Rahul and Sapna
Ch. 1 : Rahul’s birthday gift
It's Sapna's son, Rahul's birthday, and she has offered him her own life as his birthday present.
Disclaimer: This a work of complete fantasy set in another world. If that is not apparent to you, then you need urgent psychiatric help. I do not condone violence towards other humans.
This story contains all manners of violence, torture and deviancies, if that is not your cup of tea, I suggest you turn back now.
Tags: m/F, bdsm, inc, sad, scat, snuff, tort, ws, cons, rom, humil
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“Yes! Yes! Rahul harder, harder!! ”, screamed Sapna
“OOH! Mom, here it comes!!” screamed Rahul.
“Do it baby, fill your mother’s pussy with your hot, white spunk my son!” she screamed in throes of passion.
Not needing anymore encouragement than that, Rahul emptied his balls into his mother’s overflowing snatch. As both mother and son came together, they kissed each other deeply, exchanging each other’s saliva. As they slowly calmed down, both were panting from the intense lovemaking session that they just had.
Rahul is a 21 year old guy. He is fair skinned, well built and muscular. He is studying electrical engineering at a college in his town, so he was able to live in his home. Sapna is Rahul’s mother. She is an obstetrician and gynecologist, currently working in the local city hospital. She is a fair skinned woman, 42 years old, fat, huge tits which were 44ddd in size and long black hair that flowed right up to her knees. Even though she is fat, she isn’t ugly. In fact, because of her beautiful baby face and huge tits, she looks like a bomb.
The mother and son pair moved to the city of dolcett nearly 5 years back, almost 3 years, after they had begun this phase of their relationship.
Lying down beside his mother, Rahul looked her in the eyes, “Mom are you sure about this? Absolutely sure, that you want to do this?” he asked her, as he slowly teased her huge, right nipple, from over the thin blue salwar that she was wearing.
Sapna looked right back into the eyes of her son “I think I have said this a hundred times by now beta [son], I am sure about this.”
“Knowing, that you might not survive the night, mother?” Rahul asked her.
“You have already told me everything I needed to know beta, I am not going to change my mind about this.” she said, with a most determined look on her flushed face.
“This is going to be the last time I ask mom,” Rahul said in his most serious voice,
“I am ready son” said Sapna.
With an almost sad look on his face, he kissed his mother deep and said, “Goodbye, mother…”
Suddenly, Sapna felt a pang of cold fear, “he might actually kill me…” this sudden realization took her unprepared. “Happy birthday son,” she said and then whispered “and goodbye.”
It was almost 6 months back, that Rahul, upon entering his room, found his mother using his PC. As he slowly tip toed into the room, in order to surprise her, he noticed that Sapna was watching one of the snuff movies that he had kept in a hidden folder. It was a video recording of a torture and snuff show at the local snuff club. In the video, a Caucasian woman, about Sapna’s age with huge knockers which were almost as big as Sapna’s, was hung by her tits. Her tits strained and stretched, trying to hold her entire body weight and had started turning purple. A man in a hood was slowly burning away the soles of her feet with a blowtorch, while the woman bellowed into her ball gag. Sapna had earphones on and she was watching wide eyed, clearly horrified at what she had found.
Upon noticing Rahul behind her, she suddenly turned. In doing so, she pulled the earphones out of the audio jack, resulting in the sounds of the video coming on to the speakers. Moving quickly, Rahul turned off the speaker and the screen.
Not being able to think of anything to say, he said, “What are you doing home, back so early from the hospital, Ma?”
Sapna looked crestfallen, as her mind kept going over what she just saw, she could only reply in silence…
“Say something ma.” Said Rahul, as he moved towards her and tried to hug and kiss her. She pushed him away and walked out of the room, without saying anything.
Later that night, as Rahul was being buffeted with feelings of immense guilt, his mother came to him, dressed in a thin, see through nightgown. Putting her hand lovingly on her sons head, she bent down and kissed him.
“Mom?” Rahul wasn’t able to comprehend her behavior at that point.
“Shhh beta, just listen to me, ok? When I saw all those terrible things, which you had hidden away from me, I was shocked and terrified, yes. But I think the main reason I acted like that, was because, I think I was turned on by that too. So it’s not your fault. Will you forgive me son?” she asked with tears in her eyes.
By that time even Rahul was in tears and the mother and son lovers accepted each other, in loving embraces.
As the days went by, it became a habit for the duo to watch torture and snuff videos while they were making love.
One day, after a particularly sweaty morning romp, Sapna asked Rahul “Son, have you ever considered doing those sorts of things to me?”
At that time, a middle aged woman was getting strangled by her own guts on the screen.
Turning his head away from the tele and looking at his mother lying naked in his arms, he said, “I will never do anything you don’t want me to mom.”
“But, have you ever thought about doing it?” asked Sapna, looking very excited.
Turning his face back towards the TV, he said, “Yes I have. What about it mom?”
“Well beta; I want you to take me like that.” she said in her most casual voice.
“What the hell are you talking about mom?! You know that I could never actually do something like that to you, I mean… You are my mother for fuck’s sake!!” She put her finger on Rahul’s lips to shut him up,
“This will be your upcoming birthday gift from me to you, my dearest. For 24 hours, I will be your property and you can do whatever you feel like to me. I have to go to work now, don’t refuse your mothers gift beta.”
Before Rahul could say anything else, she kissed him on his lips and then pecking on the head of his now flaccid cock, went to the bathroom to get ready for her job.
“MOM!” Rahul shouted, following her into the bathroom, “we need to talk about this”
Sapna was wearing a translucent, red colored sari that morning. That, together with her wet hair, made her look like the Hindu goddess Parvathi.
“Not now beta” she said putting on the white doctor’s apron, “we will talk more in the evening ok?”
After that, putting on her spectacles, she left the house. As the day progressed, Rahul started to come around to the idea of torturing his mother more and more, but he was still determined to refuse her. Later in the evening, after both mother and son had returned home, they talked for hours on end and Rahul found out that his mother was completely serious. In fact, she was looking forward to it herself.
As they made love later that night, he realized that he could never say no to his dear mother, no matter what she asks of him.
