【A Showcase of Creative Ideas】(10-14) Author: WDS199011

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(10)

Seeing the little slut faint, no staff came to take care of her. They were all busy
moving . I sat in the audience drinking beer and eating kebabs and meat. It felt really good! Every
performance I watched strongly stimulated my senses, and I was more energetic at work the next day.

About ten minutes later, the equipment was all set up, and the little slut slowly woke up
. The audience waited patiently and did not feel bored. The little slut looked at the equipment next to her with her brows
furrowed. It seemed that the next program would be quite difficult!

At this time, the host came up on stage and led an old man dressed in very ordinary clothes. He said to the audience:
"The next program has been named 'Volcanic Eruption' by Sister Shuyi. It was originally a program that Sister Shuyi prepared for herself
, but for Miss Xiaoying's performance, she had to give it up and let Miss Xiaoying perform it." To compensate Sister
Shuyi , Miss Xiaoying's godfather specially compensated Sister Shuyi with 500,000 yuan, and our program team also set aside 1 million yuan
to encourage Sister Shuyi! This program requires professional operation, so the program team specially invited a
master craftsman with many years of experience in making fireworks and firecrackers to come over, hoping to bring everyone a wonderful performance!

The staff fixed the little slut to a frame, lying flat with her legs spread at a 45-degree angle upwards, and
her hands and legs were fixed. At this time, a staff member came over and connected tubes to the little slut's nipples, and
the other end was connected to the pressure machine. The little slut looked very nervous and had a pitiful feeling.

The master craftsman slapped his hand, and the pressure machine began to "buzz" and air entered the little slut's nipple holes
! In a short while, her breasts became very large, and the veins bulged. The little slut screamed loudly, but because her hands were
bound, she could only shake her head and drool from the pain.

Seeing the little slut struggling too much, the host waved his hand, and four staff members came over to hold her down,
occasionally stimulating her sensitive areas to relieve the pain. The little slut's breasts, which weren't large to begin with,
quickly became enormous. Thankfully, the pressure stopped increasing, otherwise I seriously suspect they would have burst!

The little slut was in so much pain she couldn't scream anymore; her eyes rolled back, and saliva was drooling. The host was a little worried and
went over to ask the experienced masseur, "Is that enough?" The experienced masseur, true to his profession, replied, "Not yet, the nipple pores are still too small
. Wait a little longer!"

After a while, seeing it still wasn't working, the experienced masseur frowned and suddenly increased the pressure. The little slut seemed to have
a final burst of energy; her head jerked up, and her breasts instantly grew even larger! The little slut's eyes bulged,
she bit her lip, stared at her enormous breasts, and then fainted.

The experienced technician stopped the press, looked at the little slut's breasts, and nodded in satisfaction. At this moment, the staff
removed the equipment and injected the little slut with nutrient solution. She
soon to see the technician inserting a funnel into her breasts, continuously stuffing gunpowder inside.

Then the host approached the little slut and said, "At Ms. Ying Xiaoying's godfather's request, your breasts
weren't protected during this performance. I think it's too dangerous; I advise you to give up!"

Unexpectedly, the little slut's reply embarrassed the host: "I can give up, but you'll have to pay?" The host
sighed and didn't reply. The little slut was really willing to sacrifice herself for money!

Then the technician fiddled with the little slut's vagina, uterus, and anus for a long time before finally starting to fill them with
gunpowder.

The host, seeing that things were almost done, addressed the audience: "This fireworks show performed by Sister Xiaoying is the first of its kind since
the start ! I'm sure it will be a record. Miss Xiaoying's breasts, uterus, vagina, and anus
are all filled with gunpowder. Except for her breasts, which couldn't be protected, her uterus, vagina, and anus have been
secured to prevent burns. However, the high temperatures generated by the fireworks are something most people can't withstand.
Miss Xiaoying has truly gone to great lengths for this performance! In the words of my godfather, it's also to celebrate this grand military parade, a time of
national celebration! Enough with the chit-chat, please enjoy the spectacular performance!"

The old man finally finished, stuffing things into the little slut's nipples, vagina, and anus, and leaving
fuses. At this moment, all the lights dimmed, plunging the venue into darkness.

A moment later, several lighters on stage lit up, igniting the fuses! With a hissing sound and a loud bang

, the stuffing in the little slut's breasts flew out. With two sharp whooshes, two dazzling fireworks
shot into the air from the milk ducts, exploding into beautiful bursts! The little slut screamed like a pig being slaughtered on
stage , but her screams were

quickly drowned out by the deafening cheers from the audience. She writhed in pain, her now enormous breasts swaying wildly,
while the air. Then, the fireworks from her lower body exploded with a bang, bursting from her vagina and anus
above the heads of the audience! The little slut was covered in sweat. Her
voice . She writhed violently in pain, fireworks shooting out of her lower body
and flying around the audience's heads.

Her breasts were bright red, wisps of smoke
rising sizzle and ooze oil, presumably from the roasted fat. The hair around her vagina and anus
had been burned away by the fireworks. Her labia were parted, red and now even pinker, and
orange-yellow urine gushed from her urethra, as if trying to extinguish the fire.

