The Trainer

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Chapter 1 of 　　"The Trainer"
: "Heh...ah..."
This was Kang Ziwen's third yawn in the past half hour.
There was really no way around it; after all, he only liked Western classical music, and he had absolutely no interest in the concert of the local up-and-coming female idol singer he was currently watching.
If it weren't for the sponsor's strong invitation, he wouldn't have come at all.
"Xian'er, Xian'er, I love you!" The venue was packed with young fans, more than 90% of whom were teenagers.
The shouts of enthusiastic fans echoed around, including a boy who looked like a middle school student next to Ziwen.
During the intermission, Ziwen couldn't help but sigh: "Xian'er is very youthful and lovely, but how can her singing be any good?"
The boy next to him immediately said disapprovingly, "Don't talk bad about Xian'er!"
Ziwen decided not to argue with this "blindly" loyal fan.
At this moment, applause rang out, and Xian'er reappeared, wearing a low-cut top and a white silk long skirt.
"Oh? She has a pretty good figure, her bust must be over 35..." Ziwen couldn't help but think.
In fact, Xian'er was the fastest-rising female singer in the city recently. Her beautiful and youthful appearance, cheerful and lively image, coupled with songs that reflected the mentality of young men and women, made her very popular among young people.
Because of this, she became the exclusive advertising model for a famous Japanese cosmetics brand.
An executive of that cosmetics company had a good relationship with Kang Ziwen, which was why Ziwen was here tonight.
At this moment, Xian'er slowly began to speak on stage: "Now I will present my new song 'Goodbye Sad Love' to everyone. I hope you will like it!" After she finished speaking, a lyrical piece of music began to play, and enthusiastic applause rang out from the audience.
"...Did you hear that, sir? Wasn't it sung with great emotion? Not bad, right?" said the young man beside him.
Indeed, Xian'er sang with particular intensity, and when she reached the climax of the song, her face flushed, her brows furrowed, and her voice tinged with a hint of tears, as if she had completely immersed herself in this song about heartbreak.
Ziwen's sleepiness seemed to vanish suddenly, and he began to watch the female singer on stage with great interest.
This comforted the boy beside him.
By the last few lines, Xian'er could barely sing anymore; her cheeks were as red as blood, beads of sweat reflecting a dazzling sheen under the spotlights, and her body trembled slightly, causing her ample breasts to bounce gently.
"Ah…this is truly interesting!" Ziwen seemed to murmur to himself.
Seeing Xian'er's condition, it seemed she might collapse at any moment.
But thankfully, the song finally ended.
Immediately, thunderous applause erupted throughout the venue; everyone was deeply moved by their idol's completely immersed performance.
Then, Xian'er immediately turned and headed backstage, but she walked very slowly.
Watching her trembling legs as she walked, Kang Ziwen smiled subtly, then stood up and walked towards the restrooms… In one of the backstage corridors, the rising idol Xian'er trudged along with difficulty. She had completely lost her composure; her fiery red face held a mixture of sorrow and joy, and she was breathing heavily. Sweat soaked her clothes, leaving a trail on the floor, and her wet chest clung to her clothes, outlining the contours of her breasts.
“Almost there… just… a little while longer… ahh…” In the corridor leading to the restrooms, through her sweat-blurred vision, she saw a tall figure standing ahead.
The person looked to be only in his early twenties, very handsome.
But Xian'er was preoccupied with her own problems and had no time to admire him.
“Miss Xian’er?”
“Who are you?...This place...is off-limits to non-staff...uh…”
“I’m a guest of the sponsors, so they let me in. Miss Xian’er, are you alright? You look terrible!”
“I’m fine...you go back...hurry up!…” Xian’er said in a tone that was half pleading and half commanding.
“Alright then, I’ll be going now.” The young man, Kang Ziwen, began to leave in another direction, but as he passed by Xian’er, he said in a very low voice, “The concert isn’t over yet, I advise you to take that vibrator out quickly, otherwise how will you continue singing?”
After saying that, he saw that Xian’er’s face immediately turned pale, the expression of surprise, shame, and embarrassment that people show when their secret is exposed.
After seeing this expression, Ziwen gave her an ambiguous smile, and then left without looking back.
However, Ziwen's smiling face was like a brand imprinted on Xian'er's heart, making her vaguely aware that the smile would reappear before her eyes whenever she thought of it... "Hey! What are you doing over there? Come over here right now!"
Hearing this deep voice, Xian'er immediately trembled. The voice belonged to a man in his thirties or forties, slightly overweight, with a very dignified appearance.
Xian'er recognized him just by his voice as Mr. Hong, the record company's boss.
Mr. Hong pulled Xian'er's hand and walked into the empty men's restroom, then locked the door.
Immediately, like a hungry wolf, he reached out and grabbed Xian'er's breasts!
"Oh! No!
Take that thing out... The concert isn't over yet! Ugh..."
"Hehe, you lewd girl, do you still have a concert in your heart? Look! Your cherries are already this hard!" Mr. Hong pulled down Xian'er's low-cut dress, and a pair of plump breasts immediately "plop"
out!
Just as Mr. Hong had said, her pair of cherry-red nipples were already hard and erect like walnuts.
Mr. Hong flicked one of the nipples with his finger, and she immediately shuddered as if struck by lightning.
Her delicate breasts were covered in beads of sweat, adding to her alluring charm.
Mr. Hong couldn't resist grabbing her breasts and kissing them, sucking on the youthful sweat, the sweet, pungent scent of her body filling his nostrils, while he heard Xian'er's increasingly heavy breathing. The
proud, large breasts of the youthful idol were now completely at Mr. Hong's mercy, kneading and shaping them until they were red.
Although it wasn't the first time he had played with this up-and-coming female singer under his management, taking advantage of her backstage during the middle of the concert, after she had just performed in front of thousands of people, gave Mr. Hong a particularly fresh and exciting feeling.
Under Mr. Hong's kisses and sucking, Xian'er couldn't help but let out sensual and passionate gasps.
"Hey, still won't admit you're a slut?"
"No... oh... it's because of Mr. Hong's balls..."
"Damn it, you little slut, are you trying to say this is my fault? What an impolite guy!" Without thinking, Mr. Hong raised his hand and slapped her across the face.
"Slap!" He didn't seem to regard Xian'er as an employee, but rather as his servant.
"Ugh! I'm sorry! Xian'er is... a slut..." Touching her burning cheek from the slap, Xian'er hurriedly apologized humbly.
She seemed to have great awe for Mr. Hong, and dared not do anything against his wishes.
"That's right, you should have behaved yourself earlier. Let me see how slutty you are?" With that, Mr. Hong pulled up Xian'er's skirt until it revealed her black silk lace panties.
The panties were very obscene in appearance, with a very narrow middle section, and there seemed to be an oval thing slightly bulging out. If you brought your face close, you could hear a slight sound like a mosquito flying by, and there was a little wetness running from the side of the panties, wetting the inside of her thighs.
"You're so wet? You didn't spill your juices on the floor on your way here, did you?"
Mr. Hong's unreservedly humiliating words made Xian'er bite her lower lip in grievance and remain silent.
Mr. Hong gently pulled down his underwear, and immediately an oval-shaped object, covered by the underwear and pressed against his pubic area, fell off.
Mr. Hong reached out and caught it; it was a pink, egg-shaped electric vibrator.
The vibrator was still vibrating and humming, and its wet surface reflected the sheen of his vaginal fluids.
