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【Lanlan the Adulterous Wife】(07-08) 【Author: Shenlan】 

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Author: Shenlan
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**********   ... This   is often the most exciting moment for boys. Even the most truant boys will run to the classroom just to see   the figures and looks of professional models, adding to the fun of masturbating back in the dorm.   I didn't think much of it and let Lanlan go. I even went to the station to see her off, watching Lanlan   wave goodbye to me amidst a group of men and women. I thought Lanlan was simply going to Nanjing to be a model, but what happened proved   that I was too naive.   The art exhibition was held in Nanjing, and Lanlan only went for a weekend before returning. I happily went to the train station to pick Lanlan up to take her   back to school. The high-speed train came to a smooth stop on the platform, and I watched my beloved girlfriend Lanlan jump off the train,   skipping and hopping like a deer to my side. For some reason, I felt Lanlan seemed more charming and   womanly than before. But smelling the fragrance of her hair and hearing her sweet laughter, my heart was captivated. I didn't bother to appreciate   the changes in her and took her back to school.   Back at school, Lanlan and I sat on a bench downstairs in the dormitory chatting. Lanlan complained about how tiring it was to attend the art exhibition,   and said her classmate had painted her like a fairy. She proudly showed me a picture on her phone. I took the phone   ; the screen displayed a painting of a flying apsara. In the painting, Lanlan, dressed in a silk fairy robe, floated in the air, her expression ethereal, her face   flushed. Her long, silky hair, as if just out of a bath, was damp yet shrouded in celestial clouds,   and her eyes… A delicate hand held a jade bottle, her figure graceful, her legs crossed, the private parts between her legs and   her firm breasts just covered by silk, but revealing a deep cleavage and sensual hip bones.   Immortal water flowed from the bottle, cascading over Lanlan's head and down her thighs. A pair of exquisite, jade-like feet appeared and disappeared in the mist,   a jade anklet adorning her delicate, boneless ankle. The ethereal clouds flowed like water over Lanlan's body.   Seeing this scene, I had to say, we're all art students, but how can the difference between people be so   vast? I admit I could never paint such a scene; Lanlan's brushwork and the artistic conception were enough to   elevate her to the highest halls of art.   "Lanlan, this painting is so beautiful," I couldn't help but exclaim.   "Of course! Look who modeled for you!" Lanlan said proudly. "Here, I'll send it to you   . Study it carefully." Suddenly, Lanlan glanced at her watch and exclaimed, "Oh dear, it's already six o'clock! I'm meeting my cousin Yiting at   the movies!"   "You just got back and you're going to the movies? Aren't you going to rest for a bit?" I   asked, watching Lanlan pack her bag, stand up, and run away.   "Yeah, my cousin already bought the tickets. It wouldn't be good to be late. Besides, you wouldn't want to watch those romantic movies   ." Lanlan's voice drifted back. Yiting was from the Geography Department, Lanlan's cousin, a senior this year   . She looked almost exactly like Lanlan. I didn't suspect anything when I heard she was going to the movies with Xiaojuan.   Just then, a delivery company's electric scooter stopped in front of me. "Excuse me, could you tell me   how to get to Building 5 of the men's dormitory?" the deliveryman asked, holding a package and looking at the address on it. I noticed   my name was on the delivery slip. "Hello, keep the change. This is mine." I handed him my   ID card.   Sitting in my dorm room, I looked at the package in my hand. The shipping label had my information clearly written on   it in delicate, girlish handwriting, but the sender's name was blurry, probably written very lightly on   the label. I opened the package; inside was only an SD card, nothing else. I   searched the box thoroughly, inside and out, but found nothing. It seemed the package only contained one SD card. I inserted the SD card into my laptop and opened   the file inside. It was a video. When I clicked on the video, my soul trembled, and   my penis involuntarily became erect again.   The video had no sound, but judging from the surrounding plaster casts and mannequins, it was recorded in an art studio.   A white sheet hung from the ceiling, tilting at a corner, revealing natural folds. Lanlan   stood there naked, the bright yellow spotlight illuminating her snow-white body. Shyly   under the spotlight, Lanlan didn't conceal her private parts, but instead boldly   exposed her firm breasts and genitals to the camera. Lanlan opened her mouth to speak, but there was no sound, so I couldn't hear what she said. Then,   a naked boy entered the frame. I recognized him immediately—it was   Jianwei, Lanlan's classmate who had participated in the art exhibition. Lanlan had always said Jianwei was handsome. Looking at his   physique in the video, he was indeed tall and strong, with well-defined muscles, and his face somewhat resembled Daniel Wu. Jianwei was holding a bundle of hemp rope,   the kind of red hemp rope often seen in adult videos. What were they going to do?   I stared in astonishment at what Jianwei was holding. He skillfully spun the red hemp rope across Lanlan's fair,   jade-like body, quickly creating a tortoise-shell bondage. The rope wrapped around Lanlan's small, firm   breasts, making them even more erect, her small pink nipples standing erect. Another section of rope, strung in   two rows, passed between Lanlan's legs, the rough fibers digging deep into her delicate labia and disappearing at the vaginal opening.   After binding her, Jianwei took two more hemp ropes, threaded them through a pulley on the ceiling, and tied them together with the ropes around Lanlan's back and legs.





























































