[A Pregnant Slave Being Disciplined in Front of Her Son] (01-03) Author: franksdand

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... Mr. Wang told me about it… But after hearing the “touching” story of Mr. Guo, who squandered his 4 billion yuan fortune, ended up with his wife and brother gone, and then managed to make a comeback by selling sesame oil chicken, Mr. Wang’s “story” seemed rather laughable. After embezzling a lot of money, Mr. Wang took a hotel hostess named “Butterfly” as his new mistress, and the two of them ran away to Cambodia to live a carefree life, leaving behind a construction company that was emptied out and went bankrupt, as well as a group of twenty or thirty poor creditors who regretted accepting Mr. Wang’s worthless checks and IOUs. And according to Sister Chen, a business friend of hers brought back news from Cambodia: the last time she saw Mr. Wang , he was beaming, embracing his pretty mistress named “Butterfly”, the two of them eating together on the streets of Phnom Penh in broad daylight. Of course, Sister Chen also took the opportunity to file for divorce. Since Chairman Wang had become a notorious scoundrel who frequently had affairs, committed serious debt defaults, and embezzled company funds, and was now "studying abroad," Sister Chen's lawyer felt that there was no chance of losing the case. With this seemingly sure-fire divorce case no longer a major worry, Sister Chen tried moving into Frank's rented apartment in the Min× community. Originally, it was thought that Sister Chen would enjoy the company of other submissives, but Frank's arrangements were perhaps not thoughtful enough. Sister Chen, who actually preferred peace and quiet, also wanted to see Frank more often. Not long after, she moved to an old apartment in Frank town and lived alone in a unit on the first floor . Having arranged to meet today, Frank got up early on the first day of the three-day New Year's holiday. He jogged a few laps around his neighborhood to warm up his muscles, then quickly washed up. While driving, Frank checked his wallet for cash and bought some things for Sister Chen at a roadside shop. After all, small gifts and sweet words are always the best way to win a woman's heart. Frank picked up a small bouquet of roses and some food and drinks before continuing his drive to Sister Chen's place. "Here's your coffee!" After swiping the access card Sister Chen gave him and entering the old apartment building, the building manager was still the young Xiao Wei. Underneath the cup of hot coffee was a small card wrapped with three "deer stickers." "Yes, thank you for the coffee, Mr. ○. Everything is fine. I've been keeping an eye on things for you. Miss Chen hasn't been going out much , and no one's come looking for her. At most, we've seen her taking a stroll in the courtyard outside. Ah... of course, the three of us have been buying her food, drinks, and other necessities every day, just as you said. Well... if there's anything else we can help with, just give us a call to the management office. Don't hesitate!" "Yes, I will , thank you!" After accepting the hot coffee and *****, Xiao Wei gave Frank a genuine smile . The reason he'd bribed a few reliable administrators as informants was simply to give himself and Sister Chen more peace of mind. He'd heard that Sister Chen's former ambiguous boyfriend, Xiao Longlong, a special assistant to a county councilor, even though he knew Sister Chen was pregnant and already had someone else in her heart, didn't seem to have any intention of letting go of her. Occasionally, he'd be seen showing up at Sister Chen's shop and in our town. Of course, burdened by the mountain of debt left behind by Chairman Wang, it was hard to guarantee that his creditors wouldn't come knocking on the door, so naturally, he had to be careful about the security of Sister Chen's residence. Then, after checking Sister Chen's mailbox and taking what was inside, Frank took the elevator upstairs… ------------------------------------------------------------ Standing in front of Sister Chen's door, Frank hesitated for a moment, not ringing the doorbell, but deciding to unlock the door—partly to surprise Sister Chen, and partly to see if she had also hidden a "surprise" for him in the house? Ah, isn't that how it always goes in the movies? A husband who's been away from home for a long time, whenever suddenly returns, always finds that his lonely wife has unexpectedly prepared a "surprise" for him, played by a strange naked man! But Frank was lucky; he didn't have to face the embarrassment of discovering such a "surprise." Upon opening the door, a simple yet well-organized decor and furniture arrangement came into view, immediately revealing Chen Jie's clean and efficient personal style. I think that before Mr. Wang's multi-million dollar mansion in the prestigious neighborhood was sealed by the court, Chen Jie was already in a hurry to move out and find a new home. Perhaps, she had always wanted to create a "home" that truly reflected her own personality ! "Hello? It's me... I'm here!" But upon entering, Frank, whose hands were still busy, called out a few times without a response. He decided to first find a place to put the newspapers, flyers, and bills from Chen Jie's mailbox, and then place the bouquet of roses and the things he had bought where they belonged. Only then did Frank wander around a bit—the house was completely empty and silent, except for the sound of running water coming from the bathroom , which particularly caught Frank's attention. Following the sound of water, Frank approached the bathroom. Even through the frosted glass of the bathroom door, he could still vaguely see the unique, voluptuous curves of Sister Chen's body... Before her pregnancy, Sister Chen, at 156.5cm tall and weighing approximately 55kg, possessed the physique of a 46-year-old mature woman with a pair of soft, 36F breasts, somewhat resembling a sex expert? Jiang Yingyao's elegant face, could be described as a "human weapon" version of the former socialite, still possessing a unique charm. No wonder that county councilor's special assistant, Xiao Longlong, still couldn't forget her. And now, during her pregnancy, Sister Chen's biggest change is that her figure is even more "round and plump"—when

Frank quietly took off his clothes, then opened the bathroom door, only to find Sister Chen completely naked, covered in
shower gel foam, leisurely throwing herself at him with a hug.

