Mature mother, your heart is degenerating!

A cheongsam, stockings, long hair—that's my beautiful mother, Qingwan. At 38, she's as virile as a tiger. My mother's best friend, Aunt Qiong, loves to tease her like this. My parents are both ordinary employees at the same company. Their nine-to-five lives are mundane yet stable and happy. My mother feels that this is enough for her entire life. But the other side of her lustful nature leads her to another world.

"Don't do this, Jun'er isn't asleep yet." "It's okay, I just peeked, he's still playing games." My mother and father's mundane sex life begins. The Jun'er my mother speaks of is me, an idle, good-for-nothing. "Ah!" Be gentle. "Wife, you're 38, but you're still as tight as a girl in her early twenties, hehe, I'm so lucky!" "Ah!" Why are you putting your fingers there! No! It's dirty! "This is from a pornographic novel I stumbled upon. How about it, are you excited?" "Don't do that, I'm not excited at all, it's so perverted, I've lost interest. Forget it, I have to take Jun'er to register for a vocational school tomorrow. Go to sleep early." "No, come on, I can't take it anymore." "Forget it, don't. I'll get angry if you keep doing this." "Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't be angry, go to sleep, go to sleep." The father's heart was filled with helplessness. The honest father was insecure and timid, and having such a beautiful mother, he never dared to disobey her wishes. This was also an important factor that led to the mother's later depravity.

"Jun'er, we need to take the bus and transfer later, the journey is a bit far, we need to leave early." At 6 a.m., my mother woke me up. I washed up and ate breakfast in a daze, and then followed my mother to the platform. My mother didn't go to work, and she was still wearing a cheongsam, stockings, long hair and high heels. Although I had seen her for many years, she still excited me and was very pleasing to the eye. "Jun'er, the bus is here, you go first." After I got on, I immediately grabbed the last seat and sat down. My mother's gentle nature often led her to the very back of the group. *Tear!* A sound of fabric ripping. My mother's cheongsam, having lost its footing, had torn a small slit in the fabric. She glanced at her watch; there wasn't time to go back and change. Luckily, it was a knee-length cheongsam, otherwise, how could she go out? My mother had no choice but to walk slowly to my side, refusing my offer of a seat. I had gone to bed

too late last night and had dozed off on the bus. *Ouch!* The bus jolted. I looked back at my mother and noticed her unnatural expression. Behind her stood a bald, burly man, very close to her. I immediately understood. Perhaps it was because I'd read too many novels about cuckoldry, but at that moment, I chose to continue pretending to be asleep, leaning against the window with my eyes half-closed. I could see my mother's shapely buttocks being slowly rubbed by the bald man. My mother blushed and lowered her head to avoid it. But the bus was crowded, and there was nowhere to retreat. She didn't dare let me know, so she had to endure it. Seeing that my mother neither resisted nor retreated, the bald man mistakenly assumed she had given in. Slowly, a large hand reached out, slowly reaching towards the secret garden. My mother, as if electrocuted, somehow mustered the courage to scold the bald man. The bald man was clearly stunned, then glared at my mother before standing at the bus door, getting off at the next stop. My mother patted her chest, looked at me, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw I wasn't awake. But little did she know that this scolding would usher in the beginning of a nightmare.

