PART 3
The next morning, mom wanted me to give her what I owed her right away before I went to work. But I told her no. I was concerned she might spend it or gamble it away and end up right back where she started.
She put up a protest, demanding to be paid. I told her I had to make sure the money went straight to her gambling debt. She said she would make a payment that afternoon before she started her shift. But I just couldn’t trust her.
I could tell the way she was putting up a fuss that something wasn’t right. I suspected she wanted to use what I owed her to go gambling, hoping to win back even more. But I knew that would only put her further in the hole.
I asked her who she specifically owed the money to. She didn’t want to say. I sighed as I told her she couldn’t hold her breath for me anymore.
That understandably upset her. “Georgie, don’t you trust your own mother?”
“No, mom; I don’t.”
“What kind of son doesn’t trust his own mother??”
“A smart one, mom. How do I know the money will get to where it belongs?”
“Georgie, you can trust me!”
“No I can’t, mom. That’s how you ended up in debt in the first place… by me trusting you.”
“Georgie??”
“Do you want my help or not?”
“Can I hold my breath for you and earn more money?”
“Only if there’s some way to prove what I owe you is getting to where it belongs. I don’t want you gambling it away.”
“Georgie, you know I wouldn’t…!”
“Mom, either we do it my way or we don’t do it at all.”
“You mean you’d let your own mother get into trouble?”
“You did that all by yourself. I had nothing to do with it.”
“Georgie??!!”
I ended up going to work without giving her the cash. Before her shift started, she called me to tell me who she owed it to. I made arrangements to get off work long enough to meet her there.
I ended up in some back office at the club where mom worked. She was there waiting for me. I was nervous, but at least the guy she introduced me to seemed decent enough.
His name was Mr. Vonegram. I asked him how much mom owed. He said it was $20,500.
I gave mom an angry look as I growled, “You lied to me!”
“Georgie, I couldn’t help it! I had a good thing going, and lady luck deserted me at the last second!”
I gave mom the cash before telling her, “That’s all I can come up with. So that’s all you’re going to get. Now give it to the man.”
“Georgie, I can take this into the casino and make more out of it!”
“Give it to him, mom!”
“Fine!” she sighed unhappily as she handed it over.
He took it and quickly counted it up. “That drops what you owe me down to $18,000.”
“You got paid today, mom?”
“Yes, Georgie. I picked up my check already. I have it right here, but I…”
“Give him your check, mom.”
“Georgie, you can’t…!”
“Give him your check or you’ll never get the chance to earn another dime out of me again. Understand?”
“Georgie, you didn’t used to be this way!”
“Do it, mom! Sign it and give it to him!”
“But what will I live on?”
“You’ve got stuff to eat at the house. You don’t need anything else.”
“Georgie??!! I need to exercise!”
“Your gym membership is paid up through the end of the month, right? You want a chance to earn another thousand or two so you can further pay down this debt?”
The guy looked at me in surprise. He must have assumed he might never see any of it again unless he milked mom’s paychecks for the next ten years. I could only imagine what he might do to her if he wasn’t at least paid something. Hell, he was liable to fire her!
“Georgie, you know I’ll do anything!”
“Sign it! Then give it to him!”
She looked at me sternly as though judging how far she could push me. Then she got a pen, signed it and reluctantly handed it over.
I looked him right in the eye. Then I told him, “Here’s my number.” I wrote it down and gave it to him.
“If mom spends another dime at your establishment, I want to be notified immediately.”
He saw how serious I was and smiled. He nodded as he told me, “I can do that.” Then he shook my hand before giving mom a dubious look. “I’m not sure your mother can live up to the bargain though.”
Mom was horrified. “GEORGIE??!!”
“Mom, if you spend another dime in this gentleman’s establishment, you’d better be prepared to find another place to live.”
“Georgie, you can’t do this to me!”
I just stood up and thanked him for accepting a small payment for some of mom’s debt. I told him I hoped mom worked real hard and made a lot of tips so she could pay down the debt she owed him. “I hope so too,” he answered quietly.
I looked at my watch. “Ok, mom. I’m going home. You’ve got to start your shift soon.”
“Georgie, you weren’t like this the last time I lived with you!”
“Be thankful I haven’t kicked you out of the house, mom.”
“Georgie??!!”
“Good afternoon, Mr. Vonegram.” Then I headed out the door, leaving my mother fuming in his office.
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I wasn’t happy with mom as I drove home. I was right to worry she would have probably spent all that money gambling. At least her debt had been knocked down a little. I just hoped he was getting a good percentage of her tips as well.
