Chapter 4

What does he do?

He refuses to strip, so his Mother does it for him

"I'm not taking my clothes off! This is weird! Why do you want your Son to be naked all the time?"

John's Mum was furious. "How dare you speak to me like that, you little brat? You live in my house, so you obey my rules. And rule number 1 is that clothes belong in the bin!"

John put up a small, token struggle while his Mother pinned him to the wall. He didn't want her to know how badly he wanted to be dominated and undressed by her, but his massive erection was definitely an inarguable signifier of his true feelings.

His Mother tore his shirt open and his buttons scattered across the room. He made a show of trying to keep his pants and underwear up while his Mother pulled them down, but she slapped his hands away and he accepted defeat. His naked, furious mother released his massive erection, pulled off his pants and underwear and hurled them across the room. She pinned him naked to the floor by his wrists. His heart was like a jackhammer. She was straddling him, and the tip of his erect cock was poking her belly. He struggled and squirmed, this time genuinely trying to escape his mother's dominance so he could grab her tits, but her grip was too tight.

She looked down at him with disdain. "Wicked boy. Whatever am I going to do with you?"