Wolf of Justice

Scene 1 of " 　　The Wolf of Justice ": Living Room

"This is the hourly news. Tonight, a bizarre rape and murder occurred. A sixteen-year-old boy raped his own mother in their home and then repeatedly stabbed her lover dozens of times, resulting in the victim's death. The incident was discovered by neighbors who then called the police. We've invited our reporter, Hsiao Chin, to report from the scene. Hello! Hsiao Chin, can you hear me?"

"Hey, everyone, good evening. We are now at the crime scene, and I will be reporting on the situation. As you can see, the scene is quite chaotic. According to Officer Zhang, who is in charge of the scene, the preliminary determination is that the teenager suddenly returned home to retrieve something he had forgotten on his way to a classmate's house. He found his mother and her lover meeting in the room, which triggered his murderous intent. He chased and stabbed the victim with a kitchen knife. After the victim became immobile, he then kidnapped his mother and forced her to have sex with him. Now, let's ask Officer Zhang to give a detailed account of the incident. Officer Zhang, please!"

"Look, this (living room) is the primary crime scene. The victim was chased from the bedroom to this (living room) and collapsed in front of the tea room due to excessive blood loss."

"This (bedroom) is another crime scene; it was here (the bedroom) that the perpetrator raped his mother."

"Thank you, Officer Zhang. Ladies and gentlemen, we can see there's still some filth left at the scene. Ah! Wait a minute, what's this? Officer Zhang, what is this?"

"Oh, it's a badge, the symbol of some organization."

"Can we take a look?"

"Sure, but please don't touch it; it's for evidence."

"Okay, cameraman, move the lens closer so we can see it more clearly. Ladies and gentlemen, we can see an animal's head embroidered on this badge. Oh, and below it is the words—'Wolf of Justice.' Officer Zhang, what is 'Wolf of Justice'? What kind of organization is this?"

"I'm sorry, we can't tell you right now. We don't yet have a full grasp of the specifics of this organization, and we will continue our investigation."

Scene Two: Living Room

"Good evening, viewers! This is the hourly news. Following yesterday's rape and murder of a 16-year-old boy in our city, a very similar rape and murder case has occurred today. It is understood that a 15-year-old boy, Lin, drugged his mother's and uncle's food, resulting in the immediate death of his uncle, Wu. Lin's mother, He, woke up to find her son having sexual relations with her and subsequently reported the incident to the police. We will provide live coverage of the details shortly."

"Welcome back to the hourly news. I'm Xiao Qin, and I'm here at the crime scene to report on another rape-murder case that occurred after yesterday's. According to the police officers at the scene, today's case is remarkably similar to yesterday's in its modus operandi. The perpetrators were both males around fifteen or sixteen years old, and the victims were both the perpetrators' biological mothers and their mothers' lovers. We'll have Officer Zhang, who is in charge of these two cases, give you a detailed explanation. Officer Zhang, please!"

"The incident occurred around 12:40 PM today. The victim, Ms. He, reported the case to the police station after 4 PM. Aside from some traces of semen on her body, there were no other external injuries. When we arrived at the scene, the deceased was still lying on the restaurant floor, but she was no longer breathing. There were obvious ligature marks on her neck, and the preliminary determination is that she died of asphyxiation after falling into a coma. When we entered the bedroom, the perpetrator, Mr. Lin, was still asleep. He appeared very calm during the arrest. That's the preliminary information."

"Thank you, Officer Zhang, for the introduction. I have another question for you, Officer Zhang: The 'Wolf of Justice' badge was found again in the perpetrator's bedroom. Is this badge truly related to the case?"

"Oh, that's possible, but we'll conduct a more thorough investigation before we're certain."

Scene 3: Living Room

"Good evening, everyone! Another rape and murder occurred tonight, the third such case since the day before yesterday. The circumstances are very similar to the previous two cases. Sixteen-year-old Liu used a machete to behead Yang, a man who was having an affair with his mother, at home. He then forced his mother, Qian, to have sex with him at knifepoint. Afterwards, he took Yang's head to the nearby police station to turn himself in and confessed to being a member of the 'Wolves of Justice'..."

"...Now for a breaking news report: just ten minutes ago, another rape and murder occurred. A member of the public reported to the police that a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old stabbed a middle-aged man to death in Dejia Park and then threatened the woman he was meeting with—his own mother—with the knife, forcing her to have sex with him in public. According to reports, when the police arrested the boy, he appeared unusually calm and claimed to be a member of the 'Wolves of Justice' gang."

"Furthermore, in our later program, at 10 PM, on 'Public Talk,' we will have a special discussion on the four incestuous rape and murder cases involving mothers and sons that have occurred in the past three days. Please tune in. This is the hourly news. Goodnight everyone!"

Scene 4: Living Room

"Goodnight, viewers! Welcome to today's 'Public Talk.' Today's topic is the series of rape and murder cases that have occurred in recent days. Reports indicate that in several of these cases, sons killed their mothers' lovers and then raped their mothers. Why are there so many bizarre rape and murder cases?" So, what social issues does this raise? Okay! We've invited several experts to discuss these issues today, and we'd like them to share their perspectives. Now, let's introduce the experts we have here today: Professor Qin from the Law Department of the China University of Political Science and Law, Director Yang, Deputy Director of the Institute of Sociology, and Officer Zhang, who is in charge of the on-site investigation. Good evening, everyone. I believe you have all seen or heard about these rape and murder cases. What are your thoughts on this? Let's first ask Officer Zhang to describe the circumstances of these cases. Please!

"Okay, then let me give you a brief overview of these cases. All of these cases stemmed from mothers having affairs, and judging from the circumstances at the crime scenes, the sons happened to catch the mothers secretly meeting, thus triggering these incidents. However, during the arrest of these teenagers, we also discovered a problem: these teenagers all participated in the same social organization, called 'Wolves of Justice.' We are still investigating this organization." "

Thank you for the introduction, Officer Zhang. Professor Qin, I would like to ask you, from a legal perspective, which criminal provisions are involved in these cases?"

"From these cases, several points are clear. First, in first-degree murder, the perpetrators were driven by hatred and jealousy. Furthermore, it's evident that the perpetrators were of sound mind when arrested and confessed to their crimes, indicating they acted rationally and proactively. Second, regarding rape, I want to clarify that regardless of who the victim is, even a family member, and regardless of gender, if one party is the perpetrator during sexual intercourse..." In cases of involuntary or forced sexual intercourse, the law deems it rape. In these cases, the sons had sexual relations with their mothers against their will, therefore, these teenagers committed rape along with the murders. Furthermore, Officer Zhang just mentioned that these teenagers are members of an organization called "Wolves of Justice," which is likely a criminal organization, meaning they may be involved with gangs. Of course, the final determination will depend on the specific circumstances.”

“Fortunately! After hearing Professor Qin's preliminary assessment, we will now invite our sociology expert to share his views. Chief Yang, please!”

"Hello! Hello, host! Hello, everyone! Hello, audience! The cases you've seen are different from typical rape and murder cases; they also involve another social issue: incest. Personally, I believe incest is a derivative of errors in male-female relationships. Take these rape and murder cases, for example: all the perpetrators were teenagers who sexually coerced or assaulted their own mothers. This behavior is actually a more serious manifestation of incest between mother and son, and incest itself..." It is a perverted sexual behavior. Just as Professor Qin mentioned, these teenagers killed out of jealousy and hatred towards their mothers' lovers, which fully demonstrates that they all have a serious Oedipus complex. The reasons for this Oedipus complex are generally parental overindulgence and lack of proper sex education. This is an issue that our society needs to pay attention to. Correct interpersonal relationships and legal, normal sexual behavior are the only way to prevent such incidents from happening. "

Okay, thank you, Director Yang…"

Scene Five:

The warm spring sunshine bathed every corner of the park. Children played happily on the grass, adults chatted idly, and only in the woods did couples whisper intimately.

