Humiliating girlfriend

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Humiliating My Girlfriend (Part 1)

It was my second year of university. My girlfriend and I went to Japan.
The guy leading the tour, Ah-Aken, was a lecherous fellow, always staring at my girlfriend, probably because she was pretty. My girlfriend was very conservative back home, but she was quite open-minded on the trip, dressing very sexily, wearing crop tops and off-the-shoulder tops.
One night at a disco, she and Ah-Aken danced wildly. Her loose halter dress showed off her cleavage to Ah-Aken, but she seemed to be having a great time. So women are truly fickle. But that's not what I want to talk about.
On the last night of the trip in Tokyo, when Ah-Aken handed out our room keys, he asked if anyone wanted to go to Shinjuku to experience Japanese nightlife, saying something like "jijigugu" in Japanese, which I didn't understand. Before coming to Japan, a friend told me about strip shows
.
A couple in their thirties in the tour group, Jack and Yi, were very excited.
Yi said to us, "We've never tried it before, we have to see it." They had tried it before when they were here, and they wanted to go again this time, dressing up nicely for tonight. I thought it was a rare opportunity to come to Japan, and I really wanted to see it for myself. However, the entrance fee was 1000 yen, and
17,000 yen for men.
It was incredibly expensive, so in the end, only my girlfriend and I, Jack and his wife, and two other couples—I wasn't sure if they were married or just friends—went.
Aken led us to Shinjuku by taxi. He had warned us beforehand that there were yakuza there, and we shouldn't mess with them; it wouldn't be fun. He also said we couldn't take pictures inside.
We arrived at a brightly lit alley and bought tickets to enter a dungeon. Aken, who was the leader, initially didn't want to go in, but then, for some reason, he looked at my girlfriend and bought a ticket too. Since he was the leader, he got a half-price discount. The scene was in a dungeon, and two burly men in sunglasses and black suits guarded
the entrance . I was a little worried, so I immediately followed the rules and queued to enter.
As soon as we entered, a Japanese man was waving and telling us to get in the car. I was confused; we had to take a car. The bus seemed packed. I was thinking of waiting for the next bus, but the Japanese man inexplicably pushed my girlfriend and me onto the bus. Then Jack and his wife were pushed on,
followed by Ah-A-Ken, and others. Later, the other four members of our tour group also tried to squeeze on.
After boarding, my girlfriend and I were pulled around by other Japanese men and squeezed to the back of the bus. My girlfriend was wearing a short t-shirt and a short skirt that night, and she looked a bit awkward from the jostling. I saw her large breasts pressed against strange men several times, and I felt a little jealous
, but I was also embarrassed myself and didn't have time to pay attention to her.
We squeezed until we were almost at the back of the bus before it stopped. That's when I realized there was something wrong with the bus; the seats were all mannequins, probably made of plastic, like the kind you see in shop windows.
We, the real people, had to stand. I didn't think much of it until I smelled perfume. There was a Japanese woman next to me, and I realized then that we were too close, my lower body pressed against her round buttocks. I tried to act innocent and move back, only to find
another woman behind me with her breasts pressed against my shoulder.
I remained pretending to be serious, but as the bus started swaying, my penis hardened and rubbed against her buttocks. She glanced back at me; I thought she was pretty, but she wasn't angry. She even deliberately swayed her buttocks with the bus's movement. I began to realize
what this was all about. The bus wasn't real; the night view outside the window was just a static image, and these Japanese girls were specially arranged to squeeze together.
I was still lost in my reverie, forgetting that my girlfriend had been pushed aside, two people away from me. Suddenly, she cried out, and I noticed that the bearded man behind her was squeezing her buttocks just like I was doing. At this point, the other women also started to stir.
This might be our show for tonight. I thought my girlfriend wouldn't accept it, but looking at her face, she was smiling without any anger. She squeezed towards me, her breasts pressed against my arm, but the man behind her followed, continuing to squeeze her buttocks with his genitals. I
was quite happy to be sandwiched between these three women. Seeing the strange man squeezing my girlfriend's buttocks, I was initially a little jealous, but later quite excited, and even deliberately pushed my girlfriend towards him.
My girlfriend deliberately pushed my hand away, causing my elbow to bump into the Japanese beauty's breasts, which felt quite soft.
Then my girlfriend cried out again. I looked behind her, and damn it! It turned out that the man wasn't just rubbing his genitals against my girlfriend's ample buttocks; this time, he was also touching her with his hand, pressing his palm down between her thighs. Even though there was a skirt between them, such blatant indecency was something I'd never
seen before.
However, I didn't say anything to stop him. Thinking I could do the same, I secretly reached out and touched the girl's thigh behind me. So smooth! It felt amazing, this stimulating and exciting feeling—no wonder so many men like to grope.
Suddenly, the car lights went out, plunging the car into complete darkness. I couldn't see anything. Many people were jostling around me, and I could only drift along. Several women cried out once or twice; my girlfriend might have cried out too, but I couldn't tell whose voice it was. I also took the opportunity to grab
the breast of the woman next to me. She cried out too. It felt so damn good!
Suddenly, the car lights came back on, though they seemed a little dimmer than before. I was a little embarrassed and withdrew my hand. I realized the woman was my fellow tour member, Ayi. Luckily, her husband,
Jack
, hadn't seen me. Just as I was about to pull my hand away, Ayi whispered, "We've already paid to come here, why be so reserved?" But I still wasn't very bold; I just lightly touched her buttocks—they were so bouncy, so satisfying! Ayi then called me to look at her husband. He wasn't far away. I saw him squeezing next to one of our female tour members, his hand pressed against her large breasts.
I knew what I should do, so I mustered my courage and slipped my hand inside Ayi's clothes, touching her breasts through her bra. She pretended to be innocent, trying to pull away, but my fingers slipped inside the bra cups. Ha!
I felt her already erect nipples. I thought to myself, if I could ride like this every day, I wouldn't even want to be a god.
My girlfriend was quite far away from me this time, so I couldn't see clearly what had happened to her. I only saw her holding onto the handrail without a hand, her whole body almost collapsing. Behind her was a Western tourist, who was intently focused on her. Her short skirt was pulled up almost to her waist. I couldn't see
clearly , but I could imagine that the foreigner was probably touching her private parts under her skirt!
It was outrageous! I became jealous and reached my hand into Ah Yi's skirt and underwear, my fingers touching her pubic hair, a kind of psychological revenge.
At some point, the tour leader, Aken, squeezed into our group. His prey was the female member of the tour group whose breasts Jack had touched earlier. When he saw me, he excitedly pulled out three bras from his hand and said, "These three belong to our tour members, one of them is your girlfriend!" Sure enough, I
saw a familiar light blue lace bra. What a fucking slut! Taking someone else's bra and then bragging about it everywhere!
He asked me to switch places with him. Apparently, he wanted to take Ah Yi's bra too. He said his goal tonight was to take all the female members' bras home to keep as souvenirs. I had no choice but to switch places with him.
Suddenly, the lights went out again, then started flashing, a bit like disco, only without the music and with simulated car sounds. The people started to stir again, but this time, because the lights were still on, they could choose where to squeeze in. The atmosphere inside the car was now very
lewd ; men and women were jostling each other, reaching into each other's pants, skirts, and clothes to touch various genitals they wouldn't normally dare to touch. I was a little worried about my girlfriend, so I squeezed over to her.
The lights stopped flashing, but were noticeably dimmer, creating an atmosphere even more favorable for us lecherous guys. I moved closer to my girlfriend and saw that her top indeed highlighted two small nipples; without a bra, she was definitely much sexier. I secretly touched her breasts; her breasts weren't as big as my girlfriend's.
She was an E-cup, or rather a D-cup, with a 35-inch bust. Being rather slender, her breasts looked especially large against her slim waist. They felt very soft to the touch, and jiggled with elasticity when I released them. I asked her, "Is it fun?"
She said, "It's fun, but I'm a little embarrassed." Just then, a foreign woman squeezed between us, and I went to mess with her. My girlfriend wasn't idle either; a Japanese man was touching her buttocks from behind, even bending down to lift her skirt for a closer look. That's why I say
the Japanese are the most lewd.
