Hell of Beastly Children and Seductive Mothers

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"You city kids are really strange!"

The speaker was a man in his fifties, dressed in tattered, coarse work clothes. He had a
receding hairline, with only a few strands of hair haphazardly hanging from his forehead. His clothes were filthy and greasy, emitting
a foul stench.

"You city kids are no match for us village kids. We village kids wouldn't do such disloyal and unfilial
things." At this moment, his dirty, greasy work pants were pulled down to his knees, revealing hairy
thighs and genitals with thick pubic hair that couldn't mask the disgusting, pungent smell. He was wearing a pair of thin gray
stockings, already soaked with genital fluid, and his hands were gripping the stockings, massaging his genitals up and down.

"You're my old man, I came here to work, fixing toilets and drains. Everything was fine until
I ran into an unfilial beast like you, kneeling and kowtowing to me, and then offering me your mother's stockings
, panties, and bra... um... this bra smells so good... like... the scent of a fairy." As he spoke, he
took a black bra I'd found in my mother's closet and brought it to his nose, or rather, sniffed it
like , all while hurling insults at me. While I felt annoyed by the insults, I
was also strangely thrilled by the shame that followed.

Yes, as this disgusting man said, I had invited him to my home, but
not for fixing any drains; it was for something shameful.

I had invited him to play with my mother's underwear.

"Look at your mother. She's a fairy, but if she were, how could she have such an unfilial son like you? Could it
be that your mother was actually a reincarnated prostitute? Yes, a prostitute in her past life was raped and died, and as retribution
, she became a dog like you, worse than a pig or a dog, right?" I had long since reached my limit with such insults, but
my body was involuntarily stimulated to the extreme by his abuse.

I blurted out, "Yes...yes..."

After he had his fill of smelling my mother's bra, he put it on his penis along with the stockings and vigorously masturbated. Then he slowly
stood up, ignoring his filthy, tattered work shoes, and stepped directly onto the large bed covered with the soft
velvet , leaving behind unsightly stains and footprints. Right in front of the bed hung my mother
and father's wedding photo. In the photo, my mother's aloof expression was still the same as I always saw, but her bright
, almond-shaped eyes now held a hint of a smile. After all, it was an important moment in her life... At her wedding, her brownish-red curly hair shimmered like silk in the photos
, shyly hidden behind a semi-transparent lace veil. Her almond-shaped eyes,
combined her classic supermodel-like oval face and pink, moist lips like ripe cherries,
made her, in my eyes, the epitome of beauty, even after seeing many beautiful women over the years. Beneath her
swan delicate neck were two snow-white, peach-like mounds of flesh,
their deep cleavage clearly visible even though the wedding dress resembled a bra.

In contrast, her father in the photo was noticeably less attractive than her. The thin, typical rich kid
father, even in a suit and with his mother, such a beauty, holding his hand, still couldn't be associated with
the word ."

And now, this disgusting plumber was staring at the most beautiful image of my mother's life, fantasizing and masturbating with his
repulsive genitals. While fixing pipes, he frequented
the homes of wealthy families like mine in the city. Almost every one of these city families had rich men and beautiful women. He hated, utterly hated,
city men and children. He felt these city men never did manual labor, yet they had piles of
money to spend and women like fairies to play with at will, one after another. He hated, utterly hated this
society, this world that had ruined his life! If he had the chance, he would want to destroy every
family with a beautiful wife! To make those men watch their women become bitches beneath him! Every single one!

As his imagination ran wild, his masturbation became faster and faster. Then, I clearly
heard a soft "plop," and the stockings covering his penis drooped down, filled with disgusting white fluid, dripping
onto my mother's pillow. He was nearly exhausted from ejaculating and plopped down on my mother's pillow.

"You little rascal, let me tell you, from now on, I'm your bastard father, you hear me?" With that, he
licked his mother's face in the wedding photo, leaving disgusting saliva on the picture.

"Yes...okay." It was supposed to be incredibly humiliating, so why...why...did I feel absolutely no
desire to refuse?!

"So, little rascal, I'm your father, and your mother is my wife, right? What should you call me?" He finally
got off my mother's bed and straightened his pants.

"Call me...call me father...father..." I stammered, like a dog wagging its tail.

"Hey, you little rascal, that's right. I'll take your mother's socks as a souvenir, and her bra
has my semen on it, don't wash it, you hear me? When your mother comes back, you'll make her go out wearing that bra with my semen on it
, understand?"

"Okay...okay...father...whatever you say." I agreed.

"Not bad, your mom's a pretty slut. I'm leaving."

"Hey, if Daddy says Mom's a slut, then she is!"

"You son of a bitch, Daddy has a question for you, tell the truth."

"Dad, go ahead and ask."

"You really want your mom to be played with?"

"Really...really really want that."

"However I play with your mom, you'll want it?"

"Hey...my mom...is a slut, that's best, Daddy, play her to death...I want...to hear my mom scream in agony
..." I don't even know how I said such heinous things. Maybe when the brain is
consumed by desire, a person can no longer be called a person.

And so, Daddy left the house, and I quickly started cleaning up the mess on the bed.

As Ye Dad was leaving, he happened to run into Mom downstairs, who was waiting for the elevator.
Although Ye Dad had already memorized her fragrance and fairy-like face. When he got out of the elevator, his eyes were fixed on Mom
's stockings and high heels, completely disregarding her feelings. When Mom saw this disgusting sewer repairman
staring her, she quickly stepped into the elevator, glared at him, and squeezed out two words, "Pervert,"

before leaving the elevator.

The matter should have ended there. Without further developments, I might have invited even more people to play with
my mother 's stockings, and my long-standing lust for her would have remained merely a fantasy.

Perhaps it was divine retribution for

my desires, or perhaps some other unseen karmic consequence coming to pass.

It was a year later, during summer vacation

. I was doing my homework in my room while my mother was watching TV in the living room, bored.

A phone call shattered the peace.

I watched as my mother answered the phone, then froze like a statue, before suddenly bursting into tears and
immediately fainting.

I quickly helped her up and learned that my father was preparing to go to South America to discuss a business deal with his clients, but
the hotel where he was staying had been the victim of a terrorist attack targeting the local government. The entire hotel collapsed due to the explosion, and
hundreds of people perished in the attack

, including my father. The call was from the local government, requesting my father's family to come and
claim his body and bring him back home.

My father…is dead…

When I first heard the news, I paused for a few seconds, then was overwhelmed by a huge wave of grief. Although
my father hadn't really raised me much since I was little, and my mother was the one who cared for me, my only impression of him was his stern face.
Even wasn't in business, he rarely interacted with me at home. Almost
entirely, aside from blood ties, he didn't care about my thoughts or feelings.

