My Beautiful Headmistress Mom - Chapter Two

Author: biohazrd
Published: June 22, 2016 Forum
First Publication: Yes
Chapter Two: Training
Ever since I saw a glimpse of my mother's voluptuous figure, my heart has been restless.
I think about that scene in the fitting room all the time—on my way to school, on my way home, even in my dreams.
Every time I think about it, my blood almost boils.
My penis is incredibly swollen, and even a cold shower only temporarily suppresses it. At that time, I
didn't know about masturbation, an action with the magical effect of quickly releasing pent-up desire. Believe it or not, it's true.
Because my mother is an educator, she's excellent at home education. Moreover, my family is extremely
traditional, with a strong aversion to pornography.
I had no chance to access these things, especially without a computer, lacking
the exposure to Japanese adult films online, and since they weren't shown on TV.
The most crucial thing is that I'm terrified of my dad. He's usually very kind, but when he gets angry, it's truly
terrifying. Every time he hits me, he whips me hard with a belt, which has instilled a deep fear in me.
Growing up, I've never dared to utter a single swear word at home. When I was playing outside, I always heard
adults using those swear words—kids learn things the fastest, after all. But as soon as I got home,
my mom scolded me the moment I uttered a word. She even told my dad to slap me, saying it was to teach me a lesson, and that every time
I said it again, I'd get hit.
This experience taught me a profound lesson; I have a deep aversion to anything related to pornography. So
, growing up in this environment, not knowing how to masturbate is perfectly normal, isn't it?
These past few days, every time I see my mom, I imagine the stunning scenery hidden beneath her clothes, and my whole
body feels hot and my heart races. If I hadn't restrained myself so tightly, my mom probably would have discovered something.
Maybe Mom noticed, because I've been acting so strangely these past few days. I don't dare
look Mom in the eye at home, and I go straight to my room as soon as I get home, only coming out to shower and eat. Even
at school, I quickly look away if we bump into each other. Anyone who sees me like this would guess something's wrong, but I don't
know why Mom seems to act like nothing's wrong, never saying a word. As for Dad, he's rarely
home, and even when he is, he's out playing cards all day, only being there for meals. Anyway, I don't talk to Dad
much, and given his somewhat oblivious personality, he probably won't notice anything.
I don't know how to masturbate, so I can only rely on reason to control myself. I have so much pent-up desire with nowhere to vent, and I don't know if this
will cause any physical problems. But I don't have any other options; I can only try my best not to overthink things.
A week later, I got up in the morning, washed up, and prepared to eat breakfast before going to school. My dad, who was reading the newspaper
, glanced at me and noticed my listless appearance. He asked, "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you lately
? You always look so tired. Haven't you been sleeping well?"
I was tormented by lust every night; it was no wonder I was so tired. But I dared not reveal the reason
, so I simply replied, "Yeah, I've been having trouble sleeping lately."
"The high school entrance exam is coming up soon. You need to take good care of yourself and not stay out too late."
"Okay..."
I said, and left the house.
My home wasn't far from school, only a ten-minute walk, so I usually walked.
The First Middle School I attended was a top-tier school in the city, with excellent teachers and a high college entrance rate
. I got into this school thanks to my mom's position as vice-principal; otherwise, with my
grades, they wouldn't have given me a second glance.
As the city's top-tier school, it combined junior and senior high school education. The campus was naturally quite large,
especially since the school renovated the teaching buildings last year, making the entire school look brand new.
Logically, I should be able to concentrate in this kind of environment, but these past few days, because of
what happened in my mother's fitting room, I've been tormented to the point of exhaustion. Not only am I listless, but I also experience frequent bouts of fever.
Not long after class started, I couldn't hold back and fell asleep at my desk.
But the classroom is so small, and with the teacher standing on the platform, I was
incredibly conspicuous. The teacher came down, and although my best friend at the desk kept nudging me with his elbow,
I was so exhausted that I didn't wake up.
The final result was obvious: the teacher pulled me up and told me to go to the student affairs office. Normally,
falling asleep in class only results in being called up and standing for a short while. But in this famously strict school, no matter
how small the offense, sleeping, playing on your phone, or daydreaming in class will result in being called out of the student affairs office. If
a teacher notices the situation but doesn't report it immediately, and a patrolling teacher sees it, the teacher in charge of the class will also be fined.
Under such circumstances, which teacher dared to disobey the school's orders? Compassion versus personal gain
—who wouldn't choose the former? After all, it's the students going to the disciplinary office for training, not the teachers
. Better to sacrifice the students than themselves.
It must be said that under such management, the discipline at No. 1 Middle School is the best among all the middle schools in the city.
There aren't even a single problem student who gives teachers the biggest headache; at most, there are just a few minor troublemakers, harmless enough to cause no real trouble
. Could this be considered a case of good students emerging from strict discipline?
I walked dejectedly out of the classroom towards the disciplinary office. Actually, I had never been to the disciplinary office before.
Although my grades weren't very good, I was still quite disciplined. After all, my mother was
the vice-principal of the school, and if I appeared at the disciplinary office, she would definitely find out, and I'd inevitably get a scolding when I got home.
I never thought that after three years of schooling, I still couldn't escape the fate of going to the disciplinary office. Arriving at the entrance of the disciplinary office, two
students who looked about my age, wearing school uniforms, came out, their expressions downcast.
As I passed by them, I overheard one of them, his voice tinged with grief and fear, whispering, "I
thought that old hag was scary enough, but after she left, this Abbess Miejue came along, and I realized..."
" That old hag is nothing compared to her."
"Exactly, I heard she's the vice principal. She doesn't even need to apply to the school to expel you; she has
that power."
"Sigh... with her around, I'm afraid I won't graduate."
"Looks like I need to find another middle school as soon as possible. Right now, I should be thinking about how to face my parents."
Watching the two students walk away heavily, I stood there blankly. Vice principal? Could it be Mom...
? But wait, isn't Mom the vice principal in charge of academics? She shouldn't be in charge of discipline.
The First Middle School has one principal and three vice principals, each with their own responsibilities
. In my understanding, the vice principal in charge of discipline should be another one. Hmm, right, it shouldn't be Mom
...
But when I entered the student affairs office and saw the person sitting in the head of discipline's seat, I was stunned. Her
slick, black hair was simply tied back, the collar of her conservative suit was tightly closed, and her ever-
present thick-rimmed black glasses completely obscured her bright, sparkling black eyes. Her face, cold as ice, appeared
incredibly serious. Her gaze fell upon me, a murderous intent flashing within.
Wasn't that my mother, Chen Shuxian? What was she doing here? Had Mom really become the discipline director
? Then what was I…?
As I stood there, unable to move, I heard my mother's angry shout. "Xia
Liufeng, come here right now!!"
At that moment, my mother's gaze was like she wanted to devour me; her delicate white face was now covered in frost. Seeing this
, I knew there was no escaping this ordeal.
I tiptoed to my mother's desk, lowered my head, and prepared myself for a scolding
.
"Do you know what you did wrong today?"
"Yes... I slept in class."
"That's right, you slept in class! How could you sleep while the teacher was lecturing? What were you doing all night?
Do you know how I felt after receiving your teacher's report?"
My mother said angrily, "Your grades are so good, aren't they? You still don't pay attention in class. Do you even want
to take the high school entrance exam? If it weren't for my connections, you wouldn't even be able to go to school. Do you expect
me to help you get into high school? You've made me so ashamed!"
Faced with my mother's scolding, I was powerless to refute her and could only meekly lower my head and accept the reprimand. My mother's authority was deeply
ingrained in me. To me, my mother was even more terrifying than my father. My father was quite kind to me when he wasn't angry
, but my mother's strictness towards me had never changed from childhood to the present.
At this moment, I was standing with my head down, and my eyes were directly at my mother's chest. Gazing at
the area where, even though it was completely covered up, her breasts still stood out so high they seemed about to burst open, I was suddenly reminded
of that day in the fitting room, when I saw half of her large, white breasts exposed to the air.
The thought of my mother's breasts hidden inside this old-fashioned suit made me feel incredibly hot.
Even as my mother continued to scold me, my mind and heart were completely captivated by her breasts
; I couldn't hear a word she was saying.
My eyes were uncontrollably fixed on her chest, as if trying to see right through her clothes.
I wanted, desperately wanted, really wanted to push my mother to the ground, tear off her clothes, and release those large breasts completely
.
At that moment, my mind was filled with sadistic fantasies about inflicting pain on my mother. Everything else was forgotten
, ignored.
After scolding me for a while, my mother, perhaps tired, asked, "Xia Liufeng, do you know what you did wrong?"
After a while, seeing that I didn't reply, my mother looked over and found me standing there blankly.
Of course, she wouldn't have imagined that her son would be fantasizing about molesting himself while being reprimanded. She
simply thought I was daydreaming. Even so, my mother was still furious and slapped me across
the face.
The burning pain pulled me from my fantasy, and I covered my face with five clearly visible finger marks.
The stinging pain almost made me burst into tears, though my eyes were already red.
"You..." my mother said angrily, "You're hopeless. You were thinking
about this and that while I was reprimanding you. Did you even listen to what I said? Are you trying to drive me crazy?"
"I... I know I was wrong."
"You know you were wrong? Tell me, what did you do wrong?"
"I shouldn't have slept in class, I shouldn't have been distracted during reprimands, I shouldn't have..." I
recounted all the wrong things I had done. Hearing this, my mother's expression softened a little.
"I promise I won't do it again,"
I said, lowering my head again, afraid to look my mother in the eye, lest she slap me again.
My mother didn't speak immediately, only breathing heavily through her nose, clearly still angry.
After a moment of silence, she exhaled the last breath and said, "I'll let you off this time, but
next time I receive a report from your teacher saying you've done something wrong, I won't let you off easily, understand?!"
I weakly replied, "I understand..."
"Alright, go back to class now."
I walked dejectedly out of the disciplinary office. What was wrong with me? My mind was clouded by these wild thoughts
; I was sleeping in class, and even while being scolded by my mother, I was fantasizing about her breasts.
Back in the classroom, although I didn't continue sleeping, I still sat there in a daze, not absorbing a single word the teacher said
. I endured until school was over...
"Xia Liu Feng?"
I walked home listlessly, suddenly hearing a voice calling my name from behind. Turning around
, I saw a chubby guy about my age walking towards me.
"I recognized your back just now, I didn't expect it to really be you! What's wrong? You look so listless,
did you get taken to the disciplinary office for a lecture?"
This chubby guy was my childhood friend, Xu Rupei, my best friend and classmate for six years in elementary school.
Because of his weight, he was bullied and extorted by older students in elementary school. I couldn't stand
it and taught them a lesson, after which this fat guy became my friend. However, I was happy to be his friend; after all
, his family was well-off, and he would share his toys or treats with me.
Over time, we became best friends, but unfortunately, we were assigned to
different classes in middle school. That's how it is in school; if you're in different classes, no matter how good your relationship was before,
you'll drift apart a little. Luckily, this fat guy and I had a strong bond, and even though we were in different classes, we
still kept in touch after class.
I didn't answer his question, but the answer was written all over my face. The fat boy was shocked:
"You really got arrested? I heard that the old hag in the student affairs office was
fired recently for physically punishing students. But a new 'Extinction Master' came in, and she's even more ruthless than the old hag. Although she doesn't physically punish
students, she can verbally abuse them mercilessly. Especially since she's a vice principal, she doesn't need to
go through the school to discipline students. She's already said that if the same mistake is made a second time, it'll be a warning and
the parents will be notified directly, without any leniency.
" "Recently, four people have received warnings and two have received demerits from her. It's causing a lot of panic.
Those troublemakers in our class have been so well-behaved these past few days, they don't even dare to daydream in class.
"
Of course, I know how terrifying my mother is. I've experienced it for over ten years. I was even slapped by her just now.
Thinking about it now, my face still stings.
"What did you get arrested for? I remember you're usually very well-behaved, you shouldn't have done
anything wrong."
"Don't even mention it, I haven't been sleeping well these past few days. I accidentally fell asleep on my desk during class,
and then the teacher caught me and took me to the disciplinary office."
"So you saw the 'Extinction Master'? How was it? Was she fierce?"
"You'll know once you've been arrested."
"By the way, isn't your mother the vice principal? If you get arrested and taken to the disciplinary office this time, you're doomed when you get home.
I heard that this 'Extinction Master' isn't like an old maid. Although the old maid is fierce and even hits people, she doesn't easily notify
parents. But this 'Extinction Master' is said to be extremely cruel and inhumane, notifying parents for every little mistake..."
Suddenly, the fat man stopped talking. "Wait, the disciplinary office, the vice principal... no... could it be...
that 'Extinction Master' is... your mother?"
I nodded.
"Ah—"
Fatty Xu immediately shouted, "Isn't your mother in charge of grades and college admissions? Why is she in charge of discipline?"
"I only found out today when I went to the student affairs office."
"If your mom keeps controlling discipline, I'm seriously considering whether I should stay at No. 1 High School."
"It can't be that bad, can it?"
"What do you mean, 'not bad'? Every time I see your mom's eyes, I'm terrified. They could practically tear someone to pieces,
" the fat boy said, seemingly still shaken by his mother's fierce expression. Given my friendship with the fat boy,
he had naturally visited my house before and seen my mother a few times. Unfortunately, every time the fat boy
came to visit, it was around the time my grades came out. My mother would scold me mercilessly,
and of course, she wouldn't give the fat boy a pleasant look.
So, unfortunately, he was dragged into it several times and received a scolding from my mother. Over time, the fat boy developed a fear of my mother. From then on, he 　　would always arrange his visit time
in advance beforehand . 　　"Judging from your expression, I can guess how badly you were scolded." 　　"Don't rub salt into the wound, okay? Seriously, you call yourself a brother?" 　　"Alright, since you've called me a brother, I can't not comfort you, right? Heh 　　heh," Xu Pangzi's smile carried a strange undertone. A bit sleazy… 　　"Let's go." 　　"Where to?" I asked. 　　"My place…" 　　I hadn't been to Xu Pangzi's house for several years. It was located in a luxurious residential area not far from the school. 　　As a downtown area, anyone who could afford a house here had to be at least a high-earning professional. 　　Xu Pangzi's house was in a European-style villa complex deep within the complex. Each 　　villa there cost over five million, and it would only go higher. 　　The people living here were all extremely wealthy, but considering Xu Pangzi's family background, it wasn't surprising that he lived there 　　. The landscaping around the villa complex was excellent, with grass and flowerbeds everywhere along the way. The villas 　　were spaced far apart, as if the developers were oblivious to the value of the land; perhaps this was part of the 　　reason for the high prices. 　　After walking for a short while, we arrived at Fatty Xu's house. A unique 　　three-story villa, a blend of European and classical styles, came into view. Besides the house, there was a yard spanning several hundred square meters 　　and a private swimming pool. It was pure luxury. 　　My own house, which I considered quite nice, paled in comparison; they weren't even on the same level 　　. 　　I followed Fatty Xu into his house. It might be strange that I didn't feel any of the awkwardness one might expect when visiting someone's home 　　, but that's because I knew Fatty Xu's parents weren't often home. Generally, they only had one 　　servant. 　　Fatty Xu was the host, and the servant had no right to say anything to his guest. I've been here many times before 　　, so I know the way like the back of my hand. Even though I haven't been here much in recent years because I haven't seen him often since starting junior high, Xu Pangzi 　　's house hasn't changed much. So, I easily went straight to Xu Pangzi's room as soon as I entered. 　　Like many otaku, Xu Pangzi's room was covered with all sorts of anime posters, as well as some 　　revealing pictures of anime lolis. They densely filled the entire room, and it's fortunate that Xu Pangzi's room is big enough, otherwise, 　　there really wouldn't be enough space to put up so many posters. 　　"What exactly did you want me to come to your house for?" I couldn't help but ask as soon as I entered the room, having walked in...

I asked Fatty Xu a few times, but each time he just replied, "You'll know when you get there." It really piqued
my curiosity.
"What's the rush? Come over here first."
"What's all this mystery about?"
Fatty Xu actually pulled a box from under the bed. When I opened it, I was horrified to find
a naked woman lying inside—no, wait, it was fake. I quickly realized something was off about the naked woman
.
"This is…?"
"Surprised? This is a super realistic inflatable doll I bought from a friend in Japan at a high price.
How about it? Just like the real thing, right?"
"Inflatable doll? What the hell is this?" "Really?
You don't even know what an inflatable doll is? Haven't you ever watched AV?"
"Uh…," I shook my head.
"Yeah, right. Your family is so strict with you, and they won't buy you a computer, it's normal you don't know,"
Fatty Xu said, pursing his lips. "You might be the last innocent young man in the world who hasn't watched AV."
I was speechless. But what Fatty Xu said wasn't entirely unreasonable. In the information age of the 21st century, watching AVs
was commonplace. Many teenagers who frequently use computers would
know something about it. Even without a computer, they could find out through other means.
Only I, this oddball, was completely clueless, not even knowing how to ejaculate. I
was practically innocent to the extreme.
"Perfect, let me show you. Otherwise, I'd be embarrassed to say you're my friend.
Not even knowing what AVs are, people would call me a bumpkin," Fatty Xu said, turning on
the computer on the table next to him.
Once the computer booted up, Fatty Xu expertly opened the hard drive, and
after opening several folders, a video player suddenly popped up. He immediately said, "These are all my treasures.
You're in luck."
The scene opens with a beautiful young married woman walking out of a room. She wears a
tight-fitting, pinkish-purple V-neck top, the deep V-neck revealing her
ample breasts, which are prominently displayed. A deep cleavage separates her breasts into a suggestive
area. Just seeing this made my lower body throb.
A white, tight-fitting short skirt covers her full, round buttocks, and thin black stockings perfectly
conceal her thighs. She's about to leave, and just as she puts on her mid-heeled shoes,
a young man in a school uniform opens the wooden door beside her.
He sees the beautiful young married woman bending over, and through the V-neck, he sees her
enormous breasts drooping as if pulled by gravity, the deep cleavage making his eyes nearly pop out of their sockets. The
young man froze, his eyes fixed on the beautiful young woman's ample bosom.
The woman, however, seemed oblivious to the commotion. She simply put on her shoes, stood up,
nodded to the young man, and then headed towards the stairs
, carrying her shopping basket. The scene shifts to a dimly lit room.
The woman receives a phone call, seemingly from her husband, informing her he won't be home that night due to work. Disappointed, she hangs
up. Her hands unconsciously move to her body, roaming over her skin until they land
on one breast. While
one hand gently caresses her breast, the other reaches towards her inner thigh, even slipping inside her skirt
. She makes soft moans.
"Oh…"
Slowly, she becomes unsatisfied, unbuttoning her clothes and pulling her skirt
up to her waist. She continues to grope through her bra and panties.
She wanted more…
Her hands unconsciously slipped inside her bra, kneading her large breasts with both hands,
a comfortable expression on her face. Soon, the pleasure from her breasts was no longer enough, so she slipped one
hand inside her black stockings, forcefully pulling up her panties, rubbing something inside.
Her arm movements became increasingly exaggerated.
With a soft "Ah!", she went limp. But the scene didn't end there.
As the beautiful young woman got up, she noticed a strange light on the wall of her room. There was no surprise on her face; instead, her
flushed face from masturbation had a touch of allure.
She suddenly adjusted her body, facing the wall, and slowly unbuttoned her clothes, then
pulled off her bra as well. Her large breasts were completely exposed to the air, two
dark red areolas visible, the protruding nipples like blackcurrant grapes, tempting one
to lick them.
Outside the computer, I felt a swelling in my lower body, my right hand surging with an urge to reach inside my pants, my heart
burning with desire. Meanwhile, Fatty Xu next to me had already placed his hand
on the breasts of his ultra-realistic inflatable doll, brutally kneading them. The high-tech, human-fiber breasts constantly
changed shape in his hands. His lower body was also pressing against the doll's buttocks, rubbing against it with a wriggling motion.
If it weren't for my presence, he probably would have already taken out his penis and fucked the
doll.
The scene shifted back to the video. The beautiful young married woman now covered her breasts with both hands, her thumbs and forefingers pinching
the small nipples between her large breasts, rubbing them frantically. She moaned incessantly.
Then she simply pulled off her short skirt, leaving only black stockings and a thong underneath
. She sat on the bed, legs spread wide towards the wall, her almond-shaped eyes blinking rapidly, her alluring gaze captivating
.
"Hiss," the black bodycon stockings were torn open by the beautiful young married woman. With one less layer of protection,
her hand went directly to the surface of the panties, lightly gliding back and forth.
Next, she pulled open the thin strip of fabric of the panties, instantly revealing what countless male otaku and perverts could not imagine.
More hateful than anything else, there's the mosaic… the wicked mosaic completely obscures the beautiful young woman's vulva, leaving only
a blurry pubic hair visible. The young woman's hand caresses and explores it. But the more she touches it, the
more she desires. So her hand slips inside her labia minora.
Unfortunately, the mosaic obscures it, making it impossible to see how her hand actually enters her vagina. Suddenly, the scene
shifts again, this time to the other side—the
other side of the wall the young woman is facing.
A young man, through the gaps in the wall, sees the entire process.
He too is gripping his penis, his right hand rubbing it back and forth. It's easy to see that the young woman's
strange actions are meant to show the young man her body, to show him how she masturbates. I wonder
what will happen next.
Just as my head is throbbing with excitement, eager to know what the young woman will do next, and whether she will end up
having sex with the young man, a woman's voice comes from outside the door.
"Xiao Pei..."
The voice was incredibly sweet and melodious, filled with a gentle and warm feeling. Who could it be? And
what kind of sparks would fly between us...?
To be continued... Stay tuned...
[Hello everyone, thank you for your support. I've read all your replies, and thank you all for your
praise. First, I want to apologize. The plot of this chapter was a bit rushed; it wasn't originally in my conception
. I added it on the spot, so many details and scenes are not satisfactory.
Actually, when I discovered the problem, I had already typed over three thousand words. It would be a pity to delete it, so I could only try my best
to salvage it. Don't worry, I will try my best to make this chapter more coherent.]
[Regarding everyone's questions, I originally wanted to answer them via replies, but
the reply portal under your posts didn't work no matter how I clicked it. So, I'll answer everyone here.]
[Regarding the question of whether it's a cuckold story, my current plot outline doesn't include cuckoldry,
but it's hard to say whether it will appear in the future. Perhaps it will appear as required by the plot.] As for inspiration,
most of my inspiration actually comes from comics, and novels, to a lesser extent. If I really had to pinpoint an
incestuous novel, it would be "My Beautiful Mother Teacher." When I was naming it, I considered "My
Beautiful Mother Principal," but it sounded awkward, so I changed it to "My Gorgeous Principal Mom."
[It has absolutely nothing to do with "Dark Guardian's Nurse Mom." It's not that I dislike his novels, but
his style doesn't suit me. "My Beautiful Mother Teacher" is more in line with my style, so there are
some similarities in the plot. But don't worry, I'm not plagiarizing;
it's just that the plot requires this part.]
[Finally, I want to say that this novel is very long and tedious. Be prepared for a long battle; if you don't have
patience, you won't see it finished.]
[Finally, could you please help me with the formatting, admin? Why can't I do it?]

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