Connecting the ropes, Jianwei pulled the other end of the pulley, and Lanlan was suspended
in mid-air like a prisoner in a movie. Her entire weight was concentrated on the base of her breasts and the
rope embedded in her labia; gravity made her breasts appear even firmer, while her labia, stretched open by the rope, caused a small,
pink clitoris to be squeezed out, constantly rubbed and stimulated by the rough fibers of the rope.
Jianwei took a few steps back, took out a measuring tape, measured the height Lanlan was suspended at, and adjusted it
to a head-to-toe angle. He then fixed the rope under her feet to a nearby water pipe. Thus, Lanlan
was firmly suspended in mid-air like pork in a market, enduring the lewd torture of the rope.
Jianwei then took out several more ropes and bound Lanlan's arms, raising them above her head as if
she were holding a jade vase. Jianwei bent Lanlan's right leg and secured her thigh and calf with hemp rope. He then used the same rope to
tie Lanlan's fair ankle to her left thigh, forcing her small, delicate feet to touch his thigh
. Her vaginal opening was wide open from the binding, revealing the hemp rope that had just been inside her labia
. Finally, Jianwei placed a long, thin metal chain on Lanlan's left ankle, precisely where
the jade anklet in the painting was positioned. The other end of the chain was fixed to a hanging ring on the other side of the ceiling. Thus,
Lanlan was lewdly bound into the shape of the fairy in the flying apsara painting I had seen before.
I thought Jianwei had finished humiliating Lanlan and was about to start painting, but things weren't as simple as I expected
. Jianwei pulled out a plastic penis—yes, a plastic penis, more than two sizes larger than mine
. What was he going to do? I had a bad feeling, but I was powerless to do anything about it. Jianwei quickly
answered my question with his actions. After rubbing the plastic penis against Lanlan's vaginal opening for a while, he
used the vaginal fluid to forcefully insert the plastic penis all the way into Lanlan's vagina—yes, all the way in
! Lanlan immediately opened her mouth and cried out. Although there was no sound, I could still imagine
what it felt like to have such a large penis inserted into her. Lanlan's vagina is naturally tight; if Lanlan and I have
n't had sex for three days, it's difficult to penetrate her again. Now, with such a thick thing inserted, you can imagine how Lanlan felt
.
After inserting the plastic penis, Jianwei turned on the switch at the back. The plastic penis immediately began to writhe inside Lanlan
. In the video, Lanlan's body trembled and twisted, her clitoris, squeezed out by the rope
, glistening with a lewd light. Jianwei actually flicked her clitoris with his index finger. Instantly, Lanlan's body trembled violently, and a
stream of clear liquid gushed from her wide-open vagina. Lanlan had actually reached orgasm from the plastic penis? I
was stunned.
Lanlan's orgasm didn't stop Jianwei's work. He took out several cans of milky white liquid.
After pausing the video, I examined the liquid closely and discovered that it was
the artificial semen lubricant often used on actresses in AVs. What was he planning to do? Was he going to humiliate Lanlan like an AV actress? I thought angrily. Jianwei
unscrewed the lid of the jar and poured the milky white fluid directly onto Lanlan's body, jar after jar.
Soon, Lanlan's entire body was covered in the milky white fluid, as if she had just crawled out of a bathtub filled with semen
. The milky white fluid slid down Lanlan's beautiful hair, making her once jet-black hair difficult to see its original color
. Her delicate face was also covered in the milky white liquid, and her small mouth inevitably sucked
in some liquid due to pleasure and breathing. At this time, a large amount of fluid also flowed from the corners of Lanlan's mouth. The semen ran down, covering Lanlan
's firm breasts, flat abdomen, thick pubic hair between her legs, her open labia and vaginal opening, her slender
legs, and her fair and delicate feet.
Jianwei poured the remaining liquid down from Lanlan's raised hands, and a small part of Lanlan's skin was also
coated with the milky white fluid. Jianwei took a few steps back, looked around, picked up a toolbox, and continued to work on
the nude model in front of him, who was shimmering with a milky white, erotic glow.
