I love being a sissy mom to panty sluts that need me. Little Miss princess thought he was keeping a secret from mommy. I knew my sissy son was a faggot long before he even realized it. I think it was in the mist of panty wearing and dildo riding that it dawned on him. One night before I was all the way asleep I remember hearing him moan like a little bitch and cry out mommy. I chucked to myself that It was time to blow his sissy secrets out of the water. But mommy didn’t have to do that. The next morning at the breakfast table he was the last to leave the house. I turned around to get his breakfast. But My sissy boy just started crying. He dumped a box of panties and sex toys on the breakfast table. I recognized each thing as being mine.
I knew where they had gone and was surprised that my femme son was divulging all! Well that settled it, Now I would have to punish this girlie freak of nature. Not that I was not aroused to get the chance! I commanded him to put on a set of bra and panties. I stuck the biggest dildo to the chair. In front of big open windows I made my sissy boy ride that dildo. When I thought I had heard enough of the screaming and begging, I put on my strap-on. The dildo from the chair was then sucked clean! He slurped it like a good slut while I fucked my lil fagot sons mouth! Doing it again and again so maybe the neighbors would see what sissy boy Mommy Regina raised! I am sure my neighbors enjoyed the sissy slut show. I will have to go tell them when next showtime is!

















“You asleep?” I got woken up by my son shaking my bare tit with a firm grip, his frilly dress showing him in a frankly adorably pretty light that had me excited for being a Sissy boy mommy from the word go. I knew he had something fun in mind, so I pushed myself up immediately to give him a bright smile. Did he want me to suck the cock of my little boy? Did he want to suck some cock and needed me to go find some? Was he touching my tit because he wanted to fuck it, I’d love to give him a titfuck with my great tiny tits. They’re good for squeezing, for rocking, and I have more than enough free space to suck while I’m at it. A lot of thoughts raced through my head all at once, but it was him that gave me answers. He climbed up onto the bed and lifted his dress, revealing his precum dribbling dick and sparkling pink panties. He pulled the blanket down and got up onto my chest. I wondered if he wanted a Cock sucking mommy as I looked to the side at my most recent client resting peacefully after a night of heavy fucking. Then I glanced back to take in my cute boy – the bow in his hair is just a really nice touch – and gripped his hips. I couldn’t protest the situation, that’d wake my client, I couldn’t scold him, that’d wake my client, and I couldn’t physically stop it as that’d wake my client. As far as I was concerned for the sake of my professionalism I had to lay here and take my son’s feminine yet huge dick pumping into my thicker lips and accepting my tongue as a gift. Somehow, that was hot as absolute fuck. I couldn’t think of a hotter situation than having him fucking away at my face, his meat setting tingly fire up and down my cheeks and forcing me to hold in my client waking moans. I sucked knowingly, waiting for him to blow his load and coat my tongue with thick white cream, and held him close while doing my best to keep my body still. My heart wanted to beat out of my chest at the sight of him enjoying himself so much with my slutty Mommy whore body. It made me soaked. I also wondered if I could get him to suck my bedmate off while I sucked him off, like a really sissy boy should.





