*This is an essay I assigned to my boyfriend, and (adult) little boy Billy. ~ Mommy Michelle Lori
Every so often Mommy needs to put me back in my place, and remind me that I'm her little boy. There is no one thing that leads to this, but rather something mommy notices in how I behave. Mommy normally tells me the week leading up to it, and starts preparing me for what's going to happen. This past weekend was one such time.
I was told early in the week that I was getting a little too big for my britches, and that I was going to be made to stay naked all weekend, and that I was going to get my bottom spanked plenty, and put in the corner a few times.
Once we arrived home from doing errands Friday evening, Mommy told me to strip naked and I did as I was told. Once naked, Mommy teased me, and made it a point, to point and talk about my wee wee, which was not behaving at that moment. It's embarrassing to talk about, but my wee wee was poking straight out. I was lucky I did not get spanked then and there, but Mommy gave me a pass, I think.
We ended up going to the bed room to check mail, and get settled for the evening. I was laying on my tummy at the end of the bed when Mommy gave me the first of the many spankings I would receive during the weekend. She grabbed the switch, which I did not see, and started whipping me with it. I was surprised, but did not move, as I know better. Mommy gave me a good switching, swatting my bottom several times, and leaving thin red marks. I wiggled and squirmed, but I was an obedient boy and took my spanking. Mommy lectured me and and asked me embarrassing questions. One of which was asking me who my butt belongs to, which I answered, of course. When Mommy was done, she put me in the corner, and told me to think about what my place is. After a period of time, I was allowed to come out the corner and go about doing what I wanted to do, still naked, and with a sore butt.
Later that evening we took a shower together and I washed Mommy, and was massaging her back when I decided to worship her butt as that's what good boys do without being told. I got down on my knees, as Mommy back was turned away from me and I gently and slowly started kissing it all over.
I sensed Mommy was finding this pleasurable, so I then put my fingers in between her legs and started to massage her kitty. Mommy moaned and spread her legs a little as I massaged it as the warm water rained on us. After a few minutes, Mommy decided it was time to get out the shower, and she got dressed, and I, again, had to stay naked.
Once we got back to the bed room, Mommy had me rub her feet and legs. I massaged them carefully and thoroughly before moving up her thighs, and back between her legs, as I knew Mommy wanted me to take care of her, and I'm to do it without being told. I again massaged her kitty as she moaned, moving my fingers in and out, and all around, slowly at first, and speeding up, and becoming firmer the more excited Mommy got. Once Mommy was moaning, I stuff my tougue inside and licked and suckled her, moving my tongue inside her, all around for several minutes before switching back to my fingers and firmly rubbing against her. When I sensed she was close to climaxing, I switched back to giving her my tongue, licking her sweet kitty, to stimulate her even further, before finally switching to the knuckles of my fingers and firmly rubbing her kitty until she moaned in orgasm. The weekend continued like this, and I earned a few punishments along the way.
I love my Mommy and I really want to please her.
~ Billy
