Long Elephant Short Fight (1-10) Author: The Longest Clumsy Elephant

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Long Elephant, Short Stories

Author: The Longest Stupid Elephant
Published: 2002/08/18
Words: 26,000

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Author's Note:

"Long Elephant, Short Stories" is a collection of unpublished short stories I've accumulated over the past year. However
, before you begin reading, I must apologize! The reason is that
after !

Those who have read that story probably know that it was written at the request of a reader. However, after
its publication, I discovered that this person had plagiarized someone else's work on Kiss.com, adding their own name and reposting it!
I feel extremely helpless writing for someone who originally plagiarized others' work, and ultimately decided to stop writing. I apologize again for not being able to finish
my story and for disappointing those who enjoyed it. I hope you
understand my predicament.

To apologize to everyone, I have compiled ten short stories into one volume, including endings, from articles I started but never finished this year
. These include three more "presentable" stories from "His Life," which I wrote twelve times before abandoning
, and the first draft of "Women's New Look," which is completely different from the published version.
I hope this will alleviate your disappointment at not seeing
a sequel to "Women's New Look. "

Frankly, these ten stories are simply a collection of unfinished, abandoned drafts I've accumulated over the years!
Although they are abandoned drafts, I think publishing ten of them as one volume is enough to offer a small compensation
. I hope you enjoy the absurd and whimsical family life and decadent
urban life that have been brewing in my mind for the past year.

Notice: Continuous firing ten times reduces the damage. Please take care, or fire separately 　　…
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... ********** ...　　　　 If you're still not completely bored, please allow me a little more time to share my thoughts on these ten articles… 　　"My Little Wolf at Home": The first one was written about two months ago. I saw Gigi Leung's new song "My Little Bear at Home" music video and was inspired by seeing her jumping around in her tank top and shorts at home. At the time , I was preoccupied with many personal matters and didn't feel like writing, so what I wrote felt like a mess, and I didn't continue. Since this collection of discarded articles requires a "three-part" article to bring together all the seemingly unrelated pieces, it's purely a technical necessity; I don't feel much for it personally. 　　"Using My Wife to Host Guests": This article was written around November of last year, after the first edition of "Using My Mother to Host Guests" was published. Initially, I intended to write nine more articles on the theme of "Degradation" to complete the series. However, after writing them, I felt they were too weak and far removed from "Using Mom to Host Guests," so I abandoned them and put them in the "parts box" (I have a file folder on my computer called "parts box" where I put poorly written articles, which I then revise and add later if I remember a suitable passage, like spare parts). But since this is the first article to be put in the parts box, I now feel it has a unique commemorative value, so I've placed it first, even though I don't really like it. 　　"Using a Doll to Host Guests": In January of this year, I wrote six articles in one go to submit for the second and third installments of the "Degradation Trilogy ." As a result, this article lost to "Adultery with Husband" and "Feeding Wife to Dogs" despite being a strong contender! I personally liked this article, but I felt that although it touched people's hearts (or rather, touched my own) , it lacked a standalone structure. Mainly, it was insufficient in terms of sentimentality, eroticism, and even length. Now, I believe it would be more eye-catching in a miscellaneous collection of articles. 　　"Daily Life": I can't remember when I wrote this. Now that it's nearing its end, I'm sure everyone feels the sense of "closing the fire after the rain." I was halfway through writing it when I lost focus, and then I thought of it as the final chapter of "A New Look for Women." But then "A New Look for Women"...sigh! My original idea was that the protagonist would have an affair with a colleague, then be raped by a client while meeting them, and then be dragged to a park and raped again at night! I wanted to use the day in the life of an ordinary woman to reflect the sexual treatment modern women face, including: public transport harassment, office sexual assault, extramarital affairs, forced prostitution, nighttime rape, and a strained relationship with one's husband. Now, with the story "closing the fire after the rain," it's far removed from the original intent! This is what they call being all talk and no action! 　　"His Life": This is a collection of short stories about a man who experienced sexual life from birth to death. The author intended to write thirty-six short stories, detailing the protagonist's sexual experiences, and publish one story a day, giving readers a diary-like experience. However, fearing a lack of perseverance, the author hesitated to publish, and indeed, this decision proved correct; the author lacked the willpower to complete it, stopping after only writing the twelfth story! The author hopes to eventually "split" the story and share it with others in other ways. 　　"My Story with My Mother (Part One): Elementary School": This article is based on information from that reader.

