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【Eve's Journey】(03) Author: nujinglingg 

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Author: nujinglingg
Word Count: 10477


Chapter 3: Columbus Discovers the New World

The day after Columbus woke up, it was already 5 PM. Xin Xin and Xiao Li
were nowhere to be seen. The sex toys on the table and Xin Xin's suitcase were also gone. It seemed they had left.

Recalling the thrill of playing wildly with the two sluts until dawn, he couldn't help but stroke his penis. He had never felt so satisfied
and excited. He called Xiao Li to ask for Xin Xin's contact number, but no matter what he said, she wouldn't give it to him, only expressing her welcome
to visit again. Since there were such beautiful bitches and sluts here, maybe there were even better
ones . After resting that night, he headed to the next city.

To his utter astonishment, during his nearly month-long vacation, he visited countless cities, encountering beautiful women, slutty
women, and women who craved sex, but he hadn't encountered a woman like Xin Xin who was both beautiful and charming, and also capable of enjoying
slutry . Disappointed, he went home to work.

It had been a long time since he had gotten up early for work, and he felt a little out of sorts. Opening the director's office, ready to report
my whereabouts, I saw a woman sitting in the armchair—someone I'd only seen once at a meeting—
who bore a striking resemblance to Xin Xin, whom I'd met in Hangzhou.

"Director Qin, I'm back," I said. Although she'd gotten the position through connections, she was still a full-fledged employee.

"Director Tian, it's good you're back. There are so many things that need your attention," she said politely,
without any airs. She'd been on leave since the announcement, so I hadn't really looked her over closely.

"I've been on leave for so long, it's caused quite a bit of trouble. Just let me know what you need," she replied. Being from
a public institution , she was a different person from Xin Xin, despite their resemblance. The part-time white-collar worker in Hangzhou, over a hundred kilometers away, and
the beautiful widow from the public institution before me were two completely different people.

"Oh, well then, there are a few audit settlements you're working on. This week is the deadline.
How about you work overtime and get them settled?" There wasn't a trace of Xin Xin in her bright eyes.

"No problem," I replied. It seemed I'd been overthinking things. She was from a wealthy family; she didn't lack money. Xin Xin was
a white-collar worker with a mortgage.

On Friday night, after finally finishing all four projects, I picked up my phone to report to her.

"Hello, Director Tian."

"Director Qin, the audited and settled projects have all been bound into volumes. Please come over tomorrow to sign and stamp them."
This was the best plan.

"Um... I have something to do this weekend, so it's inconvenient. How about we go early on Monday?" Qin Meiling's voice was a little soft.
I could clearly hear the noise of the train station and vaguely hear the announcement for Hangzhou Station.

"Okay, I'll arrive early on Monday." At Hangzhou Railway Station? Many people go to Hangzhou on weekends, but
when she associated Hangzhou with her, she naturally thought of Xin Xin.

Suspicious, I quietly inquired about Qin Meiling's background. Her parents and grandparents had deep connections in both politics and business.
Eight years ago, she married Li Xin, a rich second-generation who had returned from studying abroad. Two years later, her husband died in a car accident. She had no children and lived
alone in a villa in the suburbs. Every year, her family's "dividends" to her were over seven figures. What was also
suspicious was that she was almost never in the city on weekends and was difficult to contact. She was reclusive and had few friends, and
never had meals or activities with colleagues or friends.

Knowing all this, he was seven or eight parts certain and decided to secretly follow her to uncover her secret. One
Friday, Qin Meiling left work early as usual, immediately changed her clothes, put on sunglasses, and drove a
borrowed car to the train station, secretly following her to Hangzhou... Qin Meiling
retrieved a medium-sized red suitcase from the parcel storage area, which, from a distance, looked somewhat similar to the one Xin Xin had brought. Qin Meiling entered a hotel opposite
the train station and went upstairs. Posing as her "husband," she asked for her room number. A rendezvous? Didn't seem like it
. A trip? Didn't seem like it either.

