Please don't wear underwear when you wait for me tomorrow.

"What's going on between you and Xiaoying?" my mother-in-law asked me, her tone slightly serious.

(Actually, I'm not married; I'm referring to my girlfriend's mother for simplicity, so I'll use "mother-in-law" from now on.)

"Nothing much. I haven't been doing well at work lately, and I didn't want to bring my emotions to Xiaoying!"

My mother-in-law glanced at me, seemingly still doubtful. I stopped talking, looking at the street scene outside the car window, feeling a surge of irritation. Damn it, such a nice day, yet I'm in such a bad mood; I can't even stand myself.

"Oh! We're here."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie!"

I opened the car door, and my mother-in-law poked her head out and smiled slightly at me: "Call Xiaoying when you get here."

"Okay! I will. Say hello to Xiaoying for me."

My mother-in-law stepped on the gas, and the car disappeared into the street like a gust of wind. Thinking about the look in my mother-in-law's eyes just now, I felt a chill run down my spine...

My mother-in-law came from a prominent family; her ancestors had guarded the border for generations, but after the Republic of China era, their fortunes began to decline, and they became no different from ordinary families. But the blood flowing in my veins constantly testifies to my mother-in-law's noble lineage. An only child, perhaps to revive the family fortune, she married a local, uncultured nouveau riche in her prime, becoming incredibly wealthy overnight.

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. Within a few years, her husband fled overseas due to financial problems and was never heard from again. Most of the family fortune was confiscated by the state, leaving my mother-in-law to raise her beloved daughter alone. Even with less than a tenth of the remaining wealth, it's enough for the mother and daughter to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

My mother-in-law has been exceptionally intelligent since childhood, possessing a high level of knowledge in classical poetry and a remarkable ability to read people. The unfathomable look in her eyes just now seemed to have revealed something, and this thought made me even more flustered and depressed.

As the plane slowly ascended into the clouds, my emotions remained gripped by gravity. My secretary, Xuemin, was explaining documents beside me, and I responded vaguely, glancing at her every now and then.

Everyone at my company knows I have a girlfriend, which is why I maintain such a delicate relationship with Xuemin.

I really enjoy chatting with her, just as she enjoys watching me loudly recite "Let's drink and sing, how short is life..." while holding a beer. I often think, if I had met Xuemin first, maybe everything would have been different...

After taking a shower at the hotel, my mood improved slightly. I dialed the hospital where Xiaoying was: "I've arrived, don't worry, are you alright?"

"Yeah! I'm fine, take care of yourself and don't work too late, come back early, I'll miss you..." A warm feeling rose in my heart, "Don't worry! I know what to do, you should also get plenty of rest."

"...If... I mean, if... I'm pregnant..."

"Don't think so much, if it really happens, we'll get married, don't you want to?"

A wave of annoyance welled up, and my hard-won good mood vanished. Damn it, I cursed inwardly, lately, dirty words often popped into my head, as if only in this way could I find some balance.

Lying in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, what's wrong with this world? Why me of all people? I went through all the bad things I could remember, and nothing outrageous came of it, so why this divine retribution… Damn it.

This business trip went smoothly; I finished everything in two days. On the third day, Xuemin accompanied me shopping to pick out some gifts for Xiaoying and my mother-in-law. That evening, some clients invited me to the nightclub at my hotel, specifically choosing a stunningly beautiful woman to keep me company. Seeing her slutty, wanton appearance immediately reminded me of Xiaoying, and a pang of pain shot through my heart. I excused myself, saying I wasn't feeling well, and went back to my room to sleep early.

Around 4:00 AM, a waiter knocked on my door with a stack of bills, asking me to pay. I was startled and quickly asked what was going on. Apparently, the clients were all drunk and had gone off to have fun with the women, forgetting to pay.

I frowned, feeling an indescribable disgust. How could such a low-class company exist in a city that claims to be highly developed? I knocked on Xuemin's door, made her pay the bill first, and repeatedly apologized to the waiter!

Xuemin was clearly surprised that I hadn't gone off to have sex with the client; her eyes widened in disbelief. I was too lazy to explain and went back to my room to sleep.

I knew this would further increase her affection for me, but deep down I felt a desire to escape. Perhaps, after that incident, I still deeply loved Xiaoying…

The next morning, I went to the client's office and politely asked the general manager to reimburse yesterday's bill. The general manager's face flushed and paled in embarrassment; he had originally invited me to treat him to a farewell meal, but now I had to pay.

It was clear those employees from last night had been thoroughly reprimanded by the boss. The general manager, embarrassed, personally escorted me out of the office. After walking a short distance, I vaguely heard him angrily call those employees to his office immediately. I smiled, a strong sense of pleasure rising within me. Am I… a little psychologically disturbed?

I'm back in the city that raised me. My parents, Xiaoying, my mother-in-law, work…sigh… For the next few days, I kept making excuses about being busy with work, only managing a quick lunch with Xiaoying. Xiaoying told me on the phone that her period had started again, and the emergency contraception had worked. It seemed like nothing would have happened last time;

she sounded incredibly happy. I coldly agreed and quickly hung up. After my last business trip, my secretary, Xuemin, secretly inquired about some trivial matters, such as whether I gambled or frequented brothels. I'm sure the answers would satisfy her; I could tell from the way she looked at me. We're both well-educated people, and although we have a good impression of each other, we carefully guard that line.

Every day, there's a bouquet of lilies on my desk—my favorite flower. I've only known my secretary for a little over two months, yet she knows that. My girlfriend of nearly a year had no idea...

Despite my best efforts to cover it up, my parents noticed a clue and kept asking why Xiaoying hadn't been visiting lately. I impatiently repeated the lies, and my parents sternly warned me not to do anything to betray Xiaoying. I loosened my tie and stormed into my room, refusing to listen to their nagging anymore.

This was the first time I'd ever been impolite to my parents. Actually, Xiaoying is an exceptionally talented girl in many ways; no wonder my parents adore her so much, and she's almost more important than me at home.

Under her mother's guidance, Xiaoying is well-mannered and polite to elders. Remarkably, her mother is a good mother-in-law; despite their wealth, she raised her daughter like any other ordinary family. Xiaoying, following her own will, became an excellent nurse, frequently receiving awards at work. She received a good upbringing and, despite her family's wealth, had none of the spoiled brat's temper. We'd been dating for over half a year, and it wasn't until I met her mother that I realized Xiaoying was also from a wealthy family.

As for me, my parents are quite traditional, and I hardly have any of their bad habits. After graduating, I worked hard and eventually became a department manager—not bad, but not great either. Fortunately, I don't have any major flaws and am quite filial to my parents.

Xiaoying and my mother-in-law initially favored me because of these qualities. I love Xiaoying; marrying such a wife is a man's blessing. Xiaoying will definitely become a traditional, virtuous wife and loving mother, except for one thing… Should I tell my parents? This is such a difficult question to answer; I don't know if they can accept it, after all, there's a whole generation gap.

I thought and thought, but I couldn't come up with a solution. Thus, a tense and strange atmosphere gradually took over my life. With my mother-in-law's shrewd personality, she couldn't possibly not see that there was a crisis between me and her beloved daughter. Our relationship was becoming increasingly delicate, and this contradictory and painful feeling tormented me. In just over ten days, I felt like a completely different person…

"Come home early for dinner tonight. Xiaoying will be back early, is that alright?"

My mother-in-law always speaks so concisely, never uttering a superfluous word. After hanging up the phone, I had a bad feeling; what's meant to happen will happen… During my lunch break, I went for a massage and a haircut. My mother-in-law pays great attention to her appearance, although I couldn't guarantee I wouldn't lose control and say "break up" tonight… The thought of "break up" filled me with fear. Actually, I love Xiaoying very much…

This afternoon, Xuemin probably hadn't seen me looking so refreshed in a long time. She saw me at the company entrance and came over to chat for a bit. Lately, Xuemin has been the only thing that helps me forget my troubles. She had a bouquet of lilies in her hand—were they for me? A clever girl.

Perhaps thinking that tonight might bring me relief, I chatted with her without restraint. At the end, we shook hands to say goodbye. For some reason, my hand lingered until Xuemin pulled away, then I suddenly realized my mistake, smiled awkwardly, and waved goodbye.

"…I'm across from your company…"

My mother-in-law's voice came through the phone… A mysterious woman… just now…did she sense something?

"Auntie, what a coincidence..."

"It's not a coincidence. I bought some things and just happened to come pick you up... There are some things we should talk about..."

Like a thief, I got into my mother-in-law's car, cold sweat pouring down my back.

"It's so hot..."

I hurriedly tried to cover it up. My mother-in-law glanced at me but didn't say a word. We didn't exchange a single word on the way. When I saw the door to the small garage in the basement of my mother-in-law's house, I couldn't help but secretly exhale.

The garage door slowly opened, and the car silently slid into the garage. We arrived, but my mother-in-law didn't get out. She pressed a remote control, and the garage door slowly closed. The two wall lamps on the wall flickered, casting a dim light.

I didn't dare look at my mother-in-law's face. My hand was on the car door; I didn't know whether to get out or sit down. My breathing became more and more rapid, and I was sweating profusely.

After a long silence, my mother-in-law spoke slowly in a completely emotionless tone: "Loyalty to one's girlfriend is also one of the essential qualities of a man, do you agree?"

"Agreed!"

Although I hadn't done anything out of line, I still felt a chill run down my spine. I always held my noble mother-in-law in high esteem, and I didn't even have the courage to lie.

"Xiaoying is my most precious treasure, and I don't want her to suffer any harm..."

"I know... actually, some things aren't as you imagine..."

"What did I imagine?"

"Perhaps... perhaps you've misunderstood some things, just now..."

"What did I misunderstand? For example?"

"I love Xiaoying, you know that, it's just... sometimes..."

"It's just that Xiaoying isn't the only one who can catch your eye?"

Every word I uttered was interrupted by my mother-in-law's icy tone, even carrying a hint of malice. I know parents will do anything for their children, but a man's dignity cannot be trampled on. I flung open the car door and stepped out, turning my back to my mother-in-law, and said in the coldest tone, "Xiaoying is an excellent girl, but unfortunately... she can't be considered a real woman..."

"What???"

My mother-in-law also quickly got out of the car, making no attempt to hide her surprise. She had never seen me speak to her in such a tone before.

"What did you do to her?" Her eyes were filled with resentment.

I was now extremely disgusted with this woman, and a surge of emotion welled up inside me: "I said she's not a real woman. A woman should know how to make her man happy..."

My mother-in-law's expression began to distort. Grace? It was just a facade for others to see...

"Your daughter is no longer a virgin. Last month she completely left her teenage years. That's right... I slept with her..."

I became increasingly agitated, shouting almost in a roar.

My mother-in-law's expression was incredibly complex. Her beloved daughter was her pride and joy; she had given her all her love. Now, her daughter's boyfriend was publicly criticizing her for not being a real woman…

Scenes of our lovemaking last month flashed before my eyes. Xiaoying, with her eyes closed, looked like the end of the world was coming. Afterward, she immediately got up and wiped her genitals repeatedly with tissues, as if the fluid left there was the dirtiest thing in the world. Were we making love? No, I think rape would be a more accurate description. I painfully closed my eyes…

“Your proud daughter is like a piece of wood in bed… I don’t know if I’ll ever have the sexual desire to sleep with her again.”

“How could this be… how could this be…”

My mother-in-law murmured to herself, seemingly lost in thought.

At that moment, I suddenly realized that Xiaoying’s frigidity was inextricably linked to her mother. Before, Xiaoying always felt uncomfortable whenever the topic of sex came up. Clearly, her mother had instilled a lot of feudalistic ideas in her daughter from a young age, making her extremely taboo about sex. Perhaps Xiaoying believed that a respectable woman shouldn’t think about such things; that sex was merely for procreation.

My mother-in-law, so young, was practically widowed. There was no man in the house, and her long-term abstinence had likely led to some degree of morbidity.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. Xiaoying was such a lovely girl, and now her mother had ruined her. I felt increasingly disgusted with this woman: "You know, when I'm having sex with your daughter, I don't even want to change positions. I'm not in the mood..."

I was quite confident in my judgment, because my mother-in-law's expression told me everything. After all, she lived in the 20th century; she couldn't possibly be unaware of current family problems, and she couldn't possibly be unaware of family breakdowns caused by sexual disharmony.

Now our roles were completely reversed. The woman who had just been so aggressive seemed to be examining her own shortcomings in raising her daughter. A stronger sense of revenge welled up within me. Based on my deductions, I berated my mother-in-law for not being a proper mother and for raising her daughter like a saint.

My words became increasingly vulgar, and finally, I even accused her of completely isolating her daughter from sexual knowledge because she herself was sexually unsatisfied… My usual composure was completely gone. Perhaps, I had been too repressed since sleeping with Xiaoying. My mother-in-law, unable to bear my filthy language any longer, turned pale with anger and pointed at me, trembling.

"You scoundrel, you beast..."

"Yes, I am a beast..."

A more cruel plan of revenge surged into my mind. Although I knew I couldn't entirely blame my mother-in-law, and although I still loved Xiaoying, my right hand had already grabbed her wrist. Perhaps, lately I really have become a pervert...

There were sounds of struggle and cries for help in the garage. I don't want your life, I just want to humiliate you!

I mocked inwardly. I twisted my mother-in-law's right wrist behind her back, and with my left hand, I pressed her head against the car hood, her body bent at a 90-degree angle in front of the car. I firmly twisted her wrist with my right hand and lifted her up, pressing her upper body against the hood until she could no longer straighten up. Her healthy, full legs kicked wildly on the ground. I loosened my tie and twisted her left hand behind her back as well, using my teeth to bind her hands behind her back.

Although my mother-in-law tried her best to resist, it was all in vain. She cursed loudly, but she couldn't even utter the most common swear words. The garage was soundproof, so no matter how much she cried for help, it was useless.

Even

so, I was very annoyed. I took out a handkerchief, crumpled it up, and stuffed it into my mother-in-law's mouth. After everything was settled, I held my mother-in-law's upper body with my right hand, making her lie on the hood of the car. With my left hand, I lifted her skirt, touched her underwear, and pulled it down. When the underwear came off my mother-in-law's snow-white buttocks, I could clearly feel her body struggling. I quickly pulled the underwear off her legs and put it in my pocket.

Her smooth, white thighs trembled before me. With my left hand, I unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants and underwear. As my glans pressed against her vulva, I felt a pang of fear, but quickly, a surge of rage overwhelmed me. I rubbed my glans against her vaginal opening, and her vulva trembled nervously. She hadn't tasted a man's touch in a long time; perhaps she was truly unaccustomed to it.

Her buttocks stubbornly resisted, twisting and turning. Watching her helpless struggle, I felt a strange sense of satisfaction, which quickly transformed into desire. My penis, after several rubs against her vaginal opening, gradually turned purple and hardened…

Although my mother-in-law had absolutely no desire for sex, the friction of my glans caused her vagina to become conditionedly wet and slippery. I used my knee to hold her thighs down, trying to prevent them from moving, while one hand remained on her, and the other hand gripped my glans, forcefully thrusting it into her vagina.

"Mmm...ooh..."

As my penis pierced deep into her vagina, my mother-in-law trembled all over. A handkerchief gagged her mouth, and only sounds escaped from her throat. Tears of shame streamed down her face. I lifted her skirt completely, exposing her snow-white buttocks and thighs. I thrust my penis in and out forcefully, each time fully penetrating.

My mother-in-law's helpless body gave way to my thrusts. Although her vagina was still somewhat dry, it couldn't stop the invasion of my thick penis. Her vagina never overflowed with copious amounts of vaginal fluid. She was a strong woman; at this moment, she felt only shame and pain, not pleasure.

My penis raced through her vagina like a Ferrari on a track, the glans rubbing against the vaginal walls. Her body swayed rhythmically with my thrusts. After a frenzied, relentless thrusting, my mother-in-law almost completely stopped resisting. Her buttocks still writhed, as if trying to escape my penetration, or perhaps welcoming my thrusts. I suspected it was a natural reaction that didn't need guessing. Was my mother-in-law reacting?

Taking advantage of my mother-in-law's surrender, I pressed my advantage, reaching my hands to her chest to unbutton her shirt and push up her bra. Her round breasts seemed to break free of their restraints, and I grasped one breast in each hand, kneading her nipples.

A woman's breasts are truly amazing; they can actually convey information about sexual pleasure. Her nipples were already hard… I was somewhat surprised. Without foreplay, why such a strong reaction? No wonder she hadn't been with a man in a long time.

Suddenly, I felt a pang of sympathy for my mother-in-law. I found that my desire for revenge was waning, replaced by a sense of enjoyment, the pure enjoyment of sex between a man and a woman. What was I doing?

I released my mother-in-law's breasts, straightened my body, and began thrusting vigorously while looking at her half-naked body from behind. My mother-in-law's legs… ah… how could this be? My mother-in-law's heels left the ground, she stood on tiptoe, her long, beautiful legs taut with muscles, exuding a healthy sexiness.

Several toes peeked out from the tips of her sandals, gripping the ground. Her toes were engorged with blood and turned pink. With each thrust of my penis, my mother-in-law shifted her weight between her left and right feet, allowing each foot to rest so her body could continue to accommodate my ministrations. More and more fluid was released, and my penis made a "plop...plop..." sound as it entered.

I glanced at my mother-in-law's expression. Her eyes were closed, and with each thrust, her brow furrowed and her hair tossed. This wasn't an expression of pain; she was clearly enjoying it. My mother-in-law was indeed responding.

Although my movements remained rough, my tenderness grew stronger. I leaned forward, whispering in her ear, "Auntie, if you don't cry out, I'll untie your hands."

My mother-in-law nodded with her eyes closed. I loosened her tie and pulled the handkerchief from her mouth. Once she could speak again, she immediately groaned. Her hands, long bound and numb, stretched out on the hood of the car. Her back must be aching too.

I suddenly felt a pang of guilt and pulled out my penis. Silently, I helped my mother-in-law up, turned her around, and lifted her to face me as she sat on the hood of the car. Having stood for so long, she was clearly exhausted. Her arms wrapped weakly around my neck, and she rested her head on my shoulder. Mmm! So delicate…

I parted her thighs and thrust my thick penis back in. I removed her shirt and unhooked her bra. My lower body continued thrusting forcefully, my tongue licking her nipples. She suppressed her moans, her thighs hooked around my waist, swaying back and forth with each thrust. My penis pounded powerfully inside her vagina, the glans almost hitting her cervix each time. The feeling of the foreskin scraping against the vaginal walls was incredibly stimulating.

Hundreds of thrusts left me exhausted. My tongue kissed her sweat-drenched neck, cheeks, and earlobes… My mother-in-law's breathing was erratic, and moans escaped her lips uncontrollably. To cover it up, she bit my shoulder. "Ah!" I cried out, and to relieve the pain, I thrust my penis into her vagina at an extremely high frequency. After dozens of thrusts, I could no longer hold back and tightly embraced her back, about to ejaculate wildly.

My mother-in-law realized I couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly pushed my shoulder away as if startled, saying urgently, "No, don't… don't ejaculate inside…"

I dared not act rashly, but I was completely powerless to control my ejaculation. I quickly pulled out, and as soon as the head of my penis left her vagina, I ejaculated, spraying all of my semen onto my mother-in-law's lower abdomen. I weakly rested my head on my mother-in-law and closed my eyes. My mother-in-law lifted my head and put her tongue into my mouth, gently sucking on it. The feeling was intoxicating.

I put my shirt on my mother-in-law, adjusted her bra, and carefully wiped away the lubrication from her genitals with a handkerchief. Throughout, she silently let me do as I did, her head slightly tilted back, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. Why was there such a difference between mother and daughter? If Xiaoying could be like this afterward…

I lifted my mother-in-law off the hood of the car, extremely embarrassed and at a loss for what to do. After our lovemaking, everything returned to reality. My mother-in-law opened the car door and got inside to fix her underwear and hair; I couldn't bear to watch.

My heart was filled with unease. I could only be fairly certain that once she sobered up, she wouldn't yell at me like an uncultured woman, but I couldn't imagine what else might happen. The following moments felt like an eternity; it felt like centuries. Finally, my mother-in-law finished.

"Bang!" The door opened. I lowered my head, unsure what to do next. I was certain I had to say something, otherwise…

"Give me back my underwear…"

My mother-in-law's voice was probably softer than a mosquito's buzz. Underwear? My underwear was still in my pocket. I turned around, and our eyes met; both of our faces immediately turned red. This was awful! How was I going to handle this awkward situation?

"Ah! The underwear is here, but it's dirty. I'll wash it and give it back to you later..."

I really didn't want the air to become suffocating, so I tried a joke to ease the tension. My mother-in-law's face turned even redder, her neck was also red; I wondered if the rest of her body would turn red too?

Half a month later...

I can't really say how that day went. Maybe Xiaoying didn't come back for another hour or so, giving my mother-in-law and me enough time to adjust, or maybe my quick wit held up.

My mother-in-law acted as if nothing had happened, but she just wouldn't look me in the eye. Xiaoying wasn't the kind of gossipy woman who liked to pry; she only did things that suited her status.

After that, I never dared to go to her house again, but I continued seeing Xiaoying. I tried to get information out of her several times, but I couldn't find out what my mother-in-law had said. Gradually, I deliberately forgot about it, and everything seemed to return to normal.

Another two weeks passed, and when I saw my mother-in-law again, many things became even more inexplicable.

Xiaoying invited me to her home again, and this time I couldn't refuse, because she was going out of town for two months of further study…

My mother-in-law wasn't home; perhaps she was avoiding it! When Xiaoying and I were having dinner, she told me that my mother-in-law had gone out and wouldn't be back until evening. Her manners

were so elegant; even a simple family meal was treated with such formality, as if attending a grand banquet. After a while, Xiaoying apologized and told me that the hospital had called with an emergency and she needed to return immediately. She told me not to rush back and to stay home for a while, and to greet my mother-in-law when she returned.

Like mother, like daughter. I guess she suspects I haven't been communicating well with my mother-in-law lately because I've been making excuses to avoid going to her house. What an understanding girl. I immediately got up to leave, but a strange thought suddenly occurred to me the moment I left the sofa. I quickly agreed, and as soon as I saw Xiaoying off, I rushed into my mother-in-law's room to check everything.

Although I thought the matter was over, subconsciously I still knew I was deceiving myself. Even if my mother-in-law hinted to me or her daughter advised us to stop seeing each other, I felt it would be a relief. But the problem was that my mother-in-law acted as if nothing had happened, which made me uneasy. I wanted to see what was in my mother-in-law's room that might give me some clues.

A diary is a double-edged sword; it can express your joys and sorrows, but it can also expose your secrets. My mother-in-law was certain I would never go into someone else's room without permission, and she would never expect me to be alone in her room. So… many of the answers I wanted to know finally came to light…

Strictly speaking, this wasn't a diary, just a piece of paper. The document only records things after we made love. The format is quite messy, with no logical connection between the entries. It's clear they were written at different times, just whatever came to mind, but they can be pieced together. Two things are worth noting:

1. After my frivolous violation, she thought about it for a long time but still decided to forgive me. She kept seeing my helpless expression afterward, and based on this, she believed I wasn't a truly evil person, just someone who had a momentary lapse of judgment. Besides, thinking about it carefully, my insults towards her did have some merit.

2. She never knew it was possible to have sex from behind while standing, let alone that that position would arouse her.

(It turns out my mother-in-law had never even tried such a common position.)

Previously, her husband always treated sex like manual labor, using monotonous and tedious movements to finish quickly. He never wiped her clean, never licked her breasts, only rubbed and bit them, causing her pain.

(Yes, he definitely hadn't tried oral sex.)

Later, she lost interest in sex and only fulfilled her duties as a wife.

(My deduction was correct; Xiaoying's frigidity was indeed related to her early education.)

What followed was somewhat shocking, revealing the sordid side of humanity...

After extensive investigation, she concluded that I was the kind of person who would only strive to create a better material life for my wife and children after marriage. She believed I would treat my wife well, and even if I couldn't achieve greater success after Xiaoying inherited the family fortune, I certainly wouldn't squander it.

(Actually, Xiaoying was truly remarkable in my eyes, except for her frigidity. Reading this made me feel extremely guilty, but alas...)

She planned to push for our marriage, then use my past sexual misconduct as leverage to blackmail me. She demanded that after I had a son, he change his surname to his mother's, re-establish his ancestral line, and continue their family's lineage, thus preventing the family fortune from falling into my in-laws' hands. She believed I was a person who valued face and wouldn't dare disobey, and so on...

Reading this, I couldn't help but feel inexplicably angry. Although my parents are quite traditional, I myself have a rather indifferent attitude towards the matter of continuing the family line. If she had discussed it directly with me, I might have even persuaded my parents to fulfill her wish. But instead, she planned to use this to blackmail me into becoming a breeding machine. Damn it, am I a stud? I think anyone would be extremely disgusted to be manipulated and controlled for life, right?

Suppressing my disgust, I watched it again. Most of the other clips basically recorded my conflicting feelings that day—a mix of shame and pleasure. One sentence in particular struck me:

"If I had a choice, I would rather have been raped by him that day..."

I hurriedly left my mother-in-law's house before she even got home. That old-fashioned woman, thinking everyone takes carrying on the family line so seriously—what a joke! Blackmail? I can do that too, and I'm definitely no less capable than you, I cursed fiercely.

Xiaoying walked into the airport security checkpoint, and my mother-in-law and I waved goodbye.

On the way to the parking lot, I strode up to my future mother-in-law: "My dear future mother-in-law, life is full of unexpected encounters... We're alone in the parking lot again. Do you want your underwear back? Hmm... There's still some of your discharge on it. I'm sorry, I've been busy lately and haven't had time to wash it. Maybe Xiaoying will wash it for me when she gets back..." Without even

glancing at her, I walked straight to my car, started the engine, and drove out of the parking lot without stopping. Looking in the rearview mirror, I vaguely saw my mother-in-law standing there, seemingly oblivious to the fact that I had her underwear.

Damn! A surge of pleasure rose within me.

That evening, I called my mother-in-law, making small talk and asking about her well-being, as if I hadn't said anything at all that afternoon. My mother-in-law, true to her noble lineage, subtly and carefully tried to figure out my next move.

This game continued daily. Sometimes I would use lewd words to evoke her memory of that day, vividly describing her expressions of enjoyment. Other times, I would become a completely different person, offering a polite greeting.

As time went on, my wicked plan became increasingly successful. I would often call her late at night to express my regret, regretting not having used certain positions to have sex with her in the parking garage, etc. There were so many positions my mother-in-law didn't know, and I would describe them one by one, my language becoming increasingly unrestrained. My mother-in-law had become accustomed to my harassing calls; I suspected it wasn't just a habit, but that she had probably become fond of this form of fantasy.

On a few days when I wasn't feeling well and didn't call, my mother-in-law would call, pretending to ask when I would return my underwear, but actually wanting to hear my teasing. I could hear the masked moans coming from the other end of the phone, and I could even imagine my mother-in-law using her fingers to stimulate her clitoris. After a long period of abstinence, once she tasted the different pleasures of a man, my mother-in-law had completely transformed into a seemingly noble but inwardly extremely lustful woman.

"Not only are there many positions, but many parts of the body can give you pleasure...

Oral sex can maximize the stimulation of the nerves in the genitals, and intercourse can provide a different kind of pleasure...

Don't think that only men ejaculate, women can also climax. Want to try it with my penis?..."

I continued to instill in her the pleasure that sex brings in various ways. Once, the moans my mother-in-law heard on the other end of the phone made my penis stand up. It turned out that I also wanted to taste my mother-in-law's beautiful body again!

After that, I deliberately stopped calling and waited for her to call. After enduring for four days, my mother-in-law finally called me.

"Hello! Is this Auntie? Why aren't you saying anything? Are you not feeling well? Should you see a doctor?"

I didn't say anything provocative and let's see what she would do.

"...Um...please give me back my...panties, please..."

"Oh! I'm so sorry, I don't remember taking my mother-in-law's panties."

"You...please, just give them back...I'll do whatever you want..."

"Oh! Is that so? Okay then, please wait for me tomorrow without wearing panties, think about it, and let me know if you're willing..."

"Don't hang up...I'm willing, I'm willing..."

Finally, she showed her true colors, I chuckled to myself.

The next day, I arrived on time. My mother-in-law opened the door, wearing a low-cut backless top and a very short skirt that barely covered her vulva, exposing two-thirds of her body. She wore light makeup, and although her clothes were sexy, they had a unique charm.

I had never seen my mother-in-law dressed so revealingly before. After scanning her up and down dozens of times, I walked straight to the sofa and sat down without saying a word. She sat down next to me with her head down, the scent of her perfume wafting over. After a long while, she couldn't help but break the silence...

"My...thing...did you bring it?"

"Yes, I brought it! But...I wonder if you've kept your promise. Is it completely bare down there?"

I looked at my mother-in-law cruelly, determined to completely destroy the dignity of this beautiful mature woman.

My mother-in-law's chest heaved, seemingly sensing that I was about to satisfy her long-suppressed desires, yet a sliver of shame still resisted her body's surrender. Her beautiful breasts heaved more and more dramatically, her breathing quickening, indicating a fierce internal struggle.

Ultimately, desire prevailed. My mother-in-law tilted her head back, closed her eyes, leaned against the sofa back, and slowly lifted her already incredibly short skirt.

Ah! My beautiful mother-in-law really wasn't wearing underwear. Below her abdomen was a triangular patch of dark pubic hair, with a thin line running through it, and her anus twitched with tension. It seemed my mother-in-law truly craved sex.

My mother-in-law, with her eyes closed, was clearly fully prepared for my violation of her delicate body. I kept watching her expression, the thrill of revenge growing stronger with each passing moment. After a while, seeing that I hadn't made any move, she opened her beautiful eyes…

“Shall I help you put your underwear back on?”

My mother-in-law obediently let me lay her back on the sofa. I gently removed her small leather sandals, caressing her snow-white feet with both hands, bringing my nose close to inhale the unique fragrance of a mature woman, and sucking on each toe in turn. An anklet was wrapped around her ankles, further highlighting the exquisite elegance of her feet. My tongue greedily licked her small feet, the tender soles turning slightly red under my tongue's caresses.

After thoroughly playing with my mother-in-law's slender feet, I grabbed her ankles and lifted them forcefully. Her long, jade-like legs pointed towards the sky, forming a 90-degree angle with her upper body. My mother-in-law usually paid great attention to her posture, always keeping her knees tightly closed when sitting. Now, however, I had positioned her in this lewd posture, and she could no longer hold back her tears of humiliation.

I hoisted my mother-in-law's beautiful legs onto my shoulders, took out my panties, and slowly slipped them onto her jade-like feet. My mother-in-law's toes straightened, and her soles were wrinkled from bending. I couldn't resist picking up her soles and bringing them to my mouth to lick them. My mother-in-law's slender jade-like feet were repeatedly coated with my saliva. Then, I slowly pulled the panties towards her buttocks, licking my tongue down her soles and ankles.

My hands weren't idle either, repeatedly caressing her inner thighs. When I approached her vulva, I could clearly feel the wetness there, and the entrance was wide open, desperately craving my entry. It took me over 20 minutes to put my mother-in-law's underwear on, during which time I thoroughly explored her genitals…

“Your underwear is on now. It’s getting late, I should go back…”

I said, making it seem like I was about to leave immediately. My mother-in-law’s last shred of dignity completely crumbled. She crawled over and grabbed my clothes, her expression more painful than tears. Was this the mother-in-law I always respected?

She was clearly a shameless slut. Women whose sexual desires are not satisfied are truly terrifying…

I knew that extremes lead to their opposites, and I didn’t want to go against my mother-in-law’s wishes any longer. I stroked her hair, helped her sit up on the sofa next to me, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my penis in front of her. I took her slender hand and held it in her grasp, a warm feeling spreading throughout my body.

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Before I gave the order, my mother-in-law had already started to play with it with her slender fingers. Any woman who has been married basically knows how to play with a glove, and my mother-in-law's basic technique is absolutely first-class. After playing with it for a while, she used four fingers to grasp my penis while her thumb lightly circled the glans. Soon my penis became hard with bulging veins. I enjoyed the skill of my mother-in-law's fingers.

Warm fingers sometimes circled and sometimes gently played with it. My mother-in-law always turned her head to the side and did not look at my penis, but I could clearly feel my penis getting thicker and harder under the play of her jade fingers. My hand never stopped caressing my mother-in-law's vulva. Sometimes my middle finger and sometimes my index finger touched and picked, and sometimes I put two fingers together to imitate the thrusting of the penis. Soon my mother-in-law's vulva was covered with my fingers.

I pulled my fingers out and put them in my mouth, deliberately sucking them with relish and making a sound. My mother-in-law's face turned red to her neck, and she dared not turn her head away. She bit her lower lip tightly. I chuckled inwardly, grabbed her long hair, and forcefully pressed her head between my legs, the head of my penis touching the tip of her nose.

"Open your mouth, quick!"

I commanded. My mother-in-law knew this was called oral sex from the phone call. She turned her head slightly, reluctantly, but eventually opened her mouth. Without saying a word, I pressed her head down and thrust my penis in. My penis was very thick, completely stretching her mouth open.

"Lick gently, like you were stroking with your thumb earlier, lick my glans with your tongue... yes... um... circle... like that, take it in deeper... um, it feels good, I'll lick you very well later!"

I tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and while enjoying myself, I instructed my mother-in-law on how to perform oral sex. Hearing that I could also perform oral sex on her, my mother-in-law's spirits faltered, and she swallowed even more vigorously, taking my unspecified scrotum into her mouth. My penis was covered in saliva, and my glans secreted some fluid. When she tried to spit out the fluid, I grabbed her hair and shouted, "Don't spit it out, swallow it..."

She actually swallowed the fluid overflowing from her future son-in-law's penis. After swallowing the fluid, tears of shame streamed down her face.

I kissed her cheek and smiled with satisfaction.

"Mother-in-law, now I'll let you experience the wonders of oral sex..."

I got up, carried her in my arms, and walked into her bedroom, laying her down on the bed.

"Take off your clothes... Oh, and... Lie on the bed and spread your legs... Very good..."

Her mature and alluring body was laid bare before me. My mother-in-law was truly a beauty; her pointed chin perfectly complemented her thin lips, making her incredibly sexy. Her eyebrows were meticulously groomed, and her eyes, though not large, were captivatingly bright and watery. The corners of her eyes and mouth were almost wrinkle-free due to excellent care, and her slender neck rested on her prominent collarbones.

I swallowed hard; I never dreamed I'd be able to admire my noble mother-in-law's naked body. My gaze greedily continued to sweep over her. Her breasts were firm, with pale areolas, clearly untouched by men. Her waist had very little fat, and her flat stomach rose and fell slightly with her breathing. Even in her forties, her buttocks remained round and firm, showing no

signs of sagging. I placed my palm on her inner thighs; the skin was incredibly smooth, like solidified cream, with faintly visible capillaries. Such beautiful legs! They must have cost at least 200 yuan to treat. Her calves felt strong and showed no fat, a result of exercise. Her feet were soft and boneless, the soles showing no calluses, all meticulously cared for. Her manicured nails were smooth and polished, coated with a layer of clear nail polish. Not a single hair could be seen on her beautiful legs from beginning to end.

Gazing at her alluring body, my penis was already protesting, protesting why it hadn't begun its assault...

I threw off all my clothes, straddled my mother-in-law, and began licking her from her rounded breasts, then her flat stomach, thighs, calves... I licked her entire body. I pressed my nose against her clitoris, my lips enveloping her soft labia, my tongue licking back and forth. Her juices flowed freely.

Then I extended my tongue and probed into her vaginal opening, exploring its depths. Soon, my mother-in-law's moans grew louder, her buttocks thrusting upwards, seemingly hoping my tongue would penetrate deeper. At the same time, she squeezed her breasts with both hands, her nipples hardening and her breasts turning red and white from the pinching. Before long, my mother-in-law's vagina was a vast ocean of fluids.

"Do you want me?"

"Yes! Yes..."

"How much?"

"So much... I want..."

"Is oral sex comfortable?"

"Yes... comfortable... more comfortable than I imagined... oh... I can't take it anymore..."

"Do it yourself!"

My usually dignified mother-in-law was now just a wanton woman eager for satisfaction, her eyes filled with lust. I figured she wouldn't refuse me no matter what I asked. I rolled her down onto her back, facing the ceiling. "Sit on top of me, and put your penis into your cunt yourself..."

My mother-in-law impatiently straddled my waist, her slender fingers pinching my penis and slowly inserting it into her vagina. I thrust my hips forward, "whoosh," pushing my penis deep inside.

"Aww..." My mother-in-law let out a wanton cry, her body heaving like a mother wolf in heat, each thrust pushing my penis deep into her body. I cupped her face, admiring her lewd expression for a while, then placed my hands on her ample breasts, kneading them. Her moans rose and fell.

Her hair swayed wildly with her body, pleasure permeating every corner of her being. The pent-up desire for so long was too intense.

Several times, the force of her thrusts caused my testicles to ache, forcing me to frequently grip her waist to control the intensity of her movements. Even so, each time she reached the bottom, she would rub my lower abdomen hard, seemingly trying to push my penis in as deeply as possible.

I couldn't let my mother-in-law control the rhythm of our lovemaking any longer, so I propped myself up, hugged her, and pulled her to the side. My penis remained inside her vagina, but I had already rolled over and climbed onto her body, thrusting hard dozens of times. I hoisted her fair thighs onto my shoulders and pushed them forward against her lower abdomen, exposing her vulva. Her plump labia were turned outwards, revealing her peach blossom cave, and I could even see the soft vaginal walls.

In this position, my penis was inserted the deepest. I thrust hard, my waist slamming against her again and again. Each time, the head of my penis hit her G-spot. When I felt like ejaculating, I would thrust my penis deep inside and then sway my waist, making my penis sway against the vaginal walls. As soon as the urge to ejaculate subsided, I would thrust again.

After several rounds of intense battle, my mother-in-law fainted briefly several times from the immense pleasure. Her whole body swayed, her large breasts trembled, and the beautiful mother-in-law beneath me was like a wild lily ravaged by a storm, swaying in the wind. I thrust in and out hundreds of times with varying speeds, frequencies, and depths until my mother-in-law's mature and sexy body finally succumbed to my relentless onslaught and she climaxed…

“Hold onto my neck, quick…”

I didn’t give her a chance to catch her breath. Kneeling, I grabbed her slender waist and lifted her off the sheets, her long legs still draped over my shoulders. I tossed her up and down in the air, feeling as if her entire weight was supported by my penis. My mother-in-law, her hair disheveled, was being tormented to the point of near death. Under my direction, my penis rubbed against her vaginal walls hundreds of times. Her vaginal fluids flowed in streams down her buttocks, the old fluids just drying before new ones washed down.

My mother-in-law's moans drowned out the sound of my penis pounding against her body. Her eyes rolled back, her mouth wide open, she was being ravaged by me to the point of madness. I thrust hard into her vagina for a long time until I felt I could no longer support her weight, then I put her down. I had her lie on her side on the bed and I lay on my side behind her, lifting one of her beautiful legs and thrusting my penis all the way to the deepest point.

Lying on my side during sex wasn't too strenuous, and soon both my mother-in-law and I had regained some strength. Her desire was reignited; she moaned incoherently, her breath coming in gasps, groans, and whimpers alternating, pleasure shooting from my glans to my brain…

"Is it good?"

"...Good…ah…I'm going to die…don't stop…"

"Mmm! I'll fuck you to death, tear off your noble veil, and let your lewd nature return…"

Seeing my once beautiful and noble mother-in-law being fucked so wantonly, I felt a surge of triumph. Remembering her past attempts to blackmail me, I angrily thrust in and out, ravaging her body. When I started to lose control, I changed positions.

When changing positions, I would pull my penis out to relieve the throbbing nerve endings in my glans. Sometimes I would lift my mother-in-law and lean her against the wall, her beautiful legs wrapped around my waist as I thrust wildly. Other times, I would drag a chair over and spread one of her legs open from the side, standing and holding her plump, round buttocks, thrusting upwards. My mother-in-law was so overwhelmed by my various positions that she didn't even have the strength to cry out, only moaning intermittently. She probably never imagined there could be so many variations of sex.

The flush on her cheeks never faded, and she would tremble with excitement every time I changed positions, her body soaked in sweat. I used my favorite position, making my mother-in-law kneel on the bed like a bitch, her buttocks raised, as I fucked her. Watching her shapely body sway under my powerful thrusts, I put my fingers in her mouth and made her suck on them. She sucked greedily, and I groaned as I thrust my penis all the way to her cervix each time.

After another half-day of thrusting, my mother-in-law reached another climax. Her buttocks trembled, her vagina tightened around my penis, and her vaginal fluids sprayed onto the head of my penis, making it throb. "She's already come three times," I silently murmured.

My mother-in-law could no longer support herself with her hands, and her upper body slumped forward. Her legs were still kneeling on the bed, and her buttocks were still high in the air. My penis remained inside her vagina, and my mother-in-law could no longer withstand the thrusting. With every movement, she turned her head and pleaded in a mournful voice, "I can't take it anymore, I really can't, let me rest for a while, just a little while..."

I knew that my mother-in-law's vaginal walls could not withstand such intense stimulation for a while. I scooped up some vaginal fluid with my fingers and smeared it on her anus, gently massaging it. When I inserted my fingers into her anus, my mother-in-law's whole body stiffened. I supported her slender waist with my left hand, and my mother-in-law didn't even have the strength to struggle. Her

anal muscles tightened, gripping my fingers tightly. I scooped up some more vaginal fluid and poured it into her opening, then inserted my thumb and rubbed it repeatedly.

"No...no..."

My mother-in-law guessed what I was going to do and nervously turned around, grabbing my arm with one hand.

"Mother-in-law, your buttocks are so beautiful, haven't they been explored before? Please give me your first time, okay?"

"...I'm scared...I'm scared..."

"It's okay, it'll hurt a little at first, but you'll get used to it soon...I really want to play with your buttocks, it'll be amazing, you don't want to disappoint me, do you?"

"Mmm...ah...I'm your woman now, do whatever you want...ooh...so embarrassing..."

I inserted two fingers deep into her anus again, the fingertips touching the rectal wall. The rectum couldn't stand the stimulation and instinctively contracted, trying to expel the foreign object.

I gently stirred inside my mother-in-law's anus, and her moans subsided a little, perhaps she was getting used to it! As my fingers continued to stir, the anal muscles gradually opened up, and I could see the tender rectal wall. A little intestinal fluid was secreted from her anus, so I guessed the glans could squeeze in.

Taking advantage of the fact that the penis, which had been inside her vagina, had softened slightly without being thrust in, its hardness decreasing and its elasticity increasing, I pulled it out and pressed it against her anus. Using my fingers, I slowly pushed the glans in, but after half of it went in, I couldn't go any further. I slowly swayed my hips, pushing the glans in little by little.

"Ah... ooh..."

With my mother-in-law's cries, the glans finally reached this forbidden zone. The rectal wall couldn't withstand the large glans and contracted violently. The glans, encountering resistance, refused to give in and immediately hardened, the hardness spreading rapidly from the glans to the base of the penis.

My mother-in-law's anus was stretched open.

I gently parted my mother-in-law's buttocks with both hands, forcefully widening her anus. The glans rubbed slightly at the entrance of the opening. After the rectal wall's reaction subsided, I took a breath and forcefully thrust the entire penis in.

"...Agh..."

My mother-in-law screamed in agony, her buttocks twisting wildly, trying to escape my torment, but the penis was fully inside. The narrow constriction in her rectum was both painful and incredibly pleasurable. Although intestinal fluid continued to secrete, there was a persistent feeling of dryness. I gradually increased the force of my thrusts from slow, gentle pumping. My mother-in-law cried out in a daze. My penis slid out of her anus, stained with blood. I had conquered the last forbidden zone of her body.

Pleasure surged from my penis throughout my body. I gripped her buttocks and waist with both hands, thrusting forcefully, the glans scraping against the intestinal wall again and again. My mother-in-law turned around and placed her hands on my abdomen, preventing me from thrusting too hard.

Each thrust, more powerful than the last, thrilled me. Amidst her agonizing screams, I gritted my teeth and thrust a hundred or so more times, finally losing control. I thrust my penis deep inside, releasing my semen with a powerful "plop plop plop" into her rectum.

"Ah...ah...so good, Mother-in-law, you're so great, oh...I'm coming..."

I let out a satisfied cry. My mother-in-law, seeing that I was also extremely satisfied, turned her head and stared at me blankly, her expression a complex mix of pride, shyness, and innocence.

My mother-in-law and I fell forward together, my penis remaining inside her rectum until it softened and slid out on its own, thick white semen flowing from her anus…

“Does it still hurt?” I asked after resting for a while.

“Hmm! It doesn’t hurt as much as when it first went in. Who’s so wicked, even here… can they insert it?”

“Let future generations study it. Some things may not have a clear origin…”

“Does it feel good to insert it here?”

“As long as it’s inside you, I feel good anywhere.”

“You’re so mean, bullying me… You’re not allowed to insert it here again, it still hurts now…”

“Later? We haven’t even finished tonight and you’re already thinking about next time? Hahahaha…”

That night on my mother-in-law’s bed, I pushed her delicate body down and did it several times. A woman finally experienced the belated baptism of sex. My mother-in-law seemed to have become a few years younger. We talked a lot, and there were a few things I found very interesting that I’d like to record.

"There's something I want you to say to me personally."

"Go ahead, what is it?"

"After what happened in the parking garage, I decided to forgive you. Why won't you let me go a month later?"

"It's simple, I secretly read your diary..."

"...Oh, I see. Then promise me one thing: forget that entry! The plans in the diary will never happen again, never..."

"Actually, I'm not afraid of your thoughts, I just don't want to be manipulated for the rest of my life, do you understand?"

"...Sigh...Understanding is no longer important... 'Green are your robes, deep is my longing, for your sake, I have pondered until now...' Now my soul and body are completely controlled by you..."

For the next few days, my mother-in-law's bedroom was filled with satisfied moans and my heavy breathing every night.

Two months later, Xiaoying returned from her studies, and my mother-in-law was pregnant... I don't know what unpredictable things will happen in the future, nor do I want to know, because from then on, the knot between Xiaoying and my daughter will never be untied.

The world is always full of unknown variables; life is like a play, and a play is like life, except you never know the script.

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Director... Who is the director? Maybe... it's God...

At my insistence, my mother-in-law gave birth to my daughter, whom I named Xiao Ying. Although Xiao Ying had some doubts, under my mother-in-law's strong cover-up, she tacitly accepted this sister who was 20 years younger than her.

16 years later, when my son Xiao Qi, who was with Xiao Ying, grew up, the first thing I did for him was to help him break up with Xiao Ying, who could be said to be his aunt or his sister. Xiao Ying also became pregnant with Xiao Qi's child. After Xiao Ying found out about this, I arranged for her son to drug and rape her, and she also became pregnant with her son's child. My mother-in-law, under my training, had long since become a prostitute shared by my son and me.

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