Reincarnation of Love and Hatred Chapter 8

At 7:30, the news finished. I stood up from the sofa and said seriously, "Mom, I'm going to study. I have a physics test tomorrow, so don't bother me!"

Mom was sitting next to me, lost in thought. Hearing this, she nodded and said faintly, "Go ahead, but study hard!" After saying that, her eyes stared blankly at the TV screen again, her eyes full of confusion and bewilderment, as if she hadn't absorbed anything.

I secretly felt smug. For two whole days, although Mom pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, and even more so in front of Dad, I could still see from many subtle things that she was definitely not at peace inside, even like a frightened bird, tense all day long. She often gently bit her lip, staring at the floor for a long time in silence. Her usually beautiful and dignified face had lost its charming smile.

After dinner today, Mom had become somewhat absent-minded. I tried to engage her in conversation, but she only responded sporadically, completely uninterested. In just half an hour, she spaced out three times…

It seemed her mind was extremely agitated and restless! In other words, the time to act had finally arrived!

I returned to my room, carefully locking the door in case someone suddenly broke in. Then I opened a drawer and took out a brand-new cell phone from under some clutter.

I bought it with Mr. Yang's money, and the SIM card was newly activated. The wad of cash I'd taken from him last time turned out to be a whopping 20,000 yuan! I'd never possessed such a large sum of money before; this was a windfall, perfect for the operation! I hoped I could get my hands on Mom before the money ran out, a small consolation to Mr. Yang's spirit in heaven…

“Beep, beep, beep…” I dialed my home phone number, and soon, a clear ringtone came from the living room!

I put on a voice-changing mask, my heart pounding and my hands trembling slightly… It was one I bought from a children's toy store; it could completely change your voice. But I wasn't entirely confident in it. If Mom found out I was playing a trick, the consequences would be unimaginable…

“Hello!” A familiar, soft voice came through the phone; Mom had already answered!

I took a breath, forcibly suppressing my fluctuating emotions, and used a strange, shrill voice: “Hello, beautiful! Hehe, feeling lonely at home alone…”

“Who are you looking for? I'm hanging up if you don't tell me!” Mom said impatiently, her voice revealing her annoyance, but she clearly hadn't seen through my trick!

My confidence surged, and I calmed down. I said in a strange tone, "I was looking for you, my beauty. Didn't you receive the gift I sent you?"

"It's you..." Mom exclaimed suddenly, her voice trembling with panic in the living room. "Who...who are you? What do you want?" she cried.

"Me? Haha, you can call me Mr. Inner Demon!" I said slowly. "Because I am the demon hidden within you, you just don't know it!"

"Nonsense! What...what demon do I have inside me?" Mom became anxious, her voice trembling. "That videotape, how...how did you get your hands on it?"

"That's none of your business! It has nothing to do with Mr. Yang! Besides, I'm the only one who's seen the contents of the tape!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a long while, Mom coldly spoke, "Tell me, what is your purpose?"

"Alright, my beauty, you're very straightforward! I'll be blunt then!" I paused, then said with a wicked grin, "I don't have any other purpose, I just want to see your beauty in bed again..."

"Don't even think about it!" Mom cried out, filled with shame and indignation. "You're dreaming! I will never agree to this!"

"Don't be so sure, my beauty..." I said shamelessly. "You probably don't want your husband to see such a wonderful adult film, do you? Hehe..."

"You..." She was so angry that she couldn't speak.

“I almost forgot to mention! Your stockings are in my hands too!” I pretended to sniff, leering lewdly, “…My beauty, you’re so lewd. That day you even spilled your juices on your stockings, the smell is so strong…mmm, the stench still hasn’t dissipated…”

“Shut up! Shut up…” My mother was probably extremely ashamed. The usually gentle and refined woman had actually lost her temper, angrily scolding, “You scoundrel, you shameless rogue! The most despicable hooligan…”

“Haha, you’re right, I really am a hooligan!” I launched a psychological war, sharply saying, “You have a son, right? If I send him a copy of that videotape, what do you think his reaction will be after watching it?”

“No! I beg you…please don’t…” My mother immediately seemed to have been struck in a vital spot, her voice filled with panic. It seemed she was completely flustered and at a loss!

“What, my beauty, are you scared?” I chuckled coldly.

"No..." Her voice lowered, but her tone remained firm: "You're the one who should be afraid... I'm warning you, this is extortion, and you'll be imprisoned if you're arrested!"

"Is that so?" I said nonchalantly, "But don't forget, before you're arrested, I can still ruin your reputation!"

Mom choked, her breathing becoming heavier... I could even hear her heart pounding nervously...

"Don't be so stubborn, my beauty, I know you're scared!" I tried to soften my tone, saying calmly, "Don't worry, I won't rape you, nor will I blackmail you... I want you to obediently throw yourself into my arms... But right now, I'm not planning to use force on you..."

"Then... then what do you want to do?" Mom's attitude softened, and she asked in a low voice.

I grinned and said, "Open the front door, flip over the doormat in the hallway, and you'll find an envelope. My request is written inside! As long as you do as I say, everything is negotiable..."

Mom hesitated for a moment, then decisively said, "Okay! I hope you won't go back on your word!"