This was the first draft I wrote, but after finishing it, I realized it was no different from "Hosting Mother at a Banquet"! So I
rewrote it , revising it into "A New Look for Women," with the mother as the primary focus.

Regarding "A New Look for Women," my ideal ending is this:

After countless internal struggles involving sex, including with her son, her husband's friends, her young boss,
her married first love, wealthy guests, her daughter's perverted boyfriend, and her own father, Lin Lifang finally decides
to break free from societal taboos and allow herself to have different sexual partners while still living with her son.

That day, after a series of encounters with a customer, her boss, her boyfriend, and a pervert on the bus, she returned home only to be pestered by
her son . Finally, exhausted, she collapsed. Her son asked if something was wrong, and she calmly
replied, "Oh? Nothing! Today was just like any other day! Nothing special happened!" (Daily life
details )

Then she thought, "Of course nothing's wrong! I chose this path, and this kind of life... isn't bad!
It's just... a little... tiring..." (The last paragraph of "My Little Wolf")

That concludes the story of my writing these articles. Actually, browsing and posting articles on Fengyue,
praising others and receiving praise in return, criticizing others and being criticized in return—this kind of life isn't bad at all! Finally, thank you all again for wasting your time reading my inferior articles that I dared not publish this year. I hope to publish "Long Elephant Short Stories 11-20" on Fengyue again

next year ! Until next time! ********** ...　　　　　　　　　　　"Little brat, get up! What are you doing lying on me like this?" 　　"Second sister, I saw you overslept and didn't get up, so I thought I'd see if you'd keep sleeping even with someone lying on you!" He got up with a completely innocent look . 　　"Little brother! You're thirteen years old! Don't you know there's a difference between boys and girls? If you keep playing like this, you're not allowed in my room anymore!" 　　"Fine, I won't play! Didn't we always play together like that? Now you're talking about the difference between boys and girls for no reason, Second sister is being mean!" My little brother actually turned on me! I was speechless with anger, watching helplessly as he stormed off. 　　Sigh! My little brother is still so young; he probably really doesn't understand anything about relationships between men and women. He just doesn't know that having his sixteen-year-old second sister lying on the bed like this still makes his heart pound uncontrollably! 　　Another uneventful day passed, and night fell. Around 1 a.m., everyone in the house was asleep when the doorbell suddenly started ringing incessantly. Still half -asleep, I went to open the door and found my eldest sister's two friends helping her home, completely drunk . 　　My parents, seeing my sister so intoxicated, didn't even try to help her up, only scolding her: "Hey! Shuyuan, why are you always getting so drunk outside! What kind of people have you been seeing? Oh, what bad karma from my past life …" The two friends who brought her home looked utterly embarrassed. 　　"Mom and Dad, my sister is twenty-one years old! Don't scold her like that in front of her friends! You should go back to your rooms and sleep ! I'll take care of her!" Seeing the situation was so bad, I first sent my parents to their rooms to rest, then saw my sister's friends off. 　　My sister and I shared a room. With great effort, I helped her to bed. Seeing that her outer clothes were a little dirty, I took her down to her underwear, covered her with a blanket, and then, exhausted, went back to my own bed across the room to rest. 　　Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard some noises in the room, as if someone had entered. I opened my eyes slightly and saw it was my younger brother, standing by my older sister's bedside. 　　"Big sister! Big sister! Are you asleep?" he whispered in her ear. She was completely drunk and wouldn't respond. Seeing no reaction, he gently nudged her, and when she remained asleep, his hand slowly moved to her breasts! 　　I, who was almost asleep, was instantly awakened! What are you doing, little brother? My 　　brother, at this point, had no idea what was happening. He was looking at her breasts! My older sister's full breasts and firm nipples slowly came into view! After admiring her closely for a while, the younger brother lowered his head and took one of my older sister's nipples into his mouth! 　　He was molesting my older sister! He was taking advantage of her while she was drunk! He wasn't a child ! He already understood matters between men and women! That meant that when he was on top of me this morning, he wasn't just playing around; he was molesting me! 　　The younger brother kept sucking and fondling my older sister's breasts, kissing one after the other. I watched my sister and brother doing this, terrified and speechless, not knowing how to react! 　　I should immediately scream and stop him—this is incest! I can't let my younger brother do this! But for some reason, I didn't. I just watched, my heart pounding, as he kissed my older sister's breasts while pulling down her panties. 　　After taking off my older sister's panties, he turned around and straddled her head, then took out his already erect penis. As he lowered his head and kissed my older sister's genitals, he tried to insert his penis into her mouth ! 　"I almost screamed at my brother's actions! Not only did he already know about matters between men and women, but he knew far more than I did! What I was witnessing was behavior and posture I had never imagined! My brother was doing something I had never thought of to my older sister! 　　I felt like I was on fire! For a moment, I felt the stench of my brother's penis! My private parts went numb , like being kissed! Then I realized I was involuntarily secreting fluid! 　　My brother tried for a while but couldn't get his penis into my older sister's mouth, so he gave up, turned around, spread her legs, and mounted her! My brother was really going to rape my older sister!"

