Obsessed with Mom's high heels

(Chapter 1) The Son Returns Home After Completing His Studies

This story took place in the early 1970s. Outside Taoyuan International Airport, a slightly chilly autumn wind occasionally blew through the air. The sun was about to set. At the airport's customs area, a noisy and crowded group of people stood. Some held up signs used by travel agencies to find missing persons, while others spoke broken and difficult-to-understand English. Hotel staff were diligently trying to persuade a group of passengers who had just cleared customs. In addition, the airport service desk's loudspeakers were constantly reporting the latest take-off and landing information of various flights in several languages to the people who came to pick up passengers, making the entire airport's passenger customs area seem exceptionally lively.

Among the crowd, two women stood quietly after entering the airport. One of them, a girl in her early twenties, would occasionally turn her head to look around at the people in the hall. Judging from their appearance, the two women were clearly mother and daughter. The older woman, dressed in a light purple suit, was named Wang Yuexia. Her expression was very calm. She was the matriarch of the family; her husband had been... A renowned psychiatrist in Taiwan, who later passed away in a car accident, is now in her early forties. The young girl standing next to her is her eldest daughter, Haitang. Haitang has a tall and full figure, with a well-proportioned body. She is wearing a pretty light-colored suit and has just obtained a Master of Education degree from a well-known university in Taiwan two years ago. She now teaches at a private girls' high school in Taipei. The young and beautiful Haitang is often the focus of conversation among her classmates.

The mother and daughter patiently waited for a family member. They stood next to Gate 12, the airport's passenger clearance gate. All passengers would enter the airport hall through Gate 12 after disembarking. The announcer had just clearly reported that the plane that took off from New York had landed safely twenty minutes ago. They would soon see their youngest member of the family, Guoxun.

Four years ago, after completing his medical school studies, Guoxun chose to pursue further studies at the University of Washington in the United States. Influenced by his father, he also chose to become a psychiatrist. After successfully obtaining his advanced psychoanalyst license at the University of Washington with excellent dissertation grades, he called his mother to tell her that he had decided to give up a job offer from a high-end hospital in the United States and return to his hometown to take over his father's business and open a specialized mental health clinic.

His mother and sister longed to live with their son and younger brother's family again. Since losing their husband and father, they cherished the time spent with their loved ones even more.

Suddenly, Haitang excitedly shouted, "There he is! It's Guoxun!!"

Yuexia looked in the direction her daughter pointed. A muscular, handsome young man slowly walked towards them from the crowd. He was wearing a dark gray suit. When he smiled and walked up to Yuexia, she immediately recognized her beloved son. His nose, ears, eyebrows, features, and lines were exactly the same as in her dream. However, she felt that Guoxun looked much thinner than in the photos he had sent back from America a few days ago.

"My baby...you're finally back!" Yuexia couldn't hold back her tears and hugged her little son, whom she worried about every day, tightly. "Let me take a good look at you, look at you, how did you lose so much weight all of a sudden..." she said, stroking Guoxun's hair with affection.

"Don't worry, Mom, it's okay. I just felt that I attended too many social events for graduation recently, so I deliberately made myself lose weight..." Guoxun carefully comforted his mother.

"Hi! Little brother, congratulations on finally completing your studies and returning home. Look how much Mom missed you. If Dad were still here... he would be so happy..." The dignified Haitang stood beside the mother and son, gently taking a handkerchief from her purse and handing it to her younger brother. Guoxun gently wiped the tears from his mother's face, then turned and hugged his sister...

"Alright!" Yuexia said, "Guoxun must be very tired after such a long journey... Let's go home!"

The family happily walked slowly out of the airport terminal, got into a taxi, and headed home. In the car, Yuexia suddenly changed her mind and asked, "Guoxun, you must be hungry. Let's go to a restaurant to eat first, and then go home... Your sister knows a French restaurant in Taipei; their steaks are sure to be amazing..."

"That's wonderful! I'm really not used to airplane food..." Guoxun replied with a smile.

An hour later, the taxi arrived at a French restaurant on Zhongxiao East Road. The family was quickly seated near the piano by a friendly waiter. Guoxun secretly observed his mother and sister. He first looked at his sister, thinking she was becoming more and more beautiful. At their seat, Haitang frequently adjusted her long hair. She had beautiful, large eyes with long, curly hair. Guoxun gazed at his sister's smooth, rounded shoulders, her skin slightly flushed against the light-colored fabric of her clothes. When Haitang spoke, a row of even, gleaming white teeth appeared from her full, red lips, arousing an irresistible desire to taste the sweet fragrance between her lips. Meanwhile, her mother sat there, looking dignified and serene, her legs pressed tightly together. Her voice remained soft and clear, and her misty eyes beneath her black hair were especially beautiful. Although she was middle-aged, she paid great attention to skincare, making her appear at first glance like a mature and beautiful woman in her early teens. Guoxun carefully observed his family whom he hadn't seen in a long time. He himself felt that his mother and sister didn't look like mother and daughter at all. Judging from their extremely similar appearances, it would be more accurate to say that they looked like sisters.

Before the main course was served, he could hear his mother gently reminiscing to her daughter about how mischievous Guoxun was when he was a child... At this moment, Guoxun was playing with the knife and fork on the table. He accidentally dropped the knife and fork under the table. When he bent down to look for them, his mother and daughter were still busy living in their memories and did not pay attention to Guoxun's actions.

The dining table was covered with a red velvet cloth. When Guoxun saw the scene under the velvet cloth, it made his heart race. His mother and sister both had long, fair legs and beautiful feet. Coincidentally, the mother and daughter were both wearing the most popular snakeskin high heels from the AS department store this year. Each high heel was tied with a delicately handmade leather buckle on its beautiful ankle, and they were paired with charming transparent nylon stockings, which made up for the outline of the woman's legs.

The young man's eyes gleamed as he leered at the space between his mother's and sister's bent knees under the table... This aroused a strong sexual excitement within him. He remembered being deeply fascinated by women's intimate items since he was old enough to understand, especially the beautiful legs clad in transparent nylon stockings and high heels with stiletto heels under a woman's skirt, which would make his whole body burn with lust.

Guoxun could clearly feel the pulse at his temples quickening due to the stimulation. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead as his gaze explored his mother's alluring panties under her skirt. Although he had already obtained a license to be a psychiatrist, he was well aware of his own crazy, almost pathological fetish, but he just couldn't control this impulse. He was willing to let his lust succumb to this despicable hobby and enjoy the pleasure that others could not understand.

Suddenly, in this confined space, Haitang unconsciously shifted her sitting posture, allowing Guoxun to clearly see his sister's round, firm, and well-muscled thighs. The tops of her stockings were adorned with genuine embroidery, and above that, her skin, gleaming like silk, was fair and dazzling, creating a striking contrast with the black lace ribbons of her stockings. Ah! How beautiful and pleasing to the eye!

He felt a physical urge unaffected by jet lag; the treasure hidden in his crotch seemed to be angrily trying to break free. Suddenly, trembling, he raised his right hand, and unconsciously reached out to touch the alluring sheer nylon stockings on his sister's legs…

"Son!" His mother's voice clearly reached his ears from above the table: "What treasure are you looking for under the table?"

The young man suddenly sat back down in his seat as if jolted awake from a dream, waving the knife and fork that had fallen to the ground in his hand: "It's nothing, I was just looking for this knife," he explained.

"Dear Guoxun, are you alright?" his mother asked him kindly, "Why are you sweating so much? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine, I'm perfectly fine, it just suddenly feels much warmer here than in America..." Guoxun said, blushing.

"My dear boy, it seems you need a new set of cutlery." The younger sister winked at the waiter, and soon the waiter quickly replaced Guoxun's cutlery with a new set. The family began to slowly enjoy this wonderful dinner...

When the antique grandfather clock in the living room finished its eleven deep chimes, Guoxun was still lying in bed upstairs, his mind clear. He adjusted the alarm clock in front of his bed and turned on his bedside lamp. Perhaps due to jet lag, he did not feel tired. Instead, his mind was filled with images of his mother and sister's beautiful legs and high heels during the meal. Guoxun seemed to suddenly remember something he'd forgotten to do. He quietly left the soft, warm sheets and walked barefoot onto the clean floor of the room. Guoxun sat down on the floor next to his suitcase, which was placed beside the desk. He carefully opened the suitcase. On his first night back home, the shorts he was wearing made him feel uncomfortablely constricted. He glanced at his watch; it was past eleven. Thinking that his mother should be asleep by now, Guoxun quickly took off his shorts. He sat comfortably naked on the floor, opened the lid of his suitcase, and pressed a hidden button inside. A crisp cracking sound came from inside the suitcase, revealing a secret compartment filled with many old-fashioned books in Spanish, English, German, and other languages. Guoxun slowly began to browse through them until he found a small booklet, at which point he returned to bed satisfied.

Guo Xun stared at the cover of the pamphlet, its title displayed by a photograph. The photograph showed a middle-aged woman wearing black lace stockings, sheer nylon stockings, and black high heels, lying horizontally beside an ivory bed decorated in medieval style. A naked young boy smiled as he admired her naked body. Besides the lace stockings, stockings, and high heels, the unconscious woman's slightly sagging breasts and mysterious labia were fully exposed. The freckled young man, meanwhile, held his penis high between his thighs. Sword…

The title of this booklet is in German; however, its contents are an English translation. The book is titled "Mother's Lace Pantyhose," a pornographic novel with accompanying photos. It was openly sold at newsstands in front of the Hamburg metro station in Germany. When Guoxun traveled to Germany and Austria, the cover featuring a middle-aged naked woman in pantyhose immediately caught his eye. Since its content and pictures emphasized fetishes and incestuous crimes related to pantyhose and women's high heels, he impulsively took out his money and bought this expensive but interesting pornographic novel.

This booklet accompanied him through countless lonely nights during his many years of studying abroad. Sometimes, when he saw something exciting, he couldn't help but accidentally ejaculate his turbid essence into the photos in the book. When the book dried, you could see yellowed marks on each page.

Guo Xun sighed, lying on the bed as he flipped through the familiar pages of the book. The book described a young German man who, out of curiosity, tried to peep at his mother while she changed clothes during his adolescence. When his mother discovered him, she angrily scolded and humiliated him for such a lewd and perverted act…

Guo Xun read: “One night, this curious boy secretly used drugs to subdue his own mother. He placed her unconscious on the bed and slowly dressed her. First, he removed all her clothes, then opened the door to the private room where she usually kept her intimate items.” From the small drawer of her bra, he found a pair of sheer, sexy lace nylon stockings. He then slipped a pair of black, three-inch stiletto heels—the kind his mother only wore to formal events—on her feet. After arranging everything for his mother, he slowly and carefully rubbed his erect penis against her fair skin. The smooth stockings on his thighs sent waves of indescribable excitement and satisfaction through his body as his sword touched them. He groaned as he looked at his mother, who lay motionless on the bed. She seemed to be fast asleep after the drug took effect, lying naked in a stark spread-eagle position. The little boy, in a perverse manner, raised his trembling hands. Then he relentlessly and forcefully kneaded his mother's numb nipples, seemingly seeking revenge on her for the loud humiliation she had inflicted upon him as a perverted and bad child. The woman's slightly sagging breasts, from her son's merciless abuse, became faintly swollen and red…”

Guoxun looked at the series of color photographs in the book. The naked boy, straddling his mother, forcefully thrust his penis into her vulva… Perhaps due to the medication, the woman maintained a gentle, sleeping expression until the young man finally ejaculated his abundant semen onto her eyes, nose, and lips. His expression remained peaceful as he slept…

Guoxun was deeply moved. The story in the book filled him with longing. His mind was filled with images of his dignified and elegant mother and sister, dressed just like in the book, in those lace nylon stockings and high heels that he admired and adored. He felt his large, firm penis pressing against the blanket. With a series of throbbing sensations, he slowly closed his eyes and began to fantasize about forcing his mother to have a depraved, lewd, and unforgivable incestuous relationship with him...

