Female teacher at the art college

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My name is Lin Xueqing, and I'm 27 years old.

Five years ago, after graduating from the X City Art Academy, I stayed on as a teacher.

My main subject is dance, but because I'm 1.78 meters tall and have an impressive figure, I sometimes
do modeling work both on and off campus.

Although I'm not a professional model, years of stage art training have instilled in me an artistic
temperament and confidence that allows me to perform with ease in various situations.

Three years ago, I married a foreign language teacher at the same school, and we haven't had any children yet.

My husband's surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Xinmu; he's two years older than me.

The art academy is a place with a strong academic atmosphere. Due to the nature of art, there are often various
thoughts and events on campus that differ from those of ordinary people.

Therefore, our lives at the art academy are somewhat different from those outside.

However, in this increasingly diverse world, this difference is quite normal.

Therefore, I'm generally satisfied with my life.

One summer weekend afternoon, around six o'clock, I was lounging alone on the sofa at home.

The programs on TV were incredibly boring, making me feel utterly listless.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

I opened the door and saw it was Liu Laosi, the tailor who ran the shop on the street behind the art academy.

There were two other people, Zhang Tiegan and Hu Qiuqiu, both Liu Laosi's friends.

I often went to Liu Laosi's shop to have clothes made for performances, so I was quite familiar with them.

Especially Liu Laosi; despite his ordinary appearance and somewhat eccentric manner, his tailoring skills were absolutely
first-rate.

All the female teachers at our art academy liked to have their clothes made there.

I'd dealt with him countless times, to the point that every time I had clothes made there, he
would intentionally or unintentionally touch certain parts of my body, making suggestive advances, taking advantage of me, or telling Zhang Tiegan
, Hu Qiuqiu, and the others a lewd joke about me, indulging in some

fantasies. I didn't bother with them too much.

What era are we living in? Who doesn't understand these things? Besides, I knew my limits, and they didn't dare to overstep their bounds
.

What's more, almost all the young female teachers from our art academy who went there to have their clothes made received this kind of "treatment."

However, today was the first time Liu Laosi and his group had come to my house, which I found quite strange.

After inviting them in, I asked them what they wanted.

Liu Laosi didn't answer me directly; he glanced at my living room, then at me, and said, "
Teacher Lin, you're dressed quite sexily today!"

His words startled me.

I then noticed that I was wearing a thin, beige t-shirt that barely covered my navel,
and white, very thin leggings that clearly showed my thong underwear.

The underwear had a small, deep V-neck in the front and a drawstring at the back,
with only a small triangle where it met the waistband.

The underwear was light gray and quite visible from the outside.

I hadn't expected these guys to notice my thong underwear as soon as they came in.

But I quickly regained my composure.

I'm a very outgoing person and don't object to showing my sexy side. I often
appear in various situations dressed like this, and Liu Laosi and the others have seen my sexy outfits many times without any problems.

I know they wouldn't dare come here with any improper thoughts.

I said to them, "You didn't come here just to say I'm sexy, did you? But
don't try to take advantage of me!"

Hu Qiuqiu said with a big smile, "No way! No way! How could we dare to do that! We just wanted to
come to your house to have some free time!"

Zhang Tiegan chimed in, "Isn't your teacher Zhang home?"

I smiled and said, "He's on a business trip. I think you guys already knew? Otherwise, would you dare come here
? You're quite good at scouting! Hey, Liu Laosi, you're so free today?"

Liu Laosi grinned sheepishly, "I didn't have much work today, so I'm taking a break. Otherwise, what's the point of life?"

I made them some tea, and everyone sat in the living room chatting.

As I moved around making tea, I clearly felt their gazes fixed on my lower abdomen,
the thong showing through my buttocks, and my breasts.

Since I wasn't planning on going out, I wasn't wearing a bra.

Under certain lighting conditions, they could definitely see my erect breasts through the thin thong
.

I ignored them, and they didn't go any further.

After we chatted for a while, Liu Laosi suddenly stammered and asked me, "Teacher Lin, I heard that
many female teachers at your art academy have taken nude photos. You took some too, is that right?"

I replied, "What? Who told you that?"

Liu Laosi chuckled again, "Don't deny it. Didn't you say we're good at surveillance? I found out long ago
! I know who took photos with whom!"

Then he named several female teachers from our school.

These guys are really something; they're absolutely right! I told them, "So what if we took pictures? It's
art. Don't you dare think of anything inappropriate!"

Hu Qiuqiu chuckled dryly a few times and said, "Teacher Lin, what kind of people do you take us for! We know
it's art, and we didn't think of anything inappropriate. We were just asking. Also, Teacher Lin, can we see your nude
art?"

I laughed again, "Go away! What do you know about art? You're obviously just looking for a feast for your eyes!"

"Just let us see! Your bodies are so beautiful, you should show them to others more often."

Seeing that I disagreed, the three of them actually started to beg me shamelessly, while constantly
praising me.

At first, I ignored them.

They kept pleading.

After a while, I got a little impatient and said, "Look at you grown men, what kind of behavior is this
! Fine, fine! This old lady is in a good mood today, so I'll let you have a look! But I'm telling you this beforehand
! You can only look here, and while you're looking, behave yourselves. Don't have any improper thoughts, and don't go around
telling everyone after you're done!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The three guys were overjoyed, and they couldn't even speak clearly.

The nude art photos that Er Liu and Lao Si were talking about were taken at our art academy a while ago.

At that time, the leaders of the art academy approached us young female teachers and students and said that the art department lacked some nude
photos for teaching purposes. The models we hired from outside the school were not up to par and did not achieve good teaching results. Therefore,
they wanted to ask us, a few female teachers and students with good figures, to show our style and contribute to the academy.

At first, we all disagreed, but later the academy leaders kept persuading us and promised to give each person who took the photos a
considerable subsidy.

After some consideration, we felt the conditions were acceptable, it was for art, and it was only to be circulated within a small circle
, so we agreed.

I'm very satisfied with my body; big eyes, a high nose, and slightly thin lips exude a cool and alluring
charm.

Although my body is slender, my breasts are firm and of a suitable size.

I have a pair of long, shapely legs, without an ounce of fat, strong and straight, which is what I'm most proud of.

