Hi all,
>
> Do you believe in Freudian philospy? In that events
occurred
in your childhood would impact for the rest of your lives,
especially with regards to sexual preferences? Many of the
perverts
and rapists in jail are in there becos of broken childhoods
rife
with abuse sexual or not. My obsession with Big Breasted
Housewives
stems from a rather erotic event during my childhood. It is
an
rather shameful event as it concerns my mother and 2 other
men.
However due to the annoymity of the net, I have decided to shed
off
this burden in the form of any annoymous email. This can be
compoared to a scream in the dark of the night. Therefore,
brudders
do not judge me when you have enjoyed what I have to say.
>
> When i was 13, I was stricken with asthma. It got so bad
that
I couldn't participate in P.E classes. To make matters worse,
my
parents would often quarrel due to my father's philandering ways.
I
never could understand why my father would look for other women
when
he had a living wet dream of a wife at home. (I would later find
out
from my mom that his unfaithfulness was due to the fact that she
had
worked as a masseur before settling down and that he couldn't
handle
the fact that she had slept with so many men before him)
>
> In 1992, she was a young woman in her late 20s. To imagine
my
mom then, you have to picture a woman with long hair cascading
down
a slim but rather disproportionate figure. This was because
standing
at only 1.58m, she had a very petite frame but with very large
(and
thankfully firm) breasts. Currently she is a C cuppa but in her
hey
days before removing her implants, she was almost a D. For
some
people who could look beyond her physical assets ( . ) ( . ),
she
has a rather disarming and cherubic smile to the point that
she
actually looks innocent. Personnally, then she had the face of
an
angel but the body of a very short but big-breasted devil. =)
>
> Being a very devout Taoist and a very generous person,
she
would often donate money to the point that it hurts. Perhaps she
is
trying to undo any bad karma she might have reaped by being a
masseur. She loved and still loves me and Dad unceasingly as she
was
an orphan by birth and we are her only family. However, as great
as
her love for all people is, her biggest undoing would be her
gullibity and readily belief in all things paranormal and the
supernatural. It did not help that she was also and still is an
air-
head. If she was caucasian, she would most definitely be a
blond
bimbo.
>
> To find a cure for my asthma and her relationship woes with
my
Dad, she seeked solution and solace in religion. That was how a
Mr
Chan and his brother (which I would name Chan2) came into the
picture. Mr Chan was a chinese medium who had spent a couple
of
years as a monk in Thailand. He was reputed to have vast
healing
powers and could excocise all kinds of demons. Therefore on a
fateful Saturday night, she would bring me to his flat somewhere
in
Tiong Bahru which will forever change my life and my
perspective
towards women.
>
> Went we entered his dirty little apartment, the first thing
I
noticed was that our patron God the Goddess of Mercy's idol was
on
the far left of the row instead of the centre and amonst that
row
were hideous idols with contorted faces. In the centre and lit
with
a red glow, was a large idol of an unknown horned deity with
disk-
like eyes and sharp teeth. Mr Chan himself was a short and
bald
middle-aged man who still reminds me of B-ge who stars in
many
Hongkong movies about gang triads. He was unabashed when he
opened
the door in only his shorts and on his chest was a tattoo of
the
same horrendous deity that he placed in the centre of his
altar.
>
> I could see that he had been drinking and had a fazed
look.
However his drowsiness broke into a leery smile and I followed
his
gaze towards my mom. She was wearing a baby blue wollen blouse and
a
short denim skirt. The hemline of her skirt was slightly above
knee
level and hugged her cute little bottom perfectly. The top was
made
up of a thin wollen fabric and was stretched due to her large
boobs.
When she bent down to remove her heels, Mr Chan's eyes widened
with
glee at the panaromic downblouse view of my mom. At that moment,
he
looked exactly as his disk-eyed deity.
