[Stepmother's Discipline] (Aunt Feng) [Author: Unknown]

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********** ... I was truly terrified of his beatings, so terrified that I didn't even dare to raise my voice at him, like a kitten. Because of this, even when Aunt Feng often bullied me, I was used to enduring it and didn't dare to complain to my dad. Unexpectedly, the more I tolerated her , the more she looked down on me. The only time I talked back to her, she suddenly slapped me. Seeing that I didn't , she actually gave in to her desire. From then on, her eyes became even colder, she became even more disrespectful to me, and even— insulted me. My dad is often away from home, and Aunt Feng doesn't care about him either. She's a lazy woman who spends her time either dancing or watching TV or sleeping. I also like watching TV, so I sometimes watch with her, but she usually hogs the channels. She eats grapes while putting her feet next to me. Her feet smell terrible, probably because she dances a lot, and she knows it, but she deliberately puts them where . Sometimes they're pressed against my thigh, sometimes they're rubbing against my hand, forcing me to breathe in the air tainted with her foot odor. My forbearance only emboldened her to bully me more. Once, she suddenly stuck grape skins she spat out on my face to observe my reaction. I silently removed the grape skins from my face and threw them in the trash can, wiping the saliva off my face without saying anything. She watched me do this with a smile, then stuck more grape skins on my face. I simply ignored her, letting her stick grape skins all over my face, and then I heard her giggling. After I cleaned off the grape skins, I tried to take a grape from the fruit bowl, but she slapped my hand away, saying with a harsh look, "Did I tell you to eat it? Go wash it yourself if you want!" But there were no grapes left in the refrigerator , so I sat back down angrily. Aunt Feng suddenly laughed and said, "Look how greedy you are! Come here, Auntie will feed you!" She made me open my mouth, but then shoved a piece of grape skin she had chewed into it. I wanted to spit it out, but she forced me to keep it in my mouth. Finally, under her coercion, I reluctantly chewed it a couple of times and swallowed it. She chuckled and said, "That's a good boy! Smile! Are Auntie's grapes sweet?" I nodded, my smile more like a grimace. From that day on, she often fed me grape skins she spat out, eventually escalating to the point where she would spit the grape into my mouth. Because I had never had a girlfriend, for a young boy just beginning to experience romantic feelings, my first encounter with a woman was such a humiliating experience, causing great harm to my heart and triggering unpredictable repercussions. This summer was undoubtedly humiliating. She not only made me eat the grape skins she spat out, but also apple cores, pear cores, and even forced me to gnaw on the watermelon rind she had eaten. One day, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to tell my dad what she had done ; I didn't want to continue like this. But when I approached my dad's room, I heard strange sounds coming from Aunt Feng. She was constantly panting, seemingly very cold; it was a trembling, labored breathing sound coming from her throat, sounding like she was in great discomfort. I felt a surge of satisfaction, thinking, "I'll freeze you to death, you wicked woman!" But then I thought, wait a minute, it's not cold at all. Curious, I peeked through the crack in the door. What I saw completely shattered my worldview, making my entire summer unbearable. Inside, Aunt Feng was naked, her legs spread wide in an M-shape, and my dad's head was buried between her legs, writhing vigorously. Even a fool could guess what he was doing, but that's a woman's urinary tract—how dirty could it be? I couldn't understand it, but I noticed Aunt Feng was tilting her head back, her lips trembling, breathing heavily. She didn't seem to be in pain; she was clearly enjoying it! Suddenly, both of them shuddered as if electrocuted. Aunt Feng opened her eyes, her world-weary eyes hazy and alluring, radiating a charm I'd never seen before. Her gaze, like rippling water, suddenly turned towards me through the crack in the door. Startled, I quickly fled into the bathroom, only to find myself tucked up in my pants, my penis hard as a board. The scene had excited me more than surprised me. I didn't know what they were doing was called oral sex; it was the first time 'd ever heard of a woman's genitals being touched with her mouth. I didn't know if Aunt Feng had seen me. Suddenly, I realized Aunt Feng was actually very beautiful; she was a woman who knew how to dress herself well. Recalling her voice and smile, her red lips, the mockery in her eyes, her playful gaze, and the expression on her face when she bullied me—now, thinking about it, it all seemed inexplicably alluring. Leaning against the door, the scene of her and my father flashed through my mind again. A woman's private parts must be very dirty, right? I suddenly became very curious, wanting to know why my father was so engrossed, what —was it delicious? My gaze suddenly turned to the wastebasket, and I began rummaging through Aunt Feng's used toilet paper. Coincidentally, I easily found a fresh, damp sanitary napkin, slightly yellowish. I hesitated for a moment, then brought it close to my nose. And then, I smelled a scent I had never smelled before—a pungent, overpowering smell, like urine, like sweat, and a little fragrant. I secretly took the sanitary napkin back into the house, holding it to my face and inhaling its scent. It was a large sanitary napkin, almost covering my entire face. I'm 20 years old this year, and Aunt Feng is a full seventeen years older than me. I smelled the sanitary napkin this woman had used…

