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Case 080699/1
by mkarl
Some people are going to be outraged at my professional misconduct but
that can not be any concern of mine. I have wanted to enter the world of porn
publishing ever since I was a wee lad myself as I grew up with some major
unresolved issues with my own mother [which is one of the things that drew me
to psychiatry to begin with.]
I guess I wanted to help myself first but the more I learned about the
secrets of the mother/ son relationship dynamics, the more I realized how
natural an urge it is for a boy child to want to pin his mother's panties to
his trophy wall. Most so called "mental problems" can be traced back to either
Mommy or Daddy. I had often wished I could have just come right out and told my
patients the perfect cure but ethical concerns always hindered my true desires.
I feared my dreary little existence would last forever until Lori
delivered onto me her family W and as you will see, life has been anything but
dreary ever since.
Over the next few weeks, I hope you will follow the past year of my life
as I introduce you to the players; their amazing pre-Michael history; and
finally what wicked developments have since transpired with my further
encouragement's.
I will be transcribing actual sessions with the three patients over the
next several chapters. The words are their own edited for time constraints and
a sense of dramatic flair. I will include my own counseling where appropriate
and add some narrative commentary as well to help paint the picture. Anything
enclosed in [ ] brackets will be my narration. This exercise is meant to arouse
the reader so certain editing has been administered to the documents to
heighten the erotic impact but the very truth and realism of the piece is the
real treasure so I will be as faithful as possible to bring you Lori's and her
family's story.
Before I begin chapter 1 let me introduce you to the main participants:
My name is Michael. For obvious reasons, I shall not advertise my last name or
the city of my practice. I am well respected for practicing such a short period
of time. I am white and have decent looks but am not Hollywood material. My
cock is well within the average norm for a white male if a little on the down
side of the equation.
Lori is the Mom of family W. A young thirty-four years of age with legs to die
for. Long blond hair frames a very cute face with perfect features. Hazel eyes
that sparkle and ruby red lips that are made for cock-sucking or kissing [but
not in that order] Lori is a little package of dynamite and she loves to take
some pride in showing it off. She favors dress with high-heels to highlight her
great legs. She is the divorced mother of two children although some dude named
Ron is in the picture for the Moment at least.
DeAnna is Lori's first born. And the spitting image of Mommy although with
slightly smaller titties. The child is 15 now and expecting. [that is the
purpose of her initial visit to me] DeAnna admires her Mom greatly for raising
the kids on her own and always wanted to be like her, but I don't think she was
quite prepared to get knocked up on the same night and in the same bed as dear
old Mommy. [more as we continue]
James. ah, James. Seems like the typical all-American kid next door. 13 year
old boys do go through those stages but with an understanding Mom like Lori,
you would almost think that he should have been satisfied with the free shows
and the special use of her panties but then there was Tyrone.
Tyrone is the real hero of this piece to me. At 15 he has matured a little in
his perversions and hostility. The boy is black so he has failed a couple
grades and shares home room with James. I have never had a formal session with
the young nigger but have come to find him invaluable to me in so many other
ways as you will discover. Between us and with James and the ladies, we have
quite a story to tell so sit back, slip your hand between your legs and enjoy.
CHAPTER I: DEANNA'S "PROBLEM"
SUBJECT: DEANNA W. AGE 15
PROBLEM: TROUBLE COMING TO TERMS WITH HER CONDITION
HISTORY:
DeAnna's condition was first brought to my attention by her mother. The girl
had seemingly become a little too adventurous with her nasty young boyfriend,
Doug. It would be easy to understand how such a cute little thing could get
herself in the family way but as her sessions with me developed, it became
increasingly apparent that hers was not simply a situation of an over-sexed
slut getting her well earned just-desserts.
At the time of my introduction to the 15 year old girl, she was just past two
months pregnant and was understandably stressed and defensive.
SELF DEFENSE:
I can't believe this is happening to me. I didn't even do anything. Everyone
must think I am a slut but I was always a good girl. It is so unfair. My life
is ruined now because of this. baby. I thought about not having it. but that is
impossible. My friends all tell me to, but. no. no, I have to do what is right.
Maybe I should give it up. after. I want to love the baby but I didn't want it.
I don't deserve this. I was always so careful. This is just impossible. There
was no way it could have happened. It must be a nightmare. I was always so
careful.
ON "BEING CAREFUL":
I only had one boyfriend. Doug. I mean like, real boyfriend. You know. Doug is
nice, but he wanted to. well you know. I always said no. Mom taught me that a
girl should wait until it was special. I kind of thought about it sometimes.
Doug was such a creep though. He said that he liked Tiffany. She is such a
bitch. Everyone knows she is a slut. I knew he was just trying to make me
jealous but I kind of wanted to see what it was like too, you know. That
doesn't make me bad. I am 15. you can't tell Mom right. I had to tell her but I
said it was all Doug's fault. It kind of was. I told Doug that I could. well,
just touch it. you know. I mean it was embarrassing but he liked it and
everything. He said it would be so good if I kissed it too. I dreamed about
that but I knew it was so dirty and I was always a good girl. I asked Kim and
she said I maybe should so I went over to Doug's house to like do it, but that
was all we were going to do. I didn't mean for things to get out of hand but
like Doug said he loved me. I tried to tell him that we might make a baby but
he said he would pull out and he really did. He wanted to get it in my mouth
anyway. I guess that is fun for boys. I thought it was yucky, but I was happy
that I was a woman and I am sure that none got in me. I was always so careful.
MORE TO THE STORY:
[Did you have experiences with Doug after that first time?]
Yeah. Doug like it and wanted it again, but I was smart and careful. I snuck
Mom's diaphragm for protection. That way even if Doug would not wear a condom
everything would still be safe.
[I decided I better point out that diaphragms had to be properly fitted to be
effective.]
But I am the same size as Mom. I mean almost. Everyone says we look the same.