I really wanted to capture this beautiful body at its most stunning moment, as a cherished
memento.

Four teachers and three students participated in the photoshoot, each taking over a hundred photos. The college ultimately selected
the best few hundred to create teaching materials, then bound all the photos into a booklet and distributed it to everyone
who participated.

Those who participated in the photoshoot included myself, Zhou Xiaolin (dance department), Mo Hui (acting department), Luo Mingjuan (acting department),
Xiao Lili (dance department student council president), Chen Xue (group leader), and Liu Miaojin (acting department student council leader).

All seven of us are renowned beauties in the art academy.

Normally, Liu Laosi and the others wouldn't even blink when they saw it, but now that they could see our nude photos, they
were all incredibly eager.

When I went to the room to get the album, Zhang Tiegan asked, "Teacher Lin, did you really take these photos completely naked
?"

I laughed and scolded him, "What's your rush? You'll see everything once it's out."

Liu Laosi also said, "You're really stupid, Tiegan. How can it be called nude art if you're not naked?"

As soon as I took out the album, they immediately surrounded me.

Seeing the nude photos of our art school's top beauties in the album, they could only swallow their saliva.

Displaying my beautiful body in front of others made me a little embarrassed.

To ease the atmosphere, I forced a smile and asked them, "How is it? Beautiful, right? Whose body is the most
beautiful?"

"Of course, it's Teacher Lin's! This is real art!"

Liu Laosi replied.

"You're just being glib! You know art? Then let me ask you, what's so beautiful about my body?"

"First of all, your body is smooth, white, and well-proportioned, every curve is just right. The most beautiful thing is your legs
, straight and long."

Liu Laosi, after all, had some education, and what he said was quite good.

Zhang Tiegan, on the other hand, was a roughneck. He said, "I think Teacher Lin's breasts are beautiful, not too big or
too small, round and firm. And the hair between Teacher Lin's legs is particularly mysterious and alluring."

I was almost speechless at his words, my face flushed red.

Fortunately, Hu Qiuqiu suddenly asked, "Teacher Lin, you and Teacher Mo Hui are both married.
Aren't you afraid your husbands will object to taking these photos?"

I took the opportunity to calm myself down and replied, "Of course we asked our husbands' opinions. They are
both people who understand art, and they won't object to us."

Indeed, my husband never interfered with me, just as I rarely interfered with him.

Hu Qiuqiu asked again, "Who took these photos?"

I told him, "It was Professor Wang, the bearded professor from the art department."

Zhang Tiegan chimed in, "Your husbands are so open-minded, and you're so uninhibited, daring to strip
naked for others to photograph. Professor Wang must be having a real treat!"

I laughed and scolded him, "What are you thinking now? Professor Wang isn't like you lecherous people. We
did this for art! Besides, aren't you having a good time now?"

Actually, we didn't just take nude photos.

Because the photos were for students' sketching, they required showing various human postures, and each
posture had to be photographed from eight different parts of the body. So, during the shoot, the seven of us models took turns posing in
various positions, such as standing, sitting, squatting, kneeling, lying down, prone, and upside down, and Professor Wang photographed us from different angles.

Under these circumstances, many of our photos showed our private parts.

Sure enough, they found those photos.

The first photo you see is mine. In that set of photos, I'm kneeling, elbows on the ground, hands supporting my chin
, back tilted upwards, forming a beautiful human figure with my high-raised buttocks.

From the front, my beautiful back, full buttocks, and charming smile make the whole photo full
of perfect artistic color.

Moreover, Teacher Wang is an excellent photographer; the photo is very clear, and the lighting is also very well used.

I can say that I am very satisfied with this photo.

However, Teacher Wang took eight photos of this pose in total. Besides the best front view, there are also side views
, side-rear views, and direct rear views.

What surprised Liu Laosi and the others was the photo taken directly from the rear. Because I was kneeling, my upper body was bent forward, and
my buttocks were raised high, so from directly behind, my labia and anus, sandwiched between my two long, smooth thighs,
were completely exposed.

My labia are hairless, appearing full, smooth, and slightly brownish under the light.

They were so astonished by the photo that they couldn't close their mouths.

Although I had somewhat prepared myself when I showed them the album, seeing three men
staring intently at the photos of my genitals and anus still stirred a strange feeling within me. I even felt
a surge of desire from the depths of my being—I was actually showing my most private parts to a few vulgar men! And
at that moment, the parts I was showing in the photo were right there in my crotch, constricted by a small, tight thong
, seemingly anticipating something! My face was burning hot; I imagine it was incredibly red!
Liu Laosi and the others were stunned for a long time before they could speak: "Wow! Teacher Lin actually let Wang Dahuzi take pictures like this!"

"Teacher Lin, your pussy is so smooth! Smoother than your butt and thighs!"

"Teacher Lin's anus is the most beautiful, round, like a chrysanthemum!"

...Hearing several men commenting on my private parts in front of me, my face turned even redder. I quickly scolded them:
"You're so bad, you saw it and you still have to say it, hurry up and turn the page."

Liu Laosi looked at me with a wicked smile and said, "Teacher Lin, I never dreamed I could see your pussy and
anus!"

Then they looked for a while longer before reluctantly turning to the next page.

But the next page was also mine. In that set of photos, I stood with my legs straight, bent over deeply, and hugged my
calves with my hands.

It was a common dance move, and it looked even more beautiful when I was naked.

But there were also photos taken from behind in this set of photos, which also completely displayed my private parts.

Liu Laosi and the other two stared at the photos for a while.

I felt a surge of heat again, my face flushed crimson.

This time, Liu Laosi and his two lecherous friends only looked at the photos that showed their genitals and anuses.

There were many such photos; every model who participated in the shoot had one.

So, the three perverts looked at them, commenting on our respective body parts.

"Teacher Lin's pussy is the best, so smooth."

"I like Zhou Xiaolin, Luo Mingjuan, Xiao Lili, and Chen Xue's pussy, lots of hair, so sexy. But Teacher Lin
's anus is the best-looking!"

"It's better if the labia are hairless; look at Teacher Lin's labia, they look so tender!"

... I watched them look at the pictures, my face burning with embarrassment, the impulse making me somewhat out of control.

