Our Beloved Son

                                       CHAPTER TWO

                                         The Next Day

       (Father)  I was worried. I loved my beloved son, but he did not realize that I could no longer sleep through the night without getting up to pee. And as far as wearing a diaper, not only was that humiliating, but there were no diapers in the house. I would have to purchase them tomorrow, but what was I to do now. I had just fucked my wife and had a great climax, the best that I can remember, but I always have to pee after I fuck, and I had no permission. It would be a long night.

  I tried to sleep, and may have dozed off but basically had a sleepless night. I could not sleep because of my full bladder. Finally, at about 6:00 AM I got up and decided to wait for 7:00 AM. I decided to get the newspaper and threw on my robe and went outside to get it.

(Mother) I woke up with a start. I felt a strong sucking on my right breast and was in a haze. My husband hadn’t woken me up by kissing my breasts since before my beloved Mickey was born. Then I remembered last night. I knew who was sucking. “Oh, my beloved son, thank you, that feels so good.”  He commanded me to get off the bed, on my knees and worship his cock with my mouth. I was glad to comply. I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue and started to lick his glorious cock. My beloved son allowed me to play with myself as I worshiped his cock. One hand moved to my nipple and the other to my clit as I started to play with myself. My tongue was licking my beloved son’s cock, starting with the base and moving up his shaft till I reached the head. I payed particular attention to the sensitive place, underneath the base of his head. As my beloved son got hard, I opened my lips and, slowly began to suck his cock into my mouth. Meanwhile, my fingers were working on my clit and pussy and I was getting wetter and wetter. My mouth was moving rapidly, taking his cock in and out of my hungry mouth, trying to take him deeper and deeper with each stroke. My throat was not yet trained and I could not take him as deep into my throat as I later would, but I took him as deep as I could, until I started to gag. I continued to use my tongue on the underside of his cock. I grew hotter and hotter, and even with his cock in my mouth, I begged my beloved son for permission to cum. My beloved son said he would grant me permission to cum when he came, but said I was not to swallow his cum, but to keep it in my mouth. I moved my mouth faster and faster up and down his majestic cock. I could barely resist cuming without permission, so to control myself I started to pinch my nipple and clit. Finally, I felt the first spurt on the roof of my mouth. I rubbed my clit gently and started to cum. I had to maintain complete control, not to be overwhelmed by the strength of my orgasm. I had to concentrate on keeping my mouth over my beloved son’s cock, careful not to swallow until given instructions. When my beloved son finally finished spurting, my mouth was full. My beloved son got dressed, and instructed me to follow him, while remaining on my knees.

  (Father)  I had just about finished the paper when my beloved son came out of the Master Bedroom with a big smile on his face. My wife followed him, on her knees, totally nude. He was fully dressed while I was, as his instructions, in my underwear. He saw me reading the newspaper and asked me if I had gone outside in my underwear. I gulped and said that I had put on a robe, just to get the paper. He asked me if I had permission to put on a robe. I did not answer, as there was no answer. He instructed his mother, my wife to give me a big kiss. As she did so, I realized why my beloved son was smiling. My wife used her tongue to transfer a complete mouthful of my beloved son’s cum from her mouth to mine. Swallow it all, he instructed.  So I swallowed my beloved son’s cum  from my wife’s mouth.  When I finished swallowing his cum, my wife pointed to her mouth. She was given permission to speak and begged permission to pee. My beloved son told her he would allow her to pee a little later, but first, it was 7:00 AM. And time for me to pee. He escorted me to the bathroom and he and  my wife watched as I finally was allowed to piss. That was a big relief. Yes it was humiliating, but my bladder was full. I felt better when I finished, but then my beloved son had another surprise for me. He instructed me to lie down in the bathtub, then instructed my wife to stand in the tub, with her legs on either side of my chest. Then he allowed her to piss. Her piss, as per his instructions, went all over me. She flexed her waist so her piss started on my hair, went down my face and chest, then went down to my cock, thighs and legs. While she was pissing all over me, little Marilyn walked in and started to giggle. “That looks like fun big brother, can I try it to?”   When my wife finally finished, my beloved son told Marilyn  to take her turn. Marilyn pulled down her little pyjama bottoms and got into the tub. I thought briefly that for the first time since she got out of diapers, I was looking at her pee hole. Then she too started peeing all over me, laughing happily over the fun she was having.   My wife was, as per my beloved son’s instruction, was using my underwear to wipe herself, but my beloved son, told Marilyn to squat over my mouth and instructed me to clean her pee hole with my tongue. Jesus, that was the worst, the most humiliating , the most disgusting thing. Even so, I found myself getting erect. My beloved son chuckled as he looked at me, saying that he would always make sure that I had a good time. He gave me permission to take a shower  but only cold water. I was not entitled to hot water. I was forced to clean myself with the cold water and do a thorough job, to wash away all the piss.

    (Mother) While my husband was in the shower, my beloved son gave me my orders for the day.  It was going to be interesting. But first I had to do all the normal Mommy things. I made breakfast for the family, and we all ate, my husband in his underpants, I was naked and Marilyn and my beloved son were fully dressed. My husband was given three cups of coffee and two large glasses of liquid breakfasts but no solid foods.  My husband begged my beloved son for permission to call in sick from work, as he had not slept the night before. My beloved son had anticipated this happening. It was in the orders he gave me. My husband was a mid level actuary for a large insurance company and could well afford to take a day off and my beloved son was glad to let him take a day off. This was Friday, and he would then have all weekend to get used to the new way of life. He allowed my husband to sleep until his 11:00 AM bathroom break, and then he would follow my orders for the rest of the day. My beloved son and Marilyn left for school, and I finished my usual morning chores.

  At 11:00 AM I woke my husband up and took him to the bathroom. I held his cock in my hand as I watched him pee. Then we both got dressed. I was not allowed to wear panties or a bra, but I put on a skirt and blouse, with stockings and a garter belt. My husband got dressed and I drove to Victoria’s Secret. We went in and I instructed my husband not to say a word. We were greeted by a saleslady who asked what we wanted. I said we needed 7 pair of white silk panties in his size, as I pointed at my husband. Boy, did he turn purple, but true to orders, he stayed quiet. The saleslady measured his waist and said that extra large should do but she couldn’t be sure. We bought one pair, and then we went to the changing room. He changed into these white panties and came out. Everyone whistled, and my husband blushed again. The panties fit tightly around his ass and showed every line of his cock and every curve of his balls. It was perfect. I threw  his old boxers into the garbage, and paid for the other six pair. We went back to the car.

