Chapter 30 – Before and After

“Follow me”

I went into the master bathroom.

If the door at the entrance to the master bedroom is closed and the bathroom door is also closed, no matter how loud the mother makes, no matter how obscene the sound is, the sound will not escape unless it enters the master bedroom from outside.

“Yes master”

Mom obediently followed me into the bathroom.

The bathroom was spacious. It was large enough for about three people to sleep lying on the floor.

“Mom, is this your first time seeing this place?”

“Yes…”

Another place where you can stay comfortably without space restrictions, as it is about the size of a small studio with a separate shower room, sink, and toilet. It was the largest bathroom in the house.

While the naked mother squinted her eyes in shame under the bright lights in the bathroom, her eyes returned to normal.

“Mom, say ‘Junwoo, you can’t do this.'”

An endless command that suddenly started again.

“Jun… Junwoo… No…”

The naked mother slightly covered her body, but she accepted it in silence.

“When I call Han Mi-jeong by her mother’s name, she says, ‘Fuck me, master.'”

“···”

With her blushing face, the mother looked completely different from her usual lustful self.

Since she came into the new place naked, it seemed like she needed some consideration.

“Wait a moment.”

I turned off the bathroom light and switched to a halogen light at night.

The interior lights changed to orange and created a soft atmosphere.

It was a light I had never turned on before, but I liked it.

She was a mother who did not hesitate to engage in lewd acts and temptations, but she did so as a slave, not as a mother.

Although she did not hesitate to do embarrassing things in front of her daughter, she suddenly felt strongly that it was taboo to do it realistically.

It felt like such a severe betrayal to pretend to be her mother when I was her real mother.

Her shame was also a reason, but the last strand of her hair that could not be cut off made her hesitate.

‘You are a slave… You are not a mother…’

She was hypnotizing herself, but that thought was short-lived.

“Han Mi-jeong.”

“Bah, please… Please, master…”

She continued to follow orders that she did not know.

“Then you think I’ll fuck you? Come on, Mom.”

“Well… You can’t do that…”

“Junwoo, is it that difficult to say you can’t do this?”

“Junwoo… You can’t do this…”

Her mother slowly looked at me in the dark and answered.

“Han Mi-jeong”

“Please fuck me… Master”

“Mom”

“Junwoo, you can’t do this…”

“Han Mi-jeong”

“····Please fuck me, master”

She kept going back and forth like this and her mom realized why she was doing this.

Mom was shaking slightly. A role that should not be played. And that borderline.

As she continued, she began to feel it.

“Mom”

“···Junwoo… You can’t do this…”

Blurring the distinction between mother and slave. Being able to go back and forth between mother and slave at any time. I wanted to instill a sense of immorality and completely destroy it.

That was the reason I repeated this childish behavior.

Looking at her mother’s reaction, it seemed like she realized it too.

“Should I do it again? Or are you sure now?”

“I’m sure… I understand…”

“As a mother, what do you think about accepting her son’s cock?”

Mom thought for a moment and then answered.

“Haaa… No…”

“Okay. Kneel.”

Under the orange light, my mother carefully knelt down in front of me.

The cold tile floor made her shiver, but the pain was also exciting to her mother.

“Just put your hands together and bow as if you were bowing.”

Dogeza. Mom couldn’t refuse. From the beginning, she knew very well that she was not the type of person to say no after that day.

“Nehehe…”

Now my mother has adapted and is following along well.

“Mom”

“Yes…? Ah, Junwoo… You can’t do this…”

Even if I was lying down, my voice could be heard clearly from the bathroom.

Her mother was performing her role as a mother by doing her dogeza.

Kuuk-

I placed her bare feet on my mother’s head and stamped her for bowing.

“Phew… Is this a very obvious development? What if it’s like this?”

Flinch- flinch-

Mom’s back slightly bent inward and twitched.

But from her mother’s perspective, it was different.

The excitement I felt for the first time. I felt insulted.

Although she thought she had given up on her pride, she was further stimulated upon realizing that something of herself remained.

“Do you feel good?”

“···”

She could tell right away by the way her mother’s waist twitched.

Confirmation also became a new stimulus.

“···Yes… I like it…”

“Tsk, you stupid bitch. You’re in mom mode now!”

I laughed and pressed my foot harder on her mother’s head.

