[Incest with a Married Woman] Stealing a Wife

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Throughout history, people have always been fascinated by power and money. Of ten officials, only one is truly honest and dedicated to serving the people; the majority succumb to the allure of power and money, becoming hopelessly addicted to power and sex.

Duan Tao had been feeling rather troubled these past few days. He sat silently in his office chair, smoking a cigarette. The ashtray on his desk was already overflowing with cigarette butts. He pressed the nearly burned cigarette butt down his finger and shoved it into the ashtray, then weakly ran a hand through his hair. After a moment of silence, he stood up and walked to the window, gazing out, lost in thought.

Duan Tao was considered young and promising; at just 36 years old, he had become the director of the municipal finance bureau. Of course, this was also inseparable from his father-in-law's influence. Ten years ago, for the sake of his career, he married Jiang Liyun, who was two years younger than him.

Although her name suggested a virtuous and beautiful woman, her actual height of 1.58 meters and weight of over 140 kilograms hardly matched the description of a "beauty." However, Duan Tao felt that Jiang Liyun's personality wasn't too bad, and marrying her wouldn't mean he'd suffer, so they eventually married.

This marriage caused quite a stir at the time. Everyone knew Duan Tao was a renowned talent in the city, having won numerous literary competitions, and he was also very handsome—it seemed unlikely he'd end up with Jiang Liyun! Anyone with common sense would understand the situation, and back then, not many people respected him.

A decade or so passed in a flash. Duan Tao's once handsome face had changed, and he had started to gain weight, causing him to often sigh when looking in the mirror. With the overt and covert support of his father-in-law, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, Duan Tao finally climbed to the position of director of the finance bureau a month ago.

But climbing too fast can lead to an unstable foundation. Duan Tao had no capable subordinates in the bureau, and his staff largely ignored the new director, knowing he got the position through his wife's connections. This infuriated Duan Tao. Adding to his frustration, his wife had recently become addicted to mahjong, playing almost daily, often losing and throwing tantrums at home. Duan Tao frequently argued with her and stormed out.

They say there's a "seven-year itch," and Duan Tao, married to Jiang Liyun for nearly ten years, had lost interest in his wife's plain appearance, leading to a strained relationship. The only reason Duan Tao continued the marriage was for his career advancement. Out of sight, out of mind, Duan Tao avoided going home, spending his days in his office working, only returning home once every week or two.

Although Duan Tao and his wife were both over thirty, they didn't have a child. A few years ago, they didn't want one, but last year when they really wanted one, nothing happened. Later, a hospital checkup revealed that Jiang Liyun was the problem. This infuriated Duan Tao, and they had a huge argument about it. In the end, his father-in-law intervened to stop the argument.

Duan Tao checked his watch; it was almost 12:30, lunchtime. He sighed, straightened his clothes slightly, and left his office.

He walked to the elevator, which happened to be stopped. He hurried inside. The people inside, seeing it was the bureau chief, rushed to greet him. Duan Tao gave them a perfunctory reply, glancing at them a few times. But those glances were unsettling; he couldn't take his eyes off them.

Standing before him was a stunningly beautiful woman. Beneath her delicately arched eyebrows, her eyes, like pools of autumn water, held a hazy, poetic quality. Her small, pointed nose and rosy lips were slightly parted in a half-smile, her skin fair and her cheeks adorned with alluring blushes. She was not tall, perhaps 1.65 meters, and looked quite young, no more than twenty-seven or

twenty-eight years old. She wore a light blue gauze dress, which accentuated her delicate beauty. Beneath the thin fabric, her full, firm breasts were particularly alluring. She wore no stockings; only her bare feet were visible beneath the dress, adorned with small, delicate sandals with pale purple trim. Even without seeing what lay beneath the dress, the long, shapely legs were undeniable, exuding both mature charm and youthful energy.

The woman noticed Duan Tao's blatant gaze and seemed somewhat uncomfortable. The unease on her face only fueled Duan Tao's desire. Feeling a bit uncomfortable under his gaze, the woman awkwardly greeted Director Duan. Duan Tao, snapping out of his daze, gave a perfunctory reply and quickly averted his gaze, his heart pounding. Just then, the elevator stopped, and a group of people poured out, acting as if nothing had happened.

At lunch, Duan Tao casually asked his driver, Xiao Wu, about the woman. From Xiao Wu's answer, Duan Tao learned that the beautiful woman's name was Ning Yin, and that she had just been transferred from a lower-level position to work as an accountant due to staff shortages.

He also learned that she had been married for three years and was only thirty-two years old this year. Her husband, Zhang Kun, also worked in the Finance Bureau and was now a director in a branch office, a position he had held for over ten years.