We could almost be twins. everyone says so. I was sure Mom's diaphragm would
work. I was so careful. Doug was horny but I did not want to get a baby. Doug
would not wear a condom. He said he did not like how they felt. He would not
even try. He liked to finish in me, but doctor. we did not even do anything in
June. That is when the obstetrician said it happened. around the 17th or 18th.
I remember.
We had a fight after the party at Tiffany's. I really am a good girl but Steve
is like a senior. and everyone was drinking. you won't tell Mom. she will kill
me if she knows I am drinking. Doug was grounded that night of the party and
Steve was like really kissing with me and stuff. I didn't mean anything, but
you know. Anyhow, all I did was like. Okay, I gave him a hand job. But that is
all. Really. Doug was such a jerk though. He said he should fuck Tiffany to
get even so I just told him whatever. And we never like, did anything since
then and that was still in May, not like in June when the obstetrician said it
happened. It is just so impossible because the days the obstetrician says are
when aunt Helen was getting married so I know that I could not have got a baby.
I guess I am even amazed Mom got one because I thought Ron was out of town too.
CHANGING DIRECTIONS:
[Tell me about Lori]
Mom. she is great. [Do you blame her for your condition?] No, of course I don't
blame her. I didn't do anything wrong even and she always tried to make me
behave anyhow. Yeah, I know how babies are made. I am not stupid, but I was
careful with Doug and you know yourself that I never could make a baby with him
in June anyhow, so I don't even know how this happened even. You think just
cause I look nice and like to dress up that I am bad but I am not. No one even
believes me that I did not do anything. Just cause I like to dress up.
Mom dresses up too. I always thought she was so pretty when she puts on such
nice clothes and shoes. It is not Mom's fault though. with me, I mean. I always
borrowed her high heels and earrings and things with or without her permission.
I wanted to. Getting pregnant didn't have nothing to do with wearing Mom's
clothes though. and she always told me I should dress more my own age. But I
liked to dress older, and. well, maybe a little sexier too. A girl doesn't ask
for it or be bad just by looking nice.
Doug always thought I looked nice.... Boys like it when girls look good but
that doesn't mean that I was bad. Mom always looks nice and she is such a good
girl too. She doesn't want her baby either, I think. She wont admit it but that
is true. It is stupid Ron's fault for her. It is just so ridiculous that Mom
and I are having babies at the same time.
[yes, it is true. Lori was pregnant too and that will be increasingly important
as this presentation develops.]
ANOTHER PIECE OF THE PUZZLE:
[What about your brother, James?]
I love him but I have to admit that James has been kind of creepy lately. Mom
says that it is because he is getting to that age but I don't know. I mean he
is like still my brother and everything but he is like being such a little pig.
One time when it was my turn to do laundry, I found my panties all wet and
yucky. I was so disgusted. I told Mom but she just said that she read that boys
do that sometimes. that is so gross. Is it even true?
I mean I am his sister and everything. but wait, it gets worse. he even used
Mom's panties too, and I her clean ones even. One time when I was borrowing her
diaphragm, I felt a pair of her panties. wet. I couldn't warn Mom though
because I didn't want her to wonder what I was doing in her drawer. Another
time I even caught that little creep sneaking out of Mom's bedroom when she was
taking a shower before her date with Ron. I decided to check and Mom's panties
were smeared on the crotch with James cum. I got so grossed out. I barely had
time to clean them with a tissue before Mom came out and put them on. I should
have told her but it made me so embarrassed. I can't even imagine what James
was trying to get away with. I made sure to be extra careful with my panties
after that though. OhMyGod. OhMyGod! That can't be how I got pregnant, is it?
From my own brother! Oh, God.... GROSS!
[I reassured the teen on the survival qualities of sperm and the unlikelyhood
of such a unique fertilization.]
Really. Thank God. James was always a little bit of a brat, but he got way. way
worse when he met Tyrone. Can I tell you something doctor? I know it is not
proper, but I always thought. You know. they only wanted like. one thing, even.
Like. all they want. is to always be trying to get. white girls. I think Mom
knows that is true too.
Luckily, she tried to discourage James from playing with Tyrone almost right
away. You know, just little things at first. I was really glad because I
thought Tyrone always looked at me like he even, maybe. wanted to like. breed
me or something. It disgusted me to even say something so gross. It really
makes me just so glad that this baby in me is not from a nigger like him when I
think about it.
Oops. I am sorry. for saying "that word". [It is okay] Are you sure? I mean, me
and my friends call them nig. niggers all the time but the teachers give us
like so much grief if they catch us. I even got detention once. Still, it is
kind of weird calling them. niggers with a doctor, but that is the truth. I
mean I am not a racist.
Sure, they are all dirty and everything but I always pretend to be really nice
to them. It is just Tyrone was really bad. I mean it. And even James was worse
when him and Tyrone were together. Mom had to finally put her foot down and she
told James that he could not play with Tyrone anymore.
MORE ON THE BROTHER:
We fought sometimes. Just normal stuff. He thought since he was a boy that I
should do more chores I think. I always figured Mom favored him too. He was
such a Mommy's boy. Always hanging around her, even when she was getting ready
for dates. I wondered if he liked looking at Mom in her underwear and stuff. I
could not say anything cause it is too embarrassing. It has nothing to do with
me anyhow. I was glad when Mom said that nigger could not come to our house
anymore. James was such a brat and he said Mom was a racist bitch. I almost
died. James never said anything like that before. Mom slapped him too. She
should have whipped him but she just sent him to his room. [When did your Mom
have this confrontation with James?] I think around the middle of May. [Have
you seen Tyrone since?] No, James listens to Mom. Thank god. I can only imagine
what might have happened if James and Tyrone stayed friends.