Guoxun only felt the room getting hotter and hotter, and the darkest side of human nature in his heart was like falling into hellish fire, corroding the deepest part of his soul again and again.

Over the years, everyone abroad knew that Guoxun had gone abroad to study, fulfilling his father's wish to become a doctor. However, no one knew that Guoxun had also secretly learned a mysterious hypnosis technique. It happened when he visited his professor's home for dinner. The elderly professor, unable to hold his liquor, was helped back to his room by Guoxun, who was quite drunk. This was the first time in all the years he had known the professor that he had the opportunity to step into the professor's office. In the professor's bedroom, after helping the drunken professor into bed, he began to look around the small room. He noticed that the professor's room, except for the hallway, was almost entirely filled with books. Below the professor's bookshelves, in a glass cabinet, were some very special old books. Their coffee-colored covers appeared to be meticulously hand-cut from lambskin. Curious, he opened the cabinet, took out the books, and... He brushed the dust off the books and looked at the first page of one of them. Strangely, this book didn't indicate any publisher. He continued reading the articles and symbols, which appeared to be handwritten. When he saw the timeline, he realized it was an ancient book from the early 18th century. It was a forbidden book written by the leader of a mysterious underground cult in Europe for the cult's growth, for the cult's leaders. A bold, bright red sign declared that no cadre was allowed to circulate the book. When Guoxun secretly took the ancient book back to his dormitory to study it, he confirmed it was a forbidden book. Its contents were entirely about how to manipulate minds. The cult leader clearly recorded various mind control techniques and the principles of hypnotic induction in the book. After comparing the two, Guoxun began to practice secretly, day and night, according to the cult leader's methods. Of course, all of this was done in secret.

He knew that the fewer people who knew, the more benefits he would receive later.

He followed the instructions in the book meticulously, studying diligently step by step. When he felt he could recite the entire ancient text fluently and grasp its essence, he began secretly using those around him as guinea pigs. The book advised him to practice repeatedly and not to be discouraged, as mastery of the techniques would increase the hypnotist's confidence and force the subject to quickly open their mind, thus shortening the time required for resistance. He too began to experiment. Trying to alter the will of his subjects, he discovered that whether man or woman, once forced into a hypnotic state, they would obediently submit to his power, compliant like pitiful slaves. Gradually, he learned how to apply different mind control techniques to different people. Initially, he was skeptical, but as time went on, his control abilities matured. The successful examples were so good that even he was shocked.

This ancient book recorded many techniques for manipulating the minds of others, which Guo Xun carefully and secretly verified. He began to feel an almost worshipful feeling towards the cult leader, because the test results were truly astonishing!

He almost always tested his subjects, starting with simpler methods and gradually deepening their understanding. When the subjects gave up resistance and obeyed his instructions, happily doing things they normally considered the most disgusting or vile things…

for example, when he heard a devout priest in the parish cursing God; a young mother spitting on her adorable baby's face, etc., Guoxun became convinced that these people could be deeply controlled through hypnosis. While busy searching for potential partners to test his skills, the darkness that was usually hidden deep within his heart was slowly and unconsciously brought to the surface. He began to look for women who could satisfy his fetish. His evil lust had once been deeply suppressed by morality and reality, but now that he possessed great power, he began to thirstily and greedily seize prey from the sea of people, capturing slaves who could soothe his innate strange fetishes.

He began to realize that he could easily make any woman his slave, his secret sex slave…

As the landlady passed through the newly tidied hallway, she saw Guoxun suddenly appear on the other side, staring at her with a confusing gesture and a darting gaze…

Guoxun recalled the landlady he had used as a guinea pig, a forty-one-year-old middle-aged woman who often brought new tenants to rent rooms here, and occasionally… She would come here alone on Friday nights to tidy up the empty apartments that hadn't been rented out yet, often complaining about how the students living there had become so rude, careless, and unclean. She was clearly a housewife who hadn't experienced hardship; her world consisted solely of her husband and children. Her husband was a seaman who had painstakingly saved up enough money to buy this apartment in the suburbs specifically for... She rented the apartment to students, and her only daughter had married and moved far away. She passed the time by raising pets or coming to the apartment to scold these unruly students. One day, Guoxun was smoking in the living room when she opened the door and caught him red-handed. The landlady immediately pointed to the "No Smoking" sign on the television and berated Guoxun as he fled. Some time later, Guoxun, hiding in his room, could still vaguely hear the landlady talking in the apartment building. Shouting...

That day, the air was humid and stuffy. Guoxun had just woken up in his room, savoring the beautiful spring scene in his dream. Suddenly, he felt extremely restless and depressed. Just as he was wondering how to pass this boring day, he heard the crisp sound of high heels on the living room floor. The landlady had only come to pick up a key temporarily. Unfortunately, this sheep had run into a hungry lion, a king of beasts with a high sex drive...

"Yes... Katie!" he called the landlady's name in a low voice, "You are... you are completely under my control, yes... you will obey my every word!"

"Now, I want you to take off your panties... Katie, take them off..." Guo Xun was now directing the hypnotized middle-aged woman...

The forty-one-year-old woman stood in front of him in a daze. The landlady was now only wearing a white lace bra and silky transparent panties. Her clothes, nylon stockings, belt and high heels were piled on a chair near the window.

"I am your master, Katie... and you... will obey your master..."

Guo Xun's right hand slowly stopped in front of the landlady's eyes, rhythmically drawing small circles in the air from left to right... His gestures were like magnets, deeply controlling the landlady's pupils. Katie's eyes gradually became empty, staring blankly at her master's right hand. She was already in a deep trance...

Guo Xun had hypnotized the landlady to take off her clothes. Under hypnosis, Katie could only blindly obey all the commands given by the hypnotist who was much younger than her.

"Take off your underwear... Katie..." Guo Xun commanded the older woman in front of him.

"Yes... Master..." The woman, already hypnotized and bewitched, obediently answered.

As Guoxun watched his landlady unconsciously hook her fingers onto her underwear, slowly letting it slide to the floor, his heart suddenly raced. He saw his usually elegant landlady, seemingly without a shred of shame, obediently undressing before a stranger. Even Katie, who sometimes blushed when undressing in front of her husband, was now proudly exposing her most intimate parts to another. This was entirely because she had been deeply hypnotized; the power of hypnosis had caused her to abandon her dignity, willingly becoming a sex toy for a young stranger. Now, standing before him, completely naked, she appeared like a murmured mess. Although the landlady was over forty, her comfortable life allowed her to afford to maintain her figure. When she removed the straps of her lace bra, her full breasts immediately bounced out. Perhaps due to her age, her breasts lacked the youthful elasticity of a young girl's, but when you put her nipples in your mouth and savored them, you could feel a different kind of allure unique to mature women. Her slightly sagging breasts trembled gently with each breath.

Guo Xun felt himself becoming excited.

He saw the elderly woman's exposed labia, sparsely covered with soft, curly hair. His hand gently caressed the landlady's genitals. Katie offered no resistance. Before her master gave a second order, she stood stiffly in place, seemingly oblivious, letting two hot fingers penetrate her dry vagina.

As Guoxun's hand left the landlady's genitals, he gently smeared the slightly salty, sticky fluid from Katie's body onto her slightly parted lips, as if applying lipstick to a beloved woman. Once her cherry-like lips were evenly coated with the fluid, Guoxun slowly inserted his fingers into her mouth…

“Mmm… mmm…” Katie's wet, warm tongue was mercilessly churned by Guoxun's fingers, causing her to slowly and helplessly drool and begin to moan intermittently.

“Lick it well, my slave. You probably haven't tasted your own flavor in your entire life…”

“I want you… now… to put on these nylon stockings and shoes, understand?” Guoxun commanded.

"...Yes..." The landlady obediently put on the lace pantyhose and high heels that Guoxun had prepared for her.

Guoxun closed his eyes and used his other hand to stroke the smooth pantyhose on Katie's round thighs...

When the gates of hell opened...

"...Hmm...Oh..." Katie suddenly groaned with a painful expression on her face...

It turned out that Guoxun's lust had already been aroused to its peak by the landlady's alluring body. He didn't care whether the slave was ready or not, and directly raised his swollen rod, forcefully and brutally entering the landlady's body.

On the bed, Guoxun hypnotized the landlady's mind. He was now completely and deeply penetrating the deepest part of the woman's body. The middle-aged woman began to groan loudly. In her daze, she felt as if a hot penis was deeply piercing her. She felt no pleasure at all. The penis, as hard as steel, seemed to be piercing her lungs. She was very uncomfortable, but she didn't know why she couldn't speak. She could only groan helplessly...

Guoxun happily rubbed his naked buttocks tightly against the middle-aged woman's pantyhose, thrusting himself deep into the core of Katie's flower again and again.

"...Oh...oh...oh...oh...um...um...oh...oh..." The elderly landlady groaned weakly, completely subdued by the young man's hypnosis, letting his master's sword pierce deep into her defenseless body...

Guo Xun felt as if he were floating on clouds, enjoying his unique sexual fetish. He happily watched the beautiful, submissive expression on the landlady's face as she was completely hypnotized. He smugly enjoyed possessing the great power of hypnosis, watching this elderly sex slave completely fall into the spell of hypnosis, offering himself... He continued to command the landlady, using her body for his own pleasure. The hypnotized woman donned a tight black nylon bra and black high heels, straddling his naked body. He forced her into a shameful, lewd position. Under his command, the landlady blankly opened her petals, riding on her master, letting his hard, swollen penis violently pierce her delicate buds…

Late at night, Guoxun gently turned off the bedside lamp. In the darkness, he began carefully planning his sister and mother's future…

(Chapter Two) Guoxun, the happy mother,

hadn't had nightmares for a long time, but on his first night back home, they came again. In his dream, he seemed to see the cult leader's cold hands grabbing his feet, gleefully wanting to tear them apart. Then he was chased by a group of demons across a cliff, and then fell endlessly downwards. He started screaming, screaming incessantly.

"Guoxun!"

someone softly called his name, a pair of hands gently shaking his shoulders.

"Guoxun! Oh, my darling Guoxun! Wake up! Are you having a nightmare?"

He emerged from the nightmare and slowly opened his eyes.

His mother was leaning over his bedside, her face full of worry.

He sat up straight, his robe completely soaked with sweat, his heart still pounding.

"Oh, thank God!"

his mother whispered.

"I was so worried. I heard you moaning, then you started yelling."

She gently stroked the hair between her son's forehead, a small gesture filled with maternal tenderness.

"Son, are you alright?"

"I'm so sorry."

His heart was still pounding, but his reason was gradually returning.

"It's alright, silly son."

"Mom, really, I'm fine, I..."

Guoxun knew the situation was inappropriate, but he seemed unable to stop his gaze from falling upon his mother's high, firm breasts.

There always seemed to be a mysterious, almost forbidden quality about them, as if no one but her husband was qualified to speak of her body.

