Chapter 32: Mom fell into a trap that she couldn’t get out of

Time passed quickly, and two months had passed in the blink of an eye. The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and summer was approaching!

During this period, I was still tirelessly sending pornographic films to my mother, rain or shine, from Hong Kong, Taiwan, Japan, and the West. I bombarded her with pornographic films one after another, without stopping for a day. The stocks of five or six nearby rental stores were quickly turned upside down, and they could no longer provide fresh goods. Later, I had to go to the Internet to download them and then burn them into CDs to maintain the huge supply.

As for ten o’clock every night, it became a moment that my mother and I looked forward to.

Over the phone, I kept teasing her with dirty words, and the words I said became more and more explicit and frivolous every day, and I confessed my strong possessiveness of her body without any concealment.

Under my rapid attack, my mother panicked like a little girl and had a hard time resisting. She was often thrown into disarray by my barrage of questions, feeling shy and anxious. Her weak attitude of wanting to refuse but not daring to, and wanting to stop but not being able to, completely exposed the restless emotions in the mature and beautiful woman’s body, as well as her hesitant and contradictory psychology under the deliberate seduction! As for me, after repeated summarization and speculation, my questioning skills have also been greatly improved. In short, I used a combination of soft and hard methods, coaxing and threatening methods. While asking about the content of the film, I tried my best to induce my mother to think wildly and instill lewd thoughts into her mind! I want her to gradually transition from resistance to habit, and then from habit to numbness, and finally become an inseparable basic need in her subconscious! This trick actually worked. Under the dual stimulation of pornographic films and explicit language, my mother fell into a trap that was difficult to extricate herself step by step. In the first two weeks, she pretended to be reserved and rebuked me for the dirty words I said. Later, she gradually kept silent, and instead, she gasped from time to time. A few times when I was talking very vividly, she even moaned a little emotionally, and then tried hard to hold it back, but her breathing became more rapid!