My mother, oh my dearest mother, always believed that I was much too tomboyish for my own good, and I must shamefully admit that I once was, always wearing a crop top and shorts to emphasise my hips and breasts – coupled with sunglasses and dyed blue hair. Obviously, I naturally attracted bad boys.

It was two years after my father died, when I had just reached the age of sixteen, that my mother looked on me as though I was a princess. She would pressure me to wear all kinds of pretty dresses, with heels and tight corsets, and criticise my ‘junky’ hair. It was two years after my father died, when I had just reached the age of sixteen, that my mother looked on me as though I was a princess. She would pressure me to wear all kinds of pretty dresses, with heels and tight corsets, and criticise my ‘junky’ hair.

I wish I had listened to her earlier, to save me so much hassle and fright. I was still a virgin at the time, a year and a half after she had been referring to me as her little princess, so it was certainly a fright when I saw my own vivacious and beautiful mother masturbating over me as I woke up one morning. I wish I had listened to her earlier, to save me so much hassle and fright. I was still a virgin at the time, a year and a half after she had been referring to me as her little princess, so it was certainly a fright when I saw my own vivacious and beautiful mother masturbating over me as I woke up one morning.

The natural response was to try to cover up my own body that my mother had stripped bare, but the shackles around my wrists and ankles prevented me. The natural response was to try to cover up my own body that my mother had stripped bare, but the shackles around my wrists and ankles prevented me.

‘You are my very special princess,’ her musical voice soothing my apprehension almost instantly. ‘Yu are too beautiful for anyone besides me. Let’s get you dressed up.’ She pressed her fingers to her lips and blew me a kiss. ‘You are my very special princess,’ her musical voice soothing my apprehension almost instantly. ‘Yu are too beautiful for anyone besides me. Let’s get you dressed up.’ She pressed her fingers to her lips and blew me a kiss.

I had never thought of my mother in a sexual way before, I still struggled against that thought, but the wet feeling between my legs, and my hardening nipples, confirmed my fears. I had never thought of my mother in a sexual way before, I still struggled against that thought, but the wet feeling between my legs, and my hardening nipples, confirmed my fears.

My mother released the shackles around my limbs, letting them clatter to the floor, and I proceeded to be pulled up and dragged to the dressing room, where a pink princess costume waited. My mother released the shackles around my limbs, letting them clatter to the floor, and I proceeded to be pulled up and dragged to the dressing room, where a pink princess costume waited.

‘You will be released when you dress up,’ she said with loving charm, the door locking behind her. ‘You will be released when you dress up,’ she said with loving charm, the door locking behind her.

The first thing I noticed in the mirror was my hair that had returned to its blonde colour. She had removed my dye! The first thing I noticed in the mirror was my hair that had returned to its blonde colour. She had removed my dye!

At first I waited, hoping she would give in and free me, but as the hours dragged by, and my hunger grew, I gave into my hidden desire and slipped on the costume. First, the perfect, unblemished white panties, followed by the knee-high stocking and the tight corset. Pretty pink heels with their laces in a bow, followed by a sleeveless pink dress reaching my knees, and finished with thin white gloves stretching up to my elbows. Lastly, a black ribbon serving as a choker, again in a bow, and a tiny golden tiara fitting on my head. At first I waited, hoping she would give in and free me, but as the hours dragged by, and my hunger grew, I gave into my hidden desire and slipped on the costume. First, the perfect, unblemished white panties, followed by the knee-high stocking and the tight corset. Pretty pink heels with their laces in a bow, followed by a sleeveless pink dress reaching my knees, and finished with thin white gloves stretching up to my elbows. Lastly, a black ribbon serving as a choker, again in a bow, and a tiny golden tiara fitting on my head.

‘I looked in the mirror and found myself blushing. I was like a Disney princess. If only I could see how red my face turned when my dearest mother unlocked the door and entered, dressed like a queen with flowing robes and pearly white hair. ‘I looked in the mirror and found myself blushing. I was like a Disney princess. If only I could see how red my face turned when my dearest mother unlocked the door and entered, dressed like a queen with flowing robes and pearly white hair.

She crossed the room and gripped my arms, pressing me against the wall. She towered over me, and my poor vulnerable body yearned for her love. ‘My Princess Elise,’ she said, tongue circling her lips seductively. ‘Almost eighteen years and you have not courted even one groom. I know a magic spell that ought to fix that dilemma for you.’ She crossed the room and gripped my arms, pressing me against the wall. She towered over me, and my poor vulnerable body yearned for her love. ‘My Princess Elise,’ she said, tongue circling her lips seductively. ‘Almost eighteen years and you have not courted even one groom. I know a magic spell that ought to fix that dilemma for you.’

‘Please, stop this,’ I mumbled, my last form of resistance, secretly hoping she would continue. ‘Please, stop this,’ I mumbled, my last form of resistance, secretly hoping she would continue.

‘What?’ She pushed out her chest, highlighting her cleavage, causing me to salivate. ‘What?’ She pushed out her chest, highlighting her cleavage, causing me to salivate.

