Max Submits to His Mummy

All characters are above the age of 18 thank you for reading :)

I've always had a dominant personality, in school, boys used to say I was to bossy, to loud, to confident.

I sadly didn't realise until I became a teenager that women were made to control men, as a mother controls her son or even her husband.This made sense to me from watching my mother control her sons and my father. Men needed to be dominated, they're too stupid and horny to know right from wrong or what's best for them. They have no control similar to an untrained puppy.

The first time I was ever introduced to female domination was through my wonderful mother. She was a very glamorous lady who radiated power and confidence, much like myself. She kept the males in our house held under a tight leash. Literally. Since I could remember my father would always serve my mother he was always on his hands and knees wanting to serve her to the best of his ability. Naturally this was normal in our family and my mother made sure I knew my worth as a woman but also the worth of the trained man that serves her.

Professionally driven is another way I'd describe myself. With no lack of confidence, finding work was no hassle. I took my time in uni making sure I passed everything I needed to. Working towards my goal of one day owning a financial advise company. Which was perfectly a male dominated space. Thankfully I ended up being highly successful working a long period apprenticeship after uni and then being offered a higher position at 24 in our sister company. I'd be silly not to accept.

This is where I met Max. A pale man in his late30s. He was gorgeous really, with plush lips and sharp features. I thought he might be gay at first but his obvious attraction to me and the lack of the classic gay voice confirmed I was wrong. Max seemed unsure of himself. His position didn't match his personality and I could clearly tell the authority he held made him uncomfortable. His initial desire for me made it clear he held no power over me. Especially when I'd catch him staring at my huge tits which were barely contained under my silk shirt. I mean I couldn't blame the poor guy being teased by a young, hot,blond clad in nylons and a mini skirt, what man wouldn't fall to his knees mouth wide tongue out. Seeing him for the first time you wouldn't think anything special but someone like myself can spot great potential. It's simple really, from how a man greets you in the morning or how they talk to other males. Spotting traits of someone not sure of themselves was simple when you caught the timid glances they'd give or the way their hands trembled slightly whenever you came to them with a question.

"Do you enjoy your job Max?" I would say eyebrow raised, sizing him and his position up, watching his lip gather sweat or the few seconds of uncertainty while he thought of his answer.

I would question him"you seem frightened of me, do I make you nervous?" which he would always reply with some variation of nervous word vomit. I could feel his masculinity gradually slipping with each question, feel his desire rise with each pathetic reply. I could feel he wanted to submit. See the spark in his as he became flustered.

Max was ideal. His body was lean, skinny, and looked the perfect height for sucking cunt. His fingers were long and gangly which encouraged the thought of watching them submerge themselves deep inside my cunt while I told him what a good boy he was. I enjoyed his shaggy black hair in contrast to my own blond. I enjoyed the natural confused look he held on his face at all times. I wanted him, I wanted him to be mine to serve me, i just needed to make him realise he wanted me.

In the conference room at work surrounded by our nameless colleagues was where I decided was the best time to make my move. I needed to get him hot, desperate and incredibly embarrassed making him realise he wanted to let me control him. I also needed to show him how much he'd enjoy it how free he'd feel under my heel. It was simple, I slipped my red heel off, letting my stocking covered toes crawl up and down his leg, his body tense and unsure but not resistant. His eyes immediately went bulbous as his head snapped to my attention exactly where I wanted it. I rubbed his legs sensually making my way to his thighs rubbing, teasing him until I was sure his cock was at full hardness, his tip pulsing, throbbing painfully with expectation. I couldn't help but wonder if he'd ever been touched by a woman before with how quickly he hardened. The prospect of being his first also made me exited.

Eventually I moved my toes to stroke his needy cock, slowly, painfully, feeling his length under my foot. Under his strained trousers his cock radiated with excitement as my toes made their way up and down feeling the wet patch his pre cum had inevitably made. With each stroke his face reddened with embarrassment, need and best of all desperation. I could feel his cock begging to cum begging for more, so close his hands shook with excitement, holding the pen which was supposed to be taking notes. His mouth was ajar, silent breaths spilling out, his eyes tranced looking at me as his desperate little needy cock was getting ready to cum for a woman who had barely even began. Getting ready to cum all over himself in the middle of the office which he was supposed to hold authority over. I moved my foot faster kneading the hard muscle expertly until I was sure he was about to burst.

