Wang Yi stood by the edge of his family's swimming pool, on a rattan chair, singing in a raspy voice, "Sister, you sit at the bow, brother walks on the shore."
I had no idea what tricks Wang Yi was up to or what surprises he had in store, but I felt a small sense of anticipation. Wang Yi turned the camera toward the swimming pool, where I saw a large, inflatable pink swan floating—about five or six meters in diameter, big enough to carry two adults like a small boat. A long red rope was tied around the swan's neck, extending all the way to the pool's edge.
So early in the morning, and this is what you show me—just an inflatable swan. But then, Wang Yi tugged the red rope from the poolside, pulling the inflatable swan toward us. It spun as it drifted closer to the camera, and suddenly, my eyes lit up. Kneeling atop the inflatable swan was a completely naked woman, her fair, translucent skin glowing golden under the morning sun.
That woman was none other than my dignified, stern, and coldly elegant teacher mother, Sun Xiudong. Her hair was elegantly tied up in a mature woman's bun, her eyes covered with a blindfold, and her mouth gagged with a ball, from which crystal-clear saliva slowly dripped. Her proud 36E breasts were clamped with metallic electric vibrating nipple clamps, their pink nipples erect from the stimulation. The clamps were vibrating at an ultra-high frequency, creating a blurry afterimage around her nipples—a testament to just how intense the vibrations were.
I also noticed droplets of white liquid spraying from my mother's nipples. Wang Yi turned the inflatable swan floating by the poolside around, exposing my mother's back to the camera. Her head was tilted back, her beautiful neck as slender and graceful as a swan's, leading down to her flawless, smooth back. Her hands were cuffed behind her back with a pair of handcuffs. Below her elegant back was her soft, slender waist, which curved beautifully into her full, perky peach-like buttocks, now fully exposed to the camera. Between the two pale, plump cheeks lay a woman's most private place, yet it was now brazenly displayed on camera.
Where her anus should have been, a metallic ring now occupied the spot, resembling a pull-tab handle. I remembered this handle from the string of pearl anal beads at Old Wang's shop last time—each pearl as large as a meatball, and the entire length as long as my forearm. To my shock, it was now entirely inserted into my mother's rectum, with only the handle left outside.
Just below her anus, the two pink labia of her pussy were swollen and turned outward. A thick, fake penis, driven by a fucking machine, moved in and out rhythmically to the hum of the motor, tirelessly performing its piston-like motion. My mother was being penetrated so intensely that her juices flowed uncontrollably, gushing out like water, unable to be contained by the thick fake penis.
Wang Yi winked at the video camera and then said to my mother, "Sun Xiudong, do you admit your guilt? How dare you hide the fact that you have an IUD and force me, your boyfriend Wang Yi, to wear a condom to fuck you? Do you admit your guilt?" Upon hearing this, my mother tried to say something in her defense, but the ball gag in her mouth prevented her from speaking, leaving only muffled whimpers.
Wang Yi then declared loudly, "Such a wanton woman in ancient times would have been subjected to public naked punishment, riding a wooden donkey through the streets. Since we don't have a wooden donkey now, let's have her ride the big swan on the lake instead." After saying this, he placed his phone on a stand facing the poolside bar, where a 90-inch LCD TV displayed four split-screen angles from waterproof cameras Wang Yi had attached to the front, left, right, and back of the inflatable swan's head with waterproof tape.
Wang Yi pulled the rope, dragging the inflatable swan from one end of the pool to the other. As he pulled, he said, "Sun Xiudong, imagine your colleagues and loved ones standing by the poolside, all watching your lewd display. Look, your son is here too, right in front of you, staring at your dripping wet, slutty pussy. He never imagined that his strict, cold, and elegant teacher mother would be stripped naked by his classmate and paraded on an inflatable swan across the lake."
Perhaps stimulated by Wang Yi's words, my mother's large buttocks trembled, and her pussy clenched and released as she squirted again. Along with the squirting, her breasts sprayed streams of milky white milk onto the front of the swan's head and neck, leaving a milky white stain. Seeing this, Wang Yi exclaimed, "Oh dear, don't waste it! Auntie, resources are scarce these days—such nutritious breast milk shouldn't go to waste."
He quickly pulled the inflatable swan to the edge of the pool, grabbed the breast pump from the coffee table, and attached it to his mother's breasts to begin extracting milk. Soon, she had filled an entire bottle, roughly 100cc. Wang Yi turned to his mother and said, "Sun Xiudong, you really are a milk cow!" He then ran to the bar to store the breast milk in the refrigerator for future use. Returning to his phone, he spoke to me through the video call, asking, "How's that for excitement?" I replied with feigned reluctance, "You should really stop. The sun is so strong—don't let my mom get sunburned." Even in the morning, the late June sun was already blazing fiercely.
Wang Yi slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "You're right! I should apply sunscreen for Auntie." He rummaged through the bar drawer, found a bottle of sunscreen, and hurried back to the poolside. Carefully climbing onto the inflatable swan, he admired his mother's figure from behind and said, "Auntie, I'm here to apply sunscreen for you." He first gazed at her delicate feet—despite her height of 172cm, she wore only size 38 shoes. Her toes were like crystal grapes, translucent and exquisite, with slender arches and graceful curves. Her heels, flushed with a rosy hue, looked irresistibly tempting.
