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Major Tuner 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-04-29  
Sunspot Original Work,

Chapter 1:

"Ah...yawn..."


This was Kang Ziwen's third yawn in the past half hour. There was nothing he could do about it; after all, his only interest was Western classical music, and he simply couldn't muster any interest in the concert of the local up-and-coming female idol singer he was currently watching. If it weren't for the sponsor's strong invitation, he wouldn't have come at all.
"Ouch! That hurts!..." Mr. Hong raised his long whip and swung it down violently, striking Xianma's breasts. The wax coating on her chest shattered, and red fragments flew everywhere, making it look like a burst breast and splattering blood—a truly abnormal and gruesome scene.

"Xian'er, Xian'er, I love you!" The venue was packed with young fans, more than 90% of whom were teenagers. The shouts of enthusiastic fans echoed all around, including a boy who looked to be a middle school student standing next to Ziwen.

During a break, Ziwen couldn't help but sigh, "This Xian'er looks very youthful and lovely, but how can her singing be any good?"
The boy beside him immediately retorted, "Don't talk bad about Xian'er!"

Ziwen decided not to argue with this "blindly" loyal fan. At that moment, applause rang out, and Xian'er reappeared wearing a low-cut top and a white silk long skirt.

"Oh? Her figure is quite good, her bust must be over 35..."

Ziwen couldn't help but think. In fact, Xian'er was the fastest rising female singer in the city recently. Her beautiful and youthful appearance, cheerful and lively image, and songs that resonated with the minds of young men and women made her very popular among young people. Because of this, she became the exclusive advertising girl for a famous Japanese cosmetics brand.
A high-ranking executive from the Japanese cosmetics company was quite friendly with Kang Ziwen, which explained why Ziwen was at this place tonight.

At this moment, Xian'er slowly began to speak: "Now I'm presenting you all with my new song, 'Farewell to Sad Love,' I hope you all like it!" As she finished speaking, a lyrical melody began to play, and enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience.
"...Did you hear that, sir? Wasn't it very emotionally charged? Not bad, right?" said the boy beside her. Indeed, Xian'er seemed to be singing with particular effort, and when she reached the climax of the song, her face flushed, her brows furrowed, and her voice tinged with a sob, as if she were completely immersed in this song describing heartbreak.


By the last line, the female singer Xian'er was almost speechless; her cheeks were as red as blood, beads of sweat reflected a glistening light under the spotlights, and her body trembled slightly, causing her ample breasts to bounce gently.

"Ah...this is really interesting!" Ziwen seemed to be muttering to himself.
Seeing Xian'er's condition, it seemed as if she might collapse at any moment. But fortunately, the song finally ended. Suddenly, the whole audience erupted in thunderous applause, everyone marveling at their idol's completely immersed performance.
Then, Xian'er quickly turned around and headed backstage, but she walked unusually slowly. Watching her trembling legs as she walked, Kang Ziwen smiled mysteriously, then he also stood up and walked towards the restrooms.

In the backstage corridor, the rising idol Xian'er walked with difficulty, her composure completely gone. Her fiery red face held a mixture of despair and joy, and she was breathing heavily. Sweat soaked her clothes, leaving a trail on the ground, and her wet chest clung to her clothes, outlining the contours of her breasts.

"Almost there...just...just a little while longer...ah..." In the corridor leading to the restrooms, through her sweat-blurred vision, she saw a tall figure standing ahead. The man appeared to be only in his early twenties, with an exceptionally dashing appearance. But Xian'er was preoccupied with her own affairs and had no time to admire him.

"Miss Xian'er?"


"Who are you?...This...non-staff...are not...allowed...to enter...ah..."

"I'm fine...you go...back...hurry!..." Xian'er said in a tone that was half pleading, half commanding.
"Alright, I'll be going then." The young man, Kang Ziwen, started to leave in another direction. But as he passed Xian'er, he said in an unusually low voice, "The concert isn't over yet. I suggest you take that vibrator out quickly, otherwise how will you continue singing?"

After saying that, he saw Xian'er's face turn pale—the look of surprise, shame, and embarrassment that appears when a person's secret is exposed. Seeing this expression, Ziwen gave her an ambiguous smile, and then left without looking back. However, Ziwen's smile just now seemed to be branded in Xian'er's heart, making her vaguely aware that the smile would reappear before her whenever she thought of it…

"Hey! What are you doing over there? Come over here!"
"The sooner the better, I'm going to Japan to visit my godfather the day after tomorrow."

Hearing this deep, resonant voice, Xian'er trembled instantly. The voice belonged to a man in his thirties or forties, slightly overweight, with a dignified appearance. Xian'er recognized him immediately from his voice as Mr. Hong, the record company owner.

Mr. Hong pulled Xian'er's hand into the empty men's restroom and locked the door. Suddenly, like a hungry wolf, he reached out and grabbed Xian'er's breasts!


"Hehe, you little vixen, do you even have a concert in your heart? Look! Your cherries are already this hard!"
Mr. Hong pulled down Xian'er's low-cut dress, and her pair of plump breasts sprang out with a "plop!" Just as Mr. Hong said, those cherry-red nipples were already hard as walnuts, standing erect.

Mr. Hong flicked one of the nipples with his finger, and she immediately shuddered as if struck by lightning.

Her short, tender breasts were covered with beads of sweat, adding to her charming allure. Mr. Hong couldn't help but grab her breasts and kiss them, sucking on them. Shan Ling held up Fanghua's sweat, the pungent scent of her body wafting to his nose, while he heard Xian'er's increasingly heavy breathing. The youthful idol's proud, large breasts were now being caressed and kneaded by Mr. Hong without restraint, turning them red from his caresses.

Although it wasn't the first time he'd played with this new female singer under his management, the fact that he'd "executed" her backstage halfway through the concert, in front of thousands of people, gave Mr. Hong a particularly fresh and exciting feeling.

Under Mr. Hong's kisses and caresses, Xian'er couldn't help but let out passionate, panting breaths.

"Hey, still won't admit you're a slut?"

"No... oh... it's because of Mr. Hong's egg..."


*Slap* He didn't seem to see Xian'er as an employee, but rather as his servant.
"Waaah! I'm sorry! Xian'er is... a slut..." Touching her burning cheek, Xian'er hurriedly and humbly apologized. She seemed to have great respect for Mr. Hong, completely afraid to do anything against his wishes.
"Then let's begin!" Mr. Hong waited with a beaming smile for the show.

"That's more like it. You should have been honest from the start. Let me see how lewd you are!" With that, Teacher Hong pulled up Xian'er's skirt until it revealed her black silk lace panties. The panties were quite lewd in appearance, with a very narrow center and what appeared to be an oval-shaped object slightly protruding. If you brought your face close, you could hear a faint sound like mosquitoes flying by, and there were some damp patches of water running down the sides of the panties, wetting the inside of her thighs.

"You're so wet? Did you spill your juices on the floor on your way here?"
Mr. Hong's unreserved insults left Xian'er biting her lower lip in humiliation, remaining silent. Mr. Hong gently pulled down her panties, and immediately a round object, held in place by the panties and pressed against her pubic area, fell out. Mr. Hong reached out and caught it; it was a pink, egg-shaped electric vibrator. The vibrator was still moving and humming, its wet surface glistening with lustful fluid.
Mr. Hong pressed the "vibrating egg" against Xian'er's face, smearing her face with his own fluids, and the sound of the vibrating egg added to the lewd and sadistic atmosphere that Xian'er perceived.

