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Second instalment
The next morning I awoke to the smell of bacon a eggs. I layed there for
a moment thinking about everything that had happened last night. Just as my cock
started to stiffen I saw the door open and my mom walked in carrying a tray. She
walked up to the bed, got on her knees and held the tray out. "I made you breakfast
Master." She was smiling as she said it. "Thank you Kitten" I replied and took the
tray from her. On it were eggs (scrambled), bacon, sausage and toast. She stood up
and gave me a kiss and said "Master, may I take a shower before going to work?"
I nodded my consent and began eating. "Thank you sir." I thought about how my
mom had taken to this new lifestyle like a duck to water and figured she was recalling
her training from my father and was doing things the way she remembered. After I finished
eating I got up, carried my tray downstairs and put it by the sink. I decided to watch T.V.
while I contemplated my mother's punishment from her mess up last night.
I came to my decision as she walked in the living room dressed for work.
She was wearing her hair in a pony tail, all her make-up on, a white blouse, and
a black knee length skirt.
"Come here and hold your hands behind your back."
She walked around the couch and stood in front of me.
"Do you remember what you did wrong last night?" I said.
"Yes sir." she replied.
"And what was it?" I asked.
She looked down and said "I forgot to call you Sir or Master and called you son instead.".
"Thats right. Now what do you think your punishment should be?"
I watched as she closed her eyes.
"I don't know sir. Your father would usually use a ball gag and spank me but I have
to work now so I really don't know sir."
"Well I understand you are going to work but you need to realize that
I will not tolerate you breaking the rules. Am I understood?"
"Yes sir." she replied.
"Good. Now you are going to walk around to the side of the couch and bend over the
arm. Keep your hands where they are."
She nodded, walked over, and got into position as I stood and walked behind her.
I raised her skirt up and pulled her panties off.
"I am going to spank you 10 times. If you make one sound I'll add a secong punishment. Understood?"
"Yes sir." she replied.
I raised my hand and brought it down for the first blow loving the sound of the smack
and how she jerked as my hand landed. I proceeded to give her the rest of the spanking
enjoying how hard she tried to stay silent. As the 10th blow landed she gave a little cry and
froze knowing that she had broken my command like I thought she would. I smiled.
"Stand up." I ordered. " You had better get to work." I grinned as she let out the breath
she'd been holding.
"Thank you for the lesson master. May I have my panties back?" she said.
I smiled again. "No, you can't, for making a sound when I told you not to you are to
go to work without them today." The look of horror that crossed her face was priceless.
"And at some time during your shift you are to send me a picture of your pussy and ass to me today."
She bowed her head and nodded. I used my hand to tilt her chin up and smiled.
"I love you mom." She smiled.
"I love you to Sir." She gave me a quick kiss before saying goodbye and rushed out the door.
I decided I wanted to just spend my day hanging out and relaxing. I sat down on the
couch and watched t.v. for a while, wondering what the picture mom was gonna send me would
look like. I turned it on Sportcenter and watch a story about some football player who cheated
on his wife and fell asleep.
I woke up a few hours later to the sound of "Yall want a Single" by Korn. I grinned
knowing that it was my message tone on my phone. I ran upstairs and grabbed my phone, my cock
already growing. I opened it up and saw that it wasn't a picture from my mom but a video! I opened
it message and played the video, hand already softly stroking my cock.
The video started off with mom walking to her office door and locking it before turning
around a smiling at the camera. it looked to me like she set her phone up on something because she
walked over to it and redirected toward her desk which had already been cleared off. She got back
in view of the camera and said, "I know you said you wanted a picture Master but I thought you
you would like this more. Enjoy" She smiled and backed up toward to desk and sat down on top of it.
She slowly pulled her top off her bouncing breasts and started rubbing them. She tweeked her nipples
and then licked her fingers and started rolling her nipples between them making her eyes flutter and
moan a little. She looked at the camera smiling and reached behind her and pulled out two of those
black paper clamps. She opened it and let it snap back shut to show me how tight they were and
put the over her nipples. She looked at me one last time and let them snap shut on her nipples!
She threw back her head and let out a fairly loud scream before looking down and,
quickly pulling her skirt up showing her perfectly shaved pussy, started rubbing her pussy
furiously. I started stroking my cock faster as she panted her way toward orgasm. She shoved
two fingers into her pussy and started moving so fast her hand was a blur and I could hear her
palm slap her clit. She started panting " it cuuuuummmmmssssss."
She reached up and pulled one of the clamps on giving her a big rush and squirted all over the
camera. She gave the camera one last look and smile before the video cut off. I threw my head
back and squeezed my cock harder as string after string of jism flew from my cock nearly making
me fall over. I sat down on the bed, waiting for my head to stop spinning before getting up and going
downstairs. All I could think to myself was how much I couldn't wait for mommy to get home.

End Part 2

Anonymous readerReport

2016-10-06 11:39:29
hopefully you will part three and four and five

anonymous readerReport

2013-01-16 04:55:07
My pa is my number one intiprasion He may have been well of in the last few years of his life, but when he was little, they never had a washing machine nor could they afford it. His family was extremely poor in the early days of his childhood.I admire him so much, because up until his death he enjoyed creating things for his home. Everything was made by his hands and made to perfection. And when I say perfection, I mean perfection. No machine these days would be as good as the pieces he created.We his house went up for sale, we kept all his old work benches and other items he may have created. They are close to our hearts and I will cherish them forever. I like to think now, that maybe I might be just like him. Working hard and appreciating attention to detail, which brings loads of satisfaction. =)

anonymous readerReport

2012-06-13 13:37:08
I don't understand why u don't make an erotic book

anonymous readerReport

2012-06-13 13:36:51
Great u should do more

anonymous readerReport

2012-06-13 13:36:23
More more why no chapter three

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