About my thoughts on the day

The food arrived and Mom poured us another glass of wine. "Now sweetie, can you answer my question from earlier? How was my trampling session different from yours, and why is it important to know how to do it properly?"

I gulped "You barely seemed to put any weight behind your feet when they landed, you let the **** of gravity give the pressure, you also seemed to be able to control where your feet landed on my 'body' ensuring that you avoided breaking any bones or damaging anything internally. I still don't know how you did that by the way! As for why it's important, it's to prevent any permanent and perhaps fatal injuries to the sub?"

Mom nodded slowly "That is in essence correct. The trick to trampling safely is knowing your sub's body very well, knowing where you can safely put pressure and how much pressure you can use to cause maximum discomfort without permanently damaging damaging the sub. The same goes for any BDSM activity. The Safety and Wellbeing of both parties is, or should be, the first and foremost consideration for any dominant. Now can you tell me why you think I promised you I would only trample you in sneakers, socks or bare foot, when you will see other dommes using a variety of different footwear?"

I had to stop and really think about this one. "I think it's because of the difference in our capabilities to other dommes. Other Dommes can only use subs in their natural human form. Therefore, they can gauge the correct level of pressure and **** to use relative to their footwear choice. They also have a stable, unmoving Hunan body as their base, so they don't have to worry about losing balance on a moving treadmill. Where as you have the ability to turn me into an actual treadmill and such footwear could be dangerous both for you, the domme, and for me, the sub. Especially when you return the sub to Human form."

Mom beamed back at me. "Correct! Full marks! Now How did you find being part of a strap on? What was it like? And what did you think of Viv's pussy and ass on your face when I returned you both to Hunan form?"

I didn't answer immediately. I helped myself to some gazpacho and tore off some cheesy garlic bread, trying to organise my thoughts. 'It was certainly unique. I'm grateful I wasn't in Viv's position, as the smell was horrendous, even from my position. Although having my jaw locked into a perfect O all the time was quite painful. And the **** with which you were fucking Ms Koriko made me glad that I didn't have teeth in this transformation, otherwise I think you would need to buy me a complete set of dentures." Mom chuckled, slightly embarrassed, at that. "Otherwise I don't think it was as bad as anything you've done to me. As for when you cancelled our transformation, I honestly kinda enjoyed the weight and taste of Viv on my mouth. I liked the taste of her cum and her pee. But I also felt guilty for liking it, and wished it was you ontop of my face."

"Awe Thank you sweetheart!" Mom said looking flattered and pleased. Then a cloud passed over her face. "But wait a minute! Did you say that Vivian peed in your mouth? When she was cumming, she dared to pee in the mouth of my darling Sub-Son without my express permission? I think she needs another punishment! And soon!"

"Wait mistress-mommy," I instinctively and immediately dropped to my knees and bowed my head. "Will you please allow me to humbly argue my case for mercy and leniency for sub Vivian in this one case?"

A look of surprise, amusement and pleasure replaced the black thunder of her expression."Permission Granted Sub-Son!"

"First of all, sub Vivian wasn't officially your sub yet when the incident occurred, so she was still in a dominant ranking to me at the time. She had every right to do what she did in that moment. Secondly, admittedly I have only known her for a much shorter period of time than you have, but given the nature of the transformation process, while you were fucking Ms Koriko you were forcing me to tongue fuck sub Vivian's pussy and ass at the same time. Vivian seems to me like a bit of a wild and free spirited individual, and therefore would have been unable to restrain herself from letting go whole heartedly. There is also the possibility that she may have needed to pee before you unexpectedly turned her into an object that couldn't relieve itself. If that is the case then you should, as a responsible domme, take some small portion of the responsibility for the eventual outcome. If you still decide she needs to be punished, that is your right and obligation! But I would ask for these mitigating circumstances to be taken into consideration and for a lighter punishment to be given."

Mom's mouth was hanging slightly open, then she burst out laughing. "Oh get up you silly, wonderful, compassionate and kind hearted boy!" She helped me back to my chair, and hugged me tightly. "You, of course, raise some very good points. And fearlessly raised them with me in private. That is a very important quality in a prime sub. There maybe times when a domme unintentionally goes too far, we are only human after all. It is a Prime Sub's role to raise concerns and issues of all his or her fellow subs with their domme in a private, respectful and discreet manner. Very well, here's what I'll do. As you are now Viv's secondary master, and as you were the one directly affected, for the second reward I promised you earlier, You may choose and carry out Viv's punishment."

I sat in shocked silence. I hadn't been prepared for this. Mom smirked at me knowingly, "Don't worry, there's no rush. Do it at your own pace, in your own time. That's the luxury afforded to you as a master! Now hurry up and finish your lunch, I've still got to give you your first reward from earlier!" We both started to eat ravenously. I was anxious but excited to see what mom would turn me into next!