We arrived at the vocational school without incident, but upon entering the admissions office, we discovered that this renowned vocational school was full. My mother, filled with disappointment, was about to look for another school when the admissions officer suggested we ask the principal; usually, the principal could resolve things with a little bribery. My mother thanked him and pulled me towards the principal's office. On the way, I unexpectedly saw the bald, burly man. I wondered, could he be a teacher here? His appearance only befits a thug. Without thinking much, because my mother found the principal's office. Knock knock. "Is the principal in?" "Come in," a deep voice replied. "Hello, Principal, I brought my child to register, but the places are full. I was wondering if you could make an exception." "That's difficult," a man weighing probably 200 pounds and around 50 years old stared intently at the sexy mother. "Well, please, Principal, make an exception. I'll give you a red envelope (cash gift)." "Hey, don't talk nonsense. My school doesn't have such corrupt practices. If you do this, I'll call the police." "Ah, I'm sorry. It wasn't intentional. I really want my son to learn a skill at this school so he can make a living in the future." "I understand, but..." The principal abruptly interrupted. "Dad, I need to talk to you... Oh, someone's here, I'll wait a bit..." "Ah, it's you, you bitch. What a small world!" "You scoundrel, how dare you talk like that!" "Madam, I'm so sorry, this is my son, Xiao Hei. He didn't go to school much. Please forgive him. But, it seems there's some misunderstanding between you two?" "Dad, it's like this, this woman cursed at me for no reason on the bus." "No, I didn't curse you, you started it first... you..." The mother suddenly didn't know how to explain. Or rather, she found it hard to speak. The principal was completely confused. At this moment, Xiao Hei spoke up, "You want to come to this school to learn a skill? Haha, don't dream, my dad is the principal here, let's see how you learn." The mother panicked, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. It was just a misunderstanding. I apologize to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" As she spoke, she bent down to apologize, but as she bent down, her cheongsam pulled up, which was fine in itself, but the torn slit exposed her alluring stockings and thighs. The principal and his son stared wide-eyed. "It's alright, it's alright. It's my son's fault." "Why don't you wait for me outside for a moment? I need to talk to my son about something. I think we can discuss your son's matter. Wait for me, I'll talk to you in detail later." Seeing a glimmer of hope, the mother quickly nodded and left the room.

"What's going on?" the principal asked, raising an eyebrow. "Um, it's nothing, just a misunderstanding," the son hurriedly replied. "Hmph, did you take advantage of that pretty woman?" "Ah, well, Dad, listen to me..." "Alright, you're my son, I know what kind of person you are. You're hopeless." The principal took a drag of his cigarette and continued, "Speaking of which, you have good taste. I'll get my hands on her and have some fun with her. You go out and keep watch." The principal said lecherously. "Oh, Dad, why are you like this?" "What are you panicking about? How could such a gem escape my grasp? Once he's trained, you can do whatever you want with him. Haha." "Dad, you're even worse than me..." "Go, call her in. You take her son to the school for a while, understand?" "Yes, yes, I'm going right now." "Um, Madam, I'm sorry, I'm just a rough guy, please don't be angry. My dad just gave me a good scolding. It's all my fault, I'm sorry." The mother quickly responded, "Ah, it's alright, it's alright. It's my fault, I misunderstood." Saying this, the mother blushed slightly again. She didn't know when it started, but she felt a little wet down there. "My dad wants you to come in. He says your son has been accepted, but some details still need to be discussed. I'll take your son to the school to familiarize him with the environment. Our school is quite big, haha." "This... okay. Thank you for your help!" The mother hesitated before agreeing. "Jun'er, you must listen to your uncle." "Okay, Mom, I'll come find you here in a little while." "Principal, did you accept my son?" The mother asked the principal again to confirm. "Ah, yes. It's good for him to learn a skill at such a young age, so he won't go astray in society." "However..." the principal said with a frown. "However, what?" the mother asked nervously. "Nothing much, because it's an extra admission, there's an extra fee required." It's still free, and he spoke so righteously at first. The mother inwardly felt a little contempt for the principal. "Ah, that's only right, that's only right. So, how much extra fee do I need to pay?" "50,000." "What? That much? The tuition is only 30,000, so that's 80,000! I can't come up with that much right now, and I still have to pay my mortgage every month." "Don't worry, haha. It's not like I'm asking you to pay that much all at once. How about this, you go to the InterContinental Hotel on XX Road at 5 pm tomorrow, and I'll prepare an installment payment contract. We'll discuss it then. I'll also see if I can apply to let you pay a little. Dress nicely tomorrow, a friend of mine from the Education Bureau might be coming, so make a good impression. I can put in a good word for you. Oh, by the way, you don't need to bring your son, it's a rather business-like place, it's not appropriate to bring a child." "Okay, okay. I'll definitely be there on time tomorrow." Although the mother was puzzled as to why the principal made so many unreasonable demands, she still complied... The next day at 4 pm, the mother took a shower and put on heavy makeup, which she rarely wore. Red lips, long hair, perfume. She had specially changed into a light red cheongsam and a pair of pink high heels. She still wore flesh-colored stockings, but unfortunately, not spaghetti straps. I asked my mother where she was going, and she said she was going to see the principal to discuss my enrollment. A bad premonition suddenly filled me, but I was also excited. So I decided to follow her. My decision led me to witness my mother's despair, tears, her body, and the beginning of a nightmare… (Sex scene begins)

Chapter 2

My mother sat down early in the hotel lobby at 4 pm. Unbeknownst to her, a pair of dark, deep eyes were fixed on her beautiful legs in stockings. "Hehe, I knew you'd arrive early," the principal muttered to himself. "

Waiter, bring me two glasses of juice." The principal said to the pretty waitress passing by, not forgetting to squeeze her hand while giving her a tip.