At the same time, the sight that made my mouth water was her
breasts, which I could never tire of looking at, seemingly even larger and fuller because of pregnancy…

“Heh, look at you… not surprised at all to see this uninvited guest who has barged into the bathroom?”
She closed the bathroom door, and a wave of hot water and steam immediately assaulted Frank’s face and
body . “Heh, my dear husband! I’m pregnant now, but that doesn’t mean I’ve become blind and deaf.
The noise you made as soon as you came in was loud enough, not to mention you stood outside the bathroom door for several seconds… umm
… umm… how annoying! umm…” I thought, the best way to shut a woman up when she’s babbling on and on
is to give her an irresistible, romantic French kiss!

This method, at least, worked very well for Sister Chen—as soon as my mouth left her soft lips,
Sister Chen, with her eyes closed and a look of lingering pleasure, let out a series of moans…

“Ah…there…Master husband…you’re so bad…” “Heh, tell me…how am I bad?” And I,
too, began to busy myself “cleaning” Sister Chen’s voluptuous body—of course, everyone’s
definition of “cleaning” is different, but a “cleaning” method with a hint of “playing” and “teasing”
is only the right of a s master to dominate the body of a submissive.

However, Sister Chen would very dutifully and carefully clean Frank from head to toe, even
cleaning any bits of feces stuck in Frank’s
anus .

About half an hour later, we walked out of the bathroom hand in hand. As I
expected said to me, "Is your husband cold? I'll get you a bathrobe. I just
bought it a few days ago when Yi went out..." At the same time, I saw Sister Chen open the wardrobe in her bedroom and stand in front of it
for a long time.

"Master, husband...you...I..." The bouquet of roses that Frank had just brought looked especially vibrant red in the dark
wardrobe . "Yi...it's been so long since I've received flowers from a boy! Thank you, haha!"
I followed her and gently gave Sister Chen, who was almost 20 centimeters shorter than me,
a hug that completely enveloped her...

"Mmm...today...do you want to fuck me hard? Or...do you want to play with me like a toy? Master, husband ...the feeling of you holding me...I'll do anything for you...you know?" On the half-length mirror attached to the
half-open wardrobe door , I saw two or three lines of newly formed tear tracks on Sister Chen's face. "No rush, I'll stay here with you until tonight. Come on, let me hug you again..." But a smart man won't immediately respond to a woman's perceived desires, because then you'll just seem like a customer who's come seeking something; and she'll just be the "meat" you need. "Come on, let's find a vase for the roses first! It's almost eleven o'clock, are you hungry? I even brought you lunch for today!" After we both put on bathrobes, Sister Chen first found an antique porcelain vase in the house to use as a vase. Saying she wasn't hungry, she led me back to the dressing table in the bedroom. After she sat down, she first used a key to open the drawer, and then took out her favorite ebony jewelry box. "Today... Master, what kind of outfit do you want Yi to wear for you? Why don't you decide for !" After kissing my arm under my bathrobe, Sister Chen sat up straight again, looking expectantly at the jewelry that Frank had chosen for her... "Hmm, let me think about it!" Inside this ebony jewelry box, there must be at least one or two million worth of gold and silver jewelry! "Okay, that's all... Let me put them on for you!" It would be a lie to say that Frank hadn't been tempted by the jewelry box; however, the years of affection and trust they had cultivated made the jewelry box seem less alluring. "Is this alright?" I said, as Sister Chen put on all the jewelry I had chosen. Then, she struck a pose in front of the mirror, feigning charm—Frank enjoyed watching, and Sister Chen was happy too. But these expensive pieces of clothing for a wealthy woman were truly priceless. A jade bracelet worth 60,000, a diamond ring worth 250,000, a pearl necklace worth 88,000, and pure gold bird-shaped earrings … Ahem! Luckily, none of these things were bought with Frank's money, haha! ------------------------------------------------------------ “○※◎＆＊…”, Suddenly, Sister Chen’s phone on the bed rang. “It’s probably Jason calling… I haven’t transferred the January living expenses to him yet… Do you want to answer it for me? Master, my husband… okay?” Sister Chen, who was busy applying light makeup, actually pouted and acted cute, asking me to help her deal with Jason’s call… It was rare to see Sister Chen like this, so Frank couldn’t help but laugh. "Yes, it's me... That's right, I'm with Sister Chen... Yes, I've arrived in town... Yes, that's right, this is roughly the way to get there by car... The address? Write it down... No. 16, Lane 3, Fu× Street, 5th Floor... Her? Your mom should be here... Okay , bye!" Ever since I confessed my relationship with Sister Chen to Jason, things have become a bit awkward between us, former friends; especially after this phone call, Frank couldn't help but let out a small sigh. "Hmm? Where is she?" It probably took about 5 minutes to finish the phone call by the window! But when I turned around, Sister Chen was nowhere to be seen in front of the dressing table or in the bedroom; and when Frank put the phone down on the dressing table , he also noticed that the bedroom door had been closed at some point. "What's going on? Chen Xiyi, are you outside? Chen Xiyi…", and as soon as I opened the closed wooden door , the scene outside made the corners of my mouth involuntarily turn up slightly; then, with a soft laugh, I asked knowingly, "What are you doing?", and I heard Sister Chen's soft reply… "It's…it's that the lowly flesh slave forgot her manners. After her master husband entered the door, the lowly flesh slave actually forgot…"