A middle-aged couple quietly slipped into the woods, found a secluded spot, spread out a blanket, and sat down. The man leaned against a tree, while the woman nestled in his arms. The man appeared to be around thirty-one or thirty-two, with a clean-cut, slightly handsome face beneath his slicked-back hair. The woman also seemed to be in her early thirties, but appeared slightly older than the man. She exuded the allure of a mature woman, with long, wavy hair and slightly upturned eyes that revealed her affection for the man before her. Her sensual red lips were softly whispering something.

As they spoke, their lips met, and they kissed, exchanging loving saliva. Slowly, the man's hands began to wander, caressing the woman's full, sexy breasts through her clothes. He then gently unbuttoned two buttons of her blouse and slipped his hand inside. The woman's breasts, supported by his hands, revealed a deep cleavage. From the side of her half-open blouse, her fair breasts were clearly visible, and her rosy, slightly brownish nipple had already hardened under his kneading.

But even as they were being intimate, a pair of sharp eyes filled with jealousy and hatred were fixed on them from not far away.

Scene Six: At the entrance to their home,

4:30 PM was the time when students were gradually leaving school and returning home. Beside a BMW, a man was kissing a woman goodbye. Before leaving, he didn't forget to give the woman's sexy buttocks a couple of squeezes, and then he got into the car. Just then, a boy of about fifteen years old walked over, glared at the man's car, and turned to the woman, asking, "Who is he?"

"Oh, an old classmate of mine," the woman replied, watching the car drive away.

The boy looked back at the departing BMW, then turned and went into his room. Once inside, he quickly wrote down the numbers "bd9206t" in his notebook.

Scene Seven:

In a noisy bar, bar girls in low-cut, semi-transparent uniforms moved between the various bar counters. A bartender took two bottles of Martigli from the bar and went straight to VIP room number four, pushing open the door and bringing the drinks inside. Five men were sitting there; judging from the haphazardly placed bottles on the table, they were all somewhat drunk. One man took the Martigli from the bartender and started pouring drinks for himself and the others, while another, holding an empty glass, was still babbling:

"You guys know what? That old woman still thinks I'm really in love with her! Haha! Actually, if it weren't for her looks and the money her husband left her, I wouldn't even bother with her!"

"Go away! What are you bragging about? You haven't even actually done it once yet, what kind of skill do you have!" one of his companions retorted. "If you're so capable, then take her down! At least have some fun with her!"

The man, flustered by his companion's sarcasm, quickly added, "Yeah, I haven't slept with her because I'm not in a hurry. I want to whet her appetite a little longer. Besides, she's completely under my control now. I can do it whenever I want. You guys don't know, but I've already made her breasts several centimeters bigger! Her old bras don't fit anymore, now she's a 36E. Hahaha!"

"Hmph, watch out, don't get slapped by some 'righteous wolf,' or you won't even know how you died."

"Ha, the Wolf of Justice? Her son? Does that kid look like him?" The man scoffed. "I'm being lenient by not twisting his head off!"

"But I heard her son is the captain of the school's judo club, and apparently a black belt!"

"Judo captain? That's just something for kids to play with. I can take care of him in no time."

Scene 8: Kitchen

"No...no, hee...hee...ah! Ugh!" A middle-aged woman's voice came from the kitchen. "Oh! No! I'm not ready yet."

"You're not ready again? You always do this. When are you going to give it to me?" the man complained unhappily.

"Alright! It's getting late, my son will be back soon. How about this, I'll help you with that!" Seeing her lover's slight anger, the woman quickly tried to comfort him.

"That's the only way," the man said helplessly.

"Then come on!" The woman said, kneeling down, unzipping the man's pants, skillfully pulling out his thick penis and starting to stroke it. Then she brought her mouth to it, taking his penis in and out, sucking and swallowing.

"Ah...hiss...ah...hiss..." the man groaned comfortably. After a while, the man began to twitch slightly: "Oh...ah...so good..." The man savored the pleasure of his orgasm.

"Ah! It's so late! Hurry, my son is coming back. Let's go, don't let him see us again." Ignoring the nutrient-rich food the man had left in her mouth, the woman immediately urged him on.

"Fine! Fine! Fine! It's your son again, are you that afraid of him?" The man reluctantly removed his hand from the woman.

"Oh, I don't want him to know! Hurry up!" The woman urged, swallowing the food, "Hurry, hurry up, my son is coming back!"

The man reluctantly left the house, driven by the woman. Reaching his car, he grabbed the woman again, kissing her while his hand roamed over her body. Then he drove off in his BMW. Around the corner not far away, the boy stood watching everything, his eyes blazing with anger, his hands already clenched into fists.

Scene Nine: Bar

"Come on, have another drink with me." The man pulled over a hostess and shoved the glass to her lips.

"No! You're so mean! I've already had enough!" the hostess protested, but downed the drink in one gulp.

"Good! Not bad! That's more like it!" the man said with satisfaction. "How about we go get some late-night snacks later?"

"Late-night snacks? Great!" the hostess exclaimed, excited at the prospect of extra income. "How about we go now? Wait a minute, I'll go tell my mom."

"Okay! I'll wait for you in the back, hurry up, baby!" The man got up and walked out of the private room with the hostess. They then exited through the back door.

Behind the bar was a small alley. A person walked from one end of the alley and slowly approached the man who was waiting for her. As he approached, he saw a boy of about fifteen or sixteen. "It's you?" Just as the man recognized the boy, he felt a wave of numbness wash over him, and his vision suddenly blurred.

"Huh? Where is he?" Having just stepped out the back door, the young woman looked around; the alley was deserted except for herself. "Damn it, where is he? Hey! Where are you? This is terrible, I've been tricked!"

Scene Ten: Living Room

On the living room table sat a birthday cake with "Happy Birthday, Mom" written in chocolate. A mother and son were celebrating.

"Mom, happy birthday!"

"Thank you!" the mother replied happily, "Thank you, son!"

"It's your birthday today, how could your son forget! Oh, and don't forget to make a wish before you cut the cake," the son said with a smile.

"Okay!" the mother nodded and closed her eyes to make a wish. After a while, the mother opened her eyes and began to cut the cake.

"Here you go, son! This big piece is for you." The mother cut a large piece and placed it on a tray, handing it to her son.

"Thank you, Mom. Don't forget to save a piece for Dad too." The son took the cake and reminded his mother to leave a piece for his deceased father.

"Ah! Yes, it's time for your father to celebrate this birthday with us." The mother replied, surprised and helpless.

"Oh, right, Mom, I have a gift for you."

"Really? What is it?" The mother looked at her son in surprise and asked, "But you shouldn't spend any more money, Mom is already very happy."

"I won't spend any money! But you have to close your eyes." The son put down the cake in his hand and replied, then took a black cloth from his body: "To prevent you from peeking, Mom is going to cover your eyes."

"Okay!" The mother turned her back to her son without any objection and agreed: "Come on!"

"Okay!" The son wrapped the black cloth around his mother's head. Then he grabbed his mother's hand and started leading her: "Mom, come on, I'll take you somewhere. You'll see the present there."

Scene Eleven: Basement

"Be careful, Mom! Slow down." The son helped his mother into the basement.

"Son, where are we going?" The mother was already dizzy from being led around the room by her son so many times.

"We're almost there." The son turned on the basement light, led his mother to a chair, and helped her sit down. "Mom, sit here. You'll see your present in a moment." He then gently slipped the metal rings from the chair armrests past his mother's hands and quietly fastened them, then knelt down and fastened the rings at her feet. He then walked behind his mother and untied the black cloth from her head. "Mom, you can open your eyes now."

"Ah!" The mother exclaimed in surprise at the present. "This! This! Ah! No!"

"What's wrong? Mom, don't you like this present? You should like it very much!" The boy suddenly became cold. Cold with a touch of cruelty.

