[Chaos and Cruelty] (VI-VII)

(VI)
Things were far from as romantic as imagined. Although it was the same thing, Lai Yu was an "invincible" backbone member
and got away with it. Er Gai Zi, although he and I were criticized and struggled against several times,
was forgiven because he came from a poor peasant family. But it was different for me. My ancestors had such a bad background that I had to continue to be investigated. The criticism and struggle continued
, but my labor in the forestry team was suspended. I went to the brigade headquarters early in the morning to report.
There was only the announcer Zhao Xiaofeng at the brigade headquarters. He assigned me and another landlord's son named Wang Xiaohua
the task of making adobe bricks.
Making adobe bricks is to use straw (wheat straw) and mud, and use a brick-making tool to make the mud into rectangles
. After drying, it can be used to build walls. This is extremely tiring work in the countryside.
The two of us got to work.
After working all morning, our backs ached and our hands were sore, but we also had a great harvest. The adobe bricks we made
filled most of the courtyard, like a square formation.
I was exhausted. Around noon, I rushed home for lunch and, without daring to stop for even a minute,
went back to the brigade headquarters to continue working. It was a sweltering day, and it was lunchtime for all the villagers. Since it wasn't
time for the broadcast, Zhao Xiaofeng had also gone home for a nap, leaving only Wang Xiaohua and me still working in the yard.
I was incredibly thirsty, and without Zhao Xiaofeng or any of the other militiamen watching over me, I relaxed my guard and straightened up,
heading towards the room of an old man who looked after the water pump in the backyard, hoping to find some water.
When I got to the door, I knocked: "Uncle Wang… Uncle Wang…"
The door was locked from the inside, and after calling several times, no one answered. Feeling strange, I went to the window and
lifted the paper-covered windowpane to see what was going on inside.
This glance was alarming; I saw a man and a woman embracing, their pants pulled down to their ankles,
their buttocks bare, their shirts still on. The man was on top of the woman, vigorously having sex with her.
I immediately slammed the window shut and turned to run.
Rounding the corner, I reached Wang Xiaohua in the front yard. Though only a few steps away, I was panting heavily.
Wang Xiaohua looked at me in surprise: "What's wrong?"
I didn't know how to answer him, standing there stunned, my mind racing, sensing a terrible disaster
approaching.
Sure enough, a man's voice with a city accent growled, "Lu Xiaobei."
"Here." It was him, Wei Xiaoguang, an extremely wicked educated youth. Because of his wickedness and skill in persecuting others, he had
become the instructor of the militia company and the deputy captain of the forestry production team. Because he was from the city, he was probably well-nourished, so
unlike many people who grew up in the countryside at that time, he didn't have an oily face. He was of medium height but very strong, with
a shaved head and a pair of big eyes on his handsome head, exuding an innate wickedness.
"Come here," he commanded.
I followed him to the backyard, and when we reached the door of the room, he kicked me hard from behind. "Go
in!"
He kicked me in, and when I looked up, ah! The woman sitting on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) was Lu Yilan. At that
moment, I was terrified.
Before I could think of anything, Wei Xiaoguang came over, grabbed my ear, and "slap," "slap"... several
slaps across the face.
"Kneel down."
I knelt on the edge of the kang, facing Lu Yilan's legs.
Wei Xiaoguang walked over and grabbed me by the collar: "You motherfucker, what did you see just now?"
My mind cleared up at that moment, and I answered fearfully, "I didn't see anything... I wanted to ask Grandpa Wang for some water
... I didn't see anything..."
"You motherfucker, you're not being honest. Tell me, what did you see just now?"
"Instructor Wei... don't hit me... I really didn't see anything."
"You motherfucker, just for peeping at female educated youths relieving themselves, I have a way to make you die in prison, do you
believe me?"
"Instructor... I believe you... I dare not... I didn't see anything," my mind became clearer and clearer,
I couldn't say I saw anything even if it killed me.
The two seemed satisfied with my answer, so they released me, but still made me kneel.
"You motherfucker, afraid of being sent to prison?" Wei Xiaoguang seemed to relax his worries, and his tone became even more relaxed.
"I'm scared..."
"You motherfucker, the commune will kill you."
"I...I'll confess properly...I'll do my labor reform properly..."
