Cleaning Up your Mess

Author Notes: The family's last name is Sadler in all ongoing chapters. There wasn't any mention of a surname in previous chapters.

You flinch at your mother's outburst and just keep your eyes fixed on the floor and your own dribbling spent penis.

She says sharply "Go sit against the wall in timeout until mommy figures out what to do with you!"

You start getting up, but then your mother says irritated "Wait! First you're going to clean up your mess young man. ALL of it!"

You begin to lean forward and pull the bottom of your school shirt up like you're about to use it as a wash cloth.

Your mother stops you again "Think again mister!" And extends her tongue out over her bottom lip and points to it, signaling you what to use.

You sigh and then lean forward again, hands on each side of your cummy mess, holding you up. You begin licking up your white clear goo, thinking the taste is so much worse than your mothers and sisters. Their nut butter was a nice creamy texture that was naturally sweet like some type of tasty liquid dessert and also made your mouth tingle, sometimes giving you a slight subtle rush of libido and sending tingles down your body. Your cum on the other hand was the opposite and tasted bitter and a bit gross.

You knew saying something or complaining would only make things worse though so you obediently continued licking up the rest and eventually started sucking it up in your lips like a vaccuum to get it over with quicker.

Your mother gently put her heel on your upper back and pressed down making your lips smoosh up on your floor cum and instinctively giving it a big kiss. Your mother said to you like a puppy who had just peed on the carpet "Bad Boy, Marcus! BAD Cocksleeve!" She continued "you ask mommy for permission EVERY time!" "You don't decide when to cum, that's Mommy's job! Bad Bad Boy!!"

You finished sucking the last of it and licked any spots you might've missed hoping your mother saw how dutiful you were being as maybe a small step toward atonement.

She says tersely "Now get up and take off the rest of your clothes."

As you start taking off your shirt, socks and everything else on your body aside from your collar and buttplug, she says "For peet sake Marcus, we're lucky we're already doing cocksleeve training today or else mommy wouldn't know what to do with you and that pre-mature ejaculating willy." "Mommy knows you can hold your little cummies back if you try, I saw you do it this morning!"

She continues "From here on out today, this is intensive training to ONE", she holds up her index finger on her clean hand and continues, "listen to mommy and only cum when mamma says or gives clear permission and TWO" she holds up a second finger in an exaggerated motion and finishes saying "make you a real sissy cocksleeve whose addicted to mommy's big cock." "Is that Understood mister?"

You thought to yourself that your mother has mainly only been making you suck her cock today with the exception of some casual humiliation in front of neighbors, coworkers or your sisters. Unfortunately, from here out the day was likely about to get a lot worse.

You answer obediently "Yessum mommy."

She replies "That's a good start, now stand up, pelvis forward, hands behind your back."

You quickly obey her commands and stand up sticking your soft spent cock out. You were pretty sure what was coming next and weren't looking forward to the punishment.

As you stood up straight, you could still feel the vibrating buttplug on medium-low intensity, which involuntarily made your soft cock jump once, but did not grow any bigger thankfully.

She turns back towards you, your signature tiny pink cockcage in her hand. She holds out her other hand in front of you though. You realize it's the hand still coated in your accidental cumshot and she says "now finish cleaning up your little mess so we can lock you up in your cage snug as a bug".

You begin licking up her fingers and knuckles. You could feel how soft and smooth her hands are, wishing she'd give you a handjob with those angelic hands if you do a good job today.

You lick the cum in between her fingers and even suck her pinky finger into your mouth all the way and pull off with your lips tight around her little finger, imagining your sucking your mommy's cock and the cum is all hers. You then go down the line and do the same for each one of her fingers ending with the index finger. After pulling off her pointer finger, you run your tongue down the outline of her hand, up her thumb and then suck down on her thumb. You suckle on it at the base and then look up to lock eyes with your mother.

She says "You may have problems controlling your little willy Marcus, but you are definitely coming along well as Mommy's needy little cocksucker." On that note you pull off her thumb giving the tip a kiss on instinct.

'You were just doing what your owner commanded, it's not like you loved the taste of your own cum or needed cock or anything', you reassured yourself.

You finish spitshining her fingers and cleaning off all of your cummy mess. She continues forward with your punishment after, bending forward at her waist to fit the base of the cage around your cock and balls. Your soft cock was still a little stimulated from the buttplug and now her hands were brushing against parts of your cock as she fastened the piece of plastic. As a result, the part she fits around your cock is a bit tight and only getting tighter the more she unintentionally teases you.

She notices the subtle growth to your soft cock and frowns. She says "your only gonna make this worse for yourself mister; now control that little willy or this is becoming a permanent fixture on momma's cocksleeve."

That was a scary threat and thankfully just the thought of that made your penis shrink. Your mother finished latching the rest of your cage into place and put on the small lock and closed it with a *click*.

She reaches a hand to her neckline and holds out a little heart-shaped key on a sterling silver necklace around her smooth pale neck. As she holds it forward she says "Now if my baby boy ever wants his little thingy unlocked, he will listen and obey his mommy like a good obedient boy." A deep part of you was relieved she was using your nickname again, deep down hoping your mommy would forgive you and praise you again.

You just nod in response. The feeling of being completely dominated by your big-dicked mother along with the buttplug still whirring in your asshole makes your cock stir in its tiny pink cage, only leading to a tight feeling on your package. The way your dick has been getting hard today at your mother's nonstop antics, you knew this was going to be sexual ****.

She says "now sit down against the wall while Mommy gets her assistant on the line." pointing to a spot on the floor next to her glass window walls about 5 feet from her desk.

You sit down on your knees not to disrupt your vibrating plug and watch as your mother sits in her big leather boss-like chair and hits a button on her phone/intercom.

