After Mom left

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Downstairs in the Mou residential area of Wuzhou City, a mature and beautiful woman in a bright red lace cheongsam was dragging her black suitcase towards a BMW. A boy of about 10 years old followed behind, clinging desperately to the woman's hand and crying, "Mommy, please don't go! Don't leave us! What will I do without you?"

It turned out the two were mother and son. The mother, Han Lanjiao, was 32 years old and 1.65 meters tall. Her elegant demeanor, sexy figure, flowing black hair, rounded hips, and high breasts were all alluring. Her son, Huang Ao, was 10 years old and in the fifth grade of elementary school. He was constantly causing trouble and his grades were terrible, which was one of the reasons for the family's current breakdown.

"Xiao Ao, let go of your mother! I've had enough of your useless father and you, this disobedient troublemaker! I've been married to your father for over ten years, have I ever had a single good day? For this family, I work from dawn till dusk every day, and then I still have to do housework when I get home. I'm exhausted from morning till night. And your father? He just comes home and falls asleep, he doesn't understand how I feel at all. And you, as my son, are even more of a worry. Think about it, which month haven't I been called in for a talk with your teacher? At parent-teacher conferences, all I hear is ridicule. Ugh, never mind, just let go of me, let me go!" Han Lanjiao said as she forcefully pulled her son's hand away.

"Mom, I promise I'll be good from now on, I'll study hard, and I won't worry you anymore. Please don't go..." Huang Ao still clung to the last glimmer of hope that his mother would change her mind. "Xiao Ao, this is a bank card with 200,000 yuan. The password is your birthday. Although I am your mother, I am also a woman who hopes for happiness. Mom won't be coming back anymore. Mom also needs to pursue her own happiness. I believe you will understand in the future..." Han Lanjiao took out an ICBC bank card and handed it to her son. "Jiaojiao, hurry up, we have to catch our flight, or we'll be late!" At this moment, the door of the BMW opened, and a man dressed in designer brands stepped out of the car, saying anxiously. "Okay, darling," Han Lanjiao said to the man with a charming smile, her previous annoyance gone. After saying that, she ignored her son, whose face was streaked with tears, and walked straight to the BMW... Soon, the heavy honking of the horn faded into the distance, leaving only a 10-year-old boy, Huang Ao, sitting on the ground, his face covered in tears, filled with despair.

Why did this happen? Why did this happen? Huang Ao felt a deep despair. He recalled the first time he saw his mother bring a man home, and the sounds of moaning coming from the room. Why didn't he rush in to protect his mother? Why didn't he tell his father afterwards? Was it his inaction that allowed that man to cheat on him again and again, ultimately leading to his mother's abandonment of him and the breakdown of their family?

Helpless, Huang Ao returned home. Seeing his father, Huang Wei, sitting on the sofa with a dejected expression, he was instantly enraged and roared, "It's all your fault! You're useless! That's why Mom left! Why couldn't you satisfy her properly…?"

He ran towards his father and punched him several times. "Ao, it's your father's fault. To give you a good life, to satisfy your mother's material desires, I worked myself to the bone every day, ruining my health. After that, I couldn't meet her needs, which led to this situation, one that can never be undone." "Then why didn't you kill that adulterer? You're useless! You're just making excuses for your incompetence!" Huang Ao continued to press him relentlessly. Father Huang Wei said helplessly, "Son, do you know who that adulterer is? He's the CEO of your mother's company, the nephew of the CEO of Henglong Group. His family owns shares in all the major supermarkets in China. They're incredibly wealthy and powerful; we can't afford to offend them. In this society, money and power are everything. I'm useless, incompetent..." His voice choked with emotion. However, Xiao Ao wasn't satisfied with his father's explanation. He coldly said, "Here's 200,000 yuan. Mom gave it to you. You work so hard for money, don't you? Here you go. If you don't win Mom back, I'll never acknowledge you as my father again." He then went back to his room and slammed the door shut. The father, left in despair, sobbed silently... From that day on, Huang Ao never spoke a word to his father again. But thankfully, he began to study diligently. Even his teachers were surprised by his recent performance and felt a greater liking for this child who had suddenly suffered such a family tragedy. Suddenly, the door to Class 5(2) was pushed open by the Dean of Students, who said to the homeroom teacher Zhang Ruifang, who was teaching, "Teacher Zhang, is Huang Ao from your class here? Please call him to my office immediately!" "Yes, Director Xiao." After saying that, he said to Huang Ao, "Xiao Ao, go to the Dean of Students' office right away." "Yes, Teacher Zhang." Huang Ao followed Director Xiao to the office with a puzzled look on his face. Director Xiao said with pity, "Child, you have to be mentally prepared. No matter what you hear, don't be too sad! The hospital just called our school. Your father, Huang Wei, was in a car accident and passed away despite all efforts to save him. I will arrange for a teacher to take you to the hospital later. You have to take good care of yourself, child."... Huang Wei's funeral was quiet and simple, but also sad. He came to Wuzhou City from a remote rural area and did odd jobs. He didn't have a formal position. After working hard for most of his life, he had very little left after paying off his mortgage. This was also the reason why he was able to satisfy his wife's material needs. As a 10-year-old boy, the recent events of the past month have completely overwhelmed him. He had previously naively hoped to win his mother back by studying hard and avoiding trouble. But now, with his father gone, he would never again have a complete family, where someone would clean up his messes and provide for him. More importantly, he would forever lose the love of his dearest family member and become an orphan. Of course, he had another option: to go back to his mother and become the adopted son of that rich second-generation heir. But that would mean even greater humiliation. For survival, he had no other choice. So, he mustered his courage and tried calling his mother, hoping she would see his plight and not abandon him.