"Fuck your mother, you're fucking cheap, just like your mother." Wei Xiaoguang took his feet
out of his old, faded liberation shoes and put them on my shoulders.
"Ugh, so smelly!" Lu Yilan covered her mouth with her hand in a coquettish tone.
Wei Xiaoguang rubbed his smelly feet against my face and said, "Smelly? I can't smell anything, you little bastard
, do you think my feet smell?"
I tried to hide my face, but I didn't dare to hide too much, so my nose and face were filled with the pungent smell of his feet.
"You're so mean! You put your stinky feet on someone's face and then ask if they smell bad." Lu Yilan's words didn't contain
any sympathy; on the contrary, they were full of amusement and teasing. After saying that, she mischievously asked, "
What else do you want to do?"
"Show him the melons, isn't that fun?"
"Great! I love watching melons."
Wei Xiaoguang found a rope: "Sit on the ground, take off your shoes, soles of your feet together, fuck your mother."
I didn't dare disobey, so I obediently sat on the ground, took off my shoes, and sat with the soles of my feet together. Wei Xiaoguang came over and
skillfully showed me the melons. Then, using the remaining rope, he tied my arms and hands behind my back. So, I was
like a turtle, sitting face down on the ground, unable to move.
I was quite flexible back then, so tying them up like that wasn't particularly strenuous. A few minutes wasn't much, but
after a while, they started to ache and hurt. And after working all day, my feet were covered in sweat and mud, even smellier than Wei Xiaoguang's feet. The
soles of my feet were pressed tightly against my face, making it impossible to ignore the stench.
"So smelly," Lu Yilan muttered, grimacing in dissatisfaction.
My back was bent extremely forward, and all I could see were the soles of my own feet and the floor. Then, I felt two
feet step on my outward-spreading knees and stomp down hard.
"Ah…it hurts…don't step on me…"
My legs were already sore, but Wei Xiaoguang's forceful stomping made the pain unbearable, and I couldn't help but cry out.
"Ha...it hurts...it's fun when it hurts...ha..."
After stomping for a while, he grabbed the rope around my neck and lifted me up, then flipped me over. I was completely
helpless, like a turtle, as he flipped me over.
Once flipped over, my back and bound arms were on the floor, my legs curled up and
my face pressed against the soles of his feet were facing upwards.
Lu Yilan pulled me forcefully, dragging me to her feet, then placed her chubby little feet on
top of mine, bent down, and looked at me: "Say something nice."
"Teacher Lu..."
"Hmm! Call me Mom." Lu Yilan shook her head and commanded again.
I struggled to lie on my back as she stepped on me, glimpsing her soles through my toes, and then
her mischievous round face through her legs. Hesitating, I finally called out, "Mom."
"Oh! Good boy...so fun..." she clapped her hands excitedly, her two chubby little feet
stomping happily on my face.
"Call me Dad," Wei Xiaoguang commanded, leaning closer.
"Dad..." I didn't dare hesitate and obediently called him.
"Good boy, come here, let me blow up a balloon for you," Wei Xiaoguang said, squatting down beside me.
"Hey! Open your mouth and hold it."
I was confused about what he meant by "balloon," but suddenly, he held the end of a used
condom, still filled with semen, to my mouth.
Instinctively, I wanted to shut up, but under his command, I had to open my mouth and hold the filthy condom end.
"Blow it up."
I blew hard, and the condom inflated. Because I was lying on my back, the condom swelled up in my mouth
, and the semen inside flowed into my mouth. It had an indescribable taste, and I instinctively wanted to vomit
, but I didn't dare.
"Blow, you motherfucker, blow it up hard."
I continued to blow, and the condom became very inflated, with all the semen inside flowing into my mouth.
"Ah...! So disgusting... You're so bad... You're the worst..." Lu Yilan cried out coquettishly.
I knew that this must be the semen that Wei Hou Xiaoguang had ejaculated while they were having sex with me. My stomach churned,
and I wanted to vomit, but I couldn't, and I didn't dare to.
"Is it good?"
"Ugh...please spare me..."
"I'll give you some more to quench your thirst," Wei Xiaoguang said, straddling my face, pulling out his penis, and pointing it
at my mouth. "Open your mouth."
A stream of yellowish urine spurted from his penis, into my mouth, and I swallowed it without daring to
spill a drop. "Go, pee on him," Wei Xiaoguang urged Lu Yilan.
