Voluptuous trap: Ataru vs Maria (complete)

Ataru wriggled underneath Maria's Cross, his arms and legs locked in place so that her warm, oiled breasts could smother him into weakness.

With a main effort the trapped boy managed to squirm enough to sneak out of her sensuous grapevine, his face slipping out of her deep cleavage for now as he gasped for air. "G-Gasp... i g-got out.... pant pant..".

Though, his struggles were probably just going to delay the inevitable, prolonging Maria's fun as the boy tried to slither away with a cute concerned expression on his dazed face.

"You naughty boy! Getting out of Mommy's punishment....you will be SPANKED for this!" Maria had said, slowly struting towards Ataru, to make him worry a bit.

Ataru's face flared at Maria's playful threat. "D-Damn.. i.. i am not a little boy..", he protested, which would probably make him look even cuter and more childish to her eyes, encouraging Maria to keep with her motherly tauntings.

The boy kept slithering back, trying to gain some space and time to recover, looking up at the towering amazon strutting towards him with a confident smirk, but he couldn't notice the couch being on his way: soon his back bumped into it, stopping his crawling back. "U-Ugh...", he made out, realizing he was cornered.

"Hehe here we go!" Maria said, sitting on the couch and grabbing Ataru and placeing him on her knee, and started to smack his butt, after 5 or 6 times of smacking his butt hard, she made him sit up and stuffed his head between her breasts. "There you go Dumpling, now you are going to bed."

Ataru wriggled helplessly as Maria held him firmly across her lap, spanking him like he was a disobediant child, enjoying her prisoner gasp with each loud, taunting swat to his butt.

His meek resistence was just futile as he felt the playful amazon easily sit him up and pull his flushed face into her canyon-like cleavage, where she would proceed to smother him.

"M-Mrffff....!!" , he wriggled his head but his feeble struggles worked against him, getting his face to slide deeper inbetween Maria's oiled breasts, right were she was planning to put him to sleep!

"Don't worry Ataru, Mommy has you!" Maria taunted, slaping her breasts against his head a little, before pressing her breasts together to make him lose the vital air he needed to at least fight back.

"Mrfhhh..". Poor Ataru was helplessly jostled and smooshed inbetween Maria's ample bosoms, mumbling cutely as they softened his resistence while absorbing his strenghts.

The boy was so embarassed that she was baby-talking him again, but she had rendered him powerless to escape her motherly finisher, still awake but too weak to struggle, so she could play with her dazed prisoner at will, enjoying the feel of his lips against her oiled skin, his head lulled and rocked inbetween her warm pillowy breasts.

"It's alright Ataru, you should just fall asleep, then Mommy will take it easy on you...that is if you're not a little naughty kid again!" Maria cooed in a soothing voice, stroking Ataru's head.

"M-Mnf.....", Maria could feel his warm breathing getting drawn into her warm cleavage as Ataru murred in surrender, getting sleepier and softer in her hold with each new gentle stroke, her prisoner's mind so open and suggestible to her cooings now that he was drowzy and helpless.

"Oh! Feeding time! Well while you're awake!" Maria said, holding Ataru like a child and stuck her nipple in his mouth and pushed him against her breast.