Abductions R Us #3. The mom who wants to save her son from drugs
Introduction:
Getting paid to arrange for someone to get sex seemed like a great way to make a quick buck. This is one of the events from my new business: Abductions R Us.
My buddy, Jimmy and I have a website on the dark web. We advertise that we can make special events happen. Those “special events” could range from abducting a wife and raping her, to scaring the bejesus out of someone for illegally using drugs, or whatever the reason is for the client to hire us and make a behavior change to the subject.
Today’s story is about a mom who contacted us. Her grown son, we will call him Johnny for this story, is an18 years old senior in high school. She told us he recently gotten involved with selling drugs. The lady’s name is Jennifer, who is a single mom, and could not be any more than 37 or 38, I would guess. She is a sultry, smoking hot MILF, but when we met, she was not dressed in a revealing or sexy manner. She was wearing an almost knee length dress and a single strand of cream-colored pearls around her neck. She was very proper looking. Jennifer has blonde shoulder length hair, a perfect figure if you like petite, slim women, and she had a face to die for. Jennifer had my attention as soon as she introduced herself.
She met my business partner Jimmy and me at a coffee shop, as usual, so our client could be in a relaxed setting while she explained why she needed our abduction service. I looked forward to hearing her story.
Jennifer told us that her son was hanging out with the wrong crowd in high school. “I learned from another mom that Johnny was apparently selling drugs to the other students. I confronted my son, and he promised to stop, but a few weeks later I found more of his stash of pot and a few other illegal drugs in his room. I knew I had to end this as soon as possible. I learned from a co-worker about your “intervention” business and tracked you down with that email I sent you the other day.”
Jennifer told us that she knew that unless Johnny had a hard intervention that he would keep selling drugs and eventually get caught. Since his drugs were in her house, she’d get dragged into the legal mess and it would be awful. She wanted to frighten him and cause him enough fear and humiliation that he’d really stop what he was doing.
Jennifer told us that she was prepared to do anything during this intervention to scare him into changing. She emphasized “anything”. Since she was a single mom, she and Johnny were closer than most mothers and sons. I asked her what she meant. Jennifer said, “I taught him how to properly treat a girl on a date, I guess you could say. I schooled him on how to please a girl by being a good lover.”
“Really?” I quizzed her. Please elaborate”.
“I probably shouldn’t be saying this, but I presume our conversations are confidential?”, she asked, quietly.
“Of course,”, Jimmy chimed in quickly. “Anything you tell us will be held in strict confidence and will help us create a plan to scare him straight”.
Jennifer continued. “I have taught him how to kiss a girl passionately”. She began to blush as she said all this. “And I told him how to properly court a girl so that she would be a willing sex partner. I know he is a horny high school kid and will be trying to get girls in bed. I discussed how to be careful and patient. Not all girls are ready to have sex and not expect every girl to jump into bed with him”.
She continued. ” I also introduced him to the proper way to perform oral sex on a girl. I had him play with me and eat me out on several occasions. I wanted him to learn to take his time and enjoy making the girl satisfied. At first, he did not like to lick my cunt juices, but I told him it was his indication that he was doing a good job.”
“How do you think he has taken your teaching?”, I asked, trying to get her to tell us more details.
“He eventually loved to eat my pussy, but I told him most girls his age will never let him do that. He will really need to be patient and find girls who are willing to go all the way. I also told him he needed to pleasure himself more to take off his urges before dating a girl”.
Jennifer paused, not offering any more details. I was disappointed. “So, Jennifer, what is your idea for an intervention with your son”?
She began telling us her plan. “I think we need to lure him somewhere that he thinks he’s going to meet a new supplier. But that supplier is really there to keep him from selling in their territory and taking any of their business. They would kidnap me and have me there as a helpless pawn to show him that he is not in their league. He’d see them abuse me right in front of him. He would be frightened and too scared to ever risk being in the drug business again. What do you think?” She looked at me with those big, blue eyes, hoping for my positive response.
I paused, then looked over at my partner. “What do you think, Jimmy? Do you think we can pull this off in a convincing manner?”
Jimmy leaned forward to both of us, paused, and said “Yes, but only if we convince him that you are really in danger if he continues to sell drugs”.
Jennifer said again, “I will do anything, ANYTHING I need to do to make him understand how serious this nasty business is that he is dabbling in”.
We got up and shook hands and told Jennifer we would meet again in two days and lay out our plan for the “intervention”. “You need to bring the cash and then we will explain our plan to lure Johnny to the meeting place. Can you do that?”
“Yes”, she said, with a determined look on her face.
