marry your girlfriend to someone else

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Before marrying me, my wife had been married to someone else for six months.

My girlfriend, now my wife, is a year younger than me and was my junior in college .

We're from the same hometown, which is quite a coincidence. We dated while living far from home, and we've been together since her freshman year of college

. I'm her first love. My

wife is 172cm tall and weighs 110kg, tall and curvy. She's

a typical Leo, fiery and passionate, which is why I was attracted to her.

She's also very opinionated.

Although we started dating in freshman year, I didn't actually take her virginity until the second semester of her sophomore year. She

was , but she's very adventurous. In less than six months, we tried all sorts of positions, but she

always refused anal sex and exhibitionism.

My wife discovered my cuckoldry habit unintentionally. We started renting an apartment together in our sophomore year

, so we would often lie in bed together watching pornographic websites and reading novels. My wife told me

not to delete the browsing history, as she often used it to understand what I was thinking.

Despite this, I still delete the cuckoldry-related content I've read.

After all, this isn't something everyone can understand.

But even the most careful person can make a mistake, and I forgot to delete some stuff once. My wife still read it all.

She was confused, wondering why I liked it.

I had to explain that it was just a special fetish.

But when my wife felt my erection, she blushed a little shyly.

From then on, my wife and I often looked at things about cuckoldry together, and we often fantasized about it during sex.

At the same time, my wife's sadistic tendencies began to awaken. Once, when we were reading a novel, my wife asked me if I

liked not only cuckoldry but also cuckoldry as a slave. I said, "I often fantasize about you and the cuckold master training me, making me serve

you during sex."

My wife called me a pervert, but she quickly got into the mood and kicked me for the first time. From

then on, kicking me to ejaculate became a common occurrence during sex.

But actually, we mostly had normal sex in our daily lives, and I could satisfy her. It wasn't that I was incapable;

fantasizing about cuckoldry was just a game for us.

We really started getting really wild around my senior year of college. Since I didn't have many classes and was preparing

for graduate school , my wife went to class by herself. About a month later, she told me that a classmate

wanted to pursue her, calling him "Wang." Hearing this excited me; thinking about being cuckolded, I hugged my wife and

rubbed my penis against her buttocks. My wife knew what I was thinking and called me a pervert. I went along with it and entered her. That day, I

ejaculated quickly and a lot.

That night, we were reading a novel together. I remember the book was called "Helping My Wife Find Love." When we got to

the part where Junjun and Xiao Cui got married, I was rock hard. My wife sensed my change and asked why I

was so excited, if I was fantasizing about her. I said yes.

My wife sat on me and asked why, clearly a little angry, if I didn't love her anymore

. I said it

was because she was the person I loved most. Thinking about her leaving made me both bitter and excited. My wife called me a pervert and

kissed me. She was also wet. I took the initiative and entered her from behind, patting her buttocks and asking if she liked Wang?

Did she want him to fuck her? No, he and I are just friends…

Wife, why are you so wet? My wife didn’t answer, but her vagina tightened even more, and I quickly

ejaculated inside her.

In the days that followed, Wang was just a spice in our sex life.

But at my urging, she didn’t reject Wang, but she didn’t refuse either

. I always said to my wife, “Why don’t you try him

?” My wife asked me, “What will you do if we break up?” I said, “I’ll be your dog.”

At this point, my wife would snuggle into my arms coquettishly and say, “You little rascal, be careful one day I really won’t want you anymore.”

I said, “But I will always love you, wife.”

During that time, our relationship actually warmed up.

But I was still unrepentant and kept encouraging my wife to chat with Wang. The chats became more and more open, and later, Wang

started picking her up from class, saying good morning and good night every day, like lovers. I got even more excited every time I heard her talk about it, but I was

also worried. I asked her if she really liked Wang. In my wife’s words, she just liked

the because our passionate period had long passed.

She really enjoyed the feeling of being in love. Back then, I was torn between wanting excitement and fearing my wife would change her mind.

What truly put me at ease was the winter break of our senior year. We met each other's parents, and both sets of parents were

satisfied . This gave me a lot of confidence, and our marriage was practically a done deal.

After the winter break, I was busy with my graduate school entrance exam and my thesis. I still made sure my wife chatted with Wang. When

I finished my exam in May and was accepted, my wife told me that Wang had confessed his feelings to her. I

was completely bewildered and hesitated for a long time before asking, "Honey, what did you say?"

Unexpectedly, she said, "I told him. I chatted with him because of your hobby. We have a great relationship.

If he's still willing after all this, I'll say yes."

I thought to myself: This is ridiculous! How could she possibly agree? This is why I say my wife has a fiery temper—she's too

direct.

So I asked, "Didn't he agree?"

"He agreed,"

my wife replied. "I didn't expect it. I thought I'd be scared away."

He actually agreed? I was even more shocked, and a little excited along with the shock (I later found out that this guy was using

a roundabout approach ). Lying in bed that night, I asked my wife, "You little slut, how are you planning to play with your little lover?"

My wife slapped me and said, "You're so enthusiastic, I don't know."

Then she turned her head away and ignored me.

I pulled her into my arms and said, "If you won't tell me, then I'll do what your husband says."

My wife nodded shyly, and her hand touched my little brother.

I said, "I'm going back to JS next semester. You still have a year here, you can have him live with you

, sleep in our bed, I'll install a camera and watch you two every day, hehe."

My wife suddenly pinched my testicles, making me wince in pain.

"You rascal, always acting like this."

Then she stepped on my penis and said, "Be careful I run away with him, you little bastard."

I said with a cheeky grin, "I'm not afraid, I ordered it directly from the factory, you can't escape."

I never imagined that

this would almost come true.

My wife sat on me, clearly aroused, "Honey~"

I asked knowingly, "What?"

"Honey~"

Although my wife and Wang were chatting happily, she was still conservative about sex and embarrassed to say things like "fuck" or "do it

.

" I continued to play dead, "What, say it?"

"Move, move a little."

My wife said, her face flushed.

"Move what?"

I slowly rubbed the head of my penis against my wife's labia, and she couldn't resist this move the most, she got wet.

My wife was desperate. "Give me your dick~"

I rolled over and positioned her in a doggy style. I asked her, "Whose dick is it?"

"Husband's, husband's..."

I slowed down. "Whose?"

My wife understood what I meant. She rolled her eyes at me and whispered, "Wang xx's~"

Hearing that, I got excited and quickly brought my wife to orgasm. I also ejaculated.

