A slut being trained

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I noticed my wife was only wearing a see-through nightgown and asked if she wanted to go back and change.
She said, "No need." Then she took the trench coat she'd been wearing from the back of the chair and put it on.
Although the coat was short and barely covered her shapely buttocks, making it somewhat indecent, she felt time was of the essence and the sooner they caught the thief, the better, so she didn't care about such details.
I drove my wife, Da Liu, and Xiao Chen to the location Liu Jie had told me about—an old residential area near Central. The buildings here weren't tall; they were mostly small apartments of a few dozen square meters with tiled roofs that leaked when it rained. Most of the buildings had already been demolished, leaving only a few areas still inhabited. The residents were mostly unemployed idlers or poor people from out of town who couldn't afford rent. Compared to other central areas, this seemed to be a crime-prone blind spot, quite chaotic, which is why thieves dared to live here.
After getting off the car, we found the address and house number. My wife said, "Let's check the situation first." Then she split us up; I was in one group with Xiao Chen, and my wife was in another with Da Liu. My wife's arrangement was reasonable. If my wife and I were in one group, wouldn't Da Liu and Xiao Chen get out of control? So my wife and I would each control one of them. My wife also considered that Xiao Chen had served in the military and would be relatively easier to manage, so she assigned him to me, since I didn't have the same close relationship with them as my wife.
We were now in a narrow alley. My wife and I each led one of the men to guard one end of the alley, blocking the way.
Da Liu wanted to throw his finished cigarette on the ground, but my wife stopped him with a gesture. Her intention was clear: the place was dirty and cluttered, making it easy for a fire to start. Da Liu seemed unconcerned.
The wife shook her head, seemingly helpless against him. She then turned to face Da Liu, lifting the hem of her trench coat and nightgown. Spreading her legs in front of him, she extended two fingers from each hand, pinching her labia apart and pulling them open, pointing her clitoris, which was protruding from the foreskin, towards the cigarette butt in Da Liu's hand. At the same time, she turned her face away helplessly and shyly.
Da Liu revealed a wicked smile of amusement, pointed the cigarette at his wife's clitoris, and suddenly pressed it down.
"Ugh...?" The wife clenched her teeth, closed her eyes, and her fingers, which were pinching her labia, trembled uncontrollably. Incontinent urine gushed from her vagina, extinguishing the cigarette.
The wife took out ointment from her trench coat pocket and applied it to her clitoris. Surprisingly, her clitoris was only red and showed no signs of being burned.
Although I was quite far from my wife and the others, I was still observing them closely. Just as Da Liu was about to burn her clitoris with the cigarette butt, my wife urinated a little beforehand, wetting the cigarette butt. Otherwise, her clitoris, more delicate than jade dew, wouldn't have been able to withstand the high temperature of the cigarette.
Da Liu didn't notice my wife's little trick like I did. He excitedly flicked my wife's pink and translucent clitoris with his finger, causing Shiyun to tremble slightly. My wife glared at him, signaling him to stop playing around; they had serious business to attend to.
Xiao Chen, who was beside me, was itching to watch, wishing he could switch places with Da Liu.
Xiao Chen asked me, "Are you really police officers?" The first time I went to the security room, I showed them my police ID.
I said, "Is it strange?"
Xiao Chen, looking at Shi Yun who was listening intently to the sounds coming from the burglar's house, asked, "Is she really your wife?" I casually replied, "Should I show you our marriage certificate?" Xiao Chen asked, "Aren't you upset that she's messing around with men like that?" I asked, "Are you married?" Xiao Chen said, "I'm single." I said, "You'll understand when you get married." "I've been working as a security guard in this neighborhood for a while now, and I know which building you live in. If I ever want to have sex, can I come to your place?" I declined, saying, "Go ask my wife. If she agrees..." "I agree, I have no objection." Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen said, "I asked her, and she said it's your family's decision, and you need to agree." I said, "Let's talk about it after this is over." Xiao Chen became a little agitated and said, "I have a few close comrades-in-arms who are about to get married back home. They often laugh at me for not having a woman by my side. Actually, they don't know that I've dated quite a few women back home, but now I only want to find a city beauty who is prettier and has better conditions than all the women I've dated back home, even if it's just for a day. I was thinking, if I can get this done for you today, could you let your wife be my girlfriend for once? She's the most dazzling woman I've ever seen in this city. Ever since I saw her, I've been dreaming of the day I can bring her to my comrades-in-arms and my friends back home, so they can all see how envious they are of me." I said frankly, "Xiao Chen, I think your thinking is wrong. Happiness is personal, not something to show off to others. Even if I let Shiyun be your girlfriend for once, so what? In fact, she's still my wife. You're deceiving yourself." "You can't fool yourself. After you've bragged about it to your friends, you'll still feel disappointed because it's all fake, a deception created by vanity. You can fool others, but you can never fool yourself." Xiao Chen seemed to have been hurt by my words, and said somewhat dejectedly, "I'm just a security guard, what a failure! My dreams... are too unrealistic!" I sincerely said, "You need opportunity and hard work. I can see that you are a person with the perseverance to pursue your goals. Do you want to be a policeman?" "I can be a policeman?" Hope seemed to appear in Xiao Chen's eyes.
