Warning to anyone who clicked in because this is in Incest - it's there because that's what this series is all about, but this particular installment features minimal actual incest. Proceed at your own risk!
This story deals extensively with femdom, chastity, cock and ball torture, BBWs and bigger women still, incest, small penis humiliation, gay sex, straight sex, cuckolding, electrical play, urethral play, and pissing. If you don't like those things, well, don't say I didn't warn you, though by now if you're following this series you're probably down with whatever sick nonsense I put on the page.
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Living under the thumb of three cruel, beautiful goddesses brings with it a great many rules. Some have flexibility - rules about domestic chores, about exactly how the toys should be arranged, that sort of thing. Others are rigid, not to be broken or upset. And I'd upset one of the most rigid: I had ejaculated on my own mother without her permission, something we were absolutely never to do. Her body was reserved for the cocks and cum of superior men with superior dicks, not our sad excuses for little penises, but I had nonetheless sprayed my weak, watery jizz against her fat belly as she smothered me beneath her enormous, divine ass.
It was that act of insolent disobedience that saw me to my current predicament. Mother, when she so desires, can be so very cruel that it beggars belief - and draws plenty of views to our constant live cameras. The thought of the numbers ticking upwards was a small solace as my calves began to shriek at me again. It was a simple punishment, but an effective one - I was left to stand in the garage with my heels over a simple pressure switch connected to a car battery. That car battery was, in turn, hooked up to the urethral insert of my tight chastity cage. Any time my weight rested even slightly on my heels and not the balls of my feet, the on switch toggled and a powerful electric shock ran straight through my offending organ.
I'd be lying if I said it didn't turn me on as well as make me suffer. Every torment, every degradation, every outrage and abuse against me by my Mother or my beloved fiancée only ever served to heighten my sense of submission, my sense that this life was not only exhilarating, it was right. That not only could they punish me, but they should. And the viewers on the website agreed. Our way of life was slowly spreading, with divine women across the world taking control of their adult sons, husbands, and fathers - taking their dicks in hand, locking them away, and fucking better men in front of them.
It helped to take my mind off my predicament - off the screaming ache in my calves, the trickle of sweat from trying to maintain the posture, the lingering burning ache in my pathetic little boy penis - to think of them. Our website is the only one that offers the full, twenty-four seven experience of a true female led lifestyle, but there are others who dabble. One of our sister sites was a forum full of user generated content from across the world. African booty-queens keeping their men in check with painfully tight cages and circumcision. Japanese mamas making their thirty-year old sons bathe them while keeping them denied orgasms with drugs and monitoring. Celebrity mothers posting photos with their faces cropped out of them pegging their successful husbands or using their sons as urinals.
One particular poster always stood out, always with new content whenever I checked - a strict German woman named Anna, a lesbian with enormous heaving breasts, and her twenty-year old son, who was never allowed an erection, let alone an orgasm, and whose cage was welded shut. The sole extent of his sex life was to serve as her full toilet and a whipping toy, as she had exactly no sexual interest in men, though from time to time she did permit her partners to anally abuse him with fists and toys. The very thought of permitting him anywhere near her cunt was enough to make Anna laugh.
