Tearing open mom's police uniform to play

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I'm a 16-year-old high school student. My dad died in a car accident when I was ten, leaving only my mom and me. Because of the large sum of money my dad received in compensation, and my mom being a police officer, we're doing alright, although she's very strict. During my adolescence, I experienced sexual urges, but my mom's strict upbringing prevented me from engaging in these activities properly. However, my mom is very busy and doesn't have time for me. Later, I started watching porn with my good friend, Ah Gang, and began fantasizing about sleeping with a beautiful woman. I also became obsessed with SM...

My mom was very beautiful when she was young. Although she's 35 now, her mature feminine charm is even more captivating. Everyone who has seen her says she's a great beauty—full breasts, long legs, and a beautiful face that shows no signs of aging. My mom is now a second-level police inspector. I really enjoy seeing her in her summer police uniform: a shirt, a short skirt, a tie, stockings, and high heels. She looks dashing and incredibly sexy, so my mom is the object of my sexual fantasies. I also have opportunities to secretly watch her shower and use the toilet. Every time I fantasize about binding and abusing my mother, having sex with her, and training her to be extremely lewd, making her my slave… I often steal my mother's silk panties and stockings to masturbate; the thrill of the crime excites me immensely, driving me mad.

One day, after drinking with A-Gang, we watched a video—a Japanese SM film that A-Gang had gotten his hands on—about a son abusing his mother. Watching it made my blood boil, and my genitals felt incredibly aroused. After watching, A-Gang chuckled and said, "Don't you want to try it for real?" I said, "Are you crazy? My mom's a police officer!" A-Gang said, "Hey, a police officer is even more exciting! Don't you want your mom to become your slave, serving you every day? Besides, your mom loves you so much, nothing will happen…" Fueled by alcohol, I impulsively decided to try it. A-Gang excitedly joined in the discussion, wanting a share. It was his suggestion, and I was afraid I couldn't handle it, so I agreed.

The opportunity finally arrived. One Friday, my mother said she would take me out, and she had already arranged it with her workplace. I secretly arranged for Gang to make his move that night, and then we'd "train" Mom at home. Since we didn't have many relatives, we didn't need to worry about anyone ruining our plans.

At dusk, Gang came to my house, and we started preparing. We got all the SM equipment we'd collected—camera, rope, clips, gags…we prepared everything, and we also prepared ether. We were just waiting for Mom to fall into our trap. At 6 pm, Mom came home, still wearing her police uniform, high heels, and stockings. This excited me even more. I told Mom that Gang was there to do his homework, and then, as Mom was about to take off her hat, I gave Gang a wink. Gang immediately grabbed Mom from behind, and before she could react, I used a towel soaked in ether to gag her. By the time Mom realized what was happening, the ether had already taken effect. Mom just whimpered and struggled weakly. Hearing Mom's sounds made me even more excited, and my penis started to get erect. Slowly, Mom went limp.

Ah Gang and I carried Mom to a chair, tightly binding her hands behind her back. We wrapped the rope around her chest several times, making her already full breasts stand out even more. Then we lifted up her police skirt, folded her beautiful legs together, and tied them into an M shape, securing them to the chair's armrests. Since it was our first time doing this, we were sweating profusely, but we finally finished. Looking at Mom's lewdly bound state, Ah Gang and I felt lust in our eyes, and our hands began to wander. Ah Gang rubbed Mom's full breasts, and I slipped my hand inside her skirt…

At this moment, Mom woke up. She looked at everything in shock, as if stunned. She couldn't believe her son would do such a thing. Mom yelled at us, "Xiao Feng, what are you doing! Let me go! Are you trying to commit a crime?… I'm going to call for help…"

Ah Gang took out a gag and grinned, reaching towards Mom. Mom looked on in horror, "What is this? What are you going to do?" I went over and pinched my mother's nose. After a while, she had to open her mouth to breathe. Ah Gang took the opportunity to stuff a gag into her mouth and tied it tightly behind her head. My mother's scolding immediately turned into muffled whimpers, and saliva slowly dripped from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing my mother's helpless struggle and lewd appearance, Ah Gang and I couldn't hold back any longer and pounced on her.

Ah Gang unbuttoned the two buttons in the middle of my mother's police uniform, and her breasts immediately sprang out. Ah Gang vigorously rubbed my mother's full breasts through her bra, then tore off her bra. The pale pink areolas were at the very tips of her round and firm breasts. Ah Gang frantically sucked on the nipples, his hands also busy rubbing them vigorously. I pushed my mother's skirt up to her waist, revealing her lace panties. I couldn't resist sticking out my tongue and pressing it against my mother's vulva through her panties. Gradually, her panties became wet... the white panties were almost transparent, and the outline of her entire vulva was vividly imprinted on her crotch.