Our next stop was a large pharmacy, where I sent my husband in to buy 5 large boxes of adult diapers and some rubber sheets. I am sure he found that to be a humiliating experience as he came out with a very red face. But that was nothing compared to our next stop, a large and very complete adult toy store. We first purchased a collar and leash, and a blindfold and handcuffs. I had my husband put these items on his charge card and proceeded to put them on my husband. With the blindfold locked over his eyes and the handcuffs locking his wrists behind him, my husband was helpless. I unbuckled his pants and had him follow me around while all he was wearing from the waist down was his brand new tight white silk panties. Then, while pulling my husband by the leash, I went to select of all the other items that my beloved son had asked for. 

 I selected various clamps, chains and weights. I had a feeling that I would be getting to know some of these items intimately in the future. I picked up various gags, dildos and butt plugs. I also picked up various restraints. My favorite part of the shopping expedition was when I picked out a paddle, which, as my beloved son had instructed me, I used on my husbands ass. I told him in a loud voice to stand still and take his punishment for this morning. All the customers stopped what they were doing while I gave my husband 10 whacks with the paddle on his panty clad ass. I started easily, just following the orders of my beloved son, but as I continued I realized that I had more orgasms over the past day with my son that I had with my husband over the past year, and the quality and depth of my orgasms were something my husband had never come close to giving me. I was whacking him harder and harder until my husband was yelping in pain. Tears were running down his eyes. I reached 10 and put the paddle in my shopping cart. I added all sorts of whips, canes and floggers. My beloved son was going to have no problem keeping discipline. I was just about finished. My husband had a special surprise in store for his father. When I picked that out and put  all the items on my credit card, I pulled my husband’s pants back up and pulled him by his leash, still blindfolded, to the back seat of the car. I told him to lie on the floor of the back seat, till I drove him home.  I put all our new toys in the back seat and drove home.

(Father) That was the worst day I have ever had in my life. I was glad that my beloved son allowed me to call in sick. I was up all night, my bladder was full, and I couldn’t sleep a wink. My beloved son told me I could sleep until my 11:00AM pee time, and I should obey my wife’s instructions. When she woke me up she held my cock while I pissed, that was a thrill. Then I was allowed to get dressed and she took me on a trip. When we stopped at Victoria’s Secret, I thought that I would get a fashion show. I did not realize that I would be the model. My wife told me that my beloved son did not like my boxers, and I would be getting new panties. I was not allowed to speak. I tried on a pair of white silk panties and came out of the changing room. They were a very tight fit, like a second skin over my ass, my cock and my balls. This was all I would be allowed to wear when I was home, and I would wear this under my suit at work. I was not looking forward to this.

  Then my wife stopped off at a pharmacy where she told me to purchase diapers and rubber sheets. That would not have been so bad, but she insisted on my buying 5 large boxes, so everyone could see what I was carrying. I walked quickly back to the car. I thought the worst was over. Little did I know.

Our next stop was the “Toy Store.” My wife put me in a collar and leash, put on a blindfold and cuffed my hands behind my back. This was in a store full of people. Then she unbuckled my pants and pulled them down to my feet so everyone could see my tight white silk panties.  I did not know what other items my wife was purchasing, but all of a sudden she started yelling at me to stand still and take my punishment for this morning. I had forgotten that I had put on a robe to get the newspaper from the front lawn. All of a sudden I felt this paddle over my ass. The first few strokes were all right. I was more embarrassed than hurt, but the last few strokes had me bawling like a baby. I was forbidden to talk, but I was screaming in pain.

Finally we got home, just in time for my 3:00 PM pee time. My wife removed the blindfold and handcuffs, and I quickly got undressed. My wife instructed our daughter Marilyn to take me to the bathroom and hold my cock while I pissed. I was not allowed to touch my cock without my beloved son’s permission. My daughter laughed as she pulled down my panties and held my cock. Finally, I could rest. My son would not be back till 5:00 PM.

    (Mickey) I came home, as usual at 5:00 PM. I had started selling vacuum cleaners after school and after my two (always successful) sales calls I came home. I would sell two vacuums every day, making $250. Per sale. At $500. Per day, I was earning $125,000 a year. Not bad for a 12 year old. When I wanted to build a luxurious house I would have the cash to start.

            I told my father he had been a good boy and I would let him play with himself for one hour. He must ask me for permission to cum. I then asked my mother if she had followed my instructions and played with her pussy for 10 minutes at the top of every hour. I could tell from looking at her that she did not play with herself while she was out of the house. She begged to be punished for her act and I was glad to oblige, but first I put on her collar and leash, ordered her to her knees, and took her outside to the back yard. I instructed her to bark three times, because if she did not follow my instructions, I would treat her like a bitch. After she barked, her face beginning to turn red, I instructed her to raise one leg and piss. She had not pissed since I left the house at 8:00 AM and now it was 5:00 PM so she had a full bladder to release, as I watched. I told her to wait, went back in to pick up an old newspaper, put it under her ass, and ordered her to shit. Now her face was turning purple. She did not want to shit while I was watching, but she did not want to disobey me either. Who owns your ass? I asked her. You do, my beloved son, she answered as she started to push. I saw a turd beginning to come out of her ass. It landed on the newspaper, as my mother grunted under my gaze. Good little bitch, I told her. I took the garden hose and cleaned her ass and pussy with high pressure water. Then I  told her to take the newspaper containing her shit, throw it in the garbage and come to me in the bedroom. I had her climb across my knees and asked her again who owned her ass? When she said that I owned her ass I began with a simple ass spanking. Then, when her ass was turning red, I started to finger fuck her ass. I started with one finger, and continued until I had 4 fingers pounding into her ass. Then I took a large dildo and used that to fuck her ass. Then I asked her who owned her cunt. Through her tears she said that I owned her cunt.  I then took out 7 clamps from my new bag of tricks and attached three to each of my mothers cunt lips and one to her clit. She was screaming and begging for mercy, but I had a long way to go. I did not like her screaming, so I inserted a large circular gag in her mouth. It forced her mouth open, so she could not talk, or swallow. She would be drooling all over herself. I had her stand with her legs wide apart, and bound her ankles to a spreader bar.  I cuffed her wrists to her ankles, then took out a soft leather cat of nine tails. I could whip her to my hearts content without doing too much damage. The soft leather was excellent for beginners, and both my mother and I were beginners. I started by whipping her ass, After 10 minutes of that, I switched to whipping her cunt. My mother was shrieking, though she could not form words, and tears were running down her cheeks.  Finally, I felt that she had enough, and I stopped. I removed her clamps, but left the dildo in her ass, and left her bound. I took off my pants and started fucking my mothers tight cunt. Not only was rear entry always a tight position, but keeping a large dildo in my mothers ass, made it even tighter. I was surprised to find her cunt dripping wet. My mother was a pain slut, what a pleasant surprise.