I wanted to shout to stop them, but somehow my whole body was paralyzed as if I'd been acupunctured, and I could only watch with burning desire as my older sister was about to be raped. Due to poor lighting and the angle, I couldn't see the younger brother entering my older sister's
body, but watching him slowly push forward and then thrust, my older sister, who was previously unconscious, was
also penetrated and her slender waist twisted as she let out a soft cry. Seeing my brother and sister being united in incest, while feeling
heartbroken and sad, I also felt a pang of regret for not being able to see their union!

After entering, the younger brother began to hold my older sister and slowly thrust in and out, while constantly tasting her breasts and cherry lips. I
watched, my whole body went limp, and my secretions flowed wildly, as if I were the one being raped by the younger brother. If I were the one drunk tonight,
the younger brother would definitely have violated me like he was doing to my older sister now! Enjoyed me! Thinking of this, I uncontrollably reached
for my private parts, fantasizing about my younger brother raping me, and began to masturbate!

My younger brother's thrusting speed increased, and my unconscious older sister began to writhe in response!
It must have been very enjoyable! It must have felt so good! I vaguely felt the same sensation,
and involuntarily increased the speed of my masturbation, imagining this was the pleasure my younger brother's penis could give me!

Then my younger brother also reached his climax, and with one last powerful thrust, he injected all his incestuous semen into
my older sister 's body. At this moment, I felt it as if my own uterus was being filled with my younger brother's semen.
I felt dizzy and reached my climax along with them!

After finishing, my younger brother immediately cleaned and dressed my older sister, then calmly left. Then everything fell
silent, leaving only the lingering scent of sex in the room, and my restless heartbeat that had kept me awake all night!

(2) My Little Wolf (Part Two)

The day after my younger brother raped my older sister in front of me, everything seemed as if nothing had happened. My naive
older sister woke up completely unaware of being raped the night before, and my younger brother acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to pretend to be
the ignorant boy in everyone's eyes. Only I was heartbroken, tormented by guilt and inner conflict
.

After that night, I kept blaming myself for watching my older sister being violated without offering any help! And
the perpetrator was my own younger brother! I'm sorry to my older sister! I'm sorry to this family!

But on the other hand, I became obsessed with the scene of the demons fighting that night! Every night after falling asleep, I dreamed
of my younger brother raping my older sister, and sometimes I dreamed of him raping me! Every morning when I woke up, I found one of my hands
inside my pants! And below, there was a vast expanse of water!

That night, I couldn't sleep again because of my younger brother. I stared at the ceiling, thinking about how he had been clinging to my older sister all
morning playing and cuddling. My heart ached! Big sister, do you know your own
brother once raped you? And this morning he was molesting you all day! Do you know that?

As I was thinking, I suddenly heard my mother's voice coming from my parents' room: "Ah... oh... umm...
drink water ... hehe."

Hearing my mother's voice in the middle of the night, I instinctively looked towards the hallway outside the door, but
didn't react much, because I knew nothing was wrong; my mother was just talking in her sleep!
Everyone in the family knows my mother often talks in her sleep. From childhood, I've often heard these unclear "ooh
hehe so it's nothing new. The only thing that bothers me is that the voices are very loud, often waking me up from my sleep.

Hearing my mother's voice for a moment made me awake, then relaxed, and I gradually felt sleepy. I slowly
closed my eyes.

