Mom was still playing with her fingers, inserting them into my mouth and spreading my own ejaculation, which she had spat out herself, on my face. I found it disgusting and humiliating, but at the same time I felt relaxed, enjoying being submissive to my mother. When she got tired, she untied my hands and helped me get up. I looked in the mirror. I was naked. There were some lipstick stains on my body, but my face was the worst. The makeup and semen had mixed together. Mom saw me looking at myself in the mirror and planted a slow and sensual kiss on my mouth. My tongue responded timidly. -Come on. Go to my bathroom and take a shower. – She accompanied me, giving me her hand as if I were a small child. With tenderness, she helped me get into the shower. I started washing myself while she watched me. When I finished, she helped me get out and started drying me off. She treated me like a small child. She accompanied me again and left me naked, sitting on the edge of the bed. – Wait here – she said. – Mom also has to take a shower. Don't even think about spying on me. – I shook my head. It took her about five minutes. She came out of the bathroom in underwear. This time it was a black set, smooth and without ornaments. She smiled while drying her hair. From the closet, she pulled out a black skirt and blouse and got dressed. – Rest for a bit - she said. You've had a very intense morning and we have things to do this afternoon – A smile appeared on her mouth again. - I'll go shopping and prepare dinner. You can stay in Mom's room. – Once dressed, mom gave me a kiss and left the room door. When she left, I reclined on the bed, naked. Mom was right; it had been a very intense morning. I didn't take long to fall asleep and didn't even hear her leave the house. (...) Mom woke me up. For a few seconds, I felt disoriented. I was naked, in her bed. Instantly, I remembered everything that had happened. Mom was still dressed and gently shook me. -Come on, wake up. It's time to eat. – I woke up and looked at my mother. She he gave me a soft kiss and grabbed my penis. This started to grow under her hand. When I was already hard, she stopped kissing me - I see that I've discovered the best way to wake you up. - Can I go to my room and get dressed? - No. You said I'll be dressed as you tell me from now on. In fact, I've thrown most of your clothes away, only keeping some for if we have to leave the house. It's hot, so you'll go naked or with underwear, is that clear? - Yes, ma'am. – I had undressed myself and was forced to walk around the house naked. But I couldn't protest, as she kept caressing my cock. Better be naked, I thought. - I want to control every time this little virgin gets hard. – She kissed me again - Good. You've eaten already. Now it's your turn. From tomorrow on, you'll help me set the table and cook dinner. – She was still caressing my cock. – In fact, you'll help with all household chores, you'll see how well we get along. But today I made an exception. Mom got up from the bed and handed me her hand. I gave her mine and followed her around the house. I saw a plate of green vegetable puree on the table. I hated it. She knew it. – Don't look at me with that face, you'll eat everything I tell you to, remember. Sit down. – I sat down while she put herself behind me. – Now join your hands behind the backrest of the chair. – I obeyed and noticed how my mother tied my hands. How was I supposed to eat with my hands tied? I went to protest, but again she got ahead of me. – Be quiet. Mom will feed you, like when you were little, you'll see how well we get along. Mom picked up the plate and a spoon and sat down on my lap. I felt her weight on my knees. She dipped the spoon into the puree and started stirring it. – Will my boy eat all the puree? – Yes, mom - I replied. I noticed again that I wasn't really in control of myself. Being treated this way, naked and tied up by my own mother, made me have a cock as hard as rock. Mom put a spoonful in the mouth and I swallowed. Nothing pleased me and I made a face of disgust. - Come, my son. If you eat all the puree, Mom will give you a delicious dessert. Let's see if that makes it taste better – She spat in the full spoon, mixing the puree with her saliva and put it back in my mouth again. I swallowed. The puree still didn't taste good to me, but spitting in my food was another humiliation I discovered made it even hotter. Mom kept mixing the puree with her saliva while giving me spoonfuls. She did it like I was a little boy. A couple of times the puree fell on my chest, and she took advantage to lick it off and clean me up with her mouth. Once she did the same thing with my penis and I gave a start of pleasure. The puree was gone faster than I would have liked. – Very good! – Mom exclaimed. – Do you want Mom to take you to the sofa and give you dessert? – I didn't know what dessert was, but I affirmed without hesitation – If mom. Mom got up and undid me. Naked and hard, she led me to the sofa. In front of me, she took off her blouse and bra and sat down. – Lie down and put your