Sunday, September 15, 2019

Punishment Party


Karen could sense their tension from her bedroom. The pleasant hum of young male energy pinged on her mystical senses as a car pulled into her driveway. Sam’s friends were coming over for a movie and hang-out day, and she’d intended to make herself scarce to give them some guy time.

It was tough for boys in a Sex Mage World, after all. Surrounded all day by women who could read their dirty thoughts and tease their cocks at will, it was hard for any male to get time to himself and his buddies. Especially in the last year, as her son and his friends all reached the tender, vulnerable age of eighteen, when the kid gloves came off, and all of them became sitting ducks for any woman who wanted to tease some fresh young cock were now given full license to.

Karen lived on the edges of town, on a fairly sizeable property. Obviously any woman who had played with the boys previously could still reach them clear across town if they wanted, and Karen’s neighbors could probably still sense if they got hard from here. But it was significantly better than the rest of Sam’s friends, given they lived in much more densely populated neighborhoods, or even worse, apartments. And so, her house had become the boys’ default hangout spot.


Karen slipped on her black heels, and checked herself in the mirror. Thanks to Sex Magic, the forty year old didn’t look a day over twenty-five. Her form fitting green dress hugged her curves nicely, and her wavy black hair cascaded down her shoulders to frame a cute face. She was a bit on the short side; her own son was now a head taller than her if she wasn’t wearing heels, but that was quite alright with her. Some guys liked a petite woman.

“Mom, they’re here!” called up Sam. She could sense her son’s nervousness. He wanted her out of the house now. She assumed it was because he didn’t want his friends ogling her. She knew a couple of them had gotten quite hard thinking about her. She smiled to herself, picturing the poor things straining their pants as they tried in vain not to check her out. She certainly appreciated their Lust Energy. Sam may have been embarrassed by it, but as Karen saw it, there was no harm in giving his friends something nice to look at just before she left.

She came downstairs into the foyer, seeing Sam already waiting at the door. Her son glanced at her and his brow furrowed seeing her tight dress. He fought back a scowl and sighed through his nose. Sam knew that she knew exactly what she was doing. The stairwell ended right near the door, and so Karen paused about ten steps up from the bottom, perfectly positioned to let anyone who came in get a full view of her. She leaned on the railing just so to show off her figure, but smiled innocently as Sam opened the door.

“Hey, man, how’s it going,” said Pete, the biggest of Sam’s friends. Whereas Sam was tall and lanky, Pete was just as tall, but broad shouldered and lifted weights.

“S’up,” said George, coming in next. He was a bit shorter, but kind of stocky.

Frank just did that upward nod thing in greeting. He was also lanky, and even taller than Sam and Pete, though only by a few inches.

Josh was the last in, a reedy, short guy who seemed dwarfed by his friends. He was barely an inch taller than Karen herself without her heels. With them, she actually stood taller.

Of course, where she stood now, all the guys had to look up at her. Her smile widened as she caught the spark of attraction in all of them. She could sense that none of the boys had cum recently, at least a week had gone by for all of them, but in a Sex Mage World, a week without release could feel like a year’s worth of tension for their poor, tender balls! All four of their cocks threatened to start erecting as their eyes roamed over her.

They’d seen her dozens of times, but she could still stun them a little with just her looks!

“H-hi, Mrs. Stevenson,” said Josh, collecting his wits first.

“Hi boys,” she said, leaning on the railing just enough to give them a nice little peak at her cleavage. “So what are you all up to today?”

“Oh, uh, n-nothin’ much,” said George, who was actually blushing. “Just, y’know, movies.”

“Sounds fun,” said Karen, lingering a bit as she smiled down at them.

The boys fought mightily to keep their eyes on hers, and not keep glancing just a few inches down. They almost managed it. Josh, the sneaky little bastard, managed to keep eye contact, but made sure to take in the view of her tits with his peripheral vision.

The boy’s cocks were right on the verge of getting hard. As long-suffering males in the Sex Mage World, they had some practiced control over their erections, even as teenagers, but the tiny bit of resistance this allowed them was barely any advantage. It wouldn’t take anything at all to get them going. She shifted ever so slightly, and for the briefest of moments, her breasts were a bit more exposed.

Josh bit his lip as the blood started flowing to his cock, the slight pain only barely restraining him. He still didn’t look away. George and Frank forced themselves to look to the floor and think about comic books and baseball, respectively, dodging the temptation just in time. Pete’s cock twitched in his pants, and he just gave up. He started getting hard, at least to a quarter chub.

Sam could tell what she was doing, and to his shame, his eyes glanced down a bit, unable to resist the male instinct to look. He mentally smacked himself, and it was only the fact that it was his mother that stopped his cock from reacting. Mom! He thought at her, deliberately trying to catch her telepathic senses. Stop it!

Karen held back a chuckle as she finally stood up and came down the rest of the stairs. “Sounds fun! Alright, I’ll get out of your hair, fellas. I’ll be back in, oh, four or five hours. Will that be enough, you think?”

“Yeah, great, good, see ya,” said Sam in a near-grumble. Just go already! He thought at her.

Karen sent a little magical pinch to his ass that made him jump. Don’t be mean to your dear old Mom, she telepathically chided. Sam swallowed hard and nodded, and started ushering his friends into the living room, where the huge TV awaited.

Karen softly chuckled to herself, and started out the door. Just as she was locking it, however, something pinged off her magical senses. Something that made her freeze in her tracks for a moment.

A Sex Mage could easily see the sexual thoughts of any man she wished. Most Mages, once they had a handle on their abilities, tended to tune these thoughts out by default, since otherwise they’d be overwhelmed by them all the time. Nonetheless, if a nearby man was getting excited, and she wasn’t braced for it, a Sex Mage might catch a stray sexy notion from a male mind.

And inside her house, Josh and Pete were still semi-hard. And they were struggling to get their cocks under control. But one particularly strong thought was resonating in their heads, a thought that Karen quickly confirmed in the minds of the other boys.

How soon can we start watching the porno?

Karen’s jaw dropped a bit, and before she knew it, she took a deeper glance through the minds of her son and his friends. They certainly had a “movie day” planned. A very special kind of movie day. George had recently discovered his late uncle’s old porn DVDs. Four hours of hot, raunchy sex, filmed in the days before Sex Magic arrived on Earth. And the five boys intended to crank their shafts to it for the next couple of hours!

Karen clapped a hand over her mouth to keep herself from bursting out laughing! Of course her place was the only one they dared to try this dastardly plan! She lived far enough away that their chances of getting caught were quite low. Had she not revved Josh and Pete’s motors a bit just before she left, she wouldn’t have even known about it. She allowed Sam to touch himself whenever she wasn’t around the house, so it wouldn’t be strange for her to sense his relief. The other boys, however, were definitely under tighter restrictions.

Karen stood at her door, thinking about what to do. She didn’t exactly have plans for the day; she was just going to do some shopping and get some lunch, maybe catch a movie herself. But now, she was being given a prime opportunity to have some devious fun with some tense, young, blue-balled boys!

She couldn’t resist. This was just too good an opportunity! But she wasn’t about to just barge in and start casting spells willy-nilly. No, the naughty boys knew they were up to no good. More fun to let them think had a chance to get away with it, and then…

Karen snapped herself out of it as she realized the boys hadn’t gotten started doing anything yet. With her mystic senses, she could see them sitting around the three couches that formed a surround view of the huge television. Sam was keenly listening for the sounds of her car to start and drive off. He was starting to get nervous.

