Double explosion mother and daughter

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Xie Min never dreamed such a thing would happen in her own home.

When she first entered the house, she didn't think anything was amiss. But when she entered the living room, instead of her daughter greeting her, she saw a strange middle-aged man sitting expressionlessly on the sofa. She was dazed and about to ask a question when someone struck her hard on the back of the head, and she knew nothing more.

Soon, a glass of cold water brought Xie Min back to her senses. The first thing she saw were two men with menacing expressions. Sensing something was wrong, she was about to cry for help when a sharp dagger was thrust at her.

"Don't scream, or I'll kill you." Xie Min was terrified and immediately shut her mouth. She realized a bad person had broken into her house, and this experience filled her with immense fear. Her mind went blank, and she felt paralyzed. The fact that her arms were tied behind her back only amplified the threat posed by the gleaming blade.

Then, an even more terrifying thought flashed through Xie Min's mind: What happened to her daughter? Was she in danger? A mother's instinct made her forget her fear of death. Xie Min asked in a trembling voice, "Where is my daughter? Where is she now?" "Don't be nervous. As long as you cooperate with us obediently, your daughter will be fine." Sitting on the sofa, Han Yuan, who looked like a boss, stared at Xie Min with a sinister look, making her scalp tingle and a chill run down her spine. The blond-haired man held a dagger to her cheek, scaring her so much that she dared not move.

"You want money? There's some in the back room... in the cabinet. Take it all. Please don't hurt my daughter. She's still young and doesn't understand anything..." "You don't need to tell me that. We've already taken it. Now you have to answer one question for me. If I'm satisfied, I won't make things difficult for you and your daughter. But if I'm not happy, I'll chop off your daughter's fingers one by one in front of you." "You... what do you want to ask? I... I know, I'll definitely tell you." Han Yuan squatted down, staring at the pale-faced Xie Min, and took out the two bankbooks from his pocket.

"I think you won't disappoint me with the password to these passbooks." Looking at the two passbooks that had brought her both immense happiness and trouble, Xie Min was utterly despairing. It seemed this was fate; she was destined to be forever barred from wealth. She had racked her brains, believing she had everything under control, but in the end, it was all for naught.

"Hurry up and tell me, don't try anything funny." The blond-haired man impatiently urged, the dagger in his hand already pressed against Xie Min's throat.

Xie Min tensed abruptly, closing her eyes in fear. On the scales of her daughter, her life, and money, her choice was singular.

"I can tell you, but you must guarantee my daughter's safety." Xie Min mustered her last bit of courage, naively negotiating with the cold-blooded thug. Han Yuan nodded without hesitation.

"The password is…0…9…1…2." After reciting the four digits formed from her daughter's birthday, Xie Min felt utterly drained of strength. Her feelings were incredibly complex; she didn't know if she was finally relieved or plunged into deeper pain.

Seeing that their mission was nearing completion, Han Yuan was still uneasy. He barely suppressed his elation, grabbed Xie Min's collar, and said coldly, "I'm warning you, don't try to fool me, or... I'll kill your whole family!" Xie Min weakly shook her head, her lips moved, but she couldn't utter a single word. Han Yuan and Huang Mao exchanged a glance, thinking there shouldn't be any problems. Han Yuan stood up and said, "Alright, I'll keep my promise. Take her to see her daughter." Huang Mao lifted the limp Xie Min and headed towards the bedroom. Upon entering, Xie Min saw Xiao Hui tightly bound on the bed. Her poor daughter's eyes were swollen from crying, and she was only covered by a sheet; it seemed she wasn't wearing any clothes underneath.

Xie Min's vision went black, and she fainted again.

V.

Although they had the password, Han Yuan showed no intention of leaving.

The two held a celebration banquet in Xie Min's living room. The spicy duck and steamed dumplings Xie Min had originally bought for her daughter became the perfect accompaniments to her drinks. Along with ham and salted eggs she'd found in the refrigerator, plus two bottles of Luzhou Laojiao liquor, Han Yuan and Huang Mao began toasting each other.

