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Betrayal (10) 

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Author: A Ragdoll Cat
First published on the forum on 2018/5/1
Word count: 5951

"Jiang Tao, Jiang Tao! What are you thinking about?"

I snapped out of my reverie, and Lin Wanqing shook my arm with concern.

I looked at my deskmate and girlfriend and couldn't help but give a wry smile.

"It's nothing, I'm just spacing out because I'm tired of studying. Anyway, the teacher isn't in the classroom, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Lin Wanqing pulled my hand and put it in her pocket, which was full of shiny fructose candies.

"Have some candy, it'll make you feel better."

She wasn't pretty, but her gentle eyes always turned into a crescent moon when she smiled.

For more than a month, darkness had almost swallowed me up. When I was about to fall into the abyss, she illuminated my life like a
guiding star .

"Hey, Jiang Tao, why hasn't Teacher Wang been supervising evening self-study lately? She seems a bit
distracted , is she sick?"

My hand, which was peeling a candy wrapper, paused for a moment, then resumed normal. I

put the strawberry-flavored sugar cube in my mouth, and the sweet taste warmed my heart.

"I don't know either, maybe she's just not feeling well."

What was wrong with her? I said something I didn't even believe myself.

A month and a half passed in the blink of an eye, and Li Guanghua's control over my mother deepened.

I thought of the densely packed videos, pictures, and documents on the computer. These things recorded a female teacher's
tragic and humiliating experience.

Around 9:40, my mother, looking exhausted, hurried into the classroom. She tidied her books, and less than two minutes
later, the bell rang.

Lin Wanqing secretly grabbed my hand.

"School's out, be careful on your way home."

I gently rubbed her face. "Get some rest, don't study too late. I'm leaving now, see you tomorrow."

We walked in silence, the air freshener unable to mask the strong smell of male semen. I knew that Li Guanghua
's hot semen was flowing inside my mother.

Opening the door, my mother rushed into the bedroom to grab a change of clothes. She didn't even have time to take off her high heels
before frantically rushing into the bathroom.

I turned on the computer and logged into the forum.

Guo Jia, the Prodigal Son: "Old Li, went to walk the dog again today?"

Mr. Li: "Yeah, of course, my daily after-dinner entertainment. By the way, I uploaded the photos to the cloud.
I don't keep backups on mobile devices. My mom's back these past few days, and she's been checking up on me, hehehe."

Yes, walking the dog, a beautiful female dog named Wang Yue.

Over the past month, Li Guanghua's pace of development on his mother has been terrifying.

A little over a month ago, his mother was extremely resistant to oral sex, but now she can skillfully kneel on the ground
and lick a man's smelly genitals.

Perhaps there are many scenes I haven't seen, but through the massive amount of video and audio files Li Guanghua sent me online,
I have gained a further understanding of my mother's condition.

Now, his mother's entire body has been thoroughly developed; whether it's her luscious red lips,
her tight anus, everything can now freely accommodate Li Guanghua's infinitely vigorous and terrifying
penis.

Although her father's southern border was no less impressive, how could a middle-aged man compare to the young and vigorous
Li Guanghua ? Li Guanghua, capable of firing ten shots a day, was truly a gifted individual.

Her mother tried to resist; she cried and begged, but each time she only received increasingly severe
abuse from Li Guanghua. Every futile struggle ended with her crying out in ecstasy under Li Guanghua's whipping.

Humans are highly adaptable creatures, and perhaps her mother didn't even realize the subtle changes that were taking place within her. The moment

Li Guanghua pulled down his pants, she would instinctively lean in for his face. The moment he touched her leg, she would raise her
beautiful foot, clad in sheer stockings, and stomp on his erect penis.

Her mother was like a wound-up toy; whether she wanted to or not, her body had become accustomed to
obedience. These humiliating and lewd actions were etched into her subconscious.

What was most terrifying was that Mom wore a bra less and less, and as for underwear, she basically didn't
wear it at all. Even in the dead of winter, Mom wore only thin, sheer stockings every day.

It was because her fear and obedience to Li Guanghua had surpassed her physical fear of the cold.

Mom's figure interrupted my thoughts. She pushed open my bedroom door, wrapped in a bath towel, her long, shapely legs
exposed before me without any concealment, especially her bright red knees, which were particularly jarring.

Mom had changed… The dignified and reserved Mom would never have appeared before me so openly. But
now she seemed to have become accustomed to such exposure.

