Category: punishment

the worst part was hearing the slurping and giggling while my…

the worst part was hearing the slurping and giggling while my eyes were still closed…

how else would she ever learn her lesson…

how else would she ever learn her lesson…

hearing their groans as I pumped myself in and out of them was…

hearing their groans as I pumped myself in and out of them was the most gratifying part of the punishment. I knew I was giving them a punishment that they’d never forget.

guess we have to start thinking of a more severe…

guess we have to start thinking of a more severe punishment…

“if you don’t mind having a dirty mouth, then why not put it to…

“if you don’t mind having a dirty mouth, then why not put it to good use?”, mom would say to me as she was undressing.

To make matters worse she’d laugh at me and tell me that if I got an erection while doing it, that I’d be grounded. She’d look down and smile at me as my tongue dug into her rosebud.

“that’s it my little boy, use that dirty mouth of yours. make mommy feel good.”

Eventually she’d cum and she’d send me up to my room. “Go straight to your room young man; leave the taste of mommy’s ass on your tongue too, so you have something to think about while your up there.”

Mommy’s punishments were disgusting.

bad little girls get punished by our step mom :)

bad little girls get punished by our step mom 🙂

watching our mom get reduced to just a wet hole for strangers to…

watching our mom get reduced to just a wet hole for strangers to use, was enough to keep me and brother in line.

our step-dad loved to punish mommy if we did anything wrong. he…

our step-dad loved to punish mommy if we did anything wrong. he said that our bad behavior reflected her horrible parenting skills, and how she “raised us wrong.”

This time when we got home from college, mom was strung up in the basement, completely nude. Our step-dad and his friends were all around drinking beer and laughing amongst themselves.

Mom looked pitiful; stung up humiliated, and helpless. We couldn’t believe our eyes.

Our step-father looked over at our horrified faces. “If you two stopped getting in so much trouble at school, I wouldn’t have to do this to your mother.”

With that he started using a whip to slap mommy in her exposed breasts.  His friends all started laughing as mom wiggled and squirmed in an hopeless attempt to protect herself.

His friends all were joking amongst themselves about her big chest, as it bounced around with every hit from the whip.  

Mom started to break down, getting visibly upset, her toes curling with every hit.

We were so embarrassed and ashamed that we caused this to happen.

Suddenly one of our step-dad’s friends noted loudly, “oh my god, look at her pussy! It’s so fucking wet, the dirty slut is loving this!” 

Everyone started laughing as they saw how wet our mother had become. Our step-father walked over to us. “Okay boys, your mothers punishment isn’t over yet, but for the next part you two can’t be down here. You gotta go upstairs.”

Me and my brother went upstairs, but stayed near the door so we could hear.

“alright you dumb cunt, im going to give that wet pussy of yours exactly what it wants”, we heard come from one of our step dad’s friends.

For the rest of the night we heard our mother moaning and grunting as she got punished in ways that we’ll never know.

it was all our fault.

she’d have to bounce up and down on that dildo for at least a…

she’d have to bounce up and down on that dildo for at least a half hour while everyone in the family laughed at her.

maybe this humiliation would help motivate her to lose some weight.

When her daughter acted up I told her that a lesson she’ll never…

When her daughter acted up I told her that a lesson she’ll never forget is if she rode her face. I can’t believe she listened to me. 

There she was. Grabbing her own little girl by her tiny teenage tits, holding her in place. Rubbing her pussy up and down the girls face. There wasn’t an inch of this girl’s face that wasn’t wet with her own mother’s juices.

The poor girl. I could barely hear her muffled yells.  It was panicked nonsense, as she was begging for her mother to stop, and trying to catch her breath at the same time.

I knew the family was in my complete control now. If i could get my wife to rub her cunt all over her own daughter’s face, I wonder what else I would be able to do to them?

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