Daniel and His Mother Ch. 04

Disclaimer: This story can be triggering even for seasoned fetish readers due to a combination of three things; it involves religion, family and features a lot of emotional torment. If any of these subjects are off limits to you then you should definitely not read this story. If that only makes you more interested in reading it however then you might enjoy it very much.

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Chapter Four: Daniel's Poor Butt

Tuesday

Daniel groaned as he woke up face down in his pillow. It was the morning after his mother's brutal caning punishment and his ass ached from the damage she had inflicted upon it. He dragged his feet out of bed and went to the bathroom to see how much his sore behind had healed up over the night.

Mom seemed to have concentrated her assault on the lower part of his butt where two peach sized wounds were located; one on each butt cheek. Daniel shuddered as he inspected them in the mirror. A thin crust of coagulated blood had formed on top of the wound; it glistened in the light. When he as much as grazed it with his hand it hurt so much he jumped up in the air. The sick bitch he called mother had really gotten him this time.

The rest of his butt was largely untouched or barely even red for that matter, but that did little to console him as he imagined how much it would hurt to sit on his peach sized wounds in school.

After taking a leak in the toilet a sudden and yet intense hunger hit him, he had barely eaten anything yesterday due to mom's food rations so he hurried to the kitchen to eat. He ate as many sandwiches as he could stomach, it must've been close to ten, before he left for school. He left half an hour earlier than usual and saw mom open the door to her bedroom and hurried out without tying his shoes so he wouldn't have to talk to her.

School was as hellish as he had expected, not because of anything that happened during the classes but due to his sore butt not liking being sat on. As much as he tried to shift himself in the seat he could not find a comfortable position. The best he could do was to lean on his desk with his forearms to take the weight off his butt, but that caused his elbows a great deal of stress; something he nonetheless opted for most of the time.

As the schoolday ended Daniel almost felt glad to be able to return home, but that didn't last long as mom caught up to him well before he could make his way to the safety of his room, she hollered happily at him.

"Hi hunny, how was school?"

"Painful." Daniel mumbled and took off his shoes.

"It must've hurt to sit on that sore little thing all day am I right?" she asked and beamed happily.

Her psychopathy was out in full bloom today, how else could anyone smile as they thought about the pain their own child suffered?

"Mhm." Daniel muttered while gritting his teeth as he headed towards his room.

He shut the door behind him and sighed. Mom had gotten that little jab at him but at least she hadn't asked him to do any new chores, so that was something at least.

Normally he would sit and play a game on his computer but since his butt was so damaged that was not really possible. He had toughed it out at school by resting on his elbows but he couldn't really do the same now, nor did he want to. He picked out a book he had gotten from last Christmas that he hadn't read yet and laid down on the bed. He had barely gotten past the first chapter before mom unpleasantly interrupted his reading, she opened the door without knocking; per usual.

"I'm leaving for the gym hunny." she said energetically, "Gonna get a good workout in on my butt today!" she added self-motivationally.

"Alright." Daniel said without drawing his eyes away from the book.

"Don't do any masturbating while I'm away okay?" mom said as if she had reminded him of something trivial.

Daniel snorted, "How am I supposed to masturbate when I can't even sit on my butt?" he asked.

"I wouldn't put it past you!" mom said and looked at him suspiciously, "But you're not allowed to okay?"

"Right." Daniel said robotically, deciding he was going to treat her like I dead object onwards but she left right away so he didn't get the chance.

The rebellious part of him wanted to masturbate while she was gone just to defy her, but unfortunately he had absolutely zero desire to masturbate; the beating he got yesterday killed any desire there might have otherwise been.

Daniel instead continued laying in bed and read his book. His neck quickly began hurting as he laid in an awkward position; turns out there's almost nothing you can do comfortably while laying face down.

Daniel had just started getting into the fantasy book he was reading when his mother's return brought him back to reality. He sighed loudly, 'Had time really passed that quickly?' he wondered. He knew after her workout she was going to want a massage but had hoped she would Etiler Escort at least take a little longer to come home. Now he was going to have to massage her fat ass again and probably take care not to glance at her humongous tits, or else he would get punished. He put the book down and crawled out of bed just as she opened his bedroom door.