The old master was flushed with excitement; this was probably the most perfect work of his life!

The fireworks show lasted for five minutes, thrilling the audience. Then the lights came on,
the fireworks stopped, and smoke could still be seen rising from the little slut's breasts, anus, and vagina. She had apparently
fainted sometime during the show.

Staff quickly rushed to the little rascal's side and, like firefighters , sprayed dry ice on her to
cool her down. The sudden drop in temperature made her shiver before she slowly regained consciousness.

=== ...

Seeing the comments, some friends like dirty writing, so this time I'm going to cater to their tastes and write something.
My writing is really bad, and I often hope to describe things more vividly, but my writing skills are really limited.
I hope everyone can understand if I don't write well!

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(11)

Seeing the program schedule, I found that my dear wife was performing today. Although I was away from home, I
still made time to come back and watch her. I haven't seen my wife perform in a long time.
I'm so tired of that bitch who sells her body for money. Because I became a VIP of the performance, the performance organizers would send a message in advance to remind me of the performance
schedule . So I rushed back as soon as I received the message.

As usual, I found a spot in the audience that was not easy to be seen and sat down. I drank beer, ate
something, and smoked a cigarette while looking at the unusual chair. The chair looked a bit like a toilet today!

My dear wife's appearance this time was a bit disappointing. She just walked out wearing sexy lingerie.
As she stepped onto the stage, the lights dimmed, and a particularly energetic piece of music began to play. My wife danced to the music
, moving vigorously to the rhythm. Her dance was incredibly seductive, and she was drenched in sweat.

The host came on stage and bowed to the audience. He looked sickly today, but
still wore an excited expression: "I've been sick these past few days, and I was in the hospital. But when I received
the program and learned that Sister Shuyi was performing, and the program really interested me, I rushed home.
I'm sure Sister Shuyi's performance today will make me so excited I'm sweating buckets, and my illness will be cured!"

My wife, still covered in sweat, said to the host and the audience, "I definitely won't let you
down ." As she spoke, the staff rushed onto the stage to set things up.

The host continued, "Sister Shuyi's performance this time will still involve stuffing things into her body, but the
difference is that this time she might stuff some dirty things in, and she'll
live with these things inside her body for two days after the performance, just like a normal person! To prevent her family from finding out after the performance, Sister Shuyi will be pushing her
physical limits. As everyone knows, after stuffing things in, Sister Shuyi's stomach and breasts will definitely become very large.
To prevent her family from finding out, at the end of the performance, the production team will use a special type of silicone sealant to
wrap Sister Shuyi's body back to its original shape and seal it off." "Lower body.

In other words, even in her daily life, Sister Shuyi can't excrete what she eats and drinks, which only puts
more pressure on her body. I'm really looking forward to this. To ensure that Sister Shuyi isn't
injured by , she also suggested that she could excrete when she really can't take it anymore. However, the place to excrete isn't
her anus or urethra. Sister Shuyi will punish herself by excreting through her nose, that is, when she vomits, she won't use her mouth at all, but will block
her mouth and let the contents of her body spray out through her nostrils..."

Before the host could finish speaking, the audience below the stage was already so excited that they couldn't stand it anymore and cheered loudly.

"And this time, Sister Shuyi's daily life process will be secretly filmed by the program team, and then the exciting
parts will be edited and presented to everyone!" The host continued.

It seems that I'll have to go back after this performance.

"Next, please enjoy Sister Shuyi's wonderful performance!" It finally began.

At this moment, a staff member pushed in a large, transparent bucket. I was sitting far away and couldn't see what it was.
Then the host said, "The contents of this bucket are
excrement, urine, and grime collected at the request of Sister Shuyi from homeless people on XX Street , the dirtiest street in our city
. Sister Shuyi paid for the collection herself.

She's very kind; she collected every piece of excrement and urine from each homeless person by hand, especially the grime from those with
skin diseases , which she rubbed off with her breasts! Even some of the semen inside!
After several days of fermentation, it's all for today's performance. After the show, you'll be given a DVD of Sister Shuyi's collection
process take home and enjoy."

I was a little stunned. A few days ago, I was on a business trip and called my wife. She told me she was very busy. Turns out, she was
busy with this! And so I gained a completely new understanding of my wife's sexual fetish.

"To increase the amount that Sister Shuyi can insert into her body, Sister Shuyi suggests drying all of these things! Do
you all want to smell how disgusting the feces and filth Sister Shuyi collected this time is? It will increase your evil
thoughts!" After the host finished speaking, most of the audience cheered loudly, only a few were not too
interested , but they didn't say anything.

The staff opened the lid of the bucket, and a nauseating smell hit us.
Even I, sitting in such a far corner, couldn't stand the disgusting smell. I really didn't know how the audience in front of me would feel. As soon as the staff
opened the lid, they were driven away from the bucket by the smell. Thinking that these disgusting things would be dried and stuffed into my dear wife's
body, I felt my penis get hard. I realized that I had this kind of vulgar fetish.

Because it was too far away, the camera was not very clear, so I couldn't see
what was in the bucket through the big screen on the stage. Although I really wanted to know, I couldn't shout it out, for fear that my dear wife would find out.
But I believe there must be audience members who felt the same way as me. Sure enough, some people in the audience were asking
what was inside the bucket.

