My mother's sins in this life: her hometown

"Jiangjiang, wake up! Don't scare Mommy, wake up!"
...
I slowly woke up. Before me was my mother's anxious eyes. Seeing the tear stains still wet on her face,
I knew she must have heard the news.
Recalling my recent actions, the shame and guilt I felt made me unable to look my mother in the eye.
I could only cover my face with my hands and sob, biting my lip tightly. Tears mixed with blood flowed into my mouth.
The guilt in my heart tore at my reason like a knife, making me oblivious to the physical pain.
My mother forcefully pried my hands away. I turned my face to the side, and then she cupped my
face in her hands, turning me back to her. She looked at me with heartache for a moment, then sighed, helped me sit up, and
hugged .
"Jiangjiang, Mommy doesn't blame you, really doesn't," she sobbed, holding my head. But I knew how much suffering
my mother had endured. The thought that because of a misdiagnosis, she had been gang-raped and abused by a group of scum
for over a month made me feel like a monster.
"Mom, I'm a bastard! I'm not human!..." I buried my face in my mother's chest and sobbed uncontrollably until
I collapsed from exhaustion .
My mother's great maternal love, just like when I was a child, tolerated my misbehavior, but the more she did, the deeper my
guilt became. Then, a few days later, my mother started experiencing pregnancy symptoms. I broke down. I started a hunger strike, self-harm,
alcoholism, and self-destructive behavior... My mother saw it all, her heart aching. Gentle as she was, she was afraid I would do something
rash not show her anger. But the better she treated me, the more I felt like a bastard, handing my vulnerable mother over to a group of
beasts to be gang-raped and humiliated without restraint, only thinking of my own revenge, without considering my mother's humiliation and
pain, even letting her become pregnant with that scum's child. I wanted nothing more than to stab myself to death!
After drinking too much again, my mother caused a scene at home. She
broke down in tears .
"Jiangjiang, what am I supposed to do? What do you want me to do…
?" In a moment of madness, I hugged her and kissed her lips. She didn't struggle, remaining motionless. My
hands began to knead her full, soft breasts. She still didn't resist.
A sliver of as I looked at her, and I saw only despair on her face.
"Jiangjiang, please, please, leave me some dignity, okay
?" My drunkenness vanished instantly. I knew this was my mother's last line of defense. She had endured so much
humiliation yet remained strong because she was a mother. If even that sole reason for her existence
was taken away… I couldn't bear to think about it. I hugged her. "Mom, I'm sorry, I won't do it again…"
Life
had to go on. My mother and I tried to forget the past and start a new life. First
, I accompanied her to the hospital for an abortion. I also took leave from work to stay home with her.
My father's hometown is in the countryside. My grandfather had six sons, and my father, the youngest, was the most successful.
The other uncles either farmed or drove tricycles. My father used to often help
his family , but they were all gamblers. Whenever my father gave them money, they would gamble it away. Once,
after paying off 200,000 yuan of debt for one of the uncles, my father stopped giving them money, saying that the more money they gave them, the more they gambled, and it only
harmed them.
However, the uncles felt that my father's ability to earn money meant he had used up all the family's resources, so it was all
their money. Every year after the New Year's celebrations, they would argue with my father, sometimes even getting physical. I especially hated
these poor relatives, naively unaware that they actually hated us even more!
Four days after my mother's abortion, my second uncle called, saying that my grandfather's old house was going to be demolished. My grandfather had passed away
long ago , and there was no will for the house. He had six sons, all of whom had inheritance rights. Since my father had also passed away,
my mother and I were to inherit the property on his behalf.
My mother had only had the abortion a few days prior and was still physically weak. Plus, our relatives back home were all poor. My mother and I
decided to forgo our share of the inheritance, but my family insisted that we go home to have a notarized waiver of the inheritance made.
I had no choice but to drive my mother back to our hometown. The roads in the village were terrible, and with every bump, my mother would writhe in pain.
Seeing the cold sweat streaming down her face from the pain, my hatred for our poor relatives back home intensified.
My third uncle is skilled in carpentry and bricklaying, and he lives a fairly comfortable life. He built a two-story house. So I
drove to his house, and he, along with my aunt, two cousins, and a nephew, came out to greet me. Although I
didn't like them at all, I had to put on a show. Besides, my family is wealthy, and they always wanted to take something from us.
During the New Year, I even saw them secretly going through my parents' wallets and... underwear.
Because my father is the youngest in that generation, my third uncle's eldest brother is only six years younger than him. He inherited my
uncle's skills and is doing quite well, having married and had children early. His son is already fifteen and of middle school
age. However, my nephew didn't study hard and dropped out of school before finishing middle school. My third uncle's second brother
is five years older than me and spends his days idly. My third uncle found him several girlfriends, but none of them worked out.
As soon as the car entered the yard, they surrounded me enthusiastically to greet me.
After my third uncle, two older brothers, and nephew all fell silent. I was puzzled, so I got out of the car and went over to see what was happening. I was furious
! My mother had just had a D&C a few days ago, and the bumpy ride had
left her drenched in cold sweat from the pain. She was wearing a white top, the fabric of which clung to her
full, round breasts, exposing her 36E breasts to the view. I could even see
the erect nipples and the dark areolas, swollen from countless rapes.
These were your sister-in-law and aunt! Staring at them like that was utterly inhuman! Even my 15-year-old
nephew was staring greedily at my mother's breasts.
I closed the door and asked my sister-in-law to bring out a coat, saying I was worried my mother would get cold. My third uncle and the others went back inside
. I could vaguely hear comments like, "Those big white breasts," "So big," and "I really want to touch them." What a bunch of beasts!
They first convened a clan meeting with everyone in the family. My
eldest uncle and my father had already passed away. My second, third, fourth, and fifth uncles brought over a dozen brothers and sisters, along with seven or eight nephews from our hometown, to my third uncle's house to discuss it. My eldest nephew was
about my age. A bunch of grown men were inside the house, cursing and arguing about how to divide the house. Sometimes the argument even escalated to the point of...
A fight broke out, and my mother and I, not wanting to get involved, simply relinquished our inheritance rights.
The argument continued until evening, and our relinquishment didn't elicit any goodwill; instead, they felt we should have done it
this way . Finally, the old local bully, Uncle Si, said, "Those who didn't get their share should pay up, and the money should come from Lao Liu's
family; they're rich."
I stood up angrily, "Why?!"
"Guodong's money is all hard-earned; it's our family property, and you have no right to it!
" Even my usually gentle mother got angry.
"Sixth Brother made his money using the Jiang family's luck!"
"That's right, otherwise why wouldn't we make money
?" "You orphans and widows don't need that much money!"
"Yeah, Auntie is so beautiful, she'll have enough money to support herself when she marries."
"Hmph, she probably wants to spend money to support someone else."
"Xiaoxue, look at our nine children, none of them have found wives yet. Dalinzi is thirty-two and still a
bachelor. Can you bear it? Especially Fourth Brother, your fourth brother, he's fifty this year and still hasn't found a wife. How
pitiful!"
"How much money has Guodong helped you out of! You don't work hard, and in the end you blame us. We
can give up the house, but we definitely can't pay this money! Jiangjiang, let's go home!" My mother said, turning to leave, and I
stood up too.
My fourth uncle suddenly blocked the doorway. "Sixth brother's wife is from the Jiang family. The Jiang family is poor because
you all made all the money. Our younger brothers can't find wives because of you. I can't find a wife because of you too
. If you don't pay, you can be our wife." After saying that, he tried to grab my mother's breasts with his dirty hands.
