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Stories like " Rape Confessional, Rape Betrayal #7, Sister Betrayed, and How Much Do You Love Your Wife" were all inspired by the events in my real life, with mom. But when she read them she got really mad. So mad that she decided to rape me. Let's review, ok I pressured her into having consent sex. She then lies to me, reads my personal e-mail, seduces me, drugs me, dresses me in women's underwear takes pictures of me, blackmails me, humiliates me--oh yeah and rapes my ass with a giant double headed dildo! It's not fair, she is sick! I mean shit, what kind of mother would do that to her only child? I made mistakes, sure. In the heat of the moment, I was over eager, but what I did came from real rape love. My mother just wanted to hurt me, she just wanted revenge for my accidental rape of her the previous Christmas. The year 2000 did not start well for me. Mom was constantly blackmailing me, threatening to mail my friends our special Christmas photos of me in her bra, panties being raped up my hairy ass.

illegal rape " John honey do you mind licking mommy's pussy for her? You are such a precious little buttercup angel. Do a good job sweetie or your pics will be sent to the entire football team. Make me cum hard baby, lick it all up Johnny, your dad would be so proud of you. Mamma's little rapist is growing up so fast!" she laughed as she humpd my face and nearly cut off my air supply as she came. It was a nightmare.
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Let's be clear: no means no! Sex without consent is rape. I did not give her consent to do this to me. I fucking hated it. I was not allowed to fuck her pussy, play with her tits, and certainly her ass was way the fuck off limits. She would wag it in front of me, rub it against me--to make sure I knew what I would never have again. She thought it was funny to watch me get hard, and the demand that I NOT cum. If I did...pictures would get mailed. It went on for months. My mom forgot one thing. = was applying to colleges. I would be leaving this town next summer. As soon as I was accepted, her power over me would be at an end. I slowly came to realize that she had no power over me anyway. I mean let's get. She was an adult who had raped her son, repeatedly. If I wanted to, she would be going to jail. This summer, I began to tape our conversations, our sexual time together.
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" Mom please, don't make me do this anymore, Don't make me lick your pussy. This is rape mom. I still love you, but this is RAPE. Won't you please stop hurting your son, please mom," I declared in between licking and lapping and sucking her to a major orgasm. Sometimes her comments would mention that I had raped her first. That was of course unacceptable for my purposes, so I taped over it. Usually though, whenhe she was close to orgasm she was out of it, demanding, wild--almost vulgar.
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