【The Taming of Mother - In Memory of Nicole Bass】(Incestuous content, please do not read if you dislike this)

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Nicole Bass, standing at 1.88 meters tall, weighs 95 kg during the season and 110 kg off-season, making her
the tallest and heaviest female bodybuilder in history!
Recently, Nicole has been having a lot of bad luck! As women's bodybuilding trends shift towards more streamlined physiques,
her height has become a disadvantage. Therefore, she decided to transition into freestyle wrestling! Initially,
she worked as a bodyguard for professional wrestlers, but when the camera panned across this tall woman, stronger than even the most robust female wrestlers
, the audience went wild, with calls for her to return to the ring growing louder. Thus, she naturally
entered the league and her success was unstoppable! She won the championship two years in a row! Her tall and strong physique
made her virtually unshakeable, let alone knockdown! She could also execute high-difficulty moves purely based on strength, such as bear hugs and gorilla throws,
with ease! But then, she encountered trouble! First, she was
fired from the wrestling league for allegedly two-timing! This infuriated her, so she presented a lot of
evidence against the league in court, such as portraying her as a lesbian, which
was far removed from the intellectual wrestler role she desired. Also, there was the claim that league executives had harassed her in the locker room. Of course, the court didn't accept all of this
, reasoning that with her skill, no one would dare mess with her…
Legal fees were high, and although Nicole worked hard to earn money during the lawsuit, no company wanted to offend the wrestling
league. Therefore, her sources of income were limited; even the movies she was offered were mostly adult films…
“Nicole, are you home? I have good news for you!” The phone rang. It was her best friend, Phil’s voice.
“Good news? Has the lawsuit been resolved?” “I’ll be at your house in half an hour, let’s talk in person!” The other end hung up
, and Bass perked up!
"Hey, honey, you know what? Johnny told me there's a job that's perfect for you, and the pay
is pretty good! I think you really need it right now!" Phil chattered on and on, leaving Bass almost no
chance to interject, but she finally managed to explain the basics. A company was hiring a special secretary.
The job title came from the fact that the client was the group's boss's only son, a young boy of only sixteen.
Despite the title, he almost never came to the office! The requirements for the position were: personal secretary, butler
, and bodyguard! The only requirement was a tall, strong woman!
"Bodyguards are fine, but a secretary and butler..." Bass hesitated, but Phil patted her on the shoulder and said,
"Hey, what are you afraid of? I've already inquired. That kid is a spoiled brat. The so-called secretary and butler just
need to take care of his daily life. You don't need to help arrange any work meetings or anything like that! Just do it!" She added
, "Twenty thousand US dollars a week! It covers your daily food and accommodation expenses, and even the hotel you stay in is the same
level as his. Oh, I heard he has a suite he rents year-round at the Burj Al Arab... I really envy you...
" "Then let's do it!" Just looking at the salary, Bass had no reason to refuse!
Dressed according to the requirements, Nicole arrived at the interview location early in the morning,
the headquarters of Semingel Biopharmaceuticals, Tansen Building. After a receptionist carefully verified Nicole's identity, she was led to a private
elevator. "Hello, please wait here. The elevator will take you to the thirty-sixth floor, where someone will meet you."
After saying that, the receptionist left, leaving Nicole alone, somewhat nervously, waiting for the elevator.
She was always a little unsure about this job , but the weekly salary of $20,000 was just too... too tempting! In a room in the building, a
spacious office, there was only one young man, or rather, a boy! Sitting at his desk, looking at
the surveillance footage on his computer screen, he saw a tall, voluptuous woman, wearing a suit that seemed about to burst, and black
-rimmed square glasses, exuding an intellectual air mixed with an undeniable wildness! Comparing this to
a file provided by a high-priced private investigator, the boy looked quite pleased with himself!
"Married Mark Romon at the age of twenty, without publicly announcing it, and gave birth to a son the following year. Later, due to
differences in personal ideals, they divorced. At the time of the divorce, she relinquished custody of the child." This was the most valuable
part of the entire file. Upon seeing this, the boy was initially delighted, but then his face erupted with uncontrollable anger, and he
slammed his hand heavily on the table!
Entering the elevator, the cramped space made Nicole feel even more oppressed. Suddenly, she smelled a faint, sweet fragrance
, very pleasant. "Hello, welcome to Mr. Martin's private elevator. Please hold on tight!" It was a very
ordinary announcement, but Connie instinctively looked up, then down again. In that
instant, her features—completely different from the soft curves of a typical woman, with strong, defined features—were
clearly seen by the boy on the security camera!
"Ding!" The elevator doors opened. Bass took a deep breath, composed herself, and stepped out. "Hello,
Ms. Bass, Mr. Martin is waiting for you. This way, please!" Following the waiter, Bass constantly looked around
. Although it was just a hallway, it exuded luxury everywhere! "Mr. Martin doesn't like arguing with him
! Whatever he says, don't argue, just listen to him. He's a very easy person to get along with; although he
seems strict on the surface, he's actually very kind." "Your position is special secretary, but actually, it's mainly bodyguard and accompanying
service. He's very low-key and doesn't like traveling with many people, which requires you to be able to fully fulfill your
duty of protecting him..." "You need to pay attention to his daily preferences, what he needs, and prepare it for him at any time... Of
course, he hates saying no to him the most..." The nagging continued, but actually, Bass didn't hear much; her
attention was completely drawn to her surroundings! Stepping through the cubicle, the floor was covered entirely with soft
, comfortable carpets. The waiter didn't ask her to change into slippers, allowing her to walk barefoot on them, which was very comfortable...
The walls on both sides were also covered with soft materials, reflecting a golden sheen, exuding an indescribable air of luxury. Moreover,
the long corridor was completely silent, showing excellent soundproofing.
They stopped in front of another door. The waiter turned to Bath and said, "Remember what I just told you!
In my experience, Mr. Martin is very generous; your tip might even exceed your total salary!"
Bath was genuinely moved. The waiter ignored her, took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell. "Mr. Martin..."
"Sir, Ms. Nicole Bass is here." "Please come in!" The door opened, and the waiter gestured for her to enter. Bass calmly
entered the room, and then the door closed behind her.