A little while later, Aken, looking lecherous, squeezed next to me, holding up four bras like he was showing off, as if to taunt me, then stuffing them into his back pocket. His purpose in squeezing in wasn't me, of course, but my girlfriend. He squeezed behind her and
hugged her slender waist.
My girlfriend knew I was there and was embarrassed, trying to avoid him, but she couldn't squeeze out. He ended up pushing her against a chair back, pinning her down. My girlfriend's top was cropped, so he could feel her smooth skin as he hugged her waist.
Next to me was a pretty Japanese girl, slender yet charming, wearing a school uniform—I guessed she was one of the staff in disguise. Her skirt was so short I couldn't resist lifting it, my fingers rubbing against her panties. She
tried to push me away realistically, which only fueled my lust. I pressed my middle finger harder into the indentation between her panties.
While I was busy having fun, my girlfriend was having fun with the team leader, Aken. God is truly fair; those who seduce others' wives and daughters will also seduce others. Aken put his hands inside her top, groping her breasts.
He'd already taken off her bra; she was completely naked, completely exposed for him to do as he pleased.
I was incredibly jealous. I'd been drawn to my girlfriend's beauty and alluring breasts for two whole years before finally winning her over and making her mine. Now, these two pieces of her private property were being fondled and fondled by this tour leader—it was infuriating. Yet, I also felt
an unusual excitement.
I unbuttoned the Japanese girl's school uniform and slipped my hand inside to touch her breasts. They weren't large, but they suited her persona perfectly, making her seem like a real high school student, which was quite tempting. Another man squeezed in
and joined me in sandwiching the girl, squeezing her like a sandwich, each of us grabbing and playing with one of her breasts.
I looked back at my girlfriend; she had her back to me, and Aken was behind her, so I couldn't see her expression. I only saw Aken pulling her shirt higher and higher, his hand tightly gripping her breasts.
I saw Aken's other hand lift her skirt up to her waist, revealing the sheer, sexy panties I'd given her. Aken placed his hand between her legs, touching her private parts. Her body began to writhe restlessly, but she didn't pull away.
At this point, Aken became increasingly aggressive, suddenly pushing my girlfriend against the back of the chair. Her upper body arched forward, her buttocks hanging high on the chair back—it was incredibly sexy.
Aken then pulled down her panties, but not completely, leaving them hanging on her right calf. He then inserted two fingers of his right hand into her pubic area and began digging. My girlfriend simply moved in rhythm with him.
Back home, my girlfriend was very proper; even when we had sex, she wouldn't act like this. I had never seen her so lewd. It was unbelievable; even if a thief broke into her house and raped her, it wouldn't be this extreme!
While watching my girlfriend being humiliated by the tour leader, Aken, I was also playing with the Japanese girl beside me. My girlfriend's lewd behavior aroused my penis several times its normal size, so without saying a word, I pulled down the Japanese girl's panties, hugged her, and aimed my penis at her
vagina , ready to thrust it in. But she reached out and grabbed my penis, turning her head to mumble a few words in Japanese. When she realized I didn't understand, she gestured for me to let her go.
I had no choice but to let her go. She pointed to a notice posted on the wall of the bus, a picture of a penis inserted into a woman's vagina, but with a big 'X' indicating it wasn't allowed. I later learned that real sex wasn't allowed there, but it was allowed on the other side, though the entrance fee was
twice as high.
Seeing that I was embarrassed, the Japanese girl took the initiative to hold my penis and stroked it up and down. Her hands were very delicate, so my penis felt incredibly good. My girlfriend's lower body was completely naked by Aken, and Aken pulled out his penis. My mind
was racing . Would my girlfriend be accidentally fucked by this tour leader tonight?
But soon a Japanese man squeezed through the crowd and stopped him from actually inserting his penis into my girlfriend's vagina, because real sex wasn't allowed here. Aken, of course, knew this, and I believe it wasn't his first time here. So he pressed his penis against my girlfriend's buttocks and
started moving it up and down. I was watching from there, and if I didn't know that a staff member had stopped him, I would have thought he was actually fucking my girlfriend!
In the end, he ejaculated on my girlfriend's buttocks, while I ejaculated on the Japanese girl's school uniform. We each had our own pleasure.
An hour passed quickly. We straightened our clothes and got off the bus, then were taken to a souvenir shop next door, like the souvenir shops at tourist spots. They sold a lot of sexually explicit items. My girlfriend and I didn't have much money, so we didn't buy anything.
There were clothes for sale inside, but since many men and women had lost their clothes, most of the women's bras and panties were gone. My girlfriend's bra and panties were also gone, leaving her completely naked, which I thought was very sexy. Plus, the clothes were expensive, so I didn't buy anything.
About ten minutes later, we followed the signs out. There was already a commotion ahead. Apparently, there was a large screen with a 50-60 inch TV that had recorded our lewd behavior in the carriage. Multiple cameras were filming, using infrared
, so the footage was very clear. The large screen recorded several exciting clips.
My girlfriend was also on camera; it showed Aken touching her from behind. I hadn't seen it from behind, but this clip was filmed from the front, so it was crystal clear. Apparently, Aken initially reached into my girlfriend's shirt and touched her breasts, then lifted her entire shirt
, exposing her two 35D breasts to the camera. Then Aken reached from behind and squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples with his fingers.
Everyone present watched very carefully, and my girlfriend blushed and leaned against me.
It turns out that everyone who entered received a free videotape upon leaving, containing their personal highlights. They could request a CD-ROM conversion, which would only take ten minutes, but would cost an extra 3500 yen.
We just took the free videotape.
Back at the hotel, Aken followed us closely, occasionally patting my girlfriend's butt. He knew she wasn't wearing underwear, but she didn't get angry; instead, she chased after him, laughing and joking—it really didn't seem like she was a university student. I didn't stop her, though.
Tomorrow was the last day, and we wouldn't see Aken again, so I let her have her way tonight. The feeling when traveling is usually different from the feeling at home. Back home, people are afraid of being seen by acquaintances, so many celebrities are very open when they travel; some female celebrities even go skinny
dipping on American beaches. I think my girlfriend felt the same way!
Just before we entered the room, Aken suddenly picked my girlfriend up, one arm around her back and the other around her legs, saying, "Let me carry the bride into the room for you!" I smiled and opened the door. He threw my girlfriend onto the bed. The spring mattress bounced, and my girlfriend's short skirt
naturally flipped up, revealing her vulva between her legs to us. She didn't seem to care and continued to giggle. Only then did Aken reluctantly leave.
My girlfriend and I were sharing our experiences, and she mentioned that she sometimes felt excited when strange men or other men touched her breasts and vagina. I was both jealous and excited, and that night we did it five times in a row until we were completely exhausted and fell asleep on the bed.
If you've read this and are thinking of trying it out, let me tell you what it's called. The tour leader told me later; it's called a "pervert simulation train," located in Shinjuku Ward, only open from 10 PM to 6 AM the next morning. Ask the tour leader or
a Japanese guide for details. A few things to note when going: First, you need money; don't go if you don't. Second, there are yakuza members guarding the entrance, so don't force yourself inside. Third, be prepared that if your girlfriend or wife can't accept it, it might lead to a fight.
The "pervert simulation train" I mentioned above is based on my own experience, but it's not real sex. Some people might find it not exciting enough, but the company has another option called "pervert simulation scripts," which allows for real sex. I haven't been myself because
I don't have the money. The entrance fee is 24,000 yen for women and 50,000 yen for men. It's outrageous! I wonder if any of you are interested in paying someone else to do your thing and then offering your girlfriend or wife to them?
Our tour leader, Aken, told me that at these "molestation simulation" venues, regardless of gender, you get at least two opportunities to have sex with someone of the opposite sex. They don't play same-sex games, so don't be afraid. There's a staff member pretending to be the director, and then people are asked to play various roles—
police officers, nurses, teachers, students, lawyers, toilet cleaners, burglars—basically anything—but the only goal is sex!
Each session is designed to have an equal number of men and women; if there aren't enough, they'll hire staff. There are usually fewer women, so they often hire part-timers. Don't assume they're prostitutes; they're usually not. Many are housewives and students who work part-time, some to supplement their income
, others just to earn money for cosmetics. Japanese women are very open about sex.
