[The Hell of Stockings for a Seductive, Beautiful Mother] [Author: Nightmare]

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Author: Nightmare
Word Count: 19717

This is a commissioned piece from a long time ago, probably a milder version of a cuckold story. A sequel is possible,
or not, it depends on my mood…
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“You city kids are really strange!”
The speaker was a man in his fifties, dressed in tattered work clothes, with a
receding and a few strands of hair haphazardly hanging from his forehead. His clothes were filthy and greasy, emitting
a foul stench.
“You city kids are no match for us village kids. We village kids wouldn’t do such disloyal and unfilial
things.” At this moment, his dirty, greasy work pants were pulled down to his knees, revealing hairy
thighs and a genital area with thick pubic hair that couldn’t mask the disgusting, pungent smell. He was wearing a pair of thin gray
stockings, already soaked with genital fluid, and his hands were massaging his genitals up and down with the stockings.
"You're my old man, I came here to work, fixing toilets and drains. Everything was fine until
I ran into an unfilial beast like you, kneeling and kowtowing to me, and then offering me your mother's stockings
, panties, and bra... um... this bra smells so good... like... the scent of a fairy." As he spoke, he
took a black bra I'd found in my mother's closet and brought it to his nose, or rather, sniffed it
like , all while hurling insults at me. While I felt annoyed by the insults, I
was also strangely thrilled by the shame that followed.
Yes, as this disgusting man said, I had invited him to my home, but
not for fixing any drains; it was for something shameful.
I had invited him to play with my mother's underwear.
"Look at your mother. She's a fairy, but if she were, how could she have such an unfilial son like you? Could it
be that your mother was actually a reincarnated prostitute? Yes, a prostitute in her past life was raped and died, and as retribution
, she became a dog like you, worse than a pig or a dog, right?" I had long since reached my limit with such insults, but
my body was involuntarily stimulated to the extreme by his abuse.
I blurted out, "Yes...yes..."
After he had his fill of smelling my mother's bra, he put it on his penis along with the stockings and vigorously masturbated. Then he slowly
stood up, ignoring his filthy, tattered work shoes, and stepped directly onto the large bed covered with the soft
velvet , leaving behind unsightly stains and footprints. Right in front of the bed hung my mother
and father's wedding photo. In the photo, my mother's aloof expression was still the same as I always saw, but her bright
, almond-shaped eyes now held a hint of a smile. After all, it was an important moment in her life... At her wedding, her brownish-red curly hair shimmered like silk in the photos
, shyly hidden behind a semi-transparent lace veil. Her almond-shaped eyes,
combined with her classic supermodel-like oval face and pink, moist lips like ripe cherries,
made her, in my eyes, the epitome of beauty, even after seeing many beautiful women over the years. Beneath her
swan delicate neck were two snow-white, peach-like mounds of flesh,
their deep cleavage clearly visible even though the wedding dress resembled a bra.
In contrast, her father in the photo was noticeably less attractive than her. The thin, typical rich kid
father, even in a suit and with his mother, such a beauty, holding his hand, still couldn't be associated with
the word ."
And now, this disgusting plumber was staring at the most beautiful image of my mother's life, fantasizing and masturbating with his
repulsive genitals. While fixing pipes, he frequented
the homes of wealthy families like mine in the city. Almost every one of these city families had rich men and beautiful women. He hated, utterly hated,
city men and children. He felt these city men never did manual labor, yet they had piles of
money to spend and women like fairies to play with at will, one after another. He hated, utterly hated this
society, this world that had ruined his life! If he had the chance, he would want to destroy every
family with a beautiful wife! To make those men watch their women become bitches beneath him! Every single one!
As his imagination ran wild, his masturbation became faster and faster. Then, I clearly
heard a soft "plop," and the stockings covering his penis drooped down, filled with disgusting white fluid, dripping
onto my mother's pillow. He was nearly exhausted from ejaculating and plopped down on my mother's pillow.
"You little rascal, let me tell you, from now on, I'm your bastard father, you hear me?" With that, he
licked his mother's face in the wedding photo, leaving disgusting saliva on the picture.
"Yes...okay." It was supposed to be incredibly humiliating, so why...why...did I feel absolutely no
desire to refuse?!
"So, little rascal, I'm your father, and your mother is my wife, right? What should you call me?" He finally
got off my mother's bed and straightened his pants.
"Call me...call me father...father..." I stammered, like a dog wagging its tail.
"Hey, you little rascal, that's right. I'll take your mother's socks as a souvenir, and her bra
has my semen on it, don't wash it, you hear me? When your mother comes back, you'll make her go out wearing that bra with my semen on it
, understand?"
"Okay...okay...father...whatever you say." I agreed.
"Not bad, your mom's a pretty slut. I'm leaving."
"Hey, if Daddy says Mom's a slut, then she is!"
"You son of a bitch, Daddy has a question for you, tell the truth."
"Dad, go ahead and ask."
"You really want your mom to be played with?"
"Really...really really want to."
"However I play with your mom, you'll want it?"
"Hey...my mom...is a slut, that's best, Daddy, play her to death...I want...to hear my mom scream in agony
..." I don't even know how I said such heinous things. Maybe when the brain is
consumed by desire, a person can no longer be called a person.
Just like that, Daddy left the house, and I quickly started cleaning up the mess on the bed.
As Daddy left, he happened to run into Mom downstairs, waiting for the elevator.
Although Daddy had already remembered her fragrance and fairy-like face. He stared intently at Mom as she stepped out of the elevator.
Wearing stockings and high heels, he didn't care about his mother's feelings at all. His mother, seeing this disgusting plumber
staring at her, quickly went into the elevator, glared at him, and uttered two words, "Pervert,"
before leaving.
This matter would have ended there; without further developments, I might have invited more people to play with
my mother 's stockings, and my long-standing lust for her would have remained just a fantasy.
Perhaps it was divine punishment for my desires, or perhaps some other unseen retribution coming to pass.
It
was a year later, during summer vacation
. I was doing my homework in my room while my mother was watching TV in the living room, bored.
A phone call shattered the peace.
I watched as my mother answered the phone, then froze like a statue, before suddenly bursting into tears and
immediately fainting.
I quickly helped her up and learned that my father was going to South America to discuss a business deal with his clients, but the hotel where he was staying
had been the victim of a terrorist attack targeting the local government. The entire hotel collapsed due to the explosion, and
hundreds of people perished in the attack.
Among the calls was one from my father, from the local government, requesting his family to come and
claim his body and bring him back home.
My father… was dead…
When I first heard the news, I paused for a few seconds, then was overwhelmed by a profound sadness. Although
my father hadn't really raised me much, and my mother was the primary caregiver, my only impression of him was his stern face.