The instant my eyelids closed, I saw my younger brother walk down the hallway!

He was heading towards my parents' room! My pupils dilated instantly! Every muscle in my body tensed!
I knew what was about to happen!

I jumped out of bed and tiptoed to the door of my parents' room to peek. Sure enough, my younger brother was inside,
standing

glanced at my father, who was sleeping with his back to me, and after making sure he hadn't woken up by my mother's cries, he
pulled down his pajama bottoms and underwear, took out his semi-erect penis, and slowly thrust it towards my mother
's mouth as she cried out!

Little…little brother, what are you doing? That…that's our mother!

I wanted to rush into the room to stop him, but somehow my body wouldn't obey me again, as if it weren't my own.
At the same time, I was frantic with worry, yet I also felt a strange urge to see my mother performing oral sex on her son!

"Ah...drinking water...mmm..." My mother, in a daze, had something inserted into her mouth while she was dreaming.
After a few stammering sounds, she suddenly began to suck on it with relish! What kind of dream was she having?

My younger brother's penis instantly swelled up, filling my mother's mouth. She could no longer make a sound, but she still tried her best
to suck.

My heart almost jumped out of my chest as I watched from outside the door! For a moment, I felt like I was dreaming, that everything before my eyes
wasn't real.

On a peaceful night, my mother was being violated by her son while dreaming,
tasting ! My father had obviously been awakened by my mother's cries, but
he was sleeping soundly, letting his own son defile his wife! And me, her older sister, was
watching my brother defile my mother without offering any help!

Yes! I was watching! At this moment, my heart was pounding, my whole body was trembling, and my private parts were already overflowing with desire, as if bitten by ants
. I was excited to see my mother performing oral sex on my younger brother!

"Little brother, how many times have you done this to our mother?"

Suddenly, my brother let out a soft cry, his lower body involuntarily thrusting forward. I knew he was
ejaculating inside my mother's mouth!

It was the sperm my husband had planted in my womb, nurtured into this little devil. Now that he was grown, he
was vying to pour his semen back into his own mother's mouth, wanting to savor it. What did that feel like?
If my mother were conscious and knew what her son was doing to her, would she be heartbroken or would she be enjoying it?

I fantasized about my brother ejaculating in my mouth, and then I imagined the taste of that semen. What did it feel like to have your own family member inject
your incestuous sperm into your mouth?

In an instant, I felt my mouth being filled with something hot! A strong masculine scent filled my nostrils.
I can't describe that smell, but I think any girl would love it! Fall in love with that
smell! As I was intoxicated by the fragrance of the orchid and the satisfaction of my mouth being filled, suddenly a large amount of liquid gushed
from the tip ! Salty and slippery, it all flowed into my throat. I felt that I had a
man's semen inside me, and I suddenly felt pampered, a feeling of happiness! I felt like I was floating,
as if I had left the ground and was rising!

I was tumbling in a dreamlike state when I suddenly lost my weight and fell to the floor of the corridor! Making
a slight thud!

My little brother turned around and looked at me sitting blankly on the ground! When I came to my senses, I looked at him with a look of panic as his
penis was still in my mother's mouth...

(3) My Little Wolf (Part 3)

I woke up from my confused hallucination and found myself sitting on the floor of the corridor in front of my parents' room. And
my little brother's penis was in my sleeping mother's mouth! My little brother was looking back at me with a look of panic? What happened
? What...what just happened?

I took ten seconds to confirm what had happened, then immediately stood up, ran back to my
room, jumped onto the bed, and pulled the covers over my head.

I was trembling all over, overwhelmed with shame. I had once again watched my loved ones being raped without
lifting a finger ! And this time it was my own mother who gave me life and raised me! Am I still a woman? Am I still human?

The most shameful thing was that this time my peeping was discovered! I was completely exposed, naked! Everyone had
discovered my shamelessness! They knew my lewdness! I could no longer face anyone! I didn't know how I could face my younger brother,
my older sister, my mother, my father, or this family!

I cried uncontrollably in bed, sobbing uncontrollably. Just as I was about to lose
consciousness , I felt a hand reach under the covers and stroke my thigh!

