Incest. Abuse

In the opulent lobby of a luxury hotel, as they walked up the stairs, Shima's voluptuous beauty and mature figure naturally attracted many curious glances.

The tall, handsome Meiji and the elegantly dressed Shima didn't look like an ordinary mother and son; they resembled a celebrity and a young, up-and-coming actor in love. Shima

herself was a fashion model in her youth, frequently appearing on the runway and accustomed to being seen, so she paid little attention to adult men and women. However, she observed the young woman, seemingly a bride attending a wedding ceremony, with complex emotions.

Just two hours earlier, she had broken up with the sixteen-year-old bride who was about to become her beloved son's bride. Her lovely face and youthful, sexy body remained etched in Shima's memory, making her unable to resist paying attention to girls her age.

Abandoned by her husband for ten years, and with her beloved son, Meiji, also her passionate lover, stolen away by the bride Chie, Shima felt a pain that almost made her heart bleed.

Yet, the thought of training a pure, beautiful girl into a female slave surpassing herself gave Shima an incomparably wicked pleasure, even causing a tingling sensation in her womb.

At this moment, Meiji was filled with longing for his mother, Yuri, who was younger than Shima and possessed a different kind of sensuality. Yuri's beautiful face, elegant demeanor, and mature, voluptuous body, even visible through her clothes, evoked intense desire.

"Mom, hurry up."

The unpleasant sensation from the clear fluid overflowing from his erect penis, which was almost bursting through her underwear, and the sadistic desire welling up from his heart, made the handsome young man impatient. He tightly hugged his mother's slender waist, which was clad in three-inch heels and unable to take long strides.

"It hurts. You're so rough. Do you really want Mom that much? You're too impatient."

Shima, with a lewd look in her eyes and a hoarse voice, quickened her pace, looking at her beloved son.

Her thighs rubbed together, her erect clitoris hardened under the pressure of her labia, intensifying
the pleasure. Seeing a dozen or so people waiting for the elevator, a masochistic urge surged from deep within her womb. She whispered in Meiji's ear,

"Hit Mom hard...hit her hard."

A lewd smile spread across Meiji's handsome face. He'd known since high school that his beautiful mother enjoyed enduring the humiliation of being beaten in front of strangers, and that it aroused her unusual excitement.

She'd been slapped in public at department store counters or high-end clothing stores, leaving clear red handprints on her face, reaching orgasm in front of the astonished sales staff.

"Mom's really horny, but don't leak urine."

Meiji nodded, giving his mother's plump buttocks a hard pinch.

Standing behind the crowd waiting for the elevator, the woman, combining sadomasochistic sex, began to perform a lewd drama.

"You made me wait an hour, don't you have any sense of time?"

"I'm sorry, Chairman, I accidentally forgot."

Shima, pretending to be the young chairman's female secretary, lowered her head and apologized.

A sharp slap suddenly rang out on Shima's face, which was trembling slightly with anticipation as she bit her lip. A dozen or so people waiting for the elevator turned to look at them simultaneously.

"Please forgive me, it was my fault, I will apologize to the customers."

At that moment, the elevator arrived. Many customers stepped out of the elevator. Once inside, all eyes were on the two of them, intoxicating Shima with a masochistic pleasure, her burning uterus contracting violently.

She thought to herself how pleasurable it would be to feign indifference and let others look at her with reproach as her son thrust his erect penis forcefully into her. But Shima feigned fear and lowered her head. The

seemingly married middle-aged American couple cursed the tyranny of Japanese men, which, to Shima's ears, heightened her pleasure to a morbid degree.

Only when the two of them emerged from the elevator on the thirty-eighth floor, as the elevator doors closed, Meiji coldly commanded, pulling his mother's skirt up to her chest.

"Wobble your slutty ass and masturbate as you walk to the room. Mom, you've got it, haven't you?

I know what you're thinking. Once I get my hands on a virgin, those little brats with their lingering milky smell can be your toys. I still want Mom."

