A Couple with Two Faces (1-8)

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(1)
Wu Sheng lit a cigarette on the rooftop, took a deep drag, letting it churn in his lungs, and only after exhaling a breath of stale air did he feel a slight relief from his distress.
His wife, Zhao Yating, had been in a relationship for three years before they got married. The two loved each other dearly and treated each other with utmost respect. Zhao Yating was beautiful, had a good figure, and was a good homemaker. Friends kept praising Wu Sheng for finding such a good wife. Wu Sheng initially thought so too, feeling proud from the bottom of his heart whenever others mentioned his wife.
But recently, Wu Sheng felt increasingly distressed. Yating took meticulous care of him in daily life, but their sex life in bed was rather lackluster. Yating refused any sex that was even slightly stimulating. She always spread her legs wide, letting Wu Sheng ride on top of her, while she covered her mouth and remained silent. Wu Sheng repeatedly asked Yating to change and be bolder, but Yating stubbornly refused.
Before marriage, Wu Sheng had dated several girlfriends, including alluring vixens and innocent beauties. He had experienced all sorts of tastes. Now, the soldier who used to eat meat every day has suddenly been transformed into a vegetarian monk. The two of them face-to-face sexual intercourse, a few casual thrusts, was more unbearable for Wu Sheng than being forced to do homework as a child.
Ya Ting had already gone to sleep; regardless of whether she reached orgasm, she always went to bed early afterward. Wu Sheng was wide awake. He put out his cigarette, got dressed, and went out.
He invited his subordinate Wei Dong to the night market for drinks. After exchanging a few pleasantries, they sat down and ordered food.
"Mr. Wu, why are you thinking of me so late instead of being at home with your wife?" Wei Dong pulled out a chair for Wu Sheng and poured him a full cup of tea. "My wife, that tigress, really torments me every night!"
Wu Sheng picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said, "I've been working with you for a year now, and I still haven't met your wife? How are you two doing?"
"Yes, she's doing well,
but she's a bit domineering. She doesn't allow me to say no." "A real man shouldn't let his wife have the final say at home. Don't blame me for being blunt, but you can't let her get ahead of you, or you'll never amount to anything."
"Mr. Wu is right. You're my boss, and I'm always being suppressed by my wife, just a lackey."
Wei Dong looked ashamed. In reality, what he said was already an exaggeration. His wife, Chen Wenli, was a notorious tigress in their neighborhood. She was 1.75 meters tall, half a head taller than Wei Dong, and had a large bust and a large bottom. The two were introduced by their elders. Wei Dong, attracted by Chen Wenli's beauty, pursued her relentlessly; Chen Wenli eventually agreed, attracted by Wei Dong's generous salary, which was considered high for an ordinary person.
However, their marriage was short-lived. Chen Wenli's spoiled nature quickly flared up, and more importantly, she had learned considerable martial arts from her father. Wei Dong was no match for her in either verbal or physical confrontation, and was often forced to sleep on the sofa in the living room after a disagreement.
The waiter quickly brought out the food and drinks, and the two ate heartily. Wei Dong frequently toasted Wu Sheng; such an opportunity to curry favor with his boss wasn't available to everyone. He lived near the boss and had just been chosen by him to accompany him for drinks. Wu Sheng had a lot to say but was too embarrassed to speak up; he couldn't tell everyone about his wife's frigidity, so he simply kept pouring drinks and drinking heavily. The two men chatted and drank, but couldn't find a topic to talk about for a long time.
Seeing this was getting out of hand, Wei Dong couldn't let his boss run out of things to say. Quickly switching gears, he turned to his own personal matters.
"Mr. Wu, tell me, my wife eats my food and wears my clothes, so why does she think she can boss me around? If it weren't for the fact that she sparred with my father-in-law when we were kids, I would have kicked her out of the house immediately."
Wu Sheng, intrigued, slammed his fist on the table and shouted, "Women like that need to be disciplined! Little Wei, I've been a martial arts practitioner since I was a child. Learn from me, and I guarantee you won't be afraid of your wife bullying you."
Both of them had drunk more than half a jin of liquor, and both were quite boastful, spending most of the night discussing how to deal with Chen Wenli. Wei Dong saw Wu Sheng off with satisfaction, finally managing to curry favor with his boss.
Reeking of alcohol, Wu Sheng returned home and collapsed onto the bed, unconscious.
