"Leave me the hell alone!" Joey thought as he listened to his mother bitch about him not having his room picked up and his dirty clothes ready for the wash.
"Do you hear me? are you even listening to what I'm saying?" Nancy yelled as she entered his room again and started grabbing his shirts and jeans that had been strewn everywhere.
"Yes, I hear you." He answered not looking away from his computer monitor.
"Turn that stupid game off and look at me when I'm talking to you." She said throwing a dirty t-shirt at her son.
"Damn it mom!" Joey yelled facing her now. "I'm not playing a game, I'm studying for finals."
"Well, look at me when I'm talking to you." she repeated.
"I'm trying to study. I'm 21 years old. Stop throwing shit at me." Joey said becoming frustrated.
"This may be your apartment but I'm still your mother." Nancy told her son as she tossed his boxers at him.
"I've had enough of this shit." Joey bellowed snatching up the underwear as he stood from his chair.
Nancy recoiled a little then lifted her chin and tossed back her shoulders to face her much taller son.
"I don't care about the god damn laundry right now, I'm trying to pass finals here damn it!" He shouted as he stood over her.
At that moment, and without even realising what she was doing, Nancy slapped her son hard across his face.
"You bitch!" Joey yelled as he grabbed her wrist and pushed her back onto his bed. "I'll teach you to hit me." he told her as he twisted her arm behind her back and shoved his boxers into her face.
"Let me go damn you!" His mother screamed as she squirmed to free herself.
"You need to learn some manners bitch." Joey said releasing her arm and grabbing a hand full of his mothers long brown hair.
Realising his mother was well beyond reason now he leaned forward onto her to pin her to the bed in order to keep her from getting up.
"Let me up you mother fucker." Nancy ordered as she wriggled beneath her sons weight.
She could smell her sons scent as he pressed the boxers into her face and was surprised by the realisation that even in this state of heightened anger she could still be aroused by a mans scent, even that of her own sons.
"I know what you need bitch." Joey said as he slid around to one side, hooking his leg behind hers and pinning them beneath his thigh as he continued to hold her head down by the hand full of hair he'd grabbed.
"Let me up!" Nancy yelled as she struggled to no avail beneath her strong son.
"You need a good spanking." he told her as he tugged her shorts down to expose her firm round ass.
"What are you doing? Stop it!" Nancy screamed as her son ran his hand over her ass. "You're gonna learn a lesson here." Joey said as he pulled her thin panties from her ass. "I'm your mother, you can't do this!" Nancy said as she squirmed in an effort to free herself.
"No, it's time you learned your place."Joey told her as he ran his palm over her smooth ass cheek.
Nancy gasp as she felt the first stinging smack from her sons big hand.
"Owe! Damn it Joey!" She cried as the second smack stung her even more than the first.
"You'll learn-wont-you?" He asked as he delivered the next three smacks.
"Ungh! please!" Nancy cried out.
"Are you starting to get the message?" Joey asked as his hand rested against his mothers now reddened ass cheek.
"Damn you" Nancy growled through gritted teeth.
"Not yet huh?" Joey said as his palm slammed down on his mothers bare ass once more.
"You mother fucker!" Nancy screamed as the pain shot through her.
Joey pulled her up so she was now on her knees with her face and chest pinned to the bed. Thus giving himself access to her other ass cheek.
"It may take a while but you'll learn your place." He told her as he began to smack her ass, first one cheek then the other.
A loud cry escaped Nancy's mouth with each slap. On the tenth slap Joey let his hand rest on his mothers reddened ass cheek.
"Are you ready to apologise yet?" He asked.