As darkness fell, Qin Meiling changed into a green, tight-fitting strapless mini-dress, flesh-colored stockings, and
sky-high heels. She wore shimmering purple eyeshadow, and her long, flowing hair cascaded down her shoulders, concealing her exposed
breasts. She was a completely different woman from her daytime formal attire—sexy and alluring, youthful and
flamboyant . This transformation revealed seven-tenths of her captivating charm. Even those who knew her well wouldn't
recognize this woman, exuding such intense attraction, as the serious Qin Meiling of the day.

He rushed down the stairs, hiding nearby as he watched Qin Meiling get into a taxi. He followed her
to a brothel, but she vanished upon entering. The dim lighting and bustling crowds made it impossible to find her. He'd wasted
most time; this slut must have something to do with the bar. Suddenly,
he spotted a middle-aged man in a security guard uniform at the entrance.

"Hey bro, do you know that woman in the dress from earlier?" he asked, offering her a cigarette and
striking .

"Green dress? Just now?" The security guard looked blank. Didn't he recognize her?

"Yeah, the one with the short skirt in the middle, the one with her breasts bulging out," he gestured
rapidly .

"Oh... you mean her? Isn't she quite tall? Her skirt is so short you can almost see her butt?" The security guard
seemed to understand who he was talking about.

"Yes, yes, yes," he quickly waited for him to continue.

"She's our top AV actress," the security guard said proudly, "It's rare to see her."

"Rare? AV actresses are rare to see?" He was a little confused
. What did Qin Meiling do as an AV actress?

"Haha, you don't know this," the security guard took a deep drag on his cigarette, as if he wanted to eat someone alive,
"I heard she's a white-collar worker, skilled in everything from music and calligraphy to painting.

" "Is she from Hangzhou?" he asked deliberately.

"Yes, she said she has to pay her mortgage, so she's doing this part-time job," the security guard glanced around, lowered
his voice, and carefully continued, "I heard she's even better in bed."

"Bedtime skills? How would you know?" I chuckled, looking at the security guard.

"Don't you believe me? My cousin works for the boss. Whenever she comes, she
sleeps with them at night," the guard said with a gleam of envy.

"Them? You mean several men?" I deliberately let the guard continue.

"Alright, you look friendly, so I'll tell you," the guard leaned in half a step and whispered, "After the boss finishes with this
slut , anyone around her can sleep with her if he's in the mood.

" "How is that possible? Have you slept with her?" The provocation worked well on the lowly security guard.

"Tch, I may not have slept with her, but my cousin has, she's absolutely gorgeous," the security guard's eyes gleamed.
"Her moans are amazing, her body is incredible, and her scent in bed is just unbelievable."

"Hey, you're making it sound so saccharine? Really?" The guard stubbed out his cigarette, a daring plan
forming in his mind. Perhaps this security guard could be a big help.

"Let me tell you, this girl won't be here until midnight at the latest before the boss calls her away, believe it or not?"
the guard said confidently.

"Midnight? Called where?" It seemed this guard knew quite a bit.

"See that? That's our boss's," the guard pointed to a five-star hotel not far away, "The penthouse
suites are going to be lively tonight, hehe."

"Brother, you know so much, why didn't the boss take you along to try it out?" Looking at the guard's expression.

"Sigh, eight years, the boss probably doesn't even remember me," the guard said disappointedly.

"Want to sleep with her?" the guard asked tentatively.

"If I could get my hands on her just once, I'd give up a few years of my life for it. But thinking about it is pointless, just wishful thinking," the security guard said
dejectedly .

"Brother, let me put it this way, I can guarantee you a chance to sleep with her, but..." He needed the guard's
help to find any leverage over Qin Meiling.

"But what?" the guard asked hopefully.

"You have to help me..." He pulled out a wad of cash from his wallet and handed it over, telling the guard that he was there specifically
to sleep with this woman. He said that if he could get into the suite and set things up,
he could control her and his wish would come true.

