A captivating and charming mother

Author: aexanut.

Gao Xiaoming, a junior high school student at Qidao No. 1 Middle School, had always believed his parents were very loving. His father, Gao Yuanyi, who had served as the general manager of a materials company for many years, was very sociable but also very family-oriented, always doting on his mother. His mother, Xia Yunfeng, was a dance instructor at the Qidao City Song and Dance Troupe. Approaching 40, his mother was naturally beautiful and, thanks to her excellent maintenance, looked like a beautiful woman in her 30s. A former dancer, his mother was a famous beauty in Qidao City 20 years ago, an idol to many. Back then, she had countless suitors, but his proud mother ultimately chose his young and successful father. It's said that many of her admirers still haven't given up, still regarding his mother as their sexual idol. To Xiaoming's surprise, even after 20 years, his charming mother still faces constant pursuit and harassment from admirers of all ages. However, the dignified and self-respecting mother loved only the father, disdaining and refusing any suitors, or cleverly avoiding them, never letting any lecherous men succeed. As a model couple, they were admired by countless people, and also made some people grit their teeth in hatred.

During summer vacation, Xiaoming overheard his parents' playful conversation: His mother sighed, seemingly helplessly, "These days, the world is going to the dogs. How can there be so many lecherous men?" His father chuckled, saying, "They're just admiring you, at most some kind of worshippers." "Worshippers? They're all lecherous bastards. You didn't see their faces, the way they stared at you, like they wanted to devour you whole." "

That's because you're so beautiful and sexy... Hehe, I can't believe you're still so alluring at 40..."

"Are you kidding me? I'm talking about your wife. Someone has bad intentions towards her, and you don't even care, humph!" "Bad intentions? It's not that serious, is it? Tell me, who else is after you now, hehe, huh?" "So many! It's so annoying!"

"Tell me who they are."

"Okay, let me tell you. Our new regimental commander, Yuan, pretends to care about me, always calling me into his office for talks, but his eyes are always wandering over me. If I hadn't been firm, and if he weren't new, he probably would have... And that chairman, surnamed Zhang, whom you treated to dinner last time, calls me almost every day, wanting to invite me for tea and dinner, saying he's admired me for a long time... He's driving me crazy, and you said I can't offend him! Section Chief Hu from the tax bureau says mushy things the moment we meet, and his eyes look like he wants to eat me alive... That lawyer Wang, his face is always gloomy, but his eyes are always glancing at me... And that General Manager Ke, General Manager You, and that Director Yan, they're all people you said I shouldn't offend, unlike those unrelated people I can scare away with a glare." "Ah, they're all like that... I didn't expect that."

"Hmph, there's more to you than that! Even your marketing manager, Peng Bin, isn't any better. I've told you several times that he's your right-hand man, but you just won't listen!" "Peng Bin? Really? He's more than ten years younger than you. Maybe it's just youthful curiosity, and besides, everyone has a love of beauty."

"Fine, you don't believe me. So what if he's more than ten years younger? Look at him, with his shifty eyes. Whenever he comes home, his eyes are always on me, showering me with sweet words and compliments. Several times, I've caught him secretly staring at my feet, his expression practically drooling. Didn't I tell you, several times after he went into my bathroom, my stockings disappeared?" "Heh, I heard this guy has that fetish, he likes women's feet. He's just secretly looking at you, he wouldn't dare to have any improper thoughts about you, would he? He wouldn't have the guts. I need him for many things, a lot of the company's business depends on him… My dear wife, please bear with him a little, hehe, I apologize to my dear wife on his behalf…"

"Oh, you!"

"Besides, it's not entirely Peng's fault, it's just that my wife has such captivatingly beautiful feet, and I also…"

"Fine, fine! You don't believe me, but one day your wife will be taken advantage of by some lecherous man… then let's see what you do!"

"What to do? Just leave it alone? Hehe, I'll take care of it for you right now... Come here..." "What are you doing... You're going to die, Xiaoming's next door... Ah... You... Ouch..." ...

If Xiaoming hadn't overheard his mother and Aunt Tang's private conversation one day, he would have thought his parents would continue to be so loving. How wonderful that would have been!

Aunt Tang Jie was pretty and charming, and was Xiaoming's mother's close friend. At 35, Aunt Tang Jie was tall and had fair skin. Every time Xiaoming saw Tang Jie's long, beautiful legs and her feet in strappy high-heeled sandals and flesh-colored sheer stockings, his heart would race. Xiaoming's mother was taller than Tang Jie, so her feet were slightly larger, size 39, and even more shapely. But those were his mother's, and the timid Xiaoming didn't dare to think about them too much. But Aunt Tang Jie's were different. Tang Jie was his father's top saleswoman, his subordinate. So every time Xiaoming saw Aunt Tang Jie, he had an urge to steal a glance at her beautiful feet, to see her glistening toes peeking out from her high-heeled sandals, encased in flesh-colored sheer stockings, her rounded heels, and the white, tender soles peeking out from the narrow sides of her shoes. He imagined the alluring scent emanating from Aunt Tang Jie's beautiful stockinged feet.

Therefore, when his mother and Aunt Tang Jie had a private conversation in the bedroom, Xiaoming, who was hiding outside the door peeking at Tang Jie's beautiful feet, overheard everything.

It turned out that Xiaoming's mother had noticed that Xiaoming's father had been coming home very late lately, and on several occasions, he hadn't even stayed overnight. This had never happened before. Xiaoming's mother was worried that something had happened to Xiaoming's father outside. Aunt Tang Jie first comforted Xiaoming's mother, then told her that she had heard that Xiaoming's father had met a young and beautiful woman outside, but she didn't know the specifics. Upon hearing this, Xiaoming's mother's expression changed drastically, and she asked Aunt Tang Jie to help her find out more.

Tang Jie said it was difficult; only one person might know, but that person was her father's confidant, Peng Bin. Xiaoming's mother frowned upon hearing this, saying, "This person is troublesome." Tang Jie asked what was wrong, and Xiaoming's mother told her about Peng Bin peeping at her feet and stealing her stockings. Tang Jie laughed upon hearing this, saying, "That makes things easier." Xiaoming's mother asked how it would be easier, and Tang Jie said, "Generally speaking, Peng Bin wouldn't betray Xiaoming's father. Now it seems Peng Bin is very interested in Xiaoming's mother's feet, and even after being discovered, he couldn't resist secretly looking at them, risking being caught to steal her worn stockings. This shows he's completely infatuated with her feet, to the point of being unable to extricate himself. That means there's a way to make him obedient." Tang Jie added with a smile, "But Sister Xia, your feet are indeed beautiful; I even want to touch them."

Xiaoming's mother laughed and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense! How are my feet beautiful? They're so big!" Tang Jie laughed, "Sister Xia, you don't understand. For men who have a foot fetish, they like the beautiful, alluring, and tender feet of pretty women. They call it sexy." Xiaoming's mother blushed and scolded with a laugh, "You think you know everything! How do you know so much?"

Tang Jie blushed as well and laughed, "Even if you haven't eaten pork, haven't you heard a pig squeal? We're out there running around, how can we be as aloof as you, Sister Xia? There are all sorts of people out there, I've seen plenty." The two laughed for a while, then Xiaoming's mother became nervous again, saying it still wasn't working. Tang Jie asked what was wrong, and Xiaoming's mother said worriedly, "This Peng Bin, he looks so lecherous. Getting him to do things probably won't be as simple as just looking at my feet."

Tang Jie laughed, "That's true. How can we get him to betray Xiaoming's father if we don't give him some sweeteners?" Xiaoming's mother asked nervously, "What kind of sweeteners?" Tang Jie laughed, "Let me tell you, what men with a foot fetish want most is to look, touch, smell, and lick." When someone becomes particularly infatuated, simply looking at them won't be enough. Some people would even commit crimes just to lick the feet of a woman they've long admired. Upon hearing this, Xiaoming's mother became even more anxious: Is that really true?

"How did he commit the crime?" Tang Jie said, "I saw a report the other day about a Japanese pipe fitter who kidnapped his boss's wife to a mountain cave, tied her up, and licked her feet for three days and three nights in order to get to lick them. She was eventually rescued by a forest ranger." Xiaoming's mother turned pale upon hearing this, saying, "These people are so perverted, what can we do?" Tang Jie laughed, "Sister Xia, what are you afraid of? That happened in Japan.

