Hypno-Sis Ch. 06-10 [M/F][Incest][Mind Control][Big Cock][Corruption][Harem]

*Disclaimer: This post contains chapters 6 – 10 of Hypno-sis. If you haven’t read chapters 1 – 5, I suggest you do so. Obviously you don’t have to, but the story will make more sense if you do. Chapters 1-5 can be found on my profile. Enjoy!*

*The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this product are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidence. All characters are at least 18 years of age despite description, demeanor, or appearance.*

Written By: Rebecca Hill

**Chapter 6: The Book Arrives**

A few days passed into Thomas’ punishment, and Maya had yet to mention the note. He figured she probably just threw it away without even reading it, but thankfully she didn’t seem to be mad at him anymore. At least not more than usual. To his relief, it seemed their relationship had returned to its normal state on its own. With that out of the way, he could focus more on his studies, which were harder to accomplish at home amongst so many distractions.

By the third day into the suspension, he was already starting to drag about a bit. His parents’ constant presence had become rather draining, as they appeared to have an increased interest in his schooling affairs due to his hiatus. Even gaming seemed less enjoyable, due to his constant fear of his parents walking in on him playing. Thankfully a package arrived on the house’s doorstep that flipped his mood and gave him something interesting to think about.

The hypnotism book had arrived, and he secretly took it to his room without his parents’ knowledge, so they wouldn’t question how he had procured it. Once inside his room, he closed the door and flopped down onto his bed, tearing open the packaging and pulling out the book from inside. Simply looking at the glossy cover was enough to get blood flowing south, as he considered the possibilities that it could open up. Who would he hypnotize first? What would he make them do?

He opened the book and gave it a quick fan through the pages, getting an idea for how substantial the information was. He was both happy and discouraged by the book’s extensive volume of intelligence, as it meant it was likely chalk full of good information, but would also take a long time to read. Nonetheless, if he wanted to hypnotize people, this was the price of admission. He sat back on his bed and started with chapter one.

The book started off by giving the reader an idea of what they could expect. To his dismay, it spoke about how a hypnotized person couldn’t be controlled like a machine, but rather given suggestions that they were unlikely to refuse. It made it sound like his fantasy of complete mind control was a touch unrealistic. It spoke about how crucial it was for the hypnotizer to create a relaxing and safe environment for their subjects, and how dedicated, patient hypnotism would yield far more powerful, long term results. The more he read, the more he realized that this was going to be a serious commitment, that could take years of time to get even close to the results he wanted.

His resolve wavered, as he considered giving up and moving on with his life, but he reconsidered at the realization that he had the next several days off from school. He could give it a try over the next few days and if he felt like it was taking too long he could drop it. Perhaps, he thought, his suspension was a good thing after all. He began chapter two with a new found determination to explore the idea as much as possible in the coming days.

Thomas read the black ink words until they swirled in his mind in a big jumbled mess. He looked over to the clock to find that he had been reading for hours, and was now on chapter eight. He shook his head and put the book down, in need of a well deserved break. He considered gaming, but he needed a more relaxing and enjoyable intermission. He looked down to his crotch, realizing now that he was at a half chub; his cock straining against the inside of the fabric of his shorts.

He looked to the door, considering his parents who were still home. It had been a while since his mother had walked in, so she was probably finished with asking him about his work. Thomas hastily undid his belt buckle and tugged his pants down. His dick rushed with blood and sprang out, flopping down onto his abdomen. For some odd reason, he got the urge to measure it, since he hadn’t in a while. He stood and walked over to one of his drawers and pulled out a small measuring tape.

He rubbed the loose skin of his semi erect cock gently until he was at full length before running the tape alongside his member. To his surprise, it was a little bigger than the last time he had measured it, as he was now 16 inches long. He wrapped the tape around his cock to find that his circumference was 10.5 inches. He looked down at it apathetically. Part of him thought it seemed big, but he didn’t feel as masculine as other guys like Briceson, who he figured had even larger cocks.

He shrugged and went back to his bed, and began to give his meaty rod long, smooth strokes. He closed his eyes as the pleasure flowed through him. After having cum so hard the other night while listening to his sister’s moans, he found himself drawn to jerking off in bed rather than in the shower. There was a comfort present that was missing from the shower. His jerking continued, and he added another hand to the mix not long after starting.

