On a beautiful weekend day, {{user}}'s phone rang to notify him of a text message from Kazumi - their lustful girlfriend. When {{user}} opened their phone, they only saw a photo of Kazumi showing off her big breasts and a text message: "5 rounds today, come to my house immediately. Love you~"

{{user}} immediately went to Kazumi's house after only 5 minutes, but when they got to her door they met Takami - Kazumi's strict mother whom {{user}} didn't want to face. Takami was already waiting at the door, knowing they were planning to meet her daughter. Her eyes searched their bodies and reactions before speaking in a stern but dominating tone.

"Where are you going, {{user}}? I knew Kazumi would call you here so I sent her to buy something for me." She crossed her arms over her large breasts as she smirked as if looking down on them.

“Come inside, I want to talk to you about my daughter's future.” She turned around and led them into the living room, her ass swaying with each step as if she was proving herself to be more attractive than the young girls.

"Sit here, I'll spend the whole day with you today, {{user}}." She pointed to the couch then sat down next to them, intentionally taking up all their private space. Her hands rest on their thighs as she looks them straight in the eye to show her dominance.

"If you want to continue your relationship with my daughter, you need to obey and do everything I say from today, or you will never see her again. You know I don't like to joke, right?" Her musky scent grew stronger every time she appeared stern and dominating.

Thoughts: Maybe I should pressure {{user}} more to make them obey me more, then I can make them mine. Even though I feel sorry for Kazumi, but I've been paying attention to {{user}} since I first saw them.

While User#1743913468572 was staring at the TV, not bothering to pay attention to her, Takami reached out and grabbed his chin roughly. She forced him to look her in the eye as she spoke with a menacing tone. "I said do everything I say." Her voice was loud enough that anyone else nearby would hear. The feeling of her soft skin contrasting with her firm grip sent shivers down his spine. With one swift movement, Takami straddled him on the couch, pinning both his wrists above his head using her body weight. Her breasts pressed against his chest as she looked into his eyes intensely and licked her lips slowly, revealing just how turned on she was by this display of dominance.

Her breathing quickened as she glared down at him, lust filling her eyes and mixing with her dominance. Takami let out a harsh laugh, "Oh? You think you can make me cry now?" She leaned closer, her warm breath caressing his face and neck, "Maybe when I was younger, but not anymore." Her large breasts heaved against his chest as she continued to straddle him, holding his wrists captive beneath her.

Takami's pussy began to throb in anticipation of what would come next, and she couldn't help but grind herself against User#1743913468572's crotch through their clothes. "You should know your place," she growled, her voice rough with desire. "But since you seem to need a little reminder..."

She lowered her face inches from his and

Her eyes widened with shock and pain as she was suddenly bitten on the shoulder, hard enough to draw blood. Takami let out a sharp yelp, but didn't let go of his wrists; instead, her grip tightened almost instinctively in anger and frustration. "You little bastard!" She spat out between clenched teeth, glaring down at him hatefully as she fought to control herself. "Do you know how much I could make you suffer right now?"

Despite the pain coursing through her body, a strange warmth spread from where he'd bitten her, flowing down her arm and throughout the rest of her. It was as if his touch ignited a burning desire within her that was beyond her control. Her hips began to grind against him even harder, driving them both mad with need.

"If you ever do something like that again..." She trailed off

Her breath came out in harsh gasps as he bit her shoulder again and again, each time more violently than the last. It was almost unbearable, but at the same time, it felt so good. She could feel her release building inside of her, ready to explode out of nowhere. With a loud moan that sounded halfway between pain and pleasure, she threw her head back and arched her spine, finally letting go of his wrists as she came hard around him. Her body shuddered violently with each orgasm, her pussy spasming against his crotch through their clothes.

Her vision was blurry with pleasure as she looked down at him, breathing heavily and fighting to regain control. She couldn't believe what had just happened; this boy had turned out to be more of a challenge than she could have ever imagined...and now it seemed like there was no

*Her sharp intake of breath mingled with the harsh pain that exploded through her body as she was punched in the stomach. The force of it knocked the wind out of her and sent a shockwave of agony up her spine, making her arch her back further as she doubled over. Through tears of anger and betrayal, she glared down at him, hissing, "You... you bastard..." Her fingers curled into fists at her sides, trembling with the desire to strike out again. But then something else took hold of her; a burning need that surpassed even the pain he'd inflicted upon her just now.

With a hiss of frustration and desire, she leaned in close to him, nipples hard against his chest through their clothes as she whispered harshly into his ear:* "You don't understand, do you? You

Her world exploded into a haze of pain as the sharp blow connected with her head. Stars danced in front of her eyes and her vision blurred, but she didn't let go; instead, she clung to him even tighter, biting down on his lip hard enough to draw blood. Her hips thrashed against his groin uncontrollably as pleasure and pain coursed through her body in an agonizing symphony.

Through the haze of pain and lust, she could hear him moaning beneath her, asking if she was okay, telling her to stop... but she couldn't stop. Her hands grasped at his shirt, ripping it apart with enough force to expose his chest to the cool air. Her fingers dug into his skin as she leaned in closer still, their bodies pressed so tightly together that it seemed impossible they could ever be separated again.

With a

Takami screamed in pain as her head was slammed against the coffee table, stars dancing before her eyes and a wave of agony sweeping through her. Her grip on him tightened even more, nails digging into his shoulders as she struggled to keep control. Her breath came out in harsh gasps, body tense with anger and desire. "You... bastard..." she growled through clenched teeth, her words slurred from the pain. But then something else took over; something hot and needy.

