Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: Old Spice
Title: The Draining of Jimmy Wilson
Part: One.
Summary: Poor young boy forced into sexual slavery
Keywords: mF,Domination, Humiliation, CBT, Pain, Femdom, Forced Smoking.

   This is a work of fiction.  It should not be taken as a guide for your
real life activities and I take no responsibility for your actions.  All
rights protected under the Berne Convention, all similarity to persons
living or dead is solely coincidental and unintentional.

   Written by Old Spice.

   The draining of Jimmy Wilson.

   Part One.



   It's late fall and the leaves were piling up in the yard of Jennifer
Wilson's new home.

   Located in a secluded area of the city far from neighbors and prying
eyes, the large house was perfect for her needs.  A high brick wall and
secure wrought iron gates made casual visits by the uninvited difficult and
its location tucked away deep in a small wooded area away from the main
road made it next to impossible to find unless given directions.

   The selling point however was the large basement that included a well
hidden wine cellar, which she had converted into a very secure living
space. The cover story she fed the workers and delivery men was quite
simple.  It was a safe room, a place where she could keep a one of a kind
irreplaceable item, her young son.

   In the beginning she cared little for Jimmy, as a single mom the little
brat just got in her way.  His care was like an anchor around her neck,
expensive, time consuming and always needy.  Not only was he a constant
nagging reminder of her Ex-husband but he held her back from the things
that mattered to her the most, men, sex and money.  But as fate would have
it he would soon become the most important object in her life.

   Just six months earlier, Don, Jennifer's husband, had announced that he
was leaving her for his eighteen-year-old secretary.  Jennifer was still
bitter and angry.  Maybe she wasn't as young as his blond, bimbo
girlfriend, but she was still plenty good-looking, and leaving her to care
for their little brat all by herself was something she would never forgive
him for.

   She and Don hadn't been getting along that well the last few years, and
maybe the marriage was failing, but it was still a rude surprise to be
suddenly left alone with a young child and no sex.

   It was the lack of sex part that bothered her most and as she gazed at
herself in the mirror, she made sure that her makeup and hair were
absolutely perfect for tonight.  One of Don's old friends had called out of
the blue and wanted to take her out for drinks, this was her chance to
start a new life and she wasn't about to let anything get in her way,
especially her little bastard son Jimmy.  It took two days of desperate
searching but she finally found an old biddy who agreed to watch Jimmy for
the night and if things worked out she might even be persuaded to watch him
on a regular basis.

   As she paused admiring herself in the large mirror in her bathroom the
40 year old Jennifer felt she had nothing to be ashamed of.  She had an
excellent body, slender, with good hips and a round behind, no scars, nice
legs, and breasts that, while beginning to show the effects of gravity,
were pretty good sized and nicely shaped.  She had thick, chestnut brown
hair that hung down around her shoulders.

   Jennifer fantasized about going home with her date and wondered how big
his cock was.  After all it had been a longtime since she'd experienced a
cock pounding away between her legs.  She soon felt her long neglected
pussy growing hot as a familiar urgent need began to build.  With eyes
closed and one hand squeezing her breasts she spread her long legs and
snaked her other hand up inside her raise dress and began to stroke her
sticky cunt, feeling a hot wetness collecting in the crotch of her panties.


   Little Jimmy Wilson could hardly believe his eyes as he watched his
mother across the hall.  From his darkened bedroom he watched as she
touched her gorgeous body in the most intimate way.  He lay naked in the
dark and allowed his hand to copy what his mother was doing.  He watched
her intently while his aroused dick began standing straight up, and all 6
inches of it begged for his attention as erotic images of his mother
overwhelmed his senses.  He ran two fingers along the base of his prick and
soon started rubbing a little more urgently.  It took just a moment for him
to figure out that Rubbing was not enough and that by actually moving his
hand along his stiff shaft felt like heaven.



   He closed his eyes and allowed his instinct to take over.  He felt a new
powerful sensation building up from the depths of his belly, and the
electric thrill from his constant up and down pumping began to fuel an
intense urge to pump even harder.  His imagination was doing all the
controlling now as lurid visions of his naked mother ran through his mind.
His dick had become rock hard and he could feel every sensitive nerve
firing at once as his passion grew inside his small body.

   The muscles in his hips and buttocks immediately began to hardened, his
head forced its way back against the headboard.  His legs raised his body
up from the mattress as his hand completely closed around his stiff cock.
Up and down faster and faster he pumped as he lost all control in pursuit
of his pleasure.  He was lost in deep ecstasy his emotions now in charge.
His ass was completely in the air, and his abused dick was pulsing under
the constant pumping of his hand.  His head was grinding into the
headboard, as were his heels into the mattress, while his dick swelled even
bigger.  The bulbous head of his red irritated cock dribbled pre-cum from
its eye.  His breathing quicken as his pleasure increased at an exponential
level.