I fixed dinner for myself. I did some work around the house for a couple hours. Then I went out for a swim. I was in bed when mom got home that night from her shift.
Thankfully, she didn’t wake me. Maybe she was afraid I’d get mad at her. Or maybe she didn’t want to push things any further for the night.
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The next morning mom was apologetic. She still refused to admit she had a problem. But she did confess that her gambling frequently got out of hand.
She asked if I would pay her to hold her breath again. I said I’d think about it. She told me she’d better get out to the pool and get in some practice before her shift. The last I saw of her before I went to work, she had gone into her bedroom to change into one of her many swimsuits.
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Mom was at work when I got home. So I fixed supper for myself. Afterwards, I cleaned up the kitchen and did the dishes.
A little later that evening, I got a call from Gloria. She’s a friend of mine who sometimes comes over to use the pool with me. She’s a younger version of mom, an athletic, muscular brunette whose breasts are just a bit smaller than mom’s.
Gloria wanted to know if she could come over and hold her breath for me. That clearly indicated she wanted to get paid again. I suspected she wanted or needed a little extra spending cash.
I told her I was willing. She said she’d be right over. I immediately became aroused at the thought of seeing how long she could hold her breath for me.
Gloria is probably the most adventurous of all my girlfriends. She can also be rather flirty at times. Sometimes we have a little extra fun in the water.
She’s the one who probably likes my mother the most. She likes her build and admires the way mom keeps herself in shape. She knows that’s how I like ‘em, so she visits the gym several times a week.
Gloria came right over and changed in the bathroom. She came out in a skimpy white bikini. It looked as though her breasts were trying to burst out of it. The thong barely covered her crotch.
She made sure I changed into my white speedos. That told me all I needed to know. She wanted to be able to see just how aroused I would become in her presence.
We went out to the pool, got into the water, and did some breath-holds at the ladder together. After a couple of practice sessions, she was easily lasting two minutes at a time. But she wanted to go longer while doing something challenging that would be worth my while to pay her.
She suggested the rope, kettle ball and ankle cuffs, as we had tried them once before. Then she reached out and groped my stiffening bulge. “Your cock says ‘yes’,” she said with a laugh.
I smiled as I climbed out and got the equipment. I also retrieved a dive mask. I wanted a clear view of her while she was underwater.
I put on my mask. Then I swam the kettle ball down into the deep end of the pool while Gloria attached the ankle cuffs. But she came down before I could surface.
She had the end of the rope in her hands as she dolphin-kicked downward with her ankles secured. She helped me by threading the rope through the handle. She handed the one end over to me before swimming back to the surface.
We were treading water as she smiled. “You love pulling me under; don’t you, Georgie? Tonight, we might even have to try some bondage. You’ll pay me more for that, won’t you?”
I smiled… “Probably.” She smiled back as she climbed out of the pool. Then she sat on the edge so I could tie her ankle cuffs to the end of the rope.
“Shall we shoot for three minutes?” she asked with a grin once I finished. “You paid me for two the last time I was here. But you said you wouldn’t keep paying me unless I improved my times. Three sounds like a pretty good number for me to shoot for. So will you pay me for three minutes?”
“I’ll pay you for that,” I replied. “You keep improving your times, so I’m sure you can make that tonight.” Then I paused before asking, “You remember the signal to bring you back up?”
Her eyes twinkled mischievously as she innocently replied, “I go all limp and lifeless?”
I rolled my eyes as she laughed. I gave her an exasperated look. Then she made a slashing motion across her neck with her hand.
She gawked and began holding her chest and coughing as though she was swallowing water. Then she laughed again. “I’ll bet you’d love to see me drown; am I right, Georgie boy?”
She got into the water and swam over to the top of the kettle ball below. I called out, “Nothing for you if you come up under three minutes. Otherwise, it’s the usual amount.”
She proudly replied, “Piece of cake, Georgie!”
“I don’t know. You struggled the last time.”
“I’ve been practicing… unless you’re willing to pay me for a lesser time?”
“Not tonight.”
She just laughed. “That’s what I thought. Always pushing my lungs.”
I tapped my face. “No dive mask for you this time?”
“Would you rather I wear one, Georgie?”
“Not really.”
She chuckled again. “That’s what I thought. It doesn’t matter anyway. I’m ready, Georgie. Pull me under and drown me… er, uh… I mean… pull me under and I’ll hold my breath.”
I smiled at her as I loudly counted her down from three. Then I pulled on the end of the rope. Gloria was pulled right under, releasing a few bubbles as she went down until her feet touched the handle of the kettle ball below.