The once pitch-black bed suddenly became bright, and everything before my eyes turned white. I
felt my body float off the ground again. Was it finally my turn? I had a vague
feeling of being led to the execution platform, or perhaps to heaven; it was all like a dream.

Suddenly, a wet, hot tongue swept across the inside of my thigh, and I trembled uncontrollably. The tongue slowly moved to my already
soaked vulva, then lingered there, licking and teasing like honey. I felt the secretions flowing from my
genitals being sucked away, as if I were a feast laid out on a table, my body at the mercy of my penis, to be devoured.

The tongue licked higher and higher, then stopped at my nipples. This time, the gentle licking turned into
a forceful sucking, and my body seemed to begin to leak away, slowly being drawn out! Although I knew it was an illusion.

The tongue moved up again, stopping at the edge of my lips. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my genitals,
and I opened my eyes. My penis's face was right in front of me! In the instant my genitals were penetrated, we stared at
each other face to face!

"Second sister! Does it feel good?" My younger brother said, then suddenly thrust in hard, his entire penis inside me. I
felt my cervix being stretched open, and a huge, soft sphere was being filled. The feeling of fullness made me
sigh deeply. Just then, my younger brother's tongue, which had been exploring my body, invaded, taking over my last territory.
I couldn't help but stick out my own tongue and intertwine it with his.

My younger brother pressed his whole body against me, holding me tightly. I kept enjoying his fierce thrusts into my womb,
constantly licking and kissing him. All pride and morality were forgotten at this moment; I only knew that
I had to enjoy life!

I couldn't believe that the younger brother in front of me was only thirteen years old, how could he know so many sex techniques?
He turned me over and over, constantly changing countless positions I had never thought of before, and I was being violated by him until I was overjoyed,
feeling like was dying and coming back to life.

Finally, he made me kneel down like a bitch and thrust into me violently from behind. I felt his scrotum slapping against my
clitoris, waves of strange pleasure washing over me. My whole body convulsed, my vagina erupted like a raging torrent, and in
the moment of my dizzy climax, a torrent of hot semen shot into my uterus. This time it wasn't a dream or a hallucination; my little brother
really ejaculated inside me! My body was filled with a man's semen! I was carrying the seed of incest! At that
moment, I was the happiest woman in the world!

From then on, every night after the whole family had fallen asleep, my little brother and I would get up and make love intensely, like
an addiction we couldn't stop. Sometimes we did it in our bedroom, sometimes in the living room or the bathroom. I wouldn't allow him
to ejaculate inside my uterus anymore, so every drop of his semen was absorbed by my stomach! The thought of consuming my little brother
's semen every day, like having a part of him inside me, was so perverse! So exciting!

I know my younger brother still takes advantage of my older sister when she's drunk and before my mother speaks up, but I don't mind.
Last night, my younger brother even had sex with all three of us in one night. This morning, everyone woke up and ate breakfast as if nothing had happened. The thought that
all the women in the house were carrying my younger brother's semen made me involuntarily excited! My father, sitting
across from is still oblivious to the fact that all the women in the house have been raped. He's leisurely reading the newspaper. If he
knew that my usually ignorant younger brother was actually a big pervert who kept raping his relatives, I wonder what he would do?

Hmm... It's not bad to have a little wolf in the house!

(4) Using my wife to entertain guests

Many people say they envy me for having such a beautiful and charming wife. I have my own bitterness.

Undeniably, my wife is really very beautiful. Don't you know how beautiful she is? It's very simple. Go buy a
European high fashion magazine. Among those
models in the magazine who are wearing revealing clothes designed by fashion masters and swaying gracefully on the catwalk to show their endless confidence to the audience, the most beautiful one is her! My wife
is exactly like this!

She has a master's degree, owns a small to medium-sized trading company, is in her early thirties, beautiful, tall,
wealthy, educated, successful, tasteful, elegant, confident, and even a little arrogant. On the surface,
she possesses all the qualities a woman could possibly have; calling her a goddess wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Please don't misunderstand, I'm not saying I'm incredibly lucky to have the woman every man dreams of.
Quite the opposite, I'm just marveling! Just think about it, how arrogant and bad-
tempered be!

My wife is actually a domineering woman whom everyone around her keeps at a distance! Everyone, regardless of...
Men and women alike are captivated by her appearance at first sight, but are terrified after spending time with her.
Every is frequently subjected to her scathing verbal abuse and feels utterly ashamed. Many suppliers refuse to
cooperate with us because of her terrible temper. And the worst off, of course, is her mediocre husband who works with her!