Wang Yi began by cradling each of her feet in his hands, massaging them thoroughly with sunscreen. He worked his way up to her slender ankles, calves, and thighs, then moved to the inner thighs before pressing his hands against her full, rounded buttocks. He kneaded the two mounds into various shapes before finally letting go. Next, he moved to her slender waist and beautiful back, then wrapped his arms around her ample 36E breasts, removing the nipple clamps to begin teasing her nipples. Stimulated, his mother began moaning and panting softly once more, and under Wang Yi's touch, her nipples sprayed streams of milk.
Aroused beyond control, Wang Yi gasped, "Auntie, I can't hold back anymore—I'm coming!" With that, he began pulling the string of anal beads from her rear, one by one, until a soft "pop" echoed, reminiscent of a champagne cork being released. Her exposed anus pulsed open and closed like a fish gasping for air, but Wang Yi gave it no time to rest. He thrust his 20-centimeter member deep inside, holding her tightly as he began pounding into her wildly. With each thrust, her breasts sprayed another jet of milk. After over a thousand strokes, Wang Yi finally released his seed, and his mother climaxed simultaneously—her 36E breasts gushing milk while her pussy sprayed copious amounts of fluid. The scene was overwhelmingly intense. Watching from behind the camera, I couldn't help but finish myself off, though deep down, that hidden flame of desire began to smolder once more. I sighed inwardly, "What am I to do with such a lustful, seductive mother?"
In the days that followed, my mother wore different lingerie and high heels every day as she engaged in passionate encounters with Wang Yi—anytime, anywhere, without restraint or inhibition!
Finally, the series concluded with a set of closing photos.
In the photo, Mom was bound spread-eagle on a recliner, wearing a white semi-transparent lace lingerie and white thigh-high stockings. Her legs were hooked over the armrests, and her hands were tied above her head behind her back. Her 36E breasts were clamped with vibrating nipple clamps, pulsating at a high frequency. The intense stimulation caused streams of white milk to spray continuously from her nipples. Wang Yi had completely transformed Mom into a submissive sex toy, with her mouth, vagina, and anus all being used simultaneously. Mom was fucked into a dazed state, her eyes rolling back, saliva and semen dripping from her sharp chin. In her delirious state, she mindlessly swallowed the semen pooling at the corners of her mouth, displaying the lewd, ecstatic expression of a depraved woman.
But that wasn't all—the next photo was even more shocking!
In the following image, Mom's toned abdomen, with its defined abs and waistline, was swollen as if pregnant! Her swollen, everted labia and inner walls were stretched into a gaping O-shape, unable to close. A mixture of transparent arousal fluid and thick, milky semen gushed out, flowing onto the recliner and dripping messily onto the floor. Unrelenting, Wang Yi inserted an electric dildo into her honeyed passage.
After about fifteen minutes, he pulled out the dildo along with a silver metal anal plug from her rear. A torrent of thick, transparent arousal fluid mixed with clear urine and a milky-white liquid from her rectum gushed from her vaginal opening. Mom's eyes rolled back, her delicate face contorted in extreme ecstasy, mouth agape with her tongue lolling out and foam bubbling at the corners—a completely broken, climax-induced trance.
Wang Yi stood behind Mom, holding her hands to form a double-V peace sign, while he himself struck a triumphant pose for the camera, his expression brimming with smug satisfaction.
On Mom's snow-white cheeks and the inner parts of her thighs were written several "正" characters, while her breasts bore the words "dairy cow". On her plump, fair peach-like buttocks were the characters "creampie", accompanied by two arrows pointing toward her gaping pussy and asshole, which had been stretched open from relentless pounding. Across her lower abdomen, the bold characters "flesh toilet" were prominently displayed.
What drove me to the brink of madness was the final photo, where Mom lewdly spread her legs wide, her eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out, as she flashed a "yeah" gesture at the camera.
Upon closer inspection, her elongated nipples sagged limply, sweet milk continuously dripping from their tips. Her pussy and asshole rhythmically contracted and relaxed as if breathing, squeezing out streams of semen with each movement. Even the torn holes in her white stockings were smeared with thick, milky fluid.
My once aloof and elegant mother had, in that moment, been reduced to nothing more than a sex slave for Wang Yi, the super-rich second-generation heir.
Yet, I couldn't quite put my feelings into words. My coldly beautiful mother had completely transformed into a lust-driven bitch, but I couldn't tell whether her wanton, nymphomaniac display was truly her own desire or just an impromptu performance.
Not long after, Mom emerged from Wang Yi's house, dressed in a proper uniform skirt and carrying a designer handbag, her high heels clicking confidently against the ground.
Her dignified, composed demeanor and icy, elegant makeup made me secretly sigh with relief.
Once back home, the video's perspective shifted to a hidden camera on the ceiling, capturing Mom as she headed straight to her bedroom.
Beneath her pristine uniform skirt, she wore a lewd set of lingerie, with a butt plug still lodged in her asshole and her pussy tightly sealed with adhesive tape.
As she pulled out the plug and tore off the tape, thick, dense semen gushed simultaneously from both her asshole and her pussy. There was no doubt—she had been creampied by Wang Yi just before returning home.
In this very state, she began drafting new lesson plans and preparing for the upcoming week's classes.
"So? Did you ever imagine that Ms. Sun could be far more... than you thought?" Wang Sen turned off the recording.
"....." I didn't know how to respond.
"If Ms. Sun was already this depraved over a decade ago, what about now, more than ten years later? But don't worry—I can assure you, there's still a thread in Ms. Sun's heart holding her back, preventing her from falling into an even deeper abyss."
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