Book name∶Blood Wolf Sacrifice
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Blood Wolf Ritual (I)
On the forest road, which is like a horizontal cut-off of the coniferous forest belt, there is a locomotive running with a loud exhaust sound.
This wrap is part of a large village road, so it is quite wide. But through the woods, the visibility is not good. There is also gravel on the road, which makes it very dangerous for the wheels to slip when turning.
Ryusuke Nogami, the former leader of the drag racing clan, is still bravely charging from one corner to another. His beloved Honda Magna is like a part of his body, reacting with agility.
There was very thick fog encountered on the way, but it became clear as we entered the plateau zone.
Ryusuke pushed back the visor of his helmet, feeling the cold air that greeted him, its helmet was a deep red color with a dragon. Named after [Tyrannosaurus Rex], the symbol of the leader of his drag racing clan.
It was an aimless wandering trip, unwilling to go through the main road because he wanted to avoid the police stop. After two years of being the leader of the most vicious group in the southern part of the country, the twenty-three year old leader left the group and became a wild animal on the run.
The man who did all the atrocities, rapes, pillaging, and other bad things is now being hunted on suspicion of being part of a biker gang that killed a rival. In narrow Japan, it’s only a matter of time before he’s arrested. But this kind of man, who seems to have been born on a motorcycle, rides his favorite bike as hard as he can in order to suck in one more second of free air.
The heart of the man being chased has given up on itself. His body is filled with the ferocity of a wounded beast that will attack no matter who it is, and he gives off a dangerous odor.
Two young men and women were attacked last night on the outskirts of the city limits of the county seat.
Running through the tunnel formed by the trees, Ryusuke reminisced about the delicacies he had tasted last night. In the center of the lower body that clamped down on the violently throbbing locomotive, another carnal desire squirmed.
(What a great catch. Young and fresh…)
Yesterday, Ryusuke saw a light green sports car behind a newly built housing site, and it was already quite dark.
(DOING GOOD)
Ryusuke parked his motorcycle further away and quietly walked over. There was only one reason to have a young man’s hobby car in a deserted place like this, and that was for couples to make love to each other. Ryusuke took out his weapon as he walked. Hidden in the knight’s shoe was the sharp dagger, a super hardened undegang sharp blade that he had crafted with his own hands, the blade glowing white in the moonlight.
The couple in the car, an engaged couple working at a nearby electrical factory, boldly caressed and kissed each other because no one was nearby.
Ryusuke grabbed a rock and smashed the driver’s side window, reaching in with his leather-gloved hand to unlock the interior and pulling it open with a force that was accompanied by the sound of a man’s roar and a woman’s shrill eating, as well as the simultaneous odor of young men and women’s sweat and rutting.
In an act of passionate foreplay, the two men embraced in the downed car seat, so there was no prior defense against the sudden aggressor. Ryusuke pulled the naked young man out of the car, punched him in the jaw, followed by two, three punches, and the young man was already on the ground crying. After settling the young man, Ryusuke grabbed the young woman, who was trembling all over, by the hair and dragged her out of the car. When the woman tried to call out, the sharp blade was already at her throat.
“You try to scream and you’re instantly dead!”
The young woman was scared into silence, so Ryusuke ordered her to take off her own pantyhose and tie the fallen man’s hands behind his back with them. The young man was bleeding from his nostrils and mouth, and was completely powerless to resist. Ryusuke then used a dagger to cut his lovely wife’s clothes in front of him, her white bra and panties were turned into rags and scattered on the floor, and then he slowly raped the scared woman who could not make a sound in front of his lover, which is what Ryusuke, who has a sadistic personality, likes to do the most.
Just plain old raping is not enough, the woman is made to try all kinds of sex positions and of course mouth and anus are abused. Fear and pain and humiliation to the point of death, the woman is finally dragged to the front of the car, standing facing the radiator with her arms stretched out in front of her, and tied to the left and right side view mirror frames with the straps of her bra.
The young woman formed the position of her ample breasts against the hood, the cold metallic feeling causing her to let out a sob. Ryusuke tore his white petticoat to make a rope, spreading the woman’s snow-white thighs apart before cutting his boxers with a dagger, pulling up his teardrop-covered face and stuffing the rags of his boxers into his mouth.
“Umm…”
All the woman could do was grunt after the underwear she had just worn was stuffed in her mouth. Fear and shame made her naked body tremble at what exactly was going to be done to her.
Ryusuke pulled the belt from his own waist, a black belt made of cowhide, and the leader of the biker clan, who had turned into a ferocious beast, made a thrashing atrocity to the woman’s ass. The woman’s flesh twisted desperately as far as it could as she made brutal sounds on the snow-white globes that were still as hard as freshly-picked pimple fruits.
“Umm… coo…”
A grunt escaped from the mouth stuffed with rags, and red streaks immediately appeared on the snow-white ass. With the feel of the belt hitting his flesh, and the look of the woman’s distress from behind, Ryusuke felt the lust that was about to boil up welling up from the depths of his own flesh.
Ryusuke unzipped his pants, gripped his hot pulsing rod, and made his way over to the woman with her legs spread apart. The woman’s head threw back desperately as the rod stabbed deep into the daisy bud, her screams quickly absorbed by the rags.
The light green body swayed with Ryusuke’s movements.
(If I am arrested, I will never be able to taste such a wonderful experience again. I will run away, run away as fast as I can, and fuck all the women…) Thinking back to last night’s wonderful experience, the Mercedes-Benz’s lustful beast said this to himself.
(Police, come and arrest me if you can. I’ll show you what kind of man I am…) The forested area suddenly closed up and the view opened up to a beautiful landscape.
(Arrived!)
Ryusuke stopped his Honda at the point where the highland tableland had the tail end of a mountain range jutting out from the forest road down toward the highland summer resort.
The famous summer resort is seen at eye level, surrounded by several bright green golf courses. An active volcano looms in the opposite direction, and behind it the setting sun forms a huge black gravestone with a blood-like sunset, like the dying sun shedding a lot of blood, creating a sunset landscape. If it were ordinary people, they might think it was an ominous omen and feel afraid, but in the eyes of the young fugitives, it looked like a majestic neon sign welcoming the devil’s arrival.
(Just look for the next object in this place.)
Under the setting sun, Ryusuke, whose whole body was radiating an ominous red light, stood on the hill and looked at the villa area in the distance, but it was not yet the summer vacation season, and every door and window was closed, so no one could be seen. The villa area in the late season can be said to be the most unguarded place, except for the occasional passing of the security company’s car, it can be said to be a deserted area.
Ryusuke had been here a few times in the past with his buddies, and had spent a lot of time in the villa. There was also a lot of food and wine stored in the luxury villa, so you could comfortably play in this kind of place for days.
(To find a place to sleep tonight first.)
Ryusuke took his binoculars out of the case of his locomotive and began to observe the villa area.
(HUH?)
From a sharp gaze reminiscent of a predator, it began to glow.
（”There’s someone in that villa…)
Located in a mansion surrounded by tall trees in the valley, there were white lace curtains swaying in the breeze when the windows were opened. Ryusuke carefully adjusted the focus of the binoculars, and the view was suddenly magnified tenfold, and the person standing on the balcony appeared in the center of the field of vision.
(It was a man and a woman. The man was young, probably in high school.) The woman was much older, and too young to be his mother…)
After observing for a while, Ryusuke concluded that the man and woman standing on the balcony enjoying the evening sun were mother and son.
(Where you can get food and women, older but still quite beautiful women from here, and…)
An evil grin appeared on Ryusuke’s face.
(I have fucked many women in the past, but I have never fucked my mother in front of my son, not even…) Ryusuke’s jeans began to burn with lust.
(Post-match review)
I don’t know: the library doesn’t seem to have it.
Not through the office: typing good X tired, simply inhuman life, who has this article please grab the first on the yuan yuan, to save me the pain of typing.
Disconnected: Because I will be traveling, I have only changed some words and phrases to make the article smoother.
Blood Wolf Ritual (II)
The villa that Ryusuke Nogami was interested in was the villa of Dr. Oshige Shiro, a professor at the Faculty of Letters of Waseda University who studied Shakespeare’s stories.
Since he had studied literature in England for a long time, Prof. Tail built the villa in the style of English land and named it “Black Maple Village” because there were many maple trees in the neighborhood.
This year, before the summer season, Mrs. Eriko came to the villa in order for her eighteen-year-old son, Haruhiko, to convalesce there.
Mrs. Eriko is thirty-nine years old, but no matter how you look at her, she looks like a woman in her early thirties. She has a beautiful face and a beautiful body, and her husband, Dr. Omi, is proud of it. Unfortunately, he will never see her again because he was killed by a burglar at his residence in Tokyo earlier this year.
This incident in turn left an untreatable aftermath on his son Haruhiko, a strong mental shock that caused him to develop memory disorders and lose his libido, leaving the traumatized teenager in a complete state of collapse.
Widow Eriko puts her son in the hospital, but after months of ineffectiveness, she takes Haruhiko to a villa in a summer resort.
Eriko was embroidering in her room just as the evening sun began to glow like the fires of hell. In the next room, the sound of classical music was coming from the room next door. It was a very mournful version of Fauré’s cello sonata “Elegy”, which was Haruhiko’s favorite piece of music, and the mentally wounded teenager lying on the sofa was completely absorbed in the mournful melody.
The music cuts out abruptly.
(Probably asleep.)
Mother put down her embroidery needle and gently opened the door to her room, and sure enough Haruhiko was lying on the sofa making light snoring noises. He suffered from frequent and sudden headache attacks and insomnia, so he had the habit of falling asleep suddenly like this during the day.
Eriko stood beside her son and watched his sleeping form with affection. Tall, inheriting his mother’s beauty and sensitivity, he looked very much like a girl from a distance if his hair was longer.
(Before he started elementary school, he used to dress up as a girl, and he liked that too…) Eriko, who was reminiscing, suddenly saw a look of surprise in her eyes.
（”Is it…)
Haruhiko’s lower abdomen, the crotch of her jeans, seemed to be slightly elevated, was it an erection?
“It’s a symptom of psychosomatic impotence, so the physical function itself is normal, but with any motivation, it’s likely that sexual desire will return, not to mention that he’s so young…”
Eriko remembered again what the neurologist had said in a reassuring tone when she was discharged from the hospital.
（”If he can’t regain his sexuality for the rest of his life…)
The loss of sexual desire was even more upsetting to Eriko than the partial memory loss. So whenever she had the chance, Eriko did her best to bring back Haruhiko’s sexual desire, for example, when Haruhiko was taking a bath, she went into the bathroom to help her son with only her bra and panties on.
It didn’t look like a young thirty-nine year old’s plump breasts and ass, and when the bra and panties were intentionally wet with water, the nipples and inverted triangular zone of pubic hair could almost be seen through.
That kind of scene would arouse lust in the eyes of any healthy man, even his own mother. Eriko was even willing to use her own sexy flesh to help her son’s libido return, but it had no effect at all. With long and delicate fingers lathered with soap, she started from unintentional and gradually stroked her son’s lower abdomen very revealingly to stimulate the sagging thing, but there was no movement at all to revitalize it.
Haruhiko seemed confused at first by this attitude of her mother, but then she also thought that it was the result of her mother’s exercise of motherly love, and had no choice but to close her eyes and not resist this bold act of stimulation.
Now, Haruhiko’s lower abdomen seemed to be slightly bulging, was it because she was being paranoid?
The widow sat down gently beside Haruhiko and carefully pulled down the zipper of her jeans, which contained orange panties, Eriko’s soft fingers burrowing through the slit in the panties.
(It’s hot. It seems harder than usual…)
Under the soft curly pubic hair that resembled her mother’s, Haruhiko’s penis seemed to be a little harder than usual, and Eriko’s fingers moved quietly, as if a mother was holding her breastfed child and tenderly caressing its little face. After a period of silence, Eriko’s eyes began to gradually lose their luster, and teardrops appeared instead.
(It’s no use… it’s still the same…)
Just then Haruhiko suddenly reached out to wipe the tears from the corner of her mother’s eyes.
“Haruhiko, I woke you up…”
“Mom, I’m sorry to disappoint you…”
The beautiful boy raised his upper body and he woke up midway through the stimulating act, but not wanting to blame his mother, he only pretended to continue sleeping and let her do it.
“Don’t worry about it, I don’t care about it as much as mom thinks I do.”
Eriko withdrew her hand from Haruhiko’s panties.
（”And why would you do something like that to your son…)
Haruhiko wanted to say that, but she was afraid of hurting her mother’s heart, so she had to swallow the words hard. After a period of silence. Haruhiko said in a surprised voice
“Mom, look, it’s the evening sun,…”
At some point in time a flame-like evening sun appeared in the sky and the room was filled with a reddish glow.
“Really, it’s terribly red…”
The mother and her son came out onto the balcony and leaned side by side against the railing, admiring the sight of nature as if it were representing the end of the world, unaware of course that there were people on the hill looking at them with the eyes of wild beasts.
The sun disappeared completely over the horizon, the volcano in front of her loomed horribly like an emperor’s tomb, and as if she had an ominous feeling, her mother’s voluptuous flesh suddenly trembled.
Haruhiko’s hand touched the waist of her black woolen dress.
“Why?”
Haruhiko asked her mother, who had a puzzled look on her face.
“I am more concerned about my impotence than I am about the fact that I have no memory of the events of that night, why would I completely forget what happened that night? I must have seen something that night, and the doctor told me that that kind of shock was the reason for the loss of memory, and that if I could regain my memory I would probably be able to regain my sexual function as well, but why can’t I remember? Occasionally I see something in my mind, but when I try to find out what it is, I get a headache and I can’t think about it anymore… What did I see, mom?”
Eriko’s expression tensed up as if she was starting to lose her blood color.
“Haruhiko… I don’t know… I guess the moment you saw the bandit kill your father, that kind of shock made you lose your memory.”
The son gazed at his mother’s expression and then murmured.
“Mom is trying not to remind me of what it was like, why?”
Eriko went into her room without answering, and Haruhiko returned shortly afterward, to the sound of Fury’s “Elegy”, which was disturbed by the sound of a motorcycle, the exhaust of a Honda motorcycle.
(to be continued)
(Post-match review)
I don’t know: I’m not very happy about changing this article, it’s hard to make good changes, I hope I don’t get approached to come back earlier, the Blood Wolf Ritual (III) deserves to be extended and adapted.
Not by the office: illiterate is always illiterate, learning to pretend to be a cultural person simply do not know what to say, before the end of the year to buy a scanner home, lest I tired of the delicate hands.
No contact: in Outward Bound, Blood Wolf Ritual (III) will make an extension.
Blood Wolf Ritual (III)
Book name∶Blood Wolf Sacrifice
Ignorant: article and information collection, adaptation, checking whether the library has the article or not: typing, proofreading, typesetting
Disconnection: alteration, creation of something out of thin air
(What a strange combination. Where’s the woman’s husband? Could it be an old wife and young husband?) Ryusuke Nogami hid his motorcycle in the nearby jungle, and upon seeing the lights go out in two of the rooms in the villa in the distance, he became even more certain that there was no third person in the villa.
After waiting thirty minutes for the family of Black Maple Shojo to fall asleep. Ryusuke climbed up the gutter to the second floor, removed the light from the hallway with a small curtain frame along with it, and entered one of the unoccupied rooms without any trouble. Ryusuke didn’t think there was any need to carefully conceal the traces at this point, just attack like a storm and leave immediately after completing the atrocity.
That’s when Ryusuke had a bold thought.
(Why don’t you take a shower first? If they suspect anything, they’ll just think it’s each other, and I can take my time getting ready.)
Ryusuke sat on his words and gently pulled open the door to his room to ease his footsteps down the hallway in search of the bathroom.
Under the light of the bathroom, Ryusuke looked at his naked body, not a bit of fat on his body, only scars from previous fights, and the weapon between his legs was already standing tall, with blood stains from last night’s raped girl along his rod.
(Looks like it can’t wait.)
While enjoying the hot water pouring down from the rosette head, Ryusuke couldn’t help but let out a comfortable hum from his throat.
After the shower, and the start of the operation, Ryusuke found scissors from the bathroom mirror case and cut the yukata in the bathroom into strips of cloth.
(How exciting…)
Ryusuke gave a lecherous smile.
From the bathroom, he stepped out lightly, with the memory of the villa room in the woods and the aroma of mature women’s flesh and expensive perfume wafting in the corridor, his nose sensitive to women’s body odor told Ryusuke that his prey was in that room.
