My Steamy Story: Myself Pravin a 20 year old boy I have a...

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Okay, so let me spill the tea, bestie. I’m Veni, 40, a traditional Tamil mom, and my 20-year-old son Pravin just dropped the biggest bomb on me. He got caught watching some… spicy femdom videos, and instead of being embarrassed, this man had the audacity to look me dead in the eye and ask me to be his Mistress. I was shook, no cap. At first, I refused—I didn’t know the first thing about that stuff, and the whole idea felt like a big yikes. I gave him the silent treatment for days, but then… I don’t know, I got curious. So I went back to him, asked for the links, and holy shit. Watching those videos unlocked something in me, fr.

So yesterday, I decided to test the waters. I walked into his room, put my hands on my hips, and said, “Pravin, on your knees. Now.” The way he dropped, his eyes wide… iconic. I made him kneel while I sat on his bed, my sari riding up my thighs. “You look at my feet when you speak to me. Understood?” I could see his dick straining against his pants, and honestly? The power was a total slay. I traced my toes up his inner thigh, watching him shiver. “From now on, you ask permission for everything. You exist to please me.” He just moaned, “Yes, Amma… I mean, Mistress.” And let me tell you, the way my pussy clenched hearing that? Big main character energy. This is finna be a whole new vibe. Period.