The adult world is so scary!

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Speaking of discovering my mother's affair, the first person I should thank is my sworn enemy, Uncle Sun!
Uncle Sun is my father's good friend. After my father went to the polar expedition, Uncle Sun would come to our house every few days, along with his wife, Aunt Liu, who had a pretty face but a heart of stone. The three of them, including my mother, actually went to my school's parent-teacher conference together. When they came back, before my mother could even say anything, Uncle Sun gave me a good scolding and hit me a few times. When Aunt Liu saw me crying, she viciously yelled at me, "What are you crying for? At such a young age, you're already acting like a hooligan, breaking into the girls' restroom, stealing bras and selling them! I wonder if Old Zhang will be driven crazy by you."
After the parent-teacher conference, I was extra careful about skipping school. First, I had to check if my mother was home before I dared to climb over the wall to go home. Actually, I wasn't a truly wicked kid. You'd think I was only in fourth grade; what bad things could I do by skipping school? I'd just go home, watch porn, masturbate, and sleep.
That day, I sneaked home again. It was supposed to be Thursday, and Mom should have been at work, but her design institute was on its last legs, seemingly on the verge of bankruptcy. Although they could barely pay salaries, Mom often sneaked home to watch TV. Sure enough, as soon as I entered my little courtyard, I heard Mom's voice coming from the living room.
"Little Sun, you're quite something! You've really tamed Liu Xin perfectly. I didn't realize it when you two were dating,"
Uncle Sun said with a laugh. "It's all thanks to Old Zhang's tricks. He emails me every now and then, asking if you've improved."
"You're so annoying!" Mom said shyly, and then their voices faded.
I mustered my courage and pressed my face against the window, using a small mirror to reflect the view inside. I noticed the curtains were drawn, thankfully leaving a small section open. I peeked through that tiny crack and was instantly terrified. Were Mom and Uncle Sun conspiring to murder Aunt Liu?
Our dining table had been moved to the center of the living room. Aunt Liu was kneeling naked on the table, her hands bound behind her back. Several plastic ropes were tied around her body and legs, the white ropes digging tightly into her flesh. Several ropes were wrapped around her neck and tightened around her breasts, making them bulge out, red and hard, the pink nipples standing erect.
Aunt Liu's mouth was stuffed with a dishcloth from Mom's washing clothes; she was making muffled noises, but only a few sounds came out. Several ropes were also wrapped around her abdomen, making her lower belly look like pork hanging on a hook in a supermarket. I was initially terrified, but suddenly seeing a completely naked adult woman filled me with a strange excitement, and I didn't know what to do.
Uncle Sun chuckled as he tied a rope around Aunt Liu's neck. Suddenly, Mom said, "This isn't good." I thought to myself, perhaps Mom would reconsider and spare Aunt Liu's life.
But then Mom took a black plastic bag from the kitchen and put it over Aunt Liu's head, tying the opening with tape. She was bound like livestock being sent to the slaughterhouse. A wave of fear
washed over me; I wondered if that bastard Uncle Sun would do the same to me next time. After tying her head with the plastic bag, Uncle Sun picked up a large black bag from the floor and rummaged through it. Mom, with a smile on her face, tightened the rope binding Aunt Liu, carefully checking the knots, as if afraid she might break free and escape. Aunt Liu's buttocks were sticking up high, her hands were tied behind her back, and only her chin rested on the table. The black plastic bag covering her head had a gap, because I could hear Aunt Liu panting heavily.
"Sister Huang, you've already checked everything, right? Don't make any mistakes. I only have one wife."
Uncle Sun chuckled and pinched Mom's cheek. Mom blushed, slapped Uncle Sun's hand away, and spat at him, saying, "You're an old hand at this. You're asking me if I've checked everything. If I haven't checked everything, I'll find you another wife."
Hearing this, Aunt Liu trembled all over, whether from fear or excitement, I didn't know. She groaned loudly and tried to lift herself up and shake her breasts. Her breasts, which were deformed by the rope, didn't look attractive at all; instead, they looked a bit disgusting. I didn't know what Mom and Uncle Sun were trying to do.
