Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2006 19:38:48 -0800
From: Bman <bjjl@charter.net>
Subject: Training mom

I was six at the time when dad was killed in an auto accident and mom was
upset for months after. I knew she was hurting but I was too young to know
where. I slept with her every night for a few years.  I just wanted to hug
her whenever I could. When I was eight we remodeled my bedroom which was
down the hall from hers. Mom said it was time I had my own private bedroom
and bathroom.

Mom was not pretty like a movie star but she was exceptionally cute. She
was one hundred percent all female woman, the genuine article. She attended
boarding school when she was a girl. Well schooled, well mannered, and
quite proper. At about 5' 3" shoulder length jet black hair. She was petite
with a perfect figure 35-26-35. Her girls were also beautiful and
sweet. From a distant they looked exactly alike but up close the right one
was a bit bigger. I was envious of her.

She was always clean, neatly dressed. She worked in corporate accounting of
a large firm. She mostly wore dresses and suits matching shoes and
handbag. Boucle Suits were among her favorites. Chambray skirts, white lace
tee, floral jacket dresses and of course the old standby, Pendleton Hunter
plaid skirts. She always wore clothes to accent her gorgeous green
eyes. For a woman in her late thirties, she was still a fox!

As for me, I was all the things my mom was not. I think the only gene I
inherited from her was the one that made me female. She always said I was
too much like my dad. I even had his blue eyes and curly brown hair. I was
also a tomboy, preferring to play soccer instead of volley ball. I liked
the rough sports. Some bullies tried to intimidate us girls at the
game. One guy left his balls unprotected. A mistake he paid dearly for!
After that all the bullies just avoid me.

Puberty hit me at around twelve. My best friend Rita and I spent a lot of
time exploring our sex around that time. We discovered that little clit and
how great it makes you feels. One day Rita brought this magazine over and
we went up to my room to read it. It was filled with pictures of naked
women. They were bound, gagged and tied up in a hundred different
ways. Some had their butts spanked, their tits spanked and even their
pussies spanked.

It made my little pussy tingle. I thought that was the most exciting thing
I ever saw. After school and on weekends, Rita and I began to imitate the
photos. One of use would be the Domme and the other would be the slave. I
usually was the Domme because I was the stronger personality between us. We
collected a few items to use in our play. Dog collars and leash. Some we
used around the neck others we used as hand cuffs and fastened them with
metal clips.

It was lots of fun parading each other around the room naked. I usually
gave Rita a spanking and made her lick my pussy first. We experimented with
a few other things like dildos and vibrators. It was around this time I
began to think of my mom in a sexual way. I was curious and mom was a sound
sleeper. So I would sneak into her bedroom, pull the covers down and admire
her. I dreamed about filling out and looking like her. She was beautiful
laying there in all her naked glory.

Fifteen and sixteen adolescences began to overtake me. I was argumentative,
arrogant, easily excitable, impulsive, prone to excess and exaggeration. I
lacked self-restraint and mom viewed me to be risky and problematic. I had
read most everything I could on BDSM. I found the internet to have a vast
supply of knowledge and pictures on the subject. I also decided it was time
indoctrinate mom into my new found world.

Since she was such a sound sleeper, I felt safe cuffing her hands to the
bed rail as she slept. She would never know it. I went back to my room and
waited for the call that came very soon.

"Rebecca! Rebecca!"

I was always called Rebecca when I was naughty or had done something
bad. Otherwise I was just Becky.

I strolled into her bedroom where she lay with her arms all stretched out
above her head and securely lashed to the bed.

She got a strange look in her eyes. "What do you mean finish?"

I casually reached over and yanked the covers off the bed. She made a
feeble attempt to close her legs in order to hide her nakedness from me.

"Put your legs down!" I snapped. "Unless you want me to tie them to the bed
also."

She relaxed letting them slide back down.

At that moment I discovered her weakness! I could see it in her face and in
her eyes. There was total embarrassment and humiliation. That was the key
to her control. I smiled at her again. "You know how sexy you look laying
there all naked?"

She didn't speak she just turned her head away. I sat down on the bed,
reached over and put my hand on her pussy.

"I'm gonna do what I wanted to do for a long long time. Masturbate you!"

"Please, Rebecca. Please don't do this."

I smiled at her. "Remembered when I was a little girl and what you used to
say. Please, honey, don't do that. That's not nice. You want to be a nice
girl don't you?"

"Please, please, Rebecca. This is wrong. What is that?"