There are a few things to note when playing "molestation simulation":
First, of course, you need money, needless to say.
Secondly, although it's real sex, you need to wear condoms. It's better to buy them outside, as they're supposedly very expensive inside.
Thirdly, of course, you need to make things clear with your girlfriend so you don't regret it later and end up crying after being raped with no one to care.
Fourthly, you need to know a little Japanese, because if you don't understand any, you won't know what the director is telling you to do, and if you make a scene, the gangsters might think you're causing trouble. They might then drag you and your girlfriend into an alley and
have sex with you for free. Also, it's best not to go with family members of the opposite sex, unless you have a strange fetish. The director inside won't care what your relationship is; it's just men and women having sex.
Aken said that in a group he used to lead, two couples went to do this kind of thing with him. One of the men in those couples was the older brother of the girlfriend in the other couple.
Inside, the girlfriend was dressed as a schoolgirl being raped in her home, and the brother was also ordered to play the thief. He refused, but the director insisted. Luckily, he knew Japanese and asked to blindfold his sister, which the director agreed to. In the end, he actually went and had sex with his blindfolded
sister .
The brother thought he could avoid an awkward situation by not letting his sister know, but on their way back to the hotel, his sister asked him how he felt about his god-sister. It turned out that his sister knew. Everyone must have thought they would fall out, but
when the two of them got to the hotel room, they went into the same room and left the other one empty.
Aken said that Japanese hotels were very popular at that time. He returned the extra room to the hotel and got a lot of money back. The hotel then rented the room to other tourists.
Don't go too far. Please note that the prices above are from two years ago. I don't know what the prices are now. They are just for reference. Don't ask me to calculate. I don't have money to accompany you. I graduated from university this year and started earning money. I hope to save enough money quickly so I can go to Japan again.
Of course, I will also learn some Japanese

to humiliate my girlfriend! (02) Xia Yu

is going to talk about what happened last summer. My girlfriend and I had not yet graduated from university. We were bored during the summer vacation, so I took her to play around for four weeks.
Don't think that just because my girlfriend and I are bored, we'll find opportunities to have sex. I thought so too, but damn it, there's nowhere to do it. Going to the apartment is too expensive, and there are too many people at home. So, I took her to a big park for a stroll.
Ever since our trip to Japan, I've wanted to find an opportunity to humiliate her and expose her, but she's reverted to her conservative and reserved self back in Taiwan.
In the park, where there weren't many people, I secretly touched her breasts several times, trying to do it to her, but she kept saying no. She said she didn't know how she'd feel if her relatives and friends found out. She was wearing a beige dress, not a very short one, and I was disappointed that I
could pretend to accidentally expose her.
Summer weather is strange; suddenly a dark cloud appeared, and before we could escape, it started raining. I was initially using my hand to shield her from the rain, but when I saw the wet patches on her back, I noticed her bra strap was showing. I was thrilled; finally, I had a chance to expose her.
So, I deliberately grabbed her hand and said, "Don't hide, don't hide! Let's take a walk in the wind, how romantic!" My
girlfriend spat at me, but still tried to make the best of it, pulling my hand and waving it in the rain as we walked slowly.
The summer rain was particularly heavy; I felt completely soaked, my glasses were so wet I couldn't see her. She practically dragged me to a phone booth.
I wiped my glasses and put them back on. I saw her still fixing her long hair that was draped over her face and neck. She was completely wet, her dress clinging to her skin. In summer, you only wear a bra under a dress, so it was all visible, even the two dark
shadows . The funniest part was that I could even see her belly button. Her crotch wasn't covered by the dress, so I couldn't see it, but she looked half-naked.
Although I'd wanted to humiliate her several times, this was just too much. I couldn't let her run around half-naked in the street, especially since we were far from home, requiring several bus stops to get back. I couldn't let her be stared at by everyone on the bus.
I remembered an uncle who lived nearby, not a blood uncle, but my dad's distant cousin. I called him uncle because we shared the same surname. We were fairly close; when I was in middle school, he often came to my house to help me with my computer, and I'd been to his house a few times too.
He was the typical bachelor type, constantly changing girlfriends, and now in his thirties, he still didn't have a steady girlfriend.
Anyway, I found his number and called him. He said he'd just gotten home from work, but welcomed my girlfriend and me to his house. I hadn't met my girlfriend yet, so it would be good to introduce us.
When the rain lessened a bit, we ran to his house, just two blocks away. I saw that my girlfriend's back was soaked, her buttocks practically exposed. I couldn't bear it, so I took off my shirt and draped it over her. But then it was my turn to expose my nipples—two black
dots on my white tank top.
Seriously, damn it, karma struck, making my girlfriend and me suffer the same fate, a "couple with exposed nipples."
We finally arrived at my uncle's house. When he opened the door, his eyes were fixed on my girlfriend. I regretted coming here. Luckily, my girlfriend was wearing my coat, which partially covered her up so she wasn't exposed too much.
My uncle realized he shouldn't have been staring at my girlfriend like that and quickly offered to get us some clothes to change into. He brought out several outfits. My girlfriend chose a top and shorts and went into the bathroom to change, while I changed in the room. My uncle is a bit overweight, so the clothes were a little big on me, and I
had to use a belt to hold the shorts up.
My girlfriend probably rinsed off a bit before putting them on, so she took a while in the bathroom.
My uncle's house was a studio apartment, with one bedroom, a small living room, a small bathroom, and a single kitchen that resembled a bar counter and was connected to the living room.
He rarely cooked for himself; the kitchen was just a place to boil water and mix drinks.
After a while, my girlfriend called me from the bathroom. I gave my uncle an embarrassed gesture and slipped in.
It turned out that the shirt and shorts were too loose for my girlfriend. The shorts could be tied up with a strip of cloth, but she was worried that the shirt was too loose, with too much space at the chest, and that her 35D breasts would be exposed if she bent over even slightly.
I used a pin to fasten her collar, but suddenly I had a desire to expose and humiliate her. On the surface, I pretended to check the buttons, but secretly I loosened the buttons on her chest, only fastening half of them. She was only nervous about the collar area, and when she saw me fastening it with the pin,
she felt relieved.
We hung the clothes up to dry, and my uncle told us to play uni. I don't know if any of you guys know about uni, this Western thing; it's more fun with a group. The three of us weren't exactly having fun, but we were really bored, and the TV programs were awful.
My girlfriend was really into the game. When she got to give someone a +5 card, she got so excited she started waving her arms and legs. The button on her blouse naturally came undone. I couldn't see it clearly from across the table, but my uncle, sitting to her right, could probably see it very well. I noticed my uncle starting to lose focus and glancing at her white breasts
every now and then . My girlfriend, however, continued laughing and joking, completely oblivious.
Of course, my uncle lost this round. He had a handful of cards, and my girlfriend, having won, went to collect them.
The cards were scattered all over the table, so she had to stand up and bend down to collect them. At that moment, even I could clearly see the chest area of her shirt. The large opening exposed most of her left breast. As she collected the cards
, she kept moving her hands, and when her hands were near her, the opening widened even more. The shirt was too big to cover her breast, so her entire left breast was completely exposed to my uncle and me. Damn! I could even see her nipple clearly, yet she was completely oblivious and continued collecting the cards, her large breasts swaying in front of us. Damn it, it was indescribably lewd, and it made my pants bulge.
The rain hadn't stopped, and my uncle told us to finish our meal before leaving. He ordered pizza takeout and put a plastic tablecloth on the table, so we couldn't play on the table and moved to the floor.
My uncle and I sat opposite my girlfriend on either side. Since I was on her right, I thought he'd be more focused this time since he couldn't see her breasts, but he still wasn't focused and kept staring at my girlfriend. I found it a bit strange and started staring at her too.
Wow, I was really going to fuck his whole family! It turned out my girlfriend was wearing very loose shorts, and these shorts were meant to be worn as outerwear, but we hadn't expected her to be wearing nothing underneath. As a result, every time my girlfriend moved her legs, we could see the inside of her thighs through her shorts, sometimes even her pubic hair
.
