Teens Fury Ignited by Waffles Fuels Dark Descent into Mother's Submissive World This all started over waffles, well that necessarily isn’t true. I’ve wanted to fuck my mother ever since I hit puberty. But it was more than that. I wanted to dominate her force her into being my cock sleeve, my fuck meat. But I never had the courage to act upon these deliciously twisted fantasies until rage pushed me to it. That’s where the waffles come in. My mother was a lazy bitch who could never be bothered to degrade her self to cooking her own goddamn meals. So from a very young age I learned to cook. The kitchen became my sanctuary where every cooking instrument became an extension of me. My mother was a average woman not some stellar beauty like some women, no she was real and that was probably why I wanted her so badly. She was about 5 ft 10 and somewhere around 180 pounds. Her only real plus were her breasts, they were fucking glorious. Soft and warm they were the only friendly thing about her. Her nipples soft and pink the aureola only about the size of a half dollar maybe a little bigger. I swear to god they were porn star tits, and they were mind blowing. But as I was saying this all started with waffles so please allow me to explain. I woke up as I normally did and every other 17 year old boys do with a rock hard cock. I masturbated quickly soothing myself of the problem. I then dawned my morning battle ware which was a pair of striped pajama bottoms. I walked out to see the queen bitch herself in a raggedy light blue robe. I received a quick blessing when I saw a slip of pink nipple. But like a blind man seeing the sun for the first time I stared a little too long, “the fuck are you looking at you little fucking perv? …but everything was about to change
