The secret to the success of Fanxin's saleswoman

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The Success Secrets of a Saleswoman at Fanxin Store.

Remember Guo Liya from "The Success Secrets of a 4S Store Saleswoman"? She graduated from junior college only a year ago, yet she has mastered so many skills. Is her sales ability innate? Is she naturally charming and knows how to please men?

It all started a year ago.

Chapter 1: Joining the Company .

A year ago, fresh out of university, like any other female college graduate, she couldn't find opportunities in her small hometown and resolutely went south to Haizhou, a special economic zone, to seek opportunities.

However, she hadn't expected that while the special economic zone was full of opportunities, the competition was also much fiercer. In a time when female college graduates and master's degree holders were everywhere, what could she do with just a junior college degree? Security guard? Or a restaurant cashier? She had thought that her university scholarships and membership in the etiquette team would help her job search, but alas, ideals are often far from reality. Neither her school, her international trade major, nor her parents' hardworking, rural background could offer her any help in finding employment.

She had lived in a dollar store, sold electronic components in an electronics market, and worked as a receptionist, but she knew this wasn't a long-term solution. She needed to succeed quickly; she craved more wealth and hoped to meet a rich person to change her life's trajectory. However, after a few attempts, she realized that the probability of meeting a wealthy person was extremely low, and most wealthy people were very shrewd; even if you offered yourself to them, they might not accept you. Having understood this, she could only turn to the job market to look for opportunities.

That's how she entered the insurance company that changed her life: Fanxin Insurance.

Actually, Fanxin Insurance wasn't an insurance company, but an insurance intermediary. Insurance intermediaries act as a bridge between insurance companies and customers. Their purpose is to give customers more choices and access to more insurance products, while also allowing insurance companies to reduce or eliminate marketing costs, promoting the separation of production and sales, and enabling them to focus on product design and investment management. The owner of Fanxin Insurance is surprisingly a beautiful woman named Chen Meiyi. Back then, she was just a vocational college graduate. After more than three years of hard work, Chen Meiyi and her five partners joined Shanghai Fanxin as an entrepreneurial team, and she gradually rose to become the Chief Administrative Officer.

Fanxin Insurance expanded rapidly, focusing its main business on personal life insurance agency services. This required an insurance sales team. Chen Meiyi had high standards for her sales team, recruiting only agents whose tastes aligned with those of mid-to-high-end clients; requiring at least a college diploma, and an annual income exceeding 50,000 yuan if currently employed. In the early stages of development, she interviewed each salesperson individually.

On the day of the interview, the moment she first saw Guo Liya, she knew this girl was the ideal candidate she was looking for. Guo Liya was beautiful, slender, and her education basically met the requirements. She possessed both the naiveté of a young woman untouched by society and a fervent desire for wealth. She fully understood the struggles these college graduates faced in their job search and their weaknesses. She knew that girls like this were the easiest to brainwash and manipulate; given the temptation, they would almost do anything. She remembered that on the day of the interview, she asked Guo Liya a final question: "If a client wanted to buy your insurance policy, say for 10 million yuan, but wanted to sleep with you, would you agree?" Although Guo Liya blushed and hesitated for a few seconds before giving the answer most girls would give—"No, I believe our professional skills can impress clients, not rely on other aspects"—Chen Meiyi sensed her inner hesitation and torment. She knew that many people were hypocritical, and many couldn't truly understand their own hearts. Often, loyalty isn't the issue; it's just that the price of loyalty isn't high enough.

Putting aside the slight discomfort during the interview, once Guo Liya joined the company, she felt it was a perfect fit. Fanxin Insurance focused on personal life insurance for mid-to-high-end clients. On one hand, it offered the opportunity to meet wealthy people; on the other hand, it was a company that valued presentation and emphasized cultivating elite and high-end awareness in its employees. At Fanxin Insurance, male employees uniformly wore belts, shirts, suits, and ties, while female employees wore stockings, high heels, and miniskirts to work and meet clients. Senior managers were required to wear top international brands, and even lower-ranking employees received company-issued shirts, ties, and skirts. When a girl who had only been with Guo Liya and her colleagues for two years appeared before them carrying a Coach bag and wearing designer high heels, the girls' vanity and competitive spirit were instantly aroused—more persuasive than any advertisement. This immediately made Guo Liya feel that Fanxin Insurance was a platform to realize her life's value. Coupled with the insurance company's consistent brainwashing style and enthusiastic atmosphere, and their techniques for persuading clients (actually, persuading themselves), these girls began to dream about their future.

Furthermore, and more importantly, Fanxin offered excellent commissions to its employees. In other words, regardless of the method, as long as you could sell the product—whether it was a company-made financial product or a product from another insurance company—you would receive a commission ranging from 10% to 30% of the premium. These premiums are typically calculated in the thousands each month, and good agents can earn tens of thousands in commissions monthly. Of course, not all of these commissions are given to the employees; 30% is deducted for purchasing the company's financial products. The returns are paid to the employees after one year, and the principal is paid out after another year. However, if employees don't actively seek out new clients, they are the first to miss out on their principal.

The company provides rigorous training, covering not only sales skills and conversation techniques, but also detailed requirements and guidance on aspects like attire and vehicles. The company also offers a special training course for female employees: "Feminine Charm and Skills Demonstration." Of course, you can choose not to attend, but who would give up free company training?

Guo Liya clearly remembers that although the female instructor stated at the beginning that "this is just a training aimed at enhancing women's personal charm, and the company does not encourage its use for commercial purposes," the female trainees all understood what the company meant: as long as they could make sales, the company didn't care what they paid for. The training content was divided into several parts: attire, etiquette, psychology, and skills. The dress code taught the female trainees what the company's black stockings, high heels, and uniforms meant to men, when to wear clothing that best showcased feminine charm, and how to accentuate their curves. The etiquette section covered how to project a captivating aura—whether innocent, alluring, professional, or naive—through gestures and movements; when to apply perfume, where to apply it, and how long it would last. The psychology section taught the trainees when to take the initiative and when to let men take the lead, and how to appeal to a man's strong yet vulnerable heart through body language and actions. This was a combination of several topics. Although Guo Liya had lost her virginity in college, albeit unwillingly, which led her to never have a boyfriend or girlfriend during her university years, and despite her understanding of romantic relationships, she still blushed after listening to the training. Wasn't this just blatant instruction on seducing men? Was there really so much to learn about seducing men? She clearly remembered the agonizing testing session that followed.

As required, each female trainee had to take a mock test against a male instructor, with the female instructor providing guidance on areas for improvement. When the female instructor mentioned that "the test results are related to basic salary," every female trainee was eager to try. There were several mock tests; she drew one on professional image presentation, which was quite standard, almost exactly what the company required. This simple question made the other girls quite envious. In later mock tests, one required female trainees to climb stairs to retrieve something while wearing a short-sleeved dress and a thong. This temptation made even a young woman like her blush. Another mock test involved sexy sportswear, and a female trainee wearing thin stockings and a tennis skirt received positive feedback. Another test involved putting on and taking off stockings to demonstrate feminine charm; it was simple—just the act of putting on and taking off stockings was enough to arouse the male examiner. One girl tried several times but failed, almost crying. Fortunately, this test wasn't mandatory, meaning she wouldn't fail her probationary period because of it.

Chapter Two:

Metamorphosis Getting back to the main point, the company assigned a mentor to each employee, who basically guided them when meeting clients. Guo Liya's mentor was Lu Wenshan, a beautiful 26-year-old woman who had returned to work after giving birth. She had a curvaceous figure and looked almost like she had never had a child. Lu Wenshan had only been with the company for a little over a year and was already a team leader. Lu Wenshan quite liked this young beauty and always took her along when meeting clients. Unfortunately, Guo Liya's luck was consistently poor. She either had few opportunities or, when a big deal finally came along, it fell through. In the end, after a quarter of running around, she only managed a few small deals, far from the company's minimum acceptable performance. Thinking about it, it makes sense. How much business knowledge or interpersonal skills could a fresh graduate really understand? At most, she could give a scripted introduction, and the experienced boss could see through her inexperience immediately.

