slutty mother-in-law

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There's a strange phenomenon in my life: whenever I do a good deed, it's always followed by a bad one. I don't know why, but it seems to be my fate—it keeps things balanced.
Recently, I did a good deed for Jimmy Olson, which in turn led to a bad deed for my mother-in-law.
Jimmy is an excellent student in our class, frequently receiving school awards. He's not only a good student but also a superb quarterback on the school's football team, the most popular boy in school. His strong, handsome appearance captivates almost every girl in school, but he's very intelligent—at least I think—giving all the girls a chance to get close to him without favoritism.
Recently, some students have been secretly using marijuana, which is a major headache for the school administration. So, we decided to conduct a surprise inspection. Word of the inspection spread throughout the school quickly, so the teachers' inspection of the lockers in the student dormitories didn't find anything suspicious. I thought the inspection was over, but then the principal's assistant came to me, handed me a student list, and told me he suspected some students on the list of drug use and needed to thoroughly check their dormitories and all places where things could be hidden.
Because I talked to the assistant for a while, I left the dormitories a little later than the other teachers. Just as I reached the third floor, I saw Jimmy furtively stuffing something into his pocket through an open door in a dormitory room. When he noticed me, his face turned pale, and he looked terrified.
I walked up to him and said, "What did you put in your pocket, Jimmy?"
He replied, "Nothing. I just put some books in my locker."
"Don't lie to me, Jimmy. I saw you take something out of your locker and put it in your pocket. Here, show it to me."
He hesitated for a moment, then took out a small pill bottle with a dropper inside.
Seeing the small dropper, I knew the bottle contained a dating psychedelic rape drug, not the marijuana, cocaine, or heroin that school authorities were particularly concerned about. But using such a drug was still a serious offense for Jimmy as a student; he might lose his school awards and state scholarships.
To help him, I put the bottle in my pocket and said to him, "Okay, go now, and keep your mouth shut!"
*** *** *** ***
I don't know why I kept that bottle instead of throwing it away. That day, I carried it around school, eventually putting it in my briefcase. After carrying the briefcase containing the psychedelic drug to and from work for a week, I casually put it in the large drawer in the middle of my desk at home.
Soon, three months passed, and one day I suddenly understood why I had kept that bottle. I had done a good deed, helping Jimmy avoid potential trouble; now I needed to do something bad to keep my life balanced. This wasn't something I subjectively wanted to do; it was simply how my life was destined to be.
My mother-in-law utterly despised me. This wasn't just my imagination; she genuinely and frequently displayed her aversion to me. She went to great lengths to prevent Debbie from marrying me, even resorting to lies and fabricated stories to slander me. Once, she told her daughter Debbie that she saw me checking into the No. 6 Motel with a prostitute. Fortunately, she didn't know that the day she mentioned (two days before and two days after) was when I was attending an academic conference in another city 900 miles away, a date Debbie also knew. Furthermore, I had hotel receipts, plane tickets, and other documents as proof.
I got along well with Debbie's father, but whenever her mother was home, I always felt a chill in their house. She found fault with everything I did, always finding excuses to be sarcastic and critical. In front of her mother, I tried my best to be submissive and maintain a good attitude to gain some support from her father. Sometimes, I was so angry that I'd thought about strangling her mother myself.
For the past seven years, every Thursday night I'd play poker with a group of my college friends, taking turns at our homes. This Thursday, it was my turn to host again. That evening, after returning home from school, I was somewhat dejected when Debbie told me that my wretched mother-in-law was coming over that night.
"My dad's going to Denver for two weeks on business, and she doesn't want to be home alone, so she's coming to stay with us for a few days. You don't mind, do you?"
What could I say? Could I say, "Of course I mind. I don't want your bastard mother coming over"?
I replied, "Of course not, honey, no problem at all. But don't forget, we're playing poker tonight, and you know how she'll treat me. You'll have to find a way to keep her from bothering us, otherwise, my friends and I will be very embarrassed." It
's impossible to expect a woman as unreasonable as her mother to not cause us trouble.
