John Hudson Jr's Life Stories

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As John walked across the main area of his Harem, he thought about Barbara and how well she could scream, beg and cry while getting her ass tanned. Boy she was the best. He had enjoyed tanning Barbara's ass with that strap. His hard on thumped as he walked. It was all he could do to keep from cumming right there on the floor. He walked a bit faster. Not that it mattered to him if he cum on the floor, he'd just get one of the girls to clean it up. He was more concerned with loosing his hard on than about the mess it would make. Now as for his mother Frederica she definitely was the best fuck in the Harem. The only woman who could fuck better than Frederica was Janet his wife. But then Janet was a certifiable nympho, and he loved her for it.

As John entered the master bedroom, his dick jumped even harder. He walked over to Frederica and swatted her on the backside. "Over to the bed bitch. Lay on your back. I've got a dick that needs satisfying."

"Yes Master." Frederica turned and noticed his hard on. It was large, stiff and throbbing. She knew that she was going to have trouble taking that all in. Even though she had a hundred times before in the past. It was always a problem for her to manage his enormous hard on.

Frederica crawled up on the bed and turned over on her back, spreading her legs as wide as she could. As she was spreading her legs she grabbed on to two posts at the top of the beg. She knew from experience that this was going to be a bumpy ride. To quote Betty Davis.

John walked over and before she was fully stretched out put his knees between her legs. He instinctively spread her legs farther apart, to accommodate himself. Frederica looked up at him and saw that his penis was as big as it had ever been before. John didn't hesitate, he immediately lay down on her and inserted his dick into her cunt. No foreplay for this one. Foreplay he had come to realize was more for the woman's excitement than the man's. He didn't need it and he didn't care a fuck about Frederica.

She moaned as her cunt spread apart. "Ooooohhhh yes, Master."

John lowered himself down onto her and started to pump up and down. His dick was moving up and down inside her cunt. She also moved her hips up and down in rhythm with his hips. She squeezed her hands onto the bed posts even tighter as she fucked him. "Oh yes John, I mean Master. Yes, Yes Yes. Deeper, deeper. Ooohhhhhh yes."

John was going a mile a second as he humped her. She was hoping that he was enjoying himself so much that he wasn't listening to what she had just said. As she had inadvertently called him John once. As John fucked her, his dick was pulsing harder and softer, harder and softer. Of course the softer part was still rock hard. Just not as hard as the hard pulse was.

As he fucked her, it happened all of a sudden. He shot his load deep into her deepest reaches. It happened before even he had expected it. Once spent he collapsed on top of her. With his wife Janet he wouldn't have collapsed onto her. He'd have rolled off of her right away. But with this whore he didn't care if she was uncomfortable with his weight on her. He just lay there and moaned and one last pulse emptied itself into her. He then rolled off of her and lay there. His dick jumping occasionally A bit of sperm still ejaculation out at the final spasm.

"Well bitch aren't you going to suck it clean."

"Oh ya. Sorry Master." She had forgotten to get up and suck his dick clean. Lick every square inch. She got up on her hip and one knee starting at the pee hole and began sucking him clean. Making sure to get every drop of his cum.

As she sucked his penis. John grasped a handful of the back of her hair. "That's it baby. Get it all." She was at first sucking the large droplets then once they where gone she licked his entire member. From the top down and over his balls and finally his pubic hairs. It was disgusting. But she knew that a beating would be given to her if she didn't satisfy him.

Once done. John got up and walked over to the shower and dried his dick off with a wet washcloth, then a dry towel. Frederica sat up on the side of the bed and watched him. She was regretting ever bringing the bastard into the world. She wanted to so much go back in time and make sure that her husband wore a condom on the night that the ass hole was conceived. A tear came to one eye. She brushed it away.

John looked at her. "Crying bitch."

"Yes Master. Looking at you turns me all mushy. Knowing how strong and handsome you turned out. A mothers pride in her Master." She lied, she was horrified at how he treated not only her but all women. She was sad to the point of depression. But this she wouldn't tell him and she definitely wouldn't tell her what she had been thinking about what she wanted to do to him in relation to his conception. No she'd keep that to herself.

Once John has dried his penis off he walks over to a chest of drawers and picks up the hair brush that is kept there. As soon as he does, Frederica stands up and knowing what's about to happen puts her hand over her ass. "What's wrong Master? Did I do something wrong?"

John turns and faces her. Tapping the hair brush on the palm of his hand. Well bitch to begin with you weren't fast enough to lick my dick dry. Plus I believe you called me John once during the sex."

