Mrs. Ma, 25 years old

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In the afternoon, 25-year-old Mrs. Ma, feeling lonely and bored after having dinner out, returned to her public housing apartment. As she walked to the third floor, a man suddenly appeared, threatening her with a knife and forcibly dragging her into the garbage room, slamming the door shut. Mrs. Ma, terrified, handed him her handbag. He tossed the bag aside, stuck the knife into the wooden door, and strode towards her, his eyes gleaming with lustful eagerness. Mrs. Ma was a recent immigrant and a university graduate, possessing above-average looks and a alluring figure. She dared not cry for help, terrified like a condemned prisoner before execution. As the lecherous thief approached, she collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face, her lips trembling as she pleaded, "Please... spare me..." Her trembling lips ignited his lust even greater, especially the trembling of her upper body, which caused her large breasts to bounce slightly, like two large eggs with baby dinosaurs struggling inside their shells, eager to hatch. The lecherous thief's cannon was already raised high, and when she witnessed the powerful cannon, she was so frightened that she lay back on the ground, trembling and convulsing like someone having a seizure. Her trembling and convulsions made the two little dinosaurs inside her breasts even more agitated, her alluring and magnificent breasts shaking violently. He pulled off his pants, and she closed her eyes, trembling as if she were cold. He tore her clothes, stripped off her pants, spread her legs, aimed his penis at her vulva, and after penetrating a little, he forcefully ripped off her bra with one hand, and as the snow-white, round breasts shook violently, he used both hands to forcefully fondle and squeeze them. A pained moan appeared on her pale face, but his penis thrust forcefully into her vagina. She screamed, clenched her teeth, and frowned. He couldn't wait any longer, thrusting a few times before ejaculating. Just then, someone pushed open the door, saw the scene, and shouted to stop him. The lecherous man hurriedly grabbed his pants and ran away, pulling them back on as he ran. "Mrs. Ma, is that you? Are you alright?" It was Mr. Yu, a neighbor who had recently lost his job. Mrs. Ma was crying. He saw her naked body, semen still flowing from her genitals, and some even remaining on her large breasts. He turned his back to her, and after she put her clothes back on, asked her if she wanted to call the police. Mrs. Ma shook her head, wiped away her tears, thought for a moment, then suddenly gave a strange smile and left. Mrs. Ma's name was He Xueman, and her husband was a construction worker. She had been in Hong Kong for three years, wanting to work elsewhere, but her husband wouldn't allow it. For the past three years, she had been bored and lonely, and her relationship with her husband was not good. She returned home, took a cigarette from her husband's pack, and lay down on the bed to smoke. Her emotions gradually calmed. Thinking of the rape she had just experienced, and then of her husband, a complex mix of feelings appeared on her face. She smiled maliciously. Then, she called Mr. Yu, the man who had rescued her, and asked him not to tell her husband what had happened. That evening, she cooked dinner and waited for her husband, Ma Li, to return. During dinner, the two didn't speak; they hadn't exchanged a single word for half a month. He Xueman couldn't help but smile maliciously several times. Ma Li knew she had ill intentions, but he was attracted by her beauty; he had endured it for half a month. He noticed that she was wearing a nightgown that night, and underneath, her breasts swayed as she moved around the room… He thought: This little slut, starved for half a month, couldn't possibly endure it anymore. While she was washing dishes in the kitchen, Ma Li quietly approached, reaching behind her and groping her breasts. Her large penis pressed against her buttocks, but she didn't react at all, giving him a disdainful look. Enraged, he forcibly carried her into the room. She struggled desperately, like a fish caught in a trap. Once inside, she slipped and fell onto the bed, but didn't get up; she just stared coldly at him. Ma Li quickly stripped off his own clothes and impatiently undressed his wife as well. He pinned her down and took her. The warmth and tightness of his penis inside her vagina excited him greatly. However, she showed no reaction, like a corpse. A faint, cold smile appeared on her lips. She remembered being raped that afternoon, and the smile grew even colder. Ma Li felt insulted; his once-hard penis softened and automatically withdrew. He Xueman laughed. Ma Li couldn't