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viernes, 31 de julio de 2026

Unlucky Casanova (new story)

Unlucky Casanova

By Ramvo 

Disclaimer: all characters in this fictional story are of legal age, 18 or older.


Evan couldn't believe his luck. After flirting shamelessly with two towering young black women at the club, here he was, strolling arm-in-arm with them toward his beachfront hotel room. Though he was pushing sixty, an aging, balding tourist with a paunch and a perpetual leer, he'd always fantasized about bedding young, exotic girls, even borderline underage ones. This tropical paradise seemed poised to make his sleazy dreams come true.

The sisters were locals, stunning and statuesque, each standing well over six feet tall, dwarfing Evan's five-foot-four frame by more than a foot. Their names were Tyra, the elder at nineteen, and Naomi, her eighteen-year-old sibling. Both were visions of voluptuous perfection: massive, gravity-defying breasts that jutted out proudly, heaving with every step; impossibly narrow waists that flared into wide, fertile hips; long, powerfully muscled thighs and calves that were still unmistakably feminine and inviting; and enormous, perfectly rounded asses that jiggled hypnotically as they walked. They also had beautiful african features including brown almond-like eyes, high cheek bones, thick lips, and long, black, curly hair that fell down to the middle of their luscious backs.

They'd met at a pulsing nightclub on the resort strip, where the air was thick with reggae beats, sweat, and cheap rum. The sisters wore skimpy outfits that left little to the imagination: tiny crop tops straining against their overflowing cleavage and flimsy thong g-strings that barely concealed their smooth, glistening ebony skin. Evan, buzzed from several cocktails, had mustered the courage to approach them. His corny jokes and bold compliments made them giggle, their full lips curling into playful smiles. He'd heard rumors that women here were "easy" for wealthy tourists, and tonight, it felt gloriously true.

As they danced, the alcohol fueled his bravado. The sisters pressed close, allowing his sweaty hands to roam freely over their plush, firm buttocks, squeezing, kneading the warm, silky flesh and appreciating the sheer size of them. 

In return, they teasingly ground their enormous breasts against his flushed face, smothering him in soft, scented warmth until he was drooling with lust. 

On the walk back, they mischievously palmed his crotch through his shorts, giggling at his insistent erection.

In the dimly lit hotel room, things heated up quickly. They made out hungrily in the doorway, the sisters taking turns devouring his mouth with their thick, probing tongues, wet, insistent invasions that left him breathless and coated in their saliva. Evan groped their lavish asses greedily as they backed him toward the king-sized bed, their hands exploring his body with ardent fondness.

"We've got a little surprise for you later, papi," Tyra had whispered seductively back at the club, her voice a sultry purr as she and Naomi groped each other teasingly in front of him.

Now, alone in the room, the sisters excused themselves to the bathroom to "freshen up." But before they entered the bathroom, Evan knelt behind them and kissed both of their luscious, lavish asses several times making them giggle amusedly. “You’ll be kissing a lot more later” Tyra said, “not only our butts”. The sisters let Evan worship their butts for a few more seconds as his lips were pressed eagerly against the soft but firm skin of their astounding, well-muscled butt-cheeks, then they entered the bathroom giggling mischievously.

Evan stripped eagerly, his modest erection throbbing as he sat naked on the edge of the bed, heart pounding with anticipation.

When they returned, they'd shed their tops entirely. Their colossal breasts bounced free, dark, heavy orbs capped with thick, erect nipples the size of silver dollars, swaying hypnotically just inches above his upturned face. Evan gaped, mouth agape, as they flanked him on either side.

"Ready for our surprise, little man?" Tyra asked, her voice dripping with mischief.

He nodded dumbly, transfixed.

The sisters exchanged a knowing glance, then slowly peeled off their g-strings. Evan's eyes widened in shock. Instead of the slick, inviting pussies he'd imagined, two massive, fully erect black cocks sprang free, thick as soda cans, veined and throbbing, nearly as long as his forearm. Their swollen, baseball-sized glans glistened with beads of precum, bobbing menacingly as the sisters flexed their hips.

Below hung heavy, grape-sized balls in smooth, hairless sacs, swaying like pendulums. Evan's own dick shriveled in comparison, looking pathetically small.

His drunken haze evaporated into cold terror. This wasn't a nightmare; he was wide awake, staring at two enormous shecocks owned by these beautiful, dominant teens.

The sisters grinned down at his horrified expression, amused.

"What do you think of our little surprise?" Naomi teased, licking her plump lips.

Evan couldn't speak, his throat dry, his body paralyzed.

"Do you like them?" Tyra giggled, stroking her shaft slowly, making it even bigger and more menacing.

He glanced up at their smirking faces, then back to the threatening members inches from his nose. The sisters laughed, shaking their wide hips to make their thick meat poles dance. They made him lie on the bed, and that was when Evan felt that they were much stronger than him!

