Mommy’s Punishment – Short Sex Story

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“Hay sweetie, can you come here please?” Mommy asked as she was in the living room.
“Yes mom?” I asked.
I walked in to see a broken window and glass all over the floor. “What happened?” I asked.
Mommy just looked at me with a stern look, “honey, did you brake this window?” She said as her voice had got more serious.
“No,” I responded honestly.
“Don’t lie to me sweetie. Mommy won’t get upset if you tell her the truth,” she told me.
“Ok mom,” I replied.
“So, did you brake the window?” She asked once more.
“No, it’s not my fault,” I answered.
Mommy looked at me all disappointed. “Honey, it’s okay. I won’t get mad.”
“Why are you so mad though? It wasn’t my fault,” I questioned.
“Sweetie, your wouldn’t want to get punished do you?” Mommy asked as she started to get up off the couch.
“No mom!” I exclaimed. “I don’t want to get punished!”
“You know what happens when you lie honey,” Mommy said all upset as she stood up. “Come on let’s go.”
She took me to her room and lifted my small body onto her bed. She then put me down there and sat down next to me. “Sweetie, if you really didn’t do that, you should’ve told me. You could of gotten hurt, Or worse, other people could have gotten hurt from something like that. That’s why we always need to be honest with each other. If you ever break anything or lie about breaking something, you will get punished.” She told me all stern faced.
“I’m telling you the truth! I didn’t do it,” I pleaded.
She got up and went over to her closet. Soon she came back with a onesie. “Now this is for you own good. I hate that I have to do this, but you been a naughty little boy.” I started crying as soon as she showed me the outfit.
Mommy started to change me into the onesie as I was still crying. She stopped before buttoning it up on the bottom as she went to her side table and pulled out a small but thick dildo. Mommy also pulled out a penis cage. She brought them over to me and showed it to me. “These are for you,” she informed me.
“Not this again,” I cried out as tears ran down my face. “Please no mom!”
“It’s going to hurt, but it’s for your own good sweetheart. And anyway, this is going to hurt me more then it’s going to hurt you,” Mommy told me as she knelt down by my side.
“PLEASE MOM, NO!” I screamed.
“Sshhh, you know that I don’t like when you lie to me, right? Now come on, hold still.” Mommy scolded me as she slowly pushed the dildo inside and locked my penis up.
“AHHHHHHH!” I shouted as soon as I felt the coldness of the toy.
She then finished buttoning me up in the onesie. I couldn’t move as the toy was now deep inside me. It felt weird having something that big inside me as I had no control over my body. She then went back to the closet and grabbed the baby carrier as she put it on. She then lifted me into the carrier. My penis wanted to get hard but couldn’t as it was locked up. Mommy then tied the top closed and strapped me in.
“Shhhhhh,” Mommy cooed as she held me close to her. “We’re going to go outside for a while. It’ll make you feel better.”
“NO! PLEASE MOM! NO!” I begged as I started to cry all over again.
She then got the binkie from her bottom drawer as I was still crying. She put it in my mouth and turned around. “There now, I got the binky. Don’t you worry,” she told me as she strapped it to my head.
I sobbed harder as I felt the dildo in my ass. Mommy took me outside and as she took me for a walk. I felt my face get hot as it was turning red. The carrier bounced up and down with the way she moved. I started to pant hard as I felt myself get even hotter. I knew the pain was only gonna get worse. The toy inside me started to burn as I started to cry harder than ever before. All I wondered about was how much I wanted to take it out. It felt like it was burning a hole through me. I felt like if I wanted to, I could throw it right out. But instead I kept sucking my binkie and cried.
“Don’t worry sweetie, we’ll work in that knot in nice and slow,” Mommy said as she carried me around the neighborhood. “I promise.”
“I want to stop,” I whined, but all that came out was muffled sounds that sounded like baby noises.
People saw me and begin to complement me.
“What a lovely baby you got there!” One woman said.
“Oh look at him, he’s adorable! What a cute little face,” another lady said.
“He’s so cute!” They continued to say, but I felt ashamed as they were looking at me.
“Is he yours?” A man asked.
“Yes dear, yes he is,” Mommy replied.
The way she talked made me feel so embarrassed. She talked about me as if I really was a baby; as if I wasn’t a grown up. This only made me cry even more but this time like a baby.
“He sure is precious!” Another man said.
All I could do was keep sucking my binkie and cry. I hated how everyone was looking at me as if I was some sort of doll or animal. I was getting so hot and sweaty as well. I knew that I had to take it out but didn’t want to. I tried to ignore the pleasure and keep my cool as long as efficient. But finally, I couldn’t take it. I started to cry hard as I wanted to take it out.