But his mother didn't seem to notice, smiling gently.

"It's alright, that's good. I was really startled when I heard your voice just now."

"I haven't had nightmares in a long time."

He looked away.

"That's good."

His mother patted the pillow behind his head.

"Now,"

she said reassuringly.

"Go back to bed and continue sleeping. My goodness, your pajamas are completely wet."

She hurried away.

"I have to change you into something dry, otherwise you'll catch a cold."

"Mom, no need, don't worry about me. It's impossible to catch a cold in this weather."

Guoxun's face turned bright red. He couldn't help but feel grateful that the room wasn't too brightly lit.

"But sleeping in wet clothes is never comfortable. I heard from a doctor that some people get pneumonia because of it."

"Dear Mom, have you forgotten that I am a doctor..."

"Yes, even if you are a doctor, please don't forget that I am still your mother."

She turned around and walked to the wardrobe.

"Now, where can I find a clean nightgown? Hmm! Here it is."

Mom pulled out a brand new nightgown and gently returned to Guoxun's side.

"Found it. Come on, be good, take off this one and put on this clean one."

Guoxun hesitated. He wasn't used to taking off his clothes next to a conscious woman, but his mother patiently stood aside, waiting for him to do so.

He reached down and pulled up his robe, carefully preventing the sheet from slipping down. His mother caught the robe, and as their fingers touched, Guoxun felt a sudden heat in his lower abdomen.

His mother tossed aside the robe, spreading a clean one over his head. Guoxun put his head and hands inside, and she pulled the robe down again.

Although her son was grown, she still cared for him like a child, which moved Guoxun deeply.

Undoubtedly, she was such a good mother.

Guoxun let out a trembling breath.

His mother was standing so close, wearing only a robe, her long, shiny hair cascading down. He suddenly felt confused, hungry…

He seemed unsure what to do, how to speak.

Of course, first he had to hide his body's natural reactions, pretending that his heartbeat hadn't quickened because of his mother's touch, and that his blood hadn't accelerated because he could see the faint black areolas beneath his mother's thin nightgown!

"Alright!"

his mother said with satisfaction, taking a step back.

"That's much better, isn't it?"

he nodded.

"Thank you..."

his mother placed his pajamas on the chair, then returned to the bedside.

"Baby, you can continue sleeping. I'm going downstairs. If you need anything, just say the word, and Mom will come right away."

Guoxun nodded without speaking.

After his mother left the room, a mysterious smile slowly spread across Guoxun's face. He seemed in no hurry to get up. Recalling the fragrance in the air, he slowly lay back down on the bed. The morning sun was already slowly streaming through the window, casting flickering shadows on the ceiling.

He stared at the ceiling, thinking about many things from his childhood and his life. Gradually, his mind was filled only with his mother's captivating image.

A fragrant aroma wafted from the kitchen; the scents of butter, bread, bacon, and hot coffee mingled together. As his mother poured Guoxun his second cup of coffee, a sudden impulse surged within him. A wave of heat rushed to his heart, and he almost wanted to immediately reach out and caress his mother's beautiful body.

During countless sleepless nights abroad, he often found himself lost in thought, imagining himself lying on the big bed with his mother, caressing her breasts, kissing her rosy nipples. His mother's body always held a mysterious allure for him.

His mother looked at Guoxun tenderly.

"How's school?"

"I love medicine. Every morning abroad, I wake up full of energy. Studying is hard, but I enjoy it."

"Very good."

She seemed to see the handsome, resolute expression of her late husband in her son.

"Do you know what I've decided to do? I plan to return to Taipei to practice medicine."

"I know, you said it on the phone."

His mother was silent for a moment.

"I think your father in heaven would be very happy to know your decision."

Guoxun noticed that his mother's dark eyes always welled up with tears whenever she talked about his father.

Under the restaurant lights, they shone like two glittering stars in the night sky.

This only strengthened his resolve to win his mother's heart!

"Mom, you've always thought about Dad, haven't you? I want to show you something..."

Guoxun reached into the right pocket of his coat, and when he pulled his hand out, he held a gold, retro-style pocket watch with a thin strap.

"Oh...it's impossible, that was your father's favorite..."

Mother's eyes filled with emotion...

"Yes, it's Dad's favorite antique pocket watch, he gave it to me..."

"But...it...looks brand new."

"Whenever I'm abroad, I take it out and look at it, and of course, I take great care of it..."

"I thought I'd never see it again..."

"Okay...focus your attention on the watch, Mom, you can do it easily, follow its movement with your eyes."

"Guoxun, this is amazing. You can't...oh..."

Mother murmured, unconsciously raising her chin to look at her husband's beloved pocket watch. Guoxun knew that the watch represented his mother's infinite and eternal longing for his father...

"I'm so glad you've kept it safe. I thought I'd lost it, darling."

"If you want it back, I can give it to you..."

Guoxun's gaze was like that of a hawk eyeing its prey, his mother's full, alluring lips tempting him to possess her.

Guoxun held the gold-tie pocket watch in front of Yuexia's face, swaying it back and forth in front of her eyes...

"Do you like it?"

"Yes, I'm so happy... I..."

"Your eyes are deeply drawn to it, aren't they..."

"Why... yes..."

He noticed his mother's intermittent voice, and he continued to let the watch sway in front of her eyes.

"Relax, relax completely, Xiaoxia..."

Guoxun tried to imitate the way his father used to call his mother's name. "Yes, relax... just like that, let your eyes follow it comfortably..."

She had never experienced what her son was doing to her before. Her son was calling her by her nickname in such a flirtatious way, just like her husband...

Her reason was shocked and angry, but her body was aroused by that magical voice, and she was surprised that she immediately forgave her son. She felt a warm sensation in her lower abdomen and her legs went weak involuntarily. Why?

She was so hot...

so hot. The clothes that had just barely kept her warm now seemed to be suffocating her.

He clearly understood Yuexia's thoughts, the pocket watch continuing its rhythmic ticking.

"Come with me, darling... I know a happy place... relax."

Her soul was being dissected piece by piece, as if her son's invitation was a refreshing promise in the sweltering heat.

This made her cheeks inexplicably flush...

He saw Yuexia's reaction; her eyes began to instinctively follow the movement of the pocket watch...

"Relax, your gaze can no longer leave this watch,"

he told her. "If you want to leave... do you want to leave, Xiaoxia?"

"No..."

"Very good, keep your eyes on this watch,"

Guoxun instructed his mother.

"Relax, relax... feel more and more relaxed, more and more comfortable... deeply... deeply."

Yuexia felt as if her whole body was enveloped in a brilliant light, floating lightly. Soon, she didn't know where she was...

Guoxun slowly appreciated the process of his mother falling into a deep hypnotic state...

He seemed to be able to feel the fragrance of his mother's soft lips and body.

Now only silence remained in the room...

"Your body can no longer move, Xiaxia..."

Guoxun commanded, still letting the brilliant pocket watch swing rhythmically in front of his mother's eyes.

"Listen carefully to me. Now... the only thing you can do is keep looking at it... understand?"

Mom felt dazed, as if she were asleep, yet more awake than ever before. She followed Guoxun and said, "Yes..."

"Your eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, your eyes seem to be getting very tired, so tired. You will find that the fatigue is quickly spreading to every cell in your body. Yes, your eyes are about to close. Sleep... relax, sleep... close your eyes, you will enter a deep hypnosis... sleep..."

Guoxun's voice became lower and softer, seemingly with a strange rhythm, each word crushing Mom's will.

Soon, under Guoxun's guidance, Mom felt her body become unresponsive, and her eyelids felt as if they were being pressed down by lead. After a struggle and resistance, she began to drift into a daze. Not long after, her eyelids drooped, and she leaned back in the chair, fast asleep. He was surprised to find that Mom's compliance with hypnosis was faster than he had imagined. He wondered if Mom had been hypnotized before.

Guoxun slowly stopped the swinging pocket watch and carefully put it into his coat pocket.

He lifted his mother's chin, examining her closely. Yuexia remained unconscious and unresponsive, allowing Guoxun to see every part of her body clearly.

My God!

She was so beautiful.

Her delicate skin was as rosy as a ripe peach.

"God's masterpiece,"

he murmured longingly, licking his suddenly dry tongue. His mother's hands were incredibly slender, as if carved from ivory; her nails were a pale pink.

His gaze followed her shallow breaths, moving from her breasts to her slender neck, lingering on her full, soft lips.

He fantasized about his mother's full, moist red lips, deeply enveloping his penis...

A powerful desire intoxicated his mind.

"You must now completely obey me, understand? Xiaoxia..."

Guoxun whispered in his mother's ear, "Remember, you will obey me. Give yourself completely to me, now... tell me, you will do this..."

"I... will obey... obey."

His mother's voice was blank, her eyes tightly closed, as if it didn't come from her lips.

"Open your eyes, Xiaoxia..."

His mother slowly opened her eyes, gently parting them halfway.

Her eyes looked empty and lifeless...

"Stand up."

Guoxun manipulated his mother's mind.

"Yes..."

she obeyed, slowly rising from the chair on tiptoe.

"Can you hear my voice clearly, Xia?"

Guoxun asked the hypnotized woman before him.

"Yes..."

she replied, her voice sounding as if from a distant dream.

"Who am I..."

"You...are my...son...Guoxun..."

"Do you love your son, Xia..."

"Yes...I love him very much..."

"Very good, I'm glad...For my sake, remember...no matter what, whenever I ask you, you will do anything, you will not disobey me. And you must completely obey me. Understand?" "

Yes...understand..."

his mother said, confused.

Guoxun took his mother's arm.

"Come on! Take me to your room..."

He controlled his mother's body...

A moment later, Guoxun and his mother, Yuexia, arrived at her bedroom upstairs.

Guoxun rarely went into his parents' bedroom. The room was not only large but also warm, able to withstand the harsh winters of Taipei's mountains. The bed was made of mahogany, with four bedposts as thick as a young girl's slender waist. The embroidered canopy almost touched the ceiling.

The bedspread was light blue velvet, matching the windows, embroidered with cute animal patterns. Piles of pillows made the room comfortable and inviting.

Guoxun sat beside Yuexia's enormous canopy bed, a beautifully packaged gift box on the bed. His mother stood before him, mesmerized.

Under deep hypnosis, the mother stared blankly ahead, awaiting the next command.

"Take off your clothes, Xia… just for me."

Without resistance, the forty-year-old mother obediently began to remove her coat and unbutton her blouse, the clothes sliding to the floor.

As the thin fabric slowly slid down, her breasts and slender waist were exposed, her skin as white as pearls under the light.

Only when she was left in her underwear did she begin to hesitate.

"Take it off completely, Xiaoxia. Seeing your naked body is my greatest wish. Show your beautiful body just for me, okay?"

She obediently complied. Her heart and soul had long been eroded by hypnosis; she had no self-respect, so natural, without guilt or fear.

She knew this perfectly well.

She was undressing for Guoxun; he wanted to see her completely naked.

He had that right, without a doubt.

Slowly untying the straps on her shoulders, she trembled as she removed her bra.

Soon, her mother stood naked before the bed, as beautiful as a white jade statue.

Guoxun looked at his mother, her cheeks flushed, her eyes slightly open but lifeless, her red lips parted, moist and alluring. His mother's naked beauty was fully displayed before him; her full breasts rose enticingly, her crimson nipples like blooming rosebuds, rising and falling with her soft breaths, as if beckoning him.