(Mother) What a session. I knew I was supposed to play with myself for the first ten minutes of every hour and not cum, but I thought that was only in the house, not outside the house. I had disobeyed my beloved son, and I deserved to be punished, I needed to be punished. But I did not anticipate being treated like a dog. I knew that my beloved son enjoyed watching me piss, but in the backyard, like a dog? I was utterly humiliated. Then my beloved son put a newspaper under my ass and told me to shit. That was beyond my greatest nightmare. I did not want to obey, but my son asked me who owned my ass? I realized that I had willingly given my body and soul to my beloved son. I do not know how or why this happened, but I must obey his wishes and whims, whatever the cost, whether in pain or humiliation. So I scrunched and pushed . I could not have looked very attractive or feminine, but I would obey my beloved son. Then I was ordered to throw the newspaper in the garbage. It’s a good thing we had a garbage can in the garage, because otherwise I would have had to go into the street. But I came back to my beloved son, got over his knees, and endured another vicious spanking. When he finished, he started to finger fuck my ass, starting with one finger and not stopping till he had four fingers in my ass. Then he switched to a large dildo. After fucking my ass with the dildo for a few minutes, he asked me who owned my cunt? Well, my beloved son owns my cunt and he prepared to prove it by tightening three clamps on each of my pussy lips and one on my clit. I could not take the pain, and I was begging my beloved son for mercy. I had no right to beg for mercy, so my beloved son inserted a ring gag in my mouth that forced my mouth wide open. While I could scream, I could not form words nor swallow. I would be forced to drool all over myself. Then my beloved son had me stand with my legs wide apart, attache my ankles and wrists to a spreader bar, and started to whip my ass. I was in tremendous pain. As I shook under the lash, the clamps on my pussy and clit cut into me even harder. I don’t know how long this continued, but after a while I could feel my pussy getting wet, despite the pain, or maybe because of the pain. Then, My beloved son switched from whipping my ass to whipping my pussy, and though I felt greater and more intense pain, my pussy was becoming wetter and wetter. I was enjoying the pain.  I tried to thank my beloved son for punishing me so wonderfully, but all I could do was shriek, because of the gag. Finally, my beloved son decided to stop the whipping, he removed all of the clamps and, with the large dildo in my ass, fucked my cunt. If my cunt had not been slopping wet, almost dripping, he would not have been able to fit. I almost came immediately. My beloved son felt how wet I was and called me his pain slut. He reminded me not to cum without his permission and started to pound my pussy. It was all I could do not to cum. I was completely helpless. I was drooling, I was trying to yell my thanks, trying to control myself. I knew that if I would cum without permission I would disappoint my beloved son and would deserve further punishment. But it was not the punishment that I feared, it was disappointing my beloved son by disobeying his orders.  I tried to please my beloved son the only way I could, by clenching and unclenching my cunt muscles around his wonderful cock, as if I was continuously pissing and stopping in midstream, then starting again. My beloved son was pounding his beautiful cock in and out of my tight wet pussy. Finally, he announced that he would soon cum and I would be allowed to cum when he did. I squeezed my cunt muscles together as hard as I could and was rewarded with the feel of my sons hot cum shooting deep into my cunt. Cum you pain slut bitch he shouted, and I exploded. My pussy was clenching around his cock, his cock was shooting into my pussy. I felt total pleasure, all through my body, in great waves. My beloved son was shooting his precious sperm into my pussy and he kept shooting, till I thought it would never end. But finally, he finished. As he withdrew, he removed my ankles and wrists from the spreader. He told me to get on my knees and he used my open mouth to clean his dripping cock. I barely had the strength to stay on my knees, but I licked my beloved sons cock with my tongue until it was clean. When my beloved son removed the gag, I proudly swallowed every drop of his cum and thanked my beloved son, both for punishing me and for allowing me such a marvelous cum. He then told me to shower, cold water only, and put on make up and perfume as we would be going out to dinner. I was to wear a dress that was at least four inches above the knee, and of course, no bra or panties.

( Father) I played with myself for an hour, I was hard as a rock. Marilyn kept marching through the living room and giggling. I stopped a little after 6:00 PM and just sat in my tight white silk panties while I waited for my beloved son.  I was ordered to see him at 7:00 PM to beg him for an enema, but he was in the Master Bedroom, that so recently was mine, and from the sounds that were escaping the room, he was giving my wife a tremendous orgasm. Strange, in all our married life , she was never a screamer, now, with my beloved son, she was.