"Hello, dear Miss Nicole! Welcome." The entire room was spacious and bright, and every
item inside exuded luxury. However, what surprised Bass the most was
the man sitting behind the boss's desk who was speaking to her. Actually, it should be said that he was a boy... He wasn't tall, probably no more than 1.6 meters, with fair skin and
somewhat deep eyes that didn't match his age, making him seem a little unhealthy. Especially his eyes, which were clearly a beautiful
lake blue, but the moment Bass met his gaze, she felt a chill run down her spine! Of course,
she quickly recovered. She was so strong, would he dare to harm her? In fact, he had no reason to harm her
... But she just didn't like that look in his eyes. For the sake of money, she shouldn't be picky. Having convinced herself, Bass smiled politely
, "Thank you! Mr. Martin, it's an honor to work for you." The boy gestured for her to come closer, took out
a contract, and placed it in front of her, saying, "This is the contract. Please take a look. It
details the salary and benefits. If you're satisfied, please sign it. My schedule is very full." Looking at the boy's harmless
smile, Bass took the contract and flipped through it. She desperately needed the money, so she had to read it carefully. "No need to
rush! You can sit down and look at it carefully." The boy walked around the table and pointed to the lounge area next door. Bass
didn't refuse and politely went over and sat down on the sofa. She was so focused on the contract that she didn't notice the unusual look in the boy's eyes behind her
!
"Excuse me, do I have to come here to work every day?" "Not necessarily. I'll
notify you in advance according to my instructions. The company will arrange a car for you; you'll just be responsible for picking me up." "Here, I'm wondering if this means I might
have to work on holidays? Like Christmas?" "I'm sorry, I need a personal secretary! I generally don't like
working on my days off, especially Christmas, but I can't promise not to work at all. That's why I specifically made it state that
for working on holidays, in addition to the standard salary, you will receive extra compensation. Of course, if you really can't accept that,
I..." "No problem, I don't think you'll work every holiday." Bass smiled happily. Her
features were sharp, but combined with her smile, the boy was somewhat dazed. Only Bass didn't notice;
her attention was entirely on the contract. After a while, Bass finished reading the contract, readily signed her name, and handed it to
the boy. "I think I have no reason to refuse such a job. We'll definitely have a great time together!"
"Of course, I think so too." The boy couldn't contain his excitement as he took the contract. "We'll be
very happy!" He opened a bottle of drink and handed it to Bass, then took the contract and locked it in the safe.
Martin returned to his seat, typing away at the keyboard, processing documents. He picked up his cup, only to find it empty
. He said to Bass, "Nicole, I need a coffee!" Bass quickly did as he asked, taking the coffee
. Martin said, "You usually work here; I've prepared a lounge for you, but I'd like you
to be near me while you work." "Of course, whatever you say."
Bass sat back on the sofa, idly flipping through the magazines on the table. She hadn't paid attention before, but now, looking at the cover
, she almost laughed. It was a pornographic magazine, the cover featuring a voluptuous, sexy woman, but
seemingly quite old… Looking at the title, it was a pornographic magazine primarily featuring middle-aged and even older women
. It seemed this young Mr. Martin preferred mature women… no wonder he hired her so readily. Bass
wasn't a slut, but the fact that she could attract such a young man still excited her. She changed several
magazines; the content was similar, all featuring mature women, but some were unusual, focusing
on incestuous relationships, especially mother-son sex… Perhaps not actually mother and son, but at least some pairs of mothers and sons
did look very alike. Thinking of this, Bass felt a pang of unease. When she saw little Martin earlier, he seemed vaguely
familiar, and now she wondered, why did he resemble her? Even somewhat like her first husband? But she quickly
dismissed the thought. Aside from the different names, the boy was far too thin; her child
wouldn't be like that!
Little Martin had also been observing Bass, scrutinizing her from head to toe countless times! Now that
he had legally brought this woman to him, he should take his revenge! The thought of revenge
sent a chill down his spine. Tomorrow was his sixteenth birthday; he never expected to be able to bring this woman
to him so soon!
He couldn't wait, not even a moment longer. In fact, he had been waiting for this moment for over ten years. Ever since he
learned about you, he had been planning this. Now, he was going to begin! He
"casually" took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, picked up two glasses, and sat down opposite Nicole.
"This is red wine from my own winery. Please try some." Nicole took a small, reserved sip and
said, "Very good, very nice!" "You like it? That's wonderful." Martin smiled happily.
"Miss Nicole, I've known about you for a long time. I've watched all your matches, especially yours in the ring. I often
went to see them live." "Oh, it's an honor." Martin loosened the buttons on his collar. Bass didn't think
he was being rude; after all, he was still just a teenager. "I rarely watch other athletes' matches, male or female.
The sheer power of women doesn't appeal to me, and I always feel that male athletes lack a certain intelligence. Even someone as strong
as King Kong needs to be intelligent, not vulgar." This hit the nail on the head, and it was precisely this
difference in philosophy that led to her falling out with the league.
"And you, you perfectly fit my requirements—strength and intelligence, both combined. So, I think you are
the truly…sexy!" Bass could see the spark of desire in his eyes, but she didn't pay it any mind. To
her, this boy was far too weak to pose any threat. It was this carelessness that
ultimately led to her deep regret!
"Oh, are you complimenting me? I'm flattered!" "No, I'm just stating the facts!" Little Martin
raised his glass to her, took a sip, and continued, "Actually, my mother is also a strong…"
"A woman, and very intellectual, very sexy." "Just like you! Just like you!" he added, then lowered
his head to drink. Bass also took a sip and said, "Oh, it's such an honor. Just like your mother. I'm so honored.
Was she an athlete too?" "Yes, she was an athlete too." The two chatted casually, and soon
finished a bottle of red wine. Bass had a good alcohol tolerance, and Martin's red wine was obviously of excellent quality, so when Martin suggested opening
another bottle, she didn't refuse.
The two talked about everything under the sun, and before they knew it, they had drunk six bottles of red wine!
"You mean, your mother left you when you were very young?" For some reason, after just a few bottles of red
wine, Bass's reaction was already a little sluggish, but she didn't care. "Then how do you know she was strong and
intellectually beautiful?" At this time, Bass had also taken off her business jacket and unbuttoned the top few
buttons of her shirt collar. Under the influence of alcohol, her face was flushed, as lovely as a ripe apple. Moreover,
without her initial restraint, her eyes became unrestrained, and she lounged lazily on the sofa, drool
practically dripping from her mouth. Most importantly, her crotch was already bulging.
"I often watch her matches, I watch all her games. Sometimes I really want to ask her, why did she abandon
me? Why, while other children are still nestled in their mothers' arms, suckling sweet milk from their plump breasts
, did she abandon me? I must get revenge on her, make her make up for everything she owes me!" Martin seemed to have completely
changed! His eyes were sharp and sinister! Bass was startled, somewhat clear-headed, but her mind was still foggy. She felt
something was connected to her, but couldn't quite put her finger on it. "So how do you plan to get revenge on her? How do you plan to make her
make up for it?" She didn't know what to say. "She's your mother, shouldn't you be a little more careful?"
