“Mmmph, ah!” Liu Ruoxi let out a short, sharp moan. Her alluring and voluptuous body suddenly arched, her brows furrowed tightly, and her seductive eyes squeezed shut.
Yang Haoran felt his cock plunge into a place of warmth—tight, soft, plump, and juicy. The moment his shaft entered, the overlapping layers of soft flesh tightly wrapped around it, rhythmically contracting and sucking. The length of his cock felt as if it were being constricted by an octopus’s tentacles, his entire member suctioned by its suckers. The sucking motion from the outside in felt as though it would drain him not only of his semen but even his very marrow.
His scalp tingled, an intense pleasure rushing straight to his brain. He quickly bit his lower lip, struggling to control the urge to ejaculate.
He took a deep breath, slowly withdrew his cock until only the glans remained inside, then—after a pause within his mother’s moist, tight honeyed passage—thrust his hips forward and plunged deep once again. Just as he passed the tight entrance of her beautiful tunnel, the burning, slick, and soft flesh of her lustful passage eagerly twined around him, tightly enveloping and massaging the head of his cock. Enduring the overwhelming pleasure, he desperately thrust to the deepest point, then began pumping in and out, each thrust sending ripples through her plump, tender bottom.
The onslaught was relentless.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Yang Haoran rocked his hips, rhythmically pounding against his mother’s black-stockinged rear. Her full, round buttcheeks jiggled with each impact, sending waves through the sheer fabric. Liu Ruoxi trembled uncontrollably under her son’s carnal assault, like a boat tossed upon a stormy sea. Two massive, snow-white peaks swayed and bounced upon her chest, their delectably taut nipples tracing erratic arcs through the air.
Her usually cold and elegant face was now flushed with passion, her delicate eyebrows tinged with desire, her beautiful eyes misty and dazed… Her full, glossy vermilion lips released intermittent moans:
“Mmmph~~ Mmm~~ No~~ Haoran~~ We can’t let outsiders know~~ Mmm, ah~~ Mmm~~ Slow down a bit~~”
Liu Ruoxi tried to suppress her moans, her lingering shred of rationality compelling her to reject her son’s depraved suggestion. Yet, just as she refused, the system’s notification tone echoed in her mind:
[Woman of Forbidden Lust, Special Mission!]
Mission Sequence 06: Player Liu Ruoxi is under seduction and control. Must be disciplined by the Controller for one hour at Player Shen Qing’s Pet Manor. Reward: 100 points.
Special Requirement: Invite teammate Shen Qing to jointly participate in the discipline. Additional reward of 50 points. Player Shen Qing will receive a base reward of 100 points.
This mission can be shared with teammates!
Time Limit: Seven days.
The system’s message flashed through Liu Ruoxi’s mind, filling her with shame and annoyance. Why now of all times? Why trigger the mission just as she was refusing? How could she possibly bring herself to bring it up with her son now?
The fierce, rhythmic slapping sounds scattered Liu Ruoxi’s thoughts. The tingling, numbing, aching pleasure made her eyes flutter shut, her face flushed crimson, her silver teeth lightly biting her lip. A dazed look of springtime desire was evident on her face as she raised her plump, ample bottom to accept the impacts from her son behind her.
The tender walls of her honeyed passage were passionately rubbed by the thick, sturdy cock. Her lower body ached with a sensation interwoven with tingling ecstasy. Her throat released unbearably seductive pants and moans. Her delicate face was flushed pink, her starry eyes neither fully open nor closed, her brows slightly knitted. Her half-parted, full lips trembled incessantly as she savored the tingling pleasure radiating from her lower body. Her voluptuous, black-stockinged rear swayed and rippled with mesmerizing waves of flesh.
Yang Haoran’s face was flushed red with exhilaration. His hands gripped the sides of his mother’s plump, black-stockinged buttocks as he thrust into her with grunts and fierce, animalistic intensity: “Mother, what are you afraid of? Auntie Shen isn’t scared. Could it be that you’re less daring than Auntie Shen?”
Out of necessity, Yang Haoran resorted to provocation.
“Haoran~~ Mmm~ You’re thrusting~~ too deep~ Mother can’t take it~~ Mmm, ah! Mmm, ah~~~ Let Mother think about it~~~ Mmm, ah~~~ Sss~~ Mmm, ah~~”
Liu Ruoxi moaned and panted with each of his thrusts. Her long eyelashes fluttered, her cherry lips slightly parted to reveal snow-white teeth, her almond-shaped eyes shut in bashfulness. The snow-white peaks of her chest swayed and jiggled with her son’s pumping, creating wave after wave of lewd undulations. The pleasure of intercourse made her soft cries sound intoxicated, her seductive voice echoing through the room, her delightful tone both wanton and debauched.
She couldn’t outright agree to her son’s demand—otherwise, she would lose all dignity as a mother. Considering it indirectly allowed for ambiguity.
Hearing his mother say she would consider it, Yang Haoran was extremely surprised. His carnal movements halted for a moment before quickly resuming, accompanied by the endless sound of slapping flesh.
“Then, Mother, let me ask you: are you your son’s bitch?”
Liu Ruoxi’s stunning face flushed red to the tips of her ears. Faced with her son’s humiliating question, feeling his scorching, massive penis moving in and out of her, sending waves of pleasure that overwhelmed her senses, she initially wanted to clamp her mouth shut and pretend she hadn’t heard.
But just then, the massive breasts swaying on her chest were seized by her son’s large hands. A finger toyed with her nipple, part teasing, part threat. Helpless, Liu Ruoxi closed her eyes, and wanton, lascivious words spilled from her lips alongside pleasured moans.
“Mmm~~ Yes~~ Mmm, ah!~~ Mother is Haoran’s bitch~~ Mmm, ah!~~ Are you satisfied now~~ Mmm, ah~~ You enjoy humiliating Mother so much~~ Mmm, ah~~”
“Mmm, ah~~ If you tell outsiders~~ Mmmph~~ Just see how Mother will punish you~~ Mmm, ah~~ Be gentler, don’t pinch so hard~~ It hurts~~ Mmm, ah~~”
Hearing his mother admit to being his bitch under coercion filled Yang Haoran with excitement. He leaned forward over his mother’s black-stockinged rear, his hips continuously pistoning. With both hands, he grasped her massive, snow-white breasts, kneading and molding them.
Even though his mother was spewing such wanton words under his threat, Yang Haoran immensely enjoyed seeing her so debauched and seductive beneath him. Lewd and shameless language began pouring incessantly from her noble red lips. He reveled in the soul-stirring tremors of his mother’s elastic body, thrusting forcefully into her burning, plump honeyed passage.
Yang Haoran felt incomparably exhilarated. He looked down at the fairy-like mother who had once been beyond his reach, now presenting her round, voluptuous, stocking-clad rear high in the air. Her pert, full buttocks were tightly sheathed in sleek stockings, the two plump mounds forming a tempting peach-like shape. Her ample rear appeared even larger in this position, the black stockings stretched thin, revealing the snow-white, smooth skin beneath. A large, rough tear had been made in the crotch of the stockings, exposing the utterly ravished honey pot that was currently being relentlessly penetrated by a massive cock. Her black lace panties had been pulled to the side, cutting into the flesh of her thick thighs. An overwhelming sense of carnal indecency assailed the senses.
The sense of conquest from fucking his stunningly beautiful mother was immense. Her breathtakingly gorgeous face, her hot, sexy hourglass figure, her icy demeanor—all of it stirred a powerful desire to conquer within a man. She was simply a supreme masterpiece sent by God to bring bliss to men.
Yang Haoran’s face was flushed crimson. His hands gripped his mother’s plump, stocking-clad buttocks fiercely, his waist pumping violently. His thick, dark member plunged in and out of her enticing, slick slit like relentless, pounding hail. Love fluids and lewd juices were splattered in all directions from the intense fucking, leaving a large wet patch on the bed.
Liu Ruoxi’s voluptuous, black-stockinged legs were spread apart, kneeling on the bed. Her raised, ample bottom was jolted repeatedly by the impacts, her full buttocks surging like violent waves, shaking out one lascivious ripple after another through the stockings.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! The sounds of copulation were incessant. Her snow-white body rocked back and forth, her jet-black, silky hair dancing and flying with the motion. Combined with her sweat-drenched body, the scene was exceptionally lewd.