“Oh, it’s okay,” Mommy cooed as she started to bounce me. As she bounced me, the pain was becoming less intense, but still, I was sweating profusely. I still couldn’t handle the amount of pleasure I was feeling. I had never felt such an incredible orgasm before. It was amazing, but scary as well.
Mommy felt me get wet as she said, “aw, sounds like someone has a messy diaper.”
I was modified by the fact that mommy was gonna need to change me. I was worried that she’d take me out of the carrier and let others see me naked. But instead, Mommy took me to a public lady’s room and sat me down on one of those changing tables. She then pulled the onesie slightly off of me as I started to cry all over again.
“Aww, is baby getting scared?” Mommy asked as she rubbed my back.
She took the binkie out as I wanted to say something but I couldn’t as there were other people around. I was gonna tell her no, but I was too afraid.
Mommy then unbuttoned my pants and undid my diaper as she wiped me clean. She then pulled out another diaper as she opened the package. I felt my legs being spread open and then heard the crinkle of the new diaper. I looked down and saw it as Mommy slipped it underneath me.
Mommy then picked up the binkie once more as she put it into her pocket. “There, all done,” she said as she put me back into the carrier.
I was relieved to hear it as I laid my head on her shoulder. I then saw two girls that were from the school I went to. They both looked my age. “Oh wow, look at him,” Emma said as she pointed to me.
“Yeah, he’s really cute!” Isabella added.
I blushed red as both women were starting to opinion.
“Look at his wittle feet. So tiny,” Emma remarked.
I wanted to stop them right away but I couldn’t speak or they would know that I wasn’t a baby. I was all embarrassed and humiliated as they stared at me with their eyes wide open.
“What a cute baby you have,” Isabella said to mommy.
“Thank you dear,” Mommy thanked her as I started to cry in fear.
Emma and Isabella came closer to the carrier as they looked at me.
“Aww, what a cute wittle baby,” both girls cooed.
I couldn’t talk as I was so embarrassed. I was terrified of letting anybody see me. These women were now coming even closer to the carrier and standing over me. I felt like I was gonna die. I started to cry as loud as I could. I couldn’t help it as I couldn’t stand the sight of these women seeing me like this. I wanted to scream out to mommy as I wanted her to save me. But all she did was try to calm me down.
“Shhhh, it’s okay sweetie. Don’t be scared,” Mommy cooed as she stroked my hair. “Everything is going to be alright.”
Both girls were smiling as they noticed mommy’s tone. They then backed away and walked out of the bathroom as they said, “Bye sweetie.”
As soon as they left, mommy looked down at me and smiled. “You did so good sweetie,” she praised me. “I’m proud of you.”
I loved hearing those words coming from her lips. Mommy then left and started walking back home.
When we finally got home and mommy removed the carrier from me, She asked, “Did you brake the window in the living room?”
“I swear! I didn’t do it! I wouldn’t do that!” I told her.
“You didn’t do it?” Mommy questioned in disbelief. “Now, you know how I don’t like it when you lie to me. I thought a walk around the neighborhood would help you tell me the truth, but I guess not. You’ve been such a naughty boy,” Mommy told me as she started to pout.
“But it’s the truth! I didn’t do it!” I cried out as I looked like a real baby.
“That’s a real shame that you don’t want to tell me the truth. I just thought after our little walk today, you might start to trust me more. But, it seems like you are going to continue to lie to me, which means I’m going to have to punish you even more, or else you’ll never learn,” Mommy informed me as she started to get angry. “Now, come here and sit in my lap.”
I was terrified as I did what she asked me to do.
“Good boy,” Mommy smiled as she hugged me close to her. “I can’t believe you did it though. You should have told me the truth. I understand that you are a naughty little boy, but you can’t keep doing this. You can’t keep lying to me. I wouldn’t have gotten mad if only you told me the truth in the beginning. There would have been no punishment needed.”
I was so confused as I didn’t know where to turn. I wanted to please her but couldn’t.
“But I did tell you the truth! I don’t know witch way I have to tell you, but I did tell you the truth!” I insisted. “I didn’t break the window! I swear to God!”
“I wish I could believe you, but this is not the first time that you’ve lied to me. Why do you always have to be so sneaky?” Mommy started to get upset. “Come on, we’re going to go upstairs and get you punished.”
Mommy then brought me up the stairs and into her bedroom. She sat me down on the bed and undressed me. “Stay right here,” she said as she went to the closet.
Mommy came back with some hand cuffs for my hands and feet as I started to cry again. My whole body was shaking as I knew what was next. Tears rolled down my cheeks as she stood in front of me. She lock up hands and feet to the bedposts. She then took out the dildo from my ass.
“AHHHHHHH!!!” I screamed out as I felt it slide out. I screamed out again as I felt it hit my asshole. The pain was unbearable. I knew there was nothing I could do about it.
