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Mommy's Chastity Boy free porn video
(all characters are age 18+; work of fiction)
I keep my son in almost permanent chastity. I am a staunch feminist and
do not believe males should be freely able to orgasm. I live alone with
my sissy son and milk him once a month or so -purely for health reasons.
The following is how one such event took place.
Me: I almost forgot. Today is your milking day, isn't it?
Him: Yes mommy. It's been over a month. I was worried you forgot about-
Me: Of course not. Now why don't you go get ready? (It had slipped my
mind. Oops!)
My son always gets excited for these rare events. But who wouldn't? He
is well trained and knows what to do. He normally wears a thong or
bikini bottom over his cage while he is at home -I like to keep his
caged cock out of sight and out of mind. But, I watch as he quickly
removes his silver lam? thong and goes upstairs. I wait awhile before
following him. As I make my way into my bedroom, a wonderful sight
awaits me. My gimp son has strapped himself to the milking bench with
each of his arms and legs tied down to the legs of the bench. He rests
on his stomach with his chastity cage dangling over the edge with his
ass exposed at about waist level. He also is wearing a black, latex mask
with built-in blindfolds. I approach the bench and fasten his reminding
free hand to the built-in restraints at the base of one of the bench
legs. Confident that he is fully tied down, I stand back up and stare
down at his bobbing, masked head.
Me: Are you ready to be milked dear?
Him: Yes mommy!
Me: And how long has it been this time?
Him: 2 months...I think...
Me: You think? I bet you know down to the minute.
Him: It's been 2 months and 6 days.
Truth is...I have been growing weary of these releases. He might suspect
something too, since they have been becoming less and less frequent. I
think he can go much longer. And I think he's being spoiled -he gets way
too much pleasure from these milkings.
Normally, once he is tied down, I strap a vibrator to his cage -near the
base of his chastity device- and he quickly ejaculates, or rather leaks,
through the cage. He gets some pleasure but the metal cage never comes
off. It only comes off for supervised cleanings and shavings.
Today, these milkings change.
Me: I have a surprise for you today.
Him: What is it mommy?
Me: I think you are being spoiled with these milkings. I have something
to add to the mix. I think you will like it.
Him: Anything for you mommy! (He seems ready to please but I sense some
fear in his voice.)
Me: Great! Wait one sec, you are about to feel something.
With that, I begin to strap an icepack to his cage, pressing it firmly
against his balls. I use Velcro straps to secure it in place.
Him: Mommy that's cold!
Me: I know. It should stay nice and cold for a while.
Him: Everything down there is going numb. I can't feel anything.
Me: That is the idea my sweet son...no more feeling, no more pleasure.
These milkings are for health reasons only. I can't have you enjoying
them.
Him: But mommy...please...
Me: Quiet!
He knows better than to fight this. I watch him squirm a bit against his
restraints as the icepack numbs his balls and caged cock. After a few
minutes pass, I grab my personal wand vibrator and start the normal
milking procedure.
Me: Ready to be milked or should we wait another 2 months?
Him: Milk me please mommy! Milk me! (I love the desperation in his
voice.)
Suppressing a laugh, I place a condom over his tiny cage and then begin
rubbing the vibrator up and down his caged cock. I can see his cock
swell against the cage in a natural reaction to this new stimulant. I
notice precum is already leaking out and filing the tip of condom.
Me: How does it feel my little gimp?
Him: I can barely feel anything mommy.
Me: Good. This is how milkings will take place from now on. Remember to
ask permission before you cum!
Him: Yes mommy!
He never forgets. He is a good boy. I can't help but laugh at his
pathetic situation. Tied up, getting milked by his dominatrix mother
-now with very little sensation to enjoy. Before long, I notice his cock
start to swell, and his balls begin to clench up closer to his body
-even with ice pack firmly attached. I know what is about to happen.
Him: Mommy I think I'm gonna cum. May I please cum? May I?
Me: Yes you may sweetie.
Him: Thank you mommy.
I continue massaging him with my vibrator, and glance down at his
chastity cage hanging over the edge of the milking bench. It should
happen soon...
Him: I'm...I'm...I'm cumming!
And with only a slight grunt, my son starts to ejaculate through his
cage into the condom. His load is large, having waited over 2 months for
release. I can tell he did not get much enjoyment out of it. I smack his
ass a few times to get out the last drops. That seems to do the trick. I
carefully peel off the condom, leaving the icepack in place. I move to
the front of the bench and raise my son's masked head.
Me: Now, you know what to do. Dispose of your filth. (I empty the condom
into his open, gaping mouth.)
Him: Thank you for milking me. (He says this with a mouthful of his own
cum.)
Me: You're welcome dear. I have a few more surprises for you son. And to
be truthful, honey, you may not like them at first. But with time, I
think you will learn to love them.
But before he has a chance to reply, I stuff my soaking wet thong into
his mouth. I'm tired of his voice.
Me: First, my sweet son, these monthly milkings are at an end. I spoil
you. I think once or twice a year is more than enough. (I can hear my
son begin to protest through his gag.) Starting today, no more monthly
milkings! Aren't you excited!? (More grunting and moaning.) I think your
next release should be on your birthday. It will be a nice birthday
present, and only seven months from now! (Louder grunts from my son.)
At this point I have had enough, so I spank his ass. Hard. He goes
quiet.
Me: That's better. But wait, I have another surprise. (I quickly remove
his blindfold.)
I have been saving this surprise for a while. Last month, I bought the
tiniest chastity cage I could find. It is a metal cage device -less than
an inch long. My son wearing this would be a dream come true. I pull the
tiny metal cage out my dresser and reveal it before his face.
Me: A new chastity cage! Made just for big boys like you!
Him: Mmmphh...mmmmpph!
Me: Oh I'm sorry...you have something to say? (I pull my thong out of
his mouth.)
Him: But mommy, it's so small! I don't think I'll will fit!
Me: Don't you worry sweetie. It'll fit. And once it's on, it will only
come off for the occasional cleaning. Never during milkings. Never
again.
Him: What!? But mommy-
Me: No buts. You should be grateful. I could have your cock pierced or
put you in a cage with spikes. How would you like that? In fact, I want
you to beg me to put this on you. Yes...beg me!
Him: Mommy...(hesitation in his voice)...please can you put this new
cage on me...
Me: A little louder.... Do you want to wear this?
Him: I want to wear this chastity cage! I want to wear it!
Me: That's a good boy! And why do you want to wear it?
Him: My cock is tiny! I need a tiny cage!
I pat him on his ass and move back to his cock. I remove the icepack. It
has done wonders, everything has shrunken. I take the key from around my
neck and remove his old cage. His numb, shrunken cock and balls fall
right out with ease. Side by side, the new cage is absolutely miniscule
compared to his old chastity cage. I take the new cage and stuff his
cock in it, then I put the new ring around his balls. It takes some
effort to connect the two pieces -this is going to be tight! There is a
nice metallic click when the chastity cage comes together. I pull the
key out of the built-in lock and place it around my neck.
Me: Now what do you say?
Him: Thank you mommy. Thank you for keeping me in chastity.
Me: That's a good boy.
I bend down and give him a kiss on his shiny new chastity cage.
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