Falling Under Mommy's Spell Pt. 02

Disclaimer: The characters appearing in this story are 18+ and fictional.

Thank you all for reading my story. This is a continuation, if you would like the complete tale you can find the previous chapters on my profile. Much love!

Part 2: Matt's new attitude...

Matt was horrified as he realized the consequences of last night. Not only did Mother know his embarrassing secret but she had total control over his penis. He didn't even know someone could be hypnotized like that. He knew that Mother was a very skilled therapist, but this was some next level voodoo.

As Matt attempted to collect his thoughts, Mother called for him. It was a school day and they both had to get ready. Matt would have to face a day in which his mind would not be permitted to wander as he was accustomed.

Matt got dressed and sheepishly made his way over to Mother in the kitchen. "So... umm last night..." Matt didn't quite know how to ask her about his obvious questions. Mother looked bright and lovely like she had just slept her best night's rest. She only shushed him gently. "Shhhhh, Not right now. You need to be focused for your day. Remember what I told you? After school you are to come home and wait for mommy. Understood?" Matt could only manage to slightly nod, fearing that and dispute would escalate the situation. Mother gathered her things and left for work, leaving Matt to wonder what was in store for him after school.

As Matt went through his classes he noticed things were different. He paid better attention, he didn't stare at all the girls, and he was more efficient at his schoolwork. Was sex such a distractor that just not being able to form an erection became a game changer? Matt couldn't help but wonder if Mother had done this on purpose to get him to shape up or if he was just being punished. It really felt like more of a punishment since all he wanted to do was run his fingers around his cock, but all he had was a useless baby carrot sized excuse of a penis in his underwear. This didn't stop him from continually trying to get stiff. He thought maybe it'll wear off. She can't possibly keep this going forever! To no avail, every attempt left him in futile disappointment. Even the prettiest girls did nothing.

When Matt got home his curiosity gave him an idea. If I can just find a pair of panties then I should be able to get hard again, thats what mother had said anyway. When he looked around, everything was locked. Mother had anticipated he would go looking of course. Something strange began to set in. All of a sudden Matt felt very fatigued like he had a need to sit down and rest. He found his was to the living room couch and plopped down. Oddly he felt better but no matter what he tried to do he couldn't get back up. Thinking back on last night he remembered that mother had commanded that he wait for her. She couldn't have so much control that she could make me do nothing for 2 hours, could she? As the time slipped by, Matt became more nervous that he was not at all in control of what was happening to him. He was basically neutered and made to wait on his mother. What kind of world is that for a teenage boy? He messed up, sure, but did he really deserve this?

As Matt was lost in his thoughts, he heard the familiar sound of keys unlocking the door. His mother was home and he would learn why all of this is happening and what Mother wanted from him.

When Mother had left for work she had the biggest smile. She knew that Matt would be behaving himself today. She couldn't help but reminisce on last night. She felt so powerful to take control over a man. It excited her just thinking of it. All day long she wondered what it would be like for Matt, to be constantly reminded that his mother controlled his penis. It became so much at one point that she had to release some tension between patients. She knew that when she came home that Matt would be anxiously awaiting her with a helpless look on his face.

As Mother walken inside she had to contain her excitement to see exactly what she was expecting. Matt had a pained expression thay screamed Please! Let me go! She very cooly said "Thank you for waiting Matty, you may be excused." Suddenly the fatigue that Matt felt was lifted allowing him to stand again. He was positively perplexed. He had a million questions but he just went to his room and sat down. There was no good way to ask his mother what he wanted to know so he decided to wait until she started the conversation.

They had a nice dinner. Matt made small talk about school and mother made small talk about work. Neither would budge. They watched TV and awkwardly quiet spells filled the air. Matt was becoming confused and desperate for something. No matter what came up Mother simply did not address any of it. Eventually Matt resigned to his bedroom where he thought he would just give up trying for another day.

