The aphrodisiac remote control for young women

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Tomorrow, Qianying will walk down the aisle with Chairman Zheng, but she doesn't love him at all. Although Chairman Zheng is a successful businessman, virtuous and academically excellent, and extremely wealthy, she does have some ideals about love. It's just that Chairman Zheng helped her when her family was poor. Therefore, when Chairman Zheng proposes marriage, Qianying feels that she's mostly selling herself to repay a debt of gratitude. Qianying first worked as a high school tutor for Chairman Zheng's son, Afeng, from his previous marriage, and was later discovered by Chairman Zheng and became his secretary. However, spending so much time together didn't make Qianying develop feelings for Chairman Zheng; their age difference was simply too great. Although Chairman Zheng isn't old, for someone in his prime, his physique is quite robust. It's just that Qianying is too young; at best, she's just Afeng's "older sister."
On the other hand, Chairman Zheng is madly infatuated with Qianying. Qianying has a beautiful face, a hot figure, jet-black hair, smooth and soft skin, and a noble and elegant demeanor. The only flaw Mr. Zheng found was Qianying's lack of taste in clothing. Extremely career-driven, she rejected any attire that reflected a woman's delicate side. Therefore, Qianying rarely wore makeup, seldom wore skirts, and even her underwear was mostly plain and conservative.
This taste in clothing was the complete opposite of Mr. Zheng's. He liked to see beautiful women wearing sexy lace bras, thongs, and stockings. He also preferred dresses, miniskirts, suits, or jumpsuits—more feminine clothing. Despite Mr. Zheng's demands regarding her appearance, Qianying remained indifferent and continued to do as she pleased.
Mr. Zheng knew that Qianying didn't love him and wouldn't change for him. Therefore, he had some special plans for Qianying… Unaware of this, Qianying diligently reviewed all the details of tomorrow's wedding with him after dinner. When everything was satisfactory, as Qianying was about to go back to rest, Mr. Zheng suddenly pricked her neck with a pen-shaped syringe. Qianying shuddered twice and then collapsed weakly. Then, her consciousness gradually blurred... When Qianying woke up, she found herself naked, held inside a cylindrical glass box that fit her perfectly. The box was in the center of a room filled with strange instruments. Zheng was activating all the instruments. When he realized Qianying was awake, he approached her.
"What...what are you going to do?" Qianying struggled desperately, but her limbs were firmly restrained, and she couldn't move at all.
"Don't be nervous, Qianying. I know you don't love me, but since we're getting married, let me do some minor 'modification' on your thoughts and actions to make you the perfect bride in my eyes...Who says women can't love because of sex? Hehe..." Zheng's tone was filled with perverse excitement.
"Whatever you want to do, please don't..." Qianying was terrified. This helpless and manipulated situation was absolutely terrifying.
"Don't be afraid, Qianying. Just think of it as taking a nap..." Zheng comforted her as he closed the glass box.
Soon, an oxygen mask appeared out of nowhere, covering her mouth and nose. Of course, the mask didn't release oxygen, but rather a rich gas with a sweet, fruity scent. After taking a few breaths, Qianying felt light and airy, as if floating on clouds.
However, this wasn't just an illusion. A transparent, pale green liquid began to fill the cylindrical glass box.
Its density was clearly similar to that of a person. When the transparent, pale green liquid filled the glass box, Qianying floated inside. Now, not only mentally, but also physically, she felt incredibly light, as if floating on clouds.
Relax, relax, relax some more… Suddenly, a diamond appeared before Qianying's eyes, emitting a dazzling green light. Qianying was stunned by this sudden burst of light. Because the beam of light filled her entire field of vision, she felt as if she were immersed in this green light. Unbeknownst to her, a pair of headphones were quietly placed over her ears and began playing… So soft, so relaxing, so floating… Qianying couldn't resist the suggestive sounds coming from the headphones. With the flashing green light, the pervasive green liquid, and the sweet green scent, not only was her entire body's perception of the outside world sealed off, but she was also pulled into a vast green space, endless relaxation, endless floating, endless sinking… until Qianying's thoughts were completely blank, and she lost all mental activity, the headphones played new content… Focus your sexual desire on your master, absolute obedience, complete submission… Qianying didn't understand the meaning of these words; she was simply incapable of thinking and could only accept the content playing through the headphones.
Two glass cups quietly sucked on her breasts, continuously drawing in and releasing small amounts of electricity to stimulate her nipples. Qianying instantly experienced pleasure, a pleasure that kept piling up and intensifying.
Then, a phallus-shaped metal rod continuously caressed and teased Qianying's vulva, having the same effect as the glass cups ravaging her breasts. She instantly experienced intense, escalating pleasure from her private parts.

As Qianying writhed, intoxicated by the endless waves of pleasure, new instructions came through the earpiece, which she repeated.
"Concentrate your sexual desire on your master, absolute obedience, complete submission... Ah!" She had barely finished reciting when the metal rod was thrust forcefully into her lower body, and she reached orgasm instantly.
The clever Qianying learned quickly; the faster she repeated the instructions, the higher the frequency of the metal rod's thrusts. Now she gradually understood the meaning of the phrase... "Ah! Ah! Ah!" When Qianying was overwhelmed by the ever-increasing orgasms and could no longer repeat the instructions, her body contorted and tense to the extreme, the intensely bright green light seemed to become her only guide... Yes... concentrate your sexual desire on your master, absolute obedience, complete submission... In her dazed state, this was the only remaining belief in Qianying's mind.
At this point, Director Zheng, observing from outside the glass box, believed that the first stage of the aphrodisiac brainwashing was complete.