Good. His mother, like all the women he had hypnotized and manipulated before, offered no resistance. She remained asleep under hypnosis, seemingly oblivious to her son's touch.

Her softness and submissiveness aroused his excitement. His fingers greedily slipped between his mother's red lips, penetrating her mouth. When he gently pinched her warm, smooth tongue, Yuexia let out helpless moans, occasionally escaping from her lips.

Under her son's powerful hypnosis, his mother seemed to have become a puppet, obeying him without hesitation.

Although her pubic hair wasn't thick or dense, it was very soft and fine. Beneath her slightly raised mons pubis, her two beautiful, cherry-colored lips nestled together elegantly.

"Sit down, Xiaoxia..."

Guoxun commanded her.

She slowly sat down on the bed.

"Spread your...legs."

The son commanded his mother, whom he controlled.

"I want to see...Daddy...the part of your body that I like to admire the most...you know?"

"Yes..."

Yuexia said in a coquettish voice.

Subconsciously, she was forced to recall many happy memories with her husband in this room, and the son suddenly seemed to transform into her husband's shadow.

Yuexia called her husband's name in a daze, trembling as she spread her fair legs wide open. At the same time, her hands slid from her waist down her flat lower abdomen to her pubic hair. When two fingers pinched the mysterious labia at the split, Guoxun found that his mother's petals were already constantly oozing thick, silvery love fluid.

He knew his mother harbored a deep, subconscious longing for his father because hypnosis had awakened long-buried memories.

He easily unearthed her buried desires, stirring them within her; he was determined to guide her towards a passionate response to incest.

"So beautiful, Xia,"

Guoxun told her.

"Do you like showing me your body at any time?"

"Yes… I do,"

his mother murmured.

"Do you want my penis? Do you want your son's penis to fill your honey pot tightly?

Tell me..."

Although the mother was hypnotized, the thought of her body being asked by her son to share with her husband was too much for the closed traditional Chinese mindset. The taboo of incest caused Yuexia, who was completely naked, to struggle. She trembled and said, "I...I...I..."

"Mom, relax...relax...relax deeply...yes...take a deep breath. Actually, ever since Dad left, you've suppressed your desires for countless nights, telling yourself never to do anything to betray him. But your body isn't satisfied; you're actually very thirsty. Just look at the fluids you're producing. It's Dad who wants me to love you in his place, you know? I now command you to treat my penis as naturally as you would Dad's. Remember...Dad won't blame you...Dad..." "Dad will even be very happy that his son can satisfy Mom's physiological needs in place of his father. He won't blame you. Obey what I say. Every woman is destined to be a man's slave from birth, understand?"

Although Yuexia's naked body was trembling, the hypnotized woman ultimately failed to wake up. At this moment, she was like a lamb, obediently obeying every word Guoxun said, letting her son occupy her brain and repeatedly instill in her the so-called "new moral concepts for women" that her son spoke of.

"Yes...I know..."

The mother, now in a daze, stammered, "I...will obey..."

"You're willing to satisfy me in any position...Xiaoxia."

He continued to brainwash his mother, who had no longer resisted. "You'll be incredibly thirsty, wanting to suck my penis...you'll even act like a prostitute, actively presenting your anus to me, allowing me free entry and exit...Tell me, will you do that?"

"Yes...I will do it."

The mother whispered lasciviously, like a prostitute, "I...will..."

Guoxun felt the joy of victory. After his hypnosis, his mother would no longer have any thoughts, nor would she oppose their new relationship. Any self-esteem would be destroyed. The mother in front of him was just a charming and obedient body, a doll that could satisfy his ugly, bestial desires.

"The time has come. Now I want you to open the gift box I prepared for you. This is a special gift for you, as a greeting to celebrate our new relationship."

He told her, "Open it now..."

The naked Yuexia picked up the gift box from the bed and slowly walked down to the bedside. As if sleepwalking, she used her hands to untie the ribbon binding the gift box, slowly tore off the wrapping paper, and then elegantly opened the box.

"Do you like the gift I prepared for you, Xia?"

"Yes, it's a beautiful gift..."

"I like you to put them on for me, Xia, now..."

He gestured to his mother.

"Yes... put them on."

From the box, Yuexia took out a pair of shiny high heels and a pair of transparent stockings. The stockings were the most popular style this year. The brand's stockings had won praise from many female consumers for their durability, comfort, and shaping effect since their launch. The stockings that Guoxun gave to his mother had even more reinforced features between the toes and the seams.

The mother obediently slipped the stockings onto her thighs, then gracefully bent over to adjust the lace straps at her waist and legs until her heels slid into a pair of sexy high heels. The sheer lace stockings shimmered on her long, slender legs, igniting a mysterious desire within Guo Xun. The sight of his mother in high heels only fueled his excitement, arousing him even more. Ang's second penis was already erect...

He quickly took off his clothes. Whenever he saw women's long legs covered in smooth and shiny stockings, he would fall into a painful fetish. When his mother's fair skin was covered in the stockings he had specially prepared for her, he hoarsely commanded, "Come on... my Xiaoxia, come to me..."

"Yes... Guoxun."

The middle-aged naked woman now lay obediently on the big bed. Her upper body was still full of breasts, but her long and beautiful legs appeared even more translucent under the contrast of transparent stockings and black high heels.

Guoxun gently brushed his lips against his mother's, teasing her with light kisses until she unconsciously opened her mouth, asking for more. His wet tongue traced the outline of her lips, overcoming the barrier of her teeth, and finally plunged deep into her mouth, beginning their incestuous foreplay.

Guoxun continued kissing his mother's eyebrows, her eyelids, and the bridge of her small nose.

He licked the hollow below Xiaoxia's cheekbone...

"Do you want to become a butterfly?"

His fingertips moved up the smooth stockings along the inside of her thigh.

"...Want..."

"Then spread your...wings, your thighs...now they've become butterfly wings..."

The mother's consciousness was quickly guided into the shape of a butterfly, her fair thighs transformed into butterfly wings. As the wings fluttered freely, the mysterious petals also opened.

Guoxun knelt down and began kissing his mother's pantyhose, gently massaging the soles of her feet. After politely removing one high heel, he began kissing each of Xiaoxia's toes, then he moved up along the other leg, getting closer and closer.

Finally, he hoisted his mother's long, slender legs onto his shoulders, moved his face toward her lower body, and began to dominate the caress of her lips. He ceaselessly stroked the smoothness of her stockings, parted her sparse pubic hair with his tongue, and teased her sensitive nipple with the tip of his tongue.

Suddenly, under hypnosis, his mother felt her son's lips touching a place that had never been touched by any other man. Conflicted, a trace of guilt was immediately replaced by waves of pleasure, as if every nerve ending in her body had exploded.

"You're a little slut, you're serving your husband, your son, your master... do you know that?"

As Guoxun's tongue sank into the warm, wet mud and tasted the warm nectar, his mother made a sound as if she were being burned.

His mother's honeyed lips shimmered with a pinkish light, giving Guoxun's tongue a sticky taste.

Whenever his tongue licked her honeyed lips, his mother's body would sway and let out soft moans, her mysterious inner labia would always open and tremble, like clam meat, opening its shell to catch the tongue that had willingly walked into its trap.

"I..."

The mother blinked in confusion. The man before her was her husband one moment, her beloved son the next, and now her master...

She cooperated with her son's gentle caresses, slowly and rhythmically swaying her lower body, involuntarily arching her entire body like a prostitute, helping her master to reach climax again and again in a wanton way.

This feeling was like falling into an abyss, and soon she was swallowed by the waves. She believed that if it continued, she would die in this bliss.

Guoxun's naked buttocks rubbed against the mother's smooth lace stockings, and the mother felt her son's penis become hard and large under the temptation of the stockings.

With a low moan, Yuexia's legs were ruthlessly spread apart by Guoxun, and her private parts were immediately penetrated by a magnificent, scalding hot penis. Guoxun showed no mercy and frantically thrust into his mother's body.

Yuexia felt the scalding hot penis enter her vagina, as if it were about to burst out of her mouth. Her body was deeply penetrated by her son's huge penis, and each thrust brought her helpless moans. In the end, she could no longer distinguish between pain and pleasure. Her son looked proudly at his mother, who was drenched in sweat and her mind was in turmoil. He lifted Yuexia's ankles and continued to attack his mother's mysterious tunnel...

until his mother temporarily lost consciousness.

He placed his entire weight on her, lowered his head and kissed his mother's snow-white breasts, sucking roughly, causing her nipples to swell and deform from the suction. The pain seemed to awaken his mother's senses again...

She began to writhe her delicate body on the bed like a madwoman.

"Do you like this?"

"Yes."

Mom gasped under hypnosis, "Oh... I like it... yes..."

He deepened his thrusts and changed the angle of penetration. Mom's vagina tightly wrapped around his penis. Guo Xun's hands went around Mom's snow-white buttocks, vigorously kneading the flesh beneath the lace. Mom suddenly felt a burst of ecstatic foam erupt inside her body again. She trembled in a daze as pleasure instantly swept through her entire body.

Her uterus contracted continuously, and the soft flesh walls gripped her son's penis tightly.

Watching his hypnotized mother being brought to multiple orgasms by his manipulation, a sense of superiority gradually aroused him completely.

With each thrust, his mother's petals emitted wet, rubbing sounds. The movements became faster and faster, seemingly deeper with each thrust. Guoxun twisted his body more rapidly, and as her son writhed like a wild beast, his mother's body involuntarily swayed along with him, her head repeatedly hitting the bed, her dark hair swaying like waves, and even her breasts bobbing up and down with her hair.

Guoxun gradually straightened his back. His mother's fair legs hung limply on her son's back, forming a circle. Her expression, under hypnosis, became one of intense ecstasy and lewdness.

Stimulated by his mother's satisfied and steady contractions, Guoxun experienced a surge of energy, finally erupting with a torrent of thick, hot, and satisfying white semen, a release born from his long-held fantasies of incest with his mother.

As he watched the fluids of his mother's vagina flow, a mixture of their own essence, he felt a release from years of repression. He pulled his dazed mother into his arms, her face pressed against his neck.

He felt his naked mother was light and warm, as if she were an extension of him.

Guo Xun closed his eyes and sighed contentedly.

No woman had ever made him feel this way.

His hand stroked his mother's hair before moving to her soft cheek.

The mother and son lay on the soft bed, lying flat on their backs. His legs were wrapped around his sleeping mother's round buttocks, and he let her head rest on his shoulder. They looked at the enlarged photo of his father and mother on the wall. In the photo, his father seemed to be giving his son an approving smile for what he had done that day. He gently kissed his mother and felt the sweet warmth in her mouth. Guoxun, a little tired, slid his fingers down to his mother's soft flesh and soon drifted into a deep dream.

For some reason, Guoxun had another dream…

It was as if he saw his father's shadow in the dream. The image wasn't very clear, but in the blur, he knew his father was performing hypnotherapy on a patient. The patient was a woman, who looked very young from behind, and he seemed to recognize her.

His father quickly made the female patient lose consciousness. He began to remove her dress and made the girl lie sideways on the chair, raising one of her jade-like legs high in an embarrassing position.

This completely naked girl, her private parts were free of any pubic hair, but the soft area at the alluring parting had already been played with by his fingers until it was soaking wet.

Guoxun continued to admire, gazing at the girl's body from below, until his gaze fell upon her dazed face. He was suddenly shaken and couldn't help but cry out: "Mom..."