In July, I graduated and prepared to go to a new school. My wife, Wang, and I had

dinner together. I chatted briefly with Wang, mentioning that my wife and I were going to meet my parents,

hoping to discourage him. After a few drinks, Wang, slightly drunk, grabbed my hand and said, "Brother, don't worry

, I'll take good care of Tingting (my wife's nickname), and I'll return her to you plump and healthy in a year."

I was also a little drunk and said, "Okay, my wife is your wife."

My wife pinched my waist, making me cry out in pain. I whispered in her ear, "I

really love you so much."

My wife hugged me and whispered, "Me too."

At that moment, I truly felt that with a wife like her, what more could I ask for in this life?

During the following summer, I helped my wife learn about postgraduate entrance exams, planning to meet her in Nanjing. The impending

separation led to almost nightly revelry, and my wife became even more aware of my cuckolding thoughts.

When I was about to go to my new school, I installed surveillance cameras in our house, partly to monitor my wife and

Wang's life, and partly for safety.

On our last night, just as I was getting ready to show off my prowess, my wife kicked me off the bed. Wearing my

favorite black stockings, I lay there, and she teased my penis with her little feet, jokingly saying, "Little rascal

, do you really want me to live with you?"

I nodded. "Of course."

"Then you have to agree to a few conditions."

My wife stepped on me harder.

"I'll agree to a hundred."

I said.

"First, you're not allowed to call me first at night anymore. Wait for me to call you."

"Okay."

I thought there were security cameras anyway, so it wouldn't matter.

"Second, you're not allowed to interfere with what my boyfriend asks me to do."

"Okay."

By this time, I was even harder. The thought of my wife being played with by someone else was exciting.

"Finally, if I fall in love with him and marry him, you get out of here immediately."

I was stunned and asked, "You really will fall in love with him?"

Seeing my increasingly serious face, my wife laughed and hit me lightly. "You rascal, isn't this what you like?

You get so excited when you read novels, but you chicken out when it comes to real life."

I instantly lost all desire, hugged my wife, and felt her presence.

My wife nestled in my arms and said, "I'll always be with you, honey."

In her words now, no matter how far we went in our relationship, she'd always remember my

reaction —that feeling of not being able to live without her—which dispelled any doubts she might have had about me.

Soon, my wife and I started living apart, and Wang moved into the apartment my wife and I used to live in. Wang

paid the rent, and I was happy to have some peace and quiet.

Watching Wang and my wife live like lovers filled me with a bittersweet feeling.

When I talked to my wife on the phone, I kept urging her to wear revealing clothes so Wang could have sex with her.

My wife said, "I've never seen someone so eager to cheat on you."

I bought her several sets of sexy lingerie and stockings, as well as a few revealing outfits (back then I was a poor student,

so I bought mostly off-brand items, but it still cost me over 700 yuan). After receiving them, she called to scold me: "You

're wasting money! How much money do you even make in a month?"

Then she transferred 500 yuan to my Alipay account. "Don't waste money like that anymore, you little rascal. If you do it again, I'll

lock you up."

My wife's threatening tone touched me deeply, and I felt I could spend my life with her.

But from then on, my wife started deliberately changing her underwear in front of the camera. Her everyday underwear was the same ones I

bought for her .

And Wang's opportunities to grope her increased, even to the point of French kissing her.

I felt they were very close to taking the final step.

Two months into their cohabitation, one evening my wife suddenly called me. When I answered, she

didn't say anything, but I heard rustling sounds. I quickly checked the security camera footage and saw my wife wearing only

the black stockings I'd bought her. Wang climbed onto the bed, straddled her, and vigorously rubbed her breasts. At the same time, his other hand was touching

her vagina, teasing her. I could also hear my wife moaning through the phone, "Give it to me~"

My wife said in a coquettish tone, but Wang used the same method I used (do all men do this?)

and asked, "What am I giving you?"

As he spoke, his glans kept rubbing against her labia (her labia are her sensitive spot; I've

teased her like this before and still do). My wife's voice trembled, "Cock...cock..."

Wang quickly entered her, and I heard my wife's moans of pleasure. In the monitor, my wife was like an octopus, her

legs wrapped around Wang's waist.

After a while, Wang said, "Call me husband, you slut."

My wife hummed in response, indicating her refusal. Wang continued, "Wife, I've given you everything, call me that."

At the same time, he slowed down his thrusting.

"I have a boyfriend..."

my wife grumbled. "Then go find him to fuck you~"

Wang stopped moving, and my wife twisted even more violently. "Bad man...husband~"

Wang was clearly happy to hear this and started thrusting vigorously, saying as he fucked, "Wife, you only have me as your husband,

you know ?"

"No~"

my wife grumbled again, "Then I won't fuck you."

"Okay, okay, only you."

Soon, Wang ejaculated on my wife's stockings.

Listening to my wife's words, I was as hard as iron. Watching my wife being fucked by someone else while I could only

masturbate from a thousand miles away greatly stimulated my cuckolding thoughts.

The next day, my wife called me early in the morning to explain what happened last night. I said, "Wife, you

have no idea how excited I was yesterday, how could I blame you?"

My wife said, "Pervert~"

Soon, this became my usual way of eavesdropping on my wife.

But Wang was also good at developing my wife.

About a week after they had sex, Wang actually tied my wife up and showed me an SM show on the bed.

Before my wife married me, she had been married to someone else for half a year.

My girlfriend, now my wife, is a year younger than me and was my junior in college. We're from the same hometown, which is quite a coincidence.

We started dating far from home, and we've been together since her freshman year of college

. I'm her first love .

My wife is 172cm tall and weighs 110kg, tall and curvy. She's

a typical Leo, fiery and passionate, which is why I was attracted to her.

She's also very opinionated.

Although we started dating in freshman year, I didn't actually take her virginity until the second semester of sophomore year. She

was , but she's very adventurous. In less than six months, we tried all sorts of positions, but she

always refused anal sex and exhibitionism.

My wife discovered my cuckoldry habit unintentionally. We started renting an apartment together in our sophomore year

, so we would often lie in bed together watching pornographic websites and reading novels. My wife told me

not to delete the browsing history, as she often used it to understand what I was thinking.

Even so, I still delete the cuckoldry-related content I've read.

After all, not everyone can understand it.

But even the best-laid plans can go awry, and I forgot to delete them one time. My wife still read them all,

and she was very confused, wondering why I liked them.

I had to explain that it was just a special fetish.

But when my wife felt my erection, she blushed a little shyly.

From then on, my wife and I often looked at things related to cuckoldry together, and we often fantasized about it during sex

. At the same time, my wife's sadistic tendencies began to awaken. Once, when we were reading a novel, my wife asked me if I

liked not only cuckoldry but also cuckoldry as a submissive. I said, "I often fantasize about you and your cuckold master training me, making me serve

you during sex."

