Training Days
"Women are perverts too." Mom said to me as she mashed her pussy into my mouth.
Moms' way of Training me was to have my mouth occupied and not say anything. My ears had to receive and comprehend everything she was teaching me, and I had to be able to multitask with my tongue and both hands. This is how mom got me to decompartmentalize my male brain and let multiple actions, feelings and scenarios guide me to a woman's multi-faceted way of thinking.
I was rewarded by mom when I did well, and I was punished severely when I did not. I had a strict routine to follow every morning, Yoga and exercise first then my grooming and appearance. I was to look like I was about to go out on a date from morning until bedtime, I was to be the epitome of my female self at all times, no exceptions. Well except when mom was ravishing me, but I had to straighten up immediately afterwards without delay or complaint.
I took 2 hours in the beginning to get ready and that was not acceptable for mom. With some hard work and training I got it down to 35 minutes. I am working on a complete shower, makeup, hair, and being dressed in 30 minutes or at least that's the goal moms set for me.
Did you know that women have a huge variety of turn-ons depending on their moods, time of the month, even the time of the day? Some women have submissive turn-ons, some women have dominant turn-ons and some women like a variety of both. That was my lesson last night while my mom rode my cock and stuck a dildo down my throat. It was to practice my deep throat, breathing, cock riding and auditory comprehension skills with what I assumed would be an oral test to follow.
We did yoga every morning, I wore my speedo for a while until I found it easier to be naked when mom made me do my erection training. I would have to stand at attention and pump blood into my penis to get an erection, while closing my eyes and touching my nose with my arms extended like a drunk driver test.
I had to fantasize at first to get an erection but as soon as I wasn't concentrating on the fantasy and had to touch my nose my cock would go soft. Mom taught me how to pump my muscles in my groin to inflate my cock and to deflate it. This worked much better than the fantasies because I could pump it up without losing my concentration on anything I was tasked to do.
At the end of each yoga workout I was to suck my own cock to an orgasm. I had to do it standing and sitting, sometimes lying on my side. I got so good at it I could deep throat my own cock if I was on the couch and let my body weight bring my cock further into my mouth. Mom made sure I swallowed every time and cleaned up my own mess as she called it.
Mom tested me daily to see what I could endure; I think it was her little fetish to torture me. I was ordered to get hard in a cold shower while reciting the alphabet. I failed the first 4 times, but I have mastered it now. I had to watch porn for hours without getting a hard on, this was actually quite easy for me, and mom said that it was a waste of time.
I was getting pretty Cocky (pun intended), so I guess mom had to step up her game. I had to stand at attention and get hard on command and to make it go down on command. Mom inflicted some pain when she wanted me to get hard by squeezing my balls and pinching my nipple. It took about a week before I could zone out the pain and get hard on command. The difficult one was keeping soft when mom was not helping me stay soft, if you know what I mean, and if you don't know what I meant, then I'll give you a hint she was "JACKIN ME OFF" and expecting me to stay soft. The best I could do is stay half hard and when she stopped her hand movements I went down immediately.
Mom was really happy with my physical development and told me it would be years of training to fully embrace a woman's mindset and brain functions, but my physical transformation is almost complete. I had to work on my makeup and hair styling a bit more and I was still having trouble getting the corsets cinching tight, Snug wasn't good enough for mom.
I had a test coming up this afternoon when I was getting my hair removed by May and a massage after that from Sheri. I have been instructed by mom to get a hard on in front of May and Sheri whenever mom turned away from us or left the room, and to keep it hard until her return when I would let it go soft again. I was not to let mom see my erection but the minute she was gone or turned away BOOM back to a rock-hard iron bar that I could create and control, WHA HA HA HA, I felt like a super villain with superpowers.
May showed up at 1 pm and mom helped set up her massage table for her to work on, it took a while for the wax to heat up; meantime mom and May looked over my entire body for the hair to remove. The second that mom left I pumped up my cook into a hard on. May giggled and said "Oh oh, you bad girl," with a huge smile and in her cute little Chinese accent.
Mom started heading our way so down it went, and I could see the relief on May's face when mom showed up and I was soft again. Mom said she was going upstairs and May started my waxing. I pumped it back up again and kept it hard for the whole waxing job.
May giggled a few more times when she had to touch my cock to move it out of the way to wax around it, but she was very professional about the whole thing. As mom came back down after hearing we were almost done, May slapped my cock and said, "you so bad," waving her finger at me, with a grin on her face.
Mom showed up as my cock was deflating and inspected the job. May was smiling and I could tell she was relieved I wasn't hard anymore. Mom thanked her, paid her and out the door she went.
We had a half hour before Sheri was due to show up so I told mom what happened and how May reacted, mom was pleased at my erection control.
Sheri showed up in a little v neck top and a short skirt and I told her where I am hurting from yoga. Mom told her to stretch me as much as she could while she did the massage to loosen up my muscles. Mom went into the kitchen and sat at the table just out of sight of the table, but only 10 feet away.
As soon as mom was gone, I pumped my hard on up to max steel and saw Sheri smiling at me. It was no surprise that she flipped me onto my stomach and started on my legs. I tucked my cock out the back so it was in full view to Sheri the whole time I was lying there.
Sheri never said a word just worked on my body. She was very good, and I relaxed and enjoyed it. She stretched my arms and legs back into almost contortionist's positions and was amazed at my flexibility. Mom coughed a little and I deflated my penis as she walked into the room.
Mom explained a few more stretches for Sheri to do while giving me my massage and disappeared upstairs. Sheri rolled me over onto my back and my cock shot straight up in the air.