However, the host and staff couldn't stand the smell, so my wife volunteered,
grabbed the camera, and went to the bucket, climbing the steps. She probably hadn't expected the smell to be so
strong; she frowned, but then, perhaps remembering something, she flashed a charming smile and stuck
her head into the bucket, taking a deep breath of the pungent odor. Her expression of enjoyment made me
admire her greatly.

Finally, the big screen showed the true situation inside the bucket! I almost threw up when I saw it.
The bucket was teeming with maggots crawling on a mixture of feces, urine, and filth—a white, viscous mess.
Anyone with trypophobia would probably get goosebumps seeing this. I wonder
if have any infectious diseases, and just how filthy that excrement must be!

After seeing all this clearly, staff members wearing masks came over, covered the bucket with a cover, and
lifted a huge baking oven. The oven was specially made, even having vents for steam to escape; presumably,
it was specially made by the production team for this performance. There was also an extra-large range hood. And yes, that...
If those dirty things were baked, the smell would be far more intense than it is now; several people would probably faint.

This oven is incredibly powerful; the contents of the container dried at a visible speed. Meanwhile,
the workers were installing tubes to inject something into his wife's body.

The pipes were installed, but the contents of the bucket weren't dry yet. The host approached the wife and
began interviewing her: "Shuyi, how did you come up with the inspiration for this performance?"

The wife smiled slightly and said, "The inspiration for this performance was to fulfill a beggar's wish. Last time I
went out, I saw a pitiful beggar. He was disabled and had a skin disease. A wealthy woman was insulting
him, saying he was too ugly and frightened her. After the woman left, I went up to him, gave him a hundred yuan, and asked him
what his wish was. He said he wanted to stuff excrement into a woman's body so she could live with it. To fulfill this poor
homeless beggar's wish, I decided on this performance; he gave me this inspiration!"

"So how did you let him know you fulfilled his wish?" "

So I asked the production team to invite this beggar to the show to fulfill his wish."

"Wow! Let's welcome this gentleman to the stage!"

The host was still very polite, even calling a beggar "gentleman." However, I
was quite surprised that my wife was so "beautiful." In my memory, although she wasn't bad, she wasn't this overflowing with kindness!

At this moment, the staff pushed in a beggar dressed in tattered clothes, covered in pustules, with a crooked mouth and eyes. No wonder
that ill-tempered rich woman cursed at him; even I, a man, was terrified by the sight.

The host, suppressing his disgust, approached the beggar: "Hello, sir, thank you for your suggestion that brought us
such a wonderful performance!" The beggar didn't seem to be listening to the host, instead glaring at my wife through gritted teeth,
his already ugly face becoming even more ferocious.

My wife looked at the pustules-covered beggar strangely, wondering what she had done to offend him, and
asked , "Sir, I'm going to grant you a wish, so why do you still look at me with such hostility?"

"What do you mean, grant me a wish? You're just a lustful slut. For your own purposes,
you made me suffer so many contemptuous looks in public. Do you think you did the right thing?"

After hearing the beggar's explanation, my wife lowered her head, her face full of deep guilt. After thinking for a long time, she said, "
Okay , I'm sorry, sir. Then I'll grant you one more wish to make up for it!"

The beggar looked at my wife with a "I knew it" expression and said with contempt, "Then have someone
drain the pus from the sores on my body and stuff it into your breasts! I'm sure you, a slut, can do that, right?"

Damn, after hearing the beggar's wish, I felt utterly disgusted. Just looking at that thing was disgusting, and then
thinking about stuffing it into my wife's breasts...

The host was also shocked by the beggar's wish, with an incredulous expression. He turned around and started to persuade
my wife that this beggar was going too far and that we should ignore him. After a moment of contemplation, my dear wife said,
"Host, please have someone suck the pus out of his sores. I'll grant his wish."

I was shocked!

Soon, the emergency doctors who deal with performers' problems came onto the stage. Ignoring the disgusting nature of their target,
they began sucking pus from the beggar's sores into a large cup. After all, the performance offered a lot of money!

In no time, two large cups were filled with a yellowish-white pus-filled liquid, almost as thick as semen
. Under the beggar's expectant gaze, my wife nodded to the host. The staff poured the two large cups
of pus into the machine, pressed a button, and the machine began to hum. Soon, the pus was
pressed against my wife's nipples. As the pressure increased, my wife writhed in pain, and the pus began
to flow into her nipples…

My wife began to groan in pain, but her free hands did not stop it. The X-ray machine on the large
screen showed the situation inside the wife's breasts: the pus from the beggar's boil began to fill the wife's breasts,
more and more, and the wife's breasts began to grow larger and larger. The wife probably did not expect that so much pus could
be drawn , and felt that her breasts were about to burst, but because she had agreed to the beggar's request, she could only
persevere.

The wife's breasts grew larger and larger, and the capillaries on the surface of the skin were exposed. The beggar was very
excited and his penis was hard. The audience below the stage was also very excited.

