A teen's secret attraction...

I come into My bedroom shocked to find My adult teenage son going through My lingerie drawer - dressed in My silky purple bustier with the black lace trim and My red lace boy shorts. He is slowly stroking My intimates in the drawer - occasionally lifting them up to his face to savor the feel of the soft materials even more.

he tries to explain that he just wants to be beautiful like Me, but I have to punish him - he isn't even supposed to be in My bedroom! I pull him over My lap and give him a royal spanking to remember!

Once I let up though he continues to declare his desire for Me and his desire to be as beautiful as Me too. he promises to do anything, if he can just have this one chance. Amused, I feel a spark of inspiration...and yes, regret that I chose to let the school have 'the talk' with him back in the 5th grade and figured that would teach him what he needed to know about the birds and the bees. Better late than never...a lesson is in order.

I relent, and begin by giving him an anatomy lesson. I place his hands on My breasts, showing him how to gently pet them with his fingers while rubbing My nipples. I teach him how to remove a bra so that he can gain access to the bare breasts. Then I teach him how to kiss, suckle and worship them. he is such a quick learner!!! I tell him to pay attention because this is also how you worship a woman's pussy.

Knowing where his attention is now, I pull My panties aside, revealing My wet slit for the boy to see. Carefully I explain to him the names and purposes of all the different holes and folds. I show him how I stroke My clit and when I cum I hold My pussy open so he can see the wetness glimmering inside. Then I push him away.

If he wants to be a girl then he will need to know what it feels like for a girl. I pull down the bustier to expose his breasts. Stroking and sucking and biting them before putting clothespins on his nipples.

I reach back and pull his lace panties down - getting up to don My gloves, grab a condom and move the lube closer to My hands. Grabbing a bundle of rope I release it as he watches carefully. I describe to him what is going to happen to him - the rope makes him nervous but he did promise to do whatever I said.

As I tie him I direct his attention to the sensations of the rope sliding across his skin. The vibrations felt as I cinch a know on top and bottom of his cock and balls and cinch it tight. The helplessness he felt as I finally attach his hands behind him.

Bending him over slightly I stroke his hot hole. Pushing My well lubed fingers inside and he opens easily for Me. Before long I am working the dildo into him, pounding him harder and faster with more than he's ever experienced before. When he is on the verge of cumming I pull out and turn him around - releasing his tied hands after I remove My gloves.

I hold him tight - I want to see him cum for Mommy - cum on My silky dress. As he gets close again I pull off the clamps from his nipples, latching My mouth around the sore nipples to sooth the sudden explosion of pain and watching carefully as My teen unloads tons of boy-juice onto My silky black number.

Who says there is no bonding with your teenager?