Wimp\'s Progress

                                                Wimp's Progress - Chapter 3

       As bad as the day had been up until now, that was merely the prologue. After gulping down whatever it was that passed for dinner, Charles was informed that he and his mother were going to have the first of what would prove to be regular one on one meetings, always to be held in her bedroom. These were not to be counted against the various other meetings arranged by her and involving his sisters. Then there were those "gentling" sessions twice a day. All in all these constituted a full plate without even considering what might befall him at school now that Ms. Lasher would be paying very close attention to his behavior

       On the way up to her room, he mentioned that he had to use the bathroom. She gave him a smirk and asked what he could give her in return for allowing him this favor. He had no answer, but his mother said that she would come up with something once she thought about it. He was stunned and a bit shaken when standing before the toilet, ready to go, Alicia took his penis in her hand, her bare hand, and manipulated it.

       Even though she was fully clothed, the sensation of his mother's hand on his cock caused an immediate erection, which seemed to amuse her. She innocently inquired how he expected to pee in his current state. Then to emphasize her control of the situation she began to slowly, very slowly jack his hard cock, bringing him closer and closer to the most forbidden act he could imagine, based on her rules and regulations discussed earlier today. He was almost in the same state as when she caught him peeping at Mavis.

       This time she took some independent action, chopping down on his rigid member to take most of the starch from it. He managed to control his reaction although he did utter a small scream that quickly tailed off when she struck his deflating cock a second time, near the base. Quickly she leaned over and whispered it was time to take a pee or hold it for the rest of the night. Charles focused every part of his mind on the simple act of peeing and was rewarded by a powerful stream of bright yellow piss issuing from his flaccid cock. Things got much more insane when his mother collected the last few drops of pee on her fingers and fed them to him. His erection returned with a vengeance, making her eyes glitter. This was not the mother he thought he knew.

       When she hiked up her dress and pulled down her panties prior to seating herself on the toilet, he was stunned at the display she offered. It got even more raw and exciting when she rummaged around in that hairy jungle with both hands and looked up to him as she pried her cunt lips apart to reveal the pink interior poking through the springy black pubic hair surrounding that gash glistening with some kind of mysterious fluid that had originated inside it.

       The fourteen year-old was transfixed by this erotic unveiling, and his stunned expression brought a knowing smile to her face. Then she blew his mind totally by stating that she expected him to lick her pussy dry once she had relieved herself. By doing this he would balance the books when it came to letting him take a pee. His stiff cock was nearly vibrating, it was that hard and ready for whatever she wished him to do with it. Then piss began to pour in torrents from her cunt, splashing noisily into the toilet and splattering back up to coat her inner thighs, ass cheeks and even her navel with her pee.

       He could hardly wait to kneel between her legs and lick every part of her body that had been touched by that powerful stream of liquid waste. Charles lost his composure the moment his tongue made contact with his mother's damp cunt. She quickly regained control, grabbing his hair and using it like reins to move his face from one delightful location to another. His tongue never stopped licking her wet flesh and some that wasn't prior to being worshipped by him. When she raised her bottom from the toilet seat he went insane.

       His nose was buried between her cunt lips and his tongue moved frantically to cover every square inch that she now made available. He thought he heard laughter at one moment as his tongue tried to bend double to accommodate entering her anus for just the briefest of moments. Then she was slapping at him to make him stop his assault. It took some time for him to recover his senses, but Alicia allowed those precious moments.  A few minutes later he marched towards her bedroom, his erection bouncing up and down with each step, not knowing exactly what to expect, but realizing that his mother was a creature of many sides and tastes. He wondered what would be expected of him now and in the future.

       Alicia's mood abruptly changed the moment the door to her room was closed and locked. She pointed toward the floor and ordered him to kneel and watch. His erection grew harder as she slowly removed her dress, to reveal a much different bra and matching panties. These were black lace and molded to her figure, especially her large tits. He was astonished that he had not noticed the panties when she removed them to pee. His entire attention had been given to her hairy pubes, and he had no recollection of what type of underwear she had worn. He licked his lips in anticipation of seeing her naked body once more. It was becoming addictive to the youth.

       She literally jolted him from his dreaming by landing a roundhouse slap to his face that rocked him back onto his heels. Alicia began screaming that he was a disgusting little pervert, not worthy of her time and energy. She yelled to the rafters that he dared to defy her by sporting an erection in her presence. Then she kicked him in the stomach and he doubled over onto the floor, remembering not to yield to the urge to vomit. While he writhed in agony from the vicious blow, his mother unlocked the door and threw it wide in wecome as her daughters ran from wherever they had been in the house to see what was causing such a commotion in their mother's bedroom.

       Charles felt like a rabbit surrounded by a pack of slavering dogs, eager to tear him to pieces. Led by an outraged Mavis and egged on by Alicia, the trio of teens attacked him with a fury that was breathtaking. Edwina, of all people, got in the first good blow, a lucky punch to his eye from her bony fist. He blinked back the tears and in doing so opened himself to an almost lethal kick to his rib cage.Fortunately Mavis wasn't wearing shoes or she might have cracked some ribs. Not to be outdone, Victoria moved in and sank her fingernails into his soft flesh and left two sets of deep scratches from shoulders to nipples, bringing a scream of sheer agony from the helpless youth. Mavis finished him off with a head butt, something she had learned from her self defense course. Charles was unconscious before his head bounced off the floor. This did not stop the girls from kicking him like he was some kind of soccer ball. It was his mother who finally restored order, or they might have done some very serious damage to his body.