I went up and kicked this old bastard in the waist, but before I could kick him, I was kicked to the
ground. Then several of my cousins and my nephews surrounded me and started kicking me.
"Jiang Jiang! You guys are bastards! He's your family! Ah! You pervert, take your hands off! Let go
... you pervert! You beast..."
My mother was no match for these thugs. She was quickly stripped naked and forced to the edge of the bed
. My fourth uncle, this old pervert, pressed down on my mother, ignoring her kicks and struggles, grabbing my mother's
breasts kneading them hard. He bit one of my mother's nipples with his big yellow teeth and sucked on it hard.
"Aaaaah... You bastard! Let go of my mother!" I was furious, struggling to stand up
and rescue my mother, but my poor relatives back home were all farmers and manual laborers, and even my nephews were
petty thugs who spent their days running around and fighting.
I could only be kicked down again and again, watching helplessly as my fourth uncle pried open my mother's legs, pulled out his thick, black
penis, and forcefully thrust it into my mother's still-healing vagina after her miscarriage and dilation and curettage.
Although life in the countryside wasn't as pampered as in the city, the men there generally had
lean, muscular bodies and terrifyingly long penises, easily penetrating my mother's vagina, which
was shorter and reaching her uterus. These country folk had never seen such a perfect body as my mother's. Her slender waist,
full, large breasts, and the pain and helplessness on her beautiful face only fueled their lust. My fourth uncle's
thick, long penis, with its enormous glans, relentlessly and
wildly "Ah, you scoundrel, it hurts! Get out, ah
..." My mother convulsed in pain, crying and struggling, but several large hands held her
firmly , unable to escape my fourth uncle's cruel rape.
With a series of rapid, forceful "slapping" sounds, the old scoundrel suddenly straightened up,
thrusting his penis forcefully into my mother's uterus, causing a noticeable bulge in her lower abdomen.
"Get out! Get out! Don't ejaculate inside, please..." Mother struggled even more desperately, but as
Fourth Uncle convulsed, his egg-shaped ovaries contracted repeatedly, and the bulge on Mother's lower abdomen grew even larger
.
Mother lay sprawled on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), her upper body on the kang, her legs dangling off the edge, convulsing, her beautiful face streaked with
tears filled with despair. Fourth Uncle, with a satisfied look on his face, pulled his penis out of my mother's vagina and said,
"Damn, Sixth Brother's wife's cunt feels so good to fuck. She's hairless, I don't know who shaved her, it's tight, and there's
even a mouth inside, it feels so good. Much better than Widow Wang's. You kids should also try your
aunt. Little Lin, you're over thirty and haven't been with a woman yet, now's your chance to have some fun. You always say
your aunt is like a TV star, today you'll fuck a star!"
"Her belly is all sticking out, that's not a mouth, it's definitely inside her uterus. Kids, you're lucky,
you're going to have a good time," Second Uncle said with a jealous look.
Then several cousins who had never found wives and had long wanted to fuck their beautiful and sexy aunts, some of whom had even
masturbated to photos of my mother, surrounded her. The oldest of them, holding up my mother's
slender legs, thrust his penis forcefully into her vagina and began to pound with all his might, while the other cousins played with my
mother's breasts.
"Ah, it hurts, you beasts! I'm your aunt! Ah, it hurts so much, pull it out,
pull it !
" "Don't pull it out, just shoot inside your aunt's pussy, anyway, if she gets pregnant, it'll all be our Jiang family's child!" my second uncle shamelessly shouted from
the side .
My first time fucking, enjoying my mother's short, exquisite vagina that could be penetrated to the uterus, and thrusting with all his might, the cousin
who was raping my mother ejaculated in just one minute, lying on my mother with a look of pleasure
, trembling as he ejaculated forcefully. No sooner had he pulled his penis out than another cousin eagerly thrust it into my mother
's vagina and began fucking her.
My mother struggled in pain, crying and begging for mercy, but how could a group of lustful thugs let
such a beauty as my mother go? Thus, my cousins, who hadn't found wives, began shamelessly gang-raping their
aunt—my poor mother. One after another, they thrust their thick, long penises into my mother's ravaged vagina
and uterus, violently fucking her before wantonly ejaculating their filthy semen into her uterus.
My cousins wanted to release all the lust they had accumulated over twenty or thirty years onto their poor aunt
, although each of them lasted only a short time, ejaculating tremblingly after about a minute.
The old virgins recovered quickly, getting hard again within minutes of ejaculating. They then
vied rape my mother, each cousin ejaculating inside her uterus five or six times before finally
emptying her of the semen she had accumulated over twenty or thirty years.
My mother's body was covered in bruises, especially her two full 36E breasts, which were covered in teeth marks and bruises.
Her lower abdomen was swollen, and streams of semen mixed with blood flowed down her thighs from her vagina.
My mother had just undergone an abortion and curettage when she was brutally gang-raped by these beasts. She convulsed in pain, her
tears forming a wet patch on the bed. Watching my mother being cruelly violated by these beasts was heartbreaking,
but my repeated resistance only resulted in more beatings. In the end, I was beaten so badly that I couldn't move, and could only
watch helplessly as my mother endured endless humiliation and pain.
After my cousins had all vented, my nephews were also itching to get involved. Although they'd all dropped out of school and become
little hooligans, they were still disciplined at home by their fists, looking
like . At this point, my uncles stripped naked: "You little ones, don't rush. We'll play
with you for a bit, then you can fuck your sixth grandma too."
"You beast! No!" My mother struggled again, but was held firmly. I was powerless to
move, only able to lie there watching the human tragedy unfold before my eyes.
My second uncle lay on the kang (heated brick bed), pointing to his erect penis: "Put her up here."
My uncles held my mother up, and my nephews joined in, taking advantage of the situation. My mother was
forced to sit on my second uncle's erect penis. His thick, long cock slammed into her vagina like a stick
. My mother screamed, then was forced face-to-face onto him. He lay on the kang (a heated brick bed), his neck bent
so his mouth could lick my mother's breasts. He held her buttocks with both hands and began thrusting hard. The intense pain
in made her struggle again, trying to straighten up. But my second uncle suddenly bit down hard on
one of her nipples. My mother was trying to straighten up, but her nipple was suddenly bitten
off
. In that instant, the nipple was almost bitten off. Her lower body was being penetrated by his penis, and as she struggled, her breasts were bitten. My mother could only cry and beg for mercy, but it was obviously useless. Only after my second
uncle did he release his teeth from my mother's nipple. He sucked on it tightly a couple more times before reluctantly pushing my mother's body away.
Immediately, another uncle pounced on my mother and began to rape her.
After each of my uncles had their way with my mother, my fourth uncle, that old beast, started leading my
nephews to ravage her. The youngest nephew, only in sixth grade, was already on top of her, sucking on
her breasts and penetrating her vagina with his immature penis. My
mother, trembling and convulsing from the prolonged rape, was too weak to resist and could only lie on
the kang (heated brick bed) as these children, younger than me, gang-raped her.
