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Wife-9 

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Detective Jiang: "Alright then! Call me again when it's convenient for you. Here's my business card. You should go back now

, otherwise your shop assistant might make a fuss."



I took the business card and saw that Detective Jiang's rank was indeed as his appearance suggested—a high-ranking

officer in the narcotics department.



(The shock of this alternative role-playing)



The next day, Detective Jiang thoughtfully came to the shop again during my off-duty hours to fulfill his initial promise.

He skillfully and cleverly covered for me and covered up my lie; he truly was a capable officer. After this, my

worries about being exposed almost completely disappeared.



A few days later, I found a free time and called Detective Jiang. We agreed to meet after dinner

in the lounge of a five-star hotel.



Since the location was a high-class hotel, I deliberately dressed myself as a dignified, elegant, mature,

and charming urban woman.



In a secluded corner of the lounge, a bottle of red wine sat on a table

. Officer Jiang had already poured himself a drink.



He gentlemanly pulled out a chair for me, making it easier for me to sit.



"Let's have some wine first," he said gently, "to ease the awkwardness and tension between us." He immediately poured me a glass of

red wine.



As I drank, words that shocked me came out of Officer Jiang's mouth, slowly and

clearly .



It turned out that his wife, who had lost contact with him and run off with another man, had reappeared after six months, but with an unexpected

package. Officer Jiang then asked me to open the brown paper bag on the table; inside were nearly a hundred explicit and provocative self-portraits

—the level of their audacity was astonishing! The woman in the photos, completely lost in her own ecstasy

, displays an incredibly vivid and seductive expression. Her alluring eyes and flushed face subtly

convey her desire. Even as a woman myself, I can easily feel her yearning for a man's erect penis to release her pent-up urges, her intensely hungry expression—a feeling

that defies description.

The photos are unforgettable and incredibly real. Compared to the infamous Hong Kong sex scandal, these photos

pale The close-up shots, so utterly depraved, are remarkably clear. Even more outrageous are

the photos of penises still covered in semen and vaginal discharge before oral sex, which the women in the photos seem completely unconcerned

about, readily taking the entire penis into their mouths, completely absorbed in the pleasure of oral sex.



Some of the close-up shots were of penetration, regardless of the position. In

almost fluids were flowing freely, sticking to the pubic hair of both partners. The snow-white female body was

being brutally and intensely penetrated by the dark penis. To be honest, this penis, while not small,

paled Suddenly, I realized there should be two penises; the skin color and size were different. I was even more

astonished and exclaimed in my mind, "Threesome! Orgy!"



Officer Jiang finally managed to say something:



"This is my wife! She looks a lot like you, doesn't she?!" After saying that, he downed a large glass of red wine

in one gulp , probably because he drank it too fast and almost choked.



It turns out that when his wife ran off with someone, she stole over a million dollars in cash and gold jewelry from their home. Six months later, she had squandered it

all . The man even took these photos to blackmail and intimidate him, demanding a substantial sum

to retrieve them. Otherwise, he threatened to not only release the photos but also sell his wife into prostitution, where she would

be sexually exploited by thousands. It turns out that his wife was also involved with a thug like Hei Zai. She was afraid her

lover would be too intimidated to pursue her further if he knew her husband was a police officer, so she kept it a secret from him,

leading to this absurd situation.



Officer Jiang went to great lengths to rescue his wife, lover, and his accomplice (

the other ), but they got wind of the affair and escaped to mainland China via smuggling. His wife

, ashamed to face her family and husband after this experience, divorced him and immigrated to Canada alone.



Officer Jiang said with a struggle in his voice,



"These photos are the nightmares that have haunted me for nearly 20 years. And you happen to look a lot like my wife, so

you're the perfect candidate."



I vaguely sensed that Officer Jiang was plotting something I had already planned in private. He said,



"Officer Jiang, tell the truth! You've been plotting against me for a long time, haven't you?" I admire myself for daring to question

Officer his help! But what I got in return was an even more shocking revelation.



