Chapter Eight
Rhonda Flamboise tries to concentrate, but thoughts of the prior night’s multiple orgasms distract.
Having bathed and shaved her adult baby, she dried with a fluffy towel, released his cuffs from above, pulling behind his back to resecure. Then, leading by his turgid penis... a defacto leash, she took her little boy to bed, there to powder his freshly shorn pubes, her tending hands spurring further firmness.
He begged for more, as always, his priapic condition, vestiges of normal male desire, prompting a futile request for attention.
With a stern matronly ‘no’, Rhonda disrobed and it became her turn for attention, well trained tongue and lips laving... front and back. Anal servitude has become something she relishes from her subordinate males... her babies. And she is de
