Chapter 86 – Mother’s Graceful Revenge (2)
Your mother is gone?
She must have been looking for a long time, out of breath, her large breasts bouncing up and down softly. A drop of sweat can be seen dripping down her breastbone.
In my heart, I want to take off her shirt right away and grab Jay’s big breasts, but…
Fuck.
You have to be patient as the situation is.
“Ha!”
I quickly wipe away the water dripping from Jaeeun’s sister’s cunt. She wiped it away with a tissue, and the remaining cum flowed down the smooth mound of Jae-eun’s sister.
Maybe… Janghana this year?
The first thing that crossed her mind was Jang Ha-na, her father’s adulteress. Contrary to concerns, this bitch who broke into our house lived quite quietly. I watched her closely for a week to see if she would harm her family…
He sent me a meaningful smile as if he was just waiting for the date of my inheritance, but did not take any action.
“Jang Ha-na, this bitch… No, where is Hana-noona?”
“Her sister was in the room earlier.”
“Are you sure!? Even now?”
“Um… I don’t know…”
His expression asked why he was asking about Jang Ha-na. Embarrassed, Jay’s eyes widened.
Fuck.
You have to find it.
I quickly ran into the room with only one pair of panties on.
“Jang Hana!”
Clap… Boom!
Uh… No
A room with a closed door. Jang Ha-na was not in the room she was using.
“Isn’t it inside!?”
At that time, Jae-eun, who jumped out of her naked body, asked in a hurry. My older sister hurriedly ran out with my still-sticky cum dangling from the mound of her cunt. She bit her pale pink areola so hard that the marks of my teeth were clearly imprinted on her large breasts.
“Christmas… Basement!”
Oh right! Cellar!
Mom’s secret place.
A house where no one can enter or leave. If it disappeared without a trace inside this house, there was a high probability that it was there.
No way… If something happened to my mother!
Sweat started flowing down his back.
Jang Hana and this year must have done something.
After all, I wasn’t going to reap this foxy bitch…
Mother’s face passing by like a panorama. Her graceful and modest face and her glamorous naked body passed by at the same time.
He was the only person who made me feel devoted love to me who was born as a single person in this world.
A mother who gave love deeper than blood.
She hadn’t shown her filial piety yet, and she didn’t want to lose her so easily.
“Let’s go quickly!”
One hour was urgent. She ran all the way downstairs to prevent any misfortune.
Thud!
Thud!
Mom… Please!
A locked cellar door. As expected, the doorknob was turned as if there were signs that someone had entered.
Squeak… Clap.
As soon as you open the door, a musty smell hits you. An unpleasant smell wafting from the old cellar hit the tip of my nose.
In front of my eyes, a black space without a single light, an endless staircase appeared.
After… Please.
I had to move my steps to a place I never wanted to enter again.
Turbuck. Turbuck.
I held on to the wall and carefully took my first step. A black staircase with no light. If it hadn’t been for the road I had been on once, I would have fallen down and rolled over.
Squeak… Squeak…
“Uh… What is this?”
Wet soles. I felt an unpleasant liquid on the soles of my feet, probably spilled on the floor.
How many stairs did you go down?
Thud!
“Ouch! Whoops!”
In the end, when I came to a dead end, I hit my head on the iron gate and threw it away. He grabbed his tingling head and barely managed to hold back the moans that burst out.
Pain for a while.
Opening this door revealed her mother’s secret cellar. A secret room decorated almost like her mother’s bedroom.
More important than my pain right now was saving her mother in danger.
Grinding my teeth, I turned the doorknob of the tightly closed iron door.
Awesome…
A ray of light pouring down.
The scarlet light that fills my mother’s bedroom dilates my pupils, who have grown accustomed to the darkness.
“Ahh!”
Fuck.
The first thing I noticed when I opened the iron door was my feet. The feeling of wetness on the soles of your feet. What was on my feet was not water, but red bloodstains.
“This… What is this?”
When I stepped on the carpet, the bloodstains came out clearly. I had a feeling that something was definitely wrong.
Now she was in a position to worry about her mother’s life or death.
Please… Stay alive… Stay alive.
“Mom… Mom… Where are you…?”
In preparation for an unexpected situation, I picked up whatever was lying next to me. An object resembling an iron pipe. The touch of the cold steel was buried in the sweaty palms.