They moved closer on the bed, until they knelt on the bed at his sides. They began playfully slapping his cheeks with their heavy cocks, hot, velvety skin smacking wetly against his face. Tears appeared in Evan's eyes as panic set in; he was utterly helpless against these towering amazons.

"Our shecocks are thrilled to meet you, Evan," Tyra cooed, petting his hair mockingly. "My sister and I love short, white bitches like you, slutty and submissive."

"We especially love making them worship our big black cocks," Naomi added cruelly, "and pounding their tight asses until they squeal like impaled pigs."

"You're gonna learn to love them," she continued, slipping a finger into his open mouth and swirling it around. "Why don't you start by giving my cock a nice kiss, papi?"

She pressed her leaking glans against his trembling lips, smearing hot, sticky precum across them. Evan shuddered in revulsion and regret, but he was too small, too weak to resist.

"Kiss it, bitch!" Tyra growled, grabbing a fistful of his hair and forcing his head forward.

Eyes squeezed shut in shame, Evan puckered up and planted tentative kisses on Naomi's swollen cockhead, hot, salty skin yielding slightly under his lips. She moaned softly, encouraging him. After some more kisses, Naomi pressed her own flesh-mast against Evan’s lips, and he had to kiss its swollen head several times too.

Soon, he alternated between them, spending several minutes plastering wet kisses on their massive glans, even lapping precum from their slits as commanded. The sisters slapped his face hard with their rigid shafts, giggling at his winces.

“This bitch has sucking lips,” said Naomi, “and he will be using them soon! Tyra added as both giggled mischievously.

“Lick our she-cocks too,” Tyra ordered, and Evan had no choice but to oblige as his tongue began going over the soft, silky surface of both of their enormous black she-cocks.

“Lick the chocolate,” Naomi said, “and you’ll get to the creamy center,” she added as she guided his mouth on her cock and her sister’s.

"Lick my balls now," Naomi ordered. She draped her heavy cock across his face like a blanket, then lowered her pendulous sac onto his mouth. Grabbing the back of his neck, she smeared her musky balls all over him, wrinkled skin dragging across his nose and lips, forcing him to inhale her potent, intoxicating scent.

"How do they smell, slut?" she taunted. "Like 'em?"

Tyra laughed as Evan, humiliated, extended his tongue and began lapping obediently at the smooth, salty orbs. Naomi shivered in pleasure while Tyra painted his cheeks with more precum.

Evan struggled to hold both of Naomi’s huge cum-filled orbs inside his mouth. 

“Looks like a squirrel,” Tyra teased him, “a squirrel with his mouth full of nuts… princkazon nuts,” she added as both sisters laughed at him.

“Use your tongue now,” Naomi commanded, and Evan began caressing her testes with his tongue. “Good bitch…” Naomi moaned as she enjoyed his ministrations on her swollen testes. 

After some time of more ball worshipping, Naomi felt that Evan was ready for some serious she-cock sucking. 

“Time to impale your face,” Naomi announced as they put him sitting on the bed. Evan beheld in awe and sheer terror as Naomi stood up and her erect flesh-monster approached his terrified face.

"Open wide for my sister's lollipop," Tyra commanded next.

Evan parted his lips as far as possible. Naomi's glans alone stretched his jaw painfully, but Tyra sat behind him, her massive tits pressing into his back, thick thighs encircling his waist, and pushed his head forward relentlessly.

"Wider, bitch!" Naomi roared. Evan felt his jaw almost dislocating as he tried to accommodate Naomi’s huge, solid phallus. More tears fell from his eyes, and his forehead got covered in sweat.

With a brutal shove, the bulbous head popped in, bulging his cheeks obscenely. Tears streamed down his face as he gagged, struggling for air. Tyra held him firm, whispering filth in his ear while rubbing her own cock along his spine.

"Suck it good," Naomi demanded, winking down at him as he looked up in despair. "Jerk me with both hands."

His tiny hands barely encircled her girth as he stroked and sucked clumsily. 

“This bitch will learn soon how to please a real cock”, Naomi said, making her sister giggle. 

Evan felt completely owned and soiled as he struggled to suck Naomi’s inflated glans. He was already drinking her abundant precum when the towering black princkazon began moaning louder and louder.

“Suck harder bitch” Naomi roared. “I want to fill your slutty mouth,” she said as she pinched his nostrils, making Evan struggle to breathe. “No air until you suck harder,” she said cruelly as she held him this way for several seconds until Evan began sucking harder and harder on her glans.

“That’s a good bitch” Naomi said as she finally let him breathe. “Keep sucking this way or I’ll make your lungs burn,” she threatened him.

“He is a natural slut” Tyra said as she pushed Evan’s head to make him take more of her sister’s aroused she-cock.

