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Archive name: coranna.txt (FF, inc, nc, fisting)
Authors name: Simply Chris (evilnogoodnick@hotmail.com)
Story title : Corrupting Anna

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Corrupting Anna (FF, inc, nc, fisting)
by Simply Chris (evilnogoodnick@hotmail.com)

***

A lustful mother decides to bring her daughter into her 
world of Erotica, the hard way.

 

Ever since Howard died I've never sought a relationship 
with men. Don't get me wrong I still love cock but Howard 
was rare. As great a lover he was, he was an even better 
man. He with stood the pressure that some members of my 
family gave us because of our interracial marriage. He 
never shied away from other blacks when he went about 
with his white wife. Most importantly he fought and pro-
vided for a young 17 year old wife and child all while 
putting himself, and later me as well, through collage. 
When he died 7 years ago he was a successful writer and 
businessman and left me and my daughter well provided 
for. Since his death I have explored many fascist of my 
sexuality. Please understand that Howard and I engaged in 
some very kinky stuff while we were together. It was with 
him that I learned it was okay to be a complete slut.

Now that he's gone, I've become, for the most part, 
dedicated lesbian. A dominant one at that. You'd be 
surprised how many unsatisfied housewives and high school 
and college sluts there are that need to be taught a 
lesson. Many of my clients come to me for that special 
attention that would get them shunned out of normal 
society if any one ever found out. 

This brings me to my Daughter Ann. Ann knows that I'm a 
lesbian and is very comfortable with it. What she doesn't 
know is how kinky I really am. Ann takes after her 
father. She is fiercely intelligent and works hard at 
every thing she doses. She got straight A's in school and 
graduated from high school a full year early. She is kind 
thoughtful and sweet to a fault. She is currently 
attending state college where she is excelling.

However there is one thing about Ann that I'm not happy 
about. Her relationships, or lack of relationships to be 
more accurate. Other than her childhood best friend 
Raymond, a find young man I really whish she would settle 
down with, she has never had a real boyfriend or 
girlfriend for that matter.

Nonetheless in the years after her father's death we grew 
so close that we could finish each other sentences before 
the words were even out of each other's mouths.

It was this past summer that I realized how close to my 
daughter I really was. Ann has flawless brown skin and a 
slender frame with full breast just slightly larger than 
they need to be. Her hair is black and shoulder length 
with streaks of crimson. Her eyes are almond and she has 
pink lips that beg to be kissed. I know a mother 
shouldn't think this but it amazes me that guys aren't 
beating down the door to jam their cocks down her throat.

One summer evening Ann and I were preparing dinner in our 
southern Louisiana home. It was June and the heat had 
forced us into light sundresses that perspiration from 
our bodies made cling to our every curve. Not to brag but 
at 38 years of age I still have my college figure. at 
5'11 I am about 3 inches taller than my lovely daughter. 
My hair is red with no hint of gray , and my hips are 
shapely and sway with every move of my body.

Working so close to Ann in the kitchen a startling 
realization occurred to me. I was madly attracted to my 
daughter. My nipples were rock hard and cream from my 
cunt mixed with the sweat from my body and oozed down my 
leg.

"No" I told myself. "She is my daughter! Not some twisted 
slut to be tied down and fucked to within an inch of her 
life." But as soon as that thought entered my head my 
mind was flooded with some of the most perverse images 
ever to cross my Imagination. After dinner Ann excused 
herself to the deck to watch the sun set. I watched her 
from a window as she consumed a vanilla cone. Her tongue 
would methodically carve the frozen treat then lick the 
access from her perfect lips. On occasion some would fall 
to her chest only to be caught by her dress. How I wished 
that dam dress was cut lower or better yet she had no top 
on at all. I would imagine that my tongue was there to 
lick her clean.

And then it happened. As I marched to my room to prepare 
I knew that the actions I was about to take would change 
our relationship as well as my nice sweet little girl 
forever. From a secret chamber in my room I gathered some 
of my most powerful weapons. Dildos, anal plugs, whips, 
chains and claps, body oils and lots of lube.

