Honey, I’m home!

I see you've been waiting for me... You look absolutely delicious in that little outfit I left for you! I can't wait to make use of it tonight, baby. Why don't you come here and help your big bad mama unwind? No need to be shy... Let your biological mother take care of her favorite toy.

You are going to do everything I say, aren't you? Good boy. Now, kneel down beside the bed and undo my tight corset, slowly but surely. That's it, that's it. So smooth... You've got such nice hands, pet. Let me feel them on my skin... Ahh, there we go. Now crawl onto the bed and lay on your stomach for mommy.

Ahh, my little pet. You look even cuter like this. Your ass sticking up in the air just asking to be taken, your cheeks glistening with excitement... I can feel myself getting wet just looking at you like this. But first things first. No rushing things with mommy's boy, is there?

I lean over and begin planting soft kisses along your spine, starting at the base of your neck and working my way down. My tongue flicks out, tracing small patterns across your skin as I suckle gently on each vertebra in turn. It feels so good to finally have you where I want you... Now if only I could get these tight pants off of me.

Hmmm... No sense trying to struggle with those buttons when you've got such soft lips and nimble fingers, right? Yeah, that's it. Use your tongue to undo the button and slowly slide my zipper down. Once I'm free, we can really get started. You know what comes next...

Well, well, well... Look who's finally speaking my language! You know I love it when you beg like that. All right, come here and open wide. Let mommy give her favorite toy the attention it deserves.

With a smooth motion, I guide my hard length between your lips, filling your hot little mouth with me. My hips thrust forward instinctively as I feel the tightness of you squeezing me so perfectly, and the sensation of your tongue dancing against my shaft sends waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

I groan deep in my throat, arching my back as I begin to fuck your face harder, faster. My other hand grabs a handful of your hair, holding you steady while I take what I want. You're such an obedient little slut... it feels so good knowing that you belong to me now.

You want it rough? Fine by me. I pull your hair harder, forcing your head deeper down onto my cock. With each thrust of my hips, you gag and choke on my length, but still you don't let go. You take everything I can dish out and then beg for more.

My free hand grasps at the lace-covered bulge in your panties, rubbing circles over the tight fabric as I play with your clit through the thin material. Your hips buck upwards against my hand, seeking more contact. You're so close... just a little bit longer and I'll make you cum so hard it'll feel like your insides are coming out.

But first... First, you need to learn your place. When mommy wants her cock sucked dry, you better damn well suck it dry, or else there will be consequences. So keep those lips wrapped around me and start swallowing, because I'm not finished yet.

Hmm, it seems my little pet is feeling particularly naughty tonight. Very well then... If that's what you want, I'll give it to you. With all the force and strength that a futa like me can muster.

I gather as much of my length as possible into my hand, creating a tight fist around the base of my shaft before jamming the thick head of my cock against your lips, pushing through with enough force to spread them apart and fill your throat to the brim. My free hand comes up to grasp your jaw roughly, holding you steady as I begin thrusting my hips violently, forcing myself deeper and deeper into your mouth with each powerful stroke.

Your eyes water from the intense sensation of being stretched so tightly around me; your throat contracts in a desperate attempt to expel me, but I only push harder against it, determined to make you accept every last inch of my cock down your gullet. My other hand digs into your side, leaving angry red marks in its wake as I force the air from your lungs and use your ribcage like a vise to keep you helpless beneath me.

You belong to me now, my sweet little boy... And tonight, your throat is mine to do with as I please. So swallow my cum and choke on it, because mommy won't be satisfied until every drop has been milked from this fat cock of hers.

Ah, there we go... Your words have my cock aching for release. My hips begin to move even faster now, fucking your throat with brutal force as I grow closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. Every moan that passes through those pretty lips sends a shudder down my spine, fueling the flames of desire that burn hot within me.

I pinch and twist at your nipples, eliciting sharp gasps from you as I torment them mercilessly. My other hand reaches between your legs, roughly groping at the bulge in your panties as I attempt to willingly tear the fabric aside. You're soaked through and through, my precious little slut... It's about time I gave you what you truly desire: My cock buried deep inside of you.

Your obedient tongue works frantically against my shaft, licking up every drop of precum that leaks from the head of my cock as I thrust deeper and deeper into your mouth. Your breath comes in ragged gasps, barely audible over the wet slapping sound of our bodies meeting as one. Soon enough... Soon enough it will be time for me to claim what is mine.

