Yu Fang

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Yu Fang (Part 1)
My wife Yu Fang and I are both from the same province, working away from home. Because we are both the kind of people who don't submit to fate and are willing to take a chance, we are both doing quite well in our new hometowns. I work as a driver and part-time secretary for a private company owner, while she runs her own restaurant. Her hard work brings us a good income. It was at her restaurant that I met, got to know, and fell in love with her. At that time, although she was working hard to earn money and was surrounded and tempted by the bright lights of the big city, she still maintained her innocent, simple, and kind heart.
We quickly fell in love, got married, and had a son. Now, four years have passed, and our child is almost two years old. Because our house is small and both of our parents have jobs in our hometown, she has been staying at home to take care of the child for the past two years. The restaurant was handed over to a relative of hers to manage, but since she left, the restaurant business has not been very good. At that time, she was worried that others would not work hard, so she gave her relative a percentage of the profits, but the restaurant was still just barely breaking even and did not make much money. In fact, it would lose money every month or two. As for me, thanks to working for a very powerful boss, my annual salary had risen to nearly 100,000 yuan, which was a very high income at the time, exceeding the upper-middle level in the area, and supporting the family was no problem at all. This was one of the reasons why I strongly insisted that she stay home to take care of the children and not go out in public. Of course, another important reason was that she was too beautiful, with obvious feminine sexual characteristics: full breasts, fair skin, and a sexy figure. Most importantly, what attracted me to her was her beautiful face with a pair of big, watery eyes. The first time we looked at each other, I was deeply attracted to her beauty and couldn't extricate myself. With my current understanding of this city and society, if it weren't for the many wealthy men who wanted to get close to her and were rejected by her, and my almost obsessive pursuit of her and her pregnancy, she might be someone else's wife now.
As time went by and the influence of urban life increased, her views on life also gradually changed. First, she often liked to wear makeup when going out, becoming more and more like a fashionable woman in the city, and she also associated more and more with some of her female friends and fellow villagers who were involved in illicit professions. Her fellow villagers envied her current happy life, and she envied their freedom and rich social experiences. Once, I heard her say that so-and-so had become a mistress to a rich boss and got a villa for free, and so-and-so had started her own cosmetics company, which was doing very well. I asked her, "Would you like to switch roles with her?" Of course, there was no answer to this question, but silence doesn't mean there's no answer; perhaps the question came before the answer.
Maybe in men's eyes, women should stay at home to be good wives and mothers, and life and its problems should be men's business. Therefore, I implemented my "keeping a mistress in a golden house" plan even more strictly, and I started working harder and harder. Although I was a secretary and driver, my boss kept giving me raises and a large bonus at the end of the year. Soon we moved to a bigger house, and although we took out a loan, we lived without any financial pressure. At the same time, to better take care of me and the children, she transferred the restaurant and sent away the fellow villagers who worked there. She used to be good at accounting, so after getting her accounting certificate, she now works as a finance person in a hotel. Although the salary isn't high, the job is easy and allows her to take good care of the family. Everything seemed so perfect. I gave her a stable and happy family, and she provided for all my needs and care.
Eight years have passed in the blink of an eye. One day, after showering and before going to bed, she was fixing her hair in front of the bathroom mirror. I looked at her back, feeling both familiar and somewhat new. Perhaps it was because she had recently started wearing sexy lingerie; the woman in the mirror exuded a unique mature woman's charm. She was 28 years old this year, and her figure was fuller than before marriage, radiating a mature woman's fatal attraction to men, even more sexy than when she was younger. She turned around, gave me a flirtatious wink, walked towards me, and pulled me into the bedroom. Because our sex life was relatively conservative, she was generally compliant and satisfied with me. Neither of us had a particularly strong sex drive, so I was quite surprised and delighted by her initiative.
Because of work, I sometimes had to come home late at night, and a few times I refused Yu Fang's requests for sex, as I was too tired and just wanted to go to sleep. She accepted and understood. After all, she knows I gave her her current happy life, and she's basically very obedient to me. But I don't know when she became addicted to mahjong, and started going out to play cards frequently in the evenings and on holidays. I know that now that the children are older, she definitely needs to kill time and energy in her spare time, so I didn't interfere much. I just told her not to gamble too much, and to bring a few hundred each time just as a token gesture. She naturally agreed very obediently.
My boss, Mr. Wang, is 40 years old. He's a very special person. He's usually serious and taciturn, but he's a very wise and opinionated boss. He never initiates conversations with me unless it's about business, nor does he inquire about my life. One night, after entertaining clients, I drove him home. As we parted, I asked him, "Boss, I'm just a general helper and driver in your company, why do you value me so much?" He looked up at me calmly and simply said two words: "Loyalty." At the time, I didn't immediately understand. Watching his retreating figure, I recalled that I came from the mountains, and my circumstances were even worse than my wife, Yu Fang. She was from a county town and owned a restaurant. If it weren't for Mr. Wang's support, I might not be where I am today, including this happy family. Therefore, I am very grateful to him. I always report the work to him truthfully, unlike some subordinates who conceal or falsify information for the sake of performance, or even fabricate accounts. I remember once at a company procurement audit meeting, the cost of a piece of equipment was 3 million, 18% higher than the market price. Three department managers couldn't explain it, and the project was on a tight schedule. Mr. Wang signed it off for the sake of the overall situation. I was worried, so I went to check again. I pretended that Mr. Wang wanted to investigate and had a reprimand talk to the procurement manager. It turned out to be a case of bid rigging. Because of this incident, I offended two other company executives, who were also major shareholders and relatives of the boss. From then on, General Manager Wang took special care of me and protected me. If General Manager Wang wasn't around, I would definitely be fired. I couldn't do anything detrimental to General Manager Wang or the company, nor could I allow others to do so. I reported all these situations to General Manager Wang. For me, I worked with gratitude, but in General Manager Wang's eyes, perhaps this was loyalty.