"Xiao Tao, there's a cutting board and sausages in the microwave. Go get them yourself. Mom's going to rest now."

I nodded and said goodnight to Mom. In the instant she turned away, I noticed
a faint mark on her neck from a strangulation.

Hearing Mom close the bedroom door, I ate my dinner, but the surging desire within me was difficult to quell.

Half an hour later, I quietly pushed open my mother's bedroom door. Under the white down comforter, she was
fast asleep, breathing steadily.

Since being "trained" by Li Guanghua, my mother's mental state had deteriorated rapidly. She became anxious, suffered from
insomnia , and developed neurasthenia.

On the bedside table, there was an empty water glass and an open medicine bottle.

My mother had reached the point where she had to rely on medication. Without sleeping pills, she might
not be able to fall asleep all night.

I wondered if I should be thankful, because my mother always took a relatively large dose of medication. Once she fell asleep, it was
difficult for her to wake up with external disturbances, which gave me many opportunities.

After confirming that my mother was sound asleep, I quietly took off my clothes, put on a condom, and pulled back
the blanket covering her.

My mother's fair and delicate body was still so alluring, but the mottled scars made
me want to cry.

The once plump and firm purple grapes now resembled two flat, brown raisins—the pitiful nipples, stripped of their luster by the rough pulling and tugging of
various .

The cigarette burns left indelible scars on my mother's breasts; I thought about it, and it must have been from that...
Over the weekend, Li Guanghua once again coerced my mother to his brothel.

My mother, who resolutely resisted, was brutally raped. After a brutal ordeal, he pressed a cigarette butt to
her breasts, gleefully enjoying her painful screams, calling it "
leaving a loving mark on his lovely bitch teacher."

My hand gently caressed my mother's delicate body; she was still so tender and smooth, her porcelain-like
body like a masterpiece sculpted by nature. I held her carefully in my hands, afraid to use too much force,
lest I wake her from her slumber. But what did Li Guanghua see? He used clamps to ravage her breasts, and at the slightest dissatisfaction, he would slap
her breasts and face relentlessly. Her buttocks and back were covered in red welts from the whip. Her tight, winding vagina
was meant to please men, not a sex toy forcibly expanded with beer bottles and baseball bats.

My goddess, his bitch. To this day, I still find it hard to understand why Li Guanghua was so brutal and heartless towards my
dignified and beautiful mother.

I took my mother's brown nipple into my mouth, burying my face in her majestic breasts. My teeth climbed up the milky
-scented flesh, ready to gently bite down, but then I hesitated and didn't use force. Instead, my tongue curled slightly, teasing her tenderly
. The bud, like a mimosa, became sensitive to the slightest external stimulation. It became engorged
and hard, standing even more erect between my lips and teeth.

I pounced on my mother, one hand tracing her flat stomach. The valley between her legs was slightly damp, probably
from a recent bath. The delicate fragrance of shower gel still lingered on her jade-like body. I kissed
my mother's firm breasts, smooth abdomen, delicate navel, and continued downwards.

The once lush forest was gone; her bare genitals were as smooth as a child's.

It was noon, I think. Li Guanghua had bound my mother tightly to a chair. Her
eyes , and her hands and feet were firmly fixed to the massage chair. She endured the rapid vibrations of the electric
vibrator inside her anus, her toes clenching in fear and helplessness as she listened to the electric razor trimming her pubic hair.

I kissed my mother's red lips; the minty scent stimulated my sense of smell and mind.

Her peaceful sleeping face was so dignified. My mother slept peacefully like a fairy, her face rosy,
beads of sweat glistening on her forehead. Occasionally, she would let out a muffled moan, simply because
a small, thin figure was moving in and out between her legs.

Her two thick labia majora gently enveloped my penis. Although her vagina had become somewhat loose after Li Guanghua's continuous
dilation , I still experienced ultimate pleasure in my mother's honey pot. From
birth until now, I had become one with my mother again.

Cheating on my mother filled me with a heavy sense of guilt, but the faint moans of the sleeping beauty
gave me a perverse, thieving pleasure. I was immersed in forbidden, twisted joy, wantonly trampling on the shackles of morality
and ethics .

Under the dual stimulation of body and mind, it wasn't long before I trembled and ejaculated a stream of yellowish fluid.
Lingering inside my mother's body, savoring the afterglow of orgasm, I buried my face in her snowy breasts, unwilling to leave.

