{"id":4246,"date":"2023-07-23T12:19:58","date_gmt":"2023-07-23T12:19:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/mother-and-child-diary-1\/"},"modified":"2023-07-23T12:19:58","modified_gmt":"2023-07-23T12:19:58","slug":"mother-and-child-diary-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/mother-and-child-diary-1\/","title":{"rendered":"Mother and Child Diary 1"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Author: nihaodada<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>Word count: 10342<\/strong><br \/>\nI had dinner with my classmates that day, so it was past twelve o&#8217;clock in the evening when I got home.<\/p>\n<p>I was afraid that I would wake up my mother, so I tried to keep my voice down as much as possible when I entered the door.<\/p>\n<p>When I passed by my mother&#8217;s room, I gently opened the half-closed door a crack, and found that my mother was still awake, and she was sitting on the edge of the bed reading a book concentrating on the small bedside lamp. Her back was facing the door, so she didn&#8217;t notice me, so I walked back to my room gently.<\/p>\n<p>After returning to the room, I habitually opened my locked secret cabinet.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Ah!&#8221; I found that the things in my dark cabinet had been moved. For a long time, the position of the things I put in it was very clear.<\/p>\n<p>The current position is not only wrong, but also seems to be missing something. I checked right away, oops&#8230;my diary&#8230;is gone.<\/p>\n<p>My so-called dark cabinet is just a big wooden box where I put some personal belongings when I was young. When I was a child, I kept comic books. After I started to get in touch with pornographic books when I was in middle school, I locked it and made an agreement with my mother not to look at my private collection.<\/p>\n<p>Over the past few years, I have been constantly changing the collection. After high school, I accidentally saw my mother changing clothes. Since then, I have become obsessed with my mother&#8217;s body. In addition to collecting a large number of incest novels, books, videos, CDs, and mother&#8217;s sexy briefs, I also write down my sexual fantasies about my mother in my diary.<\/p>\n<p>I was very angry at first, and I wanted to rush into my mother&#8217;s room to question her why she didn&#8217;t keep her word, but after I gradually calmed down, I thought, anyway, this is the end of the matter, any reaction from me will only make the relationship between our mother and child more awkward. Just pretend you don&#8217;t know, and observe your mother&#8217;s reaction first!<\/p>\n<p>So I exited the room and tiptoed to the door of my mother&#8217;s room. From the light shining through the crack of the door, I could tell that she was still reading, and what she was reading might be my diary full of sexual confessions to my mother. I walked gently to the living room again, opened and closed the door, and let it make a closing sound, indicating that I had returned.<\/p>\n<p>Just as I closed the door with a &#8220;touch&#8221;, I found that the light in my mother&#8217;s room suddenly went out. I was even more sure that my mother was peeking at my diary, so I deliberately came to my mother&#8217;s room, opened the door and called her softly.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;mom\u2026&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Mom was pretending to be asleep and didn&#8217;t respond to me. I thought to myself, the diary is probably still hidden under the quilt.<\/p>\n<p>I still calmly went back to the room and took a change of clothes to the bathroom to take a shower. I usually take a bath for about 20 minutes, but in fact, I did not take a bath when I entered the bathroom, but I wanted to give my mother a time to put the diary back, because I guess she would also be afraid that I would find that the diary was gone after I took a shower, and if I waited until tomorrow, it might be too late.<\/p>\n<p>I turned on the faucet to make the sound of water and sang a song deliberately to show that I was taking a bath, but in fact I was observing the behavior of my mother&#8217;s room through the crack in the bathroom. After a while, sure enough, my mother also tiptoedI tiptoed out of the room, holding my diary in my hand. After she came out of my room and went back to the room, I left the bathroom and went back to my room. The first thing is of course to open the dark cabinet to have a look. Sure enough, it has been put back, apparently in a rather hasty way, and the position is down.<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t get much sleep that night, and I thought about it, how should I deal with this matter? Obviously, my mother will definitely pretend that this is not the case, and although my Oedipus diary is not written every day, it has been a thick book for several years, especially after I went to college, I have become so obsessed with my mother&#8217;s mature body. So what I wrote down in the diary was how I secretly admired her behind her back, how I admired her plump breasts, high buttocks, and even peeked at her bathing, changing clothes, masturbating with her briefs and so on.<\/p>\n<p>I figured she might not have finished it yet, so I assumed she might pick it up again while I was away. To prove this, I put a hair on the back of the diary and locked the cabinet. If the hair is not there tomorrow, it means that she has moved again. I didn&#8217;t go to sleep until everything was arranged. But before falling asleep, I conceived another daring plan.<\/p>\n<div class=\"mepr_error\"><p>Please register as a member to read the complete novel content, <a href=\"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/membership-fees-and-permission-instructions\/\">click this link<\/a> to enter the registration page.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Author: nihaodada Word count: 10342 I had dinner with m &hellip;<\/p>\n<p class=\"read-more\"> <a class=\"\" href=\"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/mother-and-child-diary-1\/\"> <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Mother and Child Diary 1<\/span> Read More \u00bb<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4246","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-crotch-original-flavor"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4246","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4246"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4246\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4246"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4246"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4246"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}