So, from now on, I'm a fatherless person?

Then, an unthinkable idea surged into my mind, making my heart race. Even
excited !

So, my mother, this beautiful, mature woman, will become a widow? What followed was a series of
unethical yet exhilarating fantasies: my mother's every smile, her gentle words,
the scent of her hair… my mother…the lines of her body…

will all be mine!

A few days later, after comforting my mother and calming her down, we embarked on a journey to a city
in South America to receive my father's body.

On the day of departure—

"Mom, Mom, this is it," I said, pointing to a train on the platform.

"Slow down, Xiao Liang, don't rush, we'll make it." My mother followed behind me, her voice ringing out.
Because of the funeral arrangements, she was wearing a dark black off-the-shoulder bodycon dress, black sheer stockings, and white
stilettos—a perfect match for her beautiful legs
. Since it was a trip, she had her usual long hair tied back in a ponytail, with her bangs falling naturally across her face. Although it was a widow's simple attire, it accentuated her perfect figure.
She looked as young as a schoolgirl, and the clatter of her heels
attracted many envious or jealous glances from men on the way to the train.

This time, my mother had taken leave. Since she was boarding a plane in a coastal border city,
my mother, who loved to travel, decided we should take the train to that city together.

Soon, we boarded the train, it started moving, and the ticket seller came to exchange our tickets. The carriage quickly quieted down. We had bought hard sleeper tickets, and
the journey to our destination would take a day and a night. We had originally wanted to buy soft sleeper tickets, but when we checked, we found out that
because of Mom's usual carelessness, the trains to that city were overcrowded, so many extra trains had been added.
The regular train tickets we wanted were all sold out, and we could only buy tickets for the extra trains. Although it was a special train for migrant workers,
the advantage went directly to the intermediate stations without stopping. However, there were only five carriages in total, and not even soft sleeper tickets were available. So we had to take hard sleeper tickets.

Mom thought about it and, since she was in a hurry to get things done, she bought the tickets.

The carriage next to ours was a compartment for migrant workers, where they were sending migrant workers home. It was a bit noisy, and since
Mom were in the berths right next to theirs, their noise—playing cards, etc.—could still
affect me. Mom slept in the lower berth, and I slept in the middle berth opposite her. I could see Mom as soon as I turned my head, which made me feel
very safe.

However, after the train started moving, I sensed that these migrant workers were very restless. They kept moving back and
forth in the carriages, either getting hot water or instant noodles, or smoking in the connecting area. I was a little
puzzled as to why they didn't go to their own carriages but insisted on coming to ours. Several times after the train started moving,
the smoke from their cigarettes choked my mother, so I spoke to them, and they left.

"Xiao Liang, you have to study hard in the future, otherwise you'll end up like them, always dirty and smelly, and
disliked by everyone . Your father is gone, you have to shoulder the burden of the family." My mother lectured me while watching
a TV series on her laptop.

"Yes, Mom, I remember."

Perhaps because the migrant workers' carriage smelled so bad, even the train attendants rarely came here after exchanging tickets.
However, there were only about 8 or 9 attendants on the entire train, and they all looked like recent graduates. They didn't even come to the snack
carts , knowing that these migrant workers wouldn't spend money on the train.

Soon, dusk fell, and the train continued its journey. The passengers gradually finished their dinners and,
bored, chatted or played cards. My mother ate some biscuits and fruit and continued watching
TV .

I got up to use the restroom.

After I finished and was about to leave, I heard a few people with rural accents
chatting outside the restroom.

"So, Tiger, what do you think of that girl?"

"Black Donkey, you're such a bastard, but I have to say, that girl looks pretty good, hahaha!"

"So, bro, wanna go for it?"

"Go for it! Why not! But we have to wait until tonight, there are too many people during the day!"

"Right, go for it at night, Tiger's right, the train attendants patrol during the day."

"It's not that we're afraid, it's just that there are too many people on the train, it's easy for things to go wrong."

"Of course Tiger isn't afraid! Hahaha, when Tiger gets cocky, we'll even take care of the train attendants
! Hahahaha!

" "Yeah, Tiger, these carriages are full of our brothers, if anything happens, we have the numbers, what are we afraid of,
right?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Do you still have the drugs?"

"They're all here, Tiger, last time we played with that high school girl,

she was really good." As he spoke, the shrewd man who looked like an old man lit a cigarette for Tiger.

"Damn, you're absolutely right! Those girls in high school were fucking amazing! So
smooth and tender !"

"Brother, I'm not kidding! These bitches showed their true colors as soon as the exams were over! Every single one of them is a slut!"

"Damn it. It makes me angry just thinking about it. His son-in-law's father owes us brothers money and won't pay it back. We went to play with his precious
daughter, and she dared to bite my dick."

"Wasn't it Tiger who shoved her ass first? Tiger, too, his ass was full of blood, his intestines
were almost coming out."

"Alright, you two, speaking of which, how did you handle this girl?"

"Tiger, you don't know, you really made things difficult for us brothers. Tiger, you left early and don't know what happened
later ."

"What happened?"

"The girl's mother came to the door! She said she had already called the police! At that time, Erdan and I were
having a great time, one in the mouth and one in the ass, when that old woman walked in, I was so scared that I came prematurely!"

"Look at you, so pathetic. And then?"

"We didn't say anything at the time. We figured, 'Even an old hen is meat,' so we tied them up and played around with them."

"You're really good at getting things done, aren't you? And then?"

"Brother Tiger, you know what? This mother and daughter are really fierce. To prevent her mother from escaping, Brother Black Donkey,
right in front of that girl, chopped her mother's cunt off at the thigh!"

"Really? That's brutal! Black Donkey, you're something else, hahaha."

"We were going to let it go, but this old woman just kept getting angrier and angrier. When we chopped off her thigh, she screamed
like a pig being slaughtered, saying she'd haunt us even as a ghost. She was hurling awful insults. Looks like city
girls aren't all that great after all, haha. What a load of rubbish! Black Donkey and I were furious. She said she'd remember
our faces, and even chopping off her legs wouldn't stop her from cursing us. So I figured, if
she remembers our faces, then I'll gouge out that bitch's eyeballs, one into her asshole, and the other
into the asshole of her high school sweetheart, hahaha. But by the time we finished, the old bitch was practically dead
, so Black Donkey and I just skinned her and chopped her up like we'd slaughtered a pig.
We threw most of it to the guard dogs at our construction site. They ate it all up, and the cops won't be able to find it!"

