[Chaos and Cruelty] (10-11)

(X)
Since exposing her husband Lian Shaohua and thus gaining Lin Dake's favor, Lu Yilan has also
become very close to Wei Xiaoguang, the "invincible" second leader. But that's not all. When luck comes, there's no stopping it.
After Jiang Qing established Xiaojinzhuang as a model, the whole country launched a campaign to learn to sing model operas. Although Lu Yilan is not a
Peking Opera singer, her Sichuan Opera skills, which she had practiced since childhood, were easily brought out in the process of learning to sing model operas. And you know what
? The actress who played Sister Aqing was really beautiful. It wasn't that she sang so well, nor that she
looked so much like Hong Xuefei, but that the seductive charm that came from her bones was irresistible to any man. So,
she first sang in the commune, then in the county, then in the Tianjin area, and later in Jiang Qing's typical
Xiaojinzhuang. She was even received by the vice chairman of the Tianjin Revolutionary Committee. This time, the actress became famous again. Overjoyed,
she completely forgot her "four categories" label and acted with an arrogant air, attacking whomever she wanted at the school
.
Because I accidentally saw a female educated youth relieving herself, in those years when we were constantly searching for new developments in class struggle
, and before we found any new evidence to prove the class enemies were dishonest, I became
a perfect counter-example for the "invincible" revolutionaries.
That day, all the teachers and students had gone to the commune for some kind of oath-taking rally, and the school was almost deserted.
I was kneeling on the coffee table in the school office writing my confession when, silently, Lu Yilan
tiptoed in like a cat. I didn't look up, but I sensed it was her because I smelled a scent—I didn't know what it was, but it was the kind of
scent that could trigger an unusual reaction throughout one's body.
The scent crept closer behind me, making my nerves tense. I still didn't dare look up, holding
my breath and pretending to be calm as I focused on writing my confession, my back feeling like it was being pierced by countless steel needles.
Just as I was tense, a small woman's foot stepped onto the paper I had spread out on the coffee table. It was
a pair of cloth shoes with black velvet uppers and dark red plastic soles, the heels low and the uppers bulging from the foot
.
I completely panicked, my heart pounding as if it would jump out of my chest, not knowing what to do.
"Stop writing, come here." Lu Yilan removed her foot, not even glancing at me, and
walked towards a suite that had been Lin Dake's office and rest area.
I hesitated for a long time, then stood up as if I had just heard her words and walked towards the suite.
Lu Yilan had already taken out a rope and was holding it in her hand. She looked at me strangely for a while, then, as if
suddenly remembering something, said, "Turn around."
I turned around and obediently stretched my arms behind my back. Lu Yilan somewhat clumsily tied my arms behind my back
.
"Kneel down." For some reason, Lu Yilan's voice trembled slightly, unlike her usual
assertive tone during criticism sessions.
I obediently knelt facing her, my arms tied behind my back, my upper body leaning forward at an angle.
"Slap! Slap!" Before I could even kneel properly, I received two loud slaps across the face. For some reason,
although the slaps were loud, I didn't feel any pain. I raised my head and looked at her. I saw those alluring eyes
staring at me, like a pool of water, or a ball of fire.
She didn't display the class hatred she usually showed at denunciation meetings. Instead, she looked at me happily, a strange smile on her face
, and asked, "Do you want me to hit you?"
I didn't know how to answer; she seemed very strange today. After hitting me, she suddenly
cupped my face in her hands and stroked my cheek where she had just hit me.
"Good boy, will you be my son?" Her voice suddenly became soft and gentle.
I didn't answer, and she didn't seem to expect an answer. She gently stroked my face a few times and then pulled my head
towards her body. Because I was kneeling and she was sitting, when she hugged me like this, my face was pressed against her thigh,
very close to her crotch. The peculiar scent of a woman's genitals assaulted my nose, and my whole body
heated up.
"Be my son, and I'll make you suffer less in the future," she continued softly.
My whole body seemed to start trembling, and a strange feeling surged through my entire being.
After a long pause, she suddenly raised her voice again, "Let me tell you, if I hadn't
put in a good word for you with Principal Lin and Instructor Wei, you would have been paraded through the streets of the commune long ago." Her previous gentleness vanished instantly, without a trace.
I was half-believing, half-doubting, but the belief far outweighed the doubt. I stammered, "Thank you, Teacher Lu."
"Just saying thank you isn't enough. "
I glanced at her, then lowered my head and remained silent.
"Call me something nice."
I remembered being forced to call her "Mom" that day, and I wanted to say it again, but the words wouldn't come out.
"Call me Mom."
I looked down at her feet, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered, "Mom..."
"Be my son, and I'll make sure you suffer less in the future. Do you want to?"
I kept my head down and whispered, "Yes."
Among the many women sent down from the city to the countryside, only she could compare to my mother, but she
was different from my mother. Although both had stunning beauty and devilish figures, my mother gave off a cold and aloof feeling, while
she gave off a seductive feeling. She didn't speak again, and I didn't know what to say either. The air in the room was a little strange
.