Duan Tao felt a surge of unease; this woman had truly captivated him. The blend of maturity and youthful charm was irresistible. Duan Tao wasn't exactly a good person. Although he got his position as bureau chief through his father-in-law's connections, after so many years in officialdom, as a top student, he was quite adept at it. However, he lacked opportunities to demonstrate his abilities, so to outsiders, he didn't seem particularly capable.

Those who reach such positions are naturally not saints. Although Duan Tao, considering his wife's powerful position, didn't keep mistresses, he still frequently indulged in extramarital affairs. Most of his former social circles also had other women, and whenever this was discussed, everyone joked that Duan Tao would be henpecked for life, which he would just laugh off.

Then again, what man doesn't stray? Duan Tao didn't have other women for two reasons: firstly, his wife was a real concern; if she found out, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he might even lose his bureau chief position; secondly, he hadn't yet met a woman who truly moved him. But this time, Ning Yin made him lose control. He couldn't stop thinking about her smooth, delicate feet and full, firm breasts.

Despite his thoughts, Duan Tao knew he was new here, had a lot to deal with, and his position was unstable. Besides, he didn't know this beauty well, and acting rashly might lead to disaster, making it impossible for him to stay. In desperation, Duan Tao could only seek out his old flame at the bathhouse to vent his desires. He had her wear a blue dress and high-heeled sandals, and then, mistaking her for Ning Yin, he pinned her down and fucked her hard, making her scream and gushing with pleasure. Afterwards, she kept praising his prowess.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye. Ning Yin had been a little anxious these past few days. She had recently received a notice from the province that the bureau was undergoing personnel adjustments, which meant some people would be promoted. According to rumors within the bureau, the deputy director's transfer to another city to become the director had already been decided. The vacancy for deputy director would then be filled by several regional directors, and the process would take about three or four months.

Her husband, Zhang Kun, had been in that position for about five years. Zhang Kun was ten years older than Ning Yin, a significant age difference, but after nearly two years of persistent pursuit, he had finally won her over. Although forty was still young, if one hadn't reached the deputy director level by forty, the chances of climbing the ranks were slim.

The couple was very anxious about this. Zhang Kun felt that the director's promotion was crucial, so he decided to visit Duan Tao with gifts. Ning Yin naturally had no objections, but the thought of Duan Tao's lecherous gaze made her feel a little uneasy.

A few days later, on Sunday evening, Ning Yin and her husband arrived at Duan Tao's house with a large pile of gifts. Duan Tao's wife had gone to play mahjong, so it was Duan Tao who opened the door. He opened the door and saw a strange man standing in the doorway. He was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Ning Yin standing behind the man, looking a little uneasy. His breath hitched, and his mind went blank for a few seconds until someone spoke up and he came to his senses.

"Director Duan," Zhang Kun said to Duan Tao with a forced smile, "You see, I've been in office for several months now, and I haven't had time to visit you. I'm truly sorry. I've come today to apologize. Please forgive me!" Although Zhang Kun had risen to the rank of director, he wasn't particularly shrewd; in fact, one could say he was a bit dull. He wasn't very good at socializing, and these words were at Ning Yin's behest, so they sounded somewhat unnatural.

Duan Tao's mind raced, several thoughts flashing through his mind in an instant: 'Without a doubt, the person accompanying Ning Yin must be her husband. Judging from his refined appearance, he probably can't satisfy this young woman in bed, so doesn't that give me an even better chance? It seems her husband is a director, and his visit is definitely for the deputy director position.' After considering many options, Duan Tao suddenly felt this was an opportunity. He hadn't had time to get to know Ning Yin before, but perhaps this time he could win her heart! Zhang Kun seemed a bit weak-willed, so wasn't that an even greater opportunity? Duan Tao was an opportunist; once an opportunity arose, he would do everything in his power to seize it, which was why he had reached his position.

He remained impassive, warmly inviting the two into the house, serving tea and fruit, and then engaging Zhang Kun in conversation with feigned concern, making Zhang Kun feel somewhat flattered. However, Ning Yin, sitting to the side, kept feeling Duan Tao's gaze occasionally drifting towards her, but wondered if it was just her imagination.

The two men chatted for over half an hour, mostly exchanging pleasantries. Zhang Kun grew impatient and cautiously asked Duan Tao, "Director Duan, I heard the deputy director position is vacant, so I…" Duan Tao smiled and said, "Well… yes, the deputy director position is vacant, but it's not decided yet who will take it. Old Zhang, your performance is evident to everyone; I think your chances are still very good. Just wait patiently!" He then gave Ning Yin a meaningful look, making her extremely nervous.

Duan Tao's ambiguous statement didn't actually reveal any information, but the taciturn Zhang Kun thought Duan Tao was hinting that the position was in his favor, and he was overjoyed. He hurriedly grabbed Duan Tao's hand and thanked him profusely, making Duan Tao somewhat amused and exasperated, but he couldn't say anything.

