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My son is acting strange 

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Feng Xuemei noticed something was off about her son today when she got home. Although he wasn't as resistant to her affectionate gestures anymore, they were still a bit too deliberate and stiff. Besides, she'd only just noticed today that her son was wearing a rather strange badge—it wasn't expensive, nor was it pretty; it was even quite worn. But ever since he came home, even after changing his clothes, he'd kept it on, which piqued Feng Xuemei's curiosity. So, when she saw him still wearing the badge even after showering and changing into his pajamas, Feng Xuemei finally couldn't help but ask, "Aqing, you weren't wearing this badge this morning. Why have you been wearing it?" "Ah…this…this was a gift from a friend. I really like it, so I wanted to wear it a little longer…" Never expecting to be asked this, Aqing stammered, clumsily offering the most plausible explanation to fool his mother. Faced with Feng Xuemei's increasingly serious gaze, Aqing instinctively reached out her trembling hand to remove the badge, but then remembered that removing the badge would prevent the hypnosis from continuing, and she was suddenly caught in a strange dilemma.

In the end, it was Feng Xuemei herself who came to Aqing's rescue: "Don't wear it when you sleep, it's okay to put it in your pocket, right? Come on, lie down quickly and sleep with Mom." Her slender and beautiful hand untied the badge and put it in Aqing's pocket. Feng Xuemei suddenly grabbed Aqing's wrist and pulled him onto the bed with some force. Then she lifted the quilt and covered him with her:

"I haven't heard you say you wanted to sleep with Mom for a long time. Is there something you want to tell Mom?" "No...no...I just want to hug Mom and sleep for a while. I haven't been sleeping well lately..." Aqing tried to fool his mother. His face was red as he buried his face in Feng Xuemei's waist. His flushed face and rapid breathing masked the erection he couldn't help but feel when he saw his mother's alluring figure, and also masked the "noise" growing in his mind at an almost frantic pace. Feng Xuemei lovingly and gently combed his hair, the lamp remaining on as if enjoying a peaceful moment, until Aqing finally couldn't hold back any longer and softly said to Feng Xuemei, "It's late, go to sleep, Mom." "Okay, go to sleep." Since it was her son's request, Feng Xuemei naturally turned off the light, then lay down, turned over and hugged her son, then closed her eyes and drifted into a deep sleep.

Regardless of Feng Xuemei's sleep quality, Aqing's sleep was anything but restless. The ever-growing "noise" in his mind, the increasingly agitated desires, and the pressure of facing his authoritative mother all prevented him from falling asleep. Adding to this was the guilt of trying to convince his mother to sell the business. These complex emotions ultimately caused Aqing to stare wide-eyed, cold sweat pouring down his face, panting heavily. When he came to his senses, it was already one in the morning. The "noise" in his mind had subsided without him realizing it. Aqing sat up abruptly, looking at his pillow in the moonlight.

His mother's sleeping posture was serene. While others saw Feng Xuemei's sharp edges, Aqing saw a woman's fragrance that had only grown richer with time—gentle, beautiful, and exuding mature charm. Now, lying defenselessly beside his bed, Aqing couldn't help but swallow hard. The noise in his mind had subsided, but just to be on the safe side, he took out the badge from his pocket, put it on properly, and began to search for that feeling of control—starting with safer commands: "Wake up, Mom." Feng Xuemei, who was almost in a deep sleep, suddenly felt a nightmare-like weightlessness descend upon her body. In a daze, she tried to struggle, but felt her body suddenly lighten, and then the limp feeling gradually returned. Her eyes opened involuntarily, and she saw her beloved son sitting up in bed: "What's wrong, Aqing?" He was really awake. He hadn't done anything, just thought of waking his mother, and his mother, who was clearly asleep, had actually woken up. Aqing's heart began to pound uncontrollably. Driven by desire, the rebellious boy boldly ordered, "Take off my pants and then give me oral sex until I ejaculate." Feng Xuemei, who had just woken up, hadn't had time to understand the meaning behind her son's words, but her body moved first. She gently unbuttoned her son's pajama pants and pulled down his underwear, revealing his thin, pale penis. After a brief moment of activity, she opened her lips and began to swallow her son's precious penis completely, licking and sucking it vigorously. Her tongue even went so far as to lick and suck the smegma inside her son's foreskin, stimulating his urethra, as if she were performing oral sex on her son every night.