Then, Mr. Hong looked down again, and with her panties pulled down to her knees, the newly popular idol Xian'er's private parts were completely exposed! The inner thighs of her snow-white thighs were a dark patch of pubic hair. The nectar from her pubic hair glistened with a wet sheen, and Mr. Hong's nose, drawing near, quickly caught a whiff of her aroused, lustful scent.

"It really smells like ***! I wonder if you would have come on stage like this if I had sung another song? Hehe..."

"Don't say things like that... Oh... Ah! Don't put your fingers in!"

"How can I satisfy you, you slut, if I don't do this?" Mr. Hong inserted his fingers into her wet opening, stirring them around, the sound of his fingers hitting her wet flesh filling the air. Xian'er's moans further revealed her pleasure—being stuffed into Aurora and then performing on a stage in front of thousands of spectators, that public immoral act, besides the shame, also brought Xian'er a fresh kind of stimulation. The mature sensuality of a twenty-year-old was fully developed under the lewd sex toys and the "public's" gaze, causing her to have a small climax when she sang the last part on stage.
A series of lewd slapping sounds came from a man and a woman making love.

"Okay, lie on the sink and open your legs!"


"If I don't satisfy you, how can I get you to concentrate on singing later? Besides, you know you can't go against my will, right?" With that, Mr. Hong roughly pushed Xian'er to the sink. Xian'er quickly used her hands to brace herself against the edge of the sink so she wouldn't hit it.
(Indeed, I have to admit I'm not as good as him...) Xian'er understood better than anyone else.
Ziwen's sarcastic expression seemed to be stabbing Mr. Hong's dignity, causing him to blush and angrily say, "I already said this woman is no longer suitable! As a member of the Dominator Association, do you think I don't even know this?"

At this moment, the man stood behind Xian'er, took off his pants, and then pulled up Xian'er's skirt. He then slapped her snow-white buttocks with his palm and said, "Spread your legs!"

Xian'er obediently complied without resistance, but she also realized that in doing so, her vulva, perineum, and even anus would be completely exposed to the man standing behind her, making her feel an unbearable sense of humiliation.

Mr. Hong, however, was determined to make her feel even more humiliated; he used both hands to
pull Xian'er's labia apart, immediately revealing the bright pink, seemingly very tender and delicious flesh. The beautiful color and shape were as fresh and moving as a virgin's. Mr. Hong brought his face an inch closer to her vulva, magnifying the young woman's genitals in a close-up!

Under Kang Ziwen's masterful performance, both mother and daughter experienced orgasms – one was brought to climax by the act, and the other by the act of watching – all within a little over eleven minutes.
"Hehe..."
"What an impulsive mother-daughter reunion! Is Xian'er crying tears of joy too? Hehehe!!" Mr. Hong, however, was exchanging the mother and daughter's suffering for his own pleasure. He laughed wildly and untied the cloth strips from the bridle.




"Ugh!!!" Because the vulva was already soaked, entry was exceptionally smooth. However, it was Xian'er's first time having intercourse while standing, and this unusual position gave her a fresh and exciting feeling.


Mr. Hong felt the new female singer's vulva tightly enveloping him, which was also very pleasurable. He quickly grabbed the woman's buttocks with both hands and began thrusting in and out.
"Ee... Oh... Mr. Hong's... So strong... Ahh..."

"Squeeze your lower jaw tighter... Yes... Very good!"

"Ah... Ah! It's hitting the cervix!... So strong!..."

"Look up, Xian'er, look at yourself now?" Under Mr. Hong's words, Xian'er raised her head slightly, and she could see herself through the mirror above the sink. "See, standing like this, being fucked like a bitch, this is the true face of the rising idol—Xian'er!"



In the underground world, there is a profession that is skilled in the art of seduction—sex slave trainers, and the "Trainer Association" is a guild that represents the trainer world. The guild assigns a star rating to each member, and this rating is the most prestigious symbol of status in the training world.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!" The lewd sounds of intercourse echoed repeatedly in the men's restroom, but the frequency increased, the penis pounding into the end of the hole with each thrust, like a pile driver, and the two men's moans grew louder and louder.

"Ah!...Ah!...It's coming!"
"Good! Ah! I...lost too...Ahhh!!!" Xian'er also reached her climax, but at this moment, the smile of the man she had met in the corridor earlier flashed into her mind, surprising her.

In a quiet hillside in the city, there were some high-end residences, including a two-story villa with gardens, a swimming pool, and a tennis court, covering an area almost the size of a football field.

It was past 11 p.m. when the villa's owner, Kang Ziwen, finally returned home. As soon as he sat down on the sofa, he heard an unusually gentle and soft voice ring out after his passing: "Brother, you're back? You've had a long journey."

The voice belonged to a girl who had just turned eighteen. Her long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, and she was exceptionally poised and beautiful, with refined manners and the air of a well-bred young lady. However, her only flaw was the natural coldness that often emanated from her face, making her seem unapproachable.
She respectfully held out a cup of coffee to Ziwen.

"Thank you, I'm really tired..." Ziwen accepted the coffee and took a small sip. His handsome, sculpted face revealed a hint of fatigue: "Sakura, you know I don't like this kind of music. My neck is really sore..."

"Is that so... Take a good rest," Sakura said with concern. Then, she walked behind the sofa, extending a pair of beautiful, smooth hands to gently massage Ziwen's shoulders and neck. Her massage skills were almost professional, and the soft, delicate touch of her young hands made Ziwen feel indescribably comfortable, instantly relieving half of his fatigue.

"But I don't regret going, because I encountered something very interesting... How much do you know about that female singer, Xian'er?"

Yongzi didn't answer, but Ziwen seemed to already know the answer. Like him, she had no interest in local singers. He continued, "To have a vibrating sex toy inserted during a performance, what kind of person did that?"

"Why don't you ask 'that person'? It seems there's something he doesn't know."
"Alright, and I also have other things to discuss with him..." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the study, which was on the second floor of the villa, a three-minute walk away. Sakura had always silently followed him after his death. It wasn't until they reached the study, and as Ziwen was turning on the laptop on the desk, that Sakura softly said, "Brother, the data company came today, asking if we would upgrade the dedicated line to 6 meg..."


Ziwen waved his hand: "You decide. I've always disliked these things. You can handle everything at home; I'm quite at ease." He connected the computer to the internet, started the video conferencing software, and then accessed a contact named "Sunspot" in his address book.

Instantly, a plain-looking, overweight man, around thirty years old, appeared on the screen. Always cheerful, he waved to Ziwen with a broad smile: "Hey, Ziwen! What's up? Your order will arrive tomorrow, don't rush me..."
"I'm not here for that. I want to ask you about the female singer Xian'er..."

"Hmm, she is indeed one of the best 'quality' newcomers in recent singing competitions. However, she's under Hong's Records, and that Hong Wancheng is notoriously lecherous and an overseas member of the 'Dominator Association.' I believe Xian'er is already his slave..."

"Yes, I just want to know about Hong Wancheng—his address, his daily routine..."
"Could it be that you want to provoke him and hook up with his girl?" The fat man nicknamed "Sunspot" widened his eyes and said with an exaggerated expression, "That guy surnamed Hong has considerable power in this city and has connections with the underworld. He just had someone teach a talkative male entertainer shorter than me a lesson a while ago... Is it worth it for you to make enemies with him for a minor singer?"