Qianying's mind was now as clean as a blank sheet of paper, capable of accepting any form of hypnotic suggestion. So he adjusted the content of the headphones, focusing on the second phase of thought and behavior modification for Qianying.
First, he taught her makeup and clothing matching techniques, etiquette for women in social situations, followed by introductions to all possible sexual positions, and methods for pleasing men and genital caresses. The final section aimed to make her lose her career ambition, genuinely desire to be more feminine, and crave more sexy lingerie, thongs, and stockings. Her outerwear would also be more feminine, such as dresses, miniskirts, suits, and jumpsuits.
After everything ended, melodious music played in the headphones, and the green light emitted by the diamond gradually softened. Qianying returned to this comfortable, relaxed state and fell into a deep sleep. When Qianying woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. She was somewhat annoyed; today was her big day, and she had overslept. She quickly got out of bed to use the toilet and wash up, only then realizing she was sleeping in Mr. Zheng's house. She slowly recalled the itinerary change that Chairman Zheng had mentioned the previous night: they had decided to skip the wedding ceremony, Qianying's family would go directly to the hall to witness the ceremony, and she would stay at Chairman Zheng's house to get ready before setting off with him.
As soon as she opened the door, the makeup artist and her entourage, who had been waiting outside, swarmed around her and pushed her back into the room. They then busied themselves with her hair and makeup. After the makeup was applied, Qianying, already naturally beautiful, became even more radiant, enough to captivate anyone. After everyone admired her beauty, they began to help her put on her wedding dress.
Qianying's wedding gown was very simple and elegant: a white, strapless bodice connected to a floor-length skirt with a silk tulle base, adorned only with simple floating floral patterns. When she was finished, everyone was silent; no one offered any more praise, because everyone was stunned.
At this moment, Chairman Zheng, impeccably dressed in a suit, walked in. He was extremely satisfied with Qianying's appearance. He told her to put on her high heels and get into the limousine with him. After getting into the limousine, Qianying felt something was off; she wasn't wearing a bra. Fortunately, the tight-fitting corset not only held her breasts in place well but also provided a lifting and pushing effect, creating a cleavage effect. However, not wearing a bra wasn't so bad; what she found even stranger was... she had forgotten to wear underwear.
Underneath the loose, flowing white tulle dress, no one would know whether she was wearing underwear or not. However, Qianying had never gone out without underwear before; it felt like she was missing a layer of protection, and she was very uncomfortable. So, embarrassed, she whispered to Chairman Zheng. Chairman Zheng said it was no problem, he would send someone back to get it, and told her not to panic and to stay calm.
However, long after Qianying arrived at the bridal dressing room in the hall, no one brought her underwear. She began to suspect that Chairman Zheng had forgotten about it, or that he had intentionally prevented her from wearing underwear from the beginning. Why would she forget something as basic as wearing underwear? Because Chairman Zheng hadn't arrived, she opened the door to peek inside. Just then, a worker came out of a room opposite the bridal dressing room, and she caught a glimpse of the furnishings in that small room… Inside, there seemed to be a cylindrical glass box taller than a person.
A scene suddenly flashed through Qianying's mind. She seemed to have been here last night… Yes, she remembered. Mr. Zheng had brainwashed her with aphrodisiacs, intending to turn her into his sex slave. Terrified after remembering everything, Qianying knew she couldn't marry this beast and prepared to run away for help.
Unfortunately, Mr. Zheng entered at that moment. Seeing Qianying trying to escape, he simply said, "Qianying, sit down." Qianying obediently sat down. She felt her senses and touch still intact, but she had lost the ability to move on her own. After calming down, Qianying remembered Mr. Zheng's hypnotic suggestion the previous night, demanding that she obey him until the wedding was over.

"Sigh, Qianying, I thought I could seal your memories until the wedding, but I didn't expect them to return so quickly." He pulled a transparent silicone dildo from his pocket, with a tampon-like thread at the end, containing integrated circuits and signal transceivers: "This thing accelerates the transformation of thought and behavior brought about by the aphrodisiac brainwashing." "What...is this?" Qianying asked, trembling.
"This is a sex manipulator. Once implanted in your genitals, it can instantly bring you to orgasm, thus controlling your thoughts and actions," Mr. Zheng explained smugly. "Normally, it also keeps your genitals dry and clean, functioning like a tampon... I want to use it for the first time at the wedding, symbolizing that you are now my woman, hehe..." "You shameless..." Qianying cursed angrily, her fear turning to rage, but it was all in vain.
After instructing his subordinates to remove the wedding ring and the sex manipulator, Mr. Zheng ordered Qianying, "Get up and smile, let's get married." Qianying immediately stood up, her face beaming, and was led by Mr. Zheng out of the bridal dressing room. Although neither action was voluntary,
the two slowly entered the hall. The guests attending the ceremony included relatives and friends from both sides, as well as some social elites and dignitaries, all demonstrating Mr. Zheng's status and position. Qianying had no intention of marrying into wealth; she only hoped that someone would notice her abnormality and rescue her. Unfortunately, Mr. Zheng controlled the situation well, preventing her from sending out a single distress signal.
After speeches from representatives of both families and the officiant, the officiant began the wedding ceremony. He seemed to be a friend of Mr. Zheng. He made one set of statements to the public, but whispered another set of words to Qianying.
When the officiant presented the wedding ring to Qianying, the diamond on the ring suddenly emitted two beams of green light, striking Qianying's eyes directly. Strangely enough, the moment Qianying was struck by the green light, her body and mind instantly relaxed without end. She abandoned the thought of calling for help, and then all other thoughts. The beams of light filled her entire vision, as if she were immersed in the green light. This made her even more comfortable and relaxed... "Listen carefully, Qianying. Your master is Mr. Zheng," the officiant whispered to her. Then he instructed her to stand on a small hole in the ground, spread her legs, and slightly bend her knees. Qianying didn't understand, but lacking the ability to think, she immediately did as instructed.