Uncle Sun, after hearing Mom's words, said, "Don't bother arranging a wife for me. I'll write a report to Old Zhang and ask him to transfer you to me. I see you every day, and I'm itching to get you."
"Fine! You don't want your young girls, but you like this withered old lady. I'll talk to Old Zhang, and I'll be with you. I'll have Xiao Liu come and serve Old Zhang." Mom flirted with Uncle Sun with a rosy smile. Uncle Sun was wearing black gloves, making him look even more like a butcher.
"Sister Huang, do you have a size 4 leather whip? I just checked, and I don't know where mine is. Can I borrow Old Zhang's one for a bit? It's especially good after being soaked in your water." "
Go away, you'll die a horrible death." Mom swayed her hips and went into the room with a charming smile. Good heavens! We have this kind of thing in our house?
About fifteen minutes later, Mom finally came out of the room, holding a thin leather whip with a handle. At this moment, what made me vomit blood wasn't the whip, but Mom's appearance…
Mom, who usually dresses fashionably but is rather reserved, changed into a black cheongsam with a plum blossom pattern. Her shapely figure was accentuated by the cheongsam, which showed off her curves even more. The cheongsam was slit all the way to her waist, revealing the edge of her black underwear.
Mom also wore black thigh-high stockings that I had never seen before, with a black suspender strap between the stockings and her underwear. I couldn't resist taking out my phone from my bag and secretly taking a picture of Mom. I was probably too excited, so I forgot that the phone would make a shutter sound when taking pictures. Luckily, I had customized the shutter sound to a cat meow, which saved me at this crucial moment.
Uncle Sun and Mom were a little surprised after hearing the meow. There are usually no cats in our compound! My mother walked to the windowsill and glanced outside. I pressed myself tightly against the wall below the windowsill, maintaining a half-squatting position. After a while, I heard my mother's footsteps as she walked away. "It's probably a stray cat outside, coming to rummage through the trash."
My mother handed the whip to Uncle Sun. Uncle Sun flicked the whip a few times, and I heard the thin whip hissing as it cut through the air. I knew it would hurt a lot when it hit me, and without a doubt, Aunt Liu would get a good beating.
My mother stood smiling to the side, waiting for the whipping to begin. She had her hair piled high on her head, revealing her snow-white neck. Not content with that, she unbuttoned three buttons on the side of her cheongsam, revealing her chest. A small portion of my mother's white breasts was exposed. Perhaps because she wasn't wearing a bra, her breasts were slightly sagging and spread out on both sides, creating a semi-circular shape on both sides of her body. The outline of her nipples was also visible under the thin cheongsam.
Today, Mom was more wanton than ever before; I wonder what other good show will unfold! Perhaps this is just the beginning of a nightmare.
Next, just as I expected, Uncle Sun began to cruelly abuse Aunt Liu. He first tested the angle of contact between the whip and Aunt Liu's buttocks, then gently tickled her raised lower body with the tip of the whip. Stimulated, Aunt Liu struggled to twist her body, her covered head swaying from side to side.
Uncle Sun then gently inserted the whip into Aunt Liu's lower body. The moment it entered, Aunt Liu reacted violently, trembling all over, her waist jerking as if electrocuted, her upper body, which had been pressed against the table, lifted up. Her small breasts, bound with rope, were engorged and swollen, turning a peach-pink color. Aunt Liu's nipples were very small
. Comparing them to Mom's prominent nipples under her cheongsam, I think Mom's nipples were about the size of imported grapes in the supermarket, maybe slightly smaller, but Aunt Liu's nipples were about the size of small, seedless green Xinjiang grapes in the supermarket.
After Uncle Sun inserted the thin leather whip into Aunt Liu's body about 10 centimeters deep, Aunt Liu's trembling stopped, but she twisted and turned uncomfortably, mumbling something incoherently. I couldn't hear her, and I guess Uncle Sun and Mom couldn't hear her either.