"I wanted to greet you... Here... I must first ask my master for forgiveness..." "Oh? Is that so?" "Yes... Yes...
Master, your lowly flesh slave Chen Xiyi... with the little bastard in her belly, respectfully
greets you... and welcomes you... Your esteemed presence..." It turned out that
Sister Chen, remembering the "greeting etiquette," automatically and spontaneously tried to perform the usual
courtesies .

In front of the 34-year-old male master, the 46-year-old female slave, having taken off her nightgown, was
kneeling at the male master's feet, skillfully prostrating herself; and while resting her forehead on her hands clasped together with palms
facing down , she bowed her head and greeted the male master.

Although Sister Chen's humble posture due to her pregnancy was indeed endearing, abandoning certain
rituals would also shake the Master's current stance towards the submissive.

"I accept your greetings, may you remember this moment of humility and obedience..." At the same time, Frank
's left foot, clad in an indoor slipper, stepped onto the back of Sister Chen's head,
pressing closer to the ground.

"Lift your head, I grant you your kiss, may you understand whose name you belong to..."
After Frank lifted his left foot, Sister Chen followed suit, lifting her head and holding the slipper that had been removed from my left foot, and then
lightly kissed each toe on her left foot.

"I, now, place the symbol of this vow, the constraint of this bond, upon you..." "Yes...yes...
" After receiving the red dog collar presented by Sister Chen's hands, Frank bent down slightly and wrapped it
, along with the precious pearl necklace, around Sister Chen's snow-white neck. Then,
he fastened the matching red dog leash, loosened and straightened the rope, and looped the other end of the approximately 120cm leash around his right
palm before straightening up again.

"I bestow upon you this possession. Who are you now? What are you?" "Yes...Master
husband is above...the lowly flesh slave is Chen X Yi...now...I am a piece of property belonging to Master husband ○○○ you..." Despite having been trained many times, these shameless, lewd words still made every woman blush and her heart race
every time they were uttered . "Anything else?" "Yes...and...please use your man's penis...to feed the flesh slave's precious nutrients... please...please use the sperm in your testicles...to teach the flesh slave the uses of the uterus and vagina...and please use the flesh slave 's body as much as possible to play with...fun toys...also...the flesh slave's duty to you..." Hearing her own lewd words, Chen Jie, too ashamed to look up at Frank, her indescribably shy appearance caused Frank's penis to become erect, protruding straight out from the gap in his robe. "Master husband...the lowly flesh slave Chen X Yi...is already wet...my little hole...and my asshole...are all ready for you...anytime...you can use them..." "I know..." The power of words is endless, sometimes almost like an aphrodisiac; and as he reached out to take the dog leash and slowly crawled Chen Jie towards the living room, Chen Jie's cell phone rang again in the bedroom . "Yeah, she's here, but she's busy... Yes, talking to me is the same! Heh, nothing to be upset about, I'm in charge of her phone today! You should understand this line of reasoning." Frank glanced at the clock on the living room wall, regretting that he couldn't find the person Jason wanted to talk to on his phone... Here, there was no Mr. Wang's wife, no mother of Jason and his two sisters, only a human-looking, pregnant female dog slave, and its male owner. It just so happened that this female dog slave's name was also Chen Xiyi... 2 As Frank pulled the leash and slowly led Sister Chen into... well, Sister Chen should have " crawled " into the living room, she suddenly reminded Frank to remember to open the small box under the glass coffee table; once opened, it was filled with a dazzling array of SM training tools. Compared to the ebony jewelry box in Sister Chen's dressing table drawer, this small, glossy black box, which , though small, was fully equipped with various SM training tools, actually attracted more interest from Frank's submissive consciousness. However, on the glass coffee table, Frank also noticed a box of 12 colored pencils and several children's sketchbooks sitting out of place—both of which were things that should never have been . "What's going on? Colored pencils, drawing notebooks... are these things I bought for 'her' in advance?" I asked. "She" refers to Ya Bao, the baby in Sister Chen's belly. Ya Bao is the nickname Sister Chen gave to her unborn child . "Heh, no, this lowly flesh slave answers her master husband... a few days ago, when , she agreed to help take care of the little girl next door on the 6th floor... She's a very cute little girl! She likes to draw... but last time she was rushing home, she accidentally left these things here... If she has time , Yi will take them upstairs to return them..." "Heh, so... you're rehearsing... how to be a new mother again ?" After flipping through the small box, Frank, while speaking, also selected a few training tools that he planned to use on Sister Chen. "Hmm... In Yi's belly, although the little master is not the one who inherited the master's husband's gender, but just a... little bastard who will be looked down upon by the master's husband, if possible, Yi still hopes to take good care of her and let her grow up safely... because... she is also a gift given to Yi by the master's husband... a precious gift with life..." "Hmm, I know..." After reaching out and touching Sister Chen's already somewhat noticeable protruding belly, I also took out the small box and threw them on the floor in front of Sister Chen. "Okay, put your things on yourself... Anyway, I'll name her later, okay? Abao's Mom?" "Yes, because of your grace, she exists... so, whatever the name, it doesn't matter. Well then, this lowly flesh slave... Yi... will thank your master husband for your thoughtfulness on behalf of Abao..." After respectfully kneeling and kowtowing three times as thanks, Sister Chen also tactfully dressed herself in the training tools I had chosen for her... Red plastic handcuffs were tied to her wrists, with two thin straps about 90cm long attached to each wrist.