A profound sense of confusion overwhelmed Feng Xuemei. Meanwhile, her son, his eyes wide with excitement, was completely captivated by Feng Xuemei's expert oral sex skills. He tilted his head back in pleasure, his breathing rapid: "Oh...hiss...Mom, you're so good at sucking...so good, suck my cock harder..." While uttering a string of obscene words, this unfilial son's hands had already slipped inside her collar and underwear. He began to fondle her plump breasts, and his fingers were thrust directly into her vagina, stirring vigorously.

Enraged, Feng Xuemei could only manage a weak expression of anger. Her mouth, however, followed her son's instructions perfectly, sucking even harder and shaking her neck back and forth as she began deep-throating her son's penis. The sudden insertion of that rather long thing into her throat made her want to gag and vomit, but under hypnotic control, she had no choice but to work even harder with her tongue, massaging and sucking the penis while simultaneously moving her entire mouth. As she sucked, her throat also began to writhe, working in tandem with her tongue to manipulate her son's penis. Like a semen-extracting machine, she skillfully and intensely stimulated every sensitive spot on his penis, rubbing the soft flesh of her throat against the ridges of his glans, clamping the glans, and licking and stimulating the coronal sulcus with her tongue, causing her son's virgin penis to throb violently.

The throbbing penis inside Feng Xuemei's mouth immediately made her aware of her son's next move. Instinctively, Feng Xuemei tried to spit out the semen, but her son gave her a firm command:

"Don't spit it out, drink it all!"

Stunned and unable to move, Feng Xuemei could only continue her vigorous licking and sucking of the penis, watching as her son thrust his hips forward, actively penetrating her throat, and then "plop plop" ejaculating his thick, salty semen into her mouth. Despite being a thin young man, whether it was because he was having sex with his own mother or because he was truly gifted, the amount of semen he ejaculated, even when faced with Feng Xuemei's frantic swallowing under hypnosis, still resulted in some white fluid spilling from the corners of her mouth, making Feng Xuemei feel even more humiliated and appear far more lewd.

However, after ejaculating once, even though she could feel the penis in her mouth starting to soften, Feng Xuemei heard an even more painful command: "Quick, give me a hard blowjob, I want to fuck Mommy's cunt!" The hand that had been playing with Feng Xuemei's breasts slapped hard against Feng Xuemei's naked buttocks, making her feel even more humiliated. At the same time, her body uncontrollably began to engage in intense oral sex again, swallowing the remaining semen in her mouth as she helped her son regain his virility.

Before long, the advantage of being a virgin caused Aqing's penis to become erect again. This time, without waiting for orders, Aqing turned around and straddled his mother's back, aiming his penis at the vaginal walls he had been probing for so long, and then "plop" it went in, instantly sinking into the gentle yet perfectly moist embrace of the mature woman. For a virgin, the intercourse wasn't too intense, and for Feng Xuemei, it was a chance to catch her breath. Although she already felt her vagina being violated by her son, and the fact had been established, Feng Xuemei, under orders, was still able to speak, scolding her son with unprecedented anger and severity: "What have you done to me! Now, pull it out right now, or I'll teach you a lesson!" The stern mother clearly had a conditioned reflex to Aqing. Although Aqing felt that his mother was completely at his mercy, he still couldn't help but tremble all over when faced with her scolding, and his penis almost went limp again. However, feeling his mother's vagina still throbbing and squeezing his penis, Aqing quickly regained control, hypnotizing his mother: "You're just a bitch who wants to be fucked every day! You'll get wet at the slightest touch! Shout for me! Squeeze tight like a bitch and beg me to fuck you!" Feng Xuemei trembled with anger, but once again, her body completely disobeyed her commands. Instead, under her son's orders, she lowered her back, sticking out her buttocks and squeezing her vagina, beginning to act like a bitch, lasciviously manipulating her son's penis. Moreover, even though she didn't feel any pleasure, her violated vagina began to gradually become sensitive and hot under her son's commands, and the sensation of her son's penis thrusting in and out became clearer and clearer.

