Han Ga-in's Transformation 02

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Two days passed in the blink of an eye, but for Han Jiaren, those 48 hours felt like an eternity.

The stunningly beautiful woman was often absent-minded, unable to muster the energy for anything. Her mind was filled with images of sexual climaxes, making her feel incredibly ashamed, yet she had no one to confide in.

After returning from the beauty salon, the naturally charming Han Jiaren sensed something was wrong with her body. In particular, she noticed her body's sensitivity was increasing daily. The burning desire and the loneliness of being alone fueled her addiction to masturbation.

At first, Han Jiaren felt ashamed, but gradually, even after several attempts, she couldn't achieve the same pleasure as at the beauty salon. This made her abandon her shame and try even harder to reach orgasm. She could feel a burning desire spreading within her, but she couldn't find a way to relieve it, making her increasingly anxious.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, her slender fingers couldn't bring her a sense of fulfillment, especially after learning from a phone call with her husband that the filming schedule might be extended, which intensified the unbearable emptiness.

Prolonged abstinence, coupled with the fact that "distant water can't quench immediate thirst," made the gentle Han Jiaren restless, repeatedly turning down contract renewal offers from her former agency and several script offers. Every day, she spent her free time at home, her mind filled with all sorts of random thoughts.

She began to wonder if she should return to the beauty salon someday, perhaps to experience that intoxicating pleasure of orgasm again. But she couldn't bring herself to say such a shameful reason!

Lost in her thoughts, she realized it was already past lunchtime, and the cucumbers she had bought yesterday in the kitchen sparked a strange idea.

Taking a deep breath, Han Jiaren, intending to go out for lunch and relax, suddenly heard the doorbell ring. Opening the door, she found Bai Su, whom she had met briefly before, standing outside, smiling sweetly at her.

"Why are you here all of a sudden?" Han

Jiaren opened the door and invited Bai Su into her home. Her heart raced, as if a secret had been revealed, clearly remembering the exquisite massage Bai Su had given her, bringing her to a blissful climax.

Learning that Bai Su had specially taken time off work to visit her, Han Jiaren, lonely and isolated, finally had someone to confide in.

To be honest, Bai Su was not only beautiful but also possessed the elegance of a well-bred lady. Coupled with her talkativeness and trustworthiness, Han Jiaren quickly lowered her guard, unconsciously regarding Bai Su as a close friend.

When she heard that Bai Su had divorced her husband due to long-term neglect and had come here to build her career, she felt a deep sense of sympathy. Although both husband and wife were entertainers, Han Jiaren was more famous than her husband, who had recently taken on numerous roles to prove his abilities. The couple, separated for long periods, hadn't had sex for two months, causing Han Jiaren extreme sexual disharmony. Under the manipulation of Yamamoto and others, she had become even more sensitive and sexually frustrated.

Upon learning that Han Jiaren planned to dine out, Bai Su volunteered to cook, saying she wanted to showcase her culinary skills. At Bai Su's insistence, Han Jiaren watched her good friend skillfully demonstrate her cooking techniques, and Han Jiaren couldn't help but feel a little envious. Cooking had always been Han Jiaren's weakness; she was adept at housework, but her culinary skills had never improved. Therefore, she couldn't help but envy Bai Su, who was not only successful in her career but also adept in both the kitchen and the living room.

Bai Su's excellent cooking skills made Han Jiaren admire her good friend even more. After eating about 70% full, Bai Su suggested having some wine to liven things up, which Han Jiaren naturally accepted.

After a few glasses of red wine, both women's faces became rosy, and their conversation became much more relaxed. They talked about their past relationships and gradually began discussing intimate details of their lives. When the topic turned to the couple's frequent separations, Han Jiaren's tone inevitably carried a hint of resentment. As the saying goes, "a full stomach breeds lust," and with the atmosphere heightened by Bai Su's deliberate steer towards intimate matters of the bedroom, Han Jiaren unconsciously began to feel a familiar stirring in her vagina, a yearning for male pleasure coupled with a desire for masturbation to satisfy her rising desire.

