My wife, who loves helping others

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Chapter 1: Muster Your Courage!

Ling'er is Qimin's newlywed wife. With her beautiful appearance, she's currently unemployed, only occasionally helping her younger
sister Tingting with small businesses to earn extra money and pass the time.

Ling'er is undeniably a great beauty, and as pure as a blank sheet of paper. When they first got married
, she didn't even know what sex was. Qimin was very satisfied with his wife.

Not long after their marriage, Qimin and Ling'er became pregnant, but due to health reasons, she miscarried at six months
.

The couple was heartbroken. After two months of recuperation, Ling'er had basically recovered. She then proposed
to help her sister Tingting with a large project in another city, which might take three months.

Qimin thought she should get away and relax, so he agreed.

However, more than three months have passed since Ling'er left Qimin, and she still hasn't returned. Although she occasionally
calls, Qimin always feels that something is amiss.

Qimin didn't directly ask his wife's younger sister, Tingting. He sensed that his wife's dedication to her "career" far
exceeded his understanding of her, and it might not even be a "career" at all. Qimin carefully searched the place where Ling'er usually kept her things, and soon found a locked notebook

under the dressing table . 　　"Is this a diary?" 　　Qimin muttered suspiciously. Although he didn't have the key, he used his knowledge of locks to easily open the simple lock with just a few wires. 　　The contents of the diary shocked him: This, this is... 　　What is this?! 　　Qimin could hardly believe his eyes. His beautiful wife's little notebook clearly recorded a series of her unknown stories. Qimin first read the first entry, which happened shortly after their marriage, before Ling'er became pregnant. 　　On a lazy morning, Qimin got up and went to work as usual. Ling'er, whose honeymoon had just ended, was still slept until almost noon because of the previous night's passionate encounter. 　　After getting up, Ling'er suddenly felt like going for a walk, so she went out in her usual clothes. 　　In a small alley not far from her building, Ling'er noticed something strange: three boys who looked like high school students were pushing a girl who also looked like a high school student behind a garbage truck in the corner. The boys had already taken off half of the girl's clothes, and she was clearly struggling and crying. 　　Ling'er walked over quietly and suddenly asked, "What are you doing?" 　　Startled, the boys turned around and saw Ling'er. They threatened, "What are you doing? Mind your own business!" 　　Ling'er ignored their threats and moved closer. "You guys aren't planning to have sex with this girl, are you? That's wrong. Sex is something adults do." 　　"But we're adults!" 　　The boys' response to Ling'er's childish question was rather cute. 　　"You are, but this girl isn't. Don't bully her, it's wrong," 　　Ling'er continued to lecture. At the same time, the girl whose clothes had been torn began to cry out, "Help me, help me!" 　　"Who are you? Why are you meddling in our business?" 　　the boys threatened, only then looking at Ling'er seriously. 　　"Wow, she's quite the beauty." 　　"What you're doing is wrong. You can't force a girl to have sex with you. That's an adult thing to do. Only adults like me can do that." 　　"Oh? Then how about we have sex with you?" the boys laughed. 　　Ling'er nodded: "Then, if I have sex with you, you can't bully this girl, okay?" 　　In terms of looks and figure, Ling'er was several times better than the girl in front of them. Hearing her words, these beastly boys, their eyes blazing with lust, immediately turned their attention to Ling'er. The girl who had been pinned down took the opportunity to run away, disappearing without a trace. 　　Now only a few boys and a beautiful young woman remained. 　　"Okay, shall we start here?" 　　The boys pressed closer, surrounding Ling'er as if afraid she would escape. 　　Ling'er gently pushed them away, saying, "Wait a minute." 　　"What?" 　　"You have to take off your clothes before you have sex, right? Hurry up and take yours off too." 　　The boys' eyes widened as they watched Ling'er undress herself, her curvaceous and alluring body quickly exposed to their view. 　　"What's wrong? Didn't you want to have sex with me?" 　　Ling'er, already showing her breasts, started helping them undress, revealing a hidden corner of her body . 　　"Brothers, don't be shy with her, go for it!" 　　Unable to resist Ling'er's overwhelming allure, one of the boys gave the order, and the three hungry wolves pounced on her. 　　The woman's breath on their faces ignited the boys' lust. "Oh, so big, woman, your breasts are F-cup, right?" 　　The boy played with the breasts he couldn't hold, his greedy teeth constantly biting and chewing on them, clear saliva instantly covering the pink nipples, a milky taste penetrating to the bone. 　　Ling'er breathed slightly, already pinned down by three boys. She replied, "Hmm, do you like it ? My husband thinks it's a bit too big." 　　"So big, smells so good, take a bite, mmm." 　　The boy played with her large breasts, the pink nipples bouncing as he bit them, quickly turning into hard , pink cherries. 　　"Woman, you're so wet down there, we're going to put it in." 　　The boy grasped his engorged penis, sliding it against Ling'er's already opened vulva, her labia glistening. 　　"Ah, mmm, put it in, thrust it hard into me." 　　Ling'er clamped her long, sexy legs around the boy, cooperating with his piston-like movements inside her.

The hot, young penis plunged deep inside, ignoring the resistance of the vaginal opening. The beautiful clitoris immediately
kissed the thick glans, exchanging sensations and flavors.

"Oh, oh, is it okay if I cum inside?"

the boy asked as he thrust vigorously, his cheeks flushed with excitement.

Ling'er kissed the other's nipple, shaking her head passionately, saying, "It's okay, Ling'er loves
men's big cocks the most here, ahhh..."

"Then we won't be polite!"

"Uh~ uh~ uh~ you can go harder, ah~ bite sister's breasts, yes, that place
, ah~ don't lick sister's feet, it tickles."

"Pfft pfft!"

"There are so many pebbles on the ground, come on, sit on sister's breasts, let sister lick your cocks, hee
hee."

"Oh yeah oh yeah, ahhh! Woman, stick your ass up, I'm going to shoot you!"

The boy's strong arms wrapped around Ling'er's waist, fucking her narrow and elastic vagina like crazy
, a large gush of wetness constantly overflowing from the gap between the penis and the vagina, the obscene smell spreading in the air.

"Mmm, so hot, so hot! Ah~ hurry up and fuck Ling'er until she's stinky, let Ling'er's hole be filled with your scent, mmm!
"

And so, the three boys, behind the garbage truck, flipped the sexy Ling'er over and over, thrusting in
and out, sometimes ejaculating inside, sometimes giving her oral sex. Ling'er even learned to use her breasts to give them a blowjob, soon getting herself all dirty,
but both sides were very satisfied.

"Pop pop!"

The intense sex ended, but Ling'er still took the initiative to lick the boys' penises clean of semen, cleaning them
thoroughly. While kissing them, she said, "I'm an adult, you should do this kind of thing with me in the future. You can't
bully little girls, that's illegal."

"Yes!"

The boys were all obedient.

"By the way, are you a prostitute? Do you take money?" one of the boys asked.

"I can take money for doing something this comfortable?"

Ling'er's eyes widened.

"Of course! There are plenty of women who make a living by having sex with men and then charging them money!"

Ling'er sighed. "How can anyone be so shameless? She must be a bad woman. You can't
have sex with a woman like that."

As she said this, she didn't forget to lick the semen off the corner of her mouth.

"But we don't have girlfriends, and we'll be wanting to have sex again soon, what should we do?"

Ling'er pressed her hot breasts against the boy's penis, giggling, "Then I'll suck you
clean, so you won't do anything bad later."

"Oh, oh. You're going to help us vent our desires?"

"Yeah, yeah, if you're going to do something good, you should do it all the way."

"Then you blow us up, and then we'll fuck you again, hehe."

