WET DREAMS - FEMDOM EROTICA

*Chapter 14*

Her words rang through the room and into his ears that he was not allowed to cum. But he had been pushed to the very edge.

His balls were filled up with cum and were ready to ooze out from his slippery tip of cock any second. And it did, without a warning.

He was still new to holding himself together. He had no control over his cock or his juices.

He growled as he watched the cum dribble down from his twitching and pulsating cock. Her hand around it just worsened the situation.

"I'm sorry." He quickly began apologizing, his legs shaking just like his tone. "I'm so sorry, mommy!" His cries led to an evil smile on her face. She was expecting just that.

She knew he will cum. She knew he had no control over himself whatsoever. "Tsk, Tsk, Tsk. This is too bad. You did not listen to me. Now I will have to punish you." Her tone was as calm as the morning of the summer, but as alarming as the beginning of the explosion.

"I'm sorry, mommy! I tried. I tried so hard to control." He tried to make up for what he had done, with a whiny tone. He never knew that coming could feel good, yet displeasing at the same time.

"That is what you have to learn. You don't have to control yourself." She whispered as her hand pulled away from his cock, sloppy with all his juices. "You have to give your control to me." And glazed it over his shirt, on his chest.

"But I have given you my control." He contradicted, wishing to look back at her when he felt her chest moving away from him. She was standing up after she had cleaned her hand, which drove him scared.

"No. Please. I'll be good. I swear." He begged, his worst fear becoming truth before his eyes as he watched her stand before him and away from his slithering body.

"Don't be scared, just stay there. I'm not going anywhere. I'm just going to get something that will truly give me your control." She stated, with a look he could not predict. "It will also teach you how to be a good boy and keep your cum inside your balls.

After saying her final words, she walked away from him and into her bedroom, coming back with something in her hands.

The few minutes she was away from him felt like an eternity to him, turning his reaction after he saw her stepping towards him a hundred times better and needier.

"Did I make you wait long?" She questioned as she halted before him, a vibrator just hanging in her hand. His eyes were pinned on the vibrator, his words sloppy and mutter. "No."

"Good. Now I am going to teach you how you listen to Mommy better." She sat before him and not behind him, leading his imagination wild.

"What are you going to do, Mommy?" He questioned with heavy breaths as he watched her spread his legs wider and place the vibrator in between his legs, on the couch.

"Be patient, baby boy." She whispered above his lips and planted her hands on his sensitive cock, urging his same subtle moans out.

"You want to know something interesting?" She began massaging his cock with subtle hands once again, watching him nod, shut his eyes tightly, and balance himself on the couch with a tight grasp on it.

"I pleasure myself with this vibrator, and it feels good. Better than your cock." Her words stung his pride, making him clench his jaw with bitterness.

"That is another reason why you have to learn." Swiftly she removed her hands from his cock, plating excitement on his skin. His eyes fell open, his words dying to burst out. "You have to know what I feel when I put it inside me so you can perform just like it."