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My mother is my nightmare. 

(1) The adult world is so scary.

When it comes to discovering my mother's affair, the first person I should thank is my mortal enemy, Uncle Sun!

Uncle Sun is my father's good friend. After my father went to the polar regions to join the scientific expedition team, Uncle Sun would come to my house every few days, along with his wife, Aunt Liu, who had a beautiful face but a heart of a snake. They, along with my mom, actually went to my school's parent-teacher conference together. When they got back, before my mom could even say anything, Uncle Sun gave me a good scolding and hit me a few times. Aunt Liu, seeing me cry, also yelled at me fiercely, "What are you crying about? At such a young age, you're already acting like a hooligan, rummaging through girls' restrooms, stealing bras and selling them! I wonder if Old Zhang will be driven crazy by you."

Ever since that parent-teacher conference, I've been extra careful about skipping school. First, I have to make sure my mom is home
before I dare to climb over the wall to go home. Actually, I'm not a truly wicked kid.
What bad things could I possibly do at just fourth grade? Skipping school just meant going home to watch porn, masturbate, and sleep.

That day, I sneaked home again. It was Thursday, so my mom should have been at work, but her
design institute was on its last legs and looked like it was about to go bankrupt. Although they could barely pay salaries, my mom often
skipped school to stay home and watch TV. Sure enough, as soon as I got to my little yard, I heard my mom's
voice coming from the living room.

"Little Sun, you're quite something! You've actually managed to train Liu Xin to be completely obedient
. I honestly didn't realize it when you two were dating,"

Uncle Sun said with a laugh in the living room. "It's all thanks to those tricks Old Zhang taught me. He even
emails , asking if I've made any progress lately."

"Ugh!" Mom said shyly, and then their voices grew softer and softer.

I mustered my courage and pressed myself against the window, using a small mirror to reflect what was inside. I noticed the curtains were drawn, but thankfully there was still
a small gap. I peered through that tiny crack and was immediately terrified. Were Mom and
Uncle Sun conspiring to murder Aunt Liu?

Our dining table was moved to the center of the living room. Aunt Liu knelt naked on the table,
her hands bound behind her back. Several plastic ropes were tied around her body and legs, the white ropes digging tightly into
her flesh. Several ropes were wrapped around her neck and tightened around her breasts,
making them bulge out, red and hard, with her pink nipples standing erect.

Aunt Liu's mouth was stuffed with a dishcloth that my mother used to wash dishes. She made "woof woof" sounds, but only a
few could be heard. Several ropes were wrapped around her abdomen, constricting the soft flesh of her lower belly
like pork hanging on a hook in a supermarket. I was initially terrified, but suddenly seeing a naked adult woman filled
me with a strange excitement, leaving me momentarily at a loss for what to do.

Uncle Sun chuckled as he tied a rope around Aunt Liu's neck. My mother suddenly said, "This isn't good."
I thought to myself, perhaps my mother would pull back from the brink and spare Aunt Liu's life.

But instead, my mother took a black plastic bag from the kitchen and put it over Aunt Liu's head, tying the opening
with clear tape, making her look like livestock being sent to the slaughterhouse. A wave of fear washed over me. I wondered if
that bastard Uncle Sun would do the same to me again.

After tying up the black plastic bag, Uncle Sun picked up a large black bag from the ground and rummaged through it
. My mother, with a smile on her face, tightened the rope binding Aunt Liu little by little,
carefully checking the knots, as if afraid that Aunt Liu would break free and run away. Aunt Liu's buttocks
were sticking up high, her hands were tied behind her back, and only her chin was resting on the table.
There was probably a gap in the black plastic bag covering her head, because I could hear Aunt Liu breathing heavily.

"Sister Huang, you've already checked everything, right? Don't cause any problems. She's my only daughter-in-law."

Uncle Sun chuckled, pinching Mom's cheek. Mom blushed, slapped Uncle Sun's hand away, and
spat at him, saying, "You're an old hand at this. You're asking me if I've checked it out yet. If I haven't, I'll find
you another wife."

Hearing this, Aunt Liu trembled all over, whether from fear or excitement, I didn't know. She groaned loudly, trying to
lift herself up and shake her breasts. Her breasts, deformed by the rope, didn't look attractive at all;
in fact, they looked a bit disgusting. I didn't know what Mom and Uncle Sun were trying to do.

Uncle Sun, after hearing Mom's words, said, "Don't bother arranging a wife for me. I'll
just to transfer you to me. I see you every day, and I'm itching to get you."

"Fine! You don't want your young girls, but you like this withered old woman like me. I'll
talk to Old Zhang, and I'll be with you. Let Xiao Liu come and serve Old Zhang." Mom
flirted . Uncle Sun was wearing a pair of black gloves, making him look even more like a butcher.

"Sister Huang, do you have a size 4 leather whip? I just checked, and I don't know
where . Could you lend me Old Zhang's for a bit? It's especially good after you soaked it in water."

"Go away, you'll regret it." Mom swayed her hips seductively and went into the room. Good heavens,
we still have one of those?

About fifteen minutes later, Mom finally came out of the room, holding a thin
leather whip with a handle in her hand. At this moment, what made me spit blood was not the whip, but Mom's appearance...

Mom, who usually dressed fashionably but was still quite reserved, changed into a black
cheongsam with plum blossom patterns in the room. Her well-maintained figure was even more prominent in the cheongsam, which accentuated her curves. The hem of the cheongsam
was slit all the way to her waist, revealing the edge of her black underwear.

Mom had changed into black knee-high stockings I'd never seen before. Between the stockings and her underwear, a
black . I couldn't resist pulling out my phone from my bag and secretly taking a
picture of Mom. Perhaps I was too excited; I forgot that the phone would make a shutter sound when taking a picture. Luckily, I
had memorized the sound as a cat's meow, which saved me at this crucial moment.

Uncle Sun and Mom were a little surprised when they heard the meow, as there were no cats in our compound
! Mom went to the window and looked out. I pressed myself tightly against the wall below the window, maintaining
a half-squatting position. After a while, I heard my mother's footsteps as she left. "It's probably a stray cat outside, coming to
rummage through the trash."