Then I stopped. Moving my foot away from him and slipping it back into my red stiletto. Shifting my eyes away ignoring the desperate mess across from me. I could feel his embarrassment as the last of his masculinity had been snatched away.

When the meeting was over I let him scurry off to our shared office.

Walking in his eyes quickly snapped up to me and his fall began. "P-please don't leave me like this" he stuttered. Heat radiating from his facebegging me to fulfil the itch I know he knew not to scratch.

"Leave you like what?" i cooly replied. Turning away to pack my bag getting ready to leave.

"I-I, I needs to cum it hurts please, I-I'll do anything!"

"Anything?" I said turning my attention towards him. Taking in the imagine before me. As he sat at his desk fidgeting with a desperation in his eyes that made my pussy shiver.

I slowly made my way over to him. Once in front of him I watched at he took my body in seeming mesmerised with each curve he looked pathetic, defeated even.

"Beg"

"Please-"

"No" I cut in. "Beg properly" I said motioning to the floor."

He hesitated his eyes meeting mine trying to read me to see if I was serious. When I was unmoving with my stone expression he gently made his way toward my feet looking up through needy eyes and long beautiful eyelashes.

"Please I'm begging you just let me cum" he said his voice staggered, small, "I-I promise I'll do anything you want just please help me cum! I feel like I'm going to explode just from you looking at me" he said without much nervousness or uncertainty. Which only made me more exited. He was a quick learner.

"Do you want me to tell you how you can be a good boy and cum?" I cooed stroking the back of his scruffy head.

"Yes, yes please tell me I'll do anything you want!" he said nodding eagerly.

Tightening my grin I brought his face closer to my cunt. "If you want me to help you cum you have to make me cum."

His eyes filled with hesitation instantly which made me angry. I had to remind myself of his inexperience.

"I've never eaten cunt before" the word sounding silly coming from his unsure mouth.

"That's ok I'll help you, first your going to taste it" he nodded moving my mini skirt up most likely expecting my stoking to be tights. The excitement on his face was divine, and it only got better when he realised I had been wearing no panties. "Just run your tongue up and down, mmm just like that. Do you like the taste of my cunt Max?" His eyes were trained on mine as he softly nodded his head unsure. He was slow to begin with but he soon began eagerly licking for more.

"Ugh-ug, mmm your doing so well, now lick mummy clit back and forth, ugh fuck, yes just like that"

He was a natural, I was impressed. I didn't expect him to adapt so quickly so, intently. His face was covered in cum while he gripped his hands tightly around my legs for stability in his trance like state. He was made for this. Perfect on his knees below me. I couldn't help but feel proud. I knew he would transpire to perfection as our time together lengthened.

My instructions weren't even needed as he took it on himself to try different techniques lapping up my cunt, sticking his gorgeous needy tongue in my hole as far as he could manage. Gripping his hair I took it on myself to fuck his face violently rubbing my clit up and down his cum covered mouth. Letting my orgasm rack through my bodyas a loud moan left my lips. Running my hands through his hair a warmth gathered in my stomach.

"Hmmm, you did so well your a natural."

"Th-Thankyou" he stutters once again. We'd have to work on his confidence in excepting and enjoying praise.

Looking down his cock was still raging at its full hardness ready to be toyed with as reward.

"Lay down on the floor with your hands kept at ur sides" I ordered.

Taking my place I sat facing away from him dropping my dripping cunt down on his shirt surely leaving an unnoticeable wet mark. Using my legs I pinned his arms to his sides knowing he at this rate anyway couldn't be trusted to nottouch without permission.

Taking his cock in one of my hands I squeezed the base firmly using my other hand to rub his member tentatively taking my time to tease his whole length as it suffocates under my fist. He let out small moans more like whimpers as I worked his cock back and forth. His veins were pulsating under my fingers begging for air as my fist tightly constricted the blood flow, once I was sure I'd squeezed tight and long enough I'd swiftly let go letting the sensation of his blood

rack through his member before restricting once again. The steady trail of cum leaking from his cock told me he was close. "Do you want to cum all over yourself Max?" I said turning my head to watch his face scrunch with pleasure. His whole face had turned red with the sensation rapidlybuilding.