"No! Son! How could this be?" The mother murmured, unable to bear looking at the gift her son had given her.

"You don't want it? But I thought you would like it?" The boy whispered calmly in his mother's ear, "Isn't he your favorite, Mom?"

"But...but this...this isn't a gift!" The mother lowered her head and whispered, "He...he's a person!"

"Yes, he's a person, and he's Mom's favorite person, a man, isn't he, Mom?" The boy continued calmly in his mother's ear.

"No, it's not like that, we...oh...no...I mean we're nothing, really, I didn't do anything." The mother seemed to detect a hint of jealousy in her son's words and quickly explained.

"Really? But Mom, what I heard wasn't what you said about not saying anything at all." The son remained surprisingly calm as he said, "He said your breasts weren't originally this big, and that he frantically touched them until they grew big!"

"Ah! No...no, how could you say that to your mother!" The mother shook her head repeatedly in denial.

"No? Is it true? But Mom, I don't quite believe it. How about this, let's ask your son himself and see if he really said that." With that, the boy calmly walked up to his mother with a bucket of ice water, lifted it up, and poured the ice water all over the boy.

"Ah!" the gift cried out, slowly regaining consciousness: "Where...where am I? Ah! You? Me? Us?" The man looked at the woman sitting opposite him in surprise and hurriedly asked, "How did I get here? What is this place?"

"Hehe, you're awake?" The boy threw away the empty bucket and walked out from the shadows: "Let me tell you! You're in my basement now. You're my birthday present to my mother."

"What?" The man could hardly believe his ears, but he quickly came to his senses: "You brat, what did you say? Say it again, and I'll teach you a lesson!" The man yelled and tried to lunge forward, but he could only move slightly before he couldn't move anymore. Only then did the man realize that he was nailed to a wall, completely naked.

The man, enraged, yelled, "You brat, let me go right now, or you'll regret it!"

"Will you regret it? What do you mean by 'greater regret'?" The boy showed no intention of releasing him, coldly laughing.

"You brat, let me go right now, you hear me! Otherwise, I'll have your mother teach you a lesson. Hurry up! Did you hear me?!" "Have my mother teach me a lesson? Is that it? Mom, how are you going to teach me a lesson?" The boy turned to his mother and asked.

Facing her own cold-hearted son, the mother could only plead, "Please, let him go! We really didn't do anything!"

"Let him go? Sure!" The boy surprisingly didn't refuse. "But, Mom, he really wants to make love to you! How about this? If he makes love to you in front of me, I'll let him go."

"What? No! No! I don't want to!" Hearing her son ask her to make love to his lover in front of him, the mother was overwhelmed with shame and began shaking her head frantically.

But the boy ignored her completely, walked straight to the man, and began to untie the chains binding his hands and feet.
剛解開，男人便舉著拳頭撲了上來︰「臭小子，你討打！」

「噗！」男人突然彎下腰，雙手捂著肚子向後趔趄了好幾步，跪在了地上。

「咦？你怎麼了，幹嗎跪在地上呀？」男孩說著走了過去，又是一頓拳腳。

「別，兒子，別打了！求求你，放過他吧！」母親看到自己的情人被兒子揍得快趴在地上了，心痛的哀求兒子。

"Okay! Since Mom said she won't hit me, then I won't." The boy seemed to obediently stop, then grabbed the man's hair and pulled him up: "Didn't you want me to let you go? Fine! But you have to make love to Mom first. You have to satisfy Mom!" Saying this, he pulled the man in front of his mother and pressed the man's head between her legs.

"Hurry up! Start! Lick my mom's genitals!" the boy commanded.

The man's head was pressed against his mother's vulva, and although there was underwear between them, the woman's fragrance still wafted in front of the man's nose. Perhaps because he was being coerced, or perhaps because of the alluring body in front of him, the man actually obediently began to lick his mother's vulva.

"Ah! No! Don't!" The mother's body jolted, and she resisted with shame, desperately squeezing her legs together. But the more she did this, the tighter the man's head was held, and the harder it was for her to break free. Slowly, the mother began to moan along with her resistance: "Ah! No...don't! Ah! Oh! No...don't...ah!" Her legs began to spread apart, revealing a large wet patch in the middle of her panties.

The man's tongue continued to lick, and gradually his bruised hands reached down to the mother's buttocks, caressing them a few times before beginning to pull down her panties, peeling them off little by little.

The mother moaned and pleaded, "No! Ah! No...don't! Don't...don't do this! Please...son! Please...make him stop! I...I can't...take it...anymore!"

The son didn't stop the man, but quietly said, "Mom, you say no, but your body seems to be disobeying you."

After pulling down his mother's panties, the man slowly reached back to her genitals, gently parting her labia with his fingers and inserting his tongue to lick and suck her clitoris. The man's actions excited the mother even more, and she began to twist her hips incessantly.

The boy then moved behind his mother, reaching under her ribs to her front, grabbing her breasts and unbuttoning her blouse. He quickly lifted her breasts, then unhooked her bra, and commanded, "Come on! Let me see how you made my mother's breasts bigger."

The man obediently moved his hands to his mother's chest, caressing and kneading her already hard, rosy nipples.

"No...please...please...don't...ah!" The mother, following the man's ministrations, gradually reached climax.

Then the boy commanded again, "Get up!" The man obediently stood up once more. "Mom, show off your amazing oral skills!" the boy demanded wickedly, holding his mother's chin.

"No...no...I...please...you..." Although the mother continued to plead with difficulty, it was to no avail; her head was still dragged in front of the man's penis by her son.

"Mom, didn't you like it? Come on! Show me again!" the boy demanded without any politeness, grabbing the man's penis and shoving it into his mother's pleading mouth: "Mom, move! Aren't you very good at it? He's been defeated by your oral skills many times, hasn't he?"

Perhaps it was the son's unreasonable demand, or perhaps it was out of bodily instinct, but the mother actually started to move, sucking and swallowing the man's penis. Although his hands were gripped to the armrests of the chair, the mother's mouth remained as nimble as ever. Several times, just as the man's penis was about to slip out of her mouth, her tongue gently twirled it back in.

For some reason, today the man's penis only lingered in his mother's mouth for a short while before he ejaculated, quickly returning to a limp and powerless state.

"Ha! What's wrong? Why so fast today?" the boy mocked. "Didn't you always boast about your unyielding erection? What? Impotent?"

Faced with the boy's ridicule, the man's face showed surprise and shame at his momentary inability.

"I told you from the beginning, if you want me to let you go today, you'll have to make love to Mom and satisfy her, otherwise..."

The boy's cold reminder made the man feel scared, and he began to frantically rub his already shrunken penis.

Meanwhile, the mother's body had already become aroused after the man licked and sucked her clitoris and kneaded her breasts. Coupled with a round of oral sex, her whole body was burning with lust, and her vagina was flowing with a lot of lustful fluid. Even her breathing became rapid. Seeing this, the boy flicked his finger at the entrance of the mother's vagina. "Ah!" The mother was aroused again, and her lower body involuntarily twitched in the direction of his finger. Taking advantage of his mother's moans, the boy shoved his finger, dripping with her vaginal fluid, into her mouth: "Come on, Mom, taste the honey you made yourself!"

"Mmm!" The mother took the finger in her mouth and began to lick it, her body moving even more intensely.

"Mom, my finger isn't his thing," the boy deliberately reminded her, forcefully pulling his finger out of his mother's mouth as he spoke.

The mother, already thoroughly aroused, began to moan loudly as soon as she lost her only source of pleasure: "Ah...ah! I! I can't take it anymore! I! I want! I want! Ah! Ah! I want!"

"You want? What do you want?" the boy asked deliberately. "Mom, what do you want? Tell me! See if I can help you."

"I! I want! I! Give...give me! Insert! Insert! Insert me!"

"Insert you? But Mom, you saw it too, he's already done, how can he insert you?" The son pretended to be helpless in response to his mother's request.