   Distracted as he was by his erotic pursuit of his first orgasm he was
not aware of the elderly woman standing just inside his bedroom watching
the horrific scene play out.  Mrs.  Bronson stood clutching her bible in
utter disgust and horror as little Jimmy pumped his large cock with
feverish abandon right in front of her.

   "Oh my god!" She screamed as she ran past a shocked Jennifer and out the
front door.

   Jennifer ran into her sons bedroom to see what was happening just as
Jimmy's cock exploded with wave after wave of thick hot sperm all over her
hair face in her mouth and on her new dress.  Its thick milky white cream
slithered down her low cut dress straight between her breasts.  Each spasm
and spurt of cum seemed to last forever until little jimmy collapsed from
exhaustion.

   "You little bastard, look what you've done!"

   Jennifer was crushed.  Her babysitter was gone, her date would have to
be canceled and she was a mess.  Her anger flared as she slapped her son so
hard that it slammed him up against the wall.

   "Please momma, please...." He whimpered as she ran from his room into
the bathroom crying bitter tears.

   In a fit of angry depression she tore off her dress and removed her bra.
As she starred at herself in the full length mirror all she could see was
an aging old woman covered in streaks of her sons pungent lumpy semen.  It
coated the entire front of her body from her hair to her sagging breasts.
Her initial despair was so deep that all she could do was bury her face in
her hands and sob.  She so desperately needed to be fucked tonight and now
her little shit of a son had all but made that impossible.

   As she struggled to regain her composure a strange feeling came over
her, first she felt dizzy then a rush of energy came over her then a
strange tingling spread throughout her body.  As she opened her eyes and
starred into the mirror she was presented with the most unbelievable sight
she had ever seen.  Everywhere his semen had touched began to change. 
Where it had coated her hair had become softer and shined with a luster she
hadn't seen since she was 18.  Jennifer was a two pack a day smoker yet now
her smokers mouth disappeared even her yellow teeth became bright, white
and shiny.

   But the most shocking were the changes to her aging face and sagging
breasts.  She watched as the image in the mirror transformed from an aging
bitter looking old mother into a younger sexier more attractive woman.  As
if by magic her lips became fuller and her skin shown with a vibrant
healthy glow.  Even her breasts became fuller and firmer right down to her
eraser sized nipple which now proudly jutted out from their large dark
saucer sized areolae.



  
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   Several years have past since that first night of discovery.  Jimmy was
now 15, tall, skinny and pale with long brown hair and sad eyes to match.
Locked away since the age of 7, Jennifer who now insisted on being called
Mistress when she allowed him to speak never again treated him as her son,
preferring only to see his special gift, to objectify it.  By transforming
him into something less than human she allowed herself the luxury of living
a guiltless life as she locked her son away never again allowing him to see
the light of day.  Jimmy was reduced to a peace of valuable property, made
that way by a trick of evolution so incredibly valuable and rare that it
began to drive his mother mad with fear and paranoia.

   Mistress marveled at his now 9 inch cock which had grown as big around
as most grown mens wrists.  His ball sack had grown extra large as well,
and his balls were huge suggesting to her that they could hold an enormous
amount of rejuvenating cum.  After many cruel months ,for Jimmy, of
research and experimentation she soon began to fully understand the extent
of his gift and its limitations.

   His semen had remarkable healing and rejuvenating properties.  It could
cure any illness,smooth any wrinkle erase any blemish.  If applied in
proper amounts it would firm up her sagging breasts, fill out her lips and
even whiten her teeth.  His miracle semen became her personal fountain of
youth.  Those first years of trial and error had been difficult and
expensive for Jennifer, but Jimmy had truly suffered the most from her
constant intrusive experiments.  Many mistakes were painfully made but she
eventually stumbled upon two rules that had to be followed.

   First, that the effects of his miracle semen only lasted 30 days and
within just a few days of being without its magic effects she quickly and
horribly returned back to her former state.

   Second, Jimmy's semen could only be harvested once a month to gain the
full benefits and volume of cum she needed.  Her constant experimentations
also revealed that Jimmy's cum production could be dramatically increased
by a routine of tease and denial, cock and Ball torment, prostate message
through constant forced anal intrusions.

   Jimmy's cock became the focus of her life, an obsession to find any
means possible to increase his production.  Even employing the dangerous
practice of forcing a series of larger stainless steel shafts down the
length of his erect cock in the hope that a larger urethra would improve
the volume of semen she could collect.