Jianwei took out a brush and, like a painter, began to brush the milky white fluid from Lanlan's arms into
the flowing patterns he wanted. When the brush spread the fluid on Lanlan's face, I saw that Lanlan's pretty face was flushed,
the same blush as in the paintings, appearing before my eyes. As the rough bristles brushed across Lanlan's erect nipples and clitoris,
I clearly saw Lanlan cry out. At the same time, streams of clear liquid
flowed from the base of the plastic penis protruding from her vaginal opening, washing away the milky white fluid on Lanlan's outstretched left leg. A stream of water flowed out,
perfectly matching the position of the nectar flowing down her thigh in the painting. After Jianwei finished brushing the milky white fluid off Lanlan's body,
he took out a comb and gently combed Lanlan's long hair, thoroughly
mixing the milky white fluid with her jet-black hair. If it weren't for this lewd "hair gel," what a heartwarming scene it would have been.
Due to the mucus, Lanlan's hair was quickly styled to resemble that of someone who had just emerged from a bath, while the ends of her hair
fluttered as if blown by the wind. Jianwei took a hairdryer and fixed the ends of Lanlan's hair into the desired shape
. Then, he took a white ribbon and draped it over Lanlan's back, covering her erect nipples
and genitals, revealing all of her fair and sensual skin. The ribbon was quickly soaked with the milky white mucus remaining on her body
, leaving two red protrusions on the white ribbon from her erect nipples. Jianwei stepped back a few paces,
surveyed his model from a distance, nodded in satisfaction, pushed aside his easel, and began creating his "Flying Figure" artwork.
Chapter Eight: The Shameful Introduction and Bondage Humiliation of a Flight Attendant's Wife
Looking at Lanlan on the paused screen and the "Flying Figure" image on my phone, my mind was in turmoil. On one hand,
I was angry at Jianwei's almost humiliating method of making Lanlan a nude model; on the other hand, I marveled at Jianwei's
exquisite skill in painting. But being a coward when it comes to feelings, I didn't dare confront Lanlan. The matter seemed to have passed
, and Lanlan and I continued as before. However, Lanlan seemed to have developed two new hobbies lately: wearing all kinds of
stockings and high heels, and watching late-night movies. That day, I received an assignment from my counselor to go on
a two-week sketching trip to the countryside in Anhui. On the way to the train station with Lanlan, I asked her about wearing high heels.
Lanlan said, "Haven't you noticed that high heels accentuate a woman's elegance?"
My face was flushed with a lecherous grin as I peered out from under her light blue mini-dress,
revealing flesh-colored stockings. The early summer sunlight shimmered alluringly against the stockings. Her small feet were encased in high heels matching her dress,
adding a touch of mature allure to Lanlan's youthful charm. Indeed, I particularly love seeing women in stockings
and high heels, especially the closed-toe kind. Luckily, both Lanlan and A-Ling looked
incredibly captivating in stockings and high heels. As for late-night movies, I once casually asked Lanlan's
cousin, a senior in college, and received a positive answer from Yi-Ting: late-night tickets are cheaper! Indeed, movie
tickets costing tens of yuan only cost a few yuan or even a dozen yuan at night, which is quite tempting for us college students
.
The two weeks in the countryside weren't long, but they weren't short either. It was a very remote rural area with no cell phone signal.
For the past two weeks, I've been drawing while dreaming about my future with Lanlan, believing everything will continue peacefully
until we graduate from university. At night, lying in bed, the images of Lanlan and Aling
flash through my mind, one erotic scene after another replaying in my head: Lanlan standing in the bathroom being
penetrated from behind by Dashu, even throwing away her underwear to go shopping with him; oral sex, breast sex, and anal penetration with Aling in the bathroom
; Lanlan posing nude for a boy in my class named Jianwei, bound in a provocative pose. Recalling these
stimulating experiences, I masturbate, my penis pent up for days. For some reason, whenever I think of Lanlan being
pressed against the bathroom wall by Dashu, her white, tender buttocks raised, as he thrusts his thick penis into my
vagina, and after enjoying the warmth and wetness of her vagina, ejaculating my milky-white, viscous semen into her uterus
, my penis reaches an unprecedented hardness. What's wrong with me? Could it be that having another man penetrate Lanlan's body
could excite me this much? And every time I thought about it, I ejaculated very quickly. The
word "premature ejaculation" flashed through my mind and was quickly forgotten; after all, I could last quite a while when enjoying A-Ling's sexy body
.
