[mounee]

(Sorry, that's right. I let myself be carried away by passion. I'm a little naughty, I will not do it any more)

Indeed, Edmond was a very tall man. Each time Mounee wanted to kiss him and wrap his arms around his neck, the submissive was forced to stand on tiptoe or climb onto a stool. The sip of juice that Edmond made her drink directly from his lips tasted wonderful to Mounee. And it also calmed him down. Mounee is a boy still very young, is playful and full of vitality, was always very affectionate and dreamy. It is difficult for a boy of his age to assimilate everything that is happening to him.
Edmond is getting from His submissive that Mounee is every day more docile and calm. You could say that Edmond models his boy with his own hands, gives shape ... even Mounee's genitals are changing. Mounee has only one thing in his head: Edmond, surrender to that man to love and please him.
The fact that Edmond fed Mounne sitting on his lap accentuated and reinforced even more the boy's submission to his Master. Moune obediently ate everything that Edmond gave him with his hands, obeyed like a child.
His belly was growing very fast, Mounee kept it elastic and flexible applying a cream to promote the stretching of the skin. The silk panties could hardly contain that volume, it was obvious that she needs another size ....
Mounee thought of that "mysterious yellow room" was the first time he heard of his existence, what was it? He also needed a bra for his breasts, when he walked fast he was forced to hold them with his hands.
Suddenly the baby moved.
Mounee was startled with excitement.
"Have you felt it, Sir?"
He grabbed Edmond's hand and stroked the curvature of her belly with her.