With the best weapon of all: The truth.

With James still lying on the ground, pinned down by the combined weight of his tits and cock, Anne stepped forwards, sashaying her pantyhose-clad hips alluringly. Stopping at his hips, she lifted one leg to once again step on her son's treetrunk cock, eliciting a groan and the first squirt of hot pre against James' chin, then moved it further to the other side of his hips until she stood over him with her legs spread, looking down on him with a haughty expression, giving James a perfect view of Anne's panty-covered crotch.

"Do you like what you see, perverted boy?" Anne purred, rubbing her snatch gently with one hand. "Does your mom's pussy excite you?"

Mouth dry, James could only nod rapidly, mind whirling as he tried to wrap his head around the whole situation. What was his mother even doing? And how exactly was this punishment? Anne was now lowering her hips, gyrating and lightly bucking as her middle finger pushed the satin of her panties into the moistening cleft between her legs, rubbing back and forth slowly. Every time the digit pushed against her clit, small sighs of pleasure played over her lips. Finally, inches over James' throbbing cock, she stopped, still teasing herself and tickling the veiny skin of her son's monster every so often as one of her knuckles brushed against it.

"Can you feel it, little pervert? Can you feel how hot my pussy is?"

Indeed James could. Even without Anne touching him, he could feel the heat radiating from his mother's snatch, washing over his gargantuan cock in waves, making James whimper with need, his hips bucking lightly. Oh, how he yearned for it, to feel its velvety slipperiness... Anne squatted down even lower, effectively sitting down on James' enormous cock and pressing her pussy against the trunk of manmeat. Even through two layers of fabric, James could feel how soaked his mother was, feminine juices seeping through satin panties and her pantyhose.

"You can tell how wet I am, can't you, nasty boy?" Anne began moving back and forth, sliding her crotch along James' straining cock and smearing it with her femcum. "Your uselessly big cock is twitching so much... Do you want to use it to fuck mommy? Bend me over and fuck me until you pump me full of cum?"

"Uughgod yes..." James groaned, hips bucking uncontrollably as Anne sped up her gyrating, squelching sounds filling the kitchen as she thoroughly lubricated her sons oversized shaft. His giant melons jiggled on his chest with every thrust, stiff nipples bouncing back and forth. "I wannaaa..."

"Too baaad~, little pervert..." Anne's grin was teasing, but there was a slightly cruel edge to it as she used both hands to stabilize herself on James' drooling member, her shaking hips reaching a fever pitch. "Your giant dick is literally useless! It'll never fit into me or any woman ever again!"

Closing her eyes in bliss, she kept grinding herself against her son's giant schlong almost desperately, clearly getting off on humiliating him. And even worse: James felt a delicious thrill as she was doing it. Yes, he was a filthy little pervert. Taking pills to get a bigger dick, growing tits and fucking them, eating his own cum and trying to feed it to his own mother... all the actions of a depraved, nasty little boy. He deserved to have his uselessly huge member ridiculed. James could barely walk! It was all he could hope for that a beautiful woman like his mother granted him the honor of being her pervert fucktoy to grind against.

"You'll forever be a virgin now!" The humiliating pang shooting through him made James groan lustfully, balls twitching and churning already. "Of course I knew, little pervert. Mmnh, mommy always knows, and mommy... mommy's cumming!"

Her whole body convulsing on top of James, hips bucking wildly as liquid lust splashed through her pantyhose, Anne gasped and moaned loudly, her hands digging into her sons's fuckpole almost painfully. James could feel cum burbling in his oversized nuts, but his orgasm wasn't there yet. But with his mother's face right before him, lips curling into a smile of pure, blissful pleasure as Anne kept riding out her climax on top of him, James could feel it approaching rapidly.

"Nh! Ah--god!" Her orgasm finally subsiding, Anne opened her eyes to fix James with a gaze that was part smoldering lust and part icy contempt. "At least your absurdly huge cock is good for something, hm, little perv--"

With a guttural cry, James bucked his hips hard enough to almost throw Anne off, making her fight to stay on top of him as if he was a bucking bronco at a rodeo. Hevy nuts twitching and contracting, James could feel his monstrous cock swell even more with seed bubbling up its length, briefly held back by his mother's thighs. But there was no stopping the avalanche of swimmers making their way upwards, and with a wordless yell, salty spunk splattered against James' chin and face, almost scaldingly hot on his skin as he covered himself, the tiled floor and part of the kitchen cupboards with cum.

"Well." After the last, humongous shot had finally dribbled out of James, Anne was the first to speak, disappointment and no small amount of disdain clear in her voice. "Did I allow you to cum, little pervert? Do you have that little control over those giant testicles of yours?"

James was too dazed to even reply, barely reacting as his mother stood up and stepped between his legs. Only the feeling of her foot digging into his sack between the two drained orbs inside made him jerk back to full consciousness, eyes refocusing and drifting towards his mother's disappointed face, arms crossed under her breasts. But only for a moment - the enormous stain of femcum soaking her pantyhose almost to her knees proved too distracting.

"Hey!" James' eyes shot back to his mother's face. He knew that tone and had developed an almost Pawlowian reaction to it - Anne had used it many times throughout his childhood. And when she did, she expected obedience. "Did I not tell you to only look where I allow you to look?"

Weakly moaning a 'yes', James felt his cock twitch and his heart race - he'd disappointed his mother and now he had even disobeyed one of her explicit rules. And this time, she'd most likely not punish him by using him as her personal human sybian. Still, James couldn't help but feel excited even at the thought of what she would do to him.