"You know, what I hate most is not people using their training skills, but using despicable means to make others their slaves," Ziwen's expression changed and he looked like he was about to die, "That is indeed an insult to the reputation of our generation!"
"I understand." Sunspot nodded knowingly, "With the 'Master Trainer' making a move, what else do I have to worry about? When did you want to get information on that guy surnamed Hong?"
At this moment, Mr. Hong's penis was also hard and erect. He aimed his penis at Xian'er's opening and then pushed forward with all his might!


"Then I'll give it to you the day after tomorrow morning!"
"Thank you, I trust you completely."

After Ziwen ended the communication and shut down the computer, Yingzi, who had been quietly watching from the side, finally spoke: "Want to take a shower first? Or eat something?" She didn't mention anything about Xian'er, because she absolutely trusted any decision Ziwen made.

"Oh... please spare me... Mr. Hong... it's almost time... to go back to the stage..."
"...Take a shower first."


The bathroom in this villa was just as luxurious as the rest of the house, with steam rising from the large bathtub, about half the size of a basketball court, and even a water massage device at the bottom of the pool, but Ziwen didn't like to use it.

Now Ziwen had just walked naked into the bathtub and was half-lying down by the pool. Suddenly, another figure slowly walked into the room. But Ziwen wasn't surprised at all.

The newcomer was also completely naked, and her figure was remarkably striking: tall and slender, yet with an exceptionally well-proportioned physique, reminiscent of a professional international model. Her breasts stood proudly erect, radiating a dazzling glow; her slender waist framed a full, shapely bottom, and her thighs were exceptionally long and thin. Her skin appeared fair and delicate, almost translucent, suggesting she was in the prime of her youth.

Without hesitation, the girl entered the bathhouse, her movements remarkably light, barely splashing any water.
When she reached Ziwen, we recognized her clearly; she was the girl named "Sakura."
She picked up a bath soap from the pool, squeezed some onto her firm breasts, and then bent down, rubbing her breasts against Ziwen's chest!

A girl with a slender figure and creamy, smooth skin massaged a man's chest with her newly matured breasts… What man wouldn't be moved by Seisen Aya's charm? Kang Ziwen, with his handsome features and athletic build, was a perfect match for Yingzi Shiki, the two exceptionally handsome men creating a stunning picture.

However, Ziwen was clearly used to Yingzi's way of caring for him, remaining unmoved and even applying bath soap to his palms to wash her back.

The question is: Yingzi calls Ziwen "brother," so what is their actual relationship?
"Then you have to start working too!" With that, Mr. Hong plopped down in a large executive chair, his little brother already bulging his pants. "What are you waiting for? If you want to save your mother, hurry up and take it off."
In the second section
, she actually wanted to go with Ziwen, but she had the traditional Japanese woman's submissive nature, so she probably wouldn't object to Ziwen. Now she could only pick up her binoculars and watch Ziwen's situation from afar. She saw Ziwen leap over the wall with the agility of a monkey, and then come to a window on the first floor of the villa that was not lit. He used a glass cutter to make a small hole in the window, and then reached in to open the window.

The night after tomorrow, Xian'er completed her For her final concert, she didn't go to celebrate with the staff. Instead, she got into Mr. Hong's car and drove straight to his villa in the suburbs.

As soon as they started driving, Mr. Hong laughed and said, "Your singing has improved a lot! Even with a tube of aurora inserted in your vagina, you could still sing the last three songs smoothly, and the audience applauded thunderously!"

Xian'er bit her lip, not responding to the sarcastic remark. Mr. Hong continued, "After all this hard work, you must want to see your beloved mother the most, right? I will grant your wish!"

Xian'er's expression changed drastically upon hearing this, and she hurriedly asked, "You brought her again? I already said I would grant you anything! Why did you bring her along...?"

"This is her own mistake, and it's also her own choice not to let you suffer alone!" After saying that, Mr. Hong stopped talking. Until 11 p.m., after they returned to the villa, they quickly went up to a room on the second floor. There, a man with a tall and imposing figure, like a mountain, wearing sunglasses, was standing guard at the door.
"Listen, from this moment forward, absolutely no one is to be allowed into this room!"

Upon hearing Master Hong's order, the guard quickly and loudly replied, "Yes, sir!"

Xian'er stared at the guard, who was at least six and a half feet tall, with muscles like small mountains and a giant-like physique.
She knew that even five ordinary adult men couldn't defeat him.
Xian'er's mother looked at Ziwen with a puzzled expression. Of course, she also hoped that Ziwen could succeed, but her own condition was the worst. Now, her lower body seemed to be numb, and no matter how much she stimulated it with the sex toy, it had little effect. Therefore, she really had no confidence in winning.

Master Hong unlocked the door with a key, then pulled Xian'er's hand and led her inside, then quickly closed the door and locked it from the inside. The room was pitch black, making it impossible for Xian'er to see anything inside. But soon, Master Hong turned on the light switch next to the door, instantly illuminating the room.

"!!...Mom!"

Xian'er was terrified when she saw her mother. Her voice trembled. In front of a thick, round pillar on one side of the room, a woman sat with her back against it. She had curly black hair and, although she was over forty, her appearance and skin made her look like she was only in her thirties.
Her body was tightly bound and secured to the pillar with bundles of hemp rope. Her lower body was completely naked, and her legs were spread open in an M-shape, exposing her genitals. A silver-white vibrator connected to a battery box was inserted into her vagina, moving obscenely in circles.

The woman wore a black leather bra top, but two holes were cut in the front, revealing her dark brown nipples, which had already grown to the size of walnuts.


The vibrating rod seemed to have been inside her for hours, causing her to climax countless times. A large puddle of vaginal fluid lay on the floor in front of her genitals, with fresh fluid still seeping from the joint between the rod and her vagina. The prolonged sexual stimulation had left her in a semi-conscious state, her brows furrowed and eyes closed. But upon hearing her daughter's scream, she immediately opened her eyelids, her mouth, which held a strip of white cloth, moving slightly as she made "mmm" sounds.

"How cruel!" Seeing her mother's miserable state, Xian'er's eyes filled with tears, and her whole body trembled.
"Xian'er! Why are you here too?"

"Mom! What's wrong? Mr. Hong, I said I'd pay back the money, why did you bring my mother?"
"Damn it, you slut, are you trying to say this is my duty? What an impolite person!" Without thinking, Mr. Hong raised his hand and slapped her.


"You've overestimated your worth, Xian'er! Just by being my sex slave, you can barely cover the interest on the debt your mother owes me! Besides, if the daughter has to pay for the mother's debt, your mother won't be happy!"

"Please, please let my mother go and pull that rod out!"
With no other choice, Xian'er quickly stripped herself naked, revealing a youthful and alluring body. Xian'er understood what Mr. Hong meant by "work." She knelt down in front of Mr. Hong, then unzipped his pants, and the familiar male genitalia sprang out.