Besides, Peng Bin wouldn't do that. He has a family and a career. Although he's particularly obsessed with your feet, he just dreams of smelling and licking them, and that would make him ecstatic. He wouldn't dare do anything to you."

Xiaoming's mother exclaimed anxiously, "Smell and lick? How can I let him touch my feet?" Tang Jie laughed, "It's nothing, it's just feet. Sister Xia, just think of it as a foot massage." Xiaoming's mother became even more anxious, saying, "It's different! This won't do." Tang Jie said, "There's no way to do it like that." Peng Bin is so infatuated with you, he probably dreams of smelling and licking your feet. And you have this problem, you absolutely need him, how could he possibly give up such a good opportunity? So, Sister Xia, you need to think this through. As long as you're willing to give him this little bit of sweetness, I guarantee he'll be devoted to you; if you're not, there's nothing I can do. Xiaoming's mother pondered for a long time, then shook her head. Tang Jie sighed and said, "How about this, you coax him first, promise to give it to him after the matter is settled.

Once he's helped you figure things out, you can just back out. After all, he's your husband's subordinate, what can he do to you?"

Xiaoming's mother thought for a moment and said, "That's the only way." Just thinking about his lecherous look makes her nauseous, she really doesn't want to see him. Tang Jie smiled and said, "You have to see him, but you have to put away your aloofness, coax him gently, and then never talk to him again." Xiaoming's mother forced a smile and fell into deep thought again.

Xiaoming couldn't believe that his loving father would betray his mother. After Aunt Tang Jie left, Mom was preoccupied all day. In the evening, Mom received a call from Dad saying he had a social engagement and would be home late.

After a moment of silence, Mom asked Xiaoming if he was doing his homework at home. Xiaoming's heart skipped a beat, and he said he had plans to meet a classmate at Feifei's house to do homework together, so he might be working late. Mom nodded thoughtfully and went into her room.

Xiaoming tiptoed over and heard Mom dialing the phone.

"Hello, who is this?" a man's voice came from the receiver.

"This is Xia Yunfeng." Mom's voice seemed to tremble slightly.

"Ah? It's Mrs. Gao, really Mrs. Gao?" The man's voice came from the receiver, overjoyed. "I never expected Mrs. Gao to call me! What can I do for you, Mrs. Gao?" "Xiao Peng, I need to talk to you about something. Are you free after dinner?" Mom seemed to be trying her best to sound calm.

"Looking for me? Okay, okay, I'm free, I'm free. Today? Sure, am I coming to your house?" "Yes, 7 pm, come over."

"Okay, okay, Mrs. Gao, 7 pm, I'll be there right away!" "Goodbye." Mom hung up the phone and sat blankly on the bed, lost in thought.

After dinner, a little after 6 pm, Xiaoming put on his schoolbag and went out. He didn't go far, but hid in the bushes in the garden downstairs. A little while later, Xiaoming saw his mother come out of the building, slowly walking along the flower-lined path into the nearby park for a stroll. This was his mother's daily routine after dinner. After his mother had gone far away, Xiaoming quietly slipped back into the building.

Half an hour later, his mother returned. She went into her room, changed into a light green dress, went into the bathroom, and began to put on makeup. The large mirror reflected his mother's charming face and beautiful figure, her breasts high, her waist narrow, her hips full, and her shapely legs appearing particularly long. Xiaoming peeked out from the crack in the door from her room. Her mother seemed to give a wry smile, walked to the shoe cabinet, picked up a pair of silver high-heeled slippers, hesitated for a moment, then took off her stockings, put on the slippers, and threw the stockings into an empty basin in the bathroom.

At 5:55, the doorbell rang. The short, stocky Peng Bin's eyes lit up when he saw Xiaoming's mother:

"Oh my, Mrs. Gao! She's always so beautiful!" "Stop joking, come in and sit down."

Peng Bin followed behind Xiaoming's mother, his eyes wide, his gaze sliding from her slender waist, full hips, and beautiful legs to her fair, bare feet. When he saw her snow-white soles peeking out from her high-heeled sandals as she walked, Peng Bin's eyes widened.

After settling into a corner on the sofa, Xiaoming's mother noticed Peng Bin's eyes were fixed on her bare feet. Although she was prepared, she still felt a little uneasy and quickly pulled her feet behind the coffee table. Seeing Peng Bin's disappointed expression, Xiaoming's mother reluctantly and slowly moved her foot out.

Peng Bin's face immediately lit up.

"Xiao Peng, I've called you here today because I need your help with something," Xiaoming's mother said calmly. "Mrs. Gao,

please don't be so polite. Whatever it is, just tell me, and I'll do my best." Peng Bin smiled obsequiously, his eyes lingering on Xiaoming's mother's high breasts and rounded thighs, finally settling on her fair feet.

"It's like this. I heard that your boss, Mr. Gao, is dating a girl recently. You didn't know, did you, Xiao Peng?"

Peng Bin was taken aback. "I haven't heard anything about that. Where did you hear that, Mrs. Gao?" "You really haven't heard anything?"

"Really, Mrs. Gao." Peng Bin looked serious, but his gaze lingered on Xiaoming's mother's lightly lip-painted lips.

Xiaoming's mother shifted her position, raising her right leg and crossing it over her left, her right high-heeled sandal dangling down, revealing most of her fair, white foot. Her bare foot, raised high, was less than a meter from Peng Bin's face. Peng Bin's breathing noticeably quickened.

"Really? Think about it again?"

Peng Bin glanced up and saw Xiaoming's mother's charming face, a half-smile playing on her lips, squinting at him.

"Ah, let me think, let me think again," Peng Bin stared, sweat beading on his forehead, "It seems like there is one."

"Seems like?" Xiaoming's mother straightened her face, making a move to retract her outstretched right foot.

"No, no, it's not 'seems like,' there is. Mrs. Gao, please don't move, please listen to me." Peng Bin was starting to get anxious.

Xiaoming's mother smiled gently. "Okay, go ahead, I'm listening."

Peng Bin hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "Mr. Gao, he... he's dating a woman, but I don't know the specifics."

"Oh? Really?"

"Really, really, Mrs. Gao, I swear!"

"Then it seems you can't be of much help."

"That's not necessarily true. I can find out."

"You can find out?"

"Of course! And only I can find out."

Xiaoming's mother saw a sly smile on Peng Bin's face.

"Then..."

"Wait a minute, Mrs. Gao," the cunning Peng Bin changed the subject, his eyes fixed on Xiaoming's mother's raised right foot, "Mrs. Gao, those shoes you're wearing are really beautiful, may I admire them?" Xiaoming's mother was taken aback, but Peng Bin had already taken a step forward, reaching out his left hand to support the rounded heel of Xiaoming's mother's right foot, and gently removing her high heel with his right hand.

Xiaoming's mother quickly pulled her foot back, but Peng Bin had already firmly grasped her right foot. She tried to break free but couldn't, and was at a loss for what to do.

"Beautiful, truly beautiful! Only feet as beautiful as yours, Mrs. Gao, are worthy of such exquisite shoes." Peng Bin exclaimed, his left hand secretly gliding his fingers over Xiaoming's mother's warm, smooth soles. Xiaoming's mother, ticklish, quickly tried to pull away, but Peng Bin held on tightly. "Mrs. Gao, I've heard that good shoes never develop a smell, no matter how many times you wear them. Is that true?" Peng Bin said, bringing the high-heeled sandals he'd just taken off Xiaoming's mother's feet to his nose and inhaling deeply.

"Fragrant, so fragrant! That's the smell! Absolutely wonderful!" While smelling the shoes, Peng Bin's eyes were fixed on Xiaoming's mother's fair, delicate feet in his hand. These feet were truly exquisite! The entire foot was gracefully extended, the five delicate toes were full and translucent, the toes were tender, the sole was white with a rosy tint, and the heel was rounded and smooth—truly the epitome of beautiful feet! The thought of such stunningly beautiful feet potentially becoming the subject of his description filled Peng Bin with dizziness and a surge of heat. He hastily brought his face close to the feet he had long coveted.

Xiaoming's mother, stunned by Peng Bin's actions, screamed in fright when he suddenly brought his face close to her feet, forcefully pulling her foot back and shouting, "Peng Bin, what are you doing!" Her pretty face was already flushed red.

