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  Shuts door. Locks it. Lets down the windows. Closes the curtains. Sits down at a desk and turns on a small lamp on the desk. Turns on camera and begins to speak to it.  Hello, my name is Sanji Logan. I am 14 years old ,and of course you see how I look, blond hair and caramel skin with brown eyes, with this blue T-shirt on, and you can't see my bottoms but they are green shorts. If you are wondering why I am being so specific and why I looked like I am so troubled. Short answer, it is because of my Mom. Oh, my god I have a story to tell you because if you are watching this, I am currently dead...or worse. Anyways, my mom is very very unique and not in a good way. My dad left her soon after I was born, but every time I ask about him she dodges the question. It had just been me and my mom growing up and soon after I turned 13, thing got very frantic. Now, I want the person or people listening to picture this part in your head.   A few days after my 13th birthday. My mom started walking around with just her bra on and panties. Now...to be blunt, my mom has very big boobs, about a G cup n bra size. Her body was pretty thick too with perfect curves and a big butt. I tried to ignore it at first, but about a month later, I could not ignore it any longer. She started walking around with no Bra on nor panties. I could not help myself ,but stare a bit. When she was naked, Sometimes I could see would look at me give her quick glimpses just from the corner of my eyes. If she were to catch me look, she would close her eyes and wave at me.  Then my mom started to get a little bit too comfortable around me. As I would watch tv. My mom would come from another another room naked and she would sit RIGHT NEXT TO ME. She would put her arm around my shoulders and when something funny popped on the television she would laugh her butt off as if the moment we were having was not embarrassing at all.  After a while. My mom started requesting body massages. I was too naive and scared to really deny her. My mom did not want me to massage her anywhere else but the foot. I assume that is the place she chose since she has to walk around at work all day. The first time she had me do it she was wearing her green and blue jeans like normal. There was a table and a stool. She sat on top of the table and I sat on one of the stools that were by the table. I was sitting in front of her and she was sitting in front of me. She would hold her foot out and her foot is about a size 10 in shoes. In short, she had a big foot. Not only was it big, but as I rubbed my hands on her foot, it was soft too.  Her foot was so soft and as I rubbed it, it made me feel kind of good. The hidden feelings I had were starting to emerge as I rubbed her foot. I looked down at my hands massaging her feet. At first they were red from her working all day and then they started going back to that tanned white they usually were. I mean guys, it..felt...so...good. I know that what I was feeling was wrong and I tried to hold it back ,but of course my mom had to taunt me by placing the underside of her foot on my face and rubbing it on my lips and cheeks. I was moving in slow motion as shoved her feet off of me. My mom then said,"We could do this everyday if you want." At the time, I did not know what to say. However, we did do it everyday, but sometimes I would pretend I was asleep or I had to cold to make sure that I did not have to rub her feet. The sad part is, I actually enjoy it...  Yeah, I know, crazy stories right. If you think that is crazy you should of seen what I saw a couple months back. I want you to imagine this too because this is just scary.  I was walking down the hall way, and I noticed the laundry room lights were on. I did not however, here the sounds of laundry. The door was slightly cracked though. I peeked through the crack and I saw my mom. She was wearing her favorite green shirt and blue jeans. She held up a piece of my underwear in the air. I thought she was about to place it in the washer. However, she did far beyond the boundaries of opposite. She placed my dirty underwear in mouth and began to swallow them. I was so surprised and I started to shake as I bit down on my teeth. She kept getting my dirty clothes on after the other and shoving them down her throat. Afterwards, she sat down on the floor and got my favorite pair of boxers out the basket. I heard her whisper,"Mhhh, Sanji's favorite...    