Seven or eight minutes later, Yang Haoran ejaculated into Liu Ruoxi’s mouth with a refreshed and satisfied spirit.
“Mother, open your mouth. I’m going to take a picture of you.”
Seeing that his mother was about to spit, Yang Haoran quickly spoke up to stop her.
Hearing this, Liu Ruoxi endured the strong, fishy odor filling her mouth. Unable to speak, she furrowed her delicate brows and fixed her beautiful eyes on her son. The atmosphere momentarily froze. As Yang Haoran picked up his phone, he said unhurriedly, “Mom, the rules of the BDSM circle state…”
Before he could finish, Liu Ruoxi, unwilling to listen to his lengthy nonsense, directly faced the camera and opened her mouth wide. She had taken even more excessive photos before. Compared to those, this kind of lewd picture was like a gentle breeze brushing across the lake of her heartβshame still lingered, but it was insignificant.
Moreover, she clearly understood that given the current progress of the Ambassador’s mission, being disciplined by her son was unavoidable. In fact, she would even have to propose it herself, just like today.
Yang Haoran took the provocative photo and saved it. Then he said to Liu Ruoxi, “Mom, swallow it. I love watching Mother consume her son’s semen.”
Seeing his mother being so cooperative, his attitude became somewhat more frank. With a gulp, Liu Ruoxi’s throat moved as she swallowed the mouthful of foul-smelling liquid. She had her son bring a cup of water and a tissue to rinse the strange taste from her mouth. After wiping her red lips, she said, “Give the photos to me for safekeeping later. If you want to see them, you can ask me for them.”
Although Liu Ruoxi’s expression was calm, her tone carried an undeniable authority. This was also the reason she had agreed to take the photo in the first place.
Yang Haoran, seeing his mother’s seriousness, understood that she was worried he might show them to others indiscriminately. He solemnly promised, “Mom, don’t worry, I won’t show them to outsiders.”
“Hmm?”
Liu Ruoxi shot him a sidelong glance without saying a word.
Seeing his mother’s firm attitude and knowing there was no room for negotiation, Yang Haoran brought up Aunt Shen and said with a bitter smile, “Mom, Aunt Shen wants these photos. You agreed before that she could know about this.”
Liu Ruoxi was well aware of her best friend’s curiosity. Since they were both in the same boat, it was impossible to hide these things from her. After a moment of silence, she said, “From now on, all photos of me are to be given to me for safekeeping. I will send today’s photos to Shen Qing myself. You delete all copies on your end, understand?”
Yang Haoran was somewhat reluctant to part with these photos, but since his mother had put it this way, he ultimately yielded to her overwhelming authority. What if he refused and she decided not to play with him anymore?
Under Liu Ruoxi’s scrutinizing gaze, Yang Haoran sent the photos to his mother’s WeChat and then deleted them from his own phone.
Seeing her son obey obediently and not yet so consumed by lust that he lost all sense of proportion, Liu Ruoxi’s attitude softened slightly. She glanced at the time and said, “There’s still half an hour left. What else do you want to play?”
Only then did Yang Haoran realize half an hour had already passed. Not daring to waste any more precious time, he quickly said, “Mother, get down on all fours. Let me walk you like a dog. I’ve been dreaming of this moment for a long time.”
Hearing her son’s request, Liu Ruoxi’s calm expression nearly cracked. The idea of being led around like a bitch was extremely stimulating to her. A blush rose on her stunning cheeks. Maintaining a superficial composure, she said faintly, “Go get the blindfold for me.”
“Mom, we’re already at this point, why do you need a blindfold?” Yang Haoran grumbled but still went to fetch the blindfold for her.
Liu Ruoxi took the blindfold and put it over her eyes. Her vision plunged into darkness, instantly causing her some mental panic. She pursed her lips, unable to help feeling a twinge of regret.
But taking it off now would make her lose face. Urged on by Yang Haoran, she had no choice but to slowly lower her body onto all fours, crouching at her son’s feet like a bitch.
“Let’s go, little bitch.”
Yang Haoran took hold of his mother and deliberately gave the leash a sharp tug. Liu Ruoxi stumbled, almost collapsing to the ground. Combined with her obscured vision, her sense of panic intensified. Her tone, unusually, held a trace of weakness. “Slow down, Haoran. Mother can’t see.”
Being blindfolded greatly increased the panic in Liu Ruoxi’s heart. While the inability to see lessened some of the psychological shame, the disadvantages were also obvious.
Yang Haoran simply crouched down and removed the blindfold for his mother. The bright light revealed her son’s mocking face. Liu Ruoxi instantly felt a surge of humiliated anger and glared at him.
But given the current situation, Yang Haoran naturally was no longer afraid of his mother. He stood up, looking down at her, and said leisurely, “Bitch Mom, you need to shake your ass when you crawl. Later, I’ll have you and Aunt Shen compete to see who crawls better. Consider this your training.”
Then, toεΊζΏ his mother’s competitive spirit, Yang Haoran provoked her: “Aunt Shen is so much sluttier than you, Mom. Her big ass sways and twists, it’s quite a sight. The way you are now, you definitely can’t win against her.”
“Under…stood!”
Liu Ruoxi practically spat the word out through gritted teeth, her voice dragging with a long tail. Her face also turned cold. She decided she would teach her son a profound lesson later; for now, she could only endure it.
“Hehe… Let’s go… Bitch Mom… shake that ass… Yes… a wider amplitude… Hehe… Mom, you look so slutty like this… I can’t help but want to fuck you.”
In the living room, Yang Haoran circled around several sofas. Liu Ruoxi, led by him, crawled step by step behind, following her son’s footsteps. Her plump, snow-white peach-like buttocks swayed lewdly from side to side, creating waves of jiggling white flesh rising and falling, just like a lowly bitch enticing a male dog to mate. Her head was lowered, her face flushed crimson. An intense sense of shame, like continuous tidal waves, drowned her mind. Her snow-white, delicate body trembled slightly as she crawled.
Ding-a-ling… Ding-a-ling…
Those two enormous, snow-white breasts hung beneath Liu Ruoxi, trembling and swaying from side to side,θ‘ζΌΎη waves of jiggling flesh, incredibly alluring. They caused the two golden bells attached to them to jingle ding-a-ling, like a beautiful, rising and falling melody.
After circling the living room sofas four or five times, Yang Haoran had fully satisfied his craving for walking his bitch mom. He came to a stop.
Liu Ruoxi crawled to a halt at her son’s feet. She saw him crouch down and slap her breasts a few timesβwaves of jiggling flesh accompanied by the jingling of bells rising and falling. Then he vigorously kneaded her chest and said, “Mom, this is the first time I’ve seen such a debased side of you. It’s a good thing the one you tempted before was your son. If you were this slutty and seducing an outsider, it would be a disservice to Dad.”