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I started to openly sob, with my hands covering my face, knowing that everything Eric had said was true. "And," Eric continued tormenting me with his words, "I know something else. I know you loved it. Didn't you, Mom?"
I lay sprawled on the floor unable to regain my composure. Reaching down, Eric grabbed the neckline of my dress. Without pausing Eric began to drag me back to my feet.
"I asked you a question, slut," Eric literally screamed.
Still in a total state of shock, I was unable to answer while tears continued flooding down my cheeks.
In a single fluid motion, Eric spun me around grabbing my right wrist. Twisting my arm, Eric forced it high up my back towards my shoulders. Grabbing a handful of my hair with his other hand, he pulled my head back as he began to force me towards the front of the house and the stairs to the second floor. Instinctively, I tried to struggle free, but Eric was far too strong and this only succeeded in him increasing the stress placed on my shoulder. Eric forced my up the stairs and then down the hall to the master bedroom. Eric pushed me forward towards the middle of the room. There Eric spun me around again. Still too stunned to resist I was again face to face with my son. However, in a flash Eric placed one of his legs behind my legs and gave me a shove. I landed on the floor with a resounding thud.
Not giving me even a second to compose myself, Eric continued to berate me, "I asked you a question, Mom. Now answer me, slut."
I continued to sob as I buried my face in my hands and rolled onto my side without a word.
"Answer the fucking question bitch," Eric hissed then reached down to take hold of my hair again, "or I'll have to hurt you again."
"Please no more," I moaned in a barely audible moan. Without even batting an eye, Eric pulled his arm back preparing to strike again. Even in my dazed state, I realized Eric was about to unleash another slap. "Yes, I loved it. I loved all of it."
Quickly Eric grabbed me by the hair again, pulling me to my feet. "You love this don't you Mom."
"Don't hurt me," I whimpered.
"Wrong answer, slut," Eric yelled as he slapped me one more time again then let me fall to the floor.
"Please no more. This is so wrong," I said trying to plead with my son. "You shouldn't be doing this."
For several minutes Eric stood over me. I could see great delight in his eyes as he gazed down upon the woman that lay at his feet. It was even more satisfying to him that this woman was his mother. A feeling of overwhelming loss of power and control washed over me, making me feel all warm and tingly inside.
Slowly I rose up onto my knees keeping my eyes on the floor. My uncontrollable need to submit had begun to take control of my body. I had accepted my new fate. Once I was in a kneeling position I placed my arms out palms up resting my hands on my knees as I had been taught many years before.
"Master, I am yours to use and do with as you choose," I said giving up my body to my son.
"Stand and Strip," was his first order.
With that first order I rose up to my feet then began slowly unbuttoning and removing my blouse. Next came off my skirt. Soon I was standing before my son in only a bra and panties. Pausing briefly the thought of putting a stop to this started to once again enter my head. I can't submit to my very own son. This was so wrong in so many different ways. The thought that I have to put a stop to this before it goes any further went through my head. Eric could see in my slowed actions that I was beginning to have second thoughts and quickly moved to regain control of the situation.
"Did I tell you stop Cumslut. That's right I called you Cumslut. Isn't that what father called you, his Cumslut? Say it." Eric screamed.
My resolve to end this quickly diminished once again.