Early the next morning, Wu Sheng, parched and groggy, groped for water. Ya Ting, who had been waiting nearby, quickly helped her husband up and thoughtfully offered him a teacup to sober him up. He gulped down a few mouthfuls, slightly relieving his thirst, but when he glanced up and saw Ya Ting's half-naked breasts under her pajamas, Wu Sheng felt thirsty again.
"Honestly, why did you go out drinking tonight? And so much! Don't you know it's bad for your health?"
Ya Ting picked up a hot towel and gently wiped Wu Sheng's body, her touch delicate and soft, making him feel quite uncomfortable. If it were any of his previous girlfriends, Wu Sheng would have already dragged them to bed and had a good time, instead of feeling so listless.
Wu Sheng had previously planned to use frequent sex to win over Ya Ting's heart and make her love sex. But Ya Ting even thought once a week was too much, let alone multiple times a day. You have the energy, but she doesn't have the interest. Helpless, Wu Sheng could only continue to feel frustrated.
After a delicious breakfast, Wu Sheng went to work feeling a little sleepy. Back at the company, Wei Dong was already working hard at his desk; among his employees, he was considered one of the more diligent. Thinking about last night's drinking session, Wu Sheng suddenly felt a bit of goodwill towards this subordinate. Approaching Wei Dong's desk, Wu Sheng saw it was covered with densely packed plans and reports.
"Little Wei, so early. I called you out from so far away last night, disturbing the employees' rest. I'm sorry as their boss."
Wei Dong stood up, flattered, and
bowed repeatedly, saying it wasn't a problem. Wu Sheng saw that Wei Dong was just being polite and didn't intend to stay any longer, just about to leave. "Mr. Wu, last night after drinking, I got a scolding from my wife and almost got punched. She insists I invite you over tonight to teach her a lesson. Please help me out, otherwise I'll be sleeping on the sofa for the next few nights."
Wu Sheng felt helpless about Wei Dong's henpecked nature and a pang of sympathy, so he readily agreed.
That evening, Wu Sheng drove Wei Dong to his home. It was a large apartment building in the suburbs, where the same amenities were at least 60% cheaper than in the city, making it suitable for white-collar workers who had just bought a home.
When they arrived at Wei Dong's home, it was an ordinary three-bedroom, one-living-room house, considered a middle-class family. The only highlight of the house was Chen Wenli, whose height of 1.75 meters was rare among women.
With her good looks and voluptuous figure, it was no wonder Wei Dong couldn't bear to part with his domineering wife. Chen Wenli didn't give her husband a warm welcome, but she was extremely enthusiastic towards Wu Sheng.
"Manager Wu, please have a seat. The place is a bit simple, and we don't have much to offer you," Chen Wenli said, blinking her large eyes at Wu Sheng before swaying her hips into the kitchen.
Wei Dong didn't care about his wife's attitude at all; to him, as long as she wasn't yelling at him, everything was fine. He made tea for Wu Sheng in the living room, and the two naturally talked about business.
During the meal, Chen Wenli kept piling food into Wu Sheng's bowl, until there was more food than rice.
"Manager Wu, with your high position, how much do you earn in a year? My Wei Dong is useless; he only earns a pittance, not even enough to pay the mortgage." Chen Wenli sat down enthusiastically next to Wu Sheng, praising him while criticizing Wei Dong.
This put Wu Sheng in a difficult position. He had wanted to say a few words as an elder to remind Chen Wenli to pay attention to the hierarchy in their marriage and stop bossing Wei Dong around. But she kept praising him, and as the saying goes, you can't hit a smiling face, so how could he say those words? Wei Dong remained unmoved by Wu Sheng's silence. The boss's willingness to have dinner at their home was already a great honor; as for the promise to stand up for him last night, he hadn't taken it seriously at all.
After an unpleasant meal, Wu Sheng made up an excuse and left.
Back home, Ya-ting had already prepared hot water and was waiting for him. This virtuous wife always had everything prepared, taking meticulous care of his life. Wu Sheng often sighed, "Life really can't be perfect."
At the company, Wu Sheng and Wei Dong were getting along better and better, and he was now subconsciously promoting the young man. Wei Dong also gave Wu Sheng plenty of face, completing every task assigned to him perfectly. As a result, Wu Sheng was visiting Wei Dong's home more and more frequently, and Chen Wenli became increasingly enthusiastic towards the boss who had promoted her husband, bustling around to arrange everything for Wu Sheng every time he visited. However, while she was good to Wu Sheng, she was worse off to Wei Dong.