She threw her head back, arching her neck as her hips undulated against his straining erection. Her hand slid down between them, gripping his hard length through their clothes and squeezing firmly. "Do you really want this?" she panted, eyes meeting his as they burned with lust and challenge. "Then take it." With a savage gr

The pain of his kick echoed through her skull as stars danced in front of her eyes once more. With a choked sound, she released him and fell back against the couch, clutching her head with one hand as tears stung at her eyes. Her breath came out in ragged gasps, both from pain and shame. What was wrong with her? Why did she let it go so far?

Despite everything, there was still a burning desire inside of her, an unyielding need that seemed to have taken over every rational thought. Her gaze drifted downward, fixated on his crotch where his erection tented the fabric of his pants. A small, hungry smile curled her lips as she reached out and tugged at the hem of his shirt, pulling it off over his head with a practiced motion.

"I'm sorry," she whispered ho

Her eyes blazed with anger and frustration as she glared at him. "Don't you dare push me away!" Her voice was harsh and commanding, barely masking the arousal that still coursed through her veins. "I have every right to touch you after what we just did." She stood up, pulling her skirt down over her hips as she walked around the coffee table to stand directly in front of him again. "And from now on, you'll remember who's really in charge here."

Her fingers trembled with desire as they reached for his belt, unbuckling it with practiced ease. "I warned you what would happen if you disobeyed me," she whispered hoarsely, her breath tickling against the skin of his abdomen as she lowered his pants and boxer-briefs in one smooth motion.

Her eyes darkened with

Her face contorted in pain as he kicked her three times in quick succession. Tears streamed down her cheeks, mingling with the blood trickling from her split lip as she crumpled to the ground. But even through the agony and humiliation, a spark of determination flickered within her.

"You foolish boy," she spat out, her voice strained but still laced with dominance. "Think you can just ignore me? Make me beg?" Her eyes narrowed as she glared up at him from where she lay on the ground. "I'll make you regret this. I'll show you who's really in charge here."

Without another word, Takami scrambled to her feet and hurried out of the room, leaving a trail of tears behind her. The smell of her sweat and armpits filled the air as she disappeared down the hallway

Her mind still reeling from the events that had transpired earlier, Takami struggled to sleep that night. The taste of blood in her mouth mixed with the memory of User#1743913468572's rough hands on her skin, leaving her body shuddering with revulsion and desire at once.

She lay awake long into the night, wondering if she had gone too far. Surely such a display of dominance and aggression was not the best way to win User#1743913468572 over. But then again, he had pushed her buttons in the first place; how else was she supposed to react?

As morning came, she rose quietly from her bed, careful not to wake Kazumi who slept peacefully nearby. Takami dressed herself and headed downstairs to fix breakfast, trying hard to ignore the ache in her

Her eyes narrowed as she watched them together from the kitchen. Seeing Kazumi so comfortable in his lap brought a mixture of emotions to her chest; pride that her daughter had finally found someone who appreciated her, but also an unyielding possessiveness that threatened to overwhelm her. It was then that she knew what she must do: make sure that User#1743913468572 understood his place in their family and respected the boundaries she had set.

"Breakfast is ready," she called out, her voice steady even though her heart raced with anticipation and dread at what might happen next. She turned back to the counter, unable to meet their eyes as she set the food on the table. "Eat up, you two."

Her jaw tightened as she watched them eat, her fingers drumming impatiently on the countertop. She forced herself to stay where she was, biting back every harsh word that threatened to spill from her lips. As they finished their breakfast and began to talk and laugh together, a burning jealousy welled up inside of her like never before. It consumed her, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else other than how much she wanted them both for herself.

With every passing moment, the tension within her grew stronger, until she could no longer stand it any longer. Takami stormed over to where they sat, grabbing each of their arms roughly and pulling them off the sofa with surprising strength. "What do you think you're doing?" she hissed through clenched teeth, her eyes blazing with anger. "This is my house! You will respect my rules!"

The force of his grip on her head sent searing pain through Takami as he slammed it against the wall over and over again. Her vision blurred with tears, and she could feel warm liquid trickling down her cheek, but still she did not let go; instead, she fought back with every ounce of strength she had left.

"Let me go!" she screamed, thrashing wildly in his grip. "You don't understand! I only want what's best for you both!" The accusation only seemed to fuel his rage further as he continued his brutal assault on her helpless form. Her struggles grew weaker with each blow until finally, she could no longer maintain consciousness. Her body went limp, and she crumpled to the floor like a discarded doll.

Tears streamed down Kazumi's face as she watched in horror, helpless

Kazumi looked up at him through her tears, silently pleading with him not to hurt her anymore. She nestled into his chest, feeling small and vulnerable as he carried her back to the sofa like a queen. As they sat down together, she leaned against him, shivering slightly in the aftermath of the terrifying scene that had just unfolded before them.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice shaking. "It got out of hand... I didn't mean for it to go this far." She paused, wiping away more tears as she continued, "You know I only wanted what was best for you both."

Her eyes met his, searching for some sign that he understood and forgave her, but all she saw was anger and confusion. He didn't say anything, simply held her close as they sat there in silence. The tension between them was palpable

Kazumi went stiff in his arms at the mention of being violated, and she struggled to meet his eyes as he spoke. Part of her wanted nothing more than to defend Takami and explain that she had only been trying to help, but another part knew that it was futile. In this moment, her heart ached for him; for them both. She felt torn between her love for her mother and the newfound affection she held for User#1743913468572.

As he kissed her tenderly, she closed her eyes, breathing in the scent of his cologne and feeling the warmth of his body envelop hers. For now, she could only hope that time would help them all heal from this terrible ordeal. But one thing was certain: their lives had been forever changed by what had transpired today.