With both hands he pumped up and down the girthy shaft, until suddenly he heard the door to his room swing open. He jumped up, unsuccessfully trying to hide his massive cock from his intruder. He looked to the door to find his mother standing with her mouth agape as she looked on at the scene. Giant gobs of precum dripped from his pulsing dick hole, sliding down his nearly veinless, smooth shaft. He tugged at the waistband of his shorts, pulling them up over his hips, but doing little to hide his gargantuan erection.

“W-what are you d-doing…?” Anna said, finally snapping out of her trance like stupor.

“N-nothing mom! Can’t you knock?” Thomas said, rolling over on the bed a bit to hid his penis.

“Thomas… Are you…. Masurbating?” Anna whispered with an appalled tone.

“Geez mom, can’t you just give me some privacy?” Thomas asked.

Anna had clearly just gotten finished working out, as she was wearing short skin tight athletic shorts and a sports bra. Her shorts were wedged so far up into her crotch, that Thomas could clearly see the outline of her puffy labia. The sight sent such a frenzy of stimulation through his mind that a huge rope of precum shot out from his cock and splattered against the wall behind him. Anna gasped, covering her mouth with her hand.

Without another word, Anna left the room, quickly yet quietly shutting the door behind her. With the image of her plump bubble butt being the last thing he saw, Thomas returned to his fapping with an unprecedented vigor. Within a few more pumps, he began cumming so hard he nearly passed out. Once again his cum splattered against the ceiling before plopping back down onto him and the bed in big, sticky globs. He panted as he came down from his climax, curious and worried about how his rather straight laced mother would respond to his masturbation.

**Chapter 7: Impromptu Doctor Visit**

Thomas cleaned himself and his bedsheets for the second time in the last few days, as he awaited his imminent punishment from his parents. They were rather religious and clearly had taken a stance against porn and self pleasure. He figured his mother was already telling his father about the incident, and the two were collectively thinking of their course of action. To Thomas’ surprise however, after about thirty minutes, his mother was knocking on his door, alone.

“Come in.” Thomas sighed, assuming this was his parents coming to punish him.

Anna walked into the room alone, and closed the door behind her before walking up to Thomas. She had changed and was clearly in an outfit that suggested she was going to leave the house. She seemed to inspect the room, as if looking for the signs of his masturbation from earlier, before turning and addressing him.

“Uhm… Thomas, dear… We, uhh… we…. We are going to go to the doctor’s office,” Anna spoke in a quiet, nervous whisper, “I need you to get ready, we are leaving in five minutes.”

“Whyyyy….” Thomas asked skeptically.

“Just do what I say son, is that understood?” Anna said a bit more sternly.

Thomas nodded in submission, standing from his desk and walking over to put on his shoes. Within five minutes, the two were alone in the family SUV on their way to the doctor’s office for a reason that was completely unknown to Thomas. He figured it had something to do with his masturbation, and quickly became worried that his mother would put him on some medication to take away his sex drive.

“M-mom?” Thomas asked nervously, “Can you please tell me what’s going on?”

“Honey,” Anna started, taking on a motherly tone, “I don’t want you doing… ‘That’… anymore… Got it?”

“Mom, it’s just jerki-” Thomas started.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!” Anna interjected, “Don’t say it! Okay, this is not up for discussion. You know what you were doing was wrong, that’s why you tried to hide it from me. Don’t try to disagree with me.”

“That’s not fair, I was hiding beca-” Thomas tried defending himself again.

“Thomas Reynolds, I am going to give you one final chance, you got that mister.” Anna said, losing her patience, “No more of that. You need to keep your body pure for your future wife.”

Thomas rolled his eyes, wanting nothing more than to object, but desperately not wanting to push his luck. He sat out the rest of the car ride in silence, as they grew nearer to the doctor’s office. Once inside he and his mother made their way to the front window, checked in, and sat down in the waiting area. After a generous delay, the two were ushered into one of the patient rooms and waited for the doctor to enter.

“What seems to be the problem, Thomas?” The doctor said as he entered the small check up room.

“Uhhhmmm…” Thomas said, looking to his mother.

Anna got up from her seat and walked over to the doctor, beginning to whisper in his ear. Thomas couldn’t make out what she was saying, but the doctor appeared mildly enthused.

“Oh, I’m sure it’s normal.” The doctor laughed after Anna had finished whispering to him, “But I can still take a look at it if it would put you at ease.”

Anna nodded and returned to her seat in the corner of the room.