She crossed her legs, and the foot that had just stepped in front of my face was dangling in front of my eyes. Her foot shape was quite
perfect. Although the shoes weren't new, because of her good foot shape, the worn shoes didn't lose their shape at all. Back then
, rural women rarely wore shoes like these, with their velvet and plastic soles, making them incredibly alluring. I stared at
her beautiful feet swaying before me, imagining the exquisite beauty of her soles, and secretly inhaled deeply, as if trying to
force the scent of the soles into my lungs.
"Are my feet pretty?"
Just as I was intently staring at her feet, this sudden question struck me like a thunderclap, making my whole body
tremble. I thought she had noticed me staring at her feet.
"No…I didn't…I didn't…"
"It's nothing, look all you want." With that, she kicked off her dangling shoe
, revealing thick white cotton socks that had turned a pale yellow from sweat, and held them up in front of me. Before I could
dodge, she stomped on my face…
My head spun instantly. What beautiful feet they were! The soles were perfectly shaped and proportionate
, and because they had been taken from rubber-soled shoes, they were warm and carried a uniquely feminine foot odor. At that moment, I
lost all consciousness, either as if I were drunk or as if I were ascending to heaven, swaying unsteadily.
I inhaled desperately, greedily absorbing that special foot scent.
While I was lost in the fragrance of her feet, unaware that my genitals were being
pressed down by her other soft foot, I realized then that my penis was rock hard.
"Stand up."
She seemed not to hear me.
"Stand up, quickly," she commanded again, her voice urgent and low.
I still hesitated, but she reached out a hand, grabbed my collar, and began to pull me up. I
stood up, but my rock-hard penis was already pressing against my pants. I helplessly bent my body at an
angle so that the bulge in my pants wouldn't be too embarrassing.
"So big!" Just as I was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, Lu Yilan grabbed my penis through my pants
. I instinctively shrank back and begged for mercy, "Teacher Lu... Teacher Lu..."
"What did you call me? What did you call me just now?"
I quickly changed my words, still begging for mercy, "Mom... Godmother..."
"Take off the 'god' and call me properly."
"Mom... no..."
But it was no use. My pants were unzipped and pulled down to my ankles, and my hard, big penis was firmly
grasped by her. "Ah! So big! So good, how come you have such a big penis? Let Mom have some fun." As
she spoke, her soft little hands began to stroke my penis.
My penis was already incredibly hard from kissing her feet, and with her hands stroking it like this, it became even
harder, like an iron rod.
"Mmm... Mom... dear Mom..." I started to breathe heavily.
"Hey! My good son, from now on I'm your real mother. Zheng Xiaowan is just a slut, you tell me, isn't that right?"
My penis was already on the verge of ejaculation from her ministrations, my consciousness completely captive to her. Hearing her
say that, I responded without hesitation, "Yes... ah..."
"What is it? Say it, Zheng Xiaowan is a slut. Hurry up!" Her hand movements quickened.
My penis swelled more intensely than ever before, and my mind was more obedient than ever before. "You're my real mother...
Zheng Xiaowan... is just a slut..."
Hearing me curse my mother, this woman, consumed by jealousy and hatred for her mother, seemed particularly
pleased. She continued to stroke my penis, happily continuing, "You said Zheng Xiaowan is a
slut ridden by a thousand men, stepped on by ten thousand, say it!"
My mind was completely under her control at this point, and I immediately said as she said, "Zheng Xiaowan... is a
slut ridden by a thousand men... stepped on by ten thousand."
This woman became even happier: "Tomorrow, I want you to say that to her face, will you or not?"
"I'll say it... I'll say it... Mother, whatever you tell me to say... I'll say it... Oh... so good..."
…
Lu Yilan suddenly stopped stroking, stood up, quickly pulled down her pants, revealing her wet
vulva, spread it open with her hands, looked at me, and commanded, “Kneel down and come here to lick me.”
I obediently knelt down in front of her, and she held my head in her hands and pressed it against her private parts.
My face was pressed tightly against her vulva, and without being commanded, my tongue came out and
began to lick her vulva diligently.
"Ah...so good...good son, harder...lick Mommy...ah..."
Just as she was moaning, suddenly, she pushed my head away again, forcefully shoving me down onto the cement floor,
lying on my back. She turned her hips around, sitting on my face from the opposite direction,
pressing her snow-white, plump buttocks against my face, aiming her wet vulva at my mouth, "Let me show you whether my pee is sweet
or salty."
For some reason, I opened my mouth wide, even though I could have easily closed it to avoid her vulva
, and actively covered it with my mouth.
"Don't spill a drop, or I'll have them fight you tomorrow."
After a while, a warm, fishy-smelling stream of water rushed into my mouth; Lu Yilan had urinated in my mouth.
I gulped it down, swallowing every last drop.
