Asking Fiancé’s Mother for Blessing

We pulled into the driveway of a beautiful New Mexican ranch, stretching for miles with a mansion atop a hill. It had been 2 weeks since I proposed to the love of my life, Lucia. We had driven out to her mother’s home to tell her the news. I had met her family only twice in the 3 years we dated. Last time I was here, the home was filled with two high school boys and a mother and father. Now the sole resident was my future mother-in-law

Me and Lucy sat in the driveway discussing how we’d tell her and since it was already late we decided to wait till tomorrow. The front door opened and out came Maria.

Now, Lucy was your standard hot Latina. She was short perky, petite boobs but thick thighs. Maria on the other hand… she was like if Sofia Vergara got a tan and grew a cup size

As she came out wearing a white sundress, I had to clench my fists, remembering how difficult keeping eye contact with her was. The first time I met her was at a pool party and she caught me multiple times starting… thankfully she decided to avoid telling Lucy or her late husband.

Greetings went well, we caught up, ate some food, and had a few drinks. And just like that we were laying in the guest bed. Lucy had popped a sleeping pill and was out cold but I laid on the bed restless.

I know Lucy wanted to tell her together, tomorrow, but something was eating at me. My dad drilled into me as a kid that it’s the right thing to do to ask for a blessing before marriage, but unfortunately Lucy’s dad passed away a year ago. I could hear Maria moving around in the kitchen and thought about if it was right to asking her

Eventually I worked up the courage to go and talk with Maira. In just a thin shirt and boxers I walked down the stairs rehearsing an imaginary conversation in my head. I found Maria sitting down drinking some tea.

“Oh, did you two need something?” She smiled politely
“Actually, Lucy is asleep; I was wondering if we could talk?” I said in a quiet tone
Her face dropped from polite smile to a neutral, slightly annoyed expression.

She offered me tea and led me outside to sit on a swinging bench overlooking the canyon. She was in a nightgown, her cleavage on full view, to my simultaneous annoyance and enjoyment. It was only as I sat down on the bench did I realize the poor choice of clothing, my boxers rode high up exposing almost my entire thigh, and they tightly rode on me, my dick print entirely open to view.

“So what’s up mijo? Is everything okay between you and my Luchita?”
“What? Oh no, we’re good… actually. We are REALLY good… I uh, I know this may seem strange, but with Jorge out of the picture” she frowned at the mention of her dead husband and I awkwardly shifted “I uh… I wanted to ask you for you daughters hand in marriage”

The New Mexico night was full of noice, wind, bugs, coyotes, and even frogs in the wet season. But the moment the word marriage exited my mouth, everything went silent. We sat in silence looking at each other for what felt like hours. Finally I had the courage to open my mouth

“I uh… I’m sorry if this was a shock Mr.Rojas, I didn’t mean to-“ before I could even process her movement, Maria turned her body and her hand shot out like a rattlesnake striking at a mouse.

Her hand shot to my waist line, and she brushed past my bulge finding her targets. Her fingers gripped around the base of my balls. Her grip tightened quickly, her fingers pressing my low hanging balls into her palm as her thumb made sure they couldn’t escape. I felt shock for only a moment before sharp pain over took my body I felt the full force of her grip.

M-ms.Rojas? Maria- I-URGH

I couldn’t even form words and my throat tightened as my eyes nearly bulged out of my head staring into my future mother-in-law’s rage filled eyes

“Listen here, pendejo.” She said pendejo with a deep, almost predatory growl matched by her clamping down even harder, complimented with a high pitched groan escaping my lips

Aiieee p-Please…. You’re crushing my balllls…

“Oh I know mijo and this is just the beginning. Now. I was fine with you dating my daughter. It’s, good for her to mingle amongst the diverse crowd of California. I was a little pissed when she showed up with you to a July 4th barbecue 2 years ago”

She stood up, still holding my balls stretching them up, forcing my hips up off the bench as my back arched and I started to hyperventilate.

“I wanted to fucking neuter you when I caught you ogling my breasts like I was some fucking puta. But… I remained silent. Because you made my Lucita happy. But let me tell you right now gringo, if you think you can hurt my baby, promise her marriage just to try and get a few bucks out of a divorce settlement… ”

She twisted her hand to the left and I almost let out a shrieked yell before she covered my mouth

“If she finds us like this, I’m telling her you forced yourself on me, got it?”

I nodded

“M-Mrs Rojas… fuuuckk I-i love her. I really do”

She looked at me intrigued, raising an eyebrow

“Well either your really good at lying, even while having your huevos crushed…” she pulled higher making me yell and push my hips even higher “ooorrr your actuallytelling the truth”

She hunched over; eye level with me, still pulling my balls in her vice grip upwards, she was inches from my face and I could see her boobs hanging as her gown hung lose, she stared into my eyes, trying to call my bluff

“Okay…” she said looking at her watch that cost more than my yearly salary “you have two options. Option a: I let go of your balls right now and you drive off never to talk to me or my daughter ever again…. Or. Option B, sit here and take this for, 5 minutes and you will merely get a CHANCE to impress me… you gotta decide now mijo”

“Option B, option B pleaseeee” I whined; my voice several octaves higher

She smirked “maybe you are full of surprises”

I wasn’t sure how much time passed. If you asked me it must’ve been at least 2 hours. Maria kept a solid grip, unrelenting for the duration of our little loyalty test. My vision faded in and out, the only thing keeping me awake, on was staring strait down her gown at her bare tits. I didn’t even realize I had grown an erection

“Hmm, you like it rough? …just like my Jorge”

Without warning she suddenly released my nearly flat balls. The sudden release was almost as bad as the constant squeezing. The burning in my stomach was quickly replaced with the feeling of being punched in the gut by a pro boxer. I slid slowly off the bench and collapsed on the floor holding my bruised manhood as Maria stood over me. She stood over me legs spread admiring her work, I looked up and saw she was wearing no panties

“You’re on probation now, be awake and ready for 8 am golf tomorrow.”
She crouched over my face, I could feel the heat from her pussy as she reached out and with her index finger tapped the head of my erection
“Strong sex drive I see, well you’re gonna need it just to stand upright by the end of this week.”

She opened her grown exposing her low hanging double Ds and kissed me on the forehead

As I laid there cradling my balls, drifting into sleep, I realized this was gonna be a long week