[The Wife's Destruction] (1-4)

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Chapter 1
I lit a cigarette, inhaled deeply, and exhaled slowly, letting the harmful substances in the smoke linger in my lungs

longer. Smoke is captivating because it's both poison and addiction; it brings pleasure while simultaneously destroying you,

just like many things in this world, like sex.
Two minutes earlier, amidst Xiaoyue's screams, I ejaculated into

the condom between my penis and her vaginal wall. Then, I numbly listened to Xiaoyue's praise.
"Big brother, you're so strong! You always penetrate right to the core of my vagina…"
I didn't answer, only smiled in response. Xiaoyue was beautiful; at least, I felt such a beautiful girl

shouldn't be a prostitute. But beautiful things sadly possess the inherent quality of attracting certain forces, so

beautiful things are always the first to be conquered and destroyed. Beautiful Xiaoyue had undoubtedly been conquered, but not by

me, of course. Having navigated the business world for many years, I could easily discern that her screams weren't because I gave her

an orgasm , but rather her professional behavior as a prostitute after receiving my money. What truly conquered Xiaoyue? Perhaps

it's the pressure of life, perhaps it's the collapse of morality, perhaps... but I don't think it's sexual pleasure itself.

Having been married to my wife for so long, her indifference towards sex makes me truly disbelieve that a woman can

change her personality, behavior, or even her character because of sex. But Xiaoyue can now smile and lick any

part of a stranger's body, her expression one of ecstasy. Even when being penetrated by a stranger's penis, though rushed

and without foreplay, and likely without pleasure, she still emits moans that could deceive most men and utters obscene words that would make

many men blush.
"Brother, seeing how often you come, why don't you find a girlfriend? Don't want to be stuck with one person and

like to change things up?"
I must say, Xiaoyue is quite professional. I only used less than half of the 45-minute

timer , and she didn't get up and leave. After getting dressed, she started chatting with me.
"Isn't it good that I'm here to patronize your business?" I replied casually.
"Hehe, brother, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to talk more because we're familiar with each other," she said truthfully. In

this most pragmatic industry, time is money. She had already finished her work and could have simply

said goodbye left. There was no need for her to waste time talking to me. It was precisely because of this that I wondered if I should

confide in this woman with whom I had a relationship but with whom I had absolutely no connection in real life.
I slowly took out my cigarette case, opened it, and inside was a picture of my wife. I turned it over and handed it to Xiaoyue. Xiaoyue

took the cigarette case, glanced at it, and immediately widened her eyes.
"Brother, who is this? She's so beautiful."
Yes, my wife, an absolute beauty. Xiaoyue is also considered beautiful, but compared to my wife, she's like

a star compared to the moon. In the photo, my wife is wearing a short skirt, revealing her long, beautiful legs. The proportions of my wife's legs are not like

the Asians' legs being shorter than their thighs, but rather like the Caucasians' legs being longer than their thighs.

Coupled , I believe many men would be unable to resist ejaculating just looking at her legs.
"This is my wife," I replied.
"Brother, you're too ungrateful. You have such a beautiful wife at home, why are you still out having fun? If I were you, I'd be so happy

with a wife like that, I couldn't get enough of her every day."
She was right, and I felt the same way. But who could understand my predicament?

It's true that a man with a beautiful wife is enviable. But when a man can't conquer his woman

, he feels ashamed. The so-called conquest is just satisfying her in bed. My wife received a very

traditional upbringing and always thought that matters between men and women were rather improper. Even after marriage,

she only had sex with her husband to continue the family line. We went to the same school. She

had boyfriends back then, but they all broke up, mainly because she wouldn't let boys get close.

She even said that before marriage, kissing was forbidden, at most holding hands. There was even a

guy who thought he understood women well, thinking she was playing hard to get, so he tried to hug her tightly and

kiss her. She dislocated his wrist. After all, my wife, the city's number one amateur female freestyle fighter, is not someone an ordinary

man can beat. It was precisely because of my practice of free fighting that my wife had a very well-proportioned figure, without an ounce of

excess fat, and certainly without the unsightly muscle mass of a football or weightlifter. Her

rounded and firm buttocks gave her a youthful glow.
The reason I was able to marry her was actually by learning from the experiences of others and strictly adhering to abstinence. This finally convinced

her that I was a respectable person, free from base desires, and worthy of her lifelong commitment. What I never expected

was that before marriage, I thought my wife was just conservative, influenced by her family's traditional education, and that she would be

less bound by feudal traditions after marriage. However, after marriage, I found that although she was more feminine than when she was in school, and liked to

dress up and even wear some fashionable clothes, she always found sex boring. She

wouldn't allow me to do too much foreplay, and licking with my tongue was absolutely forbidden. I couldn't touch her with my hands either, especially her genitals

, which she thought were dirty. Of course, she thought my hands were dirty. I could touch her breasts, but only if I held

them like I was hugging her; I couldn't rub or knead them. She thought that was improper. I never understood

why couples had to be so proper, but I couldn't argue with her. My wife, whose fighting skills were equivalent to a professional athlete,

was no joke. A few times, I tried to get her to lick my genitals, and she just said lightly, "Aren't you afraid I

'll bite your thing off?" My mind and my genitals immediately went limp. Another time, I joked that

if she wouldn't lick me, I'd lick hers, and I put my head towards her genitals... She used a

twist from a contortionist move, and I immediately slapped the mattress to signal defeat. Most importantly, in all the years we've been married, I've always needed lubricant to penetrate her during

sex . My wife's vagina is very tight; I haven't measured it with my fingers, but I

estimate it's difficult to insert even one finger, and it severely lacks lubrication, with almost no vaginal lubrication.

After penetration, she shows no expression, at most hugging me and kissing my cheek a few times. Afterwards, she gets up and goes to the bathroom to wash

herself acting as if nothing happened. She always says things like, "The word 'sex' is inappropriate. Look at

you, it's clearly more tiring than working, yet you still enjoy it. I really don't understand you male animals." That's the quality of our sex life.

Lovemaking only happens once a week, and only on public holidays, statutory holidays, and during menstruation…
Back to reality, should I talk to Xiaoyue about these issues? Maybe as a sex worker, she can offer some

help. Maybe she can teach me a few tricks. Okay. So, I described the key points to Xiaoyue, of course,

without revealing my inferiority complex. After listening, Xiaoyue smiled and said,
“Brother, how about this, I’ll do you a favor, and also earn some extra money for myself.