In the end, because my uncle and I weren't focused, we both lost. She got even more excited and started moving her arms and legs wildly, and our hearts were pounding.
At dinner, my uncle mixed a cocktail for us to try. My girlfriend only took a small sip and her face turned red, making her look even more alluring. I had a small glass, and my uncle had two. Of course, no one got drunk.
It was still raining after dinner, not heavily, but the damp weather meant our clothes weren't dry. My uncle invited us to stay at his house for the night; since it was still summer vacation the next day, we called home and decided to stay.
That night we continued playing Unix, but my girlfriend had somehow buttoned up her clothes, so there wasn't much to see.
Sleeping was a problem. My uncle offered us his only bed, but I declined, as he wasn't on summer vacation like us; he had to go to work the next day, so we insisted he sleep there. My girlfriend and I slept in the living room; she slept on the sofa, which could be converted
into a single bed, and I slept on the floor. After the lights went out, perhaps a little tipsy, my girlfriend quickly fell asleep. I secretly reached into her loose shirt and touched her breasts. Half-awake, she pushed me away: "Don't do that to me, it'll be embarrassing if your uncle sees."
I had no choice but to endure it and lay down on the beach mat on the floor to sleep.
My uncle had to pass through the living room to pee, so I pretended to be asleep, otherwise he would think I was being disturbed and feel embarrassed. But the strangest thing was that he went to the toilet once, and then went again less than ten minutes later. Damn, does he have kidney deficiency? Why does he pee so frequently?
Later, after he went into the room, I thought it might be because of my girlfriend. Her sleeping posture was bad; she turned over several times, pulling her loose shirt up to her chest, exposing her stomach. If you looked up from below, you could probably see her breasts, which was very sexy. So, my uncle
was probably trying to peek at her when he went to the bathroom.
My mind started to wander again. Since my uncle liked it, it wouldn't hurt to expose herself to him. So, when he went back to his room, I secretly unbuttoned my girlfriend's shirt, leaving most of her breasts visible. Sure enough, my uncle needed to go to the bathroom again soon. This time, he stood in the living room
watching for a long time without going in. I pretended to be asleep, laughing inwardly: "Haha, Uncle, fuck you, you're such a pervert!"
This time, my uncle really didn't go into the bathroom. He tiptoed to the sofa, looking my girlfriend up and down, but then, afraid we'd wake up, he went into the kitchen to get a drink and came back out to watch. If we actually woke up, he might pretend he was just getting a drink and not intentionally looking.
Suddenly he bent down and reached out to unbutton a few more buttons on my girlfriend's shirt, seemingly two, then stood up and stared.
Damn! He's so insatiable. Even if she didn't turn around, it wouldn't have mattered if he unbuttoned a couple more. A moment later, she turned over and lay on her side. Damn! It was absolutely fucking bad. Her shirt was completely open, her entire left breast was jiggling in front of him . It was probably a 35D
, so it was jiggling, and her nipple was moving too. I peeked into his shorts and saw that his crotch was bulging, but he didn't dare stay long and went back into the room.
My girlfriend was sleeping soundly; she didn't wake up at all. I was wondering whether to button her shirt back up or leave her breasts exposed. When I reached for her shirt, I did something else entirely: I unbuttoned the last button,
leaving only the buttonholes on her shirt. She rolled over again and lay on her back, her breasts brazenly exposed. Damn! Even the most slutty brothels don't expose themselves like that.
My uncle came out again, looking somewhat surprised. He covered his swollen crotch with one hand, muttering to himself, "Fuck you, your girlfriend's really slutty, showing off her breasts like that. She'll be lying on her
back sooner or later..." He was holding the drink again, standing by the sofa watching my girlfriend's lewd behavior. I wondered what would happen if she woke up now.
My uncle stared for a long time. Seeing that neither my girlfriend nor I moved, he reached out and touched her stomach. She didn't move. He grew bolder and reached out to touch her breasts, even touching her nipples. She moved slightly, and he took two steps back in fright. Seeing she didn't move, he boldly
touched her breasts again, this time cupping her breasts in his hand and kneading them. My girlfriend half-awake, saying, "Hu Fei, don't mess with me, go to sleep." She thought it was me.
My uncle chuckled to himself and went back to where he was standing. My girlfriend still didn't move.
My uncle watched for a while longer and noticed a strip of cloth tied around her pants. It was because her pants were too loose, so she had to tie it up. He saw it was a slipknot, so he pulled it loose.
He quietly went back to his room.
I saw my girlfriend turn around twice; her loose shorts, without any straps, quickly slipped down, only covering her lower abdomen. She turned her back to me, and I saw most of her buttocks were exposed—what a shameless girlfriend!
My uncle came out again, and seeing this, he was even more amused. He pulled her pants down slightly, exposing her entire buttocks. He bent down to examine her buttocks closely; it seemed he could even see her vulva. My girlfriend then turned around again, and her pants automatically slipped down, revealing
her entire dark, hairy pubic area.
I myself was almost bursting with desire. It was summer, and I wasn't covered by a blanket, so it would have been easy for my uncle to see my pants, but he was completely captivated by my girlfriend and didn't notice me.
He couldn't resist any longer. He pulled his pants down to his knees, revealing a thick, large penis, just like his physique, though not very long. What was he planning to do?
He was fucking himself, masturbating. I panicked a little: "Fuck you, stop masturbating! I'm sleeping on the floor, don't ejaculate on me!"
He looked at my girlfriend, almost completely naked, and then rubbed his large penis, which was swollen and erect. Luckily, he didn't ejaculate, or I would have been the real victim.
He seemed unsatisfied, so instead of masturbating, he reached out and touched my girlfriend's private parts, very gently. At first, she didn't move, but later she shifted slightly.
At this point, I felt this game had gone too far. First, I only intended to expose my girlfriend to men, not let them touch her genitals; second, if my uncle continued like this, what if my girlfriend woke up and made a scene? I would be in a difficult position, and my girlfriend, whom I
had pursued for two years, might leave me.
I wondered if I should deliberately move my body to discourage my uncle?
But seeing my beautiful girlfriend naked being ravished by this lecherous uncle, I felt inexplicably excited and didn't want to interrupt, so I continued to pretend to be asleep.
I saw that my uncle's middle finger was already between my girlfriend's legs. My girlfriend started to feel it and mumbled in her sleep, "Uncle Hu Fei, stop doing this to me, let me sleep..."
My uncle froze and didn't move, and my girlfriend didn't move either. She still thought it was me doing her. Soon my uncle started again, this time probably digging his middle finger into my girlfriend's vagina. My girlfriend woke up with a soft "ah," and she opened her eyes!
Damn it! This stupid uncle actually woke her up. I don't know if my uncle was scared to death, but my heart was pounding in my chest. I kept cursing in my mind: "Damn it, damn it, this is terrible, disaster is coming.
"
I should mention that when my uncle came to see or do something to my girlfriend, he didn't turn on the living room light, only the bathroom light, which shone from the side, so the living room was not well lit.
When my girlfriend opened her eyes, she probably didn't recognize me at first and thought it was me. She tried to push me away, but when she saw it was my uncle, she was stunned for a while. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. My uncle quickly covered her mouth with his hand, and the two of them fell onto the sofa. My girlfriend was fully awake
.
My uncle, still covering her mouth, pointed at me, who was sleeping on the floor, and said, "Sweetie, don't wake him up, or there will be a family tragedy..."
My girlfriend was about to struggle, but when she saw that her whole body, including her breasts and vagina, was exposed, she went limp. Only then did my uncle release her hand. My girlfriend whispered, "Uncle, how could you do such a thing..."
My uncle said, "Don't make a sound. If you wake him up, we'll all be embarrassed..."
My girlfriend stopped him, and my uncle continued, "I saw that you were pretty, so I couldn't help myself... Don't think I don't have girlfriends. I have many girlfriends, but since you've come to me, there's no reason not to take advantage of you..."
After saying that, my uncle pressed my girlfriend down on the sofa. This time, he pulled down her pants and grabbed my girlfriend's two big breasts with both hands, kneading them hard. My girlfriend wanted to resist, but she didn't dare to make a sound, so it seemed like she was cooperating with him.
