Pedro had ditched class for almost a week straight before a truancy officer had picked him upside school grounds trying to convince a girlfriend to take off for the day. She was returned to class and he was brought into my office for further disciplinary action. His file indicated his mother was half Mexican and his father was half Mexican so that also made him half Mexican. His given name is Pete but he had opted to go by Pedro when he got into junior high school and now he was running with a rough crowd. I decided the first course of action would be a visit to the parents’ home.
I made an appointment with Mrs. Hernandez to stop by the home and talk to her about her son. I pulled up her address on my map program and realized she lived in the trailer park on the outskirts of town. That was a kind of rough part of town but a part of town I often found myself visiting.
Mrs. Hernandez came to the door to greet me as soon as I pulled up. People came out onto their makeshift porches and gawked at me as I walked up to her door. As usual, I was wearing a suit and tie since I represented the district attorney’s office. Two kids ran out the door as she held the door open for me and one of them stepped on my shoes as he ran by. Mrs. Hernandez yelled at them to be more careful and then invited me in.
I gave her my business card and took a seat on a reclining chair she had motioned for me to sit in. I looked down at my shoe and attempted to knock some of the dirt off from the young boy stepping on it but it seemed to stick to my shoe. I pulled out Pedro’s file and said, “Thanks for agreeing to see me on such short notice. Pedro has been truant so often that the school district has referred his case to me. I wanted to speak to you and Mr. Hernandez about his attendance and see if we can put a good scare into him.”
Mrs. Hernandez took a washcloth from the sink, put water on it, and kneeled at my feet. As she started to wipe the dirt off of my feet she said, “Mr. Hernandez took off two years ago. No letter, no phone call and no alimony; he just up and left me. It has been two years since a man sat in that seat. I’ve learned a lot in these last two years but I have really been struggling with my boy Pete.”
I flipped through my files for her son’s name and said, “I’m sorry Mrs. Hernandez. Does he go by Pete or Pedro?”
Mrs. Hernandez said, “He wants to go by Pedro since he started running with his current group of friends but his given name is Pete and that is all I am going to call him.” She paused for a moment and said, “And my name is Marie, not Mrs. Hernandez.”
I was going to look down at her and ask her not to clean my shoes for me but when I looked at her I felt compassion for her. The comment she made about not having a man in this chair for two years resonated in my head as I also realized I had not been with a woman since my promotion almost two years ago. Marie leaned up against my leg and I felt her breasts push up against my leg. My senses betrayed me and I found myself becoming very aroused. In desperation I finally said, “Please Mrs. Hernandez, I mean Marie, my shoes are fine.”
Just then her two boys burst through the door again and ran by. I couldn’t tell if she noticed the bulge in my pants but I wanted so badly for it to go away before she did. Marie had a pretty face but she was an overweight woman who really needed to go on a diet. She stood up and said, “I know your time is valuable but would you mind if I asked the neighbors to watch my kids while we talk about Pete?”
I told her that would be fine and she excused herself to take the kids next door. She returned a few minutes later and said, “Now where were we?”
I said, “We were talking about Pete.”
Marie said, “Actually you were talking about Pete and I was talking about how I hadn’t had a man in that chair in over two years. When is the last time you were with a woman Mr. Wheatley?
I felt very uncomfortable talking about this so I said, “Could we please stick to the topic?”
Marie said, “I am sticking to the topic that is most important to me. As I said earlier Mr. Wheatley, I have learned a lot in the last two years and now I’m going to apply some of that newfound knowledge.”
As she said this she took one quick step towards me and sat down on my lap pinning my hands beneath her ass. I tried to cry out but she put her hand over my mouth and said, “Don’t scream out or I’ll crush your balls. Now just relax and enjoy this. Tonight you will be mine.”
Marie ran her fingers through my hair and then she pulled my head forward and began kissing me. I yanked my head away so she took a very firm grip on my head and pulled me to her again. I tried speaking while she was kissing me so I could break the kiss. I succeeded in breaking the kiss only to have her grab my nipples through my shirt. She squeezed them real hard bringing blood to them and then gently caressed them.
I found that I was getting really turned on and didn’t want to be so I said, “I could have you arrested for this. I am an officer of the court.”