Pleasant moments are always fleeting. I wiped the wetness off my mother's body with tissues, covered her with the blanket,
left the room, flushed the used condom down the toilet, and after a blissful period of pleasure, I crawled into bed, contentedly
drifting into a sweet dream.

In my dream, I successfully broke Li Guanghua's control over my mother, appearing before her as her savior
. My mother, trained to be extremely sensitive, knelt submissively before me, using every exquisite part of her genitals
to please my penis. Then, laughing heartily, I planted the seeds of life within my mother's body again and again.

So, even after waking from the dream, I couldn't forget the hazy scene. This made me
even bolder and more aggressive.

This short period of hardship wasn't entirely fruitless. Under my careful management, Li Guanghua
entrusted all his online accounts to me for safekeeping. Firstly, my skills were superior to his, and my posts were more likely to attract male fans
. Secondly, his family happened to be back and were strictly checking his phone and computer.

His father was a high-ranking official in the city's education bureau, with an upright character, and his mother was a well-known businesswoman with a good reputation
. Therefore, his womanizing was unknown to his family.

Eager for their son to succeed, his parents forced him into the best school in the city, but they
never imagined that their son wouldn't learn anything, instead defile
the alluring bodies of the beautiful, mature female teachers at the school.

Moreover, knowing my mother as I do, even if she groveled before Li Guanghua without any dignity, in
front of me, she was always that dignified and aloof wife and mother. If I wanted her body, it would be almost
impossible .

Was it really meant to be like this, taking advantage of Mom's deep sleep after taking sleeping pills every night, like playing with an inflatable doll ,
to steal sex with her? I was unwilling and resentful.

So, an immature plan gradually took shape in my mind, and I was ready to use
Li Guanghua to openly and legitimately obtain Mom's body.

A new week began, and I ate my porridge while watching Mom and smiling.

Mom was as beautiful as ever today; her plain turtleneck sweater rose and fell slightly with her swallows. I
pretended to pick up chopsticks and crawled under the table, my small feet in slippers and stockings spread about a fist's width apart. I peeked up
at Mom's crotch. There was nothing under the sweater; her white vulva under the thick stockings almost
blinded me.

Her labia majora were pressed tightly against the stockings, and I watched Mom adjust her posture from time to time, definitely trying to relieve
the pleasure of the friction between her labia.

Damn, she wasn't wearing underwear again. Under Li Guanghua's tutelage, Mom was becoming more and more unrestrained.

Mom put down her spoon, looking at me with some confusion. "Jiang Tao, what are you laughing at? Hurry up and eat!"

I shoveled rice into my mouth, grinning mischievously. "Mom, aren't you cold wearing such thin clothes? I
feel cold just looking at you dressed like that, like there's a cold wind swirling between your legs."

Mom's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she slammed her chopsticks on the table. "What nonsense are you spouting? Hurry up and eat!
Who taught you to talk like that?"

I thought to myself, a cold smile playing on my lips. It was like a dog chained to a public toilet door, its genitals spread wide, utterly dejected in front of a mirror.
Who is that slut who shouts, "I am Mr. Li's sex slave, the bitch teacher of my student master"?

A greyish-white mink coat clung to my mother's curvaceous body, revealing half of her stockinged calves beneath a pair of
suede-colored high heels.

"I heard you've been getting a little closer to your deskmate lately?"

my mother asked as she drove.

I pretended to be nonchalant: "It's alright. Lin Wanqing is a nice person, and her studies are okay. We can learn
from each other , complement each other's strengths, and we'll definitely get better results in the next exam."

My mother glanced at me through the rearview mirror: "High school students should act like high school students. Your
main is to focus on your studies and not think about other nonsense. Early dating is against school rules and regulations.
If you are caught red-handed by the school's teachers and leaders, I will definitely deal with you seriously, understand?"

A nameless anger rose in my heart. How
could I tolerate ? I was about to curse her for being lewd and shameless, but I forcibly stopped myself.

"You're not allowed to wear high heels while driving? You're setting an example by breaking the rules and then lecturing me? I'm sorry,
I learned this rule-breaking habit from you. Why don't you deal with yourself first?"

My mother's ears turned red instantly, and then her face turned red too. She slammed on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road.