This busywork lasted another hour or so. Seeing that it was getting late, the couple didn't want to bother Duan Tao any longer and got up to leave. Of course, Duan Tao warmly invited them to stay, but who he really wanted to keep was anyone's opinion. Ning Yin and her husband eventually left Duan Tao's house, one overjoyed, the other worried.

After they left, Duan Tao thought for a long time. This opportunity was truly rare; it seemed the couple both cared a lot about the deputy director position. This was a breakthrough, but how to get close to Ning Yin was a real problem.

Duan Tao was undeniably lucky. Less than two weeks later, a message arrived from above announcing a training program, requiring each unit to send six people. Upon seeing this, Duan Tao immediately thought of Ning Yin and nearly jumped for joy.

Everyone wanted to participate in this de facto publicly funded trip, but the selection was ultimately made by the bureau chief; no one else had the final say. After careful consideration, Duan Tao chose four others: a married couple and a pair of lovers. To get close to Ning Yin, he couldn't allow anyone else to interfere. When the list was released, everyone was a little surprised but didn't say anything, as the four individuals were indeed quite capable. As for Ning Yin's participation, Duan Tao simply explained it was to train new talent.

On the day the list was released, Ning Yin was sitting in her office checking data when Wu Ling, who was on good terms with her, walked in. "Xiao Ning, you're so lucky! You got selected for this company-funded trip. Why don't I have such good luck?" Ning Yin was a little confused. "What kind of trip?" Wu Ling excitedly explained the business trip and training to her, but Ning Yin wasn't as excited as Wu Ling had expected. "Then... who else is on the list?" Wu Ling told Ning Yin about the other people, and when Ning Yin heard that Duan Tao was on the list, she felt a lump in her throat. "Can I not go?" "What?! Not go?" Wu Ling said in surprise. "You're not going to take such a good opportunity? Besides, this is a business trip; you can't just not go if you don't want to." "Oh." Ning Yin didn't say anything more.

Ning Yin knew that Duan Tao had deliberately arranged it this way. Although Duan Tao hadn't done anything inappropriate to her, she was still a little uneasy. Thinking of her husband's recent promotion, Ning Yin gave up the idea of asking Duan Tao for leave.

Back home, Ning Yin told Zhang Kun about the business trip. Zhang Kun seemed very excited; a publicly funded trip wasn't something that came along easily. He eagerly asked her when she was leaving. Looking at her husband's excited face, Ning Yin felt a pang of sadness and a sudden sense of loss.

The two went to bed, each with their own thoughts. After a while, Zhang Kun's hand reached behind her, kneading her full, high breasts through her bra. He then unhooked her bra, revealing her proud, erect breasts. Zhang Kun was quick; after doing this, he immediately turned Ning Yin over and bent down to suckle her left nipple, gently sucking and licking it, occasionally lightly biting it with his teeth.

"Mmm…no…" Ning Yin seemed to resist somewhat, but she really wanted to do it. Under Zhang Kun's careful caresses, she soon felt herself becoming wet.

Zhang Kun reached down to Ning Yin's crotch, ripped off her panties, and touched the grass, finding his hand wet. He chuckled twice. Zhang Kun's penis was throbbing painfully. He quickly laid Ning Yin flat on the bed, rolled over, and pinned her down, impatiently spreading her legs and thrusting his erect penis into her.

The more he rushed, the more difficult it became. His hard penis bumped wildly against Ning Yin's genitals, but he couldn't find the entrance. Ning Yin was aroused, her lower body extremely eager, so she forgot all about shyness. She bent her legs, thrust her buttocks upward, and reached out to grasp Zhang Kun's rock-hard penis, placing it at the entrance of her already wet vagina. Zhang Kun excitedly thrust forward, and his entire penis slid in to the hilt.

Perhaps because it had been several days since they had done it, Zhang Kun seemed particularly excited. He immediately began thrusting incessantly, making "hehe" sounds to show his effort, while the sounds of their bodies mingling produced lewd "squelch, squelch" noises. Ning Yin was overwhelmed with shyness by these sounds. Although they had been married for several years, she was still not very open in bed.

Ning Yin felt very comfortable being fucked by Zhang Kun, but she didn't want to make any shameful moans. She only opened her mouth slightly, letting out increasingly rapid breaths to express her current feelings. Zhang Kun suddenly sped up, and after only a dozen or so thrusts, his body trembled a few times before he collapsed on top of Ning Yin without moving.

Ning Yin reached out and pushed Zhang Kun away from her, feeling a little wronged. She had just started to feel something, but she wasn't satisfied. Zhang Kun lay to the side, only concerned with breathing heavily, ignoring his wife beside him. Ning Yin grabbed some toilet paper from the bedside table, wiped herself haphazardly a few times, and then got up to go to the bathroom to clean up.

