My Master 2B

He had a smirk of a smile, a look of conquest knowing he had made his mother cum on demand. Then as my orgasm was subsiding and I was panting, trying to catch my breath, he got between my legs and starting licking and sucking at my pussy, slurping up all my juices. Oh and it felt so good. I felt his tongue pushing deep inside my hole like he was searching out for more cum; hungrily he licked and sucked making sounds of pleasure as he feasted on me.

I was moaning again in pleasure, but then he stopped.

"I want more cum mother. Cum again for me," he ordered as he lightly slapped my wet pussy as if he was waiting for cum to just ooze out.

'Smack!' a little harder this time, stinging just a little on the wet skin of my pussy and making me gasp.

"Cum now bitch!" he demanded. Then he slapped it hard and yelled at me, "Cum when I fucking tell you to whore!"

It hurt and my pussy must have looked a little red but it was working, I was moaning in pleasure and writhing on the bed, my whole body felt like it was on fire. Then a succession of hard, fast slaps on my stinging pussy.

"Cum slut! Cum, you fucking whore!" he screamed at me, and I gushed a fountain of cum out for my Master.

"Ohhhhh fuck!" I moaned loudly as I came hard, my pussy still stinging from his hand as he dived in for seconds, sucking and slurping up all my juices.

"Mmm that's my good girl," he smiled at me as he looked up from feasting on me.

He moved up my body, lying on top of me. Pressed his lips to mine and kissed me hard. I loved tasting my cum on his tongue and I sucked on it eagerly. He pulled back and looked down at me, supporting most of his weight with his strong arms.

"I think you are ready for me now mother," he grinned at me, knowing he had won.

I was his willing sub and I wanted him so bad, he could see it in my eyes.

"Yes. Oh yes Master........please take me. I'm all yours son. I want you inside me so much," I begged, "I love you Joey."

I thought he was going to just shove his hard cock right up me and fuck me hard like I wanted so bad, I was aching for it. But I wasn't going to get it, not quite yet.

He rubbed the tip of his cock up and down my slit, teasing me, enjoying seeing me push up my hips to try and get his cock inside me.

But he just teased me more and grinned at me. Then he kissed me again and bit my neck, hard.....my son was giving me a love bite...marking me as his.

Then instead of entering me, he got off me, playfully slapping my pussy as he got off the bed.
"You have wait a bit longer pet. I need to get some things," he said with a wicked grin.

He reached under my bed and pulled out my suitcase. My case that had all my Dom/sub things in it, the one that he had earlier broken into and so he knew actually what was in there.

"Put your arms up above you head mother," he said grinning at me.

I obeyed. No point in trying to fight now, especially now that I was so turned on by being dominated. He cuffed me to my headboard.

Then he got my nipple clamps which I hadn't used it ages and clamped them onto my nipples causing me to gasp in pain. I wasn't used to them like I had been before, years ago. But like a good sub I didn't complain, I was adjusting to it and seeing my sons expressions of wickedness and lust was really exciting me. He looked down at me, his mother naked and handcuffed to the bed.

"Hmm what else?" he said to himself but out loud, searching through my box of goodies.

Then with a wicked grin he pulled out a leather collar and attached to it was a chain. Paul had given this to me when I first became his sub and I had kept it all this time to remember the games we used to play. It was inscribed with 'property of Master J'. My son smiled when he read it.

"Oh, it's a good thing you named me after my father isn't it mom," he said as he put the collar on me like he was claiming his prize.

He grinned looking at me as he put the final touches on his new possession, then he ran his hands all over me.

"Mmm all mine now," he said, then climbed back on top of me.

Without anymore teasing he shoved his young hard cock into me in one hard thrust.

I gasped in delight and he moaned in pleasure, feeling himself inside of his mother for the first time since I gave birth to him.

He pounded into me hard and I loved every thrust. Again and again he fucked me relentlessly making me moan loudly, the pain from the clamps ignored just as the pain in my wrists as the cuffs dug into me with each powerful thrust from my athletic young son.

The pleasure of finally getting to fuck his own mother made him moan too, his words pushing me again into orgasm.
"Ohhhh! I love fucking you mother! Ohhh mother, yesss mother. Fuck me!" he moaned and then with grunt and a shudder, he emptied the contents of his ball sack deep into my womb.

The sensation of feeling my sons' cum filling up my cunt was enough to make me cum again, my juices gushing out and coating his cock inside me.