"Yes, yes I want to cum please!" He exclaimed desperation dripping off each word.

Moving faster, harder his little cock released all over his stomach. Like the good boy he was, he let out a load moan and thanked me naturally between laboured breaths.

That was the start of Max submitting to me. Shortly after we would play regularly in the office or at my house where I could make him do anything I felt like. He loved it becoming confident, needy which I loved, and took pride in serving me. This life was meant for him, he was made to serve.

After a few months of him submitting to me I eventually worked my way up in the office to where I felt I could fulfil my main desire which was to have Max quit his job and live with me as my full time submissive or slave of sorts. He obviously excepted and took to my training very well however his self control was lacking as it is with most men. We'd have to work on it.

Coming home from a shit day of people disobeying my orders asking multiple stupid questions I looked forward to finding Max waiting with a nice glass of pino rosé naked, kneeling and ready for me to y my stress. When I opened the door I scanned the small entry way that connected to the lounge. I kept my house colourful and warm with teal and orange accents creating a calm but sultry space. My favourite part of the lounge was the gorgeous teal sofa which I quickly found out was wildly comfortable and extremely easy to clean. I kept the room warm with beautiful Tiffany style lamps which had green and orange stained glass graced with dark wood accents. My goal was to make the room feel spiritual. However the mood was anything but. One thing was missing and correct me if I'm wrong but I couldn't see Max on his knees naked with a glass of pino rosé. Instead he was frozen in his spot staring at me with a scared look plastered across his porcelaine skin.

"Kneel" I commanded, anger radiating from my voice. Without a second thought he dropped to his knees quickly followed by his head. His gorgeous lean, body slightly shivered in fear, excitement I don't know and I didn't really care.

"Such a shame Max" his shoulders stiffening "maybe you're not as receptive to our training as I thought you were."His pleading eyes meet mine within a flash. I can see the excuses on the tip of him tongue.

"Go ahead."

His words fall out of his mouth in a ramble "I'm so sorry ma'am I didn't hear you come up the drive it won't happen again please forgive me" his voice is desperate, needy. My eyes move down to his boxers the tenting of his erection apparent.

"Are you hard?" He's enjoying this.

His face turns red, fuck my cunt is throbbing with excitement. "Y-yes ma'am."

"Come here."

Hastily he crawls along the deep wood flooring stopping when his pale knees meet my stilettos. He boldly snakes his hands around my stocking covered thighs and starts to rub the skin softly placing kisses across the slick surface.

"Please mistress I'm sorry, I promise I'll be a good boy next time" I can feel his palms becoming sweaty as he works himself up "I can obey I promise I'll obey I've just been so hard all day it's so distracting." He pleads moving his eye sight to his cock.

"You know what to do if you want to cum don't you?" I reply sitting down in the small plush chair next to the front door. Flicking the Tiffany lamp on, his beautiful face illuminates and I'm met with eager eyes as he hastily pushes my maroon mini skirt up. His hands stopping once he's met with my bare pussy.

"Your pussy is so wet and bare it's making my cock so hot" he says between heavy breaths. I don't even think he's realised he's talking as his eyes admire my cunt hungrily.

I don't reply and simply open my legs further signalling him to begin.

Kissing my thighs lovingly he takes his time appreciating the soft skin then moving to placing wet small pecks along the length of my pussy. Slowly trailing the tip of his now expert tongue along my cunt. If I didn't know any better I'd think he was teasing me. Looking down I raise my eyebrow signalling him my disinterest in this game. Swiftly I grab his hair firmly forcing his slut mouth onto my cunt. I'm met with a surprised gasp but he responds quickly shoving his tongue deep inside my hole. Loosening my hold on him he gently circles my clit before flicking it back and forth sucking the swollen button into his mouth. Letting his tongue glide flat obediently pleasuring me.

"Your such a good little slut aren't you" I breath.

He looks up at me with his face buried in my cunt and I can't help but admire what beautiful sub he's become.

Next he makes his way back down to my opening shoving his wet tongue into my slimy pussy. Angling his tongue upwards he pushes onto my g spot repeatedly. Licking along each ridge of my tight walls. The pleasure is electric sending shivers through my thighs and into my still heeled feet.