Uncle Sun turned to Mom and said, "Last time I tried using a size 10 short whip, and this bitch actually squirted on the spot, spraying intermittently for about two minutes. I was worried she'd get dehydrated."
Mom couldn't help but chuckle, giving Uncle Sun a coquettish glare before gently touching his cheek and saying, "The first time Old Zhang played with me, I was so excited I almost bit my tongue. Luckily, I was wearing chew toys."
Uncle Sun took the opportunity to grope Mom's breast with ill intent: "Then let's try it next time."
"Get lost! You're always thinking about what you can't have! I'm not someone you can afford!"
Uncle Sun smiled bitterly, sticking out his tongue and saying, "That's right. Even if I'm successful, I'll just be Old Zhang's assistant. I haven't even been to his den yet." His hand holding the thin leather whip manipulated it like a penis, ravaging Aunt Liu's genitals.
As the whip was pulled deeper, Aunt Liu's bound legs struggled to spread, the white rope digging deep into her flesh. Her suppressed sobs grew louder, almost deafening. Of course, it hadn't reached that point yet.
Standing to the side, my mother stared blankly as Uncle Sun manipulated the whip like a magician. Her right hand was on her left breast, touching her erect nipple through her clothes, while her left hand trembled beneath the hem of her cheongsam. My mother was playing with me, watching this horrific scene. Several times I had the urge to run away, but fearing discovery, I forced myself to continue watching, hoping it would end soon.
Seeing Aunt Liu helplessly receiving Uncle Sun's whipping at our dinner table, my hatred for him grew even stronger. Although Aunt Liu wasn't exactly a saint either, she sometimes peeled apples for me.
Uncle Sun slapped Aunt Liu a few more times before finally stopping. I saw Aunt Liu in an extremely awkward position, I couldn't tell if she was lying or kneeling on the dining table. Although I couldn't see her face, I could see her shoulders swaying and her whole body trembling. She must be in a lot of pain!
From beginning to end, Mom watched with a strange smile, making no attempt to stop Uncle Sun. I noticed that she watched Uncle Sun whip Aunt Liu very intently, even swallowing a few times. Could it be that Mom and Uncle Sun were having an affair and were planning to kill Aunt Liu? Wouldn't that be...? I thought of Dad, who was still at the Arctic research station, and my legs went numb. Dad, please don't come back anytime soon!
Just as I was about to slip away, I suddenly heard Mom say softly, "Master, let me help you vent your anger!"
Why did Mom call Uncle Sun "Master"? I looked up again and saw Uncle Sun suddenly turn around and slap Mom. Mom was caught off guard and took two or three steps back. Strangely, Mom, covering her flushed face, showed no anger whatsoever. Instead, she smiled and lowered her head, then knelt down before Uncle Sun with a thud: "Thank you for the reminder, Master. I am a lowly bitch, how could I be worthy to serve you as a servant?"
"Good that you understand." Uncle Sun stroked Mom's face, which had just been slapped: "Remember, Old Zhang has already given you to me. He's not here, so I am your only master."
"Yes, Master." Mom pressed her face against Uncle Sun's hand, looking up at him: "Master, shouldn't you also punish this bitch for her mistake?"
"Both of you will be punished. Punish her first!"
Mom stood up, took out two clothespins from the drawer, and Uncle Sun wrapped the ends of the clothespins with tape. Then he helped Aunt Liu, who was still covered by her head, to sit up. Aunt Liu, having just been whipped, seemed weak. As soon as she sat up, she leaned against Uncle Sun. Uncle Sun touched her breasts, his hands circling them, and Aunt Liu let out muffled moans.
Then, Uncle Sun clipped the clothespin Mom had given her onto Aunt Liu's nipple. I was horrified. The moment the clothespin was on, Aunt Liu's moans intensified, and her tightly bound legs writhed uncontrollably. Uncle Sun tested the clothespin's grip; with a gentle pull, it deformed Aunt Liu's breast, turning her once round breast into a triangle. When
Uncle Sun released it, Aunt Liu's nipple, still attached to the clothespin, jiggled up and down. Her engorged breasts, like red balloons, were being manipulated by Uncle Sun. Mom watched with a grin, occasionally slapping Aunt Liu's protruding buttocks; the crisp "slap, slap" sounds were particularly terrifying to me.