Peng Bin, still enjoying the sight and feeling smug, was brought back to his senses by Xiaoming's mother's shout. He quickly and sheepishly stood up, still clutching Xiaoming's mother's slippers.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mrs. Gao, I got carried away. Mrs. Gao's jade feet are truly... too alluring, hehe."

"You won't help me with my business, but you dare to take advantage of me!" "I'll help, I'll definitely help! Leave this to me, I'll make sure Mrs. Gao is satisfied." Peng Bin repeatedly assured her, and Xiaoming's mother's expression gradually softened. Peng Bin blinked, then said, "Once I've handled things perfectly, could Mrs. Gao do me the honor of letting me smell your beautiful feet?

This has been my biggest wish for the past ten years! Ten years ago, when I first saw Mrs. Gao on stage, I was immediately captivated, especially by her beautiful feet..." "Alright, stop talking!" Xiaoming's mother quickly interrupted Peng Bin. "Go and investigate this matter for me, and I won't treat you unfairly." She finished speaking with a suggestive smile. Peng Bin was stunned and wanted to say something more, but Xiaoming's mother had already stood up to see him out. "Do

n't say anything more. I understand what you're thinking. Go and do it. If you do it well, you'll be rewarded." Seeing the ambiguous smile on Xiaoming's mother's face, Peng Bin had no choice but to stand up as well. "Okay, I'll go right now." He stood up, went straight into the bathroom, and closed the door. When he came out a moment later, Peng Bin was beaming with excitement.

"Mrs. Gao, wait for my letter in three days." He then hurriedly left. Mrs. Gao paused for a moment, then remembered something. She quickly went into the bathroom and saw that the stockings she had just taken off were gone from the basin.

The next afternoon, the phone rang. Xiaoming saw his mother hurry into the room. Strangely, the phone kept ringing, but his mother didn't answer. Xiaoming saw from outside the door that his mother had an annoyed expression. It must be that fat Zhang again, not Peng Bin. The phone rang persistently. His mother gritted her teeth, picked up the phone, and said in an unusually cold voice, "Hello?"

An excited man's voice came from the other end, but it was impossible to hear what he was saying. Xiaoming heard his mother's indifferent tone: "Oh, it's Chairman Zhang... Thank you for the compliment, Chairman Zhang... I'm just an ordinary person, how could I possibly earn your admiration... Chairman Zhang, you're too kind... No, Chairman Zhang, I've been busy these past few days choreographing a dance, I really don't have time... Not tomorrow either... How could I look down on you, Chairman Zhang... Well, we'll talk about it later... I'm sorry, there's no other way... Oh dear, someone's knocking on the door, I'll hang up now, Chairman Zhang, goodbye." Who was knocking?

Xiaoming heard his mother's sarcastic voice: "A toad trying to eat swan meat." The next morning, Xiaoming's father said he was going to Jinan on a business trip for two days. Xiaoming noticed a strange expression on his mother's face.

After lunch, Xiaoming's mother received a call from Peng Bin. After listening for a while, Xiaoming's mother's expression grew increasingly serious. "...Are you sure? You're not lying to me, are you?...Where?...The Summer Palace, isn't that in the mountains?...Hmm...

" Xiaoming's mother remained silent for a long time, as if making a decision. Finally, her voice became very soft, "Okay, come on over." "After midnight, Xiaoming's mother changed her clothes and hurried downstairs. Xiaoming saw a black Santana parked downstairs, and the short, stocky Peng Bin stood expectantly beside it. Upon seeing his mother, Peng Bin immediately put on a fawning smile and opened the car door for her. Xiaoming's mother silently climbed into the car. Peng Bin waited behind to close the door for her. The instant Xiaoming's mother's upper body was inside the car, Peng Bin stared intently at her round, high-perched buttocks and long, beautiful legs exposed outside the car, his face immediately displaying a greedy, lewd expression.

After closing the car..." As Peng Bin straightened up at the door, he whistled. Xiaoming suddenly saw a sly, smug smile on Peng Bin's dark face. While Xiaoming was lost in thought, the black Santana sped away.

Xiaoming spent the afternoon playing games at home, constantly thinking about his mother. Thinking of Peng Bin's expression before he left, he felt uneasy. After two o'clock, Xiaoming couldn't wait any longer and started dialing his mother's cell phone. It rang, but no one answered.

Xiaoming became even more anxious. After dialing three times, it finally connected. Xiaoming asked nervously, "Mom, Mom, where are you?"

There was no sound on the other end. After a while, a man's voice came through the receiver: "Is this Xiaoming? This is your Uncle Peng."

"Oh? Where's my mom?"

"Your mom is taking care of something and can't answer the phone right now. Xiaoming, what's wrong with your mom?" "Oh. When will my mom be back?"

"It'll be a while. Don't worry, your mom will be home before dinner." After hanging up, Xiaoming's heart was still pounding. He didn't know why his mother couldn't answer the phone.

Just after 5 p.m., Xiaoming anxiously looked out the window. Around 6 p.m., he finally saw the black Santana drive into the residential area and park downstairs. As soon as the car stopped, the back door opened. Xiaoming saw his mother get out of the car and hurry towards the door, her steps unsteady, as if she were limping. Peng Bin quickly got out of his car, rushed to catch up with Xiaoming's mother, and reached out to pull her, seemingly saying something. Xiaoming's mother shook him off, ignored him, and quickly went inside. Peng Bin seemed to pause for a moment, then slowly walked back. He got into his car, glanced up at the building again, and then drove away.

Xiaoming heard the door open and peeked through the crack in his bedroom door. He saw his mother enter, slam the door shut, kick off her high heels, and without even putting on slippers, rush back to her room. Xiaoming suddenly noticed that his mother was barefoot, her previously worn flesh-colored sheer stockings were gone. Soon, his mother's heart-wrenching sobs filled the room.

Xiaoming gently pushed open the door and saw his mother lying face down on the bed, fully clothed, a thin floral blanket covering her head and face. The muffled sobs were coming from under the blanket. His mother's upper body was tucked in, but her two snow-white legs were exposed. Seeing his mother trembling as she cried on the bed, Xiaoming was about to speak when he suddenly noticed two purple marks on his mother's snow-white thighs. Looking further down, he saw two red welts on his mother's ankles, like marks left by rope binding. Looking at her feet, Xiaoming was horrified. His mother's once snow-white and delicate soles were now covered with countless small, oval-shaped pits of varying sizes. Upon closer inspection, he realized they were bite marks. Xiaoming quickly looked at his mother's hand; her left wrist, which was exposed outside the blanket, also had a red mark around it.

It must be Peng Bin, that scoundrel! I don't know how Mom was tricked by him, taken to some place in the mountains, where he tied her hands and feet, and then he bit her soles. From noon to 6 pm, excluding the one hour spent driving, a full five hours, my beautiful and charming mother was in the hands of this scoundrel who had long harbored ill intentions and craved her. I wonder what evil things this scoundrel did to her. Xiaoming felt a surge of anger. Just as he was internally raging, he saw his mother suddenly spring up, as if she hadn't seen him, and rush out, heading straight for the bathroom and closing the door. A moment later, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Xiaoming later discovered that his mother had been washing in there for a very long time.

Xiaoming didn't sleep well all night. In the morning, he heard the doorbell ring, jumped up, and saw a young man at the door handing his mother a large envelope. His mother silently went back to her room. Xiaoming heard the sound of things being smashed coming from his mother's room. Sneaking over, Xiaoming saw his mother holding several photos, silently weeping. After crying for a while, Xiaoming's mother put a letter into her makeup box, then, holding the photos and the envelope, went into the bathroom. Later, he heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. When his mother came out of the bathroom, changed her shoes, and left, Xiaoming ran to the bathroom but saw nothing, only smelling a burning odor. Xiaoming ran into his mother's room, opened the makeup box, and found the letter. The letter was computer-printed: "To my long-admired Mrs. Gao: I have always admired your beauty and fantasized about it countless times, but I never imagined that your charm would be so wonderful! Here are a few pictures for your appreciation, and also to remind you not to forget our agreement. Otherwise, countless admirers in Qi Island City are waiting to catch a glimpse of your beauty! Agreement reminder: 1. Do not make a fuss; 2. Borrow your beauty once a month. The pictures are screenshots from a video, not as clear as the original. This tape, if sold, would definitely fetch a high price, hahaha, your die-hard admirer!" Damn it, Peng Bin, that scoundrel, not only played with my mother, but also filmed it. I'm afraid my mother will be blackmailed by this scoundrel from now on. I wonder what this bastard filmed? It's a pity that my mother burned all the photos that were sent. Thinking about it, Xiaoming suddenly felt filled with curiosity. This tape must have captured the entire process of my mother's humiliation. If only I could get my hands on this tape. His mother would no longer be blackmailed by him, and he could see for himself what this villain had done to her. How could he get his hands on it?

