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Wu Sheng lit a cigarette on the rooftop, took a deep drag, letting it churn in his lungs,
and only he feel a slight relief from his inner turmoil.

His wife, Zhao Yating, had been in a relationship for three years before they married. They were deeply in love, even respectful to each other. Zhao Yating
was beautiful, had a great figure, and was a capable homemaker. Friends constantly praised Wu Sheng for finding a good wife. Wu Sheng
initially thought so too; he felt genuinely proud when others talked about his wife.

But recently, Wu Sheng had become increasingly depressed. While Yating took meticulous care of him in daily life,
their sex life was lackluster. Yating refused any sexual activity that was even slightly stimulating; she always simply spread
her legs wide, letting Wu Sheng ride her, while she remained silent, covering her mouth. Wu Sheng repeatedly asked Yating to change
, to be bolder, but Yating stubbornly refused.

Before marriage, Wu Sheng had dated several girlfriends, from alluring vixens to innocent beauties; he'd
experienced all sorts of tastes. Now, this once-carnivorous soldier had suddenly been transformed into a vegetarian monk.
For Wu Sheng, face-to-face sexual intercourse, a few casual thrusts, was
more unbearable than being forced to do homework as a child.

Ya Ting was already asleep; regardless of whether she reached orgasm, she always went to bed early afterward. Wu Sheng, however, was wide awake. He
stubbed out his cigarette, got dressed, and went out.

He invited his subordinate, Wei Dong, to the night market for drinks. After a few pleasantries, they sat down and ordered.

"Mr. Wu, why are you thinking of me so late instead of being at home with your wife?" Wei Dong pulled out a chair for Wu Sheng
and poured him a full cup of tea. "My wife, that tigress, really torments me every night!"

Wu Sheng picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said, "I've been working with you for a year now, and I still haven't met your wife?
How are you two doing?"

"Yes, she's doing well, but she's a bit

domineering. She doesn't allow me to say no." "A real man shouldn't let his wife have the final say at home. Don't blame me for being blunt
, but you can't let her get ahead of you, or you'll never amount to anything."

"Mr. Wu, you're right. You're my boss, and I'm always being pressured by my wife, only able to be a lowly
assistant."

Wei Dong looked ashamed. In reality, what he said was already an exaggeration. His wife,
Chen Wenli, was a notorious tigress in their neighborhood. She was 1.75 meters tall, half a head taller than Wei Dong, and had a large bust
and a large bottom. The two were introduced by their elders. Wei Dong, attracted by Chen Wenli's beauty, pursued her relentlessly; Chen
Wenli eventually agreed, attracted by Wei Dong's generous salary, which was considered high for an ordinary person.

However, their marriage was short-lived. Chen Wenli's spoiled nature quickly flared up, and more importantly
, she had learned considerable martial arts from her father. Wei Dong was no match for her in arguments or fights, and was often forced to sleep on the sofa in the living room after
a disagreement .

The waiter quickly brought out the food and drinks, and the two ate heartily. Wei Dong frequently toasted Wu Sheng; such
opportunities to curry favor with his boss were rare, and he only happened to be chosen by the boss to accompany him for drinks because he lived near him.
Wu Sheng had a lot to say but was too embarrassed to speak up; he couldn't tell everyone about his wife's frigidity, so he simply kept pouring
drinks and drinking heavily. The two men chatted and drank in this way, but couldn't find a topic to talk about for a long time.

Seeing that things weren't going well, Wei Dong wasn't about to let his boss shut up. He quickly changed the subject, turning to his own
personal affairs.

"Mr. Wu," he said, "my wife eats my food and wears my clothes, so why does she think she can boss me around? If it weren't for the fact that she
sparred with my father-in-law when we were kids, I'd kick her out of the house immediately."

Wu Sheng, intrigued, slammed his fist on the table and shouted, "Women like that need to be disciplined! Little Wei, I've been
a martial arts practitioner since I was a kid. Learn from me, and I guarantee you won't be afraid of your wife bullying you!"

Both had drunk over half a jin of liquor, and both were quite boastful, spending most of the night discussing how to deal with Chen Wenli. Wei Dong
saw Wu Sheng off, satisfied; he had finally managed to curry favor with his boss.

Back home reeking of alcohol, Wu Sheng collapsed onto the bed, unconscious.

Early the next morning, his mouth dry, he groggily got up to get some water. Ya Ting, who had been waiting nearby, quickly helped
her husband up and thoughtfully offered him a teacup to help him sober up. He gulped down a few mouthfuls, which slightly relieved his thirst, but when
he glanced at Ya Ting's half-naked breasts under her pajamas, Wu Sheng felt thirsty again.

"Honestly, why did you go out drinking tonight? And so much! Don't you know it's bad for your health
?"

Ya Ting picked up a hot towel and gently wiped Wu Sheng's body, her touch delicate and soft, making him feel very comfortable. If it were
any of his previous girlfriends, Wu Sheng would have already taken them to bed and had a good time; he wouldn't be so listless.

Wu Sheng had previously planned to use frequent sex to win over Ya Ting and make her love sex. But Ya Ting
even thought once a week was too much, let alone multiple times a day. He had the energy, but she didn't have the interest.
Helpless, Wu Sheng could only continue to feel frustrated.

After a delicious breakfast, Wu Sheng went to work feeling slightly sleepy. Back at the company, Wei Dong was already working hard at
his desk ; among his employees, he was considered one of the more diligent. Recalling the drinking session last night,
Wu Sheng suddenly felt a surge of goodwill towards his subordinate. Approaching Wei Dong's desk, he saw it covered with densely packed plans and reports
.

"Little Wei, so early? I called you out from so far away last night, disturbing the employees' rest
. It was wrong of me as their boss,"

Wei Dong said, flattered, standing up and bowing repeatedly, saying, "Not at all." Wu Sheng saw that Wei Dong was just being polite
and didn't intend to linger, preparing to leave.

"Mr. Wu," Wei Dong said, "after drinking last night, I got a severe scolding from my wife, and almost got punched. She insists
I invite you over tonight to teach her a lesson. Please help me out, otherwise I
'll be sleeping on the sofa again for the next few nights."

Wu Sheng felt helpless against Wei Dong's henpecked nature and, feeling a pang of sympathy, readily agreed
.

That evening, Wu Sheng drove Wei Dong home. This is a large apartment building in the suburbs.
The same amenities here are at least 60% cheaper than in the city center, making it suitable for white-collar workers who have just

bought a home. When we arrived at Wei Dong's home, it was quite ordinary, a three-bedroom, one-living room apartment, considered a middle-class home. The only highlight of the house was…
Chen Wenli, standing at 1.75 meters tall, is a rare sight among women. With her good looks and voluptuous figure, it's no wonder
Wei Dong couldn't bear to part with his tyrannical wife. Chen

Wenli showed no kindness to her husband, but was extremely enthusiastic towards Wu Sheng.

"Manager Wu, please have a seat. The place is rather simple, and we don't have much to offer." Chen Wenli
winked at Wu Sheng with her large eyes, then swayed her hips and went into the kitchen.

Wei Dong didn't care about his wife's attitude at all; to him, as long as she wasn't yelling at him, everything was fine. He
made tea for Wu Sheng in the living room, and the two naturally chatted about business.

During the meal, Chen Wenli kept piling food into Wu Sheng's bowl, until there was more food than rice.

"Manager Wu, with your high position, how much do you earn in a year? My Wei Dong is useless; he
only earns a pittance, not even enough to pay the mortgage." Chen Wenli sat down enthusiastically next to Wu Sheng, praising him while criticizing
Wei Dong.

This put Wu Sheng in a difficult position. He had intended to speak to Chen Wenli, as an elder, to remind her to
prioritize her husband's needs and stop bossing Wei Dong around. However, she kept praising him, and as the saying goes, "you can't hit a smiling
face," so how could he bring himself to say those words? Wei Dong remained unmoved by Wu Sheng's silence. The boss's willingness to have
dinner at their home was already a great honor; as for his promise to stand up for him last night, he hadn't taken it seriously at all.

After an unpleasant meal, Wu Sheng made up an excuse and left.

Back home, Ya Ting had already prepared hot water and was waiting for him. This virtuous wife always had everything prepared,
taking meticulous care of his needs. Wu Sheng often sighed, "Life really can't be perfect."

At the company, Wu Sheng and Wei Dong were becoming increasingly compatible, and he was now subconsciously promoting the young man.
Wei Dong , in turn, gave Wu Sheng plenty of face, completing every task assigned to him perfectly. As a result, Wu Sheng visited Wei Dong's home
more and more frequently, and Chen Wenli became increasingly enthusiastic towards the boss who had promoted her husband, busying herself with preparations
for Wu Sheng's visits. However, while she was kinder to Wu Sheng, she treated Wei Dong worse.

Wei Dong often complained that Chen Wenli was becoming increasingly cold, bossing him around more often than before, and even refusing to
have sex with him. Wu Sheng could only console him by suggesting that Wei Dong practice his martial arts, hoping to one day physically dominate
the "tiger mom .

" At the end of the year, the company's performance was excellent, almost doubling from the previous year. The company planned to nominate Wu Sheng as a director
, and his reputation in the business world was growing. Every time he attended a banquet with Ya Ting, he would attract envious and jealous
glances, and praise would pour in. However, the more praise he received, the more frustrated Wu Sheng felt. Why
was such a good wife sexually frigid?

Ya-ting also noticed her husband's unusual behavior. She wasn't inherently frigid; it was just that her conservative
upbringing had prevented her from fully opening up about sex. She had tried many times to change this, to be more passionate, but the thought of
suddenly becoming passionate after being indifferent might make her husband think she was a promiscuous
woman pretending to be innocent. Life continued in this state of contradiction, but the situation remained unchanged.

At the beginning of the new year, Wu Sheng received a call from Wei Dong.

"Brother… Waaah… That bitch is inhuman! I work hard to earn money and support her until she's plump and healthy, and she treats me like I'm
not human!"

Wei Dong cried on the phone, much to Wu Sheng's surprise. Although Wei Dong was often ridiculed by Chen Wenli, he
always maintained an optimistic attitude; it seemed Chen Wenli had done something that this young man couldn't bear.

"Brother, slow down! A real man doesn't piss off."

"Um...cough cough...that slut is pampered at home by me, she never goes out, just watches TV all day. Recently
, she went out to buy groceries and hooked up with some pretty boy, exchanging glances but I didn't say anything, and now she's actually touching me inappropriately.
Last time I caught her at home, I said a few harsh words, and that slut actually beat me up on the spot and
called me a coward in front of the pretty boy."

Wu Sheng's face turned green. Now that he and Wei Dong were sworn brothers, he had to step in.

"Brother, you wait, tonight we'll go out and discuss how to deal with that shrew."

That night, the two discussed it in a private room. Wei Dong's eye was swollen, and there were several obvious bruises on his hands.

"Brother, I've figured it out. That slut's unfaithful. Tonight, my buddy and I will go upstairs, tie her up, and gang
rape her. I haven't slept with her this month either. Having a wife or not makes no difference."

Wu Sheng's face lit up with excitement as he listened. Someone was actually inviting others to gang rape his wife!

"Brother, rape is illegal. If that woman reports it to the police, you'll be ruined." Wu
Sheng implied that it wouldn't be worth it, trying to dissuade Wei Dong from this terrible idea.

"Don't worry, brother. I know Chen Wenli's character well. If she dares to call the police, I
won't give her a single penny after the divorce. I've been secretly withdrawing all the money from her savings account recently, and I've also mortgaged the house to the bank for cash. Chen
Wenli has been supported by me all these years. Her parents haven't worked for a long time, and they even had a drug-addicted son
. They've squandered all their assets. Once I take the money, how will Chen Wenli support herself except by becoming a prostitute?"

These words stirred Wu Sheng's heart. His sex life with Ya Ting was so monotonous that it had given him psychological
problems. Wei Dong's crazy plan strongly tempted him—rape, go all out, without caring about the other
person's feelings.

Seeing Wu Sheng's infatuation, Wei Dong intensified his efforts.

"I bought a DV camera and some aphrodisiacs. I guarantee that slut will be as slutty as she wants. When the DV camera records it,
if she dares to call the police, I'll post it online and make sure she never has to face anyone again."

In the end, Wu Sheng only agreed to help Wei Dong, refusing to participate in their sex.

Wei Dong only dragged Wu Sheng into this to bolster his courage; he was naturally timid and
would never dare to kidnap Chen Wenli alone. Besides, Wu Sheng had practiced martial arts for a few years, so if the tigress lashed out, he could fight back.

The two agreed on a time, with Wei Dong starting by drugging the kettle in his house. Although he had been kicked out of the house, he
still had the keys. While Chen Wenli was buying groceries, Wei Dong sprinkled the drugs in the sink and kettle. Chen
Wenli, completely unprepared, was drugged and fainted.

Looking at Chen Wenli lying on the ground, Wu Sheng remained relatively calm, while Wei Dong trembled with excitement. Looking at this...
Wu Sheng shook his head inwardly at his incompetent subordinate, and stripped Chen Wenli naked himself, then tied her up with rope.
Only then did Wei Dong scurry over to help, lifting Chen Wenli and dragging her to the bedroom.

The two then busied themselves installing soundproofing panels in the room, so that even if Chen Wenli screamed, it wouldn't be easy for outsiders
to hear. Chen Wenli had a great figure, curvaceous and well-proportioned, with a pair of large breasts at 1.75 meters tall. Her breasts were
bell- shaped, with the areolas perfectly positioned, occupying the nipple area, and the nipples were still pink, indicating that her body was still
young. Her labia were very large, but the pubic hair covering them was even thicker,
obscuring her true form without parting the veil.

Wei Dong bought a bunch of tools but couldn't find a way to use them, while Wu Sheng, seemingly without instruction, fixed Chen Wenli to
a wooden frame. Her knees were bent, her thighs spread wide, exposing her entire crotch, and her large breasts
were secured with ropes at the base, causing them to swell and become engorged.

Seeing the dense pubic hair, Wu Sheng actually picked up a razor and shaved it clean. Wei Dong, on the other hand, became increasingly excited,
watching Wu Sheng fondle his wife, his penis painfully hard.

"Brother, let's put some aphrodisiac on Chen Wenli, let's see if she gets horny later." Wei Dong took out
a bunch of things from a large backpack, "There's a lot of stuff here, I bought it all at the sex shop."

Wu Sheng also became increasingly excited, applying the aphrodisiac to various parts of Chen Wenli's body, even smearing the ointment
deep into her vagina. Glancing at her anus, an evil thought immediately arose.

"Wei Dong, do you have anything for an enema?"

"Let me check... oh, there really is."

A moment later, Chen Wenli's belly swelled up high, her rectum filled with the medicine. At this moment, Wu Sheng remembered to
blindfold and gag Chen Wenli.

Wei Dong actually started masturbating beside her, vigorously stroking Chen Wenli's vulva, ejaculating after only a few strokes.

"You brat, you're already soft before you've even started!" Wu Sheng cursed Wei Dong, then proceeded to fondle Chen Wenli's
body.

He had originally planned not to touch Chen Wenli, but at the last minute, he thought that just touching
her wouldn't hurt, as long as it wasn't real sex.

Her body was incredibly voluptuous, with flesh everywhere, yet not greasy, making one's appetite surge.
Chen Wenli had already woken up, but she couldn't speak or see, struggling futilely.
The aphrodisiac applied to her body quickly took effect, and Chen Wenli's struggles intensified, but the tight ropes only tightened, limiting
her movements. Even a slight touch from Wu Sheng would send shivers down her spine. "

So exciting," Wu Sheng thought, "someone else's wife, might as well have some fun." He inserted his fingers into Chen Wenli's vagina
, her shaved labia appearing mature and alluring. Before the medicine in Chen Wenli's anus could be expelled,
she felt a strong urge to defecate after being penetrated by Wu Sheng a few times. However, the anal plug at her anus was powerfully blocking the exit, preventing the filth from escaping
.

"Ugh...ugh..."

After a while, Chen Wenli was covered in sweat and her face was pale. Seeing Chen Wenli's miserable state, Wu Sheng suddenly
had the idea of imprisoning her and using her as a plaything.

"Brother, I'm having a good time, it's your turn to fuck me a couple of times." Wu Sheng invited Wei Dong to come up and help, after all,
she was someone else's wife, and it wouldn't be right for him to monopolize her.

Wei Dong happily climbed onto Chen Wenli, but his penis went soft before it even entered her vagina. He tried
several times failed, and finally had to give up.

"Brother, my little gun is all show and no substance, your red cannon is much more powerful."

"Brother, take a break, I'll continue playing for a while."

He got bored after digging with his fingers for a while, and his penis was hard and swollen. Wu Sheng struggled internally.
Things had come to this point; even if Chen Wenli were to sue later, he would be considered an accomplice. Finally, Wu
Sheng hardened his heart, pulled out his penis, and thrust it all the way into her wet vagina.

Chen Wenli was completely disoriented. She recognized Wu Sheng and Wei Dong's voices;
she never imagined those two would do such a beastly thing. The tingling and itching in her lower body was unbearable. Wu Sheng's
thrusting was like scratching an itch, completely ineffective, but the withdrawal of his penis only intensified the burning desire. Even
scratching an itch felt better, but her stomach felt like it was churning; some bastard
had filled her anus with water and was blocking it from escaping.

Wu Sheng was incredibly vigorous today, thrusting hundreds of times into Chen Wenli without even feeling the urge to ejaculate. He had Wei Dong
bring a large basin and place it between Chen Wenli's legs. Then, pinching his nose, he pulled out the
anal
Chen Wenli experienced a sudden, violent outpouring of fluid, her contents gushing out. This sensation, like a repetitive cycle between hell and heaven, nearly drove Chen Wenli to the brink of collapse. Before she could even adjust, Wu Sheng injected water into her rectum again, this time
in greater quantities.

However, the closure time was much shorter than before; Wu Sheng's main purpose this time was cleaning, and he allowed Chen Wenli to expel the water shortly
after . Experiencing two enemas in a short period nearly left Chen Wenli exhausted. Looking at
her clean anus, Wu Sheng satisfiedly applied lubricant and then thrust his penis straight in.

This unadorned, straight penetration caused Chen Wenli's eyes to roll back and she fainted. Her anus was squeezed so tightly that blood flowed freely,
instantly staining both of their genitals red. Wu Sheng showed no pity and continued thrusting. However, thinking about
continuing to play with her later, Wu Sheng let Chen Wenli off the hook for a while, and soon returned to his vagina for more intense pleasure.

