Mom's butt

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Because of the huge life insurance payout left by her father, coupled with their already considerable wealth,
the Ye family's finances were never a problem. Wei'an's mother, He Qiaoyuan, married Wei'an's father at a young age,
gave birth to Wei'an at twenty, and was only twenty-five when her husband died. After her husband's death, thanks to their vast
fortune, Qiaoyuan didn't have to worry about making a living. The Ye family owned a lot of land, and the rent alone was enough
to cover daily expenses, so their wealth continued to grow.

To pass the time and alleviate her grief over losing her husband, Qiaoyuan enrolled in many courses, such as
aerobics, flower arranging, swimming, and French, keeping herself extremely busy so
she wouldn't have time to think about him constantly.

Besides these, Qiaoyuan devoted all her remaining energy to raising her son. Qiaoyuan
took on the roles of father and mother without spoiling Wei'an; she was both a strict father and a loving mother, and to Wei'an, Qiaoyuan was
irreplaceable. When he studied, his mother would stay with him. When he was sick, she would
take care of him tirelessly. Wei'an remembers being terrified of thunder and wind as a child. Every time there was thunder, Wei'an was too
scared to sleep alone and needed Qiaoyuan to hold him and protect him. When his mother held him tightly, her fragrant
scent and full breasts made Wei'an feel very safe.

Ten years passed like this. Now Qiaoyuan is thirty-five years old, and her son Wei'an is fifteen,
tall and strong, looking more and more like his deceased father. In Wei'an's eyes, Qiaoyuan is perfect. Noble and
beautiful , generous and dignified, with a slender figure, a delicate waist, full and high breasts, and round and firm buttocks, paired with
long hair reaching her waist, her charm even captivated her son Wei'an. But for some reason,
although had no shortage of admirers, she always kept her distance from men. Since her husband's death, she had completely closed
her heart, and the only man by her side was Weian.

If that incident hadn't happened, Weian would probably have remained a guy with a mild Oedipus complex for the rest of his
life .

That day was a week before Mother's Day. Weian wasn't feeling well, so he didn't go to school.
Qiaoyuan went to her aerobics class, and the house was empty.

Weian felt a headache coming on. He remembered that there should be headache medicine on his mother's dressing table, so he went to
his mother's room to get it.

Accidentally, his elbow bumped into something, knocking over the photo frame on the dressing table. Fortunately, the glass didn't
break , but it shattered, and the photos inside fell out.

"Huh?" Weian saw something fall out of the photo frame and quickly went to pick it up.

The original photos were of his father and mother together. Unexpectedly, after the photo frame fell apart,
several other photos were found inside. When Wei'an saw the images, his heart seemed to stop.

Several photos showed a young woman, tragically bound and tortured. The pitiful
girl was tied up like a dumpling with rope, her breasts and vulva fully exposed. Her nipples were clamped with clothespins
, and a huge dildo was inserted into her vagina. The girl faced the camera, a gag in her mouth, her expression
a mixture of pleasure and pain, a dazed and tormented look. Any man would be aroused by such a sight.
The photos were all different: some showed her being enemas, some whipped, some dripped with wax, some performing oral sex on men—
all scenes of sexual sadism.

What shocked Wei'an most was that the woman in the photos was his mother, He Qiaoyuan! And
the man abusing his mother was his father.

Wei'an flipped the photo over and saw words that read: "Bitch He Qiaoyuan swears to obey her master forever."
His mother's signature was below.

Wei'an's mind went blank. The image of his mother as a saintly figure seemed to crumble in an instant.
The mother he knew was a noble and elegant woman, definitely not a masochist. Suddenly seeing
another side of his mother hidden in darkness struck him like a bolt of lightning. He couldn't think straight, just staring blankly at the photos. His headache
worsened, feeling like his head was about to explode, but he couldn't care less about the
damn .

Wei'an's lower body was already erect. Looking at his abused mother in the photos,
something to be surging forth.

"So that's how it is?... Well then, I'll grant your wish, Mom. I'll
give you what you've longed for most on Mother's Day..." Wei'an muttered to himself, his eyes gleaming with an eerie light. Suddenly,
a smile appeared on his face, as if he had made a momentous decision. He quickly tidied up the photos, putting
the photo frame back in its place, trying to make it as inconspicuous as possible. Then, he quietly went back to his room.
Yes, he had made a decision; he decided to give his mother a very special Mother's Day "gift."