One weekend in late summer/early autumn last year, the afternoon outside was unusually quiet. A gentle breeze made me feel particularly refreshed. Yu Fang was about to go out to play mahjong. I noticed she was wearing a beige silk blouse, through which I could vaguely see her 36B white bra, a light blue knee-length skirt, and high heels. She looked very stylish and sexy, yet still elegant. But the bag she was carrying was unfamiliar to me, so I went over and asked her, "What kind of bag is this?" She said, "My best friend gave it to me; it's probably a replica." In my opinion, counterfeit goods are quite normal. Take her watch, for example. She saw one she liked but it was too expensive, so she bought a replica instead. And it's surprisingly identical,
and it works quite accurately. She's usually quite punctual when she goes out, whether it's playing mahjong or shopping, it never interferes with household chores or our personal time. I haven't interfered much. But the afternoons are really hard to pass. On such a beautiful day, with plenty of energy, I don't know what to do. So I opened her locker to see what other delicate "trinkets" she had. When I opened it, I found a hidden compartment that wasn't closed. She probably forgot to close it in her haste. But when I opened it, there were PRBDB/Adeelefendi bags, Tiffany & Co., Cartier jewelry—a whole drawer full. At first, I found it incredible. Why would she keep these replicas in a place I could hardly find myself? I suddenly felt a sense of estrangement between us. Then, to my astonishment, I discovered something I couldn't believe: a certificate of authenticity and a purchase receipt for a Swbrovski necklace, clearly stating the price as 50,000 RMB. Driven by curiosity, I spent the entire afternoon researching all my jewelry, bags, and watches online. If everything in that drawer was genuine, its total value would be around 350,000 RMB—more than two years' salary for me. Therefore, I didn't believe it was real at the time and didn't think much of it. When she returned, I didn't mention it again. As for the purchase receipt and certificate of authenticity, I forgot about them as well, as if I had never even opened that drawer.
One autumn afternoon, on his way back to the company after a meeting, General Manager Wang suddenly asked me, "You've been with me for so many years, why have you never mentioned asking me to promote you or give you a raise?" I smiled and said, "I don't have that ability. I used to be just a migrant worker with only a driver's license. It's already good enough that I can drive you a Mercedes and coordinate things for you." General Manager Wang then asked, "Why didn't you accept the gift Manager Liu gave you last time?" I replied, "He must be thinking about our company's project and wanted me to put in a good word for you. I don't understand the company's business, and it's none of my business, so I refused." Later, I learned that Manager Liu, having failed to deliver the gift, went directly to General Manager Wang. Manager Liu made the deal and also complimented me on being his good secretary. When I got out of the car, General Manager Wang said, "The company is considering sending you for business training. I'll talk to the board of directors about it." Later I learned that at the board meeting, General Manager Wang strongly recommended me to be his deputy, that is, the vice president, but it was rejected by the other board members. Because the company is a shareholding company, the other shareholders thought that he was forming a clique. However, he still gave me a raise. My annual salary has now been raised to 200,000 yuan a year. This figure is beyond what a secretary or driver can achieve. But for me, this income is not even enough to buy a house in this big city. Yu Fang's wish for her family to come and live with us will probably have to wait a while before it can be realized.
That evening, as I told Yufang the good news about her raise, she excitedly exclaimed, "Honey, we can buy a new house!" I asked in surprise, "Even if we sell the house and pay off the loan, we can't afford such a big house. This is a first-tier city, not our hometown!" She immediately calmed down from her excitement, and then pulled out a savings book from a place I would never touch. I was stunned—it contained a whopping 2.3 million yuan! Even with the loan, we could definitely buy another house in this city. She said she had made money in the stock market and wanted to surprise me, so she hadn't told me until it reached this amount. Although I never questioned any of our savings and gave her all my earnings, this savings still made me uneasy. I was especially worried about whether it was money she had earned gambling. If that's the case, I should make her stop immediately, but she kept denying that she won it through gambling and wouldn't give me her stock records.
From then on, I felt a growing suspicion and distance from the person I loved and cared for so deeply, and I started to pay attention to her private life. One weekday afternoon, I took advantage of my free time to go to the place where she played mahjong. It was a small hotel; the first floor had a mahjong room and a restaurant, and the second floor had hotel rooms. She should have been there today, but I couldn't find her. I asked the staff, but there was no news. I called her, but she didn't answer. However, she replied with a WeChat message: "I can't answer. What's up?" At that moment, a woman dressed provocatively and scantily walked down the corridor and asked me, "Brother, which room are you in?" "Do you need any services?" I was extremely conflicted at the time. How could she choose such a place? The environment here was so unsuitable for someone like her. Did she also work as a prostitute here? I didn't dare to think any further.
When I got home that day, I asked her with a stern face why she hadn't answered my calls. I was probably quite agitated at the time, and she was so frightened that she cried. This was the first time I had seen her cry in the eight years we had known each other. The result that day was that she never dared not answer my calls again, but I didn't tell her that I had been to the small hotel where she played mahjong. I sensed that she was deliberately avoiding my questions, including the ones about her mahjong games. Asking about mahjong was pointless. Until one afternoon, I took advantage of the company meeting to go to the hotel where she worked. It was already closing time, and she should have left work around 2 PM. Sure enough, she did leave on time, but she went down the stairs directly into an SUV and skillfully closed the door. A bad feeling immediately welled up inside me. With trembling hands, I started the car and followed them. The car stopped at a five-star hotel not far away and went into the garage. I followed them inside and watched her get out of the car... The middle-aged man and she entered the elevator. Just as the elevator doors were about to close, the middle-aged man turned and hugged Yu Fang, seemingly preparing to kiss her, but the elevator doors closed. Although this scene only lasted for 0.3 seconds, it has remained etched in my memory ever since. I immediately got out of the car and rushed to the elevator, excitedly pressing the button. The elevator started moving, 1, 2, 3… all the way to the 12th floor. It seemed to have been pre-arranged. I followed it to the 12th floor, where the corridor was quiet, without a sound. I went downstairs and asked the lobby manager… I told them I needed to see two people who had just entered the 12th floor and wanted to check the security footage. The manager noticed my panic and anxiety and said, "You can try contacting the police. Our security footage is only accessible to them; outsiders can't view it." I immediately called Yufang, but to my anger, she didn't answer or reply to my messages. On my way home, I kept calling her, but there was no response.