regain his erection. He tried to stand up, but then he thought: this college student, this beauty, isn't she going to be pinned down by him, and he can do whatever he wants with her? Thinking of this, he regained his vigor and penetrated her exceptionally deeply, surprising her. He, in the manner of a master, fondled her ample breasts and thrust forcefully, causing her breathing to quicken. She, who had been dodging left and right, was now being passionately kissed by him. Her body began to sweat, and her heart raced. She remembered the lecherous thief's escape and Mr. Yu's sight of her naked. A strange thought had arisen within her—a desire to make love to Mr. Yu—and a surge of sexual desire. She didn't know why. Now, when she closed her eyes, she thought of Mr. Yu. She began to moan, writhing her body like a snake. Ma Li believed he had conquered her. With a frenzied, serpentine motion, he rubbed wildly inside her vagina, causing her to scream and laugh, shoving her snow-white vagina into his mouth, screaming wildly as he gently bit her. He ejaculated, and she closed her eyes in satisfaction. However, her orgasm stemmed from fantasizing about having sex with her neighbor, Mr. Yu—a transgression of her own mind. Fearing that Ma Li would find out, she pretended to be captivated by him. Meanwhile, Yu Zhiqiang was also making love with his wife. His wife, Ding Xiaoling, thirty years old, was an office clerk, her looks and figure roughly equal to Mrs. Ma's. Therefore, Ding Xiaoling inevitably relied on her beauty and acted arrogantly, disregarding her husband. Since her husband lost his job three months ago, she had practically become a queen, but one thing troubled her greatly: her husband had recently become almost impotent. No matter how much she teased him, he couldn't get an erection and couldn't penetrate her eager body. Once, in a fit of anger, she angrily said, "If you become a eunuch again, I'm going to find another man!" Yu Zhiqiang was particularly impulsive that night, a phenomenon he hadn't experienced for a whole month. Why? He himself didn't know the reason. He ripped off Xiaoling's sexy nightgown, revealing her two firm, large breasts, which bounced and trembled. She smiled greedily and lewdly, and she impatiently stripped her husband of everything, swallowing his erect but not yet fully engorged penis whole. He remembered the urge tonight, witnessing Mrs. Ma's rape that afternoon. Her devilish figure, her volcano-like, dormant breasts, and the semen flowing from her vagina had made him want to possess her immediately. How strange? His erect penis had become a raging venomous snake, standing erect to the heavens. Xiaoling was overjoyed and immediately sat on him, letting her lower body engulf his large penis. And because of the length of the penis, it pressed against her clitoris, causing an unbearable itch. And because of the size of the penis, she felt an extraordinary fullness in her lower body, and a tearing pleasure. She bounced like she was riding a horse, her large breasts swaying like giant waves, and gradually lowered herself. He grabbed one of her large breasts with one hand and bit the other with his mouth. She couldn't wait any longer, pulling out her ample breasts and kissing his mouth passionately. Yu Zhiqiang was still thinking about Mrs. Ma. He was a little scared. Was he a pervert? Did he...like other women and not his wife? At this moment, he turned back into a limp snake and slid out of her body. Ding Xiaoling was burning with desire and very angry, looking at him with contempt. He got up and sat dejectedly to the side, smoking. Ding Xiaoling, lying on the bed, was covered in sweat, suffering like she was constipated. She writhed like a snake, her whole body unbearably itchy. If a man were standing in front of her now, she would pounce on him like a madwoman. Her eyes, which had been filled with lust, turned into a venomous look. She stood up and threw a vase on the ground, shattering it. The next morning, after his wife went to work, Yu Zhiqiang was at home, smoking idly. Someone knocked on the door. It was Mrs. Ma, which startled him. She was radiant and dazzling, a stark contrast to her rape the day before—it seemed so strange. A strange light flickered in her eyes, like a parched woman finally receiving rain. That light was bold and seductive, making him itch with desire. And yet, she was like a beast, ready to devour him, which also sent chills down his spine. "Mr. Yu, thank you for saving me yesterday..." "You're welcome." He thought to himself, she had already been successfully raped. "Could you come downstairs with me? The common areas of these public housing units are poorly lit, and the garbage room is...""I was so scared near the stairs, but I had no choice but to go