A white particle gently sank to the bottom of one of the juices, slowly dissolving in the juice. "Oh, Madam, I thought I had mistaken you for someone else when I saw you come in. You look especially beautiful today," the principal suddenly appeared beside the mother. "Oh, thank you, Principal. You've come too. I was worried about traffic, so I came early, but the traffic was surprisingly smooth today," the mother quickly stood up. "Sit, sit, here, have a glass of juice, it's quite hot." The principal casually placed a glass of juice in front of the mother. "Thank you," the mother drank it without hesitation, perhaps because she was really thirsty, she drank more than half of the glass in one gulp. The principal chuckled to himself, "So easily taken a sip, she really has no guard up at all. What an innocent mature woman. I'll have to teach her a lesson today." "Madam, I'm sorry, it's like this. I suddenly received a notice that I have to go to XX City XX School today for guidance. So some documents regarding your son's extra admission that require signatures are in my guest room. Because I also need to organize some other documents, and my flight is tonight, I was wondering if you could come with me to my guest room. I'll show you the documents, and if there are no problems, you can sign them, and then I'll go organize my documents. Is that alright?" The principal offered a reason that most people would find obviously suspicious. But the mother, so devoted to her son, didn't notice. "Yes, yes, thank you so much." "Then please come with me." The principal glanced at his watch, calculating the time it would take for the drug to take effect.

The principal and his mother slowly walked towards the elevator, unaware that a small, thin person was secretly watching them from a distance. "We're here, Madam, please come in. I'll go get your documents. Please have a seat and rest. I'll ask the waiter to bring some snacks and drinks so you can look at them while you eat," the principal said with unusual gentleness. "You're too kind, no need," the mother replied somewhat awkwardly. Seeing the mother's shy demeanor, the principal felt even more aroused. But he forced himself to remain calm and picked up the internal phone to order. After ordering, the principal casually picked up the documents beside him. "Madam, these are the additional admission documents. Please take a look. I'll go organize some other documents. Let me know if you need anything." "Okay, Principal, you go ahead with your work. I'll look at them first… Ugh…" Before the mother could finish speaking, she suddenly felt dizzy. "Are you alright? What's wrong?" the principal asked, feigning concern. "I'm fine, I'm fine. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night," the mother replied somewhat groggily. "Looks like the drug is starting to take effect. Hehe, bitch, you'll be my sex slave soon," the principal thought to himself. Ding-dong, ding-dong. "Ah, maybe the waiter brought the snacks and drinks." "I'll go open the door, you go ahead with your work." The mother got up to open the door, but suddenly felt dizzy again, causing her to sit back down on the sofa. "What's wrong with me? Could it be heatstroke? That shouldn't be the case, even though it's summer, we're indoors. Could it be..." The mother began to suspect the principal. But she didn't want to believe it, after all, her son's admission was still tied to this seemingly kind old man.