Karen hastily went to her car and drove away, but instead of going into town, she turned onto a long side road that would eventually loop back onto her home street. Driving slow, she had about ten minutes to get back. That should be plenty of time.

With her senses, she watched the scene in her living room unfold.

***

Sam got up and checked the garage, making sure he’d heard the telltale sounds of the door and the car engine correctly. His mom’s car was gone. Finally. What had taken her so damn long? He practically dashed back to the living room.

“Okay, she’s out,” said Sam.

“Thank god,” said Pete, letting out a breath. He started pulling his clothes off.

“Wait!” said Sam.

“What?” Pete said, annoyed. They could all see his cock was half-hard.

“Just… wait. Like ten minutes. No, fifteen.”

“Come on, really?” said Josh.

“Yeah,” said Frank, clicking on the TV and switching to a sports channel. One that actually showed male sports. “Give her time to get a few miles away, at least. No point in taking chances. This may be the only time we get to do this.”

The boys didn’t want to take chances. As it was, all of their moms and sisters and female friends had a high chance of sensing them from clear across town. Their one hope was that they were presently far enough away that the women in their lives weren’t going to detect them if they were all busy doing something, or someone, else at the moment.

“Think non-erotic thoughts,” said Frank.

“Ugh, don’t say that, then it’ll make you think about erotic thoughts!” said Josh.

“Well, stop having a boner over my mom, at least,” said Sam.

“Dude, your Mom’s fucking hot!” said Pete. He laughed, as did the other three boys, but they all knew he wasn’t remotely kidding. Sam’s face got red with frustration. Even he knew his Mom was one of the sexiest women in town. He was almost glad he was her son, because it granted him at least some immunity to her charms.

She was also pretty cool as far as Moms went. He knew he had a much easier time being allowed to get off than his friends. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t above using the Magic to punish him when he ticked her off. Just last month, when he’d skipped dusting and vacuuming the house again to play video games all day, she’d kept her Arousal Aura on full blast for three days when she was home, while she had him give the house an extra thorough cleaning, while he was naked. Scrubbing floors and dusting every nook and cranny was aggravating enough work on its own. Doing it with a non-stop Hard Attack, having to constantly watch he didn’t leave pre-cum drops on the floors and furniture he just cleaned, was just torture!

Sam shook his head to clear the memory. Torture or not, just the memory threatened to make him hard! He refused to get erect until he was sure his Mom was out of range.

Five minutes went by, and the boys’ cocks cooled off. Ten minutes, and the anticipation was making them sweat. They kept starting to get hard, thinking about what they were about to try and get away with, mentally forcing themselves to keep calm. Eleven minutes, and George cracked. “Fuck it, she has to be far enough away by now,” he said, and he pulled the DVD case out of his cargo shorts pocket. He went to the player and loaded the disc in, as Frank flipped the channel to the AVI channel.

Sam almost protested, but his own cock was on the verge of stiffening. He let out a breath and said, “Fuck it.” They all stripped.

If this was ten years ago, they might have been too paranoid about appearing gay, jerking off naked in front of each other. But growing up in their formative years in a world without any real privacy, and having recently been made to do embarrassing things with other guys at the command of magic women, the sight of another guy jacking it was hardly a deterrent anymore. All the boys cared about was having this moment of freedom to masturbate and cum without any female interference. That was more than worth any potential pangs of gay panic.

The boys still made sure to sit as far apart across the three couches as possible.

The video started. It wasn’t particularly high quality, but it featured a middle-aged man fucking the brains out of a red haired young woman. No set up at all, just straight into the hardcore sex. She wasn’t using magic. She wasn’t dominant in the scene. She wasn’t able to resist the man as he pinned her down and drove his huge cock into her helpless pussy. It was sex the way it was meant to be, before this weird Magic came and fucked everything up.

The five young men stripped naked, their cocks already hard, and sat back and grabbed themselves. As the woman on the video howled in over-acted pleasure, the boys started stroking…

***

Karen sat in her car in her driveway, waiting a few extra minutes, letting the boys work themselves up a bit and become fully engaged in the porno. It wasn’t a particularly good video. She actually had several much better, much kinkier, high-quality videos in a box in her closet. If she’d known her son was going to pull this little “masturbation heist”, she might have arranged for him to “accidentally” discover the stash.

Still, the amateur quality smut was more than enough to rev these excitable boys’ motors. They were working themselves towards a good, hard climax, though each was going to reach it at a different pace.

She wanted to interrupt them at just the right moment. With a thought, she snuck a thread of power into each of the boys’ cocks and very gently adjusted the amount of pleasure they were each feeling.

Josh and Pete were accelerating the fastest, and she dulled the pleasure just a bit. Frank and Sam were going the slowest, and so she increased the pleasure just a bit. George was going at just about the right pace, so she matched them all to his levels. It was subtle enough that none of them even noticed, not a single one suspected any mystical interference, but they were all now synchronized. If she let them go on, they would all ejaculate at the same time!

She noticed none of them thought to set up any towels for clean-up. She wondered if their lust-addled brains even realized they were about to stain her furniture! Silly boys. Young, dumb, and full of cum. Just how she liked them! Their youthful, erotic energy flooded the house, creating a euphoric haze that made her whole body tingle with erotic excitement!

Going by their signals, she had about two minutes to act. The lady on the video was yelling loudly, the surround sound filling the room, and the boys’ attentions were squarely on the screen. Karen got out of the car and shut the door as quietly as possible, leaving it in the drive and not opening the garage door. As quietly as she could, she crept up to the front door, then paused. The door hinges did squeak a bit.

She glanced upwards. Her bedroom had a small balcony. Channeling some of the Lust Energy from the boys, she used it to fly up to it, and enter her room through the balcony door. Just to be extra quiet, she kept floating in the air as she glided out of her room, back down the stairs, and slipped into the living room. The doorway was positioned in the back of the room, so none of the boys saw her enter.

She shivered as the energy of all five boys hit her point blank. She squeezed her thighs together as she glided over to just behind the middle couch, settling her feet down on the floor. She fought back a laugh as she watched the boys frantically pumping their meat. They were getting close. So close. Just ten more pumps, and they’d be hosing down her living room with their sperm. Five more. Four. Three. Two.

“WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!” Karen shouted.

Fear spiked through all five boys with such force, Karen almost flinched from it. All five of them leaped up, hands whipping away from their cocks. They went pale as ghosts and stared up in horrified shock at her. If they weren’t so hard, some of them might have even pissed themselves! Several of them grabbed whatever was nearby, throw pillows, a book off the coffee table, the TV remote, and used it to cover their cocks. They’d all been so close, so hard, but the jump scare she’d given them was already working to make them wilt.

Sam’s mouth worked for a couple seconds before he could choke out actual words. “M-M-Mom!” he said.

The boys went from white as a sheet to red as a tomato as they realized they’d been caught red-handed, naked and playing with themselves. Josh and Frank started reaching for their clothes. Pete tried grabbing his clothes, realized they were too far away to reach, and so pulled the throw blanket off the back of the couch to wrap around himself.

Only George and Sam didn’t bother to try. George instead just got redder and looked to the floor, swallowing hard. Karen sensed his cock start to surge back up to full mast. She forced herself not to grin as she realized the boy was completely turned on from getting caught!