Finally, it was all stuffed into the wife's breasts. The staff came over and tied the wife's nipples to prevent
the beggar 's pus from flowing out. Then they removed the tubes tied to the wife's breasts. The wife moved her body and,
through the X-ray, it was clear that the beggar's pus was flowing and jumping in the wife's breasts.

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The X-ray machine could see that the pus filling the wife's breasts was not one color, but actually had granular things!

The beggar, his penis hard, chuckled at his wife, "You little slut, I wonder if the stuff in your
breasts will infect you with diseases! What if your breasts are covered in sores later? Wouldn't that be even cuter?"

His wife's face changed, and after a long while, she sighed, "Well, it's what I owe you! It's okay,
it's only two days. I'll get treatment afterward, and I believe I'll be fine. But you, repaying kindness with enmity, your penis must be painfully hard
now , right? Just sit and watch my performance, I'll fulfill your wish."

At this moment, the things being baked in the large barrel were also finished baking. After drying and pressurizing, the large barrel of stuff wasn't
actually that much, but looking at this stuff made up of maggots, feces, urine, and filth, still emitting heat, it
was truly unappealing!

His beloved wife looked at the two basins of stuff, a charming smile blooming on her face. She turned to the beggar,
smiled , reached out and grabbed her pair of "large breasts," shaking them vigorously, like the commercial ad:
"Shake before drinking." But she wondered if anyone would dare to drink what was inside.

The audience below began shouting "Start!" My wife turned around and
squatted down in a horse stance, facing the audience. The staff pressed a button, and enema fluid began flowing into my wife's anus. Her
belly started to swell. The X-ray showed the enema fluid had passed through the large intestine and entered the small intestine,
stretching the intestinal folds, making her belly look like that of a seven- or eight-month pregnant woman.

My wife's belly grew larger, and cold sweat poured down her body; she seemed to be in a lot of pain! Although
it hurt , seeing the excited eyes and drooling faces of the audience below, my wife felt excited...
Instead of stroking her stomach to comfort herself and ease the pain, she
vigorously as if trying to tear them off, attempting to distract herself from the pain while shouting loudly.

The host, seeing that it was enough, pressed the stop button. The wife looked down at her large
belly , veins bulging on it, and smiled, but her legs began to tremble. She shouted to the audience, "
Do you want to see my belly get even bigger? I'm going all out today..."

"Yes!"

Hearing these voices, the wife's expression became even more excited, and she shouted to the host, "Continue!"

The host shook his head helplessly and pressed the pressure increase button. As the pressure increased, the wife's belly
grew even larger, and the audience seemed to turn into monkeys, constantly shouting, "Big! Big! Big! Big

..."

The X-ray machine showed the wife's internal condition: the fluid had passed through the intestines to the stomach, and her belly
had stopped growing. Suddenly, my wife bent over and vomited. My dear wife instinctively covered her mouth, but
the liquid sprayed out through her nose. The host quickly stopped the infusion and checked on her.

My dear wife had probably choked on the spit-up; tears were streaming down her face, and clear
urine … while her vagina was leaking a blood-tinged fluid—menstrual blood. The audience was stunned, unable to even
cheer. After a while, my wife stood up and said helplessly, “Looks like I can’t go any bigger.” Only then did the audience
remember to cheer loudly. This kind of performance that challenges the limits of the human body is indeed not something everyone can do, especially this kind.

At this point, the staff began to drain the enema fluid from my wife's body, as well as emptying her of feces and
the food she had stored... This interlude was a bit boring, so the host came to my wife's side: "Sister Shuyi, I saw you
were having your period earlier."

My wife smiled shyly, ignoring the exhilarating and comfortable feeling of her soul being ripped from her body as the fluid was being drained
: "Yes, my period just started these past two days." My wife stroked her lower abdomen and said, "Sorry,
son, Mom might have to bury you in the poop of those homeless people later. Don't blame Mom, it's because you might have
gotten pregnant..." The audience burst into laughter upon hearing this. As for me, I felt somewhat helpless. I had been away on a business trip for a long time
, and I figured the fertilization wouldn't be mine, so I said I didn't care.

While the host was chatting with my wife, everything inside her body was completely drained, so the
staff came up and removed the tubes connected to her. At this moment, my wife's figure returned to normal, still
so slender!

The wife lay down next to a machine, then arched her back, sticking her buttocks out and spreading her legs to
either side of her head. The staff began inserting tubes into her anus, vagina, and urethra, especially the tube into her
anus inserted particularly deeply. The X-ray machine showed that this tube was surprisingly flexible, able to bend
and twist along her intestines, eventually reaching her stomach. The wife cried out, "Oh, oh, oh!"

A "thump, thump, thump" sound filled the air as the excrement of homeless men, mixed with the mummified corpses of maggots and
grime rubbed off their bodies, slowly seeped into the wife's body through the tubes. The wife began to moan comfortably…
Soon , her uterus and bladder were full,
burying her unfertilized son, who might have already been conceived by someone else. The machine that had been plugging these two areas stopped.

And the staff member who inserted the filth into the wife's anus was truly remarkable! The staff member kept watching
the X-ray machine. Every time he saw my wife's intestines were completely stretched open, he pulled the tubes out a little more until they were full. It looked like
my wife's body was constipated and blocked in her stomach. I wondered, since the human body
can absorb nutrients from the area from the stomach to the large intestine, what was my wife absorbing from all that feces, maggots, and filth?