"My master is Chairman Zheng, my master is Chairman Zheng..." Qianying straddled the small hole, spreading her legs and slightly squatting, the phrase still repeating in her mind.
The audience below was completely unaware of all this. When Qianying put on the ring, the green light quickly receded, and the diamond ring's brilliance returned to normal. If anyone did notice, they would assume it was just a temporary illusion. Of course, no one would possibly notice Qianying's actions under her white dress.
A thin rod quickly emerged from the small hole, on which was attached the aphrodisiac device that Chairman Zheng had just taken. Because Qianying wasn't wearing underwear, the aphrodisiac device easily found and pressed against her bright private parts.
"Mmm..." The sensitive Qianying couldn't help but groan. The aphrodisiac device adjusted its direction and then plunged inside.
At the same time, Qianying reached an unprecedented orgasm.
"Ah..." The sensation of orgasm instantly shut down all her other senses, including all her mental activity. After the aphrodisiac was properly installed, Qianying's mind was left with only one simple belief... My master is Chairman Zheng... Focusing her sexual desire on her master, absolute obedience, complete submission.
When Qianying's body, tense from the orgasm, relaxed again, the officiant knew that the installation of the aphrodisiac was complete, and the thin rod retracted into the ground. After Qianying regained her balance, the officiant asked her to report the situation to Chairman Zheng in a low voice.
"Sex slave Qianying awaits her master's command." She answered in a monotonous, mechanical tone, expressionless and blank-eyed: "Qianying is completely hypnotized by sexual desire. All of Qianying's thoughts are under the control of her master. All of Qianying's actions... ah, obey her master's commands." The pause in the middle was because she was not yet used to being controlled by the aphrodisiac, and a fleeting thought of free will was quickly overwhelmed by the orgasm triggered by the aphrodisiac.
"You know, I love watching beautiful women being controlled by aphrodisiacs. Dull eyes, relaxed bodies. No emotion, no intelligence, just a sexy puppet who obeys every whim to satisfy desires." Mr. Zheng stared at Qianying, swallowing hard. He didn't dare admire her for too long; the wedding had to continue. So he guided Qianying: "Qianying, relax and be natural. Don't let anyone know you're being controlled by aphrodisiacs." "Yes." Qianying rolled her eyes and gave a friendly smile.

"Groom, you may kiss the bride now." The officiant announced this after Qianying's expression returned to normal, signifying the completion of the wedding.
Mr. Zheng then lifted Qianying's veil and kissed her passionately.
The morning's wedding concluded successfully. After lunch, Mr. Zheng and Qianying went to a nearby tourist attraction to take some wedding photos. As long as Qianying obeyed Mr. Zheng completely, the aphrodisiac device inside her would shrink to the size of a regular tampon, making her almost forget its existence.
Back at Chairman Zheng's house, Qianying didn't rest for long before hurriedly changing out of her wedding dress to prepare for the evening's banquet. This time, there was no makeup artist; she did everything herself. To Qianying's surprise, her appearance after applying makeup was even more radiant and captivating than her bridal makeup from that morning.
She felt the makeup and hairstyling techniques were superb, though she couldn't recall where she had learned them.
Then she began to put on the bodysuit that Chairman Zheng had specified. This bodysuit was quite special, consisting of a bra with sexy lace patterns, a thong, and a pair of ultra-transparent stockings. The so-called "bodysuit" meant that the bra and thong were connected by a single piece of sheer fabric, narrower than a traditional undergarment and also featuring the same sexy lace details. The thong and stockings were also sewn together.
Qianying observed that if this bodysuit was a one-piece design, the only way to wear it was to start with the stockings and pull it up along the curves of her body until the straps reached her shoulders. So Qianying rolled up her stockings and started putting them on from her feet. As she put them on, Qianying felt that the stockings and underwear felt so soft and comfortable, like they were caressing her entire body.
After putting on her underwear, Qianying adjusted her bra. When the bra fully supported her breasts, creating a wonderfully lifting and shaping sensation, she couldn't help but gasp softly. Then she adjusted her thong, making sure it completely covered her private parts and nestled between her buttocks. When the thong rubbed against her sensitive areas with every movement, creating a stimulating, binding sensation, she gasped and moaned even more. Finally, she smoothed her stockings. The delicate touch of the nylon silk gently kissed every inch of her leg skin. She felt her lower body melting.
Having never worn thongs before, and even more so, rejecting stockings, Qianying had never known that wearing sexy lingerie and stockings could bring such near-masturbatory pleasure. This made her unconsciously fascinated by wearing sexy lingerie and stockings. After sitting on the edge of the bed, lost in her reverie for a while, Qianying finally put on her all-red cheongsam evening gown and high heels.
As evening fell, Chairman Zheng and Qianying appeared together at the wedding banquet, immediately drawing enthusiastic applause from the guests. During the banquet, almost all the guests were deeply impressed by Qianying's radiant beauty, captivating figure, elegant demeanor, and impeccable manners. Of course, no one knew that this was the result of Qianying's brainwashing and manipulation by Chairman Zheng.
The banquet lasted until very late, and Chairman Zheng and Qianying returned home close to midnight. Upon entering the room, Chairman Zheng instructed Qianying to stand with one foot in front of the other, like a model walking on a stage. This posture caused the cheongsam, with its slit almost reaching her thighs, to billow open, revealing Qianying's alluring legs, beautifully accentuated by barely visible stockings. Qianying
stood very upright, the patterns of her lace bra occasionally appearing on the satin cheongsam, enhancing the effect of her ample bosom. After staring at Qianying's breasts for a long time, Chairman Zheng finally looked down at her graceful figure. When he turned around to admire her firm buttocks, there was no trace of thong underwear on her tightly fitted cheongsam. He was secretly excited that Qianying had finally agreed to wear a thong.
