Training Sex Slave Mother
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 50
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 50 - She slowly rubbed her swollen head, and vaguely saw a figure in the corner of her eyes. When she looked closely, she found that it was a naked boy, and this boy was her own son. The scenes of yesterday finally appeared in the beautiful woman's mind. Although she didn't want to believe it, the fact was right in front of her. She was raped by her son.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
It was the first time for my mother to wear high heels in so many years. She was actually a little excited and was still imagining what she would look like in them. But when she saw the shoes I took out, she was instantly speechless.
“this...”
Looking at the high heels, my mother seemed to want to say something but hesitated.
“What’s wrong, mom?”
“This is too high.”
The mother pursed her lips, and her embarrassed expression made her look like a little nagging woman.
“High?”
I took the high heels out of the shoe box and looked at them carefully.
A pair of silver high heels, 10 cm stilettos, with a layer of crystal-like sequins on the surface, looks noble and sexy.
“I see women in movies ... no, don’t the actors in TV shows wear such high clothes?”
I almost said she was the actress in the movie, luckily I reacted quickly and changed my words, otherwise, with women’s natural jealousy, my mother might have gotten so angry that she wouldn’t wear it.
“You can just buy a 5 or 6 cm one. This one is already 10 cm.”
You know what, mom actually guessed it right, because I think the higher and thinner the heels are, the more sexy they look. It’s better not to wear those that are 3 or 4 centimeters.
“Oh, this is just right, trust me.”
I took off the slippers on my mother’s feet without saying a word, then held her white and tender feet and slowly put on her high heels. My movements were very slow and gentle, for fear of hurting my mother’s perfect feet.
Seeing how serious I was, for some reason, my mother suddenly lost her will to resist. She just looked at me as if she was possessed and let me hold her little feet and help her put on the high heels.
“Mom, put it on, try it on for a walk and see if it fits.”
As I spoke, I admired the pair of white feet.
The silver high heels, paired with white and tender feet, that kind of aesthetic feeling brings me a great visual impact.
I almost couldn’t help but kneel down to lick my mother’s feet, but as a grown man who was determined to conquer my mother under my crotch, I still held back. If I really got on the ground to lick her feet, my perfect image would be ruined, which would be harmful to the training of my mother in the future.
I swallowed and forced myself to calm down, then I realized that my mother hadn’t spoken for a long time.
“mom?”
Seeing my mother in a daze, I waved my hands in front of her to wake her up.
“Ah? What’s wrong?”
“Is it appropriate to walk around and see?”
“Oh, okay...”
After my mother answered, she slowly stood up, feeling somewhat relieved in her heart.
Fortunately, he didn’t notice that I was staring at my son in a daze just now, otherwise I don’t know how he would laugh at me.
However, my son is still very pretty when he is serious...
And he no longer looks childish, he looks quite manly...
If he changes into a suit and dresses up, he will definitely charm a lot of girls.
In fact, her mother didn’t know that her pretty face was slightly red at the moment, and her cute look was no different from those of her fans.
I just thought that my mother was too nervous, so I supported her carefully.
step...
Two steps...
With my support, my mother walked smoothly and she didn’t show any discomfort at all from wearing high heels for the first time.
“Mom, have you ever worn this before? You walked so well.”
Although there was no need for my mother to lie to me, I still couldn’t help but ask.
As my mother walked attentively, she said, “No, this is the first time I’ve worn it.”
“I don’t believe it. It doesn’t look like the first time you wore it. You must have secretly worn it before.”
“Really not.”
My mother paused, looked at me and said, “Besides, I’m so smart, can’t I be gifted?”
Seeing my mother staring at me with her beautiful eyes and looking angry, I quickly smiled and apologized: “Yes, yes, yes, mom is so smart, a small pair of high heels is not a piece of cake for me.”
“Hmph, that’s more like it.”
I guess my mother didn’t think much of it, but to me, this humming sounded more like the flirting between lovers.
When I think of the scene one day in the future when my mother will snuggle in my arms obediently and call me husband in a voice that is so sweet that it makes me sick, I can’t help but feel excited. If that time really comes, I will be willing to kill people and set fire to things.
While I was in a daze, my mother was walking seriously. Before she knew it, she had gotten rid of my support and was walking on her own.
However, as she walked, the mother felt something was wrong. The high heels that she had been able to control easily just now became more and more difficult to control. After just two steps, her foot twisted and she almost fell to the ground.
“ah...”
My mother’s subconscious scream finally pulled me back to reality from my fantasy. Seeing that my mother was about to fall, I rushed over and held her steadily, with my hands just holding those huge breasts.
“Are you okay, mom?”
I looked at my mother with concern, afraid that she might sprain her ankle.
“No ... it’s okay.”
I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard that my mother was fine.
“I’m glad you’re okay, but mom, aren’t you gifted? Haha.”
My caring look originally made my mother feel somewhat warm, but the following words made her face turn red all the way to her neck.
“I ... I was just careless. How could I not wear a pair of high heels properly?”
Mom’s competitive spirit was also aroused at this moment. Originally, she thought that as a woman, it would be a piece of cake for her to handle a pair of high heels. However, the result slapped her in the face, which made Mom more determined to conquer high heels.
After calming down, the mother was about to try again, but suddenly she felt the soft flesh on her chest being kneaded hard.
Only then did my mother react that I had already held her in my arms, and my huge cock had been exposed and inserted between her beautiful legs.
“Oh ... why are you starting again ... I won’t wear it anymore!”
It was obvious that my mother’s threat was of no use. I had already lost patience. Although I had satisfied myself for a while in the morning, I did not ejaculate at all. In addition, I had just accidentally touched my mother’s breasts, and I felt like I was going to explode.
I couldn’t wait to take off my pants, lifted my mother’s nightgown up to her waist, and began to slowly thrust my cock between her legs. Although I didn’t insert it into her vagina, the touch of her legs also made me extremely satisfied.
“I won’t go in, mom. Just for a moment. Otherwise, I’ll suffocate to death.”
Mom was already unstable when standing because of her high heels, and now her breasts were attacked, and her buttocks were hit. Plus, that hot big cock was pressed so tightly against her pussy. Even with the barrier of her underwear, it still seemed to melt her. Mom was instantly crushed by the impact.
“Let me go first ... I’m about to fall...”
I ignored my mother and enjoyed myself, pounding her soft and perky butt without any mercy. The crisp sound echoed in the room.
“Pah, pah, pah!!”
This is the sound of flesh colliding, which makes my mother’s pretty face turn red uncontrollably, and her pussy instinctively begins to flow out a trickle of vaginal fluid, as if preparing for sex.
My mother wanted to resist, but not to mention that she was wearing high heels, this fierce collision made it impossible for her to contend with it. She couldn’t even lift her head, and her long hair hung down, swaying with my movements.
This went on for three minutes before I stopped checking and let my mother go temporarily.
My mother quickly broke free from my arms and immediately adjusted her nightgown to cover her wet panties.
The little hands unconsciously moved up to the buttocks and rubbed them gently. The mother had no doubt that her buttocks must have turned red.
Mother turned her head and gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to kill me with her eyes.
Compared to my mother, I was in a very happy mood because my desire was relieved. I was so happy that I almost whistled.
“Mom, you keep practicing. If you don’t, I will continue.”
I looked at my mother with a lewd smile on my face. The scene was like a big bad wolf seeing a little lamb.
Seeing me with stars in my eyes, my mother was terrified. Although compromising would be somewhat humiliating, she also knew that she had no other choice but to compromise.
My husband is not at home, and if I were to be raped now, with the ferocity of that just now, I would be seriously injured.
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