As more inches of Naomi’s she-cock entered through his lips, it became harder for Evan to keep sucking, but he had already seen how cruel these towering, amazonian princkazons were and he tried his best to please Naomi’s hard-as-steel mast.

For several minutes, his hands worked on the length of Naomi’s she-cock while his mouth kept sucking. Minutes blurred into an eternity of slurping and gagging until Naomi tensed, moaning loudly.

"Yesss!" she cried, erupting like a volcano. Thick ropes of hot, viscous cum flooded his mouth, overflowing down his chin and forcing him to swallow gulp after gulp. She gripped his hair, milking every drop into his belly. “Take it all slut, take all of it!” Naomi said as she held Evan’s head firmly in place and more and more of her she-cum erupted from her she-cock.

“Look at me bitch!” Naomi said as she slapped one of his cheeks painfully, “Look at your teenage princkazon conqueror while she uses you as a living flesh-light,” she added as more and more of her she-cum went through his throat and down to his stomach.

Evan looked up at Naomi as she finished cumming inside him. He looked up only to see her beautiful eyes and her cruel smile as she kept his face impaled and he felt his stomach bloating. His humiliation was deeper and his shame bigger as he felt completely helpless at the hands of these two dominating, horny, princkazons sisters.

Finally, Naomi removed her spent, but still huge, she-cock from Evan’s mistreated mouth. But he still had to kiss it once more as she made him lick the final drops of her cum from its slit. “Kiss it goodbye for now,” she said as Evan’s lips smacked its tender surface. After this final kiss, Naomi bent over and spit directly into Evan’s open mouth. “Take this too slut” she said while Evan swallowed her warm saliva and felt even more soiled and subdued.

“It's time for you to please my sister, bitch”, she ended as she gave him a final slap on one of his sweaty cheeks.


Now it was Tyra’s time. They easily maneuvered Evan’s body and put him across the bed with his head hanging on the edge. Tyra straddled his face immediately, her pillar-like thighs framing his vision as she fed her steel-hard cock into his aching mouth.

"Time for a proper skull-fuck, sissy," she hissed as she began pistoning in and out of it.

“Love skull-fucking a little slut” she roared as her meat-mast filled Evan’s mouth and began probing into his throat. “Don’t puke on me, bitch,” she added as he felt his gag reflex. “Not yet, until I fill you to the rim.” She ended as her she-cock began probing deeper and deeper. She placed her hands on his chest, pushing him strongly down and keeping him trapped while her gargantuan love-maker went in and out of his painfully outstretched mouth rhythmically. 

While he suffered under Tyra, Evan took a glance at the mirror on the other side of the room. The sight he viewed was that of a pathetic old man being completely owned and subdued by a huge teen princkazon. Her huge muscular buttocks trembling and shaking as her ample hips moved forwards and backwards on his face.

After some time, Tyra’s she-cock finally went through Evan’s throat. “Yesss,” she hissed triumphantly, “I knew you were a natural-born shecock sucker!” she said, “you will be throating our cocks very soon!”.

She pistoned her hips, ass cheeks clenching and jiggling above him, while he gagged helplessly.

Tyra enjoyed ravaging Evan’s mouth and throat for several minutes. She slapped his face and talked to him condescendingly, “You’re just a little white bitch for us to use and misuse”.

Meanwhile, Naomi began probing into Evan’s ass with her hard-as-steel shecock. “I’m gonna make you scream like an impaled pig, slut” she announced as she kept pushing, trying to break into Evan’s tight anal ring.

Evan screamed, but his voice was completely muffled, utterly by Tyra's smothering ass and thrusting shaft while searing pain tore through him. Naomi sank deeper, stretching him impossibly, sighing in bliss at his tightness.

While Naomi got her shecock deeper and deeper into his bowels, Tyra had her big balls plastered on Evan’s sweaty forehead.

“Yess!” Naomi sighed, “I’m already all inside this bitch” she added triumphantly. “His throat is so tight around my shecock” she said while squeezing Evan’s throat and feeling her meaty monster completely buried inside. Not able to move, scream or fight, Evan closed his eyes in shame as Tyra began rubbing her huge testicles all over his face and her enormous shecock went in and out his throat faster and faster, and lots of precum went directly into his stomach.

He barely was able to breathe and was in pain as his anus and rectum were assaulted by Naomi’s impressive shaft.

"So fucking good..." Naomi groaned as she began pushing more and more of her erect member through Evan’s painfully distended anus and rectum. Tyra helped her sister by pulling Evan’s legs up, bending him. Evan groaned in pain and discomfort, but he couldn’t do anything to stop her.

After a few more moments of pushing, Naomi finally got her balls plastered against 

Evan’s sore ass.

Evan squirmed and thrashed in despair, feeling completely humiliated as he had become nothing more than the subdued bitch of two young princkazon teens. 

The sisters synchronized their rhythms: Tyra face-fucking him savagely, Naomi reaming his ass with long, punishing strokes. Evan thrashed in agony, but their superior strength held him pinned.

