Cruel Mommy 4 Mature Muscle Lover Mommy's wrath. Thomas had been waiting terrified in his room for the last two and a half hours. He had been literally thrown across the room by Samantha who had picked him out of the car boot and carried him there in the usual fashion, under her right arm, on Janet's orders. Samantha had laughed at him as he had sprawled on the floor. She didn't neglect to lift up her skirt and make him crawl across the room to her on his hands and knees to kiss her large glutes. "Thank Aunty Samantha!" she had barked at the terrified boy. She had smirked to herself as he planted supplicant kisses on first one cheek and then the other and she had thrust her hard, strong buttocks back at his face causing him to sprawl once more to her heightened amusement. She had then locked the door and left him there sobbing. Whilst the wretched boy awaited his fate in terror, downstairs the girls were positively buzzing with excitement. They had all decided that Thomas would be soundly punished and humiliated this evening. He was to be scissored into oblivion and, if he was still standing, Janet was going to give him a thrashing with her powerful fists. Janet and Christine had removed their shorts and the other three had done the same with their mini skirts so that they were all left wearing just their black, wet look bikini tops, their tiny black g strings and their sexy, black platform heeled elastic sided knee boots. They were about to head upstairs when Jenna said, "Why don't we go topless!". "Look at Miss Big Tits" replied Tina with a laugh. "Oh come on girls." said Christine, "I'm game and anyway, it'll torment him even more to see our boobs all bare as we punish and humiliate him." They all ascented to that and removed their bikini tops. before strutting off upstairs towards Thomas' room. Thomas was laying in the corner of the room in a crumpled, sobbing heap when he heard the door being unlocked from the outside. With that the door swung open and he was treated to the site of the girls lead by Janet marching in, all of them completely nude save for their knee boots and their miniscule g strings. Thomas gasped, particularly when he caught side of Jenna's enormous FF boobs in all their glory. The girls stood over him in an intimidating semi circle with their hands on their hips. He cringed at the sight of the cruel smirks on their attractive faces. He knew that he was going to be lucky to escape alive. "Now, my poor baby boy" said Janet "you will atone for your pathetic snivelling this afternoon. Mommy and Aunties are going to show you the true meaning of female muscle power!". With that, Janet picked up her terrified son by the scruff of the neck and effortlessly hurled him across the room on to his mattress. The other girls jeered at Thomas as Janet strutted over to him and unceremoniously ripped off his clothes whilst he lay face down on the mattress .She then unlocked and removed his restrainer and stood over him. Thomas lay there, looking up at his cruel mother's large, powerful thighs with a mixture of terror and lust. Janet looked over her shoulder at her smirking friends. "Right girls; who's first?" "Me please!" said Christine. She strode forward, grabbed a handful of Thomas' hair and pulled him upward until he was in the kneeling position. She then stood behind him and forced his head between her massive thighs and held him in a standing scissors hold. She smirked as she squeezed harder, causing Thomas' eyes to bulge as he gasped for breath and stutteringly begged for mercy to the delight of the girls. They all cheered and Janet said, "No too hard Chris, we don't want him to pass out and miss all the fun do we!" The next two hours were a waking nightmare for Thomas as his mother and the other girls squeezed his neck and head between their huge, granite like thighs. Again and again they squeezed him to the point of unconsciousness, allowed him a minute or so to recover and then recommenced his torture. For the first hour they took it in turns to head scissor him in a variety of different positions; regular, side and, most of all, rear. After an hour they began to work in pairs. One would scissor his head whilst the other gripped his midriff between their big, cruel thighs. Jenna took great delight in smothering his face with her enormous boobs whilst Samantha scissored his midriff, threatening to crack a rib. Janet began to face sit him, crushing the life out of him with her massive rock hard buttocks. As she did so both Christine and Tina scissored his waist and legs. All through the two hours of this torture, Thomas begged, cried and screamed for mercy. His pathetic pleas were met with cruel, malicious laughter from his mother and her friends. It was at this point, while Janet had Thomas in a regular scissor hold and Christine sat facing her with her thighs wrapped around his waist that Thomas' screaming became almost unbearable. "For Gods' sake;" spat Janet "will someone shut him up. He's ruining our fun with all that racket!" The cruelty of these words almost beggared belief when one considers that they were aimed at the extreme suffering of her own child. Tina strutted forward and stood over Thomas. She removed her miniscule g string and knelt down in front of him. She ordered him to open his mouth and, with a look of complete disdain, shoved it into his mouth. Thomas gagged as the sweat stained undergarment was pushed in to his mouth. Tina got up and wiped the palms of her hands together contemptuously. "There, that should shut him up!" she spat with a malicious smirk on her face. Jenna and Samantha followed suit and shoved their sweaty g strings into Thomas' mouth. They taunted him as they did so. Jenna said "There really is no point in begging for mercy." "No one is going to come and help you." Intoned Samantha. Christine and Janet released him from their vice like thighs and followed suit. Christine smirked as she thrust hers, soiled with her sweat and her arousal, into his mouth. "There's much more to come" she said with a nasty smile as she watched Thomas gag. "Open up for Mommy!" ordered Janet. "We've only just started you poor little boy!" she purred as Thomas lay there sobbing in pain and gagging on the five sweaty, crusty g strings in his mouth. The torture continued for another three hours. During this time Janet had