Xiaoming fell into deep thought.

Just as Xiaoming was pondering this, the doorbell rang. When Xiaoming opened the door to investigate, a postman was standing outside with a package in his hand. Xiaoming immediately took the package and sent the postman away. As he curiously opened the package, he found a letter and a videotape, and the sender was none other than Xiaoming's enemy, Peng Bin! So Xiaoming was extremely anxious to read what Peng Bin had written... "My long-admired beauty... Now I'm sending you another video... I hope you'll keep it as a souvenir... But don't think there's only one video... because I have a lot more copies... I hope to spend another moment with you next month... Peng Bin..."

Xiaoming was furious. "Peng Bin, you bastard! Not only did you rape my mother... now you're sending these things to harass her?" Just as Xiaoming was about to throw the package away, he suddenly remembered the video of his mother's humiliation. So he calmed himself down, slowly watched the video to see what it was about, and then made a decision. When he played the video, he made a significant discovery: Peng Bin appeared at the very beginning of the video. They entered a small guest room with Mom, but there was a clearly large double bed. It seemed as if Peng Bin had set up the camera and planned everything beforehand, just like in the video. As soon as they entered, Mom naturally looked around for Dad, but unfortunately, the room was empty. Just as Mom was about to turn to Peng Bin for an explanation, Peng Bin immediately covered her mouth with a handkerchief laced with a sleeping drug, and grabbed her tightly to prevent her from resisting. In less than 10 seconds… Mom began to lose consciousness, even her initial "uh…uh" sounds ceased… After seeing Mom obediently fall to the ground, Peng Bin revealed… He let out a lewd laugh, for his most admired goddess was now obediently placed before him, ready for his obscene indulgence. Peng Bin seized the opportunity, taking out some pre-prepared ropes to bind his sexy mother's hands and feet, then straddling her on the bed in a spread-eagle position. Everything was ready; Peng Bin's large penis was ready to passionately ejaculate its semen onto this beauty at any moment. But Peng Bin wasn't in a hurry, because he knew he had plenty of time. He first sniffed his mother's scent… "Wow… she smells so good… truly different from other women…" Then Peng Bin kissed his mother's lips… even extending his tongue into her mouth… sucking on her saliva… looking quite… It was like a taste of... He inhaled for a full five minutes before stopping... Then he shifted his focus to one of his mother's stockinged feet. He took off her high heels... and then deeply inhaled into the shoe with his nose... Peng Bin looked extremely excited and satisfied... Afterwards, his palms began to wander irregularly over his mother's beautiful legs, from the soles of her feet to her calves and then to her thighs... His palms kept feeling the sensation of the stockings covering her fair and beautiful legs... Peng Bin couldn't resist what he was seeing, and he began to passionately kiss those beautiful legs... He kissed every part of her legs with his tongue, from her toes to her thighs, leaving no spot untouched... because he knew he didn't often have this opportunity... especially since it was with the goddess he admired? At this moment, Peng Bin noticed the need in his penis, which gradually hardened... Just then... his mother began to wake up... When his mother saw everything before her... it was too late... His mother kept screaming and resisting... Peng Bin immediately took off his underwear and stuffed it into his mother's mouth... His mother tried to spit out the smelly underwear in her mouth... but it was all in vain... She just looked at Peng Bin with a look of despair and hatred... while Peng Bin's penis was hard and erect, pointing to the sky... "Beautiful lady... you're awake?? Look... my penis is raising itself for you... you don't need to look at me with that hateful gaze anymore... because my penis is now looking at you with hatred... hahaha." When his mother made her last resistance... Peng Bin grabbed his mother's stockinged leg and pulled it towards his penis... the moment the glans touched the stockinged leg for the first time... Peng Bin trembled. A jolt of electricity seemed to run through my body… it was unprecedented… even masturbating with my mother's stockings before couldn't compare to the real feeling… Peng Bin kept rubbing the head of his penis up and down against the arch of his mother's calf, his face showing even more excitement… a lewd smile on his lips as he said… “Ah… Mrs. Gao is truly Mrs. Gao… no wonder you've always been the number one beauty in Qidao City… even the skin on your feet is smoother than a human's… plus the stockings… truly first-class… I've often fantasized countless times about your feet… hoping one day I could kiss your beautiful legs in stockings… I never thought I could not only kiss them… but also use my little brother… ha… ah… so comfortable… so smooth…”

And my mother kept making muffled sounds… as if she wanted to say something… so Peng Bin took the panties out of my mother's mouth… I thought my mother would scream for help… but it was the opposite of what I expected… “Peng Bin… I know you've always had many fantasies about my feet… from the first day I discovered the stockings were missing… I had already…” "I know... so I believe you don't really love me... you just fantasize about my stockinged legs... so today I promise you... as long as you don't do anything illegal to me... I promise you I'll use my legs to give you footjobs... until I ejaculate all my semen... okay?" Peng Bin was surprised but also very excited when he heard this... "Ha... once... I'm afraid I can't ejaculate all my semen... twice... if I use my mouth the second time... I think that'll be about right... or maybe... if I insert it directly into your vagina... once might be enough..." The mother was afraid that Peng Bin would really rape her... so she readily agreed to Peng Bin's request... but unfortunately, the mother didn't know that the whole process was being filmed...

Before the mother finished speaking... Peng Bin had already pulled the mother's skirt up to her waist... he spread his legs slightly and sat leaning back next to the mother, leaning against the mother's snow-white stockinged legs, his penis pointing high at the mother's beautiful legs...

He wanted his mother to stretch out her legs... rubbing his penis upwards and downwards with her stockinged legs... and his mother kept her word... obediently raising her legs... using her stockinged feet to satisfy Peng Bin... hoping he would ejaculate quickly and let her go... In less than 5 minutes... Peng Bin's glans began to secrete some clear mucus... and this mucus formed a line between the glans and the stockinged legs... clearly caused by the arousal reaction of his body under the constant gentle caressing of his mother's stockinged feet... Peng Bin greedily used his hands to evenly smear this mucus on his mother's feet... Although his mother found this behavior extremely disgusting... she had no other way to save herself... His mother even used seductive eyes to entice Peng Bin to ejaculate quickly, and said...

"How is it?? Is it comfortable?? Isn't it better than masturbating with my stockings before?? Why don't you bury your cock between my thighs... I'm sure it will feel even better than now!!" Without another word, Peng Bin pressed himself against his mother... as if making love... his cock was buried between her thighs, clamped tightly... and he began thrusting back and forth... and his mother responded to Peng Bin's movements, her thighs gripping his cock tightly... Peng Bin thrust in and out... moaning softly... and the stockings between his mother's thighs became increasingly wet with the fluid from his cock... After more than a hundred thrusts... Peng Bin reached the peak of pleasure...

"Ah..." Peng Bin sighed deeply... finally unable to hold back his urge to urinate, he ejaculated all his semen between his mother's thighs... Afterwards, he collapsed onto his mother as if his body had fallen apart... Afterwards, his penis remained inserted between his mother's thighs... A large amount of semen flowed from their point of contact... sticky, the air filled with the smell of semen and a lewd atmosphere... Peng Bin's penis remained limp between his mother's thighs, no longer moving, just quietly holding his mother, his legs feeling the friction of his mother's stockings... A satisfied smile appeared on his lips... He satisfiedly released his years of foot fetish feelings with his semen... And at this moment, his mother couldn't help but shed tears... because she felt as if she had really been raped by Peng Bin...