My nephews were all idle rural hooligans, lacking self-control and naive,
especially since she was their sexy, beautiful aunt—sometimes even their object of lust—so they were ruthless, biting
my mother's breasts while vigorously fucking her. My fourth uncle watched, and after resting, he would again ravage my mother's body. This inhuman gang rape didn't end
until midnight . When my mother was raped in the past, at least they felt some fear or guilt. They were just letting their desires control their reason. But in my hometown, this closed and backward rural area, the beasts in my family felt that what they did was right. They thought that my mother should be a human toilet for them to gang rape, ejaculate inside, and release their sexual desires. So they had no pity for my mother and released their sexual desires and ejaculated inside her uterus without any guilt. Their methods towards my mother were even more cruel than those towards others. The next day, I decided to give them some money and beg them to let my mother and me go. But these beasts claimed the money originally belonged to the Jiang family, and my mother was a member of their family. They said the men of the Jiang family could have sex with my mother whenever they wanted. So, for the next few days, these men gang-raped my mother day and night. Especially these unmarried old bachelors, who, having tasted the thrill, would mount my mother and thrust their penises into her uterus as long as their penises were still erect. My mother was helpless, her cries for help going unanswered. The closed-off village had a strong sense of family, and many people, when they banded together, weren't even afraid of the police . Otherwise, the poor girls who had been trafficked into the village would have been rescued long ago. Some neighbors felt sorry for my mother, but none of them believed the family was at fault. My mother and I were locked in a room. Every time I tried to protect her, I only received a beating, and only helplessly watch as one beast after another raped and ravaged her. "Don't touch me! Kill me! Waaaaah!" My mother cried every day. Once again, several uncles and cousins barged into the house. My mother, clutching me tightly, her face bruised and swollen, finally couldn't bear the humiliation and cried out in despair. Faced with my mother's threat of suicide, these bastards told her, "Heh heh, nobody can touch us in this village. If you dare to die, I'll let you three reunite in the afterlife!" Tears streaming down my face, I broke free from my mother's embrace and shouted, "Come on, kill me if you dare!" I rushed at , wanting to fight them to the death, thinking that if I was beaten to death, they would let my mother go. Then several cousins slapped me several times and beat me mercilessly on the ground. Several kicks were aimed at my head; I could feel that for a moment they truly wanted to kill me. But I wasn't afraid, I even laughed: "Mom, I'm sorry, I can't protect you, so I'll exchange my life for your freedom..." "Let Jiangjiang go, or I'll really die!" Women are inherently weak, but mothers are strong. At this moment, my mother completely transformed into a howling beast, tearing at them. My cousins thought for a moment, finally releasing me and turning their attention to my mother, leaving me collapsed on the ground. My life was saved, but my mother, to save me, endured boundless humiliation with tears streaming down her face. And so I could only watch helplessly as my mother was stripped naked and forced onto the bed by these beasts, forced to use her battered and bruised body to endure their cruel rape. Several hours later, this horrific gang rape...

The rape had barely ended when these beasts, having ejaculated their semen all over my mother's womb,
left with satisfied expressions. My mother simply put on a piece of clothing to cover her bruised body and her semen-filled abdomen.
Trembling, she helped me, who was sprawled on the floor, onto the bed, held my head tightly to her chest, and choked out,
"Jiangjiang, don't do anything foolish. Only with you here can I bear to close my eyes. I really can't bear to think about what would happen
if something happened ...
" I kept my eyes tightly shut, feeling my mother's body convulsing in pain. My heart ached so much I couldn't breathe, and
I silently cried out in my heart: "Mom, why are you my mother?!"
The unrestrained release every day, after a few days, even the strongest man couldn't take it anymore. The gang of thugs in my family
looked like they were about to die from exhaustion. I calmly told them that my mother and I planned to go to the county town to withdraw money for
them. These scumbags had already satisfied their desires quite a bit and also thought money was a good thing, so they agreed to let
my mother and me withdraw the money, but they wanted to come with us. So I drove my mother, my fourth uncle, and my
cousin to the county town. When we passed the police station, I turned the steering wheel and stepped on the gas, speeding into the yard.
Rural clan matters are difficult for the police to handle; even if you report it, they can't arrest them all, but at least
my mother and I could be safe. I quickly contacted a police officer in the city whom my father had known before his death.
After all, we had a past relationship, and although my father had passed away, his shares in the company were still there; we had to give face to the provincial key
enterprise .
My mother and I finally returned to our home near the school. As soon as we got home, she rushed into the bathroom. Although she
had said those things to me, I was still afraid she might do something rash. I stood at the door, listening to her
heart-wrenching sobs as she showered, not daring to leave her side. After more than an hour, her
sobs stopped for a while. I was startled and quickly pushed open the bathroom door. I found her hugging her knees against the wall.
After so many nightmarish days, she was truly exhausted and had fallen asleep crying.
I wrapped her in a towel and
carried
her to the bed. Her neck, collarbone, breasts, lower abdomen, genitals, feet… without a single impure thought, I carefully dried every part of her body, feeling as if I were cleaning away all the filth. I saw every bruise, every tooth mark…
I covered her with the blanket, and looking at her beautiful face, even in her sleep, I saw fear and
helplessness . I bent down and kissed her smooth forehead.
Mom, sleep well. I hope you can forget these nightmares.
Why the hell can't I write romance scenes?! Is it because I have no emotions...?
The ending
? I just sat by the bed, staring blankly at my mother sleeping. My mother, without makeup, was still as beautiful as ever, but even with
her natural beauty and the best face masks and other skincare products, it couldn't hide
the marks left by time. A few lines had crept up at the corners of her eyes, and especially after experiencing this kind of ravages, her face looked much more
haggard . Recalling my mother's gentle smile in my memory, my mother hadn't smiled happily in a long time.
"Cold, cold..." Mom slowly curled up into a ball, shivering all over. The temperature in the room wasn't
very low. I guessed Mom was having a nightmare, but she had finally gotten some rest, and I couldn't put her in her
pajamas. I could only sigh, wrap her tightly in the blanket, and then hold her as we lay down on the bed. But
then Mom slowly started to struggle. "Let me go, let me go...
" I thought Mom had woken up, but I saw her face covered in tears, her eyes tightly closed. "Please, pull it out,
please let me go, it hurts so much, be gentle, it hurts..."
It seemed Mom hadn't woken up yet. I guess I had wrapped her up too tightly. Mom was dreaming about being
pinned down, . I quickly loosened my arms. Mom thrashed about, kicking the blanket aside,
revealing her alluring body. Then, shivering from the cold, she rolled over and curled up with her back to me.
I lay in bed, covering my mother and me with the blanket. Then, I gently pulled my naked mother
into my arms, slipping an arm under her head so she could rest her head on it. My head was on
the pillow resting on the top of her head.
Feeling the warmth of her body in my arms, my mind uncontrollably drifted to the image of my mother naked I had just seen.
My penis gradually hardened, and my hand unconsciously caressed her full breasts, feeling their enormous size, too large for one hand
to grasp . The pleasurable sensation stimulated my hand to gently squeeze them.
My mother began to tremble again, like a cat drenched in water. I tilted my head, looking at
the tears streaming from her eyes and her terrified, helpless expression. Images flashed through my mind of her
brutal , and of her preferring to be violated rather than let my cousin beat me.
My mind felt like it had been struck by a heavy hammer; all desires were shattered, leaving only heartache and another
indescribable emotion. My hands stopped moving and I simply held my mother gently. Gradually, I
became sleepy, and in my half-asleep state, I felt movement in my arms, as if a pair of hands were embracing my waist.
"Ah! Ahh! Ah..." My mother's pitiful screams echoed in the darkness. I stood there dumbfounded. A
man was holding my mother tightly in his arms, pressing her down and thrusting rapidly. Then, with a shudder, he pulled out his thick
, long penis. My mother's belly was round and swollen, and streams of semen and blood flowed from her vagina. "Haha,
it's still more comfortable to fuck your aunt. You've ejaculated so much. I wonder if she can get pregnant with our child."