Mr. Hong pressed the "vibrating egg" against Xian'er's face, letting her face get covered in his own fluids, and the sound from the vibrating egg amplified the lewd and sadistic feeling Xian'er experienced.
At this moment, Mr. Hong looked down again, and after the underwear was pulled down to her knees, the newly popular idol Xian'er's private parts were completely exposed without any cover!
The inside of her snow-white thighs was a dark patch of pubic hair, the pubic hair reflecting a wet sheen after being absorbed by the lewd fluids, and Mr. Hong's nose immediately caught a whiff of lustful, lewd scent.
"What a lewd smell! I wonder if you would have come on stage like this if you had sung another song? Hehe..."
"Don't say such things... Oh... Ah! Don't put your fingers in!"
"How can I satisfy you, you slut, if I don't do this?" Mr. Hong inserted his fingers into her flesh hole and stirred them, immediately producing a "slap, slap" sound as his fingers collided with her wet flesh hole.
Xian'er's moans further expressed her excitement—being inserted with a vibrating egg and then performing on a stage in front of thousands of audience members, that kind of public immoral behavior, besides the shame, also brought Xian'er a fresh kind of stimulation. The mature sensuality of a twenty-year-old was fully developed under the lewd sex toys and the public gaze, causing her to have a small climax when she sang the last part on stage.
"Okay, lie down on the sink and open your legs!"
"Oh...please spare me...Mr. Hong...it's almost time to...go back to the stage..."
"If I don't satisfy you fully, how can I get you to concentrate on singing later? Besides, you know you can't go against my will, right?" With that, Mr. Hong roughly pushed Xian'er toward the sink. Xian'er quickly braced herself against the edge of the sink to avoid hitting it.
(Indeed, I had no choice but to obey him… Xian'er knew this better than anyone else.
At this moment, the man stood behind Xian'er, took off his pants, and then pulled up her skirt. He then slapped her snow-white buttocks with his palm and said, “Spread your legs!”
Xian'er obediently complied without further resistance, but she was also aware that this would completely expose her vulva, perineum, and anus to the man standing behind her, making her feel an unbearable sense of humiliation.
Mr. Hong, however, was determined to make her even more ashamed; he used both hands to pull apart the two labia of Xian'er's private parts, immediately revealing the pink, seemingly very fresh and delicious flesh in the middle.
Its beautiful color and shape were as fresh and alluring as a virgin's.
Mr. Hong even brought his face an inch closer to her vulva, making the young girl's genitals a close-up magnification before his eyes!
“Hehe…”
"Oh...no, don't...it's so embarrassing!"
Mr. Hong's penis was now hard and erect. He aimed at Xian'er's opening from behind and pushed forward with all his might!
"Ugh!!" Because her vagina was already soaked, the entry was very smooth. However, this was the first time Xian'er had intercourse in a standing position. This unusual position gave her a fresh and exciting feeling.
Mr. Hong felt the new female singer's vagina tightly enveloping him, which felt very satisfying. He immediately grabbed the beauty's buttocks with both hands and began to thrust in and out.
"Eee...oh...Mr. Hong's...so strong...ah..."
"Clamp your lower mouth tighter...that's right...very good!"
"Ah...ah! It's hitting the cervix!...So tight!..."
"Look up, Xian'er, look at yourself now?" At Mr. Hong's words, Xian'er raised her head slightly and could see herself in the mirror above the sink.
"See? Standing like this, being fucked like a bitch, this is the true face of the rising idol—Xian'er!"
Seeing her reflection in the mirror and hearing Mr. Hong's words, Xian'er felt utterly humiliated.
But Mr. Hong's thrusting speed had gradually increased, leaving her no time to think about anything else.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!" The obscene sounds of intercourse echoed repeatedly in the men's restroom, but the frequency grew faster and faster. The penis pounded into the hole with each thrust, like a pile driver, and the fluids splattered everywhere. The moans of the two men grew louder and louder.
"Ah!... Ah!... It's coming!"
Finally, after nearly a hundred thrusts, the man reached his climax, his penis fully inserted, and thick semen gushed out.
"Good! Ah!
I... came too... Ah!" Xian'er also reached her climax at this moment, but at this instant, the smile of the man she had met in the corridor earlier flashed into her mind, surprising her.
Nestled in a secluded hillside in the city are several upscale residences, including a two-story villa with a garden, swimming pool, and tennis court, occupying an area nearly the size of a football field.
It was past 11 PM when the villa's owner, Kang Ziwen, returned home. As soon as
he sat down on the sofa, he heard a very gentle voice behind him: "Brother, you're back? You must be tired."
The voice belonged to a girl who had just turned eighteen. Her long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders; she was very elegant and beautiful, with refined manners, exuding the air of a well-bred young lady.
However, the only flaw was the naturally cold feeling she often displayed, making her seem unapproachable.
She respectfully offered Ziwen a cup of coffee.
"Thank you, I'm really tired..." Ziwen accepted the coffee and took a small sip.
His handsome, sculpted face betrayed his weariness: "Sakura, you know I don't like this kind of music. My neck is really sore..."
"Is that so... Take a good rest," Yingzi said with concern.
Then, she walked behind the sofa, stretched out a pair of beautiful, smooth hands, and gently massaged Ziwen's shoulders and neck. Her massage technique was almost professional, and the soft, delicate hands of a young girl made Ziwen feel indescribably comfortable, and half of his fatigue disappeared instantly.
"But I don't regret going, because I encountered something very interesting... How much do you know about that female singer, Xian'er?"
Yingzi didn't answer, but Ziwen seemed to already know the answer. Like him, she had no interest in local singers.
He continued, "To be inserted with a vibrating sex device during a performance, who would do such a thing?"
"Why don't you ask 'that person'? It seems there's nothing in the world he doesn't know."
"Alright, and I also have other things to discuss with him..." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the study, which was on the second floor of the villa, a three-minute walk away.
Sakura followed silently behind him until they reached the study. As Ziwen turned on his laptop, she softly said, "Brother, the internet company came today, asking if we'd like to upgrade our dedicated line." Ziwen waved his hand, "It's up to you. I don't like to concern myself with these things. You handle everything at home; I trust you completely." He connected the calculator to the internet, started the video conferencing software, and then selected a contact named "Sunspot" from his address book.
Instantly, a rather unassuming, overweight man, around thirty years old, appeared on the screen. Always cheerful, he waved to Ziwen with a broad smile, "Hi, Ziwen! What brings you here?" "Your order will arrive tomorrow, don't rush me..."
"I didn't come to you for that, but to ask you about the female singer Xian'er..."
"Good eye! She is indeed one of the best 'quality' newcomers in the singing world in recent years. However, she is under Hong's Records, and that Hong Wancheng is notorious for his womanizing and is also an overseas member of the 'Taming Association.' I believe Xian'er is already his slave..."
"Yes, I just want to know about Hong Wancheng, his address, his usual whereabouts..."
"Do you want to provoke him and hook up with his girl?" The fat man nicknamed "Sunspot" widened his eyes and said with an exaggerated expression, "That Hong has considerable influence in this city and is also connected to the underworld. He just had someone teach a talkative male artist who is shorter than me a lesson a while ago... Is it worth it for you to make enemies with him for a little singer?"
