Aversion Therapy_New May 20

[SensoryOverlord]

Now I'm going to have to watch Carrie.
What is the intersection between angry, repressive, wild-looking Mindy's mom, and Horace's 16yo 6.5" throbbing erection, high production rate, and three days without relief? In a story titled Aversion Therapy?
I guess that depends on who will be getting the aversion therapy. Horace or Mindy? Aversion to what exactly?

Pretty sure this won't involve any fun for Horace.

[TeenFan]

Now I'm going to have to watch Carrie.

Carrie's momma doesn't want her daughter to grow up and mature. This mom considers it a curse when the teen reaches a certain physical
development. The girl is not to be seen with boys, and momma will do anything to stop it.

[TeenFan]

Aversion Therapy
Part 6. Wicked and Unholy


Horace's dream is rapidly turning into a nightmare. What looked so promising, the chance to see and touch a teenage girl, has devolved into
being a captive handcuffed to a bed while the still clothed Mindy teased the hell out of him. Being tied up was mildly annoying. Being stripped
and exposed was still exciting and adventuresome...until Mindy's mother walked into the room.

That woman looked like she just escaped from an insane asylum. The full-sleeved, full-length dress is more like a priest's robes, being all
black. The wild and bushy hair making her appear like a witch on a bad hair day.

"Momma...I didn't know you were here!" Mindy stands up, and the sixteen year old girl backs away as the woman advances.

Quite understandably, Mindy appears to be alarmed, even frightened. Anyone would be in this situation of a parent barging in right when the
kinky fun and games are getting going good. For Horace, the worst of it is his boxers are pulled down to mid-thigh, leaving his hardon and
everything else exposed. His mouth is taped up, but Horace probably had no words of explanation when Mindy's mom asked for it.

"What in damnation is going on here?"

The mom takes another several steps toward the bed. It's amazing how large and imposing a figure the woman makes, though she is probably not
that much larger than the typical grown female. The point of view from the bed makes her appear to be six feet tall. If a wild gorilla were approaching the bed, Horace would have been equally concerned.

"It's not what you think, momma," Mindy says, her voice sounding small and weak compared to when she teased Horace's naked body. The
mostly confident and mischievous tone to her voice is gone, and Mindy sounds like a little girl. "We weren't doing nothing."

The mom turns toward her daughter. After rapidly closing the distance, the mom slaps Mindy, nearly knocking the girl over.

"You lost the battle against the lustful sins of the flesh. You are weak and perverted. Take that silly nightgown off."

The mom must be disgusted with her daughter, standing there threatening to pound the girl. Horace can't help, and isn't sure if he could if
he were not bound to the bars of the bedframe. If Mindy got hit again, she's on her own to do something to defend herself. Mindy slumps down
to the floor, and she starts sobbing. Mindy crawls several feet, wraps her hands around the mom's knees.

The demeanor in the mom softens a little. Bending down, the mother pulls Mindy up to her feet. "Perhaps it's not too late, though you wear
red undies like a devil girl." Mindy is then shushed to stop crying. Her tears are wiped away.

Horace wonders if everything is calming down, wonders if he will be set free. Mindy is pulled closer to the bed, and together the mom and
daughter pair look down on the helpless teenage boy trapped there. He rattles the cuffs. "Mmmpphh ummph". The crazed mom still looks
crazed. Her eyes are dark with barely controlled rage. But when she speaks, there is a calmness and control of emotion to her voice.

"We can still fix this, Mindy. I know a way to solve your problem. Remember when I caught you smoking...what did I make you do?"

Mindy becomes slightly alarmed at this. She tries to pull away, but strong hands grip her shoulders.

"What did I make you do, Mindy?"

"You made me smoke a big cigar."

"What happened after you smoked that big horrid cigar?"

"I got sick and threw up." Mindy looked pale and frightened, as if she could throw up any second.

"That's right. I found you smoking. So I made you smoke until you got sick from it. It's called aversion therapy, changing a bad behavior by
forcing one to partake in that bad behavior. Have you smoked since then?"

"No momma. I don't smoke no more."

The mom seems satisfied with Mindy's answers. Some of the anger is gone, replaced with purpose. Reaching into a pocket, a pocketknife is
revealed. The three inch blade is pulled out. Mindy shrieks when her mom sits down on the bed, placing the shiny blade up against Horace's
throbbing boner. All this happened so quickly his penis is still rock hard, though he can feel all the arousal and sexual energy draining
from his body.

"Should we remove the offending appendage from our eyes. This boy seduced you...turned you into a whore of Babylon. All men must pay
for their wickedness."