She stuck out her tongue. Now I did not know her tongue was that long or that wide. It was about 4 inches in length and and inch and a half in width. She then slowly placed my boxers on her tongue and her eyes began to role back. She began to slowly swallow my boxers. As she did so, I stared and bit my thumb. I enjoyed it for some odd reason that I could not shoulder. I just stared with big eyes as she was swallowing my boxers I started and started until she had gulped. I then heard her whisper again,"Sanji... She then began to rub her belly. As I tried moving away from the door, I hit my foot on the wall behind me. I saw her just through the crack turning her head. By the time she looked at the door, I was gone. My mom never asked me about that day and I definitely never asked her. However, I could not help but notice that sometime when we watched tv together, of course she was naked, but sometimes, she would look at me through the corner of her eyes and lick her lips very noticeably. As she did that, she would put some pressure on my shoulder. That scared me a bit.    (Slams hands on the desk) Everything I have just told you, does not even equal to what happened this time.    My friend,Sam, who is in 7th grade came to my house for a sleep over. My mom was not home yet, right? Me and him were just in my room playing games and conversing. I looked at my clock on the wall and it showed that it was 4 O'Clock, the time my mom usually gets home from work. Get this. 30 minutes had passed... and my friend asked me could he go in the kitchen and bring us both back some drinks. At the time I was thinking what could go wrong. I shook my head ,and he left out the room. As Sam walked down the hallway, he had to go through the living room to go to the kitchen. He apparently saw my mom naked. Because when he came back, he told me this.  Sam said,"Sanji, your mom is so beautiful. She has a perfect face and a perfect body, she is absolutely stunning." Sam must of been really excited because he did not stop talking about it for the whole night. Some time later, sam had to go back home and he had exited my room. Well, the next day, the police came to the door and told my Mom that Sam's parents said that Sam did not come back home last night. As my mom talked to them, I could not help but notice that my mom's belly had gotten a little bit bigger. Sam's body was never found or discovered, and that was the last time I saw my best friend. I did not let myself think about it since I did not want to sadden myself. Desk  I am not only recording this for if I were to say..disappear. I am also recording this to share a very sinful truth. After many foot rubs and bodily taunts by my mother, I have come to realize I enjoy the things she does.I don't know why,but it is like I am scared and I am excited at the same time. Just like the time I saw my mom eating my clothes. The feeling I felt back then and the feeling I get as I sit with my mom when she makes dinner. How she just sits there and never chews her food. She just swallows it whole, like its nothing. When she cooks hot dogs, she can stick the whole thing down her throat without breaking a sweat. She would look at me as she did it, usually I try to ignore it. However, sometimes I cant turn my eyes away as I see her swallow even bigger things down her throat. How she would look me in my eyes as she wrapped her long tongue around a baked chicken leg. She would just stick the whole thing in her mouth and eat even the bones. As Saliva dripped down her cheeks, she would just stuck it right back in her mouth and look dead at me with evil intentions. That is when I know it is time for me to leave. I do not know what it is. I don't know if it is just that I have a secret fetish of wanting to be in her mouth, and I just want to lye on her warm tongue. I do not know why I just want to slide down her soft slimey throat and meet my paradise that lies ahead. Or maybe it is how good her feet look that I just want to massage them with every part I have. Or how I secretly admire her body and just want to feel her on every inch. I know it is wrong just...I DON'T KNOW. All I do know is that I am in danger and I am scared. I mean who wouldn't be! Listen, you need to know this much, my mom is-- Climax  My mom shouts from downstairs,"Sanji, can you come down here. Sweat began to poar from my face as I replied,"Coming." I switched off the camera and placed it behind my desk hidden from her. Sanji walks down the