*Click*, the phone rang! I let out a long sigh of relief, only then realizing my forehead was covered in cold sweat. This was arguably the most risky operation of my life; one wrong move and everything would be over! Thankfully, I managed to fool Mom without her suspecting me, her own son...

Just then, I faintly heard the sound of the security door opening outside. It seemed Mom had gone to retrieve the envelope as instructed. It was another big gift I had carefully prepared for her! Once she opens the envelope, she'll find a VCD and a computer-printed letter with the following lines:

"My beauty, please watch this disc carefully. Please note, you must carefully appreciate every scene! Do not fast forward, and do not close your eyes! I will call you again in an hour! -- Mr. Inner Demon, who knows the secrets of your body."

What will Mom's reaction be after reading this? The clever girl probably already guesses what kind of disc it is! She'll definitely be trembling with anger, but under pressure, she'll have no choice but to obediently submit…

The more I think about it, the more excited I become, recalling the disc's contents. It's an outright pornographic disc, telling the story of a 30-something white-collar woman who is sexually harassed by numerous men in the office, engaging in sexual relations with colleagues, her boss, and clients. The plot is extremely simple, filled with explicit sex from beginning to end!

My mother, always so dignified, elegant, and reserved, has probably never seen such a "outrageous" film in her life! I wonder what expression her beautiful, pure face will have at this moment?

Will she stare intently, completely captivated? Will her face flush, her heart race, and her mature body begin to heat up? Or will she remain completely unmoved and indifferent? In any case, my mother is a normal woman; she must be somewhat moved, right? As long as a trace of desire stirs in her subconscious, even if it's just a fleeting moment, even if it's immediately suppressed by her instinctive self-control, my efforts won't have been in vain…

Lost in these fervent fantasies, an hour quickly passed. I steadied my breathing, feeling much calmer than last time, picked up my phone, and calmly dialed a number.

After a while, the receiver was picked up, and a faint voice came through: "Hello!"

"How was it, my beauty? Did you finish watching the film?" I asked in a hoarse voice.

“I saw it!” Mom said briefly. Her voice was quite calm. After a pause, she said indifferently, “But I still don’t understand your purpose…”

“Don’t understand? Heh, my beauty, don’t pretend! Don’t you feel a little flutter in your heart? Don’t you feel a burning undercurrent overflowing in your lower abdomen?”

“I only feel nauseous, disgustingly nauseous!” Mom said coldly.

Her words carried obvious contempt, as if she had seen through my sinister intentions and was mocking my futile scheming! It seemed that the obscene pornographic film hadn't stirred even the slightest ripple in her heart…

“No way!” I muttered under my breath, a sudden thought flashing through my mind. I immediately understood, and said calmly, “My beauty, tell me the truth, did you actually watch the whole thing?”

“Yes…yes!”

“Then tell me, who did the female lead have sex with at the end?”

“This…it was with her boyfriend, right…” Mom hesitated, stammering, “I can’t remember…anyway, I watched it from beginning to end…”

“Pah, you’re lying!” I interrupted her sharply, grinning maliciously, “You slut, you’re asking for trouble…Fine, just you wait and see, tomorrow that videotape will be copied dozens of times and sent to every colleague’s desk at your workplace!”

"No!" Mom screamed, pleading frantically, "You can't do that...please don't..."

I ignored her completely, saying fiercely, "I want them all to see that the usually aloof and stern Miss Tang Jing is actually as wanton as a prostitute at heart, masturbating in front of other men and even having a shameless orgasm..."

"Stop...stop talking!" Mom suddenly burst into tears, sobbing as if she had collapsed, "Please stop talking, okay? I...I beg you..."

Her sobs were weak and intermittent, and it seemed she had finally given in! A surge of pleasure washed over me. I said in a low voice, "Listen, I'm giving you one last chance! Now turn on the computer and review this DVD again! Make sure you see every movement and every posture clearly! I'll call you again at ten o'clock to test you on a few questions… Hmph, if you make even the slightest mistake, you'll be humiliated tomorrow!"

Without waiting for her reply, I hung up and slammed the phone onto the bed, my heart filled with rage. My mother dared to disobey my orders and cut corners! She was utterly disrespectful! Heh, it seems I must find a way to crush her arrogance and plant the seeds of fear in her heart. Only then can I slowly control her body and soul, ensuring she never dares to resist my tyranny…

More than an hour later, the clock struck ten. My face was ashen as I dialed home again, saying ominously, "My dear, finished watching? I'm about to start the questions. I hope you haven't disappointed me this time!"

My mother seemed flustered, nervously saying, "So soon? But I... I'm not ready yet!"

I laughed and teased, "You've been studying very hard, worthy of praise... Now, answer the first question: In the whole movie, how many times did the female lead get fucked?"

"Um... five times!"

"What's her most frequent moan?"

"Further... harder... so good..." My mother stammered, her voice extremely unnatural. I could completely imagine how embarrassed she was on the other end of the phone. The thought of my usually dignified mother being forced to utter such vulgarities made my penis instantly hard and erect...

"So, which man enjoyed raping her the most?"

"It was...it was a middle school student next door..."

"Very good, my beauty, you're so obedient! I'm very satisfied, I'll let you off this time!" I changed my tone abruptly, saying in an unquestionable voice, "Tomorrow evening, I'll put the next movie in your mailbox. You have to watch it carefully, just like before, and show me everything clearly... At the same time, I'll give you another test... Okay, I won't bother you tonight, sweet dreams!"