"Insert me! Please! Insert me! Ah! I...can't...take...it...anymore!" The mother kept calling out for pleasure, completely disregarding who was in front of her.

"What? Me? Mom, do you want me to penetrate you? Are you kidding me?" The son pretended to be incredulous as he reminded his mother, "Mom, I'm your son! If I penetrate you, wouldn't that be incest? You need to think this through!"

At this point, the mother was too excited to care about anything else, desperately twisting her sexy body, still shouting, "Penetrate me! Penetrate me! Faster! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to die!"

"Mom, do you really want me to penetrate you? You need to think this through! Do you really want to?"

"Yes! Yes! I! I want! Penetrate me! Penetrate me!" The mother shook her head and nodded, almost frantic, her lower body rising and falling desperately.

"Alright! It seems only I can satisfy you. But Mom, what we do is incest. This isn't something I asked you to do; it's your own choice. Don't regret it!"

With that, the boy walked up to his mother and untied her hand and foot bindings. As soon as her hands were released, the mother quickly unbuckled her son's belt, unzipped his pants, and ripped them off. She then grasped his penis and began to taste it, while simultaneously rubbing her own genitals.

"Don't be in such a hurry, Mom! I won't be impotent like him," the son said confidently, as he began to undress, revealing his strong, broad body.

After the mother held her son's penis and licked it for a while, she stood up, raised one foot and put it on the chair, naturally opened her lower body, and quickly stuffed her son's penis into her open vagina. "Ah! Ah..." The pleasurable sensation of the penis entering her made the mother cry out in a hoarse voice again: "Ah! Good! Good... comfortable... ah..."

The boy, guided by his mother, was also penetrated into her vagina, feeling unparalleled warmth and pleasure. He hugged his mother's body and began to thrust desperately, his hands constantly caressing his mother's full breasts, his fingers teasing her round, cherry-like nipples: "Ah! Hiss! Mom! Ah! I! I... love... you so much! I'm going to fuck you! Fuck you!"

Watching the boy and mother making love happily, the man could hardly believe his eyes. He sat on the ground, staring in astonishment, unable to utter a word. His penis remained limp, showing no signs of arousal.

After a long while, the boy finally couldn't hold back any longer and began to ejaculate, streams of hot fluid rushing towards his mother's uterus. "Ah! So...so hot...ah!" Under the impact of her son, the mother also experienced multiple orgasms, finally reaching her peak, her vaginal fluids gushing out, and the mother and son hugged each other tightly.

"Mom! How was it? Are you satisfied?" The boy didn't immediately withdraw his penis, but continued to thrust a few more times.

"Ah! Oh! I! I...don't...know..." the mother stammered, her face already flushed with shame at her incestuous relationship with her son. She wished she could disappear into a hole. "Son! I...we...Mom...is too...too shameless...I'm so...sorry...to...you..."

"Mom, what? You're having second thoughts? Don't forget, there was someone watching us the whole time! He witnessed a real-life incestuous relationship between mother and son!" the boy teased his mother. "

Ah! Heaven...Heavens! I! I...how could this be? How could this be? This! Ah!" The mother then remembered her lover and quickly lowered her head, trying to hide behind her son's broad body.

"Mom, don't hide anymore, he saw everything. Do you want to do it with him again?" the boy mocked his mother again.

"Ah! No! No!" Hearing her son's words, the mother shook her head desperately.

"No? Mom, then there's still one thing you haven't finished." The boy said inexplicably.

"Wh...what...thing?" the mother asked, puzzled. Suddenly, the mother noticed a tattoo on her son's left arm, a wolf's head with a fierce look in its eyes. "Ah! A wolf! You? Son? You, you are..." The mother looked up in shock at her son, who was still naked and embracing her.

"You saw it? Yes. I am, and I'm their leader. Mom, now you know what to do, right?" The boy produced a dagger from somewhere and shoved it into his mother's hand: "If you don't want anyone to know what just happened, you'd better..."

"Ah! This?" The mother gripped the dagger fearfully: "Does it have to be like this? Can't you..."

"No!" Before the mother could finish speaking, the boy interrupted: "Mom, if you don't want to, then make love to him again! But whether he's willing to make love to an incestuous woman is hard to say... Otherwise, you might as well kill me."

"Incestuous woman! I! I!" The mother felt a surge of lust at the thought of her recent encounter with her son, followed by overwhelming shame. Her face flushed red and then paled, and she hesitated, clutching the dagger in her hand.

"Mom, I love you very much. You need to think this through," the son hinted again.

"I! I!" The mother hesitated as she walked towards the man, the dagger hidden behind her back in one hand. "You...you just...saw everything?" the mother asked. "Me! Am I so promiscuous? Am I a shameless woman?"

"Yes! I never thought you...you would actually...do...do this kind of thing with your own...son. You are truly shameless!" the man roared decisively, his scarred face revealing disgust. "Slut! Whore! Harlot!"

"I! Harlot!" the mother continued, "Then do you like me or not?" She seemed still somewhat unwilling to give up.

"Like you? Don't flatter yourself! I was just playing with you."

"Playing with me? Then I'll make love to you again now, will you do it?" Although the mother was saddened by the man's words, she still seemed to want to save her unfaithful lover.

"Sex? You? Humph! Who do you think you are? A woman who even sleeps with her own son, and you want to have sex with me! You're simply a promiscuous slut, I'm afraid of getting a disease if I have sex with you!" The man's words became increasingly offensive.

"Is that so? What, you don't want to?" The mother was utterly disappointed. Then, a dagger flashed, and she stabbed straight at the man's chest. The man was completely unprepared for the sudden attack, and with a "thud!" the dagger pierced his heart.

"You! You! You... actually... killed... me... I..."

"You... don't blame... me, I... I had no choice, if... if you... were alive... I... I wouldn't be able to... face anyone. Don't blame me, besides... my son... he... he's a righteous... righteous wolf. Even if I didn't kill you... he... he would... kill... kill you." The mother, seeing that she had really killed someone, was terrified and hurriedly tried to pull out the dagger stuck in the man's chest.

"Ah!" As soon as the dagger was pulled out, blood gushed out of the man's chest like a fountain. The mother, terrified, quickly dropped the dagger and fled behind her son: "I! I killed him! I really killed him!"

"Don't be afraid, he deserved to die, Mom. Think about it, he's been lying to you all along. He only wanted to use your body and swindle our money. So don't be afraid, leave the rest to me!"

The boy watched his mother deal with his lover, secretly pleased. He comforted his mother as he walked up to the man. "How about that? Didn't you say you could take care of me in a few moves? Ha! Ha! Now you know who took care of whom! Hmph! This is what happens when you try to play with my mother. If you want to play again, go play with the King of Hell! Haha!" "

You! You…" The man died before he could finish his sentence.

"Mom, it's all over now. No one will know about us anymore." The boy turned around and hugged his naked mother, saying, "Mom, come on, let's do it again!"

"Ah! No! I...I...but...um..." The mother half-heartedly resisted and kissed her son again.

Scene 12: Bedroom

"Mom, dance a nude dance for me."

"No! I can't! Son, hurry up... I want it so badly!"

Scene 13: Living Room

"Good evening, everyone! This is the hourly news. Following several bizarre rape and murder cases last month, two more rape and murder cases have occurred in the city today. The circumstances are almost identical to the previous cases. The only difference is that in both cases, the 'Wolves of Justice' have come forward and claimed responsibility..."

"Son, why tell them it was you? Why were those children caught?"

"Hehe! I just want more people to join. Mom, it's a form of publicity. As for those few who got arrested, it's because they had too little mental fortitude; they were just a minority."

"A minority? How many of you are there?"

"About six or seven thousand. We have members and groups in almost every high school, and they're all boys, because we only accept boys."

"Oh! I see!"

"Mom, don't ask why there are so many. Let's have some fun! I'm already setting up the tent."