Ning Yin returned to bed and found her husband already asleep. She lay there, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Her aroused desire remained, and she felt restless and uneasy. It took her a while to finally fall asleep. Another

week passed quickly. It was the day Ning Yin was to go to the provincial capital for training. Duan Tao and Ning Yin, along with six others, drove to the train station early in the morning. Duan Tao and Ning Yin sat together. This wasn't intentional on Duan Tao's part; there were only two cars, and besides the business travelers, their luggage couldn't fit in the trunk, so it had to be in the back seat, making both cars feel cramped.

This was the first time Duan Tao had been so close to Ning Yin, and he couldn't help but feel a little distracted. It was summer, and everyone was dressed lightly. Ning Yin wore a pink-trimmed short-sleeved shirt, and her skirt, still light blue, had been changed from a long skirt to a sheer skirt that just covered her knees, making her look very refreshing. Her long, straight legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings beneath her short skirt, looked exceptionally alluring; her tempting feet were adorned with purple high-heeled sandals, exuding captivating charm.

Duan Tao and Ning Yin were forced to stand close together due to their luggage. Even though they tried their best to avoid touching, the bumpy ride made skin-to-skin contact unavoidable. Duan Tao felt a secret pleasure as he felt Ning Yin's smooth, delicate arms occasionally brush against his skin.

Duan Tao glanced sideways at Ning Yin's loosely clad neckline and saw that she was wearing a light blue lace bra underneath. Seeing the barely visible cleavage, his penis became slightly erect with excitement, and he had to shift his feet slightly. Ning Yin, however, was a little nervous. The skin-to-skin contact made her feel awkward, and she could only subtly move to the left side of her seat, but this didn't alleviate the feeling.

Finally arriving at the station, Ning Yin hurriedly opened the train door and got off, her unease disappearing.

The group of six got off the train and took it to the provincial capital. Duan Tao and the other five went to the designated hotel after getting off the train. They had originally been assigned four rooms; normally, the director would have one, and the others would share. However, two of the six were either married couples or lovers, so they decided to each take a room. As a result, Duan Tao and Ning Yin each got a single room. Duan Tao chuckled inwardly; he had arranged the group precisely so that Ning Yin would have a room to herself.

Although it was called a training session, it was really just a formality. For three days straight, aside from discussing the economic situation and national policies, there was practically nothing else to do. Duan Tao, of course, was already aware of this. The month-long training consisted of a week at the beginning, two weeks at the end, and a few days of publicly funded travel in between, euphemistically called

a balance between work and rest. After a week, the initial training ended, and the provincial unit organized a dinner at Huayang Restaurant. The atmosphere was fairly harmonious, with leaders from various places busy networking. Ning Yin attracted a lot of attention at the gathering; men cast blatant lustful glances, while women looked on with a mixture of jealousy and hostility.

Ning Yin was dressed beautifully that day: a flowing light purple dress paired with pink high-heeled sandals, revealing her slender and alluring feet, making her already good figure appear even taller and more slender; her face was lightly powdered, her rosy skin and captivating eyes always seeming to gaze with affection; her hair was styled in a bun, giving her an air of dignified elegance.

No man could resist her allure, and she was constantly being toasted, including women. Women, after all, can't stand seeing someone more beautiful than themselves. Seeing such a stunning beauty as Ning Yin, these women, besides admiring her, also wanted to see her make a fool of herself. Ning Yin was too embarrassed to refuse, but her alcohol tolerance wasn't very high. After several waves of people urging her to drink, Ning Yin's face turned bright red, making her even more beautiful. Her head was spinning, and her eyes were somewhat glazed.

Duan Tao was naturally happy to see this; in fact, this was a moment he had been waiting for. Once she was drunk, everything would be easier. Seeing that Ning Yin had drunk enough, Duan Tao began to help her fend off other men's drinks. Ning Yin gave him a grateful look. The people who came to toast her laughed, saying that Duan Tao wasn't her husband, so why was he being so attentive in helping others? Duan Tao chuckled dryly and quickly said that he was doing it for someone else.

The party wasn't over by 9 PM. Duan Tao checked the time, then looked at Ning Yin, and said to her,

"I see you're about to give up. How about I take you home?" Ning Yin was also feeling dizzy and eager to leave, so she nodded in agreement without much thought. Duan Tao was secretly pleased. He greeted the others nearby and helped Ning Yin into a taxi.

Back at the hotel, Duan Tao helped Ning Yin back to her room and locked the door behind him. The six of them weren't grouped together, as he had arranged beforehand.