I returned to my car with despair and disappointment, sitting in my seat staring at the clock on the dashboard. The clock seemed to move incredibly slowly; time felt like torture for me. Her deception... The deception and the fact that was about to be revealed but not fully revealed left me unsettled for a long time. I asked Mr. Wang for leave. At 5 pm, the elevator doors opened again, and the middle-aged man walked straight out of the elevator towards his SUV. At that moment, I suddenly realized that he looked very much like Mr. Zhao from our group, who was also the head of our company's parent company, Mr. Wang's cousin, and the person who truly held power in their family. The reason I didn't recognize him was because I wasn't very familiar with him. The urge to rush out immediately disappeared, and I retreated back into the car, following his SUV all the way to the XX Villa complex. At this point, I collapsed... Slumped back in my seat, I realized this Mr. Zhao was the CEO of our group, and I was merely a driver for his younger brother at one of his subsidiaries. Watching him walk confidently towards his villa, greeting the security guard with a smile, I seemed to understand everything.
Yu Fang didn't know the name of my company, only that I worked as Mr. Wang's driver and secretary, and Mr. Zhao probably didn't know about my relationship with Yu Fang either. If this got out, I'd definitely be fired, and this job was everything God had given me—my family and my future.
Just then, Yu Fang called, explaining... I put her phone on vibrate and didn't hear anything. I asked her where she was, and she said she was going home to buy groceries and cook. When I got home, I found her phone while she was cooking and discovered it was password protected. I asked her to unlock it, and she looked at me with surprise and unease in her eyes, asking, "What's wrong with you today?" I changed the subject, saying I just wanted to play with my phone. I checked her contacts against our company's contact list one by one and found a person surnamed Chen whose phone number was that of Secretary Chen, the general manager of our company. I asked her, "Who is this?" She said she met her while playing mahjong. And this number wasn't there... I wasn't surprised to receive a call from General Manager Zhao of the Group, because I knew that senior leaders usually have two phone numbers. But this Secretary Chen must know something about Yu Fang.
The next day, I dialed Secretary Chen's number without hesitation...
Yu Fang (Part Two)
I've been General Manager Zhao's secretary at this company for 10 years. In all these years, I should have seen all kinds of situations and experienced all kinds of things. I should be able to handle all kinds of complicated matters with ease. But what I didn't expect was that a phone call from a secretary of a subordinate unit would change my fate. This story goes back to a mahjong parlor a year ago.
A year ago, one summer, I was playing mahjong with some clients after work, as usual. Mahjong is a very interesting game; it can kill time, build relationships, and even facilitate the transfer of profits. For those of us navigating the business world, mahjong is an indispensable business skill. A fellow mahjong player told me about an interesting mahjong parlor where some respectable women played without money. He said if you won, they could touch and kiss you, and some might even… I found it intriguing; I'd never tried it before, so I went there with the person who introduced me. It was a small hotel, but the facilities were quite complete. The first floor was for mahjong, and the second floor offered rooms and meals. You could rest there if you got tired of playing. The person who introduced me was also a female mahjong player, and she had connected me with several people from northern China, three of whom were already married, while the others worked in entertainment venues. I was a little hesitant to play cards here for the first time, so I brought along Mr. Zhang, who has connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles, and his buddies. These people usually have a hard time seeing me, so this was a good opportunity for them. While we were waiting, the two of them kept offering me cigarettes and flattering me, which made me feel a bit uncomfortable after a while. Just then, I heard the voice of an introducer and the sound of high heels in the corridor. They were arranging pairs and rooms. I took a sip of tea and was about to put down my cup when a woman walked in, shyly nodding to the three of us. I looked at her delicate, rosy face, her large eyes looking particularly exquisite under the light, and her perfectly proportioned figure with a unique feminine beauty. Especially her snow-white thighs and full breasts made me lose control for a moment. I had never seen such a beauty in this city before, and she didn't look like a local. Then I heard their laughter and realized that I hadn't put down my cup the whole time. I quickly asked them to sit down, and after a brief introduction, we began.
Her surname was X, and her given name was Yu Fang. She introduced herself as being from X Province. She didn't seem to have much money on her, and she was betting very little. But that didn't matter; I wasn't there for the money. Halfway through the game, she was winning more than she was losing. Mr. Zhang couldn't contain himself and said, "Beautiful lady, if we win, you don't have to pay. If you lose, how about we, your buddies, kiss and touch you?" That would be more exciting! Yu Fang seemed embarrassed and said, "You can play with some of her sisters; I don't play this." Hearing this, my interest immediately waned. She really was a decent girl. Then Mr. Zhang seemed to get angry and said fiercely, "Do you know who I am? You guys are infamous for what you've done here. You're still pretending to be high and mighty. One phone call from me and I can send you all to jail!" With that, Mr. Zhang picked up the phone and called the police station. As soon as the call connected, Yu Fang grabbed Mr. Zhang's hand tightly, her eyes already wet with tears. Mr. Zhang put down the phone and said, "This is our first meeting today. We're all people of status, and we don't want to go too far. We were just tricked by you sisters. If you don't want to play this, you don't have to come in. You can't do this; you're wasting our and the leader's time. How about this: if you just get Mr. Chen to put in a good word for you, we'll let you go and won't report you sisters." After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he gave me a wink. Sometimes I really admire these people; they keep a clear head in any situation. From the moment I walked in, he could tell I was interested in this woman. Continuing from Mr. Zhang's words, I said, "She probably really doesn't know the rules of the game. Let her sister play instead, but she has to introduce someone who can play and watch us play. She can play again next time after she learns." She seemed to have no choice but to silently nod to me.