Even he wasn't in business, he rarely interacted with me at home. Aside from blood ties,
he was completely indifferent to my thoughts and feelings.
So, from now on, I would be a fatherless person?
Then, an unthinkable idea surged into my mind, making my heart race. Even
agitated !
So, my mother, this beautiful, mature woman, would become a widow? This was followed by a series of
unethical yet exhilarating fantasies: my mother's every smile, her gentle words,
the scent of her hair… her… the curves of her body…
would all be mine!
A few days later, after comforting my mother and calming her down, we embarked on a journey to a city
in South America . On the way to collect Dad's body.
On the day of departure—
"Mom, Mom, this is it," I said, pointing to a train on the platform.
"Slow down, Xiao Liang, don't rush, we'll make it," Mom said, following behind me.
Because it was a funeral, Mom was wearing a dark black off-the-shoulder bodycon dress, black sheer stockings, and white
stilettos—a perfect match for her beautiful legs. For the trip, Mom had her usual long hair in a ponytail,
with her bangs naturally falling across her face. Although it was a widow's simple attire, it accentuated her perfect figure.
She looked as young as a schoolgirl, and the clatter of her high heels
attracted many envious or jealous glances from men on the way to the train.
This time, Mom had taken leave. Since she was boarding a plane in a coastal border city,
Mom, who loved to travel, planned for us to take the train to that city together.
Soon, we boarded the train, it started moving, and the ticket seller came to exchange our tickets. The carriage quickly quieted down. We had bought hard sleeper tickets, and
the journey to our destination would take a day and a night. We had originally wanted to buy soft sleeper tickets, but when we checked, we found out that
because of Mom's usual carelessness, the trains to that city were overcrowded, so many extra trains had been added.
The regular train tickets we wanted were all sold out, and we could only buy tickets for the extra trains. Although it was a special train for migrant workers,
the advantage went directly to the intermediate stations without stopping. However, there were only five carriages in total, and not even soft sleeper tickets were available. So we had to take hard sleeper tickets.
Mom thought about it and, since she was in a hurry to get things done, she bought the tickets.
The carriage next to ours was a compartment for migrant workers, where they were sending migrant workers home. It was a bit noisy, and since
Mom were in the berths right next to theirs, their noise—playing cards, etc.—could still
affect me. Mom slept in the lower berth, and I slept in the middle berth opposite her. I could see Mom as soon as I turned my head, which made me feel
very safe.
However, after the train started moving, I sensed that these migrant workers were very restless. They kept moving back and
forth in the carriages, either getting hot water or instant noodles, or smoking in the connecting area. I was a little
puzzled as to why they didn't go to their own carriages but insisted on coming to ours. Several times after the train started moving,
the smoke from their cigarettes choked my mother, so I spoke to them, and they left.
"Xiao Liang, you have to study hard in the future, otherwise you'll end up like them, always dirty and smelly, and
disliked by everyone . Your father is gone, you have to shoulder the burden of the family." My mother lectured me while watching
a TV series on her laptop.
"Yes, Mom, I remember."
Perhaps because the migrant workers' carriage smelled so bad, even the train attendants rarely came here after exchanging tickets.
However, there were only about 8 or 9 attendants on the entire train, and they all looked like recent graduates. They didn't even come to the snack
carts , knowing that these migrant workers wouldn't spend money on the train.
Soon, dusk fell, and the train continued its journey. The passengers gradually finished their dinners and,
bored, chatted or played cards. My mother ate some biscuits and fruit and continued watching
TV .
I got up to use the restroom.
After I finished and was about to leave, I heard a few people with rural accents
chatting outside the restroom.
"So, Tiger, what do you think of that girl?"
"Black Donkey, you're such a bastard, but I have to say, that girl looks pretty good, hahaha!"
"So, bro, wanna go for it?"
"Go for it! Why not! But we have to wait until tonight, there are too many people during the day!"
"Right, go for it at night, Tiger's right, the train attendants patrol during the day."
"It's not that we're scared, it's just that there are too many people on the train, it's easy for things to get complicated."
"Of course Tiger isn't scared! Hahaha, when Tiger gets cocky, we'll even take care of the train attendants
! Hahahaha!
" "Yeah, Tiger, these carriages are full of our brothers, if anything happens, we have the numbers, what are we afraid of,
right?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Do you still have the drugs?"
"They're all there, Tiger, the high school girl we played with last time was really good."
As he spoke, the shrewd man who looked like an old man lit a cigarette for Tiger.
"Damn, you're absolutely right! Those high school girls were fucking amazing! So
smooth and tender !"
"Brother, we're not kidding! As soon as the exams were over, their true colors came out! Every single one of them was a slut!" "
Damn. Just thinking about it makes me angry. That son of a bitch's dad owes us brothers money and won't pay it back. We went to play with his precious
daughter, and she dared to bite my dick."
"Wasn't it Tiger who first shoved her in the ass? Tiger, too, his ass was full of blood, his intestines
were almost coming out."
"Alright, you two, so how did you handle that girl?"
"Tiger, you don't know, you really put us brothers through a lot. Tiger, you left early, you don't know what happened
later ."
"What happened?"
"The girl's mother came to the door! She said she'd already called the police! At that time, Erdan and I were
having a great time, one in the mouth and one in the ass, when that old woman walked in, I was so scared I came before she even started!"
"Look at you, so pathetic. And then?"
"We didn't say anything at the time. We figured, 'Even an old cunt is meat,' so we tied them up and played around with them."
"You're really good at getting things done for me, aren't you? And then?"
"Brother Tiger, you know what? This mother and daughter are really fierce. To prevent her mother from escaping, Brother Black Donkey chopped off her mother's cunt
right in front of that girl!"
"Really? That's tough. Black Donkey, you're something else, hahaha."
"We were going to let it go, but this old woman just kept getting angrier and angrier. When we chopped off her thigh, she screamed
like a pig being slaughtered, saying she'd haunt us even as a ghost. She was hurling awful insults. Looks like city
girls aren't all that great after all, haha. What a load of rubbish! Black Donkey and I were furious. She said she'd remember
our faces, and even chopping off her legs wouldn't stop her from cursing us. So I figured, if
she remembers our faces, then I'll gouge out that bitch's eyeballs, one into her asshole, and the other
into the asshole of her high school sweetheart, hahaha. But by the time we finished, the old bitch was practically dead
, so Black Donkey and I just skinned her and chopped her up like we'd slaughtered a pig.
We threw most of it to the guard dogs at our construction site. They ate it all up, and the cops won't be able to find it!"
