Being treated like a female dog by netizens

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The seventh month of the lunar calendar is known as Ghost Month in Chinese tradition, especially the first day of the seventh month, when the gates of hell are said to open wide, allowing ghosts
of all sizes to roam freely. Generally, people avoid moving or getting married during this time, and try to minimize all activities, especially at night when there are even fewer pedestrians on the streets.
Although Ghost Month seems terrifying, for those with a penchant for the erotic, the best thing about the seventh lunar month is the abundance of outdoor live music performances. Although the police have been cracking down harder in recent years, and more well-known venues have become more discreet, there are always some who slip through the net. So, if you're lucky, you can still see something exciting. Of course, I personally think that women don't necessarily have to be completely naked; sometimes, revealing clothing can be more arousing because it leaves more room for imagination.
Lately, whenever my girlfriend goes shopping with her friends and sees some designer items she likes, she often pesters me to buy them for her. These things aren't actually that expensive, but I can't just buy them for her every time she asks; that would be too unmanly. So, I only buy them for her when there's a special occasion or a particularly good reason.
I think most of you are like this, right? Otherwise, your wallet will be pleading with you in the middle of the night! Although my girlfriend often pesters me to buy her the designer items she wants, she also considers the situation. Some are really expensive and limited edition items; if you miss them, you'll never be able to buy them again. In those cases, she'll swipe her card first, or ask her best friend to buy them for her, and then try to pay me back later.
Of course, the only ways she gets the money back are either asking me for it or finding a temporary job to earn a small bonus to pay off the debt. I've noticed that my girlfriend often does things she wouldn't normally dare to do just to get a little extra money for tips.
Recently, due to the peak season for these outdoor performances, every group is short-staffed. Many groups are fully booked and are scrambling to recruit help. Coincidentally, my girlfriend used to work at these kinds of outdoor performances because she's a pretty good singer and has friends in the industry. However, since she wasn't a professional, it was just part-time work, not as good as the big names in the groups. She usually started as an opening act. But when there are many performances, she often has to run around to different venues, so even opening acts are scarce. So my girlfriend told me that a friend asked her to sing to earn extra money. Of course, I didn't object; in fact, I was excited because maybe I'd have another chance to let my girlfriend be humiliated! Speaking of which, don't think that being an opening act doesn't pay well. Years ago, when things were booming, there were often these kinds of outdoor performances. Back then, there were often a bunch of wealthy old men in the audience, and sometimes they'd
compete to see who had more money, exchanging red envelopes (gifts of money). So, even small performers could earn a considerable income. If it was a daring group, like those that did striptease or stunt dancing, the red envelopes would be even more plentiful. After my girlfriend and I started dating, she would sometimes mention her past experience as a part-time outdoor singer when she saw these kinds of events at temple fairs or banquets.
Everyone knows that outdoor singers usually dress quite scantily, and those who wear less clothing usually get more applause, cheers, and even more red envelopes. Of course, in recent years, those who also do pole dancing or other special performances earn even more.
I asked my girlfriend if she ever felt embarrassed singing and dancing in front of a bunch of lecherous old men while dressed so scantily on stage. My girlfriend said she was always like that at first, so she wore ordinary performance outfits. Later, as she became more confident on stage and gained more experience, she dared to wear more glamorous, or even revealing and sexy clothing.
She also mentioned that it was normal to receive fewer red envelopes at first because of her lack of experience. Later, as she became more confident and experienced, she tried both conservative and cute styles as well as revealing outfits. She found that she received more red envelopes with the revealing outfits, so she stopped wearing conservative and cute outfits altogether.
A few times, my girlfriend and I went to places with pole dancing, and we enjoyed watching it. My girlfriend didn't object because she also enjoys watching it and often watches very intently. I think you might find it strange, since the usual scene is the dancer pinching your ear, telling you to close your eyes or turn your head away. Why is my girlfriend watching it so attentively with me?
I was also puzzled, so I asked my girlfriend, "Why do you also like watching pole dancing?" Her answer was surprisingly unique, but I think it might be because she had worked at a street performance venue and was familiar with the environment, which made her answer stand out.
