Punishment and Submission

Lying on my stomach, I'm awake now for a while but he shook the bed. The alarm sounds, turn it off immediately. The usual morning erection rubs on the sheet as I massage my ass still sore from the night before for the punishment. Today medical examination. Qs two words involve a series of events that I have no desire to face. It is the voice of my mother who invites me to get up. Slowly I rise and head for the bathroom. But I hope that the erection declines, I do not want you see me like this. The first task of the day is annoying in the shower. I have the absolute prohibition to let me alone when I visit. My mother believes that I am not able to wash properly but I usually leave it. But no day in this position.
I sit and wait. Today alone I can not do anything and qs irritates me a bit '. I try to look at her buttocks in the mirror a little abbassandomi 'boxer shorts. I see you have taken a dark color after the painful joke yesterday. I absolutely have to force myself to feel good, I do not want to find myself again in the lap of my mother. The very idea, however, rekindled in me the excitement and began to touch me a bit ', waiting for her arrival. As soon as I stop I feel it in the room, a peek through the bathroom door and I see that I must prepare the clothes they wear. Even so decides she qs for me today. I will definitely put the panties I hate that. It was very well dressed. The white blouse is a good contrast with the black skirt wearing, flip flops and still can not wait to see her with her black shoes with heels, I know the ones that will know all too well. I watch as he falls and then rises again. My mother is very beautiful and sensual. I start touching me gently.
"I hope you're already naked!" His voice makes me wince.
"You Met Your Mother" in a second take off his boxers, I just hands to protect myself a little and began to irritate me despite being excited. There are two conflicting emotions. I want her to take care of me, gave me a pleasant feeling but on the other hand I feel like a rebel who has no desire to be bound by rules and punishments.
Now I know that I will well and qs embarrasses me so much that I almost angry.
He opens the bathroom door and I see that there is room in my father. I push against the cold tile and cover my instinct. I had forgotten the day after the lecture.
While my mother prepares the bathroom, my father is coming.
"Take your hands from them, you believe that we do not know how you do it?" I fear my father and I obey immediately. Hands at your sides erection is now visible. He looks at me almost with contempt upon me more and more to the tiles, I would disappear.
"I exist so Julius me a great favor to obey your mother today and deserve no more lost!" Stern gaze, its voice and the way he makes me so angry to stand looking down.
"Dad is" I reply with a whisper
"Go and see some ideas to get you!" Me up and down and indicates an erection. After my mother greets me humiliated and walks away.
Rest against the tiles for a moment trying to figure out exactly what I do, my mother encourages me.
"Come inside the tank does not have all day!" Without saying a word, his hands returning to cover me, within.
My mother bathes with water "Mom is frozen please!"
"At least let's go get the hot spirits that you say?" The water is really cold and complaining about me flinch. He starts soaping it does so with care, go back and legs and buttocks and in between "down" "mommy no .." "force" pushes me down the back, so doing expose everything and starts to rub near even going inside the anus. I try to draw back I complain but she keeps me hard, suddenly I hear again the icy water on his back .. "Mom" almost screaming, spanking me lightly with her hand "do not scream! Force shot before '
An erection is almost gone and got the same shame to me to wash her and try to convince her "I wash my own mother by actually" pulled me around my hands and I responded to cover what I want to hide.
"Hands at your sides, or I find it a bit 'hard wash you say?" Puffed but obey me through the arms chest legs and then lingers long on my private parts. I lowered the skin, I flinch "Mom, please no" "you're a bit 'off?" I can never figure out when he loses patience and fear. I wash my property even though I feel a searing humiliation mixed with excitement. I'm cold, but inside are very hot. The cold water once again distracts me from thoughts. In front is unbearable. "Mom is fine just the way" and I hate whine like crazy.
"Outside" the order is effective in the second half are on the table, naked and dripping. With the towel begins to frizionarmi, qs can not stand it and try to mitigate some issues' the embarrassment that comes over me. "Mom .. But now we must go from the usual doctor? "I carefully dries his private parts, I flinch a little '" Open your legs, "she says as if he had not even heard the question that I did. Embarrassed obey "Mom you answer me please?" Invites me to turn over "Julius is the same old thing every year what we believe is different qs time?" The tone is so pissed I stutter a "no" and keep quiet. I again lowered my back and wipes between the buttocks near the anus and also internally as they can. It bothers me flinch but not try to resist.
"Now go to room and clothes I will look down. By the way, is your sister. "I did not even have time to argue that it is already out .. we only needed to watch Valeria came to my defeat. Well it will be a very bad day. I love my sister but I see that in certain situations is excluded.