"Xian'er! No!" Xian'er's mother cried out in despair, but Xian'er did not hesitate. She knew that as a weak woman, trying her best to please and appease the man was the only way for her and her daughter to get out of their misery as soon as possible.
She slightly parted her cherry-colored lips, stuck out her delicate tongue, and began to lick Mr. Hong's penis.
(Too careless! I was only looking at my brother and neglected to pay attention to my surroundings!) Sakura looked towards the source of the sound outside the car and saw two men dressed in what looked like bodyguard uniforms standing by the window. They appeared to be around thirty years old. Judging from their build and appearance, they were definitely not those useless bodyguards, but rather professional bodyguards who had undergone rigorous training and met certain physical requirements.
She smacked her lips and let some saliva drip onto the shaft, then used her tongue to smear the saliva all over the outside of the shaft and the sac at the base. After licking back and forth from the base to the shaft more than ten times, she even circled her tongue around the man's erect glans.

"Hehe... the fastest rising idol singer right now, I didn't expect her tongue skills to be so good in addition to her singing!" Under Xian'er's careful attention, Mr. Hong's penis swelled and grew even larger.

"No! Xian'er! It's my fault, I'll make amends!" Seeing her own daughter humbly serving the vile object of a despicable man with her mouth, Xian'er's mother felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. For a moment, she forgot the sexual torment she was suffering in her lower body and begged with tears streaming down her face.

(No, Mom, Mr. Hong wants me. After Dad left without saying goodbye, you suffered so much to raise me. You donated money to this scoundrel for me, do you think I don't know that?) Xian'er not only didn't stop, but instead tried her best to open her mouth wide, barely managing to take the man's huge cannon into her mouth.


Mr. Hong then began piston-like movements in her mouth. This mouth, which usually sang countless pop songs on the screen, had now become a hole for the man to release his lust. With the man's constant thrusting, she felt a growing sense of suffocation, and her mind became increasingly confused. Only some foam mixed with her own saliva and the sticky fluid from the man's penis kept flowing out of her mouth and falling onto the chair.
"Ah, oh!! That's great, you little slut! So good... ah! Ahhh!!"

"Ugh! Glug..."

A thick, foul-smelling semen gushed into Xian'er's throat, and she forced herself to swallow it all, suppressing the urge to vomit.
However, she would be sorely mistaken if she thought that Master Hong would stop there. As a two-star member of the "Dominator Association," his energy, lust, and derangement were far beyond that. He pulled a bundle of bright red cotton rope used for SM from a box next to him and then tied it around Xian'er's body! He wrapped the rope around Xian'er's chest several times, making her breasts appear even more prominent.

"Ugh..." Xian'er had never experienced anything like this before. The feeling of the rope binding her skin made her involuntarily let out a masochistic gasp.

"!!...No!!" Seeing the scene before her, and thinking that even her daughter was about to become his SM sex slave, Xian'er's mother couldn't help but let out a desperate cry.

Under the shock of her first SM bondage experience, Xian'er's mind was as if she had fallen into a fog, her eyes flashing with a masochistic feeling mixed with shame and pleasure. At the same time, her bound body was like a doll, manipulated and played with by Mr. Hong, causing her to assume various lewd positions.

"Your lower body is completely soaked. Is it really this stimulating to have sex while bound?" Mr. Hong's huge penis became erect again. He spread Xian'er's legs apart and quickly thrust into her body again with a "squeak"!
"Ugh!... Ahh..." The rough thrust to the very end caused Xian'er to gasp in a mixture of pain and pleasure, while Mr. Hong showed no mercy, beginning a vigorous piston-like motion on Xian'er's tightly bound body.
Xian'er's body was tightly bound with crimson cotton rope, her hands tied behind her back, her breasts bound in an extremely alluring position. The presence of Xian'er's mother watching her daughter being brutally penetrated only fueled Mr. Hong's wicked and sinister pleasure, making him thrust even harder.

He lifted the young female singer Xian'er's thighs high above his shoulders, then fully utilized the force of his hips to thrust his penis in and out with large, sweeping motions. Each withdrawal pulled a little out of her vaginal walls, which were soaked with vaginal fluid, splashing it all over the floor; each thrust caused her cervix to feel numb and painful.

"Ah...oh...so powerful...Master Hong is so strong tonight...flawless...my
little hole is going to...crack open..."

"Damn slut, your pussy is flowing like a flood! Still talking big! Doing this in front of your mother must make you even happier!"
"Ah...no!!...I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

"No...Mom, don't look!!...Please let Mom...go..."

"Please let my daughter go! Please stop torturing her!" Although Fairy Mother had closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore, her daughter's cries and the sounds of their bodies colliding and splashing during intercourse still couldn't stop the lewd sounds from reaching her ears.

"The moment I discovered you, seeing your lustful eyes and that mouth that seemed made for sucking a penis, I knew you definitely had the 'potential' to become a sex 'superstar'! Hehe..." Mr. Hong chuckled contentedly as he enjoyed the "skills" of the young singer's mouth.


Xian'er was equally overjoyed. Although she knew her mother was watching, the young woman had no choice but to submit to Mr. Hong's expert sexual techniques. Her usually bright and lively eyes were now half-closed, and her sweat-soaked body trembled with each wave of climax.

"H-How could this be!" "This is absurd!"

The frequency of the thrusting increased rapidly, and the "slap, slap" sounds of their bodies colliding and the splashing of their juices filled the room with a symphony of debauchery. The
intercourse, which felt like half a century long, finally ended temporarily with Mr. Hong's second ejaculation. It was "temporarily" because Mr. Hong had brought both mother and daughter with him that night, intending to engage in even more outrageous acts.

*Slap!*
Xian'er's upper body was still tightly bound, her short, bright hair hanging messily over her face. She was drenched in sweat, her beautiful face looking as if it had just been washed, and she continued to breathe softly from her slightly open mouth. After a round of intense "male-female combat," her body was limp and powerless.


"Let me show you what your mother looks like when she's enjoying herself!"

Xian'er's mother was tightly bound to a pillar, with an oversized vibrator inserted below her, and a "Zhendan" (a type of vibrator) placed on her clitoris. Seeing her mother's pitiful state filled Xian'er with grief once more.


At this moment, Mr. Hong took out a strangely shaped device, called a "nipple suction cup." Mr. Hong gripped the rubber ball at the end, then placed the cleft part at the front onto Xian'er's mother's nipple, and then slowly opened his hands.


"Ouch!! It hurts!..."

"Mommy!"

This toy uses the principle of air pressure to make the cover stick to Fairy Mom's nipples!

"Hehehe, this is the most suitable toy for big-breasted cows!" In fact, although Fairy's bust is already considered full, Fairy Mom is even more so than her daughter, and her dark areolas are as big as ping-pong balls, full of mature woman's charm.

"Ah! It feels so strange, like something is constantly sucking my nipples!"

Mr. Hong approached Fairy Mom's front to admire his "masterpiece". Under the suction of the suction device, the areolas were sucked out like pancakes, and the nipples were even bigger, like walnuts, which he felt was a kind of sadistic desire.

Knowing that the two of them would not give up, Yingzi had no choice but to open the car door and get out of the car.
The sadistic man reached out and lightly slapped the rubber ball at the end of the suction device from top to bottom, causing the device to make the entire breast bounce up and down!

"Ouch!... Oh, stop me!"

"Hehe, it's like a slingshot, so satisfying!" Mr. Hong continued to slap repeatedly, sometimes from top to bottom, sometimes from left to right, and Xianma's huge breasts bounced up and down and side to side like a large ball of jelly. Mr. Hong seemed to be mesmerized by this "spectacle," and the slapping speed became faster and faster!