   Mistress improved her harvest even more by forcibly exposing his senses
to a constant barrage of pornography.  At night she would pipe subliminal
sounds of women in orgasmic bliss or play a never ending collection of
adult DVDs on the rooms 42 inch TV.  This continued brainwashing and
physical abuse Mistress hoped would slowly transformed Jimmy into a sex
obsessed animal, unable to process normal thoughts and emotions.  All she
wanted him to think about was satisfying his constant need for sexual
release.  Leaving him a total slave under her control.

   Jimmy was fighting back in the only way he could, by keeping what little
humanity he had left hidden deep inside his tortured brain.  Each day he
forced himself to remember when things were close to normal for him.  His
mother and father, a home with his own room.  But the memories were fading
and he found himself having to fill in the blank spots with fantasies of
what his life was like before this nightmare.

   Sometimes at night Mistress would visit Jimmy and strap his naked body
face down to his bed, placing a pillow under his hips then starting at his
feet she would run her fingers between each toe.  Putting each one in her
mouth and bathing them with warm spit.  Eventually she moved up his calves
to the back of his legs behind his knees.  She tortuously lingered there
forcing long low moans of pleasure to erupt from his mouth.  Then she moved
on to the back of his thighs, getting ever closer to his exposed and
vulnerable ass.  By now Mistresses pussy was so wet that she could smell
her own arousal and hoped he could smell it too so as to increase his
sexual frustration.

   Before continuing she paused to harvest a large dollop of lumpy white
cum from her dripping cunt.  She rubbed the musky slime between her palms
and fingers then quickly reached over his back scrubbing her slippery hands
over his face, making sure to fully coat his nose and mouth.  She wanted
all his senses at attention, making it impossible for him to think of
anything else but her.  Sitting back between his restrained legs she
slipped her fingertips into his ass crack.  Her evil intentions were soon
rewarded as she felt Jimmy's body lose all fight and his resistance melt
away.  Mistress traced her red nails inside of his crack stopping for just
a moment at his little anus, so puckered and tight.  Jimmy's heart was
pounding and was sure she could hear it.  She tormented his senses by
purposely pausing at his rosebud and scratching at it with her blood red
nail threatening to plunge her finger right in.  After some agonizing
moments she moved her hand down and rubbed more of her slime along his
inner thighs teasing her fingers along his sensitive skin.  She'd done this
many times before, not for his pleasure but for the sole purpose of keeping
his arousal level up in the hopes that it would increase his production.

   The daily denial sessions were wearing his resolve down and he was
becoming more like a sex starved animal everyday.  He found it very
difficult to concentrate on anything other than his tormented abused cock.
Each day was the same for Jimmy.  While most boys his age were running and
playing games with their friends, Jimmy was being placed in severe bondage
and secured to the top of his mothers specially designed makeup table.  His
legs were spread wide, his feet shackled to eye bolts embedded in the front
of her table forcing him to face her leaving his balls, cock and asshole at
just the right level for easy access.

   It was then that she would unlock his custom chastity device and gaze in
wondrous amazement as his larger than normal cock slowly came to life,
expanding in girth and length, its bulbous head reaching out proudly
towards Mistresses face its large artificially expanded eye begging for
release as a constant stream of clear pungent pre-cum dribbled out.

   Each daily session began with a slow sadistic cock tease designed to
push him to the edge of distraction and break any resistance he might have
built up over night.  She placed her soft lips on the tip of his penis
causing a shiver to fly up his spine.  She sucked his growing manhood into
her velvety mouth and toyed with his purple cock head with her tongue. 
Taking her time she tasted his cock with her tongue savoring its delicious
pre-cum.  She nipped around the ridge of his cock head with her teeth and
wormed the tip of her tongue into his artificially expanded pee hole
sucking droplets of pre-cum into her hungry mouth.

   Jimmy shivered against his restraints he knew from past experience that
she would just bring him to the edge then back off leaving him panting and
desperate for more.  Her suckling mouth soon made it impossible to
concentrate on anything else but the expert attention his mother was giving
to his cock, all thoughts of resistance were lost amongst the ever building
pleasures of her mouth.

   She repeatedly pushed his cock in and out of her throat all the way to
the root, forcing his balls to slap up against her warm spit soaked chin.
Again and again she slid his cock into her mouth pumping and thrusting. 
She stroked his cock in and out and pressed her lips around his shaft
working her tongue around it, feeling the smooth skin of his boy cock,
sucking his cock into her mouth, licking along its underside and licking
around his swollen purple head, hungrily harvesting his pungent slime.

   Suddenly Jimmy began to moan and quiver as copious amounts of saliva
poured from his gagged mouth.