Marie said, “I know you could sweetie but you won’t. Now be a good boy and look at these.” While still seated on my lap Marie reached down and yanked her top off. Her enormous breasts were held in by a steel wired bra and were right in my face.
I said, “Please don’t take your bra off.”
Marie reached behind her and said, “Why? Just because you know when I take my bra off you’ll want to make love to me? That just isn’t a good enough reason.”
Marie snapped her bra off and her breasts almost sprung forward into my face. All I could say was, “Holy cow.”
Marie took her breast and jammed it into my mouth as she said, “Holy cow is right. Now be a good little boy and suck on mommy’s boobs.”
I started sucking on her breast and as I did all sorts of thoughts ran through my head. Why is she doing this? What are her intentions? What if someone sees me? My brain told me not to enjoy this but my sexual desire was getting the better of me. We had just met on what was supposed to be professional terms and now I was sucking the breast of a virtual stranger. As these thoughts raced through my head Marie started gently running her nails through my hair and on my scalp in small circular motions. Then she said, “Just relax for mommy.”
I really didn’t like when women said stuff like come to momma but it felt different with Marie. She felt so motherly and so tender that I started to relax and suck on her breast. Just as I was starting to enjoy this and stop putting up so much of a fight she said, “Naughty, naughty little Richie. You have been sucking on the same boob for too long now. Be a good boy and switch boobies.”
I went to switch breasts and she playfully took her breast and smacked my face with it. I felt like a little baby that doesn’t have the muscle control to get the breast in his mouth and needs his mommy to guide it in for him. My mouth was making the sucking motion and my head was moving trying to capture her breast as she bounced it up against my face. She finally said, “Enough play Rich. It is time to suck on mommy’s breasts and go night-night.”
Had she just said it was time to go night-night? I was sure she didn’t literally mean she wanted me to go to sleep. But then she started singing, “Go to sleep. Go to sleep. Go to sleep little Richie. Go to sleep.” She sang the same song my mother had sung to me all those years ago and I felt my eyes start to grow heavy. Was this woman crazy? What purpose could she possibly have for singing and nursing me to sleep? It didn’t matter because I knew I wasn’t going to be awake much longer.
As I drifted off to sleep Marie said, “That’s a good boy. Just let yourself go. Marie is here to make everything all right. Sleep and trust in me.” She resumed singing the lullaby again and after a few verses she said, “Let those heavy little eyes close for mommy. Sleep for me. Let yourself go completely because I am here to think for you while you sleep. Just relax and trust your mommy Marie. Trust me and obey me. Sleep and obey.”
I was vaguely aware that I had stopped sucking now and my eyes had closed. Marie continued to run her fingers through my hair and said, “Good boy. One of the things I learned in the last two years since that bum left me was how to use my boobs to entice and enchant men. Then I took an on-line hypnosis course and here you are. I captured you with my breast and then hypnotized you and it makes you feel so good to be in my power. In fact you feel so good that you want to go deeper for me. Does little Richie want to go deeper for mommy?”
I actually did want to go deeper. My whole life was full of stress dealing with angry parents and angrier teenagers. Marie had been kind and gentle since I had walked into her home. She had the largest breasts I had ever seen and my head was now peacefully resting on them. I said, “Yes mommy, little Richie wants to go deeper.”
She said, “I don’t think you need to go deeper but just because you’ve been such a good little submissive boy mommy is going to take you so deep that you will do whatever I tell you.”
Her finger came up to my head and she started making a circular motion on my forehead. She said, “I am unwinding your mind and as it unwinds you feel all thoughts leaving your mind. Your wants and desires disappear, your plans for the future disappear, and your idea of a male/female relationship disappear. Feel yourself falling deeper and deeper and as you fall deeper and deeper my control over your mind grows and grows. You will now answer my questions. How long has it been since you were with a woman?”
I replied, “I think two years.”
She said, “You have longed for a woman’s touch for so long and now you have found me. I am quite confident that you have never seen or felt such large soft breasts as mine. I saw the look in your eyes when I took my bra off. Tell me why it has been so long. You are a good-looking man. Tell me.”
I said, “I received a promotion two years ago and I find I am too busy to date.”