In the remaining week, he drafted a plan and began preparing all the tools needed.

Soon, Mother's Day arrived.

That evening, Wei'an told Qiaoyuan that he had bought a bottle of red wine for his mother to celebrate Mother's Day.
During dinner, he found a corkscrew in the kitchen, uncorked the wine, and then secretly poured
in some powdered sleeping pills.

"Mom, this is for you," Wei'an said, handing a glass of red wine to Qiaoyuan.

"Thank you, won't you have a drink?" Qiaoyuan smiled at her son and took the glass.

"No, I'm still a minor, soda is fine." Weian poured a glass of soda, raised it to his mother, and said
, "Mom, Happy Mother's Day."

"Thank you, cheers." Qiaoyuan smiled, raised her glass of red wine, and clinked glasses with her son.

The dinner was very pleasant, and Weian kept urging her to drink, and Qiaoyuan unknowingly drank more than half a bottle.
Not long after dinner, the two sat in the living room watching TV.

"Weian, I think I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep first, don't stay up too late." Qiaoyuan thought she couldn't hold her
liquor and felt a wave of drowsiness, so she went back to her room to sleep. "I know, tomorrow is a holiday,
it's okay to sleep a little late." Weian sneered inwardly, knowing that the drug had begun to take effect.

Wei'an waited for half an hour, then quietly went into his mother's room. After confirming that Qiaoyuan was fast asleep,
he covered her eyes with a black eye mask, picked her up from the bed, took off all her clothes, and placed her on a chair. Qiaoyuan lay on the chair, her belly touching the seat, her limbs tied to the four legs of the chair, sleeping
like a female dog .

Wei An's gaze lingered on his mother's breasts and lower body, admiring what he had never had the chance
to see before.

He knew the sleeping pills he had given her weren't very strong, and Qiao Yuan would definitely wake up soon, so he needed
to prepare everything in advance.

"Mom... let's get started." Wei An looked at Qiao Yuan's alluring body and said with a slight, cold smile. He
first fixed a camera on a tripod, pointing the lens at his naked mother, and then applied some mild aphrodisiac ointment
to Qiao Yuan's nipples, vagina, and anus. As Wei An applied the ointment, he couldn't help but gently rub
Qiao Yuan's erogenous zones. Her anus and vagina suddenly twitched, startling Wei An into thinking she was about to wake up.

Wei An put on a voice-changing mask, which was originally a children's toy voice changer. He attached it to
the mask to prevent his mother from recognizing his voice.

