Thriller Farmhouse

[Boobsucker1994]

I woke up early the next day. Chandra had said that we would be going out this day; this was the day that my plan to take him down would be set into motion. I rechecked the forged instructions letters I had made and put them into my backpack. Now, I just needed to make sure that the letters were dropped at the places without Chandra noticing. Things could go sideways very rapidly; we'd need to be very careful. Steeling myself for whatever the day held, I hobbled out of my room.

Mom and Chandra were already up and ready to go out. Mom was looking lovely, dressed in a tight deep neck cream colored t-shirt that seemed to be one size too small for her, exposing her ample cleavage with her 'mangalsutra' resting between her fat round breasts and her smooth white midriff with the gold waist chain around it. She was wearing a navy blue miniskirt that ended mid-thigh, exposing her fine smooth white legs and her dainty white feet were encased in black colored high heeled sandals.

After a quick breakfast, we left with Chandra in his car. We drove along some some very scenic country roads. I'd have enjoyed the scenery had I not been preoccupied.

Chandra drove the car off the road onto a dirt road; after driving for about twenty minutes, he stopped next to some ruins which looked like they might be a few hundred years old. "Come" he said.

When mom bent down, he said, "Leave them off." It took me a few moments to understand what was happening. Mom's face was flushed and her panties were around her ankles. Apparently, Chandra had been fondling and fingering her throughout the drive. She kicked off her panties onto the car's floor and got out of the car. Her miniskirt had ridden up at her back and bunched up above her lovely round ass which had turned red after sitting for so long.

As she walked ahead swinging her round hips, Chandra looked at me and winked.

WTF??

Then he walked behind her and sticking out the middle finger of his right hand, goosed her, making her jump up with a squeal. "Oh, Mr Chandra! You're incorrigible!" she giggled.

"You're a dead man, you filthy bastard." I mumbled.

Scooping up my beautiful mother in his arms, he carried her into the ruins with me following close behind.

We entered a low ceiling hall and he announced, "This used to be a shrine to 'Kamadev', the god of desire and one of his consorts, 'Rati'."

I wanted to call BS on that claim; the place looked nothing like any shrine. But I choose to keep silent thinking, "Just a few hours more..."

He carried mom to a slightly raised stone platform, about the size of a bed and lowered her onto it. "Now we'll perform an ancient ritual in honor of 'Kamdev'. From the bulge between his legs, I could guess what that ritual was.

Frankly, by now part of me was sick of helplessly watching mom being forced to take his cock so I decided to leave the hall and go out. But Chandra stopped me, "Help your mother undress."

"What?" I asked, startled.

"Take off her clothes, she needs to be naked." he said, starting to undress himself.

"Please" mom said, "I can do it myself." Then looking at me, "You can go out ..."

"NO!" shouted Chandra walking to mom and slapping her hard across her ample breasts. "Do as I say, Get on your knees bitch!"

Mom immediately knelt on the platform.

"Take off her clothes." he said to me.