"Is there a massage therapist in here?" she asked playfully.

Daniel muttered reluctantly but followed her to her bedroom.

Mom stripped down to only her panties, panties that he couldn't help but notice were unusually thin and revealing, he shuddered at the thought of his mother's perverted intentions behind her choice of knickers for the day. He figured she was trying to arouse him but it had the opposite effect.

She laid herself face down on the bed and to his dismay asked for a full body massage.

"You can begin with my back hunny, it's the most sore I think." she added.

Daniel obliged and poured oil over her back as he began to push down on her upper back, there was not much muscle there and no stiffness so he continued further down towards her lower back; her body jerked when he found a sore spot.

"Aohh..." she groaned, obviously in pain.

Daniel found himself getting in a better mood, whatever little pain he could inflict on her made him happy. He pushed firmly down on her lower back but to his disappointment she quickly told him to move on to her butt. He muttered insults under his breath and poured oil on her fat ass. He thought it looked like it had gotten even fatter than it was yesterday and when he began massaging it he to his surprise felt that it was a bit stiffer than normal also, mom must've been going nuts with the squats at the gym to get herself this much muscle soreness in one workout.

She moaned but mostly groaned as he massaged her buttocks, he must've worked on her butt for over twenty minutes before she asked him to move on to her thighs. He did so with relief as his hands had begun to hurt from pushing down through the fat of her ass to find the muscle underneath. As he began rubbing her thighs he noticed that they too had gotten bigger, all that food she had taken from his plate and stuffed herself with was probably the cause for this weight gain; he felt bitter when he thought about it.

After completing her thigh massage mom turned around, he saw in the corner of his eye her tits jiggle as she made herself comfortable on her back. She was topless and looking to get her front side massaged.

"Mmmh." she mouthed and licked her lips as he poured oil over her stomach, "Oil my boobs up too baby." she encouraged and purred.

Daniel did as he was told, making sure to avert his eyes from her chest region while pouring and rubbing the oil in.

"Oh yes!" mom moaned excitedly as he ran his fingers over her massive juggs.

"Mmh, rub my belly and chest at the same time baby." she grunted as she had now begun to breathe heavily from excitement.

Disgusted by her shameless display of arousal Daniel nonetheless did as he was asked and placed one hand on her chest and the other on her stomach; rubbing them both in synchrony.

"Mmh." she purred and pressed her body up against his hands.

"Push down harder love." she whispered with her eyes closed.

Though yucked out, Daniel did as he was told and pressed down harder on her chest and stomach; mom purred in response.

This wasn't as much a massage as it was petting, mom had absolutely no muscle soreness in her chest and very little in her abs, it was the kind of massage he truly hated to give her.

"Oh yes, go lower, lower on my chest." mom moaned.

He lowered his hands on her command, they were now dead on her nipples. He rubbed her back and forth like she wanted to and felt her nipples stiffen underneath his hands, poking against the palm of his hand.

"Both hands..both hands on my boobies." she moaned orgasmically.

This was so shameless, she made no attempt to even pretend it was anything other than fondling at this point. He nonetheless did as she ordered and rubbed her chest with both hands. He squeezed her soft, fat, breast tissue and felt her stiff nipples poke into his hands.

She arched her back and pressed herself up against his hands as much as she could and let out an ecstatic moan, "OOOOHH..." she moaned and lowered herself again, sinking deep into the bed as she looked completely relaxed.

She laid like that for a few seconds before patting him on the back, "Mmh, I think that's enough for now hunny." she said and looked at him with satisfied eyes.

"Great!" Daniel said and started walking towards the door.

"Daniel..." mom said with an alluring voice, he turned around and saw that she had stuck her left foot halfway up into the air, "How about you give mommy a little foot massage before you go?" she said and smiled warmly at him.

Daniel rubbed his forehead with a pained Etiler Escort Bayan expression on his face, 'Not her stinking feet too!' he thought to himself.

