[Female police officer mother humiliated and abused] (16)

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Chapter Sixteen:
By the time the stocking club ended, it was already past midnight. The bustling crowd had dispersed, but they still harbored expectations: the three-day public training had already given them a feast for the eyes on the first day alone, and there was sure to be more good shows to come.
At this moment, Brother Long felt a slight unease. To be frank, Sister Hui's performance had not met his expectations at all. He had seen Sister Hui's training methods before. The little queen was young, but her methods were ruthless and varied. She showed no mercy when training her bitches. But tonight, facing a top-notch beauty like her mother, she had handed over the initiative after just a warm-up. In Brother Long's eyes, this was almost an act of admitting defeat. What puzzled him even more was that she had now disappeared. Given her personality, it didn't seem so easy for her to give up on something.
However, Long Ge thought again that perhaps this was Hui Jie's tactic of playing hard to get, letting him relax so she could give him a perfunctory answer tomorrow, and then suddenly appear. Thinking of this, Long Ge decided to conserve his energy and prepare for tomorrow's "training.
" "Well, I won't think about it too much. Caution is the best policy. If I can really win this policewoman's heart and completely conquer her, taking a risk will be worth it," Long Ge thought to himself as he fell asleep
, his mind heavy with worry. While Long Ge was feeling uneasy, under the dark night sky, a red Mercedes C300 was speeding along the highway, leaving the brightly lit city far behind. No one noticed the driver's lips curling into a barely perceptible smile.
It was already past midnight, and many people had already drifted off to sleep, but there was always a small group who couldn't fall asleep.
"Brother Biao, I've found the guy. He's with Brother Long in the provincial capital. Send Tie Qiang and Shark over tomorrow night to help out. Bring plenty of brothers too, and we'll catch them off guard. Okay, that's it."
The caller was none other than the pretty boy who had left his mother in a trance that night. He removed his mask of pretense.
"The feeling of pretending is really good. I've easily gotten my hands on this goddess. But this is far from enough. One day you'll be my forever slave," Ling Zhao thought with increasing satisfaction, one step closer to his plan.
What seemed like an ordinary night was actually a turbulent undercurrent beneath the calm surface. At the center of the whirlpool—his mother—was exhausted and utterly drained after a day of humiliation and torment. At this moment, all traces of her former elegance and dignity were gone; she was nothing more than a promiscuous bitch. His mother was fast asleep, unaware of what fate awaited her tomorrow, or whether she would simply succumb to endless depravity.
The highly anticipated second day of the training competition arrived as scheduled. The first day's excitement had already set everyone's blood pumping, and the perverts were all overjoyed, eagerly awaiting more tricks to be done on the "mothers."
The time struck eight o'clock, but Brother Long's stage still seemed unprepared, completely dark.
"The bitch policewoman makes her grand entrance!" the host's explosive voice suddenly boomed from mid-air. Instantly, the previously dark stage was brightly lit, and a high platform rose in the center. At the top of the platform stood Brother Long, beside him a voluptuous and alluring policewoman.
The policewoman was tall and slender, dressed provocatively: she wore a black police uniform without a bra; a leather belt cinched her slender waist, and a short black police skirt barely covered her black panties and full, rounded buttocks; beneath the skirt were her long, slender legs encased in black crystal stockings; and on her feet were ten-centimeter high-heeled strappy sandals, perfectly showcasing the lines of her calves.
This policewoman was Mom, and after a night's rest and the nourishment of semen, she seemed even more radiant.
This outfit was specially made by Brother Long to win his bet with Sister Hui, showing considerable effort. From afar, the policewoman appeared imposing and awe-inspiring; the allure of her black uniform was enough to make one's blood boil, arousing desire in those watching online.
However, the reality was far from that. Mother's situation was quite pathetic: a black leather collar tightly bound her slender, beautiful neck, the chain on which was controlled by Brother Long. Her hands were cuffed behind her back, her wrists shackled with black leather handcuffs; her ankles were bound with thick black leg irons, the heavy chains binding her delicate, rounded ankles, making it difficult for her to walk.
