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A bride-to-be who likes to be the submissive. 

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I am 32 years old this year, still single, and currently working as a manager at an internet company. Because I am quite fond of SM, I created an SM group for chat enthusiasts to exchange experiences. The story takes place one day in April of 2012. I remember I went to Shanghai on a business trip. Actually, there was nothing much to do, but due to the requirements, I had to stay in Shanghai for about five or six days. Extremely bored, I could only kill time by chatting online in the hotel.
I turned on my computer, and on a whim, I changed my QQ username to "Business Trip in Shanghai". I opened the QQ group and saw that there was no one there. Oh well, it's Thursday, and it's past 5 pm, everyone is getting off work. Just as I was about to log off and log back in later, I received a notification on QQ that someone had added me as a friend. I clicked on the profile and saw that it was a 24-year-old woman from Shanghai. What was I thinking? It's rare for a woman to add a man on QQ, so I accepted without a second thought.
"Hey beautiful, nice to meet you!"
"Sure!"
"Are you home?"
"Yes."
"Hehe, not much to say! So economical with words, are you in a bad mood?"
"How did you know?"
"Hehe, just a feeling!"
"Oh! Yes, I'm in a bad mood! But I don't want to talk about it!"
"Oh! If you don't want to talk about it, then don't! Sometimes talking about it makes you even sadder."
"Hmm, are you here on a business trip?"
"Yes! Business trips are lonely, so boring."
"Oh!"
"Are you free tonight?"
"What for?"
"Nothing much, let's all have dinner together. I bet you're bored too!"
"Just dinner?"
"Yes! Just dinner! Hehe!"
"You're kidding me, who would believe that!"
"Haha! Looks like you meet people online often?"
"No, I've never met anyone in person."
"Then how did you know I had other intentions?"
"Pfft, I'm not stupid."
"Oh! Hehe! Are you coming or not?"
"Of course I'll go! I don't believe you can eat me! Humph! If you dare to invite me, I dare to eat you up."
Later, we chatted a lot on QQ and I learned that she was getting married soon and was a kindergarten teacher. Recently, she had been arguing with her boyfriend about the wedding. Since I wasn't familiar with Shanghai, I arranged to meet her in the lobby of my hotel.
The waiting time was really agonizing, so I took a shower and tidied myself up. After everything was done, I felt it was about time, so I hurried downstairs and found a seat in the lobby. About ten minutes later, a girl of similar age walked in and looked around. She had delicate features and wore glasses, which made her look even more quiet and beautiful. Her figure was definitely over 100cm; tight jeans clung to her body, making her round, perky buttocks even more prominent. Her full breasts were probably a C-cup.
"It must be her! I hope it's her! Haha, if it really is her, I'll be so damn lucky!" I started to get nervous. I'd never felt this way before when meeting people I met online; maybe it was because this girl had such a great figure. Without further hesitation, I took out my phone and dialed the number. Haha, it really was her. She picked up her phone, looked at it, and then looked around. I quickly hung up and walked over.
"Hello! Are you Xiaojia?" (Xiaojia was her QQ name)
"Yes! You're the one..." She smiled slightly, her thin lips even more beautiful when she smiled. As I got closer, I noticed her skin was incredibly fair and smooth—a beauty, absolutely a beauty.
"Hehe! Yes." I answered somewhat hastily. The atmosphere became a little awkward. I quickly added, "Have you decided what to eat? It's my treat."
She paused: "Um! I haven't decided yet, I don't want to eat right now."
"Oh! How about we go for a walk first? Or go upstairs and sit for a while?"
"How about we go upstairs and sit for a while?" she said softly.
"Alright then. Let's go upstairs and sit for a bit, we can eat later if we get hungry!"
I went upstairs and arrived at my room. Because my company benefits are pretty good, I usually book suites when I travel for work, and I don't like standard rooms; they always feel too small and cramped. The atmosphere was still awkward after entering my room. Perhaps it was because I hadn't had many stimulating conversations with her before, or maybe her beauty and profession made me hesitant to be presumptuous. She looked around, sat on the sofa, looked at me silently, and covered her mouth with a smile.
"Is this your first time meeting someone you met online?" she suddenly asked.
"No! Why do you ask?"
"Hehe, then why are you even more reserved than me?"
"Ah? Haha, maybe it's because you're too pretty!"