How about I train your wife?”
I really dislike the word “train.” Although I’m not as conservative as my wife, I still find it very offensive to use the verb “

train” on her. But

what can I ask of a prostitute who probably didn’t even finish junior high school? Actually, I wasn't really against this, because Xiaoyue is a woman,

and even if a woman touched my wife's body, I wouldn't feel like I was being cuckolded. But...
"Brother, think about it, I'm a woman. Even if I touch your wife's breasts and vagina, you won't lose out. And no matter how good

you men are at it, can you understand women better than us women?

You know which parts of a woman's body are sensitive, what each expression means, which areas need continuous stimulation in which state, and when they're too sensitive to stimulate.

But it's different if it's an experienced woman like us. I guarantee that every time I touch her, she'll feel pleasure to

the core, and she'll truly experience how complex and intense orgasms a woman can enjoy. After that, she'll definitely

be obedient to you, and she'll definitely let you lick her vagina, lick her breasts, and use your hands to explore her hole. She'll even

moan loudly during orgasm like I do. Isn't that great? You only need to give me two thousand yuan for one night.

"
"I only pay one thousand yuan for the whole night. Why two thousand now?" I felt like I was being ripped off.
"Hehe, brother, listen to me, touching with two hands is definitely not as satisfying as touching with four hands, and licking with one tongue is definitely

not as satisfying as two, right? That's why so many men like to have threesomes. I'm planning to let my wife experience

the feeling of a threesome, so I'm thinking of finding another girl to go with."
"Absolutely not, you're the only one who needs to know about this. I don't want a third person to know." I suddenly

realized that by saying this, I had implicitly agreed to let her go and train my wife.
Xiaoyue, however, didn't seem to understand that I had already tacitly agreed to let her go, and continued, "It's okay, brother, this

is only a one-time thing, but the most important thing is that we have to do it effectively. Two people should be able to make my wife feel like she's

in heaven . She'll attack from above, and I'll do the bottom; she'll lick the left side, and I'll touch the right side. I have a few girls here

who are very compatible with this kind of cooperation. When customers want a threesome, I recommend them. Of course, they also take care of me when they have business. And

you can choose the second girl yourself. She's in our shop. You can find another girl you've already hired to come with me."
To be honest, I really don't care about the money, but... sigh, what she said makes some sense. "Then let's go with Xiaoying

. She's good at both oral and manual skills."
"Brother, let's do it this way. What time do you want?"
"Tonight. But how do we do it? My wife will definitely object if she finds out. Even if I had to use force, I couldn't subdue her with

three men, let alone two women like you."
“Brother, how about this? You drug your wife, preferably on the street. We’ll pretend to be

passersby and help her up. Once she’s asleep, we’ll find a hotel nearby so she won’t know it’s

you . Then, when she’s satisfied, we’ll tell her it was a prank by her female friend. But at first

, we’ll blindfold her and gag her so you can supervise us without her seeing you. Plus,

she can’t scream, which makes us safer.” As she spoke, Xiaoyue took out a

capsule , indicating it was a drug commonly used in nightclubs
. “Damn, have you guys done this before? You’re so experienced.”
I was checking in downstairs. The owner looked at me strangely. To avoid trouble, I pointed to my

wife, who was already asleep in the middle, and said that her friend had drunk too much. I asked the other two friends to help her upstairs. The owner didn’t say anything since all three

were women and continued checking in. Xiaoyue and Xiaoying took the keys and went up the elevator first.
Xiaoying was also a beauty, and as I mentioned before, she was incredibly skilled in bed. I hoped my wife would enjoy

the services of these two professional erotic masseuses.
In the elevator, Xiaoying asked, "Hey, why are you bringing this up?"
Xiaoyue's eyes suddenly flashed with a jealousy and malice she hadn't shown before. "Damn. Don't you think she's pretty?"
Xiaoying: "Pretty. I've never seen such a beautiful woman except on TV, and she hasn't had plastic surgery.

She looks so pure, like a virgin. Look at her flesh, so elastic. We've been fucked too much; we're

inferior to her in every way."
Xiaoyue: "Yeah, damn, I used to be pure and pretty too. Now I get fucked by these men all the time, I'm aging

so fast. Why is she so pure? Why can't she let men fuck her? I'm going to turn her into a wasted flower.

I've been angry ever since her husband showed me her photos. I heard she's practiced martial arts and is highly educated. I'm going to turn her

into a slut, someone anyone can sleep with. I heard she's not very wet. I'm going to make her wet at the sight of a man,

addicted to orgasms."
Xiaoying: "Do you have that ability?"
Xiaoyue: "Damn, if I had that ability, I wouldn't need to be fucked every day. This is something we should ask

him."
Xiaoying A flicker of fear flashed in her eyes. "Damn, you're so mean! She's a decent person, she didn't do anything to

you, why are you so upset? Just because you're jealous of her purity and her wealth, you're ruining her life? You know what he's

capable of "
Xiaoyue replied, "Of course I know. When I first came from the countryside, I was pure too. In our area, prostitutes

are looked down upon , but I was finished in no time with him. He's not human, he's a god.

I felt like I was flying and never wanted to come down, but he only used one finger. After

sleeping with so many people, I never felt that way again. Now, if I call him and he offers to do me for free, he doesn't even have time. But then

again I don't think it's bad that I've become like this. I have food, clothes, and money to spend. How do you know

she won't like it if she becomes like us?"
Xiaoying sighed, "Whatever, do whatever you want. I'm not a noble person, I just feel a little sorry for her."
Xiaoyue retorted, "Stop talking nonsense. If you're going to do it, do as I say and help me deceive her. If not, leave now,

and you won't get a share of the money she earns."
Xiaoying didn't speak, and together with Xiaoyue, helped his wife into the room.

Chapter Two
I finished the formalities and went upstairs. Entering the room, the scene inside was enough to make my blood boil. Xiaoyue and Xiaoying

had stripped off all their clothes. Xiaoyue was only wearing a black thong, black sheer stockings, and black

high-heeled sandals. Xiaoying was only wearing a purple thong and purple stockings; her shoes were off on the floor,

and her small feet, encased in purple stockings, were gently rubbing against my wife's calves. My wife, however, was completely naked, her entire body

exposed to everyone. Her hands were tied to the headboard, and her legs were spread apart and tied to

the foot of the bed .
To be honest, in all the time we'd been married, I'd never seen my wife's naked body so closely. She would

never be like this in broad daylight. Only when the room was dimly lit would she occasionally turn her back to me, remove

her bathrobe, and reveal her naked body, but she would immediately change into pajamas. She didn't really like me looking at her genitals, saying it made her

embarrassed . But now, his wife's legs were spread apart, exposing her entire genitals. Her pubic hair was sparse

