Chapter 6 Mother 3 Novels & Stories

… The next morning, I took a day off to bring Natalie to the mall. I bought her a new dress and a new backpack. Everything that was hers had to be brand new. We shopped, had a good meal, and went to the movies. For once, we did everything an ordinary mother and daughter would do. That day, Natalie finally broke out into a bright smile. … In the afternoon, I received an unexpected call. It was from my mother-in-law, Catherine Brown. Her cries filled my ears as soon as the call was connected. "Whitney, you heartless woman! Haven't you ruined Arnold enough? What more do you want?" Catherine's high-pitched tone stabbed at my ear.

She looked fresh out of college. Her appearance was ordinary, but her voice was gentle and soft when she spoke. My intuition as a woman told me she was exactly who I was looking for. Sure enough, the second she saw me, she panicked. Her face went deathly pale, and her hands trembled uncontrollably, like she had just come face-to-face with a wild animal. "I-Is there something you need at the s-school?" Her voice shook so badly that she could barely get the words out. Yet, she had the nerve to announce in the group chat that she was Tony's mother.

When my mother woke up, she seemed to have turned into another person. She stopped obsessing over me and no longer pestered me with questions. All she did was stay silent by my side while peeling apples for me and making sure I had water to drink. There was a vacant and depressed look in her eyes. Meanwhile, two more bodyguards were stationed outside the ward. The camera disguised as a smoke detector was still inside the room. It continued to flicker with a faint red light.

"Otherwise, don't call me your mother anymore." The knocking continued. This time it was faster, more urgent. Annoyed, Mother stood up and yanked the door open. The moment she saw who was outside, her entire body froze. Two police officers in uniform stood at the door, their expressions grave. "Are you Briana's mother?" Mother paused briefly, irritation flashing across her eyes. "I am. What is she causing trouble over now? Is she still lying on the ground refusing to get up? Did someone call the police?"

"I'm going to fuck my mother. I'm gonna slide my hard cock up the pussy that birthed me, and I can't wait." Mom was panting now, "Do it. Stick it in me, now. Fuck your mother." She rasped. Propped up on my arms, like I was with Molly. Mom and I were eye-to-eye. I moved, feeling the head of my cock slide into mom's wet furrow. She shifted and then, there I was. The head of my cock, nestled at the entrance of my mother's vagina. I pressed and I slid in. Mom groaned. "Ohhhhhh fuuuuucccckkk, that's good. More baby, give mommy more."

She kept talking about how she would spend the two thousand dollars just on me. When I did not respond, she assumed I was sulking. Her tone began to change. “Anna, I already said I’m sorry! What else do you want from me? Are you seriously going to ignore me forever? Stop sulking, okay?” I drifted beside her and said, “Mom.” She could not hear a thing. Mom had a prideful temper. She was not going to keep begging. She walked away and joined a card game. It was not until midnight, just before the fireworks, that she came to knock on the door again.

Mother beat mathrew to subdo him beacuse he was weaker then her it was easy to overpower him. she took this time to have alone time with him she planned to sell him after she rapes him. ''I don't care, If you shouldn't be touch. "Mother said, She forces him down but tying him up and force him to have sex with her. Matthew tries to fight back but it was no used, Mother started to start enjoying her self that she didn't even notice that his body was changing he became taller and his hair a little bit longer his face immature. In his body became very muscular that match his tall frame. his arms became longer and muscular. When Matthew saw this ugly and cuddy woman on top of him his dick went s

Brady followed behind me, calling my name, "Eloise..." I looked straight at him. My voice was steady and emotionless as I spat out, "Your mother killed our babies."

My mother worked for three days. She didn't sleep or rest. My mother lay on the ground, caressing my head inch by inch as she drew the portrait line by line. When the tenth portrait was made, her sanity finally crumbled. I was crouching right beside her as I looked at all the portraits she made. Yes, she was a good artist. The portraits were spitting images of me. I kept staring at the portraits and was a little surprised that my mother would make such a beautiful rendition of me.

And now, Keith had started threatening her too. She was their mother. How could these two little bastards treat her like this? Emily felt a surge of anger in her chest. Raging emotions surged within her. She could no longer withhold her anger. Through gritted teeth she said, "Keith, I brought you into this world, raised you, and how dare you speak such disrespectful words?" Keith looked at her uncontrolled state and disappointment filled his heart. He simply couldn't understand why this woman could be his and Owen's mother. Like many children, he had fantasized about maternal love, but Emily couldn't provide that for him.