[Incest] Creating a friendly family 510 (Mom) (Living room)

510

While watching Mom’s dog collar, Shi-woo’s mind, which had been agitated with anxiety, slowly calmed down and became tranquil.

Confirming the red leather dog collar with the yellow tag, Shi-woo even felt a sense of inner satisfaction.

Shi-woo, who had crossed the final line with Mom by performing intravaginal ejaculation with Se-young.

Mom was acting as if she was very angry right now, but it seemed she wasn’t planning to revert the master-slave relationship with Shi-woo back to its original state.

She was merely returning to the mother-son dynamic for a moment to set the mood and strongly protest, in order to give Shi-woo a warning for breaking the rules…

“I even bought several boxes of condoms! You said they’d disappear quickly, didn’t you? You made such a fuss and made Mom do all sorts of weird things!”

“Do you even know why I’ve been putting up with all this stuff?! I told you so many times not to do it in front of Se-young! How could you just do it so openly?”

Mom continued to nag, listing complaints mixed with resentment towards Shi-woo.

“That’s why the lights were off~ I even covered her eyes with an eye mask! And I pretended to be asleep until I took Se-young to the second floor and laid her down. This time, let’s just pretend she was asleep and move on, okay?”

Shi-woo replied to Mom’s nagging as if it were no big deal.

“Seriously! What difference does it make if the lights are off, her eyes are covered, and she’s pretending to sleep?! Have you even thought about how Mom felt?”

Mom seemed to have a lot to say about the memorable lewd acts she had done with Shi-woo in front of Se-young.

Even though she knew it was pointless, it was Mom herself who took off the eye mask and pretended to be asleep…

While listening to Mom’s serious nagging, Shi-woo’s gaze was fixed on the dog collar Mom was wearing.

Mom, scolding Shi-woo while wearing a dog collar and getting angry like that, now started to seem ridiculous to Shi-woo.

Shi-woo subtly moved the arm that had been covering his penis to the side.

As the A4 paper and smartphone he was holding were moved away, Shi-woo’s huge, erect penis was thrust out towards where Mom was sitting.

Seeing Shi-woo’s protruding penis, Mom’s vocalization and breathing, which had been scolding, faltered slightly.

“But can’t Se-young just take emergency contraception like Seon-mi or Se-hee Noona?”

Shi-woo asked, as if digging into the empty space that followed Mom’s faltering breath.

“You’ve broken all the promises we made, and now you’re saying that to Mom?! You need a doctor’s prescription to buy that at the pharmacy! Se-young is still young, so be careful!”

Mom snapped back, as if she was furious at Shi-woo’s retort.

Mom was getting angry at Shi-woo, but she didn’t seem to mind him referring to her by her name.

It seemed as if she was putting on an act, scolding Shi-woo while pretending to be a mom, all while maintaining the master-slave relationship with Shi-woo.

For some reason, Mom’s attitude was arousing Shi-woo.

The fact that he was treating Mom with a sense that wasn’t much different from usual, even while exchanging words on lewd topics and content while facing each other, felt very fresh to Shi-woo.

Could this be an opportunity to completely subjugate Mom to him, not as a slave, but as a mother?

Shi-woo imagined making her obey his orders in everyday life with other family members, not as a slave, but as a mother.

Shi-woo’s penis, which was already hard, was expanding even more rapidly.

Shi-woo mentally sketched out a flow of conversation that could corner Mom.

And soon, a relaxed smile appeared on Shi-woo’s face, as if he had found a clue about it.

Shi-woo was realizing that he no longer needed to feel intimidated or shrink back.

Shi-woo placed the smartphone and slave contract he was holding on the table, leaned his upper body back, and slightly rested his back on the sofa backrest.

As he leaned back on the sofa, Shi-woo’s erect penis was further emphasized and thrust towards Mom.

Mom’s breathing was becoming even more unstable and disordered, as if she was recalling the sensation of a penis penetrating her body.

“But shouldn’t you, Seon-mi, pay more attention to Se-young? It’s not like you didn’t know this would happen between me and Se-young in the first place, right?”

Shi-woo asked, tauntingly, as if testing Mom.

“What are you talking about?! What do you mean I didn’t know this would happen? And why wouldn’t I pay attention to Se-young?”

