Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 282: Watching Mommy Cum

Previously on Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks...
Nathalie is forced into a submissive position on a hospital bed, where she is subjected to intense humiliation and physical dominance. While Angela taunts her for being unwashed and used, she is penetrated and lifted into the air. The overwhelming sensation causes Nathalie to lose control of her bladder, drenching her son, Tyler, in urine just as he regains consciousness. Tyler awakens in a state of shock and horror as he realizes the source of the golden stream splashing across his face.

Upon hearing Tyler’s voice, Nathalie’s head jerked downward. Her eyes widened in pure terror as she gazed upon her son’s face—marked by her own degradation, his features contorted with a mixture of betrayal and revulsion.

"D-Don’t look—! Close your eyes—! P-PLEASE—!" she shrieked, her voice cracking from desperation. Her frame shook violently as another humiliating stream of urine sprayed from her, her clitoris throbbing uncontrollably beneath Angela’s merciless fingers.

There was no way for her to halt the process.

Her own anatomy betrayed her in the most agonizing manner—her pussy spasmed, her asshole clamped around my cock like a vice, and her bladder discharged itself in hot, degrading bursts directly onto Tyler’s face. "Nnngh—! N-No—! S-Stop—! AAAAH—!"

Nathalie’s weeping was fractured, her hands clawing at the empty air as if she could revert the reality of the situation. Yet, the more she fought, the more her body reacted—her pussy leaked, her asshole tightened, and her piss arched shamefully across the horrified face of her child.

A dark, mocking tune echoed in Angela’s laughter. "Oh, Nathalie," she crooned, her tone saturated with sadistic pleasure as she moved closer, her lips grazing Nathalie’s ear.

"Look at you—pissing all over your son like the filthy slut you are." Her fingers continued to massage Nathalie’s clit in slow, calculated circles, her touch both cruel and relentless.

"Does it feel good, knowing he’s watching you cum like this?" She gave Nathalie’s nipple a harsh twist that forced a gasp from her lungs, her voice dropping to a dark whisper. "Does it feel good, knowing he sees what a whore his mother really is?"

"N-No—! P-Please—! I-I didn’t—! Ahhh—!" Nathalie’s voice broke, her limbs jerking as another degrading spray of piss struck Tyler’s face, her tears mingling with the overwhelming humiliation. Her son’s expression was one of absolute dread, his mouth agape in a silent cry as her urine trailed down his cheeks, soaking his hospital gown completely.

Angela’s hand slid down Nathalie’s stomach, pressing firmly against her lower abdomen with a deliberate cruelty. "You can’t stop, can you?" she mocked, her voice like a velvet blade. "Your body knows what it wants. And what it wants... is to be used." Her other hand clamped around Nathalie’s throat, forcing their eyes to meet. "To be fucked. To be humiliated." Her lips pulled into a smirk. "And you love it."

"N-No—! I hate this—! Hmmm—!" Nathalie’s resistance was feeble. Her body arched into Angela’s touch instinctively, her pussy clenching at nothing while her asshole gripped my cock as if it were designed for me.

"I-I’m not—! I’m not a—! Aaaah—!" Her speech dissolved into a shattered moan when Angela’s fingers applied more pressure to her clit, her frame convulsing with another shameful discharge.

I let out a groan, my cock pulsing inside her rectum, her visible shame only fueling my arousal. "That’s it," I growled, my voice carrying a dark promise as I began to drive into her with slow, punishing thrusts. "Let him see you."

My hands took hold of her hips, fingers sinking into her skin as I pulled her back onto me, her asshole tightening around me with every motion. "Let him watch his mother take cock like the slut she is."

Angela’s cold, cruel laughter rang out as she kept working Nathalie’s clit, her voice a dark murmur. "And you’re going to love every second of it." Her fingers pinched Nathalie’s nipple once more, her touch possessive and sadistic. "Aren’t you, Nathalie?"

"N-No—! Ahhh—!" Nathalie’s cries of denial were lost beneath her own moaning. Her body quivered as her piss continued to spray, her pussy dripping and her asshole clutching my cock as if it never wanted to let go.

"I-I hate this—! Hmmm—!" Her voice failed her, her fingers digging into the sheets below as she arched her back against me. Shame and ecstasy merged into a dark, intoxicating blend within her.

Angela leaned forward, her breath hot against Nathalie’s ear as she spoke a dark promise. "Then why are you still cumming, Nathalie?" Her fingers pushed harder against Nathalie’s clit, refusing to let up.

"Why is your pussy dripping? Why is your asshole clenching around his cock?" Her words cut like a knife. "Why do you moan like you’re starving for it?"

Nathalie’s breath caught, her frame trembling as another degrading spurt of urine hit Tyler’s face, her son’s look of horror searing into her mind. "I-I—! Aaaah—!" Her voice turned into a broken whimper, her body leaning into Angela’s touch while her asshole gripped my cock perfectly.

"That’s it," I rumbled, my voice a dark promise as I fucked her with more intensity, my cock burying itself deep within her rectum with every heavy thrust. "Take it, Nathalie. Take it like the filthy slut you are."

My hold on Nathalie’s hips grew tighter, my fingers digging into her flesh as I pulled her onto me with savage precision. Her body shook with every impact, her asshole squeezing my cock as if it were built to receive me. "And cum for us," I commanded, my voice sending a chill down her spine. "Again."

Nathalie gasped, her body arching while Angela’s fingers continued their work on her clit. Her pussy was soaked, and her asshole gripped me so firmly I could feel her pulse vibrating against my cock. "N-No—! I-I can’t—! Ahhh—!" Her voice shattered into a desperate moan, her body failing her as another wave of ecstasy hit.

I could feel the building pressure—the burning sensation in my balls and the way my cock throbbed inside her, her shame and pleasure driving me toward the brink. "Take a good look at your mother, Tyler," I groaned, my voice thick with lust as my climax neared. "She’s gonna take my cum deep in her asshole."

Nathalie’s weeping turned into a fractured whimper as I seized her breasts from behind, hoisting her up. Her back arched as I held her suspended, impaled on my length. "N-Nnngh—! P-Please—! Aaaah—!" Her voice cracked, her frame shaking as I positioned her, her asshole stretched wide around me and her pussy dripping with desire.

And then—

With a guttural roar, I finished, my cock pulsing as I discharged rope after rope of hot, thick cum deep into her rectum. "Fuck—!" I growled, my hips twitching as I filled her, my seed leaking back out around my cock and running down her thighs. Nathalie’s body went into convulsions, her asshole clutching me as she absorbed every drop, her breathing coming in ragged, humiliated gasps.

"Mmm—! N-No—! Ahhh—!" Her voice was nothing but a broken whimper. She trembled as she felt my cum filling her, her asshole throbbing around me while her pussy continued to leak from her own arousal.

Angela’s laughter was a dark, victorious melody. "Look at her, Tyler," she purred, her voice thick with sadistic joy as she watched Nathalie’s body shudder and her asshole leak my seed. "Your mother just took a load deep in her asshole." Her fingers stroked Nathalie’s flushed cheek with a cruel, deliberate touch. "And she loved it."

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