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nightwing

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I write stories, mostly with a focus on incest, femdom, boydom and/or mind-control. There are usually an element of romance involved, but sometimes that may not be the case, because someone has been a very bad girl/boy and doesn't deserve any better.
 
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Trapped in an Elevator!
By Sveto.


Chapter 1

"Hello ladies... and gentleman! You don't know me and... well, I don't really know you either. But to be fair I am just a little bored, so I have taken the liberty of stopping and blocking your elevator. Now since you are currently between two floors in a building that are closed and empty until monday morning at 7 am that... let's see... it's now friday night, 6:30.. hmm... that's quite some time to just stand there without food or anything to drink.. Wouldn't you say so, ladies?"

Both the boy, his mother and his aunt started freaking out by the implications. They had no idea who the scary voice belonged to, but they knew perfectly well the dire situation they were in, if his hidden threat was to be carried out. No one knew they were here in this building and they desperately started going through their purses and pockets, in search for their phones. When they succeeded, they discovered to their shock and horror that they had no coverage. Their desperation only elicited a slight chuckle from the speaker in the wall, which told them that the man could see them through a security camera.

"Who are you and what do you want?" the boy's mother shouted with a voice that was already trembling with fear. Her sister and her son was too worried to do anything but look around in a desperate attempt to find a hidden button that could open the door. They had already hit everyone they could find on the control panel, obviously in vain. Another chuckle could be heard through the speeker.

"Who I am is of no qonsequence. As I said; I am a little bored and you three lovely people are going to play a little game withe me. The game is called: "Lady, Can You Suck My Dick Better Than Aunty." Let's see if you can, shall we?"

The question was followed by a crazy laughter and the two women turned white as the meaning of his words became clear to them. The boy looked shocked and his heart started razing as he gave his mother a stunned look. The long haired brunette gave her sister a scared look, before suddenly looking up at speeker with a desperate gaze while shouting:

"NO! I...I can't.. he is just a boy and I am his mother!! His dad and I are married and..."

"..and I don't care. I want you and... your sister? You look so alike.. anyway; I want you and the other woman to take turns sucking your son's dick. Each of you are going to suck him for ten seconds, before the next one takes over, and so on, until he cums in her mouth. When he does fill one of your mouths with his hot boy cum, she is going to show it to the camera and then swallow. The one who get's the mouthfull winns and the looser has to get down on all four and let the boy fuck her from behind. At his age, I am sure he can keep it hard, even after one orgasm. If you refuse, which of course would be perfectly understandable, I will let you stand in here in complete darkness for the entire weekend, until the cleaning staff shows up on monday morning. In 10 minutes I turn off the lights, so you have until then to make your decision. Just remember; the one who starts sucking him will have an advantage, when it comes to winning the blow job competition, becsuse the looser WILL get fucked. Ten minutes, tick tock.."

The two women were completely horrified and tears were running down the mother's face as the realisation of what was about to happen hit her.

"Emily, W...we can't stay here all weekend," her sister stuttered. "No one knows where we are.."

The boy couldn't get a word out of his mouth as he stared up at his mother and aunt. The realisation of what was hopefully about to take place had started to dawn on him. The older boys at school had been talking about blow jobs and one of them had even gotten one and he said it was heaven on earth. He swallwed hard and a flush spread across his face when he realised that he would maybe get his first blow jobb today and even get to fuck, either his mom, or his almost as hot aunt. At the moment he didn't care whom.

"I know, but... oh god.."

Neither of them could even bring themselves to look at their son and nephew and they missed the excited look in his eyes, while thinking the boy must be even more freaked out than them. He wasn't. Not by a long shot.

Erin was the first of them to started thinking ahead and the words "advantage" hit her like a ton of bricks. She bit her lip and a chill ran down her spine as she looked into her sister's devastated face. Emily saw it and her eyes widened in shock, because she had seen that look before. A split second later her sister dropped to her knees and in one swift move she pulled her nephew's pants down. The boy, Brian, was completely unprepared for his aunt's sudden "attach" and he gasped out loud when his already hard penis was exposed to her blushing face.

"ERIN!! OH MY GOD!!" His mother shouted and she too got down on her knees in front of him. For a second it looked like she was about to push her sister away, but Erin already had her mouth filled with her twelve year old nephew's rock hard penis.