She said, "Who says only you stinky guys can watch pole dancing? I love watching it too! Seeing the dancers on stage showcasing the lines and beauty of their bodies makes me really want to try it! And the point is, especially the ones who dare to strip, they get a lot of red envelopes!" When I heard her say she wanted to try it, I suddenly felt like I had a chance to humiliate my girlfriend, so I tentatively provoked her with some words: "Are you sure you can do it? You can't even dance properly, let alone people losing interest just by looking at your body! You should just stick to being an opening act singer!" Hearing this, my girlfriend glared at me angrily and said, "I actually studied under a pole dancer in the troupe I work for. Although my technique isn't that great, it's not bad either!
" "I'm angry! This time I'm going to do pole dancing! I'll show other men my graceful moves and my shapely figure. Just you wait and see me bring back a ton of red envelopes from my customers!" A few days later, one evening my girlfriend dragged me to a park some distance from home. At first, I didn't understand why she wanted to go to the park, especially since she was wearing a tight tank top and very short, tight-fitting athletic shorts. Initially, I thought she'd suddenly decided to exercise, but it turned out the park had some climbing poles for kids, and my girlfriend, to spite me, decided to practice pole dancing.
I didn't care; I treated it as exercise and getting to watch my girlfriend pole dance—why refuse?
So, for the next few days, I went to the park with my girlfriend to practice every day.
Watching my girlfriend practice, she really did seem to have some training. She wasn't unfamiliar with the basic moves, so I enjoyed watching her quite a bit. She even started practicing some more advanced moves like hanging upside down and doing aerial leg splits, which thrilled me.
Since she usually practices in the evenings, not on stage, her outfits aren't very form-fitting, and because of the heat, she sometimes doesn't even wear a bra. So, I often see her flashing – sometimes her nipples are showing, sometimes her skirt flies up when she spins, revealing her thong underneath.
Occasionally, people walking in the park or walking their dogs will deliberately observe my girlfriend's every move on the pole. Normally, she'd be very embarrassed.
But this time, she was completely focused on practicing pole dancing and didn't pay much attention to what others were doing. However, people usually just glanced at me and walked away. Do I look intimidating? Haha! It was a really hot and humid day, so my girlfriend wore my loose tank top and baggy shorts to practice. Because it was so hot, halfway through her practice, she looked around and asked me to keep watch. I watched as she quickly took off her tank top, then her bra, before putting the tank top back on.
Although it was evening and the park wasn't very well lit, my girlfriend still worriedly asked if she would be seen flashing. I shook my head, saying no, and added, "Even if you were, it's so dark, no one would see!" My girlfriend thought about it and agreed, so she didn't mind wearing my basketball jersey with its wide openings on both sides and continued practicing pole dancing.
Actually, when I watched from the side, I noticed that when my girlfriend was spinning, she gripped the pole tightly, so one of her breasts would often be squeezed outside her arm. Since the tank top was loose, one of her breasts would be exposed when she was spinning, meaning anyone walking by would definitely see it.
So at that moment, I said to my girlfriend, "It's so hot and humid today, I'll go buy some cold drinks for you to have while you rest.
" My girlfriend didn't think much of it and continued practicing.
On my way to buy some cold drinks, I ran into two or three elderly men, clearly lecherous old perverts. They were walking towards me from a distance, and as they passed by, I overheard them discussing how a scantily clad woman had been practicing pole dancing in the park lately. They wondered if any men would follow her today, and decided to choose a secluded spot where they wouldn't be able to see.
As I walked over, I thought to myself that today would be a perfect opportunity for these three lecherous old men to feast their eyes, and also satisfy my exhibitionist tendencies. So I bought a pack of cigarettes and a few extra cans of cold drinks, then approached the group of old men and quietly asked, "Sir, what are you watching?" As I asked, I casually offered them the cigarettes I'd just bought.
Surprisingly, these lecherous old men weren't shy at all. They probably assumed I was one of them, given my presence in the park so late at night and the cigarettes I'd offered them, so they said, "Young man, we've come to see a sexy woman pole dancing.
" At that moment, I suppressed my excitement and joined them in watching my girlfriend continue practicing.
As I watched, I overheard three lecherous old men whispering and commenting on my girlfriend's figure—her breasts were firm, large, and her nipples were only light brown. Especially when she was hanging upside down, her loose vest had fallen down, covering her head and exposing her entire upper body and breasts.
One of the old men, probably overwhelmed by the excitement, shouted "Bravo!" startling everyone, including me.
