Botan stands over your mother's lifeless body, mangled somewhat by the relentless taboo she has suffered at your hands at the behest of Botan, newly escaped from the mental asylum. She makes you clean off your dick in your mother's cold throat, it hardly matters if she can breathe now! You can do whatever you wish to her rotten orifices. Botan's horrifying mindfuck keeps you submissive and obeying, her threats terrify you and arouse you at the same time as she promises to further desecrate your mother's body should you not do all of her perverse commands. Made to make out with your maggot ridden mommy, spit in her mouth, caress her moldering breasts, Botan's sickness knows no end. You're dressed up like your mom, a real Norman Bates freak, dressed in pantyhose with your big sissy cock spreading your mom open over and over as you fill her lifeless body with your taboo cum. She shamelessly rides your mom's cold, rotting face as you fuck her pussy, and you're tantalizingly close to mad Botan, which fills you with fear and arousal, the contrast of her warm, living body and your mother's couldn't be more stark. She cums on your mother's face, and makes you empty your balls in your mother's sticky, rotten cunt once more.