and short, just a neat tuft of inverted triangles adorning her white mons pubis, the dark, glossy hair

contrasting sharply with her snow-white skin.
Her labia were still tightly closed, but the pinkish vulva was still visible. Her breasts

stood proudly erect, unlike many women whose breasts would spread loosely when lying down; instead, they remained

hemispherical, resting against her white body. The areolas were too light to see, only two small,

pale pink nipples nestled within her disproportionately large breasts.
Because my wife was still asleep, her white, jade-like legs remained slightly bent in a relaxed, natural way, making their already

perfect curves even more alluring. Even though I have no artistic talent, this scene gradually made me understand

why great artists were so obsessed with the beauty of the human body. It's just that the aesthetic

standards might have differed from modern ones; that's why the Venus de Milo's breasts aren't very large, and David's penis isn't depicted very

prominently. If he could sculpt my wife here, I believe this perfect body,

laid out would surely create the most arousing work of art for men in the world.
Sigh, but is it really

what ? Strange, my thoughts today are all absurd…
Xiaoyue and Xiaoying, one lying on her left and the other on her right, were smiling at me.
"Brother, how about we have a go at it before your wife wakes up? No extra charge," Xiaoyue said

first, seeing me standing there dumbfounded.
"Just kidding. My wife is lying here so alluringly, how could I possibly touch those two cheap women? If my

wife could behave like a normal woman during sex, I believe I would never touch another woman in my life.

Going to prostitutes is just to satisfy my vanity as a man, a desire for masculine power. Besides, I'm genuinely

nervous right now, worried that my wife might wake up at any moment. But strangely, I'm not worried that she'll see me and

cause a crisis in our marriage. It's something else, something I can't quite put my finger on, something that makes me lose

my dignity, or perhaps it's this bizarre behavior of mine that she doesn't understand, or even that I don't understand myself

. Forget about that for now.
" "Stop joking, brother. You must be worried that sister-in-law will wake up. Why don't we put on blindfolds and gag her? That way we can start

anytime ." Xiaoying is so understanding.
Actually, there's another crucial reason why I don't want to touch them. As a man, if I have sex with them first, I

'll lose my libido and stop this absurd act, thus failing to arouse my wife's desire.

So, seeing three white, fleshy bodies in front of me in this erotic scene, I have to restrain myself." So I said, "

Xiaoying is right, let's get the preparations done properly, so it won't look bad later."
The two of them started putting a blindfold on my wife and stuffing a prepared handkerchief into her mouth. Throughout the whole process, they were

carefully observing my wife's body, which made me feel a little uncomfortable. Although they

were

both women, and it was like being in a public women's restroom where other women might see my wife's body, this posture still made me feel very unnatural. In addition, the envy and greed in their eyes, especially Xiaoyue's, made me feel very uncomfortable.
After doing all this, they looked at me again. Xiaoyue said, "Brother, when do we start? There's not much

time ."
I asked her, "When will my wife wake up?"
"That's hard to say. Some people take another hour to wake up, while those with good constitutions might wake up immediately.

If you want to start right away, wiping her face will help her wake up faster."
"Okay, let's do it that way. Let's get it over with quickly. Be careful. First, don't make her

uncomfortable . Second, don't let her know that I paid you to come. Third, keep this a secret."
A faint smile appeared on Xiaoyue's lips. She didn't say anything and went to get a towel.
Soon, Xiaoyue brought back a wet towel and wiped her wife's forehead and cheeks. Slowly, her wife's head

moved slightly. Xiaoyue suddenly pressed the wet towel against her wife's genitals. The cold towel stimulated her,

and she woke up. This made her realize that her lower body was naked, so she began to struggle. Soon,

she realized that her hands and feet were tied and she could only make muffled groans. She slowly stopped struggling. This is

the quality of a combat athlete; in a bad situation, one shouldn't waste energy. I think my wife is probably

assessing her current situation and how to escape the crisis.
Xiaoyue glanced at me. I was frowning at her for suddenly applying a cold towel to my wife's genitals, but she

winked playfully, no longer speaking but simply using her expression to indicate, "How is it? Awake?" I

couldn't scold her anymore, so I nodded to indicate we could begin.
Then the two professional prostitutes started moving—not just by hand, but with their entire bodies,

stimulating my wife's body with every movable part. Xiaoying, her shoes off, began to rub her purple stockinged feet back and forth on my wife's

soles insteps. One hand slowly roamed along the inside of my wife's thigh, from the knee towards her genitals,

stopping at the hip, not moving further. The other hand cupped my wife's breasts, slowly circling and

caressing them, sometimes gently squeezing them, but never touching her nipples. Her tongue lightly tapped my wife's earlobe, sometimes licking it.

Xiaoying would sometimes gently brush her earlobe down her wife's neck, then lightly lick her collarbone, and down to her armpit.
Meanwhile, Xiaoying's own breasts would intentionally or unintentionally press against her wife's body, sometimes dragging

them to rub against her. Xiaoyue did almost the same thing, but wearing high-heeled sandals, she used the smooth toes of her sandals to stimulate her wife's feet and calves, gently biting and scraping with her teeth

