Simon Says

[Yoc]

OOC: I have noticed a few incest threads springing up lately so how about this one with a kinky twist.

Burglar (Simon) breaks into weathly entrepreneur's house to find middle-aged wife and teenage son alone (the husband apparently away on business).

Seeing an opportunity, Simon starts his own brand of 'Simon Says' where he forces the two of them to perform all types of sex under his direction.

I would like to play Simon.

I need people to play the equally very reluctant wife and son.

Pls note that at the beginning, they will be appalled by the whole idea of having sex together. Only Simon's threat of killing the other makes them go ahead. Even then, there should be a lot of problems (e.g. impotence, dryness, awkwardness, etc...) at first.

Simon himself won't take part in any sexual acts.

Hope it's not too kinky.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I would gladly play the role of the reluctant mother. I'm great at reluctance!

 

[Yoc]

Great, Destiny. You would be great as the mother. To get/keep things rolling, I would also like like to play the son (if you have no objections.)

 

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Intruder

It is after midnight.

He slowly turns the handle and the backdoor swings open.

Pathetic! he smirks.

No matter how much money they have, their home security is so cruddy that the most rank amateur can easily break in and steal their valuables.

Stepping in, he closes the door behind him.

He is wearing his nightvision goggles and he can easily see that he is in the kitchen. Having studied the plans of the house, he knows where to go to find the hidden safe where Sir Walter Fairfax, the owner, keeps his most secret/valuable treasures.

Minutes later, he is standing in front of the large painting depicting an old sea battle. Moving his hands up the frame, he quickly locates the hidden clasp and swings the painting open as if it is a door. As expected, behind it, inset into the wall, is the door to the safe.

How cliche!

Sliding his hand into his jacket, he pulls out a device about the size of a small calculator attaching to wires ending in suckers.

Placing the suckers onto the side of the safe, he switches on the gadget and watch it as it starts to scroll through a series of numbers. One by one, the numbers freezes until a larger number is shown on the read-out.

The combination to the safe.

Keying the numbers in, he soon has the safe open and he starts to rummage inside for one specific item, an item he has been (or will be) handsomely paid for.

Ah! There it is!

He has found it. A small CD.

Suddenly he hears a footstep just outside the door.

Is there someone outside?, he wonders though he knows that tonight. only Fairfax's wife and son are in the house. Fairfax is away on business and the servants are out celebrating the butler's birthday and will be back first thing tomorrow morning.

He hears the sound again and this time the door starts to open...

 

[Lustyoo]

OOC: Is there any rrom for a new character? If so I'd like to introduce Natalie, the younger sibling. She's at a party right now but will drop by soon.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Simone Fairfax
Age: 39
Desc: A beautiful blond, slender with large bust. She has dashing green eyes and is always dressed to the nines. Tonight is no change, she thought about going to a dinner party one of her friends was throwing. She had just donned a miniskirt length sleevless form fitting black dress... gorgeous on her beautiful frame. Accented it with a beautiful 40 Karot gold necklace, a ruby studded rose charm hanging from it. Large matching earings. Her hair was pulled up boufant style. Her lips a ruby red, soft rouge on her cheeks. Perfectly shaped long legs only seemed longer on her 4" black heels. Frankly, she looked stunning!

History: Married Mr. Fairfax at 20, he was 42. She was a model, he was a millionaire, it simply worked! Her son (Maxwell Reinhold Fairfax II) came a year later, but she of course managed to keep her excelent figure, daily exercise, salads... that sort of thing

RP:

She had just put the clasp on her earing as she heard a door open downstairs... probobally just Maxwell's bedroom door. She shrugged it off and picked up her purse giving a last appraisal in the mirror. She'd knock 'em dead... Definately not a woman of 39 married to a man of 61... but hey to each her own

She headed towards the stairs,

"Maxwell!"

She treaded slowly (4" heals 'member) down the stairs as she called him, normal instructions, I know you're 18 but lock the doors, set the system... don't sneak out, no girls *wink* *wink* etc... ) She reached the bottom of the stairs and noticed a figure i the other room by the safe.

