if you're gonna twist my arm

Jack felt so small as she stared down at him, he wanted to feel big again. "Well if you insist." She stroked her finger along his stomach gently. "That didn't sound like a request to me." her voice curled around Jack like smoke. Mallory always did enjoy teasing Jack. "Please?" She traced her nail along the shaft of his penis "Please what?" she smirked. "Please m-mam."

She reached under the water firmly grasping his cock, she began stroking him slowly. "Do you like that big boy?" her voice low and sultry. "Yes," Jack whispered. Mallory stopped, glaring angrily at him. "Yes mam!" Jack said. "Good boy," she said stroking his cock again faster now, "You like being my good boy don't you?" Jack moaned, gripping the side of the tub. "Yes mam." She moaned at him, "I'm loving this new found power I have over you." Jack moaned again, closing his eyes as he began to slip away. "I think you like it too, don't you, cutie?" Jack's hips began humping into Mallory's hand. "Yes mam," he whispered.

"Are you going to cum for me?" she moaned in a breathy voice. "Ye-" Jack's pulse raced, Mallory pumped his cock faster and faster "Gonna cum for me baby?" Jack nodded, unable to speak. "Yes mam!" he bit his lip. "Did I give you permission?" Mallory slowed her strokes almost to a complete stop. Jack whimpered "Did I say you could cum?" she demanded like a mother asking her child if she said he could have the cookie he'd stolen. "No mam." he relented "Do you want to cum?" she demanded again starting to stroke him faster once more. "Yes mam!" "Then what do you have to ask me?" she whispered into his ear stroking his cock faster again. Jack felt himself draw close to the edge only for Mallory to stop. "Let me cum!" he said. "That didn't sound like a request." she smiled coyly at him intoxicated by the control she had over him as she traced her fingernail over Jack's penis. "Please may I cum?" he begged. Mallory resumed stroking his cock feeling his orgasm building as his cock twitched. "Cum for me baby!" she ordered in her sweet motherly tone. Jack moaned as he felt himself shoot into the water.

Jack slumped back in the tub exhausted "That's my good boy!" she cooed once more using the wash rag to clean his shrinking member. She kissed him and helped him out of the tub. "Did you enjoy your bath?" she asked while she dried his body with one of her huge fluffy towels she loved. He nodded, kicking himself mentally. He had thought getting her to jerk him off in the tub would set things back to where they should be after his...dream, but all it did was make things worse. The way she talked and had him in the palm of her hand, literally. Now here she was toweling him off after his bath he had to take cause he had an accident.

Mallory, for her part though, was more concerned about a possible illness and hoped it was merely the **** that had affected him. "I was thinking about...earlier. Let's say no more beer after dinner okay? Just to be safe." Jack nodded as she finished toweling him off. "I was actually thinking the same thing." Mallory tousled his hair and lead him by the hand to the bedroom. "Now get dressed for bed sweetie." She instructed him as she entered her walk in closet. Jack stared at the clothes she had laid out for him on the bed. "You got me clothes?" he asked defeated "Of course, yours were soaked." He thought about how odd it was that she picked out his clothes for him as she slipped on the white briefs she set out for him and the extra long shirt she bought him specifically to sleep in that he never did. He would normally balk at the idea of wearing such a shirt but he knew most women would have flipped out over Jack's little accident and he didn't want to risk whatever was keeping her so calm and understanding with a fight.

Mallory exited the closet wearing a soft green satin baby doll nightie. "Aw, don't you just look adorable, Jackie." she said sweetly slinking into bed. Jack ignored the cutesy name too stunned staring at Mallory's ass. "I-uh wow you look amazing." Mallory smiled, pulling on the covers. "Why thank you sweetheart. Now come to bed like a good boy." Jack shook the thoughts from his head as he climbed into bed. "Wait. Did you need to go to the bathroom? We don't want you to have another accident do we?" Jack burned with shame. "I'll be fine." Jack got under the covers with her and cuddled up close to her. It felt so much better than just rolling over and going to sleep while she read her book. Especially after the events of tonight. She stroked his hair again enjoying the closeness, something she felt was severely lacking in their relationship. She thought about how strange it was that it was because he wet himself but it awakened something inside of her, something that went beyond teasing him in the tub, something she was beginning to enjoy.

She put her book away realizing she had been staring at the same paragraph for twenty minutes. Looking down at Jack she saw he was sucking on his thumb again. She gently kissed his forehead and drifted off to sleep holding him.