instead of licking with her tongue like Xiaoying . 　　At this point, I could hardly control my erection, and I regretted not having tried a . Based on my experience with prostitutes, this kind of stimulation would definitely give me several times more pleasure than usual. Now, I not only felt a surge of excitement and that the massage from the two prostitutes was worthwhile, but I also felt a sense of security. The two prostitutes were indeed very professional and clever; their initial breast massage actually lessened my wife's resistance to some extent . After all, it let my wife know they were women, even if their purpose was unclear, it was better than having men see her naked or even touch her—something her own husband absolutely forbade . 　　Despite this, my wife's body reacted instinctively. Goosebumps appeared where the prostitutes touched her, especially on her chest. Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she tried to avoid their advances, but it was futile. My wife was now completely covered by the two prostitutes' advances, except for her most sensitive nipples and genitals. 　　The prostitutes slowly changed their movements, moving from breast-pushing to roaming. Xiaoying started on her cheek, then her earlobe, neck, and continued downwards, pausing briefly at her thighs before moving to her calves. Then she licked my wife's feet and began attacking every corner, first taking each of her beautiful toes into her mouth and licking them, then between her toes, and finally the soles. 　　Seeing my wife's delicate toes curled up, the rose-colored nail polish shimmering , I knew my wife must be very itchy. But Xiaoying pried my wife's curled toes open again and continued licking along the ligament on the sole of my wife's foot. Xiaoyue on the other side was doing the same thing, but from bottom to top. However, they still didn't touch my wife's most sensitive nipples and genitals. 　　I learned in physiology class that the human nervous system is strange; if you stimulate one area, the unstimulated areas become more sensitive. So I knew the two prostitutes were teasing my wife to bring her genitals and breasts to their peak sensitivity . A woman's sexual arousal doesn't fully develop until about twenty minutes after the teasing begins, so they were patiently working on it, hoping for a quick result. 　　Xiaoyue turned and smiled at me, cupping her hand in a tube and making a few up-and-down stroking motions, implying that I could masturbate if I couldn't resist. To be honest, if it weren't for my pride, I would have already put my hand to my crotch , but in front of the two prostitutes and in this situation… sigh, wait. 　　The human body is a strange thing; sometimes physiological changes are beyond the control of the brain. So, after about twenty minutes, a drop of fluid dripped from my wife's genitals. This single drop of fluid was something I hadn't managed to get from my wife in all the years we'd been married. Seeing this, I didn't know whether to be happy about the progress or saddened by my own incompetence. 　　The two women, of course, noticed the changes in my wife's body much earlier than I did. They exchanged a knowing smile, as if to say that even the purest woman couldn't escape our stimulation, and that no one could remain forever resistant to sex. Then they began the next steps. 　　Xiaoyue's hand slowly moved to my wife's genitals, gently caressing the vulva before finally pressing on that magical button on a woman's body—the clitoris. Xiaoying's hand, meanwhile, reached towards my wife's still- closed vagina, while both women simultaneously took my wife's already erect nipples into their mouths, sometimes gently biting them with their teeth, sometimes lightly brushing them with their tongues. 　　The instant Xiaoying's fingertip touched my wife's vulva, my wife's body began to writhe violently. After all, even for a woman as conservative as my wife, having fingers inserted into her vagina was absolutely unbearable. But Xiaoying and Xiaoyue, as if anticipating my wife's resistance, each used their stockinged legs to forcefully clamp my wife's white, jade-like feet. Xiaoying seized this opportunity and slowly inserted her slender middle finger little by little into my wife's vagina. 　　My wife let out a muffled groan and stopped moving. Although she must have felt resentful and humiliated by having a strange woman's fingers inserted into her vagina, she knew that continuing to resist would only irritate the perpetrator's desires. She understood this; it was better to remain still than to resist, letting the perpetrator lose interest and end it sooner . Once she was released, she could easily beat two men, let alone two women, and take them to the police station. 　　But I couldn't hold back any longer. Watching a stranger's fingers penetrate my vagina, a place I had never even touched myself, while Xiaoyue was parting the clitoral hood to show me my wife 's private parts, which I had never seen before, coupled with her two perfectly curved legs in purple stockings and two sexy legs in black stockings wrapped around her white thighs, the visual stimulation made me pull down my pants without thinking, grab my erect penis, and start masturbating wildly. 　　Xiaoyue smiled and gave me a look of disdain I'd never seen on her face before, as if to say, "Damn, you're just a fucking bastard who watches others play with your wife while you masturbate on the sidelines." 　　But I couldn't care less. I saw Xiaoying's fingers curving upwards, scraping against the upper wall of my wife's vagina, while Xiaoyue was pinching my wife's clitoris with two fingers of her left hand and lightly stimulating it with her right. I felt every movement they made was stimulating my pleasure nerves, and combined with my own masturbation, this unprecedented stimulation made me ejaculate on the floor within ten seconds. This time, even Xiaoying couldn't hide her contempt, her big eyes blinking in surprise as she looked at the now-softened penis 　　still clutched in my hand . ********** 　　...

I apologize to everyone for the slow pace. Because I'm very busy with work and don't have much time, I can't elaborate on the

non-H scenes like the pros. Please forgive me. However, I will compensate you in the H scenes.

But since this is a training/discipline story, there will definitely be some exaggerated scenes later on, so please understand if it deviates a bit from reality.

As for the NTR route, I plan to have both the victim and the female lead being trained simultaneously 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　. Hehe ,　　of course, I'm not writing a gay story, so the victim will be trained mentally, and how he gradually accepts the escalating humiliation of the female lead is one of the storylines. I hope you'll support me. ********** ... So, a man might be lewd, beastly, or even perverted before ejaculation, but become very rational and logical a few seconds after ejaculation. 　　Looking at the semen on the ground, at the two prostitutes' sarcastic expressions, and at my wife being humiliated between them , I couldn't understand what the hell I was doing. It's just that kind of thing between husband and wife, if my wife doesn't like it, I should just listen to her, why should I let her suffer this humiliation? Sigh, stop. I raised my head to signal them to stop, the prank should end here. 　　Just then, Xiaoying tiptoed over, spread her legs, and squatted between my legs. She skillfully lifted my drooping penis and licked away the remaining semen. After licking the semen clean, Xiaoying's tongue began to skillfully circle around the glans, then suddenly she took my now shrunken penis into her mouth, her tongue now probing my urethral opening. I felt a warm embrace envelop me. Slowly, Xiaoying stood up, gently cupping my testicles and rubbing them. Her mouth was close to my earlobe, and she whispered in a barely audible voice, "Brother, you won't be jealous of us two women massaging your wife like this, will you? But I'm really surprised by your strong reaction; we haven't even really started yet." 　　Ah, God designed a switch for desire in men, but a man's refractory period is so short, only a few minutes. Plus, Xiaoying's oral sex was already showing signs of recovery, and more importantly, her few words were incredibly meaningful. She said massaging one's wife meant that it wasn't an insult, but no different from being massaged. Her mention of being jealous of other women put my mind at ease, but her last sentence hinted at something even more exciting to come. How could I not hear the words of these cunning ladies? But to be honest, everything they said was true. Let's see how things develop. After all, what happened today can't happen again, and ending it like this wouldn't fully achieve our goal. If they could really stimulate my wife's erogenous zones and make her overcome her sexual apathy, frankly, that's exactly what I wanted to see. 　　Before I could finish my internal struggle, Xiaoying had already returned to bed and joined the fray. Since Xiaoying had come to talk to me, Xiaoyue hadn't made any more vigorous moves. Seeing Xiaoying return to bed and nod to continue, Xiaoyue changed position and slowly moved her body between my wife's legs, her head slowly moving closer to my wife's crotch. I remember the last time I tried to do this, my wife clamped my head between her legs and I almost passed out. But I knew that with her legs tied, she couldn't do it this time. So I thought to myself, "Can I do this? I've never given my wife oral sex before, or rather, she's never tried it." Just 　　as I was thinking this, my wife probably felt the breath near her genitals. She, who suddenly lifted her hips, which slammed her pubic bone into Xiaoyue's nose. I don't need to elaborate on my wife's strength; the blood flowing from Xiaoyue's nose speaks volumes. After my wife remained still, but Xiaoyue's face was covered in tears, blood, and snot. She rushed to the toilet and rinsed herself with cold water. Xiaoying was also stunned, unsure whether to continue or wait and see how Xiaoyue was doing. 　　I went into the bathroom and whispered to Xiaoyue, "How about we call it quits? It's just a game. You got hurt , but I'll still pay for it, plus an extra hour's fee. Go home early tonight and get some rest. Don't work anymore ." 　　Xiaoyue forced a bitter smile. "It's okay, brother. I told you we'd handle it. Don't worry. My wife doesn't know what's going on. She thinks we're bad guys, so it's normal for her to resist. It also shows how faithful she is to you, right? But I tested her earlier, and her libido is really low. I don't know if she's just not sensitive or if she's deliberately holding back. Normally, after all that touching and licking, most people would be wet, but she only produced a little bit. Brother, honestly, this is going to be difficult." 　　"Then let's call it quits for now. Look at you, you're injured. Xiaoying might get hurt too. You know my wife's skills. She looks like a woman among women, but she's stronger than most men." 　　"It's okay, brother, my injury is nothing. I'll ask my older sister to come help. She's more experienced. Actually, it was my job, but look at me... it's my fault. How about I give my sister half of the money you gave me? I'll just act as a middleman." 　　"Is your sister reliable?" 　　"Brother, you can absolutely trust her." 　　Okay then, I went out with Xiaoyue to make a phone call. I couldn't hear what they were saying on the other end, only vaguely hearing a muffled, unpleasant voice. 　　Back in the room, Xiaoying was still standing there dumbfounded, waiting for us. When she saw us return, she quietly came over, her eyes wide, wanting to ask what happened. 　　Xiaoyue whispered, "Brother, my sister won't be here for another half hour. How about we two sisters give you a big service? You were standing there with your eyes practically spitting fire, let's cool you down. If you feel good, you can give us some extra, or not, it's fine too." 　　I thought to myself, "Damn it, all of you girls should be marketing managers. Your sales skills are so strong, it's a waste for you to be prostitutes. You all act like psychologists when you're pushing services, adding this..."

