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Mothers Sacrifice 55

Mothers Sacrifice 55

Chapter 55 – Episode 55 – [Side Story] Jeong in-Ae – A Married Woman Who Is Gang-Raped by Young Men She Meets for the First Time on Vacation (6)

“Haaah…”

It wasn’t that big, but my body, which had been tense due to the fear I had felt just moments ago, reacted hotly. Almost as soon as the penis entered, a shiver spread throughout my body and a light climax came.

“What do you think?”

“It’s amazing. It can’t be compared to a mouth. It’s like earthworms wrapping around a dick and squeezing it.”

“I think this year is already gone?”

“My mom is so pretty, and I want to be a mop. I envy my son.”

“Stop feeling and fuck me faster, bitch. I’m waiting.”

The other two guys were sitting on either side of me, holding my breasts one by one and massaging them. The penis inserted into the vagina began to slowly move back and forth.

“Wow, this bitch has so much water.”

“How do you know if you’ve never been with another woman?”

“Do you want to see it?”

The guy suddenly pulled out his penis, grabbed my legs one by one, and pushed them up. I was in a position with my vagina raised towards the sky. The other two children looked there.

“Look. The water went all the way to the buttocks. Have you ever seen something like this in porn?”

“It’s true.”

“Stop…”

I covered my face with my hands out of shame. I felt someone’s hand touching my genitals.

“Why are you eating that, you idiot?”

“I want to see what it tastes like haha”

“This guy might have cum mixed in, do you want to eat it?”

“Did you cum?”

“There is something called pre-cum.”

“So what does it taste like?”

“It’s fishy and a little sour, right? It’s like cooking oil mixed with vinegar. You guys should try it too.”

“Please stop…”

I was so embarrassed that I was begging in an almost crying voice, but strangely enough, I felt a surge of excitement as if their every word was hitting my lower body.

“Stop doing something, you bitch.”

One person said that and slapped my butt.

“Ah…”

At that moment, the burning sensation became an electric current that traveled down my spine and hit my head.

“Wow, did you just see it?”

“The pussy juice came out in a rush haha. It was amazing.”

“Is it that good?”

The excited children’s palms took turns hitting both buttocks.

“Aaaaah… Aghhh… Stop… Stop…”

The shameful posture of raising my buttocks to the sky under a bright light, clearly showing my vagina and anus to men, and the humiliation of having my buttocks beaten by the hands of much younger men, strangely stimulated my body. Just like last night… I lost my mind again.

“Hey, what is this bitch? It keeps coming up haha”

“I guess it’s good because you get hit. Don’t you need to tell your son about this too? He likes it when his mom gets hit, so hit him often.”

The children kept playing with my lower body as if they had found a fun toy. Someone put a finger into my vagina, took it out, and then pushed that finger into my anus.

“Ahhhhh…!!!”

At another stimulus, I twisted my lower body and screamed.

“I see you can feel it in the anus too?”

Another finger entered the vagina. It started out as one, but eventually became four. Almost one of his palms went in, and he started digging inside the vagina like he was shoveling.

“Ahhhhh… It hurts… Stop… Please stop!!!”

The electric current flowing through my body did not stop, as if I was being tortured by electricity. I felt as if the urine I had held in for a long time was leaving my body for the first time, and hot liquid continued to flow down my buttocks. Even after the child’s hand stopped moving and slipped out of the vagina, sparks bloomed throughout the child’s body and tremors continued.

The leader child climbed on top of my limp, out-of-breath body. His hands caressing my face were wet with sticky liquid. That finger came between my open lips. When his finger entered his mouth, it tasted fishy and sour, just like the kid said earlier. In my dazed mind, I sucked that finger as if it were a dick.

“If you like me so much, why did you pretend to be so chaste earlier? You’re a dirty bitch anyway, you. Repeat after me. I’m a dirty bitch.”

“I am… A dirty bitch…”

“This pussy is a dirty rag pussy.”

“This pussy is dirty… A dog rag pussy.”

The guys were chuckling. And then the child’s dick on top of my body came back into my wet pussy.

“Huh…!”

The front of my eyes turned white, and my whole body was bent like a bow. I felt like I was opening my eyes, but I couldn’t see anything.

“Hey, did you see this? This bitch’s eyes rolled over.”

The child shook his back roughly. There was a splashing sound coming from my vagina, like when I step on mud after rain. I wish you would torment me more… More… Hard. I wish you could trample my beautiful body harder. I want you to curse at me with dirty words, spit in my face, and leave whip marks on my fair skin.

“How do you feel? Do you like it? Do you like it, bitch?”

“Yes… Yes… I like it… Uhhh… More… Fuck my pussy… Harder… Ugh…”

“For a bitch with a haughty face like this, she’s really a bitch.”