This is really fucking outrageous, they've gone too far. Uncle, that's my girlfriend, not yours, don't do anything reckless.
The uncle was very experienced; with one hand, he unbuttoned her shirt, and with the other, he reached for my girlfriend's vagina, forcefully inserting his index and middle fingers. My girlfriend let out a soft moan, and fearing I would hear, she quickly covered her mouth with her hand, shaking her head as if
signaling the uncle to stop. The uncle ignored her and continued to probe her vagina, making her tremble all over and twist and turn.
My girlfriend could only keep saying, "No, don't..." but she didn't do anything practical, and she couldn't push the uncle away. She said, "If this continues, I'll wake him up."
The uncle said, "Then let's go to my room." She
still said, "No..."
Uncle ignored her, pulled her up from the sofa, and picked her up. She was only wearing a completely open shirt, fucking sexy. Uncle held her and turned off the bathroom light, making it pitch black. I couldn't see anything, but my eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness
, and with the light coming from the window, I saw Uncle carry my girlfriend into the room and throw her on the bed. Damn it! Uncle has slept with countless women on that bed. He often brings his girlfriend home to have sex, but this time was different. He wasn't going to sleep with his girlfriend
, but with mine! It was outrageous.
He didn't close the door, and although it was dimly lit, I could still see him and my girlfriend in the living room. My anger couldn't overcome my perverted psychology, so I decided to keep watching and not disturb them.
Strange!
Now it seems like they're the couple, and I'm the third party?
It's ridiculous.
My girlfriend seemed to be struggling more fiercely in the room. Although she didn't dare to make a sound, she seemed to be pushing Uncle harder. Uncle is a seasoned womanizer; what hasn't he seen? When his hand touched her vulva, her whole body went limp, and she was pushed down onto
the bed. He started kissing her, making her moan and groan. I couldn't see clearly, but it seemed her tongue was already inside her mouth. His hands kept grabbing and squeezing my girlfriend's breasts, like kneading dough to make buns, kneading and
shaping them round and flat. It was fucking good technique; I never put in that much effort when I was with my girlfriend.
He kissed down and sucked on my girlfriend's nipples. Damn it! In her thirties, she was still sucking like a baby. He pinched her left breast with one hand, sucking on her right breast, pulling it back, lifting the entire breast, then releasing his mouth to let the breast bounce back
, swaying back and forth. After a few times like this, my girlfriend started crying out for her parents, panting, but still trying to act coy, saying, "No, no..."
I knew her temperament; she was usually very proper, but after a few more times with me, she would start to become wanton.
My uncle held her round, tender buttocks in both hands, rubbing them back and forth. What made me uneasy was his hard, engorged penis rubbing against my girlfriend's inner thighs. Was he really going to have sex with her? I was still calling him uncle, and my
girlfriend his niece-in-law in the future. If he really did, how would I face anyone? So I thought he would just rub her for a while and then ejaculate.
My uncle's hands moved down from my girlfriend's buttocks to her knees, where he lifted her legs and spread her thighs. My girlfriend panicked and said, "No, Uncle, that's enough, we've played enough, you can't put it in me..." My
uncle seemed to ignore her, continuing to rub his penis against her genitals. In the darkness, I could only see two tufts of dark hair intertwined, moving up and down.
My uncle's penis seemed to be trying to penetrate her. My girlfriend squeezed his penis with her hand and said, "Uncle, even if you really want to, you should wear a condom. My boyfriend and I always use condoms when we play." "
What a bastard! She even made Uncle wear a condom when she had sex with her? What's wrong with her? She's absolutely horny
! And she even told Uncle about our sex life!
Of course, we always use condoms because we're afraid of accidentally getting her pregnant. We're still college students, we can't even support ourselves, what if I get her pregnant?
Uncle pulled my girlfriend's hand away and said to her, 'It's more fun without a condom. You've never tried it, you'll get addicted!'
I don't know what my girlfriend is thinking. Now it's my turn to be conflicted. Should I get up and stop Uncle from going any further?
My reason and desire were arguing in my mind. In the end, reason won this time. I decided not to let my beautiful and virtuous girlfriend, whom I had worked so hard to pursue and deeply love, be raped by this beastly Uncle. So I slowly stood up from the ground."
But my decision was too slow, and my actions were too slow. My uncle and girlfriend were completely focused on their physical intimacy and didn't even see me stand up. Besides, the living room was dark, so they couldn't see me unless they were looking carefully.
As a result, it was truly a disaster. When I stood up, my girlfriend let out a suppressed "Ah~," not very loud, but it was obvious that my uncle had penetrated her. My mind went blank. I
stood there, frozen, my hand on the bedroom door, unable to move. I watched as my uncle's fat buttocks sank down until his entire body pressed against my girlfriend. My girlfriend continued to moan, the sound drawn out. She covered her mouth, trying not to make a sound, so only muffled noises could be heard. My uncle
's fat buttocks began to move up and down, my girlfriend making a squelching sound as he thrust into her. I could imagine how much her vagina was wet, making squelching sounds as my uncle's big cock pumped in and out: "Squelch squelch squelch..."
While he was fucking her, my uncle asked, "How is it? Does it feel better without a condom?" She
didn't answer, just kept shaking her head, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her two 35D breasts swaying up and down with her uncle's thrusts. She was so fucking slutty; even prostitution didn't require such lewdness. Her uncle
held her chin, preventing her from turning her head, and asked again, "How was it? Was it more enjoyable without a condom?"
My girlfriend weakly replied, "Yes, more enjoyable... Remember! Don't ejaculate inside, ah..."
And so her uncle fucked my girlfriend for over ten minutes, her constant moans completely in sync with him. Damn it, did she even remember her boyfriend?
Seeing that my girlfriend had really given in to her uncle, I figured stopping him was pointless. I might as well satisfy my own desires and continue watching their performance. So I lay back down on the floor pretending to be asleep. Her uncle
stood up; I thought he was probably done. Damn, I was wrong again! He pulled my girlfriend off the bed, pushed her onto the windowsill to lie face down, and then thrust his huge penis into her from behind. I could see it clearly because of the light coming from outside; both of them were on
the windowsill , so I could see them perfectly.
My girlfriend moaned and protested, "Not here, someone will see!"
The uncle fondled her breasts; because she was lying face down, her breasts looked especially large and jiggled. The uncle laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if someone sees you, you slutty bitch, you're not my girlfriend."
Damn it, how could he say something like that? It wasn't enough that he was fucking someone else's girlfriend; he had to fuck her like a bitch and put her out there for everyone to see?
The windowsill wasn't high; the uncle was standing, and my girlfriend was half-kneeling, so he could fuck her from behind. He also pulled my girlfriend's hands back, making her body stand upright, her two large, swaying breasts facing the window. Seriously, I don't know how to put it. Damn it,
if any family in the building across the street stays up late, they could see my girlfriend completely naked. How could my girlfriend and I ever face anyone in this area again?
But I comforted myself, tomorrow's a weekday, most people have to go to work, they're probably all asleep now.
So my uncle fucked my girlfriend for another ten minutes or so, then seemed to be thrusting with all his might. My girlfriend didn't care if I could hear her, she started moaning loudly. Damn, even a fool would know they were having an orgasm.
When my girlfriend orgasmed, she tried to push my uncle away, saying, "Don't ejaculate inside..."
But my uncle didn't listen to her. He thrust his penis in hard, then held my girlfriend's slender waist, shaking her back and forth like the pleasurable shaking after urinating.
Damn, this is terrible, all that semen is inside my girlfriend's vagina. What if I get her pregnant?
Thinking about it, cold sweat beaded on my forehead.
After that, there wasn't much to see. My uncle was exhausted and collapsed on the bed. My girlfriend ran into the bathroom to shower, got dressed, and went back to the sofa to sleep. Everything returned to normal, and I drifted off to sleep too.
The next day, my girlfriend woke me up. It was already past ten o'clock. My uncle had already gone to work. My girlfriend smiled and kissed me on the cheek, saying, "Get up, you lazy pig!"
She was so ridiculously pretty and innocent. If I hadn't witnessed her being fucked by my uncle last night, I wouldn't have believed anyone who told me she had slept with him.