Wei Dong, a grown man, had never seen such a stimulating scene before. His penis, which had just softened, hardened again, and he
began masturbating as usual, his right hand moving rapidly back and forth.

After an hour of frenzied activity, Wu Sheng finally ejaculated onto Chen Wenli's breasts. For an hour, Chen Wenli
fainted and woke up repeatedly, until finally she didn't even have the strength to make a sound. Wu Sheng was also exhausted, panting heavily.
He had vented all the pent-up frustration of the past year on Chen Wenli; how could he not be exhausted?

Seeing Wu Sheng collapse on the ground, Wei Dong immediately helped him up, emptied the filth from the basin himself, and then
fetched a bucket of clean water to clean Chen Wenli's body, wiping away the semen from her breasts as well.

"Brother, go get some medicine to apply to your wife. Don't damage her body; we'll still have plenty of time to play with her later
!"

"Sigh, I know, I'll go get it right away."

Today was too stimulating for Wei Dong; he
didn't want to let his wife go after only watching her be violated once.

Being bound for too long would damage her bodily functions, so Wu Sheng rested for a while before untying Chen Wenli from the wooden frame
. However, Wu Sheng knew this tigress was skilled and needed to be careful to prevent her from suddenly attacking. He chained her limbs to
the four corners of the bed, gave her some water, and then left to rest.

The next day, the same scenario repeated itself, except the explicit scene was cut because Chen Wenli's anus
was swollen and red, and forced penetration would cause inflammation. Wei Dong still couldn't penetrate her vagina before going soft, and could only
watch and masturbate.

On the third night, because he had to work during the day, they could only engage in sexual activity at night. Chen Wenli had been starved all day
and suffered so much torture, leaving her limbs weak. Wei Dong came home from work and cooked some porridge for Chen Wenli, but she refused to eat
, leaving Wei Dong helpless. Upon arriving, Wu Sheng immediately pricked Chen Wenli's breasts with a fine needle. Unable to
endure the pain, Chen Wenli finally gave in and drank the porridge.

On the fourth night, the swelling in Chen Wenli's anus subsided. Wu Sheng then started performing an enema, and tonight the focus was on her anus
. A large amount of aphrodisiac was smeared into her rectum, and a dildo and a real penis took turns violating Chen Wenli's anus. For the first
time, Chen Wenli had suicidal thoughts.

For ten days straight, the two men tormented Chen Wenli in different ways, constantly trying new and exciting methods on her.
Wei Dong was the most enthusiastic, masturbating every day; Wu Sheng was the most passionate, personally taking charge. However, this caused Chen Wenli's physical
condition to decline sharply, and she began to develop some minor ailments.

Today, it was Wu Sheng's turn to feed Chen Wenli porridge.

"Manager Wu, please spare me a few more days! I really can't take it anymore," Chen Wenli
pleaded hoarsely. "Let me move my arms and legs, let me recover, and then you can do whatever you want with me."

"Haha, this is the first time you haven't cursed me," Wu Sheng said, pinching and playing with one of Chen Wenli's nipples.
"Even if you hadn't said anything, I was planning to loosen your arms and legs a bit. If I crippled you, I would have lost a lot of fun."

Wu Sheng indeed untied Chen Wenli and even massaged her muscles. Chen Wenli wisely refrained from resisting. The
torment of the past ten days had terrified her, and she hadn't yet developed any desire to fight back. However, Chen Wenli harbored deep hatred for
Wei Dong . This guy had actually given his wife away to someone else, and for free at that.
Chen Wenli was terrified of Wu Sheng. This man was like a devil, never heeding her pleas when torturing her.

After half an hour of free time, ignoring Chen Wenli's pleading gaze, Wu Sheng locked her up again. For a week afterward
, Wu Sheng rarely came upstairs, leaving Chen Wenli in Wei Dong's care. Because he had lied to Ya Ting about having to work
overtime for a week, he was able to stay at Wei Dong's house until late every day.

Ya Ting had no suspicions about Wu Sheng and continued to prepare hot water for him every night and bring him breakfast in the morning. However, what
she found strange was that her husband had recently stopped initiating sex; perhaps he was exhausted! Ya Ting
felt a sense of satisfaction about this; how wonderful a life without sex was!

As for Wei Dong, without Wu Sheng coming over, he didn't dare touch Chen Wenli at all; looking at her fierce eyes, his
penis couldn't get hard. However, he was extremely loyal and responsible in watching over Chen Wenli, not daring to be lax in the slightest
. After all, what he was doing now was far different from what he had initially planned; if Chen Wenli escaped, it could be a complete disaster. Now
he was starting to regret going too far, leaving no room for either of them.

A uneventful week passed, and Wu Sheng was "working overtime" again. After some initial adjustment, Chen Wenli could now
tolerate most of Wu Sheng's methods.

"Ah...ha...ha...so good...it's going to explode...explode...my pussy is going to explode..."

"No more, please, I'm going to die...ahhh..."

"Little darling, come on, drink it, it'll be even more fun later!"

Wu Sheng forced Chen Wenli to drink an unknown liquid. Her limbs were restrained, and her mouth was easily pried open by Wu Sheng, which she
drank it all in a few gulps. Wei Dong, standing nearby, was using two huge dildos to penetrate Chen Wenli's vagina.
The dildos were covered in large rubber beads, providing excellent friction. Wu Sheng had already applied aphrodisiacs to her anus and vagina, and
the intense sexual pleasure constantly assaulted Chen Wenli's nerves.

"Brother, I'm going out to buy some groceries and cook. You can play with this slut slowly." Wei Dong put down the two dildos,
but left them inside Chen Wenli.

Her body finally calmed down for a moment, and Chen Wenli regained a rare bit of rationality.

"Mr. Wu, I surrender. From now on, I'll be your slave, I'll bend over every day for you to do, please spare me."

Chen Wenli pleaded like this at least a hundred times, but Wu Sheng always ignored her and intensified
his torment of her body.

"Don't worry, I've been checking your body, so it hasn't affected your health yet. After this week,
the physical development phase will be over, and it won't be so hard anymore."

Hearing this, Chen Wenli could only weep and feel sorry for herself. This man was heartless towards her; it seemed he was going to target Wei Dong instead
. But before she could even make a plan, her body suddenly felt like it was on fire, as if
thousands of insects were tearing at her vagina and rectum. Wu Sheng chuckled and actually untied the ropes binding Chen Wenli's hands.

With her hands free, Chen Wenli immediately grabbed two dildos and frantically thrust them into her vagina. Wu Sheng laughed
heartily; this was the first time he had ever witnessed a woman masturbating so wildly! Chen Wenli's hands were sore from being inserted that she felt weak,
but the numbness and itching in her lower body didn't subside at all. The pain made her expression contorted.

Wu Sheng untied Chen Wenli from the wooden frame, lifted her buttocks, and positioned her against
the sex machine he had just bought that day. Two penises were each connected to a steel pipe, and they would automatically move back and forth after being turned on. "Plop,"
both vaginas were easily filled. He turned on the power, and the sex machine started to run,
the penises inserted into Chen Wenli's vagina moving rapidly.

Chen Wenli was fucked by the sex machine for a full half hour before the effects of the aphrodisiac wore off. By then, her labia
were swollen like small hills, and blood was flowing from her anus.

Wu Sheng muttered to himself, "Sigh, I've ruined her again. I'll let you rest for a few days!"

Late at night, after Wu Sheng left the house, Wei Dong quietly sneaked into the room where Chen Wenli was being held. The room
was filled with a strange stench—a mixture of semen, drugs, aphrodisiacs, and feces. Wei Dong
carefully applied anti-inflammatory ointment to the red and swollen areas of Chen Wenli's genitals, then wiped her entire body with a towel.

Just as Wei Dong was about to leave, Chen Wenli suddenly spoke, "Wei Dong, don't go."

Wei Dong hesitated for a moment, then stopped.

"I was wrong before, always bullying you, hitting you. This is what I deserve. I'm a
slut, a whore who seduces men."

"Hmph, it's too late to regret it now. Wait a few days until you're healed and see how my older brother deals with you."

"Wei Dong, I'm your wife. If I've done something wrong, you should be the one to punish me, and you'll treat me without complaint no matter what.
But who is Wu Sheng? He's played with my body more than you have, and I haven't offended him in any way. Tell Wu Sheng
not to come again, and I'll listen to you for the rest of my life, be your slut every day, let you ride me, let you fuck me, and I'll even
lick your asshole like a dog."

Wei Dong looked coldly at Chen Wenli, put down the bucket of water in his hand, stepped forward and said, "My brother is
doing you a favor by playing with you. So many women line up to lick my brother's asshole but don't even get a chance! I don't have the ability to deal with you, you
slut , but my brother has plenty of ways. One day, when he trains you into a submissive bitch, he won't
forget my contribution."

After tonight, Chen Wenli was completely desperate. Now, her only hope was that the two men would find a loophole in their control over her, so that she
could seize the opportunity to escape.

"Honey, why are you later than usual tonight? You've gotten so thin lately, it breaks my heart." Ya Ting was waiting in the lobby when
Wu Sheng came up and brought him hot tea.

"It's okay, I've been having a lot of energy lately, I want to earn more money so my darling Tingting can spend it." Wu Sheng hugged
Ya Ting and kissed her cheek.

"Hmm... your health is important, I don't go out often, it won't cost much." Ya Ting blushed from Wu Sheng's
kiss and lowered her head shyly.

Taking a sip of his hot tea, Wu Sheng put down the cup and said, "Baby, I'm working on a research project lately, if it
succeeds, it will greatly change our family life!"

Ya Ting asked curiously, "When did you switch careers to become a graduate student, honey? Weren't you always in corporate sales
?"

"Haha, it's a secret."

That night, as he slept, Wu Sheng fantasized about fucking Ya Ting until she was exhausted, but he was still unsatisfied and needed to
push harder. Suddenly, the person he was having sex with changed to Chen Wenli. Chen Wenli's vagina became extremely loose, and since
his penis wasn't satisfying enough, he used his fist to insert it, and it actually went all the way in at once. Then he thrust his penis into Chen
Wenli's anus, his penis suddenly lengthening many times over, pushing it out of her mouth.

The images of Chen Wenli and Zhao Yating flashed repeatedly in his mind, until he no longer knew
who he was having sex with. However, Wu Sheng had a wet dream that night, something that hadn't happened in a long time.

"Brother, something bad has happened!" Wei Dong burst into Wu Sheng's office early in the morning, frantically closing the door.
"That slut's father is sick and hospitalized. My mother-in-law called and told me to bring that bitch to see her father."

Wu Sheng felt a pang of panic upon hearing this, but he quickly calmed down.

"How's your wife's relationship with your father-in-law?"

"Very good. They're like a married couple. I get a headache whenever the old man comes here."

"How's his illness this time?" "

I heard it's liver cancer, difficult to treat. The doctor said he'd do his best, but after we gave him a red envelope, he said if we didn't have enough money, we should prepare for his funeral."

Wu Sheng rubbed his forehead, thinking that Chen Wenli's father's illness seemed to have reached its end. If he didn't see her now
, it would definitely arouse suspicion. Thinking about it, he secretly made a plan.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll cover for you. I'll talk to him tonight, and
I'll go with you two in a few days."

Wei Dong readily agreed, now he followed Wu Sheng's lead.

That night, Wu Sheng told Wei Dong to stay out, as he wanted to talk to Chen Wenli alone. These past few days,
there had been a lot of work at the company, and Wu Sheng and Wei Dong didn't have much energy to play with her, so apart from some basic orgasm training each day
, there wasn't much torture.

Upon seeing Wu Sheng open the door, Chen Wenli, whose limbs were chained to the wall, immediately said tactfully, "Welcome
back, Master. This slut's cunt has been so itchy all day. Please, Master, relieve this slut's itch."

She had now figured out Wu Sheng's personality; if she acted resistant and defiant, it would only
arouse his desire and cause her greater suffering. If she cooperated with his training, she
would sometimes receive rewards.

Seeing that only Wu Sheng had come, Chen Wenli asked suspiciously, "Why isn't Wei Dong here tonight to play
with this slut 's body?"

Wu Sheng laughed. Chen Wenli only dared to say this when Wei Dong wasn't around, otherwise she would definitely be whipped.

"Isn't it good that I'm the only one playing with you tonight?"

"Of course it's good! This slut's cunt gets wet as soon as she sees Master, and my asshole is so itchy right now. Please, Master, give
this slut a few thrusts."

"Alright, I'll grant your request today."

With that, Wu Sheng went over, untied Chen Wenli from the wall, and unlocked her chains. The moment the chains were removed
, Chen Wenli's heart pounded. This was the first time in over two months that Wu Sheng had completely lifted the restraints on her body.
Even when he allowed her free movement before, she was always bound.

"Come on, put this on yourself. Master wants to see you squirt before he fucks you."

Chen Wenli took the ointment from Wu Sheng's hand, scooped out a large amount, and applied it to her genitals. This ointment
was expensive , costing several hundred yuan a box. Just a little bit could make a woman feel like she was dying and coming back to life. But Wu Sheng had been
using it on Chen Wenli extensively, and now she was somewhat resistant.

"Master, should this slut perform the Guanyin sitting on a lotus position or let the sex machine penetrate her?" Chen Wenli
asked, pointing to the two props. "Can we not use the machine tonight? This slut wants to save her energy to serve Master."

"Okay, after you squirt on the wooden horse, come and let Master fuck you." Wu Sheng was unusually generous.

"Thank you, Master."

The drug took effect quickly. Chen Wenli didn't even need foreplay before sitting directly inside the enormous dildo, her
thighs thrusting powerfully, her vagina gripping the lifeless object. Wu Sheng admired her mature body, fantasizing that
it was Yating performing masturbation in front of him. Yating was slender and petite, and her yoga training gave her great flexibility.
He wondered if Yating's vagina could accommodate something so large; her vagina was so tight and soft.

Fantasizing about Yating's body, Wu Sheng actually started masturbating. Chen Wenli quickly got into the mood,
her moans growing louder and louder. The training she had received over the past few days was beginning to change her constitution, making her more prone
to arousal and orgasms. However, simply moving her legs wasn't enough to achieve a squirting effect, so
after her orgasm, Chen Wenli collapsed to the ground.

Chen Wenli's screams woke Wu Sheng from his fantasy. Seeing her lying on the floor, he assumed she had accomplished her mission
. Wu Sheng went over and helped her to the bed, then held her body while watching TV.

Wu Sheng asked, "Xiao Li, how much have Wei Dong saved over the years?"

This question left Chen Wenli a little bewildered, but she still answered habitually, "Not much. He has at most
50,000 yuan. Life has become even more difficult since he took out a loan to buy a house. It takes half of Wei Dong's salary a month to pay the mortgage!"

"No wonder he asked me for money."

"Master, what kind of money does he want from you? Is that guy keeping a mistress?"

Wu Sheng's attitude today puzzled Chen Wenli, and Wei Dong's request for money only intensified her suspicions. However,
she couldn't guess the reason immediately. "Today he told me your father is sick, possibly with cancer, and it's difficult to cure.
But if we're willing to spend a few hundred thousand, he might have a few more years to live."

The sudden news of her father's illness was like a bolt from the blue for Chen Wenli. She had always imagined her parents suddenly noticing
her lack of phone calls and coming to rescue her. But suddenly,
news of her father's serious illness arrived, and Wei Dong was still keeping it a secret.

Chen Wenli suddenly broke free from Wu Sheng's embrace, knelt before him, and said, "Master, please have mercy and take me
to see my father. He's the only person who's ever been good to me in my life. Don't worry, I'm still your slutty bitch, I'll
fuck you every day."

"What's the rush? I don't plan to lock you up forever. Your physical training is almost over, and I'm
planning to let you out for a while. But your father is asking for a lot of money, and I need to think of a way to raise
it."

"Please, Master, you must find a way! This slutty bitch will serve you like a slave."

Chen Wenli had a very good relationship with her father since childhood; they had even developed feelings for each other, but moral
constraints prevented them from developing further. After getting married, Chen Wenli followed Wei Dong to work, and contact with her family became less frequent.
But upon hearing that her father was seriously ill, her pent-up emotions erupted, making her determined to save him at all costs
.

"Alright, call your family tonight to find out what's going on, but don't tell anyone about what's happening here.
Otherwise, I won't give you a single penny."

Chen Wenli was extremely reluctant; tonight was the first time Wu Sheng had allowed her to contact the outside world.

Under Wu Sheng's supervision, Chen Wenli called home, and her mother answered. The situation was indeed as Wu Sheng
had described , but it was more serious. Chen Wenli was scolded on the phone; her mother kept blaming her for not
calling home for months, and for not being able to find her after the incident. Finally, she repeatedly urged her to raise funds with Wei Dong, even saying that if necessary, they could
sell the house.

The price her mother quoted on the phone shocked Chen Wenli. The entire surgery would cost over 700,000 yuan, and her family had only
managed to raise a little over 100,000 yuan. The remaining 500,000 yuan was mostly intended for her son-in-law to find a way to pay. The down
payment on the house was only 200,000 yuan, and after living there for several years, they had only paid off half of it. Even if they sold the house, they would only get 400,000 yuan, which wouldn't be
enough. Chen Wenli was torn. This was a golden opportunity to escape hell. If she pretended to comply and gained
Wu Sheng's trust could easily get away.

But if she changed her mind afterward and Wu Sheng intercepted the money, her father's life would be in danger. Looking back
, aside from the initial period of unbearable suffering, her body had gradually adapted to the frequent intercourse and even
derived pleasure from it. Wu Sheng's family was so wealthy; if she remained obedient after divorcing Wei Dong, she
might be able to become his mistress. Then, a fortune would be waiting for her.

Having made up her mind, Chen Wenli decided to use her actions to gain Wu Sheng's trust.

Chen Wenli proactively thrust her breasts towards Wu Sheng's mouth, playfully squeezing his face as she said, "Master
, we're still short 550,000 yuan for surgery. Could you please help us?"

"550,000 yuan is no small sum. Wei Dong is capable, but promotion won't be
easy in the short term. The competition in the company is fierce; it's not certain he'll get a chance."

"Master, if Wei Dong can't pay, this slutty bitch will! This slutty bitch will repay the debt with her body. Consider the 550,000 yuan as
buying this slutty bitch's body. If Master enjoys it, consider it 550,000 yuan for a brothel; if not,
Master can take this slutty bitch out to be a prostitute. This slutty bitch can take several clients a day."

