Worst morning ever

That morning fucking sucked. She was completely serious.

She came into my bedroom to wake me up. I slowly remembered yesterday, and hoped she had just maybe forgotten. I slowly got out of bed and started looking through my closet to choose an outfit.

“Darling, remember our talk yesterday?”

Shit, of course I do.

“Mom, I cant go to school naked, that is beyond messed up.”

“You teenagers are always so dramatic, come on now, give my your pj’s, sweetie, we’re running late.”

Something about the way she was talking to me made me feel like a little kid, it angered me.

“Mom, I’m getting clothes on, I don’t care what you say!”

At this, she came swiftly toward me and before I knew it she had lifted my sleep top over my head and off of my whole torso. I pouted and covered my little breasts. She patted my bottom lightly, “alright let’s get your bottoms off, now.”

Her fingers slipped around the waistband of my pajama bottoms. She pulled them down to my ankles. I’m just in my underpants, covering my breasts.

Again she lightly patted my butt, right before pulling down my little pink panties. I’m completely naked. It all happened so fast I could hardly fight her. She grabbed both of my hands and guided me to step out of my bottoms totally. I hear myself whining and crying. She let’s go of my hands and I immediately cover myself, one arm over my breasts, the other hiding my crotch.

“Come on now, hands by your sides, love”

I just can’t- I know she’s my mom and she’s seen me naked but I still can’t believe shes just stripped me. I have to maintain some of my dignity. I continue to cover myself.

“Come one love we’ve got to get you backpack on and get you to tutoring before your classes.”