“Huh… Uh…”

Flinch- flinch- flinch-

The mother continued to jerk her waist vigorously to show that she was excited.

I felt a different sense of weight than when I was just a slave.

“Haa… Come on! Mom!”

I called it with emphasis to mean that I am not calling it anymore.

“Junwoo… You can’t do this…”

“Han Mi-jeong!”

“Park… Please… Huh!!… Lord… Master… Huhuh…”

The sight of the mother showing her two selves with her head pressed hard was pure confusion.

“Which role do you like better?”

I took her off my feet and asked her mom.

“I like being a slave…”

Mom answered without raising her head.

“As expected, it doesn’t deviate from what I expected. But today, be a mom. I’ll give you a gift.”

Mom raised her head slightly when she heard that it was her gift.

“Line···Water···?”

“Lift your butt more”

“Like this? Like this?”

Mom just lifted her butt.

Chuck- Chuck- Chuck-

I could hear the sound of walking on the cold bathroom floor. Mom was leaning forward with her forehead against the cold floor.

Mom was upset.

Desirable butt. As if examining her mother’s pussy, I admired the obscenely glistening pussy under the halogen light and the dainty anus above it.

‘Tsk tsk tsk, it’s so cute. Even with the lighting like this, everything is visible.’

The lights were just not clearly visible, but everything was clearly distinguishable.

Before she knew it, her mother’s pussy was gushing out new love juices again.

“Haaa…”

The thought of her mother lying on her stomach showing her naughty parts made her flinch again and spit out her love juices.

Every time she twitched, a sticky string of transparent love juice dripped onto the cold bathroom tiles.

“You can moan as much as you like here”

“Yes…”

Pair-

“Heeeeet…!!”

I spanked her butt at the timing when she twitched, so her stimulation was conveyed well.

“What do you think? I got hit by my son?”

“Aha… I’m excited…”

“Wake up.”

Mom got up and stood upright on her own.

Mom seemed like she was going to do something earlier, but it was just a series of small stimulations, and she didn’t do anything, so her desire was boiling over.

Casting-Casting-

“Huh…”

Gently massaging her mother’s breasts as she stands. She then takes her hand away.

Continuous clapping.

“Come on, mom, come and try it yourself.”

In front of her mother was my slightly bent index finger.

Her mother’s worries didn’t last long. She was wet enough, and she could not stand it anymore.

“Ugh…!”

The feeling of a warm, sticky valley in my fingers.

It wasn’t long before I felt strange wrinkles forming on her fingers.

“Mom, try moving”

I didn’t move my fingers. Only my mom had to use my fingers to masturbate her.

“Ah… Ah… Please…”

Mom awkwardly moved her waist to adjust the angle of her pussy and asked me.

“Please, what?”

“Ah… Please… Move…”

“There’s a lot to be desired from the subject of slavery, right? Don’t even give me the finger?”

“Oh, no, no, I’ll do it.”

Mom has adapted to her bent fingers and is now quietly masturbating.

Her mother’s body was dripping with sweat from the difficult movements.

The only sound was my mother’s moans.

“Haa… Haa… Uh… Haa… Ugh… Haa…”

Align her pussy with the stimulating area and continue rocking her waist back and forth in a squat position.

Mom’s love juices gathered in the curved palm of her hand.

The warm, lovely liquid warmed her hands.

Before she knew it, the sight of her mother, sweating profusely with her matted hair, concentrating only on her stimulation came into view.

“I want to go… Uh… I want to go…”

“What, Mom~?”

“I want to go… I want to go… Furthermore, I want to go…!!!”

Although I was mentally stimulated, it was impossible to move forward with just a still index finger.

“Then do me a favor, Mom.”

I wanted to make her mother more anxious.

“Please give me your dick…”

The shame has long since disappeared again. In this space with just the two of us, mom gradually threw off her shackles.

“Wait.”

I pulled out her fingers, kept the hand where the love juice was gathered, turned on the smartphone I had prepared, and showed her voice recording screen to my mom.

“Haa… Haa… Eh…?”

After the mother came to her senses for a moment, what caught her eye was a smartphone screen where voice recording had just started.

“It’s a gift for mom.”

I smiled sinisterly and placed my smartphone on the wash table next to me.

Tak-

Make a portion of the screen visible so that a straight line graph goes up every time a sound is heard.