"Too much?" Martin's voice grew louder, his teeth clenched as he said, "When she abandoned me, did she ever think of me as her
mother? Has she thought of me all these years? Why hasn't she visited me? Why hasn't she
contacted me? Is she a qualified mother? Does she deserve to be called a mother?" Before Bass could answer,
he continued, "I want her to make it up to me! Make it up to everything I should have enjoyed but didn't! I want her
to kneel before me, begging! I want her to get pregnant with my child, give birth to my child, and raise the child to adulthood! I want
her to use her breast milk as my pre-meal drink every day! I want her mature body, her perfect uterus, to receive my
semen every day! That way, if she gives birth to five children for me, it means I should at least drink her breast milk until
I'm three years old. Two more years of compensation, and I can almost forgive her!"
Now Bass understood what Martin's revenge meant. It was terrifying, but she felt even more strongly that this matter
was related to her! "How could your mother bear your child? If you two mate, wouldn't that be incest?"
Martin looked at her, his eyes burning with lust and hatred. Bass was startled. "What's your mother's
name? Do I know her?" "Her name is Nicole, Bass!" Martin said viciously. "That's
you! I'm the child you abandoned! I took this job to get revenge, to mate with you! Hahahaha
..." "You devil! I'll kill you!" Bass screamed, jumping up, but before she could regain her balance, her legs gave
way, and she sat back down on the sofa. "Hehehe, this wine was specially prepared for you! It has an aphrodisiac effect on men,
and for women, it can relax your muscles! Although there isn't much alcohol, due to accelerated blood circulation and
increased absorption, it has already fully acted on your body, so you wait for me to fertilize your body!" Only then did Bass
realize that this was a trap set for her by her own son! But
now was not the time for lamentation; she couldn't let herself be manipulated! Little Martin pounced on her, and she pushed him
away with all her might, struggling to her feet and running towards the door! Although she felt weak all over, she didn't feel too bad! But after only two
steps, a strong force from behind knocked her down. Little Martin straddled her back, grabbed her shirt, and with a
forceful rip, tore it open. Just as he was about to tear her underwear, Bass flipped over and threw Martin aside.
Little Martin quickly stood up, and at that moment, Bass also got into a fighting stance, ready to fight him head-on! Bass had been
caught off guard by Little Martin and hadn't been able to react in time, which was why she chose to run away. But she already knew that
she couldn't escape without defeating Little Martin, so she decided to teach this "good son" a lesson!
"Haha, you really are an unrepentant slut! I have to teach you a lesson!" Little Martin grinned lewdly
, as if Bass was already his meal. "You bastard, I'm going to teach you a lesson! I'll show you how to
talk to your mother!" Mother and son hadn't seen each other for over ten years, but their first meeting was...unpleasant! The scene
was comical: a tall, strong woman and a thin, short man confronted each other! The thin man was
shirtless, while the tall woman's shirt was reduced to two tattered strips hanging from her arms. Her bra was still
secure, but it was askew, revealing most of her breasts! Her uniform skirt, though still on, was torn
in two, likely from the force of her escape.
"Teach me a lesson? I'll teach you a lesson with my dick in a bit! Now, you'll taste my fist first!"
Before the words were even finished, Little Martin punched Bass squarely in the stomach. Bass, caught off guard and
somewhat disoriented, didn't react in time and took the full force of the blow. "Oh..." She winced in pain, involuntarily
bending over. Little Martin was overjoyed, leaping up and pressing down on her back, his hands gripping her lower abdomen, attempting to lift her upside
down! But as soon as he exerted force, Bass recovered and suddenly straightened up, leaving Little Martin
hanging upside down on Bass's back! Bass prepared to fall backward and smash him! But in that instant, "Whoa..."
Bass screamed, her entire body going limp! It turned out that Little Martin was facing Bass's massive, fleshy buttocks.
In desperation, he used his index finger and thumb simultaneously to strike both of Bass's acupoints, sending a current of electricity shooting upwards to his
brain! Little Martin pressed his advantage, grabbing Bass's lower abdomen and forcefully lifting her up, swinging her upwards, then pulling
his legs back, slamming both of them to the ground with a "thud!" The two crashed heavily to
the ground simultaneously, but the difference was that Martin controlled the fall, while Bass landed on her back, a solid slam!
Although there was a thick carpet on the ground, the impact still sent Bass reeling, leaving her feeling incredibly uncomfortable!
Knowing that such a blow wouldn't cause her any real harm, Martin completely ignored her
injuries and instead took the opportunity to tear open her uniform skirt and throw it aside. Now Bass was only wearing her underwear
! It wasn't the season, she hadn't been dieting, and she hadn't used hormones, so Bass's breasts were round, large, and full
! Even an E-cup bra was barely enough to cover them, and after this fight, they had simply fallen
below her breasts, completely exposing her small, watermelon-like breasts. She didn't show her abs, but her abdomen was still smooth
and without any excess fat, and her thong certainly couldn't cover her plump mons pubis! Martin licked his dry lips,
pulled out his fully erect penis, and proudly flaunted it to Bass. It has to be said, his penis and
his body were truly incongruous! His body was so short, yet his penis was unusually large—yes, even by Bass
's standards, it was ridiculously large! "At least eleven inches, no, twelve inches!" Bass had met
many men, but even those black porn actors known for their "big breasts and good skills"
couldn't compare to this one! It was huge, and incredibly hard, standing tall and erect without
the slightest hint of limpness!
"This is for you, you slut!" Little Martin said through gritted teeth, "Originally, this was
a drug prepared for the military to enhance local bodily functions. I had it modified and experimented on myself, specifically
to punish you! Look!" As he spoke, his already unusually large penis bulged out from the side with many small bumps,
growing higher and higher until they became countless fleshy growths! Bass had recovered and, seeing this, became frightened. She
kicked at the hateful thing, not caring whether she hit it or not, then turned and scrambled to her feet, ready to run away. Martin easily
dodged, not giving chase, letting her repeatedly pull the doorknob, but the door wouldn't budge. Seeing Martin getting closer and
closer, with no other choice, Bass turned back for a final, desperate fight. She launched an attack, throwing a punch at Martin's face
, which Martin easily dodged. Simultaneously, he grabbed Bass's wrist, using the momentum to hoist her onto his shoulder, and with a swipe of her thigh,
threw her off. "Bang!" Bass landed heavily on the ground again, slightly better than before, not
completely disoriented. She turned and got up again. Seeing her large buttocks ripple as she turned, Martin
wasn't in a hurry to attack, content to enjoy the view; after all, she was his!