Anyway my son came out of the room shortly before 7:00 PM and I begged him to give me an enema and permit me to shit and piss. He took out a double baloon device into my ass. One balloon expanded inside the sphincter and one sealed outside the sphincter so there would be no possibility of leakage. He then prepared two quarts of warm soapy water and proceeded to slowly fill my ass. This was the first enema that I can remember in my life. I was on my hands and knees in the living room,  10 year old Marilyn kept coming in and asking what I was doing. I did not know what to tell her, so I said nothing. My bowels were full and cramping, I wanted to shit but I could not. Marilyn told my beloved son that I was not talking to her, and my beloved son told his sister that she should spank my tushy. So when all two quarts of soapy water were filling my ass, my 10 year old daughter was spanking me. She did not hurt me, but she did add to the rolling waves inside my bowels and the cramping got worse. I thought I would explode and I begged my beloved son for permission to shit and piss. He answered first we are going to Burger King for dinner. I should get dressed. When we came back, I would be allowed to shit and piss, and if I behaved myself, I would be allowed to cum. That was a nice incentive, but I really needed to shit and even with the balloon in my ass, I thought I was going to explode. To be seen by other people was not something that I was looking forward to.

But I got dressed and drove everyone to Burger King. My wife looked sexy, all made up, wearing a short dress, with no bra or panties. I could smell her perfume. Since my beloved son promised me that I could cum if I behaved, I tried to be on my best behavior.  We were to be an ordinary family out for some fast food. Nothing should be out of the ordinary. Of course, I don’t think anyone else at the Burger King was sitting on a two quart enema up his ass. All I wanted to do was shit.  At 8:00 PM my beloved son turned to my wife and told her the time. She looked like she was going to fall through the floor. She begged to go to the Ladies Room, but my beloved son told her that the public rest rooms were not sanitary and that she would be home in 20 minutes. My wife knew what he really meant, and reached under the table and started playing with her pussy with one hand.  Some of our neighbors came along and started a conversation.  My stomach was cramping and all I could think of was taking a shit. My wife was playing with herself under the table and doing her best not to cum. I don’t know how we pulled it off, but eventually they left, without suspecting anything. Finally we finished eating and my beloved son said we could go home. I raced into the house, quickly stripping off my clothing. My wife did the same. I begged my son for permission to shit and piss and this time he said yes.  So I crawled to the bathroom as fast as I could as everyone followed. My beloved son deflated the outer balloon, then the inner one and removed the nozzle from my ass. I just managed to get my ass on to the toilet before I exploded. Everyone laughed as the stink filled the bathroom. I was on the toilet 10 minutes before I was finally finished. I reached for the toilet paper to wipe my ass, but my beloved son sent my wife to get one of my boxer shorts and told me to use that to wipe myself. I would be responsible for washing these shorts every night before I could sleep, and these shorts would be used to wipe my ass.  Finally, I was finished. We went back to the living room. It was 9:00 PM and my wife had to play with herself for 10 minutes, but my beloved son said the she and I could 69, instead. I was aroused at the thought. I loved sucking my wife’s cunt, and she gave me a great blowjob last night. My beloved son had promised me that I could cum if I were good, so I was looking forward to this reward. We were both reminded not to cum without permission, but we were going strong for about a half hour. I was licking my wife’s cunt lips, sucking and nibbling on her clit. My wife was using her tongue and entire mouth, licking and sucking on my cock and I really was ready to cum. I was begging for permission to cum, and so was my wife. My beloved son left us for a minute, saying he had a special surprise for me. He returned, and boy, was I surprised.

 (Mickey) I was not going to let my father cum in my mother, at least not for a while. But I did want to let him cum. That is why my mother had three blow up dolls on her shopping list, One blonde, one redhead and one brunette. They were expensive, the latest models. Each had three working holes, batteries to provide a realistic sensation and a speech chip. I told my father that he now had a willing harem, and he could choose to cum in any hole in any doll. He would not be allowed to cum in my mother’s mouth and must immediately stop. My father looked like he was going to cry.

 (Father) I did not know what to do. I was so hot, I almost came as my wife released my cock from her mouth. I felt like a disgusting pervert, totally humiliated as my wife, Marilyn and  my beloved son were looking at me standing with a hugh erection. I had to cum, and quickly. What was worse is I had two choices to make, which doll, and what hole. The dolls had real human hair, so I called for the blonde doll and used her cunt hole. As I hurried to find release, the doll started to speak. “Are you in yet? I don’t feel you. Please go deeper. Let me feel something. I’m going to call you tiny.”  My beloved son was laughing so hard, but he told me that I since I had begged to cum, I had two minutes with the doll in which to cum, else I would lose the privilege of cuming for a week, so I kept pounding as hard as I could. There  was a vibrator inside the dolls cunt, so I was able to cum, but the doll kept calling me tiny and called me a premature ejaculator. Another episode of total and absolute humiliation. To top off the evening, Marilyn was instructed to wipe me off with a moist towelette , which she did between giggles, and I was instructed to clean out my doll before I went to sleep. With that, my beloved son took my wife into the Master Bedroom.

(Mickey) I had a great day and I was going to end it right. I started to lick and nibble on my mother’s cunt. She was already hot from my father’s licking, but she knew that she would not be allowed to cum without my permission. She was panting and biting her lips as her request to cum was denied. I kept sucking her clit and flicking it with my tongue. She begged me again, Please, my beloved son, I beg you please, anything you want, please let me cum. I told her that she could cum when I did, and instructed her to worship my cock. She rolled over so her mouth was over my rock hard cock and opened wide. She took my cock all the way into her mouth. I felt her struggling to overcome her gag reflex. Her lips were against my pubic hair, pushing against my groin. Her tongue, was working against the bottom of my cock, teasing below the head, then licking up and down the shaft. I was still nibbling on her clit and my mother was using all her self control to avoid cuming. Then she started to move her mouth quickly up and down my shaft I could feel my balls ready to explode. I grabbed her around her head and pulled her all the way down as I spurted in her mouth. “Swallow every drop, and I will allow you to cum,” I shouted. She was swallowing as hard as she could and I felt her pulling the sperm out of my balls.  Finally, I finished my cum and I gave her permission to cum, while I continued to eat her cunt. I could feel her exploding as I ate her. She was screaming her pleasure. She was screaming her thanks. She was out of her mind. I realized it was almost as much fun to make a woman cum as it was to cum myself.

(Mother) I never, ever felt that good. I was so wiped out. I would worship my son and serve him. I would do whatever he wanted. There was nothing that I would not do for him. He was all things to me, beloved son, lover, master. Bringer of pleasure. My life was his. I fell asleep in his arms. 

