Chapter 4
A night of anguished ecstasy
The two girls were horrified by this repulsive sight, but it was nothing compared to the agony of losing their sister and the tragic fate the mother and daughter had to endure. Lan closed her tear-soaked eyelids and left her mother's embrace. Suong endured humiliation, let go, and surrendered to fate. Ngoc stroked her daughter's hair, lifted her head high, and stepped toward the tall man, who gazed at her with eyes brighter than the stars, filled with desire.
Hoang Kim inhaled the young woman's floral-sweet breath. The alluring scent of Ngoc's skin mingled with the passionate fragrance of her shower gel, creating a fatal charm that intertwined with the rapid breaths he took in his sexual hunger. Ngoc kissed Hoang Kim's lips, her soft tongue gently entwining with his.
Hoang Kim is a top-tier athlete, with a strong physique and a testosterone level far higher than that of an average person. For various reasons, he hasn't been close to any beautiful women for the past two years. Now, hit by an aphrodisiac, just a gentle touch on his lips immediately brings him down.
The national hero could no longer contain his desire. He hugged Ngoc tightly and kissed her back fiercely. Their lips pressed tightly together, not letting go, while their tongues twisted and entangled, not leaving. Every vein in Hoang Kim's body was running wildly.
He gently slid the skirt that could slip off Ngoc's body at any time to the ground. The black underwear guarded the forbidden area—the area where the perfect figure dominated those passionate red eyes. The mother stood naked in front of the man, and a blush of shame appeared on her daughter's cheeks. Lan and Suong closed their eyes in panic. JK immediately shouted:
- Open your eyes at once!
Ngoc was startled, and bitter tears streamed down her shy face. She did not see Lan and Suong, but her feeling of humiliation told her that her daughters were feeling her mother's pain, so her daughters were expressing their hatred towards the enemy on her behalf. JK screamed in further urging. Lan and Suong, in silent sobs, slightly opened their tear-filled eyes. The humiliation etched shame onto their flushed faces.
Ngoc wanted to stop but dared not resist, her jade-like hand trembling as she touched the ugly thing in the man's pants.
The aphrodisiac controlled him, clinging tightly to the fiery mountain and not letting go. He opened his mouth slightly, igniting the flames of desire, causing a second volcano to erupt. With his left hand, he slid slowly, beginning his exploration at the base of the mountain, advancing along the heated path, overcoming fragile barriers, and delving deep into the dense forest.
Ngoc is now in her thirties, still full of life. Illness has tormented Luu Ly. Her husband becomes depressed, falls into alcoholism, and abandons everything. Whether sober or drunk, he never takes care of his wife.
For the past three years of living in the same house and sleeping in the same bed, her husband abandoned her. She was worried about her youngest daughter, so the fire of desire died out. Now the fire of lust burns in the breath of a man born nearly a decade after her.
- Hoang Kim, eat seafood!
Ngoc and Hoang Kim were caught in a dilemma. The Lan sisters could not comprehend JK's words, and the innocent girls watched the two hesitate, pausing their intimate interaction. Both he and Ngoc were confused, deliberately avoiding each other's awkward gazes.
JK issued a warning. The victims were forced to continue the intimate scene. Ngoc leaned against the wall, shyly closed her eyes, and reluctantly took off her panties. Hoang Kim, not wanting her to be humiliated, decided to stop JK's gloating gaze as he stared at her while she undressed.
- I can't let him insult you!
He whispered softly in her ear, and Ngoc immediately understood that he was asking for permission to help her remove her underwear. This meant he chose to accept all of JK's mockery of him as a hypocrite.
- Haha, at first, he wanted to commit suicide to avoid harming innocent people, but now he's actively helping a girl take off her underwear; let him eat clams. The national hero has revealed his true face. Hahaha…
The bodyguards laughed maliciously, sycophantically echoing their master:
- Every man dies for a woman.
- Especially this fake hero guy, he is the most despicable and shameless.
- All the talk of benevolence and morality has been stuffed under a woman's crotch. Haha…
JK shrugged and said the last sentence:
- Those who are always opening their mouths to speak philosophy live just like…
The despicable old man left an unfinished sentence and let out a deep, low laugh. Anh Dao remained silent. The blonde girl waited for commands like a machine, but even someone as cold and mechanical as her could not bear to look at the victim struggling in the pain of forced joy.
Their bodies and minds were humiliated, yet they dared not protest. The Lan sisters saw the place of their birth exposed before the men, feeling shame and anger. The panicked girls couldn't comprehend Hoang Kim's intentions. The sisters expressed their mother's anger, believing Hoang Kim to be a pervert.