Everything was ready, and Wei'an prepared to wake his mother. He could have violated Qiaoyuan while she was unconscious , but he felt it would be incomplete
without hearing her pleas and struggles, without seeing her cries of becoming a bitch . He pressed the record button on the camera, went to his mother, lightly slapped Qiaoyuan's face, and wiped her face with a damp towel. Soon, Qiaoyuan regained consciousness. Upon waking, Qiaoyuan found herself in a nightmare, surrounded by darkness, her limbs bound and completely immobile. "What...what is this?" Qiaoyuan's mind was still foggy, thinking it was a nightmare. "Hehehe...Madam, this is your ritual to become a sex slave again." Through the voice changer, Wei'an's voice sounded extremely strange, but the jarring, distorted tone was even more terrifying to Qiaoyuan. "Who...who are you? Where am I?" Qiaoyuan's voice trembled, as if she were terrified. No wonder. Waking up to find herself bound, surrounded by darkness, and with the help of her senses, she realized she had been stripped naked. A strange, unfamiliar voice echoed in her ears. It would be incredibly strange for a woman not to be afraid in this situation. "Me? I will become your master, replacing your dead husband..." Wei An said coldly, but his tone betrayed his excitement. He was close to success! Soon, he could turn his mother into a sex slave and train her to his heart's content... "..." Qiao Yuan's heart skipped a beat, filled with terror. She had already found the phrase "become a sex slave" strange, but now, the man's words clearly indicated he knew her past. How could someone know the secret between her and her deceased husband? Who exactly was "he"? The thought that a stranger knew about her past made her face flush. "You... how do you know? Who are you?" Qiao Yuan struggled, her body swaying, but bound tightly to the chair, she couldn't break free. "Who am I? You'll know when you're completely my slave. Now, I'll play with your wanton body, let your body, which has waited ten years, burn brightly! Soon, you'll become a lewd widow, He Qiaoyuan..." Wei'an laughed loudly, one hand kneading his mother's large breasts, the other reaching down to her lower body, stimulating her erogenous zones. Qiaoyuan was lying face down on the chair, bound tightly, unable to escape Wei'an's manipulation. In the chaos, she was gradually drawn out her masochistic potential, which had been dormant for ten years. She didn't know she had been drugged; Qiaoyuan only felt a heat in her lower body, her nipples being played with by a stranger. Each touch felt like an electric current stimulating her central nervous system, bringing her unparalleled pleasure. "Ugh...no, don't touch me...ah..." Completely lost and confused in the darkness, her body was incredibly sensitive. Combined with the effects of the aphrodisiac, Qiaoyuan was quickly overwhelmed by lust. Perhaps it was because Wei'an's father had trained her too well? Or perhaps Qiaoyuan's masochistic tendencies were too strong? "So wet already? What a slutty bitch...now let me have my fun." Wei'an took off his clothes, holding his penis, and walked behind his mother, kneeling on the ground. He spread Qiaoyuan's full, round buttocks, revealing her deep red vulva. "What...what are you doing? No...ah...no...don't stop...no...I..." Qiaoyuan was constantly assaulted by lust. Although she rationally rejected the stranger's intrusion, her words were incoherent , a mixture of resistance and acceptance. "Enjoy it! Bitch, your master is here to pamper you." Wei'an thrust forward hard, his penis almost completely penetrating his mother's vagina. "Wow...ah...ah..." Qiaoyuan, whether from the overwhelming pleasure or something else, let out a startling scream as her vagina was thrust into. Wei'an, feeling the warmth, wetness, and even tightness of his mother's vagina, began to thrust forcefully, repeatedly entering and exiting the passage through which he had been born, rubbing against his mother's delicate flesh. For a moment, the room was filled with obscene sounds: the squelching of the penis entering and exiting the vagina, Wei'an's heavy breathing, and Qiaoyuan's earth-shattering moans. The thirty-five-year-old widow, after ten years of widowhood, was once again subjected to the baptism of a penis. She hadn't expected the lust to be so astonishing. Although her reason was unwilling, her body couldn't resist, and she was completely consumed by lust. Under Wei'an's relentless assault, Qiaoyuan quickly reached her climax. The long-awaited orgasm sent shivers down Qiaoyuan's spine. Her vagina convulsed in waves, and she was drenched in sweat, letting out meaningless cries that, in a high-pitched tone, formed the most captivating moans. "Hehehe... You came so quickly? No wonder you're a widow in your prime... But I haven't ejaculated yet! Then I'll make you come a few more times..." Wei'an watched his mother tremble beneath him , her wanton and alluring posture igniting his lust. His swollen penis grew even more ferocious as he thrust vigorously into his mother's vagina. "No... Please... Don't... I can't... I can't take it anymore... If... if it goes on any longer... Ah... Ah..." Qiaoyuan was exhausted after her orgasm, her bones feeling like they were falling apart. Yet, her lust hadn't subsided. Under Wei'an's constant stimulation, wave after wave of orgasms forced her body into making her faint.

Her body was immersed in the long-awaited climax. In the darkness before her eyes, scenes of her past being trained
flashed by: falling in love with her husband, discovering on their wedding night that he was a sadist, and being brutally raped by him despite her initial tearful
resistance . Time and again, under his training, her body gradually adapted to
all kinds of humiliation, or perhaps her masochistic potential was slowly being discovered. Qiaoyuan increasingly enjoyed being tortured
and trained, eventually becoming addicted to it. The methods of torture became endless: outdoor exposure, being abused by strangers,
bestiality, anal training... until her husband suddenly died, leaving her without her master.

From then on, the desire in Qiaoyuan's body seemed to be extinguished by cold water, completely opposite to before, turning her into
a frigid woman, indifferent to all men... and then, until now...

"Then loudly say that you will be my slave from now on, and I will stop my piston-like movements. How about it?"
Wei'an said to his mother while slowing down his thrusting. "That... that kind of thing, I can't do it!" Qiaoyuan
blushed and loudly refused. "Is that so? Then I'll continue thrusting..."