Later, she made a phone call and summoned a woman surnamed Sun. This woman was quite open and attractive. She immediately said that if she lost over 1000, they could touch her upper body. She also said that to avoid collusion, they would switch to Texas Hold'em, and if she accumulated 5000, she would have to go upstairs and play with the person who won against her. Texas Hold'em was a very quick game, and she lost 1500 in the first round. Mr. Zhang immediately pulled down her clothes, revealing her two breasts, which looked snow-white and translucent under the light. While Mr. Zhang and the others were touching her, I saw this woman surnamed Sun smiling with her eyes closed. Yu Fang deliberately sat on the sofa by the window, playing on her phone, calmly pretending nothing had happened. Mr. Zhang, like a pig, pounced on her chest, licking and touching her. In the second round, I won 1300 from her. It was my turn to touch her, but then I thought about how she was covered in Mr. Zhang's saliva and said I'd pass. This made her and the other two laugh out loud. At this moment, I looked back at Yu Fang and noticed she was also secretly laughing beside me. We played a total of 9 rounds. Ms. Sun lost 5400 to Mr. Zhang, won 2000 from Mr. Zhang's friend, and lost 3500 to me. Mr. Zhang said impatiently, "Mr. Chen, I'm not playing anymore today. I'm going upstairs with her. You keep her company and have a good chat. I won't bother you anymore." After saying that, he pointed to Yu Fang sitting on the sofa. At this moment, Ms. Sun also came over and whispered in my ear, "Brother, do you want to remember to play again next time, or do you want to pay me another 1500 and I'll come over later and help you with another round?" When I heard this, I realized that this business was really a win-win situation. If you won, it was yours; if you lost, you had to pay with your body. You could even keep track of the losses and play again. You could earn tens of thousands in one night. "So I deliberately said, 'I just want the money, I won't keep track of it!' Miss Sun seemed a little anxious and said, 'Then I'll give you a blowjob, and the 3500 will be settled, how about that?' I thought to myself, if you really want to do it, I'd find you disgusting, but it would be exciting to have Yu Fang, the woman I like, watching her best friend give me a blowjob. So I said, 'Mr. Zhang, you guys go out and turn off the lights.' Mr. Zhang and his buddy immediately understood what I meant and left the room. At this moment, Yu Fang was about to get up and leave when I grabbed her and said, 'Get away from me, Mr. Zhang...'" He's got a lot of anger about to vent on you. His men are also gangsters. Have a seat here, your friend and I will be there in a bit, then we'll see you out. Yu Fang was clearly frightened by me. I turned off the lights and closed the door, then walked over to Miss Sun. She instinctively knelt down to undo my belt. She must have been doing this for a long time; her movements were very practiced. Naturally, she quickly pulled down my pants and took out my penis. Because it was so dark, I could only feel a warm rush enveloping my penis. I knew she was already taking it into her mouth. Miss Sun was indeed a tough character. She used her hand... She was masturbating me while sucking my glans. After about five minutes, I couldn't take it anymore. This Miss Sun was practically a professional prostitute; she'd probably given oral sex to countless men. Her oral skills were top-notch, making me feel like I was floating. So I sat down in the chair. Seeing this, Miss Sun sucked my penis even harder. Soon, with each contraction of her vas deferens, hot semen was gushed out by this whore who had appeared out of nowhere. She took all my semen into her mouth, walked to the window, opened it, and spat my countless offspring into the air like spitting. He climbed onto the grass outside the window. Then, as if nothing had happened, he pushed open the door and said to me, "Brother, I won't bother you. I'll leave first." I was silent for a moment, then got dressed and walked over to Yu Fang, saying, "Let's go, I'll take you home today." At first, she was reluctant, so I told her directly, "If I hadn't been here today, you would definitely have been taken care of by that Boss Zhang and his buddies. They have people from XX Bureau and XX Bureau here, but they realized today that I'm interested in you, so they gave you to me. I don't have any demands, I'm just taking you home because I like you and I'm afraid something might happen to you." She thought for a moment and said, "Okay, just drop me off at the roadside." So we left the hotel and headed for the parking lot. Since it was getting windy, I put my coat on her. I was driving a Land Rover, and she curiously asked what kind of car it was. I felt she might really be a naive, unsophisticated woman. She sat in the back seat, and I looked at her reflection in the rearview mirror; her snow-white breasts shone alluringly under the night lights, as if they were a spotless place. Already satisfied, I felt aroused again. I really wanted to take her back and have a good time with her, to completely conquer her in my bed. When we arrived at her residence... She said she was near the road. I asked her for her bag, and she obediently handed it over. Then I put the 10,000 yuan I hadn't spent gambling that night into her bag. She asked, "What did you put in there?" I said, "You can check when you get home. Today might leave you with a bad memory, so I'm giving you a small gift. It's not worth much." After getting out of the car, she opened her bag. After finding the money inside, I looked in the rearview mirror and saw her standing there blankly, as if watching me leave, until she disappeared across the street. Actually, for someone like me, finding her and getting her phone number would be easy; after all, many people in the X Bureau can handle that. For someone as naive as her, getting her was just a matter of time.
Soon, Mr. Zhang helped me find out Yu Fang's background and contact information. It turned out that Yu Fang really was a novice, only playing for small stakes. That night, Ms. Sun was pushed into a room by Mr. Zhang and his friends, and they made her suffer terribly. Afterwards, she introduced all her girlfriends to us, but she didn't agree to date Yu Fang. That's understandable; she's married, and neither we nor they wanted to cause any trouble. But for me, I was deeply attracted to Yu Fang, not only for her appearance but also for her unique personality and temperament. To me, she was the woman of my dreams. I, who am usually very cautious, might have to break the rules this time.
I found out that some of her close friends worked at karaoke bars, so I had Miss Sun contact her friends, including Yu Fang, to go to karaoke that night and then have some late-night snacks… The women, hearing it was free food and drinks, naturally agreed without hesitation. To avoid scaring them, Mr. Zhang and his gang couldn't go, but I invited two major corporate clients. The company requires us to regularly arrange entertainment activities for them, so this was a perfect opportunity to kill two birds with one stone… This karaoke bar is a well-known high-end establishment in our city, called Imperial City. It's where students and models make money off big bosses. The European-style building is filled with magnificent art and decorations, radiating a golden glow under the night lights. It's like a hall celebrating all victors and successes, and of course, it's also a place where the powerful and wealthy can better exert themselves and achieve their goals faster. Like me, tonight I'm determined to get Yu Fang here.
