, we came here to break you and break you we shall. You have two choices, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Your choice.” Isabelle found herself surrounded by James and his friends. She gave a hard glare to James.
It was getting late and Juan cursed his luck at the store. It was packed and Juan was stuck all day in lines. “Mommy’s going to kill me!” Juan thought, as he raced through town. Making his way through the neighborhood Juan felt a heaviness in the air. As if a storm was brewing, but the moon was shining brightly and there wasn’t a cloud in sight.
Juan’s thought went to his mother and how supportive she was of him the past few days. Juan knew he could trust his mother fully with anything life threw their way. He was happy that they were finally going to go on vacation. A month at the beach was enticing. He would be free from James the whole month. A whole month!.
Coming out of his thoughts Juan noticed his house lights were dimmed. “That’s strange. I thought Mommy would be cooking.” Opening the door and flicking on the light Juan noticed the living room was in a mess, as if a wild boar had come in and wrecked the house. Juan was worried, he called for his mother, but received no answer. Juan suddenly heard the toilet flushing. Oh good she was just peeing. Juans sudden relief turned to horror when he saw that it wasn’t his mother that came out but Marcus, who was naked, his long member swinging freely.
Marcus noticed Juan standing there staring at him.
“Hey Juanito, how’s it hanging?”
“W-where’s my mother?” Marcus smirked.
“She’s upstairs having a ‘long’ chat with the others. I tell you she sure had a lot to say to us.” Marcus waved his hands around the room as if to emphasize his point. “But after five or six tries I think she got the point” Marcus laughed at Juan.
”My mother would never agree with you monsters, you must’ve drugged her!” Juan stated angrily.
“Hey, if you want to see her I think she’s in your room, go ahead I won’t stop you, Juanito.” “By the way, your mother really loved the pictures you sent us.” Juan suddenly stopped and looked at Marcus, he felt his guilt return to him stronger than ever.
Making his way upstairs Juan could hear the voices of James and his group laughing, but nothing from his mother. Juan smelled a strange odor coming out of his room. It smelled like hot sweat mixed with eggs. James’ voice was loud coming outside the door and Juan could smacking and popping as well. Juan was terrified of what he might see but steeled himself, his mother needed his help. Pushing his fear inside Juan grabbed the doorknob and opened the door slightly.
“Oh my God!” What Juan saw would forever scar his poor young psyche. James and his other two cronies stood side to side with their backs to the door. Juan could see glimpses of his mother’s black hair moving back and forth as James grasped it, moaning in ecstacy. Juan could hear his mother struggling to fit James’ cock down her throat as she gagged and coughed. “My mommy is being raped!” Juan was startled to feel the intense pressure in his pants had returned. “Am I enjoying this? My dear mommy is being raped!”
Juan unconsciously ran his hands down his pants, feeling it brought an intense pleasure to him. Seeing his mother being used without regard awakened a deep feeling within Juan as he continued stroking his member.
“Mmm this bitch sure is a fine dicksucker. Probably the best I ever had.” James moaned. “Who would’ve thought that little pig had such a fine whore for a mom, haha!” With that James took Isabelle's mouth off his cock and slammed her face first on the floor. His boys on either side held her arms outward so she couldn’t move.
“Please, you monsters have gotten what you wanted, you’ve used me completely, you win. Please just let me go…” Juan still stroking his member was shocked to hear his mother pleading with James.
“Now see that's a lie, We haven’t used you completely and you know it. There's still one hole we haven’t tried. And I think we all know what that is!” Juan and Isabelle widened their eyes simultaneously.
“Por favor James! Please not there! I can’t take it!”
“Don’t you worry your spic ass about that, we own you now. You know it’s funny we were going to do this your son, but you seem like a much better choice! We told you we were gonna break you!” Juan was stuck, he was in this very situation not but a week ago and now his dear sweet mother was going to suffer it in his stead. He knew he should do something, but a part of him wanted to see it, to see how it would play out. He couldn’t believe it, he wanted to keep seeing this debauchery take place instead of stopping it. What kind of son was he? He no longer felt any interest in saving her, only in seeing how far his mother could fall. She was no longer his mother, now, she was James and his gang’s property and Juan wanted to see her break!
Isabelle continued to plead in a broken mix of Spanish and English but James wasn’t hearing it. Instead he caught a glimpse of something moving just outside the door. Smiling, he called out to Marcus.
“Hey yo, Marcus come upstairs and let the pig in!” Juan froze.
“Does he know I’m here!?” Juan try to stand and get away but his nerves made it impossible to stand properly. “Oh no if finds me…”
“Hey little pig, enjoying the show?” Juan looked and was greeted with a grasp of his shirt.
Marcus threw Juan into the room where his mother lay, their eyes interlocking in shock. “Juan! What are you doing here!? Please let him go! He has no business being here!”
“Your son was busy pleasuring himself when I saw him.” James laughed at this.
“Oh is that true Marcus? Man what a little pervert you are! You like seeing your sweet mommy get fucked huh Juanito? You wanna see me stick this big thing balls deep in your mommy's asshole?” Juan looked up at his mother, her eyes pleading with Juan to do something, anything to get her out of this hell. His eyes gazed upward and met James’s amused stare. “I’ll tell you what I’ll give you to the count of five, if you tell me to stop I’ll save your mom. But if you don’t say anything I’m gonna show you and your mom how far I can go.”
Juan stood silently pondering his choices. On the one hand he could save the day and his mom’s ass, or he could leave her to her fate and find his release. “1” James started counting “2” Isabelle continued struggling futilely against their grips. Her eyes never leaving Juans. “3” James smiled a wicked smile at Juan, His massive cock resting on Isabelle’s back as if to show how far it was going to go. “4” Juan was still contemplating his choices when all of a sudden Isabelle spoke
“Juan please tell him to stop, I’m sorry, I don’t blame you for anything, these monsters forced you to do this, please be strong and help me baby!” “Juan heard his mother”s pleas and it snapped him out of his stupor.