"The drug is starting to take effect, haven't you felt it yet?" Bass certainly felt it; her body was becoming increasingly
weak, but she couldn't do anything about it. Just then, she suddenly noticed something strange on the wall behind Martin—it
looked like a door! Her mind was a mess, and without thinking, she charged forward with all her might. Little Martin, not wanting
a direct confrontation, dodged, and Bass crashed into the door—it really was a door! She rammed right through it.
Stumbling and staggering, she was about to close the door when Little Martin arrived at the doorway. Normally, Bass's strength
would make closing the door and preventing Little Martin from pushing it open incredibly easy, but now, she had no strength at all, only
able to watch helplessly as Little Martin pushed the door open. "Bang!" Martin slammed the door shut, turned on the light, and seeing her
surroundings, Bass felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, unable to stand up any longer! The room was filled with all sorts of equipment: chains
, shackles, whips… She had actually come to this place on her own initiative…
"These were indeed prepared for you. Since you came in yourself, I'll save you the trouble!" Little Martin
forcefully lifted the now mangled Bass and placed her on an X-shaped iron frame, locking her limbs with iron rings.
"Now, let's begin the first ceremony, the first insemination!" Ignoring Bass's already feeble
struggles, Martin's engorged penis pressed against her vaginal opening. He was excited; his dream of over ten years
was finally about to come true! "Hey..." Without giving Bass a chance to adjust, he thrust in forcefully, his penis forcing its way past her labia
and into the passage through which he had come into the world! "Ah..." Bass was tall, and although years of training
had given her an incredibly strong vaginal contraction, few men had given her a feeling of fullness due to its size. But
now, she felt like her vagina was about to burst! Martin's penis was not only large but also covered in engorged clitoris, scouring
her vagina as if countless electric currents were coursing through her, uncontrollable!
Originally, Martin had thought that his mother, being so wanton, must be loose and flabby, but
he hadn't expected her to be so tight, as if she had been made for his penis. He was even more convinced that his
decision was correct! Halfway in, he was already struggling to move, but he couldn't stop there. After a short rest
, he took a deep breath, grabbed his mother's buttocks with both hands, and pulled hard, thrusting his penis forward with all his might. "Oh!"
His entire penis was completely inside his mother, the glans plunging directly into her uterus! Immediately, Martin, as if powered by a motor
, began to plow into his mother's body rapidly, his penis thrusting in and out violently, ignoring whether Bass was comfortable or not, making his own
mother scream and cry out, her head thrashing wildly, her long hair flying everywhere, an indescribable sight. Little
Martin's penis was already frighteningly large, and covered in clitoris, its thrusts drawing out the love fluid secreted by Bass's body
, making her vagina, which had just become moist, dry again. He screamed with pleasure, while Bass was in
excruciating pain. But Bass's body was still locked to the iron frame, her range of motion extremely limited, unable to use any
movement to alleviate the powerful impact.
"Mommy, Mommy! You whore, Mommy! Do you...like it?
Do you...like your son's...cock? Say it, do you like it!" Martin's smile was completely twisted as he vigorously raped his own mother, Bass
, this tall and strong woman! "Bastard, ah...beast, devil...I'll kill...you! I'll fuck you to
death..." "Fuck you to death, that's fucking you to death! To make you abandon me, to make you abandon me!" Martin's thrusts
became harder and faster with each stroke! Bass felt like she was about to be crushed, but her bastard son
seemed to never stop, still tirelessly fucking her!
Gradually, Bass adapted a little; her vagina wasn't so dry, not so painful anymore. After all, her strong and
mature body was incomparable to those young girls. In fact, the tentacles on Martin's penis were constantly, uncontrollably
, scraping against the walls of Bass's vagina, like countless electric currents bombarding her mind at any moment! Every one of her...
Her nerves were being repeatedly scorched by lust. Once the initial discomfort subsided, the last
vestige of her sanity vanished. "Oh...oh...wow...big! So big! Ah..." Bass began to
ramble uncontrollably, and Martin became even more excited, as if he'd taken an aphrodisiac, his thrusts becoming even more frantic.
"Crackling sounds"—the collision of flesh was utterly unskilled; Martin had truly gone mad! Wildly ecstatic! For a long time,
he had harbored a longing for his mother, but it had never been fulfilled. This had shaped his sinister personality, and
his yearning for his mother's love had transformed into uncontrollable lust! His thick, long, and modified penis, like a
weapon, pierced his mother's vagina. The hot, wet, and tender sensations immediately enveloped him. His penis
struggled to move inside, yet this only fueled his pleasure and anger. It was all his mother's fault for abandoning him; otherwise, he
would have enjoyed such perfect intercourse long ago! Ignoring whether his mother's body could handle it, his penis relentlessly
thrust in and out, diligently cultivating the fertile soil in which his mother was suited to nurture life! This was
the fertile land where he had once lived, his first paradise before he came into the world. He hadn't returned here for over ten years, and now he wanted to
carefully cultivate this land that belonged to him but had been occupied by others, to properly prepare it for his own
sowing!
Each thrust heavier than the last, Little Martin used no fancy techniques, simply standing between the legs of his mother, the strongest female
bodybuilder, Nicole Bass, continuously raping Bass, his own mother, in this single position
! His mother's body was so good! Sexy, powerful! He grabbed Bass's enormous buttocks, pulling them forcefully towards
his body, wanting only to penetrate deeper! His penis was incredibly long; Bass was certain she
had never encountered such a long penis before, and it was also unusually thick and powerful! Even when he tried to recall
his father, Mark Romon, he couldn't believe his penis was this powerful. Could he have really been modified with some kind of drug
?
"Mom, your body is amazing! Your vagina is amazing! This is for me! Hahaha
..." Martin grew increasingly excited with each thrust! Panting, he expressed his feelings for his mother—resentment, bitterness
, and longing! But his word "Mom" jolted Bass, who was already somewhat controlled by lust, back to reality!