"Noomph, Peeesh Doomph", Horace mumbles, and he squirms on the bed. The arms cannot move. The legs can barely move, impeded by boxers
half-way down the legs. Horace is a prisoner on the bed and only Mindy can save him now.

"No momma. Don't hurt him. I'll do anything you say. Just please...put the knife away."

Horace does his best to be frozen. Motionless he becomes, as he stared down toward his crotch, tries not to move an inch as the sharp blade
touches the skin at the base of his dick. The blade slides up the shaft. It touches the ridge of the head, pauses a moment, then slides down
again. A strong uncontrollable shiver goes through the body. Other than that shiver, the only movement is the penis succumbing to the fear
and losing its erection.

The knife gets closed and put back into a pocket, and Horace would sigh in relief if he could. Maybe the mom isn't completely crazy after all.

"You will do whatever I tell you...for as long as I tell you to. Now sit down next to this wicked boy. That's it...sit right down. Now take the
penis in your hand. That's alright, you can squeeze it. Pump it up and get it hard again."

"What do you want me to do with it?" Mindy asks, again sounding like a little girl, sounding so timid now.

"As soon as this fiendish thing is good and hard again...and I do admit this boy is devilishly handsome, though corrupted and unholy. You can suck
it until I tell you to stop. You will suck away until you get sick of it."

[Themarble]

Wow this situation sucks so much (;

Oh I really hope it doesn't stops sucking! Oh I meant to say does! Oh well!!

I'm excited to see where this goes? Will she suck? Will she be good? How is Horace going to feel

[SensoryOverlord]

Ah ha! Crucial details - to suck an erection for a long time, requires a balancing act - neither orgasm nor loss of erection can be allowed.

Now the question is, what skill or power does Mindy's mom have, to ensure that?
I'm assuming that her appearance does imply _some_ kind of relevant' 'special power'. Witch-like power to prevent orgasm indefinitely?

[SensoryOverlord]

Other 'little details' - does whatever Mindy's mom can do, 'stick'? For how long?

Also, what if 'suck until you get sick of it' takes DAYS? How will that work? Return visits? Still 'stuck'?

[TeenFan]

Aversion Therapy
Part 7. Too Many Feelings


It was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions for Horace. The list was long, with little time in between.

Hope and anticipation as he waited for the signal to come into the house...Fear that he would be spotted by someone on the street...Joy that
Mindy would indeed allow him to enter the house...Lust as he first got a look at Mindy in the see through nightgown, red undies underneath...
A strong case of nerves as Mindy suggests he take off his clothes...Surprise when the girl handcuffs him to the bed...A surge of sexual energy
as the girl puts her hands on his body, nerves tingling and body shivering when subjected to an ice treatment...Perverse passion combined with
a sense of helplessness when the boxers are pulled all the way down, yet loving every moment of it...Shock when Mindy's mother steps into
the room...Horror when the knife blade scrapes the tender and sensitive skin of his penis...Relief when the knife is put away...Resignation when
he realizes the mom isn't going to let him go...Bombshell-shocked when the mom orders the daughter to suck his boner, and to keep sucking it...

The whole series of events could not have taken longer than half an hour, but Horace is already ready to call it quits for the night. But being
tied up and gagged, he can't express his feelings or opinion. He's trapped. There's nothing he can do but go along for the ride, however long
it takes.

The mom's appearance is what scares him the most. First it was her sudden appearance at the door to the room. Her physical appearance
made it worse. Mindy's mom looks like a maniac, a lunatic. First it was the snarling face, then the calm and cool demeanor of a serial killer.
The all-black dress brings up a certain form of dread, as if Horace is locked in the dank depths of a dungeon. It's only a regular
bedroom and he's on a regular bed, but it might as well be the torture rack of a medieval fortress.

The previous coldness of the ice on his chest is now cold blood running through his veins. He shivered uncontrollably when that awful knife
blade threatened to make modifications to the size and appearance of "The Offending Appendage" as the frightful woman described his penis.

With all that emotional energy spent, a whole new round of his trials and tribulations begins. Mindy sits down next to him, and she took hold
of the male appendage, proceeded to pump it back up. Despite all that had occurred, somehow the erection quickly returned. It was seeing
that beautiful face on his girlfriend down there next to his dick. The idea of being sucked, when he'd never had a blowjob before, sent his
mind into a tizzy and made him feel dizzy. If only this could have happened under different circumstances, a change of scenery without the
imposing manipulative figure of the crazy bitch of a mom.

"That thing is stiff enough. You can start sucking it now."

