Mother's Anal Hell Life (Family Incest Adult Novel)

That was three months ago, when my mother was still in the hands of a human trafficker. This man took a liking to my mother at first sight. In the end, it was only because he could not afford the price offered by the human trafficker that Lao Chen took my mother home at the highest price.

This man is a scoundrel named Wang Song from Qinjing Village. He does not work all day long and only knows how to drink and gamble. He is almost forty years old and still has no wife.

He originally wanted to bring a woman back from that transaction, but he was so poor that he spent all his money on drinking and gambling. He had no savings at all, and in the end he couldn't even buy the cheapest one. However, he was drooling over my mother's beauty and could not forget it for a long time.

He came here early when he heard about his mother being tried that day. For a toad like him, being able to take a look at his mother's beautiful and mature body was simply a blessing from God. Ever since he saw his mother in the mall that time, he couldn't stop thinking about his mother's curvy, exquisite and charming figure.

The man handed the wet eggs to the village chief, who announced: "Wang Wu can do whatever he wants with this slut for one night. He can play with her as he pleases as long as he doesn't cause any physical injuries." The villagers were used to calling him Wang Wu.

Wang Wu smiled maliciously at his mother who was tied to the chair...

My mother was frightened by his gaze. The reason she had an impression of this man was because he was so ugly and dirty, especially the big black mole on the right side of his face with long hair on it, which made people feel sick when they saw him. If you had seen him once, you would definitely remember him.

Wang Wu was happier than if he had won the Mark Six lottery. He happily took his mother’s hand and walked home.

The night in the mountain village is so quiet, but who knows how much humiliation my mother has been shrouded in this darkness.

The next morning, the village chief's men came to Wang Wu's house to ask for his mother. When Wang Wu opened the door, the men asked, "Where is that whore?"

Wang Wu: "She's hanging in my pigsty. I didn't give her a good time last night."

Wang Wu opened the door of the pigpen, and a sad scene appeared in front of several people. The naked mother was tied up and hung on the beam, with a rag stuffed in her mouth. One foot was hung high above her head. The mother could only rely on one foot on the ground to support her body balance. Most importantly, the private parts of the mother's lower body were exposed to everyone.

A disgusting yellow-white liquid was flowing down my mother's thighs, and there was a large puddle of it on the ground, all flowing out of her buttocks.

Wang Wu boasted, "I used to stuff her intestines several times last night. Do you know what I used to stuff her butt? Hey, you don't know! I tell you, I used pig manure to stuff her butt."

Wang Wu also imitated the mating of a boar and a sow and fucked his mother, tormenting her until late at night.

My mother was untied. After being tortured all night, she immediately collapsed on the ground. They didn't care about her weak mother, but picked up the hemp rope and tied her up. Soon, my mother was tied up tightly.

Several big men dragged my mother to the outside of Wang Wu’s gate, where a prison van with a wooden cage was waiting for her.

My mother was taken back to the village chief's residence. The village chief looked at my mother, who was tied to the ground, patted her buttocks, and said with a smile: "You will suffer from today. Did Wang Wu have fun with you last night? Bitch, this is your fate. You will be a sex slave to be played with by men all your life."

My mother couldn't help but shed tears. She had lost all hope and even had thoughts of committing suicide. However, the village chief's men watched her very closely. In addition, her hands and feet were tied and her mouth was stuffed. At this time, my mother really couldn't die.

Just when the village chief wanted to discipline my mother, one of his men ran in in a panic and whispered something in his ear. The village chief seemed to be panicked as well. He quickly pointed at my mother and said, "Lock her in the woodshed and don't let her make any noise."

It turned out that two security guards from the county had come and said that the problem of trafficking in women had become serious recently and they wanted to check around. The village chief tidied everything and received them warmly in the living room.

I heard one of the fat guys come up and say, "Village head, your village has a bad reputation in the county. Don't think that the law can't reach you because you are far away. Everyone says that you are a den of prostitution that sells women."

The village chief said: "That's just nonsense. You must not believe it."

The fat joint defense officer said: "The day before yesterday, a young man from another place came here and said that his mother was kidnapped by human traffickers and was suspected to have been sold here."

The village chief said: "How is that possible? There have never been any women from outside our village."

The thin policeman: "Then please show us around!"

It was difficult for the village chief to refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and take the two policemen out. When passing by the village chief's woodshed, there was a rustling sound coming from inside. The fat policeman stopped and heard the rustling sound of straw mixed with the sound of a woman whimpering. He said to the village chief, "Take us in and have a look."