My girlfriend, hearing the shout, was also startled, but because she was hanging upside down on the pole and covered by her clothes, she couldn't immediately return to a normal position.
Just then, I saw the three old men turn and run away. I went out and said to my girlfriend, "Don't be afraid, it's me! Take your time.
" My girlfriend then slowly slid down the pole to the ground and put her clothes back on.
After my girlfriend came down, she ran over and punched me a few times, saying, "You scared me! You almost made me fall.
" Of course, all I could say to her was, "I just bought some cold drinks and was smoking nearby when I saw you hanging upside down with your breasts showing. They were so beautiful, of course I had to compliment you, my darling!" "You know I have a good figure? You almost scared me to death, I thought someone else saw you.
" "Honey, it's so late, no one will be around, and I'll keep watch for you.
" "Jump a little more, I want to see you do a striptease!" "What if someone suddenly comes and sees you?" "There's nothing to be afraid of. It's so dark, no one can see your face clearly, and I'm here to protect you, who would dare touch you!" My girlfriend hesitated, wanting to but not quite ready to let go.
Seeing that I needed to use reverse psychology, I said, "Forget it, I was so confident in your figure. I'd rather go watch other hot girls do striptease on poles. You should just stick to singing at outdoor venues. Nobody's going to listen to you on a pole, and even if they do, they'll probably throw up.
" My girlfriend got provoked again and immediately took off her tank top and shorts, leaving her in only a thong. She said to me, "I'll dance for you, and I won't just dance for you. I'll start dancing for other people tomorrow. See if anyone listens then.
" After saying that, she climbed onto the pole and started dancing.
"Okay, if you dare to do striptease on poles at outdoor venues for the next week, I'll buy all your cherry blossom bags and LV bags!" "Okay, a bet's a bet. Your wallet's going to cry!" My girlfriend said to me, almost naked, spinning and shouting.
I kept provoking my girlfriend, saying, "You never know!" By this time, she was furious. She jumped off the pole, took her phone from me, and called the band leader, telling him that she could go to any striptease performances the following week—she wanted to do it.
I was incredibly excited; my provocation had worked!
The next day, I wanted to go with her to the band performance, but she refused, sulking. I told her, "You must be too scared to dance, afraid I'd see you not dancing.
" She then told me the time and place of the performance that evening and told me to remember to go.
When I arrived at the venue that evening, I was a little late. It was a small village festival, and several scantily clad singers had already finished performing. After a burst of energetic music, the atmosphere was lively; everyone in the audience had drunk quite a bit, and some started chanting, "Take it off! Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"
After the host finished reciting the four-line couplet, he immediately said, "The wet back show is here! Everyone, open your eyes wide! This girl is doing a wet back show for the first time, so please forgive her if she doesn't do a good job.
" Without further ado, I immediately saw a hot girl wearing a mask and a sexy outfit walk out of a small door next to the stage truck.
I recognized her as my girlfriend just by the tattoo on her back and waist. I figured it was her first time doing a striptease, so she was wearing a mask to cover herself.
Although the mask covered her face, the ripped outfit she was wearing didn't cover much; you could see the lace lingerie underneath.
My girlfriend came out, singing as she started to remove her ripped outfit to the music. The audience shouted, and the host shouted on stage, "Take it off! Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!" My girlfriend started to take off her bra, revealing her large breasts to everyone. At this point, some audience members clapped, and some whistled.
My girlfriend started playing with her breasts on stage, rubbing and kneading them in front of the audience, which drew cheers. She didn't just play with her breasts; she also struck poses with her buttocks raised and legs spread in an M-shape, eliciting whistles from the crowd.
The music then shifted to a more lewd style, and my girlfriend, watching me from the stage, knew it was time to take off her underwear and expose her genitals, but she hesitated, looking at me uncertainly.
I looked at her with disdain and contempt. Unable to bear the sullen feeling, she gritted her teeth and took off her last piece of clothing. "
Since you've taken off your last piece, just let loose!" I believe that's what she was thinking, because I saw her actions were even more lewd than before.
My naked girlfriend swayed her buttocks, squeezed out her large breasts, and even made licking motions. I'm sure the audience wanted to rush up and fuck her.
My girlfriend was probably approaching orgasm from the stimulation, because I saw red spots on her body indicating an orgasmic symptoms, and those standing closer could see that her vagina was producing a lot of lubrication.
