I kissed his forehead as a way of reassuring him.
“You’re my special boy and I’ll want always want you to be at my side,” I told him. “I don’t want to ever leave you… But…”
I paused for a few moments, solely for effect, as he stared up at me looking terrified whole I congratulated myself on how far down the scale I’d already taken him in so short a space of time.
Then:
“The thing is, sweetie,” I began, expression one of feigned apology and regret, “I’m still a woman and I have needs. I know you really try with your tongue and I do enjoy having you show me how much you want to please me in such a way, even though I know it’s not something you really like doing. And I know that applies even more at those times when I ask you to lick mummy’s arse.”
Despite all the humiliations he had end