My wife called me a pervert, but she quickly got into the mood and kicked me for the first time. From

then on, kicking me to ejaculate became a common occurrence during sex.

But actually, we still had normal sex most of the time, and I could satisfy her. It wasn't that I was incapable;

fantasizing about cuckoldry was just a game for us.

We really started getting really wild around my senior year of college. Since I didn't have many classes and was preparing

for graduate school , my wife went to class by herself. About a month later, she told me that a classmate

wanted to pursue her, calling him "Wang." Hearing this excited me; thinking about being cuckolded, I hugged my wife and

rubbed my penis against her buttocks. My wife knew what I was thinking and called me a pervert. I went along with it and entered her. That day, I

ejaculated quickly and a lot.

That night, we were reading a novel together. I remember the book was called "Helping My Wife Find Love." When we got to

the part where Junjun and Xiao Cui got married, I was rock hard. My wife sensed my change and asked why I

was so excited, if I was fantasizing about her. I said yes.

My wife sat on me and asked why, clearly a little angry, if I didn't love her anymore

. I said it

was because she was the person I loved most. Thinking about her leaving made me both bitter and excited. My wife called me a pervert and

kissed me. She was also wet. I took the initiative and entered her from behind, patting her buttocks and asking if she liked Wang?

Did she want him to fuck her? No, he and I are just friends…

Wife, why are you so wet? My wife didn't answer, but her vagina tightened even more, and I quickly

ejaculated inside her.

In the days that followed, Wang was just a spice in our sex life.

But at my urging, she didn't reject Wang, nor did she refuse him

. I always said to my wife, "Why don't you try him

?" My wife asked me, "What will you do if we break up?" I said, "I'll be your dog."

At this point, my wife would snuggle into my arms coquettishly and say, "You little rascal, be careful one day I really won't want you anymore."

I said, "But I will always love you, wife."

During that time, our relationship actually warmed up.

But I wasn't giving up. I kept urging my wife to chat with Wang, and their conversations became increasingly intimate. Eventually, Wang

started picking her up from class and sending her good morning and good night messages, just like lovers. I got even more excited listening to her talk about it, but I was

also worried. I asked her if she really liked Wang. In my wife's words, she just enjoyed

the because our passionate phase had long passed.

She loved the feeling of being in love. At that time, I was torn between wanting excitement and fearing my wife would change her mind.

But what really put my mind at ease was the winter break of our senior year. We met each other's parents, and both sets of parents were

satisfied . This gave me a lot more confidence, and our marriage was basically a done deal.

After winter break, I was busy with my graduate school entrance exam and thesis. I still managed to get my wife to chat with Wang. When

I finished my exam in May and was accepted, my wife told me that Wang had confessed his feelings to her. I

was completely bewildered and only asked after a long pause, "Honey, what did you say?"

Unexpectedly, she said, "I told him. I chatted with him because of your fetish. We have a great relationship.

If he's still willing after this, I'll say yes."

I thought to myself: This is ridiculous! How could he possibly agree? That's why I say my wife has a fiery temper—she's too

direct.

So I asked, "Didn't he agree?"

"He agreed,"

my wife replied. "I didn't expect it. I thought he'd scare me away."

He actually agreed? I was even more shocked, and a little excited (later I found out this guy was using

a roundabout approach ). That night, lying in bed, I asked my wife, "You little slut, how are you planning to play with your little lover?"

My wife slapped me and said, "You're so enthusiastic about this, I don't know."

Then she turned away and ignored me.

I pulled her into my arms and said, "If you won't say anything, then I'll listen to my husband."

My wife nodded shyly, her hand touching my penis.

I said, "I'm going back to JS next semester. You still have a year here, you can have him live with you

, sleep in our bed, I'll install a camera and watch you two every day, hehe."

My wife suddenly pinched my testicles, making me wince in pain.

"You rascal, you're so irresponsible."

Then she stepped on my penis and said, "Be careful I run away with him, you little bastard."

I said with a cheeky grin, "I'm not afraid, I ordered it directly from the factory, you can't escape."

I never imagined that

this would almost come true.

My wife sat on me, clearly aroused, "Husband~"

I asked knowingly, "What?"

"Husband~"

Although my wife and Wang were chatting happily, they were still conservative about sex, too embarrassed to say things like "fuck" or "do it

."

I continued to play dead. "What are you doing? Tell me!"

"Move, move a little."

My wife said, her face flushed.

"Move what?"

I slowly rubbed the head of my penis against the outside of my wife's labia. My wife couldn't resist this move the most, and she started to get wet.

My wife was also desperate. "Cock~ give it to me~"

I rolled over and positioned my wife in a doggy style position, asking her, "Whose cock is it?"

"Husband's, husband's..."

I slowed down. "Whose?"

My wife understood what I meant, rolled her eyes at me, and whispered, "Wang xx's~"

After hearing that, I got excited and quickly brought my wife to orgasm, and I ejaculated as well.

In July, I graduated and prepared to go to a new school. My wife, Wang, and I had

dinner together. I chatted briefly with Wang, mentioning that my wife and I were going to meet my parents,

hoping to discourage him. After a few drinks, Wang, slightly drunk, grabbed my hand and said, "Brother, don't worry

, I'll take good care of Tingting (my wife's nickname), and I'll return her to you plump and healthy in a year."

I was also a little drunk and said, "Okay, my wife is your wife."

My wife pinched my waist, making me cry out in pain. I whispered in her ear, "I

really love you so much."

My wife hugged me and whispered, "Me too."

At that moment, I truly felt that with a wife like her, what more could I ask for in this life?

During the following summer, I helped my wife learn about postgraduate entrance exams, planning to meet her in Nanjing. The impending

separation led to almost nightly revelry, and my wife became even more aware of my cuckolding thoughts.

When I was about to go to my new school, I installed surveillance cameras in our house, partly to monitor my wife and

Wang's life, and partly for safety.

On our last night, just as I was getting ready to show off my prowess, my wife kicked me off the bed. Wearing my

favorite black stockings, I lay there, and she teased my penis with her little feet, saying jokingly, "Little rascal

, do you really want me to live with you?"

I nodded. "Of course."

"Then you have to agree to a few conditions."

My wife's foot pressed down harder.

"I'll agree to a hundred,"

I said.

"First, you're not allowed to call me first at night anymore. Wait for me to call you."

"Okay."

I thought, there's a security camera, so it's fine.

"Second, you're not allowed to interfere with what my boyfriend asks me to do."

"Okay."

