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[Female Police Officer Mother Humiliated and Abused] (Part 1) 

My name is Wang Zhiwei, I'm 17 years old, and a high school sophomore. I'm a student who's oblivious to worldly affairs and only focused on
my studies. Since I was little, my father has been working abroad most of the time, so I've lived with my mother.
My mother's name is Jiang Xiu, and she's a 36-year-old female criminal police officer, a well-known beauty in the police station. My mother is
tall, 1.68 meters, and weighs less than 120 pounds. Because she used to practice martial arts and even won a city-level martial
arts championship, plus she loves dancing, she maintains a super perfect figure. People who don't know her
might think she's only 27 or 28. My mother has snow-white skin, long, flowing hair
, long, slender, white legs, and a pair of fair and delicate feet. She usually wears black stockings and high heels. That mature,
beautiful, and charming aura emanates from her effortlessly. I'm very timid, and my feelings for my mother only existed in my fantasies.
The most I ever did was masturbate in front of her stockings and high heels. As for things like
peeping at my mother showering or masturbating with her stockings, as some other fantasies suggest, those were things I wouldn't even dare to dream of. But one
day, my mother masturbated me, she licked my genitals, she gave me footjobs with her feet,
and she offered her body to me. But all of this happened so suddenly, in a
way I could never have imagined. If I could choose, I would rather none of this had ever happened…
It all started a year ago. The school was organizing midterm exams, and I was one of the top students in my class.
For me, these exams were just routine, nothing stressful. But two days before the exams, my
life completely changed.
Evening self-study had ended, and I was packing my bag to go home, planning to take a shower to end this tiring
day, when suddenly a girl stood in front of me. It was Sister Hui. There's a notorious female troublemaker at our school. Rumor has it
she's slept with many gangsters. She has dyed blonde hair, tattoos, and smokes regularly. You often
see her flirting with other thugs in the hallway. While I admit she's fairly attractive, her behavior
is enough to make anyone want to avoid her. Besides, we're from completely different worlds. "Zhiwei, you have
an exam today, so please help me out," I heard this and wondered if I'd misheard. "Sister Hui,
cheating isn't allowed at this school, and we're not in the same exam room, so I can't help you. I'm sorry," I
said coldly. *Slap!* A slap landed on my face. "You think you're so tough? Let me tell you, I'll lend you a
phone and send you your answers via mobile, remember?" Sister Hui's tone brooked no
argument. "But..." "But what? I'm doing you a favor by calling you. Stop nagging. If you yell again, I'll beat you up. Let me
tell you, if you make Sister Hui happy, I'll protect you at school. But if you dare to play tricks and don't help
me, you're dead." With that, Sister Hui stormed off, leaving me trembling with fear.
Sigh, what a coward I am as a man. But I didn't dare touch her. With a single command from her, dozens of thugs could
easily beat me up. My mind went blank; I was completely at a loss. Finally, the exam arrived.
I gripped my phone tightly, but I felt the proctor's attention was on me. As mentioned before, I'm a good
student, never daring to cheat. In the end, I didn't find a chance to send out the answers, or maybe I didn't even
want to. Anyway, I completed the midterm exam with a complex and conflicted mindset.
According to our school's custom, results are released on Friday, giving us two days off, which
means this phase of study is over. In the days leading up to the results, Sister Hui ignored me.
On the day the results were released, I was second in the class, while Sister Hui, without my help, was near the bottom. I thought that was the end of it;
maybe Sister Hui was just teasing me. But I was wrong. Just as I was in a good mood and preparing to go home,
Sister Hui stopped me. A few thugs surrounded me, and I had a bad feeling, but it was too late to hide.
"You've got some nerve. I didn't realize you'd even lie to me. Enough talk, beat me up," Sister Hui said without
saying much, and I was beaten up. "Get out of here, or I'll beat you every time I see you," Sister Hui said
coldly as she walked away. My heart was breaking. Why? Why did such bad luck have to happen
to me?
I felt so wronged, and I limped home. My mother had gotten off work early and was already preparing dinner. Mom
was still so sexy. She'd changed out of her work clothes and was wearing a snow-white dress and black sheer stockings. Even
the ordinary slippers she was wearing looked incredibly sexy. Normally, I'd be bursting with excitement, but today I was
completely in no mood for it.
"Xiaowei's back," Mom's gentle voice came from beside me. "Wash up and eat. How did the exam go?"
"Second in the class." "That's great! Mom made you braised fish, consider it a celebration." Mom
said, beaming. "Wait, Xiaowei, why are you unhappy? Are you feeling unwell?" As a criminal
investigator, my every move was under Mom's watchful eye. "I…" "What's wrong?
Tell Mom what's wrong." Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore, and tears streamed down my face like a burst dam. I then
told Mom what had happened, haltingly. "This is outrageous! How could there be such students? Xiaowei, don't be afraid, Mom will go find them
." "No, no! They're all bad people, they'll hurt you! Mom, don't go!" "It's alright, Xiaowei
. Justice will prevail. Besides, what do you think your mother does? When have I ever been afraid of these things? Come with me, let's go and
reason with them." Mom's tone brooked no argument. Mom was rather impatient, so she didn't bother changing her clothes much. She just
wore a white dress, black stockings, and a pair of high heels before heading out. Because our area was relatively small,
we quickly found out Hui-jie's address, and Mom embarked on a path of no return.
Soon we arrived at Hui-jie's house. I have to say, she's really rich. She lives in a villa area, and her house
is nearly 300 square meters. From outside, we could faintly hear sounds of flirting and lovemaking coming from inside.
It was obvious that Hui-jie was having an affair with some man. Mom knocked on the door, and after a while, it opened. I was
stunned. It was Ah Xiong, the most notorious thug in our school. He was one of the guys who beat me up earlier. "Who are you looking for?
You must have the wrong person. Wait, isn't this the little punk I just beat up? What's he doing back here? Oh, and..."
"Bringing a girl along, are you trying to calm me down?" Mom's face turned purple with anger. She kicked him,
and as a former Sanda champion, her imposing manner was undiminished. Ah Xiong, caught off guard and in pain, fell to the ground.
Just then, Sister Hui came out. "What's going on? Who's causing trouble at my house? Are you tired of living?" Upon seeing it was
Mom and me, her expression immediately turned cold. "What do you want?" "What do you want?" Mom grabbed Sister Hui
's collar. "You're bullying my Zhiwei, what kind of behavior is this?" Unexpectedly, Sister Hui was not afraid at all. "What did I
think? So this is all this nonsense. I like it, so what? What are you doing here, you old slut? Looking for sex
? Haha." Mom became even angrier and prepared to slap her, but Sister Hui reacted quickly and
nimbly dodged. "You slut, you've got some serious skills. I'll teach you a lesson today," I said.
It was only then that I learned that Sister Hui had practiced martial arts in junior high. My mother had met her match. Soon, my mother and Sister Hui
were locked in combat. My mother, with her experience, gradually gained the upper hand. Just as I was feeling pleased, suddenly, someone
grabbed my neck from behind. Looking down, I saw a dagger pressed against my neck. It was Ah Xiong. "You're so despicable
!" my mother said hatefully. "Stop attacking, or I'll kill your precious son!
" She then pressed the tip of the knife against her neck, and blood slowly seeped out. My mother panicked. "I'll stop! Don't hurt my son!"
Just then, Sister Hui suddenly kicked my mother. Completely unprepared, Sister Hui, wearing high heels,
kicked my mother hard in the groin. My mother fell, but disregarding her own safety, her eyes remained fixed on me.
Sister Hui then took the opportunity to straddle my mother, kicking and punching her repeatedly. "You old slut, you hit me
pretty hard just now, fight back!" Mom was completely panicked at this point, letting Sister Hui hit her, repeatedly saying, "Let
my son go..." Meanwhile, Sister Hui was already on top of Mom, pulling off her high heels, clamping
her ankles with her hands, and then pulling her black-stockinged legs apart. A blonde, tattooed female thug in a vest
was pinning down a young woman in a white dress, spreading her stockinged legs apart. Such a lewd and erotic scene
would normally make me masturbate, but at this moment, besides feeling anxious, I felt nothing.
At this moment, Sister Hui gave Ah Xiong a signal. Ah Xiong led me to the back, picked up two ropes
, tied me up, and then walked to Sister Hui. "Wife, what do you want to do with this slut?" "Help me secure her,
tie her to the chair." Soon, Mom's hands were tightly bound to the back of the chair, and one of her stockinged feet was firmly fixed
to the chair leg. Mom finally came to her senses, but it was too late. She desperately twisted her bound foot, her movements appearing
extremely painful, but to no avail. Sister Hui, with a sinister smile, slowly walked up to Mom.
"You slut, today I'll teach you a lesson for what you did to me." In the blink of an eye
, Mom's unbound black-stockinged foot suddenly kicked out, aiming straight for Sister Hui's groin. With Mom
's kicking power, if Sister Hui were hit, she would definitely be seriously injured. Unexpectedly, Sister Hui's lips curled into a smile. With
effortless grace, she dodged her mother's desperate attack, simultaneously delivering a sharp chop to her mother's ankle with her right hand.
"Ah!" her mother cried out in pain, but dared not shout. Taking advantage of her mother's weakened state, Sister Hui caught
her black-stockinged foot with her left hand and began gently stroking it with her right. "Oh, little slut, not bad strength, too bad
, just a toy for me to torment." Hearing this, her mother was overwhelmed with mixed feelings. First of all, her mother was a skilled fighter, especially
her feet, which were invincible, unbreakable weapons. Now, however, she was being
easily manipulated and played with by an enemy, especially a woman younger than herself, a female hooligan. The sense of defeat was indescribable. Secondly
, Mom's beautiful feet were her pride and joy. Many people openly or secretly admired them, especially
when Mom wore high heels and black stockings; her aura was enough to make any man's blood boil and even women feel jealous
and resentful. But at this moment, her beautiful feet were being called "slutty feet" by the female hooligan, making Mom even more ashamed.
"What do you want? Let me go, you female hooligan!" Mom desperately tried to pull her feet away from Hui Jie's grasp,
but her struggles were so weak and futile; her ankles were like they were being clamped in vises,
unable to move. "Haha, I'm a female hooligan, I'm a female thug. I like to torture women, especially women's feet.
As for your beautiful, sexy feet, they're my type," Hui Jie said, then used her sharp nails
to slightly scratch the sole of Mom's feet with her right hand. "No, no, it's so embarrassing... Let me go, you pervert!" Mom
struggled desperately, watching the female hooligan torment her delicate feet. Both psychologically and
physically, Mom felt extremely uncomfortable. "Haha, that's right, that's well said. I am a complete
pervert, come and catch me!" Sister Hui laughed even more unrestrainedly.
Suddenly, Sister Hui's eyes lit up, and she flashed her signature smile. Mom felt a sense of foreboding; this female
hooligan had probably come up with some even more perverted way to torture her now. Hui Jie put her mother's silk-stockinged feet down. Her mother
wondered if this she-devil was finally going to let her go. Just as she was wondering,
Hui Jie's devilish claws reached for her feet again. Her mother desperately tried to retreat, but there was nowhere to go. She wanted to kick
out, but was held back by the inner demons that Hui Jie had just captured, and dared not move. Hui Jie easily grabbed her mother
's feet again. This cycle repeated several times; Hui Jie would grab and put down, then grab again, each time
only gently rubbing them a few times, constantly tormenting her mother psychologically, leaving her helpless. Hui Jie seemed quite
satisfied with this cat-and-mouse game, looking at her mother's pitiful silk-stockinged feet, as pitiful and helpless as a little rabbit.
Finally, her mother couldn't bear it any longer and kicked out with all her might. The result was predictable; Hui Jie easily
caught her again. This time, Hui Jie didn't put her down or gently stroke her feet, but instead pulled her back with sudden force. Her mother
felt as if her legs were being torn apart. "What beautiful little sexy feet! Let me have some fun with them today." Sister Hui
held her mother's right ankle with her left hand, and with her right hand, she began to twist her mother's little toes through the stockings. Her mother's toes were delicate and
adorable, especially when played with inside the black stockings, adding a touch of mystery. The pink nail polish on her
toes was faintly visible through the stockings, like a fairy playing a flute through a thin veil in the forest. Her mother's feet were still struggling, but...
It was all in vain. Instead, it fueled Hui-jie's sadistic desires.
Although she was a woman herself and not a foot fetishist, Hui-jie had a particular fondness for torturing women's beautiful feet.
This story goes back to the past. To make a long story short, Hui-jie had a deeply loved first love who had a severe foot fetish.
He suddenly became infatuated with a girl who wasn't as pretty as
Hui-jie but had beautiful feet. For that girl, her boyfriend abandoned her. Hui-jie was heartbroken and even attempted suicide, eventually
giving up the idea after being persuaded by her family. However, this experience left a deep scar on Hui-jie. To seek
revenge, she offered herself to Ah-xiong, the school bully, and began a life of crime. Using her
looks, excellent sexual skills, and complex cunning, Hui-jie slowly won Ah-xiong's favor.
Finally, with Ah-xiong's help, Hui-jie successfully completed her revenge. She kidnapped
Jing, the girl who stole her boyfriend. Enraged by her rival for her first love, Hui-jie unleashed all her pent-up resentment and hatred on
Jing's beautiful feet, torturing them beyond recognition. Finally, Hui-jie personally chopped off Jing
's feet with an axe to alleviate her hatred. Afterwards, they brutally murdered Jing and her first love.
Ah-xiong, with his connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles, managed to smooth things over, and the matter was eventually dropped, with the public only
stating that the two had eloped and disappeared. Hui-jie, not content with her revenge, was instead further fueled by
the evil desires deep within her. If a woman unfortunately falls into their hands, and even more unfortunately, if that woman has a pair of
beautiful feet, then Sister Hui will find every possible way to ravage and play with them. The more she plays with them,
the more satisfaction and pleasure she gains. This pleasure born of jealousy is endless. Sister Hui constantly begins to research
new methods: dripping wax, pricking with needles, nails, whipping, wearing small shoes, clamping with clips, electric shocks, burning with lighters. She enters
a vicious cycle from which she cannot extricate herself. As the frequency of foot abuse increases, Sister Hui gradually combines violence
and tenderness, foot fetishism and foot abuse coexisting. She enjoys watching the abused women suffer, and she enjoys watching their
small feet tremble. She begins to believe that feet are works of art, and she is an artist who can appreciate them.
As for how to appreciate them, that depends entirely on Sister Hui's mood at the time.
Speaking of which, it just so happens that my mother came to Sister Hui to confront me about something, and Sister Hui became even more determined
to torture my mother severely. Hui-jie grabbed her mother's toes and suddenly put them in her mouth, biting through the stockings
. "It hurts! No! You pervert! Let me go!" Her mother was overwhelmed with grief and anger, unable to say
anything. But the more she struggled, the more Hui-jie abused her, biting harder. Hui-jie grabbed
the two left toes with her left hand and the two right toes with her right, pulling them apart with all her might. Then she bit down hard on
the middle toe, like chewing food, biting repeatedly, while her tongue
licked between the toes. Her mother was tortured to the point of unbearable pain, screaming and yelling. After a few minutes of this, Hui-jie, annoyed by the noise, put
her mother's feet down. Then she went over and slapped her mother three times hard across the face, making her see stars. "You filthy
bitch, if you yell again, I'll throw you out onto the street and gang rape you, let homeless people fuck your cunt raw!" My mother, usually
a strong woman, was like a lamb before a wolf in the face of Sister Hui's powerful aura, barely daring to breathe. She
just stared at Sister Hui with terrified eyes. Later, my mother said that when she saw Sister Hui, she felt like she was
a demon from hell.
Sister Hui then grabbed my mother's silk-clad feet. This time, Sister Hui's actions were even more brutal and direct. There was no
gentle caressing or licking like before. Sister Hui directly grabbed a small
, specially made wooden stick and began to whip her hard. Don't underestimate this small wooden stick. Sister Hui deliberately made one end uneven, so the
force wasn't evenly distributed on her feet. Hitting the protruding parts felt like being pricked with needles. After only a few blows, my mother couldn't
take it anymore. Large beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, and her fear reached its peak. Sister Hui's whipping
wasn't done all at once, but rather at varying speeds and intensities, leaving my mother completely unsure of
what would happen next. "You pervert...you deserve to die! Let me go! If you weren't threatening me, I would have taken
you to the police station already!" The mother kept repeating this same phrase. "Hahahaha," even now,
she's still being stubborn. Sister Hui laughed even more unrestrainedly, throwing down the stick she was holding, pulling up the stockings on the mother's delicate feet,
putting them in her mouth, and then forcefully tearing at the stockings with both hands. Soon, the beautiful black stockings
were reduced to rags in the face of Sister Hui's fierce attack, and Sister Hui was able to see the mother's delicate feet completely for the first time. The mother's skin
was already fair, and her feet were diligently maintained. Now, with pink peach-colored nail polish,
her beautiful feet appeared even more fair and alluring. The mother's feet also carried a natural fragrance, along with the distinctive leather smell of her high heels. At this moment,
the toes that had just emerged from the black stockings looked at this dangerous world with a mixture of cuteness and horror. Hui Jie
put her mother's stockinged feet in her mouth again and started licking and biting them. The pungent smell of her mother's beautiful feet in stockings constantly stimulated Hui
Jie. Hui Jie's tongue kept licking the soles and between her toes of her mother's feet, and she would occasionally suck
and bite her mother's toes, which were painted with alluring pink nail polish. Her mother couldn't stand the tickling, and her toes kept curling up and down,
and she kept moaning "Hmm... um~"...
"Brother Xiong, take this brat away. Tonight I want to train this old slut alone. After I train her
into a qualified sex slave, a dog slave, I will offer her up to you, Brother Xiong. How about it?" "Okay,
but you have to keep your word," Xiong replied coldly. "This bitch will definitely feel great to fuck." At this moment, her mother
heard that she was about to be slaughtered like a lamb, and two lines of tears silently slid down her cheeks. I could only worry and
there was nothing I could do. "By the way, this bitch seems to have some skills, Xiaohui, be careful." "Don't worry, Xiong-ge,
this little brat is in our hands. That old slut can't cause any trouble. Let me teach her a lesson." Xiong
nodded, said nothing more, and pushed me into his car, taking me home.
What fate awaited my mother and me? Thinking about it, my heart sank even further.

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