“Oh baby, is that for me?” Mom’s jaw dropped at the cute Valentine’s Day gifts in your hand. “I love you!” A big, warm, happy smile ran across her face as you handed them to her. “You got Mommy chocolates and a bear!” she said cheerfully. “Come here, give me a hug!”
She wrapped her comforting arms around you, gave you a tight squeeze, then pulled back to take a better look at the presents. “No, I’m gonna go to dinner, sweetheart, you knew that,” she said pulling the plastic from the chocolates. “That doesn’t mean you’re not my Valentine, silly!” You hated the fact that she was going out on a date with some random guy, especially when you had feelings for her yourself.
“Which one should I eat…” Mom tapped the different shaped chocolates. “Hmm…you know what, since you took my heart, I’m gonna take yours.” She picked up the heart-shaped candy and it began to glow, which she was oblivious to. “Mmm…fudge, so good,” she smiled, “you know just how to pull at my…” she paused, letting out a huge, happy sigh, then looked at you with wide, adoring eyes.
“Has Mommy told you how much she loves you?” she began to say. “That chocolate was so good. You know why? Because my handsome love gave it to me.” The brainwashing chocolate had completely taken over her now, and she was hopelessly, completely, madly in love with you. “Look at you,” she flirted, “have you been lifting those dumb-bells in your room?”
“Sweetie, I have a confession…and I think Valentine’s is the perfect day to tell you,” Mom said overwhelmed by her love for you. “All I want to do is be your little sex slave. Oh, I think about it night and day, and it’s all I want.” She stood up, her hands caressing her big tits, and babbled on about all the hot, naughty things she wanted to do with you.
She wasn’t going to go to dinner anymore – she didn’t need anyone else but you. “You want Mommy just the same, don’t you?” she asked desperately. “I knew you felt the same way. Give me a kiss…a sweet kiss.” She leaned in for several romantic, passionate kisses, then pulled back blushing. “I love your lips,” she purred, “those luscious lips of yours. Those eyes…I could stare in your eyes forever, I feel so connected to you, baby. How stupid of me to think of any other man – you’re exactly what I want, you’re everything I want, and you’re the only thing that I need. Mommy is going to prove that to you.”
As Mom undressed, she told you that she’d be the only woman in your life. She’d cook for you, clean for you…you wouldn’t have to lift a finger – she’d do everything. “And by everything, I do mean everything. Come here, my special boy…” she said seductively, “you do have needs, don’t you?”
She continued to tell you that she was meant to be your sex slave, your whatever-you-needed slave…and she was never going to tell you no.
“I wanna be with you forever,” she moaned. “I love you filling me up – that’s what I want. I want to be in servitude to you, I wanna be on my knees…dripping cum from my pussy, just waiting for you to get home from school with my mouth open…” She didn’t care how you used her, if you abused her, or if you needed your girlfriend, too…she was all yours, and there wasn’t anything she wouldn’t do.
She was madly in love with you.
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