"I'll go open the door. Are you suffering from heatstroke? Please rest," the principal said deliberately, as if he could read the mother's mind. Taking the snacks and drinks from the waiter, the principal didn't offer them to the mother, but took them directly to the bedroom. The mother was somewhat surprised, but didn't know what to say. Just as the mother was feeling puzzled, the principal took a small black bag from the bedroom and placed it in front of her. The mother asked suspiciously, "Principal, what's this…?" "Open it and see. There's something you need inside," the principal said with a smile. The mother hesitated, but still prepared to unzip the bag. She only pulled it halfway before her slender, white hand recoiled as if electrocuted. She asked somewhat flusteredly, "This… Principal, did you take the wrong thing?" "Hehe, no, I didn't take the wrong thing. You might think you don't need it now, but later you'll be begging for it. Haha!" The principal finally revealed his true colors. "Principal, what do you mean? I don't understand. I have something to do, so I'll leave now." The mother hurriedly prepared to leave. But she was horrified to find that her legs had no strength. "Have you noticed your legs aren't obeying you? Don't worry, you'll soon find your hips, your waist, and your hands all weak," the principal lewdly laughed. "But don't be afraid, this is just a drug that will make you feel weak and confused for a while, but it won't make you fall asleep. It will make you vaguely yet clearly perceive the desires within your body. Haha...!" "What? How could you do this? No! Please, please let me go! I'll give you money, please let me go! I have ten thousand yuan in my bag, please let me go!" The low-slit cheongsam ripped open to her waist. The principal's face turned crazed as he laughed loudly, "Once I conquer you, conquer your body, conquer your heart, your little bit of money will naturally be mine. Haha!" The mother cried in fear, but there was nothing she could do. Her body felt like it wasn't her own. The principal picked up the mother, carried her into the bedroom, and threw her violently onto the large bed. The mother, still trembling with fear, tried to soothe herself with tears. The principal kissed her flushed cheeks and suddenly slipped his middle finger into her sensual red lips. He stirred it gently against her warm, smooth tongue. "Ugh...no...ugh...ugh..." The mother's words were slurred by the intrusion of his finger, but this only fueled the principal's lust. He removed his finger and deeply sucked the saliva from her mouth. "So sweet. Your name is Wanqing, isn't it? What a lovely name. I wonder if your son and husband, seeing you like this, will make your penis ache like mine." "No! Please, please let me go. I'll call the police. I really will call the police, please let me go, please!" The mother's threat seemed to have turned into a plea for pleasure. The principal seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself. "Bitch, don't be impatient. Once I've trained you properly, you'll know that calling the police isn't what you want. What you want is to be my sex slave. Your body is full of desire, and I'll show you what you truly need." *Tear* The cheongsam was completely ripped apart, and the principal greedily stared at his mother's fair and voluptuous body. "What a beauty! Slim where it should be, curvy where it should be." The principal grabbed his mother's high breasts with both hands, kneading them forcefully. His mother could only moan in pain. "Too bad it's not pantyhose. What a disappointment. But it's alright, little bitch, I was prepared." The principal said, getting up to go to the outer room to get a small black bag. He picked up the bag but looked at the door with some confusion. "Why wasn't it closed earlier?" the principal muttered, locking the half-closed door again. He also hung up a "Do Not Disturb" sign. However, the principal didn't know that behind the sofa was the small, thin person who had been monitoring them from the living room.

The principal returned to the bedroom and took out flesh-colored pantyhose and black suspender stockings from the small black bag. After the principal helped the mother change into flesh-colored pantyhose, he took out a flesh-colored stocking top from his small bag. The mother's face lost its shame and fear; she seemed unable to escape and only wanted to end this nightmare as soon as possible. "Why aren't you moaning, you little bitch? No moaning, no passion. Moan!" He then took out a small black whip from the SM kit from his small bag. He lightly lashed the mother's nipple. The mother groaned. "What, giving in now? I know what you're thinking. Don't worry. I'll make you stay by my side willingly." The mother blinked numbly, but didn't look at the principal, closing her eyes. "Hmph, trying to play silent resistance with me? I'll make you beg for pleasure." The principal seemed somewhat angry. "Don't rush, there are still many fun things I haven't taken out yet." The principal then took out a red SM dog leash, 10cm red high heels, and a gag from the small bag. "Hehe, I told you you're a bitch, so you should act like one. I have good news and bad news for you. The good news is that the effects of the drug in your body will wear off in about half an hour, and you'll be free to move around. The bad news is... I'll be taking AV photos of you for the next half hour. Haha!" The mother didn't open her eyes when she heard the good news, seemingly knowing that rape was inevitable. But when she heard that she would be photographed, and in such perverted clothing, she panicked. Just as she was about to speak, the principal's fat tongue slid in, stirring and swirling. The mother shook her head from side to side, trying to get rid of the somewhat unpleasant-smelling principal. But it seemed to turn into cooperating with the principal's sucking and flirting. *Sizzle* The principal seemed to like the mother's saliva. He swallowed another mouthful of her saliva, and before the mother could beg for mercy and stop taking photos, a gag was shoved inside. "Ugh... Ugh... No... Ugh..." Then, the dog leash was put on. To the mother's surprise, the principal shoved the small black whip that had just been used to whip her breasts into her anus. The pain made her eyes roll back. "Ah, sorry, I forgot to put on lubricant. I forgot your anus doesn't flow as much as your vagina. Haha!" While the principal was enjoying his treatment of the mother, a cell phone was secretly filming from a corner by the door. "That damn principal, humiliating my mother like this. But why am I filming? Isn't it to save my mother?" Am I really a perverted mother-crazy cuckold? Although it was painful to see an old man like a pig riding on my mother, a voice inside her said, "This is so exciting." I finally saw my mother's body; she was wearing sexy lingerie. The principal may be ugly, but his methods of manipulating women are truly first-rate. Huh? Damn! This fat pig is even taking pictures?

