yes, Mother give it to me

"You're beautiful," Mona promised. "Can I have you? I just want every inch of you right now."

"But I don't like to be the dom," Jessi protested.

"That's not what I meant- Wait, what?"

"Oh, well, I kinda always wanted to be dominated by a daddy. Or, in this case, a mommy?"

Mona broke a devious smile as Jessi explained what she needed from their relationship.

"Oh, baby girl... You naughty little minx," Mona chuckled as Jessi shared her favorite porn tabs and the filthiest tumblrs Mona had ever seen. "Yes, yes, and yes. We can arrange that."

"Yeah? I've just really wanted-"

Mona kissed her deeply, drinking in the drunken aroma of the woman she had been lusting over for weeks. As they tumbled into the bedroom, Mona grew more aggressive. Jessi gasped as Mona kissed her neck, deliberately dragging her tongue across it. Jessi moaned as her new Mommy began to suck on the sensitive skin of her shoulder.

"Tell me, you little slut," Mona demanded. "Did you wear those panties on our date tonight?"

"Umm..."

"Look me in the eyes and address me proper!" Mona growled.

"Y-Yes, yes Mona."

"Yes, what?"

Jessi couldn't bring herself to say it. Mona grabbed a handful of Jessi's hair and forced her to her knees, back arched painfully.

"Yes, what?" she insisted.

"Yes, Mommy! Yes, I was a bad girl!" Jessi answered.

"Is this what you want? To be treated like a whore?"

"Well..."

"Is it?" She wound her fingers tighter.

"Yes, Mommy!!" Jessi cried.

Mona ordered Jessi bent over her knee. Jessi's eyes watered as the first of many strikes landed on her ass.

"You need to be taught a lesson, little girl," Mona explained, rubbing her palm against Jessi's bare bottom. "You (SMACK) will (SMACK) answer (SMACK) Mommy (SMACK) when (SMACK) she (SMACK) asks (SMACK) you (SMACK) a (SMACK) question (SMACK)!"

Jessi's eyes rolled back in her head as Mona whispered profanities in her ear. She needed her baby girl to understand who was in charge and what was expected of her. Jessi did as she was told and counted the next set of spankings as they came. By the time Mona had quite finished, Jessi could hardly sit, let alone stand. She kneeled painfully, dutifully, in front of a grinning Mona, who began eagerly licking her lips.