FINAL THOUGHTS:
I am telling you everything doctor. I know Mom is paying for this, but I am not
lying. I told you all about Doug and even Steve and my drinking. If you tell
Mom I will get killed but I am not hiding anything. No, nothing happened in
June, nothing at all. I remember because of aunt Helen's wedding. [Who is this
aunt?] She is dad's sister. [and you attended the wedding?] Yeah, the wedding
was nice. It was in our city. Helen even stayed at our house the night before
the wedding. We invited her to stay her wedding night too but they wanted to
get started on the honeymoon. Probably didn't want to get what Mom and me got
either. [How true!]
[You are sure nothing happened at all? What about this flu?] Well. yeah, I
guess that happened, but it is not important. and maybe I drank a little too.
Please don't tell Mom about the drinking. I know you are not allowed to tell
but Mom doesn't even know I drink hardly at all. She just thinks I got sick at
the reception because of the flu I got. It was so weird because Mom got it too,
and we were both fine before.. It was really bad. Mom couldn't even drive home.
[How did this flu make you feel?] I don't know. Like it made me sick and dizzy
and I felt even way more awful when I got home. and I slept half the next day.
Anyhow, at the wedding dance, the important part was I snuck a couple drinks
with James. Mom might suspect I have a drink sometimes but James is too young.
I should have told on him but he got a whole bottle of Cabernet. That is the
good stuff Mom likes. James didn't even drink any really except just one glass
so it was not really bad of me. I drank lots at parties. If I did not get that
flu, then I might have even drank like the whole bottle. I always wanted to.
Mom got sick at the same time as me so we went home. James said we should drink
some juice to make us feel better. I didn't want to but he said it was such a
good idea and bugged me until I did. I went and laid down then and I don't
remember much until I woke up like in the afternoon on Sunday.
[Hmm. some things to think about. Better talk to Mommy]
CHAPTER 2
SUBJECT LORI W AGE 34
PROBLEM: HAS PREGNANT 15 YEAR OLD DAUGHTER AND IS IN THE SAME CONDITION
HERSELF.
HISTORY:
Lori was not quite starting to show when she first entered my attention. It was
immediately interesting to me when I discovered from her daughter that Mom was
with child too, but as Lori was only desiring my services for DeAnna, I had to
proceed with some guile to get the mother into my care as well.
In my dealings with DeAnna, I found it curious that both mother and daughter
conceived on and or around the exact same day. Given the biological realities
involved in human reproduction, this was an abnormality that intrigued the
scientist in me. Further, the idea of Mom and daughter both breeded at the same
time really turned on the pervert in me. I had to get Lori under my care to
find out more about this blond beauty. I told her that I could make all of hers
and her family's treatments free of charge if I could do a professional paper
on the effects of dual pregnancies in the same family. It turned out to me a
master stroke on my part in future sessions as I effectively took control of
the whole family. Poor naive Lori. You could easily tell what a good person and
Mommy she was but even good people have bad things happen to them.
BAD THINGS:
I don't really need any help doctor. I mean it is really nice you giving DeAnna
free care and everything. She just keeps insisting that she was not with any
boys in June even though she finally admitted to me about Doug. Can you imagine
that she thought my diaphragm would protect her. Kids. I always tried to be a
good Mom. It is not easy when you are alone. My ex, Mark is useless. We got
married right out of high school and had DeAnna a year later. Mark's job took
him on the road a lot so I was raising DeAnna and James by myself even before
the bastard had an affair. He sometimes tries with the kids but how much can an
absentee father do and the kids are both getting to those ages. DeAnna is
really getting to be a little heartbreaker. And you know the more serious
problem, while James. I guess 13 year old boys just do make things interesting
sometimes.
[tell me about you pregnancy]
The truth is that it is unplanned. I mean I love my children and have thought
about having more but not with my ex-husband and there have been no men since.
I am afraid my boyfriend Ron is the father of this one. I am not sure if I want
to marry him though. He seems to want to do the right thing but the kids have
no use for him. Especially James. I think James wants to be the man of the
house and look after Mom. It is kind of sweet. Ron did make me a little mad
when he asked if there was anyone else. He was out of town for two weeks in
mid-June. I really have to wonder about the conception date. I mean if the
obstetrician is right then both DeAnna and I were impregnated on the night of
my sister-in-laws wedding or that weekend anyhow. I know medicine is pretty
good but I got so sick that night that I know I would not have been in any mood
for baby-making with anyone.
[tell me about your sickness]
It was really strange. I am always so healthy. I mean I get the odd cold but
usually late in the fall. Never in mid summer. I thought it might have been
food poisoning but only DeAnna, James and I got it. I guess it might have been
something we ate in our own house but it is strange how it just came up at the
wedding. I remember dancing and then I went back to the table and drank my
Cabernet. Yeah, it is my favorite. I only drank a couple glasses at the wedding
though so I am sure that I never got drunk. It was just a little after that
when DeAnna came and told me she was not feeling very well. I was going to send
her home when I started felling dizzy and woozy too. I was going to drive us
all home but Jim insisted we take a taxi since he thought I was drunk. It was
too much hassle to argue so we all went home. Not much to tell. I really don't
think it is very important.
[Was James sick too?]
Yeah, he said he got sick just after DeAnna and I did. When we got home. He
thought orange juice might help and maybe it did cause we all got better the
next day. Maybe it was just like food poisoning in our house. If it had just
been me then it might have even been morning sickness because I was already at
least a couple weeks pregnant. I just know the obstetrician screwed up with the
conception date because nothing happened at the wedding.
[yeah, nothing.]
MORE ABOUT RON
[I am interested where Ron fits in now.]
