Chapter One: Son of the Devil
“Happy birthday, son! Dad is giving you a present, this is the key to Cloud Villa, from now on it will be yours. Also this is the money for renovating the house, if it’s not enough ask me again. Happy birthday to you!”
“Thanks Dad!” I took the keys my dad gave me and mentally mulled over my plan.
Yunju Mountain Villa – that’s the place I’ve been eyeing for a long time. The villa’s houses are very independent, are three-story houses, the interval is also very large, each house is separated by a wall. The innermost two buildings are the most independent almost separated from the mountain village, behind the house is Yunju Mountain, there is a small river under the mountain. My birthday present was the two innermost houses together with half of Yunju Mountain.
So I started my great project, a paradise with mountains, water and two small buildings…
This all happened two years ago, the year of my 18th birthday, 1997. Finally in February of this year my fast park was all finished, and on the 13th I drove my dad’s Toyota and brought my pets to live in my new place.
As soon as we moved into our new house, I put my pet in a petting zoo built underground just for her. That night I started a new training program for my pet – bitch training. And that bitch was: my mom who gave birth to me and brought me up.
“Come on, crawl, bitch!” I commanded, “It’s almost time for your new digs.”
“No, please, son.” Mom begged, but her body had to crawl into the petting zoo with my tug.
“Here it is, take a good look at it! It took me almost a year to build this just to raise you.”
I said, “Stay here, bitch,” as I tied the chain to the post on the left side of the petting zoo. Look at this post, it’s also the one that was made for you to be chained to. Remember, everything here was built for you, and it cost Dad a lot of money. The basement alone is almost 250 square feet, and it cost 300,000 dollars to build.”
“Please, son, don’t lock me in here,” Mom continued to plead, “let me do anything, just don’t lock me in here, it’s horrible.”
“No, this is your home. Look there, look there, there one cell after another is where you sleep, which one do you like?”
“No, I don’t like any of the rooms, let me sleep next to you like I used to!”
“No, you must pick one. Didn’t you always want a room of your own? Why don’t you want it now that it’s been given to you? Are you a little sad because I haven’t hung you for a long time?”
“Ah, no, I really do not want their own room, I really mean to sleep with you.” Mom was scared and begged for mercy: “Son, you have always wanted me to sleep with you since you were a child, or let me continue to sleep with you! Please!”
“That’s true, you did always sleep with me, but now I want you to sleep here. As for whether or not I want you to sleep with me at night, that’s up to me later.” I ordered: “Also, from tonight onwards, I’m going to give you a new conditioning, I’m going to make you completely and utterly a bitch, a bitch that I raised.”
“Ah, no, you can’t do that, I’m your mom after all!” Mom was horrified.
“Can’t? Why can’t you, don’t forget you are totally dependent on me to feed you now, you will do what I want or you should know what I will do to you.” I said as I took the mouth harness and put it to my mom’s mouth, “Open up!” I commanded, “Bite down on it!”
Mom very reluctantly opened her mouth and took the mouth harness bar in her teeth.
“Good, like that’s a good girl. Well, you can look around here and wait until the evening and I’ll take my time with you, mom.” With that I left the basement.
“What’s up, bitches, seen it all here? What do you think of this? Like it or not?” I walked into the basement carrying a lunch box, “I think you’re hungry too, mom, I brought you some food.” I said, taking a bowl full of food out of the bento box, “Eat!”
Mom looked at the basin, shook her head and said: “But this is a dog food bowl! Son I beg you, you can play with my body any way you want, but don’t treat me like a bitch! I’m your mom after all!”
“Mom, yes, it’s nice, you’re my mom, but do you know it’s because you’re my mom that I like you so much and treat you like this. Come on, eat your food so we can do our new activity.” I said as I put the rice bowl on the floor.
“No, don’t!” Mom shook her head firmly.
“Don’t eat! You actually dare not listen to me, it seems that you really do not want to be beaten.” After saying that, I slapped my mom’s face: “Eat, eat! If you don’t know how to eat, I’ll teach you.”
“Don’t, I know it’s wrong. I’ll eat, I’ll eat.” Mom was extremely not interested in lowering her head, picking up the rice bowl and preparing to eat.
“Slow down, who told you to pick up your food bowl and eat it? Don’t forget you’re a bitch, you have to get down on the floor and eat directly from your mouth, got it?”
“Uh-huh.” Mom had no choice but to put the food bowl on the floor again, then got down on her stomach, brought her tear-stained face close to the bowl, and began to nibble at the bowl with her mouth.
“Good, that’s right.” I stroked my mom’s hair: “That’s like a dog. Remember, you have to eat like this from now on, okay?” Like this, I watched my mom finish her meal while lying on her back like a dog.
“Good, are you full, mom?” I asked with fake concern.
“Eat… full.” Mom said as she wiped her mouth.
“That’s good, then we can start a new conditioning session, mom.”
“Ah, son, can you give me a break? It’s too tiring to eat like that.”
“Yeah mom you’re right, eating like that does get tiring, but you’re a bitch and eating like that shouldn’t be tiring for a bitch. But seeing as it’s the first time you’ve ever eaten like that, I’ll let you take a break, and it won’t happen again.”
After a short while, I got up and unhooked the chain that was bolted to the post and held it in my hand: “Well, you should have rested enough, it’s time to start what’s below.”
“Ah! Don’t. Give me another break, I’m really tired!” Mom stayed on the floor and didn’t move.
“What, haven’t you rested enough? No, get up!” With that, I pulled the chain, got up and started walking down the middle of the hall, Mom having to crawl over after me.
When we got to the middle of the hall, I first put the two bracelets on my mom’s hands together, reached down and pulled down a chain, then hooked her bracelet to the chain, pulled the other end of the chain down, and she was half-hanging, her feet just barely touching the ground.
“Hmph, good, that’s a good way to keep tuning up, don’t you think so, mom?”
“Ah, no, son, don’t do that.” Mom started begging me again, “Please, no, I’ll do as I’m told, don’t hit me, son.”
“What, beat you? Did I say hit you?”
“Well, no, but…”
“Don’t worry, I won’t hit you, I just want to stab you in a different way.” After saying this, he put his hand on his mom’s chest and started to touch her tits: “Well, that’s nice! Mom, you know what? From now on I’m going to make your tits even bigger, so you can’t wear a big bra.”
“Mmm… mmm… mmm…” mom moaned softly.
“Hmph, slut, screaming again so soon!” I said as I reached my hand down and slowly felt my way towards mom’s slutty pussy. Before long, I touched the opening of mom’s vagina, so I started to tease her pussy core, rubbing her labia minora back and forth.
“Mmm… mmm… mmm… ah… ah…” Mom continued to scream lustfully as a steady stream of lust began to flow from her pussy.
“Hmph, so much lewdness again, what a born slut!” Saying that, I inserted my fingers into mom’s little by little.
“ah… ah… ah… mmm… mmm… don’t…”
“Hmph, no, I’ll see if you want it!” As soon as I heard mom’s pleas, I also started to get excited and kept pumping my fingers. Before long, my fingers were all covered in mom’s lewd water.
“Mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm…” Mom’s moans grew louder and louder: ”Ah… ah… ah… no… don’t… I can’t take it any more… please… please… please… you… son… please… please… spare… spare… me…”
“Hmph, yeah? Can’t take it anymore? Mom, but we’re just getting started, there’s still a lot of fun activities waiting for you later!” I said while sucking on the finger with mom’s fragrant nectar, “Come on mom, you taste it too, it’s your own nectar, taste it.” I said and shoved my finger into mom’s mouth.
“Ugh! …” Mom was unprepared and took my finger.
“Have a good taste, how’s that? It tastes good, doesn’t it! Here, lick! Lick my fingers clean, come on!”
I commanded as I pulled my finger out of my mom’s mouth and laid it across her face.
Mom had no choice but to stick out her tongue and lick my finger. Perhaps it was my childishness, but I started to move my finger around and made mom stick out her tongue and keep chasing my finger: “Yes, here, bitch, lick it, lick it! Here, here…”
Mom was drooling and sticking her tongue out, chasing around licking my fingers.
(to be continued)