"I'm being raped! And by my own son, whom I haven't seen in years!" This
was simply too much to accept! Both of them were drenched in sweat, looking as if they had just emerged from a pool. Martin was alright
, completely in control, but Bass was much more disheveled! His freshly styled blond hair was now disheveled, falling
onto his forehead and cheeks, stuck together with sweat, half-concealing, which only excited Martin more! Bass's voice was
n't melodious, but after being raped for so long, coupled with the intense fighting, it had become somewhat hoarse. To Martin, however
, it was the perfect aphrodisiac! Bass wanted to escape her current state. She felt her body
regain some strength; perhaps the drug's effects had worn off, or perhaps the sweat had diluted its potency? Whatever! But despite her struggles
, she couldn't break free. Her hands and feet were bound by iron rings and chains—it was impossible to escape! Bass was unwilling to give up,
enduring her son's rape while continuing to struggle, but Martin noticed her abnormality!
"Mom, you can move? That's great!" he exclaimed excitedly. "I love making love with strong
women, conquering a woman like you is the only way to have fun!" He then used a key to unlock the
iron rings binding one of Bass's hands and one foot. "Of course, only when you move around and your uterus is fully engorged with blood will you be more likely to conceive!"
"Oh, you bastard! I'll kill you!" Bass tried to snatch the key from his hand, but Martin was prepared.
He dodged and tossed the key far away. With her right hand and left foot freed, Bass still
couldn't resist Martin. The more she struggled, the more Martin's desire to conquer flared! Bass tried to kick Martin
away, but Martin's penis was still inside her vagina, their bodies inextricably connected. Bass's legs
couldn't reach him. Using both hands to firmly control Bass's right hand and pushing upwards, Martin actually climbed
onto Bass's body and began to rape her face-to-face!
"Wah...wah...you beast, you devil, ah...fuck me to death..." "I'll fuck you to death! Fuck you to death, you
slut!" "Wah, ah...fucked through! I...kill you...kill you..." "Haha...fuck
you to death, no, make you pregnant, make you give birth to my child, ha..." The two's intercourse was extremely intense, and Bass's body
struggled even more, but this only intensified their stimulation. Finally, Bass's last bit of consciousness
was exhausted along with her strength, waves of pleasure filled every inch of her nerves, she only wanted to cooperate with Martin, cooperate with her
son, let him fuck her deeper and harder! Her fair and tender, well-built thighs, which were originally meant to
kick the intruder away, unknowingly wrapped around his waist, afraid that he would abandon her! "Hmph...hmph...Mom, I want, I want to be impregnated by you!" Martin gritted his teeth, 　　issuing the final ultimatum intermittently
between his teeth !
Without him saying a word, his already thick penis swelled violently,
filling every crevice of Bass's body, already signaling her impending doom. In fact
, Bass had already climaxed four times in nearly an hour. The reason her movements hadn't slowed down was because her son's penis was still frantically and
fiercely ravaging her vagina, rapidly igniting her barely conscious mind and making her
increasingly aroused under this repeated torment! "Okay, ah, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, wow..." Bass
shamelessly demanded from her own son—what did she want? Of course, only his semen! Before she could finish speaking
, her son's young and vigorous semen had already been blasted into Bass's vagina! Martin pressed the head of his penis against his mother's
cervix and forcefully ejaculated streams of semen, streams, streams, streams... the scalding semen, like boiling lava, shot into his mother
's uterus, causing her to let out a deafening scream!
Then, Bass's vagina contracted violently, opening and closing, releasing a large amount of vaginal fluid. At the same time, the powerful suction force
gripped her son's penis tightly, drawing in every last drop of semen! After more than ten years of
waiting, her dream had finally come true! Martin wept with overwhelming joy, simultaneously releasing his semen without reservation into his mother's fertile,
life-giving soil. The amount was so vast that even this fertile soil couldn't fully absorb it all.
Then, it overflowed from his penis…
After a long while, Martin felt his mother's vagina release his penis, and his body was no longer stiff. His shrunken
penis was free, but neither of them was breathing calmly. His penis swelled again, becoming thicker,
longer, and harder. Bass, of course, clearly felt the changes happening to her son's penis inside her. Surprised,
she felt a sense of despair. For the first time, this strong woman felt weak! But feigning pitifulness and begging for her son
's pity was useless. She could only brace herself and face another round of stormy rape! From morning till sunset,
Bass had lost count of how many times she had been raped by her son, Martin! She only knew that her son was like
a beast in heat, seemingly with inexhaustible energy. Each time, he would fuck her for a long time, fucking her until she was half-dead, fucking her until the world seemed
to spin, and then filling her again and again with his young and vigorous semen! But even after ejaculating,
she still couldn't get much of a chance to catch her breath, because her son's recovery time was unimaginably fast!
Bass's vaginal opening was a mess, the white, cloudy semen sticking her dark pubic hair into clumps,
already tinged with yellow. The groin area was covered in dried semen stains, and the damp patch on the floor was
horrifying!
Martin finally got off Bass. He had ejaculated at least seven, maybe even eight times, but seeing his mother's naked
body still made him eager to try again! This was certainly related to his extraordinary talent, but it was also
inseparable from his usual physical training and drug adjustments! Seeing his mother's legs spread apart, her entire body barely recognizable, lying on the X-ray rack
panting, he felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and conquest! But this didn't seem enough! He thought for a moment, and a wonderful idea
formed in his mind! He loosened the last two iron rings on his mother's hands and feet, and said casually, "Alright, I didn't
expect your body to be even better than I imagined! So delicious! Be a good girl and wait here for me, I'll go get some food, don't even
think about running away! The windows are bulletproof glass, even if you dared to jump from the thirty-sixth floor, you wouldn't be able to break through the glass!" After saying that, he
walked out without putting on any clothes, looking quite pleased with himself. Bass struggled to sit up and climbed off the shelf. "Oh..."
Her lower body was already swollen from being fucked, and while she was angry, she also acknowledged her son's powerful sexual abilities and extraordinary stamina!
"The door isn't closed!" Bass now desperately wanted to escape. Although she had some suspicions, she felt that Martin was probably
careless, thinking he had already been conquered, which was why he hadn't guarded against her escape? She tiptoed
to the door, checked, and found that there was indeed no one outside, so she slipped out. "They didn't even close the door!"
Now Bass simply stopped considering whether it was a trap! She picked up the clothes from the floor; if they could still be called clothes, even if
they were just rags, it was better than nothing. After confirming there was no one in the hallway outside,
she ran to the elevator as fast as she could. While putting on the torn clothes, she searched for the elevator buttons. "Damn it, it
's fingerprint-based!" Clearly, her fingerprints couldn't start the elevator, and the rags were just rags on her body—
completely useless. Just as she was getting frustrated, she heard a whistling sound coming from the other side of the hallway! Judging from the voice, it was likely
Martin! But whoever it was, Bass's choices were either to defeat the person or retreat back to the room she had just left!