"If you're interested, I can arrange a school for you, as long as you pass the exam." Xiao Chen thanked me profusely, saying, "Thank you so much!" Across from me, Shi Yun seemed to sense the commotion inside the burglar's house. She pointed to herself and then to the burglar's door, indicating she was coming over. I nodded to her and then told Xiao Chen behind me, "Get ready." My wife told Da Liu to stay where he was, then went to the burglar's door and gently knocked.
After a while, the door opened, and the middle-aged man I'd seen in the security footage stood there.
He was shirtless, holding a half-empty bottle in one hand. He saw his wife while drinking beer. He paused for a moment, then focused his gaze, carefully scanning her face before finally fixing it on her genitals.
Her trench coat barely covered half of her shapely buttocks, revealing glimpses of her mons pubis and the alluring cleft between her labia. The man took a sip of his beer, glancing sideways at his wife's pretty face, and said, "Miss, you've come to the wrong place." His wife smiled seductively, then said in a voice that could melt a man's bones, "I'm lost." As she spoke, she looked at him with a bewitching gaze, clearly trying to seduce him.
The man seemed to mistake his wife for a prostitute doing business here, but he couldn't quite believe it.
Thinking about it, a woman as beautiful and tall as his wife, even if she were a prostitute, wouldn't come to a place like this to solicit business. After all, how many people lived here? Could they possibly be rich?
The man glanced warily to the side, then feigned ignorance and said, "If you're lost, just look for your way. Why are you knocking on my door?" His wife replied, "When I got here, I saw your lights were on, and I saw you sitting alone in your room watching TV through the window, so I knocked." She deliberately emphasized the words "alone," then subtly lifted the hem of her trench coat, revealing her white, tender vulva and the lewd, flesh-colored open-crotch pantyhose she wore.
The man squinted at his wife's private parts, his mouth seemingly dry. He picked up the bottle and took a large gulp, asking, "How much?" His wife held up one hand, indicating five hundred.
The man snorted and made to close the door. His wife stretched out a long leg, wedging it in the crack, and unbuttoned her trench coat, revealing sexy lingerie underneath. Her large, high breasts were incredibly alluring under the thin fabric, her nipples standing erect as if beckoning to be plucked. The wife asked, "How much are you willing to give me at most?" The man held out one hand to his wife and said, "50." Then, while his wife was thinking, he groped her breast, a look of eagerness creeping onto his face.
The wife thrust her chest out even higher, teasing the man's gaze with her nipples, and said, "Want to add a little more?" The man thought for a moment and said, "A hundred at most, no more." The wife said, "Okay." With that, the man pulled her into the house.
After the man closed the door, Xiao Chen, Da Liu, and I immediately went to the doorway and cautiously peeked into the room.
The room was small, with a few pieces of dilapidated furniture piled up.
The man pushed his wife down onto the bed, impatiently pulled down his pants, and pounced on her. His wife responded, taking his mouth and kissing him passionately. She pretended to be intimate, wrapping her arms around his neck, then instinctively parted her legs, entwining them around his waist and hips. Her high heels slipped off her
heels, dangling gently from her toes. The man thrust his hips forward, and with a "plop," his penis entered his wife's warm, wet vagina, causing
her to shudder with stimulation. The bed creaked and groaned rapidly, accompanied by his wife's rapid breathing and his blissful moans.
