Bewitched, Bothered And Bewildered Part 3

"You won't have to. Don't worry; it will not interfere with your normal functions. You will see that it there is a hole in the knob end so you will still be able to pee. Its purpose is to keep you sexually inactive, but toilet functions are not affected. From now on I will be supervising your sex drive. I am to be the only key holder, so once I have locked you into it you will only have to answer to me. You will be at my beck and call. It will be down to me whether I allow you any naughtiness. So until I decide otherwise, your freedom will be curtailed."

"I don't like the sound of it at all, Mummy."

"It's better this way. Mummy knows best." She tapped the side of her nose. "Mothers always know best, especially what's good for their sissy boys. Your naughty willy - which in time you will come to know as your sissy-clitoris - will not be allowed to respond without my permission. Now put your mistress back in her box for the moment and let's have you up on the bed -- chop-chop! I need to deal with you quickly."

Vivian tried to force his cock downwards, but it kept springing back up, bouncing like a small rubber cosh. "I can't get rid of it, Mummy. It won't go away. I'm sorry." "I'll make it go away. Sit on the bed and be quick about it."

Vivian did as instructed and sat knees-flexed in the centre of his mother's lovely soft bed. He grasped his shins with his hands to hold his posture.

"Not like that. I want you in the same position, but lying on your back and you must bring your knees into your chest."

"But, Mummy, you'll be able to see everything I have."

"Exactly, that's the whole idea. I'm glad you are aware of that fact. Now, come on, do as I say." She slowly ran the belt through her fingers, like a snake uncoiling, ready to strike. He obeyed, grasping himself behind the knees and bringing them up to his chest.

"Legs slightly apart... so that your sweet little balls hang freely and rest against your bottom."