My wife is my slave

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On the afternoon of May 1st, we arrived at the hot spring hotel and soaked in the hot spring together in the evening. (That night, on a whim, I had my wife play bondage with me. We ordered takeout that night, and after being bonded up, I wore a super short dress to pick it up in the hotel lobby.) (I like to play asphyxiation during sex, and now my submissive wife also likes it; we basically always play asphyxiation in this position.) (My wife was in a daze and asked me to fuck her pussy, while the other two gave her oral sex and handjobs. She asked for it herself and even asked me to take good pictures.) Two single men and I were together, and my wife was fucked 24 times. There was some car sex on the way, but I was driving and didn't film it. I got home at 5 pm on May 2nd. I wanted to rest, but my wife said we should meet another single man that night. I was exhausted from driving and playing, but I insisted on going out to meet another single man at 8 pm. I ordered takeout when I got home, ate a few bites, and rushed to the hotel at 8 pm to meet the single man. From 8 pm on May 2nd to 12 pm on May 3rd. I was indeed quite tired. Not only had I lost control six times, but I also drove most of the way. However, considering my goal was to develop her into a sex slave's "meat toy," and her willingness to go was a good thing, I went anyway. By noon on May 3rd, the wife had been fucked 27 times, the three times being with single men. Honestly, I really didn't want to play anymore, and I didn't have that much energy. The wife asked me to take a few pictures as a record of the training process. The rest of the time I mostly slept on the sofa bed in the outer room (the movie suite). I was too tired, whether from playing these past few days or driving, I really couldn't keep up. I checked out at noon on May 3rd, ate a quick bite downstairs at the hotel, and said I wanted to go home. The wife said no need, she said she had arranged to meet another single man at the same hotel. He had already booked a room and would arrive at 2 pm. We could just check in after lunch, from 2 pm to 6 pm on May 3rd. I was stunned when I heard this. Her genitals were red and swollen, and she couldn't even sit still while eating. She was still playing around, and I felt things had gone too far, so I asked to go home. My husband told me that the other party had already booked a room and that I was the one who asked her to become a sex slave. This statement left me feeling helpless. At this point, I felt like things were out of control, and I became conflicted. I didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing. (The single man demanded she take a shower as soon as he entered. He had even brought some milk tea. She wanted to chat, but he made her shower as soon as she entered. After showering, she positioned herself for him to fuck.) (She actively grabbed his neck and lifted her buttocks so he could fuck her.) (The submissive woman moaned as she was fucked, her sex drive was kicking in, and she begged to be fucked.) (This was the third time. The first two times she was fucked lying down. The third time, the single man said he wanted to fuck her from behind, and the submissive woman agreed.) (Up to now, the submissive woman has been fucked 30 times. To be honest, the single man is a bit old. The submissive woman used to care a lot about looks. After this, I asked her, and she said she now understands that she is a sex toy and a whore. Anyone can fuck her if they pay her, and she shouldn't care about looks anymore. She said she voluntarily gave me the money for these games. I think the training was quite successful, but I still feel a little awkward.) 5 The single man left around 6 PM on the 3rd. I noticed her vagina was quite engorged and swollen, and she was walking unsteadily, so we didn't go home. We stayed at the hotel all day until noon the next day, so we decided to rest there. Around 8 PM, we ordered some light takeout. We lay in bed watching "Ace vs Ace" on the hotel TV via screen mirroring until around 9 PM. Suddenly, she told me she wanted to have sex again, saying her vagina was both sore and itchy. I said my vagina was also sore, and hers was red and swollen, so I suggested we rest. She told me to go on a dating app and ask if anyone wanted to have sex with her. It felt like I couldn't satisfy her; I rarely do solo sex before, mostly more like BDSM. I told her to ask around, and if there were any, great; if not, forget it. I sent a few private messages to a few single men who had previously wanted to meet us. As soon as I sent them, one of them replied that he could come, arriving around 11 PM and we could play until the next morning, but he had to leave early the next morning for work. (At 10:30 PM, I sat on a high chair waiting for the single man. I asked why he hadn't come yet, saying I was annoyed. I pretended to be sad and asked to take pictures of me. To be honest, I'm vain and always try to act out my feelings.) (The single man arrived around 11 PM, which was fairly punctual. As soon as he arrived, my wife made him take a shower. After he finished, she made him lie on the bed and offered him oral sex, which made