A sudden itch ran through my abdomen, and I ejaculated for the first time. That sanitary napkin became the first sexual
symbol I ever encountered.

From that day on, I began to notice Aunt Feng's appearance—her alluring figure, her mannerisms. I gradually
developed strong sexual fantasies about her, especially when she placed her feet near me. I no longer disliked
the smell of her sweaty feet; instead, I hoped she would move closer so I could smell it more clearly.

One day, Aunt Feng suddenly called me. I went over and my mind went blank. Aunt Feng was in my
room, holding a black plastic bag. She shook it on the floor, and more than ten sanitary napkins and
panty liners .

She kicked one of the panty liners; it was covered in teeth marks. Some of these panty liners had
been used by me right after I changed them, and I had already licked off the secretions. Some I had bitten, and
white cotton fibers were visible in them.

She stared at me silently. This feeling was the most unbearable, reminding me of the poem, "The storm is brewing."

I stood there awkwardly, my hands nervously twisting together, head bowed, unable to look at her, my gaze fixed
on her shapely legs clad in leggings.

"Look up at me!" she said coldly.

I timidly raised my head, met her eyes, and quickly lowered it again.

She sneered, "You're really something!" My heart skipped a beat, and I pleaded softly, "Please don't
tell my dad, or he'll beat me to death!" Aunt Feng didn't say anything; she took the bag outside.

I followed her, watching her throw it into the trash can.

When she returned, she didn't speak to me, just watched TV.

I remained standing there, afraid to look up, afraid to move, like a prisoner awaiting trial.

When my dad opened the door and came back, I was so frightened I almost collapsed to the ground.

However, Aunt Feng continued talking to my dad as usual, showing no sign of wanting to complain.

My dad asked me curiously why I had been standing there. I stammered and couldn't answer. Aunt Feng smiled and
said, "His leg cramped up, he's been standing for a while!" I quickly said, "Yes, standing for a while makes me feel much better!"
My dad nodded and went into the bedroom with Aunt Feng.

The next morning, I saw that my father seemed fine after he came out. He even reminded me to eat breakfast before leaving.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Aunt Feng had completely let me off the hook.

I was very grateful to her and diligently bought her a fresh breakfast. After she ate breakfast, she went out, and
I stayed home alone watching TV until the afternoon when Aunt Feng returned. She slumped onto the sofa as soon as she entered the room,
seemingly exhausted from dancing.

She told me to sit down a bit more, and looking at me with a half-smile, she suddenly lifted one foot and placed it on my face.

She was wearing long black stockings, and her sweaty stockinged foot was now completely on my face.

She wriggled her toes against my nostrils, laughing, "Does it smell good, you little pervert?" I had never been so
close to her feet before, and my wish had come true so quickly! My nostrils were pressed against the top of her foot, and the smell
was indeed strong.

She used her toes to tease my lips and teeth. I understood what she meant and obediently
opened my mouth. A sweaty, stockinged foot smoothly entered my mouth and
wriggled and swirled wildly inside.

Aunt Feng laughed, "I didn't expect you to be so perverted at such a young age. Even your dad thinks my feet smell bad,
but you're willing to put them in your mouth. You and your father are truly surpassing your father, hehe..." My body
trembled , realizing that I seemed to have been greatly insulted. But then the stockinged foot in my mouth suddenly pressed against my tongue, making
my whole body feel like it was being electrocuted, and my crotch pitched even higher.

Aunt Feng's other foot pressed against my crotch, gently rubbing it. I sensitively jolted and couldn't help but
start moaning.

Aunt Feng stopped, moved her legs apart, and brought her face close, spitting a mouthful of sticky phlegm into my mouth.
She whispered in my ear, "Is it good?" As she asked, she unzipped my pants, letting my penis
pop out.