The plan was to use that same storage building that I keep rented for such occasions. She gave us his email and cell phone and we made a few calls to get it set up. We had Johnny thinking that he was to come to the storage building a few nights later for a meeting with a new supplier. He took the bait.
Jennifer called me and confirmed that her son told her he had to go out the night of our meeting. We hired two of our associates that have helped us out on previous abductions and were waiting for Johnny in the storage building. Johnny showed up alone, as instructed, and expected to meet with me and my partner. But we were not the only ones in the building. We had Jennifer stashed in a back room of the place.
I answered the knock on the door and let Johnny in. I could tell he was nervous, as would be expected. I played the eager and friendly drug supplier, even though I did not have a clue what a drug pusher would say, so I just winged it.
Jimmy and I introduced ourselves and offered Johnny a beer and a seat. We had four chairs and a table in the room and motioned him to sit. He took the beer and sat, grinning. I guess he expected that we would tell him what we offered and the arrangements we planned to work with him. But instead, I lashed out at him furiously. I told him he was interfering with our territory. And we were in control.
Then, I signaled to my co-horts to bring Jennifer into the room. We had her gagged and her hands tied behind her. She played the part well of a captive who did not know what was going on and tried to struggle. I slapped her, not hard, but effectively, to get her to stop struggling. Her son leaped from his chair and asked what we were doing.
“Johnny, we know you will only get the message that we know what you are doing if we prove to you that we mean business. We are going to use your mom for our pleasure and show you that there is nothing you can do about it.” With that, my co-horts grabbed him and tied him to one of the chairs. He struggled until I punched Jennifer in the belly. She gasped and curled over, in a great acting mode.
We strung Jennifer up to the rafters with rope and took scissors and cut off her dress, bra and panties and she was instantly naked in front of him. I then began rubbing her lovely breasts and ass. As I stroked her body, I explained to her son what we were going to do to his mother, because of him.
I pulled out a knife and pulled on one of her nipples stretching it out, right in front of his face. “I can cut off each of her nipples and feed them to you, right here, if I want to”. I told Johnny, as I flashed my knife against her velvety skin. Jennifer already had a sheen of sweat on her chest, which was glowing with a reddish blush. She screamed thru the gag.
Her son tried to stand in protest but was too securely tied. Jimmy hit him with a soft mallet on the head to show him we meant business. He collapsed back in the chair, momentarily stunned as we continued to describe what could happen to his mother. I then began squeezing her breasts as if it was torture to her, and she played along by screaming ever harder into the gag. I had my colleagues spread her legs apart and she was completely exposed and defenseless. I used the handle of the rubber mallet to rub against her bare cunt and spread her pussy lips with the tool. Then I slowly inserted it into her snatch. She screamed bloody murder as the tool penetrated her lovely cunt. I worked it in and out of her for several minutes. Her pristine cunt was soon sloppy with her juices. Then I pulled it out and smeared her female drippings all over Johnny’s shocked face.
“See, Johnny? We are in control. You can’t do anything. By the end of the night you will see that it is not nice to interfere with another man’s business”.
I pulled out a bag and poured a few sex toys on the table. “Johnny, what toy should we start with tonight? We want to demonstrate our control so that you will remember”.
Johnny was dumbstruck at first, then began yelling for us to leave his mom alone. He blathered on about her not being part of his business and she was innocent.
“Shut up, Johnny. If you can’t be a part of the fun, then we will just keep you quiet and let you just watch the fun.” With that, we put a ball gag in his mouth.
I found some nipple clamps and attached them to Jennifer’s nipples. Her knees bent and she gasped from the pain. Then I grabbed a huge butt plug. I swabbed it on her drooling pussy, getting it slicked up for insertion. Her eyes bugged out of her head when she realized what was next. I spread her ass cheeks and eased it into her asshole. She squealed, as expected.
Then I had Jennifer lowered down so she was on her knees. Her hands were still tied behind her back and the gag was removed from her mouth. I replaced it with my cock. I grabbed her face and forcefully began fucking her mouth. Jennifer’s shocked expression told me that she was not really prepared to go thru the full experience, but this intervention was not for her. Her punishment was meant to show Johnny that we meant business. And I really wanted to fuck her. All of us did. So, this was going to be a win-win situation.
I fucked her mouth and throat until tears were streaming down her beautiful face. The saliva was pouring from her mouth. She looked like a nasty whore with my cock in her mouth. I wanted to continue fucking her face, but I am a sharing person, so I pulled out and let another co-hort have a turn. There were four of us and we each got a nice turn fucking her mouth before we switched her position. We moved her to the table and laid Jennifer on her back, just a few feet from her son. He continued to scream and cuss at us, but the ball gag made his efforts meaningless.
