Hi, guys!

Recap: A guy forgets her gift to her wife for mother's day. To punish him he became her obedient boy.

This is the next chapter of my previous post on “I forgot Mommy's gift for Mother’s Day”. You read the full chapters here.

"Come here, my little slave," she purred, beckoning me with a crooked finger. "I'm not quite finished with you yet."

Snapping to attention, I obeyed her command, crawling over to where she reclined on the bed. As I approached, she grabbed my collar, pulling me closer until my face was mere inches from her own.

"I want you to taste yourself," she whispered, her eyes darkening with desire.

Without further explanation, she guided my head downwards, positioning my mouth directly above her swollen sex. I could smell the musky scent of our combined arousal, and my cock twitched in anticipation at the thought of what she was asking me to do.

Tentatively, I extended my tongue, lapping at her wetness. She tasted delicious, a heady mix of salt and desire that sent shivers down my spine. Her fingers tightened around my collar, urging me on as I continued to explore her folds with my tongue.

"That's it," she moaned, her hips beginning to rock against my face. "Lick me, my pet. Make me cum again."

Encouraged by her words, I redoubled my efforts, using my tongue to part her lips and delve deeper into her warmth. She was incredibly sensitive, her body shuddering each time my tongue made contact with her swollen clit.

"Yes," she hissed, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Just like that. Oh, God, I'm close..."

Her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me even closer as she neared her climax. I could feel her muscles tensing, her entire body coiled like a spring ready to burst forth with pleasure.

With a final cry, she came apart in my mouth, her hips bucking wildly as her orgasm crashed over her. I lapped at her eagerly, savoring the taste of her release as it coursed through her body.

As her tremors subsided, she released her grip on my hair, allowing me to pull away from her. Her face was flushed with satisfaction, her lips swollen from biting back her cries of pleasure.

"You did well, my pet," she murmured, running a finger along my jawline. "But we're not quite finished yet."