The man who was considered a pervert swallowed each wave of lust down his throat, hotter than fire; his fiery eyes seemed desperate to escape several times. Wretchedly, the gentle labyrinth exuded a fragrant scent, as if mocking the souls lost within it. The scent of rose shower gel quietly masked the naturally pungent and intense smell of the forbidden zone. The enchanting aroma intertwined and danced with the woman's sweat, leaving Hoang Kim completely intoxicated by the overwhelming blend of scents.
A deep pink hue stained her already flushed cheeks. Afraid that her daughter would see her in such a shameful state, Ngoc silently wiped away the tears streaming down her face. She trembled intermittently; her legs quivered slightly, pressed tightly together, while her hand instinctively reached down to shield the forbidden place. JK sneered, forcing her to release her hands, slowly spread her legs, and open the door to heaven.
The sisters didn't expect that the perverted guy would put his despicable mouth in a closed area. The dark red color dyed their faces, and the dirty tongues invaded the Garden of Eden, shocking the girls.
Ngoc struggled to endure this "ordeal," yet her feminine instincts betrayed her will again and again. Each time the "invader" penetrated, squirmed through, and searched every hidden corner, her entire body jolted as if struck by lightning. JK forced Hoang Kim to bend his tongue repeatedly, teasing the sensitive spots in the forbidden zone. The relentless contraction of each nerve made her unable to suppress the soft moans escaping her lips. Panicking, Ngoc pressed her hand over her mouth, trying to stifle the shameful sounds. Yet every moan echoed like thunder, shaking the hearts of her daughters.
The Lan sisters couldn't believe that a dignified mother was so lustful in a humiliating situation. The girls resented Hoang Kim and JK, resting their faces on the pillows and trying to cover their ears, but they couldn't deceive the mastermind. JK forced the daughters of Ngoc to watch while listening to the mother's exciting moans.
Ngoc panicked and tried to resist, but her strong will eventually gave in to her body's instincts. Hoang Kim was immersed in lust, but he could still feel the thoughts of mother and daughter. The hero wanted to end the dirty game quickly, but JK kept stopping him. The old man forced him to riot in the Garden of Eden.
The cool spring water in the garden blended with the strong fragrance of women, and the scent of the stream spread to Hoang Kim's soul. The medicinal effects of the emperor's three beauties in one night suddenly exploded, making him even more excited. Lan trembled with fear and hugged her sister tightly, seeking a fragile sense of security.
Suong heard her mother's advice to endure humiliation to save her loved ones and mentally prepared herself to calmly console her older sister.
Anh Dao didn't want to sully her vision, so she averted her gaze. JK noticed the blonde girl's face, flushed with color, as her body trembled slightly and her long legs pressed tightly together. The old man dismissed all the bodyguards from the room, and once they had left, he smiled faintly.
- What's wrong? Is Anh Dao shy or feeling tempted?
Cherry quickly turned her gaze to the screen to conceal her embarrassment.
- What is Father talking about?
She lied without blinking, but inside, she was burning with desire. JK had once accidentally heard Anh Dao's moans in her room and thought she had brought a man home. He closed his eyes and pretended not to notice; everyone has desires—it's just a matter of whether they choose to release them or not.
The next time JK heard the familiar sound again, he curiously opened his eyes slightly to see which guy had caught his daughter's blue eyes. He was stunned to see Anh Dao masturbating on the bed.
The daughter appeared indifferent to men in public, but her heart secretly brimmed with youthful desire. Anh Dao had only encountered young men lustful for women or old goats wanting to nibble on young grass. The one who could truly make her heart flutter had yet to be born.
- Hey, daughter, I may not be the one who gave birth to you. - JK said with a gentle smile - But I understand you better than your biological father!
Anh Dao clenched her hands tightly, her willow-shaped eyebrows behind her sunglasses furrowing into fiery anger at the corners of her eyes. She regained her composure as though she hadn't heard JK mention her biological father. JK smiled faintly at her and ordered Hoang Kim:
- Hoang Kim, eat your fill of seafood; let Ngoc clean the weapon with her mouth!
Hoang Kim hesitated to remove his pants and underwear. The purple and pink hues on the crimson moon seemed to compete with each other. Ngoc's body stiffened, and she didn't dare look at the rough black cannon with its barrel pointed skyward.
Seeing a man for the first time, the Lan sisters' faces flushed with embarrassment. Ngoc froze, unsure of what to do. Her daughter instantly sensed her mother's impending humiliation. Ngoc, shy and ashamed, knelt down and did something she had never done for her husband before. She humiliated herself by holding onto the superfluous parts of the man's body.
