You can help me wash that man right out of my hair! Can you do that for me? Be momma's novice?" "I'll try my very best for you Mom." Her hand went to where my cock was straining at the leash, " You'll do fine... if you've got any live ammo in this pistol of your's", she giggled, 'cause I'll be showing you just how to use it!" I grinned, holding out my arms. "Come here you bitch... I'm eighteen now... an I got a bullet for yah! Yea, that’s how things began with my bitch of a mother
A Piece of My Mind A more outlandish, sexier, and funnier continuation of Rachel's adventures. The snooty bride-to-be convinces herself of the necessity to pull a train on her despised brother-in-law and his friends to guarantee her own "peace of mind" regarding her fiance's bachelor party.
This time this is a fantasy and not reality I got this idea watching my neighbor work in his yard. Then talking to someone else on this site this story came out. Here is some info about me. Just turned 41. Still attractive if I dare say so. I am more a prudish, conservative looking woman but I have left my instincts taking me in new directions
Dean yearned to be the property of an assertive woman, his dabbling with submission to his girlfriend not sating his lust to be dominated. A truly superior mature woman makes him pledge his life to her before making him hers; he soon becomes immersed in a life of slavery and degradation, used, processed and delivered to a life beyond that he could never have dreamed, or had nightmares about. 'Be careful what you wish for, was never so prophetic.
A story in the S.M.O.M.S. Universe
A near 'stream of consciousness' expression of motherly love, hate, insanity, inanity, and occasional sex. It's a randy, bucolic tale when nothing is sacred in the SMOMS universe. See my first, S.M.O.M.S. tale for more context.