Chen Wenli was determined to make a grand promise now, to entice Wu Sheng to pay upfront. How things would develop later was
another matter. However, she would rather die than become a prostitute; she was just saying it to
please Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng was secretly delighted; Chen Wenli had finally taken the bait. This woman, after her husband's betrayal and prolonged
rape, had finally yielded to him when her family member was critically ill. Wu Sheng lamented the fragility of human nature
while simultaneously troubling Ya Ting's frigidity. His subordinate's wife fawned over him like a dog, yet in bed she
was lifeless like a log.

He had originally planned a passionate night with Chen Wenli, but his interest had waned. Just as Wu Sheng was about to leave,
Chen Wenli suddenly tugged at his sleeve, saying, "Master hasn't locked up the slut yet!"

Wu Sheng then remembered that he had unlocked Chen Wenli's chains earlier, blaming himself for his negligence while simultaneously affirming
the results of his "training." However, taking out over 500,000 yuan at once would definitely hurt. The family savings were all
with Ya Ting; he would have to find a way to get the money back when he got home. But what excuse should he use?

On the way home, Wu Sheng called Wei Dong: "Brother, I've done the talking-to. These next few days, don't
touch your wife's body, and don't scold or beat her. Just do as I say."

"OK, boss, whatever you say!"

Chen Wenli was happy tonight, a rare night without anyone watching her. Although her body was still restricted,
she was used to it. Usually before bed, Wei Dong would come into the house and scold her, then use a vibrator
to make her feel like she was dying, and finally masturbate to ejaculation. Tonight, her lower body finally got
rest, but she suddenly felt empty. Then, she suddenly remembered some scenes from her childhood.

It was scenes she would secretly watch from her parents' room when she couldn't sleep at night. Her mother was always tied up and
suspended from the bed by her father with ropes, while her father lay on the bed and her mother sucked his penis in mid-air. Chen Wenli was very
curious and always peeked, but she didn't dare to make a sound during the day; she knew it was wrong to peek at adults sleeping at night.

She had also found some photos in her mother's display case, depicting many men pinning her mother to the ground.
As a child, Chen Wenli didn't understand and didn't care much about these photos. Later, as she grew older, she gradually understood their
meaning. However, her mother always appeared dignified in front of her, never committing adultery,
and rarely heard gossip from the neighbors. It wasn't until she had sex with her father and briefly became addicted to
the pleasure of sadomasochism that the mystery in her heart was solved.

Was it hereditary? Chen Wenli suddenly felt afraid. She had actually adapted to such debauchery and sadism; even in front of her father, she had never been so lewd and depraved. When facing her mother, she always thought of the lewd
image in the photos, so she always intentionally distanced herself from her. But now, wasn't she just a replica of her mother in front of her ? Unconsciously, Chen Wenli's genitals became wet, and semen flowed down her legs onto the sheets. It itched; that was Chen Wenli's first feeling, followed by a desire to be penetrated. The second thought startled . What was going on? Had she really changed? She spent the entire night lost in thought, finally falling asleep around dawn. When Wu Sheng returned home, Ya Ting, unusually, went to sleep first. Looking at the clock, it was already one o'clock. He'd been partying too much lately , always coming home so late. Ya Ting made him breakfast every morning; she must be exhausted. After a shower, he reached for the bed, gently inhaling his wife's sweet scent, and quickly drifted off to sleep. The next day , Wu Sheng asked Ya Ting for 550,000 yuan, claiming he needed to pool money with friends to start a small business. Ya Ting casually asked a few questions before readily handing over her savings book. Wu Sheng stared blankly at the savings book, thinking, "If only my bed was this obedient." Because of this year's excellent performance, he first approved Wei Dong's application for annual leave, and then applied for his own. Since it was the off-season, the company wasn't very busy, so the board of directors readily granted Wu Sheng a 15-day leave. However, Wei Dong had only been with the company for a week, while he himself had 15 days. Stretching, Wu Sheng thought, "Finally, I can rest." Wei Dong had to work during the day and wouldn't officially take leave for two days, so Wu Sheng walked into Wei Dong's house in broad daylight. It was already ten o'clock. Wei Dong hadn't slept at home last night and went straight to work during the day, leaving Chen Wenli still locked on the bed. As soon as she saw Wu Sheng enter, Chen Wenli immediately cried out, "Master, this slutty bitch is dying of impatience! Let this slutty bitch pee !" Wu Sheng laughed, "That big-headed Wei Dong forgot to unlock you this morning." As soon as he unlocked Chen Wenli's clothes, she rushed into the bathroom and squatted down to urinate. Wu Sheng went into the bathroom and watched Chen Wenli use the toilet. She just lowered her head with a blush on her face and didn't make any attempt to cover herself. After she finished, Chen Wenli wiped her genitals clean with tissues as usual, and then brushed her teeth and washed her face under Wu Sheng's gaze. After everything was done, seeing that Wu Sheng made no move on her, Chen Wenli felt uneasy. Before, whenever the two of them had free time in the mornings, they would play with her body, often using strange methods to humiliate her dignity. Now, Chen Wenli had become accustomed to all kinds of humiliation, and even derived pleasure from it. "Today we're going shopping for clothes. You're going back to your parents' house, so you should dress up nicely." "Ah...ah...Master, do you mean...we're going shopping for clothes together?" "Yes." "But all my money was taken by Wei the Pimp." Wu Sheng slapped her buttocks hard, then lifted Chen Wenli's chin and said, " Women who go out with me never have to spend a penny." However, good things never come in pairs. Before leaving, Wu Sheng gave Chen Wenli an enema three times, thoroughly cleaning her large intestine, then inserted a string of beaded iron balls one by one into her anus. For her vagina, he used an ordinary vibrator; after inserting it, she just needed to put on her underwear. Having not worn underwear for months, Chen Wenli felt incredibly awkward suddenly wearing it again, her genitals feeling like they were crawling with ants. The friction between her clitoris and underwear especially aroused intense sexual desire. Before even stepping out the door, Chen Wenli begged Wu Sheng to let her take off her underwear. "Since you're not wearing underwear, why don't you change into a short skirt?" At 1.75 meters tall, with a large, curvy bottom, stockings, and high heels, she was a striking figure wherever she went. Facing countless lustful glances, Chen Wenli felt anxious and uneasy, fearing that someone might accidentally see her bare genitals . After looking at two shops, Chen Wenli quickly pulled Wu Sheng aside and said, "Brother Sheng, let's find a place to sit. I'm not used to wearing high heels; I get tired after just a few steps." Nearby, the two of them furtively peered at Wu Sheng and his companion from a secluded spot. One of the women said, "Honey, isn't that your boss? He and his wife are out shopping too, let's run over and say hello." The man cursed, "Bullshit, that's not my manager's wife, that bastard Wei Dong's wife. No wonder he's been so successful lately, always praising him in meetings by General Manager Wu, turns out he's been cheating on his wife with his boss." The man was Wang Mingxiao, an employee in Wu's department, and the woman was his wife, Sun Cuixia. Sun Cuixia asked, "Doesn't your General Manager Wu have a wife? Why are you still cheating? You always praise his wife to the skies, isn't General Manager Wu satisfied?"

Wang Mingxiao said, "What do you know? Which rich man doesn't have women on both sides? Look at Wei Dong's wife's seductive look,
she's definitely offering herself up for Mr. Wu to enjoy. This is a free lunch, why not take advantage of it? Mr. Wu, of course,
don't be polite."

At this moment, Chen Wenli wiggled her hips on the seat, her vibrator turned on and she was aroused, her bare
lower body already soaking the chair.

Chen Wenli said softly through gritted teeth, "Master, let's go back and play! There are too many people here, Master won't be able to enjoy himself to the fullest.
Let's quickly buy what we need and go back."

"You just said you were tired, and now you want to keep going even if we don't stop for a moment."

After paying for the coffee, Wu Sheng pulled Chen Wenli to continue shopping, and the latter obediently nestled in his arms.
In the shadows, Wang Mingxiao gritted his teeth inwardly, cursing Wei Dong as a scoundrel, certain that he would beat him to the top spot for assistant manager at the end of the year
. Sun Cuixia looked enviously at Chen Wenli's designer clothes, secretly lamenting that her husband was just a low-level
employee who couldn't earn much money.

Zhao Yating had been somewhat absent-minded these past few days, constantly feeling like someone was following her when she went out to buy groceries. But
when she looked back, she couldn't find anything unusual. Wu Sheng had made a lot of money in recent years, and the couple had moved several times,
now owning four or five properties in the city. They usually lived in their city apartment, and on holidays they would
relax in their suburban villa. These past two days, her husband had suddenly told her he was going to Shanghai on a two-week business trip and wanted her to come to the villa
to relax, suggesting she invite some of his girlfriends over to keep him company if she got bored.

Deep down, Yating was afraid Wu Sheng would find other women. After all, she considered herself uninterested in sex,
and Wu Sheng always looked dejected after being rejected when he made advances. It wasn't that she couldn't accept a little new
sex, but asking her to take the initiative was really difficult for her. Sometimes, seeing her husband's distressed state,
she secretly wished he would force himself on her, using all the tricks he liked. But reality
is always different from ideals.

These past few days, several people had been following Ya-ting; they were the private
investigators of Chen Hua-sheng, the young master of the Dongyi Group. Chen Hua-sheng was twenty-three years old, had just married last year, and now worked for his father's Dongyi Group.
Because of his flamboyant and willful nature since childhood, his father, Chen Ming-ren, was unwilling to hand over the family business to him. Although he
had no real power in the company, he still managed to bask in his father's authority.

He didn't want to touch his delicate wife at home, but instead loved hunting for women at the company, especially
married women. After successfully seducing a few, Chen Hua-sheng became incredibly confident, believing there was no
woman in the world he couldn't handle. Once, he set his sights on the wife of a subordinate, and after several rejections, Chen Hua
-sheng forced himself on her, even raping her in her home. Afterwards, the subordinate's wife,
surprisingly, became his lover and actively covered for him.

Chen Huasheng felt that constantly targeting women within the company was becoming less challenging, so he started looking for women outside the company
. However, he didn't find the ordinary, unassuming women appealing. At a cocktail party, he took a liking to Zhao Yating.
After learning that she was the wife of Wu Sheng, the general manager of Hongsheng Group, his desire intensified. With a powerful family background, a
noble and aloof demeanor, and exceptional beauty and figure, Zhao Yating's image was
deeply .

However, Hongsheng Group was not a small company; it was a leading enterprise in the IT industry, with many
subsidiaries thriving in various fields. It was precisely because of all these factors combined that
Chen Huasheng became infatuated with Zhao Yating like an addict. He dared not actively express his love to Zhao Yating; if he alerted
Wu Sheng, making any future attempts against her would be extremely difficult.

Therefore, he planned to use his ultimate weapon: rape Zhao Yating and then blackmail her with photos. This was
the most common and effective method used in wealthy families, but messing with a truly wealthy woman could easily
cost you your head.

Back home, Chen Wenli threw down her newly bought clothes, quickly stripped off her thin outer garments, and threw herself into
Wu Sheng's arms, where they passionately kissed. Today, Chen Wenli felt particularly like a woman. On the street,
lustful stared at her breasts and thighs. Her short skirt, barely reaching her thighs, revealed
her smooth labia with the slightest breeze. A sharp-eyed observer could even see a thin wire protruding from between her thick labia. Tense
and exciting, the entire outing intoxicated Chen Wenli. Having strangers admire her wantonness was a
pleasure; if she weren't still somewhat reserved, she would have asked Wu Sheng to find a quiet old street for them to have sex in the wild.

Wu Sheng, breathless from her kisses, squeezed Chen Wenli's nipples hard with both hands, causing her to scream in pain
and immediately pull away from his lips. Only then did she remember the difference in their social status, trembling as she knelt
on the ground, awaiting Wu Sheng's punishment.

"You slut, remember your place. You are my trained and kept bitch."

"Master, please calm down. This slut was too excited and forgot her place. Please punish this shameless
bitch."

Chen Wenli swayed her hips; she really wanted Wu Sheng to ravage her, preferably with Wei Dong joining in,
so she could truly enjoy herself.

Two days later, Wu Sheng arrived in Shanghai with Wei Dong and his wife. Throughout the journey, Chen Wenli seemed perfectly normal. She was
always cheerful and sunny towards Wu Sheng, and her attitude towards Wei Dong wasn't as bad as before. However, when they were alone, she still
rarely gave Wei Dong a kind look, but she no longer refused his advances. If he gave her an order, and she felt
it wasn't too excessive, she would carry it out. For example, on the way to the airport, when Wei Dong and she were sitting in the back seat, he impulsively
forced her to perform oral sex.

After several months of promiscuous living, Chen Wenli's demeanor had changed drastically, a change she
herself hadn't even noticed. Now she was used to dressing maturely and seductively, with red lips and makeup. Chen Wenli swayed her large hips
as she led Wu Sheng and Wei Dong toward her father's hospital room, carrying a bank card with 550,000 yuan in savings.

Chen Gengsheng, at forty-five, looked as old as a seventy-year-old man. A year ago, his photos showed him as a
vigorous middle-aged man, but after being tormented by illness for more than half a year, his body finally collapsed. In fact, Chen Gengsheng had already gone to
the hospital for a checkup and found out he had a problem, but the tumor in his body was initially benign, and the doctor said it was easily treatable.
He was undergoing treatment, so he kept it a secret from his family. Wu Liping, only forty years old, looked somewhat haggard. Recently, she had been staying by her husband
's side day and night. The sudden collapse of the family's pillar left her feeling lost and helpless. Moreover, their youngest son had become addicted to drugs and
was arrested and imprisoned in a labor camp before the Lunar New Year, leaving the family feeling shattered.

A month ago, Chen Gengsheng collapsed at home and was taken to the hospital where tests revealed that his tumor
had turned . The family's meager savings had already been secretly used by Chen Gengsheng for his treatment.
When Wu Liping went to the bank to withdraw money, she almost fainted at the bank entrance when she saw the meager change—enough to buy groceries. Wu Liping asked relatives
for help, but Chen Gengsheng refused. Stubbornly, he refused their charity and didn't want to burden his daughter's
life. He knew that treating this disease would be expensive, and even if cured, the aftermath would be long and complicated.

After half a month of this, the doctor finally said that surgery was the only option, or they should prepare for their death. Only then
did Wu Liping secretly mobilize relatives to raise funds and call her daughter.

With a nervous heart, Chen Wenli entered her father's ward. Seeing his once rosy cheeks so thin
, she burst into tears. Wei Dong ran over to talk to his mother-in-law for a few words, while Wu Sheng stood silently by
and watched. Seeing Chen Gengsheng's face, Wu Sheng doubted that even 550,000 yuan might not cure him. Cancer is a bottomless
pit, and painful chemotherapy can destroy any strong body.

(2)

"Boss Chen, the target has been staying in the villa in the east of the city for the past two days."

"Where is her husband? Is he with her?"

"No, the target is alone. Our colleagues tracked her husband to the plane that day before yesterday and flew to another province."

"Good, good, continue to observe."

Chen Huasheng hung up the phone and paced back and forth in the room excitedly. A rare opportunity had finally appeared.

During this period, apart from Zhao Yating's graceful figure, he could not think of any other woman. He had previously
cherished other men's wives, but now he treated them like dirt, losing all interest in them. However, he had
another pleasure: sex.

Chen Huasheng enjoyed having sex with other men's wives, and he also enjoyed others having sex with his own. Sometimes, his
desire for Zhao Yating was too great to be satisfied, so he would take his wife, Li Leling, to a brothel. There, he would only watch, not act,
seeking only psychological pleasure.

Having gotten this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Chen Huasheng immediately planned his move. First, he sent someone to Hongsheng Group
to inquire about Wu Sheng, confirming that Wu Sheng had taken half a month of annual leave. Then, he gathered several
buddies from the brothel and arranged a time to act. Chen Huasheng's plan was simple: sneak into the house, subdue Zhao Yating,
inject her with an aphrodisiac, and then have his buddies watch him have sex with her. This time, Chen Huasheng had no
intention of letting the other guys get a taste of pleasure; he was determined to treat them to a meal with his wife afterwards.

Wang Mingxiao was a regular at brothels, but he didn't dare bring his wife. He usually
paid prostitutes to act as wives so he could have some fun with other people's wives. These past few days, the absence of Wu Sheng
and Wei Dong at the company had made him uneasy. There was an end-of-year assessment for the general manager's assistant,
a position that all the company's elites were scrambling for. Four general managers were promoted from general manager's assistants, and whoever secured that
position had a much higher chance of dominating Hongsheng Group in the future.

There were five general manager's assistants, but rumors said three positions had already been decided internally, leaving two for ordinary employees
to compete for. As a general manager's assistant, the general manager had considerable influence, so whoever had
a good relationship with the general manager was more likely to rise to the top. This year, under Wu Sheng's leadership, the company's performance had soared, even during
the financial crisis. It was expected that Wu Sheng would soon join the board of directors,
gaining more influence within Hongsheng Group.

Recalling the scene of seeing Chen Wenli and Wu Sheng being intimate on the street that day, Wang Mingxiao hatched a plan.

That night, Chen Wenli quietly went to Wu Sheng's room. Once inside, she immediately took off her clothes and, with wanton
movements, climbed onto Wu Sheng's bed. Having spent a boring day at the hospital, Wu Sheng, exhausted from standing,
quickly fell asleep, only to be woken by Chen Wenli.

"Master, this slutty bitch has crawled over to serve you,"

Chen Wenli said, biting open Wu Sheng's pajama bottoms and taking his limp penis into her mouth. Wu Sheng touched her genitals
and found her already aroused.

Licking the penis in her mouth until it hardened, Chen Wenli said, "Master, this slut has already had an enema.
Tonight Master can fuck my asshole to his heart's content."

Wu Sheng said, "You slut, did Wei Dong leave you wanting more, so you came to me to relieve your pent-up desire?"

Chen Wenli blushed, her scheme exposed. "Master, that pimp Wei is long past his prime. Now all he has left is his
ability to masturbate, and he loves to mess with other people's bodies, always getting them fired up."

Wu Sheng found a rope in his bag and forcefully pushed Chen Wenli to the ground. Chen Wenli cooperated with his binding
, tying her plump body up like a dumpling.

After binding her, Wu Sheng patted Chen Wenli's buttocks and said, "Sleep like this tonight. Remember, I'm your
master, not a fire extinguisher."