I looked up at my mother; although her face still showed fear and anger, it was flushed, like she had a fever. Her cries were gradually weakening, sounding more like moans. I knew my mother hadn't experienced sexual pleasure in many years, so her quick reaction was inevitable.

I cut open my mother's panties with scissors and felt a dazzling sensation. I saw my mother's dark, shiny pubic hair, her high, rounded mons pubis, and because her legs were spread apart, her dark red labia were already open. It was the first time I had seen a real woman's genitals, and I was somewhat stunned. My mother's face turned even redder, and she struggled frantically, which only intensified our desire.

Ah Gang had already taken off one of Mom's high heels, smelling and kissing her beautiful foot encased in stockings... I first slowly inserted my middle finger into Mom's vagina, probing inside for a while, then quickly flicked Mom's clitoris back and forth with my tongue, occasionally sucking on it with my lips, while my hand also reached up to pinch Mom's already hardened nipples... Mom's head kept shaking, moaning softly, and her vaginal fluids flowed more and more... Ah

Gang and I carried Mom to the bed, making her kneel there. Because Mom's thighs and calves were folded and bound together, her buttocks were raised high, looking particularly lewd. I took out my penis and pressed it against Mom's vaginal opening, rubbing it back and forth. Mom probably sensed the incestuous rape that was about to happen, struggling violently, which to me appeared as her buttocks writhing lewdly. I supported Mom's waist and thrust hard, (sizzle...) finally my penis entered Mom's soft and wet vagina. I immediately felt a warm and slippery sensation.

Mom also let out a long moan... um..., and it seemed that the struggle had stopped. I began thrusting back and forth repeatedly. My mother's long-untouched vagina gripped me tightly, the tender flesh inside scraping against my penis—it felt so good. Ah Gang wasn't idle either. He removed the gag from my mother's mouth, lifted her chin, and inserted his thick penis into her mouth, beginning to thrust. I felt my mother seemed to have given up resisting, letting us thrust at her. With Ah Gang and me working together, she swayed back and forth, her breasts bobbing constantly, prompting me to reach out and knead her breasts and erect nipples.

Gradually, we increased our speed. Ah Gang couldn't hold back any longer. He let out a long breath, convulsed a few times, and ejaculated into my mother's mouth. He didn't even pull his penis out, making my mother swallow his semen. My mother's cervix tightly enveloped the glans of my penis, as if there was a tremendous suction force inside, like lips constantly sucking at my glans. An overwhelming pleasure surged to my head, and I thrust wildly, like a madman… Looking down at my mother's tender flesh as my penis rolled in and out, I felt an immense sense of accomplishment…

and even the thrill of raping a policewoman. My mother's breathing grew heavier, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I thrust forcefully a few more times and ejaculated inside her.

My mother lay weakly on the bed, and I saw tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, her vacant gaze somewhat dull. Semen dripped from the corners of her mouth and flowed from her vagina, running down her stockings onto the bed. The lewd scene excited Ah Gang and me immensely, and we quickly became erect again. Then we switched positions and gang-raped my mother again.

That night, we didn't know how many times we gang-raped my mother; all three of her holes were penetrated to their fullest extent. Her face, body, and mouth were covered in semen, and her genitals were red and swollen. We took several more rolls of film to blackmail Mom, forcing her to become our slave. Later, we used aphrodisiacs, and Mom slowly succumbed to our penises, emitting wanton moans. We raped Mom while making her admit she was our slave.

The next day, we played around all day again. Ah Gang and I used the SM methods we'd seen to perversely train Mom, this beautiful policewoman. We even made her sign a slave contract, stipulating that if we were home, she had to satisfy our needs at any time, that she was a slave in our presence, and that we could decide what she wore. We bought many uniforms and tools to satisfy our desires.

Later, Ah Gang transferred schools, and Mom belonged to me alone. Mom also developed a liking for SM games. Whenever Mom came home, I would handcuff and shackle her, or bind her, gag her, and put a chain around her neck, making her my policewoman slave. We often played SM games involving kidnapping and raping a policewoman. Mom, playing the policewoman (real), would be captured by me, playing a criminal (fake), and then I would train and torture her in various ways, ultimately achieving maximum satisfaction for both of us.

Mom, this beautiful policewoman slave, lived a life full of fun here.

After Mom became my slave, we often played various SM games at home. One Monday, my mother was off work and stayed home. I made an excuse not to go to school and stayed home to "train" her.