Sam, meanwhile, didn’t bother getting dressed because he knew it was futile. He knew his mother could see them all naked, right through their clothes. And he knew his mother was not about to pass up an opportunity like this!

Karen crossed her arms and looked sternly at the boys. “Don’t bother getting dressed now, I’ve already seen everything.”

Pete clutched the blanket tighter around himself, while Josh and Frank glanced up at her. They had just started slipping their feet through their shorts, but paused at her words. They were caught like deer in a headlight. Karen just cocked an eyebrow at them. Ashamed, the two boys let their clothes drop, and stayed naked.

There was a loud feminine moaning from the television. The porno was still playing. The boys jumped at the sound, but didn’t dare turn to see what was happening on screen. Karen smiled with amusement at her son, who held the remote in front of his cock. “Sam, at least put your dirty video on pause when your mother is talking to you.”

His blush deepening, Sam looked down in shame, and pointed the remote behind him, turning the TV and DVD player off.

“Thank you, son,” she said. She looked over the other boys, who kept glancing up at her. Now that the moment of sheer terror was over, she could sense their eyes lingering on her curves. She adjusted her stance just slightly to accentuate her ass and breasts, without looking like she was doing it intentionally. She sensed the boys partially wilting cocks stop deflating, and twitch back up again. All except George, whose cock was already throbbing at full mast, and Sam, who didn’t want to be checking his own mother out that way.

“So,” Karen said in a calm, matronly voice. “What’s all this, then? It’s a bit rude to be masturbating in a woman’s home without her permission, don’t you think? I don’t think your own mothers would appreciate it, and they probably don’t appreciate you doing it to me.”

The boys shared a nervous, guilty glance. “N-n-no ma’am,” mumbled George. “W-we just thought… we thought… uh…” Karen restrained a giggle as she sensed his cock pulsing so hotly between his legs. It was unbelievable how hard he was, all on his own!

If only the other boys were so accommodating, she thought. And then she thought, Why not? And with that, she let her Arousal Aura out in a slight, slow trickle. At such a low pulse, it took a few seconds to take hold, but the reaction was inevitable. Within moments, the boys’ cocks responded, gently coaxed to full stiffness. It was just enough to keep them hard, even if they felt embarrassed or shy or tried to think about baseball, but not enough they could tell she was doing it.

George was obviously naturally turned on already by this situation, while the other three weren’t even questioning it, just finding themselves unusually turned on by this situation. They were scoping her curves, after all, no wonder they were getting so hard! That had to be it, right? Their friend’s mom was just too hot to resist, even if she was upset with them. Karen smiled inwardly. Maybe she’d awaken a new fetish for all of them.

Only Sam suspected anything. His eyes widened, and he looked up at her, as his cock slowly pulsed to a full erection, despite his humiliation and the knowledge that it was his Mom. He opened his mouth to say something, but Karen wasn’t about to let her son ruin the moment. With a thought, she put a Silence spell on him, sealing his lips, locking his jaw, and seizing his vocal chords so he couldn’t even moan in protest.

She could still “hear” him think. Mom! Stop! Stop it! They’re my friends!

“Goodness, you’re all very excited,” she said, ignoring Sam’s mental pleas. “I can sense you all throbbing! You poor things must have been just about to shoot your loads, huh?”

The boys blushed deeper, and shifted uncomfortably, not sure what to say. Their cocks quivered with tension, however; the boys didn’t know why this situation was turning them on so much, but it was making it hard for any of them to think!

Karen shook her head and put her hands on her hips. “You boys were just going to spray your goo all over my carpet and furniture, huh? That stuff doesn’t always scrub out easily, you know.”

George finally forced his words out, his cock stiffer than all the others. “S-s-sorry, Mrs. Stevenson!” He swallowed hard, and Karen could sense it was taking all his willpower to not just grab his cock and start stroking. “W-we weren’t thinking. W-we were just… you know…”

Karen sighed. “Yes, boys will be boys. You have such strong urges. I suppose I can’t blame you for trying. Your balls all seem quite full.”

All their cocks twitched at the mention of their blue balls. Sam shook his head, glaring at her. Karen froze him in place so he couldn’t interrupt her, even by moving. The other four boys were so caught up in the moment, they didn’t even notice. Sam mentally pleaded with her to stop, to leave his friends alone, but in response, she simply raised the tension in his cock, letting a tendril of her Aura beam straight to his organ, until it was so hard, it almost hurt! Sam, unable to move except to blink and breath, squeezed his eyes shut, as his mother punished him with inhuman arousal.

The other boys continued to throb at their natural limits. “Still, you boys should be old enough to know better than to try a stunt like this. What could possibly make you so desperate? Surely you get some relief at home, right?”

Josh was the first to speak up. “M-my Mom never l-lets me… at home…” Karen smiled at him as the other boys glanced back. Josh looked to the floor and swallowed nervously. “Sh-she won’t let me… relieve myself… in the house… she says she can… always sense it…”

“That’s terrible!” Karen said. “However do you get off?”

“I-I-I have to go to… my neighbor… she makes me cum, sometimes… if I do chores for her…” he swallowed again. “N-naked chores!” He didn’t know why he was being this forthcoming, and in front of his friends, no less! He was so turned on, he was babbling.

Karen could easily read his thoughts, but it was always much more fun to make boys admit things out loud. “Well, I hope she gives you good ones! You seem like a nice, hard working boy.”

His eyes watered with frustration. “No!” he said. “She always gives me ruined ones! I can only get a full nut if I…” He took a shaky breath. “I-if I jerk off in the woods!”

Karen couldn’t help but grin a bit. “Goodness, how savage!” She roamed her gaze over the others. “And the rest of you?”

Pete, face red, but surprisingly looking a little eager to confess, spoke up. “I’m not allowed to either! Once a week my Mom…” He shivered. “My Mom uses her Magic to… to just… pull the semen out through my cock. It doesn’t feel good at all!”

The other boys winced. That trick sounded even worse than a ruined orgasm! Pete’s cock was humming loudly to Karen’s psychic senses, competing with George’s for the strongest of the four natural erections. It embarrassed him greatly that his own Mother was the one to give him relief, and at the same time, he was reminded just how badly he wanted, needed to feel a real orgasm again. That milking trick may have relieved the pressure in his balls, but it didn’t truly slake the tension of need for a true climax. It had been months since his last actual orgasm. Even Karen felt a little sorry for him.

She settled her gaze on Frank. He wasn’t quite on the same level as Pete and George. She decided to fix that with just the slightest bit of extra coaxing with her Aura, until his hands were trembling as he fought the increasing urge to touch himself. He suspected she was using her magic, but what exactly could he do about that? She’d caught him playing with himself in her house, of course she was going to punish him with her sexual powers.

And just so he wouldn’t be left out, she sent that same sliver of excitement to Josh’s cock. Now all four boys were truly at the utmost limit of natural erection.

Frank swallowed hard and forced out his confession. “I can only play with myself if a woman is watching. Same as all the guys in my area. All the women in my neighborhood are on alert to catch any stray touching.” He closed his eyes for a moment and tried to calm himself, but his cock simply quivered and he let out a shaky breath. “B-but I don’t like that! I hate it when they watch me and laugh! I tried to sneak a few times this week, but I got caught. And now I’m not allowed for a month!”