"B-Big Brother, how...how was that girl? Must have been amazing, right?" The half-drunk Huang Mao leered, his words slurred. Han Yuan picked up a dumpling, chewed it thoroughly, and then slowly chuckled, "You'll find out later. I'm really interested in the older one now; mature women with lingering charm are the most appealing." "Then...then it's the same old rule, Big Brother...you eat the meat first, I'll have the soup. This mother and daughter should finish this good deed tonight, let's have some fun." Soon, the two lecherous men, full and satisfied, resumed their wicked ways.

Huang Mao, reeking of alcohol, stormed into the bedroom, his lustful gaze making Xie Min immediately uneasy. Despite her hands being tied behind her back and her mouth taped shut, she struggled to shield her daughter with her body. But she could only watch helplessly as the blond-haired man easily abducted her. Seeing her daughter's terrified eyes pleading for help, Xie Min's heart broke.

A few minutes later, Han Yuan lifted the curtain and entered. He was completely naked, wearing only a towel around his waist, his hair still wet, clearly having just showered. Seeing that even her innocence was in danger, Xie Min was overcome with grief, her body trembling violently.

Han Yuan sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch Xie Min's full, white thigh. Xie Min trembled as if stung, her legs kicking wildly—her only weapon for self-defense.

Han Yuan was not provoked; he easily evaded Xie Min's blustering resistance and continued his cat-and-mouse game. Faced with such a mature and beautiful woman, he seemed more inclined to torment her nearly despairing will than to brutally possess her body, until she completely succumbed.

"Sister, listen, your daughter next door is having a good time. We've all been there, and I'm going to have my way with you tonight, so stop pretending to be innocent. What's the point?" From the small room separated by a wall, the daughter's indistinct moans could be heard, sounding both pain and satisfaction, seemingly mixed with helpless sobs. Xie Min's heart was breaking, and she became increasingly panicked. She was already in a precarious situation; in the struggle, her skirt had been torn off, her underwear had been pulled down to one corner, and the buttons on her shirt were scattered, leaving her barely able to cover herself. Her flawless body had been groped countless times by that filthy hand.

"Oh, what era are we living in? So tasteless, wearing such old-fashioned underwear. Are you feeling down, not wanting your husband to fuck you? Don't worry, I'll make you horny to death today." Her body was brutally humiliated, and her ears were filled with lewd and obscene teasing. Xie Min felt like she was going crazy. The vast difference in their strength made her resistance increasingly weak. At this point, all she could do was desperately defend the last shred of dignity a woman, a mother, should have.

...

In the next room, the blond-haired man, who thought he could easily handle things, also encountered some trouble. After entering the room, he threw the little lamb in his hand onto the bed and quickly stripped naked. Just as he was about to pounce on his prey, he was met with a fierce resistance from the naturally docile little lamb.

Perhaps the memory of Han Yuan's rape that afternoon was too deep for Xiao Hui; she didn't want to relive that excruciating pain, so her resistance was incredibly tenacious. Huang Mao, impatient and eager, failed several times in his attempts to force himself on Xiao Hui, only to be bitten hard on the shoulder by her.

The pain nearly made him jump. Enraged, he slapped Xiao Hui several times, but she didn't give in. His eyes darted around, and he immediately had an idea. He turned and left, then suddenly returned, carrying a wine bottle.Before Xiao Hui could react, Huang Mao pounced on her again, pressed her forehead down, and shoved the bottle neck into her mouth without a word. Xiao Hui immediately felt a burning pain in her throat as the 65-proof liquor gushed into her body.

In a panic, half a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao had already been poured into Xiao Hui's stomach. Xiao Hui felt as if a red-hot knife was churning inside her; the discomfort was indescribable. Her entire body suddenly became burning hot, as if she had fallen into a sea of fire. She struggled desperately, but her strength grew weaker and weaker.

