My stepson is just a toy for my amusement.
I stand at the door like a goddess tall red leather boots, black fishnet stockings, tiny thong, shiny bra, and a white fur coat draped over my body. I catch him staring at me like a desperate pervert:
You think I didn’t notice your erection the second I walked in?
I make you sit and watch while I tease you slowly, rubbing my perfect ass, showing you flashes of skin, letting you feel just how out of your league I am. And when I kneel in front of you, it’s not out of submission it’s to own your cock with my throat.
I tie your pathetic balls with the fur belt of my coat now you’re mine. You don’t cum until I say so.
I suck you slow and deep, gagging on purpose, moaning to remind you who controls your pleasure. I spit on your shaft, stroke it hard, and order you to jerk off while I lay back and masturbate in front of you because that’s all you’re good for.
When you finally explode all over my expensive fur coat, I laugh and play with your cum. But I’m not done. I want more. I make you get hard again, just so I can ruin you with my mouth, over and over until you're drained, dripping, and humiliated.
This is what it means to be used by your stepmom