the ingenious idea of actually scissoring Thomas' cock and balls, causing great amusement amongst the other girls and complete agony to her son. Again they worked in pairs and unluckily for Thomas, due to their years of training there was no chance of fatigue setting in. After more than five hours of hell, Janet called a halt to the torture of her young son; but not due to any sympathy or concern. "I suppose we'd better stop for now girls" she said reluctantly as Tina and Jenna worked Thomas over in a double scissors hold. "Much more and I think we'll kill him and we want much more fun out of this one don't we!" Tina and Jenna released him and the five of them stood over him, hands on hips, naked except for their sexy boots. "That's made me really horny!" exclaimed Janet. "Me too!" replied the other four in unison. They knew what to do. They sat down in a semi circle around Thomas, spread their legs and began to masturbate. They each plunged their fingers deep in to their wet pussies and worked themselves into a frenzy. Within a few minutes they had all reached orgasm as Thomas watched in amazement with tears of pain running down his cheeks. As their orgasms subsided, Tina asked, "That's not it is it? We are still going to have a dildo session aren't we? I'm still really horny!" "Don't worry," replied Janet, "I think we all need a good fucking session after that" (the other three all nodded in agreement) "but first there's a little bit more work to do with my darling little son here." With that they all turned to look at Thomas who had been watching quietly, hoping they had forgotten about him. A feeling of terror gripped his stomach as cruel smirks returned to the five faces looking at him. "Samantha" Janet said " be a dear and get him to his feet." Samantha needed no second bidding. She strode over to Thomas who was laying on his back on the mattress took a handful of his hair in her right hand and dragged the naked, beaten boy to his feet Janet asked her to hold Thomas' arms behind his back. Samantha fairly towered over the frightened boy as she did so. Then Tina was asked to crouch down and firmly hold his ankles together. Janet stood before him with her hands on her hips and an evil smile on her face. The girls knew what was coming and waited with bated breath. Suddenly, Janet struck Thomas full in the nose with her right fist. Thomas yelped and blood cascaded out. She followed this up with two more savage right handed blows to his face and three to his stomach. Thomas squirmed but Samantha and Tina held him effortlessly in their powerful grip as his mother's strong fists pummelled first his face, then his stomach and then back to his face. After a few minutes Thomas's face was a mass of blood and bruises. His nose was broken and his eyes were closing. He was crying for all he was worth but was gagging on the g strings in his mouth. As Janet mercilessly punched her helpless son's face and body, the girls roared their approval. "Go on Jan, mess him up good!" shouted Jenna. "Break the little prick's rib Jan" hooted Christine. After about ten minutes of punishment, Janet asked if anyone else would like a go. Christine duly obliged and spent a few minutes working on his body before finishing up with a two fisted punch into Thomas' face. Jenna was next. She kicked Thomas savagely in the stomach with her boots and punched him several times in the face, her huge breasts jiggling sexily and tantalisingly in sympathy with each blow. Jenna and Christine then changed places with Samantha and Tina so that each of those could join the fun. After nearly thirty minutes of punishment, Tina asked Janet if she would like to land the last blow. She did so with relish and a barely conscious Thomas was released by Christine and Jenna and allowed to fall face down on the floor. They all laughed to each other but Thomas' ordeal for the night was not quite over. Janet turned him roughly over so that he was laying on his back on the floor. She turned to the girls and said, "I don't know about you lot, but I need a pee!" She then squatted over her semi conscious son, lowered her magnificent rock hard bottom cheeks almost into his face and proceeded to pee on it, snickering as she did so. The other girls hooted with laughter as Thomas spluttered and gagged as the warm, smelly liquid ran over his face and into his mouth. The rest followed suit. First Christine, then Tina, Jenna and finally Samantha squatted over Thomas' face and peed on it. Thomas lay there, all but unconscious, covered in their urine, blood and bruising all over his face and stomach. Janet wiped the palms of her hands against each other to signify a job well done and they all hugged each other in a combination of satisfaction and desire. They opened the door to exit Thomas' room, and Jenna, Tina and Samantha made their way down the corridor, tottering in their platform heeled boots with their thick, bare, muscular bottoms wiggling sexily as they strutted off. But Christine and Janet remained. Janet grabbed her semi conscious son by his hair and dragged him back to his mattress where she cuffed his hands behind his back. They both stood looking at Thomas, admiring their handy work with their hands on their hips and self satisfied smirks on their faces. Thomas listened to their words through his veil of pain and semi consciousness. "Are you going to leave him like that tonight?" asked Christine. "Yes, I'll check on him sometime tomorrow." "What if he dies in the meantime? That was a pretty intense session; it wouldn't surprise me if he doesn't last the night." "I hope he does last the night; there's so much more I want us to do to him yet. But, if he dies we'll just have to get rid of the body I suppose. I mean, who on earth is going to miss a worthless little shit like him?" "Oh Jan, your so cruel; I love you so much." "I learnt it all from you, the cruellest bitch of all." With that they broke into a passionate embrace, their tongues probing each other's mouths and their hands caressing each other's hard bodies. They walked out of the room, locked the door and walked down the corridor with their arms around each other's waists, their hands fondling each other's big, hard, sexy bottoms. Thomas closed his eyes. Tears rolled freely down his cheeks as he longed for death to take him away from this nightmare.