Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Play Time for Jody ❯ Playtime for Jody - Chapter 4 ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Jody- Chapter 4
“I'm sorry that you worked so hard to make me dinner and Mark ate most of it, but it was delicious, your culinary skills are improving, I'm impressed.” Master beamed down at me and I smiled goofily back, happy to hear that I had made another successful dinner.
After Mark had left and Master was in her study I had changed back into my apron and began busily cleaning up. After awhile I noticed that Master had finished work in her study and was watching me from the entrance of the kitchen. Smiling quietly to myself I began swinging my hips gently feeling the tails of the apron brush gently against my ass, tickling my hole which was still being tormented by Hello Kitties sweet torture.
As the ribbons continued brushing against my hole as I swished around the kitchen I heard a noise that nearly made me lose it.
“hhhhh…” Master had taken in a quick breath and her eyes were glued to my apron strings watching them as they swung back and forth. As she watched me work I noticed that her balance was becoming increasingly shaky and she was leaning lightly against the door way trying to not loose her footing. Soon I was done cleaning the kitchen spotless and turned my attention to her.
“Master, would you like me to help you?” Slowly I began slinking up to her and began gently rubbing my mostly naked body against her.
“Yes, now Jody!” Master nearly yelled out at me.
Purring deeply in my throat I slunk down to my knees and nuzzled my face slowly against Masters trouser's smelling her excitement and nearly moaning to myself as I began unbuttoning her with my teeth and gently pulling down the zipper.
Soon I had her standing in just her underwear and suit shirt and had my face buried between her thighs licking contentedly against her, rubbing the fabric back and forth with my tongue causing her to let out little gasps. I was enjoying myself teasing her until growing tired of my assault Master ripped off her panties, spread her thighs wider and grabbing my hair tight held my face to her forcing me into action least I be suffocated.
Gently I began applying my tongue and fingers to Master bringing her closer to completion, moving my head up and down in an imitation of male fellatio, something I knew she loved to watch, until finally she gave a slight moan and shuddered all over, my task a success.
Smugly I continued my exploration till she pulled my head away and jerked me to my feet only to then slam me down face first onto the kitchen table. Gamely I began struggling wrestling with her as she attempted to pin me to the table. I only quieted down after she had managed to shove a leg between my own, pin my arms behind my back and began smothering me with her body bearing down on me till I could barely breath. Once I stopped my attempts at freedom Master gently lifted herself off me and continued to hold my arms as she began to roughly thrust her leg against my hole. As she did this he leg began pushing against Hello Kitty which in turn rubbed against my prostate and left me utterly defenseless, moaning in pleasure and cursing the cock ring that was still tightly wound around my tormented erection.
“How does that feel little boy? You did such a good job on mommy she wanted to return the favor. Does it feel good having Hello Kitty being shoved in and out of your little pussy?”
All I could do was continue to moan hoping that Mommy was feeling kind about that cock ring, it had been on all day.
“Well you did make a good dinner and you behaved yourself well with Mark so I guess a little reward can be in order for you.”
After she said this Mommy flipped me over, shoved her leg against me again and leaning over engulfed my entire erection, leaving the cock ring, on. Screaming in want I began begging her to let me cum, wailing and crying, acting every part of the little boy that I was.
“Alright baby, Mommy's been mean enough time for your reward.”
Saying this she ripped off the ring swallowing me again as I shook with my orgasm moaning at finally reaching completion since being teased all day long all awhile having my ass being ruthlessly rubbed by her thigh.
Finishing my orgasm I lay sated on the table yowling gently as Mommy continued to gently thrust against my ass, my thighs separating in desperate want, needing her to fuck me senseless.
“Nu uh, Jody not yet, you don't get fucked till after we play tonight remember, and no amount of seducing me will change that plan. So stop trying to convince me to fuck you and behave.”
After issuing this command Master yanked me up by my hair and dragged me bodily through the house till we reached the playroom. Master forced me over a padded play table on my back with a big pillow supporting me pushing my ass into a position of offering. I then had my feet, which lay sprawled on either side of the table, cuffed and attached leaving them immobile. Master did allow me the freedom of my hands but I personally enjoyed the feeling of not having use of my legs it made me feel helpless and made me realize that I was truly at my masters mercy, a thought that always got me hard.
“So how has by baby boy been behaving today? Has Hello Kitty been keeping you company while I was gone?”
Oh no, I had suspect this was what she was going to do, sissy boy play, master knew that if she gave me my enema as adult Jody or even kitty cat Jody I would be able to keep my focus on the play but if Master resorted to playing with little boy Jody, all hopes of keeping my sanity were lost, I would most likely end up sobbing before it was all over. Slowly I began to shudder all over with the expectation of having mommy play with me.
Mommy ignored my reaction and began to gently whisper in my ear, murmuring gentle words and phrases to me generally trying to make me comfortable. She felt whispering running a hand up and down my stomach and shoulders, while with the other hand sliding Hello Kitty in and out my tight hole slowly letting me feel the pleasure of the plug, warming me up.
All the time that she was pushing the plug in and out of me she kept telling me what a good little boy I was, how much my mommy loved me and just how terribly excited she was that baby was getting his first enema at her hands. She gently explained to me that no one else would have been allowed to give me one that my enema virginity was hers.
What else could I do? Mommy was set on giving her baby Jody an enema thus baby Jody I will have to become, slowly I began to cry.