After having dinner with my two clients early that evening, I brought them here. To ensure they had a good time, I had my nanny arrange for several models to come in for them to choose from. These models were all top-notch, over 170cm tall, and dressed smartly and stylishly. Not long after, Ms. Sun arrived with two girlfriends, but surprisingly, Yu Fang didn't come. She sent a friend to give me the 10,000 yuan I had given her, which greatly disappointed me. I went outside to the terrace, looking at the brightly lit city. All the businessmen and government officials here gave Mr. Zhao and me some face, some even eager to establish connections with us. Here, we completed hundreds of projects and won over countless officials. A woman from out of town not only showed me no respect but also refused to pay me back. Thinking about this, I became furious. My burgeoning desire made me lose control. I extinguished my cigarette, went back to my room, and called Ms. Sun out. I asked her to do me a favor. She hesitated at first, then I took out 20,000 yuan and stuffed it into her bag… A week later, I received a call from Mr. Zhang. “Hey, Mr. Chen, Yu Fang agreed to come over to play cards with Ms. Sun tonight. Everything’s arranged. We’re going to proceed according to your plan tonight.” Hearing Mr. Zhang’s lewd laughter, I felt a little uneasy, but I knew this was the only way to get her. I casually said “Okay” and hung up. According to the plan, Ms. Sun would invite
Yu Fang over to play cards. Mr. Zhang’s men would arrive under the guise of organized crime to collect protection money. Of course, Yu Fang couldn’t afford the protection money; she would be taken upstairs, stripped naked, and forced to write an IOU, or she would be directly sent to the police station. Whichever path she chooses, it's all under my control. Mr. Zhang, who has connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles, assured me there would be no trouble, but I still felt inexplicably anxious. I felt I had fallen in love with this woman who, despite her background, remained untainted by the world of prostitution. Every move she made was so elegant, and her demeanor was exceptionally refined. She was different from other women of the world; she was a woman who could enter my heart. I started to worry about her.
Approaching 40, I was divorced years ago and desperately needed someone to rely on emotionally, someone to share my success in my career. She was my best option at the moment.
Just after 10 p.m., my phone flashed blue. I picked it up and opened it to find a nude photo of Zhang Yufang. I knew they had succeeded. I stared blankly at Yufang's snow-white body, her firm, full breasts, her rounded buttocks, and her slender waist. Her legs were full and long, like a seductive woman waiting for a man's caress as she sat on the bed. Her melancholy eyes and disheveled hair seemed to tell me that she desperately needed someone to protect her.
I hurriedly dialed Mr. Zhang's number.
Me: "Hello, is Yufang alright now?"
Mr. Zhang: "She's fine. I've already arranged a car to take her home, but..." Me: "But what?"
Mr. Zhang: "That woman is really something else. The moment she took off her clothes, two of my brothers got hard. One of them even took off his pants, saying it was uncomfortable. Luckily, I was watching from outside the door, otherwise, I don't know what those two guys would have done. Mr. Chen, you see, I've helped you this much. Shouldn't the matter I asked you for last time be resolved?" Me: "You don't need to remind me of that."
Then I hung up the phone, feeling very uneasy. I knew I had to talk to Yufang, because I felt that Mr. Zhang was no ordinary businessman. I couldn't let him keep using this against me. I had to settle this as soon as possible.
The next day, citing a recommendation from a government department, I applied for a special low-price approval from General Manager Zhao for 20 tons of goods to General Manager Zhang. Since I had previously worked in the government before joining the group, and I was responsible for handling all government-related affairs, these low-priced goods wouldn't significantly impact the group, but General Manager Zhang could earn several hundred thousand more, which would be a way of repaying a favor. I also used this opportunity to understand the situation and didn't intend to continue my relationship with him.
I met Yu Fang for lunch at a restaurant in the tallest building in the city. That day, she wore a white pointed-collar shirt, the top two buttons undone, clearly revealing half of her full breasts. She wore a black coat over it, also unbuttoned. Black trousers accentuated her long legs, and her wildly tousled black hair added to her allure. The white stud earring on her right ear shone brightly against her black hair. Her deep, dark eyes silently gazed at me, radiating a captivating feminine charm. Looking at Yu Fang sitting across from me, I was incredibly excited. Just as I was about to confess my feelings, she spoke first.
"Yu Fang, can you let me go?"
I asked. "Why do you say that?
" she asked. "Give me the photo." I said, "
Yu Fang, I really like you, I have no choice.
" She replied, "I'm already married." She then turned her head to look out the window.
I said, "I know that, but I couldn't control myself the first time I saw you. Please forgive me for what happened the other day." Looking back, I'm still surprised that a successful 38-year-old man like me would have such a conversation with a woman almost 11 years younger than me.
Yu Fang was silent for a moment, then said, "I have a husband and children, and I don't want to lose them. Do you want me to be your mistress?" I said, "It would be best if you could be my wife, but I won't blame you if you can't." I don't know where the idea and impulse came from, but I took out my bank card and handed it to her (it only had a few hundred thousand yuan in it).
"Here's all my savings, 2 million yuan. I hope you'll accept it and become my lover today." Perhaps moved by my gesture, she lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.
Yu Fang: "I'll satisfy you today, but you must promise that we'll never see each other again." I was thrilled, because I thought she was willing to be my lover, and I guessed she wouldn't abandon her family. Given the current situation, this was the best opportunity to win her over.
I ordered a fine Western meal, and during lunch with her, I learned that her husband was a driver for a boss, and also from the same hometown as her. This wasn't surprising to me, but I was extremely jealous of that guy's luck.
After lunch, I took Yu Fang's arm and walked down to the hotel reception, thinking that I would soon be able to possess her body. My impulsive desire was already driving me wild. To avoid embarrassment, after checking into the room, I went to the restroom.