Just then, his wife's small hand slowly slid from his neck to his back, beckoning us towards the window.
Da Liu kicked open the door, rushed in, and punched the still-unresponsive man.
We tied the man up and strapped him to a chair.
"What's your name?" I asked him in a low voice.
"Damn it, I knew it was a honey trap! What kind of good thing comes to our door in the middle of the night?" he said, glaring at his wife. "You slut! You vixen! You made me lose my composure." "What's your name?" I said, emphasizing my words.
Xiao Chen slapped the man across the face, and half of his cheek immediately swelled up. The man cried out,
"Don't hit me! My name is Wang Gen!"
Xiao Chen said, "With this kind of person, talking to him is useless; only beating him will make him behave." I asked Wang Gen, "Where's my computer?" "What computer?" I took out my phone, scrolled to his photo, and pointed to the computer he was holding in the photo, saying, "Where's the computer?" The man looked shocked. "You... who are you people?" "I'm asking you about the computer!" I said, grabbing his collar, looking furious as if I wanted to kill him. He thought for a moment, then remembered and said, "I gambled all of that away with Brother Ming to pay off my gambling debts." Wang Gen was a gambler by nature; every time he won something, he would gamble it all away, and in the end, he would lose it all. Yesterday, he had just gambled away my computer to someone called Brother Ming.
I asked, "Where is he?"
Wang Gen answered tremblingly, "The Sika Club."
My wife's eyes flashed with surprise when she heard Wang Gen's words, and she asked, "Do you know his full name?" "I think... I think it's Bai Luming." "?? It really is him?? That's a bit bad?" My wife's expression became serious, and I asked,
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Bai Luming?"
My wife said, "He's a genius among BDSM practitioners in recent years. At only 22 years old, he has already reached the top of the world's S-class practitioners." "What practitioner? What S-class?" I asked, confused.
The wife explained, "Honey, you don't know, the SM world is divided into two factions: one is M, the sex slaves, and the other is S, the 'dominant'. Both factions have a strict hierarchy. For example, dominants are divided into three levels, from B to S. A B-level dominant requires having at least two sex slaves, an A-level requires at least ten, and an S-level requires someone who has already obtained A-level dominant status to challenge an S-level dominant with their most prized sex slave. Only by defeating them can they advance, while the defeated S-level dominant is demoted back to A-level. Therefore, the number of S-level dominants is fixed; there are only 1 in the entire world." "00 people." "Then what are the criteria for judging sex slaves?" "Sex slaves are roughly divided into three categories: bitches, mares, and sows. Each category has three progressive levels. For example, bitches are divided into human-shaped bitches, golden bitches, and meat dolls. Mares are divided into restrained mares, thoroughbred mares, and female donkeys. Finally, sows have the most extreme tastes, and most people wouldn't dare to try them. They are divided into three levels: milk-producing machines, pregnancy machines, and meat livestock. Milk-producing machines are used to make women pregnant and supply milk to humans or animals. Pregnancy machines are used to make women's uteruses pregnant with the offspring of boars. Meat livestock are used to slaughter women and make them into delicacies." As my wife finished speaking, I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine.
My wife said, "Honey, I need some training equipment."
I asked, "What kind of equipment?"
She said seriously, "I want to turn myself into a female donkey. Bai Luming became an S-level dominatrix back then because of his skill in training female donkeys; his female donkey has never been defeated." She paused, then continued, "I've only heard of Bai Luming; I've never seen him in person and know nothing about his personality. But I doubt he'll easily return the computer to us. So I've decided that if he agrees to return the computer, that's best. If he doesn't, then I'll use SM methods to challenge him and win our computer back." Saying this, she whispered in my ear, "To be absolutely sure, I will..." "Let him show us the computer before he competes with me, and then you can decide what to do." I said, "What if he refuses?" My wife said, "He won't refuse me." I asked, "Why?" My wife confidently said, "Because your wife is also a famous S-class sex slave and sex toy in the SM world. It's a pity he's not famous for training bitches, otherwise I'd be 70% sure to beat him. Now I wonder if I can be as good as a sex toy when I become a female donkey. It seems quite challenging." The following week, coincidentally, Lao Zhou went on a business trip out of town, so my wife simply didn't go to work at the police station. She had Da Liu and Xiao Chen take turns being her trainers, helping her train day and night to master every detail of being a female donkey.