In Shanghai, in a luxurious villa, dim pink light illuminated a large bed where a man and woman were passionately making love. The man, completely naked, knelt on the large bed, his magnificent penis erect. He would sometimes violently thrust into the woman kneeling on the bed like a bitch, and at other times he would feign weakness and withdraw his penis. Indeed, the woman kneeling on the bed, wearing two sexy black stockings and a purple SM outfit on her upper body, with a red dog collar around her neck, was Huang Ao's mother, Han Lanjiao. The man holding the dog leash, who was exceptionally brave, was Huang Ao's lover, Chen Wei, the nephew of the CEO of Henglong Group. The two were having sex in a doggy-style position.

"Please, deeper, make me feel better... ah... ah... so good," Han Lanjiao was already aroused by Chen Wei, involuntarily writhing as she tried to take his penis further into her vagina. But every time she pulled back, the glans barely entered her vagina before Chen Wei pulled back as well. Han Lanjiao's private parts itched unbearably.

"What should you call me? Say it properly," Chen Wei said with an evil smile, knowing she was almost at her limit but deliberately refusing to give in, because only in this way could Chen Wei gain the pleasure of conquest.

Han Lanjiao blushed and said, "Please give your lowly slave your great penis, to ravage your slave as you please, your eternal sex slave, your eternal bitch, ah... master... master." Every time she said such vulgar words, it brought Han Lanjiao shame, but also a strange sexual excitement.

Chen Wei smeared some of Han Lanjiao's vaginal fluid on the head of his penis and said wickedly

, "Since you've asked so much, I'll give it to you." He then forcefully inserted it into Han Lanjiao's anus. "Ah ...

Just then, Han Lanjiao's phone rang. "Sweet, sweet, your smile is so sweet..." Chen Wei put down the dog leash, picked up the phone, and saw that it was a call from Han Lanjiao's husband, Huang Wei. He laughed and said, "Haha, it's your impotent husband calling. Looks like he's still not giving up. Oh well, let him hear how his wife submits to me." Chen Wei answered the phone, put it on speakerphone, and then put the phone aside. He increased the force of his thrusts and said to Han Lanjiao in a conqueror's manner, "How is it, my little slave? Are you feeling it?" As the tingling pleasure spread through Han Lanjiao's anus, she began to actively sway her hips to match Chen Wei's thrusting movements. The sphincter muscles in her anus, which had been tense and resisting the penis, no longer resisted as much. Chen Wei's thrusting piston movements became easier and smoother. Gradually, influenced by the tingling pleasure in her anus, Han Lanjiao's front became itchy and itchy, and her tender inner flesh slowly flowed with lustful fluid.

"Ah...oh...um...good...so good...Master...my darling...my darling is so itchy...um..."

"Hehe...you slut, you've finally shown your true nature. Do you like me fucking your ass?" "Ah...um...I...I don't know..." Han Lanjiao frowned and shook her head, but a contradictory expression of pleasure and pain appeared on her beautiful face.

"Don't know? Now you'll know!" Chen Wei thrust violently into Han Lanjiao's anus again, while roughly reaching out and kneading her full breasts. Han Lanjiao couldn't stand this passionate anal sex; she was gradually approaching orgasm.