out." He changed his clothes and accompanied her downstairs. As they descended, he secretly watched her heaving breasts and the swaying of her round, large buttocks. What surprised and delighted him most was the suggestive look in her eyes and the language of her body—everything about her was a display of her lack of propriety and her deliberate seduction. In fact, when their eyes met, he immediately felt an urge to make love to her. This urge was immediately noticed and encouraged by her. However, neither of them spoke; everything was understood without words. In the afternoon, Yu Zhiqiang was lying in bed smoking when someone knocked on the door. His heart skipped a beat, and as if he had done something wrong, he quietly went to open the door. It was indeed Mrs. Ma, He Xueman. Her burning gaze had already made him unable to resist. In their eye contact, it was like an overloaded circuit igniting a spark. Her face was as red as if she were drunk, as if she were acting against her will. She wore a red dress with two straps, her full breasts heaving with sudden, rapid breathing, and even her feet trembled and tapped on the floor with tension. Two sharp glints shone in her large, dark eyes, like a leopard hunting its prey in the night. He, too, was so tense that his lips and the muscles around his eyes twitched, and his penis was erect. Yu Zhiqiang invited her inside and poured her a glass of soda. He had a strange urge to pounce on her and rape her—but reason prevailed, and fear also gripped him. Had he witnessed her being raped, and therefore wanted to experience the thrill of raping her himself? He was restless. Mrs. Ma felt the same way. She was determined to have an affair, and she knew he had seen through her attempt to seduce him, but she was a woman, and having offered herself up, she couldn't stoop so low as to strip naked. What to do? In her panic, she spilled the soda on herself and frantically tried to wipe it off. He immediately approached, intending to intervene, but as he reached out, he realized the difference between men and women, and his hand was already two inches from her chest. Just then, she stood up abruptly, and his hand touched her breast. He immediately withdrew, backing away, but lost his balance and fell backward. Before falling, he unconsciously grabbed her waist. As a result, he fell backward to the ground, while she landed on top of him. Yu Zhiqiang's head throbbed slightly, but his heart pounded wildly under the weight of her firm, hot breasts… and he felt his powerful penis pressing against her genitals. Her skirt was lifted, and he couldn't control himself, immediately kissing her passionately. She responded enthusiastically, but they quickly separated, each getting up and looking at the other in fear. After a while, Mrs. Ma calmed down, revealing a wicked smile. She lay back on the sofa, slowly taking off her blood-red dress, like a beautiful viper shedding its skin. He understood; he had witnessed this young woman being raped, leaving her utterly ashamed. If he had made love to her, she would never…He couldn't lift his head in front of her. Now, she was only wearing underwear. His lust had been ignited by Mrs. Ma's earlier pressure. He stripped naked and approached her, forcefully pulling off her underwear. But Mrs. Ma, who had been a wanton woman, transformed into a virtuous woman who would rather die than submit, struggling fearfully to get up, crying out "No!" But it was too late; he was on top of her. Mrs. Ma, like a worm caught in a spider's web, struggled frantically in her death throes, her limbs flailing wildly. He grabbed Mrs. Ma's hands and pressed them down beside her. Her body writhed like a snake, her two snow-white breasts swaying and pulsating. He kissed her large breasts, full of heat, elasticity, and fragrance. After a while, her hands relaxed, her head turned to the side, her eyes, filled with fear, stared blankly into his eyes. And then, her legs automatically opened, and as his enormous penis entered her vagina, she swayed from side to side, struggling a few times like a fish struggling on the surface of water, but quickly became still. He wondered why he was so impotent with another man's wife when he couldn't be with his own. He thrust in and out with all his might, and the mermaid, who had been motionless on her back, came back to life, struggling and howling wildly. She was like a wild beast falling into a trap, thrashing and screaming from her wounds. She was sweating profusely, her wet hair plastered to her face, her mouth was smiling, her eyes were smiling, her whole body was smiling. Her snake-like body writhed, leaping wildly like a fish on a hook, her huge, snow-white breasts even hitting his face with her agitation, causing a slight pain. He immediately