18+! So this is a chapter idea I had back in the original my dirty mind, but I never got it finished. This is the last dominant chapter, so let's go out with a bang! Please enjoy my dirty mind...

   "No ma'am, it'll be done by then. Yes ma'am. Thank you. I'll call you when it's ready." The woman huffed and the line went dead. I hate this job.
   I looked around and sighed. First chance I get, I'm quitting. My phone buzzed and I picked it up, smiling. I hit answer and pressed it to my ear. "Yes baby?"
   "Mommy please let me play. Please please please I need it." Drake whined over the phone.
   I wanted to laugh, but that would probably hurt him a little. "No. Only I can touch you, Drake."
   He whined again and I bit my lip. "If I can't touch myself, maybe I should go touch Dustian~"
   My eyes narrowed and I sat up in my chair. My voice was low when I spoke. "Do you want me to blister your ass? Touch him, and you won't be walking for a week."
   He giggled and hung up. I quickly dialed Dustian and waited, biting my lip. He answered with the first ring and I sighed in relief. "Hi Mommy!"
   I smiled to myself and relaxed. "Hey baby. Are you in your room?"
   "Yes ma'am!"
   "And the door is locked, right?"
   "Uh huh! Why?"
   "Drake is planning on being a very bad boy, and he wants to use you to do it. So don't let him in, okay baby?"
   "Okay Mommy! I love you!" I heard him blow a kiss into the phone and I smiled. Cute.
   I blew him one back and he giggled. "Love you baby. See you later."
   "Bye!" The line disconnected and I sighed, relaxing into my chair. Most caregivers wanted a little. I have three. Call me greedy, but I don't regret it. I loved all three of them equally, but each had their own lovable quirks.
   Drake was bratty and enjoyed teasing me until I left his ass as red as a cherry. He was around 5'5, with mischievous green eyes and blonde hair. He was also the only one who preferred to be inside me.
   Dustian was my cute, innocent one. Unlike the other two, he didn't have a dominant bone in his body. Which is why he was an easy target for Drake when he felt especially bratty. He was 5'0 on the dot, with bright blue eyes and dirty blond hair.
   Jonathan was a kind of midpoint of the others. If Dustian were an angel, and Drake a succubus, then Jonathan was my earthly pet. Eager and playful, but still obedient. To an extent. 5'2, hazel eyes and dark hair that hung to his shoulders.
   All three were perfect to me, and they were the only reason I worked. I payed everything, they made sure I was the happiest Mommy on Earth. Such perfect little boys.

   I knew something was off when I opened the door and no one was waiting for me. There was always at least one of them waiting for me. I narrowed my eyes and stalked inside. "Boys?"
   "Kitchen!" Jonathan called and I nodded, when I passed him.
   "Living room!" Drake sang and I grit my teeth.
   I listened for a minute and then walked upstairs, hesitating at Dustian's room. The door was cracked open. Fuck. I pushed through and felt my knees go week when I saw him. The sheets were scattered every which way, his hair was a mess, and there were some suspicious white stains on his cheek.
   I silently walked closer, running my hand along his bare chest. He shifted a little and I saw his eyes flutter open as I massaged his hair. "M-Momma?" His voice was quiet, exhausted.
   I kissed his forehead. "Hey baby. You're really little right now, huh?"
   He nodded and started tearing up. "I-I'm sorry M-Momma! T-they t-tricked m-me!"
   I frowned and kissed his cheek. "Don't cry baby boy." He sniffled a little and nodded. "You said they? Jonathan was in on it?" He nodded a little, and I could see how hard he was trying to be big for me. "Let's get you cleaned up while you tell me what happened, okay?"
   "O-okay momma."
   I picked him up and wrapped his legs around my waist. His arms found my neck and he laid his head on my chest. "Jonathan! Drake! I want Dustian's sheets changed and then I want you two in my room!"
   I heard two quiet 'Yes ma'am's and I carried Dustian into the bathroom. I set him on the toilet and then kissed his cheek. He blushed a little and I smiled, running some warm water. "Can you tell me what happened?"