"You! Jiang Tao! You've really grown up! You've learned to
talk ! If it were just some random person on the street, I wouldn't bother arguing with them! How can you be so
ungrateful? Huh?"

My mother pointed at me and started cursing, her furious expression making her look like a shrewish woman yelling in the street.

If I weren't your son, I'd probably make you kneel down and lick my dick right now. Don't you
know ?

I opened the car door, got out, and walked to the bus stop.

"Jiang Tao! Are you trying to drive me crazy? Fine, I'm leaving now, I'm not going to care about you anymore! You better not
be late , if you don't show up on time today, I'll teach you a lesson!"

I put my hands in my pockets and watched my mother drive away.

That's fine, it'll be easier when I fuck your rotten cunt!

I stepped into the classroom as the bell rang, passing by my mother without even glancing at her.

"Hey? Jiang Tao, why are you so late this time? Did you and Teacher Wang have a fight?"

My deskmate looked at me expectantly.

Just as I was about to reply, a piece of chalk hit her head precisely.

Lin Wanqing shrank back like a startled rabbit, burying her face in her book, too scared to look up. After morning self-study ended, my mother left the classroom with a gloomy face, and my deskmate

instantly perked up, chattering away.   "Jiang Tao, your mother's coat is so nice, it must have been expensive."   "Jiang Tao, isn't Teacher Wang afraid of getting chalk dust on her expensive coat?"   "Sigh, Teacher Wang is beautiful and has such a good temperament. I wish I could be as mature and elegant as Teacher Wang."   I interrupted my deskmate impatiently, forcibly stopping her admiration and praise for her mother.   The morning passed quickly, and I lay in my dormitory without seeing Li Guanghua again.   Ha, how funny. He was all dignified this morning, and now he's got his ass sticking out, being fucked by students.   In the afternoon, I strolled leisurely into the classroom. Li Guanghua, who hadn't gone back to the dorm all afternoon, was slumped over his seat, eyes closed, resting.   I smiled slightly, subtly swiping in my desk drawer, and pulled out a strip of cloth stained with sticky fluid.   Looking closer, it was a pair of flesh-colored bodysuits with a large tear in the crotch.   In the middle of the socks, a note read, "See you at 6:10 PM in the gym equipment room. There's a surprise. Come and enjoy!"   I hid the socks in a lining of my bag, nervously and expectantly getting through the afternoon classes.   Li Guanghua, what kind of surprise are you planning? I'm really looking forward to your so-called surprise.   As soon as class ended, I politely declined Lin Wanqing's invitation and rushed to the gym equipment room.   Contrary to my expectations, the door was locked. I couldn't open it at all. Just as I was about to turn away, I saw the small window next to it. Ah, so that's what it is.   Through the window, a pale, white buttocks were facing it. A man gripped her spread legs, his monstrous member violently pounding into her opening.   Although the man was pressing down on her body, obscuring her face, the high heels on her feet made it easy to recognize her as my mother—Wang Yue. I stood outside the window, unable to hear anything and unable to put my hand inside my pants, watching for a few minutes before reluctantly turning away.   However, around the corner, two boys, chatting and laughing, brushed past me. They were tall and strong.   What was going on? Why were they heading straight for the equipment room?   I quickly turned around and secretly followed them.   They reached the door and pushed it open.   "Hey, that's weird, why is the door locked? Didn't we tell Teacher Sun we could borrow the basketball for practice?"   "Teacher Sun probably had something to do and left without telling us. Oh well, it's the dead of winter, we'll have to wash our hands afterward, too much trouble. Let's just leave."   The two of them circled around and left. I felt relieved for my mother; if they had been found and trapped inside, she would have been in big trouble.   I went back and peered through the window again.   "Hmm? Where did they go? They've all disappeared in such a short time?"   "Bang bang bang."   The equipment room door was being slammed shut. I instantly understood; they were also afraid of being discovered. Li Guanghua was holding my mother against the door, fucking her hard. A wicked idea flashed through my mind.   "Bang!" I kicked the door and shouted, "Who's in there? Come out right now! You shameless bastards!"   The noise behind the door stopped abruptly. I wondered if they were scared.   I continued yelling, "Fine, you wait! I'm going to tell the teacher, and you'll all be expelled!"   With that, I deliberately made loud footsteps and turned to leave.   I went around the corner and hid there, waiting for them to appear.













































































Hehehe, I wonder what their reaction will be? I'm really looking forward to it.

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