Actually, exposing and humiliating your girlfriend is very exciting, but you guys should learn from the "Little Big Man" style, where your girlfriend is exposed, but you don't go too far. What I did was way too much, and as a result, I gave my girlfriend away to someone else to be raped. The most fortunate thing
this time is that my girlfriend didn't get pregnant by my uncle, otherwise I don't think I would be in the mood to chat with you all here.
There are some things to note when exposing or humiliating your girlfriend: First, don't drink alcohol or take drugs, otherwise your beloved girlfriend is very likely to be slept with by other men. Be extra careful if you're playing with a large group of friends. Don't assume they're good friends; lust can get them involved, and your
girlfriend could easily be gang-raped. Second, don't be too open about it. If acquaintances see you, they'll think you and your girlfriend are perverts, and you'll regret it later. Ideally, go on a trip to another city where you can be more open. Third, you yourself need to be able to accept this kind of game.
Some people think they have this kind of preference, but when they actually see their girlfriend being ridden by other men, they become enraged, which is not good. Fourth, be careful about your girlfriend's reaction. Some girls are too conservative and can't accept this kind of thing at all. If it goes too far, she
might . Be very careful.
Luckily, my girlfriend isn't like that. She's outwardly reserved but inwardly promiscuous. So, after my uncle slept with her, she only told me casually about it about a month later. I even deliberately asked her for details, and it was quite enjoyable to see her shyly answer my questions.
She said, "He initially pinned me down on the bed, then pushed me onto the windowsill and came in from behind like you used to..."
My girlfriend's description was so simple, as if everything was normal.
I pressed her, "And then?"
She stammered, "After we finished, I went to sleep, but soon he woke me up and dragged me into the bathroom to do it again...
" What? There's more to it? Damn, how come I didn't know?
I was really asleep then, completely unaware! I asked fiercely, "So how many times in total?"
My girlfriend started to get scared, stammering, "No, only... only three times, the last time was on the sofa..."
Unbelievable! So my uncle slept with my girlfriend three times that night!
I started to want to kill him.
My girlfriend wasn't finished yet: "In the morning, before he went to work, he woke me up again, and... I was given oral sex... oral sex on him at the door..."
There were so many more details; I hadn't woken up at all.
I realized I wasn't angry at my girlfriend, and I only felt sorry that I hadn't seen her since I was asleep.
It seems I really enjoy this kind of thing.

Humiliating my girlfriend! (03) Halloween

is a holiday that is even more Westernized than Christmas, and it has only recently become popular in colleges and universities. Can you guess what it is? It's Halloween on October 31st! Many trendy young men and women follow the example of foreigners, dressing up as ghosts or wearing masks and going to bars to party all night, which is quite festive.
We college students, who are supposedly the future pillars of the world, have no reason not to participate in this fun thing. However, there will be aftereffects after the party, just like after the Christmas party, many girls will get pregnant unexpectedly and then many private hospitals will be booming... Of course, my fellow enthusiasts know what this is all about, so I won't say more.
My girlfriend and I had only heard about bars on Halloween since entering university; we'd never actually been to one. Last year, my dorm roommate Paul dragged me and my girlfriend along. "Damn," he said, a lewd grin spreading across his face, "I'll bring my girlfriend too, and then... hehehe." Needless to say, I knew what this lecherous guy was up to.
He was the kind of guy who flirted with everyone. Honestly, he was handsome and had no shortage of girlfriends, but he had bad intentions, and many of his girlfriends, whom he'd only known for a short time, ended up losing their virginity. This time, the girlfriend he was bringing was named Xiao Zhen. As far as I knew, they'd only known each other for two months. She was a petite and pretty student at another university. That damn pervert! He was planning to sleep with her on Halloween! Just thinking about it makes me grit my teeth with jealousy.
I thought my girlfriend wouldn't agree, so I tried to turn him down. He mocked me, calling me a "henpecked husband" (there's a Japanese washing machine brand called "wife-loving husband"), and even teased me about being the last virgin at XX University.
I was so angry I wanted to curse his ancestors for eighteen generations. Then I shouted, "Fine! I'll go! Whoever's afraid to sleep with their girlfriend is a deadbeat!" Damn it, I fell for his reverse psychology. When I calmed down, I realized that if my girlfriend didn't agree, I'd be a coward. I
didn't have much hope when I told my girlfriend, but surprisingly,
she agreed. She said, "Anyway, everyone else goes every year, so it's okay for us to try. Besides..." she blushed a little, "We're already so close, do you think I'm afraid you'll drug and rape me?" I was overjoyed and anxiously awaited the night.
Paul and I arranged to meet at the "Lovers' Meadow" on campus. It's especially quiet there at dusk, with low bushes scattered across the grass. If you hide among the bushes and do something, no one will easily see you, making it a popular spot for couples to meet.
My girlfriend and I are regulars there, of course. We'd hide far away and cuddle intimately. Sometimes I'd even slip my hand inside her clothes and fondle her breasts, but I rarely touched her clitoris because she's very sensitive; even the slightest touch would make her moan, and I'd be embarrassed if our classmates heard.
Today, of course, I sat in a conspicuous spot waiting for them. My girlfriend's enthusiasm surprised me; she said she was going to buy paint and brushes to do a spooky makeup look for a Halloween party.
Paul and his girlfriend suddenly appeared behind me. I turned around and they scared me half to death. Paul was wearing zombie makeup with two long fangs, while his girlfriend, Xiao Zhen, was wearing a mask, the kind of Western zombie. They actually looked quite well-matched. Xiao Zhen was wearing a low-cut halter-neck dress and a scarf, but it couldn't hide her sexy, white breasts peeking out from between the scarf and the dress, revealing her cleavage.
"Damn it," I cursed inwardly. Such an innocent girl dressed so provocatively; who knows she'll lose her virginity to this seasoned lover tonight! But of course, I was also quite happy to see her dressed like that; it was a feast for the eyes.
A little while later, my girlfriend arrived, and she startled me again. Damn it, her ghost mask was absolutely terrifying! Not only was it bloody, but one of her eyeballs was bulging out of the mask, dangling and twitching without falling off. What was surprising, however, wasn't the ghost mask, but the fact that she was wearing a short skirt—a dark gray knitted mini-dress that revealed a large section of her fair, smooth thighs. Since it was late October and the nights were still a bit chilly, she was also wearing sheer stockings, which made her thighs look even smoother.
She usually only wore short skirts when traveling, but this time, perhaps because of the mask, she seemed more daring. Paul, Xiaozhen, and I were sitting on the grass when she walked over. I looked up and almost saw her underwear, which made my pants bulge. Paul also seemed a little stunned.
My girlfriend, holding a bottle of ink, squatted down and unceremoniously picked up a paintbrush and started drawing on my face. Paul and Xiaozhen kept giggling, but when I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Paul wasn't looking at me, but staring intently at my girlfriend. Damn it, my girlfriend was wearing a short skirt and squatting down, which made the skirt ride up even higher. With the slightest movement of her legs, this pervert could see her underwear! After a while, she got tired of squatting and simply sat down on the grass. Damn it! With her legs spread, her private parts were completely exposed. Perhaps because she rarely wore short skirts and stockings, she didn't notice, but Paul was very attentive. I saw him swallow several times, as if he wasn't going to eat Xiao Zhen tonight, but my girlfriend. It was both worrying and exciting! My girlfriend spent over ten minutes applying makeup, showing me in the mirror. Her private parts looked like a ghost face, like a child's drawing board, with all sorts of things—poop, a turtle, dark circles… and she even asked me coquettishly if it looked good. We walked to the school gate and hailed a taxi. Paul, the experienced local, took us to a certain district's "underground bar." When the car arrived, I realized this underground bar was indeed in the basement of a small commercial building. Normally, it would be hard to spot, but today quite a few "ghosts" had gone in. Paul secretly told me that the underground bar wasn't named for being underground, but because it sold many "underground" things.
Entering the bar, the atmosphere was completely different from the outside. It didn't feel like a bar at all; it was more like a disco. Loud rock music was blaring, and a few "ghosts" were dancing in the cramped space. The lights were flashing, and some of the ghosts' patterns even glowed. When the lights dimmed, you could see several skeletons swaying, but they weren't scary at all; they were rather amusing.
