You need to face Rebeccah

You close your bedroom door and crawl into bed. You feel like you may never get out of bed for the rest of your life, that you will just die here from embarassment. How can you face Rebeccah? Her mother caught you masturbating and watching porn, and the woman in the video looked like her mother and called herself 'mommy'. Far worse than that, you ejaculated all over her thighs during your spanking and she made you clean her off with your tongue. What will Rebeccah think of that? Surely your relationship is over.

After your mind races from one dark scenario to another, you come to the realization that you should just talk to Rebeccah and get it over with. There is no point in delaying the inevitable, and you can't hide in your room forever. A half hour before, you heard her mother leave her room and go downstairs, so you know they are both down there. You sullenly get dressed, feeling like you are headed for the gallows.

On your way down, you can hear Rebeccah and her mother laughing together, which surprises you. At the bottom of the stairs, her mother is walking out the door, wearing her coat, and promising to be back to prepare dinner. She sees you and gives you a significant look before turning and closing the door.

You find Rebeccah in the living room, as if she is waiting for you. You swallow. Anxiety is making your heart pound in your chest. She motions for you to sit next to her.

"Rebeccah, I need to tell you something," you start to say, but she interrupts you.

"I already know. Mommy told me," she says. You realize she's smiling.

"She told you that I, um, came on her lap while she was spanking me?" you ask, feeling confused.

"Yes," says Rebeccah. "And that she told you to clean it up with your tongue."

"And that you actually did it!", she adds, giggling.

"Why aren't you upset?" you ask her, bewildered.

"Because it was mostly my fault," she says simply. "I teased you and got you so turned on you could barely control yourself, and then I told you to go masturbate in the bathroom where you got caught. You were over-stimulated, poor thing."

"Then your penis is rubbing all over her legs during your spanking. I mean anyone would have to admit that it's an erotic situation," she says. "Mommy is an attractive woman. I can't fault you for being turned on by her."

"Rebeccah, please. I'm not...I mean I don't lust after your mother," you try to explain.

Rebeccah puts her hand on your cheek and looks into your eyes.

"Shhh, it's fine," she says, "I know you are here for me. This is all so we can get married and be together. I know that you are letting yourself get teased and spanked for me, and that makes me love you even more. I also love that you are kind of a pervert. It turns me on knowing you are a dirty boy."

"Really?" you ask.

"Yes," she says. "When I was watching that video in the kitchen, I was trying so hard to not laugh. Mommy's reaction was priceless. I could tell that she secretly loved that you were watching that and masturbating."

"I'm sure you noticed, mommy is a little crazy. She's harmless though. She loves to wear sexy clothes and lingerie, but then acts like men are perverts if they notice. And yes, I saw you peeking at her. You are so cute. You're like a naughty little boy!"

"She also thinks anyone who looks at porn is a porn addict. At the same time, she obsessively reads romance novels with graphic sex scenes. I will also point out that the main theme of them seems to be women dominating men. I wonder if she got the idea to make you clean up your own cum from one of her books."