Mommy spent the next month pampering me, and I couldn't say I minded.

I greatly enjoyed being hand fed and cuddled constantly and staying at delilahs 24/7. She even took me to work with her every time she went, which turned out to be very boring after a while, but she refused to leave me home, which is, in all honesty, becoming a bother, but it's totally worth it.

"Baby boy! I'm about to make dinner, what do you want?" She smiles as she come into the living room and rubs her hands through my hair as I sit on the couch watching cartoons.

"Can we please get pizza mommy?" I ask as I look up at her innocently.

"Babe..." she sighs. She also has a hard time telling me no.

"Please mommy?" I pout.

"We're supposed to save takeout for the weekend, cutie pie." She smiles gently.

"Mommmyyyyy..." I whine.

"If we get pizza tonight we're not getting it on the weekend. And I'm still gonna make you eat your fruits and veggies."

"No! I don't like veggies!" I protest, and she tugs my hair lightly.

"Don't be a brat, now, or we're eating chicken caesar salad for dinner."

"No!" I shout.

"Luke!" She scolds, giving me an intimidating mommy look. "Behave yourself! Just because mommy spoils you doesn't mean you can act like a little brat, mommy will still give your spoiled rotten butt a spanking." She threatens, and I don't believe her for a second, because she makes that empty threat all the time, but I'm still intimidated.

"No you won't." I say in a daring voice. She raises an eyebrow and I shrink back, looking at my lap, but she tugs my hair up so I have to look at her.

"Oh no, don't get shy now mister, you're the one who wanted to go taunting mommy."

"M'sorry..." I mutter, staring into her lustful green eyes.

"Did you just want spankings? Are you trying to be mommys naughty boy?" She asks in a teasing time that makes a tent in my sweatpants as I whimper.

"Yes mommy." I whisper. She leans down, lips hovering over mine as m eyes flutter closed. She lays a gentle peck to my lips before standing back up and going back t the kitchen as my eyes widen and I pout.

"What are you doing?!" I whine.

"I'm ordering pizza."

"But mommy! You made me... you made..." I pout angrily.

"You're being naughty. You don't deserve playtime."

"Meanie!"

"Youre only digging your hole deeper." She says as she puts the phone to her ear.

"Meanie! Meanie mommy!"

"Yes I'd like a large pepperoni pizza-"

"Mean mommy!" I shout.

"Luke I will put a cage on you, behave!" She says, the phone still to her ear. My eyes widen and I stand and scurry into mommy room blushing.

I listen as she apologizes and continues ordering, then hangs up.

I lay on the bed on my tummy with my head under a pillow as mommy comes in the room.

"Luuukkee." She sings. I grunt and wiggle a bit and she chuckles. I feel her crawl onto the bed and she straddles my thighs as I wiggle again, only making the tent grow but I can't help it.

"Mommy is mean." I say, the pillow muffling my words a bit, but there still understandable.

"Is she now?" Delilah muses.

"Yes. Mommy is a meanie butt." Mommy lays her hands on my ass and I tense up, wiggling some more.

"Would mommy be a meanie butt if she spanked her naughty little boy until he came in his pants?" She asks in a sultry voice, and I whimper. "Hmm, you spoiled brat?"

"Not a brat." She lays a hard smack on my butt and I yelp at the unexpected impact.

"Only brats like their spankings, baby boy. Do you like your spankings?"

I shake my head and she lays another smack on my ass. "Are you lying, baby? Lying is very naughty. Mommy will have to punish you if your lying..."

"M lying mommy..." I mumble. I can practically feel the smirk radiating off her.

Mommy stands from the bed to grab something, laying it on the bed and grabbing a few pillows, putting them under my hips as I remain with my head tucked under a pillow.

She lifts my hips up and teases me through my jeans for a second before unbuttoning and unzipping them, yanking them down my legs along with my boxers, taking them off and discarding them somewhere.

I whimper as I lay my aching cock against the pillows and wait for mommy to do whatever she's gonna do.

"Mommy isn't gonna stop spanking you until you cum, naughty boy." She says as she picks up the paddle.