If Bai Su weren't right in front of her, Han Jiaren would have loved to run to the bathroom and caress her breasts and vagina simultaneously, even just using a cucumber for temporary relief. Han Jiaren, however, didn't notice the strange smile on her best friend Bai Su's face, who had been watching her closely.

As Han Jiaren stared blankly at Bai Su's increasingly close face, her heart began to race. Sensing something was amiss, she tried to sit up straight to maintain distance, but Bai Su unexpectedly kissed her lips.

(What to do? She actually kissed me…)

Han Jiaren, unsure how to react, was either stunned or, under the influence of alcohol, reacted much slower than usual. Just as she realized something was wrong, her lips parted and their tongues intertwined.

A woman's kiss is different from a kiss with her husband. When Han Jiaren tried to muster the courage to push Bai Su away, she found that Bai Su's hand had somehow slipped inside her clothes, familiarly caressing her breasts through her bra.

An electric-like pleasure made Han Jiaren involuntarily let out a soft moan. Bai Su's seduction easily shattered her feeble resistance. A trembling emanated from within, causing Han Jiaren to struggle between reason and succumb to temptation. Her unsatisfied body quickly responded to Bai Su's teasing, even unconsciously demanding more…

Slowly, her outer clothes and skirt fell away, leaving only her underwear. The stunning beauty had given up resisting. A tidal wave of lust overwhelmed her last shred of reason. Although she knew she was betraying her husband, she felt an involuntary surge of joy, even excitement.

Han Jiaren's body, gradually warming, became more sensitive. As Bai Su gently bit her earlobe, she felt her vulva become wet, her love juices quickly soaking her panties.

Bai Su easily unhooked her bra, skillfully caressing her full breasts. With her starry eyes half-closed, Han Jiaren could feel her tender nipples gradually hardening, and Bai Su's seduction made her unable to hide her "joy," indulging in the perverse pleasure.

As Bai Su's palm lightly touched the sensitive depths of her thighs through her panties, Han Jiaren visibly trembled and moved, finally slowly opening her legs to let Bai Su do as she pleased.

The wet panties told Bai Su that her partner was already aroused, and she inadvertently revealed a charming smile, making the shy beauty feel both embarrassed and gradually relieved.

Bai Su's skillful caresses around her vulva made the already restless Han Jiaren even more tormented. In her daze, Han Jiaren revealed a pitiful, naturally adorable look, gazing longingly at Bai Su, the one who brought her pleasure, hoping the latter would simply stop torturing her.

At that moment, Bai Su removed Han Jiaren's already soaked panties, revealing a stunningly beautiful woman completely naked, enough to tempt a man to commit a crime and ignite his most primal desires.

For some reason, Bai Su felt that the beautiful married woman, now succumbing to lust, reminded him of himself in the past. Both possessed exquisite beauty and exceptional charm, both had been tricked by men and fallen into the sea of desire.

Through the information obtained from his master, Yamamoto, Bai Su naturally understood that Han Jiaren's intense thirst and susceptibility to being framed by men stemmed not only from the power of the "aphrodisiac," but also from the loneliness of being confined to her home, having a busy but unappreciative husband, leading to her being violated and framed by a villain.

The naked beauty, exposed to lust, also aroused Bai Su's own desire. At this moment, she was no longer the powerful leader of the various gangs and factions she once was; she was merely a wanton woman, indulging in lust, betraying her husband for the sake of climax, and also the executioner who pushed her best friend into the abyss.

The stunningly beautiful woman, floating in ecstasy, felt a mixture of immoral pleasure and shame; the feeling was both wondrous and novel, even more stimulating and intense than when she had sex with her husband.

Her eyes glazed over, Han Jiaren's delicate nose wrinkled slightly in embarrassment, her pearly teeth gently biting her lower lip. Her hot, tender body writhed intermittently, a lazy yet pleasurable surge of desire filling her sensitive body, leaving her excited yet bewildered.