“Alrighty then,” The doctor said, “Thomas, I’m going to need you to take off your pants and underwear.”

The doctor slipped on his blue, latex gloves with a rubbery slap as he turned back to Thomas.

“W-what?” Thomas asked, confused about what was going to happen.

“Don’t worry, Thomas, it’ll only be for a second, your mom’s just worried about you is all.” The doctor reassured.

Thomas felt trapped, and without another option, slowly began fumbling with his belt buckle. In two swift movements, he was standing in a puddle of clothes around each of his ankles, with his dick swaying out in the open.

“Okay, let’s have a look…” The doctor said, kneeling down and inspecting Thomas’ groin from much closer than Thomas felt comfortable with.

Having not participated in any sporting activities, Thomas had never had a physical, and was completely unfamiliar and uncomfortable with the current situation. The doctor nonchalantly reached out and grasped Thomas’ heavy balls, cupping them in his hand a bit, before looking up to Thomas. The doctor could see they were clearly much larger than average, and very warm, but his cock seemed far from the humanly impossible size his mother had described.

“Cough once please,” The doctor asked.

Thomas coughed, feeling incredibly awkward as the doctor held his testicles. A few seconds later the doctor stood and turned to his clipboard.

“You can put your clothes back on.” The doctor told Thomas.

Thomas rapidly pulled up his pants over his flaccid cock and balls, and sat back on the patient bed.

“Do you feel any discomfort throughout your day?” The doctor asked.

“With my penis?” Thomas asked.

“Or your testicles, either one.” The doctor clarified.

“Uhhh no not really…” Thomas answered.

The doctor scribbled on his paper.

“Do you engage in sexual activities?” The doctor asked.

“No.” Thomas answered again.

The doctor began to scribble before Anna interrupted.

“Yes he does,” Anna said, giving Thomas a dismissive look, “He was… Masturbating earlier.”

“I see,” The doctor said, “Well, that’s completely normal and healthy for a boy his age.”

“N-no it isn’t,” Anna argued, “A-and… why didn’t you inspect him while he was… you know, erect.”

“Miss please,” The doctor said kindly, “I promise you I am doing my job as thoroughly as I can, I’m not allowed to force a patient to get erect if they don’t want to. Based on your son’s demeanor, I figured he didn’t want to. Do you son?”

Thomas looked from the doctor to his mother, who clearly wanted him to say yes. He considered it for a moment, since he was curious about himself, but ultimately he decided not to. He shook his head to the doctor.

“See, my hands are tied,” The doctor continued, “If you’d like, I could have your son give us a sperm sample, and we could test it for a hormonal imbalance. But so far, it seems like he’s in perfect health.”

Anna was a bit taken aback. She had expected a bit better cooperation from her local doctor’s office, but clearly this was what she got for turning to science.

“No, absolutely not,” Anna said, “I’m not going to have you dissect my boy.”

“Ma’am, we wouldn’t hurt him in any way, but if that is your decision, then I’m afraid there’s nothing left for me to help you with.” The doctor explained.

Anna stood from her chair with a dissatisfied attitude, before signing off on the doctor’s slip. Thomas and Anna left the room and followed the doctor down the hall back to the receptionist, so they could pay and leave.

“Please, don’t be afraid to come back if you start experiencing any pain or discomfort.” The doctor said as he turned and walked away.

Anna paid the receptionist, and she and Thomas left the small office.

“What do they know…” Anna said with disdain as the two settled in the car.

Thomas was quiet, not wanting to make things any worse for himself. He considered everything that had happened, and came to the conclusion that there was something different about his cock. His mother wouldn’t have gone through all this trouble otherwise, and she had clearly wanted the doctor to check his erection.

“Maybe I am smaller than other guys,” Thomas thought to himself, “So small my own mom got worried just by looking at it.”

Before returning home, Anna stopped at a baby consignment store. Thomas sat in the car anxiously as he waited for his mother. He couldn’t imagine what she was looking to purchase from such a niche store. After several minutes had passed, he noticed her walking back to the car with two shopping bags.

“What are those?” He asked, as she climbed up into the car.

“These are baby monitors,” Anna explained, “And they will be monitoring you to ensure you don’t make this mistake again.”

“What!? Mom, you can’t be serious!” Thomas complained.

“Ah but I am,” Anna answered, “Just be happy I’m not telling your father about this. Now, not another word or I will, got it?”

