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« Reply #210 on: July 06, 2019, 07:06:08 PM »
Johnny's Mom

A short fictional story by Begog

Starring Kloe, an IT163+ with Amanda head

  I grew up next to Johnny. We did everything together. He had the finest mom anyone had ever seen. It would take her a half hour to check Johnny out of school, by the time she could get away from the principal and any other male faculty member including security that might be present. As a result, you rarely ever saw Johnny's mom out and about, unless Johnny's dad was with her. He made her stay at home, 24/7/365. He was extremely jealous, suspicious, and controlling. It seemed understandable back in the 80's and 90's, because everybody wanted to fuck her, and I do mean every man that saw her. She just exuded sex. Pheromones or something. Whatever it was, she had it, everybody wanted it, and Johnny's dad had full control over it.
   While she stayed home and raised Johnny and his little sister, this gorgeous bombshell was kept in storage, aging, giving Johnny's dad everything a man could want. Yet he still wanted more, apparently, but I'll get to that. At any rate, Johnny's mom must have been at least 30 when this picture was taken, but still glowing and gorgeous after 2 kids. An 8"x10" glossy hung on the wall in the living room. I stared and stared at that picture, many hours growing up, hoping someday I could have a woman half that gorgeous. Anyone who saw that pic commented on how gorgeous she was, and still is. It was an icon for 20 years.
   Flash forward 20 years. Johnny's mom is in her 50's now, but god, I'd still do her. Me and Johnny are in our mid-20's. Johnny moved out at 18, went to college, got married, and never came back. We've grown apart over the years, but still friends who text from time to time and see each other a couple times a year. I moved out a couple times, but failed to maintain economic viability, and came home. Then, dad got in a wreck, and now they need me to move dad, so even though I could move out again, now they don't want me to, and I owe them for feeding me during times I was unable to feed myself. At least Johnny's mom still lives next door.
   One day, I look outside, and Johnny and his mom are putting stuff in a pickup truck. Hadn't seen Johnny in a while, and it looks like he got a new truck. There was a brand new F150 with what looked to be everything you could get on it.
"Damn, dude! You got enough truck?" I asked.
"What's going on, brother? Yeah I got this last year. I'm happy with it" he replied.
"I would be. Try not to look at my S10."

   At this point, I noticed that picture I've been raving about in a box with some other boxes, and here comes his momma with some garbage. Surely, he's not throwing away that picture.  :o That just can't happen, if I have to go to the dump and save it myself. That's a picture of a goddess. So I asked. "Where ya taking that?"
"To the dump. Want to ride with me?"
I was shocked. "Mrs. H, I can't believe-"
She cut him off.
"That's his last name. Mine is Van der Sloot again now. I'm divorcing that bastard."
"Van der Slut!" Johnny laughed. That had been her nickname in high school. Not that she was a slut, just that everybody wanted to fuck her.
I argued "Yeah, but that picture, you are a GODDESS!"
"Well, thanks for saying it, but it's got to go. It brings back bad memories" she replied.
"Can I keep it?" I sheepishly asked.
"I don't care" she replied. And with that, she went back in the house. Johnny and I got in the truck.

   Johnny and I headed to the dump. "Damn what a truck."
"I want to talk to about my mom. If you hadn't come out, I was paying you a visit."
"What about her?" I asked.
"She's going through some scary times right now. Her and dad split up, and she's freaking out. You know how my dad is. He's a control freak that beat on her and sexually tortured her and shit. He brought home prostitutes and made her have threesomes with them. She was loyal as fuck and never wavered. But when he got out of the Marines after 30 years, he went ape shit on her. He was doing all sorts of things to her and keeping her tied up all the time. Or caged. She finally managed to get to his phone and call 911. They found her bound and ball-gagged, with a shock collar and a leash, wearing a crotchless leather gimp suit and a fox tail dildo up her ass. Dad pulls up in the yard with a known she-male prostitute. Arrested on the spot. I read all that in the police report! Then I confront mom, and my dad's been doing it for years! She's got a restraining order, but dad's out on bail, and I go back to Indiana on Sunday. I got a wife and kid. Mom says you're back living at home. I need you to look out for my mom. Will you do it?"
"Of course" I replied. Then he told me about his job and family, and we were at the dump.
   While we are unloading the truck, he hands me the picture and says "The dress she was wearing is in that box. I won't say a word if you keep it too." I looked in the box, and not only was her dress in there, but many other items, including very racy negligees and bondage items. Even a shock collar. I put the picture in the box, and put that box in the front floorboard.
   Johnny drove us home. He continued. "My dad's the kind of freak show that may not be able to let go of my mom. And by that I mean kill her as he's threatened many times according to her. If you see my dad, he has to leave. Got it?"
"10-4 bro."
"You got a gun?" he asked.
"Had to pawn them" I admitted.
Johnny opened up the center console and handed me a loaded, holstered, Smith & Wesson .357 magnum. "I'll report it stolen if I find out you pawned it."
"I'm financially viable now, despite the S10 with one blue fender and a caved in tailgate that won't shut."
"I'll be damned if I'm giving you my truck."
We laughed. Before we parted, he said "I'll tell my mother I asked you to keep an eye on her, so she won't think you're stalking her. I know she would never ask you herself, so I asked you. I know how much you've always adored her, and I'll bet you'd risk your life for her, even if it means killing my pop. If he shows up, I suggest telling him to leave or you'll call the cops. I doubt that works. You may have to show him the gun or even fire off a round to get him to leave. You have my full permission to do whatever it takes to save my precious momma that wouldn't hurt a fly and you know it. He knows it too, and she's scared to death of him, especially now. Hopefully, you'll be there to save her if she needs it, because she damn sure won't. Let's hope he just leaves her the fuck alone."
"Do you think he will?"
"I don't know. I'm telling you, because you're the one person that I know will fight for my mother. He's kept her in the dark for so long, no one even knows her. If you would, about once a week, offer to buy her groceries, mow the grass, and remind her you are keeping an eye out for you know who."
"Will do" I replied, and took my box of her stuff to my room. Here is the picture.
 

