Literotic asexstories – A Misunderstanding Ch. 04 by pursuedsub,
Shaun woke up the next morning feeling groggy due to his disrupted sleep schedule. His mother had a list of demands for him to meet before she would give him the keys to his chastity cage. Being unemployed, Shaun was used to waking up late, but now he had to wake up early to help his mother with her morning routine. He was reminded of the embarrassing stiletto tied to his face from the day before when he tried to rub his eyes. Shaun was surprised to find that his mother’s tactic of using his nose to filter the odor from her shoes actually worked, or maybe he had just gotten used to the smell overnight.
He carefully opened his bedroom door and peered out of his room to ensure his older sister Stella was nowhere to be seen. The darkened crack at the bottom of her bedroom door looked promising. Suddenly, the creak of Sierra’s bedroom door startled her son to nearly dive back into his room before he realized it was his mother.
“Morning sweetie!” Sierra smiled. “How’s your first day waking up at a decent hour going?”
“Um…” Shaun was put-off by how easily and naturally his mother hardly even acknowledged her high heel still strapped to his face. “I’m… still getting used to it.”
Sierra let out a laugh. “I’m sure, I’m sure,” she smiled as she pet her son on the head. “How’s mommy’s high heel smelling this morning, huh? You filter out all that nasty funk from my workday yesterday yet?”
“I uh…” Shaun was hesitant to reply as he still wasn’t sure if he’d simply grown accustomed to breathing in the foul scent of his mother’s feet from her shoe overnight. “I think so…”
Suddenly, the light of Stella’s bedroom flicked on through the crack of her bedroom door. Shaun knew it was only a matter of time before she came out, and he did not want his older sister to see him like this.
Thinking on his feet, Shaun hoped his mother might untie her shoe from his face when he asked her, “Would… Would you mind checking how I did um… ma’am?”
“After my shower sweetie,” Sierra said with a stretch and a yawn. “Why don’t you go make mommy’s bed and pick out some clothes for me to wear to work? All my work clothes are paired up into outfits in mommy’s closet, so you shouldn’t have to worry about mixing or matching things up. And don’t worry about what shoes I’ll wear today, mommy will pick those out for you,” Sierra giggled.
Not ideal but better than Shaun standing in the hallway for his sister to see him with their mother’s shoe tied to his face. At least then he could potentially have some privacy. “Yes- Yes ma’am,” Shaun obliged and waited for his mother to saunter away from her bedroom so he could hurry in to hide his embarrassment.
“Just wait in there for mommy when you’re done and I’ll check how you did overnight sniffing that odor out of mommy’s heels,” Sierra said as she stepped into the bathroom and closed the door.
So Shaun hurried into his mother’s room to make her bed while she showered before fumbling into her closet to pick an outfit for her to wear to work, struggling to not trip over her pile of dirty shoes strewn about. All the while, Shaun’s eyes stayed peeled for the keys to his chastity device, hoping to come across wherever his mother left them.
As Shaun caroused his mother’s closet, a familiar but unwelcome voice startled the poor cock-locked young man: “Mom is that you?” Stella asked from outside their mother’s bedroom.
Shaun awkwardly answered, “N-No,” from the closet, still with his mother’s work shoe from the day before tied to his face.
“Shaun?” Stella asked, confused. “I thought you were in the shower. What are you of all people doing up so early? And what are you doing in mom’s closet?”
Stella stayed outside their mother’s bedroom, keeping Shaun’s seclusion in their mother’s closet on thin ice were his sister inclined to investigate further. He wasn’t sure how to answer, so he tried to keep his responses as vague as possible. “Just- Just thought I’d uh… help- help around the house a bit more since I don’t have a job. Mom- mom asked me to grab something out of here for her.”
His sister’s silence made it clear that she was suspicious of her younger brother’s ass-kissing. Still, Stella didn’t want to waste her time on him and scoffed with a disinterested, “Whatever,” before departing. Shaun’s embarrassing secret was still safe out of his sister’s ears.
After laying an outfit onto his mother’s bed, Shaun took a seat next to it to wait for her like she instructed him to. A buzz from his phone prompted Shaun to check the notification to find his online girlfriend Melody sending him a “Good morning :)” text as she often did when she woke up.
Shaun didn’t think before replying, “Morning babe 3,” out of character for him at this early hour.
A quick response of, “Woah 😮 You’re awake!” followed by, “What are you doing up so early?” sunk Shaun’s heart.
Before Shaun could think up an answer, an unamused, “Ahem,” startled the boy as her turned to see who entered the room: his mother.
“I’d rather you not help yourself to sitting on my freshly made bed in the morning, son,” Sierra scolded gently. “When I say ‘wait for me’ I expect you to be standing to attention for when I walk in.”