The principal took out a Polaroid camera he had prepared beforehand from the drawer. The principal manipulated the mother's limp body into strange, yet incredibly lewd, poses, photographing her one by one under his distorted, excited expression. The mother dared not open her eyes to look at the photos, at the woman in them, a woman exactly like herself. "Come see my level, damn it, open your eyes!" A resounding slap echoed across the mother's right cheek. Her flushed face only made her more alluring. "You don't want to look, huh? Fine, no problem. We have plenty of time." The principal greedily licked the mother's high heels, inch by inch. The sheer stockings gleamed lewdly under the principal's saliva and the light. The mother's vulva was already overflowing with uncontrollable lustful fluid. The principal gently rubbed the mother's vulva with his hand; it looked especially tempting through the stockings.

The thin stockings around her vulva were easily torn by the principal, and his middle finger, propelled by the copious amount of vaginal fluid, slid in without resistance. The mother let out a soft moan. Her husband had never used this method of penetration before, making her feel both embarrassed and strangely stimulated. *Plop, plop.* The principal's thick fingers brought her a unique pleasure. Just as she was resisting yet enjoying it, the principal withdrew his finger, and then she felt a cold, even thicker object enter her vulva. *Buzz, buzz.* The mother had already guessed it was a vibrator. Although she had never used one before, Aunt Qiong had used it to tease her, making her incredibly embarrassed at the time. Now, the vibrator was frantically arousing her inside, while the principal, taking pictures, occasionally gently bit her clitoris.

The mother was aroused to the point of madness, but her good upbringing and education made her suffer much more than the average woman who was more free-spirited. She was torn between physical desire and moral constraints, the pain of betraying her husband. The betrayal wasn't physical, but a slow, eroding of her reason. Just as the mother was painfully resisting, the principal intensified his attack. A small bottle containing a white liquid was placed in front of her nose. "Smell it, doesn't it smell good? This is a new type of aphrodisiac I had an acquaintance bring back from Japan. It can make your vagina more sensitive and stimulate your desires. This isn't a typical aphrodisiac. This liquid doesn't act as an aphrodisiac, haha, it will only make your vagina exceptionally sensitive, several times more pleasurable than usual. But most importantly, it can prolong your orgasm. Haha!" The mother, with a gag in her mouth, tried fearfully to get rid of the bottle. With a thud, the liquid fell to the ground. It turned out the mother was slowly regaining control of her body. "Oh, half an hour's gone? Hehe, happy times always fly by." But can you leave now? Once I've injected the drug into your pussy, you won't be able to leave me. Haha." Although the effects of the drug on Mother were slowly wearing off, it only started in her legs, and she still couldn't escape the principal's clutches. The principal picked up the drug from the ground and, from who knows where, produced a syringe without a needle, slowly injecting the drug into Mother's pussy. Mother struggled to shake her hips, trying to expel the drug. But the more she did this, the more lewd she appeared. The principal got excited and actually picked Mother up upside down, into a standing 69 position. The principal kept blowing air into Mother's pussy and gently biting her clitoris. Mother could smell a unique cocky odor even through the principal's jeans. This smell went straight to her brain, making Mother even more excited. Mother shook her hips even more, making the principal really want to have sex with her right there and then.