   I stared at this pic for what must have been an hour, while my mind wandered, daydreaming about her and I being the same age, with her actually liking me and me getting some of that. Yeah, in what universe was that ever going to happen? A loser like me with a stunner like her. Damn I'm pathetic. About that time my mom walked in. I should have shut the door.
"I've been calling you. You gonna eat, or stare at that picture all damn day. That is Johnny's mom, you know. Does she know you have that?"
"Yep."
"I'm gonna ask her next time I see her" she replied as she headed towards the kitchen.
My friend's mom is in her 50's, and she is still far better looking than my mom ever dreamed about being, and more woman than I'll ever have, even now. Hard to believe my mom is actually 2 years younger than Mrs. H, but it's true. That pic is now hanging on my wall, and I gawk at it every day. God, she's gorgeous.

   As the days passed, I saw more and more of Mrs. H, I mean Ms. Van der Sloot. I found every excuse to bump into her I could. And she would even get up with me to escort her to shop. I didn't care if people thought she was a cougar, or that I was her gigolo or even service boy, I was just proud to be beside this epic beauty. All my life she had been slaying me with glimpses of her sweet ass, tits, legs, cleavage, knowing full well I was worshipping her and going home and whacking off. Tantalizing and teasing me into her slave. I fell under her spell years ago, but now here she is, bent over a shopping cart, looking like a million bucks. If somehow I could get my dick in that..... If I never accomplished anything else in my entire life, it would be OK. 

   One day, while taking a shit, I heard the familiar rumble of Mr. H's Corvette pull up next door. Quickly I pinched one off, did a quick wipe, hid the holster under my shirt, and went outside. Mr. and Mrs. H were yelling at each other as he approached. She saw me, and yelled "Call the police!" I grabbed my phone and started dialing. He left. I hung around as a witness when the cops showed up. When they left, she asked me to spend the night in Johnny's room. I did.
   That became a nightly thing. I was so so obsessed  with her I was going insane. I needed that pussy bad! I know she's my friend's mom, but there is only so much a man can take. Finally, I made a move. What was I thinking? Damn I'm dumb. Can't take it back now. While she was cleaning the sliding glass door, her tits were jiggling, and I kind of reached out and held it, to keep it from jiggling in my face so much. OK, they weren't really in my face, but they WERE jiggling. Yeah I guess I kind of grabbed and squeezed her tit. I couldn't help it. I had been wanting to do it so long. Greatest titty I ever felt, hands down. But, the reaction was not good.
   She asked me to leave. I could not go on these terms. I had to convince her we were meant to be together, and only I would protect her from Mr. H. After hours of me not leaving, it seemed like I had won her over. That's when I put her in a lip lock and shoved my tongue down her throat. Johnny was right, she won't do nothing but take it. But when you let her up, she wants to call the cops. That's how she ended up like this:

God, you're beautiful, Mrs. H.

I'm sorry, Ms. Van der Sloot, I can't untie you. We are going to be together.