"Ugh! Here we go again! How do you have so much energy? You're driving me crazy!"

[The End]

Scene 1: Living Room

"This is the hourly news. A bizarre rape and murder occurred tonight. A sixteen-year-old boy raped his own mother at home and then stabbed her lover dozens of times with a knife, resulting in the victim's death. The incident was discovered by neighbors, who then called the police. For details, we have our reporter Xiao Qin reporting from the scene. Hello! Xiao Qin, can you hear me?"

"Hey, everyone, good evening. We are now at the crime scene, and I will be reporting on the situation. As you can see, the scene is quite chaotic. According to Officer Zhang, who is in charge of the scene, the preliminary determination is that the teenager suddenly returned home to retrieve something he had forgotten on his way to a classmate's house. He found his mother and her lover meeting in the room, which triggered his murderous intent. He chased and stabbed the victim with a kitchen knife. After the victim became immobile, he then kidnapped his mother and forced her to have sex with him. Now, let's ask Officer Zhang to give a detailed account of the incident. Officer Zhang, please!"

"Look, this (living room) is the primary crime scene. The victim was chased from the bedroom to this (living room) and collapsed in front of the tea room due to excessive blood loss."

"This (bedroom) is another crime scene; it was here (the bedroom) that the perpetrator raped his mother."

"Thank you, Officer Zhang. Ladies and gentlemen, we can see there's still some filth left at the scene. Ah! Wait a minute, what's this? Officer Zhang, what is this?"

"Oh, it's a badge, the symbol of some organization."

"Can we take a look?"

"Sure, but please don't touch it; it's for evidence."

"Okay, cameraman, move the lens closer so we can see it more clearly. Ladies and gentlemen, we can see an animal's head embroidered on this badge. Oh, and below it is the words—'Wolf of Justice.' Officer Zhang, what is 'Wolf of Justice'? What kind of organization is this?"

"I'm sorry, we can't tell you right now. We don't yet have a full grasp of the specifics of this organization, and we will continue our investigation."

Scene Two: Living Room

"Good evening, viewers! This is the hourly news. Following yesterday's rape and murder of a 16-year-old boy in our city, a very similar rape and murder case has occurred today. It is understood that a 15-year-old boy, Lin, drugged his mother's and uncle's food, resulting in the immediate death of his uncle, Wu. Lin's mother, He, woke up to find her son having sexual relations with her and subsequently reported the incident to the police. We will provide live coverage of the details shortly."

"Welcome back to the hourly news. I'm Xiao Qin, and I'm here at the crime scene to report on another rape-murder case that occurred after yesterday's. According to the police officers at the scene, today's case is remarkably similar to yesterday's in its modus operandi. The perpetrators were both males around fifteen or sixteen years old, and the victims were both the perpetrators' biological mothers and their mothers' lovers. We'll have Officer Zhang, who is in charge of these two cases, give you a detailed explanation. Officer Zhang, please!"

"The incident occurred around 12:40 PM today. The victim, Ms. He, reported the case to the police station after 4 PM. Aside from some traces of semen on her body, there were no other external injuries. When we arrived at the scene, the deceased was still lying on the restaurant floor, but she was no longer breathing. There were obvious ligature marks on her neck, and the preliminary determination is that she died of asphyxiation after falling into a coma. When we entered the bedroom, the perpetrator, Mr. Lin, was still asleep. He appeared very calm during the arrest. That's the preliminary information."

"Thank you, Officer Zhang, for the introduction. I have another question for you, Officer Zhang: The 'Wolf of Justice' badge was found again in the perpetrator's bedroom. Is this badge truly related to the case?"

"Oh, that's possible, but we'll conduct a more thorough investigation before we're certain."

Scene 3: Living Room

"Good evening, everyone! Another rape and murder occurred tonight, the third such case since the day before yesterday. The circumstances are very similar to the previous two cases. Sixteen-year-old Liu used a machete to behead Yang, a man who was having an affair with his mother, at home. He then forced his mother, Qian, to have sex with him at knifepoint. Afterwards, he took Yang's head to the nearby police station to turn himself in and confessed to being a member of the 'Wolves of Justice'..."

"...Now for a breaking news report: just ten minutes ago, another rape and murder occurred. A member of the public reported to the police that a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old stabbed a middle-aged man to death in Dejia Park and then threatened the woman he was meeting with—his own mother—with the knife, forcing her to have sex with him in public. According to reports, when the police arrested the boy, he appeared unusually calm and claimed to be a member of the 'Wolves of Justice' gang."

"Furthermore, in our later program, at 10 PM, on 'Public Talk,' we will have a special discussion on the four incestuous rape and murder cases involving mothers and sons that have occurred in the past three days. Please tune in. This is the hourly news. Goodnight everyone!"

Scene 4: Living Room

"Goodnight, viewers! Welcome to today's 'Public Talk.' Today's topic is the series of rape and murder cases that have occurred in recent days. Reports indicate that in several of these cases, sons killed their mothers' lovers and then raped their mothers. Why are there so many bizarre rape and murder cases?" So, what social issues does this raise? Okay! We've invited several experts to discuss these issues today, and we'd like them to share their perspectives. Now, let's introduce the experts we have here today: Professor Qin from the Law Department of the China University of Political Science and Law, Director Yang, Deputy Director of the Institute of Sociology, and Officer Zhang, who is in charge of the on-site investigation. Good evening, everyone. I believe you have all seen or heard about these rape and murder cases. What are your thoughts on this? Let's first ask Officer Zhang to describe the circumstances of these cases. Please!

"Okay, then let me give you a brief overview of these cases. All of these cases stemmed from mothers having affairs, and judging from the circumstances at the crime scenes, the sons happened to catch the mothers secretly meeting, thus triggering these incidents. However, during the arrest of these teenagers, we also discovered a problem: these teenagers all participated in the same social organization, called 'Wolves of Justice.' We are still investigating this organization." "

Thank you for the introduction, Officer Zhang. Professor Qin, I would like to ask you, from a legal perspective, which criminal provisions are involved in these cases?"

"From these cases, several points are clear. First, in first-degree murder, the perpetrators were driven by hatred and jealousy. Furthermore, it's evident that the perpetrators were of sound mind when arrested and confessed to their crimes, indicating they acted rationally and proactively. Second, regarding rape, I want to clarify that regardless of who the victim is, even a family member, and regardless of gender, if one party is the perpetrator during sexual intercourse..." In cases of involuntary or forced sexual intercourse, the law deems it rape. In these cases, the sons had sexual relations with their mothers against their will, therefore, these teenagers committed rape along with the murders. Furthermore, Officer Zhang just mentioned that these teenagers are members of an organization called "Wolves of Justice," which is likely a criminal organization, meaning they may be involved with gangs. Of course, the final determination will depend on the specific circumstances.”

“Fortunately! After hearing Professor Qin's preliminary assessment, we will now invite our sociology expert to share his views. Chief Yang, please!”

"Hello! Hello, host! Hello, everyone! Hello, audience! The cases you've seen are different from typical rape and murder cases; they also involve another social issue: incest. Personally, I believe incest is a derivative of errors in male-female relationships. Take these rape and murder cases, for example: all the perpetrators were teenagers who sexually coerced or assaulted their own mothers. This behavior is actually a more serious manifestation of incest between mother and son, and incest itself..." It is a perverted sexual behavior. Just as Professor Qin mentioned, these teenagers killed out of jealousy and hatred towards their mothers' lovers, which fully demonstrates that they all have a serious Oedipus complex. The reasons for this Oedipus complex are generally parental overindulgence and lack of proper sex education. This is an issue that our society needs to pay attention to. Correct interpersonal relationships and legal, normal sexual behavior are the only way to prevent such incidents from happening. "

Okay, thank you, Director Yang…"

Scene Five:

The warm spring sunshine bathed every corner of the park. Children played happily on the grass, adults chatted idly, and only in the woods did couples whisper intimately.

