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You knew you shouldn't have told your mommy about your bullies. They had seen her before, and joked about becoming your stepdaddies while beating you up. And when they weren't kicking you around and taking your money, they would talk about your mommy's huge boobs that seemed to spill out of her shirt, her thicc, juicy ass that jiggled with every step she took, and her soft, pretty blowjob lips that they knew would give the sloppiest head imaginable. You could see them bulging through their pants: thick slabs of veiny, black manmeat throbbing at the thought of violating mommy's mouth and throat. They're all so much bigger than you. So when mommy said she'd "discipline" them, you had a feeling you knew how it'd go. It took days before you heard from her again, and it came in the form of a letter with a USB and a teeny, tiny chastity cage. The letter was written in mommy's handwriting, and it said "put it on, lock it up and watch the video, loser!" You don't know why, but you follow her instructions. The cage is a perfect fit for your tiny peepee, so you lock it, put the key to one side, slide your headphones on and play the video. The next 40 minutes was nastier than any porn you had ever seen. Their powerful, muscular black bodies stood tall over your kneeling mommy as they stuffed their huge, black cocks deep down her sloppy throat. Waves of spit, sweat and precum poured down her perfect titties, serving as lube for relentless titty fucks. The sounds of gagging and suction echoed, and were only stopped to make fun of your tiny dicklet and pathetic, submissive nature. Your heart sank, but your peepee throbbed and rubbed against the walls of your cage. Finally, one by one, they dumped their creamy, thick cumloads onto mommy's face. It seemed like they'd never stop as load after load oozed out of their thick, heavy poles and onto mommy's eager face and chest. Any spillage was collected into a cup, which you watched mommy drink without hesitation. She waved goodbye and the video ended. Without realising, you had shot your pathetic load too: a few embarrassing drops of watery sperm - nothing compared to their manly blasts of baby batter. In tears, you reach for the key. Gone. Nowhere to be found. Panicked, you rush downstairs, only to find your mommy sat naked at the dinner table, surrounded by your bullies, also all naked. Seeing them in person made you realise you have no chance. Bigger, broader, stronger black men, all with monster cocks capable of turning any woman into a squealing whore. Their muscular, black bodies glistened with sweat, while mommy was dripping with spit and seed. They all laughed when they saw you in your little cage. On the table was the same cup mommy drank from, now half full of a thick, sticky, white liquid. "If you can be a good boy," mommy slid the cup towards you "mommy might just let you out of your cage." She waved the key at you. Maybe there was another way out, maybe you could turn back. But losers always lose in the end. You reach for the cup.
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