(Chapter 1) The Son Returns Home After Completing His Studies

This story took place in the early 1970s. Outside Taoyuan International Airport, a slightly chilly autumn wind occasionally blew through the air. The sun was about to set. At the airport's customs area, a noisy and crowded group of people stood. Some held up signs used by travel agencies to find missing persons, while others spoke broken and difficult-to-understand English. Hotel staff were diligently trying to persuade a group of passengers who had just cleared customs. In addition, the airport service desk's loudspeakers were constantly reporting the latest take-off and landing information of various flights in several languages to the people who came to pick up passengers, making the entire airport's passenger customs area seem exceptionally lively.

Among the crowd, two women stood quietly after entering the airport. One of them, a girl in her early twenties, would occasionally turn her head to look around at the people in the hall. Judging from their appearance, the two women were clearly mother and daughter. The older woman, dressed in a light purple suit, was named Wang Yuexia. Her expression was very calm. She was the matriarch of the family; her husband had been... A renowned psychiatrist in Taiwan, who later passed away in a car accident, is now in her early forties. The young girl standing next to her is her eldest daughter, Haitang. Haitang has a tall and full figure, with a well-proportioned body. She is wearing a pretty light-colored suit and has just obtained a Master of Education degree from a well-known university in Taiwan two years ago. She now teaches at a private girls' high school in Taipei. The young and beautiful Haitang is often the focus of conversation among her classmates.

The mother and daughter patiently waited for a family member. They stood next to Gate 12, the airport's passenger clearance gate. All passengers would enter the airport hall through Gate 12 after disembarking. The announcer had just clearly reported that the plane that took off from New York had landed safely twenty minutes ago. They would soon see their youngest member of the family, Guoxun.

Four years ago, after completing his medical school studies, Guoxun chose to pursue further studies at the University of Washington in the United States. Influenced by his father, he also chose to become a psychiatrist. After successfully obtaining his advanced psychoanalyst license at the University of Washington with excellent dissertation grades, he called his mother to tell her that he had decided to give up a job offer from a high-end hospital in the United States and return to his hometown to take over his father's business and open a specialized mental health clinic.

His mother and sister longed to live with their son and younger brother's family again. Since losing their husband and father, they cherished the time spent with their loved ones even more.

Suddenly, Haitang excitedly shouted, "There he is! It's Guoxun!!"

Yuexia looked in the direction her daughter pointed. A muscular, handsome young man slowly walked towards them from the crowd. He was wearing a dark gray suit. When he smiled and walked up to Yuexia, she immediately recognized her beloved son. His nose, ears, eyebrows, features, and lines were exactly the same as in her dream. However, she felt that Guoxun looked much thinner than in the photos he had sent back from America a few days ago.

"My baby...you're finally back!" Yuexia couldn't hold back her tears and hugged her little son, whom she worried about every day, tightly. "Let me take a good look at you, look at you, how did you lose so much weight all of a sudden..." she said, stroking Guoxun's hair with affection.

"Don't worry, Mom, it's okay. I just felt that I attended too many social events for graduation recently, so I deliberately made myself lose weight..." Guoxun carefully comforted his mother.

"Hi! Little brother, congratulations on finally completing your studies and returning home. Look how much Mom missed you. If Dad were still here... he would be so happy..." The dignified Haitang stood beside the mother and son, gently taking a handkerchief from her purse and handing it to her younger brother. Guoxun gently wiped the tears from his mother's face, then turned and hugged his sister...

"Alright!" Yuexia said, "Guoxun must be very tired after such a long journey... Let's go home!"

The family happily walked slowly out of the airport terminal, got into a taxi, and headed home. In the car, Yuexia suddenly changed her mind and asked, "Guoxun, you must be hungry. Let's go to a restaurant to eat first, and then go home... Your sister knows a French restaurant in Taipei; their steaks are sure to be amazing..."

"That's wonderful! I'm really not used to airplane food..." Guoxun replied with a smile.

An hour later, the taxi arrived at a French restaurant on Zhongxiao East Road. The family was quickly seated near the piano by a friendly waiter. Guoxun secretly observed his mother and sister. He first looked at his sister, thinking she was becoming more and more beautiful. At their seat, Haitang frequently adjusted her long hair. She had beautiful, large eyes with long, curly hair. Guoxun gazed at his sister's smooth, rounded shoulders, her skin slightly flushed against the light-colored fabric of her clothes. When Haitang spoke, a row of even, gleaming white teeth appeared from her full, red lips, arousing an irresistible desire to taste the sweet fragrance between her lips. Meanwhile, her mother sat there, looking dignified and serene, her legs pressed tightly together. Her voice remained soft and clear, and her misty eyes beneath her black hair were especially beautiful. Although she was middle-aged, she paid great attention to skincare, making her appear at first glance like a mature and beautiful woman in her early teens. Guoxun carefully observed his family whom he hadn't seen in a long time. He himself felt that his mother and sister didn't look like mother and daughter at all. Judging from their extremely similar appearances, it would be more accurate to say that they looked like sisters.

Before the main course was served, he could hear his mother gently reminiscing to her daughter about how mischievous Guoxun was when he was a child... At this moment, Guoxun was playing with the knife and fork on the table. He accidentally dropped the knife and fork under the table. When he bent down to look for them, his mother and daughter were still busy living in their memories and did not pay attention to Guoxun's actions.

The dining table was covered with a red velvet cloth. When Guoxun saw the scene under the velvet cloth, it made his heart race. His mother and sister both had long, fair legs and beautiful feet. Coincidentally, the mother and daughter were both wearing the most popular snakeskin high heels from the AS department store this year. Each high heel was tied with a delicately handmade leather buckle on its beautiful ankle, and they were paired with charming transparent nylon stockings, which made up for the outline of the woman's legs.

The young man's eyes gleamed as he leered at the space between his mother's and sister's bent knees under the table... This aroused a strong sexual excitement within him. He remembered being deeply fascinated by women's intimate items since he was old enough to understand, especially the beautiful legs clad in transparent nylon stockings and high heels with stiletto heels under a woman's skirt, which would make his whole body burn with lust.

Guoxun could clearly feel the pulse at his temples quickening due to the stimulation. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead as his gaze explored his mother's alluring panties under her skirt. Although he had already obtained a license to be a psychiatrist, he was well aware of his own crazy, almost pathological fetish, but he just couldn't control this impulse. He was willing to let his lust succumb to this despicable hobby and enjoy the pleasure that others could not understand.

Suddenly, in this confined space, Haitang unconsciously shifted her sitting posture, allowing Guoxun to clearly see his sister's round, firm, and well-muscled thighs. The tops of her stockings were adorned with genuine embroidery, and above that, her skin, gleaming like silk, was fair and dazzling, creating a striking contrast with the black lace ribbons of her stockings. Ah! How beautiful and pleasing to the eye!

He felt his body throbbing despite jet lag, and the treasure hidden in his crotch seemed to be angrily trying to break free of its cage. Suddenly, he trembled and raised his right hand, unconsciously reaching out to touch the alluring transparent nylon stockings on his sister's legs...

"Son!" His mother's voice clearly reached his ears from above the table: "What treasure are you looking for under the table?"

The young man suddenly sat back down as if awakened from a dream, shaking the knife and fork that had fallen to the ground: "Nothing, I was just looking for this knife," he explained.

"My dear Guoxun, are you alright?" His mother asked him kindly, "Why are you sweating so much? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's nothing, I'm fine. It's just that I suddenly feel that it's much warmer here than in America..." Guoxun said, blushing.

"My dear boy, it seems you need a new set of cutlery." The younger sister winked at the waiter, and soon the waiter quickly replaced Guoxun's cutlery with a new set. The family began to slowly enjoy this wonderful dinner...

When the antique grandfather clock in the living room finished its eleven deep chimes, Guoxun was still lying in bed upstairs, his mind clear. He adjusted the alarm clock in front of his bed and turned on his bedside lamp. Perhaps due to jet lag, he did not feel tired. Instead, his mind was filled with images of his mother and sister's beautiful legs and high heels during the meal. Guoxun seemed to suddenly remember something he'd forgotten to do. He quietly left the soft, warm sheets and walked barefoot onto the clean floor of the room. Guoxun sat down on the floor next to his suitcase, which was placed beside the desk. He carefully opened the suitcase. On his first night back home, the shorts he was wearing made him feel uncomfortablely constricted. He glanced at his watch; it was past eleven. Thinking that his mother should be asleep by now, Guoxun quickly took off his shorts. He sat comfortably naked on the floor, opened the lid of his suitcase, and pressed a hidden button inside. A crisp cracking sound came from inside the suitcase, revealing a secret compartment filled with many old-fashioned books in Spanish, English, German, and other languages. Guoxun slowly began to browse through them until he found a small booklet, at which point he returned to bed satisfied.

Guo Xun stared at the cover of the pamphlet, its title displayed by a photograph. The photograph showed a middle-aged woman wearing black lace stockings, sheer nylon stockings, and black high heels, lying horizontally beside an ivory bed decorated in medieval style. A naked young boy smiled as he admired her naked body. Besides the lace stockings, stockings, and high heels, the unconscious woman's slightly sagging breasts and mysterious labia were fully exposed. The freckled young man, meanwhile, held his penis high between his thighs. Sword…

The title of this booklet is in German; however, its contents are an English translation. The book is titled "Mother's Lace Pantyhose," a pornographic novel with accompanying photos. It was openly sold at newsstands in front of the Hamburg metro station in Germany. When Guoxun traveled to Germany and Austria, the cover featuring a middle-aged naked woman in pantyhose immediately caught his eye. Since its content and pictures emphasized fetishes and incestuous crimes related to pantyhose and women's high heels, he impulsively took out his money and bought this expensive but interesting pornographic novel.

This booklet accompanied him through countless lonely nights during his many years of studying abroad. Sometimes, when he saw something exciting, he couldn't help but accidentally ejaculate his turbid essence into the photos in the book. When the book dried, you could see yellowed marks on each page.

Guo Xun sighed, lying on the bed as he flipped through the familiar pages of the book. The book described a young German man who, out of curiosity, tried to peep at his mother while she changed clothes during his adolescence. When his mother discovered him, she angrily scolded and humiliated him for such a lewd and perverted act…

Guo Xun read: “One night, this curious boy secretly used drugs to subdue his own mother. He placed her unconscious on the bed and slowly dressed her. First, he removed all her clothes, then opened the door to the private room where she usually kept her intimate items.” From the small drawer of her bra, he found a pair of sheer, sexy lace nylon stockings. He then slipped a pair of black, three-inch stiletto heels—the kind his mother only wore to formal events—on her feet. After arranging everything for his mother, he slowly and carefully rubbed his erect penis against her fair skin. The smooth stockings on his thighs sent waves of indescribable excitement and satisfaction through his body as his sword touched them. He groaned as he looked at his mother, who lay motionless on the bed. She seemed to be fast asleep after the drug took effect, lying naked in a stark spread-eagle position. The little boy, in a perverse manner, raised his trembling hands. Then he relentlessly and forcefully kneaded his mother's numb nipples, seemingly seeking revenge on her for the loud humiliation she had inflicted upon him as a perverted and bad child. The woman's slightly sagging breasts, from her son's merciless abuse, became faintly swollen and red…”

Guoxun looked at the series of color photographs in the book. The naked boy, straddling his mother, forcefully thrust his penis into her vulva… Perhaps due to the medication, the woman maintained a gentle, sleeping expression until the young man finally ejaculated his abundant semen onto her eyes, nose, and lips. His expression remained peaceful as he slept…

Guoxun was deeply moved. The story in the book filled him with longing. His mind was filled with images of his dignified and elegant mother and sister, dressed just like in the book, in those lace nylon stockings and high heels that he admired and adored. He felt his large, firm penis pressing against the blanket. With a series of throbbing sensations, he slowly closed his eyes and began to fantasize about forcing his mother to have a depraved, lewd, and unforgivable incestuous relationship with him...