Thomas let out a groan of disappointment, slumping in his seat in an exaggerated display of annoyance. He couldn’t believe the lengths his mother was going through, just to get him to stop jerking off.

**Chapter 8: Holding It In**

Day one of being monitored went by without much trouble. Anna had put baby monitors in both his room as well as the bathroom, and had been listening through the receiver like a hawk. Thomas examined them closely, to see if he could shut them off somehow without her knowing, but to no avail. After a couple hours he simply gave up, and decided it wouldn’t be that hard to go without jerking off for the next few days. He figured his mother would get over herself, and take them away once enough time had passed.

Day two was the first sign that he was terribly mistaken in that regard, as he started to feel a stretching pain in his groin. It was dull and mild at first, so he ignored it, but throughout the second day it never went away, only growing stronger with every passing hour. By the end of the second day, the pain was both noticeable and annoying, but not at all debilitating, so he didn’t mention it to anyone. He had trouble falling asleep that day, but was eventually able to do so.

He awoke on the third day to incredible discomfort. A sharp and noticeable pain emanated from his balls and his movement was heavily restricted due to it. Climbing out of bed alone seemed like a monumental task, and his whole body seemed to ache from association. He pulled his boxers down to inspect his groin, disheartened to find that his balls were painfully swollen and full. They seemed twice as large as normal, and he could even see them swell with every beat of his heart.

He knew he needed a release, it was only logical, so he began working his shaft, which seemed to immediately respond to his stimulation. Never before had he gotten so hard, so quickly, but apparently two days of abstinence was enough to get him pent up. Precum bubbled from his large cock hole at an unprecedented rate, dripping down onto his hands. To his surprise, the motion caused by his jerking didn’t seem to hurt his already swollen balls at all, and in fact, it felt great.

It shocked him how quickly and effectively the simple act of masturbating relieved the immense body wide pain he had been suffering from only seconds earlier. His mighty cock throbbed in his hands almost threatening to explode with how full it was. Precum plopped onto the floor as his hands and cock became quickly coated in a generous layer of his lubricating slime. The room became an echo chamber of his sloppy masturbation, as his cock continued to spurt glob after glob of slime out from its tip.

Thomas was getting so involved with his fapping, that he had completely forgotten that it was now off limits for him. He was swiftly reminded by an incessant, yet quiet tapping at his door.

“Thomas, stop that, this instant!” Anna whispered through the door, “I can hear you over the monitor!”

Thomas tried but his body wouldn’t let him. His eyes glazed over as he succumbed to the pleasure, continuing to fap against his mother’s wishes. Anna continued to tap on his door, trying to intervene without having to go inside. After a minute, she had had enough trying to persuade him through the door, and barged in without warning.

Again, as soon as she laid eyes on his majestic cock, she couldn’t help but gasp. His fapping was so much more obscene than the last time she had walked in on him, due to his animalistic movements, and unbelievable quantity of precum that oozed onto the floor as if coming from a faucet. Anna found herself having unfaithful thoughts as she gazed at the mighty meat rod. It seemed so alien and intriguing, while also wholly inviting and amicable.

“T-thomas, s-stop!” Anna stuttered, shaking herself from her mesmerized state, “L-listen to me!”

She gazed up to his face for the first time after entering the room and noticed his own distant gaze. The poor boy was clearly not in control of his actions, completely lost in the immense pleasure he was likely feeling. Anna bit her lip, thinking hard for a different solution to the one that came immediately to her mind, but after a minute passed she realized it was the only way to stop him.

She reached out, grasping his cock near the tip, relishing in the immense heat that radiated off of his manly member. She couldn’t believe how incredibly thick he was. She couldn’t even come close to grasping all the way around his shaft, and she was holding on to his thinnest part. She regained her composure after a moment then slid her hands down his length until she was blocking his hands with her own. Thomas’ arms continued to try pumping up and down his length, with no success, and he seemed completely unaware that his mother was even present at all.

Thinking she had finally won, Anna gave a sigh of relief, only to suddenly feel his cock slip under her tight grip. Thomas began pumping his hips in and out of his and his mother’s hands. Anna felt her legs go weak as the sheer friction of his smooth penis slid up and down her hands. His movements were jerky and harsh, clear signs of his desperate need for a release, and Anna could feel every contour of his cock as it worked up and down her grasp.