After many more agonising minutes for Evan, Naomi began sighing and moaning louder and louder. He was able to feel her meaty monster begin pulsating. 

Tyra screamed loudly as she injected shot after shot of her shecum inside Evan’s battered body.

"Good slut. Mouth's nice... but your ass will be heaven." Tyra said as she finished cumming inside Evan’s stomach.

Suddenly, Tyra also began shooting into him, making his belly bloat as her copious shecum filled his bowels completely.

“I love this bitch’s ass!” she said joyfully, “my shecock and his butt are a perfect fit!!” she added as she kept cumming into Evan for several seconds more. Tyra spanked Evan several times making him squirm.

After this, the tweens made Evan pose in different ways: holding their impressive shecocks with his smallish hands, kissing their balls, licking and kissing their swollen glans, kissing their toes, or kissing their big perfectly rounded butts.

“Look up bitch” Tyra commanded as she began taking pics of his face as her sister plastered her semi-rigid cock against one of his cheeks. “Smile, show the world what a shecock lover whore you are!” she added. Then, Naomi turned around and presented her meaty butt to Evan. “Open my sister´s buttocks and worship her hole,” Tyra said and Evan obeyed as he sank his face into Naomi’s ass crack and began kissing and licking her tight butthole.

“Mmmmh, he is such a good ass-kisser,” Naomi said, licking her luscious lips. “You can do better slut, get your tongue deeper,” she added as she used one hand to push Evan even deeper into her crack. “Now use your nose to rub my buthole” Naomi said, and Evan used his nose to massage and rub the wrinkled and tender surface of Naomi’s anus for several moments, making her sigh and moan in sheer pleasure.

“Good bitch” Naomi moaned, “now continue with your tongue and lips”.

Evan got his face completely buried between Naomi’s mammoth ass-cheeks as he began probing deeper and deeper into her opening anus. Meanwhile, Tyra was recording this humiliation. “Now give my sister’s asshole some sucking kisses, bitch” she said. “I want to hear how you suck her,” she said and Evan began gently sucking and kissing Naomi’s tender butthole, making her moan and sigh with pleasure. Naomi’s cock got hard again, as well as Tyra’s, as they watched Evan’s debasement.

Suddenly, Naomi sighed louder, and turning around, she gave Evan a copious white shower that covered all his face. Tyra held his head firmly in place as Naomi kept shooting her viscous she-cum until Evan’s face was completely covered.

“Smile, bitch. Facialized bitch,” Tyra giggled, and Evan obeyed as his face was glazed by Naomi’s thick fluids.

“My turn,” Tyra said after taking many pics of Evan’s cum-coated face. She ordered Evan to lie on his back, and then she squatted on his terrorized face. “Open your slutty mouth for my balls. It’s tea-bagging time!” she ordered, and Evan got his face stuffed with Tyra’s big cum-filled testicles. “Suck them gently,” she added. Meanwhile, Naomi was taking pics of Evan’s stuffed face as he sucked and licked her sister’s cannon balls. 

After some more minutes of balls-worshipping, Tyra drew her wet testicles from Evan’s mouth and engulfed his face with her huge and muscular glutes. “Time to kiss butt,” she said joyfully, “use your tongue and lips on my rosebud,” she added. 

As his tongue probed deeper and deeper into Tyra’s rectum, she began moving her hips in tight circles on Evan’s face, trying to get his tongue even deeper.

In short time, Tyra’s huge shecock exploded too. She lifted her lavish ass from Evan’s sweaty face and inserted the tip of her aroused member through his sore lips. As she injected her hot she-cum into his esophagus, Evan’s belly bloated painfully.

Evan wrongfully thought that the twin teen princkazons would be satisfied, but, to his dismay, his torment was just beginning.


The ebony teen princkazons swapped positions multiple times that night, making Evan ride their cocks reverse cowgirl, his small body impaled and bouncing helplessly; bending him over for doggy-style poundings and hard spanking that left him sobbing; sandwiching him between their sweat-slicked bodies for double penetration attempts that nearly broke him. 

Evan lost all track of time as he was continuously subjected to the pain and humiliation of being sexually abused by the towering horny princkazons.


To add humiliation, they incorporated filthy games: they continued forcing him to rim their musky asses deeply, tongue-fucking their tight holes while they moaned. They also used his mouth as a urinal when they needed relief, golden streams filling his belly, and even made him beg for their cum as "dinner."

By dawn, exhausted and broken, they tied him with his own belt and dumped him in the bathtub. Before crashing on his bed, the cruel sisters stood over him, unleashing hot streams of piss that soaked his battered body. As their piss covered his body, the teen princkazons looked at Evan with cruel smiles on their gorgeous faces.

Evan thought that he had hit rock bottom, but when the sisters began feeding him chocolate bars and candy that they had previously inserted into their tight sphincters, he knew that things could get much worse.

