Mdni!! Heavy infantilization, Mommy kink, edging, orgasm control, soft/mean dom Suguru, mentions of pussy inspections, and spankings, pussy spankings, dumbification, afab reader.
All of this could have been avoided.
It's a humiliating sight really. You're completely nude in nothing but white stockings, positioned on your tummy, an arched back, head snuggly nested on Suguru's lap, ass in the air and two digits deep inside your wet throbbing pussy. Working, desperately chasing your peak only to let it all crumble down at the simplest command from your boyfriend.
Suguru came home earlier than you had expected, you didn't have time to cover up your tracks. The messy bed, your heavy breathing, the shaky legs, and the horrible attempt at hiding your favorite toy. It was obvious that you were touching yourself, disobeying mommy. He knew, you knew he knew, but he still made you go through it, he still bent you over then pushed your underwear aside before shoving one thick thumb into your entrance, and to his amusement, and your horror, it slid in just as smoothly as he had expected.
"M-mommy.." your desperate mewl is music to Suguru's ears. One large hand rests on your head, gently smoothing down your hair. "Yes, baby?" His thumb and index finger come together to gently pinch your bottom lip before releasing the plumb flesh.
" 'm s-sorry p-ple fu-uck! P-please let m-me cum mmhmm~"
An exasperated sigh followed by a deep chuckle, "No" and it feels like a death sentence. "No, baby. You did enough of that for one day didn't you?" He leans down to place a feather-light kiss on your temple and shivers run down your spine. "You did this to yourself, sweet thing. Mommy told you to wait didn't he? And disobedient babies don't get to make their cummies, right?" "I know bu-" he shoves his thumb into your mouth before pressing down on your tongue.
"We're talking back to mommy now, sweetie?" And just like that. Your brain melts into a puddle, your eyes dilate and you start to mindlessly suck and drool all over his palm. Suguru has got you trained by now, and there's nothing he loves more than reminding his baby of their place whenever they decide to act out.
You shake your head dumbly, and Suguru is satisfied. "Good..." he pushes his thumb deeper, clearly enjoying your messy state. "Good baby..don't stop making yourself feel good, little one"
"Mmm~ bu- i don't mmMhm~ feel g-ah-good mhm~ muh-mommy" his palm cups the side of your face to get a better grip ~"I know, i know"~ he coos "but i know mommy's baby is brave enough to take it". And you recognize this for what it is. A warning that he has no problem bending you over his lap again and spanking you raw. And the flesh of your ass stings and tingles at the memory.
You don't get to dwell on it for too long because your fingers speed up the pace on their own. You can feel that you're close again. An orgasm that you aren't allowed to enjoy is on its way. But maybe there's a chance. Raising your head up, you flutter your lashes and look at Suguru with big teary eyes "Mom-" "No" his dismissive tone and the sweet smile on his face are enough to make you deflate and resort to more begging, but before you get to whine he pulls his thumb with poping noise following close by.
"Get on your back, little one" It takes a second then two to fully register his order, then a third to process the pain of being left high and dry, and a fourth to notice that you had stopped fingering yourself without question simply because he said so, you sit there dumbfounded.
"Don't make mommy ask again" and you're jumping to lay on your back. Suguru wastes no time to position himself on his knees between your legs, he slides two large palms underneath your thighs, his fingers gently caressing the welts of your stockings. And he just looks so fond, so proud of how easily you melt into him, so proud of you.
"You know everything mommy does is for your own good, right?" He speaks slowly, almost concerned that you won't understand him otherwise. "Mhmm!!" You frantically nod, brain still scrambled from what could have been a wonderful afterglow –if you had behaved–, just eager to get this torture over with.
He fully cups your thighs and starts to elevate your legs, up up up up in the air until your knees meet your shoulders. The extreme movement causes a slight cramp, pushing to whine. "M-mommy-!! Gentle.."