“You bad boy,” Karen scolded. “Your mother is going to be so ticked off when she finds out what you’re doing!”

“Don’t tell her! Please!” Frank whimpered.

Karen blinked and couldn’t help but chuckle. “Honey, she’ll know you’ve been touching yourself, I don’t have to say a thing!”

His face reddened in frustration as much as embarrassment. “She usually doesn’t look in my mind!”

Usually,” said Karen, chuckling again. Finally, she looked to George. He was breathing heavily, pre-cum was seeping from his tip. He looked at her almost entranced. His hands were now lightly clutching his sides as he made no attempt to hide his cock from her. She smiled, seeing his penis aimed right at her, eagerly feeding her his pent up Lust Energy.

“And you, Georgie? What’s your situation like?”

George’s jaw worked as it took a second for him to realize he’d been spoken to, and he tried to form coherent sentences. “I, uh, um, I can, uh, I can touch whenever I want, but…”

“Oh, lucky boy!” Karen said with a grin. “You boys must be so jealous!”

“B-b-but!” George huffed out. “But my Mom, she puts Orgasm Blocks on me, so there’s no point!” He grit his teeth in frustration. “I have to get other women to break the Blocks, which means, uh, doing them favors first!”

Karen flicked through his thoughts. George’s Mother wasn’t squeamish about using her son as a Lust Energy Generator. She kept her Aura active at home almost all the time, keeping her son painfully hard whenever she was around. He cracked several times a day and rubbed himself just to soothe the need for stimulation, but of course, this repeatedly made him edge, and kept his energy on high for his Mom to bask in.

Favors in George’s case was being a cunnilingus machine for his neighbors. And breaking his blocks wasn’t always guaranteed, even for good service. Mostly, he only got to cum when his balls ached so bad, some of the nicer women pitied him, but they still made use of his tongue. After all, no woman in his area wanted to get a reputation as a cum slut. What would the neighbors think?

In fact, he’d given the college girl next door to him ten hard orgasms while she sat on his face, just before he came over. He could have jacked himself silly right then, but he wasn’t about to let his Mom absorb the Energy Bursts of his climax.

“I see,” said Karen, giving them all sympathetic looks. “You poor boys are all so tortured.” She grinned. “You want to know how Sammy gets to cum?”

Sam’s eyes widened in horror, but Frozen and Silent, there was absolutely nothing he could do to stop her! He screamed at her in his mind to stop, but Karen simply turned up his already supernaturally high tension even higher, until his thoughts scrambled into a red haze of aching lust and broken pleas to be touched. She hadn’t given a guy a Hard Attack that intense in a while!

“It’s simple,” she said. “He can touch and cum whenever he wants as long as I’m not close enough to sense it. If he can get away with it, I let him have it. If, however, I manage to catch him, I Block him for a week.” She shook her head and chuckled once more. “Bad luck for you boys. If I hadn’t come back to grab something I forgot, he, and I suppose you all, would be merrily spunking away right now, happy as can be!”

Karen stepped forward, coming within inches of George and Sam. She smiled and motioned for George to get off the couch and sit next to Frank. George hurried to comply. At the same time, with both of the other couches now occupied by two boys each, she made a forward motion at Sam.

Sam floated off the couch, his limbs bent back until he was holding his own ankles, his legs spread at the knees. Karen set him down on the floor on other side of the coffee table. The other boys blinked, noticing for the first time that Sam was ensnared in his mother’s power. They all recognized his pose as the “proper” way to kneel before a Sex Mage, with one’s genitals on full display for her to toy with. Their cocks all quivered, as this casual display of power drove home just how absolutely fucked all five of them were.

As Sam whimpered and gazed at his mom with pleading eyes, the other four gulped or shivered, and turned back to her. Karen came around the side of the middle couch and sat down, kicking off her heels and crossing her legs, sitting up straight and regal like a Queen.

“So, boys, I can sympathize with your plight. It must be so tough, living in world where your balls are constantly aching for release, but the mean old moms and sisters and aunts just won’t let you have your relief when you want it. And of course, they are right to do so.” The other four looked about on the verge of tears.

Karen gave them a warm smile. “Boys masturbating is just vulgar, after all. It’s our job as women to make you spurt. But we will do it only on our terms, because otherwise, you boys would just hose us down with your slime, all day, everyday. Why do you think only women gained Sex Magic? Because we’re the only ones who can be trusted to control it.”

“W-w-we’re s-so sorry, M-mrs. Stevenson,” said George. Despite his apology and dread, she could sense he was still unreasonably excited! She almost wondered if another woman had put some kind of fetish condition in his mind, but no, a quick glance told Karen he was just naturally into this kind of situation.

“Ma’am, or Miss, will be fine,” said Karen. “Mrs. Stevenson is bit of a mouthful for an excited boy, I find. Don’t you think?”

“Y-yes, Miss,” said George, looking at her longingly.

“Good boy,” said Karen, keeping herself composed as she sensed his cock twitch at her approval.

“Now, then. Sam may be allowed to play with himself when I’m not at home, but that does not magically apply to you boys just because you’re in my house. You all have your own very specific rules, which you all just broke. You’ve all been very bad, betraying your mothers’ trust like that. I’m afraid I’m going to have to call them, and speak to them about an appropriate punishment for you all.”

The boys’ eyes all widened in panic. “No! No please!” they all wailed.

Karen pulled out her phone. Pete, in sheer panic, jumped to his feet, his rock hard cock bobbing in the air. Part of him wanted to smack the phone out of her hand, despite knowing that would be a cocktease suicide. The other part told him to run away.

Neither option was smart, but running was a far more sane option than assaulting her. He tried the sane option. She caught him before his feet could leave the ground. She caught all of them, just as they were about to follow Pete’s lead.

With a thought, invisible hands grabbed the boys’ arms and legs and yanked them forward, then bent them back and down onto the floor. Their hands were forced to grab their ankles, and their legs spread wide at the knees. All four of Sam’s friends now joined him in the proper kneeling position, spaced in a semi-circle together.

Karen smiled. “Goodness,” she said. “Such scaredy-cats. Surely your mommies won’t be too harsh on you, right?” She chuckled as they all started pleading, and she Silenced them as well. Then, she let her Arousal Aura flow free, and the four boys joined her son in Hard Attack hell. Their cocks strained with supernatural stiffness and an unbearable need to be touched! The Lust Energy coming off all five of the poor boys made Karen almost lightheaded for a moment, until she got used to the flow. She squeezed her thighs together as she felt her pussy moisten, but she held herself back from the temptation to indulge in the helpless cocks before her.

Then, she started dialing numbers, pulled right from the boys’ minds.

***

Like Karen herself, the other moms were mostly just amused, but they weren’t about to pass up this opportunity for some intense punishment! The boys could only kneel in dread, listening as Karen discussed the possibilities with the other women. Pete, Sam, and Josh fought their bonds uselessly, Frank started to cry, and George was simply trembling with shameful excitement. But a single Sex Mage was more than enough to render all five young men completely helpless.

Karen finally finished the calls and looked up, smiling. “Well, I hope you’re happy, boys, because your mommies are all coming over to give you a spanking! It’s going to be a full-fledged Punishment Party!”

Karen laughed at the resounding chorus of whimpers and moans.

