No escape. No mercy. Just me and my own mother.
Mommy is screaming — loud, broken, desperate screams that echo through the dream.
“Harder baby… please… I can’t take it!” she sobs, tears running down her face.
I laugh darkly and slap her massive ass hard, watching the fat jiggle from the impact.
“Shut up and beg, you filthy incest whore. Beg your son to rape a baby into you.”
I lean in close, my mouth against her ear, and growl:
“Beg louder! Tell me you want your belly ruined with your son’s baby!”