tagIllustratedJesse's Journey Down a Rabbit Hole Ch. 14

Jesse's Journey Down a Rabbit Hole Ch. 14


I want to thank everyone for reading, voting and commenting on our story. I submitted the first six chapters, and Rebeccasm submitted chapter 6 through 12. I will be submitting chapters 12 through 18. We have both worked hard on this series and as such both deserve to share the postings. Hopefully you will visit both of us and enjoy the series.

As I mentioned in the previous chapters, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccsm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work.

I would like to thank everyone who read the previous chapter and we hope that this chapter is even better. This story is about an empty nest mother that discovers her submissive side and decides to pursue her desires. But as you may well know that is a slippery slope and it is easy to get in over your head. It also contains non-consensual sex and forced exhibitionism. Please if this is not what you want move on. I want to thank Arilyn99 and Badassa for their efforts in editing these chapters. All persons portrayed are figments of our imaginations and are over 18 years old.


Jesse was panting her body on fire. She didn't know what he injected her with, but she couldn't remember ever being so hot and horny. When Kevin and Dr. Williams started to discuss her giving the good doctor a blow job, it was all she could do to try to beg. Her mind was so clouded with lust she couldn't speak. Her eyes locked on the tent in Dr. Williams pants and pleaded. "Please!"

Kevin almost laughed at his mother being so fucking aroused. She was drooling just looking at the doctor's crotch. "Go ahead doc, shove your cock down her throat. I can't do anything with her in this state. Maybe if she comes we can get going." Kevin watched for a couple of seconds when his cell phone went off. He didn't recognize the number but answered it anyway. It might be Master X or one of his men.

About a week earlier, Brenda Stevens was sitting in the waiting room of the salon. She was in to get her hair and nails done. She was early as usual and was waiting for her beautician to finish with her customer. Brenda was browsing through a magazine when in walked Marcus Grabas with a large disgusting man. Brenda almost screamed at the sight of him. Her blood started to boil as soon as she saw him. It was everything she could do to not pounce on him. She started to get up and leave, when she noticed how he was dressed.

Marcus was standing only fifteen feet from her and was wearing a white tight crop top, tiny hot pants that showed his cock and left little to the imagination, and stockings with heels! Brenda almost burst out laughing. She listened to the beauticians make fun of her ex-husband. When she was married to the shit, he humiliated her and took everything. Now here he was a sissy boy being humiliated and dominated by the most disgusting man she had ever seen. She watched in amazement as the girls took Marcus in the back room, smacking his ass along the way.

Brenda sat there for a moment. Her mind was going ninety miles an hour. It took her years to get over the divorce. Marcus and Brenda had been married for about two years when she got pregnant. Kevin arrived nine months later. It was a very hard pregnancy. Brenda spent the last three months in bed. What Brenda didn't know was Marcus was seeing Jesse while she was laid up. Just after Kevin was born, Brenda had a major bout with post-partum depression, took too many pills and OD'd. That was all Marcus needed to divorce her, take Kevin and leave her with nothing.

Brenda fought the good fight, but Marcus had much better lawyers. In the end, she got no support, no visitation rights, and lost half her retirement to him. The legal fees drove her into bankruptcy and homelessness. Now standing in front of her, was her ex-husband, dressing like a woman and being led around by another man.

Brenda wanted nothing more than to extract some measure of revenge. She sat there for a few minutes before working up the courage and walking up to John standing outside the salon leaning on his car.

John and Brenda talked for almost an hour. Brenda was telling John about the divorce and the aftermath and John was telling Brenda about Marcus's new dress and his emerging sexual preferences. By the time Marcus emerged from the back of the salon, Brenda was driving home and talking to Master X.

It took awhile for Brenda Stevens to do it, but now she was calling. "Hello, Master X?" Kevin answered. The only person to call before this was Master X. However, Kevin didn't recognize this number.

"No it's not Master X." Brenda answered and continued. "Kevin, you don't know me but I know you. Well I don't really know you, but I gave birth to you."