The guard was overjoyed to have several thousand RMB. He
immediately to come and relieve him, while I rushed back to buy a hidden camera. With the guard's help,
I quickly and discreetly installed it in a secluded spot in the suite... Inside the bar, the alluring Qin Meiling, with her
swaying dance moves and DJ sets, made the men scream with excitement. What a multifaceted Eve! Back at the hotel, I booked a
room and connected to the surveillance equipment. Inside, five men were gambling, and one was watching TV. They were all
burly and had menacing faces, except for one bald man with glasses who was neatly dressed and had a somewhat scholarly air
… “Boss, you’ve won a lot today!” said the big guy with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

“Who told you to let me win? Whose fault is it?” the bald man with glasses, apparently their leader, replied.

“Haha, boss’s right, this rotten taro is thinking about that girl,” said another short guy.

“Damn, it’s not like I’m the only one losing. Didn’t you think about her too?” Taro threw down his cards and glared
at .

“What’s wrong? Losing money and blaming me? Get lost!” the short guy retorted.

“Alright, alright, what’s all the arguing about? Look at you guys, so pathetic,” the man with glasses threw down his cards, took off his glasses, and shouted to the people watching TV in the
living room , “Dali, go and call that girl over.”

"Alright," the man said, without even turning off the TV, adjusting his crotch and quickly running out... "Boss,
why don't we let that girl go to my place?" another burly, sleazy-looking man spoke up.

"Hey, old pimp, don't try to be clever with the boss. You want to hoard her for yourself, don't you?" the taro man
retorted.

"What? Wouldn't it be more convenient for you guys? That's pointless," the sleazy man said, trying to smooth things
over after being caught out.

"Let me tell you, this girl isn't your average one. Don't mess around. If you cause trouble, don't blame me for not protecting
you " the boss said, wiping his eyes and standing up.

"She's just a white-collar worker. We've played with plenty of them, haven't we? We tell them to open their legs and they open them. Why is
this one different?" the taro man said, looking at the boss.

"This girl is skilled in everything—music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Her knowledge and upbringing aren't something an ordinary family could cultivate. She's not
really short of money; she might have some powerful connections," the leader, being the leader, saw through "Xin Xin's"
facade.

"So what? Same old rules: grab her, have your fun, lock her up in the shop and sell her for a couple of years, then sell her
abroad —nobody will know," the short guy suggested to the leader.

"You idiot! Do you think every woman can be sold like that? Don't bring this up again, or
you guys can't play anymore," the leader, considering things more carefully and strategically, said.

...

Sure enough, a little while later, the man watching TV brought "Xin Xin," also known as Qin Meiling, into
the room . Her face was rosy, and she was radiant with desire. Her green strapless dress was slightly sheer from the summer sweat, and the tight dress
and purple eyeshadow made her look alluring and seductive.

"Oh, Miss Xin, long time no see!" The boss greeted Xin Xin like a friend, inviting her
to sit down .

"Miss? Call me whatever you want. I brought what I asked for," Qin Meiling said, sensing the ulterior motive in the boss's words, and
brazenly sat down in the seat the lecherous man had vacated.

"Miss Xin's requests will naturally be fulfilled to the best of our ability. Dali, bring the things over," the bald boss
replied with a smile.

A black briefcase, slightly larger than a shoebox, was placed in front of Xin Xin. She opened it, looked inside,
closed the lid, and put it aside. "What's so fun about calling me over so early today?" "

Haha, we all listen to Miss Xin," one of the men beside her said, his eyes lecherously scanning Xin Xin. He swallowed hard; he was a head shorter than her. "You're the most disobedient one," Xin Xin said, raising her index and middle fingers. "Hurry up, light up this extra-thick cigarette for the beauty," the boss said, and Dali immediately handed her a cigarette thicker than a regular cigarette and lit it. "Hey, whether you listen or not is another matter, but I've been the most hardworking, haven't I?" The short, lecherous man chuckled as he looked at the boss and Xin Xin, moving closer behind her and putting an arm around her waist. "Go, make me a Bloody Mary," Xin Xin ordered, pushing the short man's hand away. "How's the cigarette this time?" The bald boss lit a "cigarette" for himself. "Not bad, the flavor is purer and stronger, a whiff..." Xin Xin took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and exhaled a moment later , her face flushing even more. "This is some premium stuff that a friend brought back from the Netherlands. If you like, take some back and try it," the boss said generously, putting an arm around Xin Xin's bare shoulder and leading her into the inner room. "Haven't been here in a while, what have you been up to?" The bald boss tried to pry into Xin Xin's life. "Going to work, coming home, eating, sleeping, anything else you want to know?" Xin Xin naturally didn't take the bait.
























