Billy now lived with his mother in law full time. Elle moved back to their apartment and would visit on occasion. It had been 4 weeks since his lockup and first waxing. As he laid in bed at night, he would find himself humping the air or bed underneath him involuntarily. Alice put parental controls on all his devices. When she put the controls on, she made him sit in her lap, arms tied behind his back, naked with all the windows open, as she scrolled through all of his search history, hidden photos, and naughty purchases. She would ask him, "What's a little boy like you looking at all this dirty stuff? This will not do. Oh my, you really like hardcore gangbangs don't you? Well, no more. The most you can look at is anything rated PG or lower. No social media, no apps, just a phone to call or text me in case of an emergency. All other numbers are blocked." She kissed him on the cheek, uncuffed him and told him to clean the kitchen.
No porn, no masturbating, he hadn't even seen another naked person for the last four weeks. Alice kept him so busy with cleaning and doing chores around the house that he couldn't even leave his cubicle at work because he needed to get home to do the chores. She wouldn't let Billy drive himself to work either, so she would drive him every day and pick him up every day. One of her rules was if she was waiting for too long outside, she would come into the office and pull him out of there by his ear after she spanked his bare ass in front of his colleagues. This meant he had to wait outside his building with his lunch box like a kid waiting for his mom.
Every person who was showing any kind of skin made his hips buck in the air. He was mowing the lawn one day when one of Alice's friends was jogging by in nothing but her sports bra and short running shorts. He felt a little fluid leave his dick as he strained against his cage creating a wet spot on his short shorts Alice made him wear. Nothing she did was sexual after humiliating him with his phone. He desperately wanted to be touched and his access to the outside world was getting slimmer and slimmer.
Alice was starting to become the object of his dreams. He would stare at her as she walked by, even if she was wearing clothes covering up herself. At most, he would see the beginning of her cleavage. The lack of sexual touching was driving him mad with lust.
This week it started to change though. She would invite him to her room to get his opinion on her outfits. He would be sitting on the floor in his tighty whities and she would change in her bathroom before coming out to show him. Everything she had was conservative.
"What do you think?"
"You look great, mommy."
"Did I ask if I looked great? What do you think about the outfit?"
"Um...it looks great on you, mommy."
"Do you want to keep having this special time with mommy?"
"Yes, mommy, please don't kick me out!"
"Ok, then tell me, what do you think of this outfit? How are the colors? Does it fit right? What scenario would this be appropriate in? Should I wear it out or to an event?" "Ok, well, it fits perfect on you, it shows off your hips, chest, and makes you look very elegant but approachable. I think you have some amazing dresses that can be used for events but you can wear this out and about."
"Aw, well thank you I like this one too but now I have a question: have you been staring at my hips, and chest?"
Billy froze. He wasn't sure if she was mad or flattered. Did he break a rule?
"Um...um...well, mommy, I'm sorry...."
"Should little boys be looking at their mommy's like that?"
"No, mommy, they shouldn't."
"Are you trying to tell me what you are and are not allowed to do?"
