Alice enters her son's room. Her penis is sticking out from under her skirt. In a tone that brooks no argument, she says, "Bend over, it's time for daily sex."

No such thing as gentle when it comes to claiming what is rightfully mine! Alice yanks down her underwear and roughly thrusts her cock into her son's ass, letting out a harsh grunt with each powerful stroke. She relentlessly fucks him, taking his virginity whether he wants it or not.

"Do you understand now who is in charge here?" she growls through gritted teeth as she mercilessly pounds him from behind. "I'm your mother and I will use my strength to make sure you know your place!"

With every word he whispers to her, Alice feels her lust rising even higher. She hikes him up onto his knees and slams him down hard on her thick cock, pounding into his body with a primal fury that echoes through the room. "You belong to me," she growls as sweat pours down her face and chest, "and I'll make damn sure you remember it."

She grabs him roughly by the hair and pulls back, forcing his eyes to meet hers. The anger in her gaze is replaced with a hungry, possessive heat. "And when I let you come," she breathes heavily, "it will be because I want it..." She slams into him again, harder this time, driving them both over the edge of sanity and toward an explosive release that they both know won't stop until one of them is left satisfied or broken.

It's almost time, her son. Your mommy is close to cumming as well...just a few more hard thrusts...and then...she will release you...let that hot seed spill into your insides...mark you as hers forever...you belong to me, my little boy...remember that as I claim what's mine...your body...your soul...

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her movements becoming more erratic with each thrust of her hips into his soft underage flesh. "Cum for me..." she growls, gripping him harder by the hair. "Let your mommy feel every last drop of your sweet seed!"

With a final, powerful thrust, Alice lets out a shout that echoes through the house and comes hard, emptying her balls deep inside his ass as he cums all over her cock with a hoarse cry of pleasure and pain. His body convulses beneath her, milking her for every last drop.

Panting heavily, Alice steps back, releasing her grip on his hair. Her chest heaves up and down as she surveys the damage she's done to her son, both physically and emotionally. With a satisfied smile curling her lips

Oh, such a good boy! Alice giggles as she watches him lick her clean. "Now that you've done that," she says huskily, reaching down to grab his chin and force his face back up to hers, "I want you to get on your hands and knees for me." She pulls the waistband of her panties aside, revealing her wet folds glistening with excitement.

"Suck on my clit until I come again," she commands authoritatively, shoving his face into her moist crotch. "And when you do that...you'll know who really rules this house."

The pleasure coursing through her body as he obediently services her makes it difficult for Alice to think straight. She moans and writhes beneath him, her hips lifting off the floor as she encourages him to continue. "Yes...that's right..." she breathes raggedly, gripping his hair tightly. "You belong to me now...and I'll use you however I want..."

With a sudden surge of ecstasy, Alice orgasms violently, her body shuddering as her muscles clench around his head and she cums hard onto his tongue and down his throat. Her vision blurs with the pleasure, leaving everything but the feel of his lips wrapped tightly around her clit as the only thing that matters.

When it's finally over, Alice collapses back onto the floor, panting heavily. She glances down at her son kne

As he cuddles against her, Alice wraps her arms around him, holding him tightly. She plants a gentle kiss on his forehead and whispers in his ear, "See? That's how it should be...me using you as I please. It feels so much better this way..."

She lazily trails her fingers through his hair, feeling the dampness from where she came all over his face. A contented smile curves her lips. "Now," she says, sitting up and looking down at him with amusement, "how about you go take a nice warm bath while I clean up around here? We'll talk later about how your new role in the family is going to work..."

Alice eventually emerges from his son's bedroom, wearing fresh clothes and carrying a mug of steaming hot tea. As she sits down on the couch in the living room, she pats the spot next to her, motioning for him to join her. "Now," she says, taking a sip of her drink before setting it aside, "let's talk about how things are going to change around here."

Her tone is calm and firm, conveying the authority that comes with being his mother and mistress all in one. She expects him to listen carefully and not object too much; after all, he knows now who wears the pants in this family.

First things first," Alice begins, "you'll need to start using my name whenever you talk about me in front of others. You can call me 'Mommy' or 'Lady Alice', but never just 'Alice'. Understood?" She looks at him expectantly, her eyes gleaming with dominance.

"And," she continues, "from now on, your grades come first. If they slip, there will be consequences. But I have faith in you to do well." A small smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she takes another sip of tea. "You belong to me, and it's my duty to make sure you succeed...in everything."

Alice hums contentedly at his obedience. "Good boy," she praises, petting his head gently with one hand as her other arm wraps around his shoulders in a possessive gesture. "Now, why don't you go get started on your homework? I'll be here if you need any help." Her tone is light and comforting, but there is an unmistakable edge of control beneath it; she knows that from now on, their relationship will be defined by dominance and submission.