[Manager Lin and First Wife No. 15] (The End) Author: Miscellaneous

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Zhou Ying, 15 years old this year, is already a young woman. She's not particularly tall, but in Guowa
Township, Daxi Town, Guizhou Province, where height is generally low, 1.62 meters is considered tall.

After graduating from junior high school, she went to Dongguan, Guangdong Province, with other villagers to work in a small, privately owned shoe factory.
Perhaps because she was quick-witted and had a cheerful personality, she was promoted to deputy workshop director within a few months
.

Later, perhaps due to overwork, she developed acute pneumonia, which nearly killed her.
The factory was in a remote mountain valley, and no one could take her to the hospital. She had to borrow money from her colleagues
to hire a tricycle to go herself. However, on the way to the hospital, the tricycle driver deliberately overcharged her. Zhou Ying calculated that with
so little money, if she paid the fare he asked for, what was the point of going to the hospital? So she begged the
tricycle driver, but he refused to budge, even offering to lower his price if she did it once. Zhou Ying had never
had sexual contact with a man before, so she naturally refused. In the end, the tricycle driver abandoned her on the roadside. Later, she developed a high fever and
collapsed by the mountain road. Luckily, her colleagues in the workshop, seeing she hadn't returned by nightfall, went to look for her and finally
brought her back alive.

This bout of pneumonia seemed to have drained Zhou Ying of all her energy. Extremely weak, she could only
take sick leave and recuperate in the employee dormitory. Two years' worth of wages were almost gone,
and with barely enough money to go home, she had no choice but to resign and return home. Returning home brought even greater disappointment, as her
mother treated her coldly, as if raising a daughter for nothing. She was 17 years old that year, and
her days at home were uneventful.

Zhou Ying thought: I can't stay here like this any longer! She'd heard that Zhejiang was wealthy, making money was easy, and the bosses weren't as ruthless as
those in Guangdong . Aunt Chen's youngest daughter was in Zhejiang, sending home five or eight hundred yuan a month. After much deliberation, she
decided go out and try her luck again. She asked her mother for travel expenses, but to her surprise, her mother refused
. It was a middle school boy who lent her the money. Zhou Ying finally boarded the train south, leaving without looking back or
taking a single memory

with her. The reality of Zhejiang was completely different from what she had imagined. She wandered around for several days, seeing people
spending money , eating, drinking, and having fun, but seeing no sign of the money coming from anywhere. In her village, she had heard people say that in Zhejiang
, you could find money just by bending down, a thought that made her laugh.

She did see someone actually find money by bending down; he looked like a recent college graduate, carrying
a black faux leather bag and wearing leather sandals. He found a
wallet near a bus stop on Zhongshan Road. Before he could even react, several people rushed up and dragged him to a construction site. It
turned out to be a scam set up by thugs. The fear and pleading look on the man's face made her thoughts
become somewhat chaotic.

A junior high school graduate, she had been to several factories, but they all turned away and told her to go back to her village; she was afraid of
losing face. She had already been borrowing Aunt Chen's daughter's bed for several days, and the factory wasn't hiring. She had
to find a way out quickly. Just as Zhou Ying was idly flipping through the job postings in the newspaper in the train station square,
she heard a few words of her hometown dialect.

She turned her head and saw two very fashionable and revealing girls chatting next to her. One said,
"It's unbearable. I can't sleep when I get home. By the time I fall asleep, it's already dawn. I can't get up at noon every day. Fortunately, the money
is quite good, sigh..." The other said, "I can fall asleep as soon as I get home, even at 2 or 3 in the morning.
I'm so tired. I can't stand those customers; they're all so energetic. I really can't stand them." "

Are you from Guizhou?" she asked. Naturally, the two girls gave a very affirmative answer. "Could you introduce me
to a job at your place?" The two girls finally snapped out of their daze and looked at Zhou Ying more closely. Hmm, a baby face,
two dimples. Her breasts weren't huge, but they weren't small either. A large bottom, clearly a girl with a strong sex drive.
Her waist wasn't very slim, but it was full. She was also tall, and her skin was good; although a little pale, it wasn't oily, but moisturized
—skin that easily aroused men's desire. However, she clearly looked like a factory worker.

