I remember clearly the day my oldest son became very dominate with his mommy. I came home smelling like sex, looking strung out. I had been partying and fucking all night. My son was not only worried when I didn’t come home, but he was madder than a skunk I had not called him. He thought I was dead in a ditch. Well, when he got worried, he started snooping on my computer. He found the adult phone sex directory listing that showed me for hire as a submissive whore. There were tons of pictures of me getting fucked in the ass, gang banged, pissed on, skull fucked. Pictures of me licking cum off the floor and in various bondage positions. Pictures of me with large insertions in my cunt and ass. I did anything for drug money, still do. Why pay with cash, when I can pay with my body?
Up until that moment in our relationship, I decided when we fucked. He was my sex toy. I would come home high as fuck and even hornier, go into his room and molest his little dick. He would be half asleep while I was jacking his pee pee to get it hard enough so I could straddle him and ride his dick till I came. It was all about my needs, my orgasms. “You are just a dirty whore mommy,” he said to me with his cock out. “If you let strangers do whatever they want to you, well, I am going to do whatever I want too. Whenever I want.” He charged me, forced his cock in my mouth until I choked. He pinned me down, forced my legs open with his knees, and jammed his little hard dick into mommy until he came.
He thought I was turned on by his aggressiveness because my pussy was so wet. In fact my pussy was wet because it was full of cum from partying the night before. Up until that day, I was a subbie whore for everyone but my sons. They were the ones I fucked on my terms and I liked it. My partying, whoring ways, and the stupid Internet, caught up with me. I was destined to be a submissive fuck toy even for my boys.
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