Guoxun only felt the room getting hotter and hotter, and the darkest side of human nature in his heart was like falling into hellish fire, corroding the deepest part of his soul again and again.

Over the years, everyone abroad knew that Guoxun had gone abroad to study, fulfilling his father's wish to become a doctor. However, no one knew that Guoxun had also secretly learned a mysterious hypnosis technique. It happened when he visited his professor's home for dinner. The elderly professor, unable to hold his liquor, was helped back to his room by Guoxun, who was quite drunk. This was the first time in all the years he had known the professor that he had the opportunity to step into the professor's office. In the professor's bedroom, after helping the drunken professor into bed, he began to look around the small room. He noticed that the professor's room, except for the hallway, was almost entirely filled with books. Below the professor's bookshelves, in a glass cabinet, were some very special old books. Their coffee-colored covers appeared to be meticulously hand-cut from lambskin. Curious, he opened the cabinet, took out the books, and... He brushed the dust off the books and looked at the first page of one of them. Strangely, this book didn't indicate any publisher. He continued reading the articles and symbols, which appeared to be handwritten. When he saw the timeline, he realized it was an ancient book from the early 18th century. It was a forbidden book written by the leader of a mysterious underground cult in Europe for the cult's growth, for the cult's leaders. A bold, bright red sign declared that no cadre was allowed to circulate the book. When Guoxun secretly took the ancient book back to his dormitory to study it, he confirmed it was a forbidden book. Its contents were entirely about how to manipulate minds. The cult leader clearly recorded various mind control techniques and the principles of hypnotic induction in the book. After comparing the two, Guoxun began to practice secretly, day and night, according to the cult leader's methods. Of course, all of this was done in secret.

He knew that the fewer people who knew, the more benefits he would receive later.

He followed the instructions in the book meticulously, studying diligently step by step. When he felt he could recite the entire ancient text fluently and grasp its essence, he began secretly using those around him as guinea pigs. The book advised him to practice repeatedly and not to be discouraged, as mastery of the techniques would increase the hypnotist's confidence and force the subject to quickly open their mind, thus shortening the time required for resistance. He too began to experiment. Trying to alter the will of his subjects, he discovered that whether man or woman, once forced into a hypnotic state, they would obediently submit to his power, compliant like pitiful slaves. Gradually, he learned how to apply different mind control techniques to different people. Initially, he was skeptical, but as time went on, his control abilities matured. The successful examples were so good that even he was shocked.

This ancient book recorded many techniques for manipulating the minds of others, which Guo Xun carefully and secretly verified. He began to feel an almost worshipful feeling towards the cult leader, because the test results were truly astonishing!

He almost always tested his subjects, starting with simpler methods and gradually deepening their understanding. When the subjects gave up resistance and obeyed his instructions, happily doing things they normally considered the most disgusting or vile things…

for example, when he heard a devout priest in the parish cursing God; a young mother spitting on her adorable baby's face, etc., Guoxun became convinced that these people could be deeply controlled through hypnosis. While busy searching for potential partners to test his skills, the darkness that was usually hidden deep within his heart was slowly and unconsciously brought to the surface. He began to look for women who could satisfy his fetish. His evil lust had once been deeply suppressed by morality and reality, but now that he possessed great power, he began to thirstily and greedily seize prey from the sea of people, capturing slaves who could soothe his innate strange fetishes.

He began to realize that he could easily make any woman his slave, his secret sex slave…

As the landlady passed through the newly tidied hallway, she saw Guoxun suddenly appear on the other side, staring at her with a confusing gesture and a darting gaze…

Guoxun recalled the landlady he had used as a guinea pig, a forty-one-year-old middle-aged woman who often brought new tenants to rent rooms here, and occasionally… She would come here alone on Friday nights to tidy up the empty apartments that hadn't been rented out yet, often complaining about how the students living there had become so rude, careless, and unclean. She was clearly a housewife who hadn't experienced hardship; her world consisted solely of her husband and children. Her husband was a seaman who had painstakingly saved up enough money to buy this apartment in the suburbs specifically for... She rented the apartment to students, and her only daughter had married and moved far away. She passed the time by raising pets or coming to the apartment to scold these unruly students. One day, Guoxun was smoking in the living room when she opened the door and caught him red-handed. The landlady immediately pointed to the "No Smoking" sign on the television and berated Guoxun as he fled. Some time later, Guoxun, hiding in his room, could still vaguely hear the landlady talking in the apartment building. Shouting...

That day, the air was humid and stuffy. Guoxun had just woken up in his room, savoring the beautiful spring scene in his dream. Suddenly, he felt extremely restless and depressed. Just as he was wondering how to pass this boring day, he heard the crisp sound of high heels on the living room floor. The landlady had only come to pick up a key temporarily. Unfortunately, this sheep had run into a hungry lion, a king of beasts with a high sex drive...

"Yes... Katie!" he called the landlady's name in a low voice, "You are... you are completely under my control, yes... you will obey my every word!"

"Now, I want you to take off your panties... Katie, take them off..." Guo Xun was now directing the hypnotized middle-aged woman...

The forty-one-year-old woman stood in front of him in a daze. The landlady was now only wearing a white lace bra and silky transparent panties. Her clothes, nylon stockings, belt and high heels were piled on a chair near the window.

"I am your master, Katie... and you... will obey your master..."

Guo Xun's right hand slowly stopped in front of the landlady's eyes, rhythmically drawing small circles in the air from left to right... His gestures were like magnets, deeply controlling the landlady's pupils. Katie's eyes gradually became empty, staring blankly at her master's right hand. She was already in a deep trance...

Guo Xun had hypnotized the landlady to take off her clothes. Under hypnosis, Katie could only blindly obey all the commands given by the hypnotist who was much younger than her.

"Take off your underwear... Katie..." Guo Xun commanded the older woman in front of him.

"Yes... Master..." The woman, already hypnotized and bewitched, obediently answered.

As Guoxun watched his landlady unconsciously hook her fingers onto her underwear, slowly letting it slide to the floor, his heart suddenly raced. He saw his usually elegant landlady, seemingly without a shred of shame, obediently undressing before a stranger. Even Katie, who sometimes blushed when undressing in front of her husband, was now proudly exposing her most intimate parts to another. This was entirely because she had been deeply hypnotized; the power of hypnosis had caused her to abandon her dignity, willingly becoming a sex toy for a young stranger. Now, standing before him, completely naked, she appeared like a murmured mess. Although the landlady was over forty, her comfortable life allowed her to afford to maintain her figure. When she removed the straps of her lace bra, her full breasts immediately bounced out. Perhaps due to her age, her breasts lacked the youthful elasticity of a young girl's, but when you put her nipples in your mouth and savored them, you could feel a different kind of allure unique to mature women. Her slightly sagging breasts trembled gently with each breath.

Guo Xun felt himself becoming excited.

He saw the elderly woman's exposed labia, sparsely covered with soft, curly hair. His hand gently caressed the landlady's genitals. Katie offered no resistance. Before her master gave a second order, she stood stiffly in place, seemingly oblivious, letting two hot fingers penetrate her dry vagina.

As Guoxun's hand left the landlady's genitals, he gently smeared the slightly salty, sticky fluid from Katie's body onto her slightly parted lips, as if applying lipstick to a beloved woman. Once her cherry-like lips were evenly coated with the fluid, Guoxun slowly inserted his fingers into her mouth…

“Mmm… mmm…” Katie's wet, warm tongue was mercilessly churned by Guoxun's fingers, causing her to slowly and helplessly drool and begin to moan intermittently.

“Lick it well, my slave. You probably haven't tasted your own flavor in your entire life…”

“I want you… now… to put on these nylon stockings and shoes, understand?” Guoxun commanded.

"...Yes..." The landlady obediently put on the lace pantyhose and high heels that Guoxun had prepared for her.

Guoxun closed his eyes and used his other hand to stroke the smooth pantyhose on Katie's round thighs...

When the gates of hell opened...

"...Hmm...Oh..." Katie suddenly groaned with a painful expression on her face...

It turned out that Guoxun's lust had already been aroused to its peak by the landlady's alluring body. He didn't care whether the slave was ready or not, and directly raised his swollen rod, forcefully and brutally entering the landlady's body.

On the bed, Guoxun hypnotized the landlady's mind. He was now completely and deeply penetrating the deepest part of the woman's body. The middle-aged woman began to groan loudly. In her daze, she felt as if a hot penis was deeply piercing her. She felt no pleasure at all. The penis, as hard as steel, seemed to be piercing her lungs. She was very uncomfortable, but she didn't know why she couldn't speak. She could only groan helplessly...

Guoxun happily rubbed his naked buttocks tightly against the middle-aged woman's pantyhose, thrusting himself deep into the core of Katie's flower again and again.

"...Oh...oh...oh...oh...um...um...oh...oh..." The elderly landlady groaned weakly, completely subdued by the young man's hypnosis, letting his master's sword pierce deep into her defenseless body...

Guo Xun felt as if he were floating on clouds, enjoying his unique sexual fetish. He happily watched the beautiful, submissive expression on the landlady's face as she was completely hypnotized. He smugly enjoyed possessing the great power of hypnosis, watching this elderly sex slave completely fall into the spell of hypnosis, offering himself... He continued to command the landlady, using her body for his own pleasure. The hypnotized woman donned a tight black nylon bra and black high heels, straddling his naked body. He forced her into a shameful, lewd position. Under his command, the landlady blankly opened her petals, riding on her master, letting his hard, swollen penis violently pierce her delicate buds…

Late at night, Guoxun gently turned off the bedside lamp. In the darkness, he began carefully planning his sister and mother's future…

(Chapter Two) Guoxun, the happy mother,

hadn't had nightmares for a long time, but on his first night back home, they came again. In his dream, he seemed to see the cult leader's cold hands grabbing his feet, gleefully wanting to tear them apart. Then he was chased by a group of demons across a cliff, and then fell endlessly downwards. He started screaming, screaming incessantly.

"Guoxun!"

someone softly called his name, a pair of hands gently shaking his shoulders.

"Guoxun! Oh, my darling Guoxun! Wake up! Are you having a nightmare?"

He emerged from the nightmare and slowly opened his eyes.

His mother was leaning over his bedside, her face full of worry.

He sat up straight, his robe completely soaked with sweat, his heart still pounding.

"Oh, thank God!"

his mother whispered.

"I was so worried. I heard you moaning, then you started yelling."

She gently stroked the hair between her son's forehead, a small gesture filled with maternal tenderness.

"Son, are you alright?"

"I'm so sorry."

His heart was still pounding, but his reason was gradually returning.

"It's alright, silly son."

"Mom, really, I'm fine, I..."

Guoxun knew the situation was inappropriate, but he seemed unable to stop his gaze from falling upon his mother's high, firm breasts.

There always seemed to be a mysterious, almost forbidden quality about them, as if no one but her husband was qualified to speak of her body.