I hung up, carefully putting my phone away, feeling incredibly smug! This could be considered my first direct confrontation with my mother, and the result was very satisfying. First, I didn't reveal my identity, ensuring my safety. Second, throughout the several calls, I maintained the upper hand, exerting a strong intimidation on her with both words and presence. I'm sure that at that moment, Mom must have been both ashamed and angry, filled with fear and anxiety about the future…

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“Mom, you look terrible. Is something on your mind?” The next day at dinner, I pretended to be sincere and asked with concern.

Mom forced a smile and said, trying to cover it up, “It’s nothing… I’m just tired from work this afternoon and feel a bit sleepy…”

“Is that so?” I stared at her, pretending to distrust her, and said bluntly, “But you look distracted. It’s obvious you’re troubled!”

Mom was startled, reached up to touch her cheek, and asked uneasily, “You… you can tell I’m troubled?”

“Of course, anyone with eyes can see!” I said in an exaggerated tone, “I noticed it last night before bed. Mom’s emotions seemed a bit unstable! Did someone upset you and you’re throwing a tantrum?”

Mom paused, a look of confusion flashing across her beautiful eyes before disappearing. She casually sipped her soup and said lightly, "Silly child, Mom is preoccupied with household chores. I don't have time to argue with others. Hey, don't tell Dad, he's already under enough pressure at work, don't add to his burden..."

I obediently nodded in agreement, but a strange feeling welled up inside me... I instinctively sensed that Mom wasn't "afraid." Deep down, besides fear, she felt a complex mix of expectation and resentment. Perhaps the real reason she didn't want Dad to know wasn't as noble as she claimed...

"Are you full? Hmm, rest a bit and then go to your room to study!" Mom stood up, clearing the dishes as she spoke gently, "Try to do well on tomorrow's physics test..."

"Physics test? I already had it this morning!" I shrugged and said with a grin, "So I can relax tonight... By the way, Mom, you seem so troubled, can I chat with you for a bit later?"

"Ah...no need!" Mom's shoulders tensed immediately, her expression stiffening. "Xiaobing, Mom has something important to do tonight, I don't have time to chat with you. You...you can watch TV by yourself..."

She paused, then added worriedly, "Don't go near Mom's bedroom! I need to write some materials, your footsteps will interrupt my train of thought, understand?"

"Okay!" I replied calmly, walking to the living room and sitting down, occasionally stealing glances at her. I saw Mom efficiently doing housework, quickly tidying everything up. Then, she took a shower, changed into a plain set of pajamas, her pretty face showing a mixture of emotions, and hurriedly slipped into her bedroom...

I looked up at the clock on the wall; it was only eight o'clock, a full two hours before my questioning time! And a disc only holds about fifty minutes at most...Strange, why did Mom go in so early? Did she want to watch it a couple more times? Was she doing this out of fear of answering incorrectly and wanting to "review" more, or was there another reason?

My curiosity was piqued, and I really wanted to rush into the bedroom to find out. But after thinking it over again, I gave up the idea. The plan was going quite smoothly for now, so I should proceed steadily and not cause any more trouble...

It was ten o'clock, so I slipped back to my room, dialed home, and started speaking in a affected tone: "Hey beautiful! Hehe, was today's movie good?"

My mother avoided answering and said softly, "Ask me any questions you have, I'm ready!"

"Hmm, first tell me, what does the male lead's penis look like? Be specific!"

"It...it's very thick, very long...the color is quite dark...uh, it...it's covered in blue veins...and a lot of hair...oh right, its angle is a bit curved...

" "Hey, hey, stop! You've said so much, why don't you describe the urethral opening and the glans? Trying to get away with this?" "I reminded her with ill intent. Last night, all the questions I asked were about the female lead, to reduce Mom's resistance to pornographic DVDs. But this time, I decided to take a different approach, to draw her attention to that extremely obscene penis—something she wouldn't even dare to look at normally!

That's right, I wanted to make Mom repeatedly recall and talk about this 'tool,' filling her with a sense of guilt and shame, while simultaneously deepening her impression! That way, I could gradually break down her strong defenses and stimulate her primal desires little by little…

'Oh… the glans is triangular, a bit like a snake's head…' I could tell Mom was trying hard to control her emotions, but her breathing became rapid, and she gasped, 'And the urethral opening… um, it has a fleshy ridge, and the tip leaks… clear… clear mucus…'

'What do women do when a penis is inserted into a cunt?' I teased her ambiguously.

'They… look very… excited, their bodies are trembling… they keep shouting…'

'Shouting what?'" "I didn't give Mom time to think, pressing her relentlessly: 'Tell me! What were they yelling about?'

'Big dick...fuck...fuck me to death...I like it...'

'And you? Do you like it?' I suddenly changed the subject.

'I...I don't know...' Mom's voice trembled, she said in a trembling voice, 'Really...um...I don't know...'

'How can you not know?' I said, dissatisfied, 'Then tell me, is the man in the DVD bigger, or is your husband's bigger?'

'The one in the DVD...bigger...'

'That's it...to tell you the truth, my thing is much bigger than the one in the DVD!' I lowered my voice, and said in a seductive tone, 'Tell me, do you want my thick, hard, hot, and long penis to go inside your cunt?'" "

..."