She felt... I feel sorry for my father… Even though Peng Bin threatened my mother… Peng Bin’s penis was still between my mother’s thighs… The stockings between her thighs were very wet… They were covered with Peng Bin’s semen… Perhaps my mother was really too attractive to Peng Bin… So his penis quickly became hard again…

And Peng Bin started to grope my mother again… He first took off my mother’s stockings… “Ha… These are the stockings from the first time I did footjob with you… You must keep them as a memento…” After Peng Bin took off my mother’s stockings… He didn’t leave my mother’s legs alone… He kept stroking my mother’s bare feet… as if he wanted to do footjob again… But he knew he couldn’t waste his semen… because he had something more important to do… which was to have my mother give him oral sex… So he immediately handed his penis to my mother. Before his mother could speak… he wanted her to take his still-smelling penis into her mouth… Of course, Peng Bin’s penis was already moving excitedly, ready to enter his mother’s mouth… but his mother refused to do so… her mouth remained closed… because she found the act utterly disgusting… Peng Bin kept rubbing his penis against his mother’s lips… trying to put his penis into her mouth… After several rubs… his penis began to get harder and harder… Peng Bin was getting impatient…

he was eager for his mother to give him the pleasurable feeling of ejaculation again… “You old hag… you said you’d help me ejaculate one more time?? Now you’re going back on your word?? Do you want me to really rape you??” Peng Bin was so impatient he couldn’t wait any longer… so he came up with a way to get his mother to comply… he moved his penis towards his mother… On her feet… but this time it was the soles… Mom thought he'd given up on oral sex… and wanted to use his feet instead… but then Peng Bin bit down on her sole… and she screamed in pain… it seemed he wouldn't let her go unless she agreed to oral sex… so Mom gave in again… When Peng Bin released her mouth… the bloodstains on her soles were clearly visible… no wonder she had marks on her feet when she came home the other day… After that, Peng Bin unceremoniously sat on Mom's chest… his penis was placed in front of her mouth… he wanted her to gently kiss him from the testicles upwards… all the way to the glans… Mom could only close her eyes… not wanting to believe what she was seeing… just hoping this nightmare would end soon… Mom kissed his penis… Peng Bin groaned…

"Ah...beauty...so...so good...ah...we've got it...a little gentler...ah..." When Mom kissed the glans...some clear mucus flowed out, connecting the glans and Mom's lips...Mom felt extremely nauseous upon seeing this...wanting to immediately separate from the line of fluid...but they were still connected...but Peng Bin became even more excited upon seeing this...he even ordered Mom to circle her tongue around the glans...sucking the nauseating mucus into her mouth and swallowing it...Mom, of course, obeyed...when Mom's tongue circled the glans...Peng Bin squinted his eyes in pleasure...even his moans became very low...as if he had never felt so good before...but the poor Mom, upon tasting the mucus...really wanted to vomit...but she was afraid of offending Peng Bin...so she could only swallow all the mucus with tears in her eyes...Afterwards, Peng Bin saw that the time was right...he grabbed Mom's hair with one hand...and slowly inserted his penis... In Mom's mouth... until the glans pressed against Mom's throat... then he stopped... and then he continued piston-like movements in Mom's mouth... his penis going in and out of her mouth... and at the same time... Mom felt that his penis was in a state of extreme excitement... because while Mom was giving Peng Bin oral sex... she could feel salty, sticky fluid flowing into her throat from the glans... but Mom wanted to stop... but it was impossible...

because Peng Bin became more and more excited as he thrust... thrusting faster and faster... and kept saying lewd things... "Ah... ah... so good... slut... even your oral sex is better than others... ha... does my penis taste good??... Look at the corners of your mouth... drooling all over... but my penis seems to like you too... it's been dripping like this ever since it went into your mouth... I can't stop... salty... isn't it delicious?" Mom ignored Peng Bin... just kept sucking... wanting the semen to ejaculate quickly and end the nightmare... just at this moment... Mom Mom's phone rang... Mom's eyes showed a look of relief... but Peng Bin dispelled her hope... he hung up... I understood everything then... because that was the number I had called Mom... but the first few times it was hung up...

until the third time... In the video, Peng Bin answered the phone... he told me that Mom was busy... but actually he was putting his penis in Mom's mouth so she couldn't cry and was enjoying the oral sex she was giving him...

so he hung up after saying a few words... and continued to enjoy himself... "Ha... you good boy, you called me first... I don't think he expected his own mother to be sucking a second man's penis... ah... ah... almost there... coming... I'm going to cum again, beauty... beauty... I'm going to cum in your mouth... ah... ah... so good..." Peng Bin pressed Mom's head down as far as possible... to prevent Mom from opening her mouth. …Mom was too weak to resist…she could only groan…mmm… as Peng Bin recklessly poured large amounts of semen, saltier than mucus, into her mouth…Mom’s only way to save herself was to obey Peng Bin…to swallow all the semen…Ejaculation lasted about a minute…the amount was no less than during the previous footjob…After Peng Bin finished ejaculating, he still held Mom’s head down…because he was still enjoying the afterglow of ejaculation…until his penis became soft again before he reluctantly pulled it out of Mom’s mouth…but by then Mom was crying uncontrollably…her tears had dried up…Seeing that Mom didn’t react…Peng Bin seized the opportunity…and played footjob and breastjob again for the next three hours…he ejaculated five times in five hours…of course, he ejaculated all over Mom’s body…until Peng Bin got the most satisfying sexual gratification from Mom before he stopped…but Peng Bin kept his word…he didn’t insert his penis into Mom’s vagina…for some unknown reason…

Ever since Mom's sexual encounter with Peng Bin, she has been very silent every day. It seems like she hasn't told anyone about it. Even her best friend, Aunt Tang, doesn't know. Of course, Mom doesn't know that she had already known about the sexual encounter. But what can I do for Mom? Days passed... A month later... Mom finally received a phone call she didn't want to hear... I noticed Mom's voice had become very soft and uneasy... so I eavesdropped using a second phone... I immediately recognized Peng Bin's voice on the other end... "How are you, my beauty... I miss you so much... The stockings you gave me are already more than I've ever used... Now, masturbating with your stockings is nothing compared to foot fetishes... I've been missing you terribly..." Mom said angrily... "Don't give me that... I'll definitely call the police... you bastard!" But Peng Bin wasn't scared at all and laughed even more... "Okay... then you must want your video to be a big hit..." Mom was silent for a second and then asked, "What do you want?" Peng Bin saw the situation and said... "Actually, last time I didn't..." "If I were to actually make love to you... why would you care so much? Do you know? Many people are already infatuated with you because of your beautiful feet... just like Mr. Zhang, a major client of our company..."

Mom asked, looking bewildered. "I don't understand what you mean," Peng Bin said with a smile. "Do you know?

Many people are obsessed with your beautiful feet... so many people will offer a considerable price to buy your footwear... anything you've worn can fetch a good price... who can blame them when you have such stunningly beautiful feet?

Ha..." Mom said angrily. "Stop talking nonsense... what does this have to do with me?" Peng Bin continued, "Like those flesh-colored sheer stockings you wore last time... Mr. Zhang immediately offered a considerable price to buy them from me... so did you see that? You really are a woman who knows how to make money!" Ha… "Mom was naturally very disgusted after hearing that… because she felt that all men were only nice to women because of their sexual desires… even… Dad… was the same… Peng Bin said…" Actually, it’s not like I’m asking you to buy yourself… it’s just asking you to do some foot exercises… and Mr. Zhang’s infatuation with you is definitely no less than mine… just consider it fulfilling his wish… if he’s satisfied with your performance… it might even make your husband’s business better? …Besides… it’s not like I’m asking you to buy yourself… you just need to use your feet to help him release his desire… if his price is reasonable… maybe I won’t bother you anymore??" "After hearing this, Mom seemed to have a glimmer of hope... so she decided to agree to Peng Bin's request...

That night... Peng Bin arranged for Mom to meet with Chairman Zhang at a hotel... I saw Mom wearing a business suit before leaving... and of course, not to mention the arousing flesh-colored sheer stockings and high heels... I got an erection just looking at them... I knew Mom was going to perform footjobs for someone she didn't like... but what could I do for Mom? Peng Bin picked Mom up from downstairs early in the morning... his eyes were filled with lust... his

gaze was fixed on Mom's beautiful feet... never stopping...