I had her put on her police uniform, stockings, and high heels, then took out a bunch of SM toys. My mother looked at these things with a mixture of shyness, fear, and longing; her alluring expression made me itch. I twisted her hands behind her back, tied them up, then wrapped the rope around her neck, crossed it at her breasts, then around her back and tied it around her waist. Next, I threaded the rope between her legs, through her police skirt and panties, to constrict her genitals, then tied the rope around her waist again. I hoisted her bound hands up until she could only touch the ground with her toes. Then I lifted her right leg, tied it around the knee, and hoisted it up as well, so she could only touch the ground with her left toes. Almost all of my mother's weight was on her bound hands, so she could only desperately try to rise on her tiptoes to reduce the pain, letting out low moans… I asked my mother: "How is it? Does it feel good?" Mom shook her head with her eyes closed. I ignored her and was about to insert the dildo into her underwear. Then I realized we were out of batteries… Damn it… I'll go buy some.

I told Mom, “You stay here quietly, okay? I’m going to buy batteries.”

Mom said in terror, “No, no, it’s uncomfortable.”

“Hehe, being a slave, huh?” I didn’t say anything else. I put a round gag on Mom and stuffed a handkerchief through the hole in the middle of the gag, saying, “I’m leaving now.”

Mom struggled and whimpered, as if saying, “Come back soon.” I locked the door and went out. After a while, I finally bought the batteries. I excitedly went to the door, intending to sneak in and surprise Mom. But suddenly I discovered that the lock had been tampered with. Because our door isn’t very tight, I had tucked a folded piece of paper inside to prevent it from rattling in the wind. Now that paper was gone?!

My mind went blank. Had someone been here? "Impossible! Mom's tied up inside and can't move, she won't go out." I didn't dare to be careless. I quietly opened the door and tiptoed inside. I heard lewd laughter coming from the bedroom. I thought, "Oh no, there's probably a thief!" I quietly went into the kitchen, grabbed a knife, and peeked into the bedroom through the corner of the kitchen window.

The scene before me shocked me. Mom was still tied up and hanging there. A man was standing in front of her, clearly a thief. He had already torn open Mom's police uniform and was fondling her breasts while lewdly laughing. I was about to rush over when suddenly, for some reason, I had a strange urge to see something. I inexplicably continued to "observe."

The thug leered, "Beautiful lady, is your husband abusing you? Hmm? Tied up like this, so lewd, haha, and a policewoman at that."

The mother struggled frantically, twisting her body, but the tight bindings only made her look more alluring. The thug continued, "Sigh, who told you to run into me? I have a grudge against the police, hehe. I spent a few months in jail, and when I got out I was thinking of stealing something, but I ended up with a beautiful policewoman, haha. I'll take good 'care' of you. Don't expect anyone to come to your rescue; I'll be done for soon. Even if your husband comes back, hmph. I'll go out and..." He then touched the knife beside him.

The mother shook her head in terror, whimpering. The thug hugged the mother tightly, kissing her passionately, mumbling indistinctly, "Such a beautiful policewoman, I must enjoy her properly, haha." He ripped open his mother's police skirt and panties, sucking hard on her nipples, his fingers probing her vagina. Then, he continued kissing downwards, all the way to her genitals, greedily sucking. His mother quickly became aroused. The thug said, "Hehe, so lewd, so slutty. You guys are always so arrogant." His mother blushed, the sounds from her mouth, amplified by the gag, sounding even more lewd. Saliva dripped from the gag onto her breasts, while her vaginal fluids, along with the thug's saliva, seeped from her buttocks and inner thighs.

At this moment, the thug untied his mother, her hands still bound behind her back, forcing her to kneel before him. He then pulled out his thick penis, "Slutty policewoman, you want it too, don't you? Come on, give me a blowjob." His mother blushed and turned away. The thug snorted, grabbed a whip from the table, and lashed out at his mother. *Crack!* *Smack!* The blow was really hard, and Mom was knocked to the ground, writhing and groaning. Her stockings were torn, and red welts slowly appeared on her fair skin. My little brother, meanwhile, involuntarily swelled up.

After beating her for a while, the thug pulled Mom up and said, "How about that? Behave yourself now, huh? You're always the one hitting people, today I'll let you experience what it's like to be beaten." Mom's head hung limply. The thug lifted Mom's chin and forced his penis into her mouth. Because of the gag, he wasn't afraid of being bitten. Mom made weak, lewd moans. Her head was jolted back and forth, and her long hair fluttered. Each time, the thug pressed the mother's face close to his abdomen, repeatedly saying, "Ah...ah...slut, you're so amazing, you really are a policewoman, it feels so good, haha, I'll fuck you to death..." The mother could only tremble under his lewd power. The thug slowly began to breathe rapidly, his thrusts becoming short and rapid. Suddenly, he slammed into her with all his might, then his body convulsed, and he ejaculated into the mother's mouth. He let out a satisfied cry and pinched the mother's mouth, saying, "Swallow it all, haha, you slutty policewoman." The mother couldn't spit it out, so she had to swallow it, with some spilling out of her mouth.