"Er Danzi, you did a good job. What about that high school sweetheart?"

"Tiger Bro, that high school girl went insane after seeing her mother chopped up. She was hitting and biting me and
Black Donkey Bro. We figured we'd already had our fun, so we might as well kill her and clear out the evidence.
Black Donkey Bro was ruthless; he strangled her to death with her mother's intestines! Hahahaha, you didn't see it,
Tiger Bro , she peed before she died."

"Yeah, Tiger Bro, city high school girls' pee is so pungent and delicious!"

"Damn it! You fucking like that!"

"Yeah, Tiger Bro, we disposed of those two bitches. We fed the dogs the meat we could, and threw
the bones and stuff into the latrine at our construction site. Once the cement was poured on, nobody would know,
they'd vanished into thin air! Hahahaha."

"Erdan and Black Donkey, you've improved a lot in just a few days! Hahahaha!"

"It's all thanks to Tiger Bro's excellent teaching! Hahahaha!" "

Alright, let's just leave it at that. This time, we've got our eye on a much hotter one."

"Yeah, Tiger, he brought a kid along, probably that bitch's son..."

"That kid's just like all those weak, effeminate guys in the city, easy to handle. If he moves, knock him out,
or smother him if necessary."

Hearing this, I almost peed myself in the toilet again!

"Alright, go tell the other guys in the carriage, they're tired too. We'll use
that girl to start our spree tonight!"

"Tiger's a true friend!"

"Tiger, we have a lot of people, what if we alert the train attendants?"

"Hey, don't worry about it, I checked when I boarded, just those ticket-checking girls,
there's no train police on this train, they probably all sent their cops to other trains with more people."

"Brother, so you mean we can do whatever we want on this train?"

"Do whatever you want!"

"Hahahaha..."

If I hadn't been in the toilet, listening to their conversation from inside the door, I probably would have peed my pants several times already!
Looks like these guys are going to mess with my mom tonight. But I can't deny that listening to their conversation,
my penis was already hard as a steel pipe, and I was even... a little excited about what was about to happen.

I returned to my bunk with a nervous heart, sat by the window, thinking about their
discussion, and glanced at my mother leaning against the bunk, engrossed in watching a TV series. Her perfect
figure, those sheer black stockings, being ravaged by a group of beastly men, her cherry-like lips emitting helpless
moans—what a sight that must have been! Before I knew it, my penis was erect again.

"Xiao Liang, Mom's sleepy, I'm going to wash up. You should go to sleep early too."

"Mom...you...you're so beautiful...you must...be careful...take good care of yourself..."
I wanted to warn my mother, but the words stuck in my throat.

"What's wrong with this child? Why are you talking so nonsensically!" my mother asked.

"No...nothing...Mom...you rest...goodnight...I love you."

"Silly child...my precious son is getting cuter and cuter!"

"Mom...you...you really need to be careful."

"Okay...don't worry...I love you too~" Mom gently kissed my forehead and went to
wash up .

I could already see several men, looking like migrant workers, surrounding Mom, pretending to smoke and
chat , their eyes darting towards her long, black-stockinged legs in high heels. Some even pretended to drop things in the corridor,
bending down to get closer to Mom's bunk, trying to peek even more at her stockinged legs. I could even
feel that gaze burning with desire, trying to consume Mom's clothes, burn away her flesh and blood, burn into
her heart, turning her into a groaning bitch beneath them.

After washing up, Mom covered herself with a blanket on her bunk and fell into a deep sleep. And I, too,
drifted .

Not long after I fell asleep, I heard some rustling sounds and people talking quietly.

"Tiger, that's fucking a steal! Don't lie to me, is that guy in the middle bunk her son? This chick has such a great figure,
she must be at least in twenties, Tiger."

"That's how all the city sluts are, what do you know?"

"Tiger, this girl has a really good figure! This slut is fucking long!"

Mom seemed to hear their discussion in her sleep and opened her eyes. "You...who are you!"
Mom heard the noise in her sleep. Because the carriage was closed, she could only see several tall figures surrounding her.

"Help..." Before Mom could even react, the huge figure raised
a blunt weapon he'd somehow acquired. With a thud, Mom collapsed onto the bed, her last words cut short. "Fuck you, you
black donkey! I told you to be gentle! Just knock her out would have been enough, you almost killed this slut!"

"Brother Tiger, she almost screamed."

"Alright, she's unconscious. Brother Tiger, don't blame Black Donkey, this chick's fucking hot, my dick's
rock hard."

Several men surrounded Mom. Out of fear, I pretended to be asleep. They glanced back but didn't do anything to me
. Soon, their eyes were fixed on Mom's body, staring intently at her beautiful legs, her skirt, and
her large breasts.

Peeking through my squinty eyes, I suddenly realized that the man they called Brother Tiger was the same man who'd come to my house
to fix the drainpipes, the man I'd asked to undress my mom—the man I considered my "father"!

After a moment of stunned silence, my perverse thoughts took over.

I recalled the insults he'd hurled at my mother. I dared say he'd fantasized about her
countless times after he got home, tearing her stockings to shreds and thrusting his hot, hard penis into her delicate body
like a red-hot iron, ravaging a tender flower.

This was simply…too stimulating!

"Hey guys, let's have a taste!"

"Alright!"

The three of them began to grope my mother's tender body. Her dress was slowly
lifted , revealing her private garden, encased in sheer black stockings and pink lace panties.
Her plump buttocks, also encased in black stockings, contrasted beautifully with her slender legs, her S-shaped curves
still appearing dignified and beautiful even when she was unconscious.

Hearing the rustling noises from the lower bunk, one of the men peeked over and saw
three men surrounding a woman, lost in their fantasies. Just then, Black Donkey spotted him and slapped
him on the head.

"You motherfucker! We're helping our boss take care of his wife. Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out, you hear me?!"

Black Donkey said righteously. The man, seeing Black Donkey's menacing face, quickly turned
over and went back to sleep. He knew these men weren't good people, but who cared? These days,
everyone looks out for themselves. It was better to avoid trouble than to call the police and risk their resentment and retaliation. Besides,
this woman had a child and was dressed so provocatively; she deserved to be raped. Maybe she was even a prostitute
. Thinking this, the man didn't look back again.

These men grew even bolder. Black Donkey turned around, touched his mother's delicate arm, and stuck out
his tongue, which was covered in disgusting saliva, to lick his mother's always carefully cared-for hand. Her pink nail polish made her look even more
girlish. After licking each finger, he put his
mother to masturbate his filthy penis.