There were many foreigners and quite a few locals, probably due to the gradual Westernization in recent years.
We found a table, ordered some beer, and after a while, Paul pulled Xiao Zhen out to dance. She put her scarf on the seat, and wow, her skin was quite nice! As they danced, they gestured for us to join in, so I dragged my girlfriend to dance too.
Since it wasn't a disco, the dancing area was small, and with so many people, it was quite crowded. My girlfriend and I were dancing face-to-face, and the man behind her kept pressing against her butt. She couldn't help but turn around and glance at him, which startled him. I've said before that my girlfriend's mask was quite terrifying.
Where there are foreigners, things always get a lot out of hand. One guy dressed up as a zombie, complete with a black cloak with a red lining. He looked just like a zombie from a movie, even more convincing than Paul. He was actually looking for girls, and when he saw Xiao Zhen with her shoulders exposed, he slowly walked over and gently put his arms around her waist. Xiao Zhen playfully cooperated by tilting her head down, and he kissed her neck. The scene looked just like a vampire drinking blood in a movie. Then he raised her hands and said, "You are my lady!" The people around burst into laughter and applause.
Actually, there were other people dressed as ghosts and monsters. My girlfriend and I were enjoying this free performance when suddenly she cried out. We looked down together, and there was a ghost on the ground, dressed as a vengeful spirit crawling out of the ground to drag people into tombs. It was grabbing my girlfriend's calf with long fingernails, and its hands were reaching upwards.
My girlfriend, caught up in the atmosphere, said to me, "Oh no, I've been dragged into a grave by a ghost... Help me..." She then raised her hands and bent her legs downwards, looking incredibly realistic, as if she were being dragged. I pretended to help her, gently pulling her hands while continuing to make her squat.
Seeing that we were playing around, the ghost continued to drag my girlfriend, grabbing her thighs. My girlfriend lost her balance and fell to the ground. At this point, I felt that the person was deliberately teasing my girlfriend, which triggered my urge to humiliate her. I pretended to pull her up and forcefully pulled her hands. Because she was wearing a long-sleeved short dress, my pull naturally caused her dress to ride up, and with the person pulling her legs, her entire crotch was exposed, revealing her underwear.
My girlfriend, still unaware of the exposure, pretended to scream, "Oh no, I'm going to be eaten by him!" Then she turned around and crawled on the ground as if trying to escape the ghost's grasp.
By this time, her dress had been flipped up to her slender waist, revealing not only her underwear but also a section of her delicate waist. Her panties were those triangular silk ones, and the ghost's long-fingered hands landed right on her buttocks. Damn! He really got off easy this time.
Luckily, the ground lighting was dim, and everyone else was busy playing their own games, not paying much attention to my girlfriend finally scrambling to her feet and pulling her skirt up. The man saw my girlfriend's ghost face mask but couldn't see her true face, so he lost interest in messing with her and continued crawling forward to find another prey.
When we all returned to our seats, everyone was having a great time, so we ordered more beer. Xiao Zhen and my girlfriend were chatting excitedly. Girls, after all, have more opportunities for romantic encounters, and many people enjoy hanging out with them. They were acting differently than usual, wearing masks as if nothing they did concerned them.
Then I noticed that my girlfriend's stockings were torn in several places. I told her, and she remembered that the long-fingered ghost had torn them, so she hurriedly ran to the dressing room to take them off. My girlfriend's
long legs without stockings were even more alluring; even Paul, while drinking, was secretly glancing at her. Of course, I didn't let him off easy either, staring intently at his girlfriend Xiao Zhen's breasts. When she laughed and bent over, I peered under her skirt, revealing a third of her large breasts! Xiao Zhen and her girlfriend were having a great time, so they went out to dance and play. Paul, seeing them disappear into the crowd, pulled out a packet of powder from his pocket and said, "I just bought this, it's specifically for hot girls." He poured it into Xiao Zhen's glass, then pulled out a second packet,
saying, "I saw you were inexperienced and didn't know how to buy it, so I bought it for you." He then poured it into my girlfriend's glass.
I knew it was a date rape drug, but I didn't know its effects, so I quickly pulled him
away. He said, "Do you want to be a cuckold?" I said, "No, but don't put too much in." He only poured half a packet, saying, "Whatever, just half a packet will keep her conscious. If she wakes up and finds out, you'll be responsible for the consequences!" Although I enjoy humiliating my girlfriend, I still love her, the one I've pursued for two years, and I still want to be with her forever. Of course, I didn't want her to be harmed by this unknown drug, so I insisted on only half a packet. Paul couldn't give me the other half, saying that if I regretted it, he would put that half in too. Soon after, my girlfriend and Xiao Zhen returned, excitedly talking about their games while drinking, completely unaware that Paul had drugged both of their drinks. We continued chatting and laughing happily, but Xiao Zhen started to feel weak and leaned on Paul's shoulder. My girlfriend laughed at her for her low alcohol tolerance, saying she was drunk after only a few beers. She stood up to go to the restroom, but swayed and almost collapsed. I quickly helped her and led her to the restroom.
She laughed, "Turns out I'm drunk too. I can usually drink ten beers, but today I only had five... Hehehe, you're bad, did you drug me?" My girlfriend isn't stupid, but I blushed a little when she exposed me. However, she was still understanding and said, "Yeah, silly girl, we've already done it. Do you still want to drug me?" I deliberately nodded, and she just smiled and tacitly approved of my actions. When I brought my
girlfriend to the outside of the restroom, she was already staggering and couldn't stand steadily. I saw that the people around us were in a chaotic state, some men dressed as women and some women dressed as men, so I decided to take her into the men's room so she wouldn't fall into the toilet bowl. The restroom was dimly lit. My girlfriend was wearing a mask, and although several men were coming and going, they didn't seem to care. I half-dragged, half-pulled her into a stall, closed the door for her, and soon she finished urinating and staggered out.
Damn it, she hadn't pulled her underwear up; it was still hanging on her thighs. Luckily, her skirt was down.
She leaned on me and walked to the sink. Because she was still groggy, she half-leaned on the sink to wash her hands. I told her she hadn't pulled her underwear up, and she asked me to help her. I saw a drunk standing in the designated spot urinating, and the urge to humiliate my girlfriend resurfaced. So I pulled up her skirt, exposing her two round, white buttocks.
One of the drunks saw me urinating, and my penis immediately became erect. I was so engrossed in watching him urinate that I urinated on the floor.
I pulled up my girlfriend's panties. The guy had finished urinating and came over, leaning close to me and whispering, "Your girlfriend has a really nice ass. Can I touch it?" I saw my girlfriend was already drowsy, leaning against me,
so I smiled at him and said, "Sure, just for a moment!" I didn't pull down my girlfriend's skirt, so his large, rough hands went straight to her panties, stroking them back and forth. My girlfriend's panties were made of thin silk, and I could tell from the lewd smile on his face that he was really enjoying it. Seeing that I was being so open, he tried to slip his hand inside her panties from the waistband. Of course, I didn't object because seeing my girlfriend letting someone touch her ass like that was incredibly exciting.
The guy's rough hands squeezed and kneaded her two round buttocks, his hand going lower and lower, even pressing between her thighs. Damn! Damn it, this is absolutely insane! I think his fingers might have already touched my girlfriend's vagina. His hand suddenly lifted upwards, and my girlfriend screamed, telling me not to do this. Although she didn't know who was touching her, she was still somewhat conscious, so I quickly signaled him to pull his hand away. He seemed a little disappointed, but before pulling it out, he pressed it forcefully between my girlfriend's legs, causing her to scream again. When he pulled his hand away, I saw some sticky fluid on his index and middle fingers. Damn it, I only asked him to touch her ass, and he even touched her vagina twice! He even put his fingers in his mouth and sucked on them.
I was afraid he would suddenly become a beast and rape my girlfriend, and I was also afraid Paul would come looking for me if he waited too long outside, so I helped my girlfriend back to her seat.