Guo Liya was very anxious and often asked her mentor how to improve her sales performance. Sister Lu (that's what she called her) often said, "You'll understand once you do it more." Later, unable to resist her persistent pestering, she smiled mysteriously and said, "Little Guo, you're just too conservative. In sales, a girl needs to be pretty and outgoing. You're naturally pretty, but being outgoing isn't enough; you need to push yourself." Guo Liya, confused, asked, "What does 'outgoing' mean?" Lu Wenshan smiled faintly and whispered in her ear, "That day, Boss Li bumped into you in the car, and you were so nervous. You can't be like this. Letting someone glance at you or touch you a couple of times won't hurt you." With that, Lu Wenshan stomped out of the office in her high heels, leaving Guo Liya red-faced and conflicted. That day, before leaving get off work, staring at her name marked in red on the sales report, thinking about the 1,000 yuan rent she had to pay next week, and remembering her younger brother still in university, Guo Liya secretly resolved to work hard to earn money and be more outgoing, as long as she could maintain her bottom line. However, she had no bottom line in her heart, and she hadn't considered what her bottom line actually was: being touched? Being undressed? Or being sexually assaulted? She only had a vague idea. She didn't know that once a psychological defense line is breached, there's no limit to how far it can escalate.

The next morning, Lu Wenshan said, "Today we're going to Mr. Zhang's place at Pengcheng International. He's interested in the insurance and financial products we introduced. Get dressed up, and come with me this afternoon." She then lowered her voice and added, "You need to learn to be more open."

Guo Liya looked at herself in the mirror again and again. The mirror reflected a beautiful, standard white-collar woman: light makeup, a pale white shirt revealing her ample bosom, a black skirt tied with a thin belt, and black stockings paired with black high heels. She couldn't seem to think of anything to be open about. After thinking for a while, she took out lip gloss from her bag and carefully applied it again. After looking at herself for a while, she turned to look at herself, still not quite satisfied. She took out perfume and dabbed it on her earlobes, the top of her head, and her anklets. Still feeling something was missing, she took out a pair of glossy, flesh-colored sheer stockings from her bag and replaced her original black pantyhose. Maybe that would make her more alluring? The moment she stepped out the door, she turned back. Facing the mirror, she unbuttoned the top button of her blouse, bent over, and saw her alluring cleavage and the exposed edge of her lace bra. She blushed slightly, but then thought, "What's one look? It won't hurt."

The bathroom door closed. The insurance agent walked away in her high heels, unaware that from that moment on, her life would be forever changed.

As she got into the car, Sister Lu looked at her and exclaimed with delight, "Wow, you're so captivating! Even as a woman, I can't help but be smitten with you!" "Sister Lu, you're joking," Guo Liya thought, secretly a little smug.

Mr. Zhang, the boss of Pengcheng International, was a stern man with a square face. On the surface, he seemed completely uninterested in the two beauties in black and flesh-colored stockings, but as he placed his water glass on the coffee table, he caught a glimpse of Guo Liya's exposed cleavage as she bent over to pick it up. That pink lace bra, the deep cleavage—it all stirred his heart. She was definitely a stunner, and a fresh-faced newcomer was always the most alluring. He wondered what it would feel like to have sex with her. He couldn't help but drift off into daydreams. Women have the keenest sense of smell, and Lu Wenshan immediately noticed the man's glance. She felt both happy and a little disappointed. Had she just handed such a beautiful young girl over to the tiger's den? But then she thought, what difference does it make who she gets to have sex with? Who knows how many times female college students have been taken advantage of these days? Besides, women get married eventually, so what's the difference? Who turns down money? She can earn money too; I'm not harming her. Thinking this way, she felt relieved.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Sister Lu accompanied Guo Liya to the conference room to introduce the company to the middle managers. Entering the conference room, Guo Liya distributed materials to the middle managers sitting in the front row. Because the table was low, she felt that as she bent over, eyes immediately glanced at her chest. Feeling spied on, she suppressed her displeasure, thinking, "What can they do? Let them look! I'll let them see all they want!" By the time she distributed the next few brochures, she was able to calmly handle the lecherous stares. One mid-level manager even deliberately craned his neck to get a closer look at her V-neck, and she cooperated by taking a half-step forward. Before anyone could even see the color of her underwear, she turned and swayed back, leaving behind the sound of the man swallowing hard. Guo Liya was quite pleased with herself; she seemed to be starting to enjoy this feeling. Next, Lu Wenshan gave a brief introduction and then let Guo Liya begin introducing the products. She stood at the door watching her apprentice's performance.

After a few minutes of introduction, Guo Liya focused on what she considered to be the insurance product presentation. She even forgot that Sister Lu and Boss Zhang had disappeared from the conference room sometime during the presentation.

In fact, not long after the presentation began, Sister Lu and Boss Zhang had already returned to Boss Zhang's office, but in a rather indecent manner. Lu Wenshan sat on Boss Zhang's desk, looking up at the ceiling with her eyes closed. Several buttons of her shirt were undone, exposing most of her bare shoulders, leaving only the black bra strap visible. Boss Zhang's large mouth was roaming over Lu Wenshan's neck, occasionally blowing hot breath on her exposed shoulder blades, making her unbearably itchy. Boss Zhang's tongue roamed down her shoulders, along the black bra, to the edge of her breasts. He gently tugged at the bra, his tongue circling around her areolas. Lu Wenshan could no longer restrain herself and couldn't help but press Boss Zhang's head down, yearning to rub closer. Boss Zhang, understanding her desire, gently pulled down the bra strap, revealing a woman's firm, white flesh. After six months of a man's caresses, her nipples were still a peach-pink, and her areolas were small. Such a snow-white, bamboo shoot-shaped breast, with an areola only the size of a coin, and a nipple that stood proudly in the air like a small red grape, emphasizing its presence. Before Lu Wenshan could even blush, Mr. Zhang's tongue instantly enveloped the married woman's breasts, circling them once. The young woman trembled, clinging tightly to the man, her already parted thighs involuntarily trying to clamp around his legs, yet unable to hold them together. She let her desire, drop by drop, gather into small drops, slowly accumulating in her flower garden, gradually seeping through her black stockings.

As the other shoulder strap predictably slipped down, both of the woman's breasts were exposed. Mr. Zhang's tongue sometimes circled, sometimes held the buds, occasionally giving them a gentle tug. Each time, it elicited a shudder from the woman's body and a soft moan. Boundless spring was in full bloom.

The young woman was quite experienced in bed, and she was determined to take the initiative. She nudged Mr. Zhang and said, "I'll do it." The wife gently half-squatted, her fingers skillfully unzipping the man's zipper, releasing his penis. Looking at the already wet glans, she slowly opened her cherry-like mouth and swallowed it entirely.

"Uh, so good..." Enjoying the wife's service, Mr. Zhang's hands naturally wouldn't be idle; he skillfully played with the wife's breasts. Lu Wenshan's breasts weren't very large, but they were very round, with a wonderful feel, smooth like solidified cream. Each time he touched her slightly brown nipples, the young woman would twist and protest. Watching the beautiful wife kneeling on the ground, constantly swallowing and spitting, serving him meticulously like a bridegroom, the feeling was wonderful.

The wife's oral skills weren't top-notch, but Mr. Zhang didn't want to stop there. He called a pause, took a vibrator from the drawer, and said, "Let's play by the usual rules." The young woman felt a little disappointed. She had thought she could just have oral sex and avoid physical humiliation, but it seemed she wasn't going to be let off the hook. She cursed inwardly, but still forced a smile, took the vibrator, and gracefully pulled down her short skirt. Turning around, she showed her black stockings to Mr. Zhang.

She knew that Mr. Zhang's hobby was to have her take off her stockings and insert the vibrator herself. This perverted hobby, she cursed inwardly.