To others, she is an angel, but to me, she is a devil! But I believe
everyone feels the same way!

"I don't know why I married a useless man like you!" This is what she likes to
say to me in front of everyone! Her family has heard it, my family has heard it, my colleagues have heard it, and she
even curses me like this in front of customers without any hesitation!

Marrying me was your decision, how would I know why!

She often says this, not to mention the other unbearable curses. Besides
feeling utterly ashamed and wishing I were dead, I can't find a better way to describe myself.

Our company deals in trade with mainland China. My wife and I travel to the mainland two or three times a week to
have meals and discuss business with our clients. Officially, the company is a joint venture between my wife and me, but in the eyes of our clients, I'm just
an assistant; she's responsible for all the negotiations and decisions. Her Mandarin isn't fluent, so I sometimes have to
translate for her. Also, she needs my protection when faced with the lecherous looks from mainland customers. Another
reason needs me is that while my wife enjoys drinking, she's not a good drinker. After a couple of drinks,
she loses all composure and becomes unruly, which is embarrassing if no one restrains her in front of clients.

Every time I see mainland customers trying to take advantage of me, I have to fend them off, and a thought flashes through my mind:
If I could, I'd love to let them rape you to death, you filthy woman!

Whether it was lucky or unlucky, about a year ago, my wish came true!

That night, my wife and I went to Shenzhen to have dinner with two regular clients. We went to a private room with karaoke in the restaurant
to eat, drink, and have fun. I went to the bathroom to relieve myself after drinking too much. Because I was still a bit tipsy, I rested for a while. When I returned to the
bedroom door, I saw through the half-open crack that my wife, completely drunk, was singing loudly and wantonly in front of the TV.
One of the guests was gently embracing her from behind, his hands on her thighs, his head close to the back of her neck,
sniffing . After a while, he kissed her shoulder and neck twice when she wasn't looking! My wife
seemed very drunk; her singing was slurred, and she was completely unresponsive to being groped from behind by the mainland guest she hated most.
Watching my wife, who had always been so aloof, being taken advantage of, my penis involuntarily hardened! At that moment, I
made a decision!

I went into the room. The guest withdrew his hands from my wife's thighs, but didn't leave her. I
sat down and pretended to be very drunk and need to rest, lying down on the sofa to sleep, but actually, I was secretly watching them.

As soon as the two guests saw me close my eyes, they exchanged glances. The one behind my wife immediately wrapped his arms around
her, while the other quickly grabbed another glass of brandy and forced her to drink it. Unable to move, my wife was forced to finish the half-glass of brandy
, then collapsed into the arms of the man behind her with a silly grin.

Without a word, the two men began to grope my wife, all four hands reaching inside her clothes to fondle her
breasts and genitals. My wife could only giggle and ask, "What are you doing... who is it..." without offering any resistance. But before she
could speak for long, the man in front of her shoved his tongue into her mouth, rendering her speechless. Meanwhile, the man behind her had already unbuttoned
her coat and bra, and was now licking her nipples from under her armpits.

The two men had probably never experienced my wife's beauty, that of a movie star. They weren't in a hurry to mount her; after
undressing they spent a long time sucking and licking her delicate body—her breasts, her vulva, her mouth, her neck, her armpits, even her toes and
groin—tasting every part. Seeing my beautiful, proud wife being
so , I felt a pang of jealousy, yet also an unprecedented excitement; my penis was as
hard as an iron rod!

At that moment, the two men simultaneously pulled down their pants, revealing penises a thousand times uglier than their faces. They lifted my wife,
placed her on the lap of the man behind her, and sat her down, their penises immediately plunging in completely! My wife tried to scream,
but was immediately silenced by another penis shoved into her mouth!

Watching my wife being simultaneously penetrated from both ends by two mainland Chinese men, a surge of pleasure welled up inside me! My beloved wife! Did you ever imagine this day would come? What nobility, what pride—now you're being raped
like a prostitute by these two roughnecks!
And this is the betrayal of your most despised husband!