By this time, I was even harder. The thought of my wife being played with by someone else was exciting.

"Finally, if I fall in love with him and marry him, you get out of here immediately."

I was stunned and asked, "You really will fall in love with him?"

Seeing my increasingly serious face, my wife laughed and slapped me. "You rascal, isn't this what you like?"

"Every time I read a novel, I get so excited, but when it comes to real sex, I chicken out."

I instantly lost all desire, hugged my wife, and felt her presence.

My wife nestled in my arms and said, "I'll always be with you, husband."

In my wife's words now, no matter how far we go in our games, she'll remember my

reaction , that feeling of not being able to live without her, which dispelled any doubts she might have had about me.

Soon, my wife and I started living apart, and Wang moved into the house my wife and I used to live in. Wang

paid the rent, and I was happy to have some peace and quiet.

Watching Wang and my wife live like lovers, I felt both envious and excited.

When I talked to my wife on the phone, I kept encouraging her to wear revealing clothes so Wang could have sex with her.

My wife said, "I've never seen someone so eager to cheat on you."

I bought her several sets of sexy lingerie and stockings, as well as a few revealing outfits (back then I was a poor student,

so I bought mostly off-brand items, but it still cost me over 700 yuan). After receiving them, she called to scold me: "You

're wasting money! How much money do you even make in a month?"

Then she transferred 500 yuan to my Alipay account. "Don't waste money like that anymore, you little rascal. If you do it again, I'll

lock you up."

My wife's threatening tone touched me deeply, and I felt I could spend my life with her.

But from then on, my wife started deliberately changing her underwear in front of the camera. Her everyday underwear was the same ones I

bought for her .

And Wang's opportunities to grope her increased, even to the point of French kissing her.

I felt they were very close to taking the final step.

Two months into their cohabitation, one evening, my wife suddenly called me. When I answered, she

didn't say anything, but I heard rustling sounds. I quickly checked the security camera footage and saw my wife wearing only

the black stockings I'd bought her. Wang climbed onto the bed, straddled her, and vigorously rubbed her breasts. At the same time, his other hand was touching

her vulva, teasing her. I could also hear my wife moaning through the phone. "Give it to me~"

my wife said coquettishly. Wang used the same method I used (do all men do this?)

asking, "What are you giving me?"

As he spoke, his glans kept rubbing against her labia (her labia are a sensitive spot; I've

teased her like this before and still do). My wife's voice trembled, "Cock...cock..."

Wang quickly penetrated her, and I heard her moan of pleasure. In the footage, my wife was like an octopus,

her legs wrapped around Wang's waist.

Wang worked for a while, then said, "Call me husband, you slut."

His wife hummed in refusal, but Wang continued, "Wife, I've given you everything, call me that."

He slowed his thrusting.

"I have a boyfriend..."

his wife hummed. "Then go find him to fuck you~"

Wang stopped moving, and his wife twisted even more violently. "Bad man... husband~"

Wang was clearly happy to hear this and began to thrust vigorously, saying as he worked, "Wife, you only have me as your husband,

you know ?"

"No~"

his wife hummed again, "Then I won't do it."

"Okay, okay, only you."

Soon, Wang ejaculated on his wife's stockings.

Listening to his wife's words, I was as hard as iron, watching his wife being fucked while he could only

masturbate from a thousand miles away greatly stimulated my cuckolding thoughts.

The next day, his wife called me early in the morning to explain what happened last night. I said, "Wife, you

have no idea how excited I was yesterday, how could I blame you?"

His wife said, "Pervert~"

Soon, this became my usual way of eavesdropping on his wife.

But Wang was also quite skilled at developing his wife's sexuality.

About a week after they had sex, Wang actually tied his wife up and put her on a BDSM show for me

. She orgasmed at least four times that day. Afterwards, she called me to complain about Wang's actions. I comforted

her for a while and then asked, "You seemed pretty excited yesterday, you orgasmed several times."

She didn't answer for a moment, then said, "Actually, it was quite exciting."

I said, "What's wrong, you little slut, you like BDSM now?"

"No, what's exciting is doing things with him that I've never done with you before, it's a bit... a perverse pleasure..."

I laughed and scolded, "You slut, from now on, when he trains you, you're not allowed to refuse."

My wife's playful side suddenly came through, "You little bastard, don't regret it."

"I won't,"

I said.

That afternoon, Wang called me, asking if I was serious. I said, "Yeah, you can train her however you want, just don't

hurt her."

Wang said, "Brother, do you really want Tingting to have a good time?"

These words were like Pandora's box; I hesitated, yet felt incredibly excited.

I thought for a moment and said, "Yes."

Wang said, "Brother, actually, Tingting's biggest obstacle is you. She's still afraid you'll mind her playing like this.

If you cooperate, you can definitely train her into a slut."

I got a little excited, and my breathing became heavy. Wang continued, "Besides, I really like her, and I

want to possess her. I won't obediently give her back to you."

I got even more excited after hearing this, but a trace of worry also welled up inside me. In the end, I said, "Okay, I'll cooperate."

I knew I was playing with fire, but under the influence of my cuckoldry mentality, I still agreed.

In the evening, my wife sent

me a message saying, "Video tonight, you little bastard."

I knew that something very exciting would definitely happen that night.

That night, my wife sent a voice message: "Can we video chat?"

I said yes.

Soon, my wife video chatted. I saw my wife tied to a chair by Wang, her legs spread apart in an M shape, revealing her

still relatively pink vulva.

Wang watched the video and began questioning my wife and me. "Brother, do you like being cuckolded?"

"Yes."

I nodded. "Then can I play with Tingting however I want?"

Wang asked.

"Of course."

I quickly agreed.

"I told you your boyfriend is a slut."

Wang boasted to my wife. "No way."

My wife protested softly.

"Oh? Is that so?"

he said, inserting a vibrator into my wife's vagina.

"He'd do anything to satisfy his cuckolding desires, believe it or not."

My wife hummed. "No way."

At this moment, Wang gave me a look. Because my wife was busy with the vibrator, she didn't notice, but I understood what Wang

meant.

Wang asked me, "You have a penis, why do you let me fuck Tingting?"

I answered, "Because I like being cuckolded."

"Then who does Tingting play with?"

Wang asked. "Of course, it's you."

After the vibrator was added, my wife's eyes became even more dazed.

Wang then asked, "So, would you be willing to give Tingting to me as my wife?"

At that moment, lust clouded my judgment, and without thinking, I said, "Okay."

Then, Wang released my wife, pushed her in front of the video camera, and penetrated her from behind, asking, "Now

do you know who your husband is?"