After they finished looking, I actually said to them, "Isn't it beautiful? There was even a video of the photoshoot!
Do you want to see it?"

As soon as I said it, I regretted it, but Liu Laosi and his friends were already excited, and I couldn't stop them from seeing it.

Helpless, I had to take out a disc made from the photoshoot footage and put it in the DVD player.

The scene reappeared on the television screen: in the photography studio, several boys were gathered around,
being asked by their teacher, Mr. Wang, to adjust the lighting.

The academy's fat and lecherous Director Jin was also there; ostensibly there to provide guidance, but being a fashion designer,
he knew nothing about photography and was clearly there to take advantage.

"Wow! So many men were watching you take photos? Even that fat Jin was there, he's having a field day !
"

Zhang Tiegan said. 　　We seven female models stood naked under the bright lights, taking turns posing according

to Mr. Wang's instructions . 　　The camera then focused on my kneeling pose. Mr. 　　Wang instructed me to kneel properly and raise my buttocks as high as possible. 　　The camera was directly behind me, clearly showing my genitals and anus. 　　Because Mr. Wang wasn't entirely satisfied with my pose, he personally came over to correct me. 　　At this moment, Director Jin rushed forward. He pressed one hand against my back and placed the other on my buttocks, helping me lift up. 　　On the screen, you could see that Director Jin's hand was positioned correctly; his fingers were already on my labia near the entrance of my vagina . 　　I recalled that I clearly felt Director Jin's hand touching my genitals, and I felt quite ashamed. 　　Being naked in front of so many students was already uncomfortable, and being photographed in that position made it even more embarrassing, let alone being touched like that by the notoriously lecherous Director Jin in front of so many people ! Although he had touched all the female models at the time, 　　I remember that while I felt a burning desire, I also experienced a strange sense of excitement . 　　This excitement arose when I entered the studio and began to undress in front of everyone, intensified when I was in that position with my buttocks lifted, and reached a climax when Director Jin touched my sensitive areas ! This excitement resurfaced repeatedly during the subsequent filming, fueled by Director Jin's repeated touches. 　　It was the same today. When Liu Laosi and the other two stared at my clearly visible panties as they opened the door and said I was sexy, I felt a surge of excitement. Then, seeing my full-frontal nude photos in the album intensified this excitement. When they flipped to my genital photos, the excitement was intense, and now it had reached its peak. 　　I was actually experiencing this kind of excitement in this situation! It frightened me a little! The person with the digital camera was a male student. When he photographed my genitals, he zoomed in very closely, so my pubic hair, labia, vaginal opening, and anus were displayed more clearly on the 34-inch TV screen than in the photos. Even Director Jin's hand deliberately sliding on my labia was visible. 　　Liu Laosi and the others were dumbfounded. These three lecherous guys usually liked to look at my tall, alluring figure with lustful eyes. Today, they not only saw my naked body but also my most private parts! I sat on the side, my face flushed and hot, my heart pounding with a sweet, aching feeling, and my breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

I clenched my legs tightly around my hands, feeling the straps of my thong constricting my lower body.

I thought I was already a little wet! Finally, the DVD finished playing, and I quickly took a deep breath, pulling myself
out of that state of shame and excitement.

It was dangerous.

Although I had generously let those three men see everything clearly today, I knew very well that things
had to end there; I absolutely couldn't get involved with them! I was still somewhat clear-headed.

It was already nine o'clock at night.

I said to Liu Laosi and the others, "Alright, you've all seen it. Did you enjoy it?"

They quickly replied, "Yes, we did! It was truly eye-opening!"

"Since you've enjoyed it, you've achieved your goal for this trip. It's getting late, you should go back
!"

Liu Laosi and the others didn't answer me directly, but stared intently at me under the lamplight, saying, "I never imagined Teacher Lin
would look so good naked! Look at your figure, whoever is lucky enough to sleep with you would be incredibly fortunate
!"

I understood what they meant, but I ignored them.

I said bluntly, "That's impossible! Don't try to push your luck! Alright, I'm tired, I need to
rest, you can go!"

My tone was already tinged with anger, and Liu Laosi and the others quickly said, "No, no, Teacher Lin,
you misunderstood, we didn't mean that."

Before they could finish, I told them, "Fine, whatever you mean, you should go!"

Liu Laosi wanted to say something more, but seeing my expression, he didn't dare to speak.

They left my room dejectedly.

As I closed the door, I clearly saw that each of their groins was bulging.

After seeing Liu Laosi and the others off, I packed my things, took a shower, and then went out onto the balcony in my pajamas
.

The evening breeze woke me up completely.

I thought about what had happened that day.

I didn't regret showing Liu Laosi and the others those photos and CDs, letting them see everything about me
. Maybe they really saw art in them? Although I felt
a little embarrassed when they saw my body and genitals, the excitement I felt at the same time was also something I savored.

Somehow, I actually started to enjoy displaying my body to men's lustful eyes
.

The more I showed those private parts, the more excited I became! Good heavens, am I an exhibitionist?
I was the one who first agreed to take nude photos this time. I had participated in many fashion shows before, and I had also felt excited