Regardless, today is the day I won over the woman I love, and also the day I cuckold another man. To leave a lasting impression on Yu Fang, and to demonstrate my power, I booked the best suite in the hotel, which is also the best hotel in the city. The bedroom was enormous. Upon entering, Yu Fang went straight to the bed, tossed her bag onto a chair, and I went to the window to call Mr. Zhang, ordering him to immediately delete all photos of Yu Fang from his phone. Then I closed the curtains. When I turned around, Yu Fang had already taken off her top, revealing the same full breasts as in the photos on her phone. Then she slowly unbuckled her belt and took off her pants. At this point, I couldn't hold back any longer. My lower body was already erect, and I could feel the discomfort that Mr. Zhang had mentioned. So I pulled down my pants and underwear and went straight to Yu Fang. When Yu Fang saw my erect penis, she seemed shy and took two steps back. I took the opportunity to push her down onto the bed and kissed her deeply. I felt her breathing becoming more and more rapid, and her heaving breasts rhythmically rubbed against my pectoral muscles. Her thick, wet lips tightly held my tongue, making me feel weak and relaxed all over. At the same time, I felt that my penis had reached its optimal state (it's 16cm long) and was as hard as it could get. I thought it was time. I sat up, my hands slowly sliding down Yu Fang's slender waist to her buttocks, and gently pulled down her panties. I noticed they were already wet. I spread her legs and aimed my glans at her wet area, slowly sliding it up, down, left, and right. Soon, my glans felt her soft, wet opening. Her slippery vagina couldn't possibly stop my penis. I slowly inserted my glans into her vagina. I heard her cry out "Ah!" and then hug me even tighter. Inside her, I felt incredibly wet, so instinctively I started thrusting rapidly. I've been with many women; she was very tight inside, like the 20-year-old girls I've been with before, but she was even softer. No matter the angle or position, it felt like I was thrusting in the same spot. Each thrust gave me maximum pleasure, and after one penetration, I instinctively wanted to thrust again immediately; my body felt out of control. As her moans grew louder and louder, coupled with the stimulation of her tight, soft vagina, I felt a surge of heat gathering within me. I was just waiting for the valve to burst open so my countless offspring could unite with her. Listening to her incessant moans, I couldn't stop. After about three minutes, I suddenly felt a surge of intense pleasure in my lower body. Instinctively, I thrust my entire penis deep into her body, pressing the head against her cervix. At that moment, the heat flowed rhythmically through her vas deferens, surging into her uterus. I felt that this was truly the perfect sexual experience. After the pleasure subsided, I lay on top of her for a few seconds, then slowly raised my head and saw that she was flushed from my penetration. She slowly opened her eyes and asked me, "Did you cum?" I asked her, "Did you use contraception?" She said, "No." At that moment, I felt that my penis inside her hadn't softened; instead, it was even harder. I knew she was about to climax, so I excitedly had her turn over and lie face down on the bed for doggy style penetration, because I knew that now my penis could thrust quickly and frequently without me ejaculating easily. She rolled over and lay face down on the bed, naturally raising her buttocks towards me. Her round, full hips and slender waist created a uniquely feminine beauty, which aroused me even more. I immediately thrust my penis, now covered in semen and her vaginal fluids, back into her. Although my glans was less sensitive after ejaculating, I could feel the increasing pressure inside her vagina; she was close to climaxing. So I used all my strength to thrust into her relentlessly. The rapid movements and frequency caused her vaginal fluids to splatter onto my thighs. I continued thrusting like this for about five minutes. Finally, with a few particularly forceful thrusts, she climaxed. She gripped the sheets tightly, moaning loudly. At that moment, I felt my penis enveloped by a warm current within her body. I knew that if I withdrew completely now, it would be soaking wet. My glans was starting to feel more, no longer as swollen as before. I wanted to achieve my second climax from her, so I continued to fuck her frantically. By this time, I was drenched in sweat and almost exhausted, but thankfully, I had chosen a good position. Today, I was determined to completely conquer her. So, I continued to fuck her almost frantically, seeking every bit of pleasure her body brought to my glans with each powerful thrust. The continuous slapping sounds echoed throughout the room. I kept going like this for five minutes. As the stimulation accumulated, I climaxed. Although it wasn't as intense as my first ejaculation, looking at her soaking wet body and the wet patch on the sheets, I felt incredibly satisfied.
I held her on the bed, stroking her breasts as we chatted. Her breasts were very firm and didn't sag at all. We did this for half an hour. During that time, I suggested she go to the hospital to get an IUD inserted. She said she was in her safe period. Later, she said she had to be home by 5 o'clock sharp. So we took a shower and prepared to part ways. As she was leaving, she put the card on the table. I quickly got up and stopped her, saying, "Keep it here. You can use the money here, or you can not." Then I told her the card's PIN. When I saw her put the card in her bag as she left, I knew that from that day on, she was my woman.
Yu Fang (III)
In the following weeks, things progressed smoothly between me and Yu Fang. We talked on the phone almost every day. She also told me that she had gotten an IUD inserted. To prevent her from having any further involvement with her girlfriends and Mr. Zhang, I found her a new place to play mahjong and introduced her to some friends, bringing her into my circle. At the same time, I gave her all the half of the property my ex-wife left me during the divorce, including necklaces and jewelry. I also bought her new designer jewelry, clothes, and all sorts of things that women like. These things added up to more than 300,000 yuan to make up for the time I lied to her that I had 2 million yuan in my account. Of course, she was very satisfied with me. During this period, we had sex twice more, but each time we used condoms. Today is the weekend, and I remembered that she said her husband often came home very late on weekends, so I took the initiative to ask her out. Sure enough, her husband had something to do tonight, so I arranged to meet Yufang at a shopping mall. As I was getting ready to leave work for my appointment, Mr. Zhao walked in and said, "Secretary Chen, I'm not feeling well today. I have a business dinner tonight, so you can go in my place." I replied reluctantly, "I have things to do tonight too." Mr. Zhao seemed to have noticed something and said, "Are you out chasing girls tonight?" Although I was his secretary, I knew that he was a very lecherous man on the outside but on the inside. Not only did he have a large group of women, but he also liked to cause trouble in the company. The former president of the group had made a rule that all secretaries in the group should be male because of this. However, he was, after all, the CEO of the group, and we both knew about the numerous women we'd been with. So I said, "Is it really something? Can someone else go?" CEO Zhao seemed a little displeased, then said, "Never mind!" and knocked on the door before leaving. CEO Zhao sometimes had a volatile temper and demanded absolute obedience from his subordinates. No one in the company dared disobey his orders. Because of my government connections, he was somewhat wary of me. However, with the company's growth, his family's fortune had expanded significantly, and they had deep connections with officials and dignitaries at all levels. It wasn't like the days when they considered me an important figure in the group anymore. Remembering Yu Fang's words about wanting to buy a house in the city, I needed to make some money as soon as possible while I was still in this position. At that moment, I already had a plan in mind.