The principal was exhausted . He put his mother down, but then drank the unknown potion he was holding. His mother looked at the principal in horror, "Ugh, you, you... what are you doing..." "Hehe, what's wrong, little bitch? Are you worried about me? It's alright, this potion is for men and women. Women drink it to stimulate vaginal sensitivity and prolong orgasm. Men drink it to increase penis sensitivity and ejaculation time. Even more interestingly, this potion can be injected into your body through the vas deferens during penetration, allowing you to enjoy the feeling of being penetrated from time to time, without ending the orgasm. Isn't that amazing? Isn't that interesting? Don't worry, I have many more bottles; you can buy more when you use them up." The mother felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her mind temporarily clearing.

Chapter 3:

"This is indeed a magical thing. It seems I need to find a way to get some." The son behind the door thought to himself. He fantasized about his mother moaning and groaning beneath him, her face full of excitement and lustful desire. His penis seemed to grow even thicker.

"Bitch, come on, crawl on the bed like a real bitch." The principal extended his middle finger, swirled it in Qingwan's mouth, then put it back in his own, sucking on it with relish. "Hehe, it's so sweet." Seeing his mother still struggling and writhing on the bed, he slapped her face again. "Aren't you going to crawl?" "No, I will never do such a lewd position." The mother refused with no firmness. "Slap!" "Slap!" Instead, she received two loud slaps. "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I really can't do such a lewd position!" "Slap!" This dull sound was indeed the principal slapping the mother's buttocks. "Hmm." Before the mother could even touch her burning cheek, the sudden pain in her buttocks mixed with a hint of pleasure made her involuntarily groan. "I know you feel it, you actually want to do it, the desire in your fair, sexy body wants you to do it too, I know you still can't let go of that so-called self-respect. I'll help you get rid of that so-called self-respect. If you don't do as I say, I'll let you be played with for nothing, and your son won't be admitted. Hehe, are you willing to be a bitch now?" Hearing that her son wouldn't be able to get admitted because of her being humiliated, she panicked. Her son was useless, couldn't study, and was idle. If he couldn't learn a skill, how would he survive? Thinking of this, the mother's inner resolve had already weakened considerably. "Suck it." A large penis was already pressed against her red lips while the mother was in a daze. The principal pushed harder, and the mother opened her mouth. A unique taste instantly broke down her last line of defense. The lust in her heart surged through her body like a flood. She actually took the initiative to suck on this penis, which was much larger than her husband's.

"Mmm, hiss..." "Mmm..." "Mmm hiss..." "Yes, that's it, turn your tongue around, haha." "Looks like you're finally willing to be a bitch. Haha." The principal shouted excitedly. "Suck harder, suck harder!" "Whoosh..." "Whoosh..." The mother sucked hard, "Plop!" The principal suddenly pulled out his big cock. The mother looked at the principal with hazy eyes, her lost and hungry expression completely exposed. "Hehe, I almost gave you food. Come on, feed the top, feed the bottom too. Come on, now you're willing to crawl like a bitch, right?" It seemed that the effects of the drug in her body had not completely worn off, and the mother turned her body with some difficulty. "Slap!" "Received instruction, you must answer the master, you must say: Yes, master." Before the mother could turn over, her upturned buttocks were slapped again. "Yes, master." The mother said as she turned over. Her struggling appearance stimulated the principal. The principal picked up the dog leash and pulled on the mother, "Hurry up, bitch." "Yes, Master." With the principal's help, Mother crawled onto the bed like a dog. "Raise your buttocks higher, yes, higher!" Mother struggled to lift her buttocks, her anus appearing strangely beautiful under the light.

"Ah!" Mother suddenly cried out. The principal's tongue silently and suddenly slipped into Mother's vagina. "Ah!" "Mmm!" "Ah ah!" "Mmm mmm mmm!" Mother cried out excitedly under the principal's vigorous licking. "Bitch, is it good?" "Yes, yes, Master, it's so good." "If you're good, you have to flatter me. Do you know how to flatter me?" "Ah..." "Yes..." "Yes..." "I know... Ah..." "Master, you're licking me so good, my pussy is melting." "Hehe, aren't you a pure mother? How come you know such lewd things?" "Ah..." "Hmm..." "Hmm..." "Answering Master, my best friend took me to see some of those kinds of movies." "Oh, really? So, bitch, is your best friend also a slutty bitch?" "Yes, Master. A bitch's best friend is naturally a bitch too. Ah..." "Ah ... "Bitch, do you have a picture of your best friend?" "Yes, Master. It's on my phone. The phone's on the sofa in the outer room. I'll crawl over and get it now. I hope Master will grant me your big cock later." My mother had completely entered the role of someone else's sex slave.