My mother handed the whip to Uncle Sun, who flicked it a few times. I heard the thin whip hissing
as it cut through the air. I knew it would hurt a lot, and needless to say, it would be enough to make Aunt Liu cry.
A pot of it.

Meanwhile, Mom stood smiling, awaiting the impending whipping. She had her hair piled high on
her head , revealing her snow-white neck, and not content with that, she unbuttoned three buttons on the side of her cheongsam,
exposing her chest. A small portion of her white breasts was exposed; perhaps
because , they were slightly sagging and spread wide, forming semi-circular
shapes on both sides of her body. The outlines of her nipples were also visible beneath the thin cheongsam.

Mom was being more wanton than ever before today; who knew what other spectacle awaited her? Perhaps this
was just the beginning of a nightmare.

Next, just as I expected, Uncle Sun began to cruelly
abuse He first tested the angle of contact between the whip and Aunt Liu's buttocks, then gently
stroked Aunt Liu's raised lower body with the tip of the whip. Stimulated, Aunt Liu struggled to twist her body, and her covered head began
to sway from side to side.

Uncle Sun then gently inserted the whip into Aunt Liu's lower body. When it first entered, Aunt Liu
's reaction was violent; her whole body trembled, and she shook her waist as if electrocuted. Her upper body, which was pressed against the table, also lifted up
. Her small breasts, bound with rope, became engorged and swollen, turning a peach-red color.


Aunt Liu's nipples were very small. Comparing them to the prominent nipples under my mother's cheongsam, I think my mother's nipples were about the
size of imported grapes in the supermarket, maybe a little smaller, but Aunt Liu's nipples were about the size of small, seedless
green .

After Uncle Sun inserted the thin leather whip into Aunt Liu's body about 10 centimeters, Aunt Liu's
trembling stopped, but she twisted and turned uncomfortably all over, muttering something indistinctly. I couldn't hear her, and
I guess Uncle Sun and my mother couldn't hear her either.

Uncle Sun turned to Mom and said, "Last time I tried using a size 10 short whip, and this bitch actually
squirted on the spot! She sprayed on and off for about two minutes. I was worried she'd get dehydrated."

Mom couldn't help but chuckle, giving Uncle Sun a coquettish glare before gently stroking
his cheek. "The first time Old Zhang played with me, I was so excited I almost bit my tongue. Luckily, I
was wearing muzzles."

Uncle Sun mischievously took the opportunity to touch Mom's breast: "Shall we try it next time?"

"Get lost! You're always thinking about what's in the pot while you're eating what's in your bowl! How could you possibly afford to be like me!"

Uncle Sun gave a wry smile, stuck out his tongue, and said, "That's right. Even if I'm successful, I'll only be an
assistant . I've never even been to his den." His hand, gripping the thin leather whip, used it
like a penis to violate Aunt Liu's genitals.

With each thrust and withdrawal of the whip, Aunt Liu's bound legs struggled to spread, the white rope digging
deep into her flesh. Her suppressed sobs grew louder and louder, almost deafening.
Of course, it hadn't come to that yet.

My mother, standing to the side, stared blankly as Uncle Sun manipulated the whip in his hand like a magician. Her
right hand was on her left breast, touching her erect nipple through her clothes, while her left hand was inside the hem of her cheongsam,
trembling beneath. My mother was actually playing with herself, and watching this horrifying scene.
Several times had the urge to run away, but I was afraid of being discovered, so I had to grit my teeth and continue watching, hoping
that the scene would end soon.

Watching Aunt Liu helplessly receiving Uncle Sun's whipping at our dinner table, I
hated Uncle Sun even more. Although Aunt Liu wasn't exactly a saint either, she would sometimes peel apples for me to eat.

Uncle Sun slapped Aunt Liu a few more times before finally stopping. I saw Aunt Liu in an extremely awkward position, I couldn't
tell if she was lying down or kneeling on the dining table. Although I couldn't see her face, I saw her shoulders swaying and her whole body
trembling. She must be in a lot of pain!

From beginning to end, Mom watched with a strange smile, making no
attempt I noticed that she watched Uncle Sun whipping Aunt Liu very intently, even swallowing a few times.
Could it be that Mom and Uncle Sun were having an affair and were planning to kill Aunt Liu? Wouldn't that also be...? I thought of
Dad, who was still at the Arctic research station, and my legs went numb. Dad, you absolutely can't come back anytime soon!

Just as I was about to slip away, I suddenly heard my mother say softly, "Master, let me help you vent
your anger!"

Why did my mother call Uncle Sun "Master"? I looked up again and saw Uncle Sun suddenly
turn around and slap my mother. My mother was caught off guard and took two or three steps back. Strangely, Mom, covering her flushed
face, showed no anger whatsoever. Instead, she smiled and lowered her head, then knelt down abruptly before Uncle Sun:
"Thank you for the reminder, Master. I am a lowly bitch; how could I be worthy to serve you?"

"Good that you understand." Uncle Sun stroked Mom's face, which had just been slapped: "Remember, Old Zhang
has already given you to me. He's not here; I am your only master."

"Yes, Master." Mom pressed her face against Uncle Sun's hand, looking up at him: "Will Master
also punish this bitch for her mistake?"

"You two will both be punished, punish her first!"

Mom stood up, took out two clothespins from the drawer, and Uncle Sun
wrapped the ends of the clothespins with tape. Then he helped Aunt Liu, whose head was still covered, to sit up. Aunt Liu had just been whipped and seemed to
have little strength. As soon as she sat up, she leaned against Uncle Sun. Uncle Sun touched Aunt Liu's breasts, his hand
drawing circles on her swollen breasts. Aunt Liu let out muffled moans.

At this moment, Uncle Sun clipped the clothespins Mom had taken out to Aunt Liu's nipples. I was shocked.
Was this even allowed? As soon as the clamps tightened, Aunt Liu's moans grew louder, and her tightly bound legs writhed
incessantly. Uncle Sun even tested the clamps to see if they were secure enough; with a gentle pull, they gripped
Aunt , stretching her breasts out of shape, turning her once round breasts into triangles.