Mother came in a few minutes later. "So Matty, I guess you didn't want to ask mommy for some panties today?" Matt was shocked that at the last minute she would bring this up, and in almost a teasing manner. "Mom, why are you doing this to me?" Matt just blurted it out. He didn't want it to happen like that, but he couldn't contain himself. Mother looked upset. "Matty I told you that things would be different, you're just not used to having to ask permission is all. All I have done is give you some proper motivation to behave after you embarrassed yourself in front of me" It was true. She had Matt right where she wanted and all he could muster was a whimpy "sorry".

"Now Matty, if you want any form of release you are going to have to learn to ask for it". Matt knew what she wanted and he fumbled to get the world out. "Can I... Would it be ok to... do you have a pair of panties to umm... be able to cum in?" Mother softened her expression. "Its ok baby, I know you had a hard day. But let's be honest nothing in this world is free. If you want to cum tonight you are going to have to earn it." Mother started to unbutton her pants, take off her shoes, and pulled off her pants. Matts eyes widened when she revealed she was wearing the pair of panties he had just ejaculated into last night.

"Matty I know that you have taken an affinity to womens underwear and I feel that your objectification of women has led you here. You need to understand that a woman's body is unique and special. You are going to be seeing more of mommy as you learn this lesson. You are permitted only to look and not to touch unless you are instructed to do so. Understand?" Matt nodded again and gulped as he was unable to stop staring at mother. "Now what I want you to do is to come over here and very carefully remove my panties. Then take them over to the bed. Ok?"

Matt got up and very slowly and very carefully pulled down his mothers panties. He revealed a path of nearly trimmed hair leading toward her pussy. He began to admire how meticulous she was at keeping it neat. He fully removed her panties and sat down only to stare at her exposed pubic region. "Matty can you please look mommy in the eyes? This is how a woman looks and you need to get more comfortable being around it. Now take those panties and put them over your head." Matt does so transfixed on what is happening. "Take a big breath. This is what a woman smells like. I want you to savor the smell. It may be a long time before another woman besides your mommy lets you inhale their scent. Not take them off and notice the change of texture in the center. This is where the panties cradle my pussy. I want you to lick it."

Matt hesitates. Mother claps her hands. "I SAID LICK IT" He sticks his tongue out and just barely touches it. "No, I want you to get it soaking wet. Lick it like its the best ice cream you ever had '' Matt repeatedly runs his tongue over the fabric. "This is what a woman tastes like. You may not ever get to taste a real one unless you learn to respect them. Are you ready to put them on?" Matt is immediately ready, he responds "yes" without even thinking about it. "You may put them on but you may not touch yourself".

As Matt slides the soaking wet panties over his legs he is reminded once again about the intoxicating feeling. As they cup over his testacles and penis he begins to become hard before he can even get them on fully. It becomes an intense erection as if all the tension he would have had throughout the day has suddenly come on all at once. An involuntary moan escapes his mouth as he finally has them in place.

Mother comes forward and places her hand over his penis and grips firmly. "Matty, look at me and listen closely. Mommy knows best. When you are with mommy you feel calm and relaxed." Matt becomes anxious at first. She said this last time and some things happened that he couldn't explain. As she completes this phrase, Matt's mind gives way to the sound of her voice and he is involuntary relaxed.

"Matty you will always be able to tell mommy everything." She began to bring her hand back and forth along his penis. "Listen to my words and know I am doing this because you need me. When you look at women you will no longer be able to see them as sex objects. Unlike your deadbeat father you will see women as unique and wonderful. When you think of women you will be curious about how they chose their clothes. You will notice how they all do their makeup. You will admire all the effort they do to make themselves look good. In fact you will be envious that they are prettier than you. It is time for you to be immersed in a world you are unfamiliar with. When you think of women you will not be trapped in the desperate desires of your penis but you will truly ponder what it means to be a woman and what it takes to be one." As she finished Matt blew a violent load into the panties and fell back fast asleep.

Mother couldn't wait any longer. Dominating her son had made her fully aroused. She quickly removed the panties from Matt and went back to her room. She rubbed her breasts with one hand and fingered herself with the other as she replayed her message to Matt. He would learn what it's like to be a woman. She was in complete control and herself had a violent orgasm. She was too deep to stop now, while she didn't know where this was going it was too good to stop anytime soon.