"Hehe... Qianying, you are really too beautiful. It is my great fortune to marry a wife as talented and beautiful as you." Chairman Zheng couldn't help but praise her.
"Thank you for your praise, Master." Qianying, hypnotized by lust, immediately became overjoyed when she heard her master praising her.
"Come, let's see the results of the aphrodisiac brainwashing... Qianying, are you still very enthusiastic about your work?" "No, I no longer have any ambition for my career. I only hope to be your secretary forever, and the most comforting little woman by your side." Qianying answered very naturally.
"And what about your attire?" "I crave sexy lingerie, thongs, and stockings. For outerwear, I mostly choose dresses, miniskirts, or suits and jumpsuits—more feminine clothing." Qianying answered fluently, as if reciting a memorized text.
"Hehe…you probably don't know what 'craving' to wear…actually, the bodysuit you're wearing right now is called 'aphrodisiac lingerie.' It will teach you to 'crave' sexy lingerie, thongs, and stockings every day from now on." Mr. Zheng said, twirling the ring on his hand.

Suddenly, all the comfortable and pleasurable feelings Qianying had experienced while wearing the 'aphrodisiac lingerie' returned, and even intensified. All the pleasure from the lingerie and stockings transformed into thousands of electric currents coursing through her body, directly stimulating her sexual arousal center. Unable to resist the burning desire, Qianying began to masturbate.
At this moment, Mr. Zheng quietly removed her cheongsam, his hands roaming over her bra, thong, and stockings. The pleasure intensified wherever he touched. Consumed by lust, Qianying finally couldn't help but moan, "Mmm... Master, please... take me..." Seeing Qianying's seductive appearance, Mr. Zheng was also somewhat overwhelmed. But after a whole day of weddings, he was exhausted and truly powerless. So he commanded, "Qianying, give me a blowjob, you'll be rewarded." "Yes, Master." Qianying gently leaned towards him, her delicate hands grasping his genitals and kneading them a few times. Mr. Zheng immediately felt aroused. Then Qianying unbuckled his belt and zipper, slowly pulling out his penis... Next, Qianying moved closer to him, gently biting his cheek with her tongue and teeth; her soft, feminine scent instantly filled all his senses. Next, Qianying lightly teased the junction of his penis and testicles with her fingers, and Mr. Zheng felt his penis begin to work.
Qianying's technique and skill were so practiced that Mr. Zheng was somewhat surprised. Of course, Qianying herself was even more unaware; this was knowledge she had been forcibly instilled with after being brainwashed and aphrodisiaced. Now, she used it so naturally and smoothly, demonstrating the power of the aphrodisiac.
Seeing Mr. Zheng's response, Qianying squatted down and began to lightly lick the base of his penis and testicles with the tip of her tongue.
Once Mr. Zheng's penis was fully erect, she moved her tongue to attack the glans. After repeated teasing like this several times, Mr. Zheng's penis was so hard and swollen that it was unbearable.
Mr. Zheng had wanted to see Qianying in this sexy state for a long time. Now, completely controlled, Qianying could dress like this at any time according to his demands and perform this behavior in any situation. Mr. Zheng thought this was the paradise he had always dreamed of.
As she pondered, Qianying had already taken his penis completely into her mouth, sucking and spitting it in and out repeatedly. Her technique was truly excellent; her sucking force was strong, yet her teeth rarely bit down, only her lips and tongue providing a soft touch.
"Mmm..." Zheng Dong, who usually didn't make a sound during sex, was stimulated to let out a series of lewd moans.
"Oh!..." As soon as Qianying began sucking and spitting out the penis, the aphrodisiac control device inside her lower body suddenly swelled to the shape and size of a male penis, relentlessly thrusting in and out, bringing Qianying to another orgasm in an instant.
"Mmm... Oh..." The more violently the control device thrust, the more diligently Qianying sucked and spit out the penis, and Zheng Dong reached the peak of pleasure.
"Ah..." At the height of Zheng Dong's pleasure, Qianying released her mouth, pinching his magnificent penis with her fingers and squeezing it at an even higher frequency.
Not long after, Zheng Dong ejaculated. Qianying quickly brought her mouth close to suck up the spurting semen. As she licked and kissed the glans, she said, "Thank you, Master, for your reward to your slave." At this moment, the aphrodisiac controller shrank back. He helped her take off her "aphrodisiac underwear" and removed the aphrodisiac controller.
Mr. Zheng hadn't ejaculated like this in a long, long time. He then stripped naked and went to bed with Qianying. He held Qianying tightly, trying to linger on the ecstasy before falling asleep.
When Qianying slowly woke up, it was almost noon. Yesterday's wedding had indeed exhausted everyone. The first thing she did after getting out of bed to use the toilet and wash up was to obediently sit in front of the dressing table to dress herself. Although she didn't need to wear heavy makeup like yesterday's bridal makeup, Qianying was still very charming with her light makeup.
Then, she changed into a sexy lace bra, thong panties, and sheer skin-colored stockings, covered herself with a silk cotton water-sleeved fitted top, and paired it with a watercolor-patterned pleated skirt before posing in front of the dressing mirror. Qianying was delighted by the strong feminine charm exuded by her fresh and elegant attire.
Today was her first day marrying into the Zheng family. Although the Zheng family was simple and unassuming, Qianying dared not be negligent and tried her best to present her best self. However, she searched high and low but couldn't find Chairman Zheng, or even a single servant.