when performing in sexy and revealing outfits . 　　My God, no way? Thinking about how Liu Laosi and the others were staring at my private parts, I felt a surge of excitement! Even sexual urges! But my husband is away on a business trip, and I'm destined to be lonely tonight. 　　Gazing at the boundless darkness, I can only feel the tightness of my sensitive areas under my thong... Freud's conception... An autumn breeze quietly rises, but the city remains so hot, so life continues from the summer's restlessness. 　　In the morning, I'm instructing students in the practice room for dance class. 　　I'm wearing a swimsuit-style high-slit leotard, no stockings, my two long, white legs exposed. 　　I object to wearing trousers or stockings during practice because it prevents us from seeing the changes in leg muscle lines during movements. 　　My leotard is white, very thin, and slightly transparent. 　　I'm not wearing a bra, and you can vaguely see my firm, full breasts through the leotard. 　　I wore a small, white, deep-V thong; only the hem and ties were visible . 　　The fabric was semi-transparent gauze, and even through my leotard, a glimpse of dark skin was visible in my groin area. 　　I always dress very sexily for leotard practice. 　　I encourage everyone not to dress too conservatively; beauty isn't afraid of exposure, and you should bravely show it off. Only those with physical defects resort to clothing to conceal themselves. 　　I also tell my students: "Beautiful women must conquer life, first and foremost, conquer the gaze of others!" My students are deeply influenced by me. 　　The girls all wore light-colored, semi-transparent, high-slit leotards, and underneath, all wore thongs, each one more sexy than the last; many showed their groin area. 　　Many girls, like me, didn't wear bras; their youth blossomed there. 　　The boys were the same; their leotards were tight and thin, and their underwear was also very small, some even wearing thongs. 　　The tight-fitting practice clothes accentuated their masculinity. 　　Men of this age are bursting with life and desire, especially surrounded by so many sexy female bodies. 　　With the help of a male dancer, I demonstrated a pose. I nestled in front of him, my back to him, my left leg spread wide and arched, my arms raised high. 　　The male dancer was close behind me, his right hand around my waist, his left hand, as I instructed, stroking from my left knee along the inside of my thigh, down to my lower abdomen, to my chest, to my left arm, and finally to my fingertips. 　　This is a small section of Western dance, with strong connotations of love. 　　This section is very important in the entire dance, but because the areas the male dancer's hand touched were somewhat sensitive, everyone seemed hesitant and couldn't quite get it right, failing to capture the essence of the dance. 　　Therefore, I had to demonstrate again and again with this male dancer who had a better understanding of the pose. 　　In this pose, my head rested back on the male dancer's shoulder. 　　During the demonstration, I could clearly feel the boy's breathing change with the movement of his hand on my body : the closer his hand got to the base of my thigh, the more rapid his breathing became; when the five fingers of that hand reached my...

His swelling reached its peak when the dark triangle area beneath his leotard was faintly visible.

His breathing subsided somewhat after his hand moved away, but
when it touched my high breasts, especially my prominent nipples, his breathing quickened again… His lower body was also changing. This boy was about 1.78 meters tall
, and his penis appeared very robust. Against the backdrop of our sexy female teachers and students, his penis was fully erect
, bulging high on his lower abdomen.

Even through the leotard, one could imagine its size.
When I leaned against this boy, my buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen, I could clearly feel the firmness
and thickness of his erection.

I could also feel his penis throbbing against my buttocks, as if it was about to burst out of the leotard that could barely contain it
—a young man in his early twenties, with the potential for a violent ejaculation at any moment! The boy held me tightly around
the waist, the music soothing and gentle, his hand sliding down to my swollen triangle area again… “Teacher Lin, Director Jin
is looking for you outside!”

A student’s voice interrupted our practice.

I immediately snapped out of my dance reverie.

The boy then released me.

“Ah! Where is Director Jin?”

“In the break room outside.”

“Okay! Thank you!”

Director Jin was sitting in the break room outside the practice room.

When I went in, the bright light in the break room immediately revealed every detail of my body
.

The chubby Director Jin sat there, smiling as he looked me over.

I think with the help of the light, his gaze must have penetrated my semi-transparent practice clothes, seeing my areolas
and my faintly visible dark triangle area.

What are you looking at? Didn’t you see everything when we took nude photos last time? I
thought to myself, facing Director Jin’s gaze.

“Hmm, Teacher Lin always manages to bring a visual impact!”

Director Jin suddenly said.

"Director, you flatter me too much!"

I wasn't sure if Director Jin meant anything else.

"But! But! With such a beautiful face, such a wonderful figure, such a noble temperament
, and such sexy attire, Teacher Lin, I truly regret not studying harder back then. Now I can't even find the right words
to describe how I feel when I see you!"

Director Jin stood up, circling me as he spoke.

He was carefully examining every part of my body.

"Director Jin, you're quite the smooth talker. I think even a god would be fooled by you!"

Director Jin was known for his glib tongue in the academy, and I wasn't going to believe him easily.

However, while he was looking at me, I still subtly struck an elegant pose, fully
displaying myself to Director Jin.

Although Director Jin was a very lecherous person, for some reason, I didn't feel any aversion or
discomfort in front of him, even dressed so revealingly for him to see.

"Look at what you're saying, how could I dare to lie to you? Everything I said is true,"

Director Jin said.

I shifted my posture and said to him, "Oh dear! Whether it's true or not, Director Jin didn't come
to see me today just to say a few nice words, did he?"

Director Jin replied in an exaggerated tone, "Oh! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!
I was so stunned by your beauty that I forgot my business and forgot to invite Teacher Lin to sit down. Teacher Lin, please sit down, please sit down
, let's sit down and talk."

After we sat down, Director Jin told me that he was going to hold a conceptual fashion show in the city soon, where he would
showcase some conceptual garments designed based on his observations and reflections on fashion trends.

He wanted me to be his model.

I said to him, "There are so many modeling agencies in X City, are you worried about not finding good models?"

Director Jin said, "I've already contacted the models. But I need a headliner."

"A headliner? Director Jin, you're really something! How could I possibly be the headliner?"

"Teacher Lin, don't be modest, you're the most suitable candidate."

Seeing my puzzled look, Director Jin told me, "The name of my fashion show this time is
'Freud's Vision,' focusing on sexy clothing and lingerie. With Teacher Lin's artistic temperament, stage
presence, and understanding of sexiness, being the headliner for this show is most comfortable for her."

"Freud's Vision? Sexy clothing? What a strange thing!"

Hearing Director Jin's introduction, I found it quite interesting.

I often encounter sexy clothing when attending fashion shows, but I've never seen anything
inspired by Freud's ideas.

Relying on this psychologist, it seems the fashions at this show really do have a special kind of sexiness.

Seeing my silence for a moment, Director Jin assumed I was hesitating and quickly urged me, "Teacher Lin,
what are you hesitating about? I think this sexy look for the press conference suits you best. Actually, you really appreciate sexiness;
you've always dressed very sexily, including today. Why not showcase what you pursue in an artistic form
? And I'll give you generous compensation." I smiled and said, "Okay, since Director Jin
thinks so highly of me, I agree."

Director Jin was overjoyed. After telling me the performance and rehearsal schedule, he said to me
, "Teacher Lin, you look even better in this outfit than when you're naked—sexy and elegant."