"It's a ball gag. It fits in you mouth so you can't talk."

I stripped off my clothes then kneeled between her legs. I slid my fingers
along her pussy lips then gently slipped them inside. Her thighs shook; she
turned her head so as not to look at me. Her nipples were standing up
straight and had. I took them between my fingers calmly pulling and
twisting them. I saw her hips move and shutter as I played with them. I
couldn't resist any longer, I had to taste her pussy.

She was groaning through the gag while my tongue rolled around her
clit. Her breathing was get heaver and more frequent. I worked my fingers
into her vagina looking for the g-spot. She was completely wet now, one
last slap of the tongue across her clit and she screamed as best she could
through the gag. Her head snapped from side to side almost in time with my
finger pressing her clit. Her chest heaved and her hips rocked up and
down. I was going to keep her orgasm going for long as I could. I must have
been doing it right.

I stopped because I thought she was going to break the bed. I took the ball
gag out of her mouth so she could take deeper breaths and calm down.

I was so hot by them I masturbated right there between her legs. I stared
down at her and I could see her face was flush with humiliation!

"Please, Rebecca. Please untie me. I have to go to the bathroom."

"Ok. I'll untie you from the rail but I'm gonna leave your hands cuffed
together."

I wasn't about to relinquish my control over her just yet. I helped her out
of bed and led her to the bathroom.

"You can pee while I'm here."

"Please, Rebecca."

"Hell! I just masturbated you! I know where pee comes from. Now sit down
and piss!"

I was surprised how quickly she obeyed. She finished I released the cuffs
from her hands

"Showered and cleaned up. Then come downstairs for breakfast. Twenty
minutes!"

I was pleased to see she was on time. She was following my commands to the
letter. However she was wearing her navy blue robe.  She stopped and looked
at me.

"What's wrong? I'm here like you asked."

"How did you like morning wake up call?"

She immediately lost eye contact with me. "You had your fun. That's
something we need to forget. Pretend like it didn't happed. I don't want to
talk about it. I would just like some breakfast."

I gave waffles and scrambled eggs, toast and coffee as usual.

I began cleaning the dishes. "We have got to shopping for groceries. I have
a list."

She finished her coffee. "Fine. I'll get dressed and we can go. Maybe we
can find you some new clothes for school."

The next morning she awoke to find herself bound to the head board again
but this time I tied her ankles to the bottom bed rails so he was stretched
out spread eagle.

"Rebecca! This is not funny anymore. Untie me!"

"If I don't what'll you do? Spank my little butt? I'd like that. It would
make my pussy wet."

"Please, Rebecca. Stop it! Untie me."

I pulled out a ball gag and fastened it in her mouth and this time I placed
a blindfold over her eyes. I tried but I couldn't resist her hard
nipples. I had to pinch them, twist them and pull them. I saw an immediate
reaction in her hips. I stripped my clothes off and climbed on the bed.

"Can you guess what's coming?" I said running my fingernails up and down
her stomach.

Her breathing was heavy; she was shaking her head back and forth and
mumbling something. I waited for a moment. There is a fine line between
sexual excitement and fear. I put my hand on her cheek and my lips next to
her ear.

"When you are like this defenseless and helpless. I have my eyes on you
every second. I watch every move you make. I make sure you are not in
danger. Trust me. Relinquish yourself to me. Pretend you are that teenage
girl back in boarding school. Let me take the control."

She took a deep breath then her breathing slowed. She ever so softly nodded
her head once. I rubbed her thighs up and down with my hands then I got
into a rhythm circling her clit with my finger. I placed a couple of clamps
on her nipples and snugged them down. I pulled the chain between them to
lightly tug at her nipples. I found her clit and I mashed it and rolled
between my lips.

Her first orgasm came and almost immediately the second followed. I felt
her thighs shaking madly. Her whole body jolted and I knew he was coming
again. Her whole body glistened now from the sweat she worked up from so
many orgasms. I rolled over on the bed next to mom. I was a bit exhausted
my self.

I removed the blindfold, nipple clamps but not the ball gag. Her look was
one of the deer in the headlights. She was very receptive now and I was
going to exploit it. I untied her hands and feet. I swung her legs around
and put them on the floor.

"Get on your hands and knees! Crawl in the bathroom."

Almost like a cat, she got on all fours and crawled in the bathroom. I
followed her in with my hand gently resting on her ass.

"Crawl into the shower! You're going to bathe me."

