Reincarnation of Love and Hatred Chapter Nine

"My beauty, have you seen the gift I gave you?"

"Yes…you, how could you give me something like this?"

"Why not? Don't you like it?"

"Don't be so rude! This is something only a lowly prostitute would wear…"

I couldn't help but laugh, the scene on the other end of the phone flashing before my eyes—my beautiful mother holding the phone in one hand, pulling a pair of panties from a beautifully wrapped gift box with the other, biting her lip shyly, her flushed face full of embarrassment.

"How could that be? A prostitute wouldn't dress so provocatively," I said with a low laugh. "My beauty, I carefully selected this according to your hip size; it will definitely be comfortable and fit you perfectly!"

"No…no, this is too embarrassing!" my mother said reproachfully, still refusing. It's

understandable; it was a sexy thong, the style outrageously daring. The fabric used was extremely minimal, practically just two black ropes tied together. The front was just a small, transparent piece of fabric, barely covering the triangle area where the legs met, leaving the private parts barely visible; the back was even more exaggerated, with only a single strap, leaving the entire buttocks completely exposed.

"How could that be?" I said casually. "Don't you have a few pairs of sexy lingerie like this in your closet?"

"Yes, I do..." Mom said embarrassedly, "But nothing this exaggerated! At most, it's just semi-transparent material..."

"My dear, don't be so conservative!" I interrupted her, encouragingly saying, "Trust me, this lingerie is designed for women with such a perfect figure like you! After wearing it, I guarantee you'll experience a unique pleasure unlike anything you've ever felt..."

"Really?" Mom hesitated.

“Of course it’s true!” I said in a deep voice. “You know what? If you want to continuously enjoy sexual pleasure, you need all sorts of new and exciting stimulation… It’s precisely because this thong is so revealing that it exceeds your limits that I want you to wear it… You’ll find that the more nervous and embarrassed you feel, the stronger the pleasure will be…”

The person on the other end of the phone listened quietly without saying another word. But then a series of rustling sounds came through. Clearly, my mother had been swayed by what I said and was hesitantly taking off her pants, preparing to try on the “gift” I had bought for her.

I couldn’t help but feel secretly pleased with myself, almost bursting out laughing! This was already the fourth step of the plan! My mother would never guess the real reason I gave her this thong! Suddenly, Zhibin's words from last night echoed clearly in my ears: "...As a middle-aged woman whose body is increasingly empty, your mother's vigorous sexual desire has indeed been fully aroused by you! However, this does not mean that she will accept incest or agree to you taking possession of her mature body... After all, decades of moral taboos still hold sway in her mind, making it difficult for her to overcome her emotional barriers and have sex with you..." "

Actually, the reason your mother rejects incest is mainly because deep down, she instinctively believes that such behavior is worse than that of animals, and even thinking about it makes her feel ashamed... However, everything has two sides. 'Shame' can sometimes be a catalyst for lust, bringing a strange, criminal thrill! It's like a woman wearing a miniskirt; when she notices someone peeping at what's under her skirt, she feels extremely ashamed, but at the same time, she also experiences a kind of illicit pleasure from being spied on! Often, the more private the part being seen, the more excited and stimulated she feels..."

"Therefore, the fourth step of the plan is to gradually take measures to subtly connect the source of her 'pleasure' with the things she used to despise and scorn! We must ensure that her orgasms are always accompanied by shame… Ultimately, we must achieve this goal—your mother will painfully discover that normal flirting can no longer excite her; only shame can arouse her desire, and the more shameful and lewd the thoughts, the more her desire will boil…"

"Once you've achieved this, incest will no longer be an insurmountable obstacle in her mind! And the smooth development of the situation will inevitably lead to this result: her subconscious will tell her that only the most shameful act—incest with her own son—can bring her the most exciting orgasms…"

"Hey, you lecher, I've changed…" My mother's gentle voice interrupted my thoughts, hesitatingly saying, "But… I don't have that… that special feeling!"

