Family Matters- Part 6

Family Matters- Part 6

The weekend away at the cottage was certainly an eye opener. You in particular, had done things you never dreamed of and now, thoughts of serving a powerful leather Master like the Duke was invading your thoughts. Stepmother was still moving tenderly as she finalised the renovation of the attic room. Little was said about the events of a few days ago, you felt dirty and guilty about enjoying the degradation you experienced, Stepmother was also shown in a different light….her usual dominance was almost quashed as the Duke and Duchess used her as much as you. Yet, she was back to her normal self and you stood next to her as always, the familiar ball gag and panties worn….cock cage locked on with hands locked into mitts. While she was talking on the phone, your thoughts drifted to the Duke. Again, you tried to convince yourself that it was your duty and not your true kink. You liked women, especially Stepmother…..but being forced to take his cock up you and in your mouth was a feeling you couldn’t describe. Maybe it was the leather, the smell and look of it just radiated power. You were brought back to reality with the feeling of Stepmother’s painted talons idly tapping your cage, her fingers straying through the open crotch of your panties and gently rubbing the shaft of your cock. You let out a quiet moan as she looked up and smiled at you…..the phone call ended and she stood up, her fitted leather trousers gleaming in the light of the room. She gently kissed the scratches and bruises on your body…..the Duchess certainly enjoyed her brutality.

“My poor boy. Taking so much punishment and pleasure for me. The Duke and Duchess were very pleased with you, Thomas. The Duke really enjoyed you…..perhaps we can see them again in a while?”

Stepmother reached down and produced the cage key from her trousers. You looked on in confusion as she unlocked the chastity device and your cock sprung into life, tall and proud. She had already permitted the removal of your plug while your ass recovered from the weekend, but this was unexpected.

“Now, because you were so good, I’ll give you the chance to prove if you can be better.” She gripped you hard and started to milk. You let out a deep muffled grunt as her touch made you weaken immediately….with a cruel smirk, she stopped and turned away….backing that leather clad ass into you. Rubbing against your dripping cock, she challenged you to resist….but how could you? This was the first time you were unlocked in months, the chance to feel her properly, even through the leather. You knew a punishment would be dished out, but your lust took over and you thrusted your swollen, purple cock against her ass. You briefly thought of grabbing her to hold her tight, but you wouldn’t dare. Instead you humped like a filthy street mongrel and within moments you came. The orgasm wasn’t ending and you thought every drop of cum had been extracted from your heavy balls. Finally, the sensation faded and you stood, breathing heavily, drooling through the ball strapped into your mouth. She turned and her cold blue eyes were even icier….she roughly flicked your still erect cock and shook her head. Her ass was covered in your cum as well as your panties, you looked down, ashamed.

“I hope that was worth it, boy. Because i must now punish you. Opportunities like this are fleeting and you let your own selfish lust betray you. Your Father was just the same and look what happened to him.”

She pulled the panties down and let them drop to the floor, your ball gag was taken out and you were ordered to clean every inch of her leather ass. First with your tongue, then with the panties. She sneered at you while you guzzled up your mess…..she asked if you preferred your own cum, or the taste of the Duke. You blushed furiously as you licked every crevice of her leather trousers….her occasional groan of pleasure made you work harder and you finished the job with the panties. The clumsy mitts making it a harder job than it had to be…..the underwear had a fair amount of cum on it too, but Stepmother ordered you to place them in your mouth and come upstairs to the attic room. The sight of the renovated room was startling….a double bed covered in rubber sheets and matching pillows sat in the middle….even the furniture was upholstered in rubber. The smell was dizzying and you stood transfixed, on the chair next to the bed was a rubber body sack and full hood. Stepmother grabbed you and swiftly caged you again….she produced a roll of wide, glossy tape and started to wind it around your head and mouth. The mirror showed the lower half of your face engulfed in the sticky stuff……holding the taste of your cum stained panties in your mouth. Your relief from the butt plug was also now at an end, along with the electrodes Stepmother attached to your body. The wires ran to a tens machine on the bed and you knew that pain would be following your pleasure.

“Get inside the body suit. A nice present from the Duke and Duchess, don’t you think? They’re very supportive of my project with you. I’ll be sure to send them plenty of photos and videos over the next few days…..I knew you wouldn’t be able to behave, Thomas. But think of it as a new form of training, a way of developing your impressive skills so far.”

You were enclosed fully as the skintight hood was placed over your head. You tried not to panic, there was oxygen as long as you stayed calm and waited out the punishment. The odd surge of electricity stung and along with the sporadic pulsing of the plug, you would need to exercise control. Maybe this was good for you after all.