{Warning! This story includes sexual activities, vulgar languages, swearing, very detailed sexual things.} "Who do you belong to, Harry boy?" He gulped. "Y-you mumma." She smiled, caressing his cheeks. "Good , and what do boys get when they're good, Harry boy?" "They get what they w-want?" She chuckled. "Close, but not quite", "They get what benefits them, but what do boys get when they're.....bad?" "P-punishment?" He stuttered in fear. She laughed. "Yes Harry, a punishment." "A punishment they deserve."