The iron chain, which also connects to the dog collar buckle, appears to be a single piece of the same color.
Under the standard upper body BDSM restraint outfit, Chen Jie's soft, plump breasts, which droop like two papayas, are playfully clipped with
two nipple bells.

"Heh, she really looks like a little Christmas piglet!" That's what I thought to myself—Sister Chen's
fair skin, paired with the bright red of her training gear, created a festive and vibrant contrast of white and red,
a voluptuous and mature woman's body capable of seducing any Santa Claus...

Her round and full figure, at 156.5cm and approximately 65kg, truly resembled a
cute, plump little piglet; and Sister Chen, who was more than four months pregnant, usually wore an H-cup bra ordered from Hong Kong—
but now, without the bra's cover, her swollen, sagging breasts, topped with two dark areolas
, made her look more like a human dairy cow waiting to be milked by her master!

"Oh...how shameful...baby...please forgive 'Mommy's' lewdness...because...this is your master's 'Daddy's
' order...the lowly flesh slave 'Mommy'...can only...oh...obediently listen to her master's 'Daddy's' words..."
Chen Jie muttered to herself. Her private little hole and anus, which originally belonged to her,
were also busy being DIY'd by a set of pink double-connected vibrating eggs at the command of her male master, who was of a higher rank than her.
After the two separate vibrating eggs were constantly vibrating in their respective flesh holes, Chen Jie's body, which was more sensitive and prone to orgasm due to
the hormonal ,
made her so excited that she involuntarily twisted her waist and swayed her hips just by staying still.

To ensure the vibrator remained functional and wouldn't
slip out of her anus or vagina due to vaginal fluid secretions or vigorous body movements, Frank specially tore off three pieces of red packing tape.
Two pieces were crisscrossed and taped between Chen Jie's buttocks, tightly sealing
the moist and warm opening that was now even more visible due to her frequent shaving. The other piece of red tape was used to
securely fix the controller switch of the double-connected vibrator to Chen Jie's back.

Frank also noticed that the once
vibrant butterfly tattoo on Chen Jie's left lower back had, due to her pregnancy and increased size, transformed into some
kind of winged, chubby worm that could no longer take flight.

Perhaps this was a reflection of Chen Jie's current situation, left by fate! Ha!

"Heh, let's try the second 'high' speed on the switch first! Oh? Still holding up?
Very good, then, let's begin!" At 11:45, the first training game we played today was "I
throw, you pick up"—advertising flyers, letters, and bills scattered all over the living room floor from Frank's hands. Sister
Chen had to crawl around these targets, pick them up with her mouth, and crawl back to my feet to hand them to me
.

But because of her pregnancy, Sister Chen's movements were a bit
slow as she crawled on the floor dragging her bright red dog leash. Seeing that she was covered in "red"—dog collar, dog leash, and leather handcuffs, etc., all bright
red, I also helped her put a cute red deer antler headband on her head to match—I heard that
was one of the things that the little girl upstairs had brought down here and "dropped" before.

As for Frank, he sat on the sofa in the living room, watching Chen Jie's actions while returning
several missed calls from other M-slave darlings and replying to a few text messages.

At 12:07, after making a round of calls and replying to several important text messages, Frank
, seeing Chen Jie's tired face, was still invited
to rest on the sofa, even though there were still letters and flyers on the floor that hadn't been "picked up. "

Of course, the double-ended vibrating egg that had been nestled in Chen Jie's vagina and anus was also taken out of the wet, slippery opening
to get some fresh air; but it also blatantly emitted a lewd and pungent salty smell emanating from Chen Jie's
body .

And who would have known... that just a few days ago, Sister Chen was a completely different,
virtuous woman, busy taking care of her children...

"Master, honey... can I ask you... whose cell phone did you just call?" "Oh, who else?
Enen, Zoe, Sister Xiaohui, and Sister Ke! Sister Ke even invited us to her house for dinner tonight, what do you think?
As for the others... just some text messages! Like those from your other submissive sisters, and some from business
clients and colleagues... a bunch of them... I replied to the ones I could just now!" After placing two soft cushions on the sofa for support, I asked Sister Chen to lie down on her side and rest
her head on my lap. "Okay, I understand... Thank you for your reply, Master..." "Heh, okay, are your knees alright? You're pregnant , and I still made you crawl like this... Wait a minute... I'll put some more ointment on you... Now... it's past 12 o'clock... You should eat something... That way... Baby will have the nutrition to keep growing! Right? Baby..." After saying that, I turned to the side and listened to the fetal movements under Sister Chen's belly. When I looked up, Sister Chen and I looked at each other and smiled... "Heh, naughty Master, good Master, I don't even know... which one do you like ? Master... You're so annoying... Humph..." After saying that, Sister Chen rubbed against my thigh in a coquettish manner . Her words were a mixture of shyness and joy, typical of a young girl. On the other hand, her long, curly hair, which was spread out in my arms, was a deep, dark, and shiny black. K casually reached out and lifted a strand of curly hair, sniffing it. He could faintly smell Chen Jie's unique almond scent. ------------------------------------------------------------ Next, it was lunchtime for our family of three—a blue plastic dog bowl spread out on the newspaper and a metal bowl with a handle, which I had chosen for Chen Jie, suitable for her current status. I ate simply, a bowl of reheated braised beef noodles. Chen Jie's tastes had changed drastically since becoming pregnant—salted fish and chicken fried rice, which she used to avoid, was now her main lunch in the blue plastic dog bowl; the two kinds of blanched vegetables, meant to supplement vitamins, were placed on the newspaper; and in the metal bowl was cooled milk for her after-meal drink; of course, pregnant women don't...