At this moment, Aunt Liu suddenly shook her body violently. Uncle Sun asked, "Should we untie the hood?" Aunt Liu nodded vigorously, and Uncle Sun quickly untied the transparent tape securing the plastic bag and tore it off. Only then did I see that Aunt Liu's hair was disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears were still streaming down her face. She looked at Uncle Sun pleadingly, making gurgling sounds.
Uncle Sun pulled the dishcloth out of Aunt Liu's mouth, and Aunt Liu burst into tears. After crying a few times, she sobbed, "Waaah... Master... this bitch begs you... to... to loosen... loosen the plug down there." Uncle
Sun grabbed Aunt Liu's hair and pulled it back forcefully. Aunt Liu's face was turned towards the ceiling, her neck stretched out as she sobbed. Meanwhile, Mom was still adding insult to injury by slapping her bottom. With each slap, Aunt Liu trembled, and her breasts, which looked like red balloons, and the clips on them also trembled.
"Can't hold it in anymore?"
"Um... Waaah..." Aunt Liu sobbed, her eyes red and swollen from crying.
"Not bad, 32 seconds better than last time." Uncle Sun then began to untie the ropes binding Aunt Liu. I saw that although the ropes were loosened, the marks left by the ropes were still clearly visible on her body. The red crisscross marks on her fair skin were particularly glaring.
Although the ropes were loosened, Aunt Liu must have been tied up for too long, because she immediately slumped onto the table, her face towards the bedroom, her body turned to the side towards me. I saw her breasts pressed against the table, the flat flesh bulging from the sides of her chest, still so red, and the two clips on her nipples were still there. Her hands had been untied, so why hadn't she taken them off?
"Go get a basin, quick!"
Mom immediately went to the bathroom to get the basin we usually used to wash our feet. Uncle Sun said softly to Aunt Liu, "Come on, stand up by yourself."
Aunt Liu nodded with tears in her eyes and slowly stood up by herself. She was probably only 25 or 26 years old, and had only been married to Uncle Sun for a few years. She hadn't had any children yet. When she stood up, I noticed that her breasts weren't as swollen as they had been when the rope was binding them, but they were still larger than those of the girls in our class. It seemed my earlier judgment was wrong, but they were definitely not as large as our Chinese teacher, Zhao Peiqi's.
Aunt Liu was about 1.55 meters tall, very thin, but with a very slender waist. Looking at her pale, slightly bluish skin, I realized she was much better looking than the yellow newspaper clippings I'd seen at my classmate Liu Jinsong's house, and I couldn't help but swallow hard.
Actually, Aunt Liu had a pretty good figure. Although her breasts weren't large, they were well-shaped. They looked a little strange now, but they must have been perky normally! And her nipples were a peach-pink color, which is supposedly quite rare; I wonder if that's true. Her buttocks were small but round and firm, without any sagging. Her arms and legs were thin and long, as if she was malnourished. Judging from how Uncle Sun treated her today, she probably wasn't much better off at home either.
Aunt Liu stood up unsteadily, almost falling, but luckily Uncle Sun and Mom were there to support her. Mom placed the foot basin in the center of the table, and Aunt Liu spread her legs towards it. Only then did I see a rope hanging down from the middle of her buttocks, as if something was wrapped inside the two mounds of flesh still bearing whip marks.
Aunt Liu squatted down with some difficulty. I thought, "Is she going to pee in the foot basin? Damn it, I'm not washing my feet tonight, it's too dirty.
" After Uncle Sun made Aunt Liu squat down, he pulled hard, and Aunt Liu screamed "Ah!" My mother patted her shoulder in a panic, "Little Liu, keep your voice down, there might be someone around."
Of course there was someone! There was a big living person watching from outside the window!