"Close your eyes and imagine, how comfortable it would be if such a magnificent thing could enter your body and thrust in and out... Ahh... I guarantee you would experience unprecedented pleasure..."

"That...that won't do, I can't...I'm sorry to my husband..." Mom said weakly, her tone not showing any disgust, only hesitation and wavering...

"But he can't satisfy you at all!" I continued to tease her with my words, saying lightly, "My beauty, don't go against your body, hehe...I bet your nipples are already hard, aren't they?"

"No...no..."

"And your legs? Aren't they already very tight? I bet you're unconsciously twisting your thighs, rubbing your already engorged labia! Am I right..."

"You...you're lewd!" "I don't want to hear it... Stop calling me... I'm hanging up..." My mother's voice trembled even more, filled with the shame of having her secret exposed, as if she wanted to cover up her unease with her shouts...

I coughed and said ominously, "Okay, that's enough for tonight! Tomorrow, we'll see you at the same time!" "Having said that, she decisively hung up the phone, put it away, and excitedly somersaulted several times on the bed, wanting nothing more than to shout!

-- I really couldn't believe that after giving her only the second DVD, my mother's self-control had drastically decreased, and she could barely restrain her lust! It seems that her usual restraint and conservatism were nothing but a facade! Perhaps deep within my mother's soul, a hidden, fervent desire is burning, and if I can guide it out, it will completely devour her morality and reason...

At that time, I must remove her mask of pretense of nobility and restore her to a woman! A naked woman, driven by primal animal instincts, her mind filled with nothing but the word 'sexual intercourse'...

※ ※ ※ ※ Time flies

, and two months have passed in the blink of an eye. The weather is gradually getting hotter, and summer is just around the corner!

During this time, I continued my unwavering dedication, rain or shine, to sending my mother pornographic films. Hong Kong, Taiwanese, Japanese, and Western films bombarded her relentlessly, without a single day's interruption. The stock at the five or six nearby rental shops was quickly depleted, and they could no longer provide any fresh selections. Eventually, I had to painstakingly download them from the internet and burn them onto DVDs to maintain a massive supply.

As for 10 PM every night, it became a moment my mother and I eagerly awaited. Over the phone, I constantly teased her with vulgar language, my words becoming increasingly explicit and frivolous each day, openly expressing my intense desire for her body. Desire. Under my relentless onslaught, Mom panicked like a little girl, struggling to resist. She was often overwhelmed by my barrage of questions, both ashamed and anxious. Her weak posture, a mixture of wanting to refuse yet unable to give up, completely exposed the restless emotions within this mature woman, and her conflicted psychology under deliberate seduction…

As for me, after repeated reflection and practice, my questioning skills improved significantly. Simply put, I used a combination of soft and hard tactics, a mix of coaxing and intimidation, to subtly entice Mom into having wild thoughts while inquiring about the film's content, instilling lewd ideas into her mind! I wanted her to gradually transition from resistance to habit, then from habit to numbness, and finally, to make it an inseparable, fundamental need in her subconscious…

This tactic actually worked quite well. Under the dual stimulation of pornographic videos and explicit language, my mother gradually fell into an inescapable trap. For the first two weeks, she would feign modesty and rebuke me for the lewd things I said, but later she gradually fell silent, replaced by occasional panting breaths. A few times, when I described things particularly vividly, she even let out a couple of slightly emotional moans, then struggled to suppress them, but her breathing became even more rapid!

Time flowed by day after day. As time went on, my mother probably realized that the strange "demon" wasn't so scary after all; so far, his harassment had only been limited to phone calls, and he seemed to have no intention of further assault. So she gradually relaxed and returned to a normal life. From my observation, she was no longer as tense and worried as she had been at the beginning; her complexion regained its rosy hue, and the faint sorrow between her brows disappeared, though she would occasionally still show concern.

If there's anything that's changed, it's my mother's evening routine. Before, after finishing her chores, she'd always take a nice hot shower first, then go to the living room to watch TV or check on my studies. Now, she goes straight to her bedroom after her shower and doesn't show up for hours. She only emerges, looking exhausted, after the phone call ends, and goes back to the bathroom to shower again.

"Mom, what's wrong with you lately? Taking two showers a day?" Once, as she was about to enter the bathroom, I tilted my head back and asked, feigning ignorance.

"Well, it's hot... and I have a lot to do, so I sweat easily..." My mother's expression became unnatural as she tried to cover it up, saying, "Take more showers, it makes you feel better..."

"Is that so?" I glanced sideways at the underwear she was holding, a slightly mocking smirk playing on my lips, my eyes filled with contempt and disdain...

Hmph, you shameless slut! She must have been secretly masturbating behind closed doors just now! Perhaps by now, the panties covering her buttocks were already soaked, saturated with the rich scent of her body nectar! Otherwise, why would she need to change her underwear twice in one night?

"You little rascal, what are you laughing at?" Mom's face flushed red, and she gave me a reproachful glare before stumbling inside, the sound of rushing water immediately filling the air…

"Shameless woman, I didn't even tease you much! And yet you shamelessly act so wanton…" I gritted my teeth in anger, my emotions incredibly conflicted! On one hand, I was trying every possible way to seduce Mom, to arouse the desire within her, fearing I wouldn't be able to ignite it; but on the other hand, I wanted her to be as pure and virtuous as a saint, able to coldly and firmly reject any man's advances!