In the room I find the clothes on the bed and as I expected a pair of white panties. The view of panties from my anger. I reached my limit.
"I do not put these I do not give a fuck!" Scream. Ok I know I should not, I cried and said a bad word, I have broken two rules in the second half but when enough is enough.
"And you know what I'm not coming to visit! I do not want to do and you can not force me! "Broken two rules might as well do me the player and the rebel to the end.
Minutes pass and no answer comes. Still naked walk up and down the room, I still watch those fucking panties and I do not think I will deliver them, I will not. Frustrated scream again.
"It is useless to ignore me like you always do" I lock the door opens
"Julius, but you're stupid?" Is my sister, when I see an erection is instantaneous. A beautiful flowered dress and the wrap was wearing sneakers with a little 'heel that I find God. Appears to dance when it moves. I get drunk with her perfume and I did not even realize they are still naked in front of her until she throws me a towel.
"Cover yourself up! What are you doing impaled? "Bliss wears off, the embarrassment comes bursting, wrap myself nell'asciugamano, anger returns.
"That I'm sick and do not want to put those pants" I point out in disgust.
"The problem is my underwear? Would you like she pissed and I'll give back? "Look at me like I'm senile, he understands that I look elsewhere? The erection throbs.
"I have not heard, you do not see that does not rise? Nor strange screams. And 'I do not visit this fucking want to do it, I is not into me like a sock reshoot is not fair! "
"Stop being an idiot and clothes" I love it when I yell. One by one pass me my clothes, including underwear that barely contain the erection.
I dress in front of her trying not to drop the towel, please send me into ecstasy and embarrassment. He looks at me with disapproval, but I see a little 'likes.
Puffing resigned I put everything quickly and are ready.
"You have asked you to come," I ask
"No, Mom told me if I accompanied him, how could I refuse?" Winks at me, I answer with a grin .. "Strength go down." He takes my hand and we go down.
At the bottom of the stairs is our mother. Stern look, silent moves sth up and down, up and down, which continues to beat them in the hand. The sound is familiar, too. She has put on the black shoes with heels, I knew, while the jacket is still hanging. A bad sign. The erection again unaware of what I am about to undergo.
"We still have 5 minutes sfruttiamoli so well." Up and down, up and down .. identified, has the scoop ..
I try to reason, but I knew, I knew how he could not have heard!
What to do now plead? Obey? Escape? But where?
He points to the table with a wooden spoon "position" command arrives dry and firm.
I do not want to sue. Downcast eyes reach the table.
I point with my hands, legs, back, sit out of the corner of my eye I see my sister who takes his place behind me.
My butt is still bruised for caning last night when my mother and I lowered my pants and panties firmly flinch.
"Aah mother hurts me please" I put my hands on the buttocks but once she hits me. I draw your hands and let her slip and panties come mercilessly to the ground, thereby increasing an embarrassment that I feel is already very high.
"Come on and move the position that we're late!"
An erection is obvious, as usual, my sister watches the show. I hate it and I hope to finish quickly. I knew it would end like this and I curse myself for not being able to keep his mouth shut when I should.
"Rules do not respect" begins the lecture
"Mom, I got" impatient protest
"Repeat after me" I hate when he does that, the humiliation increases
"Do not say the words" first shot, burnt but I do not move.
"Mom I know u .. I was wrong "three strikes in a row" For the mom apologizes! "
"REPEAT" Scream! He caresses the buttocks, a little 'me flinch.
"Do not say bad words!" I surrender, I must obey, they begin to piangermi eyes, already burning, I will not beg I will not.
"No shouting" moves behind me, I'm afraid.
"No shouting" I reply immediately, but the blow comes dry. Gasp, but the rest position.
Without any warning leaving a dozen shots close. The burning drives me crazy, and tears fell from the sun. He stops. He caresses. I can not stand the silence of the house, makes it more embarrassing.
"Cheer up!" I get up, put your arms at your sides, but do not want to take the embarrassment is so deadly. An erection is obvious, and I imagine him sitting on purple. I will not make the visit as well. Not checking the shame and began to cry. I just want to get dressed and escape the humiliation of looks. My mother seems to prolong the moment then the words are a long-awaited salvation "Clothes."
It leaves me so clumsy as I try to pull up my pants and I wipe my tears with his arm. I escape the gaze of Valeria approaching. He says nothing, gives me his hand and go to the door. Our mother is already in the car waiting, as I'm concerned the very thought of sitting down makes me feel pain already.