He shushes you before adjusting to hold your ankles and hands together with one firm left hand. His right index finger sliding down your body, starting from your jaw, down to your neck, then to trace your collar bone, he takes a moments when he reaches your breasts, two long fingers paying special attention to your sore erect nipples, –relishing in your yelps and whimpers–, then its back to one finger until he reaches your navel, and his palm flattens over your lower abdomen, and he begins to squeeze then release, squeeze and release, squeeze and release, only serving to arouse you further, and it takes everything in you to hold back the urge to cry and beg and plead.
"I'm still so disappointed in my baby..." he releases the fat one last time before traveling down to your core.
A thick digit circles around your clit, massaging down your labia, tending to you everywhere but where you need him the most. But you can salvage that if you play your cards right.
"N-nghh... 'm so sorry mommy..promise I-i'll always behave f-from now on..I'll be g- gah!! Good..I love you.."
He continues to mindlessly trace circles, seemingly deep in thought.
" 'm so so so sorry, it'll never happen again..pinky promise.."
Still nothing, no reaction. Though you can tell you have his ear.
"Mommy..?" Only the lewd wet sounds of your fluttering cunt fill the room. "S-sugu- AH-!!" A loud ~smack!~ stops you dead in your tracks. Four long fingers come down on your pussy hard and it stung, Mommy's not happy, Oh you really did it this time.
"Would you like to try that again?" His voice feels like a bucket of ice-cold water being dumped on your naked shoulders. "I'm sorry!" You scramble frantically "I'm so sorry!! I-I u-uh it slipped out!! I'm so sorry I wasn't thinking!" You start to absentmindedly chew on your bottom lip, You can feel your stomach drop, your body is getting hotter and your chest feels heavy.
"Exactly, sweet thing" he coos, then raises his hand again before coming down with another harsh smack on your poor puffy clit, completely ignoring your yelps and squeaks. "You weren't thinking" another smack "you never think, ever." he chuckles fondly "mindless little thing..." your pathetic apologies echo in the background, reminiscent of a mantra. "You need your mommy to guide you through everything, don't you?" "Y-yes!! Y-yes!" "I know, little one, i know" and another "but how else are you supposed to learn? You need this." The force increases, and so does your volume. "And mommy's here to give you just what you need. To make sure you stay in line" Tears are streaming down your face at this point, and you start to sob quickly after
"Dumb little thing, what would you do without me, hmm?"
Suguru seems to have had his fill of spanking you for now. He moves back a little to fully take you in in all of your glory. Warm, flushed, crying, sweating and panting. Suguru knows your poor body can't take anymore teasing, and he'd be lying if he said he wasn't dying to stuff you full already, to watch you cry and beg and plead for more, sweetly asking mommy to please tend to you properly to paint your insides and and watch you cream all over his thick mean cock until you pass out.
Suguru lives to fuck you into true and absolute mindlessness, he loves how hazy and dopey you remain the following days, unable to properly function, barely able to process his words or respond at all. A little baby deer with unsteady; wobbling legs leaning on its mother. Just as it should be.
The mental image spreads a cheshire grin across his handsome features. And he decides that you've had enough, he releases your limbs from his hold, –not before making you hold your thighs back– then puts one big knee over your soaking wet cunt. And completely ignoring your mewls for attention, he frees his cock.
And there's your prize right there, your reward for being so patient, so sweet and well behaved springs out of his dress pants and stands pretty and erect, already dripping of pre. Your eyes light up and you start to salivate all over again.
The weight of his knee disappears and you're cold and needy again, and before you can whine. The sweet, sweet stimulation is back once more. Suguru is tapping his plump pink tip on your sensitive aching nub, causing devastating pleasure to course through your entire body. Your juices mix together, leaving a string of your wetness and his slick to connect you together each time he pulls away.
"You're lucky mommy's feeling nice today, baby" he fondles and kneads your thigh with his free hand, "Otherwise you would be in so much more trouble, sweet thing."
Before you can nod, smile, beg, thank him for being so sweet or even for punishing you, do anything really, all your senses are engulfed at once, Suguru thrusts into you at an animalistic pace, effectively fucking the last remnants of your brains out.
You've got a long night ahead of you.