" Hey, we'll add one later, we'll feel really bad if we don't add anything. Fine, you don't have to give it to us then, you really know how to talk, you can

tell I'm a person with a conscience. If you were a scoundrel, you wouldn't say that." That's what I was thinking, but

I really wanted to try their double full-body ravages earlier. I'd just be sitting there for half an hour anyway, so I might as

well enjoy it.
"But it definitely won't work here, my wife will definitely suspect something if she hears it. Let's get another room next door."

I said cautiously.
"Okay, brother, don't move, I'll go get a room, but you pay for it." Xiaoyue said, holding out her hand.
The room was next door, and the two girls didn't waste any time, instantly stripping off all the clothes they had just put on, leaving only stockings and thongs. Xiaoying opened her small bag and asked, "Brother, do you prefer red or black rope

when you're being tied up ?" 　　"Why do I have to be tied up? I won't struggle, forget it." " 　　Xiaoyue laughed and said, 'Brother, you don't understand. Look at why bondage is so popular in those European and American porn movies. There's a reason for it. After being bound, a person's mentality is different. There's a sense of oppression and helplessness, which makes your pleasure even stronger, and...' 　　Xiaoying continued, 'How do you know you won't move around later?' 　　Xiaoying's words deeply tempted me. Moving around was also because the stimulation was too intense, which meant that I might really be flying to the clouds later. 　　'Then do whatever you want. When you're having fun, who will notice the color of the rope? You guys are really funny. Hurry up, your sister will be here soon. I also need to go home early tonight. After I leave, quickly untie my wife and tell her that it was her colleague who asked you to play a prank, just like we agreed. But be careful, after untying the rope, run away while my wife is getting dressed. If she catches you, the consequences will be serious.'" The 　　two women exchanged a smile and began skillfully binding my limbs. 　　A moment later, Xiaoyue received a phone call. This time I was closer and heard it clearly. The person on the other end said, "I'm almost there. Put her clothes on." But it was definitely a man's voice. Xiaoyue agreed and hung up . 　　"Didn't you say you were bringing a woman for a massage?" I asked, starting to feel confused. 　　"I never said I was bringing a woman to 'discipline' your wife," Xiaoyue blinked innocently, but her tone was different. 　　"You mean your sister?" I asked, a little angry. 　　"Oh, haha, I accidentally touched a voice changer when I called him. It's a new app I downloaded; it's quite interesting. As for 'sister,' well, everyone in our circle calls him 'sister.'" 　　"That won't do. You can't let a man come. I'm not doing this anymore. Stop right now. How about this, consider it a breach of contract and I'll give you double the pay. That's enough for today. I'll still invite you for a massage once you're healed." "I'm completely tied up now, and in my panic, I said everything I could to ease the situation and appease them. 　　'You know, I usually can't get this sister of mine to come. If he makes this wasted trip today, I 'll be finished.' Xiaoyue replied calmly. 　　'It's okay, I'll pay him too, just consider it making a friend. Besides, if this goes on, you'll be in legal trouble. And if my wife finds out where you are, you'll be in trouble too.' I started using both soft and hard tactics . 　　'Brother, if things have come to this, then we'll just have to wait and see.' Xiaoyue said, standing up. 　　'Brother, my sister will be here soon. I need to do some preparatory activities according to her plan. Xiaoying will stay with you, but please don't shout, because we're carrying drugs. You'll pass out in a few seconds, and then you won't even know how your wife will be 'trained' by my sister. Can you really trust her?'" "After saying that, Xiaoyue turned and left. 　　I really didn't dare shout after she said that. In this situation, I had to stay alert. If they did anything too outrageous, I would risk everything to protect my wife's chastity. If I were drugged, my wife would be in danger. 　　A little while later, Xiaoyue returned with a high-definition LCD screen. Turning it on, I discovered the camera was installed in my wife 's room. She wanted to be able to watch the other woman harass my wife the whole time. This was pure torture for me; what man wants his wife to be violated by someone else? 　　After installing the camera, Xiaoyue went out again and appeared on the screen. Through the screen, I saw her cover my wife's face with a handkerchief and then untie the ropes binding her. But my wife still didn't move. I guessed she had used the drug she mentioned earlier to drug my wife again. I was wondering why she did this when Xiaoyue..." Yue started dressing his wife, some clothes taken from her own bag. Because Yue's body was blocking the view all that could be seen was that after she was dressed, she was wearing black sheer stockings, but the skirt and top were still hers. Then Yue tied her up again. 　　A knock came at the door. Yue opened it, and a man entered. He wasn't tall, and his appearance wasn't as lewd as I'd imagined, just very thin. Most striking was his gaze. When he entered, his eyes swept over his wife lying on the bed, but his gaze seemed to be fixed on an inanimate object, devoid of any emotion. He stared at her for a full five minutes. 　　Xiaoying, who was beside me, suddenly said, "Brother, you know, my sister never looks at a woman for more than a minute. Staring at your wife for so long... with all her experience with women, your wife is the one that has ever moved her the most." But there was a hint of sadness in Xiaoying's words. 　　My sister spoke up: "Are you tying her up like this to sleep with her or to train her?" The usually eloquent Xiaoyue 　　didn't answer. It was clear that both Xiaoyue and Xiaoying were afraid of this older sister . 　　The older sister continued, "You've been in this business for so long, shouldn't you know what's most important to making a woman submit?" 　　Xiaoyue still didn't speak, only shook her head. 　　The older sister sighed, "Sigh, when will you ever amount to anything? However, today's goods are the best I've ever seen in my life . You and Xiaoying won't have to give me any commission for the next three years; consider it my reward." 　　Xiaoyue simply said softly, "Thank you, sister." 　　But Xiaoying almost jumped for joy, "Brother, do you know how much this is for me and Xiaoyue ? I'm so glad you married such a beautiful wife!"

