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A whipping
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Through the half open door, he sees his mother bent naked over the fireplace. She is being methodically whipped by his father. It gives him a rush of sexual excitement, his mother's nakedness never been seen before but above all her acceptance of the whip. She emits no sound and makes no effort to evade it. Each stroke leaves a weal on her naked flesh. His cock is stirring in his pants. His father hasn't noticed him hiding at he door. Neither his father nor his mother speaks. The only sound comes from the slap of leather on a naked body. His father lets his whipping arm fall to his side. He dare not stay any longer. He vanishes to his room as quietly as he came. He wants to masturbate but his father is calling him to breakfast. In the kitchen his mother is dressed. She keeps her head down but he sees she is crying. When his father speaks to her, in a normal voice as if nothing had happened, she is forced to raise her head. Her eyes are red and puffy from crying. He notices that she moves slowly. She is in pain from the whip and that sharpens his excitement. He must escape to masturbate or he will cum in his pants. He still doesn't know why she was punished. Has this happened before? He looks up at his father with respect. In the barn, he drops his pants and masturbates, cumming quickly. He feels the urge to do it again immediately and then repeatedly as he relives his mother's thrashing. He imagines whipping her himself but it would be different He would like her to writhe and weep as he hits her, expressing her pain, imploring him to stop. He will not do so until he is ready. In his mind as he masturbates is the image of her naked body, her broad back, full buttocks and thighs which he wants to own with the whip. Some day, some woman will feel it but never realise that it is really his mother he is whipping.
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Posted on : Oct 24, 2021
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Commented on Oct 25, 2021
Erotic and thoughtful.
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