Erdanzi squatted down and used his fleshy nose to sniff his mother's legs,
which black stockings, as if he were a vicious dog sniffing a bone. He would also
stick out his tongue from time to time and lick the stockings vigorously. The stockings, wet with saliva, clung tightly to
his mother's flawless white skin, making them look like washed white flesh, which further aroused Erdanzi
's lust. He took off his mother's high heels and put her pink nail polish and delicate toes in
his mouth, licking them gently with his teeth as if savoring a delicacy, while being
careful .

Tiger, the "fake dad" I recognized that day, grabbed my mother's ponytail and sniffed it intensely. Then
he opened his mouth wide and kissed my mother's tender cherry lips, which were still covered in lipstick. But his thick lips made me
feel like he was going to eat the lower half of my mother's face into his mouth. He frantically sucked on my mother's tongue,
sucking it like sweet spring water. Then he put his saliva into my mother's mouth. His hands couldn't help but take off the
two . Through the pink bra, his rough hands began to defile my mother's two plump breasts.

I squinted and watched as even though she was being humiliated like this, Mom was nothing more than a shaved, fat sheep, lying
on the chopping block, at their mercy…

Black Donkey used Mom’s hands to make his penis painfully hard. Fortunately, he helped Tiger Brother pull Mom’s pink lace bra
down to her waist. Slightly sagging but still plump and full, her flawless white breasts were revealed. Black Donkey immediately
started kneading Mom’s right breast. I secretly watched from the middle bunk and realized that Mom’s breasts
were dazzlingly white. Tiger Brother, on the other hand, was kneading and pinching her left breast, as if it weren’t a woman’s breast, but a lump of
white dough. Both breasts were being ravaged and licked by them.

After licking Mom’s feet, Erdanzi took off Mom’s high heels and put them aside. Then he took off his
pants and started using Mom’s beautiful feet to masturbate his penis, which hadn’t been used in years. The grime on his penis and the dried
semen he had produced kept sticking to Mom’s black-stockinged feet.

"Tiger, you're so fucking hot! This girl's feet must have been from a prostitute in her past life,
they're way hotter than that high school slut and her slutty mom, oh... so... so fucking good!" As he spoke, Erdanzi's penis had already ejaculated, the hot
semen sticking to his mother's black stockings and tender feet.

"Tiger's busy right now, look at you, you're such a coward, you've already come?"

"Donkey, you know I've always been weak, my mom
said that when she licked my dick before I came out."

"Your bitch mom, she's nothing compared to this chick!"

"That's right! City sluts are just different! If we'd known there were fairies like this in the city, we would have come out to work long
ago , wouldn't we?"

"Erdan, you're right, even if we don't make any money, wouldn't it be great to rape a few city girls
?"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you're not going to play with this chick now, get lost!" Tiger had had his fill of playing with his mother's breasts, and began to move his hands, step by step, down to his mother's lower body, caressing her pubic hair and her vulva
through her pink lace lingerie .

"Damn, this bitch's already wet! Hahaha! She's been knocked unconscious and she's still wet! She really is
a slut! I told you! All the sluts in the city are fucking whores! They all fucking need to be fucked! Not a single one of them is any good!"

"That's right! Tiger! They're all just rotten sluts who need to be fucked..."

"We brothers, when we play with sluts, we call it doing justice! Haha!"

As he spoke, Tiger's rough, dirty fingers began to alternately thrust into Mom's slit through her underwear and stockings. For some
reason, her vagina started to make squelching sounds.

Could it be that Mom's body was instinctively responding to the violation of these sluts?

Could it be that Mom's body actually craved to be played with and violated?

Just then, Mom let out a soft moan, her long eyelashes trembled, and her eyes opened slightly, as if she had
consciously woken up.

"Headache... Ah! Who... Who are you?!" Mom looked at the several strange men in front of her, and her
chest felt cold. She realized that her large breasts were exposed to the air, and all she had down there
was lace panties and black stockings.

*Slap!* Before Mom could scream again, her father, Tiger, slapped her hard across the face!
A handprint immediately appeared!

"You motherfucking bitch! You dare to cheat on me with another man!" To lessen the suspicion of those around them, Tiger pretended to
be sincere and even started insulting Mom as his wife!

I actually noticed that quite a few people were peeping at this live sex show, all peeking and looking around, but so far
no one had stepped forward to even call the police or stop them. Sure enough, under the influence of genital lust,
all morality disappeared.

Mom was clearly stunned by the slap. At this moment, Erdanzi leaned close to Mom's ear, licking her neck
as he spoke.

"You filthy bitch, don't be so ungrateful! Serve us well! Otherwise, see your son in the middle bunk?
I'll throw him on the tracks and let a train run him over! You believe me!" I almost peed my bed when I heard this.
My mother was stunned. After a moment, she slowly closed her eyes, and two clear tears rolled down her delicate face.

"Please... don't... don't hurt him... he's just a child..." My mother said, trembling.
Seeing my mother so delicate, yet still so determined to protect me, I felt a mix of emotions.

"Don't worry, little girl, as long as you serve us well, we promise we won't touch your son!"

"That's right, you city girls, with such hot looks, aren't you just for men to fuck? We'll guarantee you
'll have a blast, hahaha..." The black donkey continued to humiliate my mother while playing
with her stockinged legs.

"You...don't touch him...you...despicable! Vile!" Thinking of her proud life, never having respected any other man
besides her father, let alone that disgusting repairman from the countryside,
having remained chaste for her father for over a decade, and now being handed over to these ugly, smelly, and utterly vulgar men, the mother was overwhelmed with sorrow. Tears streamed down
her face , and her voice trembled.

"Little girl, that's right...hahaha...let me tell you, little girl, as long as you listen to us,
we swear on our own mothers' names, our dicks are bigger than your husbands'! We'll make you feel like you're
in heaven! Hahahaha!"

"Beasts...animals! You...you're not human!" the mother cried, trying to struggle against her impending
fate.

"Haha, Tiger, this chick's got a bit of a temper!"

"Stop pretending. Any pretty girl in the city is a bastard who gets paid by the cops from those sissies
. They're not even as good as the lowest bitches in our village!"

"No wonder you're Tiger, you see right through her!" Erdanzi bit his mother's plump breast
again continuing to say,

"Little girl, you're so hot, you're obviously a prostitute for men. You call yourself a mother? Who knows you
're not a prostitute? Look at your cunt, your dad probably blessed you with his dick when you were little! Hahaha!"