"Hehe, what did you usually do when you met people you met online?" "
Well! Actually, nothing much, hehe! Just eating together, and then..."
"What? Sex?"
"Yes." I smiled.
"I've read the articles you wrote on your social media. Are they all true?"
"Yes! How did you come to know?" Actually, everything on my social media was related to SM. Could she be a woman who likes SM? It's rare to see such a young and beautiful girl like SM; even if there are, most of them are prostitutes.
At this moment, she seemed unprepared for an answer, sitting on the sofa with her head down, silent. What am I waiting for? At least she should want to try SM. So I let go of my inhibitions and walked towards her. Standing in front of her, very close, I looked down at her. She smelled so good. I reached out and stroked her face; so smooth and tender. She didn't expect me to do this and her whole body trembled. But she quickly regained her composure.
"You added me on QQ because you want to try SM, right?" I asked seriously. She looked at me with slight shyness and embarrassment, without answering my question. I didn't wait for her answer and continued, "Then let me show you something today. I think you like being a submissive, right?"
"Maybe!" she replied in a whisper.
"What do you mean 'maybe'? Let me show you some things first! That way you can learn more." So I quickly turned on the computer and started showing her some articles and pictures about SM. She was very interested in this and focused on looking at the pictures. There were also text recordings of my past online training of other women. Gradually, she started operating my computer herself.
"I didn't expect you to be so lewd when chatting with girls online? You... what do you mean by 'swearing' and 'that'..."
"Hehe, I can't help it, they like it! And they asked for it themselves." I said deliberately smugly.
"..."
She looked back at me, but seemed afraid to meet my gaze and looked down at the computer again. Then she started browsing the erotic articles on my computer. The articles I collected were mostly about married women having affairs. I gently reached out and put my arm around her shoulder. She trembled slightly but didn't struggle. I took the opportunity to caress her face, neck, and then her waist. Gradually, she got used to my caresses, and my hands returned the touch, stroking and rubbing her back and forth. Suddenly, her phone rang, startling us both. She picked it up and looked at it.
"It's my family calling." She then put her finger to her lips, gesturing for me to be quiet.
"Okay!" I nodded in agreement.
Because I was very close to her, I could hear the phone ringing. It was probably her father on the other end; I couldn't understand Shanghainese, but for some reason, he spoke Mandarin. (Later I learned that her father was a retired military officer from Beijing who later worked in Shanghai, and her mother was from Shanghai.)
"Qianqian, are you coming home for dinner?"
"No, I ate out with friends. Don't wait for me."
"Oh! Xiao Tao called looking for you. Why didn't you answer his call? Did you two have a fight?" "
Dad, don't interfere in my affairs."
"Hey! You two are getting married, and you've been dating for two years. Talk it out! Xiao Tao is a good person, don't force it."
"Dad! Don't interfere in our affairs! Okay! Okay! I'm hanging up."
"Wait! Your mother wants to talk to you."
At this moment, a middle-aged Shanghai woman's voice came from the phone, but I couldn't understand what she was saying. While they were talking, I wasn't idle; my hand slowly began to move down her waist, stroking her upper buttocks. I gently pushed her, and she seemed to understand, tilting herself slightly to expose half of her buttocks.
I seized the opportunity to touch her; her buttocks were soft and tender. My other hand began to attack her breasts, caressing and kneading them through her clothes. I thought she would be disgusted by this, but to my surprise, she only glanced at me shyly. So I became even more audacious, continuing my caresses while kissing her face and earlobe. Her fragrance almost suffocated me.
I greedily played with her body. It was time; my hand began to slip between her legs. Even through her jeans, I could feel the heat in her crotch. I rubbed her genitals back and forth through her jeans, and her speech became somewhat hurried. Finally, she
finished her phone call. As soon as she hung up, she rolled over and hugged me, offering her fragrant lips, her smooth tongue actively swirling in my mouth. I pressed hard against her breasts, her nipples almost bursting out of her clothes.
"What's your name?" I asked after a long kiss.
"Ji Qianqian," she said, burying her head in my chest.
I then pushed her down onto the sofa, and just as I was about to take the next step, her phone rang again. How annoying. She picked up her phone, looked at it, and whispered to me, "It's him." I nodded in agreement, indicating that I could answer.