What a complex emotion this was! Unfortunately, Mom didn't understand at all the role her own son wanted her to play—in front of any other man (including Dad), a dignified and unapproachable noblewoman, who would never allow them to touch a hair on her head! But when we were alone together, he would be completely naked, exposing his beautiful body, and releasing his wholehearted passion without reservation...

In the blink of an eye, another half month had passed! At seven o'clock that evening, Mom was washing dishes in the kitchen when the front door suddenly opened, and Dad, his face shiny with oil, strode into the house.

"Hey, why are you back so early today?" Mom peeked out at the sound of his voice, looking at him with surprise and asking, "Are you done with work at the company?"

"How could I be done? So many projects!" Dad greeted me warmly, then walked over to Mom and said with a smile, "I took a day off today to come home and spend the weekend with my dear wife, enjoying some family time!"

"Hmph, do you even remember this home?" Mom turned her pretty face away, feigning anger, and said irritably, "These past few months, you've either been staying out all night or only coming home after I've fallen asleep! Tell me, what do you think this place is? A hotel?"

"Don't be angry, my dear wife! I knew you couldn't sleep alone, so I canceled all my social engagements and came back early..." Dad grinned and leaned closer, putting his arm around Mom's waist, kissing the back of her neck, and whispering a few words in her ear.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die... You old lecher..." Mom's cheeks flushed red, and she punched his chest a few times with her fists, stamping her foot and scolding, "How can you say such things in front of your son?"

"What does it matter? Your son isn't an outsider!" Dad turned to me and winked, half-jokingly saying, "Xiaobing, Dad is just concerned about Mom, but she's too embarrassed to listen..."

I chuckled dryly, offering a few perfunctory words. Though I appeared calm on the surface, I felt truly uneasy inside. I hadn't seen such affection between my parents in a long time! It made me realize that no matter how much I tried to sow discord or isolate them, Dad always held an important place in Mom's heart, a place that would perhaps never fade...

Jealousy flared up again. I sat expressionlessly on the sofa, coldly observing their every move. Clearly, Mom was quite happy. She personally prepared Dad's bathwater and then brewed his favorite Longjing tea. After Dad finished showering, the two of them sat down in the living room, chatting and laughing, their relationship filled with a warm and happy atmosphere.

However, Dad was probably too tired from a busy day, because after chatting for an hour or so, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and soon he was snoring evenly. Seeing this, Mom smiled and quickly woke him up, telling him to lie down and rest properly. Then she told me to go to bed early too, and turned to follow her into the bedroom.

I stared at her back, feeling truly resentful, but helpless. I could only turn off the TV and return to my room dejectedly. After sitting there blankly for a while, a wicked thought suddenly flashed through my mind!

-- No matter what, I can't let them have it easy tonight! I'm going to ruin this "adulterous couple's" sweet time together and cast a dark shadow over their happiness!

Okay, let's do it! I looked up at the alarm clock; it was exactly ten o'clock. So I took out my phone and resolutely dialed home!

The call connected, and as usual, I spoke in a hoarse, strange voice, "Hello, my beauty! How did you like today's movie?"

"Ah... I haven't watched it yet!" Mom exclaimed.

I sneered, "Why? You don't want to listen to me again, do you?"

"No, no..." Mom became a little nervous and lowered her voice, "My husband is home tonight, I don't have a chance..."

"Is that so? My beauty, but couldn't you hide and watch it secretly?" I said, pretending to be angry, "That's a lame excuse, not a reason for you to disobey orders!"

At this moment, I heard Dad's soft muttering on the other end of the line, as if he had been startled awake from his sleep. His mother's voice drifted away as she explained, "It's a colleague from work calling; they need to discuss some business!"

Then, her footsteps echoed, as if she were moving to the other end of the bedroom. She pleaded softly, "Please, I really can't find a chance today… How about this, I'll finish watching the movie tomorrow night, we can watch both at once…"

"That won't do! I can't sleep without hearing your answer!" I said with a sinister grin. "My dear, please, at least chat with me for a while! Otherwise, we'll both be very lonely…"

"How can we chat? I… my husband is right next to me…"

"Hehe, I have an idea! Let's hang up now, and after midnight, your husband and son will definitely be asleep. Then you can wait for my call in the living room!"

"This… this won't work!" his mother hesitated. "…The ringtone will wake them up!"

"That's easy! Unplug the extension in the bedroom, then turn the ringtone in the living room down. That should fool them!"

"Hmm... okay!"

I hung up the phone, a strange excitement welling up inside me! I'd never known what my mother's expression was like when she talked to me on the phone, but today the opportunity had finally arrived! If I prepared properly, I might be able to see more clearly the wantonness and flirtatiousness hidden in her bones...

At exactly twelve o'clock, the bedroom door opened on time, and my mother, wearing a loose nightgown, slipped out and tiptoed into the living room. She didn't turn on the light, just sat down on the sofa in the dark, staring at the telephone on the table, sighing softly, and muttering to herself, "What... what am I doing? Sigh..."