A week passed quickly, and just as I was worrying about how to spend the second week, good news arrived
: the sketching trip ended early. Filled with longing for Lanlan, I returned to the familiar campus as quickly as possible,
but it was already evening, and the sky in Shanghai was overcast. "Sorry. The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable
." For some reason, I couldn't get through to Lanlan. I put away my phone, dragged my suitcase, and headed towards the dormitory
, thinking of going to Lanlan's class to find her after putting my luggage away. But the same package, the same SD card—an unusual
visitor shattered my plans. The second SD card only contained a video, but it wasn't Lanlan's;
it was of a beautiful young woman in a flight attendant uniform.
The video appeared to be filmed in a villa. The glimpse of a swimming pool and the exquisite, luxurious decor outside the window highlighted
the villa's high value. However, incongruous with this opulence were the various S&M items and torture instruments displayed on the walls and in the room
: plastic dildos of all sizes, anal plugs, whips, ropes, gags, handcuffs, leg irons
, and chains hanging from the front walls. An "X"-shaped kidnapping device with a lock lay on the floor, and hanging
rings, pulleys, and iron hooks—all chilling instruments—were suspended from the ceiling. The camera slowly panned across the young woman's body;
a name tag pinned to her prominent left breast read "Yu Qiu." "Could she be the woman Da Shu mentioned named Yu Qiu
? Was Yu Qiu a flight attendant?"
The truth only confused me more. The camera panned back in the video, capturing Yuqiu's entire body.
I paused the video and carefully observed this flight attendant named Yuqiu. She wore a dark blue
flight attendant uniform, a red belt cinching her slender waist. Her pretty face, adorned with a professional flight attendant smile, was adorned
with delicate makeup. Her hair was pulled back, revealing a long, fair neck with a red and blue patterned scarf tied around it.
Her high breasts created a deep cleavage through her uniform top. The skirt of her uniform reached above her knees, and her
long, beautiful legs were encased in black stockings. Six-centimeter high heels fitted Yuqiu's small feet.
It must be said that this beautiful young woman named Yuqiu possessed a mature charm different from Lanlan and Aling.
Lanlan was youthful and cute with a touch of sexiness, Aling was alluring and seductive, while Yuqiu
gave me a feeling of mature allure, even a hint of flirtatiousness.
The person filming the video showcased Yuqiu's curvaceous figure from all angles, even pulling down her collar
to reveal her cleavage, which rivaled Ah Ling's. "Yuqiu, you bitch, as usual, introduce yourself and tell me
what's on the agenda for this shoot," the filmer's voice came through. The voice was familiar, but not the one I
initially thought was Da Shu's.
Yuqiu bowed slightly with standard flight attendant etiquette and said, "Master Anan, I am
Yuqiu, a flight attendant from China Eastern Airlines. I am your and Master Da Shu's flight attendant bitch. Today, I flew a round-trip route from Shanghai to Beijing.
The content of this video is for Master Anan to check if the semen you and Master Da Shu filled my anus this morning
is insufficient, and to hang me up as your semen sex toy so you can fill
my body with your semen." Yuqiu crossed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, speaking with a standard flight attendant smile.
"Are you married?" the filmer's voice came again from the video.
"Yes, Yuqiu the bitch just got married two months ago." Yuqiu answered in the same tone as before, but
her face was flushed.
"Damn, you're married and still looking for dicks to fuck, how can you be so slutty?" the person filming cursed.
"Because Yuqiu is a slutty, wanton bitch, thinking about Master Anan and Master Dashu's dicks every day, wanting
their semen to be poured into Yuqiu the bitch's uterus and anus."
"Damn, what uterus and anus, why are you using such a literary term!" the person filming was very dissatisfied with Yuqiu's elegant way
of referring to her own sexual organs and cursed again.
"Yes, Yuqiu the bitch was wrong, Yuqiu wants the two masters' semen to be poured into the bitch's cunt and asshole every day
, and then serve passengers on the plane with the semen inside, and then let my husband fuck
my cunt and asshole fully lubricated by the two masters' semen when I get home at night." Yuqiu hurriedly knelt on the ground and apologized, saying shameless words, but
her delicate face was already as red as an apple, deeply buried in her chest.
"Won't your husband find out you come home with semen in your mouth every day? How about I send this video to your husband
?" The person filming didn't seem to have stopped humiliating Yuqiu and continued to ask.
"Yuqiu, this bitch's husband doesn't know that this bitch is being fucked in the cunt and asshole by many men every day and having his semen shot inside her
. Please, Master, don't let this bitch's husband know, or he'll leave her." Yuqiu
explained, kneeling on the ground with a slightly aggrieved expression, but there seemed to be excitement in that aggrieved expression. There were such strange people in the world who demanded that their wives
be fucked by different men every day. Hearing Yuqiu's gentle voice uttering such lewd
words from her bright red lips, my penis slowly raised its head.
