Don't Dom Mommy (Part 2)

560 6 1
                                    

Info -dom reader, panic during sex, sub Timmy, mommy kink, whiny Tim, breeding kink, lactation kink, boob obsessed Timmy, baby talk, no refractory period, lots of cum, unprotected sex, Timmy feeling insecure, dramatic Timmy , handjob, mentions of masturbation, crying during sex, cunning immediately, no refractory period, cock warming, cream pie

I heard Timothée march through the door and slam it hard. He stalked into the room and threw himself on the couch.

"Haaaaa," he sighed noisily and I smirked. He clearly wanted my attention. He waited a couple of seconds and then he sighed again, even louder.

"Oh, Timothée, did you want me?" I asked.

"I want cuddles," he whined. I got up and came to hold him. I pulled him onto my lap and he nuzzled into my neck.

"Everyone is making fun of me," he pouted.

"Oh really?" I asked, petting his hair.

"Yeah," he said in a tiny voice and shoved his hand into my bra so he could play with my nipple for comfort.

"Who made fun of you?"

"Kid Cudi," he cringed.

"Awwww baby," I said and kissed his cheek. "What do you need? You wanna dom me. You wanna be in charge."

"Nooooo, mommy, don't make me, I can't get my thingy hard enough to dom you," he whined and buried his face in my neck. "Just want people to be nice."

"Mommy is nice to you, see, she's letting you play with her nipple, you love that," I said soothingly.

"Yeah mommy is always nice," he said and nuzzled closer.

"Here, let me help more," I said to him. I unzipped his pants and took his cock out.

"Oh my Timmy, your thingy is drooling quite a lot sweetie," I said as I looked at his glistening tip.

"I love when mommy babies me, makes butterflies in my tummy and makes my sacs too heavy," he whined.

"Are your sacs full now?"

"So full, baby is too weak to carry them around, need mommy to drain them, she's so good at it," he sighed.

"Of course I will," I said and began to suck on his neck as I worked his cock.

"Mmmm, feels so good, mommy's hand is warm. Is my thingy hard enough for you? I know you like when I'm really stiff," he said worriedly.

"It's perfect Timmy," I said gently.

"So lucky to have you, where would my cock drool if I didn't have you?" He asked.

"I don't know, what did you do before me?" I asked casually as I worked his cock.

"What did I, where did I, ah!" He began to panic.

"Sweetie!" I said worriedly.

"No, no, don't want to go back. I don't like not cumming in mommy. Mommy, mommy, mommy," he was kissing all over my face and his hands were desperately massaging my tits.

"No more sock, or toilets, or sex toys, just mommy, just mommy's cunt," he begged, tears streaming down his face.

"Oh baby, no, I don't like the tears. Pretty baby boys shouldn't cry, what do you need?"

"Cunt," he whimpered. "Cuuuuuunt."

"Woah baby, okay, okay," I said. I began to remove my clothes. Soon I was sliding down on his cock.

"Mommy!" He gasped and began to fill me.

"I can't, so tender, so wet," he said, nearly sobbing.

"You need to suck baby, it'll help with the neediness," I told him. I lifted my breast and he was desperately suckling.

"Ohhh baby, so good for me dear," I moaned.

"I wanna be mommy's baby forever, but..."

"But what Timmy?" I asked as I rode him.

"What if I filled mommy REALLY good!" He said excitedly. "What if mommy was really, really full of her baby's cum? What if I, what if I-"

"Say what you want Timmy," I urged.

"What if I bred you," he whispered.

"Ohhhhh baby," I groaned.

"Do you like that? Want my stiff thingy to make you big?"

"Yes baby, make me so big. Make me giant with cum. Oh fuck, such a subby baby, yet a cock powerful enough to breed me," I moaned.

"Yes, want my balls to drain inside you. Want you all cute and big. You'll be so round, so swollen. Oh and mommy!"

"What?"

"Suckies, they'll grow and they'll fill with milk. Could Timmy drink maybe? Could I fill my little subby tummy with mommy's milk?"

"Of course baby, I want you always to be well taken care of. If you need to drink, then you will drink. You can suckle until you're so full of milk you're spitting it up," I told him. He exploded inside me, whining. He was begging and pleading for something I couldn't even understand. He was rutting into me, tears streaming down his face.

"Too much! Mommy is too nice!" He whined. I came from his desperate thrusts. He went so deep.

"Baby, baby boy, you wanna breastfeed? You want to nurse from mommy? Huh, when the real baby is done you wanna drain mommy's suckies like I drain your balls?"

"Yes," he whined, scrubbing his wet eyes. "Please!"

"Anything you want baby. I'll throw out my birth control immediately. All I want is my baby to be happy," I said as I played with his hair.

"Mmmmmm, mommy, let me be your baby daddy. Let me fill you over and over. Wanna breed your tender cunt! I know I'm using so many bad words-"

"No baby, be as vulgar as you want," I allowed. I was bouncing wildly. Every part of this was so insanely sexy. I loved his baby voice, his ideas, his absolute NEED for me. The fact that he wanted to drink from me made me wild.

"Want to make mommy big, wanna sleep on her big tummy, I wanna cum all over her swollen tummy. Please, let me kiss it, let me rub my thingy allllll over your suckies and belly."

"Oh baby, of course you can. I know I'm your dom, but you can use me however you want," I promised.

"MOMMY!" He screamed and shot into me again. I came as well. We both were working to ourselves to the greatest extent. He thrusted desperately while I bounces and we moaned together.

"So good baby, you know what we'll do now?" I asked him.

"I don't know?" He asked, wiggling his cock in me, still a bit stiff.

"You're going to suck on my nipple and whenever your pretty pink cock needs to cum you empty it inside mommy. You'll breed me without doing anything."

"Oh mommy! Thank you!"

MiniSeries About Timothee ChalametWhere stories live. Discover now