Femdom Mother

The following story is based is fiction (some parts of the story scaled up) but are firmly on a mature lady I met via this site for dominance/submissive role play. I wanted to submit, she to dominate. Somehow, something clicked -- nasty mom and wayward son -- pure fantasy as I was no spring chicken and DO NOT condone real incest, but it worked for both of us. It was our private turn on. Sadly Ill health and family problems brought our times together to an end some years ago, but would love to meet another lady who enjoys dominating a man...

Why did I feel such pleasure when my Mommy humiliated me like she did? It was a question I had asked myself many times before and here I was asking it again as I stood before her naked, hands behind my back, penis hard as a rock in anticipation of the punishment she was about to give me.

'You snivelling little pervert!' she said contemptuously. 'Look at you! That pathetic little organ of yours would never satisfy a REAL woman.'

She had sat back in the ready to take control of my sexual desires. She knew my every weakness, desire and perversion. I had seen her secretly when I was still married. But after my divorce, Mommy had taken control of my sexual desires and she instinctively seemed to know my every weakness, every desire and every perversion. And there were no bounds to my filthy desires.

She had never been a classically attractive woman, even when younger. And now she was in her 60s, she really looked her age. But to me she was the most beautiful woman alive.

I loved all of her just as she was - her laughter lines, the age spots on her hands, her big breasts that now sagged a little and most of all, her delicious, precious and very prominent pussy with its sparse covering of grey pubic hair.

How could I ever confide to another this love for my own mother and the curious, very perverse games that we now played out behind closed doors? Only you dear reader has been let into this deepest and darkest secret.

Today I had come home from the office and found her dressed in a black slip with a deep lace hem and trim abound her bust. Underneath she wore matching suspender belt, black panties and fully-fashioned tan nylon stockings with high stiletto heels, she'd left her breasts braless and loose to simply fill the lace cups of the lacy slip.

She had instructed me to get undressed in front of her there and then. I knew I was going to receive a punishment and if I endured it, my reward would be to be allowed to adore and worship her body afterwards.

Now she leant forward and slapped my weedy erection hard with her hand.

'Pathetic!' she announced. 'It's so small isn't it? I'm used to...well, I'm used to a more normally sized penis shall we say? This is a worthless to any woman. How many times have I told you not to look at pictures of other women on the internet when I'm not here? Tell me!'

Again, I felt her hand lash out and hit my erection.

'I'm, I'm...sorry mommy,' I said stammering.

'Sorry isn't good enough,' she said. 'You keep doing it. I'm going to have to teach you lesson.'

'I know mom,' I said looking down guiltily at my feet.

'A spanking is too good for you. You still haven't learnt not to leer at pictures of other women when you've got a perfectly good mommy to take care of all your needs. So I'm going to have to teach you a REAL lesson this time aren't I?'

'Yes mom.'

'I'm going to have to punish that girlie sized penis of yours -- make it very sore so you can't play with yourself when your Mommy isn't looking.'

Her hand slapped my penis again. 'You're hurting it,' I yelled.

'Of course I'm hurting it you silly little boy! That's the idea and your mommy knows how to make you feel like a very small boy doesn't she?' she said with a thin smile. 'If you think you're too big for a punishment for your mommy, think again my boy! Put your hands behind your back!'

I did as I was told and she took hold of my balls. She dug her blood red manicured nails into the folds of my scrotum. I visibly winced and cried out.

She laughed. 'No good you making a fuss, you're only getting what you deserve.'

Tears welled in my eyes as she rolled the loose skin on scrotum in her fingers and dug her nails in again. It wasn't the discomfort, it was the humiliation of being ridiculed in this way and us both knowing I actually loved the shame she made me feel.

'Pervert! That's what you are,' she said now digging her nails into my hardness. 'You are a pathetic pussy-loving mommy pervert! And I'm going to show you what happens to pathetic little pussy-obsessed boys like you. They get punished! Do you hear?'

'Yes mommy,' I said meekly, feeling more and more uncomfortable by the second, knowing my punishment was about to come.

She grabbed my penis and led me towards the dining table and pushed me forward so my penis was on the table. Then reaching for her crop, took aim and brought it down on my erection. Again, and again came several carefully measured blows.

Then she grabbed my cock again and led me back to her chair beside which was a little table. On it were all the instruments she would use to punish my penis. Sitting down she reached for the wooden ruler and still clasping my balls in one hand, she brought the ruler down hard on my erection.

