Mom Can't Hold Back Anymore
"Phew~ Work's done for now. Time to get ready before Mom comes home."
I'd focused harder than usual, so everything was finished around two. That left me with time to prepare before Mother returned. Not that I needed to set anything up—just enough to steady myself, sort out where things stood, and get my head right.
"She said it was fine to grab her ass, so her tits should be okay too...."
I swallowed hard.
The thought of touching Mother's chest today had me wound tight. Ever since I'd started noticing women, those massive H-cups had haunted me—the kind that set a man's blood on fire. Knowing I could finally put my hands on them had me throbbing with anticipation.
If I pushed, I could probably go all the way. But I'd already decided I wouldn't finish things today. No matter how far it went, I would hold back. Looking at Mother now—and at how I felt—it was clearly possible. That just wasn't what I wanted.
"I want to see her beg for it first. Really filthy."
From everything so far, I had a solid read on her nature. She claimed she was only indulging me so I could act more like a man, but every time I ordered her around and got rough, that obedient little smile of hers told the real story.
She was deliberately poking me, dragging things out, pushing me to speak to her the way a master speaks to a slave.
Just this morning I'd clamped my hand on her ass hard enough to hurt, and instead of pulling away she'd only seemed more pleased—and let me keep going.
This hunger of mine is her fault!
Until now I'd never thought my desires were twisted. Even though we weren't blood, I'd loved her—and because of that I'd tried to keep my distance. I never once fantasized about shaming her or turning her into a slave.
But that submissive, worshipful side of her had woken something new in me. I no longer saw her as Mother. I saw a woman. And I wanted to break her down until she became a bitch who couldn't live without me.
I have to make her beg first.
If I simply took her, she'd fold in an instant. What I wanted was a female who threw herself down of her own will and offered total surrender.
"I'm the one who's going to turn Mother into a bitch!"
With my resolve set, and knowing she would come home early today, I hurried through the rest of my preparations.
"Move the meeting up thirty minutes."
"Yes, President. And for the next appointment...."
Jihee had come into the office more agitated than usual.
I can't calm down!!
Having her ass seized by her son that morning—and being made to swallow his cum—had left her in a state of extreme arousal.
I thought he was going to take me right there!!
When she drank his semen she had been certain he would lose control and force himself on her. The girls could have walked in at any moment; it was dangerous. But in that instant she had been far past rational thought.
Instead of claiming her, Heetae had simply left her there and gone to wash up. She was still burning from it, and when she heard the girls would be home late she had agreed without the usual hesitation. Ordinarily she would have thought twice about letting her young-looking daughters stay out late—but the idea of being alone with her son had short-circuited every scrap of common sense.
So she was certain that when she finished work and went home, her dream would finally come true. The excitement refused to die down. And the way he had gripped her ass so hard before she left that morning had fully awakened the bitch inside her.
It still throbs🤍
He had squeezed hard enough that any other woman would have cried out in pain. To her it had been pure bliss. Honestly, the moment his hand closed on her that morning she had nearly skipped work entirely and thrown herself at him on the spot.
Haa🤍 Son... you must already know what kind of woman your mom really is🤍
She had never intended to hide her nature. She had been letting it show little by little on purpose, so of course he had realized just how deep her masochism ran.
How should I make his first time perfect?🤍
She wasn't a virgin, but he still was. This would be his first experience. Part of her wanted to be used until she blacked out, but she couldn't ask for that right away. For now she simply wanted to give him the most heavenly first time possible so he would grow even more obsessed with her.
It's a little disappointing, but maybe I should take the lead at first?
She would have loved to be raped senseless from the very start, but a virgin son couldn't manage that. Better if she guided him herself—made sure he became so addicted he could never pull free.
Hehe... just wait, Son. Tonight Mom's going to make sure you can't escape her🤍
She didn't know exactly how it would play out, but with a plan in place Jihee threw herself into clearing her work as fast as possible so she could get home early.
Beep-beep-beep-beep
She's here!
At four o'clock Mother came through the door early. She must have rushed; a single bead of sweat ran down her forehead, only adding to her allure.
"!!!! I-I'm home, Son🤍"
"Welcome back, Mom."
Seeing me waiting right at the entrance, Mother's eyes flew wide—then immediately melted into the lewd, heat-struck smile of a bitch in heat.
Of course they did. I was standing there in nothing but my briefs, fully hard on purpose. The outfit was designed to hit her filth the second she walked in, and from the look on her face it had worked perfectly.
"W-why are you dressed like that?"
"Ah, it felt a little hot today."
"I-is that so? Now that you mention it... i-it does feel a bit warm."
She deliberately undid two more buttons of her blouse right in front of me, putting that voluptuous chest and her bra on full display. Anyone looking would see a shameless bitch trying to seduce a man.
"Come on in."
"Right.... Hyaah!!🤍🤍"
Squeeze!!
She had been too busy staring at my cock to step inside. The moment I spoke she snapped out of it and entered—and I clamped down on her ass the same way I had that morning.
"Welcome home."
"Thank you, Son🤍"
Still gripping her ass, I walked toward the living room. Mother followed wherever I led, my hand never leaving her.
"Mom's going to change, okay?🤍"
Only when I finally let go did she speak, heading for her room to put on something more comfortable.
"It's hot. You should just wear underwear too, Mom."
"Mom too?"
"Yeah. You too."
"W-well... I wonder what I should do~🤍"
Just like before, she answered in that teasing half-yes, half-no way meant to provoke me. It felt like she was mocking me—deliberately needling me so I would give her the humiliating orders she craved.
Smack!!!
"Haaaaah!!!!!!!🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍"
The urge to punish that smug little act made me bring my palm down hard across her ass.
"If you're going to do it anyway, just do it when I tell you the first time."
"O-okay🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍"
I leaned in and murmured the words right against her ear. Mother's knees almost gave out; she bent them slightly, clutching her stinging rear as she answered.
Even I thought the outburst was a bit sudden, but I understood her nature well enough to know she could take it—and I was right. The smile she wore now was even filthier than before as she swayed her hips and disappeared into her room.
I swallowed.
Any second now Mother's going to walk out in nothing but underwear!!
Imagining the sight already had my hard cock twitching. The woman I had always thought of as above me was now obeying a single word of mine—following without a single protest even after everything I'd done. It was more than enough to swell my confidence.
I dropped onto the living-room sofa and waited, wondering which of her countless pieces of lingerie she would choose.
Slide...
"Did you wait for me, Son?🤍"
The moment the door opened and Mother appeared, raw hunger nearly made me pounce. I clenched my fists and forced myself to hold still.
"It looks amazing on you, Mom."
"Thank you, Son🤍"
She was wearing black lingerie. The rest was ordinary enough, but the bra was cut in a straight line that covered only the lower half of her breasts—leaving her nipples bare and the edges of her areolas just visible. A garter belt held up stockings, and the tiny T-back left the bush above her pussy completely exposed. Pure filth made wearable.
"Son🤍 Let's have lots of fun together today."
Wearing that lewd smile and that even lewder outfit, Mother started toward me as if announcing she was ready whenever I wanted her.