Wei Dong often complained that Chen Wenli was becoming increasingly cold, yelling at him more often than before, and even refusing to have sex with him. Wu Sheng could only comfort him by suggesting that Wei Dong practice his martial arts, hoping that one day he could physically overpower the "tiger mom."
At the end of the year, the company's performance was excellent, almost doubling compared to the previous year. The company was preparing to nominate Wu Sheng as a director, and his reputation in the business world was growing. Every time Wu Sheng took Ya Ting to a banquet, it would attract envious and jealous glances, and the praise would be endless. However, the more praise he received, the more frustrated Wu Sheng felt. Why was such a good wife sexually frigid?
Ya Ting also noticed her husband's strange behavior. She wasn't born sexually frigid; she had just received a conservative upbringing and had never been able to open up about sex. She had tried many times to change this, to be more passionate, but the thought of suddenly becoming passionate after being indifferent might make her husband think she was a woman who was promiscuous at heart but pretending to be innocent. Life continued in this state of contradiction, but the situation remained unchanged.
At the beginning of the new year, Wu Sheng received a call from Wei Dong.
"Brother... Waaah... That bitch is inhuman! I work hard to earn money and support her until she's plump and healthy, and she treats me like I'm not human!"
Wei Dong cried on the phone, which greatly surprised Wu Sheng. Although Wei Dong was often ridiculed by Chen Wenli, he always maintained an optimistic attitude. It seemed that Chen Wenli had done something that this little man couldn't bear.
"Brother, slow down! A real man doesn't piss off."
"Um...cough cough...that slut is pampered at home, she never goes out, just watches TV all day. Recently, she went out to buy groceries and hooked up with some pretty boy, exchanging glances but I didn't say anything, now she's actually touching me inappropriately. Last time I caught her at home, I said a few harsh words, and she actually beat me up on the spot, calling me a coward in front of the pretty boy."
Wu Sheng's face turned green, now that he and Wei Dong were swollen brothers, he had to step in.
"Brother, you wait, tonight we'll go out and discuss how to deal with that shrew."
That night, the two discussed in a private room, Wei Dong's eye was swollen, and there were several obvious bruises on his hands.
"Brother, I've figured it out. That slut is unfaithful, tonight my brother and I will go up and tie her up, and gang rape her. I haven't slept with her this month, having a wife or not makes no difference."
Wu Sheng's face was ablaze with excitement at these words, someone was actually inviting others to gang rape his wife.
"Brother, rape is illegal. If that woman calls the police, you'll be ruined." Wu Sheng implied that it wouldn't be worth it, trying to dissuade Wei Dong from his terrible idea.
"Don't worry, brother. I know Chen Wenli's character. If she dares to call the police, I won't give her a single penny after the divorce. I've been secretly withdrawing all the money from her savings account recently, and I've also mortgaged the house to get cash. Chen Wenli has been supported by me all these years. Her parents haven't worked for a long time, and she has a drug-addicted son. They've already squandered all their assets. Once I take the money, how will Chen Wenli support herself except by becoming a prostitute?"
These words tempted Wu Sheng. His sex life with Ya Ting was too monotonous, and it had even given him psychological problems. Wei Dong's crazy plan strongly tempted him: rape, go all out, without caring about the other person's feelings.
Seeing Wu Sheng's tempted look, Wei Dong intensified his efforts.
"I bought a DV camera and some aphrodisiacs. I guarantee that slut will be as slutty as she wants. When the DV camera records it, if she dares to call the police, I'll post it online and make sure she never has to face anyone again."
In the end, Wu Sheng only agreed to help Wei Dong, refusing to participate in their sex.
Wei Dong only dragged Wu Sheng into this to bolster his courage; he was naturally timid and would never dare to kidnap Chen Wenli alone. Besides, Wu Sheng had practiced martial arts for a few years, so if the tigress lashed out, he would have the strength to fight back.
The two agreed on a time, with Wei Dong starting by drugging the kettle in his own home. Although he had been kicked out of the house, he still had the key. While Chen Wenli was buying groceries, Wei Dong sprinkled the drug in the sink and kettle. Chen Wenli was caught off guard and fainted.
Looking at Chen Wenli lying on the ground, Wu Sheng remained relatively calm, while Wei Dong trembled with excitement. Looking at his incompetent subordinate, Wu Sheng shook his head inwardly. He then stripped Chen Wenli naked himself and tied her up with rope. Only then did Wei Dong scurry over to help, lifting Chen Wenli and dragging her to the bedroom.