"Really? My beauty!" I replied casually. "I'm afraid you didn't pull these stockings up properly... Don't deny it, I know you only pulled them up to your thighs, far from the top... Listen to me, pull them up a bit higher..."

"Ugh, I can't... I can't pull them up any higher..." Mom mumbled, "They're already touching the bottom, almost sinking in..."

"Sinking in? What do you mean?" I asked, feigning surprise.

"You... you're so mean! I'm not talking to you anymore!" Mom's tone was like a spoiled child.

"I see, you mean 'eating the fabric,' right!" I said with a wicked grin. "Tell me quickly, how far have you sunk? Have they already dug into those two petals?"

"Don't... don't ask, it's so embarrassing..."

"Tell me, tell me quickly!" I pressed on relentlessly.

“Um… that line is stuck in… that crevice…” Mom mustered up her courage and said in a low voice, “It’s tickling me so much… it’s killing me…”

“Where does it tickle? Is it your pussy?” I teased her blatantly.

"You bad man, you...you're teasing me...oh..." Mom could barely speak anymore, only panting and trembling. It seemed she was about to climax again...

I listened silently into the microphone until her breathing calmed down, then smiled and said, "How was it? Did you experience the wonder of those pantyhose? If it weren't for them, you wouldn't have gotten into the mood so quickly tonight."

"This...what does this have to do with it?" Mom asked疑惑地. She paused, then said shyly and slightly angrily, "In the end, it's all because of you...you're so annoying...always saying lewd things to tease me..." "

My beauty, you finally acknowledge my worth, that's wonderful...but I still have to ask, if those pantyhose hadn't given you such a strong sensory, tactile, and psychological shock, could you have enjoyed yourself so much?"

Mom was speechless, saying vaguely, "Hmm...this...I hadn't thought that much about it..."

"Trust me, it's true!" I emphasized, speaking in a deep voice, "My beauty, I want you to wear these pantyhose to work tomorrow morning..."

"No way!" Mom almost instinctively cried out, flustered, "That's too outrageous, I... I'll be laughed at..."

"Who would know? If you take proper precautions, you won't have to worry about showing too much..." I teased casually, "Think about it, as long as those pantyhose are on your butt, you can enjoy unparalleled urges anytime, anywhere! When you need to, just hook your fingers on the straps and pull, and you'll immediately experience the pleasure of being violated... My beauty, this is the perfect masturbation aid, perfect for your sensitive body..."

"I don't care, I'm not wearing them... absolutely not!" Mom's tone was full of complex emotions of love and hate, and at the same time, a "bang bang" sound came from the receiver, clearly she was angrily pounding the edge of the bed.

"Then, whatever you want!" I shrugged and hung up the phone nonchalantly, secretly deciding that this time I would just observe the situation and not force my mother to submit!

After all, while coercion is an effective method, it can only temporarily force Mom's mature body to yield to instinctive reactions; it cannot break down her mental defenses! So this time, I must make Mom surrender willingly, turning passivity into initiative, pushing herself into the abyss of indulgence…

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“Xiaobing, aren't you going to school? It's almost eight o'clock!” In the morning, Mom, dressed elegantly and appropriately, walked out of the bedroom, picking up her small handbag as she looked at me with surprise.

“School's closed for studying today…” I answered briefly, my gaze sweeping over her. To my disappointment, Mom was wearing light blue trousers today. Although her long, slender legs were on full display, overall, the outfit seemed much more conservative.

“Then you should stay home and study diligently!” Mom said, sitting down in a chair, slightly crossing one leg, and slipping on her high heels.

This was an ordinary action, nothing particularly noteworthy. But suddenly, I noticed my mother's expression had changed! Her face was flushed with embarrassment, a few beads of sweat appeared on her nose, and her straight, pink leg, raised halfway, froze, unsure whether to go up or down, as if under a spell.