grabbed them with both hands, squeezing and caressing them forcefully, sucking and gently biting them. She couldn't help but scream, biting his shoulder. And he gripped her breasts tightly, finally ejaculating into her vagina. The two calmed down in near exhaustion. Afterwards, Mrs. Ma told him with shame that she wanted revenge on her husband because he acted like a master, like white people in America discriminating against black people. She had only suddenly decided to seduce him half an hour earlier, but then regretted it, and by then he had already raped her. Yu Zhiqiang retorted that she was unhappy in her own marriage and deliberately destroyed other people's family happiness. Mrs. Ma vehemently denied it, vowing never to see him again, and hurriedly dressed and ran away. Yu Zhiqiang lay in bed, savoring the excitement of the moment, but was troubled by his inability to get an erection in front of his wife. If this continued, Xiaoling would cheat on him even if she didn't divorce him. That night, his wife returned and told him bad news: she had also lost her job. Strangely, he was not worried at all, but rather smug. While watching TV, he secretly untied the belt of Xiaoling's nightgown, revealing her erect, alluring breasts. She pretended not to notice, and he gently rubbed her nipples, causing her large breasts to tremble slightly. Then, he took off his clothes, picked up Xiaoling, removed her underwear, and made her sit on his lap. His powerful penis plunged deep inside, surprising and secretly delighting her. They kissed passionately for a while, then he lay down on the sofa, while she straddled him, rocking back and forth like a rocking horse. Her lust was aroused, yet she feared he might suddenly stop. But this time, he grew harder and harder. She reached her climax, her hair disheveled, her eyes gleaming with lust, her pupils dilated, her mouth panting, laughing lewdly, screaming, and gritting her teeth. She was drenched in fragrant sweat, especially on her vulva, which he sucked on. With each suck, her vagina contracted repeatedly, producing a series of explosive sensations. "Okay, that's enough, I can't take it anymore…" she finally cried out. They separated, and Yu Zhiqiang carried his wife into the room and placed her on the bed. His powerful penis, like an ancient weapon striking a city gate, plunged into her vagina. Her climax had passed, she was exhausted, and no longer wanted it. But he came again, startling her. He gently kissed her face and her lips. His hands roamed freely over her breasts, while his penis slowly rotated. Soon, her lust was aroused again. She embraced him and kissed him passionately, letting him knead her large breasts. She couldn't swim, but lying on her back, she swam like a sea lion, arching her back and pulling in her stomach, pressing her vulva even tighter against him, her clitoris rubbing against his large member even more effectively. Xiaoling reached orgasm again, this time crying out in surprise, joy, and fear, "I've had enough, stop!" But he pressed on relentlessly, like a suicide squad. During her second orgasm, Xiaoling experienced slight cramps due to excessive tension. She groaned in pain, fearing she would die from the cramps and exhaustion after the orgasm. Watching Xiaoling's painful groans, her fear, her rapid breathing, her heaving breasts, her limp hands, and her body covered in sweat, he smiled with satisfaction and ejaculated wildly into his wife's body. Afterwards, he wondered why he had regained his virility tonight. Ah? He knew, his wife had also lost her job, and his inferiority complex vanished. Xiaoling hugged him tightly and said, "I never imagined you were so amazing, giving me two orgasms, almost killing me with your torment! I even want to find another man!" "You dare?" He looked at her. "I don't dare now?" She chuckled. Yu Zhiqiang recalled Mrs. Ma's lewd behavior, feeling nostalgic, but also worried that Mrs. Ma would come looking for him again and ruin his family's happiness. Contractions produced a series of explosions. "Okay, that's enough, I can't take it anymore!" she finally cried out. The two separated, and Yu Zhiqiang carried his wife into the room and placed her on the bed. His powerful penis, like an ancient war using a wooden pillar to strike a city gate, plunged straight into her vagina. Her orgasm had passed, and she was exhausted, no longer wanting it. But he came again, startling her. He gently kissed her face and her mouth. His hands roamed over her breasts, while his penis slowly rotated. Soon, her lust was aroused again. She embraced him and kissed him passionately, letting him knead her large breasts. She couldn't swim, but lying on her back, she swam like a sea lion, arching her back and pulling in her stomach, pressing