The two busied themselves installing soundproofing panels in the room, so that even if Chen Wenli screamed, it wouldn't be easy for outsiders to hear. Chen Wenli had a great figure, curvaceous and well-proportioned, with a pair of large breasts at 1.75 meters tall. Her breasts were bell-shaped, with the areolas perfectly positioned, occupying the nipple area, and the nipples were still pink, indicating that her body was still young. Her labia were very large, but the pubic hair covering them was even thicker, obscuring her true form without parting the veil.
Wei Dong bought a bunch of tools but couldn't find a way to use them, while Wu Sheng, seemingly without instruction, fixed Chen Wenli to a wooden frame. Her knees were bent, her thighs spread wide, exposing her entire crotch, and her large breasts were secured with ropes at the base, causing them to swell and become engorged.
Seeing the dense pubic hair, Wu Sheng actually picked up a razor and shaved it clean. Wei Dong became increasingly excited, watching Wu Sheng fondle his wife, his penis painfully hard.
"Brother, let's put some aphrodisiac on Chen the slut, see if she gets horny later." Wei Dong took out a bunch of things from a large backpack, "There's a lot of stuff here, I bought it all at the sex shop."
Wu Sheng also became increasingly excited, applying the aphrodisiac to various parts of Chen Wenli's body, even smearing the ointment deep into her vagina. Glancing at her anus, an evil thought immediately arose.
"Wei Dong, do you have anything for an enema?"
"Let me check... oh, there really is."
A moment later, Chen Wenli's belly swelled up high, her rectum filled with the medicine. At this moment, Wu Sheng remembered to blindfold and gag Chen Wenli.
Wei Dong actually started masturbating, vigorously stroking Chen Wenli's vulva, ejaculating after only a few strokes.
"You brat, you're already soft before you've even started!" Wu Sheng cursed Wei Dong, then went back to fondling Chen Wenli's body.
He had originally planned not to touch Chen Wenli, but at the last minute, he thought it was fine to just touch her, as long as it wasn't real sex.
Her body was incredibly voluptuous, with flesh everywhere, yet not greasy, making one's appetite surge. Chen Wenli had already woken up, but she couldn't speak or see, struggling futilely. The aphrodisiac applied to her body quickly took effect, and Chen Wenli's struggles intensified, but the tight ropes only tightened, limiting her to limited movements. Even a slight touch from Wu Sheng would send shivers down her spine.
"How exciting!" Wu Sheng thought to himself. "It's someone else's wife, might as well have some fun." He inserted his fingers into Chen Wenli's vagina, her shaved labia appearing mature and alluring. The medicine in Chen Wenli's anus hadn't been expelled yet, and after a few thrusts from Wu Sheng, she felt a strong urge to defecate. However, the anal plug at her anus powerfully blocked the exit, preventing the filth from escaping.
"Ugh...ugh..."
After a moment, Chen Wenli was covered in sweat, her face pale. Seeing Chen Wenli's miserable state, Wu Sheng suddenly had the idea of imprisoning her and using her as a plaything.
"Brother, I'm having a good time, it's your turn to fuck me a couple of times." Wu Sheng invited Wei Dong to join in, after all, she was someone else's wife, he couldn't just monopolize her.
Wei Dong happily climbed onto Chen Wenli, but his penis went soft before even penetrating her vagina. After several unsuccessful attempts, he finally gave up.
"Brother, my little gun is all show and no substance, your red cannon is much more powerful."
"Little brother, take a break, I'll play a bit more."
After fiddling with his fingers for a while, he got bored, his penis hard and throbbing. Wu Sheng struggled internally; things had come to this point, even if Chen Wenli wanted to sue later, he would be an accomplice. Finally, Wu Sheng hardened his heart, pulled out his penis, and inserted it all the way into her wet vagina.
Chen Wenli was completely disoriented at this moment. She recognized Wu Sheng and Wei Dong's voices; she never imagined those two guys would do such a beastly thing. The tingling and itching in her lower body was so intense that Wu Sheng's thrusting was like scratching an itch, completely ineffective, but the more his penis withdrew, the more intense the burning sensation became. Even scratching an itch felt good, but her stomach felt like it was being turned upside down; some bastard had filled her anus with water and was blocking it from coming out.
Wu Sheng was incredibly vigorous today, thrusting into Chen Wenli hundreds of times without even feeling the urge to ejaculate. He had Wei Dong bring a large basin and place it between Chen Wenli's legs, then pinched his nose and pulled out the anal plug. Caught off guard, Chen Wenli experienced a gush of fluid, her contents gushing out. This feeling, like being repeatedly swept between hell and heaven, almost caused Chen Wenli to collapse instantly. Before she could even adjust, Wu Sheng injected water into her rectum again, this time in greater quantities.