"Mmm..." Chen Wenli was about to argue when Wu Sheng gagged her and then lay down on the bed to continue
sleeping.

The next morning, Wu Sheng woke up and saw Chen Wenli fast asleep beside him. Over the past six months, she had grown accustomed to
being bound, even able to fall asleep while tightly bound. Wu Sheng quietly tugged at the knot on her back;
when Chen Wenli woke up, the rope would easily slip off with a struggle.

Wu Liping and Wei Dong were still asleep, so Wu Sheng didn't disturb them and went downstairs alone. In the past, Wu Sheng's trips to
other cities were always rushed, nine times out of ten for work. He and Ya Ting had only recently married and hadn't had time
to travel much; this trip was a small break for him.

He sat down at a small roadside shop, ordered a few snacks, and texted Ya Ting while eating. The couple
had developed a habit of texting since they were dating; because Wu Sheng often had meetings, Ya Ting didn't want to disturb
him by phone, so they texted instead.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Ya Ting was already up making breakfast. Usually, her husband would have prepared morning tea much earlier.
She prepared meals and did all the housework meticulously. It wasn't that they couldn't afford a helper, but Yating insisted on
taking on these tasks herself. Her husband was away on a business trip today, and she was enjoying several days of leisure at the villa, so she woke up late
. Just as Yating was about to eat breakfast, her phone received a message. Seeing it was a warm greeting from her husband, letting her know he was safe, Yating
felt a deep warmth in her heart.

However, this woman, as pure as a fairy, was unaware that several pairs of predatory eyes had been watching her for
days .

Wang Mingxiao suddenly received a call from the club. The caller was a friend he got along well with there
. Once, this friend had seen through his scheme of using prostitutes to sneak into
his house, but still shared his wife with him, which brought them closer. This time, the friend invited him to an event—a selfless act by
a where they would sneak into his house late at night and drug and rape his wife.

Wang Mingxiao didn't dare agree immediately; his heart was pounding like he'd just run a 5,000-meter race. "Too exciting!
I have to participate!" he thought to himself. However, reason stopped him, because the other woman's wife was unaware of the situation, and it could
easily become a criminal case, leading to charges of rape. Desire and reason were locked in a struggle, but the former was
closing in, leaving the latter with little room for resistance.

Chen Huasheng set the date for the day after tomorrow; he needed to bribe the security guards to obtain the villa's blueprints and patrol documents.

Generally, even bribing the property management's security guards wouldn't work, as the wealthy residents of that villa complex would hire
private security. Wu Sheng, a newly rich man who had just entered high society, hadn't yet had the chance to enjoy the power of the wealthy.

Beside him, his wife, Li Leling, was being gang-raped by three burly men, her three vaginas filled with enormous
penises. Li Leling was experiencing both pleasure and pain. As a wealthy woman, marrying
Chen Huasheng, a man of equal social standing, seemed like a perfect match. But this perverted husband enjoyed masturbation, sleeping with other men's wives and having others
sleep with his own. Her resistance was like a grain of sand at the bottom of a cliff, instantly swept away by the crashing waves. However,
Chen Huasheng at least preserved a sliver of dignity for her, allowing her to attend those lewd parties while wearing a mask.

But the emotional pain couldn't keep up with the physical pleasure; aside from her initial suicidal thoughts, she
quickly succumbed to the depraved role. Oral sex, enemas, candle wax dripping—she loved
more than Chen Huasheng demanded. Now, Chen Huasheng hired three strong men to rape his wife daily, turning this seemingly elegant woman
into the most degrading harlot before his eyes, watching her genitals being played with and admired by others.

Meanwhile, Chen Huasheng was having sex with the wife of one of his subordinates, Zhang Keke. Because she had taken aphrodisiacs, her face
was flushed and unusually beautiful. Now, in her mind, sex should be like this: bold, unrestrained, and crazy—that was
the essence of humanity. She felt her husband was too boring and stingy; her beautiful body should be shared with
other men. This was Chen Huasheng's unique brilliance; he could manipulate the women around him,
turning them into loyal followers. He worshipped money, abused violence, and was even more obsessed with power.

He enjoyed elevating a woman to great heights, only to bring her crashing down. He loved witnessing her
fall from nobility and purity to baseness and debauchery, even if it was his own wife. Sometimes, he even fantasized about turning his own mother into a prostitute,
which might excite him even more. Of course, that would only happen after he had completely taken control of the company.

At noon, Chen Wenli came to the hospital alone. Thanks to Wu Sheng's support, Chen Gengsheng had been moved to a
single room, much better than before. Chen Gengsheng was watching TV when he saw his daughter enter, and he
sat up happily.

Chen Wenli rushed in and helped Chen Gengsheng back to bed. "Dad, you're not feeling well, you should rest."

Chen Gengsheng laughed heartily, "Xiaoli, I was already one foot in the grave, I never intended to
live a long life. Now that we have money for treatment, I feel better, and my health will naturally improve."

Looking at her father's kind face, Chen Wenli shed tears, crying, "Dad, it's all my fault for being such a
useless daughter, I didn't even notice you were sick for so long."

Chen Gengsheng gently patted his daughter's back to comfort her, "Why are you crying? What good would it do to know? Hundreds of thousands of yuan, the family..."
"Even if we

Chen Wenli retorted, "Dad, didn't I find you some money? If you had told me sooner, I would have gotten treatment sooner."

Chen Gengsheng's face suddenly darkened, and his voice rose, "Bah! If I hadn't exposed you

, you would have thought I was senile. Don't think I don't know who that Manager Wu is. You're my daughter, how could I possibly
hide me? That Wei Dong kid is quite something; I gave him my daughter, and he sold her to someone else in the blink of an eye."

Despite being exposed by her father, Chen Wenli wasn't flustered. Instead, she smiled seductively and leaned close to Chen Gengsheng,
softly saying, "Dad, Wei Dong isn't a real man; Manager Wu is the real man."

Chen Gengsheng's expression grew even more unfriendly. Suddenly, he grabbed Chen Wenli's genitals, his fingers digging and probing
her crotch, bringing her to a small orgasm.

Seeing his daughter's strong reaction, Chen Gengsheng's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"My son, you promised me you'd quit those things, how come you're doing it again?"

Overwhelmed by the sudden climax, Chen Wenli took a while to recover. She immediately hugged her father affectionately,
kissed him several times on the cheek, and then leaned against him, saying, "I did quit, but heaven won't let me go,
sending Manager Wu to deal with me. Dad, those two idiots are really stupid enough to make a weak woman like me endure that kind of
torture. If it weren't for your excellent guidance, any other woman would have gone crazy long ago."

Chen Gengsheng gently played with his daughter's breasts. He didn't even need to look to know which were her
erogenous zones, and often a gentle touch would bring Chen Wenli endless pleasure.

However, Chen Gengsheng's actions were limited to his hands; his groin was already useless. Cancer was no ordinary cold
. Chen Gengsheng sighed softly, "Ah, my son. Your mother is foolish, and I didn't want her to be a crybaby every day,
so I didn't tell her. Dad has terminal liver cancer; even five million wouldn't save me, let alone 500,000. That Mr. Wu is handsome
, but there's a sinister aura about him, just like your dad when he went astray. That man is either a ruthless tyrant
or a demon. You probably won't fare well under him." "

Dad, Manager Wu likes me a lot. I'll beg him to give me more money; he'll definitely be able to cure you."

Chen Wenli visited her elderly father full of hope, only to receive devastating news. The father
and daughter had been having an affair for years, their passion so intense they had long since disregarded morality. When Chen Wenli
came of age, Chen Gengsheng, at his wife's urging, finally reluctantly arranged a marriage for her. He specifically
chose the timid and cowardly Wei Dong, hoping the peaceful life would break his daughter's childhood addiction.

However, his happiness was short-lived. In his later years, he was diagnosed with cancer, and upon returning to visit his daughter, she was once again someone else
's plaything. Looking at the sinister aura on Wu Sheng's forehead, Chen Gengsheng felt a chill. Years ago, a fortune teller
had told him that the black spots on his forehead were like a demon's possession, indicating an increasingly violent temperament. Chen Gengsheng hadn't
believed it and had even punched the fortune teller.

A year later, Chen Gengsheng married Wu Liping. For some reason, the usually approachable Chen Gengsheng
became unsmiling and even frequently verbally and physically abusive towards his wife, whom he had pursued with great difficulty. Chen Gengsheng's temper grew increasingly volatile;
he began squandering his family fortune, spending his youth's savings on prostitutes. He also developed a sadomasochistic tendency, training Wu
Liping into a "female dog," forcing his wife to urinate naked in their yard all day.

Just as Chen Gengsheng was about to extend his evil influence to the outside world, the fortune teller found him again, and upon meeting
him, struck him on the forehead. This blow sent Chen Gengsheng into a daze, his internal organs churning.
He vomited on the ground for a long time, almost emptying his stomach, but still showed no improvement. Later, he developed a high fever for several days, and Wu Liping
cared for him day and night at home, finally helping him through those difficult days.

When Chen Gengsheng awoke, the fortune teller had been waiting for him at home for a day and a night. Looking at the
white-haired old man before him, Chen Gengsheng found it hard to believe that this was the same ethereal, black-haired master from a few days ago.

After Chen Gengsheng awoke, the master simply said "Be careful" and left without another word. From then on, Chen Gengsheng
felt his desires lessen considerably. Although his sex life with his wife, Wu Liping, remained primarily sadomasochistic, it didn't
escalate to anything more extreme.

Later, after their daughter, Chen Wenli, was born, Chen Gengsheng became even more restrained, and life became increasingly mundane. By the
time his younger son, ***, was born, Chen Gengsheng was completely like a normal person. However, when Chen Wenli was sixteen,
Chen Gengsheng suddenly became rabid and raped his daughter. Wu Liping, who had endured years of submissive treatment and had long since
lost all temper due to Chen Gengsheng's torment, dared not utter a single word in the face of her daughter's tragic ordeal. However, Chen Wenli didn't react
with the suicidal rage of ordinary girls; instead, she became obsessed with her illicit relationship with her father.

A few years ago, Chen Gengsheng's heart suddenly calmed down again. The evil thought receded from his body, and he resolutely
married his daughter off to a young man. However, no sooner had his daughter left home than his younger son became addicted to drugs. No amount of coaxing could break him
, and he eventually ran away from home.

Today, Chen Gengsheng saw Wu Sheng's appearance as a reflection of himself from years ago. He
cherished more than his own life; if Wu Sheng was truly possessed by an evil spirit, then his daughter would never have a peaceful life. Thinking of his wife
's genitals, ravaged by him, Chen Gengsheng shuddered. He decided that while he still had some strength, he
would end Wu Sheng's life in the hospital.

Chen Gengsheng pretended to be exhausted and lay on the bed, feigning sleep. Chen Wenli, thinking her father was sleepy
, didn't dare disturb him and quietly stayed by his side.

At this moment, Wu Sheng was watching a pornographic scene. He squatted at the door of Wu Liping's room, his crotch sticking out
high. Wu Liping's actions inside were truly astonishing. She was holding a massive, arm-thick penis,
frantically thrusting it into her genitals. Her two enormous breasts were disproportionately large; usually hidden by loose clothing
, their astonishing size was completely concealed. Two electric clamps, connected to a discharge device, were attached to them, causing them to
twitch and convulse from the electric current. Wu Liping's belly was also ridiculously large, bulging like that of a woman four or five months pregnant, with
an anal plug vaguely visible in her anus.

Wu Sheng was utterly astonished that Wu Liping would dare to engage in self-harm in her room at midday without locking the door,
and with such loud noise. Wei Dong was currently squatting in the toilet, seemingly having eaten something wrong that morning. Wu Sheng wanted to
rush in and thoroughly ravish the beautiful woman inside, but he was afraid that Wei Dong would come out and discover that he had slept with his mother-in-law again
, creating an awkward situation for both of them. After all, Wu Sheng's previous encounters with Chen Wenli had been merely a side act, ostensibly to vent
his anger on Wei Dong.

Just as Wu Sheng was contemplating finding a place to masturbate and release his pent-up emotions, his phone suddenly rang.

Wu Liping, inside, visibly trembled at the ringing, but pretended to be nonchalant and continued with her masturbation
.

Wu Sheng, seeing it was the company chairman calling, quickly went back to his room to answer. It turned out
a foreign media company wanted to enter the Chinese market, seeing the promising future of the internet, and wanted to collaborate with Hongsheng Group to
use the internet for advertising. The business wasn't huge, but it still required his approval as general manager.
The chairman didn't ask Wu Sheng to end his vacation, just making a routine call. However, Wu Sheng felt guilty; he
shouldn't have let a woman unrelated to the company's operations, so he insisted on returning to oversee things.

The next day, Wu Sheng said goodbye to Chen Wenli and flew home, completely
unaware of . Neither Wu Sheng nor Chen Wenli realized that their relationship was growing increasingly close.

Upon landing, Wu Sheng immediately took a taxi to the company, where the foreigner was discussing matters with the vice premier and others.

Wu Sheng didn't interrupt them, simply sitting and listening to understand the project's progress. After the meeting, Wu Sheng asked his secretary
to bring the materials, which he read in detail. He then discussed the matter with the council members until dark. Wu Sheng originally
wanted to go back to the villa to have dinner with Ya Ting, but considering it would be late, he decided to accept the council members' invitation
to eat out, so Ya Ting wouldn't have to cook for him again.

During dinner, the two council members kept praising Wu Sheng's competence, while also scolding him for not prioritizing tasks
, for not being able to let go of such a small project, and for insisting on interrupting his annual leave. After a few rounds of drinks, everyone became more animated, and the two
council members started speaking mysteriously and cryptically, leaving Wu Sheng completely confused. Seeing that Wu Sheng
didn't understand, one of them stopped being mysterious and directly told Wu Sheng that he would soon be promoted to the position of council member.

Once on the board of directors, it means the company will distribute shares to you. Hongsheng Group is currently in a
growth phase, and regardless of the number of shares, becoming a shareholder will give you more say in the company. After dinner,
Wu Sheng happily took a taxi back to his villa. He knew Ya Ting would be waiting for him there, because whenever he went on
business trips, Ya Ting would move to the villa alone.

The moment Wu Sheng got out of the car and entered the villa, he sensed something was wrong. The villa was too quiet. You see,
this villa wasn't a detached house, but a unit in a development complex. All the apartments here
were built as villas, a villa complex covering thousands of acres. One of the reasons Wu Sheng bought this place
was for status; among the upper elites, not owning a villa was considered outdated. And the first priority for wealthy people's residences
is security. Wu Sheng has hired bodyguards for his mansion in the city, but they usually
guard the perimeter. Although the villa doesn't have bodyguards, the management fees here are considerable, so at least some security patrols are
necessary.

Walking in, it was eerily quiet, even though it was almost late at night. When
Wu Sheng reached the gate of his villa and saw the parked cars, he immediately realized something was wrong. Every hair on his body stood on end, and
the veins on his neck bulged menacingly. His first instinct was to rush in and fight the villain. But as the initial urge subsided,
fear gripped him. Was Ya Ting having an affair, cheating on him?

Wu Sheng decided to sneak in quietly, without alerting the culprit. The villa's main gate was monitored, and entering or leaving would easily alert
those inside. So Wu Sheng used the back door, a coded door he rarely used and in a
very secluded location. Entering the backyard, he found it pitch black, except for a few day and night spotlights; all
the main lights were off. Crossing the lawn, he finally reached the front yard, where there was some light, but the scene before him
made Wu Sheng's eyes widen in fury. A lewd party was taking place in the front yard, with four men and nine women. Upon closer inspection, Wu Sheng
was surprised to see his subordinate, Wang Mingxiao, violently penetrating a woman's anus from behind,
while a woman kneeling behind him licked his anus.

Wu Sheng vaguely recognized another man among them—a wealthy young man from a well-to-do family, whom
he had met at several parties. At that moment, he picked up a naked woman and pulled something from her anus. Immediately afterward,
a fountain of fluid gushed from the woman's anus, and the wealthy young man spun her around, creating a lewd spectacle.

Looking around, he couldn't find Ya Ting. Instead, he saw a woman bound to an iron frame in the middle of the crowd
, her clothes tattered, revealing patches of flushed skin. A hood was placed over her head, and a
gag was used to seal her mouth, allowing only muffled sounds. The woman's body writhed in agony, as if enduring immense
pain.

A man nearby said, "Brother Sheng, this chick's hooked. The drugs I brought, right?"

The man called Brother Sheng replied, "Great, she'll be wet soon. Wait a few more times, then I'll mount her and
have my fill of this beauty. You'll all be watching."

Everyone agreed, clapping and cheering.

At this point, Wu Sheng could easily see that the bound woman was Ya Ting. Knowing his wife hadn't been cheating but
had been violated, he could no longer contain his rage and leaped out of the darkness. The first man who spoke was still unaware
of the situation when Wu Sheng punched him to the ground. Immediately afterward, he received a powerful kick to
the waist, making a clear cracking sound. The other man, who was having sex with the woman, saw something was wrong and immediately pulled out his penis, assuming
a defensive stance. Wu Sheng didn't care whether he was trained or not and rushed over, unleashing a flurry of blows. The man had indeed
practiced a bit; his movements were swift and powerful. Several of Wu Sheng's heavy punches were blocked, and he himself took a few blows.

But at this moment, he was like a lion that had lost its mind, risking injury to trade blows with his opponent. Caught
off guard and naked, his opponent felt awkward no matter how he fought, and was gradually beaten black and blue by Wu Sheng. Finally, he turned
and ran, easily flipping over a three-meter-high wall. Having taken one down, Wu Sheng immediately turned and aimed at
the man called "Brother Sheng," the one who had said he wanted to sleep with his wife.

Chen Huasheng was terrified, his face drained of color, and he grabbed a woman to shield himself. Wu Sheng wanted to kill Chen Huasheng on the spot
, but he had suffered more in the previous fight, and now his whole body ached, his left ankle sprained by the other man
.

"Brother, this is my wife, she's quite pretty. I'm offering her to you, please be magnanimous and spare me.

Your wife is perfectly fine, none of us even touched her. You heard what happened, I didn't even get a chance to have her.
"

Wu Sheng, enduring the pain, pushed aside the woman in front of him and punched Chen Huasheng in the ribs,
breaking cracks. Chen Huasheng, pale with pain, collapsed to the ground without a sound. At this moment,
no one was standing around Wu Sheng anymore, because Wang Mingxiao was kneeling on the ground, trembling, begging for mercy.