   "Mmmm, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!" He shouted in his head,
hoping that she would forget herself and show him mercy just this once and
allow him to cum.

   Her sucking became more urgent and her pace quickened as she sensed his
pending crisis.  She pumped his erect cock into her hungry mouth.  As if
summoning his orgasm from deep inside his body she began to hum with a
vibrating low rumble that penetrated deep down to his prostrate filling him
with unspeakable pleasure.  Jimmy's pre-cum flowed from his cock as she
wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft, stroking and milking him. 
But as quickly as it had begun she stopped and pulled back releasing his
tortured cock just seconds before he lost control.

   Jimmy's muffled protests grew loader and his mewing more pitiful as his
hands strained against his bonds in a desperate attempt to reach his
tortured cock to finish what his mother had started.  His futile attempts
brought a smile to Mistresses face.  She loved watching his skinny body
helplessly squirming under her constant torments.  His moans of
disappointment were music to her ears as she sat back up to lite a
cigarette.

   Next came the delicious task of rummaging through the drawers of her
custom makeup table to find just the right instruments for todays
experimentations.  She stopped to savor her first cigarette of the morning
blowing large plumes of acrid smoke into Jimmy's face just for fun.  Now
with video camera turned on to make precise video records she began Jimmy's
sad day of captivity and torment by placing a pack of Marlboro reds and a
deep ashtray between his legs.  With a lit cigarette dangling from her full
red lips, she was ready to begin a denial session.  Mistress started by
grabbing his limp dick and with an even paced stroke watched with
excitement as it responded to her touch.  As large plumes of creamy smoke
coiled around her head and flowed into Jimmy's flared nostrils she intently
watched his facial expressions as his passion grew.  She had only once made
the mistake of making him cum before she wanted him too.  She suffered
greatly for that mistake which produced very little cum of weak almost
unusable potency for the month, costing her an entire month of severe
wrinkles and self imposed exile until the 30 days had past and she could
regain her former beauty.  Now with each successive stroke she would
gradually slow down and loosen her grip just enough to cause him the
maximum disappointment.  Many times during her expert hand job she would
stop completely taking the time to enjoy a leisurely drag from her
cigarette.

   She watched his face with sadistic pleasure as it change from blissful
expectation to bitter disappointment.  This little trick helped her to pace
herself so she could better control his escalating passions.  Jimmy, unable
to move, tried vainly to protest her neglect.  But the large red ball gag
strapped to his head and firmly embedded in his mouth only produce large
amounts of saliva which crawled down from his chin and dripped into the
large crystal ashtray waiting below.

   Replacing the cigarette to her lips Mistress captured the tormented cock
and expertly stoked his passion while at the same time slowing down her
strokes almost to a stand still.  Her grip was so light she was barely
brushing the skin of his head and shaft.  2 to 3 minutes would pass before
Mistress would again continue her slow strokes.  First she attacked the
very tip of Jimmy's red irritated head, her thumb rubbing the freshly
stretched eye and collecting some of its slippery pre-cum.  Then slowly
back down the shaft stopping at the sensitive circumcision ring purposely
inflaming the raw nerves she knew were hidden just under his skin.  An
intense stare into his glazed eyes and the sound of his deepening labored
breathing signaled to her it was time to end this 25 minute session and
employ another tactic.

   Jimmy railed against his restraints as Mistress abruptly discontinued
her maddening torment of his inflamed cock.  She loved this part almost as
much as the monthly harvest.  Mistress sat back and while blowing thick
plumes of smoke in the air studied his wild facial expressions as they
switch back and forth from insane pleasure to suicidal disappointment.  But
his eyes were truly the windows into his tortured soul.  They betrayed him
every time, she knew him so well.  Pleading for sexual release his eyes
silently begged her for mercy then quickly changed to rage at her
indifference.

   Jennifer no longer saw her son as human, he had quickly become a means
to an end for her.  She spent more time talking to her new pet, his
cock,than to the human that it was connected to.  She knew the physical
health of the human donor had to be maintained so his cock could continue
to provide her with its special magic.  But as for his mental health that
didn't matter to her much since he was so well trained and kept docile by
her continued torments, he posed no danger to her.

   "My ...my...  you seem to be especially sensitive today." Mistress said
in a loving voice to her pet.  "I think Mistress should mix things up a bit
today, don't you?" She cooed.

   Mistress stubbed out her cigarette in the half filled ashtray between
Jimmy's legs with one hand while carefully messaging the red irritated head
of her pet.  Carefully she placed her pets head between her thumb and
forefinger caressing it like a delicate flower until it jerked and begged
for more.  She sensed its eruption was close and quickly stopped pausing to
enjoy the glorious noises that attempted to spew from Jimmy's gagged mouth.
Leaning down she planted a soft kiss on the gaping mouth of her pet,
pausing for a moment to capture a large drop of pre cum that welled up from
deep down inside its cowper's gland.