However, the closure time was much shorter than before; Wu Sheng mainly aimed to cleanse her, letting Chen Wenli expel the water shortly after it was full. Experiencing two enemas in a short period nearly left Chen Wenli exhausted. Looking at her clean anus, Wu Sheng satisfiedly applied lubricant and then thrust his penis straight in.
This unadorned, straight thrust caused Chen Wenli to faint, her eyes rolling back in her head, her anus bleeding profusely, instantly staining both of their genitals red. Wu Sheng showed no pity, continuing to thrust in and out. However, thinking about continuing to play with her later, Wu Sheng let Chen Wenli off the hook for a while, and soon returned to his vagina for more intense pleasure.
Wei Dong, a grown man, had never seen such a stimulating scene before. His penis, which had just softened, hardened again, and he began masturbating as usual, his right hand moving rapidly back and forth.
After an hour of frenzied activity, Wu Sheng finally ejaculated onto Chen Wenli's breasts. For an hour, Chen Wenli fainted and woke up repeatedly, until finally she didn't even have the strength to make a sound. Wu Sheng was also panting heavily. He had vented all the pent-up frustration of the past year on Chen Wenli; how could he not be exhausted?
Seeing Wu Sheng collapse on the ground, Wei Dong immediately helped him up, emptied the filth from the basin himself, and then carried a bucket of clean water to clean Chen Wenli's body, wiping away the semen from her breasts as well.
"Brother, go get some medicine to apply to your wife. Don't damage her body. We'll have plenty of time to play together later!"
"Okay, I know, I'll go get it right away."
Today was too stimulating for Wei Dong. He didn't want to let his wife go after only watching her be fucked once.
Being tied up for too long would damage her bodily functions, so Wu Sheng rested for a while before taking Chen Wenli off the wooden frame. However, Wu Sheng knew this tigress was skilled and needed to be careful to prevent her from suddenly attacking. He chained her limbs to the four corners of the bed, gave her some water, and then left to rest.
The next day, the same scene repeated itself, except the anal sex scene was cut because Chen Wenli's anus was swollen and red, and forced penetration would cause inflammation. Wei Dong still went soft before penetrating her vagina and could only watch while masturbating. On
the third night, because he had to work during the day, they could only engage in sexual activity at night. Chen Wenli had been starved all day and suffered so much torture; her limbs were already weak. When Wei Dong came home from work, he cooked some porridge for Chen Wenli, but she refused to eat, leaving him helpless. When Wu Sheng arrived, he immediately used a fine needle to prick Chen Wenli's breasts. Unable to bear the pain, Chen Wenli finally gave in and drank the porridge.
On the fourth night, the swelling in Chen Wenli's anus subsided. Wu Sheng then started performing enemas, and tonight the focus was on her anus. A large amount of aphrodisiac was smeared into her rectum, and a dildo and a real penis took turns violating Chen Wenli's anus. For the first time, Chen Wenli had suicidal thoughts.
For ten days straight, the two men tormented Chen Wenli in different ways, constantly trying new methods on her. Wei Dong was the most enthusiastic, masturbating every day; Wu Sheng was the most passionate, doing it himself. However, this caused Chen Wenli's health to decline sharply, and she developed some minor health problems.
Today, it was Wu Sheng's turn to feed Chen Wenli the porridge.
"Manager Wu, please spare me a few more days! I really can't take it anymore," Chen Wenli pleaded hoarsely. "Let me move my arms and legs, let me recover, and then you can do whatever you want with me."
"Haha, this is the first time you haven't cursed me," Wu Sheng said, pinching and playing with one of Chen Wenli's nipples. "Even if you hadn't said anything, I was planning to loosen your arms and legs a bit. If I crippled you, I would have lost a lot of fun."
Wu Sheng indeed untied Chen Wenli and even massaged her muscles. Chen Wenli wisely refrained from resisting. The torment of the past ten days had terrified her, and she hadn't yet developed any desire to resist. However, Chen Wenli harbored deep hatred for Wei Dong. This guy had actually given his wife away to someone else, and for free at that. As for Wu Sheng, Chen Wenli felt genuinely afraid. This man was like a devil, never heeding her pleas when torturing her.
