My widowed father , who runs a Fortune 500 company and pretty much works all the time encounters you. You make him fall madly in love with you and become his main focus. He contacts me to excitedly tell me of his good news and how he's so in love and plans to marry you. So I come to visit him , and he's nowhere to be found, in walks you. At first I am taken aback by your stunning beauty, but then I ask about my father. You act sweetly, saying how glad you are to finally meet me, and my father has told you so much about me. You say you sent him off on his trip a day early. I think this would be a great time to get to know my soon-to-be stepson. You invite me to sit down offer me a beverage, I just have a water. As you speak, you trace your hands over and over your white pantyhose clad legs. As I sip the water you gave me, I start to feel very relaxed, almost as if I'm tipsy, and my confrontational manner changes to one of being very docile. While I'm not sure of what's happening and I try to maintain control, my eyes keep getting drawn to your hands moving up and down and up and down. I feel as if my will is slowly ebbing away. You continue saying how excited you are to become my new stepmom and how you will take such good care of me. You say how you turned my father into your good little boy and you plan to do the same thing to me. You lean forward your bewitching cleavage and alluring breasts. You smile seductively knowing that I can try to resist all I want, but I too eventually will succumb to power. You then tell me how reluctant at first my father was. You began to describe how once my father sucked on your breasts, your wicked potion began to run through his veins and he was addicted to you. You then pull out one of your breasts and purr, now don't you want to be a good little boy for your NEW-mommy? Now come to me on your knees and taste my heavenly potion and fall deeply in love. Come to me, say yes New-mommy, I fall to my knees and crawl to you, you pull my head to one breast and once my lips touch it and I begin to taste , I feel myself falling into your spell. Unable to resist. I sheepishly say I am your little boy, any will I had is gone, and all I want to do is obey you. You then say my father won't be home until next week , but that I'll begin living my life wrapped in your web , and the first thing you desire is that I cancel my engagement. While I attempt to say no, you stop that with another mesmerizing kiss. You start to stoke my cock, and coo, from this moment on, you can only cum for me, no other woman, only your new-mommy can make you feel this way. Now I have lived my new life as your slave, catering to your every whim. Every now and again I try and reclaim my will, but when I do, you put your breast in mouth and stroke me until I fall back into your web. I have happily given you funds to shop to your heart's content and done as you commanded and ended my engagement. When word comes in that my father seems to be missing, and that he never made it to base camp. You tell me about this development, and realize you'll have to adjust your plans. In addition to being your slave , I will now marry you in place of my father. When I tried to resist the notion of marrying you, you dressed in some white bridal lingerie and molded my mind to obey your every word. At this point, I am yours, slowly accepting my new role. I'll have to continue running my father's company, all with the explicit purpose of pleasing you. Giving up all these material possessions to you, as now that I'm your husband slave, it's what I must to do to please you. Do you have a request for something special? Email me now to make your fantasy a reality! Everything is filmed in 4k, other formats are available by request. You can order your very own Custom Videos, socks, panties, pantyhose, DVDs - and more - contact me!