"Er Danzi, you did a good job. What about that high school sweetheart?"
"Tiger Bro, that high school girl went insane after seeing her mother chopped up. She was hitting and biting me and
Black Donkey Bro. We figured we'd already had our fun, so we might as well kill her and clear out the evidence.
Black Donkey Bro was ruthless; he strangled her to death with her mother's intestines! Hahahaha, you didn't see it,
Tiger Bro , she peed before she died."
"Yeah, Tiger Bro, city high school girls' pee is so pungent and delicious!"
"Damn it! You fucking like that!"
"Yeah, Tiger Bro, we disposed of those two bitches. We fed the dogs the meat we could, and threw
the bones and stuff into the latrine at our construction site. Once the cement was poured on, nobody would know,
they'd vanished into thin air! Hahahaha."
"Erdan and Black Donkey, you've improved a lot in just a few days! Hahahaha!"
"It's all thanks to Tiger Bro's excellent teaching! Hahahaha!"
"Alright, let's just leave it at that. This time, we've got our eye on a much hotter one."
"Yeah, Tiger, he brought a kid along, probably that bitch's son..."
"That kid's just like all those weak, effeminate guys in the city, easy to handle. If he moves, knock him out,
or smother him if necessary."
Hearing this, I almost peed myself in the toilet again!
"Alright, go tell the other guys in the carriage, they're tired too. We'll use
that girl to start our spree tonight!"
"Tiger's a true friend!"
"Tiger, we have a lot of people, what if we alert the train attendants?"
"Hey, don't worry about it, I checked when I boarded, just those ticket-checking girls,
there's no train police on this train, they probably all sent their cops to other trains with more people."
"Brother, so you mean we can do whatever we want on this train?"
"Do whatever you want!"
"Hahahaha..."
If I hadn't been in the toilet, listening to their conversation from inside the door, I probably would have peed my pants several times already!
Looks like these guys are going to mess with my mom tonight. But I can't deny that listening to their conversation,
my penis was already hard as a steel pipe, and I was even... a little excited about what was about to happen.
I returned to my bunk with a nervous heart, sat by the window, thinking about their
discussion, and glanced at my mother leaning against the bunk, engrossed in watching a TV series. Her perfect
figure, those sheer black stockings, being ravaged by a group of beastly men, her cherry-like lips emitting helpless
moans—what a sight that must have been! Before I knew it, my penis was erect again.
"Xiao Liang, Mom's sleepy, I'm going to wash up. You should go to sleep early too."
"Mom...you...you're so beautiful...you must...be careful...take good care of yourself..."
I wanted to warn my mother, but the words stuck in my throat.
"What's wrong with this child? Why are you talking so nonsensically!" my mother asked.
"No...nothing...Mom...you rest...goodnight...I love you."
"Silly child...my precious son is getting cuter and cuter!"
"Mom...you...you really need to be careful."
"Okay...don't worry...I love you too~" Mom gently kissed my forehead and went to
wash up .
I could already see several men, looking like migrant workers, surrounding Mom, pretending to smoke and
chat , their eyes darting towards her long, black-stockinged legs in high heels. Some even pretended to drop things in the corridor,
bending down to get closer to Mom's bunk, trying to peek even more at her stockinged legs. I could even
feel that gaze burning with desire, trying to consume Mom's clothes, burn away her flesh and blood, burn into
her heart, turning her into a groaning bitch beneath them.
After washing up, Mom covered herself with a blanket on her bunk and fell into a deep sleep. And I, too,
drifted .
Not long after I fell asleep, I heard a rustling sound and people talking quietly.
"Tiger, you've really hit the jackpot! Don't lie to me, that guy in the middle bunk is her son? This chick has such a great figure,
she must be at least in twenties, Tiger."
"All city sluts are like this, what do you know?"
"Tiger, this chick has a really good figure! This slut is fucking long!"
Mom seemed to hear their discussion in her drowsy state and opened her eyes. "You...who are you?!"
Mom heard the noise in her sleep, and because the carriage was closed, she could only see several tall figures surrounding her
.
"Help..." Before Mom could even react, the huge figure raised
a blunt weapon he'd somehow acquired. With a thud, Mom collapsed onto the bed, her last words cut short. "Fuck you, you
black donkey! I told you to be gentle! Just knock her out would have been enough, you almost killed this slut!"
"Brother Tiger, she almost screamed."
"Alright, she's unconscious. Brother Tiger, don't blame Black Donkey, this chick's fucking hot, my dick's
rock hard."
Several men surrounded Mom. Out of fear, I pretended to be asleep. They glanced back but didn't do anything to me
. Soon, their eyes were fixed on Mom's body, staring intently at her beautiful legs, her skirt, and
her large breasts.
Peeking through my squinty eyes, I suddenly realized that the man they called Brother Tiger was the same man who'd come to my house
to fix the drainpipes, the man I'd asked to undress my mom—the man I considered my "father"!
After a moment of stunned silence, my perverse thoughts took over.
I recalled the insults he'd hurled at my mother. I dared say he'd fantasized about her
countless times after he got home, tearing her stockings to shreds and thrusting his hot, hard penis into her delicate body
like a red-hot iron, ravaging a tender flower.
This was simply…too stimulating!
"Hey guys, let's have a taste!"
"Alright!"
The three of them began to grope my mother's tender body. Her dress was slowly
lifted , revealing her private garden, encased in sheer black stockings and pink lace panties.
Her plump buttocks, also encased in black stockings, contrasted beautifully with her slender legs, her S-shaped curves
still appearing dignified and beautiful even when she was unconscious.
Hearing the rustling noises from the lower bunk, one of the men peeked over and saw
three men surrounding a woman, lost in their fantasies. Just then, Black Donkey spotted him and slapped
him on the head.
"You motherfucker! We're helping our boss take care of his wife. Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out, you hear me?!"
Black Donkey said righteously. The man, seeing Black Donkey's menacing face, quickly turned
over and went back to sleep. He knew these men weren't good people, but who cared? These days,
everyone looks out for themselves. It was better to avoid trouble than to call the police and risk their resentment and retaliation. Besides,
this woman had a child and was dressed so provocatively; she deserved to be raped. Maybe she was even a prostitute
. Thinking this, the man didn't look back again.
These men grew even bolder. Black Donkey turned around, touched his mother's delicate arm, and stuck out
his tongue, which was covered in disgusting saliva, to lick his mother's always carefully cared-for hand. Her pink nail polish made her look even more
girlish. After licking each finger, he put his
mother to masturbate his filthy penis.
