It had been a long day and I was on my last nerve. It did not help that my sweet little prince was not being so sweet. He needed to be punished.

I took him to the bedroom and sat him on the bed and reflected on the day full of back talking and attitude.

I sat behind him with black rope in my hands. Grabbing both of his hands and pulling them behind his back I carefully tied the rope into a perfect little bow.

"What are gonna do to me, mommy?"

The quiver in his voice told me that he was nervous. Just how I wanted him. I leaned in close to the back of his ear and whispered;

"Are you ready for your punishment, sweet boy?"

Before he could even answer my hands were on his sides squeezing enough for it to tickle. He had no way to fight back as he laughed. He laid back on his back letting my hands wander to the secret spot.

The soft spot where his thigh meets the prince parts. My hand brushing across the lump in his underwear as I give the soft skin little squeezes.

"Mommy plea.. haha, please s-s-stop," he was gasping for air and squirming all over the bed trying to stop the torture. I figured he had had enough by now.

So I decided to kiss him instead. My lips started at the collarbone. One kiss, over to the middle of his chest. Two kisses, down the center of his chest. Three kisses and I had reached the underwear line.

I stripped him of the last layer and like a spring his prince part bounced, the sound of skin hitting skin. The fourth kiss on the very tip.

"M-m-mommy," he whimpered.

There was no answer as my mouth went from a kiss to enveloping his cock. Warm, wet and a little wild. My saliva was dripping down his balls and his legs and begun to stir.

I began to suck harder using my tongue, swirling the tip around my mouth. His leg flailing out and he kicked the wall.

"Mmm, Mommy," he whimpers loud, "too much."

His cock still in my mouth and I look up to make eye contact with him. His clear blue eyes don't stay open very long.

"I'm gonna cum mommy!"

With that my mouth fills with warm cum and it leaks out of my mouth dripping down his sensitive prince parts and on to the bed.

I help him sit up, undo the ropes, clean up the mess and sternly tell him to be good.