That evening, my wife seemed ready and came to the Ma Lu Club with me. In the luxurious private room, we met Bai Luming, but to my wife's and my shock, Bai Luming was actually the gold-rimmed glasses man who bribed Lao Zhou in the video, and sitting next to him were Lao Zhou and Jianxiong, whom we didn't want to meet at all.
Old Zhou looked radiant, with a stunningly beautiful young woman beside him, who appeared to be under 40, still possessing a captivating charm and elegant figure.
Old Zhou said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
My wife, before I could react, steadied herself and said, "At this point, nothing we say matters. Director Zhou, you surely know why we're here." Old Zhou snapped his fingers, and a waiter brought over my laptop. The important USB drive was plugged into the USB port on one side of the laptop.
Old Zhou said, "Want it? Let me step down, and get your director out of prison." My wife ignored Old Zhou and instead said decisively to Bai Luming, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?" Bai Luming held a glass full of red wine, watching the wine swirl gently along the glass, and said, "What are we betting on?" My wife pointed at Old Zhou and said, "I'll bet my life and fortune on your and his complete disgrace." Old Zhou laughed wildly, as if he had heard a fairy tale.
The young woman beside him stood up and said to his wife, "Young lady, you have quite the nerve." Old Zhou said, "Let me introduce you, this is my wife, Yan Qian." Yan Qian said, "If I communicate with you in a normal way, I believe you won't take me seriously, so how about we greet each other in a special way?" Her face held a gentle smile, but her eyes flashed with a cold, dagger-like light.
Yan Qian's long, slender legs were covered with flesh-colored stockings, just like his wife's. She slipped one foot out of her high heel, curled her toes, and stood on tiptoe, stepping on the ground. Then she gently parted the slit on one side of her long skirt until it revealed her hairless pubic area. On her full, fleshy mons pubis, there was a prominent hoofprint.
Shi Yun said, "You must be Bai Luming's female donkey." As she spoke, his wife, not to be outdone, took off her short skirt and exposed her lower body to everyone, wearing only flesh-colored open-crotch pantyhose. His wife's vulva was already soaked through, as if her entire vagina had been soaked in vaginal fluid for three days and three nights. Her two labia were like blooming petals, covered with dewdrops, and her large clitoris stretched open the foreskin and protruded outward, like a plump jade bead hanging between her vaginal openings.
His wife placed one hand between her legs, slightly arching her buttocks, and gently parted her labia with two fingers. As a stream of nectar flowed out, her rounded cervix emerged from her vagina, contracting and relaxing like a python flicking its tongue at Yan Qian.
Yan Qian stared at the head of his wife's cervix and noticed a delicate gold ring encircling it, with a line of small characters engraved on it. Yan Qian read the characters and said, "Looks like I underestimated you, you bitch." Bai Luming also noticed the gold ring on his wife's cervix. This gold ring seemed to have some kind of symbolism, and only people in their SM world knew about it. Bai Luming said, "To have a sex toy gold ring means you're also an S-class sex slave." As he said this, he looked at Lao Zhou and said, "You said you'd give me a surprise, is it her?" Lao Zhou said, "Although I could tell she was..." "I had the potential to train her, but I never expected she was already an S-level sex slave. It seems my A-level trainer skills aren't up to par." Bai Luming said, "But she is indeed a surprise. S-level sex slaves are rarer and more precious than pandas. They hide themselves very well and never reveal themselves to the world easily. So far, I know of only three in mainland China: Yan Qian, Bai Xiaoyan from Hongrun Group, and...?" His wife said calmly, "Xu Shiyun." Suddenly, two cold glints shot from Bai Luming's eyes, piercing his wife, who met his gaze calmly.