Drinking her urine didn't make my penis go soft; on the contrary, it became even harder. "Ha! You
little bastard, drinking piss makes you even more excited, huh? I'll make you excited, hmph!" As she spoke, she found a long
string, tied one end to the coronal sulcus of my glans and tightened it, then pulled my penis down hard, passed the string
through my anus, and tied it from behind the cloth to my neck. This way, I could only
try to raise my head upwards, almost to a right angle with my neck, and still had to endure
the pain brought on by the pulling force on my penis.
Seeing my head tilted back, and seeing my penis tucked between my thighs, making me
look like a woman in that strange position, Lu Yilan laughed happily. She raised her hand and slapped me repeatedly, and
I had no chance to dodge, which made her even happier. She kept hitting me, shouting, "Call me!"
I obediently called out, "Mom, dear Mom...it hurts, have mercy, dear Mom..."
"Ah! That's so funny...ha, your penis is gone now, haha, my good son has become my daughter,
haha...say 'daughter' for me."
"Mom, dear Mom, untie me, untie me...and then I'll listen to you, Mom, I'll do whatever you tell me to do,
it hurts!"
But she swung her little hand at my tilted face and started slapping me again and again.
I stared, frozen, at her alluring face. Normally, a slap is delivered with hatred and anger
, but her face wasn't filled with anger or hatred; instead, it was radiating joy and excitement, as if she were playing a
very enjoyable game.
"Mom, Mom…it hurts! Mom, what did I do wrong?"
"Hehe! Can't I be slapped if I didn't do anything wrong? Hehe! It's fun."
After a few more slaps, she untied me, and my freed penis still stood proudly high.
"Ah! So big! Come on, my good son, come in, come to Mom." She lay back on the bed,
hooking her legs around my body, guiding me.
I was momentarily stunned, hesitantly and slowly moving. She stood up impatiently, forcefully
pushed me down onto the bed, adjusted my position, then straddled me, grasped my penis with her hand
, aligned her vulva with the head of my penis, and sat down...
"Oh...so big...ah..."
She sat on top of me, moving up and down, shouting as she did so, "Good son
...such a big penis...fuck me...so hard...ah..."
Under her influence, my primal instincts replaced my shyness, and I moved my hips in rhythm with her movements,
beginning my assault.
"Good! Good son, call me, call me Mom, quick!"
I didn't hesitate any longer and obediently called out, "Mom! Mom!"
"Want to kiss my feet again? Come on, you can kiss them, ah!" She was still sitting on top of me, but she put her feet
on my face, her soft, fleshy toes rubbing against my face, and my face was filled with the strong
smell of her feet. Stimulated by this smell, my penis became even harder, and my thrusting body surpassed her movements
.
"Yes, good! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, good! Wow! Good..."
"Oh..." I was lying on the ground and couldn't exert any strength, but at this moment I really wanted to use my strength, so like a carp
doing a somersault, I used the strength of my abdominal muscles to thrust forward and forcefully pressed Lu Yilan, who was riding on me, backward
. Lu Yilan did not resist and fell backward with the force, so I pressed down on her, but my hard penis
rolled out because of this big movement. With my arms tied behind my back, I couldn't use my hands. Lu Yilan hurriedly grabbed
my penis and shoved it into her vagina...
"Ah...oh...I'll fuck you to death, you slut!" I entered an unprecedented state of frenzy, forgetting her
identity, and cursed angrily.
"Ah! You're so big...you bad guy, why are you cursing me...oh, you're so big! Harder...fuck me harder...
fuck me to death!"
"You slut! Fuck!"
"Fuck! Fuck me harder! I'm a slut, a slut! You're so good, you brat!"
"Ah..." With my roar, a thick stream of semen shot out, shooting into this slut's cunt.
Lu Yilan screamed, "Ah...ah...so beautiful!"
After a while, I lay on her soft body, and the two of us remained motionless.
"Okay...lick it, quick!" After what seemed like an eternity, Lu Yilan suddenly stood up, pushed me down again,
then turned her hips around and sat on my face, pressing her full, white buttocks against my face
. She aimed her wet vulva at my mouth,
and the semen I had just ejaculated into her vagina flowed back into my mouth. Her mouth also gripped my still-erect penis, sucking on it frantically,
mumbling something indistinctly in her throat.
After a long while, she quieted down, got off me, straightened her clothes, and
untied the ropes. She put on a smug look and stared straight at me. "From now on, you're my son. You'll do
whatever I tell you to do, or I'll make them beat you to a pulp." Then, as if adding or making amends, she said
, "Mom, I like your big cock."
I lowered my head and didn't say a word.
(XI)
Ever since the first time, Lu Yilan was like a piece of syrup that couldn't be peeled off. Every day or two, she would
call me to her house or a secluded place, playing with me like a dog, tormenting me, and forcing me to do *that* with her.
After we did it, she would always get me some good food. Because of this, I was spared a lot of criticism and struggle sessions and did less
dirty work. So, I both feared and longed for this woman. If I didn't see her for three days and didn't let
her play with me, I felt like I had lost my soul. I would always try to deliberately pass by her house or
places she might go.