I laughed and scolded him, "You only remember that? You took advantage of me back then, and I haven't settled the score with you yet
!"

Director Jin chuckled a few times, said he had other things to do, and then left.

That night before going to bed, I told my husband, Zhang Xinmu, about it.

He just grunted in response.

This was something I expected.

Since our marriage, we've maintained our individual freedoms and rarely interfered in each other's affairs—
a significant advantage for artists, I think.

However, whenever I wanted to do something, I would symbolically inform him.

As I lay in bed preparing to turn off the light, Zhang Xinmu, lying next to me, suddenly rolled over, grabbed my
hand as I reached to turn off the light, pinned me beneath him, and began undressing me.

I knew what he wanted to do.

Three years into our marriage, he had become increasingly impatient with sex.

Now, he rarely engaged in the lengthy caresses and teasing we had during our honeymoon,
and there was hardly any verbal communication.

Often, he would simply strike suddenly, regardless of what I was thinking or doing.

After undressing me, he hastily grabbed my breasts a few times before penetrating me.

Due to vaginal dryness, I felt slight pain upon penetration.

But I still craved his entry.

Tall and imposing, his penis was thick and firm; his penetration immediately created a strong sense of fullness
, and I quickly became wet.

Lately, he's been frequently away on business, so we've had far fewer opportunities to share a bed.

I've been feeling parched for a while now.

This time, I hoped for a truly satisfying experience.

Zhang Xinmu's thick penis thrust violently into my vagina, sending waves of tingling pleasure through me that quickly
spread throughout my body.

I lay beneath him, my breathing growing increasingly heavy.

I spread my long, slender legs, wrapping them around his body; this position helped his penis penetrate even deeper into
my already overflowing, wet opening.

But the usual problems persisted.

First, Zhang Xinmu never allowed me to shout or even moan during sex, so today I had to endure
it, which both distracted me and made me feel suffocated.

Second, he rarely considered my feelings during sex; the rhythm was very discordant. Just as I was starting to feel something,
he would suddenly feel tired and relax, leaving me disappointed. Or, just as I was concentrating on experiencing it,
he would suddenly stop, flipping me over like a chef flipping a fish in a pan to use the next position he wanted.

I haven't had an orgasm with him in a long time.

Every time, just as I start to feel something, he stops for various reasons. This
feeling of starting and then having to stop abruptly makes me very uncomfortable.

Today was even more so.

Usually, I can find a few moments of pleasure with him, but today he only stirred inside me for three or four minutes
before letting out a soft "hmm" and going limp.

I think he probably did it on purpose.

Lately, he's been busy with something, rushing through everything, wanting to finish everything in one go, with
no patience at all.

I wanted to talk to him about it, but he just turned over, quickly wiped his penis, and fell asleep.

I gently nudged him, and he just said, "I'm quite tired, go to sleep!"

The fashion show was held as scheduled.

Although Director Jin had a bad reputation in the college because of his womanizing ways, he was extremely talented in fashion design, with a
very strong imagination and expressive ability. He could always express his thoughts and ideas with just a few pieces of fabric and a few threads.

The clothing showcased in "Freud's Vision" was indeed sexy and unique, with sheer fabrics and
lace making extensive use in this presentation.

Director Jin even personally designed the runway, lighting, and music.

Against a backdrop of flickering lights and music, models in
various sheer garments moved across the runway.

The entire presentation was filled with a dreamlike and surreal atmosphere, much like Freud's enigmatic and profound thoughts, and
like the questions he pondered throughout his life: dreams and sex. However,

I, being the last to appear, felt somewhat uncomfortable.

This feeling stemmed from the clothing I was to demonstrate.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't clothing at all! I wasn't wearing anything on my upper body, only a
thin ribbon around my neck.

The ends of the ribbon reached my chest, barely covering my nipples.

However, this ribbon was very narrow, almost transparent, and very light, fluttering in the wind with every movement
.

So, in reality, my upper body was practically naked; my firm, shapely breasts were almost completely
exposed to others.

My pants were also extremely small.

They were thongs with drawstrings, the fabric barely half a palm's width, barely covering
my bulging pubic area (I had to trim a lot of protruding pubic hair before the performance). The front of this shield-shaped fabric reached just above my pubic area, connected

to a waist tie by three very thin, transparent straps . 　　The back of the fabric just covered my vaginal opening, and then another very thin, transparent strap crossed my buttocks before connecting to the waist tie. 　　The waist tie was also very thin and transparent; from a distance, these straps were practically invisible . I looked like someone who was only using a piece of paper to cover my pubic area. 　　During the pre-performance rehearsal, after seeing the outfit I was to wear, I felt a pang of regret. 　　I said to Director Jin, "Is this even an outfit? You might as well have let me go on stage naked !" 　　Director Jin chuckled and said, "That's what you call sexy! Teacher Lin isn't that conservative, is she? Besides, this is a fashion show, Teacher Lin shouldn't have too many concerns!" 　　Even so, wearing this outfit did give me a strange feeling. 　　I went on stage in this outfit. 　　Just as I reached the front, the stage lights suddenly became incredibly bright, illuminating my almost naked body as white as snow.

My long, slender legs, high, firm breasts, rounded hips, and mysterious lower abdomen were all
laid bare before the audience! Thinking about this, a strange urge suddenly surged within me again.

The audience, already stunned by the continuous stream of sexy performances, stirred again upon seeing me, and then flashes of
light went off in rapid succession.

Take pictures! My mind was a jumble of emotions on stage.

Although I had posed nude for many photos before, that was in a relatively closed environment
.

Now it was different. Now, below the stage, there were countless reporters, countless cameras and video recorders. Through
them, I felt as if I were exposed to the entire world! In previous fashion shows, I had worn some sexy
outfits on the runway, but those were limited to transparent clothing. Although others could see my breasts,
there was always a layer of clothing covering them, which made me feel somewhat at ease.

I'd participated in lingerie fashion shows before, appearing on the runway in thongs, but those thongs
were much bigger than this one. I could at least wear a smaller thong underneath to prevent any wardrobe malfunctions.

This time, it's impossible. These are so small; I can't wear anything underneath.

I feel like a naked person on stage, merely symbolically covering my private parts, subjected to all kinds of gazes and cameras
.