>
> Mr Chan then introduced his younger brother Chan2 to us in
the
kitchen and they showed us around their 3 room flat. Chan2 was
a
skinny fellow and slightly taller than Mr Chan. When my mom
saw
porno magazines strewn all over their coffee table, she blushed
and
laughed it off by saying those were illegal in Singapore. Mr
Chan
then remarked that he gives a copy of these to his clients at
every
consultation. Oblivious to my mom and me, the 2 of them must
have
been ogling her from behind as they showed us their flat.
>
> Mr Chan, Chan2 and my mom then went over to the table to
talk
while I was asked to sit on the couch to watch TV. I overheard
Mr
Chan telling my Mom that the reason why my Dad found her
undesireable and my asthma was because one of my Dad's
mistresses
had placed a curse on her. To be rid of the curse, he must force
out
the "naughty" imps in her body by using his magic needles and
she
has to follow all his instructions in the ritual or something
bad
would happen. All my mom did was nod her head at everything he
said
and listened intentively.
>
> While Mr Chan got prepared by setting up the ritual
altar,
Chan2 went to fridge and got my mom a can of stout, telling her
to
drink it as she might experience pain during the ritual. My poor
mom
gasp at that thought and drank up the stout. Mr Chan then got into
a
trance-like state by shaking his head and repeating
incomprehendable
verses over and over again.
>
> Mr Chan then started talking in a foreign language which
sounds like Thai and Chan2 translated for his brother. He told
her
that her body was beseiged by imps of the netherworld and he
would
remove them by inserting magic "Yang" needles into her body. As
she
had too much Yin in her, she would have more needles in her
than
most women. Mr Chan then took a an assortment of black needles
of
various lengths and started inserting them into her body.
>
> He put 2 needles in both her calfs then told her to
spread
her thighs as he then proceeded to lined her inner thighs with
tiny
black needles. As she spreaded her legs, Chan2 could see her
black
panties and I swore that he drool at the sight of that. Mr Chan
then
instructed her to remove her blouse as he had to place the
needles
on her back and shoulders. Reluctantly my poor mom slowly
unbuttoned
her wollen blouse and took it off her. As she did, everyone else
in
the living room was clearly having an erection even though I was
13,
the sight of my mother removing her top to reveal her large
brassiere-clad breasts was too erotic a sight to behold.
>
> Here was my nearly-drunk mom, Mrs Ng dressed in only her
pink
bra and skirt, her knees poles apart in front of strangers
and
getting ogled by her son. Chan2 then started cracking jokes and
my
mom laughed nervously. As Mr Chan inserted the needles into
her
back, she squeled and all Chan2 could do was tell her to bear
with
the pain and offer her more stout to drink. At that point,
Chan2
even joked that he was hoping for Mr Chan to instruct my mom
to
remove her bra so that he could place needles in her tits,
but
unfortunately Mr Chan was too professional for that.
>
> After Mr Chan had placed all the needles into my mom's
body,
he started chanting and burned a large folded green talisman at
the
tip. Unlike most chinese shows we watched on TV, he soaked the
half
burnt talisman in a bowl of water and took it out before offering
it
to my mom to drink. After my mom downed the concotion, he
instructed
that he will remove the needles. When he removed the needles
from
her body, my mom's entire body was visibly more relaxed and
she
started to slip into a dull conciousness like she was on drugs
or
after smoking majurana.
>
> When my mom bent down to pick up her blouse on the floor,
I
had a noseblood dripping view of her wonderful cleavage. Her
large
breasts were encased in that tight black cotton bra she wore
that
were both undoubtedly dying to be released. Before she could
button
up her blouse, Mr Chan took her hand and led her and Chan2 into
his
room. I wanted to follow in but Chan2 told me that my mom needed
to
be revived and told me to wait outside while he locked the
door.
>
> Confused and eager to see what those 2 lecherous men
were
doing to my poor innocent mom, I glanced around the room and
saw
that there was a empty panal on the top of the door where a piece
of
glass should have been. I then took the tallest stool I could
find
in the house and peeped inside.