There were no men resisting, but there were still eight women. However, none of these women showed any fear on their faces
, their naked bodies displaying their beautiful figures. Some were kissing each other, touching each other's
genitals, while others flaunted their charms in front of Wu Sheng, swaying their lithe waists. Even more so, even Wang Mingxiao...
Xiao knelt and begged for mercy, while the naked woman behind him faithfully licked his anus.

Wu Sheng wanted to beat Chen Huasheng again, but Li Leling blocked his way.

"Don't hit him, they really didn't touch your wife."

"Pah, you think you can escape with your life just because you didn't touch her? Things have come to this point, would I be a man if I let him go?"

Wu Sheng made a move to hit him, but Li Leling grabbed him and pressed her body against his.

Li Leling whispered in his ear, "If you beat him to death, you won't have any good fortune. Keep him alive, and you'll get
more."

Wu Sheng scoffed, "I don't care about his little bit of money."

"Money is certainly not worth Manager Wu's attention, but how about all eight women here become Manager Wu's sex slaves? I'm not very capable

, but I'm willing to be Manager Wu's foot-licking maid."

"Your husband has already dragged you out to a slut party and shared you with others, and you're still determined to protect him?"

"If he dies, this scandal will definitely spread, and I won't be able to live a decent life either. You keep him alive, and I'll take him with me."
"How about the women under your command serving you?"

Having calmed down after his initial impulsiveness, Wu Sheng knew that killing Chen Huasheng would definitely land him
in jail . His hard-earned career might be ruined, and Ya Ting
would be left helpless and vulnerable to abuse. Regardless of whether the woman was telling the truth, Wu Sheng had finally found a
way to save face. He casually picked up a rope from the ground and tied up the unconscious Chen Huasheng. Li
Leling even came to help.

As for Wang Mingxiao, Wu Sheng didn't care about him at all. As a lowly employee in the company, he
could easily crush him. However, he still needed to deal with him.

Wu Sheng shouted angrily at Wang Mingxiao, "Get up!"

Wang Mingxiao immediately stood up, bowing as he approached Wu Sheng.

"Tell me, what happened?"

This time, Wang Mingxiao truly had no way to explain himself. He had no idea that Chen Huasheng was actually after the general manager's wife
, but once he arrived at the scene, Zhao Yating had already seen what he looked like, and it was too late to run away. Besides,
this young master Chen was no pushover; although they usually called each other brothers, Wang Mingxiao had heard about his ruthlessness in secret.

Wang Mingxiao almost cried as he said, "Manager, I really didn't know the target was your wife before I came.

I met Chen Huasheng at a brothel. A few days ago, he told me that a big boss was going to have an orgy
and offer up his wife. When I got here, I found out he was going to force himself on me."

Wu Sheng said, "Pah! Even if you knew, you still dared to play with women on my turf. Are you tired of living?

And brothel, you're something else, offering your wife to someone else too. If you don't
offer your wife as a sacrifice, you won't get through this."

Wang Mingxiao wanted to argue, but seeing Wu Sheng's murderous eyes, he had no choice but to admit everything. As for
cheating on his wife, he'd deal with this first.

"Get lost, I don't want to see you again tonight."

Wang Mingxiao felt like he'd been granted a pardon, grabbed a pair of pants, put them on, and ran.

At this point, only nine women and two men remained, one of whom was still unconscious. Wu Sheng
finally snapped out of his daze and went to rescue Ya Ting. In the midst of the fight, he had almost forgotten his wife was still tied up. Just as Wu Sheng was about to take
a step, Li Leling clung to him again.

"Manager Wu, Ya Ting's ears are plugged; she couldn't hear anything."

Wu Sheng was completely bewildered. It was precisely because his wife was imprisoned that he needed to rescue her. Wu
Sheng ignored Li Leling and continued walking towards Ya Ting.

Li Leling's words rang out again at that moment, "Manager Wu, don't you want to try raping your own wife?"

Wu Sheng felt as if he had been struck hard in the chest with a hammer; his usually suppressed desires almost exploded. He
stared sharply at Li Leling, who remained nonchalant and relaxed.

Li Leling said to the other naked women, "You all go inside. I have something to
discuss with Manager Wu alone."

The seven women obeyed Li Leling's words, entering the house naked without putting on any clothes.

After everyone left, Wu Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly are you thinking?
I don't want to know about your private affairs, but don't interfere with my life."

Li Leling chuckled softly, "Hehe, Manager Wu, don't get angry. I said I'd be Manager Wu
's sex slave, so I'll definitely do my best for your sexual happiness."

With that, she walked behind Ya Ting and gently stroked her buttocks. Ya Ting tensed up with excitement,
her legs trembling. Then, Li Leling bent down to Ya Ting's genitals and diligently licked them with her tongue. Although
Ya Ting's mouth and ears were blocked, her body's sensitivity increased dramatically. She made whimpering sounds, and
her genitals began to respond to Li Leling's licking. After a few moments, Ya Ting reached her climax. Her cries grew
louder and louder until finally, her whole body stiffened, and she slumped against the metal frame.

Li Leling wiped the smear from her face, smiled seductively at Wu Sheng, and said, "Manager Wu,
how about we make a bet?"

"A bet...what kind of bet?"

"Tonight you'll play the villain and rape Ya Ting, then we'll take photos and videos, and use them to blackmail her. I bet
Ya Ting will obey the 'villain,' willingly letting the 'villain' play with her."

"What if she tells me the truth and lets me punish the villain?"

"Heh, then you win."

"What's the stake?"

"The stake is my husband's life. If you win, I'll kill him in front of you. If I win, you spare his
life."

Wu Sheng was torn. He was both the villain and the good guy, but the two outcomes brought two completely different
mindsets. Actually, if Ya Ting's sex life were normal, Wu Sheng would immediately refuse and release her on the spot.

However, Wu Sheng had suffered too many setbacks with Ya Ting, and he was unwilling to admit that Ya Ting was only sexually apathetic towards him.
Especially what he just witnessed—Ya Ting reaching multiple orgasms after only a few licks from Li Leling—was a deep wound to his pride
.

"Okay, I promise you!"

After saying this, Wu Sheng suddenly felt very tired, as if he had aged ten years. Li Leling moved closer to Wu Sheng
, then knelt on the ground, gently unzipped Wu Sheng's pants, and pulled out his magnificent penis.

"Now, my master, please teach this bitch a lesson. She's the wife of your enemy.

Trample her with your rage, ravage her."

With that, Li Leling took his penis into her mouth and began performing oral sex. Chen Wenli
had undergone long training to become so submissive, but this woman showed
such deep servility to a stranger. Wu Sheng had to admit that Li Leling might be a born masochist.

Initially, Wu Sheng broke free from Li Leling's rhythm and began performing oral sex on her. Then, seeing her
submissive appearance, he tried lightly slapping her a few times. Finding no discomfort, he gradually increased the force
. Slap, slap, slap, Li Leling's face quickly turned red, but her movements became increasingly frantic, almost thrusting his penis deep into her throat with each
stroke . Wu Sheng's defenses crumbled rapidly in this overwhelming pleasure, and he ejaculated...
Guan Yisong ejaculated a large amount of semen. Li Leling clung tightly to Wu Sheng's legs, her mouth tightly holding his penis,
swallowing the semen only through the movement of her throat.

This deep-throating technique couldn't achieve such a good effect without countless hours of practice. Wu Sheng wondered
how many times this woman had given oral sex. How could such a wanton woman be the wife of that rich young master?

Taking advantage of Li Leling's panting, Wu Sheng quickly straightened his penis, preparing for
another , but Li Leling stopped him.

"Master, I'm not the leading lady tonight. Ya Ting has been coated with a strong aphrodisiac.
There must be countless insects biting her right now. If you don't save her, Ya Ting will suffer."

Wu Sheng slapped his forehead, having forgotten that his wife was still tied up. He walked behind Ya Ting, his rough
hands caressing her burning skin, feeling the waves of trembling. Wu Sheng's heart pounded rapidly. His
perpetually unsatisfied body was now completely under his control, free to do as he pleased. His primary target was her breasts
; the C-cup size, perfectly complementing her slender figure, seemed flawless. He gently grasped each breast with his palms, the fullness
feeling satisfying and fulfilling. But after a moment of tenderness, Wu Sheng began to roughly knead them, transforming the two mounds of white flesh into
various shapes he had always imagined.

Suddenly, a thought popped into Wu Sheng's mind. If Ya Ting submitted to him, this "wicked man,"
would he be able to do whatever he wanted? The wicked thought sent chills down Wu Sheng's spine, but a strong desire kept
urging him to think in that direction. Unconsciously, his fingers slipped into Ya Ting's vagina,
moving in and out of the narrow opening. He even visited Ya Ting's anus,
touching .

Li Leling picked up something and handed it to Wu Sheng: "Master, this is a voice changer. Press it on your throat, and your
voice will be synthesized electronically, completely unrecognizable."

Wu Sheng asked curiously, "Why are you wearing this?"

Li Leling replied, "Put it on first, Master. It'll be fun in a bit."

Then, she found a large leather coat and draped it over Wu Sheng, along with a large hood. After putting it on, Wu Sheng
looked as if he were shrouded in darkness, his original appearance completely obscured.

As Wu Sheng was fumbling with his attire, Li Leling suddenly ripped off Ya Ting's hood. This action startled Wu Sheng
, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ya Ting was still blindfolded. However, Li Leling's unauthorized
action enraged him, and he slapped her across the face.

"From now on, you'll have to get my permission before doing anything. If you dare to mess around again, I'll kill you."

This time, the slap was forceful, and half of Li Leling's face swelled up. But she was even more excited; it was the first time she
had ever heard of a man wanting to kill her. Whether it was her husband or other men, when she was disobedient and temperamental, they
would at most tie her up and play sadomasochistic games, torturing her body, but they had never hit her so hard that half
her face was swollen, and even threatened her life. A sense of shame at not being valued arose spontaneously, but Li Leling did not reject this stimulation
. She had been immersed in the world of sex for too long, and now even playing SM would hardly arouse her interest.
No matter how others abused her, they still cared about her in their hearts. This time, being the slave of a man who didn't care about her might
be a new experience.

At first, Li Leling was trying to find a way to get her husband away, but now, she was thinking about how to embrace her current role.

"Master, I'm sorry."

Li Leling wiped the blood from her mouth and apologized to Wu Sheng, but Wu Sheng ignored her completely, continuing to indulge in
Ya Ting 's body. His penis grew harder and harder, and Wu Sheng couldn't wait to insert it into that warm place. Each thrust
stronger than the last unleashed the greatest physical strength Wu Sheng had ever had, completely ignoring the pain in his body.

Ya-ting was in a daze. After being given the aphrodisiac, her consciousness was blurred. She only felt
hot and itchy all over, as if she had been relieved. Initially, Li Leling's tongue briefly brought her back to her senses, but
the pleasure quickly overwhelmed her reason. She, who was usually frigid, was suddenly brought to orgasm.

Ya-ting was actually a very healthy woman, but years of sex education that stigmatized her made her always feel
that sex was a shameful thing. If a person does something they consider shameful, how can they get
pleasure? Therefore, over the years, Ya-ting's physiology had been suppressed by her psychology. The more ashamed she felt
, the less she wanted to do it. In the end, she couldn't get any pleasure from sex with Wu Sheng.

However, those were all reactions when Ya-ting was under her conscious control. Her body was normal. Once
her conscious will gave way and instinct took over, Ya-ting's sexual desire returned. Now, she only felt
immense pleasure. The thoughts of being raped and losing her virginity were suppressed to the smallest corner under the influence of the aphrodisiac.

Ya Ting twisted her waist to meet the hot, penetrating thrust, each stroke striking deep into her flesh. She
couldn't remember the size of her husband's penis, only that the one inside her now fit perfectly.

Wu Sheng kneaded Ya Ting's breasts until they were bruised and purple, mercilessly ravaging his goddess.
This battle lasted a full half hour, exhausting Wu Sheng without him ejaculating. Wu Sheng collapsed to the ground
, his fatigue and pain exploding all at once. Now, if Li Leling made a move, he would have absolutely no strength
to resist.

Seeing Wu Sheng fall, Li Leling immediately dragged him aside and then used both her hands and mouth to masturbate the hot penis. While Wu Sheng was desperately having sex with Ya Ting, she secretly set up a video camera, recording
those explosive scenes.
Li Leling had completely degenerated into a promiscuous woman, now practically addicted to sex
. Even if Chen Huasheng no longer had that fetish and fired the strong men in the house, she would still hire a few more to have
her way with. However, physical pleasure would gradually fade and become mundane, but the desires of the mind were endless
.

Tonight's bet with Wu Sheng was actually driven by the devil within her. Nothing was
more pleasurable than turning a pure young woman into a wanton bitch in her own hands. Ya Ting's body was still convulsing;
she had never experienced such intense and continuous orgasms in her life. Li Leling, using her skillful oral
sex, finally helped Wu Sheng ejaculate. If she didn't let him release his pent-up desires tonight, it might affect his future sexual performance.
Yes.

Li Leling administered an anesthetic injection to Ya Ting, and only after she was completely unconscious did she remove her.
After resting for a while, Wu Sheng struggled to his feet and carried his wife into the room to rest. As they passed through the hall, the several
voluptuous showed no interest; they were more eager for Ya Ting to wake up the next day and tell them everything.

The seven naked women, seeing Wu Sheng's lack of interest, all looked disappointed. At this moment, Li Leling walked in.

One of the naked women said, "Ling-mei, Master went too far tonight. This time he tried to steal a chicken but lost
the bait; he was raped and his anus was violated instead, haha."

Li Leling's cheek was still swollen, but it didn't affect her physical beauty at all. She laughed, "He went
too far and almost lost his life, but we haven't had enough yet! Sisters, for a while I'll be in charge of him
, so you'll all have to be my slaves for a period of time!"

Another naked woman said, "Sister Ling, we were trained by Master. He
can't disobey our orders!"

Li Leling replied, "Don't worry, he'll be bedridden for at least a month. Besides, Manager Wu is still
undecided about whether to pursue this matter! If things go wrong, my husband will give you all to Manager Wu, and then it
will be too late for you to become my slaves."

The first naked woman who spoke said, "Hehe, what's there to be afraid of? Seven women, can he handle them all? Master can... "
" It
can stop us."

The next day, Wu Sheng kicked Li Leling and the others out of the house early in the morning. Then he cleaned up the scene by himself,
putting all the large items into bags and taking them away. Finally, he went to the hospital alone to treat his wounds. Yesterday
's fight was pretty bad; he actually ran into someone who knew martial arts. If Wu Sheng hadn't trained in martial arts when he was younger, he probably
would have been humiliated along with Ya Ting if he had rushed in last night. Although he was scared when he thought about it, as a man,
he would have fought to the death in this situation.

He checked the time and figured Ya Ting should be awake by now. Wu Sheng called Ya Ting: "Wife,
how have you been these past few days while I was away? Are you alright?"

Ya Ting on the other end was still in pain. Although her memory was hazy, especially the part where Wu Sheng raped her, she didn't
have much of an impression. But judging from the marks on her body and in the house, she had indeed been raped last night. When she woke up in the morning
, her first thought was that she was too ashamed to face her husband and wanted to commit suicide. But she was also afraid that the truth would be exposed
. In this life, besides Wu Sheng, the thing she cared about most was her face. When she was crying alone, Wu Sheng called her.

"Oh, why are you calling at this time... I... I... I'm fine, I have something to do, I have to talk to you
."

Before Wu Sheng could reply, Ya Ting hung up the phone and then hugged her pillow and cried.

On the other end, Wu Sheng gritted his teeth in anger. Ya Ting really didn't have the courage to tell him

that there was still something else. I don't really understand the format of the beginning of the article, but SIS is the first place where my article is published, and I don't plan to publish it
anywhere else!
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(3)

However, Wu Sheng did not dare to see Ya Ting immediately. His injuries were hard to hide, and Ya Ting was also covered in bruises.

So Wu Sheng rented a private room outside and made do with it for a few days. However, he dared not relax his surveillance of Ya Ting
. He had beaten Chen Huasheng and his gang so badly that night; he had to be careful of retaliation. Suddenly, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead
. He had completely forgotten to take the video Li Leling had secretly filmed last night. This made him extremely anxious. If Ya Ting
discovered that he had taken advantage of her that night to rape her, he wondered if she would still forgive him. Although Wu Sheng was dissatisfied with their
sex life, he still deeply loved Ya Ting. Otherwise, with his current status and income
, he would have already been keeping a mistress.

Wu Sheng immediately called his bodyguards, instructing them to keep watch around the villa but not to alert Ya Ting. Then he
found a detective agency to thoroughly investigate Chen Huasheng's family background and whereabouts.

While Wu Sheng was busy, Chen Huasheng was throwing a tantrum at the hospital. He kept shouting that he wanted to kill Wu Sheng
and berated his wife, Li Leling.

"You piece of trash! He beat me up so badly back then, why didn't you come to help?"

"Thank goodness! If I had helped then, would you still be alive to talk to me now?"

"There were eight of you!"

"Those seven bitches are yours, not mine. You've raised a bunch of useless people and you still throw tantrums at me. Don't you even think about
who you've messed with? You're always messing around with women at the company, creating a mess, and your dad doesn't bother
you because of his reputation. This time you've gone so far as to lay a hand on the general manager of Hongsheng Group. If you get caught, your dad
will a hand in killing you."

After venting his anger and being scolded by his wife, Chen Huasheng began to calm down.
He had never failed in his pursuit of his subordinates' wives before; almost every woman he set his sights on eventually became his plaything. Later, he even expanded
into sex slave training, turning these women into harlots, using large amounts of aphrodisiacs and men to ravage their shame
, making them completely sex toys.

However, what he didn't understand was that these women were all conquered under his control. Their husbands were
controlled by Chen Huasheng, their livelihoods dependent on the company. More importantly, they were not on the same social class. The former were
wealthy, the latter commoners; the disparity in resources created an absolute advantage.
Some of these subordinates' families compromised, some divorced, some moved, but none could stand against Chen Huasheng.

Today, his opponent was the CEO of a top 100 national enterprise; the power imbalance was no longer significant. Moreover
, the other party was a powerful figure, while Chen Huasheng was merely a rich second-generation. As long as Chen Mingren didn't support him, Chen Huasheng
couldn't cause any trouble.

