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The Bully

Mrs. Jones is a 42-year-old physiotherapist, married to a wealthy lawyer whom she had a son with. She named her son Jimmy and he is currently 19 years old. Despite giving birth at a young age and unlike most moms, Mrs. Jones had a great tendency to improve the look and feel of her body. Many years have gone by and not a single time where her husband, Jared was not complimented for having a wife with such a magnificent feminine specimen of a body. Mrs. Jones took great pride in building her Amazonian body and her fellow gym-goers would ooze out of jealousy watching her incredible body in motion. Her augmented shaped breasts were sized E and the gluteal muscles that binds her bubble-butt are large and firm.

Her son, however, is a total opposite of his mother. He was a short and skinny kid with low self-confidence. Jimmy was regularly bullied at school by Martin who is a 6 ft 3 inches’ tall muscular jock. The bullying escalated to a point where Jimmy was stripped naked by Martin and his friends and was made to run all the way from school to home.

“I have had enough of this bullying!” said a fuming Mrs. Jones as her naked son stood shamelessly in front of her.

“Mommy, can I go to another school?” Jimmy asked with a teary eye.

“I am sorry honey but me and daddy can’t do that. We have to go to work and there is no other better school. Let me talk to this bully, okay? Now, go get dressed dear.”

As Jimmy walked in shame, Mrs. Jones telephoned Martin’s estate. A young masculine voice was heard over the phone.

“Hello, is this martin’s parents? I am Felicia Jones. I wish to talk to you about your son Martin.”

“Err…okay. What’s this all about?” The voice responded.

“Your son has been bullying my boy, Jimmy. Would it be great if I could come over and talk to you?”

“Sure, I will text you the address.” Said the voice reassuringly.

“Okay, do you need my phone number?”

“No need for that Mrs. Jones. I can see your number from my house phone. See you.”

“Okay sure, bye!” Said Mrs. Jones as hangs up the phone.

A few seconds later, Mrs. Jones received a message from the person, indicating the full address of his house. Just as she was about to leave, Jimmy came running down the stairs, still naked.

“Jimmy, I thought I told you to dress up?” Mrs. Jones asked in an annoyed voice.

“I…..can’t…..there is a rat in the house.” Jimmy said in a pitiful tone.

“Come on Jimmy. I cant do everything for you. You need to man up at times. Anyway, I am going to Martin’s house. Please get dressed and do your homework, okay.”

“Yes….mom.”

“And please cover yourself with your hands when you are naked in front of me. You are big boy now.” Mrs. Jones said as she stormed out of the house.

After a 12 mins drive, Mrs. Jones reached Martin’s luxurious estate.

“This boy must be pampered a lot. No wonder he has issues.” Mrs. Jones thought to herself.

Mrs. Jones approached the front door of the mansion and rang the doorbell. She was greeted by Martin who was expecting her.

“I am sorry. Are you….”

“My name is Martin. I suppose you want to talk to me about your son?”

“No, I would like to talk to your parents. Were you that person who answered my call a few minutes ago?”

“Well, both of my parents are dead and I am living in this huge mansion all by myself with a few helpers and my butler.”

“Oh, I am sorry to hear that.” Mrs. Jones said, in a sympathetic tone.

“Would you like to come in.” Martin said as he stood aside to relieve some space for Mrs. Jones to enter the mansion.

Mrs. Jones took a step in the house and was amazed by the large living room area with expensive paintings and furnishings. Martin guided Mrs. Jones to the couch where both of them sat comfortably.

“So? What do you want to say to me?” Martin asked.

“I want you to stop bullying my son Jimmy. This afternoon I saw him naked.” Mrs. Jones pleaded.

“Well he deserved it. Besides, you have to admit that he is kinda weird. I mean he doesn’t even want to cover his dick.”

“Please don’t use that word on me. Anyway, I am not here to nag at you. I just want you to stop bullying my kid. Else, I will have to report you the school principal.” Mrs. Jones said

“Hey….okay…no problem.” Said Martin as he raised his hands in the air for a split second before reverting back in his guerilla position.

“Thank you. I hope I made myself clear. If you have nothing else, I will make a move.”

“Hey, hang on a second. You know, I was thinking. What would you do for me if I stopped bullying your kid? Besides, I have videos of him being naked and sucking my friend’s cock.”

“You what!” Mrs. Jones snapped.

“Hey, easy there. You can complain to the principal all you want but that would only get me into a small trouble. Of course, afterwards, I will continue the bullying and maybe I will strip him in front of the entire school again. You see, in this world, favors need to be done in order for things to happen.” Martin said as he spread his legs and sat in a more comfortable positon.

“Fine. What do you want?”

“I need you to strip.”

“Most certainly not! I am literally twice your age Martin.”

“But you have a body of a goddess. Come on Mrs. Jones, every boy in the school dreamt of seeing your naked body. That is one of the reasons why people are bullying your son every day. So be a nice girl and do what I say if you want the bullying to stop.”

Mrs. Jones took a breather and nod her head in defeat. First she took off her shirt revealing her semi-exposed top. Her bra barely held her large breasts in place and it looks as if it was screaming to break the shackles of the cups and fully stretching the centre gore of the bra. Next, Mrs. Jones removed her elegant office skirt to reveal her tight panties which outlined her wide hips and even her butt-valley.

Martin was stunned by the shere amount of beauty that appeared before him. She was literally a goddess with the perfect shape and pinnacle of a feminine body. Martin gave a wicked smile as everything was going in accordance to his plans.

“Now remove those bra and panties, Mrs. Jones and then, turn around and bend over so I could observe that fine specimen that you have been hiding all these years.”

Mrs. Jones reluctantly agreed. She took off her bra to reveal her large delicious breasts and followed by slowly slipping her hands into the waistbands of her panties and pulling down her panties slowly to the ground. The entire motion aroused Martin further and made his lust for Mrs. Jones’ body even greater like a desert wanderer yearning to find an oasis full of water to quench his everlasting thirst. It was almost as if Mrs. Jones was inviting Martin to fuck her pussy and enjoy every last ounce of her incredible voluptuous body.

Mrs. Jones placed her hands on her hips to alleviate her assertiveness in a futile attempt to intimidate Martin. Inconsequentially, this aroused Martin to the point where he could not hold his desires back.

“Turn around and bend over please.”

“Martin…. please” Mrs. Jones begged as her plea fell on deaf ears.

“Do it and the bullying stops.”

Mrs. Jones turned around and like a good girl, she bent over, revealing her pear-shaped ass and her oval shaped vagina to the dumbfounded Martin. Almost instantly, Martin took off his clothes and within a few seconds, he stood over, starched naked, behind the oblivious Mrs. Jones.

“Now, turn around Mrs. Jones.”

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