My experience of being kidnapped with my mother

My experience of being kidnapped: On Friday night, while my mother and I were watching TV, our nanny, Fatty, barged into our villa with a woman named Sister Cai. They were holding guns and demanded money from me immediately. When they discovered I only had 50,000 yuan in my bank account, they were quite disappointed. "Damn it, I thought I had hundreds of thousands. This isn't even enough to fill a tooth gap. I guess I'm just unlucky," Sister Cai said. I pleaded, "We don't have any at home. I used foreign checks, and I can only cash them abroad." "Who the hell are you trying to fool?" "It might be true," Fatty said, explaining that he always brought money back from abroad. "Then what do we do? Kill them and run away?" "Don't kill me, I'll get you the money from abroad later." "Nobody believes that. You can call the police to arrest us later... Fatty, I've always been good to you, so say something nice, and I'll keep my word." "Yeah, he's always been pretty good to me," Fatty said, offering some fair words. "Don't be soft-hearted, I was just fooled by a man." "Then, how about we take nude photos of his mother and make him pay to redeem them?" Fatty suggested. "Let's just film him having sex with his mother. If he dares not pay, we'll post it online, haha," Sister Cai laughed lewdly. "Okay, take out your camera," Fatty said with a lewd smile. "Madam, you're so beautiful, your son must have wanted to sleep with you for a long time, haha." "Maybe they've already been having an affair," Sister Cai said. "Nonsense, you bunch of female hooligans!" My mother's almond-shaped eyes widened as she angrily rebuked them. "What nonsense? I often see your son coming out of your room in the morning." "That's because I go to pay my respects in the morning," I protested. "Go to pay my respects naked?" "No, I wear my pajamas." "You dare say you're not naked underneath?" I was speechless. Indeed, sometimes if I woke up too early in the morning, I would climb into my mother's bed and snuggle for a while, touching her full breasts, sucking on her nipples that had long since dried up, enjoying her warmth and affection, even though I was almost an 18-year-old boy. "Go kiss your mother," Sister Cai interrupted my reverie. Seeing my hesitation, she immediately punched me in the back. I cried out and leaned close to my mother's face to kiss her. "Take off your mother's clothes, let's see what your mother's pussy looks like... haha," Sister Cai continued to direct, and Fatty started filming. "No, please, I'll give you the money," I pleaded. "Get the hell out of here, say another word and I'll shoot you," she said, pressing the gun hard against my temple, forcing me to expose my mother's full breasts. They were truly beautiful; my mother's breasts were like two snow-white, erect peaks, showing no signs of sagging. Sister Cai came over and forced me to kneel between my mother's spread legs. "Take your dick out, kid. Look at your mother's breasts, they're really big!" Sister Cai continued. "I know you like this, kid... do you want to try sucking them first?" I swallowed hard and immediately acted. "Yes... just like that. Lick them... suck them... just like when you were a baby." I put one breast in my mouth and played with the other nipple with my hand. My mother let her son play with the breasts that had nurtured her. She groaned helplessly; she really liked this, and it seemed like she was showing the two female kidnappers the intimacy between us. After a while, I left my mother's chest. Sister Cai unzipped my pants and pulled them all the way down. She desperately wanted me inside my mother, ordering her to help her son get an erection. To avoid further beatings, my mother gripped my son tightly in extreme pain. I sobbed, my expression highly tense, and my erection was slow. Sister Cai walked to the bedside, grabbed my mother's chin, forcefully lifted her head, and said with a malicious smile: "If you want me to let you go, you can have sex with your son Haohao, how about it?" "Mom pulled over a quilt, trying to cover herself and her son's naked bodies. Sister Cai noticed Mom's movement and immediately yelled, 'Who the hell told you to cover yourselves with quilts? All of you, stay naked! We've already done it, what are you afraid of others seeing?!' She then threw our clothes under the bed, and we didn't dare get out of bed to retrieve them. What made Mom most ashamed..." The fat girl found scissors and cut open my mother's panties, exposing her pubic area, covered in glossy black hair, to me. I was usually very familiar with my mother's breasts, but I rarely saw her genitals. Between her two thick, plump, alluring labia majora, covered in pubic hair, was a bright red, moist slit. Two tender, clam-like pieces of flesh covered the entrance to her paradise. My blood rushed, and my penis began to rise, but I dared not fully throb; I couldn't let anyone know I wanted to have sex with my mother. "Get on top and fuck your mother!" Sister Cai said, pointing at my mother. Faced with the dark muzzle of her penis, I dared not refuse, slowly lowering myself to press down on my mother, writhing. Sister Cai then used violence to coerce my mother into cooperating. My mother had no choice but to guide my penis towards her vaginal opening. I began to thrust, and the head of my penis entered her vaginal opening. I then pushed it in forcefully. The tender head of my penis pushed in all the way, incredibly itchy and stimulating. Soon, my entire penis was slowly inserted into my mother's vagina. My mother's moist, warm, and tight vagina was like a mouth, tightly embracing and sucking my erect penis. The head of my penis could feel the contractions and peristalsis of the vaginal walls. The two naked bodies intertwined and rubbed against each other, forgetting morality and kinship, their lust burning fiercely. Sister Cai pressed me down, making me writhe on my mother's naked body. My thin body was bulging with muscles from the effort. Sister Cai stood in front of the bed, urging me to enter my mother quickly, and kept slapping my thin but firm buttocks hard. Fat Girl sat at the wooden table with a video camera, enthusiastically filming the mother and son's incest. Gazing at the naked mother and son making love on the bedside table, the mother possessed skin as white and delicate as fresh milk. The son had clearly inherited this beauty from his mother. "He's inside..." Sister Cai suddenly exclaimed. //newentertainmentnews."pornography, pornography, a young girl's lewd giggles," he said, looking up at the fat girl. The fat girl excitedly got up and walked to the bedside, carefully filming my uncontrollable thrusting inside my mother, sweat trickling down my delicate face. My mother remained motionless, her face turned to the wall, completely pale. But now that her son was inside her, what could she do but endure it? My pure, noble, and elegant mother, having lost her usual composure and pride, lay there quietly, letting her son perform animalistic mating acts on her. My mother secretly cursed the fat girl and Sister Cai; if looks could kill, they would have died countless times already! Was I too slow? Or was my mother uncooperative? Sister Cai felt unsatisfied. Sister Cai decided to start with my mother. He leaned forward, tilting his head and cursing at my mother, who was still looking to the wall: "You fucking move too, don't be like a dead dog, or I'll castrate your son!" "Mom didn't react at all, her gaze fixed, refusing to look at Sister Cai. Sister Cai smiled sinisterly, then suddenly slapped Mom across the face, cursing, 'You shameless bastard, get moving, or I'll cut off your son's testicles right now!' Sister Cai didn't really intend to cut off my testicles; she was gently stroking them with her hand. She was very familiar with the taste of my testicles because she relied on them to live the life she wanted. Mom's head was forced to move mechanically from side to side. Knowing that resisting was pointless, she finally resigned herself to slowly twisting her body, matching her son's thrusts. Sister Cai glanced back at Fatty's face, still somewhat displeased, and then ordered Mom to moan loudly like a whore. Mom groaned in agony, tears that had long since disappeared welling up in her eyes again, welling up and sliding down her cheeks..." By this time, I couldn't stop moving. My whole body was covered in sweat, and I was experiencing intense pleasure, moaning, "Mom." My saliva and sweat were also on my mother's face and head, but she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her son's forehead. I felt intense pleasure again and again, and seeing Sister Cai and Fatty's wicked gazes watching my every thrust only deepened my satisfaction. I tightly embraced my mother's snow-white, smooth, hot, and elastic body, forcefully and rapidly attacking her lower body. My penis was as hard as an iron rod at its peak, continuously thrusting into my mother's enchanting vagina, while simultaneously licking her breasts, chest, and armpits. At this moment, I excitedly cried out, "Ah, ah..." I stole a glance at my mother's expression. She seemed less stiff than before; her cheeks were flushed, and she had a slight smile, perhaps mocking Sister Cai and Fatty for thinking this would create a sense of shame for us. Actually, my relationship with my mother was already incredibly close; what did it matter whether we had sex or not? After more than 20 minutes of passionate thrusting, I began to penetrate her forcefully and rapidly, growling, "Mom, I love you." My mother seemed to sense that I had reached the peak of pleasure and was about to ejaculate, so she tightly embraced me as I lay on top of her. Finally, with all my might, I ejaculated my hot semen into my mother's womb… After the intense pleasure, I collapsed onto my mother, too weak to even lift my waist from her belly. Neither of us spoke, an awkward silence falling between us. My face flushed, I lowered my head, biting my lip, avoiding my mother's gaze. My mother, tears welling in her eyes, stroked her son's hair, and mustered her courage to whisper, "My poor child, get up." At that moment, Sister Cai and Fatty were stunned by the scene before them, and after a long pause, they said, "Young Master is tired, let him stay on us all night. We're leaving now. Remember to bring money to buy the record of your passionate night, hehe..." "Knock..." I heard the door on the first floor open. I knew the villa had returned to peace; only my mother and I remained. My mother gently turned over, pulled up the blanket on the floor, finally covering our naked bodies. I didn't leave my mother's side for a moment, and like when I was a child, I held her close as we drifted into a sweet dream.

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