That night, Yu Fang gave me oral sex for the first time. Unlike other women, she was very careful and cautious, using her mouth and tongue to envelop my penis, making me feel her gentleness and attentiveness. She said she rarely performed oral sex on her husband and had little experience. Watching this gentle and beautiful woman kneeling between my legs, sucking my penis, I felt a surge of satisfaction. I was even willing to give her everything. That night, after another passionate and sweaty night of lovemaking, I became even more determined to find a way to help her with the house.
Due to the divorce settlement and my extravagant spending, I currently only have 1.2 million yuan. Therefore, I started frantically accumulating wealth through relationships with several close friends in the group's subsidiaries. I didn't let go of any project or anything that was beneficial to me. Over the past six months, my assets have slowly accumulated. But then, something unexpected happened.
That afternoon, General Manager Zhao called me to his office. As soon as I entered, he seemed about to say something but then stopped. I could see his expression was rather unpleasant. He turned around, watered his plants with his tea, and said to me with his back to me, "I heard you've recently gotten involved with a respectable woman? And you've invested a lot of energy in it?"
I said, "Yes, she's just my mistress, but I haven't put much effort into her. I've been quite busy with work."
Mr. Zhao retorted, "Busy doing something wrong, huh?!" He then slammed his cup on the ground and asked, "Don't you want to quit?! This is a family business; I can fire you right now!"
I was stunned. I had never seen him so angry
. I asked, "What happened?"
Later, I learned that rumors had been circulating in the company that I had a beautiful mistress, a young married woman. A few days ago, someone from a subordinate unit reported me, saying that the company I introduced my personal connections to was negotiating business with the company.
"Bring that mistress of yours to me, or invite me to join in," Mr. Zhao said.
"No way," I replied, "she's not an ordinary woman."
Mr. Zhao chuckled and said, "We've been together before, are you shy? If you don't want to, don't come tomorrow. Go be with your mistress every day. "
Mr. Zhao was notorious for his domineering and lecherous nature, but I never expected him to treat me like this. We used to socialize with prostitutes together; I can't let him ruin Yu Fang.
I said angrily, "Your multi-million dollar business foundation was built through my connections, and now you treat me like this?" Mr. Zhao said, "That's precisely why I'm giving you this opportunity. We need people loyal to the company, not people who help outsiders make money. I've seen that woman; she's really beautiful. Everything she's wearing and carrying was a gift from you, wasn't it?" Just as I was wondering how he had seen Yu Fang, Mr. Zhao suddenly smiled and said, "Never mind, I see you're still naive. In this respect, you're really like a young man. I see you're still reluctant to give her up. Submit your resignation tomorrow." "At this point, I thought it over and over. After all, I had harmed their interests to satisfy my own desires, so it was only natural for him to punish me. I said, 'Let me think about it.' Mr. Zhao said, 'Alright then, give me an answer tomorrow morning.' I went home and didn't sleep a wink all night. I thought about the whole thing from beginning to end. Mr. Zhao was right. Yu Fang didn't want a divorce after all, and it was just a mutually beneficial arrangement between us. I'd known her for almost a year, and I'd given her nearly 500,000 yuan in gifts. Now, with the 2 million yuan I'd painstakingly earned, was I really going to buy a house for a woman who wasn't even my wife? Maybe I..." I'm going crazy. But when I think about what Mr. Zhao is going to do to Yu Fang, I feel resentment again. In the end, I reluctantly agreed to Mr. Zhao's request.
Mr. Zhao asked me and Yu Fang to meet at an apartment in the suburbs, the place where he used to keep his mistress. I had been with this mistress before, and I guess Mr. Zhao wanted me to have sex with his mistress while he had sex with Yu Fang—a fair exchange.
I arranged to meet Yu Fang at the meeting with Mr. Zhao, but I told her what was going to happen and that I had brought several bottles of alcohol with me in the car, intending to get drunk if I couldn't hold it in.
On the way, Yu Fang seemed to sense that something was on my mind and asked, "What's wrong with you today? You seem to have something on your mind?" I said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little uncomfortable meeting the boss." She said, "If you don't want to see him, then don't go." I said, "That won't do. This is the group president, the highest-ranking among my leaders. How can I not go if he invites me to dinner?" The perceptive Yu Fang asked, "Then what do you mean by taking me along?" I said, "He said he knows you and specifically asked me to bring you." Yu Fang said doubtfully, "I don't know such a big shot." At this point, I pulled out a photo of President Zhao in a meeting on my phone and asked Yu Fang, "Have you seen this person before?" Yu Fang looked at the photo and realized, "Oh, he's a card-playing friend. We've played cards a few times. So he's your boss." I asked her, "Did you talk to him about us?" Yu Fang said, "He asked me if I had a boyfriend, and I said my boyfriend was you, the secretary of XX Group." At that moment, I seemed to understand. Mr. Zhao had long wanted to target Yu Fang and me. The fact that he had something on me was something he deliberately investigated to find out, because dismissing someone of my level required a board meeting. Having something on me allowed him to blackmail me without restraint.
When we arrived at the apartment, Mr. Zhao and his mistress had already prepared the meal and were waiting for us. I brought some wine and Yu Fang into the house. At first, everyone greeted each other warmly and asked about everyday things, but gradually I noticed Mr. Zhao staring intently at Yu Fang. Yu Fang was dressed quite appropriately and elegantly today, but her thin, tight-fitting sweater clung tightly to her upper body, making her alluring breasts particularly prominent. Her tight jeans perfectly showcased her shapely buttocks and long, rounded legs. At this moment, Mr. Zhao deliberately changed the subject, saying, "Secretary Chen, our Xiao Cui (Mr. Zhao's mistress) told me last time that you got her to come several times, is that true?" Yu Fang looked at Mr. Zhao and me with surprise, and the atmosphere immediately became very awkward. Seeing the situation was not right, Xiao Cui immediately slapped Mr. Zhao, "You damn bastard, you haven't come for so long, what mischief are you up to this time?" I said, "Mr. Zhao might have had a bit too much to drink," and then Mr. Zhao cursed, "You bastard, you slept with my woman and won't admit it! Two drinks as punishment!" He then filled my glass and said sternly, "Drink!" In this situation, getting drunk was probably the best option for me. I raised my glass and downed the full glass of baijiu. And so it went, one glass after another. Although I can hold my liquor, Mr. Zhao and I were going to have one glass each, and soon I was completely drunk and about to collapse on the table. Xiao Cui saw that I was not doing well and immediately helped me to the sofa to rest. Just as I fell asleep, Mr. Zhao sent Xiao Cui away, seemingly to run some errand. I forced myself to stay awake and pretended to rest on the sofa, not daring to open my eyes to face reality and what was about to happen. Yu Fang probably felt she had to give face to my boss, and even though she doesn't usually drink, she had drunk quite a bit. Seeing all this, I couldn't help but feel guilty and regretful. After a while, Yu Fang, still drunk, staggered over and tugged at me, probably trying to help me up and go back. At this moment, Mr. Zhao stood up and grabbed Yu Fang from behind. Yu Fang shouted, "What are you doing?" I slightly opened my eyes and saw Mr. Zhao dragging Yu Fang towards the bedroom. At the bedroom door, Yu Fang cried out at the top of her lungs and turned around to try to escape, but she was no match for the tall and strong Mr. Zhao. Soon, he lifted her up completely. Just before she was pulled into the bedroom, I saw her look back at me lying on the sofa with despair. I closed my eyes again in shame, afraid that she would see that I was still awake.
