It was her favorite pastime nowadays. Mistress Aria loved teasing her boys, a sixteen year old buck that she trained well since he was ten, and a newer boy whom was the son of the eldest. Essentially she’d had one slave breed her for another. She found it oh so easy to manipulate the youngest.
She forced them both to address her by “Momma”, and nothing else. Not even Mistress. She liked hearing them say it. Flukes in their vocabulary often resulted in lashings. 
Momma currently was on her knees, the she-wolf wearing nothing as she suckled on her son’s cock. The boy was bound to a standing rack and unable to really do much, making it easy to torture and edge him. Her skillful tongue flicked over his glans, teasing the foreskin, and she traced the pulsing cum-vein down to his needy little balls. The boy moaned, huffing and needing to climax. 
“Gonna cum early?” Momma asked, teasing the tip of her son’s cock with her tongue while her hands massaged his balls. 
“N-No, Momma,” replied the boy. He trembled, biting his lip to suppress another orgasm. He was only age eleven, too young to be sent off to the Matriarchy’s educational schools. It was usually left to the mother to ensure their boys were ready, though some brothels like Club Majesty specialized in younger boy toys.
Momma grinned. “Are you sure, baby boy?” 
The young buck had been blowing his load a little too early for Momma’s taste, she liked her hung boys to last for an hour or more. When she wanted to fuck, especially when in heat, she had no time for male shortcomings. She made this very clear in her teachings, tearing down her boys when they fucked up and blew their load without her permission. 
The buck quivered, his cock spurting prejizz onto the floor. His member throbbed angrily, the veins having swollen so much from the blood flow there. Not to mention the cock ring she’d applied to the base of his member, forcing that cute pink dick to stay rigid. 
“N-no Momma,” the boy repeated. Momma giggled, and stopped blowing her son. She stood up, her pussy glistening. Her nipples hard, and puffy. Her eyes were lit up like a true predator, and a grin spread across her lips. “Liar. You’re on the verge of spilling. It’s only been thirty minutes baby, you’re proving to be more useless all the time.” There was no anger in her voice, just cold and calculated insults.
Momma turned away from the needy buck in favor of the older, who was also bound to a rack. His much bigger cock throbbed greedily, oozing prejizz. She strut over to him, making sure that her son could see her ass bounce with each step. Momma took the older buck’s cock in her hand, turned her back to him so she could make eye contact with the youngest, and teased that teenage dick into her wet snatch. She moved her hips then, back and forth, the soft sounds of her doughy ass hitting the buck’s thighs filling the air. “Eyes open, boy. This is how a good boy gets rewarded.” She said, throwing her head back and letting out a moan. The older buck groaned in reply, shutting his green eyes and clenching his bound fists. She’d been doing this off and on for about two hours now before bringing his son into this. Usually, she made him wear a condom, not wanting another child yet. However, she was bare-backing him this time.
Plap plap plap!
“You’ll never breed me, baby. Your father, other boys, hell even the mice staff, I’ll let them all knock me up. I’ll play with my dozens of sons, snuffing the ones who fail to please me. But you? You’ll just watch. Until you can control your pathetic little dick, you are useless to me.”
Her words were like daggers to his heart, but instead of sadness the younger buck only throbbed with uncontrollable lust. He wanted to be the one being fucked by Momma, to feel that silky pussy on his virgin cock. To dump his load in her, fill her up with kiddie cock-slop and be called a good boy.
Momma felt her orgasm building up, that young buck cock stirring her insides just the right way. She bit her lip, and began to play with her own heavy tits. She slammed back against the teenager harder, fem-cum dripping from her stretched pussy. She couldn’t help herself, fucking a young stud in front of her pussy son. It was hot, it filled her with energy, it fed her. Her younger son was just a casualty to her will. So she continued, until finally her pussy quivered and clamped down on the older buck. He moaned lewdly, and Momma turned to look over her shoulder.
“Do it. Breed me. Give me another son!” She said.
The buck did as he was told, his heavy ripe nuts clenching up against his taint before Momma felt virile kiddie jizz filling her needy womb. Spurt after spurt of thick teen baby-batter, filling her womb up nicely. Her orgasm rolled over her, electrifying her. When it began to fade she licked her teeth and pulled off of her breeding stud, letting his cum leak from her snatch. 
“I’d make you eat me out,” Momma said to the youngest. “But I want every drop of your father’s seed in my cunt. So for now, you get to go to bed blue-balled. Maybe in your dreams you can do more than watch.” She said, turning away from her youngest son with a hair flip. The wolfess made her way out of the playroom, and following after her were two mice boys sent to unbind the two bucks and take them to bed. 
“Put the chastity cage on the youngest one there. He doesn’t get to blow a load tonight.” Momma dictated, and the mice nodded respectfully in reply. Satisfied with her evening, Momma went down the hallway towards her personal spa for some after-sex TLC.