I just cursed inwardly, "Fuck you!"
Xiaoyue asked, "Sis, when are you starting?"
"Start? Are you kidding me? If she were that easy to handle, would I need to do it? Didn't you guys just

finish her off?"
This barrage of questions silenced Xiaoyue again.
"I asked you a question earlier, and you couldn't answer it. Now I'll teach you. To

conquer 　　a woman like this, you must first destroy her will."
My sister lit a cigarette and continued, "When I came over earlier, I saw two beggars not far downstairs. Call 　　them

over here."
********** ... 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter Four 　　Before Xiaoyue even approached the beggars, she could already smell the nauseating stench emanating from them. Normally, when Xiaoyue saw beggars lying on the ground like this on the street , her reaction was the same as any other woman: she would walk far away. 　　She tossed a few coins into their bowl, and the beggars, before even opening their eyes, began to professionally say thank you. When they finally opened their eyes, the two beggars stood there motionless, completely stunned. They couldn't even remember when Staring at Xiaoyue, they forgot to continue their hundreds of "thank yous" they repeated every day. They were only staring intently at Xiaoyue's legs peeking out from under her miniskirt, at the pale flesh , and one of them staring without blinking at the deep cleavage revealed by her low-cut shirt. 　　Xiaoyue was both angry and amused. After all, being able to arouse men's desire was something prostitutes were proud of, and they would often boast about it to their girlfriends. But Xiaoyue wouldn't take these two beggars no matter how much . Some rich men were of low quality, but at least they were clean and not as ugly as them. If she had to sleep with these two, Xiaoyue would rather never be a prostitute again. But despite 　　her words, she had to do what her sister had told her to do. 　　"Want to fuck?" Xiaoyue practically choked out the words. 　　Before one of the beggars could react, the other chimed in, "Girl, don't tease us . We're already grateful for the few dollars you gave us; we'll have pancakes for lunch. A girl like you, even just seeing you every day would be a dream come true." 　　The beggar opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow and black filthy teeth. Xiaoyue could smell the stench of a public toilet even from a distance . 　　The other beggar, regaining his senses, also started teasing Xiaoyue. After all, they knew they could never touch a beauty like Xiaoyue in their lives. Even if they knew she was a prostitute, the cost of one visit would be roughly equivalent to a month and a half of their food expenses. So, they seized the opportunity to verbally harass her. "Hey girl, we two old buddies don't have the guts to mess with a girl like you, hehe. How about you strike a pose like those city folks do, so we can see if we can think of you when we masturbate before bed?" 　　Xiaoyue, a woman who frequented the brothels, had heard all sorts of things, but these words, coming from this beggar with a face full of pustules, made her feel particularly disgusted. She didn't want to waste any more words on him. "Fuck me? No way! But you two are lucky. I'll let you have your fun today. Hurry up and come with me." 　　The two beggars exchanged glances. Seeing that Xiaoyue wasn't joking, and since there was nothing to lose, they decided to go . 　　However, the guy with the pus-filled face still cautiously asked, "Girl, it's free, right? We two brothers don't have any money. There are security guards and thugs in many places in the city..." 　　"Damn it, I wouldn't even hire you two to solicit customers." Xiaoyue said casually. 　　While saying this, she took the guy with the pus-filled face and the guy with the big black teeth into the elevator when the receptionist wasn't paying attention. 　　Only after entering the elevator did Xiaoyue begin to regret it. Being in such a confined space with these two beggars, she estimated that she wouldn't be able to get rid of their lingering smell for a month. 　　　　*** *** *** *** *** 　　The door opened, and strangely, the sister didn't show any disgust when she smelled the beggars. She didn't say anything, but simply stepped aside to let the beggars in. 　　The two beggars were completely still at this moment, even more exaggerated in their expressions than when they saw Xiaoyue earlier, their eyes staring straight at their wife on the bed. 　　"Damn it, hurry up and get in, don't stay here." Xiaoyue said this but didn't want to push them . 　　The two beggars themselves didn't know how they got in, but their eyes never left the wife for a moment. 　　The wife had already been retied by her sister; her upper body was still tied to the headboard, but her two legs, clad in stockings, were now spread wide apart and raised high, secured with ropes. Her smooth, white legs still shone alluringly through the stockings, and her feet were now adorned with shapely high-heeled sandals, making her already perfect small feet appear even more sexy with their arches raised high. 　　The older sister, guessing her wife was awake but silent, went over and whispered in her ear , "Beautiful lady, tonight I'm going to turn you into a slut. And I can guarantee that no matter how much you resist, it's useless. The more you resist, the more challenging it is for me. The more you kneel there like a bitch, begging me to , the more accomplished I feel. Also, no woman I've trained can escape me. I just hope you don't surrender so quickly." His words were concise, devoid of superfluous descriptions or emotion, as if he were speaking to a wall, yet one could hear the unwavering confidence in his voice. 　　Hearing a man's voice, the wife suddenly began to writhe. Even if she . She absolutely wouldn't allow a man to touch her body, not even with a single, defiling glance. 　　Suddenly, the older sister removed the blindfold. 　　As her eyes adjusted to the light, the wife stared intently at her sister a message—I'm going to kill you. 　　The older sister, however, seemed oblivious, slowly turning away. When the wife saw the large black teeth and pus behind her sister...