My wife looked at me masturbating in front of the video camera and muttered, "Slut."

Then she loudly replied, "You. You are my husband~"

My wife seemed a little disappointed in me. When I ejaculated, I wondered if I had acted inappropriately,

but my wife turned off the video herself. I fell asleep anxiously, with a lingering fear.

In my wife's words, she had always seen Wang as a younger brother, a very special younger brother,

and she genuinely missed me. She was also bold and daring back then; now, she would never go through such a crazy time with me.

The next morning, Wang called me, saying my wife was missing, not answering her phone or replying to her messages.

I said, "Don't worry," and started calling her friends and classmates, but they all said they hadn't seen her.

I was also distracted in class, extremely anxious.

Suddenly, I received a text message from an unknown number: "Pick me up at the airport in half an hour, or you can forget about ever picking me up

again ."

Although it wasn't signed, I knew it was my wife.

I immediately asked my advisor for leave, and as he put it, "I've never seen you in such a hurry."

I ran to the school gate and took a taxi directly to the airport (I still remember it cost 168 yuan). When I finally

arrived the airport, I saw my wife in a floral dress, carrying a small bag. I breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw

me, she ran towards me, but then she kneed me in the groin. I almost fell to my knees on the spot. She

slapped , "You bastard, what were you saying yesterday?"

I was stunned by the slap, but I quickly hugged my wife. We hugged for almost ten minutes at the airport

before I let go. Looking at my wife's unmade-up face and slightly red eyes, I felt a pang of heartache and kept saying, "

I'm sorry , I'm sorry..."

So I took my wife back to my rented apartment. Looking at the bed with two pillows and a headboard,

my wife hugged me again and asked for a kiss. We quickly made love on the bed.

After our lovemaking, my wife played with my penis and asked, "What were you thinking, you little slut? You dared to say those things yesterday."

"I just wanted some excitement~ Ouch~ It hurts, it hurts..."

My wife pinched my glans, making me wince in pain.

At that moment, my wife smiled slyly like a little fox, stood up, and stepped on my penis. "

You little slut, you like me cuckolding you so much, huh?"

I nodded. "Yes, wife."

Then, my wife kicked my balls. "Who's your wife? Didn't you give me to the king?"

I laughed and replied, "I was just looking for excitement..."

My wife said sternly, "Kneel down, you little slut, who was joking around with you?"

I knew my wife was disciplining me, and I immediately became submissive, obediently kneeling down on the floor.

My wife stretched out her little feet in front of me, and I, overjoyed, licked them. She said, "

You slut, let me tell you, we're broken up. From now on, I'm Wang's girlfriend, and we have nothing to do with each other. You're just my

lowly dog."

I was thrilled, and my penis hardened again. My wife noticed and laughed, calling me a pervert.

She said, "From now on, I'll accept all of Wang's discipline until I become his girlfriend. You little bastard, you

can just masturbate all you want."

I said with a hint of bitterness, "Okay, whatever you say." My

wife suddenly got up to find her bag and pulled out a chastity belt. She said, "From now on, when you watch the security footage,

wear this. If you don't, you can forget about watching."

She then locked me in. "From now on, you'll be my little eunuch,"

she said, laughing happily.

I took the opportunity to hug my wife. "Okay, my dear wife."

My wife and I then fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, I woke up feeling pleasure in my penis and saw my wife giving me oral sex in bed

. Seeing I was awake, she snuggled up to me and said, "You little rascal, from now on, when you're disciplining me, you'll call

me Master, okay?"

I nodded. "Yes, Master."

My wife blushed slightly and continued, "If you don't discipline me, I'll call you 'Head of the Household.'"

"Why?"

I asked, seeing my wife use such a down-to-earth term.

My wife said, "You're not my boyfriend anymore, but I'll definitely marry you someday, so I'll call you

'Head of the Household.'"

My wife explained to me with a grin, and I said, "Then I'll call you 'wife'?"

My wife snuggled into my arms and said, "Okay, husband."

At this moment, my wife touched my penis and asked, "Is it uncomfortable to wear a lock?"

"A little, but it's very exciting."

My wife said, "Then you can keep it locked. When you become impotent, I'll kick you out and live with my king."

I got hard as soon as I heard that. My wife saw this and stuffed her cotton sock from yesterday directly into my mouth and started stroking me. She did it

very hard, the kind of thing that wants me to ejaculate as soon as possible. In less than five minutes, I ejaculated. My wife

didn't forget to add insult to injury, "Useless."

My wife thought for a long time, as if she had made a big decision, and said to me, "Honey, take my wife's ass

."

When I heard this, I touched my wife's anus and even licked it, and said to my wife, "Give your anus to the king for the first time."

When my wife heard this, she said, "You're hopelessly cuckolded."

After saying that, I started licking my wife's vagina. From then on, when we were playing, I was the slut, and when we weren't playing, I was

her king.

In the afternoon, I saw my wife off at the airport, sending her off to reunite with her lover. Before leaving, she

gave me the key to the lock.

Wang cautiously asked me, "Brother, how did your talk go?"

I said, "It's okay, you can continue, anything's fine. Remember to video chat with me at home."

Wang is a smart man; he knew we had already discussed it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, three days later, my wife said, "Honey

, let's video chat tonight."

I agreed. That night, after the video call connected, I saw my wife tied up in a spread-eagle position on our former bed. At that moment, Wang asked

me, "Shall we start?"

I nodded.

At this moment, Wang asked his wife, "Tingting, are you a slut?"

His wife naturally denied it, "Of course not."

"Then why did you go back to your ex-boyfriend when you're my girlfriend?"

He slapped her breast, then slapped her breasts on both sides. "Honey

, honey, I was wrong. From now on, I'm yours alone."

Wang looked at me and said, "Do you agree?"

I said, "Yes."

Wang said, "Then starting today, I'll start reforming Tingting. Tingting, okay?"

My wife said, "Whatever you say, honey~"

Wang deliberately asked, "What about him?"

My wife looked at me, her eyes knowing what I wanted, "He's just a slut, ignore him."

I was very excited.

As Wang spoke, he zoomed in on his wife's vagina. At that time, his wife could still achieve a slight opening,

her labia tightly closed. Wang took out a peach-shaped vibrator and inserted it into his wife's vagina. His wife

let out a moan. Wang said to me, "We need to dilate Tingting's vagina a bit, that will make it more alluring."

Wang then took out a razor and shaved his wife's pubic hair without her consent. His wife was afraid of cutting

herself and didn't dare to move, but she secreted even more fluid. Wang took out an anal plug and, using his wife's fluid, inserted it into her

anus while making her give him oral sex. They dilated like this for two hours. Soon, Wang turned off the video and told his wife

to take a shower.

