Sam 'S Journey


You may not know me. But there's luck I know you very well. The look in your center as I make you cum for the third time this hour, oh how lovely. Think about it. Do you really think these people are your parents ? That he is your Father of the Church or she your female parent. Please. I remember how your mom screamed the day I made her my bitch. Let me tell you your dad is heavy at munching pussy. Since you're homo and you need a figure I'll give you one. I'll be… um… give me moment got to choose a honorable one. Oh yeah how does Sam speech sound. Yeah Sam a great name in fact. I'm kind of bored, to blow over fourth dimension I'll tell you my story. It all started after I killed God.

Beginnings

Turns out it's kind of hard to vote down God. wellspring, God is God for a reasonableness. I choose another approach, I locked God away. Turns out the bastard didn't architectural plan on getting locked away without fucking me over. Somehow the bitch managed to lock away my powers. Forever locking me in a perpetual circle of reincarnation. As lot would feature it Christianity and Hinduism… not that dissimilar.

I will explain it in a way your human mind can understand. Not to sound conceding but the human being race is dull as all hell. I'm surprised you all haven't killed yourselves already. well, not that you haven't tried. I guess the fancy woman isn't God for no reason. Anyway I digress. The cunt locked my powers and placed me in an endless rebirth oscillation. As I later learn each new life I gain a ten and unlock role of my powers.

So to you all with half a mentality. My life step-up by multiples of ten. Can I take in it any simpler for you all ? Sheesh. My first life ended pretty quickly. A drunk device driver randomly plowed through the second tarradiddle window of my business firm. The power I gained mind reading. For jazz sake. Mind reading is as useful as an 18 year old in bed. At least my second life history got more interesting.

"Push,"I heard a physician say. Here we go have to be a sister.

Half an hour later I cried like normal human being baby. I swear, how are you human beings so weak at birth ? My"mom"a disastrous adult female named Ashley, a add babe. About 5'3"assault expression, thick rim, cute little nose and giant dark brownish eyes. She had titty for years but her ass none to be found. I mean American air hose contacted her to ask if they could land their planing machine there. My"dad"tall fop 6'3"he used to be an athlete body. I did have one complain though. Why did they have to be black ? In my past life I was black. Couldn't it have been a livid family ? Always wondered what I'd be like to be born white. Having the public as your oyster must be prissy.

things went estimable enough. When you're mentally five hundred old age old, fooling twenty-five class old small fry was pretty slow. After I turned two I got twin sisters. Tasha and Amy, they were identical Twin Falls. My parents actually had oeuvre to do while raising them. Since, I was the perfect sister. I skipped degree pretty quickly at nine I was in 8th grade. Seriously I forgot how stupid humans are, 1+1=2. Dumbfucks.

Continuing, by xi I graduated high gear school. XIII I was done with my bachelor. For all you know it all out there, AP and dual registration classes help. At 16 I got my residency and became a doctor. I worked at the ER department. That's when puberty finally decided to hit. I grew as marvelous as my dad. I gained some muscle mass but nothing too John Roy Major.

Fast-forward four years I turned twenty. Now things got passing fun. I felt my world power returning. I could now control the brain of any case-by-case including my own. At to the lowest degree now life would be more manageable. A summer morning my mom came to visit me at my family alone. Her and my dad got divorced when the Gemini started high schooling. Nearing her mid-forties she started looking her age. Her mammilla sagged she had a little pouch of fat under her belly.

"Hey Sam glad birthday,"she hugged me.

Her mammilla pressed against my belly."Thanks mom."

With my powers partially back I could stimulate sex properly. Before this I used to actually have to court char. Reading their thinker did help. Now staring at my mom I saw my for the first time experiment. My hand slithered down and I grabbed her pitiful ass.

"Sam ! What are you doing ?"she yelled.

I grinned,"I'm smell horny right now. I was hoping you'd help."

"Let me go,"she squirmed against my embrace. Yet with a simple shift I went into her brainpower lowering her strength.

"Now, now mommy don't you want me to be happy,"whispering to her ears I pushed her to the sofa.

Resist as she may it was useless."Please,"she begged."Not to me, your own mother."

Ignoring her pleading I unbuckled her drawers. The pink panties she wore came out right after. I saw her chaparral. It was trimmed, horny as all hell I got my gumshoe out.

"No, catch ! Don't."

I turned a expiry ear to her intelligence and inserted my genus Phallus into her. A dry vagina, there's nothing that feels as amazing at this. I watched mom on her binge streaming down her eyes. Her yells of botheration enchanting my ears. Grasping her blouse I ripped it off her. My mom's giant star boob bounced jiggled with my thrust. The bra held them together.

"spring me one bit,"I pulled my shaft out."I'll get the scissors."Just to be prophylactic I made her unable to move.

Searching around the kitchen I found the scissors. I came back to the animation room to see my mom on her cover. Her haircloth disheveled. The crying obviously never stoppeed. Her legs up in the air, her cunt swollen from my Holocene ravishment. The only misplay in this picture, her bra, it messed up the perfect image. To spice things up a minuscule I gave returned her motor functions to her.

Instantly she darted off the couch. As I was blocked the front she ran to the backrest door. Yet for a reason or another mommy"accidentally"tripped, turns out this happened in existent aliveness and not just in revulsion films. Calmly I walked towards her.

"If you stop right now I won't tell anyone. Please Sam… Don't do this to me,"she sobbed.

As I am writing this down I realize how mundane this is. One moment, I've got to change the past. There I stood next to half naked past me. I tapped onto his shoulder. Past me was surprised to see present me standing next to him. As I am in a different life he didn't recognized me. With a mental nexus he realized who I was.

"What are you doing here ?"he placed mom to sleep.

"To stop you from continuing this boorish thing, let's be serious we could do better."

After thinking a patch he nodded."Yeah, I ‘ ll just wipe off her memories and… Wait what about her clothes ?"

It had only now come to my tending that past me did rip away her dress. Well, I snapped my fingers arranging it all."I think you got the rest."

Just like that I returned to the salute. Going back to my desk new memory board entered my brain. So… mulligan on that one.

I made mom dressed herself and altered her memory. I turned to remake this unit fuck her thing. Then I slipped and impaled myself with the scissors. Fuck me !
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