My Confessions of My Mummy

[Givemeextra]

I would if there are people who want to read it

Yes We want to read . . . . .

[anuran karati]

update

[garamrohan]

How can we convince you that we want to read?

[Evil]

How can we convince you that we want to read?

Nobody seemed interested thats why i was not writing

[Evil]

UPDATE - 2

  It is so traumatic for me even to write this but i would write it. I would write it to the core. I'm in a dark space. I'm miserable. But you , sir ,are here not for listening me whine. So i would not try to do that, but i apologize to you in advance since it is in my character to whine, a sissy's character. A weak person's character. But don't turn your back on me for i will give you what you are here for. I will strip Mummy nude here for you. I will account all her doings here. Even the ones which deeply disturb me. Or maybe i like it. I don't know. Maybe i like it when she dominates me and makes a pervert out of me. But i don't like her at all. I hate her. 

But let me tell you what happened after that.

After my father's misfortune ( as to put it lightly) and his lack of manhood to stand up to it, Mummy told the incident to Uncle Ashok. Mummy was sobbing by the end of it.

' Its okay Ambika . These things happen in man's lives' Uncle Shyam was being warm towards mummy 'Its life one has to deal with such things'

' He's no man' suddenly came out of Mummy's mouth. She just couldn't hold herself that day. 'That mothefucker is not a man. He is a fucking cockroach. '

'Don't say stuff like that for your husband' 

'Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! He is a fucking weight on my shoulder. He and this fucking disgrace' she said pointing towards me while sobbing ' These people have ruined me. I had so much potential Ashok ji . So much potential. You know that'

'Yes' Uncle Ashok agreed

' And these despicable blots on life drained all of it . Oh god!!!!' She went on

' Don't be so harsh on them Ambika. It happens with people. '

' It happens with people? Would it have happened with you Shyam ji? and even if it would have would you have stood their stupidly watching those frauds take away your money. This Ashok did. He watched them dumbfounded scratching his saggy balls as they took away all his money'

' Calm down Ambika. Calm down. You know what, i will get in touch with those people and get your money back to you . Don't worry. I know how to deal with those frauds' 

And he did. He did brought back all the money to mummy. 

After that incident Mummy's visit to his house increased exponentially. She became intensely impressed with him. 'Thats how a man handles things' she would often give me his examples.

Day by day, Uncle Ashok's visit to my house also increased. He would praise my mother how she handles all of it . Praising slowly turned into teasing and flirting. One day i even saw him staring at Mummy's cleavage but just when he was doing that i turned my eyes away as if it was none of my buisness. That man had got us through so many tough times. One day he even touched Mummy's tits accidentally and i being a weak person ignored that too. Not just me while sitting together i have seen my father noticing Uncle Ashok staring at mother's dark big nipples through her kurta as she does not wears bra casually, and averting his eyes . 

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UPDATE - 2

  It is so traumatic for me even to write this but i would write it. I would write it to the core. I'm in a dark space. I'm miserable. But you , sir ,are here not for listening me whine. So i would not try to do that, but i apologize to you in advance since it is in my character to whine, a sissy's character. A weak person's character. But don't turn your back on me for i will give you what you are here for. I will strip Mummy nude here for you. I will account all her doings here. Even the ones which deeply disturb me. Or maybe i like it. I don't know. Maybe i like it when she dominates me and makes a pervert out of me. But i don't like her at all. I hate her. 

But let me tell you what happened after that.

After my father's misfortune ( as to put it lightly) and his lack of manhood to stand up to it, Mummy told the incident to Uncle Ashok. Mummy was sobbing by the end of it.

' Its okay Ambika . These things happen in man's lives' Uncle Shyam was being warm towards mummy 'Its life one has to deal with such things'

' He's no man' suddenly came out of Mummy's mouth. She just couldn't hold herself that day. 'That mothefucker is not a man. He is a fucking cockroach. '

'Don't say stuff like that for your husband' 

'Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! He is a fucking weight on my shoulder. He and this fucking disgrace' she said pointing towards me while sobbing ' These people have ruined me. I had so much potential Ashok ji . So much potential. You know that'

'Yes' Uncle Ashok agreed

' And these despicable blots on life drained all of it . Oh god!!!!' She went on

' Don't be so harsh on them Ambika. It happens with people. '

' It happens with people? Would it have happened with you Shyam ji? and even if it would have would you have stood their stupidly watching those frauds take away your money. This Ashok did. He watched them dumbfounded scratching his saggy balls as they took away all his money'

' Calm down Ambika. Calm down. You know what, i will get in touch with those people and get your money back to you . Don't worry. I know how to deal with those frauds' 

And he did. He did brought back all the money to mummy. 

After that incident Mummy's visit to his house increased exponentially. She became intensely impressed with him. 'Thats how a man handles things' she would often give me his examples.

Day by day, Uncle Ashok's visit to my house also increased. He would praise my mother how she handles all of it . Praising slowly turned into teasing and flirting. One day i even saw him staring at Mummy's cleavage but just when he was doing that i turned my eyes away as if it was none of my buisness. That man had got us through so many tough times. One day he even touched Mummy's tits accidentally and i being a weak person ignored that too. Not just me while sitting together i have seen my father noticing Uncle Ashok staring at mother's dark big nipples through her kurta as she does not wears bra casually, and averting his eyes . 

grteat..........so now the real adventures of 'mummy' ambika is initiating with ashok uncle

[garamrohan]

Wow.. Thank you very much for continuing. I really liked the way you are taking us through your strange lige incidences. As you said, they indeed are hot in our eyes; but could also sense the pain you went through. Please keep it up.

[garamrohan]

Update please