Perverts 'R' Us

Mommy's Boy - Part 3 - Bedroom Fun

By VerryEvil ( b/F, inc, bond, oral, con )

Author's notes: All my stories are purely fiction. Feedback and comments can be sent to: verryevil666@yahoo.com. This part is a direct continuation of the previous part. It is strongly recommended that you read the parts in sequence.

As soon as Peter had finished his breakfast, the ten-year-old was out the door to go play with his friends. Amanda quickly finished the dishes and then went to her bedroom. She planned to give her son quite a surprise when he came home. The weather forecast had promised rain by lunchtime, so she had a few hours to prepare.

This time she would not tie herself up in the bed. Instead she intended to secure herself beneath Peter's desk, with a slideshow of bondage pictures running on his computer screen. She was still not ready to let him fuck her, so the first thing she did was to put on the steel chastity belt with the internal plugs. With the rest of the things she needed in her hands, she walked to her son's room.

She sat down on Peter's bed and attached leather cuffs to her ankles, thighs and wrists, and put her self-bondage collar around her neck. Using thin ropes, she then tightly bound her breasts until they became bulging orbs. She wouldn't use nipple clamps, instead leaving her nipples exposed for her son to play with. After having pulled out the chair, she crawled beneath the desk and tried to find the best position.

Amanda wanted to place herself so that her preteen son could easily put his small cock in her mouth while he sat at the desk, looking at the bondage pictures on the screen. When she thought she had found the best position, she locked her ankle cuffs to her thigh cuffs with padlocks. The keys for all the locks were on Peter's bed, placed so he would easily find them.

Next she put a large ring gag in her mouth and secured it as tight as she could. Using ropes she secured her collar to the legs of the desk, making sure she could not move away even if she wanted to. After putting the fake blindfold over her eyes, it was time to secure her hands. She put her hands behind her and locked the cuffs together with another padlock. *CLICK*

Amanda was now completely bound and helpless by her own hand. She had no way of escape until her ten-year-old son came home and found her bound, gagged, and blindfolded under his desk, with a bondage picture slideshow running on his computer screen.

Suddenly it occurred to her that if anything happened to Peter before he came home, she had no way of getting free. She cursed herself for being so reckless and promised herself that if nothing failed today, she would always make sure she had someway of releasing herself if something went wrong. All she could do now was to wait for her preteen son to come home, and hoping that nothing happened to him.

Amanda had deliberately made sure that she could not see any clocks, so she had no idea what time it was. After a while her legs began to hurt from the way she was sitting on them, but the pain actually aroused her even more. By now her pussy was dripping wet, and she felt a desperate need to cum. But her hands were secured behind her back, and the chastity belt would have prevented her from touching herself even if her hands had been free.

After what seemed like an eternity, she heard the rain beginning to fall against the window in her son's room. She knew that Peter would be home any minute now, and that made her even hornier. A few minutes later she heard the front door open and close, and then Peter came into his room.

The ten-year-old boy stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the slideshow on his computer screen. Amanda had moved the chair back into place so she was still hidden from his view. Peter walked to his desk, and when he pulled out the chair he discovered his mother. She was naked and firmly secured beneath his desk, with a large ring gag in her mouth.

Peter checked her bonds and then looked around his room until he found the padlock keys on his bed. Then he smiled at his bound mother and sat down in the chair. Looking at the bondage pictures on his computer, and knowing that his mother was bound and gagged beneath the desk, quickly made his preteen cock rock hard.

He pulled his pants down and then pushed the chair further in under the desk. He discovered that it would be difficult to get his small cock inside his mother's mouth the way she was secured. Within a few seconds he had removed the ropes from her collar. He pushed his mother's head against his crotch and guided his small, but hard cock inside her mouth.

When her son's small preteen cock entered her eager mouth, Amanda immediately started sucking and licking the best she could. The ring gag in her mouth was just big enough to allow the small boy-cock to pass through it. She totally loved the taste of her ten-year-old son's cock, and she loved the taste of his boy-sperm even more. Within a few minutes she had Peter moaning loudly and humping his cock into her mouth.

The wonderful feeling of his mother's mouth around his small cock, and her tongue circling his tiny cock head, was quickly brining Peter to the edge. As he came close to cumming, he started humping his cock against her face. With a loud moan he came and shot a nice load of his preteen boy-cum into her mouth.

Amanda eagerly swallowed as her son shot his load in her mouth. The ten-year-old's sperm had a delicious taste to it, and Amanda continued to suck him until every last drop was out. When the boy's shrinking cock left her mouth, she gave a disappointed sigh.

"Don't worry, Mom." Peter said when he heard his mother sigh. "I will soon be ready for another round."

The young boy began surfing the new sites his mother had shown him the previous weekend. He was not sure exactly what his mother liked, but since she had shown him all these sites she probably liked at least some of the things on them. He decided to ask her afterwards exactly what she liked.

Viewing the sites soon made his preteen cock hard again, and he guided his small cock back inside his bound and gagged mother's waiting mouth. This time he decided to try and hold back, to try make her suck him for as long as possible.