A middle-aged couple quietly slipped into the woods, found a secluded spot, spread out a blanket, and sat down. The man leaned against a tree, while the woman nestled in his arms. The man appeared to be around thirty-one or thirty-two, with a clean-cut, slightly handsome face beneath his slicked-back hair. The woman also seemed to be in her early thirties, but appeared slightly older than the man. She exuded the allure of a mature woman, with long, wavy hair and slightly upturned eyes that revealed her affection for the man before her. Her sensual red lips were softly whispering something.

As they spoke, their lips met, kissing passionately. Slowly, the man's hands began to wander, caressing the woman's full, sensual breasts through her clothes. He then gently unbuttoned two buttons of her blouse and slipped his hand inside. The woman's breasts, supported by his hands, revealed a deep cleavage. From the side of her half-open blouse, her white, tender breasts were clearly visible, one rosy, slightly brownish nipple already hardened under his kneading.

But even as they were being intimate, a pair of sharp, jealous, and hateful eyes were fixed on them from not far away.

Scene Six: At the Doorway

It was 4:30 PM, the time when students were gradually leaving school and heading home. Beside a BMW, a man was kissing a woman goodbye. Before leaving, he didn't forget to give the woman's sexy buttocks a couple of squeezes, and then he got into the car. Just then, a boy of about fifteen years old walked over, glared fiercely at the man's car, and turned to the woman, asking, "Who is he?"

"Oh, an old classmate of mine," the woman replied, watching the car drive away.

The boy looked back at the departing BMW, then turned and went into his room. Once inside, he quickly wrote down the numbers "bd9206t" in his notebook.

Scene Seven: A

bustling bar. Bar girls in low-cut, semi-transparent uniforms moved between the various bar counters. A bartender took two bottles of Martigli from the bar and went straight to VIP room number four, pushing open the door and bringing the drinks inside. Five men were sitting there; judging from the haphazardly placed bottles on the table, they were all somewhat drunk. One man took the Martigli from the bartender and started pouring drinks for himself and the others, while another, holding an empty glass, was still babbling:

"You guys know what? That old woman still thinks I'm really in love with her! Haha! Actually, if it weren't for her looks and the money her husband left her, I wouldn't even bother with her!"

"Go away! What are you bragging about? You haven't even actually done it once yet, what kind of skill do you have!" one of his companions retorted. "If you're so capable, then take her down! At least have some fun with her!"

The man, flustered by his companion's sarcasm, quickly added, "Yeah, I haven't slept with her because I'm not in a hurry. I want to whet her appetite a little longer. Besides, she's completely under my control now. I can do it whenever I want. You guys don't know, but I've already made her breasts several centimeters bigger! Her old bras don't fit anymore, now she's a 36E. Hahaha!"

"Hmph, watch out, don't get slapped by some 'righteous wolf,' or you won't even know how you died."

"Ha, the Wolf of Justice? Her son? Does that kid look like him?" The man scoffed. "I'm being lenient by not twisting his head off!"

"But I heard her son is the captain of the school's judo club, and apparently a black belt!"

"Judo captain? That's just something for kids to play with. I can take care of him in no time."

Scene 8: Kitchen

"No...no, hee...hee...ah! Ugh!" A middle-aged woman's voice came from the kitchen. "Oh! No! I'm not ready yet."

"You're not ready again? You always do this. When are you going to give it to me?" the man complained unhappily.

"Alright! It's getting late, my son will be back soon. How about this, I'll help you with that!" Seeing her lover's slight anger, the woman quickly tried to comfort him.

"That's the only way," the man said helplessly.

"Then come on!" The woman said, kneeling down, unzipping the man's pants, skillfully pulling out his thick penis and starting to stroke it. Then she brought her mouth to it, taking his penis in and out, sucking and swallowing.

"Ah...hiss...ah...hiss..." the man groaned comfortably. After a while, the man began to twitch slightly: "Oh...ah...so good..." The man savored the pleasure of his orgasm.

"Ah! It's so late! Hurry, my son is coming back. Let's go, don't let him see us again." Ignoring the nutrient-rich food the man had left in her mouth, the woman immediately urged him on.

"Fine! Fine! Fine! It's your son again, are you that afraid of him?" The man reluctantly removed his hand from the woman.

"Oh, I don't want him to know! Hurry up!" The woman urged, swallowing the food, "Hurry, hurry up, my son is coming back!"

The man reluctantly left the house, driven by the woman. Reaching his car, he grabbed the woman again, kissing her while his hand roamed over her body. Then he drove off in his BMW. Around the corner not far away, the boy stood watching everything, his eyes blazing with anger, his hands already clenched into fists.

Scene Nine: Bar

"Come on, have another drink with me." The man pulled over a hostess and shoved the glass to her lips.

"No! You're so mean! I've already had enough!" the hostess protested, but downed the drink in one gulp.

"Good! Not bad! That's more like it!" the man said with satisfaction. "How about we go get some late-night snacks later?"

"Late-night snacks? Great!" the hostess exclaimed, excited at the prospect of extra income. "How about we go now? Wait a minute, I'll go tell my mom."

"Okay! I'll wait for you in the back, hurry up, baby!" The man got up and walked out of the private room with the hostess. They then exited through the back door.

Behind the bar was a small alley. A person walked from one end of the alley and slowly approached the man who was waiting for her. As he approached, he saw a boy of about fifteen or sixteen. "It's you?" Just as the man recognized the boy, he felt a tingling sensation throughout his body, and his vision suddenly blurred.

"Huh? Where is he?" As soon as she stepped out the back door, the young lady looked around. There was no one in the alley except herself: "Damn it, where is he? Hey! Where are you? This is so unlucky, I've been tricked!"

Scene 10: Living Room

On the living room table was a cake, a birthday cake, with the words "Happy Birthday, Mom" written on it in chocolate. A mother and son were celebrating at the table.

"Happy birthday, Mom!"

"Thank you!" The mother replied happily, "Thank you, son!"

"It's your birthday today, how could your son forget! Oh, and don't forget to make a wish before you cut the cake." The son said with a smile.

"Okay!" The mother nodded and closed her eyes to make a wish. After a while, the mother opened her eyes and began to cut the cake.

"Here you go, son! This big piece is for you." The mother cut a large piece and placed it on a tray, handing it to her son.

"Thank you, Mom. Don't forget to leave a piece for Dad too." The son took the cake and promptly reminded his mother to leave a piece for his deceased father.

"Ah! Yes, it's time for your father to celebrate this birthday with us," Mom replied, surprised and helpless.

"Oh, right, Mom, I have a gift for you."

"Really? What is it?" Mom looked at her son in surprise and asked, "But you shouldn't spend any more money, Mom is already very happy."

"I won't spend any money! But you have to close your eyes." The son said, putting down the cake in his hand and taking a black cloth from his body: "To prevent you from peeking, Mom is going to cover your eyes."

"Okay!" The mother turned her back to her son without any objection and agreed: "Come on!"

"Okay!" The son wrapped the black cloth around his mother's head. Then he grabbed his mother's hand and started leading her: "Mom, come on, I'll take you somewhere. You'll see the present there."

Scene Eleven: Basement

"Be careful, Mom! Slow down." The son helped his mother into the basement.

"Son, where are we going?" The mother was already dizzy from being led around the room by her son so many times.

"We're almost there." The son turned on the basement light, led his mother to a chair, and helped her sit down. "Mom, sit here. You'll see your present in a moment." He then gently slipped the metal rings from the chair armrests past his mother's hands and quietly fastened them, then knelt down and fastened the rings at her feet. He then walked behind his mother and untied the black cloth from her head. "Mom, you can open your eyes now."

"Ah!" The mother exclaimed in surprise at the present. "This! This! Ah! No!"

"What's wrong? Mom, don't you like this present? You should like it very much!" The boy suddenly became cold. Cold with a touch of cruelty.

