As the days rolled by, Jason could hardly contain his excitement about going off to college. He loved the thought of being on his own and away from his domineering mother. Finally, he would be treated like the young man he was. Still, he could not deny the stirring in his loins when he recalled his many hours of humiliation at his mother's hand. Try as he might, there was no denying the thoughts that went through his mind during those moments when he was able to steal some privacy and do what every other red-blooded boy his age was doing – wanking his perpetually hard cock.

His excitement was only matched by his mother's determination to control her son's behavior while he was hundreds of miles away at school. She obsessed about what might happen to him, what he might do if she was not constantly there to look after him. With the help of her dear friend Betty Ames, she had found what seemed like the perfect solution. Rather than stay in a dormitory, Jason could rent a room in the home of Betty's cousin Jane Whiply, who happened to live just a few miles from the Marin College where Jason was soon to begin his studies.

Like Sue Miller, Jane had been widowed at a young age and even though her late husband had left her well-provided for, she was a determined and disciplined woman who wanted make it on her own. He had left her a large home and enough insurance money to live comfortably without having to work. Nevertheless, she decided to go back to school to get a graduate degree in Education. With her new graduate degree and an undergraduate degree in English Literature, she was able to secure a part-time teaching position at Marin.

Even with her active life and busy teaching schedule, she was a little lonely living in that big house all by herself, so she decided to rent one of the extra rooms to a Marin student. The boy, whose name was Peter, was about to begin his sophomore year and after some initial behavioral problems, had conformed nicely to Jane's strict house rules. Jane was not simply disciplined in her own life, she was also deeply religious. These qualities, combined with her determination to work hard, provided her with great comfort and purpose. She believed firmly that it was her duty to see that anyone under her roof live by the same rules so that they would be equally successful. It took a big effort on her part, but Peter eventually broke down and now was quite an obedient boy and a good student.

Jane was proud of her accomplishment with Peter and was reveling in how well she had trained him when she was abruptly brought back to the moment by the ringing telephone. No sooner had she said hello than she recognized the voice of her favorite cousin Betty. "My goodness Betty, it's so great to hear from you. How on earth are you?"

"Wonderful Jane, just wonderful," she answered. The cousins were very similar, always upbeat and irrepressible. Jane, I wonder if you might be willing to do my friend Sue Miller a big favor. You remember Sue, don't you?"

"Of course I do Betty. She was such a role model for me when Jack died. She was so strong when her husband died. Thinking of her is what got me through Jack's death. I would do anything to help her. What does she need?" Jane inquired.

"Well, her son Jason is headed off to Marin College in just a couple of weeks and Sue is worried sick about his living in a dormitory and falling in with the wrong crowd. You know how much she worries about him and how closely she watched him. My goodness, how she worries about that boy," Betty fretted.

Gosh, I haven't seen Jason since he was just a little boy. You mean he is all grown up and ready for college?" My how time flies!" You know Betty, I have this huge house and plenty of room. Why doesn't he just move in here? That way I can keep an eye on him for Sue," I already have one student here so Jason will have company and someone to help him get accustomed to school"

"Gee Jane, Sue was hoping you would offer to take him in. She knows that you will keep close tabs on him for her. What? Just a second Jane, Sue is right here and wants to talk with you."

Hi Jane. How are you?"

Just fine Sue. Listen, I am only too happy to help with Jason. I remember him as a fine boy and it would be fun to have him here.

"You are so great to do this Jane. You have no idea how relieved I am."

It's not a problem at all Sue. I‘d love to have Jason here. But I should tell you that I have strict rules about behavior and studying. I will be hard on him if he misbehaves."

"Perfect Jane! I was hoping you would say that. You have my total permission to discipline him in whatever way you see fit. He is quite used to strict supervision. I still spank him when he misbehaves. And Jane, I would love it if you would look him over every once in a while after he showers to be sure that he washes himself properly. You know how boys are!"

"Gee Sue, he probably won't like that very much. Teenaged boys can be so shy about their bodies." Jane was now quite intrigued.

"He is a shy boy, but he is quite used to me inspecting every inch of his body, so you have my permission to treat him just as I do here."

"You mean look him over when he is totally naked? I don't think he will like that very much Sue." Jane, however, was beginning to like the sound of this arrangement more with each passing second.

"Of course he won't Jane, but he doesn't always know what's best for him and I would be so grateful if you would be sure he was always clean. Just tell him that I told you to do it and if he doesn't obey, you will have to spank him or punish him in any way that you see fit. That usually does the trick. And Jane, occasionally, he gets a little constipated and he won't tell you. He will just start acting like he doesn't feel well. Would you mind keeping an eye out for that? If he gets that way, and if you don't mind, a good soapy enema followed by a rinse takes care of the problem."

Jane was now all ears and feeling moist between her legs. Sure Sue, I can do that," she said doing her best to contain her enthusiasm. She could hardly believe her ears. Her cousin's best friend had just given her complete and total authority over her college age son, including over the most private parts of his body.