When Uncle Sun released her, Aunt Liu's nipples, still attached to the clamps, jiggled up and down, her engorged
breasts resembling red balloons as Uncle Sun manipulated them back and forth. Mom watched with a grin, occasionally
slapping Aunt Liu's protruding buttocks a couple of times; the crisp "slap, slap" sounds were particularly terrifying to me.

At this moment, Aunt Liu suddenly shook her body violently. Uncle Sun asked, "Should we untie the headscarf?"
Aunt Liu nodded vigorously, and Uncle Sun quickly untied the transparent tape securing the plastic bag, pulling it
off . Only then did I notice Aunt Liu's disheveled hair, red and swollen eyes, and tears still streaming
down her face. She looked at Uncle Sun pleadingly, making gurgling sounds.

Uncle Sun pulled the dishcloth out of Aunt Liu's mouth, and she burst into tears. After
a few she said, "Waaah... Master... Master, this bitch begs you... to...
to loosen... loosen the plug down there."

Uncle Sun grabbed Aunt Liu's hair and pulled it back forcefully. Aunt Liu faced the ceiling, stretching
her neck as she sobbed. Meanwhile, her mother continued to slap her bottom, adding insult to injury. With each slap, Aunt Liu
trembled , her breasts, like red balloons, and the clips on them also trembled.

"Can't hold it in anymore?"

"Um... Waaah..." Aunt Liu sobbed, her eyes red and swollen from crying.

"Not bad, 32 seconds better than last time." Only then did Uncle Sun begin to untie
the ropes . I saw that although the ropes were loosened, the marks left by the ropes were still clearly visible on her body.
The red crisscrossing marks on her fair skin were particularly glaring.

Although the ropes were loosened, Aunt Liu must have been tied up for too long, because she immediately slumped onto the table, her face
towards the bedroom, her body turned to the side towards me. I saw her breasts pressed against the table, the flat flesh
bulging out from both sides of her chest, still so red, and the two clips on her nipples were still there. Her hands were loosened
, so why didn't she take them off?

"Go get a basin, quick!"

Mom immediately went to the bathroom to get the basin we usually used to wash our feet. Uncle Sun said softly to Aunt Liu,
"Come on, stand up by yourself."

Aunt Liu nodded with tears in her eyes and slowly stood up by herself. She was probably only 25 or 26 years old, and had only been married to
Uncle Sun for a few years. She hadn't had any children yet. When she stood up, I noticed her breasts weren't
as swollen as they had been when the rope was constricting them, but they were still larger than the girls in our class. It seemed my earlier
assessment was wrong, but they certainly weren't as large as our Chinese teacher, Zhao Peiqi's.

Aunt Liu was about 1.55 meters tall, very thin, but with a slender waist. Looking at her pale, slightly
bluish skin, I realized she was much better looking than the yellowed newspaper clippings I'd seen at my classmate Liu Jinsong's house, and I couldn't help but swallow hard
.

Actually, Aunt Liu's figure was quite good. Although her breasts weren't large, their shape was good.
They looked a little strange now, but they must have been quite perky normally! Moreover, her nipples were a peach-pink color,
which is said to be quite rare; I don't know if that's true. Her buttocks, though small, were round and smooth
, without any sagging. Her arms and legs, however, were thin and long, suggesting malnutrition. Judging from how Uncle Sun treated her today, she
must not be much better off at home.

Aunt Liu stood up unsteadily, swaying precariously, almost falling, but thankfully Uncle Sun and my mother were
there to support her. My mother placed the foot basin in the center of the table, and Aunt Liu spread her legs towards it. Only then did I see a rope hanging down from the middle of her buttocks, as if something was wrapped inside the two mounds of flesh
still bearing whip marks . Aunt Liu squatted down with some difficulty. I wondered if she was going to pee in the foot bath. Damn it, I'm not washing my feet tonight, they're too dirty. After Uncle Sun made Aunt Liu squat down, he pulled hard, and Aunt Liu screamed "Ah!" My mother patted her shoulder in a "Little Liu, keep your voice down, there might be someone around." Of course there was someone! There was a big, living person watching from outside the window! Uncle Sun pulled a black rubber ball out of Aunt Liu's buttocks. The rubber ball was slightly smaller and a little yellowish. Could it be poop? My mother went around to Aunt Liu and helped her up. Aunt Liu straightened up, and "Ssss...whoosh..." she immediately defecated a lot of runny stool into the basin. I cursed inwardly, but Aunt Liu seemed to have a good reserve. I saw yellowish-white liquid spraying from her buttocks into the basin, splashing quite a bit onto the table—it was disgusting. After about five minutes, my mother carefully helped Aunt Liu move forward. A pale yellow liquid was still flowing from her buttocks. I saw Uncle Sun scrape her buttocks with his index finger, then hold his feces- finger in front of Aunt Liu. Although I couldn't see her face, only the back of her head, it seemed Aunt Liu licked her feces into her mouth. When she turned her head, I saw her holding Uncle Sun 's hands in both, licking his finger, which was covered in her own excrement, like an ice pop, making a licking sound. Mom helped Aunt Liu into the bathroom, and Uncle Sun brought in the foot basin as well. I heard Mom seemingly teaching Aunt Liu how to use our water heater. It seems Aunt Liu won't die today, but this is still quite painful. After Uncle Sun cleaned the table, Mom came out of the bathroom with her sleeves rolled up. Uncle Sun immediately hugged her, and Mom, without hesitation, tilted her head back and extended her tongue. Uncle Sun also stuck out his tongue, and the two of them embraced, licking each other's tongues, and then kissing passionately. I knew very well that this was cheating on Dad, but I couldn't do anything about it. As they kissed, Mom unzipped Uncle Sun's pants. She giggled at him, her face full of coquettishness. Uncle Sun nodded and said, "It's getting late, let's hurry!" Mom, as if receiving a royal decree, helped Uncle Sun to sit on the sofa, then turned and went into the room to change out of her cheongsam. She seemed to be saying something about paying the electricity bill that afternoon. After Mom came out, she changed into proper clothes, and it looked like she put on a bra. I breathed a sigh of relief, but then Mom went back to Uncle Sun and pulled his pants down to his knees, revealing Uncle Sun's… well, what do you think that thing should be called? I don't know how to describe it, but it's even worse than mine. It's thin and short, and surprisingly pink, like the huge penises of those sausages outside the school gates. I got angrier and angrier, wanting to grab a cleaver and chop that son of a bitch's penis off. But it's strange, my mom is supposed to be a beauty in the design department, how could she be interested in Uncle Sun's filthy thing? My mom held Uncle Sun's "little penis" in her hands and played with it for a while, touching it a few times and then glancing at Uncle Sun. So shameless! After touching it for a while, my mom suddenly stood up and took off her coat in one swift motion. I felt...















































A surge of excitement rushed to my head. Was Mom going to take off her clothes too?

