Lately, though (especially since that unfortunate incident where you accidentally sent some photos to her instead of your girlfriend), she’s been even more insistent on you coming to spend time with her. So you make the drive up after work one night. It’s not too far, but she still insists you have some coffee for your drive home, since you refuse her offers to spend the night.
But the coffee doesn’t do much to perk you up…in fact, it makes you feel even more drowsy. So tired. God, you can’t keep your eyes open…you’ll just rest on the couch for a bit, wake up rested, and head home…only when you wake up, you feel…so weird. Groggy and…god, you can’t move and…oh, my god, that…your…cock…oh my god, your cock is in her…oh, god…what’s happening? Why can’t you move??
Mommy finally has you where she wants you: right below her, unable to move, hard as a rock…and, she says, you won’t remember any of it…unless you want to. Its her special cocktail, she tells you, purchased on the dark web. A combo that will keep you compliant and hard, just for her. What mommy has always wanted!