Kevin stood perfectly still. His mind was trying to comprehend what he was just told. "I don't think so lady. My mother is right down the hall. How did you get this number anyway?"

"Kevin, my name is Brenda Stevens. I am your mother. Your father, the fuck, divorced me just after you were born. He took everything from me and wouldn't let me have any contact with you. He was fucking that slut Jesse while I was pregnant with you. I had some problems with your pregnancy and after you were born, I made a big mistake. Your father took that opportunity to leave me and take everything." Brenda rattled off. "Please Kevin, can we meet? Please, just for a half hour and I'll prove it to you."

Brenda needed Kevin to listen to her story. Master X told her that it was up to Kevin if she could extract her revenge.

"Listen Kevin, I do not want to intrude in your life. What I want is my pound of flesh, preferably off your fucking dad's ass. A nice bonus would be some off that whore of a home breaker's ass too." Brenda prayed this would convince Kevin to meet.

"Okay, I have a couple of errands to finish, but if you can meet me in one hour at the coffee shop on Fifth and Main, I'll give you thirty minutes." Kevin demanded.

"I will be there and you won't be sorry." Brenda responded.

Kevin ended the call and dialed Master X. He wanted to know what was going on. Kevin and Master X talked for almost fifteen minutes. They stopped when Jesse staggered out of the doctor's office. Her face was flushed and her eyes barely open. Her legs could hardly support her as she stumbled towards her Master Son. Kevin grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her out of the office and out to the car. He would need to hurry is he was to make the meeting.

Luckily the next stop was only a couple of blocks away. Kevin bought a bottle of water on the way to the car and told Jesse to drink it and pull herself together. By the time he found a place to park and started to walk down the street, Jesse was again functioning. Her body was still demanding release but she was dealing with it.

Just as they turned the corner they passed a market. Beside the market was a door and Kevin pulled his slave through a door into an eclectic jewelry store.

Jesse followed her master into the storefront. She was surprised there was very little inside. The walls were paneled and the lighting was bright. At the far end of the room was a large desk with a cash register on top of it. Behind the desk was a bald man talking on the phone. He motioned them to wait as he finished his call.

"How may I help you?" He asked.

"I'm Kevin; I called in an order earlier this week, Jesse Grabas." Kevin answered.

"Oh yeah, I was told you would be in. I have what you ordered right here." He turned and opened a drawer and pulled out a small velvet bag. He poured out the contents and looked it over carefully. He looked up at Jesse and smiled a devious smile. "I like it, is it for her?" The clerk said and nodded at Jesse.

"Yeah, she's my slut mother and I now own her. I want the world to know she is owned by me."

The man laughed and slid the bracelet across the desk to Kevin.

Jesse blushed and lowered her head. She watched the bracelet slide across the desk and read the inscription.

Kevin picked up the bracelet and smiled, "I want it put on her ankle and I want it permanent."

"Absolutely, follow me," he said and walked to a door on the side of the room. Kevin and Jesse followed close behind. The man walked up to a large anvil sitting on a small wooden table. "Put that pretty foot up on the anvil and I'll have your bracelet on in a second."

Jesse looked at Kevin, she was nervous about the bracelet. She knew she was a slave, but announcing it to the world was a different story. How would she explain it to the staff at school? They all knew Kevin was her son and although it would be embarrassing, it was much better than being turned out on the street. She lifted he leg and sat her foot on the anvil as directed. The man reached out and lightly touched her leg from the knee to the ankle. He smiled as he watched Jesse's reaction.

Jesse was still very much under the effects of the drugs. Bolts of electricity shot up her leg and out to every part of her body as soon as his hand touched her leg. As he slowly slid his hand down to her ankle, Jesse couldn't help but gasp. Her eyes closed and her mouth open. The clerk looked at Kevin to see if he had overstepped his bounds, but all he saw was Kevin's smile and a slight nod. Embolden by the gesture, the clerk slid his hand up to her thigh, ending up just inches from the obviously excited woman's core.

