The night of 'The incident' finally came to a close and a new day was approaching. It was safe to say none of the three people involved got any proper sleep that night. One of them was busy discovering a variety of new pleasures to indulge in, while another was too disturbed by the day's events and slept fitfully out of worry and the last one was uncomfortably trussed up and was barely able to catch a wink of sleep. Each had a myriad of thoughts passing through their minds as they contemplated how the week would end.
Cal had finally managed to get some sleep, two to three hours of sleep, before being woken up by the sound of his alarm. He stirred in his bed for a bit as he rolled around to turn it off but could barely move.
'Oh... forgot.'
He bent his knees inwards and pushed himself up into a standing position and tried to snooze the alarm with his hands behind his back but could barely reach the table much less the clock on it. After a bit of fumbling he gave up with a sigh. He was about to call out to his mom when he heard the sound of footsteps on the floorboard outside his room.
"How many times do I have to tell you to turn that thing down, some people need their beauty sleep you know."
Jenna walked into the room bleary eyed and with a deep frown. Cal in turn looked at her pointedly as he gestured to his bound hands.
"Oh... right. For a second I thought all of that had been just a really bad dream, but I guess not."
Jenna walked in and turned off the alarm and leaned on the table looking upon Cal's bound form.
"That must have been uncomfortable to sleep in."
"You don't say."
"I see you're already starting to forget what we three discussed yesterday. So much for respect. You do need some proper training on that front."
Cal looked away from his mom as he was reminded of yesterday's events.
"I guess we'll have to find a more effective solution to this problem. Considering how you can't seem to control your... urges... damn it's hard to talk about this stuff with your own son. Either way we'll need some kind of restriction. I'm not gonna let you turn out into some kind of sex maniac, not on my watch. We can think up something more comfortable."
Jenna went over to one of the shelves and pulled out a pair of scissors and started cutting away at his bindings.
"Damn there's so much, did she use the whole roll?"
"You could have let me out last night mom, not like Lara would have known."
"You said you would follow her wishes for the week Cal, I didn't think you were the kind to go back on your word."
Cal could sense the disapproval in his mother's tone. Jenna was big on promises and hated people who renege when the going gets tough.
"Of course not mom, you know that much about me, I just meant the one week period starts from today. Logically speaking."
"That's just semantics Cal and you know it."
"Well it didn't exactly happen as she said it did mom, I wanted to tell you that but I couldn't. That sock was straight up nasty."
Looking at Cal's scrunched up face made Jenna giggle. She had given up on finely cutting off the mass of tape and had resorted to making jagged cuts in hopes to unravel the binding.
"You looked kind of cute with your cheeks puffed up, reminded me of you in your childhood days. Can't believe my cute little boy has turned into a pervert."
Cal blushed at that as he had no words to rebut her.
"I'm not... it wasn't intentional mom, it was an accident. A horrible one but an accident."
Jenna continued snipping away contemplating his words.
"Cal... what if I told you something like that happened to me too? That a man once pushed me into one of the maintenance rooms whipped out his dick and rubbed it on my face and ejaculated on me, then wiped his dick off on my blouse and walked away?"
"Mom... who was that fucker!!? I'll kill him, I'll bash him up and make him bow down before you then sue him until he's out on the street!!"
Cal could barely comprehend what his mother had said, he felt rage overwhelm him as he pulled his hand away while looking into his mom's eyes.
"I'm kidding sweetie, of course I wouldn't let some random man do that to me, I obviously can fight back. I'm not gonna just sit there and take it."
Cal relaxed a bit after realizing she was just giving an example, but he flushed with shame that his mom equated the two scenarios as very similar in her mind.
"Do you see now? What happened yesterday was just as bad, I guess since you have known Lara for a long while you didn't register how humiliating it must have been for her. but she must have felt so."
"I see.... I just wanted to apologize and pay her off, but I guess it must have felt demeaning for her to be treated like that. I promise I'll be nice to her as long as she doesn't push too far."
'Even if it is so, don't think Lara felt that mentally distressed, considering how she went on to play with my dick. But saying she did that to mom now would be hard to prove and make it seem like I'm undermining Lara and making her out to be a slut.' Cal was deep in thought and conflicted on how to behave with Lara moving forward.
"Good, just be nice for a few days and maybe this will all blow over."
"Wait, I don't know why but I feel a sudden itch, like I missed something important..."
"Hmmm... what's up dear?"
"I don't know.... wait, about what you said before.... what did you mean when you said 'any random man'?"
His mom suddenly flushed at the question and turned away.
"Mom?"
"Tch... why did you have to be such a smart boy."
"No way...."
"Of course I wouldn't let some random man do that... Can't say the same for the one I married."
"Eww.... that's so gross, I would've preferred if you had just acted ignorant."
His mom finally cut off the last pieces of tape binding him.
"Whatever. You better get ready, Lara will be here pretty soon. Stretch yourself a while and clean yourself up. No more than five minutes in the bath."
