Chapter 4

“Lick it! Lick it! Little bitch!”

She shouted angrily. Seeing that the boy’s tongue was hesitant to lick it, the mother, who was wearing high-heeled boots, stood proudly from above. The heel of the boot that was stepping on the boy’s penis changed direction and stepped majestically on the ground. The humble boy lay at his mother’s feet in humiliation. He begged and raised his head to look at the cold and noble witch mother, but the mother didn’t even look at him. The boy glanced at his sister who was not far away with her legs spread apart and her anus was inserted with a thin water pipe. He watched his sister’s belly slowly swell up.

“Please! Spare my sister!”

Somehow, when the boy mustered up the courage to look up at his mother again, his eyes were only fixed on the slender legs in the black suspender stockings. After swallowing hard, he rubbed his face against his mother’s cruel high-heeled boots made of hundreds of babies skinned alive.

With a cold snort, the mother looked at the pitiful boy at her feet without caring about the past affection. In fact, the boy and the mother should be very familiar with each other. He was also raised by the mother since he was a child, but now he can only crawl at the feet of the mother and wag his tail and beg for mercy! She opened her jade teeth and teased teasingly: “You don’t have to lick it! Anyway, not everyone can lick the heels of my boots! But this bitch will be burst by the water!” The boy who had a good relationship with his sister since childhood was anxious and almost cried. He didn’t know why this familiar but strange cold woman in front of him tortured his family like this. In fact, there is no reason. The mother who has turned into a witch often drives the arrogant sports car to the streets or university campuses to look for prey. Those men who are lucky enough to be favored by the mother will be slowly tortured to death by the mother! This is the reward from the mother to them! While the boy was thinking about it, his sister struggled and rolled helplessly on the ground! The cold water continuously entered her stomach through the tube inserted into her anus. It was a strange pleasure, but as time passed, the water gradually filled her stomach! The water gushed out from her nostrils and mouth! At this time, the girl was like a human fountain!

“Hmm! Hmm! No! Ah!!!” She moaned miserably, and her swollen belly seemed to have reached its limit, expanding to a terrifying degree. The girl’s legs couldn’t help but clamped together, but without her mother’s order, the maid was still increasing the amount of water!

“I lick! I lick!”

The boy, who couldn’t bear his sister to suffer any more, begged his mother hurriedly, but the witch mother just looked at the girl’s struggle coldly, and glanced at her former best friend, who was still curled up in the dog cage, and now the caged dog. The boy quickly stretched his head to the side of his mother’s high-heeled boots, stretched out his tongue and licked the cold boot heel!

“Hahaha! Little bitch! You asked for it!”

Laughing wantonly, my mother tilted her head and glared at me with pride. At this time, under her high-heeled boots, the boy’s tongue was hooked by the dense and tiny barbs on the heel of her boots as soon as it touched her boots! He wanted to retract his tongue, but it was too late! He quickly supported himself on the ground with both hands, and the boy struggled helplessly under his mother’s feet!

But the cruel barbs hooked his tongue tightly, and the more he struggled, the more painful it was!

“How is it? How does the heel of my high-heeled boots taste? I told you a long time ago that not everyone can lick my boots!” Looking down at the humble boy struggling under her feet, my mother twisted her ankle cruelly.

As if someone was going to pull it off alive, the boy screamed incoherently, and his hands subconsciously held the high-heeled boots that were tightly fitted against my mother’s black silk legs, but he didn’t know that this would arouse my mother’s desire to torture and kill!

Gracefully lifting the other high-heeled boot, the mother slightly raised her jade foot, and the 15-centimeter heel at the bottom of the high-heeled boot twisted above the boy’s limp penis, the cold heel caressed it teasingly, and a hint of viciousness appeared in her deep and bright eyes. The mother stomped her foot hard, and the cruel heel stepped on the junction of the boy’s penis and penis accurately!

“Ah--!!!” The hands holding the mother’s high-heeled boots trembled violently, and the boy who was suffering from great pain just wanted to faint quickly.

The cold and noble mother glanced at the boy who was in agony at her feet, then looked at the girl not far away whose stomach was about to burst and whose mouth was constantly overflowing with water. Her eyes were bulging and she looked like she was about to die. Finally, her eyes stopped at the middle-aged woman in the cage who said nothing, and said without any emotion: “Do you regret it? Originally, your family could have lived a peaceful life--!” She raised her head woodenly. At this time, I could see clearly that the three words “bitch” were engraved on the woman’s face. I guess that was also the masterpiece of the witch mother! The woman who seemed to have no desire to live slowly climbed out of the dog cage, raised her buttocks and knelt on the ground begging her mother, saying: “Kill me--! Kill me--!!!” “It’s not that easy to die--! I want you to live well, live a life worse than death!” As soon as the voice fell, the mother’s boot heel that was lightly stepping on the junction of the boy’s penis and penis stomped down fiercely, and the sharp boot heel stepped directly into the root of the limp penis! From my angle, I could clearly see the whole process of my mother’s 15-centimeter-long boot heel entering the boy’s lower body little by little. In a flash, my mother’s boot heel had completely stepped in. People who didn’t know would think that my mother was wearing flat boots and stepping on the boy’s penis!

The boy’s urethra was directly broken by a precise kick. That was not all. My mother twisted her ankle cruelly and stirred in the boy’s lower body. At the same time, the bottom of the high-heeled boots with attractive patterns also stepped on the boy’s limp penis firmly under her feet. With the twisting of her ankles, my mother used her high-heeled boots to grind and play with the boy’s humble penis.

“Please -! Please - kill them -! Don’t torture them anymore!” Aunt Li, who had been tortured by her mother to collapse, begged helplessly, but at this time, my mother was no longer the close girlfriend who was like a sister to her and talked about everything!

Enjoying the pleasure of killing slaves, the witch mother looked down at everything from a high position. Unexpectedly, under the friction of the mother’s high-heeled boots, the boy’s originally limp penis gradually swelled up. Under the torture of despair and pain, the slave nature deep in the boy’s heart was completely aroused, and the humble penis swelled to the limit under the mother’s cruel high-heeled boots!