"Ugh... no..."

"Then will you say it or not? Say it to me once: I, He Qiaoyuan, will become the sex slave of my new master from now on. No matter who
the new is, I will completely obey him. As long as it is the new master's order, no matter when or where,
the body of the bitch He Qiaoyuan is at the new master's disposal. How about it? Say it to me!" Wei'an thrust forcefully into Qiaoyuan's lower body
, constantly threatening his mother. "Ah...I...He...Qiaoyuan, from now on I will be the sex...sex
slave of my new...master. No matter who the new master is, I...I will...completely obey him...Waaah, as long as it's...
the new master's order, I...no matter when or where, the body of this bitch He Qiaoyuan will be at the new master's
disposal ...Waaah..."

Urged by Wei'an, Qiaoyuan, in order to escape the hell of orgasm as soon as possible,
her mind, overwhelmed by lust, naturally followed Wei'an's words. But after uttering such a shameful vow, Qiaoyuan couldn't help but
burst into tears.

"Very good, then you will be my slave forever." Wei'an slowly pulled
his .

"Now let's have some fun..." Wei'an took out a nine-tailed whip, aimed it at his mother's high-raised
buttocks, and lashed it down. "Crack..." Qiaoyuan screamed in agony.

"Feeling good? Now I'll ask you questions, and if you don't answer, you'll suffer." Wei'an sneered, looking at his
mother, who was slumped on the chair like a bitch. "How tall are you?"

"One...162 centimeters."

"What are your measurements?"

"89 centimeters, 61 centimeters, 91 centimeters."

"How old were you when you lost your virginity? Who was your partner?"

"..." Qiaoyuan bit her lower lip, remaining silent. "Speak!" Wei'an raised his hand and lashed out with a whip,
striking his mother's plump, white buttocks hard.

"Ah...woo...I...I'll tell you, please...don't hit me...My first time was...when I was sixteen
, and my partner was my husband..." Qiaoyuan's buttocks were throbbing with pain, and even her most private secrets
spilled out.

Wei'an was stunned, never expecting that his mother's first time had been taken by his father.

"Besides your deadbeat husband, how many other men have you slept with?"

"Woo...I...I don't know..." Qiaoyuan cried as she spoke, whether from pain or humiliation
.

"How could I not know? Are you itching for a beating?" Wei'an casually lashed out again
, thinking to himself, "You beat me a lot when I was little, now your son's getting his revenge
, Mom."

"Ah...no...Master, please, no, I...I really don't know..." Qiaoyuan cried out pitifully
, desperately pleading.

Under Wei'an's whipping, Qiaoyuan spoke haltingly, finally understanding: it turned out Wei'an's father
also had a hooded humiliation fetish. He would often put a hood over Qiaoyuan's head, tie her up with rope, and then find people from somewhere
to rape her. She only knew there were many different opponents, distinguished by their voices; some were even middle school students, others
old men, but the exact number was unclear even to Qiaoyuan herself.

Wei'an was astonished, never imagining his father was such a pervert.
Perhaps his own nature was inherited from his father?

"Very well, since you're so honest, I'll give you a little reward. You can suck my cock."
Wei An walked up to Qiao Yuan and shoved his penis hard into his mother's cherry-like mouth.

Qiao Yuan felt a foul-smelling, rod-like object being thrust into her mouth, making it hard for her to breathe and almost
choking her.

Wei An didn't care about his mother's life or death, and desperately worked his way into her mouth, each thrust reaching all the way to
the shaft and deep into Qiao Yuan's throat.

"Use your tongue more... watch your teeth. If you dare to bite me, I'll beat your ass
until it's rotten , and your nude photos will be circulated all over the country... think it through!" Wei An grabbed his mother's hair with one hand
and pressed her head down with the other, enjoying the warm, moist sensation in his mother's mouth. Qiao Yuan's nimble tongue
constantly stimulated Wei An's penis, and soon, Wei An felt the urge to ejaculate.