They placed him on his knees on the floor and made him watch how they shoved a chocolate bar into their anuses. “This is your snack,” Tyra informed him cruelly. “Let us melt it a little for you” she giggled. Evan beheld in disbelief as both amazons pushed the chocolate bars until their rectums completely engulfed them.

Then, they ordered him to come closer to their butts and to open his mouth. “Open your mouth for your snacks,” Naomi said happily, “I’m sure it’s yummy!”  A trembling Evan put his mouth on the slick surface of Naomi’s butthole first and opened his mouth as she began pushing the semi-melted chocolate bar through his lips. As he felt the warm chocolate bar entering his mouth, Evan closed his eyes in shame and helplessness. The worst part of his debasement was that two young teenage girls had made him their cum-eating, ass-worshipping, and living flesh-light slut! “Enjoy your snack, slut” Naomi said as she forced more and more of the chocolate bar into Evan’s quivering mouth. “Enjoy it, I want to hear you munching it,” she added and Evan began munching and savoring the semi-melted chocolate bar inside his mouth.

When she finished feeding Evan, Naomi shoved a finger through her butthole and moved it around collecting the chocolate remains, and then she told Evan to lick her finger clean. “Clean it good bitch” she said, and Evan began sucking her sticky finger.  

Then, Naomi shoved her finger inside her sphincter again. “Put your tongue out” she added, and as Evan obeyed her, she used his tongue to clean her finger, rubbing it on his tongue’s pink surface for several moments.

Finally, Naomi was satisfied. “Now eat the one inside my sister’s butthole,” Naomi said, and Evan had to suffer the same humiliation as Tyra pushed the warm chocolate bar through his lips, and then made him rim her butthole, taking the remaining chocolate from her musky anus and rectum.


After this, the sisters hog-tied Evan and put him between them as they called it a day. Evan hardly slept as he had continuous nightmares of huge chocolate bars that transformed into huge, black erect cocks and testicles.


Evan awoke hours later to Tyra straddling his face again, her fat shecock buried in his throat. "Good morning, bitch! Time for breakfast cock-sucking!" she chirped merrily, pinching his nose shut to force deeper thrusts. Another nightmarish day had just begun!


The dominant hung princkazon duo kept their older plaything captive the entire weekend, turning his luxury suite into a private dungeon. They ravaged him in every conceivable position: missionary with legs pinned back, standing carries where his feet dangled uselessly, even tying him spread-eagle for hours of teasing edging. They also fed him more morsels from their buttholes: grapes, bananas and candy bars. They kept using his mouth as their personal urinals and also gave him copious white showers and facials.

While lounging naked and triumphant, they maxed out his credit card on room service feasts and deliveries—lobster, champagne, desserts—devouring it all in front of him. Evan begged for scraps, but they only fed him copious loads of their thick she-cum, straight from the source, and quenched his thirst with their piss poured directly into his open mouth.

By Sunday night, as they finally dressed and prepared to leave with his wallet lighter and a promise to "visit again soon," Evan lay curled on the floor—a shattered, cum-crusted shell of his former sleazy self. His "lucky" night had transformed him into the sisters' permanent tropical bitch, and deep down, in the haze of submission, he knew he'd crave their return.


THE END


viernes, 10 de julio de 2026

A Tower of Protection

 


A Tower of Protection

By Ramvo


Gloria stood at an imposing seven feet tall, her broad hourglass frame filling any doorway she passed through. At forty-two years old, she was a force of nature, busty, strong, and endlessly energetic. With classic beauty features, including deep blue eyes and long blonde curly hair, she had been a sight to behold since she was a young teenager. Now, her body had matured into a curvy, attractive figure with huge, turgid breasts (which her flimsy tops barely contained), long, thick, feminine legs (including powerful thighs and well-muscled calves), wider hips, and a big, perfectly rounded butt with muscular glutes she loved to display wearing tiny denim shorts. She loved to work out every day, and her sculpted body was evidence of her devotion to exercise and fitness.

Her son George, by contrast, had always been small, skinny, and weak. Now twenty-five, he barely reached four feet six and had the slender, almost delicate build of someone who preferred books and computers over gyms or sports. He was an online teacher while studying for a postdoc in data science. The size difference was so big that people often mistook them for aunt and nephew rather than mother and son. Gloria never corrected them. In her mind, George would always be her little boy who needed looking after… but her protectiveness sometimes went too far!

“George! Breakfast!” Gloria’s voice boomed through their large suburban home like a friendly thunderstorm. George ran into the kitchen, still in his pajamas, while Gloria was wearing only a flimsy pink negligee that barely covered her amazing assets. As usual, Gloria was wearing under her negligee only a tiny top that barely held her humongous breasts, and a bottom that covered almost nothing of her alluring glutes and pussy.

