๐น Mommy Freya Trains You Right โจ
๐๐ธ๐The rain lashed against mommy Freya’s window as I stepped into her bedroom. Her raven hair fell like a dark silk curtain around her shoulders, and a wicked smirk played on her lips. “Tonight, darling,” she purred, her voice a low rumble, “we begin your real Corset Training.” My breath hitched. “Put this on now.” mommy said as she undressed me and put a corset on me, making it tight and giving me more of a waist. A huge dildo strap-on was already waiting on mommies bed. My panties instantly felt damp. “Bend over, sissy slut,” she commanded, her tone brooking no argument. I obeyed, my ass presented to her, trembling. She ran a long finger down my crack, making me shiver. “This is your first lesson in proper posture and submission,” she growled, her eyes burning into my soul as she aligned the fat rubber head with my hole. “You’re going to learn to take it all.” Then momma pushed, hard and deep. I cried out, a mix of pain and pure, filthy pleasure. She slammed into my boypussy fast, her powerful thrusts fucking my insides with a delicious brutality. “Such a greedy little whore, aren’t you?” she snarled, riding me relentlessly. My hips bucked involuntarily, my young sissy cock desperate in my soaking panties. The pleasure intensified with each merciless plunge, until I couldn’t take any more. A hot wave of release erupted, my creamy cum soaking my pants, my body convulsing around her mommieโs thick cock toy. She pulled out, leaving me gasping, trembling, and utterly fucked. “Good little sissy son slut,” mommy whispered, her voice laced with triumph. She held up a black, boned corset. “Now, for the final touch of your Corset Training. You’re going to look simply divine.” I knew, with a thrill of terror and desire, that my transformation was only just beginning and I would be wearing this from now on.๐นโจ๐ซ