Wei'an held Qiaoyuan's head tightly, not giving her a chance to struggle. At the moment of his climax, he
ejaculated all his semen deep into his mother's mouth. Qiaoyuan's eyes were covered, so she couldn't see Wei'an's
expression , but she felt his movements becoming faster and faster. Suddenly, the penis in her mouth trembled and ejaculated a large amount of fluid.
Enduring the foul smell in her mouth, she coughed wildly after Wei'an pulled out his penis.

"You have to swallow all the semen! If you spit out even a little bit, you'll be sorry!" Wei'an
scolded his mother, but the pleasure in his heart was indescribable.

He turned around and got a candle, lighting it.

"Bitch, haven't played with dripping wax in ten years, have you? Your master will make you feel good this time." Wei'an sneered,
his face showing a hint of ferocity.

He placed the candle above Qiaoyuan's buttocks, then tilted the candle, letting the wax drip
onto Qiaoyuan's snow-white, large buttocks.

"Ah! It hurts! It's so hot! Please! Stop!" A burning pain shot through her buttocks.
Qiaoyuan, hunched over the chair, swayed from side to side, trying to avoid the wax, but she was bound so tightly...
Where could she hide? All she could hear was her once kind and gentle mother now screaming in agony.

"You? What should I call you? And why is your bottom so hot? Explain yourself." Wei'an's
eyes gleamed with a strange, wicked light as he watched his beloved mother being humiliated before him, finding immense pleasure in it.

"Master...Master...please...I...my buttocks are so hot...so painful...forgive
me...ah...I...I'll do anything..." Qiaoyuan pleaded
incessantly .

"You really want to do anything? Okay, now there's a camera in front of you. Say to it: 'You,
He Qiaoyuan, are a 35-year-old widow, sexually frustrated, and every night you crave someone to penetrate your vagina with a big penis.
It doesn't matter which man, because you are a slutty woman.' Well? Will you say it or not? If you do, I'll stop and
stop dripping wax on your ass." Wei'an slapped his mother's big buttocks hard.
With a Wei'an fully felt the elasticity of his mother's buttocks. No wonder she was a woman who often did health dances; even in
middle age, her body was still so strong, and the parts that should be erect did not sag at all.

When Qiaoyuan heard that there was a camera filming, she thought of her previous shameful behavior, and her face couldn't help but turn red. But
under the pressure of pain, she had no choice but to submit and say it loudly to the camera, as Wei'an had instructed.
After she finished, whether from pain or shame, she was covered in sweat and soaking wet.

Seeing his mother, who used to appear so noble, virtuous, gentle, and loving in front of her son, now
subservient to him like a bitch, Wei'an felt an overwhelming urge to immediately rip off her blindfold and expose her to everything.
But no, it wasn't the right time yet…

"Very well, then I'll take you to wash away the filth from your body." Wei'an looked at the red wax
stains , carefully untying Qiaoyuan's hands, holding them tightly to prevent her from removing her blindfold
. He then bound her hands behind her back and tied her breasts with rope, making her already large
breasts appear even more prominent under the tight binding.

After untying her legs, Wei'an led his mother to the bathroom and washed Qiaoyuan's body with water. Strangely enough,
Wei'an had never understood why there were so many circular rings on the ceiling of his house, everywhere—in
the living room, bedroom, bathroom… But after learning about his parents' sexual fetishes, he understood.

Above the toilet, there were several rings. After washing his mother's body thoroughly, Wei'an used
a rope to thread through the rings in the ceiling, then tied it to the rope behind his mother's back and the back of her legs, slowly
hoisting up until she was about fifty centimeters above the toilet.

"You... what do you want?" Qiaoyuan's trembling voice contained immense unease. Her current
posture was like squatting in mid-air, like an athlete doing a frog jump.

"Me? I want to cleanse your intestines now, to pour enema fluid into your anus. That is to say,
I'm going to give you an enema now! By the way, such an interesting scene must be filmed, let's bring the camera in first...
" Wei'an turned around and went out to get the camera. "No! No! Please... please don't!" Qiaoyuan screamed in terror