Immediately, another man was on top of my mother, raping her and biting her nipples hard
until bled. My mother saw me and shouted, "Jiang Jiang, run! Don't worry about Mom, run! Don't worry about
me, run!" But I wanted to rush to save my mother, yet I couldn't move at all
... "Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!" I woke up from the nightmare, covered in sweat. The sun was shining brightly outside the window.
I didn't know when it had happened. I covered my head with my hands, trying to remember what had happened... Yes... I
had fallen asleep holding my mother... But... where is Mom?! Suddenly, the worst-case scenario flashed through my mind, and the hairs on my body stood
on
! "Mom! Where are you! Mom! Mom!..." I jumped out of bed without even putting on slippers, shouting as I
pushed open the bedroom door and rushed out.
Hearing the sound of the range hood coming from the kitchen, I ran into the dining room. Mom was wearing a long-sleeved pajama top...
The bruises on my body were all covered up, and I came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of noodles in both hands.
"Jiangjiang, wake up! Wash your hands and eat! You must be hungry after sleeping so long... and you're not wearing shoes! Put your shoes on!"
I went back to my bedroom to put on my shoes, then went to the dining room to eat my noodles. I hadn't felt it before, but now I was really hungry. I checked the clock;
I'd slept until noon the next day.
"Jiangjiang, is it good?" My mother asked, resting her chin on her hands as she watched me wolf down my noodles.
"Mmm, it's delicious, Mom, you should eat too."
"I've already eaten..."
As I ate, I calmed down from the panic of not being able to find my mother, but then fear returned.
Imagining my mother doing something rash, my nose stung, and tears streamed down my face. My mother
quickly wiped my face with a tissue. She easily understood what I was afraid of
. "Don't worry, Mom won't do anything rash. Mom still wants to see Jiangjiang get married, and Mom hasn't even
held her grandson yet. Mom can't bear to part with him." My mother rubbed my head, speaking meaningfully.
My mother must have woken up in my arms, completely naked, but she didn't mention these things,
acting as if she knew nothing. She talked about wanting to see me get married and have children, and I understood the look in her eyes
: she wanted me to remember we were mother and son, not to overthink things, and to pretend the previous events never happened. I didn't
say anything, just kept my head down and ate my noodles...
Having been away from home for a long time, the house was a bit dirty, so after dinner, my mom and I started cleaning. My
mom was very weak after all this time, so I let her sit and rest while I started cleaning
. But she often couldn't stand seeing me clumsy and insisted on doing it herself.
By evening, both my mom and I were exhausted.
After dinner, for reasons I couldn't quite explain, I stopped playing games and watched
TV with my mom. As we watched, I noticed my mom frowning, clutching her stomach with both hands, and sweating profusely on her forehead.
"Mom, what's wrong? Your stomach hurts."
"It's nothing, probably just a chill." Then my mom stood up, walked unsteadily back to the bedroom, and lay down
on the bed curled up under the covers.
I thought for a moment, then followed her into the bedroom. I saw my mom with her eyes closed, biting her lip, tears streaming down her face from the pain
. My heart ached. After her abortion and dilation and curettage (D&C), her wounds hadn't healed when she was gang-raped by a group of thugs, causing
her lower abdomen to cramp with pain. In the agony, her hands and feet were cold, and covering her stomach with her hands was useless.
I thought for a moment and decided to help her. So I crawled into her blanket, put one arm around her, and
covered her lower abdomen with my other hand. She struggled a little, but in the pain, she
didn't have the strength.
I'm a strong young man, and my palms were warm, which helped ease her pain a little, and
she stopped struggling. As the pain subsided, she fell asleep. Although
one of weight, I couldn't bear to move it. My other hand remained on her lower abdomen, and then
I gradually fell asleep too.
The next morning, my mother and I were still in the same position as the night before. My arm was completely numb
, and a little sore, but not wanting to wake her, I stayed in that position, gazing at her beautiful
face, mesmerized.
As I watched, Mom's breathing became rapid, and her eyelids twitched slightly. I knew she was awake,
but unsure how to face the situation, she was pretending to be asleep. I slowly withdrew my hand, got up, and left
the bedroom.
A while later, Mom also got up, her expression calm, as if nothing had happened, but
her face was flushed. After dinner, Mom said to me earnestly, "Jiangjiang, you're a big
boy now. You're not allowed to sleep in Mom's bedroom anymore, understand?" I lowered my head and ate without speaking, pretending
not to hear…
For the next while, I stayed home with Mom. Because she had been having nightmares lately, I used
this as an excuse to sneak into her bed at night and hug her. Sometimes when her stomach hurt badly, I would
use my hand to gently massage her lower abdomen… but my hands remained still, not making any unnecessary movements that might agitate her.
Gradually, Mom's mental state improved, and her health slowly recovered.
Because my mother has been either imprisoned and gang-raped or recuperating at home for the past few months, rarely going out,
her complexion has always been pale. It's not that I'm worried about her physical health—after all,
she I'm afraid she'll become withdrawn after experiencing all this. She's even developed a fear of men, and I'm afraid this
will lead to mental health problems. So, I started taking her for walks every day. Her
recent entertainment consists of watching TV dramas and yoga; I have to watch the dramas with her, and
yoga is the only other way to let her interact with others.
We went back to the gym where she had a membership,
so she could do yoga with other women, which is supposed to help her recover.
My mother is so beautiful that she easily leaves an impression, so even though she hadn't been to
the gym , the yoga instructor still remembered her and was
happy to see us there. I chatted with my mom and some other yoga students who knew her. Women always
seem to have a lot to talk about. Watching my mom and them do yoga while discussing cosmetics, face masks, and TV dramas
made me happy. I hoped my mom's life was getting back on track.
"Coach Liu keeps looking at you."
"Haha, who wouldn't want to look at a beauty like Xiaoxue? But Xiaoxue, when you
weren't coming for a while, Coach Liu kept asking us about you!"
"It's not easy for you to raise a child alone; you should find someone else."
I intermittently exercised on the equipment next to me, listening to my mom and the others chat. Hearing this topic
made me conflicted.
Of course, a beautiful woman like my mom would attract attention. Even
after , many people were already asking her about her situation. The older women in the yoga class felt that my mom
was having a hard time raising me alone and hoped she could find true love and care. They shared her story of raising me alone...
After telling others about my mother, many people pursued her, including the man they called Coach Liu.
He's 39, a year younger than her, and divorced. His ex-wife was a teacher, and the divorce was supposedly because she couldn't
have children. He's also an only child. He looks quite energetic, and while his muscles aren't the explosive kind seen in
bodybuilders , they're average for a fitness coach, with clearly defined eight-pack abs. However,
his family's financial situation is reportedly not very good. He started pursuing her about six months ago after learning about her situation.
Once, when my mother was returning home from a yoga class, someone harassed her at the door. After she
clearly refused, he insulted her, saying she came to the gym to seduce men.
Coach Liu gave him a good scolding, so my mother's attitude towards him is still quite good. However, she hasn't
accepted his feelings. Firstly, she has deep feelings for my father; I can still occasionally hear her
crying and calling his name in her sleep. Secondly, she's afraid that I won't be happy if she remarries. So Mom has remained single,
but I heard that during the months she hasn't been to the gym, this Coach Liu has been frantic with worry for her.
I'm conflicted. I know Mom deserves someone to care for her, but deep down I wish that person
were me…
Mom isn't interested yet, but people from the yoga class keep trying to persuade her, and Coach Liu has
launched his romantic offensive. One day, even during dinner, Mom asked me, "Jiangjiang, what do you think of
Uncle Liu
?" "I don't know him well, but he seems like a good person."