This time Lu Yilan didn't hesitate, pulling down her pants and stepping onto my face, sitting her entire plump, round buttocks
on my face.
Even though her feet were tied to my face, her soft, fleshy buttocks were still firmly pressed against my face, her
thick pubic hair brushing against my face as Lu Yilan found the right spot.
"Open your mouth wide, if you spill even a drop, I'll make you eat shit."
I obediently opened my mouth wide, aimed at her cunt, and waited for a while. Finally, a stream of smelly, fishy-smelling
urine rushed into my mouth. I swallowed it down with a "glug," swallowing the pungent urine and
humiliation.
"Ah...so exciting...Little Guang, I love you," Lu Yilan finished urinating but still refused to get up
, her fat buttocks swaying back and forth on my face. "Lick it clean for me."
Before she could finish speaking, I stuck out my tongue and started licking her soft, tender cunt and clitoris.
"Oh...it's so fucking itchy...ah...Little Guang...I want it so bad..." This slut was about the same
age as my mother, but she called Wei Xiaoguang, who was only two or three years older than me, "Little Guang, my brother."
"What are you thinking about?"
"Brother Xiaoguang... I want... Brother... I want you... Oh... that damn bastard's tongue
feels so good... so much softer than your fingers... Ah..." Lu Yilan sat on my face, her buttocks
rubbing against my face, and my face was covered with more and more of her vaginal fluid and odor.
"Lie down," Wei Xiaoguang pressed Lu Yilan's body forward, Lu Yilan's buttocks slightly away from
my face, becoming sticking up backward, but her vulva was still less than ten centimeters from my face. I stared wide-eyed
, and suddenly, a fiery red cock slid straight into Lu Yilan's vagina from behind, and Wei Xiaoguang
started fucking her again.
I watched without blinking, Wei Xiaoguang's cock going in and out, and with each withdrawal, vaginal
fluid dripped onto my face and into my mouth...
"Oh... Brother Xiaoguang... so exciting... Ah..."
Before long, the two of them reached orgasm.
"You little bastard, eat me up!" Lu Yilan remained seated on my face, but she
strained her legs, shifting from a sitting to a squatting position.
Her cunt was further away, and I could see it more clearly. For some reason, Wei Xiaoguang wasn't wearing a condom this time, and
Lu Yilan's cunt quickly released the semen he had just ejaculated inside her. The semen mixed with her vaginal fluid, forming long lines
that dripped into my mouth…
Lu Yilan squatted on my face for a long time, until she had probably emptied all the semen from her vagina, then she sat back down on
my face. "Lick…"
I stuck out my tongue and cleaned her.
After finally finishing cleaning her, Wei Xiaoguang shoved his penis into my mouth again, and I
cleaned it for him again.
After licking it all clean, Wei Xiaoguang flipped me over again, and I was face down once more.
"Crawl! Crawl around like a turtle for Grandpa, and I'll let you go."
How could I crawl like this, tied up like this? Helpless, I sat on the ground, stretching my legs forward with all my might, then
arching my backside forward to follow. Even so, I only moved a few millimeters, but it took all my strength.
"Hey! Look at him, doesn't he look like a turtle?" Wei Xiaoguang asked.
"Ha...he looks just like one...hurry up and crawl...you little turtle..." Lu Yilan cursed, whipping my back with
a belt.
I continued to wriggle forward with all my might, each millimeter requiring a full burst of strength.
"You bastard...hurry up!" Lu Yilan actually sat on my
back, which was almost parallel to the ground as I leaned forward.
Urged on by their belts and feet, I kept wriggling, breathing in the stench of my own feet and
listening to their insults. Gradually, a strange feeling arose in my lower body; I could
feel it hardening...
I don't know how much effort I exerted, but I probably only moved forward less than a meter. Perhaps it was
because my buttocks were rubbing forward, or more likely because I was thrusting my entire body forward, but my penis became even harder.
"His father is always wearing a green hat, and he gave birth to a bastard, ah...Xiao Guang, you're so bad, so
funny...hurry up, little bastard."
I continued to push, and suddenly, I felt an unstoppable surge of pleasure, gushing
out like a bursting dam. "Oh...uh..."
I ejaculated.
They didn't notice.
The pleasure lasted for about three minutes, an extreme pleasure, an unforgettable pleasure. To this day, I still
don't know why I ejaculated like that.