Perhaps to avoid embarrassment, she went into the bathroom. Maybe influenced by a pornographic article, I suddenly had the idea of having sex with her while she was on the phone with her boyfriend. When I got to the bathroom, I saw her leaning over the sink, talking on the phone. I couldn't understand what they were saying, but it seemed like her boyfriend was constantly explaining and apologizing.
I quietly came up behind her, grabbed her buttocks with both hands, and rubbed them for a while. I started to unbutton her jeans, pulling them down in one swift motion, unexpectedly pulling down her underwear as well. She glanced at me but didn't say anything. I pulled her waist back slightly, and she obediently stuck her buttocks out.
I squatted down, admiring her beautiful buttocks—snow-white and tender, with a deep red anus and pink vulva. To be honest, it was a truly rare and exquisite vulva! I spread her buttocks apart with both hands, and her labia naturally opened, revealing the red flesh.
"Mmm!" she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
I leaned in to smell it; there was a faint smell of urine. I stuck out my tongue and began to probe her anus. At this point, she couldn't speak anymore, only enduring the incessant phone calls. Under my forceful assault, she quickly became wet down there; her vagina was naturally wet, and even her anus was a mess. Suddenly, I remembered something (I always carry a set of SM tools with me, usually kept in my bag when I travel for work).
So I quickly went back to the room to get the SM tools and returned to the bathroom. She was still in the same position. I put the collar on her first, and she seemed a little surprised. Then, as usual, I squatted down and inserted an anal plug into her anus. Because of the abundant lubrication, the plug went in easily, and she seemed to enjoy it. I quickly unbuttoned her shirt; her breasts were indeed C-cup. I used two nipple clamps to clamp her nipples.
At this moment, I felt incredibly aroused. Her consent to my actions had already proven she was a woman with masochistic tendencies. I leaned close to her other ear and gently but seriously asked, "Are you a slut?"
Perhaps not expecting me to suddenly ask such a question, she paused for a moment. Perhaps remembering the materials and articles I had shown her earlier, she looked at me and nodded.
"Kneel down!" I said sternly in a low voice.
"Yes!" I couldn't tell if she was responding to the person on the phone or to me, but after a soft "Yes," she slowly knelt down and then hung up the phone.
"What? You hung up?"
"I finished the call."
"Do you like what I put on you?"
"Yeah!"
"Yeah what? You have to say if you like it or not."
"I like it."
"You have potential, you know? You've seen the information I gave you, you know what kind of woman I like. Crawl over here." I pointed to my crotch and said to her.
"Yeah!" She obediently started crawling through my crotch, all the way to the sofa in the living room. She turned around and looked at me, hesitated for a moment, and slowly said, "Brother, I'm a slut, I want you to fuck me." Her initiative surprised me.
"You're getting more and more promising." I said with delight as I pulled out my already hard penis.
"Brother, I want to lick your big cock."
"Haha! Are you a teacher? You're so slutty, you don't even need me to teach you." Before I could finish speaking, my penis was already in her mouth. I grabbed her head and started thrusting into her. But after a while, she seemed to be unable to take it anymore, so I let her go.
"Brother, is it easy to put it in my mouth?"
"Your mother's pussy is so cheap, be even cheaper. Just like those women you saw on the computer!"
"Then I want to drink brother's pee."
I couldn't take it anymore, so I stepped forward, took my big cock, and aimed it at her face, ready to satisfy her. She was very cooperative, lifting her face and looking up at me between my legs, even making an expectant expression. A stream of very fast and yellow urine gushed out of my urethra. At first, I didn't control it well and actually peed all over her face. If she hadn't been wearing glasses, it probably would have gotten into her eyes. She greedily drank a few mouthfuls, but maybe my urine smelled too strong, so she couldn't drink anymore.
To be honest, I really don't understand some women. To this day, I still can't quite figure out her mindset at that time. Afterwards, we took a shower and naturally had sex. I ran out of condoms that day, so I had to ejaculate all over her pussy. Since then, we have maintained a relationship on and off until now, and she even got pregnant with one of my children.
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(Chinese)
Since returning from Shanghai, I haven't contacted this woman named Ji Qianqian again. I figured she might just be trying SM out of curiosity, given her stable job and seemingly happy life. So, I just considered it a one-night stand. Besides, I personally think this kind of game is only fun if both parties are willing; if someone is clingy, it loses its appeal.
Because I was busy with work after returning, I didn't use QQ much, just keeping it offline during work hours. I gradually forgot about it. About a month later, I remember it was a weekend evening. After finishing all my work, I went online as usual to look for new prey. Shortly after logging on, a not-so-familiar QQ avatar popped up.