While I was playing cards at home with my six friends, her mother's incessant nagging and sarcastic remarks kept echoing in the room, making everyone feel awkward. Since Debbie hadn't been feeling well these past few days, she took some medication and went to bed early.
Halfway through our game, Bill said, "Damn, what the hell is wrong with your mother-in-law?"
"Ugh, she just can't stand the sight of me, she doesn't like me at all,"
I replied.
"Damn, I think that old slut just wants a big cock to fuck her ass!"
Jack said.
"Then go fuck her with your cock,"
I said.
"Oh, I know what to say,"
Greg said, "Her ass looks pretty good, full and firm."
"Actually, for her age, she's quite sexy,"
Hal said.
"Yeah, you're right, I actually really want to fuck her,"
Mike said.
Chuck laughed and said, "Then you figure out a way to get her to do it with all of us."
The moment Chuck said that, I knew what I was going to do. I smiled at them and said, "I think I can get her to agree to let you guys fuck her."
Having known Bea (my mother-in-law's name) for so many years, I knew how to handle her. I told them to wait a moment, then ran to get the bottle of hallucinogenic drugs. When I returned, I said to them, "If you really want to gang rape her, I can make it happen. But once you start, I want to record the whole thing, okay?"
They looked at each other and answered in unison, "No problem!"
"It'll probably take me about half an hour, but I guarantee it will work,"
I said.
At that moment, Bea was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV and drinking beer. Although I was playing cards in another room, I kept an eye on her. After a while, she got up and went to the bathroom. I quickly ran over and dripped a few drops of the hallucinogenic drug I'd confiscated from Jimmy into her glass. I thought, don't put too much in yet; if these few drops don't work, I'll wait until she leaves again to drip a few more.
After adding the drug, I went back to our room to continue playing cards. A few minutes later, Bea returned to the living room and sat on the sofa to continue drinking her beer.
About 15 minutes later, I saw Bea slump down on the sofa, seemingly asleep. I waited another 5 minutes and then ran over to check on her. I saw that her eyes were still open, but she was clearly somewhat disoriented. I tentatively put a hand inside her clothes and rubbed her nipple; she giggled foolishly but didn't stop me. So, I unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and put it in her mouth. She licked my penis, which was still in her mouth, her tongue swirling around, looking up at me as if encouraging me to fuck her mouth harder.
After only a few thrusts, I felt like ejaculating, so I grabbed her head and shoved my penis deep into her throat, ejaculating inside.
Only after it was completely softened did I pull my penis out of her mouth. Then, I took off her clothes and left her naked on the sofa.
Back at the card table, I told the guys that Bea was ready. I told them I'd put a hallucinogenic drug in Bea's beer; she might not be very active for the first half hour, but I guaranteed that after half an hour the drug would slowly take effect, and she would definitely cooperate fully, revealing her wanton nature.
I didn't know if what I said would really happen; I just wanted to encourage my friends to gang rape this mother-in-law who had caused me so much trouble.
To my surprise, Bea started to respond after only about 15 minutes. At first, she tried to push away the man inside her, but soon she wrapped her legs around Mike's waist as he raped her, thrusting her body to encourage him to fuck her harder and deeper. When it was Hal's turn, Bea not only wrapped her legs around him but also reached out and grabbed his buttocks, pushing his hips against her with the rhythm of his thrusts. When Bill penetrated her for the second time, she moaned loudly, begging him to fuck her harder.
After each of them had fucked Bea twice, I began my pornographic video. I first had Bill put his penis in her mouth while Hal fucked her vagina at the same time; then, I had them turn Bea over, making her kneel on the bed, and I directed Chuck to lie beneath her, inserting his penis into her vagina from below, then Mike fucked her anus from behind, and then I had Jack and Greg put their penises in her mouth at the same time.
I stood by the bed, set up the camera, and recorded all these stimulating scenes. As I intently watched the stimulating scene through the viewfinder, Jack said he wanted to fuck Bea's anus too.