It was like completing an important project. Finally, all the infusions were finished. My wife's body
looked like a maze of hide-and-seek. Even her slightly muscular abdomen showed the direction of her intestines. Because it was
so full, her waist wasn't as thin. After all the tubes were removed, the staff member
sealed my wife's vagina and anus.

After everything was finished, my wife came to the front and turned around, her movements becoming unusually slow. Host: "
Next , we'll start slimming down Sister Shuyi's waist. But I want to ask Sister Shuyi,
where do you think all that stuff is blocking you right now?"

As soon as the wife opened her mouth to speak, a foul-smelling puff of steam escaped, presumably from the dried feces still radiating heat inside
her . "I think it's blocked here," the wife said, pointing to
the area above her breasts.

The staff began wrapping something resembling silicone sealant around the wife's waist, quite forcefully, all in an effort to
make her waist thinner. My wife raised her hands, letting the staff manipulate her, tears streaming down
her face as she let out pig-like screams, much to the amusement of the audience.

The X-ray showed that as her waist thinned, her intestines began to bear greater pressure. The contents were
too dry, causing tearing pain with each squeeze. Even her uterus was compressed,
pushing more waste into her vagina, which was so wide that it was easy to insert two hands. No wonder she screamed so
pitifully.

The contents of her stomach rose to her throat, and with her loud screams, particles of waste shot into
the air… Now I don't know if my wife enjoys performing or if she's enjoying this masochistic pleasure.

Five minutes passed, the staff fussed over her for five minutes, and my wife screamed for five minutes, finally returning her
to her former slender figure. My wife took a breath and said to the audience, "Next is my closing performance."

Immediately, two staff members came up and supported her, along with a Black man wearing boxing gloves. My
wife glanced at the Black man's crotch, licked her lips, and somehow it seemed like
she liked his big penis.

She covered her mouth, nodded at the Black man, who chuckled, and suddenly punched her in
the stomach, which showed her slightly muscular abs. The two staff members supporting her stumbled back, and my wife was knocked
off her feet. Because she was covering her mouth, all the dried feces, maggots, and filth
sprayed out of her nose… The curtain slowly closed, but the cheers from the audience continued.

I decided to stay for the next couple of days, to stay with my wife, and find an opportunity to torment her a little. Ideally, I'd take her to a
sauna to see what her breasts and body would look like after being steamed; otherwise, it would be a waste of such a good opportunity.
Will it ? Hehe ...

=== ... The people filming were really responsible; they started recording from the very beginning, afraid of missing any exciting shots. My wife arrived at the alley, which smelled terrible. Every homeless person was shockingly filthy, some were disabled, and others had some unknown illness. All the homeless people stared curiously at my wife and the crew, wondering what they were doing there. One of the homeless men said, "Beautiful lady, you're dressed so smartly; isn't it inappropriate for you to be here?" My wife smiled sweetly at the beggar who spoke, "I'm here to collect some things from you. These things will be useful to me. Don't worry, I'll give each of you five hundred yuan afterward and grant you three wishes, if I can. Of course, I have to collect all these things myself; the production crew behind me will record everything." "So what are you going to collect?" all the beggars were curious; they didn't seem to have anything. As the wife undressed, she said, "It's all your filth, semen, and excrement!" All the beggars were stunned, but seeing her perfectly proportioned, dancer-like figure after she took off her clothes, their lower bodies hardened, and they began to stir with desire. This was a gift from heaven! At this moment, the staff brought over a huge, transparent basin large enough to hold twenty people. The wife stepped into the basin first , half-lying naked inside, striking a seductive pose, and beckoning to the beggars : "Dear friends, come on! For money, to solve your physiological needs, and to satisfy your perverted desires, I'm a gift from heaven!" The weather was a bit cold, and the video's high-quality visuals showed that the wife was now covered in goosebumps. Whether for money or pleasure, several beggars rushed in and instantly surrounded . True to their professional filming team, the photographer even sat on a scaffold and rose up to film from the air. The image immediately showed the wife's figure, her hands and mouth moving . Countless hands emerged from her body, kneading her breasts, the filthy hands even plucking into her vagina and anus. Each beggar's penis was dark and must have smelled terrible, but her wife was no ordinary person; she didn't seem disgusted at all, and her smile became even more lewd . The beggar's penis, which was thrusting into his wife's mouth, was surprisingly thick, almost as long and thick as a black man's. He chuckled, "I've always heard that some sluts like heavy stuff, and today I've actually met one. Hehe, can my dick, which hasn't been washed in over ten years, satisfy you? Most people can't handle it." His wife couldn't speak, made two "oohs" sounds, nodded, and moved her head away a little, saying, "Don't worry, I 'll definitely make you feel great today!" The beggar who was thrusting into his wife's mouth couldn't resist his wife's teasing. He moved behind his wife and shouted to the other beggars around him, "Brothers, let's give her something good today!" All the beggars immediately scattered, and the two men spread their legs, their penises pointing skyward and pressed together, seemingly wanting to have two penises inserted into one hole. The production crew was also very helpful, immediately bringing out a lot of sex toys. The beggar picked out two spiked and put them on the heads of the two men who were about to have sex. Then the beggars lifted his wife up, but didn't immediately push her down. "You slut, it's not too late to beg for mercy. Although we brothers want to fuck you a lot, we don't want to go to jail for causing you any problems." My wife glanced at the two beggars beneath her, then at the spiked penis, her eyes lighting up: "Tch, is that all? That's not enough!" I knew my wife was naturally stubborn and couldn't stand being provoked. Even if she couldn't do it, she'd still be defiant. The beggar was immediately enraged. With a wave of his hand, the two beggars shoved my wife down hard. "Ah..." My wife screamed miserably. She hadn't expected those two penises to be shoved into her anus! My wife had given birth before, so she thought it was fine to have two or three penises in her vagina. But the beggar who was shoving his penis into her mouth suddenly pulled her back, and that huge penis went straight down her throat , probably reaching her stomach! Just like the saying goes: one step in. It really went all the way to her stomach! It immediately shoved my wife's scream back down her throat. The beggar who had been shoving his penis into his wife's mouth moved on his own. After the wife got used to the initial anal pain, she actually started moving up and down slowly, giving the beggar beneath her pleasure as well. Taking advantage of the moment when the beggar who had been shoving his penis withdrew it, the wife said to the beggars around her, "Two more, I can even insert it into my breasts. Today I'll definitely serve you well, making you willingly offer your excrement and urine..." Before she could finish speaking, her mouth was gagged again. After hearing his wife's words, one of the beggars immediately crawled over and inserted it into her vagina. The resistance was too great, and her perineum became very thin. However, the other beggars didn't understand what his wife meant by inserting it into her breasts. The wife used her free hand to forcefully pry open her nipples. The beggars were surprised to see a not-so-small hole in her nipple, although it wasn't particularly large. But the beggars didn't care; as long as they were getting pleasure, what did it matter? The wife served eight beggars in a row, and soon some of them began to ejaculate, and they kept switching partners. It seemed these beggars had never been with a woman before; soon, all the beggars interested in donating sperm ejaculated. Then, the wife began licking the filth off the beggars, from their genitals to their buttocks. Her body was already soaking wet; the dried filth, rubbed against her skin, and...