She hadn't given me a bath since I was six. I wanted to feel her soft and
tender hands all over me. I handed her the soap.

"Here! Lather your hands and wash me."

I felt a slight tremble as they slid over the hard nipples on my
breasts. Her touch was everything I dreamed of I got goose bumps just from
her touch.

Her hands barley touched my pubic area she continued downward to my thighs
and feet. I reached down and grabbed her by the hair. I firmly pulled her
head back holding his face up to me.

I snapped at her. "You forgot my pussy! Put some more soap on your hands
and wash it!"

I parted my legs so she had a full view of my virgin pussy.

She gently scrubbed the surface with her open hand. I knew how humiliating
she must have felt washing her daughter's pussy.

"Don't act like I'm something you can't touch. You're going to have to
touch me a lot. You better get it right now!"

Finally her soapy fingers got up into my pussy. They slid effortlessly into
my vagina and across my clit. She was too embarrassed to leave them there
any length of time. I spun around with my back to her then bent over just
enough for a perfect of my ass and pussy together.

"Wash my ass! When you get to my little sphincter. Stick your fingers in
and clean it too!"

She was still a bit timid. She pressed her finger against my anus and the
soapy finger slid quickly inside. My ass cheeks clenched momentarily and
the sphincter muscles tightened around her finger.

"Put it all the way in. Clean it!" I ordered.

I felt her tremble and I knew how humiliating for her to poke and prod her
daughter's ass.

I stepped out of the shower and made her crawl out behind me. I grabbed a
towel and handed it too her.

"Dry me!"

Obediently she began rubbing the towel all over my body.

"I'm going to get dressed. I'm going to get dressed. I handed her a
razor. You get back in the shower and shave your pussy. I want to see it as
naked as the rest of you. Understand me?"

Hesitantly, she took the razor, nodded and stepped back into the shower.

"When you finish wait for me here! On your knees in the
bathroom. Understand?"

Obediently she nodded her head.

I went to my room. I put on a short black leather shirt with some thigh
high black stocking, high heels and no underwear. I put on a white blouse
but no bra. I gathered up my gear and went back to the bathroom. Mom
obediently kneeling naked on the floor.

"Stand up. Let me look at you."

I rubbed my hand over her clean shaven pussy. It was ever so soft.

I cuffed her hands behind her back then placed a black and silver dog
collar around her neck. I clipped a leather leash to the chrome ring.

"You'll keep this on until I remove it."

Then for the final touch I clipped the two small silver clamps right on her
nipples again. I yanked the leash pulling her head forward then I led her
into the living room.

"You're going to spend the rest of the day like this. When I stop. You get
on your knees. When I go. You get up and follow me. That's how it is
today. Get used to it!"

I led her to the sofa and forced her to bend all the way over the back. Her
head went down on the cushions, her ass went up in the air and her
beautiful pussy peeked between her legs. I had some other things to do
around the house. The sofa was a perfect place for mom. She couldn't get
up. She couldn't hurt herself and I could keep my eye on her.

When I finished my chores I returned with a new wooden paddle.

"I was not happy with the bath you gave me. I'm going to show you what I do
when I'm not happy."

I filled the room with the smacking sounds of the paddle against her bare
ass. I didn't make her too red the first time. I just wanted to reinstate
the humiliation of being spanked by her daughter. Upon closer observation I
saw her pussy was dripping some lubrication juice. With my fingers stiff, I
ran them up and down her crack coating them with the juice.

"I see you liked the spanking. I could tell by how wet your pussy
was. That's good because I'm gonna give you one everyday. If I'm not happy
maybe even more."

I pulled him up from the sofa then made her stand in the center of the room
with her legs wide open.

"You need to do washing. You need to fix lunch. And you need to vacuum."

I unfastened her hands.

"You'll wear the collar, leash and the nipple clamps."

I watched as she paraded around attending to her work. I thought to
myself. God how hot she looks! I walked over to her, held his chin in my
hands and I planted a huge kiss square on her pink lips. I thrust my tongue
into her mouth and she jerked when I played with her tongue.

"I love you, mom."

That night I tied her into bed with her hands cuffed above her head again.

"Rebecca. Please, I can't sleep like this?"

"Sure you can," I stepped out of my robe and climbed in bed naked next to
her. "I'm going to be here with you all night."

I switched the light off and put my lips next to her ear.

"If I decide I want to lick your bald pussy during the night. You better be
ready."

END