Back at her seat, I saw Xiao Zhen's head was completely buried in the table. Paul had already removed her mask, revealing her pretty face. The sight of her exposed breasts against her face made me feel a little inappropriate. My girlfriend seemed about five-tenths drunk, and with the added effects of the drugs, she had her head resting on my shoulder. I took off her mask and saw that she couldn't even open her eyes. She pressed her two breasts against my arm, making me feel their soft, yielding pressure through her woolen miniskirt.
Paul winked at me, then called over the bartender and whispered something to him. I gestured for two words, and the bartender wrote a note for him. Paul picked up Xiao Zhen, who nestled softly in his arms. He gestured for me to follow him, and I helped my girlfriend up. Luckily, she was still somewhat conscious, so I could half-drag her along.
We walked through a narrow, dimly lit corridor, turned two corners, and went down to the next level. Damn, this really is an underground bar; there's even a next level! There were two burly men guarding the door on the lower level. Paul gave the note to one of them, and the man spoke into a walkie-talkie. Although it was in Taiwanese, I still couldn't understand it; it was probably gangster slang.
A waiter opened the door and ushered us in. After passing through two doors, we entered and were immediately enveloped in a cacophony of lewd sounds. There were at least twenty or thirty beds separated by curtains, somewhat like those in a large hospital ward. The curtains had winding passageways between them, except here the lighting was dim, and there was rock music playing, not too loudly, but mixed with the lewd sounds, creating a truly decadent atmosphere.
We walked past several beds, occasionally noticing that the curtains weren't fully drawn, allowing glimpses of men on top of women. Everything seemed unguarded; anyone could pull back the curtains and slip in at any moment. The atmosphere was so lewd that everyone was preoccupied with their girlfriends and had no time to pay attention to anyone else. The waiter led us to a corner and pointed to one of the beds. There was a small sign on the curtain that read "Number 19, Paul." Because Xiao Zhen was completely unconscious, he couldn't reach her, so he pulled her into the bed first and placed her on it. Then he came out again. Since we were in different beds, and I was the new one, I naturally wanted him to accompany me. So he helped me and my girlfriend. After turning a corner, we arrived at bed number 23. Paul, very experienced, gave the waiter a bill as a tip.
We went into the bed, and I saw that my girlfriend was also unconscious, just like Xiao Zhen. Paul was a little shorter than me, so we helped my girlfriend. My girlfriend's body was leaning against him, with her right breast pressed against him. I deliberately didn't exert any strength, and when we got to the bed, my girlfriend was completely leaning against Paul, so he quickly picked her up.
I said, "Sorry, I'm exhausted." Paul chuckled and said, "Don't mind if your girlfriend lets me hug her." I said, "No problem, we've been sharing a room for half a year, we're pretty familiar, I'll need your help to carry her to bed."
Paul seemed to be more than happy to oblige, bending down slightly to lift her waist and then placing her on the bed. As my girlfriend lay down, Paul pretended to be exhausted and pressed himself down as well, damn it, his face pressed right against my girlfriend's skirt and the two prominent breasts on her chest. After a while, he stood up, and my girlfriend's short skirt was pulled up by his movements, revealing her underwear and two bare, round, slender, beautiful legs exposed to Paul. Paul looked at them greedily and said, "Wow! Your girlfriend's thighs are so beautiful..." After saying that, he took the opportunity to touch her thighs a few times,
and then said, "Let me get close to your girlfriend, I'll let you kiss Xiao Zhen later."
Paul, that pervert, actually really likes my girlfriend, so I took the opportunity to let him have his way. On one hand, it was to thank him for taking us out tonight and making him spend a lot of money; on the other hand, I was quite excited to see my girlfriend being played with by someone else. So I agreed to his request, saying, "But we'll stop here."
He didn't pay much attention to what I said and started stroking my girlfriend's smooth thighs with both hands. Soon his fingers were at the base of her thighs, stroking her inner thighs. I felt excited to see my girlfriend being touched like that by my roommate, so I went over and stroked my girlfriend's breasts. Since it was through her clothes, it didn't feel real enough, so I unzipped the back of her zipper and unhooked her bra from behind. She was wearing a strapless bra that day, so when I unhooked it, the whole bra came off.
My hand returned to her chest. Even through the wool skirt, I could directly feel the softness of her breasts and her erect nipples. Seeing me enjoying myself, Paul reached out his left hand to share in the pleasure. Watching him wantonly fondle my girlfriend's breasts, I felt both jealous and excited, experiencing a great pleasure.
His right hand continued to play with her genitals, his fingers pressing and rubbing between her legs. My girlfriend reacted, letting out a soft moan from her nostrils. Paul became even more excited, pressing down on her private parts. A deep indentation appeared in her panties, the honey-like fluid inside soaking through the silk, making them appear semi-transparent, with her dark pubic hair faintly visible.
His fingers were playing with the edge of her panties, then suddenly he squeezed them in, his fingers slipping inside my girlfriend's vagina. She let out a soft moan in her dazed state. I quickly told Paul to pull out. Paul, still wanting more, withdrew his hand,
saying, "You're so stingy. Let me do my girlfriend first, then I'll come to you later."
I thought to myself, fine, I'll play with your girlfriend first. So I pulled up my girlfriend's skirt, covered her two long, slender, white legs with the blanket. She was fast asleep, and I couldn't help but kiss her flushed
, beautiful face. We went to Paul's bed. Xiao Zhen was fast asleep, thanks to the strong drugs Paul had given her earlier. Paul wasn't as stingy as I was; he generously pulled off Xiao Zhen's skirt and unhooked her bra. Xiao Zhen's upper body was immediately exposed before us, her two large breasts swaying. Paul grabbed one and pinched it, his fingers constantly pinching her nipples.
Under the influence of alcohol and drugs, Xiao Zhen didn't resist, only moaning continuously.
Seeing me standing to the side, he beckoned, "Don't be shy, look how much fun I'm having, you should touch her too." I said I was embarrassed, but I still reached out and grabbed Xiaozhen's breasts. Wow, it really felt good! Paul said, "Don't be shy, let me play with your girlfriend once in a bit, then we'll be even!" While I was touching Xiaozhen's breasts, Paul pulled down her panties. Wow! You
can't judge a book by its cover; Xiaozhen's face was fair and tender, but her private parts had thick pubic hair. Paul didn't care about that, he put his hand between her legs, his fingers digging into her vagina, and Xiaozhen started twisting her waist, moaning "Ah...ah..." in a very seductive way that captivated us all.
Paul pulled down his pants, and his huge penis was almost standing at a 90-degree angle, ready to go. Like in a porn movie, in front of me, he lifted Xiaozhen's legs and thrust his big penis into her vagina in one go. His movements were very skillful; he was experienced. This college girl had lost her virginity to him.
Xiao Zhen cried out, still somewhat dazed but fully aware of what was happening. She twisted her waist, cooperating with Paul's advances. I continued to fondle her two alluring breasts. Although my girlfriend was still the best, Xiao Zhen was always a novelty to me, so I squeezed and kneaded them with extra force, deforming her breasts.
Xiao Zhen started to get aroused, grabbing my neck with both hands.
I said to Paul somewhat apologetically, "I'm sorry for messing with your girlfriend too." Paul waved his hand and said, "Don't say that. Actually, I really enjoy having other people fuck my girlfriend with me." Ha, it turns out there are quite a few people in the world like me who enjoy humiliating their girlfriends, and Paul is one of them! I then continued to play with his girlfriend's breasts without restraint, fucking my friend's wife—it was incredibly pleasurable.
After a while, Paul turned Xiao Zhen over and penetrated her from behind. It was difficult for me to touch her breasts, but I was already burning with lust, my penis was about to burst out of my pants and needed to be relieved. I wanted to go back and have a good time with my girlfriend, so I told Paul I was going back to my own bed. Before I left, Paul told me not to break my promise and to let him have a turn with my girlfriend too.
I hurriedly pulled up the curtain and rushed into a bed. Damn it, in my haste, I made a mistake and went to the wrong bed. There was a fat man in his thirties or forties, kneeling on his female companion's naked breasts and sucking on her nipples.
I quickly said, "Sorry! I'm sorry!" The man turned around and looked at me. I quickly backed away.

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