[The Other Side of a Dignified and Beautiful Mother] (01)

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A harmonious and happy family life filled every member with smiles. Later, my father's career flourished, and he rose through the ranks. His social engagements increased , and we saw each other less and less. From the time I entered third grade, we stopped going for walks after dinner and stopped having weekend picnics together in the park. Gradually, we moved to a bigger house and bought a car. But the handsome, family-oriented man vanished without a trace. His belly grew, his hair thinned, and his once bright eyes were replaced by the hazy intoxication of drunkenness. My gentle and kind mother gradually became stricter; the woman who had almost never raised her voice to scold me learned to discipline me with slaps. The harmonious atmosphere at home had long since disappeared. The changes in my family environment cast a shadow . Whenever I had a conflict with someone, my mother would never ask who was right or wrong; she would first severely punish me and then take me to apologize. My mother was always very domineering towards me, but she never truly understood what I was going through. Therefore, these experiences made me always choose to back down when faced with difficulties and bullying. I became incredibly cowardly because of this. But I knew she loved me more than herself. That winter, heavy snow was falling. Electricity was restricted in the city. While hit my head hard on the corner of the table. She saw me lying motionless on the floor. In a panic, she didn't even have time to put on a coat. She hurriedly grabbed a blanket, wrapped me in it, and carried me down from the 13th floor. Wearing only a thin sweater, she carried me, covered in blood, to the nearest hospital in the freezing wind. After I received timely treatment at the hospital, she collapsed. When I opened my eyes in the hospital bed, I remember the nurse saying, "Little one, your mother is truly amazing. Do you know, yesterday she was steaming, her disheveled hair plastered to her sweaty face. But her damp sweater was already ice-cold. After she put you on the hospital bed, her trembling hands remained in the same position holding you, unable to move." I burst into tears then. That time, my mother contracted severe pneumonia and stayed in the hospital for a full two weeks before returning home. I knew that her usual scolding and beatings were all to prevent me from going astray. Because of my father's absence in my upbringing, she had to harden her heart and simultaneously play the two completely opposite roles of strict father and loving mother. Therefore, I love my mother because I know that she values me above all else. However, I hate my mother because she doesn't know what I truly want; she loves me, but she doesn't understand me. I want to tell her that giving more is not as good as understanding me. But the gap in our social status and the cowardice in my personality force me to bury my words in my heart. Lacking friends, I can only seek solace in the virtual world. Having spent a lot of time online, I understood . I clearly remember that in my first year of junior high school, I saw a story online about a forbidden love between a son and his mother. The mother in this story was also a strict teacher. My long-standing complex feelings of love and hate towards my mother resonated strongly at that moment. After that, I developed a severe Oedipus complex. It was from that moment that I truly discovered that my mother was a sexy and beautiful woman. My mother loved wearing stockings; except for summer when she liked to go barefoot, she wore them almost every day. Therefore, under her influence, I also became a foot fetishist and stocking fetishist. I once masturbated using my mother's flesh-colored short stockings. One night, I got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night . In the laundry basket next to the sink were my mother's stockings from that day. I secretly picked them up, sat on the toilet seat, and held the stockings to my nose. Because my mother changed her stockings every day, these used stockings didn't smell bad; they had a leathery smell mixed with the scent of nail polish. I put one stocking on my face and wrapped the other around my poor little penis. I started . But dry stockings aren't really suitable for directly putting on a penis. The friction was painful, and I only lasted a few strokes before ejaculating on them. Seeing the conspicuous, slightly yellowish, glistening liquid on my mother's stockings, I hurriedly threw the stockings back into the laundry basket and fled back to my bedroom. Two days later, my mother discovered this and gave me a severe scolding and a stern warning . After that, I only dared to secretly fantasize about my mother in bed, and dared not touch her underwear. Only when my father came home did I have a chance to secretly watch them make love. Every time my father came home, my mother would always make me go to bed early. I cleverly pretended to be asleep to fool my mother's inspection. Ten minutes later, I sneaked out of bed and went to their bedroom door. Watching my mother's snow-white thighs and plump buttocks writhing and yielding beneath my father, I could only hide outside the door, listening to my mother's moans and masturbating . My father was a powerful man; his penis was more than ten centimeters longer than mine and he could last a long time. The only drawback was that he only knew the classic missionary position. Despite his mother possessing sexy red lips, eye-catching large breasts, and alluring legs in stockings, he only knew how to hug her big ass and fuck her like a dog. Later, due to long-term repression and complex feelings towards his mother, I gradually developed a liking for reading cuckoldry stories, comics, and watching movies. I fantasized about my beautiful and dignified teacher mother experiencing ultimate orgasms under the crotches .

Especially in those works where the mother is a teacher, the fantasies are particularly intense. I fantasize about my mother kneeling before the principal in
his office, getting oral sex and facial ejaculation in bed, all for a promotion.