[Is it comfortable?]

Bai Su's gentle tone made Han Jiaren obediently nod and remain silent. She had never imagined that same-sex sex could be so pleasurable, not only allowing her to experience the pleasure of both sexes but also making her realize that women could also experience such joy. She couldn't help but succumb to it, and developed strange feelings for her best friend, Bai Su.

Bai Su's fingers caressed the area around her vulva with varying pressure, and the trembling pleasure revealed Han Jiaren's inner anticipation. Her legs, which were already parted, were overflowing with love juice, indicating her desire.

Bai Su placed her love-scented fingers in front of Han Jiaren, and was satisfied to see the other woman's face flushed red, her pretty face turning away in shame, too ashamed to show it to anyone.

"Don't worry! We're all women, and I understand that women have needs too. It's just a pity that you have an unromantic husband. Let's seek pleasure together."

Bai Su's comforting tone made Han Jiaren feel better, and she was no longer so resistant to the caresses between women. Besides, in her view, she wasn't having an affair with another man; she was just trying to relieve her desires and satisfy her personal needs.

"Believe me, we're all women, we're all lonely. I understand what you want."

Before Han Jiaren could react, Bai Su took out a small cucumber from the kitchen and walked towards her, smiling slightly: "Next, I'll show you that women can be 'happy' even without men!"

Immersed in a strange pleasure, the stunning beauty had no intention of resisting. Her body, having already tasted the sweetness, craved another forbidden pleasure.

Bai Su's fingers gently caressed her sensitive clitoris, while occasionally exploring her moist vulva. From the incredibly wet vulva, Bai Su knew the time was right. She first gently rubbed the cucumber around her genitals, but didn't rush to penetrate.

The already aroused beautiful wife couldn't bear the torment; she abandoned her shame and pursued the source of pleasure her husband couldn't provide. The sensitive friction of the cucumber against her skin surprised the ashamed Han Jiaren. A strange itching sensation surged again in her empty lower body. Han Jiaren knew she was "playing with fire," but she couldn't help needing satisfaction.

Bai Su's caresses were extremely gentle and delicate. From her genitals to her clitoris, and every part of her body was caressed. The skin-to-skin contact not only excited Bai Su but also created a tense, goosebump-like sensation.

"Relax, you'll find that sex is actually a very pleasurable thing..."

Her hypnotic tone seduced Han Jiaren, who found it incredibly pleasurable.

Under Bai Su's caresses, her areolas deepened in color and became more sensitive. The comfortable and intoxicating feeling made Han Jiaren's pretty face flush like a ripe apple, incredibly alluring.

Under the influence of the "aphrodisiac," Han Jiaren's desires were amplified infinitely, making her believe that she too was a thirsty woman needing a man's touch.

As a woman herself, Bai Su naturally understood women's erogenous zones, and having been a "beneficiary" of the aphrodisiac herself, she was adept at comforting this stunning married woman. In some ways, Bai Su even understood her own body better than Han Jiaren, knowing that the other woman had gone through a transformation from a married woman to a slut.

Han Jiaren naturally couldn't understand Bai Su's inner struggle, but her mind was already filled with lust as she feigned resistance. Only Bai Su and the cucumber in her hand could bring her back to the peak of ecstasy.

(Finally mentally prepared?) Bai Su's smile gave the beautiful woman, who was having an affair, immense courage. Her jade legs parted uneasily, revealing her hidden paradise, the meaning of which was self-evident. The

cold cucumber lightly rubbed against her vulva, and the beautiful woman, her face flushed, was already burning with desire. Her hot body even had a pinkish hue, clearly showing her unbearable thirst. Her legs parted again, as if calling for "its" to penetrate deeper.

The slender cucumber finally satisfied the unbearable emptiness of her vagina, but as the cucumber rubbed against her sensitive flower path, it aroused even more flames of lust, making Han Jiaren wish that someone could fill her lower body and bring her to orgasm.

