When Mommy Decides Your Luck Has Run Out
Do you have a secret, baby boy? It’s not good to keep secrets from your mommy, you know?
If you won’t tell me, then I’ll simply take matters into my own hands. It’s St. Patrick’s Day weekend, and you and mommy will be celebrating. There’s that saying: drunk words are sober thoughts.
Take a shot. Mommy says so. You know you can’t say no to mommy.
Does that feel good? Warm in your chest? Light in your head? Take another. Good boy.
It doesn’t take much to loosen you up. Now, tell mommy your secret. You can’t keep anything from mommy.
Mommy domme fantasy?
Is that what you’ve been keeping from me, baby boy? You want mommy to dominate you?
You silly thing. You don’t think mommy knows that already?
Mommy knows every part of you—even the parts you don’t know yourself. Mommy is in your head. You’re mommy’s baby boy, of course I know your deepest, darkest desires and inner thoughts.
Do you think you’re ready for your mommy domme fantasy to come to life? Be certain, baby: mommy is a strict domme.
Oh, so eager! You can’t contain your taboo desires any longer.
Fine, then—get on your knees for mommy. Good boy.
We’re still celebrating! We’re having our own little St Patrick’s day party. Open your mouth. Swallow this shot. Open your mouth again and swallow mommy’s spit. Good boy.
Your cheeks are all flushed now, and you’re wobbling a bit side to side. And yet, was mommy’s spit not more potent? Are you drunk off of being dominated by mommy? Baby boy, we’ve barely gotten started…
Bend over the table. Yes, I’m pulling down your pants. Are you nervous now? You’re the one who has a mommy domme fantasy—don’t act so shy!
You see, if you want to be a good, submissive boy for mommy, you have to let mommy fuck your asshole.
You don’t get to say “no” anymore, remember? Mommy owns you. Mommy owns your ass, too, and I get to fuck it with my strap-on whenever I want.
There we go. All you have to say is “yes, mommy” from now on.
I know you’ve already been fantasizing about your mommy domme pegging you with my strap-on, so take a deep breath, and take mommy’s cock.
I’m sliding it in your tight, sensitive hole, slowly, stretching it out around my strap-on dildo’s girth. Did you think you would be getting lucky with mommy this St Patrick’s day? Those shots I gave you even loosened up your fuck hole a bit for me…
My strap-on is all the way in your ass now, baby. Mommy is taking your anal virginity.
Doesn’t it feel so good? It feels perfect to get your ass fucked by your mommy domme.
Now, I’m pounding your ass. Your slutty hole is blown out and taking everything mommy gives it. Who owns you? Who owns this ass?
Mommy owns all of it.
Open your mouth and swallow this shot while mommy pegs you. There we go, my little fucking slut, mommy has perverted and ruined you forever. This is the best St Patrick’s Day party we’ve ever had!
Mommy is milking your prostate, your cock is leaking everywhere. Are you going to cum from your mommy domme fucking your ass?
Perfect, good boy. That’s right, cum for mommy’s strap-on deep in your fuck hole.
Oh my, look at this big mess you made! You can barely stand up straight now, for multiple reasons, but you still have to clean the mess you made. Mommy will nurse your hangover tomorrow, baby, but our fun doesn’t end today…