Bai Luming said, "The Black Whip Red Apricot Club has been incredibly popular since its inception in Japan. Its owner, Izuru Fuma, is a revered figure in the SM world. Last year, his son, Izuru Manami, opened a club in mainland China, but it was single-handedly destroyed by a police dog, driving Manami to madness and suicide. That police dog must be you." His wife said, "Izuru Manami violated human rights, using violence to kidnap and force girls into sex slavery, controlling club members with drugs, yet he publicly claimed to specialize in training female dogs. He said the dogs he trained were more obedient than robots, even surpassing his father. Izuru Manami's actions have utterly disgraced his father. To stop his crimes, I challenged him, competing against his club's most prized female dogs one by one, and ultimately won." Victory, in doing so, taught him that to truly tame a female dog, one must awaken her inner potential, not coerce her with drugs. Otherwise, what is trained will only be a zombie dog. Bai Luming said, "Very good, very good, very good." He said "very good" three times, then his face darkened, and he said to Yan Qian, "Take good care of our guests." Yan Qian raised her beautiful leg, which had been free of high heels, straight up until her toes were pointing directly at the ceiling, stretching her ligaments. Then she said to her wife, "I suppose you're ready, so let's start with the first greeting." As she spoke, she suddenly raised her silk-stockinged leg, arched her instep, and kicked Shi Yun's exposed cervix with a slap, instantly twisting the head of the cervix to one side, accompanied by a spray of vaginal fluid.
"Ugh!" His wife convulsed, her thighs trembling, almost unable to stand. Her high heels touched the ground, and she took several steps.
Worried, I tried to help my wife, but she suddenly leaned back and slapped her own buttocks, which were about to fall over. As her buttocks rippled, she seemed encouraged, thrusting her hips forward again. At the same time, her cervix, which had been kicked askew, snapped back into place, stubbornly facing Yan Qian, dripping with vaginal fluid. My wife seemed slightly
regretful as she said to Yan Qian, "If the force had been a little stronger, I might have had an orgasm." As she spoke, she mimicked Yan Qian, slowly pulling her stockinged feet out of her high heels, but Yan Qian stopped her, saying, "You should keep them on." My wife said, "Showing off isn't a good thing." Yan Qian said, "How will you know if I can handle it if you don't try?" With that, she reached behind her back, unzipped her dress, and let the gorgeous long skirt slide down her sexy, naked body to her heels.
Except for a slightly protruding lower abdomen, Yan Qian's figure was almost indistinguishable from that of a young girl, especially her enormous breasts, even larger than her wife's, which proudly stood erect, each nipple adorned with a glittering gold nipple ring.
Yan Qian took off her other high heel, placing both shoes side-by-side to one side. Then, she stood on tiptoe, her hands slowly clasped behind her head, her knees slightly bent, and her legs spread.
Her wife took a step back first, then took a running start, launching a flying kick towards Yan Qian's vulva.
With a muffled "thud," her wife's high heel almost completely penetrated Yan Qian's vagina, leaving only the slender heel sticking out. Finally, the wife withdrew her foot from Yan Qian's vagina, the pointed toe of her shoe actually inserting into Yan Qian's cervix, pulling the cervix out of the vagina along with it. The short section dangled between Yan Qian's legs, trembling and continuously gushing out vaginal fluid.
Every muscle in Yan Qian's body seemed to be tense, her body trembling, desperately trying to maintain the original posture, her expression seemingly both extremely painful and extremely pleasurable. After a moment, Yan Qian forced a smile and said, "Looks like your legs aren't very strong either?" However, the last three words she wanted to say, "How are they?", remained unspoken. Suddenly, her expression changed drastically, and her buttocks, as if electrocuted, jerked back high. A large gush of clear liquid spurted from her anus with a "plop." Then, as if reaching orgasm, her eyes glazed over, her body convulsed, and her lower body sprayed urine and vaginal fluid. Her trembling legs could no longer support her body, and her knees buckled to the ground, causing her to collapse onto the floor, facing her wife as if kowtowing. After a long while, Yan Qian tried to get up, but her limbs were weak, and she could only stare at her wife with her eyes wide open, completely devoid of the noble and elegant image she had projected at the beginning.
"Wife!"
"Mom!"
Old Zhou and Jianxiong jumped up from the sofa one after the other and rushed to Yan Qian's side, helping her up, both with concerned expressions.