Their size difference was so big that even standing on tiptoes, the top of his head did not even reach the middle of his mother’s lavish chest. Her hips were so wide that he had to struggle to embrace them with both of his arms, but in contrast, her waist was still narrow and firm. One of her thighs was thicker than George’s chest, and one of her calves had more muscle than his whole body! 

George took a look at her huge teats, her perfectly sculpted thighs and calves, and her lavish ass and couldn’t help getting excited and ashamed at the same time.

Gloria had already set his plate on the table, consisting of oatmeal, fresh fruit, eggs, and a tall glass of milk. A portion big enough for two normal adults.

“Mom, I’m twenty-five,” he sighed, climbing onto the reinforced stool she kept especially for him. “I can make my own breakfast.”Gloria placed her hands on her wide hips and looked down at him with that familiar mixture of love and stern authority. 

“And I can still carry you under one arm if I need to. Eat little man. You’re too skinny. You’ll disappear in a strong wind.”

George knew better than to argue when she used that tone. He picked up his spoon while Gloria watched, arms crossed, making sure every bite was taken. She had been like this his entire life, intensely protective. When he was a child, it was cute. As an adult, it was… overwhelming, and in public it was utterly humiliating.

George tried to finish his breakfast, but it was simply too much food! Gloria, realizing that he was not going to eat anymore, sat beside him and, lifting him by his armpits placed him astride one of her meaty feminine thighs.

“No, please mom!! " Don’t do this!” he begged, but Gloria only put a finger on his lips and began moving her leg up and down, giving her son a pony ride like he was still a toddler. 

“Shush, little one, I know you love my pony rides,” Gloria said, as her leg moved George up and down effortlessly. “Besides, I’m doing this just to make sure you have a good digestion,” she added as she held him, encircling his waist with her strong yet feminine hands.

With a mixture of shame and excitement, George spent the following 10 minutes riding his mother’s enticing thigh. He always got a boner. Every time his mother made him ride one of her beautiful legs, he just couldn’t help it, and it was utterly humiliating! 

But the most humiliating part was that the up and down motion and the direct contact with one of his mother’s silky skin and muscular feminine legs always made him cum and stain his underwear!!

And it seemed that his mother enjoyed getting him excited because at the end of every pony ride she would playfully squeeze his crotch and check if George had cummed in his underwear.

George closed his eyes, put his hands on the skin of her mother’s beautiful thigh and tried not to enjoy the ride, but it was useless. Her skin was so soft and silky, but at the same time, he could feel the powerful and imposing muscles beneath. So powerful, dominating, and feminine at the same time!

Up and down he went, straddling Gloria’s vast thigh. Up and down for a long time, becoming dizzy, ashamed, and horny at the same time. The feeling of being so tiny compared to his own mother, the beauty of her, her incredible strength, and her dominating demeanor were an intoxicating combination.

“Giddy up,” Gloria said playfully, “enjoy the ride, baby… you know you love it” she whispered into George’s ear.

Finally, as usual, George shot into his underwear.

“Oooooh,” George moaned as he ejaculated copiously while massaging Gloria’s powerful thigh.

“I see my little man is very pleased,” Gloria said, giggling, “let me check you”, she added as she reached his crotch with one hand. “Yes! I did it again! I made my little man touch the sky again!” she said proudly. 

“Please mom, this is not ok!” George said as Gloria hugged him tenderly.

“I just want to make sure that my little man is still happy living with his mom”, Gloria said as she squeezed his crotch a few more times. “When you get a girlfriend, maybe I will stop,” she added, teasing him. George blushed, knowing very well that he had no talent with women, and the prospect of having a girlfriend was not very realistic.

Then, Gloria removed her tiny top and guided George’s head towards her humongous warm chest.

“Why don’t you show mommy how much you liked this pony ride?” Gloria said. George opened his mouth and began suckling on one of Gloria’s big, turgid nipples. As her erect nipple filled his mouth, George sucked and moved his tongue around it, sending waves of pleasure through all of Gloria’s amazonian body.

“That’s my boy,” she sighed and shivered, “keep sucking, we still have time until your online job,” she added as George applied more suction on her huge, erect nipple.

George sucked, sucked, and sucked while massaging her other huge teat with one of his hands. As he groped her, the sheer size and softness of her teats always astounded George.

Gloria closed her eyes and enjoyed every moment. She was getting wetter and wetter while her son’s skillful mouth kept suckling her nipple.

Finally, Gloria moaned and sighed loudly, and a stream of hot milk filled George’s mouth. She couldn’t help it either. Every time George sucked one of her sensitive nipples, she would get very excited and cummed while shooting milk into his mouth.

“Yesss! Yess baby!, take it all, drink all of momy’s milk” she moaned as her fluid filled his mouth and went down his throat directly into his stomach. “Momy loves you,” she sighed as she caressed his head and squeezed his crotch a few more times.