“Yes- Yes ma’am,” Shaun replied as he stood up right away, feeling pathetic in his swift obedience to his mother while her high heel remained tied to his face.
“You picked out something cute for mommy to wear today son?” Sierra asked as she approached her vanity and opened her bathrobe; her naked frontside covered up until she turned around.
Shaun automatically replied, “Yes ma’am,” before blushing in embarrassment over deeming the outfit he’d just picked out for his (naked) mother to be ‘cute.’ “I.. I’ll go so you can get dressed,” Shaun said as he hurried for the door to give his nearly naked mother some privacy.
“Why?” Sierra shrugged as she lotioned up her bare legs. “No need. Not like you can do anything about seeing your mother naked, can you son?” Sierra giggled with a wink, knowing her son couldn’t so much as jerk off to the thought of her without the keys to his cock cage she took possession of.
Shaun turned red in the face with discomfort as he froze in her bedroom and gave a timid and embarrassed, “Yes- Yes ma’am…”
Sierra let out another giggle and turned to her son to approach so casually, as if her breasts and womanhood weren’t currently exposed to her (albeit, cock-locked) son. “Good boy. Why don’t we check on the state of mommy’s stiletto you’d been sniffing all night and see if you were able to finally sniff that foul odor out of them for me.”
Sierra hummed as she untied her shoe from her son’s face and peered inside to study it. “Nothing catching my nose from here,” she said before bringing her shoe up to her own face to give it a sniff. Then another deeper breath in. “There we go!” Sierra said proudly. “That’s what mommy wanted out of you last night son! No more bad smells or nasty foot funk wafting up to mommy’s nose from these shoes of mine. Good job sweetie!”
Shaun felt absolutely pathetic as he told his mother, “Thank- Thank you ma’am…” for her kind words regarding his hard work in sniffing the fetid odor out of his mother’s high heels.
Sierra then took her opposite high heel her son had yet to sniff to complete freshness and held it up to plant square onto her son’s face. “Now, let’s get this one all strapped up to your face for today…”
He’d nearly forgotten that his mother expected him to go about his chores that day with her opposite shoe tied to his face to even out the freshness in this pair. And he still had yet to prepare breakfast for his mother and Stella had yet to leave the house yet. “Wait- Wait…” Shaun begged in a fight or flight response. “Stella- Stella’s still home, mom… I… I really don’t want her to see me like this…”
“No?” Sierra smiled as she ceased her stiletto’s descent down to her son’s face. “But I’d rather get this over with now while mommy’s shoe’s already in her hand. I’m sure you’re sister’s going to find out about mommy keeping you locked in chastity eventually son. Might as well get it over with now,” she shrugged.
“Please- Please mom…” Shaun begged, closing his eyes tight as if he were about to receive a punch.
While anticipating the touching of his mother’s fetid high heel she wore yesterday, Shaun was surprised to find that it’d yet to meet his nose.
“You want mommy to wait until after Stella leaves before I tie my other shoe to your face son?” Sierra asked, pulling her high heel away from his face and holding it at her hip in a dominant demeanor.
“Yes- Yes ma’am,” Shaun begged some more. “Please…”
Sierra let out a light scoff and peered down at the floor shaking her head in disbelief in the audacity of her son to question her while she kept him locked in chastity until she decided to let him out. “Okay, fine,” Sierra replied, playfully irritated in her tone. “Mommy will wait until your sister leaves for class before I tie my other shoe to your face for today.”
Shaun was so relieved to hear that. “Thank you…” he said with a deep sigh.
“But,” Sierra chimed back in, “Mommy’s going to keep you locked in that chastity device for an extra day on top of however long I decide to keep you locked up initially for. Okay son?”
Shaun hesitated to oblige, weighing his options. His mother had yet to give him a timeframe on how long she would keep him locked in chastity for, so he wasn’t sure if an extra day would be worth it or not. He could always aim to avoid Stella’s line of sight all morning, but such a feat sounded risky to him.
“What’ll it be son?” Sierra asked in a sing-songy tone, waving her high heel in front of her son’s face to taunt him. “Go an extra whole day in chastity on top of however long I decide to keep you locked up for, or let mommy tie her stinky high heel to your face now to get this over with before your sister leaves for class?”
“I’ll…” Shaun figured that, so long as he could keep his humiliating situation a secret from his sister, the added time in chastity outweighed the social damnation he might face if word trickled out further into the public that Stella’s mother has her brother all locked up in chastity, and he can’t masturbate unless he gets permission from his mother first. So he begrudgingly decided, “I’ll take the extra day…”
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