My wife said, "In the SM world, if two female donkeys who are on good terms meet, they will rub their nipples against each other to show friendliness. Conversely, if two female donkeys who are enemies meet, they will use the 'female donkey kick' technique to give each other a hard time. The key to the female donkey kick is to kick the other's uterus. An ordinary woman kicked in the uterus would definitely feel like she's dying, but Yan Qian, don't forget, we are not ordinary women. When you told me not to take off my shoes, I knew in my heart that your vagina must have been kicked by countless women who wanted to challenge you, and your cervix must have been penetrated by countless pairs of high heels. So when I kicked my foot into your vagina and used the tip of my shoe to open your cervix, I intentionally adjusted the angle of my foot so that my force was not dissipated by your uterus, but instead penetrated through the vaginal walls and entered your rectum." "It will make your anus spasm, throw you into chaos, until you ejaculate." "Clap clap??" Bai Luming clapped his hands and said, "This is the first time I've seen Yan Qian lose to a donkey kicking her feet. I didn't expect you to be so good at being a donkey, just as famous as a bitch. So, I agree to bet with you." His wife asked, "Do you agree to the bet I mentioned?" Bai Luming said frankly, "I don't care. What about you, Lao Zhou?" Lao Zhou and Jianxiong had already helped Yan Qian to the sofa so she could lie down and rest. It was clear that Lao Zhou was furious with Shi Yun. Lao Zhou said, "I bet. Luming, quickly subdue this bitch for me. I want her to never be reincarnated." Jianxiong said, "Uncle Lu, if you win against her, make this bitch a sow and give birth to piglets for the boar." Bai Luming said, "Bring me the contract." A waiter quickly brought over the contract and a pen.
Bai Luming said to his wife, "If you win, you get your things back. If I win, you'll be my slave. How about that?" Without a second thought, his wife was about to sign, but I pulled Shiyun back, asking worriedly, "Wife, what is a slave?" Bai Luming sneered, "A slave is someone who abandons all personal rights and becomes someone else's private property, or you could say, personal belongings. Then, I can decide whether she lives or dies." A chill ran through me, and I said nervously to my wife, "You can't sign this!" My wife said, "Do we have a choice?" Then she suddenly hugged me tightly and kissed my lips.
The club lobby was bustling with people.
Yan Qian, dressed in a mare's outfit, her hair styled in a neat ponytail, her pretty face covered by a black leather blindfold, a rubber rod attached to the reins between her teeth, drool dripping from her mouth, her neck arched back, her ample breasts held high, a silver chain connecting her nipple rings gleaming. Yan Qian tightened her abdomen and straightened her back, taking rhythmic steps forward, each step bending her knees to a 90-degree angle, parallel to her body, before powerfully and steadily striking the ground with her leather riding boots, producing a crisp clatter. A large anal plug, attached to her thick black ponytail, was firmly clamped into her anus, swinging lightly behind her with each step. Behind Yan Qian trailed an exquisitely crafted carriage, seemingly made of platinum, upon which sat Bai Luming. Bai Luming kept his eyes closed, listening to the cheers of the audience below, remaining calm and composed. Finally, when Yan Qian walked to the center of the stage, Bai Luming suddenly opened his eyes, raised his arm, and lashed out with a long black whip. After exploding in the air with a loud bang, it struck Yan Qian's buttocks with a crisp crack. Yan Qian let out a long moan, sweat and vaginal fluids splattering everywhere, and she immediately stopped in her tracks. A long red welt appeared on her fair buttocks, and her buttocks and heels trembled slightly. Her hands, which were behind her back, clenched involuntarily, and a thin stream of fluid trickled down her inner thighs. Standing in the front row, Lao Zhou and Jianxiong, one looking at his wife and the other at his mother, one's facial muscles twitched slightly, as if he was suppressing his inner desires, while the other, disregarding everything, unzipped his pants, took out his penis, stared intently at Yan Qian, and quickly masturbated.
When it was the wife's turn to appear, the lights around the venue suddenly went out, and a spotlight descended from the sky, illuminating her entire body. The entire hall fell silent instantly.
Shiyun, dressed in a smart police uniform, slowly walked to the center of the stage, her gaze sweeping across the audience with a sharp, piercing look, as if she were looking at a group of criminals.
Some clueless guests involuntarily stepped back, seemingly afraid that his wife would come down from the stage and handcuff him.
Just then, someone suddenly broke the silence, excitedly shouting, "It's police dog Xu Shiyun! She's police dog Xu Shiyun!" Before the words were even finished, my wife's expression suddenly changed from serious to alluring. At the same time, she lifted her skirt, exposing her lower body, clad only in flesh-colored open-crotch pantyhose, to the audience below without reservation. Her hands gripped her two pert buttocks, forcefully spreading them apart to make her anus prominent. As she contracted and expanded, it gradually widened into a fleshy hole large enough to fit a fist. Then, a black, curly plastic ponytail slid out from her rectum, dangling between her legs.
