Turnabout

Michelle pulls the freezer open, grabs a handful of ice, and turns back to her son, "Let's see how you like it!" she says in a catty tone and runs at Devin immediately tries running away into the living room, but she is able to tackle him from behind.

She rolls him over onto his back, he tries to grab her wrists but Michelle won't let him get them. She's dropped a few ice cubes during all this, but she's still got two.

With her right hand she palms Devin's face and covers his eyes, with her left, she slips her hand into his underwear, and grabs his balls with the ice still in her hand. Squeezing his bare testicles against the ice cubes with her fingers.

"OooOOoooOoh!" Devin squeals/groans, the mix of pressure and freezing cold made for a very different style of pain, combined with the fact that it was his mom's fingers trapping them. It was hot, as well as cold.

Michelle chuckles, "Yeah, how do you like it? Going from sweating them off-" she squeezes harder "- to freezing them off!" She laughs again.

Michelle has always been entertained by hurting her son, especially in his boyhood. Never too severely, don't want to break or ruin anything. But making him squeal and squirm has always been fun, same with his father.