"Drink up, drink to your heart's content, let's see who can outdo whom! Oh, and I'll give you a bath, it'll be so good you'll die!" With a chilling, sinister laugh, he poured the rest of the liquor onto Xiao Hui's naked body. He watched as the crystal-clear liquor flowed like mercury across her fair skin, the air thick with the aroma of the liquor mixed with the unique scent of a young girl. This stimulating sight made him dizzy and his erect penis rock hard.

But the blond-haired man was in no hurry. A heavy drinker, he knew very well the aftereffects of this liquor; it wasn't something a young girl could withstand. Sure enough, a few minutes later, the alcohol began to take effect mercilessly. Xiao Hui's consciousness gradually blurred, her delicate cheeks flushed pink like peach blossoms from the intense intoxication, and her jade-like body seemed to be painted with a captivating blush, making her even more irresistibly alluring than before.

The blond-haired man stood there stunned for a moment, then pounced on her for the third time…

Soon, Xie Min suffered the same fate as her daughter. Exhausting her last bit of strength, she collapsed onto the bed, tears streaming down her face, realizing that she couldn't escape the same ordeal as her daughter today. Han Yuan chuckled wickedly and began his unhurried assault.

He ripped off the bra, which was barely concealing her, and a pair of large, soft, snow-white breasts sprang out, throbbing restlessly. The nipples, as deep purple as ripe grapes, were large and round, making Han Yuan's throat burn with desire; he wished he could sink completely into those two snow-white mounds of softness.

Like mother, like daughter. Han Yuan was thrilled to have had the pleasure of admiring the breasts of both mother and daughter in one day. He noticed a leftover piece of thin rope from when they were binding her, and a wicked thought immediately arose. He picked up the rope, measured its size, and wrapped it around Xie Min's breasts several times. Then, he suddenly tightened it, instantly bringing her large breasts together.

Xie Min, caught off guard, writhed, her eyes filled with fear, unable to fathom how the devil before her would manipulate her next. Han Yuan then looped the rope around her neck from both sides, pulled it up behind her neck, and tied a tight knot.

Xie Min's breasts now stood erect as they had twenty years ago, but now they were softer, larger, trembling, heavy, exuding the unique charm of a mature woman—an irresistible allure.

Han Yuan sat up, holding Xie Min, and lifted her breasts, realizing that his not-so-small hands couldn't fully encompass them. He kneaded them for a while, feeling the slow, changing hardness. This was a normal physiological reaction for a woman, whether voluntary or involuntary, but Xie Min was so humiliated that she almost fainted.

Tears kept sliding down Han Yuan's hands, which disappointed him greatly. In a fit of anger and shame, he punched Xie Min in the lower abdomen. Xie Min immediately doubled over in pain, her face pale.

"Don't cry!" The perfectly timed violence immediately showed its effect; Xie Min really dared not cry anymore. Han Yuan pulled her back into his arms, lowered his head, and bit her purple grape-like nipple, sucking on it wantonly. That familiar tingling pleasure, although not from her husband, still made Xie Min feel dizzy.

The increasingly intense pleasure continued to assault her, and Xie Min desperately resisted. She wasn't the kind of woman who was particularly sexually hungry, and her sexual experience was also very limited. She and her husband were both introverted, and their lovemaking was formulaic, the same as it had been for over a decade. In her limited memory, her husband had never caressed her breasts for so long.

So slowly, Xie Min suddenly realized that she... was about to give in.

Although she couldn't face it, her nipples had already hardened quietly and become even more sensitive. Each of Han Yuan's licks and bites became a deadly temptation, numbing Xie Min's already wavering last line of defense. Lust, like a tenacious weed growing in a rock crevice, grew stubbornly, throwing her into disarray, her mind wavering between clarity and confusion, painfully oscillating.