【… … Hmm… … Ah… … Ah… … Ah… …】

The intoxicating moans flowed slowly, the pure and innocent girl on the screen shed her radiance and became a lustful woman tormented by desire. Bai Su's small cucumber gradually moved in and out, the pace quickening, fueling the burning desire in the beautiful woman, who wished she could quickly reach the peak of passion.

Mixed with surprise and shame, with confusion and curiosity, her jade pot, being invaded for the first time by a man other than her husband, was hot enough to melt any man.

The aroused desire and the accumulated effects of the "aphrodisiac" made Han Jiaren hot and thirsty, even actively caressing her breasts under Bai Su's secret guidance, her already sensitive nipples bringing her to a rapid climax.

The hidden pinhole camera completely recorded the beautiful wife's infatuated state, becoming the best weapon for Quan Zhihuan and Yamamoto to threaten this popular star in the future. This video gave Quan Zhihuan more confidence in subduing Han Jiaren. He could begin to imagine this stunningly beautiful married woman moaning beneath him, and the lewd image of them playing the flute.

Thinking of this, he felt his penis, which had submitted to countless women, radiating vibrant life. He began to feel that this day was not far off… …

The stunningly beautiful married woman, after experiencing a baptism of orgasm, felt her heart pounding violently. Her naked body convulsed in the afterglow of the climax, trembling occasionally, her whole body limp as if she had lost all strength.

Soon, the still dazed beauty was once again swept away by trembling pleasure. Her best friend, Bai Su, seemingly tireless, caressed her smooth jade back, occasionally stroking her sensitive nipples or playing with her already engorged clitoris, giving the exhausted Han Jiaren a renewed sense of "energy."

【…Could you……rest a bit?】 Looking at the pitiful Han Jiaren looking at her, Bai Su couldn't bear it. But remembering her master Yamamoto's orders, she had no choice but to harden her heart, even if it meant pushing her best friend, who considered her her confidante, into the abyss of lust!

Bai Su increasingly felt that Han Jiaren before her was like herself in the past, equally restless, equally framed and tricked by men, sinking into the sea of lust, and ultimately becoming a sex slave under the men's training.

At this moment, Bai Su abandoned her delicate and gentle demeanor, and her already wet little cucumber quickly stirred up waves in Han Jiaren's jade hole again.

【…Ah… …No… …Can't… …Can't… …Can't… … … anymore… … …】

Struggling in the sea of lust, Han Jiaren quickly ushered in her second, even third and fourth orgasms.

Her naked body was already exhausted. Her initial soft moans escalated into increasingly loud groans. Her thirsty body, though weary, continued to demand more. Wet love juices soaked the sofa. She was even led into the master bedroom, where, in front of her husband's wedding photos, she was having sex with another person—or rather, with another woman—until she finally fainted in the throes of orgasm, leaving behind a scene of devastation and a lingering scent of lust.

After confirming that the beautiful married woman had fainted, Bai Su soon heard the doorbell ring. Opening the door, she was shocked to see the owner, Yamamoto, and the lecherous Quan Zhihuan.

"Good job,"

Yamamoto said, slapping Bai Su's ample buttocks without restraint, as Quan Zhihuan led her unimpeded into the master bedroom.

Inside, Bai Su lay peacefully on the bed, like Sleeping Beauty from a fairy tale, clearly unaware of the unwelcome guests.

The difference was that in the fairy tale, Sleeping Beauty awaited her prince to rescue her, while before her lay the despicable man who had pushed Han Jiaren into the abyss of lust.

Yamamoto took out a syringe pre-filled with medication from his bag and injected it into Han Jiaren's smooth, jade-like arm. The stunning beauty, already unconscious, slept even more soundly under the influence of the medication, completely unaware of the danger she was in, much less expecting several men to brazenly enter her bedroom and admire her naked body.

