Little Doubting Thomas Scene 159

Then the horrible truth hit him. This time Momma would never let him grow up! He felt his heart pounding and his breath come in short gasps. His mouth was dry and tasted coppery. He felt warm and wet between his legs. A poopy smell oozed from his behind. He knew he was completely hers now and she would never let him go near another woman. She would cherish and coddle him, scold or spank him when he was naughty and would always know exactly what he was thinking or doing. The worst part was the realization that he’d love every minute of it! Once he had regressed into mental infancy, he’d beg to be cuddled and would gleefully accept being her cosseted baby lambkins as the most natural thing in the world.