Jesse wasn't paying attention any longer; she was lost in her arousal. Her body was still changing every second, as the drugs spread to every cell. She didn't feel the touch as the clerk soldered the slave bracelet to her ankle. When the man removed his hands, Jesse almost collapsed to the floor. Her body was completely consumed with need.

Kevin looked at the finished product and smiled, "That looks fabulous. How much does she owe you?"

The clerk pulled out the bill and answered. "The bracelet was $500.00, the engraving $40.00 with tax it's $583.20, we take cash or charge."

"Mommy slave, pay the man, and be quick. I have a meeting to get to." Kevin spat at Jesse.

Jesse could barely speak but nodded. She pulled out a credit card and paid the bill. Five minute later they arrived at the car. Kevin drove and headed out towards the interstate. Jesse sat quietly beside her Master and thought back to only a few weeks ago. Everything was normal, school was about to start and life was good. She remembered reading the erotic stories. That was when her life had changed, that AHA moment. Now she was an owned slave and her owner was her own son.

Kevin woke Jesse from her thoughts when he shut off the car and got out. Jesse scramble to follow, she didn't want to anger her Master. They walked up the sidewalk to a large double door and inside a three story building. Kevin pulled her down the hall to a spa of some sort. Jesse didn't really care. The only thing going through her head was how to scratch the itch buried deep in her core. Soon Jesse was laying naked on a steel bed, her mind not caring if anyone saw her.

Jesse hadn't heard what was said, she simply did as ordered. Soon a man in a white coat came in and started to strap her down. Two other women entered the room and all three worked on Jesse's body. She didn't care as the touches were driving her crazy.

Kevin left the spa and walked to the corner coffee shop. He walked in and looked around. There were about a dozen people scattered about but only one woman sitting alone. He looked at her and noticed the tattoos and dress. She was about the correct age and he could see some similarities but he still had doubts.

Kevin walked up to the woman and asked, "Are you Brenda?"

"Hello Kevin, yes I am, and I have been waiting for this for so long. I know this is difficult but please let me explain." Brenda answered. "Would you like something to drink?"

"No I'm fine just get on with your story. I'm having trouble believing you." Kevin answered but in the back of his mind he thought this might be why he is so different from his parents.

Brenda pulled out the divorce papers and started her tale of woe. The longer she spoke the more Kevin's mind began to work. 'If this woman is to be believed and just wants to torture dear old dad and mom it might work while I'm at school.' Kevin thought.

Brenda finished her story and waited for her son to react. Kevin sat there quietly reading over the divorce settlement and learning how Brenda was forced to give up any parental rights. He read over the letters from Marcus to her, telling her he never wanted to see her again and if he did he would file a restraining order against her.

He then perused the other papers she brought before he finally looked across the table and deep into her eyes.

"So let me get this straight. You were married to my dad, he screwed around on you. He got Jesse pregnant, divorced you and took sole custody of me. He then went about ruining your life at every opportunity he could. You lost touch with him until you saw him at the beauty parlor. Now you're asking me if you can extract your revenge on my slaves. Do I understand you correctly?" Kevin asked.

Brenda looked down at the table, took a deep breath and slowly answered, "Yes that is exactly what I am asking. When I spoke to Master X and Master John, they both told me that you would make the decision. I'm begging you, please let me have some peace. I hate Marcus and Jesse too. He has ruined my life and you can give me back some dignity. I will do anything you ask, just let me have access to them."

Kevin sat back and waited for a few minutes. Brenda waited for him to respond but the longer she waited the more nervous she became. At five minutes Brenda was certain he wasn't going to let her extract her revenge. At ten minutes she was about to panic. At fifteen minutes she blurted out, "Please Master, I will do anything to get back at Marcus. Anything!"

That was what he was waiting for, her submission to him. He smiled and reached across the table. He held her hands in his, lightly caressing her them. "If you really want this, then go to the ladies room, remove your underwear and bring them back to me."