For two weeks straight, my wife had been having her vagina and anus dilated. When I looked at her vagina again after two weeks,

her labia had naturally parted, no longer just a narrow opening, but more like a young married woman's (actually, I prefer a narrow opening,

but it's very stimulating to have it modified like this). Wang pulled out his wife's anal plug, turned her anus towards me, and said, "Brother,

beg me to fuck Tingting's anus."

I was speechless for a moment. Wang then asked his wife, "Tingting, do you want me to fuck your anus?"

My wife glanced at me and said seductively, "Husband, play with my anus~"

Hearing my wife's request, I immediately got hard.

Wang, impatient, put on a condom and slowly squeezed his penis into his wife's anus. Even

with lubrication, the head of his penis encountered resistance upon entry, and his wife protested. Wang slapped her buttocks and

thrust forcefully, inserting his entire penis. His wife murmured, "Slow down, it's too tight..."

Wang paused for a moment, then began thrusting vigorously. His wife moaned repeatedly. Wang's large testicles slammed against

her white, tender buttocks, and she quickly climaxed. Wang cursed, "So slutty, even an asshole climaxes."

With that, he accelerated and ejaculated into his wife's anus.

My untouched anus was taken by Wang, and I was incredibly hard.

At that moment, my wife said to me, "Slut, don't ejaculate!"

I stopped and said, "Wife, let me ejaculate, it hurts so much."

My wife gave Wang a knowing look but didn't speak to me, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Wang was more generous and said to me, "Brother, for the next two months, I'll continue to 'train' Tingting, but

I need you. I won't interfere, so please don't contact Tingting for the next two months."

Driven by lust, I quickly agreed, and then ejaculated profusely. Wang turned off the video call, and I fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, recalling what happened the night before, I hurriedly called my wife, but she hung up on me

. My heart tightened. A while later, Wang messaged me, "Brother, Tingting

won't contact you for the next two months. Don't worry, she'll contact you after two months."

Those were probably the most difficult months of my life. Aside from my wife's WeChat steps and updates on her Moments

, she didn't respond at all. She never replied to my comments.

I remember it was December 16th. My wife suddenly sent me a video.

What surprised me most in the video was that her long, straight black hair had turned into short, blonde hair. She was wearing a dog tail and collar, kneeling in

front . At this moment, the king said, "Tell your bastard."

My wife, still somewhat coy, began to say, "You slut, I'm my master's boyfriend's bitch now, master..."

"You love me so much, you know? To spend New Year's Eve with you, I promised my master I'd accept all the discipline, and I

have something else to tell you, hehe, I'll tell you when I get there."

Then two more videos came. One showed my wife walking around naked at school. I was shocked;

my wife hates being exposed, and now she was doing this at school.

The second video showed my wife crawling on the ground like a female dog, even urinating.

After watching it, I couldn't believe this was my wife.

Soon, on December 31st, my wife arrived as promised. Looking at my wife with her short blonde hair, high heels, and

deliberately styled cleavage, everything felt so unreal.

But when I held her, I knew she was the one I wanted to spend my life with.

My wife and I battled for three whole hours, until we were both completely exhausted.

I touched my wife's breasts and said, "You're so cheap."

My wife said, "Then you have to have it too."

After resting for about half an hour, my wife said, "Honey, I have an idea, but you're not allowed to get angry."

I hugged her and said, "It's okay. Go ahead."

My wife hesitated for a moment and said, "How about you marry me off to Wang?"

As soon as I heard that, my little brother instantly stood at attention, and my wife felt it too.

She cursed, "I knew you'd think that way?"

I suppressed my excitement and asked, "Why would you have such an idea?"

My wife said, "You're one of the few who has a conscience."

She slapped me as she said this, "Because Wang really makes me feel good, very excited, and... you little bastard, humiliating

the person you love most excites me."

Looking at my wife's seductive face, I couldn't resist and directly entered her from behind.

My wife was moaning, "Honey, fuck me, fuck this slut!"

I slapped her butt and said, "You slut, you've cuckolded me. You should have been drowned in a pig cage before."

"Yes, you should have been drowned in a pig cage."

"You slut, you don't even deserve to be my wife. You'd be too slutty to be a dog."

My wife was also getting into it: "Yes. I'm a bitch... a bitch."

I said, "I've already sold you, you slut.

" My wife was smart enough to know what I meant. "Honey, how much did you sell me for?"

I said excitedly, "50. She's too slutty. Mr. Wang almost didn't want her."

But my wife transferred 50 to me via Alipay

and said, "Honey, this slut will serve you one last time."

Soon, I ejaculated.

Even today, my wife still mocked me, saying that Mr. Wang's dowry was 50, while I spent 150,000.

After the passion, my wife asked me, "Do you agree?"

I said, "For the thrill, of course I want to agree, but..."

My wife kissed me and said, "I know, then let your little brother decide."

I said, "How do we decide?" My wife said, "If you don't ejaculate today, I won't marry you. If you do, I'll marry you."

I agreed without thinking much.

Then, like a little fox, she said, "Honey, do you want to see my second personality?"

I knew she was referring to the novel we'd read together, where the female protagonist had two personalities.

I said, "Okay."

She whispered in my ear, "Honey, the mark is the shoes you're wearing."

She said she was going out to wash up, but when she came back, she was wearing black stockings and high heels, and a sexy bra.

Just as I was about to enjoy myself some more, she snapped, "You filthy dog, kneel down."

Looking at her heels, I understood what she meant. I

obediently knelt down and licked her stockinged feet. Then she said, "You filthy dog, show me your penis."

I obediently showed it. She said, "Master Wang will be my husband soon.

What ? You want to cuckold my master?"

Then she started stomping on me. Actually, she knew how much force she was using, but it definitely hurt.

After my wife released me, she took out a chastity belt and started to put it on me, but because of my erection, it wouldn't fit. Unexpectedly

, my wife took out ice and started applying it to my penis, locking me up. This made me feel both humiliated and excited.

My wife also said, "From now on, I'll have to carry the key with me. You filthy dog, you should have your dick ruined."

Hearing my wife's insults, my locked penis actually ejaculated. When my wife saw this, she took off her high heels and

said to me, "You slut, then I can only marry Wang."

"Okay."

"Be careful I don't come back..."

My wife was being mischievous again. I was about to have sex with her again when I realized I was locked up.

My wife put on her high heels, pressed me down between her legs, and cleaned up the mess for her. "You slut, from now on, you'll lick

like this , understand?"