But no matter how much she cursed inwardly, her shapely buttocks were still helplessly displayed in front of Mr. Zhang. She usually worked out, so her buttock muscles were very round. Mr. Zhang looked at the alluring black stockings and light lace panties, groped around for a bit, and tremblingly pulled them all off, revealing her white, round buttocks and a patch of dark pubic hair. "Open up a little," the young woman said helplessly, slightly parting her legs, exposing her pubic area in this extremely shameful position. There were already quite a few drops of moisture on the young woman's pubic area, and there were also light water stains on the panties she had pulled down.

Mr. Zhang, satisfied, gently ran a finger along the forest from bottom to top, leaving his finger covered in sticky fluid. The young woman's body trembled, involuntarily revealing a small slit.

"Ha, so cooperative," Mr. Zhang said, pleased with the effect of the wife's training. He casually inserted a vibrating egg into her body, leaving only the outer wires as proof of her lewdness.

The wife endured the strange sensations inside her body, trembling as she got up. Actually, she was just not used to such a lewd posture being exposed to outsiders. She preferred to face it. She gently kicked off her high heels, gritted her teeth to endure the trembling inside her body, and sat on the chair, extending her silk-stockinged feet in front of Mr. Zhang, letting him do as he pleased. Mr. Zhang played with the black-stockinged feet, carefully fondling them, occasionally licking, sometimes touching, sometimes tearing, leaving lewd stripes on the stockings. When he had time, he would also use the remote control in his hand to control the young woman's desires.

Lu Wenshan's feet were small, and this type of young woman paid great attention to maintenance, making her an excellent choice for foot fetish. This young woman also desired her beautiful feet to be admired by a man. After playing with them for a while, the tingling and itchy sensation ignited her desire. She gave him a flirtatious wink, "Let my legs serve you." Lu Wenshan's black stockings and panties were pulled down to her thighs, revealing her dazzling white flesh and a ring of dark pubic hair. At the end of the pubic hair was a curved power line. Next, a pair of black-stockinged feet embraced Mr. Zhang's genitals, gently rubbing them. The thin stockings were soaked with Mr. Zhang's lustful fluids. Lu Wenshan's black-stockinged feet were soft and supple, sometimes embracing Mr. Zhang's genitals, sometimes lightly teasing the glans, sometimes tracing it with the stockings, sometimes pressing down with her feet—it seemed everything was under her control. She let out a few soft moans, her eyes alluring as she watched her feet diligently serve the man's penis. Feeling his member gradually grow larger and harder, she was confident she could finish the battle within minutes. As long as Boss Zhang was satisfied, the money was in her hands. She was willing to sacrifice her body every time; she hadn't stooped to the level of promiscuity.

But the vibrator shattered her dream of taking control. As Boss Zhang increased the intensity of the vibrator, everything slipped out of her control. Waves of pleasure surged within her, constantly assaulting her fragile soul. She tried to clench and squeeze out the vibrator, but this only brought more intense stimulation to her lower body. Boss Zhang had played with countless women, and he could sense the sensitivity of a young woman from the taut jade feet of a married woman. He slightly lifted the young woman's black-stockinged legs, allowing the wicked vibrator to land precisely on her sensitive area, making a hissing sound. The sound echoed in Boss Zhang's office, and also writhed deep within her body. A certain spot inside her soft cavity hardened, the hardening gradually expanding, the sensitivity spreading throughout her entire body. She gradually forgot about Boss Zhang and foot fetish. She only wholeheartedly resisted the vibrator and the wildness within her heart, slowly... slowly, until the crucial moment arrived.

Suddenly, the vibrating egg stopped, leaving her feeling uncomfortably suspended in mid-air. She opened her eyes.

Boss Zhang leered at her; she knew what it meant, but she had no time to care. Her legs were spread apart, not fully due to the stockings, but even so, she saw out of the corner of her eye a body pressing down on her, a hot, hard penis deeply inserted into her body, into the smooth, wet flower of a young woman.

"Ah, this is the feeling I want," she thought. "Husband, I'm going to lose my virginity again." Before she could even adjust to this feeling, before she could even experience the sadness, the boss had already begun his piston-like movements. All the negative emotions the young woman had accumulated vanished instantly; the rollercoaster that had been suspended in mid-air finally started, surging upwards like a rollercoaster going downhill.

The young woman's flower had already begun to involuntarily contract to match Boss Zhang's thrusts, white fluid continuously spreading from her flower, accompanied by gurgling sounds. Mr. Zhang held a pair of black-stockinged feet in his arms, his face rubbing against their calves. The smoothness of the stockings brought a strange sensation. He looked at the flushed face of the married woman, her breasts bouncing beside her black bra, and felt a surge of pride. He licked the sole of her black-stockinged foot.

As a catalyst, the woman's vagina contracted and then relaxed, then contracted and relaxed again. After only two or three times, Mr. Zhang felt the black hole gripping his penis suddenly become extremely tight, then relax, then tighten again. He unconsciously increased the force of his thrusts, and then ejaculated streams of white semen deep inside her. The woman's tense black-stockinged feet relaxed, leaving a languid body panting.

A few minutes later, the woman asked while dressing, "Mr. Zhang, can we confirm the order today? I've let you play with me again, you know."

Boss Zhang chuckled and said, "Sign, sign, but you have to agree to one condition." "What condition?" the young woman, who was fiddling with her black stockings, asked, swatting away Boss Zhang's hand that was touching her nipple.

Boss Zhang whispered a few words.

"You've got your eye on her, huh? No way, I've let you play with her, and you still want to play with her? That won't do." "How about this, I'll give you the company's employee financial management products too, as compensation for playing with her." After some back and forth, the two sides reached an agreement and returned to the conference room one after the other, just as Guo Liya finished her presentation and the Q&A session began. It seemed as if nothing had happened, leaving only a wad of toilet paper stained with white paste in the trash can, a record of everything that had occurred.

Chapter 3: The Feast

That evening, unsurprisingly, Boss Zhang, Lu Wenshan, and Guo Liya had dinner together. Lu Wenshan was worried that as a novice, her presentation wouldn't be good enough, and many things weren't clear enough. Unexpectedly, Boss Zhang praised her highly, saying she was beautiful and spoke well, and that many employees in the company should learn from her. This made her feel a little proud.

With their skillful coordination, Guo Liya downed glass after glass of red wine. Watching his prey almost within his grasp, Boss Zhang was smug and even told a few risqué jokes. Guo Liya blushed, unsure how to respond.

Lu Wenshan, seeing Boss Zhang's lustful gaze fixed on Guo Liya, felt a mixture of jealousy and pity.

Boss Zhang noticed Lu Wenshan's expression and chuckled inwardly; a woman who wanted money could get anything. He whispered a few words in Lu Wenshan's ear.

Lu Wenshan understood and quietly called Guo Liya outside, saying she had something to attend to at home and asked if Boss Zhang could take her home. Guo Liya hesitated, but Lu Wenshan reassured her, "It's alright, what's there to be afraid of?" Guo Liya reluctantly agreed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, a small amount of white powder appeared in Guo Liya's red wine, which dissolved instantly.

As soon as the two returned, Lu Wenshan apologized and said she had to leave first. Then, quite naturally, Boss Zhang said, "Let's all go together, finish our drinks." The group walked to Boss Zhang's SUV, and Guo Liya got into the back seat first. Lu Wenshan and Boss Zhang talked for a few more minutes outside the car.

Lu Wenshan left first, opening the car door before telling the drowsy Guo Liya, "Remember to call me when you get home." Guo Liya mumbled a reply. Lu Wenshan walked past Boss Zhang, who was about to get into the car, and angrily kicked him with her high heel, whispering, "Don't be too rough!" Boss Zhang smiled sheepishly, lit a cigarette outside the car, and considered his plans for the night. His penis couldn't help but harden. Inside the car, Guo Liya fell into a deep sleep.

Ten minutes later, Boss Zhang, with a camera in his bag, took the female insurance agent to a pre-prepared room, beginning his nighttime hunt for women.