It only took Amanda a minute to figure out what her ten-year-old son was up to. He was trying to hold back, to make her cocksucking last as long as possible. With a smile she decided to give him just what he wanted, she was well-experienced and knew exactly how to keep him on the edge for a long time. She made the cocksucking last for almost half an hour, and at the end, the ten-year-old boy was moaning so loud she was afraid it would be heard outside the house.

As his bound mother expertly sucked his small, preteen cock, Peter was getting so incredibly aroused that he thought he would go insane. When he finally came, he actually screamed as the orgasm flowed through him and he shot his boy-sperm inside his mother's mouth.

Amanda heard her ten-year-old son scream as he squirted his cum inside her mouth, but she knew it was a scream of lust and not of pain. She swallowed his delicious preteen cum and made sure she got every last drop out of the small boy-cock.

After the orgasm, Peter felt completely spent. Never before had he had such a strong orgasm. With trembling hands, he picked up the keys and freed his mother form her bonds. When she was free, they hugged each other tight for several minutes.

"Damn, mom." Peter said with a trembling voice. "That was awesome; it felt like my brain would explode."

"I'm glad you liked it, Darling." Amanda replied with a big smile.

They sat down on Peter's bed and hugged each other warmly for a long time. Then Amada left the room to take off the chastity belt so she could prepare their dinner. She had still not cum yet and was horny as hell, but she decided to save herself until later. After the dinner, Amanda and Peter spent the rest of the evening watching TV. When it was bedtime, she tucked her son in for the night and gave him a long, deep loving kiss on the mouth.

Back in her own room, she picked up her favourite dildo and masturbated herself to several mind-shattering orgasms. She knew that she would not be able to stop herself from letting her ten-year-old fuck her for much longer. But she felt that letting Peter actually fuck her would also be to cross the last forbidden border. After some thought, she decided to try and prevent it for as long as possible. She soon fell asleep and dreamed about being tightly-bound and getting fucked by her young, preteen son.

When she awoke on Sunday morning, she immediately noticed that it was pouring rain outside. That meant Peter would stay home. After making breakfast for herself and her son, she sat down by her own computer and surfed some of her favourite BDSM sites. After a while, she heard a soft knock on her door. She opened the door and her son came in.

"Mom, what is it that you like to do when tied up?" Peter asked as he sat down on his mother's bed.

"When I'm tied up I usually can't do anything sweetheart." Amanda replied with a smile.

"You know what I mean, Mom."

"What I like to have other people do with me when I'm tied up you mean?"

"Yes." Peter said.

"Quite a lot, actually." Amanda said.

For the next two hours Amanda explained to her ten-year-old son all the things she liked, and the few things she didn't like. She also showed him pictures and movie clips of many of the things she liked. When she explained and showed some of the most extreme things, Peter just stared at her with his mouth wide open. It was hard for the preteen boy to imagine that some people actually wanted to be used and tortured like that, and that his mother was one of them.

"So you really like it when someone does that to you, to be hurt like that?" Peter asked.

"Yes Peter, I do." Amanda answered him. "But I don't want you to do anything to anyone that you don't want to, or the person you do it to doesn't want to."

"Don't worry, Mom, I won't." Peter said.

"I fully understand if you don't want to do most of the things I Just showed you. But you asked what I like, and now you know."

"I think I must think about this."

"You do so, sweetheart." Amanda said and hugger her son. "If there is anything you want to know, just ask."

Peter left her room and returned to his own to think about what she had just told and showed him. Amanda knew that the young boy had been shocked by some of the things she had shown him, especially the heavier torture stuff, but she felt confident that he could handle it.

As she continued to surf the sites, a thought crossed her mind. She still didn't know just what Peter liked. After some thought, she decided to talk to him and find out about her preteen son's sexual preferences. In the evening, after they had eaten dinner, she walked to his room and knocked on the door. Peter opened after just a few seconds and let her in. Amanda sat down on the bed and looked at her ten-year-old son.

For another hour they talked, but this time about what Peter liked and wanted to do. She learned that he fantasized about actually fucking a bound woman. When she asked if it was her that he fantasized about fucking, he blushingly admitted that it was. She also asked him if he ever dreamed about spanking or whipping a bound woman, or if he even fantasized about torturing a victim.

He admitted that he did fantasize about spanking, and some times about light whipping, but never about torture. That was too extreme for him. Further she learned that her preteen son was very aroused by pony and puppy play, and she suspected that it was the humiliation that he enjoyed. When she asked him if the thought of having a woman under his complete control, to make her crawl on the floor and led by a leash, aroused him, he confirmed that it did.

Peter was definitely into humiliation, and that made a wide smile spread across Amanda's face. Humiliation and degradation were two of her biggest turn-ons. Then a thought crossed her mind, and she decided to ask her son about it.

"Peter, have you ever fantasized about being tied up yourself?" Amanda asked.

"I don't think so." Peter replied.

"Would you like to try? Just so you know if you like it or not."

Peter had to think about it for a little while before he answered.

"Only if it's you who ties me up."

"I would never let anyone else touch you, sweetheart." Amanda said and hugged her son.

Peter returned the hug and they continued to hug each other for several minutes. Since it was getting late, and they had school and work the next day, they decided not to play any more that night. Peter would have soccer practice after school, but if it was still raining it would be cancelled. Silently they both hoped that the rain would continue.

To be continued…..

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