It turned out that Hei Zai had a prior drug conviction and worked in a shady brothel, so his phone had been

tapped and his movements were being monitored. The police originally planned to trace the drug trafficking ring back to Hei Zai, but before

they could close in, a murder occurred, forcing them to move out of control. From the wiretaps, the police

learned from conversations between Hei Zai and his drinking buddies that Hei Zai planned to use me until he was tired of me, then, during a

sexual , he would use the excuse of room service to let one of his drinking buddies in to have sex with me. He had even been

negotiating prices with some brothels. Hearing such explosive information, I

involuntarily breaking out in a cold sweat, unable to utter a single word for a long time.



Officer Jiang asked confidently, "Do you still think I was plotting against you?"



I replied guiltily, "Officer Jiang! I'm so sorry! I misunderstood you! Please forgive me!" I paused

. I asked uneasily,



"So, does that mean the police know about my daring and intimate conversation with Hei Zai on the phone?" Officer Jiang

slowly nodded. He said in a reassuring tone,



"Don't worry! I've already issued a gag order because adultery is a crime to be committed by confessing! As a public servant, you should accumulate good karma and not spread rumors or

break up families. The recording of your conversation with Hei Zai is irrelevant to the case;

only I heard it. And to prevent my subordinates from leaking it, I personally witnessed all content related to you being

destroyed." I breathed a huge sigh of relief, feeling both grateful and afraid of Officer Jiang, as if

there . Officer Jiang continued in a relaxed tone,



"Don't worry! Just let me know if there are any problems later! Let me toast you! Don't make the atmosphere too serious

!!"



After a few glasses of red wine, a blush gradually crept onto my fair skin, making me

even more alluring with my slightly tipsy appearance. Officer Jiang looked at me, and after drinking, I exuded an alluring scent; my full breasts moved with my breath.

Her breath rose and fell, her alluring lips glossy with pink lip gloss, particularly alluring under the light. Due to the alcohol, my

feminine reserve and natural instincts slowly vanished, and my body became increasingly sensitive.



Officer Jiang, seeing the time was right, said,



"Alright! Don't take up too much of your time, let's talk in the room!" He immediately paid the bill, took

the elevator , and I, head slightly lowered, slowly followed Officer Jiang into the elevator.



Once in the room, Officer Jiang sat down on the sofa, his usual serious demeanor completely changed, as if he were

a different person. He immediately said in a commanding tone,



"Take off your clothes!"



I hesitated for a moment, then with trembling hands, unbuttoned my coat, then my skirt. In the end, I was left only with

a white silk blouse that barely covered half my buttocks. The sexy white silk lingerie with its V-neck design revealed

half of my snow-white cleavage, adding a touch of subtle allure.



The room fell silent, broken only by his heavy breathing.



At that moment, I also saw him as a projection of my husband, like any

wife , letting her husband retaliate by toying with her and venting his anger. I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear.



This silence left me at a loss for a while. I gritted my teeth, unhooked my bra through my silk blouse

, and tremblingly pulled down my panties.



"What's next? I'll do whatever you tell me to do," I asked doubtfully.



"Show me you masturbate first," Officer Jiang said.



He got straight to the point: "Judging from the phone tapping, you should be quite skilled."



I answered with action. I remained standing, and following the edge of my white silk blouse, I instinctively

crossed my hands over my breasts. I grasped my breasts and gently rubbed them, my frantic movements lacking any skill

. My fingers rubbed back and forth on my nipples, my hands squeezing and kneading my entire breast. Gradually, I felt my

breasts begin to heat up, and my nipples became erect. Gentle rubbing was no longer enough to satisfy my inner desires. Then I increased

the pressure, kneading up and down. I completely forgot about Officer Jiang's presence; my mind was filled with

flashbacks of passionate moments with Hei Zai. I vigorously kneaded my breasts, pushing them towards my chest with both hands, imagining Hei Zai's hands

roughly rubbing my body again.



"Mmm..." I groaned involuntarily. With a sudden movement, my left nipple peeked out from between my fingers

and was pinched hard by the forceful fingers. "Ah..." A wave of pain shot through my body, but

it was quickly replaced by an even greater pleasure, as if an electric current was flowing through my entire body. I placed both nipples between my fingers, pinching them

between two fingers, squeezing and squeezing my breasts while pinching them hard, sometimes pinching them and gently pulling them, keeping the

stimulation continuous.