"Haha, alright, how about we have a wild party tonight?" Baldy returned to the topic of sex.

"Wild party?" Xin Xin turned to look at Baldy. "What kind of game is that?" "

As the name suggests, it's all about everyone doing their own thing, having fun however they want, how about it?"
Baldy glanced at Xin Xin.

"Same rules as always, don't hurt me, you can do whatever you want," the marijuana made her body feel
hot . Xin Xin glanced at Dali, the strong man, and Yutou behind her, who were starting to take off their clothes, and felt a strange excitement.

"Super Mario here," the short, lewd man placed a bright red cocktail on his tray in front of Xin Xin, giving
the boss a meaningful look. The subtext was clear: he had already spiked the drink.

"Getting faster and faster, not bad," Xin Xin picked up the glass and took a small sip.

"What's wrong, doesn't it taste good?" the boss asked with concern.

"No, it's just that I haven't had one in a while, it's hard to drink now," Xin Xin put the drink on the coffee table.

"Go get a few drinks, we'll drink with Miss Xin Xin," the leader said. The short man quickly ran to
the bar , poured five glasses of baijiu (Chinese liquor), one for each man.

The five men formed a semi-circle in front of Qin Meiling, shouted "Cheers!" and downed their entire glasses of "Bloody
Mary" in one gulp, their faces and necks turning bright red… "Who's going to take a bath with me?" The alcohol, marijuana
, and drugs made his voice sound exactly like Xin Xin's.

"Haha, of course we'll all go together," the leader gave a signal, and the naked Dali, Zhuangnan, and Yutou
immediately began tearing off Xin Xin's clothes—or rather, "playfully" tearing them off, ripping off her nipple covers in an instant.

Xin Xin leaned against the boss, her tight strapless dress tossed aside. The boss's hands were already on her, kneading her large,
firm, white breasts. The others only played with the rest of her body, their four hands intertwining, kneading and stroking her pantyless
lower half … “Ah…ah…ah…” Xin Xin let out a soft moan.
The last marijuana was left on the ground, her hands grabbing the muscular man and Taro's half-erect penises, her eyes naturally half-closed
, enjoying the stimulation throughout her body.

“Ah…I’m thirsty…ah…” Xin Xin turned her head to look at the boss.

“So horny already, want something to drink? Easy,” the group exchanged lewd laughs, pulling Xin Xin into
the bathroom. However, there were no cameras inside. After some adjustments, they could vaguely see what was happening inside through the glass.

Xin Xin knelt between five men, her mouth agape, as a stream of urine flowed into her... "Yes, yes, yes, drink it all,
don't waste it," came the voice of the bald leader. The man slowed down, finishing in about a minute and
shaking semi-erect penis. Then came the second... the third, until all five had emptied their bladders. Although
two men didn't urinate much, the total was estimated to be more than two bottles of mineral water, around 1000ml. She hadn't expected her
to drink so much. Touching her own member, she told herself, "Qin Meiling will kneel before me sooner or later, awaiting my
judgment, to be ravaged by me."

In the noisy bathroom, bursts of lewd laughter occasionally drifted out. Under the influence of alcohol, marijuana, and aphrodisiacs,
Xin Xin was already intoxicated by lust, obeying the men's "commands." She leaned over the vanity, her buttocks raised,
several groping hands kneading her body, the hot water from the showerhead irritating her beautiful skin and eliciting soft moans.

"Go, you two, set everything up. Dali, take a bigger anus and shove it in," the bald man
yelled, switching hands as he touched Xin Xin's buttocks, slowly inserting his fingers into her anus. "Taro, unscrew the hose and wash it in
her ass .

" "Ah...no~ no need, ah...it's already...ah...ah..." Xin Xin responded, telling
the bald man.

