Psycho Mom Novelas e Histórias

His lips felt hot against her skin, a painful contrast to the frost in his eyes. "Pleased to meet you, Mommy," Xavier whispered, emphasizing the word with deep mockery. As he pulled back, he leaned slightly toward her, close enough for his sharp, masculine scent to overwhelm her senses. "You look very expensive tonight, Elara. How much did my father pay to make you kneel at his feet?" Elara’s blood ran cold. "Xavier, how is this possible?" she whispered, barely audible. "Nothing is impossible, Mom. We’ve been reunited, haven't we? You walked right into your own hell," he hissed intimidatingly.

He was talking to his friend Brad about some hot videos they had watched. Then came the shocker. He talked about a video about a guy and girl only this time the guy had wanted to have sex with his mom…. The girl pretended to be his mom and resisted his wanting to have sex with her. He slowly started feeling his pretend ’mom’ and soon he was laying on top of her and kissing her neck. The pretend mom got all aroused and slowly let him feel her tits. I then heard Jeff say: “Brad, keep this to yourself….but….I wish that was me on my mom. She’s so sexy with nice tits, I would love to fuck her….huh?….you too would love to fuck your mom too? Were sicko’s Brad…..but I bet other guys wish they could

"After everything I just told you, how can you say that you are NOT the best person to help me here?" Kevin slumped in his chair, his body getting tired from the sheer psychological tension he'd been feeling. He pressed fingers to his temples, took a deep breath, and tried to actually comprehend, for real, just what a weird situation he has found himself in. His mother -- his super hot, sexy, drop-dead gorgeous mother -- confessed to him that she had an exceedingly high libido. Kevin has heard the word 'nymphomaniac' once or twice, and it would seem that the term could apply to his mom more or less perfectly.

Don shook his head, closing the door. “I am sorry about her. She’s…” I shrugged, not even sure how to describe my mother. “A psycho bitch helicopter parent who doesn’t realize the umbilical cord is long ago cut?” Don arched his brow, turning to me. “Um… yeah, something like that. I take it you’ve seen Mother’s type before?” I nodded awkwardly.

I scream for mommy, but she doesn't come. Jim waits until I'm quiet. I say I won't make a sound. I want mommy. He takes me to her. I'm very still. He hands mommy a bag with white powder. "This is the last time. Never again. You can get your kicks hurting someone else," mommy says to Jim. Jim smiles with his scary brown teeth. "That's what they all say. Beat it bitch."

I giggled mom : when you will say that you're in a relationship me : mom do I look too old mom : no princess I wanna know your taste me : I don't have any specific taste mom mom : then me : I want someone to be genuine that's it I don't want anyother things mom : wow my baby girl is grownup now me : mom mom : its true sweety Rio : you always praise her mom : I'm praising you also rio rio : did you ever felt that your son is single here me : lol mom bring a mirror mom : why dear me : to show him that he is a parrot not a human rio : is there anywhere that parrots should be single

I was about to walk out the door when she stopped me again. "What now?" I ask questioningly. “Hey, I'm your Pshyco—” “I’m your patient. And our session is already done. ” "Okay okay. Just bring a flower for tomorrow— ” "Yes. Even if I buy the whole flower shop, bye. ” God. I was about to get into my car when suddenly my cellphone rang so I immediately looked for it in my bag. 'It's Mom,' “Hello Mommy—” "Where are you? I'm dying to see my beloved daughter, where are you? I heard there was a riot in Paris? I even saw your video and the man slap you my god, Elona. Why didn’t you even— ”

Kane "Mother," I groan, pinching the bridge of my nose. "You don't seem to understand what I'm trying to tell you." The endless battle between my mother and me seems to bring out the worst in me. For years, her psycho husband has led the pack like a dictator, and even though I'm well into my thirties, he refuses to step down from that title because he knows I'll bring far too many changes with me. "Amon, he's a lunatic." My statement finally catches her attention.

MY BULLY IS PSYCHO Chapter Thirty One ISABELLA Mom and Mrs. King chose that moment to burst inside the bathroom, their widened gaze fell on us. Ace's hand was still pressed against my shoulders, he still held me flattened against the wall, both our bodies soaked wet. "What is going on here? Isabella we heard your voice are you alright? " mom asked "oh my! " his mom gasped aloud. I met Ace's gaze and disappointment welled deep inside of me, this was the closest we've ever been on an emotional level.

She just pushed it back with one manicured finger, her expression completely ruthless. "Are you fucking kidding me?" my mom said, her voice dropping into a deadly, quiet register. "You think you can buy your way out of this? Your psycho son violated my boys. He put their private, intimate lives on the goddamn internet for the whole world to see. He tried to extort them, he blackmailed them, and then he fucking assaulted Hayden on the steps of a federal courthouse."