[Evil]

This is a fictional story and has nothing to do with reality.
Also it is dark and can be emotionally tough so, proceed if you are okay with dark taboo stuff.

Enjoy

[Evil]

UPDATE 1

You may call her my mother, mom , ma or anything, you know, I cant control people’s mouths. I call her mummy. I guess all the sissies call their mother Mummy.I don’t mean to offend anyone. Its just that, I feel that way. Maybe coz I am depressed. So don’t take it personally. Mummy, as I call her, hates me. She is an angry woman, and couldn't be tamed until a real man comes along. But as she says the only person close to a man in my family is she. I often embarrass her, and she is too proud a woman. That’s one of many reasons she hates me.

            Mummy thinks too much of herself. She is an extrovert. People like her. People are attracted to her. She is clever, funny, charming friendly, doesn’t get intimated by anything, smart, brave and has an attractive rack.  38D-30-40. I know coz I’ve seen it. I’m not a pervert you know, at least I wasn’t, but when you’ve spent all your life with someone you sometimes get into these situations when you’ve seen them naked. Not seen but just glanced. Rest of the measurements I got from her panties bra and clothes. Our traditional dress for women is Salwar suit and that is what she wears. She has raven dark hair. I know that’s what you are looking for. I don’t mind it. This is just a sex story for you, and mummy, just another woman. You might even be the ‘real man’ she likes and always keeps giving us examples of. So I am gonna give it all to you, even though she is my mom, I am gonna strip her naked her, coz that’s why you are here for. Coz you wont read it if it is not there. I just want to get it off my chest. I want to tell everything whats happened. So , yes , she is 40 years old, has a busty figure, has raven black hairs, has dark brown nipples, big dark aerolas, I know coz’ve glanced at her tits accidentally sometimes . Yes, they are big, and juicy. I don’t know I am kind of feeling gulilty for talking about my mother like that. I hope it is enough for you.
She hates me coz she left her job coz of me and I turned out a sissy just as good as my father, that’s what she thinks. Also, No matter how talented you are a woman sitting at home always comes after the man working. The man has to provide for the family which my father for most part is not able to. Sure he has a job and gets a salary at months end, but that’s it. All the other work is done by my neighbour uncles or my relatives on mummy’s request.My father doesn’t even know how to talk properly.All the people around us , relatives, neighbours think of him as a meek sheep , and take advantage of him whenever they can. My mother hates that about him.Its shameful. She isn’t a meek sheep. She speaks whats on her mind and she speaks frankly, without any fear, and with a strength to fight for her words unlike my father, who like my mother says ‘ starts trembling as soon as the other person opens his mouth’. My mother has good relations to neighbour uncles. She has to have it , coz they know people and are the one who gets us through tough times and I respect them for that. Mummy often takes a dig at father saying ‘ That’s how real men does things, not like you’ then she imitates him like a sheep ‘ who hides in a corner whenever his family needs him throwing his hands up in air’ then she gaain shows how he throws his hands up in the air ‘ I can’t do it’ just like he says.
 I have never seen my mother and father not fighting. They always fight, mostly verbally but sometimes it gets too intense that it goes on to become physical. Mummy thinks my father is not how a man of family should be. He fears her. Like one time, he lost a considerable amount of money to some people who were frauda and clever. So they went away with it. But my father, coz of shame didn’t tell anybody, and did not tell mummy coz he feared her, but at last she found out. That whole day and night , they fought, My mother verbally abused her, and my father at start was arguing but by and by he came to her feet and was apologising like a dog. He did not had any pride left. Mummy was too angry, she couldn’t believe we lost so much money, She lost so much money. It wouldn’t have happened if she knew which was true things, he can know people’s intention by one glance. ‘ You fool, You fool’ mummy cried and then BAM!  Slapped him across his face. Papa being a man couldn’t take this. He slapped back. And he slapped hard. Mummy’s hairs were allover her face. Mummy was furious , this was the end of the rope, No way anyone can do this to her and get away.
‘ That’s it, I cant take. I don’t care even if it brings shame to me, I am gonna call mr. Shyam and he will decide who’s wrong after I’ve told him everything’ She said, her eyes oozing fire
Papa knew he couldn’t do it. He realised his mistake as soon as he slapped him. He knew it was he who was wrong, and shamefully wrong. He started stopping her. He begged her not to go to Shyam uncle, our neighour, he begged , he touched her feet, joined his hands. At this mummy took his hairs in his hands and BAM! BAM! BAM! Slapped him three times. ‘ That what a brainless sheep like you deserves’ she said, taking breath, and papa sobbing like a girl.

[Evil]

Awesome

thanks man

[Evil]

Fantastic start

Thank you . Hope you like the next updates

[Evil]

....She hates me coz she left her job coz of me and I turned out a sissy just as good as my father, that’s what she thinks. ....

great - like father like son?
any sister in family?  like mother like daughter ? Pls Pls add na....both mother/sister can be a deadly combo. Not much stories like this

I would like to do it man. Let me see what can i do

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Mom should humiliate son with young boys

Its based on real people around me. All the characters are real. My mom ,my dad,my uncle. Although , the sex scenes that would happen would be fictitious.So , let me see if i can make it happen.

[Evil]

thank you thank you thank you
although characters are real, I guess some fantasy can be done for her..May be sister from same mother but another father??? 
may be her father died and mother bring her to control dad/son in her absence and to jointly humiliate

I am planning to keep it real and gritty man. I will do whatever i can

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Hey Evil... Congrats for your new thread. I  must say you impressed us with your first post only; though small, was very powerful and disturbing. One can feel the pain and helplessness in the kid's tone with every words of his. Boy who has inherited this very nature from his gentleman father; alas.... he would get same treatment like her father? I am afraid. Don't know of father, but at least son has some courage left in his gut; confessing of being sissy on his own ... not a joke, right? 


After seeing how strict and cruel the mother is towards her family for whatever reasons, I am sure the story is going to be creepy one. We hope that you will also add spice to it... No no... we are not here 'only for' what u think we are here... But you know, nobody minds chocolate topping on spongy cake. right bro? 

Thanks for the appreciation brother. I aim for powerful and disturbing. Kind of aiming for making this erotica a work of art but thats just too grand of a word as i cant give much time and thought to it as it is taboo to write erotica and i am in middle of family but still overwhelmed with such responses.

Well if there havent been any spice i havent written it under erotica section, so sure there is something spicy but yes it creepy and gut wrenching.

Thanks for your time man.

[Evil]

Good Story.
Please Continue.
Repu Added.

Thanks man. Hope you enjoy the story

[Evil]

I do not know how it came back! I think i deleted it. This thread. Anyway, back then i wasn't in a mood to write , but now i think i will continue it. What do you say? If anyone wants it, i will try to continue it

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We are waiting bro. Do u really gonna continue?

I would if there are people who want to read it

[Evil]

How can we convince you that we want to read?

Nobody seemed interested thats why i was not writing

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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 .