“You know, what I hate most isn’t people using their own training abilities, but those who use despicable means to make others their slaves,” Ziwen’s expression turned serious. “That’s an insult to our reputation!” “
I understand.” Sunspot nodded knowingly. “With the ‘Grand Tutor’ in charge, what do I have to worry about? When do you want that Hong’s data?”
“The sooner the better. I’m going to Japan to visit my godfather the day after tomorrow.”
“Then I’ll give it to you the day after tomorrow morning!”
“Thank you. I trust you to handle things.”
After Ziwen ended the communication and turned off the calculator, Sakura, who had been watching quietly, finally spoke up: “Want to take a shower first? Or eat something?” She didn’t mention anything about Xian’er because she absolutely trusted any decision Ziwen made.
“…Take a shower first.” "
The bathroom in this villa was just as luxurious as the rest of the house. A large bathtub, about half the size of a basketball court, steamed with hot steam, and even had a hydro-massage device at the bottom, though Ziwen didn't like using it.
Ziwen had just stepped naked into the bathtub and was half-reclining on the edge.
Suddenly, another figure slowly entered the room.
However, Ziwen wasn't surprised at all.
The newcomer was also completely naked, and judging from her figure, she was an exceptionally beautiful woman: tall and slender, but with a very well-proportioned figure, at the level of a professional international model." A pair of youthful breasts stood proudly erect, radiating a dazzling brilliance; below her slender, almost bent waist were full, shapely buttocks, and her thighs were exceptionally long, with skin that appeared white with a rosy glow, delicate and fragile—surely she was in the prime of her youth.
The girl stepped into the bath without hesitation, but her movements were so light that she barely splashed any water.
When she reached Ziwen, we could see clearly that she was the girl named "Sakura."
She picked up the bath soap from the edge of the tub and squeezed out a little to apply to her firm, round breasts. She pressed her breasts against his chest, and then, she actually bent down and rubbed her breasts against Ziwen's chest!
A slender, curvaceous young girl massaging a man's chest with her newly matured breasts—what man in the world could remain unmoved?
Kang Ziwen was also a standard handsome man, with an athletic, muscular physique, a perfect match for Yingzi. The two exceptionally handsome men and beautiful women created a stunning picture.
But Ziwen was clearly used to Yingzi's way of serving him; he not only remained unmoved but also poured some bath soap... He applied it to his palm and then used it to wipe Yingzi's back.
The question is: Yingzi calls Ziwen "brother," so what is the actual relationship between the two of them?
Chapter 2
The night after tomorrow, Xian'er finished her last concert, but instead of celebrating with the staff, she got into Mr. Hong's car and drove straight to his villa in the suburbs. As soon as they
started driving, Mr. Hong said with a smile, "Your singing has improved a lot. Even with a vibrating egg inserted in your vagina, you could still sing the last three songs smoothly, and the audience applauded thunderously!"
Xian'er bit her lip and didn't answer his sarcastic remarks.
Mr. Hong continued, "After all that hard work, you must want to see your favorite mother the most, right? I will grant your wish!"
Upon hearing this, Xian'er's expression immediately changed, and she hurriedly asked, "You brought her here again? I already said I would fulfill any request you make! Why did you bring her in again..."
"This is her own mistake, and it's also her own choice not to let you work hard alone!" After saying that, Mr. Hong fell silent.
Around 11 PM, they returned to the villa and immediately went up to a room on the second floor. A man, as burly as a mountain and wearing sunglasses, stood guard at the door.
"Listen, from now on, absolutely no one is allowed into this room!"
Upon hearing Mr. Hong's order, the guard immediately shouted, "Yes, sir!"
Xian'er looked at the guard, who was easily six and a half feet tall, with muscles like small mountains and a giant-like physique.
She knew that even five ordinary adult men together couldn't defeat him.
Mr. Hong unlocked the door, then pulled Xian'er inside, immediately closing and locking the door from the inside.
The room was pitch black, making it impossible for Xian'er to see anything inside.
But soon, Mr. Hong turned on the light switch next to the door, instantly illuminating the room.
"!...Mom!" "
Xian'er saw her mother immediately, which made her whole body tremble and her voice tremble: In front of a thick round pillar on one side of the room, there was a woman sitting with her back against the pillar. She had curly black hair and although she was over forty years old, her appearance and skin made her look like she was only in her thirties."
Her body was tightly bound and secured to a pillar with bundles of hemp rope, her lower body completely naked, her legs spread wide in an M-shape, exposing her genitals.
A silver-white dildo, connected to a battery box, was inserted into her vagina, obscenely rotating in circles.
The woman wore a black leather bra top, but two holes were cut in the front, revealing her dark brown nipples, which had already grown to the size of walnuts.
The dildo seemed to have been inside her for several hours, causing her to ejaculate countless times, as there was already a large puddle of vaginal fluid on the floor in front of her genitals, but fresh fluid still occasionally seeped from the junction of her vagina and genitals. The
prolonged sexual stimulation had left her in a semi-conscious state, her eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes closed.
But upon hearing her daughter's scream, she immediately opened her eyelids, her mouth, which held a white cloth strip, moving slightly and making "mmm" sounds.
"How could this be so cruel!" Seeing her mother's tragic condition, Xian'er's eyes filled with tears, and her whole body trembled.
"What a touching reunion between mother and daughter! Is Xian'er crying tears of joy too?
Hehehe!" Mr. Hong, however, took the mother and daughter's suffering as his own happiness. He laughed wildly and stepped forward to untie the cloth strips from the ape's reins.
"Xian'er! What brings you here?"
"Mom! How are you? Mr. Hong, I told you I'd pay back the money, why did you bring my mother?"
"You think you're worth too much, Xian'er! Just by being my sex slave, you can barely cover the interest on your mother's debt to me! Besides, if a daughter has to pay her mother's debt, your mother won't be comfortable!"
"Please, please release my mother and pull that Nanbang Kingdom out!"
"Then you'll have to start working!" With that, Mr. Hong plopped down in a large executive chair, his penis already bulging in his pants. "What are you waiting for? If you want to save your mother, hurry up and take it off."
With no other choice, Xian'er quickly stripped naked, revealing a youthful and alluring figure.
Xian'er understood what Mr. Hong meant by "working."
She knelt down in front of Mr. Hong, then unzipped his pants, and the familiar male genitalia sprang out.
"Xian'er! No!" Xian'er's mother cried out in despair, but Xian'er did not hesitate. She knew that for a weak woman like herself, trying her best to please and flatter the man before her was the only way for her and her daughter to escape their misery as soon as possible.
She slightly parted her cherry-colored lips, stuck out her soft, delicate tongue, and began to lick Mr. Hong's penis.
She smacked her lips, letting some saliva drip onto the shaft, and then used her tongue to smear the saliva all over the surface of the shaft and the scrotum at the base.
After licking back and forth from the base to the shaft more than ten times, she even circled her tongue around the man's protruding glans.
"Hehe... the fastest rising idol singer in terms of popularity right now, I didn't expect her mouth to be so good at both singing and tongue techniques!" Under Xian'er's diligent service, Mr. Hong's penis swelled and grew even larger.
"No! Xian'er! It's my fault, I'll make amends!" Seeing her own daughter humbly serving the vile object of a despicable man with her mouth, Xian'er's mother felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. For a moment, she forgot the sexual torment she was suffering in her lower body and begged with tears streaming down her face.
