This choice: Helen continues talking to the goth employee • Go Back...Chapter #5Pride and Punishment by: Mr.Z   Sam was swelling with a swirl of emotions at his mother’s lewd behavior. He was shocked, disgusted, embarrassed by her casual display of sexual harassment to this 18 year old boy and also angry at how Helen is disregarding everything he is saying like he isn’t a fellow adult. The tall futa mama kept flirting with this shy, goth teen whose face turned redder as Helen grabbed her 13 inch semi hard cock and stroked it flirtatiously right in front of him. “Now Cutie, I’m new to owning something like this but would you say this is a nice dick?” She places her huge hand on the teen’s shoulder. He was frightened but also aroused by this situation, wanting to be dominated but afraid of how far this’ll go.
“Yep. Yes. That is a very good cock Mommy. I mean ma’am.” The blue haired teen was sweating bullets, his throat drying up. Helen gave a seductive laugh at his embarrassed flustering.
“Ooh, you can call me Mommy if you like. Or Daddy or whatever.” Helen’s cock grew more inches as she got harder, her foreskin peeling back on her shaft that had a similar diameter to a 2 liter bottle of soda to reveal her soaking wet mushroom head.
Sam couldn’t stand it anymore, he had to jump in to save this poor guy from the horrible hormone monster that is his mom. “Mom STOP! You’re acting like a Freak!” As if a switch went off in her head, Helen froze for a second and turned her attention to Sam. Her face turned red from embarrassment to anger as she shoved her nightstick like schlong back in her pants and gave her son a look no kid wants to see from their parent.
“Samuel John Parks, you do not say that to your Mother!” She said with a stern voice. She quickly forced a piece of paper with her phone number into the Spencer’s employee’s hand and then grabbed Sam’s ear between her huge thumb and forefinger, nearly yanking it off of his head as she walks him out of the mall towards the car. Sam was scared as he pissed off not just his mom but someone who’d make She-Hulk intimidated, he also felt embarrassed to be dragged out like a misbehaving kid when it was Helen who was in the wrong. Lana followed behind, holding Sam’s hand behind Helen’s back. “Get into the backseat. You are going to get such a big punishment when we get home mister. I’m sorry our trip was cut short Lana but I need to teach my son a lesson for being such a bad boy.”
Sam and Lana sat in the back seat while Helen took up the entire front. Her right leg moving over the middle console and being in the foot area of the passenger seat while her left foot worked the gas and break pedals. The seats were adjusted all the way back to give the angry dickgirl’s big, fat ass enough space. Sam and Lana held hands as Helen drove angrily in silence , Lana giving her fiancé a reassuring look of ‘we’re in this together’ which helped a little bit. As soon as they got home, Helen got out of the vehicle and, the two passengers bounced upwards as the car lifted about five inches. The amazonian mother then opened the door and grabbed Sam, tossing him over her shoulder and brought him into the house. “Mom, Stop! I’m a grown man. You can’t treat me like this.”
“You are my son. You do not disrespect me. You are a bad boy and bad boys deserve severe punishment.” Lana followed behind and closed the front door, following the gigantic dominatrix into the living room. *ZIP* Helen took off her pants to get comfortable, revealing she is wearing those crotchless panties she bought and with Sam still on her shoulder she sat down on the couch. Sam tried fighting but Helen easily took off his pants and underwear.
“Mom, seriously stop.” The please were ignored as the big muscle mommy bent Sam over her knee, his pale, bubble butt exposed to Lana who bit her lip as she was getting turned on by this. She knew she shouldn’t but it just makes it hotter the more wrong it is to see her lover getting manhandled like a kid. “Mom, please stop. Don’t,”
*Thwack*
Before Sam could finish his sentence, his hulking mother brought her big hand down hard and fast on the poor son’s exposed backside. Sam shouted in pain as her hand left a pink hand print that covered his whole ass.
*Thwack*
*Thwack*
*Thwack*
“This is for your own good.” Helen kept spanking Sam, not knowing her own strength. Each smack caused her son’s ass to turn from white to red. His butt cheeks jiggling with each blow. Helen’s huge tits hovering above him also jiggled like jello as she got more and more into it.
*Thwack*
*Thwack*
*Thwack*
Sam’s world was overwhelmed by the pain he was being inflicted with. The only thing his brain could process was his dommy mommy’s hand slapping his cheeks silly. That is until he felt his mother’s huge cock press against his abs. Helen let out a moan as she was enjoying being so aggressive and dominate, the testosterone in her system unlocking a new kink as she was getting hard from punishing her son. Her moans were being matched by Lana’s who was fingering her self and playing with her boob on the chair next to the couch. Sam looked up and his heart broke as he saw his love getting off to his humiliation.
*Thwack*
*Thwack*
*Thwack*
*Thwip*
Helen stopped as she felt her middle finger slipped between Sam’s butt cheeks by accident. Her finger forced its way into her boy’s hole. Helen pulled out a little which caused Sam to whimper. She then pushed it back in, playing with her son’s ass like it was a fun toy. She kept thrusting her finger until Sam screamed.
*SSSPPPUUURRRTTT!*
Sam was embarrassed that his mom made him cum by rubbing his prostate. She stood up, causing him to fall to the ground. Sam looked up and saw his mother’s huge, rock hard cock hover above him with his cum sprayed on it. “Well. (Gasp) I hope you learned your lesson little man.” Helen gasped as she was holding back her horniness, her cock leaking pre cum like a faucet which landed on Sam’s chest.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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