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Who's Your Mommy

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You’ve been in a relationship with your stepmom for some time now, what happens when she finds out you’ve been sleeping with your best friend Natasha

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A light pressure in your lap rouses you from your slumber. You try to shift your position but find your limbs unable to move.

As you become more aware you feel the bindings around your wrists and ankles, but more importantly you feel the weight on your lap shift around.

Your eyes flutter open taking in Wanda’s naked body on top of you.

“Morning darling.” Wanda grinds her hips slightly into yours, the sensation making you whine.

“What are you doing?” You thrust your hips against hers, already desperate for friction. “Fuck mommy.”

“Oh my sweet little pet is already so desperate and hard for mommy.” Wanda continues to grind her hips down into yours, panting softly as she does so, and you can feel her wetness through your boxers. “That might be my fault, I couldn’t help but play with you a little while you slept.”

“W-Why?” You shift below her, tugging weakly at your restraints as you do so, as turned on as you are you’re still confused why you're in this position.

“Hmm, oh I just thought my sweet little play thing could use a ‘gentle’ reminder that you belong to me.” Wanda lifts herself off your body a little bit before pushing your boxers down. “You’re mine, every single part of you belongs to me.” Wanda slowly wraps her fingers around your length and starts to pump it up and down. “Especially this part.”

“F-Fuck Mommy.” You moan as she squeezes slightly.

“Does that feel good baby?” Wanda languidly continues to jerk you off, looking almost bored as she does so.

“Yes Mommy you make me feel so good.” You try your best to keep still, knowing Wanda hates when you try to take any power or control over her.

“I do? Do I make you feel better than Natasha?” Wanda stops her hand movements and stares down at you. Instantly you shiver knowing exactly what she’s talking about.

“Natasha? What are you talking about?” There’s a few ways this conversation can end up and none of them are good for you.

“Oh you know exactly what I’m talking about Solnishko.” Solnishko. Natasha’s nickname for you. That’s what she called you when you guys would fuck, but also sometimes over text. Oh.

“You went through my phone?” You don’t even try to mask the anger in your voice. “Wanda, that is so messed up, you had no right.”

“I had every right,” Wanda’s voice is a low hiss as scratches her nails down your naked abdomen, “to look through the phone that me and your father pay for and besides it’s my property.”

“It’s not- fuck Wanda untie me.” You pull at your wrists trying to sit up, only for Wanda’s hands on your shoulders to force you back down.

“It is. You are mine. My property. That makes everything you own mine too. Mine to look through anytime I want. And it seems like it was long overdue considering how far your dirty little messages go back.” Her nails dig roughly into the skin on your shoulders as she presses you down into the mattress.

“It’s not like that Wanda- Nat is my friend I d-”

Wanda cuts you off, “Your friend? I read your messages. Don’t sit there and lie to me.”

Of course you would never be stupid enough to actually sext with Natasha, you both preffered to have your fun in person but there were other messages: ‘I miss you texts’, ‘dirty jokes’, stuff like that and Wanda’s not dumb, she could probably understand what was happening.

At your lack of response, Wanda wraps one of her hands around your throat. “If you can honestly lay there and tell me that you haven’t fucked her then I’ll apologize and give you exactly what you want.”

As much as you wanted to be able to say that, you knew you couldn’t, you’ve never been able to lie to Wanda and even if you could say the words she would see right through them. “I- I can’t do that.”

“I know you can’t. How dare you? After every lesson I’ve engraved into that thick skull of yours, you still think it’s okay to go out and fuck someone else? You are never going to see that girl again, do you understand me?” Wanda straddles your waist again, you can practically feel the heat radiating off her center at how wet she is.

“No please Nat’s my friend I-” Wanda cuts you off as her hand smacks across your face.

“Since when is it okay to not do what I say? You do what I say when I say it and if I say you’re never going to see that stupid slut again you’re not going to.” Wanda slides herself lower and lower down your body until her lips are close enough to place a kiss to the head of your dick. “Do you want me to suck you off baby?”

The offer comes seemingly out of nowhere but you know better than to trust anything Wanda says in times like these, but you can’t help the still throbbing need you feel between your legs despite everything that’s happened. “Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes mommy.” As soon as you comply Wanda wraps her hand around you once again and flicks her tongue out against the head of your dick. She audibly moans at the taste of your precum and the feeling has you gripping the sheets.

She parts her lips and lowers her head and just when she’s about to take you in her mouth she pulls her head away and glares up at you. “Oh sweetie, did you really think I would put your dick you in my mouth after you stuck it in someone else?”

“Please.” You were not known for your ability to keep your resolve when you were being denied pleasure, like something Wanda says about you sometimes ‘you would rather cum one hundred times than not at all.’

“If you give me an answer I want to hear then maybe I’ll consider it.” Wanda squeezes her hand around you, as if trying to capture 100% of your full attention, like it could be anywhere else at this moment. “When’s the last time you fucked her, because the past week all I’ve been hearing is that you weren’t in the mood.”

“I-” You know the answer you give isn’t going to be the one she wants to hear, but you know she wants the truth. “Yesterday night after you fell asleep. She texted me and I snuck out and went over there.”

“You went and fucked that little slut, then came back and laid with me in my bed? You can fuck her but not me? I don’t make you hard anymore? Are you thinking about her right now? Do you imagine it’s her when I fuck you?”