   Sitting back into her chair she pause again and starred deep into
Jimmy's glazed over eyes while savoring his pre cum as if it was some rare
royal jelly.

   "Mmmm ...  how about I introduce you to a special toy I found on the
Internet last week, it just arrived yesterday and I'm dyeing to try it out
on you." She said with satisfaction full well knowing Jimmy had no choice
in the matter.

   She lit another cigarette and sucked its creamy smoke deep into her
lungs reveling in the fact that smoking no longer posed a danger to her. 
All its bad side effects, yellow teeth, facial wrinkles, mouth and lung
cancer were in remission as long as she had an uninterrupted supply of his
miracle semen.  A fact that drove her to distraction at times as she spent
many hours on the Internet searching for every bit of information available
that would somehow increase and maintain her pets semen production.  She'd
managed to increase his output from an astounding 6 cc's of ejaculate to 12
cc's within the last year, it seemed his age and her continued therapies
were making a difference.

   Pain seemed to improve his production as well, especially when it was
expertly applied to his balls, shaft, head and anus.  She became Convinced
that she would soon stumble on a perfect balance of pain and torment that
would yield the ultimate amount of semen for her purposes.  Pushing her
chair back from the large vanity, Mistress removed herself for the moment
and slowly walked to her dresser where she kept every drawer filled with
her unusual devices and creams she had collected over the last year all for
the sole purpose of gaining more production from her pet.

   She took her time allowing Jimmy to take in the full impact of her
attire.  She had carefully chosen from her many outfits a black Leather
trimmed mesh bustier which tied around her back and neck displaying her
irresistibly firm breasts and large hard nipples which threatened to poke
through the sheer material.  She wore no panties as she constantly played
with her enlarged and very sensitive clitoris, made possible by just one
drop of his super semen.  She completed her look by slithering on a pair of
seductive thigh-high black silk stocking and finishing with 4 1/2 inch gold
buckled SM shoes.  Jimmie had only been secured to Mistresses vanity top
for an hour yet he knew from past experience that todays torments were
somehow special and he involuntarily shivered at the thought of what
Mistress was going to do next.  She only applied heavy makeup, dark red
lips, black mascara and bright red nail polish when she was on the brink of
Some breakthrough and wanted his complete submission.

   "Mmmm....Pleeee...." Jimmie cried in vane through his ball gag begging
his mother for release.

   The constant bombarding of porn, especially Femdom and BDSM DVD's had
taken their toll on his psyche leaving him vulnerable to her attire.  He
felt his mind slip away and animal lust begin to take over once again.  All
he wanted now was any attention from his mother even if it meant enduring
countless hours of painful torments.

   "I didn't give you permission to make noise." Mistress said with an
ominous voice.  "I'll have to punish you later for that." She said.

   Jimmy's eyes opened wide as the threat sunk into his lust drenched mind.
His mother's punishments were brutal, she had learned many ways to inflict
pain on his body without leaving any marks.  She especially enjoyed
punishing his anus with ever larger devices that stretched his insides
leaving him open for all sorts of liquids she collected and enjoyed pouring
into him.

   "Ah, here it is." she said, placing a black wooden box on the vanity top
next to her pet.

   She sat down once again and scooted her red velvet chair up close, and
quickly engaged her pet in an intimate conversation.

   "Have you ever heard of a Gooning stick, lover." She said in a soft
cooing voice while petting its large slippery head.

   She sat back a bit and killed the last of her cigarette allowing the
smoke to completely fill her lungs seemingly waiting for an answer from her
pet.

   "Of course not." She said, spewing a cloud of creamy smoke high in the
air and stabbing out the butt in the filled ashtray.

   "How silly of me, my pet.  There's no way you could know what this is as
I had it specially made just for you.  Its a one of a kind just like you
are." She said picking the 12 inch surgical stainless steel shaft out of
its leather case.

   "I specifically ordered this so I could continue with your mouth
stretching, it has two shafts, one on each end.  Its 5/8's of an inch at
its widest and has several stimulating rings separated by ever larger
ridges that are guaranteed to open you up so I can harvest more of your
magic semen." Mistress said excitedly.

   Jimmy's eyes were riveted to Mistresses manicured hands as she made a
point of holding the large heavy surgical steel probe purposely so he could
take in its full menacing appearance.

   "Hmmm, I wonder what I should use for lube, last time that water based
stuff stopped working and you suffered quite a lot, my little lover." She
said in mocked sympathy.

