[Female teacher! Mother! Sexual slave!]

Author: Rong Zhizi
Published: 2016/8/22 Forum
First Release: Yes

Volume 1: Lustful Mother Chapter

1: Subway, Pervert, Female Teacher

On a sunny afternoon, I stood on the podium giving a "biology" lesson to the students in the classroom.
The content of the lesson was precisely the kind of male and female physiological hygiene knowledge that many teachers find difficult to talk about. I remember when I was teaching about fish using
external fertilization , some boys deliberately asked what the difference was between that and human internal fertilization, making
me blush and patiently explain to them that animals and humans need a mating process to achieve fertilization.
Today, we were officially teaching about male and female sex, and I was really worried that these precocious children would ask some strange
questions.

"Teacher Wang, does a man's penis ejaculate immediately upon entering a woman's vagina, and
cause pregnancy?" At this moment, a boy finally asked a question!

It was Tang Yong again; he asked the same question last time, and today he deliberately tried to embarrass me again
! "Well, of course, in most cases, ejaculation doesn't happen immediately upon penetration. Semen is only released

when a man reaches a certain level of orgasm ... and..." At this point, I saw that most of the boys below were looking at me with lustful eyes, and some were even staring at my body. My face flushed, but I had to pretend to be calm and continue: "And even if ejaculation occurs, it doesn't necessarily mean pregnancy. It depends on whether the woman has an egg. Only when sperm meets an egg and successfully forms a fertilized egg will the woman become pregnant." 　　"So, do you women also release an egg when you orgasm?" Tang Yong continued to ask me these embarrassing questions, pretending to be ignorant. 　　I glared at him and said seriously, "Tang Yong, please don't include the teacher in your questions in the future , okay!" Actually, the students below had already realized that his question was aimed at me, and now that I had pointed it out, they laughed even more, and many of them looked at me with even more intense eyes. 　　Although I could see the boys' ill-intentioned looks, I still had to answer the question. I coughed lightly and adopted the seriousness expected of a teacher, saying, "A woman's ovulation is different from a man's ejaculation. She only ovulates once a month and releases only one egg, which is why I mentioned earlier that women menstruate every month." After I finished speaking, several girls asked questions about menstruation, finally managing to smooth over the slightly awkward situation. However, I could still sense that the boys watching me lecture were more focused than usual , and their desires were stronger… 　　After the bell rang, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the teachers' office with my lesson plan. Since I had no other classes that day, I could leave without waiting for school to end. After tidying my desk, I took out my phone and started typing a text message. 　　"Zhisheng, Mom is going home after class. Don't go out and play around after school, and remember to be careful on the road!" Just a few seconds after sending the message, I received a reply: "Don't worry, my dear mother!" 　　My name is Wang Yongrong, I'm 38 years old, and I'm currently a biology and art teacher at Yuanjing High School. My husband was transferred to work abroad three years ago due to his excellent performance at his company. He can only visit home once or twice a year , and even then, the trips are short. We have a son, Liu Zhisheng, who is 17 years old this year. Zhisheng is very smart; with his grades, he could easily have gotten into a better high school. However, last year during the high school entrance exam, he insisted on applying to the high school where I work. Considering that I could offer some support, I agreed after his insistence. We work at the same school; I'm a teacher and he's a student. To avoid any appearance of impropriety, we haven't publicly revealed our mother-son relationship. Only the principal and a few other teachers know the truth. So, at school , we act like other teachers and students; he calls me Teacher Wang. Sometimes, when we need to talk about other things, we exchange text messages. We rarely go home together after school, so even now, more than a year later, and my son is in his second year of high school , the other teachers and students at school still don't know we are mother and son. 　　Although I'm not young anymore, I'm still very confident as a woman. At school, whether female students or teachers, my figure and looks are universally acknowledged as top-notch. Sometimes, looking in the mirror, while I may not be as youthful as the students, I possess a greater maturity and allure. My body, in particular , is my greatest asset; it has remained remarkably well-maintained over the years—mature and voluptuous, with my sensitive areas often attracting men's attention. 　　I'm almost at the subway station. Since moving to a villa-style community outside the city six months ago, I take the subway to work every day. 　　Unlike others who hate crowded subways, taking the subway every day has a special meaning for me. Three years ago, my husband went to work abroad, leaving me alone every night, unable to sleep. Loneliness is unbearable for a woman , and undeniably, I'm a woman with very strong desires. Even three years ago, when my husband was with me, he couldn't satisfy my needs. I'm a teacher, and I have to maintain a professional image; this torment is something I simply cannot vent. However, only when squeezing onto the subway could those audacious perverts save this beautiful and sexy female teacher... 　　Although it wasn't rush hour, the subway station was still crowded. You could find ; I know this all too well. I wondered how my luck would be today. Watching the subway slowly pull into the station, I chose the most crowded carriage and squeezed in with the flow of people. 　　Because of the crowd, I was squeezed in the middle. One hand was holding my bag, and the other, to keep my balance, I had to hold onto the handrail above my head. My exposed chest was pressed against the arm of the man in front of me . The man clearly felt my large breasts pressed against him and couldn't help but glance back at me. I think my appearance didn't disappoint him, so after looking at me, he didn't try to avoid me but continued to rest his arm against my chest. Men are all like that; they can't resist freebies! 　　As the carriage swayed, the man would occasionally squeeze my breasts with his arm, and I would constantly...

I put up a resolute resistance with the firm elasticity of my breasts. To my disappointment, two stops passed,
and despite my obligatory act of letting him enjoy my soft breasts, he merely rubbed his arms against my chest,
making no further move.

"Another lustful coward," I cursed inwardly. Not far from me was a
young man of about eighteen or nineteen who had been staring at me ever since I boarded. I guessed he
must have seen my breasts in close contact with him earlier, so, taking advantage of the flow of people getting on and off at each stop, I squeezed into the carriage again.

When I reached him, I deliberately pretended to stumble, bumping my large breasts into his arms, and gave him
a sharp, seductive look. He steadied me,
and when he saw my half-smiling gaze, his hand, which he had been about to withdraw, remained on my body. From his eyes,
I could clearly see his opinion of me: "So, this is a shameless slut offering herself up!"

I'm incredibly attractive to young men, as
evidenced by the infatuated looks my male students give me during class. And judging from the percentage of times I've been assaulted in cars,
young men .

As the car swayed, although I pretended to be embarrassed and turned my face away, my body was pressed completely
against his. Because my summer clothes were thin, the sensation of his flesh was incredibly real; I think he could clearly feel
even the slightest tremor of my breasts.

Gradually, the young man's hands began to move. At first, he tentatively placed his hand lightly on my waist.
I couldn't help but turn my head to look him directly in the eyes—a gesture that would have made any other woman scream "molestation." But
when he saw that I didn't react excessively, his palm began to slide down, slowly touching my buttocks
…

I still just looked at him without saying anything.

Then, his palm began to rub my buttocks forcefully.

"Ah…" I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. This young man seems quite audacious, daring to
touch the buttocks of a female teacher like me. He's clearly a bad student who doesn't study properly. To punish you,
I'll let you touch me to your heart's content today!

My sexy, round buttocks were being pressed and kneaded under his hands. Despite their softness,
the rich flesh of my buttocks seemed to be constantly defending its dignity against his fingers. Because my skirt was thin,
every touch of his hand felt like a direct attack on my fragile heart. How I longed to be touched by a man!

After a while, to my surprise, his hand reached my waist. After
his fingertips my skirt and underwear, his hand actually parted my clothes and slipped inside.

I stared at him in shock. In the past, when other men took advantage of me, very few had dared to actually put their hands inside
. Although I admit my behavior was somewhat indecent, this level of sexual assault was completely
challenging my bottom line.

Should I refuse him? I looked at him with hesitation.

But he didn't give me a chance to hesitate. His hand was already inside my underwear, grabbing my soft,
elastic buttocks. The feeling of being naked from the waist down was like standing naked
in a crowd—it was so embarrassing!

My face flushed red, and I looked at him with a coquettish expression. I thought to myself, "This business of offering myself up for
free is going to be a huge loss today. I might even have to give up my soy milk.

" My buttocks were in his hands, and I kept trying to subtly evade him, but
my body . Sigh! I could only surrender my sexy, alluring buttocks and let this delinquent lad
ravage them.

Today was the most humiliating time I'd ever been violated by a pervert. I
swear on my dignity as a female teacher, this was my bottom line. I absolutely could not allow him to do anything more outrageous to me.

But soon, something that both terrified me and filled me with a sliver of hope finally happened. He went even
further and challenged the bottom line I had just set…

The little pervert inserted his filthy fingers into my vagina!!!

"Ah..." The sudden stimulation of my most private area made me cry out.

At my age, I could be his mother; how could he do such a thing to me?

Moreover, due to the previous caresses, my uncooperative vagina was already overflowing with juices and soaking wet.
Now being touched in someone else's hands, even the most wanton woman would be mortified.

While I was feeling utterly ashamed, the young man must have already felt the wetness inside me. Although
I was nervously gripping his fingers tightly with my genitals, he still managed to use the lubrication of my
copious vaginal fluid to force open the vaginal walls covering his fingers and push in forcefully.

At this point, if he continued to do as he pleased, my fate as a woman would
be unimaginable . In fact, given my heightened physical desire, I even wished to be
gang-raped by every man in the car to satisfy my needs. But as a woman in reality, for my husband,
for my son, and even for the students I've taught, I must preserve my last shred of dignity
and not let myself degenerate into a prostitute available to anyone.

With his fingers digging forcefully into my muddy vagina, the intense pleasure immediately made my body
almost collapse. Men are truly amazing; no matter how much I humiliated my
lowly vagina during those sleepless nights, nothing felt as good as this touch from a man! No, if this continues, my last
shred reason will crumble…

Although I desperately wanted to stop his violation, how could I possibly confront him in my current state?

Just as I was becoming extremely anxious, the young man in front of me became even more brazen. A
tearing sensation suddenly shot through my vagina as he simultaneously inserted three or four fingers.

"Ah…" I cried out in pain. As a female teacher, to have my genitals
so brutally violated by a boy the size of my own son—the last vestige of my dignity finally surged up.

I glared at the young man in front of me and slowly pulled his hand out of my lower body.

"You've gone too far...! At such a young age, do you still fawn over your mother like this at home...?" I whispered to him.
After saying that, I suddenly thought of my son. What if Zhisheng was as lecherous as him, taking liberties with me at
home , pulling down my underwear and inserting three or four fingers into my vagina like he did?

Just thinking about this incestuous scene between mother and son made my face flush instantly, and the little
dignity I had just built up crumbled.

The young man initially thought I was really unhappy, but he quickly saw my unusual shyness and
assumed I was just pretending to be reserved. He glanced at his hands, which were covered in my vaginal fluid, smiled slightly at me, and then brazenly
wiped his hands on my white shirt.

Watching my pristine white shirt quickly become soaked with my vaginal fluid, I felt utterly humiliated and
had no courage to stop him from doing anything.

Just as the boy was about to continue violating my body, suddenly, I felt a pair of large hands grab my
buttocks, and then something hard pressed against my buttocks from behind. I turned around in alarm
and saw a scruffy-looking out-of-town man pressed against my back, wearing only dirty shorts,
his enormous penis pounding hard against my buttocks.

Damn it, he must have seen the young man put his hand inside my underwear. This kind of guy is incredibly audacious;
I had no way to refuse. It seemed my beautiful and charming appearance was destined to be his
.

At that moment, the young man in front also noticed me being assaulted by the foreigner behind me. Clearly
unhappy that his prey was being shared, he became stern
and no longer bothered to be polite to me, this slut who could be violated by any man. He roughly slipped his hand inside my collar and began groping my
breasts.

Faced with his blatant actions, I was genuinely worried that everyone around us would see. To avoid embarrassing myself
, I could only look at him pleadingly and whisper, "If you're going to touch me, could you please go under my
clothes ...? If you do this... everyone will be watching me..."

Clearly, the young man didn't want to be seen either, so after glancing at me, he
pulled , then lifted the hem of my white shirt and reached inside again.

Somewhat unexpectedly, his hand didn't go directly to my breasts, but instead touched the back.
Immediately afterward , I felt the hooks on my bra unhooked, and I immediately understood what he was going to do! It was all my fault;
I was wearing a strapless bra today, and after the hooks came undone, the entire bra fell down. Since
my shirt was quite sheer, the young man had obviously seen this beforehand, which is why he disarmed my chest right away
.

What surprised me even more was that he grabbed my bra and pulled it out of his shirt. When I tried to
take it back, he had already stuffed it into his bag. As a teacher, having my bra confiscated by a little
boy is the most humiliating thing that has ever happened to me.

When his hand slipped inside my clothes again, my large breasts, now unprotected by the bra, were grabbed without any
resistance The full, white flesh changed shape as he groped and kneaded them, and
my nipples were constantly being rubbed and kneaded in his palm.

At this point, I had given up all resistance and could only watch resentfully as he ravaged my breasts.

Behind me, the annoying out-of-town man kept pressing against my buttocks, and even through my clothes, I could
clearly feel how thick and hard his penis was. Although he was annoying,
I have to admit that being violated like this was... incredibly pleasurable!

For me, taking the subway is all about finding perverts, and
being attacked is truly a rare treat! For a moment, I was completely immersed in desire, fully enjoying the pleasure they
brought …

Perhaps the out-of-town man noticed from behind that the young man's hands were groping inside my clothes, so he also started to
grope my skirt. Unlike the young man before, this time he went in from below.

At this moment, I not only didn't stop him, but even tried my best to stick my butt out, allowing him to easily lift my skirt from behind
. My exceptionally full buttocks, you can touch them however you want!

The out-of-town man unceremoniously grabbed the toe I offered, his large hands groping me forcefully below
, but I knew that wouldn't be enough for him…

Sure enough, I felt his fingers hook onto my panties and start pulling them down. I hurriedly and
instinctively tried to stop him, and my panties were pulled up and down a few times. When I turned around and looked at him resentfully, he showed
a threatening expression. Helpless, I had to let go of my panties.

I felt a chill in my genitals as my panties were ripped off, and then a rough, large hand touched my most
shameful place. At first, his hands were dry, but they quickly became
slippery .

"Who told you to touch me like that? Don't blame me for getting your hands dirty..."

As I thought this sarcastic remark, my delicate vagina immediately became his target.
Those rough fingers mercilessly entered my body. This time, prepared, I stubbornly kept my mouth
shut .

The out-of-town man was nothing like the gentle young man; his ravaging of my vagina was incredibly brutal. Soon, my
full buttocks began to tremble uncontrollably with his movements. I could only desperately endure the impact from my lower body.
I truly couldn't understand how I, a teacher, could so easily allow such an ugly out-of-town man to humiliate
me . I began to regret it; at least, I felt somewhat sorry for the young man in front of me...

When I looked at him in anguish, for some reason, the fleeting
thought of being violated by my son, of incest, resurfaced.

What if my son saw me like this...?

What if my son violated me now...?

What if I, as his mother, also willingly allow myself to be violated or even humiliated by him...?

This terrifying thought instantly flooded my mind. Although I kept berating myself for being the most shameless
mother in the world, the horrific scene of incest between mother and son still tempted me to keep appearing in my mind, quickly
shattering my previous moral bottom line.

My body was being violated from both ends, and the image of my son, Zhisheng, kept flashing through my mind. I
was completely captivated by desire.

As I endured the constant ravaging of my vagina by the out-of-town man, my gaze towards the young man grew increasingly dazed.

The young man gradually noticed the change in my gaze and couldn't help but show a hint of curiosity.

"Is your mother prettier than me?" I whispered sweetly in his ear.

The young man immediately understood that I was aroused, so he teasingly whispered in my ear, "No...
and I've never touched my mother."

I looked at him affectionately and then said, "Treat me like your mother, and touch me hard, okay!"
After saying that, I grabbed his hand and slowly reached towards my genitals. When he felt the
out-of-town , he hesitated noticeably.

"I don't want him to take advantage of me all by himself, so I want you to put your fingers in too..." I paused, looking into his
eyes , and continued, "Besides, my vagina was already yours just now..."

The young man no longer held back, touching my genitals, spreading my vaginal opening, and slowly
inserting the out-of-town man's fingers close to my inside.

I gasped for breath, trying my best to endure the tearing sensation of my lower body being stretched open.

The out-of-town man's initially rough movements slowed down after feeling another hand squeeze in, since
the space inside my vagina was narrow, and both of their fingers were tightly wrapped by my vaginal muscles at the same time.

However, this state only lasted for a few seconds before being relieved by the lubrication that welled up again. With sufficient
lubrication, both hands gradually began to move.

The double impact from my lower body quickly put me in a state of arousal, after all, that's a woman's most sensitive
spot, and being played with like this, I was worried that I would lose control.

My plump, full buttocks began to tremble uncontrollably, and in order not to be discovered by others around me, I could only
clench my teeth tightly, desperately trying not to moan out loud. Even so, I couldn't control myself; my
breathing became increasingly heavy.

Finally, my unusual behavior attracted attention. A middle-aged woman, slightly older than me, turned around and
looked at me in surprise. When our eyes met, I clearly saw intense contempt
and mockery in her eyes.

I, who was usually so high and mighty on the podium, had never seen anyone look at me like that! That extremely twisted
feeling only fueled my chaotic desires.

"That's right, I'm a beautiful slut, two men are vying to take advantage of me, unlike
you old, faded women who wouldn't even take a freebie..." I silently retaliated against the middle-aged woman
's contempt.

At that moment, I noticed my white panties had fallen between my knees, looking particularly glaring, but what could I do?
Let whoever wants to look, look; I didn't care anymore... because the two hands inside me, both front and back, had
fully adapted to my overflowing vagina and were now shamelessly probing my genitals.

I had to cover my mouth tightly with my hand to keep from making too much noise, but even so, I knew
I couldn't hold on much longer.

Looking at the young man violating me, my son Zhisheng's image completely overlapped with his,
and the thought of being violated by my son incestuously filled my mind.

What if my son despises his own mother…

What if my son really violates my body… What

if my son really rapes me with his penis… What

if my son gets me pregnant…

What if my husband comes home and sees me being raped by my son…

What if our incestuous pregnancy is exposed at school…

More and more of these thoughts flashed through my mind, making it a complete mess. And I felt that
these immoral thoughts were multiplying the pleasure from my lower body. That tingling sensation gradually
rose from my genitals, spreading throughout my body and finally reaching my brain.

When my brain was completely numb and blank, I knew I could

no longer control myself… With the climax, my vaginal fluids gushed out uncontrollably. Perhaps I was too excited
, because this time I sprayed so much and for so long…

After more than ten seconds, when I gradually regained consciousness and looked down, I was shocked to find that my skirt, underwear,
stockings, and shoes were all soaked, and liquid was still flowing down my thighs.
The young man also had a large wet patch on his pants, and his outstretched hand was covered in the wet liquid…

I finally realized that I had just… lost control of my bladder! In front of so many people in the carriage, I had
sprayed so much urine, even spraying it on the young man…

Instantly, I was utterly ashamed. At that moment, my pride as a teacher and a mother
surged up to face anyone…

Just as I didn't know how to face them, the carriage doors opened, and the flow of people getting off surged forth. At this moment,
the young and the man from out of town also moved aside to let me pass. My face flushed red, I hurriedly got away from them and
struggled to squeeze out with the flow of people getting off the train.

Finally, I escaped to the outside of the carriage. All I wanted to do was get out of there as quickly as possible. In my haste, I quickened my pace,
but I almost tripped and fell. Looking down, I saw that my wet, urine-soaked underwear
was still hanging on my knees because I hadn't pulled it up properly in my haste.

Even more embarrassing than almost falling was that my stockings were black, and my white underwear hanging between
my legs was incredibly conspicuous. I knew that passengers around me and behind me would see it.

I quickly bent down and reached for my knees to pull it up.
It was incredibly awkward. I clearly felt several people staring at me. The wet
black stockings and white underwear—it was utterly shameful. So, I hurried away from the platform and
quickly walked out.

When I reached the subway exit, I realized I had missed my stop, but thankfully it was only one stop too late.
I planned to take the bus back one stop to get home, but as soon as I got to the bus stop, a strong
stench of urine wafted up from my lower body. Because it was summer, the smell was particularly strong. If I went to bed like that...
If I took a car, the passengers would curse me to death!

Just then, I noticed the person next to me staring at me. When I looked down, I suddenly realized my bra
was off My large, firm breasts were almost completely exposed through my thin white shirt, and my red nipples were
incredibly conspicuous, practically visible in the sunlight. What an utterly embarrassing day!

I couldn't take a car, so I had to walk home. But my
underwear , making walking extremely uncomfortable. I desperately wanted to find a toilet so I
could just take my underwear off, but after walking for ages, there wasn't a single toilet on the street. Instead, every passerby, men and
women stared at my chest, some even pointing and gossiping from a distance. I was so ashamed I didn't dare
look up and could only quicken my pace.

After walking for more than one stop, I finally saw my residential compound. Once inside, I practically
ran home. Although I hadn't lived in this villa-style compound for long and probably didn't know anyone there,
seeing me like this would surely cause a huge uproar.

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