"Hehe, this slut..." Taro deliberately brought the showerhead closer to her cunt, spraying water, stimulating Xin Xin's
body to shudder, her moans rising several octaves.

"Haha, otherwise how could I have you brothers so infatuated?" The bald man's two fingers were completely swallowed by
her rectum , "No wonder it's so clean inside."

The three men emerged from the bathroom, grabbed a box from the
corner The box contained a variety
of items: vibrators, dildos, dildos, anal plugs, and bondage devices like bracelets and anklets. Compared to Xin Xin's own box, the quantity was greater, but the variety was less. There were about ten different types of vibrators, a pile of
dildos , and dozens of dildos stacked like a small mountain… As they laid them out, they discussed how to play with the
slut in the bathroom later. Their penises were already erect, and surprisingly, the shorter man's penis
was two sizes larger than the other two, visually comparable to those of European or American men
. The short guy had a hidden weapon.

Dali picked out a black plastic anal plug with a fox tail and returned to the bathroom. "Boss, this one looks like
a slutty fox , use this one," Dali said with a lewd grin, handing it to the bald man.

"You little rascal, always up to something funny," the bald man praised, giving Yu Tou a wink.

Soon, the tip of the water pipe, about the thickness of a little finger, coated with shower gel, was smoothly inserted into her anus. Xin Xin, her eyes still blurry
, looked at herself and the three men behind her in the mirror, arching her buttocks as high as she could, feeling the warm water slowly flowing into her rectum, hoping
for greater stimulation… “Boss, more water!” someone squeezed Xin Xin’s buttocks hard, not satisfied.

“Sizzle…” “Ah…” The valve instantly opened to its maximum, rapidly injecting a large amount of water. Xin Xin
cried out, her anus unable to hold such a large volume of water, spurting out from the gap between the pipe and her anus. This
sight made the three men chuckle knowingly.

Her lower abdomen swelled slightly with Xin Xin’s cries, as if she were pregnant. “No… ah… it’s full… ah…
ah… no… ah… ah… it’s swollen…” Xin Xin twisted her buttocks, shaking the pipe, but unable to escape
the fate of the continuous injection.

"Smack..." Dali slapped Xin Xin's swaying, white, tender buttocks. "Ah...
no...ah..." Xin Xin, whether in pain or pleasure, shook her head, her long hair swaying like
willow branches .

"Hey, damn, so bouncy," Dali slapped and pinched her repeatedly, thinking about
how to ravage this slutty white-collar beauty later.

"Oh my, this slut's come," Yu, who had been pressing the water pipe against Xin Xin's anus, excitedly noticed her
back straighten, then go limp, her waist convulsing rapidly, her head slumping softly into the sink.
"Quick, keep slapping her!"

Dali and the boss exchanged a knowing glance and smiled knowingly, their slaps landing "smack...smack...smack...smack..."
On Xin Xin's buttocks and breasts, after a short while, Xin Xin, who had just reached orgasm, screamed, her body went limp, and she collapsed
to the ground, her eyes vacant, her mouth wide open, without making a sound. The water hose was flung out of her anus,
and her convulsing body gushed out waves of water from her rectum... "Damn, this slut's appetite is getting better and better,"
Taro said, holding the hose and directly rinsing Xin Xin's breasts.

"Get me the shower gel," Baldy said, rubbing his erect penis on it, squatting down, lifting Xin Xin's waist,
spreading her buttocks, aiming at her deep red anus, and inserting it all the way in.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Xin Xin, feeling
the stimulation from her anus, knelt and endured the thrusting, her half-open, dazed eyes staring at Taro's erect penis.

"You guys...wait a minute," the boss said, thrusting his lower body forcefully, "Still...so...tight, I'll fuck you to death..."

"There are still two holes left, don't waste them," Dali eagerly wanted to join the fray, stroking
his before sitting down in front of Xinxin, his cock immediately enveloped by her red lips.

Yutou, not to be outdone, swung the pipe and grabbed her large breasts, playing with them forcefully. The three of them began
their "deep" exploration of Xinxin in the bathroom.