Sure enough, Mom took off her coat and shirt, standing in front of Uncle Sun wearing only a bra. I rarely saw
Mom's body, and this was the first time I'd seen her like this, wearing only a bra. Mom used to swim, so her shoulders were broad for
a woman , and her muscles were very well-proportioned. Especially when Mom turned around, you could see the clear
lines on her back—after all, she had trained!

I knew that Mom's bra didn't have any foam in it, so her two white
breasts were half-hidden, with a deep cleavage between them. My mother twisted her slightly flabby waist,
gently reaching behind her back to untie her bra. Instantly, two enormous breasts sprang out,
jiggling. Her nipples were the size of grapes, dark and shiny, and if categorized, they were long. I noticed
they were slightly erect, indescribably sexy.

"Master, do you want the bitch's mouth or..." My mother touched her breasts, twisting her body. The nipples that had been
touched immediately swelled up. Seeing how big her breasts were, feeding me one back then would have been no problem at all
.

"Use your mouth first!" Uncle Sun swallowed hard, reached out and pulled Mom into his arms. Mom
sat on Uncle Sun's lap, pulled his hand over and pressed it to her breast. Uncle Sun rubbed it hard, and
they continued to bite each other's tongues, their mouths making "squeak" sounds. There was also saliva dripping from the corner of Mom's
mouth .

The two finally separated. Uncle Sun, still holding Mom's nipple, leered and said, "Old Zhang
, you're really lucky. The first time I saw you, I wanted to devour you whole. Do you know what the workers in the canteen
said about you? One summer, you wore a shirt, and the buttons weren't fastened properly, revealing a bit of cleavage. The cook, Chef Wang,
said behind your back that your breasts were deadly."

Mom giggled, gently touching Uncle Sun's cheek, and said, "Those deadly breasts are right here
in your hands, aren't they? If you like, even if Old Zhang comes back, one phone call and this bitch will come to your door immediately
, at your beck and call. All of this bitch's flesh belongs to her master; he can play with her however he likes."

"Damn, Old Zhang is really something." Uncle Sun slapped Mom's breast hard. "Hurry up
and blow it, if you do well, I'll reward you handsomely tonight."

"Yes, Master." Mom knelt down in front of Uncle Sun happily, burying her head between
his legs. I changed my angle and saw Mom's rosy lips sucking on Uncle Sun's "little penis,"
licking and biting it, and gently tapping the glans with the tip of her tongue. Uncle Sun was so happy that he pulled Mom's hair hard,
watching with great joy as Mom served him with her mouth.

Just then, Aunt Liu came out after taking a shower. She was still naked, and
one of the two nipple clips had fallen off while she was walking. She immediately picked it up, pulled her nipple back on, and
hissed as she sucked in air, her brows furrowing as if in great pain.

Seeing my mother kneeling on the ground licking her husband's penis, Aunt Liu silently walked to Uncle Sun's
side and knelt down next to him. Uncle Sun put his arm around Aunt Liu's waist, pressed his face against her
stomach, and stroked my mother's face, occasionally giving her a light slap.

My mother held Uncle Sun's penis with one hand, while constantly rubbing her own breasts with the other. Watching my mother's
smooth, white upper body writhe so lewdly, my lower body unconsciously hardened.

After licking for a while, Uncle Sun seemed to be about to come. He ripped off a clip from Aunt Liu's nipple, and
Aunt cried out in pain again. Uncle Sun put Aunt Liu's nipple in his mouth, as if biting it with his teeth.
I saw Aunt Liu wince in pain, still holding Uncle Sun's head, forcefully pressing his mouth against her breast
.

Suddenly, Mom tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and pressed her face against Uncle Sun's penis. White
semen spurted out, getting onto her eyes, nose, and face. Mom
licked the semen around her mouth with her tongue, then, with semen still on her face, she took Uncle Sun's penis back into her mouth, moving back and forth
like rice. After a while, she finally spat out Uncle Sun's penis. The short penis was covered in
Mom's saliva, glistening, and looked more like a sausage.

"Alright, go wash up in the bathroom! Kunqiang should be back by now." Uncle Sun patted Mom's
head with satisfaction. "He's going to tutoring tonight, isn't he?"

At the mention of me, Mom's face immediately darkened. Ignoring the semen still stuck to her face, she shook her head and sighed
, "That child, I don't know what's wrong with him. He's clearly good at studying but doesn't put his heart into it. I'm worried about what will become of him..."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Uncle Sun interrupted Mom with a chuckle. "You know what, once I went to
the bathroom with him, and despite his young age, his...things already have a bit of Old Zhang's style. You should try it sometime."

Mom frowned, shook her head dismissively, and without a word, stood up and went into the bathroom.

It seemed the three adulterers were done with their morning's antics; I had to get out of there quickly.
As I thought, judging from their tone, Dad seemed to know about Mom and Uncle Sun's affair, but he also
seemed to approve of it. Otherwise, how could Mom have said she'd still be "at his beck and call" after Dad came back?

I never expected that my usually serious mother would be such a promiscuous woman like a hairdresser. Thinking of this, my
penis got hard again and was rubbing against the wall! It hurt so much that I had to walk slowly. When I saw Uncle Sun carrying
my naked mother and Aunt Liu into the bedroom like emperors, my first thought was to run away as fast as I could!

(1) The adult world is so scary.