This was so normal for many other girls that it was almost taken for granted, but for her, it was especially unusual. Facing that "ugly thing," she felt like a shy virgin making intimate contact with a man for the first time.
Whether it was sooner or later, JK would compel her daughter to act while he watched. Ngoc feared she might not perform well, and JK pressured her daughter to endure even greater suffering than she had. She had no idea what other cruel tricks the old man had planned. Ngoc closed her eyes, recalling scenes from erotic movies and mimicking them. She had no choice but to satisfy the Hoang Kim, which pleased JK and reduced her daughter's humiliation.
Before burying herself in the mud, Ngoc gazed affectionately at her daughter. The loving mother endured constant torment. The Lan sisters' hearts were crushed as they had to witness the fiery scene to prevent the beast from mistreating everyone.
Their soulless gazes reflected the image of a mother—Ngoc's peach-colored lips moving close to the cannon, awkwardly manipulating its rotation. JK raised his eyebrows, watching Ngoc struggle with the enemy's weapon.
- Is this woman really the mother of those three girls? Don't tell me you've never done this for your husband, eh?
JK pinpointed her flaw, causing Ngoc's face to turn pale. The old man clicked his tongue and then ordered Tuyet Lan:
- You, get on the floor!
With just a simple command, Ngoc's inner anxiety was momentarily eased. She tried hard to wrap her tongue around that shameful object that kept moving. Lan cowered, hugging her sister. Meanwhile, Suong calmly approached Hoang Kim:
- I will take my sister's place. Please be patient with her.
Lan could not bear her sister's humiliation. She closed her eyes, suppressed her shyness, and quickly stepped past Suong. Anh Dao, afraid of angering JK, did not dare to plead but could only silently listen to the old man's mockery of the Lan sisters:
- Hoho, the two sisters are eager to compete to put the fat into the cat's mouth, so let's have a foursome!
The sisters' gentle emotions comforted their mother. Ngoc temporarily removed the filthy object from her mouth and pleaded with Hoang Kim:
- Lan and Suong are both innocent and pure maidens... Please be gentle with my daughters!
The mother was worried about her daughters being treated roughly, and the Lan sisters were also uneasy and fearful. They softly said:
- I... I've never watched that kind of film…
The numbness spreading from below stimulated Hoang Kim. His face flushed red as he frowned, caught between laughter and tears upon hearing the secret revealed by the mother and daughter. Because the virgin was so obedient and pure, the champion's challenge was to become the first man. Hoang Kim also had to be cautious and gentle to minimize the harm to someone else's daughter.
The toughest challenge ever for Hoang Kim, he sighed, his gaze falling on Suong. The "Nation's Crush" gazed at her with admiration, worshiping her courage and strength. Despite feeling a quiet excitement inside, Hoang Kim still respected Suong and regarded her as the queen in his heart.
In many schools, the boys had once fervently pursued this strong girl. Her pride shone in Hoang Kim's eyes. The situation was extremely dangerous. The mother was being humiliated by JK beneath Hoang Kim's body. Suong feared that any carelessness would allow the demon JK to force her mother and sisters into perverse acts.
Hoang Kim, worried that Suong might hesitate and that she, along with the other victims, would be forced by JK to participate in a dirty game, proactively hugged her and gently kissed her cheek.
Fear enveloped the Lan sisters. Lan lowered her head in confusion, while Suong struggled slightly. Hoang Kim softly reassured them, speaking words only the mother and daughters could hear:
- Ladies, if you still hesitate to get close to me, JK will become even angrier and punish you.
He gently held Lan in his arms and kissed her hair.
- If JK becomes suspicious, I am willing to endure all humiliation on your behalf. I don't care if I'm ridiculed.
When Hoang Kim's suicide attempt failed, the mother and daughter were grateful to him. Once again, he set aside his dignity, all to protect them from humiliation and the violation of their character. His sincerity touched their hearts. The Lan sisters gradually realized that the reason Hoang Kim had tried to personally remove Ngoc's underwear earlier was to protect her. If he had allowed the mother to remove her clothes herself, JK would have definitely seized the opportunity to humiliate her.
Ngoc's cheeks were tinged with a shy shade of pink. The mother, who had always cherished her daughter, now devoted part of her heart to this man as well. She rewarded him by curling her tongue around the weapon, completely enveloping the cannon.
Although her bold action was not entirely meant for Hoang Kim, his body still burned with desire. He struggled to control the 'cannonball' on the verge of release, then turned toward Lan, noticing that she was secretly glancing at him.
Lan, fearful of JK's control, could only steal a furtive glance at Hoang Kim. She saw him admiring her fragile form, his gaze filled with longing—a desire to be her lover. Compared to her younger sister, Lan was often the target of boys' flirtations, most seeking only conquest or physical gratification. Lan had never reciprocated their advances.