After the beggars finished exercising, their bodies covered in sweat, his wife easily collected a lot of their bounty.

When they were done, his wife looked up and saw dozens of old beggars sitting around the large basin, watching. These
old beggars were quite old, and their penises still couldn't get erect. His wife immediately felt sorry for them: "Gentlemen, I'm afraid we can't satisfy you
sexually . Do you have any wishes? I hope I haven't left you with any regrets."

A lewd old beggar, smoking and with only a few teeth left, said, "Young lady, we can't do anything to
you either. Smoking and drinking are our only hobbies. See how you can satisfy us." The old man's
suggestion wasn't unreasonable; he just wanted a cigarette.

The wife was deeply moved upon hearing this, so she asked the staff to buy ten cartons of expensive cigarettes. After giving each of them a few packs
, she said, touched, "Gentlemen, you are all so kind. But I can't just let it go like this. How about
this , I'll let you smother your cigarettes with my body! Use my body as an ashtray, okay?"

The beggar men were astonished, but still kindly replied, "Young lady, there's no need for that.
We appreciate your kindness..." Before the beggar men could finish speaking, the wife angrily said, "If you don't do this,
then give me back my cigarettes. If you do this, I'll give each of you two bottles of good wine!"

The beggar men looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and agreed, and each lit a cigarette and
started smoking. My dear wife saw someone was almost finished smoking, so she immediately lay down. Soon, dozens of old men approached,
cigarette butts in hand, unsure what to do.

Seeing their bewildered expressions, my wife smiled slightly, spread her legs, and forcefully pulled her vagina open,
revealing her pink cervix. She gritted her teeth and said, "Come on!" The old men were stunned. After
a moment's they threw their cigarette butts in. The instant heat made my wife sweat profusely, and she screamed pitifully,
shaking her head violently, but her hands, still gripping her vagina, stubbornly refused to let go.

The old men who hadn't thrown their cigarette butts yet were terrified and dared not throw any more. Perhaps my wife was also in pain, for her voice lacked
its previous gentleness: "Throw them in, hurry up!" Only then did some of the old men continue throwing in. Soon, my wife's vagina
was filled with still-smoldering cigarette butts. Although her vagina continuously secreted vaginal fluid to extinguish the flames, smoke
continued .

Seeing that the men had stopped throwing cigarette butts, the wife looked down and realized her vagina was already full. Sweating profusely, her
eyes bloodshot, she gritted her teeth, released her hands, and her vagina contracted, the flesh inside gripping the cigarette butts even tighter,
causing her to groan softly in pain.

Then, she moved her hands back, gritting her teeth and spreading her anus open, and countless more cigarette butts were thrown into her
wanton anus! Finally, even her anus wasn't enough, so her breasts were stuffed with them as well.