Hearing these words, I, as her son, felt breathless. There was no sadness, no heartbreak. Only excitement, my mind filled with thoughts of my mother's body, her words. All I could think about was how to possess this bitch of mine."Hmm, not bad. You're such an obedient bitch, I'll make you feel like you're in heaven later. Go on." After hearing the principal's words, the mother quickly crawled off the bed. "Wait," the principal suddenly spoke, rummaging through his black bag for a few more seconds, then took out a red SM beaded necklace about 1 meter long and walked behind the mother. Hearing the principal's words, the mother immediately stopped crawling and stuck out her pert buttocks. "Hehe, you're quite enlightened. If you serve me well, I'll make you feel amazing every day. Come on, lift your buttocks higher." The mother lifted her buttocks higher again, so that her vagina was right in front of the principal's big penis. The principal smiled and rubbed the head of his penis against the mother's vagina, making her wriggle her white buttocks. Her vaginal fluid dripped everywhere as her buttocks swayed. "More juices, hehe, you really are a wanton mother. Having a child really changes you. Okay, don't move, I'll put something good in." "Yes, Master. Please put something in this bitch's pussy." The principal took the beaded necklace and inserted it into the mother's pussy. "Ah!" "Oh!" "Oh!" "Sss!" "Ah!" The mother cried out excitedly. "How can a wanton bitch be without a tail? Haha, now you have one, quickly crawl over and get your phone." After ordering the mother, the principal went to the bedside table to get cigarettes.

I stood frozen, filming with my phone, my mind completely absorbed in my mother's lewd words. I didn't even notice her crawling out. By the time I realized what was happening, it was too late to find a hiding place. Watching my mother stare at me in terror, my lewd thoughts instantly snapped back to reality. My mother immediately made a shushing gesture while coyly saying, "Master, this bitch needs to go to the toilet. Please grant me permission." "Hmm, what a hassle. Hurry up, don't spoil my fun." "Yes, Master, this bitch will be back under your crotch right away." My mother uttered such lewd and shameless words right in front of me. It seems my mother truly has a talent for being a bitch; perhaps her genes are entirely composed of lewdness. My mother looked at me with red eyes, forcing back tears. She tugged at my sleeve, gesturing for me to follow her to the bathroom.

I followed behind my mother, watching the beaded chain sway from side to side with the movement of her vagina, an indescribable sensuality and lewdness. I desperately wanted to pounce on my mother right then and there, to have sex with her as I'd been fantasizing about, and to hear the lewd things she'd said to the principal. I forced back my burning desire, shook my head, and tried to calm myself. My mother seemed to sense my intense gaze and turned to look at me. She slowly got up, pulled me into the bathroom, and quietly closed the door. With her back to me, she seemed unable to face her own son in her lucid state. She dipped her hand in the toilet water and wrote on the floor, "Why are you here?" I copied her, writing on the floor, "What are you doing?" Seeing this, my mother suddenly burst into tears. Covering her mouth, she wrote on the floor, "I was forced. I was drugged." I suddenly looked at my mother coldly and wrote on the floor, "And those words were also forced upon you?" My mother continued, "I did it for your college acceptance letter. He's already ruined me, so I might as well go all the way and make sure you get into that school to learn a trade." Suddenly, I stopped writing anything about the principal's threats. Seeing that I hadn't written anything, my mother wrote, "I'm going to pester him later, and I'll be very loud. You should take the opportunity to leave quickly. Don't tell Dad. Mom is doing this for you. Things will be better once you start school." I didn't say anything, just nodded. Seeing me nod, my mother didn't say anything either, and continued crawling out. I don't know if she's become addicted to being a bitch, but she's unconsciously crawling even when she walks.

