A Moms love knows no bounds!

Written by a friend of a friend, Gloria:


Hi there, offered to submit an experience that I had or should I say initiated some time ago. I am a RN and single mother named Gloria (my real name as there is no sense hiding it) who was 38 years old at the time of this experience. At the time, my daughter, Lisa, was fifteen years old whose best friend was also my best friend Barbara’s son, who had just turned seventeen the day before.

Barbara is a psychologist that I met for counseling fourteen years before, after I divorced my husband for not only cheating on me, but also humiliating me with it in public. Turned out that Barbara had just lost her husband too (she did not say how and to this day the only thing she says is that “he got what was coming to him”) and had two children, a son named David and a younger daughter named Lori. Even though Barbara was five to six years older than I was, we hit it off so well that our relationship evolved into being best buddies.

Over time both Barbara and I became so close that we would go clubbing together, “hunting” for males to satisfy our sexual desires. At first, predominately the men we engaged with were my age (around 24-25 at the time) and I thought nothing of Barbara being in her thirties at the time. As time progressed, it seemed as though our target ages of male partners did not move with our advancing age, instead it actually dropped as we both pursued conquests in the twenty-one or twenty-two year old range. And, we were quite successful at it! It also helped that the both of us stayed in shape, watched our diets, and took advantage of a few medical miracles. So with me being 38, shorter brunette hair, standing 5’4” tall, weighed in at 122lbs, having an extremely toned physique with firm natural, albeit somewhat on the small side, 35 “B” cup tits. Almost C’s, but I like the way my cleavage fills out in “B”s. Barbara on the other hand, stands over 5’8” tall, has longer raven black hair with a single streak of white colored into it. Her body is unbelievably sculptured into a 38-25-38 form carrying medically enhanced “D” size tits. We both have added some jewelry to our bodies, me with my nipple rings (which are quite evident when aroused as my nipples will stick out almost half the length of my thumb), belly button, and a clit spike and Barbara with nipple rings and spikes that keep her nipples protruding from her areolas, belly button, multiple piercing on her labia, along with a nice ring in her clit. Personally I like to have well trimmed (shaped in a V), short hair pubic patch, whereas Barbara is completely denuded with a small tattoo of a red she-devil pointing a pitch fork towards the top of her vagina.

From a personality stand point; we both have a confident demeanor especially when it comes to men as we have honed our expectations based on our experiences that we can use men and forget them. Men do it, so we should be able to do it better; the needs of their “second” brain dwarf common sense every time, allowing us to dictate the when and how once they are interested. Barbara, being a psychologist, takes it to a much higher level than I generally can, as she knows how to expand the limits in how she treats her sexual partners. Barbara is pretty much a dominatrix, not afraid to have her sex partners stoop to new lows to escalate her sexual satisfaction. Since I am a few years behind Barbara, I can foresee that being like her is in the cards. Me with my medical training has me fascinated with how I can alter not only a male’s libido, but naturally altering their physique to enhance their DNA structure. Over the years, it has become apparent while working at the hospital and now the clinic that the male genital responds favorably to seemingly painful events. If you slap a dick hard, the patient grimaces at first then rises to the occasion. If you kick the scrotum hard enough, they fall over in pain initially, but cum harder when provoked. Use these techniques quite often. Even have experimented with electronic shock to the testes and have witnessed impressive non-induced ejaculations. I also like to use genital tools like scrotum rings, cock locks, and urethra rods…of course my subjects sometimes are not too enamored by them. Also, men will swear to the Almighty that their anal passage is not to be violated or else they will lose their manliness, that is BS as every guy I have anally violated has climaxed one way or the other. Most of my methods though are based on being somewhat passive; Barbara on the other hand, thinks that it is not wrong to utilize capital punishment and some torture techniques to help get the male subject passively to be attentive to our needs.

One time I walked into Barbara’s playroom where she had a 21-year-old college student straddling a coarse wood saw horse. The horse had a foot wide rough wood top with what looked like a liter wine bottle bolted to it, could not tell because it was embedded all the way up his rectum and he was forced to sit straight upright with his feet chained to the floor and his hands chained to the ceiling with his arms stretched over his head. Walking around to the front of him, Barbara had splayed and stretched his testicles out across the slivered board in front him and nailed right through his tissue all around the edges of his scrotum with his penis having a 1/4” round 12” long urethra probe inserted. And of course his penis was tied to a rope extending to the ceiling through a pulley that had 10lb weight tied to the end. I thought that the guy would die from the torture and expressed my concern to Barbara. She said not to worry, that he actually enjoyed it and that he relished in the fact that he would not have any regrets or guilt at doing things that he was now forced to do. With that she said, “Watch this” climbed up on two bar stools spreading her legs right over the subjects nose and telling him to cover her vagina with his mouth to catch all of her urine while she deposits her bladder contents into his stomach. He only had a few drops escape..really turned me on too! When he was done licking Barbara clean, she asked if I wanted to try, she did not have to ask twice. Barbara and I traded places and within seconds I blasted my urine down his throat. He did a great job of cleaning me up too as I had an unintended climax. From then on, I have tried to bring a little more bondage and discipline into my own escapades. By the way, Barbara and I left that male in that position while we went dinner, got laid by a couple of black young men, then went back to feed the subject the cum in our vaginas. He ate it all, thanking Barbara for the two-course dinner. She told me that she left him there until late the next day.

Now to my story. Since Barbara and I were so tight, it was only natural for our children to be close too. When Lisa started her freshman year at high school, David had just received his driver’s license so it made sense for them to go to school together. Apparently, being this close evolved into more than a platonic friendship because by the time of homecoming Lisa announced to me that David was taking her. It also became noticeable that they were more than friends as I caught them holding hands at the mall just before Christmas. Now, none of our children that we knew of had any idea as to either Barbara’s or my sexual proclivity, so neither Barbara or I had much concern and thought it was a puppy love thing. Both Barbara and I did agree to talk to our corresponding off spring to warn of going too far at this ripe young age. In fact, I was hoping to have Lisa lose her virginity to someone more experienced in a fit of lust so she would not be hopelessly drawn into the emotional attachment of the first time. Barbara also claimed she had multiple discussions with David as to being too close to Lisa and too attached, his desires would change as he matured.

Fortunately, by working at the clinic, I also had the opportunity to talk confidentially with David. He came in for a school physical and I managed to personally take him into the examination room to take his vitals.