When it comes to discovering my mother's affair, I should first thank my mortal enemy, Uncle Sun!

Uncle Sun is my father's good friend. After my father went to the polar regions to join the scientific expedition team, Uncle Sun would come to my house every few days, along with his wife, Aunt Liu, who had a peach blossom face but a snake's heart. They, along with my mom, actually went to my school's parent-teacher conference together. When they got back, before my mom could even say anything, Uncle Sun gave me a good scolding and hit me a few times. Aunt Liu, seeing me cry, also yelled at me fiercely, "What are you crying about? At such a young age, you're already acting like a hooligan, rummaging through girls' restrooms, stealing bras and selling them! I wonder if Old Zhang will be driven crazy by you."

Ever since that parent-teacher conference, I've been extra careful about skipping school. First, I have to make sure my mom is home
before I dare to climb over the wall to go home. Actually, I'm not a truly wicked kid.
What bad things could I possibly do at just fourth grade? Skipping school just meant going home to watch porn, masturbate, and sleep.

That day, I sneaked home again. It was Thursday, and my mother should have been at work, but her
design institute was on its last legs and looked like it was about to go bankrupt. Although they could barely pay wages, my mother often
skipped work to stay home and watch TV. Sure enough, as soon as I got to my little yard, I heard my mother's voice coming from the living room
.

"Little Sun, you're quite something! You've actually managed to train Liu Xin to be completely obedient
. I honestly didn't realize it when you two were dating,"

Uncle Sun said with a laugh in the living room. "It's all thanks to those tricks Old Zhang taught me. He even
emails , asking if I've made any progress lately."

"Ugh!" Mom said shyly, and then their voices grew softer and softer.

I mustered my courage and pressed myself against the window, using a small mirror to reflect what was inside. I noticed the curtains were drawn, but thankfully there was still
a small gap. I peered through that tiny crack and was immediately terrified. Were Mom and
Uncle Sun conspiring to murder Aunt Liu?

Our dining table was moved to the center of the living room. Aunt Liu knelt naked on the table,
her hands bound behind her back. Several plastic ropes were tied around her body and legs, the white ropes digging tightly into
her flesh. Several ropes were wrapped around her neck and tightened around her breasts,
making them bulge out, red and hard, with her pink nipples standing erect.

Aunt Liu's mouth was stuffed with a dishcloth that my mother used to wash dishes. She made "woof woof" sounds, but only a
few could be heard. Several ropes were wrapped around her abdomen, constricting the soft flesh of her lower belly
like pork hanging on a hook in a supermarket. I was initially terrified, but suddenly seeing a naked adult woman filled
me with a strange excitement, leaving me momentarily at a loss for what to do.

Uncle Sun chuckled as he tied a rope around Aunt Liu's neck. My mother suddenly said, "This isn't good."
I thought to myself, perhaps my mother would pull back from the brink and spare Aunt Liu's life.

But instead, my mother took a black plastic bag from the kitchen and put it over Aunt Liu's head, tying the opening
with clear tape, making her look like livestock being sent to the slaughterhouse. A wave of fear washed over me. I wondered if
that bastard Uncle Sun would do the same to me again.

After tying up the black plastic bag, Uncle Sun picked up a large black bag from the ground and rummaged through it
. My mother, with a smile on her face, tightened the rope binding Aunt Liu little by little,
carefully checking the knots, as if afraid that Aunt Liu would break free and run away. Aunt Liu's buttocks
were sticking up high, her hands were tied behind her back, and only her chin was resting on the table.
There was probably a gap in the black plastic bag covering her head, because I could hear Aunt Liu breathing heavily.

"Sister Huang, you've already checked everything, right? Don't cause any problems. She's my only daughter-in-law."

Uncle Sun chuckled, pinching Mom's cheek. Mom blushed, slapped Uncle Sun's hand away, and
spat at him, saying, "You're an old hand at this. You're asking me if I've checked it out yet. If I haven't, I'll find
you another wife."

Hearing this, Aunt Liu trembled all over, whether from fear or excitement, I didn't know. She groaned loudly, trying to
lift herself up and shake her breasts. Her breasts, deformed by the rope, didn't look attractive at all;
in fact, they looked a bit disgusting. I didn't know what Mom and Uncle Sun were trying to do.

Uncle Sun, after hearing Mom's words, said, "Don't bother arranging a wife for me. I'll
just to transfer you to me. I see you every day, and I'm itching to get you."

"Fine! You don't want your young girls, but you like this withered old woman like me. I'll
talk to Old Zhang, and I'll be with you. Let Xiao Liu come and serve Old Zhang." Mom
flirted . Uncle Sun was wearing a pair of black gloves, making him look even more like a butcher.

"Sister Huang, do you have a size 4 leather whip? I just checked, and I don't know
where . Could you lend me Old Zhang's for a bit? It's especially good after you soaked it in water."

"Go away, you'll regret it." Mom swayed her hips seductively and went into the room. Good heavens,
we still have one of those?

About fifteen minutes later, Mom finally came out of the room, holding a thin
leather whip with a handle in her hand. At this moment, what made me spit blood was not the whip, but Mom's appearance...

Mom, who usually dressed fashionably but was still quite reserved, changed into a black
cheongsam with plum blossom patterns in the room. Her well-maintained figure was even more prominent in the cheongsam, which accentuated her curves. The hem of the cheongsam
was slit all the way to her waist, revealing the edge of her black underwear.

Mom had changed into black knee-high stockings I'd never seen before. Between the stockings and her underwear, a
black . I couldn't resist pulling out my phone from my bag and secretly taking a
picture of Mom. Perhaps I was too excited; I forgot that the phone would make a shutter sound when taking a picture. Luckily, I
had memorized the sound as a cat's meow, which saved me at this crucial moment.

Uncle Sun and Mom were a little surprised when they heard the meow, as there were no cats in our compound
! Mom went to the window and looked out. I pressed myself tightly against the wall below the window, maintaining
a half-squatting position. After a while, I heard my mother's footsteps as she left. "It's probably a stray cat outside, coming to
rummage through the trash."