On the pristine white sheets of a five-star hotel, a beautiful female insurance agent with flowing hair lay unconscious. Her pale white blouse subtly revealed a pink lace bra, and she wore a black short skirt paired with black pointed-toe high heels. Because she was lying on her back, the skirt rode up, making her thighs, encased in glossy flesh-colored stockings, particularly alluring. Her two long, slender legs, encased in sheer stockings, were perfectly toned, pressed tightly together, with no gap between them. The short skirt subtly revealed the tops of the stockings, creating a clear area of skin, white and rosy, exuding a seductive aura. The black pointed-toe heels were a full 7cm high. Although lying on the bed prevented her legs from appearing perfectly straight, the graceful curve they displayed still left Mr. Zhang speechless and parched. He gently unfastened one of her high heels, and a faint scent of leather, perfume, and slight sweat wafted through the air, stimulating his hormones.

Mr. Zhang gazed with satisfaction at the glistening, flesh-colored stockings before him, gently caressing them. The stockings felt smooth and soft. At that moment, a man was groping a woman in uniform. The uniform represented order, and the tearing and removal of it symbolized the man's desire to adjust and conquer that order. Tonight, the man would complete this conquest. The

glossy reflection of the flesh-colored stockings and a high-heeled shoe lying on the bed filled the room with an erotic atmosphere. Mr. Zhang embraced one of the woman's stockinged legs, repeatedly caressing it from top to bottom, feeling the curve of the leg, the smoothness of the stockings, and the warmth of the woman. As a beautiful leg, every part was worthy of play. The online legend of "legs to play with for years" was no exaggeration. As for the feet, the thin stockings revealed faint veins, accompanied by a faint smell of sweat. Tasting each peanut-sized toe through the stockings was a pleasure in itself. The soles of the feet were very sensual; each time his tongue licked, the ticklish sensation caused the little toes to contract, which was extremely cute. As for the calves, the curves and arcs perfectly complement a woman's figure. The light flesh-colored stockings are incredibly alluring, offering a glimpse of the beautiful woman's body, leaving much to the imagination in the space between what is revealed and what is not. As for the thighs, a woman's thighs are always the whitest and smoothest part. The flesh-colored stockings, due to their covering effect, widen the opening here, thus revealing the most and offering the closest possible feel to smooth, creamy skin. This area is ideal for finger play, especially since it's intricately connected to a woman's vulva. Countless men have begun their conquests by shedding a woman's reserve here.

However, after Mr. Zhang actively explored the entire beautiful leg today, saliva began to leave marks on the stockings. Mr. Zhang discovered a new way to play. The popliteal fossa, the hollow formed when the leg is bent. Because this area contains many important nerves and blood vessels, it's also a place that easily arouses desire. Mr. Zhang took out his penis, sat on the bed, and let the woman's popliteal fossa clamp his penis, sending a strange sensation through him. Boss Zhang couldn't resist pressing down on the beautiful woman's calves and thighs, forming a V-shape, and began to thrust. Both sides were clad in stockings, and the V-shape created wrinkles in the stockings, forming natural nipples. Poor Guo Liya wondered what she would think when she woke up, having her legs played with like this by a man.

"Hiss...hiss..." The dark flesh of his penis rubbed repeatedly against the flesh-colored stockings. Boss Zhang played with those beautiful legs for a while, taking many photos, almost losing control. He realized he hadn't even finished his business and had already ejaculated—just playing with her legs and he was already coming! How embarrassing!

He'd start with her breasts. The beautiful insurance agent on the bed was in a daze, her face pretty, her hair flowing down her shoulders. While not a stunning beauty, she was still quite attractive. Looking down, even though she was lying down, the protrusions on her chest clearly filled her light-colored business shirt, as if it were about to burst, proudly displaying the protagonist's bust size. This was Boss Zhang's chance to test his ability to judge breast size by sight. Mr. Zhang first kneaded the shirt a few times through it, then unbuttoned the first button, revealing the delicate, fair skin beneath, along with pink lace and a snow-white cleavage. Next was the full bra, clinging tightly to the breasts without a single gap. The bra covered a large area, and Mr. Zhang felt a strong elasticity as he pulled down the straps; this was definitely a genuine snow-capped peak. Sure enough, after slowly flipping the bra down, a pair of large, white breasts were about to spill out, displayed before Mr. Zhang's eyes. The breasts hadn't sagged despite their increased size; the peaks possessed a perfect curve, the almost hemispherical breasts slightly upturned, and the pink nipples, almost untouched by human hands, made Mr. Zhang swallow hard. Mr. Zhang checked the bra size: 36C. He sighed, "This girl really doesn't know how to buy bras; this size should be at least a D."

Mr. Zhang reached out and touched them. Goodness, these breasts are incredibly bouncy and feel amazing to the touch. Even with his large hands, Boss Zhang couldn't fully cover their full, voluptuous peaks. He used kneading techniques, sometimes rubbing and kneading the soft flesh, sometimes playing with the firm, grape-like nipples, gently pinching the hard yet soft, crimson cherries. His mouth held one of the firm cherries, which emitted a faint milky fragrance, his tongue swirling and intertwining for a moment before sucking on the saliva-covered cherry. The sucking pressure varied unpredictably, each suck sending a shiver down the girl's spine. This young woman had a slender waist and large breasts, making it easy for her to pull up her skirt. Pink cotton panties with lace trim were exposed to the air, and through the flesh-colored thong stockings, the alluring view of the mysterious black valley beneath the pink panties was vaguely visible. A few wispy pubic hairs playfully peeked out, barely visible, while only the cotton fabric covering the woman's bulging mons pubis remained, guarding the last forbidden area between her legs. Surprisingly, the forbidden area was already slightly damp.

For a man, this dampness was a great reward and encouragement. You see, for a mature woman, a deep kiss is enough to make her wet, but for a girl with little experience, this is quite difficult.

Feeling a surge of excitement, Mr. Zhang skillfully removed the girl's stockings and panties, breaking down her last line of defense. Now, on the bed, besides a pair of women's high heels, there was a cute-looking pink cotton panty.

The sleeping insurance agent, in a very undignified position, exposed her forbidden zone to the man. The man's hands gently combed through the soft pubic hair, parting the dark forest, gently separating the two pink labia. The labia were slightly moist with a delicious salty juice, but not much; upon closer inspection, the depths of the peach garden were vaguely visible. Mr. Zhang gently slid two fingers along the labia for a moment, until his fingers were completely wet with the vaginal fluid, then slowly probed into Guo Liya's body. A little hot, a little tight, but unobstructed. Based on his extensive experience, Mr. Zhang judged that although she wasn't a virgin, she was inexperienced. Guo Liya's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she let out a soft moan, her body trembling slightly.

At that moment, Mr. Zhang's phone vibrated. He glanced at the name, then understood, and quietly placed Guo Liya's phone in the bathroom, locking it in a cabinet. A few minutes later, Guo Liya's phone rang. Ten minutes later, another call… Unfortunately, our mistress wouldn't hear it.

Boss Zhang skillfully retrieved a dildo from his bag and turned on the camera. A sinister-looking dildo, its fangs bared, peered into the girl's opening, like a wicked little thug, constantly probing and making hissing sounds. Occasionally, it probed the pearl-like flesh of the vulva, occasionally digging down to tease the outer labia. Although the dildo looked large, raising concerns about whether the girl's body could accommodate such a massive object, there was no need to worry. As more and more liquid accumulated on the dildo, the wet area of the sheets beneath the vulva gradually expanded. With a slight push, the dildo penetrated deep into the girl's paradise. The girl frowned slightly, seemingly a little uncomfortable, but the controlled dildo continued its exploration, teasing, exploring, and rotating… Slowly, it entered and exited the girl's body without any obstruction. The high-definition camera recorded everything.