Ron isn't really the problem. He may even be happy that I am going to have his
baby now that I convinced him that it has to be ours. He said he will do the
honorable thing but. I don't know. Maybe we will be happily married 5 years
from now. DeAnna will be off on her own, hopefully with Doug, raising their
little four year old tyke. Goodness, I am going to be a grandma at 35. And a
new Mom too. DeAnna asked if she should give her baby up but that would cause
her too much pain so I made us both swear oaths to keep the children. It may
not be ideal circumstances for bringing new life into the world but I always
taught DeAnna that we need to be responsible for our actions. I may have always
used my diaphragm with Ron, but obviously it was not enough and it would have
been ridiculous to have made him wear a condom too although you can be sure he
will be from now on unless he gets a vasectomy. I don't want any more
surprises. Ron is a good man and all but he just doesn't have that extra-spe
cial something. I mean sometimes I can't help but look at other guys and
wonder. I guess it doesn't help that they all look at me too.
ON BEING A FLIRT
[Note. Do to Lori's hesitation to open up about her sexuality, I attempted to
employ a mild sedative to encourage her with mixed results.]
What is the harm? Lots of girls do it right? I like to look nice. I guess I
know that guys like to look, but what is the harm. I think my legs are what
they want to see. I love to wear high heels. Some women feel like they are
forced to but I sometimes even put them on when I am still in my underwear
applying make-up. I know that sounds silly but.
[Is it true you would let James see you like that?]
What?
[Your son, DeAnna informed me that he sometimes was present with you while you
would prepare for dates.]
DeAnna said that? I thought you were not even suppose to break patient
confidences.
[Do to you agreeing to blend yours and DeAnna's sessions into one case study, I
have a little more latitude in the guidelines of confidentiality.]
Oh yeah, I guess if this is a study. You are not going to use our real names
though are you? Okay. yeah, sometimes James may have watched me getting
dressed, but he is my son and just a kid. Really, it is nothing to him just
looking at me. It is not like I had on less then a woman at any beach. and I am
his Mom. I know you doctors are into this Oedipus thing but that is not what
James is about.
[Sensing Lori's discomfort, I decided to re-approach James later. "Lets go back
to your self-image.]
Well, like I was saying, my legs are my best feature. I know guys like blond
hair too.
[Are you a natural blonde?]
That is none of your business.
[Be honest Lori, you need to be open with me if I am going to help you]
Okay,. I am blonde all over. OhMyGosh, I can't believe I just said that. It is
so embarrassing. The questions you are asking me make me almost think you want
me to get explicit but that would not be proper would it?
I just would not feel appropriate talking that way. My Mom always said I have
to eat with this mouth so I need to keep it clean too. Is that weird? Even when
I have relationships, I always feel. dirty or something when I swear.
[Listen to me Lori, you must embrace this hidden shame. Words are just tools to
express the secrets of the soul. You are in turmoil with the shame of your
daughter as well as yourself. These words are healthy vehicles of emotional
release and acceptance.]
You think it would be healthy if I just swore some? I don't know. I guess I
could talk about my breasts. Umm, I mean. "Titties".
Oh gosh, am I blushing. This is so hard. I. guess I like them just fine. but
you might think they are a little small. Ron says it makes me look younger
though. like a teenager. I really feel myself blushing. talking like this.
[It is good Lori. Open up. See yourself as a man might.]
Really. Sometimes I wonder if boys might think DeAnna and I could even be like.
sisters. We look so much the same. and she likes to dress older too. I think
she wants men to think we are sisters but from James and his. one friend in
particular, I wonder if it is the younger boys who get confused about me being
the same age as DeAnna.
[Hmm. even under sedation, she is a hard one to corrupt,. Oh well, I am not
quite ready to break out the serious drugs as there will be plenty of fun later
but it is time to switch gears for now.. "Who was this one friend in
particular?"]
Oh him. he was a kid that was hanging out with James in. April and May. He made
me feel. uneasy. I know the boy was only around James age or a little older
but he was a. colored boy, and I think he must not have been raised very well
as he seemed a little hostile and. very inappropriate in our house.
I am sure DeAnna did not like him and I suspect that he asked her for a date.
DeAnna would never slum like that, but the boy angered me to think that he was
even in her class. I put my foot down and forbade James from associating with
the boy.
[did you use the term nigger?]
DOCTOR! I am not a racist. I believe they are people too but I will not have
some good-for-nothing nig. colored boy, corrupting my son and looking at
DeAnna. and even me like he was. imagining. sex or something. I totally blame
him for corrupting James. James was never like that until that good for nothing
nigge. Tyrone started to corrupt him..
ON POOR CORRUPTED LITTLE JAMES
James was always such a sweet kid. He always does whatever I say. at least
mostly until the last couple of years. I guess he is getting to be a man that
way. I know it is very hard for him with his dad gone and Ron is just no help.
I hate to say it but James would just as soon see me dump Ron and raise the
baby without a father like he was.
James has done the typical little-boy-getting-into-trouble type things. I know
he is no angel but since I am his Mom then I have to add that nothing he does
is really all that bad. I mean that is a Mom's job right. Accept and love her
boy no matter what.
James is getting to be a man in more ways then one. This is embarrassing and I
don't want you talking to him about it or especially letting him know that I
know, but I think he maybe has been even. using my panties.
[please elaborate]
It is okay, really. I read some books and. boys do things like this. I mean he
is always very careful. He just uses the panties from the laundry and always
tries to rub the cum into the crotch of the panties so he won't get caught or
anything. It was just an innocent thing. I mean right?
The truth is that I wish James didn't do it but what was the harm. I mean he
always used panties that were in the laundry first so there is no chance that
his cum was getting near me or DeAnna.
I just thank god that I broke James and Tyrone up. Especially, given our
current conditions. I foolishly even asked DeAnna about Tyrone but she said she
would die before fucking with a nig. black boy so that is good. I don't believe
in abortions but I would never let her have this baby if there was even the
slightest chance of it being nigger. colored.
[Or yourself either. By the way. You can use the term nigger if you like. It is
just a word]
Everyone thinks it is wrong. You must think I am such a racist but I really am
not. You see on the news all the time what niggers are all about. Even still, I
tried to let James have Tyrone as a friend but James" innocent use of my
panties could have started to develop into just about anything, the way he
started looking at me and DeAnna. I saw it. It was almost like he was. I don't
know. learning it from Tyrone maybe?
