In the morning...

A shaft of light peeking through your curtains wakes you as it sweeps across your face. As you slowly start to come round you realise something is different. Your mind struggles to comprehend what has changed.

The realization is like a lead weight in your stomach... Someone is lying next to you. You try to crawl away from the intruder but strong hands grab your shoulders and keep you in place, you can't even move underneath those hands.

"Well," says the intruder, the voice definitely a woman's. "You're finally awake."

You remember the shemale, the entire process of ordering, the dominance you had requested, the mother complex. You feel two soft breasts resting against your back and something massive poking between your thighs, resting against your balls. You don't remember going to bed naked but you certainly are now. Your 'mother' rests her head on your shoulder, her hair tickling the back of your neck.

"I've been waiting for you to wake up," she says. "You've been naughty, making mommy wait for so long."

"Yes, I have been bad." You say with a smile on your face.

She nuzzles into your shoulder and makes an unbelievably sexy purring noise.

"And you're going to have to be punished for being naughty, aren't you?"

"Yes, mommy."

She starts to rub her cock against yours, her stomach grinding against your ass.
"Can you guess what my naughty son's first punishment will be?"