I had gradually gotten used to the discomfort of having someone watching, slowly immersing myself in self-enjoyment. At this moment

, I felt no shame at all for my indulgent behavior; blood was flowing rapidly in my breasts, my breasts

were hot, and my nipples were like blooming flower buds. I spread my legs, my left leg half-stepping onto the sofa. With my left hand, I

grasped my right breast in the same position as before, pressing my arm against my left breast, kneading it incessantly. My right hand reached under my crotch and placed

on my vulva.



"Mmm..." My fingers touched my sensitive genitals; their temperature was noticeably higher than my body. It was already soaking wet

. Because of the copious amount of vaginal fluid, some pubic hair clung to my labia majora. The labia majora were engorged,

tightly enveloping my vulva.



I gently parted the labia, sliding my fingers up and down. The labia enveloped my fingers, coating them with my vaginal fluid. Never before had

I experienced such intense masturbation in bed, and with others watching, I couldn't resist this

somewhat perverse stimulation.



"Ah...ah...ah..." I cried out ecstatically, one hand squeezing my breast faster, the other hand sliding

my fingers faster on my clitoris. Waves of pleasure surged through my brain; my body felt like it was on fire, and I just

wanted to die down quickly. This was something I had never experienced before.



"Ah..." I cried out, feeling a sharp blow to my body, a surge of heat seemingly

erupting from beneath me, and I collapsed limply onto the carpet.



A moment later, I came to my senses, finding myself still in the same limp position, my hands covered in

semen. The once composed gaze of Officer Jiang was gone;

all bloodshot and brimming with desire, sitting on the sofa, feigning composure. He remained unmoved.



Officer Jiang's rationality and restraint had likely crumbled; his words grew increasingly provocative, insulting, and

torturous:



"You're such a slutty woman." I sensed the sorrow and anger in his tone.



Suddenly, my role was completely distorted; I now saw him as my husband tormenting me for my infidelity. In that

instant I felt utterly ashamed. My face flushed crimson.



I lowered my head speechlessly; my wanton performance just now was undeniable. Calling me a harlot

would n't be an exaggeration.



After straightening his face, he finally gave his instructions again:



"Lie down on the bed, spread your legs, open your vagina, let me see!"



I took the opportunity to take off my somewhat cumbersome white silk shirt, placed it on the edge of the bed, and lay flat on the bed. Officer Jiang snatched

the shirt from me, rubbing it vigorously with both hands, as if venting a long-buried grudge deep in his heart

.



My pubic hair was covered with glistening vaginal fluid. I spread my labia with both hands, revealing tender, pink flesh before his eyes.

My vaginal opening was slightly open after the orgasm, with a slight contraction. He commanded in a slightly trembling voice:



"Slowly put your fingers in, see how many you can fit."



I extended my middle finger and slowly inserted it into my vaginal opening. It went in easily, then my index finger, two fingers

, and then three fingers pinched into a triangle and placed at the vaginal opening.



"Hmm..." I hummed softly, but inserting them into the vaginal opening wasn't too difficult. I

pushed them in a little harder, and because my fingers were interlaced, they got thicker towards the base, making insertion more difficult.



"Ah..." I felt my fingers gradually going in, and the vaginal opening widened. "Ah...ah..." I

cried out loudly, finally managing to insert all three fingers to the base with the help of the lubrication of my vaginal fluid. A strange sense of fullness filled

my pussy, but the only drawback was that they were too short, not reaching the inside at all. The lingering emptiness made me try

even harder to insert them deeper. I tried to move them in and out, and each time I moved in and out, the vaginal opening had to expand further.

The feeling of tearing yet not tearing brought me pleasure amidst the pain. It was a strange sensation.



This decadent and bizarre atmosphere stimulated me to the point of being unbearable. I began to feel my vagina contracting violently

, gripping my fingers tighter and tighter. Under this painful yet pleasurable stimulation, I reached my second orgasm.



Slightly regaining my senses, I disregarded all shame. My face, flushed from the afterglow of my orgasm, with a slightly

dazed and ecstatic expression, I let my long hair fall messily onto the pillow, lying there with my legs spread

, awaiting his next instruction.