She gently pulled back my foreskin with two fingers, teasing the glans with the tip of her long little finger.

Soon, clear, sticky fluid began to trickle from my hard penis. She continued to tease it with practiced ease
, gently thrusting a few times before stopping.

My groans grew louder, and I whispered pleadingly, "Aunt Feng, please don't do this, it hurts..." Aunt Feng
whispered, "Are you a little pervert?" "Mmm..." I could only groan, like a virgin waiting to be favored
, hoping for even greater pleasure.

"Do you want Auntie to help you cum?" "Yes, yes, Auntie Feng, please, don't keep touching me!" I was
almost rolling my eyes in distress, my lower body being teased to the limit, desperately trying to suppress the inability to release the urge
.

Auntie Feng sneered and said, "If you want Auntie to help you cum, you have to be a good girl and listen to Auntie,
understand?" "Okay, okay!" She immediately stood up and began to unbutton her pants, revealing
black pantyhose under her skirt. She then pulled down her white cotton panties, which were tightly wrapped around her buttocks. The crotch area, which had been clinging tightly to
her crotch, was gradually peeled away, revealing the yellowish stains where the panties were finally removed.

She held the panties in her hand, stretching the slightly damp fabric that still carried her body heat, and exposed the yellowish
stains in the crotch area. With a cold smile, she approached my face, and with a flick of her wrist, covered my mouth and nose. A strong
smell of urine mixed with sweat rushed into my nostrils.

I instinctively tried to back away, but she pressed the fabric against my face even harder,
rubbing it forcefully between my mouth and nose.

"Open your mouth and obediently eat Auntie's panties, lick your crotch clean with your tongue. If you listen to Auntie
, Auntie will help you come!" I began to obediently lick the dirty panties attached to my mouth and nose,
smelling the secretions clinging to this middle-aged woman's genitals. I ate the yellow stain inch by inch into
my mouth , using my tongue and lips to caress the salty taste on the fabric. Seeing my obedience, Aunt Feng also
teased me a few times, and in the scent of her panties, I experienced an unprecedented lust and satisfaction.

From then on, our relationship underwent a subtle change. Being with her was no longer a relationship of bullying and being bullied,
but rather me humbly licking her dirty, sweaty, and smelly panties, or eating her sweaty, smelly stockings,
and becoming addicted to this state, indulging in the pleasure of stealth in the darkness.

Every day when Aunt Feng goes dancing, I kneel at the door waiting for her. That's her rule; she's completely controlled me ever since last time.
She controlled me, and I did whatever she said.

I knelt by the shoe rack, and the thought of licking the underwear of a beautiful woman who had become my stepmother,
smelling of urine, excited me so much that I got an erection and leaked sticky pre-ejaculate.

I seemed to hear the sound of her high heels; she had indeed returned. I groveled at her feet like a dog,
begging , "Aunt Feng, I want it!" Aunt Feng smiled disdainfully and said, "Look at your greedy, filthy mouth!" She took off
her underwear, which had been covered in her body odor all day, and threw it to me: "Eat it, you little slut!" I respectfully held the
warm, pure white cotton panties, and like a gift, I held them to my nose and mouth, biting, licking, and inhaling them vigorously
, licking the warm urine stains and salty genital fluid clinging to the fabric into my mouth. With my other hand, I masturbated
passionately in front of Aunt Feng, and the owner of the panties took many
photos of my shameful state.

When she watched TV, I no longer sat with her, but knelt down and licked her feet, her toes
and the spaces between them. Sometimes, she would impulsively step on my face with her soles.

One day, after returning from dancing, she suddenly needed to urinate and went into the toilet. She took off her underwear and threw it to
me, who followed her in. As she was about to urinate, she saw me holding the underwear and looking at her pitifully. Aunt Feng laughed and said, "Why
aren't you leaving? What, want to see me pee?" I nodded in surprise.

She smiled maliciously and said, "Want to see? Then kneel here, you can see more clearly!" I did as she
instructed and knelt in front of the toilet. I saw her feet on the toilet seat, her legs spread open, revealing her hairy
vulva.

It was the first time I had ever seen a woman's genitals, let alone observed them so closely.

Aunt Feng's pubic hair was thick and long, running along the edge of her labia majora all the way to her anus, with a wet
groove hidden in the center of the dark forest. I swallowed hard, and suddenly saw a stream of
yellow , trickling into the toilet. Aunt Feng was urinating right in front of me.