At this moment, a faint blush rose on Xie Min's delicate face, and even her body was not spared. Han Yuan heard her increasingly heavy breathing, knowing his efforts had yielded results, but it was certainly far from enough. At his age, he had long since disdained the kind of forceful rape; either the victims were like dead fish, no different from necrophilia. Satisfying his own lust while dragging those unfortunate women into immoral enjoyment was far more shameful than physical torture. He had always believed this was the highest level of rape.

Han Yuan somewhat laboriously inserted his palm into that tight cleavage; under the tension of the rope, it was like a giant fleshy orifice. He thrust slowly, gradually increasing the speed, feeling the softness and depth inside. He thought he would definitely try out different breast play positions later, to do justice to those large breasts.

Xie Min's breathing became more and more obvious. This perverted toying was making her extremely uncomfortable, and her own uncontrollable physical reactions made her feel incredibly ashamed. Her breasts, which she was once so proud of, had now become the favorite toys of a pervert, and the pain in her heart was unimaginable.

"...Ah..." Xie Min's moan escaped her lips. It turned out that Han Yuan had taken advantage of her unpreparedness and suddenly ripped off the tape from her mouth. By the time Xie Min realized what was happening, it was too late. Her face immediately turned bright red, and tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes.

"Sister, you don't have to suppress yourself like this. Just treat me like your husband, that way everyone will enjoy it." "Shameless! You're all inhuman, you deserve to die a horrible death!" Xie Min cursed with the most vicious words she could think of. Although she knew this might come at a terrible price, she was too enraged to care.

Han Yuan, however, appeared remarkably composed. He lewdly lifted Xie Min's chin and shamelessly said, "That's right, we're not human, we're all beasts. We want not only money, but also women; young or old, that's our professional spirit." Like a heavy punch landing on cotton, Xie Min was stunned. She hadn't expected there to be such shameless people in the world. Her lips trembled, and she was speechless for a moment. Han Yuan's large, alcohol-reeking mouth took the opportunity to approach, forcefully blocking her breath.

Suddenly kissed, Xie Min felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. She struggled desperately, but their lips were like magnets, drawing them closer and closer. A thick tongue brazenly challenged her firmly held teeth, testing her patience. Xie Min's face flushed red, almost suffocating. Her will had just begun to waver as she lost the ability to think clearly when Han Yuan's tongue immediately slipped inside.

For a fleeting moment, she considered biting off the lecher's tongue, just like in many movies and novels. But this thought was only a flash. Ultimately, she was just an ordinary, delicate woman, easily frightened by even a mouse, let alone facing a vicious villain.

Han Yuan had already seen through Xie Min's weakness and continued to mercilessly torment her remaining self-respect. He practically shoved his entire tongue into Xie Min's mouth, forcefully sucking on her warm, soft tongue, wantonly ravaging and humiliating it.

The lack of oxygen to her brain made Xie Min go from stiff to limp, only able to submit to Han Yuan's wantonness. While forcefully kissing her, he relentlessly explored Xie Min's entire body. Having been immersed in the female body for over twenty years, he knew all their weaknesses intimately, and his methods of "training" her were truly masterful.

Every pinch, every knead was like a raging fire, burning Xie Min as if she had been pushed into a furnace, her muscles and bones softening from the heat, her body flushed with shame. The alternating pleasure from her senses and the humiliation of being raped made her already chaotic consciousness even more confused and disoriented.

When the kiss ended, Xie Min collapsed onto the bed like a limp rag doll. Han Yuan calmly removed the ropes from her hands, stripping her naked except for her specially made "bra."At this moment, Xie Min had completely given up on any childish thoughts of resistance, lying motionless and letting him do as he pleased.

Then, Xie Min saw Han Yuan's genitals, which he had been hiding under the towel—large, ugly, and already erect and menacing. She only glanced at them before losing the courage to look again. What was bound to happen eventually would happen; all she wanted now was to end this terrible nightmare as quickly as possible.

"Come on, give me a good lick," Han Yuan commanded ruthlessly.

Tragically, Xie Min didn't understand his meaning at first. Approaching forty, she still didn't know what oral sex was, let alone tried it herself.