Finally, she ran into Afeng in the living room. Afeng was Chairman Zheng's son from his previous marriage. Before becoming Chairman Zheng's secretary, Qianying had been Afeng's tutor. Now she was his stepmother, and their age difference was not significant. This relationship made Qianying somewhat awkward when facing him: "Afeng, where are your father and the others?" "Dad went out to run errands early this morning, and I sent all the servants away," Afeng replied coldly, admiring Qianying's beautiful attire and charming figure. This made Qianying even more uncomfortable, because it implied that she and Afeng were the only two left in Chairman Zheng's huge, luxurious villa.

"Ah Feng, are you keeping up with your schoolwork?" Qian Ying knew that Ah Feng was already a senior in high school, and the academic pressure would only increase.
"So-so... Sister Qian Ying, should I call you teacher or Mom?" Ah Feng had already fallen for Qian Ying's beauty when she was his tutor, but back then Qian Ying was just dressed simply in a t-shirt and jeans. Now that she was his stepmother and dressed even better, in Ah Feng's eyes, Qian Ying only seemed hotter and more feminine.
"Sister Qian Ying, will you still have a chance to be my tutor?" "Of course! We don't need to schedule appointments anymore. I'll be your free tutor 24/7... I think you should just call me Sister Qian Ying in private, if your dad doesn't insist." Qian Ying was slightly relieved by Ah Feng's friendly conversation, but on the other hand, she was uneasy about the burning male desire in his eyes. Actually, her sixth sense was right; Ah Feng had been planning something on her for a long time… “Sister Qianying, come with me, I have something to show you.” Ah Feng grabbed Qianying’s hand and rushed into his room: “For a long time, I’ve hoped that Sister Qianying could dress like this one day. How about it? Let me have my way, okay?” Following Ah Feng’s gesture, Qianying saw a set of clothes on the sofa that resembled a car show girl’s uniform: a V-neck, sleeveless, midriff-baring, tight-fitting bra and a super short mini skirt.
The V-neck of the bra was extremely deep, almost reaching her cleavage. And because the mini skirt was so tight, there were quite high slits on both sides of the already pitifully short skirt to facilitate walking. However, if she wasn’t careful, there was a possibility of a wardrobe malfunction.
“Ah Feng… this isn’t really suitable.” For some reason, Qianying felt itchy for any sexy style. But facing the vigorous Ah Feng, her conservative nature made her hesitate.
"Hehe... that's not up to you now." Suddenly, Afeng moved behind her, grabbed her hand, and began turning her wedding ring as if following a code. Then he forcefully pulled her hand to his eyes.
Qianying was stunned by Afeng's sudden and rough action. She struggled desperately, then involuntarily glanced at the wedding ring on her finger. The diamond ring seemed to shimmer with some kind of green light, which suddenly focused into two intense beams of light that pierced her eyes.
Relax, relax, completely relax, float endlessly... Qianying stopped resisting, her hands fell naturally to her sides, and the wisdom vanished from her face. Afeng was also stunned by Qianying's change, but he immediately grinned wickedly: "Sorry, Sister Qianying. I accidentally saw how Dad manipulates your secret, so today I'll ask you to be my slave... Qianying, go change into this car show girl uniform." Qianying immediately took off her clothes, put on the car show girl uniform on the sofa, and then slipped on the short boots that Afeng specified. Strangely, even though she felt perfectly conscious, she didn't want to resist; she only wanted to obey.
It turned out that in this state, although Qianying would completely accept control and follow orders, she still retained her own free will. If ordered to do something against her will, Qianying wouldn't feel good.
But Afeng didn't care. Seeing Qianying in her car show girl uniform, both sexy and cute, he was already on the verge of a breakdown: "Qianying, you're a car show girl, come and show yourself!" Afeng boldly ordered. Qianying gave a mechanical smile, got up, twirled twice in front of him, and walked the runway like a model. Despite her inner reluctance, Qianying, having no other choice, still presented herself in the most beautiful way.
Finally, Afeng couldn't take it anymore and pushed Qianying down onto the bed. Qianying knew something terrible was about to happen to her, but unable to resist, she was powerless to stop it. Her heart pounded wildly.
"This is wonderful. I could only look but not touch before. Today is so exhilarating." Ah Feng was the first to mount her, his curiosity and greediness driving him to caress Qian Ying's exquisite body.
The cleavage beneath the V-neck, the thong barely visible under her miniskirt, and the alluring curves of her legs in stockings challenged the limits of Ah Feng's visual stimulation. Finally, Ah Feng, overcome with lust, kissed and groped every inch of Qian Ying's body.
Influenced by yesterday's "aphrodisiac lingerie," she immediately responded to anyone touching her bra, thong, or stockings, wanting to masturbate.
"No..." Qian Ying's heart struggled, but her body had already betrayed her soul, craving a sexual feast. However, without Ah Feng's command, she lay there like a zombie, letting Ah Feng do as he pleased.
"This feels like necrophilia, it's so boring... Qianying, you can resist, but your strength won't be able to overcome my control... When I go in, you'll orgasm with me." As soon as he finished speaking, Qianying found she could move again. But no matter how she resisted, she was still well-controlled by Afeng.

Every time Qianying resisted, it only fueled Afeng's perverse excitement. Soon, he tore apart her bra and miniskirt, and quickly, her bra, thong, and stockings were also ripped. During this intense process, Qianying was also stimulated to the point of producing vaginal fluid.
Afeng, who had been waiting impatiently, after tearing off her thong, forcefully spread Qianying's legs and thrust his magnificent penis, covered by a condom, forward with great force.