I fantasize about my mother being brutally violated by a strong, tall PE teacher in the equipment room for taking over his class
. I fantasize about my mother in the classroom, wearing only stockings and high heels, rewarding her diligent students with her body.

I fantasize about my mother being cornered in the parking lot by a group of unruly kids, having her hair pulled and being penetrated from all three orifices
, with ejaculation inside her. Occasionally, in my dreams, my mother holds me, our genitals tightly intertwined.

After the high school entrance exam results came out, I was admitted to the high school where my mother taught, just as I had hoped. With my mother's arrangement
, I became a student in her class.

On the first day of school, I heard my classmates' exclamations and praises of my mother. My heart felt
as sweet as if I had eaten honey. Sitting below, looking at my mother's dignified figure on the podium, I was incredibly excited. Just then, I
heard two boys behind me whispering, "Bro, look at our homeroom teacher's slutty tits. She's definitely been
played with by a lot of men."

"Dude, you're right. Look at our teacher's long legs and high heels. She's obviously a
sexually slut." Hearing them insult my mother, I felt both ashamed and angry. I secretly turned my head and glanced at them
. But being a coward, I didn't have the courage to confront them.

After we were assigned dorm rooms, I always felt like we couldn't connect. They created a QQ group, and I joined
it. But unlike them, I basically didn't say anything. Besides chatting about games, sports, and movies, they
occasionally made suggestive remarks. I secretly collected quite a few of their posts. Our dorm leader, Li Guanghua, was a warm and cheerful person.
Although I wasn't good with words, he became my friend, and I even took him to my house on weekends.

Taking classes under my mother's tutelage was really tough. In her eyes, I was no
different . This made me a little discouraged. Usually, my mother and I would walk together after evening self-study. Friday was a holiday, so I didn't have to go to
evening self-study went home by myself.

However, I could sense that my mother always came home very late on weekends. I could also tell that she was very tired.
My mother said that she often did a weekly review and had to prepare for the following week's lessons. I accepted this with some skepticism.

One time, my mother came home very late. I noticed that the flesh-colored stockings she wore when she left in the morning
were gone . My mother calmly said, "The stockings ran, I threw them away on the way." Having read countless stories about cuckolding mothers, I instantly
imagined countless scenes of mothers being humiliated. But when I got up at night, I secretly rummaged through the laundry basket but found nothing
suspicious .

I could only go back to my bedroom and secretly browse adult forums. I liked browsing the selfie and literature
sections the most. A veteran pervert [Mr. Li] was my idol. He often posted high-quality pictures and text posts, and the women
he played would change frequently. Whenever he got tired of his sex toys, he would publish the identities and contact
information of those women for everyone to enjoy together.

Occasionally, he would also invite friends to join in the training of women. Recently, he's been pursuing a respectable female
teacher . I admire his courage in drugging and raping her, and I envy his large penis and his ability to "train" women. Today he
updated with another video.

[Married Teacher vs. Two Heroes.]

I locked the door, turned off the lights, and put on my headphones. I opened the video to watch.

The video started with images of Mr. Li penetrating various women. After the intro, I watched the main feature and it
was an hour long. The main feature began with a naked young man wearing a ronin mask standing with his hands behind his back.

Opposite him was a large, fat man wearing a white bear mask. Between them, a woman wearing a purple
gauze dress and purple stockings was tied in mid-air. The woman was blindfolded and had a gag in her mouth. Saliva dripped
uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth. Red cotton rope wrapped around her snow-white breasts and tied her hands behind her back.
Two ropes spread her thighs wide.

The mature female body swayed in the air like an anchor. The white bear fat man walked over first. He picked up
a bottle of lubricant and poured it into his hand. The mature woman felt someone playing with her genitals, and she
let out a soft, uneasy moan.

This fat man had no foreplay. He roughly thrust his penis into the woman's vagina. Holding her
plump buttocks, he pounded into her like a pile driver. Mr. Li, holding a DV camera, filmed closely and whispered, "This fat
bastard has no sense of romance at all. He can fuck even the best cunt like a sow. If I hadn't given him a chance, he would never have had a chance with this woman
in his entire life . Viewers, please pay attention."

I also thought this fat man was boring; all he knew was to fuck this respectable female teacher hard. Unlike Mr. Li,
who knew the proper depth and knew how to control the rhythm of thrusting. If Mr. Li treated women with flirtation and caressing, then
this fat man was purely venting his lust.

The fat man had clearly heard Mr. Li's words. He yelled, "Brother Li, do you even know what rape is? If
I made the first move on this woman, I would have hit her on the head from behind, pinned her down, and punched her hard in the stomach twice. If she dared to resist, I would have
kept hitting her until she couldn't move anymore. When I fuck her, I would tear her clothes off and fuck her directly on the ground.
I don't want her to fall in love with me, nor do I want to exploit her filthy flesh. I just want to use her as my cum pot and sex
toy . I don't care if she enjoys it or not, as long as I enjoy it."