(What an unsuspecting woman.)
Originally, he had planned to use his self-designed lock picker, but he realized that the lock of the room door could already be opened with a twist. Ryusuke gently pushed open the door and pounced on the bedside with feline agility.
“Get up…”
The widow, who had awakened to the sound of a strange man’s lowered voice, had not had time to make an appealing sound when the rough palm of a hand smelling of shower soap had covered her mouth, and in front of her eyes had issued a sharp pointy knife.
“No screaming, you scream and I’ll kill you and your son.”
When the naked Ryusuke lifted the blanket, he could see that Eriko was wearing only a black nightgown by the soft wall light of the room, and the lacey nylon nightgown that she wore on her white and tender body that was as white as snow was exuding a sensual excitement. The compelling aroma of Eriko’s favorite perfume “Poison” mixed with the smell of a hot woman’s body stimulated Ryusuke’s animalistic nature even more.
(This woman has a really nice body with full breasts and smooth skin, didn’t expect such a good catch.)
Ryusuke pointed a sharp knife at the woman’s chest.
“Umm…”
With her mouth covered, the woman could only let out weak, hoarse cries of grief as the front of her nightgown was cut open, exposing half of her heated breasts, the nipples protruding outward out of fear.
“If you’re good and obedient, I won’t kill you…”
Eriko nodded repeatedly.
“Very well, take off your pajamas.”
The smart woman resigned herself to the fact that the other man was a fierce-eyed man, and there was no room for resistance in this situation. Eriko took off her thin nightgown herself and sat on her knees on the bed, only her black nylon panties now surrounded her plump ass. Ryusuke restrained his desire to push her down, tear her panties and thrust his hot rod into her, and then asked the beautiful widow to lie on her back on the bed.
“Spread your arms and legs apart.”
Intense shame caused Eriko’s entire body to leak pink, but nevertheless spread her naked body, which had only a single pair of panties left, into a large font, and strips of white cloth were soon wrapped around her limbs and firmly bolted to each of the corners of the bed in all directions.
Soon, Eriko had the appearance of an animal in an anatomical experiment, exposing her snow-white stomach tied to the bed and unable to move.
Ryusuke found the switch and turned on the light in the room, he couldn’t help but appreciate the naked body on the bed. Frightened at a loss for words beautiful face, large breasts with breathing waves of undulation, quite convex pink nipples mouth-watering, a good heartwarming carcass.
“It seems your husband must not have used you properly. However, I will fulfill my duties for him tonight.” Ryusuke said as he gently swept the arms of Baijie, who was immobilized so much that she couldn’t move, while caressing the plump breasts.
“Even the armpits are cleanly shaved, so it seems that you, ma’am, must have known that I would be coming this evening.”
Eriko couldn’t help but turn her face away in shame at being touched and teased by a strange man, especially when large rough hands swept over her armpits, which had been shaved only this morning.
“Now it’s your son’s turn.”
“Please, my son is sick, and it’s okay to do anything to me, but never to him…”
When she heard that the child might be harmed, Eriko was so frightened that she immediately pleaded to the stranger who had the appearance of a rogue.
“That… depends on your eloquence, ma’am.” Ryusuke said to Eriko as he pulled out his hot rod.
“You lied, you promised not to molest my child.”
“Can’t do it, I want the two of you to put on a good show together.”
Ryusuke grabbed the sharp knife and entered Haruhiko’s bedroom, which, as with his mother’s room, was unlocked.
“Oh… it’s a very cute little brother…”
The invaders roughly woke Haruhiko, who had fallen asleep through the power of sleeping pills, tied his hands behind his back and dragged him to his mother’s bedroom.
“Ah…”
Haruhiko couldn’t help but let out a painful cry when she saw her mother, who had an anxious face, tied up in a large font on the bed. At the same time, he noticed that his tear-stained mother had white liquid on her cheeks and the corners of her mouth, and the whole room was filled with a strange odor.
“Haruhiko… don’t resist, listen to this man now…”
“Hey, little brother, just do what your mom says.”
Ryusuke swung the sharp knife after he finished speaking, and the pajamas on Haruhiko were quickly cut through, revealing his slim body, and his orange underwear, revealing the man’s shriveled organ.
“What’s this for?”
“It’s going to require you to be an audience member, just sit in the concession stand.”
Ryusuke brought a chair and placed it next to the bed, sitting the naked teenager down with his hands and feet tied to the chair.
“It will excite your little brother to the point of bursting, and your mom and I will teach you what real men and women do, so watch carefully.”
“This is too much…”
Eriko on the bed couldn’t help but scream sadly knowing what the mob was up to, when Ryusuke shoved Haruhiko’s panties into Eriko’s mouth.
“Don’t do this, please…”
Ryusuke looked indifferently at the writhing body and rocking chair pleading pretty boy, who was considered the most violent in the drag race, and slowly began to remove his pants.
(Third time I’ve de-pantsed tonight, what a pain in the ass, but it’s worth it with such a beautiful prey.) The room immediately gave off a beastly body odor, and Ryusuke’s body was adorned with many scars as if they were medals of manhood.
“Little brother, you’re going to open your eyes, and if you’re brave enough to close them, this knife will cut through your mom’s breasts.”
After this intimidation, Ryusuke climbed onto the bed and began to abuse his beautiful prey. From the constant rubbing of her large breasts to the sucking of her nipples in her mouth, Ryusuke tortured the woman’s flesh like a cat playing with a mouse. Although only her breasts were being played with, Eriko’s lower body, which had been forced to abstain from sex for half a year after her husband’s death, was already gushing with nectar from within, soaking the bottom of her panties.
(I can’t imagine that after giving him a forced blowjob, I’d have to be…)
“Yo, you’re such a sensitive wife…”
Rough hands began to caress the thin nylon wall-like Venusian hills, and the high, bulging pubic mound was just to Ryusuke’s liking.
“Umm…”
Eriko, who was being played with in front of her son, although she tried to restrain her gradually rising lust, she was still unable to resist the lustful fingers, especially when she was stroked from her panties to the sensitive area, and when she was penetrated mercilessly, the snow-white skinned woman could not help but begin to wriggle her body.
“It’s awesome, like a flood.”
Inserting two fingers from the side of the panties, he kept thrusting and twisting, and the young rascal nodded his head as if he was touched.
He couldn’t help but tear his boxers and add three fingers to the mix, and as he watched the bloodied and glistening pussy clench around his fingers, and the love juices flowing from the pussy between his prey’s legs, Ryusuke began to get horny.
“You wait and see, little brother, I’ll show you the body of a rogue.”
Haruhiko watched unimaginably as the huge sex that almost glowed black completed its erection and Ryusuke took hold of his own pulsating rod before slowly inserting it into Eriko’s wet bottom.
A woman’s mature sex organ, contrary to her own consciousness, greets Ryusuke’s rapist completely instinctively.
“Well… I didn’t realize it was a famous weapon… completely covered…”
(Ah… Torn… I can’t imagine being… in front of my son)
Ryusuke began to do lewd activities, the wonderful pleasure taking him into the realm of oblivion. For Haruhiko, after an arguably infinite amount of time, the bedroom was filled with the suffocating smell of male and female sex. Two sweaty bodies writhing and spasming. He had a good view of his mother’s naked body, her limbs immobilized and bent into arches, her breasts cruelly held in different shapes. The mother’s plump thighs were trembling, and the hole at the end of her thighs was being shoved back and forth by the relentlessly rising rod, triggering intense orgasms, and even though her mouth was stuffed with a cloth, there was no way to fully absorb the cries of anguish that were spewing out of her mouth.
After allowing the woman to reach multiple orgasms, Ryusuke then made a final push to shoot out the cum he had been controlling, the fiery jets causing Eriko’s body to spasm again, and to taste orgasm all over again as well.
“Amazing…”
Ryusuke pulled out his rod with great satisfaction and watched the white cum slowly gushing out of the red and swollen flesh hole of the fragrant and sweaty Eriko, and then with a cruel smile he looked at Haruhiko, who was tied to a chair and saw everything in progress, exasperation and shame caused the teenager to shed tears, and his body kept on trembling unceasingly, but at the root of his thighs there was no reaction Ryusuke had expected.
“What’s wrong with you?” Ryusuke yelled angrily.
No matter what kind of man it is, when a loved one is humiliated in front of him, he will go insane and gnash his teeth in anger, but on the other hand, he will usually be aroused by lust without even realizing it. This was the case with the fiancé of the young woman who was raped last night, who fell to the ground all tied up and wept with rage when he saw Ryusuke raping her in various positions, but at the same time had an extreme erection, and even ejaculated in the end.
Once tried to rape a couple on a date with more than a dozen partners, tied the man to a tree and gang-raped his girlfriend in front of him, the man saw his lover constantly being abused, triggering intense lust. When the gang rape was over and he was untied, he jumped on his lover, who was lying on the ground like a dead man.
(It’s the same when raping a husband and wife or a brother and sister, the man will react instinctively, but this boy didn’t react with lust. Damn it, I wanted this boy to get excited so that he could rape his own mother, and then I wanted him to abuse his mother back and forth with this boy, but now there’s nothing…) Ryusuke angrily kicked Haruhiko in the stomach, and Haruhiko fell to the floor along with the chair.
(to be continued)
(Post-match review)
Unknown: found multiple more articles that were not available in the library.
Not warped: it’s exhausting, it’s practically buying people’s lives.
No contact: I’m really impressed that Lost Brother has been able to create for so long.
Blood Wolf Ritual (IV)
Looking at Haruhiko, who had fainted on the ground, and his mother, who was paralyzed after her orgasm, Ryusuke felt a little thirsty and walked out of his room naked in search of the kitchen.
(It’s been a great day.)
Ryusuke drained two bourbon sodas in one gulp, and turned his eyes to see some thin pieces of twine in the corner of the kitchen.
(There aren’t enough props, so just watch, the rope should be able to utilize that mother’s wonderful body more than the cloth.) Ryusuke smiled coldly.
Looking at her son, who had collapsed on the ground, Eriko hoped that Haruhiko would stay asleep like this and inform him tomorrow that it was all a dream. Eriko tried to struggle a little, but her body was weak after the storm, when suddenly she heard the sound of breaking glass from the direction of the kitchen.
(That robber is still around. I hope he won’t hurt my two mothers and son.)
Just now back to the beautiful widow thought the mob has gone, who knows not a moment and back, the left hand holding a hand-held water heater, usually have to be connected to the power supply, can be pressed on the top of the water heater cover can be out of hot water that kind of; the right hand is holding a basket, the basket has the sound of the glass collision, I do not know what is in it.
Ryusuke placed the water heater on the floor, and also helped Haruhiko upright, then climbed onto the bed, placed the basket carefully between Eriko’s plump, snow-white thighs, which were tied apart, and began to continue to play with her poor mother.
Ryusuke looked at the red and swollen pussy lips that were still unable to close after being ravaged, the area around the hole was in a mess, the shiny and sparse pubic hair was sticking to the side of the pubic mound, the pussy lips were powerless to stop the gurgling out of the white and cloudy semen and love juices, and the bed sheet under the white and beautiful buttocks was wet in a big puddle. Ryusuke used two fingers of his left hand to open up the hole, while his right hand quickly took out a bob from the basket that he had just taken out by breaking one of the soda bottles, and before Eriko knew what it was, he had already forced it into the hole.
“Umm… Umm…”
Eriko squirmed in fear as something was pushed into her body, but it didn’t change the reality, but soon Ryusuke also put two fingers into the hole, and after stirring it around for a while, he took them out. When Eriko thought she could breathe a sigh of relief for a while, Ryusuke rolled his fingers along her pussy to the opening of the chrysanthemum bud below, and with the lubrication of semen and love juices, he started to force his way into the place where Eriko hadn’t been abused yet.
“oo… oo…”
With her limbs firmly tied to the corner of the bed, no matter how much Eriko struggled, it didn’t help, and quickly Ryusuke watched as half of the wave was squeezed in, and the other half was quickly sucked in by the suction inherent in the anal flesh.
(That’s funny, it’s a shame there’s only two sodas and the other one has a use, otherwise you could stuff a lot of bobbles into it and take your time enjoying this mother’s mess then.)
“oo… oo…”
When Ryusuke ignored the widow’s pleading gaze and shoved the remaining empty soda bottle into Eriko’s meat hole, creating a soda bottle in front and a bobblehead in the back, the beautiful mother couldn’t help but shed tears once again, and her body was drained of all its strength due to another overly intense struggle.
Watching the juice mixed with the two liquids slowly flow into the empty bottle, Ryusuke’s heart was also excited, and his rod quickly swelled and stood up, the body of a rogue was really different from ordinary people.
“If you do better than the first time, I might consider taking out the empty bottle, but if you hurt me, I’ll cut off your son’s prick and stuff it in one of the holes in your body.” Ryusuke took out the panties from the widow’s mouth and shoved his hot rod into Eriko’s warm mouth and started pumping.
“What’s wrong with your son, why can’t his prick get an erection?” Ryusuke, who had released his desire, pulled out his soda bottle and asked curiously.
“The boy has lost his libido due to the mental shock, the doctor says it’s a sickness.” Eriko replied this feebly to the young thugs who had abused her after she was sure that her son was only sleeping due to the strength of the sleeping pills.
“What is the reason for impotence even when you are interested in sex?”
“It’s probably because I saw my father killed with my own eyes, and I lost my memory at the time.”
Ryusuke remembered the nameplate hanging on the front door, and it seemed to ring a bell.
“So it’s Oshige Shiro, so your husband was the university professor who was killed last winter.”
The murder of Prof. Ono, a literary critic who appeared frequently in the news media, was a hot topic at the time, and Ryusuke was aware of the details of the incident in general.
“In that case, this is now the second time you’ve been raped in six months.”
Ryusuke first undid the cloth binding the naked widow’s limbs, and reintroduced her to putting her hands behind her back and making a pentagram with the rope.
“Want to tie me up again?”
“I for one just love playing with tied up women.”
“┅┅”
The thin and rough hemp rope wrapped around Eriko’s plump breasts and tied them in a few circles above and below the snow-white breasts, and soon Eriko’s already plump breasts became even bigger, with veins faintly visible, resembling the breasts that were full of milk when she was extremely pregnant.
After pushing and moving Eriko’s body down, Eriko was made to face the big bed and kneel down, her legs were spread wide open, which was extremely tempting to look at from the back. Ryusuke then went to the sleeping Haruhiko and untied the cloth tied to the chair, letting him spread his legs and lift them up, and then tied the legs with the cloth from behind and then pulled them behind his back to secure them, so that it would become like a toddler being picked up by his mother to pee, revealing a short manly penis from under the black pubic hairs.
The mother who was driven off the bed by Ryusuke and forced to kneel in front of the chair, probably sensed Ryusuke’s intention and her cheeks immediately turned red, immediately shook her head violently and resisted, her bound breasts undulating and bouncing.
“How can you ask me to do such a thing? Please, it’s the only thing…”
The sadistic young man already had a belt in his hand, and on the ripe ass of the crying and pleading mother, he beat down with the belt without mercy, the room resounded with the sound of crisp whipping and Eriko’s screams of misery, and the white round ass quickly showed several light red whip marks, the snow-white and plump nude body throbbed.
“Ah, don’t hit me.”
“If you’re afraid of pain, heal your cute son’s impotence faster.” Ryusuke looked excited, revealing his thug nature.
“Haruhiko…”
After a few moments of silence, the mother raised her weeping face and knelt in front of her sleeping son leaning her mouth against the base of her thighs, and the room intermittently resounded with sounds like a kitten licking milk.
“Don’t use your tongue…” said Ryusuke as he occasionally whipped his belt across the woman’s sexy ass.
A few minutes later, the sleeping Haruhiko still hadn’t gotten an erection as Ryusuke had hoped for, except to see the shaft go from short to slender, the whole thing filled with shine as it gulped back and forth in his mother’s mouth.
(Turns out it’s real impotence.) Ryusuke couldn’t help but be staggered.
Ryusuke retracted the belt, but saw the posture of the beautiful mother who was sucking her son’s cock, her snow-white and tantalizing buttocks widely spread, the end of her legs wet, the liquid still not dry, flowing along the round and white pink legs. Filling his body with lustful desire once again. As he grabbed Eriko’s black hair and pulled it away, a transparent line formed from her mouth and between Haruhiko’s sex.
