Raped By My Son At The Ball – And I Liked It

It was supposed to be a night of revery, a chance to get away from it all – a masquerade ball, where anything goes, everyone is free to do as he or she pleases. Behind our masks, no one know who we are, right? That was my first mistake. Before I knew what was happening, I was being ravished by a man who turned out to be MY SON! My second mistake? Telling him who I was, so he could savage me all over again…