"Understood~"

I only spent two days with my wife during the New Year. My wife went back to prepare for her exams, but because I agreed to let her and Wang get a marriage certificate,

I went from being her "head of the household" to "uncle," which was becoming more and more like "Helping My Wife Find Love," which made me

even more excited.

Soon, my wife's winter break was approaching. Winter breaks start early in the north, and my wife had called

her boyfriend's birthday party – it was their wedding day, and she wanted to marry him as a birthday present!

I shamefully got an erection. Since my school wasn't far from my hometown, I

picked up Seeing my wife nestled sweetly in Wang's arms, I felt incredibly jealous. My wife

playfully stuck out her tongue, and I noticed she had a tongue piercing. Looking at my wife, now "modified" by Wang

, my cuckoldry-obsessed feelings were greatly satisfied.

We decided that my wife and I would go back to get our household registration book, while Wang would go to the civil affairs bureau first.

On the way back to my wife's house, I tried to hug her, but she refused, saying, "Uncle, we're getting our marriage certificate today,

don't do that!"

Hearing this, my little brother got hard again. I asked my wife, "How long do you plan to stay?"

My wife thought for a moment and said, "Three months, then I'll come back."

I felt a little relieved.

Unexpectedly, the first and only time I stole my wife's household registration book was to send her to marry someone else. Thinking about it, I

shamefully got an erection. At the Civil Affairs Bureau, the staff even joked, "Just reached the legal age and you're here already? Now you know

how young people are."

Hearing this only aroused me more.

Wang suggested, "Wife, how about we have a wedding?"

My wife asked, "Do you have the money?"

I replied, "Let's not, we don't have much money."

Actually, I was just afraid my wife would get involved; after all, a wedding is a more devastating blow to a woman.

So, the matter was dropped.

I even took a picture of them holding their marriage certificate; that certificate looked so glaring.

Then, Wang said, "Brother, Tingting is my wife now. You and Tingting should unfriend each other."

"Huh?"

I was completely bewildered. My wife explained, "Uncle, from now on, I can't contact you privately without my permission

, so you'll contact me directly from now on."

I was deeply shocked. The feeling of losing my beloved is something I still can't forget.

I did as she said.

My wife continued, "This year, my husband and I are going home for Chinese New Year. Uncle, could you please help me out with Mom?"

Words fail me; I felt my most base desires being satisfied. "Okay~"

Finally, my wife took off the necklace from her neck—a Swarovski crystal that

I'd spent half a month's food money on when we first started dating. She gave it back, saying, "Honey, you'll be upset."

At that moment, I truly felt that this wasn't my Tingting anymore.

Soon, my wife and Wang boarded the train back to Wang's hometown, leaving me alone.

I explained to my mother-in-law that my wife was interning and couldn't get a ticket home, so she was spending the New Year at her school. My mother-in-law

only scolded me slightly.

On New Year's Eve, I was restless, wondering what my wife was doing. I had no friends online, and my phone kept ringing but

no one answered. I both enjoyed the decadent pleasure of my beloved leaving and feared she would never come back.

Wang sent me a video. I watched it, and my wife, like a dutiful daughter-in-law,

was toasting , calling them "Dad" and "Mom" repeatedly. I can't describe the feeling, but it was heartbreaking.

Wang then messaged me: "Brother, you'd better find someone else quickly. I've got Tingting in my heart; I'm not letting her

go back ."

I was furious. "What do you mean?"

Wang said, "I really love Tingting. We're married now, and I'll always treat her well."

"That's not up to you; it depends on Tingting."

My words seemed strong, but I lacked conviction. I was genuinely afraid. The next morning, I woke up to find Wang had sent me another video. In the video,

Wang was having sex with Tingting , saying, "Wife, I love you, will you fuck me forever?"

Tingting was also in a daze of passion, replying, "Okay, husband, I love you too."

Wang asked with ulterior motives, "Wife, give me a child~ Oh~ I'll fuck you to death."

Tingting replied, "Okay, okay, I'll give you a child."

Wang continued to ask, "Just for me?"

Tingting said, "Yes, just for you."

Wang asked, "What about your ex-boyfriend?"

Tingting fell silent.

Wang suddenly started fucking her hard, saying, "I can't have a child with that cuckold, you're mine!"

Tingting said, "Okay, okay, husband, fuck me quickly."

I felt humiliated, but my penis was already erect.

For the next three months, Wang would send me videos from time to time and even sent me Tingting's stockings and panties. He married

his wife to someone else, but he used her stockings and panties to masturbate. I succumbed to the degrading pleasure time and time again

, but I still hoped that my wife would come back after three months.

But the accident still happened.

Three months later, when I was about to pick up my wife, I knocked on the door of the room we used to live in. My wife opened the door

, her belly slightly protruding.

I looked at her and asked, "What happened?"

She avoided my gaze and said, "Uncle, I'm pregnant."

At that moment, my heart sank. After Wang came out of the room, my wife told him to go back, intending to

talk to me alone.

Wang tactfully left.

As we walked, I asked, "What are you planning to do? Abortion or giving birth?"

My wife hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to give birth."

"What about us?"

My tone was clearly impatient.

"Husband, do you really love me?"

My wife's sudden question startled me. "If you really loved me, you wouldn't have given me to Wang,

and you wouldn't have let us get a marriage certificate!"

I was stunned. My wife said this with red eyes. At that moment, I really couldn't explain. "You just used

me as a tool for your sexual gratification. Haven't you stopped loving me a long time ago?"

My wife almost cried as she said this. My heart broke too. I realized then that I might really have been addicted to desire

.

My wife continued, "Let's break up. I want stability, and my child needs a home too."

She turned and walked away.

I hurriedly chased after her, but she shook off my hand.

That day, I was heartbroken. My Tingting was really gone, because of my strange habit.

I took the train back to school, drowning my sorrows in alcohol for two weeks. Even my advisor reprimanded me, and Wang sent

me videos of himself with Tingting. That month, I felt like a dead person.

But life goes on, and I slowly began to return to normal.

It wasn't that I didn't love her anymore; I was forcing myself to give up.

But all my efforts were no match for Tingting's one sentence.

A month later, the phone rang suddenly. I thought it was my advisor urging me about my project, but it was Tingting. "Honey,"

" My baby's gone, I miss you so much, I want you to hug me... Waaah!"

Tingting's voice was clearly choked with sobs, stirring up a raging storm in the long-calm sea of my heart once more.

I hurriedly asked, "Where? Tell me."

"People's Hospital."

I immediately booked a plane ticket and rushed to Tingting's city. I still remember that ticket was 1350 yuan on China Eastern Airlines.