The young sadist sat on the bed with her legs crossed, making the naked widow with her hands tied behind her back face herself on the towering rod, the hot rod impaling the pistil. Pierced deep into her womb by her own weight, Eriko couldn’t help but exhale a fiery breath. The rogue’s mouth licked back and forth on the snow-white neck and plump breasts, one hand found Eriko’s chrysanthemum bud and the whole index finger plunged in to tweak the bob, while the other hand found the most sensitive bud of flesh in the black triangle a flick of the leathery skin to stimulate it.
“Ah, ah…”
Never before had she felt such a mixture of pain and pleasure, making Eriko sob and sweat from her smooth skin. With her hands tied, the poor mother could only escape by wiggling her ass on the man’s lap.
Playing with one side and questioning the other, giving up pumping when they were about to reach orgasm, and then repeating it again and again, stopping when the woman was aroused, this was Ryuusuke’s usual skillful technique, any woman would grit her teeth and shiver uncontrollably, sweating all over her body and then tell the truth, Ryuusuke’s usual skillful technique. sweating all over her body and then tell the truth, Ryuusuke’s usual skillful technique. sweating all over her body and then tell the truth, Ryuusuke was sweating all over her body and then tell the truth, Ryuusuke was now using this method to deal with Eriko.
“Where was your husband killed?”
“・・・Ah!” With a slight hesitation, Eriko’s tender buds of flesh were immediately twisted cruelly tight.
“It’s… it’s in the bedroom.”
“You’re sleeping in the bedroom too, aren’t you?”
“I was asleep, so I didn’t realize a robber had come in.” The woman who was having trouble even breathing amidst the constant moaning replied.
“Your husband woke up and fought with the robbers, and was killed, and that’s when the son heard the noise and came and saw that, so his spirit was very much shaken, is that right?”
“Yes, ah… quickly let me…”
When the man heard that, he stopped his lewd twitching, leaving Eriko with no outlet for her sexual desires but to sob bitterly.
“That’s not true, you should have seen it at the time, the newspaper didn’t report it in detail, but there should have been other incidents, it looks like you’re lying.”
Ryusuke used to be the leader of a biker gang and is especially sensitive to other people’s lies. There are too many questions about the murder of Professor Tail.
“Ah… please let me release it quickly.”
“You need to be honest about what happened in your house that night that turned your son impotent and memory-less; this was no ordinary robber-murder.”
“That’s…”
“Speak up, tell the truth your son may be able to recover his memory, and recovering his memory means that he can be cured of impotence; if you don’t speak up, your son will always be impotent.”
After Ryusuke finished speaking, he started to do that lewd punishment again intermittently, stopping when he was about to climax several times, and Eriko finally succumbed.
“The robbers… tied my husband up and raped me in front of him, and in the middle of it, my husband managed to untie himself and fight with the robbers, but… just then, Haruhiko heard a noise and entered the room, and the robbers, seeing that they had lost the battle, fled without harming Haruhiko, but Haruhiko couldn’t accept the sight of me and my father, who was covered in blood, and that’s how he… “
“It’s something only the police know.” Eriko started sobbing as she said that.
(I see, the mother was raped, the father was killed, and the poor son who saw it had a mental problem.) But the world is so big that there are other thugs like me, so it would be nice if we could meet up together to abuse the mother before and after.)
At that moment, Ryusuke picked up Eriko and turned her to her back, on the one hand, he tightly gripped those large and tender bound breasts from behind, on the other hand, he maneuvered the ferocious weapon of his meat stick to make Eriko reach the peak of her orgasm. The woman who became hot gradually felt the sensation as if her body was about to explode and couldn’t help but let out a beastly roar.
Continuously frantic thrusting, Ryusuke also felt the bobo force at the diaphragm wall of the flesh hole, couldn’t help but ejaculate hot semen, which in turn caused the woman to trigger an orgasm again, and collapsed softly on the body of Ryusuke, but her lower body wanted to unconsciously tighten the man’s prick.
(But it seems to be hiding something.)
Ryusuke’s animalistic instincts were still skeptical, but there was no time to think about it in detail as he ejaculated, enjoying the pleasure of that ejaculation.
The plump breasts were squeezed into skyrocketing shapes in Ryusuke’s hands.
(Post-match review)
I don’t know: there are two or three more left to finish, and it’s exhausting.
Not to run a business: it’s exhausting.
Do not contact: this piece of 70% more than the change of work, Fang know the book to the time to use the party hate less, very tired.
Blood Wolf Ritual (V) (Creative Writing)
(My head hurts, but it feels good to fly…)
At this time Haruhiko full body naked in the clear sky hovering and flying, the breeze gently seeped body, did not intend that they need to put on clothes to cover up the cold, in the mountains and rivers of Japan and the forests and fields up and down the left and right to fly without restraint, the sound of the soughing wind of the bamboo forest, the spring of cherry blossoms and rustic temples, the natural music and fascinating scenery can not help but be absorbed in it.
(Ah, it’s beautiful…)
“Huh, that’s the elementary school building I used to go to.” Haruhiko said as she flew and looked at the scenery.
At this time Haruhiko flew to the shore cliffs, raging waves hitting the cliffs on the loud deafening, fixed a clear look down at the cliffs found a delicate hut, outside the house there is a round with a stone heap of bath, about a hundred feet or so, the pool in the water filled, intuitively that is a hot springs bath, and the hot springs pool is two people waving at themselves.
(Ah, that’s mom and dad, why is dad so blurry?) Haruhiko flew closer to the edge of the pool and saw her mother leaning on the edge of the pool, her hair leaning on both shoulders, her full breasts were sinking in the water, the tips of her breasts were visible, it was very attractive, and her mother was waving her hand, telling her to get down to the hot spring quickly. But all of a sudden, Haruhiko felt that her body was being held by an invisible rope, and she could not move, her body and the water were slowly descending into a flat surface, and her prick was the first to penetrate into the hot springs because it was hanging straight down in mid-air, and the descending speed was slowly stopping, and Haruhiko appeared to be crouching over the water, while her prick was inserted into the hot springs.
(It’s strange, why can’t I move my whole body… but the spring water is soothing me) At this point, the water seemed to come to life, sucking Haruhiko’s prick like a carp’s mouth, while my mother leaned towards my father with a smile on her face, and my father, who was still a blur, rubbed my mother’s huge breasts with both hands.
(Ah, my head is starting to hurt again…)
In the midst of the headache and the sleeping pills, Haruhiko began to wake up from his dream, and was staggered by the things in front of him. The first thing that came into his eyes was his mother’s beautiful face with her eyes closed and her brow furrowed, and her hair and face were covered with white liquid. His mother’s red lips were holding his penis, and the slender thing was covered with his mother’s slippery saliva, and was being gulped back and forth in her warm and slippery mouth.
It was believed that my mother’s hands were tied behind her back, and her upper body was firmly bound with ropes. Her already ample breasts were bound up and down by the ropes, making them even larger, with veins visible, and her heavy breasts bouncing tantalizingly in the light. Next to her squatted a scarred red man, his right hand squeezing her nipples and his left hand moving underneath her.
Haruhiko finally woke up to the fact that he had just been tied to a chair by this thug and was forced to watch his mother being abused by this man tied in a zigzag position on the bed, and the one sucking his prick in his dream was his mother who was forced to perform oral sex on him, but this time, Haruhiko was tied to a chair in a different position from the previous time, and now he was tied up in a position like a toddler urinating in a very embarrassing scene.
“Don’t get into this position in front of my mom…” struggled Haruhiko agitatedly.
Eriko realized that her son had woken up, and immediately released her mouth with a red face and turned her face away. Although it is being humiliated after still be forced to sleep for the son oral sex, psychological although can be reluctantly accepted, but after all, was discovered by the son is still very ashamed of Eriko, but at this time the whole body is weak, can only be paralyzed in the body of the thugs. Her white thighs are unable to close up, and are spread wide apart in front of her son, her feet are wrapped in cloth at the bend of her knees, and her flesh hole is exposed to his gaze when she is stuck with a soda bottle.
“You… beast!”
“Huh, you’re awake, bear with me for a while, going to let your mom cure your impotence, now it’s time to start plan B.”
Ryusuke untied the cloth binding Eriko’s hands and lifted her up and pushed her forward, laying his hands at Haruhiko’s legs.
“Clamp your tits around your son’s thing and suck it while you push up and down, come on!”
“No, please…” Hearing that this obscene and erotic position was to be used on her son, Eriko shook her head repeatedly, but all she got in return was a whipping with a belt. As her body contracted, her lower body unconsciously clenched around the damnable soda bottle and the marbles in her back hole, causing another humiliating wave of pleasure.
“Stop…”
“Be a good boy and enjoy your mother’s love or your mother will suffer,” Ryusuke said as he looked coolly at the agitated and struggling Haruhiko.
“Haruhiko, just think of this as a border dream.” In order to prevent her son from enraging the mob, Eriko had no choice but to dissuade Haruhiko from getting hurt.
Haruhiko stopped struggling hopelessly, but in fact it didn’t help. Soon, his prick was hidden in his mother’s soft, tender, snow-white, swollen breasts, with only the glans showing.
The poor mother who had been abused by the thugs many times, her front hole was stuffed with empty soda bottles, and the semen and love juices inside her body gurgled into the empty bottles uncontrollably; while her back hole had that annoying marble, and several times when it was about to be pushed out of her anus, the thugs pressed and pushed it back to her back hole, and the dense folds were contracting and moving. At this time, Eriko was deterred by the thugs’ belt whipping, holding her rope-bound breasts and clamping her son’s penis from side to side, in order to prevent her son’s penis from being accidentally cut, she could only gently try to avoid the rough ropes by groping it up and down, and her red lips were tenderly holding the glans, slowly sweeping back and forth with the tip of her tongue wrapped around the head.
“…” Haruhiko endured the sensation of either pain or pleasure, intuitively not wanting his mother to hear him, and not wanting to show it even though he was feeling good, he had to dilute the pleasure with the feeling of anger at the thugs.
After a few minutes, Ryusuke impatiently yanked Eriko away and tied her hands behind her back again with a strip of cloth, pulling out the empty bottle of soda stuffed inside Eriko’s fleshy hole as he did so.
“Ah…”
Eriko lay softly on the ground writhing helplessly, the feeling of fullness gone all of a sudden, the red swollen pussy lips had not gotten used to it for a while, still looking the way they did when they were stretched open, the white cloudy liquid still gurgling out.
Ryusuke looked at the empty bottle, about one tenth of the liquid from the beautiful mother’s body had flowed into the bottle, then casually placed it on the floor and brought a strip of cloth on the bed.
“It looks like plans A and B have failed, and now for the last one, plan C.”
The violent Ryusuke never misses an opportunity to torment Eriko, and deep in his heart he still hopes that her son will regain his libido when he sees the scene of abuse, and then abuse his mother back and forth, after all, there aren’t too many chances to watch mature flesh trembling and moaning under the back and forth blows of two rods, and one of them is her son’s rod.
Ryusuke used his knees to spread the round white thighs of Eriko, who was lying on her back on the ground, and began to force the cloth into his beautiful mother’s fleshy hole inch by inch.
“Naru… Naru…” The exhausted Eriko had no power to resist, and was left to her own devices, breathing in and out with her mouth wide open.
“Stop…”
Haruhiko at the back didn’t know what the thugs were doing, she only saw her mother’s thighs being cruelly spread apart, her feet were struggling and bouncing, her toes were so tense that she was bending them backward, thinking that the thugs were tying up some part of her mother’s body again. Only when the thugs got up did they let out a breath of relief. It turned out that the whole strip of cloth had been stuffed into the mother’s body, leaving only a small section of cloth exposed in the flesh hole, and the black and shiny pubic hair reflected each other in black and white.
Ryusuke once again stuffed Haruhiko’s mouth with his tattered underwear to stop him from yelling, while tying another circle around his head with a strip of cloth, and then went to get the hot water heater and the basket to place next to Haruhiko. Inside the basket were a dozen cups with some half dissolved ice cubes in them. Ryusuke first picked up a cup, and pressed some hot water from the water heater into the cup, and tried it first.
(The heat of the water is acceptable.) Ryusuke then mixes the ice water into the hot water to make it drinkable warm water, and picks up Eriko and feeds her water.
After the tortured Eriko drank the warm water, her breathing slightly regained its smoothness, but her lower abdomen was brutally stuffed with cloth, and the feeling of her body being stuffed deep in the front and back of her body still bothered her, and she didn’t know what kind of perverted thing was waiting for her.
Ryusuke once again pushed Eriko to her knees in front of his son.
“Plan C is simple, you start with hot water, then you gulp back and forth with your son’s thing for oral sex, during which no hot water is allowed to flow out, only to be consumed. Afterwards, you will use ice water instead of repeating the action, remember not to let the water flow out, or else you will use that soda bottle instead of a marble to shove it into your back hole, got it?” Ryusuke grabbed his beautiful mother’s hair and drank.
Eriko, whose sanity was nearly blurred, was no longer able to resist, and under the violence only subconsciously did as the rogue spoke.
(Mom, don’t, ah…) As he watched his mother being fed hot water by the thugs, Haruhiko tried to stop them, but his penis was already contained in his mother’s mouth, which was filled with hot water, and the whole thing felt like it was being heated, but there was nowhere to go, and his mouth was sealed, so all he could do was to make mumbling noises.
(Headache again…) Haruhiko began to feel the damn headache and the medicine return again.
“Ice and fire seven heavens” is Ryusuke in the hooligan circle heard back, it is rumored that the normal people a try under the cola for a few days, can not imagine that today can finally let himself use, can not help but leaping a million points. Looked at Haruhiko that tightly closed eyes, a moment of pain, a moment of pleasure expression can not help but let Ryusuke smug, one side of the pouring water to Eriko, one side of the excitement of tightly rubbing Eriko’s large breasts.
(If not for the fact that I have fucked this woman many times tonight and the ice was all brought from the refrigerator, I would definitely try this Ice and Fire seven heavens. At this point, it seems that the only way to wait until tomorrow, the son seems to be impotent for sure, really poor, not blessed to enjoy the mother’s love, fortunately I have a backup program.)
After repeated countless times of feeding water, and the hot water in the water heater is almost used up, the ground is full of empty water cups, in other words, a large amount of water has been consumed by the poor mother. Eriko’s upper body was covered with water stains, countless water droplets like pearls flowing over the plump and tender white breasts, especially the two protruding cherries, cohesion of the water point seems to fall, as if the milk like one would like to hold the nipple and drink it, the situation was very attractive, while Haruhiko’s lower body, the chair and the ground floor was wet and drenched.
Suddenly Haruhiko felt a twinge in his bladder, and his urine shot uncontrollably into his mother’s mouth. Although he wanted to get his prick out of his mother’s warm, wet mouth, his body was held firmly in place, and he wanted to call out, but his mouth was stuffed with his underpants, and it was already too late. When the bewildered mother still do not know what is going on, their head has been pressed and can not move, suddenly increased the source of liquid spewed into the mouth, shocked, but even the iced water together with the drink down the stomach.
(It’s my son’s…) By the time the poor mother realized what was going on, most of the liquid had already been consumed, but what she couldn’t hold splashed out around her red lips and dripped down her pretty chin.
After urinating, Haruhiko was feeling the emptiness of his bladder, but he could not help but feel guilty when he saw his mother starting to cry. Suddenly, there was a loud and clear sound on the ground, and Haruhiko’s disorganized mind took a curious look and saw a marble. It turned out that without Ryusuke’s block, the marble was finally squeezed out by the soft and tight anal flesh, and fell to the ground and rolled. Ryusuke quickly picked it up, and without wiping it, he tried to squeeze it into the folded asshole.
“AH…” Eriko, who had come to her senses at this point, suddenly realized that the urge to urinate had increased.
It was no wonder that a large amount of water had accumulated in Eriko’s beautiful stomach, and her toned belly, which was free of fat, was now bulging like a pregnant woman’s. If it wasn’t for the rope wrapped around her chest, she would have thought she was a pregnant woman from afar. If it wasn’t for the rope wrapped around her breasts, from a distance, Eriko’s breasts and belly would look like a pregnant woman.
“Please, let me go to the restroom…” Eriko struggled and squirmed, but her fully bound body was firmly held down by Ryusuke.
“There’s no need to go that far, it’s fine here.”
Ryusuke was smiling with lust, for some reason, seeing his beautiful mother’s messy appearance was especially exciting for Ryusuke, his beautiful face was covered with tears, and there was no telling whether it was tears or his son’s urine, coupled with his own dirty semen, Ryusuke’s rod couldn’t help but swell up once again.