I stuck my head underwater and watched, keeping track of the time with my watch as I kept her submerged. My cock was stiff in my speedos as I clung to the pool ladder. The white material of my suit did little to hide my excitement.
Gloria’s erect nipples became plainly visible through her top once the material became wet. Her breasts heaved to breathe free. It was incredibly arousing.
She gave me the signal. I gave her slack, allowing her to pull herself up to the surface with her arms as she dolphin-kicked. Then I checked the time as she burst up and gasped.
“How’d I do, Georgie?”
I shook my head. “Only 2:25. You’ve got a little ways to go before you get paid, Gloria.”
“Really?” She pouted for a moment before giving me a sly smile. “Ok. I guess I’ll have to do better. Maybe tonight will be your lucky night and you’ll get to drown me. Just give me a warning before you pull me down again; ok?”
I let her tread water for about a minute. Then I counted her down. She took a deep breath before I pulled her back under.
Down she went, leaving a trail of bubbles as I marked the time. She settled in for a long breath-hold. But after half a minute, I think she got bored just holding her breath.
She was looking right at me when she started touching herself all over. She released a few bubbles as she groped and fondled herself. I was all but certain she was probably going to shed that top of hers before our time together was over.
I had just lifted my head above water when I heard, “Who’s that in the water, Georgie?”
I turned with a start, almost losing my grip on the rope. “Mom? What are you doing here?” I blinked when I saw she was wearing a skimpy, yellow bikini.
“What do you mean? I live here, silly.”
“I meant ‘what are you doing home so soon’?”
“There were not as many customers tonight, so I got the rest of the night off. Looks like you’ve got somebody in the water. Mind if I join you?”
“Mom, I don’t think so. Right now, Gloria’s underwater holding her breath for me.”
“Gloria? I really like her. She works out at the gym, doesn’t she?”
“Yes she does.”
She nodded. Then she pointed as she told me, “Umm… don’t you think you should be bringing her up now?”
“What?” Then I turned to look. “Oh shit!”
Bubbles were coming up. I could just make out Gloria frantically slashing across her throat with the edge of her hand.
I quickly gave her a ton of slack. She pulled hard for the surface. Then she burst up gasping loudly for breath.
“Drowning’s going to cost you extra, Georgie.” Then she saw mom standing next to me and waved, “Oh hi, Marie!”
Mom waved back. “Hi, Gloria! How much is he paying you?”
She gave me a dirty look before replying, “He hasn’t paid me yet because I haven’t reached three minutes.” Then she paused before asking, “Was that last one three minutes, Georgie? You sure as hell kept me down long enough.”
“No, it wasn’t,” I replied sheepishly. “I think it was around 2:48. Sorry about that, Gloria. Mom sort of distracted me.”
“No problem. Thankfully, you didn’t drown me… well… not yet anyway.”
She chuckled. Then she appeared concerned as she looked at mom standing by the ladder near me. “You’re not going to stop now; are you, Georgie?”
“Well, mom’s here now and I…”
“That’s ok with me,” she waved dismissively. “Marie can come down and watch me if she wants to.”
I was a little unsure what to do. It was bad enough the way Gloria was causing a reaction in my speedos. Mom’s presence in her skimpy yellow bikini was not going to help matters any.
Gloria saw my indecision and called out, “Pull me down, Georgie! I need the cash!”
“How much are you paying her, Georgie?”
“Later, mom,” I said with a dismissive wave.
I counted Gloria down. Then I pulled her under. Bubbles came up as I pulled her down until her feet were almost touching the handle to the kettle ball.
Mom peered down into the water. “I’ll think I’ll go down and see how she’s doing, Georgie.”
“Mom, I don’t think…” But it was too late. She’d already dove head first into the water with a splash.
She swam right down to my girlfriend as I submerged my face to have a look. Gloria bubbled as mom approached her. Amazingly, she waved her closer until the two actually hugged underwater.
I kept track of the time as they held hands. Mom looked down at the kettle ball contraption I’d set up. I could see her working things out in her mind.
I figured mom would come up right away, being as how this was her first time down. But she amazed me by staying down far longer than I expected. I couldn’t help wondering how much trouble she was going to cause and how much she was going to try to get me to pay her.
I checked the time. Gloria was getting pretty close to three minutes. Mom was right there with her as though urging her on.
Gloria started losing her breath. I saw her chest begin to heave, and my cock stiffened all over again. But as long as mom was down there with her, she acted like she didn’t want to come up just yet.