After the dildo worked for a while, Boss Zhang lost interest and used his leg to prop it up. He no longer cared whether Guo Liya was gradually adapting to the dildo's movements. He focused intently on fondling the female insurance agent's breasts and large nipples, savoring and licking her cherry-like nipples. His saliva dripped onto her full breasts, sometimes smearing onto her flawless white skin. One of Zhang's hands caressed the insurance agent's left breast, vigorously kneading and abusing its elasticity. He would occasionally pinch the two erect, red nipples between his index finger and thumb, squeezing and shaping the grape-like orbs, sometimes flattening and sometimes pulling on them, causing the woman's breast to be squeezed, sometimes forming a deep V-shape, sometimes becoming oval, standing erect like a peak. Each time he pulled on the insurance agent's breast, Guo Liya would frown slightly. It was unclear whether it was from pain or pleasure.

It was unclear whether the dildo was working or Zhang's teasing was having an effect. Less than ten minutes later, Boss Zhang noticed that Guo Liya, who had been completely unconscious, had a flushed face. The beautiful and dignified Guo Liya had her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, her expression a mixture of pleasure and pain. Her body trembled, her long, shapely legs spread wider, and her buttocks slightly raised, seemingly welcoming the impact of the dildo. During the dildo's thrusting, her vaginal fluid had already seeped into the sheets, creating a map-like pattern. Boss Zhang set the dildo to its maximum setting, like a jade dragon entering a pool, going in and out, the hissing sound accompanying the rotation of the dildo's steel balls, the sticky fluid at the tip dripping down with the rotation. Another nine-shallow-one-deep cycle, with the dildo being withdrawn, the girl's body tensed. Her wet vulva immediately gushed out a large amount of vaginal fluid, the spray reaching over a meter. A few drops even splashed onto the camera lens nearby. Boss Zhang thought, "What a little slut." Boss Zhang

grabbed the camera, spread the beauty's legs, and began to record intently. The camera clearly recorded Guo Liya's wet, tender vulva, a veritable swamp, soaking the sheets. Her vulva glistened with moisture, her labia majora engorged with blood, and her clitoris erect and vibrant red.

At this moment, Boss Zhang's wicked member stood erect, already dripping considerable fluid onto the sheets. The foreplay was complete; he was eager for the final act.

Changing positions, through Boss Zhang's camera, we saw a wicked penis slowly approaching Guo Liya's peach blossom entrance, gradually, the glans completely pressing against her pink labia. It rubbed, rotated, and slapped up and down, almost identical to the dildo from before. Half of Guo Liya's sensitive clitoris was already visible at the tip of her pink labia. In less than half a minute, the previously semi-dry opening began to flow with clear fluid again; it was unclear whether the fluid from the glans had wet the clitoris, or whether the glans had carried the vaginal fluid to wet the clitoris. In short, we see the small fleshy ball gradually growing larger and turning inside out.

Then, a huge body blocks the camera. We only see a thrust of the waist, we only hear a soft "plop," and the glans enters the girl's body. The camera moves to a different angle, and the bulging veins on the penis show how much the male protagonist desires it. Accompanied by desire, it goes in and out, over and over again, only the water droplets gradually expanding, only the slapping sounds growing louder. The sleeping girl trembles slightly, moaning softly.

In her dream, Guo Liya feels her recently emptied desire accumulating again, bit by bit. With the fullness in her lower body, with the stimulation of multiple sensitive areas, she once again begins to feel like she's floating on clouds. Not long after, a pair of strong hands press her legs towards her chest, knees pressing hard against her breasts, her body as if bent, pressed tightly. The engorged and swollen vagina is once again forcibly stretched open to accommodate a hard object to the maximum extent. This way, the deeper the penetration, the greater the stimulation for the female protagonist. The swaggering penis, thrusting deep into her uterus, pierced through to the very core. Guo Liya's pleasure surged, her delicate vaginal walls glistening with a grayish-white fluid that seeped from her labia. The camera perfectly captured the heroine's performance.

After a few dozen thrusts, Boss Zhang began to sweat, slightly exhausted, clearly worn out from playing with women too much. He lowered and embraced the beauty's thighs, sitting on the bed, his legs together, naturally tightening her vagina.

As the camera panned upwards, a pair of straight, shapely legs in stockings were raised, the 7cm pointed heels pointing towards the ceiling, swaying with their owner's movements. At this moment, everyone knew what was happening to the heroine.

The heels swayed even more. The splashing sounds grew louder. The high-speed train thrust harder and harder!

With a low growl from the man, the heel broke off, revealing the tip of the stockings. Wave after wave of hot semen gushed out, carrying the man's body heat, all pouring into Guo Liya's uterus.

At that moment, the sound stopped. A minute later, the camera was brought up. Focusing on the girl's vulva, we saw white fluid slowly seeping from the mistress's vulva, flowing down Guo Liya's thighs. A stocking had been pulled down to her knees, her white thighs stained with lewd marks… Then, the camera turned off.

Chapter Four: Compensation

Guo Liya was shaken awake in a daze. When she woke up, she saw Lu Wenshan looking anxious. She was wrapped in a towel, completely naked underneath. The fatigue after the passion faded and the strange feeling in her lower body made her immediately understand what had happened. She was somewhat bewildered and at a loss. Mr. Zhang, wearing only his underwear, was smoking on the sofa, looking indifferent.

Before Guo Liya could even begin to grieve, Lu Wenshan launched a furious attack on Boss Zhang, "I told you to take Xiao Guo home, and this is how you treated her? A young woman, and you just treated her like this?" Guo Liya began to regain her composure, sobbing softly, tears streaming down her face like pearls. She had forgotten what Lu Wenshan and Boss Zhang had said. She only remembered that after the argument, Boss Zhang put on his pants and left. Years ago, she had also lost her virginity in a bar without even realizing it, not even knowing who the man was. Now, with something like this happening again, she was in turmoil, her spirits plummeting, no longer caring whether Lu Wenshan's decision to let Boss Zhang go was right or wrong.

Guo Liya hugged Lu Wenshan and wept bitterly. Holding such a beautiful woman, Lu Wenshan felt a pang of sympathy, a sense of shared vulnerability.

Once Guo Liya calmed down a bit, Lu Wenshan sighed and said, "Xiao Guo, what's done is done, don't think too much about it. It's my fault for not taking good care of you. Now that things have come to this, there's nothing we can do to Boss Zhang. Even if we sue him, it won't do us any good if he goes to jail."

Guo Liya looked up, her tears having stopped a little. "Sister Lu, what should we do? Just let him go like this?" Lu Wenshan: "Just let him go like this? How can that be? Make him pay back double! Trust me, I'll get justice for you." "That beast, he's made you like this! Xiao Guo, go wash up first, I'll take you home after you're done." After comforting Guo Liya, she took her home. It was already past 2 a.m. Lu Wenshan thought: Finally, I'm done cleaning up this mess. Damn, doing business is so hard. At this moment, Guo Liya was in bed looking at her phone, seeing several missed calls from Lu Wenshan, and then seeing Lu Wenshan's text messages: "Are you home yet? Let me know when you get home." "Why aren't you answering the phone? Boss Zhang isn't answering either." She thought about her past experiences, which were almost identical to what she had just experienced. Two years ago, when she was still a college student, she joined the literary society at school. Many boys in the society tried to get close to her and pursue her. But she disregarded those boys; she only liked the senior from high school who had been admitted to Jiaotong University. Perhaps her aloofness offended the boys, because during a drinking session at a club, they took turns plying her with alcohol until she passed out. When she woke up in a small off-campus hotel in the early morning, she was naked, her hair, mouth, genitals, and thighs covered in sticky liquid. The stinging pain and bloodstains reminded her that she had lost her virginity. But she didn't know who had taken her virginity, or even how many men had violated her that night. When she returned to the club, it seemed that every boy saw only her naked body, as if every man had violated her. She left the club. Now, another night of losing her virginity while drunk.

