Torture Sex Livestream Sessions with My Son are Never Fun

torture sexMy oldest son paid me a visit last night. I knew it would not be good either. He does always give his whore mother plenty of coke, but I have to perform like a circus animal for it. He loves to live stream our sessions. I cannot tell him no. I still owe him money for getting my boobs redone. I have these huge perfect boobs now. Well, I did until he wanted to live stream our visit. He loves the sounds of the dings because it means viewers are tipping him. They are not just giving away their money, however. They are paying him to beat his mommy. They want to tip him to hear my ribs crack. They want to tip him to prolapse my asshole. His viewers are hardcore. They are into brutal ass rape porn. Like they watch way too much of it and they forget I am just a soccer mom. I am not a real porn star. To him though I am a real porn star. A snuff one who can handle the pain and abuse. My son had me do line after line of premium coke until I could not feel the pain anymore. If I can feel pain, according to my son, I am not high enough. I did a line off his cock before he brought out the cattle prod. He shoved it right up my ass which made me piss. When I refused to lick my piss off the floor he brought out a baseball bat. I knew he would pulverize me, crushing my ribs until I was choking on my own blood if I did not do as he told me. I got down on my knees and licked up all the piss. My reward was that cattle prod up my ass again but this time on full voltage which turned my asshole inside out. He put a zip tie on my prolapsed ass, and the dings went off again. I pleaded with him to rub a little coke on my ass to dull the pain. He did, but not before he punched it a few times like he was Mike Tyson. I should feel lucky he did not break out the Icy Hot. I survived our session, but barely. My son loves his snuff porn. I guess I am such a good mommy, let him do whatever he wants.

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