“No no no Wanda it’s not like that. Nat is just sex she’s just sex nothing more than that. I don’t care about her, I care about you.”

“Aw my sweet little pet.” Wanda climbs off the bed and goes to the closet. She comes back a second later with a thick leather collar. “I got you a new toy, you’re going to wear this anytime you’re in my house, I have a pretty leash that I can lead you around on too.”

Wanda holds the collar out for you to see the words ‘Property of Wanda’ engraved on it before climbing back onto you and strapping it around your neck.

“You look so much better with my name on you, maybe we should get you a tattoo of it too, or I could just get a little knife and carve my name into your skin. Do you think Natasha would still fuck you if you had my name all over you?”

You can feel precum oozing down your length at this point and it’s torture knowing there’s nothing you can do about it. “Please please Mommy, I need you.”

“You need me? So if I don’t take care of you right now, you won’t go and find Natasha?”

“No, I promise only you.” You can’t help pushing your hips up against any part of her you can. “Please untie me, I want to fuck you.”

“No,” Wanda positions herself over you and uses her hand to drag your tip through her folds. “Fucking me your way is a reward, I’m not going to reward you. You’re not going to get that for a while. I’m going to fuck you my way, and you’re going to take what you’re given.”

With that she lowers herself down, the feeling of her walls stretching around making you moan and throw your head back.

“Oh fuck.” Wanda bottoms out in one fluid motion, taking all of you inside her with ease. “You feel so good baby, I missed having you inside me while you were of fucking Natasha.”

Wanda starts to move her hips up and down, moaning softly as she does. “Does she feel as good as me around you?”

“N-No,” you gasp out, your brain completely muddled by pleasure, “you feel so good mommy, no one feels as good as you.”

You watch as Wanda’s fingers trail down to start to play with her clit. “Good pet. No one fucks me like you do. You’re so much better than anyone before, even your father.”

The thought of fucking your dad is a picture you didn’t want to ever see and you can’t help the anger it fuels you with. You start thrusting your hips upwards into Wanda desperate to make her feel better than anyone before.

Wanda gasps at the sudden feeling before regaining her composure, “oh you don’t like that do you? You don’t want Mommy to fuck anyone else?”

“No. If I’m yours then you're mine.” You dig your heels in and thrust into her as best you can.

“It’s adorable you think that’s how this works. You’re mine to use whenever and however I want to, you have no power.”

“No if you get to fuck other people then I get to.” Wanda slips two of her fingers through the loop on your collar and pulls it, choking you.

“No.” Wanda starts slamming her hips down harder. “You’re my fucking pet,” she releases your collar and cups the back of your head before leaning down over you. “You don’t let anyone else touch you. Say it.”

“I won’t let anyone else touch me.” Wanda guides your head towards her chest.

“Good no more talking now.” She grasps your hair as you latch onto her nipple and start to suck. “That’s it, keep sucking mommy.”

Wanda continues sloppily grinding her hips into yours as you switch to her other nipple. With the way Wanda’s desperately chasing her own orgasm you know you won’t last much longer, but with her still holding your head tightly to her chest you have no way to warn her.

“I can feel you twitching inside me, you’re about to cum aren’t you? You gonna fill mommy up? Go on. I’m gonna cum too, cum with me baby.”

Seconds later Wanda clamps down around you, the feeling alone sending you over the edge. You rock your hips desperately into hers, as you feel spurts of your cum shoot out into her.

Wanda continues to weakly thrust her hips into yours as you both ride out your high. You release her nipple and fall back against the mattress as Wanda’s head drops against your shoulder.

Eventually she stops her thrusting and slowly lifts off you, sighing softly as she does.

“Thank you mommy.” You mumble softly as she sits up.

“Oh we’re not done yet.” Wanda slides up your body, your cum leaking out of her as she does. “You’re going to clean up your mess.”

As Wanda positions herself over your face, you realize what she means. You’ve never eaten Wanda out after cumming inside her, but the idea doesn’t seem particularly appealing to you despite your still blissed out brain.

The look on your face must give your opinions away because Wanda stares down at you. “You know I suck you off and let you cum in my mouth all the time, but now you won’t reciprocate it?”

Well when she puts it like that. You swipe your tongue out across her entrance, the salty tang of your own sperm instantly coating your mouth.

Wanda sinks down across your face as you continue to swipe your tongue around her center. Making sure to swipe her entrance every so often, earning a, “yes clean up your filthy mess,” from Wanda.

She rocks against your face as you flatten your tongue against her clit. “Fuck right there baby,” Wanda moans as she grinds against your face, making you dizzy in the best way.

“I’m so close.” Wanda tangles her hand in your hair. “You’re gonna make me cum don’t stop.”

You let Wanda use your face until she cums, moaning loudly and tightening her thighs around your head as she does.

Just when you feel like you’re about to pass out, Wanda climbs back a little and starts to untie your wrists before leaning down and untying your ankles.

Once she’s done you roll onto your side and she curls around your back. Wanda rubs your wrists with her hands and kisses the back of your neck softly.

“I love you Wanda, you know that right.” You push her hands away to roll back over and face her.

“I know darling. I love you too. From now on it’s just us. Now do you want to get up and clean or do you want to go back to sleep.”

Your response is scooting closer to her and resting your head on her chest.

“Back to sleep it is.” Wanda runs her fingers gently through your hair as she soothes you back to sleep, “I’ll be here when you wake up.”

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