"Are you there?"
"Who is this?" I asked suspiciously.
"You've forgotten?"
"No, I haven't been on QQ lately."
"Hmph! Look at the chat history."
"Oh! Hehe, it's Xixi! Hehe! I knew it, I was missing you."
"Pah! You're just lying. You were just asking who I was, and now you're missing me?"
"Hehe, I didn't realize it for a moment."
"Where are you?"
"I'm at home. What about you?"
"I guess you're at home!"
"What do you mean 'I guess you're at home'?"
"I'm in the new house."
"Oh! The wedding house. That's the same, it's your future home too."
"It's not the same!"
"How is it different?" "
My name isn't on the property certificate. We agreed it would be, but his family told him and he didn't."
"Was that what caused your argument last time? Do you have voice messages? Let's chat by voice! Typing is too tiring." "
I have voice messages, but I've never used them."
"Hehe, then you can continue."
"Okay."
Then we had a voice chat. After complaining about her boyfriend, she actually suggested we have some fun, like the QQ chat logs I'd shown her. Of course, I didn't refuse, and we started a voice SM session, the content of which was, of course, stimulating and vulgar. We played until 2 AM. Because we both felt really attracted to each other, we agreed to meet the next day. It only takes me a little over two hours to get to Shanghai, so it was very convenient. The next morning, I immediately drove straight to Shanghai.
When I arrived in Shanghai around 10 AM, I called her, intending to ask her to get ready and come out early, but she told me to go directly to her new apartment, saying she had prepared lunch and was waiting for me. To be honest, I was a little uneasy at that moment; was it safe to go directly to her house? After many twists and turns, I finally arrived at a newly opened apartment complex in Pudong; the neighborhood was quite nice.
When I knocked on the door of her new apartment, I was stunned. She was wearing a very cute pink loungewear set, her hair casually tied in a ponytail. She was still as fresh and beautiful as ever, not at all like the slut I had trained last night.
"Why are you so late?" she asked with a slight smile.
"Hehe, this is pretty fast. I'm not familiar with the roads in Shanghai, and there was a bit of traffic."
"Come in quickly!" she said, handing me my shoes as she beckoned me inside.
"Wait! Isn't this a bit inappropriate in your house?" I asked uneasily.
"It's alright, he went to Hong Kong today and won't be back until next Wednesday."
"Oh!" A weight was finally lifted from my heart. As she turned and bent down to get me my slippers, I eagerly pinched her butt.
"You're so annoying! You pervert! What's the rush? Come in and eat first. I'll take good care of you these next few days."
I chuckled, sat down, and saw that she was quite good at cooking. There were six or seven dishes in total. There was white sauce fish, braised pork belly with fermented rice wine, dry-fried green beans, two-colored shrimp, and I can't remember the others. Anyway, we ate everything. After dinner, we sat on the sofa watching TV. She nestled against my chest, not even bothering to clear the table. After a while, she suddenly stood up.
"Wait for me."
"Where are you going?" I asked, looking at her mysteriously.
"Oh, wait for me! Don't come in!" she said, dashing into the room.
"Hehe! What's going on? You won't let me see? I'm going to see anyway." When I got to the door, I realized she had locked it from the inside. Helpless, I went back to the sofa and waited while watching TV.
About half an hour passed, and I couldn't wait any longer. So I urged her, but she ignored me and said it would be ready soon. What the hell was she up to? Just when I was about to reach my limit, the door opened. No way! My nose started bleeding. She was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, and she walked out gracefully, complete with gloves. And she had light makeup on.
"Do I look good?" she asked me with a smile after turning around lightly.
"It's beautiful, beautiful, so fucking beautiful."
"Ugh, if it's beautiful, why do you have to swear?" She pouted coquettishly.
"Haha, this is the surprise you promised me yesterday, right?" Actually, the scene I set up when I was training her last night was her wearing a wedding dress while I fucked her hard.
"Yeah! Do you like it?"
I didn't answer her anymore, stepped forward and hugged her tightly, and went wild, my mouth like a vacuum cleaner, trying to suck everything out of her mouth. She cooperated and stuck out her tongue for me to take. After a long time...
"Is it done? You're going to eat my tongue, be gentle, don't ruin my clothes."