A thought flashed through my mind, and I suddenly realized… this slut, unable to resist temptation, had indeed changed into those sexy panties! She was still somewhat shy, which was why she had abandoned the skirt suit and put on trousers. However, the tight constriction of the pantyhose straps meant that even a slight lift of her leg aggravated her sensitive muscles, trapping her in this awkward, immobile situation…

“Hey, you slut! You're already acting like a horny woman before you've even left the house… Fine, let me see what kind of ugly behavior you'll display in front of your own son!” I thought bitterly, turning my head away, but my eyes remained fixed on her out of the corner of my eye.

At this moment, Mom probably realized something was wrong. She gave a soft "humph," biting her lip with her pearly white teeth, her slender body swaying slightly as she carefully moved her pink legs, her delicate hands trembling as she slipped on her high heels. Then, she slowly lowered her legs...

"Slap!" I suddenly clapped my hands together, unexpectedly producing a crisp sound!

"Ah—" Mom gasped in fright, her legs involuntarily kicking out and landing heavily on the floor. She turned to look at me, about to speak, when suddenly she began to tremble nervously, her hips jerking twice in the chair before her body slumped weakly against the backrest...

She composed herself and asked guiltily, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just killed a mosquito!" I flicked my fingers, saying casually.

"You little rascal, you're playing pranks!" Mom was both amused and annoyed. Her pretty face flushed red as she stood up, not daring to look me in the eye, and quickly walked away as if fleeing.

Staring at her graceful and beautiful back, an indescribable feeling welled up in my heart: Who would have thought that a woman as elegant and beautiful as Mom, under that elegant and fashionable outfit, would wear such daring and provocative underwear?

I could imagine that Mom would be constantly stimulated today, frequently on the verge of excitement! This was exactly what I wanted to achieve... Yes, I wanted Mom to gradually get used to this underwear, even to this kind of wanton and lewd behavior... When she considered masturbation, mixed with the pleasure of illicit affairs, as part of her daily life, I could start planning my actual actions...

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Time passed like flowing water. Under my patient guidance, Mom's underwear became more and more frivolous and unrestrained. The conservative clothes that used to be displayed in the closet were gradually replaced by the sexy outfits I gifted her every day. These expensive bras and panties of various styles all seemed to share a common characteristic: they were undeniably sexy and provocative.

And as I had predicted, my mother became increasingly enthusiastic about wearing these hot and seductive lingerie when she went out.

Of course, her outward appearance remained quite dignified and self-possessed, and she remained indifferent to the many admirers around her. But only I knew that her body was burning with desire, and the slightest spark could ignite her lust completely!

I felt both excited and uneasy about this. Seeing her unknowingly and gradually descending into depravity, getting very close to the trap I had laid, was certainly the best thing I had ever dreamed of, but I often felt a certain worry: if things continued like this, would my mother's personality be completely distorted in the future, turning her into a shameless, promiscuous harlot?

However, having progressed this far, there was no turning back for either of us. Even knowing that what lay ahead was a dark abyss, I would still hold my mother and jump in without hesitation! Perhaps this was fate, a way to repay the karmic debt of a past life's unrequited love through the destruction of ethics in this life… All

I had to do now was wait! Wait for the right opportunity, when my mother's resistance was at its weakest, to unexpectedly instill the idea of "incest" into her mind, so that even though she knew how dirty, shameful, and sinful this thought was, she couldn't shake it off…

Fortunately, I didn't have to wait long; the opportunity came! My mother's workplace, the Municipal Bureau of Culture, in response to a call from higher authorities, decided to organize a variety show combining song, dance, acrobatics, and games, to be performed on May Fourth Youth Day. The audience for this performance was the "outstanding student leaders" selected from various middle schools throughout the city, and the performance venue happened to be the open-air square of my school—the Third Municipal Middle School.

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On the morning of May 4th, the weather was clear and the bright sunshine shone on the earth. Hundreds of middle school students, led by their teachers, arrived early at the square and lined up, waiting for the arrival of the leaders from various sectors. It wasn't until their legs were aching from standing that the leaders from the education and cultural departments finally arrived, taking to the stage one by one amidst applause. According to unwritten rules, they would first give a perfunctory speech, followed by commendations for student leaders, and finally, the much-anticipated performances.