After the pleasure subsided, my legs and waist suddenly became unbearably sore. I cried, unable to crawl,
and began to beg them in a sweet voice, "Spare me... I can't crawl anymore..."
They probably had enough, so they untied me.
Just as I was leaving, Lu Yilan called me again, "Come here."
I turned around, facing her, head down. My hands, bound for so long, were completely numb, still behind my back
, unable to move them to the front. My legs, from being watched, were trembling.
She stared straight at me, muttering to herself, "So much fun." Then, she suddenly stood
up, arms outstretched, raised high like a swallow about to take flight. Before I could figure out what she was going to do,
her arms were already hooked around my neck.
I looked at her helplessly. She hung on my neck, raised her cute little face, blinked her charming
, watery eyes, and muttered to herself, "So much fun." Then she let go of me and laughed happily.
Wei Xiaoguang allowed me to get away, so, amidst Lu Yilan's happy laughter, I lowered my head,
took a few steps back in humiliation, turned around, left the room, and walked into the darkness where only a few stars hung in the sky.
(VII)
"You stinking slut, I represent the commune revolutionary committee to investigate you. You'd better cooperate. Humph! You cheat on me, have affairs
, and even instigated your bastard to peep at female educated youths defecating. You've got some nerve."
It was very late, and my mother and I were about to go to sleep when Guo Ermazi, reeking of alcohol,
barged in without knocking. This Guo Ermazi was probably around thirty-six or thirty-seven years old back then. He was a demobilized soldier who had fought in battles and earned
merits. He had originally been a platoon leader in the army, but he was dismissed and returned to the countryside after making a mistake by having an affair.
After the Cultural Revolution began, he rebelled and rose to power, becoming a member of the commune's revolutionary committee, the head of public security, and the militia battalion commander. But what was most frightening
was not any of that. What was it? It was his title as the commander-in-chief of another rebel organization, "Chuangtouyue," which was second only to Lin Dake's "Invincible" rebel fighting team.
Moreover, judging from the recent situation, his "Chuangtouyue" rebel
organization was rapidly gaining popularity and was very likely to replace Lin Dake's "Invincible."
My mother and I were making the bed when we saw him come in. My mother quickly got out of bed and put on her shoes.
"Second Uncle, please sit down," my mother said, standing on the floor, looking at me awkwardly. I also quickly got out of bed and
stood at attention.
"See this? It's the commune's investigation material. If I just sign it, you two, mother and son, will
be paraded through every brigade in the entire commune."
Guo Ermazi even brought out something stamped with the bright red seal of the commune's Revolutionary Committee,
waving it at us smugly like a command token.
"Second Uncle... have mercy..." Mother pretended to be terrified, bowing her head and standing at attention. She looked up at him,
a strange glint in her eyes. Because she knew, and I knew, that the so-called commune document was fake, and he
really wanted to take advantage of Mother. But one thing couldn't stop us from being fearless: in those
years of constant struggle sessions, it would be incredibly easy for him to tie us up and parade us through the streets.
"Hmph! Mercy? Fine, but that depends on your performance."
"Second Uncle... I'll listen to Second Uncle..."
In the countryside, people valued seniority. By seniority, Father was a generation below Guo Ermazi, so Mother
called him Second Uncle, even though they weren't actually relatives.
"Come here, let me tie you up."
Tying up Mom was something Mom and I both expected, because Guo Ermazi and Lin Dake
seemed to share a common hobby: tying up Mom and other pretty women like toys. They
'd tie her up for public criticism sessions, for small ones, and even for private interrogations, and they always had to make sure she was tightly bound. And that wasn't
all; when they tied up men, they'd just tightly bind their arms, but when they tied up women, they'd make several cuts around their chests
, making their breasts appear very prominent. This time, tying up Mom was no exception. Once
she was tied up, Guo Ermazi admired Mom, bound like a dumpling, as if it were a work of art. He
grinned at me, "You brat, how about it? Look at your mom, this slut, tied up like this, don't you want to sleep with her?"
Before I could answer, he continued, "I fucking want to sleep with you."
He walked behind Mom, lifted her arms, which were folded and bound behind her back, and forcefully pulled them upwards.
"Ah!..." Mom bent over to ease the pain from raising her arms.
