Chapter 12
by AJameson
Do you promise?
Yes, as you do not have much choice
You just solemnly nod your head. In response, Donella crawls closer and unfastens your pacifier gag.
"Thank you," you tell her once it has been removed.
"You are welcome, 'little brother,'" she says with a giggle. She then scoots closer to you, laying down on the floor beside you. "Comfortable?"
"Somewhat," you say, gazing down at your bound arms and legs, "I would be a lot more comfortable if I could move."
"Sorry, but I am not allowed to untie you," Donella tells you, "But we can still have plenty of fun with you like this."
"Oh?" you say, raising an eyebrow. "How?"
How can you have fun in your current state?
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Game of Mothers
Follow the story of a young man in Westeros who craves a mother's soothing caress.
This is a story about a quiet, lonely, orphaned male POV character in Westeros who misses surrendering to the warm, affectionate bosom of a mother he never knew. Little does he know that his deepest, most secret wish is about to be fulfilled by some of the most significant women on the continent, who desire an unusually close relationship with their new son.
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Updated on Dec 28, 2024
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Created on Oct 4, 2018
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