She started touching her breasts and stimulating her vagina on stage, sitting in a wide-open "M" shape, facing the chair. I'm sure even those at the back of the table could see her breasts and vagina.
The host, sensing her state, quickly stopped the performance and brought in another experienced stripper.
That wet back show had me hooked too.
I went backstage, picked her up, and drove to a secluded spot outside the village to have sex in the car.
But that wasn't enough. Since no one was around and the villagers were watching the show at the temple entrance, I simply carried my naked girlfriend out and we had sex on the grass.
Seeing my girlfriend naked in public for the first time was incredibly arousing for both of us, and we both orgasmed shortly after.
After my girlfriend woke up, she said to me, "See? It's best if no one watches my striptease."
I don't deny that she was really charming today, but I still told her, "You were lucky today. You didn't run into anyone competing with you; it was just you. Otherwise, you would have definitely lost!" Sure enough, she fell for it again and said angrily, "Fine, you won't regret it tomorrow. I'm going to give you a strong drug tomorrow."
The next day, my girlfriend still insisted I take her to the recreation group, asking if I wanted to see her hot performance. Of course, I wouldn't miss it, but thinking it would be too boring to go alone, I went to the park where she used to practice. Sure enough, I found those three lecherous old men again.
I directly told them I'd found out where the girl I saw last night would be performing today, and if they wanted to go and have a good time.
Just kidding, no normal man would miss out on something good.
I told them beforehand that we should spread out, and maybe the recreation group would interact with the audience, giving everyone a better chance to meet.
This time, there were more people, so when we arrived, quite a few people were already gathered in front of the stage, it was a bit crowded. And there were two other groups next to it, making a total of three groups competing for the spotlight. If it's for popularity, I guess all three groups will put on even hotter performances.
Sure enough, the three groups seemed to know they were going to have a fierce competition today, so even the opening act had a pretty face and great figure, starting off with a very hot performance. They couldn't afford to lose in a competition like the entertainment group.
As the night went on, the hot girls on stage wore less and less, and the songs became more and more energetic. It seemed that each group was preparing something exciting.
Needless to say, since it was a wet back show, they would at least start by taking off their clothes and showing their nipples. The bolder ones would even interact with the audience. At this point, it would depend on the level of daring each group showed.
I knew that my girlfriend was definitely going to take her clothes off today, but I didn't know how far she would go. It would be a lie to say I wasn't looking forward to it, but I was still a little worried.
Before I could think too much about it, I saw the three groups start their striptease performances.
Just taking a quick look, my girlfriend's face was average among the performers of the three groups, but her breasts were the biggest. Speaking of which, I'm very proud of that.
Although my girlfriend wasn't the tallest, her youthful face, large breasts, and flawless legs made her a shoo-in for me! The striptease was starting, so I kept glancing at the other two stalls' hot girls. After all, if I had the chance to see other hot girls strip, I wanted to see as much as I could.
I squeezed to the stall next to her, where the girl with the large breasts was swaying her hips.
Suddenly, cheers erupted from the other stall. Everyone turned to look, and it turned out one of the lecherous old men who had come with me had been invited on stage for an interaction. The hot girl was using him as a pole, dancing on him! Everyone started moving towards the stage.
The other two groups probably noticed this too, and the hosts on stage kept telling the departing audience that the exciting part was about to begin, and that the girl I had just been watching now had a human pillar next to her.
Looking closer, I thought, "No way!" The second perverted old man also came on stage, and to compete, this hot girl not only danced close to him but also groped him all over, even reaching inside his pants to rub his private parts.
I think the second perverted old man must be about to ascend to heaven; the stimulation was so intense that the audience members who were leaving returned.
Suddenly, I heard a loud "Bravo!" I turned around and saw it was the third perverted old man, the one I had cheered for when I watched my girlfriend practice pole dancing in the park.
My God, how come all three of them are so lucky? They were all pulled onto the stage to enjoy special treatment, while I could only watch from below as three hot girls rubbed their naked bodies against three perverted old men, especially since one of them was my girlfriend! My girlfriend really let loose. Of course, while everyone else was using the perverted old men as poles, she directly squeezed my most prized large breasts into the face of the third perverted old man, and also grabbed his hand and placed it directly on her breasts.
I watched as the old man kept burying his head between my girlfriend's two big breasts, while his hands kept kneading and rubbing her breasts.

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