In her current situation, choosing the first option was impossible, but retreating back to the room would be a waste of time. Who knew
what other crazy things that devilish son might do? The only option was… to escape from the other side! Next to Martin's room,
there was another door. She didn't know what was on the other side, but Bass had nowhere else to go but to try. The whistling
grew closer, and she quickly pushed the door open—it opened into a passageway! She came in, closed the door, and the lights came on!
After confirming no one was around, Bass jogged to a tool shed. Inside were workers' clothes;
apparently, this was a storage room for the cleaning staff who cleaned Martin's rooms. Seeing the clothes, Bass quickly picked out the largest
set and put it on… but it was still too small. In her haste, she'd torn several clothes, but at least she had some
clothes…
"Ring…" Suddenly, the alarm went off, and Martin's furious roar came from outside! "Damn it! Listen up, two people
per team, whoever catches that woman gets a million dollars!" "Don't worry! She won't get away!" someone assured
Martin. "Two people per team, the whole building!" She didn't listen anymore; she couldn't afford to delay any longer. The service
elevator arrived, and Bass quickly entered, a mop in hand. The elevator doors closed, and she immediately chose
the third basement level! Going out like this would likely attract attention. Although Martin might hesitate to attack her in public,
her priority now was to escape his clutches and reach safety as quickly as possible
! So, Bass decided to go straight to the garage; her car was parked there, and she could rush out! "Ding!"
The elevator doors opened, and Bass dashed out. Just as she was checking her surroundings, the elevator doors closed behind her.
"Wait, this isn't the third basement level!" It was pitch black all around; it didn't look like a garage at all. She turned back and pressed the elevator button again
, but there was no response! In the darkness, fear gripped Bass… Holding a mop, she moved slowly in the dark. Actually
, she didn't know where she was going, but walking should be safer than standing there, right?
"Thump!" She tripped and fell, unexpectedly stepping on something. Luckily, there seemed to be a carpet on the floor
—not the super soft, thick carpet Martin had, but still a carpet,
so she wasn't hurt. After confirming she wasn't injured, a wave of frustration washed over her, and Bass
burst into tears like a frail woman! What happened to her? How could she be so unlucky? Her beloved bodybuilding,
which she pursued at her peak, led her to change her style and switch to professional wrestling, only to encounter difficulties from the league.
Now, she had finally found a well-paying job, only to discover it was a trap!
A trap set by her own son, her own flesh and blood... "I truly regret giving birth to him!" She recalled
marrying Mark Romon, a young girl full of ideals, believing that
happiness would come from being with her lover. But soon after the marriage, she discovered that Mark was a womanizer with
absolutely no ambition! After much deliberation, Bass decisively left home while Mark was out, never to
return, nor to see her child, who was not even a year old!
But what should she do now? She had considered waiting for dawn, for the sunlight to shine in, so she could see clearly.
Even in the dark, if it were glass, there should be some light coming in from the surroundings. The fact that it was pitch
black meant one thing: there were no windows! Completely clueless, she felt anxious and
irritable. Besides, there was no air conditioning, and Bass felt stuffy. She unbuttoned her uniform; the cleaning worker's clothes
were very waterproof, but that also meant poor breathability… Bass continued groping forward in the dark, becoming increasingly
irritable and feeling increasingly stuffy. Gradually, she completely opened her clothes! "Snap!" Suddenly, a flash of
light appeared ahead, catching Bass off guard. Her eyes couldn't adjust, but then she was plunged back
into darkness. Bass knew she was back in Martin's hands! She turned and ran, not caring what lay ahead,
just running! Her body was already full, but her clothes were tight, and with the swelling and redness below, even the slightest touch caused
a sharp pain, making it difficult to take a step! But this clumsy movement, to Martin, was so sexy
, so alluring! He was still naked, wearing night-vision goggles, and followed Bass at a leisurely pace. His disproportionately
large penis was already throbbing, ready to charge into the fray again!
"Snap!" "Snap!" The flashes behind her alerted Bass that the pursuer was getting closer, but she could
n't escape! Feeling that the moment was about right, Martin removed his night-vision goggles, pressed a remote control, and the surroundings suddenly lit
up, as bright as day! "Wow..." Bass was caught off guard, her eyes unable to adjust, and she instinctively
covered her face with her hands. Just then, a strong force came from behind, shoving her down. Only Martin was left! Martin had long
been unable to suppress his lust. His penis was throbbing painfully, and the thought of mating completely filled his mind! He pushed
Bass down, then grabbed his penis and forcefully thrust it into her still swollen vagina! "Ugh..." Bass cried out in pain, rolling on
the spot, trying to pin Martin down and shake him off. But Martin was prepared. He grabbed Bass's waist,
pressing his lower body firmly against hers, his penis fully inserted into her hot vagina, without letting go! The moment he stopped,
he launched his attack, his penis like a cannon, bombarding his mother's vagina relentlessly! In an instant, the air was
thick with tension, Bass was overwhelmed and utterly defeated! She struggled to twist her hips, but instead of shaking him off,
it only made it easier for him to fuck her! The skinny Martin, raping the tall, strong Bass, was a truly comical
sight. Under his relentless assault, Bass stumbled to her feet, trying to shake him off, but Martin used his arms
to lift her from behind! Off the ground, with no leverage, Bass could only
endure Martin's rape head-on!
Suddenly, Bass pushed off with her legs, standing upright, then fiercely leaped backward and sat down! "Ah!"
"Oh!" Intending to use her weight to severely injure Martin, they ended up both being severely injured simultaneously! Martin's incredibly long and large penis
had actually penetrated her uterus. In her pain, the moves she had planned were completely useless! The two struggled and entangled
, and Bass was once again driven mad by Martin's fucking. Seeing her contorted screams, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure, his
cruelty erupted completely, like a tiger unleashed from the mountains, growing stronger with each thrust! The two rolled and writhed on the ground, copulating wildly
! It seemed as if nothing else mattered but sex! Bass was repeatedly brought to the peak of sexual desire by her son, only to fall into
the abyss of despair time and time again! She was completely controlled by desire!
Martin ejaculated into his mother Bass's uterus for the fifth time, his penis thrusting so hard that his mother thought she
was being pierced through! Seeing his mother's body convulsing, her eyes vacant, and drool dripping from her mouth, he was once again filled with
the pleasure of conquest! "Spare me, I was wrong..." Bass's voice was weak, but to Martin it was deafening
! His mother was actually apologizing! What a joke! He had only just begun, he hadn't had enough fun yet!
