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During this time my mother would tell her Internet son how her urges dominated more and more of her thinking.
She had naturally large full breasts that could not be played down.
So I went back to my room and logged on to the same place under the name of Momma's Boy.
It wasn't hard to strike up a conversation with her. I wasn't able to get far with her that night yet we agreed to me over the next couple of days and we got to know each other.
In one I would hypnotize her as part of a school project and then take advantage of my power over her.
In one I would write a lot mother son fantasies that I would submit to incest magazines or to adult sites on the web… In some I would rape her or blackmail her into having sex.I liked nothing more than being hugged by her and feeling her breasts rub up against me while being lost in he vapors of her musk mixed with the scent of crushed roses she always wore.Since we only had each other, she began to depend on me more and more to be the man of the house.She told me that what first attracted her to me was my handle.