Ning Yin, still a little dazed, was helped back to her room by Duan Tao. Although her mind was a bit slow, she still managed to say to Duan Tao, "Director Duan, thank you so much." Duan Tao replied with a forced smile, "No trouble at all, no trouble at all." However, Ning Yin couldn't understand the meaning behind his smile.

Duan Tao helped Ning Yin to the sofa, went to the bathroom to pour a glass of water, and quickly pulled a small bottle from his inner pocket. The bottle contained a clear liquid, which he then quickly opened and poured a few drops into the glass. Duan Tao had spent a considerable amount of money online to buy this; he had tested it on a prostitute, who had been aroused all night. This potent aphrodisiac only required a few drops to make a woman feel extremely uncomfortable, and it also had a sedative effect.

Duan Tao went into the living room and helped Ning Yin sit up: "Come on, Ning Yin, get up and drink some water." Ning Yin was indeed a little thirsty, and she took the glass and drank the water in one gulp. Duan Tao felt a surge of joy, his whole body began to stir, and he was even somewhat unable to restrain himself. He suppressed his impulse and waited for the drug to take effect.

In just five minutes, Ning Yin's face began to flush, and her breathing became rapid. "Ning Yin, Ning Yin..." Duan Tao reached out and shook Ning Yin, but she didn't react much, only slightly shaking her head, looking quite dazed.

Duan Tao was almost unable to restrain himself, but he still tried his best to hold back. He carefully shook Ning Yin's thigh twice, but Ning Yin still didn't react. Duan Tao became bolder and reached out to boldly pinch Ning Yin's full breasts twice. Ning Yin still didn't move, but her breathing became more rapid.

Duan Tao couldn't wait any longer. He squatted down impatiently and began to remove Ning Yin's clothes. Because she was wearing a long skirt, Duan Tao pulled her shoulder straps to the sides, revealing a light purple lace bra. Her already full breasts looked even firmer now.

Duan Tao's breathing became hot. He had been with many women, but he had never lost control like this before. His hands trembled slightly as he pushed up Ning Yin's bra, and a pair of proud, erect breasts sprang out. The pink nipples, like cherries, adorned the alluring peaks, swaying with Ning Yin's breath. As the drug took effect, Ning Yin's face flushed crimson, her mouth slightly open, and she breathed rapidly. Under the influence of the drug, her nipples gradually hardened and became erect.

Duan Tao sucked on her nipple for a while, while simultaneously kneading Ning Yin's right breast. His other hand reached down from under her skirt, caressing the smooth, delicate skin of her thighs. Ning Yin's legs were firm, unlike some women whose legs became loose and saggy after removing their stockings.

After caressing her for a while, he moved deeper into her thighs, his hand sliding to Ning Yin's genitals, where he vigorously rubbed them. In her semi-conscious state, Ning Yin felt Duan Tao's caresses and became even more aroused, her body twisting slightly, seemingly both unbearable and enjoying it. After a few caresses, Duan Tao reached out and pulled aside Ning Yin's panties, directly attacking her most intimate area. After a few moments of manipulation, he noticed it was wet. He took his hand out and saw it was glistening. He sniffed it, detecting a faint, mixed scent of a woman's unique fishy and fragrant aroma.

The scent overwhelmed him; he quickly stripped off his clothes. His glistening, hard penis stood erect, throbbing, and he even felt a slight throbbing pain.

Feeling uncomfortable on the sofa, Duan Tao scooped Ning Yin up and placed her on the bed. He then hurriedly removed her skirt, leaving Ning Yin in only a small pair of panties. The pale purple lace panties, matching her bra, looked even more sexy and alluring against her fair skin; a small wet patch in the center added to the erotic effect.

Duan Tao knelt before Ning Yin, his rough hands pulling her panties down to her ankles. He forcefully spread Ning Yin's two fair and firm thighs, revealing her alluring private parts without any concealment. Her soft, dark pubic hair lay neatly on her high mons pubis, indicating that she regularly groomed it. Her pink and delicate labia, tightly closed at the base of her thighs, were glistening with dew under the influence of the drug and Duan Tao's caresses, radiating an alluring luster.

Duan Tao reached out and parted the two red labia; they were already quite moist inside, the pink and tempting vaginal cavity still slightly pulsating. Seeing this beautiful sight, Duan Tao felt his penis throb even more intensely. He wrapped Ning Yin's two smooth, tender thighs around his waist, shifted his position, and pressed his thick penis against Ning Yin's soft labia. While twisting his waist, he thrust hard, and with a "plop," his thick, long penis slid in more than halfway. Duan Tao felt hot and tight inside, which made him feel extremely comfortable, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

After savoring Ning Yin's alluring vaginal opening for a while, Duan Tao couldn't wait to begin thrusting. Ning Yin's insides felt like a small mouth sucking, sending waves of intense pleasure through his lower body. With each thrust, Ning Yin's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she involuntarily let out soft moans. Duan Tao felt the beauty's vagina beneath him writhe even more violently, waves of tingling sensations washing over him; he

was utterly ecstatic. With Duan Tao's rapid thrusting, Ning Yin's large, white, and tender breasts swayed incessantly. Hearing the "squelching" sounds from the friction of their genitals, Duan Tao became even more excited, his movements becoming increasingly vigorous. Waves of pleasure relentlessly assaulted the two lovers, and Ning Yin's moans grew louder.

