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Behind My Back
Author: Closet Fetishist

Written: January 30th, 2009

"Shhhh...try to keep it down, if my mom finds out she'll kill me."


Greg keeps on humping her, slowly now but soon he forgets and goes back to full force causing the bed to beat against the wall.

Suddenly, there is a knock on the door. Greg jumps out of Kate and runs to the closet, closing it behind him.

"Honey, are you okay?"

"Uh, yeah mom."

"What's going on?"

"Nothing, just reorganizing some stuff."

"Alright, I'm coming in"

Kate's mom opened the door to find her daughter under the covers.

"What's up?"

"Nothing, what's up with you?"

"Hey hon, will you go get some milk, we're out."

"Oh mom, right now?"

"Yes, right now. Are you doing something else?"



Kate sighed, "Alright."

She got out from under the covers and quickly threw on some clothes before heading out.

"Thanks sweetie."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Once the front door slammed, Kate's mom went on a search and it did not take long to find the boy hiding in the closet.

"Well hello there."

Greg stayed silent, hoping that would somehow make this better.

"You can come out now, I clearly see you."

Greg slowly rose and exited the closet, now face to face with Kate's mom.

"What's your name?"

"Greg ma'am."

"Well Greg, you've been caught having sex with my daughter so I'm afraid I'm going to have to punish you."

"We didn't do anything, I swear!"

"Oh yeah, I definitely believe that. You think I was born yesterday?"

"Please don't call my mom, please."

"Oh, don't worry about that. Lie down on my daughter's bed."


"Do what you are told! Now!"

Greg, nervously, complied with the order given.

"There now, that's a very good boy."

"What now ma'am?"

"Anxious are we?"

Greg said nothing.

"Well then, I won't keep you waiting."

Kate's mom approached the boy lying on the bed and then quickly turned her back to him and sat on his face.

"What are you doing?!" He screamed from under her.

"Your punishment son."

She swung her legs over onto the bed and made herself more comfortable on the boy's face.

Greg mumbled something from under her.

"Oh yes, there is a point to this,"


A huge fart escaped the mother and blew directly into the boy's face filling his senses with a putrid stench. He fought for freedom but the mother remained firm on his face, grabbing his arms to prevent him from flailing around and missing a bit of her terrible gas.

"Stop struggling! You're just wasting your breath!"

"Please..." was the only audible word that came from under Kate's mother's ass.

"Please? You'd like some more? Okay!"

Kate's mom grunted and pushed before releasing another terrible blow from her ass.


She sighed contently, "That feels...SO GOOD!"

She began to stroke Greg's hair lovingly as he tried to fight her off of him.



"Don't worry kiddo; it will all be over soon."

Kate's mom altered her position slightly, moving down on Greg's face while she took her hand and squeezed his cheeks, forcing his mouth open. She rose up off his slightly; Greg gasped for air.

"You make my daughter suck your dick?"

Greg remained quiet, scared of saying the wrong thing.

"Answer me! Does she suck your dick?!"

" ma'am...never."

"I don't believe you!"

She sat back down on Greg's open mouth and farted into it; an audible echo could be heard as the noxious gas blew against the walls of his mouth.


Kate's mom laughed evilly.

Moments later, she scooted off Greg's mouth, allowing him to breathe for a second before she yanked off her socks and shoved them in his mouth. Then she positioned herself on Greg's nose.


"Sorry, that one got away from me."

Greg fought and yelled inaudibly under Kate's mom and she let go of Greg's wrists and put them on his stomach. She breathed in and out, deeply, a few times before she pressed down hard on Greg's stomach, forcing out all his air, and with a look of pure concentration on her face she prepared to release a fart of unearthly proportions right up the nose of the boy under her ass.


She sighed as the long, loud fart flowed from her asshole and up the nostrils of Greg. The smell was as terrible as the sound and Greg fought and struggled for his freedom but it was useless. He began to get weaker and weaker.


As another fart filled Greg's senses he began to choke and sputter; his fight was almost completely gone. After a few minutes without oxygen, Greg passed away; Kate's mom remained on his lifeless body, waiting for her daughter to return.

The door to Kate's room opened; she saw her mother sitting on Greg's face on her bed. He wasn't moving.

"Mom! What did you do?!"

"Oh, hey sweetie, I was just taking care of a little...pest problem."


"Mom that's disgusting, what are you doing? Get off of him!"

"Oh, I'm sure he doesn't mind. Not anymore any ways," she said with a smile.

"You didn't?!"

"I did."


Kate's mom got off Greg, engaged.

"Why?! I said, no sex until you're at least 21 and here I find this asshole in your closet."

"Why did you kill him mom?!"

"I didn't kill him, you did, with your actions; disobeying your mother."

Kate remained silent, still in shock.

"Now prey I don't do the same to you."

"You can't," Kate pleaded walking slowly out the door.

Kate's mom quickly approached her daughter and grabbed her by the wrist, pulling her towards her bed."

"Can't? You can't get away with disobeying your mother. You will learn to do as I say!"

Kate was thrown onto the bed, lying next to her deceased boyfriend. She moved as far away from his body as she could while still remaining on the bed.

"Mom, please, don't do this. I'm sorry."

"I know you are sweetie, I just want to make sure you know how sorry."

Kate's mom mounted her daughter's head, her butt directly in her face.

"You're lucky; I still have just enough left for you dreary."


Kate fought to free herself but it was no use.

"Don't fight; this is your punishment you must take it."

Kate did let up her fight a bit as she heard her mothers words. She coughed from the inhuman stench of her mother's gas but she offered no other opposition.

"That's it, just relax, it will be over soon."


Her mother farted again in her daughter's face. As the fumes settled a few moments later, Kate's mom raised up to all fours in front of her daughter.

"Are you okay sweetie?"

"Yes," Kate said, weakly.

Kate's mom backed her ass back to her daughter's face and farted again.


Kate stroked her daughter's hair as she breathed in her terrible gas.

"That's a good girl; take it in, nice and slow."

Several minutes later, Kate's mom got up off her daughter. She was unconscious. She kissed her forehead and walked over to the other side of the bed. She hoisted Greg over her shoulder and took him to her car. She had a long way to drive to dispose of the body.

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