"Please tell me Lisa. I need to know who you were going after."

"Good boy." She said patting John head. "Why don't you take your cock out." John moves to get back up and onto the couch but Lisa points at the floor. She indicated he should stay put on the floor. "Remain on the floor with your dick out. Don't touch it yet. When I begin to count down, then you can stroke your cock."

John took his cock out as he settle down next to his stepmother's wet feet. They inches away from his cock, not understanding why the holds of her voice held over him. He lingers on the floor with his cock out, getting a nod of approval from his stepmom for his decent size cock.

"Now are you ready to hear my story, stepson?" Lisa said as her foot plays with John balls sack.

John head shook in an agreeable nod. "Yes please, mom. Tell me about your sexual past."

Lisa smiles as she goes into great detail about her past before marrying John dad. "My true target that night wasn't the rich men, they were simple pawns for my entertainment. Ruining marriages by showing the husband as cucks was a tremendous bonus. But my victim that night was the man who purchased my tits. The man who builds my ego and self-esteem. That night I found him with a new freshman, urging the petite small-chested girl into allowing him to bolt on some bigger bimbo tits. I watch him pull the same tricks on her. I knew his perversion of turning smart college girls into full-fledged simplified toys for the rich man kink."

She rubs John cocks with her feet. Her soft foot runs up and down as she gives her stepson a foot job. She watches his head fall back in pleasure as Lisa continues her story. "I snuck up blinding him with a handkerchief. He asks what going on. I told him a lied about a powerful man who wanted to send me his way for the next few minutes. I told the eighteen years to follow us. My mind is on demolishing his male pride. I took them to a room as I tied him up and seated the girl on a chair. I undid his blindfold."

"What did he say?"

"Shut up your worm. Did mommy say you could talk?" Lisa leans down slapping his face. "You are nothing you piece of shit. Keep quiet or I will gag you with a pair of panties." She lingers for a second. "Mmm, I think you'll like that, weren't you, you pervert."

"I'm sorry Lisa. I beg you to forgive me."

"Such a beta." Lisa said shaking her head.

"This is what he saw. The woman who he took advantage of for the last four years. Now coming back to reap what he sews. I held my whip steadily in my grasp. He knew who I was the moment I let his eyes free. He beg me not to do what I was about to do. But his cries were muted as I whip his naked body.

His old body feeling the strength I held from him shunning me. I use the paddle against his balls. Crushing them frequently. Not enough to cause irreversible damage but satisfactorily to show him I am not his play toy anymore. I bring out a few more toys to use on him. Anal beads, a huge eleven-inch dark strapon, a chastity cage for his cock, and a few more."

John raises his hand to get his stepmother's attention. "What umm... Did you cage him for the rest of his life?"

She shook her head. Her feet bring John to a standing position. "No. I left him in the cage, but I know he got out somehow. I just hope it was embarrassing when he had to let a man or woman chisel the metal cock cage off." His stepmother's fingers enclosing around his red shade of cock. "Mmm do want one to encaged you. Ummm you want to lock yourself away." Her hand stroking intentionally slowly.

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