#bunbunistthoughts

[bunbunist]

Overstimulation is so hot. She makes me cum too many times i try to close my legs, clasping around her hand and arching my back in an attempt to escape the feeling, tears down my face,she tsks "Oh no no no pretty girl, not yet. Be a good girl and stay still for Mommy until she's done with you. You wanna be good for me do you not?"

[bunbunist]

Mommy being at her desk, busy with paperwork while i'm sat below, on the floor. She taps my thigh promptly with the tip of her shoe to part my legs open, and presses the sole of her black heel into my aching mound, watching me tense up and whimper. She moves her heel in deliberate small circles as she goes back to work like nothing is happening "Hush now baby, you don't want them to hear you, do you?"

[bunbunist]

Thinking about how much influence mommy holds over me. After having broke me down to pieces, she'd cradle me close, i'd hide myself in her arms seeking the very source of my torment, anchoring myself to the woman who had just systematically stripped away every ounce of my composure. She'd whisper and coo into my hair, with a mock sympathetic tone "Aww, You're so beautifully dependent on me, aren't you? Even when it's too much.. even when you're crying because you can't take another second, you still come crawling back to Mommy. Shh, you did so well for me, Bunny. I've got you"

[bunbunist]

Beyond the sexual aspect of being with an older woman, and while i really enjoy that.. what i truly yearn for sometimes is being her ultimate comfort.

There's such a privilege in watching a strong woman come home, let her shoulders finally drop as she melts into my arms and tells me about her day. I want to be the one who handles everything for her after a long day..prepare her bath, kiss the stress and worry off her eyelids, and just let the one who usually pampers me be loved and taken care of entirely by her little girl. Acts of service is a love language of mine if you can't tell