Anyone who's read my posts knows that I enjoy scenes of erotic submission with supernatural overtones...even more so if we can throw in an incest angle!
So an idea I had recently would involve all my favourite elements...a 40something suburban mother making a VERY SLOW long drawn out confession to her 19 year old son, after his discovery of some old photographs taken during her initiation into a fetish cult just five years ago.
Its very important that all the characters be very ordinary looking people you would see everyday at the supermarket or the public library.
Could there be anything sillier than the mother figure described as if she was a 28 year old porn star????

Ah no...how about some real people for change...all the better when the flipside of their secret lives is rolled over and revealed, in all its shocking intensity!
Hey, didnt you see her at the donut shop...driving off in a Toyota SUV to pick up her her husband's suits at the drycleaners???
Now, imagine her sitting down with her teenage son in the quiet space of the family's living room, lit by two or three candles. Its 10pm at night, when the house is silent, her husband away on business...and it is NOW that she must make her CONFESSION.
The photos he found do not lie...yes thats his own well mannered mother stripped nude before the altar in just shoes and pearls, the silky fleshtones of her back and hips towards the camera as she kneels in submission!
So an idea I had recently would involve all my favourite elements...a 40something suburban mother making a VERY SLOW long drawn out confession to her 19 year old son, after his discovery of some old photographs taken during her initiation into a fetish cult just five years ago.
Its very important that all the characters be very ordinary looking people you would see everyday at the supermarket or the public library.
Could there be anything sillier than the mother figure described as if she was a 28 year old porn star????
Ah no...how about some real people for change...all the better when the flipside of their secret lives is rolled over and revealed, in all its shocking intensity!

Hey, didnt you see her at the donut shop...driving off in a Toyota SUV to pick up her her husband's suits at the drycleaners???
Now, imagine her sitting down with her teenage son in the quiet space of the family's living room, lit by two or three candles. Its 10pm at night, when the house is silent, her husband away on business...and it is NOW that she must make her CONFESSION.
The photos he found do not lie...yes thats his own well mannered mother stripped nude before the altar in just shoes and pearls, the silky fleshtones of her back and hips towards the camera as she kneels in submission!
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). She's dressing like a "40 year old suburban housewife" in an attempt to exorcise the memories - but they won't be exorcised!