“Oh, don’t fret boys, it’s going to be a lot of fun!” She paused. “Well, for us, anyway. But don’t worry, I’ll make it up to you. It’ll take a couple hours for everyone to arrive. Until then, you may as well enjoy that porno you were watching.”

Karen twirled her finger, and the five boys all lifted off the ground, turned to face the television, and were set back down, still locked in their kneeling position. Karen grabbed the remote and unpaused the video. The boys cocks all twitched and quivered as the erotic scenes played out before them, their dicks absolutely aching for attention.

The boys raged that they didn’t have the power to be in control of this situation, just like the stud in the video was. They tried to overwhelm Karen with extremely lewd fantasies of them forcing her to the floor and fucking her in every hole, forcing her to deep throat, splitting open her ass, pumping their seed in womb until her belly bulged. Even Sam tried to throw her off by thinking of scenarios where she was tied up and he was railing her from behind, insulting her for being fucked by her son, as if such a sight would shame her.

Karen just laughed at their useless attempts to intimidate her. She simply turned up the pressure of her Aura until all five boys were in tears, and their fantasies decayed into pleas for mercy.

For the next two hours, she set about straightening up the house, rearranging the living room for more space, resisting the temptation to ride their helpless cocks until the party got started.

***

Jodie was the first to arrive, a leggy blonde who seemed to tower over Karen; the dark haired woman’s eyes barely reached the blonde’s tits! She was Pete’s mother; Karen could see where the boy got his height from. Jodie grinned as Karen let her inside.

“I just don’t know what could have gotten into that boy,” the tall woman said. “I am so sorry about this.”

“I’m not,” said Karen in a low voice, winking at the taller woman.

Jodie’s grin just widened. “Yeah, okay, me neither.” She chuckled and leaned down, giving Karen a substantial view of her cleavage. “I’m already soaking my panties! I can’t believe you didn’t start without us!”

Karen’s grin matched hers. “Hey, sometimes even a girl likes a little tease.”

The two laughed, and Jodie went into the great room to feast her eyes on the sight she’d no doubt been enjoying with her senses from miles away already! Karen sensed Pete start to feel the sensations of a slick palm swirling over his purple, dripping cock head. The helpless male squeal that followed might have been heartbreaking if it wasn’t so fucking hot!

Becky, Josh’s mom, and Hannah, Frank’s mom, arrived almost at the same time. Becky was simply amused, unable to wipe the grin off her face. She was almost as tall as Jodie, but with wavy brunette hair. “Clever bastard, coming all the way out here,” said Becky. “I never would have sensed him!”

Hannah, however, really was ticked. The average-sized redhead was glaring past Karen to the wall of the great room. She narrowed her eyes, and Frank started a muffled howling as she put a psychic vice on his nuts.

“He fucking knew better than to do this shit!” she said. “I told him, I’d jelly his balls if I caught him again!” Karen and Becky winced as they sensed her tightening the vice, until Frank was about to black out from the pain.

“Hey, woah, calm down!” said Becky, putting a hand on Hannah’s arm. “Easy, easy. We’re gunna punish them enough real soon.”

For a few perilous seconds, the vice continued to tighten. Then Hannah took a deep, calming breath and eased up on the spell. It was still tight on him, but only a little bit painful. They sensed Frank sag in his magic bonds, relief washing over him. Despite the pain, his cock remained diamond hard from Karen’s Aura.

Hannah waved towards the other room. “It’s just there are rules. And boys need to learn to follow them.”

Karen laughed. “After tonight? They will.”

Not to be outdone, Becky cast some phantom feathers to tickle Josh’s sensitive asshole. The boy jerked and bucked trying to escape the wicked sensation, but he was still helplessly bound.

As the two women went to join Jodie in the living room, Alice finally arrived. The woman was also fuming. Before she’d even reached the door, Karen sensed George feel an incredibly tight, restrictive feeling around his cock, like dozens of sharp points digging into his shaft. It took Karen a second to realize that, despite his beyond-full erection, the boy was feeling the sensations of a cruel, spiked chastity belt on his cock!

Alice, a fit, but a bit boyish looking woman if Karen had to be honest, came up to the door. She had black hair in a masculine crew cut, and a silver nose ring. “Sorry about this,” said Alice. “I should’ve put no-touch spells on his dumb cock. But, you know, it was easier to let him edge himself.”

“Well, we’ll figure that out,” said Karen, ushering her towards the great room. There, they saw the other three women had turned off the TV and turned the boys around, keeping them kneeling. Jodie, Becky, and Hannah each sat on a different couch. Karen joined Jodie on the left, while Alice joined Hannah on the right, leaving Becky in the middle.

“So!” said Karen. “Let’s discuss what we should do with our wayward boys.”

“No orgasms for a month,” said Alice. She’d already reapplied the Orgasm Block on George. “For all of them.”

Three months,” said Hannah, glaring at Frank. Her psychic vice squeezed him hard again.

Jodie’s Phantom Palm rubbed faster on Pete’s cock. He was too out of breath to even squeal. Fortunately, the Magic made it so a boy didn’t have to breathe as long as a spell was active on him. This, of course, gave a woman even less incentive to cut him a break.

“Sounds good to me,” she said. “But my boy’s pretty good at getting pity cums. How about we combine our Magic to make sure they can’t just beg a slut to break the blocks?”

The five women grinned, then concentrated their power. They looked at each boy, and thought “Block” simultaneously. Sam was the first, and his unbearably hard cock jerked as he felt a terrible pressure deep inside of him. It was a mystical sensation, more mental than physical, but he could feel how strong the block was. He knew that even if his mom suddenly changed her mind in a few days and want to remove it, she wouldn’t be able to by herself. All five women would have to work together to bust it early, and who knew if they’d ever agree to that!

Each boy in turn likewise jumped, some even yelped, as they felt the Blocks seize their orgasms. No amount of sex or masturbation, even Magically charged, was breaking these seals!

“And, of course, this little ploy of theirs has proven they can’t be trusted not to touch themselves without permission,” said Hannah. “Even without orgasm, boys need to learn that their cocks are not theirs to play with!”

“I do like it when they edge,” said Alice with a smirk. “Especially when it’s by their own hand. It’s more fun when they can’t stop from tormenting themselves!”

“Be that as it may,” said Hannh. “Taking away even that simple comfort of being able to touch should be a hell of a lesson.”

They all agreed, and with a thought, cast Anti-Masturbation spells on their boys. They didn’t bother combining their power for it, though. Unlike the Orgasm Block, there was no risk of a man being able to break it from enough sexual pressure. Plus, they might want to remove it later, for reasons of their own.

“Well, with that settled, let’s get down to business,” said Karen. “The real reason I called you all here.” The other women grinned.

The boy all sagged as their Moms released their helpless bodies from their spells. They collapsed onto their backs, gasping and squirming as they straightened themselves out. They stayed on the floor, but sat up, looking at the five women with awe and fear.

“W-w-what are you gunna do to us?” said Sam, his voice trembling.

Alice chewed her lip and shifted her stance. “God, it’s such a turn on when they’re scared.” She grinned wolfishly at the boys, the hungry look in her eye enough to make them cower in place. “You boys ever been Roasted?”

George’s eyes went wide. If he wasn’t so flushed with magic arousal, he might have gone white as a sheet! “N-no! M-mom, no, please! Not that!”

“W-what’s Roasting?” said Josh.

“You’re about to find out,” said Hannah, her wicked grin almost matching Alice’s.

