It all started in school. I saw him, Billie, and I knew that he was my next target to bully. He has everything I never had. Money, a family that loved him and making friends was easy for him. And I wanted everything. I am 5″8′ while he was 5″6′ tall. Both of us are 18. I know from my friends that would help me bully him that he has a twin sister. She is just like him 5″6′ tall, blonde short hair to her shoulders, green jade eyes and a rather small breast and ass. Nonetheless was she cute. I also know that he has an older Sister but I don’t know how she looked at that time. I saw his mother one day when she picked him up from school. She was hot. Long ravenblack hair reaching to her hips, crystal blue eyes, a perfect figure. Her breasts were big but not huge and just like her ass perfect. She was a bit taller than me, I guess 5″10′, but that made her more desirable. From that point I knew that I wanted her to be mine. Turning her into a slave like I did with my mother and sister.
We live in a small town, suburban area with a lot houses and I am the school bully. I started bullying him right when he arrived and because everyone feared me, no one would help him.
One day, I think after 2 months, I stumbled over something rather interesting on a website, especially made for bdsm partner search. It was her! His mother was on the site. Of course you would not know that it was her. Her profile picture was a selfie of hers wearing a blindfold but the information on it, like where she lives and her family constellation fit her. She wrote that she is a mother of twins, a boy and a girl, and of another girl. She lives only with the twins, works as a doctor, and is new in town. Just like her. What she is looking for? A dom, master, owner. That is what she wrote. I was delighted to see it. So I started making a plan to conquer her and her family. I messaged her instantly and she replied. I never expected her to reply immediately.
“Hello, Sir!”, is what she replied, “Are you interested in me?”. “I am interested in you, very much.”, I replied. “So how about we get to know each other first and see where things are going?”. “Yes, Sir! That would be perfect!”. We chatted for a bit, got to know each other and she told me that her job as a doctor where she has to take the lead is stressing her out and that she does not like to be dominant but submissive. She is already trained. Her husband was her dom and had been training her for 20 years before he died 5 years ago. She, Linda, is now 51. I told her that I am 19 and she was hesitant at first but after a bit of persuasion, she was ok with it. I am the only one so far who was talking with her and wanted to get to know her and not assumed that she would immediately submit. We had been chatting for about two weeks. I would tell her that I bullied a loser in my high school who deserved it. After all, he was a beta male and she said that it is normal for an alpha male like me to bully a beta. While I told her that she complained that a kid bullies her son but she did not know who that kid is. Well, that “kid” is me and the fact that she said that it is ok for me to bully a beta but not knowing that the beta is her own son made me laugh hysterically. After a few more minutes I asked for a meet up at a cafe a town over. She said yes. We met the next day.
When I arrived, she was already waiting for me. She was wearing a blue dress and black shoes that looked very comfortable to wear and a, I think beige colored, purse. When I winked at her she looked confused at first but stood up and we hugged. It was a short hug. I could smell her perfume and it captivated me in a second. Our conversation was unexciting. We talked about our lives, what we liked a bit more, laughed and had a fun time together. I interrupted her and said, “Do you want to see how compatible we are?”. She looked into my eyes in silence, stunned by what I just said. “Aren’t you too direct?”, she asked. She took another sip of her coffee and said said very alluring, “I like directness.” I paid, we stood up and headed to the next hotel.
When we arrived at our room and went inside, her phone rang. It was her son. She picked it up and answered, “Hello sweetie, mommy can’t talk right now. I am with a friend.” She looked at me and giggled. “What happened? You were bullied again by that kid? Listen, sweetie I will talk with the teacher, ok? See you lat-“, I interrupted her mid sentence by taking the phone off her hands and hang up. “What the hell are you doing?!?”, she shouted, “That was my S-“, “Silence!”, I shouted. She immediately fell silent. She just stared at me, terrified and excited at the same time. I approached her slowly and with every step I took, she took one back until her back faced the wall. She wanted to look away but I took her right cheek with my left hand and forced her to lock eyes with me. She bit her lips a bit and when I saw it, I gently stroke her lower lip with my thump. “Undress!”, I ordered her to. Hesitantly she said, “Y-Yes.”, “Yes, what?”, “Yes, sir!”. She undressed and her dress fell slowly in one go to the ground. Then her bra and not long after her panties. She then took her shoes off. “On. Your. Knees.”. “Yes, sir!”. Without loosing eye contact she dropped down to her knees and was waiting for the next order.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rz54bo/i_will_make_you_and_your_entire_family_mine
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