With so little protein and collagen, Frank added a braised egg to the otherwise bland fried rice, and then, with
chopsticks , picked up a braised chicken leg that was almost falling off the bone, and playfully fed it to
Sister Chen, who was kneeling on the ground eating…

“I told you, her phone is under my control today! Yes, you can tell me anything… Enough with the nonsense… If she
’s here, I’ll be here too, hmm…” After finishing the meal, I answered Jason’s
call ; and after placing a cushion on the ground, Sister Chen, having finished her meal, lay down on the cushion and
rested by my feet.

"Master, could you please be a little gentler with Jason? No matter how his father treats Yi, he's
still Yi's child! Especially after being a rich young master for twenty years, and suddenly the family is like this,
his two older sisters are married and no longer around, and I, who used to take care of him, have also left home... He
's all alone... He's... so pitiful..." After removing the red reindeer antler headband from Sister Chen's head, Frank
casually played with Sister Chen's long, curly hair, which she had just had washed and styled at the hair salon yesterday.

Sister Chen is actually a very feminine and charming woman; she is also a loving mother to her children—
for example, even though she knows that Jason is a hopeless case, she still chooses to subsidize
his various expenses without much thought.

"Ha, all alone? Didn't you say he had a pretty young girlfriend? A college graduate without a job,
living in a Taipei apartment with a monthly rent of 15,000 NTD? And he wants to own a car? Giving him 50,000 NTD a month... do you
have a gold mine for him to dig out? Hmph, things are different now. I think it's time for you to make him find
a job to support himself and pay for his tuition... After giving him this month's money, you... will have to talk to Jaso..."
"Three rules..." "Okay... I understand, Yi understands... Master, my husband... your concern for the people around me...
Hmm, let's not talk about this anymore, Yi and Abao are tired... I want to sleep..." "Heh, rest for a bit! Wait
... you still have things to do! Oh, by the way, in the fridge, I bought a box of your favorite chicken feet jelly, a box of strawberries,
and a large can of milk that you just drank half of..." After a while of chatting, Sister Chen and I...
unknowingly became drowsy and gradually lost consciousness...

Of course, this was not a sign of carbon monoxide poisoning, just simply wanting to sleep after eating.

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Then, around 2:30! Sister Chen, having eaten and rested enough, began to fill the house with her usual loud, lewd
moans .

The shiny black box was opened again—red anal plugs, purplish-red beads, newly bought enema pumps
and enema solutions… even the small bananas in the fruit basket on the glass coffee table were all put in turn,
and with Frank's training techniques, they were used to induce Chen Jie's anus and rectum to recall their use
as sexual organs.

In fact, in 2015 alone, Frank had used his penis to penetrate Chen Jie's
"back garden" at least 16 times; and she and Dingdang were arguably
the most passionate about anal sex among Frank's submissive partners!

Ha! Every submissive partner actually has a hidden
sexual —just like Chen Jie's filthy rectum, hidden beneath
her jeweled lady's attire, was like a second vagina, a source of sexual pleasure.

"Come on, hold the phone...look at the camera...Ah Bao's mom..." I said; and after receiving the instruction and adjusting
her position to lean against the wooden cabinet by the front door, Chen
Jie, completely naked, held the phone in her right hand, shining it on her face. Through the reflection of the phone screen, Frank saw the
expectant expression on Chen Jie's face, with her biting her lip and furrowing her brow.

"Oh...hiss~ wow...I love you so much...Master husband...I love the feeling of you fucking my...my stinky asshole like this
...ah..." After putting on a condom and applying some lubricant for cushioning, Frank's penis tried to
break through Chen Jie's sphincter. After a slight resistance, he gradually felt
another kind of tightness and warmth belonging to Chen Jie's rectum.

"Thump thump thump thump thump thump..." Amidst the sounds of flesh colliding, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, five shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, three shallow thrusts
followed by one deep one, two shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and then each thrust was a powerful, sweaty
,
vigorous penetration of the entire penis. The detailed recording in the phone's memory showed Frank pulling Chen Jie's left elbow back while simultaneously grabbing her right H-cup, papaya-shaped breast, indulging in unrestrained
pleasure at the sight of this mature woman's body...

"Come on, look at the camera, 1, 2, 3... action!" Later, even though he
had just ejaculated inside Sister Chen's rectum, Frank and Sister Chen, still not satisfied, busily
started filming another amateur pornographic video and short drama with their phones...