That night my daughter spent the evening cuddling in my 
arms watching television like she has done a million 
times before. Only this time she was driving me 
completely insane. When she finally kissed me good night 
I begin to prepare. I showered and then dressed myself in 
my most intimidating dominatrix outfit. When I entered my 
daughter's room she reminded me of an angel in every 
since of the word. Moonlight fell softly on her face and 
her breast heaved gently. With all the conviction of a 
sexed crazed predator I walked toward my unsuspecting 
daughter. The carpeted floor muffled my six inch spiked 
heels. By the time she awoke I had secured her wrist to 
the wrought iron headboard of her bead. Straddling her 
waist with my exposed and shaved crotch I fully awaked 
her by violently twisting her fat nipples. The feeling 
that drove me was incredible. This wasn't some sexually 
confused 16 year old whose mind is easily warped. This 
was my daughter. A young woman with a clear sense of 
herself and well in control of her life.

Ann awoke startled to find some leather-clad stranger 
straddling her breast and ripping her cotton nightgown to 
gain greater access to her nipples.

She tried to move her hands but they were held fast. Her 
fear growing she bucked wildly nearly throwing me off. 
Despite my size advantage I underestimated her strength. 
I smiled realizing further restraint would be necessary. 

Finally she began to call for me, her mother, to come 
help her. Still not realizing that the force sexually 
assaulting her was the very person who loved her most in 
all the world. 

At last I leaned close to her ear and whispered. "Stopped 
screaming I'm here."

"Mother?" she whispered back.

Standing, I turned on the lights and faced her. Her eyes 
widened as she faced me. The outfit I had on exposed my 
breast and my pussy. Both of my nipples were pierced as 
well as my cunt, as hers soon would be. Although she 
couldn't see it, a thick 8-inch butt plug spread my bowls 
apart.

"Mom what is this?" She asked still trembling. "I don't 
understand Mother. What are you doing?" For a second a 
small peg of regret entered my hart as I looked in to her 
pleading eyes. Then I looked at her full exposed breast. 
Creamy brown with rock hard nipples her breast mesmerized 
me. There was something about a black woman's Tits that 
messes with my head. I looked into my daughter's eyes 
again and knew that somewhere inside was a complete slut 
like me. I never looked backed.

I approached my only child. With one motion I whipped the 
remaining covers off her bed and then straddled her 
again. I slowly and softly caressed her face, stroking my 
thumb across her lips.

"Why?" she whispered.

"Because I love you" I answered. "Because you make me 
tremble when ever you touch me. Your body fills me with 
pride and lust like you wouldn't believe. I want you to 
know me the way other women know me, and I want to know 
you like a whore knows her cunt."

"Please no" she said. "You can't. It's not right."

"I can, and before tonight is over, you will." I kissed 
her stunning lips, driving my tongue down her throat. She 
tried to resist but a firm slap to her jaw caused her to 
yelp. I tasted her mouth for the first time and I was 
intoxicated. Her tongue was sweet when I could catch it. 
However I was experienced at this and it wasn't long 
before I cornered the object of my desire and sucked it 
to my harts content.

I broke the kiss and licked a lingering bit of her saliva 
from my lips.

"No mommy please!" she begged. She only called me mommy 
when she was truly freighted about something. Once again 
my motherly instincts stirred but were again over come by 
my lust. The feel of my child's trembling body beneath 
me, pulsateting with energy, was too much. It was time to 
transform her forever.

I left the room and returned with a duffle bag filled 
with all the sinister tools of my trade. From it I 
removed a pair of ankle manacles and walked over to her 
playing with my pussy.

"Listen you may as well stop resisting me. I'm going to 
have you Ann. I'm going to take every fiber of your 
being. I going to do things to you, things you have never 
imagined. Things I will make you love. Oh my child you 
are so like me and tonight you will truly become your 
mother's daughter."

"Give me your left ankle" I demanded.

"No!" she said. "I won't!"

I smiled, placed the manacles on the nightstand, and 
retrieved a very special cat o nine tails. It was long 
with thick strands and a porcelain handle.

"You can't!" she said her voice trembling.

"I wont if you give me your left ankle" I replied.

She stared at me for a moment then turned her head away 
from me.

