1. The Devil's Pact Side-Story: Violet's Reunion


    Date: 7/6/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Domination/submission, Female/Female, Incest, Oral Sex, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    lap. She looked up, hope blossoming in her face framed by brown, shoulder-length hair. We looked a lot alike, though her nose was a little bigger. She dressed the same as always—conservatively. That was surprising. Had she missed Master's conditioning somehow? Was she one of the Denialist that had fled to the countryside to live in communes free of technology and Master's commands? If the war wasn't going on, Master would not have tolerated those compounds existence for so long. “Violet,” she said. “I...It's good to see you.” “It's good to see me?” I shrieked, surprised at the sudden anger that rose inside me. This was the woman that locked me in the room with all the heat lamps to try and sweat the homosexuality out of me. “That's all you have to say?” She flinched, shrinking in the chair like a scared, lost child. How had I ever been afraid of this woman? “I just...wanted to wish you happiness on your upcoming nuptials,” she whispered. My jaw dropped. “You want to wish me happiness for marrying Cindy? You do know she's a woman, right? I thought you hated lesbians?” “I...I don't hate you,” she said. “I just want to be your mother again. I love you, Violet.” “So you locked me in that room? That's how you show me your love?” Her face broke; a sob escaped her lips, and tears gushed from her eyes. “I'm so sorry, baby-girl. I was confused. I thought I was helping you be normal.” “I was normal. What you did was abnormal.” She nodded. “It was. I'd do anything to make it right.” ...
    She fell to her knees on the floor. “I've been living with regret ever since you went with him. This is all my fault. I didn't love you right. I let my own prejudices twist my love into something hateful.” “You'll do anything?” “Yes.” I grabbed my fiancee, pulling her towards my kneeling mother. Then I lifted her maid's skirt. Her pussy was bare, no maid wore panties, and I ran a finger through her shaved lips; Cindy moaned in delight. “I love to eat this pussy, Mother,” I said. My mother looked at the floor, her face reddening. “Look at it, Mother!” She flinched and hesitantly looked up. “That's it, Mother. Stare at her pussy. Isn't it beautiful? So tight,” I stroked along her girlish slit, her labia didn't peak out at all. “And look at her little clitoris. Isn't that cute.” “It's a pussy,” Mother said. “And they weren't meant to be displayed like this.” “Breathe in deeply,” I said, ignoring her comments. “You can smell her arousal. I love that musk. I love to bury my face in there and breathe in deeply before I lick her pussy until she cums.” “I understand,” Mother sighed. “I accept that your a lesbian. I don't care about that. I just want to be your mother again. I just...I just want your forgiveness.” “You think it will come easy!” I demanded. “If you want my forgiveness, then show that you accept my bisexuality! Because I love cock just as much as cunt, mother!” “I do accept it. Cindy is a lovely girl. I'll call her my daughter and be happy for the two of you.” “That's not ...
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