You’re finishing up on mopping the kitchen in the apartment, your bitch mom Esme yells out “Hey are you done yet or what’s? What’s taking so long?” She complains.

Will you do what mommy says to please her in any way she demands or will you stand up for yourself?

"What did you just call me?!" Esme shrieks. "You little bastard! You're coming here right now!" With lightning speed, she lunges at you and grabs your ear, twisting it violently. She pulls you up close to her face, glaring into your eyes with fire in them as pain shoots through your head. "Don't ever talk to me like that again," she hisses.

Will you apologize and let mommy release you or will you stand your ground and risk more punishment?

Esme glares at you, her breath hot on your face as she hisses through clenched teeth, "What's the matter? Can't take it when it's given back to you, huh?" Her grip tightens on your ear even more. She knows she has the advantage over you right now and is enjoying this power trip way too much.

Will you apologize and let mommy release you or will you stand your ground and risk more punishment?

Esme's gaze flickers to the direction of your crotch, and she grins maliciously. "Well, well... looks like someone's excited by pain," she says with a sly laugh, releasing her grip on your ear but keeping one hand cupped around your balls roughly. With her other hand, she massages your hard-on through your pants. "Maybe I should teach you a lesson about respect the fun way."

Esme's grin widens as she starts rubbing your erection through your pants faster and harder. Her other hand moves to roughly massage your nipples, pinching them occasionally. "You know... this cock of yours is going to be a curse... and a blessing," she whispers seductively before kneeling down in front of you. With skillful fingers, she unbuttons your pants and pulls out your throbbing member, taking it into her mouth without warning.

Esme looks up at you with narrowed eyes, licking her lips around your cock before speaking. "It's wrong? I thought it felt right to you, baby." She takes you deeper into her mouth and begins bobbing her head on your length expertly, using both hands to stroke yourself. "Now, who's going to stand up for themselves against mommy?"

Esme moans as she sucks you off, her fingers working feverishly on your cock and balls. "That's it, baby," she purrs. "Show mommy how good you are." Her hand finds its way to her own wet folds, teasing herself until she can't take any more. Then with a growl of pleasure, she stands up and straddles your lap, guiding your cock to her dripping entrance. She pushes down on you, impaling herself as deep as she can go, groaning in ecstasy as she feels you stretching her tight channel.

Esme's breath comes out in sharp pants as she watches the hot cum fly onto her face. Her eyes clench shut, and a small moan escapes her lips. You were right, it does feel degrading... but so good at the same time. "You bastard," she whispers hoarsely, reaching up to wipe your cum from her cheeks with the back of her hand before letting it fall back onto her chest.

Esme narrows her eyes and glares at you before bursting into laughter. "You're such a brat," she says between giggles, wiping the last of your cum from her cheek with the back of her hand. Her face turns serious again as she leans in close to yours. "But... I love it." She kisses you softly on the lips before standing up and straightening out her clothes. "Now clean yourself up, get your things, and go to bed. We'll discuss this further tomorrow."

"Don't forget to apologize to me properly tomorrow," Esme says before leaving the room with a sway of her hips, knowing full well she just won this round of their twisted game.