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Upload Time ： April 4, 2025
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Ru Yun, a mother with astonishingly large breasts, her full bosom seemed about to burst free from the confines of her clothing. On ordinary days, they were a sweet burden, a source of nourishment for her son; now, they had become a lure, a temptation for wrongdoing. She was enjoying the sun on the beach with her son, unaware that she had already become prey in the eyes of a group of lecherous old men. Suddenly, her son ran over crying, pointing to the circle of old men, complaining that they had destroyed his sandcastle. Ru Yun lovingly embraced her son, gently comforting him. Seeing the tears in his eyes, a surge of instinctive anger welled up inside her, but more than that, a kind of indescribable shame.
She walked up to the group of old men, wanting to reason with them. However, the old men revealed lewd smiles, their obscene gazes brazenly sweeping over Ru Yun's voluptuous body. Their eyes seemed drawn to her massive breasts, hungrily roaming over her, wishing they could strip her naked immediately. Ru Yun felt a chill, wanting to retreat, but for her son's sake, she mustered her courage, wanting to say something. Ru Yun, her proud breasts seemed ready to break free. She was a mother, a word that should radiate purity, but now felt out of place with the salty, humid air of the beach.
When the old men tore her swimsuit, exposing her snow-white skin, Ru Yun felt a wave of terror. But at the same time, an indescribable feeling surged within her. Her breasts had become accustomed to so many men coveting them, even enjoying the attention. But being so brazenly violated was a first experience, making her feel both frightened and excited. She craved escape, yet vaguely anticipated what would happen next.
The old men roughly pushed her onto the sand, their hands roaming over her body, as if wanting to possess her completely. Ru Yun struggled desperately, but her resistance seemed so weak. She felt her body being torn, being violated. The old men's movements became more and more violent, their panting more and more rapid. Ru Yun felt her consciousness gradually blurring, unable to distinguish between pain and pleasure. Her body trembled involuntarily, a suppressed moan escaping her throat. She felt like a rag doll, at their mercy, yet unable to control her body's reactions.
In a fleeting moment, Ru Yun seemed to see another version of herself. That self was no longer a gentle mother, but a wanton slut. She enjoyed the pleasure the old men brought, she indulged in this depraved taste. She felt shame, yet couldn't escape.
An hour later....
When everything was over, the old men discarded Ru Yun on the beach like trash. She was in rags, covered in bruises, her eyes empty, like a broken doll. She struggled to get up, dragging her heavy steps, walking step by step towards the way home.
The setting sun painted the sky red, the sea breeze blowing over Ru Yun's naked body. She lay on the beach, her eyes glazed over, a strange smile playing on her lips. Her body was covered with wounds and dirt, but her eyes flickered with an unusual light. She felt defiled, yet vaguely felt a sense of liberation.
She struggled to get up, dragging her heavy steps, walking step by step towards where her child was resting. Her mind was in chaos, she couldn't tell who she was, what she had experienced. Was she a mother, or a slut? A hero, or a sinner?
Her son saw his mother's disheveled appearance, asking with concern what had happened. Ru Yun swallowed, forcing a smile, gently saying, "Mommy has taught them a lesson, they won't dare bully you again." She hugged her son tightly, whispering in his ear, "Mommy won't lose, Mommy is Wonder Woman." In front of her child, she was always a strong mother, a brave hero.
The evening glow reddened the sky, the son nestled in Ru Yun's arms, innocently saying, "Mommy is the best." Ru Yun looked at her son's pure smile, her heart filled with bitterness and helplessness. She quietly adjusted her semen-soaked underwear, softly saying, "Of course."
She walked up to the group of old men, wanting to reason with them. However, the old men revealed lewd smiles, their obscene gazes brazenly sweeping over Ru Yun's voluptuous body. Their eyes seemed drawn to her massive breasts, hungrily roaming over her, wishing they could strip her naked immediately. Ru Yun felt a chill, wanting to retreat, but for her son's sake, she mustered her courage, wanting to say something. Ru Yun, her proud breasts seemed ready to break free. She was a mother, a word that should radiate purity, but now felt out of place with the salty, humid air of the beach.
When the old men tore her swimsuit, exposing her snow-white skin, Ru Yun felt a wave of terror. But at the same time, an indescribable feeling surged within her. Her breasts had become accustomed to so many men coveting them, even enjoying the attention. But being so brazenly violated was a first experience, making her feel both frightened and excited. She craved escape, yet vaguely anticipated what would happen next.
The old men roughly pushed her onto the sand, their hands roaming over her body, as if wanting to possess her completely. Ru Yun struggled desperately, but her resistance seemed so weak. She felt her body being torn, being violated. The old men's movements became more and more violent, their panting more and more rapid. Ru Yun felt her consciousness gradually blurring, unable to distinguish between pain and pleasure. Her body trembled involuntarily, a suppressed moan escaping her throat. She felt like a rag doll, at their mercy, yet unable to control her body's reactions.
In a fleeting moment, Ru Yun seemed to see another version of herself. That self was no longer a gentle mother, but a wanton slut. She enjoyed the pleasure the old men brought, she indulged in this depraved taste. She felt shame, yet couldn't escape.
An hour later....
When everything was over, the old men discarded Ru Yun on the beach like trash. She was in rags, covered in bruises, her eyes empty, like a broken doll. She struggled to get up, dragging her heavy steps, walking step by step towards the way home.
The setting sun painted the sky red, the sea breeze blowing over Ru Yun's naked body. She lay on the beach, her eyes glazed over, a strange smile playing on her lips. Her body was covered with wounds and dirt, but her eyes flickered with an unusual light. She felt defiled, yet vaguely felt a sense of liberation.
She struggled to get up, dragging her heavy steps, walking step by step towards where her child was resting. Her mind was in chaos, she couldn't tell who she was, what she had experienced. Was she a mother, or a slut? A hero, or a sinner?
Her son saw his mother's disheveled appearance, asking with concern what had happened. Ru Yun swallowed, forcing a smile, gently saying, "Mommy has taught them a lesson, they won't dare bully you again." She hugged her son tightly, whispering in his ear, "Mommy won't lose, Mommy is Wonder Woman." In front of her child, she was always a strong mother, a brave hero.
The evening glow reddened the sky, the son nestled in Ru Yun's arms, innocently saying, "Mommy is the best." Ru Yun looked at her son's pure smile, her heart filled with bitterness and helplessness. She quietly adjusted her semen-soaked underwear, softly saying, "Of course."