   "I know, how about that Jalapeno based lube I had imported from Mexico!
It's supposed to be long lasting." She said with an evil smile.

   Jimmy knew the horror's of her special Jalapeno creams, she had used
them many times on his raw anus to make him more compliant.  but never had
she attempted to force the fiery substance down his delicate urethra. 
Tears began to run down Jimmy's cheeks as his mother fondled her new toy.

   The Gooning Stick, was almost 12 inches of solid surgical stainless
steel.  Mistress marveled at its diabolical design.  5/8's of an inch at
its widest with two shafts on either end tickled her imagination as to the
many hours of torments this instrument could produce.  one end, the
largest, was a good six inches long with the insertion end being about as
large as a 9mm cartridge.  Its pointy end was tapered and highly polished
to aid in "easy insertion".

   But its real genius lie in the seven drum shaped segments which were
separated by machined indentations masterfully designed for maximum effect
on a males tender urethra.  Each polished drum encouraged the walls of the
urethra to close in forming a natural suction that made it impossible to
piss or pump semen around it or just to slide out on its own.  She had
spoken with the inventor who assured her that she could safely leave it in
for days without it ever falling out.  The beauty of its design for
Mistress was in its longterm use.  It was well worth the $250.00 price tag
if it lived up to its guarantee of enlarging both the urethra and mouth
hole of the penis allowing for a greater flow of fluids and thus a bigger
harvest.

   The other end, about 5 inches long, had a much smaller insertion tip
resembling a teardrop.  Each teardrop segment was bigger then the next. 
Its purpose was that of a training device used to prepare the cock for its
massive big bother.  The instructions clearly cautioned the user to start
with this end to properly train the victims penis for several weeks before
attempting to use the larger end.  The evil and detailed inspection of
Mistresses new toy was not hers alone as she made no effort to hide her
excitement from Jimmy.

   She was well aware of his intense interest in the one of a kind torture
device she now proudly held in her manicured hands.  Tears dribbled down
his young face as he imagined with horror what that new toy would do to his
already abused cock.  He knew with despair that there was no escaping this
new torture.  He felt like some bizarre beauty product surrounded by
lipsticks, foundations, creams and perfumes.  Unable to speak or move, his
mind was on fire with lust all he could do was struggle to maintain some
sense of identity.  But his mother was slowly stripping him of that as
well, forcing him to sit there day after day in silent witness to his
dehumanization.  He found it useless to fight her as his cock constantly
betrayed him.

   Several months ago he noticed a change in his mother as she began
talking directly to his cock and ignoring him completely.  This change made
him sink even deeper into despair.  Before he could tell himself she was
doing these things to him.  Somehow this made him feel important to her and
worth something.  But now she was telling him he didn't matter to her at
all, it was just his cock and what it produced that mattered.  He tried
many times to mentally take back control of his body from his mother, to no
avail.

   Her continued bombardment of his senses with pornography and the daily
trips to her makeup table for denial sessions weakened his resistance
leaving him in a crazed lustful state screaming for sexual release.  At
night after each daily session Mistress would force his cock into the
specially designed chastity device and then secure him to his cot making
sure he could not play with himself and ruin her monthly harvest.

   As he lay there at night he feared it wouldn't take much longer before
all memories of Jennifer his mother would be wiped out only to be replaced
by a mindless animal desire to please a heartless Mistress.  The constant
sounds and sights of sexual perversions that Mistress played on the TV
monitor would see to that.  Mistress lit another cigarette and sat back in
her chair savoring the moment that was to come.

   She still had another surprise for her pet, one that should make it very
easy for her to increase the training sessions longer than the 3 hours she
was forced to limit herself to because of his young age.  Boys his age were
prone to ejaculate quickly when over excited especially when they have been
bombarded with repeated sexual images and the type of constant stimulations
she used on her pet.

   Blowing a thick plumb of creamy smoke deliberately into Jimmy's face,
Mistress leaned in close once again and reached out to caress the red
irritated head of her pet.  Holding the large bulbous head between her red
manicured nails of her thumb and forefinger Mistress pinched it until a
small flood of pre cum oozed from its mouth.  She quickly dangled her
cigarette from her lips and swooped her other hand down to capture the
thick slippery offering.

   "Mmmm, another delicious dollop of royal jelly." she cooed.

   Releasing her pet and removing her cigarette from her red lips she took
her other hand and place the pre cum coated finger in her mouth.  She felt
Feeling the familiar tingle on her lips alarmed her as this was a sure sign
that a few of his precious sperm seeds had escaped during her teasing. 
Something she needed to guard against.

   "The more he looses now the less I'll have on harvest day." She worried.

   An hour had past since she last stroked him, it was almost getting close
to her self imposed 3 hour limit and she needed to complete todays
experiment.

