Chương 4: 3
"I first found it while going through the drawers in my mom's room."
"That's it?"
"SM tools, like black blindfolds, handcuffs, red dog collars, and leashes."
"really?"
I was not unfamiliar with SM due to Cheoljin's influence.
"But my mother's name was written on the inside of the red dog collar! It said 'Prostitute Slave Park Gyu-ri'... I found it about a month ago? At first, I thought it was Ginga Minga. But I guess it's M because of my mother's real name?"
"A few days ago, my dad went on a business trip to the countryside and stopped by the house for the first time in a while. It was before dinner and I was watching TV in the living room. Suddenly, I heard a banging sound in the kitchen. When I turned around, I saw my dad getting some water in front of the refrigerator and drinking it, and my mom "You were cooking in front of the sink?"
"Even though there was such a loud noise, he remained calm... When I looked closely, I saw that the dog collar was tied around my mother's neck. That red dog collar with the words 'Prostitute Slave Park Gyu-ri' written on it. Her face was bright red... and my son was right in front of me. "You said you got excited by playing numbers!"
"When my dad went back to the countryside and I was alone with my mom, I pretended to be really crazy and hit her once while she was washing the dishes. As soon as I hit her, my mom turned around in surprise and immediately thought, 'Oh my gosh.' I wondered if I had just done something crazy. ..I felt like I was going to cry because I thought I was going to get killed by my mom."
"But mom just sighed loudly and then turned around and pretended not to notice?! She seemed like someone who had resigned herself... I thought it couldn't be possible and tried to hit her again a little while later... but she stayed still?... I'm really serious. "I thought I was going to die because my heart was pounding. Then I kept hitting my mom's butt until she finished washing the dishes, and in the end she didn't say a word."
"After I finished washing the dishes, my face got red and I said I was tired so I should go to sleep first, so I went into the room. I think I masturbated on that spot 5 times that day. Can you believe me?"
I couldn't help but be surprised by Cheoljin's story.
That Auntie Gyuri, whom I have seen since I was young...
"Would you like to hit my mom too?"
Siwoo was once again surprised by Cheoljin's suggestion.
Even so, I wondered what kind of mental state he had for asking his friend if he would hit his mother.
My body was excited and shaking.
I had never even thought about the opportunity to spank that old lady Gyu-ri's ass even once in my life.
But I couldn't give an answer readily.
It was because I remembered my mother's angry face.
At the same time, the faces of Siwoo's family who were greatly disappointed also came to mind.
"Hey, if it gets to my mom's ears, I might get beaten to death."
"Ah, you little bastard! Are you okay? Can't you tell from what I saw earlier? Ugh, you pathetic bastard."
In the end, Siwoo couldn't do anything.
When Cheoljin left the house, Auntie Gyu-ri greeted Siwoo as usual, as if nothing had happened with Cheoljin.
That attitude seemed to make Siwoo more excited.
The whole way home, Si-woo was excited, imagining hitting Aunt Gyu-ri's butt.
Then, remembering my mother's angry face, I felt guilty and shook my head.
It was an intense feeling of guilt mixed with fear, regret, and anxiety.
That state of confusion kept repeating itself.
After repeating this for a while, at some point, I realized that the target of spanking had changed from Auntie Gyu-ri to her mother.
At that moment, a horrifying shiver ran through Siwoo's entire body.
In Siwoo's imagination, there was no longer a mother with a disappointed and angry face.
There was only 'prostitute slave Ra Seon-mi' who was blushing and excited after being spanked by her son.
Siwoo's body trembled from uncontrollable excitement.
**
Siwoo hasn't calmed down since returning home.
When I came in, I couldn't meet my mom's face directly.
The sound of the explosion made when Cheoljin's hand hit Gyu-ri's butt seemed to still be vivid in my ears.
Even Gyuri's face, who had momentarily stiffened and looked embarrassed, was visible in my eyes.
Now I can easily picture my mother's face, which has the same expression as Gyuri's.
Siwoo entered the room, sat down, and thought.
What would happen if I hit my mom's butt?
Perhaps that day will be the day for one more funeral.
But even so, I thought it would be nice to be able to see my mother's blushing and embarrassed expression.
For a moment, an image came to mind of my mother, wearing a dog collar, leaning forward against the sink with her butt out.
A dizzying sense of pleasure seemed to envelop my entire body.
The object that had been erect earlier had now become so large that it seemed as if it had reached its limit.
Siwoo locked the door and began masturbating towards his mother for the first time in his life.