"What's wrong hunny?" mom asked, looking sad, "Don't you like my feet?"

Daniel couldn't help but to respond, "Why would I like your feet? You're my mother!" he said angrily.

Mom furrowed her brow at his response, "That is no way to talk to your mother!" she said lecturingly, "That will be two punishment points for your attitude young man!" she said and wagged a finger at him.

Daniel clenched his fists tightly and with all his mental will power reigned in his need to respond explosively.

"Come back here and show your mommy how much you love her." she said and smiled coyly.

As disgusted at his mother's seductive attitude as he was he did not think it was the time to disobey her, he had already gotten two punishment points just by talking back to her and he expected if he refused to follow her command more than that would be added. So he walked up to the bed, sat down and began massaging his mother's feet, he looked angrily at the wall as he did so.

"That's a good boy." mom said lovingly as she leaned back against the bed and sighed peacefully. She made him massage her feet for ten minutes before he was allowed to leave which he did immediately. He still couldn't sit or lay on his butt without discomfort so he laid face down on his bed and passed the time with his book, he was really looking forward to when he would be able to sit in front of the computer again.

Time went by quickly as he read and it wasn't long until Daniel had to start making dinner for mom, that was how he viewed it since she ate almost all of it anyway. The only good thing was that he had now gotten used to cooking and had become decent at it. He found that mom had bought home steak this time, a luxurious meal that he wouldn't have expected her to buy given how she went on about not wanting to increase the food budget.

He got to work cooking it along with fried potatoes and mushroom sauce, a recipe he had thought would be relatively easy to follow. Everything went according to plan and dinner was ready five minutes before seven o'clock. Mom entered the kitchen while still only wearing her thin knickers, perhaps hoping to catch him unaware and give him a few more points.

"Mmh." she said as she smelled the food, "I wondered what you might do with the steaks, it smells really good."

He didn't look at her but nodded silently.

Mom took one and a half steak for herself and left him with one half, she seized about a similar percentage of the potatoes and of the sauce she must've taken upwards to 90% as she drenched her food in it. Daniel almost cried in pain at the sight, you'd think she'd been running a marathon given the calories she put in her.

Daniel placed what little was left on his plate and joined her at the table, sitting down carefully so as to not hurt the fragile skin on his butt. They prayed as usual and started eating.

He was done eating after only a few minutes but by then mom had barely started, he sighed and looked at the clock, his belly felt empty still and his butt hurt so much just sitting on it, if he was going to sit on it he'd rather sit in front of his computer than at the kitchen table, watching mom stuff herself while half naked and smiling creepily at him. But he knew she wouldn't let him leave before she had eaten up. He glanced at her swollen belly and wondered how much food she'd have to stuff in there before it bursted.

"Hey! Shtop looking at my breasts!" mom called out with food in her mouth.

"I wasn't looking at your breasts!" Daniel said defensively, "I was looking at your belly!"

Mom looked down on her bloated belly and smiled, "Oh, it's pretty big isn't it?" she said and rubbed it proudly, "Do you think it's too big?" she asked and clapped it softly.

If she thought she could trick him into calling her fat she was dead wrong, "No, you look great mom." he said with just a tad bit of irony in his voice.

Mom smiled back at him, "Thank you Daniel!" she said, "But I'm sure it won't be so big once the food has been digested, the weight never really seems to go there on me anyway." she said proudly, "Instead it tends to go here." she said and bounced her big breasts with her hands.

Daniel instinctively followed her hand movements and ended up looking at what they were holding, "Aha!" mom shouted, "Now you were definitely looking! I caught you this time young man!" she said playfully.

Daniel buried his head in his hands and groaned.

"Three points for ogling your mother's breast, again." mom said and giggled.

When she saw how distraught he was she tried to comfort him, "Don't worry, you're only up at five points for today so you won't be punished harshly or anything."

Given that his ass was so sore it hurt to even sit on, Daniel was hardly comforted Escort Etiler by her reassurens, he knew that any punishment would feel like absolute hell in the fragile state his buttocks were in. He prayed she would decide to punish another area of his body but he didn't dare to ask if she would.