                               CHAPTER TWO

                                The Next Day

       (Father)  I was worried. I loved my beloved son, but he did not realize that I could no longer sleep through the night without getting up to pee. And as far as wearing a diaper, not only was that humiliating, but there were no diapers in the house. I would have to purchase them tomorrow, but what was I to do now. I had just fucked my wife and had a great climax, the best that I can remember, but I always have to pee after I fuck, and I had no permission. It would be a long night.

  I tried to sleep, and may have dozed off but basically had a sleepless night. I could not sleep because of my full bladder. Finally, at about 6:00 AM I got up and decided to wait for 7:00 AM. I decided to get the newspaper and threw on my robe and went outside to get it.

(Mother) I woke up with a start. I felt a strong sucking on my right breast and was in a haze. My husband hadn’t woken me up by kissing my breasts since before my beloved Mickey was born. Then I remembered last night. I knew who was sucking. “Oh, my beloved son, thank you, that feels so good.”  He commanded me to get off the bed, on my knees and worship his cock with my mouth. I was glad to comply. I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue and started to lick his glorious cock. My beloved son allowed me to play with myself as I worshiped his cock. One hand moved to my nipple and the other to my clit as I started to play with myself. My tongue was licking my beloved son’s cock, starting with the base and moving up his shaft till I reached the head. I payed particular attention to the sensitive place, underneath the base of his head. As my beloved son got hard, I opened my lips and, slowly began to suck his cock into my mouth. Meanwhile, my fingers were working on my clit and pussy and I was getting wetter and wetter. My mouth was moving rapidly, taking his cock in and out of my hungry mouth, trying to take him deeper and deeper with each stroke. My throat was not yet trained and I could not take him as deep into my throat as I later would, but I took him as deep as I could, until I started to gag. I continued to use my tongue on the underside of his cock. I grew hotter and hotter, and even with his cock in my mouth, I begged my beloved son for permission to cum. My beloved son said he would grant me permission to cum when he came, but said I was not to swallow his cum, but to keep it in my mouth. I moved my mouth faster and faster up and down his majestic cock. I could barely resist cuming without permission, so to control myself I started to pinch my nipple and clit. Finally, I felt the first spurt on the roof of my mouth. I rubbed my clit gently and started to cum. I had to maintain complete control, not to be overwhelmed by the strength of my orgasm. I had to concentrate on keeping my mouth over my beloved son’s cock, careful not to swallow until given instructions. When my beloved son finally finished spurting, my mouth was full. My beloved son got dressed, and instructed me to follow him, while remaining on my knees.

  (Father)  I had just about finished the paper when my beloved son came out of the Master Bedroom with a big smile on his face. My wife followed him, on her knees, totally nude. He was fully dressed while I was, as his instructions, in my underwear. He saw me reading the newspaper and asked me if I had gone outside in my underwear. I gulped and said that I had put on a robe, just to get the paper. He asked me if I had permission to put on a robe. I did not answer, as there was no answer. He instructed his mother, my wife to give me a big kiss. As she did so, I realized why my beloved son was smiling. My wife used her tongue to transfer a complete mouthful of my beloved son’s cum from her mouth to mine. Swallow it all, he instructed.  So I swallowed my beloved son’s cum  from my wife’s mouth.  When I finished swallowing his cum, my wife pointed to her mouth. She was given permission to speak and begged permission to pee. My beloved son told her he would allow her to pee a little later, but first, it was 7:00 AM. And time for me to pee. He escorted me to the bathroom and he and  my wife watched as I finally was allowed to piss. That was a big relief. Yes it was humiliating, but my bladder was full. I felt better when I finished, but then my beloved son had another surprise for me. He instructed me to lie down in the bathtub, then instructed my wife to stand in the tub, with her legs on either side of my chest. Then he allowed her to piss. Her piss, as per his instructions, went all over me. She flexed her waist so her piss started on my hair, went down my face and chest, then went down to my cock, thighs and legs. While she was pissing all over me, little Marilyn walked in and started to giggle. “That looks like fun big brother, can I try it to?”   When my wife finally finished, my beloved son told Marilyn  to take her turn. Marilyn pulled down her little pyjama bottoms and got into the tub. I thought briefly that for the first time since she got out of diapers, I was looking at her pee hole. Then she too started peeing all over me, laughing happily over the fun she was having.   My wife was, as per my beloved son’s instruction, was using my underwear to wipe herself, but my beloved son, told Marilyn to squat over my mouth and instructed me to clean her pee hole with my tongue. Jesus, that was the worst, the most humiliating , the most disgusting thing. Even so, I found myself getting erect. My beloved son chuckled as he looked at me, saying that he would always make sure that I had a good time. He gave me permission to take a shower  but only cold water. I was not entitled to hot water. I was forced to clean myself with the cold water and do a thorough job, to wash away all the piss.

    (Mother) While my husband was in the shower, my beloved son gave me my orders for the day.  It was going to be interesting. But first I had to do all the normal Mommy things. I made breakfast for the family, and we all ate, my husband in his underpants, I was naked and Marilyn and my beloved son were fully dressed. My husband was given three cups of coffee and two large glasses of liquid breakfasts but no solid foods.  My husband begged my beloved son for permission to call in sick from work, as he had not slept the night before. My beloved son had anticipated this happening. It was in the orders he gave me. My husband was a mid level actuary for a large insurance company and could well afford to take a day off and my beloved son was glad to let him take a day off. This was Friday, and he would then have all weekend to get used to the new way of life. He allowed my husband to sleep until his 11:00 AM bathroom break, and then he would follow my orders for the rest of the day. My beloved son and Marilyn left for school, and I finished my usual morning chores.

  At 11:00 AM I woke my husband up and took him to the bathroom. I held his cock in my hand as I watched him pee. Then we both got dressed. I was not allowed to wear panties or a bra, but I put on a skirt and blouse, with stockings and a garter belt. My husband got dressed and I drove to Victoria’s Secret. We went in and I instructed my husband not to say a word. We were greeted by a saleslady who asked what we wanted. I said we needed 7 pair of white silk panties in his size, as I pointed at my husband. Boy, did he turn purple, but true to orders, he stayed quiet. The saleslady measured his waist and said that extra large should do but she couldn’t be sure. We bought one pair, and then we went to the changing room. He changed into these white panties and came out. Everyone whistled, and my husband blushed again. The panties fit tightly around his ass and showed every line of his cock and every curve of his balls. It was perfect. I threw  his old boxers into the garbage, and paid for the other six pair. We went back to the car.

