Everything in the house was silent. There was no rain nor wind, just the sunshine slowly setting. No radios nor tvs were left on in any of the rooms. Darkness surrounded all corners of the house except for the sitting room. There on the coffee table was Mommy’s good boy Mark.
“Fix the dip in your back sweetheart. I don’t like slouchy statues,” Mommy commanded as she walked around her coffee table.
“Yes Ma’am,” Mark responded as he fixed his posture.
She laid across the couch to gazed at her little art piece. He held his position. She saw each of his breaths fills his tummy then escape out his nostrils. She waited until his breathing slowed down. Mark needed to become aware of his surroundings. She wanted his thoughts to float into space as he dipped down deeper into submission.
“Are you ready to play?” Mommy asked after a few moments in silence.
“Yes, Ma’am,” Mark replied while staring straight through the sliding door. He watched the birds scatter away as the sun started to sinking. The more Mark paid attention to the outdoors the less he felt his mind wanted to worry.
Mommy walked behind her naughty boy. She watched him closely. Her breaths could be felt against his bare skin. Every time she came closer Mark tried to keep still but struggled. His cock began to twitch. Mommy noticed.
“Are you still bothered by work?”
“No Ma’am” replied Mark even though it wasn’t entirely true.
Before he could finish his thoughts a sting radiated across his cheeks. Mommy hated liars. Mark held his position. He wasn’t permitted to move so he couldn’t look for her. He knew she was still there. A second sting rung across his cheeks again. Mark’s eyes grew wide as he attempted to absorb her shocks.
“Shall we try this again? Are you still bothered about work?”
“Yes Ma’am”
“Do you know why you are being spanked?”
“Yes Ma’am. I am being spanked because I lied to you,” Mark sulked as he uttered those words.
“No” growled Mommy. She followed her words with two sets of sharps slaps on each cheek.
Mark took his slaps in stride but was confused. His eyes were watery but no tears had fallen.
Mommy rubbed his bare bottom. His flesh was hot from her stings. She walked in front of her boy so he could see her eyes.
“I am punishing you because you are missing something. Think boy, you’re not a ready tool. How can you serve me like this?” barked Mommy as she stared him down.
Mark didn’t dare look away. His mind tried to search for an answer. He focused on her words. Thoughts raced around in his head about his duties then finally it hit him. He was missing his anal plug. Every day after work Mark’s first task is to put in his plug. The entire ride home Mark has to be plug so his asshole is ready to be pounded. Work had clouded his mind. The elevator was all Mark worried about.
“My plug Ma’am, I forgot to put it in. I am sorry Mommy. Work has been tough and clouding my mind. I was careless. Thank you for corrective hands,” Mark ordered back strong and confidently.
“Good boy,” Mommy whispered in her baby boy’s ear.
She was pleased with his moment of clarity. He wasn’t at his best when his mind wasn’t present. Plus, Mark’s plug matches the decor in the sitting room. Mommy enjoyed the view of his plugged hole exposed on her coffee table. It balanced the room out. Mark’s radiating red bottom will remind him not to fuck with her decor anymore.
“Are you hungry?” Mommy asked will rubbing his red cheeks.
“Yes Ma’am,”
“Good, go sit”
Mark climbed off the coffee table then sat in the dining room. His butt ached at the pressure but Mark knew not to complain. He needed to be reminded. The table was set so Mark placed his napkin in his lap. Mommy walked in the room shortly afterwards with no plate in her hand. Mark was confused.
“Stick our your tongue, now hold it,” Mommy commanded.
Without hesitation Mark followed her orders. He thought his punishment was over but it seemed Mommy wasn’t finished. She stood across from his seat staring at Mark. No words were spoken as she climbed on-top of the dining table. She crawled across to Mark then laid down on her back. Her legs spread so wide that her robe fell to her sides. There was her pussy all expose.
“Are you ready to eat?” Mommy questioned while stroking her clit lightly.
“Yes Ma’am” Mark eagerly replied with his tongue sticking out. His cock was hard already.
“Show me how hungry you are. Keep your tongue out and drool on my pussy,”
“Yes Ma’am”
Mark held his tongue out and tried to drool but couldnt. The air in the room dried his tongue out before any spit could drop, let alone drool. Mommy was torturing him again. Still, he gave it his best shot.
“Is it a challenge? Are you having difficulties? Do you need some help?” Mommy giggles as she watched Mark struggled.
“Yes Ma’am”
“Here, let me see what I can do…” Mommy replied with a devilish grin. She leaned up off the table to grab Mark’s tongue.
With his tongue in between her fingers Mommy pinched down on it hard. The sensation caused his mouth to swell in saliva. His frighten tongue tried to retreat back in his mouth but Mommy held it in her grip.
“Tell me a lie again with this tongue and I’ll grab clothes pins, understood?” Mommy charged at Mark. He quickly nodded and she placed his tongue back in mouth.
While Mark moistened his tongue Mommy started to play with her clit. She commanded Mark to drool now that he had his tongue back. His mouth rushed with spit while his dick continued to twitch. One long stream poured from his mouth onto her pussy. Mommy rubbed his juices in. She enjoyed feeling the extra wetness. Mark desperately wanted to taste the meal Mommy was preparing there infront of him.
The more Mommy’s fingers rubbed the more excited Mark grew. He could see her clit begin to swell and juices pool around her hole. Mark wanted to suck it all up. He needed her pussy. His cock began to ache more as Mommy played in her thick juices. Mommy enjoyed watching her boy squirm around as his cock leaked pre-cum. Mark waited for his turn.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eurgbf/mommy_her_good_boy_mark_fmfemdombdsmpunishment_ch
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