Yamamoto disgustedly tossed the cucumber aside and said to the eager Jeon Ji-hwan, "You have two hours. It's up to you now. Remember what I said beforehand: take precautions, be gentle, and don't let the other person notice you've been drugged."

"Don't worry, I definitely won't disappoint you."

At Yamamoto's signal, Bai Su proactively helped Jeon Ji-hwan undress, even helping him put on a condom. She then followed her master out of the bedroom, clearly enjoying her master's "gift."

Jeon Ji-hwan looked at the beautiful woman on the bed and swallowed hard. "Do you know how long I've waited for this day? From the moment I saw you, I hoped one day you would be my woman, but why did you choose that man, and marry so early…?" At

this moment, nothing could stop his determination to have Han Jiaren.

Listening to the breathtakingly beautiful woman he had longed for day and night, his unrestrained caresses of her full breasts and her wet, glistening vulva, Jeon Ji-hwan felt his "little brother" grow stronger than ever before, even capable of seven times a night.

Suppressing his raw desire, Jeon Ji-hwan remembered Yamamoto's instructions. He carefully turned the beautiful married woman's naked body over, confirming that his goddess was still fast asleep before his lust took hold.

He gently sucked on her alluring lips, his greedy tongue lingering on her trembling nipples, his all-pervasive caresses causing Han Ga-in to utter dreamlike moans.

Under Jeon Ji-hwan's skillful movements, Han Ga-in felt an electric-like pleasure coursing through her body, exciting and stimulating her, causing her to moan dreamily, "[Oh God... Jung-hoon... I'm almost... almost... almost... I can't take it anymore...]

[Jung-hoon... even at this moment, he's still thinking about that man!]" Rage

overwhelmed his reason, and the tenderness and affection vanished instantly. At that moment, Jeon Ji-hwan made a decision. He told himself that from now

on, he would make this beautiful married woman submit to him, becoming an obedient and docile sex slave, not her woman. "Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being cruel. From now on, you will only obey my every command, making you understand that Han Jia-ren is now just my plaything, and you will have to obey any man I ask..." His

already prepared weapon needed no foreplay this time, thrusting rapidly into her tender vagina. He comfortably sucked on her nipples, wantonly kneading her full breasts into various shapes to satisfy his lust. Meanwhile, he carefully observed this stunning married woman.

He found that Han Jia-ren, even in her sleep, exuded a seductive charm, equally alluring and tempting than her usual innocent and lovely demeanor. The stunningly beautiful woman, dazed and confused, was awakened to her instincts. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly as she bit her lower lip, her jade-like hands actively clinging to Quan Zhihuan's strong waist, welcoming his thrusts.

Quan Zhihuan's thrusts were more ferocious than ever before, as if venting long-suppressed anger and dissatisfaction. The fragile, beautiful woman's desire intensified with each desperate act, her sensitive flower path overflowing with love juices under the fullness and friction of his penis, her initial moans transforming into sweet groans.

Quan Zhihuan seemed to be on steroids, ejaculating three times inside Han Jiaren, his thick semen filling the condom to the brim, leaving him thoroughly satisfied. During this time, Han Jiaren experienced several simultaneous orgasms, finally collapsing onto the bed like a limp rag, completely unaware that she had been violated.

With his goal achieved, the remaining tasks were naturally left to Bai Su to clean up the mess. Of course, Jeon Ji-hwan didn't forget to take advantage of this stunning beauty, who was no less beautiful than Han Ga-in and even more spirited, before finally ejaculating once more before leaving the mansion with unsteady steps.

It seemed like a long time had passed…

Han Ga-in, parched and groggy, awoke from her sleep. Her head was still foggy, and she felt a burning pain in her lower body. Her weak and limp body ached all over, and she felt as if she had been torn apart, lying weakly on the bed. Her exquisite beauty was even more pitiful.

