My female dog mother

Today's events kept me up all night. A strange feeling crept over me—that my life was beginning to change, and I could never go back to the way things were.

Lost in thought, I drifted off to sleep. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn. I heard footsteps from the master bedroom to the kitchen; Mom was getting up to prepare breakfast.

Although I was still a little lethargic, it was too late to sleep any longer.

Even so, I didn't want to move, and I didn't want to see Mom anytime soon.

Because of everything that had happened recently, I felt like I didn't recognize her at all. Thinking about it carefully, it's true, Mom is Mom. What do I really know about her? From the moment I became conscious, I've been constantly going to school and attending extracurricular classes. Mom also has a job. How many days have I actually seen her? I don't know her hobbies, habits, or even her birthday.

I gave a bitter smile. Now, Mom is becoming increasingly unfamiliar to me. Maybe I don't even know as much about her as Zhang Qiang does. I don't even want to see her now, while Zhang Qiang can do whatever he wants. Whose mother is she, anyway?

As I was lost in thought, time slipped away unnoticed. When I snapped back to reality, my mother's knock on the door interrupted my reverie: "I'm going to work now. Breakfast is on the table. Get up, wash up, and eat.

Take a taxi to school by yourself later, don't be late."

Hearing this, I glanced at the clock on the bedside table and chuckled. Going to work so early? Even though my mother is always a model of self-discipline, is she going to school this early to clean the toilets? She's probably going to be Zhang Qiang's toilet. My legs are so weak now, and she's making me take a taxi to school by myself? What a good teacher, not letting personal matters interfere with "official business"!

Thinking this, I perked up. Since my mother was going to school so early, who knows what other tricks she and Zhang Qiang were up to? Even if I broke my leg, I had to go and see. Whatever happened, I had to know the truth.

So, I struggled to get out of bed, staggered out of my room, grabbed some food, quickly washed up, and after confirming that my mother had arrived at school and wouldn't be trying to impress me on the way, I hailed a taxi on my phone, left home, and headed straight for school.

When I arrived, it was still early, the sky still overcast. Fortunately, the school gates opened early, so I went straight in. However, as I approached the classroom, I suddenly realized I had no idea how to find my mother and Zhang Qiang.

Knowing their habits, they must have been exploring everywhere and wouldn't have a fixed spot. I couldn't install cameras in the school, so it seemed I'd have to try my luck.

But my luck was pretty good. I spotted them before even entering the classroom. In the dimly lit classroom, Zhang Qiang was sitting on the teacher's desk, holding his phone, while my mother was kneeling in front of it.

I don't know what they had been discussing, but when I arrived, I heard Zhang Qiang say, "Let's begin." Then, my mother regained her composure; she got up from the floor, stood straight in front of Zhang Qiang, and looked like a strong female teacher.

"Zhang Qiang, what do you think this school is? Is this an amusement park? Who told you to bring your phone to school?" I never expected my mother to be so stern.

However, Zhang Qiang clearly didn't take my mother's words seriously, teasing her with a grin, "Of course, the teacher told me to bring it." "Who told you to bring your phone?" my mother asked seriously.

Zhang Qiang finally couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, of course, it was your slutty teacher who told me to bring it!" Although the environment was already ruined, my mother seemed to be trying her best to maintain the tension. She took a step forward and shouted sharply, "Zhang Qiang, do you have any sense of propriety? This is a school, do you even respect me as your teacher?" Hearing this, Zhang Qiang jumped off the teacher's desk, pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous penis, as thick as a flagpole, and arrogantly said to my mother, "I only have eyes for you, teacher! Come on, now I'll show you my..." "You've got to see the teacher in your eyes, now crawl over here yourself." Seeing Zhang Qiang's terrifyingly large penis, Mom's momentum clearly faltered, but she still managed to say with difficulty, "We're at school now, Zhang Qiang, don't go too far!" Seeing that Mom didn't immediately obey his command, Zhang Qiang immediately cursed, "You damn bitch, you think you're so great? I can fuck you whenever I want, I've fucked you enough in school, haven't I? Trying to act tough with me?" With that, he charged towards his target like an elite infantryman on a battlefield. Caught off

guard, Mom was struck hard in the lower abdomen by Zhang Qiang's hard penis. With a muffled "thud," Mom arched her back in pain from the impact, staggering back several steps, only managing to avoid falling to the ground by grabbing onto a nearby table or chair.

Zhang Qiang pressed his advantage; due to the significant height difference between them, and Mom's bent-over posture, Zhang Qiang easily pressed the head of his penis against Mom's face. "How about it, bitch, remembering your master's scent now?" My mother, still recovering from the shock, didn't answer. Zhang Qiang, however, didn't wait, forcefully slapping his penis, his enormous glans repeatedly against my mother's face.