Karen traded a glance with Jodie and Becky, who all just shared a smirk. The other two women sure were vindictive! But they were all so fucking turned on from the situation, and the sheer Lust Energy the boys were venting off, none of them had the heart to protest!

“Please, don’t!” pleaded George. “Please!

“Wh-what are they gunna do?!” whined Josh, on the verge of tears.

Alice squeezed her thighs together as she heard the poor boy whimper.

Hannah shook her head, huffing as she stood with her hands on her hips. “Honestly, you boys all had one simple rule. And the first chance you get, you break it!”

“Anything you boys have to say in your defense?” said Jodi. The boys all cringed under her equally hungry gaze. They knew it didn’t matter what they said. They were in deep shit no matter what. Four of the boys hung their heads.

One brave boy actually bothered to speak, however. “It just isn't fair!” said Sam. “You women just freely use your magic, but we're not allowed to do anything to relieve ourselves of the tension? It’s crazy!”

The women all laughed, and the boys shivered as the laughter sent pleasant tingles up and down their cocks.

“Of course it isn’t fair,” said Becky, rolling her eyes. “Magic has never been about being fair. It’s about being fun.”

“This isn’t fun for us!” Sam said through grit teeth. “It’s just torture!

Becky tapped her chin, pretending to think on that point. “You know, he does have a pretty good point,” she said.

Jodie shrugged. “Yeah. He does. You know what else he’s got? A cock. And torturing cocks is how Sex Mages have fun. So, I’m failing to see an argument.”

Becky laughed. “She’s got you there!”

“More importantly,” said Karen. “We have the magic, we make the rules, and we make our rules for a reason. You boys can't just be allowed to play with yourselves all willy-nilly. Our society runs on the magic now, magic requires male energy the function. So it only makes sense that you boys are rationed your releases by someone who isn’t quite so swayed by them. Obviously you boys can't handle it yourselves, so we have to take charge. It’s just simple logic.”

“But you don’t have to torture us over it!” whined Sam.

“Of course we don’t have to,” said Jodie, shaking her head. “We just like to. That’s the fun part.”

Hannah smirked. “And if you think all this is bad, you know, boys in other Queendom’s aren’t allowed to touch themselves at all. Ever. The fact that we allow you even under certain circumstances is quite a boon. So for you to try and try and play with yourselves against our rules, even with how generous we’ve been already, that just hurts.”

“Well that's just how boys are,” said Karen. “Give them an inch, and they’ll jerk it for a mile!” She chuckled. “Or something like that.”

Sam's face grew hot with frustration and impotent male anger. “If you want to control it that badly, why not just put no touching spells on us?”

Becky gave hem a derisive little snort. “Because then it wouldn’t count. A woman needs to know that a man will be able to control himself for her sake without being forced. If you boys ever want to get girlfriends, much less a wife, or a mistress your own age, she’s going to want to know that you control yourself out of loyalty to her.”

Sam was on a roll, though. Maybe this happening in his own house gave him some false sense of security, but he continued to argue. “But if we're only controlling ourselves because otherwise we’ll be cock tortured, then that's not really that different! You're just making harder for us because—because—!”

The other boy’s eyes widened and opened their mouths to protest. Josh, who was closest, tried to grab Sam and cover his mouth, but there would have been no point. The women all clearly saw the thought in his head.

“Because you're all just bitches!” Sam yelled, pushing away Josh’s hands.

The five women all burlington open their mouths acting stunned. Karen side dramatically and shook her head. She turned to the other moms. “I'm very sorry. I guess I just haven't been disciplining him well enough. I thought maybe giving him a little loophole to play around was me being nice, but clearly I was just babying him. And now he’s become an ungrateful brat.”

Sam, realizing what he just done shrank back is the women glared at him. He resisted the urge to cover his cock, as if his hands could somehow block their magic. He gritted his teeth, waiting for another blinding Hard Attack. But the women didn't cast a spell yet.

“Well,” said Becky. “Sometimes a boy just needs a really hard spank. Nothing else will get through to them.”

“Right,” said Hannah. “Let's teach these boys what it means to betray their deer old mothers.”

“Wait!” said Pete. “We’re sorry, we’re so sorry! We don’t think that about you! Honest, we don’t! At least I don’t!”

“Me neither!” piped up Josh. Frank and George shook their heads vehemently in agreement.

“And yet somehow you all knew just what he was about to say,” said Alice, cocking an eyebrow at them accusingly.

“Not that we had to guess,” said Becky. “After all we can read your minds just fine. You were all thinking it, even if just for a moment.”

“You asshole!” said Josh, glaring at Sam. He look like he was about to punch the poor kid.

“Now, now,” Becky said, chiding her son. “It’s hardly his fault.”

“This was all his idea!” George whined. Despite how unbelievably turned on this whole situation made him, an insistent part of his more rational brain, whatever little fragment was still capable of functioning at this point, was telling him he couldn’t possibly handle what was in store for them.

Hannah shook her head. “Doesn't matter if it was his idea. You all went along with it.”

“Live by your cock, die by your cock,” said Alice. “You’ve already done the first part, now let’s start the second!”

She snapped her fingers. All five boys felt their bodies immediately seized by the magic once more. They were floated back up in the air, and then their bodies were positioned so that they were sitting in mid-air. Their feet touched the floor, while their knees were bent at ninety degrees, with their torsos bent at ninety degrees to their hips. Their arms we’re pulled back and pressed together at the wrists. At a glance, each boy looked like they were sitting, and tied to, an invisible, straight-backed chair. With a few flicks of her finger, Alice positioned the boys into a ring formation, facing outward, in the center of the room.

“So,” said Alice. “How many of you ladies have been to Rock Parties?” The other four grinned. Most of the women were already in their twenties when the sex Magic hit, and had already had their kids, but that didn't stop them from going out and experimenting. Most of them had gone to at least a few of those legendary parties where men were kept naked and painfully hard all night, and the women played all sorts of wicked cockteasing games with their magic!

Such parties had been great ways to learn how to control their new powers, not to mention great ways to show their stubborn husbands just where their place was in the new world order of Sex Mages.

And just like with their father’s before them, a little Rock Party of their own seemed like a fantastic way to teach their wayward sons a lesson in obedience. No, not just a Rock Party. A Punishment Party!

“Well, I think I can guess what your first game is going to be,” said Jodie with a laugh.

“Before that,” said Becky. “I think that our naughty boys shouldn’t be allowed to enjoy it too much.” She snapped her fingers, and all of the boy’s eyes were sealed shut.

“Hey!” protested Sam and Josh, shaking their heads as they tried to open their eyes. The other three squirmed, trying to do the same, but it was like something had super glued their eyelids shut. Or, if they thought about it, it was like a gentle female hand was holding them closed. It was a disconcerting feeling, but it was made for a very effective blindfold.

“Oh, good idea!” said Hannah. “You’re right I don't think these boys have earned the right to see us naked.”

“Not mention, Goddess forbid, they think about us when we allow them to jack off again,” said Becky. She winked at the others, grinning, knowing the boys already thought about some of them sometimes. A naked image would have enhanced those thoughts, but they were about to get a ton of inspiration for future fantasies even without being able to see the women.

Hannah scoff. “If we allow it.” She glanced at the others. “You all do as you like with your boys, but Frank, you’re never touching yourself again, under any circumstances, as long as you’re under my roof. If that means sitting down to pee, and having a woman wash your cock for you, so be it.”