【Are you awake? Have some water!】

Seeing her good friend Bai Su, Han Ga-in couldn't help but smile shyly and gratefully, clearly remembering the crazy scene of the previous night.

Even after breakfast, Han Ga-in still felt her head was like mush, unable to concentrate. The crazy scenes of the two of them replaying in her mind made her realize her own crazy and lustful side—a dark side she couldn't imagine, another version of herself she had never known.

Fortunately, her best friend Bai Su comforted her, telling her not to overthink things, and Han Jiaren, still feeling dizzy, quickly fell asleep again.

In her sleep, Han Jiaren tossed and turned, her delicate hands involuntarily reaching into her bra to caress her full breasts and glistening nipples, her breathing becoming heavier as she occasionally let out sweet, wanton moans.

Unbeknownst to Han Jiaren, the "aphrodisiac" was quietly altering her constitution, making this stunning beauty even more sensitive and thirsty, drawing her step by step into the abyss of lust.

Without any prompting, the lustful Han Jiaren began to feel dissatisfied with merely sneaking around for masturbation. She kicked off the covers, her bra ripped open, revealing her smooth, fair skin and full breasts, while her panties were somehow pulled down to the edge of her thighs, vaguely revealing her dark pubic hair and mysterious triangle.

Soon, the bed was stained with her wanton fluids, while Yamamoto and his group, watching through a hidden camera, each wore satisfied smiles.

A week passed quickly.

Han Jiaren began to feel confused about whether she was dreaming or in reality.

In her dreams, she found herself making love with several men, even uttering lewd sounds she had never imagined. Her sensitive body felt unprecedented stimulation and excitement from the men's advances, and she even actively responded to their advances, just to experience the peak of ecstasy at the moment of orgasm.

Each time she fainted from wave after wave of orgasm, yet felt extremely satisfied...

In her dreams, she was wilder and more thirsty than ever before. She enjoyed the men's violation, and even more so, the men's lewd games, like an addict craving the spasmodic pleasure brought by orgasm.

She began to get used to sleeping naked, but when she woke up, she found the sheets stained with sticky love fluid, her sensitive nipples trembling under the caresses of fingers, her other hand stroking her clitoris, and the original quilt long since kicked off the bed, making her feel extremely ashamed.

Her breasts, honed by prolonged masturbation, became firmer and fuller, her delicate nipples more sensitive, sending shivers of pleasure through her with every touch. Her slender figure grew fiery and mature; her once pure and beautiful form now radiated an unprecedented allure, making her even more seductive.

At the same time, her lower body became easily aroused, the lustful fluids flowing from deep within her legs causing her shame, yet she couldn't hide her excitement and inexplicable anticipation, leaving her bewildered and lost.

Under the tireless guidance of her best friend, Bai Su, Han Jiaren gradually experienced the pleasures of same-sex relationships. Frequent sexual experiences overwhelmed her sense of shame, gradually succumbing to a vortex of desire from which she couldn't escape.

She wanted to resist, but couldn't conceal her inner anticipation.

A voice seemed to whisper within her, urging her not to waste her youth, to seize the day. After all, she hadn't committed adultery with another man, nor had she betrayed her husband; she was simply enjoying an alternative life experience.

Meanwhile, Bai Su, Han Jiaren's best friend, had already brazenly moved into her mansion and begun her wicked plan to "train" the married woman.

Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, Han Jiaren felt herself becoming even stranger.

She found herself increasingly unable to concentrate and began to feel burnt out in life and work. Fortunately, her agency knew that this stunning beauty prioritized her family and lacked enthusiasm for work, so they adopted a laissez-faire attitude towards her expiring contract. After all, Han Ga-in was now a free agent.

Often lost in thought, the beautiful housewife's mind would wander to men's penises, the fleeting pleasure of her own satisfaction bringing her even more enjoyment, leading her to become addicted.

Her sexual desire grew increasingly intense, and Han Ga-in secretly visited pornographic websites, browsing various articles, which gave the lustful housewife a deeper understanding of sex.

