A Spanked Son In A Matriarchy - Sex Stories

A Spanked Son In A Matriarchy

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The part that says “… and with a spanking and unlocking, as for all the men before him, he too is now an adult.” The literal interpretation of “as for all the men before him” is why Ladies of the Houses have to spank and unlock every man in their household the night before attending an Adulthood Ritual; so that all men are sitting on sore bottoms and sporting no cages when the Statement is uttered.

But with Mama forgetting this somehow, Papa was neither “spanked” nor “unlocked.” And he was sitting next to me squirming anxiously, knowing that he’ll get a reenactment of his decades-old Ritual now. Poor Papa!

The Priestess caught on to what had happened and asked Papa and me to join her, Mama, and Rodal on the stage. We got an enthusiastic round of applause as we left the audience to become players, so to speak.

Papa stripped naked next to his son, and the identical cages they wore (bearing Mama’s initials) were unlocked by the same key before Mama put her necklace back. Two very similar penises were at full mast before the crowd. Like father, like son.

I wondered if I would spank Rodal for his Ritual, that would provide me with a bottomless source for teasing him in the future. But the Priestess insisted that the boy be spanked by his mother on his special day (with more esoteric explanations I don’t get). Papa gulped loudly as I patted his bare bottom expectantly.

Another ornate chair was produced (reserved to Rituals for twin brothers and the like), ...

... and Mama gave me an assuring smile, before we took our seats elegantly and watched the tepid steps taken by the father-son duo.

The two “boys” were standing before us in their birthday suit with their cocks ready to burst. A strict regimen of prolonged chastity with periodic unlocking for careful edging with no release, would do that to a penis.

Mama was wearing her expensive, new dress and with the state of Rodal’s manhood, the only way to keep it from “harm’s way” was by yanking it all the way up so her stocking were completely uncovered. Now, those stockings were relatively cheap; and if “spoilt,” they can be discarded entirely.

I followed suit for similar reasons. Plus, I’ve only got to spank Papa twice before, and they were both for punishment reasons (with him bending over and me using his belt on his bottom), so I wasn’t going to miss this opportunity to give him a full sensual spanking.

Mama took Rodal over her lap first; adjusted his erection to be firmly placed between her thighs, and his bare bum arched and high; and started spanking right away. Papa hesitantly lowered himself over my knee a second later.

Everyone was watching intently as our “family show” was unfolding. I took a small pause and looked at my “audience” and with met with a sea of approvingly grinning women in a striking contrast with their bashful male companions.

Some families, for birthday spankings, would do the birthday boy’s age in swats. Some would take his age and multiply it ...