We were both panting and recovering from the wave of pleasure cascading through our bodies. As I looked into his eyes above me. I saw them soften from the aggressiveness that was in there before.

"I love you mother," he said and leant down and kissed me softly, gently.

I could feel his love in his kiss. I kissed him back trying to show I loved him too and I was his.

"I love you too son," I said, and when he pulled back, "I love you and I'm honored to belong to you now Master."

He smiled at my words and got off me. Took off the nipple clamps and lay beside me, then cuddled up next to me and started to suckle at my sore nipple. I was expecting him to un-cuff me so I could cuddle him back, but he just nursed on me and left me with my arms up above my head cuffed to the headboard. He seemed to be quite content like that, but after a few minutes, I was noticing my arms were starting to ache being up like that and I really needed to pee so I asked him to release me.


"Joey, would you be able to un-cuff me now please. I need to go pee," I asked, trying to sound as undemanding as possible.

"Oh, sorry mother. I almost forgot. Let me un-cuff you," he replied, and he did.

I rubbed my sore wrists as he picked up my leash attached to the collar I was wearing.

"I want you to crawl to the toilet on all fours like my pet mom," Joey ordered.

I was a bit shocked, I thought now he had had his fun he would let me take off the collar, but he was totally serious. He held the end of the leash and gave it a little tug.

"Come on mother. Be a good pet.....get on the floor," his wicked grin was back.

I did as I was told, still a little unsure of why he wanted this, but I went along with his game. When I was on the floor on my hands and knees he held the leash and walked towards my bathroom, leading me like a dog.

"Come on mother. Be a good girl, come along now," he was talking to me like a dog too.

He looked at me like I was his pet and I had no choice but to follow my Master.

Once in the bathroom, I thought he would leave me to do my business, but no, he had other plans. I paused, waiting for him to leave the room but he kept hold of the leash. So I thought, oh well, I guess he wants to watch me pee. My bladder was telling me I had to go now, so I went to sit down on the toilet. He pulled on my leash.

"No mother not there, lie down on the floor on your back. I want to see," he said wickedly.

I was totally shocked. There was no mention of water-sports in my journals. Paul had never asked me to do anything like this before, this was something new, it seems my son is kinkier than I could have imagined.

"But Joey......I don't think......," I started to protest.

"Do as you are told pet or I will have to get out that whip you have in your case."

I could see in his eyes he was totally serious and I was a little scared. So I obeyed, I lay on the bathroom floor on my back with my legs wide open as he still held my leash. He bent down to get a closer look.

"Pee now mother, show me," his eyes wide, staring intently at my pussy.

I was nervous and I couldn't pee right away even though my bladder was full. I felt dirty lying on the floor about to pee on myself. He was getting impatient.

"Put your hands down there and spread open your cunt mother. I want to see your piss coming out of your hole," his tone was aggressive again.

I obeyed and this new form of domination was starting to excite me. I held open my pussy lips and relaxed and then my pee flowed. I peed and I felt it go all over my ass as it dribbled down and then on the floor I could feel it going up my back. Joey loved it.

"Oh mother! You are such a dirty slutty mother," he told me as he watched me piss.

Then as I looked up to see if I was allowed to get up now, I saw my son holding his cock and aiming it at me. Oh my god, if it wasn't dirty enough to piss on myself, he was going to piss on me too.

He saw the look of horror on my face and just gave the leash a little tug.

"Don't you dare fucking move yet mother!" he said nastily and I knew he meant it so I just froze.

Then I felt his warm piss on me. He stood over me and aimed, peeing first on my already pissy pussy, and then moved his cock so that the trail of piss went up my stomach then onto my tits. His flow slowed to a trickle and the last little bit he made sure landed on my face. He was looking down at my face as he watched his urine drip onto it and he was grinning. Then just as I thought this ordeal was over, he dropped to his knees beside me and grabbed my hair.

"Open your mouth slut!" and he shoved his cock in my mouth and forced out a few more drops of piss right onto my tongue.

It tasted bitter but not as bad as I was expecting. He still held my hair tightly.

"Suck me again slut! Make me hard again," he demanded.

I lay in the pool of piss and sucked on my son's soft cock until it was hard again, cleaning off his pee with my mouth and tongue.

Once he was hard, he let go my hair and stood back up, letting go the leash.

"May I get up now Master?" I asked trying to sound respectful.