Beautiful Mother's Humiliation Hypnosis Plan
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 6
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 6 - "Now, your mind has entered a deep hypnotic state, and you will only hear my voice." "1. You like being tied up very much. If it's just you and your son at home, you will want to be tied up all the time. You will feel very comfortable being tied up and don't want to be untied." "2. You like your son's penis to be inserted into your vagina very much. You will think it is a massage and a very comfortable massage. You like your son to give you this kind of massage very much."
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Father
“Uh ... okay” To be honest, my penis has been too swollen. With the mentality of finishing quickly and getting to the main show. I decided to use rough means at the beginning of the remaining two items.
I stretched my hands to mom’s thighs wrapped in black stockings. Suddenly, one hand twisted the flesh on the inside of mom’s thigh fiercely. The other hand kept slapping the other thigh.
Mom learned dance in her early years, and her legs are slender and fit. The thigh muscles are quite tight. In other words, she is very durable. I kept slapping, twisting and pinching. Mom’s thighs were at most red here and there. Not even purple. Although Mom was also crying in pain. But the moaning was much smaller than the slapping of her chest and face just now.
“Not qualified. The force is far less than the slapping of her chest and genitals just now.”
“That’s because your thighs are thick and rough...”
“Shut up, you are thick and rough. If you didn’t do it well, you didn’t do it well. How dare you blame Mom for being thick and rough? I will definitely punish you later. Let’s move on to the last item, the soles of the feet.”
Because Mom’s thighs were tied apart. One foot was on the left side of the bed and the other on the right. I planned to pinch one side first, and then hit the other side. But where is the flesh on the soles of the feet that can be pinched?
“Mom, there is no flesh on the soles of the feet to pinch, so pinching the toes counts?”
“Is that so? Then ... biting is fine.” Mom thought for a while and seemed to think she had come up with a feasible plan, but she changed her mind.
“Wait ... it seems that biting and hand strength don’t matter ... then ... you can just hit. Pinch ... I will just consider you unqualified.” However, under the influence of hypnosis, Mom still puts the rules first.
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