She seemed to have something on her mind, completely unaware that I was hiding on the balcony adjacent to the living room, watching her through the gap in the curtains. Because of the clever angle, I could vaguely see the scene in the living room by the light from the outside lamp and moonlight. But the voices coming from inside startled me. To avoid my mother hearing the noise on the balcony, I quietly reached out and closed the glass window tightly to create soundproofing! That way, as long as the noise wasn't too loud, she was unlikely to find me.

After calming my breathing, I dialed the phone again: "My beauty, you're right on time! How about it? Were you looking forward to this moment?"

"You...you, when are you going to stop bothering me?" My mother's voice was full of annoyance and resentment. "I told you long ago, I...I would never betray my husband...you should just stop this pointless behavior!"

"Hey, my beauty, don't get angry...I won't call anymore once you've rediscovered the joy of sex!"

"I'm happy enough, you don't need to worry about me!" my mother said petulantly.

"Haha, don't try to fool me, my beauty! A woman in love doesn't look like this!" I said bluntly. "I dare say your husband hasn't made love to you in a long time, hasn't he?"

"I..."

"Don't suppress your desires anymore!" I said in a threatening tone. "My beauty, I really want to rush to your house right now, roughly strip you naked, and have sex with you in the most lewd way!"

"You...you dare!" My mother panicked.

"What's there to be afraid of?" I sneered, pressing my advantage. "My beauty, I'm certain that although you appear noble and aloof on the surface, deep down you secretly crave to be violated by a man... Sometimes, you even hope that a man will rape you in the most savage way, so that you can satisfy your shameful desire to be conquered..."

"No...no..." Mom couldn't hold back any longer, her voice trembling as she rebuked, "You're filthy...shameless..."

"But you like this kind of shamelessness, don't you?" I softened my tone, gently enticing her, "If you don't want me to strip you naked, why don't you just take your clothes off yourself?"

"I...I can't do this..." Mom mumbled her refusal, but I could tell she didn't have a strong desire to resist.

"Take them off, expose your body naked, you'll feel unprecedented pleasure...Anyway, no one will see, so what are you afraid of? Why not try it?"

I said lewdly and provocatively while intently watching the living room. The moon was gradually setting in the west, and my mother's figure was no longer directly visible, only a long shadow cast conspicuously on the wall. The figure hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised her right hand, loosening the belt around her waist with slight frustration, and laboriously removed her pajamas.

I could hardly believe my eyes, and was momentarily stunned! But my mother didn't stop, continuing to remove her bra… A moment later, she even reached down and unhooked her bra, and two full breasts suddenly sprang out, casting a clear image on the wall…

My gaze immediately went blank, my eyes fixed on them, not blinking. Even though I was only seeing a shadow, I still felt my mouth go dry, and my heart pounded wildly—my mother had never exposed herself like this in front of me before; this time, I was truly in for a treat!

Under the light, Mom's figure was distorted to a certain extent. Her body seemed longer and her waist thinner, and the shadows cast by her breasts were exaggeratedly large, the round mounds of flesh trembling like two large melons on her chest. This bizarre distortion created a strong visual effect, arousing even more perverse and sinful desires in one's heart...

"My beauty, you've taken off your clothes, haven't you? So good..." I swallowed and said, "How is it? Do you feel cool and comfortable now? Doesn't there feel like a long-lost wonderful sensation spreading through your body..."

Mom began to breathe heavily, letting out a soft "hmm" in an almost inaudible voice, her chest rising and falling slightly.

I continued to give instructions in a magnetic voice: "Come on, lift your chest... higher... higher... yes, just like that... take a breath! Quick, take a deep breath..."

Under my persuasive commands, Mom seemed to be hypnotized and obeyed without question! She thrust her already high breasts even higher, then inhaled deeply! Instantly, her flat stomach sank in with each breath, making her full breasts appear even more prominent, swollen and plump like inflated balloons.

"Good, my beauty, you're so obedient..." I said, licking my lips, "Next, put your hands on your chest, grab your breasts and rub them back and forth... The movements should be forceful and intense... Imagine my palms are pressing there, wantonly playing with your breasts..."

"Oh... no..." Mom groaned weakly, one hand uncontrollably roaming over her breasts, sometimes grasping and kneading the swaying breasts, sometimes squeezing her firm breasts together, truly resembling a wanton woman burning with lust!

"Feels good, doesn't it, beautiful? Hehe, now move your hand to the top and slowly draw circles around it with your fingertips until something changes... Yes, rub, rub some more... Tell me, what reaction do you have? Tell the truth!"

"Ah... I... my nipples are hard... How lewd..." Mom answered instinctively in a trembling voice, her tone containing complex emotions, both hiding shame and hatred for herself, and overflowing with a hint of intoxicated pleasure...

I couldn't help but reach into my pants and fiercely stroke my already erect penis. In the extreme pleasure, I suddenly recalled the events of when I was eleven years old, remembering how I was beaten for my "improper request" to my mother, and a deep hatred suddenly welled up in my heart!

-- You hypocritical, despicable woman! Back then, I was just curious and wanted to see your breasts, but you ruthlessly rejected me and gave me so many righteous lectures! But what about you? She actually listened to a few flirtatious words from a strange man and willingly took off her bra, revealing her perfect breasts naked...

--In your heart, is your own son less important than a complete stranger? You're willing to undress at the behest of Dad, Mr. Yang, and "Mr. Inner Demon," why won't you let your son have the same privilege?