And so, Ling'er and the three boys were hidden behind a trash can, being repeatedly fucked by the three boys
until they were tired of playing with her full breasts and tight vagina. Their young semen covered Ling'er
's face and chest, and then they just left the naked Ling'er behind the trash heap and drove away.

Of course, they promised not to play with women for the next two days; ejaculating three times in a row was enough to vent their lust
.

As Ling'er leaned against the wall, licking the semen off her fingers, the girl who had almost been raped appeared
.

Seeing Ling'er's state, the girl wanted to cry but didn't, only standing there silently staring, her fists
clenched, her face flushed.

Ling'er stood up, took her hand, and slowly said, "It's okay, they won't bully you anymore."

"Thank you, but I feel so pathetic, so useless. Even they bullied me.
They wouldn't do this to others, and now they've dragged you into this too, boohoo."

Ling'er pinched her cheek, then smiled and said, "What's on your mind? Why don't you tell your sister? Maybe
I can help you."

The girl hesitated for a while, then lowered her head and whispered, "I'm usually very timid, and I always get bullied.
They all laugh at me, and this time they even tried to rape me, boohoo."

The girl was about to cry, and Ling'er hugged her, comforting her, "It's okay. Actually, you can be
bolder, more confident, you..." "Why should I let them bully me?"

The girl wiped her eyes. "I just lack confidence. I'm afraid to speak loudly to others, and I don't know what
to do.

Maybe they've got their eye on me. No matter what happens, I won't dare to fight back. I'm so useless
."

Ling'er hugged her tightly again, helping the girl to sit down in a corner. She said softly, "Maybe if you try to be bolder
, more confident, and bravely express your thoughts, they might even be afraid of you."

The girl was still dejected. "I'm so useless. I've never fought, and I don't even know how to swear
. I don't know what to do if I run into them again."

"Do you think you'd be braver if you knew how to fight?" Ling'er asked.

"I think maybe, but how can I fight someone for no reason?"

The girl seemed to have regained some spirit.

Ling'er thought for a moment and said, "Let me tell you a secret. My body has a special feature;
it feels really good when I get hit. I really enjoy being hit, you know.

How about this, you hit me and yell at me, let yourself vent. Maybe you'll become bolder in the future."

"How can I do that? You just saved me!"

The girl shook her head vigorously.

Ling'er took her hand and said, "Actually, you can think of it this way: I just stole your man,
slept with him, and now I'm shamelessly taking off my clothes in front of you, mocking your figure for not being as good as mine. You actually
hate me, right?"

"This..."

The girl was a little confused.

"Look at you, your breasts are so small. Men would throw you in the trash as soon as they see my breasts. Now..."
"I'm going to slap you again and you won't? You're such a coward!"

Ling'er pressed her advantage.

"I..."

"My breasts are covered in those men's semen. Look
how happy they are, all red and rosy. Your breasts can't even get any saliva."

"Stop talking!!"

*Slap!*

The girl slapped Ling'er hard across the chest. A full breast was violently flung out by the blow
, then recoiled, its hem swaying.

After slapping herself, the girl stared blankly at her hand. "I think... I think I really have some courage now.
"

Ling'er puffed out her chest and shouted, "That's right! If you have the courage, give your older sister a good beating now
!"

The girl's face flushed red. She seemed to have made up her mind, raising her hand and slapping Ling'er's breasts hard from both sides.
A series of attacks accompanied by crisp sounds, and Ling'er cooperated with muffled groans, but her body
did not flinch at all, letting her large breasts swing wildly from side to side as she was hit.

The girl stopped after hitting for a while, panting heavily. Ling'er's breasts were flushed,
and she didn't seem to be injured. On the contrary, her sexual desire was aroused.

At this moment, Ling'er didn't dislike this feeling. She wrote the following in her diary: Ah, the slaps on my body
hurt so much, but it was also so stimulating. It feels like there's a lot of water coming out of my hole.

No, how could I like this? I'll get hurt.

But it's so exciting! I want her to hit harder. Ling'er loves having her breasts broken, it's so
exciting! Mmm, Ling'er is a stinky woman, I want Qimin to see this too, I'm about to cum...

The timid girl hit Ling'er's breasts dozens of times until her palms ached.

She gasped, "It really, really works! I've never felt so excited before, I'm
so much braver now."

Ling'er took her hand and placed it on her chest, saying, "You feel like you've released all your emotions, but
you need to release them even more thoroughly, release all the anger you've been holding in, so you can have confidence in the future
."

The girl seemed to have made up her mind, but hesitated greatly, stammering, "Then, sister, sister,
could you, could you help me release all my pent-up emotions? I'll pay your medical bills."

"Hehe, you're much braver than before to say you'd pay for medical expenses if you hit someone. Don't worry, I
'm helping you voluntarily. You won't be responsible no matter how much you hit me."

Ling'er pulled her aside to a more secluded spot. "So, what are your thoughts now? How do you want to hit me?"
The girl thought for a moment: "When I was hitting you just now, I thought of a girl, a girl who always bullies
me. She has very big breasts, very big."

She blushed again as she said this.

"That's great. Just imagine me as that person. What's her name? How do you want to beat her up?"
Ling'er asked.

"She has a nickname, 'Ghost Granny.' I really want to spit on her and then stomp on her breasts. She always finds
a way to bully me, just because she has big breasts, she seduces a bunch of people."

The girl became more and more angry as she spoke.

"Oh, you old hag. So what's your name?"

"Just call me Qin."

Ling'er casually picked up an empty paper bag from the corner, put it over her head, and said to Qin, "Qin,
don't I look like an old hag? Do you dare hit me, hehe."

After this series of provocations, Qin's fingers were trembling with excitement. When she saw Ling'er wearing the hood, she
went berserk.

She jumped forward and pushed Ling'er to the ground, then spat a mouthful of water into Ling'er's chest, cursing
, "You damn old hag, you think you're so great just because you have big breasts? I'll stomp you to pieces!"

After saying that, Qin stomped on Ling'er's chest. The white sneaker sank tightly into Ling'er's breast,
the pink nipple stuck in the tread of the sole, and the entire breast became a flat meat pancake.

After Ah Qin stomped on her first foot, she intensified her attack, stomping down repeatedly with her white sneakers. Ling'er's breasts weren't
spared, immediately bearing numerous shoe prints. The humiliation of having her breasts trampled aroused Ling'er's vagina, causing
a gush of vaginal fluid to flow out, a truly lewd sight.

After kicking dozens of times, Ah Qin, increasingly excited, simply took off her shoes, her white-socked foot directly
into the paper bag, pressing it against Ling'er's mouth.

Ling'er cooperated readily, opening her mouth to take the blackened toe of the sock into her mouth, even sucking on it with her tongue.
The distinctive sour, pungent smell of a young female student's feet filled her body—perhaps lingering from a physical education class, or perhaps from being
chased—but whatever the reason, the smell spread in Ling'er's mouth. "

You slut, lick my feet!" Ah Qin shoved her toes into Ling'er's mouth, forcing her to hold her entire
foot. Her expression was excited, and she became extremely impulsive.

Ling'er was very quiet and obediently licked, even using her teeth to bite and pull off Aqin's socks before
carefully licking between Aqin's toes. The sour smell brought her to multiple orgasms, and her juices
flowed uncontrollably.

After Ling'er licked her feet twice, Aqin's excitement gradually cooled down. She realized
she could be so ruthless.

Ling'er made Aqin sit on her lap, cupped her breasts in her hands, and said, "Look, you've almost kicked a layer off my breasts!
You're so amazing!"

Her breasts were burning, the skin was red and swollen, and some areas looked like they were about to break.

"Sorry, I got a little too excited,"

Aqin said, scratching her head, a little embarrassed.

Ling'er cupped her breasts and said seriously to Aqin, "Do you know the difference between my breasts and yours
?"

Aqin shook her head.

