”“And do you know what each flash of my camera means Gemma?”Mrs Blackwell’s head dropped and she held back her tears as I slowly explained the... new reality she was living in.“N… no Sir.”“It means…” I paused so she would submissively look up at me, “it means everything I see, I own. Do you understand Gemma?”The distraught woman wiped a tear from her eye as she managed a reply for her blackmailer, “Yes Sir.”“Good girl, stand by the wall.”Slowly Gemma got up from her seat and stood where I pointed.. . but...” I sputtered.“Be careful what you ask for,” she replied and again laughed.She was pulling me down on one of the divans so that I was between her legs. “Fuck me,” she said breathily, and pushed herself up at me.“I don’t even know your name,” I said, trying to pull back. Well, pulling back a little bit.“My name is Voluptus,” she said, pushing herself further up against me, “but you can call me Heddy.”My mind still had a lot of questions, but my prick was ready to go. And when it comes to. I SAID, “ WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH THE REAL MARILYN? SHE SMILED AND SAID LIFE IS TO SHORT AND I HAVE RAISED YOU AND NOW IT IS TIME FOR ME TO HAVE FUN YOU SHOULD NOT BE UPSET OR MAD EVERYTHING I DID IS FOR YOU. I NEVER THOUGHT OF YOU AS MY SON FOR A LONG TIME ONLY A MAN LIVING WITH ME THAT I COULDN’T TOUCH BECAUSE OF STUPID TABOO. WELL NO MORE. I AM TAKING WHAT I WANT AND THAT’S YOU TONIGHT. “MOM” SHE REACHES OVER AND PUTS HER FINGER ON MY MOUTH AND SHUSHES ME AND SAYS” CALL ME MARILYN NOT MOM. Emma’s eyes got large and she looked around but neither dog’s owner was in sight. Or, if they were, they weren’t showing any interest.Slam, slam, slam, the Shepherd pumped into the Husky in the middle of the park. The act was primal and animalistic (for obvious reasons.)Pound, pound, pound he went. He was in a frenzy as he fucked the Husky.Emma’s attention began to wander. The sex show in front of her was taking over her thoughts.Her eyes closed. In her mind’s eye, she was on all fours in her.