her vulva even tighter against him, her clitoris rubbing against his large member even more effectively. Xiaoling reached orgasm again, this time crying out in surprise, joy, and fear, "I've had enough, stop!" But he pressed on relentlessly, like a suicide squad. During her second orgasm, Xiaoling experienced slight cramps due to excessive tension. She groaned in pain, fearing she would die from the cramps and exhaustion after the orgasm. Watching Xiaoling's painful groans, her fear, her rapid breathing, her heaving breasts, her limp hands, and her body covered in sweat, he smiled with satisfaction and ejaculated wildly into his wife's body. Afterwards, he wondered why he had regained his virility tonight. Ah? He knew, his wife had also lost her job, and his inferiority complex vanished. Xiaoling hugged him tightly and said, "I never imagined you were so amazing, giving me two orgasms, almost killing me with your torment! I even want to find another man!" "You dare?" He looked at her. "I don't dare now?" She chuckled. Yu Zhiqiang recalled Mrs. Ma's lewd behavior, feeling nostalgic, but also worried that Mrs. Ma would come looking for him again and ruin his family's happiness. Contractions produced a series of explosions. "Okay, that's enough, I can't take it anymore!" she finally cried out. The two separated, and Yu Zhiqiang carried his wife into the room and placed her on the bed. His powerful penis, like an ancient war using a wooden pillar to strike a city gate, plunged straight into her vagina. Her orgasm had passed, and she was exhausted, no longer wanting it. But he came again, startling her. He gently kissed her face and her mouth. His hands roamed over her breasts, while his penis slowly rotated. Soon, her lust was aroused again. She embraced him and kissed him passionately, letting him knead her large breasts. She couldn't swim, but lying on her back, she swam like a sea lion, arching her back and pulling in her stomach, pressing her vulva even tighter against him, her clitoris rubbing against his large member even more effectively. Xiaoling reached orgasm again, this time crying out in surprise, joy, and fear, "I've had enough, stop!" But he pressed on relentlessly, like a suicide squad. During her second orgasm, Xiaoling experienced slight cramps due to excessive tension. She groaned in pain, fearing she would die from the cramps and exhaustion after the orgasm. Watching Xiaoling's painful groans, her fear, her rapid breathing, her heaving breasts, her limp hands, and her body covered in sweat, he smiled with satisfaction and ejaculated wildly into his wife's body. Afterwards, he wondered why he had regained his virility tonight. Ah? He understood. His wife had also lost her job, and his inferiority complex vanished. Xiaoling hugged him tightly and said, "I never imagined you were so amazing. You gave me two orgasms, almost killing me with your torment! I even want to find another man!" "You dare?" He looked at her. "I don't dare now," she chuckled. Yu Zhiqiang recalled Mrs. Ma's lewd behavior, feeling nostalgic, but also worried that Mrs. Ma would come looking for him again and ruin his family's happiness. He died from exhaustion. Watching Xiaoling's painful groans, her fear, her rapidly rising and falling breasts, her limp hands, and her body drenched in sweat, he smiled with satisfaction and ejaculated wildly into his wife's body. Afterwards, he wondered why he had regained his virility tonight. Ah… He understood. His wife had also lost her job, and his inferiority complex vanished. Xiaoling hugged him tightly and said, “I never imagined you were so amazing, giving me two orgasms. You almost tortured me to death… I even want to find another man…” “You dare…” he looked at her. “I don’t dare now…” she chuckled. Yu Zhiqiang recalled Mrs. Ma’s lewd behavior, feeling nostalgic, but also worried that Mrs. Ma would come looking for him again, ruining his family happiness. He died from exhaustion. Watching Xiaoling’s painful groans, her fear, her rapidly rising and falling breasts, her limp hands, and her body covered in sweat, he smiled with satisfaction and ejaculated wildly into his wife’s body. Afterwards, he wondered why he had regained his virility tonight. Ah… He understood. His wife had also lost her job, and his inferiority complex vanished. Xiaoling hugged him tightly.She said, "I never imagined you were so amazing, giving me two orgasms, you almost tortured me to death... I'm even thinking of finding another man!" "You dare?" he looked at her. "I don't dare now..." she chuckled. Yu Zhiqiang recalled Mrs. Ma's lewd behavior, feeling nostalgic, but also worried that Mrs. Ma would come looking for him again and ruin his family's happiness.

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