"No...no! No...you...beasts...let go!...Waaah..." Faced with the beasts
' invasion and humiliation, the mother's weak struggles were useless. Her delicate, tearful appearance only
fueled the beasts' desire to ravage her! Before Mom could finish speaking, Tiger shamelessly shoved his tongue into her mouth
again , thrusting it in wildly. Erdanzi's hands gently caressed Mom's flawless, jade-like back
skin while he fiercely sucked on her trembling nipples.

"No... glug... ooh... hum..." Mom closed her beautiful eyes, but tears
still streamed down her face. She wanted to scream but couldn't, her mouth filled with the disgusting man's mouth,
unable to speak or make a sound. Her mind was constantly reminded that she had been gang-raped by a group of disgusting migrant workers.
The dual pain and humiliation, both physical and psychological, assaulted her heart and body. The only thing she could do was struggle, which, in
the eyes of the beast, was merely the teasing of a plump lamb.

"City girls are so fucking hot... glug..." Tiger withdrew his tongue from Mom's mouth, spitting out
glistening saliva. Then he spread Mom's beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, even wider, and brought his face close to hers through her panties and stockings,
his tongue licking through the stockings.

My mother jolted back as if electrocuted, her body trembling. Her tearful eyes and long
eyelashes quivered with the licking, a sight so pitiful. I realized how much my mother's feminine allure could
ignite a man's animalistic instincts…

"Glug…glug…"

"Damn it, this slut's already getting wet, stop pretending!" Tiger's rough hand
slapped hard against my mother's vulva. She convulsed, her perfect neck arching like a swan, and
a tiny splash of water even escaped from her slapped vulva!

At that moment, I realized that my mother, who was always so high and mighty, loving towards my father and me, was dead,
gone forever. This woman was now being ravaged by a group of men who hadn't bathed in years, covered in filth,
their words filled with obscene language.

Her body was wet; she responded; she had fallen.

So, my mother was a woman who would get wet when violated.

How was this any different from the prostitutes, whores, and sluts she once looked down upon?

My mother was nothing but a cheap slut!

"Hold this bitch down for me, let my cock have some fun first!" he said, slowly bringing his disgustingly thick cock
closer to his mother's genitals.

"Stop...no! You..." Mom started twisting and turning again.

"What...what are you going to do!...Get away...get away!"

"What are we going to do? Naturally, we'll use my dick to fuck you! Hahaha...fuck your little slut's cunt until it's ripped open
..."

As he spoke, there was a tearing sound, and Mom's ultra-thin black pantyhose was ripped in the middle, and the lace
panties underneath were also torn to shreds. Mom's vagina opened and closed as if breathing. Mom could only tremble
and watch in fear as that hot, hard, steel-like
male genital, covered in black grime, urine, and blood, cruelly and mercilessly thrust into my sacred, tender vagina!

"Ah...it hurts!...No..." The sudden hardening and tearing pain
flashed through , making her arch forward in pain, which made her breasts stand out even more,
forming a perfect curve with her neck.

"Fuck your mother's cunt! This bitch's cunt is absolutely amazing!"

Then he pulled out, and before Mom could catch her breath, he thrust it in again! Despite his
seemingly possessed incredible waist strength in this area, each thrust sending Mom's
body trembling as if electrocuted. "

Ah ... "Ouch... Ah... Ah... It hurts... No... No!... Ah... Gently... It hurts... Gently... Ah..." Compared to my mother's pain, I even felt that she was enjoying it. Could she really be a slut? Because my mother was being fucked to the point of death, all the muscles in her body were tense, and her hands unconsciously tightened . One hand was forced to masturbate another person's penis, and the sudden tightening caused that person to be caught off guard and ejaculate. White sticky fluid mixed with urine covered her hands. Her two beautiful legs in stockings were straightened due to the pain and pleasure in her lower body, making them look even more sexy. "This slut who's worse than a pig or a dog! I'll fuck you to death today!" The black donkey went crazy and shoved his disgusting, liquid-covered penis into my mother's mouth, ignoring the pain of her being fucked. "Clean it up for me!" "Ugh... Ah... Uh... Glug..." Because of the pleasure and pain in her lower body, and with her mouth suddenly blocked by the disgusting stuff, my mother couldn't speak at all. *Smack...smack...smack...* I dare say, the sounds of my mother being violated could be heard throughout half the carriage, but everyone chose to remain silent. The women cursed this woman, whose figure was far superior to theirs, for disturbing their sleep, while the men could only hide under the covers, fantasizing that they were the ones being violated… “Fuck your mother’s cunt! Fuck your mother’s cunt!” After brutally violating my mother ’s vagina for nearly half an hour, thrusting hundreds of times, scalding white fluid shot deep into her vagina! “Ahhhhh…it’s so hot…no!…Ahhh…it’s hot! No!…” At this moment my mother was disheveled, her hair loose, her whole body aching. Her breasts were still being kneaded by another thug, her sexy lace bra hanging from her waist, her ultra-thin black stockings, torn in the middle, clung to her skin, stained with yellow or white fluid. The finger marks on her delicate face were still clearly visible. Tears continuously washed over her defiled face. "Come on, you slut, open your mouth..." At this moment, Tiger took out a few pills, held his mother's chin , and forced her to open her mouth. His mother had exhausted her strength from struggling earlier and could only submit to being forced to open her teeth, with the pills being forcibly shoved into her mouth. Then Tiger grabbed his mother's hair, pulled her head close to his waist, and inserted his penis into her mouth again. His mother wanted to bite hard to make him suffer, but because she had used too much force, she didn't even have the strength to bite down. Her tongue couldn't escape and could only lick his penis, as if cleaning and massaging it. Her warm, tender, and moist pink tongue made him very happy. Tiger proudly thrust in and out of his mother's mouth, and soon ejaculated in her mouth again. I clearly saw some semen overflowing from the corner of his mother's mouth. "Little girl, you haven't swallowed the pill yet, it's not over yet." After ejaculating into Mom's mouth, he didn't pull out his penis immediately. Then I seemed to hear the sound of running water. Mom struggled with her weak arms, trying to break free from the man's body. Then I saw Mom's throat moving, as if she was being forced to swallow something. Yellow liquid dripped from . It turned out that Tiger, afraid that Mom hadn't swallowed the pill he had given her, had forced her to urinate in her mouth! After confirming that Mom had been forced to drink most of the urine, he pulled his penis out of Mom's mouth . Besides urine, it was also covered with Mom's saliva. Mom, who had been played with, cried out in pain. "Damn, this bitch is so noisy!" Erdanzi said, grabbing Mom's torn panties, wiping his penis with them, then crumpling them into a ball and stuffing them into Mom's mouth. "You slut, let me tell you, I've already played with your stockings! Thanks to your son!" With that, Black Donkey dragged me from the middle bunk to the floor. My mother and I exchanged glances, completely disbelieving what he was saying. Then, Tiger pulled something out of his pocket, and my mother finally saw the missing pair of ultra-thin gray stockings! They were already stained with semen and urine. My mother's eyes widened, her almond-shaped eyes filled with despair. She realized that her most beloved son, her most cherished relative, had been lusting after her body all along! Even tonight's abuse, she suspected I was behind it all! Besides despair, there was contempt in my mother's eyes. I knew she didn't believe me at all… "Don't fucking sleep! Get up and check on your mother!" I was suddenly struck by Black Donkey's rough fist. Although I was pretending to sleep, the punch was real. The strong Black Donkey lifted me from the middle bunk like a dog.