"Ah!" Qianying felt a burning fleshy rod desperately rushing into the deepest part of her vagina. She indeed reached orgasm instantly, cooperating with Afeng.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Young and vigorous, Afeng thrust with incredible force and power. With each thrust, Qianying reached another peak of climax, striving for even greater heights.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Again, due to his youthful vigor, such stimulation was too much for Afeng. He refused to stop there and quickly pulled out. When he felt he could be vigorous and persistent again, he thrust back in.
"Ah!..." Afeng's penis maintained a consistent hardness. However, Qianying, now accustomed to being fucked, no longer felt the burning pain; instead, she experienced a continuous stream of pleasure and orgasms.
"Ah, ah, ah..." "Ah..." They went back and forth like this, countless times... Just before Qianying felt she was about to pass out from being fucked, she suddenly saw those two green beams of light again: "Qianying, go back to your room and take a shower, get a good night's sleep until Dad comes back, and forget everything that just happened..." Qianying was woken up by Chairman Zheng in the evening. Unable to believe she had slept all day, she quickly got out of bed to use the toilet and wash up, feeling embarrassed. Chairman Zheng didn't seem to blame her at all; everyone was exhausted from yesterday's wedding. He simply urged her to get ready, saying he wanted to take her out to broaden her horizons. Qianying didn't dare to delay and immediately started doing her hair and makeup. Before long, she was dressed and ready, but Chairman Zheng was already waiting in the car.
"Actually, last night I gave you an extra hypnotic suggestion. This way, I don't need to hypnotize you directly with the ring; you can hypnotize yourself after receiving the instruction. This will help with remote control in the future, at least I can control you by phone... Let's try it now. Qianying, be gentle and obedient." Qianying felt strange; her husband started saying things she couldn't understand as soon as he got in the car. However, when she heard "Qianying, be gentle and obedient," she involuntarily twirled her wedding ring and then brought it to her eyes to admire it. Suddenly, two beams of green light shot out from the diamond ring, striking her eyes... "Yes, I'm hypnotized by sexual desire." Qianying instantly entered a hypnotic state. She didn't understand why she answered that question, but she clearly realized the fact that she had to absolutely obey.
"Perfect. Qianying, close your eyes and sleep. We're going somewhere whose location cannot be revealed... When you wake up, you will still obey me completely." Qianying felt incredibly obedient to her husband; he must have cast some kind of spell on her. She wanted to question him, but a strong wave of sleepiness washed over her, and then she lost consciousness... When Qianying regained consciousness, she found herself in a very elegant suite. Chairman Zheng was chatting and laughing with another couple. Qianying recognized the man; he was Mr. Zhou, the emcee of their wedding. The woman next to him was someone Qianying had also seen at the banquet; she was his wife, Sister Lu. As soon as the three of them saw Qianying wake up, they surrounded her.
"Tianxiang 7-se is indeed Tianxiang 7-se, beautiful whether heavily made up or lightly made up... Chairman Zheng, you want your newlywed wife here...?" Mr. Zhou was quite chivalrous.
"Haha... it was only a matter of time. Sister Lu, please take her to get ready." With Chairman Zheng's order, Sister Lu pulled Qianying up and led her into the suite's bathroom.
"What's going on here?" Qianying looked closely and noticed that Sister Lu was wearing a completely black Frenchmaid uniform. "This is a celebrity wife-swapping club. Your husband and my husband are paired up this month." Qianying found it hard to believe, so Sister Lu continued to explain: "Before, after your husband divorced his ex-wife, he would bring some socialites here, and everyone was happy... Now that he has a wife, his membership status is even more formal." Sister Lu was tall, mature, charming, and elegant. It was no wonder that Chairman Zheng was attracted to her.
On the other hand, Mr. Zhou seemed to have been lusting after the pure and lovely newcomer for a long time. Qianying couldn't help but shudder at the thought of serving him. Sister Lu was urging her, so she had no choice but to hurriedly take off her clothes and start changing. These days, Qianying's underwear styles had become increasingly sexy; this time, Sister Lu wanted her to change into a set of all-black sheer bra, thong, and stockings with lace details. The stockings were also an ultra-transparent dark brown color.

This Frenchmaid outfit was a white mini dress with a black overlay. The sleeves and hem were very voluminous, while the top was unusually tight, showcasing Qianying's alluring figure perfectly. The U-shaped neckline was large and deep, exposing almost her entire chest, including her cleavage. After putting on the matching white headpiece and apron, Qianying wore a pair of black high heels that were at least three feet high.
"You're still in the stage of being aphrodisiac-brainwashed, so you're not quite used to being a man's sex slave yet... It's okay, when you come back from your honeymoon with Chairman Zheng, your attitude will change a lot," Sister Lu encouraged Qianying as she deepened her eyeshadow and lipstick.
However, Qianying accidentally overheard Chairman Zheng and Mr. Zhou's conversation in the suite outside the door, which made her tremble with fear. She vaguely heard her husband's words: "Haha...yes, the use of sexual hypnosis and the aphrodisiac manipulator is indispensable...post-hypnotic suggestion will force her to do things against her will, and we can enjoy the pleasure of humiliating her...aphrodisiac manipulation can destroy her will and allow us to enjoy her slave-like, delicate, and obedient service..." After getting dressed, the two of them came out together. What the two men wanted to enjoy was roughly the same as the service provided by a typical hotel hostess: Lu Jie and Qian Ying would kneel and pour drinks, flirt with them, and occasionally bend over and stick out their buttocks so that the two gentlemen could admire or caress their breasts and buttocks. Although they were all his wives, the atmosphere of the hotel, the maids' attire, and the slave-like service would make the men have a more perverse pleasure.