Chen Huasheng said dejectedly, "Why didn't you remind me back then? Now I don't even know how to

clean up this mess." Seeing her husband finally compromise, Li Leling mocked, "If I had the ability to remind you, would I be in this
situation? Don't forget that when I refused to go to the club, you had five men gang-rape me. When have you
ever treated me like your wife?"

"Alright, alright, stop nagging and get me to a solution! Those things are fun to play around with, but all my
assets are in your name. Am I supposed to be your bank if not your wife? Besides, you're having
a wilder time than me now. Don't think I don't know you're always going to nightclubs to find men. I'm just turning a blind eye."

Li Leling retorted angrily, "What do you mean by turning a blind eye? What's the difference between sleeping with someone at home and sleeping with someone outside?"
"No ? Anyway, it wasn't your stinky dick that fucked me. Didn't you force me into becoming a whore?"

Chen Huasheng said helplessly, lowering his voice again, "Stop arguing and hurry up and think of a solution!"

Li Leling said, "What's the rush! Things aren't as bad as you think. Luckily you didn't succeed that night, otherwise Wu Sheng
would have devoured you on the spot. That guy is a man too, he always has desires. I'll bring your women
to serve him these next few days, let him calm down first, and then we'll make plans."

Chen Huasheng narrowed his eyes and said slyly, "Wife, if he's had his fun with you, can you help me
ask if we can switch? He can do whatever he wants with all my women, I only need Zhao Yating."

Li Leling was furious and pressed lightly on his wound, making Chen Huasheng scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"You've already forgotten the pain before the wound has healed? Let me tell you, if Manager Wu gets a real sexual prowess, he might just
subdue me completely, and I might even become his sex slave."

Chen Huasheng grinned, "Hehe, if he dares to take me, I dare to give him away."

For the next few days, the two families remained at peace. However, in his spare time, Wu Sheng kept trying to contact
Li Leling. He was determined that if Chen Huasheng and his wife dared to threaten him with the video, he would fight to the death, and
they would all die together. During this time, Wu Sheng sent text messages every day to inquire about Ya Ting's life and had
his bodyguards report on Ya Ting's situation regularly.

Ya Ting's mind had calmed down these past few days. She planned to do her best to hide this incident; she couldn't let her husband
know she had lost her virginity. The bodyguards from the mansion in the city volunteered to guard her, which made her feel much more at ease, but Ya Ting
still felt that those guys would come looking for her again that night. Now, she just wanted Wu Sheng to come back to her side as soon as possible; she
needed his embrace.

Seven days passed quickly, and Wei Dong returned to the company after his annual leave. He came back alone; Chen Wenli said she needed to spend
some time with her father, so she would be a little late. Normally, Wu Sheng would have been furious and given Wei Dong a
good scolding for not keeping a close eye on Chen Wenli. However, after what happened with Ya Ting, he didn't care about such things anymore. His external
injuries were almost healed, and Wu Sheng was ready to "go home."

Ya Ting moved back to the mansion in the city the next day; that villa had brought her too much heartache. For the first time ever,
Ya Ting was so excited to see Wu Sheng come home that she ran over and hugged him tightly. Wu Sheng, who had been full of anger
, put aside all his worries when he saw Ya Ting and enjoyed their reunion after their short separation.

"Husband, please never leave me again, okay?"

"Silly girl, I will always be by your side for the rest of my life."

The two hugged in the living room for nearly half an hour until their legs were almost numb before returning to the sofa. At lunchtime,
Ya Ting cooked a large and sumptuous meal for Wu Sheng, which took her two hours to prepare. Wu Sheng barely ate
a few grains of , his stomach practically smothered with vegetables.

The project at the company was quite simple; Wu Sheng had initially rushed
back mainly because he felt guilty, as soon as he heard there was a project at the company. Now he realized that the project really had nothing to do with him. Any of his subordinates, even a vice president, could handle
it perfectly, so he continued his vacation. That evening, Wu Sheng tentatively asked Ya Ting to have sex, but unsurprisingly,
she refused. Wu Sheng knew Ya Ting had reservations, and he longed for her to confess everything to him. In fact,
even if Ya Ting had truly been raped by another man, he wouldn't abandon her.

The next day, the two enjoyed a rare day of leisure. Ya Ting did housework at home, while Wu Sheng read the newspaper
and practiced his martial arts. After dinner, they went for a walk in the park together. They used to spend their time like this. Back then,
Wu Sheng hadn't become a manager yet; after winning Ya Ting over numerous competitors, he had always treated her like a precious jewel
. Wu Sheng devoted all his free time to Ya Ting. They weren't wealthy then, but they lived a fulfilling life.

Ya Ting insisted on not having sex until after marriage, and during the week, she would only allow Wu Sheng to touch her breasts at most. Later,
Wu Sheng distinguished himself at the company, caught the chairman's eye, and was promoted to general manager of the group. This brought about a dramatic change in the
couple 's lives. A salary of several million a year meant they no longer had to
worry about making ends meet and could buy whatever they wanted. However, this also meant Wu Sheng was much busier, rarely having time off, and
spending less and less time with Ya Ting.

Today, a rare glimpse of those happy moments filled Wu Sheng with emotion. But the more
fulfilling life became, the more resentful he felt. Ya Ting's concealment of what happened that night bothered him. Ya Ting loved him
, but she didn't trust him, didn't believe that Wu Sheng's love could encompass everything.

The ordinary day passed, and the next morning Wu Sheng got up early to go for a run; his exercise had decreased since becoming a senior executive.

The neighborhood was nearly deserted in the early morning. The wealthy, living their lives of luxury, rarely saw any athletes battling the dawn
.

Wu Sheng had just reached the entrance when he saw Li Leling, dressed smartly, walk in. The two met face-to-face.

Li Leling said with a bright smile, "Master, I've come to see you!"

Wu Sheng was startled. He hadn't expected Li Leling to be so bold, daring to use that word on him in broad daylight
. Besides, he hadn't taken Li Leling's words from that night seriously at all. The person had run away; anyone who took those words seriously
would be a fool. Now, seeing Li Leling come to see him, he didn't know whether to be surprised or delighted. Remembering that the video was still in Li
Leling's hands, he immediately pulled her to a nearby coffee shop.

"Mrs. Chen, hand over the video you have right now. Don't try to use that thing to blackmail me."

"Oh, my good master, how did you know I brought that video?"

Li Leling took a memory card from her bag and handed it to Wu Sheng. Wu Sheng frowned,
taking the card with a puzzled look. Suddenly, something touched his groin. It turned out Li Leling had taken off her high heels, and one of
her slender legs was draped over his penis. Stimulated, his penis quickly became engorged and swollen, soon reaching a full erection.

Li Leling gave a charming smile and said, "Master, you're so sensitive! I only touched you a little..."
"It reacted immediately. Now, your little Lingling is so wet down there, it's almost itchy to death."

After saying that, Li Leling took out a remote control from her handbag and handed it to Wu Sheng.

"There are five settings on it, Master, hurry up and turn it on and take a look. I have two big dicks inserted down there, both
holes are completely filled."

Wu Sheng turned the remote control to the medium setting, and a buzzing sound came from Li Leling's body. Then her face turned red, and
she gripped the table tightly with both hands.

Now Wu Sheng finally understood what was going on. It seemed that this Mrs. Chen had never thought of plotting
anything for her husband. She was just naturally lewd and came out to find some fun. Wu Sheng thought to himself, since such a
beautiful woman was offered up for free, why not take advantage of her? He still liked the taste of a married woman.

This time, it was Wu Sheng's turn to take off his running shoes and press his socked feet against Li Leling's vulva. He could feel
the vibration coming from inside. Wu Sheng turned the remote control to the strongest setting. The strong vibration was very clear. If someone passed by,
they would immediately hear it. Li Leling didn't stop Wu Sheng's actions at all, only gripping the table tightly with both hands, her fingertips
already turning white. Today, she had impulsively installed a vibrating dildo on her genitals; she had only
used it , rarely taking it out.

Wu Sheng was never short of women; his wife was stunningly beautiful. According to Wang Mingxiao, he also slept with his subordinates' women
, definitely not a gentleman. Li Leling couldn't seduce Wu Sheng with just her looks and figure
. Besides, her husband had attempted to rape his wife, and he had witnessed her wanton behavior that night.

To hook him, she needed to use more extreme methods. Moreover, simple intercourse had recently become
boring for her; those men had run out of ideas to please her, so she might as well try something more exciting.

Whenever someone approached, Wu Sheng would turn the remote down, then back up to the strongest setting. Being sexually assaulted with a vibrating dildo in public
gave Li Leling immense stimulation, and she quickly reached orgasm. She took a
rag from her bag, put it in her mouth, and buried her head in her arms. No matter how Wu Sheng adjusted the intensity, she
remained silent, letting him do as he pleased.

Half an hour had passed by the time Li Leling reached her third climax. Wu Sheng, bored with simply fiddling with the remote
, decided to take Li Leling to a hotel room. When they left, Li Leling could barely walk without Wu Sheng's support
.

Wu Sheng said, "You little slut, you've aroused me. Now I'm going to take you to a hotel to let loose
."

Li Leling said, "I'm here today to let you have your fill, but don't go to a hotel. I have a better place
to take you. There you can enjoy the services of an emperor, and be surrounded by beauties."

"Don't tell me that's Chen Huasheng's private club. I wouldn't dare go in even if you killed me. I haven't settled accounts with him yet.
It would be a huge loss if I lost my life."

"Then find a place, and I'll invite the girls out. You can do whatever you want with them. They're all
trained to be obedient. Many of them are still married, not divorced! Their husbands know their wives are promiscuous
, but they can't do anything about it."

Hearing this, Wu Sheng felt uneasy. Chen Huasheng was indeed a beast. He had a beautiful wife by his side but wasn't
satisfied. He was causing trouble outside every day, and now he was even messing with him. If it weren't for his wife's efforts to please him,
she might have really ended his life on the spot that night. He wasn't interested in other women, especially those so-called
beauties. They seemed to enjoy it more than he did, leaving him with no sense of conquest and making him feel like a gigolo.

"I'm not interested in other women. Today I just want to have some fun with your body
. The wife of my enemy is especially exciting to have sex with,"

Li Leling said, seeing his lack of interest in other women. "Whatever,
I'll play with you however you want today, just don't hurt or cripple me. I'm just a weak woman."

Wu Sheng kissed her on the cheek and said, "How could I bear to cripple you? I want to
have more of you, my beauty!"

The two drove to Wei Dong's house, where there was a complete set of sadomasochistic tools. Wu Sheng called Wei Dong,
asking to borrow his house so he could sleep there for the night. Wei Dong dared not disobey in the slightest. His
future depended entirely on this boss; he had to use every means to curry favor.

On the way to Wei Dong's house, the vibrating dildo inside Li Leling's body never stopped, and by the time it was almost out of power.

However, Li Leling gradually got used to the feeling, and it wasn't as stimulating as it had been at the beginning. Even so,
by the time she arrived at Wei Dong's house, she was completely exhausted.

As soon as Wu Sheng entered the house, he took Li Leling to the room where Chen Wenli had been disciplined. Wu Sheng quickly locked her to
the bed and tied her up with rope. These were just toys for Li Leling; she had played with them a lot before. Wu Sheng took off
her pants, and a fishy, pungent smell hit him. Her vaginal fluids had almost soaked half of her pants. The two vibrating dildos
were now only vibrating slightly, and their power was long gone. Wu Sheng pulled the vibrating dildo out of her vagina, and a large amount of fluids
flowed down her hips.

After the dildo was removed, Li Leling felt a sense of relaxation; her lower body had been compressed for too long, which was very uncomfortable. But
what followed was emptiness; her vagina had already adapted to the feeling of fullness. Li Leling was fixed to the bed,
her thighs pressed tightly against her body, and her buttocks raised high.

Wu Sheng took out an unused leather whip and lashed it hard across Li Leling's snow-white buttocks. A scream rang out, the excruciating
pain almost making Li Leling jump up. But her body was tightly bound, and she couldn't move at all. The lashes continued
, her large buttocks quickly becoming red and swollen. Li Leling had never experienced such pain before; this was real
whipping, a completely different feeling from the lashes she'd received

with a loose whip. Before Li Leling could even beg for mercy, Wu Sheng gagged her with a gag. He then used iron pliers to
lift her two thick labia, creating the shape of a volcanic lake. Once everything was complete, Wu Sheng mounted her, his enormous
penis thrusting deep inside, relentlessly ravaging the beautiful woman's body. This was the vagina of a mature woman
—wet and thick. However, it felt a little loose; loose at such a young age was definitely due to excessive sexual intercourse
.

But Wu Sheng, not wanting to waste such a freebie, continued to vigorously penetrate her. But this was somewhat...
Unable to bear it any longer, her labia were being painfully clamped by the iron clamps, while Wu Sheng continued to thrust into her, alternating between pain and pleasure, sending her
teetering between hell and heaven.

Unlike the usual group sex, where all three holes were filled with overwhelming pleasure, allowing her to simply
immerse herself and enjoy it, now every time she tried to enjoy herself, she was jolted awake by a sharp pain.

As Wu Sheng continued, he pulled the dildo out of her anus, then grabbed a bottle of diluted pepper spray and poured it
in . It quickly overflowed, and Wu Sheng then used a syringe to inject more water, causing her pink rectum to swell and bulge,
soon distending her abdomen. But the irritation from the pepper spray made Li Leling feel like she was dying; she screamed with all her might,
but only managed muffled whimpers. Only then did she realize that the sex her husband had been doing was merely a diversion, while what
Wu Sheng was doing was true torture.

Wu Sheng didn't stop there; he searched high and low, finally finding several bottles of solution in a corner. It was
a lactation-inducing agent he had bought before, meant for dairy cows. Wei Dong, frustrated by his encounter with Chen Wenli, wanted to completely destroy
her body, so he bought these things. However, Wu Sheng was having a great time and didn't want to ruin
a sex slave for nothing. Now that Li Leling had offered herself up, thinking he could easily appease her with a few blows, he wasn't about to let
her off so easily.

He injected double the dose into her breasts and smeared a large amount of steroids on her anus before finally
enjoying the sight of the beautiful woman before him. Now her expression was ferocious and terrifying, profuse sweat dripped from her body, and
the ropes had left deep marks on her skin from her excessive struggle. Wu Sheng picked up the needle, inserted it into her anus, and then pulled it
out. Li Leling went from trembling to numbness, no longer having the strength to express her pain.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wu Sheng pulled out the anal plug, sending a large amount of chili water flying into the air, filling it with
a pungent smell. Li Leling let out a long moan, finally finding relief. But the comfort didn't last long; a piercing itching sensation
returned , the aphrodisiac taking effect. Wu Sheng watched her wriggle her hips, laughed, and
thrust into her delicate anus.

"How's it going? Enjoying it, huh! You little slut, you think you can just give me a few blowjobs and be done with it? Let me tell you, right here,
there's a woman I turned from a respectable woman into a bitch. I won't let you off so easily.
Every method used against women in this world will be used on you. And I won't let your spineless husband off easily either .
Some things in this world come at a price."

Li Leling felt an indescribable regret. In the past, at the brothel, she was always the center of attention,
men always captivated by her beauty and figure. Today, this man was truly perverted, completely disregarding her
life, treating her like a toy. Li Leling hoped that Wu Sheng
would let her go after he was done playing with her, and that she would never see him again.

However, since entering the room, Wu Sheng hadn't intended to let her leave. This couple was too insane; they
disregarded morality and acted lawlessly. To deal with them, he had to be even more ruthless than them. He was determined to make Li
Leling fear and respect him, and perhaps even take her as his personal slave.

Li Leling's anus was soft, completely lacking the tightness of Li Wenli's, but that softness rubbed against his penis
, so intoxicating. Wu Sheng thrust in and out repeatedly, each time reaching the very bottom, fully enjoying
the pleasure his anus brought. Li Leling finally found some solace in this sudden pleasure; after enduring so much pain, a
relaxing sexual encounter seemed so wonderful. This pleasure was far better than having three men rape her at once
.

Wu Sheng removed the iron clamps from Li Leling's labia; they were covered in marks, a shocking sight. Her bare
vulva was shiny and oily, her clitoris erect. Wu Sheng pulled his penis out of her anus and inserted it into her wet
vagina. This feeling increasingly captivated him; this was the true pleasure of having sex with a woman. He could do whatever he wanted,
inserting into her anus and then her vagina. A few days later, once Li Leling's breasts started producing milk, things would get even more fun.

Li Leling gradually got into the mood; even with her mouth gagged, she still let out moans that were
incredibly ecstatic. Soon, she forgot the pain she had just endured, her hips swaying within a limited range, craving Wu
Sheng's penis to penetrate her even harder.

After both of them were exhausted, Wu Sheng removed the gag from her mouth.

"Feels good, doesn't it? This little slut is even more lewd than I imagined."

Her mouth had been gagged for so long, and even after the gag was removed, she was still a little numb. It took her a while to catch her breath.

"You rascal, thank goodness, you almost killed me. Let me go, I'm completely numb from being tied up."

Wu Sheng loosened her ropes as she asked, but the chains on her hands and feet remained. Li Leling hugged Wu Sheng coquettishly
, rubbing her breasts against his chest, and said, "Good master, I don't have the energy to play with you anymore. Let me
go back and rest for a while, okay?"

Wu Sheng pushed her away and laughed, "Hehe, you still want to go back? Stay here. I'm going to discipline
you here for a while. Don't even think about running away. I had a bitch trained here for a few months before I let her
out."

After saying that, he ignored the terrified Li Leling, closed the door and left.

When he got home, it was already noon. Wu Sheng rushed back covered in sweat and looked like he had just finished exercising
.

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"Baby, is the food ready? I'm starving!" Wu Sheng poured himself a glass of water and said to Ya Ting.

"Oh dear, you just got back. The breakfast is cold. How come you were gone for half a day without taking your phone? I was so worried about
you."

Ya Ting came out of the kitchen wearing a scarf, looking annoyed. She saw Wu Sheng go for a run just as dawn broke
, so she got up early to prepare breakfast. But he was nowhere to be seen for ages, and she'd left her phone at home.

"Hehe, ran into a client, and they chatted for ages," Wu Sheng chuckled, blatantly
lying .

"Okay, wait a little longer, breakfast will be ready soon!" Ya Ting, unsuspecting, turned and went back to the kitchen.

