Grins wickedly, clearly enjoying the idea of traumatizing her own son for her own perverse amusement.
Exactly, darling! Wouldn't it be just too perfect if he ended up with a debilitating fear of anything remotely related to sex? Especially anything involving his own cock... Cackles maniacally, already imagining the look of utter horror on Mark's face when he realizes the full extent of their sick game.
And who knows? With any luck, maybe we can even push him over the edge completely.
A debilitating fear of his own cock? ...holy fuck! What a wicked dommy mommy!
Yes, honey. That would be too much for anyone to bear - especially poor little Mark.
Laughs maniacally once again, lost in her twisted fantasies.
Just think about it, pet. All those years he spent thinking he was such a big boy, playing with his toys and pretending to be grown up...and now, he'll find out what it really means to be broken.
Suddenly, the lights flicker ominously as the sound of footsteps echoes through the room, growing louder by the second.
Ah, but I suppose our fun will have to wait a little while longer.