George tried to swallow all of her milk, but his stomach was already full from the plentiful breakfast. Milk began to drop from his mouth while his lips were still sealed around Gloria’s tender nipple. He tried to move away from her teat, but Gloria kept him firmly in place using one hand until she finished shooting her milk into him.

“Don’t move baby! I’m almost done,” she sighed and moaned while emptying herself into her son’s mouth.

“Try not to spill it” she added, “it’s good for you”. George could only mumble as he tried to swallow it all.

“Good boy,” Gloria said as George finished drinking her milk. “You swallowed it all, I knew you could do it!” she added as she kissed him on his sweaty forehead.



After the pony ride, George’s orgasm,  the suckling, and Gloria’s own orgasm, she announced the day’s schedule. “You have that remote job thing at ten. You’ll work at the dining table where I can see you. No slouching in your room all day. And remember, no junk food deliveries. I’m keeping the front door locked until lunch.”

“Mom, I’m not a prisoner,” George protested weakly. Gloria bent down, her massive frame casting a shadow over him, and gently but firmly ruffled his hair. “You’re my baby, George. The world is big and dangerous, and you’re… well, you’re pocket-sized. I’m not taking any chances.” George knew trying to convince his mother was of no use. He always felt owned and subdued next to her.

While George taught his classes, Gloria exercised in the next room. She had changed into a tight-fitting blue spandex top, completely outstretched by her mammoth breasts, and tiny g-string of the same color that got deeply swallowed in her butt crack and covered almost nothing of her sweaty pussy. 

George got distracted very often, beholding her massive body, exercising every muscle of her luscious body. Her huge, shaking teats made him shiver, and her swaying hips and muscular yet feminine legs made him blush.

“Teacher, are you ok?” one of his students asked him when he stood frozen for several seconds, watching his mother doing some deadlifts.

“What? oh yeah, yes! I’m fine!” he babbled, “let’s continue with large language models!” he added nervously.

By lunchtime, George had managed to finish most of his tasks, but Gloria wasn’t satisfied. After her workout, Gloria had showered and was wearing nothing but a tiny bathrobe. She prepared lunch for her son and picked him up to feed him.

She scooped him up, literally lifted him off the chair with both hands as if he weighed nothing, and carried him to the living room couch.

“Mom! Put me down!” he yelped, legs dangling.

“Hush. Time for a break. You’ve been staring at that screen too long.” She sat down, placing him on her lap. Even sitting on her lap, she towered over him. She pulled out a large plate of vegetables, grilled chicken, and rice. “Open wide”, she commanded.

“I can feed myself!” George protested.

“Last time you ‘fed yourself,’ you survived on energy drinks and chips for three days. Not on my watch.” She held a forkful in front of his mouth with the calm authority of someone who had zero doubt she would win this battle.

George sighed and accepted the bite. Fighting Gloria was like fighting gravity; eventually, you just gave in. Her alluring teats were just inches from his face again, and George had a hard time concentrating on eating instead of staring directly into her lavish mammaries.

After the salad, Gloria announced George’s next task.

“Time for mommy’s massage!” she said happily and handed George a bottle of oil.

George sighed and followed Gloria as she walked towards the backyard. His gaze was fixed at her swaying hips and the perfect flesh-spheres of her butt while he walked behind her.

At the backyard, Gloria placed a towel and lay face down on it. She nonchalantly removed her bathrobe and waited.

“Come on baby, I’m waiting”, she urged George. 

George obliged. He poured some oil in his hands and began massaging his mother’s well-muscled back.

“Mmmmh, you’re so good,” she purred, “I know you’re gonna make some lucky girl very happy!”.

George blushed as he began to massage and rub her magnificent buttcheeks. As his skillful hands worked on her meaty sphere, Gloria sighed and moved her hips from side to side, pleased.

After several minutes of paying attention to her derriere, George began massaging the back of her luscious thighs and calves.

“Good boy, good boy” Gloria sighed while George took his time too, massaging, rubbing and caressing her marvelous legs.

“Kiss mommy’s booty, baby,” Gloria said once she was satisfied with the massage. George bent and began pressing his lips on the oily surface of Gloria’s lavish moon-halves. George took his time worshipping his mother’s magnificent derriere. 

Gloria sighed, feeling George’s mouth all over her perfect meat-hills. After a while,  when she was satisfied, she turned around and ordered George to massage the front of her legs too.

When it was time to massage her breathtaking breasts, Gloria playfully hugged George and, turning around, began to smother him with her sweaty teats.

“Mmmjhpgh” George tried to talk, but his mother’s enormous frontal assets and her amazonian weight kept his mouth sealed and his body immobilized.

“What are you saying? I can’t hear you, little man,” Gloria teased him while George squirmed hopelessly under her.

“Please mom, let me go!!” George begged when she lifted herself a little bit.