"Don't rush to apologize!" he said with a sinister smile, "I haven't had enough fun yet, and besides, I think
your apology right now isn't very sincere!" After saying that, without pulling out his penis, he hugged his mother Bass,
rolled to the side, picked up the remote control he had just thrown away, and pressed a button. A well-hidden door opened, and
two women, not as tall as Bass, but still very tall and fit! The two women were dressed very provocatively, both wearing t
-backs and sexy bras that only covered their nipples! The two women were carrying a set of leather clothing, which they used to
dress Martin and Bass. It was called leather clothing, but it was actually a specially made set of equipment. It looked like a pair of leather shorts, but it was very
loose, just enough to fit Bass and Martin together! Bass's legs were wrapped around Martin's waist and locked with leather straps. Then
, the two pushed over a small cart, helped Martin sit on it, and entered a special elevator. Looking at the dazed
Bass in his arms, Martin's head was just above her enormous breasts. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and began to suckle, devouring them
.
Bass was awakened by her nose; the aroma of food wafted over. Already starving, she forced her eyes open .
It was Martin, naked, sitting at the table, leering at her. "Mom, come eat! I do
n't want you to starve. You still have to bear my children to compensate me!" Bass didn't have time to argue with him; in fact,
she was somewhat frightened. She staggered to the table. "Roast turkey, steak, all kinds of fruit..." Actually
, Bass didn't have time to look at the food; she just wolfed it down. Image? Long gone.
"What are you going to do with me?" After they'd almost finished eating, Bass suddenly asked Martin, "
How's your father doing now? And why...did you change your name?" "If you ask me about my father, I can tell you, I don't
have a father! Mark Romon is a bastard! He only used me as a punching bag, only knew how to beat me, and never gave me
anything! When I was five, he was reported by the neighbors for abusing me, which led to the discovery of his many misdeeds, and he was
imprisoned! I was adopted by Simon and Martin. He had no other children, so I inherited all his
property!" It turned out that little Martin remembered Mark Romon beating him when he was a child, saying that his mother
was Nicole Bass, and he always hoped that his mother would come to take him away from this hellish home. But his mother
never came; Martin adopted him instead. After starting school, because of his background, many classmates mocked him,
calling him a wild child. Because of malnutrition and lack of care in his childhood, he was particularly thin and weak, so
when his classmates insulted him and fought back, he would get beaten black and blue. Until one day, he raised
In his father's office, he managed to get his hands on some experimental drugs and secretly put them in the water glass of his most hated classmate. The
classmate drank it and suffered from vomiting and diarrhea for three days straight. The hospital couldn't find anything wrong, and he nearly died. Overjoyed,
he realized the drugs could greatly benefit him!
So, he frequently visited his adoptive father's company laboratory, chatting with the researchers and asking questions.
The researchers were very patient with such a studious future heir. Young Martin showed a
talent for this, quickly helping the researchers solve several difficult problems, impressing Mr. Martin. He also
gained access to top-secret projects in cooperation with the military: the development and research of human drug formulations! Young Martin
had always been self-conscious about his thin physique, so after gaining some confidence in the drug to enhance physical abilities, he
volunteered! The experiments were a success; many aspects of his abilities improved significantly, even exceeding the normal range for humans ! But his physique remained thin, which is why 　　he possessed superhuman strength and speed
beneath his seemingly frail exterior !
This fueled his resentment towards his tall mother, Bass, for not
passing on her strong physique to him! Later, old Martin suddenly passed away, and young Martin naturally became
his heir! Then came his revenge against Bass…
“You…you madman! You pervert!” Bass suddenly screamed and jumped up, rushing towards young Martin
and throwing a punch! She had already planned that if she didn’t find a way to escape, this mad son
would continue to torment her. Now, her strength had recovered considerably, and most importantly,
the poison she had ingested that day had almost completely dissipated. Therefore, she decided to take the risk! Grab young Martin and seize the opportunity to escape! Just as the punch was about
to land on young Martin’s face, he fell backward, dodging the blow. Missing her target, Bass clearly lost her
balance. In that brief moment of hesitation, a sharp pain shot through her abdomen. Young Martin seized the opportunity to jump up and counterattack, striking
her squarely in the abdomen! Bass quickly retreated despite the pain, but young Martin didn’t pursue, leering as he approached her step by step.
Bass quickly surveyed her surroundings, and suddenly her eyes lit up—this wasn't the Tansen Building! The view outside
was a grassland, while the Tansen Building was in a bustling downtown area! Without thinking, Bass charged again,
unleashing a barrage of punches, recklessly attacking and forcing Martin back a considerable distance. Seizing an opening, Bass grabbed a hardwood
chair and smashed it against the French windows. "Crash!" It wasn't bulletproof glass; the glass shattered instantly! Overjoyed,
Bass rushed out of the building, with Martin chasing after her.
With no direction on the grassland, Bass ran aimlessly, but then came the terrifying sound of an engine behind her—
Martin was coming in his SUV! The grassland wasn't entirely flat, and when Bass reached a depression, she could run
no more. She steeled herself, turned, and prepared to fight her devilish son to the death. Now it seemed he wouldn't kill
her!
But when Martin jumped out of the car, rifle in hand, Bass panicked. She turned to escape, but it was too
late. "Bang!" A muffled sound rang out, and a large net wrapped around her. The more she struggled, the tighter the net tightened! "Hoo
..." Martin whistled, pulled out a box, and opened it—a syringe. Under Bass's horrified gaze
, he stroked her plump buttocks for a while, wiped them with a sterile cotton ball, and then injected all the liquid into
her. "What's this?" Ignoring Bass's question, he took out another syringe and injected the same thing. After putting away
the discarded syringe, he returned to Bass's side. Naked Bass, wrapped in the net, was indescribably sexy!
Martin's penis hardened again; he swallowed hard, his eyes bloodshot!
"I just gave you an ovulation-inducing injection and a lactation-inducing injection! Now, we're going to have a ceremony. You'll marry me,
and then I'll fertilize your womb! I've checked, and you're ovulating these past few days. With the help of the ovulation-inducing injection, I believe
you'll conceive!" Martin said, putting down what he was holding—a blanket! He moved the struggling Bass
onto the blanket, making her face down with her large buttocks raised high. He knelt behind her, not removing
the netting, and spread her buttocks apart with his hands, licking his lips as he stared at her purplish-brown anus, his eyes wide with desire!