"No! Mommy not a paddle!"

"Oh no, you wanted spankings, my bratty boy."

"Want mommys hand!"

"Well mommy decided you deserve the paddle-"

"No!" I try to get up but mommy doesn't let me.

"If you throw a fit your punishment is gonna get worse."

"No! I don't want a punishment anymore!" I struggle to get up as mommy sits straddling my back, hands kneading my ass.

"Well then you shouldn't have been so naughty..." she chuckles darkly.

"No! No spanking!" She sighs and gets off me, and I get up and try to fetch my boxers.

"Get your ass back on the bed." She growls as she gets something from her closet.

"No! Don't want a-"

"If you don't behave I will handcuff you there, brat." She threatens. I huff and pout, laying back down in my previous position.

She gets on the bed again, hands playing with my ass as I blush and whine. She lays a quick smack down before her hands leave, but soon return, a lubed up finger prodding at my hole.

"Mommy!" I cry out, surprised.

"Hmm?"

"Wh-what are you-"

"This is part of your punishment. Color if you need to."

She gently pushes a finger into me as I whine and bury my face in the pillow.

She pumps it in and out and I begin moaning, then she adds another for a minute before taking them away and something new and lubed up prods at me.

It slips in a I moan as it goes deep inside me, and mommy just leaves it there and grabs the paddle as I wiggle and whine.

A quick hit tells me exactly why she chose this as the plug quickly pushes into my prostate, making me shriek and groan into the pillow.

She hits me again, this time the paddle barely hits the plug and makes my butt sting and my cock throb.

It doesn't take more than ten hits before I'm screaming and crying into the pillow, mommy refusing to let me cum as I beg.

"Please- fuck! Please mommy!"

"Why should I let you cum? You've been so naughty."

"Please! Mommy I'll be so good! I really need- AHHHHH!" I shriek as the plug drills my prostate, as then sob.

"Mommy please! I promise I'll be good! I'll- EEK! - I'll pay you back! I'll make you feel good mommy!"

"You'll make mommy feel good?" She smirks, letting up.

"Yes! Yes, I'll make you feel so good mommy! I'll be your good boy and ill lick you and suck you! I'll be your toy, your slut, please let me cum, please!" I beg as I grind into the pillow, knowing much better than to cum without permission. This was the first punishment we'd done to this extent and it was fucking amazing and horrible at the same time.

"I love hearing you beg like a desperate little whore for mommy."

"I am, I am mommy! I want you so bad! Please, let me lick you! Let me make you feel good, please! I wanna taste you mommy! I need you!" I sob, desperately needing to be touched.

"Hmm, fine. Get up." I get up onto my knees, legs quivering hopelessly as I wait for her.

"Color, baby?" She asks as she slips off her jeans, shirt earlier discarded.

"Green." I mutter, nodding.

"Good, baby." Her panties follow, being thrown to the floor.

She lays down and I immediately greedily attach myself to her clit, licking hungrily and sucking desperately as she moans, encouraging me.

"Such a greedy, good little boy for mommy..." she hums.

"Mommy, I need you." I whimper.

"No gonna fuck you tonight, baby. Beg all you want."

I whine and she tugs at my hair, so I go back to pleasuring her.

As soon as she's cum and I've licked up all her juices, she yanks my up and lays me back over the pillow, hands kneading my ass again before she grabs the plug and starts fucking me with it, hitting my prostate.

"Mommy please! Need to- need to-"

"One sec, baby. You're being such a good boy." She lifts me hips up and strokes my dick.

"Play, babyboy, go ahead. Cum for mommy." She says as she fucks me with the plug and her hand on my dick.

"Mommy! Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! I love you, fuck!" I yell, and mommy chuckles, helping me ride down.

"Good boy, such a good boy..." she hums, licking the cum off her hand. She takes the plug out and puts it somewhere, then rubs my back as I pant into the pillow.

"You did so good, little boy! Mommys so proud." She encourages as I cry into the pillow. She picks me up and hugs me to her chest as I wrap myself around her.

"Let's get in the bath, huh prince?" I nod and she smiles, picking me up and carrying me to the bathroom.