"Policewoman, come down," Brother Long said, pulling on the chains in his hand, leading Mother down the stairs as if she were a pet. His tone seemed to contain a hint of concern and care, but to Mother, it was mostly hypocrisy.
Mother was led like a dog, forced to stagger down the stairs, her steps so unsteady that each step caused her to sway her plump, beautiful buttocks, the heavy shackles on her feet dragging loudly on the stairs.
The mother descended the stairs in humiliation, standing in the center of the stage, staring tremblingly at the unfathomable Long Ge. Her long, shapely legs were tightly pressed together, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, a nameless fear of the future welling up inside her. Her uniform, soaked with sweat, clung tightly to her body, highlighting her beautiful, shapely curves, the tips of her firm breasts pressing tightly against the uniform, so alluring.
"Beautiful lady, lift up your police skirt! Let everyone see what a beautiful policewoman's butt looks like!" Long Ge's words exposed his shamelessness, yet ignited the passion of the audience.
"Lift it up, lift it up!" the crowd chanted, knowing full well that it would be easy for Long Ge to lift up the mother's police skirt, but they still hoped the mother would succumb to depravity.
Overwhelmed with shame, the mother tightened her legs even more, and her shackled hands unconsciously pulled at the hem of her leather skirt behind her back.
"Hehe, still quite shy! I didn't notice when Guo Hui was playing with you yesterday. You're still a bit timid, aren't you? Let your master help you. Don't forget, from now on, I'm your master."
After saying that, Brother Long quickly pressed Mom's head down, her upper body almost forming a ninety-degree angle with her lower body. Her tight leather skirt was lifted up and rolled up to her waist, revealing a pair of black tight panties. To call them panties was
an understatement; they were more like a black strip of cloth. They were practically embedded between her legs, suspended by two thin black cotton ropes, each tied in a knot on one side of her hip bone, hanging on her slender waist. Naturally, they
couldn't hide her full garden of spring, revealing thick, lush pubic hair. "No!" Although under Sister Hui's guidance, Mom had completely exposed her lewd side, the sudden change of person left her at a loss. With Sister Hui not around, Mom was very conflicted. She stood there helplessly, her posture utterly pathetic, face down, hands cuffed behind her back, buttocks raised high, her short skirt rolled up to her waist, revealing her lewd underwear and hidden genitals.
"Such a beautiful policewoman, it must be so painful to wear shackles. I've always been chivalrous and can't bear to see her perish," Brother Long said hypocritically as he unlocked the shackles on Mother's wrists and ankles. Instantly, Mother felt as light as a feather, and she lost her balance
and fell onto the stage. "Haha, what a shameless bitch. Policewomen these days are so weak," Brother Long sighed, straddling Mother's back, twisting her hands behind her back, crossing her wrists, and binding them tightly with rope. Then he tied her rounded ankles and bent calves, finally connecting the knots on her hands and feet, forming an inverted four-legged horse-hoof shape, and hanging her from the stage ceiling.
The mother's head was lowered, her long, black hair was draped down, her hands and feet were tied behind her back, the ropes digging deep into her wrists and ankles; her round, plump buttocks were sticking up high, her skirt had been pulled up to her waist, her snow-white and alluring body arched downwards, swaying in the air, emitting seductive moans, as she was slowly raised by the ropes and suspended in mid-air, looking extremely tragic and beautiful.
Long Ge circled his mother, a satisfied expression on his face. His hands began to roam freely over her body, caressing and kneading her skin from all sides. Every inch of her snow-white skin was being ravaged. Unlike Hui Jie's methods, Long Ge's caresses seemed to always hit her erogenous zones. Seemingly rough, they were actually quite skillful. Soon, his mother gave up her futile struggles and resistance, closed her eyes, and succumbed to Long Ge's hands.
Watching his mother gradually sink into succumb, Long Ge secretly rejoiced: So this bitch really is a slave to lust. Whoever can give her pleasure, she'll willingly be their bitch. Thinking this, his eyes filled with evil and desire. He reached out and grabbed his mother's plump buttocks, pinching them hard through her sexy, slippery stockings, and then shoved her forcefully.
"No... let me go!" His mother, suspended in the air, swayed helplessly, her feeble struggles creating a unique spectacle in mid-air.
Mom looked incredibly sexy, suspended in mid-air, her upper body in a police uniform and her lower body in black stockings. Her snow-white body swayed, her face flushed red with shame and excitement—the most intense temptation for any lecherous man!
The swaying in mid-air quickly made Mom dizzy, but Long Ge's skill lay in his masterful control of the situation. He stopped swaying, stood beneath Mom, and began kneading her breasts through her uniform with both hands.
Mom was already disoriented from the torment, her breasts sagging naturally, giving Long Ge more room to maneuver. Soon, Mom's almond-shaped eyes became glazed, her desire rising, and her nipples hardening.
Long Ge didn't continue to caress her breasts as Mom wished, but instead leaned out and asked,
"Wouldn't the policewoman look even better without her clothes on?"
Brother Long deliberately asked a question, causing a commotion. Then, he emerged from under Mother's body and, as if by magic, produced a small knife. Under the light, the blade gleamed brightly.
"You... what are you going to do?" Seeing Brother Long point the knife at her, Mother's body, which had been caught up in desire, suddenly tensed up, her expression serious as she stared at Brother Long.
"Relax, it's just taking off your clothes, it won't hurt you," Brother Long said, gently patting Mother's taut buttocks with a crisp "smack."
"Where to start?" Brother Long gently blew on the blade, circling Mother's bound body, carefully examining her delicate form. Finally, he stopped at Mother's feet, which were clad in black high heels.
"What flawless snow-white feet! Guo Hui's taste is truly excellent," Long Ge exclaimed, as he inserted a blade into the shoe. One side of the blade was pressed against the shoelace, while the other side pressed tightly against his mother's black-stockinged feet. A chill ran down his spine, making his mother even more tense, her feet involuntarily arching gracefully.
Long Ge was extremely pleased with his mother's reaction. With a flick of his wrist, the blade aimed at the shoelace, the back of the blade against her foot, and he began to exert force, attempting to saw through the high heels. With each thrust, his mother's heart trembled. She feared he might suddenly change his mind and stab her feet. The thought sent a chill down her spine.
After a short while, with a crisp "snap," the high heels detached from her tormented feet and landed on the stage.
As the two high heels slid off, his mother breathed a sigh of relief. She had been terrified that Long Ge might accidentally hurt her with the blade, but she had underestimated him. Without pausing, Brother Long quickened his pace, swiftly inserting the knife into the stockings. A small tear appeared in the flawless black stockings, and the blade flicked upwards again, continuing to slice. Soon, snowflakes of black stocking fragments drifted down from the air, helpless like falling leaves.
The once glossy black stockings were quickly riddled with holes, fragments falling like snowflakes, the tattered remnants still helplessly clinging to a pair of pristine white legs. Brother Long's technique was superb, his movements fast and precise, without harming Mother's skin. The entire audience watched breathlessly, filled with admiration. The poor Mother, like the stockings on her feet, had her dignity torn apart piece by piece.
Seeing that a pair of intact stockings was about to be sliced off piece by piece, Brother Long satisfiedly put away the knife, preparing to begin the next phase of his training.
But then, in a flash, the stage lights suddenly went out, plunging the room into darkness.
"As expected of Brother Long, he really whetted our appetites!"
"Looking forward to the next performance!"
"Yeah, it's going to be awesome!"
Whispers began to circulate among the audience. Everyone assumed it was a carefully orchestrated scene by Brother Long, but for him, it was a complete accident.