After all the cigarette butts were gone, the wife didn't get up immediately, but continued to lie there waiting for them
to go out… When the cigarette butts were extinguished, the wife hadn't forgotten why she had come; she instructed everyone to
defecate on one side, while her vagina, anus, and breasts seemed to be ablaze, constantly emitting thick smoke.

After all the cigarette butts inside his wife's body were extinguished, she struggled to her feet. She noticed that most people
had already relieved themselves, but many beggars hadn't. She asked, "Why didn't they?"

"Because they're sick, some even have dysentery, or infectious diseases!" the staff member replied.

"No! Everyone has to relieve themselves. Go help the disabled ones."

After everyone had finished, the staff member poured in the collected semen and filth,
creating a large bucket full of excrement, urine, semen, and filth, emitting an incredibly foul stench.

"Alright, now I can only grant everyone one last wish. I'm a bit injured, so I guess I can only do
one ."

The beggar leader who started shoving his wife's mouth saw that there were no more holes to play with on her body, so he said, "Then you can
crawl into the tub! Submerge yourself for one minute and then come out. Remember, you can't close your eyes while you're in there."

The wife smiled sweetly and, with the help of the staff, stepped into the foul-smelling tub. She slowly
squatted down, her smile never fading, but rather growing sweeter. She spread her hands apart her anus and vagina, which were covered in
scalded blisters , and swayed her body to let the filth in, then continued to squat down.

When the filth reached her breasts, the wife even stretched out her feces-covered hands and thrust them in and out of her nipples, as if trying to
stuff more stuff in. When it was almost to her nose, the wife took a deep breath and continued
to dive down. When it was past her nose, the wife suddenly opened her eyes wide and then continued to slowly dive down,
as if to prove that her eyes had been open the whole time.

Finally, the last bit of white in my wife's eyes disappeared into the colorful filth and excrement! Finally, she disappeared
from the screen...

The video ended. It turns out that my wife did so many things behind my back while I was away! I drank my beer
and started to imagine how I should spend these next few days .

=== ... Although my wife's figure looks like this, I know her body is filled with countless pieces of homeless feces and filth, and oh yes, those dried-up maggots that have become mummified corpses! My wife probably sensed someone beside her and woke up. Seeing me, she said, "Honey, you're back! Have you eaten ? I'm not feeling well today, so I can't make you breakfast." Of course, I knew why wasn't feeling well, but I couldn't reveal it. I liked this sneaky feeling; seeing my wife having so much fun behind my back, how could I spoil her enjoyment? "It's okay, I can make it myself." Thinking about all that stuff inside her, I still said mischievously, "Honey, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." "No, honey, I don't have an appetite. You can make your own." Of course, I couldn't let my wife off so easily: "No, you're feeling like this, how can you not eat?"

" How can I? Wait here, I'll fry you some eggs and give you a glass of milk. Get up and get ready, I
'll take you to . I can't stay long, I have to go back this afternoon."

Under my insistence, my wife didn't argue, so I quickly prepared a hearty
breakfast. Of course, I knew she wouldn't eat much. Watching her sit at the table struggling to swallow
, I felt my penis harden. Several times, she almost vomited after swallowing a little, and under
my reproachful gaze, she could only try her best to swallow. I figured she must be under a lot of pressure, otherwise she
wouldn't be struggling so much.

But I still said with concern, "Honey, are you having indigestion? Let's go see a doctor later and
have him prescribe some digestive medicine!"

After breakfast, I took my wife to the hospital, but she insisted on not having an X-ray, only telling the doctor that
she indigestion and constipation. I believed her; she probably hadn't even dared to drink water these past few days, and with
dry stools in her body, how could she not be constipated! So the doctor prescribed a strong laxative for my wife.

Back home, after watching her take the medicine for two hours, I had to leave again because I
really needed to go for work. Ugh! It's so frustrating not being able to torture my wife any longer, but thankfully,
I had installed a security camera at home. Before I left, I also installed a smart camera on my wife's necklace,
so I'm sure I won't miss anything interesting.

Back at my business trip location, I couldn't wait to turn on the computer and see what my wife had been doing while I was gone.
Sure enough , shortly after I left, my wife eagerly took the DV camera to the bathroom, turned on the record button,
and even got the computer to enter a chat room—I knew this was a live streaming room unique to the club.

My wife couldn't take it after just a few words. There were old clothes and underwear I had left at home next to the washing machine. My
wife grabbed them and stuffed them into her mouth. The clothes were too big, and the underwear was too small. Having no other choice,
she grabbed used sanitary napkins and toilet paper with a few dried feces from the trash can and stuffed them into her mouth!

Finally, her nose was full. My wife tried to cover her mouth, but a large amount of fecal matter started gushing out of her nostrils
uncontrollably. It seemed the doctor's medication was really effective! The pressure inside my wife's body was too great, so
the feces spraying out of her nostrils were like constipation, incredibly slow. She couldn't
catch her breath, probably because she was out of air. When she finally managed to catch her breath, she choked, tears streaming down her face.

The live stream on the computer next to my wife was filled with endless cheers, and I cheered loudly too, though I doubt my wife
could recognize my voice.