One early autumn afternoon, a torrential rain started. All the commune members went home early, but we, the "
four categories of elements," were stopped. The team leader ordered that because of the recent busy farming season, the commune's "remembering the bitter past and appreciating the sweet present" meeting hadn't
been held yet. Today, taking advantage of the rainy day, they would hold a criticism meeting against us this afternoon and evening
. Finally, he added, "It's what they said from above, there's nothing we can do. You'll have to bear with it for a while. Today,
there won't be any ropes binding you during the struggle session. Just make you kneel for an hour and then have a few representatives give speeches."
The team leader wasn't a bad person; holding such struggle sessions was routine. But it was a rainy day
, a rare day off for the commune members. While the poor and lower-middle peasants could rest, we had to be struggled against
. There was nothing we could do; it was our bad family background.
At this moment, Lu Yilan walked over. She went to the team leader's side and said seductively, "Lu Xiaobei
hasn't finished writing his confession from last time. He'll be having a separate struggle session later, so he won't be participating in the production team's collective struggle session."
By this time, Lu Yilan was already the secretary-general of the "Invincible" fighting team, so the team leader naturally couldn't
say anything more. This wasn't because he was afraid of her, but because Lin Dake was having a passionate affair with her these days. So, I
was assigned to go home first to put away my tools, and then go to Lu Yilan's house at mealtime.
No matter how independent the criticism meeting was, it couldn't possibly be held in her home. I had a premonition, and a surge of
excitement ran through me.
When it was time for the whole village to have dinner, I went to Lu Yilan
's house. Lu Yilan's father-in-law, Lian Dabei, was a rich peasant. During the land reform, his family hadn't been allocated a house, so even now
, they still lived in a courtyard house built decades ago, with five main rooms, half brick and half purlin, and east and west wing rooms.
The house was made of only one meter of horizontal bricks at the bottom, with the rest made of bricks. Although the house was very dilapidated, it was kept
extremely tidy.
In the courtyard, a woman around sixty years old with a large belly was tidying up. Inside the house, a fat man was tending a fire. On the kang (
a heated brick bed) in the inner room, Lu Yilan was eating a small pot of stewed chicken by herself. When she saw me come in, she tilted her alluring
face to the side, looked at me with a sidelong glance, and asked, "You little rascal, let me give you a good beating today." Then she
shouted, "Bend over and fly!"
I faced her, bent over, and put on my "airplane" pose.
But after less than a minute, she giggled, "The bent-over pose is so funny," and then ordered me
, "Come here, get on the kang."
I wasn't surprised at all, and sat down on the kang as she pointed, next to her.
The flirtatious Lu Yilan stretched out a leg, her foot, clad in cotton socks that had turned yellow from sweat
, reaching into my crotch. "Let me see if you see me having any bad ideas," she said
, rubbing her foot against my penis while staring at me with eyes that could ignite a fire.
The soft touch of her foot made my penis hard; within a minute, it was throbbing and
erect. I reached for her foot, and she questioned me, "Why are you touching my foot? You little pervert!"
But she wasn't angry. She then lewdly raised her foot to my face,
swaying it back and forth about ten centimeters away, before stepping on my face and asking, "Want a kiss, hmm? Want a kiss, hmm?"
I didn't flinch, nor was I surprised. I let her chubby little foot rub against my face, my heart pounding
, secretly inhaling the fragrance of her sole.
Suddenly, Fatty Lian entered, carrying a basket of cornbread. Lu Yilan stopped walking and angrily scolded
her husband, "You're so rude! You didn't even cough before coming in, and you've even been to university
!"
Fatty Lian, not daring to offend the secretary-general of the "Invincible" fighting team, swallowed his anger, put down the basket of cornbread, and
left without saying a word.
Lu Yilan, still angry, tore off a chicken leg from the earthenware pot and handed it to me. "Eat it." Her tone
left no room for argument.
I didn't hesitate and wolfed down the chicken leg. Lu Yilan then filled a bowl with chicken soup and pushed it in
front of me. "Drink it."
I obeyed and drank the chicken soup as well.
"You little rascal, look at how voraciously you're eating! Is it good? Tell me."
It really was; the chicken had been stewing for who knows how long, the meat was practically falling off the bone. The saltiness was just right,
the aroma irresistible. The chicken broth, covered with a layer of yellow chicken fat, was so delicious it warmed the lungs and lingered in
the stomach.
"Delicious," I answered sincerely.
"Then eat it all. It was made for you anyway," she said, then added, "After you finish, your godmother will give
you a good scolding."
I wasn't afraid of her scolding at all. I ate another chicken leg, drank two more bowls of chicken broth, and even
chewed on a few large red dates that had been stewed until they were soft. My whole body felt warm. Lu Yilan looked at me, slowly moving closer
until she nestled her entire body in my arms.