(Looks like the back-up program is pretty good too…)
“I don’t want to… in front of my son… please…” Though she knew it was useless to beg, the increasing urge to urinate made Eriko anxious.
Ryusuke turned around and brought an empty bottle, then poured the remaining hot water in the water heater and the ice water in the cup into the empty bottle and brought it to Eriko.
“Drink it dry and let you go to the bathroom.”
Eriko frowned and looked at the bottle of soda that was brought to her lips, in addition to the warm water, there was also a mixture of the thugs’ semen and her own love juices in it, and the whole bottle was about three-quarters of its capacity. But at this moment, her bladder was so full that it seemed like she would be incontinent if she moved casually. The frequent urge to urinate had already made Eriko have no time to think about whether her body could hold those liquids, she could only close her eyes and hope to finish it as soon as possible, so that she could go to the toilet to solve the problem; on the other hand, she also didn’t want her son to watch her mother incontinence when she was in a hideous state.
Haruhiko looked at his mother frowning, her white throat wriggling up and down as she tried to swallow the water in her bottle, her whole upper body was wet with liquid and sweat, the discolored twine was still tightly bound around her mother’s white and large breasts, the soaked flesh shone and vibrated under the light as if beckoning to Haruhiko, and the whole room was full of obscene smells. The whole room was filled with the smell of lewdness, and his mother’s belly was gradually growing, and the thug’s other hand was stroking his mother’s wet belly and breasts up and down, while his own eyes were blurring again.
(Was mom’s belly like this when she was pregnant with me? Mother’s milk… ah! (You mustn’t think like this… this must be a dream… this must be a dream…) A fuzzy Haruhiko said to her guilty self in her mind.
As her eyelids grew heavy, Haruhiko saw the thugs put down the empty bottle, slowly loosening the cloth binding her hands, and ordering her to crawl to the toilet, but she couldn’t crawl more than two steps before she suddenly cried out and collapsed on the floor. The thugs hurriedly folded up her feet to form a kneeling position on the floor, and turned her snow-white ass cheeks as far as they could go towards themselves.
In a blur the white cloth in the middle of my mother’s black pubic hair gradually changed color, and then it resounded into my mother’s sobbing and ticking.
(This must be a dream…) With the headache and the strength of the sleeping pills, Haruhiko finally couldn’t support himself and fell asleep again.
(Post-match review)
I don’t know: it’s killing me that I didn’t use the original text for the first time.
No: It’s sick, is this written by a human being?
No contact: it’s exhausting, I might have to buy a thesaurus next time.
Blood Wolf Ritual (VI) (Creation)
It was still springtime, and the mornings and evenings were humid, and since there was still a month to go before May, the vacation season in Japan, no one was living in the huge villa area. As the morning dawned, the surroundings were still dark, except for the street lamps, only one villa had a weak light on, and now except for two rooms, the light in the third room was also on, and the water stains extended from Eriko’s room to the bathroom.
Ryusuke gently put down the warm jade he was holding and looked at the slippery cloth that was exposed between the poor mother’s legs.
(I’ve never had the pleasure of raping an older woman like this before…) Ryusuke had planned to leave after finishing the abuse, but he was so excited by what he had just experienced that he ejaculated many times into the mother’s moving mouth and hole, but on the other hand, Ryusuke didn’t intend to hurt the mother and her son, and he wrapped a strip of cloth around Eriko’s knees to prevent her from getting hurt when she was on her knees.
(It’s time for me to enjoy myself, I hope this mother can continue to suffer…) Ryusuke had taken a shower in the bathroom when he stole into the house, and when he was looking for scissors in the mirror box, he found a razor and shaving lotion, I don’t know if it was the mother’s or the son’s, but in the lower compartment, there was a rechargeable shaver for shaving women’s hair, which is the kind of shaving device that is suitable for silky smooth skin, and next to the window of the bathroom, there was a water sprayer that is usually used for showering flowers or ironing clothes. In the window of the bathroom, there was a water sprayer which was usually used for showering flowers or ironing clothes.
(I can’t imagine that I have found all the tools I was looking for. Is this a gift from God so that I don’t have to be too boring on the road to escape?)
Eriko was limp on the floor sobbing, today was too exciting for her as well, first she was abused by the thugs in front of her son, her body was sprayed with white thick cum inside and outside, then she was forced to perform different oral sex positions for her son, even swallowing his urine before becoming incontinent in front of him again.
But on the other hand, their long absence of the body also get comfort, by the mob in their body up and down the abuse, the degree of intensity is the husband can not do, that younger than their own thugs seem to have endless energy and ghost ideas, this is whether the rogue and the ordinary people, and do not know if their bodies can withstand.
At this time, the water in Eriko’s bladder is still not completely discharged, because the entire vagina is blocked by the cloth, the cloth absorbs the urine and rises to the full can only slowly ooze out the water, but also not a moment or three moments can be immediately discharged.
The bathroom was filled with the smell of urine and male stench from the clothes that Ryusuke had removed from the bath earlier, and also the smell of soap. At this moment, Ryusuke brought two strips of cloth and tied Eriko’s left hand and left foot together, and the other side as well, creating a situation in which Eriko seemed to be grasping her arms and legs by herself, and exposing her body’s hidden parts to the mob’s fiery gaze.
“Ah…” With her body tied up in an obscene position, Eriko looked away in shame.
At this point Ryusuke placed one finger against the opening of Eriko’s chrysanthemum bud to keep the marble from being squeezed out, while his other hand grabbed the cloth in the petal and slowly pulled it out.
“Umm… Umm…” Eriko felt her body being pulled out inch by inch, but her vagina involuntarily tightened around the cloth, creating a tug-of-war for a while.
Ryusuke was quite interested in pulling the cloth in the fight, only to see that the cloth was gradually pulled out, and the surrounding area of the meat hole was full of liquid, all the time extending to the mouth of the chrysanthemum bud dripping to the ground.
(Almost…)
Ryusuke waited until almost two thirds of the cloth was pulled out and then suddenly gave a strong jerk, suddenly “poof” sound, a strip of cloth full of slippery cloth was pulled out, and the center of the hole and the end of the cloth was still emitting a mist residue in the air.
“Aaah…” Eriko felt an emptiness in her body, a contraction and pain in her bladder and vagina, and her urine spurted out uncontrollably, splashing Ryusuke’s naked body.
(That’s interesting…) Looking at his poor mother, who was lying on her back, with her hands and feet tied wide apart and her pussy gushing liquid, Ryusuke couldn’t help but step forward and greedily pressed his other hand on Eriko’s snow-white, dripping stomach, pressing hard and repeatedly.
“Ah… don’t… pervert…”
A stream of water sprayed out from her body, and fell with parabolic fall within her sight, Eriko couldn’t help but think of those musical fountains she watched when she used to go to the mall with her son, where a stream of water shot from one pool to another, and at that time, she was still looking at it with great joy, but never thought that today, her own body was being abused by thugs in such a way.
After spraying, Ryusuke converted Eriko’s body into a prone position with her face down and her ass high in the air, her meat hole and the opening of her chrysalis bud in full view.
(Does he still want to… but the marble is still…)
It was as if the poor mother already knew what was going to happen to her, but her body was in a position where she was at the mercy of others, so she could only close her eyes and wait to be abused by the thugs, and the mouth of her chrysanthemum buds involuntarily contracted, and she felt that the abominable marbles pressed against the walls of her flesh, which was very disturbing.
Eriko felt her full breasts being rubbed by the thugs for a while before two fingers were inserted into the fleshy hole and stirred for a while, then a finger dipped in her own love juices was applied near the opening of her asshole, followed by annoying fingers parting the already wet anal opening from side to side and it felt as if the marbles were going to be squeezed out again.
“You seem to know your fate, but unfortunately… it’s not yet time!”
Instantly a short hard object was pressed against the anal opening and all the poor mother felt was the marble being pushed back deeper into her body, and with it came burst after burst, as if it were a male ejaculation during an orgasm, of rapid and frequent jets of fluid deep into her body.
Eriko was so horrified that she immediately bent her head in a sorry state (because she was on her knees, from the left and right side, she could only see the outside of her buttocks, but not what the thugs were doing between her buttocks, so she needed to use her forehead to press down on the ground to see what was going on from the bottom of her body), and from the huge breasts that were swaying like a pendant bell, she could see a round bulge at the end of her legs, and she couldn’t see it on the upper part of the leg, and it was not until she had fixed her attention that her poor mother thought about what it was.
“Ah… no…”
Fierce struggle in exchange for the snow-white neck was firmly pressed to the ground, it turned out that Ryusuke hand holding the water sprayer, let Eriko how to twist the round white clean buttocks, the water sprayer is still tightly against the mouth of the chrysanthemum buds to the inward spraying of water.
（”Even for that kind of thing…)
The water sprayer was originally used by Eriko to irrigate her plants and iron her clothes, but in the hands of the thugs, she never imagined that it would become another piece of lewd equipment to torture herself. She could only feel that her back hole was being sprayed with a large amount of liquid, and that damnable marble was rolling around her anus and touching the walls of her flesh. At this point, Eriko didn’t dare to move any further, because all the focus of the accumulated things and liquids in her body had been concentrated on the mouth of the chrysanthemum buds, and any movement would only make a fool of herself in front of the thugs, but the thugs seemed to be unaware of the fact that they were not satisfied, and ruthlessly poured about four large jugs of water in her own body before and after.
“Please, I need to… help me to the toilet…”
（”I can’t believe I’ve lasted this long…)
Ryusuke knew from his friends that if you use water, you will be able to defecate quickly, but if you add a little glycerin, you can delay the defecation, and at the same time, you can enjoy the embarrassment of the woman when she endures the defecation. However, due to the lack of props, only a water jet was used instead of a colonizer. Originally expected that Eriko will soon be unable to support and beg for mercy or incontinence, but unexpectedly the usually noble and reserved poor mother did not want to make a fool of herself again in front of the thugs, so she can only support until her body can’t take it anymore and then beg for mercy, but Ryusuke was thinking of something else at this time.
(The anal flesh can support for so long, it must be very tight, I will be able to rape that mother’s back hole in a while.) Ryusuke picks up Eriko and puts her on the toilet seat, Eriko can’t touch the ground because of her hands and feet, the only thing to support her body weight is her buttocks pressing against the seat board and her back against the toilet board, at this moment, the feeling of pooping is getting stronger and stronger.
Ryusuke looked at his poor mother frowning tightly and biting her pale lips, her whole body drenched in fragrant sweat, her soaked skin revealing a tantalizing glow under the bathroom light, her nipples rising high from stimulation, and the writhing of her snow-white and half-flabile tummy reminiscent of the fluttering of her posterior anal orifices.
“Naru… don’t look…”
The result of her pleas was not in Eriko’s favor, and the poor mother only saw the thug’s rod quickly rise again in response to her whining, and approaching the toilet, she pressed her head down and inserted the hard and ironed prick into her mouth and pumped it frantically. At this point, Eriko’s endurance has almost reached its breaking point, but she can’t bite the object in her mouth and the thug’s other hand is pulling her right nipple tightly.
“Umm…” Ryusuke grunted first, and a large amount of desire stormed into Eriko’s mouth.
And crotch of the poor mother also stifled a grunt, the body finally can not support, a spasm of contraction, the liquid and filth like a flood of discharge, and the number of times one after another as if endless, Eriko’s tears can not be restrained raging out of the mouth can not hold a large amount of white cloudy semen and coughing canes more than, the white liquid with the tears along the lips of the mooring down to the chin, the entire bathroom overflowing with the foul smell! The whole bathroom overflowed with a foul odor.
The poor tortured mother finally fainted when she realized that after she finished defecating, her body was once again placed in the kneeling position with her buttocks high in the air and the squirter against her anal opening, she could not support herself and passed out.
I don’t know how many times he had to help the sleeping Eriko, but after taking a cup of water, Ryusuke wiped the sweat from his forehead and stopped pouring, and only after flushing the toilet water for countless times through the exhaust fan in the bathroom did the stench mostly disappeared.
Suddenly, something occurred to Ryusuke: “Oh, the marbles… are gone…”
The sleeping Eriko finally woke up, blurring out only to hear the low motor sound and the trace of pain in her labia that was a bit like the bite of an insect ant.
“You’re awake, don’t move or you’ll hurt yourself…”
In fact, Eriko couldn’t move, her hands and legs were still tied and she was lying on her back on the ground, and between her legs, there was that smirking thug. Soon Eriko realized that her pussy was cold, and it turned out that the thug was shaving herself with his own shaving machine.
“Ah…”
Just now sleep over to accept another abuse, but at this time Eriko feel the bones of the whole body seems to be scattered as if the whole body weakness, empty stomach, but also afraid of a messy movement will hurt their delicate lower, but only stifled chirping silently endure pussy as if by the insect bites ants line of sour numbness and shaving vibration of the sensation of the device.
Soon, the original already black glossy and sparse pubic hair had been shaved completely, leaving only the hairy root, Ryusuke gently stroked his own accomplishments with his hand, only to feel that the fleshy hole was once again lubricated, and love juices once again gushed out from between the petals.
“Ma’am, you’re so sensitive…”
“…” Even after being shaved, Eriko was sexually aroused, and she was so ashamed that she couldn’t stand it.
“Ah…” Eriko was shocked by the sudden coldness of the object against her pussy, which was covered with cold shaving cream. The thugs were going to shave her lower body cleanly, and even the hair around the opening of her asshole was not spared. The razor that had been used to tease her son about shaving as an adult yesterday was gently scraping back and forth against her tender pussy and anus, and Eriko dared not move a muscle, but closed her eyes and clenched her fists, and her toes were bent inward in nervousness.
Ryusuke looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, the front and back holes were red and swollen due to over-exploitation and colonization, the front hole was shaved to the point that not a single inch of grass was left, it was smooth, and the flesh was shiny and glossy, as if love juices would be poured out once it was opened, while the back hole was tightly closed like a cherry mouth that had been painted with lipstick, but thinking that it would be explored by himself to find out the world inside, the crotch’s meat stick was once again on the verge of stirring.
“Are you going to take a bath?” Ryusuke asked nonsensically as he undid the cloth around Eriko’s hands, feet and the bend of her knees.
The clean Eriko was covered with semen, sweat and urine from her son and herself after being abused, she felt sticky all over her body, and she felt extremely uncomfortable with the presence of filth in her cherry mouth and the front and back holes of her lower body.
After being tied up for a long time, she was able to move her arms and legs, but she was still embarrassed when she saw her shaved pubic hair on the ground floor.
Ryusuke couldn’t help but sneer as he watched the beautiful widow crawl to the sink with trembling hands and feet, first using a toothbrush to rinse her mouth, then holding onto the wall as she wormed her way to the bathroom shower where she washed her hair and rinsed her entire body with soap as if trying to wash away all the dirt.
(I wonder if her son would be sexually aroused if he saw his mother’s bare, hairless bottom and was humiliated by me from behind?)
Ryusuke’s lustful brain can’t help but recall the scene of the voluptuous female body trembling under the abuse of the two rods before and after, and the rods are once again towering up. However, this time, I feel some red pain in the rod, may be before and after the two days of too much consumption, and legs also have a little tremor, give the widow to go to the bath to clean up just to give himself time to return to the physical strength.
(I’m sure it’s hard to find such beautiful prey again, big deal…) As he watched the plump and tantalizing flesh rinsing under the shower, Ryusuke sat down on the floor to buy some rest time.
(I wonder if my mother was as beautiful as this mother when I was a child?) Ryusuke’s mind drifted back to the days of his childhood, when he was an abandoned baby, his impression of his mother was blank, but sometimes when he saw other people’s family reunion, he was very jealous, so he developed a brave and ruthless character from childhood, and when he grew up, he loved to rape and rob couples and humiliate their wives and daughters in front of the victims.
Ryusuke thought as he began to lay out the rest of his yukata and a large towel on the bathroom floor before pulling out Eriko, who had been rinsing off for a long time.
“Lie down on the floor and spread your arms and legs wide…” said Ryusuke to the startled Eriko.
The poor mother, still soaked to the skin, did as the thugs told her and lay down on the white bathrobe and towel, spreading her long, smooth arms and white, rounded thighs wide open, her toddler-like naked pussy glowing white in the bathroom light.