Finally, designer Director Kim appeared. Amid applause and flashing lights, he bowed a few times to the audience with a smug look on his face
, then suddenly walked up to me, put an arm around my waist, and waved to the audience with a grin.

This abrupt action made me a little uncomfortable, but I quickly adjusted.

This is a stage, this is a performance; I can't ruin the whole show because of a small thing
, especially since this is the final part.

As a model who performs frequently, I have that much professionalism.

With Director Kim's arm around me, I simply took the opportunity to twist my waist and flash a charming smile.

The stage lights flashed again… Director Jin's fashion show was a huge success; "Freud
's Vision" made him a household name in the fashion world.

And as promised, I received a very substantial reward.

Of course, life went on as usual.

With my qualifications, I had every opportunity to become famous.

But I didn't like that kind of life under the spotlight; it made me lose sight of many things real.

Every move you make can bring trouble, and thinking about that, I couldn't help but like my
life at the art academy now.

Peaceful and carefree.

Of course, there are some minor disappointments in life.

But no one's life is perfect.

On the campus path, Director Jin suddenly appeared and stopped me on my way home.

"Teacher Lin, thank you for your help. My fashion show was a great success,"

Director Jin said to me.

"How many times have you said that? You won't say it every time you see me from now on, will you?"

I said with a smile.

"Oh, no! I'm just grateful to you."

"No need for that, is there? You're the designer, the success is yours. Besides, there were so many models at the show
, I was just one of them."

"But you're the most important one! Everyone in the industry says your appearance was the highlight of the entire show
, and you're the model who best embodies the essence of my design."

I said to him, not amused, "What nonsense about essence? Isn't it just about wearing as little as possible? I'm
practically naked! I'm afraid people will say I'm being lewd."

"No, no, that's called sexy! And a kind of sexy that only you can interpret."

"Alright, alright, whatever you say, I don't have time to chat with you, I'm going home."

I said impatiently.

Director Jin stopped me again, saying, "Hey, wait a minute, I haven't told you the most important thing yet.
"

I stopped, and Director Jin told me that he was preparing to write an article about the design concepts behind the clothing showcased at this show
and publish it in a prestigious international magazine.

However, he needed some photos to accompany the article and wanted me to take a few for him.

"So many cameras took so many photos at the press conference, why take more?"

I asked him.

"I've looked at them, and the photos taken at the press conference all have some flaws. I don't think they're good enough.
I'd like to ask you to be the model and take a few more good ones,"

Director Jin replied.

"I think you're the best model! This is going to be published in an internationally authoritative magazine! Please
help me one more time!"

Seeing that I didn't speak, Director Jin went on and on with persuasion, pleading, and flattery.

After listening to him for a while, I agreed. This guy is particularly persistent; I'm actually a little afraid of him.

After agreeing on the time and place for the photoshoot, Director Jin left with a smile, and I went home.

On Saturday, I slept in late. I practiced martial arts every day, which was quite tiring. I don't dare to relax usually, so I can only take a break every now
and then, as a small rest.

Zhang Xinmu got up very early and disappeared. I vaguely remember him telling me early this morning that
he had something to do and wouldn't be home today.

Last night was another rushed encounter; I had barely started to feel anything when Zhang Xinmu finished and turned over to sleep, which was incredibly
frustrating.

After rolling around in bed a few times, I looked at the clock and it was already past ten! I remembered that I was supposed to be
a model for Director Jin today, and I almost missed it.

I rushed to Director Jin's house after getting up, and he was already prepared.

His house is very large, and his wife works in another city, so he has many empty rooms.

Today, Director Jin had prepared one of them as a photography studio, waiting for me.

When I arrived, Director Jin was probably looking through the nude photo album we'd taken for the college last time. When I entered
the studio, I saw it lying face down on a table, next to a chair.

Seeing me staring at the album, Director Jin immediately explained, "Oh, just looking at it, trying to learn some photography
techniques."

That's when I realized Director Jin was going to take the photos himself today.

"You? Are you sure you can handle the photography?"

I didn't recall ever seeing Director Jin with a camera before, so I was skeptical.

"Don't worry about that," he said, "I'll make sure you look your best in the photos. Have a seat,
I'll get you a coffee."

With that, Director Jin swayed his obese body and left the studio.

I sat down in the chair, picked up the nude photo album lying on the table, and glanced at
it.

My face flushed, and my heart raced.

It turned out that before I arrived, Director Jin had just turned to the photo album where I had my buttocks raised high, exposing my entire private area
.

Also, I noticed this page was frequently flipped through; that lecherous fat man, Kim, must be looking
at it all the time! The shoot began.

In a corner of the studio, in a makeshift dressing room, I took off my outer clothes, put on
the outfit from "Freud's Conception," and posed in various ways in front of Kim's camera.

Kim seemed to have some skill in photography; he looked quite professional with the camera.

He shot from many angles, especially focusing on the back.

He said: "The back is an important part of my clothing."

Clearly, domestic fashion photographers are all idiots who only know how to shoot from the front, and Director Kim was
very dissatisfied with that.

This time, the outfits being shot were all very sexy—thin, see-through, and small.

In many photos, I showed off my firm breasts, or my lower abdomen covered by tight underwear.

Director Kim's gaze was lecherous, making me feel like a lamb being watched by a hungry wolf.

But it didn't matter; he had already seen me clearly when he took nude photos for the academy last time
.

Later on, I stopped going into the dressing room when I changed clothes and just changed right in front of Director Jin.

Let him see all he wants! It's not my fault I'm beautiful! Director Jin said, "We've shot the last outfit. "

I took off the outfit I'd worn in the previous shoot, standing shirtless in just a tiny thong
under the lights, waiting for Director Jin to bring out the clothes.

But Director Jin didn't move while looking at me. Instead, he said, "Teacher Lin, take off your underwear."

"What?!"

I asked him in surprise, "Isn't this a costume shoot? I didn't say we were going to take nude photos!"

"It's not a nude photo shoot, it's that you have to wear this!"

Director Jin said with a grin, then took out something.

I looked closely and realized it was the extremely sexy pair of panties I'd worn at the press conference that day.

I said irritably, "You want to shoot this too?"

