Young woman raped after fortune telling

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A young woman was raped after having her fortune told.
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Fortune telling is a profound and complex subject, but throughout history, cases of charlatans using the guise of fortune telling to swindle money and rape women have been numerous. My neighbor across the hall, Ya-ling, is a living example; she still firmly believes in it…
We are both housewives, I am three years older, both have been married for over a year, and live on the same floor, so our relationship is good… She was deeply worried about the constant minor arguments between her and her husband over the past six months, and couldn't figure it out, so she went to a fortune teller. The fortune teller told her if it was due to disharmony in her sex life with her husband. If so, he asked her to bring a picture of her husband's genitals next time so he could give her further guidance. After
going with her once, she realized it was a scam, because Ya-ling is quite beautiful, with a great figure, especially her curves, which always attract men's attention. At 25, married for over a year, she was a ripe peach, exuding alluring charm after being pampered. How could she possibly have any problems with her sex life? But then this afternoon, she asked me to go with her again. Thinking I had nothing else to do, I went along.
The dimly lit atmosphere made me sleepy, but Ya-ling enthusiastically took out a photo of her husband, taken with a digital camera. Holding the photo, the masseur asked Ya-ling to go into the inner room for further discussion. I thought it was a good idea, to avoid any awkwardness. Once inside, the masseur said, "Besides your husband's photo, I also need to see yours. However, men and women shouldn't be too close, so I must ask for your consent, and you can stop at any time."
The masseur's seemingly sincere but ultimately yielding attitude felt like a reassurance to Ya-ling; she could stop at any time anyway. So the masseur arranged for her to sit down and gave her an eye mask to prevent her from being shy and affecting her accuracy. At the beginning, the masseur asked her how often her husband had sex and whether it matched her expectations… She answered truthfully. He then asked where her erogenous zones were. ...The more she thought about it
, the more Ya Ling thought. Thank goodness her eyes were covered, otherwise she'd be mortified. But even she herself wasn't sure what to do with the question. She heard her master say, "Alright, I'll help you find them. Please relax. I'll compare them one by one, please feel them carefully. This process will require you to undress a little, but don't worry, you don't need to take them all off. Just unhook your bra and take off your stockings. Of course, you can choose to stop."
Ya Ling hesitated for a moment, but when she heard she could stop, she bit her lip and nodded, saying, "Please help me."
Seeing the blindfolded young woman reach under her skirt, pull down her stockings, and bend over to unhook her bra, this seemingly respectable master couldn't help but swallow hard. He regained his composure and asked her to lie down on the sofa. Ya-ling clenched her hands, bewildered. Her master began to tease her earlobes, causing a ticklish sensation. She shyly shrank back.
Her master said, "It's okay, let's try again." Seeing her gradually relax, her master's hand slowly moved down to caress her neck, asking, "Where does it feel better?"
Then, her master stroked the inside of her thighs. Ya-ling felt very nervous because her mature body had already responded faithfully to this external stimulation. She found herself a little wet. The tickling in her thighs made her involuntarily clench her legs, but she also vaguely hoped that her master would explore further. Her
master asked again, "Is your earlobe more comfortable, or is your thigh more comfortable?"
Ya-ling answered as if exhaling, "Down there..."
As her consciousness gradually blurred, her master had secretly lifted Ya-ling's skirt, revealing pink silk panties. Ya-ling was still unaware because her master's silent caresses left her mind blank. Her master then placed his hand on her lower abdomen and slender waist, almost touching her breasts at one point, but he skillfully moved it to her armpits. In fact, the lewd master had repeated this action several times. Besides teasing her, his main purpose was to take the opportunity to pull up her top.
Now, under the loosened bra, most of her breasts were exposed. The young woman, Ya Ling, was sinking deeper and deeper, almost to the point of losing control. The wetness of her labia caused her to slightly open her thighs to avoid wetting her panties with the oozing nectar. She knew her master would definitely look at her genitals. Actually, Ya Ling's worries were unnecessary; her panties were already soaked. Her master saw it all and knew it perfectly well. His hands caressed her even more provocatively. His hands had already lightly grasped the area below her breasts and rubbed it several times. The stimulating current surged through Ya Ling's reason.
He had already touched her, and only then did he ask her: "May I try touching her breasts?" Ya Ling raised her hands above her head. She always did this when she was aroused, but she couldn't be wanton now! How shameful that would be!! She endured the emptiness of not being able to moan. Master boldly pulled his shirt up to cover her face. Her dark red nipples swelled up from the stimulation. She knew her breasts were completely naked.
Master knelt between her legs and licked her nipples. She couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" Luckily, the clothes covered her face, otherwise Master would have seen her lewd expression. Ya Ling was relieved. She wanted to press her knees between her legs and intentionally or unintentionally rub her genitals, making Ya Ling feel numb. As if she was ashamed to be discovered, she couldn't help but secretly open her legs and rub against them through her panties. Seeing that the time was right, the master unexpectedly removed her panties, stripping her completely naked, and even took off her blindfold.
This sudden change left Ya-ling bewildered. She hurriedly covered her breasts with one hand and her vulva with the other,
only to hear the master say, "Don't be shy. Tell me your favorite position for intercourse, and I can tell you what to do."
Ya-ling just wanted to quickly put her clothes back on, and answered timidly, "It's...it's from behind." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
The master said, "Then please assume the position you usually get penetrated in, so I can adjust."
Ya-ling... Shyly kneeling on the sofa, the master said, "Okay! Please open your legs. You can't keep them so tight even when we're doing it, can you?" He then pressed her waist down
into this position. Ya-ling knew that this would spread her labia open, exposing everything, but the master's intimidation and her desire for help made her cooperate.
Finally, the master said, "Remember this position; it's guaranteed to rekindle your sexual interest. Now let's try it out."
The shame of being exposed stimulated Ya-ling's lust. With her alluring pose and the master's intentional caresses as he adjusted her position, she was already overflowing with lustful fluids. The master withdrew his penis and inserted it into her vagina; with each thrust, her breasts trembled. Before she could even process whether she should have been with her master, she was already being penetrated until her vaginal fluids flowed freely, and her master simultaneously ejaculated a thick stream of semen.
The pleasure emanating from her buttocks was both satisfying and shameful, but the sobering feeling after the ecstasy reminded her: you've been having sex with another man behind your husband's back, and you've been made so wanton.
At this moment, her master earnestly advised her: "As long as you maintain this position and performance, I believe it will definitely improve. Also, you must not tell anyone about this process, otherwise it won't work, remember! Remember!..."
After returning home, Ya-ling followed her master's advice with some skepticism, and unexpectedly, she and her husband rekindled their love. Overjoyed, she often shared her experience with me, which I greatly envied. I gradually began to consider whether I should also have my fortune told?
Actually, he wasn't a master at all; he had just read some psychology books and knew how to read people's expressions. As for the special techniques he taught, they were just the kind of intimacy that most couples overlook. Even so, I decided to give it a try!
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