Uncle Sun pulled a black rubber ball out of Aunt Liu's buttocks. The rubber ball was slightly smaller than a ping-pong ball and a little yellowish. Could it be poop?
My mother went around to Aunt Liu and held her up. Aunt Liu straightened up, and "Ssss... Splash..." she immediately pooped a lot of runny poop into the foot basin. I cursed in my heart, but Aunt Liu's poop was quite plentiful. I saw yellowish-white water spraying from her buttocks into the foot basin and splashing a lot onto the table. It was disgusting.
After about five minutes of defecating, Mom carefully helped Aunt Liu move forward. A pale yellow liquid was still flowing from between her buttocks. I saw Uncle Sun scrape her buttocks with his index finger, then hold his feces-covered finger in front of Aunt Liu. Although I couldn't see her face, only the back of her head, Aunt Liu seemed to lick her own feces into her mouth. When she turned her head, I saw her holding Uncle Sun's hands in both, licking his feces-covered finger like an ice pop, making licking sounds.
Mom helped Aunt Liu into the toilet, while Uncle Sun brought in the foot basin. I heard Mom seemingly teaching Aunt Liu how to use our water heater. It seemed Aunt Liu wouldn't die today, but this was still quite unpleasant.
After Uncle Sun cleaned the table, Mom came out of the bathroom with her sleeves rolled up. Uncle Sun immediately put his arm around her, and Mom, without hesitation, tilted her head back and extended her tongue. Uncle Sun reciprocated, and the two of them embraced, licking each other's tongues and then kissing passionately. I knew perfectly well that this was cheating on Dad, but there was nothing I could do.
As they kissed, Mom unzipped Uncle Sun's pants. She looked at him with a giggle, her face full of coquettishness. Uncle Sun nodded and said, "It's getting late, let's hurry!"
Mom, as if she had received a royal decree, helped Uncle Sun to sit on the sofa, then turned and went into the room to change out of her cheongsam, seemingly mentioning that she needed to pay the electricity bill that afternoon. After Mom came out, she changed into proper clothes and even put on her bra. I breathed a sigh of relief, but then she walked up to Uncle Sun and pulled his pants down to his knees, revealing his... well,
I don't know what to call it. It was even worse than mine—thin and short, and surprisingly pink. It was the size of a sausage from the school gate, yet it dared to show itself. I got angrier and angrier, wanting to grab a cleaver and chop that son of a bitch's penis off. But it was strange; Mom was supposed to be a beauty at the design institute, so why was she so interested in Uncle Sun's filthy thing?
Mom held Uncle Sun's "little penis" in her hands and played with it for a while, touching it a few times and then glancing at Uncle Sun. How shameless! After touching it for a while, Mom suddenly stood up and took off her coat. I felt a rush of heat to my head. Was Mom going to take off her clothes too? Sure enough
, after taking off her coat, she took off her shirt and stood in front of Uncle Sun wearing only her bra. I rarely saw my mother's body, and this was the first time I'd ever seen her wearing only a bra. My mother used to swim; her shoulders were broad for a woman, and her muscles were very well-proportioned. Especially when she turned around, you could see the clear lines of her back—after all, she'd trained!
I knew her bra didn't have padding, so her two white breasts, supported by the bra, were half-hidden, with a deep cleavage between them. My mother twisted her slightly fleshy waist, gently reaching behind her back to untie the bra strap. Instantly, two huge breasts sprang out, jiggling. My mother's nipples were the size of grapes, black and shiny, and long if you were to categorize them. I noticed they were slightly upturned, indescribably sexy.
"Master, do you want the bitch's mouth or…?" My mother touched her breasts, twisting her body. The nipples that were touched immediately swelled up. Seeing how big her breasts were, feeding me one back then would have been no problem at all.
"Use your mouth first!" Uncle Sun swallowed hard, reached out and pulled Mom into his arms. Mom sat on Uncle Sun's lap, pulled his hand over and pressed it to her breast. Uncle Sun rubbed it hard, and they continued to bite each other's tongues, their mouths making "squeak" sounds. There was also saliva dripping from the corner of Mom's mouth.