   He bit his lip and nodded. "A-after you called, J-Jonathan knocked and told me he'd b-brought my lunch up. Y-you didn't say a-anything about him, s-so I opened the door." Okay, that's on me. I nodded for him to continue. "W-when I opened the door, h-him and Drake j-jumped at me and dragged me to the bed. W-when I tried to f-fight, D-Drake k-kissed me." Damnit. That's the last time I tell Drake something. Dustian was a sucker for kisses, and he'd turn into a pile of puddy if you did it right.
   "Did they both play with you, or just Drake?" I asked, shutting the water off.
   He looked down, his cheeks a dark red. "B-both Momma."
   I sighed and pulled his shorts off, kissing his thighs. He shivered a little and I smiled. I set him in the tub and watched as he relaxed in my arms. "You know I have to punish you too baby." He nodded, looking down. I kissed his cheek and he looked up a little. "Don't worry, I know you did your best to listen. It'll only be a light spanking, okay?" He nodded again and I smirked. "I may even let you sleep in the bed with me tonight."
   His eyes opened wide and he grinned happily, his face still a flaming maroon. Sleeping in my bed was a rare treat for any of them, and it came with it's own set of evening 'activities'. I washed his hair out, gritting my teeth at what I saw. He had a few streaks of dried cum in his hair and I almost wanted to strangle the other two. They knew better then to do that to him.
   His hair wasn't the only place either. His cheek, his lips, his stomach. They were on his back and I knew that there was probably some inside of his cute bubble butt. "God, what all did they do to you baby?"
   He didn't say anything as I finished and I picked him up out of the water. I wrapped a fluffy towel around him and he giggled a little. I smiled and finished drying him off before wrapping the towel around him again. I picked him up and carried him back to the bedroom, where new sheets and blankets were already on the bed.
   I sat him on the bed and picked through his drawers until I'd found what I was looking for. He didn't argue as I slipped the frilly pink panties on him, or when I helped him into the pink babydoll lingerie. He just blushed and kept his head down the entire time. He was the only one I got to dress up. Jonathan refused to wear girly clothes and I could never find anything that looked good on Drake.
   I picked him up when I was finished and carried him out, turning off the light. He kept his head on my shoulder as I carried him into my bedroom, where Drake and Jonathan were sitting on the small loveseat. "Knees."
   They both moved down, sitting on their knees as I set Dustian on my bed. I took a seat across from the loveseat and waited as they crawled to me, keeping their heads down. They stopped at my feet and I caressed each of their faces. "You know what you did?" They nodded and I moved to their hair. "Do you know it was wrong?" They nodded again and my grip tightened on their hair, pulling both closer to my face. Drake's face was twisted in pain, but Jonathan's was a mixture of pain and pleasure. "Jonathan, be a good dog and go fetch my belt."
   I released him and he whimpered quietly, crawling towards the dresser. I turned back to Drake, yanking his hair up some more. He cried out and I watched him for a second before kissing his tears away. "Shh, it'll only hurt for a minute." He cried some more until his tears slowed. "What did you do wrong?"
   "I-i touched D-Dustian without permission M-Mommy." He whimpered out and I smiled, kissing up his cheek.
   "What do you think a proper punishment is?" I asked and he gulped.
   "S-spanking?"
   "And?"
   He gulped and looked away. "C-cage M-Mommy."
   I smiled and kissed his cheek. "Good boy." He blushed and I caressed his hair as Jonathan carried the belt back. In his teeth. I kissed his cheek as well and he blushed, setting it in my hand. "You two are being so well behaved. I almost don't want to punish you." I saw their eyes light up and I smirked. "Almost."
   Their eyes fell and I waved Jonathan back, laying Drake over my leg. I could see Dustian had scooted back against the pillows with his knees against his chest. Jonathan was a few feet away, staring in awe. Drake was tensed, his back muscles beautifully scarred from previous punishments. Mine. All of them. Mine. "My bad boys."