head on my thighs – I was stunned. Finally, I saw Mom's breasts in all their splendor. Despite her age, those two globes still defied gravity, although they were starting to decline. Her nipples were large and dark. Around them, there were some blue veins that extended and disappeared along the rest of the breast. – Come on, didn't you hear me? - I obeyed. With my head on her thighs, her breasts were just a few centimeters from my head. – Do you want to touch them? Okay. – I placed my hands on them and caressed them. I gently pressed the tip of my fingers onto them. I felt them up and finally started kneading them. – Kiss them, squeeze them, play with them – Mom said. – Barely had I finished the sentence when I lunged at one of her nipples and started sucking it. I passed my tongue over her nipple, kissed it, and kept sucking it as if I were nursing from it. Mom moaned in pleasure. After a few moments, I switched to the other breast and continued with the same Treatment. Mom stretched her arm and noticed I started playing with my testicles and penis. Mom started sucking me off strongly. We stayed like that for a good while. I heard Mom moaning. – If it's my boy, come on Mommy, you like my boy, if, when you were a baby, you're Mommy's baby. – Her enormous breasts, her hand sucking me and her sweet voice made me finally unable to hold back and I came. The semen soaked my belly and her hand.
-What have you done perverted? You've come without permission. Very bad. – She released my penis and stood up suddenly. I was about to fall but got up quickly. – You need to learn to control yourself, foxy. Go to the bathroom to clean up, she said, while she herself dried her hands with a handkerchief. – When you're done, go to the small room. Coming without permission is something very serious that deserves punishment. I went to the bathroom feeling down and scared of possible punishment. I did my business and got into the shower. I washed quickly with water and soap. I dried off and headed to the room she had told me to go to. It was a guest room. It was small and dark. There was only one single bed, no sheets, just the mattress. Plus it had a small empty closet. The door was closed and I knocked on it with my knuckles. -Come in – Mom was sitting at the edge of the bed. She had taken off her skirt, I could still see the same black panties from before, and had put on a white bra with suspenders. Next to her on the bed were two pieces of rope, a belt, some latex gloves, a jar of cream, and the flesh-colored panties she had come in twice that morning. I sighed and said: -Sorry... ma'am. – That's okay, but you still need to be punished. I think I've been spoiling you too much. Tomorrow we'll start your new education, but this afternoon it's time for me to punish you. Mom stood up with the dirty panties in her hand, opened my mouth and put them in. With one of the pieces of rope she gagged me. The taste of Mom's dry fluids Flooded my tongue. -Put your legs apart against the wall with your feet separated. – I did it – lean forward and support yourself on the wall. Without daring to turn my head to look, I heard Mom getting up and grabbing the belt. The first blow came without warning. My ass suddenly burned from the contact of the leather. My eyes filled with tears and the improvised gag muffled a cry of pain. Before I could recover, the second blow arrived and I fell to the floor on my knees, trying not to cry. I thought about rebelling, but I remembered the videos Mom had recorded. I recalled her threat to send them to Julia, the girl I liked, and I endured. -Do you need to tie me up? – She mocked – Oh, are you crying like a child? With one hand, Mom pulled my hair back and held it until she lifted me up. She delivered two more blows to my buttocks. She pushed me with her body against the wall without stopping pulling my hair. I felt her breath on my ear and her breasts against my back. She dropped the belt to the floor and searched under my legs until she grabbed my flaccid penis and testicles. She didn't squeeze with all her might, but it still hurt. Her dirty underwear was in my mouth, making it hard for me to breathe properly. My ass burned from the belt blows. -You cry like a child, maybe you don't need this.- She said while squeezing harder. She released my testicles and pulling my hair, she threw me onto the bed. I was face down and quickly she got on top of me, straddling me. She brought her head to my ear and pressed against me. Again, her breasts flattened against my back. I felt the force of her legs holding me in place. The pain subsided and I noticed how slowly, my cock started coming back to life. I hadn't been hard yet, but I felt blood flowing towards it. I had come three times that day but was still half-hard. I was young, never having been with a woman before, and all this with Mom was driving me crazy. I was starting out in sex and not just that, I was doing it by submitting myself like a submissive - The punishment is not over yet, foxy. - He said in my ear. I grabbed my hands and started to tie me up with