The long and tedious report began. A round-waisted, obese man stood in front of the microphone, reading a pre-prepared script in a monotone voice. The audience was almost asleep; no one noticed that I was hiding in a nearby classroom, holding binoculars, scanning the crowd from above.

Actually, not being a student leader, I wasn't qualified to attend this party. My mother, as an official from the Cultural Bureau, actually had a seat in the VIP section of the venue. She had originally wanted to take me in, but I had other plans and declined immediately. After she left, I used my familiarity with the campus to sneak in on my own.

"Where is she?" I adjusted the focus of my binoculars and quickly found my mother in the seats near the stage.

As usual, she was wearing high heels and a professional pencil skirt, her beautiful and dignified face serene and natural, whispering to the person next to her. My lens immediately zoomed in, locking onto her firmly...

An hour later, the formal program finally began, and the audience was completely captivated. While continuing to watch my mother, I took out my phone and dialed her number.

"Hello, who is this?" a soft voice came through.

I chuckled: "It's me, my beauty!"

"It's you!" Her shoulders tensed instantly, and she exclaimed, "What's wrong with you? Calling during the day?"

“Because I wanted to surprise you!” I paused, then asked in a flirtatious tone, “My beauty, are you wearing the new open-crotch underwear I gave you? Hehe, just thinking about you wearing it makes my dick hard…”

“Stop it, I’m working!” Mom’s face flushed slightly as she pleaded, “We can talk tonight, okay?”

“Working? Aren’t you sitting on the playground watching a performance?” I said coldly, “My beauty, I know exactly where you are every day, so you’d better not lie to me!”

“Then what do you want?” She probably sensed the hostility in my tone and immediately panicked.

"Don't be so scared, my beauty! I just want to bring you more pleasure!" I lowered my voice and whispered, "Tell me, have you ever tried masturbating in front of so many people?"

"Ah... that won't do!" Mom's flushed face lowered, only her neck showing, and she said shyly, "They'll... they'll notice... that would be so embarrassing..."

"But the more people around, the stronger your pleasure will be, won't it?" I said with a low laugh, "It's because you're scared that you're excited, isn't it? My beauty... just thinking about being discovered by so many people at any moment makes your little hole wet immediately, doesn't it?"

Mom couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her back arched like a shrimp, and her pretty face showed a touching expression of both embarrassment and trouble.

"Yes, I...I'm wet..." she murmured, "I really want it...but I don't dare..."

"Then why don't you find a less conspicuous spot...Hey, I remember there's a teaching building next to the square of the Third Municipal Middle School, can you see it now?"

"Yes, it's not far behind me!" Mom said, turning around to look.

"Go up to the rooftop! I promise, it'll be a wonderful place!"

Mom gasped, saying awkwardly, "You...you didn't mean for me to go there..."

"Don't say so much, just go up and take a look! If you're not satisfied, you can come down, I won't force you!"

Mom hesitated, biting her lip, looking conflicted for a while, seemingly struggling internally...but finally she stood up and slowly walked towards the teaching building.

"That's right, my sweetheart, you're so good..." I praised her repeatedly, my feet not idle either, quickly running towards the same destination. Along the way, I used all my eloquence, spouting lewd and suggestive language, brazenly arousing her desire…

“We’re here… I’m on the roof…” Five minutes later, Mom reached the top of the school building. Her curvaceous figure stood gracefully, the breeze ruffling her hair, giving her an indescribable allure.

I quietly slipped onto the roof, hiding behind the water tank about twenty meters away from her. Hearing her voice, I coughed and lewdly said, “My beauty, how’s the environment over there? I don’t think you’d mind having some fun with me, would you?”

“Here? It seems… too dangerous…” Mom said nervously.

"How could that be? It's a holiday, no one's going to come to the rooftop... As for those kids down there, who's so bored as to keep turning around and looking up?"

I spoke eloquently and persuasively, "This is the perfect place to release your desires... Look, the sun is shining, the sky is blue overhead, you're in such a spacious place, like nature itself, your primal instincts are awakening... And the students below can satisfy your latent desire to be spied on, to be violated... My beauty, the conditions are so good, what are you hesitating for?"