My mother dutifully held the phone in her mouth, crawled to the principal, and deliberately wiggled her buttocks, making herself look exactly like a bitch. The principal looked at the mother, who had the juice in her mouth, and took out his phone, saying to her, "Bitch, are you thirsty? Open your mouth wide, I'll feed you with my mouth." "Yes, Master, Master is so caring towards this bitch. I'm willing to be Master's sex slave forever, to serve Master well with my pussy and my mouth. I hope Master can give me his big cock to eat and use, to make me feel like I'm dying of pleasure. Let my juices flow happily onto Master's big cock, so Master can thrust into me with pleasure." The mother deliberately said these words loudly, trying to buy me time to leave. Unfortunately, I didn't get to fulfill my mother's wishful thinking. I didn't leave; I hid by the door again, secretly taking pictures.

"Hehe, so obedient, such a talkative bitch. Crawl here, turn around, and face me with your ass." "Yes, Master." The mother turned around, her ass facing the principal, still sticking her ass out. The principal sat on the floor, leaning against the bedside table, and kicked the mother's plump, high-raised buttocks. "Ah!" the mother cried out in fright. "I'm sorry, Master, I don't know what I did wrong to make you angry. I beg for your forgiveness." She then crawled towards the principal, wiggling her ass even more vigorously. "Hmph, so close to me, do I even have room to stretch my legs? You stupid pig-like bitch." "Yes, Master, I am a stupid pig-like bitch, I made you angry. Please forgive me. I am a slutty whore, a bitch who needs to be fucked, please don't be angry. Whatever punishment you wish to give me, I will do willingly." "Come here, still with your ass facing me, use your wet, filthy cunt to warm my big toe. Haha." "Yes, Master. I'll go over now and use my wet, filthy cunt to warm your big toe." The mother excitedly crawled backwards, carefully squatting down with her cunt facing the principal's big toe, slowly rubbing and rubbing. "Master, does this bitch's cunt warm your big toe?" "Hmm, not bad, you're teachable." The principal, while enjoying his mother's lewd service, flipped through photos of his mother's best friend, Aunt Qiong.

"Hmm, not bad. Sexy short hair, round red lips. This figure is comparable to yours, you bitch. So sexy. You must be a slut. Hmm, your breasts don't look as big as yours, but they're very firm. Haha, they must feel great." "Yes, Master. My best friend really has a great figure, very sexy. Her husband is very rich, so she doesn't have to work. When she's bored at home, she likes to drag me to watch those kinds of erotic movies, making my cunt itchy, but I have to act shy and innocent. It's so uncomfortable. Thank you, Master, for letting me return to my true self. I am just a lewd little bitch who likes to be fucked by the principal." The principal seemed to really enjoy having women, especially beautiful and sexy women, begging, flattering, fawning, and pleading with him like this. "Her husband is very rich? How rich? What does he do?" "Yes, Master, the bitch's best friend's husband is very rich. He's the boss of a listed company. He often travels abroad for business, so the bitch's best friend is very lonely and always watches porn. But she never looks for a lover; she's very devoted." The mother paused noticeably here, as if she were talking about another version of herself, a version of herself who was very devoted to her family and husband. But now... The mother paused and then continued, "Her husband gives her almost 300,000 yuan a month as living expenses. And credit cards and stuff, unlimited spending. Her daughter is studying abroad, and her monthly living expenses are equivalent to our family's annual salary." "Is this the little bitch standing between you two bitches?" "Yes, Master, the little bitch is studying abroad and rarely comes back." The mother answered the principal's question, still not forgetting the principal's orders, and was still diligently warming the principal's big toe with her lewd, dripping pussy. "Hehe, you've had your fun, haven't you? It's my turn. Stand up." The principal, seemingly lost in thought, glanced deeply at his phone with a lewd grin and then set it aside. He then ordered my mother to stand up, wondering what new tricks he had up his sleeve to make this slutty bitch feel like she was in heaven.

I remained crouched by the door, secretly filming with my phone and eavesdropping. My penis, throbbing with lustful thoughts about my mother, was throbbing and aching. I really wanted to go out right now and release my pent-up desires on my own mother. To make her moan beneath me. How I longed to replace the principal, to make my mother call me master, to say those arousing words to me, to let my huge cock thrust in and out of that bitch's cunt. To hear my mother begging her own son, to let him turn this mother, whose entire body was overflowing with lustful fluids, into a slutty bitch whose mind was only filled with thoughts of men's penises…

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