Deep within your brain, something snaps. You lose all sense of fear and are filled with an intense anger.
"NO!" You shout as you stand up. "I WON'T. I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING YOU SAY ANYMORE. I DON'T CARE YOU SICK FUCKING WHORE! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME. I WON'T LET YOU! I..AM A HUMAN BEING. DO YOU HEAR ME BITCH? I'M A HUMAN BEING!"
Your mom smiles with amusement and cocks her head to one side as she looks down at you.
Eventually, she says. "I had a feeling this would happen. It's ok, it'll just make training you to be a SLAVE...so much more fun. You...are NOT...a human being. You...are dead. That means, you WERE a human being. But because you grew up to be a thieving piece of shit...you're now a toy. A human shaped toy, but a toy nonetheless. You have three mistresses and two masters. And...like it or not...you will serve us in any way we wish. I know it'll take time for you to accept your place in the universe. But that's ok. We have all eternity, and I'm very patient." Your mom chuckles and then says, "Now I'm going to punish you for your insolence."
With surprising speed, your mom snatches you off the bed and carries you over to a wooden chair in one corner of the room. She drops you onto the seat, on your back, then she straddles the chair and drops down, right on top of you. Like before, you feel a number of your bones shatter as your mom brings her weight down on top of you, and then grinds her pussy on your body. You can't help screaming in abject agony as your mom crushes you to a pulp, laughing maniacally as she does so.
"Scream you little prick." You hear her say. "You can pleasure me with your pain."
And that's exactly what happens. Your mom rubs her pussy hard on your body, using her immense weight to crush you to a bloody mass of flesh and bone. She does this several times, periodically repairing you, only to crush you again, until she finally orgasms.
Your mom stands up and puts her hands on her hips as she continues to straddle the chair. She grins evilly as she stares down at your broken body. Through the haze of the intense pain you're currently experiencing, you notice that her pussy is covered in a thick layer of your blood, mixed with her cum and her body's natural lubricant.
"That was quite satisfying." She says. "I might make this a regular part of your training. Actually, I think I'll get your other mistresses, and your masters to punish you like this too. Whether you deserve it or not."
Your mom sighs whilst continuing to look down at you.
"Y'know," she says, thoughtfully. "As much fun as that was...I'm still horny. I think I'll get one of your master's here to feed me his big, fat, juicy cock. And if you're very lucky, I may allow you to clean me up afterwards. The only question is...whose cock shall I enjoy having inside me? Y'see, since we're gods and goddesses now, instead of mere humans, normal rules no longer apply. I know David has spied on me taking a shower. And from the way he was looking at me earlier, I think he'd like to be something more than my son. And I think I'd enjoy having a nice, young, cock in my pussy. So, I want you choose. Either David, or my husband."
You say nothing as you stare up at your mom. The pain has subsided slightly, but you're body is still a bloody mess on the chair.
Your steps back and then leans down, taking hold of the sides of the chair for balance as she brings her face to within a few inches of you.
"Choose, you little prick!" She spits through gritted teeth. "Because if I have to choose, whoever I get to come here will do what I've just done to you. Then I'll make him shove your crushed and broken body into my pussy, right before I take his cock. So..fucking choose."
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