He knew he was about to puncture that. "Where are you?" Umm, Mum, we're running away."There was silence over the phone. He continued, suddenly clogged...up with tears, and he knew that his mum would hear it. "I'm sorry, Mum, I'm really sorry. It wasn't meant to be like this. I love you all deeply, you know that."He could almost hear her pull herself together. "I know that. Do you have to run?" I don't know. What I know is that if we run, we can come back. If we don't run..." Yes, you're right.. He said that he would have to tie me down and beat me. Well, something inside of me said, “Go ahead” and, well, he did. Before I knew what was happening I was bound and being spanked, and loving it, because he kept reminding me of my erection. It was also obvious that this binding of me was something that he wanted as well. I could tell this from his erection. His penis was a much bigger version of mine and it was a very nice sight, dangling in front of my face-I’m sure he wanted to see what I. "Fine. If you want to play with your big fat cock either lock your door or do it in the shower. Is that better, dear?" she mockingly says."ewe, don't be gross mom" you tell her.You get in the shower and decide to finish jerking off to Kresheshie women, but now you start thinking of your mom too. "damn it, why the fuck did she have to talk about my cock?" you ask yourself. You have to admit your mom is attractive, you really don't want to think of her like that, but as you stroke your soapy cock. The next day when I got home I was to take a shower, shave my legs and underarms, and use a scented lotion that she would leave out for me. Then I was to dress in stockings, high heeled shoes, garter belt, a bra, and a short frilly dress. No panties and no chastity this time. Then I was to bring out the Toy Box and place it in a specified place in the living room and move the coffee table away from the sofa to the middle of the floor. She explained step by step that I was to take out two pieces.