My mouth went dry, and I stared blankly at the hole from which the water was spraying.

Aunt Feng suddenly revealed a smug smile, and with a thrust of her hips, the stream of urine rose high, splashing directly
onto my face.

I didn't dodge; I knelt there and let Aunt Feng urinate on my face, the urine hitting my mouth and nose,
while Aunt Feng's laughter echoed in my ears.

"Hehe, you little slut, open your mouth and taste it!" I curiously opened my mouth and took a big gulp of the yellow, salty, and smelly
urine, gulping it down. Then I took a second gulp of hot urine. Her urine wasn't
actually ; in fact, it was quite stimulating. When the flow slowed down, I continued to drink it,
even as the flow stopped. She was still thrusting her hips towards me, as if waiting for something. I saw her alluring
eyes and suddenly had an epiphany. I moved my mouth between her legs and took her wetness into my mouth.

Aunt Feng let out a soft moan, raised the corners of her mouth, and began to thrust her hips comfortably, waiting for my licking, or rather,
my oral sex.

She always took a shower immediately after dancing, but this time she hadn't showered yet, and I was already sucking on her. She also
let me suck on her unwashed private parts with abandon. That warm, richly salty private part was more
unpredictable .

She kept moaning with pleasure, glancing at me between her legs from time to time, and her moans grew louder.

Her cleavage seemed to have an inexhaustible supply of moisture. I licked it clean, and when I put it back in my mouth, it was salty again,
distributed in the corners of the creases and deep within the flesh.

Aunt Feng's moans grew louder and louder. She made me stick my tongue into an opening, stir it around inside, and
suck hard.

I later learned that it was a woman's vagina.

Curious, I stirred it around, sucking out a lot of salty juice, which I swallowed without thinking.
Suddenly, Aunt Feng pressed my head down hard and exclaimed, "Good boy, it's coming out! You're great! Drink it down!" Her
labia writhed in my mouth, as if she were urinating out some sticky stuff. It wasn't much, but it gradually filled my mouth
, eventually gathering on my tongue with an indescribable taste. I pursed my lips and
swallowed it all.

Aunt Feng, her eyes half-open, smiled and patted my head, saying, "I've never been this
excited when your dad gave me oral sex. Your little tongue is much better than his!" Hearing her say that made me feel really good, a secret joy welling up
inside me , happy that I licked Aunt Feng's private parts better than my dad.

Aunt Feng turned around and bent over, her buttocks facing my face, grinning mischievously, "Use your amazing little tongue to
lick Auntie's asshole, that will make Auntie feel even better!" She rarely spoke to me in such a gentle tone, which made me feel a
surge of heat. I leaned in towards her big buttocks, my tongue darting into her cleft to lick. Aunt Feng spread her
buttocks, revealing her anus. A strong body odor instantly wafted out. I'd smelled
and tasted this scent before, since her underwear was often tucked into her anus, so the smell wasn't unusual. Without hesitation, I
kissed her anus, licking away the saltiness and bits of toilet paper, my tongue plunging into the small brown hole to suck
.

Aunt Feng started moaning again, the heavy, nasal sounds pleasing to me. With each moan, her
anus contracted sharply, clamping my tongue between her fingers. She said, "Lick deeper, the deeper your tongue goes,
the more I enjoy it!" In the bathroom, Aunt Feng was bent over, and I licked her anus for a full half hour. Her buttocks arched
higher and higher until they suddenly went limp.

I quickly helped her up. She said she liked me licking her anus, and that she felt so excited when my tongue went in
.

So I licked her at least twice a day, each time for an average of half an hour to an hour, sometimes in
the bathroom , sometimes in the bedroom, sometimes on the living room sofa.

Once, she took me to a dance hall and made me lick her in the women's restroom. After I finished, she fed me some urine,
then went back to dancing, locking me in a room.