Ryusuke first use the shower to wash his body, then lie on his knees on Eriko’s body, his rod resting on his snow white stomach. Ryusuke use his hand to set aside Eriko’s shoulder wet hair, in the light presents Eriko’s poor beautiful face and attractive flesh, plump body by their own irrigation many times as if it has been injected into the red pigment, half-closed starry eyes with a bit of panic and curiosity, expectant and hesitant eyes, so that Ryusuke gave up the intention of instantly raping the poor mother’s anus, and intends to use their own from the end of the trial technique. Ryusuke began to kiss all over Eriko’s face, there are droplets of water by the tongue rolled up to absorb the light, but the kiss to Eriko’s red lips was avoided by her.
“Stick your tongue out. …”
“┅┅”
“Want me to use the rope?” The thug who couldn’t get his way threatened.
At the end of a few moments, Ryusuke greedily took in the submissive Eriko’s rosy tongue, sucking and devouring the slippery saliva on it.
“Umm…”
Tongue is sucked and plump tender breasts began to be gently stroked and rubbed, Eriko again felt that the shameful pleasure was again provoked by the thugs, has always loved to use violence to vent their desires of the Ryusuke this time a change in style, using slow frying teasing techniques. Soon, Eriko’s face, earlobes, neck, armpits, plump breasts and snow-white stomach has been covered with saliva of the thugs, and the original body end of the dry crystal water droplets were the thugs with tongue into the stomach.
When the white thighs were widely separated by the thugs and the hot tongue was inserted into the slit, Eriko couldn’t help but let out a touching moan and twisted her body, and the love juice also flowed out from the flesh hole in an endless stream. Ryusuke used both hands to pull the pussy lips apart, only to see the eyes and hands are all red and slippery, the thugs will be coated with love liquid around the flesh hole, and then use the tongue to roll around, a moment of light eating, a moment of sucking, as much as the Eriko to make the living hell.
“Ma’am, your nipples and labia are still as bright red as a young girl’s, is it true that your husband rarely makes love to you?”
“┅┅”
“Ah, I’m so sorry to ask a polite question to a noble lady like you, does your husband rarely ‘use’ you?” Ryusuke said this with a special emphasis on the word ‘use’, while inserting three fingers of his right hand into his love-juice-soaked hole and gently pumping them, while his left hand gently pinched his erect nipples.
“Umm… ah…” The humiliating question and the pleasure from the sensitive part of her lower body made Eriko forget to answer for a moment, and she could only let out a disoriented moan.
“Answer me!” The stormy Ryusuke will pump faster.
“Ah, ah… yes… very few…”
“So… has your husband ever used your back hole?”
“… ah… let go…” Longing for an answer, Ryusuke quickly lost his patience and reverted to his beastly nature, and it was no wonder that the nature of the beast was so violent in the first place, only to see that Eriko’s delicate pink nipples would be stretched out to a long length.
“Still… no…” Eriko burst into tears again under the sharp pain, rolling out tears that trickled down her cheeks, and the gentle atmosphere she had just created disappeared all of a sudden.
After taunting Eriko with his words, Ryusuke asked the poor mother to crouch on her knees like a dog, while he himself burrowed under Eriko to form a sixty-nine position at her groin, asking Eriko to suck his own cock while he himself attacked Eriko’s anal opening with his tongue.
“Umm…”
The poor mother with the surging rod in her mouth felt her flesh hole overflowing with love juices that continued to moisten down the sides of her snow-white thighs, her own buttocks were being peeled open by the thugs with both hands, and the opening of her asshole bud, which had just been subjected to the coitus, was being drilled and stirred by a hot, ironing, slippery tongue.
“Don’t…”
Eriko’s backyard had been clogged by the marbles earlier, and then by the colonization, it had become like a sponge, and her sphincter muscles were no longer able to resist the tongue’s attack. Eriko could only speed up her gulping and tongue manipulation, hoping to lure the thugs to vent in her mouth again to avoid her backyard from suffering, but Ryusuke, who had already ejaculated many times, was completely unafraid of Eriko’s efforts, as his penis had already become numb and even a little bit painful, but in order to completely possess Eriko Ryusuke had already defied everything.
Ryusuke inserted three fingers into the hole and put some love liquid around the opening of the chrysanthemum bud, soon Eriko’s buttocks were already wet and slippery. At this time, Ryusuke slowly inserted two fingers into the anus, and at the same time, he also used his fingers to scrape and rotate the anus, and after several times of back and forth, Eriko was so stimulated that she let go of her mouth, and fell down on the ground, panting rapidly.
Ryusuke pulled out and looked at his masterpiece, his anal opening was stretched by the thrusts of his fingers and it took a while to close. Kneeling behind his poor mother, Ryusuke pressed his slippery rod, covered in Eriko’s saliva, against the anal opening and began to push it in, inch by inch, without much resistance due to the ample precursors. Soon, the thick rod had completely pushed into Eriko’s backyard, and the folds of the chrysanthemum buds disappeared completely, leaving only a small section of the thick black rod with veins appearing and a strong contrast with the rounded white beautiful buttocks.
(Thicker than Haruhiko…) Eriko sobbed as she endured the thrusting of the foreign object in her back hole, but soon the thugs had begun to pump faster and faster, adding two more fingers into her front hole and pumping together.
“ah… uh…”
Eriko’s body gradually began to be marred by the simultaneous attack on her vagina and anus, and the rising lust was like a wave of sea, reminding her of a boat in a whirlpool, unable to tell north, south, west, east, west, or where she was going, and only letting her body’s senses take precedence over her reasoning.
(A hot ass is really different from a young ass…) While comparing the widow’s back hole with the back hole of the woman who had been abused in the construction site the night before, Ryusuke stroked his rod at the front wall of his back hole and began to feel the front and back of his poor mother’s back hole begin to tighten up, so he withdrew his fingers, picked up Eriko and asked her to stand, put her hands around his neck and held his hands tightly. I was able to hold Eriko’s plump white breasts in my own hands, while my rod was speeding up.
Since Ryusuke was a head taller than Eriko, Eriko had to touch her toes on the ground in order to wrap her neck around the thug’s neck, but she had to stay close to the thug’s body, which made her lower body unreservedly subjected to the lustful assaults. From the bathroom mirror to see their own wet smooth full breasts were thugs rubbed into different shapes, and tingling sensation from the lower body of a burst after a burst of love liquid from the slender thighs down the side of the flow, confused Eriko only see the thugs of the lustful gaze is getting more and more hazy, the surrounding scene more and more fuzzy, and at this time, unusual and strong pleasure has gradually enveloped the whole body.
At this time, Ryusuke also felt that the widow in his arms was coming to climax, and could not help but speed up again to meet the two people’s desire that was about to erupt.
“Aaah…” Finally, amidst Eriko’s loud whimpering, Ryusuke ejaculated his semen (which was no longer as thick as it had been earlier due to too many ejaculations and too much depletion of semen, and could only be described as a liquid) completely and without leakage into the poor mother’s rectum, and Eriko collapsed limply into the thug’s arms.
The thug in the mirror tightly rubbed his sweaty, plump breasts while wearing a satisfied, lewd smile.
(No one can resist my wanton play.)
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Blood Wolf Ritual (VII)
“Look, it’s Big Brother!”
“It’s really Boss, Boss…”
“Brother, you’re so powerful…”
“Boss, you’re really my idol!”
The tweedledum minions watched with glee as their chieftain, the leader of the biker clan, Ryusuke Nogami, returned. The familiar sound of roaring locomotives stirred the hearts of the beasts, the return of their leader meant that the old days of bragging rights would soon return.
Ryusuke stops at a warehouse, the home of the bikers, and turns off his motorcycle to show his men their gifts.
“Big brother why are you naked? Is it hot?”
“Big brother, what is this? Wow! A woman?”
“Women? I also look, wow! It’s really a woman, and she’s still completely naked, big brother you’re really good.”
“This makes an ornament for the locomotive, I’d like to put one in too, big brother, can I touch her?”
Ryusuke gave his men a flutter of praise, and couldn’t help but look toward the decorations on the locomotive, and what a surprise that the decorations turned out to be Eriko. Only to see the poor mother was tied to the locomotive naked, beautiful and with tear-stained face upward, mouth was blocked by the cloth, back against the locomotive tank, and hands were tied separately on both sides of the rearview mirror. The plump breasts were tied up and down with young ropes, and there were some other young ropes tying the upper and lower ropes together, respectively between the breasts and under the armpits, forming a lying Arabic numeral 8, only to see that the large and tender white breasts were swollen even more by the ropes, and the pink nipples were surrounded by the young ropes, and each of them was connected to a small wind chime, and the snow-white tummy was undulating sharply, and the hidden place of the women at the end of the separated thighs was taped with thick tape, and the white belly was undulating rapidly. The thick leather tape was put on the end of the parted thighs, the tape was surrounded by a snowy clean piece, completely unable to see the black features that a woman should have, and the mouth of the chrysalis bud under the closed meat hole was brutally inserted with the thug’s ferocious stick and was fully penetrated, the snowy white thighs were forced to wrap around the hooligan’s waist because of the fear of losing the balance in the locomotive.
“Let me introduce you all to my new prey, the process of which I won’t bother to explain to you. Hog’s Head!
You go and prepare hot water and ice, plus twenty cups; Doupi! You go to the nearby pharmacy and buy a syringe… no!
It’s a colonic with glycerin. Make it a big one; Mad Dog! You go to the convenience store and get more fresh milk back; Sato! Don’t look away, you go and prepare the gambling equipment, quickly!”
“Boss, can I ask why we’re doing this?” Usually, minions were obedient and wouldn’t ask their leaders what was going on, but the prey in front of them was decorated so enticingly that Dupi, who had always been a man of few words, couldn’t help but gulp a little and ask the leader, while the other companions looked at him with puzzled and excited eyes.
“Damn, you guys want to get your asses kicked, don’t you? But you don’t have to hide. Listen! Today… this mother is going to give you a demonstration of ice and fire and colonic spray, and after that, she’s going to teach you how to suck her tits in her back hole, and as for the gambling equipment? Let’s take a look at this sticker. Does anyone know what’s on the back of this sticker, deep inside this woman’s body?” Ryusuke paused here to whet the appetite of his men.
Ryusuke couldn’t help but feel smug as he watched the stupid expressions of his minions pointing and chattering.
“Big brother wise, please big brother to open the assessment.” Satoru, who had a fine eye, in fact could not guess, and only flattered the chief hoping to unravel the mystery.
“It seems that everyone is just like Piggy, they are all pig-headed. Haha…” Ryusuke, who had escaped from the danger, became more energized than ever.
“Now open the assessment, this other person’s mother’s charming meat hole is stuffed with more than ten marbles by me, after playing the above performance by everyone to fight to guess the number, guess the correct number then I let him be the second person who warms up with this mother and enjoys the greatness of mother’s love, ughhhh!”
Just see Ryusuke suddenly jerked a few times and then stood still, the bell also rang a few times and then followed Ryusuke to be quiet. It turns out that the crotch of the poor mother heard those abusive techniques have been scared to death, and even the back hole is also under the tension of tightly clamped Ryusuke’s rod, because of the pressure of the marbles in front of the thugs do not notice under the excitement of the leak out.
“Damn it, Mad Dog, go ahead and find a dog collar to put on this mother that fits.”
“Yes, boss.”
Ryusuke got out of the car while pulling away his snow-white trembling thighs, then took out a dagger in the back of the car and cut the rope binding the poor mother’s hands, helping Eriko off the locomotive before tying her hands behind her back with another piece of young rope.
“Ummm… Ummm…” With her mouth sealed shut, the poor mother could only make intermittent cries of sadness. What she was experiencing this time was probably worse than the humiliation at home, as she saw that she was surrounded by young and strong thugs, with the fiery eyes of a wild animal, who knew that the next step was likely to be a frenzy of bestiality, and Eriko’s whole body was trembling with fear.
Mad Dog quickly returned with the dog collar, but walked strangely, as it turned out that his crotch had become so erect and uncomfortable in his pants that it was difficult to move. However, no one laughed at him, because everyone was in the same situation, if the leader was not there, they might have all jumped on the panicked and moving prey, and squeezed their erections into the ripe and tempting flesh and thrusting wildly to fulfill their desires.
Soon Eriko’s beautiful pink neck had been put on a dog collar by the mad dog whose hands and feet were trembling with excitement, and the head of the belt was held in Ryusuke’s hand, and the thugs took away the cloth that was stuffed in Eriko’s mouth, and then led the poor mother into the warehouse as if she were a dog.
“No, please let me go…”
The poor mother had to follow the mob’s footsteps because of the pulling force on her neck, but with every step her lower body also felt a burst of shameful pleasure, her upper body was tied into an obscene shape, and her heavy meatballs trembled with every step, causing the small wind chimes tied to her nipples to “tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, tingle, tinkle, tingle, tinkle, tinkle”, which was originally a pleasant ringing sound in the ears of the beast, but it was turned into a strong aphrodisiacal note. The originally pleasant ringtone in the ears of the beast has become a strong aphrodisiac note.
Vagina was stuffed with marbles, and the back hole was overflowing with the thick semen that the thugs had just ejected, Eriko didn’t dare to raise her head, because she could already sense that her naked body was being stared at by the greedy and hot eyes of the surrounding area that were like beasts, and accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing, some of which seemed to have been squirted on her own snow-white torso, and the naked mother who had her hands tied up behind her back could only keep her head lowered and trembled as she was dragged and pulled along.
“Ah! …”
Poor mother’s scream, it turned out that the mad dog has been the first to hold back, in Eriko’s plump breasts ruthlessly touched a hand, shocked only to hear the rapid “tinkling” bell. The other minions saw that the leader stopped but did not scold the mad dog, but also could not help but surround the poor mother to taste the desire of hands and feet, and soon the scene was out of control, only to hear the mother’s wail and the ringing of the bell.
At this moment, Eriko was like a little white lamb that unfortunately fell into the hungry wolves, and her tender breasts were being held by Mad Dog and Piggy respectively, and Piggy had already tried to pull the wind chimes to pull the pink nipples, and when she tried to call for it, she was being sucked greedily by Doupi’s big mouth, and her round buttocks were being vigorously peeled off by Satou’s hand, and she felt that the leader’s white thick semen was overflowing rapidly, and it slowly flowed down from the mouth of the chrysanthemum bud. The whole process was watched by the new young thugs, making Eriko dodging left and right in a terrible mess.
But the neck was thugs with a dog collar firmly hold, hands are tied behind the back of the body how to escape the four hungry wolves entanglement, four strong hooligans as much as Eriko abuse, struggling also pull the marbles within the walls of the flesh of the rolling and collision with each other led to a burst of dizziness and inexplicable pleasure of abuse, if not for the hungry wolves seem to have a tacit understanding not to tear away the adhesive stickers on the flesh hole, I believe that the shameful love fluids will soon be the hooligans found.
(Let’s all have some fun first, there will be a good show later.) Ryusuke tightly gripped the head of the dog ring leash, enjoying the feeling that came from it like the struggling hand of a shamed fish while fishing.
Suddenly Sato muffled a grunt, it turns out that just watching Eriko from the folds of the back hole out of the white thick liquid and gripping the two sides of the rounded and firm buttocks flesh has made the little rascal over-excited and leaked, it seems that another perverted backyard preferences.
(So useless, and trying to abuse this mother back and forth with him.) Ryusuke grunted coldly as he watched.
Sato’s embarrassment was soon discovered by everyone, causing a burst of ridicule. Just when the heat of the moment, suddenly sounded the sound of the police car s horn, scared hooligans immediately let go of Eriko mature body, quietly listening to the direction from which the horn came in order to prepare the escape route.
As the leader of the Ryusuke was also startled, and the minions listen to the direction of the horn, but the sound seems to be very close, no matter which direction they turn to hear the same sound, quickly Ryusuke found his men staring at their own stomachs, look down the original sound of the horn is from the stomach out.
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Ryusuke, who was so tired in his bedroom that he fell asleep, suddenly woke up with a sudden feeling of lost loneliness and hunger.
(So it was a dream, but what a tease, no wonder I was driving around naked on a motorcycle in my dream, I wonder what happened to those animals now? I wonder how the beasts are doing now? I’ve got to find something to eat.) It’s been Ryusuke’s second night here, and it’s the first time I’ve felt this tired, so I don’t know how long I would have slept if I hadn’t been starving. Staying in one place for a long time is very dangerous, the instinct of a fugitive told him so, but Ryusuke still chose to stay in this villa until the second night, because he had really fallen in love with Prof. Ono’s wife.
(I didn’t realize that a mature body could taste so good. I don’t think I’ll ever be interested in playing with young women again…)
The charming and mature body of Eriko makes this beastly man so attached to her that he can’t help himself, and because he has been obsessed with Eriko’s body, he has never had a proper meal until now.