"No! Son! How could this be?" The mother murmured, unable to bear looking at the gift her son had given her.

"You don't want it? But I thought you would like it?" The boy whispered calmly in his mother's ear, "Isn't he your favorite, Mom?"

"But...but this...this isn't a gift!" The mother lowered her head and whispered, "He...he's a person!"

"Yes, he's a person, and he's Mom's favorite person, a man, isn't he, Mom?" The boy continued calmly in his mother's ear.

"No, it's not like that, we...oh...no...I mean we're nothing, really, I didn't do anything." The mother seemed to detect a hint of jealousy in her son's words and quickly explained.

"Really? But Mom, what I heard wasn't what you said about not saying anything at all." The son remained surprisingly calm as he said, "He said your breasts weren't originally this big, and that he frantically touched them until they grew big!"

"Ah! No...no, how could you say that to your mother!" The mother shook her head repeatedly in denial.

"No? Is it true? But Mom, I don't quite believe it. How about this, let's ask your son himself and see if he really said that." With that, the boy calmly walked up to his mother with a bucket of ice water, lifted it up, and poured the ice water all over the boy.

"Ah!" the gift cried out, slowly regaining consciousness: "Where...where am I? Ah! You? Me? Us?" The man looked at the woman sitting opposite him in surprise and hurriedly asked, "How did I get here? What is this place?"

"Hehe, you're awake?" The boy threw away the empty bucket and walked out from the shadows: "Let me tell you! You're in my basement now. You're my birthday present to my mother."

"What?" The man could hardly believe his ears, but he quickly came to his senses: "You brat, what did you say? Say it again, and I'll teach you a lesson!" The man yelled and tried to lunge forward, but he could only move slightly before he couldn't move anymore. Only then did the man realize that he was nailed to a wall, completely naked.

The man, enraged, yelled, "You brat, let me go right now, or you'll regret it!"

"Will you regret it? What do you mean by 'greater regret'?" The boy showed no intention of releasing him, coldly laughing.

"You brat, let me go right now, you hear me! Otherwise, I'll have your mother teach you a lesson. Hurry up! Did you hear me?!" "Have my mother teach me a lesson? Is that it? Mom, how are you going to teach me a lesson?" The boy turned to his mother and asked.

Facing her own cold-hearted son, the mother could only plead, "Please, let him go! We really didn't do anything!"

"Let him go? Sure!" The boy surprisingly didn't refuse. "But, Mom, he really wants to make love to you! How about this? If he makes love to you in front of me, I'll let him go."

"What? No! No! I don't want to!" Hearing her son ask her to make love to his lover in front of him, the mother was overwhelmed with shame and began shaking her head frantically.

But the boy ignored her completely, walked straight to the man, and began to untie the chains binding his hands and feet.
剛解開，男人便舉著拳頭撲了上來︰「臭小子，你討打！」

「噗！」男人突然彎下腰，雙手捂著肚子向後趔趄了好幾步，跪在了地上。

「咦？你怎麼了，幹嗎跪在地上呀？」男孩說著走了過去，又是一頓拳腳。

「別，兒子，別打了！求求你，放過他吧！」母親看到自己的情人被兒子揍得快趴在地上了，心痛的哀求兒子。

"Okay! Since Mom said she won't hit me, then I won't." The boy seemed to obediently stop, then grabbed the man's hair and pulled him up: "Didn't you want me to let you go? Fine! But you have to make love to Mom first. You have to satisfy Mom!" Saying this, he pulled the man in front of his mother and pressed the man's head between her legs.

"Hurry up! Start! Lick my mom's genitals!" the boy commanded.

The man's head was pressed against his mother's vulva, and although there was underwear between them, the woman's fragrance still wafted in front of the man's nose. Perhaps because he was being coerced, or perhaps because of the alluring body in front of him, the man actually obediently began to lick his mother's vulva.

"Ah! No! Don't!" The mother's body jolted, and she resisted with shame, desperately squeezing her legs together. But the more she did this, the tighter the man's head was held, and the harder it was for her to break free. Slowly, the mother began to moan along with her resistance: "Ah! No...don't! Ah! Oh! No...don't...ah!" Her legs began to spread apart, revealing a large wet patch in the middle of her panties.

The man's tongue continued to lick, and gradually his bruised hands reached down to the mother's buttocks, caressing them a few times before beginning to pull down her panties, peeling them off little by little.

The mother moaned and pleaded, "No! Ah! No...don't! Don't...don't do this! Please...son! Please...make him stop! I...I can't...take it...anymore!"

The son didn't stop the man, but quietly said, "Mom, you say no, but your body seems to be disobeying you."

After pulling down his mother's panties, the man slowly reached back to her genitals, gently parting her labia with his fingers and inserting his tongue to lick and suck her clitoris. The man's actions excited the mother even more, and she began to twist her hips incessantly.

The boy then moved behind his mother, reaching under her ribs to her front, grabbing her breasts and unbuttoning her blouse. He quickly lifted her breasts, then unhooked her bra, and commanded, "Come on! Let me see how you made my mother's breasts bigger."

The man obediently moved his hands to his mother's chest, caressing and kneading her already hard, rosy nipples.

"No...please...please...don't...ah!" The mother, following the man's ministrations, gradually reached climax.

Then the boy commanded again, "Get up!" The man obediently stood up once more. "Mom, show us your amazing oral skills!" the boy demanded wickedly, holding his mother's chin.

"No...no...please...I...please...you..." Despite her desperate pleas, it was to no avail; her head was still dragged in front of the man's penis by her son.

"Mom, didn't you like it? Come on! Perform it again!" the boy demanded without restraint, grabbing the man's penis and shoving it into his mother's pleading mouth. "Mom, move! Aren't you so good at it? He's been defeated by your oral skills so many times, hasn't he?"

Perhaps it was her son's unreasonable request, or perhaps it was her body's instinct, but the mother actually started moving, taking the man's penis into her mouth and beginning to suck and swallow. Although her hands were gripped to the armrests of the chair, her mouth was still incredibly skillful; several times, just as the man's penis was about to fall out of her mouth, her tongue gently curled it back in.

For some reason, the man's penis only played with in his mother's mouth for a short while before he ejaculated, quickly returning to a limp and powerless state.

"Ha! What's wrong? Why so fast today?" the boy mocked. "Didn't you always boast about your unyielding erection? What? Impotent?"

Faced with the boy's mockery, the man's face showed surprise and shame at his momentary inability.

"I told you from the beginning, if you want me to let you go today, you have to have sex with Mom and satisfy her, otherwise..."

The boy's cold reminder made the man feel scared, and he began to frantically rub his already shrunken penis with his hand.

Meanwhile, the mother, already aroused after the man licked her clitoris and kneaded her breasts, and with the added oral sex, was burning with desire. Her vagina was overflowing with fluids, and her breathing became rapid. Seeing this, the boy teased the entrance to his mother's vagina with his finger. "Ah!" The mother was aroused again, her lower body involuntarily throbbing in the direction of his finger. Taking advantage of her moans, the boy shoved his finger, still wet with her juices, into her mouth: "Come on! Mom, taste the honey you've made yourself!"

"Mmm!" The mother took the finger in her mouth and began to lick it, her body moving even more intensely.

"Mom, my finger isn't his thing," the boy deliberately reminded her, forcefully pulling his finger out of his mother's mouth.

The mother, already thoroughly aroused, began to moan loudly as she lost her only source of pleasure: "Ah...ah! I! I can't take it anymore! I! I want! I want! Ah! Ah! I want!"

"You want? What do you want?" the boy asked deliberately. "Mom, what do you want? Tell me! See if I can help you."

"I! I want! I! Give...give me! Insert! Insert! Insert me!"

"Insert you? But Mom, you saw it too, he's already impotent, how can he insert you?" the son feigned helplessness in response to his mother's request.