"Please stop me! I'll do anything you want! Please have mercy!"

The room seemed to have become a hellish scene, with the demonic Mr. Hong watching the extremely pleasing swaying of the beautiful breasts in front of him, while poor Xianma screamed until she was hoarse, her breasts feeling as if they were being crushed in excruciating pain!

But Mr. Hong, who was enjoying his sadistic pleasure, was unaware that an uninvited guest had arrived near his villa.

In the third section,

Kang Ziwen timed it perfectly, driving his bright red car to the vicinity of the entertainment group boss, Hong Wancheng's villa around 11 PM.

Ziwen knew that his good friend, Sunshine, although he often appeared carefree and jovial, was never disappointing when it came to action. Sure enough, that very morning, he had received a document detailing Mr. Hong's hobbies, subordinates, properties, lifestyle, and whereabouts for the coming week—the level of detail was truly astonishing. Therefore,
Ziwen knew that Hong Wancheng was no ordinary man; outwardly, he owned film companies, record companies, and various other businesses, and secretly, he had connections with the underworld in mainland China, Hong Kong, and Taiwan. Despite this, Ziwen wouldn't back down; he was determined to confront the other party's scheme that night. Whether it was youthful impulsiveness or not, he wouldn't bow down to anything he disapproved of.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, and not a soul was in sight around the villa. Ziwen stopped his sports car and turned off the engine some distance from the villa, then took out a high-powered telescope and peered towards it. This advanced and powerful telescope allowed him to even see what books were on the bookshelf in the first-floor window. However, because all the windows on the second floor were covered with dark curtains, he couldn't see anything.

But this was expected. He lowered the telescope and said to a tall, beautiful girl sitting next to him in the driver's seat, "Sakura, I'm going now. Please stay and watch the car."

"Brother, go without worry. Be careful." The girl, Sugimoto Sakura, always spoke concisely and had a cool expression, but Ziwen couldn't miss the tender concern in her eyes, which was enough to warm him. He then got out of the car and walked towards the villa.

Sakura watched Ziwen's retreating figure, noticing his white shirt, trousers, and long tan overcoat—he certainly didn't look like someone about to embark on a dangerous "intrusion" operation. A slight smile crept onto her lips at the thought. However, she wasn't too worried, as she had complete faith in Ziwen's abilities.

Then, he swiftly slipped into the room, his movements agile and skillful, disappearing from Sakura's sight in less than half a minute.

"Hey! Who's here?" Suddenly, a rough male voice shattered the silence, startling Sakura, who had just lowered her telescope, causing it to fall to the ground.


"This is private property, no unauthorized entry! Driver, please come out!" Their tone was rude, and they were pounding on the door of the precious sports car, worth over 50 million. These two were bodyguards hired by Mr. Hong, and they were ordered not to let anyone leave without first ascertaining the identity and purpose of the intruder.


"What...why...are...you...here..." The bodyguards, who had maintained their fierce expressions and tone, suddenly became like idiots when they saw the intruder, their mouths agape, almost speechless.
They never imagined that this intruder would be the most beautiful young woman they had ever seen in their lives: her
features could be described as one of God's finest creations; her eyes were round and large, bright and full of intellectual brilliance; her small lips were painted with the color of cherry blossoms, their unspoken words making one's heart flutter; her beauty was so captivating that even a heart of stone would soften; five The two bodyguards' movements were perfectly synchronized. Such a beautiful woman, possessing a beauty that could rival the creation of the world, would surely cause over 90% of able-bodied men to blush and feel their body temperature rise under her gaze!

Her figure was absolutely stunning, and even more captivating was the pair of proud, bamboo-shaped breasts beneath her flesh-colored bodysuit (their breasts seemed about to burst forth, even the outlines of their nipples and tips were vaguely visible, arousing intense desire). Seeing this, the two bodyguards were already burning with heat, almost to the point of nosebleeds, and their penises were "growing rapidly," pushing their pants high.

"I'm...sorry, I didn't know this was private property...I'll be right back..." The girl's voice did nothing to detract from her beauty. Her sweet, slightly coquettish voice trembled with fear, making her appear both fragile and pitiful.
"What...what else do you want to do?" Teacher Hong leered as he picked up the naked Xian'er and carried her to her mother, who was tied to a pillar, so the two faced each other.

"...It's alright, and it's too dangerous for a single girl to walk home alone so late, especially since it's so cold tonight. Why don't you come to the guardhouse for a cup of hot tea and rest for a while before you leave?" The two bodyguards, after a moment of seriousness, quickly decided that they couldn't let this girl, who might be an angel descended from heaven, slip through their fingers.

The two men's bloodshot and lecherous gazes made Sakurako feel extremely uncomfortable. She took a small step back and pleaded softly, "Thank you for your kindness, sir... but I have... urgent business... I can't stay any longer."
But how could they let go of their prey that was almost within their grasp? Sakurako had already retreated to a position where her back was pressed against the car, and the two bodyguards immediately surrounded her: "Don't be shy, we're very hospitable!"

"No...please..." Sakura's voice trembled with tears, her deep pupils already brimming with moisture. Seeing this stunning beauty on the verge of sobbing, and smelling the girl's faint, sweet fragrance, and being so close, one could directly feel her breathtaking beauty, the two bodyguards almost ejaculated prematurely on the spot! They had seen
countless beauties; their boss, Mr. Hong, always loved discovering young, handsome men in the entertainment industry, like the ones they saw tonight... The newly returned female singer, Xian'er, was a beautiful and attractive young woman. However, compared to the stunningly beautiful girl in front of them, Xian'er seemed like a block of wood. Therefore, they decided that no matter what, even if it meant doing it right there, they had to have sex with this woman tonight, or they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

Thus, one bodyguard began unzipping his pants, while the other, with bloodshot eyes, placed one hand on Yingzi's shoulder and reached straight for her breasts with the other!

"If you don't like doing it in the guard room, then let's do it here!"

"No...please...don't!"

At that moment, a strange thing happened. Just before the bodyguard's hand was about to touch the woman's ample breasts, he suddenly saw the sky and earth reverse in an instant! A black sky appeared below him, and a concrete road stretched out before him! Then, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and found himself lying on the ground!

Not only was the bodyguard baffled, but he also couldn't see what had happened. He only saw a blur of movement before the man fell to the ground.
"I'm a guest of the sponsors, so they let me in. Miss Xian'er, are you alright? You look terrible!"

"What's wrong? Suddenly your legs are weak? I told you not to overwork, hehe, well then I'll have to go first!" The man rushed towards Yingzi. This time, the man lying on the ground was more attentive. Just as the man was about to touch Yingzi, the girl stretched out her jade-like hands and miraculously flipped the man under his armpits. The man was launched into the air like an airplane, flying past the sports car that Yingzi was leaning against, and then crashing heavily to the ground on the other side!

It was an exceptionally brilliant judo performance, but the first man, though surprised, was, after all, a trained man. He quickly jumped up with a "centipede roll" and retaliated against Yingzi!