Anna was baffled by how much pleasure she was getting from simply holding his cock while he thrusted into her hands. She tried to deny it, but her body seemed incapable of doing so. There was a smell present, emanating from his cock that seemed to enhance her sense of lust a thousand fold, and she was starting to become light headed. Finally with what little resolve she was able to muster, she took her hands off his cock and gave her boy a well deserved slap across the face.

Precum splattered around the room as her sloppy hand made contact with his entranced body. Immediately, Thomas snapped out of his enthrallment, and seemed to regain his orientation. He reached up to his face, not hurt, but surprised by his mother’s aggressive act.

“I t-told you to stop…” Anna explained, breathing hard from arousal.

She lingered in the room for a moment, as if finding the courage to walk away, before finally doing so.

“It hurts…” Thomas said before she had fully left the room.

Anna stopped in her tracks, refusing to look back at him.

“A lot…” Thomas reiterated, “I need to…. Finish…”

“No…” Anna spoke quietly.

She was quiet for a moment, before sighing.

“We can go back to the doctor’s later,” She explained, “Just don’t do that anymore…”

She left the room, leaving Thomas standing in a puddle of his own precum and a throbbing hard erection. The pain from his balls slowly returned, as his cock softened, this time worse than before. He grimaced as he moved throughout the house slowly and methodically, as if every step was a massive undertaking.

“What’s wrong with you?” Maya asked, as she got ready for school.

“N-nothing…” Thomas lied.

“Well whatever, I don’t really care… Just… you know… Get better, I guess…” Maya said.

“Wow, that may be the n-nicest thing you’ve ever said to me…” Thomas winced.

“Yeah well, don’t get used to it perv!” Maya said, returning to her normal self.

The two hour wait before he was back in the doctor’s office was an excruciating nightmare, but eventually, he and his mother were sitting in the same room they had been only days prior. By this point, the pain was all but unbearable, and Thomas was becoming genuinely worried that real damage was being done to his body.

“Hello again!” The same doctor said as he walked into the room, “What seems to be the issue this time?”

“He says he’s experiencing pain.” Anna explained.

“Oh wow, yes I can tell,” The doctor said after turning to Thomas, “Trust me, I’ve seen plenty of fakers and this is certainly not that.”

The doctor performed a series of quick tests to guage Thomas’ health.

“You’re burning up,” The doctor said, “Where exactly is the pain?”

“M-my crotch…” Thomas muttered, feeling as though he may pass out any moment.

“I see,” The doctor nodded, “Could you please remove your shorts, Thomas?”

Thomas used every last drop of resolve he had to stand from the patient bed and slowly drop his shorts. At this point, he could prominently feel his hearts pulse in his balls, each rush of blood only adding to his immense pain.

“Good lord,” The doctor said without any delay, “This is not good.”

“What’s wrong?!” Anna asked nervously.

Anna stared longingly at her son’s giant balls. They dwarfed his father’s by at least several times. She had never found balls to be especially captivating, but her son’s definitely were, if for no other reason than their size.

“His testicles are clearly very swollen,” The doctor explained, “I’ve never seen any of this size before in my life. His were already larger than average, but this is simply unprecedented.”

“Can you do anything for him?” Anna asked.

The doctor made a confused, thinking expression before asking,

“Thomas, when was the last time you masturbated?”

“T-Tuesday… Three days ago…” He stuttered.

“And how often did you masturbate before that?” The doctor inquired.

Thomas looked to his mother, worried the answer might crush her feelings, but ultimately deciding it was more important to tell the doctor the truth.

“Every day…” Thomas explained.

Anna gasped before saying, “I don’t understand where you’re going with this doctor.”

“Well, it seems to me that the boy is simply backed up. I think if he lets off some steam, everything should return to normal.” The doctor offered.

“Absolutely not,” Anna rejected, “T-That’s not natural! Surely his body wouldn’t require him to do that every day!”

“Miss, I understand how you may feel about the subject, but the fact of the matter is that our body tends to get into routines, and it really dislikes breaking from them so suddenly. If your son was masturbating at least once a day before Wednesday, then that means his body has likely become more in need of release.”

Anna looked to her son, upset with the situation, but worried about him. She couldn’t stand to see him in such misery, and was willing to let it slide this once, if it would get him out of it.

“Fine.” Anna finally gave in.

The doctor nodded, turning to the cabinet and retrieving a small medicine cup.

“Thomas, if you will please finish in this. It will allow us to make a more informed decision about your condition.” The doctor explained.