"Mom means, what if he lived with us in the future
?" Hearing this, my heart ached, as if something had been taken away. Tears welled up, I stopped
eating, put down my chopsticks, ran to my room, locked the door, and buried my head under the covers, sobbing uncontrollably. Mom
anxiously knocked on the door, calling for me to open it, but I ignored her. I cried myself to sleep. When I woke up the next day, I was still
feeling down. Although I was hungry, I didn't want to eat. The thought of my mother possibly falling into
the arms of another man made me feel wronged and lost…
I could skip the meal, but I couldn't hold my pee. I opened the door to go to the bathroom. My mother heard me open the door
and rushed over, looking at me hesitantly.
Looking at my mother's swollen eyes and slightly purple rims, I knew she hadn't slept all night, probably
crying all night. I cried and hugged her, "Mom, please don't leave me…"
"Silly son, how could Mom leave Jiangjiang? Tell Mom if anything happens in the future, don't lock yourself
in the room anymore, okay? Mom is really worried!"
"Mmm…
" My mother once again clearly rejected Coach Liu, but Coach Liu said he wouldn't give up. I felt
this couldn't go on, so I suggested to my mother that we go to the south. My mother didn't want to go, but
after my persistent pleading, she agreed.
My mom and I went to Jiuzhaigou first. The beautiful scenery made us forget all our worries, allowing us to fully
enjoy the gifts nature gave us. My mom, in particular, looked much better; her complexion improved, and with her sexy
figure and beautiful face, she looked much younger. I stopped calling her "Mom" and kept calling her "Beautiful Lady."
My mom often happily held my hand, and strangers mistook us for siblings, or even...lovers
...
In this beautiful mood, my mom seemed to have returned to her teenage years, completely losing her elegant and dignified demeanor
and instead acting like a playful girl.
Outside the tourist attraction, Mom bought a straw hat with a purple ribbon tied around her neck. Holding the hat in both hands, she twirled around and
asked, "Am I pretty?" Then, her big eyes stared at me intently, as if to say,
"Don't say I'm not pretty."
Seeing Mom's charmingly innocent expression, I hugged her waist and gazed deeply into her eyes. "You're
beautiful . You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen."
Hearing this, Mom's gaze drifted off, as if she were recalling something, and tears gradually welled up in her eyes.
After a while, Mom came to her senses, stared at me for a long time, wiped her eyes, and like a happy little bird,
took my hand and ran forward, "Let's go see the Leshan Giant Buddha!"
Mom and I walked hand in hand along the plank road in Leshan, silently making wishes while looking at the Giant Buddha from the mountaintop;
we felt the wonder of the ancient engineering at Dujiangyan; we were amazed by the cuteness of the giant pandas at the Giant Panda Base;
we sampled various snacks at one shop after another in the ancient town, bought different trinkets for Mom to wear, and then praised her for being beautiful.
Occasionally, when tourists chatted together, I would say we were a couple. At this point, Mom would suddenly freeze,
then want to refute me, but by then the tourists were all praising Mom's beauty and envying my good
fortune, leaving no room for Mom to argue. In the end, Mom could only sigh and
look at me with a strange expression.
One evening, we chose to stay at a hot spring near Ya'an. We were quite tired from sightseeing, so my mother and I had
a few drinks. Slightly tipsy, we grabbed our bottles and headed to the hot spring. It wasn't peak tourist season, so it wasn't crowded.
My mother and I went into a relatively secluded pool. Because we were tired, my mother leaned against me. She was wearing
a bikini, and my gaze was immediately drawn to her two large, white breasts. The deep
cleavage held my attention.
My hand slowly moved up to her breasts. My mother immediately covered her chest with her arms, turned her head to look
at me, her expression a mix of confusion, anger, and sadness. I didn't pay attention. For the past few days,
I had been trying to get my mother to accept our relationship. I reached out and cupped her
face, trying to kiss her lips, but she resisted fiercely. She didn't dare make a sound
because the pool wasn't soundproof, and if our identities were exposed, my life would be ruined.
Such resistance was clearly ineffective, and my lips drew closer and closer to my mother's...
"Jiang Jiang, you are not your father, and you will never become your father."
Looking at my mother's resolute expression and the tears on her face, a surge of jealousy suddenly ignited within me.
Then, I grabbed my mother's wrist and pulled her towards the room. Because it was a couples-themed hot spring resort, all the rooms
had double beds and excellent soundproofing.
I went in and threw my mother onto the bed. "Why! Why can't we be together?
" "Jiangjiang, we're mother and son, how can we be together
?" Already drunk and burning with rage, I said, "So you're saying that any man in the world can sleep with you, but I can't
?!"
My mother stared at me in disbelief, tears instantly streaming down her face. After a while,
Mom wiped away her tears, her face filled with sadness, despair, and a hint of pleading. She said to me, "Mom's body is dirty!
I'm sorry to your father. I know I have no face to live, but you are my son! You haven't grown up yet, how dare I
die! How can I bear to die! Jiangjiang, Mom really loves you... Mom can't bear to leave you..."
"Since you love me! Why can't we be together!
" I said, taking off my underwear, throwing myself onto the bed, hugging Mom, and trying to kiss her. I also ripped off
her bikini bra, grabbing her breasts and kneading them vigorously.
Mom's mouth dodged my lips, "I am your mother, my love for you is only a mother's
love for her son!"
But I still managed to capture her mouth, my tongue slipping into her mouth before her teeth closed.
Afraid of biting my tongue, Mom didn't dare close her teeth, only able to let my tongue ravage her mouth, sucking
her delicious saliva.
The victory with my tongue greatly encouraged me. I took advantage of the situation, pressing my mother's hand down on the bed with one hand and
fondling her full breasts and erect nipples with the other. My mother tried to
push me away with her other hand, but she couldn't budge me. As I pressed down on her, I spread her legs. Once
I found the entrance, I could enter her beautiful, longed-for vagina. My hands relinquished their
control over her breasts and began to guide my penis, groping for her honeypot. My mother became even more anxious, her face
covered in tears. She tried to say something, but I silenced her with my tongue, only allowing her to make "mmm,
mmm ..." sounds.
Desire and alcohol had long since overwhelmed my reason. Soon, I found my mother
's honeypot. Excitedly, I guided my throbbing penis and thrust it deep into her vagina! "Ah~" I groaned comfortably,
every pore on my body opening up in bliss, wanting to record this wonderful feeling. My mother's mouth finally broke free from my
control . She cried out, "Stop! Jiang Jiang, stop! Waaaaah... You're a bastard, you and your
father are both bastards, waaaaah...
" Her tight, wrinkled vagina tightly enveloped my penis. My penis was about 12cm long,
a normal length for city dwellers. So even though my mother's vagina was unusually short, I couldn't push the head
of my penis into her uterus, but it was easy to reach the cervix. My penis thrust hard into my mother's vagina
a few more times, not fast, but each time it went all the way in. My mother's vaginal opening was like a small mouth,
kissing my glans as my penis reached the end of her vagina. I was incredibly aroused.
I've had a few girlfriends and been to foot massage parlors, but I've never experienced
the pleasure of my penis kissing my cervix like this. Just touching the cervix feels so good; those guys who can actually penetrate my mom's uterus must be going crazy with pleasure.
No wonder so many men are obsessed with my mom's body, always ejaculating multiple times when they rape her,
as if they want to empty their scrotums of semen before they stop. Overwhelmed by pleasure, I
thrust my penis fiercely into my mom's vagina, each time plunging all the way in.
