[m4F] I find comfort in my mother's arms following a tough breakup. After a couple months, I feel ready to move on, though. How do things change for you when your son wants to find someone else to love?

Red wine is dangerous. That's how all this started.

Six months ago, I went through the worst breakup of my life. I thought this was the one for me. Little did I know, she had different plans. I was more than a little tipsy leaving Dave and Buster's, plush penguin in tow, when my girlfriend (ex-girlfriend now) ruined my whole world. She hit all the classics: "it's not you, it's me"; "I think we should see other people"; "I just need more space." The truth was she was cheating with another dude behind my back.

It's safe to say I was pretty upset when I got home. I ran into the living room, tears streaming down my face, to find you, my mom, sipping a glass of red wine next to an empty bottle. I told you everything. The pain was clear on your face at seeing your son like this. You went to get another bottle that we shared. My head in your lap, turned into your hands in my hair, turned into you leaning down to plant a kiss on me.

You wanted to take away my pain. I wanted to give in. As the kiss escalated, I found out about your gentle domme tendencies. You took me upstairs, promising to take away the pain. I only needed you. You encouraged me to lay on the bed, promising submission as a way to take away the pain. My arms and legs were tied to the bed. I watched you change into a latex catsuit with an opening around your pussy. I grew erect as you crawled up to my head, sitting on my face. It felt so, so good to give in to you: someone who loved me and cared about me.

This habit continued for weeks. I found such comfort in your arms, in your bindings, and in your leashes. Each time I submitted to you, the pain of the breakup diminished more and more. You were dominant, forceful, but gentle. It was exactly what I needed. I just didn't know how much you needed it to.

Flash forward to today. The breakup is nearly gone from my mind. I feel emotionally and sexually liberated, ready to get back out there. I tell you as much too.

That's when the look in your eye changes. You choke on the wine you now sip as I tell you I want to date again, that I think we should put this thing on pause.

"Oh, no, honey. That won't do."

Hi there! Thank you for reading my prompt! This one is a bit of new territory for me. After a brutal breakup, I turn to my mother for comfort. That comfort evolves into a gentle domme situation, coming from a place of love. As I decide I'm ready to move on, you have other ideas. Your limits of gentle-domming are tested as you feel pressured to do whatever it takes to keep me around.

The kinks I'm looking to explore during this roleplay are gentle femdom that turns less gentle, pet play, collars & leashes, bondage, sexy outfits, incest, body worship and more!

My limits include bathroom stuff, forced bi, vore, death and significant blood.

You can find more info on my kinks and writing style via my DPP profile. Please DM or Chat me if interested! My other prompts are open too, and I would love to chat!