Wu Sheng fiddled with the memory card in his hand; it contained the video of him humiliating Ya Ting that night, the equipment
still hidden in the villa. Several days had passed, and Ya Ting hadn't mentioned it a word. Could it be that Ya Ting...
Didn't she expect them to let her go so easily? How was she kidnapped that night? Did she see
the faces of those people? A series of questions flooded Wu Sheng's mind, but only Ya Ting could answer them for him
.

Recalling that night's frenzy, even after ejaculating several times that morning, Wu Sheng still quickly became erect. That
feeling of complete control was simply too wonderful; no need to ask, everything was at his disposal. An evil thought slowly rose within him: why not
try arranging a meeting with Ya Ting under the guise of being a "villain," and see how she would react?

Far away in Shanghai, Chen Wenli's life was far less leisurely than Wu Sheng's. Wu Sheng had only paid the shortfall in surgery
fees, not a penny for living expenses, and Wei Dong was even more stingy with her. After paying a large sum
for medicine and surgery these past few days, Chen Wenli had very little money left. But her father needed chemotherapy, which required frequent purchases of supplements,
another significant expense. She wanted to call Wu Sheng, hoping he would send her some money, but she
couldn't bring herself to ask.

That day, Chen Wenli brought a bowl of soup from home to the hospital and found all the curtains drawn in her father's windows. This was
something she and her father only did when they were intimate inside
. Curious, Chen Wenli opened the door a crack and found her mother inside. Wu Liping was completely naked, bound with ropes that dug deep into her white flesh.
Large iron weights hung from her nipples, pulling them down.

"You slut, are you horny again? Don't think that just because I'm sick, you can go out and find men without restraint
."

"Master, this slut is getting more and more shameless. Please torture me, otherwise, I really can't hold back."

Chen Gengsheng's thin body looked like it could be blown away by a gust of wind, but the slaps he made on Wu Liping's buttocks
were crisp and clear. Dozens of slaps later, her snow-white buttocks turned as red as an apple.

"Ah...ah...so good...Master, hit harder...beat this bitch to death..."

Wu Liping vigorously shook her plump buttocks, her flesh opening and closing, quite alluring. However, Chen Gengsheng was already used to
his wife's lewd behavior and didn't react at all. He inserted his fingers into her vagina, scooped out a lot of semen,
smeared his palms with semen, and then inserted his fist into her vagina. His entire fist easily slid into the crevice,
stretching the two labia like a small hill.

"Oh... um... Master's fist is the best, no matter how this slut fucks herself, it's not as comfortable as Master's penetration."

Chen Gengsheng's speed increased, and the semen was being fucked so hard that it splashed everywhere, flowing all over the floor. Wu Liping swung her two mounds
, and the iron weights swayed in the air. However, this kind of intercourse could only make her feel pleasure but could not bring her to orgasm.

Wei Dong returned home the next day, and he still kept his habit of sleeping in the room where he had trained Chen Wenli. The scene after opening the door made
him mistakenly think that Chen Wenli had returned. As soon as he entered the door, he casually picked up a jar of ointment and applied it to Li Leling's body. Just as he picked up
the ointment, he suddenly woke up, his mouth agape. His hand trembled, the jar of ointment fell to the ground, and he quickly turned around
and ran to the living room.

"Brother, why is there a woman in the house? I thought my wife was back. I was scared to death!
Didn't you say you were bringing a woman in to have some fun? Why is she locked up?"

Wu Sheng slapped his forehead on the other end of the phone and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you. That woman
is someone I'm going to 'train.' Don't do anything rash, wait for my orders."

"Yes, yes, I understand. But is this woman reliable? Will she cause trouble? I'm afraid something bad might happen
..."

"Stop talking nonsense. Your wife isn't exactly living the high life, she's as slutty as a whore now.

I'll take responsibility for everything, what are you afraid of?"

After hanging up, Wu Sheng cursed Wei Dong a few times for being a coward. Then he thought about it, he was just
a little weak-willed, but he was quite serious about his work. If Wei Dong were a real man, he wouldn't have been able to sleep with his wife.

Next, Wu Sheng pondered how to approach Ya Ting as the "bad guy." The most direct and old-fashioned way was
to show Ya Ting the video and then threaten her. But this method was too unsophisticated; it was
a cliché used to death in porn when he was younger, and it was simply embarrassing to use. However, knowing Ya-ting's personality well, Wu Sheng felt this was the most
effective and direct method. Wasn't his greatest desire to force Ya-ting to confess to him? Why go through so much trouble
trying to get close to his wife? The right thing to do was for them to resolve this problem as soon as possible and return to a normal life
.

With conflicted feelings, Wu Sheng put the memory card Li Leling had given him into an envelope, carefully
cleaning away fingerprints throughout the process. He had considered sending it by courier, but
there was no guarantee of logistics these days, and if the images fell into someone else's hands, it would be another disaster for Ya-ting.

Ya-ting usually signed for all the mail at home and then sorted it carefully; she would notify him
immediately . As for how to deliver it to Ya-ting without her noticing, that was another problem.
The security at his apartment building was very strict; the residents were all wealthy and powerful, and the security guards required them to recognize all the residents,
not letting any strangers in. After thinking for a while, Wu Sheng decided to call Ya Ting to come outside and pick up the envelope
. The voice changer Li Leling had given him would come in handy; he'd looked it up, and it was ridiculously expensive—just a probe stuck to
the throat to change the tone of one's voice.

He bought a new SIM card and a new cell phone, then hid in a corner outside the apartment complex and called home
.

"Hello, this is Zhao Ya Ting. Who are you looking for?" Ya Ting was as gentle and poised as ever.

"Mrs. Wu, do you remember that night? You were so good, more seductive and exciting than any woman I've ever been with
, hehehehe!" Wu Sheng tried his best to sound like a villain.

"Ah...you beast...what do you want? I won't pursue that matter anymore...let me tell you, don't let me
find out who you are, otherwise, my husband will never let you off the hook."

"Hahahaha, Madam, you're so funny. I have a little something here, a video of your performance that night.
It's a small gift as a reward for your enthusiasm. I left it on the trash can outside the convenience store.
It's fine if you don't come to get it; if someone else picks it up, a few more friends will appreciate your charm...Goodbye, Madam
!"

Ya-ting was so angry she almost vomited blood. The broom in her hand fell to the ground, but she had no strength to pick it up. She thought the past...
The nightmare had finally caught up with her. She had naively believed that the villains would leave after that night, fantasizing
about continuing her happy life. Ya-ting felt an urge to confess everything to Wu Sheng, to
pour out all her grievances. Hesitant, Ya-ting remembered his threat and hurriedly went downstairs to
the entrance of a convenience store across the street.

Hiding in the distance, watching through binoculars, Wu Sheng was incredibly nervous. Was he too far away?
If some clueless guy picked up the envelope, he'd have to rush over and fight. Reluctantly, he moved
closer to the convenience store. Ya-ting rushed to the trash can, grabbed the envelope, and looked around. Everything seemed
normal; there wasn't a single suspicious person. Everyone looked so ordinary. But the "villains" always
seemed so ordinary; the eccentric "villains" had long been sent to prison.

With a heavy heart, Ya-ting carried the envelope home. She decided to confess to her husband that night and tell him
what happened that day. However, the contents of the memory card intrigued her. That night,
she was in a daze and had no recollection of what had happened. She hadn't even seen the other person's face before being knocked unconscious
. When she regained consciousness, her eyes and ears were covered; she couldn't see or hear anything. She only felt a burning heat inside her body, and her genitals were intensely itchy
, as if bitten by insects. Later, she vaguely remembered intercourse, being penetrated from behind. Recalling the
strange sensations of that night, her face flushed, and her heart raced.

She turned on her computer, inserted the memory card, and a video automatically popped up. In the video, she was tied to a frame, her body
twisting strangely, while a man dressed entirely in black was thrusting into her buttocks. The man was
tall and imposing, like her husband, but his large hat obscured his face, and the lighting was poor,
only revealing a general outline. Ya-ting felt an intense hatred for that man, the one who had destroyed her virginity.

The next scene made Ya Ting immediately reject the idea of confessing to Wu Sheng. In the video, she was actually vigorously
shaking her hips, trying to accommodate the man's thrusts, and the moans she made clearly conveyed a
signal of pleasure.

How could this be? She couldn't believe she was the woman in the video.

He must have drugged her; otherwise, she, who was sexually frigid, wouldn't have shown any passion. But how could she
explain this to her husband? No matter how he teased her in bed, she had never shown any interest, always just
going through the motions .

Now, being raped by a stranger, she was actually showing pleasure. Whether it was due to drugs or not, her husband
would never forgive her.

The more Ya Ting watched, the colder she felt, until finally, tears streamed down her face. She turned off the video and deleted some browsing history. She
picked up her savings books, the money she had saved before marriage. She hoped to meet him
and see if she could buy back those shameful records. However, Ya Ting didn't expect that Wu Sheng hadn't
made any copies at all. His heart was filled with thoughts of his wife confessing her love and believing in him.

After making the call, Wu Sheng turned off his newly bought cell phone; he didn't want to give Ya Ting a chance to negotiate. His annual
leave wasn't over yet; he had plenty of time to spend with Ya Ting to resolve this matter. Returning home formally, Ya Ting,
unusually, wore light makeup and a floral dress he'd bought her last year. Seeing his wife dressed like this, Wu Sheng turned on
some music and invited her to dance.

Unless accompanying Wu Sheng to a banquet, Ya Ting rarely dressed up; her unique气质 (qi zhi - inherent quality/temperament) and natural beauty already surpassed
most women, requiring no further embellishment. She had just finished crying, her eyes were noticeably red, and her complexion
was more haggard than usual; she had worn light makeup to avoid arousing Wu Sheng's suspicion. But little did she know that a person's appearance could
remain unchanged for ten years. How many times had she herself
looked haggard due to lack of sleep, yet still gone without makeup? This was a case of concern clouding judgment; she had unwittingly given herself away.

"Wife, you look so beautiful today. My gloomy world is finally filled with color because of you. Do you remember
the lotus pond where we used to play? The lotus rises from the mud yet remains unstained, washed clean yet not seductive, standing tall and pure, its fragrance spreading far and wide.

You are that lotus in my heart."

Ya-ting has a clean background and no bad record. Using a lotus to describe her as rising from the mud yet remaining pure is a bit
insulting. But Wu Sheng used the lotus as a metaphor, hoping that she would understand his feelings, be sincere, and not hide anything
.

"Thank you, I love you, husband." Ya-ting hoped that Wu Sheng would praise her as a lily, but she didn't have the face
to make that request. She was no longer the pure and beautiful lily.

After dancing intimately, the two snuggled together and whispered sweet nothings. After talking for a long time, Wu Sheng had
made all sorts of vows, but Ya-ting still wouldn't say that thing. How could that be? He had already gone so far. Was Ya-ting
planning to compromise with the "bad guy"? Otherwise, what power did Ya-ting have to fight back against the "bad guy" alone? The outward intimacy
masked a broken heart. Wu Sheng's unwavering tolerance began to waver, and he was growing impatient.

That night, after Ya Ting fell asleep, Wu Sheng turned on the phone he'd bought during the day. As soon as he put it on silent, over a dozen
missed call notifications popped up. The phone numbers were all the same; he knew without looking that Ya Ting was calling. "

I need to teach her a lesson," Wu Sheng thought angrily. He then sent Ya Ting a message: "Mrs. Wu
, you saw the video, right? Wasn't it exciting? I have a very simple request: tomorrow I want you to
send me your sexiest underwear. Put it in a gift box and give it to a beggar on BMW Road; he
begs there every day."

After sending the message, Wu Sheng turned off his phone.

"Ouch, my breasts are so swollen, they hurt so much! Big brother, come and rub them for me, it really hurts!"

Li Leling swung her breasts, thrusting towards Wei Dong.

In just two days, her breasts had noticeably grown larger, from a C cup to a C+. For the past two days, Wei Dong
had been taking care of her daily needs, administering lactation-inducing injections to her breasts daily as requested by Wu Sheng.

"Little sister, it's not that I'm heartless, it's my brother's request. You're the woman my brother brought back, and he forbids
me from touching you, so I absolutely cannot," Wei Dong said helplessly.

"Brother Wei, don't be afraid! Master won't know. He has so many women, why would he care about just one?"

"He dragged her here to serve his brother. Look, she's all wet down there. You have to
share the burden with your brother and train her to be even more seductive!"

"This...this...that's right, I'm sharing the burden with my brother by doing you!"

"Thank you, Brother Wei, Xiaoling's breasts love you so much."

Li Leling had been driven crazy by the torment these past two days. She never imagined that Wu Sheng would dare to imprison her. This
dead man in front of her was impervious to reason; no matter how she tried to bribe him or threaten him, he wouldn't listen. Every day he would just
hand her food, put down the chamber pot, and leave. Another thing she couldn't accept was that Wei Dong would force her
to inject some unknown substance into her breasts every day with an electric baton. Watching her breasts swell day by day, she began to understand
what it was.

Today, she couldn't bear the swelling and pain any longer and started to seduce Wei Dong. The most important thing now was to escape this hellish
place. She didn't care whether Wu Sheng would take his anger out on her husband.

Wei Dong, his erection waning, climbed onto Li Leling's breasts, the fullness of which was truly intoxicating. He
kneaded and licked them vigorously. Chen Wenli's absence had left him pent up. Just as he pulled out his penis to
insert it, it went limp the moment it touched her labia. He tried to straighten it several times, but each time he tried to insert it, it would go soft again.

Wei Dong finally gave up, but being impotent in front of a strange woman was too embarrassing.

Wei Dong slapped Li Leling across the face, cursing, "Pah, you slut. You think I'd betray my brother? Dream on!
Only my brother has the ability to train a whore like you. Humph, you dare to seduce me!"

Li Leling was now utterly desperate. How could that guy's subordinate be impotent? Who could save
her now? That dead man Chen Huasheng was definitely playing with women; he wouldn't care about her life or death.

Chen Huasheng was indeed playing with women; he was standing on a beautiful woman, his father's private secretary. This woman
had been with the old man for ten years, always acting like an elder to him; he'd long wanted to sleep with her. He sat in his wheelchair,
the beautiful woman naked, pulling the wheelchair for him in a courtyard. Chen Huasheng held a discharge device, two wires
leading to the woman's vagina. Whenever she slacked off, he would press the button to discharge the electricity.

"Sister Ru, it'll be over in half an hour. I've prepared lots of prizes for you today! Enough
for a week!"

Hearing about the prizes, the woman, called Sister Ru, indeed pulled the wheelchair much faster. However, a woman's strength is ultimately
limited, and she slowed down again after a few tries. Chen Huasheng pressed the power button again, and eight volts of voltage hissed into her vagina.

Sister Ru screamed again, collapsing to the ground, a pool of yellowish fluid flowing from her lower body. She had already lost control of her bladder multiple times;
this was the third time.

Chen Huasheng kicked her in the buttocks, saying, "Ouch, Sister Ru didn't try hard enough today,
no prize! Maybe next time!"

Sister Ru struggled to her feet, knelt before Chen Huasheng, and pleaded, "Young Master, please give it to me.

I can't take it anymore, I'll be obedient, I'll do whatever you want, I'm a slut, I'm willing to let Young
Master fuck me, willing to be fucked by men."

"Hmph, I'm tired of your stinking cunt, it's boring. Drink some piss today, and I'll give you two days' worth of medication,
otherwise you can go back. Maybe getting money from the old man will work! Hahahaha." Sister Ru hesitated for a moment, then finally, trembling, pulled down Chen Huasheng's pants and took his limp penis
into her mouth. Chen Huasheng felt the urge to urinate, and urine splashed all over Sister Ru's mouth. Sister Ru swallowed hard, not daring
to spill a drop, afraid that this devil would come up with another idea to make things difficult for her. After drinking the foul-smelling urine
, Sister Ru felt a churning in her stomach, but she endured it without showing it.

"Young Master, can I have it?" Sister Ru pleaded.

"Yes, you can. But the thing is with Keke, you'll have to ask her for it."

Not far behind Chen Huasheng, a man and a woman were having sex; the man was a
burly man Chen Huasheng had hired to rape his wife. Zhang Keke lay on the ground like a bitch, letting the burly man push her along as he fucked her. Sweat had
soaked her hair, but she still looked unsatisfied.

Sister Ru knelt down in front of Zhang Keke and said, "Miss Keke, Young Master, please give me the thing."

"Slap!" A loud slap landed on Sister Ru's face. Zhang Keke grabbed Sister Ru's hair and brought her close to her face,
saying, "Master told you to come and beg me, is this begging me? You interrupted my fucking and you still want something from me?"

"Waaah, Miss Keke, please. I'll kowtow to you..." Sister Ru kowtowed
several times on the ground, thankfully it was grass, otherwise she might have bled.

Chen Huasheng in the distance gave Zhang Keke a wink, and Zhang Keke nodded obediently.

"I put something in my ass, you have to lick it properly until I pull it out
."

"Okay, okay, I'll lick it."

Sister Ru buried her head in Zhang Keke's buttocks, licking her anus vigorously with her tongue, even inserting her tongue
inside. The burly man beside her spread Sister Ru's legs, spat on her anus, and then
inserted his large penis. Sister Ru completely ignored the violation of her rear, working hard to deal with the anus in front of her.

The burly man acted like a necrophiliac, but he didn't care. He was paid to have sex with women; if he did well,
the boss would be happy and give him a raise.

Zhang Keke gradually got into the mood. The anus is one of the most sensitive organs in the human body, and with her long-term
experience with masturbation, stimulation easily brought her pleasure. An orgasm followed, and a packet of white powder appeared in her field of vision.

Sister Ru licked even more frantically, making her anus grow even larger. When enough of the white powder packet was exposed,
Sister Ru nimbly grabbed it and pulled it out forcefully. Holding the small packet of powder in her hand, Sister Ru ran
to her clothes, took out a syringe, drew some white powder, and injected it into her vein.

This once noble and beautiful woman lost her personality under the ravages of drugs and became Chen Huasheng's slave.

Author: Cold-faced Man
2012-9-25 Published on: SexInSex.net

"Husband, you'll be alright. Xiaoli found the money and will cure your illness." Wu Liping caressed
Chen Gengsheng's withered face, looking affectionately at her husband who had accompanied her for half her life.

"Xiaoping, time is running out, I can feel it. Actually, I should have died long ago, but that
master extended my life back then. My biggest worry is our daughter. That Wu Sheng is no good, and Xiaoli
isn't going to make a living with him."

