Watching your life slip away...

You confront your Mommy the next morning, or at least you planned too, but then you decided to rewatch the footage from last night to better clarify why you were so upset with her. Of course, you also gooned out to it for hours before exploding in a brain draining sissygasm spurt, but that was besides the point.

The only problem was that by the time you finished reviewing the footage and were ready to give your Mommy a piece of your mind, she had already invited your neighborhood bullies, Vinnie, Mark'wess, and Dwayne over for drinks. All you could do was watch as they got red faced and randy, and began pawing your Mommy like a piece of meat. She even called out for help theatrically, but you weren't about to come to the rescue. You were out numbered, and they all looked so tough, and you didn't want to miss the show...

You came up a lot in conversation as your sissy Mommy was gangbanged by your bullies, and not in a flattering light. Mommy was especially critical...between mouthfuls...but it only made you hornier. You decided to join the party from afar and break into the theater bar. The liquor went straight to your head and soon you felt like you were swimming in the same orgiastic ocean as your bullies and Mommy.

You lose track of how many vicarious sissygasms you spurt out as your Mommy is coated with cum and filled in every hole. By the time the party is over, you've passed out, but not before promising yourself to tell off Mommy tomorrow...

But not before reviewing the footage first, of course...and so begins your vicious, voyeuristic circle. Whether it's watching Samantha bring over another of your sissy friends for Mommy to turn out, or watching another bully pound the sissy spurts out of her while you watch helplessly, your life is now spent watching others do the deeds you are too frightened too...

You have been cucked by your own Mommy and every day you climb down deeper into your hole of horny humiliation. Every time you watch it gets more addictive. You begin to love imagining what your missing more than you enjoyed experiencing it. You sometimes wish you had enough courage to break the cycle and join in...but then you wouldn't get to watch it...