My mother was a slave.
Wearing a dog collar and holding the leash, leaning against the sink with the buttocks pulled back
My ass was being hit like a dog by Siwoo's huge object.
Every time she gets hit, the mother takes a hard breath and lets out a barely suppressed moan.
Siwoo, who had been trampling on his mother like a conqueror for a while, was finally experiencing the ultimate pleasure of pouring everything into his mother's womb from behind.
"Ah...Mom...Sunmi~"
Siwoo's huge amount of semen splattered everywhere, including the monitor, keyboard, and desk.
The perverse pleasure and sense of superior conquest that had filled Si-woo just a moment ago disappeared everywhere, and soon unbearable feelings of guilt and self-destruction overtook him as if they were swallowing him up in an instant.
"Fuck fuck"
A huge feeling of regret came over me.
Will I ever be able to see my mother's face like before again?
I felt tears welling up in the corners of my eyes.
It seemed as if the desolation and guilt were washing away the remnants of pleasure remaining in every corner of my body.
"Fuck fuck fuck"
I covered my eyes with my hands and repeated the same words over and over for a while.
**
Some time passed and it was dinner time.
Siwoo finally got himself together and cleaned up before going down to eat.
Se-hee and Se-young were sitting at the table and their mother was scooping rice.
The rice bin was placed on the second floor of a rail-type storage rack, and the height was low, so it seemed comfortable to squat or kneel to scoop up the rice.
Mom was crouching down, scooping rice into a bowl, and then handing it to Sehee.
My mother was comfortably wearing a thin gray pleated skirt that reached below her knees and a wine-colored T-shirt, and as she squatted down, the shape and curves of her voluptuous buttocks extending from her narrow waist were clearly visible.
As soon as he saw his mother's large and voluptuous buttocks in front of his eyes, Siwoo started to get excited again, as if he had never had any regrets after ejaculating.
After staring at him in fascination for a while, I felt a slight strain on my genitals, so I quickly came to my senses and found a seat to sit down.
"What were you doing in your room? Come down quickly, Mom, it's hard to prepare dinner alone."
Se-hee's sister seemed to still be thinking about the morning's events and spoke to Si-woo in a scolding tone.
When his older sister suddenly asked him what he was doing in his room, Siwoo was reminded of his masturbation experience earlier and became embarrassed.
"Hi~ Looks like our Sehee has grown up~ So, have you finished cleaning the room?"
Mom intercepted Si-woo's words before Si-woo could answer, asking if this was the beginning again.
"Oh my! I'm taking it slow~ And I usually help out a lot around the house. That's because Siwoo always does strange things and stays in his room and doesn't do anything, so why does Mom only talk to me like that~ Hehe?"
It was Sehee's older sister who was whining to her mother as if she was disappointed.
"Why are you saying that your mom only talks to you like that? Si-woo also washes a lot of dishes. I'm going to have Si-woo do the dishes today as well, so Se-hee, don't say too much to your younger brother."
Naturally, I was selected to do the dinner dishes.
Siwoo was agitated by his older sister's comment that it was a strange thing to do, but for some reason he felt aroused by the strange situation in which his mother, whom he had previously treated as a sexual object, was protecting him.
That feeling is why I'm getting an erection right now.
"The dinner side dish is sausage, which is your favorite. I made it earlier~ I like it too."
While I was having trouble with my erection, Seyoung spoke to me.
Seyoung's face was the one that allowed me to find some innocence in this family.
When I turned my gaze to look at Seyoung, Seyoung smiled slightly.
Then, just like in the morning, I felt Si-woo's things getting stronger.
Now, Seyoung was no longer a safe person in the house.
Siwoo thought that it was inevitable that he would get an erection, and then he started to stare at his mother's buttocks for a while as she turned towards the gas stove to get some stew.
It seemed like if I hit that voluptuous and elastic buttocks that twitched in time with my steps with my palm, I could fill the kitchen with a nice resonating sound.
And you can see the excited mother moaning softly.
Siwoo is fully erect and will not be released for a while.
I was following my mother's buttocks as she carried the stew to the table, when I made eye contact with my older sister across from me.
Siwoo was startled and avoided eye contact for a moment.
The older sister looked a little puzzled and looked back and forth between Si-woo's eyes and the direction where Si-woo's gaze had been directed just moments ago.
It's mom's ass
Se-hee made a surprised expression as if she realized something, looked at Si-woo, and exhaled a short breath with a contemptuous sneer.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck.."
Siwoo began repeating this word over and over again in his mind.
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