       He awoke in what he thought to be his old room, but they had turned it into something altogether different. Instead of his comfortable bed and blankets, he now was lying on an old thin mattress, his legs spread wide, ankles fastened by manacles to the corners. There was a wooden chair and a small table by the bed and a cabinet standing against one wall. It's contents were a mystery to him, but he was sure he'd soon discover what it contained. The window was covered by thick drapes, providing temporary protection from outside observers. A bare bulb above the bed provided the only illumination.

       This was where he would sleep, unless one or more of his sisters had other plans for him. This was where he would be "gentled" in the morning, and again just before they left him alone to try to rest up for the rigors that awaited him the next day. This was where he would receive much of his disciplining, that cabinet providing many of the tools and toys they would use on his helpless, naked body as he screamed soundlessly into the ripe panties now doubling as a gag.

       He had almost drifted off to a troubled sleep when the door was unlocked and Alicia and his sisters entered, their faces stern, but a twinkle in Edwina's eyes betrayed her excitement. He groaned inwardly as he realized that none of them were wearing more than panties and bra. To add to his misery, the panties were wispy, sheer bikinis allowing him to easily determine the baldies from the hairy ones. To his dismay, his soft cock became aroused immediately to the satisfaction of his mother, who pointed at the offending member as proof that he required gentling now. All Charles could do was stare at her tits as they fought to escape the confines of the shelf bra containing, or was it presenting them to his eyes? Then he saw that all of the women were wearing latex gloves and he knew what was about to take place.

       His mother took a seat by the bed and fitted her son's hard prick with a condom that she skillfully rolled down its length as she gripped it firmly. Once this was done she quickly captured his testicles in one gloved hand while the other wrapped around the base of his twitching cock. She informed her daughters that each one would give their brother's cock ten strokes at any speed they wished, taking turns until he ejaculated into the condom's reservoir. After a very brief rest she would manually stimulate him until he was sufficiently hard to once again be milked to completion. Then the girls could see if they could cause him to have another erection within half an hour. If so, he would be stroked continuously until another ejaculation was provided.This process would continue until he remained flaccid for at least half an hour despite their best efforts to arouse him by any technique short of skin to skin contact. Secretly Alicia reserved that method only for herself, and god help her son if he ever revealed that to his sisters.

       Edwina started off and she showed quite a bit of skill at this activity, much to the surprise of her two older sisters. Not to be outstripped, Victoria showed a few of her tricks as well, but despite her efforts Charles remained hard but not as close to cumming as they would have liked. Mavis removed her bra to give her brother added stimulation and did a few more tricks to his rigid, throbbing dick. She was perhaps one or two strokes away from success when Alicia began tightening her grip on his scrotum, causing his dick to lose some of its rigidity.

       By the time the girls had made a second pass, the teen's gonads were swollen and sore from all the build-up of sperm that had been stopped from venting by his mother's firm hand. On the third pass, he finally was allowed to cum and he filled the reservoir of the condom to overflowing with his thick, hot sperm that impressed his sisters almost against their wills. Mavis let the cat out if the bag by mentioning that her boyfriend couldn't match what her little brother had just delivered, and he was four years older, had a bigger cock and outweighed Charles by at least forty pounds. Alicia left the room to store the condom in the frig for further analysis; a friend who worked in the hospital lab would do a sperm count and measure how much he had ejaculated.

       

       The sisters took turns playing with their brother's emptied balls and limp cock, Victoria going so far as to letting him tit fuck her nice firm boobs. Not to be outdone, Mavis also joined the fun. However upon the arrival of their mother, the girls got serious and allowed her to resume stimulating Charles for a second round of sperm sampling. This time Alicia allowed each of her daughters to take fifteen strokes each time they had a chance at his slowly hardening cock. Once it was fully hard it took perhaps five minutes of fairly steady hand action to cause him to release another load of sperm that was definitely less in volume and appeared to be not quite as thick and creamy as his first blast.

       While Alicia stored away the second sample, the girls got  completely naked and Mavis sat on his chest and pushed her pussy to within inches of his face to get him excited once more. By the time their mother got back, Charles was already partially hard thanks to the efforts of Mavis and Edwina, who also sat on his chest and teased him half-crazy by actually pressing her cunt to his mouth for only an instant, but that was all it took to make sure that there would be a third round for sure. Their mother was no fool, realizing that her daughters had overstepped the rules, but not being able to prove it. It was poor Charles who paid for her suspicions.

       This time twenty strokes per girl was decreed with no rest periods for any of them. Repeatedly she squeezed her son's balls and made his cock soften, so they had to practically start from scratch time and again. Ten minutes of steady stroking produced little except gasping from their boy toy as Victoria described him. Another ten minutes went by and still promises but no sperm. It was then that Alicia scandalized her daughters. After Mavis had flogged his dummy so fast and hard that her hand looked like a blur, she made her move away so she could have a go at him as well. Alicia leaned forward and captured the head of his hard dick in her mouth, and began noisily suctioning it before releasing the saliva-coated, condom-covered cock with a loud pop.

       Edwina wasted no time taking matters into her own hands, jacking him furiously with both hands until with a strangled gasp he gave up a small amount of watery fluid to the cheers of the girls. Alicia declared him gentled and suggested he be allowed to sleep since he had a long day ahead of him. She had taken the liberty of discussing his situation with Ms. Sylvia Lasher, her friend as well as his teacher, and she expressed a keen interest in becoming totally involved in this effort to tame the youth and perhaps even go further beyond that.

                                                                     (To be continued-rolf palsy)