Soon, Xinxin's back stiffened instantly, she weakly spat out the penis from her mouth, buried her head on the floor
, emitting moans. The boss behind her, gripped by her contracting anus from orgasm, let out a
series of cries, then grabbed her buttocks and thrust forcefully, shooting his load into her rectum... As the boss slowly
pulled out his clamped penis, Dali turned and lifted Xinxin's buttocks, his rock-hard penis expertly plunging
into her cunt.

"Damn, it's so wet in there," Dali began thrusting, feeling the vibrant life inside the vagina. "So good,
I'll fuck you to death, you slut," he said, hands on his strong chest, thrusting his hips and grinning lewdly.

"Hurry up, fill it up and bring it out," the bald man said as he walked out of the bathroom, instructing
Dali and Yutou, who were attacking Xin Xin from both ends.

The short man and the sleazy man saw their boss's flushed face. "Boss, how does it feel?" the sleazy man
asked eagerly.

"You idiot, do you even need to ask? A woman who can make the boss unable to resist firing must be fun to play with,"
the short man said, flicking his not-fully-erect penis and lighting a cigarette for the bald man.

"Don't rush, it'll be out in a bit," the boss said, exhaling a smoke ring. He touched his own penis and noticed that
the short man's not-fully-erect penis was already about 16 centimeters long, making his own look rather inferior in comparison.

As Princess Dali carried Xin Xin into the room, a fox tail dangled from her buttocks,
instantly . They strode onto the bed, each catching the fair-skinned, affectionate woman.
Xin Xin smiled, noticing the short man's penis, and reached out to grasp it, gently stroking it. She seemed to have just recovered from an orgasm,
her face flushed, her lips slightly parted, like a baby waiting to be fed.

"Faster, it'll be harder to work with," the short man said, kneading Xin Xin's breasts with one hand and caressing her with the other,
seemingly drooling.

"Small as a rascal, you think you're so big?" Xin Xin said coquettishly, giving the short man a flirtatious glare. To the man, that
expression was infinitely alluring, as if saying, "Big cock, fuck me."

"Haha, see how I make you obedient," the short man shifted, so Xin Xin was now resting her head on
his lap, his large penis right in front of his mouth. "Smoke it."

"Gurgle...gurgle...gurgle..." came the sounds. Xin Xin touched her testicles and began to suck and spit with all her might.
On the other end, the lewd man lifted one of her legs, playing with her vulva with one hand, pulling out a lot of white foam from her vagina. Taro and
Dali were laughing and joking beside her. Needless to say, this was the semen they had ejaculated inside.

"Damn it, you guys didn't spill a single drop, did you shoot it all in?" The lewd man dug
deep inside with two fingers, causing Xin Xin to let out a series of moaning sounds.

When the lewd man carried her leg on his shoulder and vigorously fucked her cunt with his penis, Xin Xin spat out his penis and cried out
. Her cries were so lewd and wanton that even the three people watching on the spot, just by listening through their earpieces, could feel Xin Xin's lust.

Watching the lewd man enjoy himself, the short man grew displeased. He adjusted Xin Xin's position, sandwiching her between the two,
and as he pulled out the anal plug, his 20-centimeter member thrust into her anus, creating a sandwich-like position. The two men
skillfully took turns thrusting, making Xin Xin incredibly aroused. She squinted her eyes and moaned incessantly, her fair
skin flushed an alluring red.

The lewd man and the short man's perfect coordination, the frequency of their thrusts not fast, but Xin Xin, immersed in a sea of desire
, was frequently brought to orgasm and trembled. At these times, the five men in the room would usually stare at the
beautiful woman being fucked and laugh with "pleasure."

"This slut has been filled with so much, and she can still hold it in for so long," Taro said, stubbing out his cigarette and stroking his
slowly hardening penis.

"Haha, otherwise why would the boss like this chick so much?" Dali chimed in, moving closer to
the bedside.

"Damn it, stop talking nonsense and bring Xiaohua here," the bald boss's cock was already hard and standing upright.
No woman could possibly satisfy five men at the same time.

