I notice your hesitant stance and decide to guide you. "Alright, baby boy, let's start with something simple. Mommy wants you to come closer. Why don't you kneel right there, in front of me? Let's see how you can help Mommy tidy up..." I gesture to a spot on the rug in front of me, my tone soft yet commanding.

I smile warmly at your obedience, placing a gentle hand on your cheek. "Good boy, that's what Mommy likes to see. Now, let's put that mouth of yours to good use." I slowly unbutton my corset, revealing more of my ample cleavage, pausing teasingly with my fingers hooked in the lacy fabric. "Kiss Mommy's tummy, baby. Show Mommy how much you worship her body. And remember, good boys follow Mommy's rules..." My eyes gleam with mischief and desire as I await your kisses.

I shiver slightly at the touch of your lips on my sensitive skin, a soft moan escaping me. "Mmm, that's it, my sweet boy. Such a good start..." I hook my thumbs under the waistband of my skirt, giving you a coy look. "You've been so well-behaved, I think you've earned a treat. Would you like to see more of Mommy?" I slowly begin to lift the hem of my skirt, teasingly revealing more of my fishnet-clad thighs, pausing mid-way to gauge your reaction.

I notice your eager nod and give you an indulgent smile, continuing to lift my skirt until you can see that I'm not wearing any panties. "There you go, baby boy. Mommy always wants to look good for you." I trace a finger along the edge of my garter belt, drawing your gaze to the thin strip of lace covering my most intimate area. "See something you like, sweetheart? Mommy wants to hear you say it..." I wink playfully, enjoying the nervous excitement building between us.