"Mistake" I said. I brought the weapon down across her 
breast, reveling in the sound of the straps biting into 
her flesh. A brilliant flash of pain streaked across her 
eyes. Concentrating on the still covered areas of her 
body I used my torture device to strip away her remaining 
clothing. When I had finished all that remained were a 
few tattered remnants of her gown and her blue cotton 
panties. Though her body had no whelps it was crimson all 
over and twitched violently. Through out the whipping she 
screamed and struggled but in the end her body was at 
attention.

"Your ankle please" I said. Slowly with out hesitation 
she gave me her foot. I placed one end of the leather 
restraint around her ankle and then, smiling wickedly, I 
pulled her shapely leg all the way back to a iron bar on 
her headboard. She tried to protest but a quick glance 
silenced her whimpers. I repeated this with the other leg 
and stood back to admire my handy work. Her legs were 
spread and doubled back over her body to give me full 
view and access to her wonderful tits and great ass. Her 
mound stood up tall and fat and I could clearly see the 
outline of her cunt lip through her panties.

With a quick rip the last defense between me and her soon 
to be well-fucked holes were gone. From my bag of goodies 
I produced a pair of nipple clamps that I quickly applied 
to her nipples, twisting them as I did so. Her pussy lips 
called to me, beckoned me, but I still had to prepare 
her. Reaching into my bag again I produced a bottle of 
lube and a very special set of anal balls. It was a 
strand containing 4 large balls, each stainless steel and 
coated with Porcelain. The Balls were painted to reflect 
a scene in Mardi Gras. At the end of the strand was a 
special anal plug to lock the balls in place.

"Your father gave me these during Mardi Gras. He shoved 
them up my ass and them pulled them out before a horny 
drunken crowed." 

"Mother please!"

I smacked her ass hard making her shiver. I smiled. I 
don't think she even realized she enjoyed that. Spreading 
her ass cheeks I grabbed a bottle of lube and injected 
the entire contents in to her puckered ring. She shivered 
once more at the intrusion. 

I held the balls inches from her face. I knew they looked 
large and imposing but one look at her hart shaped ass 
and I knew she could handle it, and more.

"I can't stop you" she whispered. Do what you will." 
Tears streamed down her face and her body tensed with 
fear.

"Does this mean you surrender?" she stole a glance at the 
Cat o nine tails. 

"I'm you daughter, I belong to you. Please don't hurt me 
any more."

"When I was whipping you did you think I was trying to 
hurt you?" She turned away from me. I collected her torn 
panties and brought them to her face. "They're soaked" I 
said. "They are so drenched that I can squeeze them and-" 
Her own cum streamed from the material. "Open your 
mouth." I said.

She refused. I gabbed my whip and struck her savagely 
across her pussy. The whip returned splattered with cunt 
cream. 

"Gooooooood!" she screamed. "Noooooooo!"

I wiped up the additional nectar streaming from her cut 
with her panties and held them over her mouth once more. 
One look from me told her I meant business. Her Mouth 
shot open and I flooded it with her own cum.

"SWALLOW IT ALL, EVERY LAST DROP!" when the last drop of 
sauce had been wrung from her undies I noticed she 
inadvertently licked her own lips. I smiled. Little by 
little the slut was emerging. I ran a single finger over 
her slick cunt. You should have seen it. Her pussy is so 
fat. Her slit is a good 5 maybe six inches long and the 
thought of how deep it must be made me tremble.

"You like the taste didn't you?" I asked, rubbing my 
slime coated finger across her mouth. "Suck it slut, suck 
my fingers clean. Taste your own cunt." She sucked down 
two of my fingers bathing them with her tongue. 

I removed my fingers and her trembling mouth actually 
chased after them before she realized what she was doing 
and gasped.

I positioned myself behind her inverted upturned ass and 
savored the sight. I grabbed a second bottle of oil and 
then got a very sinister idea. I stole away to the 
kitchen and placed a pot of water on boil. As much as I 
wanted to eat her sloppy cunt I had to do this. I 
returned to my daughter and whipped her until she 
screamed my name at the top of her lungs. She jerked 
violently at her bonds but with no leverage there was 
nothing she could do. I left her withering in her own 
orgasm and them retuned from the kitchen with the 
scalding hot water, the bottle of oil inside. I removed 
the bottle with a mitted hand and tested the contents on 
my wrist, like a mother testing a baby bottle. Satisfied 
I aimed the evil concoction at her sleek luscious body. 
She begged, she pleaded, she shook her head back and 
fourth but her rock hard nipples and standing clit told 
the whole story. The heated oil hit her like a lasers 
beam. She was silent at first, her body merely vibrated. 
Then a deep primal scream escaped her lips. I targeted 
her neck, breast, stomach, pussy and ass. Finally I 
jammed the tip of the oil bottle inside her cunt and 
squeezed. She exploded. This time I really thought she 
really would break her bonds. Her pussy quaked so hard it 
actually sucked the bottle inside. when the contents were 
empty I grabbed the balls and got down to business. 