Our next stop was a large pharmacy, where I sent my husband in to buy 5 large boxes of adult diapers and some rubber sheets. I am sure he found that to be a humiliating experience as he came out with a very red face. But that was nothing compared to our next stop, a large and very complete adult toy store. We first purchased a collar and leash, and a blindfold and handcuffs. I had my husband put these items on his charge card and proceeded to put them on my husband. With the blindfold locked over his eyes and the handcuffs locking his wrists behind him, my husband was helpless. I unbuckled his pants and had him follow me around while all he was wearing from the waist down was his brand new tight white silk panties. Then, while pulling my husband by the leash, I went to select of all the other items that my beloved son had asked for. 

 I selected various clamps, chains and weights. I had a feeling that I would be getting to know some of these items intimately in the future. I picked up various gags, dildos and butt plugs. I also picked up various restraints. My favorite part of the shopping expedition was when I picked out a paddle, which, as my beloved son had instructed me, I used on my husbands ass. I told him in a loud voice to stand still and take his punishment for this morning. All the customers stopped what they were doing while I gave my husband 10 whacks with the paddle on his panty clad ass. I started easily, just following the orders of my beloved son, but as I continued I realized that I had more orgasms over the past day with my son that I had with my husband over the past year, and the quality and depth of my orgasms were something my husband had never come close to giving me. I was whacking him harder and harder until my husband was yelping in pain. Tears were running down his eyes. I reached 10 and put the paddle in my shopping cart. I added all sorts of whips, canes and floggers. My beloved son was going to have no problem keeping discipline. I was just about finished. My husband had a special surprise in store for his father. When I picked that out and put  all the items on my credit card, I pulled my husband’s pants back up and pulled him by his leash, still blindfolded, to the back seat of the car. I told him to lie on the floor of the back seat, till I drove him home.  I put all our new toys in the back seat and drove home.

(Father) That was the worst day I have ever had in my life. I was glad that my beloved son allowed me to call in sick. I was up all night, my bladder was full, and I couldn’t sleep a wink. My beloved son told me I could sleep until my 11:00AM pee time, and I should obey my wife’s instructions. When she woke me up she held my cock while I pissed, that was a thrill. Then I was allowed to get dressed and she took me on a trip. When we stopped at Victoria’s Secret, I thought that I would get a fashion show. I did not realize that I would be the model. My wife told me that my beloved son did not like my boxers, and I would be getting new panties. I was not allowed to speak. I tried on a pair of white silk panties and came out of the changing room. They were a very tight fit, like a second skin over my ass, my cock and my balls. This was all I would be allowed to wear when I was home, and I would wear this under my suit at work. I was not looking forward to this.

  Then my wife stopped off at a pharmacy where she told me to purchase diapers and rubber sheets. That would not have been so bad, but she insisted on my buying 5 large boxes, so everyone could see what I was carrying. I walked quickly back to the car. I thought the worst was over. Little did I know.

Our next stop was the “Toy Store.” My wife put me in a collar and leash, put on a blindfold and cuffed my hands behind my back. This was in a store full of people. Then she unbuckled my pants and pulled them down to my feet so everyone could see my tight white silk panties.  I did not know what other items my wife was purchasing, but all of a sudden she started yelling at me to stand still and take my punishment for this morning. I had forgotten that I had put on a robe to get the newspaper from the front lawn. All of a sudden I felt this paddle over my ass. The first few strokes were all right. I was more embarrassed than hurt, but the last few strokes had me bawling like a baby. I was forbidden to talk, but I was screaming in pain.

Finally we got home, just in time for my 3:00 PM pee time. My wife removed the blindfold and handcuffs, and I quickly got undressed. My wife instructed our daughter Marilyn to take me to the bathroom and hold my cock while I pissed. I was not allowed to touch my cock without my beloved son’s permission. My daughter laughed as she pulled down my panties and held my cock. Finally, I could rest. My son would not be back till 5:00 PM.

    (Mickey) I came home, as usual at 5:00 PM. I had started selling vacuum cleaners after school and after my two (always successful) sales calls I came home. I would sell two vacuums every day, making $250. per sale. At $500. Per day, I was earning $125,000 a year. Not bad for a 12 year old. When I wanted to build a luxurious house I would have the cash to start.

            I told my father he had been a good boy and I would let him play with himself for one hour. He must ask me for permission to cum. I then asked my mother if she had followed my instructions and played with her pussy for 10 minutes at the top of every hour. I could tell from looking at her that she did not play with herself while she was out of the house. She begged to be punished for her act and I was glad to oblige, but first I put on her collar and leash, ordered her to her knees, and took her outside to the back yard. I instructed her to bark three times, because if she did not follow my instructions, I would treat her like a bitch. After she barked, her face beginning to turn red, I instructed her to raise one leg and piss. She had not pissed since I left the house at 8:00 AM and now it was 5:00 PM so she had a full bladder to release, as I watched. I told her to wait, went back in to pick up an old newspaper, put it under her ass, and ordered her to shit. Now her face was turning purple. She did not want to shit while I was watching, but she did not want to disobey me either. Who owns your ass? I asked her. You do, my beloved son, she answered as she started to push. I saw a turd beginning to come out of her ass. It landed on the newspaper, as my mother grunted under my gaze. Good little bitch, I told her. I took the garden hose and cleaned her ass and pussy with high pressure water. Then I  told her to take the newspaper containing her shit, throw it in the garbage and come to me in the bedroom. I had her climb across my knees and asked her again who owned her ass? When she said that I owned her ass I began with a simple ass spanking. Then, when her ass was turning red, I started to finger fuck her ass. I started with one finger, and continued until I had 4 fingers pounding into her ass. Then I took a large dildo and used that to fuck her ass. Then I asked her who owned her cunt. Through her tears she said that I owned her cunt.  I then took out 7 clamps from my new bag of tricks and attached three to each of my mothers cunt lips and one to her clit. She was screaming and begging for mercy, but I had a long way to go. I did not like her screaming, so I inserted a large circular gag in her mouth. It forced her mouth open, so she could not talk, or swallow. She would be drooling all over herself. I had her stand with her legs wide apart, and bound her ankles to a spreader bar.  I cuffed her wrists to her ankles, then took out a soft leather cat of nine tails. I could whip her to my hearts content without doing too much damage. The soft leather was excellent for beginners, and both my mother and I were beginners. I started by whipping her ass, After 10 minutes of that, I switched to whipping her cunt. My mother was shrieking, though she could not form words, and tears were running down her cheeks.  Finally, I felt that she had enough, and I stopped. I removed her clamps, but left the dildo in her ass, and left her bound. I took off my pants and started fucking my mothers tight cunt. Not only was rear entry always a tight position, but keeping a large dildo in my mothers ass, made it even tighter. I was surprised to find her cunt dripping wet. My mother was a pain slut, what a pleasant surprise.