"Why am I such a miserable person?" she thought, growing increasingly heartbroken… her eyes reddened, tears fell, and she cried herself to sleep… The next day, Lu Wenshan brought Guo Liya to Boss Zhang's office. When Mr. Zhang saw Guo Liya, he was struck by her striking beauty; even after the previous night's ordeal and a bath, she remained radiant. Guo Liya, facing his lustful gaze, felt both angry and embarrassed, unsure how to respond. Fortunately, Lu Wenshan was experienced, and the two quickly reached an agreement. Mr. Zhang and the company's middle-level employees all expressed their intention to purchase insurance and financial products—more than ten contracts totaling over ten thousand yuan—with Guo Liya designated as the insurance intermediary. The contracts would be formally delivered in a few days. Before

leaving, Mr. Zhang slipped Guo Liya an envelope, telling her to read it at home.

Back at the company, Guo Liya didn't know whether to be happy about achieving her sales target or heartbroken about having sold her body. Although Lu Wenshan happily sent a group email announcing her performance, and many colleagues congratulated her, Guo Liya herself felt dazed and confused all day, unsure if she had done the right thing. She tried hard to forget about Mr. Zhang. Unexpectedly, Chen Meiyi forwarded Lu Wenshan's email, stating that although they were new employees, everyone should learn from Guo Liya, and immediately announced a cash bonus of 10,000 yuan. She felt a surge of pride. It

wasn't until she got home from work and was about to shower that she remembered the envelope in her bag. Inside was a USB drive. Upon looking at it, she was instantly filled with anger and shame. The USB drive contained several photos. On the laptop screen, a woman with her buttocks raised, waiting for a man to penetrate her, was herself. Her pink genitals were clearly visible in the photos; she had never even observed her own genitals up close. What made the girl even more embarrassed was that her once pure and lovely genitals were now soaking wet, as if the woman herself were utterly promiscuous. The sounds of a man's penetration were like walking on a flooded road. Besides the man's penis, even a dildo was inserted into her body, and she was actually blushing and ecstatic. When the dildo was pulled out, she even twitched, and the semen sprayed onto the camera, as if mocking her lewdness. Was this really her?

She was immediately furious and closed the file to call Boss Zhang. Unexpectedly, Boss Zhang was prepared; he didn't answer her calls several times, only replying with a simple text message: "8 PM, Hilton 303, come alone to pick up your things."

Guo Liya suddenly felt a little lost, her mind racing. She hadn't known Boss Zhang had this trick up his sleeve. She considered calling Sister Lu, but then thought better of it. But she didn't know who to call, and amidst her wandering thoughts, she actually fell asleep. She didn't notice that her underwear was even a little damp.

She was right not to call Lu Wenshan. She was busy. Rewind to 10 PM that night. In a spacious, luxuriously decorated five-star hotel, the dim, hazy lighting added a touch of sensuality. On the large hotel bed, a shirt and lace panties lay at the foot of the bed, and a woman's high heels were carelessly tossed aside on the carpet.

In the center of the bed, a woman's snow-white, mature, and sexy body, clad in open-crotch black stockings, sat astride a man leaning against the bed, her beautiful legs spread apart. She was rapidly sitting up and then quickly sitting down, repeating this motion repeatedly, occasionally shifting back and forth and swaying up and down.

The woman was beautiful and dignified, her face flushed with a captivating allure. Her delicate hands kneaded her full breasts, her head tilted back, her hair disheveled, and she parted her red lips to emit pleasurable, panting moans, "Oh. Oh. So full. Oh. So comfortable..." The woman was none other than Lu Wenshan, a married woman. Beneath him, Boss Zhang was licking the married woman's stockinged feet, unable to tear himself away. "Little slut, harder!" Lu Wenshan was being attacked in multiple places, her hands caressing her breasts, her lower body trembling uncontrollably. "Boss Zhang, your technique is too good, I can't take it anymore. Oh, oh, it feels so good when you suck my breasts, oh, oh, so good, oh, so amazing, oh oh, I can't take it anymore, oh... oh..." "Married women are so good, your technique is much better than Xiao Guo's."

"Ugh, you just played with someone else and now you're playing with me."

"Didn't I already give you so much compensation? This Xiao Guo is much more fun than the Xiao Na you introduced last time, I just like your insurance company's uniform fetish." "Ah... ah... don't say that, I hate it!"

Boss Zhang straightened up and ripped away the small hands covering her breasts. His tongue instantly rolled onto the peaks of the married woman's breasts. The soft, red cherries stood up immediately under his superb sucking technique. A wave of tingling and fulfilling pleasure washed over her, instantly sending a warm surge through the married woman's body. Numbness, itchiness, fullness, emptiness, and a tingling sensation—a multitude of different pleasures combined and continuously transmitted to her mind. However, this indescribable combination of pleasures was not as simple as it sounded. Lu Wenshan's mind went blank; she couldn't think of anything, nor did she want to. The endless, intoxicating pleasure made her feel as if even her bones were going to melt. Only by writhing her snow-white body could she alleviate the physical torment.

"Ah...faster, hold me, hurry..."

The married woman's body convulsed, her face flushed, her eyes hazy and watery, possessing a captivating allure. Her head was tilted back, her hair disheveled, her breasts thrust forward for Mr. Zhang to suck and knead, allowing her to enjoy herself more deeply. Her long legs were raised and straightened, her small, delicate feet and adorable toes exquisitely beautiful. Her buttocks were slightly raised, her delicate hands tightly embracing Mr. Zhang, who was half-rising. Her half-open red lips breathed out a fresh, fragrant breath, emitting sweet, pleasurable moans. Her black-stockinged feet wrapped around the man's waist, squeezing...squeezing even tighter... Mr. Zhang understood, thrusting at his fastest pace, like a pile driver, reciprocating the woman's invitation with utmost sincerity. Water splashed...splash...splash... "Heh...heh..." Everything fell silent; the night was deep.

Chapter Five: Breakthrough

The next day, at 7:30 PM, on the large bed in her rented room, she hesitated, wondering whether to go or not. If she went, how could she argue her way back to get that thing back? If she didn't go, her reputation as a young woman would be at stake.

Finally, she changed into a simple light blue dress, tied her hair up, slightly tidied her makeup, and put on a pair of high-heeled sandals. "Taxi... um... Hilton." 7:50 PM. Guo Liya knocked on the door of Hilton 303. She knocked, but no one answered. She tried to turn away, but hesitated and knocked again. All of this was clearly seen by Mr. Zhang behind the peephole.

The door opened. Mr. Zhang, dressed in pajamas, appeared before her. "Come in."

"Boss Zhang, I'm here to ask you for something. I'll leave after I get it." Guo Liya's face was frosty.

"Ask for something? What do you want?" Boss Zhang pretended not to know.

"You!..." Her feminine shyness prevented her from speaking, "Those things you filmed the night before last." "Oh, the night before last, the ones where you were fucked, right?"

"You!..."

"I asked you to come and get something, but not that."

"Then I'm leaving!"

"Wait, I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you. I can give it to you."

"There's a USB drive over there on the computer."

Guo Liya quickly walked to the computer, grabbed the USB drive, and turned to leave.

"Little Guo, don't rush, do you want to see if the contents are what you want?" Guo Liya was caught in a dilemma; she couldn't bear to see the humiliating scenes.

"I've plugged it in, open it yourself."

Guo Liya stepped forward. There was a directory for Little Guo on the USB drive. She opened it and saw an AVI file, which she immediately double-clicked to open.

Unexpectedly, it was a scene of a Japanese flight attendant flirting with a customer on a plane. Guo Liya said, "This isn't what I wanted." "Is this what you wanted?" Boss Zhang handed her another USB drive.

Sure enough, when she opened it, it contained the explicit images she wanted. She took it and turned to leave, not even bothering to wonder why she had gotten what she wanted so easily.

As she approached the door, Boss Zhang said indifferently, "You're just leaving like this? Aren't you worried about the video?" "You! What do you want?" "

Don't worry, there's a video here. Do what you see in the video today, and I'll give you the photos and video." "Don't even think about it!"