"Judging from the condition of your anus, it seems it's never been used. I think this is fate, saving it for me
to take your virginity!" Martin's words plunged Bass into an icy abyss! In fact, her anus had never been used
. Firstly, she didn't like it, and secondly, she was too strong; no man could
force himself on her against her will. But Martin was certain he could! Martin, undeterred by the filth, kissed her anus and then
pressed his fully erect penis against it! Bass struggled to get away, but how could she? Martin controlled her
waist, and no matter how much she struggled, her buttocks couldn't escape the tiny space. Martin began to exert force, his penis cruelly forcing its way
open her anus!
"No…ah…" Bass cried out in pain, her head thrashing about, beads of sweat dripping from her forehead.
Martin felt only pleasure, completely ignoring his mother's suffering, firmly holding her large, fertile buttocks
, and thrusting his penis inside! The glans struggled to move forward; he twisted his penis, trying to penetrate little by little, but to
no avail! Enraged, he suddenly roared, "Hey!" and forcefully pulled his mother's buttocks towards his
penis, thrusting forward with his hips. "Ouch..." Bass screamed in agony as her anus was
cruelly breached by her own son... As his penis penetrated, some cracks appeared around her anus, oozing a few drops of blood.
Stimulated by the blood, Martin ignored Bass's condition and began to fuck her wildly! On the grassland, Bass's screams and
Martin's lewd laughter echoed all around as mother and son mated against the backdrop of blue sky and green grass! Martin was
overjoyed, confident that with his superior sperm and the help of the ovulation-inducing injection, his fertile mother would surely
conceive!
Bass was completely subjugated, losing all will to resist under her son's varied and invasive rape.
She cooperated with her son's rape in various positions and postures, cooperating with him in their intercourse! The two moved from the depression to the flat ground, from
the flat ground to the mound, as if the entire world had become their mating ground! After Bass climaxed seven or eight
times in succession, Martin also reached his limit, pressing Bass's legs against his body, making his already enormous buttocks even more frighteningly large
. He forcefully thrust his penis deep inside! "Wow..." Accompanied by Bass's hysterical scream, thick...
Hot semen shot into the tender uterus. Under the influence of the ovulation-inducing injection, two eggs had entered the uterus, awaiting
fertilization! With the influx of semen, billions of sperm rushed towards the two eggs that were originally their uncle and aunt's
, chasing and vying for that one and only chance! After overcoming various obstacles and eliminating the vast majority
, the two lucky ones finally fertilized one egg each! Thus,
the mating of this incestuous mother and son was complete!
A month later, Bath, dressed in a simple black uniform, wearing thin black-rimmed glasses,
a black-brimmed sun hat, and ten-centimeter high heels, stepped aloofly from her Bentley! A thin
young man also got out of the car, leering at Bath. Bath blushed slightly, but quickly regained her composure.
Taking the young man's arm, the two entered the courthouse and, witnessed by the judge, were declared married. Reflecting on the past
month, Bath's only purpose in life was to mate with her son! The skinny Martin was practically a stud in heat
, spending all his time except for eating, drinking, and relieving himself on his mother, even sleeping with his penis inside
her vagina, afraid his seed would spill out! Yesterday, Bass confirmed she was pregnant,
so the two rushed to court, announced their marriage, and set a grand wedding for a month later!
The wedding was indeed grand! The genius young chairman of the Seminger Group was marrying
a woman twenty years his senior—how could it not cause a sensation? Of course, most importantly, the Seminger Group was someone no one dared
to mess with! Although some people disapproved of Bass abandoning her ex-husband and hastily marrying this young boy who could be their son,
so what? The wrestling league's top brass turned out in droves to congratulate the couple on their wedding, partly to mend their previous conflicts with Bass, since she now had powerful backers! The wedding 　　venue was packed with
political and economic elites !
According to the law, men and women aged sixteen to eighteen
need parental consent to marry. However, Martin had no parents, so it didn't matter…
In a luxurious yet secluded villa in the Rocky Mountains, a down-on-his-luck man was intently watching a
live wedding broadcast on television! At first, everything was fine, but when Martin entered arm-in-arm with Bass, his expression gradually
tensed. The two exchanged vows before the priest, and after exchanging rings, the priest declared them husband and wife. Bass
bent down and kissed Martin. At that moment, the television zoomed in with a close-up shot, clearly showing their faces
on the screen. The down-on-his-luck man stood up angrily, "Bastard! This bitch dared to marry her own son!"
He roared, waving his fists, but still not satisfied, he grabbed a chair and smashed it against the television! He smashed everything around him!
On a beautiful Aegean Sea yacht, Bass, her belly slightly protruding, was
sunbathing by the pool. Martin was right beside her, but while sunbathing, his mouth wasn't idle either; he was munching on her
ample breasts, thoroughly enjoying them! "Hey, take it easy, they're all yours, you're too rough!"
Martin scoffed at his mother's complaint, saying, "You're making it up to me! When the babies are born,
they'll want to eat too, will I even get a turn?" Bass didn't argue with him, instead asking, "Do you think this is
good for Mark? After all, he's your biological father..." "To hell with his damn father! He only did one thing,
which was telling me you were my mother, that's why I finally got to fuck you!" He spoke crudely, and Bass didn't dare argue
. He continued, "If it weren't for that, do you think I would have let him off so easily?" He then pounced on
Bass, continuing his munching while his hands roamed over her body. Bass's desire grew, and a passionate
battle was about to begin!
The down-on-his-luck man was none other than Mark Romon. He was now imprisoned in some unknown place. The surrounding
scenery looked nice, but that was just what the video showed; there were no windows, only cold walls!
Soon after, Bass gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl…
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This article is dedicated to the fighter born in the wrong era—Nicole Bass!
Just after the New Year, I saw the news that Nicole Bass, the strongest female bodybuilder in history,
had passed away from a stroke. I recalled the first time I watched a live broadcast of a foreign women's bodybuilding competition, the one where she won second place.
At that time, bodybuilding was already very popular abroad. Unfortunately, she encountered
a shift in the aesthetic standards of bodybuilding, and the advantage of large-bodied athletes gradually diminished. Her later life was also very difficult.
I wanted to write something to commemorate her then, but I had some reservations. After all, being the heroine of an erotic story, especially
an incestuous one, felt somewhat awkward.
Now it's Ramadan, and I should be restraining my wicked thoughts, but I just can't control myself. Perhaps one day,
bodybuilding and fitness will be more widely accepted in China, and tragic athletes like Bass will become increasingly rare!
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