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Mom told me that I should get a job if I am going to keep living with her. Well, I did that, and now she wants me to do chores. That woman is always on my nuts, she ought to thank me for living with her, she'd never have anyone to talk to if it wasn't for me. She works, comes home, takes a long hot bath, reads a book or watches her stories, and goes to bed. I'm her excitement. She needs me. Hell, if I'm going to be totally honest with you, I need her.

I get out of bed, take a piss, my head is banging from drinking too much. I'm looking forward to coming downstairs and seeing my beautiful mother with her apron on and my breakfast on the table. I'll be goddamned if that woman was sitting on her lazy ass reading a book. I didn't complain or anything, I simply asked, "Can I have a breakfast sandwich, some red potatoes, coffee, and a couple of aspirins." She wanted to talk to me about her ideas for our new living arrangement. I was looking at my mom furrow her brow and wondering if she does that when she sucks a dick, I used to have a girlfriend who furrowed her brow like that when she gagged deep. Mom snapped me out of my day dream and told me that I misbehave because she was too soft on me as a little one. She told me, "your aunties told me to spank you, but I never believed in violence." I exhaled deeply, quietly, I know my mother, she just needs to run her mouth a little, while I nod after every other sentence, then she'll get in the kitchen. Lord, I am so hungry.

The next thing I know she is asking me to bend over. That I will take my spanking in advance. I sh.it you not, that is what she said, "bend over, you're going to take one in advance." I grabbed the phone to call the police. This is domestic violence, I don't care that I'm a guy, law enforcement doesn't take this fuckery lightly. She hooked me with her right fist.

The force of the blow was so intense I fell over the coffee table. She almost broke my jaw AND my cell phone. I looked up at her and blocked her next hit. She's totally lost it! She grabbed me by my hair and slammed my face into the table. I was disoriented, I looked at her with blurry eyes and stammered, "I.. would never hit a woman," then she drew back her fist with the strength of a mother gorilla and I let my instinct take over.