Thanks Jane. You are a terrific friend. I don't know how I will ever repay you."

"Oh for heaven's sake Sue, what are friends for? Don't worry about a thing. Jason and I will get along just fine."

"Then it's settled. Jason has a car and will drive to your place in two weeks – or maybe he should come out a couple of days early so you two can get to know each other and he can get acclimated to his new surroundings. Thanks again Jane. You are a true friend.? Bye now."

"Goodbye Sue. I can't wait to see Jason. I still can't believe that he is already old enough for college"

The only thing that would have made Sue Miller happier would be if there was a college close enough so that Jason could live at home, but since that wasn't possible, this was the next best thing. And it was certainly preferable to her son living in a dorm. She was so excited about her little coup that she could hardly contain herself.

"Betty, let's go tell Jason the good news." With Betty not more than two steps behind her, Sue bounded up the stairs and headed straight for Jason's room. In typical fashion, she burst into his room, startling him back to his humiliating reality. "Jason," she practically screamed with exuberance. "We have just had the best thing happen. Do you remember Mrs Ames' cousin Jane Whiply?" Without waiting for an answer, Sue Miller continued, "well anyway, she lives just a few miles from Marin College and has room to put you up in her home. Isn''t that wonderful?"

"But mother, I am already registered for a dorm room right on campus," he uttered in total shock. "I want to live with the other students. That's part of what makes going away to school so exciting" He was beginning to comprehend the magnitude of his mother's coup and he didn't like it one bit.

"Jason dear, you don't understand. Mrs. Whiply is a widow just like me, but the poor dear has no children of her own and she absolutely loves the idea of having you there. Why she even teaches English at Marin. She will be able to help you with your studies. It is such a great opportunity. And she has another student staying there so you will have company. This is going to work out perfectly!" Clearly, Sue Miller was quite pleased with herself.

"But we have already paid for my room for the semester," he cried, hoping that the possibility of losing all that money would bring his mother to her senses.

As usual, Sue Miller was one step ahead of her now very unhappy son. "OH don't worry about that. Don't you remember? Marin has a waiting list for dorm rooms so they will be only too happy to give your room to another student. Don't worry, it won't be any problem at all."

"Mother, how could you do this without asking me?" he said defiantly.

"Jason, don't you dare talk to me in that tone of voice. It is all settled. You are staying with Mrs Whiply and that's all there is to it."

"You had no right to do this without asking me!" Jason was now beside himself with anger and disappointment. I am not going to live with Mrs. Ames's cousin or whatever she is."

"Young man, I have had just about enough of your backtalk. You are such an ungrateful boy. One more outburst like that and you are going to find your little bottom over my knee and I don't care if Betty is here to see it happen."

"But mother," he pleaded, "I want to live with the other students."

"That does it Jason! You have just crossed the line. Now you are going to be punished. And since you are acting so childish, you are going to be punished like a child. Betty, would you please get my hairbrush from my room?"

"Well Sue, do you really think that's necessary? I mean, poor Jason is being a little rude, but all of this is a total surprise to him. Still, you are acting childish Jason," Betty commented gratuitously, as if the light just went on in her head – another opportunity to see the object of her most secret fantasies naked and vulnerable again.

Jason was now realizing what was about to happen and he was frantic. "Please mother, I just want to be a student like all the other kids. I didn't mean any disrespect"

"Too late young man! You are in for a good bare bottom spanking. Now get every stitch of clothing off of you this instant." Sue Miller was working herself up to a furious rage and her son was now frightened, anguished and disheartened. He was even beginning to tremble at not just the thought of how painful his spanking would be, but even more at how humiliating it would be with Mrs. Ames watching.

Jason stood there, hoping for a last minute reprieve, but his furious mother was not about to let him off with just a warning, and surely not after he had sassed her in front of her best friend. "Get those clothes off right now young man! All the wonderful things I do for you and this is how you repay me. Ungrateful boys like you need discipline and I am going to see that you get it."

Realizing his fate was sealed, Jason slowly pulled his T-shirt over his head, revealing his hairless, but well developed chest and abs. His body was as strikingly beautiful as his face.

Just then, Betty returned with the dreaded hairbrush in hand. Her face was stern, but in fact she could hardly contain her excitement. Jason was such a beautiful boy and he was about to be stripped naked and spanked over his mother's knee like a little boy. "Here you are," as she handed the brush over to her friend. She looked over at the trembling youth and, feigning sympathy, said "I'm sorry Jason, but your mother was only looking out for your best interest. You should appreciate what she is trying to do for you."

He hesitated once again. "Can't you spank me in private mother?" He was now pleading with his mother in what he knew was a vain attempt to salvage at least a shred of dignity before his punishment. The humiliation was more than he could bear.