another piece of rope behind my back. From the nightstand, he picked up a rubber band and made a ponytail on my hair. - Lift your knees - he said, getting up. - Separate your legs. - Look! It seems like this one wants to come back to life again. - I saw that my cock, although it wasn't fully hard, had grown in size. I couldn't see much, since I had my face against the mattress. He grabbed my penis. - Every time I get clearer that my little boy is a slut . Does it turn you on when Mommy punishes you? - He started to jerk me off again until I got a good erection. After three orgasms, my penis started to tingle a bit, but the pleasure was much greater. Mom released my cock and started putting on one of the latex gloves. She spilled a little cream over her fingers and started jerking me off with the glove. The cream was cold and gave me a shiver. I moaned. Mom stopped and poured more cream onto her hand. This time, but, she started spreading it in my crack. She delayed deliciously on my anus, massaging it gently. With her free hand, without the glove, she went back to my cock. The cream had lubricated it and the tingling disappeared, leaving only room for pleasure. The massage on my butt and the masturbation were taking me to another loss of control over myself. Suddenly I felt a pain, Mom had introduced one of her fingers into my anus. It wasn't a very big pain and she had only inserted half a finger. My ass, like the rest of me, was also a virgin. - No... please... Mom... ma'am... - I said as I could, trying to spit out the gag. - I'm going to finger your bum with my fingers, slut . Be calm, it will only be two or three. You'll see how you like it, foxy. This is more of a reward than a punishment. Soon I'll screw you with bigger things and you'll see how you enjoy it. - Mom inserted her finger deeper and started moving it in circles. – Let's open this virgin bum. In fact, you'll lose your anal virginity much sooner than the real one. Before letting me fuck you, I'll fuck you first. – She stopped masturbating and grabbed my ponytail with force, pulling my hair hard. I was holding my hands behind my back and she lifted my face off the pillow with her strength. While she continued to fingerfuck my ass with a finger that had already been inserted all the way in, – Don't enjoy it so much, remember you're being punished. – She teased me. She was right, even though it seemed crazy I was enjoying this experience. She let go of my hair and my face fell back onto the pillow. Again she started fingering me while introducing another finger into my anus. She was penetrating me with two fingers, making them enter and exit with force. The pain and humiliation were fighting with the pleasure that this was giving me. -Won't you come?, you're a fox – Mom pulled my hair hard again. She stopped fingering my ass and forced me to get down on my knees at the edge of the bed. She was still pulling my hair. She looked at me and spat in my face, then removed the gag. – Do you want mom to keep fingering your bum? Beg, slut . -I... - Late in responding a second time. Mom gave me a slap. The blow hurt as much on my pride as it did on my face. But I swallowed my pride and let myself go completely. If I wanted. I wanted mom to fingerfuck my ass with her fingers, yes, I wanted to be the slut of my mother, I couldn't think about anything else. – Yes, please. -At least you're a well-mannered slut . – With another tug on my hair, mom threw me back onto the bed this time face up. My hands, tied behind my back, were digging into my back. She spread my legs apart and made me lift my ass a little. Suddenly she plunged her two fingers back into my anus, moving them as if she was really fucking me while fingering me. She had gotten up on her knees and was looking at me. Occasionally she spat all over my body, on my cock, belly, chest and The face. I was trying to open my mouth to receive her saliva as if it were a sip of water in the desert. I was playing again with my limit and slowing down the pace of masturbation when I saw that I was about to reach it. I released my penis and spread her saliva over my body, introducing her fingers into my mouth and going back to grab the cock. I had everything on the edge of orgasm without reaching it perfectly and in that moment I had an instant of lucidity. When we were on the sofa, mom had made me run wanting, wiggling my cock with a frantic rhythm and forgetting the control that now I was applying. Mom had wanted to punish me and had found the perfect excuse. It didn't matter to me. Any punishment or reward she gave me seemed deserved. In just a few hours mom had started turning me into a submissive man. In just a few hours, I had started considering that woman who gave me life not only as my mother but also as my owner and mistress, my goddess... I noticed a third finger entering my ass. A grimace of pain crossed my face and I let out a moan through the mouth. But instead of complaining or asking mom to stop, I heard my own voice saying: 'Mom, fuck my ass. Do what you want. You're mine, you're yours. I love you, Mom.' - As I said this, I looked at her eyes, completely surrendered to her. Since I was a small child, I hadn't told her I loved her. Neither in the week we had been living together. At that moment she kissed me. It was a tender kiss, almost maternal if it weren't for her tongue inside my mouth. I barely could respond, focused on the sensations she was provoking, since despite the kiss she continued to penetrate my ass with three fingers and teasing me. 