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As Tommy turned to leave, he thought "Mom is such a slut. She's always teasing me." He averted his eyes from his mother's exposed breasts and left the kitchen quickly before saying something that he might regret. Someday, he vowed, he would get even.
"I'm going out to the garage to feed Bowser," Donna announced. No one heard her. Her husband, Bob, was in the bathroom brushing his teeth and Cindy and Tommy were collecting their school books.
Stepping down into the early morning darkness of the garage the sudden cold lifted up under her robe teasing her exposed nipples into erect nubs. Donna yelled out "Here Bowser, Breakfast time!"
From then on everything happened in slow motion. Her nightmare began. A tall skinny teenager with a forehead full of angry red pimples and pale, dead blue, eyes rose from behind the family car. His eyes were blank and empty looking. He had a faint wisp of a blond mustache.
Donna stared at him. It was the eyes that held her attention. They appeared dull, lifeless, and cold. When she broke eye contact; she noticed the black object in his right hand was a Sony camcorder.
The voices commanded her, "Obey the boy." Donna's dog, Bowser, bounded out from behind the car. For a moment, she believed the dog would protect her until she saw its penis, red and engorged, dangling below the its belly, almost scraping itself against the concrete floor.
"Jerk off the dog," the boy told Donna, raising his camcorder. Bowser, a large black Doberman, lunged towards her. She patted him on the head with her left hand and set the food bowl down on the hood of the car.
Donna looked into the dead pale blue eyes of the boy as if there has been a misunderstanding. "Jerk the dog off," the boy demanded. Donna hesitated. This boy, no older then her own son Tommy, was demanding that she masturbate the family dog. This was disgusting. Donna resisted the urge to slide her hand around the dog's angry red dick and pump him to a climax.
Kneeling beside the dog, Donna watched as the boy unzipped his pants removing a pale flaccid cock. "Wanna suck my cock?" the boy asked. "No, please!" Donna begged shaking her head sideways.