Getting Answers

With a shake of my head, I called for my mother hiding the paddle behind my back. When she arrived, she was wearing blue Daisy Dukes and a black t-shirt with the words "Breeding Bitch" in pink glitter across her small but perfect breasts. "Yes, honey?" she asked.

"Come here," I motioned and she approached without much hesitation. When she was within arm's length, I grabbed her and sat on the edge of my bed whilst pulling her over my knee.

She gasped in surprise. "What are you doing?" she questioned.

"Just doing some product testing," I remarked and gave her 10 good solid THWACKS with the paddle before letting her stand again "So, how does it feel?"

"Fuck that hurts!" she replied, rubbing her sore butt, her flushed face giving away the fact that she enjoyed it. Well, her face and her wagging tail.

"So, what other presents did you get me?" I asked.

"That would spoil the surprise. They're all in the living room if you want to open them," she said sheepishly.

Shaking my head, I headed to the living room whilst Mom followed. On a table in the dining room/living room combo was a stack of 7 presents. Snatching one, I opened it and revealed 4 pairs each of handcuffs and ankle cuffs. Taking the fluffy pink pair, I handcuffed mom's hands behind her back. Box 2 was a set of five collars, 3 was matching leashes, 4 was a set of gags from ball, to pacifier, 5 was six blindfolds, 6 was silk rope specifically for BDSM, and 7 was just an adult toy box with everything from anal beads and butt plugs to a double ended dildo.

"Mom, all these are for you." I remarked, clasping an adorable small pink leather collar around her neck and connecting the matching leash.