   He cried out with the first smack, and he kept it up with each successive hit. After five he started screaming, and at ten he was a sobbing mess. I stopped then and caressed his ass, kissing his cheek. "All done baby."
   He sobbed into my knee and nodded. "I-I'm s-sorry M-Mommy."
   I kissed his cheek and massaged his ass some more. "Do you think you can ride Mommy baby?"
   He bit his lip and sniffled. "W-want inside Mommy."
   I shook my head and lifted him so he was straddling me. "Only good boys get to be inside Mommy. But Mommy will still make you feel good if you want." He hesitantly nodded and I smiled. "Good boy."
   I unbuttoned my work pants and reached inside, pulling my member out. It was eleven and a half inches, something I'd measured when Jonathan asked once. I rubbed against his hole and chuckled at his reaction. His whole body stiffened, and I could see his head was thrown back in ecstasy. "Such a pretty boy." I mumbled as I pushed myself into him.
   He gasped in pleasure and I felt him tighten around me. "M-Mommy..."
   I smirked and gripped his ass, raising him up and then lowering him back down. He cried out in pleasure, but got the message. He started bouncing quickly and I groaned, gripping his ass tighter. "Faster baby. I've got two more boys to play with too."
   He nodded eagerly and moaned into my ear, wrapping his arms around my neck. I started thrusting upwards into him and he screamed, throwing his head back. "M-Mommy!"
   I slammed into him and groaned again as I filled him. He panted heavily, laying his head against my shoulder. I caressed his hair and he nuzzled my hand a little. Cute. "Do you wanna cum baby?" He nodded and I smirked, grabbing a cock ring off the nightstand. He whimpered but didn't argue as I slipped it on him.
   I stood him up, smirking at the mess I'd made of his body. "Get cleaned up, and then bring your cage in here." He looked down and nodded, walking out of the room. Well, limping was a better word for it. Once he was gone, I turned to Jonathan.
   He was still leaning forward intently, a dark blush in his cheeks and a small bulge in his shorts. I smirked and motioned him closer. He crawled closer, rubbing his head against my leg affectionately. "M-Mommy..." He moaned, looking up at me with pleading eyes.
   I played with his hair before yanking it harshly, making him cry out. "Such a bad pet. Helping Drake trick little Dustian. Did you enjoy that? Hmm? Using him the way you were meant to be used?"
   I could see Dustian blushing darkly and I smirked to myself. Jonathan whimpered a bit but then nodded. "Y-yes M-Mommy. I-it felt g-good."
   I pulled him closer, bringing tears to his eyes. "Do you wanna be fucked now? Like a horny little dog?" He nodded in desperation and I chuckled. "Blue collar, top shelf. Be a good dog and fetch." He blushed darkly and I released him. He quickly crawled away, hanging his head. A few seconds after he left, Drake came back, carrying the extra large cage. He set it at the foot of my bed and stood beside it, keeping his head down. "Get in." He crawled in obediently and I looked at the beauty on my bed. "Close it for him, sweetie."
   Dustian blushed and crawled to the edge of the bed, shutting the cage from there. He quickly crawled back, and I took the chance to enjoy the view. He did have such a nice butt. Jonathan whimpered and I looked down at him. He was holding the collar in his mouth and looking up at me desperately. I smirked and took the collar. "Someone's being a good little pet."
   He blushed and looked down as I clipped the collar around his neck. "You know what kind of collar this is, right baby?" He nodded and I smiled. "Do you think it's fair punishment for what you did?" He nodded again and I stood, getting the two throw pillows off the loveseat. I set them down and he obediently crawled onto them. "Good boy."
   I grabbed the controller and then got a good look at him. He had both hands on one pillow, with his knees pressed together on the other. He looked so damn fuckable I felt like I might lose control. I smirked and pressed the button. His entire body jolted as he cried out, throwing his head back.