him a little embarrassed.) (But once we started playing, it was fine. The single man seemed to be an experienced player, and he became more relaxed. He even offered to lick my wife's pussy.) (It was interesting when we were fucking. When the single man started, my wife kept crying out in pain, so he didn't dare to use force. Then she told him to fuck harder and faster, which made him go fast and slow. LOL.) (In the end, we were both exhausted and stayed up until after 1 AM.) After showering, my wife went to pee, and the single man said he wanted to taste it. My wife originally wanted to lift her legs, but her vagina was too swollen and painful to lift, so she got a chair. The single man said he wanted to drink her urine. (As of now, I've been fucked 32 times. It's almost 2 AM, and the single man suddenly said that he might not make it to work tomorrow morning, so he'll go back tonight and we should rest early too.) I woke up around 10 AM on May 4th and slept straight through until daytime. I finally felt a little better and didn't want to get out of bed. I watched a newly released movie, "A Chinese Ghost Story: Love in the Human World," which was alright. After watching for a while, I ordered Yonghe Soy Milk and planned to wash up. My wife followed me and begged me to fuck her, teasing me by blowing air into my ear or licking it. (Seeing my penis was hard, she stopped me from brushing my teeth, spread her legs, put my penis inside, and pushed it in hard. After a few thrusts, she was in so much pain she was grimacing and couldn't even stand up. To be honest, it hurt me too; every time she pushed back, I felt pain in my foreskin.) (I told her to stop, that it hurt too much to stand up, but she said no, that she hadn't served me for the past two days, that she was a lowly bitch, and that she had to serve her master well, regardless of her pain. She told me to pull her hair and arms and fuck her cunt hard. Actually, it hurt me too, but I didn't...) I feel so weak after saying it. Sometimes men are like that. Actually, I'm exhausted, I can't go on, but I can't say I can't. Women really have more endurance than men. Men usually need to rest for a while after a few orgasms. Their ability to recover quickly and have consecutive orgasms is really not as good as women's. (I'm not being absolute. I'm just a normal person. I orgasmed 6 times from May 1st to May 2nd. Driving was really tiring. I didn't rest well on May 3rd either. On the morning of the 4th, it really hurt. Maybe I'm getting older and can't do what I used to. Actually, you can feel it. At 30, you can clearly feel that you're not as good as you were in your 20s. [The last sentence appears to be unrelated and possibly a separate comment: "Wife-slave, fucked 33 times."] Her vagina was engorged and swollen, so she must have been in pain, but that requires a very strong sex drive. Women are often more sexually aroused than men. When I was in pain, even if I got an erection, I probably didn't want it that much. Of course, it could also be that I'm not very interested in sex alone, since I transitioned from a criminal background. But I still have some feelings about it. (I checked out around 1 PM on May 4th, got home around 2 PM, and went straight to bed. Around 5 PM, my wife woke me up. She told me she had booked another date on a dating app from 6 PM to midnight, and was begging me to go, practically on her knees. I told her not to go, and she said she wanted to sell her body to me to make money, that she liked being a prostitute and that it was a quick way to make money.) What she said really upset me. I feel like my salary isn't bad; I'm not rich, but it's enough to get by, enough for a comfortable life. This made me a little unhappy, and we argued a bit. Finally, she told me that I made her a sex slave, that I made her a sex toy. She said she tried hard to make herself like being a prostitute and a sex toy, that the training was successful, but I felt it went beyond my control. I'm not sure if this training was right. I keep asking myself if my initial intention was to turn her from a torture slave into a sex slave, into a sex toy, and she succeeded, but I'm not happy about it. In the end, regardless of whether I was happy or not, I went with her. (The wife-slave was fucked a total of 36 times from May 1st to May 4th at midnight. The last time, a single man fucked her 2 times. I was also dragged over by the wife-slave and forced to play with her again, but I really didn't feel like filming. Actually, I wasn't in a particularly good mood tonight, but I didn't show it because there was a single man. I still cooperated with the wife-slave and played with her once.) (I got home around 12:40 am. I had showered at the hotel before coming back. I told the wife-slave directly that it was the last day of rest, and I wasn't going anywhere. I was staying home. I had to carry her back. She couldn't even walk. Her vagina was all played with and was swollen and congested. She cried from the pain on the way back. I don't know what I was thinking when we were playing. We lay at home all day on the last day. We didn't really want to eat. Really, neither of us wanted to eat or move.) [The End]

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