I can hear him whimpering as he brings his fingers up and starts pumping not only his tongue but also his long fingers into my cunt. I watch him intensely as he laps up my wet cunt like a dog does to its water. He then brings his mouth back up to my clit I feel the pleasure creep up my legs as my climax builds.

"Your doing so good, keep sucking mummy's clit like that, u-ugh fuck your such a good boy."

Feeling my legs go weak and a sharp groan leave my throat I cum into his little mouth which he responds to wonderfully desperately savouring every taste he can get.

"Mmm look at you, my beautiful boy, you look so pretty with my cum all over your handsome face."

"Thankyou" he replied beaming up at me.

Running my hand softly along his cheek I take my time to kiss him keeping our lips locked momentarily before pulling back. "Go lay on the sofa"I say causing him to stiffen. He slowly moves back from me and the sight I'm met with makes my blood boil.

Looking down I'm met with a now drying white stain unmistakable in contrast to his black boxers.

"Did you cum without my permission?" I say my face dropping the previous praise. "Even worse you came without even touching yourself" I tut.

"I'm sorry" he whispers.

But it's not good enough.

"Remove your boxers and go sit down."

He does as I commanded.

"Do you know what really annoys me Max?" I question undoing the pearl buttons of my silk shirt. He doesn't reply. "Men who can't control themselves, can't listen" I carry on "men, boys even, that favour disobedience over respect"

His head drops swiftly into his lap staring at the cum he'd dirtied himself with.

Wetting my fingers I make my way to the teal sofa and sit myself down next to him instructing him to bend himself over my legs.

He seems to relax taking the natural position I've had him in many times before. I know he enjoys a good spanking. However I won't be slapping his butt. I'll be penetrating. Moving my fingers I start to circle his tight hole feeling his body go still under my touch followed by his head trying to turn to meet my eyes. I move two fingers and slide them swiftly into his tight arse causing him to cry out in pain.

"Ah-ahh please mistress tha-that hurts!" He exclaims his voice small. While I move my fivers in and out stretching him.

I grab his throat with my other hand and bend his face up to meet mine so I can see his pain. His face is the picture of discomfort, red with embarrassment but I can see what others can't.From the slight tilt of his eyebrows or his tongue which sits loose in his mouth pleasure is creeping in, waltzing with pain. I start to move my fingers, the music, fucking his tight arse hole the way a cock would.

"Do you see what happens to little sluts that think they can cum without their mummy's permission" I say arching my fingers, I can tell the pain and pleasure is to much for him he's going to cum,again, like a disobedient whore.

"Mummy I'm gonna cum please ughh-ugh, please let me, I'm sorry it won't happen again, mummy just makes my cock throb so hard I can't contain my excitement."

"What are you again Max I could hear you?".

"A whore, a little slut for mummy please I promise I'll be good please just let me cum, I'm so close it's too much, it's so sensitive" he pleads tears now falling from his eyes.

"Cum then."

I feel the wetness gather between my thighs as my little slut cums all over his mistresses legs after she fucked his tight little arse. He makes a strained noise with his release and an even more cunt wetting noise as I remove them. I'm wet again, fuck I could play with him all day.

Once he's calmed down I instruct him to go wait for me in my room.

Entering I'm met with my gorgeous four poster bed which is draped with red curtains. My gorgeous silk covers shine with the red bulbswarm light. On top of them sits the skinny frame of my submissive.

"Lay down"

"I don't think I can take anymore ma'am." He says shaking his head despite moving as instructed.

"Ohhh" I coo "but I know you can my love" which is met with perfect silence. I straddle him takingthe fingers I had shoved in his ass I gather a his cum and move my hands towards his mouth while simultaneously moving my throbbing pussy up and down the length of his cock. I know he's sensitive, I know the slightest touch of my hot cunt must be sending him wild.

"Do you wanna be a little cum slut for mummy?" I question pouting my face. His eyes widen as he realises my implication. Doubt crosses his face for a second but I know him too well. He's a needy little whore. A dirty one even.

He takes my fingers into his mouth sucking on a mix of mine and his cum as well as the taste of his own arse. "mmm, does that taste good?" he nods as his eyes flutter closed enjoying the treat to its fullest extent. Moving my fingers deeper I watch as his throat contracts not expecting the foreign intrusion. He gags as expected.