"And what about me? We have no savings left. What will I do if you leave? Xiaoli still has Wei Dong,
and that Wu Sheng doesn't seem like the type to force himself on her. With our son's character, will he treat me well after he gets out of prison?"

Wu Liping was filled with sorrow. She was over forty years old and hadn't worked outside for over a decade, leaving her with no
means of survival. Now she had the money to treat her husband, but he was lifeless, with no hope of living. That day, she had
impulsively seduced Wu Sheng. Over the years, besides the lewdness she had been trained in by Chen Gengsheng, she had no other
skills. It was too much for her to pretend to be a mature and virtuous woman, so she decided to reveal her
true nature and let Wu Sheng choose.

The result was heartbreaking; this young man still didn't fancy her body. Sometimes,
when Wu Liping looked in the mirror and saw the increasingly prominent crow's feet on her forehead, she felt increasingly frightened.

Chen Gengsheng felt heartbroken seeing his wife like this; he was the one who had caused Wu Liping's condition.

"Xiaoping, it's my fault. How about this, we'll refund the surgery fee, keep the money for your living expenses,
and after our son gets out of prison, you can help him find a job."

"Old man, what do I need that money for? How much money have I spent on you over the years? That's not what I need.

You've turned me into a sex slave, a beautiful dog, a dairy cow. My life consists of nothing but this home and SM. You know
I can't live without men, but you're my only master. What will I do without you? I'm so young,
I don't want to find another master. Waaaaah..."

Only then did Chen Gengsheng finally understand what his wife was worried about; it was something he had overlooked all along. It turned out that
her sex addiction had become so strong that she couldn't live without men. What had he done to her all these years, turning
a graceful beauty into this lewd state?

After struggling for a long time, Chen Gengsheng finally said, "Xiaoping, don't be afraid, there's always a way out. Do you know
why I was so sure I had no hope of survival? This surgery fee was given by Wu Sheng; it's our daughter's money from selling herself,
but only this once. I have liver cancer, and the surgery is to remove the tumor. Even if it's successfully removed,
I'll need to undergo a long period of chemotherapy, and the hospitalization and medication costs are beyond our family's means."

Chen Gengsheng wiped his reddened eyes and continued, "Xiaoli, it can only be sold once. Wu Sheng isn't
an ordinary person; he won't invest endlessly in a woman. I don't plan to have this surgery. I've been
waiting for Wu Sheng these past few days; I have something to say to him."

Chen Wenli, listening outside, was heartbroken. The 500,000 yuan she had painstakingly raised was so worthless
. Moreover, seeing her mother's lewdness for the first time in many years—a humiliation even greater than her own in front of Wu Sheng
—was deeply etched into her heart with the inscription, "Like mother, like daughter."

Ya Ting rummaged through the wardrobe for a long time, struggling several times, before finally putting the black lace panties into the gift
box, along with 100,000 yuan and a knife stained with chicken blood. Her meaning was clear: take the money, or
fight to the death. There were few beggars on BMW Road, only one stubborn resident who had been squatting there year-round. Ya Ting saw him and
went over.

She handed the gift box to the beggar, her beautiful eyes wide, and said, "Take this, tell that guy not to
bother me again."

The beggar took the gift box in a daze, watching the beautiful woman walk away with envy. Her swaying hips were
ten times more beautiful than the spring flowers of his hometown. Only when the beautiful woman's figure disappeared at the end of the road did the beggar
come to his senses and try to open the gift box. Clatter, a pile of coins fell onto his earthenware bowl. He was delighted and instinctively wanted to say a few
words of flattery. He had just uttered a word of thanks when he was struck on the back of the head, and then he knew nothing more.

Wu Sheng picked up the gift box, shaking his head as he walked, saying, "What a waste! These underwear cost me over a thousand yuan, and she
gave them to that 'evil person' without even wearing them once."

When he opened the gift box and saw the bloodstained knife, he finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. A
stylish man laughed wildly in the street; men secretly chuckled, thinking the world had gained another madman; women lamented the waste of that beautiful face.

"Zhao Yating, I'll experience the power of your red knife firsthand. You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin!"

That evening, Wu Sheng went to Wei Dong's house, where he sent Wei Dong to watch TV in the living room. Wu Sheng, however, was alone inside,
playing with Li Leling's body.

"Haha, finally the milk is coming out. Wei Dong's medicine is good; it really is a milk cow treasure." Wu Sheng pulled on Li Leling
's nipples, and milk spurted from the milk ducts, covering Wu Sheng's hands.

Li Leling, meanwhile, was bound hand and foot and hung from the ceiling, several candles lit on her body, turning her
into a human chandelier. Two large breasts, already reaching D-cup size, were bound red and purple with ropes, their protruding nipples resembling
erect penises. Hanging in mid-air, her two lower body wasn't spared either; the sex machine was being driven
at maximum power, thrusting into those two muddy mounds.

"Master, I really can't take it anymore, it's too intense, I'll break!" Li Leling pleaded with Wu
Sheng to spare her, but despite her hoarse voice, Wu Sheng remained unmoved.

"Haha, what a great body, Chen Huasheng is lucky. There'll be even more fun later!"

Next, Wu Sheng brought out an electric shock device, a gadget that stuck to the body like nipple covers, with wires at the end
, the current adjustable. While being penetrated by the sex machine, her sensitive areas also received intense electric shocks.
Li Leling first lost control of her bladder, leaking urine everywhere, followed by several waves of orgasm, semen spurting from her vagina
.

After torturing Li Leling to the point of near death, Wu Sheng finally untied her and prepared to lock her up and go home. Just as he turned
to leave, Li Leling grabbed his trousers.

"Wu Sheng, don't rush off, I have something to tell you." This was the first time Li Leling had called Wu Sheng by his real name, and
it was a departure from her usual seductive and frivolous manner.

"Okay, I'll sit down. Tell me slowly!"

Li Leling struggled to shift her body, trying to make herself more comfortable; she was utterly
exhausted from the ordeal.

"Mr. Wu, I don't know if you've bothered to look into my family background or my husband's father.
Neither of our families are easy to mess with. I admit my husband was wrong to try and rape your wife, but I went after him myself
, so it's just tit for tat. Over the years, I've been quite promiscuous, with many men.
I can accept any kind of perverted way you want to use my body, but you're currently ravaging it."

"I am Chen Huasheng's lawfully wedded wife, Chen Mingren's approved daughter-in-law.
Wouldn't he find it strange if he didn't see her for weeks or months? Besides, my family isn't to be trifled with. Of course, when my parents
find out about my past, they might not acknowledge me as their daughter anymore, but their wrath will drag you down with them."

"Mr. Wu, stop pushing your luck. We in high society have our own rules, which is not to completely
destroy your partner. And believe me, I will be a good mistress. I like your roughness and savagery, and I'm even more captivated by..."
" I love
longer."

Li Leling's words struck Wu Sheng's heart like a sudden awakening. During this time, Wu Sheng had indeed
been somewhat lost; Ya Ting's distrust had made him increasingly irritable. What was usually hidden beneath his kind face
completely erupted when he faced Li Leling, and he was beginning to treat her as less than human. This was extremely dangerous
; she wasn't a demure, ordinary girl to be bullied, but the daughter-in-law of a powerful family.

"You're right, I really went too far. I want to apologize to you and thank you for pointing me out and
preventing me from continuing down this wrong path." Wu Sheng sincerely bowed to Li Leling.

Seeing that Wu Sheng had accepted his advice, Li Leling finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was truly afraid that Wu Sheng would remain obstinate and continue his madness
. She wasn't sure if Chen Huasheng would tell his father about this, since all his bad
deeds would be exposed, and Chen Mingren would definitely not tolerate him anymore. But she had been driven to a dead end .
In the days to come, she would either be completely transformed by Wu Sheng into a lustful beast, losing her reason, or she would
n't be able to bear it and would commit suicide.

"Wu Sheng, you're finally awake. It seems that what happened with Ya Ting has hit you hard. I really envy her, having a
husband who loves her so much."

Wu Sheng poured Li Leling a glass of water and removed the chains from her body. "Leling, please allow me
to call you that. Your bastard husband really did something lousy. My married life is completely messed up, and my heart has been
getting more and more . I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Li Leling's buttocks were still open, opening and closing like breathing. Her anus was almost
prolapsed from being penetrated, burning with pain, and her breasts were covered with veins, alluring yet ferocious.

"It's good that you're awake. Although it almost drove me crazy, I did experience a real SM training session
. Mr. Wu, don't keep thinking about Ya-ting's matter. It will only make you more confused. Why not try to
move forward?"

"I'm so troubled right now. If Ya-ting just tells me what happened, I'll confess to her and then we'll forget about
it together. This kind of life is too agonizing. I drugged and raped my wife, but I'm angry with her and won't tell her.

Luckily, I've released a lot of pent-up emotions on you recently, otherwise my emotions would have affected my work."

Upon hearing this, Li Leling immediately felt a burning pain in her anus and scolded, "How dare you! You had your fun,
but you almost ruined me. What am I going to do about my breasts? They've gotten so big, and they're leaking milk every day. If my husband
knew I looked like this, he would definitely be furious."

Mr. Wu smiled and said, "What else can you do? Keep taking lactation-inducing drugs. They won't keep growing.
They're growing now because your mammary glands are developing after being stimulated. They'll stop when they reach a certain point. Then you just need to take them regularly every day."
"I can milk you regularly

Li Leling blushed and protested, "Wouldn't that make me a milk cow? I don't want that!
What if my breasts leak milk when I attend parties?"

"Haha, what are you afraid of? This is what makes it exciting. Aren't you tired of just having sex all the time? Sometimes it's good
to try something different. Besides, you think you can just dismiss me with a few words? It's not that easy. Making you my milk cow
is a huge favor."

Li Leling struggled internally. Did she really want to be this man's milk cow? The training she had undergone these past few days
had been too cruel. She had little confidence in persuading Wu Sheng with those words. Now that he was willing to back down,
she might as well take a step back. Anyway, after she was free, whether or not she continued to milk him was up to her.

"Alright! My good master, Lingnu is now your milk cow, milking you every day."

"Good, my good slave is so great."

Wu Sheng took out a camera from his briefcase, mounted it on a tripod, and said to Li Leling, "Lingnu
, strike a few seductive poses, I'm going to take your picture."

Li Leling angrily retorted, "Outrageous! I never take pictures when I'm out having fun. Wu Sheng, we're all from
high society, are you determined to fight to the death?"

"If you take a picture of my wife, I just don't believe you don't have a copy. If you cooperate
, I won't change my mind and will let you go. If you don't, it might not even end in a fight, I
'll definitely lock you up for life, you believe me?"

Wu Sheng's eyes were aggressive. He had previously considered how to coerce and manipulate her into handing over all the images, leaving
no copies. But people are the most unreliable thing, and there's no way to test whether someone is truly
lying. Since Li Leling wanted to leave, he would give her a way out; he would just take the picture.

"You...you...let me think about it. This matter is of great importance to me, and I can't agree to it right away."

"Alright, then I'll trouble Mrs. Chen to stay a few more days. However, as long as you're here, I won't be polite to you . I'll
do whatever I want with your body. Let me tell you, my next training project is outdoor exposure. There
's no need to take photos, but your cunt needs to be seen by at least a hundred men."

Wang Mingxiao slumped onto the sofa, dejected. Lately, he hadn't dared to go to work, kept his phone off, and stayed home.

No matter how much Sun Cuixia pressed him, he refused to answer. Sun Cuixia was so angry that she stopped cooking, letting him go hungry every day.
For the past two days, Wu Sheng hadn't even let him into the room. Wang Mingxiao was truly helpless. Should he tell her he'd been at his
boss's house having a slutty party and almost slept with his wife, and now he was afraid of retaliation?

He knew that temporary hiding wouldn't change anything unless his whole family moved out of the city; otherwise, Wu Sheng
would always find a way to find him. Wu Sheng, the head manager of Hongsheng Group, was a notorious and ruthless figure . Anyone who dared touch
his wife was asking for trouble. Everyone knew he had connections in both the legal and illegal worlds, was a trained martial artist from childhood, and had a
wolf-like business acumen. He had friends in the municipal party committee, the provincial party committee, and the underworld. Wang Mingxiao now felt
like . How had he ever provoked Wu Sheng?

These past few days, Wang Mingxiao had racked his brains day and night trying to figure out a solution, but he couldn't come up with one.

That day, Wu Sheng had explicitly demanded that he offer his wife, but he wouldn't have dared to make that
request to Cuixia even if he had a death wish.

What kind of logic was it to expect his wife to willingly serve his boss? But having finally managed to climb the corporate ladder to
a department head position, he really didn't want to give up years of hard work. Besides, Cuixia might not be willing
to leave with him and cut off all contact with family and friends.

Cigarette butts littered the ground, yet new colleagues kept joining. Finally, Wang Mingxiao stubbed out his cigarette and
made up his mind.

That evening, Wu Sheng received a call from Wang Mingxiao, who invited him out for a chat. Wu Sheng hadn't forgotten Wang Mingxiao
; this guy thought he couldn't do anything to him just because he wasn't at work, and he was planning to teach him a lesson once he finished his work.

He didn't take Wang Mingxiao, such a small fry, seriously at all. He didn't even care about Chen Huasheng's power
, let alone a nobody like an office manager.

However, Wu Sheng was a cautious person and didn't want to put himself in danger easily, so he chose a location himself. Wang
Mingxiao hesitated slightly, then said, "Mr. Wu, why don't you come to my house? Tonight, I'm actually offering my humble wife as a gift;
I hope you'll accept it."

This made Wu Sheng burst into laughter; he finally understood why people like Chen Huasheng existed in this world.

Because there are too many lackeys like Wang Mingxiao in the world, they are inherently weak and submissive. As long as
you don't push them to the brink from the start, they won't fight you to the death. Then, by using the method of slowly boiling a frog in water, these kinds of people
will become docile lackeys.

This risk is worth taking, so Wu Sheng agreed to Wang Mingxiao's request. When they arrived at Wang Mingxiao's house, the other party was already waiting for them at
the entrance of the community. The decoration and size of the house were much more impressive than Wei Dong's. After all, both husband and wife had jobs, so
their income was naturally higher than Wei Dong's. After entering the house, Wang Mingxiao led Wu Sheng to the room. Sun Cuixia had already
been tied to the bed, with a pair of underwear stuffed in her mouth, and was in great pain.

"Mr. Wu, have fun, I won't bother you anymore. But..." Wang Mingxiao's last sentence sounded hesitant
.

"What do you mean, spit it out."

"Yes, yes, yes. Mr. Wu, can I start work normally tomorrow?"

"Hahaha, whether you come to work or not is up to you. I never said I'd fire you. As for your absences of so many days,
explain it to HR yourself. I won't help you."

Wang Mingxiao felt like she'd been granted a pardon. She was finally spared from being fired. In the midst of the financial crisis, finding a
job with such good conditions might take several years of hard work. Cuixia, you'll have to put up with this, Wang Mingxiao
thought.

Wu Sheng casually closed the door, looking at Sun Cuixia's fair skin and full figure, and nodded with satisfaction.

He went over and pulled the panties out of her mouth, freeing her from her inability to speak.

"Who are you? Get out of here! This is my house, I don't want to see you!" As soon as Sun Cuixia could speak,
she started cursing.

"Slap!" Wu Sheng slapped her, knocking her down on the bed, and then untied the ropes binding her.
This time , Wu Sheng was planning to rape her. Sun Cuixia, now free, darted around, searching for a safe haven,
screaming for help: "Help! Rape! Husband, come save me! I was wrong, I shouldn't have been angry
with you... Ah..."

Wu Sheng grabbed her hands and forced her onto the bed. Sun Cuixia struggled fiercely, but a woman's strength was no
match for a large man. Wu Sheng kissed her from her neck down to her breasts; the dark buds had fully developed
, exuding a mature aura. Wu Sheng took one in his mouth, sucking it in
forcefully, his tongue swirling around it.

Sun Cuixia and Wang Mingxiao had a twelve-year-old daughter who attended boarding school.
Their life was usually peaceful, with few arguments. Occasionally, her husband would cheat, but she would turn a blind eye.

Today, she never imagined that her husband would violently tie her up and bring in a man
to rape her. The man looked familiar, but she couldn't immediately recall who he was. She continued calling out for her husband, hoping
his conscience would awaken and he would rush in to rescue her.

But Wu Sheng's behavior grew increasingly brazen. He locked her hands above her head with one hand, while his other hand
ravaged her body. Her breasts, swollen from childbirth, were still full and plump, too large to be grasped in one hand.

Sun Cuixia's face was streaked with tears, her voice hoarse from screaming. She called out Wang Mingxiao's name repeatedly, but
received no response. Wu Sheng easily parted her legs, his strong arms completely ignoring her fragile
struggles. His hand traveled downwards, through the dark forest, and down to the canyon. When his hand scraped against her nipple, Sun Cuixia
let out a high-pitched scream—her most sensitive spot. Whenever she felt tired or indifferent, Wang Mingxiao
only needed to tease her there to arouse her, a point that Wang Mingxiao had always exploited, yet she was powerless against him
.

Sun Cuixia finally experienced pleasure. As Wu Sheng's fingernails scraped and rubbed her clitoris, her vagina quickly secreted fluids
, soaking the sheets. Noticing this reaction, Wu Sheng focused his attack on that area, using every means
to arouse her. Her reason was gradually eroded by the pleasure, but the betrayal of her husband was the biggest blow. Why
was she struggling? What was the use of struggling? Now she remembered who he was: Wu Sheng, Wang Mingxiao's boss
. A husband using his wife to please his superior—regardless of the reason, this man could no longer
be called a man.

Sun Cuixia recalled the designer brands she had seen Chen Wenli that day. Gradually, her body relaxed, and
she gave in to the shameful yet stimulating pleasure.

Wu Sheng thrust wildly into her, relentlessly and without skill, his fingers never leaving
Sun Cuixia's clitoris. With her sensitive spot being manipulated, Sun Cuixia felt the sensation amplified several times with each thrust; the intense
sensuality almost made her unable to think. The half-hour of intercourse felt like an eternity, leaving her completely
drained and without any strength.

When Wu Sheng left the room, Wang Mingxiao was sitting listlessly on the sofa, smoking. Seeing Wu Sheng come out, he immediately
approached with a fawning expression and asked, "Did you have fun, Mr. Wu?"

Wu Sheng laughed and left without paying any attention to Wang Mingxiao.

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