Since dad died of liver cancer 3 months ago, mom and I have just been kinda going through the motions of daily life. She at home and work, me at school. Dad had left us well off and his insurance policy ensured that we wouldn’t lose the house or have to want for anything. I finally made a decision to try and snap myself out of it hoping it would be contagious and snap her out a little too. I tried to wake up with a smile on my face in the morning and greet mom with a smile, a hug, and a peck on the cheek. Same when I got home in the afternoon.
I’m a fairly normal 17 year old boy. I’ve been told that I’m not hard to look at and being on the swim team has kept me in great shape. I do the normal things like play video games with friends, hang out at the mall, chase girls, and watch porn on the computer. I’ve found that I have more than one fetish but more often than not I fantasize about dominant-submissive scenarios with me being the Dom. Those are the type of videos I tend to seek out on the Internet. I’ve had several girlfriends and been sexually active but I’ve stayed away from long term relationships preferring to “play the field.”
Mom is 38 and has kept in good shape. Monica carries a few more pounds than she’d like but I find that attractive in women and is another one of my “fetishes” if you can really call it that – plump women. She has large breasts, wide round hips, great legs, and a very nice large ass. She’s a fine looking woman, in my opinion, but I’ve never thought of her in a sexual way. I have noticed that lately when I give her my greeting hugs, my dick has been stirring. At first I chalked it up to morning wood or afternoon horniness but I found that when I jerked off (at least nightly) I was picturing that body naked and bending to my will. The more I tried to put it out of my mind the harder it was and the more frenzied the strokes on my cock. I started to get instantly hard whenever I saw her and had to be careful not to let her notice that I was harder than Chinese arithmetic when I hugged her. A few times, I thought she might have actually rubbed herself against my hard-on while we were hugging but dismissed that as wishful thinking.
We had both gone to bed one Friday night and I was lying on my bed stroking my cock, building up the pressure slowly. I was fantasizing about that large body again and how I wanted to touch it, taste it, feel it, and bend it to my will. How she would do anything to please me so I could take maximum advantage of her submissive desires. It wasn’t completely dark in the room but the only light was coming from a night light by the bathroom door. I caught movement out of the corner of my eye and turned in time to mom moving from the door towards my bed. Before I could react or say anything, she put her finger to her lips and said “SHHHHHH. Don’t talk.” Just before she got to the bed she shucked the short robe she was wearing and I saw that she was now naked. She climbed on the bed, straddled my hips, spit in her hand to reach down and lubricate my cock, and impaled herself on me.
“Baby, please don’t say anything. I need this so bad and I can’t wait for it any longer.”
With our pubic hairs touching, she leaned forward and put her head on my shoulder. Those big tits were crushed to my chest and the wide hips were splayed out. She then started to move her pussy forward and back not up and down. I realized that she was using my pubic hair and bone to stimulate her clit while my cock stayed buried to the hilt in her cunt. There was no real rhythm to her movements, she was responding to the needs of her desire and would press down harder or move faster as her need peaked. I put my hands on her hips as she moved. Not to guide her but to show her my approval. I felt her sigh of relief on my shoulder as she acknowledged. The feel of those big hips in my hands as the muscles moved her back and forth on me was incredible.
Time had no place in what was happening between us so I have no idea how long it had been. Finally, her movements speeded up became frenetic, her pace was determined. I felt the tremor in her hips first and then through her entire body as her orgasm took her.
“OHHHHH, God yes I’m cummmming!!!”
She became completely still and I felt her juices flow out and into my pubic hair, on my thighs, and down the crack of my ass.
“Roll me over now baby and fuck me PLEASE! I’ve seen you get out of the shower and seen that beautiful, big cock. I’ve stood outside your door and watched you stroke it every night until I just couldn’t stand not having it. I’ve felt it’s hardness on my ass and pussy when you hugged me. So please, fuck me with it.”
I rolled her on her back, keeping my cock in her pussy, and pulled it out ‘til only the head was in her and started to pump her with just the head.
