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Bondaged Christine.

ChrisGabriel

ChrisGabriel

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Christine Michaels was a born and bred american housewife, after middle school she was married to a 18 years boy, who gave her a child before going into the army, and dying for the country.
Later she had to find work and found another man too, who successfully became a good father for her boy, and gave her a second child, a girl this time. From that time she does not have to work, well, until her first child needed more money for his college.
The husband divorced her, and kept their girl while she had to leave their small family home, the girl getting the only other room. Of course she could visit any time, but she needed to find another place to live with her boy.
Looking for a new job, she was happy that her boy's stepfather paid his college, even if she had to earn money by being a stand in worker for different businnesses and establishments if one of their worker called in sick or had an accident. She could work as an assistant or a salesclerk, she even had papers to be a nurse or a veterinary helper.

Christine wore her brown hair in a nice ponytail, her ears and face looking younger than her fourty years. She was tall for a woman, 5'6", and after two children her D cup breasts was only sagging a little. Living in an one-bedroom sub-lease in a central building in the same district as her son's college. She cooked for her son when she was at home, and usually they had time every weekend to meet their family, the not-so-baby-girl, who lived with her father and went to elementary school.

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Well, I was really tired this friday, finishing a week of twelve hours a day stand in job at a market place. After showering I just fall asleep in my bed, not even having strenght to make dinner and think about our weekend, this time without my little girl. I slept very deep, when my boy arrived and came in with his key.
 
Harry had enjoyed the move, part of him missed his sister but as the years went on college life fully took over for him because he knew that it was important. The best way to help both himself and his mother, he knew it as he studied hard. Standing at 5'11", short blond hair, dark piercing blue eyes he always caught some attention, it having started late in high school though so he was not fully used to the looks from females. Life at home was good for him, his mother usually did everything she could to make his life a total breeze.

Arriving home late Friday night he turned the key slowly in the door, quietly entering as he realized his mother had gone to bed. Exhausted she must have been as he had to try to grab some food for himself, part of him knowing that if she did this again so soon to the finals he was studying hard for there would ultimately be some kind of punishment for her.
 
NightStalker73au said:
Harry had enjoyed the move, part of him missed his sister but as the years went on college life fully took over for him because he knew that it was important. The best way to help both himself and his mother, he knew it as he studied hard. Standing at 5'11", short blond hair, dark piercing blue eyes he always caught some attention, it having started late in high school though so he was not fully used to the looks from females. Life at home was good for him, his mother usually did everything she could to make his life a total breeze.

Arriving home late Friday night he turned the key slowly in the door, quietly entering as he realized his mother had gone to bed. Exhausted she must have been as he had to try to grab some food for himself, part of him knowing that if she did this again so soon to the finals he was studying hard for there would ultimately be some kind of punishment for her.
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As usual when I was this tired and alone, I was naked under the blanket. What I did forget was to close my bedroom's door, so I was lightly snoring in full view of my late teenager boy. It was my luck that I had some food in the fridge to keep him occupied, but I was unlucky that lots of them was past their date. After all, I could buy the leftowers in my job in half price.
I got the blanket somehow to coil around my body, showing my naked legs and making me squirm in my dream. I remember I dreamed about a great snake wanting to eat me, and that somehow was arousing. So, maybe I moaned out loud, legs and bondaged arms tensing.
 
Harry made do with the best he could find in the fridge, walking past her bedroom he stopped briefly and stood there watching as her body squirmed beneath the covers. Temptation should have got to him straight away but he was stuck to the floor, feet would not move as he silently and hungrily let his eyes devour the exposed flesh. His own fantasies with her had started when she worked as a nurse, the uniform had aroused him and tonight he was feeling no different. Straining against the confines of his tight black denim jeans was his hardening phallus, it would almost have been leaking precum if exposed right now as he took a few sips of his soda and quietly entered her room not stopping until he had long thick fingers of his large strong left hand under the covers near her breast,still so firm for her age he leaned close and lightly kissed the corner of her mouth.
 
I remember, the big snake's head was just at my face, its mouth contacting mine, when I wake up. Groggily I looked around, feeling the blanket criss-crossing my torso and my son near me.
"Hello Harry... I was just soo tired..." yawning I tried to cover my open mouth, but something stopped the movement. "Well, help me up, then I can see if there is something edible or usable for dinner."

Then I really wake up, seeing that my son had this very intense look on his face. Then I blushed, and tried to cover up better. I was naked, and not even fully under the cover! "Maybe it would be better if you go and just wait for me in the kitchen!"
 
Harry felt her body move slowly as she came out of the sleeping mode it was in, his eyes never leaving hers as instead of moving his long thick fingers away traced several down her upper body, gently cupping her right breast allowing his thick thumb to tease the still semi hard nipple. His breath hot on her neck as he spoke in a whispered tone. "Should I finish your dream off for you?"
 
I trembled at my son's words and his hand closing around my right breast.
"You should leave, my son! It is inproper to touch you mother like this, and to see me naked. After all you are a grown man already, and I am not your girlfriend!"
I tried to remove the cover from my arms to push down it on my legs and pull up it to fully cover my torso too.
"Please, leave, I did not dream about something like this!"
To tell the truth, I was still aroused, and the thumb playing with my nipple shot me with new excitement.
 
Harry listened to her words but still showed no signs of moving away from her, he knew what society thought of this type of relationship. His long thick fingers continued to trace around the bottom side of her breast as his thumb teased the erect nipple before pulling the cover right back from her bed and leaning down to flick his tongue against her nipple, not going to miss a chance right now he made a long trail with his tongue all the way down her bdoy to just above her sex before speaking. "You sure you want me to leave and not just bury my tongue then cock deep inside of your heated wet pussy."
 