After a while, she brought me a drink. After drinking it, I started to feel dizzy. Then she
blindfolded and tied my hands behind my back. I knew Aunt Feng was going to do something funny again. I suddenly felt happy.
In the darkness, I felt unusually excited. I felt my pants being pulled down, and a hand was stroking my genitals.
I couldn't stand that kind of force. I moaned and cried out, "Aunt Feng, Aunt Feng, let me eat your
panties, please, Aunt Feng, I beg you, I want to smell your urine, I want to lick your crotch." My mouth was...
Stuffed with warm, pungent fabric, I licked and bit it with abandon. Ah! The salty, pungent smell of Aunt Feng's crotch was so strong,
so delicious. I kept sucking and chewing, swallowing the taste. Soon, a warm stream gushed
out my body from my penis. Only then did I come to my senses. Something was wrong. The taste in my mouth was completely different from Aunt Feng's body odor,
and the fabric wasn't the cotton panties she was wearing today. I tried to break free of the leather ropes binding my hands to see what was going on,
but I couldn't. After a while, the panties I was biting were removed, and two warm, moist labia were pressed against
my lips. I gently licked one; it was both fishy and salty, and warm liquid flowed from the slit into
my mouth. It was urine!

This wasn't something Aunt Feng would do. She would only urinate in one big gulp, not little by little
.

I came to my senses and didn't want to obediently swallow and lick anymore. She wasn't Aunt Feng!

But she pinched my nose hard, making it impossible for me to breathe, so I could only open my mouth.

"Little handsome guy, don't you like the smell of women's vaginal fluid and urine? Your Aunt Feng's isn't enough, so
eat !" The woman's voice was definitely not Aunt Feng's. My mouth was pressed against her crotch,
and little drops of urine trickled into my mouth. I was forced to swallow it, and she only let go after about a minute.

I struggled to remove the blindfold and saw a woman about the same age as Aunt Feng, wearing heavy, flamboyant makeup
. She was voluptuous, tall, and her hair was permed into waves that reached her waist.

She sneered disdainfully, "My taste isn't inferior to your Aunt Feng's either. Did you enjoy drinking it just now?
Hahaha !" At this moment, I saw the pair of panties next to my head that I had just bitten. They were lace,
and the padded crotch area was filthy, with a large oval-shaped patch of yellow urine stain. The center was
damp and lighter , which was the wet stain I had spat out. The entire crotch area was damp with my saliva, and
the darkest color in the center had disappeared.

If it were Aunt Feng, it would be one thing, but I actually ate a strange woman's dirty underwear and drank her urine. My
mouth was filled with the stench of a strange woman's urine, making me feel nauseous. But I was too weak to struggle or
react at all, and that's when I realized that the drink I had just had might have been drugged.

The woman on top of me was actually riding on my face, forcing me to give her oral sex: "You'd better lick it out quickly so you
don't suffer too much, or you'll regret it!" After saying that, she pinched my nose, and I knew I had no choice but to obey her.

I sucked on her cleft, my tongue licking and savoring the salty taste inside. I don't know how long I licked, but her
moans grew louder and louder, and the bed creaked along with them. She was very wet, and in the end, my face was covered in her juices.

"Wrap it up, wrap it up tightly!" the woman shouted frantically, and I tensed up too. Until I felt a
heat in my mouth, she gradually calmed down, and then forced me to swallow the salty juice in my mouth. She rested for a while,
then left .

I thought it was over, but she turned around and continued squatting on my face, saying, "I heard you're
really good at licking assholes, let me experience it too!" So, I licked her anus for another twenty minutes before she finally left,
satisfied .

After she left, I vaguely heard Aunt Feng and her talking in fits and starts: "Sister Hu, this kid's
pretty good, isn't he? Did you enjoy it?" "Damn, it's fucking awesome, I've never seen anything like it. He's eating women's dirty underwear
and enjoying it to death. You've really taught him to be a good boy!"...

"What! This kid's a college student!" "A thousand yuan... Come back to me next time you want to have fun... It won't be expensive
!" "I don't even know many words, but being able to urinate in a college student's mouth to relieve my lust, this thousand yuan is worth it!" Hearing
their conversation, I felt a chill run down my spine. I was so naive.

Yes, it's unbelievable that a college student like me has fallen to such a state. I saw the underwear next to me
, the underwear the woman hadn't taken. I picked it up and instinctively smelled it. The strong, pungent odor
filled my nostrils. I spread out the yellow stains on my crotch and put them in my mouth, continuing to eat them. I masturbated while
chewing on the filthy stains left by the woman surnamed Hu. She couldn't even read much, yet she excreted in my mouth. "Ahhh!
" Recalling what had just happened, even a woman like that could defile me, I began to feel a strange
pleasure , just like the first time Aunt Feng had violated me. I ejaculated, and then I cried there too.

And so, I was coaxed and tricked into being sold by Aunt Feng to other women to satisfy her lust. She herself stopped touching
me afterward. Every weekend, Aunt Feng would take me to that room in the dance hall, letting the women who were tired from dancing
come in and molest me, making me eat their dirty underwear, drink their urine, and perform oral sex on them.

