Mother’s Little Trick

Matt and his mother really didn’t get along for much of his late teen years and would constantly butt heads. Matt had a younger brother, John and a younger sister, Rachel. His mom was so arrogant and he was at the age where he’d often challenge her decision and authorities. Their relationship only got more tense when he went to college and would come home on the holidays.

Matt’s mother was a relatively young mom, mid 50's, very immature and liked to abuse her power and he knew it. She also had a great pair of boobs but he would never admit that as he couldn’t stand her and her already huge ego.

One holiday Matt came home and the sink was full to the brim with dirty dishes upon his arrival. Solely to assert her dominance, his mom told him to clean them before doing anything else. This really angered him as he had absolutely nothing to do with it. They got in a serious screaming match, ending in both of them storming off.

That night Matt was hungry and decided to make himself a sandwich in the kitchen. While he was doing that, his mom walked through the door, her heals were clicking and her cleavage bounced with every step. He look over his shoulder at her and rolled his eyes. All he thought to himself was ‘she looks ridiculous and seriously needs to grow up. Plus, she’s way to old to be dressed like that’.

She took her heels off and walked towards the kitchen. “So you decided not to do the dishes?” She said, while Matt faced the opposite direction, still making his sandwich.

“I didn’t make the mess, did I?” Matt responded dismissively. After about 2 full seconds Matt felt a shock of pain in his groin. He looked down and saw the white and clear painted toes of his mother sticking out. He became weak in the knees and slowly collapsed to the floor.

She stood over him as he was writhing in pain and said, “let this be a lesson.”

Matt was furious, he couldn’t believe she just did that. “You bitch!” He yelled up at his smug mother.

She calmly placed her foot on his nuts causing his eyes to pop out of his head and he grabbed her ankle. “So, was disobeying me worth the consequences son?” Matt was gritting his teeth in pain and would've done anything to defy her because he absolutely hated to sound so desperate at the hands of his mother but she had him by the balls this time. “N-no…” he said, still wincing at the pressure of her toes on his nuts. This made her smirk, “Are you ready to start listening to me?” She said smugly, knowing she has Matt in a position where he has to agree with her.

“Yes- yes mom!” He said.

But inside this was killing Matt, he couldn’t believe she was getting away with this. This was insane, what mother kicks her son in the nuts to get the upper hand? He looked at her like a child, she even dressed like one, and he had no respect for her.

She really twisted her white and clear painted toes into Matt nuts and smirked as he winced in pain.

“I’m the boss around here. Are we clear?” As she said the word ‘clear’ she added an extra twist for emphasis.

“Yes mom.” Matt said reluctantly.

“Good, now get to work on those dishes.” His mother said innocently before taking her foot off his battered nuts.

Matt was absolutely furious, he did his best to get to his feet as fast as possible to show her she didn’t hurt him that bad but was in too much pain to yell at her at the moment, he couldn’t risk a shot to the nuts from his mom. Because 'Damn that woman can still kick' he thought to himself.

The next morning Matt woke up and was very angry. He stormed into the living room where his mother was doing yoga in a sport bra that showed an excessive amount of her ample cleavage. He immediately began yelling at her “What is wrong with you? Have you lost your mind?!” She began mocking him in response, having a very “boo hoo” attitude about the who thing.

This really made Matt angry, it was like he was arguing with a high schooler.

They continued yelling back and forth for a few minutes before his mom sarcastically said “awww would poor Matty like me to massage his balls for him? Would that make it better?”

Matt’s jaw physically dropped when he heard her say that. As much as he couldn’t stand her, he was about to throw all his pride to the side. The possibility of a groin massage from he drove hm crazy. He made sure not to show his emotions and just calmly said “Wait, what?” And his mom said “Does my poor baby need his balls massaged?” and made a sarcastic sad face.

Matt would normally die before he gave her any validation, but he was in the verge of folding entirely. Her D breasts were popping out of her top and he nails were just recently done. He gulped and sternly said “I mean that would be the least you can do after last night…” Trying to sound mad and insinuate that he actually wanted her to massage his balls because it would ease the pain. He also kept a straight face.

He was nervous for her response. “Fine, if it will make you stop crying why don’t you go wait for me in your room?”

Matt's jaw dropped and he headed to his room as fast as he could. When he got there he got completely undressed and began lotioning up his penis and balls, he was practically hyperventilating with excitement, he couldn’t believe this was about to happen.

He heard her footsteps coming down the hall and to his humiliation his dick became rock hard. He didn’t know what to do. It was going to be so obvious that he was hard for the massage.

His mom on the other hand was determined to break her son’s ego.

When she walked into the room her breasts were bouncing, toes and fingernails done. Matt was lying on his bed practically drooling over what was about to happen, he could barely hide it anymore.

“Before I ease your pain I need you to kiss my toes to show you’re sorry for defying my authority.” His mom said with a smug smirk.

“What? No way! You’re the one who kicked MY balls!” Matt responded

“Then no massage.” His mother said, beginning to get up and leave the room.

“FINE! Fine!” Matt yelled out, desperate for this massage. He got on his knees and kissed his mother’s toes one by one and apologized.

“Now can I have my massage! My nuts still hurt!” Matt said, eager for her to caress his balls.

“Not yet, who is the boss of this house?”

“YOU ARE! Can I have my massage?” Matt said desperately.

His mother smirked, seeing his erection.

“Wait. Matthew, are you excited for me too massage your balls?” She says mockingly.

“N-no! They just hurt! Okay?!” Matt barks back defensively. He is so nervous she’s going to realize how badly he wants this and it will go straight to her head.

She smirks and points to Matt’s erect penis and says, “Well… your member says otherwise.”

“It’s just the timing! Get over yourself mom.” He responds after rolling his eyes. But while this is happening Matt can barely keep himself from hyperventilating, her hands look so soft, although she’s not ‘old’ her hands have a slight wrinkle and would feel absolutely incredible massaging his balls.

“Okay, are you sure you still want me to massage them?”

“Yes mom! PLEASE!” He yells back immediately, breaking character, before closing his eyes and waiting for her to massage his swollen nuts.

"Oh? I guess I better get to it then." She said with a smirk, knowing she's got him right where she wants him.

She grins to herself while his eyes are closed before softly placing her foot down on his nuts. As soon as her foot makes contact with his nuts, his eyes shoot open and he blows his load. She then presses her foot down firmly on is balls as he groans in pain, covered in his own nut. His mother then whips out her phone and takes a picture of her bare foot on his balls and erect penis with jizz everywhere and says “gotcha!”.

With her foot on his nuts, Matt’s mother looks down at him and says “I’m printing out this beautiful picture to keep in my wallet. But as long as you obey my every order this will stay between us. Okay?”

Matt nodded his head yes in defeat. She was victorious.