Pastel Goddess - Pastel Goddess - Step-Mom Needs Asshole Cleaned Before Date

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Pastel Goddess: Queen of Power Play

Step-Mom's Dominance Over Her Step-Son

As the sun began to set, the anticipation built within the towering figure of Pastel Goddess. Her gaze fixed on the door, eagerly awaiting the return of her step-son. With a remote ball shocker strapped onto him, she could feel his discomfort from miles away. The thought sent a shiver of excitement down her spine.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the door swung open. Her step-son stumbled in, face contorted in pain from the shocks he had endured throughout the day. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he tried to catch his breath. It was clear he had been through hell.

Pastel Goddess's heart raced with excitement. She had never seen such a perfect specimen of submission before. Her step-son whimpered as she approached him, his once-defiant eyes now filled with fear and submission.

"I told you not to make me wait," she hissed, her tone cold and commanding. "You have a lot of work to do before your date."

Without another word, she grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the bathroom. It was time for him to learn his place.

Her step-son kneeled before her, trembling, as she pulled down her panties revealing her glistening wet pussy. He knew what was coming next.

"You're going to make me cum," she commanded, "and when you do, you're going to swallow every drop. Understand?"

His eyes widened in terror, but he nodded hesitantly. She smiled cruelly, enjoying the power she held over him.

As she started to grind against him, moaning with pleasure, his resistance weakened. The scent of her arousal filled his nostrils, making it impossible for him to think clearly.

"That's it, baby boy," she cooed, "you're doing so good."

With each passing moment, his resolve crumbled further. He could feel the warmth of her pussy against his cheek, her juices dripping down his chin. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath as the familiar taste of her filled his mouth.

Pastel Goddess smiled, satisfied with his obedience. She knew he would do anything to please her now. It was time to put him to work.

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