She lost a big burst of air. Then she started signaling frantically. I gave her a lot of slack while checking the time.
Mom helped her surface. They came up together, gasping for breath. Then Gloria called out, “How’d I do that time, Georgie?”
I smiled as I replied, “That one was 3:04”
“Woohoo! I just made a hundred bucks!”
Mom smiled as she called out, “What did I make, Georgie?”
“Nothing, mom”
“Aw, that’s no fair.”
“I know,” Gloria told her sympathetically. “He’s a cheapskate. So let’s go back down and do something together that’ll MAKE him want to pay you too.”
I didn’t like the direction this was going. “Now look here, Gloria. This is just between you and me.”
She just ignored me as she said, “C’mon, Marie. Let’s go down and put on a show. That way he’ll HAVE to pay us both.”
“Now just a minute…”
“Count us down, Georgie.”
“Mom, you stay out of this.”
“Yeah, count us down, Georgie!”
I shook my head at Gloria. Then I loudly counted down from three. They both inhaled deeply before I pulled on Gloria’s rope.
She was pulled right down. Mom swam down to join her. Then I watched as they embraced in an underwater hug.
They were close enough to start touching each other. At first, they patted arms and shoulders. They even caressed each other’s face.
After a while though, their caresses became more intimate. They actually started touching each other’s chest. Then they both grinned at me, releasing a couple of bubbles as I looked on from my place over by the ladder.
It was incredibly erotic watching mom get all handsy with my girlfriend. I had no idea she wasn’t bothered in the slightest by the presence of another female, considering all the men she hung out with. And I noticed Gloria didn’t seem to mind in the slightest.
I received another shock when Gloria pulled mom close and kissed her lips. Bubbles came up between them. Then mom pulled away.
For a second, I thought maybe she was going to get angry. She looked over in my direction. Then mom grabbed Gloria’s head and really kissed her really hard.
My cock instantly stiffened right up. It was unbelievable! I had no idea!
They kissed, caressed and touched each other all over. I was ashamed the way I was so turned on. After all, I was watching my own mother making out with my girlfriend!
I checked the time. They were just passing three minutes. Gloria kissed my mom again despite heaving lungs. Then she gave the signal.
I immediately gave a ton of slack. She came right up. My mom sort of helped her until they were both at the surface, panting loudly for breath.
“How was that, Georgie?”
“3:18, Gloria.”
She giggled, “Do I get paid a little more for making out with your mother?”
“I suppose I’ll have to throw in a couple bucks for that.”
“Good.” Then she appeared thoughtful before asking, “So what do I have to do to earn even more? Do I have to use the handcuffs?”
Mom looked at me in surprise. “Georgie, do you mean to say you handcuff your girlfriend in the water?”
“That’s none of your concern, mom.”
Gloria turned toward mom and grinned. “Oh, that’s ok, Marie. I love it; it’s a real turn-on! And I know it turns your son on. I think I can make three minutes with the handcuffs now.”
She smiled as she turned and called out to me, “How about it, Georgie boy?” Will you pay me extra to reach three minutes underwater in handcuffs while being tethered to your kettle ball? Or do you have to drown me first?”
I winced at how hard my dick had become. I called back, “Just a second.” Then I draped the end of the rope around the ladder before climbing out.
I quickly tracked down the cuffs. I returned to the pool and tossed them into the water. “Will you do it for me, mom?”
“What do I get if I cuff her for you, Georgie?”
“You get to go down and make sure she doesn’t drown on us.”
“Aw, Georgie; you’re no fun!”
Mom swam down to the bottom and scooped up the cuffs. She swam back up to the surface and attached them to Gloria’s hands behind her back. That’s when my girlfriend called out, “This is going to be a bit more of a challenge, Georgie. But I know I can do it. I just hope you’ll make it worth my while.”
“Don’t worry, Gloria. Stay down for three minutes, and I’ll make sure you get some cash.”
“What about me, Georgie?”
“You stay out of this, mom.”
“Aww, Georgie!”
I counted them down from three. Then I pulled on the rope. Gloria was pulled under, leaving a few bubbles to pop up to the surface.
Mom took a deep breath before going down to join her. Gloria bottomed out, her feet almost touching the handle to the kettle ball. Almost immediately, mom went to work on her.
She started by caressing and fondling her all over. She moved in close and kissed her. Then mom did something utterly amazing.
I watched her pop the strings to Gloria’s bikini top. It became loose and fell away. Right away, I noticed how hard Gloria’s nipples had become.
