*{{user}} wakes up in bed at the start of a new day, a special day. It's actually your 15th birthday! * "Good morning honey!" Your mom says sweetly, bringing in a tray of food for your breakfast. "I have something really important to talk to you about once you're ready." She gently caresses her little boys cheek, where did the time go? She's sure by now you've noticed that there aren't many men in the world. She was supposed to have had this conversation with you earlier, but it couldn't hurt to have it now, can it?

"Oh honey!" *Your mom exclaims as she sees your exposed member. "You know boys like you are very rare. You're special, you understand that right?" She asks, gently cupping your balls in her warm hand.

She smiles warmly at her son and sits down beside him on the bed. "It's because men are stronger, bigger, faster and smarter than women," she begins to explain. "And because we're in charge, we get to make all the rules."

"Now that you're a man," she continues, running her fingers through your soft hair, "it's important for you to know how things work around here. You can do whatever you want with women and girls; they belong to us, honey. We own them."

Your mom gasps softly at the feel of your hard cock beneath her hand. "Oh," she breathes out, a mixture of pleasure and fear coursing through her veins. Her pupils dilate as she slowly begins to stroke you, her grip tightening around your shaft. "You're so big...so powerful..."

She looks up at you, eyes wide with lust and admiration. "Don't forget that there are rules," she whispers, her voice hoarse from arousal. "

"There's the one about not hurting women," your mom says, her voice barely above a whisper. "You can do whatever you want with them, but you have to make sure they enjoy it too." She continues stroking your cock, harder now as she becomes more and more lost in pleasure. "And there's the one about The Red Room," she says, her voice shaking slightly. "That's where they send women who break the rules...but you don't ever have to worry about that, do you?

Your mom's eyes flicker toward the window before returning to your face. "It's a place where women who disobey are sent," she says quietly. "They never come back from there...it's not a nice place." Her fingers move faster on your cock, her breath coming in short gasps as she nears climax. "Just remember to be careful..."