Her twitching brown eye was like a jewel ready to be 
plucked. I positioned the first ball to her anus and with 
both thumbs, pushed hard. A deep guttural groan escaped 
her lungs as the ball slid wickedly inside her anus with 
the aid of the heated oil. To make things better each 
ball had counter weights inside that cause them to 
vibrate with the slightest movement. Her bucking around 
would only increase the effect. One by one I introduced 
the balls to her twitching asshole until only the plug 
remained. By now she realized the true nature of the 
balls and as desperately trying to remain still. Her 
breathing had grown quick and shallow and her body was on 
fire. She looked up past her own pussy lips and split ass 
cheeks to see the final piece of the puzzle.

"It will tear me apart." she wined. The balls in her ass 
were about the size of ben-wa balls. The plug was a solid 
8 inches long and 3 inches thick at the base. It was 
meant to push the balls deep down her anus to her bowels 
where they would reside near her womb.

I positioned the tip of the plug to her darkest hole and 
slowly worked it in. She was gasping and bucking now as 
the tip of the plug started to push the balls in deeper. 
An erupting orgasm caused some of the hot oil to spray 
from her pussy and splatter the far wall. When that 
happened I used the palm of my hand to slam the rest of 
the plug completely up her ass. Her resulting contortions 
must have lifted the bed, with me on it, 6 inches in the 
air.

With my anal preparations complete there was only one 
thing left. I returned to the bag and pulled out two 13 
inch black latex dildos. Walking over to her I grabbed a 
fist full of her hair and kissed her hard on the lips.

"These were molded on you father's cock" I said. "He gave 
them to me so I could satisfy myself when he was away. 
One for me and one for you. Open you mouth." Her eyes 
widened when she realized what I had planed. "You should 
be glad I'm giving you a chance to get this nice and wet. 
Soon it's going be planted in that greedy cunt of yours 
and if your ass is any indication I'm going to need every 
inch to get to the bottom of that deep fucker."

"Those balls, I can feel them buried inside me" she 
gasped.

"I know, isn't it great!" I slapped her ass hard and she 
screamed as the balls rearranged her insides. she let out 
another howl and then swallowed hard. "I can't sss-sstop, 
can't stop-"

"Cumming," I finished for her. "Open you mouth" I 
commanded. "Trust me you are going to want something to 
chew on for what's coming next."

She opened as wide as she could and I inserted the thick 
member. "That's it. Breathe through your nose and relax 
you jaw. If you swallow it all I won't strap it on 
tomorrow force feed it to you until you pass out."

To my surprise she inhaled the entire 13 inches without a 
snag. This made me wonder. "Looks like you're a natural 
cock sucker" I said. "Now it's time to eat!"

I stood, took the second Dildo and slid it into my cunt, 
shivering as I did so. I hovered over her pussy and 
inhaled its aroma, savoring it a split second before I 
tore into it. I knew full well the effect the balls 
inside her would have with a good cunt assault. I took 
great care to agitate them as much as I could all while 
eating her pussy like a dike served the last cunt on 
earth. I even reached up and yanked the chains on the 
nipple clamps. What would have been screams to holy hell 
came out as muffled grunts and snorts because of the 
dildo. For two full hours I subjected her to the most 
bittersweet pleasure she could imagine. When I finally 
came up for air she had be reduced to a trembling ball of 
flesh trapped in a state of perpetual orgasm. Though it 
all I had been rewarded with a constant stream of cunt 
cream. 

I caught a glimpse of her fluttering eyelids and knew 
that her mind was following where her body had already 
gone. I grabbed the dildo by the base and pulled. I took 
all my strength to remove the fuck stick from her 
pulsating throat. She seemed almost panic stricken when I 
took the toy away from her.