(Mother) What a session. I knew I was supposed to play with myself for the first ten minutes of every hour and not cum, but I thought that was only in the house, not outside the house. I had disobeyed my beloved son, and I deserved to be punished, I needed to be punished. But I did not anticipate being treated like a dog. I knew that my beloved son enjoyed watching me piss, but in the backyard, like a dog? I was utterly humiliated. Then my beloved son put a newspaper under my ass and told me to shit. That was beyond my greatest nightmare. I did not want to obey, but my son asked me who owned my ass? I realized that I had willingly given my body and soul to my beloved son. I do not know how or why this happened, but I must obey his wishes and whims, whatever the cost, whether in pain or humiliation. So I scrunched and pushed . I could not have looked very attractive or feminine, but I would obey my beloved son. Then I was ordered to throw the newspaper in the garbage. It’s a good thing we had a garbage can in the garage, because otherwise I would have had to go into the street. But I came back to my beloved son, got over his knees, and endured another vicious spanking. When he finished, he started to finger fuck my ass, starting with one finger and not stopping till he had four fingers in my ass. Then he switched to a large dildo. After fucking my ass with the dildo for a few minutes, he asked me who owned my cunt? Well, my beloved son owns my cunt and he prepared to prove it by tightening three clamps on each of my pussy lips and one on my clit. I could not take the pain, and I was begging my beloved son for mercy. I had no right to beg for mercy, so my beloved son inserted a ring gag in my mouth that forced my mouth wide open. While I could scream, I could not form words nor swallow. I would be forced to drool all over myself. Then my beloved son had me stand with my legs wide apart, attache my ankles and wrists to a spreader bar, and started to whip my ass. I was in tremendous pain. As I shook under the lash, the clamps on my pussy and clit cut into me even harder. I don’t know how long this continued, but after a while I could feel my pussy getting wet, despite the pain, or maybe because of the pain. Then, My beloved son switched from whipping my ass to whipping my pussy, and though I felt greater and more intense pain, my pussy was becoming wetter and wetter. I was enjoying the pain.  I tried to thank my beloved son for punishing me so wonderfully, but all I could do was shriek, because of the gag. Finally, my beloved son decided to stop the whipping, he removed all of the clamps and, with the large dildo in my ass, fucked my cunt. If my cunt had not been slopping wet, almost dripping, he would not have been able to fit. I almost came immediately. My beloved son felt how wet I was and called me his pain slut. He reminded me not to cum without his permission and started to pound my pussy. It was all I could do not to cum. I was completely helpless. I was drooling, I was trying to yell my thanks, trying to control myself. I knew that if I would cum without permission I would disappoint my beloved son and would deserve further punishment. But it was not the punishment that I feared, it was disappointing my beloved son by disobeying his orders.  I tried to please my beloved son the only way I could, by clenching and unclenching my cunt muscles around his wonderful cock, as if I was continuously pissing and stopping in midstream, then starting again. My beloved son was pounding his beautiful cock in and out of my tight wet pussy. Finally, he announced that he would soon cum and I would be allowed to cum when he did. I squeezed my cunt muscles together as hard as I could and was rewarded with the feel of my sons hot cum shooting deep into my cunt. Cum you pain slut bitch he shouted, and I exploded. My pussy was clenching around his cock, his cock was shooting into my pussy. I felt total pleasure, all through my body, in great waves. My beloved son was shooting his precious sperm into my pussy and he kept shooting, till I thought it would never end. But finally, he finished. As he withdrew, he removed my ankles and wrists from the spreader. He told me to get on my knees and he used my open mouth to clean his dripping cock. I barely had the strength to stay on my knees, but I licked my beloved sons cock with my tongue until it was clean. When my beloved son removed the gag, I proudly swallowed every drop of his cum and thanked my beloved son, both for punishing me and for allowing me such a marvelous cum. He then told me to shower, cold water only, and put on make up and perfume as we would be going out to dinner. I was to wear a dress that was at least four inches above the knee, and of course, no bra or panties.

( Father) I played with myself for an hour, I was hard as a rock. Marilyn kept marching through the living room and giggling. I stopped a little after 6:00 PM and just sat in my tight white silk panties while I waited for my beloved son.  I was ordered to see him at 7:00 PM to beg him for an enema, but he was in the Master Bedroom, that so recently was mine, and from the sounds that were escaping the room, he was giving my wife a tremendous orgasm. Strange, in all our married life , she was never a screamer, now, with my beloved son, she was.