Emily was completely petrified with shock, as she watched her five year younger sister suck her son's penis. The sight of her little boy's erection when it emerged from his pants had almost made her faint and now when she hard a loud an extremely boyish squeel, she looked into his eyes in complete bewilderment. Her mouth was gaping and then a booming voice came from abow:

"10 seconds. Mommy next!"

Erin's head pulled back like she had seen a ghost and without a word she grabbed her sister's head and forced it towards the boy's penis. Emily gasped and before she knew it she had her son's penis in her mouth.

"Now suck, big sis. Show our boy how much we love him."

Something must have shifted in the younger sister's mind, becsuse she had apparently completely abandoned all fear and hesitation. Emily was in shock and it was only out of pure instinct that she started sucking. In earnest. And the boy didn't mind. At all.

Brian grabbed his mother's head and started fucking back. Erin quickly whispered into his ear as she held his hips:

"Easy, baby. Let your mom do the work and just enjoy."

Brian calmed down and he started moaning loudly as his distraught mother kept on sucking him.

"10 seconds. Next!"

It took only 45 seconds before the boy came. In his aunt's mouth. Emily sat next to them and she lowered her head in despaire as her little sister sucked her son dry. Tears again started roling as she realised what was now in store for her.

Next to her, Erin opened her mouth and showed her "catch" to the camera, while peeking at her big sister with a sorrowful look. Emily was sobbing and her son was still lost to this world, after having received his first powerful orgasm.

Erin swallowed his cum and felt intense shame as she realised how much better it tasted, compared to her ex husband and her previous boyfriends. She pushed the shame away and grabbed her sister's hand, while looking at her nephew's penis in awe. It was indeed still hard. She turned and saw that his mother had discovered the same thing and that she was looking at it with a sense of dread in her eyes.

"'Honey," Erin said and gave her sister a little nudge. "You have to do it. It'll be over soon and then we can go home and never speak about this to anyone."

Agsin Emily lowered her head, before peeking up at her son with a mournful look in her eyes.

"I am so sorry, sweety. I love you so much and I am so sorry this is happening."

"It's okay, mom. It isn't your fault. Or aunt Erin's. It will be okay," the boy said and managed to sound (and look) less excited than he was.

Without a word Emily turned around and put her head to the floor, blushing from head to toe as she hiked up her dress. She blushed even more when she heard her son and her sisted gasp in unison.

"Emily? You dirty slut... no panties??" Erin asked, with a playfulness in her voice that was completely misplaced, considering the situation they were in.

Emily was so ashamed that her son would see her in a situation like this and her voice was barely audible when she turned her head away from them and whispered:

"Brad has ordered me to never wear panties."

"Your lousy, no good, son of a bitch husband... sorry sweetheart," she said and gave the boy an appologizing look, "has ordered you to not wear panties? Why?"

"Becsuse he wants free acces to my pussy, so that he can bend me over and take me whenever he wants."

She was sobbing with embarrassment as she whispered the words out. Her son on the other hand was so excited that he had barely heard her confession. He was staring his eyes big and wet at his mother's tight behind and he wiggled his way towards her with his pants around his ankles. He grabbed her hips and could hear a little gasp from her as he aimed his penis agsinst her. His aunt, in yet another moment of helpfulness, grabbed it gently and led it to her sister's opening.

"There, baby. Now you can just push. This time it is you who get to bend her over and take your mommy. Not your dad. Claim your mommy and make her yours."

Emily's eyes widened as she heard her sister's words and Erin didn't even know why she had said it. She knew she had hated her brother-in-law since the day he tried seducing her when she had been drunk, but she had never told her sister about it. Emily just knew that they didn't get along. Brian, on the other hand, knew nothing of either situations and wouldn't have cared even if he did. He had all he wanted right at the tip of his pen... no scratch that.. right at the end of his penis.

His mother gasped loudy as she was being entered, for the first time in 15 years, by someone other than her husband. Brian was now in heaven and he started fucking her slowly. His aunt lay down on her knees next to her sister and started whispering in her ear as the boy slowly went to town on his mother.

"How does it feel, honey? Don't make him believe you don't like it and that he does a bad job at satisfying you. Remember how sensitive young boys can be. Forget your fear and doubt and let your boy know how wonderful he is. His cum tasted so good. Much better than anyone else I have been with."

