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Chapter 41 - 41

The two old monks even praised Mom as a top-notch whore. They said every woman they had fucked before could withstand their methods, and every one of them was left begging for mercy. Mom was the first to withstand their combined dicks.

This position was incredibly stimulating for both parties. After only a quarter of an hour of fucking, the two old monks and my mother reached orgasm.

At the same time, I ejaculated my final load inside Madam Wang. Madam Wang had already passed out from my fucking for an hour. For that entire hour, I fucked her like a corpse. If I hadn't been using my internal energy to protect her, she would have died long ago. However, this was also beneficial for her: her body would be more sensitive, and her endurance and resilience would be enhanced.

After the two old monks finished fucking my mother, they didn't let her go. Instead, they produced two handcuffs.

Then they tied her left wrist and ankle together, and her right wrist and ankle together.

They placed my mother on the table in the middle of the floor. She hunched over it like a shrimp, her arms and legs completely unable to move. Of course, with her skills, it would have been easy for her to escape.

But she had no such intentions. In her lustful state, she simply wanted to continue being toyed with, so she offered no resistance. After putting my mother down, Fayin went out for a while, then led the monks into the temple.

There were dozens of monks, and it was impossible for them all to fit in; most were waiting outside. Fayin came over to my mother and said, "Whore, don't you like being fucked by big cocks? I've prepared so many big cocks for you. Do you like them?" My mother immediately replied, "I like them very much. I like big cocks fucking my cunt and asshole. Come on, fuck my cunt and asshole! My cunt and asshole miss you!" She said this, awkwardly twisting her body.

The monks, already unable to hold back, immediately stripped naked and inserted their cocks into my mother's cunt, asshole, and mouth, filling every part of her body with their cocks.

As I watched the lewd scene unfold before my eyes, I chatted with Abbot Fakong.

Master Fakong explained the story of their temple. It turned out that Master Fakong and his fellow disciple, Master Fayin, were abandoned disciples of Shaolin. They practiced the "Joyful Zen Sutra," a technique deemed heretical by Shaolin. However, since they had never sexually assaulted a woman, they were simply expelled. They then came to Yunling Temple. After the previous abbot passed away, Fakong, unrivaled in both Buddhist teachings and martial arts, took over. Over a decade ago, a flood struck Yunzhou City, displacing the people. Master Fakong raised funds for disaster relief, but with little success. Finally, after discussing it with his fellow disciples, he came up with the "Joyful Zen Sutra." After mastering it, they gained the ability to discern whether a woman was a prostitute, whether she was lonely in her boudoir, or whether she had a strong sexual desire. They targeted women from wealthy families, most of whom were lonely in their boudoirs, felt empty in their hearts, and many were naturally lustful, but had been suppressing their desire.

They quickly used the techniques they learned from the "Joyful Zen Sutra" to conquer many prostitutes, compelling them to generously donate money to disaster relief efforts. Over the years, many women from the city's wealthy families have donated gold and silver to Yunling Temple, satisfying their lust and ultimately becoming the slaves of the monks' captives. Yunling Temple now possesses a vast wealth, and countless poor people have been helped by it.

Then he told me that the monks never assaulted those beautiful, intelligent, chaste, and heroic women.

They also wouldn't assault women from kind families. The Long family was the city's most charitable and generous, and they always respected them.

Although they had long known that Mom and Dad were repressed and promiscuous, they had never assaulted them, owing to Mom and Dad's reputations and not wanting to cuckold Dad.

Hearing this, I asked, "Then why are they doing it again now? And almost all the monks in the temple are coming to fuck Mom."

Master Fakong laughed heartily and told me that Mom's slutty attire when she came told him she had thoroughly revealed her sluttiness.

Given Mom's personality, she would never do anything to let her husband down. Since she's a whore, it must have been with Dad's consent. Dad must be a cuckold who enjoys being a cuckold.

Several of the women who'd come here to be fucked by them before had husbands who were also like this.

So they knew there were people who were this way, but they just didn't expect Dad to enjoy being a cuckold.

After hearing this, I understood why. Mom and I both had a strong fondness for this lecherous monk. Although he was a lecher, he was also a highly respected monk who relieved the suffering of the people. Being fucked like a bitch by such a man must have been something Mom enjoyed! Then I told Master Fakong that Dad did enjoy being a cuckold. Not only Dad, but I, too. I'll bring my wife here in the future, but I won't tell them she's already a slut, ready for the servants to fuck at will. Instead, I'll let them work on turning their wives into whores, automatically spreading their legs and ass cheeks for them to fuck. Then I came up with a plan to raise even more money: make all the women of the Long family bitches at Yunling Temple, secretly working as "whores" for thousands of people to fuck. Wealthy men will no doubt pay a fortune just to have the women of the Long family. This will not only boost Yunling Temple's coffers, but also allow my mother and the others to experience the thrill of being a prostitute. After having sex with my mother and the others, the men won't dare tell anyone, keeping it a secret from my father and the others, so they don't have to worry about ruining their reputations.

Fakong was thrilled after hearing this, and then added, "People who come here will definitely want to play again after having fun once. Let's make a rule: only those with a good reputation and love for the people can come regularly. If the people love them, even if they don't have money, they can play freely. The better their reputation, the more fun they can have."

I then added, "Those who work for the benefit of the people will not only be able to play freely, but they can also get them pregnant. They can also bring their mothers home to play with them, even if they have to be their bitches or sex slaves."

Old Monk Fakong was thrilled after hearing this. The more he thought about the feasibility of this plan, the more excited he became. But in the end, he asked doubtfully, "Have the men in your Long family become semi-public bastards? While they won't brag about it publicly, aren't they all known to everyone who's been here? Under the power and influence of the Long family, they daren't do anything, but they're bound to be ridiculed and despised behind the scenes, right? And your family's reputation in the underworld will also be damaged, right?"

I laughed heartily at this and said, "Don't worry about that. The men in our family all like to be bastards. You don't understand the mentality of those who like to be bastards. We think of the people who are so mean to us right now." We'd be incredibly excited by the men who'd just groveled and fucked our wives. Their silent ridicule and contempt only made us happier. We were all a bit masochistic, feeling a sense of comfort from the thought of men far inferior to us riding our wives, fucking their cunts, spanking their asses, and insulting us. And our family's reputation was definitely not something they could damage. Even if there were rumors, people would simply dismiss them as fabrications by our enemies.

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