The insertion and withdrawal of the anal plug, fucking the internet celebrity model Wang Xin X

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The insertion and removal of an anal plug, fucking the internet celebrity model Wang Xinx. For the past six months or so, I've been much more well-behaved than before, losing my former interest in dating. It seems I've grown tired of it, bored. I vaguely remember adding a girl on Momo (a Chinese dating app). We didn't meet up, and she was average-looking, but her personal signature is unforgettable: "Beautiful faces abound, but interesting souls are few and far between." I don't know if this was her original creation or copied from somewhere. Anyway, I think it's very profound, and I've come to understand it deeply. Isn't that true? Every beautiful woman uses the same pose, taking highly similar photos, embroidering her so-called luxurious life, with all sorts of makeup and Photoshop, all the same. Actually, every time I sleep with a girl, I ultimately feel bored and disappointed, and considering the money, time, and experience I've invested, it really doesn't feel worthwhile. For over ten years, I pursued a girl from Yichun, Northeast China. I genuinely liked her back then, but she had high standards and ambitious goals, completely disdaining a loser like me who worked in import/export purchasing for a foreign company (thankfully I left that line of work a long time ago, or I would have been miserable). I was so desperate for her, and in the end, she hooked up with the boss of a pharmaceutical company and successfully became his mistress. That guy spent 16 million RMB to buy her a large villa in Shunyi, Beijing, and she even had a son. Now she's living a comfortable and happy life. Although we don't have much of a relationship anymore, we occasionally chat on WeChat, and we've gradually become friends. She tells me about how she became his mistress, and I tell her about how I find young and beautiful girls outside. I've actually gone from being a pursuer to her "best friend." She advised me, "Stop messing around outside. After all that, isn't it all for that one tremor?" I admired her summary of "one tremor." I retorted, "I've liked you for so long, when are you going to let me tremble inside you?" She was also generous, saying that when her man started having affairs, she would step down and let me tremble as I pleased... I said, "Ling'er (her name), by then you'll be too old. Now, apart from being a bit darker, fatter, and having bigger breasts than before, you're not attractive to me anymore. I only like young people now." "Sigh, you men!!" Then came her endless sighs. Recently, I've also taken a liking to fishing, lure fishing. Friends who don't know can search it on Baidu. Unlike traditional hand rod and platform fishing, where you sit all day, lure fishing is about slowly strolling along rivers and valleys, looking for fishing spots, and experiencing the joy of recreational fishing amidst hiking and green mountains and clear waters. Whenever he has free time, he wanders around the mountains around Beijing, hunting for fish. He even apprenticed with a master and joined a WeChat group, promising to team up next year to fly and rent a boat to Poyang Lake to fish for big fish once he's mastered the skills and acquired high-end equipment… I was chatting with a close female friend who asked me to go fishing with her, and she said, “Brother, I really’m not going. That’s an activity for old people. You’re too old! There’s a generation gap between us!” Seriously, I’m not even 40 yet, how is that an activity for old people?! We’ve talked about some useless things, and we haven’t even gotten to the main point yet. Let’s talk about this internet celebrity model, Wang Xinx. She’s a Weibo influencer with tens of thousands of followers, a bunch of titles: print model, actress, contracted model with some company, endorsing this and that product, participating in some competition, appearing on the cover of some fashion magazine, acting in some TV dramas—I’ve never heard of any of them. As for domestic TV dramas, the last one I watched was “In the Name of the People,” and I never want to waste my time on the rest. I wasn't really interested in how she advertised it; she was probably just trying to inflate her own price. My buddy arranged it, and I didn't even bother flirting. I picked her up at the designated location, and as soon as she got in the car, I was overwhelmed by the scent of expensive perfume. I said, "Beautiful lady, you smell so good! You've made my car reek. How am I going to explain this to my wife?" She immediately covered her mouth with her hand and chuckled softly. She was very beautiful and graceful, exuding the elegant charm of a woman from Jiangnan. She had long, flowing hair, wore a white shirt with a deep V-neck that revealed a hint of cleavage, and a very short, deep purple pencil skirt, her legs bare, and light gray pointed-toe high heels. I drove aimlessly, slowly driving out of the city, and stopped in a grove of trees. "Sit in the back!" I said this so that there would be more space in the back so we could stretch out. Actually, I was thinking of just taking