Her sister's soft whisper made Emily change her focus and she had an excuse to let out the feelings thst she had tried to push back. She had never been able to resist getting horny when taken from behind and neither did she this time, no matter how much she tried.

"Oh god, baby," she whispered a little more loudly. "You are so good to mommy. Please don't stop, my love. Your penis feels so wonderful inside me."

His mother's encouraging words made Brian smile with pride and he squeezed her ass cheaks gently while fucking her a little faster. The effect was instantanious and Erin smiled proudly as she heard her big sister squeel with pleasure.

Brian fucked his mother for almost ten minutes, before he came for the second time. He burried his penis deep into her pussy and moaned loudly as he flooded her with his warm cum. By then Emily had cum once herself and she held nothing back as she screamed into the elevator wall. She had been in a complete haze and had shouted out how much she loved him and how much better he was, comepared to every other boy and man in the world. She had said things that would stay in the boy's mind for the rest of his life. Things that would make her blush with shame, knowing that she could never back away from them, ever again. Most of all because they were true.

Emily was lying in a heap, with her dress curled up around her waist and her son breating heavilly as he lay over her back. His head rested between her shoulder blades and her sister was kissing his cheak and whispering proud complements into his ear. They were just laud enough for her to hear and agree with every single one of them.




Chapter 2

Emily, her son and her sister slowly got back on their feet. Cum was dripping down her thighs and she blushed as Erin smilingly handed her a paper tissue. She quickly whiped herself clean and let her dress fall down and again cover the little modesty she still had left.

"Wow, that was quite the show," said the voice from the speaker. "Good job! You have earned your freedom back and I will start up the elevator in a few minutes. Just a couple of things first. I have recorded everything that has happened here, minus my voice. It is going to look like you did this all by your own choice. Unless you do exactly as I say, this recording will find it's way out on the internett in just a couple of hours. Imagine what that will lead to..."

Emily and Erin turned whit with fear by the man's threat. They knew perfectly well that their lives where over if something like that were to happen. Even the boy understood that scenario and he looked just as scared as his mom and aunt.

"..but luckilly that will be easy to avoid. Boy, what's your name?"

"M...me?" Brian stuttered, startled by being spoken to.

"Yes, you! Do you see any other boys in there?"

"Uh.. no. Brian. My name is Brian."

"Okay, My Name is Brian," the man said with a chuckle. "Answer me this; do you want your mom and your hot aunt to become your permanent lovers from now on? Your mom seems to be quite submissive, so you will probably have to take your father's place as her new Master. What's your answer?"

Brian looked stunned by the brutal question, but that was nothing compared to his mom and aunt. They stared in shock at each other and then at the boy, completely unable to say a word. Almost half a minute went by in stunned silence, before the voice returned.

"Well, it is a simple question, Brian. Yes, or no. Answer me! NOW!!"

Brian jumped by the booming voice and he blurted out "YES!" Then he blushed and looked down at the floor, while repeating his answer with a more quiet:

"Yes.. I... I want that."

Emily stared at her son in disbelief, but when their eyes met she blushed and looked down herself. Erin bit her lip and couldn't avoid flashing a little smile while trying to subdue a giggle.

"Good choice, young man. They are both incredibly hot women and I think you will have a lot of fun with them in the future. You deside for yourself whether you want to cuckold your dad, or command your mother to divorce him, so you can have her for yourself. If you like you can also command your pet aunt to move in with you and take her as your live in fuck toy. That's completely up to you. You are The Boy, after all. Now have fun with your new toys. You will never hear from me again, unless your two fuck toys fail to live up to their obligstions. If they do.... well, let me just say that I highly recommend against it, because I WILL find out about it."

Suddenly the light flickered and there were a slight jolt when the elevator started up again. A few second later the doors opened and they were up at the main floor. All three of them rushed out and practically ran towards the front door. Emily shakingly drew her card and the door opened. Three minutes later they sat in the car and Erin, who was the less freaked out, desided to drive. She had a quick look in the mirror, before driving out of the parking lot. Emily and Brian sat in silence, looking out the windows, Emily in the passenger seat up front and Brian in the back. Neither of them said a word, until Erin five minutes later turned off the highway and into a dirt road. She turned into a bus pocket along a long deserted stretch and stopped, before turning around in the seat. Emily and her son gave her a confused look and Erin said:

"I think we should talk a little about what just happened, before we go home. I am sure this has been a really traumatic experience for all of us and especially for you, honey."