(No, Mom, Mr. Hong wants me. You've suffered so much raising me since Dad left without a word. You borrowed money from this scoundrel for me, do you think I don't know?) Xian'er didn't stop; instead, she strained to open her mouth wide, barely managing to take the man's massive member into her mouth.
(If I can satisfy this man, we can be saved tonight. Let's go home together, Mom!)
Mr. Hong began thrusting in her mouth. This mouth, usually filled with pop songs on screen, had become a hole for his lust.
With each thrust, she felt a growing sense of suffocation, her mind becoming increasingly hazy. Only a mixture of her saliva and the man's semen dripped from her mouth, falling onto the chair.
"Ah, oh!
That's great, you little slut! So
good… Ah!
Ahhh!"
"Ugh! Glug..."
A thick, foul-smelling semen gushed into Xian'er's throat, and she forced herself to swallow it all, suppressing the urge to vomit.
However, she would be sorely mistaken if she thought Mr. Hong would stop there. As a two-star member of the "Dominator Association," his energy, lust, and perverse nature went far beyond that.
He took a bundle of bright red cotton rope for SM from a nearby box and began to tie it around Xian'er's body!
He wrapped the rope around Xian'er's chest several times, making her breasts appear even more prominent under the pressure of the rope.
"Ugh..." Xian'er had never experienced anything like this before. The feeling of the rope binding her skin caused her to involuntarily let out a masochistic gasp.
"!...No!" Seeing the scene before her, and thinking that even her daughter was about to become his SM sex slave, Xian'er's mother couldn't help but let out a desperate cry.
Under the shock of her first SM bondage experience, Xian'er's mind was as if she had fallen into a fog, her eyes flashing with a mixture of shame and excitement from the masochistic feeling. At the same time, her bound body was like a doll, manipulated and played with by Mr. Hong, forced into various lewd positions.
"Your lower body is completely soaked. Is it really this stimulating to have sex while bound?" Mr. Hong's huge penis became erect again. He spread Xian'er's legs apart and immediately thrust into her again with a "squeak!"
"Ugh!... Ahh..." The rough thrust to the very end caused Xian'er to gasp with a mixture of pleasure and pain. Mr. Hong showed no mercy, beginning a vigorous piston-like motion on the tightly bound Xian'er.
Xian'er's body was tightly bound with bright red cotton rope, her hands tied behind her back, her breasts bound in an extremely alluring pose. The presence of Xian'er's mother watching her daughter being wildly penetrated only fueled Mr. Hong's immoral and wicked excitement, making him thrust even more vigorously.
He lifted the young female singer Xian'er's thighs high above his shoulders, then fully utilized the power of his waist to thrust his penis in and out with great force.
Each withdrawal pulled a little out of her vaginal walls, which were soaked with vaginal fluid, splashing it all over the floor; each thrust made her cervix numb and painful.
"Ah... Oh... So strong... Mr. Hong is so strong tonight... Impeccable... My little hole is going to... tear open..."
"You damn slut, your pussy is flowing like a flood! And you're still talking big! Doing this in front of your mother seems to excite you even more!"
"No... Mom, don't look!... Please let Mom... go..."
"Please let my daughter go! Please stop torturing her!" Although Fairy Mother had closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore, the cries of her daughter and the lewd sounds of their bodies colliding and splashing during their intercourse still couldn't stop reaching her ears.
“When I discovered you, seeing your lustful eyes and that mouth that seemed made for a penis, I knew you definitely had the potential to become a sex star! Hehe…” Mr. Hong chuckled contentedly as he enjoyed the skillful manipulation of the young singer’s mouth.
Xian’er was equally excited. Although she knew her mother was watching, the young woman had no choice but to submit to Mr. Hong’s expert sexual techniques. Her usually bright eyes were now half-closed, and her sweat-soaked body trembled with each wave of climax.
The frequency of the thrusting increased, and the “slap, slap” sounds of their bodies colliding and the splashing of their juices filled the room with a symphony of debauchery.
The intercourse, which felt like half a century long, finally ended temporarily with Mr. Hong’s second ejaculation.
It was “temporarily” because Mr. Hong had brought both mother and daughter with him that night, intending to engage in even more perverse acts.
Xian'er's upper body was still tightly bound, her short, neat hair disheveled and scattered across her face. She was drenched in sweat, her beautiful face looking as if she had just been washed, and she was still breathing softly from her slightly open mouth.
After a round of intense "man and woman combat," her body was limp and powerless.
"What...what else do you want to do?" Mr. Hong leered as he picked up the naked Xian'er and carried her directly to her mother, who was tied to a pillar. The two faced each other.
"So you can see what your mother looks like when she's enjoying herself!"
Xian'er's mother was tightly bound to the pillar, with an oversized dildo inserted below her, and a vibrating egg placed on her clitoris. Seeing her mother's miserable state filled Xian'er with sorrow again.
At this moment, Mr. Hong took out a strangely shaped object, a "nipple suction cup." He gripped the rubber ball at the end, then placed the cup-shaped part at the front over Xian'er's mother's nipple, and then slowly released his hands.
"Ouch!
It hurts!..."
"Mommy!"
This toy uses the principle of air pressure to make the cover stick to Fairy Mom's nipples!
"Hehehe, this is the most suitable toy for big-breasted cows!" Indeed, although Fairy's bust size is already considered voluptuous, Fairy Mom is even more so than her daughter, and her dark-colored areolas are as big as ping-pong balls, full of mature woman's charm.
"Ah! It feels like something is constantly sucking on my nipples, it feels so strange!"
Mr. Hong approached Fairy Mom to admire his "masterpiece." Under the suction of the suction device, the areolas were sucked out like pancakes, and the nipples were even as big as walnuts, which gave him a sadistic pleasure.
And the sadistic man reached out and gently patted the rubber ball at the end of the suction device from top to bottom, making the suction device move the entire breast up and down!
"It hurts!... Ouch, let me go!"
"Hehe, it's like a slingshot, so satisfying!" Mr. Hong continued to repeat the slapping motion, sometimes from top to bottom, sometimes from left to right, and Xianma's huge breasts bounced up and down and left and right like a large ball of jelly.
Mr. Hong seemed to be mesmerized by this "spectacle," and the slapping speed became faster and faster!
"Ah... no!... I'm dying! I'm dying!"
"Please let Mom go! I'll do whatever you say! Please have mercy!"
The room seemed to have become a hellish scene, and the demonic Mr. Hong was enjoying the extremely pleasing swaying of the beautiful breasts in front of him, while poor Xianma had screamed until she was hoarse, her breasts feeling as if they were being crushed in excruciating pain!
But Mr. Hong, who was enjoying the sadistic excitement, was unaware that an uninvited guest had arrived near the villa.
Chapter 3
Kang Ziwen timed it perfectly, driving his fiery red car to the vicinity of Hong Wancheng's villa around 11 PM.
Ziwen knew that his good friend Sunshine, though often appearing carefree, was never disappointing when it came to getting things done. Sure enough, that morning, he had received a detailed report including Mr. Hong's hobbies, subordinates, properties, lifestyle, and whereabouts for the coming week—the level of detail was astonishing.
Therefore, Ziwen knew that Hong Wancheng was no ordinary man. On the surface, he owned film companies, record companies, and various other businesses, but secretly he had connections with the underworld in mainland China, Hong Kong, and Taiwan.
Despite this, Ziwen wouldn't back down from his plan to meet him that night.