Mom reacted, bewildered by Shi-woo’s somewhat forced sarcasm.

“You just allowed me to go to the department store with Se-young today, didn’t you? Didn’t you know this would happen?”

Shi-woo pointed out Mom’s contradictory attitude, pressing and cornering her.

“Be…because it was outside…Soo-ah was there too…”

Mom answered, flustered by Shi-woo’s words, as if making excuses.

“What about the parent-teacher conference at the magic academy before? You told me to go instead of you then too.”

Shi-woo was questioning her, as if going back over Mom’s irresponsible past actions one by one.

“…That was before anything like that happened…And Se-young asked you to go with her separately.”

Mom was answering obediently and carefully, even to Shi-woo’s provocative questions.

“Then why didn’t you run over and stop me that day?”

Shi-woo continued to ask persistently, as if he was interrogating Mom.

“…What day are you talking about?”

Mom reacted as if she couldn’t understand the context and flow of Shi-woo’s questions at all.

“The day I had sex with you for the first time? When I took her to Se-young’s room and sent you a picture of me ejaculating on Se-young’s face! Why didn’t you run to Se-young’s room and stop me?!”

Shi-woo was questioning her, using explicit words, as if he was taking issue with Mom’s bystander attitude.

“…I…I was too flustered at the time…”

Mom responded, showing a psychologically intimidated reaction to Shi-woo’s direct question.

“Then what about earlier? When I said I was going to hug Se-young and put her to sleep, you saw me putting my dick inside Se-young’s Vagina, didn’t you?”

Shi-woo asked, as if trying to provoke Mom, grabbing his penis with one hand.

Mom quickly turned her head away, as if flustered, and made a helpless expression.

Shi-woo was feeling a sense of accomplishment and elation, as if he had gained the upper hand, from Mom’s outwardly visible reaction.

“You must have heard the sounds of me having sex with Se-young here, right? You checked the pictures I sent you right away too! But now you’re saying you didn’t know that would happen?”

Jjeolgeok!

Shi-woo stroked his penis up and down once, and then spoke sarcastically about Mom’s contradictory behavior and attitude.

“Th…that’s…”

Mom stammered, not knowing how to answer, and made a troubled expression.

Mom, who had been interrogating Shi-woo, was now in a position to be interrogated, as if the tables had turned.

Mom couldn’t answer properly to Shi-woo’s persistent questioning and closed her mouth.

An awkward silence flows again in the living room.

**

“You’re still wearing the collar?”

Shi-woo mentioned the dog collar Mom was wearing, as if breaking the silence.

“Huh? Oh…”

Mom glanced at Shi-woo, but when her eyes met Shi-woo’s, she avoided his gaze as if flustered and answered.

“Did you put your panties back on?”

Shi-woo asked, looking at the area around Mom’s breasts, which were covered by the purple gown.

“N…no…”

Mom answered calmly to Shi-woo’s question, with her head bowed.

“What about the panties you took off and rolled up? Are they still on your thighs?”

Shi-woo asked in a low voice, as if pinpointing Mom’s agitation.

“Yeah…”

Mom nodded, answering as if acknowledging the undeniable fact.

“What about the vibrator?”

Shi-woo added in a deliberately low and calm voice, as if trying to push Mom a little further.

“I…it’s in the bedroom…charging…”

Mom answered, blushing and seeming embarrassed.

Shi-woo imagined Mom putting her fingers inside her hole and taking out the deeply embedded vibrator herself.

Shi-woo’s penis, which had surged up, was throbbing greatly.

Mom bit her lower lip with her head bowed deeply.

“Who told you to wear the gown?”

Shi-woo asked, watching Mom’s appearance, in a provocative tone.

Mom shuddered once, then closed her mouth and didn’t say anything.

“And is this the time to worry about that kind of thing?”

Shi-woo asked her in an even more sarcastic tone, as if mocking Mom’s shameful reaction.

As if emphasizing that the master-slave relationship between Shi-woo and her should be prioritized above any other conditions that were presupposed…

After that, Mom was frozen and didn’t answer.

Shi-woo was moving his penis up and down slowly, watching Mom’s reaction, which was soaked in shame.