   I bit my lip to hold back my groan as I got on behind him, pressing against his hole. "Does it hurt baby?" He nodded a little and I nipped his ear. "Good." I pushed into him and he whimpered submissively, arching his back a little. I wasted no time, quickly building up to a good tempo. "Nice and tight."
   The second he opened his mouth and I heard the broken moan, I pressed the button. The moan quickly turned to a cry and he tightened around me. I grunted, biting my lip. Everytime he moaned I pressed the button, but it didn't take long for him to start moaning through the pain. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" His only response was a desperate nod and another moan/cry. "Such a dirty little boy."
   He cried out again and I gripped his hips tightly, thrusting repeatedly into him. I held the button down and he screamed, tightening around me even further. I moaned a little and came inside him, slowly removing my finger from the button. He shuddered under me as I pulled out, looking over his shoulder. He had tear stains down his cheeks, and he could barely make coherent words when he spoke. "C-c-cum M-M-Mommy?"
   I smiled and kissed his cheek, picking up another cock ring. He whimpered but didn't fight me. Once it was on, I pressed my lips to his temple. "Clean yourself, and then get in the cage with Drake." He nodded dully, crawling off to the bathroom. "And make sure to take the collar off. You can put a regular one on if you want, but I don't want to accidently shock you."
   Once he was gone I turned to Dustian, smirking. He was biting his lip nervously as I climbed onto the bed, slowly caging him against the mattress and bedframe. His eyes jumped between my face to my cock eagerly, and I caressed his cheek. "Go ahead. Give it a little kiss."
   He blushed darkly and leaned forward, kissing my tip. I sighed in pleasure as he continued licking up and down my shaft, and I let him until Jonathan crawled back in, wearing a simple black collar. I gently pushed Dustian's head away and got off the bed, caressing Jonathan's face. "Are you alright baby?" He nodded a little, looking up at me adoringly. "Get in the cage baby."
   He obeyed and I locked it behind him, kissing Drake through the bars. "Don't worry, you'll both get to cum in the morning. Now be good boys and get some sleep."
   The cage was designed to hold all three of them, they had plenty of room and the pillows and blankets made a rather comfy mattress. I smiled as they got comfortable and then crawled back on the bed. Dustian was blushing again as I crawled on top of him, kissing his chin. "Are you ready baby?"
   "Y-yes M-Mommy."
   I smiled and kissed his lips, wrapping his legs around my hips. I used one hand to pin his above his head and the other to line me with his hole. "Such a good boy." He panted against my lips as I pushed into him and his knees pressed into my sides in anticipation. Eventually I was all the way inside, with his warm walls squeezing me tightly. He was shuddering, so I kissed him again. "Relax baby."
   He hesitantly relaxed and I started pulling back out. He bit his lip, throwing his head back in pleasure. "M-Mommy."
   Once I was about halfway out,I started pushing back in, groaning. "Still so tight." He gasped and I sped up, angling into his spot. In seconds he was a moaning, delirious mess that I wanted to pound into oblivion.
   I sped up again and he cried out in pleasure. "H-harder! P-please M-Mommy!"
   I smirked and started thrusting harder, making his little body jolt with each thrust. He screamed and I kissed up his chest. "Cum." He screamed again and his whole body arched as he came all over his stomach. He panted and moaned quietly as I kept thrusting. "Such a good little boy."
   After a few more thrusts I slammed into him for a final time. I sighed in pleasure and then collapsed next to him. He turned to face me and I growled. He whimpered and I kissed his lips. "Turn around baby." He did as told and I pulled him against me, pushing back into him. He gasped in pleasure as I bottomed out inside him again and I held him there, kissing his neck. "Get some sleep baby."
   He nodded and I smiled as he slowly drifted off. I wasn't far behind, and I didn't realize until I drifted off that I'd forgot to punish him. Eh. I'll just tell him this is his punishment.

3258! So I'm starting to think that maybe I just really do have a thing for futa. Eh. Oh well. This is the last dominant chapter. Probably. Either way, i hope you enjoyed my dirty mind...

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