"They're already fully developed; all that's left is to produce milk and be played with by men.
They'll deteriorate and turn black soon. Your sister's breasts only need to produce milk, unlike yours which are still..."
"She's still developing, so you can hit her here as much as you want, even if you break her breasts, it's okay."

Ling'er's proud breasts were now covered in black shoe prints, filthy but still very firm.

"Actually, there's something I really want to do, so... well, let's do it."

Aqin whispered her thoughts to Ling'er. Ling'er blushed instantly upon hearing this, but she nodded in
agreement without hesitation.

Ling'er pulled Aqin to a nearby public restroom that wasn't crowded. This place was basically deserted during the day. They
went into the women's restroom to check, and after confirming that no one was there, Ling'er took off her clothes again and laid her breasts flat
on the toilet seat. She was completely lying on the toilet floor.

"Is this really okay?"

Aqin hesitated.

In front of her, Ling'er squatted on a protruding part of the toilet entrance, her breasts, which had just been trampled on, lay flat on the ground
, pressed directly against the dirty floor, the pink nipples seemingly full of life.

Ah Qin finally made up her mind. She spread her shoes and stepped on Ling'er's breasts,
swaying as she stood on top of them. Then she unzipped her pants and squatted down.

Ling'er's eyes widened as she watched her proud breasts being crushed into a pulp and pressed to the ground by the female student's feet
. It was quite a stimulating experience, especially since her nipples were in danger of getting stuck in the gaps in the soles of Ah Qin's shoes.

"You stinking, stinking hag, drink my piss!!"

Ah Qin gritted her teeth and uttered a harsh word. Ignoring the fact that Ling'er's breasts were now flattened
, she pulled down her underwear and urinated into Ling'er's mouth.

A stream of yellowish liquid shot out from the female student's genitals, landing perfectly in the young married woman's mouth
. It churned quickly inside, and Ling'er gulped it down, her breasts still pressed against
the dirty floor by Ah Qin's foot.

On one side, Ah Qin was venting her frustration with the old hag with satisfaction; on the other side, Ling'er was overwhelmed by the intense
stimulation, her juices flowing freely. Being trampled on like trash in the toilet was driving her wild with desire; she could even smell the
floor on her nipples.

"Ah, so good!"

Ah Qin, her face flushed, stood up and kicked Ling'er, who had just finished drinking her urine, pushing her into
the toilet bowl. Then, she kicked her relentlessly, making Ling'er scream and beg for mercy, her body becoming filthy
.

Ah Qin excitedly stomped on Ling'er more than a dozen times until she herself was panting heavily.

Ling'er, who had been trampled on, was unharmed. She got up from the ground, squatted down in front of Aqin, and asked softly, "Little
sister, do you feel much braver now?"

Aqin thought for a moment, then nodded decisively, "Yes, it really feels much better. A lot of my usual unhappiness
has been released. I really want to thank you."

Ling'er shook her head and said, "No need. I had some free time today, so helping you was no big deal. Actually
, I feel pretty good too."

Ling'er puffed out her chest and said, "You know, women with naturally big breasts are more easily aroused
, and these breasts aren't very sensitive. You have to hit them hard to make them feel really good. Actually, you helped
me too."

"Really...? I don't have breasts that big, so I didn't know that."

Aqin blinked, seemingly a little disbelieving, but also somewhat convinced.

She thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Um, sister. So, could you help me again sometime?"

Ling'er smiled, "Of course! Come find me when you need me, I'll give you my phone number."

Her smile was as radiant as a flower.

"Next time, I'm going to strip you naked and beat you to a pulp!"

At the end of the diary was Ling'er's reflection: I did two good deeds today, saved a girl, and helped her
build confidence. As the saying goes, good things come in pairs, today was so wonderful.

Hmm, but I shouldn't tell my dear husband about this, hehe, it's Ling'er's little secret.

Qi Min almost suffocated when he read this. He couldn't believe his beloved wife would willingly be gang-raped and beaten. She actually
had such a strong masochistic desire; he never would have guessed! However, Qi Min also noticed that his penis had
become rock hard.

"Oh, what's going on? Do I like watching Ling'er being raped?"

He shook his head, trying to ignore the ethical issues, and continued reading.

In Ling'er's diary, today's entry is finished. Qimin continues reading the second entry...

Chapter Two: Impotence Cured!

This entry is several days after the first one. It seems his beloved wife, Ling'er, doesn't write in her diary every day
; she only writes about things she deems worth recording.

The diary begins one morning when Ling'er knocks on a neighbor's door.

Qimin recognizes the address; it's from the building next to his. Could Ling'er and her neighbor also
...? Qimin continues reading: The middle-aged man who opens the door is a little stunned to see Ling'er. After a moment of eye contact
, the middle-aged man finally speaks first: "Who are you looking for?"

Ling'er smiles slightly: "Hello, I'm your neighbor. I'd like to talk to you about something. Can I come in
? I'm alone."

The middle-aged man seems a little taken aback, but he finally decides to open the door and let Ling'er in. It's an ordinary family's house. Besides the middle-aged man, his wife, a middle -aged woman who looks to be in her thirties,

is also inside . 　　The family clearly recognized Ling'er, but they didn't know why she was there. 　　Ling'er didn't stand on ceremony, sitting down on the sofa and looking around before saying, " Where's that doll with my picture on it? Hehe, I saw it at the window. You've been secretly taking pictures of me these past few days and sticking them on the doll's face, right?" 　　Ling'er's bluntness left the middle-aged man somewhat bewildered. He scratched his head and said, "Sorry , we just wanted to look at it ourselves, we definitely didn't spread it around." 　　"It's alright, I don't mean to hold you responsible. I just thought the doll was really well-made and wanted to see it . I didn't mean any harm."

Ling'er smiled, her frank expression easing the tension considerably.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man finally went to the room and brought out an exquisite rubber doll. The doll
's face was covered with Ling'er's photo, and its body was modeled after a sexy woman's figure, incredibly lifelike.

"Wow, so exquisite! Did you make this?"

Ling'er exclaimed, touching the doll's body.

The middle-aged man scratched his head sheepishly, "I'm not in this line of work, but this is just my first hobby
. Please excuse my poor work, madam."

"But why did you put my photo on the doll's face?"

Ling'er asked with a giggle.

"Well, this, this..."

The couple suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Ling'er broke the awkward atmosphere: "It's nothing, it's just your own hobby. Besides, you
didn't do anything to me."

"Sigh, I'm not afraid to tell you," the middle-aged man's wife responded, "my husband has developed
a bit of erectile dysfunction this year. He needs strong stimulation to have sex with me. Because you often walk around the balcony dressed sexily, my husband
unconsciously started fantasizing about you, and

that's how he ended up making this doll." "I see. Erectile dysfunction is such a troublesome thing. Making love with our husbands is
the happiest thing for us wives,"

Ling'er said sympathetically. As she spoke, she helped the middle-aged man take off his pants. Before he could react,
his limp penis was already in front of Ling'er.

"Madam, what is this?"

Ignoring the couple's surprise, Ling'er sucked the middle-aged man's limp penis into her mouth, savoring
the various flavors on it with her smooth tongue.

The sudden action startled the couple, but they quickly recovered. The woman exclaimed,
"So you're this lewd, madam, yet you look so innocent."

"Hehe, I'm not lewd at all. I just felt sorry for your husband's impotence and wanted to help him
. You don't mind, do you?"

"Yes, yes, go ahead and suck. If it can cure my husband, that would be a good thing."

The woman nodded in agreement, though her expression was somewhat complicated.

Ling'er focused on sucking the middle-aged man. She pulled his hand inside her clothes, pinching his
large breasts, and asked as she sucked, "Is it comfortable? Are you reacting?"

The middle-aged man felt an indescribable pleasure as the woman he had longed for sucked his penis, her hands also touching his large breasts
. Tragically, his penis didn't react much, only slightly
larger than before.

