You weren’t going to tell Mother about her behaviour were you? Especially as she had proof of your shameful boot fetish.
I wonder why?
Shh hands against the wall.
Be a good boy, let’s keep that pretty mouth shut. I don’t want to hear any sound, those hands stay there as my hands disappear under your shirt, no whimper is to come out as I bite your ear, I place soft kisses on your neck pulling you closer to me, those hands still stay on the wall, must be so nice. Being my pet, being kissed and licked, do you want me to gag your pretty mouth? Do you want to put that mouth to a good use? My fingers are playing with your nipple, tucking your pants down, your cock hard and eager for my touch.
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