Erdanzi squatted down and used his fleshy nose to sniff his mother's legs,
which black stockings, as if he were a vicious dog sniffing a bone. He would also
stick out his tongue from time to time and lick the stockings vigorously. The stockings, wet with saliva, clung tightly to
his mother's flawless white skin, making them look like washed white flesh, which further aroused Erdanzi
's lust. He took off his mother's high heels and put her pink nail polish and delicate toes in
his mouth, licking them gently with his teeth as if savoring a delicacy, while being
careful .
Tiger, the "fake dad" I recognized that day, grabbed my mother's ponytail and sniffed it intensely. Then
he opened his mouth wide and kissed my mother's tender cherry lips, which were still covered in lipstick. But his thick lips made me
feel like he was going to eat the lower half of my mother's face into his mouth. He frantically sucked on my mother's tongue,
sucking it like sweet spring water. Then he put his saliva into my mother's mouth. His hands couldn't help but take off the
two . Through the pink bra, his rough hands began to defile my mother's two plump breasts.
I squinted and watched as even though she was being humiliated like this, Mom was nothing more than a shaved, fat sheep, lying
on the chopping block, at their mercy…
Black Donkey used Mom’s hands to make his penis painfully hard. Fortunately, he helped Tiger Brother pull Mom’s pink lace bra
down to her waist. Slightly sagging but still plump and full, her flawless white breasts were revealed. Black Donkey immediately
started kneading Mom’s right breast. I secretly watched from the middle bunk and realized that Mom’s breasts
were dazzlingly white. Tiger Brother, on the other hand, was kneading and pinching her left breast, as if it weren’t a woman’s breast, but a lump of
white dough. Both breasts were being ravaged and licked by them.
After licking Mom’s feet, Erdanzi took off Mom’s high heels and put them aside. Then he took off his
pants and started using Mom’s beautiful feet to masturbate his penis, which hadn’t been used in years. The grime on his penis and the dried
semen he had produced kept sticking to Mom’s black-stockinged feet.
"Tiger, this is fucking hot! This chick's feet must have belonged to a prostitute in her past life,
way hotter than that high school slut and her slutty mother, oh... so... so fucking good!" As he spoke, Erdan's penis had already ejaculated, the hot
semen sticking to his mother's black-stockinged legs and tender feet.
"Tiger's busy right now, look at you, so fucking pathetic, already came?"
"Donkey, you know I've always been weak, you know that. Before I came out, my mother
said that when she licked my dick."
"Your slutty mother, she's nothing compared to this chick!"
"That's right! City sluts are just different! If we'd known there were goddesses like this in the city, we would have come out to work long
ago , wouldn't we?"
"Erdan, you're right, even if we don't make any money, wouldn't it be great to rape a few city girls and bring them back
?"
"Stop talking nonsense, if you're not going to play with this chick now, get lost!" Tiger, having had his fill of playing with Mom's breasts,
began to move his hands down her lower body, caressing her pubic
hair and vulva through her pink lace lingerie.
"Damn, this bitch is already wet! Hahahaha! She's been knocked unconscious and she's still wet! She really is
a slut! I told you! All the sluts in the city are fucking whores! They all need to be fucked! Not a single one of them is any good!"
"That's right! Tiger! They're all just rotten sluts who need to be fucked..."
"We brothers playing with sluts is called doing justice for God! Hahaha!"
As he spoke, Tiger's rough, dirty fingers began to alternately thrust into Mom's vulva through her lingerie and stockings.
For some reason, her vulva began to make squelching sounds.
Could it be that Mom's body was instinctively responding to the violation of these sluts?
Could it be that Mom's body actually craved to be played with and violated?
Just then, Mom let out a soft moan, her long eyelashes trembling as her eyes slightly opened, as if she had
consciously woken up.
"Headache... Ah! You... Who are you!" Mom looked at the several strange men in front of her, and her
chest felt cold. She realized that her large breasts were exposed to the air, and that all she had down there
was lace panties and black stockings.
*Slap!* Before Mom could cry out again, her father, Tiger, slapped her hard across the face!
A handprint immediately appeared!
"You motherfucking bitch! You dare to cheat on me with another man!" To lessen the suspicion of those around them, Tiger pretended to be
sincere and even began to insult Mom as his wife!
I had noticed that quite a few people were peeping at this live sex show, craning their necks, but so far
no one had stepped forward to even call the police or stop them. Sure enough, under the influence of genital lust,
all morality disappeared.
Mom was clearly stunned by the slap. At this moment, Erdanzi leaned close to Mom's ear, licking her neck
as he spoke.
"You filthy bitch, don't be so ungrateful! Serve us well! Otherwise, see your son in the middle bunk?
I'll throw him on the tracks and let a train run him over! You believe me!" I almost peed my
bed . My mother was stunned. After a moment, she slowly closed her eyes, and two clear tears rolled down her delicate
face.
"Please... don't... don't hurt him... he's just a child..." My mother said, trembling.
Seeing my mother so delicate and still so protective of me, I felt a mix of emotions.
"Don't worry, little girl, as long as you serve us well, we promise we won't touch your son!"
"That's right, you city girls, with such hot looks, aren't you just for men to fuck? We'll guarantee you
'll have a blast, hahaha..." The black donkey continued to humiliate my mother while playing
with her stockinged legs.
"You...don't touch him...you...despicable! Vile!" Thinking of her proud life, never having respected any other man
besides her father, let alone that disgusting repairman from the countryside,
having remained chaste for her father for over a decade, and now being handed over to these ugly, smelly, and utterly vulgar men, the mother was overwhelmed with sorrow. Tears streamed down
her face , and her voice trembled.
"Little girl, that's right...hahaha...let me tell you, little girl, as long as you listen to us,
we swear on our own mothers' names, our dicks are bigger than your husbands'! We'll make you feel like you're
in heaven! Hahahaha!"
"Beasts...animals! You...you're not human!" the mother cried, trying to struggle against her impending
fate.
"Haha, Tiger, this chick's got a bit of a temper!"
"Stop pretending. Any pretty girl in the city is a bastard who gets paid by the cops from those sissies
. They're not even as good as the lowest bitches in our village!"
"No wonder you're Tiger, you see right through her!" Erdanzi bit his mother's plump breast
again continuing to say,
"Little girl, you're so hot, you're obviously a prostitute for men. You call yourself a mother? Who knows you
're not a prostitute? Look at your cunt, your dad probably blessed you with his dick when you were little! Hahaha!"
