A son’s submission to his Mother

I was trying to take this all in as I kissed her shoes, but I felt light-headed and overcome with desire. She told me to stop and to rest my head on her lap. I did as I was told, loving the touch of her black nyloned legs against my naked skin. I felt her shoe press down on to my balls ever so gently. She stroked my hair. I moaned softly.

“I can feel how full your balls are, John. A slight tap of Mummy’s shoe and she knows. Just like she knew you were ready after your first couple of wet dreams. I’ve longed for this moment since. You see, Son this is a special love that only a Mother and Son have. I will protect you, teach you, nurture you and yes, arouse and satisfy you. You will adore and worship me in return. I can give you all this, no other woman you ever meet will be able to do this. Understand?”

“Yes, Mummy.”


“In years to come you won’t have any girl trouble, Son. You won’t need to visit a prostitute or a dominatrix or anything like that. Mummy will have given it to you all. And all you will need to do is ask, if you need it… and you will need it.”

I tried to make sense of Mummy’s words but the touch of her legs and shoes on my body and her arousing perfume made my head spin.

“Do you need to cum, baby?”

I nodded. Mummy smiled that frightening smile.

“Beg for it.”

Without warning I was pushed away from her lap and on to the floor. I fell on my back and looked up at her towering over me, her high heel pressed down on my chest. I was suddenly frightened.

“Please, Mummy, please! Make me cum!”

She pressed harder. “Beg little man, beg Mummy to make you cum!”

“Please, make me cum, please Mummy please!” Tears were forming in my eyes. Mummy purred with delight. She told me to kneel up. I did so quickly, spluttering through my tears. She pressed my head to her breast, my tear-streaked face squashed against her fleshy globes. Then she clamped my cock between her nylon thighs tight. I squealed and kept crying. She moved her legs back and forth rubbing the smooth nylon against my weeping cock.


“Cum you dirty little boy, cum! Ruin Mummy’s stockings with your dirty little man cum. Spurt all over Mummy’s legs! Be a good boy and cum thinking of Mummy. Mummy is your goddess now! Spurt it, spurt it all now!”

“MUMMYYYYY!” I yelped as my cum shot and splattered all over my Mum’s legs and the dark stockings. I cried as I came and she held me to her chest, by tears rolling down her large, firm tits. I clung to her for my life, I never wanted to let go. She squeezed me tight and held me, rocking gently back and forth.

“There, there, baby. Mummy’s made it all better. Mummy’s made everything better…”

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