As the bandage was applied to my face, my eyes widened as if they were about to burst, a complex expression of disgust and panic spreading across my face, and I began

to gag.
*** *** *** *** ***
I stared at the screen, wide-eyed, afraid to utter a sound. Xiaoying had already prepared the medication; if I made a sound, she could

anesthetize me within seconds. I gritted my teeth and said to Xiaoying, "Xiaoying, I give up. Name your price, I

'll pay anything, just don't let those two beggars touch my wife, okay?"
Xiaoying said calmly, "Brother, actually, this wasn't my arrangement, it was Xiaoyue's. I

didn't approve of Xiaoyue bringing your sister to play with your wife anyway. Women who've been with her are bound to have problems. The more you resist, the more you suffer. And you said

you'd pay, do you know how much your wife is worth? To your sister, your wife's qualities are priceless,

so you should save your breath. To be honest, brother, your thing down there is really useless. It's so small and doesn't

last long. My girlfriends and I talk about you behind your back. We love customers like you, sitting for an hour

like it's nothing, and you're so generous with your money..."
"Fuck you, you're telling me this now? Are you even human?"
"Brother, if you ask me, you should look at things from a different perspective. Your wife is so beautiful, with such a perfect figure.

You simply can't satisfy her. If she continues like this, she'll never experience pleasure between men and women

in her life. That's not a perfect life for her."
"I fucking know that. Otherwise, why would I have invited you two bastards here today?"
"Brother, you invited us here so that your wife could get pleasure and become more open through external help. But

think about it, as long as your wife is happy, does it really matter whether the external help is male or female?"
"Yes, of course it does. A woman won't cheat on me, but a man won't."
"Then this illiterate man is going to teach this intellectual a lesson. These days, those fake dildos in sex shops

are neither male nor female, so you probably think that women using them don't harm men, meaning

there's no moral burden, right?"
Although I didn't say anything, I agreed with her statement in my heart.
Xiaoying continued, "But brother, have you ever thought about what truly hurts a

man ? Is it his family? That's just the result of an affair, not the cause. And the reason extramarital affairs

damage marriages is because men can't view them correctly. What's truly hurting a man

's deep-seated pride and confidence in conquering women is that he feels he can't satisfy his wife, but other men can.

But brother, by coming to us today, you've already admitted you can't satisfy your wife. You're actually

only one step away from a correct understanding of extramarital sex. Many men now engage in wife-swapping and selfies. Why? Because

those men have already learned to view extramarital sex correctly, and they've started enjoying the pleasure. Watching

their wives, whom they can't usually conquer, moaning under other men's legs, experiencing orgasms they can't bring themselves to, yet others do." As the tide

rises , they find a sense of identification, fantasizing that they are the ones making their wives scream, and at the same time

, they feel a sense of vengeful pleasure. I can't say what the root of this hatred is, but if a man can't satisfy

his wife, he will definitely suppress this inner pain for a long time, and over time, it may lead to hatred and

a desire for revenge. Seeing your wife, who is usually aloof and cold in your bed, being teased by someone else and begging for sex

, don't you feel a sense of relief? Don't you think to your sister-in-law: "You

slut, you've finally shown some slutness?" Your sister-in-law in your bed is cold and indifferent to sex,

but imagine if she were being penetrated by someone else, her juices flowing and her whole body trembling, don't you feel a different kind of pleasure

?"
I was speechless. The only thing that could contend with Xiaoying's words was traditional morality. But for some

reason , Xiaoying's words made my lower body slightly aroused. My body and mind seemed to feel

a chill. But in the next room, the atmosphere began to heat up.
*** *** *** ***
The older sister turned to face the two beggars who seemed to have lost their minds. "Have you two ever seen such a beautiful woman

?"
The two men didn't blink, their heads shaking like rattles.
"Then come closer. How can you see clearly from so far away? Besides, let our beauty take a good

look at you."
The two beggars darted to the bedside like lightning.
At this moment, the wife could see the beggars' faces more clearly, and the beggars' smell was more clearly

stimulating her olfactory nerves through her breath. If her mouth hadn't been gagged, she probably would have vomited.

But the visual stimulation made her unable to believe whether she was in reality or a nightmare. How could there be such

ugly and filthy people in the world?
The older sister seemed to understand her wife's thoughts. She slowly leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Are

n't they disgusting? Ugly and filthy, they're probably the most despicable

people you could find in the world. Maybe some people's dogs are more noble than them. But I want you to know that they're about to fuck you

, to insert their filthy, stinking cocks into your perfect body. You're a very strong woman, but I,

a weak person, can render you powerless with just a few ropes, leaving you unable to move and only able to be played with.

Your body is probably never violated by your husband because he has to consider your feelings, and you

are proud of your chastity and purity. But today, these two filthy and ugly cocks in the world are going to ravage your

vagina, which even your husband wouldn't give you. I like to see the most beautiful things in the world possessed and destroyed by the ugliest things."
As she said this, the older sister's eyes lost their previous indifference and suddenly flashed with excitement, her body

even trembling slightly.
The older sister turned to face the beggars again. "You two scumbags, you definitely don't know how to appreciate women.

You're incredibly lucky today; I'll be your guide."
The two beggars immediately nodded vigorously, echoing, "Yes, incredibly lucky, absolutely incredibly lucky!"
The older sister continued, "Now, I have three requirements for you. First, from now on, you absolutely cannot touch her unless I tell

you to; second, when you're having sex with her, you can only use your penises, not your hands—

your hands are too damn dirty; third, wear a condom. Do you know what a condom is?"
The two beggars nodded repeatedly. "Brother, whatever you say, we'll do it." "Yes, we