But his mother didn't seem to notice, smiling gently.

"It's alright, that's good. I was really startled when I heard your voice just now."

"I haven't had nightmares in a long time."

He looked away.

"That's good."

His mother patted the pillow behind his head.

"Now,"

she said reassuringly.

"Go back to bed and continue sleeping. My goodness, your pajamas are completely wet."

She hurried away.

"I have to change you into something dry, otherwise you'll catch a cold."

"Mom, no need, don't worry about me. It's impossible to catch a cold in this weather."

Guoxun's face turned bright red. He couldn't help but feel grateful that the room wasn't too brightly lit.

"But sleeping in wet clothes is never comfortable. I heard from a doctor that some people get pneumonia because of it."

"Dear Mom, have you forgotten that I am a doctor..."

"Yes, even if you are a doctor, please don't forget that I am still your mother."

She turned around and walked to the wardrobe.

"Now, where can I find a clean nightgown? Hmm! Here it is."

Mom pulled out a brand new nightgown and gently returned to Guoxun's side.

"Found it. Come on, be good, take off this one and put on this clean one."

Guoxun hesitated. He wasn't used to taking off his clothes next to a conscious woman, but his mother patiently stood aside, waiting for him to do so.

He reached down and pulled up his robe, carefully preventing the sheet from slipping down. His mother caught the robe, and as their fingers touched, Guoxun felt a sudden heat in his lower abdomen.

His mother tossed aside the robe, spreading a clean one over his head. Guoxun put his head and hands inside, and she pulled the robe down again.

Although her son was grown, she still cared for him like a child, which moved Guoxun deeply.

Undoubtedly, she was such a good mother.

Guoxun let out a trembling breath.

His mother was standing so close, wearing only a robe, her long, shiny hair cascading down. He suddenly felt confused, hungry…

He seemed unsure what to do, how to speak.

Of course, first he had to hide his body's natural reactions, pretending that his heartbeat hadn't quickened because of his mother's touch, and that his blood hadn't accelerated because he could see the faint black areolas beneath his mother's thin nightgown!

"All done!"

his mother said with satisfaction, taking a step back.

"That's much better, isn't it?"

he nodded.

"Thank you..."

his mother placed his pajamas on the chair, and then she returned to the bedside.

"Baby, keep sleeping. I'm going downstairs. If you need anything, just say the word, and Mom will come right away."

Guoxun nodded without speaking.

After his mother left the room, a mysterious smile slowly appeared on Guoxun's face. He seemed in no hurry to get up. He recalled the fragrance in the air, slowly lying back down on the bed. By this time, the morning sun had slowly pierced through the window, casting flickering shadows on the ceiling.

He looked at the ceiling, thinking about many little things from his childhood and his life. Gradually, his mind was filled only with his mother's captivating image.

A fragrant aroma wafted from the kitchen; the scents of butter, bread, bacon, and hot coffee mingled together. As his mother poured Guoxun his second cup of coffee, a sudden surge of desire welled up within him. A wave of heat washed over him, and he almost wanted to immediately reach out and caress his mother's body.

During countless sleepless nights abroad, he often found himself lost in thought, imagining himself lying on the bed with his mother, caressing her breasts, kissing her rosy nipples. His mother's body had always held a mysterious allure for him.

His mother gazed at Guoxun tenderly.

"How's school?"

"I love medicine. I wake up full of energy every morning abroad. Studying is tough, but I enjoy it."

"Very good."

She seemed to see her husband's handsome and resolute expression in her son.

"Do you know what I've decided to do? I plan to go back to Taipei to practice medicine."

"I know, you said it on the phone."

His mother was silent for a moment.

"I think your father in heaven would be very happy to know your decision."

Guoxun noticed that his mother's dark eyes always welled up with tears when she talked about his father.

Under the restaurant lights, they shone like two glittering stars in the night sky.

This only strengthened his resolve to win his mother's heart!

"Mom, you've been thinking about Dad, haven't you? I want to show you something..."

Guoxun reached into the right pocket of his coat, and when he pulled his hand out, he was holding a gold, retro-style pocket watch with a thin string attached.

"Oh...it's impossible, that was your father's favorite..."

Mother's eyes filled with emotion...

"Yes, it's Dad's favorite antique pocket watch, he gave it to me..."

"But...it...looks brand new."

"Whenever I'm abroad, I take it out and look at it, and of course, I take great care of it..."

"I thought I'd never see it again..."

"Okay...focus your attention on the watch, Mom, you can do it easily, follow its movement with your eyes."

"Guoxun, this is amazing. You can't...oh..."

Mother murmured, unconsciously raising her chin to look at her husband's beloved pocket watch. Guoxun knew that the watch represented his mother's infinite and eternal longing for his father...

"I'm so glad you've kept it safe. I thought I'd lost it, darling."

"If you want it back, I can give it to you..."

Guoxun's gaze was like that of a hawk eyeing its prey, his mother's full, alluring lips tempting him to possess her.

Guoxun held the gold-tie pocket watch in front of Yuexia's face, swaying it back and forth in front of her eyes...

"Do you like it?"

"Yes, I'm so happy... I..."

"Your eyes are deeply drawn to it, aren't they..."

"Why... yes..."

He noticed his mother's intermittent voice, and he continued to let the watch sway in front of her eyes.

"Relax, relax completely, Xiaoxia..."

Guoxun tried to imitate the way his father used to call his mother's name. "Yes, relax... just like that, let your eyes follow it comfortably..."

She had never experienced what her son was doing to her before. Her son was calling her by her nickname in such a flirtatious way, just like her husband...

Her reason was shocked and angry, but her body was aroused by that magical voice, and she was surprised that she immediately forgave her son. She felt a warm sensation in her lower abdomen and her legs went weak involuntarily. Why?

She was so hot...

so hot. The clothes that had just barely kept her warm now seemed to be suffocating her.

He clearly understood Yuexia's thoughts, the pocket watch continuing its rhythmic ticking.

"Come with me, darling... I know a happy place... relax."

Her soul was being dissected piece by piece, as if her son's invitation was a refreshing promise in the sweltering heat.

This made her cheeks inexplicably flush...

He saw Yuexia's reaction; her eyes began to instinctively follow the movement of the pocket watch...

"Relax, your gaze can no longer leave this watch,"

he told her. "If you want to leave... do you want to leave, Xiaoxia?"

"No..."

"Very good, keep your eyes on this watch,"

Guoxun instructed his mother.

"Relax, relax... feel more and more relaxed, more and more comfortable... deeply... deeply."

Yuexia felt as if her whole body was enveloped in a brilliant light, floating lightly. Soon, she didn't know where she was...

Guoxun slowly appreciated the process of his mother falling into a deep hypnotic state...

He seemed to be able to feel the fragrance of his mother's soft lips and body.

Now only silence remained in the room...

"Your body can no longer move, Xiaxia..."

Guoxun commanded, still letting the brilliant pocket watch swing rhythmically in front of his mother's eyes.

"Listen carefully to me. Now... the only thing you can do is keep looking at it... understand?"

Mom felt dazed, as if she were asleep, yet more awake than ever before. She followed Guoxun and said, "Yes..."

"Your eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, your eyes seem to be getting very tired, so tired. You will find that the fatigue is quickly spreading to every cell in your body. Yes, your eyes are about to close. Sleep... relax, sleep... close your eyes, you will enter a deep hypnosis... sleep..."

Guoxun's voice became lower and softer, seemingly with a strange rhythm, each word crushing Mom's will.

Soon, under Guoxun's guidance, Mom felt her body become unresponsive, and her eyelids felt as if they were being pressed down by lead. After a struggle and resistance, she began to drift into a daze. Not long after, her eyelids drooped, and she leaned back in the chair, fast asleep. He was surprised to find that Mom's compliance with hypnosis was faster than he had imagined. He wondered if Mom had been hypnotized before.

Guoxun slowly stopped the swinging pocket watch and carefully put it into his coat pocket.

He lifted his mother's chin and examined her. Yuexia was still asleep and unresponsive, allowing Guoxun to see every part of her body clearly.

My God!

She was so beautiful.

His mother's delicate skin was as rosy and tender as a ripe peach.

"God's masterpiece,"

he murmured longingly, licking his suddenly dry tongue. His mother's hands were incredibly slender, as if carved from ivory; her nails were a pale pink.

With each soft breath, his gaze traveled from his mother's breasts to her slender neck, lingering on her full, soft lips.

He fantasized about his mother's full, moist red lips deeply enveloping his penis...

A powerful desire intoxicated his mind.

"You must now completely obey me, understand, Xia…"

Guoxun whispered in his mother's ear. "Remember, you will obey me. Give yourself completely to me, now… tell me, you will do this…"

"I… will obey… obey."

The mother's voice was blank, her eyes tightly closed, as if it didn't come from her lips.

"Open your eyes, Xia…"

The mother slowly opened her eyes, gently opening them halfway.

Her eyes looked empty and lifeless…

"Stand up."

Guoxun manipulated his mother's mind.

"Yes…"

She obeyed, slowly rising from the chair on tiptoe.

"Can you hear my voice clearly, Xia?"

Guoxun asked the hypnotized woman before him.

"Yes..."

she replied, her voice sounding as if from a distant dream.

"Who am I..."

"You...are my...son...Guoxun..."

"Do you love your son, Xia?"

"Yes...I love him very much..."

"Very good, I'm glad...For my sake, remember...no matter what, whenever I ask you, you will do anything, you will not disobey me. And you must completely obey me. Understand?"

"Yes...I understand..."

the mother said, confused.

Guoxun took his mother's arm.

"Come on! Take me to your room..."

He controlled his mother's body...

A moment later, Guoxun and his mother, Yuexia, arrived at her bedroom upstairs.

Guoxun rarely went into his parents' bedroom. The room was not only large but also warm, able to withstand the harsh winters of Taipei's mountains. The bed was made of mahogany, with four bedposts as thick as a young girl's slender waist. The embroidered canopy almost touched the ceiling.

The bedspread was light blue velvet, matching the windows, embroidered with cute animal patterns. Piles of pillows made the room comfortable and inviting.

Guoxun sat beside Yuexia's enormous canopy bed, a beautifully packaged gift box on the bed. His mother stood before him, mesmerized.

Under deep hypnosis, the mother stared blankly ahead, awaiting the next command.

"Take off your clothes, Xia… just for me."

Without resistance, the forty-year-old mother obediently began to remove her coat and unbutton her blouse, the clothes sliding to the floor.

As the thin fabric slowly slid down, her breasts and slender waist were exposed, her skin as white as pearls under the light.

Only when she was left in her underwear did she begin to hesitate.

"Take it off completely, Xiaoxia. Seeing your naked body is my greatest wish. Show your beautiful body just for me, okay?"

She obediently complied. Her heart and soul had long been eroded by hypnosis; she had no self-respect, so natural, without guilt or fear.

She knew this perfectly well.

She was undressing for Guoxun; he wanted to see her completely naked.

He had that right, without a doubt.

Slowly untying the straps on her shoulders, she trembled as she removed her bra.

Soon, her mother stood naked before the bed, as beautiful as a white jade statue.

Guoxun looked at his mother, her cheeks flushed, her eyes slightly open but lifeless, her red lips parted, moist and alluring. His mother's naked beauty was fully displayed before him; her full breasts rose enticingly, her crimson nipples like blooming rosebuds, rising and falling with her soft breaths, as if beckoning him.

