I pissed off stepmommy
I walk inside the house and get myself something to eat. I haven’t had a meal all day since I was moving back into my dad’s and stepmom’s place over the summer from college. I get my frozen meal out of the fridge, cook it in the microwave, then chew it down and throw the box and tray away. Not long later, my stepmom walks in the house from work. Her name is Lisa. She’s 39, about 5’4”, with dark hair, and hazel eyes. She locks the door behind her and I hear the thumps of her heels on the wooden floor as she walks into the kitchen.
She sets her black work bag on the table next to me. “Good to see you, Brandon.”“Nice to see you, mom.” I respond.
She then stands over me and gently kisses my lips. “Missed you.”“You, too.” I add.
She then goes over to the trash can to throw her empty starbucks cup in her hand away when she sees the pasta dish I cooked. She throws her mug in and slams the trash can lid down with a thud.
“You ate my pasta!” She stammers.“Sorry. I didn’t know it was your’s.” I beg.
“No, sir. To the basement!” She orders.
“Please no.” I plea.
She then kicks her heels off then hurries over to me and grabs me by my junk and her other in my black hair.
She shocks me as it wraps around so tightly. “Let’s go.”
I follow her shyly out into the hallway. She opens the door and down the basement steps. The cool air of the place attacks my skin as we make it down to the cold, bare floor. She flips a single light on only revealing the bondage table and the milking machine.
She shuts the door behind us with a thud as we make our way down.
“Undress.” She commands.
I’m shocked by her request but I begin to unbuckle my jeans.
“Faster! I don’t have all day!” She claims.
In less than a minute, I’m stark naked in front of her and I’m unable to hide my erection of my white trimmed cock. My heart pounding out of my chest in her dominance of me as I can hardly stand.
“You’re a dirty boy aren’t you!” She walks over and slaps my cock.
It hurts terribly as the sting runs through it.
“Up on the table!” She demands.
“No, please.” I ask.
“Go on!” She smacks my ass.
I walk over to it and get up on it. She binds my arms up to their sides with the leather belts, my feets and legs down unable to move. She then secures my torso down to the leather table in what must’ve been less than a minute. I’m unable to move and unable to resist despite my tall body.
“This cock belongs to me.” She stares me down and takes it in her hand.“Sorry mom-” I’m cut off.
“Only speak when you’re spoken to!” She takes a paddle out and slaps it with my stomach.
My whole body excruciatingly stretches against the leather straps and I yelp. She then takes my cock and wraps it in her warm hands.
“I’m going to make you cum until you can’t stand it anymore. I’m sure you’ll give me what I want since you broke up with your girlfriend.” She begins to stroke it with her soft palm.
I just lay there in silence only straining my neck as I watch.
My cock is rock hard and pulsing from the blood flowing through it. Hurting my neck doesn’t seem like a good idea so I just lay my head back and shut my eyes. She then begins to rub my balls with her hand and strokes on my cock harder.
“You know it always feels better with mommy’s hands.” She begins to get aggressive in it wrapping her fingers in a circle to rub on the edge of my mushroom head.
I feel the pleasure coming over me with me unable to resist her rath. “Give it to me, slave.” She demands.
I feel my muscles pull back into my cock. I can’t resist it. I feel my cock urge and sputter and I feel the landing of the hot fluid I have onto my stomach. I look up to see my cum covering my stomach. Lisa doesn’t give up as she continues tugging on my dick. It hurts too much and is oversensitive.
“Oww.” I call out.
She finally drops it as it lays almost limp. I see Lisa walk over to the other end of the room and then comes back with a funny looking penis pump and vibrator.
“Not enough.” She then takes my cock and puts it in the pump like a sheath.
I moan as the plastic rubs on my cum covered cock. It slides in and then the edge hits my skin. She then pumps the ball and my cock goes up and spreads out almost painfully. It then envelops the whole pump with every piece of it’s skin pushing up on the edges. She then takes some rope and ties the big vibrator around the pump with the bulb right on the frenulum in the back. She then turns it on at full speed and I’m just unable to resist.
“Don’t you dare back down from it!” She orders.
I almost want to scream from the over sensitivity of it.
She then walks over to the wooden bench to the side and comes back with nipple clamps and paper towels. She cleans my stomach off then pinches my areolas with the nipples. Their strength hurts on me and my cock being vibrated is extremely uncomfortable but they keep mixing with pleasure.