"Haha! This is fucking fun." Guo Ermazi turned Mom around like a toy,
pinching her large breasts, which were bulging forward from the two ropes binding them, grabbing
her nipples through her clothes and pulling them towards his chest.
"Ah... Uncle... no..." Mom's body obediently moved closer to him,
looking at him pitifully with her beautiful eyes wide open.
Guo Ermazi turned to me, "Come on, grab a handful, haha!"
I lowered my head and didn't move.
"You mother and son, kneel here!" Guo Ermazi pointed to his feet.
I hesitated, still standing still.
My mother knelt before me at Guo Ermazi's feet, "Second Uncle, the child is young..."
"Damn it, still young? I think he's got all sorts of bad intentions. Are you going to kneel or not?"
My mother pulled me back worriedly, "Kneel down, kneel down for Second Grandpa."
I reluctantly knelt at his feet, side by side with my mother.
Guo Ermazi began his interrogation.
"How did you and Lin Dake start having an affair?" While interrogating, Guo Ermazi's rough hands pried open my mother
's mouth, then stuck it inside, pulling out her tongue and playing with it.
"Second Uncle... in front of the child..." my mother said awkwardly.
"Confess honestly. If you behave well, I'll spare you with just one word. If you're not honest, hmph! You all
know how powerful I, Guo, am."
"Second Uncle... I wouldn't dare. Principal Lin will kill me."
"You filthy slut, what are you afraid of? As long as we have evidence of his philandering, we'll take him down and give you some satisfaction
. Besides, Lu Yilan has already confessed everything, including the fact that you two were involved with him. Do you still dare to hide anything?"
"Yes..." Mother hesitated, doubting whether Guo Er Mazi's claim that Lu Yilan had confessed was true.
She whispered, "But... Quan Wudi... they're so powerful..."
"Hmph! Powerful. As long as you cooperate, in less than half a month, I'll have Lin Dake crawling through the streets
. I already have ample evidence. Whether you cooperate or not, I'll take him down anyway. I'm just giving you a
chance to redeem yourself." As he spoke, a large hand pinched Mother's pitiful face.
Under his constant threats and temptations, Mom began to confess: "Once, he came to my house, tied me up,
and said he was going to hold a denunciation meeting against me. I was afraid of being denounced, so I begged him to spare me, and he... he said... as long as I obeyed
him... he wouldn't denounce me..."
"What else did he do to you?"
"He... pulled my hair, squeezed my head between his thighs... squeezed my head into his crotch
..."
"Damn it, how did he do that? Is that how you squeeze someone?" Guo Ermazi said, and then, sitting there
, he raised his legs and put them on Mom's shoulders, and used his hands to press Mom's head into his crotch,
burying her entire face in his groin.
"Yes..." Mom answered with difficulty, her face pressed tightly against Guo Ermazi's lower body.
"And then?"
"He said I wasn't honest... not proactive... that I wasn't behaving well, so... he pulled my hair and
... rubbed it against his... his... crotch..."
"Rubbed where?"
"Rubbed... his crotch..."
"Where down there?"
"Down there... his penis..."
"It feels so good, tell me what it feels like?"
"His crotch... little by little... got hard..." At this moment, Guo Er Mazi's
penis also gradually hardened under the mother's rubbing.
"You fucking slut, did you rub your penis against him to seduce him because you wanted a big penis to fuck you?"
"No..."
"Dishonest," with a shout, "Slap..." a loud slap landed on the mother's face by Guo Er Mazi
.
"Ouch! It's..." a red mark immediately appeared on the mother's face as she said fearfully.
"What is it?" Guo Er Mazi pressed on relentlessly.
"Yes... I wanted to... please... make him happy..."
"Ugh... at least that's the attitude of someone explaining something," Guo Ermazi said, somewhat satisfied with his mother's words,
then turned to me: "You little bastard, look how cheap your mother is."
I lowered my head, remaining silent, still obediently kneeling beside my mother, listening to her recount that extremely explicit
experience. I don't know why, but my whole body felt hot, a mixture of shame, fear, and... a kind of
desire. What was that desire? I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but... it seemed... I wanted to hear my mother's next words,
and also... it seemed... I even wanted to see my mother being humiliated like this... Ugh, I can't really explain it.
Luckily, I was kneeling; if I were standing, it would have been terrible, because my penis was already hard and erect.