advantage of her in the car, then driving back to the city, dumping her on the side of the road, paying her a taxi fare, and making an excuse about the bumpy ride. But as soon as I sat in the back seat, she whispered, "Not in the car!" No way, I wasn't going to argue with that. I grabbed her handbag, pulled up her skirt, and saw she was wearing white lace thongs. I started rubbing my fingers against her through the fabric. She struggled, whispering "No, no," but her resistance only fueled my lust. With each rub, her vulva became wet, and her lace thongs were completely soaked. "You slut, you're still wet even when I don't want you to!" she cried. Feeling powerless to resist, she covered her mouth with the back of one hand and touched my body with the other, clearly aroused. I ripped her lace thongs off completely, tore them apart, and threw them aside. Then she took off her pants, her little brother already erect. She glanced at her pink vulva and thrust in. After only a few thrusts, she suddenly pushed me away, backing away, and whispered, "Not in the car, to a hotel..." Instantly, I lost all interest. Damn! What is this? Just like that saying online, "I've already taken my pants off, and this is what I get..." I went completely limp! I pulled up my pants, rolled down the window, and let the car air out her perfume, my sweat, and the fishy smell of bodily fluids. Seeing her underwear, which I'd torn earlier, on the running board, I casually said, "Throw it away!" Without waiting for her reply, I tossed it out the window. She handled everything—checking into the hotel, registering—while I played on my phone on the sofa in the lobby lounge. Looking at her slender figure from afar, it was as if I had X-ray vision, knowing that the bare area under her tight-fitting short skirt would be completely exposed with just a slightly larger step. The thrill of that was even better than having sex with her directly! Seeing her get on the elevator, I waited in the lounge area for over 20 minutes before quickly and discreetly slipping into the elevator while the lobby staff were busy, heading straight to the room. This time, she had no reason to refuse, and I wasn't disturbed. I began to fully enjoy her body. This time, she was completely naked, displaying her body. She was 170cm tall and weighed no more than 90 pounds. I asked, and she indeed weighed 87 pounds—very thin. Her breasts were slightly rounded, not large, but full and shapely. Her buttocks were pert, and her legs were long and slender. Everything was fine. The process was very stimulating. Because she was so thin, she could do many difficult positions, such as spreading her legs wide apart and lifting them high, placing them on my shoulders. Many friends call this a "cannon frame," and I think that's a very apt description. I maintained this position the whole time. She was always quiet, her moans were soft and delicate, like a mosquito's buzz. When I could clearly feel her vaginal fluid gushing out, she let out a long, seductive "Ah..." I paused for a moment, then turned her over and continued in a doggy style, penetrating her from behind while pressing my fingers into her anus. She seemed to be getting aroused, wriggling her hips even more vigorously. Then she said something that completely surprised me and gave me a real shock: "Brother!
Bag, get me something in my bag!" Holy crap, I froze for half a minute. Coming to my senses, I pulled out of her. "Don't move, keep sticking your head up like that,"
I told her, as I went to the sofa and picked up her bag. Opening it, I took out a string of... anal plugs from a black, locked cloth bag. A string of beads, more than ten, each one bigger than the last... How wanton is this woman? I moved behind her, straightened my body, and inserted myself from behind again. I smeared some ointment with one hand and felt around her anus. Then, starting with the smallest anal plug, I inserted them one by one. She only trembled slightly with the first few, but by the sixth or seventh, the size was noticeably larger, and she screamed in pain. I continued inserting the plugs one by one, and by the time the last two were in, she was practically crying. The last section was a slipknot. I put the slipknot on my finger, and my penis began to thrust faster and harder. I pulled hard on the slipknot with the beaded string, and the string of anal plugs rhythmically moved in and out of her anus, experiencing the fullness, pain, and swelling that brought pleasure. Then I continued pulling out, inserting, pulling out, inserting, pulling out, inserting, pulling out, inserting…
During this time, I thrust in and out countless times, until the moment of my climax, ejaculating a full load of semen into her body. Finally, I inserted more than ten balls into her anus, forcefully pulling them out, leaving them in the large, wet patch between her legs, a mixture of her vaginal fluid and my semen. Wang Xin lay limp on the bed, unable to move, but her legs began to twitch involuntarily…twitching. Fluid was still seeping from her vagina, and her dilated anus, like the mouth of a sea creature, opened and closed… [The End]

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