stairs to see his mom on the couch this time. Mom says happily,"Hey sanji, my feet feel a little sore, can you be a dear and rub them for me? I reply yes as I drag my feet towards her. I got on my both my knees as I massaged her feet. As I rubbed them, she says,"Yes, get really deep into the middle of my toes. Don't forget to rub the wrinkles under my feet too. ~chuckles~ I rubbed them passionately. I thought,"This is bad... my lower region. I just continued to rub and forget what was happening below the belt. However, my mom saw my face, and what poking from my pants. She smiled a villianous smile. My mom then slowly raised her foot from my hand and placed it on my face. I was frozen, but a little part of my tongue came out and licked the bottom of her sole. She then used her other foor, the right one, and grasped my D*** with her toes. I backed up suddenly,and yelled,"What are you doing. My mom just started at me confusingly, then she smiled. My mom then got up and leaned over me like a cat. My mom licked her lips and said,"You are really are that turned on by your mothers feet huh? I shook my head no very quickly and quick. My mom then placed her right foot on my D*** and grasped it with her toes again. I began to turn red and my eyes began to twitch a bit. My mom says,"You should be more attracted to my body. My mom took off her night gown to reveal her big breast. She placed my head right between them and it was a perfect fit.  My mom then began to kiss me on my lips. Mom says,"Shall we do this in my room.     As we walked to her room,she held my hand. My mind was frozen in animation, I was traumitzed. My body was completely moving on its own for the sole reason of desire. My body wanted to feel her body, but my mind did not. After we entered her room, she shoved me on a wall, and I was back to normal.  My mom then began kissing me again, but this time I felt her long tongue seeping down my throat. She was roatating her tongue everywhere, finding every little crack she can. Her saliva was seeping into my mouth and down my lips. A she kissed me, she raised one foot up from the ground by my hand. My body hand began to rub it. I could not control myself or my body or these desires any longer. She literally threw me on the bed. She then put her foot on my face and began to slide it up and down. My tongue came out and was licking every part of it the bottom. It did stink, but that was no downgrade to how much pleasure I felt.  My was now completely naked and so was I. She sat on my stomach with her big butt. She then began to drool all over me. Mom says,"Lets go even further..." ~Crazy look~ Explicit scene  F### #%^@@# OOOO @$$ D### FUC# @@@ 1+2= SAANIJIIIII F### THERE, THERE**** MOM *#@%#%@#%@# One cheesy explicit scene later My mom was standing up as I was sitting on my bed exhausted. My mom says,"That was good for your first rodeo honey." I said nothing but just stared at her as we both were breathing heavely. My mom says,"Sanji, I am hungry... I said nothing but continued to stare, only this time my eyes were bigger.   My mom says,"Good thing I have a big piece of meat right here. My mom licks her lips very noticeably as her eyes became big and crazy like. Vore scene My then stands in front of the bed where my feet where. She got on her knees as she opened her mouth. She placed both of my feet inside her mouth at the same time. She then began to swallow me very slowly. I yelled,"Mom... MOM! It was no use, my mom continued to swallow me. I pleaded and pleaded,but it was no good. She was now at my D###. As that area was being swallowed, I could feel her tongue wrapping itself around it from the inside of her mouth. She then swallowed me even more.I tried to push myself out by placing my hands on her lips and pushing. I got 1 inch of myself out before my hands slipped in her mouth too. She swallowed even more and now it was my neck and head left. I could feel her tongue, just licking my neck.  Now I could feel my feet touch the bottom of her stomach. It felt sooooo good. My Torso was now rubbing agaisnt her throat. Now, my head was in her mouth. I managed to turn my body to where I could see that last light I would ever see.  My mom walked to a nearby mirror where I could see the rest of the room I saw myself and her. She was rubbing her belly with one hand as she threw up a peace sign with the other. Her lips then closed and my faith was sealed. ~GULPS Mom says,"Well, it looks like I am skipping town again."  