Besides various nude photos of women, Han Jiaren discovered many photos of women being humiliated, trained, and even abused, which excited her. As she browsed pornographic websites for extended periods, her breasts surged with an electric-like pleasure, and her already wet vagina flowed with sticky love fluid. Lost in the images, Han Jiaren couldn't help but fantasize about being the tragic woman in the photos, letting out joyful and wanton cries under the humiliation and training of men, anticipating their violation, their violent penetration of her thirsty vagina, and their brutal ravaging.

In reality, Han Jiaren always gave off a pure and gentle impression, but no one knew that even the most beautiful woman craves male pleasure, hoping someone can satisfy her desires and relieve her needs.

To make her orgasm… to make her spasm during orgasm, even a shameful squirting…

But how could she let anyone know such perverse thoughts?

Besides, as a wife, she had to sacrifice for her husband and her family. Even though she had already sacrificed her career to support her family, she couldn't obtain the satisfaction and orgasms a woman deserves. This made her feel disgusted with her dull and monotonous life.

Under the influence of her best friend Bai Su, Han Jiaren learned to use various sex toys to induce repeated orgasms. There were grotesquely shaped dildos, a vibrating dildo that made women tremble, and many other instruments she had never seen before…

Han Jiaren felt like she was going crazy when she first used a dildo, but the pleasure that instantly filled her mind and bones made her tremble all over, and she quickly ejaculated.

At night, Bai Su taught her to use the vibrating dildo to touch her sensitive nipples and clitoris, and to stimulate every erogenous zone on her body. The unstoppable orgasms caused Han Jiaren to faint repeatedly, yet she would experience another orgasm while unconscious.

After countless orgasms, all reason and concepts of chastity had long since vanished, leaving only pure lust and instinctive reactions.

Immersed in this sea of desire, Han Jiaren lost interest in work. Unable to concentrate, she gradually became listless and lethargic towards life and her surroundings, subconsciously relying on her best friend Bai Su and trusting everything the other woman said.

Under repeated injections of "aphrodisiac," the once pure and virtuous beautiful wife was gone. Her self-control dwindled, and at Bai Su's urging, she began doing things she never imagined.

She wandered naked throughout the mansion, where only she and Bai Su were present. The master bedroom's bathroom became her usual place for masturbation after each bath, and the entire mansion reeked of her trysts with Bai Su. The beautiful woman, believing herself undetected, was unaware that Yamamoto and his associates were repeatedly providing her with lewd entertainment, and that these videos were being saved as future threats.

Prolonged exposure to pornography, coupled with sleep deprivation and other factors, subtly influenced Han Jiaren, leading her to fantasize about being molested and violated by strange men, even experiencing the pleasure of their lewd acts, sinking into a vortex of pleasure and becoming a sex slave to lecherous men.

One night,

lightly dressed, Han Jiaren wandered aimlessly through the streets, unwittingly becoming a target for men's assaults. Just two days ago, her best friend Bai Su suddenly had to go abroad, leaving her all alone, silently enduring the loneliness of her empty room.

Accumulated lust had already tainted the beautiful married woman's mind; without Bai Su's company, this stunning woman found herself unable to achieve pleasure, and simple masturbation couldn't fill the emptiness within her.

Wearing short silver hair and dark sunglasses that obscured half her face, a simple blue top paired with a red long skirt, and a brown coat, Han Jiaren strolled alone through the late-night streets, experiencing a different kind of nightlife than usual.

Around 10 PM, Han Jiaren impulsively took the subway. The carriage wasn't crowded; a few men who looked like thugs sat in small groups, and people nearby avoided them.

Han Jiaren stood holding onto the handrail next to a few passengers, unsure of what she wanted. She had chosen to travel alone this night, and her destination was a nightclub that her best friend Bai Su had mentioned more than once.

As she pondered this, Han Jiaren suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

She felt someone gently stroking her buttocks with their palm, and it seemed they intended to go deeper.