when she heard that he was going to do such an absurd and terrifying thing to her . "It's no use, I've already made up my mind. I wonder how long you can endure it? It's quite amusing to think about... Hehehe..." Wei'an quickly prepared the camera, pointing the lens at his mother. Then he took out a huge enema tube, as large as the one used for horses. Wei'an gently tickled his mother's anus with his fingers. Qiaoyuan's body trembled violently, her small anus contracted tightly, countless folds twitching uncontrollably, reflecting her mother's fear and resistance. "Let me apply some lubricant first, otherwise it will hurt there." Wei'an sneered, squeezing the lubricant onto his finger and gently applying it to Qiaoyuan's anus. "No... don't... it's... it's dirty there..." Qiaoyuan felt that her most shameful and private place had been violated by a stranger's fingers. She couldn't struggle and could only accept this humiliation miserably. Her lower body felt a surge of heat . Although her anus was being played with, it felt like honey was flowing out of her vagina, and her body felt an indescribable pleasure. The experience of being disciplined more than ten years ago was revived. Wei'an still seemed unsatisfied. He forcefully shoved his index finger in. Although his mother desperately tried to tighten her anus, his finger still managed to penetrate a section. The uncomfortable feeling of fullness filled her anus. Wei'an applied lubricant to the mucous membrane of her anus and twisted and turned his finger, making his mother struggle as if she were going crazy. "Ugh...no...don't..." Qiaoyuan endured the foreign sensation in her anus and kept moaning. "Madam, although you say no, no, your expression looks like you're enjoying it! Don't pretend to be a virtuous widow. Anyway, you've been trained by your dead husband and are already a slave..." Wei'an enjoyed his mother's distressed expression while his finger continued to twist. "No...don't say it...please..." Qiaoyuan's tears seeped from under her blindfold. Being played with in her anus by a stranger and exposing her most shameful part in front of a stranger was a humiliation that almost drove her insane. "Good, that's about enough. Now let's do the enema! Let's start with 500cc..." Wei'an completely ignored his mother's pleas. After pulling out his finger, he took the enema syringe and filled it with enema fluid. Then, slowly, he inserted the nozzle of the enema syringe into his mother's anus. "Ah...so cold...no...please...let me go..." Qiaoyuan felt something cold being inserted into her anus , and a stream of icy liquid slowly flowed into the depths of her rectum. As Wei'an pressed down on the enema syringe stopper, a large amount of enema fluid surged into his mother's rectum. "It hurts so much...ooh...I'm going to die...help...help me..." Qiaoyuan felt the icy liquid being slowly pushed and slowly poured into her most shameful place. Wei'an was leisurely and not in a hurry. It wouldn't be fun if the enema was completed . Watching his mother's pain and struggle, he felt even more satisfied. The mother's body hung in the air, enduring the pain of the enema, twisting and struggling like a small animal caught in a trap , looking indescribably alluring. Wei'an watched closely, while the camera clearly captured this extremely bizarre scene in the bathroom. Soon, the cold enema fluid was completely swallowed by the mother's anus. Wei'an immediately took out an anal plug and inserted it into his mother's anus, preventing her from defecating no matter how much she wanted to .

"Ugh... What is this? What did you do? It's so cold... My intestines... My intestines are going to burst..." Qiaoyuan's
stomach was noticeably swollen, her abdomen bulging.

She felt something being inserted into her anus and cried out in fright.

"This is an anal plug. If it's not removed, you absolutely won't be able to defecate, so you can rest assured!
I won't pull it out without your permission, so you won't embarrass yourself in front of me..." Wei'an mocked his mother with a
sarcastic tone. "Ugh... Please... Let me go..." Qiaoyuan's stomach
rumbled, and a huge urge to defecate began to assault her. In the pain, her reason was gradually eroded.

"It's... It's going to break... I'll die... Help me..." Qiaoyuan was dominated by the intense bloating and pain,
and even her speech became incoherent.

Wei'an smiled and said to his mother, "What's wrong? You should tell me what you want to do!
How me?"

Qiaoyuan bit her lower lip tightly, her body twisting and turning, desperately trying to hold back, refusing to utter those
shameful words.

However, as time passed, the intense urge to defecate almost completely overwhelmed her rationality.
She broke out in a cold sweat, her body in a state of extreme tension, even her toes curled towards her feet, her knuckles turning
white.

"Please... Master... let me... let me... defecate..." Qiaoyuan finally couldn't hold back anymore,
crying and begging Wei'an to remove the anal plug.

