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Chapter 10 by styxmaster styxmaster

What to do?

Hide it

The collar is too embarrassing! You tuck it away in your backpack and head to school. The day proceeds as normal.

On the way home, you wait until stepping off the bus to put the collar on, and head for the back door of the house. As you brush your shoes on the outside welcome mat, something moves in the bushes! You turn around reflexively, expecting a certain horny, red-haired woman to jump out and take you right then and there.

But it's just a stray cat. Phew.

Having depressed the handle slowly, careful not to make a noise, you step inside. It's empty and quiet. You figured your mother must be standing by the front door, expecting you to come through there, so if you just manage to sneak into your room there should be time to settle down and have a breather after the schoolday, before getting naked and meeting your horny parent again. You bend down to untie your shoela-

Oh. There it is. In half a second your pants went down, and now mommy's cock is where she wants it, pounding away. You squeal in surprise and pleasure, as usual.

She had anticipated your plan to use the back entrance, and waited behind the door, for this exact moment.

"Ah! So tight! ... So, how was your day, son?" As she's holding you up by the legs with one hand she uses the other to take off your jacket and hang it on the coat hook, then your shirt, pants and underwear in a nearby hamper. Held up in the air like this, you slide even deeper down on her cock and stain the inside of your condom with a load of cum. You didn't even have time to get erect.

Between moans, you tell her about your day, but forget how suspiciously uneventful it was. Being an official 'mommy's little fucktoy' should've led to at least some interesting conversations. That's what your mother was looking forward to hearing about. She stops thrusting, incidentally leaving you hanging on the edge of another orgasm.

"It sounds to me like you didn't wear the collar at school?" Her voice is not as warm as it was a minute ago.

"Uhm...no. Mom, I'm sorry", you look back over your shoulder at her, trying the pleading face she used on you the first time she fucked you. "I just chickened out, I guess..."

Your mother looks at you for a while, contemplating something. Then: "Oh, don't worry about it honey, I understand if you're embarrassed. Just man up and do it tomorrow instead." She smiles at you, and you sigh in relief. She's not mad after all.

"Still, I'll have to punish you a little. Just a little."

"Wh-what did you have in mind?"

With her son speared onto her cock, she heads into the living room, then sits down on the couch. "Here we are." She reaches for the remote and turns on the tv. "Butt in the air, cock between my thighs, boy."

Your mother's cock plops out of your butthole as you comply and lean forward, pressing your own member between her strong, sexy legs. Strangely she doesn't put it back in yet. Instead, she squeezes her thighs together with as much **** as she can muster.

"IIIIIiiih!" You lose control of your voice as your cock is mercilessly trapped between her womanly muscles. Fortunately your balls are just out of range of that vice grip. After a few seconds, she lets up, and lightly drops both her hands flat onto your buttcheeks. SLAP. As the hands leave, the thighs resume squeezing, then release again as another light sting grazes your butt.

"M-mom! Oww!"

Slap.

Squeeze. "Hush. I'm trying to watch tv."

Slap.

Squeeze. "B-but I (Iiih!) thought you weren't mad!"

Slap. She mutes the tv, and caresses your butt softly before answering. "Oh honey, If I were actually mad, that would be your balls between my legs instead. I'm just trying to teach you not to go back on your word. Now be quiet, this is punishment, remember?"

Slap. The tv is unmuted.

When you can focus between your mother's treatments of your precious nether regions, you note that what she's watching on tv is an hour-long documentary. That just started.

As the minutes go by, you fall into a bit of a trance, and don't even realise when you cum after half an hour. Your mother finally stops her spanking, turns off the tv and lifts you up, setting you down next to her. Your sore butt protests as its surface makes contact with the couch.

She inspects your condom, finding that another load is floating around inside it.

"Doug, were you enjoying this?"

"What? N-no?" You blush intensely.

Your mother looks at you, with a certain playful smile she hasn't had for some time. "Well then, how about THIS?" She grabs your feet and runs her fingers along them, tickling you energetically.

"HAh! Ah! HAhaa! S-stop it! Ahaha!" You roll around and squirm to get away, but it's hopeless.

"Yeah? Why should I stop?" She looks on as you writhe about, clearly amused by the reaction her technique is getting.

"Please! Haha! I'll wear the- HAha! the collar tomorrow, I promise! Ahh..."

Mommy lets go of your feet, and leans over to kiss you on the mouth. "That's all I wanted to hear, baby."

You sit up, glad you don't have to fight back the laughter any more, and give her a big hug. "Mommy?" You begin, looking up into her eyes. "Can you go back to fucking me now?"

Your mother wasn't ready for that adorableness! Despite herself, she feels an orgasm coming and quickly grabs the back of your head, shoving her cock into your unprepared throat. You fight the gag reflex as she empties a day's worth of thick, juicy cum straight into her son's stomach.

Waiting for the last bursts to come out, she holds you there for a couple minutes, and you savor the taste of girlcock dominating your tastebuds, while lazily fondling her balls.

"Phew! Sorry honey, I just didn't want to make a mess on the floor." She says as she pulls your head back, releasing her cock, and gives you another wet kiss. "For now, let's just lie back and relax, and then later I'll fuck you until you can't think of anything but mommy."

"I already can't." You smile and lie your head down on her large, flaccid member, using it as a pillow. Its smell is soothing, like being home. You drift off to sleep.

...

You're surrounded by something warm, and there's a thing's in your face, but it's not a cock. Still a little too tired to open your eyes, you try to lick it, finding a soft surface that seems to form a circle, with a tower in the middle - Oh. It's mommy's nipple. You take it in your mouth and suckle. It feels nostalgic.

Eventually the nipple leaves, and is replaced by a different sensation, of something poking at the other entrance to your body. It's big. You relax your muscles and let it in, still half asleep.

Once it's reached as far inside as it can go, the thing begins to pull out. "N-no", you mumble, "put it back..."

Back in it goes, and stays there for a while. But then it decides to leave again. You moan in desperation, but nothing happens.

When your mother's lips meet your own as you glide down around her cock, you finally wake up and open your eyes. It's a wonderful sight. Mommy's in the bathtub, naked and surrounded by bubbles, fucking you slowly. She took your condom off, and in a few minutes of bouncing up and down, you cum on her breasts.

She leans forward, still buried deep inside your butt, and looks into your eyes. "Honey? You WILL wear the collar tomorrow, right?"

"Ah- absolutely! Anything for you."

"Good." Your mother lowers her head and takes your cock in her mouth. You can hardly believe it. This is the first time she's done this for you. It's warm, and her tongue darts around expertly, tracing the rim of your head and playing in concert with the massive tool that's pushing against your prostate, to stimulate you back to a rock-hard erection. You gasp and shudder in pleasure, which brings a smile to her face, knowing just how much power she has. She takes your cock balls-deep, seemingly without any effort. Somehow, she manages to look graceful and in control even while deepthroating.

Realising she's brought you to the edge, she takes you out of her mouth and kisses the tip. You orgasm and moan loudly as she calmy sucks the cum out and swallows.

You're definitely wearing the MOMMY'S LITTLE FUCKTOY collar tomorrow...

But right now:

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