[I can't believe she's not wearing underwear! What a slut!]

The stunning beauty, about to resist, hesitated upon hearing the teasing. She remembered the pornographic videos she'd watched recently; the man behind them was clearly the infamous pervert.

He seemed oblivious to Han Jiaren's thoughts. While pressing close to her to avoid detection, he further caressed her inner thighs, her rapid breathing filling the air.

Seeing the beautiful woman's furrowed brows, the man's fingers plunged directly into her intimate area, startling the beautiful woman. Han Jiaren was shocked but dared not make a sound. She tightly clamped her thighs together, trying to prevent the man from going any further, but unexpectedly, his tongue lightly licked her sensitive earlobe, causing her thighs to relax slightly.

The man seized the opportunity, his fingers smoothly penetrating her vagina, feeling the wetness. [Don't move! What do you think people will think if they see this?] The

stunningly beautiful woman, her body stiff, felt waves of pleasure washing over her. Unlike her previous erotic encounters with Bai Su, she was being violated by a man other than her husband, yet she experienced pleasure that her husband could not provide.

The immoral joy filled her mind once more. Han Jiaren felt her lower body becoming wet, gradually losing the strength to resist, only able to let the stranger do as he pleased.

In truth, she hadn't lost the ability to resist; rather, the image of a wanton, panty-less slut he described deeply shocked her, making her realize how desperate and wanton she was, even going so far as to leave home late at night to seek orgasm at a nightclub, a legendary hotbed of sin.

If her true nature were discovered, all the popularity she had built up in the entertainment industry over the years would be gone, and she might become known to the media and the public as a shameless, wanton woman.

Unconsciously, the man's hand slipped through her coat, even her shirt, caressing her breasts, which were her husband's exclusive possession, feeling their fullness and magnificence.

"Such full breasts, and she's not even wearing underwear!" "Is it because your man hasn't satisfied you, making you so thirsty... Or is it because you secretly crave male violation that you dress like this?"

Han Jiaren, barely able to stand, couldn't respond to the man's accusations. Her rebuttal felt so weak and powerless.

Explanation was tantamount to cover-up; the lustful fire within her fueled her sensitive body, causing an alluring blush. She could even smell that familiar yet alluring scent.

The man's defilement reminded Han Jiaren of the Japanese adult films she had once watched. A woman on a bus, under the guise of being sexually assaulted by a pervert on a train, was experiencing a strange kind of pleasure, a mixture of resistance and acceptance.

A complex mix of feelings—tension, fear, excitement, and more—was palpable. Under the man's teasing, both her breasts and her more sensitive clitoris were already erect. Overwhelmed by pleasure and the man's unbridled advances, the stunning woman completely lost the strength to resist. Her mind went blank, and her sensitive body convulsed as she listened to sweet, wanton moans. The man's broad chest pressed against her back, and in this mingled mix of joy and ecstasy, she experienced a small climax.

After her orgasm, the beautiful woman could no longer maintain her balance. She could feel her wet love juice staining her long dress, and even the sticky fluid splashing onto her high-heeled feet. The air was thick with a lewd scent. Han Jiaren hadn't expected to climax under the pervert's defilement.

"What a wanton body! How did you climax so quickly? Looks like you're a wanton woman who needs to climax several times a day!"

The man's fingers, glistening with love fluid, gently waved in front of the stunningly beautiful Han Jiaren, making her blush crimson and utterly humiliated. The man added fuel to the fire with a mocking laugh: "

After we arrive at the station, we'll find the nearest love hotel. I guarantee you'll be in heaven all night."

Just then, the train arrived at the station, and Han Jiaren, emboldened by some unknown source of courage, rushed out the instant the train doors opened, leaving without looking back.

She completely failed to notice that the man behind her didn't immediately chase after her, and even less could she have heard him speak into his earpiece after she left: "Work completed. Target just left the train and is on his way to 'Never-Sleeping City'."

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