"Then please, Ms. Guo. I'm sure your company wouldn't want to see you selling your body to get an insurance policy. Besides, I signed an agreement of intent. If Ms. Guo's service is poor, we can cancel it." Boss Zhang emphasized the word "service.

" "..."

"I have an outfit for you here, change into it." A bag was thrown in front of Guo Liya.

"Just this once, and we'll keep to ourselves from now on."

"Of course...hehe."

She knew she couldn't escape her fate of being humiliated today. She silently took the bag and went to the restroom.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang stopped her. "Why are you going to the restroom? Take it off and put it on in front of me," he

said, then started playing the flight attendant video. Guo Liya reluctantly opened the bag. Inside were a Victoria's Secret bra, lace off-white panties, and 2D ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings—and they were even open-crotch! She was stunned. Victoria's Secret—the dream of so many women. But to wear them in this kind of situation. Her mind was a little chaotic. She carefully loosened the buckle on her high-heeled sandals, and as the shoes slowly came off, a pair of beautiful feet were revealed to Mr. Zhang. She turned her back to him and unzipped her dress. Along with the dress, her dignity slipped down.

After taking off her bra and shorts, she tried her best to cover her breasts and private parts, and began to put on the stockings and bra. Unexpectedly, none of these had been opened. When she saw the price tags, she paused for a moment. A bra cost 699 yuan, panties 199 yuan, and stockings 49 yuan.

She remembered her own underwear was a discounted item, only 39 yuan, and a strange feeling welled up inside her.

Mr. Zhang noticed her predicament and said, "Let me help you." Without further ado, he pulled her to the bedside, used his Swiss Army knife to cut off the tags, and examined the woman's clothes.

Unfortunately, the woman didn't appreciate it. Guo Liya quickly put on her panties and bra. She pulled at her underarm fat; the bra fit her perfectly. A thought flashed through her mind: "A few hundred yuan for underwear is so comfortable and thoughtful."

Boss Zhang's voice rang out at the right moment, "Hmm, the size is indeed correct. I say, Xiao Guo, you girls don't have any experience choosing bras. How come your breasts are such big and it's a 36C? I bought you a 36D, see, it fits perfectly." Guo Liya ignored him, quickly opened the stockings packaging, spread them out, and stretched out her jade-like feet to put them on. These thin stockings were extremely close to her skin, yet not tight, with an even color, and when spread out, the folds felt smooth to the touch, as if they were nothing. A thought flashed through her mind: I must wear these from now on.

After she put them on, her mood returned, and she said with a frosty face, "How do you want me to do it? Tell me." "Hehe, Xiao Guo, why are you so serious? I said to follow the video, I said I'll only give it to you after it's done. Come on, let's watch the video." The beginning of the video was actually footage of a flight attendant getting dressed before going to her dormitory. While getting dressed, the actress made all sorts of faces, her cleavage was clearly visible, and it took her a full half minute to put on the stockings, extremely provocative.

"Do it again, come on, let's follow the video."

Guo Liya knew that today's humiliation was unavoidable. Silently, she removed her underwear and stockings again, exposing herself completely naked before the man.

Previously, she had been humiliated without even realizing it, but this time was different. In the bright room of the Hilton, she displayed her perfect body to the man without any covering. Her breasts, the dark forest of her genitals, her fair skin, and her long legs all endured the humiliation of the man's gaze. She didn't know what was wrong with her; was she numb or had she accepted it? When the man asked her to remove her arms covering her private parts, she hesitated only slightly, standing tall in the center of the luxurious hotel room, her eyes glistening with tears.

Seeing this expression, Boss Zhang knew she wasn't ready to recover yet and knew he couldn't force her. So he used delaying tactics: "Go take a shower first, then come back."

Entering the bathroom with complicated feelings, Guo Liya was somewhat shocked. A hotel bathroom could be so large, larger than her rented room's one-bedroom plus the entire living room. In the shower room, a large round bathtub was surrounded by a pile of freshly picked flower petals. A few minutes later, she tried gently soaking her swollen feet in the warm water. The wonderful sensation made her feel like she was floating on clouds. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan and close her eyes. She slowly lay down in the bathtub, feeling the warm water and the fragrance of the flower petals, the soft water flowing over her body. The cool yet slightly warm water immediately enveloped her. The hotel's Petrov shower gel was light and moisturizing, with a delicate fragrance—superb! It released a natural, subtle scent while bathing. She was even more surprised when she noticed that the shampoo she casually grabbed was L'Oréal. She had always dreamed of buying L'Oréal as her first cosmetic item, and here it was just a bottle of shampoo. Of course, at her current level, she couldn't distinguish the brand of the essential oils here. She only knew that everything was so comfortable. Why? Why can't she earn even a fraction of all this money despite her hard work? Why can others enjoy all this so easily, while she has nothing? And that designer bra, and those stockings! Just then, she made up her mind and immediately felt much lighter.

At this moment, the bathroom was warm with steam, the air thick with the fragrance of dew and the misty haze. A beautiful woman, shy and alluring, her curves fully revealed, her ample breasts trembling, was truly captivating… When Guo Liya emerged from the bathroom, Boss Zhang was somewhat stunned. The beauty who had just stepped out was completely different from the icy beauty from before. Guo Liya casually dried her hair with a towel, exuding a touch of shyness and charm. Her alluring body was faintly visible through the steam, revealing her delicate skin, slightly flushed from the heat. Her long, straight, dark hair was damp and cascaded over her shoulders. As her arms rose and fell, her large, beautiful breasts were partially concealed, their nipples prominently displayed… Gazing into Mr. Zhang's eyes, Guo Liya hesitated slightly, then gritted her teeth and said, “Mr. Zhang, I agree tonight, but you have to promise to give me the video, I…” She paused, her teeth still clenched, “And you have to sign insurance policies for the other employees of your company.” Mr. Zhang was taken aback, then said with a lewd grin, “Easy, then we'll see how you perform tonight…” Guo Liya picked up her panties and stockings and slowly began to put them on. Facing Mr. Zhang, her proud breasts swayed, and she focused on tidying her lace, milky-white panties, carefully tucking in her exposed pubic hair. From the outside, a beautiful patch of black was faintly visible beneath the white panties. It evoked an immediate urge to strip her naked. After twice putting on and taking off stockings in front of men, her negative emotions had lessened considerably. Even when putting on stockings, she instinctively placed her delicate feet on Mr. Zhang's body, smoothed out the stockings, and started pulling them on from the toes, carefully smoothing out any wrinkles. Her stockinged feet intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against Mr. Zhang's erection, and she even grabbed his hand to feel the smoothness of his body. Faced with the beauty's teasing, Mr. Zhang no longer cared whether he had followed the instructions in the video. Watching the thin stockings cling tightly to the beauty's high-heeled sandals, the semi-transparent toes drawing a beautiful diagonal line, swaying seductively from side to side, he unbuttoned his pajamas, revealing his erect penis, which was bare of underwear.

After slightly adjusting her mood, Guo Liya obediently took out Mr. Zhang's penis, gazing at the wicked thing that had entered her body a few days ago, opened her cherry-like mouth, completely disregarding the thick pubic hair and the pungent smell of his penis, and gently swallowed it.

Mr. Zhang felt a warm, enveloping sensation as he saw the beautiful woman's hands limply resting between her legs, awkwardly inhaling and exhaling from the man's penis. As the lewd video grew louder, he reached for the girl's nipples.

At that moment, Guo Liya's round, fleshy breasts trembled violently, with two beautiful small red circles at the tips, and two small, grape-like nipples standing erect. With the man's kneading and circling, her breasts changed shape constantly. Her two thighs, clad in soft, thin stockings, were spread wide in an inverted V-shape. Her feet were clad in high-heeled sandals, like a half-naked beauty in a picture.

