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Son.
Son.
Hey.
It's me. It's mommy.
It's okay.
Mommy's in your head again.
You know how sometimes we just communicate using our thoughts?
We're going to do that tonight.
I'll explain everything.
But for now, I just need you to open your eyes.
Come to mommy.
Come, baby.
Come to mommy.
You are my sweet boy.
day would come.
You're growing up so fast.
And now you're starting to notice girls.
You even have a crush on one of your classmates, don't you?
Yeah.
But she doesn't want you.
Isn't that right?
Sweetie.
My love.
Mommy will take care of this.
I promise you that.
Mommy will help you get what you need.
What you want.
Just remember.
You mustn't speak.
Okay?
They.
like words.
It hurts them.
Shh.
Don't talk.
Don't talk to mommy using your thoughts.
You know how we do this.
We have this connection.
We can communicate just by thinking.
I can feel what you say, what
you need, what you want.
It's all.
you ready?
Yeah.
I know you are.
Come.
Lay on the bed.
Don't be scared.
Mommy has taken all the precautions, and I
promise, nothing bad.
into you, you are going to feel so good,
so happy by the end of this.
You're going to get exactly what you want.
Mommy promises that.
That's it.
It's okay.
Mommy loves you this way.
Stiff.
Excited.
Ready for mommy.
Now, mommy wants you to think only
about her.
As we do this.
Okay?
I know.
You want to think about your little classmate.
But I need you.
To think only.
About mommy.
This is going to give me the energy.
To work.
To get you what you need.
Okay, sweetie?
Yeah.
Are you ready?
Yeah, you are.
That's it, baby.
That's it.
I know I told you not to say anything.
Not to speak.
But mommy went ahead.
And put just a little spell, a tiny one, on
your little boy mouth.
You know, just... I know how vocal you can
be.
When you have to let go of a cummy.
Yeah.
What? How do I know that?
I can hear you in your bedroom sometimes.
Regardless
of
how I know that, I need to make sure that
you stay quiet and happy.
He wants you to build.
can do that for mommy, can't you?
Think about mommy.
Think about mommy's love.
It's so special.
What we have is so beautiful.
Mommy needs your gummies.
Mommy needs your gummies.
I need you to come.
Come inside mommy's mouth.
Don't you look lovely?
Your seed.
So delicious.
So young.
Full of life.
Do you have more for me?
Yeah? Oh.
Come on now.
know you have more.
A little pain never hurt anybody.
In fact, I think a little pain will help
spurt out a nice, hot, cummy
rain.
You didn't give it all.
To your bitch mother.
You have more for me.
Don't you?
Actually, why don't we hurt you a little bit more?
Maybe if I just do this.
Give you a little scratch on that perfect little boy face.
Just to remind you that I was here.
Fuck.
What a little cunt.
Your fucking mother.
She has wards everywhere.
One of these days.
One of these days, she's going to fuck up.
Yes. She'll make a mistake.
She'll be distracted.
She'll mess up, alright.
They always do.
Eventually.
Oh, you better believe it.
We are going to have so...
How about your mother's sloppy cunt?
Huh, boy?
That shouldn't hurt too bad, right?
I can't physically hurt you.
Oh, but I can torment your mind.
You won't remember this anyway.
So I can have all kinds of fun now.
Are you scared, boy?
Are you scared?
How could mommy let this happen to you?
Mental anguish.
From such a young boy.
I just... So delicious. So yummy.
You think this is to help you?
To help you get some little bitch's love?
You're even more stupid than you look.
A proper, proper little boy.
Your mother.
She's tricked you.
Once again, she doesn't want you to fall in love with
some other girl.
No, she wants you all to herself.
What a filthy little cunt she is.
A dirty, nasty, incest -loving whore.
That's what your mother is.
And this is all to make you fall in love with her.
Forever bound in an incest relationship
with your selfish cow of a mother.
How's that for pain?
What?
What do you mean by again?
Oh, yes.
Yes.
How silly of me.
Not to drive the knife deeper.
Easy.
This isn't the first time you've been back inside your mother's dirty little
cunt.
She's had you quite a lot, actually.
She really does love you.
She loves you so much.
She can't get enough of incest love.
Nasty little bitch.
Yeah, she sure loves you.
In her own perverted way.
I mean, how do you think your little brother was conceived?
Yeah, that's it, boy.
Cry. Let me see your tears.
They're wonderful. They're beautiful.
I love seeing little boys cry.
Oh, my God, those tears.
Fuck, I'm so fucking close.
I have to slow down.
And savor.
What are you doing?
Hey, what are you doing?
How are you?
What did your mother give you?
What? No, I'm not ready.
Listen, I have more to tell you.
Sweetie, thank you.
Thank you for saying that.
You're the love of my life, too.
Of course nothing's ever going to tear us apart.
No.
Because I love you.
So much.
And I always will.
You'll always be my number one.
And with Daddy working so much, not even he will be able to get in the way of
our love.
We were meant for each other.
I'm glad you can see that now.
My sweet boy.
We're going to have the best time.
The very best time.
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