The village chief began to sweat and had no choice but to open the door. Two big men inside were desperately covering the mouth of a naked woman. The middle-aged woman had her hands and feet tied with hemp ropes and a rag stuffed in her mouth.

The fat man asked the village chief sternly: "What's going on? Who is this woman?"

The village chief was quick to respond: "This is actually my wife. She refused to obey my orders, so I asked my men to lock her up here and teach her a lesson. I didn't expect the two officers to misunderstand me."

As he spoke, the village chief took out a household registration book and opened it for the fat man to see.

When the two security guards heard this, they couldn't think of any flaws for a while, because the village was backward and these things happened frequently. In addition, the woman was naked, and the villagers were quite taboo, so they didn't look at her for long and quickly turned around. The fat man said, "What kind of society is this? You are still allowed to set up a private punishment hall."

The village chief sighed hypocritically: "You don't know, because I am busy with official duties and have no time to take care of the family, she is cheating on me."

When the fat man heard this, his tone softened: "Then you can't tie your wife up like this, quickly untie her."

The village chief quickly waved to his subordinates and said, "Please step aside for a moment, I will ask her to come out to entertain you later." As he said that, the village chief secretly stuffed several hundred-dollar bills into the fat man's hand.

The fat man understood immediately after seeing it: "No need, we still have to check other places. Remember, don't hurt anyone and don't cause any trouble, okay?" After saying that, he walked out of the woodshed with the thin security guard.

Tears flashed in my mother's eyes. She wanted to scream but couldn't. If she missed this rare opportunity, she might have to suffer humiliation here for many years.

“No… I must escape from this dark place…” Mom struggled hard but was unable to speak.

“Woo… Woo…” Mom moaned sadly.

The village chief walked up to my mother and slapped the two big men who were guarding my mother: "Idiots, you can't even take care of a woman."

After saying that, he immediately pretended to be polite and said to his mother: "Xiao Fen, you have been wronged. It was my fault before. I wanted you so much and I liked you so much. I always thought it would be great if you could become my wife." He said this deliberately for the two security guards to hear.

The mother wanted to cry but couldn't, seeing that her chance of escape was gone.

"I have plenty of ways to deal with you. I'll make you regret being born a woman. Hehe..." The village chief said sinisterly in my mother's ear.

The two security guards finally left.

Mom's heart is broken.

In the evening, the village chief hosted a banquet for the two security guards and then arranged them in two rooms respectively.

After drinking until midnight, the fat man opened the door drunk and found in a daze that there was a middle-aged beautiful woman with big breasts and a fat buttocks lying on the bed. She was naked and was rubbing her vagina and anus in a lewd manner, looking so lewd and sadistic that the fat policeman's eyes widened and his cock couldn't help but get erect. So, under the influence of alcohol, he grabbed the woman in his arms...

The next day, the fat policeman woke up in a daze and was surprised to find a naked woman lying next to him. The woman was none other than the village chief's "wife" whom he saw in the woodshed yesterday. At this time, the door was kicked open, and the village chief and several big men holding ropes rushed in. The village chief pointed at the fat man and cursed: "You shameless guy, I treated you well, but you did such a thing, tie him up!" Seeing this, the fat policeman apologized repeatedly.

Seeing that the village chief was outnumbered, the fat man smiled and said, "I drank too much last night...it's my fault...I have...responsibility. Let's just forget about your wife's matter. If you have any trouble in the future, just come to me."

The village chief glared at the fat man and said, "You played with my wife, how can this be counted? There are hundreds of people in my Qin Village. If I give an order, you two can't fly away even if you have wings."

Fatty knew very well that these villagers were the most lawless. When the police station from the Public Security Bureau came to arrest gamblers, they had to bring weapons with them, and sometimes they even had to bring armed police. He had no choice but to shake his head, take the money out of his pocket and return it to the village chief: "It's my fault. Let's put it this way, village chief, you are a magnanimous person. Don't make things difficult for us. We are just doing routine work. We will behave ourselves in the future..." Then he stuffed the money given to him by the village chief back into the village chief's hands.

The village chief agreed repeatedly: "Of course... that's the best... let's forget about it this time."

After the police left, my mother was locked up in the hellish woodshed again, living a life of darkness and shame.

Having missed this great opportunity, my mother was completely desperate. Under the inhuman torture of the village chief and others, she had lost the courage to live. She simply gave up and started a hunger strike. No matter how the village chief's men forced her, my mother just refused to eat.

