Awakening of the Divine Eye

When my deceased father left behind a mysterious glass bead, my eyes could suddenly see through everything—and even control souls. With just one glance, my dignified and gentle mother became my puppet. She shed the abstinence of her business attire, and under my command slowly pulled down her lace bra, laying her plump, fair flesh bare before my eyes. Even more thrilling, she arched her black-stocking-clad rear, fingers gently parting to fully expose her most secret depths... "Son, do you need me to help you with my mouth?" This is a secret game of domination, desire, and taboo.