Meiji finished speaking mockingly and slapped his mother's plump buttocks hard.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the hallway, but someone could push open the door and come out at any moment.

She gritted her teeth, suppressing sobs, her face filled with tears and pleading, leaving red handprints, when the sound of slapping rang out again. "Hurry up and play with her as you walk, I'll lift your skirt for you. Is that good enough, Mom?"

An unusually hot and itchy sensation surged from deep within her womb, making Shima's voice hoarse.

"You're such a cruel child. Fine! I'll do it now."

"It's Mom who trained me to be like this, so hurry up and pray no one comes. But I'm not afraid of being seen."

After Meiji sneered like this, the sadistic desires trained by his mother made him take his mother's beautiful lips and insert his index finger into her anus. Her

humiliated, tearful eyes, her trembling lips, her subconsciously twisting her plump buttocks, revealing her black pubic hair as she danced a lewd dance—although he was used to this sight, it still completely intoxicated Meiji.

"If you dare to resist, I'll insert my penis into your vagina right here."

His mother, who was still hesitant about masturbation, whispered this in his ear, and Meiji's voice trembled slightly with excitement.

Although he was about to have a beautiful young wife and a mature mother-in-law, he was still unwilling to give up the mother who had made him a man and taught him all about sexual pleasure.

"No, you mustn't do that. Mom will be so ashamed. I'll make you happy in bed.
" As Shima spoke, she placed her fingers on her wet vulva, inserting her index and middle fingers into her vagina, roughly rubbing her extremely sensitive clitoris with her mother's touch.

She let out lewd sobs, her lower abdomen and buttocks swaying uncontrollably back and forth and side to side.

She had been addicted to masturbation since her teenage years, and the loneliness caused by her husband's frequent neglect after marriage was something she resolved with her own fingers.

Even now, after becoming her beloved son's sex slave, Shima remains addicted to masturbation. In places where she's constantly being seen, she experiences intense pleasure.

The feeling of her son holding her slender waist, coldly observing her wanton state, and letting out low, mocking laughs intensify Shima's morbid joy and the twisting of her naked lower body, accompanied by hysterical sobs.

"Ah…that's great…it doesn't matter if someone sees. After all, Mommy is your slave, a sow more lewd than a prostitute. Torture me until dawn tonight!"

The intense sensuality causes Shima's lower body to spasm, releasing copious amounts of nectar from her vulva. Shima bites her lip desperately, otherwise she would surely scream.

"Isn't this good, Mom? Walking like this while masturbating gives you the greatest pleasure, that's what Mom said, so you should wiggle your hips even more."

The distance of less than a hundred meters felt incredibly long; the end of the road seemed to lead to a hell of lust. But Shima desperately endured it, swaying as she played with her clitoris.

At the corner of the corridor, they suddenly encountered a male waiter coming from the opposite direction. For a moment, all three of them froze in surprise.

Shima let out a scream that sounded like a horrible cry, pressed against the wall. The waiter, only eighteen or nineteen years old, stared dumbfounded at the female customer's frenzy. Only Meiji immediately regained his composure, smiling at the waiter and saying,

"Don't worry about it, the room is just ahead. We were just joking."

Meiji gave a playful look, took a banknote from his pocket and stuffed it into the waiter's uniform pocket, lowered his skirt, and gently hugged his mother, who was crying with her face against the wall.

"Go to the room quickly, it's my fault."

Feeling the waiter's curious gaze from behind, Shima quickly knelt down and burst into tears when Yuji opened the door.

The moment she met the waiter, she climaxed, a large amount of vaginal fluid flowing from her vulva and wetting her inner thighs.

"That's too much... that boy saw it... Mom is so ashamed."

"What does it matter? Mom just wanted someone to see her, you exhibitionist freak, you let it out, didn't you?
"
Meiji looked at his mother sobbing on the bed with indifferent eyes, and lifted his ankle on his mother's plump thigh.

"Yes... I came..."

