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Stepmom’s Steamy Punishment: A Face-Sitting Fantasy

Emanuel was in deep trouble. Again. His grades were slipping, his chores were piling up, and his curfew was repeatedly broken. Mom was at her wit’s end, but his fiery new stepmom Carla was determined to whip him into shape, one way or another. With her DEEP cleavage on full display in a lacy red bra, and her wide hips swaying in sinfully short shorts, Carla stormed into Emanuel’s bedroom, ready to administer some punishment.

“Emanuel, you’ve been a very naughty boy,” she growled, her voice dripping with a strange mix of anger and lust. “Mommy just doesn’t know what to do with you anymore. But I do.”

Emanuel gulped, his teenage hormones raging as he watched his stepmom’s massive breasts heave with each breath. She was more woman than any boy his age could handle, but he was determined to try.

Carla slowly peeled off her skimpy shorts, revealing the assets that had driven her husband wild and sparked Emanuel’s rebellious streak. “I think it’s time for a lesson in who’s really in charge around here,” she purred, strutting towards him in her red thong and heels.

“That’s right,” she continued, voice stern and eyes smoldering. “I’m going to sit on your face until you learn your lesson. Until you understand that when Mommy says no more trouble, she means NO MORE TROUBLE! Do you understand me, boy?”

Emanuel could barely muster a nod, his mouth gone dry as Carla mounted his face. The heat of her pussy was overwhelming, her soaking wet thong a barrier he desperately wanted to tear through. Emanuel gasped for air as Carla began to grind against him, her juices soaking into his face with each movement.

“Yes,” Carla groaned, bouncing on his tongue. “Take your punishment like a good boy. Show Mommy how sorry you are.”

Emanuel’s hands came up to grip Carla’s thong, pulling it aside so he could eat her out properly. The taste of her was intoxicating, the scent of her arousal flooding his senses. He licked and sucked, determined to make her climax.

His tongue flicked over her clit, making Carla cry out in pleasure. “Oh, baby boy,” she gasped. “Mommy’s going to teach you your lesson. Mommy’s going to show you who’s really in charge.”

Carla gripped the back of his head, pressing him harder against her cunt. “Lick it,” she commanded. “Lick Mommy’s pussy like you mean it. Make Mommy cum on your face, and maybe… just maybe… I’ll consider giving you another chance.”

Emanuel did as he was told, working Carla into a frenzy. Her juices coated his mouth and chin, her hips bucking wildly against him. It wasn’t long before she tensed and screamed, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave.

“Fuck yes!” Carla shrieked, grinding against Emanuel’s face shamelessly. “That’s a good boy. Mommy’s so proud of you.”

She collapsed off of him, chest heaving and hair mussed. “Now,” she said, regaining her composure. “Are you ready to be a good boy for Mommy? Ready to listen to everything I say? Ready to give me your tongue whenever I want?”