"Max! What are you doing in that!?"

 

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Intruder

(OOC: Thanks for your interest, Lustyoo but at present I want to keep this strictly a mother/son thread. Later perhaps? )

Damn! It's Fairfax's wife!

Quickly darting out of her line of sight, he circles round so that he is behind the door.

"Max! Where are you?" she calls as she strides into the room.

Instantly, he is on her.

Grabbing her by the arms and mouth, he feels her freeze. Using the opportunity, he gently kicks the door close.

The moment of shock now passed, she starts to struggle against him but to no avail. Keeping her firmly in his grasp, his hand still over her mouth so she cannot cry out, he guides her over to the couch.

Standing next to it, he snarls into her ear.

"If you don't want me to kill right here, right now, I suggest you sit on the settee and shut up!"...

 

[Destiny_Brent]

She strode in quickly, a little irritated that he'd taken off.

"Max!"

Suddenly a grasp, a hand over her mouth, a strong grip over her arms. The hands and arms weren't her sons.... a man... older.. stronger. Her blood went cold.

*click*

The shutting of the door immediately brought her back. She tried desperately to pull away. But his grip was strong and she couldn't squirm away from it.


She felt him forcing her towards the couch... rape immediately popped into her mind and she struggled harder... but at his sincere threat she turned stone and forced herself stiffly to sit on the couch... She stared at the floor for a few seconds before turning her head up...

"W...w...what have you done with Maxwell..."

 

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Maxwell

OOC:
Name: Maxwell Reinhold Fairfax II
Age : 18

Description: A very good looking boy who has the same colour hair and eyes of his mother. Just reaching 5'11, his body is slim (not skinny) and is starting to fill out, his face still containing some of his babyish looks that his mother loves so much. He is, however, exceptionally well endowed when aroused (well since his mother has a large bust...) though he hasn't realised this yet and it is smaller than average when flaccid. Like most kids his age, he mainly dresses in jeans and large t-shirts.

Personality: A nice, quiet lad who likes to keep himself to himself and hasn't many friends.

History: Was named after his great-grandfather, Maxwell Reinhold Fitzwilliam Fairfax the First. He has been brought up in a household where the father is often away and the mother is very protective of him (possibly to compensate for his father's frequent absences). His private school has just broken up and he is home for the summer.


IC:

In his bedroom, Max lays on his bed with his headphones on listening to Victoria Beckham's latest song.

Looking at his watch, he notes that it has been a good five minutes since his mother has called out to say she is leaving.

Good! She must have gone by now!

Jumping off his bed, he grabs his video and heads downstairs.

This has been the first time he has had the house to himself since coming home from school. Now he will be able to play his sex tape on his father's home cinema system without fear of being discovered.

With the silence pervading the house confirming that no-one else is in, he is almost shaking with excitement by the time he reaches the living room door.

He opens it and walks in...

 

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Intruder

"W...w...what have you done with Maxwell..." asks Mrs Fairfax.

The door then opens and Max walks in.

"Speaking of the devil.." he says he quickly steps forward, shoving the boy away as, again, he closes the door. This time slamming it.

"Mum?" the boy cries out. "What's going on?"

"Looks like this is turning into a little party." The intruder says he quickly pulls out a pistol and aiming at the pair of them.

"You, kid, go and sit with your mother. NOW!"

The bark sends the boy scurrying around the couch and into his mother's arms.

The man then, with slow measured steps, walks round to a chair that is facing the pair on the couch. He sits down.

Turning on the table lamp besides him, he directs the beam at his prisoners, away from him knowing that all they will be able to see is a shadow. He, on the other hand, can see them very clearly.

"Well. What am I going to do with you two?". He pulls something out of his jacket pocket and starts to screw onto the barrel of his pistol...

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I saw Max come in, and didn't even notice the video in hand.

"Ma..."

He shoved him hard and I went to rise to go to him when the man turned harshly ordering him to me.

I immediately wrapped my arms around his shoulders protectively. Watching every move as the man steppped closer towards them, his movements slow and taunting. My body shook despite my trying to be calm for Maxwells sake.