"Hmm..." Although she didn't turn into a begging bitch as her son had described, Feng Xuemei, who had hardly ever masturbated since her divorce, seemed to have her long-suppressed desires reignited by his words. Her breathing became hot and rapid, and her lower body gradually became aroused and began to get wet as her son thrust into her haphazardly without any skill. Ah Qing clearly noticed his mother's change, and his smile became increasingly unrestrained. He thrust even more vigorously into his mother's vagina, which was beginning to gently suck on his penis. At the same time, he held her waist and slapped her buttocks hard, creating waves of flesh and breasts. "You slut! I've wanted to fuck you for so long! You dress so provocatively every day! You stick to me and seduce me! I'm in high school now and you still want to sleep with me! And you even curse at me! You motherfucker... you motherfucker..." The more he thought about it, the angrier and more violent he became. As Ah Qing's actions became more violent, his control and sensitivity towards his mother in his mind also rose to an increasingly extreme level. After wearing the badge, he could indeed hypnotize her without speaking. Ah Qing was simply being suppressed by his mother for too long, and he was rebounding from rock bottom. He was desperately cursing and playing with his mother to vent his frustration.

Her body trembled uncontrollably. The more her breasts were rubbed, her buttocks slapped, and her vagina thrust into, the more intense her reactions became, the stronger the pleasure grew. Despite not wanting to be in heat, Feng Xuemei gradually felt herself losing control of her body. Under the constant violation and thrusting of her son, even her last words became fragmented: "You can't...you can't do this...we're mother and son...you can't...uh!" Her son's penis plunged deep inside her, her entire lower body trembling and contracting slightly. The intense pleasure made Feng Xuemei let out a cute cry, which emboldened Aqing's actions even more. Although he was constantly being dissuaded, Aqing, who had tasted the pleasure, naturally began to humiliate his mother even more intensely, going from initial scolding to pleading. After thrusting into Feng Xuemei's vagina a few more times, Aqing reached out and grabbed his mother's thighs, pressing her plump, shapely legs completely against his arms. Then, he lifted her up, her legs spread wide like in a pornographic film, and began thrusting in and out forcefully. As he thrust, his mother's weight pressed down on his penis, making each thrust more powerful and penetrating deeper into her vagina. This completely dominated position intensified Feng Xuemei's sense of humiliation. However, under her son's hypnosis, Feng Xuemei inexplicably felt a sense of relief—"This... feels so good... He's my own son, it won't matter if I'm violated... probably..." "As long as... it feels good..." These thoughts began to surface in her mind. Feng Xuemei realized her mindset was deteriorating and desperately tried to recall her former authority. However, faced with her son's pounding penis, Feng Xuemei, whose lower body was already leaking vaginal fluid, could only tremble her lips, maintain a struggling expression, and painfully continue to keep her legs spread in an M-shape, cooperating with her son's ravaging.

Whether it was because Aqing was showing mercy or because Feng Xuemei's will was truly unbreakable, after being held and fucked by Aqing's small body for more than ten minutes, Feng Xuemei, in a half-dreaming, half-awake state, although she felt so comfortable that she shuddered a few times and squeezed her son out another round of semen, ultimately did not truly become a bitch. She just blushed and reluctantly accepted having relations with her son, squeezing her son's penis tightly, enjoying his thrusts, feeling her lower body twitching with each stroke, which felt quite good.

After fucking his own mother in a difficult position for a round, Aqing was also panting heavily. After ejaculating, he began to grope and kiss his mother's body randomly, even trying to kiss her on the lips. Feng Xuemei naturally refused, but she couldn't resist the combined control of her son and hypnosis. In the end, she made "mmm" sounds as her son pried open her lips, making cute sounds like a little woman as his tongue was sucked in and licked and entangled.

After ejaculating again and kissing his mother, Aqing was still not satisfied. Looking at his mother's snow-white and alluring figure under the moonlight, he recalled the scenes of him masturbating repeatedly with his mother's worn stockings. His mother's beautiful legs aroused Aqing's lust once again. He sat up and ordered his mother to face him and stretch out her feet. Then he held her slender, white, and tender feet in his hands and played with them carefully. His mother's feet were not plump, but they had an amazing arch and a smooth touch. There were no thick calluses. The feeling of rubbing them in his hands was as comfortable as a piece of beautiful jade. Moreover, whether it was Aqing's psychological effect or his mother's careful maintenance, Aqing always felt that these exquisite and slender feet had a faint fragrance.