"No...no! No...you...beasts...let go!...Waaah..." Faced with the beasts
' invasion and humiliation, the mother's weak struggles were useless. Her delicate, tearful appearance only
fueled the beasts' desire to ravage her! Before Mom could finish speaking, Tiger shamelessly shoved his tongue into her mouth
again , thrusting it in wildly. Erdanzi's hands gently caressed Mom's flawless, jade-like back
skin while he fiercely sucked on her trembling nipples.
"No... glug... ooh... hum..." Mom closed her beautiful eyes, but tears
still streamed down her face. She wanted to scream but couldn't, her mouth filled with the disgusting man's mouth,
unable to speak or make a sound. Her mind was constantly reminded that she had been gang-raped by a group of disgusting migrant workers.
The dual pain and humiliation, both physical and psychological, assaulted her heart and body. The only thing she could do was struggle, which, in
the eyes of the beast, was merely the teasing of a plump lamb.
"City girls are so fucking hot... glug..." Tiger withdrew his tongue from Mom's mouth, spitting out
glistening saliva. Then he spread Mom's beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, even wider, and brought his face close to hers through her panties and stockings,
his tongue licking through the stockings.
My mother jolted back as if electrocuted, her body trembling. Her tearful eyes and long
eyelashes quivered with the licking, a sight so pitiful. I realized how much my mother's feminine allure could
ignite a man's animalistic instincts…
"Glug…glug…"
"Damn it, this slut's already getting wet, stop pretending!" Tiger's rough hand
slapped hard against my mother's vulva. She convulsed, her perfect neck arching like a swan, and
a tiny splash of water even escaped from her slapped vulva!
At that moment, I realized that my mother, who was always so high and mighty, loving towards my father and me, was dead,
gone forever. This woman was now being ravaged by a group of men who hadn't bathed in years, covered in filth,
their words dripping with obscenity.
Yet her body was wet; she responded, she had fallen.
So, my mother was a woman who would become wet when violated.
What difference was there between this and the prostitutes, whores, and sluts she used to despise?
So, Mom was nothing but a cheap slut! "Hold this bitch down, I'll have my cock enjoy myself first!" Saying this, he slowly approached Mom's genitals
with his disgustingly thick, erect cock . "Stop...no! You..." Mom started twisting and turning again. "What...what are you doing!...Get away...get away!" "What am I doing? Naturally, I'll fuck you with my cock! Hahaha...fuck your little slutty cunt until it's ripped open..." As he spoke, a tearing sound was heard, and Mom's ultra-thin black pantyhose was ripped in the middle, the lace panties underneath also falling apart. Mom's vagina opened and closed as if breathing. Mom could only tremble , her eyes filled with fear, watching that hot, hard, steel-like male genital, covered in black grime and oozing blood, cruelly and mercilessly thrust into my sacred, tender vagina! "Ah...it hurts!...No..." The sudden, throbbing pain and tearing agony flashed through Mom's mind, causing her to arch forward in agony, making her breasts even more prominent, forming a perfect curve with her neck. "Fuck your mother's cunt! This bitch's pussy is absolutely amazing!" Then he pulled out, and before Mom could catch her breath, he thrust it in again! Thus, Tiger's seemingly hunched figure possessed incredibly strong waist strength in this area, and each thrust made Mom's body tremble as if she were being electrocuted. " Aaaaaaaahh ... "Ouch... Ah... Ah... It hurts... No... No!... Ah... Gently... It hurts... Gently... Ah..." Compared to my mother's pain, I even felt that she was enjoying it. Could she really be a slut? Because my mother was being fucked to the point of death, her whole body muscles were tense, and her hands unconsciously tightened . One hand was forced to masturbate another person's penis, and the sudden tightening caused that person to be caught off guard and ejaculate . White sticky fluid mixed with urine covered her hands. Her two beautiful legs in stockings were straightened due to the pain and pleasure in her lower body, making them look even more sexy. "This slut who is worse than a pig or a dog! I'll fuck you to death today!" The black donkey went crazy and shoved his disgusting, liquid-covered penis into my mother's mouth, ignoring the pain of her being fucked. "Clean it up for me!" "Ugh... Ah... Uh... Glug..." Because of the pleasure and pain in her lower body, and with her mouth suddenly blocked by the disgusting stuff, my mother couldn't speak at all. *Smack...smack...smack...* I dare say, the sounds of my mother being violated could be heard throughout half the carriage, but everyone chose to remain silent. The women cursed this woman, whose figure was far superior to theirs, for disturbing their sleep, while the men could only hide under the covers, fantasizing that they were the ones being violated… “Fuck your mother’s cunt! Fuck your mother’s cunt!” After brutally violating my mother ’s vagina for nearly half an hour, thrusting hundreds of times, scalding white fluid shot deep into her vagina! “Ahhhhh…it’s so hot…no!…Ahhh…it’s hot! No!…” At this moment my mother was disheveled, her hair loose, her whole body aching. Her breasts were still being kneaded by another thug, her sexy lace bra hanging from her waist, her ultra-thin black stockings, torn in the middle, clung to her skin, stained with yellow or white fluid. The finger marks on her delicate face were still clearly visible. Tears continuously washed over her defiled face. "Come on, you slut, open your mouth..." At this moment, Tiger took out a few pills, held his mother's chin , and forced her to open her mouth. His mother had exhausted her strength from struggling earlier and could only submit to being forced to open her teeth, with the pills being forcibly shoved into her mouth. Then Tiger grabbed his mother's hair, pulled her head close to his waist, and inserted his penis into her mouth again. His mother wanted to bite hard to make him suffer, but because she had used too much force, she didn't even have the strength to bite down. Her tongue couldn't escape and could only lick his penis, as if cleaning and massaging it. Her warm, tender, and moist pink tongue made him very happy. Tiger proudly thrust in and out of his mother's mouth, and soon ejaculated in her mouth again. I clearly saw some semen overflowing from the corner of his mother's mouth. "Little girl, you haven't swallowed the pill yet, it's not over yet." After ejaculating into Mom's mouth, he didn't pull out his penis immediately. Then I seemed to hear the sound of running water. Mom struggled with her weak arms, trying to break free from the man's body. Then I saw Mom's throat moving, as if she was being forced to swallow something. Yellow liquid dripped from . It turned out that Tiger, afraid that Mom hadn't swallowed the pill he had given her, had forced her to urinate in her mouth! After confirming that Mom had been forced to drink most of the urine, he pulled his penis out of Mom's mouth . Besides urine, it was also covered with Mom's saliva. Mom, who had been played with, cried out in pain. "Damn, this bitch is so noisy!" Erdanzi said, grabbing Mom's torn panties, wiping his penis with them, then crumpling them into a ball and stuffing them into Mom's mouth. "You slut, let me tell you, I've already had my way with your stockings! Thanks to your son!" With that, Black Donkey pulled me from the middle bunk to the floor. My mother and I exchanged glances, completely disbelieving what he was saying. Then, Tiger pulled something out of his pocket, and my mother finally saw the missing pair of ultra-thin gray stockings! They were already stained with semen and urine. My mother's eyes widened, her almond-shaped eyes filled with despair. She realized that her most beloved son, her most cherished relative, had been lusting after her body all along! Even tonight, when she was violated, she suspected I was behind it all! Besides despair, my mother's eyes also held contempt. I knew my mother didn't believe me at all…

"Stop fucking sleeping! Get up and check on your mother!" I was suddenly and brutally punched by the black donkey
. Although I was pretending to be asleep, the punch was real. The strong black donkey lifted me off the bunk like a dog
.