I have to shut my eyes and try to ignore the pain and focus on the pleasure. “Good boy.” Lisa tells me.
I can feel my cock wanting to jutter again. It’s unbearable. I look up at the dark ceiling and I feel the muscles in my cock spasm. It’s much stronger and much worse than the first time. I look at my cock trapped inside the pump being vibed. It’s completely red as I feel my cum travel up through it. It sputters out into the pump and fills up what little space there is left in the pump.
I yelp as my cock spits all of the white cream out it has for a second time.
“There you go.” Lisa says.
I begin to hyperventilate and my heart pounds out of control. I can’t feel anything but my cock stuck inside the pump with my cum spewing out of it. She doesn’t take it off.
“Please, take it off, mommy!” I yell.
“Not yet.” She gently smacks my face.
I groan as it stays on with the torture lasting too long. A few minutes later, she finally shuts the vibrator off and releases the pressure. The cum drips off my head as she takes it off with my red cock exposed and gone limp. She cleans it up with the paper towel and then takes the pump away.
“We can get more out of you.” She claims.
I moan at the sound of that.
I watch as she runs the milking machine tubes through the ceiling and sets up bungee cords that tie around my back to my pelvis. She carts over the milking machine. The serious kit milker. A classic pulse milker for goats converted to human penis use. It’s big vacuum and collection tank just to my side. She then takes out a flange. The worst one. It has a pierced rubber diaphragm that edges my frenulum and my cock head. Two electrical rings for powerful shocks and rubber constriction on the shaft. She puts some lube on it then holds my cock up and slides it deep inside rather uncomfortably. She hooks up the lines and the bungee cords and it’s forced down onto me.
I hear a pump turn on and I feel hot lube stream down into the shaft loosening my cock in it. I then hear another sound and another pump clicks on whirring. Suddenly, my cock is being pumped back and forth rhythmically. My head pushing into the rubber diaphragm and my shaft constricted.
“Will keep you right there.” She says and then adjusts the vacuum intensifying it.
It’s almost too strong as my cock is forced back and forth unable to resist or do anything. She then stands next to me with a box. She adjusts a few knobs and turns it on. Now my cock is being shocked by electrodes with the rubber diaphragm edging my frenulum and the constriction on my shaft not allowing the blood out. The hot lubing and suction are irresistable. It hurts so bad but it feels so good.
“Cum for me, slave. Drain your balls.” She demands.
I hurt at the sound of what she says and she increases the electrics. I can’t take it no more and a massive load jets out into it and I watch as the lines carry it inside the milker. Now it’s just pain and I struggle against the belts.
Lisa laughs sinisterly as my white semen travels through the tubes as my cock bulges trying to go limp the machine not allowing it. She then wraps a blindfold over my eyes.
“You’ll be milked until you’re dry. You won’t hear or see for the time being.” She puts some sort of headphones over my ears and it goes silent.
I can only feel the table vibrations and my cock as it pulls inside the cylinder it’s captured in. The rubber over my soft bulbous head. The rubber constricting hard around my big shaft not letting the blood escape. I feel the rings electrifying constantly every few seconds along the upper end of my shaft as the machine continues to suck it in and out. In and out. I can feel myself orgasming again and the rest of the night is a blur.
***
Sometime later, I feel the cylinder is changed out and I’m given another one with a lot of latex and wet lubrication for a more sensual milking. At 11pm after a 7 hour session, I’m finally freed. My cock jumps out limp as the blindfold and the headphones are pulled off of me. Lisa takes out a funny chastity cage and then ties me up making my cock shrink in the hard shell with a tube going into my urethra. She helps me get up with me exhausted and I clump onto the floor. She hugs and kisses me as I lay there.
“I’ll milk you and fuck you every day but until you get a girlfriend, I’ll keep you chaste when you’re not being milked or screwing me.” She whispers to me.
“Okay.” I agree. “Just like high school when I couldn’t get a girlfriend, right?”
“Yeah. I remember those days.” She smiles. “Sorry if I came on too strong. I knew you had some pent up energy when you told me about your gf breaking up with you in college. I just wanted to be spontaneous.”
“It’s fine. Just for a daily milking, I won’t be able to do 7 hours because I work and stuff.” I claim.
“I understand. Just get you a gf after the summer and enjoy this for now. You know we both always have a good time with this.” She explains.
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