"But, perhaps a stronger stimulation is needed."

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, clearly ashamed of his behavior.

Seeing this, Ling'er immediately took off her coat, revealing her ample breasts to the middle-aged man
.

She even pinched her pink nipples and said, "Look, isn't this pretty?"

"Yes, very pretty."

The middle-aged man nodded.

"Then how about this?"

Ling'er used her breasts to encircle the middle-aged man's penis, her jade-like skin rubbing back and forth against his limp penis
, a milky fragrance even wafting into the middle-aged man's nostrils.

He swallowed hard, his eyes wide, but his penis still didn't react much.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's wife spoke up: "Madam, my husband has a rather unusual taste. We
usually play with this doll, hanging it naked from the wall and whipping it. He especially likes watching the doll's breasts swing from side to side
as it's being whipped."

"Hmm, in that case, why doesn't he just play with your body directly?"

Ling'er tilted her head, asking curiously, a half-smile on her face.

Now it was the mistress's turn to feel embarrassed. She lowered her voice and said, "Well, maybe I don't like
being played with like that. If I'm not happy, he won't feel satisfied either."

"Oh, I see."

Ling'er nodded and continued, "Then how about this, you hang me from the wall and whip me, see if that can stimulate
him."

"Really? Hang you from the wall and whip you?"

The middle-aged man was somewhat incredulous.

Ling'er covered her mouth and laughed, "What's wrong with that? My husband and I play like this all the time."

Actually, she and Qimin had never been this wild before, but saying it now sounded quite natural, as if those
who slept with her were her husbands.

"Really? How hard can we hit her?"

The couple's eyes widened.

"Whatever, you can hit her however you like."

Ling'er patted her soft breasts to show that they were actually quite firm and resilient.

With Ling'er's permission, the couple naturally didn't hold back.

Together, they stripped Ling'er naked, tied her hands and feet with rope, and then hung her on the hook on the wall where the dolls used to hang
, her feet about twenty centimeters off the ground.

The middle-aged man's wife brought over a plastic bucket filled with neatly arranged whips, all different sizes of
leather whips.

She asked Ling'er, "Madam, why don't you choose a whip?"

Ling'er looked at the whips, her face flushed, and she said shyly, "It's alright, you
can use whatever whip you like to hit me. By the way, do you have the kind that tears off a chunk of flesh with one hit?"

The mistress replied, "We don't have that kind, even dolls get damaged. Do you want one? Be careful, it
might crack your breasts and they'll rot."

"Oh, but the thought of my breasts falling to the ground is so exciting!"

Ling'er said seductively.

The mistress frowned and replied, "We don't have such a brutal whip, but we'll improve it,
it'll still hurt you to death."

Ling'er's eyes shone with a strange light: "Really!?"

"Of course it's true."

The mistress nodded and took out another bucket filled with various tools.

She selected a small bottle filled with liquid and used a spatula to evenly spread it
on Ling'er's breasts.

Upon contact with the clear liquid, Ling'er immediately felt a searing, bone-deep burning
pain, so intense it brought tears to her eyes, especially her nipples, which felt as if they were on fire.

The mistress shook the bottle, smiling maliciously, "You asked for this. This liquid is
the essence extracted from the hottest chili peppers, usually used only during torture. However, it's
not quite enough for you."

She then took out a thin silver needle and quickly poked Ling'er's breasts a dozen times, the concentrated chili pepper
liquid immediately seeping into the needle holes.

"Ah!? It hurts!"

Ling'er cried out immediately, but she only managed half a sound before the mistress stuffed a cloth into her mouth,
allowing only muffled whimpers.

She simply picked out the first whip and handed it to the middle-aged man. "Husband, please beat this slut to death, beat
her flaunting breasts to a pulp."

The middle-aged man nodded, and immediately a rain of whipping water fell on Ling'er's breasts, the cracking sounds deafening. Ling'er's
delicate breasts swayed wildly like a small boat in a storm, the pain intensifying to the point of almost suffocating her
.

As soon as the middle-aged man began to whip her, the mistress also picked up a whip and swung it over. The two of them lashed Ling'er's proud
breasts together, her blows even harder, each lash landing precisely on Ling'er's nipples,
as if she wanted to cripple Ling'er's breasts.

It's unclear how long this frenzied whipping lasted, but Ling'er fainted from the excruciating pain.
When she slowly awoke, she was already on the wall, and the couple, both naked, were watching her.

Ling'er struggled to sit up. She saw a little sticky semen seeping from the mistress's genitals, and the man's
penis was wet and sticky. She immediately knew they had made love.

"You're awake?"

The mistress happily picked up Ling'er. "You know, you just had an orgasm during the whipping, and your juices were flowing
all over the floor. That was great! My husband saw that and immediately got hard."

Ling'er didn't care about reaching orgasm during the breast-torture. She looked down at her breasts
and was immediately shocked.

Her once smooth, white breasts were now covered with whip marks and needle marks, and bruises all over them—
it was a truly horrific sight.

Ling'er poked her nipple with her finger and found it was numb and she couldn't feel anything for the time being.

She sighed, "Oh, it's all badly damaged."

"Haha," the hostess laughed, covering her mouth, "Don't be sad. We were a bit rough, but it's all
external injuries. A little medicine will heal it quickly.

To be honest, my husband is a doctor. I'll have him apply some medicine for you later." "

Oh, right, we also wanted to discuss something with you,"

the hostess added.

Ling'er, supporting her breasts, looked up curiously and asked, "What is it?"

"My husband has a very special hobby. Generally, this hobby has a higher chance of solving his erectile dysfunction problem
. But the materials are hard to find. If you could help with this, that would be great."

The hostess spoke somewhat evasively, clearly indicating that this hobby was not so ordinary.

"Sure, tell me, it's so important to heal his body."

Ling'er stared at her with wide eyes.

"Hmm, then I'll tell you. My husband really likes the sweat from a woman's breasts. We have a
special steamer made from an iron that you can put on your breasts and keep them at a high temperature. That way, your
breasts will keep sweating, and the steamer will collect the sweat. Although the process isn't very comfortable, it's very safe
."

The hostess explained as she took out the machine, which looked like two strange glass domes
. "Wow, won't it cook my breasts?"

Ling'er said, but she had already snatched the domes and put them on her breasts.

"Of course not, at most it will feel very hot."

"Okay, but I have a condition."

"What condition do you have? Tell me?"

"While my breasts are being steamed, you have to whip my backside. Steaming my breasts for too long, I want to try being
whipped on the buttocks."

Ling'er stuck out her plump buttocks, her face full of lust.

"No problem, while you're at it, beat the lady's vulva until it's raw and bleeding, we'll apply the medicine later anyway."

The mistress clenched her fists, clearly excited.

"Okay, then, let's start now."

Ling'er stuck out her buttocks, her breasts stuffed into her bras, "Hehe, you can hit harder
, my buttocks are very bouncy." ...

Qimin couldn't bear to watch any longer. He recalled the day marked in this diary entry; his beloved wife Ling'er seemed to have been
acting strangely for two or three days, refusing to have sex with him, and even refusing to let him touch her breasts.

She said she wasn't feeling well and needed to rest, but he hadn't paid much attention. Apparently, her bras were covered in
medicine, which was why she wouldn't let him touch them!

Chapter Three: Robbery Must Include Sex!

Qimin's heart pounded wildly, his body burning as if he were in a furnace. Ling'er's story made him blush, made
him excited to the point of madness, and somehow, he couldn't help but continue reading.

Qimin looked at the newly opened diary and noticed that the dates had jumped forward several months;
it seemed that entries in between had been torn out.

Without time to consider why the diary had been torn, he continued reading this entry.

