Making Mommy Squirm

Dava Foxx and Anya Olsen lounge on the couch, trading gossip in soft, lazy voices. Dava rises for a glass of water. Anya glances after her, then calls out, asking if she can borrow the laptop to share a silly cat video. Dava laughs from the hallway and says the internet never runs out of those. Alone now, Anya flips open the screen. Instead of kittens she sees a frozen scene from a Mommy’s Girl video: a woman pinning a younger girl beneath her. Her breath catches. She hits play. Moans fill the room. When Dava returns, water glass in hand, Anya’s eyes are bright with discovery. She points at the screen and asks why Dava’s stepdaughter fantasies look exactly like her own life. Dava claims coincidence. Anya doesn’t buy it. She edges closer, voice sugar-sweet as she calls Dava “Mommy” and offers her lap for a spanking if that’s what Mommy likes. The word snaps something inside Dava. She pulls Anya across her knees, yanks down her shorts, and slaps the smooth, round cheeks until they blush. Each strike pulls a soft whimper from Anya, yet the girl pushes back for more, savoring how wet her mother’s breathing has become.