Chairman Zhang was waiting for Mom in the hotel lobby early in the morning... his eyes showed he couldn't wait any longer... because the beauty he had been longing for was right in front of him... the object of his masturbation for over ten years... soon he could do the things he had fantasized about in his masturbation... just thinking about it made him very excited... Chairman Zhang wrote a check and sent Peng Bin away..." Bin seemed quite satisfied with the amount on the check, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, beautiful..." His mother only replied with a helpless look... Afterwards, Mr. Zhang hurriedly pulled his mother into the hotel... as if he couldn't let a single second slip by... In the elevator... Mr. Zhang was already eyeing his mother's stockinged feet... His mother even noticed that Mr. Zhang's genitals were noticeably enlarged... His mother began to regret coming to the hotel... but it was too late... Once inside... Mr. Zhang pushed his mother onto the bed...

His mother, filled with despair... closed her eyes and let Mr. Zhang's lust take over... "Ha... beautiful woman... I can finally have you... you slut... before you wouldn't even look at me... today I'm going to have my way with you... ha..." Without a word, Mr. Zhang took off his mother's high heels... and smelled the soles... "Mmm... so good... this is the smell... the scent of a beautiful woman's feet is truly indescribable..." Afterwards, Mr. Zhang's hands kept moving over his mother's stockinged feet. His

lips lingered, kissing his mother's stockinged feet relentlessly... the stockings carrying the unique fragrance of his mother's beautiful feet. Mr. Zhang kissed the instep, sole, and heel of his mother's feet, finally stopping at her toes. He tried to separate the tightly bound toes, sucking on each one individually, but failed. He then took them all into his mouth, his tongue skillfully teasing each one. Finally, the toes were covered in his saliva, and he began kissing upwards, his tongue tracing every inch of his mother's skin below her knees... When he reached her thighs... he buried his entire head between his mother's thighs... his penis swelled to an unbearable degree, gazing at those incredibly beautiful stockinged legs... he took off his pants... leaving only his underwear... but even then, it was clear his penis, wrapped in his underwear, was swollen beyond belief... Mr. Zhang lay down beside his mother... hurriedly removing her clothes... leaving only her underwear and stockings... his mother looked at him with... Completely bewildered… her hands were pressed against her chest and genitals… but Zhang Dong grabbed her hands with one hand… and then grasped her breast with the other… He kept stroking her breasts… and with his other hand he pulled her foot… because he was lying next to her… he made her use the inside of one foot… to rub her penis up and down in her underwear… and Zhang Dong lay beside her enjoying it… moaning… In less than 5 minutes… her mother felt a noticeable wet patch on her underwear… after all, she was an old woman… then Zhang Dong took off his underwear… and his engorged penis immediately sprang upwards… the glans was oozing a nauseating sticky fluid… even her mother could smell the foul-smelling, sticky fluid… it seemed Zhang Dong’s penis was extremely unhygienic… but Zhang Dong ordered his mother to rub his penis directly with her stockinged foot… when her beautiful foot touched Zhang Dong’s erect penis, she involuntarily let out an “Ah.”

After saying that, she brought her stockinged foot closer and began to stroke Zhang Dong’s penis.

"Ah...beauty...it feels so good...footjob...it feels so good..." Mr. Zhang lay excitedly on the bed. "Beauty, today is our beginning, and we've already started. I feel so good when your feet touch me, beauty, please continue." I pitifully waited for your beautiful feet to caress me.

At this moment, Mom sat up, staring at Mr. Zhang's erect penis. "It's so hard. I didn't expect Mr. Zhang's to be so hard. It's a promise, I'll help you once, don't be too greedy." After saying that, Mom put her hands behind her back, using her buttocks as a fulcrum, and then gently clamped Mr. Zhang's penis between her legs and moved it up and down.

"Ah...beauty...it feels so good...faster..." I experienced the pleasure of footjob for the first time. Then Mr. Zhang grabbed his mother's hand... and asked her to massage his scrotum with her hand... a double pleasure... Mr. Zhang was so comfortable that he could only respond with moans... "Ah... ah... good... good... so comfortable..." Mr. Zhang even brazenly smeared the sticky fluid on his glans onto his mother's stockinged feet... the friction between the stockings and his glans made Mr. Zhang speechless with pleasure... the current scene was exactly the same as his usual sexual fantasies... Mr. Zhang even began to ask himself if all of this was real or fake? ...And on his own scrotum were the slender fingers of the beautiful Xia Yunfeng... gently stroking it incessantly... No wonder this 60-year-old man couldn't control himself... and the sticky fluid on his glans seemed endless... his mother's stockings were already soaked...

In less than 5 minutes... Mr. Zhang really couldn't control himself... because his mother's two feet were rubbing his penis together... his mother's legs were bent like a frog's, her feet clasped together... With a shudder in his lower body, his semen erupted like a volcano, shooting wildly onto his mother's sexy, beautiful, warm stockinged feet, the semen spraying all over his mother's feet... the toes of the stockings were also soaked with semen and sticky fluid, turning a dark flesh color. Mr. Zhang thought to himself, "So good," and said... After finishing... Mr. Zhang still held onto his mother's stockinged feet and continued to slowly perform piston-like movements... a satisfied and comfortable smile on his lips...

At this moment, Mom kicked away Mr. Zhang, who was still fast asleep... and took off the stockings stained with Mr. Zhang's semen... preparing to change clothes and leave... But Mr. Zhang was in no hurry and said, "If you don't want me to release the video of you in bed... you can leave now." Mom was truly exhausted at that moment... she only knew that the current situation was very unfavorable to her... her eyes looked very confused... Seeing this, Mr. Zhang said with a surge of determination... "Swallow all the semen still stuck to my penis with me, don't waste any." After ordering Mom to swallow the semen on his penis, Mr. Zhang then ordered her to lick his penis clean with her tongue. Watching his mother's tongue lick his penis, Zhang Dong became excited again... his glans slowly hardened... then he picked up the stockings his mother had just taken off... and

wrapped them around his penis, one loop at a time, until they completely covered it... He then ordered his mother to hold the stockings and his penis with her hands to masturbate him... His mother reluctantly complied... as soon as she held his penis... Zhang Dong's penis hardened slightly... perhaps feeling particularly excited by the stockings and his mother's warm hands... so Zhang Dong began to show a lewd and comfortable smile... and slowly began to moan... as his mother moved up and down... Zhang Dong's penis became noticeably harder and larger than before... "Ah... so comfortable... beautiful... can you go faster? I don't know why, but every time I masturbate with your stockings..." "Don't get excited... I don't know if it's because your stockings are made of good material... or because you've worn these stockings... that they feel especially comfortable..." Mr. Zhang then ordered his mother to bend her legs... because his mother wasn't wearing stockings... so she was barefoot... so Mr. Zhang wanted his mother to bend her legs... so that he

could use his mouth to taste his mother's beautiful and delicious toes... Mr. Zhang sucked on each toe very thoroughly... in less than a minute... his mother's soles were covered with his saliva... although his mother felt very disgusted... she didn't understand why he could eat toes with such relish... let alone the smell of feet... Mr. Zhang was now constantly tasting his mother's toes with his mouth... while his hands were constantly wandering and caressing his mother's smooth, white legs... and his lower body was covered by the stockings his mother had worn... while his mother was using her gloves to caress him... under the enjoyment of this service, Mr. Zhang began to lose control again. …After a few low moans…Mr. Zhang ejaculated inside the stockings…Although he had already ejaculated once before…this time the amount was still considerable…Despite being covered by the stockings…the semen seeped through the surface of the stockings…soaking Mom’s hand…

The ejaculation lasted about a minute…Afterwards…Mr. Zhang still wanted Mom to slowly continue the stroking motion…because he wanted to enjoy the afterglow of ejaculation…After Mr. Zhang took off the stockings…there was clearly no trace of semen on his penis…because all the semen had been absorbed by Mom’s stockings…“So comfortable, beautiful…These stockings are covered in my semen…I want you to stay as a souvenir…When you leave, I want you to wear these lewd stockings and take pictures of me again…”

Mom then angrily said, “I’ve already helped you ejaculate twice…Now, after you’ve taken the pictures, can I leave?” Mom then… After taking the photos, Mr. Zhang could leave... so he prepared to put his stockings back on... but Mr. Zhang's penis seemed to have inexhaustible energy... it got hard again... perhaps his mother was really too attractive to him... so he got excited again...

this time he asked his mother to lie on the bed and cross her legs and raise them...

then Mr. Zhang knelt in front of his mother and buried his penis between her thighs... and then made piston-like movements back and forth... although his mother wasn't wearing stockings now... the white, smooth skin between her thighs rubbing against his penis... made Mr. Zhang feel very excited and comfortable... Mr. Zhang even asked his mother to squeeze his penis tightly with her thighs from time to time... which greatly enhanced Mr. Zhang's comfort... his hands kept stroking his long legs... as if he couldn't bear to leave his mother's beautiful legs, unable to extricate himself... perhaps he had already ejaculated twice before... so the amount of semen Mr. Zhang ejaculated this time was obviously less.