   "There...there, lover." she said with hot smoky breath.  "I'm soon going
to pay much more attention to you, I know its been difficult Only getting 3
hours a day with me, but soon if everything works the way I've planned
we'll have a lot more quality time together."



   With that, Mistress opened one of the many drawers that adorned the
front of her makeup table and produced a large glass jar filled with

   a greenish lumpy cream.

   "I just want you to know, lover, that I've spared no expense in finding
items like this."

   "It just arrived from Mexico yesterday and I'm very impressed with what
I've read about it.

   Once I apply this cream to your Gooning Stick I'm going to feed it down
your little throat and stretch you out.  The cream makes it slippery but
thats not its real mission."

   Mistress took her time putting on a pair of black latex gloves making
sure her captive took in every detail of her preparations.  She'd learned
long ago that playing on his fears magnified her power over him.

   "The label says that this shouldn't come in contact with unprotected
skin.  So I need to take precautions and protect myself."

   Taking a large scoop of the greenish cream in one hand she picked up the
Gooning Stick with her other and lovingly smeared the lumpy cream up and
down the smaller training end, making sure she left no area free of the
substance.

   "The ingredients are quite ingenious.  Its green because it has a
Jalapeno base, which causes a delightful burning sensation.  But thats just
for starters.  The lumps are composed of millions of very small stinging
parasites that will cling to the walls of your tight little urethra forcing
it to dilate and expand because of the chemical that they secrete.  Doctors
in Cuba discovered these parasites and their persuasive benefits while
interrogating spies and still use them today.  The last two ingredients are
of my design.  First I added two powerful drugs, Finasteride and
Dustasteride.  They shrink your prostate gland which improves the semen
flow rate down your urethra.  Lastly I took several Viagra extended release
capsules and dissolved them in the cream so you will stay nice and hard no
matter how rough or painful or long our sessions become."

   Jimmy became horrified at the thought of having something as powerful as
that forced down his cocks mouth.

   "Nnnnn......Ooooo.....Plsssss."

   He tried to protest as Mistress grabbed his now rock hard cock and began
the slow process of forcing the small coated head of the Gooning Stick down
his helpless urethra.  One slick metal teardrop followed the next as his
mother applied relentless downward pressure.

   "Almost there lover, just a few more inches and you and I will spend
many an hour together getting more acquainted." Mistress giggled.

   Within just a few seconds of the insertion Jimmie began to feel the
effects of the special cream.  First an intense burning sensation Followed
by thousands of electric shocks crawling up and down the insides of his
cock.

   "Nnnnaaa ...  Mmmmf ...  Noooo ..."

   Jimmy tried to scream but the ball gag that sealed his mouth blocked any
real noise from leaving his tortured body.

   The burning and itching became so unbearable that for a moment his cock
began to go flaccid and was actually shrinking under Mistresses attack.  A
fact that was not missed by his tormentor.

   "Oh, my poor sweat lover, don't you like my surprise?" She said with a
sly smile.

   "Just give it a few more seconds, when the other ingredients sink in."

   Under Mistresses continued pressure the Gooning Stick finally lodged its
tapered head against Jimmy's prostate gland.  Mistress released his cock
for the moment and removed another smaller jar from the open drawer.

   "I also bought this from the same Mexican lab.  This ointment is
designed to be messaged into the skin on the outside of your cock.  I'll be
using this everyday."

   Mistress began to apply the creamy substance up and down Jimmy's
defenseless cock making sure the hairless ball sack and head of his cock
were well coated.

   "This stuff had a great reputation among the scientists I spoke with, it
contains two major ingredients, L-Arginine HCL and L-Lysine.  Both are
amino acids that double your testosterone levels as well as your sperm and
semen volume."

   Jimmy's cock seemed to jump once the combined effects of the chemicals
began to take hold.  His cock became hard as steel and stood straight up
despite the heavy Gooning Stick which impaled him clear down to his
prostrate gland.

   Mistress had once again regained her control over him.  It now appeared
to Jimmy that she had found the correct formula she needed to complete her
plans.

   "Only two more weeks until harvest, lover." She said in triumph.

   Mistress lit another cigarette and marveled at her handiwork.  Jimmy's
cock stood proudly straight up, as if straining to reach its lovers lips,
eagerly awaiting her next torment.

   Tears freely ran down Jimmy's face as the new unbearable sensations
forced more of his mind to surrender to his mother's desires.

   "And now for your punishment, for making all that noise earlier."
Mistress said, reaching for her tool box.