(This woman is really something…) Ryusuke staggered to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and threw in whatever he could find to eat. When he saw a snack box with cakes inside, he gobbled up two or three of them, then took the rest to the bedroom, retrieving his clothes and dagger from the bathroom on the way, though his legs still felt a little shaky as he walked.
(It’s time to get out of here…) After abusing the widow all night last night, Ryusuke took her back to the bedroom and tied her up on the bed in a big way as he had done the first time. But when Ryusuke again saw the naked, bound and sleeping body of the gorgeous, scarlet, naked woman, his heart was filled with thoughts of leaving, but the blood of the beast was boiling again.
(I’m going to have to do this again before I leave…) Ryusuke threw his clothes and dagger at Eriko’s feet, but his rod was now limp and had lost the vigor of yesterday’s performance. The thugs looked at her body, which was still full of charm even after several times of abuse, and after thinking about it, they took out the whip (Ryusuke’s own name for the strip of cloth mixed with urine and widow’s love juices that he had pulled out of Eriko’s pussy) from his own clothes and beat it on the poor mother’s snow-white body, and soon red marks appeared on the white skin.
Because her hands and feet were tied widely apart, Eriko woke up in pain, she could only let out sad cries and wriggle on the bed, and beads of sweat quickly appeared on her body, while the thugs’ ferocious rods were also excited by the widow’s painful cries, they were really perverted guys. However, at this time, there was also the sound of the poor mother’s hungry stomach.
(Ah! I almost forgot that they haven’t eaten for a long time like me, but… here’s a good idea!) “You’re hungry too, so I’ll give you something to eat now.”
Ryusuke wanted to have one more quickie and then take the food with him, but he thought that both of them were as hungry as he was, so he was going to feed them first, after all, Eriko had been his obsession for a while. Ryusuke first flattened the cake on Eriko’s lower back, then untied Haruhiko and pushed him awake, tying his hands in front of his body instead, and then spread the cake on his lower back as well.
“What are you doing? Let go of me…” Waking up from her dream, Haruhiko struggled, but her hands and feet were paralyzed from being tied up for so long, and in no time at all, Ryusuke was dragging her onto the bed.
“You eat each other.”
Ryusuke had Haruhiko lie on top of his mother’s naked body in a sixty-nine position, staring at each other’s organs, basically licking and eating them as if they were oral sex. After a while of embarrassment, the mother and son could not resist the excessive hunger they realized after waking up, especially Eriko, who had already sucked her son’s cock many times under the intimidation of her son, and whose stomach was already empty from the colonic, and whose self-esteem had been destroyed by the repeated torture of the thugs, and whose hunger finally overcame the sense of shame to lick and eat the creamy cake smeared on her son’s lower body first. Soon after, her son’s pubic hair was exposed, and the mother still carefully licked the cream from her son’s penis.
Feeling his mother sucking her cock again, Haruhiko didn’t want to lick the cake in front of the thugs, but he was hungry after the drug wore off and after not eating for a long time, and he felt sorry for his mother if he didn’t lick it. The teenager quickly succumbed to this feeling and started to lick the cream on his mother’s bottom, so that Eriko’s bare, hairless, sensitive area was soon licked by Haruhiko.
(Why does mom seem to be missing…)
“ah… uh…”
Haruhiko sped up to confirm his discovery, quickly revealing his mother’s smooth pink secret part from under the cream, a steady stream of secret juices pouring out of the petals as the ripe flesh began to wriggle lewdly under his son’s deliberate licking.
(Hey, that’s so sexy, only I could come up with that, I’m such a genius.) As mother and son moved to suck each other off exactly as they fantasized, Ryusuke couldn’t help but smile with satisfaction.
Haruhiko’s ass was right in front of him, the slender shiny organ was being tweaked by his mother’s fragrant tongue, causing the buttock flesh to tremble intermittently, and the careful attention to the teenager’s white buttocks filled with rounded beauty like a girl’s, suddenly generating fresh desires in Ryusuke’s heart.
(Come to think of it, I used to play with other people’s asses when I was in the junior high school…) When Ryusuke was a teenager, he used to get rid of his excess energy by having anal sex with handsome teenagers almost every night. The sight of a beautiful teenager’s ass now made even this young sadist, who was fascinated by the mature flesh of women, feel very tempted, and the chrysanthemum-shaped opening seemed to beckon Ryusuke to explore it.
(Let her son cry for once too.) Ryusuke creams his erect rod and the opening of the teenager’s anal flesh.
“You just stay put.”
The teenager’s ass quivered as if in shock.
“Keep it in your mouth and don’t move.” The thug said at the same time to Eriko who was licking and fingering her son’s sex.
“Don’t move! I’ll make you feel pleasure in a minute.” Ryusuke knelt behind the teenager and forced himself up.
“Ah! …” the sharp pain coming from his anus made the teenager cry out.
The poor mother saw her son being raped by the beast but was helpless to stop it with her limbs tied up, the frightening rod was brutally inserted into her son’s asshole bud in front of her, the scene of the humiliation in the bathroom came back to her mind vividly, the mother knew the painful feeling deeply but all she could do was to suck and lick the slender sex organ in her mouth with tears in her eyes hoping to alleviate her son’s pain.
“Umm…”
The strong and unwashed thug’s lower body made a crisp clatter as it met Haruhiko’s ass, and quickly had penetrated as far as the base of the root.
“Ummm…” The intense pain was like an electric current that quickly shot up from his posterior to his brain via his backbone. In this flash of agony, the boy’s mind recovered the memory of the night of his father’s assassination, and as the pain of the forced anal sex brought back his memories in a stimulated manner, Haruhiko quickly and fully realized the secret truth of his father’s assassination.
(I see.) (Ah…) The brutal thrusts coming from the back of the ass were as if the colon was about to split, and it seemed that the rapist was completely absorbed in Haruhiko’s anal hole.
The painful memories, the thug’s rod and his mother’s warm, wet mouth, three different sensations hit Haruhiko’s body and mind as if they were sweet and sour, the teenager’s lower abdomen unconsciously and suddenly began to fill up with blood to the point of full strength, and as a result of recovering his memories the psychological factors that had prevented him from getting an erection were completely eliminated.
(Aaah…) Eriko was also embarrassed when she realized that the object in her mouth had begun to swell, filling her mouth with a soaring penis that it almost penetrated her throat.
(The boy had regained his sexuality after being raped, but… he remembered what happened that night, what should we do?) Eriko immediately realized that she was in a state of great uncertainty and conflict. Of course, she wanted her son to regain his bodily functions, but on the other hand, she was afraid of the consequences that would ensue.
“Ummm… Ummm…” Her erection filled Eriko’s mouth with an astonishing rate of expansion, and on the other hand, she felt her son’s hot tongue begin to lick and suck on her hairless pussy hole. In this moment, Eriko also felt a strong desire in her body, and couldn’t help but spread her snow-white legs as far as they could go, tempting Haruhiko with her own love juices and at the same time using her tongue to bring her son the most wonderful pleasure.
Haruhiko, who was in heaven and hell, had fully recovered his memories and could not help but tilt his head back to gasp and contemplate the predicament in front of him, when he glanced over and realized that the thug’s dagger was not far away from his mother’s silky toes.
(Both hands are covered, so I can’t draw the knife while holding the sheath, so what should I do?) Haruhiko regained his composure and lowered his head to pretend to lick his mother’s pussy, while at the same time calculating the distance he would be able to lick her after a while.
(Fuck, no one who insults me has a good ending, when that thug ejaculates he will be sent to his death, let him accompany that beast father to sodomize each other. My hands don’t seem to be shaking as much as they were earlier. Uh-huh! Mom, don’t I’m not ready yet…)
“Uh…” “Ah…” “Oh…”
Suddenly the three men let out three kinds of grunts as their flesh entwined with each other. Ryusuke climaxed with the most intense plugging motion to make himself ejaculate, and Haruhiko grunted in a mixture of pain and pleasure, while also feeling the explosion of something that had never been excreted.
Ryusuke tilted his head back in excitement and shot his hot molten slurry directly into his poor mother’s son. The sensation caused Haruhiko to explode as well, and almost at the same time Eriko climaxed as well, her lips being sprayed with a huge amount of her son’s thick semen, the amount of which was like a flood going down her throat, and her hands and feet being tied up, spasmed, and an intense orgasm spreading all around her like glass shattering.
“Umm…”
For fear of pressing his weight on the teenager’s back, the weight of the two males would crush Eriko at the bottom of the pile, Ryusuke leaned back slightly against the edge of the bed reveling in the pleasure of unending ejaculation.
(Ignore him, let’s send him to his death!) A different outcome than he had envisioned caused Haruhiko to ignore the pleasure of sperm spraying and shrugged forward to break free of the thug’s clutches and pounce on the dagger, the teenager bit down on the sheath with his mouth while pulling out the blade with his hands tied in front of him before quickly turning around and lunging at the thug.
“Go to hell!”
If it wasn’t for his excessive masturbation the night before, Ryusuke wouldn’t have ignored his teenage vengeance and left the dagger lying around, and his reflexes had been dulled by the continuous exertion. It would have been easy for Ryusuke to avoid Haruhiko’s attack, but the weakness he felt after ejaculating left him unable to do anything but watch as the blade buried itself in his chest.
Haruhiko, who had been in the chair for a whole day and had not yet regained full strength in his arms and legs, could only rely on his hateful heart, and with trembling hands held a sharp dagger and stabbed about a dozen bloody holes in the mob’s naked chest.
In severe pain to the point of wakefulness Ryusuke pushed Haruhiko’s body away from him with all his might and rolled off the large bed with a wobble of his body as he tried to struggle to get up.
“You’re so hateful, little brother…”
Ryusuke began to feel the pain gradually spreading from his chest to his whole body, and when he tried to stand up, he couldn’t do so, so he could only lean against the side of the bed and watched Haruhiko cut open his own harness, then cut open the young rope and cloth that bound his mother’s hands and feet, and then walked to the sofa with his deflated mother in his arms to look at himself from a distance, but he could still see Haruhiko’s crotch was still erect after his ejaculation.
“You… your impotence has finally healed…” said Ryusuke with a faintly bitter smile.
(Even though the boy had regained his physical strength, it was a pity that we couldn’t abuse his mother back and forth together…) As Ryusuke thought about this, his ejaculated rod was revitalized by the sexual fantasies he had had before his death.
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The mother, who had escaped from danger but was still numb, was gently taken down from her son’s arms, and looked up at her son, who had saved her life, with mixed feelings. At that moment, she saw that there was still some cake stains around her son’s mouth, so she wiped it off with a strip of cloth that was still tied to her son with love and compassion, but when she wiped it off, she wanted to see the shape of her son’s mouth tilted to the left, and curved upwards, in the shape of a sneer. Surprised and then looked upward, originally clear and pure eyes have now become fierce and with blood, blood red eyes plus cold smile makes the mother chills and , and the direction is toward that should be the son stabbed to death of the rogue, Eriko can not help toward the direction of the son looked at twisted to look at a glimpse of the scared already trembling thighs unsteady, softly collapsed in the body of his son.
The thug’s upper body was covered in bloody holes, and blood had flowed all over his body, making for a frightening sight. A large amount of blood loss made Ryusuke could only sit on the floor and lean on the edge of the bed, one of his hands that tried to press the mattress to get up earlier was weakly resting on the bed, and the other hand was pressing on the chest, but the big hand that was full of blood didn’t know which wound to press to stop the bleeding, so it seemed that it was only a symptomatic action. The most frightening part was the thug’s crotch, the entire penis of the thug was erect, mixed with blood and white semen, and it was jumping and trembling like a soldier who won a battle excitedly waving his hand stained with the enemy’s blood, and the thug’s eyes that looked like a dead fish were still staring at his own body in a lecherous manner.
“Ah…”
Eriko a scare and then remembered that at the moment she is still naked naked body is being rogues a full view of the roar look, and also unconsciously remembered in the bathroom was ravaged scene, red cherry rebellious quickly stood up, the big shyness can not help but lean toward the only security of their son’s body.
Suddenly, her ample breasts were held and rubbed by a pair of large, trembling hands passing under her armpits, a hot body contact and a sharp heartbeat came from her tightly pressed backside, and a hot rod was pressed against the flesh of her buttocks.
“Ah! Why… when the mob is right in front of us?” Eriko was so shocked that she looked back and saw a pair of bloodshot, lustful eyes staring at her, and it turned out to be Haruhiko, her son, who had saved her life and had her own blood.
“Haruhiko, I’m your mom, don’t…”
“Mom, I’m sorry, I just wanted to…”
Eriko, who had just escaped the crisis, quickly fell into a cycle of hijinks once again, but unexpectedly by her son’s own hand. The poor mother was in a sorry state as she pressed her hands against her son’s lustful hands in a desperate attempt to dislodge them. But how could her trembling hands resist the aggressive clutches driven by desire, and under the struggle, she suddenly felt the hot, throbbing thing sliding downward from between her buttocks, and then curving upward as if to find the cave where the flames of desire would be extinguished.
“No…” the poor mother struggled even more violently.
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Since I regained my memory, my heart has always acted with hatred, but the successive execution of the murderer’s deed made me feel very anxious and disturbed, and at the same time, the scenes of the night when my father was killed and the scene of stabbing the thugs just now were still vividly in my mind, and the two scenes were folded up and replayed in my mind continuously and rapidly. I only felt my mind was in chaos, the dagger I was holding in my hand could no longer be held steady and fell down to the sofa, at the same time, the rapid beating sound of my heart could be heard even by myself, just like the situation after running 400 meters in the school sports meet in the past, my heart only hoped to be able to suppress the turbulent mood as soon as possible, but the more I wanted to suppress the rapid beating of my heart, the more I couldn’t, and the killing scene was still vividly in my mind, I couldn’t get rid of it.
At this moment, my mother’s lubricated and soft flesh was scared by the dying man’s scene and leaned towards myself, while my own erect rod was surrounded by my mother’s round and elastic buttocks, and my disordered mood slowed down for a while, and I couldn’t help but stretch my hands from my mother’s armpits to grasp the large breasts that had nurtured me, and I felt that they were all smooth and soft, and that the hot body that was pressed against each other was indeed able to ease my drastically jumping and troubled mind! No, no, no! It should be only my mother’s body that can calm me down and make me forget the horrible memories.
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His mother’s cries and struggles once again touched Haruhiko’s disturbed feelings, but how could the boy let his warm body leave him, but he had no idea how to explain to his mother, so he could only hold on to his meatballs to keep his mother from leaving him, and between the struggles his body became even closer to his own, but it also wrongly turned the boy’s fear into a lustful desire, and the more his mother struggled the more she kept igniting the flames of his son’s desire. Haruhiko could only feel the meatballs protruding from his palm, while the rest of his hand was wet and smooth, so he couldn’t help but rub it vigorously, and at the same time, he instinctively slid down his mother’s buttocks with the crook of his rod, looking for a place to give vent to his lust.
“Ah…”
Eriko exclaimed, the original son leaned back and sat on the sofa, and even the body was also involuntarily held by the son fell down together, hands could not help but reflexively let go of attempts to dislodge the son’s clutches, waving in the air as if trying to grasp something, as if they did not know how to swim swimmers drowning before the struggle. But this struggle gave the son plenty of time to let go of his claws and instead spread his snow-white thighs with both hands, and then inserted two fingers into the bare flesh hole that still had cream, his son’s saliva, and his own love juices in it.
“Mom, I finally remember the last moments before I lost my memory…,” my son’s muddled, nasal, trembling voice came from his ears.
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(It’s so nice to be able to watch this mother-son rape before I die…) The massive loss of blood had made Ryusuke dizzy, and the objects around him began to look like what he had seen when he first started taking soft drugs, but the scene of the mother and son on the sofa across the room was crystal clear, and his penis felt hard and firm.
It was logical that the meat stick was formed in a congested state, and a large amount of blood loss should not lead to an erection, probably driven by residual beastly instincts or a lustful heart.
Ryusuke looked at his helpless mother as she quickly lost her resistance and collapsed on top of his son after he inserted his fingers, her tantalizing cherry mouth that had been sprayed by himself many times slightly open as she panted hard, his son’s white fluid still remaining on her lips.
(It’s all because of my careful training that I was able to make this mother’s entire body full of carnal sensitivities, otherwise how would she be unable to struggle once I inserted my finger?) Ryusuke was complacent as he watched the young man gradually push his soaring pink slippery rod against the poor mother’s white and dripping swamp, completely forgetting that he was gradually moving towards the edge of death.