"Hahahaha!" Tiger Brother reveled in the humiliation of the awkward scene between me and my mother. Then he pulled
the gray stockings over my mother's head, making her head look like an egg.

"Hahahaha! Tiger Brother really knows how to play!"

My mother was forced to take the medicine, forced to swallow it with urine, and then her mouth was stuffed with her own underwear
before the stockings were pulled over her head, preventing her from vomiting.

"How was it, son, was it good?"

I knelt on the ground, nodding tremblingly. Since my mother no longer believed me, I let go.

"Erdanzi, is this medicine still the same?"

"Hey, Tiger, don't worry, this medicine is for animals. It's supposed to be for breeding sows.
One pill is usually enough, but you gave her several. Now, this girl will be thinking about men for the next few days
, hahaha!"

"Damn it. This girl is a sow!"

I heard them insulting my mother. Tiger kicked me aside, picked up my mother
, and the group went into their original migrant worker carriage.

"Brothers! This girl is a prostitute! She's yours tonight! She's yours until the station!"

At this moment, I saw several women in uniforms at the end of the carriage. Some were about the same age as my mother, and
some looked like recent graduates. They seemed to be the train attendants who had checked tickets earlier. They were also
disheveled and tearful, seemingly aware that they were about to be taken advantage of and were being held hostage by several burly men.

"These railway bitches, they usually rip us off with their blood and sweat. Today, along with this black-stockinged chick, brothers
, everyone gets a share, free fun!" Wild Dad announced.

Then, a commotion erupted in the carriage.

I couldn't even imagine how my mother would be violated by those men. My poor mother could only
moan incoherently, her head covered in stockings, tears streaming down her face, enduring the brutal
abuse .

"Useless trash, just fucking masturbate!" Tiger kicked me into the carriage aisle, and I could only lie on the ground like
a dog , watching those disgusting men pull down their pants one by one. My mother's once proud
, fragrant hair was torn and dragged around like a dog leash, her tender flesh satisfying
one beast after another.

"Fuck you, I've never fucked a slut like this in my life!"

"City girls are so damn hot!"

"I'd fucking fucking these sluts to pieces! Like a fairy from heaven..."

"Yeah, if all city prostitutes were this good, no wonder they all flock to the city."

"I heard she's a mother? Judging by her looks, she probably doesn't even know who her real father is!"

"Hahahaha! Who knows if she's some bastard child born from some random guy."

"We should make this kind of bitch give birth to our babies!"

"Yeah! One for each of us!"

"If it's a boy, we'll miscarry! If it's a girl, we'll raise her and keep fucking her!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

Besides the mother's voice, which was indistinguishable between screams and moans, there were also several flight attendants being
stripped naked and having their large breasts and snow-white thighs ravaged.

They were almost completely unable to resist. I watched as my mother was torn from between one man's legs to
between another man's penises, one penis after another brutally thrusting into her vagina. My mother fainted from the pain
...

After enduring a whole night of agonizing torture,
the train stopped at a dilapidated station that resembled a small mountain town at around 5 a.m. the next day. According to Black Donkey and Tiger, they planned to get off the train early at
this . Long before their gang rape feast began, they had
robbed the ordinary passengers, except for the other migrant workers, of their cell phones and other communication devices, as well as their money. This made communication a problem, let alone calling
the police . In this way, nearly a hundred migrant workers from five carriages, holding my mother and several innocent train attendants hostage, simply
got off the train. The ordinary passengers were spineless and could only watch helplessly as a group of criminals
left . They could only accept their bad luck.

They seemed very familiar with the place. The group got off the vehicle, taking my mother and me with them
. Exhausted from the night's ordeal, we quickly passed out on the farm tractor…

When I woke up, I found myself stripped naked and locked in a cell resembling a prison cell, hot
and damp.

My mother was tied to a steel frame made of scaffolding outside the cell, spread-eagled.
Her stockings and hood were still on. She was breathing heavily, and I could
hear faint moans and groans; she was cursing my betrayal, my filial impiety, and the heinous things I had done.

The seven flight attendants, also abducted, were tied up and suspended nearby. Unlike my mother, their
arms were suspended high above their heads. Besides being naked, they appeared to be dressed in various colored stockings—
black, white, thigh-high, pantyhose—hanging to the side. They were also disoriented, their eyes glazed.

In the distance, my stepfather, Tiger, came in with several burly, menacing-looking men. He
removed the stockings from my mother's head and the underwear that had been stuffed in her mouth for who knows how long. The underwear was already
soaked with my mother's sweat. He took it, licked it, and then handed it to one of the men, who stuffed it into his pants.
My mother coughed for a long time, then raised her pretty face with her disheveled hair, looked around, and then
swept her disdainful gaze over the cubicle where I was.

"Cough cough... let... let me go... you've already... had your fun... cough cough... let me go
... let me... go..."

"It's only been one night. We went through all that trouble to bring you here. And you think you can just leave?"

"You... beasts... you're not human... you... you're worse than pigs and dogs!... you'll... you'll
... get your retribution!" My mother's voice was still choked with sobs.

"Haha! Let me tell you the truth, this is the mine where I fought! It was abandoned after the accident!
That bastard boss still owes me some wages! Now it's your prison, perfect! Hahahaha! You guys are
my comfort women!"

"Tiger, next time we go to the city, we'll grab a few more prostitutes and lock them up here for us brothers to enjoy!
From now on, this will be the prison for all the city's sluts!"

"Damn it! You've got some good ideas! Let's do it! Hahahaha!" He also stumbled upon the surrounding...

"You... Waaah... You'll all die a horrible death! You scoundrels!" Mother's eyes were filled with resentment.

"Big brother, this bitch is being disobedient, I'll teach her a lesson!" As he spoke, Black Donkey
emerged , holding a thick whip with thorns like brambles.

