SPRD-1137 Mother and Son — A Relationship with My Son That Can't Be Restored 柏木舞子

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My father died suddenly in an accident. Months later, I had no idea that something like that had happened to my mother... I'm separated from my wife and living alone. While relaxing at home, my mother—who was supposed to be in the countryside—came to visit and said she wanted to live here. She didn't give a reason, and since I'm alone now, I agreed to live with her. Some time later, returning home during a break from work, I found my mother in a degrading state, being abused by a man—bound, toyed with, drooling and gasping. I couldn't move for a while and just watched their actions. I went back to the company but took the rest of the day off and returned home immediately. The man was already gone. I told my mother what I'd seen and asked about the circumstances; I was shocked by her situation. Because of an accident caused by my father's negligence, my mother had borrowed money from the wrong people to cover costs for the victim. Repayments weren't going well, and debt collectors sold my mother, forcing her to sell her body and take clients. With her head down she said she wasn't fit to be a mother. I said, “You're my mother,” and we hugged and cried... Then my mother looked at me as if she'd made up her mind and gently reached toward my groin. I think she was trying to pay the debt on my behalf with her body...