nsfw, says mama! 🧸🍯🐝

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whenever she joins a meeting, you know it's time to stop cockwarming and be used properly. even as she presents her work to her entire workplace, she keeps a straight face while she wraps her legs around your head and slams her cock deeper into your throat. that she can keep talking professionally as if nothing is happening beneath her makes you feel like nothing - your little girlcock twitches at the thought.

mommy's climax arrives just as her meeting draws to a close; she's practiced enough with using her pet that she can time things perfectly like that. her seed pumps straight into your stomach, barely a drop to taste on your tongue. even so, you're warm and full.

you've been trained well enough not to hack and cough when mommy unsheathes herself from you. no noises are allowed while mommy's at work - the punishment you faced when you dared let out a moan during a meeting makes sure of that.

but now you hear the high chirp of her voice call closing. it's the end of the workday, and of the week, no less. that doesn't mean your work is finished, though, as mommy's tug on your leash reminds you.

A new nature activity for babies! This outdoor game for regression slaves — designed for schoolgirls in particular — helps them learn about social insects! 

At least 4 littles are required to play — though the larger the group, the better for this fun activity! Littles should be either dressed in skirts or stripped of their clothes below the waist (if some of your group are diapered, allow all players to keep their underpants for fairness). The group is then sent to locate an ant-hill in their play area. Upon finding one, they should sit down in a circle surrounding the ant-hill.

The supervising caregiver then chooses one little to be the Drone. The Drone must go around the circle, tapping each other player on the head and saying “worker.” Eventually, the Drone will tap a baby and say “queen!” 

Then, the “queen” little springs up and joins the Drone in a “mating flight” race around the outside of the circle. Whichever makes it back to the Queen’s place first takes the spot. Meanwhile, the little who lost the race must go to the center of the circle and sit on the ant-hill.

The supervising grown-up now chooses a new Drone. The selection and mating flight are repeated, with the loser of the race replacing the previous loser on the ant-hill.

Play continues in this manner until the central ant-hill is no longer recognizable. Alternately, babies may leave the game after they are relieved of their place on the ant-hill, with play continuing until only one little has avoided sitting in the middle. This little is declared the winner.

“does baby need mommy to make it all better?”

“is my little girl all fussy? does she need mommy to touch her special place?”

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mom watching all the hidden nanny cam recordings on her phone in the bathroom at work, trying to catch her breath after the biggest orgasms of her life

mom saying shhh-shh-shh it’s okay baby you’re not in trouble. here, let’s each keep a pair and pinkie promise not to tell your sister.

kid sis sighing with relief, hoping that mom won’t notice later that there’s a pair of her panties and a sweat-soaked yardwork bra also missing