My mom screamed as I fucked her: "Ah~ son, stop! It hurts so much! Don't go so fast! Ahh!
Don't be so rough, it hurts, Jiangjiang, please stop!"
Hearing my mom's painful screams, how could I stop? I grabbed my mom's
arms , lifting her back slightly off the bed, and thrust my penis rapidly into her vagina.
A minute later, the increasing pleasure stimulated me to groan loudly, "Ahhhhh..." I
was about to ejaculate! Thinking that my mother belonged to me completely at this moment, I didn't slow down or control myself, but instead fiercely fucked
her, experiencing this rare moment of pleasure.
My mother also sensed the abnormality in my body, "Jiangjiang, get out! Please! Don't ejaculate inside my body
, please..." Her lower body struggled and twisted, but my lust had long since driven me to the brink of madness.
I released my mother's arms, but not to stop raping her. Instead, fearing that she might actually struggle free,
I quickly wrapped my arms around her body. That way, no matter how much she struggled, I kept my penis inside
her vagina, fucking her hard. A surge of intense pleasure left my mind blank. A desire drove
me to bite something. I looked down at my mother's full,
snow-white . Without a second thought, I bit down hard on
the tender flesh at the tip of her breast.
My glans pressed against her cervix, my scrotum contracted forcefully, and I ejaculated inside
her .
After ejaculating, I lay on top of her, kissing the two deep
teeth marks . My mother was panting heavily. Looking at her face,
I saw she was already a mess of tears, her eyes red and filled with pain and helplessness. Her beloved son, her only family, had
just violated her like a ferocious beast. The fact that she had been raped by her own son had
devastated her.
Looking at my mother's beautiful face, I lingered my still-erect penis inside her after ejaculating, and
it began to stir again, slowly becoming hot and hard.
"No—" My mother managed to utter a cry of surprise before I silenced her with a kiss, and then my
penis continued to thrust and pound inside her, savoring her beautiful vagina. The pleasure spurred me on, and I showed
no My penis pounded fiercely and relentlessly, and a few minutes later, I convulsed and
ejaculated against her cervix. A last shred of shame prevented me from looking up at my mother, and instead
I kissed the full breasts that had nurtured me, licking the deep teeth marks I had unconsciously bitten, trying to smooth them over.
But I had bitten too hard; the area around the marks swelled up and turned bluish-purple.
I sighed, took my mother's nipple into my mouth, gently biting it, my tongue slowly licking
it . Then, sucking on her nipple, I thrust my now-erect penis into her vagina,
pumping rapidly. As I continued to rape her, unable to meet her gaze, she
gave up struggling, closing her eyes in despair.
What else could she do? There was a lamp by the bed she could use to hit him, but she couldn't bear to hurt the man before her!
This man, like a beast, repeatedly raping her, was her son! Her son, whom she
wouldn't ! Her beloved, cherished son, her only family! Disappointment, pain, helplessness,
humiliation… all these emotions intertwined, finally turning into endless tears…
After venting my lust on my mother five times, the fire finally subsided, and I began to repent for my beastly
actions. Finally, I hugged my mother and shamelessly whispered in her ear, "Mom, I'm sorry..."
My mother's tears flowed even more fiercely. "Jiangjiang, in your eyes, is your mother just a
shameless
?" "No, Mom, I've never thought that way!"
"Then why did you do this! I'm your mother! You... what am I supposed to do?!"
"Mom, I'm sorry, I... I really love you!"
"Heh... love me... my son raped me... and then said he loves me..."
"Mom... I'm sorry..." I felt good then, but now I panicked. I didn't know what
to do! In the end, I could only help my mother take a bath and change her clothes.
Because she needed to rest and recuperate, my mother and I stayed at the hot spring resort for the next two days. I didn't
force , but I still occasionally tried to kiss and hug her.
Two days later, I regained my energy, but my mother, due to the combined physical and mental torment, was still somewhat
listless . Nevertheless, she urged me to pack my things and go home… I reluctantly packed, when suddenly the ground
shook. “Earthquake!
” I pulled my mother under the table, dragging my travel backpack under with me. Then,
with a loud crash , the wall above collapsed, but instead of crushing the table, it landed
on the ground, forming a tripod. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
My mother was trembling with fear. I was a little scared myself, but seeing her frightened expression, I hugged
her and pretended to be nonchalant. “Mom, don’t be afraid, we’re safe here, against the wall and with
the table.”
I knew the key was to survive until the rescue team pulled us out, but to encourage my mother, that was all I
could say.
“Mmm,” my mother responded softly, surprisingly not rejecting my embrace.
"
Mom, you eat. You're not feeling well, but I can manage."
Several days passed, and our backpacks weren't stocked with much food. Mom and I ate sparingly,
but the food was almost gone. I was already feeling weak, and Mom looked even more sick, completely
powerless.
"Jiangjiang, you eat. Mom's not feeling well; she might not be able to hold on much longer."
"Mom, don't talk nonsense. I'll feed you."
"I said I won't eat!" "
Fine, I'll eat then." I chewed a big mouthful and stared intently at Mom. Mom felt uneasy under my gaze.
"
Why... mmm..." Taking advantage of the moment Mom opened her mouth to speak, I suddenly kissed her lips, feeding her the food. Mom looked at me with heartache, but swallowed it
under my resolute gaze . ... The vibrations from the search and rescue team could be faintly heard, but a search of such a large hotel couldn't be done overnight . The food was finally running out, and Mom had long since stopped being angry with me. I hugged her, sitting there, cherishing each other's warmth. Although we both knew we might not make it out, neither of us dared to utter a word that would break the peace. Looking at Mom, exhausted and delirious, I remembered an article I'd read before. I gritted my teeth, took out a fruit knife, briefly sterilized it with a lighter, and then made a large cut on my left index finger . After squeezing it a few times and seeing a lot of blood flow out, I put it in Mom's mouth. Mom, in her dazed state, instinctively sucked for a while, then suddenly realized what was happening and pulled my hand away in terror . "Jiang Jiang, what are you doing! How could you... mmm mmm mmm... " I silenced her with my mouth. A moment later, I released my mother's lips. Thinking of the foolish things I had done to her before, I looked into her beautiful eyes in the darkness and choked out, "Mom, I love you, I really love you." "Mom knows! Mom knows! Please, Jiangjiang, don't do anything foolish." "Mom, I know I'm a really terrible son. Sometimes I feel unworthy to be your son, but Mom, I really love you. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that I won't have Mom with ... " "Silly son, you are Mom's best son, the best gift this world has given Mom! Mom will always be with you. Promise Mom you won't do anything foolish, okay?" "Okay." In the darkness, Mom wrapped my fingers with strips of cloth from her clothes. After wrapping them, I hugged Mom and kissed her lips passionately. Mom trembled slightly, but didn't struggle or respond to my passionate kiss. Instead, she gently patted my back with her arms, just like she used to lull me to sleep when I was little. "Mom, I love you." "If you truly love Mom, then live well. Mom's only wish in this life is to see Jiang Jiang happy . Promise me, okay ?" "Mmm... " ... The rescue team never arrived, and Mom gradually fell into a coma. Mom's condition terrified me more and more. I'm sorry Mom, I might have to disappoint you... I rested Mom's head on my lap, then slashed my wrist with a knife, holding the wound to Mom's slightly open mouth, clenching my fist tightly.

Mom, I'm sorry, I don't know what the future holds. If... I hope you won't be sad, and you won't hate
me. Mom, I love you
... Time slowly passed, and my head grew heavier and heavier...