'll listen to you. You can even let us die afterward."
"Let's begin."
"You said you've never seen such a beautiful woman in your lives. So, do you think it looks good or not when I spread this stunning

beauty 's legs wide apart and stick them up high?"
Big Black Teeth said, "Damn, brother, it looks good! You know, when we insult women, we say this woman

is incredibly slutty, and when we fuck her, her legs are sticking up really high."
Pussy Face chimed in, "Yeah, brother, with her legs spread so wide, when I lift her skirt, everything will be visible, and

with them so high, her asshole will definitely be visible."
The wife almost fainted when she heard this. Given her family background and education,

she had probably never heard such disgusting words in her entire life. So, the wife began to violently twist her body, desperately trying to break free of the restraints and then,

like in a fighting ring, frantically punching the three men in front of her with a combination of punches. Because what they

said was enough to sentence her to death, or at least leave her permanently disabled.
Seeing his wife wriggling, Big Yellow Teeth spoke up: "Girl, stop wriggling. If you wriggle, your

brothers can see your black panties."
Pussy Face nudged Big Yellow Teeth with his elbow and continued, "Hey? I just glanced at it, and the black

panties seemed to be transparent. I could see the pubic hair inside. You know, city people are weird. Either they don't wear panties at all, or if they do,

they wear transparent ones. What's the point?"
Hearing this, the wife really didn't dare to move. First, wriggling hadn't had any effect, and second, her

movement had only given the two beggars a better view. Fortunately, they only saw it for a moment, but even that was enough to make

her blush.
The older sister continued, "What do you guys think of this pretty girl's clothes today?"
Big Yellow Teeth: "They look good, quite tight. I bet she has big breasts."
The older sister: "Oh? Yeah, from the outside it certainly looks like that. Looks like you two have been looking at a lot of girls on the street!"
Big Yellow Teeth: "Brother, we've got nothing to do on the street, so we just look. But the girls always give us a wide berth,

so we just look from a distance."
The older sister: "What do you see on the street?"
Pussy Face: "Hehe, sometimes the girls wear low necklines, so we see their cleavage."
The older sister: "Do you want to see her cleavage?"
Big Yellow Teeth blurted out: "Yes! Brother, yes! We're satisfied just looking at a pretty girl's

round breasts from outside her clothes, let alone cleavage."
The older sister: "Okay, I'll pull her neckline down a bit." Saying this, she slowly pulled her wife's neckline down to her

chest.
I was watching from the next room, my eyes practically spitting fire. My wife sometimes likes fashionable clothes, but she's usually

quite conservative and would never wear clothes that show cleavage. So she must be feeling incredibly ashamed and angry right now.
The two beggars held their breath as the wife slowly revealed her deep cleavage.
Seeing their utter lack of sophistication, the older sister shook her head and turned to Xiaoyue, saying, "Lift

up your clothes."
Xiaoyue was reluctant to undress in front of these two lowly beggars, but every word from her sister was an order.

So she slowly lifted her clothes, revealing her breasts clad in a black silk bra.
The two beggars glanced back at her before turning back to their wife.
The older sister asked, "If you had to choose between two girls, this girl named Xiaoyue is undoubtedly beautiful. Now

, if you had to have sex with her for a month, or have sex with this beauty once as mentioned earlier, which would you choose?"
Xiaoyue's eyes reddened with anxiety. Just as she was about to speak, Big Yellow Teeth interrupted, "This

beauty , I want her! I'd rather eat one perfect peach than a basket of rotten apricots!"
Pussy Face chimed in, "Right, I want her! I'd die if I had sex with this woman once!"
Before Xiaoyue could even feel happy, anger welled up inside her. She thought, "Fuck your mother! Am I a rotten apricot? Have you

forgotten how you lost your dicks when you saw me outside?" Sister: "
Oh? Well then, let's continue admiring this beauty's legs.

Don't incredibly long?"
Big Yellow Teeth: "Yes, absolutely! I've seen plenty of women in miniskirts outside, but

none of them have legs as beautiful as hers. This guy's legs are straight, like they were carved with a knife."
Pussy Face: "Look at those calves, so long, you can't see any muscle at all. And those thighs, so full, they

must have some muscle."
The wife had stopped moving and had no further reaction. She simply closed her

eyes avoid seeing this disgusting garbage, wishing she could close her ears and nose.
Sister: "Did you see her feet?"
Pussy Face: "Yes, they're so beautiful. Look at the shape of her soles. Didn't they say 'three-inch golden lotuses' in ancient times? Her

feet are so small and beautiful, I really want to lick them. A beautiful woman's feet must smell sweet, but..."
Sister: "But I won't allow it, is that right?"
Pussy Face didn't dare to continue.
Sister: "Alright, that's enough for now. I'm starting to take her clothes off."
The two of them exclaimed in unison, "Great! Good! Hurry, hurry!"
Hearing this, the wife started writhing again. She didn't care anymore; even if she accidentally

exposed herself she couldn't let that perverted sister undress her in front of two disgusting beggars.
Suddenly, the sister said to the wife, "Actually, I advise you not to resist in vain. You're tied up with ropes,

and if the three of us restrain you, your resistance will be completely ineffective. But I'm asking you to cooperate now.

I really don't want these two sluts' dirty hands touching your clean body; it will only make you feel worse. Also,

I advise you to cherish your precious energy. There's still a long night ahead, and there's a lot of hard work to do later."
The wife slowly stopped. Yes, such resistance was definitely ineffective; it would only give those two

beggars' dirty hands a chance to ravage her body. And she really needed to conserve her energy. After all, the room wasn't big, and

if a fight broke out, she couldn't afford to get entangled; she had to save her strength to defeat them in one blow.
The older sister continued, slowly pushing her wife's top up from the bottom,

revealing to the two beggars.
Big Yellow Teeth exclaimed, "Hey, fuck your mother! Look at this belly, so flat, not a bit of fat, such a slim waist!"

"Damn!"
said the pus-faced man. "Don't let her slim waist fool you, she's got a firm belly. A woman like that could straddle you and

twist you to death. You'd be finished in no time. Look at her belly button, so pretty and clean, unlike ours,

which are all stuffed with mud."
As the older sister pushed her clothes almost up to her chest, the two beggars fell silent, their eyes fixed on

the long-awaited white breasts, drooling unconsciously.
After all, the wife's breasts were large, so the clothes were still a bit tight at this point, and the clothes were also pressed down

by the wife . The older sister pulled hard.
The elastic potential energy accumulated in the wife's chest came into play, and the two breasts, covered by a black bra,

practically popped out and were exposed to the two beggars' eyes.
Seeing that the two men were no longer talking, the older sister spoke up herself: "Aren't her breasts beautiful?"
Big Yellow Teeth: "Beautiful...beautiful...they popped out just now and they're still flapping around. They're round like

half a ball, really perky!" "
Pus-faced": "The bras in the city are so strange, they only cover half, unlike ours, which

cover . Look at that cleavage, you can see it clearly now."
The sister found a pair of scissors and slowly began to cut open her wife's bra.
When the last cut finally ripped it open, her breasts, stretched taut within, were finally released,

two large mounds of flesh flapping open in front of the two beggars.
I couldn't bear to watch any longer; from that moment on, my wife was officially being ogled by the beggars.
At the same time, her small legs stretched forward, and I could feel that she was enduring, enduring this

humiliation she had never imagined before
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