Li Guanghua spat, "You bastard, you're really good at bragging. If I hadn't torn her clothes off,
would you have dared to lay a finger on her even if I gave you ten lives? Isn't it the time when she was scolding you like a dog?" The fat man slapped the woman's buttocks hard
, and her plump buttocks trembled like white waves. The red handprint was clearly visible.
"Brother Li, I wouldn't be so angry if you hadn't said anything. This damn bitch made me run ten laps around the track. Just
because I skipped morning exercises."

He was fucking the woman while whipping her buttocks and breasts with a belt. The woman couldn't
dodge , she could only arch her body and moan in pain. "Damn it, I wanted to fuck you back then
. With my build, you made me run ten laps. And you were giving me some bullshit lectures. Do you know, I
wanted to shove your high heels up your ass and make you run until you passed out with your stinky shoes between your legs."

He brutally abused the woman in front of him, his twisted lust and savage actions making me ejaculate.
I watched with envy as he continued to whip the married woman. My little worm had already entered saint mode. I
looked at the woman with heartache as she wept, feeling sorry for her plight, having encountered such a pervert.

The fat man worked for another ten minutes or so, then suddenly pulled out his penis and aimed it at the beautiful woman's face. Thick semen, like
a tap turned on, sprayed all over the woman's face. He wiped his penis with the woman's gauze
. He turned and walked to the side, lit a cigarette, and smoked it with relish. Mr. Li fixed the DV camera

and walked to the woman. He took off her gauze and wiped the semen and tears from her face. He ungabbed the woman and threw it aside . The woman immediately cried out, "My body hurts so much! My breasts hurt, my butt hurts, my vagina hurts too. Please put me down, please!" Mr. Li gently stroked her face. "Be good, listen to me. I 'll okay?" The woman nodded helplessly. Mr. Li squatted down and began to lick the woman's engorged labia. His tongue relentlessly attacked the woman's sensitive clitoris. The woman stopped sobbing and began to moan incoherently. Mr. Li saw that the woman's lust had been aroused by him. He stood up and, with his fingers covered in the woman's vaginal fluid, inserted them into the beautiful woman's brown anus. The woman was clearly uncomfortable with her anus being violated. She cried out, "No, don't do that, it's dirty." Mr. Li kissed her lips directly. His tongue explored the woman's mouth, searching for its prey. After a passionate kiss, Mr. Li adjusted his position. He grasped his penis and aimed it at the female teacher's anus. The female teacher felt the man's hot breath at her anus and twisted her body in despair. " No , don't come in, ah...it hurts, don't move, pull it out quickly." Mr. Li stopped moving, keeping his penis fully inserted. He played with the beautiful woman's swollen nipples. He comforted her, saying, "Teacher, you once told us that nothing in the world is difficult if you put your mind to it. Today, I hope you can set an example and help us understand this sentence." After saying that, he began to slowly thrust in and out, gently inserting his penis a third of the way in, then withdrawing it. He repeated this several times, then thrust it all the way in with a forceful thrust. The woman, having been trained for so long, gradually adapted to the conqueror's rhythm, and she began to actively respond. "Ah, teacher's ass is so numb, student master, harder, I want it. I want it." Mr. Li quickened his pace , responding forcefully. "Slutty teacher, what do you want? Speak your wish!" the woman shouted. "I want my bad student's big cock to properly educate this slutty bad teacher." Mr. Li grabbed the beautiful woman's thighs with one hand. He thrust wildly into the woman's anus with all his might. The woman's toes tensed. "Ahhhhhh, it's coming, teacher is coming!" As she spoke, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out of the woman's vagina like a tidal wave. Mr. Li held the woman's buttocks tightly. He let out a roar and ejaculated into the woman's anus. Mr. Li beckoned, and the fat man also came over. He pulled out his penis, and the semen in the woman's anus flowed out uncontrollably. There were also a lot of red and yellow unidentified substances. Mr. Li's penis, which had just ejaculated, showed no signs of softening. He said, "Brother, let's go together and give this hypocritical bitch teacher a double penetration!" The fat man roared thrust his cock into the woman's asshole. Mr. Li also inserted his penis into the woman's honey hole. The sexy female teacher's mature and alluring body was sandwiched between the two young men and fucked. I watched on the screen and lost count of how many times I had ejaculated. In the end, Mr. Li and his friend ejaculated two or three more times inside the beautiful woman. They took off the woman's stockings and stuffed them into the two holes in the woman's lower body to stop the flow of semen. The woman's ravaged, swollen body hung alone in the air. At this moment, the screen gradually went black. The words "Thank you for watching" appeared in big letters. I looked at the wads of used toilet paper beside me. My mind kept replaying the scene. In my imagination, the blindfolded mature woman's face slowly changed into that of my mother. I almost groaned and murmured, "Mom, if only ."

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