"Godmother, do I love you?"
I was about to answer when a pregnant woman's voice came from the courtyard, "The principal is here!" Then came,
"Class struggle, it works like a charm."
Lu Yilan, like a startled rabbit, quickly glanced out the window, then, like a soldier encountering
enemy activity, pointed to a cabinet on the floor opposite the kang (heated brick bed) and whispered urgently to me, "Quick! Quick!
Get in there!"
Back then, almost every family in our area, rich or poor, had a cabinet. These cabinets usually had three
sections, a few had two. Lu Yilan's cabinet had three sections. It must have been used in the old society; because
of its age, the red paint was almost peeling off, but the wood was of high quality and the workmanship was exquisite. I jumped up, quickly opened the cabinet lid, and crawled
inside. Lu Yilan locked it from the outside with a "click," and I curled up and hid in the darkness.
I carefully adjusted for a moment, then quietly turned around and went to the outer side of the cabinet.
Several beams of light shone in from three round holes, each less than a centimeter in diameter. It turned out that
in the center of the cabinet in the Lian family's house, there had long ago been a copper lock, perhaps for attracting wealth or good fortune. During the "Destroy the Four Olds" campaign, the Red Guards
removed it and confiscated it, but left behind three round holes for the lock.
I carefully pressed my eyes to those holes and looked out. The situation inside the room was clear,
but those outside couldn't see me at all.
"Principal, you never come to see me! I missed you so much!" Lu Yilan said coquettishly, bending
down, half-squatting, half-kneeling, to take off Lin Dake's shoes, who was already sitting on the kang (heated brick bed).
Lin Dake pulled her into his arms, kissed her hard, and asked, "Where did you miss me? Did you miss down there?"
The two were affectionate when, after a short while, a voice rang out from outside the curtain, "Report!"
Ah! It was Mother's voice. How could it be? How could it be Mother's voice?
With Lin Dake's permission, the curtain was lifted, and indeed, it was my mother, Zheng Xiaowan, who entered.
My mother came into the room, her legs together, her hands pressed tightly against her thighs, and she lowered her head, whispering,
"Class struggle, it works like magic."
"Haha! I'll give it a try!" Lin Dake reached out and grabbed my mother's bulging breasts. "Today
I drank half a jin, not enough. You two sluts, come up to the kang and keep me company while I drink."
At the kang table, Guo Ermazi sat in the center, with Lu Yilan beside him. My mother, having taken off her shoes but still wearing
socks, half-knelt, half-sat, carefully sitting beside him.
"Come on, drink." Guo Ermazi said, picking up a wine cup, pulling my mother into his arms, and bringing the wine to her
lips. My mother struggled, whispering, "No, Principal… I can't drink…"
Guo Ermazi didn't allow her resistance, forcibly pouring the wine into her mouth.
"You can't just let me feed you, come on, feed me a bite too."
Mom picked up a piece of chicken with her chopsticks, about to feed it to him, but was stopped. "Hmm, don't use
chopsticks, don't use your hands, use your feet to feed Grandpa."
Mom hesitated shyly for a moment, but didn't ask any more questions. She took off her socks, tucked the piece of chicken
between her chubby toes, blushed, and shyly lifted her foot, saying like a little girl pouting, "Principal
, I've worked all day, and I haven't even washed my feet yet."
"Ah? Really? Haha, that's perfect! That's exactly the taste I wanted, haha!"
Mom's feet, holding the piece of chicken, brought it to Lin Dake's face.
"Ah... fragrant, fucking fragrant," Lin Dake said, intoxicated.
"Come on, try yours." Lin Dake pulled Lu Yilan closer, and Lu Yilan took off her socks, holding a tall, thin
wine glass between her legs. She carefully raised it to Lin Dake's lips, and Lin Dake cupped
her delicate feet in his hands, making a "slurp" sound as he drank the wine.
"The wine spilled, come on, let me lick it. Want to save money for the revolution?" Lin Dake grabbed Lu Yilan's
feet and brought them to his lips, sucking on her pink toes. After
sucking on her feet, Lin Dake took out a rubber baton from his pocket. It was only a little over a foot long and
about the thickness of a No. 1 flashlight. Lin Dake bent it in his hand; the short thing could almost be folded in half, showing
that it was extremely elastic.
"Come on, little rascal, play with it for me first." Lin Dake handed the baton to Lu Yilan.
Lu Yilan took the baton, pouted, and said discontentedly, "Why won't you let her do it?"
Lin Dake said somewhat unhappily, "Damn it, whoever I tell to do it, does it. Today you have to do it, hurry up and do it,
do it for me."
Helpless, Lu Yilan slowly took off her pants, hesitated, and said to Lin Dake, "Then I'll do it,
but don't let me go to the commune's study sessions anymore."