Swack! And again. Swack! Again and again, she brought the ruler down hard on my penis and dug her nails into my scrotum.

'Tell me what your Mommy loves,' she asked as she hit me down there again. 'How can you make her happy?'

'Mommy likes her pussy licked.'

'That's right, she does. Are you going to go down on your knees and lick your mom's pussy?'

'Yes, yes...you know I want to serve you that way.'

'And are you going to mommy's little toilet helper? You know your mommy can't hold her wee wee.'

It was a question she needn't ask. My pussy licking pleasure was always heightened when she squirted her piss straight into my mouth. Being made to drink her piss was the ultimate humiliation -- or so I thought.

'Yes mommy...'

'Yes mommy? YES MOMMY?' she yelled. 'Pervert, pervert, pervert! Tell me what you are!

'I'm a piss drinking pervert,' I said, tears now beginning to tumble down my cheeks.

'Yes, you are you pathetic little slut!' Mommy said with angry yet lustful eyes, lashing out with the ruler on my erection again, bringing it down as hard a she could. I cried out. Cried in pain and in love. Pre-cum splashed onto her stocking clad knee.

'Oh that's disgusting!' she said turning and put the ruler down on the little table. Picking up the pinwheel she said 'You're going to pay for making that mess on my stockings.'

This cunning device had a little wheel with pointed edges set in a plastic handle. Mommy clasped my testicles again and ran the wheel over my hard penis. I wriggled and instinctively brought my hands down to stop her.

'HANDS ON YOUR HEAD!' She shouted as she brought the wheel onto my ball sac. The sharp little points of the wheel dug into the tender flesh.

'Please Mommy, no...please don't, you're hurting me.'

'Shut up!' she snapped and continued to punish me there. 'You have such a pathetic little cock. I've seen babies with bigger ones than yours! Let's see if we can make it get any bigger with the help of the clothes pegs.'

She took a handful of wooden clothes pegs from the little table. Placing them in her silky lap, one by one she placed them onto the skin of my scrotum. I squirmed with discomfort as she placed twenty in total, arranging them so that they formed two neat rows.

'Lie down on the floor because now your cock punishment really begins!'

I obediently went and lay down, hands passively by my side, erection standing proud with a line of clothes pegs on my balls.

She stood up and took a small flogger from the collection of implements on the table. It had short, thin strands of rubber and I knew what was coming next.

She lingered for a moment, standing directly over my head so I could clearly see her pussy under her slip. It glistened with her juices. Then without warning she brought the whip down on my cock and balls. I yelled out, but this only incensed her.

'You will not wank yourself off looking at pictures of other women you little pervert. Understand?'

'Yes...Mommy...yes...' I said trying to cover my genitals from the onslaught.'

'GET YOUR HANDS AWAY!' she shouted. 'PERVERT, PERVERT, PERVERT! I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT HAPPENS TO A FILTHY PUSSY LOVING SLUT LIKE YOU!'

The whip came down and down and down, the blows expertly placed as the ends of the rubber lashed the tender flesh of my exposed cock and caught the two lines of clothes pegs on my balls. I was now sobbing openly, not because of stinging sensation in my penis, but because I knew I wanted her to treat me like this. I wanted to be hurt and humiliated by her, this was what I needed so badly because perversely it made me so very happy.

She stopped and stood up straight, towering over me. 'And don't think I don't know what pictures you've been looking at! If loving your Mommy's pussy wasn't enough of nasty, deviant thing to do, you've been looking at women with cum dribbling out of their pussies!'

How did she know? I thought I'd managed to hide it from her on the computer. It was all too pathetically true, I had been fantasising for some time now about licking another man's cum from her pussy and wanking over them when she was out.

'Do you think your Mommy is too old and too unattractive to be fucked by another man?' she asked.

'No Mommy, I don't...'

'Well you'd be right. Mommy would hardly feel your stupid little cock inside her it's so tiny. So, while you are out at work, your Mommy has to have sex with real men. Men with man-sized cocks, not girlie sized ones like your pathetic little dick. Men with big thick cocks that can REALLY satisfy a woman like me.'

She lashed out with the whip again and I started to cry again.

'Yes Mommy....'

'Men with big fat penises and hairy balls that a woman can feel slapping up against her as they fuck her. Men who've got lots of hot sperm they can pump deep inside of your Mommy pussy.'