Call it youthful impulsiveness if you will, but he wouldn't bow to anything he disapproved of.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and there wasn't a soul in sight around the villa.
Ziwen stopped his sports car and turned off the engine some distance from the villa, then took out a high-powered telescope and peered towards it.
The advanced and powerful binoculars allowed him to even see what books were on a bookshelf in a first-floor window.
However, all the second-floor windows were covered by dark curtains, preventing him from seeing inside.
But this was expected.
He lowered the binoculars and said to a tall, beautiful girl sitting next to him in the driver's seat, "Sakura, I'm going. Please stay and watch the car."
"Don't worry, brother. Be careful." The girl, Sugimoto Sakura, always spoke concisely and had a cold expression, but Ziwen couldn't miss the tender concern in her eyes, which was enough to warm him.
He then got out of the car and walked towards the villa.
Sakura watched Ziwen's receding figure, seeing him in a white shirt, trousers, and a long dark green overcoat, he didn't look like someone about to engage in a dangerous "illegal intrusion." Thinking of this, a smile appeared on her lips.
However, she wasn't too worried, because she had great faith in Ziwen's abilities.
She actually wanted to go with Ziwen, but she had the traditional Japanese woman's submissive nature, so she almost never objected to him.
Now she could only pick up her binoculars and watch Ziwen from afar.
She saw Ziwen leap over the wall with the agility of a monkey and arrive at a dark window on the first floor of the villa.
He used a glass cutter to make a small hole in the window, then reached in and opened it.
Then, he flipped into the room, the whole process combining nimble movements and skillful techniques, and he disappeared from Yingzi's sight in less than half a minute.
"Hey! Who's here?" Suddenly, a rough male voice broke the silence, startling Yingzi, who was about to put down her binoculars, causing her to drop them to the ground.
(Too careless! I was so focused on my brother that I neglected to look around!) Sakura looked out of the car towards the source of the sound and saw two men in what looked like guard uniforms standing by the car window. They looked to be around thirty years old. Judging from their build and appearance, they were definitely not those useless building guards, but professional guards who had received rigorous training and met certain physical requirements.
"This is private property, you can't just enter! Driver, please come out!" Their tone was quite rude, and they were pounding on the door of the luxury sports car worth over fifty million. These two were bodyguards hired by Mr. Hong, and they were ordered not to let anyone leave easily if they intruded; they had to find out the intruder's identity and purpose first.
Knowing that the two would not let it go easily, Yingzi had no choice but to open the car door and get out.
"What...what...do...you...want...to...come...here..." The bodyguards, who had initially had fierce expressions and tones, suddenly became dumbfounded when they saw who it was, their mouths agape, almost speechless.
They never imagined that this intruder would be the most beautiful young woman they had ever seen in their lives: her features were arguably one of God's finest creations; her eyes were large, round, bright, and brimming with intellectual brilliance; her small lips, painted a cherry blossom color, held a captivating allure; her beauty was so alluring it could melt even the hardest heart; her features were perfectly harmonious, a beauty that seemed to defy the very creation of heaven and earth. A single glance from her would likely cause over 90% of able-bodied men to feel their body heat rise and their faces flush!
Her figure perfectly matched her beauty; even more alluring was the fact that beneath her flesh-colored bodysuit, her proud, bamboo-shaped breasts seemed about to burst forth, the outlines of her nipples and tips almost faintly visible, arousing the most intense fantasies.
Seeing this, the two guards were already burning with desire, almost to the point of nosebleeds, and their penises were bulging against their trousers.
"I'm...sorry, I didn't know this was private property...I'll go back right away..." The girl's voice didn't detract from her beauty at all.
Her sweet, slightly coquettish voice trembled slightly with fear, making her seem both fragile and pitiful.
"...It's alright, and it's too dangerous for a single girl to go home alone so late, especially tonight. Why don't you come to the guardhouse for a cup of hot tea and rest for a while before you leave!" One of the guards, after a moment's hesitation, immediately decided that this girl, who might be an angel descended from heaven, should not be let off easily.
The two men's bloodshot and lecherous gazes made Sakurako feel extremely uncomfortable. She took a small step back and pleaded softly, "Thank you for your kindness, sir...but I have...urgent business...I can't stay any longer."
But how could they let go of their prey that was almost within their grasp?
Sakura had retreated to her back against the car, and the two guards immediately surrounded her: "Don't be shy, we're the most hospitable people!"
"No...please..."
Sakura's voice was trembling with tears, her deep pupils already brimming with moisture. Seeing this stunning beauty on the verge of tears, smelling the faint fragrance of the young girl, and feeling her breathtaking beauty up close, the two guards almost ejaculated prematurely on the spot!
They had seen countless beauties; their boss, Mr. Hong, always loved to discover young beauties for the entertainment industry. For example, the up-and-coming singer Xian'er, who had returned with Mr. Hong tonight, was a youthful and attractive beauty. But compared to the stunning girl before them, Xian'er was practically a block of wood.
Therefore, they decided that no matter what, even if it meant doing it right there, they had to have sex with this woman tonight, otherwise they were sure they would regret it for the rest of their lives.
Therefore, one of the guards had already begun to unzip his pants, while the other, with his bloodshot eyes wide open, placed one hand on Sakura's shoulder and reached straight for her breasts with the other!
"You don't like doing it in the guardhouse, so let's do it here!"
"No...please don't...don't!"
At this moment, a strange thing happened. Just before the guard's hand was about to touch the woman's ample breasts, he suddenly saw the sky and the ground reverse in an instant!
The pitch-black sky was below, and the concrete road was above!
Then, he felt a sharp pain in his back and found himself lying on the ground!
Not only was this guard confused, but his companion was also unable to see what had happened. He only saw a blur of figures before the man fell to the ground.
"What's wrong? Suddenly your legs went weak? I told you not to overwork yourself, hehe, well then I'll have to go first!" The man rushed towards Yingzi. This time, the man lying on the ground was more attentive. Just as the man was about to touch Yingzi, the girl stretched out her jade-like hands and skillfully flipped him under his armpits. The man was sent flying like an airplane, soaring over the sports car Yingzi was leaning against, before crashing heavily to the ground on the other side!
It was a very impressive judo performance, but the first man, though surprised, was, after all, rigorously trained. He immediately jumped up with a "centipede" and retaliated against Yingzi!
"Damn it, this bitch!" He stretched out his blood-red hand and slapped Yingzi!
This time, he decided not to show any mercy and vowed to beat her unconscious before slowly fucking her until her genitals were rotten!
The palm strike was swift and ruthless, but just before it hit its target, Sakura dodged it by ducking. Not only did she dodge, but she also used the agility of a leopard to dart behind the man and launch a counterattack.
In less than a second, a sharp pain shot through the man's neck; he felt as if he had been struck by a hard iron rod. A sudden lack of oxygen to his neck caused him to fall forward, losing consciousness.
Behind him stood Sakura, her right hand raised in a chopping motion.
Having defeated the two burly men with her superb judo and karate skills, Sakura sighed softly, "Sigh… I really don't like using these techniques in actual fighting… Why can't people solve problems through communication…"
************ Inside the villa, the horrific breast torture finally came to an end. Xianma seemed to have completely collapsed, lying on the ground like a pile of sludge, her mind in a semi-conscious state.
Xian'er had been watching her mother's horrific ordeal, her heart bleeding, tears blurring her vision.
But Mr. Hong's perverse lust seemed insatiable, and he was about to begin another set of sadistic games.
