Mother's Submission

(I) The Mother's Submission
Sister

Ma had just lost her husband and had a son and a daughter, both living in the countryside. Her son had a slight intellectual disability and couldn't find
a wife , while her daughter had just been dumped by her husband. She struggled to raise her two children alone; how could one not feel heartbroken? Sister Ma was only
forty-two years old, in the prime of her life. Unable to bear the loneliness every night, she quickly became involved with me. Sister Ma was
the foreman of the lathe operator group, while I was in administration, twenty years younger than her. Once, I saw her after she had just showered; her feet were white and tender, and I
felt an unbearable itch, but I couldn't afford to offend her husband, Old Chen. Sometimes I would deliberately leave late, and when no one was around,
I would sneak into the workshop, find Sister Ma's shoes and socks under her cabinet, chew them thoroughly, and then
lick the inside of her shoes, imagining having sex with Sister Ma while masturbating. Because Sister Ma had to work during the day, her shoes and socks
always had a slightly unpleasant smell, sometimes even pungent, but that only made it more stimulating. At the climax, I ejaculated
onto Sister Ma's shoes and socks, imagining her feet touching my love juice the next day—it was incredibly satisfying.

This continued for less than six months before Old Chen wisely died, and I was overjoyed. Every day, when
no one else was in the workshop, I would chat with Sister Ma, occasionally bringing up the topic of sex. Sister Ma wasn't stubborn;
she was quite perceptive. Until one day, seeing everyone else had left and she was still alone in the workshop, I
pushed her down from behind and, without a word, pulled down her pants.

"What are you doing? You…"

"Sister Ma, my darling, don't tease me, I want you…"

"You're raping me."

"I'm raping you, I'm going to fuck you raw…"

Sister Ma half-heartedly resisted, and I pulled down her pants, inserted my penis into her slightly loose vagina, lifted her
legs, and thrust violently. I didn't take off Sister Ma's stockings. While I was doing so, I put those feet I'd been dreaming about into my mouth
, chewing on her toes, rubbing them against my face, and inhaling the scent of her soles. I licked and smelled them, reaching a fever pitch of excitement. Sister Ma
seemed a little surprised my fetish, but she said nothing, letting me do as I pleased. I could satisfy her, bring her
to multiple orgasms, what more could she say?

Sister Ma's name was Qunfen. She wasn't pretty, but she was tall, easily 1.7 meters, with a very full figure,
large breasts and hips, looking every bit like a housewife or cook. She was also much bigger than me, which was exactly
what I was attracted to. Especially since she had a very strong sex drive, her pubic hair was as thick and black as a forest, and her white flesh trembled with every movement,
greatly arousing my desire. But her personality was also surprisingly gentle, submissive, almost satisfying my
strange sexual desires with a kind of maternal love. If her husband hadn't died, and she hadn't been lonely and miserable in her empty house, she wouldn't have done this.
She repeatedly begged me to keep our relationship a secret, and I couldn't refuse. Our affair was completely unknown to the outside world.
This was because Sister Ma didn't live in the company housing. After we became involved, she simply rented
out her apartment and rented another place to live with me, just to avoid acquaintances.

In this way, Sister Ma's desires were fully satisfied. I was more interested in Sister Ma's buttocks and feet than her vagina
. I liked to inject glycerin and water into her anus, perform an enema, and then have anal sex with her. Sister Ma's vagina
was a bit loose, but her anus was still very tight. When I forcefully inserted my penis into her anus, which was spread open like an anus petal,
she would tremble with tension and beg incessantly, while I would thrust harder and harder, finding complete satisfaction in this sadomasochistic act
. As for Sister Ma's feet, I could play with them as I pleased; I could have sex with her feet anytime. But Sister Ma
wasn't always happy. She had a mentally challenged young son, twenty years old, unemployed, unable to marry, and still living in
their rural hometown. Old Ding's biggest worry when he left was this son, and now he was even more helpless. Sister Ma's favorite
thing is this silly son. She often mentions him to me, asking for my opinion. I'm getting a bit tired of this peaceful
life and want something more exciting, more absurd. Isn't this silly boy perfect? A
brilliant plan popped into my head. Sister Ma, you love your son so much, why don't I grant your wish, why don't I…

? "Sister Ma, don't worry, I won't abandon him. Bring him up to live with us, and you can take care of him.
I'll give you six hundred yuan a month for living expenses, including your son's." Seven years ago, six hundred yuan was a considerable sum.

"Really?…" Sister Ma was a little incredulous.

"You don't believe me?"

"I believe you, I believe you, you're such a good person. I'll write a letter right now and ask the family back home to send him up."

"Go ahead and write, I won't say anything. But, the two of us…"

"The two of us can just close the door, he won't understand!

" "That's great, but you have to be even better behaved from now on, okay?" "

I will. You can tell me what to do and I'll do it. Everything I have is yours."

Her son was soon brought up; his name was Qinghe. He was indeed a little mentally challenged, but he was strong and powerful, practically
a stallion. He had no opinions of his own; he did whatever I told him to do.

A few weeks later, when Sister Ma wasn't around, I began to train Qinghe. I showed him pornographic magazines
to arouse his sexual desire, which was easy for him; his reaction was extremely strong. Next, I collected Sister Ma
's underwear, bras, various stockings, and high heels for him, teaching him to bury himself in this pile of clothes to smell, lick, and caress them.
I ordered him to wear a bra, his mother's underwear, pantyhose, and high heels to masturbate.
Once Qinghe's sexual desire, suppressed for more than ten years, erupted, it was astonishing; the amount of semen he ejaculated on his mother's clothes was extraordinary. Soon,
Qinghe would masturbate by searching for Ma Jie's unwashed clothes, shoes, and socks while I and Ma Jie were at work, because these
clothes still carried his mother's scent! Did Ma Jie notice? No. She couldn't believe her son would understand "sex."
She did ask me about the stains on the clothes, and I said I did it, and she laughed without any suspicion.
Poor, adorable mother! Only I noticed that Qinghe's gaze towards his mother was becoming increasingly intense! But Ma Jie
saw it as an expression of love for her mother; I saw it as the lustful love of a beast.

I triumphantly continued directing. I told Ma Jie not to close the bathroom door when she showered, saying I wanted to see her body. Ma
Jie happily agreed. I pushed the door open a crack and told Qinghe to be quiet and come over. Qinghe peered
in , and Ma Jie's entire fleshy body was on full display. Ma Jie rubbed her breasts and washed her pubic hair
and labia with soap, which greatly aroused Qinghe. His breathing became increasingly rapid, and he quickly masturbated his penis with his hand. Finally...
He exploded. I caught his semen in my hand and told him to leave. I went into the bathroom. Sister Ma laughed and said she
heard me ejaculate. I said yes, and told her to open her mouth. I slowly poured a handful of semen into her mouth, watching her
swallow every last drop of her son's love fluid.

"Does it taste good?" I pinched Sister Ma's cheek, watching her throat move.

"Good..." she mumbled incoherently. "It's just a little fishy... and thick..." she giggled
.

I told Sister Ma I wanted to have sex with the lights on, it would be more fun that way. I didn't close the door properly. I
raped Sister Ma in all sorts of ways and positions: doggy style, 69, anal sex, oral sex... Sister Ma struggled
and moaned below, her juices glistening in the light. Sister Ma went into a frenzy, but I could hear clearly that Qinghe
behind was also panting, almost dying from the pain.

Two months later, Qinghe had been trained into a lewd beast. I felt the time had come. One evening,
the three of us had a pleasant dinner. Sister Ma's cheeks were flushed, and I told her to wait for me in the bedroom. After Sister Ma left, I
whispered an order for Qinghe to take off his clothes and wait. I went into the bedroom, closed the door, and stripped Sister Ma naked, telling her to lie
down and stick her plump buttocks up high. I used my hand to tease her labia until my hand was covered in her juices.

"I'm going to relieve myself. You wait for me like this." "Mmm..." Sister Ma mumbled in response.

I came out, and Qinghe was standing naked in the hallway. I made a farewell gesture and waved for him
to come with me.

"I'm here," I said loudly to Sister Ma, and silently pressed Qinghe down until his hands were on his
mother's naked, hot back, and his body trembled violently. I gripped Qinghe's penis with one hand, feeling
its hardness like iron. With the other, I parted Ma Jie's labia majora, aimed the penis at her vaginal opening, and pulled on Qinghe's shaft,
slowly sliding the glans into his mother's vagina. The penis was too large; although Ma Jie's vagina was already somewhat loose,
Qinghe's swollen glans still filled her vagina completely. Ma Jie's moans grew louder and louder. Qinghe
no longer needed my guidance; he was panting heavily, thrusting his hips forward forcefully, but not quite, still not half an inch
inside. I pushed Qinghe's hips hard with my hand, and with a soft "whoosh," Qinghe's penis was completely inside.
A chill ran down his spine, and Qinghe couldn't help but cry out.

Ma Jie was stunned, snapping back to reality. She abruptly turned her head!

"You... Qinghe!

" "Mom..."

"What are you doing!...I'm your mother!

" "I...

" Sister Ma suddenly moved forward, and Qinghe's penis slipped out.

In the heat of the moment, I jumped on top of her, flipped her over, and grabbed her hands tightly.

"Listen to me, Sister Ma, it has nothing to do with Qinghe. Aren't we family? Qinghe is so old, no
woman has ever looked up to him...Can you bear it?"

"Oh God..." Sister Ma burst into a huge cry. "What sins have I committed? My own son is possessing me
!...You brain-crushing bastard! You've done this to me, and now you're calling me your son..."

I pressed my body against Sister Ma's hands and covered her mouth with my hand to stop her from screaming.

"Qinghe, you idiot, hold her legs tight and get her!"

"She's my mom..."

"So what if she's your mom? She's still a woman. Don't you listen to me? Hold her legs tight,
don't let her move!" I yelled at Qinghe.

Forced into a corner, Qinghe grabbed Sister Ma's legs with both hands; his strength was astonishing. Under our combined
attack, Sister Ma couldn't move at all, but she still struggled desperately, her fat body jiggling wildly, letting out suffocating screams
, tears streaming down her face.

“Qinghe, listen to me, lift her legs up, hoist them onto your shoulders… Yes, hold on tight, this woman
is fierce… Don’t think too much, she’s not your mother, she’s your wife, don’t you want to… Just want
it … Insert your rod into her hole, where? Can’t you just poke around looking for it…
Did you find it?… You found it… Right, push it in, push, push!… Did it close? No? Push
it again!… Closed ! Okay, pull it out, then push it in again!

” Qinghe hoisted his mother’s two snow-white, plump legs onto his shoulders, his mouth wide open, his panting echoing through the bedroom. His
hips thrust and contracted rapidly, his huge rod pumping in and out of his mother’s vagina. The “slapping” sounds of flesh hitting flesh
were as dense as raindrops, the “squeaking” sounds of vaginal fluid squeezing assaulted the eardrums, driving him mad. Sister Ma's buttocks were lifted off
the bed, her lower abdomen churning and rolling from the thrusting, her breasts bouncing back and forth, sweat streaming down her cleavage
, her entire body as if submerged in water.

Qinghe's thrusting reached its peak, then he suddenly stopped, clenching his teeth, and
ejaculated deep into his mother's vagina. He thrust about ten more times, emptying his remaining semen, then, as if
utterly exhausted, collapsed into his mother's broad arms.

Sister Ma could no longer struggle; she was utterly defeated before her strong son—her conqueror—
her juices completely soaking the sheets. But as soon as I let go, she cried and cursed with her last ounce of strength. I told Qinghe to fetch a pair of socks
, and he staggered to the bathroom to get a pair of stockings, which I stuffed into Sister Ma's mouth.

“Sister Ma, I’m sorry, but don’t blame me. Accept reality… We all love you,
isn’t it good to have one more person love you?… Let’s turn this home into a paradise… No one will know!…”

Sister Ma shook her head desperately.

“Is that not okay? Fine, we’ll make you happy again until you nod in agreement…”

I used my bra to tie Sister Ma’s hands to the bed rails and told Qinghe to put the pantyhose she had taken off before bed back on for her.

“Qinghe, go lick her feet, lick the insteps, lick the toes, suck and chew, haha, fun, isn’t it? Smells good, doesn’t it

?” Qinghe greedily licked his mother’s fleshy, white, and tender feet through the thin stockings. He licked
the insteps , chewed the toes for a while, then pressed the entire sole to his face and inhaled deeply. This scent
was so familiar to him. He smelled and licked with ecstasy.

"Sister Ma, look how much your son loves you, he even loves your feet... Qinghe, what are you doing? Hehe
..."

Qinghe suddenly tore one of his mother's socks, revealing her soft, white feet. He licked her slightly reddened toes and...
He sucked the sweat from between his toes. He gnawed at the calluses on the soles of his feet, bit by bit,
eating the pieces he gnawed off. Sister Ma looked at her youngest son in horror. Was this her foolish son who didn't understand "sex"?
He actually dared to... [the text abruptly ends here, likely due to an incomplete sentence or a missing section.]

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