"Put it in me! Please! Put it in me! Ah! I... can't... take it... anymore!" The mother kept calling out for Chun, no longer caring who the person in front of her was.

"What? Me? Mom, do you want me to penetrate you? Are you kidding me?" The son pretended to be incredulous as he reminded his mother, "Mom, I'm your son! If I penetrate you, wouldn't that be incest? You need to think this through!"

At this point, the mother was too excited to care about anything else, desperately twisting her sexy body, still shouting, "Penetrate me! Penetrate me! Faster! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to die!"

"Mom, do you really want me to penetrate you? You need to think this through! Do you really want to?"

"Yes! Yes! I! I want! Penetrate me! Penetrate me!" The mother shook her head and nodded, almost frantic, her lower body rising and falling desperately.

"Alright! It seems only I can satisfy you. But Mom, what we do is incest. This isn't something I asked you to do; it's your own choice. Don't regret it!"

With that, the boy walked up to his mother and untied her hand and foot bindings. As soon as her hands were released, the mother quickly unbuckled her son's belt, unzipped his pants, and ripped them off. She then grasped his penis and began to taste it, while simultaneously rubbing her own genitals.

"Don't be in such a hurry, Mom! I won't be impotent like him," the son said confidently, as he began to undress, revealing his strong, broad body.

After the mother held her son's penis and licked it for a while, she stood up, raised one foot and put it on the chair, naturally opened her lower body, and quickly stuffed her son's penis into her open vagina. "Ah! Ah..." The pleasurable sensation of the penis entering her made the mother cry out in a hoarse voice again: "Ah! Good! Good... comfortable... ah..."

The boy, guided by his mother, was also penetrated into her vagina, feeling unparalleled warmth and pleasure. He hugged his mother's body and began to thrust desperately, his hands constantly caressing his mother's full breasts, his fingers teasing her round, cherry-like nipples: "Ah! Hiss! Mom! Ah! I! I... love... you so much! I'm going to fuck you! Fuck you!"

Watching the boy and mother making love happily, the man could hardly believe his eyes. He sat on the ground, staring in astonishment, unable to utter a word. His penis remained limp, showing no signs of arousal.

After a long while, the boy finally couldn't hold back any longer and began to ejaculate, streams of hot fluid rushing towards his mother's uterus. "Ah! So...so hot...ah!" Under the impact of her son, the mother also experienced multiple orgasms, finally reaching her peak, her vaginal fluids gushing out, and the mother and son hugged each other tightly.

"Mom! How was it? Are you satisfied?" The boy didn't immediately withdraw his penis, but continued to thrust a few more times.

"Ah! Oh! I! I...don't...know..." the mother stammered, her face already flushed with shame at her incestuous relationship with her son. She wished she could disappear into a hole. "Son! I...we...Mom...is too...too shameless...I'm so...sorry...to...you..."

"Mom, what? You're having second thoughts? Don't forget, there was someone watching us the whole time! He witnessed a real-life incestuous relationship between mother and son!" the boy teased his mother. "

Ah! Heaven...Heavens! I! I...how could this be? How could this be? This! Ah!" The mother then remembered her lover and quickly lowered her head, trying to hide behind her son's broad body.

"Mom, don't hide anymore, he saw everything. Do you want to do it with him again?" the boy mocked his mother again.

"Ah! No! No!" Hearing her son's words, the mother shook her head desperately.

"No? Mom, then there's still one thing you haven't finished." The boy said inexplicably.

"Wh...what...thing?" the mother asked, puzzled. Suddenly, the mother noticed a tattoo on her son's left arm, a wolf's head with a fierce look in its eyes. "Ah! A wolf! You? Son? You, you are..." The mother looked up in shock at her son, who was still naked and embracing her.

"You saw it? Yes. I am, and I'm their leader. Mom, now you know what to do, right?" The boy produced a dagger from somewhere and shoved it into his mother's hand: "If you don't want anyone to know what just happened, you'd better..."

"Ah! This?" The mother gripped the dagger fearfully: "Does it have to be like this? Can't you..."

"No!" Before the mother could finish speaking, the boy interrupted: "Mom, if you don't want to, then make love to him again! But whether he's willing to make love to an incestuous woman is hard to say... Otherwise, you might as well kill me."

"Incestuous woman! I! I!" The mother, recalling her recent encounter with her son, felt a surge of lust followed by overwhelming shame. Her face flushed red and then paled, her hand gripping the dagger hesitantly.

"Mom, I love you very much, you need to think this through," her son urged again.

"I! I!" The mother hesitated, then began to walk towards the man, the dagger hidden behind her back. "You...you just...saw everything?" the mother asked. "Am I not promiscuous? Am I not a shameless woman?"

"Yes! I never thought you...you would actually...do this kind of thing with your own...son. You have no shame!" the man roared decisively, his scarred face filled with disgust: "Slut! Whore! Harlot!"

"I! Harlot!" the mother continued, "So, do you like me or not?" She seemed a little unwilling to give up.

"Like you? Don't flatter yourself! I was just playing with you."

"Playing with me? Then I'll make love to you now, will you do it?" Although the mother was saddened by the man's words, she still seemed to want to save her unfaithful lover.

"Sex? You? Humph! Who do you think you are? A woman who even sleeps with her own son, and you want to have sex with me! You're simply a promiscuous slut, I'm afraid of getting a disease if I have sex with you!" The man's words became increasingly offensive.

"Is that so? What, you don't want to?" The mother was utterly disappointed. Then, a dagger flashed, and she stabbed straight at the man's chest. The man was completely unprepared for the sudden attack, and with a "thud!" the dagger pierced his heart.

"You! You! You... actually... killed... me... I..."

"You... don't blame... me, I... I had no choice, if... if you... were alive... I... I wouldn't be able to... face anyone. Don't blame me, besides... my son... he... he's a righteous... righteous wolf. Even if I didn't kill you... he... he would... kill... kill you." The mother, seeing that she had really killed someone, was terrified and hurriedly tried to pull out the dagger stuck in the man's chest.

"Ah!" As soon as the dagger was pulled out, blood gushed out of the man's chest like a fountain. The mother, terrified, quickly dropped the dagger and fled behind her son: "I! I killed him! I really killed him!"

"Don't be afraid, he deserved to die, Mom. Think about it, he's been lying to you all along. He only wanted to use your body and swindle our money. So don't be afraid, leave the rest to me!"

The boy watched his mother deal with his lover, secretly pleased. He comforted his mother as he walked up to the man. "How about that? Didn't you say you could take care of me in a few moves? Ha! Ha! Now you know who took care of whom! Hmph! This is what happens when you try to play with my mother. If you want to play again, go play with the King of Hell! Haha!" "

You! You…" The man died before he could finish his sentence.

"Mom, it's all over now. No one will know about us anymore." The boy turned around and hugged his naked mother, saying, "Mom, come on, let's do it again!"

"Ah! No! I...I...but...um..." The mother half-heartedly resisted and kissed her son again.

Scene 12: Bedroom

"Mom, dance a nude dance for me."

"No! I can't! Son, hurry up... I want it so badly!"

Scene 13: Living Room

"Good evening, everyone! This is the hourly news. Following several bizarre rape and murder cases last month, two more rape and murder cases have occurred in the city today. The circumstances are almost identical to the previous cases. The only difference is that in both cases, the 'Wolves of Justice' have come forward and claimed responsibility..."

"Son, why tell them it was you? Why were those children caught?"

"Hehe! I just want more people to join. Mom, it's a form of publicity. As for those few who got arrested, it's because they had too little mental fortitude; they were just a minority."

"A minority? How many of you are there?"

"About six or seven thousand. We have members and groups in almost every high school, and they're all boys, because we only accept boys."

"Oh! I see!"

"Mom, don't ask why there are so many. Let's have some fun! I'm already setting up the tent."

"Ugh! Here we go again! How do you have so much energy? You're killing me!"

[The End]

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