"Keep confessing."
"Later... his penis... got harder and harder... so he pulled it out..."
"Pulled out what?"
"It was... his... big penis..."
At this moment, two more people entered our house, one around forty years old and the other in his twenties. They were both from the Poor Man's
Propaganda Team and Guo Ermazi's drinking buddies, both reeking of alcohol.
The scoundrel in his twenties immediately touched my mother's breasts. My mother was tied up and kneeling, wanting to
hide but unable to, and dared not hide. Helplessly, she said, "No... no... the child is here."
Guo Ermazi stood up and said to my mother, "Come on, let's go to the west room to continue confessing." He grabbed my mother and
pushed her out. When they reached the door, he turned back to the two men and said, "You two keep an eye on this bastard." He
then winked and said without any mystery, "It'll be over in a minute."
My mother was taken to the west room, while the two men lay down on the kang (heated brick bed) in the east room. My family had three rooms. The middle
room had two stoves and a traditional eight-immortal table, serving as the main room. The east and west rooms were each half-roomed with a kang (heated brick bed) and half-roomed with furniture
(actually, the so-called furniture at that time was just a broken cabinet). According to rural custom, even when my father was home,
my parents and I would share a kang. But after my father left for the Haihe River construction site, my mother actually
cleaned out the west room as well. This puzzled me for a long time, until Guo Ermazi forced my mother to go to the west room again,
and I was surprised to have an understanding, though perhaps not entirely accurate.
A short while later, the man, around forty years old, started snoring loudly, like thunder
. The young man, around twenty years old, got up and sat down uneasily by the curtain, while I, for some reason, remained
seated in my original spot.
Although there were three rooms, none of them had doors, only a cloth curtain that offered no privacy
. Therefore, although I couldn't see what was happening in the west room, I could clearly hear Guo Ermazi's rapid breathing.
Xi and her mother kept crying out.
"Second Uncle...please spare me...ah...be gentle...Director, you're so big...oh...Second Uncle...
Second Daddy...ah..."
"I'll fuck you to death, you slut...I'll make you slutty...I'll make you wanton..."
"Ah...Second Uncle...Second Daddy...Dear Daddy...I won't do it again...ah...fuck me to death...
"
"Tell me, isn't it beautiful?"
"Ah...beautiful...being fucked...beautiful...I'll be fucked by Second Uncle every day from now on...ah..."
"You motherfucker, Second Grandfather is criticizing a slut, what the hell is fucking, do you know?"
"Ah...I know...Second Grandfather...this slut knows...Second Grandfather, please criticize me hard...you
...Second Grandfather...whenever you want to criticize a slut...slut...whenever...I'll bend over so you can criticize
me...I'll only let Second Grandfather criticize me...okay?"
Listening to her mother's cries, imagining her appearance at this moment, I sat in the chair, but my penis was sticking up high.
The young man, also aroused by the moaning, sat up abruptly from his bed, lifted the curtain
to look outside, and saw a bulge in his pants.
He turned and saw me, then yelled at me in a tone reminiscent of a struggle session, "You son of a bitch, get back
to bed!"
Feeling lost and confused, I got back onto the bed and pulled the covers over my head. But I couldn't sleep,
nor did I want to. The thin blanket couldn't block out my mother's moaning from the west room.
After about an hour of this, my mother's voice became hoarse. Then I heard Guo Er Mazi's wolfish
roar and my mother's drawn-out, shrill screams, followed by silence.
Then I heard Guo Er Mazi's footsteps heading towards the door.
I peeked through the corner of the blanket and saw the young man, after seeing Guo Er Mazi step out of our front
door, immediately run out. A moment later, cries came again from my mother's room: "Ouch... be gentle
... he just finished... it hurts so much... brother, please have mercy on me..."
The young man seemed silent, only hearing my mother's incessant cries.
...
The young man didn't last long, less than ten minutes, before he suddenly roared and fell silent.
Quickly, he quietly entered the east room, pushed the man still lying on the kang like a dead pig, and
said to him, "Get up, get up, it's your turn." Without waiting for the man's reaction, he wearily walked out of our
yard.
The drunkard was awakened, sat blankly for a while, and after a long time, mumbled something incoherently before
getting off the kang and leaving the room.