The sounds of moaning in the room gradually grew louder; it was the beautiful flight attendant in the video providing services to a VIP guest. With several sensitive spots being attacked simultaneously, coupled with subtle stimulation, Guo Liya gradually began to experience pleasure. But she managed to hold back, forcing herself not to let out a moan of pleasure, and she was even more careful when sucking on Boss Zhang's penis, trying her best not to make any "sizzling" or

"tsk-tsk" sounds. After all, her skills were still a bit rusty, and she needed to spit out the penis to rest for a while. Unexpectedly , just as she had recovered a little, his penis was thrust into her mouth again with a "plop," and his two hands held her head and made piston-like movements.

She was a little caught up, and her initiative had turned into passive oral sex. Each strong thrust went deep into her throat, and she was a little breathless and nauseous. She pushed Boss Zhang away, leaned against the bed, and breathed heavily, ignoring the mixture of saliva and vaginal fluid that remained on her chest.

Boss Zhang picked her up, "Little Guo, you did a good job. Let me serve you." Before Guo Liya could react, with Boss Zhang's manipulation, she had already spread her beautiful legs in stockings and sat in front of Boss Zhang's head. Her panties had been pulled to the side, revealing her alluring slit. A delicate, crimson hue peeked out from the center of her vulva, the opening trembling slightly, honey-like fluid seeping out. Tonight, her door was opened for him.

She had never tried this position before, nor had she ever imagined her private parts would be exposed to a man in this way. She didn't know if her private parts were beautiful. She shyly turned her head away. But what responded to her shyness was Mr. Zhang's tongue. "Mmm..." Mr. Zhang quietly used his tongue to open the girl's secret garden, this sudden attack stimulating Guo Liya to the point of complete infatuation... His tongue tip deeply licked the tender flesh, constantly drawing out the honey-like fluid hidden deep within. She felt so comfortable all over, like the bath she had just taken in.

Mr. Zhang's tongue licked and rolled, sometimes tasting half a piece of clam meat, sometimes holding the entire vulva in his mouth, sometimes teasing her clitoris. Her silk-stockinged legs tightly clamped Mr. Zhang's head, letting the deepest desires of her body slowly emerge. She cried out inwardly, "Ah, lick deeper," "Oh, it feels so good here," "Ah, my juices are flowing." Her silk-stockinged legs stretched and contracted, then opened wide. Her face flushed, the beauty's small mouth parted slightly, uttering unconscious sounds.

When her fingers began to pinch Boss Zhang hard, the man's intuition told him the time was right. Boss Zhang got up, shoved Guo Liya so she was facing away from him, making her lie on her stomach like a little bitch. Pulling down her panties, the beauty was already engorged and red, her half-open vulva now completely exposed to his tenderness, her mons pubis bulging, her clitoris like a red bean and her labia majora like an abalone still covered in a mixture of saliva and vaginal fluid, her cunt half-open like the beauty's cherry lips, waiting for the man's arrival.

Although the girl was somewhat prepared, she was still almost knocked over by the impact of this rear-entry. As Mr. Zhang's penis entered, a strange sound emanated from the point where their lower bodies joined, like the sound of rain boots being slammed in water. Each thrust caused Guo Liya to gush with lustful fluids, her vaginal walls churning.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

"Slap...slap...slap..."

Mr. Zhang maintained this rear-entry position for less than a minute before Guo Liya's nearly naked body began to tremble on the table, her head swaying unconsciously, her white body heaving.

If there were a camera, we could see the girl's face flushed, her jade-like legs clad in flesh-colored open-crotch stockings, glistening, long, and sexy, kneeling on the large white bed, her hands crawling forward like a dog, her skin snow-white and delicate, her slender waist so small it could be grasped in one hand. His penis was inserted into her wet secret place, thrusting vigorously with skillful technique. Her hair reached her waist, emitting a faint fragrance, her appearance was delicate and charming, her figure rather slender, her breasts swaying back and forth with the mechanical movements. Her head was buried deep in the pillow, as if to hide her shyness.

However, her voice betrayed her desire. "Ah...no more...I can't take it...ah..." Guo Liya screamed, her lower body trembling uncontrollably.

Boss Zhang remained unmoved, his hands still tightly gripping the beauty's two snow-white buttocks, his massive penis thrusting faster and faster. Seeing those beautiful, snow-white buttocks, Boss Zhang suddenly raised his hand and slapped them hard. "Slap! Slap!" Several men's finger marks appeared on the girl's snow-white buttocks. Perhaps stimulated, Guo Liya's head snapped back high, her silky long hair flying wildly. Her body jolted violently, her lower body convulsing and thrusting upwards. A gush of hot fluid gushed from her tight, wet vagina, tightly gripping the huge penis. With Boss Zhang's thrusts, it contracted rhythmically, water splashing from the opening, and the wet liquid seeped down, soaking the sheets.

Guo Liya lay weakly on the bed, panting. It was unclear whether she was being seductive or simply exhausted. She was panting, her breasts rising and falling rhythmically with each breath, the tips of her nipples sticking out firmly from the wetness, looking pitiful; her eyes seemed to be misty and unfocused, her cherry lips still opening and closing, her breath fragrant and intoxicating.

Not yet satisfied, Boss Zhang went to the restroom to wash his genitals. Upon returning and seeing the beautiful woman lying there, his wicked nature flared up again. He helped the almost immobile Guo Liya to her feet, pressing himself tightly against her back. He licked her earlobe with his tongue, stimulating her into soft moans. His erection rubbed against her buttocks, stimulating his hard member. One hand grasped her breasts, kneading them; the other reached down to her almost submerged private garden, caressing it.

Guo Liya leaned weakly against Boss Zhang, letting his fingers begin to open the gates of her secret garden, his middle finger probing and gently stirring… Her neck involuntarily arched back. Her passion was reignited. In an instant, both of them groaned loudly, panting heavily... "Oh... gently... gently... go in... go in a little deeper... it feels so good... again... ah..." Pubic hair, clitoris, vaginal walls... Boss Zhang's wicked thumb and forefinger constantly shifted their targets, stimulating Guo Liya, while his middle finger went completely deep inside and stirred incessantly. The soft and elastic vaginal walls squeezed his fingers tightly, allowing Boss Zhang to sensitively feel the girl's physical throbbing. Guo Liya was so stimulated that she was completely lost in the sensation, unconsciously twisting her slender waist, her private parts already flowing with honey-like fluid.

Suddenly, Boss Zhang stopped. Guo Liya gasped for breath, barely opening her eyes, and said reproachfully, "Why did you stop..." Boss Zhang said, "Come on, baby, let's switch sides."

Guo Liya cooperated and changed positions, hugging the man tightly face to face, changing to a riding position. Her hands gripped the man's arms tightly, her body already taut. Burning with desire, her wet opening suddenly found no filling, and the emptiness in her lower body was unsatisfying. She felt as if all the energy had been drained from her body, and she twisted her body forcefully, searching for the man's penis. Slowly, she felt her peach garden opening envelop the man's member. Ignoring everything, she thrust her hips upwards, "Ah, only part, come in more, come in more," she writhed her plump buttocks, craving more satisfaction. Mr. Zhang, being a little mischievous, slightly withdrew his penis, the large glans almost slipping out of her opening. She immediately began to vigorously shake her pink buttocks, moving up and down, stroking his penis, as if begging it not to leave.

After a few strokes, as the shaft gradually sank into her body, she felt the honey-like fluid in her vagina gushing out uncontrollably with the penetration of his penis. She had no time to consider how her lower body was being filled to bursting by the man's large member, because the burning heat of her private parts constantly reminded her of how that hot, thick penis was penetrating her lower abdomen, how it was making her experience that feeling of fullness, numbness, and itching pleasure... Mr. Zhang's penis was completely inside Guo Liya, her warm, moist flesh tightly gripping him layer by layer. But that wasn't enough; she continued to thrust back and forth with all her might, seeking the greatest satisfaction. Now it was unclear who was doing whom... Each time Guo Liya moved, a large amount of nectar flowed out, running down her lower body and onto the sheets; each time Mr. Zhang slammed hard against her buttocks, creating a beautiful symphony; each time his penis slid smoothly into her nectar-covered flower path, savoring it with pleasure... Gradually, she...

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