Mom was far from done eating and Daniel had to suffer through watching her stuff herself to the absolute max, she burped repeatedly and one time it looked like she was going to throw up, it took her almost forty-five minutes to eat up, which meant in less than twenty minutes it was time for his punishment.

Mom looked at the clock as well and shook her head, "I'm not sure I will be able to punish you at eight o'clock hunny, I'm too full." she said and rubbed her ridiculously bloated belly, "Shall we say nine o'clock instead?"

Daniel nodded as a response and went to his room, eight or nine should've made little difference to him but he felt glad that his punishment had been postponed, if only by an hour. He returned to reading his book and escaped into another world for a while.

Daniel laid and waited for his punishment with a slim hope in his mind that maybe mom was so stuffed from eating all that food that she couldn't hand out his punishment even at nine o'clock, but to his disappointment he heard her approach his door with heavy steps. She opened his door without knocking which he was used to by now.

"Time for your punishment." she said while still looking a little dazed, her breasts were bare still and rested on her bloated belly.

Daniel got up from his bed and walked solemnly towards his mother's bedroom.

He had hoped she would at least not spank his butt again since he was so sore there, but when she asked him to take off his clothes and lay down over her lap just like before he knew that was not going to be the case, how stupid he was to think there might even be a little bit of mercy in her twisted soul. He laid down across her lap and prepared himself to deal with the punishment.

When mom saw the state his butt was in she whistled, "Wow, it really hasn't healed all that well hunny." she said and squeezed the area that had coagulated blood over it with her hand.

Daniel's body jerked autonomously and he let out a pained groan, mom seemed to have enjoyed that since she laughed.

"Oh hunny, this will not be comfortable for you, seventy spanks with my hand on your butt is not gonna feel good." she said playfully.

"Seventy?" Daniel said and gasped, "Why so many?"

"That's what five points mean Daniel, one point would've been thirty, two would've meant forty, three would be fifty, four is sixty and five is seventy, didn't you remember me saying that?"

"No, no I didn't!" Daniel cried out, though in the back of his mind he did have a faint memory of it.

"Well." mom said in a no-nonsense tone of voice, "Seventy it is whether you were expecting it or not."

Mom raised her hand and brought it down on his left butt cheek, Daniel bit his tongue from the pain, but before he could find time to prepare himself he was hit with her hand again, and again, he sucked in air as best he could and tried to live with the pain, the first fifteen hits felt like hell, but a little afterwards it started to feel less severe, he didn't know if it was due to adrenaline or him just getting used to the pain, he heard mom's breathing intensifying and hoped she wasn't going to start moaning.

He kept track of how many times she had hit him so that he would know when it would end, and at around thirty he started to feel the excruciating pain he felt in the beginning come back again, it felt as if his wounds from yesterday were being reopened, and he heard mom starting to moan enjoyably.

"Mmh... bad, bad little...boy." she said dirtily as she brought her hand down heavily on his poor butt, he looked over his shoulder to see if there was any blood but he couldn't see any, it felt so painful however that he feared they must've reopened.

At forty spanks he all of a sudden felt a release, he enjoyed it for a second before he realized what it probably meant, he looked over his shoulder and saw blood splatter into the air off his butt whenever mom brought her hand down on it.

He turned around to look up at mom, "Please mom." he tried but mom kept her eyes focused on his bloody ass and didn't respond to him.

She did however respond to the pain she was inflicting on him as she had begun breathing heavily and she had a moist look in her eye.

"Mmh, your blood feels so good on my hand baby." she whispered almost inaudibly.

Daniel didn't think she planned for him to hear but he did. He felt tears begin to swell up in his eyes but refused to give in to them and closed his hands so tight his nails dug into his flesh, they were up at fifty-five spanks now and he had started to feel the shivering in his legs return.

It started to feel like yesterday all over again and he let out a pained yell that drowned mom's moans, but as his cry died down her moans persisted and the wet thumping sound her hand made against his bloody butt echoed against his eardrums, 'This was hell.' he thought seriously, 'I've come to hell, and mom's the devil!'