"Hahahaha!" Tiger Brother enjoyed the humiliation of the awkward scene between me and my mother. Then he put
the gray stockings over my mother's head, making her head look like an egg.
"Hahahaha! Tiger Brother really knows how to play!"
My mother was forced to take medicine, forced to swallow it by urinating, and then her
mouth was stuffed with her own underwear before the stockings were put on her. She couldn't vomit.
"How was it, son? Was it good?"
I knelt on the ground, nodding tremblingly. Since my mother no longer believed me, I let go.
"Erdanzi, is this medicine still the same?"
"Hey, Tiger, don't worry, this medicine is for animals. It's supposed to be for breeding sows.
One pill is usually enough, but you gave her several. Now, this girl will be thinking about men for the next few days
, hahaha!"
"Damn it. This girl is a sow!"
I heard them insulting my mother. Tiger kicked me aside, picked up my mother
, and the group went into their original migrant worker carriage.
"Brothers! This girl is a prostitute! She's yours tonight! She's yours until the station!"
At this moment, I saw several women in uniforms at the end of the carriage. Some were about the same age as my mother, and
some looked like recent graduates. They seemed to be the train attendants who had checked tickets earlier. They were also
disheveled and tearful, seemingly aware that they were about to be taken advantage of and were being held hostage by several burly men.
"These railway bitches, they usually rip us off with their blood and sweat. Today, along with this black-stockinged chick, brothers
, everyone gets a share, free fun!" Wild Dad announced.
Then, a commotion erupted in the carriage.
I couldn't even imagine how my mother would be violated by those men. My poor mother could only
moan incoherently, her head covered in stockings, tears streaming down her face, enduring the brutal
abuse .
"Useless trash, just fucking masturbate!" Tiger kicked me into the carriage aisle, and I could only lie on the ground like
a dog , watching those disgusting men pull down their pants one by one. My mother's once proud
, fragrant hair was torn and dragged around like a dog leash, her tender flesh satisfying
one beast after another.
"Fuck you, I've never fucked a slut like this in my life!"
"City girls are so damn hot!"
"I'd fucking fucking these sluts to pieces! Like a fairy from heaven..."
"Yeah, if all city prostitutes were this good, no wonder they all flock to the city."
"I heard she's a mother? Judging by her looks, she probably doesn't even know who her real father is!"
"Hahahaha! Who knows if she's some bastard child born from some random guy."
"We should make this kind of bitch give birth to our babies!"
"Yeah! One for each of us!"
"If it's a boy, we'll miscarry! If it's a girl, we'll raise her and keep fucking her!"
"Hahahahahaha..."
Besides the mother's voice, which was indistinguishable between screams and moans, there were also several flight attendants being
stripped naked and having their large breasts and snow-white thighs ravaged.
They were almost completely unable to resist. I watched as my mother was torn from between one man's legs to
between another man's penises, one penis after another brutally thrusting into her vagina. My mother fainted from the pain
...
After enduring a whole night of agonizing torture,
the train stopped at a dilapidated station that resembled a small mountain town at around 5 a.m. the next day. According to Black Donkey and Tiger, they planned to get off the train early at
this . Long before their gang rape feast began, they had
robbed the ordinary passengers, except for the other migrant workers, of their cell phones and other communication devices, as well as their money. This made communication a problem, let alone calling
the police . In this way, nearly a hundred migrant workers from five carriages, holding my mother and several innocent train attendants hostage, simply
got off the train. The ordinary passengers were spineless and could only watch helplessly as a group of criminals
left . They could only accept their bad luck.
They seemed very familiar with the place. The group got off the vehicle, taking my mother and me with them
. Exhausted from the night's ordeal, we quickly passed out on the farm tractor…
When I woke up, I found myself stripped naked and locked in a cell resembling a prison cell, hot
and damp.
My mother was tied to a steel frame made of scaffolding outside the cell, spread-eagled.
Her stockings and hood were still on. She was breathing heavily, and I could
hear faint moans and groans; she was cursing my betrayal, my filial impiety, and the heinous things I had done.
The seven flight attendants, also abducted, were tied up and suspended nearby. Unlike my mother, their
arms were suspended high above their heads. Besides being naked, they appeared to be dressed in various colored stockings—
black, white, thigh-high, pantyhose—hanging to the side. They were also disoriented, their eyes glazed.
In the distance, my stepfather, Tiger, came in with several burly, menacing-looking men. He
removed the stockings from my mother's head and the underwear that had been stuffed in her mouth for who knows how long. The underwear was already
soaked with my mother's sweat. He took it, licked it, and then handed it to one of the men next to him, who stuffed it into his crotch.
My mother coughed for a while, then slowly raised her pretty face with her disheveled hair, looked around, and then
gave my cubicle a disdainful look.
"Cough cough... Let... let me go... You've already... had your fun... Cough cough... Let me go...
Let me... go..."
"It's only been one night, we went through all that trouble to bring you here. And you think you can just leave?"
"You... beasts... You're not human... You... are worse than pigs and dogs!... You'll... You'll
... get your retribution!" The mother's voice was still choked with sobs.
"Haha! Let me tell you the truth, this is the mine where I fought! It was abandoned after the accident!
That damn boss still owes me some wages! Now it's your prison, perfect! Hahahaha! You're
my comfort women!"
"Tiger, next time we go to the city, let's catch a few more prostitutes and lock them up here for us brothers to enjoy!
From now on, this place will be the prison for all the city's sluts!"
"Damn it! You've got a lot of ideas, kid! Let's do it! Hahahaha!" Ye Die
said to the people around him.
"You... Waaah... You'll all die a horrible death! You scoundrels!" Mom's eyes were full of resentment.
"Big brother, this prostitute is
n't
behaving herself, I'll teach her a lesson!" As he spoke, Black Donkey emerged from among the burly men, holding a thick whip with thorns like brambles. "This is what I use to herd pigs and cows. If you don't become our prostitute, you'll suffer!"