Officer Jiang, with slightly trembling hands, took out a 30-centimeter-long electric vibrator, the size of a black man, from his briefcase

. He handed it to me and commanded again,



"Since you need a man so much, use this to relieve the itch..."



With the lubrication of my abundant vaginal fluid, I slowly inserted this huge thing into my vagina, my vaginal opening tightly

gripping the behemoth. Pleasure filled my entire body.



Officer Jiang, in a blaming tone, insulted me, saying,



"Don't you like being fucked? This should satisfy you, right?! Start thrusting!" He then

casually turned on the vibrating switch of the vibrator.



Being a first-time user, I obediently and manually thrust rapidly, feeling as if a huge penis was

brutally fucking me, each stroke penetrating my cervix and pulling my uterus forward, the rotating beads on the vibrator

rubbing against my tender flesh. My other hand gripped my breasts, two fingers pinching my right nipple, my palm

pressing against my left breast, desperately squeezing them together.



Officer Jiang then suddenly turned the switch to its maximum, the enormous penis

twisting , a frequency impossible to achieve through intercourse or masturbation. In the heat of passion, I couldn't help but cry out:



"Ah...ah...fuck me, fuck me to death...I'm really going to be fucked to death this time..." I screamed,

my pussy began to contract violently, and a small fork on the rubber dildo vibrated incessantly with the motor,

pressing right against my clitoris, sending jolts of electricity through me. My cheeks were already flushed red, and my buttocks twisted and turned with the

dildo . My juices had already soaked the sheets along my buttocks.



"So good...ah, I want a big cock, ah...ah...fuck me to death..." Suddenly, a gush of

hot liquid gushed from my uterus, shooting onto the sheets beneath me.



Officer Jiang said with a mixture of surprise and astonishment:



"I've only ever seen squirting in porn before, I never thought you could squirt like that. No wonder you're so restless,

always wanting to be fucked, that's why you ran off with someone, right? You slut!"



A strange light flashed across Officer Jiang's face, his eyes and mouth filled with malice.



"Go wash yourself in the bathroom. I'll torture and satisfy you, you slut who sleeps with anyone! Let's see

if you dare to seduce your dad again!" As he spoke, he roughly and forcefully rubbed my breasts, as if he wanted to

burst them. This sudden action really frightened me! I pleaded in panic:



"Good husband, please forgive me this time. With this fake sex to satisfy me, I won't seduce anyone again

!"



Officer Jiang showed a pained expression, then slumped on the edge of the bed, watching my naked body

stagger into the bathroom. Suddenly, Officer Jiang forcefully threw my white silk shirt at my back, saying

fiercely ,



"Wash up and put this on! Don't act like a shameless prostitute, naked and tempting men to sleep with

you... You've completely disgraced my father!!" He roared excitedly, a little out of breath. I could tell that Officer Jiang was

gradually venting the immense regret and shadow hidden in his heart, showing that he now completely regarded me as... his

wife who had run away with someone else.



At the same time, I empathized and regarded him as my husband, using this opportunity to lessen

the .



After washing up quickly, drying myself, and tidying my slightly messy long hair, I obediently put on the white silk

shirt, lowered my head, and silently walked out of the bathroom to him, awaiting his next punishment order. Officer Jiang

had already stripped naked while I was showering, his lower body only covered by a towel. I noticed that his stomach

was slightly protruding; for a 50-year-old man, his physique was probably well-maintained.



He grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap, turning my back to him. His hands, through my shirt, roughly kneaded my breasts,

a retaliatory force far more intense than Blackie's. His rough lips silenced my curiosity as I tried to turn and see his expression

; his tongue swirled in my mouth, sucking on my tongue.



I felt his penis harden, pressing against my buttocks. He freed one hand and roughly

dug and prodded inside my vagina.



He placed me on the ground, straddling my shoulders with his legs, pressing my head down, and bringing his mouth to his

penis . A distinctive, fishy odor emanated from it. Officer Jiang said in a half-shouting tone:



"Aren't you very lewd? Can't I satisfy you? I deliberately didn't wash, just to see your wanton and slutty

appearance. Did he wash before you sucked his penis? Answer the truth! You slut!"