This completely dissipated her dazed state, causing her to collapse to her knees. Seeing this, Zhang Qiang immediately helped her up, his face full of smiles, but feigning concern, he asked, "Teacher, are you alright? Are you okay?" My mother began to recover, but before she could even open her mouth, Zhang Qiang impatiently lewdly said, "Teacher, I think I forgot my homework at your house yesterday. I want to check it now, did you bring it?" Hearing Zhang Qiang's words, my mother's face flushed red, her teeth clenched, but she slightly turned her head away, refusing to look at Zhang Qiang or reply.

Seeing my mother's expression, Zhang Qiang slapped her buttocks, causing her to cry out, "Ah!" but she couldn't help but look in Zhang Qiang's direction.

Seeing Zhang Qiang's increasingly gloomy face, my mother's face paled. She bit her lip, clutching the hem of her teacher's uniform skirt, her body trembling slightly. She honestly replied, "I brought it." Seeing my mother's submission, Zhang Qiang immediately beamed. "Then let me see it, teacher." "Okay." In my mother's trembling voice, I seemed to detect a different kind of emotion, a hidden joy. Sure enough, after saying that word, the expression on my mother's face transformed into a liberated relief.

I saw my mother lift her skirt, raising one leg high, exposing her thigh and part of her buttocks to Zhang Qiang.

On her ivory-white leg, there were several lines of writing in black marker. It seemed Zhang Qiang had written them on my mother before coming home last night.

Wait, something's not right. I thought about it carefully; Zhang Qiang didn't seem to have written on this leg yesterday. And the beautiful handwriting definitely couldn't have been written by Zhang Qiang. So it could only have been my mother herself.

Good heavens, she was so cooperative, so who was she trying to impress with that steadfast posture just now?

Zhang Qiang squatted down, admiring the "homework" that resembled an art book with great interest, occasionally fiddling with it to examine it, causing my mother to groan uncomfortably.

"Heh, this is the homework you wrote for me?" Zhang Qiang took out a red marker from his bag and asked.

"Mmm," my mother replied in a soft whisper, her face flushed. Zhang Qiang didn't seem to mind, but my mother was inevitably a little unsteady on one leg, so Zhang Qiang impatiently grabbed her slender ankle and lifted it up, making her spread her legs even wider. Although it seemed like he was helping my mother, in reality, Zhang Qiang used brute force to lift her up a bit, making it almost impossible for her supporting leg to touch the ground; she could only tiptoe, which made her even more uncomfortable.

Zhang Qiang ignored all of this and just had my mother read out the "homework" she had assigned, so he could check it against her.

"First assignment." The mother struggled to stand on tiptoe and began to read the words on her lap. "Let the bitch worship her master's sacred root." "Hmm." Zhang Qiang looked at my mother's plump thighs, thought for a moment, and said, "Is this assignment finished? What do you say, teacher? Did you worship enough? Give me your comments?" My mother remembered the scene just now, her face turned even redder, she lowered her head slightly, and said with a hint of shame in her tone, "Zhang Qiang, you completed this assignment perfectly. Your bitch teacher is very happy to see your magnificent root in the early morning. It is an honor for the bitch to be able to put it on her face. Your root is like a holy sword that easily pierced the vanity of the bitch, proving that the bitch's weak body is no match for the great sacred root. Please allow the defeated teacher to offer everything as your spoils of war!" Hearing such lewd 'comments' under my mother's slightly shy, womanly expression, Zhang Qiang's sense of conquest and victory was further solidified, making his penis even harder and more erect.

As soon as she finished speaking, I could see that her vaginal fluids began to flow involuntarily. Zhang Qiang nodded in satisfaction and used his marker to make a heavy checkmark next to the first line of text on my mother's inner thigh. He laughed and scolded, "Don't smudge the words, you slut! Hurry up and move on to the next one!" "Second assignment." For some reason, my mother's shy expression gradually faded, and she began to become a little serious. "Sign a formal master-slave contract with the bitch and read the contents of the contract aloud." Zhang Qiang had already seen the contents on my mother's thigh, but he had never prepared anything like this before. However, he wasn't worried. He just asked my mother directly, "Oh? That sounds fun. What about the contract?" Upon hearing the question, my mother's serious expression immediately fell. She twisted her cunt and said,

"This contract is the most important thing for the bitch. The bitch will put it in a safe place to keep it." Oh my god, so she hid the contract in her vagina and brought it to school. But the so-called contract should be a paper one, right? How could she not let her vaginal fluids wet it?

Zhang Qiang was clearly surprised by my mother's method of preservation, but the slippery vaginal walls, teeming with vaginal fluid, revealed this surprise.

It was a cylindrical plastic box! My mother put the paper in the plastic box, then stuffed it into her vagina and took it to school!