Mom saw the whip and trembled with fear, but still shook her head fiercely.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound and Mom's scream, a clear welt
appeared . I could even clearly see the color of the blood!
"You city bitches are fucking asking for it! Asking for discipline!"
*Smack!* Another smack! This time it was Mom's soft, white breasts!
A bloody welt was mercilessly lashed across her sensitive area by the whip! Mom couldn't hold back any longer, crying and wailing.
*Smack! Smack! Smack!* The whipping grew faster and faster. After an hour, Mom's soft, white body
was covered with a dense network of bloody welts! Mom's plump breasts, combined with her pert
, peach-like buttocks, rippled under the whip's ravages, making the torture even more lewd.
From her chest to her back, from her face to her feet, the bloody welts invariably etched shameful
marks upon Mom, who had long since fainted from the pain. While Mom was unconscious, these burly men began to violate her body
once more .
And so, over the next few days, my mother was whipped, played with, and violated. Every time she woke up, she
was greeted by men's semen and urine. They dressed her in all sorts of different stockings,
then ripped them apart cruelly. I knew they enjoyed this tearing process, a pleasure akin to dragging a celestial being down
to hell .
As for me, I was fed like a dog. Every day they would give us leftovers, but I didn't know
their purpose. Finally, after a few days, after they had played with my mother's body, they placed her
on a tattered mattress on the floor in the living room. The whip marks on her body were still shocking, but they were
visibly healing.
A few days later, they dragged me to a room alone. I saw Tiger sitting inside,
legs crossed, eating a table full of food and drinks. I was forced to kneel before him.
"Son, we've had a good time these past few days, all thanks to you! Hahahaha!" Tiger mocked
me.
"But, son, city prostitutes may be sexy, but we brothers have figured this
can't go on forever. We're planning to sell these hotties to some remote mountain village. The old men there are desperate for
wives ! What do you say, son? Hahahaha!"
Sell them? They're going to sell Mom and those flight attendants to some remote mountain village to be wives?
No way! Absolutely not! I can't leave Mom!
"Please! Dad! My dear Dad! No!" I immediately kowtowed on the spot.
"Son, listen to me. Your mother is a special girl. I don't plan to sell her."
Hearing this, I felt much more at ease.
"But, son, whether you and your mother have a way out depends on whether you're willing to cooperate with us."
Cooperate? It seems there's another conspiracy, but I have no choice.
"Dad, as long as my mom and I are alright, you... what's the matter... tell me!"
"Haha, you know what's good for you! I heard you and your mom were planning to go abroad?"
"Yes, Dad, my dad... ah... my biological father... had an accident while doing business abroad. This time, I was
supposed to go abroad with my mom to receive the body..."
"Oh... you and your mom, your dad, your family is quite rich, right? I still remember going to your house to play with your stockings,
your house is quite beautiful, isn't it?"
"Yes... Dad... that's just one of the properties... as long as you let my mom and me go, money is no problem,
just ask for it!" I looked at his thoughtful expression and thought he was after money.
"Okay, you little bastard, let's make a deal. If it works out, I guarantee you and your mom can go home safely,
okay?" I saw him exchange glances with his brothers around him and say to me.
"Wh... what's the matter?" I had no choice but to ask.
"Here's the thing, my buddies and I have gotten into a lot of trouble back home, and the cops are cracking down hard lately. Aren't you and your mother
going abroad? Take me and a few brothers with you, let's lay low for a while. We'll say we're from your mother's family.
Once we're gone, you and your mother can go and bring your father home.
Once we'll go our separate ways and never bother you again."
So that's how it is. They want to use my mother and me to leave the country together to evade capture.
"But what about after you're gone? Can you really guarantee you won't come back?" "
You little bastard, I have a distant relative who does underworld business in America. We're going to go and join him
! Once we're out, we won't come back to this cursed place! We'll be having sex with foreign women! You and your mother will never see us again!"
I thought to myself, in this situation, I really had no choice. This was a
chance to get rid of them.
Seeing my hesitation, Tiger leaned close to my ear and said, "Haven't you always wanted to play with your mother's
body ? If you agree, we'll make sure your mother is completely subservient to you, okay?" This offer
was even more tempting, so I stopped thinking and said, "Okay! It's a deal!"
"Hahaha! If only city people were as pragmatic as you! Come on! Give me a stool and let's eat together!"
They helped me up, and I hadn't had a proper meal like this in a long time, so I immediately wolfed down my food. I didn't
notice the greedy look in Tiger's eyes.
After we were full, I was led to a dormitory-like room where a woman was sitting.
It was my mother. At that moment, she was wearing a dirty, tight-fitting dress, sheer black
stockings, and the white stilettos she had worn on the train. She sat there
, hugging her chest and backing away as soon as someone entered.
When he saw that it was me who came in, he relaxed a little, but when he saw Hu Zi and the others who came in with me, he immediately
became alert again. He looked at them, then at me, his eyes full of doubt and the anger I could read.
I knew my mom must think I was with them, that I had betrayed her to this extent.
"Mom! Don't be afraid! I'm here to rescue you!" I tried to explain. "
You...you stay away!" Mom shouted, stopping me. Clearly, after such inhuman torture,
Mom no longer trusted her own son. "You...all of you
stay away! You scoundrels!...What do you want!" Mom was pushed against the wall, her voice trembling with
tears questioned me. At that moment, she sounded like a prostitute accusing her client of owing her money.
My heart was filled with mixed emotions .
"Oh, you son of a bitch, look at you, you went through all this trouble to rescue your own mother, and she doesn't believe you, she thinks you're
a bad guy. City bitches really can't tell right from wrong!" Tiger fanned the flames in my ear, shattering
the last vestige of my moral compass.
"Look at your mother, you don't even consider yourself family anymore! What kind of ungrateful bitch is this! Son, tell me,
why are you still being polite to her?"
My last moral wall had collapsed.
Perhaps because of the alcohol I'd had earlier, my body inexplicably started to feel hot, and my penis was
incredibly swollen. Panting heavily, with red eyes, I approached my frail mother.
"What...what are you doing! What are you doing! Don't come any closer! I'm your mother! What are you doing!"
My mother's weak, feeble cries seemed completely inaudible to me.
Yes, since you no longer trust me.
You don't even treat me like your son
, why should I treat you like my mother?
This woman is nothing
but .
What is my mother? Just a woman, a woman who gave birth to me after being penetrated by that man, and now that
man is dead, she's just a woman no one has penetrated.
She's just a woman. A whore who needs to be fucked. A
woman gang-raped by sluts, yet still pretending to be virtuous in front of me.