"Then... what should I do?" As usual, Mom couldn't resist my advances and asked, bewildered.

"First, take off your underwear!" I commanded simply.

Mom obediently complied. She slipped her hand under her skirt, lifted her shapely, pink legs, and slowly pulled down her panties and stockings together… I stared intently through the binoculars… Heh heh, it was a yellow lace thong…

“Beautiful lady, step forward a bit, lift your skirt higher… Don’t you have this feeling, like everyone in the city is looking up at your skirt, trying to see your naked, mysterious private parts…”

“You… you’re so annoying!” Mom scolded softly, but she couldn’t help taking a few steps forward, until she reached the railing around the building… What a naturally promiscuous woman…

“Beautiful lady, start masturbating!” I suddenly blurted out, startled myself as soon as the words left my mouth.

“What?” a horrified voice asked.

“Listen, I want you to spread your legs, point your lovely vulva directly downwards, and masturbate right above the heads of these thousand-plus people!”

I gritted my teeth, deciding to go all in.

"But...I..." Mom weakly resisted, her legs seemingly becoming weak and powerless, her body slowly sliding down the railing.

"Stop making excuses! This is a great opportunity to indulge in public without being discovered...Besides, you're already so wet, how can you not release some tension?"

"You...you seduced me..." Mom sat down on the ground, breathing heavily for a while, her two white, beautiful legs suddenly spreading apart, trapping a railing next to her...I was dumbfounded...

"Oh—" Perhaps the metal casing was cold, when her sensitive area pressed against the railing, Mom couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her delicate body shivering. But she clearly adapted to the temperature quickly, her body gradually leaning back, supporting herself only on her arms, her legs firmly gripping the railing between her buttocks, rubbing incessantly, as if it were unbearably itchy…

I gazed greedily at the beautiful sight before me, wishing I could see directly into her forbidden zone through her skirt, and after a long while, I managed to speak with difficulty: “How is it? My beauty, how does it feel?”

“Oh…so comfortable…uh…it’s killing me…” Mom moaned intermittently, her beautiful face contorted, revealing a lewd expression I had never seen before. Even through her narrow skirt, I could fully imagine that her two firm buttocks had been spread apart, like two hemispheres pressing against a horizontal bar! With the back-and-forth swaying of her body, the pleasure was constantly accumulating and increasing…

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, causing her short skirt to flutter upwards, revealing even more of Mom’s snow-white, rounded thighs.

If anyone in the square glanced in this direction, given the upward angle, they would definitely see her most private secrets...

Thinking of this, a sudden inspiration struck me, and I blurted out, "Haha! Beauty, I finally see your naked, sexy self!"

"See! You bad boy... You've seen it... so many times already..." Clearly, Mom didn't understand what I meant and thought I was flirting!

My mind raced, and I suddenly remembered witnessing a mark on "Xiao Jing's" body in that strange dream I had so early! Now was the perfect opportunity to confirm whether she and Mom were truly the same person...

"Beauty, this time I really saw it with my own eyes, I'm not just teasing you... Hehe, you actually have a birthmark on your butt, it's so cute..."

Mom shuddered, exclaiming, "You... how did you know?"

"Eh, didn't I tell you? I just saw it with my own eyes..."

Mom froze, her voice trembling, "How could you see me? Could it be... could it be that you..."

“You guessed right, beautiful lady. I’m right below you, enjoying the view... No need to hide it anymore, I can see everything clearly... Wow, such thick pubic hair, I can even see your anus, hahaha…”

“You shameless…” Mom cried out in embarrassment, feeling so awkward that she wanted to disappear into the ground.

I ignored her and continued spewing vulgarities: "...No wonder you're a beauty, even your asshole is so pretty, it even contracts shyly... You're so lewd, even your husband couldn't get a good look at your delicate little asshole, but now it's in the eyes of a strange man like me..."