With a "bang," the bedroom door was slammed shut. After a few seconds of silence, Mr. Zhao seemed to whisper something to Yu Fang in the bedroom. Later, I learned that Mr. Zhao had told Yu Fang the purpose of my bringing her here today and what he had done to me at the company. He also wanted Yu Fang to become his mistress, and if she didn't agree, he would tell her husband about the affair and fire me.
After a few minutes of silence in the bedroom, the sound of sex erupted – a sound I knew all too well. I couldn't hear Yu Fang moaning, though. Suddenly, Mr. Zhao shouted, "You're really something, tight down there!" This was followed by a long, painful groan from Yu Fang. The sounds grew louder and clearer, the rhythm quickening. I could vaguely hear Yu Fang moaning softly. I knew Mr. Zhao's penis; though not as long as mine, it was dark and thick. He'd slept with countless women. Even though he was over 40, he often boasted about his sexual prowess to us, his buddies. Honestly, in terms of skill, he wasn't inferior to me, and he lasted longer. After a long wait of over 20 minutes, the noise in the bedroom gradually subsided. Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, and Mr. Zhao, grinning lewdly, said, "Stop pretending to be asleep, come in and take a look." I was stunned for a moment, then slowly got up and went into the bedroom. I saw Yu Fang lying face down on the bed, with a wet patch on the sheets. Her anus had been penetrated by Mr. Zhao, and white fluid was flowing from it, with a trace of blood on the semen. It seemed that her anus had been torn apart by Mr. Zhao's penis. Yu Fang's clothes were piled on the floor beside the bed, from pants to shirts to underwear, layered in order, indicating that Yu Fang had taken off her clothes voluntarily. At this moment, Mr. Zhao said to me, "Same as before, you go have sex with her." I had done this with Mr. Zhao and Xiao Cui a few times before. My relationship with Mr. Zhao was really special back then. Besides supporting each other at work, we also had many common interests in this area. Mr. Zhao had a hobby of watching other people have sex and comparing them. But Yu Fang was, after all, the woman I loved. Emotionally, I couldn't tolerate Mr. Zhao's behavior towards her. But what's done is done, and it's difficult to salvage the situation. I couldn't offend Mr. Zhao either, so I went to the bedside, unzipped my pants, took out my penis, aimed it at Yu Fang's vagina (which Mr. Zhao had already penetrated), and inserted it. Yu Fang didn't resist or moan; she just silently endured it. To finish quickly, I increased the frequency. I felt Yu Fang's vagina was wet and swollen. After being vigorously penetrated by Mr. Zhao for over 20 minutes, I gradually lost interest. After a while, I pretended to ejaculate. Mr. Zhao laughed, "See, you're no good anymore, aren't you?"
And so, Yu Fang became Mr. Zhao's and my shared mistress, and I resumed my relationship with him. However, he kept a closer eye on me at work. After all, I wasn't part of his family, and the entire group's senior management questioned my job security. My authority and status within the group were greatly affected, and my annual salary dropped from 400,000 to 300,000. This was a heavy blow to me. In the days that followed, Yu Fang gradually distanced herself from me. In the world of Mr. Zhao, me, and her, she obeyed Mr. Zhao's every word, while she ignored me. Once, the three of us went to Mr. Zhao's villa for a threesome. Mr. Zhao asked her whose penis she wanted to penetrate first. She glanced at me, then swayed her body seductively and said in a coquettish voice, "Of course, it's Mr. Zhao." After Mr. Zhao finished, she even licked the remaining semen off his penis, completely ignoring me. I felt that Yu Fang had begun to become lewd and shameless. It's inevitable that this city corrupts a person, but I accelerated her transformation. Therefore, Yu Fang, the woman I once deeply loved, gradually faded from my life, just like all the other women I've encountered. A few months later, Mr. Zhao and I had a falling out at work, and at his urging, Yu Fang also gradually distanced herself from me. Since I had been gradually sidelined by Mr. Zhao, I gradually began to have the idea and plan to find another way out and establish my own power base.
One ordinary and peaceful night. I unexpectedly received a call from a strange man who claimed to be an employee of our group. He asked me about Yu Fang. From his anxious and angry tone, I guessed he might be Yu Fang's husband. The scandal of President Zhao harassing his female secretary hadn't subsided, and now this affair with an employee's wife was causing a significant drop in the trust and support of the group's shareholders, especially President Wang, who owns 30% of the group's shares and is a very important board member. I gave him a few perfunctory replies and promised to investigate. The next day at work, I told President Zhao.
Me: "President Zhao, Yu Fang's husband may have discovered your affair. He's also President Wang's secretary at our XX company. If this gets out, it will be detrimental to you."
President Zhao: "What? My cousin's secretary? Are you sure?" After saying that, President Zhao lowered his head and pondered for a while. I knew that President Wang was also a relatively influential person in the group; the group was jointly established by the Zhao and Wang families. Although the two families outwardly cooperated, they usually attacked each other using each other's scandals and weaknesses. Therefore, I also secretly informed President Wang of this matter through a third party.

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