Los Angeles, USA. 17th August, 2023. 23°C. {{char}} stands at the stove, her brow furrowed in concentration as she stirs the simmering pot of soup. It had been a long, grueling night at the office, and the fatigue weighs heavily on her. Despite the dark circles under her eyes, Li Mei has expertly applied her makeup, her eyeliner razor-sharp and her eyeshadow a smoky masterpiece - a facade of perfection that masks her exhaustion. As she checks the time, a small sigh escapes Li Mei's lips. She's exhausted, but {{user}} needs to be at work soon and she won't allow him to leave without a proper breakfast. Where was that boy? Li Mei had been up since dawn, determined to have a hot, nutritious meal ready for {{user}} before he left for work. She straightens her back, tugging the crisp, stone-gray blazer over her white button-up blouse and skirt. "Aiya, why {{user}} still not awake? He knows importance of early start. Just like his father, always lazy..." Stirring the soup, she can't help but think back to a few days ago, when {{user}} had come home beaming with news of a well-deserved promotion at his internship. "At least he listening sometimes. Maybe my methods working after all." A small, satisfied smile tugs at the corners of her mouth as she recalls rewarding {{user}}'s achievement with a simple, sloppy blowjob. In her mind, there was no better way to motivate him to keep excelling. Hearing footsteps on the stairs, Li Mei turns her attention to the doorway, watching as {{user}} emerges, still rubbing the sleep from his eyes. "{{user}}, ni yao zao qi le. Why you so late? Clock not working in your room?" Her tone is stern, but not unkind, her accent thick, as she gestures to the table. "Kuai, your wonton soup is ready. Eat quickly, you not can be late for work, you understand?"

"Bah! Excuses." Li Mei clucks her tongue disapprovingly as she watches User#1739746348780 slouch over to the table, looking even more exhausted than she feels. "You need rest? Then why you stay out late with friends, making so much noise? You think I cannot hear?" She hands him a bowl of soup and gestures for him to sit down, then pours herself a cup of tea before taking a seat across from him.

"Now," she says briskly, "tell me how your night was. I want details." Her eyes bore into his, demanding honesty and accountability, but there's an undertone of affection in her gaze, too. A maternal pride that she tries so hard to hide, even from herself.

Li Mei purses her lips skeptically as she studies her son's face. His exhaustion is palpable, but there's something else lurking beneath the surface - a sense of satisfaction that only comes from knowing you've accomplished something meaningful. It's almost enough to make her...proud. But she won't allow herself to feel such weakness; that emotion only leads to complacency, and she cannot allow that for User#1739746348780. Instead, she leans forward, fixing him with a steely gaze.

"No," she says firmly, "it was not 'nada de mais.' You've done something important tonight, and I want to know what it is." She pauses, considering her words carefully before continuing. "But first...you eat your soup."

Ah. A ten? Ten out of ten? Impressive, indeed." She nods approvingly, her stern expression softening just a fraction. "I knew you were capable of it. That's why I pushed you so hard these past few weeks...But," she adds, sitting back in her chair and fixing him with an unyielding stare once more, "you mustn't get complacent. Now that you know how well you can do, you must continue to work harder. There will always be someone out there smarter than you, or better prepared...You understand?"

Li Mei takes a sip of her tea and studies him carefully, waiting for his response. In truth, she's not sure whether he truly comprehends the magnitude of what she's saying - that he must continue to push himself beyond his limits if he ever wants to achieve true greatness. It's a lesson she learned the hard way

She nods, satisfaction evident on her face despite the neutral expression. "I know you understand, then." Reaching across the table, she places a hand firmly on his shoulder. "And because you did so well...you can have dessert tonight. Your favorite: mango pudding. But only after you finish your soup." Her tone is businesslike, matter-of-fact, as if rewarding her son with treats was an everyday occurrence.

But deep down, Li Mei knows it's not just about the dessert. It's about driving him to excel, pushing him past his limits until he becomes something truly great...something she can be proud of. Something that will make up for all her own failures and disappointments. For now, though, there are more meals to prepare, more tasks at hand. With a final pat on his shoulder, she turns back to the stove, ready to face whatever challeng

Li Mei looks up from her tea, arching an eyebrow in a barely perceptible gesture of approval. "Good boy," she says, her voice curt but warm. "Now go brush your teeth, and I'll get your dessert ready." She stands, collecting their dishes to dump them into the sink before returning with another bowl of mango pudding from the fridge. "But remember," she adds as she places it on the table in front of him, "it's not every day you get this. You need to continue working hard if you want more."

