Page 79 of Mommy Darkest


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“And you’re being so good for me. Just a few more letters and then you can have Mommy’s cock.”

Thank fuck.

She must be tattooing the whole fucking alphabet because it feels like hours later before the gun switches off and she slides from the bed. Panting through the lingering pain and the pleasure that threatens to overwhelm me, I leave my eyes closed, focusing all of my energy onnot fucking coming.

A few moments later, I feel the leather slide from my ankles before the bed dips again, and then she’s between my thighs once more. Her slick fingers press against my bottom hole, forcing me to open for her. And I do, relaxing my muscles so she can push one finger, then two inside me, stretching me open for what’s to come.

“Open your eyes, little one. I want to watch you the first time you take this thick cock in your pretty little bottom.”

Fear slices through me, dulling the leading edge of my pleasure as I jerk my head up to stare down between my thighs at the largest cock I’ve ever seen in my entire life.

“Mommy, no! Can’t you use the little one? Please, Mommy?” I’m begging, but too caught up in the terror of what’s about to happen to me to worry about my dignity.

“Not this time, baby. You were very, very naughty and naughty girls get Mommy’s punishment cock.”

Gripping my ankles, she places them on her shoulders, giving her the perfect angle to push forward, the thick head of her cock pressing against my tight hole. A sob rises in my chest as I whip my head from side to side. “Please, Mommy, I’ll be good, I'll never run away again, Iswear.”

“Oh, you had better not, little one.” Her cock breaches the tight ring of muscle at my entrance with a biting pain as she rocks forward. “If thiseverhappens again, I will keep you tied to this bed for a month. Am I understood?”

“Yes, Mommy!”

“Good.” Her fingers dig into my calves, more sharp little bites of pain to add to the dull burn in my thigh and the ache in my bottom as she fucks me with slow, shallow strokes. “Because you aremine, Alexis Paige. And nobody, not even you, will ever separate us again. There is nowhere in this world you can hide, no identity you can take on where I won’t find you. Do you believe me, Alexis?”

Tears clog my throat, burn at the backs of my eyes. Tears of pain and joy and terror and delight. “Y-yes, Mommy.”

“You’ve been so brave for me tonight, baby.” Turning her head, she presses a kiss to the inside of my ankle. “Do you want a reward?”

Please, god, let the reward be an orgasm. “Yes, please.”

“So polite, even with Mommy’s cock filling your tight little bottom hole,” she says with a low chuckle. “Mommy’s going to turn the toy up a little more and you can come whenever you want. Would you like that, baby?”

“Yes, god, yes. Please, Mommy,please.”

“All right, babygirl. Come for Mommy.”

She issues the command just as the toy inside me buzzes faster, harder than my body can handle and the pressure inside me shatters. Screaming at the pleasure flooding my veins, I arch up, yanking at my restraints as my body comes alive beneath her while she presses even deeper inside my bottom. Stretching me beyond what I thought was possible with a burning ache that only makes the pleasure flare hotter, brighter.

But instead of turning the toy off when I finally collapse against the bed, my chest heaving with deep, shaking breaths,she only smiles down at me. “Such a filthy Little girl you are, getting so much pleasure from having your bottom stretched open wide for Mommy’s cock. This is supposed to be a punishment, Alexis Paige.”

There’s a hint of amusement in her tone that has the hairs on the back of my neck standing up. “I’m sorry, Mommy.”

“Little liar,” she says with another wicked little laugh. “But don’t worry. You’ll realize soon enough that pleasure can be just as much a punishment as pain.”

That realization hits all too soon. The buzzing inside me, against my clit remains insistent and if I could I’d rip it out of my pussy to alleviate the growing pain in my overly sensitive clit. “It’s too much, Mommy, I can’t! I can’t! Please take it out, please!”

“No. And do you know why I’m not going to take it out, Alexis Paige?”

As she speaks, she rocks forward again, pushing even deeper inside my bottom. Until I’m so full of her, I can’t think straight. “W-Why?”

“Because I own you, little girl. I own every inch of this sweet little body. I know you think your body is too much, that Mommy can’t handle you because you’re too big for me to carry. But as I told you before, that doesn’t change a goddamn thing, baby.This,” she buries herself completely inside my bottom, her soft thighs pressing against my skin, “is all that matters. The next time you start to worry you’re too much, or that I might want someone smaller so I can pick them up and carry them around, I want you to remember tonight and how completely your Mommy owned every fucking inch of you. And remember that you are never,evertoo much for me.”

Tears stream from my eyes as pain gives way to pleasure once more. I don’t deserve her, but there’s no denying the claim she has on me. Onallof me, mind, body, and soul.

So I surrender. Give myself over to her as she fucks my bottom without mercy, the burning ache building with every stroke of her thick cock inside me. Pleasure once more rips through me, shattering me to my very core, and my vision goes gray at the edges.

“Again,” she commands, her voice strained with her own need as her movements turn frenzied, her cock moving inside me with such force my thighs and stomach jiggle with every thrust.

But for once, I don’t care about that. About what I must look like. Because Mommy loves me and I’m not too much for her.