James even called me a. bitch when I finally forbid him from seeing Tyrone
anymore. It was so shocking. I slapped him before I knew what I was doing. I am
just so glad that James is behaving now. I don't even think he is using my
panties so much as there have been a few days where I have not found any wet
ones at all. Maybe he is using DeAnna's. I wish he wouldn't because she hates
it. She says that I should make him stop but I don't want to hamper his sexual
development. I mean panties and women's shoes are just sex objects to boys and
the fact that I am his Mom will guarantee that he never really does anything
inappropriate with me right?
[RIIIIIGHT.... TIME TO TALK TO JAMES]
CHAPTER 3
SUBJECT JAMES W AGE: 13
PROBLEM: LIVING THE DREAM. NOT ANOTHER KID THAT IS GOING TO END UP SADDLED WITH
UNRESOLVED ISSUES REGARDING HIS ATTRACTION TO MOMMY IN LATER LIFE. A REAL
MOMMY'S BOY.
HISTORY:
James. James, James, James. I could have made my career on this interesting
kid. I guess to be more precise, I should almost amalgamate his name with
Tyrone's. The two really are a package for the purposes of this presentation,
but it was James whom I got into my possession and James whom I manipulated
into filling in all the blanks for me in regards to that mysterious weekend of
"aunt Helen's wedding."
BREAKING THE BARRIER:
James was very aggressive in his wish to avoid a session with me. Lori was also
hesitant to give the okay. I had to be very insistent that the boy's view on
the dual pregnancy's was necessary for my study. Since I had DeAnna and Lori
coming in for weekly visits, the Mom finally delivered James to me, but even
then, the boy was totally resistant.
I had my suspicions based on the educated mind of a sexual predator as to just
how Lori and DeAnna had gotten themselves bred with no logical "dad's available
for blame. The night of the wedding. The mysterious illness. The drinking. The
only red flag was James getting sick himself. But what if that was just a
cover?
I started my attack on James with his attitudes on Mom and sis being
knocked-up. These are his defensive attitudes described word for word from our
session on August 19/98.
Me: Are you embarrassed at all about your Mom?
James: No. I think it is okay.
Me: What about if your Mom marries Ron.
James: Why? He is just a loser. It is like not maybe even his.
Me: Your Mom seems to think it is. Are you saying she was with someone she is
not telling me about.
James: I don't know. Did she tell you anything?
Me: I can't very well reveal that your Mom was sleeping around even if she
was now can I?
James: YOU MEAN SHE WAS?
Me: How would that make you feel?
James: I don't know. Nothing wrong with it. I bet the other guys would be
way better then Ron.
Me: I want to give you a mild hypnotism sedative James.
James: WHAT FOR?
Me: I have already discussed it with your Mom. It is just to help you
recreate some childhood memories of your Mom.
James: You can't make me say anything I don't want to.
Me: No James, trust me.
IN REGARDS TO MY TRUSTFULNESS:
I decided to just knock James out for half an hour. Our session was scheduled
for two hours and Lori had told me she would not be able to pick James up for
nearly an hour after that so I had all the time I needed. As James came to, I
explained the new situation.
James: What happened.
Me: I am just bringing you out of hypnotism James. We have a situation.
James: What. what did I say?
Me: I think you know what you said. I have it all on audio tapes. It was very
incriminating.
James: No, its all a lie.
Me: Relax James, I don't want to get you into trouble.
James: Are you going to tell the police.
Me: I am unsure if I will need to. It will all depend on you.
James: What do you mean?
Me: I want you to confess everything again. On your own free will. This will
allow me to know what I will need to do next. If you tell me the way I ask then
I guarantee you that the police will never need to find out and we might even
be able to keep it from your Mom and sister too.
James: How. I mean. Really. I just could not help it. It was not my idea.
Me: Who's idea was it James?
James: I don't want to get him in trouble either. Me: You already told me. Your
friend Tyrone?
James: Oh yeah. What all did I say?
Me: Everything, so don't hold anything back. I want a complete history about
you, your Mom, your sister, Tyrone, all the other girls you liked, and
everything else too.
JAMES' STORY
Do you really have to record all this. I know you could just play the other
tape for the police but you won't tell Mom either? I really love her but. I was
just stupid. It was all so easy. Tyrone said it would be.
I guess I always liked Mom. She is really pretty. What do you mean, "describe
her?" She is my Mom. Yeah I know. but it is embarrassing.... Like you are a
grown-up.
Okay. Mom is like a babe. I like her ass. And her legs are really nice. Mom
knows it and likes to show them. Yeah I love her tits. I always tried to
remember sucking them when I was a baby. I like small ones that are so nicely
shaped and firm like Mom's not like that Pamala Denise Anderson from TV.
[Did you suck your Mom's tits when you were with her?]
Yeah. A little. Did I talk about that before when I was hypnotized? I did not
have much time with Mom because Tyrone was so horny for her. He fucked her four
times and DeAnna just once so I mostly only was fucking DeAnna. I didn't save
enough cum either and could barely get any out after the third time.
[You purposely were breeding your Mom and DeAnna?]
Yeah. That was the best part. Tyrone says all white woman deserve it if they
are racists. He said once Mom has her own nigger then she has to let me hang
with him and join a gang too. That way everyone will respect me. Tyrone wants
to breed every white woman. Mrs. Karlstrom in school was great but we need to
mix the roofies with alcohol so that the bitch will get amnesia so we can't get
all the girl's we want. It worked perfect with Mom though, and DeAnna and
Elizabeth.
[Who is Elizabeth?]
Oh. Didn't I mention her before. You won't tell the police if we bred another
girl?
[Trust me James. You have only 1 chance, if you are completely honest.]
