Mommy’s Boy Toy

Mommy’s Boy Toy

Mommy’s boy toy…little penises make me laugh, especially when they are attached to pathetic men who want to call me Mommy.

I don’t usually let them. Mommy is picky about Her toys. But when a man with a clit opens his legs and asks Mommy to play, sometimes I can’t resist.

“Open wide,” I said, as I stuck my strap in his mouth. Mommy’s good boy toy. He obeyed and I fucked his throat while gripping his hair. He whimpered and gagged, and I only slowed down when he started drooling on my feet.

“Yuck! Clean this up,” I said, and I replaced the strap in his mouth with my toes. He kissed and sucked them hungrily and I got a peek at his cock. It was practically hidden behind his bush. I could only tell it was there because it was twitching and throbbing.

I took my foot out of his mouth and wiped it down his chest. I gently touched his tip with my toes, and he shivered with anticipation. I caressed the underside of his cock with precision and he began to dribble with precum.

Mommy’s boy toy is naughty.

“Now, bend over,” I said, and he did what I told him to. He put his head on the ground and used both hands to spread his ass open. I got behind him and put my hands on his and I forced him to spread even wider.

I spit in his ass and then rubbed the head of my strap against his hole using just my hips. He began quivering with desire the closer I got to slipping it inside. He was so cute when he squirmed!

I suddenly jerked my strap into his ass and he moaned loudly. I reached around and rubbed his clitty to soothe him into my thick, purple cock.

When he had stopped sniveling, I began to work myself into him. I pegged his ass while edging his little cock, rubbing it and stroking it.

“You’re Mommy’s good boy toy, aren’t you?” I said, and he breathed a yes while I pressed against his prostate. “Then say it.”

“I’m Mommy’s good boy,” he whined. I pumped into him harder and harder, and I began pumping his little dick harder too. He cried out as he came, and I pulled my cock out of his ass once he had emptied his load on the floor.

Mommy’s boy toy does what he’s told.

“Now clean it up,” I said, and in his post-cum daze, he lapped his semen off the hardwood floor. I pet his face with my foot while he did, and I giggled at how pathetic he looked. “You look so cute when you listen to Mommy. Lie on your back.” Mommy’s boy toy is so cute and helpless.

He did, and I dressed him in my strap-on harness. I put the dildo over his useless cock and then straddled it. Then I rode the same dildo I fucked him with! It kept his poor sensitive cock from getting too abused. But as soon as I came squirting all over his stomach and chest, I could feel his member getting hard again. I took off the dildo and stuck it in his mouth for safekeeping.

Then I put my mouth on his cock and began to kiss and suck it like a pussy. He moaned and writhed, but I kept him still by slowing down and speeding up at all the right times. Eventually, he shot a much smaller load into my mouth. Usually, I am a swallower, but I flipped him over and spat his cum back into his ass. Then I made sure it got nice and deep inside by fingering his sore hole.

“All filled up by Mommy!” I know he will be worshiping his sensual goddess again soon. Hell, he might even meet the dominatrix doctor is in.

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