“No!” said Frank. “That’s not fair!” And yet his cock quivered at the idea of needing to beg one of his neighbors, or God forbid his own Mom, to give him a soapy handy that would definitely leave him dripping and on edge.

“I also feel like they haven't earned the right be a bunch of whiny bitches about it,” said Becky. She snapped her fingers once more, and the boys’ mouths clamped shut, their jaws locked and their lips sealed by a magical touch.

“Perfect,” said Alice. Without any further hesitation, she stripped herself buck naked.

The other women admired her figure. Despite her somewhat tomboyish looks with the haircut and the piercing and her choice of clothing, she had womanly curves beneath. The other women followed suit. Becky and Hannah hesitated a bit, slightly shy for a moment, but in a Sex Mage World, nudity was a taboo that had pretty much lost its sting. Seeing Karen and Jodie so casually strip right after Karen, whatever inhibition they might have felt faded away. Judging from how they look at each other over, they all approved. The other great thing about Sex Magic was it kept a woman’s body fit and at the peak of her beauty. And a lot of that was by absorbing the copious amounts of Lust Energy from desperate boys.

The nude women stepped up to the circle of boys. They glanced at each other, wondering how to set this up. None of them actually wanted to have sex with their own sons. But they were more than happy to let their boys be ravaged by the others.

Karen took the lead. Going clockwise Sam, Josh, Pete, Frank, and George were all lined up. Karen stepped up to Josh, Becky up to Pete, Jodi up to Frank, Hannah up to George, and Alice up to Sam. Each woman was now one seat to the left of their own boy.

“So,” said Hannah. “Usually a Roasting Circle goes until each boy goes crazy, and the last boy to lose it is technically the winner. Normally that winner would be given at least a threesome, and allowed to blow his load all over the girls. But I don’t think that’s how we’ll be playing. So how should we do this?”

“We all take a seat, and let things play out until each of us cums at least once,” said Jodi.

“Works for me,” said Alice, and she sat right down on Sam’s cock. She was already dripping wet, hugely turned on by seeing the helpless boys’ terror, and giving Sam’s cock a little telekinetic nudge for guidance. She slid right down on him with no fanfare or teasing.

The other four women were similarly well lubed already, quite aroused just by from Lust Energy they’d been absorbing. Each cock slid in readily. The boys all moaned loudly, and their bodies jerked as they tried instinctively to buck their hips up into the women. But the Magic held them Frozen in place, not letting them do more than clench their ass cheeks in the effort. The women leaned forward and pressed the boy’s faces to their breasts, smothering them with loving affection. The boys shivered as the women’s firm, soft bodies enveloped them, and for a moment, they felt like they were in Heaven.

And then the women let the Magic flow at full charge, right through their pussies, and straight into the helpless boys’ already tortured cocks!

Roasting was an old party trick from the early days of the magic. A woman let a man inside her, and then rather than ride him, she simply let stimulating Magic flow with a high intensity. The effect lit up every pleasure receptor in a man’s cock, raw, intense sensations of pure sensual euphoria that bypassed the need for tactile friction, electrifying every cell in a man’s cock with mystical stimulation. Under normal circumstances, without any blocks or aura effects, Roasting a boy would have him going from flaccid to diamond hard and geysering cum within seconds. Under powerful orgasm blocks, already teased beyond reason, the boys instantly hit the barrier, and were held there, at the screaming edge of release.

The effect was pure sexual torment for a boy, even one that hadn’t been teased out of his mind prior. Most men couldn’t handle the trick for more than a few minutes. But the intense male suffering also created a huge surge of Lust Energy that funneled directly into the woman’s body, filling her with an equally intense euphoria! A Sex Mage, of course, could handle the powerful sensations better than any man, but most women still couldn’t last more than a couple minutes themselves, before cumming their own brains out on the super-charged cock!

The women had tried to brace themselves, but it had been some time since doing this trick, and none of them were quite ready for the shockwave from such intensely needy boys! Pure pleasure shot through their bodies like lightning bolts, their clits, their g-spots, their nipples, every erogenous zone on fire with intense sexual stimulation! More pleasure than a human body was built to experience melted them from the inside out.

As experienced Sex Mages, the five women were able to seize some control of the pleasure before it completely overwhelmed them, regulating the energy flow to something they could handle. They still clutched their boys tightly, letting out loud shrieks and moans and wails, tears of pleasure running down their faces, their juices flowing in excess from their pussies. It didn’t take long before each of them started shuddering and bucking, gasping and hollering as they came harder than any of them had in a while!

These were climaxes that would have knocked a normal woman unconscious and probably made her pull multiple muscles! But the Magic toughened and rejuvenated their bodies, letting them experience pleasures no normal woman could stay sane through!

And if a non-magical woman couldn’t handle it, just imagine how overwhelming it was for the helpless teen boys they were riding! All five had nearly blacked out within thirty seconds. The women weren’t going to allow them any easy outs, however, and psychically bolstered their minds to force them conscious. They wanted their naughty, disrespectful boys to appreciate every torturous moment!

There was so much energy being thrown around, the women were riding the same wave of supernatural lust, and they all came within a few seconds of one another. When their thunderous climaxes finished, they took only a few seconds to catch their breaths. Then, they stood, or floated up, freeing the boys’ tortured cocks for just a few seconds. The boys had just enough time to catch a single breath, before the women shifted over by one chair, and sat back down on the next boy to the left.

They thrashed and cried out, the sensations even greater now, the energies synchronizing them. The women let loose all semblance of control, and let the Magic run wild. The boys lost all ability to think, they could only feel, their minds burned away into only the raw emotions of utter worship of the Goddess women using their cocks, and the soul crushing need for release. The women rode the waves of pleasure together, climaxing as one, their orgasms rebounding signals between one another to keep their orgasm going for several minutes at a time. And when their climax finally ended, they switched to the next boy in line. Then the next. Then, skipping over their own sons, they went back to the boy the started on.

They did a complete circuit over and over, each set giving them earth-shaking climaxes that turned the women into jelly and the boys into broken toys. Dozens of women for a few miles around, and a few further across town, could sense the signals of extreme male desperation, like a search light on the darkness. Many shivered from little twinges of pleasure. Any woman who’d had any contact, magical or physical, with any of the boys’ cocks, felt several spikes of energy that had them shivering in mini-climaxes or rushing off to furiously masturbate. Not a single one felt a shred of pity for the naughty boys who’d defied their mother’s rules.

This continued on for nearly three hours, though for the boys it felt like an eternity.

And finally, the five women couldn’t take any more. With a joint effort, they forced themselves off the boys and ceased the pleasure spells. Collapsing back, sprawling out onto the floor, the women twitched and huffed in the aftershocks of their intense climaxes. The boys were left Frozen in place, drooling zombies with hideously turgid cocks, their crotches and thighs utterly drenched.

It was Karen who finally managed to raise her head and give the boys a worried look. “Uh-oh. I think we broke the poor things.”

Jody laughed shakily. “Oops.”

“Well, if this doesn’t ruin them for all other women, I don’t know what will!” said Becky.

“Think we went too far?” said Hannah. Despite being the most clearly angry at the start, she seemed the most concerned.