Brenda didn't hesitate a second but stood and pulled up her dress, hooked her thumbs in her panties and dropped them to the floor. She pulled down the top of her dress and unfastened the front clasp bra and it soon joined her panties in front of Kevin.

"Master Kevin, if you want to humiliate me to see if I really want this, you will need to go much further before I say no." Brenda said while looking directly into Kevin's eyes. "This is the first opportunity I've had to get back at the worthless fucking pig. I said I'd do anything and I mean it!" Brenda said as she stared into Kevin's eyes and shoving her bra and panties across the table.

Kevin smiled at his mother sitting in the coffee shop, her tits still on display and her panties and bra sitting on the table. "Cover your tits mother, and give me your phone number. I want you to come to this address at 8 pm this evening. You will follow my lead and do exactly as I say. If you can do that, then you will have your pound of flesh and much more." Kevin grabbed her panties and bra wrote down the address on a napkin and walked out the door.

All the way back to pick up Jesse, Kevin was talking with Master X. He told him about his meeting with his birth mother and what he decided. Master X told him that with John from across the street gone, Brenda could be an option to be the live in Mistress for Jesse and Marcus. Kevin ended the call when he entered the spa again

Jesse's head had cleared from the drugs; however her body was still very aroused. She was sitting in the back room, still naked when Kevin walked in.

Kevin sat down on a chair and ordered Jesse to stand in front of him her hands behind her head. Jesse quickly complied trying to let him know she needed relief.

Kevin smiled and started to rub his fingers over her body. "I've had all your hair removed below the neck. All men love a hairless woman. It gives you a much younger look. I can't wait until Julie is standing right next to you naked and hairless. Two sluts ready to fuck."

Kevin looked at the ankle bracelet and turned the charm to show that he owns her and laughed. "I wonder what the students will say when they see you are owned by me?" He grabbed her clothes and tossed them to her. "Get dressed slave and pay for the service. Make sure you give them a big tip. Meet me in the car when you are done." Kevin stood and walked out the door.

Jesse stood for a minute before grabbing her dress and shoes and dressing. She walked out of the room and up to the counter. The man in the white coat was standing behind the counter and handed her the bill. The entire procedure was over two thousand dollars. Jesse groaned but handed him her credit card.

"Please add a nice tip to the total." She suggested.

"No we don't accept monetary tips. However I know that everyone who helped work on you remarked at how luscious you look. I think you can come up with something different."

Jesse nodded her head and dropped her dress. "Please let me service you and your crew as a thank you." Jesse said and dropped to her knees.

The man smiled and said, "Now that's more like it, follow me slave." He turned and headed down the hall with Jesse crawling behind.

Kevin waited at a bar near the car. He knew his slave would be awhile. He drank a beer and checked his messages until he saw his slave stagger down the street. When she arrived, her face was covered in cum and flushed. Kevin smacked her ass and told her to get in the car.

The drive home was quiet as both were thinking about what was next. As soon as they entered the house Kevin ordered Jesse to shower and put on the outfit he left for her on the bed. It was seven pm and he wanted to meet with his slaves before their surprise.

As Jesse headed up the stairs, Kevin called out to her. "Don't take too long slave and bring the sissy with you when you finish. I have some announcements to make."

Jesse answered, "Yes Master this slave will hurry."

Jesse walked into her bedroom and found Marcus jerking off on the bed. "Marcus, if Kevin catches you there will be hell to pay. Stop it! I don't want to be punished because of you. Master Kevin wants us downstairs as soon as I finish cleaning up and dressing. You better fix your stockings and put on your heels." Jesse turned and walked into the bath room.

Twenty minutes later, Jesse and Marcus were standing in front of their Master and son.

Kevin wasted no time lashing out at his slave parents.

"Look at the two of you. Mommy, you're a slut and a whore, you fuck any cock in front of you. And daddy, I'll bet if I drop my pants right now your cock will burst out of your panties. Tell me daddy how many cocks have you sucked? How much do you like wearing women's clothes? How could you ever be my father, or for that matter, how could you be my mother, JESSE?"

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