Friday

Rebeccah wakes you up on the couch, and leads you up to your room. You are wet again.

"Let's get you changed, Sweet Boy," she says kindly.

"What is this shirt mommy put on you?" she asks absently as she removes your cover and diaper. "Its adorable."

"Oh goodness, look at that!" she holds your penis between her thumb and forefinger. "It's so cute without a cage!"

"I haven't had an orgasm since Monday," you mumble. "I wonder if I ever will again."

"Oh, don't be sad," she says sweetly, looking down at you. "You don't need a hard penis to have an orgasm. I've just been holding back when I tease you. I think I have probably teased you enough. Hold on. I have an idea."

With that, Rebeccah hurries out of the room and returns with something in her hand. You realize with a shock, that it is a rubber cock. Not as large as John's, but certainly larger that yours ever was.

"What are you going to do with that?" you ask, becoming alarmed.

"You'll see," she says as she gently pulls your plug from your bottom, leaving you feeling empty.

"But it looks like a real cock!" you say.

"Don't be silly," she clucks. "It's not what it looks like that's important, it's how it feels. Do you want an orgasm or not?"

You sulkily admit that you do.

She presses a button on the base and the rubber cock starts to vibrate. She playfully places it alongside your own penis, as if comparing them. There is really no comparison at all, and she can't hold back a little smirk.

She squirts a little lube on the end and starts gently prodding you with it. She finds that because of wearing the plug all day and night for a week, it slides in easily. Your pelvis is instantly filled with the vibration, which seems stronger than the plug and you let out a whimper of arousal. You can't deny that it feels amazing.

Your little hole is gripping the veiny shaft as she slowly starts working it in and out, and your hips start rocking in time with the thrusting cock.

"You're a pro at this," she teases. "Are you sure you haven't done this before."

You blush deeply, but you are too turned on to stop humping yourself back onto the thrusting cock. She works it deeper until you feel the rubber balls start to bump into your butt with every thrust. Your penis is beginning to dribble clear fluid.

"Please don't stop," you whimper.

Rebeccah continues to thrust the cock deep inside you.

"This is really turning me on," she says lustily. "It looks like a real cock fucking you. Look how turned on you are!"

The cock is now relentlessly slamming into you, all the way to the balls.]

"That's a good girl," Rebecca whispers. "Take that big cock."

You are too far gone to care that she called you a girl and you start to come. A feeling like an electric jolt travels from your pummeled anus to the top of your head and you gasp and writhe on the changing table. A puddle of semen seeps from your penis and puddles on your stomach, but she doesn't stop.

She continues to pound the cock into you and very quickly the first orgasm is followed by another, even bigger one. Your body shakes as you come, gasping and whimpering. A little more semen seeps from your penis. She finally slows then stops, pulling the rubber dong from your anus with a wet pop.

"Wow, that was hot," she says huskily, then cleans you with a diaper wipe. She cleans the plug, then slides it back in your hole. You notice it goes in easier than it usually does.

"Why did you call me a girl," you ask reproachfully.

"I was just trying to turn you on," she says, smiling. "And I think it worked. You came right after I said it."

You don't have an answer to that. It was humiliating but for some reason it also turned you on. What does that mean? All you really know is that you are grateful that you finally got to come, and you are now exhausted.

She lovingly diapers you and helps you off the table.

"Let's go watch TV," she says and leads you downstairs by your hand.