As the light footsteps slowly descend into your vision, you are startled to see your mother dressed in black latex that's only covering her breasts and latex skirt that stops mid way of her thighs.
You assumed that due to her age that her body was starting to slip but ironically due to the situation you were in, you could focus on more details about her, the wrinkles you thought she had, disappeared, her breasts that had started to droop were now more perky than ever, all in all, she looked younger while still possessing her mature charm.
As she approaches you, you back up slowly due to fear, knowing full well that you were going to be 'punished', you already knew the nature of 'punishment' but not the methods that were going to be used.
With her sweet voice, your mother said "Phoebe honey, you shouldn't have run, it would have been easier if you just listened to daddy, you made him mad by being a bad girl and you know that bad girls have to be punished."
As your mother's face came in the view, you were shocked by the cruel looking smirk she wore.
"But I'm happy you didn't listen to him honey, in front of your dad I'm just another submissive but in front of naughty girls like You" She let out a chuckle without finishing her sentence.
You felt yourself trembling in fear as numerous thoughts ran through your mind, the longer you stayed in this body, the more you were molded by it, till eventually you could never go back,(of course you didn't know this yet).
Your mother continued "Your father and I were quite the couple back in the day, dominating every little slut we saw and wanted, only your father was man enough to make me the bottom, the rest were reduced to mere sluts and sissies."
Your pussy continued to throb as you heard what she said while she walked towards her **** cabinet (or so you called it).
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