'I also love you, my child. You're mine. I'll turn you into my slut, the boy of mom.' - Her voice was hoarse. Then she stopped. She got up from the bed and took off her glove. Pulling my hair, she put me on my knees at the edge of the bed. Once with something less violence. Slowly, she took off her shirt. I could see those two enormous tits again. I slid my hands down her underwear and slowly pulled them down. Suddenly a huge black hair appeared. It was shining, soaked with excitement. Finally, Mom was giving me the view of her pussy. She sat on the edge of the bed and pressed me hard against her sex. I felt overwhelmed by sensations. The smell and taste were something more delicious than anything I could have imagined. I licked with inexperience and clumsiness, with enthusiasm and a thirst that wouldn't subside. The hairs tickled me, entered my mouth soaked with saliva and sweat and Mom's vaginal fluids. I swallowed some, trying not to cough to prolong the pleasure. She quietly moaned, If my boy. Eat Mom's pussy. We stayed like that for a while until Mom's body tensed up to relax afterwards. A new wave of her orgasm's humidity reached my mouth and I drank greedily. Mom got up and untied me. She lifted me with tenderness and started kissing me. Touch me, my boy. My hands began to explore her thighs, butt, breasts. You're beautiful, Mom, you're my goddess. My still-hard penis rubbed against her belly and the hairs of her pussy. Mom's hands also touched me, squeezing my buttocks, pinching my testicles, nipples. Without stopping kissing and touching, Mom and I fell onto the bed. We stayed like that for a while until Mom separated from me and got up from the bed. I observed that round, soft but strong body. My hand went to my cock. It was too hot and needed relief, so I started with a quick up and down. Mom slapped me twice quickly - No, no, no... - I let go of my penis and looked down, submissive. See that I still have to keep my slut tied up, I didn't answer. I just kept looking down, sitting on the bed. Mom grabbed my hands again and tied them behind my back. She picked up her dirty underwear and put it on me. mouth, although this time without gagging me. While I was holding on to my defenseless and erect cock with force, it said. - I'm thirsty, let's go to the kitchen. I followed her as best I could, with my cock firmly held by her hand and my hands tied. I could see her round ass glistening with sweat bobbing in front of me. We arrived at the kitchen and mom untied my cock to open the fridge, take out a bottle of water, and take a long drink. At that moment, I realized that I was also thirsty. With my pants in my mouth, I couldn't speak, but mom, as if reading my mind said. - Does my little boy have thirst? - I nodded with my head. - Come here, Mom will give you a drink. - She took a sip, which she held in her mouth and removed my pants from mine. She brought her lips to my mouth and let the water fall directly into it. That way of giving me water was terribly exciting, just like when she had given me food before. Then she put the bottle straight into my mouth and forced me to drink. Quickly I started choking and gagging, began to cough and water spilled all over the floor forming small puddles. - Look how clumsy my boy is now, you'll have to clean it up. - She made me fall to my knees and told me to start licking the water off the floor. I started lapping. - Very good, my boy, she repeated. When I had been doing this for a little while, mom put her foot where my mouth was. - Why don't you keep going with my foot, darling? - I lunged at those feet kissing them, licking them, noticing the taste of mom's sweat. I moved from one foot to the other and went up the calves, knees, thighs until I reached mom's pussy, which I started licking, searching for that button that had provided so much pleasure to my mother when I had licked it before. Mom was laughing. - What a naughty boy is mine. - She said while holding me closer with both hands to her sex. I stayed there for a good while, on my knees while eating her pussy and she, standing up, moaned and pressed my face against her body. She separated me from Her face and she lifted me up, kissing me again and rubbing her body against mine. With one hand, she started to masturbate with her fingers while the other hand was fingering me. She rubbed my cock against her hairy pussy. Sometimes she would take her fingers out of her vagina and put them in my mouth. -Feel like mom's taste.