La disciplina de mamá 15

To the morning after mom was completely naked next to me, lying on the bed. I wasn't wearing anything except my chastity device. Her hand grabbed my testicles and shook the device. My penis tried to escape, grow... but it seemed constricted by the plastic cage. My balls were starting to show a worrying and painful purple color. - Do you want me to set you free? – Mom's hand caressed my thigh while her other hand got lost between her hairy pubic area. - Please. – I begged, knowing that no matter how much I asked, she would be the one who decided if I was released, and even more importantly, if I was finally allowed to come. The only thing I could do, but, was wait and beg. She was masturbating smoothly while still touching me. Her fingers and hand on my skin were pure fire. I lifted my hips, unconsciously, I was agitated and trembling. I had the strong sensation that all my blood was accumulating at the entrance of my genitals and being blocked there. - Maybe... – Mom continued to touch herself next to me. The sight of her naked and voluptuous body moving smoothly, the contact of her skin with mine, her hand caressing me and touching me over the chastity device... it was the hardest torture. - I can't take it anymore... please. – I whimpered. She didn't respond and just leaned over me, kissing my mouth, neck, chest, and belly. When she reached my sex, she gave a wide and strong lick on the plastic of the chastity device. She started giving me a blow job, although she was really licking the cage and not my penis. I could only intuit the warmth and humidity of her mouth through my cage. - My poor slutty virgin... you have purple balls. – She teased while still licking. After taking off the chastity device from her mouth, she stood up to sit on me. My caged sex was in contact with her wet and hairy vagina. - Do you want it really? – She said pointing at her pussy. - You'd do what outside so you could fuck me. - It wasn't a question, but a cruel and sincere statement. With two fingers apart, she separated her lips and I could see her inflamed clitoris, the deep and dark cave... From the nightstand, she took out a small vibrator and started to pass it over her sex, stimulating herself and masturbating while rubbing against me. She kept torturing me that way for a good while until some loud moans announced her orgasm. - Now you're going to be a good foxy and eat my ass well. If I like it, maybe you'll let me come. - Mom sat on my face with an agile movement. Immediately, I found myself trapped by her round and fleshy buttocks. My tongue searched for the groove that separated them and licked and sucked as much as I could. I accessed her anus and penetrated it, savoring mom's back door with pleasure, driven by the promise of a possible orgasm. I didn't take long to feel suffocated by the weight of mom's ass on my face. I noticed how the air was starting to run out and my breathing became more difficult and interrupted. Despite everything, I pressed her against me with my hands, which were resting on her thighs, burying myself deeper in that soft and appetizing flesh. She noticed it. - You want to come more than you thought. -She leaned a little to the side to grab the key from the lock. She sat back down, rubbing her ass hard into my face. I kept eating her anus while she, with slow, exasperating, and calculated movements, freed me. Barely was my sex free of any restraint when it grew to a hard and painful erection. - My little virgin cock. -She caressed the penis only with the tip of her fingers. It was so hot that I thought I would come, but my penis held on. She got up from my face and looked at me with her intimidating and dark eyes. - You have permission. -Those words provoked an indescribable joy in me. She kissed me all over my body before putting the cock in her mouth. It was... hot and wet and although I had felt it many times before it was more intense than ever. Her tongue toyed with my foreskin before swallowing the entire penis, imprisoning it with her fleshy lips. -Aghh… - I moaned while she started moving rhythmically. The blowjob was sublime and in just a minute I noticed I was coming abundantly. It was like bursting a balloon, like opening a dam,... an intense climax that left my legs trembling as she continued sucking, collecting all my semen in her mouth. When I finished she brought her face to mine, opened my mouth with her fingers and let my abundant sperm fall directly onto my mouth. I couldn't swallow it all and even some of it dripped out the corner of my lips. Mom didn't wait and kissed me, with her mouth still smeared with my white seed. The semen mixed in our tongues and I hardly cared about the sensation of disgust that always produced having my own sperm in my mouth. With her fingers mom retrieved the white clots that had dripped out of my mouth and introduced them into hers. I sucked and licked them, erasing any white residue and swallowing it like the obedient fox she was. -This is how I like it. – Mom nodded satisfied with my submissive behavior. She got up and went to get something from the closet. – I've bought you a gift. – She turned around and observed as in her hand there was a new chastity device. The one I had already worn was a plastic sheath shaped like a flaccid penis. This one was really a cage, made of metal. She started putting it on me, it was cold and harder and more uncomfortable than the plastic one, but I didn't protest. She closed it and looked at me with a malicious face. -Do you like my gift? -Yes.