"What have you done to me?" she asked.

"Ah my child I've done nothing to you that wasn't there 
to start with. Do you want me to stop?" I asked honestly. 
"Look me in my eyes and tell me you want me to stop."

She closed her eyes and softly moaned. "No, please, don't 
stop." My hart leaped. I undid her hands and started on 
her feet.

"No." she said. "Leave them. I like this."

She glanced at the dildo still in my pussy. "You want 
this?" I asked. Without saying a word she reached over 
and removed the toy from my cunt and swallowed it whole. 
The look on her face told me she had grown to savor taste 
of pussy. While she feasted on the cunt soaked dildo I 
attached the harness for the other fuck monster. I 
mounted my daughter grabbing the chained nipple clamps 
like reigns. In one motion I impaled her.

"Oh my child you are so like me." Like I suspected it 
took every inch of the dildo the find the bottom of her 
cunt. Her hands and arms failed wildly. She spat out the 
Dildo and howled like the true slut she now was.

I leaned close to her ear and whispered. "Tell me you 
want it bitch. Tell me or I swear to god I will leave you 
empty."

"I want it mommy!, Fuck me please fuck me!" 

I jack hammered her cunt which grew wetter and sloppier 
with each thrust. She came so violently I thought she 
would suck the entire dildo and me inside her cunt. I 
snatch the dildo out of her pussy with a wet sloppy pop 
and laid it aside. I repositioned my self and sat on her 
face. Instantly I felt an incredible suction on my cunt 
lips and clit. I looked back to see that she had buried 
four fingers completely in her quim and was actually 
playing with the anal plug holding the balls in her ass.

I spun around on her face and massaged her now massive 
cunt with both hands. Then on her own accord she reached 
up and with four finger from each hand pried her own 
pussy apart. I watched in stunned horniness as she spread 
her gushing hole to an incredible diameter. 

"Would you like me to see just how deep you really are 
Ann?" She only moaned and sucked my pussy harder in 
reply. Grouping the fingers of my right hand together I 
plunged wrist deep into Ann's cavernous pussy. With 
steady pressure my fist slinked deeper and deeper into 
her twat. My forearm came to a stop a half-inch from my 
elbow. I could feel the balls in her ass along side my 
arm. With shear lust I started to pump in and out of her 
cunt like a plumber searching for a clog in a drain. Ann 
at last released her trap jaw hold on my cunt and started 
to scream louder than she ever has. I was punching the 
insides of her cunt with one hand and violently twisting 
the anal plug with the other. Her screams were defining 
but I knew she could take more.

"You want more don't you Ann? I know you want more!"

"yesssssss! Please! More! I need more! I, Ieeee, 
AhhhhAAAAAAa!

With one deft move I popped the but plug from her ass. 
"Noooooo! leave it please! I want it!"

"Oh you'll get it!" I said. When the last ball exited her 
slick ass I picked up the Dildo thought twice about it 
and then threw it across the room. With my other hand I 
added two, then three, then four fingers. She looked at 
me and realized what I was doing.

"Do you still want more?' I asked. She simply reached up 
sank her fingers into her ass cheeks and pulled. She was 
as desperate to be filled as I was to fill her.

With a blood-curdling howl her anus closed round my other 
wrist. Standing over her completely penetrated holes in 
fucked my daughter with reckless abandon. My fist and 
arms pumped in and out of my little girl's holes in a wet 
sticky blur. Finally a massive orgasm started to build 
deep with in her. I felt it grow as her insides started 
to tremble. The sexual shockwave hit her like a force of 
nature. So violent was the orgasm that she couldn't even 
scream. Her breath had actually been taken away. All she 
could do was gasp for air, claw insanely at my intruding 
arms, ant then, with a final spasm, pass completely out.

She awoke the next morning trembling in my arms. "Am I a 
whore now?" she asked with a tough of shame in her voice.

"No," I answered. "You're a slut. there's a difference. A 
whore does anything with anyone. Slut does anything, but 
only with special people."

"What now?"

"We shower, I fuck the shit out of you again, then our 
journey begins."

"Journey?"

"You'll see, my child. You will see."

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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