She smiled at him. "But, but I was only a couple of seconds off on sucking off your dick. I was." Now tears started to form in her eyes for a completely different reason. The spanking she knew was coming.

John has started to walk toward her. "One second or ten minutes. What's the difference. You where late and that's all that I care about."

Frederica puts her hand out in front of her at waist level. "But one second Master."

John sits down on the bed. "Like I said one second or ten minutes who fucken' cares. Plus I believe you called me John instead of Master once."

"Oh god Master. Please no."

He motions with the hair brush."Over my knee. And be quick about it. I can always replace Barbara with you and give you what she got earlier."

Frederica lays over her sons knee. John grabs her right wrist and tucks his left elbow into her right side, hard. He raises the brush above his head and brings the first stroke down on her ass. Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO. Oh god please no. Please noooooo." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO."

John looked down on Frederica's ass turning from lilly white to a gentle pink in color. She screamed out with each swat on her backside. The pain shooting through her ass and up he spine as she arched her back with each swat. John enjoyed seeing their bottoms jiggle as the brush pressed down on their fat asses. He tried to keep their backsides nice and fat. While the rest of their bodies was kept the way that best suited their body types. Frederica skinny. Barbara with a little baby fat. Betty Lou hippy and those large gorgeous tits, floppy.

Again he stopped his thoughts and began to concentrate on Frederica's ass. Crack. "OOOOOO. No, No, No. Please Noooooo." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO."

She was crying profusely as each swat found it's intended mark. Then it was over and she could feel his arm releasing her. The sharp pain in her side where he had gripped her subsided. She stood up and immediately rubbed her sore backside to get the blood circulating and relieve some of the pain. "Thank you Master. I did need that. I'll try in the future to be faster off the mark. And I'll always call you Master. Nothing else."

John stood up and handed her the hair brush. "Put that away." He didn't even respond to what she had just said.

"Yes Master." She went over to put it on the counter and John went over to take a shower. He stepped into the large shower and turned it on. Once under the water he looked at Frederica. "Go get Betty Lou. I've got some instructions for her."

John soaped himself up. "Yes Master."

As he was washing himself off. Frederica went in search of Betty Lou. She eventually found her and told her Master wanted to see her. As John washed himself off, he jumped there stood Better Lou. He pulled her into the shower and swatted her on the ass a couple of times. "Oh, oh, what was that for Master."

She stepped out of the shower, all wet. "The next time you appear without announcing yourself to me. I'm going to give you what I just gave Barbara. Is that understood?"

"Yes Master." Betty Lou's hand was over her ass.

John reached out and handed her a towel. "Dry yourself off. Then dry me off. John turned off the water. Once Betty Lou was through drying herself off she started to dry John off. He then gave her instructions on what she was to do with Barbara for the rest of the day.

She kept yes Mastering him. As he gave her the instruction on what to do with Barbara. Once John was dry he left the Harem. Betty Lou walked down the corridor with the wet towel. Upon seeing Nicole she swatted her on the ass. Nicole turned around. "Oh Matron. What is it."

Betty Lou threw her the towel that she had inadvertently forgotten to hand up after drying off John. "Take this towel back to the Masters shower and clean the shower area up. Put the towels out properly so they can dry off."

"Yes Matron." Nicole hurried off to do her chores as Betty Lou had instructed."

Betty Lou was a bit peeved at getting her ass swatted and she was in the mode to take it out on Nicole. She would inspect the shower and make sure to find something wrong so she could spank Nicole. It always picked her up a bit if she was down to abuse and take advantage to one of the girls. What she really would enjoy is to string John up like Barbara was at that moment and give John 50 with a strap. As she walked over to the dungeon stairs she thought about how she would tan John's ass raw.

She had an enormous smile on her face.

As she daydreamed about giving John a sound ass tanning, she went through the dungeons upper door and almost walked off the edge of the top of the stairs. She only caught herself at the last second. She leaned back and grabbed onto the brick frame of the door opening, pulling herself back from the brink of falling. It was all she could do to keep from pissing herself right there as she looked down at the concrete floor and thought how they almost had to scrap her off the floor. Betty Lou was trembling as she thought about what she almost did to herself. After a few minutes of holding onto the door frame she turned and scurried into the physiotherapy bathroom and went and took a piss. She was breathing hard and her little heart was going a hundred miles an hour.

Once she was through peeing, she headed off towards the dungeon.