- And in a certain way it wasn't entirely a lie. In a routine that already seemed normal to me. In the morning, I would wake up before Mom and prepare her breakfast, which I would bring to her bed. When she finished, I would settle between her legs to eat her pussy and ass until I reached a couple of orgasms. Then I would take her to the shower, free myself, and patiently watch as she cleaned herself before drying off and locking me back up in my new metallic cage. I would choose some underwear before sending myself to do the household chores or studying with us. At night, I would go back to eating her sex before going to sleep, and a couple of days even ordered me to fuck her with the harness while she laughed at my castrated masculinity and virility. Before continuing, I must explain a certain novelty thanks to my new metallic chastity device. When the blood started pumping towards my enclosed penis, it would grow until it filled the entire cage. The flesh would protrude through the bars. It was much more painful than when my penis grew in the plastic cage, as the glans and shaft would dig into the metal... (...)
It was late at night and Mom had dressed to go out and left me at the dining table, wearing pink underwear, solving several math problems as homework. She looked very attractive, with a fitted red sweater, a black leather skirt, and black stockings. Like all women, her high heels made her figure even more attractive. She was about to put on her coat and leave when she looked at me for a few seconds and seemed to change her mind. -Honey, come with me to Mom's room for a second. -I obeyed and followed her, submissive and with my head bowed. She ordered me to lie down on the bed and tied my hands to the headboard. She took off my underwear and left it on my chest. Her hands didn't take long to caress me inside my thighs. She looked at me, with playful and cruel eyes. -I love your new cage. -She said while shaking me. -My little virgin cock is very pretty locked up. -I felt like my penis... I was starting to grow in my prison. Mom spat on my sex and the coolness of her saliva was a very short remedy for the heat that emanated from there. -Free me, mom... please... I said with an infantile voice, submissive,... knowing that only by adopting that attitude had any hope of seeing my hopes fulfilled. She ignored me and continued with her caresses. My penis already filled the entire cage and was stuck in the flesh and glans. -Does it hurt my slutty? -She said with a mixture of infantilization and mockery. -Poor thing,... -She licked my penis above the cage. With this, I could access the flesh and my penis was soaked in her saliva. -Please... I supplicated again. Again, I was anxious, desperate, and excited to the point where I had no control over myself. -No. -I already expected her negative response. She continued to humiliate me with barely a few words. -It seems that since you don't come, you behave much better. You fulfill your tasks perfectly, study more,... I think from now on I'll only let you come once a month. -Those words made me turn over, desperate, between my restraints while the crying returned to my eyes. -No! Please, mom... I'm your obedient slutty... please... -As a response, she gave me two strong slaps on the thighs that burned as much in the skin as in my battered pride. -Please... -I continued to whine. -Well... perhaps I am too cruel with my little virgin cock. -She licked again above the cage before taking my swollen and already bruised testicles, filled to bursting, with force and pressure. -Ai! -I cried out from the pain that was squeezing my balls. -Perhaps I'll think about a monthly orgasm,... for now, but, I'll leave you locked up. Now I'm going away, I want you to finish all your math problems while I'm not here. -I affirmed as she continued to squeeze my poor little testicles. -You should know that I've arranged to meet a man. -I felt full of jealousy, envy,... -I'm going to fuck him. I'm going to leave me do everything, to make me do things that I don't let you do. – With these last words she gave me a final squeeze on the testicles and untied me. – Now give Mommy a goodbye kiss. – I kissed her softly on the lips. – Behave yourself, slutty.

