My mom, the slut... (Ch 13, 14, & 15) - Sex Stories

My mom, the slut... (Ch 13, 14, & 15)

... and mostly chose to close his eyes to block them out. Master continued spanking him, spreading the warmth around both cheeks and some gentler direct blows in between, along with the occasional deliberate shift of his knee to rub against the youth's hard cock. What he didn't notice was Mistress Erin.

As the last blow fell on his ass, steven again felt a hand moving between his cheeks, but this hand felt different. As the fingers reached his anal star, his eyes flew open as a slick finger suddenly and skillfully pushed inside his rectum, his sphincters shocked at the sudden intrusion! One of Master's firm hands returned to rest on his back. "Shush little one," Master said to him, as the finger explored a little before retreating, but was then soon replaced by something narrower and firmer than the finger had felt. Young slave steven felt a sudden warm sensation in his bowels as Mistress pumped the enema bulb, releasing its contents inside him. The teen felt dizzy as his embarrassment skyrocketed, going from a naked spanking to now receiving an enema all under his parents' and sister's gaze.

After a moment he felt the tube being withdrawn from his ass, and heard Mistress say, "Hold it in, steven." Breathing fast and still feeling like his ass was burning from Master's hand, steven tried to calm himself but felt so very exposed and vulnerable. Master's strong hand rubbed his back gently.

"Remember slave," Master said quietly, "when you committed to serving me, I said ...

... that some things may be uncomfortable. This is serving several purposes, and all of them are good for you as you explore your submissive side. Now I need you to trust your Mistress Erin, who is going to look after you before you make a mess on the floor."

Mistress Erin put her hands out and helped steven to stand. The erection standing out straight seemed the least of his worries as the change in position moved the liquid inside his rectum downwards. The new slave clenched his cheeks tighter and made eyes for the bathroom. "Look at me, sweetie," Mistress said to the teen. "Would you like to use the toilet?"

"Yes, Mistress! i would!" he said hurriedly, becoming a little worried about not making it in time.

"Then ask me."

For a moment he looked blankly at her, then asked, "Can I go to the toilet?"

"Where are your manners?" came her calm, teasing reply.

"Please can I go?"

"Go where, sweetie?" she teased.

"Please may i go to the toilet?" steven was feeling more and more desperate as the fluid inside him felt ready to burst.

Mistress Erin reached her hand out and teased the tip of steven's wet cock with her finger. "You forgot to say - Mistress..."

"Please, Mistress, please may i use the toilet, Mistress, please!?" he asked, feeling so strange having to ask permission to perform such a basic task.

Mistress smiled at him as she licked her finger. "Good boy. Come with me. And you, too, mommy slave," she eyed slave maryanne, and started to move, but then ...