"Jason, that does it! Since you can't seem to take your own clothes off, I am just going to have to do it for you." She walked over to her trembling son, latched her hand inside his belt and pulled him towards the bed. Triumphantly, she took a seat on the bed and positioned her son directly in front of her. Quickly, she reached for his belt buckle and unfastened it. In a flash, she had his pants unbuttoned and his zipper pulled down.

Jason was in such shock that he seemed unable to resist. Sue Miller put her hands on either side of his narrow hips, reached inside the waistband of his underpants and in one swift motion, had them and his pants down around his ankles.

Betty was frozen in place, her eyes locked onto the boy's now completely exposed penis and testicles. "My god," she said to herself. "He certainly is going to make some girl very happy." Jason's flaccid cock was large, but not huge and rested perfectly on two of the most enticing balls she had ever seen.

Noticing her gaze, he instantly covered himself with his hands. Just a few short moments ago, he was lost in a wonderful dream about escaping to college and being his own master. Now he was standing naked before his mother and her best friend, about to be spanked with a hairbrush and his hopes of being on his own at school completely crushed.

"Hands at your sides young man," his mother commanded. "Don't you even think about covering yourself you naughty boy. As part of your punishment, you are not to cover yourself, do you understand me? With that, she grabbed his wrists and pulled them away from his groin.

"Please mother. Why are you doing this to me?"

"Because you don't seem to be able to behave like an adult and so you will not be treated as one. Now over my knee young man." She grabbed Jason's arm and pulled him over her knee, just as he had been earlier when his temperature was taken.

"Betty, would you please hold his arms so he stays put? Her friend was practically speechless and hesitated only a millisecond before taking her position near Jason's down turned head. She took hold of each arm and squeezed tightly, shivering at the feel of his nearly hairless, well-built arms. She was now beginning to drip from deep inside her loins. "Thank you Betty. Now I don't care how much he wiggles, hold him tight while I spank his naughty bottom."

With that she lifted the hairbrush high over her head and brought it down with all the force she could muster on his left cheek. Jason screamed in pain as he felt one blow after another hit each cheek. Tears were now running down his face as he begged his mother to stop. "Please mother," he cried. "I will behave, I promise. Please stop." The boy was in agony as she continued to spank him.

Despite his pain, Jason's penis was as erect as it has ever been and it was pressing firmly against his mother's thigh. He was horrified that she would notice, but knew that she could not possibly miss it. His thick seven-inch cock pushed harder against her with each slap.

After twenty or so slaps with the brush, she finally stopped. She felt exhausted and much of her anger had now been successfully transferred to her son's very red butt. "There now, I hope you have learned your lesson Jason. Have you?"

Through his sobs, he was barely able to answer, but managed to communicate his resignation to her will. "Yes mother. I will do whatever you want."

"There, that's much better. See what a good boy you can be," she said lovingly. Oh Jason, your bottom is so red. We better get some cream on it right away so the burning will stop."

Jason, though his ass was on fire, just wanted to get up and hide in a corner away from the gaze of his mother and Mrs. Ames "I'm OK mother. Please just let me get up now."

"Nonsense son. You took you punishment like a good boy and now your bottom needs some attention. Betty, would you be a dear and get that tube of Cortaid from my bathroom? Jason, this will just take a moment and you will feel so much better. Now just stay put.

Betty was back in a flash with the Cortaid. "Here it is Sue."

"Thanks Betty. Would you unscrew the cap for me and squeeze some onto my fingers?"

She held her hand out as Betty squeezed a generous amount from the tube and started to rub it into Jason's burning cheeks. "There now, doesn't that feel nice? How about a little more Betty? Thanks."

Jason had to admit, the cream was having a soothing effect on his burning butt cheeks. Nevertheless, he hoped his humiliation would end soon and without either woman seeing his rock hard cock. But his agony was far from over.

"Betty, I am having a little trouble getting this cream everywhere. Would you mind terribly holding Jason's cheeks apart so I can get at his anus?"

Jason could not believe his ears. Just when he thought his embarrassment could get no worse, his mother came up with a new way to humiliate him.

Betty couldn't believe her ears either, but wasn't going to wait for a second request. "Certainly Sue. The poor boy must feel like he is on fire." Quickly she reached for his red, but perfectly shaped globes and spread them as far apart as she could. There before her for the second time in the last day was the most beautiful pucker she had ever seen. Trying to make the moment last as long as possible she told Sue "be sure to get it everywhere and rub it completely in. He took quite a beating you know."

As his mother's fingers massaged his hole, he felt the unmistakable signs of an impending orgasm. Then, mercifully, she stopped and allowed him to get up. He tried covering his hard cock, but there was no way to hide his arousal.

"Look at him Betty! Boys! Even punishment makes them hard. You dirty boy. I have a mind to spank you again."

"That's just how they are at that age Sue. I see it all the time down at the clinic. These boys just can't keep their minds off sex. It's just terrible."

Jason's embarrassment was beyond anything he had ever experienced. Quickly, he turned away, grabbed his pants and slipped them on. Living with Mrs. Whiply had to be better than this he thought.