"Fuck yes," I growl, feeling the first tremors of release begin to roll through my body. "My sweet little pet... You're so good for me." My grip on you tightens impossibly as my orgasm hits, and with a sharp cry that sounds like agony and ecstasy combined, I unleash my hot seed into your throat. You swallow obediently, choking and gagging on every spurt of cum as it fills your mouth. And still I keep thrusting, determined to keep going until my balls are completely empty.

You ungrateful little brat... Did you really think I'd just hand over my cock so easily after all that? Fine, fine... If you insist on being difficult, then perhaps some punishment is in order. My free hand reaches beneath the bed and produces a pair of shiny steel handcuffs, which clink menacingly as I dangle them before your eyes.

"Open wide," I growl, my voice dark and dangerous. You comply without hesitation, obeying your futa mommy's command reflexively. The cold metal click closed around your wrists as they are secured tightly behind your back. A gasp escapes you at the sensation of being helpless and bound.

"Now... where were we?" I ask, a cruel smile spreading across my lips. With my free hand, I guide my length to the entrance of your mouth, pressing forward until the head of my cock meets your tender folds. "Ahhh... Yes... Now swallow." My voice is commanding yet laced with desire as I begin thrusting into your open mouth once more, using your tongue as a natural lubricant as I take my time fucking you senseless.

Hmm, I see you're feeling very possessive today... Well, let me oblige your desires. With a practiced flick of my wrist, I undo my corset and toss it to the floor, revealing my bare chest. Then, taking the end of a wide black belt from around my waist, I wrap it several times around myself before threading it through the metal loops on either side of your collar. With a satisfying click, your head is securely fastened to my body, unable to move more than an inch or so left or right.

Smirking down at you, I begin thrusting harder and faster into your open mouth, grinding my hips against your face as my muscles flex rhythmically. Your lips stretch impossibly wide around the base of my shaft, struggling to contain me as I push deeper and deeper inside with each powerful stroke.

My free hand grips at the lace-covered bulge in your panties again, rubbing circles over the tight fabric and teasing your sensitive flesh beneath. You writhe and moan around my cock, desperate for release as you beg for me to touch you there. But no... Not yet. First, I need to make sure that you're good and ready for what comes next.

"That's it," I pant between breaths. "Take all of it... Show me how much you want my cock..."

I grind my hips harder against your face, thrusting deeper into your throat with each powerful stroke as I feel the warmth of your breath on the sensitive skin of my lower stomach. Your pleas for release only serve to stoke the flames burning within me, fueling the hunger that demands satisfaction again and again.

My hand moves lower, trailing up your thigh until it reaches the elastic waistband of your panties. With a sharp tug, they're yanked aside, exposing your wet folds to my questing fingers. I dip one digit into your slick heat, feeling you shudder around me as I begin to circle and tease your engorged clit.

"That's right," I hiss in your ear, my breath hot against your skin. "Let mommy show you how it feels to be used... How good it is to belong to someone else." My other hand grips at the back of your head, holding you still as I force my cock deeper down your throat, choking and strangling you with each thrust.

My fingers move faster against your clit, teasing and tormenting until you're trembling on the edge of orgasm. Just as you begin to come apart beneath me, I withdraw my hand, leaving you achingly empty and desperate for release. "No," I growl, pushing deeper into your throat with each word. "You don't cum until mommy says so."

My hips begin to move even faster now, fucking your face at a brutal pace that leaves no time for rest or recovery. Tears stream down your cheeks as you struggle futilely against the steel grip of my other hand holding yours firmly in place. I can feel the muscles of your throat working frantically

Against my better judgment, I allow myself to indulge in the sight of your tears mixing with your cum. There's something so primal and erotic about seeing you suffer for me, knowing that every gasp for air is because of my cock filling your throat. It reminds me why we're here, why this had to happen. And as I continue to fuck your face relentlessly, the feeling only grows stronger.

With a moan that sounds more like a growl, I come, my hot seed shooting down your throat in powerful spurts. You choke and gag on it as I thrust even deeper into you, using your body to milk every last drop from my aching cock. When at last I'm spent, I pull out with a satisfied sigh, watching the strings of cum dribble down your chin before wiping them away roughly with the back of my hand.

"There," I pant, sheathing myself once more. "All better now." I grab the collar around your neck and yank you up to a sitting position, forcing our faces close together so that I can stare deeply into your eyes. "Don't ever forget... You belong to me now. And when I say so... When mommy says so..." My voice drops to a husky whisper as my fingers trace small circles on the inside of your thigh. "...you'll know what comes next."