Anyway my son came out of the room shortly before 7:00 PM and I begged him to give me an enema and permit me to shit and piss. He took out a double baloon device into my ass. One balloon expanded inside the sphincter and one sealed outside the sphincter so there would be no possibility of leakage. He then prepared two quarts of warm soapy water and proceeded to slowly fill my ass. This was the first enema that I can remember in my life. I was on my hands and knees in the living room,  10 year old Marilyn kept coming in and asking what I was doing. I did not know what to tell her, so I said nothing. My bowels were full and cramping, I wanted to shit but I could not. Marilyn told my beloved son that I was not talking to her, and my beloved son told his sister that she should spank my tushy. So when all two quarts of soapy water were filling my ass, my 10 year old daughter was spanking me. She did not hurt me, but she did add to the rolling waves inside my bowels and the cramping got worse. I thought I would explode and I begged my beloved son for permission to shit and piss. He answered first we are going to Burger King for dinner. I should get dressed. When we came back, I would be allowed to shit and piss, and if I behaved myself, I would be allowed to cum. That was a nice incentive, but I really needed to shit and even with the balloon in my ass, I thought I was going to explode. To be seen by other people was not something that I was looking forward to.

But I got dressed and drove everyone to Burger King. My wife looked sexy, all made up, wearing a short dress, with no bra or panties. I could smell her perfume. Since my beloved son promised me that I could cum if I behaved, I tried to be on my best behavior.  We were to be an ordinary family out for some fast food. Nothing should be out of the ordinary. Of course, I don’t think anyone else at the Burger King was sitting on a two quart enema up his ass. All I wanted to do was shit.  At 8:00 PM my beloved son turned to my wife and told her the time. She looked like she was going to fall through the floor. She begged to go to the Ladies Room, but my beloved son told her that the public rest rooms were not sanitary and that she would be home in 20 minutes. My wife knew what he really meant, and reached under the table and started playing with her pussy with one hand.  Some of our neighbors came along and started a conversation.  My stomach was cramping and all I could think of was taking a shit. My wife was playing with herself under the table and doing her best not to cum. I don’t know how we pulled it off, but eventually they left, without suspecting anything. Finally we finished eating and my beloved son said we could go home. I raced into the house, quickly stripping off my clothing. My wife did the same. I begged my son for permission to shit and piss and this time he said yes.  So I crawled to the bathroom as fast as I could as everyone followed. My beloved son deflated the outer balloon, then the inner one and removed the nozzle from my ass. I just managed to get my ass on to the toilet before I exploded. Everyone laughed as the stink filled the bathroom. I was on the toilet 10 minutes before I was finally finished. I reached for the toilet paper to wipe my ass, but my beloved son sent my wife to get one of my boxer shorts and told me to use that to wipe myself. I would be responsible for washing these shorts every night before I could sleep, and these shorts would be used to wipe my ass.  Finally, I was finished. We went back to the living room. It was 9:00 PM and my wife had to play with herself for 10 minutes, but my beloved son said the she and I could 69, instead. I was aroused at the thought. I loved sucking my wife’s cunt, and she gave me a great blowjob last night. My beloved son had promised me that I could cum if I were good, so I was looking forward to this reward. We were both reminded not to cum without permission, but we were going strong for about a half hour. I was licking my wife’s cunt lips, sucking and nibbling on her clit. My wife was using her tongue and entire mouth, licking and sucking on my cock and I really was ready to cum. I was begging for permission to cum, and so was my wife. My beloved son left us for a minute, saying he had a special surprise for me. He returned, and boy, was I surprised.

 (Mickey) I was not going to let my father cum in my mother, at least not for a while. But I did want to let him cum. That is why my mother had three blow up dolls on her shopping list, One blonde, one redhead and one brunette. They were expensive, the latest models. Each had three working holes, batteries to provide a realistic sensation and a speech chip. I told my father that he now had a willing harem, and he could choose to cum in any hole in any doll. He would not be allowed to cum in my mother’s mouth and must immediately stop. My father looked like he was going to cry.

 (Father) I did not know what to do. I was so hot, I almost came as my wife released my cock from her mouth. I felt like a disgusting pervert, totally humiliated as my wife, Marilyn and  my beloved son were looking at me standing with a hugh erection. I had to cum, and quickly. What was worse is I had two choices to make, which doll, and what hole. The dolls had real human hair, so I called for the blonde doll and used her cunt hole. As I hurried to find release, the doll started to speak. “Are you in yet? I don’t feel you. Please go deeper. Let me feel something. I’m going to call you tiny.”  My beloved son was laughing so hard, but he told me that I since I had begged to cum, I had two minutes with the doll in which to cum, else I would lose the privilege of cuming for a week, so I kept pounding as hard as I could. There  was a vibrator inside the dolls cunt, so I was able to cum, but the doll kept calling me tiny and called me a premature ejaculator. Another episode of total and absolute humiliation. To top off the evening, Marilyn was instructed to wipe me off with a moist towelette , which she did between giggles, and I was instructed to clean out my doll before I went to sleep. With that, my beloved son took my wife into the Master Bedroom.

(Mickey) I had a great day and I was going to end it right. I started to lick and nibble on my mother’s cunt. She was already hot from my father’s licking, but she knew that she would not be allowed to cum without my permission. She was panting and biting her lips as her request to cum was denied. I kept sucking her clit and flicking it with my tongue. She begged me again, Please, my beloved son, I beg you please, anything you want, please let me cum. I told her that she could cum when I did, and instructed her to worship my cock. She rolled over so her mouth was over my rock hard cock and opened wide. She took my cock all the way into her mouth. I felt her struggling to overcome her gag reflex. Her lips were against my pubic hair, pushing against my groin. Her tongue, was working against the bottom of my cock, teasing below the head, then licking up and down the shaft. I was still nibbling on her clit and my mother was using all her self control to avoid cuming. Then she started to move her mouth quickly up and down my shaft I could feel my balls ready to explode. I grabbed her around her head and pulled her all the way down as I spurted in her mouth. “Swallow every drop, and I will allow you to cum,” I shouted. She was swallowing as hard as she could and I felt her pulling the sperm out of my balls.  Finally, I finished my cum and I gave her permission to cum, while I continued to eat her cunt. I could feel her exploding as I ate her. She was screaming her pleasure. She was screaming her thanks. She was out of her mind. I realized it was almost as much fun to make a woman cum as it was to cum myself.

(Mother) I never, ever felt that good. I was so wiped out. I would worship my son and serve him. I would do whatever he wanted. There was nothing that I would not do for him. He was all things to me, beloved son, lover, master. Bringer of pleasure. My life was his. I fell asleep in his arms.