After playing with it for a while, still not quite satisfied, Aqing spread his legs again and ordered his mother to give him a footjob: "Use your feet to serve my cock, hurry up, and then go put on those stockings, I want to fuck your stockinged legs!" The shy mother supported herself with her hands, and her feet obediently rested between her son's legs again. She began to gently rub her son's semi-erect penis back and forth with the insteps and balls of her feet. This was the first time she had done this, and she didn't even know what "footjob" was before. However, the pornographic films her son had watched and the various strange sexual fantasies had been directly implanted into her body through hypnosis. Her understanding of "footjob" was completely unimportant. When Aqing wanted her to give him a footjob, what she did was what Aqing imagined her to do.

Even though his semi-erect penis was incredibly hot, and although Feng Xuemei was rubbing it under her bare feet, Aqing still felt a sense of fulfillment. His mother, who obeyed him without question, possessed those long-desired beautiful feet, and her blushing, amorous face made Aqing suddenly realize that life was nothing more than this. Under the smooth, soft friction and pressure of her arches and insteps, Aqing's penis quickly reached its third erection, completely filling the soles of his mother's feet. The friction between their feet made both Feng Xuemei and Aqing's faces flush even more.

After fully waking Aqing's penis, Feng Xuemei immediately got up and, following the hypnotic commands, went to the wardrobe, found her most expensive pair of black velvet stockings, and slowly put them on in front of her son. The smooth, semi-transparent black fabric slowly spread upwards from her mother's taut toes, completely enveloping her slender, shapely legs, giving them a sexy, alluring sheen and emitting a delicate fragrance. Just watching his mother change into stockings in front of him made Aqing feel his penis harden to the point of almost ejaculating. So, before Feng Xuemei could even sit back down, while she was still bending over to straighten the wrinkles in the stockings, Aqing rushed up, hugged Feng Xuemei from behind, and then inserted his penis between her legs, rubbing against her tightly closed legs and private parts as he thrust in and out forcefully.

"Hey, wait a minute, no..." Feng Xuemei, still adjusting her stockings, was caught off guard. Her son grabbed her and forcefully threw her onto the bed, thrusting into her repeatedly. His defenses crumbled little by little. Aqing, rubbing against his mother's slightly damp crotch, was increasingly excited by the smooth, slightly gritty feel of the velvet stockings. He roughly flipped his mother over, tightly holding her stockinged legs and placing them on his shoulders, exposing her unprotected vulva. He then aimed his penis at her still-stockinged vulva, lubricating it with her fluids before thrusting it in, moving violently.

Feng Xuemei's body trembled violently as if electrocuted, her eyes widening in disbelief, her mouth slightly agape. The first time she experienced the sensation of stockings being squeezed into her vagina and rubbed against her, the rough friction provided a stimulation far beyond her expectations. Almost immediately after a few thrusts, she felt her vision blur, her consciousness seemingly floating away. She easily became aroused and wet, soaking the crotch of the stockings into a dark, moist state.

Aqing, also experiencing intense stimulation, felt the same way. The fabric of the stockings, covering his penis, rubbed against his sensitive glans and shaft with each movement. Stimulated by his mother's vaginal fluid and his own pre-ejaculate, it became increasingly slippery, pressing firmly against his glans and rubbing intensely against his urethra with each thrust. The pleasure was so intense that he wanted to ejaculate immediately. But seeing his mother's eyes widen and she moan as she was being fucked, Aqing felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment. The urge to ejaculate was forcibly suppressed, and he pressed his entire weight onto his mother, almost folding her in half, pressing her stockinged legs against her breasts as she was deeply penetrated, wantonly being fucked by her son until she was wet with desire. While excited, Aqing rubbed his mother's stockinged legs with his arms, kissing and licking the soft flesh beneath the stockings, leaving trails of his saliva. Finally, he took half of his mother's foot into his mouth, licking and biting it excitedly.