"You probably can't do the work we do," one of the girls laughed. Zhou Ying panicked and quickly begged
them, "Fellow villagers, please help me out! I'm hardworking, and I learn everything quickly. Besides, is there any
job you can't learn?" The other girl laughed and said, "As long as you're willing to do it, this job is easy to learn, you
can do it in a minute, hahaha." The first girl turned around and scolded, "Tsk, you're just talking nonsense!" Then she turned back to Zhou
Ying and said, "Then come with me to ask the boss. They definitely need people, and you meet their
requirements . I'm good at talking to the boss, I'll have him arrange a simple job for you to try first, okay?"
"Yay, thank you, sisters. What are your names?" "Just call me Xiao Hui," the other said.
"My name is Juanzi, and yours is Zhou Ying." "Then we'll call you Ying-mei, hehe."

And so, the two Guizhou girls led Zhou Ying to their boss's place. As they entered, Zhou Ying
looked the large, glittering characters on the entrance: "Azure Waves and Gentle Lotus." Then there were smaller characters: "Bathing and Leisure
Center." The boss, surnamed Qian, glanced at Zhou Ying, asked a few questions, and then casually said, "You can start working
with them for now. The training period is three days, after which you'll officially start working." Zhou Ying was overjoyed
and thanked the two fellow villagers as soon as she left the boss.

The first morning of training involved a man named Lao Lin who taught her how to massage someone's back. Zhou Ying learned quickly,
but unfortunately, she only learned half the material that day; the other half would be taught the next day. After the training ended at noon, she went to wander around a
nearby residential area. She was lucky enough to see a small advertisement posted in the stairwell, offering a monthly fee of only 280
yuan. She called the number listed. The phone rang right behind her; the landlord, a
middle-aged man , demanded a "one-month deposit and three-month rent in advance," meaning she had to pay 1120 yuan immediately. Zhou Ying was hesitant,
saying she had just found a job and didn't have that much money. The landlord asked, "Where do you work?" Zhou Ying replied, "At 'Bilang
Qinghe'." Upon hearing "Azure Waves and Gentle Lotus," the landlord blinked and said, "Then pay me for a month first."
Zhou Ying was overjoyed and repeatedly thanked him. The landlord chuckled to himself, thinking that this young lady was still a bit naive, but she wouldn't be
poor in the future.

The next morning was training, and Lao Lin taught her how to massage backs again. Zhou Ying found it easy to learn, and Lao Lin
was very satisfied. He asked her to combine what she had learned the day before, and she did it without any problems. Lao Lin didn't ask her to go home for lunch today,
saying she should practice in the massage room at noon. Lunch was steamed rice, and the dishes were cooked by the aunties at the facility; it wasn't bad at all.
After lunch, around 12:20, Lao Lin came to the rest room to call her, saying that there was a regular customer named Abiao, and she could practice there
. Then he led her to the massage room on the third floor. She massaged for two hours, covered in sweat, but her
uneven hand massage technique had improved a lot. She felt very confident. However, when the customer was practicing sideways next to her, he
deliberately pressed his elbow against her vagina. At first, she was too sensitive and jumped up, but she gradually got used to it
. "He's a bad customer," Zhou Ying thought angrily. Afterward, Lao Lin came to take her to see how his colleagues
worked. This hour of watching made her blush. So touching penises and poking vaginas was allowed? Despite
her trepidation , she vividly remembered how the massage (back massage) started, how it transitioned,
how her colleagues got the customer's penis hard, and how they made him penetrate her vagina. That night,
she watched various services, even recording arousing procedures like masturbation. Back home, her
libido remained high, and she masturbated for a while before finally falling asleep.

The next day, Lao Lin asked her to come at noon, so she ate lunch early at her rented room and arrived at
the bathhouse , since it was close to her place. When Lao Lin led her into the massage room, Zhou Ying was already wearing
the uniform she'd been given the previous afternoon; the two fellow villagers from Guizhou had even paid for it. The uniform consisted of shorts and
a t-shirt. The shorts were very short with wide legs, and if the customer was lying on his back without anything underneath, it would be like
exposing her genitals. So, of course, she wore underwear underneath, and it couldn't be lace.