The two finally separated. Uncle Sun, still holding Mom's nipple, leered and said, "Old Zhang, you're so lucky. The first time I saw you, I wanted to devour you whole. Do you know what the workers in the canteen said about you? One summer, you wore a shirt, and the buttons weren't fastened properly, revealing a bit of cleavage. The cook, Chef Wang, said behind your back that your breasts were deadly."
Mom giggled, gently touching Uncle Sun's cheek, and said, "Those deadly breasts are right here in your hands. If you like, even if Old Zhang comes back, you can just give him a call, and this bitch will come to your door immediately, at your beck and call. All of this bitch's flesh belongs to her master, and he can play with her however he likes." "
Damn, Old Zhang is really a good guy." Uncle Sun slapped Mom's breast hard. "Hurry up and blow on it, if you do well, I'll reward you properly tonight."
"Yes, Master." Mom knelt down in front of Uncle Sun, quite pleased, burying her head between his legs. I changed my angle and saw my mother's rosy lips enveloping Uncle Sun's penis, licking and biting it, gently tapping the glans with the tip of her tongue. Uncle Sun, enjoying himself immensely, pulled on my mother's hair, watching with delight as she performed oral sex on him.
Just then, Aunt Liu came out of the shower, still naked. One of the nipple clips had fallen off while she was walking, but she quickly picked it up, pulled her nipple back on, and hissed as she inhaled, her brow furrowing as if in pain.
Seeing my mother kneeling on the ground licking her husband's penis, Aunt Liu silently walked to Uncle Sun's side and knelt beside him. Uncle Sun put his arm around Aunt Liu's waist, pressed his face against her stomach, and stroked my mother's face, occasionally giving her a light slap.
My mother held Uncle Sun's penis with one hand, while the other hand kept kneading her own breasts. Watching her smooth, white upper body writhe so lasciviously, my lower body unconsciously hardened.
After licking for a while, Uncle Sun seemed to be about to come. He pulled off a clip from Aunt Liu's nipple, and Aunt Liu cried out in pain again. Uncle Sun put Aunt Liu's nipple in his mouth, as if biting it with his teeth. I saw Aunt Liu wince in pain, still holding Uncle Sun's head and forcefully pressing his mouth against her breast. Suddenly,
my mother tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and brought her face close to Uncle Sun's penis. White semen spurted out, getting on my mother's eyes, nose, and face. My mother licked the semen around her mouth with her tongue, and then, with the semen still on her face, she put Uncle Sun's penis in her mouth again, moving back and forth like a chicken pecking at rice. It took her a while to spit out Uncle Sun's penis. The short penis was covered in her saliva, glistening and looking more like a sausage.
"Alright, go wash yourself in the toilet! Kunqiang should be back soon." Uncle Sun patted Mom's head with satisfaction. "He's probably going to tutoring tonight."
Speaking of me, Mom's face immediately darkened. Ignoring the semen still stuck to her face, she shook her head and sighed, "That child, I don't know what's wrong with him. He's clearly good at studying but doesn't put his heart into it. I'm worried about him in the future..."
"Worried about what?" Uncle Sun interrupted Mom cheerfully. "You know what, once I went to the toilet with him, and despite his young age, his thing already had a bit of Old Zhang's style. You should try it sometime."
Mom frowned, shook her head dismissively, and without a word, stood up and went into the bathroom.
It seemed their morning's affair was over; I had to slip away quickly. As I climbed over the wall, I thought, judging from their tone, Dad seemed to know about Mom and Uncle Sun's affair, but he also seemed to approve of it. Otherwise, how could Mom have said she'd be "at his beck and call" when he got home?
I never imagined my usually prim and proper mom was such a wanton woman, like a hairdresser. Thinking about this, my penis got hard again, rubbing against the wall! It hurt so much I had to walk slowly. Seeing Uncle Sun carrying my naked mom and Aunt Liu into the bedroom like emperors, my first thought was to escape!

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