Neon lights pulsed through Velvet Shadows strip club, casting blue and red glows on writhing bodies. Elena, 45 and dominant, locked eyes with Lily, the 22-year-old dancer—blonde, shy, curves begging to be claimed. After a quick tease at her booth, Elena pulled Lily into a semi-private curtained space, the club's moans and bass thumping nearby for that public edge.
"Call me Mommy," Elena commanded, yanking Lily onto her lap. The girl's short skirt rode up, exposing lace panties already damp.
"M-Mommy," Lily whimpered, thighs quivering as Elena's hand slid between them.
"Good girl." Elena shoved the fabric aside, fingers plunging into wet heat. Lily gasped, hips bucking. Elena curled deep, stroking Lily's clit with her thumb—building fast, then stopping cold. "No coming. Mommy says when."
Lily whined, grinding desperately. "Please... I need it."
Elena flipped her over her knee, skirt flipped high. "Bad girls get spanked." Her palm cracked down—hard, rhythmic smacks turning pale cheeks red. Lily yelped, ass clenching with each strike. "Count and thank me."
"One... thank you, Mommy!" Smack. "Two... oh god, thank you!" By ten, Lily sobbed, pussy dripping onto Elena's thigh, but Elena denied the rub she craved. "Stay still, or no touch at all."
Back on Elena's lap, fingers thrust again—faster, hitting that spot. Lily's walls clenched, orgasm swelling. Elena pulled out, smirking at the frustrated moan. "Edging you till you break, baby. Imagine Mommy breeding you—filling this tight hole, making you swell with my seed. You'd beg for it, wouldn't you?"
"Yes, Mommy! Breed me... please!" Lily's voice cracked, the taboo words making her throb. Footsteps shuffled outside the curtain—a patron's shadow loomed—heightening the risk. Anyone could peek, see Lily's flushed submission.
Elena's free hand wrapped Lily's throat, squeezing firm. "Breathe for Mommy." Lily's eyes widened, pulse hammering under the grip. Air grew thin as Elena choked harder, fingers slamming back inside—pumping relentlessly. Lily's body arched, tits heaving, on the edge again. "Submit. All mine."
The choke tightened, stars bursting in Lily's vision. She clawed Elena's arm, gasping wet pleas—"Yours... fuck, Mommy, breed your girl!"—but Elena crushed the climax, withdrawing just as Lily shattered toward release. Denial hit like fire, Lily's body shaking in agony, denied over and over.
Elena eased the grip, air flooding back. Lily coughed, then melted into a bruising kiss, marked by red handprints on her ass and throat. "Not yet, slut. But you'll take my cum soon—deep, breeding you full."
Panting, Lily nodded, clinging as they slipped out. The club blurred, but Lily was hooked—craving more of Mommy's velvet choke.
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