Alice laughed. “Relax. I’ve had to recover my son a few times after my girls were through with him. It’s a piece of cake.” As much as she enjoyed the buzz of post-climax, she let the energy wash over her, refreshing her. Despite the bone-cracking orgasm she’d just experienced, she was back on her feet, looking just as bright eyed and bushy tailed as before. “Come on, you slackers, up and at ‘em.”

The other women groaned in mock complaint, then laughed, and got their feet.

***

The boys weren’t really damaged. Despite the intensity of the Roasting, the moms weren’t trying to literally break the poor things. Subconsciously, they held back just enough, casting some extra mystical reinforcement over them. They boy’s bodies had been forced to experience levels of sensation the human body was simply unable to process. Even with mystical reinforcement, that eventually was just too much, and their minds blanked out as pleasure became the only thing in their world.

All it took was a little bit more magic stimulation, and a psychic shock to the mind to reboot their consciousness. It wasn’t exactly scientific, but the Magic didn’t give the slightest fuck about such things.

The boys were set down in a row, pinned supine, and the women sat on their faces, settling their still-dripping pussies on the boys’ mouths. Then, they each used a precise teasing stimulation on the tortured cocks to get the energy flowing again. Karen cast her wicked feathers, Becky used slick hands, Hannah used several tongues, Jodie used a deep sucking mouth, and Alice used a slow, sensual pussy. The Phantom Teases caused the boys’ bodies to shiver.

Meanwhile, the women sent little jolts of their aura’s directly into the sexual lobes of the boys’ brain. At point blank, the shocks to their libidos caused sparks to kick start synapses, and stimulate their thoughts. The danger of the Magic to the body was measured in intensity, not necessarily length of exposure or cumulative stimulation. All it took to revive a man destroyed by crushingly intense Magic was, ironically, a low, steady stream of more Magic. Enough to let the healing effects take hold, not enough that the stimulation intensity did more harm than good.

It took several minutes, during which time the women chatted, reminiscing about some of the insane tease games they’d done in the past, some of the more embarrassing stories about their boys, some of the ways they’d punished their husbands. Karen had gotten them all some wined, and they all sipped their glances between chuckles and wicked tales.

The boys came awake in rapid succession, their body’s jerking as they came to full awareness. Panic welled up in them, their cocks bouncing and jerking in failed attempts to climax, but the edging wasn’t nearly as painful as before. And then their hearts raced as they realized they were each being smothered by a wet pussy!

They let out a collective moan, tears squeezing out between their eyes. The women laughed. “Calm down, boys,” said Karen. “You’re okay. We were planning on going for longer, but, frankly, I think you’ve all learned your lessons quite thoroughly already.”

The boys pleaded in their thoughts for relief, even as they profusely begged for forgiveness and promised to never touch themselves again. The women all laughed, knowing no matter how much they meant it now, their insidious male needs would betray them eventually.

“No touching until further notice,” said Hannah, sternly. “We’ll think about maybe letting you cum in only two months instead of three, if you’re all very good boys.”

The poor things whimpered, tears flowing freely. They had never experienced blue balls this severe before! The women laughed again, and let their Tease Spells increase.

“Tell you what,” said Alice. “Give us all a good licking, and we’ll cut it down to one month.” And with that, they let the boys open their mouths. Immediately, they got to work, licking deeply, and suckling their clits. The women all gasped, and had to set their whine glasses down, as they ground their pussies against the tortured boys’ faces.

None of the boys other than George had much experience, so the women used a bit of magic to guide their motions. Alice made Frank give her deep study licks, Hannah made Sam suckle her clit, lightly nibbling at it. Jody made Josh swirl his tongue around her clit before probing deep into her pussy, then back. Becky had Pete alternate between deep licks and light flicks with his tongue tip. Karen didn’t need to guide George. His experience had taught him well, and he quickly learned the best way to please her, kissing and suckling her clit while probing it with the tip of his tongue.

One more hard climax later, the women finally spared the boys, pulling off them and lying next to them in a hot, sweaty sprawl. Still pinned, their cocks still being teased, they could do nothing but whimper and promise to be good boys from now on.

***

Karen let the other women use her shower before taking one herself. They left the boys whimpering and shivering and edging on the floor under the comparatively light teasing, letting the Magic continue its healing effects. By the time the women were all dressed, they were back to being sobbing wrecks, but fully recovered from their brain blasting. One by one, the spells were canceled and the boys allowed to get to their feet.

The women were all smiles as they filed out of the house, their humbled boys following along like meek puppy dogs, still naked, carrying their clothes shamefully in their arms. If they ever touched themselves again, even after their sentence was up, it wouldn’t be for a while. And they would never try something this stupid again!

Karen turned to Sam, who could only glare at her. “You’re a bunch of fucking psychos,” he said.

Karen crossed her arms. “And you’re an ungrateful brat. You have no idea how good you’ve had it. Do you know how many times I left the house when I didn’t really need to, just to give you some time to play with yourself? You think any of your friends’ Moms are that lenient?”

Sam frowned. “No, I know, but—”

“Do you know how much shit your friends would have been in if you managed this, and then they all went home and their mothers caught wind of what happened? They’d probably Bench your asses, and you’d get a lot more than just three hours of cock torture. And then I’d be getting the stink-eye from everyone in town, and they’d call me the town whore for letting boys wank themselves unsupervised at my house.”

She shook her head. “I know you boys have it rough. But this is nothing compared to elsewhere in the Queendom.”

Sam sighed loudly and stood. He was still naked, and his cock was still mostly hard. “Yeah, okay,” he muttered and went upstairs.

Karen smirked. “Oh, and Sam?”

He paused as he reached the stairs. “Yeah?”

“If you ever pull a stunt like this again,” she said. “At least find some better porn to jack it to. There’s much better videos you could get into trouble over.” She grinned and winked. “I’ve got some good ones.”

Sam blushed hotly and his cock started throbbing again. He dashed upstairs and tried in vain not to think about the video his Mom had interrupted. Karen just laughed as Sam ached for a time long past, when Sex Magic didn’t exist to make things so completely unfair!

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  1. That was a great story. Those poor guys lol

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  2. Stop stop stop! I can only get so erect.

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  3. Part of the hotness, to me, is that Sam's right, but on of the emergent properties of Sex Magic that she doesn't care that she doesn't care.

    I wonder if women can give anti-fetishes. Imagine a particularly insidious woman who realizes and embraces it, and while she can't do non-sexual magic like causing men to scratch his elbow every time he hears a bell, she CAN do non-sexual things if there's a sexual purpose behind it. This is the only motivation she has for walking up to Benched men and cursing them so that they feel cold rage whenever they perceive "unfairness". Nobody notices spells like these because they aren't sexy... it's a blind-spot that most women don't even know they have... and she knows the only reason she can do it at all is because of how much it turns her on to doom them in this way.

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    1. A woman who has been intimate with a guy long enough, or if it's her Archmage Specialty, can do general mind-manipulation effects on that guy, even effecting non-sexual aspects. And, generally, as long as there is some kind of sexual connection, the Magic can bend its own rules to do things it shouldn't. The "Instant Stripping" spell, for example, works by teleporting someone's clothes off, despite the fact that the Magic is only supposed to effect living human flesh exclusively. (So in that sense, whatever the Magic does still has to revolve around living humans, but it can twist a bit within that vector.)

      That said, how is "feeling cold rage at unfairness" a curse? That's a default response for most people.

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