Owned

"Perfect!" I smiled proudly at the tattoo that reads "Property of Antz. No trespassing!"

I know exactly how I got to having a tattoo on my left front hip right at my pubic line.

I'm a slut.

I seduced him six months earlier.
I came into him like a drunken prom date and blow him on the picnic table on the back deck till he came in my mouth.
Then I took him to my bed and chucked him in every nasty way I could think of.

"Mom!" Antz protested when I made my move that warm night in early spring.

"Emily is my name," I told Antz sternly as I worked my magic on him.

"This is wrong!" Antz protested.

Thinking.
I stepped backed climbed up on the picnic table.
Pointed my pussy at Antz and started finger-banging myself.

"Mom?" Antz cried.

"Emily." I smiled back as I shoved my fingers deep into my bald slit.

"God! I'm so fucking horny." I smiled at Antz.
"Delicious!" I grinned lewdly as I kicked my fingers clean of my juices.

"Fuckkkk!" Antz spat watching me.

"That's the plan." I smiled at my son.

"This would taste better if it was your cum." I grinned.

Unable to resist, Antz climbed up on the table straddling me, and fed me his cock till he came in my mouth.

After Antz finished dumping his large load down my throat he stepped off me and I led him to my bed and started blowing him again as I stick my pussy in his face.

Thirty minutes later I was on my hands and knee with Antz fucking me in my ass moaning like a bitch in heat as he pumped into my guts.

I fucked him again in the shower and again on the bathroom floor.

I also woke him in the middle of the night riding him.

The next morning I climbed up on the kitchen table and took his cock in my ass after I fed him, sucking him clean afterward.

Then I blew him again in the shower.

Fir the next week I gave Antz more pussy than he could handle.
I was an over-the-top slut.

Road head, road sex, bathroom sex, back deck sex, sex in the park.
We fucked everywhere and every way.

I even got Antz to fist fuck me.

It was mid-way through the second week Antz pinned me down on what would change our lives forever.

"Emily. I don't know what brought all this on.
But, I'm not my father.
If you are going we are going to continue this, you and I are going to have to get things straight right now." Antz told me sternly.

I knew what he was talking about.

When I was married to his father I cheated a lot.
I fucked men and women both.
I had no rules about sex.
If I could get someone in bed, I would fuck them.

I fucked or tried to fuck every one of our friends and neighbors.

"Can we talk about this while I ride you?" I asked playfully.

"No," Antz said sternly making me realize this was a do-or-die moment and what was said in the next few minutes would determine our relationship from here on out.

"What are you looking for from me?" Antz asked me looking me directly in the eye.

"Something I never git from your father or any other person. Love, compassion, and trust." I told him honestly.

"I can do that.
But, we are going to have some rules." Antz told me sternly.

"Ok," I answered submissively.

"I'm the only dick that will be in you, period.
You cheat.
You're done." Antz said.
"Also. None of your fucking games. I will not tolerate your bullshit." Antz finished.

I kinda like to stir shit when I can.

"One more thing." Antz smiled.

"Anything," I answered ready to agree to anything as long as I had Antz.

"I own you. You are my property.
Everything you do.
I control." Antz said.
"That means if you're hungry. You ask to eat. You need to piss. You asked permission. You do anything I don't approve of.
I punish you.
Do you think you can agree to that?" Antz said looking me directly in the eye.

I was taken aback this was out of my realm.

Never had anyone ever put this many rules on me.

If I said no.
I would never be trusted and would have to deal with Antz fucking me when he couldn't find other pussy.

If I agreed.
I gave up my freedom and became his property.

"What do I get out of all this?" I asked my son.

"To never want for anything. You would get all the respect and love you've always wanted.
I would take care of you forever." Antzsmiles at me.

"Antz. I'm a slut and I want fucked constantly." I told Antz seriously.

"You will never have to worry about sex. You will get all the sex you can handle." Antz grinned.

I didn't hand over all my tight to Antz.

I can pee without asking.

But, Antz does own me.

In public, I dress like a lady unless Antz says otherwise.
But, around the farm, it cuts off and see-through tops.

I still seduce Antz every chance I get.

But, everything is more comfortable now.