” I replied “it doesn't matter now.”The following Monday I went into work as normal and got on with my work. You could feel the tension between ...us. I didn't go for the morning brew, Karen came looking for me. “come up to the office in an hour, think we need to chat”. I carried on with my work and went up to the office, Karen had changed from jeans and sweater to a navy-blue cotton summer dress, it had plunging neckline that showed Karen’s cleavage off and the buttons pulled the dress tightly. “Now, let’s eat our breakfast before it gets cold,” Tanya said as she gestured to Elliott’s spot at the table.They engaged in idle chit chat over breakfast. Elliott helped clean up and once they were done, he went into the family room and started playing video games. After a few minutes, he noticed his mother go to the front window and look out through the sheer drapes, her eyes looking down the street in the direction that the boys would come from. She sat down across the room from him and. You a daughter of a humble crofter had married the lord of the manor but he was an old man and you a passionate woman who sought a love you could not have. He delighted in dressing you in the costliest silks and fabrics. He delighted in taking photographs of you in your French silk underwear and the batiste corsets that could only be removed with the help of another. Corsets meant for lovers. Each night alone in your bed was a torment and you had taken to self-abuse using your hand or sometimes. "Is that the way you want to be fucked, slut?" - She screamed, drivingHer hips into my ass - "is it, whore?" I wailed something resembling"yes", riling is sweet agony, my head spinning, still not believing thereality of the situation. Throwing my legs to the sides, She stood up onthe bed and hurriedly slipped Her latex panties off, pulling out of herpussy and ass, in front of my amazed eyes, two large rubber didoes,attached to the panties, revealing Her glistening naked sex. My eyesdrunk in the.