"Woof! Woof woof woof woof! Woof woof..."
"Come help! There are people here!"
"Give me a hand!"
"Where's the stretcher! Blood pack! Quick, a transfusion!"
...
I opened my eyes. It was so white. Where am I? Where was I before...? Earthquake... Mom...
Mom ! Where is Mom! How is Mom! Mom! I tried hard to sit up, but my whole body was
numb.
"Jiangjiang! Doctor! Doctor! My son has woken up!"
It was my mother's voice. That's wonderful...
Opening
my eyes again, I was much more awake. My mother looked at me, her face streaked with tears and her expression haggard. Looking at her
face, I felt a pang of heartache and wanted to reach out to wipe away her tears, but my hand only managed to lift a little before it gave way
. My mother took my hand and placed it on her face, then gently stroked
the wound on my wrist with her other hand...
Looking around, besides the doctor, there was another face I didn't want to see: Coach Liu...
During , my mother told me what happened afterward. The People's Liberation Army soldiers braved the aftershocks to dig me
out of the coma, where I had already lost blood. If it had been ten minutes later, I might never have woken up again.
After my life was out of danger, my mother was transferred to the best hospital in our city. Coach Liu,
knowing about my situation, offered to help. My mother couldn't manage alone, so she accepted his offer. During the two weeks I was in a coma, Coach Liu was incredibly attentive and gentle with my mother, offering her
encouragement
Gradually, my mother accepted Coach Liu. She told me she
planned to let him into our lives.
I know what my mother was thinking. She didn't actually have any romantic feelings for Coach Liu, only gratitude.
However she accepted his pursuit to sever my unhealthy feelings
for her. She could feel my intense, burning emotions, but these feelings were considered shameful by society. She feared
I would become too deeply involved and wanted to end things quickly.
Having experienced a life-or-death situation, my love for my mother has become even more fervent and genuine. My understanding of love has shifted
from mere possession to considering my mother's happiness. Coach Liu was supposedly a good person,
and I figured he wouldn't treat my mother badly in the future. Besides, my mother was considered a sexy and beautiful woman by some, and Coach Liu,
being a fitness instructor, could protect her and prevent the tragedies of the past from happening again. So I agreed.
Due to my mother's insistence, she and Coach Liu only confirmed their relationship; they didn't live together until I was discharged
from the hospital. Then, under the guise of taking care of me,
she coaxed and pleaded to stay at my house. To quickly sever this ill-fated relationship and allow me to enter a normal emotional life, my mother gritted her teeth and accepted
sleeping with Coach Liu.
After being discharged, the first thing to do was shower, since hospitals have everything. So Coach Liu took me to a bathhouse
for a good bath. While changing clothes, I enviously looked at Coach Liu's physique; his muscles were clearly visible.
Compared to these muscles, his penis seemed smaller. But when I stood next to Coach Liu
, I realized I was wrong. Coach Liu's penis only appeared shorter visually compared to his muscles; it was
actually very large, already over ten centimeters long even when not erect. If it gets hard…
? Coach Liu saw my gaze and laughed. “Practice squats more. Penis length
is directly related to blood circulation. If blood doesn’t flow well, even if the penis is long, it will go soft after erection.
Some men’s penises look long normally, but the length doesn’t increase at all after erection. This is because blood circulation is
poor, and even if they get erect, they won’t be very hard. Mine looks about 12 or 13 centimeters, but when erect, it can reach 18
centimeters. It’s all thanks to the blood engorgement that it gets hard. Practice squats more. This will increase blood supply to the buttocks, and
the penis will be much longer and harder when erect.” I looked at Coach Liu’s thick thighs and buttocks, drooling with envy
.
Because I was still a little weak and needed to rest, I planned to go to bed at 8 pm. My mother came into my
room, covered me with a blanket, tucked me in, and touched my face. "Jiangjiang, the doctor told me about you cutting your wrist
and making me drink your blood. You can't be impulsive anymore. It really scared Mommy to death. If something really happened to you,
Mommy would definitely be with you, okay? You must take care of yourself." Mom pressed her finger against my
nose as she said the last four words.
I pulled the blanket under my eyes and nodded with a "secretly observing" expression.
Mom was amused, ruffled my hair, and said, "Silly girl," before leaving my room. She
closed the door a little too loosely, and it didn't lock properly, then slowly opened a crack. Then the outside
light suddenly went out. I didn't expect Mom and Uncle Liu to be asleep so early. Then I vaguely heard
... "This is our first time living together, isn't it too fast... mmm...
" "No, I can't wait any longer, so white, so big, baby, you're so beautiful."
"Ugh, don't bite me, it hurts!"
"Don't close your legs, open them a little wider."
"No! Yours is too big, I'm a little scared, oh no... ah—it hurts, get out!"
"Ah~ so good! I fuck your pussy so short, I can fuck it all the way into my uterus."
"It hurts, waaaaaah, get out, it hurts..."
*Slap slap slap slap slap
* "Ahhh, it hurts, slow down, don't be so rough, ahhhh, it hurts..."
*Slap slap slap slap slap slap
* "Ahhh, so good~ hiss ahhh, so comfortable, so tight, I'll fuck you to death, fuck you to death, fuck you to death...
" *Slap slap slap slap slap
* "Ahhhhh, it hurts!"
...
"Ahhhhh, it feels so good, I'm going to cum!"
"Don't cum inside, please pull it out, ahhhh!"
*Slap slap slap slap slap*
"Ah, so good, so comfortable, it feels so good to have it inside my uterus!"
"Waaaaah, you bad man, why did you have to ejaculate inside, waaaaah..."
"Don't cry, I'm hard again, ah, so tight! So good!
" "No, it hurts, go slower, let me rest for a while, ah, no, it hurts so much!"
My bedroom door was open. Listening to the sounds of Uncle Liu vigorously fucking my mother and her painful screams
, I recalled Uncle Liu's thick, long penis, and the painful image of my mother being pinned down and
wantonly . A sharp, bleeding pain shot through my heart. Thinking that I had no reason to stop it, and that
this , even getting her pregnant
and giving birth to his child, I felt like my heart was being ripped out and relentlessly filed. My heart ached,
and tears streamed down my face.
A full hour passed before the screams from my mother's bedroom finally stopped.
Although Uncle Liu brutally fucked my mother every night, he was still very good to her otherwise. I
slowly recovered, and to better aid my recovery, I scheduled regular exercise sessions every afternoon.
Life slowly returned to normal until one night I overheard my mother arguing with him. "The gambling debts are your
own , you pay them back yourself!
" "I don't have the money! I would have paid them back if I had!"
"I don't have the money either!"
"How could you not have the money? Your ex-husband ran such a big business, he must have left a lot of money."
"Get out of here! That money was for Jiang Jiang!"
"You left the money for that bastard and didn't even let me use it!"
*Smack!*
"Hit me, fine, you wait!" Then Uncle Liu slammed the door and left.
I rushed to the bedroom and saw my mother sitting on the bed, crying. I quickly comforted her, and she hugged
me and burst into tears, "Waaah, from now on, it's just the two of us, no one else is allowed in our house...waaah...
" The next afternoon, after exercising, I came home to a strong, fishy smell. I found Coach Liu still there,
and my mother hadn't chased him away. I looked at her, asking what was wrong. She had clearly been crying, but she forced a
smile and said, "It's just that the adults had a fight, it's okay, we've made up!"
But my mother's gait was strange. I asked her what was wrong, but she said it wasn't my problem and told
me to rest. That night, her bedroom was quiet. I wondered how Coach Liu, that little rascal, had changed so much
.