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“Happy Mother’s Day, honey,” Hank said as he pecked his wife Darla’s cheek. Today was Mother’s Day for the Braun family household. Hank had talked his two kids into assisting him with preparing the meal for Darla. Zack had his reservations about the circumstances, per usual, while Judy was only bothered that she could not partake of the “important ” festivities, but Hank did promise her that she could have a birthday party that was slightly similar. “Dad, I don’t wanna do this,” Zack groaned. “Zack, do you have to complain all the time?” Hank asked. “Well, I’m the one that has to hunt for these special meals,” Zack answered, “and who is the one that has to make sure the police don’t catch on?” “Hey! No backtalking me, you little shit,” Hank replied. Zack sighed. There was no reason to further protest about the unfairness of it. Darla sat at the head of the table with a napkin placed between her cleavage. Once more, she wore her orange top that left very little to the imagination. It was tightly compacted against her bare skin making her breasts nearly plop out of place. Despite roughly looking around 20 or so, Darla never made it clear to the others exactly how old she is. Oftentimes, this would lead to a few speculations about her age, but it was met with some scorn by her. The first plate was placed on the table in front of Darla. On top of it was a plate cover. Zack, Judy, and Hank stood back. After a moment of silence, Hank punched Zack in the arm. He groaned in annoyance and reached for the cover. “I introduce you to your first main dish” he said in an irritated tone. With that, he lifted the plate cover revealing a small boy underneath. He was restrained with ropes and he was in nothing else aside from his undergarments and socks. An apple was in his mouth making his screaming inaudible. Darla’s stomach grumbled in anticipation. “Ooo, where did you find this one?” “From across the border,” Hank explained, “I don’t feel the need to tell you how complicated it was to procure this one.” “Oh, you didn’t have to do that for me, dear,” Darla said. She smiled warmly at her husband which would be touching if not for the obvious wailing coming from the boy. He spit the apple out and spoke in his Mexican language. Darla tilted her head in curiosity. “I wonder what he’s trying to say.” She shrugged and lifted the boy up. To his horror, Darla’s mouth opened inhumanly wide. He looked down at the entrance seeing nothing but the pure, pitched darkness. Darla wrapped her tongue around the boy’s legs and jerked them into her mouth. Her tongue moisturized the legs with thick coats of saliva to make them slick enough to slide down her throat. She shoved firmer on the boy’s upper body, forcing his pelvis and tummy inside. The boy was shouting louder than previously. Darla ignored this and squeezed his arms inside. She hungrily sucked on his chest to get as much of that Mexican flavor from him before she grew bored with it. She wrapped her lips around the boy’s neck. Zack grimaced when the last thing the boy saw before he was drawn into his mother’s mouth like a great strand of spaghetti was him. He had a look of utter betrayal on his face. It was something that Zack would not forget for a while. “UUUURRRRRP! ~” Darla leaned back in her chair and caressed her bloated, boy-filled stomach. “Ah! That hits the spot!” She belched a few more times into the napkin between her cleavage. A button on her shirt became undone and flew across the table into Zack’s forehead. “OW!” “Oh, sorry, dearie,” Darla said. She beckoned her son to approach her. He had a look of humiliation on his face, but he nevertheless obeyed his mother. He walked over to her and bent his head. Darla kissed his forehead and cupped his cheek with her right hand. Zack was tomato red in embarrassment. “Mom, please…” Without warning, Darla shoved Zack onto large belly. She placed his ear directly on it so he could hear the Mexican boy’s frantic struggling and squirming alongside the sounds of digestion falling into place. “MOM!! I said this was embarrassing!” “Aw, but you used to love sleeping on my large belly when you were younger. The noises that my belly made gently rocked you to sleep.” Zack scowled. “Well, I was innocent back then Mom, I had no idea what you truly had brewing away in there.” Darla frowned. “At least your sister still loves it.” The next dish was brought out and sat in front of Darla. “These are from some orphanage down the street,” Hank explained, “I promised the two a new home.” He said this with air quotes. Like the Mexican boy, they were two twin boys both stripped down to their underwear and wrapped in ropes. Darla scratched her chin and carefully analyzed the plate before her. “Mommy, what’s wrong?” Judy asked. “I’m just trying to figure out how I am going to do this,” Darla answered. “How about you eat them both like a sandwich or something?” Hank responded. Zack facepalmed. He could not believe that his father was going so far as to give his wife tips on how to eat two boys in one fell swoop. Darla nodded her head in agreement and sandwiched the two boys between her hands. She stretched her jaws open again and jammed the boys’ heads into her mouth. Their screaming faces bulged against the lining of her throat. Another swallow sent them further down and pass Darla’s breasts. Much like with the other boy before them, she pinned their arms to dissuade them from squirming…at least until they had fully dropped into her stomach. The entrance to her stomach opened and they could al
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