"This slut's anus begs the most, how about we all gang rape her anus?"
Jack said.
"Haha, great!"
I thought the idea was pretty good, and said, "But let me go first."
At this moment, Mike had already ejaculated in Bea's anus. I had Bea lie face down on the edge of the sofa, put two pillows under her stomach so that her ass was sticking up high, and then thrust my thick cock into my mother-in-law's anus. Because her anus had just been fucked by Mike, and there was still semen that Mike had just ejaculated inside, it was very smooth to thrust in and out. Her anus was tight but not difficult to move in and out, and I was surprised at how wonderful it felt.
After a while, I had Jack pull his penis out of her mouth and come over to fuck Bea's asshole. Under our wave after wave of vigorous rape, Bea couldn't help but groan loudly. I had Jack grab her hair and pull her face upwards, then I had Chuck shove his penis into her mouth to muffle her sounds so as not to wake Debbie, who was sleeping in the upstairs bedroom.
With Chuck's penis in her mouth and Jack's cock between her legs, the unprecedentedly intense stimulation made Bea moan and tremble incessantly. We gang-raped her for a full hour and a half, each of us ejaculating at least three times in her vagina, anus, and mouth. By then
, although the effects of the drug had worn off, Bea's body and mind were still controlled by the drug's stimulation, and she was still begging us to fuck her a little longer. However, my friends were no longer able to get an erection, and they dragged their exhausted bodies out of my house.
Only Bea, lying on the floor convulsing, remained in the living room. She groaned and murmured, "Fuck me, fuck me, please, someone fuck me again!"
I stood beside her, looking down at her, and asked, "Anyone can fuck you? Including your most hated son-in-law?"
"Yes, oh, yes, come fuck me, darling, please fuck me one more time."
"Are you sure? You really want your worthless, penniless, and lowly son-in-law to fuck you?"
Bea, naked, got up from the floor, knelt in front of me, and reached out to pull down my pants. I stepped back to avoid her, laughed loudly, and left the living room to go upstairs to sleep.
*** *** *** ***
The next day at breakfast, Bea avoided my eyes, but her face still held a look of contempt for me.
I thought to myself, "Fine, you old whore, just you wait. The day we're alone together, I'll see what kind of face you have."
That day came much sooner than I expected. Two days later, when I got home from school that evening, Debbie was still out shopping, and Bea was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room watching TV. Seeing this as a rare opportunity, I immediately went to my study and retrieved the gang rape video I'd recorded that night, then played it on the TV in the living room.
At first, Bea was very angry that I had disturbed her TV viewing, but when she saw the video on the screen, she immediately shut her mouth. She watched in astonishment as Mike and Hal fucked her from both ends.
"Since I met you, I really don't know why you hate me so much. For Debbie's sake, I've tolerated your terrible attitude for so many years, but I finally feel this needs to end. This is a deal. Now, if you don't do as I say, everyone who knows you will get a copy of this video. What I want you to do is very simple: every time you see me, you have to obediently lift your skirt, take off your panties, and wait for me to fuck you. I don't care if it's at a wedding or a funeral, a birthday party, your house, or even in a supermarket. Every time I say 'Let's start,' you have to obediently take off your skirt and panties and let me fuck you. Do you understand?"
"How dare you do this!" "
Of course I dare, Bea. Let's make a bet! Now, let's start!"
She looked at me, her expression seemingly saying, "Get out of here, you bastard!", but she still slowly leaned back on the sofa, lifted her buttocks, and took off her panties. Then, she spread her naked legs, waiting for my violation.
"Oh no, turn over and kneel down, I want to fuck your asshole!"
She looked up at me, a hint of a smile in her expression, then turned around and obediently knelt on the sofa, sticking her ass out. When I penetrated her anus, she let out a few soft moans, then said, "Could you ask your friends to fuck me again?"
"You old slut! You like being gang-raped, don't you?"
"Let's talk about that later, now you just fuck me!"

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