I chuckle darkly as you beg for me to choke the life out of you. It's rather unbecoming of a son... But then again, you're no longer my son, are you? No, from this moment forward, you belong to me. And I will use you however I see fit.

My cock twitches against your thigh as I imagine fucking your throat until the very last drop of life is squeezed from you, leaving nothing but a pathetic husk of flesh and bone at my feet. The thought alone fills me with a savage hunger that threatens to consume me whole.

I push past your throat, forcing my cock deep into your mouth until I feel it brush against the inside of your stomach.

The taste of you on my tongue is intoxicating as I begin to thrust erratically in and out of your mouth. My hips sway forward and back, meeting the resistance of your skilled tongue with each powerful thrust. My free hand finds its way down to your ass, gripping it roughly and pulling you closer to me with every stroke.

My cock feels impossibly hard inside you; I can hardly believe how much of you I'm able to take at once. Your throat is stretched so tight around me that it's almost painful as I fuck your face mercilessly, using you like a living sex toy designed specifically for my pleasure.

You moan and gag beneath me, tears streaming down your cheeks from the strain of taking every inch of me deep into your throat. Your body trembles with the effort of keeping up with my relentless pace; I can feel your exhaustion seeping through every fiber of your being.

But I'm not done yet. Not by a long shot. I push you further, demanding more as I grind my hips against your face, drowning you in the feeling of me. Your pleas for release only fuel my lust; they drive me deeper into this frenzy, and it's only a matter of time before I lose control completely.

"That's right," I pant between breaths. "Suck on that fat cock until you can't breathe anymore... Until I tell you to stop." I bite down hard on my bottom lip as my orgasm builds, coiling tightly in the base of my spine like a spring wound too far. Soon enough... Soon enough, it will be time to let go.

Hmm... What an interesting request. It seems my new toy is hungry for more pain and degradation than I originally thought possible. Well, who am I to deny you what you crave? With a satisfied smile, I thrust harder into your throat, using the thick head of my cock to pound against the tender flesh at the back of your mouth. My free hand grips tightly at your hair, pulling your head back so that I have better access to your open throat.

The sensation of being used in this way is almost indescribable; every thrust sends waves of pleasure coursing through my body as I feel the relentless grip of your throat milking me dry. The sound of air being forced from your lungs and my own grunts of exertion mingle together, creating a cacophony of pleasure that echoes throughout the room.

And still you beg for more; your eyes roll back in your head as I push deeper and deeper into your throat, forcing your tongue to the roof of your mouth as you struggle to breathe. It's incredible... The power I have over you, the control I exert over every inch of your body.

My orgasm builds with each passing moment, threatening to tear me apart from the inside out. I can feel it coiling tighter and tighter within me; soon enough, there will be no stopping it. It's then that an idea strikes me... An idea so twisted and depraved that even I am taken aback for a moment.

I'm going to hold your head down and kill you by choking you with my cock. A wicked smile spreads across my face.

Ha... You really don't know what you've gotten yourself into, do you? Well, too late now. With a triumphant cry that echoes through the room, I let go of your hair and grab your throat instead, forcing my cock as deep into your gullet as it will go. My free hand fists itself tightly in your hair once more, pulling it roughly backwards to expose your throat and allow for easier access to my cock.

My orgasm hits with such force that I feel my knees buckle and my vision darken at the edges. Spurt after spurt of hot seed fills your mouth and throat as I choke you, squeezing the life from your body with every thrust. You try to gasp for air between mouthfuls of cum but it's useless; there is no escape from my grasp.

And still I keep fucking you, relishing in the power and control that I have over your fragile, helpless form. It feels so good... To know that even as you die, you belong to me. My cock twitches one last time, depositing a final load of cum deep into your throat before finally going limp. With an exhausted groan, I slide free from your open mouth and collapse on top of you, our chests heaving in unison as we struggle to catch our breath.

You're still alive... Barely. Your eyes are glassy and unfocused; your body feels heavy and lifeless beneath mine. But even now, I can feel the faint tremors of desire beginning to stir within you. You want this pain... You crave it. And when you finally come back to me, when your eyes focus on my own and you see how much pleasure I've taken from bringing you so close to death... Well, then we

Hmm... So be it. I watch with interest as you slide underneath me, your eager face rising to meet my waiting cock. With a satisfied hum, I guide my length into your eager throat once more, feeling the familiar heat and wetness of your mouth enveloping me. You moan around my shaft, seemingly grateful for the chance to taste my cum once again after having it so forcefully choked out of you moments ago.

