how do you feel about edging, mommy? i get so leaky thinking about someone edging me until im crying and begging for an orgasm. mmghh and if instead of an orgasm i just got my dumb cunt slapped repeatedly.. fuck.
i’m not gonna claim an anon right now.. this is a little too humiliating
ive only now gotten home and you guys know how to make mommy wet.
“there you go baby” i slip my fingers between your gorgeous folds, in and out at a steady pace watching as your pleasure appears soaking up my fingers. “so fucking needy for me aren’t you sweetheart” im not even going at a brutal pace and your already a moaning mess. gosh you’re so sensitive. “did i not just ask you a question? mommy asked you if your needy for my touch.” i curl my fingers up to the spot that makes your back lift and your eyes roll. “if not then i have no issue with taking it away. so tell mommy how you fucking want her.” my fingers remaining pressing against the spot that drives you wild as i wait for you to comply. i hear a whimpered “yes mommy” and something along the lines of “you make me feel so good dont stop” through shaky breathes of desperation. seeing you like this sure turns me on, but thats not the feeling i stop the chase for. i want to feel primal, see you at the complete edge. nothing quite does it for me except seeing you completely used up. so i start to go harder my fingers slamming into you each time reaching for the place you ache so much for me to touch. my palm slamming against your clit each time my fingers brutalise you. “good girl” my eyes locked on your achingly half used cunt. your moans turn to whimpers and those whimpers turn into whines. you close your legs, causing my fingers to slip from you. its your bodies way of telling you you cant take anymore. its too much. but im far from done with you. i shove your legs back open and lock eyes with you “keep them open.” i say almost sounding annoyed. before you argue i slap your soaking cunt. you hide your face in your hands yelping “you dont want mommy to make you feel good, is that it?” when you dont answer i slap you again. “what did we just talk about? you reply when i ask you something” when my hand goes to swat you foe a third, you answer me before it reaches you. “no mommy thats not what i meant. i need you please, please fuck me” i couldve sworn i saw tears falling from your eyes but im too distracted by your bucking hips desperately trying to reach for my fingers again. i lean forward basically on top of you now “hands stay up here.” i grab your wrists and pin them above your head against the headboard. “dont think about moving them. got it?” when the room is left empty with no response i swat your cheek. you momentarily look to the side breathing in a sharp breath before i hold you chin turning your gaze back to me forcing you to lock eyes “i asked you if you understood” “yes mommy. i understand” “thats my good fucking girl” my hand find your neck for a moment and holds its placement there as a way to show you that your mine. my lips connect with yours, pure hunger being spilled. and as for my other hand. well it finds its way back down to that sweet spot that drives you mad. i circle that pretty clit and grin when you moan against my lips. “thats it. doesnt it feel so fucking good? having your mommy be so kind to take care of you this way?” i feel your hips lift pressing agaisnt my hand begging for more pressure. “oh you want more? this what you want baby?”i watch as you nod repeatedly trying your hard to communicate. “fucking hell your pathetic. thats it come on baby”. your breathing gets heavier snd heaver your eyes starting to roll “thats it baby. you need to cum? you need to let it all out?” “mmhgf please!!” i smirk against your lips “such a good girl using your manors…” i pull my hand away taking a slap to your dumb cunt. “shame it took you so long to be polite”
id love to hear from you again sweetheart