The scene changed to a wooden chair in the living room. After several soft cushions were laid on the chair for protection, Sister Chen, leaning against the back
of the chair , was seen shamelessly spreading her legs and hanging them over the armrests on both sides of the chair;
her hands were busy caressing her proud breasts.

Frank didn't give many detailed instructions on the actions and expressions, but seeing Sister Chen's natural
expressions and actions, it could only be said that it came from the simple instincts of a female animal
and the twisted sexual desire within Chen Xiyi!

"Dad, Mom, it's me, Xiao Yi... your favorite little daughter, Xiao Yi... do you still recognize me? Heh, I forgot to
introduce you... this man... is my master husband ○○○... and... the little bastard in my belly...
your little grandson... her name is A Bao! It's a pity she can't call you grandpa and grandma yet! Now... Xiao
Yi and her master husband are going to perform for you... Xiao Yi will use both her upper and lower 'mouths'... to
perform a performance of eating her master husband's semen until she's full! Xiao Yi hopes you... enjoy watching it..."
The theme of this short drama is "a wild porn film for (Sister Chen's) parents to enjoy"; and seeing Sister Chen's hard work in the performance - biting
the shrunken condom covered in her own intestinal feces, while sucking the man's semen inside without regard for her image... such
an engrossed performance, Frank naturally had to reward Sister Chen with a crazy, deep thrust into her vagina every time.

Of course, this video was not actually shown to Sister Chen's parents in Kaohsiung, it was purely...
A scene designed as part of a sexual game; although Frank's phone did indeed have the phone numbers of Chen's family home
in Kaohsiung...

"Hey, Xiao Wei! What's up? A man and a woman are looking for Miss Chen? Oh? Are they
college students in their early twenties? Hmm, let me ask... their names are correct, they are Miss Chen's son and girlfriend... Yes,
just let them come up... Ah! Also, let them come up the stairs... just say the elevator is under maintenance... Hmm,
thank you..." Then, around 3:30! After two intense sexual encounters, Chen
and I, who were resting on the sofa in the living room, were suddenly startled by the ringing of the landline phone—perhaps because we hadn't heard it ring in so long
! We had both forgotten that there was actually a landline phone in Chen's apartment; and when we answered, it
was the building manager? Xiao Wei's voice, and he told me that Jason and his girlfriend were downstairs,
preparing to visit Chen for the first time.

"How are you going to greet Jason and the others? I'm willing to put on a show for you! But
even if we let them come up the stairs, we only have a few minutes to discuss it..." I said, but I noticed
a flicker of uncertainty in Sister Chen's eyes...

"Master, my dear husband... the safe in the closet has the combination 1679. Could you take
out ? Thank you..." With uncertain thoughts swirling in his mind, Frank tactfully headed towards
the master bedroom, leaving Sister Chen deep in thought... At 3:40, Sister Chen, who had been

a

devoted wife and mother for over 20 years for the Wang family, decided to liberate herself
—at least in front of her own flesh and blood, she felt she could trust the mutual
understanding between mother and child, bound by blood.

Therefore, Frank naturally had to play the villainous role as well – but in other words, Frank
simply stopped hiding the fact that he was the male master of Sister Chen, both physically and emotionally
.

"Is this...okay? Tsk...aren't you afraid of the aftereffects?" I said. "No, for Ja
Son, this will also be an 'unspeakable secret'; but for Yi, doing this...my
secret ...is no longer just my secret alone...I am no longer alone...at least...my beloved son...
knows me...knows another...someone who makes me feel scared...but is also the most real me..."
At 3:41, Frank deliberately opened the wooden door of the front door and left a crack, then sat back
on the sofa in the living room. Frank lifted Sister Chen up from below her knees, and Sister Chen
reached out grabbed Frank's penis, adjusting it slightly to be right against the entrance of her vagina. When I
put her body down, there was a "snap" sound as his penis entered, and I heard
Sister Chen's heartfelt moan immediately afterward.

"Oh...this is the cock that I'd love so much...Chen Xiyi...you lowly
flesh slave...it's all worth it...ahhhhh...Master husband...I love you...I love you to death...ahhhhh..."
At 3:42, Frank, intending to completely empty his sperm reserves for the day, began to manipulate
Chen Jie's naked body up and down.

However, Chen Jie felt that this wasn't enough to show how immersed she was in her role as a submissive
—not only did she add red plastic ankle cuffs and a
thin iron chain about 100 cm long to her ankles, but she also asked Frank to use a colored pen left by the girl upstairs to
write several large, humiliating words on her body, representing that she had abandoned the personality and shame that a normal woman
should have...

for example, on her breasts, the words "flesh" and "slave" were written separately in red.

On her slightly protruding belly, swollen from pregnancy, were
the six large blue characters reading "For Conception" and "Meat Toilet."

Turning around, her smooth, white back was also covered with two lines of black text:
"○○○ (Frank's name)" and "Personal Items."

And naturally, her two proudly plump, round buttocks weren't overlooked either—as if as a conclusion,
Frank had written the two large characters "Mother" and "Beast" in brown.