In my vision that had turned white, the image of me being naked and being raped in front of countless men was unfolding. I was lying down like a dog with my butt in the sky and a leash around my neck. Someone was holding the leash and fucking me from behind, and I was licking the feet of the man standing in front of me.

As I was screaming, lost in a fantasy I had no idea where I had seen it, the child on top of me stopped moving, and a warm feeling spread into my vagina. Another child pushed the child away and took his place, and the body began to shake again.

For about two hours, the children took turns violating my body. Although the positions varied, their imagination was limited due to their lack of sexual experience. Of course, I climaxed a few times during that time, but when it was all over and all three of us were sagging due to exhaustion of sexual desire, I felt a bit of disappointment and emptiness.

As my excitement subsided as I washed my face and body in the bathroom, I fell back into self-destruction. I burst into tears because I hated myself for being dirty and felt sorry for my family.

When I came out of the bathroom, the kids asked me one last thing. He said he wanted to take a full body photo, so his face wasn’t shown. I nodded silently. The children turned around my body, covering my face with their palms, and took pictures of every corner. Now my body will be used for their masturbation.

It was really around 3 am when they let me go. The surroundings were quiet now. When I got to the hotel, I saw that the lights on the first floor were off, probably because the blonde group had fallen asleep as well. Standing in front of the room on the second floor where my family was, I wondered if I could really go in here. In addition to the realistic worry that my body might smell strange, I also wondered if it would be okay for a dirty woman like me to lie down next to a faithful husband and innocent children. I have already lost my right to be a wife and a mother. During these two days, I became so dirty.

I hesitated for a while, but eventually I opened the door. I promised myself that something like this would never happen again, that it would end with just one mistake and that my family would never live without knowing about my desires. No, I even promised myself that from now on I would live without sexual desires. Then, more realistic worries arose, such as whether my husband might be looking for me, and whether I would be able to answer properly without being nervous if he asked.

But that was unfounded. I was out for about four hours, and my husband and children seemed to be asleep during that time. My husband must have woken up to the sound of me opening the door and looking in my direction, so I was so nervous that my whole body stiffened,

“Umm… Bring the bathroom?”

I breathed a sigh of relief at my husband’s words.

We left early the next morning. Fortunately, we didn’t run into the blonde group because they had different schedules than us. I was anxious that I might run into them until the bus departed, but when the bus departed, I sighed with relief at the thought that everything was truly over. But at that moment, I realized that somewhere in my heart I was feeling regret. I felt like dirty thoughts were taking over me again, so I held the hand of my son sitting next to me. My son looked at me with clear eyes.

“Wonjoong, did you have fun?”

“Yes.”

Wonjoong nodded and answered.

“It was more fun playing with my older brothers. It was more fun playing with my older brothers than with my dad. It was more fun for my mom to have my older sons too, right?”

“Huh? Ah… Yeah. But Dad had fun too.”

“Okay…”

Wonjoong said that and turned his head out the window.

A few days later, I was in the kitchen preparing dinner. Su-ah and Won-joong were sitting in the living room watching TV. At that time, Wonjoong tapped me from behind and asked:

“Mom, but do people have taste too?”

“Huh? What does that mean?”

Did he watch some strange movie?

“You know those guys I played with at the sea before. Among them was the guy with the short hair. Your mom is such a delicious woman.”

It felt like I had been hit on the head. I looked back in surprise. Su-ah, who was sitting on the sofa, was also looking this way.

“What is it… That he said that? Did you hear it too?”

“No, he only told me, so my dad didn’t hear.”

What on earth did you say to the child? My whole body was shaking with anger and shock.

“Did you say anything else?”

“My older sister said that when I grow up, I will be a delicious woman like my mother.”

Su-ah and I made eye contact. Sua was looking at me with a blank expression. I bent down and made eye contact with Wonjoong and said.

“Wonjoong, you misheard. I said ‘cool’ instead of ‘delicious.’ I said that my mom is a cool woman and my sister will be a cool woman like my mom when she grows up.”

“Aren’t men the cool ones?”

“Women can be cool too. I appreciate you seeing me that way, but it’s rude to say something like that to a girl you’ve never met… So you can’t tell my dad because he might get angry if he hears, okay?”

“Okay.”

Wonjoong didn’t think anything of it, so he went back to the sofa and sat down to watch TV. However, Su-a was looking at me for a while with an expression that said something was strange.

Mothers’ Sacrifice

Mothers’ Sacrifice

엄마들의 희생
Status: Hiatus Type: Author: , Released: 2023 Native Language: Korean
Mothers sacrifice themselves for the lives of their sons. Powerless mothers become sexualization tools for the children of the upper class. The protagonist learns that his own mother has become prey, but eventually gives herself over to forbidden pleasures.

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