PDJenna/Agree
From Create Your Own Story
You desperately try to find some way out of this nightmare. A lot of different ideas start to rush through your mind, but nothing will work. You have no choice except defeat. You see your mom smile as your shoulders fall and slowly nod your head. Your tears are still falling, but not as much as they were a short while ago.
You say in a defeated voice, "Fine. I'll do what you want."
Your mom smiles and says, "First, you will refer to me as mommy and your father as daddy."
It disgusts you, but you nod and say, "Yes, mommy."
Your mom looks at you with an unpleasant grin as she says, "Stand up and face me."
She has positioned herself so that your back will be to your father, which brings some relief. You stand and face your mother with a red face. You have an idea that your mom is going to have you strip in front of them, and try to brace for it.
Your mom says, "Now take off your shoes and socks."
You do not respond verbally. Instead, you immediately sit down and remove the articles that you were ordered to remove. Once you are done, you stand up and waits for your next command. By not saying anything, you can pretend it is all a dream.
Your mom says, "Take off your shirt."
Again, you do not say anything. You remove your shirt and reveal you r bra to your mother. It is black lace that reveals very little, for which you are thankful for. You see your mom stare and try to see something which remains hidden from her view.
Your mom says, "Take off your bra."
You feel the red in your face and remove your bra. Once removed, you put your arms up to cover yourself from her view. You can see the anger in your mom's eyes, but she does not do anything to you in any form of punishment.
Your mom says, "Put your arms down and show me your tits."
You put your arms down and you see your mom look at her tits and nipples. A shiver runs through you, but you control it. You hate that she is doing this to you, but have no choice other than to allow it to happen.
Once satisfied that she has seen enough, your mom says, "Turn around and show your father your tits"
You do as you are commanded and you see your father smile as he ogles your tits. Your drop your eyes to keep from seeing his face and see the massive bulge in his pants. You have no idea how big your father is, but he must be massive and you are afraid. You have no idea where he plans on sticking that monstrosity.
After a short time, your mom says, "Turn around and face me again."
You are a little relieved to be able to stop looking at your dad's bulge and turn to face your mother. Once again she is staring at you with lust in her eyes. You are dreading the removal of the rest of your clothes and wait for the dreaded command.
Your mom:
