Mommy's Nightmare

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It's been a year since Wanting recognized Dr. Chen as her master. From the moment her mother, Lixin, discovered her masturbating while studying in her room, to the time Dr. Chen took her to Dr. Chen's clinic for counseling out of concern for her daughter's mental health, allowing Dr. Chen to seize the opportunity and win Wanting's heart, ultimately leading to Wanting willingly becoming his subservient sex slave, only 365 days have passed. Wanting now firmly believes that under Dr. Chen's tutelage and pampering, becoming a promiscuous slut was the most important decision in her smooth-sailing life, surpassing all other goals. Moreover, being a pampered yet exploited whore doesn't actually conflict with her other life objectives.
During this year, Wanting successfully gained admission to her dream university, making her mother, Lixin, incredibly proud, and instantly becoming the talk of the town among their wealthy social circle. It's common practice in high society to send children abroad for university. Firstly, it avoids the embarrassment of being ridiculed if their children don't get into good universities in China; after all, a diploma obtained abroad is easily obtained, and few people will bother to verify if it's from a low-ranking institution. Secondly, sending children abroad for a few years might improve their foreign language skills.
However, Lixin, who herself was sent abroad by her parents in her youth, knows that naive young students studying abroad are easily captivated by the vibrant world. Not only do they indulge in sensual pleasures and neglect their studies, but they also tend to form small cliques that communicate only in their native language. Many students, after years abroad, besides indulging in drinking, gambling, and partying, haven't even mastered basic foreign language skills.
Therefore, when her daughter entered high school, Lixin overruled everyone's objections and insisted that Wanting stay in China to complete her university studies and pass a language proficiency test before letting her decide whether to pursue further studies abroad. This even led to disagreements with her in-laws. Fortunately, her husband, usually busy with work, made a rare trip home to support her, and her in-laws, accommodating Lixin's wishes, barely managed to weather this family storm.
From then on, Lixin felt an even greater sense of responsibility. Under the pressure of not being able to fail, she worked even harder to supervise her daughter's studies. As a housewife, she naturally had more time to care for her daughter than other working women. Besides driving Wanting to and from school herself, she also carefully cooked lunchboxes and delivered them to her daughter at school. Of course, hiring various excellent tutors was also necessary. Lixin racked her brains to find several well-known tutors to provide individual tutoring for her daughter, showering her with care in every aspect.
Naturally, this atmosphere caused Wanting to rebel. In fact, even the most obedient child would eventually break down under such high pressure. Fortunately, under Lixin's careful care from a young age, Wanting developed a gentle, refined, cheerful, and kind personality, and her relationship with her mother, Lixin, was quite close. The intelligent girl had experienced the arguments between her mother and grandparents and understood her mother's good intentions. Although the pressure of her studies was overwhelming, occasionally causing her to impulsively talk back to her mother, she mostly endured it obediently. It was
n't until her mother discovered her secretly masturbating to relieve stress during self-study that the issue came to the forefront. The girl's ignorance about sex and the lack of proper sex education from her Chinese parents finally led to this situation. However, Lixin was, after all, a mother with a Western education. Although witnessing her daughter's masturbation was quite shocking to her, and knowing she couldn't properly educate her daughter on this matter, Lixin chose to take her daughter to Dr. Chen for psychological counseling.
The young and accomplished Dr. Chen was highly regarded in high society circles; not only was he handsome and dashing, but he was also extremely patient during consultations. Many of Lixin's friends, even those who weren't facing major life problems, regularly made time to chat with Dr. Chen and enjoy some alone time with the handsome doctor.
Young girls like Wanting, just beginning to experience romantic feelings, were naturally no exception to Dr. Chen's charm. Compared to the impulsive and careless male classmates around her, Dr. Chen was attentive and considerate, and more importantly, willing to spend an entire afternoon, setting aside his other schedules, to listen to her troubles, offering support and encouragement even for the most trivial matters.
Soon, Wanting fell into a love that was half adoration and half infatuation. Then, on a quiet afternoon during a scheduled appointment, she gave Dr. Chen her virginity. Next, in a busy outdoor parking lot, she performed oral sex for the first time in Dr. Chen's Mercedes-Benz SUV. Finally, in Dr. Chen's specially decorated consultation room at his residence, she let him enjoy her first anal sex. From then on, Wanting's body and soul were undoubtedly completely given to Dr. Chen.
In Lixin's eyes, her beloved daughter seemed to have undergone a complete transformation under Dr. Chen's help. She not only regained her cheerful and sunny smile, but her academic performance also improved steadily, the relationship between mother and daughter eased considerably, and her masturbation habit disappeared without a trace. Lixin was overjoyed, even secretly tearing up, feeling that taking her daughter to see Dr. Chen was the right decision she could have made.
But in reality, after experiencing the pleasures of womanhood, Wanting's physical desires grew stronger with Dr. Chen's guidance. Normally, a high school girl having a few boyfriends and occasionally sneaking peeks at home with her family is something to brag about among her girlfriends. Wan-ting, who often listened with feigned envy as her best friend embellished her youthful sexual experiences, had actually been sleeping with every male teacher and instructor in the school, and remembered their private fetishes perfectly:
Mr. Wu, the PE teacher with an alluring chest, was actually a quick-draw man with a lot of virility; Mr. Jian, the history teacher, and Mr. Zhang, the Chinese teacher, were close friends who played table tennis together, and they liked to have Wan-ting perform oral sex on both of their penises while lying on the bed; Mr. Xu, the witty and humorous English teacher who was very popular with the female students, preferred to play outdoor humiliating games with Wan-ting half-naked on the school's deserted rooftop.
The clever and quick-witted Wan-ting knew the principle of not eating the grass near her nest, especially a carnivorous woman like her with amazing "achievements" under her master's instruction. In fact, having tasted the skills of experienced men for a long time, she had little interest in the young boys her age. Whether she was a model student or a lively physical education student, Wan-ting always tried to matchmake her close friends, which unexpectedly earned her popularity among her classmates.
Among Wan-ting's many "sex partners," the one she had the most frequent relationship with was the dashing Instructor Lin. Wan-ting, who admitted to having a bit of a uniform fetish, was almost completely at Lin's mercy, given his impeccably pressed uniform and upright, heroic image. What Instructor Lin loved most was Wan-ting's tight and alluring anus. Although the innocent-looking Wan-ting never admitted it to Instructor Lin, under Dr. Chen's tutelage, she had long been deeply addicted to anal sex, a practice that was taboo in society, to the point that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she was addicted.
The perverse, visceral sensation of the man's glans stretching her sphincter, the full, satisfying feeling after his penis fully entered her anus, coupled with the sensation of his penis scraping against her erogenous zones through the thin walls of her vagina, and the skillful manipulation of her clitoris by his fingers, all brought Wanting almost to the brink of madness. Several times in the duty room, Wanting's anus was mercilessly manipulated by the instructors until it was in full bloom, unable to close, the gushing fluids mixing with the strong-smelling semen, soaking the musty-smelling old sheets.
After the university recommendation and selection process, Wanting, with her excellent grades and overall performance, was admitted to her ideal university. Of course, the teachers who had "planted and cultivated" on Wanting's delicate body for a year were generous with their high praise. Her mother, Lixin, couldn't help but cry tears of joy upon receiving her university acceptance letter. All the hard work over the years finally paid off. Not only did her daughter smoothly enter her ideal university, but the relationship between mother and daughter also remained strong despite the previous incident.
What Lixin didn't know was that while she was tearfully and happily leading Wanting to the university department office, nagging her daughter about safety during her first time living away from home, her beloved daughter's sexual experience with men had grown from a virgin a year ago to over a hundred. Besides Dr. Chen, who was the first to have such experience, the number of men she had "experienced" with—from Dr. Chen's BDSM circle members, male teachers and instructors at the school, to Wanting's later involvement in humiliation and shaming, and following Dr. Chen's orders to engage in compensated dating with middle-aged men she met online—was skyrocketing like a gas station's fuel gauge.
The naive and conservative Lixin was completely unaware that the once shy and innocent girl beside her had quietly transformed into a "green tea bitch"—a woman with an innocent and endearing appearance but a subtle, seductive air about her. She was not only adept at various sexual positions and oral sex, but also had a particular fondness for anal sex. It was commonplace for her to have sex in public with men she fancied or her escort partners. Even when registering at school with her mother, Wan Ting boldly went without underwear under her short dress, letting the gentle summer breeze caress her meticulously trimmed pubic hair.
Since starting university, besides continuing to increase the number of men who had entered her body while maintaining her innocent, girl-next-door appearance, under the influence of Dr. Chen, her mother, who cared for her deeply but often left her alone due to her father's work, gradually began to harbor thoughts of seducing her into depravity. While making love with men, Wanting would often fantasize about her mother being captivated by the bodies of young men. Her desire would intensify, and she would excitedly straddle the men's penises, shamelessly swaying her hips… Lixin, after meeting her current husband Mengxian while studying abroad and falling in love, fortunately married him locally and used her family's wealth to buy property, comfortably completing her studies. Shortly after graduation, the couple had their daughter, Wanting. Lixin is approaching forty this year, but having grown up in a wealthy family and married into a similarly prominent family, she naturally became a carefree housewife. Thanks to her diligent skincare, she not only shows no signs of aging but also possesses the elegant and sophisticated charm of a mature beauty.
Even after starting university, Wan-ting continued her regular consultations with Dr. Chen. Her mother, Li-xin, let her daughter follow her lead, as Dr. Chen had undoubtedly played a crucial role in her daughter's smooth transition through the pressures of university entrance exams. She also anticipated relying on him for help during her future preparations for studying abroad. Besides, the small amount of money spent on psychological counseling was insignificant
to her. Recently, a worry that Li-xin found difficult to confide in anyone was troubling her. She often felt inexplicably restless and her mind was constantly filled with sexual desires. Sometimes, even while simply shopping, the sight of a handsome young man would trigger her fantasies. Even a fleeting image of a passionate couple on television would make her feel embarrassed and compelled to secretly change her soaked underwear. This seemingly minor problem was causing her considerable distress, especially given her conservative and fastidious nature.
Unbeknownst to Lixin, for the past month, her beloved daughter had been secretly adding trace amounts of medication to her water glass. The source of the medication was, of course, Dr. Chen. Having always favored Lixin, he meticulously formulated a prescription for her after learning that Wanting intended to drag her mother into this depraved sex circle. Besides common hormone adjusters, arginine, and several special amino acids, he even added a very small amount of the potent banned drug LSD.
With her husband frequently away on business trips and the added effect of the medication, Lixin unknowingly experienced an increasingly intense build-up of desire, often changing her underwear several times a day. The naive Lixin attributed this to her husband's frequent absences and her approaching middle age. However, the situation
worsened, leading Lixin to resort to masturbation at night to alleviate her heightened sexual desire. At first, it seemed to have some effect; Lixin would always fall asleep relaxed after reaching orgasm through clitoral stimulation. The next morning, although the erotic desires lingered in her mind, at least it could somewhat alleviate the burning urge in her body.
Later, however, this method gradually lost its effectiveness. Often, after reaching orgasm through masturbation, she would experience even greater unsatisfaction, a feeling akin to the immense disappointment of giving a thirsty person in the desert a drop or two of sweet, cool water. This caused Lixin to be unable to fall into a deep sleep, often dreaming of sexual intercourse in a half-asleep, half-awake state. Initially, the object of her dreams was her husband, but later the dreams gradually became wilder and bolder: male friends around her, her friends' husbands, her husband's subordinates, and even the young deliveryman who brought her packages during the day, with a contemptuous smile, parted her limp legs in her dreams, inserting his large, engorged male genitals into her empty vagina, bringing her to sweet orgasms again and again.
Waking up brought an even greater sense of emptiness, and a large wet patch on the sheets that needed washing. Lixin had unusually dark circles under her eyes, which bothered the beauty-conscious girl even more.
Today was Wanting's follow-up consultation with Dr. Chen. Since the clinic was conveniently located in the city center, after Lixin drove her a few times, Wanting insisted on coming to the clinic herself. Perhaps teenagers don't want their parents to be too involved; the usually docile Wanting was unusually insistent. Unable to persuade her stubborn daughter, Lixin could only go along with her wishes. But unusually, Wanting begged Lixin to drive her to the clinic. With
slightly swollen eyes due to poor sleep, Lixin wanted to distract herself from her hot and sensitive body, and thought that perhaps after Wanting's consultation, if there was still some time, she could subtly ask Dr. Chen about this difficult-to-talk-about problem.
Inside the clinic, Dr. Chen was as gentle and refined as ever. He chatted casually with Lixin, his smile always so reassuring. Seeing her daughter Wanting and the doctor enter the consultation room, Lixin breathed a slight sigh of relief. Holding the Bordeaux wine Dr. Chen had just poured for her, she found a single sofa and comfortably half-reclined.
Late summer in Taipei was still very humid and muggy, but inside Dr. Chen's luxurious clinic, the oppressive heat outside was completely absent. The ceiling air conditioner quietly delivered just the right amount of cool air, and soft, languid Bossa Nova music wafted from the walnut-veneered speakers. Lixin gazed at the half-open consultation room door, hearing the intermittent voices of her daughter Wanting and Dr. Chen inside. The
comfortable temperature and the soft leather sofa made Lixin's eyelids grow heavy without her realizing it. At first, she struggled to stay awake, concerned about her appearance and worried that falling asleep in someone's clinic would be impolite. Unfortunately, the atmosphere in the clinic was too relaxing. The low conversation between her daughter and Dr. Chen in the distance was like a soothing lullaby, soothing her to sleep along with the soft voice of a singer.
"Just a little while, as long as I wake up before their consultation ends, I won't be impolite," Lixin reassured herself. Once she found an excuse, her body quickly succumbed to the overwhelming drowsiness, and she fell into a deep sleep on the soft leather sofa.
She didn't know how much time had passed when the crisp sound of high heels tapping on the floor grew closer. Lixin heard a porcelain piece being placed on the floor beside her, followed by what sounded like a lighter clicking as something was lit, and a faint, sweet fragrance slowly wafted into the air. At that moment, Lixin was so sleepy that she didn't care if someone spoke loudly beside her, as long as it allowed her to continue sleeping. The comfortable atmosphere and temperature made Lixin yearn for a rare good sleep, wanting only to drift off to sleep. But her body seemed unwilling to let her go so easily. Lixin vaguely felt that annoying heat returning. She shifted restlessly, still too tired to wake up.
A perfume scent wafted into her nostrils. Lixin remembered it was the scent of a recently popular British brand. Although her friends had praised it, she had always felt that this fragrance line was too light, like something a promiscuous woman would like. Then she felt a pair of delicate female hands trying to unbutton her shirt. After a few token resistances, exhausted and sleepy Lixin gave up, thinking with an ostrich-like mentality:
"Anyway, it's a girl unbuttoning her clothes; maybe she just wants me to sleep better." Soon, those soft hands unbuttoned her shirt, then her bra, and then her skirt and panties. Without the constriction of the tight bra, her body relaxed considerably. Perhaps because she was still half asleep, when those small hands gently lifted her legs, and her last piece of clothing, her thin, delicate silk panties, slipped away from her ankles, Lixin didn't realize anything was amiss. Without the barrier of clothing, the cool air caressed her burning skin, and the soft calfskin sofa exuded its distinctive leather scent, carrying a hint of body heat, warmly enveloping Lixin's naked body.
Those mischievous little hands reappeared, but this time they were covered in a slippery liquid, slowly smearing it on Lixin's body. The delicate rose-scented essential oil, combined with the gentle pressure of small hands pressing onto her skin, made Lixin feel not at all that was abnormal; on the contrary, she felt so comfortable that goosebumps rose all over her body, and her lower body fluids gushed out, seeping from between her labia.
"Mmm..."
Lixin couldn't help but moan softly. In this extremely relaxed state, her body felt more sensitive than ever before. When slender, soft female fingers gently traced her erect nipples, Lixin shuddered with pleasure, a pleasurable current shooting from her nipples to her brain, causing her to have a small orgasm. Experiencing
the sweet orgasm, Lixin's body relaxed even more, her lower body, yearning for comfort, was wet. Half-asleep, she subconsciously parted her legs slightly and raised her mons pubis, anticipating the arrival of a penis. Under the dim yellow light, Lixin now lay naked on the sofa, her flawless skin coated with a layer of moist sheen from the essential oil. Her legs, slightly parted in shy intimacy, revealed a mature, rosy vulva overflowing with lustful fluids.
The skillful hands caressing her body did not disappoint Lixin's expectations, gently kneading, flicking, and roaming as they slowly slid towards the engorged, crimson opening. A buzzing mechanical sound rang out, a wave of tingling vibrations pressing against the erect, engorged clitoris at the tip of her vulva, followed by another vibrating ball against her equally hard left nipple. The conservative Lixin had never used any sex toys. Her previous lovemaking with her husband consisted only of mutual caressing and kissing, followed by her lying down to receive his penetration. Lixin thought this was all there was to sex. The sudden, high-frequency, mechanical vibrations instantly propelled her from the afterglow of her previous orgasm into an unprecedented climax.
"Ahhh…"
Lixin's mind went blank; her body felt weightless, and waves of pleasure surged through her like wild horses. Her vagina trembled, opening and closing as if it were another living thing, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed from her opening, forming a puddle on the sofa beneath her buttocks.
Powerless after her orgasm, Lixin's body felt completely drained, and she slumped lazily on the sofa, her consciousness slowly returning. At that moment, the hands that had helped her soar to the heavens of pleasure reappeared, but this time they were busy on her wrists and ankles. She felt her limp ankles being guided and secured with soft leather rings, followed by her wrists resting on her lower abdomen. The woman's hands moved gently yet firmly, carrying out her wishes. Lixin struggled weakly for a moment, but her hands were forced around her waist, and then, with a "snap!" a handcuff-like object encircled her wrists, locking them tightly behind her back.
"Who!? Who is it? Let, let me go..."
The shock of having her wrists restrained jolted Lixin awake from her half-asleep state. Opening her eyes, she found herself still surrounded by darkness. A blindfold had been placed over her face. The darkness and the noise panicked Lixin, unable to immediately grasp when or how she had ended up in this situation.
"Mommy, you're awake? Did you sleep well?"
"Wanting? Is that you? Where am I? How did I get here?" "I put a little bit of sleeping pills in your red wine, and of course, Mommy fell asleep quickly after drinking it!" The voice in her ear was indeed her daughter Wanting's, but the flippant tone and seemingly absurd content made Lixin feel incredibly unreal. She couldn't help but wonder if she was still in a surreal dream.
"Oh!"
Without warning, Lixin's nipple was lightly flicked by a finger. Lixin felt as if she had been electrocuted, a spark flying through her mind. After her orgasm, her body became unusually sensitive; even the slightest flick sent Lixin arching her back and trembling all over. At the same time, her vagina involuntarily became wet.
Suddenly, her vision cleared. The blindfold covering her eyes was abruptly removed, and Lixin found herself still in her original spot at the clinic, standing before her beloved daughter, Wanting. However, her situation and her daughter's appearance were completely different from when she had entered the clinic.
"Mommy, isn't the marijuana incense amazing? Dr. Chen gave it to me to help you relax..." "What!? Marijuana? Wanting, no, no... what's wrong with you? Why are you like this?" Faced with this sudden and abnormal scene, Lixin completely lost her composure. Her hands were now forcibly folded behind her back, firmly handcuffed. The comfortable sofa she had been lying on before falling asleep had now become a chair binding her. Two leather anklets, their chains fastened tightly to the sofa legs, forced Lixin's legs wide open, her private parts exposed to the light at a shameful angle.
Wan Ting wore a black leather vest that exposed her breasts; her small, pink breasts, still developing, were pushed high by the vest's bust supports, each with a firm, engorged pink nipple in the center, indicating her current state of arousal. Her still-youthful face was painted with glossy burgundy lipstick, and her slender, long legs were clad in ten-centimeter patent leather stilettos, creating an unusual and alluring contrast.
"Wanting, what are you doing? Mmm... um... um..."
Ignoring Lixin's resistance, Wanting leaned in and cupped her face, pressing her lips against hers without hesitation, her tender, adorable breasts pressed directly against Lixin's chest. A fragrance wafted over, the same perfume Lixin had smelled in her half-awake state. The scent she had described as that of a slut was emanating from her usually obedient, clever daughter.
Lixin struggled in vain, unable to close her wide-open legs even a fraction, her arms numb from her own weight, yet unable to escape the cold handcuffs. Wanting's soft, moist tongue pried open Lixin's tightly closed lips, invading her mouth. Her body was slightly dizzy under the influence of marijuana, even the violation of her mouth became an intense sexual stimulation. Wan Ting's kisses were as lewd and vulgar as a harlot's, sometimes sucking and entwining the tongue, sometimes licking and exploring the lips, while her slender, white fingers caressed Li Xin's large breasts, sometimes close and sometimes far.
Li Xin's whole body was weak and sensitive, her cheeks burning. The marijuana made Li Xin's consciousness seem to float between reality and dreams, and her beloved daughter's amazingly skillful sexual techniques pushed her further off the precipice of debauchery.
"Mmm, mmm... ah..."
Wan Ting's nimble fingers finally slid to Li Xin's already overflowing vulva, occasionally inserting two or three fingers between Li Xin's engorged labia to tease her. Li Xin's eyes were half-closed, her mouth slightly open, no longer trying to resist, watching her beloved daughter play with her in a daze. Her face was flushed with pleasure, and she had obviously gradually given up resisting, helplessly letting herself uncontrollably accept the waves of pleasure.
Having successfully broken Lixin's will, Wanting revealed a wanton smile. She paused her caresses, turned, and grabbed a clear bottle. In the blink of an eye, her hands were covered in a slippery liquid. Wanting's slender fingers closed together, her fingertips gently pressing against Lixin's wet opening, moving forward slowly but steadily.
"Wan Ting, my dear daughter, what are you doing? Please don't... Mommy can't take it!" Li Xin was jolted awake from her daze. The sadistic smile on her daughter's face and her body movements terrified her.
"Mommy, it's okay, relax... I want Mommy to experience the pleasure of fist-fucking... That suffocating feeling is addictive... Dr. Chen taught me to try it with my own hand, and I squirted all over the place! Mommy gave birth to me, so you can definitely do it too!" "Ahhh... I can't! I can't! It's too big... Stop... Waaah..." Ignoring Li Xin's pleas, Wan Ting's fair hand continued to push forward against the resistance of her vagina. Although she had given birth once, that was more than ten years ago. Since getting married, Li Xin had focused on being a good wife and mother, and had always been shy and conservative about sex. But at this moment, her long-unsatisfied vagina was engorged and swollen, the pink opening stretched wide by the knuckles of her fingers, the delicate and fragile labia taut.
"Oh, oh! No, no! Please... ah, ah... it'll break... please stop... sob sob..." Wan Ting ignored her mother's tearful pleas and resolutely inserted her fingers into Li Xin's vagina. Finally, after passing through the widest part of her palm, as if swallowing Wan Ting's hand, Wan Ting's wrist slid into Li Xin's vagina.
"Sob sob... so full... my stomach, my stomach feels so strange... sob sob..." Wan Ting's cheeks were flushed, a cruel and lewd smile on her face as she admired the powerless Li Xin.
Her right hand, buried deep inside Li Xin's vagina, was wet, a large amount of vaginal fluid and excess lubricant mixed together, flowing down her wrist. Her free left hand gently patted the exposed, red clitoris, the size of a grain of rice, above the vulva.
"Ah...it's so swollen...don't move, don't move...oh my god, I'm going crazy..." Wanting gently shifted her body to create some space, and began to move her arm very slowly and gently. As her wrist withdrew, her vulva was gradually stretched open by her palm, and its color changed from bright red to pale pink. Wanting's wrist glistened with moisture, and her fair wrist bones slowly rotated with the force of her arm, the vulva engulfing her wrist also changing shape. Her left hand then gently pinched the clitoris with two fingers, playing with it lightly and heavily.
"Ah...don't, don't move! No...ah..."
Under the influence of marijuana, drugs, and the abnormal scene, her sensitive body transformed every movement imposed upon her into a sweet stimulation. Lixin's expression was distressed, her carefully groomed brows furrowed, suppressing wave after wave of pleasure.
"It's so full... Ahh, ahh, Wanting... Please stop... Mommy will go crazy... Ahh... Don't move..." As Lixin's vagina gradually adapted, Wanting's hand also felt the taut walls of the cavity slowly relax, and more vaginal fluid gushed out from deep within. Wanting's left hand encircled Lixin's waist, slowly increasing the speed of her wrist thrusts.
Lixin desperately shook her head to dodge, trying to escape this terrible pleasure that seemed to be completely swallowing her up. Unfortunately, the straps on her ankles still firmly controlled her legs, and all her struggles were in vain except for the slight crisp sound of the chains on her feet. The feeling of fullness in her vagina, along with wave after wave of spasms of pleasure, constantly assaulted her mind. Lixin's body arched exaggeratedly and tensed, feeling as if she was being held hostage and flying higher and higher, vaguely sensing that something huge was about to arrive.
"No, no...stop it, I can't take it..."
"It's too intense, Mommy will break!"
"No! No! No! Ahhhhh..."
Without warning, Wanting's wrist, which was engulfed in Lixin's vagina, thrust forcefully, and the flesh hole, stretched to its limit, convulsed violently. In an instant, a white light flashed wildly in Lixin's mind, and a warm current flowed from the depths of her uterus all the way to the vaginal opening, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from the opening like a fountain. At the same time, Lixin was thrown into an ultimate orgasm she had never experienced before in her life, which was also Lixin's first squirting.
This ultimate orgasm that led Lixin to depravity lasted for dozens of seconds. Lixin's sexy, thick red lips were wide open, letting saliva flow from the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound. Her legs, which were firmly restrained, had her toes stretched straight, and her anus between her legs tightly gripped Wanting's wrist, trembling and spasming from time to time.
The sweet, breathtaking climax seemed to last forever. After experiencing an unprecedentedly intense orgasm, Lixin's lower body was a mess, as if she had lost control of her bladder. After what felt like an eternity of silence, it slowly subsided. The afterglow of the climax continued, causing her vagina to contract and expand as if breathing. Lixin, on the other hand, was like a lost soul, completely unresponsive to everything around her, breathing listlessly.
Wan Ting, still wearing a revealing outfit and with a petite figure, now looked like a victorious queen, holding a DSLR camera and snapping photos of Lixin's wanton and infatuated state. Lixin, still in the afterglow, remained listless, limp on the ground, allowing Wan Ting to photograph her at will. Only when Wanting put down the camera with satisfaction and whispered in Lixin's ear did her eyes regain a little light:
"Mommy, I'm Dr. Chen's sex slave now, and I want my beloved Mommy to be trained by my dear master... Mommy, you'll love it once you experience it..." Before Lixin could understand, everything went black again, and the blindfold that had been pulled away covered Lixin's eyes once more. Wanting's soft lips gently pecked Lixin's half-open lips, and the sound of her high heels gradually faded away. The surroundings became quiet again, the music was still so relaxing, and the temperature in the clinic was still so pleasant. Exhausted, Lixin finally fell asleep again amidst her unease and panic.
Lixin woke up in her room in the morning. The soft mattress and clean, dry sheets comfortably enveloped her, making her feel very peaceful. After half a second of recalling the nightmarish experience of the previous day, Lixin jumped out of bed in fright. She quickly realized she felt an unusual sensation between her groin.
Almost instantly, Lixin pulled back the sheets and was horrified to discover that she was completely naked. Even more terrifying, a steel chastity belt was fastened between her groin. Its cold metallic sheen gleamed in the sunlight. The silver-white metal plate, shaped like a T, was fastened around Lixin's waist and hips, leaving only two small holes for her private parts; the rest was reinforced with breathable leather and pressed tightly against her skin.
Lixin frantically jumped out of bed, frantically searching for her phone, trying to call her husband who was abroad for help, but she couldn't find it. She was terrified, wondering if she had been kidnapped and all her avenues for help had been blocked. After a flurry of activity, Lixin finally found her phone lying quietly on the coffee table.
"Thankfully, I wasn't restricted in my movements; I could still call my husband for help." Just as Lixin breathed a slight sigh of relief, barely enduring the discomfort of the hard object stuck in her lower body, she picked up her phone to make a call. But the scene that greeted her eyes made her collapse back onto the carpet:
on the large, clear lock screen of her phone, what was originally a family photo of the three of them had transformed into a naked woman. The woman in front of the camera had a dazed expression, her legs wide open, revealing her red, sticky, and messy genitals. The vivid image almost made one smell the scent of sex. Lixin immediately understood that the woman in the photo was undoubtedly herself.
An unread message appeared on her phone. Lixin subconsciously tapped it:
"Mommy, your body belongs to me now! This is a little secret between us and our master. You won't tell anyone, right?" The phone slipped from Lixin's hand with a swish. At that moment, she knew she couldn't escape this nightmare.
[The End]

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