"I'm going to punish your lewd cunt. Hurry up and take off your clothes and get on the bed!"

Meiji said impatiently, quickly taking off his clothes. His strong body fell onto the bed, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and purple smoke billowed from his nostrils.

"Mom, bring a whip and a rope."

When Shima and Meiji went out together, she would always carry a whip and a thin rope in her large leather bag.

"Yes, Mom won't forget..."

Hearing his mother's soft voice, the young Meiji thought of Yuri's voluptuous body, who would become a slave under his mother-in-law's name, and his violent blood almost boiled.

"Mother and daughter slaves, a perfect double kill, excellent."

The pleasure of taking the virginity of his two young wives and forcing them to swear allegiance with whips and ropes must be wonderful, but the perverse pleasure of conquering his mother-in-law, Yuri, in front of the mother torturing Chie, would be even more wonderful.

As Meiji closed his eyes and smoked, various extremely cruel scenes appeared in his sea of anguish, as if he could hear the beautiful mother and daughter's pleading cries.

"Meiji, stop torturing me. In front of Chie and your mother, let me be your sex slave. Yuri is your woman from today onwards."

Tying her up and raping her was easy, but Meiji was prepared to torture her thoroughly, to make Yuri say those words of willingness to be a slave herself.

"Meiji, I'm ready."

The seemingly conservative widow, Yuri, could endure countless acts of lewd torment and her son-in-law's lust. This was arguably the first step towards unparalleled pleasure.

After exhausting his efforts to torment a mature woman, the exquisite pleasure of her vagina had already been proven by his mother, Shima.

And not just any man, but his own son-in-law. And he would be humiliated in front of his daughter and mother-in-law. Yuri's frenzy and resistance finally succumbed to unbearable pain. At that moment, the deliciousness of her two openings was probably indescribable.

Wearing light blue, high-slit thongs—the opposite of a bikini—Shima entered carrying ropes and a whip. Her sexy appearance shattered Meiji's lewd fantasies.

Since becoming her son's slave, Shima was forbidden from wearing panties, either at home or out, except during her menstrual period. However, she could wear them before corporal punishment for two reasons:

firstly, the shame of being undressed in front of the man further fueled their sexual desire; secondly, it was used to wipe their own and his partner's vaginal fluids during and after corporal punishment.

"Master, let this genital slave be punished before going to bed,"

Shima whispered excitedly, then bent down and placed the whip beside the bed.

The fact that her husband's penis was even more ferocious and wicked than her own, and that Shima's still full and beautiful body, kept their perverse lust burning even ten years after their sexual relationship began.

Meiji grinned lewdly. He thought to himself, "If things go quickly, in less than a month, Yuri and Chie will be women spouting these kinds of lewd words, and I'll have three beautiful slaves." He coldly gazed at his mother's mature, voluptuous body.

"Is your cunt itching again? Or have you already developed the traits of a mother-in-law, jealous of Chie and her daughter? Since you want my cock so much, why didn't you let me put it in you at the restaurant downstairs?"

Meiji knew that saying such lewd and cruel things would make Shima revel in the feeling of being abused and elicit an even more intense reaction.

"Mom shouldn't resist. Please forgive me. You can punish me however you want! Tie me up and punish me with whips and fire until I serve you. Please, even after we're married, don't abandon me, torture me, or have sex with me!"

The anxiety and jealousy of being abandoned made Shima unusually aroused tonight. Meiji,

with a cold smile, deliberately grasped and rubbed his enormous penis.

"That depends on what Mom does. Jealous women are ugly and disliked. Before you take it off, play by yourself as usual and get rid of all the pent-up lustful fluid."

"Okay. Mom will do anything as long as you're happy. I won't lose to that little girl and her mother; I'll give you the best enjoyment."

They were referring to rubbing the already engorged clitoris and labia with the crotch of the panties, a ritual performed by the perverted mother and son before undressing.