The three men's movements became faster and faster, their cries louder and louder. The two men reached orgasm almost simultaneously,
ejaculating into both of your wife's entrances! After resting for a while, they made your wife lie face down again, then switched positions and continued!
Your wife was being thrust into from both ends like a bitch, even her moans sounded like a dog's! Finally, with a strange cry, she was vented on by
the two men !

After the two men finished and left, I looked at my wife, limp and exhausted on the sofa.
Semen eyes were half-open, and she was still smiling foolishly, her mind unclear. Seeing my
wife, who had always bullied me, being humiliated like this, I felt a torment of heartache and pleasure! I immediately took out my long-erect penis
and thrust it into the filthy cunt in front of me!

I'll fuck you to death! You filthy woman! I'll fuck you to death! You filthy bitch!

As I frantically thrust into her, she couldn't help but hug me! She screamed, "Husband! Ah! Husband!" Ah!
In the moment she was utterly humiliated, she finally became a woman again! Finally, she became my wife again! I
couldn't help but shed tears. Hearing her cry out like a king to his queen, I thrust into her with even greater abandon,
pouring all my masculinity into her womb in the most ecstatic pleasure, taming her!

The next morning, she woke up in our hotel bedroom. As usual, when she woke up drunk, she had forgotten everything that had happened since she started
acting crazy and wanton! But just like before, she reverted to her arrogant and wicked self!

But that didn't matter, because three days later, after a banquet in Guangzhou, she was once again drugged and raped by
three ! Afterwards, she once again briefly transformed into my little woman, controlled
and tamed by me! Hearing her cling to me like a little lamb, weakly calling "Husband...hehe...husband," I felt
as if I were seeing the obedient woman I knew in high school, and my heart warmed!

From then on, whenever I had the chance, I would pretend to be drunk and use my wife to entertain guests, and then, in a state of extreme depravity, I would try to
win back the princess she once was! Over the course of that year, I let my clients rape her once or twice a week on average!
The usually supreme queen transforms into a prostitute at nightfall on the mainland, subjected to
the wanton , used as their toilet!

These clients, having benefited, increase their orders! Furthermore, perhaps
due to their "singing and drinking" habits, new clients flock to her, and the more people share her, the bigger the business becomes!
She becomes even more arrogant and overbearing! Of course, this is all her doing, not because of her competence,
but because of her "competence"! She's simply unaware!

Every day, the wife struts around, putting on an air of noble elegance in front of clients, oblivious to the fact that she's already been thoroughly enjoyed by the uncouth men
before her! She even introduces others to admire her! Unaware, she constantly
displays her knowledge and talent, unaware that business is bought with her body! No matter
how hard tries, after a couple of drinks, she reverts to a wanton woman, once again being filled with their semen in her womb
!

To date, my wife has been with over twenty men and raped hundreds of times, but she has remained
completely unaware. She became pregnant twice, and she aborted both without hesitation. I feel guilty, unsure if
what I'm doing is right or wrong, yet I know it's impossible to stop. Every time I say it's the last time, I
can't help but let it happen again given the chance.

While other companies are struggling, our company's business in mainland China is booming. However, due to the increasing workload
, my wife's friction with her colleagues has also increased. Recently, I secretly learned that her colleagues are
plotting a mass resignation, intending to

catch my wife off guard! If this happens, the company will definitely go bankrupt! With no other options, I can only... This
year, after the company's spring banquet dinner, I suggested that my colleagues come to my house for a get-together. Initially reluctant, they were eventually persuaded by me to come.
Everyone was playing cards and singing, and things gradually became lively. My initially indifferent
wife, after a couple of drinks, started acting wildly again, joking and bickering with her male colleagues, pulling and tugging at them. When I saw
my wife being pulled into the arms of one of the male colleagues, I knew the time was right. Under the pretext of safety, I drove
all the female colleagues home first, spending nearly two hours dropping off four of them before returning home. I quietly opened the door and went inside.
The living room was empty. I peeked into the bedroom. My wife was on the bed, surrounded by five male colleagues. Her body was
being groped and sucked by countless hands and mouths, and three penises were simultaneously penetrating her three orifices!

Looking at the fierce eyes of my colleagues as they were having sex with my wife, it was clear they were
venting
pent-up grievances than of their lust for her! A noble female boss was being gang-raped and humiliated by five subordinates who constantly yelled at her, being sexually assaulted by them...

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