She says into the machine "Hey Porsha, can you send Gabby in here."

You hear back over the intercom "Sure thing Ms. Sadler" replying to your mother.

Your mother adds "And can you bring in some outfits from the sissy emerald collection from 3rd floor wardobe?"

You hear her assistant answer "Yes ma'am, I'll bring up maybe 5 or 6 ensembles."

Your mother answers "excellent, and while you're at it, check on the status and see if we can aquisition 'Big Bertha'"

You hear back "I'll get right on it ma'am."

Your mother goes back to typing on her computer and working on some report. You watch from the side at your sitting position. You can see the side of her chair, body and leg and see under her desk from your current angle. Her cock was still flopped out over her open pants and sticking out below her desk. You eagerly licked your lips knowing her cock was going to need to be serviced again soon.

You couldn't get an erection anymore in your cage and most likely wouldn't be able to cum, but suckling on her big dick still gave you a naughty rush and you were starting to think the act felt pretty good even without cumming yourself. You knew this was likely just a result of your mother's 'training' but you no longered cared as much, knowing you were the only one who could satisfy your mommy's giant slab of meat and just thinking about it somehow gave you twisted sense of pleasure, love and belonging. At that perverted thought, you shake your head, trying to fight back some of the most submissive and sissy conditioning your mother had been hammering into you lately. Your thoughts bounced around and reeled in your head. You repeated to yourself "you DIDN'T like being your mother's cocksleeve.. you didn't OKAY?!" following up that thought with a new image of being impaled on her cock over your family dinner table with your sisters watching & fapping their big dicks, your smaller cock shooting out streaks of cum every time mommy's huge cock pumped into you at full hilt. You shook your head even harder and audibly groaned to yourself "You were just doing your duty as a cocksleeve.. You Didn't love getting your ass demolished by your mommy's thick cock! You Didn't, Okayyy!?"

Your mother, hearing your groan, said "Is everything okay over there Marcus?" still sounding a bit annoyed with you and noticably leaving out any of her cutesy nicknames for you.

You start to answer and tell her everything's fine when her office door suddenly opens and a red-haired girl comes in maybe in her early 20s and ~5 years older than you. You realize it's that same girl you saw getting pounded from behind on your way into the office, except now she had on new clothes. She was wearing a bright blue collared shirt under a yellowish tan sweater vest, with a knee-length blue skirt and a big blue bow tied at her waist. You noticed how you couldn't even see the outline or any signs of a bulge in her skirt, making you think she might be female, until you remember she had a small cock for a futa around the size of a male's. Her feet were sporting tan-colored low-heel pumps, and then you looked up to her face, where you saw she had barely visible freckles under her eyes and over her cheeks. Her red hair was pulled back in a spherical bun with a bright blue ribbon and bow tied around it. She was kind of dressed like a young elementary school substitute teacher, except you couldn't get the image out of your head of this girl getting pounded by big futa cock and splooged inside while she tried suppressing her moans with her hand over her mouth.

The girl's cute face and smaller stature just amplified the subtitute teacher look, and you remember how she had a little bit of chub on her stomach and love handles, only adding to the cutesy vibe she was already dripping with.

Your mother stands up, her cock still sticking out the front of her pants, and addresses her "Ah hello Gabby, glad you got here so fast. I hope you're having a lovely day." Gabby gives a cheery "Yes ma'am, so how can I help Miss Sadler?" in response. Gabby's voice is a bit high-pitched and a little squeaky. You didn't find it annoying, but more ditzy and overly cheery.

Jennifer gets right down to business as she walks to Gabby, takes her by the arm and walks her in front of you.

Despite being embarrassingly naked, you steel your nerves and go to stand up to properly greet her, but your mother abruptly and sternly says "Uh uh, you stay seated on your plug right there in timeout mister."

Your face goes red at being talked to like this in front of such a cute girl, but sit back down on your knees.

Your mother says "Marcus, this is Gabby short for Gabbrielle, she's our top paid intern around here."

You wave to her and give a nervous "HelloOo.."

Your mother continues, "And Gabby, this is my son and registered cocksleeve Marcus." "He's the one you will be helping me train for the job today."

Gabby waves back and answers just as cheerily as before "Hi Marcus, I can't wait to work with you!" "Your mother is really amazing at what she does, I look up to her sooo muchh."

Your mother says "That's sweet dear." "Now how about we get started, I have a few more reports to write up until I need to go through last month's budget sheets for Cindy."

You watch as your mother sits back down at her desk, her soft cock still flopped over her open pants and begins working on her computer again. You expect Gabby to start ordering paperwork or going through Jennifer's filing cabinets, but she proceeds to take off her shoes, latches both thumbs on the sides of her skirt and pulls them down entirely. She now had on her sweater vest and collared shirt with just bright purple cotton panties with a little bow on them. Her bulge was extremely little for a futa and about the size of what you imagined your bulge looks like. The sight made you flex up in your tiny chastity cage, tightening your cock to as big as it could possibly get in the confines of the pink cage, which was about barely anything at all.

The strain on your penis mixed and blended with the sensations in your asshole and led to some strange shivers and sensations up your body.

You wondered if maybe this girl was here for your training specifically and she was about to **** you to eat her ass or some other demeaning act you knew your mother would have her do to you, but after kicking her skirt over near your direction, she turns around and walks over right next to your mother's chair, which was slightly turned in your direction, just barely giving you a full view between your mother's spread thighs.

You see her then slowly bend over and get on her knees, partially tucking her body under your mother's desk. She immediately grabs your mother's soft cock with her hand, brings it to her mouth and starts audibly sucking on the tip of your mommy's fat cock. You instinctively whine to yourself: That's supposed to be *Yourrr job.