- She said as I licked those fingers eagerly. -I'm about to come but I don't want to do it without permission. -Mom, ...I won't hold on much longer. -Shhhh, come in the hairy pussy of mom. - Her words were interrupted and her breathing was altered. She was also terribly excited. She continued to finger me against her pussy without introducing my cock. -I'm leaving! - I whispered. Mom faced perfectly my cock so that the semen would stick between the hairs of her vagina. My orgasm was not abundant. It was only half past four in the afternoon and it was the fourth day. A sense of relief came after the orgasm, but I couldn't enjoy it too much. Mom sat down in a chair and put me back on my knees in front of her pussy. Up close, I could see how she started to play with my semen, introducing it into her vagina, collecting it from her hairy mound with her fingers and putting them in my mouth. Although I gave myself a little disgust at my own semen, I could only savor that mixture of woman's flow and my orgasm. I could see how she frenetically caressed her clitoris to finally reach the orgasm. Again, she passed her wet fingers over my mouth, this time with more gentleness and affection, and finally relaxed on the chair. I let my head fall onto her thighs and we stayed in silence for a few minutes. Finally, mom lifted me up and started kissing me tenderly, not caring that my mouth was stained with our mixed orgasms. She undid me. -It's been a good punishment, although I think I've been too lenient and you've enjoyed it too much. -She petted my hair while talking.- From now on, unless I say so... Contrary we'll go to Little's room whenever you get punished. We'll call it the punishment room, understood? -Yes, ma'am. -And don't expect all punishments to end the same way. In the future I won't be so good. – I didn't answer. – Now let's wash up, dear. – She took me to her room and we showered together this time. Mom washed me with soap and rubbed hard. Again she was treating me like a small child. Once we dried off, mom got dressed in front of me. She put on white bras and underwear and covered them with one of her loose-fitting dresses. -Now let's get you dressed. We're going to Alicia's room. – Again she wanted to dress me up in my sister's clothes. – I think one day we'll go shopping in the city. You need school supplies for your new education and since we are, I'll buy you some panties. We can't always wear your sister's clothes. What do you think your sister would say if she found out? What do you think she'd say if we showed her the videos I made of you this morning? -I,... – Suddenly I imagined my sister's face seeing me dressed in her underwear, made up while I was masturbating. A wave of fear and shame overwhelmed me. Mom smiled without saying anything. We arrived at my sister's room and mom spread out all the lingerie from the drawers on the bed. There wasn't much. -Your sister didn't leave too many clothes here, but I think we'll find some things around here that will do for now. – There were some thongs, cotton panties in various colors,... Mom searched for a few seconds and picked up some white panties with red moons. They were something childish. She put them on me herself, caressing my penis in the process. She grabbed some more clothes and winking at me said. – These are for playing tonight. To be continued...
-What have you done perverted? You've come without permission. Very bad. – She released my penis and stood up suddenly. I was about to fall but got up quickly. – You need to learn to control yourself, foxy. Go to the bathroom to clean up, she said, while she herself dried her hands with a handkerchief. – When you're done, go to the small room. Coming without permission is something very serious that deserves punishment. I went to the bathroom feeling down and scared of possible punishment. I did my business and got into the shower. I washed quickly with water and soap. I dried off and headed to the room she had told me to go to. It was a guest room. It was small and dark. There was only one single bed, no sheets, just the mattress. Plus it had a small empty closet. The door was closed and I knocked on it with my knuckles. -Come in – Mom was sitting at the edge of the bed. She had taken off her skirt, I could still see the same black panties from before, and had put on a white bra with suspenders. Next to her on the bed were two pieces of rope, a belt, some latex gloves, a jar of cream, and the flesh-colored panties she had come in twice that morning. I sighed and said: -Sorry... ma'am. – That's okay, but you still need to be punished. I think I've been spoiling you too much. Tomorrow we'll start your new education, but this afternoon it's time for me to punish you. Mom stood up with the dirty panties in her hand, opened my mouth and put them in. With one of the pieces of rope she gagged me. The taste of Mom's dry fluids Flooded my tongue. -Put your legs apart against the wall with your feet separated. – I did it – lean forward and support yourself on the wall. Without daring to turn my head to look, I heard Mom getting up and grabbing the belt. The first blow came without warning. My ass suddenly burned from the contact of the leather. My