The thug was about to carry the mother to the bed for further torture when suddenly a police car blared its siren and sped past, startling the thug. He hesitated for a moment, then put my mother down, hurriedly put on his clothes, grabbed a few pieces of jewelry, and ran away, pinching my mother's breast as he left…

After he left, I rushed out and ran into the bedroom to check on my mother. I saw her lying weakly on the bed, her hands bound behind her back, a gag in her mouth with semen still dripping from it, her body covered in bruises, her stockings torn, and tears streaming down her face. My heart ached as I gently untied her bindings, removed the gag, and wiped her mouth. My mother collapsed weakly into my arms, sobbing. Now, I hate that thief so much, but just now I felt…excitement. I took out some medicine and applied it to my mother's wounds, then helped her lie down to rest.

That evening, when I went out to buy groceries, I saw a large crowd gathered around the first building in the complex. I went over and asked what was going on, and learned that a thief had jumped from the fourth floor of a building after stealing something when the owner returned. He was incredibly brave, but of course…he died. The body was taken away, and police officers surrounded the area taking photos as evidence. I knew this unfortunate thief was the same guy who had humiliated my mother, because I saw one of his shoes and several pieces of scattered jewelry at the scene—my mother's.

Hmph, karma works out, serves him right. Looks like his good fortune with women is only so-so. I'll go back and tell Mom not to be so sad.

That day, after school, I was about to go home when I realized I didn't have my keys. No choice, I'll go find Mom. I took a bus to the police station where Mom works, explained the situation to the security guard, and asked him to call Mom out. Knowing I didn't have my keys, Mom told me to go to her office first, and we'd go home together after her meeting. So, I went into Mom's office.

This was my first time here. My mother had her own office, not very big, but tastefully furnished. Thick curtains hung in the windows, and a computer sat on her desk. There were a few boring magazines on the desk, and I even found a pair of handcuffs in the drawer. But where was the gun? Hehe. Bored, I turned on the computer and discovered I could access the internet! Haha, I wondered if I'd get caught browsing SM websites in a police station? Whatever, the most dangerous place is the safest place, hehe. The various images flashing before my eyes made my penis hard, and because I was wearing jeans, it was very uncomfortable.

I pressed down with my hand, glancing at my watch; it was well past closing time. Just then, the door opened, and my mother came in.

"What, were you waiting impatiently? I'm leaving soon, I'll make you something delicious when we get home..." My mother suddenly stopped; she had seen the websites I was browsing. My mother blushed and said, "Okay, close them, we have to go home."

"How can that be? You're so late, I'm going to punish you," I persisted.

"So what do you want?" my mother asked, puzzled. "Hehe, of course it's me..." I stood up and walked towards my mother.

"Ah? How can this be? This is the office. Listen to me, let's go home," my mother said as she backed away.

"Isn't Mom my slave? Can't I even ask for this? It's after work now, no one's here, and the door's locked, who would know?"

My mother still disagreed, but I didn't care. I went up and hugged my mother, my hand reaching inside her police uniform to grope her, while my other hand lifted her skirt, attacking her vulva through her underwear. My mother didn't dare to cry out, struggling half-heartedly, "No, Xiaofeng, this isn't okay, let's go home!"

I ignored her and tore open my mother's police uniform, playing with her beautiful breasts, pinching them with my fingers, licking them with my tongue, biting them with my teeth... Then I slowly moved downwards, pulling off my mother's black lace, stroking her pubic hair with my hand. Although my mother let out seductive moans, she twisted her body, tightly closing her legs to prevent me from putting my hand inside. I was in the throes of excitement, of course I wasn't going to give up easily.

I pushed my mother down into a chair, handcuffed her hands behind her back to the chair back with handcuffs from the drawer, then stuffed her silk panties into her mouth, silencing her pleas and turning them into alluring moans. I then pulled off one of her stockings and gagged her, preventing her from spitting out the panties. Next, I spread her legs wide on the desk, stood between them, and pinched her chin, saying, "Mom, in the end, I still caught you, ha."

"Ugh... um... mmm..."

I knelt down, supporting her legs, and used my tongue to explore her plump labia. The unique scent of her vagina drove me wild. When my tongue touched her clitoris, she trembled as if electrocuted, and her vagina continuously released fluids. I continued to explore the depths of her vagina with my tongue. The moans from her mouth became increasingly seductive and captivating.

"Mom, you're really lewd, a lewd policewoman."

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