Okay. Elizabeth is a chick that was at a party that Tyrone took me to. He
wanted to show me how good roofies were so I would allow him to do Mom and
DeAnna. Anyhow, There were like 4 of his friends and me and we drugged
Elizabeth at the party and all raped her in the bedroom. She has never told
anyone what happened. Tyrone was mad that we did not breed her. He said when
the girl is only 12 that it is hard to get a baby in her. I was not so sure
that I wanted Mom and DeAnna to get babies but Tyrone told me that we would do
it so there was a 50-50 chance that I could put a baby in one of them. He said
that his friends would not rape Mom or DeAnna until later.
Tyrone even gave me some really cool idea. I always liked touching Mom's
panties and shoes. I never dressed in them or anything but I liked the feel of
her soft panties on my. cock when I. masturbated. I liked the smell too.
Especially when they were like a little wet. I only used the dirty panties in
the laundry so it would dry before Mom or DeAnna caught me but Tyrone said it
would be more fun if I came in her clean panties and rubbed the sperm into the
crotch of her panties. He said some cum could get in her cunt and breed her
that way. One day when Mom was out, Me and Tyrone jerked off in every pair of
panties she had and DeAnna's too. We just put a little dab of cum in each one.
It was so funny. We saw Mom's diaphragm and Tyrone just laughed and said that
was not going to help her from us breeding her.
Tyrone wanted to be sure that Mom would be breeded when we raped her so he
taught me how to check out her garbage and find out her periods and DeAnna's
too. It was so hard for us. One night we snuck into Mom's room and jerked off
on her pillow so her face was against our sperm all night. I liked that part. I
was so mad when Mom was with Ron, but I always made sure she had her diaphragm
with her. It was funny that I caught DeAnna using it too. Tyrone just laughed
that it would not work in her but it made us want to breed them right away
before that stupid Doug ruined DeAnna for us. Tyrone put the pressure on Steve
to break up Doug and DeAnna. It was so smart. Steve lied to everyone that he
fucked DeAnna and Doug believed it. Now everyone thinks DeAnna is a slut and no
one believes that she was not fucking in June. It is so funny.
We would have got away with everything if you never caught us. What are you
going to do?
WHAT WAS I GOING TO DO?
[The thing is James, that what you voluntarily tell me is protected by patient
confidentiality. I should not allow this but if you want to prevent me from
ever being able to turn you in then you have to be totally honest and give
every detail of how you raped and impregnated your Mom and sister,]
If I say everything then you will get in trouble too for telling right.
[That is the way it works James. But you have to be totally honest and give
detail that is real. Describe the rape using real words that you thought and
talked about with Tyrone.]
What about Tyrone? Is he going to get away too?
[It will be hard to turn him in without breaking my patient confidence. I will
want you to introduce me to him, but I may have a few ideas that you boys will
enjoy. I am thinking that you might end up being glad to have everything in the
open.]
I don't know. This freaks me out. I told Tyrone that it was too risky but when
we found out that Mom's and DeAnna's cycles were the same and that aunt Helen's
wedding in June would be when they were perfectly fertile then we decided to
wait.
[When did all this planning take place?]
In April. It was so hard to wait. Mom always let me sneak in and watch her get
ready to go out. I think she likes when boys look. She will never admit that
she knew I was looking because I was way too sneaky. I never let her see my
hardon when I was looking at her ass and tits in those bras and panties. I took
the panties out of the laundry after she got home and checked them for stupid
Ron's cum. then I spermed them.
One time was the best ever. Mom was in the shower and her panties were laid out
and I went and just had such a cum in them. They were so soaked. I freaked out
as usually I just put a dab in them, and then I heard DeAnna. I never even had
time to clean them. DeAnna went into Mom's room and I had to leave the panties
full of my cum. I was sure Mom would kill me when she found them or DeAnna
would see them or something. She would have loved to get me in trouble. but
then the best part was DeAnna never saw the panties and when Mom went to get
dressed, she must have been so wet from the shower that she never felt all my
fresh, wet, slimy cum getting right in her cunt. The only bad part was that it
was not Mom's time of the month. I told Tyrone and he almost pissed himself. He
even let me help him rape and breed Mrs. Karlstrom as a special reward.
We did it with a couple of Tyrone's friends at school. She was coaching the
girls volleyball team, and we got her in the girls locker room. One of the guys
had some chloroform or something. He put a nylon over his face and went in to
get her. It was so cool. I had never raped a grown woman before. Tyrone told me
it would be even more fun with Mom because the roofies would let her come to a
little while we fucked. I had to give it to my teacher in her ass while Jazz
was in her cunt as we did not have much time to rape her. Of course, the stupid
cunt never told anyone. Tyrone says all bitches like to get raped. He says they
are always too embarrassed or they want it to happen again. He says we could
even beat the bitches and they would like it. I think that is what they are
doing to Mrs. Karlstrom because I have seen her with bruises and black eyes and
stuff. I bet those niggers are blackmailing her and breeding her. It will be so
good to see Mrs. Karlstrom with a nigger baby in her. The best way though is to
use roofies so the dumb cunts never know what fucked them up. That is the only
way I want it for Mom but DeAnna might get it harder if she ever pisses me off
again.
You haven't said anything. Am I like saying too much?
[No, James. You actually have a very healthy attitude. Would it surprise you to
know that there are many men who know that the proper order of things is for
men to use women?]
Really?
[Yes James, I am very pleased to hear you refer to your Mom as a bitch or a
cunt. Are those your own words or Tyrone's?]
