Mommy's Butt Novels & Stories

A lunatic like her does not deserve to be my wife or a mother. "When the baby is born, I will immediately strip her of her parenting rights. I'll only feel at ease if my child is raised by you instead."

I told her I had to go to the bathroom. Mom caressed me and soothed me as she unstrapped the dildo. "Such a sweet girl has to go potty," she said as she rolled me to my back, holding the dildo firm in my butt. She sat up between my legs. "Don't worry mommy will help you," she smiled down at me. I lifted my knees and the dildo started coming out. Slowly. Mom restrained it, one hand holding the dildo and one hand rubbing my belly. "Did you like it honey?" she asked. I bit my lip and nodded. "Oh yes mommy, it was the best sex ever!" She asked if I wanted to do it again and I said "yes yes yes!" She let the dildo slide out a little more as she rubbed my belly and the top of my clit. The combinat

I dumped it all online at once. The video exploded, causing a massive uproar across the internet. Commenters were quick to take my side, turning into digital crusaders as they condemned Shannon and Jeremy. “That woman has no shame! She’s not even the kid’s real mother! How vain!” “And that guy? A total scumbag! He cheated on his wife while she was away on a business trip!” “My heart breaks for this mom. She worked so hard raising her son, only to be beaten like a criminal!”

Excitement and trepidation mingled inside me, causing knots to form within my stomach. After my bath, I got to work on finding the perfect dress. I settled on a black, backless, mid-length number with a high neckline. Though it concealed my breasts, it hugged my waistline so tightly that the mounds on my chest looked at least two times bigger. The fabric gathered again at the part of my back where the muscles of my ass started rounding out, leading the mind to imagine all sorts of erotic things. My heels were barely there. Two thin straps wrapped around my toes and my ankles, with an arch so high that one bad step could surely break an ankle. They sparkled the same colour as my jewellery, pl

Logan threw his woollen scarf to the ground. "I can still change," I spoke humbly. My chest was growing warm for some reason. I went back and came out in a black dress. Clearly, I've grown out of proportion since I became a mother. Moreover, a stressed mother. My plumpiness spilt around the underarm tucks. I didn't mind it. Helps me flaunt my natural beauty. But I was wrong. Leah walked out, flaunting in a red dress. Her baby bump didn't seem as obvious in this. Or maybe she was wearing a compressor - which is harmful to the fetus.

“Full maternity photos while every man there uses that big belly. Gonna capture how much of a knocked-up family whore you really are.” Mom pressed closer in front, her soft warm body rubbing against my bump. She latched onto my leaking nipple and sucked hard, the wet pull sending sharp jolts straight to my clit while warm milk flowed into her mouth. “Mmm… tastes so rich now, baby,” she whispered, her hot tongue swirling. “Mommy’s gonna help them fill you up on camera.”

I looked at the woman who gave birth to me, raised me, then tried to ruin my life. "Mom." My voice stayed steady. "I've done more than enough for this family." I gave them one last look, took Bruce's hand, and walked out. *** The verdict came fast. My mom got three years. Zoey got a year and a half. The whole case went viral. "The New-Mom Setup" stayed stuck at the top of trending for days. People went digging into Zoey's past and didn't miss a thing. That "elite UK university" she kept flexing? A total diploma mill.

When my own parents thrown me away from their lives as a dirty trash you embraced me. You were my hero mommy. I love you mommy. I love you so much. Ana whispered while sobbing hard. She put her head on the grave and started recalling her mother's last words. My dearest Ana, You know when I first saw you I thought you are an angel. Because you were the innocent and cute baby I ever seen in my life. My dear I want you live your life happily. Lever let grief bigger than your happiness...

' 'Yeah it's pretty clear I ain't no size two But I can shake it, shake it like I'm supposed to do 'Cause I've got that bum bum that all the boys chase And all the right junk in all the right places…' I sang as we staggered along the street. 'Booty booty,' she sang, hitting my butt. 'I see the magazine working that Photoshop We know that shit ain't real Someone now make it stop If you got booby and booty just raise 'em up 'Cause every inch of you is perfect From the bottom to the top…' 'Cause my momma she told me don't worry about the size