"Lean your upper body back, and lean your lower body forward as much as possible."
"What...what else do you want to do? How much will it take to satisfy me and Mommy!"
"Hehe, who told you two to be my sex slaves? And those beautiful bodies are so alluring, I could play with them forever!"
"But if you keep going like this, we'll really die!"
"Hehe, I'll be kind and give you a chance!" With that, Mr. Hong took out an extremely long sex toy, a double-headed dildo with protrusions at both ends resembling glans. Not only was it enormous, but the surface was covered with bumps, like moles, making it look extremely ugly.
The man placed the double-headed dildo between the mother and daughter's genitals, then made them thrust their genitals forward, allowing both heads of the dildo to enter their bodies simultaneously!
"Eek!
So big!..."
"Oh! It's in!..."
The mother and daughter cried out in pain at the same time. The sex toy was not only big and long, but it still had plenty of room to reach their uteruses. Moreover, the protrusions on the rod were stimulating and rubbing against the vaginal walls, causing them to cry out in pain from being abused.
"Alright, now let's have a competition. Let the mother and daughter who can hold back their climax the longest before she leaves, and the one who climaxes first will stay and serve me!"
"W-How could this be!" "This is absurd!"
"Hey, if you're not satisfied, both of you can stay!"
"No! We did it!" If they were willing to play this perverted sexual game, at least one of them could escape this hellhole, so the mother and daughter had no choice but to obey. They began to swing their lower bodies back and forth, making the sex toy feel like pistons moving inside both of them at the same time.
"By the way, if you want to leave, then work hard! Hehehe..."
Mr. Hong lewdly watched the "mother and daughter with double responsibilities" sitting face to face on the ground, each stimulating their own genitals with the sex toy, because they both wanted to reach climax faster than the other so that the other could be released and leave.
But seeing such an extremely lewd scene, with two exposed orifices simultaneously and desperately swallowing and spitting out the South Korean, Mr. Hong's eyes were already thoroughly satisfied, regardless of the final outcome.
At first, the mother and daughter masturbated face to face while completely naked, which naturally made them feel ashamed and embarrassed.
But thinking that they had to end this cruel sexual feast as soon as possible, they gradually became immersed in the game.
"Ah... oh... so big..."
"Good... so good..."
At this moment, the two mother and daughter were like two female beasts, each masturbating to their heart's content. Both of them were covered in fragrant sweat, their faces flushed, and they kept emitting sexy moans and cries. The sex toys on their lower bodies were hitting their genitals, making obscene impact sounds, making the whole room seem like a full-fledged BDSM show.
Mr. Hong's own hands were not idle either; he took out a candle and a leather whip from a small box full of sadomasochistic toys in the corner of the room.
He lit the candle and placed it above Fairy Mother's body!
"Ouch!" Crimson wax poured down like raindrops onto Fairy Mother's large breasts, the intense heat causing her body to writhe like a snake in agony, her already abusive breasts swaying dramatically from side to side!
"Ah! Mom! No, no... Ouch!" The swaying of Fairy Mother's body caused the double-headed sex toy to press against Fairy Mother's other end at an even more unusual angle and force, giving her a sensation that was both painful and pleasurable.
Soon, Fairy Mother's large breasts were completely covered in hot wax, as if they were wearing a red bra.
Crack!
"Ouch! It hurts!..." It turned out that Mr. Hong had raised the long whip in his hand and lashed it down hard, cruelly striking Fairy Mother's breasts. The wax layer on her chest shattered, red fragments flying everywhere, making it look like her breasts had been smashed open and blood was splattering everywhere—a truly perverse and gruesome scene.
Of course, it wasn't just Xian's mother who suffered. Mr. Hong treated her the same way, covering Xian'er's breasts, which were even more delicate than her mother's, with hot wax before whipping them again!
*Crack!*
"Ugh?... I'm dead!" A piercing pain ripped through Xian'er's body, causing her to scream miserably and bounce like a shrimp.
However, the pain of her breasts being tortured acted like a sexual spice, indirectly producing a masochistic pleasure in her body!
After cleaning the wax from her breasts with the whip, Mr. Hong poured a new layer of hot wax over both of them.
This wax dripping and whipping continued repeatedly, turning the villa into a depraved and cruel SM torture arena.
The sound of the whip striking tender flesh and the excited cries of the mother and daughter echoed in the torture arena.
But while being tortured, the mother and daughter continued their performance of teasing and stimulating each other.
But soon, the outcome became clear.
Xian'er's face was flushed crimson, her moans growing louder, and her clitoris swelled and became exposed. Each time the dildo was withdrawn, copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed out, creating a small puddle on the floor. It was clear she was on the verge of orgasm. Conversely, Xian'er's mother, despite her best efforts, made little progress.
It turned out that Xian'er's mother had arrived at the villa at noon, and after being first subjected to Mr. Hong's sexual stimulation and a round of arousal, she had been bound to a pillar while he was out watching Xian'er's concert. She had been subjected to continuous sexual stimulation for six or seven hours that afternoon; it was no wonder her body was numb!
(This is bad, if this continues, Xian'er will...) The love for one's children is every mother's instinct, and Xian'er's mother is no exception. For Xian'er, she would rather sacrifice herself.
However, the more anxious she became, the less she could muster her sexual arousal. Finally, she decided... "Ah!
Ah... Oh!
So strong!
Ah... Ah... Ah ah!... I'm losing it!
I'm going to lose it!"
Xian'er's mother's body convulsed exaggeratedly, her moans deafening.
*Slap!
Slap!
* "Ouch!" Two merciless slaps caused Xian'er's cheeks to swell instantly!
"Damn it, you slut! You dare fake an orgasm? Do you think I'm stupid?!" Mr. Hong shouted angrily, "Let me tell you, I'm a member of the Domination Association! I can tell if someone is truly having an orgasm at a glance!"
"Oh! I'm sorry!"
"You worthless slut, can't you even reach an orgasm?" Mr. Hong's eyes flashed with cruelty. "Fine, then I'll give you to the dozen or so guards, drivers, and flower kings in this villa to 'comfort' them. You can also see if you can reach an orgasm while being gang-raped!"
"No! No!"
"Please, please spare Mom!"
The two cried out simultaneously, becoming the sex object of nearly twenty men—just thinking about it was terrifying.
In that case, Xian'er's mother might really be fucked to death!
Xian'er knew her mother had risked lying to these wolves to save her. She tried desperately to think of a way to save her mother, but couldn't come up with anything.
In desperation, she immediately said, "No, Mom lied for my sake, so if we're talking about responsibility, I should share half the blame. If you're going to give me 'comfort', please give me along with them!" She thought that if she could take half the men, then her mother would suffer less!
"No, don't listen to her... I'm the one who did wrong, please take responsibility for your actions..."
"No! Mr. Hong, please listen to me..."
"So noisy!... Hehe, what a touching display of mother-daughter affection!" Mr. Hong's face broke into a wolfish smile, showing no sign of being moved at all. "However, I don't want to ruin my newly crowned idol so soon! Besides, what's the use of keeping a broken toy? If
it falls off, just buy a new one! Hehe... Come on, I'll take you downstairs!"
With that, Mr. Hong put away the double-headed sex toy, preparing to take Fairy Mom to share with his pack of wolves.
"Ah, such a beautiful, busty wife, it would be such a waste to lose her, why not give her to me?"