It was about four months into Ling'er's pregnancy. At that time, Ling'er
had gone on a business trip to the suburbs of a neighboring city to help her sister with a small business matter, and she was gone for about ten days. Qimin was worried that
it wouldn't be convenient for his pregnant wife to travel, but Ling'er said the baby was developing steadily.

The diary entry was very detailed; on that day, on a desolate and narrow country road, Ling'er was wearing loose clothing...
Ling'er was getting dressed and preparing to return to the hotel; she had almost finished her work for the day.

The desolate road was lined with lush green corn cobs, and there was hardly a soul in sight as far as the eye could see
; the sky was gradually darkening.

Ling'er quickened her pace, but suddenly, two raggedly dressed boys blocked her way.

One was tall and the other short, wearing plain, dirty brown shirts and casually stained
white trousers, with sandals on their feet.

However, what was more striking were the rusty lawnmowers they carried, and their expressions were far from
friendly.

Ling'er was startled and stood frozen, her hands instinctively covering her chest.

Seeing Ling'er's frightened expression, the two boys chuckled.

The tall boy brandished his lawnmower first and said, "Sister, do you have any money on you?"

Ling'er shrugged, looking embarrassed, and said, "I...I don't have much money. I only have a little change for food."

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the money!"

the tall boy shouted, sounding nervous, but not as nervous as the short boy
, whose lawnmower was trembling, clearly not a repeat offender.

Ling'er calmed down and said softly, "Okay, okay, don't get excited. I only have a little on me, it's all
yours."

She unzipped her collar and pulled a thin purse from inside her shirt,
revealing her fair cleavage in the process, which immediately caught the attention of both boys.

Ling'er held the wallet in her hand. "Take it, there's only a little change in it."

But at this moment, the two boys' eyes were no longer focused on the wallet. They were simultaneously drawn to
the deep cleavage revealed by Ling'er's unbuttoned clothes. Their eyes became greedy, and their lower bodies
quickly pitched tents.

This change naturally did not escape Ling'er's notice. She relaxed a lot, and
after her eyes darted around, Ling'er asked shyly, "Gentlemen, may I make a suggestion? I only have this much
money on me. If you take it, I won't have anything to eat later. How about you rob something else instead?"

"You, what do you have!?"

The taller boy's answer became hurried.

Ling'er pulled her clothes open even wider, seductively saying, "Usually, if a robber can't get
enough money, they can rob you of your virtue too."

"But, but we need money!"

The boys were still hesitant, but Ling'er's temptation clearly swayed them.

"If you rob me of my virtue, you can also rob me of my money. If you do this, I won't dare report it to the police, I'm afraid of losing face
. If it's just about money, I'll go to the police station later."

Ling'er took two steps forward, opening her clothes even wider, revealing her black lace bra.

"Brother, behind that haystack, no one should be able to see us,"

the shorter boy reminded his brother.

The taller boy hesitated for a moment, then succumbed. Clearly, he hadn't experienced the power of female seduction;
his lower body was so hard it felt like it would burst through his pants.

"Come on, let's go over there."

He pointed to a haystack in the cornfield not far away, a
large enough haystack to hide several cows. Now that it was dark, no one would notice this corner.

Ling'er giggled and walked ahead to the haystack. She quickly spread out some dry
grass, creating a makeshift bed.

Her initiative ignited the two boys' lust like ignited powder, turning the haystack into a
highly obscene place.

Ling'er sat down on the haystack, smiling at the two boys.

They tossed aside their grass-cutting knives and sat down beside her, unsure how
to proceed.

Ling'er took their hands and placed them on her chest and abdomen, softly asking, "Sister has a question. Have you
ever had sex with a woman?"

The two boys shook their heads. They could already feel the smooth touch of her palms, a surge of heat spreading through their bodies
, their primal desires about to erupt.

"Oh, I see. Sister has another question for you. Why did you rob me? That's wrong, you know,"

Ling'er asked softly.

"Why are you asking this?"

the boys asked warily.

"It's nothing, I was just asking. You two were touching my chest, so you must trust me now
, right? I can't do anything to you."

Ling'er pressed on.

"Because, because a new internet cafe opened in town, and after going a few times we ran out of money, and we were really
itching to go, so..."

The two boys exchanged a glance, their lack of guile leading them to answer truthfully.

Ling'er suddenly realized, "Oh, I see. It's normal for young people to like to have fun, and besides, internet cafes do
n't cost much, right? But if you're short of money, you should think of ways to earn it, not rob people."

The two boys were a little confused after being lectured by Ling'er for no apparent reason, but Ling'er quickly continued
, "How about this, I'll provide you with an opportunity to make money. How much you earn depends on your own abilities
, okay?"

"An opportunity to make money? You're not going to tell us to work in a factory, are you? What exactly do you want?"

the taller boy shouted, grabbing Ling'er's breast, feeling a bit angry at being teased
.

Ling'er gently brushed his hand away and whispered, "Don't get excited. Of course, I don't need
to teach you how to work in a factory. Look, my belly is already big, and my husband hasn't
made love to me for several months because of it. I feel so bad. Now you can make love to me, and you can
earn twenty yuan from me every time, okay?"

The two boys were stunned by such a good deal, but they quickly recovered, their eyes practically
blazing with desire.

Ling'er giggled as she unbuckled the tall boy's belt, grasped his engorged penis, and
licked it with her tongue. "How about it? Looks like you want to make money this way."

"But I don't know how. I've only seen a little bit at internet cafes. What do you want to do?"

The tall boy then grabbed Ling'er's breasts and began to knead them roughly.

"Ah, ah, so soft, so warm."

"It's very simple. Come on, let me teach you."

Ling'er unbuttoned her top and bra, letting the tall boy hold her breasts with both hands. Then she
took his penis into her mouth and sucked on it. The slippery saliva quickly covered the boy's genitals, as
if he had already ejaculated.

The short boy couldn't stand by any longer. He groped and pulled off Ling'er's pants and socks, stripping the
woman naked. His muddy fingers found Ling'er's vulva and prepared to insert it
.

Ling'er's face was flushed. She pulled the tall boy onto the straw bed, wrapping one leg around his
waist, pressing his penis against her black-stockinged pubic area. Glistening love juice seeped out, sticking to
the boy's body.

"Like this, want to go in?"

The tall boy hugged Ling'er, his penis groping to enter her lower body. The sweet
scent emanating from Ling'er made him even more eager, almost penetrating her anus.

Ling'er grasped the boy's penis, directly piercing her hidden private parts, moaning, "Mmm, like
this, go in, so big, so hot, oh oh oh. Use your waist to thrust hard into my lower body, mmm
, so big, so strong..."

After a long, deep thrust, the boy, using the techniques he'd learned from videos, used Ling'er's breasts as a fulcrum, his waist
thrusting violently, the sounds of their bodies colliding growing louder.

At this moment, the short boy couldn't hold back any longer. He grabbed his penis and shoved the glans into Ling'er's mouth
. She licked it diligently, and Ling'er obeyed.

"Oh~ oh~ ah~ ah~ ah~ oh~, harder, harder, squeeze my breasts hard, yes
, that's it. Don't be so gentle, fuck me to death, oh~~ I'm going to come~~~~"

Ling'er cried out incoherently, her legs swinging up and down from the violent impact. Her large breasts
changed shape in the stranger's hands, her vagina burning hot, waves of pleasure constantly assaulting her mind.

So, behind a haystack, in a cornfield, the two boys, with very clumsy techniques,
shot their semen hard onto the cervix of a beautiful young woman, soaking her cavity.

"Huff~ huff~ huff" The two boys, panting heavily, seemed very satisfied as they ejaculated inside a woman for the first time. Their
unsatisfied penises continued to kiss Ling'er's jade feet, calves, and breasts.

Ling'er's vulva, dripping with semen, intrigued them greatly. The two boys repeatedly touched it, trying to
compare it to the videos they had seen.