"Damn it, this slut!" He stretched out his blood-red hand, aiming a slap straight at Sakura! This time, he decided to show no mercy, vowing to beat her unconscious before slowly fucking her until her genitals were rotten!
The slap was swift and ruthless, but just before it hit its target, Sakura dodged it by bending over. Not only did she dodge, but she also used the agility of a leopard to retaliate behind the man. In less than a second, the man felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck. He felt as if he had been struck by a hard iron rod, and the nerves in the back of his neck suffered a lack of oxygen, causing him to fall forward and lose consciousness.

And behind him, standing there, was Sakura, raising her right hand in a katana-like gesture.

After defeating the two burly men with her superb judo and karate skills, Sakura sighed softly, "Sigh... I really don't like using these skills in actual combat... Why can't people solve problems through communication..."

Meanwhile, inside the villa, the horrific breast torture finally came to an end. Xianma seemed to have completely collapsed, lying on the ground like a pile of sludge, her mind in a semi-conscious state. Xian'er, who had been watching her mother's horrific torture, felt her heart bleeding with unbearable pain, tears blurring her vision. However, Mr. Hong's sadistic desires seemed completely insatiable, and he was about to begin another set of sadistic acts.


"Lean your upper body back and lean your lower body forward as much as possible."

"What...what else do you want to do? How much will it take to satisfy me and Mom!"


"Hehe, I'll be kind and give you a chance!" After saying that, Mr. Hong took out an unusually long sex toy. It was a double-headed dildo with protrusions at both ends that looked like glans. Not only was it huge, but there were also protrusions on the outside of the shaft, which looked like moles, making it look extremely ugly.
The man placed the double-headed dildo in the center of the mother and daughter's lower bodies, and then made them thrust their lower bodies forward, so that the two heads of the dildo entered their bodies at the same time!
"Eek!! So big!..." "Ah! It's in!..."

The mother and daughter cried out at the same time. The dildo was not only big and long, but it still had plenty of room even after reaching their uteruses. The protrusions on the shaft were also stimulating and grinding against the vaginal walls, causing them to cry out in pain.

"Alright, now let's have a competition. Let the one who can hold back the longest before ejaculating go, and the one who climaxes first will have to stay and serve me!"


"Hey, if you're not satisfied, both of you can stay!"

"No! We did it!" If they were willing to play this game of cat and mouse, at least one of them could escape the devil, so the mother and daughter had no choice but to do as instructed. They started to swing their lower bodies back and forth, making the sex toy act like pistons inside both of them at the same time.

"Oh, right, if you want to separate, then do it responsibly! Hehehe..."

Teacher Hong chuckled lewdly as he carefully observed the "mother and daughter double responsibility" before him: the two sat facing each other on the ground, each stimulating their own genitals with their sex toys, because they both wanted to reach orgasm faster than the other so that the other could be released. But watching such a lewd scene, two exposed orifices simultaneously and desperately swallowing and spitting out the toys, regardless of the final outcome, Teacher Hong's eyes were already thoroughly satisfied.

At first, the mother and daughter masturbated facing each other while completely naked, which naturally made them feel...
but thinking that they must end this cruel sexual feast as soon as possible, they gradually became immersed in the game.
"Ah...oh...so big..." "Oh...it feels so good..." At this moment, the mother and daughter transformed into two female beasts, each masturbating vigorously. Both were drenched in sweat, their faces flushed, and they continuously emitted sexy moans and cries. The sex toys pounded against their genitals, making obscene slapping sounds, turning the entire room into a live, sensual BDSM show.

Meanwhile, Mr. Hong's hands were not idle either; from a small box filled with sadomasochistic toys in the corner of the room, he took out a candle and a whip.

He lit the candle and placed it above the mother's body!

"Ugh!" Crimson wax poured down like raindrops onto the mother's large breasts, and the intense heat caused her body to writhe like a snake in pain, her previously abused breasts swaying exaggeratedly from side to side!


"Ah! Mom! No, no... Waaah!" The swaying of Fairy Mother's body caused the double-headed sex to press down on Fairy's other end at an even more unusual angle and force, giving her a sensation that was both painful and strangely pleasurable.
Soon, Fairy Mother's short, swollen breast was completely covered in hot wax, as if wearing a red bra.
*Snap!*


Of course, Fairy Mother wasn't the only one suffering; Teacher Hong treated her the same way, covering Fairy's breasts, which were even more delicate than her mother's, with hot wax before whipping them again!


"Ugh?!...She's dead!" A piercing pain shot through Xian'er's heart, causing her to scream in despair, her body bouncing up and down like a shrimp. However, the agonizing pain of her breasts being tortured acted like a sexual spice, actually giving her a masochistic pleasure!

After cleaning the wax off her breasts with a whip, Mr. Hong poured fresh, hot wax over them again.
This wax dripping and whipping continued repeatedly, turning the villa into a depraved and brutal SM torture arena.

The sound of whips striking tender flesh and the joyful cries of the mother and daughter echoed in the torture arena.
While being tortured, the two continued their performance of teasing and stimulating each other.
However, after a short while, the outcome became clear. Xian'er's face turned as red as blood, her moans grew louder, and her clitoris swelled and became exposed. With each withdrawal of the sex toy, a large amount of vaginal fluid splattered, creating a small puddle on the ground; it was clear she was on the verge of orgasm. Conversely, Xian'er's mother, despite her best efforts, made little progress. Xian'er's mother had arrived at the villa at noon, and after being first trained and sexually satisfied by Mr. Hong, she was then bound to a pillar while he was out watching Xian'er's concert, with props inserted into her body and multiple vibrators placed inside. Under six or seven hours of continuous sexual stimulation throughout the afternoon, it was no wonder her body was becoming numb!

(This is bad, if this continues, Xian'er will...) The love for one's offspring is every mother's instinct, and Xian'er's mother is no exception. For Xian'er, she would rather sacrifice herself. However, the more anxious she became, the more uncontrollable her sexual desire became. Finally, she decided...

"Ah!! Ah... Oh! So strong! Ah... Ah... Ah ah?!... I'm losing it! I'm going to lose it!!"
Xian'er's mother's body convulsed exaggeratedly, and her moans were deafening.

"Oh! No! Take that thing out... The concert isn't over yet! Ah ah..."
"Hehe, who told you two, mother and daughter, to be my sex slaves? And with such beautiful bodies, it's always incredibly alluring to look at, and I'll never get tired of playing with you!"
Slap! Slap!

"Ouch!" Two merciless slaps caused Xian'er's mother's cheeks to swell up immediately!


Seeing her reflection in the mirror and hearing Mr. Hong's words, Xian'er herself couldn't help but feel extremely humiliated. But by then, Mr. Hong's thrusting speed had gradually increased, leaving her no time to think about anything else.
"You damn slut! You dare to fake an orgasm? Do you think I'm stupid?!" Mr. Hong shouted angrily. "Let me tell you, I'm a member of the Dominator Association! I can tell at a glance whether someone is really having an orgasm!"
"But if this continues, we're really going to die!"


"No! No!" "Please, please spare Mom!" The two screamed at the same time, becoming the sex object of nearly twenty men. Just thinking about it was terrifying. In that case, Xian'er's mother might really be fucked to death!

Xian'er knew that her mother had risked lying to this wolf to save her. She tried her best to think of a way to save her mother, but she couldn't think of any way. In a moment of desperation, she blurted out, "No, Mother lied for my sake, so if we're talking about obligations, I should share half of Ling's body. If you're going to give someone 'comfort,' please give me too!" She thought that if she could share half of the man, then her mother could suffer less!