A filthy whore…
"Fuck you, you ungrateful woman!" I cursed, slapping my mother across the face!
My mother covered her face with her hand, her eyes filled with disbelief as she looked at me!
But I didn't care anymore. I grabbed my mother's hair and shoved her hard
onto the rickety bed! Even as a grown woman, my delicate mother was no match for my growing body.
The fall made her dizzy, and before she could react, I shoved my rock-hard
penis into her cherry-like mouth. I started thrusting rapidly with the frequency of a mad dog. "Brother,
the drug you put in the food really worked!"
"That's right, this girl just needed to be taught a lesson. This son of a bitch, he doesn't look like a city person at all now, he's
like a boar in heat!"
"Son fucking his own mother! Good show! Good show! Hahahaha..."
I heard them talking behind me, watching me rape my own mother. Some of them had even taken out their penises
and started masturbating, but I didn't care what they were saying anymore.
I grabbed my mother's long hair and pressed her head down, thrusting my penis wildly into her. I completely ignored her delicate
arms and fists pounding at me, trying to break free, but it was all in vain. Just as these people
had said when they gang-raped my mother before, the warmth, the wetness, the cozy saliva, and the incredibly soft
tongue I could feel made me feel like I was in heaven.
"Dad... Daddy's right! Mom is a... bitch... This mouth... is so fucking... so good...
She's a natural... masturbator! Hahaha!" I said insanely, increasing
the intensity .
As my body heated up, I felt a scalding stream of heat gushing from my penis. Despite Mom's
sobbing and struggling with her little fists, she couldn't stop her own son from ejaculating in her mouth.
After ejaculating, I pulled out my limp penis, and Mom immediately spat it all onto the floor, vomiting
all the semen from her mouth onto the bed, and dry heaving.
"Cough cough! Cough cough cough cough! Ugh... cough cough!... Huff... huff huff... You... you beast!...
I am... I am your biological mother!... Beast!... How could you!... Bastard!"
Mom cried as she spoke.
This bitch, even at a time like this, still talks to me about morality and family. Thinking of how she looked at me with disgust just now,
I felt both sad and angry.
"Mom, I'm doing this for your own good! Think about it, if you don't eat your son's dick, you'll have to eat theirs
! They're dirty and smelly, my dick is much cleaner than theirs! I'm really doing this for your own good!"
At that moment I had completely lost all sense of shame.
"You!" My mother was speechless for a moment, her tear-streaked face flushed red with anger, and she slapped me across the face.
Perhaps she never imagined I would be this kind of son.
"Mom!" I covered my face, stunned. The onlookers began to laugh at this ethical farce.
"You ungrateful girl! You're even acting shy now! Hahahaha!"
"Hahaha! That's how city girls are, you fuck her and you still pretend to be innocent!"
"Tiger, what do people say? 'Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders,' this bitch, what's this called? 'I won't
let outsiders lick my mouth!' Right!"
"So uncultured! This is called 'I won't let outsiders lick my mouth!'"
"Tiger, you're so talented! Hahaha! 'I won't let outsiders lick my mouth!' We licked it too, didn't we! Hahahahahaha
!"
Hearing their unrestrained mockery and insults, Mom's tears flowed even more fiercely.
"Did you hear that, Mom? I'm doing this for your own good..." I repeated.
Mom's eyes were filled with disappointment and anger, and she suddenly couldn't help but gag.
Exhausted, Mom fainted after gagging for a while. I
had intended to further violate and enjoy her body after ejaculating in her mouth, but knowing she was unconscious meant she wouldn't
struggle, wouldn't curse, or cry, which made me feel bored. I picked her up and placed her on the broken bed
beside me , smoothed her hair, and covered her with a blanket, hoping she would rest.
After all, now that she had witnessed my bestiality, there was more to come.
I planned to slowly enjoy my own mother.
After the deal was struck, Tiger released me, but Mom remained imprisoned. Tiger monitored me the entire time,
accompanying me on his motorcycle from the small town to the nearest county seat, where he used Mom...
With money from my mother's purse and my usual allowance, we bought plane tickets for Tiger and his four brothers, as well as for my mother and me, to travel abroad.
Our destination was a city in South America, the place we had previously agreed to receive my father's body. Everything went smoothly.
Tiger even managed to forge identification documents from somewhere, fooling the airport staff. After settling everything,
we returned to the mining town to prepare for our trip.
Tiger gathered his four brothers, ready to depart. Besides Tiger, the shrewd and cunning Erdanzi and
the muscular Black Donkey were, of course, familiar faces. The other two were unfamiliar faces: one looked
young, only a few years older than me, in his early twenties, and the other looked older, an elderly man with a history of
epilepsy . I didn't think much of it. After changing our clothes and getting dressed—the money for these new outfits naturally came from my mother's
purse—we grabbed our tickets and prepared to leave.
At the last minute, Tiger and I together told my mother. As long as they could cover their escape abroad, they would
release my son and me. My naive and fragile mother, nearly
driven to , naturally agreed.
During these days, Tiger also gathered his men, transferring the mine's ownership to them
and distributing the train attendants they had captured to his brothers. Whether they were sold to
rural areas as wives or kept as sex slaves was irrelevant.
Soon, after settling everything, the six of us took the nearest vehicle to the county town, then
transferred to a train to reach the airport in the border coastal city, boarding smoothly. Of course, during this process, they
pretended to be normal female bosses and employees, but secretly took advantage of my mother quite a bit.
Soon, the plane took off. I was so tired that I quickly fell asleep.
After a flight of about ten hours, we finally landed in a South American city. Due to the political
instability, it was easy to be attacked, a common situation in South American cities.
Because of what had happened before... The dress Mom had prepared was torn, so at their request, she
changed into a black bodycon dress. Compared to her previous dress, this one barely covered her plump, upturned buttocks,
but bending over made it very easy for her to reveal her lace panties and her beautiful, flawless
legs encased in black stockings. I don't know if it was for their tastes or something
else , but I do know that Tiger saw his hand slip into Mom's thighs more than once on the plane,
and Mom could only blush and endure it.
On our way to the hotel, Mom had already attracted
the gazes . In their eyes, Mom, a typical Eastern beauty, was different from those foreign women; she was like a delicate and cute little
white rabbit. I could practically feel that they could strip this mature Eastern beauty naked with their eyes
and then ravage every inch of her snow-white, flawless skin with their penises.
After we packed our luggage and put it in the hotel, my mother and I set off to receive my father's body, which was stored in
the hospital . Since we needed manpower, Tiger and his group also went along. I don't know what their intentions were.

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