Mine. Well, I guess Tyrone taught them to me. Mom never ever swears. She heard
me say fuck once and said she would wash my mouth out with soap if I said it
again. I mean, I am like 13 already. When I raped her. I called her a cunt and
a slut and a whore. Tyrone told me to call her every filthy name I could think
of while he videotaped me just raping the bitch. I told her that I was going to
save her from being a nigger lover and breed her with my own baby. Tyrone won
the coin toss so he got to fuck her first and his nigger seed was already in
Mom's fertile cunt, but I still came in her too and told her that I was giving
her a 50-50 chance of the bastard being white. Either way, I love that we
breeded both Mom and DeAnna. Tyrone bet me $50 that both babies are his. I
almost hope I lose the bid. Could you tell me if Mom and DeAnna are really
humiliated about the babies?
[I can safely say if they are breeded by your nigger buddy then it will
devastate both of them.]
Good. I mean I love Mom but she should not be a racist. Tyrone told me that is
the only reason she broke us up. She did not even know when we stole the money
from her purse. Tyrone got so mad. He said that he could like get the whole
gang together and break in on Mom and DeAnna and gang-rape the fuck out of them
and tattoo them so everyone knew they were racist bitches but I said no way. I
don't like tattoos, and I like Mom thinking that geek Ron did it to her. It is
so funny that DeAnna was really a good girl all June and got breeded anyhow. I
laugh at her so much. I hope her baby is nigger too but it will be cheaper for
me if I win at least half the bet.
AUNT HELEN'S WEDDING:
[I want all the details James. How you drugged your Mom and sister, and then
exactly how you raped them.]
Well, as I told you in the other tape, it all started because of the wedding
which gave me the perfect opportunity to get roofies into alcohol for DeAnna.
We could have just did Mom any night cause she usually has a glass of Cabernet
after her boring dates with Ron. Mom does not let me or DeAnna drink, but
Tyrone pulled me a couple bottles of Cabernet and we spiked them good with some
muscle relaxants that would make Mom and DeAnna feel sick so we could all go
home. Tyrone said that it would make them think that all the effects of the
roofies were just from the flu or food poisoning. He is so smart. The teachers
all think he is just a dumb nigger cause he screws around at school but he
knows how to breed white bitches. I wouldn't be surprised if he does hundreds.
We almost got aunt Helen on her wedding night too. Mom offered to allow her to
stay at our house but they wanted to get started on the honeymoon. I think it
was stupid Jim's idea. Me and Tyrone spied through the window into De Anna's
room and watched aunt Helen try on her wedding dress. Tyrone said he wanted to
rape her while she wore it. It was so funny. I jerked off thinking about aunt
Helen walking down the aisle with Tyrone's potent nigger seed running out of
her freshly fucked fertile, impregnated cunt. Tyrone was a sneaky bastard and
was saving all his for breeding Mom and DeAnna, but he never told me.
Anyhow. Helen went on her honeymoon so it was just Mom and DeAnna to breed.
After I snuck a bottle onto Mom's table while she was dancing, I went and
showed DeAnna what I had. The bitch told me I was too young. It was so funny.
She thought she was old enough so I just told her she could have it because I
already drank some. We didn't want any evidence left behind, so we only left a
couple glasses worth in DeAnna's bottle and a little more in Mom's. I was going
to spill any if Mom didn't finish hers.
DeAnna started getting dizzy first. The drugs were suppose to make her all
queasy and they did. She went and told Mom and Mom was going to send her home
when she started getting sick too. She had finished all her wine and had a real
heavy dose of the drugs. Mom said she was going to drive me and DeAnna home. I
was not too sure about that because she was drugged pretty good, but luckily
uncle Jim told her that no one was driving drunk from his wedding. Everyone
thought Mom was just all dizzy and drowsy cause she was drunk. Uncle Jim never
knew that he was sending Mom and DeAnna home to be raped and bred. I guess he
is just damn lucky that we never got Helen too.
When we got home, it was so important to get the roofies into Mom and DeAnna so
that they would mix with the alcohol and give them amnesia. Tyrone had already
drugged the juice. but DeAnna was just going to go to bed. I said I was sick
too and we should all drink orange juice to give us vitamins. DeAnna did not
want any so I just poured them anyhow and took them to Mom and DeAnna. I almost
forgot and drank some myself. DeAnna finally drank her glass and Mom drank one
too. I went and got Mom another one but she did not drink much as she said she
was not thirsty. DeAnna went right to bed, but Mom was taking a while. I was
afraid she would pass out in the living room as she started to really get
dizzy. Finally, I had to help her to her room and she never even had time to
undress before she passed out. I just shook her a couple times to make sure,
and then I went and checked on DeAnna. I even pulled her covers down and
touched her between the legs to test her but she was too drugged so I f lipped
the bedroom lights to let Tyrone know to come in the house.
We decided to carry DeAnna into Mom's room so we could videotape both of them
naked. I had to operate the camera while Tyrone took Mom out of her beautiful
dress and heels. He pulled off her nylons so rough that he put a run in one of
them. I told the nigger to be careful but he said he was sorry. We left Mom's
bra and panties on and then went and got a bra for DeAnna and put it on her.
Tyrone tied a blindfold around their eyes to disguise them and we took some
pictures. Then he stripped and went and posed holding them up by the hair. We
took off both girls bras and Tyrone squeezed and sucked their small titties for
a bit. We even posed them to make them look like lesbians and took off DeAnna's
panties and put Mom's face to DeAnna's pussy. It was all fun but I was going to
cum in my pants if we did not start fucking the bitches so Tyrone took off
Mom's panties and said he was going to breed the white bitch.
We shoved DeAnna onto the floor and just kept Mom on the bed. Tyrone made me go
to Mom's panty drawer to film the diaphragm and he said that would not save the
bitch. He called her by her whole name and gave our address. I did not think
that was so smart but he said the records are just for him anyhow so he can
remember all the bitches he breeded when he is old and gray. I still thought
the whole idea was to not get caught but the video was pretty cool. We never
video taped when I raped Elizabeth or Mrs.. Karlstrom, so sometimes I wish I
could watch it again. As long as Mom never sees the video then I can watch it
and jerk off whenever I want.
[What if someone else watches the video who will not turn you in?]