He ejaculated all his semen onto his mother's thighs... and then used the already semen-soaked stockings to clean the semen off his penis... He wouldn't let his mother clean the semen off her thighs... He wanted her to put the stockings back on immediately... and then he wanted her to make some seductive gestures, like crossing her legs, for him to take pictures... Even though Mr. Zhang's penis was already soft... he wanted his mother to clamp his penis between her legs... as if making a footjob gesture for him to take pictures... Of course, the pictures had to clearly show his mother's face... Finally, he wanted his mother to put his penis in her mouth for him to take pictures... Although his mother was extremely unwilling... she had no choice but to agree... His mother felt extremely uncomfortable wearing the semen-soaked stockings... but in order to satisfy Mr. Zhang's sexual desire... his mother felt very helpless... and burst into tears... But after Mr. Zhang ejaculated three times, he was already... Exhausted… all he wanted was a good long sleep… so after taking the photos… he didn’t even say thank you… and just sent his mother out… before leaving, he only said, “Today I finally released all the feelings I’ve had for your foot fetish for so many years… ha… although it really felt good… but it’s really nothing special… other young girls have better legs than yours! So don’t pretend to be high and mighty anymore… if you don’t want me to publish your videos… you have to come and help me ejaculate once a week… and regularly give me all the stockings you’ve worn in different colors…”

His mother immediately wanted to faint upon hearing this… because her nightmare had only just begun… In the end, Mr. Zhang made his mother keep masturbating him… until he fell asleep before she could leave… but his mother was always Mr. Zhang’s masturbation object… how could Mr. Zhang fall asleep so easily? So that night, Mom helped Mr. Zhang masturbate a couple more times... Mr. Zhang finally fell asleep exhausted... He ejaculated five times that night...

After Mr. Zhang fell asleep, Mom quietly left... But Mom was already very tired... because each session lasted about three hours...

Three months passed slowly... Every week, Mom would deliver stockings to Mr. Zhang's company as a gift... Every time Mr. Zhang saw Mom, he would grope her... But Mom could do nothing about it... At the end of the month, Mom would even perform footjobs on Mr. Zhang... Each time, she would ejaculate two or three times before she was satisfied... Although seeing Mom like this pained me greatly... But as a boy going through puberty... how could I resist all of this... Although I felt guilty... but my lust ultimately overcame my inner demons... I am actually a foot fetishist myself... and having grown up with a mother who has amazingly beautiful legs since childhood... how could I not be tempted?

So one time, my mom asked me to go shopping with her at the department store… I made an excuse that I had a lot of homework and needed to stay home to study… so I didn’t go out… As soon as my mom left… I went into the bathroom… and kept searching in the washing machine for the stockings my mom had worn… I kept searching… and I felt like I touched something… it looked like a pile of black things… When I pulled it out… it turned out to be a pair of light black stockings… I immediately touched the stockings… wow… they smelled so good… a unique scent that belonged to my mom… My penis instantly became excited… as if I had been waiting for years… and my dream had finally come true… I wrapped the stockings around my already erect penis, one by one… The stockings weren’t completely tight… When I pulled them down… the feeling of the stockings tightly enveloping my penis made me moan with pleasure… I slowly started stroking it up and down… because I knew all of this was incredibly exciting for me…

If I masturbate too quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and will ejaculate... My mind is completely blank right now... While masturbating... the image of my mother's beautiful legs in stockings and high heels keeps flashing through my mind... and the impact on my lower body is more pleasurable than ever before... and instinctively, my glans starts to secrete some mucus produced by over-excitement... Although I can usually ejaculate comfortably when I masturbate... there's never been any mucus secretion before ejaculation... you can imagine... this first experience made me reach an unprecedented level of excitement... When I imagined the scene of my mother helping Peng Bin with footjob with stockings... I felt a contraction in my lower body... and then my ejaculation gate opened... a large amount of semen shot out from my urethra... directly into my mother's stockings... I silently counted... I ejaculated a full thirteen times before stopping... I remember this was the most pleasurable and the most profuse ejaculation I've ever had... the semen soaked the stockings... there wasn't a single spot that was dry... I didn't wash the stockings... I just put them back in the washing machine... afterwards I felt extremely tired all over. Exhausted… I sat alone on my bed, savoring the pleasure of ejaculation… and fell asleep… For the next few months… whenever I was alone at home, I would use my mother's stockings to suppress my foot fetish for her… and I had practically exhausted every pair of my mother's stockings… As time went on… I began to feel that simply using stockings to release my pent-up desires was no longer satisfying… and I would often masturbate using videos of Peng Bin and my mother foot fetishes… so I began to have an evil thought… that is, to actually fuck my mother's stocking-clad legs once… every time I thought about rubbing my penis against my mother's beautiful stocking-clad legs until I ejaculated… I felt incredibly excited… but she was still my mother… of course I couldn't openly ask for or force myself to have foot fetishes with my mother… so my only method was to drug and rape my mother…

I knew that my father would be working away from home for a long time… so this was a rare opportunity… and during this month… I stopped all masturbation… although whenever I saw my mother's stocking-clad legs, my genitals would react strongly… but for To conserve my energy for thoroughly enjoying my mother's stockinged feet... I had to endure it for a month... because I wanted to ejaculate all my semen onto my mother's feet at once... Days passed... One night a month later... I finally bought four packets of tranquilizers... Before going to sleep... I crushed about four pills into powder, wrapped them up, and put them in the kettle at home... because I knew that every day after my mother woke up, she would drink a glass of water first... and then I would wait for the day to come... That night I simply couldn't sleep... my penis was in a constant state of excitement... I waited and waited for the moment my mother would drink water… The next morning, I got up very early… because I wanted to see her drink water before I felt at ease… Sure enough, as soon as she got out of bed, she went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water… I immediately smiled to myself… Then, when my mother saw me, she told me to hurry up and get ready for school… Of course, I smiled and nodded in response… but actually, I couldn't contain myself… because my mother had just gotten up… so she was still wearing a very thin white silk low-cut short nightgown… I noticed that my mother's clothes were even sexier than her usual work clothes… I was instantly so excited I felt like I was going to burst out of my pants… and I hadn’t masturbated for a month… I really wanted to rush up and rape my mom… When my mom returned to her room…

I kept admiring her long, beautiful legs under her short skirt… Time passed second by second… An hour later… my mom still hadn’t come out of her room… Since my mom normally only needs 30 minutes to wash and change… I slowly approached my mom’s room and knocked on the door… but no one answered… so I boldly opened the door… I saw my mom lying on the bed as if she were still asleep, without any movement… so I called out to my mom… but there was no response… I then slapped my mom’s face hard… to make sure she was really unconscious… and then I officially began my plan to drug and rape my mom… Xiaoming’s Mom 12 Although I was really excited at the time… because I knew I was the fourth man to be able to play with my mom’s beautiful legs in stockings… I wondered how many foot fetishists outside had always wanted to touch my mom’s smooth, white legs… let alone enjoy my mom’s private foot fetish service… I suppressed my feelings… First, I took off all my clothes… When I took off my underwear… my penis instantly sprang to life, throbbing with my heartbeat… I immediately jumped onto the bed and pulled my mother close… A wave of fragrance wafted into my nose… the scent amplified my lust… When my penis touched the silk skirt, I remembered something… stockings… I immediately got off the bed and opened my mother's wardrobe… searching for where the stockings were kept… When I opened one of the drawers…

my heart felt like it was going to explode… because I saw stockings of different colors in the drawer… some long, some short… some dark and light black, skin tone, white, red… Finally, I chose a pair of reflective skin tone stockings… then slowly lifted my mother's beautiful legs and helped her put them on… Perhaps my mother's legs were already very smooth… so I easily slipped the stockings onto her feet… When my mother put on the stockings… she looked even more sexy… Under the sunlight… the reflective stockings made her legs even smoother… I couldn't resist the temptation any longer… I began to caress those beautiful legs. Come… I could clearly see her toes through the stockings… and each toenail was neatly manicured… especially the square shape of her toes… I kept stroking her from her soles, calves, and thighs… The “rustling” sound of my hands rubbing against the stockings excited me so much that I had to taste those beautiful legs with my mouth…