Unexpectedly, Lin Dake's face immediately darkened like a black iron pot. He lowered his voice, lowered his eyelids,
and said slowly as if talking to himself, "What I, Lin Dake, hate most is bargaining with me." As he said this, he raised
his eyelids, stared straight at Lu Yilan, and continued, "Just because of what you said, I'll play with you today and
hold a mass meeting to denounce you tomorrow." His voice was still not loud, but it conveyed his determination and gave people
a chilling feeling.
Lu Yilan had intended to use this opportunity to act coquettishly, but her overstepping her bounds only provoked Lin Dake's anger. Terrified
, she didn't even dare beg for mercy and quickly lowered her head.
"You motherfucker, you think you're so high and mighty just because you sang a few model operas? You stinking fourth-class
element, you slut!"
Lu Yilan was frightened. She cautiously grabbed one of Lin Dake's feet, bent down, glanced at him
, then quickly lowered her head again, bringing her mouth to his fat toes and whispering, "I was wrong."
Lin Dake, however, wouldn't let it go. He kicked her pitiful little face hard, "Fuck you, you've
ruined my good mood today!" Then, turning to her mother, he ordered, "You, go over there and slap her ten
times. Ask her if she still dares to negotiate with me."
Her mother looked at Lin Dake with difficulty, then at Lu Yilan, lowered her head, and didn't move.
Lin Dake kicked his mother again with his fat foot, "You dare disobey me?
Hurry up!"
His mother, probably waiting for this kick, shuffled to the opposite side of Lu Yilan after being kicked, then turned to look
at Lin Dake and asked, "Really going to hit me?"
Lin Dake stared at his mother with his big eyes, saying nothing and not intending to.
His mother, having gone through the motions, dared not do anything more, so she quickly faced Lu Yilan, raised her small hand,
and slapped her beautiful face with a "smack!"
"Ask her, hit her once and ask her one question, ask her if she dares to do it again."
His mother, not daring to disobey, raised her hand again and asked, "Do you dare to do it again?"
"No," Lu Yilan obediently answered, simultaneously, like a well-trained victim, automatically
changing her legs from curled to kneeling, and putting her arms behind her back, clasping her hands together.
"Take a hit and say a number, hit harder."
Her mother hit her again, asking after each hit, "Do you dare do it again?"
Lu Yilan obediently answered, "One hit, I won't."
Another hit, "Do you dare do it again?"
Then she answered, "Two hits, I won't."
After ten hits, Lu Yilan's face turned red, and tears streamed down her face, but she didn't dare cry out loud
.
Lin Dake's anger subsided slightly, and he asked, "How was it? Did it feel good?"
Lu Yilan knelt, still not daring to act coquettishly, and obediently answered, "Yes, I'm guilty... I deserve to be hit."
"Alright, now touch your own cunt."
Lu Yilan dared not pretend anymore; she lowered her head forcefully, covering her shameful private parts with her hands.
"First, touch it with your hands, make it wet, hurry up!" Guo Ermazi said.
Lu Yilan began to spread her legs, extending her fingers to her genitals, lowering her head in humiliation, and began to touch herself
.
Lin Dake, lying on the kang (heated brick bed), pulled out his long, thick penis, put an arm around his mother, pressed her
upper body against his crotch, and asked, "Did you want my big penis?"
His mother didn't hesitate much; instead, she reached out and grabbed it, stroking it
as she answered, "Yes," and then added, "Principal's penis is so big!" After saying this, she glanced
at Lin Dake, then again leaned down and took his increasingly hard penis into her mouth.
I held my breath, pressing my eyes tightly against the hole in the cupboard wall, watching my mother so wantonly fawn over this
rogue, feeling a mixture of humiliation and excitement. The cupboard was pitch black; I couldn't see anything, but I
knew it was full of clothes, and from the smell, I could tell they were mostly Lu Yilan's clothes. I grabbed randomly
, feeling each piece to guess its size and shape—a pair of pants, then another…
One item, a cotton-padded jacket, another, a pillowcase… and then, ah! Socks, yes, socks, and cotton ones at that.
The socks were crumpled into a ball, about the size of a fist, just like how Mom often kept them. I nervously
unfolded them, feeling around. Yes, socks, two pairs, and judging from the size, they were
socks Lu Yilan had worn. I spread them out, held them to my nose, and sniffed hard. Although they were washed, I could still
smell their scent through my imagination.
Lu Yilan lay face down on the kang (heated brick bed), her back against the pile of quilts, legs spread, fingers rubbing her genitals. Her pubic hair
was starting to get wet, and her breathing became rapid.
"Hurry up and touch her!"
Lu Yilan sped up, her moans growing louder. "Ah...yes...Principal...I'm touching...
I...I'm too ashamed to face anyone!"
"You stinking slut, what face do you have left? Hurry up and get...get her wet and then quickly insert the dildo."
"Yes...right now..." Lu Yilan sped up, "Ah...I want it so bad...Principal...my cunt is
a little...wanting it..."
"Go, you, go over there and lick her with your mouth." Lin Dake shoved his mother.