"Damn it!" I thought bitterly, and then said aloud, "Feeling excited? Hmm, very good... Take off your underwear too... Take it off, you're already soaking wet, what are you waiting for?"

"Oh... okay!" This time, Mom didn't hesitate for even half a second, and complied without a second thought...

The moon quietly disappeared behind the clouds, and the lights outside went out. My mother stood naked in the room, her snow-white body hidden in the darkness. Although I couldn't see anything except her vague outline, I still felt an unprecedented excitement…

“Listen to me, lie down on the sofa, bend your knees with your hands, and press your thighs against your chest…” I said, word by word, “Then spread your legs as wide as possible… spread them wider, yes… spread them wider, raise your buttocks higher…”

My mother did as I instructed, but perhaps she herself felt it was too lewd, and she couldn't help but murmur, “Ah, I… I can't take it… I'm about to burst… How shameful…”

“What does it matter? Anyway, I can't see it!” I paused, and asked in a low voice, “My beauty, have you ever masturbated?”

“No… no!”

"Really? Then let me teach you how to masturbate!" I said, seizing the opportunity. "Put your fingers between your legs and gently tickle your labia... Use your middle finger, and make sure you get the right pressure... You've reached your clitoris, right? Gently stimulate it, stimulate it... until it slowly protrudes..."

"Oh... It's so itchy! It's so itchy down there... Ah... There's some vaginal fluid coming out, it's slippery..." Mom moaned intermittently, her hands moving incessantly over her genitals, her words becoming increasingly lewd, clearly completely immersed in wave after wave of pleasure!

"Tell me, my beauty, what are you thinking?"

"I...I'm thinking about you..."

"Be specific, what are you thinking about me?"

"I...I'm thinking..." Mom seemed unable to withstand my repeated attacks, and cried out desperately, "I'm thinking about your penis, your hard, erect penis..."

My lust flared up instantly, and I ripped off my belt, pulled out my penis, and quickened the rhythm of my hand strokes, hissing softly, "Slut, I'm going to fuck you...I swear, I'll fuck you sooner or later...ah...I'll fuck you to death..."

"Yes, fuck me! Put it in...come on, violate me...ahhh..." Mom also screamed wildly, not even caring about waking Dad, her moans seemed to burst from her very soul...

I couldn't hold back any longer, my penis throbbed twice, and white semen gushed out like a fountain! At the same time, Mom swayed her hips, her body trembling violently. Amidst her ecstatic moans, we both reached climax…

After a long while, our breathing gradually calmed down. I coughed and said tenderly, “My beauty, you just asked me to violate you!”

“Oh… I was just saying…” Mom leaned back wearily on the sofa, her voice filled with a strange emptiness: “No matter what I shouted just now, it wasn’t real… I won’t let you do that…”

“Don’t you want to do it for real? To experience the true taste of flesh?” I asked angrily.

“No… I said I would never betray my husband!” Mom shook her head and said softly, “I hope you won’t force me anymore, let me retain some of my female dignity!”

“Then… okay! Tomorrow night at ten o’clock, wait for my call!” With that, I hung up the phone, my heart filled with doubt!

-- What kind of woman is Mom? What are her true thoughts? Everything that happened tonight fully proves that subconsciously she is indeed anticipating intercourse! But why, even in the heat of passion, could she still rationally reject my advances?

I was utterly baffled. Looking up, I saw my mother slowly stand up, her beautiful naked body now wrapped in her nightgown. Then she picked up her underwear from the floor and gracefully walked towards the bathroom…

“Sigh, don’t think about it!” I sighed deeply, slipped from the balcony into the room, and quietly returned to my bedroom. I lay on the bed, excitedly reminiscing for a long time before finally drifting off to sleep. “Mmm…ah…ah…”

I heard soft, passionate moans in my ear. I turned my head and almost exploded with rage!

Xiao Jing, her face flushed, lay beside me, her eyes filled with intense desire, writhing like a wanton prostitute.

A slick-haired man was on top of her, his hands brazenly inside her half-undone clothes, shamelessly caressing her high breasts.

"Hehe... Wife, it's gotten bigger again..."

"No... Ah, don't be so rough..."

Shameless adulterous couple, daring to flirt so brazenly in front of me! I was furious and couldn't help but shout out...

"Waaah... Waaah..."

A loud baby's cry rang out, echoing in the spacious room. I froze, horrified to realize that the cry was coming from myself!

What was happening? My mind went blank for a moment. I opened my mouth to scream, but only louder and louder cries came out, as if my lips and tongue had lost the ability to speak. Xiao Jing had to push away the greasy-haired woman and hurriedly picked me up, holding me in her arms.

"Good... good... baby... don't cry..." she coaxed softly, gently rocking my body. It felt like being on a boat, floating in mid-air, as if I would fall at any moment. I was frightened and cried even louder.

"Little guy...is he hungry?" the slick-haired man asked, looking at me with a hint of displeasure.

"Maybe!" Xiao Jing quickly grabbed a full bottle from the bedside table and, without asking my opinion, shoved the nipple into my mouth. A familiar milky taste flooded my throat. Helpless, I could only swallow it down in large gulps.

"I really don't understand, your milk supply is so good, why won't you feed your son?" the slick-haired man said, pointing to Xiao Jing's chest with a puzzled expression.

I glanced over, and sure enough! Two large wet patches on her clothes revealed her round, firm breasts.