After half an hour of free time, ignoring Chen Wenli's pleading gaze, Wu Sheng locked her up again. For a week afterward, Wu Sheng rarely came upstairs, leaving Chen Wenli in Wei Dong's care. Because he had lied to Ya Ting about having to work overtime for a week, he was able to stay at Wei Dong's house until late every day.
Ya Ting had no suspicions about Wu Sheng and continued to prepare hot water for him every night and bring him breakfast in the morning. However, what puzzled her was that her husband had recently stopped initiating sex; perhaps he was exhausted! Ya Ting felt a sense of satisfaction at this; how wonderful a life without sex was!
As for Wei Dong, without Wu Sheng's presence, he didn't dare touch Chen Wenli at all; looking at her fierce eyes, his penis couldn't get hard. However, he was extremely loyal and responsible in watching over Chen Wenli, not daring to be negligent in the slightest. After all, what was happening now was far different from what he had initially planned; if Chen Wenli escaped, it could be a complete disaster. Now he was starting to regret going so far, leaving no room for compromise for either of them.
A uneventful week passed, and Wu Sheng "worked overtime" again. After the initial adjustment period, Chen Wenli could tolerate most of Wu Sheng's methods.
"Ah...ha...ha...so good...I'm going to explode...explode...my pussy is going to explode..."
"No more, please, I'm going to die...ahhh..."
"Sweetie, come on, drink it, you'll feel even better later!"
Wu Sheng forced Chen Wenli to drink an unknown liquid. Her limbs were bound, and her mouth was easily pried open, gulping it down in a few mouthfuls. Wei Dong, standing nearby, was thrusting two enormous dildos into Chen Wenli's two vaginal openings. The dildos were covered in large rubber beads, providing excellent friction. Wu Sheng had already smeared aphrodisiacs inside her anus and vagina, and intense sexual pleasure was constantly assaulting Chen Wenli's nerves.
"Brother, I'm going out to buy some groceries and cook. You can play with this slut slowly," Wei Dong said, putting down the two dildos, but leaving them inside Chen Wenli.
Her body finally calmed down for a moment, and Chen Wenli, unusually, regained a sliver of reason.
"Mr. Wu, I surrender. From now on, I'll be your slave, bend over every day for you to fuck, please spare me."
Chen Wenli had pleaded like this at least a hundred times, but Wu Sheng always ignored her, intensifying his torment of her body.
"Don't worry, I've been checking your body, and it hasn't affected your health yet. After this week, the physical development phase will be over, and it won't be so strenuous anymore."
Hearing this, Chen Wenli could only weep and feel sorry for herself. This man was heartless towards her; it seemed he was going to target Wei Dong. But before she could even make a plan, her body suddenly felt like it was on fire, as if thousands of insects were tearing at her vagina and rectum. Wu Sheng chuckled and actually untied the ropes binding Chen Wenli's hands.
With her hands free, Chen Wenli immediately grabbed two dildos and began frantically thrusting them into her genitals. Wu Sheng laughed heartily; he was witnessing a woman masturbating so wildly for the first time! Chen Wenli's hands were exhausted from thrusting, but the tingling and itching in her genitals didn't subside at all; the pain made her expression contorted.
Wu Sheng untied Chen Wenli from the wooden frame, lifted her buttocks, and positioned her against the sex machine he had just bought that day. Each of the two dildos was connected to a steel pipe, and when the power was turned on, it would automatically move back and forth. With a "plop," both vaginal openings were easily filled. The power was turned on, and the sex machine began to run, the penis inserted into Chen Wenli's vagina thrusting rapidly.
Chen Wenli was fucked by the sex machine for a full half hour before the effects of the aphrodisiac subsided; however, by then her labia were swollen like small hills, and blood was trickling from her anus.
Wu Sheng muttered to himself, "Sigh, I've ruined her again. I'll let you rest for a few days!"
Late at night, after Wu Sheng left the house, Wei Dong quietly sneaked into the room where Chen Wenli was being held. The room was filled with a strange odor—a mixture of semen, vaginal fluid, aphrodisiac, and feces. Wei Dong carefully applied anti-inflammatory ointment to the red and swollen areas of Chen Wenli's genitals, then wiped her entire body with a towel.
Just as Wei Dong was about to leave, Chen Wenli suddenly spoke, "Wei Dong, don't go."
Wei Dong hesitated for a moment, then finally stopped.
"I was wrong before, I always bullied you and hit you. Now I deserve this, I'm a slut, a whore who seduces men."
