Psycho Mom Novels & Stories

She asked coming out from the kitchen. I held her hands and requested," Please, help me, khala. I don't want to be a mother so soon. I don't want a little baby to suffer." " What are you talking about? Tell me everything clearly. I will obviously help you," She assured me caressing my cheek. Then, I told her everything. I told her about that psycho's planning. I told her how much he is eager to have a baby. I cried out loudly while sharing everything.

Mom: "Well, I should be mad, but that damn cock of yours! It's amazing you didn't try and seduce the whole town. I can assure you that the old, horny women of my bridge club would all jump at the chance to have you. All of them are married, some are even still fertile. God, I could just see you, looking proudly as those society women rolled in, each sporting a swollen belly carrying your child. Wow, that even turns me on! Well, maybe it's enough that one society woman's belly swells with the life you put into her...and that will be ME and only me! I can still have children, and I WANT children. Your father is sweet, but he was no longer man enough after he lost his trust fund and power. Now

I was terrified, afraid she might break under the pressure. Desperate, I rushed to Mom, wrapping my arms tightly around her as she slowly rose to her feet. "Mom, please... please calm down. Let's just ignore these two. They're garbage. They're not worth it," I begged. "Mom, I'm begging you, don't do anything reckless." My heart raced, my desperation rising like a tide I couldn't hold back. But then, to my shock, Mom let out a bitter laugh. Without warning, she lunged at Denise, grabbing her hair in a vicious grip. Mom's voice was like ice as she snarled, "Denise, if I'm so evil, then let's go to hell together."

She touched her face and said, “The first time your dad brought me here and introduced me to you, he said I was your mom. From that day, I told myself that no matter what happened before, from now on, I’m your mom.” Then, she thought of something and suddenly laughed. “That time you told me to get out, your dad came to confront me. I told him it was all my fault. I said I found out you used the 20,000 dollars to frame me, and in my anger, I hit you. “I even told him I was your mom and promised to take care of you and help you grow up. I guess I am pathetic.” She handed me the property deed, raised her chin, and said, “Listen to your mom, you brat.”

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

"How much did my mom pay you? I'll double it. Now get out." I'd barely stepped into Jace's office before he threw that at me. Wow. We spawned straight into nightmare mode. No wonder he was the hardest guy in Bayford to crack. The second I thought about those ten properties, my motivation came roaring back. Didn't matter how impossible he was. For ten properties, I'd crawl through hell smiling. I pressed my lips together. "You already know your mom paid me to be here, so why waste money offering double?"

I called out toward the door, "Honey, you can come back now." The door opened. Charlie walked in, followed by a middle-aged man. The moment Mom saw that man's face, she panicked. "Selena, what's going on? What kind of game are you and Mom playing?" David asked, confused. Dad looked just as lost. I pointed at the man behind Charlie. "Have you ever wondered why Mom has spent her whole life trying to ruin me, why she can't stand seeing me happy, and lights up when I'm miserable? That man is the reason."

It was never her fault. "If I hadn't handled her funeral, she would've started decomposing by the time you came back! Mom has been very good to me all these years, so no matter how dissatisfied I am with you, I definitely wouldn't extend that grudge to her. That's why I immediately settled her funeral affairs instead of waiting for you! "If you suspect that I did something dirty, you're more than welcome to report me to the police. And if they find out that I really did do something, I won't even blink if they decide to execute me! You can go right ahead!"

"Do you remember this? When he pressed a hot iron on my back." "Alex, please stop," my mom choked. "No, I won’t. Jacob Campbell is a sociopath. Mentally unstable. And your other son is just a chip off the old block. And you know it." My mom flinched, and her face turned pale. "Alex, please. What do you want me to do?" "I want you to leave." She gave an ugly laugh, full of bitterness. "I can't.”

It was impossible. I ducked behind the back of the car and peered through the rear and front windshield to watch the sidewalk. I trembled as I heard the click of heels. There was no way that was my mom in there. It was impossible. She wasn't a whore. * * * Max Green finds it so hot if it is his mom. That he might have bred her. When his mom steps around the corner from the back of the parking lot, his cock gets so hard as he knows that his mother is the gloryhole MILF-slut.