Come here honey - don't you look handsome in that tux! Now you know how much I hate having to be the bad guy, but with your father away I'm afraid I need to lay down the law about how you are going to behave on prom night. I know usually you have a curfew, but tonight I'm going to let you stay out as late as you like on one condition: you don't get anyone pregnant. I bet you think that's a ridiculous rule, because you're wondering how I'm going to enforce it huh? Well, between that new phone I bought you for your birthday and a strict jerk off schedule I think I can manage it. Now, you're going to be emptying your balls for me before you leave the house or you're back to the 10pm curfew: which will it be?

Witness the intoxicating appeal of a mother's strict prom rules as they are enforced amidst the excitement and anticipation of her son's prom night.