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My name is Meimei, I'm only twenty-two years old, and I've been married for two years. My husband and I met at church. He's a very kind and helpful man, and very popular. I was attracted to him by his enthusiasm, which is why we started dating. After a four-year courtship, we finally decided to get married.
For the past two years, we've had a very pleasant relationship. I remember on our wedding night, he was so gentle, carefully removing my clothes and caressing my breasts with his warm hands. His fingers slowly rubbed my pink nipples. I closed my eyes, biting my lower lip, enjoying the pleasure from the stimulation of that sensitive area. Because of shyness, I didn't dare to express my pleasure and could only suppress it. But the more I suppressed it, the more my body trembled uncontrollably, and my cheeks burned.
Suddenly, I felt something hard and hot touching me, and I couldn't help but secretly open my eyes to look.
"Ah!"
I screamed in fright. My husband was also startled by the sudden scream and stopped what he was doing. It turned out that his arm was as thick as a baby's arm, dark red, and trembling up and down, probably because he was too excited. He looked like a little monster. Could my delicate body handle him?
Ignoring my shame, I told my husband about my worries. He was also at a loss, but his desire had already been ignited, so how could he calm it down so easily?
My husband thought for a while and finally came up with a plan. He whispered it to me, and I was so embarrassed that I covered my face with my hands, but I still nodded slightly in agreement. He excitedly began to act. He first climbed to the head of the bed, knelt with his legs spread, and my forehead was right below him. I opened my eyes, nervously stretched out my trembling right hand, and grasped his huge penis, pulling it to my mouth. I opened my small mouth and slowly licked it. My husband's penis was so long that I could only take a small portion into my mouth, and its large size filled my entire small mouth, making it impossible for me to move my tongue. I could only suck on it with difficulty.
My husband let out a comfortable sound and climbed on top of me. Because of this movement, his penis went in a few more inches, being squeezed into my throat. I immediately felt like vomiting, but my small mouth seemed to be sealed shut. How could I vomit?
Fortunately, after a short while, a ticklish yet extremely comfortable sensation came from me, and the nausea vanished instantly, replaced by an intoxicating, ecstatic feeling. It turned out that my husband was licking my vulva with the tip of his tongue and had begun to penetrate me. Every movement of his tongue sent an indescribable wave of pleasure through my soul. I trembled as if I were being electrocuted, and I began to twist my lower body as if to devour his tongue completely. He, in turn, began to thrust his lower body up and down repeatedly, making his tongue ceaselessly flow in my mouth.
My vulva had begun to secrete fluid, wetting my entire body, and my genitals were covered in saliva from my husband's tongue. The cool sensation felt incredibly good. The method he had just told me about was to use saliva as a lubricant. He tentatively inserted his finger into my vulva, and perhaps because of the vaginal fluid, his finger went in smoothly. It was time!
My husband pulled his penis out of my mouth, and what appeared before me was a shiny, smooth little monster. A small amount of his urine still lingered in my mouth, salty and seemingly quite delicious!
My husband gently lifted my buttocks slightly, aimed his penis at me, and slowly pushed it in. Lubricated by his saliva, the large penis slid smoothly into my body. A feeling of pressure and heat surged from the inner walls, an unprecedented pleasure coursing through my entire body. Especially when he moved slowly, the pleasure intensified. My desire grew stronger, my craving for pleasure more intense; I begged him to speed up.
Finally, after more than a hundred vigorous thrusts, I reached my first orgasm. I thought it was over, but when my husband violently ejaculated, hot and sticky, I quickly reached my second. Like someone who had weathered a storm, my husband lay on top of me, panting heavily. We embraced each other, comforting each other as if relieved.
Two years of marriage had passed by happily, until one day that incident occurred, leaving me in unbearable agony, as if I were living in hell…
The horrific event I'm talking about happened on New Year's Eve last year. Because of the New Year celebrations, the house needed a thorough cleaning, and I was in charge of cleaning the living room. On a shelf in front of the living room were many antique vases, my husband's favorites. In his free time, he always enjoyed admiring the patterns on the antique vases.
I was cleaning one of the Tang Dynasty vases when suddenly a cockroach scurried out. Startled, I accidentally let go and broke the vase. Oh my god! That was his favorite vase! What should I do?
Before I could think of anything, my husband arrived, drawn by the noise. When I turned to him with a pleading expression, his expression suddenly turned sinister and terrifying, like a completely different person, entirely unlike the husband I knew. Although I knew it was still him, his essence had changed!
"Husband… I… I… I… I…" I tried to explain.
"Slap!" He didn't give me a chance to explain and slapped me mercilessly. I immediately lost consciousness...
When I woke up, I found myself completely naked, bound and suspended by hemp rope. I also noticed that the way they bound me was quite peculiar: my hands were tied behind my back, the hemp rope wrapped around the base of my breasts twice, then went from my cleavage to my genitals, and finally reached my wrists, which were tied behind my back.
My already large breasts appeared even larger because of the hemp rope, which folded them open in the middle, pressing them tightly against my clitoris, with my labia pressed even more firmly against the hemp rope that passed through the middle.
For a moment, I panicked and didn't know what to do. I tried to twist my body, hoping to untie the ropes binding me. Suddenly, a strange sensation came to my mind. When I tried to break free of the ropes, the ropes tightly wrapped around my breasts immediately increased the pressure. My breasts were squeezed and swollen, almost bursting. It felt like a pair of strong hands were pushing upwards and squeezing the base of my breasts as if trying to squeeze milk from my nipples. Not only that, the rope against my clitoris was also pulled up and down with my twisting body. The sensitive area and clitoris were rubbed and heated up. The pain and itching from the rough rope brought waves of pleasure. It was truly amazing!
While I was still immersed in the strange pleasure, a tall woman dressed in white appeared in front of me, occasionally letting out strange giggles. I was stunned by the woman in front of me. It turned out that what she was wearing was completely disproportionate to her figure.
"Hmph! You slut! You can still have so much fun tied up...hehe..." The tall woman hurled strange insults at me.
At that moment, I felt increasingly familiar with the woman before me. When I noticed her Adam's apple, I immediately realized she was my dear husband in disguise. Good heavens! I couldn't believe it!
The thought that he might be wearing my own clothes made me want to vomit! He might have even applied my favorite pink lipstick and stuffed something inside. Even though he was wearing clothes, his leg hair was still faintly visible—it was disgusting!
"Hehe! You slut, you must be sick to break my vase. Come on, sweetie, Auntie will treat your illness."
"Husband...what are you? I'm Meimei! Put me down!"
My husband completely ignored my pleas and pulled out a giant syringe with the needle removed from the head, filled with some kind of clear liquid.
"What...what do you want to do?" I asked, my voice trembling with fear.
He walked behind me, used his left hand to untie the rope wrapped around my genitals, and then inserted a syringe into me. A sudden pain shot through me; the narrow opening felt like it was being torn apart, causing me to scream in agony. He didn't stop because of my screams; instead, he laughed with excitement.
A cool liquid forcefully shot into my anus, causing me to immediately feel it contract. My anus twitched in waves. When the syringe was pulled out, clumps of feces gushed out...
I felt unprecedented shame and fear. I had never imagined I would be in such a wretched state. What other games did he have in store to torture me with?

[The End]

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