I kept kissing those beautiful legs through the stockings… like a baby suckling at its mother’s breast… I kissed my way up… until I reached the base of my mother’s thighs… I squeezed my head between my mother’s thighs. ...and kept kissing the inside of her thighs...I began to notice the needs of my penis...it seemed to be eagerly anticipating kissing my mother's beautiful legs...Then I tightly clamped my mother's left thigh between my legs...because my penis was now fully erect...so my testicles and the entire base of my penis were directly pressed against the surface of my mother's stockinged thigh...When the stockinged thigh touched my penis...I felt waves of itchiness travel through my nerves...making me shiver...Then I naturally controlled my waist to keep moving up and down...making my penis rub against the stockinged thigh...and I lifted my mother's right foot with both hands and continued to caress and kiss it...The friction between the stockings and my penis...and all the sensory pleasure made me only able to respond with moans...and I felt very excited and thrilled...especially the constant pleasure coming from my lower body...making me a little overwhelmed...It all happened in just two or three minutes...I felt the urge to ejaculate was even faster than the normal process of secreting fluid due to excitement...I wanted to hold back from ejaculating...but unfortunately I was too impatient and had no hands ...A large amount of semen shot out uncontrollably...I shouted excitedly, "Ah...ah...it feels so good, Mom...ah...I...I'm...I'm coming...whoosh..." A strong jet of water shot out from the head of my penis...

it hit the surface of her thigh directly...and my penis throbbed as it sprayed out a large amount of semen...when the semen hit her thigh, it splashed some water onto Mom's calves and other places...This intense ejaculation lasted for about three minutes...and the amount was unprecedented...After ejaculating...I still held Mom's thighs tightly and... With twitching movements… my mouth and hands were still caressing my mother's right foot… the feeling of my penis rubbing against the stockings was really very comfortable… I started to get addicted to this feeling… when I sat up after resting… I saw that my mother's stockings were wet… covered in my semen… I smiled with a sense of satisfaction at that moment… because I finally used my mother's beautiful legs to rub until I ejaculated… what a blissful thing… I saw that there were many different styles of stockings in the closet… so I took off the stockings on my mother's feet first… even though it was my own semen… I still felt that touching my own semen was a very disgusting thing… so I chose a pair of light black stockings for my mother to put on…

this time I had a new way to play… I had learned it from watching some foot fetish movies before… I immediately went to my mother's shoe cabinet… took a pair of pointed black high heels and helped my mother put them on… then my plan was about to begin… I grabbed my mother's foot, which was wearing a high heel with a closed front and an open back, and impatiently inserted my penis between my mother's foot and the high heel. My mother's high heels had a buckle at the back that held her heel in place. The pull of the buckle caused the high heel to clamp tightly between my penis and the sole of her foot. On one side was the wonderful touch of the stockings and the soft, warm sole of her foot, and on the other side was the cold, hard surface of the high heel. In this strange clamping sensation, I rolled my eyes back in pleasure and thrust wildly, as if my mother's feet were those of a lowly prostitute, fucking her forcefully and savagely... faster than the first time I rubbed against her thighs... This time I slowly felt some sticky fluid starting to seep out from the head of my penis... and it flowed all over my mother's foot... This sticky fluid made the movements of my penis and the sole of her foot even more comfortable... Seeing myself truly having foot fetish with my mother... this further heightened my excitement.

Seeing that my mother was still fast asleep… she had no idea that her beautiful legs were constantly caressing her son's penis… Thinking of this… I started to lose control again… Suddenly, I felt a surge of heat gushing from the tip of my penis. My penis stopped withdrawing and instead throbbed up and down within the limited space of her feet and high heels, spraying thick streams of semen onto my mother's feet. Streams of thick semen, like magma, continuously poured into her shoes like gushing springs… I could clearly feel my swollen scrotum pulsating… I knew that with each pulsation… a large amount of thick semen was squeezed out… I thought to myself, "So good… it really feels so good…" Savoring those beautiful legs… I kept kissing those beautiful legs through the stockings… like a baby suckling at its mother's breast… I kissed my way up… until I reached my mother… At the base of her thighs… I forcefully clamped my head between my mother's thighs… and kept kissing the inside of her thighs… I began to notice the needs of my penis…

as if it was eagerly anticipating kissing my mother's beautiful legs… Then I tightly clamped my mother's left thigh between my legs… because my penis was now fully erect… so my testicles and the entire base of my penis were directly pressed against the surface of my mother's stockinged thigh… When the stockinged thigh touched my penis… I felt waves of itchiness travel through my nerves…

making me shiver… then I naturally controlled my waist to keep moving up and down… making my penis rub against the stockinged thigh… and I lifted my mother's right foot with both hands and continued to caress and kiss it… the friction between the stockings and my penis… and all the sensory pleasure made me only able to respond with moans… and I felt extremely excited and thrilled… The constant pleasure emanating from my lower body was almost overwhelming... It all happened in just two or three minutes... I felt the urge to ejaculate was even faster than the normal process of releasing pre-ejaculate fluid due to excitement... I tried to hold back from ejaculating... but I hadn't masturbated in so long... and a large amount of semen came out uncontrollably... I shouted excitedly, "Ah... ah... so good, Mom... ah... I... I'm... I'm coming... whoosh..." A strong jet of water shot out from the head of my penis... directly onto the surface of her thigh... and my penis throbbed as it sprayed out a large amount of semen... When the semen hit her thigh, it splashed some water onto Mom's calf and other places... This intense ejaculation lasted about three minutes... and the amount was unprecedented... After ejaculating... I still held Mom's thighs and continued thrusting... my mouth and hands were still on Mom's right... The feeling of my penis rubbing against her stockings while her feet caressed

it was incredibly pleasurable... I started to get addicted to this feeling... When I sat up after resting, I saw that my mother's stockings were soaked with my semen... I smiled with a sense of satisfaction... because I had finally ejaculated by rubbing my mother's beautiful legs... what a blissful thing... I saw that there were many different styles of stockings in the closet... so I took off the stockings on my mother's feet first... even though it was my own semen... I still felt disgusted to be in contact with my own semen... so I chose a pair of light black stockings for my mother to put on... This time I had a new trick... I had learned it from watching some foot fetish movies... I immediately went to my mother's shoe cabinet... took out a pair of pointed black high heels and helped my mother put them on... then my plan was about to begin.

I grabbed my mother's foot, which was wearing a high heel with a closed front and an open back, and impatiently inserted my penis between my mother's foot and the high heel. My mother's high heels had a buckle at the back that held them in place. The pull of the buckle caused the high heel to clamp tightly between my penis and the sole of her foot. On one side was the wonderful touch of the stockings and the soft, warm sole of her foot; on the other side was the cold, hard surface of the high heel. In this strange clamping sensation, I felt my eyes roll back in pleasure, and I thrust wildly, as if my mother's feet were those of a lowly prostitute, fucking her forcefully and savagely… faster than the first time I rubbed against her thighs… This time, I slowly felt some sticky fluid starting to seep out from the head of my penis… and it flowed all over my mother's foot…

This sticky fluid made the movements of my penis and her foot even more pleasurable… Seeing myself truly having foot fetish with my mother…

this excited me… My passion intensified... Seeing that my mother was still fast asleep... she had no idea that her beautiful legs were constantly caressing her son's penis... Thinking of this... I started to lose control again... Suddenly, I felt a surge of heat gushing from the tip of my penis. My penis stopped withdrawing and instead throbbed up and down within the limited space of her feet and high heels, spraying thick streams of semen onto my mother's feet. Streams of thick, lava-like semen, like gushing springs, continuously poured into her shoes... I could clearly feel my swollen scrotum contracting and expanding... I knew that with each contraction... a large amount of thick semen was squeezed out... I thought to myself, "So good... it really feels so good..."

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