Mindy stopped her handjob. Horace's dick is held upright, throbbing, pulsing, changing to a redder color that is obvious even in the less than
brightly lit lights of the lamps and hallway lightbulbs. Even in this horror setting, hard cock is ready to rock. Maybe all those days of self
denial, not jerking off for three days straight meant his penis was going to get erected and try to stay that way.

The mom, sitting on the other side of Horace's body, got into the action. Mindy's mom stood up, and she moved lower down next to the bottom
of the bed. Grabbing the boxers, she yanks them slowly down and completely off. Horace is 100% naked for the first time, the first time being
naked in front of any woman or girl in two years.

The mom sits down again, grabs hold of the leg nearest to her, "This boy is a fine specimen. If one must touch a boy...might as well be one
so cute as this. What are you waiting for. Start sucking this lad or you'll regret it."

The mom begins massaging Horace's thigh, her clawlike hands eagerly pressing down on his muscles and sinews. Horace looks down in shock
and fear and arousal as Mindy looks up at him. From the leaned over position, hand on dick, lips mere inches away from his throbbing shaft
of manhood sticking up like a phallic work of art, Mindy looks apprehensive and scared. Maybe it's true she's never touched a grown boy
before, and this is the first time faced with the knowledge that a throbbing appendage in her hand must go into her mouth.

Somehow...both teenage lovers are losers here.

Mindy opens her mouth wide, and with a hint of tears in her eyes, she lowers her face lower. The head briefly touches the hardness of her teeth
before disappearing deeper inside.

[SensoryOverlord]

I like where this [erection] is going [in Mindy's mouth] !
Also that it can only be moments now [in story time] to the twist reveal.

Alas poor Horace...
Much much later, still lying there perfectly frozen in time like Sleeping Beauty in the dusty, dilapidated bedroom. Still erect, cobwebs strung from his motionless still rigid and extremely frustrated looking shaft. Whose unlikely oversize proves his sleep is not the only enchantment here.
He lies there, suspended on the brink of unreachable orgasm, awaiting the touch of Mindy's lips on his erection. To magically wake him for another of the thousand and one nights of aversion therapy refresher. For now middle aged Mindy.

[TeenFan]

Aversion Therapy
Part 8. Practice Makes Perfect


Everything Horace has ever wanted most is happening, but in all the wrong ways. A few of his favorite things fantasy wise are:
1. See a girl like Mindy naked. That one got close. Mindy is in her bedroom wearing nothing more than silk and shiny red panties with
matching bra. Very similar to seeing a hot chick in a bikini, but even better being sexy lingerie.
2. Enjoy the thrill of getting naked, feel the excitement of being touched by her everywhere. Check...that one can be knocked off the list.
3. Getting his first blowjob.

Number three is actually happening, but Horace never thought it would happen while he's tied up and helpless. He never would go along with
any kind of sex act while the girl's mom is there in the room watching. Mindy's weird, bordering on psycho mom not only is watching, she is
actually touching and rubbing on him while the mom's daughter is gonna do something downright bizarre...going down on him as part of a
menage-a-trois.

Time and space slowed down to a crawl. As if in slow motion, Mindy's mouth took in and engulfed the upper portion of his penis. It was only
the head and maybe a couple inches of the shaft the teen girl's lips closed over. Mindy appears tentative, a little scared. Who could blame
her for being hesitant. Mindy teased doing something naughty with him as soon as she pulled down his boxers, but with the mom there forcing
the direction of the action, it was more like any physical contact is taking place under duress and coerced than something rebellious and
spontaneous.

Horace is still scared to death, but that doesn't prevent him from noticing how it feels when his girlfriend's mouth clamped down on the end of
his dick. Her eyes were closed, maybe due to some unwillingness to actually suck a guy off, maybe due to disgust. Maybe Mindy never intended
to take it this far.

"Come on. You can do better than that. I want to see you turn your face into a vacuum cleaner."

The mom had been rubbing on Horace's leg, her fingers sliding up the inside of his thigh. Reaching up even further, the mom grabs hold of
the testicles in their loose sack. Lifting them up, she gives them a squeeze.

"Suck harder. And I want to see your nose buried down into that pubic hair."

Mindy opened her mouth to gasp for air. Maybe she was holding her breath. Mindy also opened her eyes. Looking down, she can visually
calculate the distance between her current mouth position and how much farther it is to take in the whole damn dick. It must have been
a daunting task for a newbie cocksucker to consider deepthroating all six plus inches.

An old phrase comes to Horace's mind. "If rape is inevitable...relax and enjoy it." Of course that saying basically referred to a woman, but
being tied up and gagged and in no position to say no...Horace finds himself in such a situation. Getting a blowjob is in no way the same as
getting raped, but none of this is being done with his consent. Will he be able to enjoy this?

