My father left mom when I was only 5. She believed in strict discipline, but she got carried away some times. She spanked me with a ping pong paddle until I was bruised. When I misbehaved away she would whip my ass with a thin leather belt until she could see blood. In spite of this, I continued to act unlady like. When I was 16 she began to literally torture me and I still refused to obey her. She restrained me so I couldn't move. Mousetraps were snapped on my nipples and tongue. She had a big dildo that shocked me when she inserted it in my pussy or ass. She even squatted over my face and urinated on my face and forced me to swallow her urine. She sat on my face and rubbed her big hairy pussy over my face and made me tongue fuck her. Through all of this, I refused to acknowledge pain. I got to the point where I enjoyed my discipline sessions with my mother. I am now totally submissive to all of my mother's desires and fantasies. I am now 20 and I am addicted to my mother's discipline. Barbara Thompson