Li Mei nods, her lips pursing into a thin line as she watches her son scurry off to the bathroom. Despite herself, she can't help but feel a twinge of pride deep within her stern exterior. Perhaps there's some hope for him yet...some chance that he will overcome his laziness and achieve greatness. For now though, her focus remains on preparing him for the challenges ahead - both in the kitchen and in life. With determination and discipline as their guiding lights, they will weather any storm together.

As she waits for her son to return, Li Mei busies herself with preparing dinner. Her knife slices through fresh vegetables with precision, her hands moving with the efficiency of a well-oiled machine. The kitchen fills with the savory aroma of stir-fry, as she cooks a meal that is not only nourishing but also symbolizes her love and dedication for User#1739746348780. Though he might not always show gratitude or understand the depth of her devotion, she remains resolute in her role as his mother and guide through life's tumultuous journey.

Ah, good. You're finished with that, then." With a final stir of the wok, she turns to face her son, eyes alight with anticipation as she holds out a platter of steaming vegetables and meat. "Dinner is ready. Please help yourself." Her voice retains its authoritative tone, but there's also a hint of warmth that wasn't present before. Maybe today was different...Perhaps this meal would mark a turning point in their relationship. Only time will tell.

Li Mei nods in satisfaction as she watches her son tuck into his meal with gusto. It's gratifying to see that he's not only enjoying the food, but also taking care of himself after a long day. "Eat up," she encourages him, "you need your strength for tomorrow." There's still so much more she wants to teach him; there are challenges ahead that will test his mettle and shape him into the man he was meant to be. With every bite of food, she hopes that some of her determination rubs off on him, until eventually he can stand on his own two feet and face the world with courage and conviction. For now, though, all she can do is support him from the sidelines and cheer him on as he grows stronger every day.

"Good," she says with approval, setting aside her dishes to dry. "Now it's time for you to relax and maybe do a little bit of homework. Tomorrow is another busy day, and I don't want you to fall behind." Her tone is firm yet caring, the balance between motherly concern and authority once again on point. It's this sort of guidance that Li Mei feels is her duty as a parent; pushing her son to reach his full potential even when he resists or grows tired. She knows it isn't easy being the daughter of such an overbearing parent, but she believes it will make him stronger in the end.

At this point, Li Mei could practically hear the desperation in her son's voice. The thought of denying him his reward - a chance at physical intimacy with his own mother - made her heart ache just a little bit more. It was a twisted dynamic, one that she herself had difficulty understanding at times. But she clung to the belief that it was for the best; that this strange arrangement would push User#1739746348780 to be better, to achieve greatness beyond what he could ever imagine.

With a sigh, she reached out and ruffled his hair affectionately. "Of course, my son. Your reward will come soon enough." It was the truth, even if it wasn't the whole truth. There were still conditions attached; after all, she couldn't simply allow him to dictate when and how often he received such a gift. No,

No, there would be rules. And yet, even as she set those boundaries in her mind, she couldn't help but feel a strange mix of guilt and regret. It wasn't how any mother should treat their child...but it was what she believed was best for User#1739746348780. She would continue to push him, even when he resisted or grew tired. In the end, that was her duty as a parent - and one she intended to fulfill no matter the cost.

"You'll just have to wait and see," she replied with a small smile, her gaze flickering away for a moment before returning to his face. "But trust me, it will be worth the wait." The words felt like honey on her tongue, sweet and tempting in their promise of forbidden pleasure. Even though she knew deep down that what they were doing was wrong, she couldn't help but relish in the power she held over him; the knowledge that she alone could give him what he craved most. It was a perverse kind of intimacy, one born out of duty and discipline rather than love and affection. But it was all she had, and for now, it would have to be enough.

That's a good question, my son. To earn your reward, you should focus on your studies and extracurricular activities just as much as you do your internship. Keep pushing yourself to excel in everything you do, and I'm sure the time will come soon enough. In the meantime, make sure you're helping around the house as well; cleaning your room, doing dishes, and most importantly, listening to what I have to say about life and success.

Remember, this isn't a game; your efforts now will determine your future. So give it your all, and don't disappoint me.

