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In one I would write a lot mother son fantasies that I would submit to incest magazines or to adult sites on the web… In some I would rape her or blackmail her into having sex.
In some she would tie me up and sexually torture me until I became her sex slave.
I guess she had grown to trust me because she told me they reminded her of her son.
However she was starting to flirt with me more and more at home.
Her clothes started to become sultrier, she would wear more makeup than she had before, she would use expensive perfumes, and such.
I would often ask her if she felt this way why she didn't tell her son, since he might feel the same way?
She told me that she couldn't because of her religious upbringing, because she didn't want to ruin my life, and because she would die if I rejected her.
When she see me in my swim shorts she would say in a husky voice how "her baby was getting to be such big man".