The Other Side of Mother

To her colleagues and friends, Mom is a typical career woman, having become a department head at the company at just 28 years old. She's tall and slender at 170cm, weighing around 100kg, with a well-proportioned figure, long legs, and a beautiful face. She's sexy yet dignified, always stunning and beautiful, no matter the occasion or dress she wears.

But what people don't know is that she has a very unusual hobby. Who would imagine that Mom, who always holds a strong and controlling position at work and in social situations, is a devoted SM enthusiast? In other words, Mom is a submissive. Who could imagine Mom, who always dominates her competitors in business, being helplessly bound?

With a rare 10-day annual leave, Mom, who lives alone, was already itching to go. She had prepared a lot for this vacation, and for a long time. This plan was full of unknowns, which was what Mom was looking forward to. Six months ago, Mom started exchanging views on BDSM online with a girl named Peipei, who was about the same age. Gradually, Mom felt that Peipei was someone she could trust, so she decided to take a gamble—for happiness or hell.

Mom divided all the keys to the equipment into two bags. One bag, including the key to her own room, was sent by express to Peipei, who lived in S City, a few days ago. Even if she flew from S City to Mom's city, the entire journey would take most of the day. Moreover, Mom had specified in the package that she had to come by train, which meant that Peipei could only appear before Wang Li at the earliest in a day or two. The other bag of keys was laid out in front of Mom, which she would use slowly later. Taking advantage of the early hour, Mom took off all her clothes. A perfect body appeared in front of the mirror, and Mom couldn't help but want to touch her genitals. Facing the mirror, her face turned red. After the orgasm, Mom dragged her tired body to take a shower. After showering, she changed into sexy black lace lingerie and matching thong, then black stockings, her favorite pair of white over-the-knee boots, and a bright red long leather coat. She randomly grabbed five keys from the floor—who knew what they'd open? Whatever, Mom led them out the door and headed to her car. Her destination was a large shopping mall in the west of the city. Inside, she went straight to a locker, opened one, and put three of the five keys inside. She closed the locker, put the printed password on a small piece of paper in her bag, and drove to a grove of trees in the north of the city. There, she placed the remaining three keys and her car keys in a pre-prepared Coke bottle, buried them under a large tree, placed a large rock on top, and then a branch. Satisfied, she took a taxi back to her home on the other side of the city.

When she arrived home, she realized it was getting late. She left a message for Peipei online, telling her something would be mailed to her tomorrow and reminding her to check it. She shut down the computer and looked at the tools laid out on the floor. How should she play? Now that the moment had arrived, Mom was a little at a loss. What she did that afternoon was impulsive, without considering the consequences, but backing down now wasn't her style. Should she play or not? Wang Li fiddled with a short pair of handcuffs, lost in thought, when suddenly, *click*, she accidentally handcuffed her left hand. She searched all the keys but couldn't find the key to these handcuffs. Could it be? Oh no, it seems the key was left outside this afternoon. But at this moment, Mom wasn't worried. Since that was the case, she might as well play to her heart's content and not worry about anything else!

So Mom began her plan. Not knowing what the five keys she'd taken out that afternoon would unlock, she first took off her boots, placed two keys on the sole of her left foot, then put on black stockings, followed by thick pink cotton socks. She then placed the other two keys on the sole of her right foot, repeating the process. She stood up, neatly put her stockings back on, and then put on her boots. Without help, it would be impossible to remove those over-the-knee boots and retrieve the keys! She then picked up the remaining four keys from the ground, put them in an envelope, placed it in a safe, and locked it. In this way, all the keys in her possession were randomly assigned to various places, places that no one but Mom would know the locations of.

Next came putting on her gear. Looking at the completely darkening sky and the bustling traffic below from the 25th floor, who would know that a beautiful young woman would soon be regretting her actions, bound by her own hand?

After drawing the curtains and turning off the lights, Mom went into the bedroom. She turned on only a dim wall lamp, stood on a chair, took a 3-meter-long iron chain, threaded it through the hook of the chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and then hung a small padlock at a height of about 1.4 meters. After getting off the chair, Mom first took a pair of high-fidelity headphones, put them on, and suddenly felt the world recede away; all sounds became hazy and indistinct. Then she picked up a pair of handcuff-like shackles, less than 10cm in the middle, and put them on herself. Hearing the click, Mom suddenly froze. There was no turning back now. Mom felt a flush on her face and unconsciously touched her genitals; soon she was wet. After resting for a long time, Mom slowly moved over and turned off the dim wall lamp, plunging the entire room into darkness, with only a few faint rays of light shining through the curtains from outside. Mom slowly moved back to her original position, picked up another short iron chain, wrapped it around each of her boots, passed it through the iron rings on her shackles, and locked it with a small padlock to an iron ring on the ground. This way, without the key, Mom couldn't leave this place. Similarly, Mom slowly knelt down, then wrapped a third iron chain around her knees a few times, and locked her head with a small padlock inside the iron ring locked to the shackles. This way, as long as Peipei didn't come, even if Mom knew where the key was, she couldn't open it, let alone know which key was which... After locking her

legs, Mom first felt for the position of the padlock on the chain that had been hanging there, which was exactly the maximum height for her hands to be suspended. Then Mom put on a blindfold. The feeling of complete darkness and utter ignorance was exactly what Mom loved most. She put on a large red gag, stretching her mouth as wide as possible, then fastened the strap behind her head. Next, she put on a black hood, leaving only two small holes for her nose, and locked it with the last small lock. Then, Mom reached for the lock she'd used before, first locking the handcuff's ring and chain together, then forcefully reaching up and locking it with her right hand.

Mom struggled desperately, but found she couldn't break free. She couldn't see or hear, and could only make muffled noises. A sense of helplessness welled up inside her, and before she knew it, she had reached her first orgasm. Mom didn't know how much time had passed; she only knew that her hand was completely immobile, numb and tingling, and her knees were increasingly painful. This position prevented her from resting her buttocks on her lap, and she dared not let her knees bear all the weight. She could only alternate between the two positions, allowing her hand and knees to rest in turn, mentally simulating the passage of time, while wondering if Peipei had received the key. Has Peipei set off yet?

Mom was still trapped in the predicament she'd created for herself—a pitch-black world, her body numb and aching, her sense of time blurred, drifting aimlessly in and out of control. Mom felt her mouth and hands were probably dislocated, but there was nothing she could do. All she could do was try to find a comfortable position and wait for Peipei's arrival.

Peipei came home from work, humming a song as she turned on her computer, only to see the message Mom had left for her. She checked the time; four hours had passed since it was sent, but the crucial key still hadn't arrived. Although Peipei desperately wanted to rush over (not to untie her, actually), there was nothing she could do; all she could do was wait. Peipei supported her parents and ran a small restaurant, so as the owner, she didn't need to be there all the time. This gave her more time and space to pursue her hobbies. Besides, what couldn't a single woman living alone enjoy?

After reading his mother's message, Peipei was surprisingly excited. He hadn't expected his mother to be so daring and was very grateful for her trust. Despite this, Peipei wanted to take this opportunity to let loose and play freely, something he'd only done alone at home before. After a while, it did get boring. Compared to his mother's masochistic tendencies, Peipei was probably bisexual.

Peipei opened the storage room door, and what came into view was an iron cage only 30cm long and wide, and 1m high. Inside the cage lay a black box filled with Peipei's toys, including several bundles of white cotton rope, chains of various lengths, handcuffs, a gag, a black glove, and a shimmering silver chastity belt. Peipei glanced at it and decided to wear this thing for the next few days. Acting on her impulse, she ignored her day's fatigue and slight sweat. In the air-conditioned room, she stripped off all her clothes and stood naked in front of the mirror. Although she was only 160 centimeters tall and even looked a little chubby, her adorable anime heroine face made her undeniably cute—like she'd stepped right out of a manga. Peipei eagerly put on the chastity belt, filling both her holes with it. It gave her a feeling of fullness, and she unconsciously wanted to touch herself, but the cold metal told her it was impossible. After fastening the buckle and locking it, Peipei started to hesitate again. Where should she put the key? If she could easily reach it, it wouldn't be exciting enough. After thinking for a long time, Peipei still couldn't come up with a good idea, so she ignored him for the time being, took out two pairs of her favorite handcuffs, went into the storage room, closed the door, and in the darkness hung the key around her neck. Then she threaded the handcuffs through one of the bars of the cage and cuffed them to her ankles. Similarly, she threaded the other pair through the top bar of the cage, cuffing them at a distance just within easy reach of the key. Tonight, Peipei decided to spend the night in the cage. This was one of her ways of venting when she was in a bad mood. As for her mother, and what would happen tomorrow, she'd deal with that tomorrow…

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