“Have you forgotten Master Yun’s warning?” Xiao Jing said sullenly. “I absolutely cannot breastfeed our son… Exposing any of his vital parts will awaken his subconscious memories of ‘that person’…”

“Come on! Wife, you actually believe that old swindler’s nonsense! He’s just a con artist…” The slick-haired man shook his head dismissively. “There’s no such thing as a reincarnated ghost! It’s utter rubbish!” “Never mind! You don’t believe me

, but I do!” Xiao Jing retorted defiantly, pausing before adding, “Master Yun has promised to perform a ritual for us in a week to seal away all the harmful thoughts in our son’s mind, so we won’t have to worry about him anymore…”

“There’s nothing to worry about!” The slick-haired man interrupted her, saying sullenly, “If you’re really that scared, you might as well give this little devil away to someone else to raise…”

"You're talking nonsense!" Xiaojing's pretty face turned pale with anger. She said, her anger blazing, "My son is someone I gave birth to with great difficulty; he's flesh of my own flesh! No matter what he did in his past life, I would never abandon him. You...you're being so heartless..."

Her eyes reddened, and tears streamed uncontrollably down her face.

The greasy-haired man could only try to comfort her, saying repeatedly, "Alright, alright...I was just joking! How could I abandon my own son?"

As he spoke, he leaned in, feigning affection, wanting to kiss my cheek, but Xiaojing rudely brushed him off.

"Look at that weird, forced smile of yours! Don't scare him..." Xiaojing held me tightly, her face tense, as if facing a malevolent beast. Completely bored by her antics, I sheepishly walked away.

"Good boy...don't be afraid...Mommy will always protect you..." She gazed at me with loving eyes, her face radiating a holy maternal glow. Leaning against her warm, soft embrace, I suddenly felt a sense of peace and tranquility, the anger that had filled my chest dissipated, and I gradually closed my eyes...

When I opened them again, I was in my bedroom. Outside, the night was still pitch black, and the small alarm clock on the table, as usual, was pointing to "4:30."

"Another...another dream!" I smiled wryly, wiping the cold sweat from my forehead. To be honest, I'm increasingly disliking these kinds of dreams.

Yet, they cling to me like a demon, forcing me to recall more of my "past life" every so often…

But if this dream is real, what does it signify?

Could it be… that I did retain past memories when I was born, only to have them artificially erased later? And could that "master" Xiaojing mentioned be the strange old man I encountered on the street?

I feel myself sinking deeper into a whirlpool, with no way to escape…

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Time passed day by day, and my relationship with my mother became very delicate. On one hand, she still showed some fear and worry about my harassment as her "inner demon." But on the other hand, under the constant bombardment of pornographic videos, vulgar questions, and explicit words, she gradually lost her way, and her self-control weakened day by day!

Most intriguingly, through my combined gentle and forceful methods, my mother's seemingly impenetrable hard shell was gradually peeled away.

She no longer wore the aloof and haughty demeanor she used to; when we talked on the phone, she no longer deliberately avoided those unspeakable words.

On the contrary, she became obedient and cooperative. Although she was still quite shy when talking about those obscene scenes, she could now stammer out some lewd words.

Whenever I heard phrases like "big dick," "slutty hole," and "fuck me to death" coming from my mother's soft and beautiful voice over the phone, I felt an overwhelming excitement. At this point, if I pressed my advantage and teased her a little, her panting and moaning would involuntarily become rapid. Then, my mother and I would naturally begin to comfort each other, simulating sex through sound waves. Often, this would last for an hour or two, and then, amidst our frenzied and excited cries, we would reach our climax in perfect harmony...

At first, my mother was still disgusted by this behavior, and after each orgasm, she would feel remorseful, repeatedly urging me, and as if warning herself, that this was the last time she would indulge herself! But the next day, before I could even say a few words, she was quickly consumed by the raging tide of lust again. After this happened several times, Mom probably finally realized she was hopelessly mired and unable to extricate herself. So she resigned herself to her fate and wholeheartedly indulged in this sinful and exciting game with me!

As for Dad, he continued his usual routine of leaving early and returning late, diligently working, rarely seeing me for days at a time.

If he knew that Mom had already betrayed him emotionally, secretly having a passionate affair with a complete stranger, even engaging in a virtual "sexual relationship," he would probably be so angry he'd vomit blood and die!

However, on the surface, life at home remained perfectly normal and peaceful.

My mother skillfully concealed what had happened. In front of my father, she remained a virtuous, dignified, and hardworking wife; in front of me, she continued to portray a saintly and radiant mother. Her speech, manner, and every gesture exuded elegance, tranquility, and gentleness, without a trace of frivolity or promiscuity. If one didn't know the inside story, no one would believe that such a pristine and virtuous wife and mother could disregard her reputation and dignity, unable to control herself, flirting, masturbating, and having sex with another man over the phone.

But regardless, my mother's instinctive desires were indeed being gradually aroused, just as she had planned, and perhaps in the near future they would completely boil over, causing her to slide further and further into the abyss of depravity, ultimately resulting in a double sinking of body and soul…

In a sense, the third step of the plan had succeeded. Now, my mother could only experience pleasure and orgasm through fantasies of being violated by her "inner demon." But for some reason, besides the joy of success, I also felt a faint unease…

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