“OH NO!!” Please I need all of it”
“Tell me”
“Baby I need that big fat hard cock way up inside me. I need to feel the head in my womb. I want to feel your juices spray inside me. Please, fuck me hard, breed me!”
I rammed my cock in her cunt up to the balls and would have put those in if I could.
“That’s what I need. Ram it in me. Fuck me hard, hard, then harder.”
And so I did. I felt a need come over me that I’ve never felt before. The need to dominate this woman through my cock and my seed. I pounded into her as hard as I could for as long as I could. She lay there moaning with tears coming out of her eyes and her body was bathed in sweat. Her tits were rolling around on her chest as my balls started to contract.
“I’m gonna cum soon”
“That’s what I want. I want to feel that cum spray into me. Fill me with it. I’m gonna cum when you do.”
I slammed into her one last time and then felt the first stream literally explode from the end of my cock. I have no idea how many jets I finally pumped into my mother’s swollen pussy but I don’t think I’ve ever cum that much or that hard in my life.
“OHHHH baby I can feel it. Don’t stop I’m cumming with you. So much, so much. I’m still cumming.”
I lay down on top of her, our sweat mingling and rolling in waves off of our bodies. Neither of us could take a deep enough breath to say a word and I’m not sure what we could have said. Finally I said….
“Mom, a lot’s just happened. I think the best thing to do right now is get some sleep and have a long talk about this in the morning.”
“I agree, honey. Why don’t we both shower and then sleep. I’d like to sleep with you if that’s alright?”
“Sure, that’s fine. We’ll talk in the morning.”
We both showered and came back to the bed. There was a huge wet spot on the bed that mom insisted in sleeping on so she could “feel it while she slept”. Soon I could tell from her breathing that she was sound asleep but my mind was racing with all that had happened and what we were gonna talk about in the morning. I finally decided that it would most likely work itself out somehow and that what would happen was something we would both have to agree on.
I woke up in the morning feeling especially good. When I got to the Kitchen I hugged mom as usual but this time she nuzzled my neck and sighed. Hmmmm. I got a cup of coffee and sat down at the table. Mom was wearing the short robe she usually wears but there seemed to be a difference I couldn’t figure out. She brought her coffee over and sat down with me.
“Honey, I don’t want you to feel guilty about any part of last night. It was something I’ve wanted since your dad got sick and it finally got to the point that I just couldn’t deny it anymore. I kept myself from acting on it for a long time but fingers and dildos weren’t scratching the itch so deep inside me.”
“Mom, I never expected what happened last night but I’m not gonna sit here and tell you that I didn’t enjoy every minute of it or that I don’t want it to happen again.”
“Thank you sweetie. I want it to happen again too but in a way that may satisfy us both even more.”
“I don’t understand.”
“Kyle, before I can explain I’d have to tell you things about me that go back to almost before your father and I were married. Things that I’m not sure you’ll understand and I’m afraid you’ll think I’m perverted or something.”
“Mom, I know I’m only 17 but in the information age that’s pretty grown up. I’ve been exposed to a lot of things you couldn’t dream of when you were my age. You can tell me anything and I won’t think any less of you. I promise.”
“Thank you, baby. First I want you to know that I loved your father and I know he loved me too. We were faithful to each other for over 18 years and I never even looked at another man nor him another woman. Ironically, because he loved me so much, and because he was such a kind and gentle man, he couldn’t satisfy a burning desire that I’ve has since I first started having sex.”
“Alright, go on.”
“Kyle, I’ve always wanted to give myself to a man completely. That means submitting to his every desire no matter how low or perverse it is. I want his every desire to be fulfilled with my only pleasure coming from his joy. Does that sound dirty and perverse?”
“No, mom, and I think I know exactly what you’re talking about. Go on.”
“The problem is that I don’t know exactly how to do it. I don’t mean running to get him a beer when he yells or cooking nice food or keeping the house clean. I mean his deep desires and needs. Anything he wants I want to give him.”
“You need to be trained.”
“Yes. Do you think that’s something you can help me with?”