Ah, the dog collar, the leash, the profanity covering her skin, and the SM restraints, contrasted with
the diamond ring, jade bracelet, pearl necklace, and pure gold brocade earrings she wore—it was as if she were a schizophrenic version of
the same person. Was Chen, now straddling my lap, truly a wealthy woman adorned with gold and silver? Or was she a willingly
degraded pregnant sex slave? And what was Sister Chen thinking at that moment,

facing the door of her room less than ten steps away, about to be opened by her son Jason ? Frank was also completely baffled. "Is this it? Number 16, Lane 3, Fu X Street, 5th floor… Is it 5th floor 1? Or 5th floor 2? Hmm, there's an unlocked door there, Xiaoyue, let's go check it out…" At 3:43, about ten minutes later , we finally heard Jason's familiar voice, and a series of footsteps that filled us with both anticipation and fear… "Huh? What's going on? Mom? You...you put my mom down right now! So...this is how you treat her, is that it? And now...you're doing this on purpose for me! Are you looking down on me? Looking down on my mom? Or... looking down on the whole Wang family?" At 3:44, the wooden door was kicked open forcefully. Frank glanced at the clock on the wall and, following the script he had agreed on with Sister Chen, got up and put the naked Sister Chen on the sofa. Then, naked and with his erect penis still pressed against his lower abdomen, Frank tried to pretend to be nonchalant as he walked towards the door and towards Jason, who was wearing a trendy long-sleeved shirt and pants and had an angry expression on his face... But to be honest, Frank was so nervous that his legs were trembling. " Tsk tsk... Looks like we have nothing to say... Yeah! Just like you see... Me, your mother, that's our relationship... So, do you want to come in and sit down to talk, or... do you have something else you want to do?" (A smile played on his lips.)

Yu Guangli and Jason were still trying to appear calm, but the pretty girl named "Xiaoyue,"
his live-in girlfriend, was so frightened that she was at a loss and could only stand there in the hallway outside the door.

"Fuck!" Jason cursed again, and the two of us started wrestling...

Seeing the shame and anger in Jason's eyes, Frank knew what was going on. He immediately
took a step back, dodging Jason's first right punch. Frank then blocked and
deflected Jason's second left punch with his right hand. Then, in the gap as Jason
was about to throw another right punch, Frank, not to be outdone, returned the favor with a
left punch—perfectly hitting Jason's right cheek, and a solid "thud" was heard.

This time, without the guilt of having kept something from Jason for so long, and with both feet firmly planted on his own
territory as the master, Frank had no reason or need to back down. He hardened his heart and decided
to teach this former rich young master in his early twenties a lesson in
manners .

"Ouch~," Frank hadn't been in a fight in a long time!
After letting out a low growl to rouse himself, taking advantage of Jason's momentary lapse in concentration after being punched, Frank sidestepped him
, then ducked and then butted upwards… kind of like a bull butting a man! He tossed Jason around behind
me, then slammed him heavily onto the living room floor of Sister Chen's place, landing awkwardly on
his .

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" That was Jason's cry, because Frank wasn't going to
stop there. I kicked Jason in the stomach about three times with my left foot, then grabbed him by
the collar, picked him up, and threw him out of Sister Chen's apartment.

"Heh, Jason, are all the men in your Wang family good at spending money
?" "Fuck! ○○○! What the hell are you saying? You... you better
shut your mouth right now! Ahh~", after shouting at each other, this time Jason wasn't playing around either. When I saw
him stand up, casually pull out a folding knife from his pocket, and raise it as if to rush at me to stab
me, Frank broke out in a cold sweat.

However, Jason wasn't exactly a skilled knife-wielder; his technique was perfect, but his lethality
was only around 60%. Frank, who weighed about 20 kilograms more, took advantage of Jason
's distraction—a brief pause between yelling and preparing to charge—and kicked him hard in the crotch—
it must have hurt! Because he immediately bent over in pain, I heard a slightly effeminate,
"Ouch! Hiss..." sound that lasted for several seconds.

"College student...didn't your school teach you...you can't just play with knives like that? Huh~?" Frank
didn't bother to take the knife from Jason's hand, because doing so would only put himself in danger.
So, after taking a step forward, Frank swung his right fist upward with great force, landing perfectly
on Jason's chin; and Jason, with his head thrown back, fell backward,
crashing slowly collapsing
onto the dusty white old floor tiles of the corridor outside the door.

"Game over! Little friend..." In a simple fight between men, when the heights are similar,
the difference in physique between 80-something kilograms and 60-something kilograms ultimately gave Frank the upper hand.
But Frank didn't have time to finish off Jason, because there were surveillance cameras in the hallway, and Frank
didn't want to look like a perverted exhibitionist on the monitor.
So , after retreating back into the front door, I gestured to "Xiaoyue" to help the somewhat unconscious Jason up
, and we went inside together.

I glanced back at Sister Chen on the
sofa . This woman, who was sucking and licking my fingers, her eyes full of provocation, seemed to enjoy the farce of two men fighting for her,
completely unconcerned and flamboyant.

Was this whole farce just her way of trying to get me and Jason to fight?

As Frank drifted off into thought, Chen, who had somehow reappeared in her bathrobe, helped
Jason to another sofa to rest and then closed the door behind her.

"It's nothing, family members always have disagreements and arguments… Yes, the playful fight just now was
like that too . Thanks for your concern, it's alright…" Then, Chen answered the ringing phone
, calmly dissuading Xiao Wei from calling the police.