"Vulgar! Vulgar! Stop talking..." Mom shook her head desperately, her face showing shame and anger, but her alluring body seemed hypnotized, involuntarily twisting and rubbing at my lewd voice, the movements even more intense and frantic than before...

"Yes, yes! That's it... Beauty, you're very perceptive in this area, look how lewd you are now... I really want to get to your side right now, and mate with you on the rooftop... Ahh..." My voice also rose higher.

"Oh... then hurry up and come here..." Mom seemed completely immersed in pleasure, blurting out, "Where are you? Why can't I find you..."

"I'm sitting among the students, secretly observing you through binoculars!"

"What? Among the students?" Mom's face was full of surprise, and she exclaimed, "You're still a middle school student? Then... then aren't you about the same age as my son?"

"Yes! I'm only two years older than your son!" I said with the most frivolous tone and a lewd smile, "Surprised? To actually have an incestuous relationship with a junior... But, if you're willing, I can be as filial as your son... I'm even willing to call you Mom..."

"No! Don't call me that!" Mom instinctively interrupted me, murmuring shamefully, "That's too lewd, I'm not your mother... God, this is simply appalling... You make me feel so guilty..."

"What's the big deal? As long as we can bring each other happiness, what does it matter if we're biological mother and son?" I suppressed my excitement and shouted, "...Throw your damned sense of propriety and shame into the trash heap! I'm going to call you Mom...Listen to me! Mom...Mom..."

"Shut up! Shut up! I don't want to hear it..." Mom's voice trembled, and her whole body trembled slightly. Her beautiful face was drained of color, clearly she was experiencing a shock and impact mixed with fear, excitement, self-blame, and confusion!

"I have to scream... Mom, Mom! I'm going to fuck you... Look, my big dick is about to fuck your cunt... Ahhh... Let me fuck you... Mom, let me put it in... Mom..."

With each cry filled with affection, coercion, teasing, and temptation, my mother's remaining will quickly and completely collapsed. She swayed her body in a daze, her fair and shapely legs clamped tightly around the bar, her mouth groaning in a daze: "Put it in! Oh... Come on... I don't care anymore... Oh... Good son, you can fuck my cunt... Fuck me, son..."

Although I knew this was just unconscious nonsense uttered under duress, I still felt an unprecedented surge of desire and excitement... I finally tore a hole in her strong defenses, unknowingly planting the concept of "incest" into her mind...

"Mom, I'm putting it in... Ahhh... I'm going to fuck you until you die... You slutty mother..."

"Harder...harder...fuck me...uh...you filthy son...oh...I can't take it anymore...ahhh..."

Amidst the unrestrained moans, Mom's body suddenly convulsed, her expression a mixture of ecstasy and pain. Then, her buttocks jerked up and down a few times, her voluptuous body trembling violently...almost simultaneously, through the binoculars, I clearly saw a stream of clear, viscous liquid gushing out from under her tight skirt, flowing down her slender, shapely legs, past her jade-like feet clad in high heels, and dripping onto the ground...in no time, a ring of stain formed on the once dry ground, and it continued to spread...

"Hehe, you came! This is the first time I've seen you come..." After a long pause, I finally spoke, teasingly saying, "How did it feel? Did what I just said really excite you?"

Mom took a few breaths, gave a noncommittal "hmm," and stood up with some difficulty.

She awkwardly straightened her crumpled skirt, her pretty face still flushed, adding a touch of decadent indulgence to her charm…

I couldn't resist teasing her again, “Tell me, what should I call you from now on? My beauty? Or Mom? Hehe, it seems you prefer the latter…”

Mom remained silent, staring at the puddles at her feet.

Suddenly, she burst into tears, two streams of tears rolling down her cheeks, choking out, “You…you’ve stripped me of my last shred of dignity! Waaah…Oh God, I’ve lost all my face, I’d rather be dead…”

“You absolutely can’t!” I exclaimed in shock, “You can’t do anything foolish…Hello…Hello…”

A voice came through the receiver! Turning around, I saw Mom had already hung up the phone, brushing her disheveled hair aside, her face filled with sorrow as she walked towards the edge of the building…

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