Finally, three days passed. Every day, my wife would log into the live stream to show her progress. She washed herself thoroughly with
a hose , both inside and out, and even cooked herself a big meal,
enjoying a delicious meal to help her weakened body recover.

As the saying goes, "After a good meal, one thinks of lust," and this certainly applied to my dear wife. Through
the camera on her necklace, I knew clearly that she couldn't control her lust again, and she was masturbating
excessively.

That evening, I returned to my business trip accommodation after work. Through the security camera on my wife's necklace, I saw
her dressed provocatively as she arrived at a construction site not far from home. The site was for road construction, and it
was already dark. A group of workers were sitting nearby, drinking beer and eating barbecue. When they saw my wife
approach , one of the younger workers called out, "Hey! Little girl, dressed so nicely, huh?
Want some excitement? Husbands can't satisfy you, looking for some thrills?" The other workers laughed loudly.

My wife, looking at the workers, was clearly losing control. She said in a seductive voice, "Yeah, I
haven't had sex in ages, just looking for some excitement. If you can satisfy me, I won't charge you. If you can't
, you'll each have to give me ten bucks!"

The workers laughed loudly, "A cheap whore, huh! Well, to save those
ten bucks, we'll make sure you have a blast!" The workers were right. They worked hard every day in dirty and unpleasant conditions
, let alone going to prostitutes; they probably couldn't even afford ten bucks for a bath!

Seeing his wife so readily offering herself, and so cheaply at that—no payment required—the workers certainly
wouldn't let her go! They couldn't wait and roughly stripped her naked. Luckily, they didn't pull off her necklace, probably
because it wouldn't interfere with sex!

These workers only knew basic sexual intercourse, and soon seven or eight of them were done. However, seeing
his wife's lack of sexual desire, they all blushed. His wife said disdainfully, "Haven't you all eaten? This is it!

I don't feel anything at all! I really look down on you!"

The workers blushed, and one worker shouted, "Can't you enjoy the machines?" His wife replied,
"Pshaw! Anything is fine, as long as I'm satisfied, I'll give you money!"

So the worker who had spoken ordered his wife to be thrown onto a tattered mat—the same one the workers
had been sitting on while drinking. All the workers went to move the machines, and his wife, lacking sexual desire, pretended to doze off on the mat.

A moment later, the wife felt something being pushed into her vagina. She opened her eyes and saw it was
a pile driver used by road workers! It was used to compact the road surface, and it was covered in black engine oil. Although a little
scared, the wife, seeing the worker's sinister smile, said disdainfully, "That's it? Are you sure it'll make me
feel good?"

"I'm afraid you'll regret it!" The worker, angered, suddenly pressed a button, and the pile driver, pressing against
the wife's vagina, slammed down, instantly penetrating her uterus. The explosive hammering made
the wife scream loudly, clutching her lower abdomen, sweating profusely from the pain. Even so, the wife
still said, "It hurts, but it feels so good!"

"Hehe! Little vixen, can't take it anymore? Haha, is that enough to make you pay?"

"Come here, hold my hands and legs down! I'm going to have my fill today! Listen up, the machine
has to be on top of its maximum speed. If it's not two minutes, I'm suing you!"

The workers were furious. "Fine, if this little wench wants to have her way, we'll give you your fill today!" So
they grabbed the wife and pinned her down. "You slut, don't blame us if you break it. This machine is for smashing the ground.
If to penetrate a cunt... heh heh, you said two minutes, we'll definitely cripple you!"

The workers were probably trying to be helpful, but the wife, wanting more pleasure, wasn't having any of it. "I don't care, if it's not two minutes, you..."
"Just wait until we're in court! Even if I pass out, we'll keep going. I haven't had any pleasure in ages, I'm going to get
my fill !" So the wife lay on the mat, her legs pulled up in the air by the workers, her vagina pressed against the heavy pile driver
, her face a mixture of tension and anticipation.

The worker operating the pile driver gritted his teeth, gripped the machine with both hands, and slammed down
the button . The wife's face instantly changed color, probably underestimating the power of the pile driver; her screams were terrifyingly pitiful,
but the workers stubbornly held down her hands and feet.

In less than twenty seconds, her legs began to tremble, and urine uncontrollably gushed from her vagina,
soaking her chest. The machine continued to chug, and in just one minute, the wife was so overwhelmed that
her eyes rolled back and she passed out! The workers, fearing something might go wrong, stopped.

As the pile driver left my wife's vagina, she squirted while unconscious... About five minutes later,
she slowly woke up. Her first sensation was that her uterus was dislocated, causing excruciating pain. She clutched
her lower abdomen and got up.

Meanwhile, the workers sat beside her, continuing to eat kebabs and drink beer, watching her slowly awaken.

Although it hadn't been two minutes, my wife had accepted the workers' kindness;
she probably would have been ruined if it had lasted two minutes.

"Thank you, brothers, for treating this slut so well, but could you leave me some souvenirs?" my wife said seductively.

So the workers stuffed a lot of cement and stones into my wife's anus and vagina, and then tamped it down with the pile driver
! Finally, because my wife's clothes were torn, she went back wearing a worker's underwear and clothes that hadn't been washed in who-knows-how-long
.

(To be continued)

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any suggestions from those with good ideas .

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