It was black night when Mom came back. During all the time she was away, I tried to concentrate on doing my homework well, although sometimes my mind would start to imagine Mom with another man. My imagination drew her, her body naked and dark-skinned, her dark hair loose while riding the image of a faceless man. Her sweaty skin, her large breasts bouncing,... When I heard the door, I went to the entrance, got down on my knees, and kissed her high heels. I lifted my gaze to look at her, with her red sweater, leather skirt, black tights,... she was beautiful.

-I see that my slutty has missed me. Have you eaten?-
I shook my head. I wasn't even hungry. Seeing Mom made my jealousy increase, but I didn't dare ask about her lover and simply stayed submissive at her feet.

-Come on, my slutty is going to give you dinner.-
She took me to the kitchen, forced me to sit down in one of the chairs, and tied my hands behind the backrest. In silence, she started preparing dinner, some sandwiches with something inside. Mom approached, put the plate on the table, and sat on one of my knees. She gave a bite to one end of the sandwich and chewed, brought her mouth close to mine, and passed me the food already chewed. I swallowed.

-Is it good?-
Yes, Mom.
It had been a long time since Mom hadn't fed me in that way, and I loved swallowing the food masticated and saliva-covered by her.

-Aren't you going to ask how my date was?
I didn't know what to answer and simply lowered my head. She took my chin and forced me to look directly into her eyes.
-I'll explain it while we eat...-
She gave another bite of the sandwich and handed it directly to my mouth.
-We've I went to dinner at an expensive restaurant... but that doesn't matter to you. He took me to his house and as soon as we entered, we started kissing. – As he said this, he started touching my penis, caged, above the pink panties I was wearing. – I undressed completely and he started eating my pussy in the entrance. He did it very well, although I must admit that no one does it like you... - It was a small victory that somehow consoled the jealousy that was eating away at me inside. He gave me another piece of chewed sandwich before continuing. – Then I pressed myself against the same wall and he started screwing me. His cock felt so good going in and out of my interior. – He took another bite of my dinner while caressing my thighs. – I like being screwed with a harness, but there's nothing like a real cock... - I thought about protesting. If you want a cock, you already have one, but I kept quiet, mom, but it seemed like he could read my mind.- Your little virgin chicken doesn't cut it,... at least not yet,... even I'm considering leaving you a virgin forever,.... - Mom... - I sighed after swallowing another bite of sandwich. – Shut up. You're mine, your little chicken is mine, your will is mine. – His words were firm, a certain sentence that condemned and rewarded me equally. – If someday I want to screw you, I'll do it, or not,... depends on what I decide? - Yes, mom, I'm your slutty. - That's better. – He went back to chewing and giving me food in the mouth. – Where were we going?... – Mom continued giving me dinner while explaining her sexual encounter with that unknown man I already hated. It was a psychological torture that left me sad, frustrated, and hot at the same time. I couldn't stop recreating mom's explanations in my mind and imagining that magnificent woman being screwed, sodomized, blown,... Throughout the whole time she didn't stop caressing and touching me to keep me well excited. The dinner ended and mom went to get the homework I had left. While... Re-read the pages filled with mathematical operations, I was still tied to the chair. According to her words, if the problems were good she would give me a good 'dessert'. After several minutes of reviewing, it seemed satisfied. - See how chastity works? You did it perfectly. You deserve a prize. – Mom lowered my pants a little and took out a collar with a small key from her neck. She removed the cage with quick and skillful movements. Her hands caressed my sex, which didn't take long to become hard as a rock. From her purse she pulled out a condom. I had never worn one before and I knew that it didn't mean I was going to fuck either. I watched curiously as she put on the condom before kneeling in front of me and starting to suck my cock. As always, her technique was magnificent, taking me to the limit and making me stop and start again. She sucked with a mix of patience, enjoyment, control... I barely could have contained myself if it weren't for the latex reducing my sensitivity. - Can I come? – I asked obediently, knowing the limits and that if I did without permission the consequences could be terrible. She took her mouth off my penis and looked at me. - Come on, slutty. – She responded to my plea and a second later she closed her lips around my sex again. The orgasm, after five days, was intense and the ejaculation abundant, filling the condom with a thick and white juice. While I recovered my breath, Mom carefully removed the rubber so not a single drop would spill. – Now it's dessert time. – She brought the condom to my mouth and started manipulating it so all the semen would fall onto my tongue. I ate the whole ejaculation, swallowing the habitual grimace of disgust. - Doesn't the slutty like dessert? - No, Mom. – This was my only response. To be continued...