Very quickly, the teenager’s penis had already entered the helpless mother’s body, leaving only one-fourth of the penis exposed outside the flesh hole. At that moment, the son whispered something in his helpless mother’s ear that he couldn’t hear, and instantly the heated female body began to struggle again, but her body had already been conquered, so it seemed futile to struggle.
She saw her shy face frowning with tears on her face as she swayed to the left and right, and her big white and slippery breasts were surging like waves as she struggled, but she couldn’t get rid of her son’s penis that was left inside her body. At that moment, the son’s hands returned to his mother’s breasts, and at the same time, his lower body began to pump the penis that was left deep inside his mother’s body.
(This young man has my style…) The dying Ryusuke couldn’t help but marvel from the bottom of his heart.
Only to see the poor mother who fell into the net of prostitution, her mouth began to spit out a moving moan, like a continuous pleasure call, but also like a miserable cry, it is three parts begging for mercy and wailing, seven parts of the spring eruption. Mother’s head resting softly on the son’s shoulders, soaked hair leaning on both sides of the attractive collarbone, hair is under the snow-white slippery breasts, but at this time has been rubbed by his son into a thousand different shapes. The beautiful body was drenched in sweat, and beads of sweat flowed from the upper body through the writhing snow-white stomach to the secret feminine place of intercourse, increasing the juices in the mother’s flesh hole to four.
The residual cream, the son’s saliva, the dripping sweat and the overflowing love juice made the whole flesh hole become shiny and smooth, and even the son’s penis was also shiny and smooth. Pink thick rod in the bare slippery flesh hole crazy in and out, for the mother’s delicate like melting voice plus obscene pleasant music accompaniment, the whole room overflows with infinite spring love, spring color and spring light.
Longsuke was enjoying the mother’s charming attitude, from the snow-white trembling thighs to the gully, through the stomach, the chest, the pink neck, all the way up to the face of the red face, an inadvertent with the young man’s eyes and each other directly in contact with each other, only to find that the ferocious blood-red eyes staring at their own, the heart can not help but be a little bit, but thought of their own death has been faced with the so did not flinch at each other staring at it.
With a cruel smile on his face, the young man challenged his mother to lift her hips a little with his hands, which had been lowered to caress her breasts, and at the same time, he pulled out his slippery penis and moved it down to the bottom of the hole, and when her mother, who was still in the throes of her lust, didn’t know what was happening, the thick rod was already at the mouth of her lusty asshole.
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“Ah…” came the cry of woe from her mother’s mouth as her son, who had no idea of mercy, began to let go of her hand, and her explored back hole squirmed and swallowed her son’s surging penis without any obstruction, and the inch-by-inch force of it was so overwhelming that Eriko was overwhelmed, and she felt that what she had lost in front of her was what she had gained in the back of her body, and the scene from the bathroom humiliation came back to her mind again. But this time it was her son who was exploring the depths of her body.
The most embarrassing thing was that she had no intention of stopping her son, and in her helplessness and shame, she only wished that she could pass out quickly, so that she could get rid of the fact that she was being ravaged and abused by her son.
But, as facts are always contrary to hope, the son took an inch and jerked his mother’s nervous grip on the couch up and wrapped it around his neck from behind instead, then took the dagger in his right hand and held it in a reverse grip, his left hand pressed against his mother’s slippery stomach to keep her from disengaging herself, and followed by gently getting up from the couch and embracing his mother as she slowly stepped towards the dying thugs.
(This boy really knows what he’s doing…) Ryusuke was already approving as he watched the young man wrap his mother’s hands around the back of his neck, because this position would make the woman point her toes at the ground in order to accommodate the man’s height, but it would also make her lower body unreservedly subjected to the man’s lecherous impacts, and the backward wrapping position would make the woman’s beautiful body stand out even more, especially her breasts, which would be even more proud, with the nipples protruding out of them. The Marco Polo team was a great success, and they were very pleased with the way they looked at each other.
At this moment, only to see hands wrapped behind the mother by the son with a rod of meat to advance to their own slow line to, that has lost the relationship between the son’s eyes ridicule eyes toward their own, the beast’s instinctive reaction has been quickly guessed that the teenager may want to be in front of their own and his mother to make love to stimulate and ridicule their own, dazed and confused, that the snow-white wet and slippery meatballs have been in their own five paces away from the wobble up.
(I really wanted to touch those big, white breasts… before I died…) My right hand, which was on the mattress, trembled as I tried to raise it, but it slipped off the mattress with no strength, and fell to my side in a state of dismay, just as my left hand did, and even though I tried to speak, it seemed as if my mind had already left my body, and all I could do was to look with a trembling mouth towards the mother and her son who were having an encounter.
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Having ejaculated once earlier, Haruhiko could only feel that his prick was as hard as steel and showed no signs of ejaculating again. The teenager felt that he could use his rod to manipulate his mother’s ripe flesh, and the mating area was firmly clenched. Haruhiko slowly rubbed his mother forward with a soft force, while his right hand held the dagger tightly in his backhand in case the thugs made a sudden attack, and began to wreak havoc on his mother’s ripe flesh about five paces away from the dying man, only to see the soft, slippery body quivering under his own thrusts. The teenager moved his left hand up to rub the creamy breasts and tweak the cherries on the peaks with his middle finger, all the while mocking the dying man with a challenging and sneering look.
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From gazing at the violent pumping in the back to the wretched, dripping hole in the front, the dying man met the cold, cruel, blood-red eyes of the teenager, his own eyes full of desire, pleading and expectation. At that moment, the demon’s bloodshot eyes hesitated and stared at his own bloodied and stiff body and his still numb and surging rod. Soon, the teenager had slowly pushed his mother towards him, and it seemed that the lustful and perverted hearts of the two of them had already realized what was in each other’s minds.
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Her mind went blank, and the helpless mother, who had already been pumped to the point of collapse, felt herself being pushed forward again, and glanced to see the hideous face of the man who had tormented her to death just below her eyes, and at the same time she heard a crisp metallic sound on the floor, and then her hips were being lifted up by her son’s hands, and his own dripping, juicy hole was being fed to the dying man’s stiff, blood- and white-liquid-covered meat pole.
“Ah… no…”
Ravaged by her son’s backyard already feel embarrassed and awkward, the widow never imagined that she would be betrayed by her son as if she was sent to the road of abuse again, and still the wolf in front and the tiger behind are interlinked with each other in a lousy position, in front of the hooligans who had completely destroyed their self-esteem, behind is the son who has been nurtured for many years and loved dearly. The poor mother was still unable to accept this cruel reality and was stunned, but her lower body had been quickly and completely filled and surged, and she couldn’t help but use her back hands to press the mattress in front of her, hoping to break free from the two people’s entanglement and to leave the pale face close at hand.
However, although the rising pillar of flesh in front of him did not move as if it was a mountain, there was a more violent pumping movement from behind, pulling the membrane wall that was filled in front of him, causing a burst of shy pleasure, and very soon, the hands in front of him could only grip the mattress tightly to endure the sensation that was even more full than that in the bathroom, and his large, smooth, tender, heavy breasts seemed to be like a pendant bell that was constantly shaking and vibrating in front of the eyes of the dying man, and at the same time the thick semen that could not be swallowed earlier also flowed along the mouth to the chin and dripped on the dying man’s blood-covered body, forming a red and white picture of lustful mingling. At the same time, the thick cum that he couldn’t swallow earlier also flowed along the edge of his mouth and dripped down to his chin on the dying man’s body that was covered with blood, forming a red and white intertwined picture of obscenity.
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(That devilish young man really knew what I wanted… it was wonderful… even though the roles had been reversed, it was not a waste of life to be able to enjoy such a pleasure before I died…) Ryusuke, who had lost a lot of blood, felt that his whole body was out of control, and his lips, which used to be marked by a cruel smile, had gone pale, and his face had gradually changed to a deathly grey color, and he could not even think of doing anything as simple as caressing and sucking on the white, dazzling ball of flesh in front of him, or of loosening up his lower body in order to enjoy the pleasure…) The dying man could not even do so. The dying man only felt himself in the wall of flesh by the back of the hard rod constantly pressed and rushed, and every shrug from the rear also made the poor mother in front of her eyebrows frowned, followed by a warm wet contraction, as if it was like an oil-soaked rubber band seems to be buckling, seems to be sucking, but not sucking.
Ryusuke felt that the focus of his whole body was on his lower body, he didn’t have to move (in fact, he couldn’t move) to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by warmth, especially when the thrusts from the back were causing the fleshy membrane in front of him to squirm, licking up and down his shaft like a tongue, and together with the white, thick semen in the corner of his helpless mother’s mouth, it was as if the rod in the back was constantly spewing out cum which the matured body couldn’t hold before it flowed out of her cherry bladder mouth, it was too… Suddenly, there was a chill on my left breast, and when I looked down from my bouncing breasts (because my head was no longer able to turn on its own), I was surprised to see my familiar dagger being held by a teenager, no! It should be the devil holding the dagger he knew so well, slowly, cold-bloodedly and cruelly feeding it into his heart, the coldness spreading rapidly throughout his body, his body instinctively making a final struggle before death, but his stiff body could do nothing but make a few stomps before death, but this movement also led to a frown a long time ago, and a shrinking of the ripe body that had been ravaged in front of and behind the lower back, and even more frantic and violent twitching from the back of his body. The back of the court also came from a more frantic and violent twitching.
“Howl!” The teenager grunted as if he were a wild animal as he clenched his mother’s left shoulder with his teeth, gripping the pendant bell-like white pattering breasts in his left hand, and plunging the blade of the knife fully into the heart of the dying man with his right hand, enduring the soothing pleasure of ejaculation after ejaculation in his lower body.
“Aaah…” The loud cries, the sharp movements of her hips, the squeezing of her left breast, the pain in her shoulder, and the sudden simultaneous expansion of the two rods that were squeezing the depths of her body to the point of no return all shot out together in unison, bringing her helpless mother to the peak of her sexual climax, which would not subside for a very long time.
“Oh…” The thug enjoying the last moments of pleasure before his death had his mind racing like a videotape replaying the last spurt, the bathroom trick, the window entry, the abuse at the construction site, the death of his rival, the love of his minions, the youthful debauchery, the elementary school rebellion, the children’s resentment, and the mother’s breastfeeding.
(Mother…) Seeing his mother’s loving and sorrowful face before he died made Ryusuke Nogami realize that he had enjoyed the warmth of his mother’s love before he was abandoned, and although the time was as short as a flash of lightning, the feeling it brought was as long as a century.
The white, swaying breasts gradually became darker and darker until… (Post-match review)
I don’t know: I can’t wait for Brother Niyu’s response, so I hope you’ll forgive me!
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Blood Wolf Ritual (VIII. Final)
(Killing is no different…)
Except for the bright moonlight, the surroundings were pitch black. Haruhiko, who is usually afraid of the dark, was now shirtless and wearing shorts as he struggled to dig a hole in the maple tree. After half an hour, a pit about four meters deep was dug, and the boy pushed the naked body of the thug down into the pit, then threw stones of different shapes and weights, and then used the shovel to fill in the pit with sand, gravel, and dirt.
(The roots of the maple tree will surely thrive next year after absorbing the fertilizer… Si, my ass hurts…) After killing the thugs and letting off some steam, Haruhiko’s pounding heart was officially calmed down, and his mind cooled down as well. First, he carried his mother, who had fainted after her orgasm, to his room and covered her with a clean sheet. Then, he went back to his mother’s room and wrapped the body in a soaked and blood-stained sheet and carried it into the bathroom bathtub, closed the stopper to stop the water from draining out the blood, and at the same time, he rinsed himself off under the shower, and only when he was sure that there was no more blood coming out of the body, did he carry the body on his back with his yukata (bathrobe) and go out of his home and bury the body in the maple tree.
(When you get home, wash the thug’s clothes and the bloody sheets in the washing machine, then burn what you can and throw away what you can’t, including the dagger. No fingerprints should be left behind. Also look for the thug’s means of transportation, such as a motorcycle or something… I heard on TV that he was a motorcyclist) ※
The next morning, it took Haruhiko about two hours to find the mob’s locomotive on the side of a mountain deep in the jungle, and the teenager pushed the locomotive down the side of the mountain wearing labor gloves until it disappeared into the thick grass. Even if it was found later, who would associate the locomotive with Eriko or Haruhiko?
(How should I look at my relationship with my mother from now on? I think it’s better to comfort and calm her down first, and we’ll think about the rest later…)
Haruhiko was thinking about his mother’s white, slippery, mature body, especially her large, tender breasts, and the rod in his crotch couldn’t help but move, even the pace of walking slowed down.
(Don’t let anyone else have your mother’s body…)
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For the next few days, mother and son had a tacit agreement not to talk about the incident, but to work together to clean the house and repair the broken window left by the thugs, while at the same time driving in the private car to buy supplies and food, and then every other day to dispose of the thugs’ belongings in a different distant place. At night, Haruhiko sometimes puts his mother to bed, sometimes plays music or leaves the light on until the morning.
Every time Eriko goes into the bathroom to take a shower, she also asks her son to sit on the floor with her, but she doesn’t let him touch her body, so it seems that she hasn’t gotten rid of the nightmare of the thugs yet, but it seems that she’s doing it in the wrong way. With the beautiful flesh in front of her, especially after the extreme abuse that night, how could the young man who had first tasted the taste of a mature woman resist, ignoring the delicate relationship between the two sides and the relationship between the two families and pestered his mother for sex.
“Haruhiko, mom is a mess… give me a few days to think about it, okay?”
“Mom, I can’t help it…”
“Haruhiko, I’ll give you an answer the night after tomorrow… okay? Ah! Tomorrow… tomorrow afternoon!”
The mother was forced to the wall by her son, her hands were pressed against the wall, the breasts were tightly shaped, pressed against her son’s chest, her lower body was harassed by the tightly pressed hot rod, the wet body was unable to move, so she could only beg her son sadly.
The mother’s loving and sorrowful face finally dissolved her son’s rising passion, and the plow plow Eriko couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, in fact, as long as her son kissed her own neck, any defense will collapse, and the will only be unable to resist and let her son manipulate her body.
(This is a dangerous relationship…)
Her son’s sincere care and concern in the past few days, as a mother, how can she not understand and feel, at the same time, the mob’s earlier abuse has also destroyed the mother’s self-esteem, although she would like to give her body to her son in order to find that lost security, but the person in front of her is always her own son, and the notion of giving her body in return for her son’s, is not at all applicable in the aspect of affection; but on the other hand, the mother’s sense of preference for her son, she will be the son’s past crimes were presumed to be done by the thugs. But on the other hand, her mother’s love for her son made her think that all his past crimes were committed by thugs, and after that incident, her son and herself were the only family members left, and she was afraid that her son would not be able to think about it if she disobeyed him.
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The next day…
“Son, I’m your mother, and we… it’s not right.”
“Mom, I’m not afraid, I’m the only one who can protect you.”
(Alas, God’s wrath be damned…) Looking into the firm, burning eyes, my mother couldn’t help but sigh.
“Tonight… you come to the sleeping room and I’ll show you something.”
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That evening after an early bath, mother and son sat on the sofa, side by side like lovers. Eriko brought a thick picture book and gave it to her son, and the boy couldn’t help but blush when he saw the pictures inside.
“This is me shortly after you were born.”
The photos are all of Eriko, who is more than ten years younger than she is now, in the nude, and not just any nude. The young young woman is sometimes fully bound in different positions, mostly focusing on the abusive scenes of exaggerated breast shapes and vaginas clamped under ropes, sometimes in black stockings and high heels, and sometimes in a student uniform, but with her body all bound with ropes.
“This is a picture taken by my father, who… is sadistic.”
In one of the pictures, Eriko is tied to the bed in a big shape, probably taken with an instant camera. Eriko, wearing black stockings, is wearing a distressed expression, with cruel red whip marks on her white breasts and stomach, as Oshige Shiro, who is also more than ten years younger, stands beside the bed and beats his naked wife lying on her back with a whip.
A mother whispers the couple’s secret of the year in her son’s ear.
“When Dad was studying in England, he developed a penchant for sexual abuse by hanging out with prostitutes there, and Mom married him without knowing. At first, he was just like a normal person at home, but occasionally he went out to indulge his perverted desires without my knowledge until…”
Eriko continued with a sigh.