“You mean you want to be MY submissive and I will be your Dom?”
“Yes. After last night I can’t think of anyone I’d want to please more than you.”
“Then first, you must ask me.”
“Kyle, will you let me submit to you? Will you allow me to fill all of your desires no matter what? Will you teach me to be the best sub I can possibly be? Will you use and abuse me for your pleasure whenever you want? Will you punish me when I’m bad? Please?”
“Yes, I will train you and use you, however, you have to understand what you’re in for before we begin and once we start you can never go back. Do you understand?”
“I’ll never want to go back. This is what I want.”
“Then it will be the last time in your life you get what you want. There will be rules – my rules and if not adhered to you will be punished. There will be pain involved but I will never cause you physical damage. From now on you will address me as Sensei, the Japanese word for “teacher” or “master”. I will be both.”
“Yes, Sensei.”
“What do you have on under your robe?”
“Only panties, Sensei”
“Leave the room and take them off. Return with the robe belted. From now on unless I tell you to be naked, the robe is all you’ll ever wear while in the house.”
“Of course, Sensei.”
When she returned the first thing I wanted to do was have her strip so I could explore that body that I’d only really felt the night before but I wanted her anticipation and mine to build.
“You are to allow no fluids to leave your body without my permission. That means piss, saliva, and cunt juice. That means you may masturbate but you may not cum. If you have flow from your cunt you will collect it with your fingers and lick it off. If you shit you will immediately give yourself enough enemas to completely clean yourself. If you ever hesitate, talk back to me or question me you will be punished.”
“Your wish, Sensei.”
“Now, you will bathe me.”
We went upstairs to the master bathroom and I stripped and got into the shower. After getting wet I just stood there and waited. Soon she got her sponge, soaped it up, and started to lather my body. She took her time because she wanted to enjoy it as much as I did. When she got to my groin, she really slowed down, hoping to get me erect but I wasn’t having that shit.
“Move on, and make sure you clean between my toes.”
She worked her way down my legs, front and back. She took my feet, one at a time, and thoroughly sponged top and bottom. She used her fingers to clean between my toes, slowly. When I was rinsed off I turned off the shower, turned, and put a foot on the edge of the tub.
“Lick between the toes and make sure they’re clean.”
She lifted the foot and licked slowly between each toe and then sucked each one in a blow job way. When she finished both feet I stepped out of the tub. “Dry me.” When she was finished I told her to go and kneel on the living room floor with her hands at her side and wait. I finished dressing and went down to the living room and found her where she was told to be. There was a small wet spot on the hardwood floor.
“You’ve defied me already and let cunt juice drop to the floor!”
“I’m so sorry, Sensei, I was told to have my hands at my side and didn’t know how to stop it.”
“Lick it up then.” She did.
“I have to go out and get some things I’ll need for your training. Do not move from that spot.”
I returned about an hour later and when I got to the living room there was a puddle of piss underneath her and tears rolling down her face. I decided to ignore it for now. I took some of my purchases and went down to the finished basement. I screwed a large eye hook into the cross beam, ran a small gauge chain through the eye, and fastened Velcro cuffs to the end of the chain. I knew the chain and cuffs were just high enough to hold her outstretched arms while only the balls of her feet and toes touched the floor. I drilled holes in the floor and attached two more eye hooks with short chains and Velcro cuffs for her ankles. When I went back upstairs she was still crying.
“Your first day of training isn’t half over and look how you’ve disappointed me – piss all over the floor.”
“I’m sorry, Sensei. I held it as long as I could and then some of it just leaked out of me. Then before I knew it or could stop, it all gushed out of me. I feel terrible, Sensei. Will you punish me, please?”
“Of course I will but first thing first.” I took a dog collar out of the box I had brought home. “You will wear this dog collar at all times. This is to remind you that you belong to me, your Sensei, and will submit to me at all times.” I fastened the collar around her neck. “There will be times when I want you to wear the collar out so you must ask permission to remove it when we leave. Now stand up and come with me.”
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