Duan Tao continued thrusting for several hundred more times, gradually feeling exhausted. He found it incredibly stimulating; Ning Yin's untouched, tight vaginal canal, combined with the feeling of being a married woman, excited him immensely. He mustered his remaining strength and accelerated his thrusts, pumping into Ning Yin's vagina for another hundred or so times. Suddenly, he let out two low growls and thrust forcefully, ejaculating thick semen deep into Ning Yin's vagina.

Because Duan Tao hadn't had sex in a long time, his semen was thick and plentiful. He pressed against Ning Yin's hips, forcefully ejaculating for several dozen seconds before letting out a satisfied "Oh!" and collapsing onto Ning Yin, panting heavily. This intercourse had lasted less than ten minutes.

After resting for about half a minute, Duan Tao reluctantly withdrew his now limp penis from Ning Yin's alluring vagina. With a "pop" sound, a thick stream of semen slowly flowed from her vaginal opening, contrasting beautifully with her tender pink labia, creating a particularly lewd scene.

Seeing this, Duan Tao's penis, which had just softened, began to stir again, but he didn't forget what he needed to do. If he didn't have any leverage over Ning Yin, he wouldn't be able to enjoy himself later. Duan Tao pulled a mini camera from his clothes pocket, which was lying on the floor. It was an American-made camera; although small, it had a very high resolution. He posed Ning Yin in several lewd positions and took dozens of photos before stopping. While the photo blackmail was vulgar, it was very effective. After doing all this, Duan Tao carefully put the camera back.

The sedative effect of the medication was not strong to begin with, and Duan Tao's manipulation had brought Ning Yin to some awareness, but her mind was still hazy, feeling as if she were floating on clouds. While taking pictures of Ning Yin, Duan Tao saw her exceptionally alluring pose, and his penis became erect again. He quickly walked to the bedside, pulled Ning Yin to the edge, bent her thighs, and pressed her calves against her full breasts.

Ning Yin's entire body was folded in half, her full vulva directly facing Duan Tao, her thick, tender labia still glistening with vaginal fluid and semen, making her look incredibly tempting. Duan Tao couldn't resist, reaching out to stroke her smooth thighs a few times, slightly bending his knees, and using his already raging penis to tease Ning Yin's erect, bright red clitoris for a while before aiming at her alluring vulva. With a thrust of his hips, he plunged his entire penis into the deepest part of Ning Yin's vagina, directly reaching her cervix.

After Duan Tao fully penetrated her, he felt a strong suction force coming from there, almost drawing out all his essence. His lower back tingled, and he quickly steadied himself, taking a deep breath. Once the restless feeling subsided, he resumed his movements.

With each thrust, waves of tingling pleasure washed over Ning Yin, her body swaying with the movements. Half-conscious, Ning Yin experienced the surging pleasure, letting out intermittent moans. She felt a pleasure she had never experienced with her husband before, and only wanted it to continue.

The waves of pleasurable sensations gradually pushed Ning Yin towards orgasm. The pleasure accumulated, and with another powerful piston-like thrust from Duan Tao, she could no longer hold back, reaching her climax in an instant. Her mind went blank, filled only with a feeling of unbridled ecstasy.

Ning Yin suddenly tensed up, her already tight vaginal walls contracting and convulsing, gripping Duan Tao's thick, long penis with immense pleasure. He knew the beautiful woman beneath him had reached her climax. After a few more strenuous thrusts, he felt several spurts of hot fluid gush out from deep within him, splashing onto his glans, making him gasp in pleasure.

Ning Yin released six or seven streams of vaginal fluid before stopping, her tense body finally relaxing. Her entire cavity was filled with vaginal fluid, and Duan Tao felt a slippery, warm sensation. Combined with the semen he had just ejaculated, his thrusts became even smoother. Duan Tao had already ejaculated once, but after thrusting for so long, he felt no urge to release.

Stimulated by the sudden climax, Ning Yin's already somewhat lucid mind gradually returned. She suddenly remembered that Duan Tao had brought her home after the company party that evening… Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a chill run through her body, and her mind instantly cleared. She sat up abruptly, but Duan Tao's large hands pressed her down, brutally thrusting into her, making it impossible for her to get up.