eyes filled with tears and the improvised gag muffled a cry of pain. Before I could recover, the second blow arrived and I fell to the floor on my knees, trying not to cry. I thought about rebelling, but I remembered the videos Mom had recorded. I recalled her threat to send them to Julia, the girl I liked, and I endured. -Do you need to tie me up? – She mocked – Oh, are you crying like a child? With one hand, Mom pulled my hair back and held it until she lifted me up. She delivered two more blows to my buttocks. She pushed me with her body against the wall without stopping pulling my hair. I felt her breath on my ear and her breasts against my back. She dropped the belt to the floor and searched under my legs until she grabbed my flaccid penis and testicles. She didn't squeeze with all her might, but it still hurt. Her dirty underwear was in my mouth, making it hard for me to breathe properly. My ass burned from the belt blows. -You cry like a child, maybe you don't need this.- She said while squeezing harder. She released my testicles and pulling my hair, she threw me onto the bed. I was face down and quickly she got on top of me, straddling me. She brought her head to my ear and pressed against me. Again, her breasts flattened against my back. I felt the force of her legs holding me in place. The pain subsided and I noticed how slowly, my cock started coming back to life. I hadn't been hard yet, but I felt blood flowing towards it. I had come three times that day but was still half-hard. I was young, never having been with a woman before, and all this with Mom was driving me crazy. I was starting out in sex and not just that, I was doing it by submitting myself like a submissive - The punishment is not over yet, foxy. - He said in my ear. I grabbed my hands and started to tie me up with another piece of rope behind my back. From the nightstand, he picked up a rubber band and made a ponytail on my hair. - Lift your knees - he said, getting up. - Separate your legs. - Look! It seems like this one wants to come back to life again. - I saw that my cock, although it wasn't fully hard, had grown in size. I couldn't see much, since I had my face against the mattress. He grabbed my penis. - Every time I get clearer that my little boy is a slut . Does it turn you on when Mommy punishes you? - He started to jerk me off again until I got a good erection. After three orgasms, my penis started to tingle a bit, but the pleasure was much greater. Mom released my cock and started putting on one of the latex gloves. She spilled a little cream over her fingers and started jerking me off with the glove. The cream was cold and gave me a shiver. I moaned. Mom stopped and poured more cream onto her hand. This time, but, she started spreading it in my crack. She delayed deliciously on my anus, massaging it gently. With her free hand, without the glove, she went back to my cock. The cream had lubricated it and the tingling disappeared, leaving only room for pleasure. The massage on my butt and the masturbation were taking me to another loss of control over myself. Suddenly I felt a pain, Mom had introduced one of her fingers into my anus. It wasn't a very big pain and she had only inserted half a finger. My ass, like the rest of me, was also a virgin. - No... please... Mom... ma'am... - I said as I could, trying to spit out the gag. - I'm going to finger your bum with my fingers, slut . Be calm, it will only be two or three. You'll see how you like it, foxy. This is more of a reward than a punishment. Soon I'll screw you with bigger things and you'll see how you enjoy it. - Mom inserted her finger deeper and started moving it in circles. – Let's open this virgin bum. In fact, you'll lose your anal virginity much sooner than the real one. Before letting me fuck you, I'll fuck you first. – She stopped masturbating and grabbed my ponytail with force, pulling my hair hard. I was holding my hands behind my back and she lifted my face off the pillow with her strength. While she continued to fingerfuck my ass with a finger that had already been inserted all the way in, – Don't enjoy it so much, remember you're being punished. – She teased me. She was right, even though it seemed crazy I was enjoying this experience. She let go of my hair and my face fell back onto the pillow. Again she started fingering me while introducing another finger into my anus. She was penetrating me with two fingers, making them enter and exit with force. The pain and humiliation were fighting with the pleasure that this was giving me. -Won't you come?, you're a fox – Mom pulled my hair hard again. She stopped fingering my ass and forced me to get down on my knees at the edge of the bed. She was still pulling my hair. She looked at me and spat in my face, then removed the gag. – Do you want mom to keep fingering your bum? Beg, slut . -I... - Late in responding a second time. Mom gave me a slap. The blow hurt as much on my pride as it did on my face. But I swallowed my pride and let myself go completely. If I wanted. I wanted mom to fingerfuck my ass with her