‘Please, fuck me.’ ‘Please, fuck me.’

Quick as lightning, she turned me around and leaned me on one knee, causing me to face the floor. The first smack left a stinging pain, with my vaginal muscles tensing up as pleasure shocked its way through me. Quick as lightning, she turned me around and leaned me on one knee, causing me to face the floor. The first smack left a stinging pain, with my vaginal muscles tensing up as pleasure shocked its way through me.

‘Did you just swear?’ My mother shouted, smacking me in between each word. ‘A princess never swears.’ It hurt, yet I wanted to swear again just for the bubbly electric feeling. She placed me face-up on the floor, clasping my wrists as she leaned forward, tongue brushing against my own. ‘Did you just swear?’ My mother shouted, smacking me in between each word. ‘A princess never swears.’ It hurt, yet I wanted to swear again just for the bubbly electric feeling. She placed me face-up on the floor, clasping my wrists as she leaned forward, tongue brushing against my own.

Oh, she tasted amazing, with perfect salinity and texture. She lifted herself up, dragged down the front of her dress to expose her bare breasts. ‘You must be thirsty, considering how long you took to become your true self. She pressed on her nipple, a thin trail of milk falling down. ‘Drink up.’ Oh, she tasted amazing, with perfect salinity and texture. She lifted herself up, dragged down the front of her dress to expose her bare breasts. ‘You must be thirsty, considering how long you took to become your true self. She pressed on her nipple, a thin trail of milk falling down. ‘Drink up.’

I dived right in. Who could deny such a brilliant offer? My lips wrapped around her nipple, and I sucked on her nutrients, filling me up with energy and lust. I lifted my lips and looked at her beaming face, but I did not see my mother anymore, I saw my beloved queen. I dived right in. Who could deny such a brilliant offer? My lips wrapped around her nipple, and I sucked on her nutrients, filling me up with energy and lust. I lifted my lips and looked at her beaming face, but I did not see my mother anymore, I saw my beloved queen.

‘Are you ready to see my magic spell?’ She asked, pulling her dress off herself until only her undergarments remained. I nodded, my sex throbbing in excitement. She pulled out a sheet of paper and boldly declared ‘Arars Erectus.’ ‘Are you ready to see my magic spell?’ She asked, pulling her dress off herself until only her undergarments remained. I nodded, my sex throbbing in excitement. She pulled out a sheet of paper and boldly declared ‘Arars Erectus.’

A full five seconds of silence passed until I saw the changes. A small bump in my mother’s panties, slowly ballooning out, becoming sturdy and admirable. It stopped eight inches tall, straining the panties to its limits. A full five seconds of silence passed until I saw the changes. A small bump in my mother’s panties, slowly ballooning out, becoming sturdy and admirable. It stopped eight inches tall, straining the panties to its limits.

‘All I want to do now,’ she muttered, slipping out of her panties, ‘is to fuck your brains out.’ Her cock dangled before me, and I waited eagerly for it to enter my yet-unviolated regions. ‘All I want to do now,’ she muttered, slipping out of her panties, ‘is to fuck your brains out.’ Her cock dangled before me, and I waited eagerly for it to enter my yet-unviolated regions.

And enter it did, as my amazing mother slid in under my dress, letting her navigator traverse into my wet pussy, pushing it passed its exterior and penetrating my body. And enter it did, as my amazing mother slid in under my dress, letting her navigator traverse into my wet pussy, pushing it passed its exterior and penetrating my body.

Every thrust of her body I experienced with unbridled pleasure, and before I knew it, I was screaming for her, my beloved, to impregnate me. A wish fulfilled with a sharp increase in tempo, a sudden spasm, and relaxation. Every thrust of her body I experienced with unbridled pleasure, and before I knew it, I was screaming for her, my beloved, to impregnate me. A wish fulfilled with a sharp increase in tempo, a sudden spasm, and relaxation.

‘You are my beautiful princess.’ She placed her right hand on my cheek and the other through my dress, massaging my breast. ‘You are my beautiful princess.’ She placed her right hand on my cheek and the other through my dress, massaging my breast.

‘You are my beautiful queen,’ I responded, full of affection and appreciation. My eyes peered into her sapphire eyes, seated above her warm and glowing smile. ‘I am happy to be able to have your babies.’ ‘You are my beautiful queen,’ I responded, full of affection and appreciation. My eyes peered into her sapphire eyes, seated above her warm and glowing smile. ‘I am happy to be able to have your babies.’

Then she took me into a loving embrace. Oh, how our relationship grew. Five months later, and she still makes sure to please me and feed me, and every day she looks at my growing belly with unrestrained pride. We are going to have a girl. When she is old enough, I will treat my baby with the same affection my own mother had shown me. Then she took me into a loving embrace. Oh, how our relationship grew. Five months later, and she still makes sure to please me and feed me, and every day she looks at my growing belly with unrestrained pride. We are going to have a girl. When she is old enough, I will treat my baby with the same affection my own mother had shown me.