I didn't care about that, and with a flick of my wrist, I made her hold onto the sofa armrests and stick her butt up: "I'm going to fuck you now, fuck you!" I said as I lifted up the hem of her wedding dress, luckily the hem wasn't too big. She wasn't wearing underwear.
"Be gentle, my clothes."
She said, and reached out a hand to pull down the hem of the dress that I had lifted.
"Damn it, why aren't you wearing underwear? You slut!" To get into the mood early, I started using vulgar language to provoke her.
"Hmm!" She only gave a slight reply without answering me.
"Not wearing underwear, is it so it's convenient for me to fuck you? Answer me!" After saying that, I slapped her ass hard.
"Oh! Yes, I like being like this by you." She seemed to know that I was eager to get into the SM mood, and obediently replied to me.
"Slut, beg me, beg me to fuck you."
"Ah! Brother, my good brother, please, fuck me! I want to be fucked by you!"
"Not enough, continue, say everything we said in the voice chat last night."
"Fuck me, brother, fuck me to death! I need to be fucked, I'm a slut!"
"Hmph! I'll fuck you to death!" After saying that, I pulled out my already angry big cock and thrust it hard into her vagina.
"Ah!"
"Damn, it went in so easily, were you already wet?"
"Yeah, that's right! It feels so good! Bro, bro, my asshole, my asshole needs to be fucked too."
Hearing her say that, I understood what she meant, so I put my finger in her mouth and stirred some of her saliva, then started attacking her anus. Because of her saliva, it was easier for my finger to enter her anus. At this point, she was already very excited. The first time, we reached orgasm together in this position, and then we lay exhausted on the sofa, recovering our strength and waiting for the more exciting game to come.
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(Next)
Actually, I was also very curious about how a woman like her could suddenly like SM. When I asked her about my confusion, her reason was very simple. She said that she originally just wanted to cheat on me with her to get revenge on her boyfriend, but after seeing the content in my QQ space and the information I showed her later, she suddenly liked it. She also said that she liked being humiliated by me and thinking about her boyfriend, which made it even more exciting.
That evening, we drove to a Western restaurant in Pudong. Watching her elegantly eat with her knife and fork, it was hard to reconcile her image with that of a slut who loved SM. Suddenly, a very exciting plan came to mind—one I was sure she'd like.
"Little darling, was this afternoon exciting?" I asked with a wicked grin.
"Mmm!"
"Hehe! Tonight I'll give you something you've never done before."
"Ugh! You're thinking about those things while we're eating!" she scolded with a laugh.
"Hehe! I guarantee it'll be super exciting and super wet!"
"Ugh! What is it?" she asked curiously.
"You'll find out soon enough! Hehe!" I smiled mysteriously, suppressing my excitement. Actually, I could see the anticipation for the next thrill in her eyes.
"Take off your underwear!" I said to her as she got into the car.
"Here?" she asked, surprised.
"Yes! Right here, what are you afraid of in the car!" She looked at me with difficulty, but I ignored her and turned to look out the window, feigning nonchalance. Sure enough, a few seconds later I heard the rustling of clothes.
"Okay!" she told me in a very low voice. I didn't reply and started the car, flooring the gas pedal and driving onto the road. There weren't many cars on the road at this time.
"Put your legs up!"
"Will...will...someone see us."
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, no one knows who you are. Besides, didn't you say you wanted to let loose?" She didn't speak, but I saw out of the corner of my eye that she slowly raised her legs.
"Yes! Like that. Spread your legs." After saying that, I slightly adjusted the air conditioner vent, aiming it directly at her crotch, the cool, strong air blowing directly on her private parts.
"Ah!"
"Does it feel good, you little slut! Lift your skirt up a little more."
"Mmm! It feels so good! You really know how to play with women!"
"Do you remember what you said before?"
"What did I say?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to be a whore and a prostitute?"
"Ah... that was just a joke..." "
I took it seriously. Spread your legs wider." By this time, her skirt had completely slipped down, and she tried to spread her legs wide, actively opening her lower body to reveal her tender little hole.
"Hehe! I didn't expect you to be so slutty! Now you want to be fucked?"
"Mmm..."
"Haha! Is it true that any man can fuck you?"
"Mmm!" At this time, she had begun to drift into a daze.
"What do you want? Say it all!" I pressed her sternly.
"I want... I want to be fucked by a man!"
"No, you have to say it all!" I continued to coerce her.