>
> My mom was sitting in the middle of a messy bed while Mr
Chan
and his brother sat on both her sides. Chan2 then asked why my
mom
was buttoning up her blouse and my mom started laughing in a
very
spastic manner and said it was cold. Chan2 retorted that she
was
crazy because its actually very hot and on that started to
remove
his own clothes. My mom giggled and said "Really? I guess you
are
right, its actually quite hot in here. Ok..." and removed her
blouse
on Mr Chan's request.
>
> Before she could even fully take off her blouse, Mr Chan
grabbed by her small waist with placed her on his lap. My mom
yelped
in protest but was silenced when Mr Chan simultaneously planted
his
mouth on hers and started kissing her. My petite mom struggled
and
tried to push him away but Mr Chan was too strong for her. After
a
while, she relaxed and even started kissing him back. Chan2 now
in
only his briefs walked over and sat behind the kissing couple.
He
used his right hand to knead her bra-clad breasts while he
snaked
the other between her tighs and dissappeared into her skirt.
Chan2
then started whispering to her on how sexy she was and how big
her
breasts were.
>
> Mr Chan stopped kissing her and starting sucking on her
neck.
In between sucks, he joined his brother in telling her how great
a
fuck she was and she should fuck them to avenge for her
husband's
infallcies. Though my mom kept saying "No, please stop...",
she
contridicted her words by arching her back and grinding her
hips
against Chan2's hands and Mr Chan's groin. Mr Chan laughed that
she
was such a tease and unsnapped her bra. My mom panicked and
swing
her hands behind her to resnap her bra but Mr Chan was too quick
for
her. With one swift pull, he grabbed her bra and threw it out of
the
opened window.
>
> Seeing that my mom staring at the window with disbelief
and
her breasts exposed, Mr Chan started sucking on her right
breast
while Chan2 tweaked her nipples. Instead of fighting them, my
mom
started to smile and was clearly enjoying the attention these 2
men
were giving her funbags. My mom's face was flush and with
each
tingling sensation they were giving her, she started moaning
with
delight.
>
> Chan2 then removed his underwear and started jamming his
dick
into my mom's face. Instead of turning away with disgust, I
was
surprised that my mom obeyed and opened her mouth to suck on
his
dick. As she tried to stand up to reach for more of Chan2's dick,
Mr
Chan's hands went into her skirt and pulled down her black (
and
most likely soaked) panties till it was left hanging on one of
her
ankles. He pulled down his stripped shorts and then slided my
mom
down onto his erect member. He then jerked his hips heavenward
and
his dick impaled my mom's cunt with loud slapping noises. In
order
to hang onto her, he latched his hands on my mom's breasts,
kneading
them and tweaking her nipples. If not for the dick in her mouth,
she
would have been screaming in delight. Man it was a hellava
sight,
seeing your babelicious mother getting fucked sitting up and
having
her mouth full with another man's dick.
>
> Chan2 couldn't take it anymore climaxed. He slammed
involuntarily into her face as he unloaded his hot cum in her
mouth.
My mom choked and made gurgling noises as Chan2's dick went all
the
way to the back of her throat. After that, Mr Chan laid her on
her
back and started to fuck her missionary style, sliding his dick
in
and out of her cheebye as he held her legs up in the air. He
then
took his dick out and yelled at his brother to get a condom for
him.
Chan2 went over to a nearby drawer and threw him a packet.
>
> He slid the condom over his erect penis while my mom was
trying to vomit out the cum in her mouth. He went behind her
and
lifted her by the hips and he slided into her from behind. My
mom
wailed in agony and delight as he doggy-fucked her. He slammed
his
dick into her cunt many many times before he let out a cry of
relief
and yelled "Cheebye" over and over as he climaxed.
>
> After that, the 3 of them dressed up and I went back to
the
couch. They came out and my mom went to the toilet and dress
up
before taking me home. She also told me not to tell anyone about
the
meeting with Mr Chan. I know this may sound very sick to many of
you
but because of that incident, I will never look at my mother in
the
same old way and this incident was not the last of seeing her in
a
comprimising situation. Do give me feedback if letting out my
dark
secret was the right thing to do. Thanks, I feel so much better
now.
>
> BotNam90