I obediently and obsequiously answered:



"Most of the time he washed, only once or twice because it was too exciting, I couldn't wait to shower, and I couldn't

help but blow him." Officer Jiang continued angrily:



"Then does his penis smell as fishy as mine now?!" I answered softly:



"Mmm... the fishy smell is about the same." Officer Jiang said in a accusing tone:



"Aren't you usually very hygienic? Every time before you suck my penis, you make me wash it clean, even until

you can't smell any odor. But you can blow-dry other men without washing. Are you really that lewd

? Do you need that much?" I answered by gently stroking his penis:



"Adultery is all about recklessness, isn't it? Otherwise, there wouldn't be that unique thrill!" I was worried

that such an answer would anger him.



I saw his large penis already erect in front of me, and I obediently stuck out my tongue, gently licking

the silky, slippery fluid secreted from his glans. I felt that Officer Jiang's penis was about the same size as my husband's, the

average length for an Asian man, and the glans was similar in thickness, but its hardness was not as hard as Blackie's.



He pressed my head down, thrusting his penis into my mouth, the glans pressing against my throat. I wanted to cough but couldn't

, so I swallowed my saliva, pressed down on his penis, and sucked hard. He grabbed my head and moved it back and forth.

He continued thrusting relentlessly, not giving my mouth a chance to leave his lips.



"Ah...oh...ah..."



After a while, he pulled me to the French windows. I placed my hands on the glass, leaned forward, and stuck my buttocks

out towards him. He touched my clitoris, wiped the vaginal fluid on it onto my buttocks, and

prepared .



Officer Jiang held my slender waist from behind, first wiping the vaginal fluid with toilet paper, then forcefully

thrusting , brutally penetrating my body. Without the lubrication of the vaginal fluid, the sudden, sharp,

full sensation made me let out a long "Ah..." as my desire completely erupted. Officer Jiang

said in an insulting tone,



"Since you're so shameless, able to be fucked by two men at once, and enjoy being abused so much, from now

on I'll treat you like a bitch."



This humiliation only fueled my desire, and I couldn't help but scream "Ahhh!"

It was clearly not a sound of pain, but rather a soft moan of aroused lust.



I responded to him with seductive moans:



"Ah...oh...ah...it's so deep...so good...harder...faster...it's so itchy inside

, yes! Right there...oh..."



Upon hearing this, Officer Jiang thrust even harder into the sexy, alluring buttocks before him, the sounds of flesh colliding echoing from

our lower bodies. His hands were not idle either, occasionally kneading

my breasts, and he leaned close to my ear and asked:



"Did he fuck you in this position? Between him and me, who fucks you more?" Without thinking, I answered him

intermittently :



"His is thick and long, ah...ah...and harder, it feels very good to fuck me, ah...oh...but you're

fucking me so good now, ah...oh...ah...oh..." Stimulated by this interrogation,

Officer Jiang became even more ferocious, almost squeezing out all his waist strength, thrusting even harder into my already wet

lower body. I screamed wildly,



"Ah... ooh... so good... I can't take it anymore... husband, you're so amazing... oh... I'm going to die

... fuck me to death... fuck me to death..." My full breasts swayed violently in the air.



Officer Jiang changed his thrusting style, taking a moment to catch his breath, each thrust going in and out hard

, repeating this straight in and out motion for a while. Suddenly, he pulled out, but stopped at the entrance.



I twisted my body and arched my hips, trying to get him to continue thrusting, wanting to quickly regain that full,

tingling feeling in my vagina, and protested,



"You... why aren't you moving... it's itchy!? Please! Put it in, I hate it..."



I turned my head with a seductive look, suddenly realizing that Officer Jiang, with bloodshot eyes, was staring intently at my

wanton expression and lewd body, and I was slightly stunned. I bit my lip, my face flushed, and said gently,



"Then why aren't you moving? I'm so itchy! I want your penis to help me stop the itch!" My sweet, seductive

voice snapped Officer Jiang out of his daze, and he began to thrust vigorously again. I started moaning

wildly , feeling as if our bodies had become one, swaying rhythmically.