From that day on, for several days in a row, there was a pungent, fishy smell in the house when I came home in the afternoon, and my mother was in
very . One day, when I came home in the afternoon, she lay in bed the whole time, and I even had to cook for myself
. She wouldn't answer any of my questions, and when I asked her too many, she would hug me and cry.
One afternoon, I twisted my leg while exercising,
so the door, I saw it was ajar, and there was a lot of noise coming from inside. I secretly opened the door a crack and quietly went in.
What I saw in the bedroom made me furious!
A dozen or so muscular men, who looked like coaches from Coach Liu's fitness circle, were surrounding
my mother's bed. Several large hands were holding my mother firmly down, while the others were groping her body.
A muscular man with a buzz cut was gripping my mother's waist with both hands, his thick, long penis pounding into her vagina like a pile driver .
My mother's belly was round and swollen, I don't know how much semen had been poured into her. Her
mouth was stuffed with a rag, and she was barely breathing, as if she was about to be fucked to death by these thugs.
"Ahhh, Lao Liu, your wife's fucking... ahhh, it feels so good, her pussy is so short... damn,
it feels so good to cum inside her uterus!"
"Lao Liu is really lucky, his last wife was pretty good too."
"Oh, that's the teacher we fucked for months last time, and ended up ruining her uterus and can't get pregnant anymore."
"Yeah, that's the one, the woman Lao Liu owed us each 100,000 and couldn't pay back, so he let us fuck her for six months to pay off the debt
. She was pretty, and seemed to actually be a teacher. But her breasts weren't as big as they are now
, I think they were only a C cup. Look at these big breasts, at least an E cup, so white."
"Damn, don't bite them! Look at these breasts, all those teeth marks! Lao Liu must be heartbroken!
" "I don't care about your dick, just don't hit my face, otherwise her son will easily find out. You guys play hard and fuck me hard
, we'll settle the debt this month after we're done. You bitch, why are you glaring at me? I told you before, if you dare
to die or call the police, I'll kill your little bastard! Damn it, if you had just given me the money to pay off the debt, there wouldn't be so much trouble!"
Suddenly I understood everything. Coach Liu was a gambler who borrowed money from other fitness
instructors , but he couldn't pay it back. His ex-wife was very beautiful, and these beasts had been coveting her for a long time. Coach Liu
took advantage of the situation and used his body to pay off the debt. His ex-wife was a teacher and didn't dare to say anything. As a result, she was
gang-raped by these animals for several months and lost her ability to get pregnant. Coach Liu also divorced her.
Later, Coach Liu incurred debts again and set his sights on my mother. She was not only beautiful and sexy but
also He managed to get her, but my mother refused to give him any money for my sake. So, this bastard
summoned the coaches he owed money to and gang-raped my mother at my house, forcing her frail body to be abused
and ravaged by these beasts to pay off his gambling debts! My mother, unable to bear the humiliation, wanted to commit suicide or call the police, but this bastard used my safety as
leverage . My mother's heart belonged to me, so she could only silently endure the humiliation, providing these beasts with sexual gratification,
and dared not let me know what was happening.
Looking at my own cowardice and my mother's horribly violated state, a surge of anger rose within me.
I grabbed a fruit knife, rushed into the bedroom, and stabbed Coach Liu hard in the back. I was then knocked down; being
a fitness coach, after several blows, I lay on the ground, unable to move. After that, seeing things were going badly, those beasts all
ran away, and Coach Liu died in my house…
? ? I was also taken to court. I was prepared to go to jail, after all, it was a murder. But when the trial started
two weeks later, Coach Liu's ex-wife stepped forward to testify. It turned out that Coach Liu's ex-wife had met
her true love in her second marriage, a lawyer full of a sense of justice. He had inadvertently discovered his wife's secret, but…
His wife's love led him to forgive her past. After this incident, Coach Liu's ex-wife felt
that her previous cowardice had caused our tragedy, so she stood up for us.
The judge and jury in court were furious after learning the truth. Coach Liu's
lawyer's arguments were repeatedly rejected by the judge, and he eventually gave up on defense to protect his reputation.
In the end, I was acquitted of self-defense. All those beasts who participated in the assault on Coach Liu's ex-wife and my mother
went to prison. It's said that because the details of the case spread in prison, these perverts were
severely punished, some even mentally disabled.
After leaving the courtroom, I tightly hugged my mother, who was crying tears of joy because of my acquittal. Looking into her bright,
star like eyes, I knew this was the woman I would protect with my life. "Mom, I love you," I said
, and then, oblivious to everyone else, I kissed her alluring lips.
To my surprise, Mom actually opened her teeth and stuck out her tongue in response. So I
kissed her even more passionately. When Mom and I were almost breathless from the kiss, I let go, supporting my limp
mother. Mom looked at my puzzled expression and gave me a smile that made the sky lose its light, "
Silly , Mom loves you too."
Back home, after Mom and I took a shower, we hugged each other and snuggled up on the bed in the bedroom. After this
experience , Mom understood that my heart had long been filled by her, and she finally accepted my feelings.
Recent events, especially the loss of a life, have
ignited a violent urge within me that I desperately want to unleash. Consumed by lust and losing my reason, I frantically vented my desire on my mother's beautiful body.
My claws and teeth relentlessly ravaged her full breasts,
leaving bruises and teeth marks on her fair skin. My mother endured my rough actions, arching her chest to allow me to better play with
her breasts. Even when I bit her nipples hard with my teeth, she only gently
rubbed the back of my head with her hands.
I roughly parted my mother's legs, guided my burning hot penis, and fiercely thrust it into her vagina.
Then, I brutally and forcefully pounded into her already wounded vagina. The rough movements aggravated the injuries in
her lower body; my mother trembled with pain, yet still gently held me, enduring the pain and contracting her vagina
to give me greater pleasure. Even after I frantically thrust and recklessly ejaculated all my semen into her
body , she merely sighed, then gently stroked my
heaving back from heavy breathing, letting my slightly limp penis enjoy the warmth inside her body, allowing it to quickly
regain its hardness before once again conquering her vagina.
A mother's love for her child is great, a love that transcends life itself. And
when this ocean-like maternal love is ignited into another kind of love, the flames of that ignited love are enough to burn away everything in the world!
My mother on the bed
My rough actions left a trail of brutal marks on her body: pinch marks on her breasts,
teeth marks on her nipples, even the blood flowing from her genitals all testified to my crimes. Yet, my
mother responded to me with her alluring body and intoxicating tenderness, giving me unprecedented pleasure. After an
afternoon of release, the negative emotions from my first murder were completely released, and I
fell asleep tightly holding my mother, who was limp from my fucking.
The next morning, I woke up very early, startling my mother beneath me. Looking at
my mother, once again ravaged and covered in wounds, I was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. My penis was still warm inside her burning
vagina , and my body stiffened instantly.
My mother noticed my embarrassment, muttered a soft curse, "You brat," and then gave me a passionate kiss.
Like lightning striking fire, my mother and I expressed our boundless love through each other's bodies. My movements were incredibly
gentle, striving to bring her to the peak of pleasure. "Mom, you finally belong to me, it's so good."
We spent a few days of shameless, honeymoon-like debauchery. Since my mother and I decided to hold onto this
relationship, we had to move. Otherwise, the fingers behind our spines wouldn't be able to bear it.
Finally, my mother and I decided to move to Ya'an, the place where we first truly faced our feelings, to live there as a couple of reconstruction
volunteer lovers, rebuilding Ya'an after the disaster, and rebuilding our lives.
(The End)

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