Mommy Aileen spanking her little brat

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My youngest boy has been especially naughty these last few days.

No matter how many times I’ve warned him to behave, he keeps pushing mommy’s buttons.

After several warnings today, Mommy had enough of his shit. I snatched him up by the arm and dragged him into his room. I sat on the edge of the bed and made him pull his pants and underwear down. He was crying and begging me not to spank him but I wasn’t changing my mind. I got even more firm with him, demanding that he hurry up and take off all of his clothes.

As he stood there, naked in front of Mommy, I tried to ignore how wet my panties were getting.

 I gave him one last chance to be a good boy.

He refused to answer me asking if he was sorry for being so naughty.

After demanding that he respond, he stuck his tongue out and blew a raspberry in my face.

This made my blood boil! Mommy was so angry that I snatched him up and bent him over my lap. I brought my hand down over his bare ass over and over again. My hand slapped against his butt and I could feel his skin getting hotter with every smack. He kicked his legs and cried as I continued to spank him. His smooth, little ass was bright red and handprints were welting up on his skin. Mommy started rubbing his raw, stinging bottom to soothe him but it wasn’t working.

He continued to sob and cry. I remembered how my Daddy used to soothe me after he would spank me.

I spread my son’s little butt cheeks apart and worked a finger up into his tiny shit hole.

Mommy slid in and out of his little hole with one finger at first and then eventually worked two in.

He cried and told me how much it hurt but I told him to hush his mouth.

My pussy was so wet by the time he stopped crying and started moaning. I could feel his little dickie getting all hard and pressing into my leg. As bad as I wanted to pull him up on top of me and guide him into my mommy cunt, I couldn’t. He was being punished after all. I fingered his little asshole until I could barely move my arm. My panties were so wet that I could feel pussy juice dripping from the fabric. I made him stand in the corner and I went to my room to play with my cunt. I didn’t fuck him but I really want to. What’s a mommy to do?!

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