The sensation of feeling a girl's mouth sliding down his erect penis is most definitely pleasurable, but the horror of the way the blowjob is
being delivered interferes with the enjoyment. It's enough to keep his dick super hard, but the fear and conflicting emotions is messing up
the pleasure center of his brain.

Horace watches in shock and fascination as Mindy forces herself to deep throat him. She has to open her mouth wider and make adjustments
to her throat and the angle of going down on him. Horace has seen quite a few pornographic videos, and he's been in awe when a slutty
whore, dressed in religious schoolgirl clothes sucks the teacher's dick. Those sex film girls can take a huge schlong and make it disappear!
Mindy is trying to do it for the first time. When Mindy gags and wants to withdraw it would have been funny if the two of them were
experimenting all on their own.

After a few gag reflexed attempts, Mindy actually does as her crazed mom requested, got her nose down into the brown bushy pubic hair. She
got the whole six and a half inches into her mouth.

"That's a good girl," mom praises the daughter. "I knew you could do it."

Horace can feel the hand gripping and squeezing on his ballsack. That witch of a woman could crush his most delicate parts if she got pissed
off. He could only hope and pray that Mindy continues to satisfy the eccentric and perverted desires her mother has. What kind of mom acts
like this?

The mom got tired of simply touching and encouraging, getting even more involved. She filled in some details of her not so coincidental
arrival at just the right moment.

"You know, Mindy...this boy really is a cutie. I just can't stop touching him. Now don't stop sucking. Keep going. I bet you both were wondering
why I showed up tonight. Well...I was just about at the meeting with the missionary group when I remembered about the snacks I made are still
in the fridge. I turned around and drove back home. As I pulled up near the house I saw somebody standing in front of the house.
I slowed down to take a look. I saw this young man here, and he kept staring at my house. I was thinking this must be a hoodlum, a gang
member scoping out the house to rob it. I drove around the block, and I see this punk walking up to the side of the house. He disappears
around to the backyard...I didn't tell you to stop. Keep sucking this punk's penis!"

The mom reaches over to place a hand on her daughter's head. This hand gives some "Assistance" to Mindy, pressing down as her head goes
up and down on Horace's shaft.

Horace notices something new. Mindy is a sloppy sucker. Saliva drips down the shaft to pool in several places near the base. The mom
lets go, and Mindy can resume unassisted sucking.

"So I see this young guy go around the house, so I pull into the driveway after turning off the headlights. I slowly get out of the car. I go up
to the house. Most of the curtains are still open, including the ones to Mindy's bedroom. I surveil and spy on my own house. I watch as you
two move through the house. At the bedroom window I watch as my own daughter watches a boy gets undressed in front of her. I was so
enraged I could have smashed in the window. When I saw you wearing those tempting garments of red sin and sex I wanted to scream...but I
kept ever so quiet. Why my very own daughter lured this wicked boy onto the bed and handcuffed him I'll never understand...but I saw a way
to prevent her perversion from going too far. I slipped into the house and stopped you just in time."

Horace can't believe the string of bad luck. If the horrid bitch had remembered the damn snacks for the damn meeting then it would only
be him and Mindy on this bed, though he would still be helpless. Whatever Mindy originally had planned he'll never know.

The sloppy sucking was actually getting better. The mouth maintained a better connection to the skin of the shaft. She consistently did a better job of doing a deep penetration of her mouth with Horace's throbbing appendage.

"I want to see you licking the head," the mom says. "Suck the head, lick it like a lollipop."

Mindy has to change tactics, switching from the deep throating to flicking the tongue on the head. The sensitivity is super intense. The mom
enjoys watching this, seeing her little girl do the nasty lick lick on the tip of the dick.

"Do you like that? Does it taste good? Does this boy taste good? I haven't had my hands on a boy this age in...well, in ages." The mom then
shifts position, placing her body right next to Horace's stomach.

Horace can't believe it. Even Mindy can't believe it when the mom leans her head down over Horace's chest, and she places her mouth over
the nipple closest to her.

"Mmmm...Mmmm..." the mom sucks on the nipple like she is a suckling baby, slurping and smacking her lips. "Mmmm, he tastes great."

[Trundle]

Amazing so far and I have no idea where it's leading to.

I love the idea of Horace getting his first blowjob, something he's probably been dreaming about for a long long time, but he can't fully enjoy it because of how strange the situation is. I wonder if Momma plans on sucking anything else belonging to the boy?....