She gave her nephew a warm, but also sad look. Her sister turned around too and both women now gave the boy a worried look. His mother said:

"I am so sorry for everything that happened back there. I wish we had never gone there today."

"It's okay, mom. Are you okay? Aunt Erin?"

Brian was embarrssed and had trouble looking his mom and his aunt in the eye. Emily and her sister saw it clearly and both smiled reassuringly.

"Yes, my love. We are just fine," his mom asserted and Erin nodded and seconded her assurance. Then, after a couple of seconds she continued:

"Are you sure that you want your mom and I to become your pets, the way that person said?"

Brian blushed and his mother squirmed with a little uncomfortness in her seat. She gave her sister an embarrassed look, while failing to look at her son.

"Yes," the boy said weekly, as he looked down at his hands. "I...if you want it too."

"Oh honey," his aunt said with a little smile. "Your mom and I don't have a say in this, but... even if we did... I wouldn't have said no anyway. Not anymore. And I have a little feeling your mother wouldn't either."

She gave her older sister a playful smile. Emily couldn't help it. She nodded weekly as she gave her son a slightly embarrassed look.

Brian swallowed nervously and said:

"Then.. mom?"

"Yes, my love."

"I don't want to share you. I want you to be just mine and to divorce dad."

Erin bit her lower lip and tried to stifle a giggle as she looked at her stunned sister. Emily met her eyes for a second, before she looked back at her son and nodded.

"Yes, my love. I will be just yours. Always."

They both smiled happily as Emily leaned back and grabbed her son's hand. She squeezed it lovingly as her sister put the car in drive and turned back out on the road.

"Aunt Erin?" Brian said, after a couple of minutes.

"Yes, sweety?"

"I don't want to share you either. I want you to be just mine. You and mom."

"That goes without saying, sweetheart. I am a naughty pet, not a cheating whore."




Chapter 3 - Ten minutes earlier.

Three miles away, on the other side of town, the lights were still on in most of the windows. On the 11th floor of a large office building, a woman with grey hair sat behind the desk in her big corner office. She turned off the voice modulator and closed her laptop with a satisfied smile. She then stood up and walked towards the large floor to ceiling windows. She looked up at the starry sky and sighed.

"I knew Erin would be the easiest to handle, even if her sister is the biggest pushover in the family."

Brian's grandmother had a mischievous smile on her lips when she walked into her private elevator. She had a quick looked around and noticed the resemblance, which led to a soft giggle.

"Good riddance," she said when the thought of her much despised son-in-law popped up in her head. "My daughter is much to good for that bastard."
 
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"Oh God, please help us. We are part of the leadership group of the Rudderless Association. We are here to attend a development seminar, but a fire has broken out on our floor and now we don't know how to get out. Should we run towards it or away from it? If we make the wrong decision, we will surely die. Please tell us what to do."

"Hmmm..." the boy said as he stopped to take in the situation. Around him, naked and half-naked women were running around like scared chickens and the boy felt himself getting hard as a rock.

"Have you not been informed?" he asked. "The fire has been started as part of a bonding experience, where you women must work together to get out alive. If you fail, then yes; you will all perish in a sea of flames, unless you manage to find someone who can save you, on the condition that he be allowed to take you home and keep you as his private harem of sex slaves."

"What??" one of the women shouted, looking as if it were the end of the world. "Work together?? How the hell are we going to do that? No, no, no, that's impossible... Sex slave? Okay, I can do that."

"Me too!" one of the other women shouted, running over to the boy who looked as if he was in serious doubt about what to do.

"Do YOU want a sex slave?" a third, breathless woman asked as she caught up with them.

"Ehh... yeah, okay, but.. I'm afraid I only have room for 9."

"Oh thank God, that's perfect, because there's only seven of us. Hey, girls!!! He says he can enslave us all and take us home with him."

Wild cheers erupted among the terrified women as they realized they had just been saved from the cruel fate of having to make a decision.


Art: WhenItEnded
 
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