The mother, clad in her soft pink pajamas and lacy panties, called out to her son from her bedroom. "James, get in here," she said, her voice firm and commanding.
James, a 18-year-old boy with a mop of curly brown hair, hesitantly made his way to his mother's bedroom. He had been caught masturbating multiple times by his mother, and he knew he was in for a lecture.
As he entered the room, his mother was sitting on her four-poster bed, her legs crossed and a serious expression on her face. "James, we need to talk," she said, her voice stern.
James gulped, knowing what was coming.
"I've found you masturbating multiple times," his mother began. "And I want you to know that you will never have a girlfriend if you continue to do this."
James was shocked and confused by his mother's words. "But, mom, I'm just exploring my body," he tried to defend himself.
His mother cut him off. "Exploring your body is one thing, but you don't need a girlfriend. You only need your testicles."
James was at a loss for words. He had never heard his mother talk like this before.
"I'm giving you a chance to prove me wrong," his mother continued. "I want you to stroke your penis for a minute while looking at me."
James hesitated, but his mother's stern expression made him comply. He began to stroke his penis, while his mother watched him with a serious expression.
"Look at you, pervert," his mother said, making playful insults. "A creep, masturbating in front of your own mother."
James tried to defend himself, but his mother cut him off. "You need to focus on the task at hand," she said. "If you don't cum in a minute, I will cancel your 'castration' for a month."
James became more and more aroused as he stared at his mother. He could feel his heart racing and his breath quickening.
His mother noticed his growing arousal and started to tease him. "Are you going to cum soon?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
James tried to hold back, but he couldn't take it any longer. He let out a low moan as he cum.
His mother smiled. "You passed the test," she said. "But you need to learn to control yourself."
James looked at his mother, his chest heaving.
"I will help you learn to control your sexual desires," his mother said, her voice softening. "We will do this together, and you will become a better man because of it."
The chapter ended with the mother and son coming to an understanding, and the mother promising to help him become a better man.
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