"Damn it, don't tell me you've never even licked your husband's penis! As a woman, you've wasted your life!" Xie Min finally understood Han Yuan's intention, her face burning red. To lick a man's most intimate genitals—what difference was there between that and those slutty prostitutes? She might as well just kill herself. Seeing Xie Min's lack of response, Han Yuan flew into a rage, grabbed her hair, and slapped her twice.

"Hurry up, don't play dead. I'm warning you, my patience is limited." She was at his mercy.

Covering her stinging cheeks, tears of humiliation streaming down her face, Xie Min crawled to Han Yuan's erect penis. She had no right to refuse, only to submit.

"Stop rubbing it around in your mouth, take it in, suck the whole thing in." "You're not a kid anymore, if you can't even learn this, whoever marries you is really unlucky. You may not have eaten pork, but you've seen pigs run, you've eaten popsicles before, you have to lick them back and forth." "...Ah...that's getting interesting, use a little more force, lick carefully with your tongue, especially in the cleft..." "Sigh, these days you're lucky to have met a beast with my skills, if it were twenty years ago, you'd be in big trouble." ...Xie Min clumsily sucked on Han Yuan's thick penis, her hands holding the shaft trembling incessantly, due to the long period of binding earlier. Although Han Yuan's penis wasn't necessarily longer than her husband's, it was definitely much thicker, and because she had just showered, the odor wasn't very noticeable… "What's wrong with me? I'm even comparing this now, husband, I'm so sorry." Perhaps dizzy from Han Yuan's incessant lewd chatter, Xie Min felt utterly ashamed of her inexplicable, shameful thoughts. She tried to clear her mind, but she couldn't. Guilt towards her husband, heartache and worry for her daughter, were painfully intertwined, and what wouldn't leave her mind was the increasingly large and hot penis in her mouth.

Han Yuan's breathing also became much heavier, and he seemed to be enjoying it, even though Xie Min's oral skills seemed childish to him. Finally, he simply grabbed Xie Min's head, using her red lips as a vulva, and began to thrust rapidly.

This time, Xie Min suffered terribly. Every time Han Yuan thrust in, it went deep into her throat, choking her and causing a burning pain in her chest, tears and snot streaming down her face.

After dozens of frenzied thrusts, Han Yuan abruptly stopped. He had exerted tremendous effort to suppress the urge to ejaculate; after all, he was getting on in years and wanted to conserve his energy for a little longer.

Xie Min collapsed, panting heavily, but the nightmare that awaited her was far from over. Han Yuan gave her no chance to catch her breath. He forcefully pulled Xie Min down beneath him, forcing her to spread her legs, shamefully exposing her vulva.

Her pubic hair was very thick, like overgrown weeds, but this only fueled Han Yuan's desire. He couldn't wait any longer, pressing his swollen glans against Xie Min's labia, feeling the heat and fullness there, slightly moist.

At this moment, Xie Min lay expressionless, quietly on her back, perhaps in despair, perhaps numb, as if she weren't the woman forced into this lewd position. She no longer wanted to fantasize or beg, because she was facing a heartless, shameless, and perverted beast.

Without any preamble, his penis plunged in fiercely. As the sensitive tip sank deep into her soft uterus, Han Yuan growled like a wild beast, his body pressing heavily against Xie Min, his face contorted with extreme excitement.

Xie Min winced in pain, but not physically. Before this, her husband's penis had entered her vagina countless times, so many that it had become difficult to arouse her. This time, perhaps because Han Yuan had already driven her to the brink of madness, she felt an unforgivable satisfaction amidst the tearing pain.

What followed could only be described as frenzy. Han Yuan pressed down on Xie Min's snowy buttocks, thrusting violently from top to bottom. This position was somewhat like doing push-ups, making it easy for his penis to fully penetrate. From the first entry, he almost never left Xie Min's body.