His mother glanced shyly at Lin Dake, then obediently crawled to Lu Yilan's open thighs,
knelt facing her, and stretched her head towards the wet, horny cunt, licking it.
Lin Dake regained his wild manner from when he entered, chugging down another cup of strong liquor, grinning widely and shouting
, "Damn, this is fucking exciting... It's been worth living, haha..."
Smelling Lu Yilan's socks, my lower body began to swell, and one hand reached down...
Lu Yilan enjoyed her mother's licking, her hands holding her mother's head, "Oh... Principal... I'll listen to the principal
... Oh... So comfortable!"
"Come on, she licked you, you lick her too," Lin Dake said, moving his mother with his hands, "Get on
top of her, put your buttocks facing her face, come on, like this... Yes, yes... like this."
His mother straddled Lu Yilan's face, her vulva directly facing Lu Yilan's face. Before Lin
Dake could give any more commands, Lu Yilan skillfully raised her head, reached for her mother's vulva, and began to lick it with her tongue.
The mother, straddling Lu Yilan, took the police baton from Lu Yilan's hand and thrust it into her vagina
...
Enjoying the performance of the two mature beauties, and drinking authentic Hengshui liquor, Lin Dake suddenly seemed to have been
injected with an aphrodisiac. He shouted out the window, "Fatty, bring in two ropes!"
After shouting, he resumed his playful actions. He would occasionally slap the two snow-white, plump bodies in front of him
, and the two women, as if injected with an aphrodisiac, whether to please this perverted maniac
or out of their own instinctive indulgence, intensified their licking of each other.
Lin Da put one of his fat feet on his mother's head and commanded, "Look at that baton, most of it is still
sticking out. Go, move your cunt closer and shove that half in."
His mother only made a token coy gesture before moving to the opposite side of Lu Yilan's genitals, spreading her legs,
pressing one leg over Lu Yilan's thigh, and extending the other leg under her thigh, bringing her cunt even closer to Lu
Yilan's. Then, she grasped the sticking-out half of the baton, aimed it at her own cunt, and
thrust her buttocks forward forcefully. The remaining half of the baton then sank deeply into her cunt, and the two white,
fat, and cheap cunts were pressed tightly together.
"Move! Move!" he said, then added, "One of you grabs one, hurry up."
Lin Dake didn't specify what "one of you grabs one" meant, but as if it had been rehearsed, the two of them
didn't say a word or hesitate for a moment. They each grabbed one of the other's thighs, brought the other's feet close to their
mouths, stuck out their tongues, pursed their lips, and kissed passionately, moaning as they did so: "Principal
, ah! You slut... I like it so much..."
"Beautiful, haha... fucking beautiful... mmm! Beautiful! Haha..." Lin Dake enjoyed it, giving orders
. The two of them at his feet intertwined like two white snakes, writhing desperately, a series of
moans and groans escaping from their mouths.
"Report." It was Fatty Lian's voice from outside the door. The mother and Lu Yilan on the kang stopped moving at the same time
, quickly pulled a quilt over to cover their intertwined bodies, and their sounds stopped abruptly.
"Come in," Lin Dake replied.
Fatty Lian didn't come in, but instead whispered, "Principal, the rope's here." As he spoke,
he reached in and placed two bundles of hemp rope over the curtain on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed) near the entrance.
Lin Dake said in a strange tone, "Fatty, won't you come in and sit for a while?"
There was no reply from outside; Fatty Lian had probably handed over the rope and left.
Lin Dake took the rope and began to tie up his mother. His mother, still thinking of his earlier tenderness,
said in a coquettish tone, "Principal, I'm being good, why do you have to tie me up?"
Without a word, Lin Dake twisted his mother's arms behind her back and said domineeringly, "Damn it, I like
tying you up," adding as he tied, "It looks good tied up, and it feels good to fuck you, haha!"
Soon, Lu Yilan and his mother's naked upper bodies were wrapped in a haphazard array of hemp ropes,
their arms crossed and tied behind their backs.
Lin Da Ke leaned against the pile of quilts on the kang (a heated brick bed), pulling the two women into his arms,
one on each side, as if admiring two works of art. He played with
their delicate bodies, looking at them repeatedly from left to right. After looking at them enough, he turned them around, "Lie down there." Then he stretched out their long legs.
Mother and Lu Yilan knelt with their backs to him, leaning forward and pressing their heads against his feet, so that
their large, round buttocks were positioned on either side of him.
"Ah! This is fucking exciting, look at these two buttocks… fucking, so fun!" Lin Da Ke pinched
and slapped them, letting him play with their two snow-white, round buttocks.
"I want to see you two sluts kiss, hurry up, stick out your tongues and kiss."
Under his command, Mother and Lu Yilan tilted their heads to the side, resting their heads on his stinky feet, face to face, their mouths…
They pressed their tongues together.
"Damn, nobody did anything to you, why are you so wet down there?" Lin Dake inserted his fingers into his mother
's and Lu Yilan's vaginas, then pulled them out, holding them up to look at the sticky, sticky fluid.