fingers, yes, I wanted to be the slut of my mother, I couldn't think about anything else. – Yes, please. -At least you're a well-mannered slut . – With another tug on my hair, mom threw me back onto the bed this time face up. My hands, tied behind my back, were digging into my back. She spread my legs apart and made me lift my ass a little. Suddenly she plunged her two fingers back into my anus, moving them as if she was really fucking me while fingering me. She had gotten up on her knees and was looking at me. Occasionally she spat all over my body, on my cock, belly, chest and The face. I was trying to open my mouth to receive her saliva as if it were a sip of water in the desert. I was playing again with my limit and slowing down the pace of masturbation when I saw that I was about to reach it. I released my penis and spread her saliva over my body, introducing her fingers into my mouth and going back to grab the cock. I had everything on the edge of orgasm without reaching it perfectly and in that moment I had an instant of lucidity. When we were on the sofa, mom had made me run wanting, wiggling my cock with a frantic rhythm and forgetting the control that now I was applying. Mom had wanted to punish me and had found the perfect excuse. It didn't matter to me. Any punishment or reward she gave me seemed deserved. In just a few hours mom had started turning me into a submissive man. In just a few hours, I had started considering that woman who gave me life not only as my mother but also as my owner and mistress, my goddess... I noticed a third finger entering my ass. A grimace of pain crossed my face and I let out a moan through the mouth. But instead of complaining or asking mom to stop, I heard my own voice saying: 'Mom, fuck my ass. Do what you want. You're mine, you're yours. I love you, Mom.' - As I said this, I looked at her eyes, completely surrendered to her. Since I was a small child, I hadn't told her I loved her. Neither in the week we had been living together. At that moment she kissed me. It was a tender kiss, almost maternal if it weren't for her tongue inside my mouth. I barely could respond, focused on the sensations she was provoking, since despite the kiss she continued to penetrate my ass with three fingers and teasing me. 'I also love you, my child. You're mine. I'll turn you into my slut, the boy of mom.' - Her voice was hoarse. Then she stopped. She got up from the bed and took off her glove. Pulling my hair, she put me on my knees at the edge of the bed. Once with something less violence. Slowly, she took off her shirt. I could see those two enormous tits again. I slid my hands down her underwear and slowly pulled them down. Suddenly a huge black hair appeared. It was shining, soaked with excitement. Finally, Mom was giving me the view of her pussy. She sat on the edge of the bed and pressed me hard against her sex. I felt overwhelmed by sensations. The smell and taste were something more delicious than anything I could have imagined. I licked with inexperience and clumsiness, with enthusiasm and a thirst that wouldn't subside. The hairs tickled me, entered my mouth soaked with saliva and sweat and Mom's vaginal fluids. I swallowed some, trying not to cough to prolong the pleasure. She quietly moaned, If my boy. Eat Mom's pussy. We stayed like that for a while until Mom's body tensed up to relax afterwards. A new wave of her orgasm's humidity reached my mouth and I drank greedily. Mom got up and untied me. She lifted me with tenderness and started kissing me. Touch me, my boy. My hands began to explore her thighs, butt, breasts. You're beautiful, Mom, you're my goddess. My still-hard penis rubbed against her belly and the hairs of her pussy. Mom's hands also touched me, squeezing my buttocks, pinching my testicles, nipples. Without stopping kissing and touching, Mom and I fell onto the bed. We stayed like that for a while until Mom separated from me and got up from the bed. I observed that round, soft but strong body. My hand went to my cock. It was too hot and needed relief, so I started with a quick up and down. Mom slapped me twice quickly - No, no, no... - I let go of my penis and looked down, submissive. See that I still have to keep my slut tied up, I didn't answer. I just kept looking down, sitting on the bed. Mom grabbed my hands again and tied them behind my back. She picked up her dirty underwear and put it on me. mouth, although this time without gagging me. While I was holding on to my defenseless and erect cock with force, it said. - I'm thirsty, let's go to the kitchen. I followed her as best I could, with my cock firmly held by her hand and my hands tied. I could see her round ass glistening with sweat bobbing in front of me. We arrived at the kitchen and mom untied my cock to open the fridge, take out a bottle of water, and take a long drink. At that moment, I realized that I was also thirsty. With my pants in my mouth, I couldn't speak, but mom, as if reading my mind said. - Does my little boy have thirst? - I nodded with my head. - Come here, Mom will give you a drink. - She