I began the rotation again of using Jennifer, and stepped up between her long, bare legs, I hoisted her calves up near my shoulders and speared her bare cunt with my erect penis. Her skin had a lustrous glow to it despite the harsh lighting of the shed. She was breathing rapidly. Jennifer was so lovely in her helplessness that it made me even more enthusiastic than usual. If a woman can look this good under these circumstances, she is a true beauty. But I was not hired to admire her, I was there to teach her numb scull son a life lesson. I promptly buried my prick balls deep into her. I looked her in the eyes to see if I could judge what she was thinking. It seemed to me she was now becoming more accommodating to our methods. Her body was giving her away because her cunt was continually gushing with wetness.
I plowed into her snatch like a prisoner having a conjugal visit. I was not a loving and caring partner. I was fucking the bitch as hard as I could go. I felt my balls begin to boil and my orgasm began to build. I looked into her eyes again, then spoke to her son, saying “I am gonna blow my load into this bitch and breed her. And it is your fault, dumbass.”
I gave a few more shoves, then climaxed inside her. My seed poured into her snatch as I gripped her legs. I stroked in and out with a vengeance and shot ropes of cum inside her.
I felt Jennifer stiffen and detected she just had an orgasm. I had not touched her pussy, other than with my dick, so she must have climaxed just from my cock cumming inside her. I pulled out and announced to the others to take their turn.
Jimmy stepped up next and pulled her legs up like I had them and continued the assault. He eagerly pistoned his prick in and out of her. Her cunt was frothy with her juices and my cum. Jimmy said she was too slippery, so he pulled his cock out of her and removed the butt plug. He handed it to me. I stood in front of Johnny and pulled out his ball gag and shoved the dirty butt plug in his mouth, then returned the ball gag to his pathetic mouth. I am sure he will remember the taste and smell of it long after tonight’s session was over.
Jimmy then eased his prick into her gaping asshole. Jennifer squealed and shook her head to dislodge her ball gag, to no avail. Jimmy could have been more polite and prepared her anus with a few warmup fingers first, but he was acting the part of a drug gangster, so I cannot fault him for staying in character. He wore out her butthole with several minutes of serious pounding. Then he grunted, signaling that he had deposited his jizz.
Our other two colleagues took their turns with her too. She received fresh loads of cum in each of her holes and when they were done each of her openings dripped the nasty syrupy mess. To finish off this part of the lesson with Johnny, we dragged him, still tied to his chair, and leaned it backwards underneath her. His face was now positioned directly under her crotch. Her juices and four loads of spunk were slowly oozing out and dripping on his face. The ball gag held his mouth partially open, so he was able to taste the combined discharge from all of us. It was quite a sight to watch him protest the facial he was receiving.
We liked the idea of Johnny catching our deposits from her holes, so we re-arranged Jennifer to accommodate another round. We put her, belly down on a low table, and had her legs spread apart. Her knees rested on the concrete floor of the shed. Her ass hung right above him when we put Johnny on the ground beneath her. He was still tied to the chair, and his head was directly below her crotch. Then each of the four of us fucked her again. This time, to make sure he got a mouthful of our combined juices, I pulled out the butt plug and put the ball gag back in his mouth. When each of the four of us were done fucking her, there was a torrent of cum, pussy juice and butt juice dripping out of her holes and leaking right on the face of her darling son. By the end of this second round, his face looked like a glazed donut.
All this time, as we fucked Jennifer in this new position, she kept groaning and squirming around. It looked like she was having almost continual orgasms from the pounding she was receiving. If she could have watched Johnny being forced to catch her dripping cunt and ass juices, she would have been thrilled, I believe. This was the kind of lesson that should keep this dumb kid from ever wanting to do anything unlawful again.
We ended the evening by untying Jennifer and helping her stand up. Her legs were shaky, and she looked a bit worse for wear, but I think she was secretly elated. She looked at me with those lovely blue eyes to thank me but stayed in character in her role as a victim. Her son would have to be an idiot not to have gotten the message that we meant business. My goal was not to embarrass Jennifer, so I had a robe for her to wear on the ride home with her son. We told her not to untie him until we called her cell phone and gave her the signal.
I never heard from Jennifer after our intervention. I hope it was successful. For weeks afterwards, I kept a look out for any newspaper articles mentioning her kid getting busted for selling drugs but never saw anything. I guess he learned his lesson. However, we may have turned the kid against ever eating pussy again with his treatment. If so, it was his own fault. Perhaps we will be asked to perform another intervention on him in the future, to learn the benefits of performing oral sex on a woman. But Jennifer has not contacted us about that. Maybe she will take on that task with him herself. Lucky kid.