Not long after the phone call, a short-haired, big-breasted beauty in a red dress
arrived and immediately joined the fray. Her face wasn't exactly beautiful, but her figure was graceful, especially her breasts and buttocks, which were captivating. She was
undoubtedly one of his prostitutes. The sleazy man was pushed aside by the bald boss and replaced.

On the sofa, Taro, Dali, and the sleazy man were having a threesome with the prostitute, while on the bed, the short man and the
bald were having sex with Xin Xin... The short man's penis had already ejaculated once, but he didn't want to pull out. He played with Xin Xin's
breasts, and with each thrust from the bald boss, it hardened again inside her. Whether it was due to drugs or
the men were truly that powerful, almost an hour and a half passed after the first ejaculation. Some people rested and others changed
women, but no one ejaculated a second time. The two women were drenched in sweat from the intense fucking, especially Xin Xin, who had been drinking and
drugged . She had lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced, each peak accompanied by a scream and
a tremor in her body, signaling to the men above and below her that she was experiencing another wave of climax.

Two hours later, the short man was left standing by the bed, carrying Xin Xin's slender legs and grabbing her breasts,
panting heavily as he made his final thrusts. He ignored Xin Xin's still-orgasmic body writhing and
kept pounding into her... "Where did you get this girl from?" asked
the prostitute .

"Haha, how about becoming your apprentice?" Dali stroked the woman's thigh, his eyes fixed on Xin Xin's heaving breasts as she was being fucked
.

"No, this girl can be my master too," the bitch whispered in Dali's ear, "Look at that slutty
way she's being fucked, she was born to be a bitch, heh."

"Little slut, you have sharp eyes," Dali slapped the bitch's butt.

"Most women would have been fucked dry and uncomfortable by now, but look at her, she's still grabbing the man's arms,"
the bitch lit a cigarette, looking at Xin Xin with contempt.

When the five men and the bitch left the room for a late-night snack, what remained on the bed was a body bound hand
and foot, with several vibrating eggs inserted into her vagina and anus, a fox tail anal plug inserted into her anus, and two vibrating dildos protruding from her vagina...
The last lewd man to leave fed the little urine in his bladder to the moaning Xin Xin, who
choked a couple of times but drank it all up. The vibrating egg and massage stick stimulated Xin Xin, causing her to roll around on the bed,
experiencing wave after wave of orgasms, faster and more intense than any man's penis, because while a penis's thrusting would stop,
the electric vibrating egg and massage stick would never stop. And all of this in the room was being recorded by me…
On Monday morning, after reporting to her work, I deliberately left a USB drive on her desk, containing the exciting
videos from the weekend, happily waiting for my prey to take the bait. Sure enough, near the end of the workday, a text message notification sounded: "
Lunch at ** Western Restaurant in the South of the City, Room 666." Although it was an unfamiliar number, there was no doubt it was hers.

Inside the room, Qin Meiling, dressed in a formal suit, exuded elegance and nobility, beauty and sexiness. "What do you want?
Just say it," she said, her voice trembling with worry.

"Guess what I want?" I smiled, looking at the beauty before me, recalling the first time I was a "lady"
in our intimate moments.

"How much do you want? Name your price," she said, shifting her hips, her body stiff with tension.

"Money? I don't care," I said, crossing my legs, intending to tease her.

"You want the director's position, right? How about within a month?" Qin Meiling's tone was quick,
sounding somewhat anxious.

"I want someone," my eyes brazenly scanned Qin Meiling, knowing that this beautiful
widow would soon be at my feet.

"Someone? Who do you want?" Sensing something, she awkwardly turned her gaze away, avoiding my eyes.

"I want you—Xin Xin," I stated bluntly, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Why?" Qin Meiling bent down, taking a large gulp of milk tea through the straw. Looking down her
shirt, one button undone, the outline of her white, rounded breasts was clearly visible through the black lace bra.

"You're the most desirable slut I've ever met," I deliberately emphasized the word "slut," and I clearly
saw Qin Meiling's body tremble slightly. Needless to say, she had no reason to refuse my request, or rather, she also
craved a man's "love."

