Yang Haoran was startled and froze for a moment, not daring to move. He wiped his mother’s tears, feeling a pang of heartache.
After more than ten seconds, seeing that his mother’s throat was still blurting incoherent cries of pain, Yang Haoran pinched one of her nipples to take a look. The originally tight clasp was now digging deeply into her nipple, which had turned bluish-purple. Yang Haoran hurriedly told Tang Wenqian to loosen it a bit. Only after another seven or eight seconds did Liu Ruoxi gradually recover.
“Mom, why are you moving… I haven’t even started torturing you yet, why are you torturing yourself?”
Hearing her son’s complaint, Liu Ruoxi was so angry she could “gnash her teeth.” She really wanted to bite off the penis that was forcibly shoved into her mouth. After mentally steeling herself, Liu Ruoxi knew she couldn’t resist and mumbled incoherently from her throat:
“Uh… pee…”
“Alright… Mom, taste your son’s urine…”
Yang Haoran was overjoyed. He relaxed his body, following his instinct, and his urethral opening loosened…
Liu Ruoxi forced down her shame and swallowed her son’s urine. Her mouth was filled with the strong, pungent smell of urine that spread throughout. She endured the discomfort, hypnotizing herself into thinking it was a beverage, and swallowed with moving throat.
The striking visual contrast between his mother’s stunning, celestial beauty and her debased, urine-drinking lewdness gave Yang Haoran an extremely pleasurable and euphoric sensation.
Tang Wenqian and Zhou Wenwen heard almost the entire conversation between the mother and son, and upon seeing Sister Liu’s degrading posture of drinking urine, they covered their mouths in shock.
Shen Qing watched calmly from the side, a faint, elusive smile appearing at the corner of her lips. Ruoxi had finally yielded after all. It took someone with Xiao Ranran’s shameless nature to handle Ruoxi’s cold demeanor.
Shen Qing still remembered how, when she had previously told Ruoxi about her own lewd behavior, she had been scolded by her. And now, here was Ruoxi, drinking her own Xiao Ranran’s urine.
“Whew… that was really satisfying!”
Yang Haoran let out a deep sigh of relief, feeling refreshed and clear-headed after releasing. Most importantly, the fact that he had urinated into his mother’s noble, red lips was what excited him the most.
Liu Ruoxi’s willow-like eyebrows were tightly knit together. After her son pulled his penis out of her mouth, a few residual drops of urine from the glans and urethral opening dripped onto her tongue. Suppressing her discomfort, she said, “Haoran… get Mom some water to rinse my mouth…”
Seeing his mother’s disgusted and uncomfortable expression, Yang Haoran felt even more pleased. He waved his hand, signaling Tang Wenqian to bring a bottle of mineral water and help his mother rinse her mouth.
He wasn’t going to force his mother to keep the residual taste of his urine in her mouth, since she had already swallowed almost all of it.
After his mother finished rinsing her mouth, Yang Haoran asked curiously, “Mom, was it tasty?”
“Get lost… you only know how to humiliate your mother!”
Liu Ruoxi shot her son a cold glare, her face like frost. Being forced to drink urine, even if it was from her own biological son, was quite distressing for her.
She had already guessed her son’s intentions, but she hadn’t expected it to happen so soon.
Seeing his mother’s cold expression, Yang Haoran coaxed her gently for a few sentences. Only after his mother’s expression softened did he say, “Mom, I’m going to slap your face. You’ll have to bear it.”
A vein throbbed on Liu Ruoxi’s forehead, and she could only close her eyes.
“Slutty bitch mom, you’ll be beaten if you don’t obey.”
Yang Haoran muttered to himself, then raised his palm and slapped it across his mother’s coldly beautiful face.
Slap!
A crisp slapping sound rang out. Liu Ruoxi felt a sharp pain on her left cheek.
Seeing the faint red mark on his mother’s cheek, Yang Haoran grew even more excited. He slapped her with eighty percent of his strength while cursing, “You livestock, today your master will teach you some manners.”
Slap!
“Hehe… this feels so good, Mom. I just love slapping your face.”
Slap!
Slap!
Yang Haoran slapped her twice in succession. Only after clear palm prints were visible on both of his mother’s cheeks did he shout, “Mom, open your eyes and call me Master!”
Humiliated, Liu Ruoxi opened her eyes. Looking at her son’s beaming face, she calmly called out, “Master!”
Slap! “Louder, Mom! Are you already hungry right after drinking?”
Yang Haoran, filled with excitement, slapped his mother again. When she turned her head back and stared at him with cold, gleaming eyes for a few seconds, he met her gaze without flinching.
“Master!”
Liu Ruoxi suppressed her shame and anger, shouting out this humiliating title loudly. However, her beautiful eyes were fixed fiercely on her son, and anyone could see the fury in her gaze.
Yang Haoran was satisfied hearing this. He naturally turned his head to look at Tang Wenqian, avoiding his mother’s gaze, and ordered, “Pull out this slutty bitch’s tongue for one minute. Wenwen, you keep time.”
Tang Wenqian glanced apologetically at Sister Liu, then helplessly pried open Sister Liu’s mouth. Liu Ruoxi closed her eyes, unable to face this shameful situation, and allowed Tang Wenqian to pull out her tongue. Like a pet, she had no dignity left.
Shen Qing quietly watched her close friend Liu Ruoxi suffer humiliation. She couldn’t speak up, and she felt apologetic. Even if she wanted to humiliate her friend Ruoxi or engage in mutual humiliation, today was not the time.
After all, Shen Qing also knew that it would soon be her turn.
“56… 57… 58… 59… 60, time’s up.”
Zhou Wenwen counted the time. As soon as the time was up, Tang Wenqian immediately released Sister Liu’s tongue. Unlike the well-endowed but empty-headed Wenwen, Tang Wenqian knew perfectly well that despite Sister Liu now suffering all kinds of humiliation, once they left this place, their master would likely be scolded into submission by Sister Liu.
“Mom, I’ll vent your anger for you now.”
After saying this, Yang Haoran turned to Aunt Shen and called out, “Slutty bitch, crawl over here. Today, in front of my mother, I’m going to put a chastity belt and a urethral tube on you, you livestock, to punish you on behalf of my mother.”
Shen Qing quickly understood Xiao Ranran’s intention—he wanted her to take this opportunity to apologize to Ruoxi. Somewhat satisfied with Xiao Ranran’s approach, Shen Qing obediently crawled over.
In just a few steps, she arrived and gave Xiao Ranran a meaningful look.
“Slut!”
Yang Haoran’s eyes shifted slyly. He cursed loudly and slapped Aunt Shen’s beautiful cheek hard.
Slap!
The loud slapping sound made Liu Ruoxi open her eyes. She saw her close friend Shen Qing, her face red from being struck by her son.
Her vermilion lips moved slightly, but in the end, she didn’t say anything. If she were to resent her friend Shen Qing, Liu Ruoxi knew she had no right to, but convincing herself that she wasn’t angry was impossible.
The biggest winner today was her son!
Noticing that his mother had opened her eyes, Yang Haoran immediately issued a command: “In front of my mother, stick your ass up so my mother can see with her own eyes how this slut gets a chastity belt put on.”
“Slave Qian, bring the chastity belt over. And the remote control too.”