"This is what I use to herd pigs and cattle. If you don't become our bitch, you'll suffer!"

Mother trembled with fear at the sight of the whip, but still shook her head fiercely.

"Crack!" A crisp sound rang out, accompanied by Mother's scream. A clear welt
appeared I could even clearly see the color of the blood!

"You city bitches are just fucking deserving of a beating! Deserving of discipline!"

"Crack!" Another one! This time it was Mother's tender breasts! A bloody welt was mercilessly lashed across her sensitive area by the whip
! Mother could no longer hold back, crying and wailing.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" The whipping grew faster and faster. After an hour of intense activity, Mom's fair body
was covered with a dense network of bloody welts! Mom's plump breasts, coupled with her peach-like buttocks,
rippled under the whip's torment, making the torture even more lewd.

From her chest to her back, from her face to her feet, the bloody welts invariably etched shameful
marks upon Mom, who had long since fainted from the pain. While Mom was unconscious, these burly men began to violate her body
once more .

In this way, over the next few days, Mom was whipped, played with, and violated. Every time she awoke, she
was greeted not with men's semen and urine. They dressed her in various kinds of stockings,
then ripped them apart cruelly. I knew they enjoyed this tearing process, a pleasure akin to dragging a celestial being down
to hell .

And I, like a dog, was fed by them. Every day they would give us leftovers, but I didn't know
their intentions. Finally, after a few days, after they had played with my mother's body, they put her
on a tattered mattress on the floor in the living room. The whip marks on my mother's body were still shocking, but they
were slowly healing.

A few days later, they dragged me to a room alone. I saw Tiger sitting inside,
legs crossed, eating a table full of food and drinks. I was forced to kneel down in front of him.

"Son, we've had a good time these past few days, all thanks to you! Hahahaha!" Tiger mocked
me.

"But, son, the city prostitutes are slutty, but we brothers have figured this
can't go on forever. We're planning to sell these sluts to some remote mountain village. The old men there are short of
wives ! What do you say, son? Hahahahaha!"

Sell them? Did they mean they were going to sell my mother and those flight attendants to some mountain village to be wives?

No! Absolutely not! I can't leave my mother!

"Please! Dad! My dear father! No!" I immediately kowtowed on the spot.

"Son, listen to me. Your mother is a special girl, and I don't intend to sell her." Hearing this

, I felt much more at ease.

"But, son, whether you and your mother have a way out depends on whether you are willing to cooperate with us."

Cooperate? It seems there is indeed another conspiracy, but I have no choice.

"Dad, as long as my mother and I are safe, you... what is it... tell me!"

"Haha, you know what's good for you! I heard you and your mother were planning to go abroad?"

"Yes, Dad, my father... ah... my dear father... had an accident while doing business abroad. This time, I was
supposed to go abroad with my mother to receive the body..."

"Oh... you and your mother, your father, your family is quite rich, right? I remember going to your house to play with stockings.
Your house is quite beautiful, isn't it?"

"Yes... Dad... that's just one of the properties... as long as you let my mother and me go, money is not a problem,
just ask for it!" I looked at his thoughtful expression and thought he was after money.

"Hey, you little bastard, let's make a deal. If this works out, I guarantee you and your mother can go home safely,
okay?" He exchanged glances with his brothers around him and said to me.

"Wh...what is it?" I had no choice but to ask.

"It's like this, my brothers and I have committed a lot of crimes back home, and the cops are cracking down on us lately. You and your mother are
going abroad, right? Take me and a few brothers with you, let's go abroad and lay low for a while. We'll say we're from your mother's family.
After we leave, you and your mother will go and bring your father home.
Once go our separate ways and never bother you again."

So that's how it was. They wanted to use my mother and me to leave the country together to evade capture.

"But what about after you go abroad? Can you really guarantee you won't come back?"

"You little rascal, Dad has a distant relative who does gangster business in America. We're going to go and seek refuge with him
! Once we're out there, we won't come back to this cursed place! We'll sleep with foreign women! You and your mother will never see us again!"

I thought to myself, in this situation, I really had no choice. This was a
chance to get rid of them.

Seeing my hesitation, Tiger leaned close to my ear and said, "Haven't you always wanted to
sleep with ? If you agree, we'll make sure your mother is completely subservient to you, okay?" This offer
was even more tempting, so I stopped thinking and said, "Okay! It's a deal!"

"Hahahaha! If only city people were as pragmatic as you! Come on! Give me a chair and let's eat!"
They helped me up. I hadn't had a proper meal like this in a long time, and I immediately started wolfing down my food. I didn't notice
the greedy look in Tiger's eyes.

After we were full, I was taken to a room that looked like a dormitory, where a woman was sitting.

That was my mother. She was wearing a dirty, tight-fitting dress,
sheer black stockings, and the white stilettos she'd worn on the train. She sat there

, clutching her chest, when she saw someone enter.

She relaxed slightly when she saw it was me, but immediately
became alert again when she saw Tiger and the others with me. She looked at them, then at me, her eyes filled with confusion and, I could read, anger.

I knew my mother thought I was with them, that I had betrayed her to this extent.

"Mom! Don't be afraid! I'm here to rescue you!" I tried to explain.

"You…you stay away!" my mother shouted, stopping me. Clearly, she had endured such inhuman torture.
My mother no longer believed in me, her own son.

"You...don't come any closer! You scoundrels!...What do you want?!" My mother was pushed against the wall, her voice trembling with
tears as she questioned me. At that moment, she sounded like a prostitute being accused of harassing her client.

My heart was filled with mixed emotions.

"Oh, you son of a bitch, look at you! You went through all that trouble to save your own mother, and she doesn't believe you, she treats you like a bad guy
. City bitches really can't tell right from wrong!" Tiger fanned the flames in my ear, instantly
shattering the last vestige of my moral compass.

"Look at your mother, you don't even consider yourself family anymore! What kind of ungrateful bitch is she! Son, tell me,
why are you still being polite to her?"

My last bastion of morality had collapsed.

Perhaps because of the alcohol I'd had earlier, my body inexplicably began to heat up, and my penis was
incredibly swollen. Panting heavily, with red eyes, I walked towards my frail mother.

"What...what are you doing! What are you doing! Don't come any closer! I'm your mother! What are you doing!"

My mother's weak and feeble cries seemed completely inaudible to me.

Yes, since you no longer trust me.

You don't even treat me like your son,

why should I treat you like my mother?

This woman is nothing but a whore who gave birth to me,
and .

What is my mother? Just a woman, a woman who gave birth to me after being penetrated by that man, and now that
man is dead, she's just a woman no one penetrates.