Just then, a strange male voice suddenly rang out from the direction of the door, startling everyone.
Chapter 4
"I feel like I've heard that voice somewhere before..." Xian'er looked towards the door in confusion.
A tall, handsome man was standing against the door, smiling as he looked towards Xian'er and her mother.
His sculpted, handsome face made Xian'er's heart skip a beat.
(It's him! The guy I met backstage at a concert earlier!)
"What's going on! Ah De! Didn't I tell you not to let anyone in!" Mr. Hong immediately yelled in dissatisfaction.
But no one answered.
"You mean the big guy standing outside? I saw he'd been standing there all night and looked pitiful, so I decided to let him rest for a while."
"You?" Mr. Hong sized up Kang Ziwen, who was tall but not particularly muscular, and said suspiciously.
"Of course I used a little tool, this tranquilizer gun. After all, people aren't ignorant beasts; they should act rationally and not rely solely on brute force!" Kang Ziwen still had a smile on his face, but his words seemed to carry a hint of sarcasm.
"I didn't expect petty thieves to be so bold these days!" Mr. Hong was not to back down, after all, he was a man who had seen his share of troubles. "But I have nearly ten guards. You've come here to steal my property; you've walked right into my trap!"
"I did come to steal, but not your money, I came to 'steal' your fragrance!" With that, Ziwen glanced sideways at Xian'er and her daughter.
His half-smile, electrifying gaze made even the mother and daughter, in their perilous situation, feel their hearts flutter.
"You want...both of them? How dare you! But it's because they owe me money and are willingly repaying it with their bodies!" Mr. Hong said coldly.
"But they've already served you with their bodies for so long, shouldn't there be a limit?"
“It’s almost over, especially this mother…” Mr. Hong said with a sinister smile, “Anyway, I’ve said she’s a broken toy, but maybe if my dozen or so guards all come at me, I can watch one last good show! Once I’ve seen this show, I’ll throw her away!”
He still intended to have Xian’s mother gang-raped by the guards. Terrified, Xian’s mother trembled uncontrollably, and Xian’er pleaded for her mother, but Mr. Hong deliberately made things difficult for them: “I already said, whoever climaxed first in the game could leave! If you lost, because you have work tomorrow, I might let you go too!
But, unfortunately, your mother lost! Hehehe…”
“No, Xian’s mother didn’t lose,” Kang Ziwen suddenly said, “because Xian’er didn’t win.”
Ziwen’s words stunned everyone present.
Then Xian’er immediately seized the opportunity to say, “That’s right, the game was interrupted because Mom faked an orgasm, but I hadn’t climaxed yet!”
"You can protect her for now, but not forever. Look at her body, it's like a dead fish. Isn't the outcome obvious?" Mr. Hong said coldly.
"That's not necessarily true," Ziwen said with a barbed tone, "If she had a good trainer, she could easily climax a few more times. It's a pity that such a beautiful, sexy woman is being wasted like this, what a shame!" Ziwen
's sarcastic expression seemed to be stabbing Mr. Hong's dignity, making him blush and angrily say, "I already said this woman is no longer capable! As a member of the Trainer Association, do you think I don't know that?"
In the underworld, there is a profession skilled in the art of controlling women—sex slave trainers, and the "Trainer Association" is a guild representing the trainer world. The guild assigns a star rating to each member, and this rating is the most authoritative symbol of status in the training world.
"Really? I think as long as you have some real skills, how difficult is it to make a woman climax?"
"Stop talking big. I'll let her go if she can reach orgasm within twenty minutes, no matter the method! But can she?!"
(I've been waiting for this line for so long!... Ziwen's provocation made Mr. Hong lose his temper, but he decided to add fuel to the fire. "I don't think we need any special tools. Just a bundle of rope, and it won't take twenty minutes, twelve minutes will do!" Mr. Hong
laughed in anger. "Laughing, laughing my head off! You say with a rope?
Just tying her up with a rope would take almost ten minutes! There's a limit to jokes!"
"You can't do it, but that doesn't mean it's impossible."
"You want to try? Fine, let me see if you have three heads and six arms! But if you fail, the mother and daughter have to stay, okay?"
"It's a deal!"
Seeing Ziwen agree, Mr. Hong was overjoyed. "What a fool! Even if he succeeds by chance, I can just go back on my word and he can't do anything about
it! He's just putting on a show for me to enjoy! Hahaha..."
Although he suspected the other might be a "fellow practitioner," he judged that even he himself would find it difficult to make Xianma reach orgasm again within thirty minutes without drugs, let alone this seemingly under-thirty-year-old!
Besides, even if a miracle did occur, what could this kid do if he went back on his word?
He was guaranteed to win this bet!
"Do you both agree? If he fails, neither of you will get any rest tonight!" Mr. Hong turned to Xian'er and her mother.
Xian'er's mother looked at Ziwen with a face full of doubt. Of course, she hoped Ziwen would succeed, but she knew her own situation best. Her lower body felt numb; no matter how much she stimulated herself with the dildo, there was little reaction.
Therefore, she really lacked confidence in winning.
"You...you're sure?" Xian'er asked, also half-believing.
"How will you know the result if you don't try? As long as you have confidence, there is hope!" Ziwen turned back and smiled at her.
For some reason, Xian'er always felt his smile was very charming and seemed to have a calming effect.
"I'm leaving Mom to you." She decided to cast her vote of confidence in Ziwen.
Seeing that her daughter had agreed, and that this young man was indeed very likable, Xian'er's mother didn't object.
"Then let's begin!" Mr. Hong eagerly awaited the show.
Ziwen casually picked up a pile of hemp rope lying to the side.
"Can I use this?"
Mr. Hong was overjoyed to see that he really wanted to use the rope, because he thought that would only waste Ziwen's time. "Of course! Let me see if you can do magic!"
Mr. Hong never imagined that this young man, who looked to be only in his twenties, could actually do magic.
Under his magician's skillful hands, the rope seemed to come alive, wrapping around Xianma's body again and again. In less than five minutes, he had completed a very complicated binding position.
Not only was Xian'er dumbfounded, but even Mr. Hong, who himself had some knowledge of binding techniques, was dumbfounded.
(This, this guy is no ordinary person!)
Indeed, even just the set of hand bindings and back bindings would take most people at least five minutes, not to mention the intricate tortoise shell bindings on the upper body and the grid-shaped breast bindings.
Furthermore, each rope had a knot tied at intervals, making this set of bindings something most people might not be able to do well even after half an hour. But Ziwen only took a little over five minutes, his ease and skill as effortless as if he were helping someone button their shirt.
"Oh..." At this moment, Xianma was completely immobilized, her body bent backward like a shrimp, her right hand raised and twisted backward while her left hand was lowered and twisted backward, her wrists and feet connected by a complex network of hemp ropes; her body was surrounded by countless ropes, causing her discomfort and anxiety, but also a strange stimulation.
Ziwen gently parted Xianma's wet lower body, rubbing vigorously between her clitoris and vagina for a while, making Xianma feel her entire lower body heat up, an indescribable pleasure.
Then, he bent his fingers and inserted them into the woman's mons pubis, exploring a certain area.
"Oh?
That place!..."
"It's the G-spot!" Ziwen smiled and began to scrape that area with his index finger.
At the same time, his other hand was not idle either, pulling and tugging at certain sections of the heavy ropes binding Xianma's body.