"No, don't listen to her... I'm the one who did wrong, please take responsibility for your actions..."

"No! Mr. Hong, please listen to me..."
"Shut up!... Hehe, what a touching display of mother-daughter affection!" Mr. Hong's face broke into a wolfish smile, showing no sign of being moved at all. "However, I don't want to ruin my newly crowned idol so soon! Besides, what's the use of keeping a broken toy? Just buy a new one if it falls off! Hehe... Come on, I'll take you downstairs!"
With that, Mr. Hong put away the double-headed sex toy, announcing that he would take Xian'er to his pack of wolves to share with.

"I didn't expect thieves to be so bold these days!" Mr. Hong was not to be outdone, after all, he was a man who had seen his share of troubles. "But I still have nearly ten guards. If you come to steal my family's wealth, you're practically digging your own grave!"
"Ah, such a beautiful, busty wife, it would be such a waste if she fell off. Why don't you give her to me?"
At this moment, a strange male voice suddenly rang out from the direction of the door, startling everyone.
Chapter 4

"I feel like I've heard that voice before..." Xian'er looked towards the direction of the door in confusion.

A tall, muscular man stood leaning against the door, smiling as he looked towards Xian'er and her daughter. His handsome, sculpted face made Xian'er's heart skip a beat. (It was him! The guy she'd met backstage at a concert earlier!)

"What's going on! Ah De! Didn't I tell you not to let anyone in?!" Mr. Hong immediately shouted in displeasure. But there was no reply.

"You mean that big-time crook standing outside the door? I saw he'd been standing there all night and looked pitiful, so I decided to let him rest for a while."

"You can't do it, but that doesn't mean it's impossible."

"I did come to steal, but not your money, I came to 'steal incense'!" With that, Ziwen glanced sideways at Xian'er and her daughter. His half-smiling, electrifying gaze made even the perilous Xian'er and her daughter's hearts flutter.

"You want...both of them? How dare you! But it's because they owe me money and are willingly paying it back with their bodies!"
Mr. Hong said coldly.


"But they've already served you with their bodies for a long time, shouldn't there be a limit?"

"It's almost enough, especially that woman..." Mr. Hong said with a sinister smile. "Anyway, I already said she's a broken toy, but maybe if my dozen or so bodyguards keep up the pace, I can still watch one last good show! Once I've seen this show, I'll throw her away!"

The bodyguards were still going to gang rape Xian's mother, who was terrified and trembling uncontrollably. Xian'er, of course, tried her best to plead for her mother, but Mr. Hong deliberately humiliated them: "I already said, whoever reaches climax first in the game gets to leave! If you lost, since you have work tomorrow, I might let you go too! But unfortunately, your mother lost! Hehehe..." "

No, Xian's mother didn't lose," Kang Ziwen suddenly said. "Because Xian'er didn't win."

Ziwen's words stunned everyone present. Then Xian'er quickly seized the opportunity to say, "That's right, the game was interrupted just now because Mom pretended to have an orgasm, but I hadn't had an orgasm yet!"

"You can protect her for a while, but you can't protect her forever. Look at her body, it's already like a dead fish. Isn't the outcome obvious?" Teacher Hong said coldly.

"That's not necessarily true," Ziwen said in a barbed tone. "If she had a good trainer, she could climax many more times without any problem. It's a pity that such a beautiful and charming woman is being wasted like this!"


"Really? I think as long as there's some real substance, what's so bad about making a woman climax?"

"Don't talk big. I'll let her go if she can reach orgasm within twenty minutes, no matter what method I use. But can she do that?!"

(I've been waiting for you to say that for so long!...) Ziwen's provocation made Mr. Hong lose his composure, but he decided to add fuel to the fire. "I don't think we need anything special. Just a bundle of hemp rope will do. It won't take twenty minutes, twelve minutes will be enough!"

Mr. Hong laughed in anger. "Laughing, laughing to death! You say use a rope? Just tying her up with a rope would take almost ten minutes! There should be a limit to joking!"


"You want to try? Fine, then let me see if you have three heads and six arms! But if you fail, both mother and daughter have to stay, okay?"

"Agreed!"

Upon seeing Ziwen's approval, Mr. Hong was overjoyed: (What a fool! Even if he succeeds by chance, I can't deny it later! He's just putting on a show for my amusement! Hahaha…) Although

he had considered the possibility that the other man might also be gay, he was certain that even he himself would struggle to bring Xian'er to orgasm again within thirty minutes without drugs, let alone this seemingly under-thirty-year-old!
Besides, even if something did happen, what could this kid do if he turned his back on him?
He was guaranteed to win this bet!

"Do you agree too? If he loses, neither of you will get any rest tonight!" Mr. Hong turned to Xian'er and her mother.



"You…you're confident?" Xian'er asked, half-believing.

"How will you know if it won't work if you don't try? As long as you have faith, you'll have desire!" Ziwen turned and smiled at her. For some reason, Xian'er always felt that his smile was exceptionally charming and seemed to have a calming effect.
"I'll leave Mom to you." She decided to cast her vote of faith in Ziwen. Seeing that her daughter had agreed, and that this young man was indeed very likable, Xian'er's mother didn't object either.


Ziwen casually picked up a pile of hemp rope placed to the side. "Can I use this?"
When Mr. Hong saw that he really wanted to use the rope, he immediately became happy, because he thought that this would only waste Ziwen's time. "Of course you can. Let me see if you can do magic tricks!"

Mr. Hong never expected that this young man, who looked to be only in his twenties, could actually do magic tricks.

Under his magician-like skill, the rope seemed to come alive, continuously looping around and binding Fairy Mother's body. In less than five minutes, he had completed a series of elaborate bindings. (This guy is no ordinary person!) In fact, just one set of back bindings... The hand bindings and the back bindings require at least five minutes for most people, not to mention the intricate turtle-shell bindings on the upper body and the grid-shaped breast bindings. The sheer force of the bindings, the way they encircle the body, and the way they drape the breasts, create a complex and immersive experience.

"Oh..." At this moment, Fairy Mother was fixed in a fixed position and could not move at all. Her body was twisted backward like a shrimp, her right hand raised and twisted backward, while her left hand was lowered and twisted backward. Her legs and feet were connected by a complex network of hemp ropes; her body was also surrounded by countless hemp ropes, which made her feel uncomfortable and worried on the one hand, but on the other hand, it gave her a strange stimulation.

Ziwen gently parted Fairy Mother's wet lower body and rubbed vigorously

in the area from her clitoris to her vaginal opening for a while, making Fairy Mother feel her entire lower body burning up, an indescribable pleasure. Afterward, he bent his fingers and inserted them into the woman's mons pubis, wandering around a certain area.
"Oh?! Over there!..."

"It's the G-spot!" Ziwen smiled and began to scrape that area with his index finger.
At the same time, his other hand was not idle either, pulling and tugging at certain sections of the ropes that were heavily wrapped around Fairy Mother's body.

"Wow! Oh my, your body is so hot! ...Waaah...It feels so, so strange down there!" The heavy ropes binding her weren't just for show; each rope, each knot, was actually a tool for controlling her body's sensitive spots. For
a moment, Ziwen seemed to transform into a top-notch musician, his left hand continuously plucking the "strings" of Xianma's body, making Xianma feel as if ten tiny snakes were simultaneously crawling across all her sensitive areas! Of course, his right hand wasn't idle either, persistently stimulating her G-spot. With all her erogenous zones being intensely stimulated simultaneously, even a nun might turn into a wanton woman, and the half-dead Fairy Mother was finally reignited.