Judging from the conversations outside, they were all acquaintances of Aunt Feng in the dance hall's social circle. They had
recommended me to their relatives and friends through word of mouth. Among them were mature women in their forties and young girls in their twenties. They knew
I had a fetish for licking and eating urine-soaked underwear, so everyone's underwear smelled strongly of urine, carrying their
unique body odor.

I gradually grew to love this feeling. Sundays were the busiest days at the dance hall. On my busiest afternoon, I drank
the urine of five middle-aged women and served them to orgasm. They were mostly separated by time, so they wouldn't run into each other.

After a while, none of them wanted to touch me anymore, and my price dropped from 1,000 to 500, 500 to
300 , and finally, they simply charged me only 100 for urinating in my mouth, a college student. The market was ruthless, and the price had dropped
drastically. This 100 yuan was on the condition that I swallowed it all. Every weekend, my mouth became
like receiving one stream after another of their salty yellow urine.

This situation continued until the start of the semester. I returned to Tianjiang University, as if I had become human again.

I planned to study hard and start my life anew.

However, I had two nights of wet dreams, dreaming that I was back in that room of the dance hall, with different butts squatting on
my face…

I spent half a semester of university peacefully. One weekend, Aunt Feng suddenly appeared at school and found me. She
said she would take me somewhere.

“After so long of simple meals, has your filthy mouth been craving women?” Aunt Feng
asked in the car.

“I want to lick Aunt Feng’s asshole!” I pleaded filthyly.

“Forget about mine. This time I’ve found you a decent woman. Her husband is away from home all year round. I
specially picked her out for you to satisfy your cravings! Is Aunt Feng good to you?” Aunt Feng drove to a residential building and told me to go to
the third floor, on the left.

I went up and knocked on the door. A woman in her thirties, who was quite good-looking, opened the door. She asked as soon as she saw me:
"Are you a student at Tianjiang University? Let me see your student ID!" I handed her my student ID, and she nodded. She
started asking about my department, major, class, and position, leaving no detail unchecked.

Finally, she asked who our advisor was. She found his phone number online and called to verify it herself.

When she looked up again, her eyes were burning with desire.

"Come here, kid!" She led me to the bedroom, a faint smile playing on her lips. Suddenly, she pulled down
her pants, stripping naked from the waist down. Then she sat on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs in an M-shape, revealing her hairy
vulva .

Her pubic hair parted in the middle, splitting into a large slit. Her
labia minora were somewhat dark, and they large, parting to reveal the moist, tender red inside.

The woman beckoned to me and said, "Come here, kiss it!" I approached, slowly kneeling on the floor and
burying my head between her legs. She clearly hadn't showered me beforehand, and the long-forgotten smell of urine and sweat
filled .

A woman's stern voice reached my ears: "You'll keep it in your mouth all night. You're not
allowed to leave until I tell you to stop! Do you hear me?" My voice trembled and I mumbled, "Okay!" So for the rest of the night, I
kept her genitals in my mouth, being straddled by her, sandwiched between her legs, pressed against the wall…

I don't know how many times I swallowed her salty, sticky fluid.

In the latter half of the night, she suddenly pulled away from my face, straddled my waist, and began to have frenzied intercourse with me.

She was incredibly vigorous; I ejaculated five times before I couldn't go on. She coldly said, "Is that all you've got?
Did I spend three thousand yuan just to find a piece of trash like you?" Three thousand yuan?

My value has actually increased again?

She angrily kicked me twice, grabbed a large dildo, put it in my mouth, and began
to vent her excessive desire.

How could this woman be even more terrifying than those sluts in the dance hall? I didn't get a moment's peace all night. She tormented me repeatedly
, leaving me with a sore back and aching neck; I almost broke my neck from her pressure!

Fortunately, she seemed satisfied with my attitude. The next morning, when I woke up, she rubbed the dildo against my nostrils
, then shoved it into my mouth and made me suck it clean. Finally, she squatted down on my face and peed into my mouth
before letting me leave her place.

Aunt Feng met me downstairs, took me to a lavish breakfast, and then took me back to my dorm to rest,
saying she would come to see me again that night!

I later found out that she had used the money I earned during my summer vacation to open a club near my school, now
targeting the entire city, specifically catering to long-abandoned wives, widows, and mistresses.

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