Judging from Zhang Qiang's surprised expression, this was clearly my mother's own idea. It seems she no longer needs Zhang Qiang's coercion or command; she's started finding ways to have sex herself. She's clearly a whore now, and a free one at that, actively seeking sex. The

plastic box inserted into my mother's vagina had a pull ring. Zhang Qiang grabbed the ring and pulled it out sharply, causing my mother to let out a soft "Ahhhhhh!" sound.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiang didn't rush to pull the plastic box all the way out. Instead, he stopped halfway, quickly inserted it back in, and then pulled it back sharply, using the plastic box as a dildo to thrust in and out of my mother. Now, Mom, who was already struggling to stand, was completely overwhelmed. Her hips swayed, her juices splashed everywhere, and

she gasped repeatedly: "Ah ...

My mother's desire for orgasm wasn't easily satisfied. Just as she was about to climax, Zhang Qiang pulled the plastic bottle out. This sense of release drove her even more frenzied. While violently twisting her waist, she pleaded with Zhang Qiang, "Mmm...mmm...Master, give it to me quickly...please, Master...let this bitch orgasm!...Mmm..." Zhang Qiang ignored my mother's horny behavior and instead opened the plastic box, took out the rolled-up paper inside, and carefully read it. After he finished reading the entire text, he laughed and scolded my restless mother,

"Bitch, if you get horny again, read the oath first, then I'll let you have your fill." After saying that, he put down his pen, picked up his phone, and started recording my mother.

The mother's anxiety, which had been subsiding, flushed immediately upon hearing this. Her vaginal fluids continued to flow, but she didn't continue her arousal. Instead, she gritted her teeth, straightened her back, and solemnly took the paper from Zhang Qiang's hand. She even had time to tidy her disheveled hair and collar, her expression incredibly serious as she read:

"This slut was originally a homeroom teacher at X Middle School. As Zhang Qiang's teacher, under his guidance, I discovered my many shortcomings and realized my lowly and insignificant status, completely unworthy to be Zhang Qiang's teacher. I hereby express my deepest apologies for the inconvenience caused to Zhang Qiang during my teaching.

Because my master has made me understand the pleasure of being a female and the obligations of a lowly slave, I hereby swear that I am willing to give up my previous status and become Zhang Qiang's lowly slave completely. At the same time, I regard Zhang Qiang as my master and become his sex slave. My master has the right to do anything to me. I will no longer have a name, private property, or dignity. Everything is unconditionally given to my master as tribute. I will be my master's semen and flesh toilet for life. Please accept this, master, and thank you." "Hmm, not bad," Zhang Qiang said, shrugging after watching my mother finish reading the oath. "Fine, a bitch is a bitch anyway, I can't make anything better." After saying that, he directly covered my mother's wet, slick flesh with the paper. Perhaps Zhang Qiang's original intention was to use my mother's wet vagina to make a vulva mark on the paper. But the mother's vaginal fluids overflowed, soaking the entire paper. Zhang Qiang, looking at the wet paper, cursed,

"Damn, you slutty bitch, are you that horny?"

At this moment, the mother could no longer suppress her lust, screaming almost frantically, "Master, hurry, hurry, put it in! Fourth assignment… Master's cock pierces this bitch's uterus!" Seeing that time was running out, Zhang Qiang couldn't hold back any longer. He slapped the soaked paper against my mother's delicate, jade-like abdomen, quickly stood up, aimed his penis at her vaginal opening, and thrust his huge penis like a spear, almost piercing through her vagina and reaching her uterus. A dent appeared on her lower abdomen, the force almost tearing through the pledge pasted on her abdomen!

"Ah!" When my mother let out a beastly cry, her emotions burst forth like a dam collapsing.

Zhang Qiang glanced contemptuously at my mother, who was being pleasured beneath him, and sneered. His vigorous thrusting abruptly stopped, and he slowly withdrew his penis from my mother's body.

"Damn, that's boring."

Compared to my excitement watching my mother being fucked, Zhang Qiang seemed genuinely uninterested in having sex with her.

"At first, your reaction was quite interesting," Zhang Qiang said, flicking the precum off his penis. "But now you're all loose from my fucking, it's really boring." "Master," my mother finally realized what was happening, and after propping herself up, she gave me the look of a puppy abandoned by its owner.

"Alright," Zhang Qiang said dismissively, "How many times have I told you what I wanted, and you still haven't done a single thing? What, you've forgotten everything now that I've made you feel good?" I saw a hint of fierceness in Zhang Qiang's eyes. "I think

you don't take me seriously at all, and you think it doesn't matter what I do." After saying that, Zhang Qiang pulled up his pants, turned around, and left, leaving my mother with a gloomy look in her eyes behind him. Ignoring his mother's pleas, he walked away.

Hiding nearby, I saw a wicked smile creep onto his face the instant Zhang Qiang turned away.

[The End]

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