Let's see that titty! Oh, that got your attention! Don't make me use the shock collar. OK... ZAP!  :eeek:

That's better. Now you're cooperating. May Johnny forgive me. Damn, I've become the monster I was protecting her against.  :drinking:


As I said, this is FICTION. Here's what really happened: After I got the pic and dress, I built a doll in her honor. Just like she used to be. Somehow, I thought she'd be impressed by it, sort of a tribute to her glory days, which apparently weren't over. While I was debating on how I was going to show it to her, Mr. H showed up. When I got off the shitter and went outside, some big motherfucker the size of Triple H, and looked like him too, told Mr. H in no uncertain terms that if he did not STFU and leave right this minute, he was in danger of becoming one with his car. Not sure what that meant, but Mr. H is an alpha male for sure but that dude was a fucking monster. 3 years later, she married a doctor, and I never saw her again. But I still have this awesome doll she never got to see, living out my fantasies in my own little world.

THE END

   
I hope you enjoyed this short story. Cheers
-Begog

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Re: Begog's TPE Beeotches
« Reply #211 on: July 06, 2019, 09:40:54 PM »
I'd bang her !
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Re: Begog's TPE Beeotches
« Reply #212 on: July 07, 2019, 10:30:05 PM »
Can you believe this exact post (Johnny's Mom) has been taken down on TDF for possible ROC violations? Yet they failed to name any. I guess they are going to get back with me on which rule I am going to be accused of, once they determine how to interpret the rules in such a way it will appear I broke at least one. I welcome anyone to find any.
Last I checked, you could do a little back story with your pics - clearly stated as fiction, albeit a little long. You could have just looked at the pics. No violence occurred, and no one was harmed. If I broke any rules there or here, I am unaware. If you ask me, this is pure damn harassment from the Forum Admin Anung Un Rama, who was just harassing me the day before on UKLDF. Guess he didn't like my rebuttal. See for yourself if I broke any rules. It's the EXACT SAME POST on both forums. Geebus! :facepalm:

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Re: Begog's TPE Beeotches
« Reply #213 on: July 08, 2019, 04:02:04 AM »
well I think you put a lot of thought and effort into your story telling.

Not exactly my cup of tea but but whatever turns you on as long as no dolls where forced or hurt...... :laugh:
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Re: Begog's TPE Beeotches
« Reply #214 on: July 16, 2019, 01:08:01 PM »
well I think you put a lot of thought and effort into your story telling.

Not exactly my cup of tea but but whatever turns you on as long as no dolls where forced or hurt...... :laugh:

Thanks, Ray. Yeah, I'm definitely not injuring my doll over a Photoshoot if I can help it (although that has happened a couple of times over the years). Anyway, TDF wound up removing one sentence from the story, and moving it to a members only section, "The Blue Dolly," where it now resides. Case closed.

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Re: Begog's TPE Beeotches
« Reply #215 on: July 23, 2019, 06:19:04 PM »


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Re: Begog's TPE Beeotches
« Reply #216 on: July 27, 2019, 04:10:48 PM »



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Re: Begog's TPE Beeotches
« Reply #218 on: July 27, 2019, 10:07:15 PM »
Jeezus, she looks a little like Giada...  :drool:
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Re: Begog's TPE Beeotches
« Reply #219 on: July 27, 2019, 11:21:36 PM »
It ain't all FaceApp. I've been working on her.


With Kloe, it's not a matter of IF she will give you a boner, or even WHEN, because WHEN is the second you come in contact with her. If your penis is capable of functioning, it will begin in one second.

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« Reply #220 on: July 28, 2019, 03:17:57 PM »
Not the wig I was looking for but.... She just keeps inching towards the target.  :D


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Re: Begog's TPE Beeotches
« Reply #221 on: July 28, 2019, 06:31:25 PM »
She's lookin pretty good to me  8)
"Leaving it to the imagination" is highly overrated.




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Re: Begog's TPE Beeotches
« Reply #222 on: July 29, 2019, 03:46:35 AM »
All very pretty but I like Jotti the most, she is so pretty.
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« Reply #223 on: July 29, 2019, 07:36:54 PM »
All very pretty but I like Jotti the most, she is so pretty.
Thanks Ray. There are legions who agree with you. When they had a "prettiest Jinsan head" contest on TDF, Jotti's #56 was in the mix, I popped a few of her pics, and head #56 won going away - 2-1 on next competitor out of maybe 25 heads! Vema's #46 came in 3rd or 4th - I popped her pics too. Right now I am enamored with Kloe. This doll here is seriously attracting me too. Here she is with a new look.

Well, well.  :drool:

I think I've done all I can do, but I am happy with the results.

Less resemblance from the side.

But overall, I am happy with the results.

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« Reply #224 on: July 30, 2019, 04:56:07 AM »
My first doll was a RD many years ago when it was either blow up or an RD there where no other makers

Now everyone is spoilt by so many wonderful looking dolls, there seems to be ten new ones every day ...lol

And it looks like you now have almost all of the tpe  models ..
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