"Of course! This is the highlight! Hurry up, this is the last set."

I took the thong and instinctively headed towards the changing room, but then I hesitated for a few seconds, stopped
, and stood under the spotlight.

I took off the thong I was wearing, once again completely naked in front of Director Jin.

Director Jin stared intently at me, his gaze ambiguous.

I gave him a slight glare, bent down, and put on the small pair of pants.

This time, I even skipped the silk scarf hanging on my upper body; my breasts were completely exposed under the light.
After taking a few photos standing up, Director Jin wanted me to strike that kneeling position with my buttocks sticking out high. I was
a little unhappy, but I did as he said.

I had just posed when Director Jin approached me. He actually went behind me, put his hands
between my legs, and forcefully spread them apart, saying, "Spread your legs wider!"

I retorted irritably, "Just tell me what you want me to do, don't try to take
advantage of me."

Before I could finish speaking, Director Jin pressed down on my waist with one hand and placed the other between my legs,
around my genitals, and forcefully lifted them up, saying, "Raise them higher!"

His thumb was pressing against my vaginal opening! I was about to speak when Director Jin returned to the camera stand and
said, "Okay, that's it, don't move!"

I lay on the ground, looking at Director Jin's fat, lecherous face, feeling
helpless as he took advantage of me without being able to retaliate.

After taking a few pictures with the stationary camera, Director Jin picked up another camera hanging around his neck and started
taking pictures of me from different angles.

That damned scoundrel was behind me again.

I knew what he was going to do.

I was extremely reluctant for him to take pictures from behind. My thong was so small; the back of my labia would definitely be exposed
, and the thong around my buttocks was so thin and transparent that my anus would be clearly visible too
… But I still let Director Jin take pictures from behind. My feelings were quite complicated. After a moment's hesitation,
the shutter in Director Jin's hand clicked a few times.

Finally, the shooting was over! I stood up from the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Director Jin, with a smile on his face, very kindly brought me a glass of water.

I simply sat down on the chair next to him without changing my clothes, took a sip of water, and rested for a bit.

"How was it, Director? Was my modeling job alright?"

"Of course! Of course! Professor Lin is the best model in the world! You should really find a modeling agency and
make her a world-renowned supermodel!"

"Director, you're up to your old tricks again! You must have some ulterior motive! However, these photos are only for your
academic articles, not for any other purpose!"

"Of course! I'm not that immoral. But, occasionally I'll use them for my own amusement..."
"What a feast for the eyes!"

"You scoundrel!"

I was speechless with anger.

Finally, I said, "Alright, it's getting late, I should go!"

With that, I stood up, took off Director Jin's "masterpiece," and prepared to put on my clothes and go home.

I had just put on my old thong when suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed me from behind.

It was Director Jin! What was this fat pervert trying to do? "Director, what are you doing?"

I asked in surprise while struggling.

"Teacher Lin, you are so charming! I can't take it anymore!"

the fat man said breathlessly.

His hands were already tightly covering my breasts.

"Mmm...mmm...Director, you...you shouldn't do this! Mmm..." I struggled and whispered to him
, afraid that someone outside would hear.

But my struggles were useless. Director Jin was very strong, and he hugged me tighter and tighter, making it almost
impossible for me to move.

He whispered in my ear from behind, "Teacher Lin, I miss you so much! You have to give it
to me, I'll make you happy!"

I struggled helplessly a few more times, but my strength waned, and I could only whisper, "No...
um... don't do this..." At this moment, a strange feeling rose in my heart, humiliating, terrifying
, yet also somewhat expectant.

Seeing that my resistance was gradually weakening, Director Jin freed one right hand and began to caress my entire body.

"Um... um... no... um..." Director Jin kneaded my breasts with one hand and
gently rubbed my nipples with his fingertips, while his other hand roamed over my body, first my high nose, then my
shoulders, and abdomen.

Oh my god, that hand slid down to my thigh! It was moving towards the inside of my legs! "Um...
no... no..." I was still instinctively refusing, but my resistance was powerless, just symbolic
writhing.

My voice grew softer and softer, almost a moan.

The shame and fear lingered in my heart, but the desire grew stronger and stronger; even Director Jin
's hand was giving me a sense of pleasure.

I could feel something harder pressing against my buttocks.

Director Jin's hand touched my genitals through my underwear, then he slipped his hand inside from above,
heading straight for my crotch.

"Teacher Lin, your pubic hair is so soft!"

Director Jin's hand reached my triangle area, and after playing with my pubic hair a few times, he continued downwards.

Oh my god! His hand touched my labia! His fingers rubbed back and forth on my labia,
while the fingers of his other hand gently rubbed my nipples.

Waves of tingling sensations washed over me, stimulating me until I felt hot all over, my face flushed.

The fear in my heart was gradually diminishing, the shame remained, while the desire and pleasure clearly took over
.

Of course, I still instinctively showed restraint and refusal.

I twisted my body, trying to get rid of Director Jin, saying "No...no" repeatedly. Hearing this, Director Jin groped
even more brazenly, saying, "You said no, but all you do is wiggle your ass, and your little hole is so
wet, you're thinking about me, aren't you!"

Hearing this in my confused state, I suddenly came to my senses. I struggled and broke free from the unsuspecting
Director Jin.

"No! I can't do this..." I said to Director Jin, my face flushed and panting.

But before I could finish, Director Jin suddenly rushed over, picked me up almost naked, and carried me
out of the studio.

I struggled a few times, but it was useless.

Although I'm 1.78 meters tall, due to my profession, I've always carefully maintained my
figure, making myself appear tall and slender, so I'm not very strong.

Director Jin, who is only about 1.7 meters tall, is all muscle; with his strength, I'm no match for him
.

Finally, I could only be like a helpless lamb, letting the burly Director Jin hold me in his arms.

Director Jin carried me into another room, his bedroom.

Once inside, he threw me, now powerless and without will to resist, onto a large bed, then stood beside it,
lecherously watching me.

Lying on the bed, my heart pounded, my body felt hot, my face flushed, and I could only pant.

I saw Director Jin begin to undress.

He quickly stripped naked, his muscular body laid out before me.

And his penis, already hard and erect atop a tuft of dark hair.