That day, Zhou Ying's number had been assigned, and Old Lin was very satisfied, so he prepared to give her the final, crucial
internal special training. He went downstairs to shower, and instead of wearing the usual bathrobe for customers, he wrapped a
small towel around his neck and entered the massage room. First, he asked Zhou Ying to introduce herself, so Zhou Ying, wearing wide-legged white shorts,
stepped forward and stood next to Old Lin: "Hello, I'm massage therapist number 15. May I give you a professional
massage?" Then Zhou Ying took a step back and bowed slightly to Old Lin. Her expression was natural and
serious, as if she were doing something perfectly normal. Although she wore a charming smile,
the seriousness in her expression was no less than that of a bank teller.

Old Lin was very satisfied. Through the shorts, he could see Zhou Ying's underwear. Because the shorts were white,
the light inside was very bright. Old Lin chuckled inwardly because he saw that Zhou Ying's underwear was semi-transparent. At this close distance, right
above his head, he could clearly see her labia majora and minora. He was even
surprised . Old Lin understood that this was a novice.

"Thank you, I hope my service can relieve all your fatigue and let you enjoy relaxation and happiness!" Zhou Ying
seemed very happy, her smile was natural, the girl had a large bottom, and her breasts were the largest in the bathhouse. Old Lin
was even a little worried, wondering if today's special training would go smoothly. "What kind of services are available here
?" Old Lin tested her. "There are mainly three types of services here. One is a standard European massage, including oil massage and
kneading, which costs 138 yuan per hour. Another is a Japanese massage, including double bath, full massage, ice and fire, etc., which costs
338 yuan in total. The other is the double swallow, which is a service provided by two technicians together, which costs 558 yuan. Sir,
would you like the Japanese massage or the double swallow? Many customers here choose the Japanese massage." This
question was carefully designed, incorporating marketing techniques, selective questioning techniques, and pushy consumer guidance. "Hmm!"
Old Lin responded vaguely after Zhou Ying finished speaking the standard service terms.

"Do you know how to do an oil massage?" Zhou Ying stared wide-eyed and said she didn't know. "Do you know
how ?" Zhou Ying still stared wide-eyed and said she didn't know. Old Lin told Zhou Ying that what they had been learning these past two days was the most basic
massage, which was European massage. This was different from Japanese massage. Of course, you could work if you only knew one type
. But you had to know how to do oil massage, full massage, and ice-fire massage. If you didn't, you could only get the minimum wage here, which was estimated to be around 2,000 yuan
including commission . "Then, how much can I get if I know it?" Zhou Ying asked. "If you master them all,
the salary and commission will generally not be less than 6,000 yuan. The best ones earn more than 10,000 yuan. Moreover, the higher your commission,
the more the company earns, so the company hopes that each of you will earn more than 10,000 yuan." Old Lin's words left the girl
stunned, because her hometown was a national-level poverty-stricken area, and the average annual income per capita was less than that. At this moment, Zhou Ying
felt completely suffocated. Old Lin took the opportunity to lift the towel covering him, and a straight, erect
penis with bulging veins stood in front of Zhou Ying, no more than 20 centimeters away from her face. Fortunately, she had spent the entire
afternoon customers' penises and prostitutes' vaginas, and she remembered clearly how they were penetrated, so she wasn't
shocked. But at this moment, she was still completely at a loss, standing motionless, not knowing how to begin.
Actually, Zhou Ying wasn't a virgin anymore. Before going to work in Dongguan, she
had spent a night with a junior high school classmate who had a crush on her. That night was essentially a farewell intimacy; it was the first time she had a man's penis penetrate her
vagina. When it was penetrated, her vaginal opening hurt for a while, and she bled. After that, she slowly thrust in and out, and perhaps because of the excitement, she
didn't feel the pain anymore. It continued all night and into the morning. After the boy left, she was still excited and slept all
afternoon , waking up around 10 pm. When she woke up, she felt her vaginal opening was swollen, and when she touched it, her clitoris was erect
and about the thickness of a finger. Her labia majora and minora felt very swollen, and her heart was pounding. This was her first time,
so yesterday was the second time she had seen a man's penis, and today was the third time. She felt a strong
urge to have a man's penis; the sight of one would arouse her. So she stared intently at Lao Lin's
penis, recalling past events and feeling a surge of excitement throughout her body. She could clearly feel
her clitoris erect at her vaginal opening.