"Tch, you're a bitch and you're afraid your husband won't leave you? This morning only Dashu and I fucked you, so
did you complete your mission?" The person filming continued to press relentlessly.
"Yuqiu, that bitch, worked as an in-flight prostitute on two flights today, selling her body twice. Two passengers
ejaculated inside her cunt without condoms in the lavatory. One passenger wanted to pay extra to fuck her ass, but her
ass was full of Master Anan and Master Dashu's precious semen, so she refused his request."
Listening to Yuqiu's brief account of her lewd experiences on the plane today, I couldn't help but curse in my heart, "Damn, flight attendants
are indeed prostitutes, they'll fuck you for money. Next time I'll find a flight attendant to fuck!"
"Didn't that passenger give you any trouble? How did you deal with the semen in your cunt?" The person filming continued to press
for details.
"Yuqiu knelt on the ground and gave that passenger a free blowjob, letting him ejaculate in her mouth as compensation.
Then she put the semen in a small bottle and poured it on the fruit during her break meal and ate it." Holy crap, this flight attendant
is so slutty, she actually ate the semen like salad dressing on her fruit. Seeing this, my penis was already at its peak.
Although I hadn't seen Yuqiu's body yet,
the lewd words flowing from her sexy red lips and the two weeks of abstinence I'd endured in the countryside made me unable to resist. I looked back at the empty
dormitory. Hmm, the eldest, Chen Wei, had gone to play basketball. He usually reads porn and masturbates in bed every night. The
second eldest, Fatty Li Kang, was also the person I hated the most. He stank and hadn't showered in a month, probably off downloading
porn at the internet cafe again. The third eldest, Kong Lin, was a typical small-town Shanghai man who never even bought an extra bottle of hot water.
None of them were here. Perfect, time to start masturbating. I quickly unzipped my pants, pulled out my half-erect penis, and continued
slowly stroking the paused video.
After Yuqiu finished speaking, she stretched out her fair, jade-like hands and began to unbutton her flight attendant uniform. As the dark blue uniform pieces
left her body one by one, the sight before my eyes widened, and my penis swelled to its limit.
Yuqiu's tall, jade-like body was not wearing underwear, or rather, she was wearing specially made underwear. A complete set of
tortoise shell bondage divided Yuqiu's body into alluring shapes of different sizes. Black hemp rope passed through Yuqiu's cleavage,
tightly binding Yuqiu's firm breasts, and her pair of engorged, deep red nipples stood erect like two red dates
.
The rope was actually a finger joint long, extending down from the base of her breasts, across her slightly protruding
belly, and disappearing into the black pubic hair between Yuqiu's legs. A pair of open-crotch black stockings encased her slender
, beautiful legs. The scarf around her neck, her hair piled up, the high heels on her feet, and the black rope wrapped around her skin gave Yuqiu a
seductive, uniform-like allure. I stared at Yuqiu's slightly bulging belly and recalled what she had said earlier,
"Could it be that Yuqiu's anus was really filled with semen, and then she flew between Beijing
and Shanghai with that belly full of semen?" A surge of heat rose from my heart and rushed to my head. My penis trembled,
and clear fluid secreted from its urethral opening.
After taking off her clothes, Yuqiu turned and walked to the wall, picking up a pair of handcuffs, a pair of leg irons, and a
metal gag with a headband. Yuqiu put the gag in her mouth and
extended her small, bright red tongue from the gag. Two black leather straps wrapped around Yuqiu's charming face and fastened together
behind her head, which was styled in a flight attendant's bun. After handcuffing her left wrist, she picked up the chain that was suspended in mid-air and connected to the pulley mechanism of the ceiling, and
fastened the chain to the knot of the tortoise shell binding behind her waist. She then handcuffed her right wrist and finally
cuffed her delicate ankles, which were clad in black stockings.
After finishing all this, Yuqiu turned around and said to the photographer, "Yuqiu the bitch is ready. Please,
Master Anan, check the semen in Yuqiu the bitch's asshole." After saying that, she bent her beautiful legs, which were clad in black stockings, and
knelt on the ground with her elbows, which were handcuffed together. Her lower abdomen, which was full of semen, and her breasts, which were bound by hemp rope,
appeared even more swollen and firm because she was kneeling on the ground. A pink plastic handle protruded from her deep red
anus, which was stretched open. It was obvious that the anal plug that was exposed between her legs was the one that blocked the thick, milky white semen. A few
drops of crystal-clear saliva were slowly dripping from her small mouth, which was stretched open by a metal gag.

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