“Wait!”
“5. sorry Juan you were too late!”
“No please! Don’t hurt my mother!”
“Hold him Marcus, make him watch!”
“No please I can’t take it! Dios mio-ooo!” James impaled Isabelle's tight asshole. “Ohhhh!!” Isabelle yelled a high pitched moan, she was trying to take a breath, but all of her air had left her body.
“Oh shit this bitch is fucking tight!” James uttered.
“Holy shit my mommy getting destroyed what have I done!?” Juan thought.
“Please, please don’t move I can’t take anymore!” Isabelle begged
“Hell no! I told you I was gonna go balls DEEP!” splurch! James entered his entire 12 inch cock deep into Isabelle in one thrust.
“Oh!!” Isabelle screamed.
“Mmm you enjoying this Juanito? You want to jerk your little dick? Let him go Marcus.” doing as he was instructed Marcus let Juan go and made his way towards Isabelle.
“Come here baby give me them dick sucking lips.” Marcus took Isabelle's mouth and stuck his dick down her throat. Juan was in shock at the absurd scene in front of him. His mother was being used as a spitroast by his bullies while two more bullies used her hands to jerk themselves off. It was as if Isabelle was a human stretch armstrong with how she was being pulled in all directions. Juan couldn’t handle it anymore. He hurriedly tore his pants off, his penis now bare and started going to town.
“Hey there we go Juanito join the party!” James kept thrusting into Isabelle. Thwap Thwap Thwap Thwap. Isabelle was fighting to keep her sanity, a wave of euphoria hit her every time James and Marcus thrust their members into her. Her trust in her son was broken, he had condemned her to this. Suddenly Isabelle started to feel a rising tension deep within her. James and Marcus were nearing their boiling points.
“If they cum in me I don’t know what will happen!” As if sensing this James started thrusting even harder. “Dios mio I can’t take anymore I’m going to go crazy!”
“You about to cum bitch? I knew you were a slut! We’re going to paint your guts white by the time we’re done with you! Take this!” Thwap Thwap Thwap. Juan was also reaching his breaking point, his breathing grew ragged and his reasoning was no more. All Juan could think of was how hot it was that his Mother was being broken in like a bitch in heat. “Oh shit I’m cumming!” James cried
“Me too dawg this bitches throat is tight!”
“Oh noo! I’m cumming!” Isabelle also couldn’t handle it anymore and let herself go. “Ooohhh..”
“Ohhh!” James and Marcus came simultaneously into Isabelle's quivering body. “Yeah take it all you fucking slut!” Juan saw this and exploded in ecstasy.
“Oh mommy!” with that James and marcus took their dicks out of Isabelle's shaking, quivering body.
“Whew, don’t think we’re done with you bitch we’ve got the rest of the year to get to know each other.” James glanced at Juan who was pathetically breathing, clearly satisfied with himself. “By the time we’re done here the both of you are gonna call me daddy. Come here and clean us off Juan.”
Thwap thwap thwap.
“Ay papi! I’m cumming!” Isabelle cried out. For the past two days James and his goons used and abused Isabelle. They would routinely take turns punching their dicks into everyone of her holes. Isabelle had tried to resist the pleasure but she couldn’t hold out. She was broken. James had won and she was his love slave.
“Hey Juanito come here!” James called out
“Yes daddy!” Juan made his way upstairs, a fox tail hanging out of his ass. James made it very clear to both Juan and Isabelle that they were his to do whatever he pleased. On the first night James made Juan clean their cocks with his mouth and ever since James continued to use Juan as his personal mop. Juan wasn’t complaining though. He discovered how much he loved being used by James and Marcus. He wasn’t broken like his mother, no, he was free. Free to use his body as his master wanted.
“Hey Juanito come clean your mother up, she pissed herself again.” Smiling, Juan got on all fours and started crawling to his mother.
“Here you go mommy.” Juan started cleaning his mother.
“Oh Juan, you’re such a good boy” Isabelle said weakly.
“Yeah that’s right Juanito, you’ve been real good to us. Tell you what”-James pulled a candle out from the cabinet. -“I’ll let you shove this candle right up your moms asshole. All the way to the brim”
“Really!?” Juan went to James who had his hand out with the candle. Juan reached his hand out, but James snatched the candle back.
“Not with your hands Juanito! Open your mouth!” Doing as he was instructed Juan opened his mouth. James stuck the candle deep in Juans throat.
“That’s my little bitch, now go and kiss your mother’s asshole and make sure the candles all the way in!”
Juan made his way to Isabelle who was waiting with her ass stuck out.
“Come here baby, give your mommy a kiss” Isabelle spread her ass cheeks open. Juan took Isabelle by her ass and dug his mouth deep into Isabelle’s ass. Sliding the candle into her ass he could hear his mother moan. Feeling his pressure return, Juan could only moan as well. Suddenly Juan and Isabelle heard a camera flash.
“Merry Christmas my little piggys! Now come give me a kiss” Juan and Isabelle smiled at this. If James was happy, so were they. Making their way to him, Juan and Isabelle gave a little smile and began to kiss James’ cock.
“Merry Christmas daddy!”--- End.
A/N: So, I decided to end this here for now. I lose focus quickly and couldn’t really find a way to continue. I hope, if you read this far, that you enjoyed reading this. I’m not gonna stop writing stories, I really enjoyed making this one. If I ever have any more inspiration to keep writing this I will, but until then, stay golden and keep playing with your dicks in your hands my friends!