Good. His mother, like all the women he had hypnotized and manipulated before, offered no resistance. She remained asleep under hypnosis, seemingly oblivious to her son's touch.

Her softness and submissiveness aroused his excitement. His fingers greedily slipped between his mother's red lips, penetrating her mouth. When he gently pinched her warm, smooth tongue, Yuexia let out helpless moans, occasionally escaping from her lips.

Under her son's powerful hypnosis, his mother seemed to have become a puppet, obeying him without hesitation.

Although her pubic hair wasn't thick or dense, it was very soft and fine. Beneath her slightly raised mons pubis, her two beautiful, cherry-colored lips nestled together elegantly.

"Sit down, Xiaoxia..."

Guoxun commanded her.

She slowly sat down on the bed.

"Spread your...legs."

The son commanded his mother, whom he controlled.

"I want to see...Daddy...the part of your body that I like to admire the most...you know?"

"Yes..."

Yuexia said in a coquettish voice.

Subconsciously, she was forced to recall many happy memories with her husband in this room, and the son suddenly seemed to transform into her husband's shadow.

Yuexia called her husband's name in a daze, trembling as she spread her fair legs wide open. At the same time, her hands slid from her waist down her flat lower abdomen to her pubic hair. When two fingers pinched the mysterious labia at the split, Guoxun found that his mother's petals were already constantly oozing thick, silvery love fluid.

He knew his mother harbored a deep, subconscious longing for his father because hypnosis had awakened long-buried memories.

He easily unearthed her buried desires, stirring them within her; he was determined to guide her towards a passionate response to incest.

"So beautiful, Xia,"

Guoxun told her.

"Do you like showing me your body at any time?"

"Yes… I do,"

his mother murmured.

"Do you want my penis? Do you want your son's penis to fill your honey pot tightly?

Tell me..."

Although the mother was hypnotized, the thought of her body being asked by her son to share with her husband was too much for the closed traditional Chinese mindset. The taboo of incest caused Yuexia, who was completely naked, to struggle. She trembled and said, "I...I...I..."

"Mom, relax...relax...relax deeply...yes...take a deep breath. Actually, ever since Dad left, you've suppressed your desires for countless nights, telling yourself never to do anything to betray him. But your body isn't satisfied; you're actually very thirsty. Just look at the fluids you're producing. It's Dad who wants me to love you in his place, you know? I now command you to treat my penis as naturally as you would Dad's. Remember...Dad won't blame you...Dad..." "Dad will even be very happy that his son can satisfy Mom's physiological needs in place of his father. He won't blame you. Obey what I say. Every woman is destined to be a man's slave from birth, understand?"

Although Yuexia's naked body was trembling, the hypnotized woman ultimately failed to wake up. At this moment, she was like a lamb, obediently obeying every word Guoxun said, letting her son occupy her brain and repeatedly instill in her the so-called "new moral concepts for women" that her son spoke of.

"Yes...I know..."

The dazed mother stammered, her mind now incoherent. "I...will obey..."

"You're willing to satisfy me in any position...Xiaoxia."

He continued to brainwash his mother, who had already given up resisting. "You'll be incredibly thirsty, wanting to suck my penis...you'll even act like a prostitute, actively presenting your anus to me and allowing me free access to your body...Tell me, will you do that?"

"Yes... I will do as I say."

The mother whispered lasciviously like a prostitute, "I... will..."

Guoxun felt the joy of victory. After his hypnosis, the mother would no longer have any thoughts, nor would she oppose their new relationship. Any self-esteem would be destroyed. The mother in front of him was just a charming and obedient body. This doll could satisfy his ugly, bestial desires.

"The time has come. Now I want you to open the gift box I prepared for you. It's a special gift for you, a greeting to celebrate our new relationship."

He told her, "Open it now..."

Completely naked, Yuexia picked up the gift box from the bed and slowly got off. As if in a daze, she untied the ribbon binding the box, slowly tore open the wrapping paper, and then elegantly opened the box.

"Do you like the gift I prepared for you, Xiaoxia?"

"Yes, it's a beautiful gift..." "

I like you to put them on for me, Xiaoxia, now..."

he instructed his mother.

"Yes... wear it."

From the box, Yuexia took out a pair of shiny high heels and a pair of transparent stockings. The stockings were the most popular style this year. The stockings produced by this brand won praise from many female consumers as soon as they were launched on the market for their durability, comfort and shaping. The stockings that Guoxun gave to his mother had an even stronger reinforcement function between the toes and the seams.

The mother obediently slipped the stockings onto her thighs, then gracefully bent over to adjust the lace straps at her waist and legs until her heels slid into a pair of sexy high heels. The sheer lace stockings shimmered on her long, slender legs, igniting a mysterious desire within Guo Xun. The sight of his mother in high heels only fueled his excitement, arousing him even more. Ang's second penis was already erect...

He quickly took off his clothes. Whenever he saw women's long legs covered in smooth and shiny stockings, he would fall into a painful fetish. When his mother's fair skin was covered in the stockings he had specially prepared for her, he hoarsely commanded, "Come on... my Xiaoxia, come to me..."

"Yes... Guoxun."

The middle-aged naked woman now lay obediently on the big bed. Her upper body was still full of breasts, but her long and beautiful legs appeared even more translucent under the contrast of transparent stockings and black high heels.

Guoxun gently brushed his lips against his mother's, teasing her with light kisses until she unconsciously opened her mouth, asking for more. His wet tongue traced the outline of her lips, overcoming the barrier of her teeth, and finally plunged deep into her mouth, beginning their incestuous foreplay.

Guoxun continued kissing his mother's eyebrows, her eyelids, and the bridge of her small nose.

He licked the hollow below Xiaoxia's cheekbone...

"Do you want to become a butterfly?"

His fingertips moved up the smooth stockings along the inside of her thigh.

"...Want..."

"Then spread your...wings, your thighs...now they've become butterfly wings..."

The mother's consciousness was quickly guided into the shape of a butterfly, her fair thighs transformed into butterfly wings. As the wings fluttered freely, the mysterious petals also opened.

Guoxun knelt down and began kissing his mother's pantyhose, gently massaging the soles of her feet. After politely removing one high heel, he began kissing each of Xiaoxia's toes, then he moved up along the other leg, getting closer and closer.

Finally, he hoisted his mother's long, slender legs onto his shoulders, moved his face toward her lower body, and began to dominate the caress of her lips. He ceaselessly stroked the smoothness of her stockings, parted her sparse pubic hair with his tongue, and teased her sensitive nipple with the tip of his tongue.

Suddenly, under hypnosis, his mother felt her son's lips touching a place that had never been touched by any other man. Conflicted, a trace of guilt was immediately replaced by waves of pleasure, as if every nerve ending in her body had exploded.

"You're a little slut, you're serving your husband, your son, your master... do you know that?"

As Guoxun's tongue sank into the warm, wet mud and tasted the warm nectar, his mother made a sound as if she were being burned.

His mother's honeyed lips shimmered with a pinkish light, giving Guoxun's tongue a sticky taste.

Whenever his tongue licked her honeyed lips, his mother's body would sway and let out soft moans, her mysterious inner labia would always open and tremble, like clam meat, opening its shell to catch the tongue that had willingly walked into its trap.

"I..."

The mother blinked in confusion. The man before her was her husband one moment, her beloved son the next, and now her master...

She cooperated with her son's gentle caresses, slowly and rhythmically swaying her lower body, involuntarily arching her entire body like a prostitute, helping her master to reach climax again and again in a wanton way.

This feeling was like falling into an abyss, and soon she was swallowed by the waves. She believed that if it continued, she would die in this bliss.

Guoxun's naked buttocks rubbed against the mother's smooth lace stockings, and the mother felt her son's penis become hard and large under the temptation of the stockings.

With a low moan, Yuexia's legs were ruthlessly spread apart by Guoxun, and her private parts were immediately penetrated by a magnificent, scalding hot penis. Guoxun showed no mercy and frantically thrust into his mother's body.

Yuexia felt the scalding hot penis enter her vagina, as if it were about to burst out of her mouth. Her body was deeply penetrated by her son's huge penis, and each thrust brought her helpless moans. In the end, she could no longer distinguish between pain and pleasure. Her son looked proudly at his mother, who was drenched in sweat and her mind was in turmoil. He lifted Yuexia's ankles and continued to attack his mother's mysterious tunnel...

until his mother temporarily lost consciousness.

He placed his entire weight on her, lowered his head and kissed his mother's snow-white breasts, sucking roughly, causing her nipples to swell and deform from the suction. The pain seemed to awaken his mother's senses again...

She began to writhe her delicate body on the bed like a madwoman.

"Do you like this?"

"Yes."

Mom gasped under hypnosis, "Oh... I like it... yes..."

He deepened his thrusts and changed the angle of penetration. Mom's vagina tightly wrapped around his penis. Guo Xun's hands went around Mom's snow-white buttocks, vigorously kneading the flesh beneath the lace. Mom suddenly felt a burst of ecstatic foam erupt inside her body again. She trembled in a daze as pleasure instantly swept through her entire body.

Her uterus contracted continuously, and the soft flesh walls gripped her son's penis tightly.

Watching his hypnotized mother being brought to multiple orgasms by his manipulation, a sense of superiority gradually aroused him completely.

With each thrust, his mother's petals emitted wet, rubbing sounds. The movements became faster and faster, seemingly deeper with each thrust. Guoxun twisted his body more rapidly, and as her son writhed like a wild beast, his mother's body involuntarily swayed along with him, her head repeatedly hitting the bed, her dark hair swaying like waves, and even her breasts bobbing up and down with her hair.

Guoxun gradually straightened his back. His mother's fair legs hung limply on her son's back, forming a circle. Her expression, under hypnosis, became one of intense ecstasy and lewdness.

Stimulated by his mother's satisfied and steady contractions, Guoxun experienced a surge of energy, finally erupting with a torrent of thick, hot, and satisfying white semen, a release born from his long-held fantasies of incest with his mother.

As he watched the fluids of his mother's vagina flow, a mixture of their own essence, he felt a release from years of repression. He pulled his dazed mother into his arms, her face pressed against his neck.

He felt his naked mother was light and warm, as if she were an extension of him.

Guo Xun closed his eyes and sighed contentedly.

No woman had ever made him feel this way.

His hand stroked his mother's hair before moving to her soft cheek.

The mother and son lay on the soft bed, lying flat on their backs. His legs were wrapped around his sleeping mother's round buttocks, and he let her head rest on his shoulder. They looked at the enlarged photo of his father and mother on the wall. In the photo, his father seemed to be giving his son an approving smile for what he had done that day. He gently kissed his mother and felt the sweet warmth in her mouth. Guoxun, a little tired, slid his fingers down to his mother's soft flesh and soon drifted into a deep dream.

For some reason, Guoxun had another dream…

It was as if he saw his father's shadow in the dream. The image wasn't very clear, but in the blur, he knew his father was performing hypnotherapy on a patient. The patient was a woman, who looked very young from behind, and he seemed to recognize her.

His father quickly made the female patient lose consciousness. He began to remove her dress and made the girl lie sideways on the chair, raising one of her jade-like legs high in an embarrassing position.

This completely naked girl, her private parts were free of any pubic hair, but the soft area at the alluring parting had already been played with by his fingers until it was soaking wet.

Guoxun continued to admire, gazing at the girl's body from below, until his gaze fell upon her dazed face. He was suddenly shaken and couldn't help but cry out: "Mom..."

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