Your Bad Luck Continues
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
For the next few weeks, you suffer in ways you never thought possible. Which is very surprising considering how vivid your imagination is in regards to the many ways you can be humiliated or hurt.
Right after Kari fished you out of the toilet, she immediately found a place to hide you that your mom would never check. The bottom drawer to your mom’s dresser had been taken over by the evil bitch, whom had stuffed it full of all her sex toys. Since you were one of said sex toys, she threw you in and closed the drawer without a second thought. This was only a small humiliation compared for what was to come next.
You weren’t completely blind in the drawer prison. Kari had several glow in the dark dildos that allowed you to see your surroundings, although as soon as you saw what Kari had you wished you were blind. There was nearly every kind of sex accessory stuffed into the drawer, from anal beads to different sized dildos to condoms. It wouldn’t have been so bad if you didn’t know that every one of these was for your mom’s enjoyment and after sniffing a few you knew that they had already been enjoyed.
Helpless, you waited, trying not to dwell on all the horrors that might be waiting for you. To pacify your worries, you tried convincing yourself that your mom would find you or figure out Kari’s lies. However, a nagging voice in your head reminded you that your mom was more naïve then an eight year old and barely noticed you when she knew you were around. Since every thought you had went back to how screwed you were, you escaped into slumber, curling up on a pair of furry handcuffs and drifting off. Dreams were your only escape from this nightmare.
You don’t know how long you were in the drawer, a day, two, maybe a week, either way light filtered in and a hand the size of a truck reached for you. You weren’t the only thing taken out. Kari held you in her fist and grabbed several more things, all the while squeezing you softly and grinning manically. Several minutes passed with you being crushed in her sweaty hand, unable to see anything but feeling her movements as she moved around the room. She was doing something and wanted you unseen until she was done. You tried calling out, but you were too weak and her hand muffled your feeble cries. Soon she turned her hand and opened her finger, letting you see what she had done.
“Fuck,” you weakly mutter when you see what Kari had done to your mom. She was naked on top of her bed with her arms chained to the front of the bed and her legs tied up to the sides. She was on her stomach, blindfolded and completely vulnerable. The thing that threw you back the most was the happy, loving smile on her face.
“Baby, how long are you going to leave me tied up before you get to ravaging me? Don’t you want to get your hands on me?” Your mom spoke in a deep, sultry voice that left you even sicker then you were before. You knew your mom had a healthy sexual appetite, but this was beyond anything you expected to ever see. If this was any other woman you’d think she was acting like a complete slut, but since it was your mom you preferred to think she was only misguided.
“Come on! Lick my cunt! Fist fuck me! Stick something in my ass! Mommy needs to be fucked!”
You decided to ignore that and keep thinking your mom was still an innocent young woman that had been led astray by an evil lesbian.
“Don’t worry, I’ll give ‘mommy’ what she wants.” When Kari speaks, her gaze is on you alone. You have no delusions that she’s not planning on using you to give mommy what she wants. You open your mouth to scream something to your mom, but Kari has you between her fingers before you utter a word. Rolling your tiny body between her fingers she reaches for two items that she had taken from her treasure chest of perversion.
Right after Kari fished you out of the toilet, she immediately found a place to hide you that your mom would never check. The bottom drawer to your mom’s dresser had been taken over by the evil bitch, whom had stuffed it full of all her sex toys. Since you were one of said sex toys, she threw you in and closed the drawer without a second thought. This was only a small humiliation compared for what was to come next.
You weren’t completely blind in the drawer prison. Kari had several glow in the dark dildos that allowed you to see your surroundings, although as soon as you saw what Kari had you wished you were blind. There was nearly every kind of sex accessory stuffed into the drawer, from anal beads to different sized dildos to condoms. It wouldn’t have been so bad if you didn’t know that every one of these was for your mom’s enjoyment and after sniffing a few you knew that they had already been enjoyed.
Helpless, you waited, trying not to dwell on all the horrors that might be waiting for you. To pacify your worries, you tried convincing yourself that your mom would find you or figure out Kari’s lies. However, a nagging voice in your head reminded you that your mom was more naïve then an eight year old and barely noticed you when she knew you were around. Since every thought you had went back to how screwed you were, you escaped into slumber, curling up on a pair of furry handcuffs and drifting off. Dreams were your only escape from this nightmare.
You don’t know how long you were in the drawer, a day, two, maybe a week, either way light filtered in and a hand the size of a truck reached for you. You weren’t the only thing taken out. Kari held you in her fist and grabbed several more things, all the while squeezing you softly and grinning manically. Several minutes passed with you being crushed in her sweaty hand, unable to see anything but feeling her movements as she moved around the room. She was doing something and wanted you unseen until she was done. You tried calling out, but you were too weak and her hand muffled your feeble cries. Soon she turned her hand and opened her finger, letting you see what she had done.
“Fuck,” you weakly mutter when you see what Kari had done to your mom. She was naked on top of her bed with her arms chained to the front of the bed and her legs tied up to the sides. She was on her stomach, blindfolded and completely vulnerable. The thing that threw you back the most was the happy, loving smile on her face.
“Baby, how long are you going to leave me tied up before you get to ravaging me? Don’t you want to get your hands on me?” Your mom spoke in a deep, sultry voice that left you even sicker then you were before. You knew your mom had a healthy sexual appetite, but this was beyond anything you expected to ever see. If this was any other woman you’d think she was acting like a complete slut, but since it was your mom you preferred to think she was only misguided.
“Come on! Lick my cunt! Fist fuck me! Stick something in my ass! Mommy needs to be fucked!”
You decided to ignore that and keep thinking your mom was still an innocent young woman that had been led astray by an evil lesbian.
“Don’t worry, I’ll give ‘mommy’ what she wants.” When Kari speaks, her gaze is on you alone. You have no delusions that she’s not planning on using you to give mommy what she wants. You open your mouth to scream something to your mom, but Kari has you between her fingers before you utter a word. Rolling your tiny body between her fingers she reaches for two items that she had taken from her treasure chest of perversion.
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