I was excited that the pup was coming – I just knew it would be good. The moment he walked in the door I ordered him,”Down” My voice soft and firm at the same time. he obeyed perfectly so I mashed his head into My large breasts. “Mommy!” he exclaimed. Feeling home at last.
I led the boy in by his hair and had him undress for Me. “Make it pretty for Mommy.” he did. As he stripped out of his clothes so did his self-possession leave him. This is about Me. My needs and wants. I own him during this time. I tell him so. When he says he can have marks I leave a long scratch down his back…nailing him as Mine in My enthusiasm. Ok…maybe a little too much enthusiasm…
Spanking and slapping and giving his extra thick cock Indian burns as it stands out in it’s thick cock ring (napkin ring) Owning it, Owning him…sweet Goddess what a nice specimen!
Twisting and pulling his nipples and balls I haul him to the floor – praising that good boy all the time. he was so good for Me.
He emptied his bag: bananas, hot dogs, sausages, eggplants, spaghetti squash and two baseball bats..I am wearing My fat cock and ready to Own his ass now. I warm it up with some slaps to bring up that color I love before working My well lubed fingers inside his sweet pussy-hole. And wow! What a hole he had! Hungry and ready to be fed.
I fed that ass alright, not just My cock – which slid in easily despite it’s size (the eggplants were smaller) but also the metal bat and the huge spaghetti squash. Mmm. What a mess, the bananas squashed into baby food for My baby. I fed him. he ate it all up for Me. Yes, that’s right – what a good boy. I was never prouder of My little boy than as he backed up and fucked My fist with his pussy-hole like that good slut he is, the good girl he is and sucked My hands clean afterwords.
What a dedicated boy. Can’t wait to use him again.
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