She said, “You won’t need to worry about dating anymore. You have found the woman you have been looking for and need not look any further. I am your perfect woman and the idea of spending the rest of your life with me makes you happy. My breasts will control your thoughts in many different ways from this day forward. When I show you cleavage you will become passive and docile. My words will become words to be obeyed. If I undress and show you my breasts you will be an animal and will make wild passionate love to me. If I put my breast in your mouth and tell you to sleep for mommy you will become hypnotized again. Now tell me my sweet submissive boy; how do my breasts control you?”
I happily replied, “If I see cleavage I must obey. If I see breasts I must give pleasure and if you tell me to sleep for mommy I will be hypnotized.”
She said, “Very good Richard. Are you ready to awaken and spend time with your dream woman?”
I said, “Yes mommy.”
Marie said, “I am not your mommy when you are awake. I am your mistress when we are alone and I am the love of your life when we are around people. Now I am going to count to five and touch you on the forehead. When that happens you will awaken.”
Marie counted to five and touched my forehead. I woke up with my head still resting on her breasts. I said, “What happened? How did I get here?”
Marie said, “You don’t remember. What happens when you see your mistress’ breasts hanging out?”
Her hypnotic commands snapped into my mind and I said, “I must make love to my mistress.” She stood up and freed my arms for the first time since she had pinned me. She laid back on the couch and instructed me to take her.
I fell to my knees to lick her pussy but she grabbed my chin and said, “Not tonight. My kids are next door playing and my son will be home soon. Make love to me. You will have the rest of your life to service my sexual needs. Tonight I want to feel my new man inside of me.”
I climbed on top of her and made love to her. As I pumped her and her breasts bounced up and down her body I could not help but feel incredibly lucky that she had chosen me to be her man. Right as I finished making love to her we heard a car pull up. Marie jumped up and said, “Get dressed quick.”
I got dressed and just as I finished clinching my belt her son stuck his key into the door and came inside. He said, “What’s this white guy doing in our home?”
Marie said, “Shut up. Go next door and get your brothers. I have an announcement to make to the family.” He slammed the door and a few minutes later reappeared with his two brothers in tow.
Marie took my hand and said, “I have an announcement to make. Richard and I are going to be married and we are going to leave the trailer park behind us.”
It hadn’t occurred to me until that moment that I had not only gone from single to instant husband but I had also gone to instant father. Something like that would have flipped me out but as I looked at Marie and her large breasts smashing up against her shirt I just smiled and felt a feeling of euphoria come over me. Then her son said, “Great, now we can be middle class trailer trash instead of poor trailer trash. You couldn’t keep dad and you’re not going to keep this guy either.”
Marie slapped Pete and said, “Don’t ever talk to me that way again.” Pete stormed off to his room and slammed his door. Marie turned to me and said, “I’m going to put Paul and Thomas to bed. I’ll be right back.”
As I waited for her I wondered what we could both do about Pete. I had set out to meet with Marie about her son and even though I was under her spell I still had a legal obligation and soon a parental obligation to help him out of this rut. Marie came back and said, “How soon can we move into your home?”
I said, “As soon as my mistress wants. What’s mine is yours.”
She unbuttoned her top, pulled back the shirt and said, “What a good boy. I have an idea for Pete. I feel a lot more confident now about my ability to hypnotize someone. You stay here and I’ll be back in a little bit. You will spend the night with me in the trailer and tomorrow we will move in together.”
Marie removed a shiny ring she had on her finger and then removed her necklace. She looped the necklace through the ring and said, “I’ll be back.”
I sat patiently waiting when I heard Marie say, “Pete I’m so sorry I slapped you. Can you do me a favor son?” I heard Pete say yes. Then Marie said, “Look at my ring and relax.”
I fell asleep on the couch waiting for my mistress. Sometime later in the evening Pete came out with Marie. He shook my hand and said, “It will be an honor to have you as my stepfather. My mom is the best woman and best mom in the world. I’ve decided to leave the gang, clean myself up and go to college.” He kissed his mom and said, “I love you mom.”
Marie winked at me and said, “It worked, now come to bed dear.”
I stood up and said, “Yes mistress.”