The village chief then ordered my mother to be dragged to the land outside, where two wooden stakes more than one meter apart had already been driven into the ground. My mother was pressed face down on the ground with her hands tied behind her back, her feet tied apart to two wooden stakes, and straw was placed under her stomach to lift her buttocks slightly.

The village chief tightly bound my mother's mouth with a piece of cloth, and then applied vegetable oil around her anus. Then he took out a thin bamboo tube that had been pierced through it, about as thick as a large brush, and successfully inserted it into my mother's rectum with the help of the vegetable oil.

The village chief took a cup of sugarcane juice and poured it into the tube inserted into my mother's buttocks. At first, my mother didn't know the village chief's intention, but when she saw the ant holes on the ground that looked like volcano craters, she understood that the village chief was not going to give her an enema, but to use sugarcane juice to lure the ants to... My mother didn't dare to think about it anymore and began to struggle desperately, but her feet were tied to two wooden stakes and could not be put together at all. The bamboo tube inserted in her anus also dashed my hope of closing her anus.

Having a cup of sugarcane juice in her butt should be a piece of cake for my mother, who has been given enemas frequently. However, when she saw the ants in the anthill crawling out of the hole and crawling towards her lower body, her fear surged into her heart like a tide. Soon she felt the itching starting from her thighs spreading to her butt. Although she struggled desperately, she could only swing her fat butt within a limited range, which was unable to alleviate the fear coming from her butt. Soon, inevitably, the itching spread to the depths of my mother's rectum. Knowing that struggling was futile, she could only bite the cloth strip in her mouth tightly. Ants poured out from different holes, forming a black line at my mother's thighs, extending all the way to the depths of her buttocks...

"Oh...Oh my God...don't..." Mom suddenly screamed. A strange tingling sensation came from deep within the anus. It was not the itch you feel on the surface of your skin, but a torment that penetrated your heart and lungs and made you want to die. "Let me go...please...I don't dare to do it again..." Mom cried and screamed, scratching her big white butt. “Now you know how powerful I am…” the village chief smiled sinisterly.

"I know...I know...I won't dare to do it again...Please...I can't do it anymore..."

"Ah..." Another long scream. Ants kept crawling in and Mom was going crazy.

Village chief: "Do you still want to commit suicide?" My mother immediately replied: "I dare not, never again. Please... help... help me... wash my... butt." After saying this, my mother was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

"Well... seeing that you've been doing well, I'll wash you first..."

The village chief washed away the ants with clean water. Seeing my mother writhing in pain on the ground, he walked up to her, lifted her chin and said, "How about it, are you willing to listen to me?" My mother twisted her neck with difficulty and stared at the village chief. She was unable to speak and just begged with her eyes.

The village chief smiled and took out another thing: a large copper hook with the head made into the shape of a penis. My mother knew at a glance that the hook was used to insert her anus, but the other end of the hook was connected to another small hook with a fishing line. The village chief pulled out the bamboo tube inserted in my mother's anus, inserted the head of the copper hook into my mother's anus, then grabbed my mother's hair, tilted her head back, and hooked my mother's nose with the nose hook connected to the copper hook. Now my mother had to keep her head tilted back with great effort. If she lowered her head a little, the copper hook in her butt would be pulled deep into her rectum. My mother endured the anal pain and psychological humiliation for more than ten minutes. Her psychological defenses finally collapsed. She shook her head in pain, with shiny beads of sweat on her head and buttocks. The village chief untied the cloth that was tied around my mother's mouth. My mother said painfully, "I promise you, please let me go."

The village chief deliberately asked, "What do you promise me?"

Mom kept shaking her head: "I promised to be your slave, you can play with me as you like, I can't stand it anymore."

The village chief ordered to untie the bindings on my mother's hands and feet and remove the nose hook, but the copper hook was still inserted in my mother's ass. The village chief took out a bottle of 1000cc salt water and said, "It's very simple to eliminate the itching in your asshole. Just pour this into your asshole."

My mother knelt at the village chief’s feet and said, “Please give it to me.”

Village chief: "What should I give you?" Mom was so ashamed that she cried and begged: "Please, give me an enema." Village chief: "Why, you are begging me to give you an enema now, don't you hate it?" Mom was about to collapse: "No, no, I like it very much, please give me an enema."

The village chief stroked my mother's buttocks and said, "You want an enema now? That's fine, but as someone you didn't do before,

The punishment for cooperation is that you have to complete one thing first. ”