I looked up at her aghast. What was she telling me?

'Yes, I know all about your perverted little fantasy.'

Hands on her hips to hold the hem of the slip up so that I could clearly see her pussy, she said 'So, you'd better get licking...'

Moving my head forward I took in the smell, the very familiar smell of her pussy, and went to tentatively lick. She roughly pushed my head into her pussy and in the knowledge my cock would never satisfy her, I could not felt more humiliated by her.

Then she sat in the chair, legs wide apart, exposing fully her pussy. Kneeling still, I moved towards her pussy and gingerly kissed and licked her inner thighs above the stocking tops -- something I always did at her insistence as a mark of respect.

Then she said, 'Just stop right there. Look long and hard at my pussy. My current lover has a big, fat eight-inch cock. His sperm is really thick and creamy, and he regularly pumps hard it into this hot, sex starved pussy. Now lick me properly you little slut!'

I buried my head into the wetness of her pussy, her scent and taste was a heady cocktail. My balls ached from the clothes pegs, my cock sore and tingling from the whipping as I lovingly adored her with my lips and tongue.

'Deeper slut!' she commanded. 'Get your tongue right inside of me.'

Doing as I was told, I pushed my face hard into her pussy, stretching my tongue as far as it would go inside of her. Suddenly she grabbed my hair, pulled me up sharply and then slapped my face.

'Do it properly and gently, I'm still sore there.'

She roughly pushed me back down again and I continued with my task.

After a while I heard her breathing quicken and l licked more vigorously, my tongue now focussed on her clitoris. I glanced up at her, my magnificent, powerful and domineering Mommy who I wanted to please so much and could see her eyes had closed, a contented smile on her lips.

I was happy because I had made her happy and I licked and licked for all I was worth when suddenly her orgasm exploded. Mommy let out a load groan and her body shook from head to toe. This was probably the most powerful orgasm I had ever seen her have.

She grabbed my hair again, my cue to stop licking her and she just held me there, my face pushed hard against her grey haired pussy, my mouth open at her lips. And then it came in a hot torrent. She let a stream of hot urine spurt straight into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could, gulping the fountain, a fountain that never seemed to end. When the flow of pee finally became a trickle and then ceased she grabbed my hair again, pulling me away.

Looking down at me she smiled. 'Time to show your Mommy what you can do so well!'

I got to my feet and standing in front of her; she slowly began to pull off the clothes pegs one by one. In my concentration to please her, my tiny cock had gone limp.

'Look at you!' she said with a sneer. 'You can't even keep it up you pathetic little pervert!'

While they had been attached to my scrotum, there had been discomfort, but as she roughly removed the pegs, so my balls became ultra sensitive. Every yank on a peg made me cry out aloud as the contracted skin sought to regain its shape. But in spite of the pain. With the last one off, she cupped her hands around my balls and rubbed them. I cried out again.

Now you may pay respect to my other special place,' she said. Mommy stood and turned away from me and knelt on the settee. Leaning forward, hands reached behind her and parted her buttocks expectantly.

'Get your nose in there and sniff you slut,' she hissed. I put my nose to her anus and inhaled the gammy smell within deeply.

'Now kiss my asshole slut!' she commanded. 'Get that slut's tongue of yours up and in there and clean me out properly!'

I didn't hesitate to begin delving deeply with my loving and eager tongue. I kept licking, probing with my tongue trying to get deeper and deeper in her and I could hear her moaning.

'You're licking the inside of my asshole and still that pathetic little cock of yours is erect. You nasty, nasty little pervert!'

I could take it no more; uncontrollably and spontaneously I ejaculated. Without further ado, she stood up and planted her lips on mine and gave me a long and deep kiss.

Our game over, we retired upstairs to her bedroom. Still naked I lay beside her on the bed. She pulled down one of the straps of her slip to expose one of her beautiful breasts and cuddled me. Pulling me to her nipple, I suckled her with tears of both joy and happiness.

Femdom Mommy 2

Why did I feel such pleasure when this arrogant woman humiliated me like she did? It was a question I had asked myself many times before and here I was asking for it again as I stood before her naked, hands behind my back, penis hard as a rock in anticipation of the punishment she was about to give me.

She had sat back in the armchair hurling verbal abuse at me for over ten minutes and culminated with her favourite taunt: 'You snivelling little pervert!' she said contemptuously. 'Look at you! That pathetic little organ of yours would never satisfy a REAL woman. Only a mommy could love your girlie sized penis!'