That thing was really big.

Although boys often wore tight pants that made their penises stand out during dance rehearsals, I had never
seen anyone other than my husband's penis so directly before.

Director Jin's nakedness filled me with immense humiliation.

I pursed my lips and buried my head in the sheets.

Actually, I had every opportunity to resist when Director Jin was undressing, but by then I had lost
the will to resist. Instead, I was just waiting for things to happen.

Even though I was still quite scared and conflicted.

Director Jin, now naked, climbed onto the bed and pressed himself against me. He turned me over, placed his hands on my breasts, and
began rubbing my nipples with his fingertips, while his mouth kissed my face.

I didn't reciprocate his kisses, nor did I resist.

The rubbing of his fingertips on my nipples produced a strong, tingling sensation, which made my nostrils flare
.

I was aroused! After kissing my face for a while, Director Jin's mouth moved down to my lower body.

Soon he sucked on one of my nipples and rubbed it rapidly with his tongue.

The stimulation from rubbing the nipple with his tongue was much stronger than from rubbing it with his fingertips, especially since Director Jin was also rubbing it with his hands.
The sensations from both nipples overlapped, making me increasingly excited.

I tilted my head back, closed my eyes tightly, flared my nostrils, and pursed my lips, completely enjoying
the sensations Director Jin was giving me.

I still felt a little humiliated, but I had no intention of resisting anymore.

Director Jin's other hand slipped inside my panties and began to caress my genitals.

The sensations intensified! This was it! I could no longer control myself; moans of "Mmm...mmm..."
escaped from my nostrils.

I even twisted my waist, responding to Director Jin's caresses of my genitals.

Director Jin's head moved down again, kissing and moving until it reached my inner thighs.

After kissing my thighs a few times, he suddenly lifted my buttocks with his hand and quickly pulled off the last
piece of clothing on my body—my panties.

I actually pulled my legs back slightly, cooperating with him to remove my panties! Now I was completely exposed to Director Jin
's lustful eyes again! Director Jin parted my legs, bringing his eyes close to my genitals for a close examination. His
hands moved incessantly, alternating between caressing my thighs and genitals, intensifying my excitement.

Director Jin played with my labia a few times with his fingers, then leaned in and kissed them.

Good heavens! Even my husband, Zhang Xinmu, had only ever touched that area; no one had ever kissed me like this before
.

I bit my lip in excitement.

Director Jin kissed me with intense passion and excitement; I could hear the sounds of his sucking.

The tingling sensation he gave me from kissing my genitals was overwhelming! Director Jin paused, grabbed my
legs, flipped me over, and then lifted me up by the waist, making me kneel on the bed,
my buttocks raised high, facing him.

My whole body went limp, obediently letting Director Jin do as he pleased.

Director Jin leaned in from behind and kissed my genitals again.

This time, he even used his tongue, pressing hard against my vaginal opening.

My excitement reached a climax.

I moaned softly, "Mmm...mmm...mmm," and gently wiggled my hips.

Director Jin stroked my anus with his fingers again, another unprecedentedly intense stimulation! My anus
had never been touched by anyone else before! Not even my husband.

I was completely conquered by Director Jin! It had been a long time since I had enjoyed complete sex, let alone something
as stimulating as this.

Director Jin's patient caresses contrasted sharply with my husband's haste.

A long-awaited desire within me was now greatly satisfied.

Director Jin played with my genitals and anus for a long time before stopping.

He flipped me over like a sheet.

He half-pressed on top of me, pausing his movements.

I was held by him, panting heavily.

I needed to rest a little while he stopped.

It had been so long since I'd experienced such passion; it was truly unbearable.

Director Jin looked at me with a lecherous smile.

He brought his face close to mine and said, "Teacher Lin, your body is so perfect! You're so sexy! I dream about
making love with you! Look how hard my little brother is."

He then took my hand and tried to make me touch his thing.

I pulled my hand back as soon as I touched it.

I ignored this lecher and turned my face away.

A little bit of modesty remained in my heart.

"Oh, still embarrassed at this point? Look at you just now, moaning and wiggling your ass, you clearly
really enjoyed me playing with you. And your little hole, I don't know how much juice it's flowing out. But, it tastes pretty good."

Director Jin's lewd words made me blush deeply, overwhelmed with shame.

I pushed him away.

"You're so annoying! Taking advantage of me isn't enough!"

"Haha, with such a beauty, taking advantage of her like this is certainly not enough."

Seeing my reply, Director Jin suddenly became excited again.

He laid me flat, climbed on top of me, spread my legs, and reached down to caress my genitals again.

I quickly became aroused again and moaned.

After a while, Director Jin lowered his hips and thrust forward.

My God! His penis pierced my vagina! I had finally become a complete prisoner of this lecherous Director Jin
! He had fucked me! I didn't resist! After Director Jin entered my vagina, my vagina immediately felt incredibly
full.

Therefore, when he entered, I not only didn't resist, but also moaned excitedly.

Director Jin's fat body began to rhythmically thrust into me.

With his thrusts, pleasure surged from my vagina, spreading throughout my body and reaching my
heart.

These pleasures overwhelmed me, and I began to moan and writhe in rhythm with Director Jin.

I even pursed my lips, closed my eyes, and savored the pleasure.

The pleasure of having sex with other people was so intense.

Director Jin truly was a lecherous man; he really knew how to make love.

His rhythm was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, his penetration depth sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, while his hands and mouth continued to caress my other parts
.

Sometimes he would suddenly increase the force of his thrusts, causing my slender body to
tremble as his massive frame slammed against me, the point where we were joined making a "smack...smack..." sound.

"Mmm...ah...mmm..." I was being fucked to the point of ecstasy, moaning incessantly.

Compared to him, my husband was truly awful! Director Jin flipped me over, wanting me to lift my buttocks
.

I obediently did so, and he thrust his penis into my vagina from my raised buttocks.

"Mmm...ah...mmm..." I moaned.

"Mmm...my little darling, your pussy feels so good!...so good!...mmm..." Jin
The director spoke too, and from his voice, I could tell he was exhausted.

"Mmm...mmm..." I could only moan incessantly... Director Jin kept doing it to me in that position for a long time.

He jumped off the bed again and stood on the floor...

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