Just as the lights went out, Brother Long, thinking it was a lighting malfunction, was about to shout angrily when he was punched squarely in the nose. Caught off guard, he flew through the air like a kite with a broken string.
"Damn it, who is this? Daring to mess with my place! Security, get them!" He abandoned all pretense of civility and began shouting, creating chaos.
However, the security he expected never arrived. Instead, he was beaten repeatedly. His opponent, lurking in the shadows, seemed to be a skilled fighter, his moves ruthless. Completely focused on his mother, he hadn't realized the danger and was quickly overwhelmed.
Finally, everyone realized something was wrong and began to scatter, creating utter chaos. Just then, sirens blared, and police surrounded Brother Long's dance hall like a tidal wave. The commotion was swift and unexpected, catching Brother Long
completely off guard. In the darkness, a nimble figure had already pinned Brother Long to the ground. Hearing the wailing sirens and the surrounding shouts and cries for help, a long-lost smile appeared on his lips. His plan had succeeded! This figure
was none other than Ling Zhao.
When Sister Hui kidnapped his mother and fled, he vaguely sensed that this might be an opportunity for him. Through investigation, he discovered that Sister Hui was an SM queen who frequented Brother Long's dance hall. He then contacted someone to secretly observe her, and sure enough, they found her trail. Meanwhile, a foot fetish competition was causing a stir, naturally leading him to this location.
The next day, disguised as an ordinary pervert, he infiltrated the place. On one hand, he meticulously scouted the layout of Brother Long's establishment to ensure the success of today's operation; on the other hand, he used his gigolo persona to seduce his goddess—his mother—achieving both work and entertainment.
As expected, Brother Long was caught completely off guard and his entire force was wiped out. But he wasn't the only one suffering losses. Ling Zhao, under the pretext of helping, lured Tie Qiang and Shark, two of Hu Biao's henchmen, to the scene. Hu Biao, eager to take over Brother Long's territory and expand into the provincial capital, had only left a few underlings. Thus, Ling Zhao executed a brilliant and calculated move, eliminating both Brother Long and Hu Biao's forces under a perfect pretext. Hu Biao, caught in the trap, was also rendered incapacitated and raided by the police. In a short span of time, the two major underworld forces crumbled.
Everything proceeded flawlessly and meticulously. Ling Zhao, having endured years of humiliation and hardship, finally saw the light of day. After easily defeating Brother Long, he stopped in front of his mother in the darkness, rescuing his goddess with the air of a victor. Unable to conceal his elation, his voice trembled slightly:
"Sister Xiu, I've come to save you! I'm sorry I'm late," Ling Zhao's sincere voice rang in his mother's ears.
The dark and noisy environment filled his mother with fear. She didn't know what had happened; so much misery had befallen her recently, and now, her suffering had finally turned to happiness, and she had received news that she was to be rescued.
"Ling Zhao, is it really you?" The mother's voice was trembling with emotion; she seemed unable to believe it.
"It's me, Sister Xiu," Ling Zhao said, untying the ropes binding the mother. The ropes had left deep marks on her wrists and ankles; the physical pain and mental torment finally ended. Thinking of this, she buried her face in Ling Zhao's arms like a little girl, bursting into tears. It seemed this man was her whole world.
"Sister Xiu, don't cry. It's all over now. Everything will be alright. We won't let those who bullied and humiliated you get away with it," Ling Zhao patted the mother's back gently, like comforting a lover.
The operation was swift and decisive, a complete victory. The huge dance hall was completely wiped out; none of Brother Long and Hu Biao's forces escaped. The bright white lights came back on, and the mother finally saw the light of day. The more than ten days of humiliation and discipline were finally over. Looking at Ling Zhao holding her, her eyes held gratitude, but also a hint of adoration. She seemed to want to say something, but hesitated.