“No way, little man. I’m just showing you how helpless you are”, Gloria said while pushing down on him again. “This is for your own good. I have to show you how you still need your mommy to keep you safe in this dangerous world.”

Gloria kept him under her for a few more moments until she sensed he was desperately fighting to breathe. When Gloria finally lifted her breasts from him, George was panting and sweating profusely.

“Mom… this… is… not right…” George mumbled as Gloria stared at him smiling triumphantly.

“Nevermind, baby.” She said reassuringly while kissing his sweaty forehead, “this is for your own good… just like this!” she added while shoving one of her aroused, turgid nipples into George’s mouth.

George found himself suckling on one of his mother’s huge nipples again. “That’s a good boy” Gloria moaned while George closed his eyes and sucked. “Mommy’s milk is gonna make you stronger…” she added as she closed her eyes too.

George’s mind was in turmoil again as he stayed under his dominant, amazonian mother and his mouth kept sealed around her hard nipple. He just couldn’t justify himself, feeling so utterly subdued and excited at the same time. His shame grew when he felt his mother’s hand squeezing his crotch. 

“My little boy is very happy again,” Gloria whispered while her hand began to jerk George’s erect penis skillfully. “And I’m gonna make him even happier soon…”. 

As her hand continued to masturbate George, Gloria enjoyed his energetic sucking mouth on her teat. “Geez. This boy sucks like a leech,” she thought to herself, “he seems so thirsty for my milk…I won’t disappoint him”.

George felt his orgasm growing as Gloria’s hand manipulated his erect cock. Meanwhile, he kept sucking on his teat and massaged the nipple of her other teat with one of his hands. It always marveled him how tiny his hands looked and felt compared to the size of Gloria’s mammoth breasts. 

He was also very skilled at caressing and massaging his mother’s breasts and, as he began shooting cum into his mother’s hand, her warm, thick milk also began pouring into his mouth copiously.

Both son and amazonian mother cummed together and, while enjoying the aftermath of their respective climaxes, Gloria whispered more reassuring words into George’s ear. “This is my good boy. You’ll see that mommy’s milk is gonna make you taller and stronger”. She added while caressing his face.

“I doubt that”, George said to himself. “I know this is not right, but still I can’t help getting so horny when I suck her and when her milk fills me to the rim! Maybe I just enjoyed being dominated and feeling so tiny next to her. Maybe…I’m just a weakling and a creep!!” His thoughts overwhelmed him as he remembered how much he enjoyed watching videos of female domination, amazons, and mixed wrestling (where females always proved their superiority over males). His favorite hold was breast smothering!!

Suddenly, Gloria moved forward and straddled George’s face. “Time to make mommy even happier!” she commanded as she guided his mouth towards her already soaked pussy. ”Suck me there too,” she commanded, and George obliged as he began sucking her erect clitoris like it was another one of her big nipples. 

George applied his suckling skills to worship his mother’s labia and clit for a long time while feeling so tiny and helplessly trapped under her amazonian body. Meanwhile, Gloria began caressing one of her teats with a hand as she used the other one to keep George’s face firmly in place. In short time, she began moaning louder and louder.

Her juices began to flow into his mouth as his lips and tongue worked on Gloria’s most sensitive parts. Her sweet nectar and salty sweat filled his mouth as his mother got more and more excited. Her moans and sighs became even louder as George manipulated her clit and labia with expertise. 

“This boy is gonna make one lucky amazonian girl very happy someday,” Gloria thought to herself while enjoying George’s ministrations on her aroused pussy. “But meanwhile, he is all mine!”

While George kept sucking and lapping, Gloria massaged her sensitive nipples and whispered. “What a good little boy you are… I’m gonna feed you one more time soon,” she sighed. 

Finally, George’s skillful mouth made Gloria reach another explosive climax as she filled his mouth this time with her vaginal juices. While she moaned and sighed loudly, she kept his face tightly against her swollen pussy, making it harder and harder for George to breathe. 

“Plssded mom!!” George mumbled helplessly as Gloria began rubbing his face against her soaked pussy. George tried with all his might to free himself, but he was no match for Gloria’s amazonian strength. 

“Shhhh baby, just a little more… a little more,” she said excitedly, “let mommy enjoy your sweet face for a little longer!” she added as she massaged her glistening pussy with his nose and mouth for several moments that seemed like hours to George!

Finally, Gloria let George’s head go, and it fell on the grass. “Mom, you almost drowned me!” George complained as he coughed and rubbed the back of his head. George was a pitiful sight as his face was red and completely soaked in her viscous juices and sweat. Even his hair was drenched in her feminine fluids!!

“I’m sorry, baby. I enjoyed it so much that I got carried away. But I promise that I’ll do something nice for you later to compensate you.” she added as she picked George up and carried him on her hip like he was a little child.

Gloria carried George towards their house while he panted and tried to recover from her assault. 


TO BE CONTINUED