At this moment, Shima's eyes seemed to have lost focus, staring blankly at the glans. Her right hand forcefully pulled up the crotch of the blue panties and swayed them from side to side, while her left hand caressed her breasts. Subconsciously, she let out a sob of pain and couldn't help but wiggle her buttocks.

"Mom is so sexy, I love you. Chie and Yuri are our slaves. Mom is the woman I love most, just obey me."

Shima knew, of course, that Meiji's words contained a cruel intent. So she cried and complained again.

Meiji, who had acquired a new mother and daughter as objects of torment, wanted to use the mother he had grown tired of as a sacrifice for the lust of other men.

Shima Miyasaka, the president of the imported clothing industry, often socialized with Meiji, the acting chairman, and people from major clients' department stores or famous clothing stores, drinking or playing golf. Almost without exception, the men asked Shima to sleep with them, but in the past she had always refused.

However, Meiji had ordered her that from now on, for the sake of the company's development, she should sleep with the businessmen she dealt with, just like a prostitute.

In fact, during last winter's transactions, the M Department Store and the section chief of the Q Department Store, who hadn't been able to have a relationship with Shima, refused to associate with her.

The thought of kneeling before those boring men, sucking their penises, and saying, "If you're willing to sell my products at the counter, I'm willing to be your woman," filled Shima with humiliation and brought her to tears. Her recently climaxed vulva began to itch again, and her uterus contracted violently.

As if sensing Shima's thoughts, Meiji spoke with a cold kiss.

"Mom, come lick the panties you said you'd wear. Chie and Yuri's mission starts in a week.

This autumn's clothing line, M Department Store and Q Department Store have to agree to sell our products.

They both like you a lot, and I've heard they're regulars at sadomasochistic clubs. Mom should be thinking about having sex with other men by now, right?"

"Don't say that! Mom isn't a prostitute. I'll only ever be your woman until I die."

Shima screamed hysterically, tearing off her panties as if ripping them off, playing with her erect clitoris with her hand while collapsing onto the bed and lunging at her beloved penis.

The cute penis, swelling and hardening even more on her hot tongue, she didn't want to give it to any other woman, especially not to the beautiful girl who would become her daughter-in-law and her mother.

Shima didn't want to use her own voluptuous body, trained into a sadist, to become her son's new training partner.

As Shima licked her son's wicked, enormous penis, which she had tasted thousands of times over the past ten years, she resolved that if her son abandoned her, she would kill her daughter-in-law and her mother, and then commit suicide herself.

Shima felt not only jealousy and hatred towards the beautiful and sexy Yuri, who was completely different from herself, but also a strong urge to humiliate her and tear away her beautiful exterior.

Meiji's thighs, which had been parted somewhat seductively, were violently spread wider, as if to split them open, peeling back the foreskin of her clitoris and inserting three fingers into her wet, fleshy opening, twisting them.

The sweet pain, the full buttocks, and the wanton writhing movements during intercourse were all convincing. Over the course of ten years, she had developed a habit where anything touching her vulva would reflexively cause her to wiggle her hips.

Perhaps as if torturing her mother-in-law, Yuri, Meiji's actions tonight were extremely brutal. Meiji pinched her pubic hair and pulled hard, slapped her labia with his palm, rubbed her clitoris forcefully, and even grabbed her breasts and twisted her nipples violently.

An ordinary woman would absolutely not be able to endure such pain, but Shima, with her masochistic desires, felt pleasure instead, and it further exposed her vulva for the cruel eyes to lewdly witness.

(More force, Mom loves it when you play with your genitals. Don't forget Mom after you get married, you won't be satisfied without her...)

With the glans in her mouth, Shima let out a silent cry, her constantly contracting uterus gushing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid.

Based on Shima's inspiration, both Yuri and Chie possess normal sexuality, neither sadists nor masochists. Relatively speaking, training such a mother and daughter awakens any woman's latent masochistic desires.

Although it's the greatest pleasure, Meiji certainly won't be satisfied with just knowing his mother's highly masochistic body.