I was left alone in the room. Instead of secretly lifting the corner of the blanket, I simply threw it off and quickly went to the door
curtain, peeking out through the gap. The burly man, clearly drunk, staggered out of the door
, not heading towards my mother's west room.
He, who had originally intended to have sex with my mother, had apparently forgotten his original purpose for coming to
our house, and walked out the door in a drunken stupor.
I watched him leave, and after waiting for a while, seeing no one else come in, I wondered
if my mother was still bound. So I tiptoed to the room between the east and west rooms, and peeked through
the curtain... Good heavens! In the lamplight, my mother's snow-white body was still
kneeling motionless on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), like a dumpling.
I hesitated. I wanted to go in and untie her, but I was afraid she would see me and embarrass us both. I thought about waiting for her to find
a way to free herself, but then I remembered that the ropes Guo Er Mazi had tied her with were impossible for her to break free from
. What should I do?
There was no other way but to bite the bullet and go inside to untie her.
I entered the west room, and the scene before me was familiar. My mother was still wearing her upper body clothes,
but her pants, shoes, and socks were all off, leaving her buttocks and thighs bare. Her arms were tied behind her back as she knelt on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), a
quilt burying her head deeply, covering her entire head and shoulders. Only her round, snow-white buttocks
were conspicuously raised high, her two equally snow-white thighs bent at an angle, and her two fleshy, pink
feet, soles facing upwards, resting on the edge of the kang. The whole image burned within me like a raging fire. At that moment,
my already erect penis throbbed even more, like a rabbit that had been caged for a long time, yearning to leap
and run, or like a tightly compressed spring, accumulating immense energy.
Seeing my mother's head completely buried in the blanket, my previously anxious heart eased a little. I could use
the same method Wei Xiaoguang and his gang used when they raped my mother to loosen her bonds halfway, then step aside and let her untie
the rest of the ropes herself. That way, neither of us would be embarrassed.
I walked behind my mother's still completely immobile buttocks. Seeing those snow-white buttocks, round and pert, my
heart pounded even faster, driving me into a frenzied state. My eyes were fixed on
that mass of bound, immobile flesh, my heart pounding,
staring intently without moving.
I swallowed hard, squatted down, and pressed my face close to my mother's raised buttocks,
admiring her genitals up close in the light of the incandescent bulb. This was a place I had always wanted to peek at but had never been able to,
and now it was right in front of me, so close, so lewd. My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest. I've
seen my mother's naked body more than once, and I've even had sex with her, but all those times were under duress, with onlookers
present. I never really looked closely. But tonight, now, in the dead of night, with no one else in the house,
my mother's naked body is right in front of me. Can't I look at her however I want?
"Mmm...please spare me, mmm..." my mother whispered, her buttocks swaying from side to side with her slender waist
, making her even more alluring.
Please spare me? Who is she begging from? Doesn't she know it's me? Yes, she probably really doesn't know it's me, because
she knows there are three men in the house today. I stood up, looking at my mother's white buttocks, then
glancing worriedly at her head. The blanket was still tightly covering her head, letting her waist and...
No matter how much her buttocks swayed, her mother's head remained completely hidden. My lust swelled, and I
squatted down again, bringing my face close to her round buttocks, to that strangely smelling vulva.
"Mmm... dear brother..." Perhaps sensing my breath, my mother whispered.
I was stunned; I hadn't expected her to call me "dear brother." My heart churned,
a wicked thought, seemingly from nowhere, overwhelmed my moral constraints. I calmed my wildly trembling heart, stuck
out my tongue, and probed my mother's still-wet opening with the tip of my tongue, while my lips caressed around her labia
. The semen that the two men had ejaculated into her vagina, mixed with her vaginal fluids, flowed into my mouth—a strange taste,
something filthy. I think anyone would vomit if they tasted it, but for some reason, I
felt a unique and unprecedented pleasure. I sucked and licked, until my mother moaned softly, "Ah...good
brother...you're so good...my worn-out shoes are dirty..."
After licking for about ten minutes, I kissed my mother's tender feet. Her feet were soft and fleshy, and because
she was kneeling, her soles were curled upwards, revealing pink insteps.
"Mmm...dear brother...so...so itchy..."
Kissing my mother's feet and touching her buttocks, my primal lust completely overwhelmed me. I
stood up abruptly, quickly pulled out my engorged penis, aimed it at my mother's vagina, and thrust it in hard...