"Hehehe... No problem, but let me have my fun first, and I'll release you when I'm satisfied."
Wei'an walked up to Qiaoyuan, positioned her body hanging in mid-air, and pulled
her closer like a swing. Qiaoyuan was tied directly above the toilet, her height perfectly aligned with Wei'an's, her lower body facing his
crotch. Wei'an only needed to hold his mother's buttocks to insert his penis into Qiaoyuan's vagina.

Wei'an touched her and found her already wet, so he positioned his penis
and thrust it into her vagina.

"Ah!" Qiaoyuan, struggling to hold back her urge to defecate, was suddenly invaded again, the intense pleasure causing her
to . With each powerful thrust from her son, mixed with the pain of not being able to urinate, the pain and
pleasure simultaneously stimulated Qiaoyuan's senses, easily bringing her to orgasm again.

Watching his kind mother scream wildly with excitement as he thrust into her, experiencing repeated orgasms and
drooling , Wei'an felt a strange sense of conquest and satisfaction. His lower body seemed to swell even more
, and he tormented his mother's tender flesh with even greater force. One hand rubbed Qiaoyuan
's large buttocks, sometimes deliberately not gripping them, letting her swing back and forth in the air like a swing with Wei'an's piston-like movements. With
his free hands, Wei'an desperately squeezed his mother's breasts. Her large breasts,
already swollen and protruding under the ropes, became even more red from the constant rubbing, the nipples standing erect.
Anyone could see that Qiaoyuan was lost in excitement.

Under these circumstances, Wei'an couldn't maintain the piston-like movements for long, and soon ejaculated into
his mother 's uterus.

After Wei'an pulled out his penis, panting, Qiaoyuan immediately pleaded in a tearful voice, hoping her master would let her
relieve herself. She couldn't hold it in any longer; she'd do anything, as long as the anal plug was removed first.

Seeing his mother's vaginal opening wide open, red and swollen, with a constant flow of white fluid
, Wei'an seemed satisfied and granted his mother's request.

"Finally, I can see Mom's most shameful side..." The enema fluid
churned , making gurgling sounds. The intestinal walls were intensely stimulated,
evident from her mother's pained

expression and gritted teeth. "Faster...faster..." Qiaoyuan cried out in pain and helplessness, her long legs bound
tightly , yet still trembling violently, her swollen lower abdomen rising and falling with her breath. Clearly,
the increasing pressure inside her anus caused her anus, plugged with the anal plug, to convulse desperately, almost spasming.

"Very good, now I'll pull out the anal plug. Get ready to relieve yourself..." Wei'an grinned wickedly
as he reached out and pulled the plug out of his mother's anus. He was about to witness his mother's most painful and shameful moment. Wei'an's
body felt strangely hot. His gaze was fixed on his mother's anus, observing with curiosity how this once beautiful and
elegant lady was now humiliated by defecating in front of others.

"Ah...ya...ya...waa...ah..." As soon as the plug was removed, Qiaoyuan's body
writhed and struggled like a snake. Her large, white buttocks and firm, round breasts swayed from side to side, her face suddenly turning deathly
pale , her mouth screaming wildly.

Wei'an knew his mother had reached her limit.

"Waa...don't look at me!" As she cried out, Qiaoyuan's body suddenly relaxed, the violent
tremors . Her anus opened wide with a snap, and instantly, as if about to burst, the enema fluid
gushed out like a stampede of horses, the violent sound echoing throughout the bathroom.

"That's amazing..." Wei'an exclaimed, watching his beautiful and elegant mother in her most humiliating moment.

The enema fluid gushed into the toilet bowl. The shame of defecating in front of others caused Qiaoyuan to wail incessantly, her
head shaking wildly from side to side. Liquid continued to drain from her anus, easing the pressure on her body, but no matter how
hard she tried, she couldn't stop the excretion.

With each spurt, semi-dissolved solids began to emerge from between her full buttocks, soft stools continuously
spilling into the toilet, filling the bathroom with a foul stench.

"Such a beautiful widow, and her poop smells so bad? I never imagined... hahaha..."
Watching his mother's frenzied state, Wei'an was unusually excited, his emotions burning with a sense of depravity and guilt.

"Waaah... no... don't look at me... ah... spare me..." As if denying something
, Qiaoyuan kept shaking her head, but the dazed and distressed expression on her face was strikingly similar to the expression of someone experiencing orgasm
.