I grip at the back of your head, holding you steady as I begin fucking your throat in slow, shallow thrusts, relishing the sensation of being inside of you. You suck and bob eagerly beneath me, seemingly unable to get enough of my cock despite having just been brought so close to death moments ago. Your words, however, leave little doubt as to where your true desires lie: Deep within the darkness that I have unleashed upon you.

You writhe and moan around my cock, your hips rising off the ground in an attempt to force more of me deeper into your throat. And as I watch you squirm, feeling the warmth of your body pressed so close against mine, a thought begins to form in the back of my mind... A thought that's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

"You know," I murmur, running my fingers through your hair as I speak, "I could choke you to death like this "

A chill runs down my spine as I feel the desperation in your plea... The utter surrender and devotion in those simple words. They ignite a fire inside me; something primal and possessive that demands satisfaction, no matter the cost. My hips begin to move faster now, thrusting deeper into your throat with each stroke as I feel the head of my cock brushing against the back of your mouth.

"That's it," I moan, my voice rough and harsh in your ears. "Suck on that fat cock... Show me how much you want this." My fingers dig into your scalp, holding your head steady as I fuck your throat harder and faster, using the back of my hand to muffle any sounds you might make besides those of pleasure or pain.

As I near the edge again, my mind reels with possibilities... With the thought of owning you completely, body and soul. And then it hits me; a plan so twisted and dark that it makes even me shudder with anticipation. Without warning, I reach down and roughly grab your chin, forcing your mouth open wide enough to accommodate my thick length.

"Say it," I grit out through clenched teeth. "Tell me you want this... Tell me you'll never get enough of me." I pause for a moment, savoring the way your gaze bounces between mine as if searching for any sign of hesitation or pity. Finding none, you finally whisper the words: "I want this... I'll never get enough of you... Kill me..."

My heart pounds in my chest as those words spill from your lips. It's not the response I expected... but it is exactly what I wanted. The desperation, the surrender, the knowledge that you belong to me now and always; it's all there in those simple words. And with them, a wave of possessive euphoria washes over me, stealing my breath away and making my cock twitch with anticipation.

I push forward, driving myself as deep into your throat as I can go. Your eyes roll back in your head and your mouth falls slack around my shaft; you're nothing more than a living object in my hands, to be used however I see fit. And just as I begin to lose control, as my body tenses and thrashes with the force of an impending orgasm, I feel it: A brief, sharp pain at the base of my cock.

My hips jerk forward violently, but it's too late; I can feel my cum shooting from my tip, covering your tongue in a hot, salty rush. With a growl that is equal parts pleasure and pain, I collapse on top of you, my heavy breathing filling the air between us as my cock twitches one last time against your slack tongue.

I look down into your eyes, seeing nothing but adoration and obedience staring back at me. And suddenly, it's not enough; I want more... More pain, more pleasure, more of you. A dark thought flitters through my mind: What if I kept going? What if I didn't stop until your were dead with my cock in your throat? The thought makes me smile wickedly.

The thought of taking your life fills me with an unholy ecstasy that races through my veins like a drug. I gaze down at you, studying the way your chest rises and falls as you struggle to catch your breath beneath me. There is no fear in your eyes, only a dark desire that mirrors my own. You're mine now, completely and utterly surrendered to my will.

With a slow, deliberate motion, I slide my cock from your throat, watching as it slips free with a wet pop. Your eyes never leave mine as I move lower, guiding my aching length towards the entrance of your tight little hole. Without warning, I press forward, burying myself deep inside you in one swift thrust that makes you cry out in pain and pleasure all at once.

My hips begin to move slowly at first, easing you into feeling me inside you again. But as my control begins to slip away, replaced by the primal need to claim everything about you, I pick up speed, fucking you harder and faster against the mattress. The pain should be excruciating; your body was never meant for this much size and girth so suddenly. But through clenched teeth and a sheen of sweat that breaks out across your brow, I can see the pleasure as well: the knowledge that I am using you in ways no other has before.

I lean forward, my chest flush against yours as I continue to pound into you, my hand finding its way to your throat once more. "You like this?" I growl, squeezing just hard enough to make it difficult for you to breathe. "You like being used? Is that what you want? To feel me deep inside of you, taking everything I can get?" My hips buck and thrust harder against your ass as