Here's a couple more, both involving moms.


Collar

Among the elite, it was supposedly the best way to ensure a daughter’s chastity until marriage – A collar set to kill if it detected orgasm.

Kelly was on her knees, panting, hand busy between her legs. Kelly’s kinks made edging with the collar irresistible, riding that line between pleasure and death.

She was deliciously close, just about to pull back from the brink, when the door opened behind her and her mother screamed in shock.

Erotic humiliation hit like lightning, Kelly’s fingers curled reflexively, fatally against her clitoris, and with a gentle click-snap her severed head tumbled free.

 

Mom Disposal

“Prove that you aren’t a useless slut.”

Jimmy’s mom looked up, glassy-eyed, moaning as she fucked the dildo beneath her.

“Janet said you’ve masturbated all day. If you come again. . .”

He couldn’t finish speaking before she gasped out in thigh-twitching orgasm.

“Okay, Mom. Your call.”

Her erotic sighs turned to shrieks as he pummeled her, fists crashing into meat, breaking bones and rupturing organs over long minutes. Shrieks became sobbing, then gurgling as her son bounced her head off the floor. She died with a dildo up her ass and her son’s thumbs puncturing her eyeballs.