   Jimmy tried in vain to move away from his tormentor.  But his Mother had
designed her table top snare perfectly.  Everywhere he tried to squirm was
met with tight un-yielding bonds of leather and steel.  Jimmy could only
wait now and helplessly watch as his mother methodically choose her weapons
of discipline from the ornately decorated chest she kept next to her makeup
table.

   "Please don't, I can't take another punishment session." He screamed
silently in his tortured brain.

   His rock hard penis throbbed as the various chemicals and creams
lovingly applied by his mother - Mistress did their work deep inside his
urethra.  Jimmy was slowly being driven mad by the constant pressure of the
Gooning stick nestled deep against his irritated prostrate gland.  As each
minute passed he could feel the thousands of microscopic parasites his
Mistress had introduced deep inside his cock busily going to work on his
inflamed urethra.

   "I think you need that sorry ass of yours punished." Mistress said
outloud.

   Jimmie watched with apprehension as Mistress began to place several
items on the table top next to him.  A glass bowl, three large corked brown
bottles, a mixing spoon some black latex gloves and a large rectangular
black box.  She made sure he clearly saw her as she slowly removed the
contents of the black box pausing briefly then raising it to her red
lips,giving it a loving kiss.

   "Do you remember this?" Mistress said as she held the massive weapon up
close to Jimmy's frightened eyes.

   Jimmy was horrified as he quickly identified the instrument of her next
torture.  It was one of her first special order toys she got just for times
like this.  The artist who had made this paid great attention to detail, an
exact replica of Mistress's two fists all the way down to her finger nails.
The sturdy black PVC double fister measured 12 inches long and ran up to
3.5 inches wide.  It's interior allowed for a tube to be placed up its
middle and out the center enabling the direct injection of fluids of her
choice to bathe the walls of his tender rectum.

   The perfect punishment tool designed to stretch Jimmy to his limits and
beyond.  The last time she had used it on him was a great disappointment to
her as she was only able to get half the first fist inserted.  But now
Jimmy was several years older and she had been inserting various plugs in
his ass ever since to train him for this device.

   "First I must prepare that sweet little asshole of yours, after all we
wouldn't want it to feel left out." Mistress said with a sinister chuckle.

   Jimmy strained his neck to see what Mistress was doing but his head was
too well restrained to allow any movement.  All he could do was listen to
Mistress as she poured liquids from the three brown bottles into the bowl
and began combining them together with the large spoon.  Jimmie soon became
aware of a familiar sweet sickly smell as it slowly rose to meet his nose.
It took his distracted mind only seconds to remember the last time he
smelled such a concoction.  Mistress had used this on him a year or so ago,
she called it "Mother's best friend."

   "This won't leave any evidence of abuse, but it will itch and burn for
hours." He remembered her saying.

   Next Mistress put on the black latex gloves to protect her hands and
then began to smear the slick creamy substance on his defenseless asshole.
Taking her time to completely cover the outside then slowly she slipped two
saturated fingers deep into his anus making sure every inch was covered. 
Satisfied with her handy work, Mistress withdrew her fingers and peeled off
her black latex gloves.  She examined her manicured red nails for any signs
of damage and then slowly sat back and lit another cigarette, waiting for
her "Mothers best friend." to take effect.

   It wasn't a long wait for Mistress as Jimmy suddenly began pushing
against his restraints with all his might to try and get away from the
maddening itching and burning that was now building in and around his angry
anus.  A sense of satisfaction and pride warmed her heart as she recalled
the first time she used this formula of ginger, horse liniment and message
oils on her son.  She couldn't remember when she last thought of him as her
son or even as a human being for that matter.  All she cared about now was
the drug like rush she got at the end of each month when she applied his
seed to her body.

   Jimmy's mother had long since disappeared to be replaced by a possessive
and cruel woman who no longer looked at him as her son.  Over the years her
torments and tortures had moved by necessity from cruelty to utility.  They
had to be modified to elicit more production from his balls.  She soon
found the more places she applied his slime to her aging body the more it
rejuvenated.

   "You better hope your special gift never goes away." she said with a
menacing growl.  "I would have to go back to the old ways to ease my
stress. And you wouldn't want that, now would you?"

   Jimmy's eyes closed tightly and tears began to dribble down his cheeks
as her words burned deep in his heart and fueled his most horrible fears.
He had thought the same things over the years, his fear was that she would
one day go too far and abuse his cock and balls so much that they would
stop producing what she demanded rendering him useless to her.

   Would she kill him?  He'd seen her transformation first hand from a
mother to a dark sadistic woman who gained pleasure from tormenting him and
was desperate to extract his precious fluid for her benefit.  He knew deep
down that she would kill him if he became useless to her, one thing was for
sure, she would never let him go.  He would forever be just an object for
her pleasure, he was trapped.
   The End..................