As her feet were licked, the wet, tingling sensation and the painful yet itchy stimulation made Feng Xuemei tremble even more violently. Her stockings, completely soaked with her love juices, clung tightly to the point where she and her son were joined. The slippery fabric, constantly writhing and rubbing, brought them stimulation far exceeding that of their previous sexual encounters. Aqing's movements became increasingly rough and brutal. Her mind, which had finally calmed down, was once again drawn to the desire for pleasure. Her already intensely pleasurable vagina clenched tighter and tighter, to the point that Feng Xuemei was almost incoherent with pleasure. After another tremor, her son began his final thrust, pressing down hard on Feng Xuemei's body and slamming his hips downwards with loud "slap slap" sounds. Then, he suddenly plunged deep into Feng Xuemei's deepest depths, twisting his body and squeezing out his third ejaculation of the night with a "plop plop" sound.

"Mmm..." The seductive sounds that escaped her nostrils revealed that Feng Xuemei had also achieved great pleasure. Her son, who had been working hard all night, continued to pant on top of her, his body still rubbing against her stockinged legs and full peach-shaped buttocks, enjoying the remaining tenderness. A sudden dizziness attacked Feng Xuemei's mind, causing her vision to go black at a visible speed. Facing her son on top of her, Feng Xuemei struggled, but ultimately fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Feng Xuemei woke up again in a position like a female dog with her buttocks raised, completely naked except for the black stockings she had worn the night before when she was being played with, except for a pair of expensive high heels that Feng Xuemei herself rarely wore. Sun-kissed skin reflected a healthy, radiant glow. The aches and pains throughout her body told Feng Xuemei that after she had fallen into a deep sleep, her son had used her as a sex toy for a long time. Her legs dangled off the bed, her high heels loosely hanging from the soles of her feet, exposing the arches. If Aqing saw this, he probably wouldn't be able to resist violating her again—he probably had already done so last night, otherwise it wouldn't explain why Feng Xuemei was wearing such high heels when she woke up, and why her feet felt sticky.

Everything from last night flashed through Feng Xuemei's mind like a nightmare, yet the sticky feeling of the stockings still clinging to her crotch and her wanton posture told her that this was not a dream. Feng Xuemei weakly got up, glanced at the bedroom where her son was not, sighed wearily and painfully, pressing her temples, and then walked towards the dressing table.

The full-length mirror reflected her current lewd appearance—her white body covered in semen, barely concealed by black stockings, her voluptuous vulva still bearing traces of congealed semen. The high heels made her both sexy and alluring, and just looking at herself made Feng Xuemei feel ashamed of herself.

Yet, she didn't even want to take off the stockings. After a hasty wash, she opened the wardrobe to change, only to find all her underwear gone, replaced by various sexy, expensive new stockings.

"From now on, Mom won't need underwear anymore. Just wear more stockings and high heels and be my slave, my fleshy beast. You'll satisfy me, right?" He didn't even need to appear; her son's intentions were perfectly synchronized with the depths of Feng Xuemei's heart, appearing as memories in her mind. Whether she had already done it under hypnosis or it remained only in her son's imagination, Feng Xuemei didn't know, but she knew she couldn't resist.

Looking at the stockings that almost filled the bottom of the wardrobe, Feng Xuemei finally gave up struggling. She picked out a pair of dark flesh-colored stockings with intricate openwork patterns, replacing her dirty, deformed, and unwearable black stockings. After putting on her usual formal attire, Feng Xuemei, forcing herself to stay alert, went to the shoe cabinet—as expected, it was filled with various sexy and alluring high heels.

It wasn't just her imagination; in fact, after the first night, under hypnosis, she had been violated and played with countless times by her son, both at home and outside, her vagina filled with his semen.

Various stockings and high heels were constantly changed at her son's command, allowing him to enjoy and violate her. At first, Feng Xuemei could still scold and get angry, but as her son gradually adapted, the hypnosis and violation became increasingly intense. Now, Feng Xuemei has completely adapted to having sex with her son, and has even begun to become somewhat thirsty and proactive—this morning was no exception. After having his way with her, her son finally ended his holiday and went to school with his backpack as usual. And she, finally, had a chance to act as a "person" rather than a sex slave, and her choice, naturally, was to go to work at the company.

[The End]

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