"Your name is Xiaoyue, right? Thank you for taking care of my son, Jason! Come on, let me get you something to treat
you... Would you like some fruit tea? Hmm... there are some delicious handmade cookies in the kitchen; by the way, master
... could you please look after Jason and his brother for me? Oh! I told you there's a medicine cabinet over in the living room
with a first-aid kit inside, Jason might need it... Also... remember to put on your bathrobe first!"
Before Frank could even process what was happening, Sister Chen had already reverted to her usual virtuous wife and mother demeanor,
giving the illusion that nothing had actually happened.

"What are you thinking?" After applying the medicine to Jason and calming down the tense Xiaoyue,
I walked into the kitchen and asked Sister Chen this question.

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Around 5:30! Let's keep some of our conversation... Anyway, seeing the mother and son reconcile,
Frank was actually a little moved.

Ultimately, just as Sister Chen had planned... or rather, it was the first time I'd seen Sister Chen display her
silver her exaggerated reactions: submissives, masters, family, and elders all seemed to have found
a peaceful balance.

"Anyway... please take good care of my mom, okay?" "Yeah, and you too, find a job
to support yourself and pay for your tuition! That little girl named Xiaoyue seems pretty good, you should also become someone who can... "
"Women rely on men now, right? The young master of the Wang family..." "Ha, there's no such thing as the young master of the Wang family anymore...
When I get back, I'll sell the car my dad gave me first, at least... I should be able to
pay off right?" "Oh? That's great! At least it's a start; well... if you have time, come back and visit
your mom more often, and your sister... the one still in your mom's belly... I'm sure they'll be very happy..." With
Sister Chen's mediation, Jason and I actually rediscovered our old friendship;
before leaving, we talked about our feelings, not at all like the guys who had just fought.

"Let's go! I've already made plans with Sister Ke and the others. We'll meet at the seafood stall in town at 6:30.
Today ... Sister Dingdang said she's treating... Everyone... can't be missing... Hmm?" After seeing Jason and the others off,
Frank returned to Sister Chen's place. He saw Sister Chen, who was already dressed and made up, sitting on
the sofa , curiously playing with the digital camera she had used to take the group photo.

"Yeah, I know. I just talked to Lingling (Sister Ke) on the phone, so I quickly took a shower,
got dressed, and touched up my makeup before waiting for you to come back..." "Oh? You're so quick!" "Well, and
... honey, how do we look at the group photo we just took with this (digital camera)?" In his memory,
Sister Chen wasn't a complete tech novice, but since she asked this, she must want Frank to come over and
look at some special photos with her, right?

"Okay, this photo will do. When I get back after dinner... Honey, could you please download it
and save it to my computer, and then set it as my new desktop wallpaper?"
I glanced at the camera screen; it was a photo taken at 4:52 PM, right here in
the living room.

In the photo, taken by a digital camera on a tripod, Jason
and Xiaoyue, both dressed, stood on either side of a wooden chair, awkwardly leaning against the backrests and forcing
smiles.

Frank, on the other hand, sat naked on the wooden chair in the middle of the frame, exuding the
air . Chen Jie, also completely naked
, straddled my legs with an M-shaped spread, completely unconcerned about exposing her vulva and anus.

However, if anyone notices in the photo that Sister Chen and I, whom I'm holding in my arms, are
holding hands with our fingers intertwined, they'll probably notice something else...

"Ah... Master, husband... Who told you... to replace my husband... Chairman Wang... and defeat...
Jason who truly wanted to protect me... From now on... you, this man... stronger than them, father and son... I can only... rely on you to protect me
for the rest of my life... Ah... So... please... never let go of my hand for the rest of your life... And remember... please
always ... use your penis... to... insert... my... cunt that I owe you to fuck for the rest of my life... Oh..." Looking at the camera, Sister Chen, with her head slightly resting on my chest, seemingly focused on taking the picture, was whispering these flirtatious words
in my ear , completely oblivious to everyone else. And what kind of princess, waiting for a knight's protection, lives in Sister Chen's heart? Or is she a witch who is already widowed and childless? Frank couldn't determine the cause; all he knew was that because of this, in the photos taken between approximately 4:50 and 5:00, Frank's engorged penis was always tightly inserted into Sister Chen's horny vagina... The BDSM game between a master and a slave, the frank confrontation between mother and son, the inseparable connection between penis and vagina... coupled with the BDSM props still on Sister Chen's body and the large, obscene words written all over her body, this photo flaunted even more unspeakable sexual pleasure and lust... However, such lewd scenes alone were unlikely to have made Sister Chen particularly fond of this photo. As for me, Sister Chen, A-Bao, Jason, and Xiao-Yue... in a sense, perhaps everything was Sister Chen's idea of a "family portrait"? "Oh, what's the problem? As long as you're not embarrassed, I don't mind changing the tablecloth every day ..." In the end, it was Frank who seemed a little embarrassed; after quickly glossing over the matter, I put on my coat and urged Sister Chen to hurry downstairs with me to our appointment. As for... what happened between us after dinner at the seafood stall that night? That 's another long story that could fill two or three blog posts... because that night, Sister Chen and I weren't the only ones spending the night at her place... (The End...)

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