We both know how bad you love obeying Mommy. You need Mommy to take over your thoughts and completely control you. Life asks a lot of you.. but not Mommy. Mommy thinks for you. All you are required to do is nod and obey. The more you stroke the more you ache.. and I expect you to hump that hand hard for Mommy and to be completely melted in the palm of my hands (or should I say “in the depths of my cleavage”) . Valentines day was meant to be spent with Mommy. you must not think you must obey. Feel me inside of your head, deep inside of your mind. It is all mine and you belong all to Me.. stroke for Mommy. Obey Mommy.