When I arrived, it was already afternoon. Wang was begging Tingting to eat something. I suddenly flew into

a rage and beat Wang up. Wang's nose bled from the beating. A nurse came to break up the fight, and in the end, Wang left on his own.

When my wife saw me, she hugged me and cried bitterly, "Husband, he beat the baby away, the baby is gone..."

"It's okay, it's okay."

I gently patted her back, "We'll have more later, we'll have lots of children~"

My wife was still crying and cursing, "You bastard, you just leave like that, couldn't you have kept me company a few more times? Couldn't you have said you loved me?

You pervert."

I hugged her even tighter, "Husband was wrong, wrong..."

My wife cried for almost half an hour before stopping. Looking at her pale face, I felt only self-reproach.

I asked my wife, "When can you be discharged?"

"Probably tomorrow."

I took out my phone and booked a flight for tomorrow night, hugging my wife and saying, "This time I won't let you leave."

At the hospital, I didn't sleep at all, taking care of my wife, and also went to see Wang to ask why. It turned out that my wife

felt she had a child, she refused Wang's request for sex, and Wang, drunk, beat her, and hit her

hard.

When my wife was discharged, we saw Wang, and I said, "Wait until the graduation ceremony, then get the divorce certificate."

Wang nodded.

My wife and I were preparing for our graduation thesis in the city where I was studying, but when we were doing it, she

always wanted me to tie her up. I thought about it for two days and figured it was because she was afraid I would leave her. So, I came up with a little something extra

to do with her that night.

When I got home that night, I had some nice things I had bought in my bag.

When my wife saw me come home, she said, "Honey, dinner's ready."

I hardened my heart and slapped her. "Kneel down! Who are you calling 'husband'?"

My wife looked confused, but seeing my sly smile, she understood. So she obediently knelt down and

said, "Call me your husband."

I slapped her lightly again. "Is my name on your marriage certificate, you slut?"

My wife gradually got into the mood. "No, I'm already married."

I then took out a submissive agreement I'd downloaded online from my bag and said, "Sign it quickly, or I'll throw you out of

the house ."

My wife only glanced at it before signing. "Slut, give me a blowjob."

I grabbed my wife's head and started deep-throating her, but I didn't expect her to be so capable. She didn't react for almost a minute

. When I let go, my wife's face was flushed. She said, "Honey, make me your bitch, a bitch for life~"

I was excited and slapped her again. "Did I marry you? You slut, who are you calling 'husband'?"

My wife understood what I meant. "Uncle, I am..." "Your little bitch~"

she whispered in my ear, "Don't leave me, I'll do anything."

My pitiful wife ignited both my love and my sadistic desires. I laid her flat on

the ground ; her labia, no longer pink, were now bright red, and her nipples, darker in color, proclaimed that

the owner of this body had transformed from a girl into a young woman—all thanks to Wang's modifications. I made my wife forcefully spread her legs,

and I took some tape. I pointed at her vulva and asked, "What's this?"

My wife, less shy than before, said, "Vulva..."

I pinched her nipples and said, "Then who will your dog vulva bear children for?"

My wife winced in pain and said, "For my master."

I continued, "You'll bear children for whoever your master tells you to, understand?"

I inserted my penis into my wife's suction-like vulva and said, "You know, your last child was aborted because your master made you have an abortion."

My wife suddenly glanced at me and hugged me tightly. She knew I wanted her to sever ties with Wang, which was why

she said that. "Husband..."

"You'll be my bitch for life, you know?"

My wife nodded. I took out some tape and folded her arms so she could support herself on her elbows, and

folded her thighs and calves so she could support herself on her knees. With the dog tail on her buttocks, she looked just like a little bitch. At

night , I would leave her on the floor to sleep. Through this SM method, my wife felt safe,

and we gradually reconciled. But I knew that Wang wasn't over yet.

After contacting Wang privately, he didn't bother me too much. In his words, he probably really just treated

my wife a toy. We agreed to divorce on graduation day.

I also had a serious talk with my wife, and we reached a consensus that she could flirt with Wang, but she wouldn't have any more

contact with him.

Soon, my wife graduated, and she and Wang got their divorce certificate. In front of my wife, I burned the divorce certificate and

told her that it was all in the past.

After graduation, my wife found a job smoothly, and I was busy with my studies. Fortunately, both families had

some savings, so we were doing quite well, and our wedding was on the agenda.

When I knelt down on one knee in front of her workplace and asked her, "Will you marry me?"

my wife actually cried. "I do," she said.

To this day, those words still sound like heavenly music.

Soon after, both sets of parents agreed to get married after National Day.

In our new house, three days before the wedding, I hugged my wife and said, "Honey, I bought you

a few pairs of high heels, go try them on."

My wife playfully scolded, "How much money do you have to buy these?"

I said, "This project has bonuses lately, and I can work part-time, so I can afford them."

Although she was playful, she was very happy. She put them on and asked me, "Do they look good?"

I said, "They look good."

" It's best to wear it all the time."

"How could that be?"

My wife didn't respond, but when she noticed me staring at her feet, she understood what I wanted.

My wife took out the dildo and said with a smile, "This is my master."

I nodded. After half a year, my wife once again sternly said to me, "You little bastard, kneel down."

I obediently knelt down. "Yes, wife." My wife kicked me down in her high heels and stepped on

my penis with her heels, saying, "You lowly dog, what did you call me?"

As she spoke, she began to press hard on my penis. I quickly said, "Master, I was wrong."

My wife put her foot on my face, and I sucked on it in ecstasy. After stepping on it for a while, my wife sat on my face,

my face directly facing her vulva. Looking at the slightly open abalone with a black border, I became even more excited. My wife

had transformed into a young woman by the king.

My wife grabbed my penis and said, "It's hard! You're so cheap."

After playing with it for a while, she said, "It's quite big. Master will be unhappy. Honey, I'll cripple you."

Hearing my wife's words, I got even harder. My wife shoved the dildo into her vagina. Since she was sitting on

my face, I could see it directly, making it seem like I was serving my wife and her lover. I said, "Wife, I'm going to cum..."

Unexpectedly, my wife grabbed the base of my penis and said, "Don't cum!"

My wife took out an ice cube again. "You're not allowed to cum before we get married."

She started applying ice to me, and my penis went soft. She also took out a chastity belt and

locked me up. The humiliating yet exciting feeling returned.

Three days later, when we had our wedding, my wife wasn't wearing underwear, and I was wearing the chastity belt. When we kissed on the stage

, my wife said, "I love you, you little bastard."

I said, "I love you too, you little bitch."

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