She's just a woman. A whore who needs to be fucked.

A woman who was gang-raped by sluts and still tries to act all high and mighty in front of me.

You filthy whore...

"Fuck you, you ungrateful woman!" I cursed, slapping my mother across the face!

My mother covered her face with her handprint, looking at me with disbelief!

But I didn't care anymore, I grabbed my mother's hair and shoved her hard onto the broken bed
beside me ! Even as an adult woman, my delicate mother was no match for my growing body.

The fall left Mom dizzy and disoriented. Before she could react, I shoved my rock-hard
penis into her cherry-like mouth. I began thrusting rapidly with the frenzy of a mad dog. "Brother,
the drug you put in the food really worked!"

"Yeah, this chick needed a beating. This son of a bitch, he doesn't look like a city person at all, he's
like a boar in heat!"

"Son fucking his own mother! Good show! Good show! Hahahaha..."

I heard them talking behind me, watching me rape my own mother. Some of them had even pulled out their penises and
started masturbating, but I didn't care what they were saying anymore.

I grabbed Mom's long hair, pressed her head down, and frantically thrust my penis in and out, completely ignoring her delicate
arms and fists pounding at me, trying to break free, but it was all in vain. Just
like these people had said when they gang-raped my mother before, the warmth, the wetness, the cozy saliva, and the incredibly soft
tongue I could feel—it was like heaven.

"Dad... Daddy's right! Mommy's a... bitch... This mouth... is so fucking... so good...
She's a natural... masturbator! Hahaha!" I said insanely, increasing the intensity of my thrusts.
As my body heated up, I felt a scalding stream of heat gushing from my penis. Despite Mommy's
sobbing and struggling with her little fists, she couldn't stop her own son from ejaculating in her mouth.

After ejaculating, I pulled out my limp penis, and Mommy immediately spat it all onto the floor, vomiting
all the semen onto the bed, and continued to gag.

"Cough cough! Cough cough cough cough! Ugh... cough cough!... Huff... huff huff... You... you beast!...
I am... I am your biological mother!... Beast!... How could you!... Bastard!"

Mommy cried as she spoke.

This bitch, even at a time like this, still talks to me about morality and family. Thinking of how she looked at me with disgust just now,
I felt both sad and angry.

"Mom, I'm doing this for your own good! Think about it, if you don't eat your son's dick, you'll have to eat theirs
! They're dirty and smelly, my dick is much cleaner than theirs! I'm really doing this for your own good!"
At that moment I had completely lost all sense of shame.

"You!" My mother was speechless for a moment, her tear-streaked face flushed red with anger, and she slapped me across the face.
Perhaps she never imagined I would be this kind of son.

"Mom!" I covered my face, stunned. The onlookers began to laugh at this ethical farce.

"You ungrateful girl! You're even acting shy now! Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha! That's how city girls are, you fuck her and you still pretend to be innocent!"

"Tiger, what do people say? 'Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders,' this bitch, what's this called? 'I won't
let outsiders lick my mouth!' Right!"

"So uncultured! This is called 'I won't let outsiders lick my mouth!'"

"Tiger, you're so talented! Hahaha! 'I won't let outsiders lick my mouth!' We licked it too, didn't we! Hahahahahaha
!"

Hearing their unrestrained mockery and insults, Mom's tears flowed even more fiercely.

"Did you hear that, Mom? I'm doing this for your own good..." I repeated.

Mom's eyes were filled with disappointment and anger, and she suddenly couldn't help but gag.

Exhausted, Mom fainted after gagging for a while. I
had intended to further violate and enjoy her body after ejaculating in her mouth, but knowing she was unconscious meant she wouldn't
struggle, wouldn't curse, or cry, which made me feel bored. I picked her up and placed her on the broken bed
beside me , smoothed her hair, and covered her with a blanket, hoping she would rest.

After all, now that she had witnessed my bestiality, there was more to come.

I planned to slowly enjoy my own mother.

After the deal was struck, Tiger released me, but Mom remained imprisoned. Tiger monitored me the entire time,
accompanying me on his motorcycle from the small town to the nearest county. There, using
money from Mom's purse and my usual allowance, I bought tickets for Tiger, his four brothers, and myself to travel abroad.
Our destination was a city in South America, the place we had agreed to receive Dad's body. Everything went smoothly.
Tiger even forged identification documents from somewhere, fooling the airport staff. After settling everything,
we returned to the mining town to prepare for our trip abroad.

Tiger gathered his four henchmen and prepared to leave. Besides Tiger, the shrewd and cunning Erdanzi and
the muscular Black Donkey were obvious choices. The remaining two were unfamiliar faces:
one looked young, only a few years older than me, in his early twenties; the other was an older man with
epilepsy . I didn't think much of it. After changing clothes and dressing up—the money for these new outfits naturally came from my mother's
purse—we grabbed our plane tickets and prepared to leave the country.

At the last minute, Tiger and I told my mother that if we covered their departure, they would
release us. My naive and fragile mother, nearly
driven to , naturally agreed.

During these days, Tiger also gathered his men, transferring the mining rights to them
and distributing the train attendants they had captured on the train to his brothers. Whether they were sold to
rural areas as wives or kept there as sex slaves, it didn't matter.

Soon, after settling everything, the six of us took the nearest car to the county town. From there, we
transferred to a train and finally arrived at the airport in the border coastal city, where we boarded the plane smoothly. Of course, during this process, while they
pretended to be normal female bosses and hired employees, they secretly took advantage of my mother quite a bit.

Soon, the plane took off. I was so tired that I quickly fell asleep.

After a flight of more than ten hours, we finally landed in a South American city. Due to the political
instability, it was easy to be attacked, which is a common situation in South American cities.

Because of what had happened before, the dress my mother had prepared was torn. At their request, my mother
changed into a black bodycon dress. Compared to the previous dress, this one barely covered her plump, perky buttocks,
but when she bent over, it was very easy for her to be exposed, revealing her lace panties and her beautiful,
flawless legs encased in black stockings. I don't know if it was for their pleasure or for something
else , but I do know that Tiger saw his hand reaching into my mother's thigh more than once on the plane,
and my mother could only blush and endure it.

On our way to the hotel, my mother had already attracted
the gazes . To them, this typical Eastern beauty was different from those foreign women; she was like a delicate, adorable little
white rabbit. I could practically feel that they could strip this mature Eastern beauty naked with their eyes
and then ravage every inch of her flawless, white skin with their penises.

After we settled our luggage at the hotel, my mother and I set off to receive my father's body from
the hospital . Because we needed manpower, Tiger and his group also went along, I wonder what their intentions were.

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