You Deserve To Be Happy

Transcript

Hey Bessie, what you doing up this late? What am I doing up this late? Well you know, nothing special.

I'm just chilling. But what about you? Isn't it past your bedtime already? Is everything okay? Oh baby, I'm so sorry to hear that.

I know life can be so tough. Do you want me to come over? No, don't worry about it.

It's okay. We'll just have ourselves a good 2am sleepover. I get that Bessie, but I don't want you to be alone when you're like this.

I want to keep you company and be there for you. Okay, it's settled then. I'm coming over right now.

You just sit tight and I'll be there in 15 minutes. Okay? See you right there.

Hey Bessie, it's me. I'm just letting you know I'm right outside your door. No, no, don't get up.

I know where your spare key is. Just gotta reach under here. Got it.

I just wanted to let you know I'm here, so don't you worry about that burglar that just broke into your house. Oh man, have I always been this goofy? What's going on? Perhaps it's because I'm so tired.

Hey Bessie, I'm here. Are you in your room? Can I come in? If there's anything you need to put away or anything like that, I can wait.

Okay then, then I'm coming in. Hey, let me just take off this jacket and get into my comfy clothes. Uh yeah, you think I'm going to a sleepover with my bestie without my favorite PJs? Oh please, it's not the first time you've seen me changing.

It's not a big deal, just look away if you're so scared of seeing my tits or something. Come on. There we go, all ready to go.

Now let me get comfy next to you. I'll just snuggle up right next to you. Hey there, handsome.

Hey, have you been crying? I can tell, you still have tears running down your face. Poor thing, come here.

Can I stroke your hair? I'll be gentle, I promise. Okay, and I'll leave kisses all over your forehead.

I hate knowing you're hurting, baby. Seeing you sad, it makes me want to take care of you. I want to make you feel good.

Take all of your stresses, worries, pain, and anxiety away. Here, lay your head on my chest. Let me be your pillow.

Do you want to talk about what's bothering you? Is it anything in particular, or are you just having a rough time in general? Okay.

I see. I'm so, so sorry, honey. I wish I could take all your pain away.

If I could, I promise I would. You know that, right? I would do anything to make you happy.

That's all I want, to see you happy. You deserve to be happy. Life is so hard.

As if it wasn't already hard enough on its own. There's depression. It just takes every small detail about your life that bothers us, amplifies it tenfolds, and small things can just pile on top of each other until eventually we're pushed beyond our breaking point.

I know how you feel, sweetheart. I know it all too well. But I.

.. I want to see you happy. I really, really do.

And I'm so proud of how far you've come. You're doing so well. You're doing so well.

You have so much potential in life, and I would love nothing more than to see you realize it. I know you can, and I know you will. And I'll always be here for you.

Supporting you through both the bad and the good times. You're my best friend, you know? You are my best friend.

The person I care most about in the whole world. I'm always thinking about you. You've pulled me out of dark places more times than I can count, and I don't even want to think about where I'd be without you.

You've been a real shining light for me in the darkness. It's okay, baby. It's okay to cry.

Just let it out. Mommy's here to take care of you. Oh no, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to say that. It just sort of slipped out. It's okay.

Really? You don't mind? Oh, I'm so glad, baby.

I thought I might have just ruined the moment. It's okay? Really? You don't mind? You don't mind? You don't mind? Oh, I'm so glad, baby.

I thought I might have just ruined the moment. So, do you want to call me mommy? Because if you want to, you can.

Oh, come on. Go on then. Call me mommy.

Oh, you're such a good boy. My favorite boy. Deep breaths.

Okay. Breathe in. Hold.

And out. Breathe in. Hold.

And out. Breathe in. Hold.

And out. Good job, baby. One last time.

Breathe in. Hold. And out.

Good job, baby. Just trying to keep a steady rhythm, okay? And don't breathe too fast.

Just trying to calm down. I'm here for you. Mommy's here for you.

Huh? What do you mean? Why am I so kind to you? Oh, baby.

It's because I love you. I love you so, so much. More than you could imagine.

I want you to know that. And you're always so kind to me, too. And sweet.

You're always so sweet to me. You deserve this. Does it feel good when I caress and massage your scalp like this? Gently.

I knew you'd like it. Oh, my God. You're so adorable.

You just moaned. Does it really feel that good? Nuh-uh, mister.

Don't you try to deny it. You definitely moaned. I didn't know your moles were so pretty.

Oh, calm down, baby. Mommy's just teasing you. Or maybe don't calm down.

These adorable in-person girls are music to my ears. Maybe I'll move my hands down a bit. Caress your neck.

Run my fingers gently across it. Down your chest. Hey, baby.

Can I put my hands under your shirt? You can't say no, you know. You can always say no to me.

If you're not comfortable with it, or for any other reasons, or even for no reason at all, I don't ever want to make you feel uncomfortable. I can? Okay.

This might be a little cold. Just a heads up. Oh, your nipples are hard.

Good boy. Do my hands feel good on your chest? My nails slightly grazing your skin? I'm glad it feels good, honey.

I want my good boy to feel good. Listen, if at any point this becomes too much, you just let me know, okay? And I'll stop.

I promise. I want you to feel safe. This? Oh, sweetheart.

I think you know, don't you? Your nipples aren't the only thing that's hard. Do you want me to touch it? Oh, you're so adorable when you're shy.

Guess I'll have to keep teasing you for now, then. Your stomach feels so nice and soft under my hands. Do you want me to move my hands even lower? Come on, cutie.

Just tell me. You can do it. I know you want to.

Tell me what you want. That's a good boy. Oh, wow.

Look at this bulge. It's so pretty. And it's begging to be touched.

How does it feel, huh? To have mommy's hands teasing your bulge? Yeah? You want me to take it out? Of course, baby.

Of course I'll take it out. Anything for you. Let me feel your balls.

Cup them. They feel so nice. Oh, fool.

You're already desperate to cum, aren't you? I better start stroking you, then. Slowly.

We're gonna go slow, baby. I want you to feel every stroke and every ounce of pleasure I'm giving you. Here, I'm going to put my hand in your mouth.

Make it all nice and wet for mommy. Get your saliva all over it. Good boy.

I'll start stroking you now. Slowly. How does it feel? Tell me.

Oh, I bet it feels good, baby. You don't have to hold in your mouth. Let them all out.

More for me, baby. Yes, that's it. Just let yourself melt into the pleasure.

I don't want you to think about anything else. Fuck, your balls are so pretty and adorable. I just want to ruin you, make you mine, and pump and edge your dick until you can't take it anymore.

Fuck, I want to ruin you, baby, but not now. Maybe some other time. Right now, you need to be taken care of.

I'll be your gentle mommy this time. I'll stroke you slowly until you release all your sticky sweet cum and euphoric orgasm. You deserve it.

I want your cum all over my hand, baby, and I want to taste it. You're doing such a good job, baby. Such a good boy.

I love the way you sound. Your moles are angelic, baby. Your head looks so sensitive.

What if I just taste it a little bit? Oh, yeah, baby, that's it. Well, for me, you're so pretty.

Too much? I'll stop, baby. I'll be gentle.

I'll be gentle this time. You sounded so pretty when I was teasing your head, though, sweetie. Next time I jerk you off, I'm definitely going to tease you like that.

But for now, I'll be nice and gentle. Oh, I know, baby. I know it feels good.

I can tell by the sound.