In Shima's sea of worries, a concrete plan to train her sixteen-year-old daughter-in-law has already formed.

It was as if she could see a beautiful girl crying out in pain for the first time in her life, and her mother watching over her with a sorrowful expression and desperate cries.

The merciless, lovable son continued to beat her vulva, which was about to reach orgasm, sending waves of pleasure through Shima's body.

(Amin! Hurry up and insert it, don't use your fingers to make me ejaculate, Mommy wants your hot, hard cock!) As if hearing her mother's unspoken expectation, the hands that were torturing her vulva and breasts stopped, and the cock left her mouth.

"Still so lewd. That elegant little girl and her mother, turning into such shameless lewdness as her mother, it must be so noisy. Does your mother want this?"

Meiji tormented his lustful mother with mockery and a sweet voice, rubbing his huge, saliva-covered glans against her beautiful face, which was covered in tears and sweat, while violently twisting her erect nipples with both hands.

"Ah...please spare me, don't torture me anymore. Tonight, Mom wasn't obedient enough, but you seem to be obsessed with that sexy mother. I'm jealous. Please, just put it in, and then punish me. Let me cry like crazy until tomorrow."

Unable to bear the burning, itchy sensation in her womb, Shima made a wanton request.

"Tonight will be long. First, I'll tie you to the pillar until you're completely exhausted. Then comes the whip and the fire. I want to use fire on this beautiful black hair.

Mom, you have to cry in a beautiful voice. Actually, you want to be tortured by Chie and Yuri, and have sex with me in front of the two of them, right?"

Meiji made Shima lie face down, quickly binding her hands and feet, and tightening another rope under her breasts.

"Don't say that. Mom isn't a lewd woman who gets pleasure from being tortured by men or women other than you. Believe me, Mom only wanted to train Chie and Yuri to please you. Mom will be your slave until the day she dies."

The sweet pain from the rope tied under her breasts made her womb burn even hotter. Let her utter those sinful, lewd moans.

The exposed clitoris, exposed by the foreskin, produced pleasure on the sheets, and she couldn't help but wriggle her hips.

"I never imagined Mom was so jealous and so prone to worry. My relationship with Mom won't change after I get married. Chie and Yuri are just props for our happiness. Only Mom is the woman I love the most."

Contrary to her sweet words, Meiji roughly flipped Shima's body onto her back, pinching her clitoris with his fingers and flicking her erect nipples against her full breasts.

As Shima cried, Meiji kissed her passionately. "Stop using your hands! Just put it in..."

Shima couldn't help but cry out.

"Don't be in such a hurry. The night is still long. After Chie comes, you won't be able to be as wanton as before. Where can you find a woman as beautiful as you, with such full breasts and buttocks, such sensitive nipples and clitoris, such narrow vaginas, and such a beautiful and wanton masochist.

I don't know how many years it will take for Chie and Yuri to become like Mom. They are just aphrodisiacs for Mom and me." The actions of torturing her nipples and clitoris became more intense with the lewd words.

When Meiji's whip lashed her breasts, which were beginning to swell abnormally, Shima twisted her buttocks wildly, trying to get the fingers that were playing with her clitoris to be inserted into her vagina.

"Please, at least put your fingers in!"

Because her mature body was heavy, her bound hands and feet were numb and devoid of feeling. At this moment, Shima only knew how to pursue more intense pleasure, and she didn't care about anything else.

The cruel and wonderful finger rape lasted for an hour, and the sweet pain of the whip hitting her breasts reacted to each other, making Shima cry wildly and climax three more times.

When she thought about her beloved son having sex with his beautiful young daughter-in-law and raping his mother who was younger and more beautiful than her, Shima's perverted lust became even more intense. The first two times it was with fingers, and the third time it was with a whip to make her climax. Meiji lifted her limp body, bound her hands to the pillar behind her back, and as his enormous, swollen, and engorged penis, filled with wicked lustful blood, was inserted into her vagina, Shima fainted with a joyful whimper.

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