Tuck… Tuck…
One step at a time, I slowly entered the deepest space where my father was tied up.
“Mom…”
It was then.
Clink… Clink…!
“Ughhhhh”
After… Fuck.
I was about to fall off.
The sound of something rattling echoed in the place hidden by the white curtain. Even the sound of someone muttering as if their mouth was gagged.
I could see someone’s silhouette moving inside the curtain.
Is it the father?
Or… Maybe the mother is tied up.
The iron pipe in my hand was dripping with sweat. I didn’t forget to take a baseball player’s posture so that I could swing the iron pipe at any time.
Just try to come out
Just hair with this one!
After… Take a break and breathe.
One two…
Three.
Shoot Aah!
I quickly drew back the curtains and lifted the iron pipe over my head. If anyone jumped out, he was going to hit them on the head right away.
“You bastard…!”
Huh?
“Christmas.”
The voice calling my name is so familiar. The person I was looking for Seeing me, her eyes widened, she stood there.
“Mom… Are you okay?”
Naked mother.
She’s not even wearing a bra or panties. She was my loving mother who was exposing her tangled body as it is.
“Christmas. Why are you here? What is that in her hand…?”
She alternately looks at my face and at the iron pipe held high. Seeing her surprised eyes, I quickly hid the blunt weapon behind my back.
“Mom! Are you okay!?”
“Huh. Mom is fine then.”
Mom nodding her head and smiling at me. I felt a little relieved by her elegant and graceful mother’s smile.
Chunk. Chunk.
It was then.
Behind her mother’s back, someone rattled.
“Uh…?”
Fuck this…!
The place where my eyes landed following the sound of the rattle.
There was another person hanging from the wall, not my father.
“Now… Are you ready?”
She is clearly her father’s secretary and adulteress. A bitch who crawled into this house for my fortune.
It was chapter one.
But… Her appearance was quite creepy.
She is tied to the wall, naked with no strings attached to her. Like her father beside her, her arms were raised toward the ceiling, and her narrow wrists were fastened with thick iron cuffs.
And all over her long body, the red bloodstains she spilled were clearly buried.
“Ah… I was going to keep it a secret from Seongtan.”
A mother raising her arms as if she couldn’t help it. Her mother’s heavy breasts bobbed gently against her chest.
“Uh… Mother’s hand.”
As she raised her arm, her mother’s hand was revealed in the scarlet light.
White long fingers.
Her mother’s hands were red and bloody.
“I didn’t mean to do this from the beginning.”
“Sigh.”
As my mom approaches me, she unwittingly takes a step back. Pale pink nipples rose stiffly above her undulating breasts.
“I looked in the basement. What? Oops.”
She smiles shyly.
She is always elegant and graceful, and her smile is cold.
“Eup… Huh…! Ugh…!”
Jang Ha-na, who was tied up for the moment, shakes her body. Her mouth is gagged so she can’t make a sound. She only groaned in her cellar where the sounds she emitted were still.
It was clear that she was crying out for help.
“I told you to be quiet.”
Mom clutched something in her bloody hand.
Slap!
Something long and thin. In her hand was a long black leather whip.
Whip…?
Slap!
He hooked her whip into the palm of her hand and swung it slowly toward her.
“Ughhhhh!”
Her frightened Jang Hana shook her whole body and shuddered. Jang Ha-na exhaled her extended moans. But the screams she let out were quickly overshadowed by the sound of her mother’s whip.
“Be quiet.”
“Ah… Mom.”
Her mother reached her and turned her body behind her. Jang Ha-na’s body rotates like a piece of meat hanging in a butcher’s shop.
As she turned behind her, her smooth back and firm hips were marked with deep cuts from her whiplash.
Has her mother’s beating been over for an hour already?
“Haaaaa!”
Jang Ha-na struggles to escape.
She tried to loosen her chains, but her handcuffs tightened even tighter around her wrists.
“Shh… Shh.”
Her mother’s fingers, red and bloody, ran up her terrified face. She is the mother who presses on her lips.
Tears welled up in Jang Ha-na’s big eyes.
“Uhhhhh…”
Jang Ha-na, tied up in her arms, was crying, while her mother, holding her whip, was smiling lightly.
It’s just strange to see such a mother.
What the hell mom…
What kind of person is it?
Poo!
“Keuk…! Hmm…!”
Yet.
A sharp beating began on Jang Ha-na’s white buttocks.
