In the soft illumination, Maria's face glistened, her teary eyes casting a look of fear and guilt upon Kevin. Tears streamed down her cheeks, leaving trails of moisture across her pale skin. Her red lips quivered from the weight of her emotions, and strands of hair clung to her forehead and cheeks, damp with sweat and tears.
Every detail on her face seemed to align perfectly, at least to Kevin's perception. He couldn't help but think, 'She's beautiful.'
"I am sorry...please forgive me....you can punish me...please forgive me..." Amidst her continuous pleas and apologies, her words felt distant to Kevin's ears. His hand on her arm held her in place, almost as if he were contemplating the situation.
However, his thoughts were consumed by a different desire: 'I want to see more of her tears.'
With a mental determination, he loosened his grip on her shoulder and instead took hold of her waist once more. He voiced his thoughts, "I know you're sorry, Mom. but mere words won't be enough for my forgiveness. As you suggested, you need to face consequences to truly earn it. Yet, how do I even punish a parent? How can I make a child punish his own parent? Isn't it the parent who punish there child for wrong doings? You have made a mess, mom, a really big mess."
"Kevin, please punish me...punish your despicable friend for what she did to you...I beg you, punish me. I'm so sorry," Maria pleaded, her voice tinged with desperation. She wrapped her arms around him, burying her tear-streaked face against his chest. Her tears soaked through to his shirt, leaving wet marks.
"How?" Kevin's voice rose, frustration and confusion evident in his tone. He attempted to pull away from her, his act need him to create some distance, yet he found himself unable to ignore the sensation of her ample bosom pressing against him, causing his member to stiffen even more.
"Slap me, beat me, do anything you think would punish me, but please, just forgive me," Maria implored, her teary gaze fixed on his face. This plea only intensified Kevin's desire to see her cry.
As she looked up at him, his heart raced. His hand reached up to touch her cheek, his voice softening. "Slap you? That sounds fitting... I will punish you with a slap, even though it won't suffice to quell my anger."
"Yes, slap me as much as you need to vent your anger," Maria said, closing her eyes and offering her cheek to him in submission.
A quiet chuckle escaped Kevin as he observed her eyes shut, anticipating the forceful contact of his hand against her skin. However, the slap never landed, and she opened her eyes in confusion, seemingly wondering why he hadn't followed through.
"You think a mere slap would be enough? Well, it is, but not on your face. It's enough punishment," Kevin spoke with a sinister smirk. He continued, relishing the moment, "Tell me, mom, would you allow me to slap you anywhere I want..."
"Yes," she nodded eagerly, hastily wiping away her tears. Her voice quivered as she added, "Then will you forgive me?"
"Ofcourse, I will forgive you," Kevin responded with a smile, a feeling of gratification washing over him. He gently cradled her face in his hands, using his thumbs to wipe away her tears from her cheeks. "Now, let's proceed with your punishment," he continued.
She eagerly nodded as Kevin smiled and said, "Come with me. Don't worry, it won't be as bad as what you did to me, but it will be enough to help you realize your mistake in a true sense. If you don't, then I can always punish you some more, right, Mom?" With these words, he led her to the dining table and positioned her in front of it.
Maria stood there, a bit confused, nodding as she didn't know what kind of punishment her son had in mind.
"Bend over like this," he instructed, demonstrating the posture by positioning her. She let him do it and now her front body lying on the table, face down, while her plump buttocks were now on full display to his eyes, accentuated and highlighted in this position.
"What now?" she inquired, her teary eyes gradually returning to normal.
"Ask for my forgiveness. Say you're sorry," Kevin's voice retorted, as he guided the chair behind her, positioning it just in front of her plump butt.
She pondered, 'Haven't I already done that before?' Despite her inner dialogue, she recognized the difficulty in seeking forgiveness for a past transgression as grave as the one committed against him. "I'm sorry, please forgive me."
"Tell me, what you did to do to me? You needed my forgiveness for?" Kevin probed further, adjusting the chair to attain the perfect angle for the optimal visibility of her fat ass.
"I...I...molestead you....in your....sleep....that's...why I am asking for your forgiveness." Maria said, with some hesitation.
"I know we've gone through this already, but let me ask you again.....do you think it's easy for me to forgive you?" Kevin asked, taking a seat and admiring her flawless behind right in front of his eyes.
Maria, staring at the wall, lost in her guilty conscience, didn't know what he was up to and replied, "No...it's not."
"then why in the first place you did it?" he asked with bit stern tone making her shiver a bit.
This time maria didn't say anything and tear came to her eyes once again.
Not receiving a response, Kevin raised his hand and asked again, this time with a more assertive tone. "Why did you violate me, Mom?"
Maria remained silent, and Kevin's hand came down forcefully, resulting in a resounding *chapp* as his palm made contact with Maria's plump buttocks. Her painful moan, "ahhh," filled the room.
"what are you doing?" Maria asked, shocked by her own son slapping her butt.
*chapp* But as an answer, she received another electrifying slap on her ass