Perhaps due to her age, girls her age are particularly easily aroused. Seeing Lao Lin's throbbing penis
, Zhou Ying felt a surge of desire, unsure of what to do. And when Lao Lin exposed his penis,
looking at this 17-year-old girl with her wide buttocks and prominent breasts, all of which greatly stimulated his lust,
he felt his penis grow even harder.

"Do you know what a lady should do after seeing a customer's penis?" Old Lin preemptively questioned Zhou Ying.

"I rub my vagina against the customer's penis, right?" "No, how can you rub it if you haven't taken off your pants?" "
Then I should take off my pants and let the customer see my vagina?" "No, you should use your
hand rub from the head of the penis to the base with your palm, then gently hold and rub his testicles." "Okay, I understand."
"Then do it once..."

So Zhou Ying did as instructed, facing Old Lin's penis. They did it for more than half an hour, and in the end,
both of them were highly aroused. Both of them were completely naked, with Zhou Ying on the bottom and Old Lin on top, and they did
69. Zhou Ying started sucking his penis without any instruction. Old Lin was an old hand. He was very surprised when he sucked Zhou Ying's clitoris.
It was the first time he had met a 17-year-old girl who had a clitoris as thick as a finger.
So Lao Lin sucked Zhou Ying's clitoris with his mouth, sucking the entire length back and forth. This was

only Zhou Ying's second sexual encounter with a man, and she was experiencing such intense sexual stimulation that her libido reached
its peak. She spread her legs as wide as possible, gasping for breath, her entire body arching forward
. Then she collapsed heavily onto the massage bed, motionless, only her labia minora slightly twitching.
Lao Lin couldn't resist the temptation. He grasped his penis with his right hand and thrust it between
Zhou Ying's labia minora, the glans sliding easily into her vagina.

Since her first time being penetrated by a classmate, Zhou Ying's vagina hadn't had a foreign object inside. Just as her libido
reached its peak, Lao Lin's thick, hard penis suddenly thrust in, triggering
a strong physical reaction. Her entire body trembled violently. Images of countless villagers flashed through her mind,
pointing and whispering among themselves. She could almost hear them shouting, "Look! Zhou's little sister has been raped!"
He didn't know how much time had passed, but afterwards, Lao Lin said he had only thrust into Zhou Ying's vagina about 20 or 30 times before she suddenly
jumped up, rushed to the small door of the massage room, opened it, ran out the corridor, and downstairs—all in one swift motion. Lao Lin followed
the traces of his semen on the floor, searching all the way to the men's bathhouse's rest area.
There, he found Zhou Ying completely naked, trembling against the wall, with a pool of semen on the floor. It was 2 PM, and there were about 20 or
30 male bathers. They all noticed this young girl, completely naked, her lower body covered in sticky fluid, and
quickly surrounded her.

Lao Lin was terrified. He rushed to the entrance of the bathhouse's main pool, quickly pulled on a pair of men's shorts,
rushed into the rest area, grabbed Zhou Ying who was frozen against the wall, and dragged
her out of the hall. Zhou Ying seemed extremely frightened, arching her back and leaning backward, clearly unwilling to leave.

And look how badly this happened—the entire bathhouse knew about it the next day. Everyone was buzzing
with speculation, wondering what Old Lin had done to the young woman during training—so the bathhouse owner, enraged,
specifically punished her by making her go to the front desk to collect shoes. Luckily, the story didn't get out, otherwise the owner would have been summoned by the police station
, and it might even have made the news. Then even the local police wouldn't have been able to protect the place. It was truly a stroke of luck;
everything was very fortunate.

[The End]

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