"What do you want...?"

She half pleaded as she noticed the what she could only assume to be a silencer on the end.

"Whatever it is you can have it, just don't hurt Maxwell... anything. we won't tell a soul you were here... please..."

 

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Intruder

Finished fitting the silencer, he watches with amusement the fear on both the mother's and son's faces

"What do you want..? Whatever it is you can have it, just don't hurt Maxwell... anything. we won't tell a soul you were here... please..." the woman pleads.

He looks at his watch.

12:20am. Plenty of time for some fun before he leaves.

"Relax." he says, smoothly. "I won't hurt either of you. Provided you both do as I say."

The mother nods.

"Kid! Your mother looks like she could do with a drink. So can I, thinking about it. Go and get something from the drink's cabinet for both of us and get something for yourself." he adds. "But no tricks else your mother dies."...

 

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Maxwell

He cannot believe what is happening!

Sitting on the couch in his mother's arms as he watches the intruder fit something on his gun. Max has seen enough spy films not to know what it is.

He's going to kill them?

The thought turns his blood cold.

"Relax." the man says. "I won't hurt either of you. Provided you both do as I say."

He sees his mother nodding her agreement.

"Kid! Your mother looks like she could do with a drink. So can I, thinking about it. Go and get something from the drink's cabinet for both of us and get something for yourself.....but no tricks else your mother dies."

His hearting beating strongly in his chest, Max pulls himself away from his mother's embrace and went to the drinks cabinet. He quickly returns with three glasses filled with white sparkling medium wine.

Gingerly handing one over to the intruder, Max quickly returns to his mother's side on the couch...

 

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Intruder

"Ah! That's better!" he smiles as he sips the wine. "Very nice, kid."

Putting the glass on the table, next to the lamp; he places his pistol on his lap, the barrel facing them.

"Right! We, or rather you, are going to play a game. " he tells them. "I take it you both have heard of Simon Says?"

They both nod, their expressions (especially the mother's) showing confusion.

"Good. Now you are going to play my version of it. The rules are simple. Kid, if I tell you to do something, you do it. If not, I will shoot your mother. Mrs Fairfax, if I tell you to do something, you will do it or your son will get shot." He sees their faces getting ever paler as he issues his threats.

"If the two of you play the game willingly, no-one gets hurts. If not, then believe me, I will kill the both of you. It makes no odds to me whether you live or die."

He waits for the words to sink in.

"Do you both understand?"

The two of them nod slowly.

"Good! Now let's get started:

Simon Says: Finish your drinks."...

 

[Destiny_Brent]

She immediately nods,

"Of course..."

She holds Maxwell a bit tighter hoping he'll listen, She whispers in his ear,

"Don't be a hero... do as he says love."

'Kid! Your mother looks like she could do with a drink. So can I, thinking about it. Go and get something from the drink's cabinet for both of us and get something for yourself.'

She looks and then nods slowly as he got up to get it. Her hands buried in her lap as she watched every move the man made. Watched his eyes as they followed her son, watched his fingers as they rubbed threateningly over the trigger. She swallowed hard, every muscle in her body rigid with fear.

As he sat behind me I took the drink, a meek smile meant to encourage. But the terror was plain underneath as he sat beside me. I wrapped my arm around his waist and looked expectantly at the thief, waiting for his move.


She nodded slowly as he asked, who didn't know what Simon Says was... and what was he getting at. It couldn't be good but honestly, what was he getting at...

Her face flushes white as she tenses her fingers around his and nods the entire time as she trembles, she hated feeling helpless... out of control but she would have to do this... have to, She wouldn't let her son get shot.

'now finish your drinks.'

She took a sip and glanced to her son, she didn't really want him drinking, luckily it was a weaker wine. She conceded to drinking the glassful and sat it down...

 

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Maxwell

Max sits there trembling, his hand tightly enclosed in his mother's

When the man tells them to drink their wine, he watches his mother swallow the contents of the glass and quickly follows suit. It almost makes him choke as he feels the burning liquid slide down his throat.

Gasping, he puts the glass on the floor.