"Ooh! Ah, my body is so hot!... Ooh... It feels so, so strange down there!" The heavy ropes binding her body were not just for show; each rope and each knot passed through a specific erogenous zone, and every pull of Ziwen's fingers caused the entire network of knots in that area to rub against her flesh.
In an instant, Ziwen seemed to become a top-notch musician, his left hand constantly plucking the "strings" of Xianma's body, making Xianma feel as if dozens of small snakes were crawling across all her sensitive areas at the same time!
Of course, his right hand wasn't idle either, persistently stimulating her G-spot.
With all her erogenous zones being intensely stimulated simultaneously, even a nun might turn into a wanton woman, and the half-dead Fairy Mother was finally reignited.
"Good! It feels so good down there!
My whole body feels so comfortable... Keep going!... Ah... You're scraping so hard!... Ooh!"
This BDSM show had become like an art performance. Ziwen's "divine skills" captivated both Fairy and Mr. Hong, especially Fairy. The more she watched, the hotter she felt, her lips and tongue dry, wishing she were the "instrument" being "played" by Ziwen.
(I've never seen my mother so excited. Her nipples are so swollen... Her clitoris is engorged with blood like a little balloon, as if it would burst at the slightest touch... Seeing my mother like this, I feel so ashamed... But at the same time, I really want to experience this kind of pleasure from my mother!... Xian'er is completely lost in a lewd dream. Even the onlookers are already so excited. The storm of pleasure that Xian'er's mother, who is being trained, feels is unimaginable!
Under the control of a wave of immoral stimulation, Xian'er can't help but reach for her genitals, her jade palm flat on her vulva, rubbing it up and down, masturbating as if no one else is around!
At this moment, Xian'er's mother screams even louder, and her body spasms uncontrollably!
"Ah!... Oh... I'm about to come... Harder... Fuck me to death... Ah ah..."
"Ugh... Ah oh... Xian'er is about to come too... Ugh..."
"That's about enough!" Seeing Xianma's expression and physical condition, Ziwen knew that it was almost time. He switched from his index finger to his middle finger and continued to stimulate her sensitive spots with greater force.
"Huh?
What's that?...No!
Ugh!..."
Suddenly, Fairy Mom felt something harder than a finger stimulating her G-spot. She felt as if she'd been electrocuted; her body convulsed and twisted, her eyes rolled back, and saliva uncontrollably dripped from the corners of her mouth.
She felt bombs of ecstasy exploding one after another within her, plunging her soul into the highest pleasure of her life, making her wish this feeling could last forever.
And of course, her lower body was already overflowing like a dam breaking.
Almost simultaneously, Fairy also screamed, her body convulsing and arching, her vaginal fluids spilling onto the floor.
Thanks to Kang Ziwen's masterful performance, both mother and daughter, one brought to orgasm and the other to climax just by watching, all within a little over eleven minutes.
After Fairy Mom's orgasm, Ziwen withdrew his finger, revealing a ring with a large sapphire on his middle finger.
"This ring tastes good, doesn't it? Haha!" It turned out this was the ring that had been pressing against his G-spot earlier.
Mr. Hong, seeing the unusual-looking ring, was initially taken aback, then blurted out, "The Ring of the King of Taming? So you're the Grand Tamer!"
The Tamer Association has only three members at the highest level of five-star status, three legendary figures who were awarded the red, blue, and green "Rings of the King of Taming" respectively, and were revered as "Grand Tamers." One of them was this young man before him.
"Ah, I'm really not used to being called that..." Ziwen said with a wry smile.
"What is it about these two women that warrants the Grand Tamer's personal intervention?"
“Who told me I have connections with the sponsors’ executives? I don’t want their sponsored singers to have their work affected by family matters!…”
Ziwen’s smile suddenly stopped: “Seriously, since you’re a member of the Dominator Association, enjoying all the information, benefits, and services the association provides, you should also abide by the spirit of the association’s charter. Don’t use dominator techniques on others through coercion or intimidation… Women aren’t meant to be abused, they’re meant to be loved, and SM is a means of loving women and bringing them pleasure and satisfaction… Although I know few people read the charter carefully, I really don’t want anyone to ruin the hard work my adoptive father put into creating this!”
Mr. Hong then realized that the person in front of him was one of the founders of the Dominator Association, known as the “Contemporary Eastern Chief Dominator,” and the adopted son of Sugimoto Hiroo. No wonder he had such divine sexual skills at such a young age.
“But, if I let you go back so easily, I’ll lose face!” After saying that, Mr. Hong actually took out a pistol from beside his desk and pointed it at Ziwen.
But Ziwen remained calm, as if the gun pointed at him was a water gun.
(Someone's behind me!) The seasoned Hong Wancheng seemed to sense something and immediately turned around.
But before he could even see clearly, a sharp pain shot through his right hand, and his pistol flew high into the air!
Mr. Hong looked closely and saw a woman with an incredibly flexible body kicking her right leg into a near-vertical "1" shape.
The woman's beauty could only be described as breathtaking; even the well-traveled Mr. Hong was stunned, as if he'd seen a fairy descend to earth.
The woman seized the opportunity and pressed a small knife against Mr. Hong's neck.
Only then did Kang Ziwen leisurely say, "This is my sworn sister, Yingzi. She quietly slipped in while I was disciplining Fairy Mother. Didn't you notice...?"
"I surrender, Great Disciple," Hong Wancheng said with a wry smile, raising his hands.
So, after Ziwen and Yingzi brought the situation under control, Xian'er and her daughter were finally released.
Epilogue: After that incident, Xian'er left Hong Kong under the pretext of "studying abroad," but almost no one knew her true destination.
Meanwhile, in the bright sunshine north of Tokyo, Japan, in a villa deep in the mountains, the spring scenery inside seemed even more radiant than the scenery outside.
*Thud!
Thud!*
A series of lewd sounds, the sounds of a man and a woman making love.
"Ah!...I...I lost it again..."
"Didn't you just have your fifth orgasm a few minutes ago? I can't help you!" The strong man smiled, and then finally ejaculated into the woman's body.
"Ugh...Oh..." The large amount of semen scalded the woman's uterus.
“Alright, you two help me clean up!”
“Mmm… gulp… mmm…”
The naked man lay on a comfortable rattan chair, while a mother and daughter, also completely naked, stood in front of him, licking his enormous penis—far larger than the average East Asian man's—cleaning away the remaining semen and their own vaginal fluids. Their bodies were
bound with red cotton rope, and their nipples, navels, mons pubis, and clitorises were covered with vibrating eggs, making them look like a pair of wanton and perverse sex slaves.
The man, very satisfied, picked up a freshly opened bottle of wine from the small table beside him. He took a sip, then tilted the bottle slightly, letting the wine spill onto his penis and the faces of the mother and daughter beside him.
“Hehe, good?”
“Gulp… delicious!”
The mother and daughter's mouths, already slick with saliva and semen, were now tinged with the crimson color of wine.
"This is a reward for you. Xian'er, you've been with me for a week now. How's work going? If you don't show up soon, I'm afraid the Hong Kong reporters will be searching for you all over the world!"
"Let me stay with you a little longer, Master Dominator!"
"Hehe, how many more days are you going to pester me, you little slut?"
"No matter how many days, it won't be enough, because as long as I'm by your side, I feel like the happiest woman in the world!"
Xian'er squinted, her cheeks flushed, and a lewd and joyful smile appeared on her lips.
(The End)

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