Mommy's home

Rebeccah's mother opens the door several hours later and bustles in with a grocery bag.

"Sweet Boy, please help me carry the bags in from the car," she says, taking the bag into the kitchen.

You go out the car and find several bags of groceries, as well as a number of other shopping bags. Some are from a lingerie store and another one is from what appears to be a sex toy shop. Your mind whirls as you bring them all in and set them on the kitchen counter.

Rebeccah's mother puts away the groceries and then takes the lingerie bags up to her room, leaving one small bag on the table. The one from the sex toy shop. You are alone in the kitchen so you try to peek in the bag, but you can't tell what's in it. It's driving you crazy wondering what's in it and why she left it on the counter. You don't have to wonder long because she's is back in the kitchen right away.

"Rebeccah, will you please come into the kitchen," says her mother loudly, and Rebeccah appears in the doorway.

"I have been trying to think about what to do with Sweet Boy," she says. "And I have come up with an idea. It may seem a little drastic, but I think it is nessesary and for the best."

"Sweet Boy, you seem to have a problem and don't worry. I'm not angry with you, just concerned. Your little penis seems to be constantly hard and to be honest with you, ejaculating during your spanking was a bridge too far. I have a solution. Actually, I have two solutions. The first one is temporary, and the other is a little more permenant."

"You may or may not know that Rebeccah's father passed away from prostate cancer. That was a terrible ordeal for all of us, but it taught me a lot about prostate health. And it also taught me about a medication that supresses erections."

Rebeccah's mother takes a jar of pills from the kitchen counter and places them on the table next to the bag.

"It was medically nessesary to keep him from getting erections, so he took one of these pills every morning and eventually they stopped completely. I have been assured though, that once you stop taking them, everything returns to normal. Luckily I still have a lot of the pills left over and for some reason, I haven't gotten around to throwing them out."

You are agast as the idea, but keep your mouth closed for now.

"The other solution is only temporary until the pills start working," she says, and pulls a box out of the bag.

Printed on the side of the box, it says 'Male chastity cage -Size small'.