Ling'er lay on the hay, giggling, "Twice, twenty yuan each, forty yuan in total. This is what
you earned."

"Sister, we want to earn more!"

The two boys wanted to continue making money off Ling'er; their lust hadn't subsided, and no one wanted
to be satisfied with just one time on such a beautiful body.

Ling'er gently pushed them away, her jade-like fingers lightly flicking their penises. Looking at the sticky
liquid on her fingers, she smiled, "This work is tiring, don't rush. Since you're so obedient, I'll suggest
an even more lucrative job for you, okay?"

With the previous "job" as a prelude, the two boys nodded frantically this time. It was something that would earn them money without breaking
the law, temporarily putting their thoughts of robbery aside.

Ling'er swallowed hard and slowly said, "Actually, you can probably tell that I already have a child, right? Childbirth
is very painful. These days, some women in big cities try to have someone
widen their vaginal opening before delivery to make the process much smoother. Of course, it costs money to have someone widen it.
You can help me with this, and I'll pay you, how about that?"

"How? We don't know how."

The boys were startled, clearly amazed by this novel urban practice.

"It's very simple. I'll teach you. I'll pay you a thousand yuan, okay?"

Ling'er blinked and smiled at them.

Hearing about the thousand-yuan "huge sum," the two boys were clearly tempted. After discussing it, they decided to take the job
, but they still had no idea how to do it.

Ling'er happily jumped over, pressing her breasts against the boy's penis, and laughed, "Great! Then you two have to
help your sister with this."

Her silly smile made the two boys feel like they were receiving help from a kind person. But regardless, having a beauty like Ling'er delivered to their door was incredibly attractive

to the two boys who were seeing a woman for the first time . 　　The two boys, confused and excited, were pulled back to her rented hotel by Ling'er. After closing the door, Ling'er couldn't wait to take off her clothes and lie on the bed, looking more wanton than a slut. 　　Ling'er spread her legs, pointing to her still-wet vulva, and said, "Now, your sister will teach you how to do it. First, use your fingers to spread this place open and see what's inside. Come on, don't be afraid." 　　The tall boy and the short boy looked at each other, and they obeyed Ling'er's instructions, sitting on the bed as well. 　　Immediately, with their fingers trembling slightly from nervousness, they pulled apart Ling'er's wet labia. 　　Although Ling'er's vulva was now open, it was still pitch black inside. The two boys shook their heads, indicating they couldn't see anything. 　　"Here, shine it on me, tell your sister what you see." 　　Ling'er handed them a flashlight. The taller boy took it and shone it into Ling'er's vagina, revealing a pink fleshy opening with a lot of white, foamy fluid flowing inside—likely the remnants of their earlier encounter on the haystack. 　　Further expanding this alluring, mysterious space, the boys saw a throbbing, pulsating ball of flesh.

This must be the legendary cervix of a woman. The folded vaginal walls and the obscene scenery within were a feast for
the eyes of the two boys, who almost couldn't bear to look away.

"Sister, sister."

"Hmm, tell me, what do you see?"

"I see where sister peees!"

"Hehe, silly, sister peees in another hole up there, okay?"

Ling'er guided their fingers to her small urethra.

"Ah, I see!"

The boys blushed.

Ling'er took the opportunity to tease them: "Hey, you don't even know where a girl peees. Don't
wipe your penis in the wrong place next time."

"Hmph, seeing how ignorant you are, sister will continue to educate you on common sense.

The place you're spreading open is sister's vagina, the place where she has sex with a man's penis. You just
tried it, wasn't it very comfortable and tight?"

The two boys nodded.

Ling'er continued, "Did you see a fleshy ball with a small hole inside my vagina
?"

"Yes, we saw it."

"That's my uterus,"

Ling'er said. "And I'm pregnant now, which means there's a
baby inside my uterus."

"Mmm, we can see your belly is quite big, you're about to give birth."

The boy nodded, indicating he wasn't completely ignorant.

Ling'er smiled faintly and continued, "You know how painful childbirth is for women, right? They need a
bunch of people to help."

"Yes

," the short boy interjected. "The other day, Liang's wife next door gave birth at home, and her screams were like
a pig being slaughtered, so terrifying."

"Yeah, so can you guess why it's so painful?"

The two boys shook their heads in confusion.

"Because, a woman's vagina is such a narrow place, it's very difficult for a baby to squeeze through
. You see, even a hand could easily fit in. So now, some wealthy women in the city are starting
to prepare for childbirth, widening their vaginas beforehand to make childbirth smoother and less painful
, and to prevent the baby from getting stuck. I was originally going to do this preparation myself, but since you two are short of money,
how about I let you do this job? If you do well, I'll give you each a thousand dollars."

Hearing about this "huge sum," the two boys' eyes widened. They wanted to nod immediately, but
hesitated because they didn't know how to do this "preparation."

"It's very simple. The main thing is to help out often. I'll teach you; you just need to be willing to do it,"

Ling'er continued to encourage them to take the job.

Tempted by the money, the two boys nodded in a daze,
not even understanding what they were supposed to be doing.

Seeing that they all agreed, Ling'er happily jumped out of bed and hugged them, her
breasts rubbing against the boys' bodies until her nipples hardened. "

Sister will go get some tools. You wait here, and I'll teach you step by step, hee hee.
"

...Shameful dividing line...

The next day, on a desolate country road, two boys, one tall and one short, carrying a large bag of miscellaneous items, ran
to the front of the inn where Ling'er rented. They dashed upstairs, took out their keys, and opened the door.

Inside was a scene of lewdness. Ling'er lay naked by the window, her eyes just wide enough to see downstairs
, but her hands and feet were bound to various fixed objects in the room, her entire body stretched out in a spread-eagle
position.

Upon closer inspection, they could see a foreign object at the base of Ling'er's spread thighs—a soda
can stuffed full into her vagina.

Ling'er greeted them happily as they entered, and the two boys, becoming much more familiar with each other, closed the door
and walked straight towards Ling'er.

The taller boy removed the soda can from Ling'er's vagina, while the shorter boy used his hand to support
the vaginal walls as they tried to close, simultaneously shining a flashlight inside. They both looked inside. They saw

only a cloudy, pale yellow liquid remaining in Ling'er's vagina, likely residue from their second ejaculation the previous day
. They also noticed that Ling'er's vaginal elasticity had decreased; it wasn't as tight as it had been the day before.

The tall boy said, "Sister, your vagina seems a bit loose now. Is this the right thing to do?"

"Yes," Ling'er replied, her face flushed. "You two pull it open with your hands and see how
wide it can stretch now."

The two boys obeyed and pulled Ling'er's vagina open from side to side with their hands, stretching it
to the size of a bowl with no mercy. The vaginal walls were stretched into a smooth, tender skin, and the intense stimulation made Ling'er
groan.

Perhaps the great stimulation excited the boys as well. The tall boy scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly
, "Sister, we still want to make love to you, is that okay?"

Ling'er giggled and replied, "Sure, but my vagina has been stretched loose by you, so it might
not be very comfortable. How about you use my mouth and breasts instead?"

With Ling'er's consent, the two boys, unable to restrain themselves, immediately took off their pants, pulled out their angry penises
, and attacked the beautiful wife's cherry-like mouth and breasts.

Ling'er sucked on the tall boy's penis, her breasts tightly gripped by the shorter boy, who rubbed
his burning hot penis against her.

"Mmm, delicious, mmm,"

Ling'er greedily inhaled the scent of his penis, her smooth tongue swirling around the glans
, strands of clear fluid overflowing and mixing in her mouth, creating an indescribable fishy taste.

Meanwhile, the boy holding Ling'er's breasts, in his excitement, said, "Good sister, making love with you is so...so comfortable
. Your breasts are so soft."