"Not used to your drink eh, Kid?" laughs the man.

Anger flares up in the boy, causing his body to tremble. Anger at being laughed at. Anger at him for breaking into their home and threatening them, especially his mother. Anger at being so helpless.

He feels his mother hugging gently, trying to reassure him as if possibly sensing his inner turmoil.

"Never mind. Now, Kid, how about showing us the video you brought with you."

His seething anger suddenly evaporates. He just sits there, not saying a word.

"Oh come on, Kid. It's only a video. What harm is there showing it to me?" the man says, sounding almost friendly.

Max reaches for it.

"Come on, Kid. I haven't all day." The harsh tone suddenly back.

"Please do it." says his mother.

Having no choice, he throw the video across the room to land at the man's feet.

He watches with some trepidation as the man picks it up and opens the plain casing.

"Now let's see.......Best of Interracial III. Hmmmm. Let me guess. Mommy goes out for evening or in this case night, you come down to Daddy's study which has a projector TV and jack off to porn tapes."

Max suddenly feels like he has been kicked in the stomach. Unable to face his mother, he pulls away from her.

"What a naughty boy. What would your mother think if she found out? You should be ashamed."

Max can hear him laughing...

 

[Destiny_Brent]

As he tormented my son I gave him a reassuring squeeze,

"Ignore it hon. You're a good boy."

I whispered consolingly as possible. But the man was quickly on to something else completely, I'd thought he'd wanted to play a game. But now he was demanding a movie...? I noticed my sons trepidation and had to wonder but I edged him, Thinking Probobally Rated R and he feels bad about it.... I was shocked...

'Best of Interracial III. Hmmmm. Let me guess. Mommy goes out for evening or in this case night, you come down to Daddy's study which has a projector TV and jack off to porn tapes.'

The sting of those words struck me to the heart, dissapointment etched in my face... he was 18 now... but, but the thought had never crossed my mind, masturbation hadn't.

She felt him pull back and for a moment was too dumbstruck to respond, but as the thief continued his chortling I moved my hand to his shoulder.

 

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Intruder

He throws the tape at the boy.

"Simon Says: Play the tape."

He grins at the sick expression on the kid's face.

He looks like he's gonna be sick!

But the boy does not move.

"Now!" he snaps.

Slowly, visibly shaking, the boy gets up and takes the video over to the projector/VCR. Switching both of them on, he feeds the tape into the video recorder and presses play button.

"And get your mother and yourself some more glasses of wine." as an image is projected against a whitewashed wall painted that way specifically for that purpose.

The boy returns to the couch with the two glasses and they just have enough time to down them (at the behest of the intruder) before the credits starts.

Since he can see his captives quite clearly by the light of the screen, he dims the lamp.

"Now, Mrs Fairfax. I want you to see exactly the type of films your son likes."...

 

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Best of Interracial III

The credits give way to a young white man sporting a moustache ringing a front door bell. The door is answered by an attactive enormous breasted black woman clad only in a bra and a pair of panties.

"Hi, I'm the washing machine repair man. I believe your washing machine is broken?" he says, learing at her almost naked body.

"Oh thank God you are here. All my clothes are in it and I need something to wear desperately so that I can go out tonight." she says, her voice deep and husky, her eyes all over his body.

"Don't worry, Miss. I will sort you out." and he follows her into the house.

The next scene shows him walking into the kitchen. One look at the washing machine, he immediately knows what the problem is. "It's your crank shaft. It's stuck!"

"Oh dear!" she replies, "What can you do?"

"All you have to do is switch it off for a little while and it will become unstuck."

He walks over and pulls the power lead from the wall socket.

"Give it ten minutes and it will be right as rain. But I better hang around just in case it's not." He grins at her.

"Oh thank you!" she gasps. "I would offer you a cup of coffee but I have no coffee in the house."

"That's okay, " he says, striding over to her, "I can think of something else you can offer me."

And then they are kissing, their hands heavily groping each other.

Within seconds, their clothes are in a heap on the floor with the man enthusiastically massaging the woman's large breasts, while she is fonding his firm arse and semi-hard large cock...