Like you?
[Maybe.]
You like all this don't you doctor. At first I was scared but I see you have a
hardon. That is why I have been making it extra dirty.
[you have been making the story very good James. I would be interested in
seeing the video.]
Maybe. I will have to talk to Tyrone maybe.
[Would you like to rape your Mom and DeAnna again?]
Of course. But they are already pregnant and Mom doesn't drink when she is
knocked-up.
[There are other drugs that cause amnesia. Have you ever heard of Sodium
Amytal]
No.
[You will. Lets just call it a psychiatrist's best friend if used properly. It
works like roofies and would be very easy for me to use on your Mom so you and
Tyrone can have her again.]
Really? Cool. You wouldn't do anything though.
[Of course not James, I am what you call a voyeur. I would just drug your Mom
and DeAnna to if you like and then you and Tyrone or his friends can rape them
every week until they get too pregnant.]
WOW! If you did that. then. I will know for sure you can't turn us in. right?.
[Perhaps. You will still need to obey me as I am a respected psychiatrist and
you are a confessed rapist so everyone will believe me but as long as you do
what I want, then you will be safe.]
Like what else do we have to do?
[I think we should make your Mom a proper bitch perhaps. I should like to breed
her with a special dog I have access to for a video on the Internet. It will be
quite tasteful with her pregnant belly and you and Tyrone both shown only from
the face down also raping her. The dog has had human pussy before and loves
it.]
For the Internet?
[Yes, but that will not be for at least a month yet, as I want Lori really
showing first.]
Okay. That is pretty gross. I don't really think I want a dog fucking my Mom
but if it allows me to rape her too, then it is a deal. Wow, this is so cool.
When you hypnotized me into confessing. I was afraid I would go to jail forever
or Mom would kill me but you were right. I am happy I slipped up.
[Wouldn't it be a real laugh if I tricked you? What if you never confessed
anything at all?]
What. Youuuu. Jerk.... Ha, that is funny. What a jerk. That is not right. Is
it?
[All is fair in love and war James. The truth could be that I am lying now.
Always remember that I am a trained psychiatrist and never think you are my
equal. You and Tyrone will serve me and in return I will deliver unlimited
pussy for you boys to breed. If we are all very careful and you let me
mastermind the operation then we will never get caught. I know that sounds good
to a horny kid like you. I enjoy the idea very much too. Hmm it seems as if we
still have about ten minutes for your session and then we can talk some more
before your Mommy-bitch gets her pregnant little body over here to pick up her
loving son so why don't you give me the juicy details of putting the salami to
Mommy?]
You mean when I fucked her, huh? You want to hear more dirty stuff. Well. I
guess Tyrone had already filled her with his. nigger seed. I wanted to get
some of my. baby juice in her too. I mentioned that I had forgot to save up for
breeding Mom and had wasted some the night before looking at Helen and then at
the wedding when I got too horny, but even though my cock is a little small, I
always have lots of cum so I got on Mom and spread those sexy legs.
She was so juicy from Tyrone's potent nigger seed lubricating her cunt. It was
really easy to fuck her. Tyrone told me to curse her so I called her a cunt and
a whore. He made me stop for a minute and he got me her lipstick so I could
write baby goes in here on her tummy and slut on her ass. He said I should put
it in her ass instead but he was just trying to trick me out of my chance to
breed her. I told Tyrone that her ass was off limits since I did not want her
waking up sore and figuring things out.
It was bad enough when she did wake up when Tyrone was raping her. She started
trying to push him off and he told her she was a slut. It really made me feel
sorry for her and I didn't like it. I felt sorry for Elizabeth too when she
woke up. The girls never remember it so you can tell them things. Tyrone told
Mom she was getting breeded and laughed at her that she would not remember it.
He even made her suck his cock while she was awake before she went back to
sleep. He made me kiss Mom too and wanted me to make her suck my cock but I did
not want to pull her hair and she knew enough that she would not do it. She was
so doped though that I don't know for sure if she really knew she was being
breeded by a nigger and her own son.. I wonder if she might ever have a dream
about it if the baby comes out all black in 7 months.
[Honestly James. How much do you want your Mom's baby to be a nigger bastard?]
It would be cool if the baby was mine. That way Mom would become a grandma and
do the job herself. That is so sick. I am sure we could go on the Jerry
Springer show. But if the baby is nigger then Ron will leave for sure and dad
will stop trying to come back so Mom will be all alone and I can get her
always.
[She might try to give the baby up so I will work at hypnotism to force her and
DeAnna to keep the nigger half-breeds. I am sure Tyrone is going to get you
into a gang so you will make enough money from drug trade and off the sales of
your Mom's videos to support the children. We will keep your Mom and DeAnna
hooked on these free therapy sessions and I will physically addict them to
Sodium Amytal as I constantly hypnotize them until I finally get them to accept
their lives as your personal sluts and breeders.
Cool!
[At this point my secretary buzzed me to let me know that Lori was there to
pick up James. It annoyed me and I decided that my secretary would be added to
the list of the boys breeded victims. I had a few patients that were perfect
candidates for breeding. I had gathered a huge supply of Sodium Amytal and no
one knew I had it. I would act with impunity. Over the past year things have
gone magnificently. Oh there was the unfortunate little incident with DeAnna's
miscarriage but I made sure to have Lori bring the child in for grief
counseling on the exact day of her peek fertility immediately following and we
got her started on a new baby right away. You should have seen the girl freak
out to get bred again. I have managed to arrange several other pregnancies for
my patients, one for my secretary, and in just these last few weeks, we had our
first repeat customer for the boy's breeding service . I even managed to get
aunt Helen her nigger breeding after all and boy was that a delicious l ittle
scene.
Oh yes, as to who won the bets as to which boy bred Lori? I guess you will just
have to keep reading to find out.
mkarl write: mkarl@hotmail.com August 22/1999
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