My mother handed the whip to Uncle Sun, who flicked it a few times. I heard the thin whip hissing
as it cut through the air. I knew it would hurt a lot when it hit me, and needless to say, it would definitely be enough to give Aunt Liu
a good beating.

Meanwhile, Mom stood smiling to the side, awaiting the impending beating. She had her hair piled high on
her head , revealing her snow-white neck, and not content with that, she unbuttoned three buttons on the side of her cheongsam,
exposing her chest. A small portion of her white breasts was exposed; perhaps because she wasn't
wearing , they were slightly sagging and spread wide, forming semi-circular
shapes on both sides of her body. The outlines of her nipples were also visible beneath the thin cheongsam.

Mom was being more wanton than ever before today; who knew what other spectacle awaited her? Perhaps this
was just the beginning of a nightmare.

Next, just as I expected, Uncle Sun began to cruelly
abuse . He first tested the angle of contact between the whip and Aunt Liu's buttocks, and then gently used the tip of the whip to touch Aunt Liu's buttocks.
Aunt Liu's protruding lower body twitched, and stimulated, she struggled to twist her body, her covered head
swaying from side to side.

Uncle Sun then gently inserted the leather whip into Aunt Liu's lower body. At the moment of penetration, Aunt Liu
reacted violently, her whole body trembling, her waist jerking as if electrocuted, and her upper body, which had been pressed against the table, lifted up
. Her small breasts, bound with rope, became engorged and swollen, turning a peach-red color.

Aunt Liu's nipples were very small. Comparing them to my mother's prominent nipples under her cheongsam, I felt my mother's nipples
were about the size of imported grapes in the supermarket, perhaps slightly smaller, but Aunt Liu's nipples were about the size of small,
green .

After Uncle Sun inserted the thin leather whip into Aunt Liu's body about 10 centimeters, Aunt Liu's
trembling stopped, but she was still writhing uncomfortably, muttering something indistinctly. I couldn't hear her,
and I guess Uncle Sun and my mother couldn't hear her either.

Uncle Sun turned to Mom and said, "Last time I tried using a size 10 short whip, and this bitch actually
squirted on the spot! She sprayed on and off for about two minutes. I was worried she'd get dehydrated."

Mom couldn't help but chuckle, giving Uncle Sun a coquettish glare before gently stroking
his cheek. "The first time Old Zhang played with me, I was so excited I almost bit my tongue. Luckily, I
was wearing muzzles."

Uncle Sun mischievously took the opportunity to touch Mom's breast: "Shall we try it next time?"

"Get lost! You're always thinking about what's in the pot while you're eating what's in your bowl! How could you possibly afford to be like me!"

Uncle Sun gave a wry smile, stuck out his tongue, and said, "That's right. Even if I'm successful, I'll only be an
assistant . I've never even been to his den." His hand, gripping the thin leather whip, used it
like a penis to violate Aunt Liu's genitals.

With each thrust and withdrawal of the whip, Aunt Liu's bound legs struggled to spread, the white rope digging
deep into her flesh. Her suppressed sobs grew louder and louder, almost deafening.
Of course, it hadn't come to that yet.

My mother, standing to the side, stared blankly as Uncle Sun manipulated the whip in his hand like a magician. Her
right hand was on her left breast, touching her erect nipple through her clothes, while her left hand was inside the hem of her cheongsam,
trembling beneath. My mother was actually playing with herself, and watching this horrifying scene.
Several times had the urge to run away, but I was afraid of being discovered, so I had to grit my teeth and continue watching, hoping
that the scene would end soon.

Watching Aunt Liu helplessly receiving Uncle Sun's whipping at our dinner table, I
hated Uncle Sun even more. Although Aunt Liu wasn't exactly a saint either, she would sometimes peel apples for me to eat.

Uncle Sun slapped Aunt Liu a few more times before finally stopping. I saw Aunt Liu in an extremely awkward position, I couldn't
tell if she was lying down or kneeling on the dining table. Although I couldn't see her face, I saw her shoulders swaying and her whole body
trembling. She must be in a lot of pain!

From beginning to end, Mom watched with a strange smile, making no
attempt I noticed that she watched Uncle Sun whipping Aunt Liu very intently, even swallowing a few times.
Could it be that Mom and Uncle Sun were having an affair and were planning to kill Aunt Liu? Wouldn't that also be...? I thought of
Dad, who was still at the Arctic research station, and my legs went numb. Dad, you absolutely can't come back anytime soon!

Just as I was about to slip away, I suddenly heard my mother say softly, "Master, let me help you vent
your anger!"

Why did my mother call Uncle Sun "Master"? I looked up again and saw Uncle Sun suddenly
turn around and slap my mother. My mother was caught off guard and took two or three steps back. Strangely, Mom, covering her flushed
face, showed no anger whatsoever. Instead, she smiled and lowered her head, then knelt down abruptly before Uncle Sun:
"Thank you for the reminder, Master. I am a lowly bitch; how could I be worthy to serve you?"

"Good that you understand." Uncle Sun stroked Mom's face, which had just been slapped: "Remember, Old Zhang
has already given you to me. He's not here; I am your only master."

"Yes, Master." Mom pressed her face against Uncle Sun's hand, looking up at him: "Will Master
also punish this bitch for her mistake?"

"You two will both be punished, punish her first!"

Mom stood up, took out two clothespins from the drawer, and Uncle Sun
wrapped the ends of the clothespins with tape. Then he helped Aunt Liu, whose head was still covered, to sit up. Aunt Liu had just been whipped and seemed to
have little strength. As soon as she sat up, she leaned against Uncle Sun. Uncle Sun touched Aunt Liu's breasts, his hand
drawing circles on her swollen breasts. Aunt Liu let out muffled moans.

At this moment, Uncle Sun clipped the clothespins Mom had taken out to Aunt Liu's nipples. I was shocked.
Was this even allowed? As soon as the clamps tightened, Aunt Liu's moans grew louder, and her tightly bound legs writhed
incessantly. Uncle Sun even tested the clamps to see if they were secure enough; with a gentle pull, they gripped
Aunt , stretching her breasts out of shape, turning her once round breasts into triangles.