Although Xie Min's vagina didn't have the tight elasticity of her daughter's, it was still well-maintained. However, Han Yuan had no time to compare; all he could think about was thrusting in and out forcefully, each time penetrating Xie Min's uterus, as if only in this way could he release his burning desire.

As the victim, Xie Min was quickly and mercilessly swept into a vortex of lust, unable to extricate herself. Her reason had snapped; faced with the torrential sensory stimulation, she was powerless, only able to passively enjoy it. The exquisite sensations from her lower body were something her husband could never provide; each thrust stirred her heart and made her lose control.

Han Yuan clearly sensed Xie Min's change; his thrusts became more urgent, his movements as agile as if he had become ten years younger. Unconsciously, Xie Min's eyes rolled back, her moans becoming a continuous chorus, her body soaked, milky white fluid overflowing from her vulva, flowing over her entire buttocks.

At this moment, Xie Min's moans suddenly became rapid, her tense body trembling violently. After a few seconds, she suddenly became motionless, her eyes tightly closed, her body slowly going limp. Han Yuan knew this was a reaction to orgasm. Just now, he felt his penis being tightly sucked by Xie Min's uterus, the gushing vaginal fluid drenching his glans, and he almost ejaculated himself in pleasure.

Han Yuan rested for a moment, then withdrew his penis, which was covered in vaginal fluid, changed positions, and began a new wave of attacks.

Soon, the wonderful orgasm and pleasure filled Xie Min's body again, even more intensely. She didn't even have time to resist before being engulfed by the frenzied lust.

In a daze, Xie Min only felt that Han Yuan was manipulating her into various positions, each one incredibly lewd. The only constant was that there was always a hot, hard penis thrusting relentlessly into her vagina.

Then, something even more tragic happened: she saw her daughter, Xiao Hui. She slumped listlessly in the blond-haired man's arms, both of them completely naked, appearing silently before her. Her daughter's crotch was stained with filth, clearly from recent vigorous sexual activity.

Looking into her daughter's lifeless eyes, staring at her in panic, Xie Min completely broke down in a dizzying sensation. Xiao Hui had never seen her usually dignified and reserved mother in such a wanton and unrestrained state, her hair disheveled, completely naked, her two large, tied-up breasts swaying obscenely, posing like a harlot in an airplane-like position, being violently penetrated from behind by Han Yuan.

This lewd scene deeply shocked Xiao Hui. "Is this my mother?" she stared blankly, as if bewitched, unable to believe it was real.

The blond-haired man patiently endured for a while, but seeing that Han Yuan showed no signs of stopping, he abandoned Xiao Hui and eagerly joined the fray.

"Big breasts, you're really horny. Come on, don't keep your mouth shut." Before Xie Min could even hear what the blond-haired man said, he roughly grabbed her hair and shoved a penis even thicker than Han Yuan's into her mouth. Caught in a pincer attack, Xie Min instinctively struggled, but couldn't stop the penis from reaching deep into her throat, choking her and bringing tears to her eyes.

She could only forcefully suck on the blond-haired man's penis, hoping he would ejaculate quickly, no longer caring that her daughter was beside her. At this moment, Han Yuan behind her also noticeably increased the frequency of his thrusts, growling heavily, clearly on the verge of climax.

In this frenzied world, Xie Min, who had lost her sacred image as a mother, had completely fallen into the clutches of desire. Her emotions seemed to be infected, and she frantically thrust her snowy buttocks, waiting for Han Yuan's final blow.

Finally, Han Yuan ejaculated inside Xie Min. Xie Min collapsed, utterly exhausted, but the blond-haired man wasn't about to let her go. Xie Min's filthy lower body did nothing to dampen Huang Mao's lust. He wiped himself haphazardly and then eagerly thrust his penis inside.

Han Yuan felt somewhat tired. He slowly moved to Xiao Hui's side, pulled her into his arms, and while enjoying the lewd scene before him, he fondled Xiao Hui's breasts and even taught her to use her small hands to stroke his limp penis, conserving his energy for the next round.

[The End]

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