"Yeah, sure!" my voice was sounding just as nervous as I was feeling, while my body struggled to free itself, becoming excited until one of my arms came free.

Then I pushed his hand and head away, turning the other way. "Now, my son, that was more than enough! Wait outside!" almost falling out of the bed on the other side as he stood, I tried to fully remove the tied up blanket while covering myself with it too, so it seemed like I was still fighting with a snake, even after it died.
 
The words hit his ears only seconds ebfore her body moved from the bed like it had been given a sharp jab, he had intended to and knew that now he knew what punishment befitted her not doing something around the house. Laughing he strode from the room to his bedroom, leaving the door open and taking a few sips of his soda before stripping down for bed.
 
I removed the bedclothes from around me, and searched some fresh clothes. Heart throbbing from the fright, I started to gather clothes that needed to go into the communal washing mashine down in the cellar.

"I am going down to start with a dose of washing, do you have any laundry to do?" I ask into the open door, not looking at my son. I can't wait to be alone downstairs, to contemplate what really happened in my bedroom.

What can a mother do, when her grown boy shows sexual interest in her body? I have to find an answer, before one of us goes into jail.
 
Hearing her words he laughed softly. "Already left them there for you to wash" He replied before taking a few more sips of his soda and striding downstairs to the kitchen, it was not much but his mother enjoyed the place.
 
I grabbed everything I would need, then almost sprinted down to the washing kitchen, filling the two big machine with our clothes. Fidgeting and almost dropping the baking soda when he sauntered down.
"Why are you naked? Anybody could see you! I know that its only a staircase, and that I live the nearest to this common room, but please! Dont be an exhibitionist!"
Of course I looked everywhere just not at him, seeing that no other tenants clothes hang on the ropes to dry.
 
He heard the movement and watched his mother frantically trying to get what she needed to do done but without having got dressed afforded him a good view of her body when he did glance at her. His words cut the air quietly but held a lightly menacing tone. "Get dressed or get spanked."
 
I was going to be damned!
It seems that I just forgot to get dressed more than I usually was when alone, so I was standing in a frilly panties and a t-shirt, not even wearing socks, just a loafer.
"Oh, Hell! You just got my evening really interrupted, Harry! Sorry for not being a better mom, but I am awake now, and there will be some dinner shortly..."
His menacing voice almost was like my fathers before I married Tom, and look, I was reminescing about those times... I think that was the last time I got catched in underwear too.
So, starting the two machines, I sprinted back up to my room to close myself in while putting on real clothes.
"I will be out shortly!" I said in a loud woice, and hoped that he did forget the whole thing with me being woken up nude to the almost nude walking around dazed.
 
His eyes noticed her reaction to the words, he laughed softly and watched her run back to the bedroom. Taking a few more sips of his soda he soon crushed the can in his large right hand, throwing it into the garbage bin near the side door he glanced around the kitchen. His voice carried to her. "Oh you are a good mom, son always know best as well."
 
Finally the day was over, everything almost normal. Clothed as usual with my boy we had dinner, but had to throw out half of the food from the fridge. Then I asked him to help me with the clothes downstairs. Once we started to hang up the clothes to dry, I had to gather some of it to repair or throw out.
"Well, my son, this weekend we are just us two, your sister as you remember is on some kind of travel with her class. So, tomorrow we could go to the mall, buy some new clothes and food, then maybe we can see a movie too. I just hope there would be enough money for it on my card..."
 
He laughed a little at the last of her comments.
"I can buy for us if not." He said while finishing off his drink, glancing around he smiled and let eyes linger on the couch. "I'm going to turn in for the night."
 
"All right, I just clean up the kitchen, and wash the dishes... Nice dreams!" I hoped that the usual wish did not create another problem at the morning... I was all right, already slept enough, so I had time to finish housework, even pulling down and ironing some dried clothes. Walking around, up and down the stairs, I tried to forget the bad start of our evening. Then I went to bed before midnight, my son already sleeping for thre hours.
 
He woke around 2am to use the bathroom, grabbing a quick glass of water and went back to using the couch as a bed, stripping down this time with a soft chuckle. The weekend would be a very quiet one for them both he mused to himself.
 
Next day we woke as usual, and had a light breakfast. Then we went to the mall to buy grocery and maybe look for some new clothes.
 
Harry enjoyed their time together and was keen to buy some new clothes, his eyes roaming several times at the lingerie store before settling on the music one right next door hoping his mother may just buy some lingerie for herself. Soft laughter escaped his lips as he walked down each aisle, picking up several items to buy along with some books to keep himself busy with during off times at college.
 
"What do you think about a movie after a pizza?" I asked my son after we packed everything away at home, and I found some pizza and movie wouchers for half price at the mall. "We have to go back, but here, look at these tickets, maybe you find something you want to buy too!"

What I did not know, that there was not only cards for the movie theater and the new pizzeria, but among the other leafs of clothing shops could be found a new sex shop woucher too, and my boy would of course be very interested. Of course I would never go to a place like those.
 
Harry was indeed interested in the sex shop vouchers, pocketing them and making a mental note to go tomorrow leaving his mother to work around the house on a few things. Plans had been formulating for him on how to punish his mother, part of the voucher gave him more ideas with the bound and gagged woman being not just whipped but taken in almost every orifice. Laughing softly.

"You pick the movie, my choice may not appeal."
 
"Well, you choose the pizza, I choose the film... What about that new one you told me last time..."

Our movie evening was super, and I even forgot the previous day's evening. The next day nothing gave me any indication, that my son changed. I stayed home, reading, finishing all the housework, while he went to the mall alone. I even finished with making cookies for him to have something home.made in his college next week.
 
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