Standing below the stage, I clearly saw my wife sending me a Morse code message as she contracted and opened her anus: "Honey, cheer me on." I took out the crumpled green hat I had tucked in my pocket, straightened the brim, and placed it securely on my head. At the same time, my beloved wife on stage and I exchanged a knowing smile.
The wife, with her back to the audience, squatted down, her plump buttocks raised high, swaying from side to side, causing her ponytail to fly. The hands of the guests in the front row slapped her fair, full buttocks, leaving reddish handprints, bringing the atmosphere to a fever pitch.
Yan Qian knelt down, then placed her hands on the ground, prostrating herself. Bai Luming stepped on Yan Qian's bare back and stepped down from the carriage.
Bai Luming looked at his whip, gently stroking the blade, and said, "This whip of mine has tamed countless women; even the fiercest mare must submit at my feet." He then coiled the whip twice, held it in his hand, and pointed it at his wife.
His wife put her hands behind her back, clasped them tightly, then straightened her back, highlighting her breasts, and walked powerfully to Bai Luming with the gait of a standard mare, her eyes fixed on his whip, showing no fear. Bai Luming looked at his wife and said, "You're provoking me. You know the more arrogant you act, the more I'll want to subdue you and get under your control. You're beautiful, smart, and very good at understanding men. But, as someone's wife, is it really appropriate for you to walk naked in public like a mare?" His wife seemed to be swayed by his words, but then she seemed to realize that Bai Luming was trying to mess with her, and firmly said, "My husband is right here in the audience. Without his support, I wouldn't have the courage to stand here." Bai Luming listened, then looked in the direction his wife was looking at me, and saw me wearing a green hat.
At that moment, a second beam of light shone on me in the hall, making everyone in the hall notice my presence, which made me feel a little flustered.
Bai Luming seemed intent on embarrassing me. He forcefully pinched one of my wife's erect nipples, stretching and twisting it, his gaze like a knife cutting into my heart. He asked, "Do you still love a woman like this?" My wife's eyes were fixed on me, as if pleading for a positive answer. But in an instant, her expression became dazed and wanton, seemingly swallowed by the pleasure emanating from her body. Her body began to writhe restlessly.
Bai Luming gripped the whip handle tightly and forcefully thrust the long handle into my wife's already soaked, dripping vagina. Then, as my wife's buttocks trembled, he slowly withdrew the whip handle from her vagina. The whip handle, as thick as three fingers, was deeply inserted into my wife's cervix, like a fork piercing flesh, pulling her cervix out of her vagina.
Shiyun's cervix convulsed as if being electrocuted, and the vaginal fluid flowing out was like incontinent urine, soaking her stockings.
Bai Luming said to me, "A woman whose uterus can be played with at will, do you still love her?" As he spoke, he slapped my wife's buttocks, causing her to tense and thrust forward. Then, as if instinctively, Shiyun pinched her labia with both hands and forcefully spread them apart, shamefully and unreservedly displaying the scene inside her vagina to everyone. Bai Luming emphasized, leaving me no room for argument, "Do you still love such a perverted woman?" My wife's body trembled more and more violently, then all her muscles tensed suddenly. Her jade-like feet, encased in flesh-colored stockings, slipped free from their shoes and rose almost vertically on their toes. The gushing fluids of her orgasm gushed from her lower body like a rushing river, scattered by my wife's fingers as she rapidly rubbed her tender vulva, turning into a shower of dew that fell into the crowd below.
The crowd cheered and shouted, like a maddened wild beast.
I love her? I love my wife. She is an angel among beasts, a jewel in the night. She needs my love to help her fly, my heart to make her shine. With all my might, I shouted to my wife on stage, "Wife! I love you!" Suddenly, the entire audience fell silent, then erupted in a tidal wave of roar!
Drooling dripped from my wife's lips. Her eyes seemed to oscillate between lust and clarity, adrift in a sea of desire, yet her tone was perfectly calm. I only heard my wife say, "Bai Luming, let's begin the betting."

[The End]

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