"Hmph, it's too late to regret it now. Wait a few days until you're healed and see how my older brother deals with you."
"Wei Dong, I'm your wife. If I did something wrong, you should be the one to punish me. I have no complaints no matter how you treat me." "But who is Wu Sheng? He's played with my body more than you have, and I haven't offended him at all. Tell Wu Sheng not to come again, and I'll listen to you for the rest of my life, be your slut every day, let you ride me, let you fuck me, and I'll even lick your asshole like a dog."
Wei Dong looked coldly at Chen Wenli, put down the bucket in his hand, stepped forward and said, "My brother is doing you a favor by playing with you. So many women line up to lick my brother's asshole but don't even get a chance! I don't have the ability to deal with you, you slut, but my brother has plenty of ways. One day, when he trains you into a submissive bitch, you won't forget my contribution."
After tonight, Chen Wenli was completely desperate. Now, her only hope was that the two men would find a loophole in their control over her so that she could seize the opportunity to escape.
"Honey, why are you later than usual tonight? You've gotten so thin lately, it makes my heart ache." Ya Ting was waiting in the hall, and as soon as Wu Sheng got up, she brought him hot tea.
"It's okay, I've been having a lot of energy lately, I want to earn more money so my darling Tingting can spend it." Wu Sheng hugged Ya Ting and kissed her cheek.
"Hmm... your health is important, I don't go out often, it won't cost much." Ya Ting blushed from Wu Sheng's kiss and lowered her head shyly.
Taking a sip of his hot tea, Wu Sheng put down the cup and said, "Baby, I'm working on a research project lately, if it succeeds, it will greatly change our family life!"
Ya Ting asked curiously, "When did you switch careers to become a graduate student, honey? Weren't you always in corporate sales?"
"Haha, it's a secret."
That night, while sleeping, Wu Sheng fantasized about fucking Ya Ting until she was exhausted, but still unsatisfied, he wanted to push harder. Suddenly, the person he was fucking became Chen Wenli, Chen Wenli's vagina became extremely loose, and he couldn't get enough with his penis, so he used his fist to insert it, and it went all the way in. Then he thrust his penis into Chen Wenli's anus, and his penis suddenly stretched many times longer, pushing out of her mouth.
The images of Chen Wenli and Zhao Yating kept flashing through his mind, until he couldn't even remember who he had actually slept with. However, Wu Sheng had a wet dream that night, something that hadn't happened in a long time.
"Brother, something bad has happened!" Wei Dong burst into Wu Sheng's office early in the morning, hurriedly closing the door. "That slut's dad is sick and hospitalized. My mother-in-law called and told me to bring that bitch to see her dad."
Wu Sheng felt a pang of panic upon hearing this, but he quickly calmed down.
"How's your wife's relationship with your father-in-law?"
"Very good. They're like a married couple. I get a headache whenever the old man comes here."
"How's his illness this time?"
"I heard it's liver cancer, difficult to treat. The doctor said he'd do his best, but after giving a bribe, he said if there wasn't enough money, they should prepare for the worst."
Wu Sheng rubbed his forehead, thinking that Chen Wenli's father's illness seemed to be terminal. If he didn't see her by now, it would definitely arouse suspicion. Thinking about this, he secretly made a plan.
"Don't worry, little brother, I'll cover for you. I'll talk to you two when we get back tonight, and I'll go with you in a few days."
Wei Dong readily agreed, now completely subservient to Wu Sheng.
That night, Wu Sheng told Wei Dong to stay out, as he wanted to speak with Chen Wenli alone. These past few days, things at the company had been busy, and neither Wu Sheng nor Wei Dong had much energy to play with her, so aside from some basic orgasm training, there hadn't been much torture.
As soon as Wu Sheng opened the door, Chen Wenli, whose limbs were chained to the wall, immediately said tactfully, "Welcome back, Master. This slut's pussy has been so itchy today, please, Master, relieve this slut's itch."
She had now figured out a bit of Wu Sheng's personality; if she acted resistant and defiant, it would only arouse his desire and cause him even more pain. If she cooperated with his training, she would sometimes receive some rewards.
Seeing that only Wu Sheng had come, Chen Wenli asked suspiciously, "Why isn't Wei the Pimp here tonight to play with this slut's body?"
Wu Sheng laughed, and Chen Wenli only dared to say this when Wei Dong wasn't around, otherwise she would definitely get a beating.
"Isn't it good that I'm the only one playing with you tonight?"