Mom started touching my girlfriend’s boobs. She even kissed and licked them. Gloria bubbled as she appeared to wriggle in mom’s grasp. It was so arousing that I almost creamed my speedos.
Mom took full advantage of Gloria while they were down on the pool floor. Maybe she thought it would be a distraction to help her in holding her breath. Or maybe she was simply hoping I would pay her something in return.
Gloria wriggled on her tether as mom molested her. It was utterly incredible! My cock was hard as a rock.
I kept track of the time while watching closely. I didn’t want to miss any signal. Besides, I didn’t know whether or not mom would be paying attention.
Mom kissed her again. Then it looked like she was licking and sucking on her nipples. Gloria lost another burst of bubbles.
She appeared to struggle a little. Then she shook her head from side to side. That was the signal when her hands were secured behind her back.
I gave her some slack. But mom just clung to her. It was as though she was refusing to let her surface.
Gloria cried out a big burst of bubbles. Mom finally hauled her up to the surface. They’d been under well over three and a half minutes together.
They came up gasping for breath. Mom asked my girlfriend, “You ok?”
“Yeah, Marie. For a minute there, I thought for sure you were going to drown me!”
“I wouldn’t do that to you, honey.” Then she looked at me and asked, “How long, Georgie?”
“She was under over three and a half minutes, mom.”
Gloria was thrilled. “Yay! I get paid again!”
I sternly called out, “Mom, you should have let her go sooner.”
“I was watching,” she replied indignantly. “I just wanted to make sure she got paid is all. She did, didn’t she?”
Mom helped swim Gloria over to the side of the pool, the rope trailing loosely behind her. “That was fantastic, Marie!” she panted. “Gawd; you were good! For a minute there, I really thought you were going to drown me! But I really need to catch my breath now.”
She paused for a moment. Then she looked right at me. “How about it, Georgie? How about letting your mother have a go at it?”
“Yes, Georgie; I want to earn some cash too.”
“Mom, I don’t know…”
“Oh, come on, Georgie! What do I have to do to earn a little dough around here? You paid your girlfriend to hold her breath; right? Hell, I’ll even let you tether me to that kettle ball down there!”
“Yeah, Georgie,” Gloria added, being no help at all. “So what do you say?”
What could I do? I couldn’t very well say no, could I? Besides, mom and Gloria had certainly done far more than I was ever expecting.
“Ok, mom,” I sighed. “Let me get the keys to the cuffs. You can get Gloria out of those ankle cuffs.” Then I climbed out of the water as mom happily submerged to comply.
2022 (written Mar 10 ’22 by riwa)
“I got nothing more to say to you.”
“How about a last fuck?”
I suppose it was my fault really. I’d made sure the rope was nice and thick. She really struggled with it around her neck.
She was quite the fighter. I could tell she desperately wanted to live. Her legs really kicked as she gyrated in the noose.
Somehow she got turned around until she was facing the gallows. She fought to work her legs back up onto the platform. She was doing everything in her power to ease the pressure of the noose around her neck.
It was amazing how she managed to get both legs back onto the platform. The noose even looked like she was trying to work it off. She managed to splay herself up on the platform, somewhat easing the tension of the rope around her throat.
She rasped and gurgled as she looked at me. She was actually getting more air with less of her weight in the noose. What was I to do over this dilemma?
“Change your mind about that blowjob?” I asked with amusement. She rasped as she tried to glare defiantly at me.
Something flashed in her eyes as her legs struggled. Then she shook her head as she rasped and gurgled. I don’t think she wanted her agony to be extended indefinitely.
“I knew you wanted it, ScarJo. I can tell by how wet your cunt is. See; I slid right in! Feel free to enjoy yourself since it’ll be the last fuck you ever feel.”
“How about that ass, Scarlett? Mind if I fuck that ass?”
“You really do have the nicest ass, ScarJo. I’ve got a great view from back here.” In response her legs fluttered as her arms jerked a little behind her back.
“You know, ScarJo? I don’t think I can wait until you’re gone. I think I want to feel that ass right now.”
She kicked a little as she gyrated in the noose. I was pretty sure she was dying as she was hardly making those rasping noises anymore. But that sweet ass certainly had my attention.
“You know, ScarJo?” I said as I started stroking myself. “I know I told you I was going to wait until you were dead to take that ass. But I don’t think I can wait that long.”
Was she still alive? How much was that ass clenching in her death throes? A part of me just had to know.
I sat on the edge of the gallows with my legs dangling. I pulled her back to me. Then I thrust my dick up her ass. It felt heavenly.