His mother and Lu Yilan, while enjoying Guo Ermazi's finger penetration from behind, were forced to
kiss each other, seemingly entering a certain state, making sounds from their noses. Their two round, white buttocks resembled
two pairs of basketballs pressed together, or two pairs of bright lanterns, hanging high on either side of Lin Dake
.
Looking through the hole in the cabinet, I could see Lin Dake's fleshy, thick feet
facing me, his mother and Lu Yilan's heads pressed tightly against his feet, their slender waists and
the two round, high-perched white buttocks connected to them resembling two pipa (Chinese lutes).
"Ha... fucking beautiful! Hmm?" Lin Dake seemed to have discovered something, slapped his mother's buttocks,
and asked, "Why are there so many bruises here? Who did this?" Guo Ermazi asked.
His mother, still kissing Lu Yilan while resting her head on his stinky feet, replied, "That day during the parade... someone
pinched me." Her words were full of grievance.
"Damn it, you're quite aggrieved, huh! Come on, let me fuck you for a while."
Through the hole, Lin Dake was seen kneeling up, kneeling behind his mother, holding his hard, long penis,
aiming at his mother's back, and thrusting it in forcefully.
"Ah... Principal, you're so big... You're killing this slut of mine... Ah..."
Lin Dake, while fucking her, ordered Lu Yilan, "You, ride on her neck and watch how I fuck her."
Lu Yilan didn't hesitate at all, turned around, and sat
on her mother's neck, which was covered by a straw mat, with her upper body on her mother's buttocks. She watched Lin Dake's long penis going in and
out of her mother's vagina, praising, "Principal, your penis is so big!"
"Haha! Do you like it? If you like it, suck it with your mouth." As he spoke, Lin Dake pulled out
his penis that had been in his mother's vagina and held it up to her buttocks. Lu Yilan opened her small mouth and took the whole penis into her mouth,
sucking it vigorously. After sucking for a while, Lin Dake stopped her and inserted it into his mother's vagina again.
"Principal, you're so good. This slut likes being fucked by you. Fuck me to death, Principal... Ah... Dear Daddy...
" her mother cried out.
I never imagined my mother would be so slutty, so shameless.
"Lie down there," Lin Dake commanded, after fucking my mother for a while, gesturing towards the right side of the kang (heated brick bed) and
ordering Lu Yilan, who had been eagerly waiting.
Lu Yilan quickly obeyed, lying on her back to my mother's right, legs spread,
knees bent, ready to be fucked.
Lin Dake pulled his penis out of my mother's vagina, moved it slightly, and then
inserted it back into Lu Yilan's already thirsty, slutty vagina.
"Horse on top," Lin Dake commanded simply, and my mother expertly mounted Lu Yilan
's face, bending down to reach their genitals, tilting her head to kiss
Lin Dake's thick pubic hair. Lin Dake would occasionally pull his penis out of Lu Yilan's vagina, and my mother would
quickly catch it with her mouth, sucking for a while before inserting it back into Lu Yilan's body. 　　 After a fierce battle, Lin Dake ejaculated into his mother's mouth, then ordered the two of them to kiss, and commanded his mother to share
half 　　of the semen with Lu Yilan, so they could both swallow the tube of semen. 　　 Afterwards, Lin Dake untied Lu Yilan and his mother, then spread his legs and fell fast asleep. Lu Yilan 　　opened the window and shouted loudly into the room, "Fatty, bring some hot water!" 　　 A moment later, Fatty Lian came in carrying a thermos. Reaching the curtain, he coughed dramatically. 　　Lu Yilan said, "Pass it in." A hand reached out from behind the curtain, holding a thermos. His mother took the thermos 　　, and Fatty Lian quietly left again. 　　 Inside the room, his mother and Lu Yilan carefully soaked a towel in hot water, then 　　covered Lin Dake's limp penis with the steaming towel, cleaning it and repeatedly pressing it with the hot towel. Then, 　　one on each side, they embraced his strong body and lay down to sleep. 　　 I dared not sleep, afraid my snoring would give me away. I persevered until dawn, when Lin Dake and my mother left Lu 　　Yilan's house. Only then did Lu Yilan drag her exhausted body to the closet. I, too, went home, completely drained 　　. 　　 When I got home, my mother was asleep. Seeing me return, she asked with concern, "Did they hold a denunciation meeting on you all night 　　?" 　　 I looked down at my mother lying on the kang ( 　　heated brick bed), thinking about the scenes of the previous night. I couldn't reconcile the mother before me with the one who had been so wanton in Lin Dake's arms. I gave 　　a soft "hmm" through my nose as an answer. 　　 I slipped into my mother's blanket and asked, "Did you sleep well?" 　　 My mother replied, "I was so worried about you being denounced that I didn't sleep a wink all night." 　　 "What did you do?" 　　 "In the dark, what could I do? I just tossed and turned on the kang." 　　 "Oh."

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