A few drinks was all it took for mom to betray her own son—dragging my bully into some filthy alley to get railed like a cheap whore. Now she moans his name louder than she ever defended me… guess we both know who really owns her now.

A few drinks was all it took for mom to betray her own son—dragging my bully into some filthy alley to get railed like a cheap whore. Now she moans his name louder than she ever defended me... guess we both know who really owns her now.