After finding out that mom was cheating on dad, I immediately thought that I should tell him.. but then I realized, I had the power to blackmail mom into doing whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted.
It’s pretty fucked up I thought to myself.. who blackmails their own mom? I sat back, and decided to really think things through.
Yeah, telling dad is the right move, but he’s happier then he’s ever been! He’s always worshiping mom and he can never stop talking about her to his friends. It would break him.
On the other hand, mom gets everything she needs from dad. It’s almost as if she married him just because of how well he gets paid at his job. She’s completely fine with cheating on him because she never really loved him for who he was, just for his wallet. Mom’s definitely loving the life of staying at home and getting whatever she wants from dad, while banging young studs behind his back when he’s at work.. Her only real responsibility is me.. She probably would’ve walked out on dad by now if she didn’t have a kid to worry about.
Then one day, I decided to say fuck it, I’m going to blackmail her.
I approached mom and told her that I knew she was cheating on dad and that I wouldn’t tell him if she agreed to some rules. She sat down to listen.
Rule #1: You wear whatever I want, whenever I want.
She seemed shocked.. why would her own son want to choose what clothes she wore?
“Fine, deal. What else?” She asked.
2. I get to watch you fuck your boy toys.
After hearing his second rule, she realized exactly what direction her son wanted to take with her. She wanted to ask questions. She wanted to say things like “But I’m your mother! How could you even think of that! You’d be seeing me naked!”
Instead, she didn’t. She just agreed.
There was something about knowing that her son wanted to see her naked while having sex with someone else that turned her on for reasons she couldn’t explain.
“That’s it.. at least for now mom..”
She stood up and asked.. “So when should I start this clothing rule?”
She felt disappointed, for some reason she was feeling eager to dress up like a slut for her son. If he really wanted to see her body that badly, wouldn’t he have said to start today? Or was he just being a tease?
“Okay sweetheart, I’ll start tomorrow” She said.
She was alone with her thoughts and layed in her bed trying to fully comprehend what had just happened. After a hour had passed, she called her son into her room.
“Son could you come in here?” She lightly shouted across the hall.
He made his way to the room. Upon opening the door he saw this;
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