“Your father’s big secret was that when he was young he suffered from a fever that made him azoospermic, which means he couldn’t have children, and I never got pregnant. But one time when Dad was asleep he was raped by one of his students and accidentally got pregnant and gave birth to you.”
Haruhiko silently flipped through the gallery, who would believe that Dr. Oshige Shiro Literature, who had always been considered a moralist, would be such a pervert when he abused his naked wife every night, bound all over her body, and took photographs to keep as a souvenir?
“Originally, I kept this scandalous incident from your father, but… later I realized that he was the one who instigated his students to make me… after you were born, this incident was used by your father to threaten me… to make me swear to be his sex slave.”
Haruhiko recalls the night of the incident half a year ago, a night when the boy was surprised and curious to hear unusual noises and female screams, so he went to his parents’ bedroom to take a look. The soundproofed room had been left unlocked due to his father’s carelessness, and the teenager was confused when he entered the room and saw his mother lying on her back on the table, her hands tied to the edge of the table, her flattened breasts pressed against the table, her legs standing up and tied to the foot of the table, with two strange vibrating objects sticking out of the center of her trembling buttocks, and a number of red traces on her buttocks, and a shiny liquid flowing from her snow-white thighs.
Seeing his son’s intrusion, Oshige Shiro accidentally yells out all the secrets due to his excitement and agitation, causing his son to feel the blood in his body curdle.
“You are not my son, you are a bastard born of this whore and from now on you will be my sex slave as well.”
The older the sexual tendencies of the more perverted professor of literature, it turns out that his son has long had abnormal sexual desires, that night all the secrets have been revealed also makes the literary scholar unscrupulous to raise more than ten years of son violence, only to see the teenager in front of his mother tied to the table on the floor by his father pressed on the ground rape.
The shock of his life, the shame of his father, and the physical pain were so extreme that Haruhiko forgot he existed, and as soon as the pressure from his back was gone, he lunged at the table and stabbed his father’s chest with a letter opener in a frenzy.
(That’s right, that’s exactly what happened at that time. Afterwards, in a daze, as if I was facing a mob in the bedroom, I made the mistake of using my mother’s body to calm down my emotions, and in the confusion, it seemed that I only removed the vibrator from the top of my buttocks, but not the next one… (I don’t know what happened after that frenzied thrusting and vibration, but I don’t know if I had already made my mother…) “After that, because of the frenzy of the madness you had made me…” said my mother The mother looked at her son and stopped short of saying anything.
“Then I fainted on the floor. I struggled to untie you and woke you up, but you had lost your memory due to the shock, so you can understand my panic and helplessness at that moment. I just knew that I had to keep this family affair a secret, so I coaxed you into taking a bath and sleeping pills, then wiped away all your marks, rinsed your… and wrapped my hands in a towel and made a mess of the house and opened the windows…”
“But how will you cope with police questioning?”
“It started snowing heavily late that night, so I waited for a few inches of snow to accumulate before I called the police, telling them that while you were sleeping, some criminals wearing masks, gloves and plastic bags wrapped around their feet came to rob the place, and that during the robbery, they coveted my beauty and raped me, and that my father had been killed by the criminals while he was struggling to save my life, and then they fled the place. After that, I was humiliated and went to wash my body, and it started snowing heavily, because the police couldn’t find out anything after the snow melted… Anyway, I answered all the police’s questions by crying in panic and begging them not to tell you about my rape…”
(Yes, it was something like that, but it all passed like a nightmare.) Haruhiko closed the gallery of more than ten years, one of the lascivious pictures still remained deep in the teenager’s mind, and the young manhood symbol under the pajamas couldn’t help but stand erect. Looking at his shy mother lounging on the sofa, the son couldn’t help but embrace her in an indulgent embrace, kissing her on her moist red lips…※
For the time being, I have only experienced four men in my decades of life. The first was my literary husband, the first man in my life, a man who was outwardly honorable, but secretly only knew how to use whips, ropes, and props to abuse women to the point of pain; the other was the most transient one, a student who was abetted by her husband and raped herself seven times in one night; and then there was the rogue who abused all the holes in my body within forty hours, not focusing on the physical abuse as my husband did, but using a more perverted method of abuse than my husband’s to completely destroy women’s physical and mental reserve. Instead of focusing on physical abuse like my husband, he used an even more perverted method of abuse than my husband, one that ideologically destroys a woman’s physical and mental reserve. And now I suspect that my son has all three of these characteristics… Since our last encounter on the sofa, my son has been pestering me all day long like a child who has just eaten candy. In the morning, in the afternoon, even at night; in the bedroom, on the terrace, in the kitchen, on the floor, even in the bathroom, he seemed to have endless energy to make my three female parts gasp and die in different positions. Sometimes I tried to turn him down so that he wouldn’t work too hard, but he answered with a thrust, saying that his favorite thing was to watch his life slowly pouring out of my petals.
Last week, he forced me to tell him how the rascals abused me when he was asleep, and my armpits and pussy are still bare every day because of my momentary weakness. He also got a colonic device, glycerin and a lot of marbles from somewhere (probably when he goes to the merchant to buy daily necessities), and the daily colonic has become an inevitable prelude, whether it’s steaming water, soda, fresh milk, or even his urine, which has been injected deep in my back hole. Sometimes I couldn’t bear to resist him, but I always felt differently from the thugs, and looking at his pitiful face, I couldn’t help but soften my heart and forgive him, and then comforted myself by saying that my son was just under the bad influence of the thugs, and that my natural sense of motherly duty tolerated my son’s excessive brutality.
Yesterday, while driving to the store to buy daily necessities, he refused to let me put on my underwear, but only allowed me to wear the clothes of his choice, which are the kind of short dresses that are only worn in summer with sleeveless strapless, V-neckline, and the hem of the skirt only reaches to the bottom of the buttocks, which can be blown up to reveal my pussy in any gusts of wind, and also ruthlessly filled a small amount of colonic fluid and corkscrewed it in for me. I was soaked to the skin and my breasts and nipples were hard pressed from the humiliation I endured along the way, but luckily there were not too many stores and the air was fresh (and sometimes I had to avoid the lewd glances of the old men), so my soaked dress dried quickly, and all I had to worry about was the possibility of incontinence (even though I was gagged in my anus I was afraid of squirting) and the naughty winds.
The terrifying ride from hell was finally over, but as I drove home, my son couldn’t stop rubbing my stomach, causing me to almost flip the car over. Finally, in a secluded wooded area off the driveway, my son stripped me of what was left of my skirt, tied my hands behind my back, squatted me down naked to defecate, and then held me in the same position as he sucked me off until I came.
The nightmare doesn’t stop there. This evening before the sun went down, Haruhiko said he wanted to go to the back of the mountain with me to watch the sunset, and I was so happy to go out with him. I was so happy to go out with him, but I was lured deep into the forest and realized that I had been cheated, so it was no wonder that he had to take a backpack. Ignoring my pleas, my son stripped me naked and tied my limbs behind my back, then dragged me to a thick tree trunk while adjusting the rope so that it could be pulled up and down at any time. I had never been hung so high in the silent, open jungle before, and I was so scared that I burst into tears. My son gently coaxed and coaxed me, and at the same time licked and stroked me all over my body with his increasingly hot tongue and ubiquitous fingertips, especially lingering for the longest time on the breasts that were as heavy as bells while hanging, and on the smooth flesh of my hole. But behind the tenderness came the relentless colonization and gagging, and during the endurance period, my son also used his never-resting rod and strange cold props to alternately thrust and ravage my mouth and vagina back and forth. Between heaven and hell, my saliva, sweat, and love juices mixed together as my body struggled and twisted, and some of them even dripped onto the grass.
To the end, the son cruelly hanging mother turned more than ten circles, and then suddenly pulled out the plug and let go of the anus, twisted tightly after the swinging rope will be me in the air constantly and sharply rotating, mouth and vagina son left the semen, anal colonic fluid and filth also out of control with the spinning and spattered out, the poor spring bright green grass on the leakage of not belong to the nature of the fertilizer.
When the dazed and confused me was untied down, my son only loosened the rope tied to the feet, and did not rub for me to rub on the inexplicable for me to put on high-heeled shoes, and at the same time, with a young silk thread will be my two red beans tied in a circle. Before I could scold him, he was already pulling me away by the thread and threatening me that if I screamed loudly, he would call everyone to come out to see my embarrassment (I later thought that no one had lived in the villa area before the holiday, but I was really scared at that time). In this way, the physically and mentally controlled helpless mother, naked except for her high-heeled shoes, was led home by her son’s remote control of her delicate female nubs in a sorry state.
My hands were tied behind my back, and I was trembling as I followed my son’s tugging to ease the pain in my nipples. The unevenness of the dirt floor made it difficult for me to walk, and the darkness around me was like a ghostly specter, while my son was like a spirit of the forest, or a weird hellish spirit leading me back to my home or the depths of hell.
The pain in my nipples, my trembling steps, my slippery thighs, and the fear of being seen at any moment had me in a sorry state and on tenterhooks, but my lower body was paradoxically rekindled with the same shameful sensations of the previous and earlier abuses, and a large amount of love juice gushed out of my hole and ran down my thighs in a torrent of other liquids. Luckily, the darkness of the night hid my embarrassment, and I only hoped that I could return home soon to take a shower and end the day’s abuse.
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“AH…” The sensation of a throbbing egg vibration in her posterior brought Eriko back to the reality that her son’s perverted thing hadn’t ended when she got home in the evening.
“Mom, you just had a lot of…” My son’s innocent face appeared on the mirror frame, close to my face, while stroking the wet petals of his lower body with his fingers, some of them also gently tugging at the soaked silk scarf in the center.
(Behind that innocent look, there were those two methods…) Over the past few days, Eriko’s son had become familiar with the sensitive points and psychology of her mature body, and had gradually supplemented his increasingly perverted sadistic methods with skillful flirtation. Although I have already guessed, but because of the earlier indulgence has been the son will be their own body and mind control, just after the woeful return to the home would like to scold him, but quickly carried into the bathtub with warm water rinse, at the same time, with flexible fingers and tongue teasing me. As a result, I forgot all about the scolding and was half coaxed and half tricked by my son, who raised his rounded buttocks to accept the frozen milk as a colonic.
(I can’t get rid of him anymore. Is he my son or is he the devil?) The bewildered mother looked at her own face and body in the long, self-luminous mirror in front of her as she dressed. Her body, irrigated by her son day and night, had become even more voluptuous, as if covered with a thin layer of cream, her proud breasts were sometimes so full that even she couldn’t bear to see them, as if they were swollen from pregnancy, her beautiful face was even more feminine and seductive, and her hands and thighs were covered with long black gloves and stockings (which my son liked to see me wearing and then being abused), and she held her hands behind her head as he had instructed her to do, exposing her snowy-white My arms were raised behind my head as he told me to, revealing my white armpits, and my tender pink ridge was tied with two wind chimes wrapped in young cotton threads, which would ring differently from the usual sensation when I twisted it; my bare flesh hole was stuffed with many marbles, and then plugged with two light silk scarves, which would cause the marbles to touch and roll against each other and squeeze the walls of my flesh when I twisted my body (I don’t know if my son learned this humiliating thing from the dead hooligans); my back hole was filled with milk and then stuffed with three black wires connected to the black wires. Three vibrating balls with black wires were inserted into the back hole.
Originally, I wanted to stop my son from stuffing so much into my anus, but as soon as my son’s naughty hand touched my body, my whole body went soft, and all resistance disappeared, so I could only let him do whatever he wanted, which resulted in the present predicament. My son told me that the more I could tolerate and control my anal flesh, the more beautiful I would be. I don’t know what kind of strange theory this is, but my heart was still sweet, and my body couldn’t help but follow his words, as if what my son liked, I would also do to please him.
The freezing and vibrating sensations grew stronger and the anal flesh became more and more uncontrollable. At that moment, the round, firm buttocks on both sides were being gently pressed by my son towards the opening of the chrysanthemum bud, while the wet, warm tongue was licking and thrusting at the front end where the three black wires (no, it should be white wires…) had disappeared! It should be white wires, because milk…) where they disappeared.
“Haruhiko, don’t! AH…”
Faced with the collapse of the anal flesh finally could not withstand the sudden stimulation and flash floods, because earlier by the son many times colonic, the body of the things have been emptied, the rest is just a new irrigation of frozen milk. But because the two sides of the buttocks are tightly and back hole stuffed with three shock eggs a moment can not be instantly discharged, only from the mouth of the chrysanthemum buds spewed out a stream of fresh milk, it seems that the son has a clear solution to the anus after the colonic, gently gathered buttocks mean only to slowly taste the taste of the milk of the rapid ejection.
After the endless spraying, the bewildered mother only felt that the vibrating balls were pulled out one by one, and the mouth of the chrysanthemum bud, which had not been closed after the abuse, was again licked and sucked by her son’s tongue, and when she tried to twist to escape, she pulled the pressing marbles in front of her, and the love juices were quickly forced out, staining the whole silk scarf and flowing along the lips of the pussy and down the back of the court.
The cold, wet tongue licked its way up from the anal flesh, over the smooth back, under the armpits, and up to the pink neck that squirmed with each gasping breath, and it seemed that the son knew exactly where to arouse his mother the most. The teenager pressed his body closer to his mother, who was starting to get unsteady on her feet, and pressed his hot rod against the still milk-stained opening of her asshole bud, while rubbing his milk-soaked hands over her huge breasts with abandon, and even dabbing the red ridge with white milk.
“Mom, know what I was thinking?”
“Eriko was speechless for a moment as she watched her son kissing and whispering in her ear with his still milk-stained mouth.
“I want to rape you until you’re pregnant, and then, while I’m raping you with a big belly, I’ll squeeze milk out of your breasts… I’ll suck your milk, and if possible, I’ll mix it with my semen and make you drink it or use it for colonization…”
“！”
The mother could not have imagined that such perverted words would come out of her son’s mouth, and she could not help but recall the days when she had been tied up by her husband after giving birth and had her breast milk squeezed out of her swollen breasts, and she had been brutally photographed spraying her breast milk under different squeezes. There is a picture of myself in front of my sleeping two-month-old son, covered with tears, naked, with my hands tied behind my back, being fucked from behind by my husband on the edge of the crib frame, and holding my swollen breasts that had become deformed under the clamping and tying in front of me and squeezing them constantly, and the whole crib was splattered and sprayed with the nutritious juices and tears that I had given to my son, and even a lot of them were splattered on the sleeping surface of the baby, and my son looked like he had licked his mother’s breast milk from his little mouth and then licked the milk from the milk. In his sleep, my son seemed to lick his mother’s milk from his little mouth and then went back to sleep.
(Did Haruhiko see that photo and… thought he could live a normal life after his husband’s death, but his son… I don’t know if he wanted him to continue to suffer from amnesia or… hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm) As Eriko’s thoughts fluctuated, the hot rod was gradually pushed into the still tight anal flesh and the speed of her thrusts increased. The pressure from the back was pushing down on the layers of balls in front of her, and the silk scarf was filling up the hole, so the balls could only rub against each other and roll around in a small space. The whole hole felt like it was being harassed by countless nimble fingers. All she wanted to do was to twist and turn her lower body to meet the source of pleasure. In the midst of all this confusion, she could only see her son’s eyes becoming more and more lustful and… how should I put it? Yes! That’s right
It’s the look in the thug’s eyes, the same…
“Ah…!”
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It was a quiet, late, leisurely night, with only a little breeze blowing gently, wafting over the gentle swaying of young leaves driven by the branches of the maple tree, the occasional sounds of female pleasure or wailing from the rooms of the villa across the street, and the… intermittent sound of wind chimes.
[End]
(Post-match review)
I don’t know: I’ve finally finished this article, and I think it’s taken me half a year to finish it, so I’d like to thank all the readers who’ve been able to catch up with it (though they’re few and far between), and in particular Niyu and Big Sister, who’ve been a great source of support and encouragement, thank you very much, ah lee ah dor! (Japanese) Goodbye, Naru… I don’t know what to do: goodbye, Shayo Nora, no more typing, we’re going to karaoke tonight to celebrate, it’s going to be great!
(Another, brother Niyu, is indeed such a relationship, but we can definitely tell the difference between fantasy and reality. I, on the other hand, was induced by my elder brother to work for him. I was paid HK$0.05 per word typed and a typesetting fee, plus 15% of my monthly net income from stock speculation, which amounted to about HK$6,000 in total at the peak, which was not a bad job! If you want to do the layout, you can send it to me, and I won’t charge you for it at most!) I won’t be contacted: Bye! I’ll see you later! (Japanese)