Ling'er felt her vagina was already overflowing with love juices, practically dripping. If her hands
and feet weren't bound, she would have liked to shove her hand inside and taste her own juices!
The penis that had been thrusting in and out of Ling'er's mouth finally ejaculated, a thick stream of semen shooting into her body. Ling'er swallowed it all
and cleaned it with her tongue.

The boy who had been playing with Ling'er's large breasts abandoned them just before ejaculating, shooting all his semen
into Ling'er's vagina, sticking to her cervix—a truly lewd sight.

"Mmm, so hot, so delicious, sister wants more, mmm."

Ling'er greedily sucked, licking the boy's penis and scrotum clean, the black hair covered in
her saliva—what a lewd scene! Ling'er smiled seductively, her face flushed, and tapped the boy's lower
abdomen. "Hehe, do you want to pee? You can pee in my mouth.

Your pee is the best; it will greatly help me produce milk later."

"Sister drinks our pee and it helps with milk production!?"

the boys asked in surprise.

Ling'er continued, "Yes, you don't know, do you? A woman's breast milk not only needs nutrition, but also
some yang energy to balance it. You young girls have the most yang energy in your urine. Many women specifically buy
boys' urine to drink."

"In that case, we'll charge you two yuan each time you drink our urine,"

the tall boy suggested. His younger brother immediately chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, two yuan can get you an hour of fun
!"

Ling'er chuckled. "Alright, two yuan each time then. You guys take a notebook and write it down. Come on.
"

"Okay, you'd better catch it."

The tall boy put his now-soft penis back into Ling'er's mouth. Soon, a stream of
yellowish liquid spurted out, the hot liquid carrying a foul odor, staining Ling'er's body completely
. Now she was a filthy wife, inside and out! Ling'er gulped down the tall boy's urine,
excitedly enjoying the humiliation. The urine, as it poured in, also aroused her, almost bringing her
to the brink of orgasm! Ooh, Ling'er was actually about to orgasm while drinking urine! The boy comfortably
ejaculated in Ling'er's mouth, and immediately another boy took his turn. Under the continuous assault of urine, Ling'er felt
her stomach was full of urine, as if urine was about to overflow from her throat. Her whole body was burning hot, and she desperately needed someone
to make love to her! "Ooh,"

Ling'er spat out the penis that had already urinated, forcefully swallowing the excess urine. Despite this humiliating treatment,
she remained as beautiful as a lotus flower, lying there still arousing the two boys.

The thought that the urine had stayed in her stomach, would travel through various organs, and finally shoot out from the intact urethra of this married woman
, still excited them immensely.

After Ling'er finished drinking her milk, the two boys got down to business.

They took out what they had brought: many hollow bamboo tubes of different sizes, to help her dilate her vagina
.

The taller boy first took out a very large bamboo tube and gestured towards Ling'er's vulva, but it was clearly too exaggerated
, as thick as a large bottle of cola.

Just as the boy was about to change to another one, Ling'er stopped him: "Use this one. To dilate a woman
's vagina, the thicker the better. You two slowly pull open my vagina with your hands, then slowly stretch it with the wooden stick, and then insert
it."

The boy exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, a woman's vagina is so elastic! Won't it tear?"

"Tear? Are you two little guys going to tear my vulva apart? Hehe, it's not that easy
, don't worry. My vagina is a tender piece of flesh; the harder you pull it, the more comfortable it feels."

Ling'er encouraged them.

The boys agreed. They first used their fingers to pull Ling'er's vulva apart. Because her legs were spread open
, and because she had been stuffed with a soda can all night, her vagina didn't have much strength
to clench.

Under the boys' brute force, the married woman's vagina was quickly stretched into a long slit. Then, the boys used
wooden sticks they had brought to support the two ends of this slit, creating an extremely lewd shape.

Ling'er moaned a few times, a mixture of pain and pleasure. She could feel that her labia were just two thin pieces of flesh
, her clitoris hanging alone in the middle. The rough wooden sticks seemed to have penetrated into her flesh in some places, and a wave of intense
stimulation almost brought her to orgasm.

After finishing with the wooden sticks, the boys began to try to pull Ling'er's vagina apart and insert the bamboo tube
. This was incredibly difficult for a married woman who had never given birth. Their rough force almost tore Ling'er's vagina
apart, stretching the flesh to its limit.

Ling'er tensed her neck, clamped her toes together, and endured the rough pulling with her whole body strained. She kept
moaning, but an unnamed lust had already ignited from the bottom of her heart, engulfing her. "Mmm...ah!"

"Push harder! Yahoo!"

The two boys stuffed the bamboo tube soaked in cooking oil into her vagina. The terrifying object gradually sank into Ling'er's
vagina, forcefully spreading the entire cavity apart.

Finally, the wooden strips and other things were successfully removed, and the shaping was successful! "Huff..." "Huff," Ling'er came to her senses
and struggled to lift her head. She saw that her lower body was swollen as if it were about to burst. A bamboo tube was forcefully stuffed into her vagina,
stretching the originally narrow passage more than ten times its original size.

She looked at her obviously stretched lower body and cried out, "Ah, you've finally
ruined my lower body!"

"Ah? Ruined?"

The boys were startled.

"No, you did a great job."

Ling'er smiled at them. "Next, to help this part of my sister settle, you'll have to tie her up like this for
three days. During that time, you'll have to feed her, help her with urination and defecation using a chamber pot. Hehe, doesn't that sound
disgusting?"

The two boys shook their heads. The taller one said, "No, it's not. It's about making money. But won't you get bored
? You can't move, you know."

"Yes, but if you want to play with my body, you can do it anytime. My mouth and breasts
are all yours to play with. Occasionally you can even use corncobs to tease my vagina—it's a special reward for
you, hmm."

Even though Ling'er was tied up, she was still incredibly alluring, her words full of provocation.

"And if we feed you urine, we get 20 yuan?"

the short boy added.

Ling'er nodded: "Yes, if you urinate on me, I won't have to drink so much water
, hmm."

Her words were so lewd that even a prostitute would be humbled.

"Okay, we'll work hard!"

the boys said confidently

. ... An unforgivable dividing line...

Three days later, Ling'er was covered in filth, her body stained with a mixture of urine and semen
. Her breasts were particularly red, clearly showing signs of being whipped, and bore seven or eight teeth marks.

Most horribly damaged was her vagina, which had been stuffed with a thick bamboo tube for three days, turning her labia
purple. Despite the constant stimulation and movement, the undeniable fact