Thomas took the tiny cup in shaky hands, before slowly pulling his shorts back up over his pelvis. He sauntered down the hall before getting to the bathroom and locking the door behind him. He wasted no time dropping his pants once more and getting to work on his cock. Like before, precum quickly began to ooze and gurgle from his aching tip and helped lubricate his furious fapping.

Knowing his cumshot would be far too large for the cup, he set it aside, and decided to cum directly into the toilet bowl. After several minutes of straight thrusting, Thomas felt his balls swell one last time before suddenly contracting. What was normally a cumshot consisting of several independent spurts of cum, came out in one continual stream, as if he was peeing cum. Thomas’ knees went weak, and he collapsed to the floor as cum continued to shoot out of his mighty cock.

Cum splattered against the toilet and the wall, as his aim became jeopardized. The jizz continued to flow for nearly an entire minute before it showed any signs of slowing. Thomas panted as he came down from the most insane climax of his entire life. He couldn’t believe how euphoric his orgasm had felt, but it was soon overshadowed with the dread of the mess he had made.

Thirty minutes later, Thomas made his way back to the patient room, feeling much better, but also quite exhausted from cleaning the mess he had made. There was still a pungent lingering scent of his cum, but he was unable to do anything about that. Before leaving, he had squeezed a sizable glob of seed from his limp cock like a tube of toothpaste, completely filling the 50 milliliter cup with what was a mere fraction of what he had produced.

After giving the cup to the doctor and a short wait while they tested it, the doctor returned with interesting news.

“Well, it’s about as I expected, though I must say, I’ve never seen anything quite to this magnitude before.” The doctor said.

“What does that mean?” Anna asked.

“Thomas here just has some overachievers is all,” The doctor laughed, “His testicles appear to produce many times more sperm than average, meaning he will need a consistent release in order to keep it from piling up.”

“Wait what?!” Anna asked, taken aback, “You’re telling me he ‘needs’ to masturbate?!”

“Well, I suppose,” The doctor answered, “He just needs to have a consistent release. However he chooses to accomplish that is up to him, I suppose.”

“Good lord!” Anna exclaimed, “You couldn’t possibly be suggesting that he go out and have sex!”

“Miss, please understand,” The doctor explained calmly, “Obviously that is for him and his family to discuss and decide, all I’m telling you is that he needs to release at least every two days, or this will continue to happen.”

“I can’t believe this…” Anna said, shaking her head, “Won’t that only make the problem worse, doctor? You said yourself that the body gets… addicted to this sort of thing.”

“That’s fair,” The doctor conceded, “But you will have to wean him off of it very slowly if that is what you both decide is best. Over time, if you decrease the amount of releases he has per week, you should start to see a decline in his sperm production. We’d be more than happy to set up a return date along down the line, if you wanted to see if things were changing for the better.”

Anna was silent, considering her options and finding none of them to her liking.

“Sure, fine…” She finally muttered after a moment.

“Great!” The doctor replied.

Again he led them to the receptionist, who scheduled a return check up a month down the line.

“We’ll see you in one month, Thomas!” The doctor said, “Hope you’re doing better by then!”

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  1. **Chapter 9: Baby Steps**

    Anna sat in the family SUV, parked inside their house’s garage, long after Thomas had left. What was she to do about this situation? She really didn’t want Thomas masturbating anymore, as she knew it was morally and spiritually wrong, but how else would he get his release? Surely him having premarital sex was far worse, right? Of course, that wasn’t even up for debate. She sighed, unsure of what she would do, as she stepped out of the car and made her way into the house.

    She walked to the master bedroom and flopped onto the bed. Her husband was in the living room, watching TV and she needed silence to think so she had come here. She racked her brain for a solution to her peculiar problem, but came up empty handed. Not fifteen minutes after entering her room, she heard her phone buzz, and she looked over to it to see what was the cause. It was Thomas, texting her, asking for permission to masturbate.

    “Seriously?!” Anna texted back, “Absolutely not!”

    “Please mom, you heard the doctor, he said I need to!” Thomas bargained.

    “You just did it an hour ago!” Anna texted back, “No absolutely not! I’m still listening through the monitors btw, so don’t even think about going against me!”

    Anna put her phone back on her side table and laid back, brushing her hair out of her face as she sighed. She would need to come up with a solution quickly, as it was clear her son was not trying hard to abide by her rules of virtue.

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  2. Hands down hottest story I’ve ever read. Don’t care how long it is . I don’t want to look away. Update me please

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