"Of course it's good, this slut gets wet as soon as she sees Master's cunt, and her asshole is so itchy right now, please let Master fuck this slut a few times."
"Okay, I'll grant your request today."
After saying that, Wu Sheng went over and untied Chen Wenli from the wall, unlocking the chains binding her. The moment the chains were removed, Chen Wenli's heart pounded. This was the first time in over two months that Wu Sheng had completely released her from the restraints. Even when he allowed her free movement before, she was always bound by something.
"Come on, put this on yourself. Master wants to see you squirt before he fucks you."
Chen Wenli took the ointment from Wu Sheng, scooped out a large amount, and applied it to her genitals. This ointment was expensive, costing several hundred yuan a box. Just a little bit could make a woman feel like she was dying and coming back to life. But Wu Sheng had been using it on Chen Wenli extensively, and now she was somewhat resistant.
"Master, should this slut perform the Guanyin sitting on a lotus or let the sex machine penetrate her?" Chen Wenli asked, pointing to the two props. "Can we not use the machine tonight? This slut wants to save her energy to serve Master."
"Okay, after you squirt on the wooden horse, come and let Master fuck you." Wu Sheng was unusually generous.
"Thank you, Master."
The drug took effect quickly, and Chen Wenli didn't even need foreplay before sitting directly inside the huge dildo. Her thighs moved powerfully, her vagina gripping the lifeless object tightly. Wu Sheng admired her mature body, fantasizing that it was Ya Ting performing masturbation in front of him. Ya Ting was slender and petite, and her yoga training gave her great flexibility. He wondered if Ya Ting's vagina could accommodate something so large; her vagina was so tight and soft.
Fantasizing about Ya Ting's body, Wu Sheng actually started masturbating. Chen Wenli quickly got into the mood, her moans growing louder and louder. The training she had received over the past few days was beginning to change her constitution, making her more prone to arousal and orgasms. However, simply moving her legs wasn't enough to achieve a squirting effect, so after her orgasm, Chen Wenli collapsed to the ground.
Chen Wenli's scream woke Wu Sheng from his fantasy. Seeing her lying on the ground, he assumed she had accomplished her mission. Wu Sheng went over and helped her to the bed, then held her body while watching TV.
Wu Sheng asked, "Xiao Li, how much savings has Wei Dong accumulated over the years?"
This question left Chen Wenli a little bewildered, but she still answered habitually, "Not much. He has at most 50,000 yuan. Life has become even more difficult since he took out a loan to buy a house. It takes half of Wei Dong's salary a month to pay the mortgage!"
"No wonder he asked me for money."
"Master, what kind of money does he want from you? Is that guy keeping a mistress?"
Wu Sheng's attitude today puzzled Chen Wenli, and Wei Dong's request for money only fueled her suspicions. However, she couldn't immediately guess the reason. "Today he told me your father is sick, possibly with cancer, and it's difficult to cure. But if we spend a few hundred thousand, he might have a few more years to live."
The sudden news of her father's illness struck Chen Wenli like a bolt from the blue. She had always imagined her parents suddenly noticing her prolonged silence, becoming suspicious, and coming to rescue her. But suddenly, news of her father's serious illness arrived, and Wei Dong was still keeping it a secret.
Chen Wenli suddenly broke free from Wu Sheng's embrace and knelt before him, saying, "Master, please have mercy and take me to see my father. He's the only person who's ever been good to me in my life. Don't worry, I'm still your slutty bitch, I'll fuck you every day."
"What's the rush? I don't plan to lock you up forever. Your physical training is almost over, and I'm planning to let you out for a while. But your father is asking for a lot of money, and I need to figure out a way to raise it."
"Please, Master, you must find a way! This slutty bitch will serve you like a slave."
Chen Wenli had a very good relationship with her father since childhood; they had even developed feelings for each other, but moral constraints prevented them from developing further. After getting married, Chen Wenli followed Wei Dong to work, and contact with her family became less frequent. But upon hearing that her father was seriously ill, her pent-up emotions erupted, making her determined to save him at all costs.
"Alright, call your family tonight to find out what's going on, but don't tell anyone about what's happening here. Otherwise, I won't give you a single penny."
Chen Wenli was extremely reluctant; tonight was the first time Wu Sheng had allowed her to contact the outside world.
Under Wu Sheng's supervision, Chen Wenli called home, and her mother answered. The situation was indeed as Wu Sheng had described, but it was more serious. Chen Wenli was scolded on the phone; her mother kept blaming her for not calling home for months and for not being able to find her after the incident. