[Female Police Officer Mother Abused and Humiliated] (22-24) Author: costinia

Author: costinia
Word Count: 25737
Chapter Twenty-Two
The night was deep, the bustling city had gradually fallen asleep, and the myriad lights of homes had been extinguished. For most people
, the day was over, but for others, the excitement was just beginning. No one knew that in
the most desolate corner of the city, a group of filthy, lowly, lonely old people were experiencing a priceless
moment of pleasure!
Looking at these lowly old people, Tan Lei couldn't help but frown, his face filled with contempt and disdain.
A foul, pungent stench filled the small space, and the noise was incessant. However, when his gaze fell
on his mother, disheveled, tattered, and utterly wretched, imagining the torture and humiliation that this beautiful body was about
to suffer, a perverse pleasure welled up in his heart, and he couldn't wait for the next scene to unfold.
"Good daughter, use your lowly body to serve these uncles and grandpas!"
"Yes... Dad... Dad." Mother was already delirious, sinking into the abyss of desire. It seemed that
only endless lust could control her now.
Before Mother could react, the thirsty old men had already taken off their pants, their ugly penises erect,
surrounding her. Her
tattered, disheveled, beautiful legs in stockings were once again reduced to tools for lewd play and sexual gratification. One after another, filthy glans pressed
against this precious vulva from different angles. Her thighs, her charming insteps, and her pink soles were all suffering different degrees
of torment, intimately rubbing against one foul-smelling penis after another. Her jade
feet were noble and beautiful, her stockings smooth and supple, and her beauty was breathtaking .
How could the lonely old men, who had not tasted a fresh woman for many years, resist such temptation and stimulation? In the dim, hazy light, a pair of shimmering silver stockings-
clad legs, like a pure and innocent angel, moved helplessly and forlornly between multiple penises. Every now and then,
hot, foul-smelling semen, dormant for years, would spurt from one of the shafts, making the already tattered stockings-clad legs even more
wanton.
"Ah...play me to death!" the policewoman's mother moaned helplessly, which undoubtedly gave the older men
another dose of arousal. Their fondling gradually expanded until her entire body was covered. Finally, her mature body
, beautiful face, and jet-black hair were all stained with thick, white semen.
The mother, unable to moan any longer, lay in the foul-smelling semen, her legs limply spread, on the crumbling
bed. Slowly, the moist semen began to congeal, forming patches of yellowish-white semen, her eyes becoming empty and
lifeless.
"Brothers, watch me fuck her cunt raw!" The old man's desires were far from satisfied. One after
another, they took turns riding on the mother, relentlessly taming this beautiful policewoman with their penises.
"Slut, moan for me! I'll fuck you to death, you slut." It was Old Chen's turn again. His movements were
still rough, showing no mercy whatsoever. The semen accumulated over the years
erupted wantonly in this crazy night, going in and out of her swollen and red vagina.
"Daddy... please forgive your daughter... I know I was wrong... ah... ah!" The mother cried out in pain, waking from her daze
, and couldn't help but let out a heart-wrenching wail.
"Slut, you moan so lewdly, I'll fuck you to death, you slutty policewoman!" Thinking of the years of
hunger he had endured, Old Chen's resentment grew, and he couldn't help but increase the frequency of his thrusts, the sounds of their bodies colliding making a constant "slap
slap slap slap" sound.
This cruel night was a nightmare that would haunt her forever, painful and endless.
As a high-ranking police captain, she
was brutally raped in a dilapidated house, in a filthy and disgusting environment, by a group of elderly thugs nearing their graves.
These indiscriminate old men only cared about their own pleasure, showing no regard for her feelings. Their
methods of penetration were so primitive and violent; the gang rape brought both physical and mental pain, pushing her to the brink of collapse
.
She didn't know how long the inhumane rape lasted. Her expensive stockings were long gone, leaving her
completely naked, her sensitive areas covered in bite marks and pinch marks.
Finally, exhausted, the old men, having satisfied their lust, stared powerlessly at her tireless body, their
penises limp with regret, and dispersed.
"Old Chen, well done!" Tan Lei said, leaving behind these words, before taking her distraught mother away from this hell
.
At this moment, the east was already tinged with the pale light of dawn. The early summer breeze gently lifted her disheveled hair
. Finally, she breathed in the long-awaited fresh air, her legs gave way, and she slumped weakly to the side on the flagstone
.
The morning breeze had dried the filthy semen, leaving yellowish-white marks on her beautiful yet tragic body,
contrasting with the blood-red stains, outlining an indescribable picture of a policewoman's suffering.
Time ticked by, and her mother seemed possessed, her eyes vacant, her expression blank.
"Let's go, Captain Jiang!" Tan Lei's voice rang in her ears, but to her, it sounded like it came from
another world.
"What, still want to serve your old father?" Seeing her unmoved, Tan Lei went over and smoothed
her hair.
"Get up, Captain Jiang, I'll personally take you home." Tan Lei's tone was clearly mocking.
The mother mechanically got up, probably not even realizing how she managed to move step by step into the car.
The roads were sparsely populated in the early morning; those who saw it might wonder why a luxury SUV would
drive out of a dilapidated slum. What they didn't know was that just half an hour later,
an old man named Chen Junfei from some run-down house would vanish from the face of the earth, disappearing without a trace.
The notorious lecher who had once caused a sensation and terrified the entire city finally reached the end of his life after one last night of pleasure
.
And the mastermind behind all of this was, of course, the triumphant Tan Lei. On this night when his mother was brutally raped,
he became increasingly certain that she was the cure for his incurable disease. In this stark contrast between ugliness and beauty
, he satisfied his perverse lust; the most primal desires within him were stirring like a volcano.
Old Chen, who had completed the catalytic process, was also someone who knew too much he shouldn't have. Naturally, he had no
reason or meaning to live. The law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest, is an unchanging law.
"Ring ring... Ring ring!" The piercing telephone rang in the living room! Still asleep, I suddenly
had a realization that this call was related to my mother. I rushed to the living room...
Let's rewind to yesterday noon, the moment my policewoman mother was lured out by Ling Zhao. Watching the car slowly drive out
of the neighborhood, a strange wave of emotion surged within me—a mix of heartache and excitement.
For some reason, since experiencing all of this, and finally having a sexual relationship with my mother, I felt my
feelings for her had become somewhat complicated. She was no longer the mother I revered, but my lover. I enjoyed
the pleasure of this incestuous relationship. I was powerless against her alluring body. I wanted to play with my mother endlessly
, trying all sorts of things. On the other hand, my cuckoldry complex was equally intense. The thought of her being raped, humiliated, and
trained, forced into various lewd positions, becoming someone else's tool for sexual gratification, also excited me intensely.
I have no idea how I got through the day. It was midnight, and I still hadn't heard from my mother
. The effects of the drug hadn't completely worn off, and I was still weak, so I lay down on the bed and drifted off to sleep
.
My mind was filled with all sorts of dreams about my policewoman mother:
one moment I dreamt that my mother and I were inseparable lovers, signing for deliveries, shopping, watching movies, and engaging in passionate incest;
the next I dreamt that Ling Zhao was forcing himself on my mother, who was wearing a police uniform and stockings, in the office; then I dreamt that Ah Xiong, Tie Qiang,
and others were taking turns attacking my mother from both sides; finally, I even dreamt of Sister Hui, who was still vicious and
cruel, torturing and disciplining my beautiful policewoman mother in countless ways—whipping, binding, walking the dog, and so on. The last
scene was Sister Hui wearing incredibly seductive fishnet stockings, forcefully inserting her stockinged foot into my mother's vagina, and just one
stockinged foot was enough to bring my mother to multiple orgasms, making her feel like she was dying and coming back to life!
However, a sudden phone call shattered these fragmented dreams. I answered the phone and heard a steady
, powerful voice:
"Is this Captain Jiang Xiu's house?"
"Yes, I'm her son. May I ask who you are?"
"Your mother is on the bench downstairs!" The other party hung up after saying that, leaving only a dial tone.
Without time to think, hearing news of my mother, I clearly felt my heart racing. I
rushed downstairs in my pajamas and, sure enough, saw my mother on the bench in the community lawn. But the scene that met my eyes made me incredibly
heartbroken:
my mother was lying flat on the bench, looking extremely disheveled. Her beautiful hair was disheveled, and her body was covered with bright red marks and
dried semen stains, emitting a foul, sour smell.
When she left, my mother was a dignified, elegant, and mature woman, but now her clothes and shoes were nowhere to
be seen. She was only wrapped in a blanket, barely covering her sensitive areas.
My mother looked extremely haggard and exhausted, her head slumped to one side, seemingly in a deep sleep.
"Come on, Mom, let's go home!" I bent down, kissed her forehead, then swept
her beautiful, abused policewoman mother into my arms, carrying her home step by step.
The sound of running water filled the air, and steam rose like mist. At that moment, I leaned against the bathtub
wall, my left arm around my mother, my right hand holding the showerhead, washing the stains off her body.
My mother was still in a deep sleep in my arms; the prolonged gang rape and humiliation had left her almost completely exhausted. She
lay quietly in my arms like a little princess, enjoying the warm water.
Fragrant shower gel had already covered her entire body, water cascading down,
flowing down her hair and fair neck. Her deep cleavage resembled a natural valley, with a gentle stream flowing through it, creating a unique and alluring scene.
Warm water gently pattered against her white, full breasts. These proud breasts, weathered by torment,
bore clear red marks of pinching and biting, which, under the warm water, possessed a unique allure. Glistening water droplets splashed from her tranquil breasts
, scattering like a shower of sparkling stars, mingling with the fragrance of shower gel and filling the bathroom.
I carefully cleaned every inch of my fair skin, wiping away the traces of semen with a towel, occasionally
gently stroking the prominent marks. My mind kept replaying the scene of my mother's humiliation, and unknowingly
, my penis had become erect. My mother, still asleep in my arms, let me do as I pleased, seemingly enjoying the process, 　　a blissful smile appearing on
her weary face. 　　I suppressed the surging desire within me; wanting my mother was still too early. 　　After washing her several times, confirming that there were no more stains or semen on her upper body, I nodded in satisfaction. I slowly 　　rose, leaning my mother's back against the bathtub wall, and sat between her legs. Because of the cramped space, 　　I had to place her feet on my shoulders. This caused her body to lean upwards, her vulva 　　completely exposed to me. 　　Compared to her upper body, her vulva was in a terrible state; I could hardly imagine the 　　immense humiliation she had endured. Even now, her vulva couldn't close properly; her labia were turned outwards, red and swollen, emitting 　　a foul, fishy smell. 　　A simple rinse was no longer enough; only a deep clean could wash away the filth. I 　　coated my right middle finger with shower gel and inserted it into her vagina, which had been violated by countless men. 　　With my left hand, I held the showerhead, rinsing her flat stomach. The water flowed like a mountain spring over the lush grass, her thick 　　pubic hair swaying freely in the water—it was so alluring. My shower gel-covered fingers moved in and out of the woman's most secret 　　cave. I held my breath, applying every drop of shower gel from my fingers to the walls of her vagina, 　　then washed my disheveled genitals with water. I repeated this several times, until the unpleasant odor was 　　gradually replaced by a pleasant fragrance. 　　I felt like an artist restoring a beautiful work of art—a 　　scene I could never have imagined before. 　　Just as my thoughts were wandering aimlessly, I suddenly felt my mother's whole body tense, her vagina contracting and gripping my 　　middle finger as it was thrusting in and out.

"My God, my policewoman mother is truly a gem! She can still react even in this environment! Desire
is indeed endless!"
"Mom, don't worry, your son will satisfy you soon and make you feel heaven!" With my mother's body's tacit consent,
I gradually increased the intensity of my finger rubbing, my middle finger constantly making intimate and ambiguous frictions with the vaginal walls.
"Ah...ah!" Accompanied by a seductive moan, a warm current surged from deep within her vagina, quickly warming my
middle finger.
"Zhiwei?" My mother slowly woke up, clearly not yet aware of what was happening before her eyes.
"Mom, you are weak, don't move around, let your son properly take care of you!" I couldn't help but increase
the speed of my finger rubbing.
"No, Zhiwei, don't...faster...don't touch there!" The warm and comfortable environment, the comfortable
touch from her lower body, made my mother temporarily forget the fact that she had been brutally gang-raped a few hours ago. Instinctively, she tried to close her thighs
, but her jade feet were spread apart and placed on my shoulders, and she was powerless to resist, so she could only be at my mercy.
"Mom's dirty there, let me give you a good wash." My hand gently brushed against her delicate clitoris.
"Ah... Zhiwei... no!" As if electrocuted, Mom shuddered.
My heart began to race. I withdrew my fingers, then knelt between Mom's legs, my mouth close to her vulva. Sure enough,
with my tireless cleaning, the smell had improved considerably, now filled with the fragrance of shower gel and a woman's unique
body scent.
"So fragrant, Mom." I stared intently at the woman's most mysterious black forest, the pubic hair
even darker and shinier after the cleansing. The labia majora on either side of the mature vulva were still so full, and the clitoris, like a flower bud,
looked even more luscious after the rain. At that moment, the air seemed to freeze. My blood boiled, my heart
raced, my eyes widened, and my mouth slowly approached Mom's vulva, my tongue involuntarily licking it.
"No...it's dirty!" Mom was still offering token resistance, her rosy cheeks flushed
red. The relatively enclosed environment of the bathroom made the oxygen level a bit low, and the series of stimulations made
her breathing a little rapid.
The sound of running water continued to splash against her delicate body, the air filled with the vibrant scent of spring.
"Mom isn't dirty. In my heart, you'll always be my goddess."
While teasing her clitoris with my tongue, my hands were also caressing and washing her long, beautiful legs.
"Zhiwei..." Mom hesitated, but through the rising steam, I could vaguely see that her eyes were slightly
moist.
After breaking that taboo, I slowly began to understand the inner world of women. I knew that at this moment,
Mom needed more caresses and comfort from me.
My tongue gently circled a few times inside her vagina, and this brief teasing came to an abrupt end. I could see that Mom
seemed a little disappointed, and I didn't want to take the next step until I had thoroughly cleaned her.
After all, the beautiful policewoman was already under my control.
I lathered my hands with shower gel again and continued to rub and massage along the exquisite curves of her legs,
finally reaching those jade feet that haunted my dreams.
I gently lifted my mother's left foot and placed it in my right palm, while my left hand evenly applied
shower gel to the instep and sole. Compared to her breasts and vulva, the scars on these jade feet were not obvious. Even so, I dared not
be negligent, parting her petal-like toes and licking the finest crevices with my tongue.
"Zhiwei...so comfortable!" My mother had already closed her eyes, enjoying it all.
I carefully examined her exquisite jade feet, the naturally formed curves, the well-arranged toes,
the clear and distinct lines on the soles, glistening with dewdrops, incomparably beautiful.
"Mom, your beautiful feet smell so good!" My heart was surging with a tidal wave, and I could no longer suppress
my inner desires. I took that jade foot into my mouth and licked it frantically.
"Zhiwei...don't...tease...Mom anymore...I...want it!" Finally, my mother
said it herself. I spat out the jade foot in my mouth, climbed on top of my mother, and kissed her cherry-like mouth. The skin,
aided by the foam from the shower gel, rubbed and squeezed against my mother's body. The smoothness was simply intoxicating.
My mother, whose lust was also ignited, quickly embraced me passionately and kissed me
. The pleasure of our bodies mingling was indescribable.
I heard my mother's rapid breathing and soft moans, which strongly stimulated
every cell in my body.
My lower body was already erect!
This was the moment I had been waiting for. I tightly grasped her full breasts, thrust my hips forward, and with a "plop,"
my huge penis slid all the way into her vagina, sending a dizzying sensation through me.
My mother's paradise was already incredibly wet, with warm liquid constantly flowing from its source. Her burning flesh still tightly
gripped my glans, as if trying to melt it, completely immersing me in a sea of desire.
"Ah... Zhiwei... so good!" My mother moaned repeatedly.
These seductive cries naturally made me unable to resist. Each thrust went deep into her cunt, then
I pulled out forcefully. The point of contact between our genitals made a "slap, slap" sound.
"Zhiwei... so deep... so good... ah... pull harder... I'm going to die... so good!"
My mother was now incoherent. Admittedly, the night of defilement hadn't brought her any physical pleasure,
but in the special setting of the bathroom, her most primal desires were being satisfied!
"You slutty mother... you need to be fucked!" At this moment, I no longer saw her as the mother I respected and admired
, nor as a high and mighty goddess, but as a lowly bitch to be ridden and fucked by thousands.
I increased the frequency of my thrusts, my cock going in and out even more frantically, almost every round a hysterical sprint
, violently impacting the deepest part of her cunt, straight to her G-spot. My testicles slapped against the fat
girl's labia with each violent thrust, producing lewd sounds!
"Zhiwei...you're so bad...forcing...Mom...to say...those things...ahh...Mom
needs to be fucked...I can't take it anymore...I'm about to be...fucked to death...please have mercy on me!"
The louder Mom screamed, the more ferocious my thrusts became. The oxygen-deprived environment of the bathroom was draining our energy very quickly.
After hundreds of frenzied thrusts, I finally reached my climax!
"Fuck you... you slut!" I roared, a torrent of semen gushing from my glans, a hot,
scalding spray shooting deep into my mother's womb.
"Ah... so hot... shoot... shoot me to death!"
At the same time, my mother tightly embraced my neck, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist, making our lower
bodies even more intertwined.
"Ahhh... I can't take it anymore... so good!" With my ejaculation, my mother's body began to spasm
, trembling involuntarily, her vagina tightening its grip, bringing even greater pleasure. A surge of heat
gushed from deep within her vagina, mingling with the semen.
My mother and I reached orgasm simultaneously!
After the climax, my mother and I embraced tightly, both drenched in sweat and panting heavily from the intense battle
.
Without needing many words, I buried my face in my mother's chest, my ear pressed against her breast, listening to her heartbeat.
With slightly disordered breathing, we quietly leaned against each other, enjoying the afterglow of our orgasm.
Silence spoke volumes!
"Zhiwei, is this really okay?" After what seemed like an eternity, my mother broke the silence. Her
first words, spoken after the passion subsided, exploded in my heart like a thunderbolt.
"What, Mom? Don't you like it?" I didn't want her to bring this up; reason told me
this was immoral.
"This is so unfair to your father, and irresponsible towards you!" My mother sighed.
"But..."
"No buts, Zhiwei, please don't do this again!" With that, she slowly
stood up, her steps slightly unsteady as she walked out of the bathroom, leaving me utterly dejected.
Admittedly, even with my mother's words, sleeping with her wouldn't be difficult. The worst I could do
was threaten her, drug her, and she'd be just as seductive in bed. But none of that was what I
wanted. I wanted my mother to willingly play with me, to be my woman. But now, it seemed her heart remained so
far away.
I had completely lost the thrill and sense of conquest I had felt just moments before, replaced by a profound sense of loss . The line
between extreme joy and despair is sometimes incredibly thin.
"Let's just take it one step at a time," I thought helplessly, shaking my head and glancing back at the bathroom where I had just been so passionate
. A bitter smile played on my lips.
Beautiful things are like fireworks; once they've faded, only emptiness remains. My passion had temporarily
ended, but my policewoman mother's misfortune was far from over!
Chapter Twenty-Three:
My mother's 180-degree turn in attitude left me bewildered. I felt increasingly unable to fathom this woman
: just moments ago she was alluring and seductive, and in an instant, she transformed into an aloof, icy beauty. Reason or
desire—which truly reflected her? Mom, what are you really thinking deep down?
After a quick wash, I glanced at the calendar. I was shocked to see it
was Friday again. I clearly remember that this time last week I was eagerly awaiting my exam
results. In the blink of an eye, a whole week has passed since the policewoman mother was humiliated and abused—it felt like an eternity.
Missing a week of school is practically unthinkable for a high school student, especially a top student. Sure enough
, just as I was lamenting over the calendar, the phone rang again, and my homeroom teacher's booming
voice came through:
"Wang Zhiwei?"
"It's me, Teacher Luo."
"Are you feeling any better?"
"I'm...almost better."
"If you're almost better, hurry back! Do you know how much you've missed? This is the crucial
stage of high school; if you don't catch up now, you'll regret it later! Don't use being sick as an excuse to slack off. You're a
good student; do I need to tell you these things?"
"Yes, yes, Teacher Luo, I was just discharged from the hospital yesterday; I'll be back to class now!" My teacher's words
came out like a machine gun, leaving me no room to maneuver. There was no longer a suitable reason for missing class. Whether last week was
a nightmare or a serendipitous encounter, it was all in the past. The school was my true home now!
Returning to school felt like stepping into another world. Those previously tedious morning exercises and reading sessions now seemed so familiar.
Back in the classroom, everyone was already reading in an orderly fashion. I tiptoed into the classroom, and everyone just
glanced at me, without much of a ripple. Perhaps in their eyes, I had only missed a week due to illness
.
The only change was in the back of the classroom; Sister Hui's seat was empty. Suddenly, the classroom felt less
like a place of vulgarity and more like the scholarly atmosphere a school should have.
My policewoman mother's return was clearly more grand than mine, even though I had also missed a week!
Shortly after I left, my mother received a call from the police station, ordering her to return to her post immediately;
there was something important to announce.
After hanging up the phone, Mom was filled with emotion, gazing at the solemn police uniform hanging on the coat rack: A policewoman—this special identity
had once brought her so much respect and glory, yet in the past week, it had awakened the
sadistic desires of demons, making her fate even worse.
All of this had nothing to do with the uniform; rain or shine, it lay there quietly, awaiting its
master.
"The ordeal is over; I must have the courage to face a new life!" Having made up her mind, Mom put on
her solemn uniform again. The dashing, capable, and poised police captain, Jiang Xiu, was back!
Mom strode back to the police station. Just as she stepped into her office, deafening
applause and cheers erupted:
"Captain Jiang, long time no see!"
"Sister Xiu, congratulations! Remember to treat us to a meal!"
"Little Jiang, you've worked hard these past few days!"
Praises and greetings filled the air, but in the center of her vision, Mom was clearly bewildered, at a loss for what to do.
"Everyone, quiet down, let Captain Jiang catch his breath first." A voice rang out, not loud, but firm and resolute.
A voice spoke.
The speaker was Ling Zhao!
Seeing this devil slowly emerge from the crowd, Mom was instantly terrified, a wave of fear washing over her
. After all, he knew far too many of her unspeakable secrets!
Ling Zhao, however, seemed completely unaware of this, patiently saying,
"Sister Xiu, consider this a surprise! You've been promoted to captain of the criminal investigation team! This time, you
went in alone, making outstanding contributions to cracking Hu Biao's drug trafficking ring! You also assisted me in dismantling a
brothel in the provincial capital! Now all those involved have been brought to justice. Sister Xiu, your contribution is indispensable; you are truly a heroine!"
"No...no, it was all thanks to your brilliant plan that these bad guys were...destroyed!" Mom
didn't seem very interested in her promotion, casually agreeing while her eyes constantly observed the expressions and reactions of the crowd.
Seeing everyone's sincere congratulations and heartfelt praise, Mom felt slightly relieved; it seemed Ling Zhao hadn't
revealed her shameful secrets. Unexpectedly, the only ones missing from the crowd were the former captain and Director Liu.
"Sister Xiu, please forgive me for calling you back early; you should be on leave right now," Ling Zhao
cleared her throat and continued,
"This case is incredibly complex, involving both the legitimate and criminal worlds. It even implicates Director Liu Tianfu and
the former captain. For years, they've been supporting the underworld, allowing those lawless scum to run rampant!
I, Ling, have been entrusted by my superiors to temporarily assume the position of director. In these turbulent times, Captain Jiang, please assist me
in leading everyone through this difficult period and restoring the corrupt atmosphere! Captain Jiang, please promise me!"
"Okay, I promise you!" Her mother's answer was resolute and decisive, radiating the composure of a policewoman
.
No one knew the turmoil churning within her at that moment!
"Firstly, after so many years in the police force, I never knew Liu Tianfu was a protector of the underworld. I always thought he was a
good official who spoke up for the people. This shock is unimaginable. Secondly, Ling Zhao's words were impassioned and
powerful, moving everyone. However, I know Ling Zhao's character all too well. Now that I'm his direct
subordinate, I have a lot of dirt on him, which is terrifying. Thirdly, did Ling Zhao
include Sister Hui in all the people involved in the case? I feel like this female demon has vanished from the face of the earth, yet I have a vague premonition that
Sister Hui hasn't gone far!"
"Captain Jiang, I look forward to a pleasant cooperation!" A cold
smile appeared on Ling Zhao's face, which made his mother nauseous...
There was no longer the ambition of returning home, nor the joy of promotion. Knowing that the journey ahead was fraught with danger, yet having no way
to escape, this is perhaps the ultimate sorrow and helplessness in the world.
In this situation, we are at their mercy, like fish on a chopping board. Thinking of this, Mom sighed deeply and,
under Ling Zhao's guidance, silently moved to the new office.
On her first day back, Mom's work and life were uneventful, mainly dealing with
documents related to the previous two cases. Compared to before, the new office was more spacious and bright, which eased Mom's mood considerably.
Ling Zhao, who temporarily took over as director, seemed to have no time for his policewoman mother, focusing instead on various political affairs. It seemed that,
blinded by power, he was enjoying himself immensely, while the temptations of lust were far behind.
Compared to Mom's relatively uneventful day at work, my school life wasn't so happy. Because I missed
so much homework, I was kept after school for individual tutoring by the teacher. By the time I got home, the stars were already shining brightly.
Opening the door, I returned to that long-lost feeling; the aroma of delicious food filled the entire room.
"Zhiwei, you're back! Wash up and get ready for dinner." Having shed her solemn police uniform, Mom was dressed in simple,
ordinary home clothes. Even so, I still found her so beautiful, full of the charm of a mature woman.
"Okay, Mom!" This mundane conversation had happened countless times before, but
after all these experiences, I clearly felt that since our relationship became more complicated, an indescribable
barrier had formed in our conversation.
I didn't know what to say next, and Mom seemed lost in thought, her eyes fixed
on the door.
"What?" I turned around curiously, and there stood Dad in the doorway.
His worry for Mom, coupled with the fatigue of the journey, made him look so tired and haggard, but when he saw that Mom
was safe and sound, his heart finally settled!
"Xiuxiu, I'm back, are you alright?"
"Jianjun, you're finally back!" Mom had a thousand unspeakable grievances in her heart;
the person she had longed for had finally returned to her side, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes.
"Xiu, you've been wronged!" Dad rushed over, completely ignoring me in the middle, and pulled Mom
into his arms.
"Waaaaah!" Embraced by her lover, Mom could no longer suppress her emotions, letting tears
flow freely. At this moment, she was no longer the fierce woman she once was, but a little princess who needed care and love.
"Xiu, you've lost weight!" Dad gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Mom's eyes, while gently smoothing her disheveled
hair.
A single meeting of lovers surpasses countless encounters in the mortal world!
Not wanting to disrupt their reunion, I picked up the bowl and chopsticks and silently went into the room, leaving them some time alone
.
"Jianjun, why are you back at this time?" After a long while, Mom finally calmed down.
"Why did I come back? That's the question I should be asking you. For three days in a row, you and Mom were out of contact. I called your cell phone but you didn't answer, and no one answered the home phone. I was worried something had happened to you. I 　　was on pins and needles
while I was abroad !" Dad's voice was already somewhat agitated as he said this. 　　"It's all my fault, Jianjun!" Mom said, biting her lower lip like a child who had done something wrong. 　　"Everything happened so suddenly. I really did have an urgent mission this time, a high-level confidentiality mission. 　　To make matters worse, Zhiwei fell ill, so I had to ask a colleague to take him to the provincial capital for treatment. I stayed behind to carry out 　　the mission!" Mom almost wanted to tell the whole truth, but she was worried that her conservative father wouldn't be able to accept those 　　shocking blows, so she could only use this official reason to evade the issue.

"You should have at least called! You've kept me up at night abroad!" Seeing Mom's aggrieved expression,
Dad didn't dare say anything more. Thankfully, his family was safe and sound, and his heart finally settled.
"Yes, yes, it won't happen again. Jianjun, don't worry. It's rare for you to come back, and we're both
safe and sound. You should be happy!"
"That's right, that's right!" Dad's anger subsided.
"By the way, where's Zhiwei? I was so busy chatting with you, I haven't even spoken to him yet!" Hearing this
, Dad still had many doubts, such as about the content of the video. But if he confronted her rashly now, and
Mom denied everything, he risked accusing her, which could ruin their relationship.
For now, Dad chose to remain silent, not because he suspected Mom, but simply to confirm his wife's
safety!
Summoned, I returned to the dining table, and the three of us sat down together happily.
Looking back now, that night was truly warm and filled with happiness: Dad shared fascinating stories from abroad
, and I recounted my experiences at school. We were all so happy; it had been a long, long time since I'd felt this joy! By the time
the three of us finally went to bed, it was already past midnight!
I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I kept noticing Dad's eyes glancing at Mom's beautiful legs and feet,
as if he were searching for something.
Beneath the peaceful facade, undercurrents were stirring!
The following days remained uneventful: Tan Lei was busy with his promotion and various political struggles; Ling Zhao, in the midst of a new
official position, was always looking for something to stir up, to ignite a raging fire; I was frantically catching up on my missed
lessons; and Sister Hui remained silent!
As for Mom and Dad, these days were sweet and happy: aside from Mom's daily work and Dad's routine
visits to relatives and friends, the two seemed to have returned to the days of their passionate love! No, to be precise, even more passionate and unrestrained than in that innocent era
. Especially Dad, seemingly inspired and stimulated by the video, began to pay attention to
every detail of the policewoman Mom: from changing clothes and bathing to the smallest gestures, his eyes never left Mom's perfect body
!
"Could the woman in the video really be Xiuxiu?" Dad dared not think further;
the scene of the policewoman in stockings foot fetish in the passionate video was still vivid in his mind. It turns out that beauty is everywhere in this world.
"No matter what, we can't miss this opportunity to come back!" During the chat, it was already Sunday evening.
Unsurprisingly, I was called away by the teacher for tutoring, leaving my parents with a sweet time alone!
"Xiuxiu, let's go for a walk in the park. It's a rare opportunity!"
"Okay, honey, let me change!" It was a rare opportunity to relax with her beloved, and Mom readily
agreed.
"Um... wife, dress nicely!"
"I know, you pervert, go change!" Mom scolded playfully. Only in front of Dad could she
fully show this side of her little princess, after all, he was her most reliable support.
A few minutes later, Mom reappeared, her light makeup applied. A radiant breeze brushed Dad's cheek:
Mom wore a snow-white dress, its long skirt flowing, whiter than snow itself; her beautiful legs were encased in elegant flesh
-colored stockings, and her feet wore a pair of noble, understated black shoes. She exuded a thousand charms and an innate
elegance!
"Wife, you're so beautiful!" Dad exclaimed sincerely. Over the years, he and Mom had seen each other less and less, yet
he never imagined that this dearest woman would become so charming with the passing years!
"Jianjun, let's go!" Mom took Dad's arm, and they strolled in the afterglow of the setting sun.
The park at dusk was so romantic: the air was fresh, the sunset bathed the ground, the grass was lush and green, and a few
water birds leisurely strolled and flew low over the pond. It was so serene and peaceful, and the gentle breeze was
refreshing.
Unconsciously, Mom seemed to have forgotten the hustle and bustle of the world, as if the past week was just a nightmare
. How she wished time could stop at this moment, the scene frozen in time!
"Jianjun, so beautiful!" Mom rested her head quietly in Dad's arms, enjoying the tranquility of nature!
"The scenery is beautiful, but you are even more beautiful!" Dad gently smoothed her hair, which was ruffled by the breeze.
"I want to walk with you like this forever!"
"Me too!" With a beautiful woman in his arms, the delicate fragrance stimulated Dad's hormones. He couldn't help but reach out
his right hand and slip it under her skirt, caressing her smooth and delicate legs through her stockings!
"Jianjun... I..." Mom hesitated!
"Don't say anything, Xiuxiu." Dad lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and kissed Mom passionately under the setting sun.
"Husband... so comfortable!" The elegant and comfortable environment made everything seem so natural, and Mom was already
intoxicated with passion.
"Come on, honey, there's a bench over here, let's sit down!" Dad lifted Mom up by the waist and laid her sideways
on the bench, her long, slender legs naturally spread out, a breathtaking sight!
"Mmm...husband!"
Dad's hands rhythmically roamed over her stockinged legs, the warmth of his palms and the smooth stockings bringing
indescribable pleasure. Mom closed her eyes, quietly enjoying the gentle breeze and her lover's caresses. At this moment,
she felt like the happiest woman in the world.
"I love your stockinged legs!"
"Am I beautiful, husband?"
"Beautiful, absolutely beautiful!" As he spoke, Dad removed the leather shoe from his right foot, revealing a flawless
, flesh-colored stockinged foot!
"After so many years of marriage, this is the first time I've realized that my wife's feet are so intoxicating!"
"You bad husband, you're just teasing me!" Mom pretended to pull her foot back.
This was a golden opportunity, and Dad wasn't about to let it slip away. He firmly grasped the stockinged foot,
fondling it in his hands with obvious delight, occasionally bringing it to his nose to inhale the sweet scent of the beautiful foot mixed with the aroma of the leather shoes and nylon stockings,
filling his entire body!
"Amazing!" Dad went a step further, taking the stockinged foot into his mouth and beginning to suckle. His tongue stimulated
the translucent toes, licking each delicate toe and the sensitive spaces between them through the stockings!
"Husband...who taught you...to be so perverted...ah...it feels so good!"
Dad didn't answer, his licking speed increasing. His mouth held Mom's beautiful feet, his mind replaying that
haunting video of her silk-stockinged feet. He was increasingly convinced that the woman in the video was Mom.
Thinking of this, Dad felt a strange excitement. Having played with Mom's beautiful feet enough, he slipped his fingers
under her skirt, gently squeezing her bulging vulva through the stockings.
"Ah!" Mom screamed as if electrocuted.
"Xiuxiu, look at your pussy, it's already wet. I can feel the juices through the stockings and panties!"
"Mmm...husband...Xiuxiu...want...hurry...give it to me!" Mom's sensitive
body was already in a frenzy from the repeated stimulation, and with her loving husband beside her, her lower body
was already overflowing with desire!
"Here it comes!" Dad had never experienced such passionate stimulation before. His penis was already rock hard,
and he no longer cared where he was or how to proceed gently. He placed Mom on the lawn,
pushed her snow-white dress up to her waist, and finally pulled down her stockings and panties. His rock-hard glans was aimed at
her wet and slippery vulva.
With a "plop," his large penis slid in all the way. No one would know that in the quiet and peaceful park,
beside the quietly flowing pond, passion was burning like a raging fire!
The sounds of thrusting were incessant. It had been many years since Dad had so freely released
his desires. His large penis seemed tireless, making powerful piston-like movements again and again.
"Ah...husband...dear husband...fuck me to death...I'm going to die...ahh!"
The sunset on the horizon was already burning red, and the passionate battle on the lawn continued. After hundreds of rounds,
accompanied by a low moan and endless cries, the two reached the peak of their lovemaking simultaneously.
"Jianjun...so amazing!" After the passion subsided, Mom's flushed cheeks were even more beautiful than the sunset.
She and Dad smiled at each other and embraced tightly!
It was a passionate night. In the park, the two fought again and again,
reaching climax after climax. By the time they returned home, it was already dark!
With sweet anticipation, Mom and Dad had spent a day they would never forget!
The next morning, the sun rose again, and a new week began!
After the passion subsided, Mom looked radiant. Dad's return brought her not only physical indulgence
, but also unparalleled encouragement and support. It was obvious that Mom looked radiant,
a world of difference compared to before.
"Xiuxiu, why are you dressed differently today?"
"It's the season, time for summer clothes!" Mom carefully smoothed out the wrinkles in her summer police uniform, then changed into
a sky-blue shirt and a dark blue police skirt, looking incredibly smart and sexy.
"Wife, the policewoman in black stockings is so alluring!" After things had become more relaxed yesterday, Dad started teasing and complimenting
Mom.
"Ugh, always talking nonsense! I'm ignoring you, I have to go to work!" Mom said playfully, but her face was beaming with a happy
smile.
"Go on, Xiuxiu, be careful! I might be meeting a friend tonight, so I won't be home for dinner!"
"Oh, then come back early too!" Mom sounded a little disappointed, then naturally kicked off her slippers
, slipped on a pair of black high-heeled shoes, and went out.
"I love you, Xiuxiu!" Gazing at his mother's beautiful figure, especially her legs clad in black stockings, the father fell into a bewildered
reverie:
"Xiuxiu has changed so much since she came back, she's like a completely different person! Can anyone tell
me what happened these past few days?!"
Mondays at the police station are always hectic: summarizing the previous week's work, coordinating the next phase of tasks
, and finishing up on two major cases from last week, plus the sudden change in leadership and
the issue of excessive transfer of power. The entire police station was in a tense and serious atmosphere.
After the long routine meeting, the mother composed herself, clearly still not fully recovered from yesterday's excitement.
"This week's going to be busy!" Mom muttered to herself, returning to her seat to prepare materials as usual
. Unexpectedly, an uninvited guest arrived:
a black package sat prominently on her desk, with a note on the top:
"To Policewoman Jiang Xiu."
"What's going on? Is someone playing a prank?" Mom didn't think much of it at first, but then,
scenes from novels and movies flashed through her mind:
"Oh no, is someone threatening me with videos or photos?"
Thinking this, Mom's heart suddenly raced, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Looking around, thankfully no one was watching,
so she quickly locked the door and shakily opened the package, her heart
pounding throughout.
The owner of the package seemed to have a good grasp of Mom's state of mind. After building up her suspense, she opened it—
another package, this time with a note: "
Captain Jiang, I know everything you've done." You now have two choices: First,
tear up the note and bear the consequences! Second, turn it over.
"Who is this?" Mom was incredibly anxious. She turned the note over, and this is
what she saw:
"Very good, Captain Jiang, you haven't disappointed me. Here's a QQ account and password. Log in and we can
chat.
" Mom patiently followed the instructions and logged in, adding only one friend.
"Who are you? What do you want?" Mom had so many questions.
"Who I am isn't important. What's important is that I know what you've done! If you don't want your dirty deeds to be known,
then do as I say!"
"Why should I listen to you?" "
It's okay if you don't believe me, just throw the package away. But if you do that, I reckon you'll be a household name tomorrow
!"
"Are you threatening me?"
"Fine, you won't learn your lesson until you're faced with the truth. Here's a hint: 'silk stockings.' You decide what to do!"
The simple words "silk stockings" plunged the policewoman into deep thought. Her mind raced.
Who was this person manipulating everything in the shadows? Tan Lei, Ling Zhao, Sister Hui, or those who had previously raped her?
Judging from the tone and content of their words, it seemed like anyone could be it.
If she obediently complied, she would undoubtedly return to being humiliated and disciplined; but what about resistance?
What would the consequences be? Her father had just returned; the consequences of finding out everything were unimaginable. Obey or
resist—the mother was caught in a fierce internal struggle.
Time ticked by, and the inner conflict within the mother intensified. Just then, the
images of humiliation and abuse resurfaced before her eyes, and a voice echoed in her ears:
"Listen to your desires."
"Oh God, what am I thinking? How could I become so lewd! No, no..." The
hourly chime suddenly jolted the mother from her reverie. Looking closely, she saw several messages:
"What are you still struggling with?"
"Haven't decided yet?"
"Fine, let's pretend nothing happened. Wait for the show at work tomorrow. Goodbye!"
"No!" The mother practically screamed these words. Less than
a minute had passed since the last message. After typing those three words, the mother felt a sense of relief, accepting her fate.
"Hehe, that's right, just do as I say!"
"I'm at work, what do you want?"
"From now on, you have no room for negotiation. You have to
answer every question I ask honestly, and you have to carry out every instruction thoroughly, understand?"
"Understood!"
"Very good, describe your attire!"
"Light blue short-sleeved police uniform shirt, dark blue police skirt, dark black stockings, black high-heeled shoes!"
"And underneath?"
"A milky white bra and panties!"
"A policewoman dressed so provocatively, is she going to openly prostitute herself in the police station?"
"Please don't say that!"
"Can't handle this? You'll have your fun later. Fine, open the package and tell me what's inside
!"
The mother tremblingly opened the second package. Inside were a pair of flesh-colored stockings, a marker, and
a wireless vibrator.
Seeing these, the mother's face flushed, and a strange excitement welled up inside her.
"There's a pair of stockings, a pen, and...and a vibrator inside!"
"Tell me honestly, aren't you excited?"
"Yes!" As if her deepest secret had been exposed, Mom was mortified.
"Take off your panties and stockings, spread your legs and put them on the table!"
"But...but this is an office! This isn't appropriate."
"This is the last time, you have no room for negotiation!"
"Okay!" Mom had no choice but to slowly pull her panties and stockings off her smooth legs, spreading her legs to the sides
and placing them on the table. This shifted her center of gravity backward, making the area between her legs even more exposed
.
"Are you sexy right now?"
"Mmm...very sexy!"
"The sexy stuff is yet to come. Put your panties to your nose and smell them. Tell me what they smell like!"
Mom picked up the milky-white panties, closed her eyes, and smelled them. The lace trim rubbed against her delicate skin.
There was a slight dampness in the crotch, probably from her recent excitement, which she hadn't noticed. A faint, pungent
smell wafted into her nostrils.
"The smell...a little pungent!" Mom's heart raced. This gradual online BDSM was making her
somewhat addicted.
"Sexy is good, because you are a slut! Write the words 'slut' on the inside of your thighs with a marker
, take a picture, and send it to me!"
"Yes!" Mom picked up the marker, buried her face between her legs, and carefully
wrote the two large characters "slut" on her snow-white inner thighs. The feeling of being abused and excited instantly spread throughout her body.
"Very good!" The other party seemed very satisfied after receiving the picture!
"Now turn on the vibrator, put it in your cunt, rub your big breasts through your police uniform with one hand,
and use your phone in the other to record your whole slutty, wanton state!"
"Okay!" The mother accepted this perverted and stimulating command without resistance. Her
wanton body was now completely in a state of excitement; every insult and every act of abuse brought her
unparalleled pleasure!
Who would have thought that in the police station, in the female detective captain's office, the beautiful Jiang Xiu
, wearing a sky-blue police uniform on top and naked below, her legs wide open, with "slutty cunt" written on her inner thighs, could there be a more lewd
scene in the world?
The mother's sensitive and wanton lower body was already overflowing with this ethereal stimulation!
The vibrator's gates opened, and it was inserted into the empty, wanton cunt. The feeling of fullness and vibration came at once, stimulating
the tender, wet vaginal walls, and warm currents spread throughout her body from her lower body!
"Ah...ah...so good!" Mom couldn't help but moan.
Her left hand, through the pale police uniform, rubbed her milky-white bra in circles, while her right hand, holding a cell phone,
captured her blissful, ecstatic state without reservation. After days of humiliation and abuse, Mom was already adept at this
. Slowly, her left hand unbuttoned the collar, gradually slipping inside the bra, increasing the pressure of the rubbing, teasing her
already hardened pink nipples. The vibrating egg in her lower body continued its tireless work, emitting a buzzing
sound, her jade-like legs trembling slightly with the rhythm of the vibrations, the nectar flowing from her vulva
dripping onto her alluring body.
Mom was already in heaven, high above the clouds!
"I can't take it anymore...it feels so good...I'm...I'm going to...play myself to death...I'm such
a...slut...whore...sexy policewoman...ah...I can't take it anymore!"
Unbeknownst to her, Mom had reached the edge of climax. Her eyes were tightly closed, her brows furrowed, and she
was recklessly swimming in an endless sea of desire!
"I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die... I'm coming... you little slut... I'm coming!" Mom squeezed
her breast hard with her left hand, her legs desperately pressed together, and with a scream from the bottom of her heart, she reached climax in the office
!
"Did you climax? You slut!" The other party timed it perfectly, asking immediately.
"Mmm, I climaxed!" Mom gasped for breath.
"Send the video over. You can turn off the vibrator, but keep it plugged in. Put away your panties and black stockings,
don't wear them back. If you need to use them later, you must wear flesh-colored stockings home. If it's found that you didn't do any of these things,
you know the consequences!"
"Okay... I've uploaded the video for you." The stimulation just now brought Mom great pleasure,
satisfying her inner lust and giving her a thrilling sense of infidelity.
"Was that good? You cunt!"
"Mmm...it felt so good!"
"There are plenty of new things waiting for you next time, are you looking forward to it?"
"I'm really looking forward to it...I'm so excited!" At this moment, Mom was a wanton slut with a depraved lust.
"I'm also looking forward to the next training session!" After sending the video, the other person's avatar turned gray and disappeared.
Mom was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, unable to extricate herself. It had just brought her endless pleasure.
Thinking of this, a lewd desire surged up from the depths of her heart. Her right hand naturally touched her genitals and turned the vibrator
on again.
"Ah...ah!" The office was filled with the warmth of spring.
"Knock knock knock knock!" The urgent knocking on the door disturbed Mom's erotic dream.
In a panic, Mom straightened her disheveled clothes, opened the office door, but forgot to turn off the vibrator in her cunt
.
"Hey Xiao Jiang, why didn't you open the door after I called you for so long?" The person who came in was Aunt Yang, who managed the household registration. She was a
gossipy woman who liked to talk behind people's backs and wasn't a very popular figure in the police station.
"No, I just... fell asleep. Is there anything I can do for you, Aunt Yang?" Mom could only give a perfunctory answer, but her lower
body felt like it was being bitten by a thousand ants, unbearably itchy.
"Can't you come and check on me if there's nothing wrong? Xiao Jiang, you shouldn't forget your roots now that you've been promoted, you know?"
"Aunt Yang, what are you saying!"
"Oh, I just heard some strange noises coming from the office when I passed by. Are you feeling unwell?" Aunt Yang
seemed to smell something amiss in the air and looked at Mom with a strange expression.
"Um...yes...I'm feeling a little unwell!" Mom blushed and stammered, making up some excuses
, but she desperately squeezed her legs together, resisting the waves of pleasure coming from her lower body. Her breathing became rapid, and she was somewhat
incoherent.
"Oh, you weren't feeling well, so you slept for a while, right?"
"Yes... Sister Yang... it's the changing season... you might be feeling unwell!"
"I see. Take care then, I'll be going now." Without lingering, the old woman glanced around
and left the room.
No sooner had Aunt Yang left than the mother quickly closed the door, took out
a vibrating egg soaked in her vaginal fluids, inserted her fingers into her vagina, leaned against the door, and used her fingers to bring herself to a second orgasm!
Little did she know, Aunt Yang outside the door had heard everything clearly.
"What a shameless slut! Looks like this is how she became a team leader!"
Ten minutes later, in the director's office: "Sister Yang, you have to take responsibility for what you said." Ling Zhao 　　said with a questioning expression
, facing Aunt Yang's rapid-fire words . 　　"I've been there, do you think I don't know what that little bitch is up to? Director Ling, let me tell you, this is a 　　huge secret, I'm telling you without reservation. Look at that personnel transfer issue in the household registration department..." 　　Then there's this Aunt Yang. In her youth, she was also notorious for her promiscuity, having been Liu Tianfu's mistress for many years while holding 　　a sinecure like household registration management. Now that Liu Tianfu has fallen from power, the leadership has changed, and Ling Zhao 　　is implementing sweeping reforms, making her position precarious. 　　At this critical juncture, she unexpectedly discovered her mother's secret and wanted to curry favor. If Ling Zhao could take advantage of 　　her mother, it would be a meritorious act for her, bringing future benefits; even if he couldn't, it would still be considered a meritorious report, upholding the established order 　　. So she rushed over to inform on him. 　　"Whether it's true or not isn't up to you to decide, and it's none of your business. 　　Just focus on doing your job well. The matter of household registration management has already been decided. If there's nothing else, go home!" 　　"But... Director Ling..." Aunt Yang was clearly unwilling to give up; she didn't believe anyone could be indifferent to such a matter 　　. 　　"No buts. Watch your mouth. You're a veteran comrade; you should know better than me what to say and what not to say 　　!" Ling Zhao didn't mince words, giving Aunt Yang the order to leave! 　　"Sigh!" Having failed to steal a chicken, she lost more than she gained. Aunt Yang sighed deeply and withdrew helplessly. She certainly didn't 　　hear Ling Zhao's inner monologue: 　　"Jiang Xiu, Jiang Xiu, you've become so promiscuous in just a few days!" 　　Chapter Twenty-Four 　　: Ling Zhao had recently been enjoying great success. First, he shone brightly in the vigorous anti-prostitution and anti-drug operation: with 　　meticulous calculations and perfect control of the situation, he stepped forward at a crucial moment to rescue his imprisoned colleague, 　　and with overwhelming force, he struck at the heart of the problem, completely eradicating the deeply entrenched organized crime in the provincial capital and the city. 　　He was riding high, receiving various commendations and praises. And that wasn't all; driven by his insatiable lust for power, he didn't hesitate to 　　betray his policewoman mother, successfully climbing the unattainable branch of Tan Lei. After Liu Tianfu's downfall, he surprisingly 　　stood out from numerous candidates, being promoted to bureau chief—a promotion as rapid as a rocket launch. 　　Ling Zhao was incredibly shrewd. He knew Tan Lei's willingness to speak on his behalf was far more than just offering a woman 　　; he feared he would soon have to repay this favor tenfold. 　　The most sordid things in the world were power and money. 　　Ling Zhao didn't care. Years of navigating society had honed his ability to read people and situations to a deep ingrained degree.

Right now, his most important task is to secure his position as bureau chief and lay the groundwork for the future.
"Excellent tea, truly a top-grade tea!"
After seeing off Aunt Yang, Ling Zhao stood up and leisurely brewed a pot of West Lake Longjing
tea. A delicate aroma wafted through the rising steam.
The comfortable and spacious office environment, combined with the refreshing tea, was undeniably pleasant.
Leaning back in his leather rocking chair, Ling Zhao carefully considered Aunt Yang's words.
"Although Sister Yang is a bit of a gossip, she certainly wouldn't fabricate things out of thin air. So, it's
highly likely that Jiang Xiu, that bitch, is doing something unspeakable in the office."
"Hmph! What a lewd slut!" Ling Zhao sneered. Well, there was no urgent work at hand right now;
he might as well see what this former goddess was up to.
At the same time that Aunt Yang was tattling, under the clear blue sky,
the office of the female detective captain, a symbol of justice and light, exuded an atmosphere of debauchery.
From the moment she received the package, Mom was on edge: committing such shameful acts in the office
, if discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable. Every minute, every second felt
so long. Looking back on everything, it was filled with perversion and humiliation:
taking off her panties and stockings, writing lewd words on her inner thighs with a marker, inserting a vibrator into her overflowing vagina
, kneading her breasts through her police uniform.
Her wanton body was sinking and sinking in a sea of lust, but unexpectedly, Aunt Yang appeared out of nowhere when she was finally unable to extricate herself
. In that instant, Mom felt as if the world was ending; her mind went blank, her heart
pounded, and she desperately resisted and suppressed the surging lust.
The intense pressure brought an unparalleled, distorted stimulation and pleasure.
Having finally managed to get rid of Aunt Yang, Mom could no longer suppress her most primal desires, letting her lust erupt like a volcano.
The release of pleasure was like soaring to the heavens, oblivious to the myriad changes of the world.
After the climax, Mom was drenched in sweat, panting heavily. She closed her beautiful eyes, a weary smile on her face, immersed
in the afterglow of her orgasm. As if she had used up all her strength, her body slumped weakly against the back of the chair, her legs
trembling slightly involuntarily. Deep within her honeyed depths, glistening, clear fluid continued to seep out, soaking
the crotch of her flesh-colored stockings, slowly forming a puddle that highlighted the prominent words "slutty cunt" on the inside of her legs, making it appear so
lewd!
Time seemed to freeze. The policewoman Mom greedily savored the afterglow of her orgasm, the slightly heavy breathing around her ears
, every pore of her body feeling so comfortable.
After a moment, Mom slowly regained her composure, and several questions surfaced in her mind:
"Who exactly is this person secretly controlling me? What is their ultimate goal?" Mom
fell into deep thought.
"Judging from the tone of the message, the other party must be someone who has been training and manipulating me recently. Could it be Ling Zhao?
Tan Lei, or someone else?"
"Ling Zhao is now my superior. He raped me last time, so manipulating me would be easy for him, and
he wouldn't need to go to such lengths. Although Governor Tan is psychologically disturbed and may be secretly manipulating things to satisfy his desires,
he is in a high position and shouldn't have the leisure to play this kind of control game during such a busy time."
Thinking of this, Mom shuddered. Could it be her?
Yes, the person that came to Mom's mind was none other than Sister Hui!
Thinking of this ruthless and delinquent girl, Mom's heart began to tremble with fear: the delinquent girl's
sharp and perverse methods of torture and training were still vivid in her mind, sending chills down her spine. And her own descent to this state was entirely due to this woman
: from a dignified and elegant policewoman goddess, she had gradually fallen into a promiscuous bitch, a slut sinking into a sea of lust
.
"No, no, it can't be her. She's disappeared, she won't come back. The long arm of the law will
catch her somewhere. The nightmare is over, it won't repeat itself."
"Besides, quite a few people gang-raped me back then. Maybe a few escaped and are hiding in some
dark corner, trying to blackmail and control me. I can use that against them, print their names, and then
catch them all in one fell swoop."
The mother tried her best not to think about Sister Hui, constantly reassuring herself and considering various other possibilities.
Even so, the horror and unease in her heart grew stronger. Sister Hui was like a dark cloud, constantly
looming over her mind, impossible to dispel.
For some reason, no matter how she looked at it, Mom always ended up thinking of Sister Hui: recalling those
little things, a sliver of fantasy, a sliver of expectation, a sliver of longing welled up in her heart, though this thought only
flashed for a moment.
"No... absolutely not!" As if awakened from a nightmare, Mom was suddenly brought back to the cruel reality
, cold sweat soaking her police uniform.
The sunlight was so bright, shining through the clean glass onto the floor, but the scene that met her eyes
was so glaring: milky white underwear, black stockings, leather shoes scattered messily on the floor, bra straps
already misaligned, clothes looking somewhat disheveled and tattered, the air filled with a lewd smell.
"Sigh... I hope all this will pass soon." Mom sighed silently, bending down to
clean up the mess.
"Ring ring... ring ring!" The jarring telephone rang at an inopportune moment.
"Hello, this is Jiang Xiu, the captain of the criminal investigation team. May I ask who this is?" Mom had to pause her preparations, compose
herself, and try to make her tone calm.
"Captain Jiang, this is Ling Zhao. Please come to my office to arrange some work for the near future."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
After hanging up, Mom's slightly calmed emotions began to stir with unease again: Wasn't the work schedule
set this morning? Could there be other arrangements? Besides, Ling Zhao's call came at just the right time—was it just
a coincidence? But she couldn't disobey her superior's orders, so Mom reluctantly agreed. However, she then 　　struggled
with the question of what to wear : 　　"Should I put on my underwear?"

"If Ling Zhao is the one behind this, the consequences of not following his orders will be severe!"
"If Ling Zhao isn't involved, he'll have new leverage over us once it's discovered, and
life won't be easy for us!"
"Ring ring...ring ring..." The shrill phone rang again.
"Hello, this is..."
"Captain Jiang, what's going on? I've been waiting for you for so long without any response." Ling Zhao's tone seemed impatient
.
"I'm sorry...I wasn't feeling well just now, but I'm fine now...I'll be right there."
Hanging up the phone again, looking at her scattered clothes, Mom gritted her teeth, carefully gathered her underwear and black stockings, and locked them in
the drawer.
"It should be alright. Maybe he just wanted to discuss work. After all, this is the police station, and Ling Zhao was just
promoted to chief. He shouldn't do anything excessive."
Mom reassured herself, hastily tidied her messy hair, straightened her clothes, put on her shoes, and forced herself
to walk calmly towards the chief's office, completely forgetting about the vibrating egg in her vagina.
"Director Ling, this is Jiang Xiu. Is it alright to open the door?" Mom knocked gently.
"Come in, Sister Xiu. The door isn't locked." A hint of authority lingered in the gentle voice.
Mom opened the door and saw Ling Zhao writing some documents, his demeanor already showing signs of leadership.
The more composed Ling Zhao was, the more uneasy Mom felt. The atmosphere was extremely quiet, broken only by
the crisp sound of shoes tapping on the floor.
"Sister Xiu, what's the rush? Please sit down." Ling Zhao put down the documents and gestured for Mom to sit opposite him.
"No...no, I was just a little tired."
"If you're tired, take a good rest, Sister Xiu. You look so tired."
"It's alright, a little rest will do. Director Ling, what brings you
here?" "Sister Xiu, don't be so formal. It's just the two of us. Don't call me Director Ling, just call me Xiao Ling."
Ling Zhao's tone remained calm, his expression revealing no change in emotion.
"Work is work, so address him as you would a director, Director Ling." Ever since Ling Zhao hurt her
, Mom had grown to loathe this hypocritical man, finding his every word and action repulsive
. She just wanted to end this conversation as soon as possible.
"Whatever," Ling Zhao replied indifferently.
"Here's the thing: the Education Bureau is about to launch a series of initiatives to prevent juvenile delinquency. To
better help young people stay away from crime, they've requested the police send an advisor to assist with the work and conduct lectures in schools
."
"I've thought about it carefully, and I think you, Sister Xiu, should be the advisor. You're a backbone of the police force,
with rich experience; besides, Zhiwei is so well-trained by you, you're perfect for the job
."
"No…" Hearing Ling Zhao mention my name, Mom thought of our passionate incestuous relationship and cried
out.
"Oh?"
"Director Ling, I'm really not suitable, you… you should find someone else." Mom's face flushed, and
she lowered her head, feeling unworthy to lecture him.
"What's wrong, Sister Xiu?" Ling Zhao deliberately slowed his speech, a hint of mockery in his tone.
Sensing the change in atmosphere, the mother looked up at Ling Zhao, only to find him scrutinizing
her with ill intent.
"I'm sorry, I really can't handle this. Don't mislead the young people." With that, the mother stood up, preparing to leave
.
"Fine, Sister Xiu, go ahead and leave if you dare, just don't regret it."
"What do you mean?" The mother's legs suddenly felt like lead, unable to move an inch.
She turned and glared angrily at Ling Zhao, her heart pounding. Was this another bad omen?
"What do I mean? You should know perfectly well, Sister Xiu. We're both smart people, why be so blunt ?" 　　"You…" The mother wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a word. "Sister Xiu is very familiar with juvenile delinquency,
isn't she? 　　" Ling Zhao finished his tea in one gulp and 　　said quietly. 　　Like being struck by lightning, Mom's mind went blank. Her worst fears had 　　come true: Ling Zhao was about to rub salt into her wounds. 　　"A dignified policewoman, raped to the point of near death by a barely-grown middle school student—threesomes 　　, oral sex, gang rape, all sorts of things; and that's not all, she was even publicly disciplined and abused by a female thug, treated like a 　　lowly bitch. Sister Xiu, you seem to have a deep understanding of juvenile delinquency. You say you're not qualified 　　, but who is?" 　　"You…you…" Ling Zhao's words pierced her heart, and Mom didn't know how to respond. 　　"Sister Xiu, why are you doing this? If you had just agreed, none of this would have happened!" As he spoke, 　　Ling Zhao was already in front of Mom, hugging her. 　　"You…let me go!" Despite saying this, Mom didn't resist violently, clearly still 　　reeling from the shock. 　　Seeing that his mother didn't resist further, Ling Zhao intensified his actions, pulling her tightly into his arms. He brought his mouth to her beautiful 　　face, kissing her rosy cheeks, his tongue slowly licking her soft earlobe. His left hand 　　began to knead her full breasts through her police uniform, while his right hand rubbed her legs and buttocks through her police skirt and stockings. 　　"No...this is the office!" his mother pleaded softly, seemingly afraid of being overheard. 　　"Haha, you know this is the office? Then who is it that's secretly masturbating in the office without underwear 　　?!" 　　"You...you...let me go!" 　　"Hmph, you thought I didn't know? The moment I put my hand under your skirt, your little pussy was soaking wet, and you 　　weren't even wearing underwear. How do you explain this, Sister Xiu?!" 　　Her secret had been exposed, and his mother was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground. 　　"Be a good boy and listen to me, or you'll regret it!" Ling Zhao bit his earlobe fiercely, then put his mouth to his mother 　　's lips, his tongue plunging deep into her cherry-like mouth, teasing her sweet tongue.

Helpless, the mother knew that only by cooperating with Ling Zhao could this nightmare end sooner, so she reluctantly cooperated with
his actions.
"Put your hand out, Sister Xiu." Ling Zhao unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, revealing his thick, menacing penis, and without
a word, pulled the mother's slender hand onto it, stroking it back and forth.
"Sister Xiu's hand skills are quite refined!"
he teased, his hands not idle either, turning his attention to her breasts. He reached out and unbuttoned
her shirt, revealing a pair of proud peaks encased in a milky-white bra. Ling Zhao's lust was aroused, and he
reached behind her back to unhook the bra straps.
"Don't do this, Director Ling!" The mother stretched out her hands, trying to resist Ling Zhao's advances, her eyes filled with grievance
and longing.
"You filthy bitch, it's not the first time, what are you pretending to be innocent for!" Ling Zhao scolded.
"Put your hand back!"
The mother, helpless, continued to let Ling Zhao stroke her slender hand. Under Ling Zhao's kneading hands, her full, round breasts
changed shape continuously.
"So irresistible!" Ling Zhao continued to rub and tease, and her delicate, sensitive nipples were already slightly
hard and swollen.
Her mother's already extremely sensitive body could not withstand the teasing and gradually reacted. Her breathing became slightly rapid, and
her expression seemed to show some enjoyment. Her hands were too weak to move, letting Ling Zhao do as he pleased.
"You slut, you're already so wet!" At some point, Ling Zhao had already slipped his hand inside her stockings,
kneading the outside of her vulva.
"Ah...ah...no." Her mother could not resist her body's reaction and bit her lips lightly.
"Haha, Sister Xiu, are you that thirsty?" As if discovering a new continent, Ling Zhao became excited.
"I even found this out, you slut, what else do you have to say!" Her mother opened her eyes, and Ling Zhao's thumb and forefinger were pinching the vibrating egg inside her vulva, looking 　　at her
with contempt . 　　"I...I..." 　　"If you're horny, just come find me. Why sneak around like this? You've been leaking so much juice, 　　you've wanted it for a while now!" 　　No sooner said than done. Ling Zhao casually tossed aside the vibrator, grabbed the sides of the stockings, and 　　pulled them down. The flesh-colored stockings slid down her shapely buttocks and thighs, eventually peeling off along with her shoes 　　. The crotch of the stockings was already soaked with a pool of vaginal fluid, emitting a unique, pungent scent. 　　"Spread your legs, you slut!" 　　Ling Zhao knelt between a pair of beautiful legs, pressing her knees against them, forcibly spreading them apart. She carefully observed 　　the breathtaking view beneath the skirt: between the plump labia majora were two pink labia minora, glistening with moisture, like 　　tiny mouths. They opened and closed with her uneven breathing. And on the inside of her thighs, the words "slut" were so glaringly obvious! 　　"I've seen lewd people, but I've never seen anyone as lewd as you! Even the most wanton bitches and prostitutes can't compare to you!" Ling 　　Zhao used every vulgar word to humiliate his mother. The policewoman mother, however, was already lost in lust, unable to extricate herself. 　　"You slut, I'll fuck you to death today!" His mother's wantonness intensely stimulated Ling Zhao; at this moment, his male hormones 　　surged through his entire body! Like a beast in heat, Ling Zhao suddenly stood up, showing no mercy, roughly 　　lifting his mother by the waist and throwing her roughly onto the sofa. 　　His mother felt dizzy; before she could react, Ling Zhao, with his bulging veins, was already 　　straddling her delicate body. 　　Ling Zhao lifted his dark police skirt to his waist, revealing his snow-white, pert buttocks, completely exposed, his private parts 　　glistening with moisture, his dark pubic hair and pink labia clearly visible! 　　Ling Zhao spread her long, slender, fair legs apart, grasped her willow-like waist, and aimed his thick, hard penis at her already 　　slick vaginal opening, slowly rubbing it around the folds of flesh, not in a hurry to penetrate. 　　Ling Zhao's teasing made the already burning mother even more unbearably itchy. Her almond-shaped eyes were slightly closed, her head turned to one side, 　　her teeth lightly biting her red lips, emitting muffled moans of "Mmm...Mmm," extremely alluring. 　　"Slut! Beg me to fuck you!" 　　"Please...Director Ling...Come on...Put it in!" 　　"That's what I've been waiting for." In the blink of an eye, Ling Zhao thrust his hips forward, his penis plunging into her wet, 　　slippery vagina. The mother couldn't help but throw her head back, her beautiful hair flying everywhere, letting out a scream of "Ah!" 　　Ling Zhao grasped her large breasts with both hands, his thick penis moving in and out of the mother's vagina, the movements sometimes light, sometimes heavy, 　　sometimes slow, sometimes fast. When the thrusts were gentle, Mom would moan softly; when the thrusts were forceful and rapid, she would 　　cry out wildly, "Ah...ah!" The air was thick with a lewd atmosphere. 　　The sounds of flesh colliding echoed continuously in the room. Mom's delicate body, 　　accentuated by her shirt and police skirt, appeared dazzlingly white, her full breasts heaving and swaying in the air. 　　Ling Zhao's thrusts became increasingly frequent and rapid, her round, snowy buttocks slapping loudly, 　　the sounds of wetness splashing constantly emanating from their joined bodies. Mom's hands gripped the sofa haphazardly, her body 　　trembling with each powerful thrust, waves of pleasure washing over her. Mom involuntarily pulled her legs together, clamping them tightly around Ling 　　Zhao's waist, her smooth heels pressed against her buttocks, her toes curling tightly, her toes 　　swaying in the air like kites. 　　"Ah...ah...Xiao Ling...I can't take it anymore...please...have mercy on me," after more than a hundred thrusts 　　, Mom was panting heavily, her body seemingly fused with the sofa, her snow-white, round buttocks involuntarily arching backward 　　, as if seeking even more vigorous thrusts. 　　"Hmph!" Ling Zhao ignored Mom's lewd moans, sneered, then pinched her two snowy buttocks, his waist 　　continuing to thrust rapidly and powerfully, his large penis constantly entering and exiting her wet, tight vagina, her pink labia already 　　turned outwards, thick, sticky fluid dripping incessantly onto the sofa. 　　"Ah...please...no...you're killing me...ahhhhh," Mom 　　was almost exhausted, her body had no strength left, leaning against the sofa, her legs trembling involuntarily, 　　a lewd and satisfied expression on her face, emitting soft, shy moans, accompanied by obscene "splish...splish" sounds, 　　making it all the more lewd!

Ling Zhao seemed to have inexhaustible energy; hundreds of thrusts still couldn't satisfy his intense desire,
while his mother beneath him was already moaning incessantly.
"Slut, this is too boring, let's try a different position!" Tired of the monotonous position, Ling Zhao decided to change the battlefield
!
Looking around, the desk became the perfect choice.
"Little slut, take off your clothes and kneel on the desk!"
His mother, already completely submissive, took off her wrinkled shirt and police skirt, tossing them aside. She
walked shakily to the desk, kneeling like a bitch, her hands crossed, head resting on it, her
full, round buttocks exposed to Ling Zhao's gaze.
"Spread your legs wide, you cunt!" Ling Zhao's hands involuntarily slapped her buttocks hard a few times, leaving bloody handprints.
His mother spread her legs to the sides at a certain angle. From behind, her wanton vaginal opening, already
wide open from the continuous thrusting, couldn't close. Her labia, engorged with blood, had turned an even more alluring dark red, and her pubic hair was covered in white
mucus.
"You slut, watch closely!"
Ling Zhao readjusted his position, hands on his waist, aimed his penis at her vagina and thrust forward. With
a "plop," he penetrated his mother's body again, this time deeper and more thoroughly.
The new environment and new position brought a different kind of pleasure.
Accompanied by the intense thrusting, his mother's delicate body swayed rhythmically, her proud
breasts bouncing violently in front of her chest, her hair flying wildly.
Ling Zhao had clearly found an even more exciting feeling. After more than a hundred thrusts, he increased the pace, letting out
deep "oh... ah..." growls. Thick semen erupted like a volcano, unstoppable
, wave after wave shooting into the depths of her tender vagina. A wave
of heat washed over her lower body, and his mother's body spasmed, her waist trembling wildly, her plump buttocks shaking incessantly, emitting
moans of "ah... ah... ah... ah," reaching orgasm at the same time as Ling Zhao.
Ling Zhao, having ejaculated, felt immensely satisfied. Ignoring the policewoman mother, who was ecstatic, he
lit a cigarette and indulged in his blissful state.
The mother, nearly exhausted, slumped weakly on her desk, her mind blank, panting heavily. Her chest
rose and fell slowly, and with each breath, her reddened vaginal opening opened and closed repeatedly. With
each contraction, a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid dripped slowly from her labia minora onto the desk, forming an irregular puddle
.
"Get down. Do you really like this position?" After about ten minutes, Ling Zhao regained his virility. Looking
at the policewoman mother, who was like a bitch, his lust was rekindled, and he slapped her large, white buttocks hard.
Seemingly awakened from a dream, the mother hurriedly got off the desk. Remembering everything that had just happened, she
dared not look directly at Ling Zhao, covering her chest with one hand and her genitals with the other.
"Can I leave now?" the mother asked softly.
"What, you think you can just leave already?"
"You..."
"Look, Sister Xiu, you've dirtied my desk. What are you going to do about it?" Ling Zhao deliberately picked a fight to
humiliate his mother, pointing to the puddle of water.
"I... I'll clean it up." His mother's voice remained low.
"Time doesn't come so easily. How about this, you serve me a little longer, maybe I'll be in a better mood
and won't make things difficult for you. How about it, Sister Xiu?"
"You... what do you want... just say it." Knowing she had no bargaining power, his mother could only accept her fate.
"I just need to write a document right now. Sister Xiu, you can give me a blowjob down there. If you make me feel good
, or let me ejaculate in your mouth, you can have the day off. How about that, am I good to you?"
After saying that, Ling Zhao sat back in his chair, spread his legs, and stood erect with his penis, looking at his mother triumphantly.
"Shameless!" his mother thought, but dared not disobey, and could only pitifully kneel between Ling Zhao's legs. She stretched out
her slender hand, grasped his penis, lowered her head, slowly opened her mouth, and licked the glans and
shaft with her tongue before sucking on his testicles.
"Didn't you eat? Can't you use a little more force?" Ling Zhao grabbed his mother's long, flowing hair, forcing
the penetration deeper. His thick penis moved in and out of her mouth, each time seemingly trying to pierce her throat
.
"Ugh...ugh..." The thick penis filled her cherry-like mouth, rendering her speechless.
"Hmm, that's about the right rhythm. Keep it up, don't slack off!" After saying this, Ling Zhao ignored his pitiful
mother and instead took out a document, beginning to transcribe it.
Without Ling Zhao's coercion, and having adapted to the rhythm of his penis in her mouth, the expression on her face gradually
softened, and her mouth began to rhythmically suck and swallow.
"Hmm...not bad...just like that!" With a beautiful woman giving him oral sex, Ling Zhao had no energy left
to write documents, completely absorbed in the ecstatic feeling.
His mother gradually increased the speed of her thrusts, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, one
hand gripping the base of his thick penis, the other supporting Ling Zhao's thigh, her pink tongue skillfully licking and sucking. Before long, Ling Zhao couldn't hold back
his ejaculation, letting out a low growl, grabbing his mother's head with both hands, and rapidly thrusting in and out dozens of times, each thrust reaching deep into her throat. Finally,
with a muffled roar, a stream of semen spurted out, covering his mother's face, mouth, and everything else.
"Very good...improvement!" Ling Zhao said, his face filled with ecstasy.
"Director Ling, can I...go now?" Having completed the task Ling Zhao had assigned, his mother mustered her
courage to ask, but she felt he wouldn't let her go so easily.
"Hehe...of course, Sister Xiu!" Unexpectedly, Ling Zhao readily agreed.
"Okay!" Mom breathed a sigh of relief, picking up the scattered stockings, shoes, shirt, and police skirt, and
slowly putting them back on, her expression wistful.
"Go back and get some rest. Oh, I almost forgot, the first session of the legal education activity is at 2:30 pm the day after tomorrow
, in the auditorium of the Second Municipal Middle School, which is Zhiwei's school. Prepare your speech."
"Understood, Director Ling. I'll be going now if there's nothing else." Mom's tone was calm, but tinged with a hint of helplessness.
There were few words exchanged, and no emotional turmoil stirred within. Since there was no way to resist, compromise was the only way out.
The earlier encounter had been too intense; Mom's legs could no longer fully close, and she could only walk with her toes pointing outwards.
The sound of her heels striking the floor was no longer crisp; instead, it carried a heavy weight.
Mom had already left the room, and Ling Zhao couldn't help but smile:
"Jiang Xiu, Jiang Xiu, weren't you once a high and mighty goddess? And now? Just my
plaything, reduced to a wanton, utterly wanton whore. You would never have imagined
kneeling before me in the office, giving me a blowjob!"
Thinking of his recent stroke of luck, his smooth sailing in both his official career and personal life, Ling Zhao couldn't help but feel
a little smug. He boiled water again, brewed another cup of Longjing tea, and with the rising steam, a faint
aroma of tea wafted through the air…
[To be continued]

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