was that the two boys had played with Ling'er until her body reeked . 　　After the boys removed the bamboo tube from her vagina, a hole the size of a teacup remained at the entrance. Her stretched vagina seemed to have lost its elasticity, becoming loose and saggy . 　　The tall boy easily inserted his fist, poking around in it. The overstretched flesh had lost its elasticity, and the muscles were numb from exhaustion. 　　Seeing herself reduced to a tattered state, Ling'er felt no sadness, but rather increased excitement. 　　She sat up, rubbed her vulva, looked at her breasts, then took the hands of the two boys and said gratefully, "Thank you, you did a great job, even better than the people in the city. My problem with having a baby is solved." 　　The two boys scratched their heads shyly, the taller one saying first, "It's nothing, we almost committed a crime. Helping you and earning money, we're really grateful!" 　　"And, and, and you let us experience the pleasures of a woman for the first time, it was so comfortable. " 　　The taller boy said shyly. 　　"Hehe, your work isn't over yet. You know, if you're going to earn money through your own abilities, you have to make sure your work meets the requirements. Now, bend my legs and put them into my vagina, see how much you can fit in." 　　Ling'er instructed. 　　"Oh, okay!" 　　The two boys obediently grasped Ling'er's calves, bent her legs back, and inserted one foot into her already loose vagina, the process surprisingly without any resistance. 　　Thus, Ling'er's precious vagina tasted the flavor of her own feet for the first time, and it hadn't been washed for three days. 　　"Sister, I see your vagina is unusable now, it's so loose, it's like...like the pig intestines in the butcher shop," 　　the short boy exclaimed in surprise. 　　Ling'er patted his shoulder and said casually, "It's nothing, I'm a mother now, having sex with you won't cost me anything. This place was going to get damaged sooner or later anyway, on the contrary, you're making me feel very comfortable . But remember, you can't rape women, okay? If you really can't hold back anymore, come find me for sex. " 　　She actually wanted to be raped by the two of them for a long time. 　　"Oh, speaking of which, we have something we'd like to ask you about," 　　the tall boy said. 　　"What is it? Tell us." 　　"We met a guy at an internet cafe. He really wants to have sex with big-breasted women, he's willing to pay, but he can't find any here. We were thinking, could you help him, sister?" 　　This request was the same as asking Ling'er to go out and work as a prostitute to earn money for them. 　　However, Ling'er covered her mouth and smiled, "Sure, but we need to find another place. Take me there, and don't tell him about what happened between us." 　　"Okay, okay, we'll go tell him." 　　The two brothers nodded. 　　So, the tall boy ran out, while the short boy helped Ling'er take a bath, get dressed, and of course, gave her a blowjob. 　　Not long after, the tall boy returned, and he led Ling'er and the short boy out together, until they arrived at the door of a dilapidated tile-roofed house in the countryside. 　　The tall boy explained, "This used to be where my family stored firewood, but it's no longer used, so we just put it here. There's a pile of straw inside that can be used as a makeshift bed." 　　Ling'er nodded and followed them into the dilapidated house. There was indeed a bed made of dry straw inside, but it looked like no one had been there for a long time. 　　Ling'er and the others cleaned the place up briefly, and soon the guy arrived. 　　The person knocking was a young man in his twenties. When he saw Ling'er come out, his eyes lit up instantly , his gaze immediately fixed on her breasts, unable to look away. 　　"Hmm, you two can take care of it here then. See, I didn't lie to you, I really know someone who does this kind of thing , pretty brotherly, right?" 　　The tall boy patted the young man on the shoulder, then they left Ling'er and the young man alone in the tiled house . 　　The young man grinned lewdly, his saliva practically dripping, and impatiently pounced on Ling'er, trying to undress her. 　　Ling'er wasn't in a hurry. She gently stopped him, saying, "Don't you want to see me naked, handsome?" 　　Ling'er gave him a flirtatious wink and deftly removed the clothes she had just put on, instantly overwhelming the naive young man with her voluptuous figure. 　　His eyes widened, and he roared, "So big, so big, hahaha!" 　　Then he pounced on her, pinning her down on the hay, while simultaneously pulling down his own pants.

The young man, revealing his large penis, was

excitedly reaching for his own. An unexpected incident occurred just as he was about to masturbate. Ling'er's vagina had been torn open by the two boys
three days prior, leaving it loose and inelastic,
a stark contrast to her delicate face and curvaceous figure.

Sensing something was wrong, the young man pulled out his penis and poked Ling'er's vagina with his finger. He immediately
roared, "You bitch, it's already this loose? Damn, that belly... are you pregnant?"

Ling'er smiled and explained, "Yes, I started selling myself when I was very young, and it got loose very early on
. And recently, a boss used a corncob on me, and that's how it got like this."

"Pah, you're trash, worse than a prostitute!"

The young man angrily pulled up his pants and tried to leave, spitting on Ling'er's breasts.

"Don't be in such a hurry. Didn't you want to play with big tits? My tits are still perfectly fine, look."

Ling'er used her breasts to clamp the customer's penis between them.

"What's the use of having tits if you can't fuck them? Hmm, you slut."

The young man was still furious.

"Oh, that's because you don't understand. I have another hole, it's so tight."

Ling'er pointed to her anus, which indeed hadn't been violated yet.

"Oh, fucking a big-breasted woman's ass? That sounds pretty exciting."

The young man licked his lips, somewhat tempted.

"Hey, besides letting you play there, I'll give you a special service, okay? It'll make up for
the regret of not playing with my pussy."

Ling'er added.

"What is it?"

the young man asked curiously.

Ling'er cupped her large breasts and said proudly, "Aren't my breasts beautiful? I usually rely on these
breasts to attract customers. Those men love to squeeze my breasts.

But today I'll give you a special treatment. You can slap my breasts, how about that? Anyway, my vagina
has been loosened, so my breasts are useless."

"Oh, torturing you, that's quite novel. Let me think, hey, I've got it. How about this, I'll go find a rope
, tie these big breasts of yours like this, then hang you from the beam and rape your ass, what do you think?
Hehe, I've wanted to try this for a long time."

Ling'er replied, "Sure, my breasts will look beautiful when they're wrecked."

"Haha, they'll definitely be a piece of rotten flesh, you slut! Oh right, how much will you charge per time
?"

The young man suddenly thought of the crucial question.

"Hmm, 100 yuan per time."

Ling'er answered without thinking.

"So cheap?"

The young man couldn't believe it. Such a beauty only cost 100 yuan per time, and it was just torturing her breasts.

"Oh dear, my vagina is unusable. I'm happy someone would take this broken body for 100 yuan
."

Ling'er kept belittling herself.

"Haha, that's cheap. I have a suggestion. How about we have some group sex? I'll call three more people over
, and we'll play with you while you're hanging by your breasts. 100 yuan each."

The young man had a wicked idea.

He thought Ling'er would hesitate, but she immediately replied, "Sure, with so many people, 80 yuan
per person is enough."

"That cheap?"

"Hehe, I like sex. When you're fucking my ass, you have to use your hands to dig into my vagina
."

"Deal!"

The young man made a phone call to find people, and before they arrived, he found two thin hemp ropes and tied them
to Ling'er's breasts from the base. Then he hung her from the beam of the tiled house, her entire weight
supported by her breasts.

Ling'er groaned, clearly the pain in her breasts was too intense, but she didn't resist
.

The young man found Ling'er's anus, then reached forward and roughly rubbed her breasts and vagina. After a
while, he exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, you bitch, your vagina is so loose yet so wet. I can't believe it! Ugh, you
're such a slut."

He shoved his penis, coated with semen, directly into Ling'er's anus. The tight passage stimulated him immensely
. Ignoring how beautiful her buttocks were, he roughly grabbed Ling'er's buttocks and began to fuck her hard. His rapidly
thrusting penis occasionally turned Ling'er's anus inside out. She opened her mouth and screamed, as if she were being penetrated by dozens
of penises at the same time.

Qimin couldn't know what happened next because Ling'er had torn out that page, which contained
a part that she felt she shouldn't record.

If he continued reading, the story would take place after the transaction was over.

Ling'er was still hanging in the tiled house, her large breasts bound purple with hemp rope, stretched long and... There were still many
teeth marks on her face, clearly indicating she had suffered considerable abuse.

Her anus was wide open, constantly oozing semen; the four men had ejaculated countless times. Even
her vagina, already stretched and inelastic, had been stretched a second time, with her labia even slightly torn, and vaginal fluid
flowing freely.

Having probably never played with a woman like this before, the four men were quite satisfied. Before leaving, they stuffed
five hundred-yuan bills into her vagina and smeared over a dozen one-yuan bills on her face with semen.

Considering the dozen or so whip marks on her body, it seemed they had indeed promised one yuan per lash.

After being released, Ling'er returned to the hotel to rest for several days. She eventually paid the two boys a total of three thousand yuan,
including the cost of vaginal dilation, drinking urine, and sex.

In her diary, she wrote: "Finally, I've taught two boys to earn money through their own efforts, reducing
the number of robbers by two. I've done a great thing!"

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