Ch. 3

It took Fida almost a whole month to recover fully. Amir lovingly
took care of her and fucked her each night. Spooning his mother,
he brought his hands to the front. Picking her right tit up by
her nipple, he started wiggling her meat sack, “I just love how
flabby your tits are mom.” He said smiling. “You should, after
all, you were the one who sucked on these bags and made them this
way” Fida told Amir, turning back her head and kissing him. “I
think I want to make your tits even baggier mom.” “If you want to
my son, you can even cut them off and eat them.” “Ok, it’s
decided then, I am going to torture your right tit so much, that
it will hang down up to your pussy.”. That day Rahul bought a
piercing gun and pierced Fida all over her body including the
nipples, bellybutton, eyebrows, tongue, 3 in each of her cunt
lips, her clit and her ears.

From that day forth, Amir began to torture her right tit. It
started out with normal bondage. At first, only for the time,
when he was playing with her. But soon he started tying her tit
for more prolonged times, stretching out to hours on end. Soon,
this progressed to severe beating of Fida’s right boob using all
sorts of tools like, a big spoon, the whip and even a wooden
club. He pierced her tit with red hot needles and skewers, nailed
her right tit on beam and branches and left her hanging in the
air. After 4 months of such rigorous torture, they saw that
Fida’s tit had started changing, it was not as firm as it was at
the beginning and had become somewhat lax. But that did not stop
Amir from continuing to abuse Fida’s right boob. Instead, he even
increased the intensity of torture that he was committing on his
mother’s right tit. He often stuck her tit in places that would
make her cry and scream for hours. So, Fida’s tit was tortured
with the door of the car, the cover of a heavy wooden chest, the
vice and the steel door of the boiler room. Amir even had Fida
build a tit press for him, it was made of thick iron plates and
had about 15 cm wide pads for here tit. When he used it on Fida
for the first time, she immediately felt the full weight of 25
kilos on her tit. The press not only squeezed her tit, but also
pulled hard on her tormented tit. Almost every day, her son took
worked rigorously on her tit. Soon, the destruction of the chest
muscles, connective tissue and skin firmness was unstoppable and
Fida’s right tit hung almost up to her pussy.

 It was Almost two years later, a week before their anniversary.
Amir returned from work with huge suitcase. As usual, his eager
fuck toy of a mother waited for him at the door completely naked.
He kissed her deep, right at the open door, pulling her inside,
he quickly unzipped and took out his cock. Feeding it down Fida’s
throat, he emptied his bladder almost directly into her stomach.
By this time, this was a daily ritual for the mother and son
pair. Taking his cock out, he used her flabby right tit to clean
his cock of Fida’s saliva and his piss. “Mom I was thinking that
we should take a vacation and go to our house in manali. It’s
been such a long time since we last risked your life, I think
it’s time for another snuff game, dear mother.” He said caressing
her face. “I think it’s a great idea son, let me pack some
clothes,” said Fida positively beaming. “Yes pack up some clothes
for me you won’t be needing any.” Amir said, “Since you might
die, I don’t want to be seen travelling with you so, I will put
you in the suitcase and put you in the trunk of the car.” “I
can’t wait my master, my son, and my love.” Said Fida kissing her
son’s feet.

Soon, Fida finished packing and submitted herself to her son.
Amir had bought a huge roll of barbwire earlier, which he put
besides his kneeling mother. First he cuffed Fida’s hands behind
her back and ratcheted the cuffs until she squealed and trembled
from the first jolt of new pain. He attached another set of
heavier manacles just above her elbows and employed the same
process of tightening the screws. By this time, Fida’s pussy had
begun dribbling, much to her son’s amusement. As Amir wound the
first layer of barbed around Fida’s middle and carefully
tightened it using leather gloves to protect himself, Fida
groaned and squealed as the barbs cut into her flesh and blood
began seeping from where those wire tangles were now embedded.
That however, was nothing compared to the racket Fida made when
he pulled the double strands of wire down through her cunt lips
and then up the cleft made by her plump ass cheeks. Amir jammed a
rubber pump gag into Fida’s mouth and inflated it until her
cheeks bulged. To check it, he pulled on the wire that cut her
pussy mouth in two, all Amir got were some tears from her eyes,
and a stronger flow of pussy sludge. Satisfied, he resumed using
the barbed wire to restrain her. He looped a strand around each
tit at the base and yanked it tight until the blood ran. He
pulled the ends around her back and on the return made second
loops that cut Fida’s tits in half. Fida started to get nervous
because of all the blood she was losing, Amir however, didn't
seem too concerned. He held her bleeding tits away from the chest
wall, so more barbed wire could be wrapped around her torso. He
pulled the wires so tight that she was beginning to have trouble
breathing. That made him smile. After that, he dropped Fida’s
tits back on the barbs, puncturing the underside of her saggy
tits. Thus, he continued to wrap his mother's body in barbed
wire, all the way from her chest, down to her manacled ankles.
Next he carefully picked her up and shuffled her barbed wire
covered body into the large suitcase and zipped and locked it. He
rolled her out to the car and heaved the suitcase into the trunk.
Then Amir locked the house and started the 6 hour long drive to
manali.

He reached 7 hours later, it was snowing for two days in manali
and the whole city looked breathtakingly beautiful. He had only
stopped once to open the suitcase and pee into Fida’s mouth,
after which he replaced the gag. Reaching their isolated villa,
Amir took the luggage inside the house.  He rolled his blood
soaked fuck-toy onto cold and hard wooden floor. Unravelling the
wire wrap around his mother’s body, he took out the gag in the
end. As Fida got up, she was very unstable at her feet. Amir held
his mother like a princess and carried her to the bed, there he
treated the skin punctures, after which the mother and son combo
fucked whole night long, in the cold weather, under the warm
quilt, while he told her about the new game that he had thought
up for her to play.

The next morning, he was woken up by the very familiar sensation
of his mother’s tongue inside his asshole. Taking off the quilt,
he saw Fida’s lovely white face practically making out with his
ass. “Ready mom? Here it comes...” said Amir, as he pulled back
his leg with his hand and started straining. Fida applied a
steady suction using her mouth, as Amir pushed out turd after
turd. By now, Fida had become an expert in swallowing her son’s
shit and did this for him every morning. After Amir had finished
shitting, he pissed into Fida’s mouth, after which the 47 year
old woman cleaned her mouth. When she was done, Amir put his dick
up Fida’s ass and covered them both up with a quilt. Just like
that, the mother and son walked outside, into the forest at the
back of their house, naked but joined at the hips. Amir lovingly
kissed and caressed Fida’s face and neck, telling her how much he
would miss her toileting skills, if she did die. He showed her
the spot that he had picked out, where she would soon be buried
alive for two days until their anniversary. As Amir came for the
third time in Fida’s ass, her pussy silently dribbled hot sludge
onto the snow where it sizzled.