She shyly avoided Hoang Kim's intense gaze, while he, on the other hand, respected and worshipped her as if she were a princess.
Hoang Kim gently kissed her forehead, then moved down to her shy, rosy cheeks. Lan, embarrassed, lowered her head, unable to meet his gaze. He patiently waited for her to calm down until she slowly lifted her head again, looking up at him.
Smiling, he slowly approached and gently kissed her lips. This time, he didn't kiss her as intensely as he had with Ngoc—it was a soft and tender kiss. The lingering scent of Ngoc's body still clung to Hoang Kim's lips, making it hard for Lan to breathe.
Lan was anxious, fearing JK's anger, unable to resist. She stood still, entrusting everything to him. Every subtle and gentle movement of his carried a deep appreciation, which provided her with a sense of comfort amidst her fear. Hoang Kim then kissed her slightly parted, fragrant lips, which were like orchids.
The hero was gentle and restrained, showing no roughness or haste. He offered a sweet kiss filled with tenderness, gently caressing her hair, and everything felt warm and soft. His eyes, filled with infatuation, seemed to tell her that he was admiring her with the gaze of a lover. Though she was still somewhat timid toward his tenderness, she was no longer as frightened as she had been before.
Suong was not moved by the image of deep, passionate love. JK forced the mother to endure humiliation with Hoang Kim's body, so the daughter could not afford to be mentally shaken. She only silently appreciated Hoang Kim's kindness toward her sister.
The younger sister buried her head in Hoang Kim's chest, unwilling to witness the passionate kiss between him and her sister. The man's scent filled the air, making Suong wrinkle her nose in distaste. She despised the sound of JK's voice:
- Why the constant kissing and smelling? Aren't you bored, Hoang Kim? The weapon is full of tension, and the lips and tongue are so enjoyable; why let your hands be idle? You should quickly massage this beautiful woman from top to bottom!
JK raised the corners of his mouth in a mocking smile and ordered Lan and Suong:
- You two will eat tongue porridge with Hoang Kim!
They trembled, fear forcing them to distance themselves from him. He hugged them tightly, whispering a warning:
- Don't provoke JK!
The Lan sisters silently nestled against Hoang Kim's chest, letting him take the lead. Hoang Kim patted their backs lightly, parted his lips slightly, and kissed their lips. Lan and Suong wiped away their tears, shyly responding to the kiss.
It was the first time they had been so intimate with a man; although shy, the fear of JK outweighed everything, and they could only comply with the old man's arrangements. Hoang Kim was extremely reluctant but still had to act. His left hand slipped beneath the fragile hemline, as if the skirt were the fortress guarding the Ice Queen.
His right hand then gently toyed with the snow-white pear blossoms beneath her pink shadow. He only touched them lightly, and the virgin's body trembled, echoing the quivering of the peach garden.
Wherever the explorer journeyed, the maiden who had never held hands with a man immediately felt her whole body heat up. Hoang Kim's lips and tongue had to cling to Suong and Lan's lips. Lan and Suong were startled. Their bodies suddenly went numb, convulsing in the most mysterious places with each wave of pleasure. Not daring to recklessly enter the forbidden labyrinth, Hoang Kim lingered outside the holy land, gliding on the smooth grass, drawing a pink line on the two crimson moons.
The man's sweat clung to the virgin's scent on her body, emitting a perfume scent; one side was reluctant to part with it, the other wanted to leave, and finally the four of them had to entangle with each other, causing an outbreak of aphrodisiac. The cannon increased in size, suddenly vibrated, and fired.
Hoang Kim was lost in ecstasy, and Ngoc had no experience with such matters. The two of them couldn't react in time, and even if they wanted to, they didn't dare. The entire mouth was covered with the liquid of countless cannonballs; the aroma of the palate was even more fragrant than the flowers that were immediately buried in the intense smell. Ngoc coughed lightly, about to spit out the filthy mess onto the ground, but JK forced her to swallow it.
Hoang Kim felt embarrassed for Ngoc, looking at her apologetically; he was also disgusted by the pile of mucus. Lan's sisters discovered a white stain on their mother's lips, and then they saw something similar on the gun barrel. They knew what it was. Filled with resentment and anger, the two girls glared angrily at Hoang Kim in defiance. Ngoc wiped the liquid from her mouth, waving her hand as if saying that Mother was fine, that this was nothing compared to the humiliation she herself had suffered from the beginning until now. JK clapped his hands in praise.
- What an unyielding woman! Hoang Kim released his desire; I wanted to see how "strong" this woman was!