Mommy then went over me as to look into my eyes. “I know you’re hurting right now, but you need to stay strong. I hate to see you like this but I know your not telling me the truth. So, I am going to keep punishing you until you tell me the truth. Do you understand?”
I nodded my head yes as tears streamed down my face. Mommy then unlocked my penis.
“I’m only going to asked you this one last time. Did you break the window in the living room?” she demanded.
“I swear, I didn’t do it!” I cried out.
“What a shame. I thought maybe I would get through to you today, but I guess not. Now, I’m going to have to make sure you don’t do this ever again.”
Mommy played with my balls as my penis got hard. I couldn’t help but moan uncontrollably. Mommy knew exactly how to control me. She gave me one last squeeze then started to stroke my dick. She started to jerk me off as I moaned and squirmed under the pleasure. She then pulled some of her hair behind one hear and started to suck my cock. Her tongue was deep inside of me as she sucked hard. In and out she went, sucking me off like a vacuum cleaner.
Mommy kept sucking me off as she teased me with her fingers. She slowly began to rub my anus as I started to go crazy. I wanted her to stop but couldn’t as she was driving me insane.
“I think you’re ready for my strapon,” she said.
I knew what that meant. I was gonna be fucked again and this time, the pain would be even worse.
“AHHH!! NOOO!!!! DOOOONNNTTT!!! I’LL TELL YOU!!! JUST PLEASE DON’T!!!” I screamed out as tears were coming out.
“You better start talking fast because I’m about to fuck you!” mommy warned me. “If you don’t tell me the truth, I’m going to make you regret it.”
“I SWEAR! I DIDN’T DO IT!” I pleaded through my tears. But all she heard was just gibberish as I was losing hope.
She then grabbed the strapon and put it into place. I was so scared as I scream for her to stop, “PLEASE NO! STOP!”
My cries were met with silence as mommy slowly inserted the dildo. I felt it hit my asshole and then I felt her push forward. With each thrust, I cried out as the pain became worse and worse. My body was moving side to side as I shook uncontrollably. I could feel my ass stretching open as she slid deeper and deeper. It hurt but it also felt so good.
“AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” I screamed out.
Mommy continued to pound me as I started to cum. I didn’t care anymore. I was in agony but I wanted her to keep fucking me. I screamed out as my body was jerking. Mommy was relentless as she kept pounding me.
“AAAAAHhhhhh!!!!” I screamed out.
Mommy stopped as she was holding my hips tightly. “Say it again! Say it louder!” she commanded me.
“I… I… AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” I screamed out as my body was convulsing.
Mommy then started to give me a spanking on the ass with her fingers. It hurt but I couldn’t do anything. I wanted to run away from the pain but couldn’t move.
“No more lying to me! That’s it! I’m going to keep you strapped up until you tell me the truth!” mommy told me. “I love you and hate to see you in pain, but sometimes you need to learn a lesson.”
Mommy then let go of my hips and fell onto the bed beside me. She rubbed my back as I laid there crying. “I’m sorry baby,” she apologized. “Are your ready to tell me the truth now?”
“Yes,” I whimpered.
“That’s my boy,” she smiled. “I knew you would come around eventually.”
“I’m sorry,” I apologized. “I promise I won’t lie to you anymore.”
“Oh, I know you will,” she smiled. “But I’m glad that you finely told me the truth, otherwise… I don’t even know. I’m just glad you did.”
She then kissed my forehead and held me tight.
“Just wait right here as I clean up the glass downstairs,” Mommy said as she stood up.
As mommy cleaned up the broken glass, she started to think to herself. “Why did I brake the window. It wasn’t like I wanted to do it. I was just frustrated and…”
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sounds of me crying.
“Pore baby. I’m so sorry,” she continued to think as she kept cleaning up . “Maybe I shouldn’t have done it. I knew he didn’t do it, but i still blamed him for doing it. Why did I do it? He’s such a good boy. I should be the one who gets punished. I need to be punished. I deserve it.”
While mommy was thinking about all of the things she had done wrong, I was crying on the bed as she came in and held me tight. “It’s okay baby,” she whispered softly. “Don’t worry. Everything is going to be alright.”
She then unlocked my hands and feet as I slowly got up. Mommy then held me as I cried. She stroked my back as I sobbed uncontrollably.
“I’m sorry mommy,” I apologized. “I didn’t mean to lie to you. Please forgive me.”
“Of course I forgive you,” mommy smiled. “You’re my little boy. I love you and I’m so lucky to have you.”
“I love you too mommy,” I smiled as I held her close.
Mommy then picked me up like a baby and carried me into her bathroom. She started to wash my face with warm water. As she dried my face, I looked up at her and smiled. I loved mommy so much and I was so happy that she forgave me.

NSFW: yes

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