Military Mom's Morning Ritual Ch. 02

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She let go, pulling him to her, kissing him, draping her slack legs over his hips. She licked his lips, chin and cheeks, sucking up the smeary cum and shooting it back into his mouth for a lingering, sloppy kiss. They broke and she pushed him away, slipping off the counter as he leaned back, smiling and spent, his cock semi-hard.

She walked to the freezer, pulling out a bag of peas, pitching it from one hand to the other as she walked toward him, an evil grin on her pretty face.

"You're ready for more, aren't you?"

He nodded furiously.

"Maybe tomorrow, but until then, you are NOT to touch yourself!" she growled. "And just in case..."

She slammed the frozen bag of peas around his dick, making him shriek. He tried to slap her hands away but she was too strong, holding it into place, breathing into his face inches from hers, her eyes wide with purpose and determination. He squirmed, but she held fast and he felt his cock shrivel to a nub.

"I did a little shopping today, soldier boy," she giggled, reaching to the counter and grabbing a small bag she'd had there that he hadn't noticed.

She pulled something out he'd never seen before, a little cage of some sort, metallic, shaped like...a cock. He blinked in disbelief.

"What the..."

"A chastity device," she said, putting the bag of peas on the counter and slowly slipping the cock cage around his shrunken pecker, locking it into place. "You will wear this at ALL times, until it's time for you to use your cock...with me, of course. Understood, soldier?"

"But what...but what if...suppose I have..." he stammered.

"A date?" she laughed. "Well, if that happens, I suppose we can talk about it."

She stood back, arms crossed, smiling at his crotch. He looked down at his dick cramped into the cage, and then up at his mom, naked, pussy slick and wet.

He felt himself stiffen. Or try to. He winced as he felt his cock press against the bars of its tiny prison.

"Oh, God..." he moaned.

She looked at her watch.

"Almost 2100 hours, soldier boy, lights out," she sighed, escorting him down the hall to his room.

He climbed into bed, sheepishly smiling at his sexy mother as she leaned over, pulling the blankets over him, kissing his forehead like any other doting mom.

"See you in the morning," she laughed, twirling the chain on which hung the cock cage's key.

"Yes, Sgt. Mom," he warbled weakly, watching her go, and aching for morning to come, so they could again, and again, and again...

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Bedroomeyes81Bedroomeyes81over 3 years ago

just stumbled across this story it was great till the cage came into play that kinda killed it for us. but it was still a great story

Crusader235Crusader235over 5 years ago
Well

Well, Ch 1 was a Hot mom son story. Ch 2 turned Mom into a total Domineering Bitch!

Really, a nice Nut kick to start things off? That totally sucked, and it went down hill from there. I'm done with this one. 3 stars may be one too many.

SomethingInTheWaySheMovesSomethingInTheWaySheMovesover 6 years ago
First, I'll echo that last comment: It morphed into a Domme story awfully quickly. But my issue is more fundamental.

When you're immersed in a story, visualizing the details the author is crafting for you, and you read something that completely takes you out of the moment, you've fucked up somewhere in the editing process.

Here's the line: "He loved what she was wearing: A pair of very tight fitting Army camo short-shorts, her usual around-the-house attire, tucked into boots, and above a very snug Army drab t-shirt that hugged her muscular torso and revealed her powerful arms."

Confusing? Ya think? They're short-shorts, but they're tucked into boots? Like, she's not wearing them as shorts, because they're tucked into her boots, and hanging out like a handkerchief? Do the boots come all the way up to her taint? And how is she wearing them "above" her t-shirt? Or did she tuck the t-shirt AND the short-shorts into her boots? No. You describe the shirt as "hugging her muscular torso". So what the fuck is she wearing, and HOW is she wearing it? I'll be honest: making sense out of that paragraph is a complete boner-killer!

AnonymousAnonymousabout 7 years ago
I was liking it.

I was liking it, it was a bit too femdom but still tolerable, until she brought out the cock cage, God damn it. That, basically ruined the whole story for me, cock cages are just a huge fucking turn off for me. No offense to the author as I like quite a bit of their other work, but this one just didn't do it for me.

AnonymousAnonymousover 7 years ago

Great story! Would love to read more

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