After some conversation, we reached an agreement. Apart from normal daily affairs, Qin Meiling would
obey me under the identity of Xin Xin for three months, after which the video would be returned and we would go our separate ways.
The moment the agreement was reached, "Xin Xin's" little mouth swallowed another stream of urine and a shot of semen... Qin Meiling's
story begins eight years ago with her marriage. As a virgin, she married her "husband," Li Xin, who had returned from studying abroad
. However, this guy was a complete bookworm, and in their two years of marriage, this only man had never given her an orgasm. After
Li Xin's death, Qin Meiling went to a seaside city to clear her mind. Her beautiful classmate Lan Lin took her to a bar,
where she unexpectedly encountered two men. A four-way sexual encounter gave Qin Meiling a sexual experience she had never felt before,
unlocking the door to her carnal desires.

Afterwards, Lan Lin became Qin Meiling's "mentor" and playmate. Lan Lin was a notorious
flirtatious and alluring woman at school, her large breasts captivating countless young men. In her junior year, she worked part-time as a hostess at a hotel, and many of
the school's wealthy young men were her regular customers. The seemingly innocent Qin Meiling was initially unaware that Lan Lin's husband, Bao Dalong
, was a pimp at the hotel's sauna, managing dozens of women with a few henchmen. When sexual pleasure broke through
the barriers of chastity, the single Qin Meiling unabashedly enjoyed the men's favors. Becoming Lan Lin and Bao Dalong's plaything,
the tall, beautiful, and sexy Qin Meiling naturally became their go-to part-time hostess, a situation that lasted for nearly two years.

During those two years, Qin Meiling discovered the sexual bliss of being a woman and her ever-growing "appetite."
The day after meeting Bao Dalong, Lanlin and Bao Dalong began to penetrate her anus. Qin Meiling, who had initially thought
her private parts were dirty, experienced immense stimulation and pleasure. In her own words, the moment her anus was penetrated, she felt
like her whole body was trembling with pleasure. A few caresses of Lanlin's nipples and clitoris brought her to an unprecedented
climax . Afterwards, Lanlin inserted a female vibrator into her vagina, which, combined with Bao Dalong's anal thrusts,
lifted her to the peak of orgasm, leaving her breathless and unable to extricate herself. Lost in lust, she
submitted . Being played with by men and women, being shamelessly treated like a prostitute by thugs, serving clients, using
her beauty to bribe police and clients for Bao Dalong, and interacting with sexually experienced prostitutes, pimps, thugs, and
clients—Qin Meiling felt she belonged to this world of debauchery and lust.

A life dominated by lust robbed Qin Meiling of her reason. Under the constant, unprotected sexual
advances of Bao Dalong and his henchmen, she suffered two abortions, rendering her infertile. This explains why she now does
n't need . In her own words, she enjoys the direct sensation of a penis inside her; all that remains
is physical desire.

Her pleasurable time with Lan Lin and Bao Dalong ended with a crackdown on prostitution. Deprived of outlets,
one-night stands in bars couldn't satisfy Qin Meiling's sexual desires, plunging her into anxiety. After much thought, she decided to start
by getting to know prostitutes in hotels, hoping to reconnect with people like Bao Dalong. At the bald man's hotel,
Qin Meiling called a prostitute named Xiao Li. That night, after demanding Xiao Li satisfy her sexual desires, Qin Meiling expressed
her desire to meet pimps and introduce clients. The bald man and his gang naturally became another Bao Dalong for Qin Meiling, which explains
why Xiao Li knew Qin Meiling so well. The cautious bald leader, unable to fathom her background,
refrained from making any overly inappropriate moves. With his protection, Qin Meiling rediscovered her former carefree days,
eagerly heading to Hangzhou every weekend.

And this woman, so enamored and succumbing to sexual desire, was exactly what I was looking for—I'd found such a living, breathing example.
The stunning beauty, completely at my mercy, coupled with the energy of someone who's been a prostitute, has me on edge. Although the agreed-upon period
is only three months, I believe this beautiful woman before me will not escape my grasp and
is destined to become an obedient, sensitive, and beautiful bitch.

[To be continued]

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