took a sip, which she held in her mouth and removed my pants from mine. She brought her lips to my mouth and let the water fall directly into it. That way of giving me water was terribly exciting, just like when she had given me food before. Then she put the bottle straight into my mouth and forced me to drink. Quickly I started choking and gagging, began to cough and water spilled all over the floor forming small puddles. - Look how clumsy my boy is now, you'll have to clean it up. - She made me fall to my knees and told me to start licking the water off the floor. I started lapping. - Very good, my boy, she repeated. When I had been doing this for a little while, mom put her foot where my mouth was. - Why don't you keep going with my foot, darling? - I lunged at those feet kissing them, licking them, noticing the taste of mom's sweat. I moved from one foot to the other and went up the calves, knees, thighs until I reached mom's pussy, which I started licking, searching for that button that had provided so much pleasure to my mother when I had licked it before. Mom was laughing. - What a naughty boy is mine. - She said while holding me closer with both hands to her sex. I stayed there for a good while, on my knees while eating her pussy and she, standing up, moaned and pressed my face against her body. She separated me from Her face and she lifted me up, kissing me again and rubbing her body against mine. With one hand, she started to masturbate with her fingers while the other hand was fingering me. She rubbed my cock against her hairy pussy. Sometimes she would take her fingers out of her vagina and put them in my mouth. -Feel like mom's taste.- She said as I licked those fingers eagerly. -I'm about to come but I don't want to do it without permission. -Mom, ...I won't hold on much longer. -Shhhh, come in the hairy pussy of mom. - Her words were interrupted and her breathing was altered. She was also terribly excited. She continued to finger me against her pussy without introducing my cock. -I'm leaving! - I whispered. Mom faced perfectly my cock so that the semen would stick between the hairs of her vagina. My orgasm was not abundant. It was only half past four in the afternoon and it was the fourth day. A sense of relief came after the orgasm, but I couldn't enjoy it too much. Mom sat down in a chair and put me back on my knees in front of her pussy. Up close, I could see how she started to play with my semen, introducing it into her vagina, collecting it from her hairy mound with her fingers and putting them in my mouth. Although I gave myself a little disgust at my own semen, I could only savor that mixture of woman's flow and my orgasm. I could see how she frenetically caressed her clitoris to finally reach the orgasm. Again, she passed her wet fingers over my mouth, this time with more gentleness and affection, and finally relaxed on the chair. I let my head fall onto her thighs and we stayed in silence for a few minutes. Finally, mom lifted me up and started kissing me tenderly, not caring that my mouth was stained with our mixed orgasms. She undid me. -It's been a good punishment, although I think I've been too lenient and you've enjoyed it too much. -She petted my hair while talking.- From now on, unless I say so... Contrary we'll go to Little's room whenever you get punished. We'll call it the punishment room, understood? -Yes, ma'am. -And don't expect all punishments to end the same way. In the future I won't be so good. – I didn't answer. – Now let's wash up, dear. – She took me to her room and we showered together this time. Mom washed me with soap and rubbed hard. Again she was treating me like a small child. Once we dried off, mom got dressed in front of me. She put on white bras and underwear and covered them with one of her loose-fitting dresses. -Now let's get you dressed. We're going to Alicia's room. – Again she wanted to dress me up in my sister's clothes. – I think one day we'll go shopping in the city. You need school supplies for your new education and since we are, I'll buy you some panties. We can't always wear your sister's clothes. What do you think your sister would say if she found out? What do you think she'd say if we showed her the videos I made of you this morning? -I,... – Suddenly I imagined my sister's face seeing me dressed in her underwear, made up while I was masturbating. A wave of fear and shame overwhelmed me. Mom smiled without saying anything. We arrived at my sister's room and mom spread out all the lingerie from the drawers on the bed. There wasn't much. -Your sister didn't leave too many clothes here, but I think we'll find some things around here that will do for now. – There were some thongs, cotton panties in various colors,... Mom searched for a few seconds and picked up some white panties with red moons. They were something childish. She put them on me herself, caressing my penis in the process. She grabbed some more clothes and winking at me said. – These are for playing tonight. To be continued...
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