"Good! In a little while, I'll make sure my slutty mama gets a real taste of what my big cock can do. But... if you want me to fuck you, you're going to have to make a sacrifice!"
He said, looking at her with a mischievous, wicked grin.
"That's fine! As long as I get to be fucked by my dear son, I'm willing to do anything!"
She replied, her tone firm and resolute.
"Alright! Come with me, then!"
With that, he took his wife and left.
After they departed, only Wuqing and I remained in the room.
He gazed at me with intense excitement; the profound affection in his eyes brought me joy, yet it also weighed on me with immense pressure.
I couldn't help but wonder if this boy would truly be able to adapt to life with me. How could a man who had only recently lost his virginity possibly come to terms so quickly with the fact that the woman he loves is a total slut—and be willing to accept the "green hats" (infidelity) she heaps upon him?
Just as I was fretting over this, Wuqing pulled me into a tight embrace and whispered into my ear, "Mother, let's go out for a stroll."
I gave a slight nod and reached into my soul space for an outer garment, but just as I was about to put it on, Wuqing stopped me. "Mother," he said, "just go out with me exactly as you are."
He gazed at me with a soft, tender look.
I was taken aback by his words.
If I were to go out in my current state, it would be obvious to everyone that I am a shameless, wanton slut.
Since we're going for a stroll, we certainly won't just stay in the vicinity of the Prince Jing Estate; people far beyond this area would soon learn that I am a lewd, depraved woman.
And as for Wuqing—everyone would come to know that he has a mother who is nothing but a slut.
"Wuqing, do you realize what it means for me to go out with you like this?"
I asked, seeking confirmation.
"I know! Everyone will find out that I have a slut for a mother. And if I show any intimacy toward you, they'll also know that I'm a beast who commits incest with his own birth mother."
Wuqing replied.
"Then do you still want to go out with me? Are you truly prepared for this?"
I asked, pressing for an answer. "Yeah! I've been ready for a long time! Ever since you left Dengzhou City, I've been thinking about how to handle things with 'Mother.' After fucking the mother I had in my past life, I made up my mind: I'm going to be a true man of the Long family. And, taking you as my inspiration, I'm going to become a man who loves being a 'cuckold-enabler'—a man who delights in seeing his own women taken by others! Not only will I fuck you, but I'm going to make you my wife—and I'll have you and my sister become 'sisters' in the household. My sister will be the primary wife, and you'll be the concubine. Both of you will be my wives, and I'll turn you both into filthy, slutty whores—walking around with your bare asses exposed, ready to be fucked and ravished by anyone who wants you. I'll be right there to serve you while it happens—just like how you used to serve the head mistress while she was getting fucked by other men. I'm even going to facilitate things when my mother from my past life—who is also my mother-in-law in this life—gets fucked by others. I'm going to turn all the women closest to me into nothing but cheap, slutty whores!"
Wuqing said to me, his eyes filled with absolute resolve.
Seeing Wuqing's unyielding and determined gaze, I smiled softly; there wasn't a shred of reluctance in his words—only pure resolve.
I pulled Wuqing—who didn't even reach my shoulder—into my embrace and whispered into his ear, "You naughty boy! Not only do you want to play with *me*—your 'mother'—but you're setting your sights on your mother-in-law and your wife, too? You'll have to put in some real effort, though! I'm not so easily satisfied, you know. Why don't we head out and put that to the test? Show me exactly how you plan to 'play' with me!"
With that, I took Wuqing by the hand and led him outside.
Wuqing let me lead him along, his eyes fixed intently on my voluptuous, ample backside—a backside marked with lewd, debased inscriptions and cinched tight by six silver metal chains.
Sensing his gaze, I glanced back and gave him a sultry, seductive smile, shaking my hips vigorously. "Silly boy, what's the point of just staring like that? My big, juicy ass is yours to play with—yours to fuck however you please. Go ahead—knead it hard, squeeze it to your heart's content!"
Wuqing, who had been left dazed by the sight of my swaying, quivering backside, turned visibly bashful at my words.
He intended to take me as a concubine, yet he was left completely spellbound just by the sight of my rear—how could he ever hope to "tame" me? Seeing the playful, mocking glint in my eyes, Wuqing let out an embarrassed cough.
Then, he raised his hand and brought it down hard against my sexy, rounded butt.
*Smack!*
A clear handprint from Wuqing was left imprinted upon my skin.
"You slut—what are you laughing at? Watch out, or I'll beat that shameless ass of yours to a pulp!"
Wuqing barked, his voice sharp and commanding. Hearing Wuqing's shout—which lacked any real conviction—I couldn't help but laugh.
I pulled him into a gentle embrace and whispered into his ear, "You silly boy, don't push yourself. There are still many things you can't bring yourself to do, so don't force it. Just do what you can, and what you want to do—that's enough. It's true that I enjoy being mistreated, but that doesn't mean *you* have to be the one to mistreat me! Don't compel yourself; take your time. Just find your own way to love me—the way that feels right to you. Do you understand?"
Upon hearing my gentle words, Wuqing—who had intended to "discipline" me—immediately dropped his fierce, harsh facade.
Seeing his expression soften back into his usual, tender look, I let out a soft laugh.
Cuddled up close to Wuqing—and under the lust-filled gazes of the servants—we left the Prince Jing Residence and stepped out onto the bustling streets.
As we appeared, walking in such an intimate embrace, the onlookers were first surprised, then puzzled, and finally, they understood.