"I want... I want to be fucked by... any man... fuck me!"
She uttered the words one by one.
I smiled with satisfaction as I looked at her, and casually handed her the nipple clamps. "Put it on yourself!" I said coldly. She glanced at me with difficulty, then slowly unhooked her bra and put the nipple clips on her clothes.
The car quickly arrived at the residential area. When I got out of the car, I deliberately held the collar in my hand. After entering the building, I grabbed her and forced it on her.
"Ah! No... there are people here!"
"I checked, there aren't many people living here yet. We'll take the stairs, no one will be here." After saying that, I pulled her hard and led her towards the stairs.
"Kneel down!" I commanded when we were one floor away from her apartment, and then pulled the leash down hard. She obediently knelt at my feet, looking up at me pitifully. As I started to unzip my pants, I said, "Guess what I'm going to do?"
"Brother, are you going to humiliate me?"
"Yes! But don't call me brother, call me master."
"Yes, master."
Because I had trained her once online, she didn't think anything of me calling me master.
"So, do you know what I want to do?"
"Does Master want to pee on Qiannu?" she asked cautiously.
"Haha! I only wanted you to lick me, but you actually asked to drink my pee? Haha! Alright then, I'll grant your wish!" I said excitedly, "Kneel down for me!"
She obediently climbed up the corner of the stairs, looked at me with her head down between my legs, and when she saw that I didn't intend to pee on her immediately, she lowered her head, supported herself with her hands, and slowly crawled under my legs, then came around to the front of me. Her proactive act of seeking humiliation excited both of us. I pretended to be
casual as I unbuckled my belt, pinched my penis between my fingers and held it straight to her face, and a stream of golden urine rushed into her mouth. She opened her mouth but only swallowed a little bit.
"Is it good?"
"...Mmm..." She didn't bother to answer and just gave a soft "Mmm". Then she actively moved her face to find the point of impact for the urine, so that it would hit every part of her face.
Because I hadn't urinated all afternoon, I urinated a lot, and I knowingly moved my penis to satisfy her needs.
"Do you like it? You little slut!"
"I...I...like..." she said dazedly.
Because her performance was so submissive, my penis got hard as soon as I finished urinating. Seeing that I had finished urinating, she took the initiative to lift her upper body, opened her mouth and took my penis in and licked it.
"I want to fuck you!" I pulled on the rope in my hand, signaling her to go home. But she didn't intend to leave.
"Right...right here...no one...will come...okay?" she said, while swaying her pert buttocks seductively.
Of course, I wouldn't refuse such a request. Without a word, I straddled her, pressed down on her tender buttocks, and pressed my penis against her vaginal opening. Because my penis was covered in her saliva, it went all the way in with a little force.
This position felt so good; it was like I was riding on her buttocks. She clearly enjoyed this position too, excitedly arching her buttocks upwards to match my thrusts.
Each time I penetrated, it was especially deep, and each time I would almost pull my penis out of her vaginal opening before thrusting it in completely. Her tender buttocks were squeezed and deformed with each thrust.
"Ah...oh...good...so good!"
"Hmph! I'll fuck you to death, you slut who needs to be fucked!" I panted heavily, humiliating her mercilessly. "
Fuck...fuck me so thoroughly...ah...fuck me to death...master...so amazing...ah!"
"You said you need to be fucked?" "
Yes! Yes! I need to be fucked the most!"
At this moment, my penis trembled, and I felt like I was about to ejaculate.
"Damn! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum inside you!"
"Ah! Okay... cum... just... just cum inside."
"Hehe! I'll fuck you until you're big! Give me a son!"
"Mmm... I'm willing to make you big... my belly, to give you... give you a son!"
"Ah!" With a low growl, spurts of scalding semen poured deep into her vagina.
Back at her place, after showering, she seemed still unsatisfied. I took her online to try some QQ passion. At first, she was a little shy and reserved in front of other netizens, but under my guidance, she gradually got into the mood. She willingly spread her legs, letting others admire her. Seeking further stimulation, I deliberately video-chatted with older netizens; she didn't say anything but became even more unrestrained.
We spent two crazy days like this. Later, when I left, she told me she didn't want anything more from us, only to be with me when she was feeling down. It seems I, the dominant, became her submissive outlet. Two months later, she called me to say she was pregnant, stating unequivocally that it was my child but she didn't want an abortion…

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