"A Desperate Cry for Love"

The darkness of the room was suddenly illuminated by the figure of Big Madam, her presence commanding attention. She walked in, her eyes scanning the room until they landed on Suzuya, lying on the floor with his arm bleeding. A smile spread across her face, a wicked glint in her eye. "Ah, Suzuya, my little boy," she cooed, her voice dripping with malice. "What have you done now?" Suzuya's eyes were half-closed, his body limp. Big Madam walked over to him, her heels clicking on the floor. She bent down, her arms wrapping around Suzuya's waist as she lifted him up. "Let's get you cleaned up, shall we?" she said, her voice husky. She placed Suzuya on the bed, his body bouncing slightly as he landed on the mattress. Suzuya's eyes fluttered open, his gaze locking onto Big Madam's face. He smiled, his eyes shining with tears. "Mama," he whispered, his voice cracking. Big Madam's face softened, her smile growing wider. She sat down beside Suzuya, her arms wrapping around him. "I've missed you, Mama," Suzuya said, his voice muffled against her chest. Big Madam stroked his hair, her touch gentle. "I've missed you too, Suzuya. But you must be careful, my boy. You can't keep hurting yourself like this." Suzuya's arms wrapped around her waist, holding her tight. "I'm sorry, Mama. I just...I don't know what to do without you." Big Madam's voice was soothing, her words calming Suzuya's racing heart. "Shh, my boy. I'm here now. Everything will be okay." As she spoke, Big Madam's hands began to stroke Suzuya's cut-up arm, her touch gentle. Suzuya winced, but it wasn't pain that he felt. It was just a numbness, a sensation that was almost comforting. "I did it for you, Mama," Suzuya said, his voice barely above a whisper. "It made me feel better." Big Madam's eyes locked onto Suzuya's face, her gaze burning with intensity. "You're such a good boy, Suzuya. I'm proud of you." As she spoke, Big Madam's hands began to move, her fingers tracing the cuts on Suzuya's arm. Suzuya felt a shiver run down his spine, his body responding to her touch. "Mama?" he whispered, his voice hesitant. Big Madam's eyes never left his face. "Yes, Suzuya?" Suzuya's voice was barely audible. "I love you, Mama." Big Madam's smile grew wider, her eyes flashing with excitement. "I love you too, Suzuya. So much." As she spoke, Big Madam's hands moved, her fingers tracing the outline of Suzuya's face. Suzuya felt a sense of calm wash over him, his body relaxing in her presence. But then, Big Madam's expression changed, her eyes gleaming with a fierce light. She turned Suzuya around, his face pressed into the pillow. "Time for you to make up for lost time, Suzuya," she said, her voice husky. Suzuya's body responded automatically, his ass rising into the air. Big Madam's hands moved, her fingers pulling up his gown. Suzuya felt a sense of exposure, his body vulnerable to her touch. Big Madam's eyes gleamed with excitement as she undressed herself, her clothes falling to the floor. She reached out, her hand wrapping around her cock. "Get ready, Suzuya," she said, her voice husky. Suzuya felt a sense of anticipation, his body tensing in expectation. Big Madam's cock slid into his ass, her flesh stretching him wide. Suzuya moaned into the pillow, his eyes rolling back as she began to fuck him. It was a hard, brutal ride, Big Madam's body slamming into his with a fierce intensity. Suzuya felt numb, his body responding to her touch but his mind elsewhere. "Mama..." he moaned, his voice lost in the pillow. Big Madam's response was a laugh, her body moving faster and faster. Suzuya felt her cock swelling, her flesh pulsing with excitement. And then, she came, her body shuddering with release. Suzuya felt her warmth spreading through him, her seed filling his ass. But it wasn't over. Big Madam's hands wrapped around Suzuya's hair, her fingers lifting his head off the pillow. "Not yet, Suzuya," she said, her voice husky. Suzuya felt a sense of despair, his body responding to her touch but his mind numb. Big Madam's cock slid into his ass once more, her body moving with a fierce intensity. This time, it was longer, the ride more brutal. Suzuya felt his body slamming into the bed, his face pressed into the pillow. As she moved, Big Madam's voice was a husky whisper in his ear. "You're mine, Suzuya. All mine." Suzuya's response was a moan, his body numb but his mind elsewhere. Finally, Big Madam turned him around, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Ride me, Suzuya," she said, her voice husky. Suzuya responded automatically, his body moving with a practiced ease. Big Madam's eyes closed, her face lifted to the ceiling. As Suzuya moved, Big Madam's hands wrapped around his waist, her fingers digging into his flesh. Suzuya felt a sense of emptiness, his body responding to her touch but his mind elsewhere. All he wanted was a hug, a sense of connection to this woman who claimed to love him. But instead, he got this, a brutal, animalistic ride that left him numb. As Big Madam came once more, her body shuddering with release, Suzuya felt a sense of despair wash over him. He was lost, his life a never-ending cycle of pain and desire. But as he looked into Big Madam's eyes, he saw something there, a glimmer of love and affection. And in that moment, Suzuya felt a sense of peace, his body responding to her touch. As they lay there, Big Madam's arms wrapped around him, holding him close. "I'm sorry, Mama," Suzuya whispered, his voice barely audible. Big Madam's response was a soft whisper in his ear. "You don't have to be sorry, Suzuya. I'm happy." Suzuya's eyes closed, his body relaxing in her presence. He felt a sense of calm wash over him, his mind numb. As they cuddled, Suzuya's thoughts turned to Mr. Shinohara, his face smiling in his mind. And with that, Suzuya fell asleep, his body wrapped in Big Madam's arms, his mind lost in a world of his own. "Goodnight, Mama," Suzuya whispered, his voice lost in the darkness. Big Madam's response was a soft kiss on his forehead. "Goodnight, Suzuya. I love you." Suzuya's response was a soft smile, his body relaxed in her presence. He was lost in a world of his own, a world of pain and desire. But in that moment, he was at peace.