"Reporting, Officer Ling, all suspects have been arrested. Please provide further instructions," a young officer interrupted.
"Very good, thank you for your hard work. Prepare to leave. By the way, was there a girl among them, around seventeen or eighteen years old?"
"No, they were all men."
"Alright, you can go now." A flicker of unease crossed Ling Zhao's eyes, but it quickly vanished as he continued to gaze at the mother with affection.
"Sister Xiu, it was my negligence that let that female pervert escape. But don't worry, I will definitely bring her to justice."
"She...she's still a child. She might have made a mistake. Her education is still worth saving." The mother herself didn't know why she was speaking up for Sister Hui, a female demon who had almost tortured and ruined her. Did she really like being her bitch and sex slave?
"No...no, it was all forced. It's all over. That female demon deserves to be torn to pieces." The mother kept telling herself not to think nonsense.
"Sister Xiu, you've suffered these past few days. Go back and get some rest. By the way, we've taken care of everything with Hu Biao, and Zhiwei has been rescued. We'll go back tonight so you and your son can be reunited."
"Reunited...ah...that's wonderful. I don't know how to thank you enough." The mother was still thinking about Sister Hui when she heard about the reunion and hurriedly replied. Throughout the entire process, Mom nestled in Ling Zhao's arms like a little girl.
Ling Zhao silently carried Mom into the car and drove back. The journey from the provincial capital to my home wasn't short, and Mom was finally able to sleep peacefully. Looking at Mom sleeping so peacefully in the car, Ling Zhao thought: You are finally mine again!
The east was beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn. At that moment, I was downstairs, waiting for Mom's return! The moment Mom got out of the car, seeing her haggard face, all the pent-up grievances and sorrow in my heart burst forth, and we, mother and son, embraced and wept bitterly. I knew that if it weren't for me, my beautiful policewoman mother wouldn't have been tortured and humiliated like this. I hated myself for not being able to protect her properly.
More than ten days later, it felt like a lifetime had passed, and we
, mother and son, were finally reunited! Ling Zhao watched us silently from the side. After a long while, he finally spoke.
"Sister Xiu, you've suffered this time. The higher-ups have decided to give you two weeks off. Rest well during this time, and come back to work when you're ready. There's another matter. You played a crucial role in the anti-drug operation and crackdown on criminals. Without your efforts, we wouldn't have been able to apprehend them so smoothly. The higher-ups have decided to make you a role model, but don't worry, we'll selectively forget those things.
" "But…I…"
"No hesitation, Sister Xiu. You deserve all of this. Rest well, and when you come back, you'll be a hero. I'll come see you again in a while. Goodbye."
"Ling Zhao, thank you," Mom said softly.
"Go back," Ling Zhao waved, not turning back. Watching Ling Zhao's departing figure, Mom's eyes seemed to moisten.
"Mom, let's go home."
"Yes, Zhiwei, let's go home," Mom said, but still gazed longingly at Ling Zhao's retreating figure, so reluctant to let her go.We dragged our weary bodies back to our long-missed home. As soon as we entered, Mom rushed into the bathroom like a madwoman, frantically washing herself, as if trying to wash away all the filth and humiliation. Listening to the rushing shower
, the scene of having sex with Mom under Hu Biaohui's coercion was still vivid in my mind. I knew it was a pipe dream for me, and I kept telling myself not to have such inappropriate thoughts again. But I couldn't resist the most primal desires within me, which grew stronger and stronger, and my penis involuntarily hardened. I
didn't know how to deal with Mom in the days to come, so I just pretended nothing had happened.
Just as I was lost in thought, the bathroom door opened. How I wished time could stand still at that moment; Mom's beauty almost took my breath away.
(To be continued)
PS: Dear friends, I'm truly sorry. So much has happened in the past month, and I've been too busy to update until now. I apologize profusely. I said this story would never be abandoned; that was true before, it's true now, and it will be true in the future.
I will do my best to enrich the content of this book!
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