When Uncle Sun released her, Aunt Liu's nipples, still attached to the clamps, jiggled up and down, her engorged
breasts resembling red balloons as Uncle Sun manipulated them back and forth. Mom watched with a grin, occasionally
slapping Aunt Liu's protruding buttocks a couple of times; the crisp "slap, slap" sounds were particularly terrifying to me.

At this moment, Aunt Liu suddenly shook her body violently. Uncle Sun asked, "Should we untie the headscarf?"
Aunt Liu nodded vigorously, and Uncle Sun quickly untied the transparent tape securing the plastic bag and pulled it
off . Only then did I see that Aunt Liu's hair was disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears were still streaming
down her face. She looked at Uncle Sun pleadingly, making "gurgling" sounds.

Uncle Sun pulled the dishcloth out of Aunt Liu's mouth, and Aunt Liu burst into tears. After
a few she cried out, "Waaah... Master... Master, this bitch begs you... to...
to loosen... loosen the plug down there."

Uncle Sun grabbed Aunt Liu's hair and pulled it back forcefully. Aunt Liu's face was turned towards the ceiling,
her neck stretched out as she sobbed. Meanwhile, her mother continued to slap her buttocks, adding insult to injury. With each slap, Aunt Liu
trembled , her breasts, like red balloons, and the clamps on them also trembled.

"Can't hold it in anymore?"

"Ugh... Waaah..." Aunt Liu sobbed, her eyes red and swollen from crying.

"Not bad, 32 seconds better than last time." Uncle Sun then began to untie
the ropes . I could see that although the ropes were loosened, the marks left by the ropes were still clearly visible on her body
. The red crisscrossing marks on her fair skin were particularly glaring.

Although the ropes were loosened, Aunt Liu must have been tied up for too long, because she immediately slumped onto the table, her face
towards the bedroom, her body turned to the side towards me. I saw her breasts pressed against the table, the flat flesh
bulging out from both sides of her chest, still so red, and the two clips on her nipples were still there. Hadn't she already let go of them
? Why didn't she take them off?

"Go get a basin, hurry!"

Mom immediately went to the bathroom to get the basin we usually used to wash our feet. Uncle Sun said softly to Aunt Liu,
"Come on, stand up by yourself."

Aunt Liu nodded with tears in her eyes and slowly stood up by herself. She was probably only 25 or 26 years old, and had only been married to
Uncle Sun for a few years. She hadn't had any children yet. When she stood up, I noticed her breasts weren't
as swollen as they had been when the rope was constricting them, but they were still larger than the girls in our class. It seemed my earlier
assessment was wrong, but they certainly weren't as large as our Chinese teacher, Zhao Peiqi's.

Aunt Liu was about 1.55 meters tall, very thin, but with a slender waist. Looking at her pale, slightly
bluish skin, I realized she was much better looking than the yellowed newspaper clippings I'd seen at my classmate Liu Jinsong's house, and I couldn't help but swallow hard
.

Actually, Aunt Liu's figure was quite good. Although her breasts weren't large, their shape was good.
They looked a little strange now, but they must have been quite perky normally! Moreover, her nipples were a peach-pink color,
which is said to be quite rare; I don't know if that's true. Her buttocks, though small, were round and smooth
, without any sagging. Her arms and legs, however, were thin and long, suggesting malnutrition. Judging from how Uncle Sun treated her today, she
must not be much better off at home.

Aunt Liu stood up unsteadily, swaying precariously, almost falling, but thankfully Uncle Sun and my mother were
there to support her. My mother placed the foot basin in the center of the table, and Aunt Liu spread her legs towards it. Only then did I see a rope hanging down from the middle of her buttocks, as if something was wrapped inside the two mounds of flesh
still bearing whip marks . Aunt Liu squatted down with some difficulty. I wondered if she was going to pee in the foot bath. Damn it, I'm not washing my feet tonight, they're too dirty. After Uncle Sun made Aunt Liu squat down, he pulled hard, and Aunt Liu screamed "Ah!" My mother patted her shoulder in a "Little Liu, keep your voice down, there might be someone around." Of course there was someone! There was a big, living person watching from outside the window! Uncle Sun pulled a black rubber ball out of Aunt Liu's buttocks. The rubber ball was slightly smaller and a little yellowish. Could it be poop? My mother went around to Aunt Liu and helped her up. Aunt Liu straightened up, and "Ssss...whoosh..." she immediately defecated a lot of runny stool into the basin. I cursed inwardly, but Aunt Liu seemed to have a good reserve. I saw yellowish-white liquid spraying from her buttocks into the basin, splashing quite a bit onto the table—it was disgusting. After about five minutes, my mother carefully helped Aunt Liu move forward. A pale yellow liquid was still flowing from her buttocks. I saw Uncle Sun scrape her buttocks with his index finger, then hold his feces- finger in front of Aunt Liu. Although I couldn't see her face, only the back of her head, it seemed Aunt Liu licked her feces into her mouth. When she turned her head, I saw her holding Uncle Sun 's hands in both, licking his finger, which was covered in her own excrement, like an ice pop, making a licking sound. Mom helped Aunt Liu into the bathroom, and Uncle Sun brought in the foot basin as well. I heard Mom seemingly teaching Aunt Liu how to use our water heater. It seems Aunt Liu won't die today, but this is still quite painful. After Uncle Sun cleaned the table, Mom came out of the bathroom with her sleeves rolled up. Uncle Sun immediately hugged her, and Mom, without hesitation, tilted her head back and extended her tongue. Uncle Sun also stuck out his tongue, and the two of them embraced, licking each other's tongues, and then kissing passionately. I knew very well that this was cheating on Dad, but I couldn't do anything about it. As they kissed, Mom unzipped Uncle Sun's pants. She giggled at him, her face full of coquettishness. Uncle Sun nodded and said, "It's getting late, let's hurry!" Mom, as if receiving a royal decree, helped Uncle Sun to sit on the sofa, then turned and went into the room to change out of her cheongsam. She seemed to be saying something about paying the electricity bill that afternoon. After Mom came out, she changed into proper clothes, and it looked like she put on a bra. I breathed a sigh of relief, but then Mom went back to Uncle Sun and pulled his pants down to his knees, revealing Uncle Sun's… well, what do you think that thing should be called? I don't know how to describe it, but it's even worse than mine. It's thin and short, and it's even pinkish-red. It's as big as the sausages outside the school gate, yet it dares to show its face. The more I looked, the angrier I got. I wanted to grab a cleaver and chop that son of a bitch's penis off. But it's strange. My mom is supposed to be a beauty in the design department, so why did she fall for Uncle Sun's filthy thing? My mom held Uncle Sun's "little penis" in her hands and played with it for a while. After touching it a few times, she would look at Uncle Sun again. How shameless! After touching it for a while, my mom suddenly stood up and took off her coat. I felt a rush of heat to my head. Was my mom going to take off her clothes too? Sure enough, after taking off her coat and shirt, Mom stood in front of Uncle Sun wearing only a bra. I rarely saw Mom's body, and this was the first time I had seen her like this, wearing only a bra. Mom used to swim, so her shoulders were broad for a woman , and her muscles were very well-proportioned. Especially when Mom turned around, you could see the clear lines on her back, after all, she had trained! I knew that Mom's bra didn't have any foam in it, so her two white breasts , were half-hidden, with a deep cleavage in between. My mother swayed her slightly flabby waist, gently reaching behind her back to untie her bra. Instantly, two enormous breasts sprang out, jiggling slightly. Her nipples were the size of grapes, dark and shiny, and if categorized, they were long. I saw my mother…


























