 

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Max

Max feels the shame burning his cheeks as he is forced to watch the action taking place on the large projection screen. Ever conscious of his mother sitting just next to him.

Since the video is being played on his father home entertainment system, the moans and groans of the couple can be heard quite clearly coming out loudly on all the speakers.

He glances at his mother and see that her eyes are on the screen, her expression completely unreadable.

Her eyes catch his.

"I'm sorry, Mum." he mumbles so that only she can hear.

He turns back to the screen...

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I let my mouth drop slightly, what was he going to do Jack off to porn tapes while we watched. Damn exhibisionist.... I bit my lip then nodded Max on as the man yelled. I wanted to get up and console him, take him in my arms and tell him it would be allright... but miserably I sat still as he walked shaking to put the tape in.

I was glad that he left to get the wine hoping he would take his time and miss as much as possible of the video. But it was no use, the credits have just begun as he returns. They sit down to watch the movie, thought she keeps her eyes downcast not wanting to see. But what she does see and what she hears causes her to get a little aroused.

I put my hand on Max' thigh, meant to console but I don't think that's how it worked as I accidently grazed his erection. I immediately pulled my hand back... clenching my hands together and burying them in my lap.

She watches the images now, her face blank as she tries desperately to think of what to say... to do... but in truth she can do nothing.

'I'm sorry mum."

She couldn't hide the dissapointment but she nodded lightly in forgiveness trying to hide the hidden conversation from their assailant. He'd probobally only make Max more miserable... not to mention my discomfort.

 

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Intruder

Instead of watching the video (which he had seen plenty similar/better anyway), he watches the pair on the couch instead, enjoying their discomfort.

He watches the mother as she puts her hand on her son's thigh only to pull it away.

Why? Has the kid got a hard on?

"So, kid, this is the sort of film you like, eh? Do you like fucking black girls?" he says, continuing to taunt the boy.

"Or should I say 'would you like fucking any girls?' watching Max's reaction. "I think you are a virgin, aren't you, kid?"

The boy says nothing.

"Simon says: Answer the question! Well, are you a virgin or not? Well, are you??"

He sees a slight nod. "Yes" mutters the boy.

"So you never stuck your wick in anybody. You never shown it to any girl have you, kid? You would like to show it a girl would you? Any girl or woman for that matter. I bet you would even love to show it to your own mother. Show her how big it can get."...

 

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Max

The boy looks down mortified when he feels his mother accidentally touch the soft bulge resting on his thigh through his tracksuit bottoms.

He is even more mortified when it starts to grow large, his body realising that for the first time, a woman has touch him there.

Oh God! Please don't!

Then the gunman starts to tease him again. Making him admit that he is a virgin, causing his semi-erection to die.

"I bet you would even love to show it to your own mother. Show her how big it can get."

When he hears the gunman mentioning his mother, the boy explodes. All his frustration comes out. He wants to kill him.

"Why you fu..." he tries to get up only to find his mother holding him, restraining him...

 

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Intruder

He watches with amusement as the boy tries to get up, only to be grabbed by his mother, wrapping her arms around him.

"Sorry, kid! Did I upset you?" he laughs. "Have I hurt your pride? Looks like you need a kiss from mommy."

He looks at the screen and see the man, who had been sucking one of the woman's breasts, moves his mouth back onto hers, his tongue plunging inside, entwining with hers.

Turning back to the mother and son.

"Simon says: Kiss your boy. But not like a mother but like the woman on the screen."...

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I squeezed his shoulder assuringly as he taunted him about being a virgin. I whispered,

"I'm proud of you... don't listen hon."

I paled when he brought me up, sick bastard saying things like that to my son. I almost began hollaring at him, but Max went first and reason hit me, pulling him back tenderly.

"Don't, it's not worth it Max."

Simon Says kiss your son... like the woman on the screen.

I felt my heart stop as attention was brought to the screen I forced my gaze a way.

"What's wrong with you, I won't... No."

I cradled Max, motherly instinct, though now I was feeling a bit awkward and uncomfortable about it.