After a few rounds of drinks, Mr. Zhou was a little impatient: "Let's begin." Chairman Zheng nodded and then ordered: "Qian Ying, start fantasizing and masturbating." As soon as these words were spoken, a thousand sex scenes that she liked flashed through Qian Ying's mind in an instant. She didn't understand what was happening, but the camera work became increasingly erotic and provocative, and she couldn't help but start caressing her breasts and private parts.
"No..." Qianying cried out in indignation. She was already ashamed of the slave-like service she had received from the two men, and now she couldn't even control her own desires. However, under the intense onslaught of passion, the raging fire of lust quickly consumed all her reason. Her eyes gradually shifted from resentment to greed... At this moment, Mr. Zhou ordered Sister Lu to do the same. Once both beauties were ready and in the mood, Chairman Zheng ordered Sister Lu to kneel down and caress his genitals, while Mr. Zhou and Qianying were paired together. The two beauties were equally skilled; they had only been using their hands for a short time, not even using their mouths, and both men's penises were already erect. Mr. Zhou then pushed Qianying aside, wanting to make the first move, but Chairman Zheng stopped him.
"Mr. Zhou, I think Qianying is still in the honeymoon phase... I'm sorry, how about I have sex with her and you give her oral sex?" Mr. Zhou understood what Mr. Zheng meant and immediately nodded and smiled, "That's natural... Xiao Lu, go to the side and masturbate." At his command, Sister Lu left Mr. Zheng and went to the side to masturbate and watch. Qianying
began to use her lips and tongue to lick and kiss Mr. Zhou's penis, while Mr. Zheng went behind Qianying and adjusted her buttocks. Mr. Zheng gently pulled on the waistband of Qianying's thong, then reached into her crotch and grabbed it, and the panties fluttered to the ground. It turned out that there were colorful knots on both sides of the waistband of this thong. Qianying finally understood the convenience of wearing stockings. When putting on and taking off this kind of underwear, there was no need to pull off the stockings. Mr. Zheng spread her legs and used his fingers to explore her honey hole. Qianying, who was already burning with desire, immediately had her private parts overflowing with lustful fluid.
"Qianying, give Mr. Zhou a blowjob, and you'll be rewarded." Qianying felt ashamed and indignant, but she was powerless to resist the hypnotic suggestion and her already uncontrollable lust. She slowly took Mr. Zhou's penis into her mouth and began to suck and swallow it. Seeing this, Mr. Zheng slowly inserted his own penis into Qianying's vagina.
"Oh!" Qianying was sucking and swallowing Mr. Zhou's penis, while Mr. Zheng's penis was thrusting in and out of her. Soon, Qianying reached orgasm.
"Hmm...ah..." Stimulated by the orgasm, Qianying sucked and swallowed even more vigorously. Mr. Zheng thrust vigorously from behind, showing no sign of stopping, seemingly wanting to ejaculate in one go. Meanwhile, Mr. Zhou's penis became increasingly erect and swollen, seemingly moving towards orgasm and ejaculation with the rhythm of his sucking and swallowing.
"Oh... Ahh..." The three of them were initially in sync, but as the stimulation and pleasure intensified, Mr. Zheng's thrusts became increasingly forceful and fast. Qianying's swallowing rhythm gradually couldn't keep up, so she simply added her fingers, sliding them continuously on Mr. Zhou's penis.
"Huff... Ahh..." Seeing Sister Lu unable to bear it any longer, she also used a vibrator to masturbate and reached orgasm.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..." Under the unrestrained flow of lust, the four of them simultaneously reached the peak of orgasmic pleasure... Qianying, wearing a silk spaghetti strap lingerie dress and her husband's favorite sheer lace thong, lay obediently on the bed, quietly waiting for her husband's actions. Because they were too tired from playing last night, they chose to go to bed early and then make love early the next morning.
This was one of the mornings of Mr. Zheng and Qianying's honeymoon.
Not long after, Mr. Zheng, wearing only his underwear, climbed onto the bed. He first whispered sweet nothings in Qianying's ear, immersing her face in his deep masculine scent. Having undergone repeated training in sexual hypnosis and aphrodisiac brainwashing in recent days, Qianying quickly cooperated and entered the mood, immediately craving Mr. Zheng to possess her more. So Mr. Zheng kissed down Qianying's neck, kissing almost every part of her body.
Qianying felt extremely comfortable, letting Mr. Zheng do as he pleased, playing with her body—for her, it was the quickest thing to do at that moment. Unfortunately, Mr. Zheng only had one mouth; apart from the parts being kissed, the rest of his body was eagerly watching. Gradually, she felt her whole body begin to heat up. This fire was warm, somewhat unbearable, yet comfortable.
Then Mr. Zheng gently untied the thin straps of her silk bra, immediately revealing her round, firm, snow-white breasts. Mr. Zheng grasped them with both hands and began to knead them. "Oh..." Mr. Zheng's strength was just right, and the direction was correct. Waves of heat rose up continuously, and Qianying couldn't help but moan.
Mr. Zheng then gently licked her nipple with the tip of his tongue, and pleasure instantly burst from the nipple. "Ah..." Qianying couldn't help but cry out in a lustful voice.
When Mr. Zheng began suckling her nipples, Qianying was already overwhelmed. She writhed, unsure of what to do. Then, Mr. Zheng gave her a timely, passionate kiss, and her body quickly went limp again. Mr. Zheng's hands weren't idle; they quietly slid down to remove her bra, and Qianying obediently cooperated. As soon as the bra was off her body, Mr. Zheng swiftly attacked her private parts beneath her thong.
"Ah..." Still lost in the passionate kiss, Qianying hadn't expected Mr. Zheng's quick touch on her private parts. The pleasure that erupted instantly was many times stronger than what she had just experienced from her breasts. Mr. Zheng sometimes pulled at the crotch of her thong, sometimes rubbed her vulva, and sometimes slapped her private parts. The soft touch of the thin fabric of the thong sent Qianying soaring to the heavens.