Mom's nipples were still slightly erect, indescribably sexy.

"Master, do you want the bitch's mouth or..." Mom touched her breasts, twisting her body. The nipples that had been
touched immediately swelled up. Looking at how big Mom's breasts were, feeding me back then would have been no problem at all
.

"Use your mouth first!" Uncle Sun swallowed and reached out to pull Mom into his arms. Mom
sat on Uncle Sun's lap, pulling his hand over and pressing it to her breasts. Uncle Sun rubbed them hard, and he and
Mom continued to bite each other's tongues, their mouths constantly making "squeaking" sounds, while saliva, whose whoever it was, was dripping from the corner of Mom's
mouth .

The two finally separated. Uncle Sun, still holding Mom's nipple, leered and said, "Old Zhang
, you're really lucky. The first time I saw you, I wanted to devour you whole. Do you know what the workers in the canteen
said about you? One summer, you wore a shirt, and the buttons weren't fastened properly, revealing a bit of cleavage. The cook, Chef Wang,
said behind your back that your breasts were deadly."

Mom giggled, gently touching Uncle Sun's cheek, and said, "Those deadly breasts are right here
in your hands, aren't they? If you like, even if Old Zhang comes back, one phone call and this bitch will come to your door immediately
, at your beck and call. All of this bitch's flesh belongs to her master; he can play with her however he likes."

"Damn, Old Zhang is really something." Uncle Sun slapped Mom's breast hard. "Hurry up
and blow it, if you do well, I'll reward you handsomely tonight."

"Yes, Master." Mom knelt down in front of Uncle Sun happily, burying her head between
his legs. I changed my angle and saw Mom's rosy lips sucking on Uncle Sun's "little penis,"
licking and biting it, and gently tapping the glans with the tip of her tongue. Uncle Sun was so happy that he pulled Mom's hair hard,
watching with great joy as Mom served him with her mouth.

Just then, Aunt Liu came out after taking a shower. She was still naked, and
one of the two nipple clips had fallen off while she was walking. She immediately picked it up, pulled her nipple back on, and
hissed as she sucked in air, her brows furrowing as if in great pain.

Seeing my mother kneeling on the ground licking her husband's penis, Aunt Liu silently walked to Uncle Sun's
side and knelt down next to him. Uncle Sun put his arm around Aunt Liu's waist, pressed his face against her
stomach, and stroked my mother's face, occasionally giving her a light slap.

My mother held Uncle Sun's penis with one hand, while constantly rubbing her own breasts with the other. Watching my mother's
smooth, white upper body writhe so lewdly, my lower body unconsciously hardened.

After licking for a while, Uncle Sun seemed to be about to come. He ripped off a clip from Aunt Liu's nipple, and
Aunt cried out in pain again. Uncle Sun put Aunt Liu's nipple in his mouth, as if biting it with his teeth.
I saw Aunt Liu wince in pain, still holding Uncle Sun's head, forcefully pressing his mouth against her breast
.

Suddenly, Mom tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and pressed her face against Uncle Sun's penis. White
semen spurted out, getting onto her eyes, nose, and face. Mom
licked the semen around her mouth with her tongue, then, with semen still on her face, she took Uncle Sun's penis back into her mouth, moving back and forth
like rice. After a while, she finally spat out Uncle Sun's penis. The short penis was covered in
Mom's saliva, glistening, and looked more like a sausage.

"Alright, go wash up in the bathroom! Kunqiang should be back by now." Uncle Sun patted Mom's
head with satisfaction. "He's going to tutoring tonight, isn't he?"

At the mention of me, Mom's face immediately darkened. Ignoring the semen still stuck to her face, she shook her head and sighed
, "That child, I don't know what's wrong with him. He's clearly good at studying but doesn't put his heart into it. I'm worried about what will become of him..."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Uncle Sun interrupted Mom with a chuckle. "You know what, once I went to
the bathroom with him, and despite his young age, his...things already have a bit of Old Zhang's style. You should try it sometime."

Mom frowned, shook her head dismissively, and without a word, stood up and went into the bathroom.

It seemed the three adulterers were done with their morning's antics; I had to get out of there quickly.
As I thought, judging from their tone, Dad seemed to know about Mom and Uncle Sun's affair, but he also
seemed to approve of it. Otherwise, how could Mom have said she'd still be "at his beck and call" after Dad came back?

I never imagined my usually prim and proper mom was such a wanton woman, like a hairdresser. Thinking about it, my
penis got hard again, rubbing against the wall! It hurt so much I had to walk slowly. Seeing Uncle Sun carrying
my naked mom and Aunt Liu into the bedroom like emperors, my first thought was to escape!

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