Opening her eyes, she saw Duan Tao, completely naked, thrusting violently. She felt a thick, hot object repeatedly entering and exiting her lower body. "Ah!" Ning Yin screamed, kicking her legs and flailing her arms. Duan Tao hadn't expected Ning Yin to be awake; she pushed him several steps away, his penis withdrawing from her vagina. As

they separated slightly, Ning Yin felt a little calmer, but remained terrified. She screamed at Duan Tao in an almost hysterical voice, "Duan Tao! You…" She was too frantic to speak, "You raped me…you're not human…" Her voice trembled with sobs. Large tears rolled down her cheeks as soon as she finished speaking.

Duan Tao, though somewhat surprised, wasn't astonished; he had been prepared. He slowly pulled a digital camera from his pocket: "Hehe, Ning Yin, you have a great body, it's really exciting to fuck you, your little mouth down there is so good at sucking, it felt so good just now. Tsk tsk! That position..." As he spoke, he waved the photos he had just taken in front of Ning Yin's eyes.

Ning Yin was both ashamed and anxious when she realized that she had not only been raped but also photographed. She hurriedly got up and tried to snatch the camera from Duan Tao's hand. Duan Tao dodged to the side and laughed: "Beauty, don't be in such a hurry, I've already saved the photos somewhere else. If you really want them, don't try to take them, I'll give them to you." Ning Yin was completely flustered at this point, and she couldn't tell whether Duan Tao was telling the truth or not. She felt dizzy and suddenly lost all strength.

Duan Tao climbed onto the bed and reached out to embrace Ning Yin's soft, smooth body. Ning Yin was startled again: "What are you doing... get out!" However, the petite Ning Yin was no match for him. Her struggles were futile, and she gradually became weak.

Seeing that Ning Yin had stopped struggling, Duan Tao pressed his large mouth against her snow-white neck, nibbling at it. His hands were not idle either; he reached out and grabbed one of her peach-like, smooth breasts, kneading it and pinching the pink nipple with his fingers until it was hard and erect. Ning Yin hated his despicable and shameless behavior, and also resented her own body for being so weak. So she stopped struggling in Duan Tao's arms, only weeping.

After playing for a while, Duan Tao was no longer satisfied. His unfulfilled lust made him lay Ning Yin down on the bed. His right hand reached to the base of Ning Yin's thighs, parted her delicate labia, and rubbed her clitoris.

The stimulation of her clitoris brought Ning Yin immense pleasure, but the thought of being forced into sex made her muster her strength. She twisted her body, trying to escape, choking back sobs, "No... um... please... let me go..." The intense physical stimulation and her will to be loyal to her husband were locked in a fierce struggle, leaving Ning Yin in a state of extreme inner conflict.

Duan Tao flipped over and pinned Ning Yin beneath him, saying, "Ning Yin, let me have some more pleasure! I'll make you feel like you're in heaven." With that, he forced Ning Yin's thighs apart with his knee, his penis pressing against her vaginal opening. With a forceful thrust, before Ning Yin could react, his penis was already inside her warm vagina again. "Oh..." they both cried out simultaneously.

Ning Yin felt that the deep-penetrating penis was incredibly thick and long. She hadn't noticed it when she was unconscious, but now she felt her vagina being stretched to its limit, leaving no space at all. She couldn't help but compare it to her husband Zhang Kun's, realizing that Duan Tao's penis was thicker and longer, a full half the size of her husband's. A wave of humiliation washed over Ning Yin, and she felt the intense pleasure coursing through her lower body, forcing herself not to moan.

The penis inside her vagina moved slightly, and Ning Yin felt a strange sensation she had never experienced before, emanating from deep within her body. She vaguely felt something hard and round pressing against her cervix, gently wriggling, as if trying to penetrate or grinding against it, making her cervix tingle and causing a surge of vaginal fluid. Gradually, the pleasure she had never felt with her husband made her feel intoxicated, and she felt immense satisfaction with the man riding her. This sudden thought surprised even herself.

"Ning Yin, be my woman?" Duan Tao knew that Zhang Kun couldn't satisfy the sexually active young woman beneath him; she must be unsatisfied. So, while thrusting his lower body, he said, "Be my woman?

I know Zhang Kun can't satisfy you..."

Ning Yin's heart trembled. Yes, after several years of marriage, except for the first year or two when Ning Yin could barely be satisfied, Zhang Kun now was practically unmanly in that area, finishing in just a few minutes each time. The young woman's desire deeply stirred her heart, yet the unease of her transgression made her deeply uneasy. Ning Yin dared not answer, biting her lip tightly, occasionally letting out a seductive moan from her throat.