Just as Qianying was about to reach her peak, and her juices began to flow, Mr. Zheng suddenly stopped and lay flat on the bed. Qianying immediately understood, leaned closer, and slowly pulled down his underwear, caressing Zheng Dong's penis with her hand. Qianying lightly touched and slid her fingertips along Zheng Dong's testicles and the base of his penis; in no time, his penis began to work.
Seeing that Zheng Dong's penis had taken shape, Qianying leaned down and licked from his testicles to the glans with her tongue. After repeating this teasing several times, Zheng Dong's penis was hard and swollen to its limit. Qianying then took his penis completely into her mouth and continuously swallowed and released it. Her technique was excellent; her sucking force was strong, but her teeth rarely bit down, only her lips and tongue provided a soft touch.
After a period of oral sex, Qianying gently put a condom on Zheng Dong, then obediently lay back down. After Zheng Dong removed Qianying's thong, Qianying automatically opened her legs, waiting for entry. Zheng Dong then slowly inserted his penis.
"Ah!" A burning pain mixed with indescribable pleasure made Qianying feel dizzy. Mr. Zheng thrust forward, and Qianying's buttocks tightened, his penis plunging deep into her vagina. Qianying let out a long, moaning cry of pleasure.
Mr. Zheng slowly lay on top of Qianying, kissing her beautiful face. Qianying wanted to maintain the position, but her vagina couldn't help but contract a few times. Stimulated, Mr. Zheng also thrust a few times.
Waves of pleasure washed over them, piling up continuously. Mr. Zheng and Qianying enjoyed the ultimate pleasure.
The no-longer-young Mr. Zheng knew the importance of technique, so he used his nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. When he thrust quickly and shallowly, Qianying's pleasure accumulated rapidly, while when he thrust deeply and forcefully, the pleasure was intensely stimulating. Gradually, her vaginal contractions became increasingly weak. The increased secretion of vaginal fluid made her vagina excessively lubricated, requiring Mr. Zheng to thrust faster and harder for stimulation.
Of course, this also meant Qianying received even stronger and more intense stimulation. After countless rounds of shallow thrusts followed by deep ones, Qianying reached a point where she could no longer cry out, her limbs weak. She pleaded, "Husband, hurry up, I can't take it anymore..." Mr. Zheng, also nearing his limit, stopped resisting and began thrusting wildly. The relentless pleasure building to a climax stiffened Qianying's muscles and tightened all her nerves.

Stimulation, pleasure, climax... Qianying could no longer distinguish between them; she was completely ecstatic, her entire body melting into this endless sea of ecstasy... When Qianying slowly awoke, it was nearly noon. Mr. Zheng was already ready to go. A little embarrassed, Qianying got out of bed to use the toilet and wash up. The first thing she did was obediently sit at the dressing table and carefully groom herself. In fact, she was increasingly enjoying dressing up, which gave her a pleasant mood all day. Next, she put on a sexy lace bra, thong, and sheer nude stockings, then changed into the outerwear Mr. Zheng had specified.
Today, Mr. Zheng's designated attire was a suit. Qianying was already puzzled when she saw Mr. Zheng's impeccably tailored suit; why was he dressed so formally on his honeymoon? It turned out there was a dinner party today, a meeting with local political and business elites. Reluctantly, Qianying picked up the suit—a light purple, fitted dress paired with a semi-transparent white Zhongshan-style bra. Besides the expected elegance and sophistication of a suit, it also reflected a woman's gentle and graceful qualities.
As Qianying put on matching high heels and prepared to grab her purse, Mr. Zheng pulled out an oversized tampon and waved it in front of her: "My beauty, have you forgotten something?
" Qianying, of course, knew that the applicator didn't contain a tampon at all.
"Aphrodisiac!" Qianying exclaimed, "I thought I didn't need this anymore..." "Yes, your change is permanent. But this dinner is important, so I'd better use some aphrodisiac on you to avoid giving myself away." "Oh... okay." Qianying took the aphrodisiac from Mr. Zheng, lifted her skirt, pulled down her stockings and thong, spread her legs, and bent over slightly. When she placed the aphrodisiac at the entrance of her vagina, she hesitated. She knew that once this thing was inserted into her lower body, she would lose all free will.
"Good girl, hurry up and finish the action so we can get going." Mr. Zheng urged her when he saw her hesitation.
"Okay." Qianying nodded and began to move. She thought to herself, forget it, with how obedient I am to him now, whether I have free will or not is actually irrelevant. So she steeled herself and slowly pushed the rear tube forward. The aphrodisiac controller then slid into Qianying's lower body through the exit gate of the front tube.
With just this simple action, Qianying instantly reached orgasm.
"Ah..." The sensation of orgasm instantly shut down all her other senses, including all her mental activity. After the aphrodisiac controller was properly installed, only one simple belief remained in Qianying's mind... to concentrate her sexual desire on her master, to be absolutely obedient, to completely submit.
"Sex slave Qianying awaits her master's command." Losing her will and unable to think, Qianying reported the situation in a mechanical, monotonous tone.
Looking at Qianying's blank eyes, her expressionless but still beautiful face, a perverse sense of satisfaction welled up within him: "Get dressed, we can set off." "Yes, master." Qianying immediately put on her thong, pulled up her stockings, lowered her skirt, and straightened her appearance.
"Qianying, stay natural. Don't let anyone know you're being controlled by aphrodisiacs." "Yes." Qianying rolled her eyes, regaining her usual natural and lovely demeanor, and her tone of voice became more rhythmic.
Then, Chairman Zheng, arm in arm with Qianying, went to the dinner party, looking radiant.

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