"Good! It feels so good down there! My whole body feels so comfortable... Keep going!... Ooh!... It's scraping so hard!... Ooh!!"

This BDSM show seemed to have turned into an art performance. Ziwen's "divine skills" made Fairy and Teacher Hong stare without blinking, especially Fairy. The more she watched, the more she felt her whole body burning up and her lips and tongue dry. She wished she herself was the "score" being "played" by Ziwen.

(I've never seen my mother so happy before. Her nipples are so swollen... her clitoris is so engorged with blood that it looks like it'll burst at the slightest touch... Seeing my mother like this makes me so ashamed... but at the same time, I really want to experience this kind of pleasure from my mother!...) Xian'er was completely lost in a lewd dream. Even the onlookers were already enjoying it so much. The storm of pleasure that Xian'er's mother, who was being trained, felt was unbelievable!

(If I can satisfy this man, we can be saved tonight. Let's go home together, Mom!)
Under the influence of this immoral stimulation, Xian'er couldn't help but reach for her genitals, rubbing her vulva up and down with her palm, masturbating without a care in the world! At this moment, Xian'er's mother screamed even louder, and her body convulsed uncontrollably!

"Ah!... Oh... I'm almost there!... Harder!... Thrust me to death!... Ahhh!!..."

"Ugh... Ahhh!... Fairy is almost there too!... Ughhh!..." "

Almost there!" Seeing Fairy's mother's expression and physical condition, Ziwen knew that time was almost up. He switched from his index finger to his middle finger, continuing to increase the pressure on her sensitive spots.

"Ah?! What is that?... No! Wow!..." Fairy's mother suddenly felt something harder than her finger stimulating her G-spot. In an instant, she felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her body twisted and

spasmed like she was being struck by lightning, her eyes rolled back, and saliva uncontrollably dripped from the corners of her mouth. She felt the ecstasy of the climax exploding one after another on her body, making her soul intoxicated in the highest pleasure of her life, making her wish that this feeling could continue forever.

And of course, her lower body was already like a dam breaking, overflowing uncontrollably.


(At almost the same time, Xian'er also screamed, her whole body convulsing and arching, her vaginal fluids immediately spilling onto the ground.

After Xian'er's orgasm, Ziwen pulled his finger back, revealing a ring with a large sapphire on his middle finger.

"This ring tastes good, doesn't it, haha!" It was this very ring that had been used to tease him on his G-spot earlier.
When Mr. Hong saw the extraordinary ring, he was first taken aback, then blurted out, "The Ring of the King of Domination? So you're the Grand Domination Master!"

There are only three five-star members in the Domination Master Association, who are awarded the red, blue, and green
"Rings of the King of Domination" respectively, and are revered as the "Grand Domination Masters." These three legendary figures are none other than the young man in front of him.

"Ah, I'm really not used to being called that..." Ziwen said with a wry smile.
"Oh! I'm sorry!"

"What is it about these two women that makes the Grand Domination Master so protective?"

"It's because I have a friendship with the executives of the sponsors, and I don't want their sponsored singers to have their work affected by family matters!..."

Ziwen suddenly stopped smiling as he spoke: "Simei, since you're a member of the Dominator Association, enjoying all the intelligence, benefits, and services the association provides, you should also abide by the spirit of the association's charter. Don't use dominator techniques on others through coercion or intimidation... Women aren't meant to be abused, they're meant to be loved, and
SM is a means of loving women and bringing them pleasure and satisfaction... Although I know few people actually read the charter
, I really don't want anyone to ruin the hard work my adoptive father put into creating this!"
Only then did Mr. Hong realize that the person before him was one of the founders of the Dominator Association, known as the "Modern Eastern Chief Dominator," and the adopted son of Sugimoto Hiroo. No wonder he possessed such divine sexual skills at such a young age.
"But, if I just let you go like this, I'll lose face!" Mr. Hong said, then pulled out a pistol from beside his desk and pointed it at Ziwen. However,

Ziwen remained calm, as if the gun pointed at him was a water gun.

(Someone's behind!) The seasoned Hong Wancheng seemed to sense something, turning around swiftly. But before he could even see clearly, a sharp pain shot through his right hand, and his pistol flew high into the air! (
Note: This is a short story I wrote about half a year ago. The story of Luo Risheng's "admired comrade," which I mentioned later in the article "Lifelong Sex Slave," originated here. I have now revised the entire text, correcting typos and awkward phrases, adding some supplementary descriptions and a small section of entirely new content, thus completing this revised version.) Here, Mr. Hong looked closely and saw an exceptionally slender woman kicking her right leg high, almost vertically, in a "1" shape. The woman's beauty could only be described as breathtaking; even the well-traveled Mr. Hong was stunned, as if he had seen a fairy descend to earth.

Taking advantage of the moment, the woman pressed a small knife against Mr. Hong's neck. Only then did Kang Ziwen casually say, "This is my sworn sister, Yingzi. She quietly walked in while I was disciplining Xian'er. Didn't you notice her all along?"
"I surrender, Great Disciplinarian," Hong Wancheng said with a wry smile, raising his hands.

Finally, after nearly a hundred thrusts, the man reached his climax, his penis fully penetrated, and thick semen gushed out.
Thus, with Ziwen and Yingzi in control, Xian'er and her mother were finally released.

Epilogue:

After that incident, Xian'er left Hong Kong under the pretext of "studying abroad," but her true destination remained unknown.

Meanwhile, in Tokyo, Japan, under the bright sunlight of a villa deep in the mountains, the spring scenery of Langling was even more vibrant than the outside world.

"You?" Mr. Hong looked at Kang Ziwen, who was tall but not particularly muscular, and said in bewilderment.
*Thud! Thud! *


"Ahhh!!...I...I lost it again!..."

"Didn't you just have your fifth orgasm a few minutes ago? I can't help you!" The strong man smiled, then finally ejaculated into the woman's body.

"Ugh...oh..." The large amount of semen scalded the woman's uterus.

"Alright, you two help me clean up!"


"Mmm...gurgle...mmm..."
"Oh...no, no...it's so embarrassing!"

The naked man lay on a comfortable rattan chair, with a mother and daughter, also completely naked, in front of him, licking his much larger-than-average Eastern penis, cleaning away the remaining semen and their own vaginal fluids. Their bodies were bound with red cotton rope, and their erect nipples, navels, mons pubis, and clitoris were taped to their erect penises, making them look like a pair of depraved sex slaves.

The man, seemingly content, picked up a freshly opened bottle of wine from the small table beside him, took a sip, then tilted the bottle, letting the wine spill onto his penis and the faces of the mother and daughter.
"Hehe, good?"
"Gulp...good!"


The corners of their mouths, covered in saliva and semen, were now stained with the crimson color of the wine.

"This is a reward for you. Xian'er, you've been keeping me company for a week now. How's work going? If you don't show up soon, I'm afraid the Hong Kong reporters will start searching for you all over the world!"
Ziwen's pajamas seemed to disappear suddenly, and he began to stare at the female singer with great interest.

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