Having crossed the line of shame, Qiaoyuan was utterly exhausted after relieving herself, only able to gasp for breath, awaiting her son's
instructions . After flushing away the excrement, Weian untied his mother, but still kept her hands bound behind her back. He rinsed
her anus with water, then carefully cleaned it with his fingers. During this time, Qiaoyuan silently allowed her son to clean
her anus, occasionally letting out soft, alluring moans.

After cleaning, Weian laid Qiaoyuan face down on the bed, tying a rope around her ankles, and spreading her legs apart.
Don't pull her legs apart. Spread them out horizontally, almost into a split, then place a pillow under her stomach to raise
her waist and buttocks high, completely exposing her private parts to her son's view.

Qiaoyuan's legs were forcibly spread, a tearing pain shooting through her groin. She couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
Because her eyes had been covered, her helplessness and fear intensified. She timidly turned her head and asked,
"You...what do you want?"

"Nothing, just want to fuck your anus," Wei'an said nonchalantly with a laugh. "..." Qiaoyuan trembled
inwardly , but remained silent, not begging for mercy. Years ago, after her husband had trained her and opened her anus, she was
surprised to discover that her most intense erogenous zone was in that most shameful place. This night, he hadn't even touched
that area , and she had already climaxed so many times. If even that area... Thinking of this, Qiaoyuan's heart
pounded, and she was deeply confused by her own reaction. Why was her lust so strong?

Since her husband's death, she felt as if she had lost a part of herself, exhibiting an abnormal frigidity. But tonight…
was it because her opponent's voice, scent, and behavior seemed so familiar? They should be strangers, yet
in every way, Qiaoyuan was reminded of her deceased husband. Perhaps it was that familiarity that reignited her passion
?

Wei'an didn't give his mother any time to think. After fixing her position, he used his hands to pry open
Qiaoyuan's buttocks. The light brown chrysanthemum bud hidden between her legs touched the cold air, wriggling slightly. Wei'an
didn't hesitate , using his hand to steady his penis, and slowly forced it into his beloved mother's anus.

"Ugh…" With a soft moan, his son invaded his mother's anus.

The tightness and burning sensation, completely different from her vaginal opening, broke through layers of sphincter muscles, and Wei'an penetrated deep into his mother's
rectum. He grabbed Qiaoyuan, who was lying on the bed, with both hands, constantly kneading and caressing her large breasts.

Qiaoyuan's body endured wave after wave of relentless pleasure. Her anus felt like it was on fire, filled with
a throbbing pain, yet at the same time, an indescribable ecstasy stimulated her mind, causing her to continuously emit
moans of varying intensity.

In the room, the forbidden anal sex between mother and son continued unabated, the sound of the son's waist slamming against his mother's buttocks
filling the space...

All night long, Wei'an relentlessly violated his mother in various ways, using clothespins to clamp her
nipples and clitoris, frantically thrusting into both her front and back orifices simultaneously with an anal dildo and a vibrator, whipping Qiaoyuan until her
breasts and buttocks were red and swollen, ejaculating wildly into her mouth, body, vagina, and anus, engaging in oral sex,
breast sex, intercourse, anal sex... He indulged in playing with his mother's thirty-five-year-old body, as if trying to
fill the ten-year void in her life, replacing the father and subjecting his mother to thorough training and humiliation.

Later, Qiaoyuan herself didn't know how many times she climaxed, only that amidst constant screams, she
finally fainted from excitement. Throughout, no matter what kind of training Qiaoyuan underwent, Weian never
removed his mother's blindfold, so Qiaoyuan didn't know who her opponent was until she fainted. Looking at his sleeping mother, Weian
smiled : "Mom, isn't this Mother's Day gift nice?"

Before his mother woke up, Weian quickly erased all traces of training. Even if it was incredibly real
, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, as long as his mother couldn't find any evidence by tomorrow, she would only think it was a "
too real" dream. Perhaps she would think it was because she missed her deceased husband too much? Even
seeing the whip marks on his body, his mother could only doubt the reality. How could she possibly imagine that the one frantically
fucking her was her lovely son?

At a more opportune time, he would reveal his identity, train his mother into his slave, and inherit his father's last
legacy… Weian made up his mind, secretly vowing in his heart. He would torment his mother for a little longer! Let
the mother recall her past discipline, then reveal her true identity...

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