Duan Tao, while thrusting, watched the young woman's expression beneath him, knowing he needed to add fuel to the fire, so he increased the speed of his thrusts, his hands kneading her full, white breasts. Ning Yin was caught off guard by Duan Tao's sudden increase in speed, and the intensified pleasure made her unable to hold back any longer. She let out a seductive cry, and the already uncontrollable torrent of desire burst forth. Ning Yin began to moan loudly, humming "ee-ee, oh-oh" incessantly.

Hearing Ning Yin's alluring moans, Duan Tao became even more frenzied. He straddled Ning Yin, his thick, long, and glossy red penis thrusting rapidly in and out of her alluring vagina. The violent impact brought forth large amounts of vaginal fluid, and the collision of their genitals produced a series of thrilling "slap slap slap" sounds, while the "smack, smack" sounds of friction added to the lewdness.

Ning Yin experienced wave after wave of pleasure under Duan Tao's thrusting, her vaginal fluids flowing incessantly. "Ah...so good...mmm...oh..." Her melodious moans spurred Duan Tao to thrust harder and harder. Ning Yin was driven mad by Duan Tao's penetration, and her beautiful legs involuntarily wrapped around his waist.

Duan Tao seized the opportunity to whisper in her ear, "Good Yinyin, be my woman, okay?" Ning Yin was almost delirious from the intense pleasure, but still retained some awareness: "Ah... um... I... I have a husband... oh..." "Is your husband's penis as big as mine? Can it make you feel this good?" "Um... oh... no... I can't betray... my husband..." Duan Tao wasn't discouraged, continuing to fuck the beautiful young woman beneath him, asking again and again. Ning Yin finally couldn't resist any longer, only wanting the large penis inside her to keep going: "Ah... okay... you can be my... husband... my... lover... I... I... I'll let you fuck me every day..." "Um... I... I'm almost there..." As she spoke, Ning Yin's body tensed up again, a gush of fluid erupting from her, and she reached another climax. Ning Yin gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, squeezing and releasing repeatedly. As the spring tide surged, Ning Yin was repeatedly brought to orgasm by Duan Tao's thrusts, lost in a sea of lust.

Duan Tao suddenly increased his speed, pulling the beauty beneath him even tighter, and Ning Yin wrapped her thighs even more tightly. Finally, after one last powerful thrust, Duan Tao pressed his lower body forcefully against Ning Yin's genitals. "Ah...oh..." Streams of semen shot out again, hot and powerful, striking Ning Yin's clitoris. The heat of Duan

Tao's ejaculated semen sent Ning Yin into an immediate ecstatic climax; her eyes rolled back, saliva dripped from her mouth, and she let out unconscious moans. A similar stream of sticky semen gushed from deep within Ning Yin's vagina, engulfing Duan Tao's glans... Exhausted and limp after their fierce battle, they embraced and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, when Duan Tao opened his eyes, he found the beautiful young woman in his arms still asleep, resting her head on his arm. He pulled his arm away, not wanting to wake Ning Yin. He didn't get up, just stared at her. Ning Yin felt a little embarrassed by his gaze and pinched Duan Tao's thigh.

"Ah! Murdering your husband?" Duan Tao said with a wicked smile.

Ning Yin was stunned at first, then her eyes suddenly reddened, and she began to sob. Duan Tao panicked a little and quickly hugged Ning Yin, asking, "Xiao Yin, why are you crying?" "I... I feel I've let Zhang Kun down." Upon hearing this, Duan Tao quickly comforted her, "As a man, he can't satisfy you, what's wrong with that? Everyone has the right to pursue happiness. He can't even satisfy a woman's most basic needs, so why do you care so much?" Then came a whole bunch of reasons.

A woman's heart is truly unpredictable. Last night, Duan Tao had fucked her so well, giving her a pleasure she had never experienced before. She now both loved and hated Duan Tao; that big cock had truly made her feel like she was in heaven.

After being persuaded by Duan Tao, Ning Yin's guilt towards Zhang Kun lessened. Duan Tao then assured Ning Yin that he would definitely make Zhang Kun the deputy director this time, to which Ning Yin jokingly scolded him for having ulterior motives.

After being seduced by Duan Tao, although everyone acted naturally as if nothing was wrong, they would have passionate encounters in the bedroom every night. Thus, Duan Tao and Ning Yin spent these few days like a honeymooning couple, their lovemaking intense and passionate, and Ning Yin was conquered by Duan Tao's powerful sexual prowess. Naturally, Ning Yin became Duan Tao's mistress.

Back at work, Duan Tao soon announced that Zhang Kun would succeed him as deputy director. Zhang Kun was naturally grateful to Duan Tao, unaware that he had gained the position but lost a wife.

From then on, Ning Yin was frequently called to Duan Tao's office, where they would naturally engage in passionate encounters.

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