"Tell me, do you like me fucking your backdoor?" Chen Wei intensified his thrusting in her anus and squeezed and kneaded Han Lanjiao's soft breasts tightly.

"Mmm...oh...I...I like...I like Master fucking my ass...mmm...ah...harder...ah...oh..."

"From now on, you have to ask for anal sex, understand?"

"Mmm...oh...yes...my ass is always...ah...always belongs to Master...oh...I can't take it anymore...ah...my asshole is so hot...so itchy...oh...I...I want...I'm going to cum..."

All of this lewdness was heard by Huang Ao on the other end of the phone. He was utterly desperate. What a great mother, she was nothing but a lewd sex slave. He hung up the phone without hesitation, and the last hope in his heart that his mother would change her mind was completely extinguished. From then on, the evil spirit was deeply imprinted in the heart of this young boy...

After the funeral, Huang Wei's only close friend in Wuzhou City, Li Liangzhu, who also came from a poor background but had become a well-known lawyer, handed Huang Ao a letter, saying that his father had entrusted him to give it to Huang Ao, and instructed him to contact him if he needed any help, and left his business card. Late at night, Huang Ao opened his father's letter and immediately understood everything. After his mother's death, his father lost all will to live. Coupled with the numerous illnesses left from his previous hard work, he lost all reason to live. In the past month, he used the 100,000 yuan he had earned through his own hard work, plus the 200,000 yuan left to him by Han Lanjiao, to buy various insurance policies, all with Huang Ao as the beneficiary. He intentionally caused his death in a car accident. Furthermore, the driver who caused the accident, pitying Huang Ao's loneliness, also paid a considerable settlement. By this calculation, Huang Ao was now a multi-millionaire. In the letter, his father concluded by saying, "Li Liangzhu is my only true friend in this life, a person I can absolutely trust. You must learn skills from him well, and in the future, with enough money and power, you can control your own destiny. This is all I can do for you. Also, never give your true feelings to a woman in this life, and never follow in my footsteps!"

Upon reading the letter, Huang Ao was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. He felt guilty for misunderstanding his father, moved by his father's love for him to the point of sacrificing his own life, but more than anything, he felt resentment towards his mother. All the tragedies in his life were due to his mother, that lewd sex slave. This transformed into a hatred and desire for revenge against all mothers. Huang Ao secretly vowed, "Today, my mother has caused me pain. I will make her pay a thousandfold in the future. One day, I will destroy the Henglong Group and train Chen Wei's mother and wife into my sex slaves. I will also seduce all the mature mothers in the world and make them my sex slaves, just like Han Lanjiao. I will make you suffer for your past actions for the rest of your life, ah..." Six years later, in a closed convenience store in Wuzhou City, a woman around 40 years old was wearing a light green sleeveless t-shirt with a low neckline that revealed a small portion of her white breasts. Her two lotus-root-like arms were slender and smooth, without a single hair under her armpits. She wore a pair of pure white capri pants, the tight cut of which hugged the mature woman's full, shapely buttocks and beautiful legs. From behind, a deep cleft was visible in the center of her buttocks, particularly alluring. It was clear she was wearing underwear, as a triangular mark was clearly visible on the tight-fitting pants. Judging from the mark, her underwear was obviously very small, barely covering half of her buttocks. This beautiful mature woman was Liu Zhuyun, the owner of the convenience store. Shortly after her marriage, her husband died unexpectedly. Having grown up in the countryside, she was hardworking and resilient, raising her son, She Yue, through this convenience store and achieving a comfortable standard of living. She had just bought a new 140-square-meter apartment last year. Throughout her widowhood and raising her son, she remained chaste and virtuous, never having had any romantic relationships with any man. This earned her the extraordinary respect of her neighbors. In ancient times, she would certainly have been honored with a memorial archway for her chastity. The only drawback was that her 16-year-old son was a good-for-nothing, skipping classes all day to play games and hanging out with a bunch of shady characters. This gave the mature mother, Liu Zhuyun, a huge headache. It was almost 10 pm now, and he still hadn't come home. She never imagined that her most beloved son would plunge her into such a deep abyss.

"Ring ring..." The phone rang. It was her good-for-nothing son, She Yue, calling. Just as Liu Zhuyun was about to berate her disappointing son, She Yue's terrified voice came through the phone: "Mom, come save me! Come save me!"... *slap* Alright, you little brat, get out of my way! You're the owner of Zhuyun Supermarket, right? Listen up, you're going to do exactly what we say, or you can expect to collect your son's corpse!

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