"Ah...dear brother, go slower..." my mother cried out.
Of course, I felt sorry for my mother, so I paused briefly before slowly inserting my penis, which had already begun to enter her body
. My mother's vagina already contained the semen of two men, plus her own secretions,
making it very lubricated.
I slowly inserted it, all the way in…
“Brother…you’re so long and big…”
I slowly pulled it out, then touched her vulva again, and inserted it once more, but the speed gradually increased.
“Brother…you’re so good…you slut…so beautiful…”
I never thought Mom would be so shameless! I increased the speed of my thrusting, my hand caressing her round, high-perched
buttocks, and subconsciously slapped her, “smack…” a crisp sound, quite pleasant.
“Oh…brother…Xiao Wan is guilty…Xiao Wan is a slut…she deserves to be hit…please hit this shameless
slut…”
Although my slap was loud, it wasn’t hard; I only
slapped her because I found it fun to look at Mom’s snow-white, round buttocks. I never expected Mom to say such a thing. For some reason, I increased the force
and slapped her buttocks again.
“Smack…” This time it was obviously harder than the first one.
"Ah... dear brother, hit this shameless slut of mine... Xiao Wan accepts the beating... accepts the punishment..."
"Slap..." "Slap..."... I hit her hard, the force increasing.
"Oh... so powerful, dear brother... your hands are strong and your cock is strong... Xiao Wan accepts the punishment... dear brother
... you punish me with your cock... and with your hands... ah... it's so exciting to punish this slut..."
I couldn't understand what was wrong with my mother, but hearing her lewd voice, feeling her
vagina tightening and loosening, and seeing her reddened buttocks swaying back and forth, I seemed to read
some secret deep in my mother's heart. I increased the speed of my thrusting, and my hands kept slapping her tempting buttocks hard
.
"Oh... you're going to fuck me to death... dear brother..."
Seeing my mother's desperately shaking buttocks and hearing her increasingly lewd voice, I suddenly pulled out my cock
, ready to turn over and fuck her face to face. Just as I pulled the button, Mom cried out again
, "Ah... dear brother... don't pull it out... I want more... keep fucking me... this slutty little Wan wants more
... ah... dear brother, fuck me hard..."
I carefully held the blanket covering Mom's head, keeping it in place, and turned her
over. The blanket completely covered Mom's face, and I saw that her knees and neck were
tied together. When Mom's back touched the bed, her buttocks and her two delicate feet were raised in the air. Not entirely sure, I tightened the blanket over Mom's face again, feeling that everything was safe, before 　　examining Mom
again under the light . 　　My mother was completely naked from the waist down, but her top was neatly dressed. However, because of the two 　　ropes binding her, her large breasts were bulging out. I reached out and grabbed one of her breasts through her thin top, 　　then leaned in and, still through her top, took her nipple into my mouth… 　　I kissed her for a while, then raised myself up and touched her wet vulva with my hand. I lowered my head and took 　　one of her feet into my mouth, moving my tongue between her soft toes. 　　“Dear brother… dear brother, you’re so good… I want your big cock… fuck me… fuck me to death… this slut 　　Xiao Wan wants to be fucked…” 　　I listened to my mother’s hoarse moans and deliberately groped her slowly until she was moaning enough 　　before bending down and inserting my cock again. 　　"Oh...it's in...so big...dear brother, you're so big...oh...fuck me to death..." 　　My buttocks pushed back and forth, and my mother's vagina cooperated fiercely, tightening and 　　enveloping my penis, as if trying to hold it in. My mother's raised feet seemed to be exerting force as well, her 　　cute toes opening and closing frantically, as if encouraging me, or perhaps tempting me. 　　I had completely untied all the burdens, let go, and exerted all my strength, pushing my mother's moans to 　　orgasm... 　　When it was over, I was covered in sweat. I lay on my mother's body, catching my breath, and then pulled out. 　　Then I untied the ropes from behind my mother's back, leaving the ropes wrapped around her, and walked out of the house. 　　I washed my penis at a well in the production team, and when I estimated it was about time, I walked home. 　　My mother had finished. When she saw me come back, she just turned her head from under the covers and stared at me blankly. "Come on in." 　　I crawled into my mother's bed and, before she could do anything, I pulled her into my arms.

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