Today I had come home from the office and found her dressed in a black nightie. As always, she wore a matching suspender belt, black panties and fully-fashioned black nylon stockings with high stiletto heels, but no bra. So her ample breasts were only hidden by loose the nylon and lace cups of the nightie and I could see her nipples had hardened beneath the flimsy covering.

The moment I stepped through the door, she had ordered me to get undressed in front of her there and then. I knew I was going to receive an immediate punishment and if I endured it, my reward would be to be allowed to adore and worship her body.

Mommy leant forward and slapped my weedy erection hard with her hand.

'Pathetic!' she announced again. 'How many times have I told you not to look at pictures of other women on the internet when I'm not here? Tell me!'

Again I felt her hand lash out and hit my erection.

'I'm, I'm...sorry Mommy,' I said stammering.

'Sorry isn't good enough,' she said. 'Is your loving Mommy not good enough for you?'

'Mommy...please...i can explain,' I stammered.

'There's nothing to explain is there? You keep doing it. So I'm going to have to teach you lesson.'

'I know Mommy,' I said looking down guiltily at my feet. How the hell had she known what I was looking at on the internet? She was no technophobe, but I hadn't given her credit for being able to look at my surfing history.

'A spanking is too good for you. You still haven't learnt not to leer at pictures of other women when you've got a perfectly good woman, your own MOMMY, to take care of all your needs. So I'm going to have to teach you a REAL lesson this time aren't I?'

'Yes Mommy.' I said quietly.

'I'm going to have to punish that girlie sized penis of yours -- make it very sore so you can't play with yourself when your Mommy isn't looking.' Her hand slapped my erect penis again.

'You're hurting it Mommy!' I yelled.

'Of course I'm hurting it you silly little boy! That's the idea and Mommy knows how to make you feel like a very small boy doesn't she?' she said with a thin smile. 'If you think you're too big for a very special punishment from your Mommy, think again my boy! Put your hands on your head!'

I did as I was told and she took hold of my balls. She dug her blood red manicured nails into the folds of my scrotum. I visibly winced and cried out.

She laughed and dug her nails deeper into my tender flesh. 'No good you making a fuss, you're only getting what you deserve.'

Tears welled in my eyes as she rolled the loose skin of my scrotum in her fingers and dug her nails in again. It wasn't the discomfort, it was the humiliation of being ridiculed in this way and us both knowing I actually loved the shame she made me feel.

'Pervert! That's what you are,' she said now digging her nails into my hardness. 'You are a pathetic Mommy-loving pervert! And this nasty Mommy of yours is going to show you what happens to pathetic little pussy-obsessed boys like you. They get punished! Do you hear?' She scraped her nails along the length of my cock, then into the softness of my foreskin. I yelped out aloud.

'Yes Mommy,' I said meekly, feeling more and more uncomfortable by the second, knowing the real punishment was about to come.

Beside her chair was a little table. On it were all the instruments she would use to punish my penis. She reached for the wooden ruler. Still clasping my balls in one hand, she brought the ruler down hard on my erection.

Swack! And again. Swack! Again and again she brought the ruler down hard on my penis as she dug the nails of her other hand into my scrotum.

'Tell me what your Mommy loves,' she asked as she hit me down there again. 'How can you make her happy?'

Oh God, she was really hurting me there. 'Mommy likes her pussy licked,' I replied with tears forming in my eyes.

'That's right, she does. Are you going to go down on your knees and lick your old Mommy's pussy?'

'Yes Mommy, yes...you know I love to serve you that way.'

'And are you going to Mommy's little toilet helper? You know Mommy can't hold her wee like she used to.'

It was a question she needn't ask. My pussy licking pleasure was always heightened when she squirted her piss straight into my mouth. Being made to drink her piss was the ultimate humiliation -- or so I thought.

'Yes Mommy...'

'Yes Mommy? YES MOMMY?' she yelled. 'Pervert, pervert, pervert! Tell me what you are!

'I'm a piss drinking pervert,' I said, tears now beginning to tumble freely down my cheeks.

'Yes you are, you pathetic little slut!' Mommy said with angry yet lustful eyes, lashing out with the ruler on my erection again, bringing it down as hard a she could. I cried out in pain and in love. Pre-cum splashed onto her stocking clad knee.