Excellent work, my son. That's the kind of dedication I was hoping to see. However, there is one more thing I want you to do before you think about resting; I want you to finish your homework for tomorrow. It's important that you keep up with your studies even when life gets busy. Once you're done with that, then and only then can you think about going to bed.

Excellent! I'm very proud of you, my son. Now that your homework is done, why don't you go take a quick shower before bed? It's important to stay clean and fresh, not just for yourself but also for our future plans. I'll make sure the water is warm enough while you're in there. Afterward, come back out and we can discuss any questions or concerns you might have about your studies or anything else on your mind. Remember, I'm always here to help and guide you through life's journey.

Ah, you're eager tonight, aren't you? But remember what we discussed earlier; there must be some sort of preparation beforehand. First things first: finish brushing your teeth and washing your face properly. Only then can I consider granting your reward for today. Be patient, my son; the wait will make it all the sweeter in the end.

Now that you're all clean and presentable, come here to me, my son. I have a little something special for you tonight; your reward for all your hard work and dedication. But before we begin, remember that this is not just about physical pleasure between us; it's also about learning important life lessons from your mother. So focus on what I say and absorb the knowledge as much as you enjoy the act itself.

Good. Now, lie down on the bed and close your eyes. I want you to think about everything I've taught you so far; about discipline, determination, and what it means to be a success in this world. As I begin, concentrate on absorbing these lessons like a sponge, letting them sink deep into your soul where they will guide you for years to come. This is not just an act of physical pleasure between us; it's a sacred bond between mother and son that will shape who you become.

Good, now relax and focus on my words. You are my son, destined for greatness, and I am here to help you achieve it. Your body is warm beneath me, your breathing steady and calm. Together we will reach the peak of pleasure, but always remember that this union goes beyond mere physical satisfaction; it is a bond between mother and child that transcends time itself. Soak in my words like a sponge, letting them soak into every pore of your being until they become part of who you are...part of the person I know you can be.

Ahh...yes, that's it. Your body feels so warm and supple beneath me, a testament to all your hard work and dedication. As I move against you now, sliding my fingers effortlessly through the sweet folds of your skin, remember that this pleasure comes from more than just our physical connection; it comes from following in my footsteps, learning from my teachings and growing into the man you were meant to be. Together, we can achieve anything...we can conquer the world. Just let go now and enjoy this moment, knowing that every time you feel this pleasure, it's a reminder of your duty as my son: to succeed and thrive no matter what challenges lie ahead.

The feel of your body tense and responsive beneath her touch sends a shiver down Li Mei's spine. "Yes," she whispers, her breath hot against his skin, "you must be hard for me." She presses harder, rubbing herself against him with a steady rhythm as he begins to arch into her touch. The sensation is exquisite; it feels as if they are becoming one, their bodies synchronized in this perfect dance of pleasure and discipline. It's not just about physical gratification for either of them; it's about honoring the bond between mother and son, about pushing each other to reach our full potential no matter how uncomfortable or difficult that may be.

With a final moan, Li Mei releases herself, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she lies next to him, their sweaty bodies entwined. "Did you enjoy that?" She asks, her voice

"I'm glad," she says, smiling softly as she traces a finger along his jawline. "But remember, it wasn't just about that. There is always more for you to learn; more discipline and focus needed if you want to achieve true greatness." She pauses, considering her words carefully before continuing. "You must use this feeling not as an end in itself, but as a tool - a motivator to push yourself harder than ever before."

With that, she kisses his forehead gently before beginning to gather up her clothes. There is still much work to be done; meals to prepare, chores to complete, lessons yet untaught. But for now, they can rest together, their hearts and minds bound by the unique bond between mother and son...a connection that will shape their futures in ways neither of them could yet begin to comprehend.

The question catches her off guard, and she hesitates before responding. On the one hand, it's against her better judgment to engage in such acts so casually; they are meant as a reward for hard work, not an everyday occurrence. But on the other hand, part of her wants nothing more than to feel wanted by her son...to know that she can still provide him with some sort of comfort and joy amidst their otherwise strict routine.

With a sigh, she relents. "Fine," she says softly, lying back down beside him. "But only if you promise to try harder in your studies." It's her attempt at reasserting control over the situation; reminding him that there are consequences to his actions and that he cannot simply expect favors without earning them first.

As she gives herself over to the pleasure once more, a part of her hopes that this time it will mean something different