I only read the first line, it said “I agree to the procedure(s)” the rest just looked like a standard form. So I initialized and signed. Stacey pulled out a package with a syringe and wiped a spot on my arm, “a small sedative” she explained. Then she told me to take my dress off and get on the table. When I pulled the dress off, Stacey let out a “Whoa” and then asked, “Are those real?” No doubt flattery helps…I proudly responded, “Yep…100 percent!” My voice sounded disconnected though and my brain seemed to be slowing things down, especially the connection between my movements and what I thought I was doing. Stacey guided me up on the medical table…the light above me seemed to pulse…the noises around me as if being filtered through water. There were other people talking…they sounded far away. A spinning sensation made me close my eyes…could not make them open again. Heard a voice ask, “Did she sign? Did she agree that Kyle owns her?” I tried to protest… to open my eyes, to talk…but nothing came out. “Yes… she signed without hesitation…this is only the second time we ever had a mother completely give herself up to her kid…but check this one out. He got himself one of the most perfectly natural bodies…those are real tits…look at her stomach, her thighs…her fucking snatch…it don’t get any better than that. If he wanted he could farm out this merchandise for thousands a gig”. My body was totally immobile, could not even move my fingers. They were talking about me as if I was not a person…but an object and I could not do anything to stop them. I could feel my legs being spread…then my arms, something was being wiped on me…then a humming sound…and a burning sensation on my lower abdomen, my legs, and between them. It was going on forever…I must have passed out… then they were doing something under my armpits…the burning, a prickly feeling. Then it was over…how long, do not know…but a sharp pricking just under my belly button aroused me from the depths, but still my body was catatonic and immobile. The pricking moved to one of my inner thighs…then…then right next to my japanese lower extremities…just to the left of my…just to the left of the top of my vagina. Then it stopped…again…my whole lower body had a burning sensation with certain areas having a dull throbbing pain. Something cold…extremely cold penetrated the dull almost dead sense of touch. It was on the top of my slit…a momentary sharp pain jolted through me. Something was being attached to me…I could almost make out that my clit was being extended…pulled on and squeezed…I passed out again. When I finally awoke…Kyle was standing next to me, I was still lying down, but somehow my dress was back on. I heard Stacey give Kyle directions as to my care and then to let her know when the other things could be done… Kyle guided me out to the car…my feet just were not working…my body still felt it was burning in certain places, in others there was now throbbing pain…. especially near my vagina…I just wanted to get home…. Chapter 5 Woke up the next morning my body itching, my legs, my crotch, my boyfriend armpits…totally aware that this was part of the defoliation…but the throbbing pain on my thigh, my lower stomach, and the sharp pain on the top of my cunt…crawled out horny of bed…barely noticing that Ken was still sound busty asleep next to me and that all I had on was large “T” shirt. Stumbling to the bathroom…I managed to close the door before looking in the mirror. My legs looked sunburned…a bright red. I lifted the shirt slowly, noticing the red becoming deeper as my upper thighs were uncovered…and then on the inner part of my right thigh, where there was a throbbing pain…something was scrawled there…in a black ***********, had a hard time making it out from the swelling and the red tint…but… “I am my son’s whore”….it took everything I had not to scream…that sonofabitch. I raised the shirt…between my cunt and my belly button…scrawled across my lower abdomen in red outlined in black…”This body is property of my son Kyle”. Just to the left of my pubic mound…a small red…a devil with an over size penis, poking a white spread eagle female angel…small words above the devil…”Kyle”…and below the angel…”Mom”. I was tattooed…that fucking kid of mine…that…I was furious. But accidentally hitting something sent a lighting bolt of pain from my cunt to my brain. A small, bright gold ring protruded from the apex of my slit…my clit peaking out from between my lips…MY FUCKING CLIT WAS PIERCED! breasts “I can’t take birth control, and I don’t dare get pregnant.” “Twenty-two,” Stephanie shyly stated. I moaned into Pearline's snatch. Leyla looked scrumptious in the red dress that left her back bare, her ass cupped by the tight skirt. On your feet.” She loved watching his muscles ripple while he moved the thick terry cloth over his body. I noticed a small spot of moisture at the end and I ran my finger over it. Somehow she would have to tell Max about what busty she and Hanna shared. I've never eaten a snatch before, but I'm more than confident I'd make you love me as a lover. We will do the introductions. I now felt two tongues breasts on me, one on my pussy the other on my ass hole. Not even a little?” The wife knelt on boyfriend the bed horny keeping her black and white stiletto ankle shoes off the sheets. The feeling of him pulsing, filling her womb triggered another orgasm. Anita then grabbed a small anal plug and placed it at the entrance to Susanna's ass. The rest of the girls must have left last night or japanese early in the morning. "Eh, Jake, what a pleasant surprise! It’s too bad, actually, because I can use the tax deduction. If any of the cows are not pregnant this time, you cull them and replace them with bred heifers. “No, Domina.” I whispered back.