He continued to pull out and thrust in frantically, each thrust drawing out a gush of wetness before plunging in hard

, enjoying the wonderful embrace of my warm, soft flesh. Hearing my intoxicating moans, Officer Jiang

couldn't help but start to pant.



My vagina, which was on the verge of orgasm, was so intensely stimulated that it became even more sensitive, and I couldn't help but cry out again:



"Good husband...please...harder...a little deeper...how could you do this...I

'm going to die...waaaaah...I'm going to die..."



"...So good...please...don't pull out later...just ejaculate inside...that feels better..."

I pleaded.



"You're so lewd...no wonder I couldn't satisfy you back then. You

're so different . Sure enough, all women are the same, seemingly proper on the surface, but so lewd in private. Once

the urge for sex is opened, the crazy reactions and unrestrained demands during sex are a woman's innate nature." I was

surprised that Officer Jiang had changed his indignant tone and calmly said these words that would make a woman feel very warm

.



The vigorous thrusting continued uninterrupted. Soon after, Officer Jiang reached his climax,

ejaculating deep into my vagina. His entire body convulsed from the release, tightly embracing me. At the moment of ejaculation,

his hands gripped my snow-white breasts tightly, kneading and deforming them with his large, strong hands.

I finally couldn't hold back any longer and released a large amount of vaginal fluid, which flowed down my thighs and calves.



Officer Jiang then lay on my back, both of us panting heavily.



Afterwards, I pulled Officer Jiang into the bathroom, and we enjoyed a bath together in the warm tub. Like a

gentle wife, I washed myself while lathering Officer Jiang with soap.



On the sofa beside the bed, I, usually so dignified and beautiful, wore only a towel, my legs crossed, and

asked with an undisguised smile,



"Did I help you like this?" Officer Jiang said with a sigh of relief,



"Thank you so much! The gloom in my heart has disappeared! I think I can

slowly ." I asked, both shy and expectant,



"Is there anything else?" Officer Jiang replied with surprise,



"This is enough! I'm a 50-year-old man now, not an invincible superhero." He sighed after saying that

. Then, full of emotion, he said,



"Women's physiological structure is so much stronger than men's! No wonder cases of female extramarital affairs are increasing year by year." I couldn't help but blush

after hearing this. Officer Jiang said seriously,



"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to belittle or mock you, it's just that the statistics I see in my profession as a police officer are indeed like this

." He then handed me a brown paper bag. I asked hesitantly,



"What's this?" Officer Jiang said sincerely,



"There's 200,000 yuan inside. It's a gift for you, as payment for this psychologist session! Please don't refuse,

accept ! It's from my heart." My eyes welled up with tears. I didn't know if it was gratitude for Officer Jiang's great help

, or this unexpected windfall, or perhaps the realization that infidelity in a marriage could cause

such great harm to the other spouse. Officer Jiang reiterated his advice:



"We won't contact each other anymore! But you can call me if you need anything." Realizing

his slip of the tongue, he immediately added,



"Not a physical need, I meant convenience for my police duties."



I sincerely said, "Officer Jiang, you're truly a great benefactor in my life!" Officer Jiang said meaningfully,



"In the future, try to find someone simpler; it'll be easier to keep it from your family and protect yourself." I nodded

, blushing with shame and guilt,



"I know! I'll be more careful from now on." After saying that, both Officer Jiang and I felt uneasy.

Didn't mean I would continue to cheat on him in the future?



With a mix of awkwardness and warmth, the two said "Take care! Goodbye!" to each other at the hotel entrance.

I watched Officer Jiang's gradually blurring figure, thinking, "Thank goodness Officer Jiang helped me out this time

, otherwise my husband might have become another Officer Jiang suffering the same torment.



And I would have fallen into Hei Zai's heartless scheme. If Hei Zai asked me for a threesome,

I might agree, tempted by the thrill and adventure! He wouldn't need to go to such lengths to set a trap. But just thinking about

the final result—the words 'brothel'—and imagining the living hell I'd endure, sends chills down my spine

!" After experiencing such a tumultuous and unbelievable ordeal, I couldn't help but tug at my clothes, telling myself I had to start

living a proper family life again. At the same time, I subconsciously touched the 200,000 in my bag, feeling

like it was all a dream.

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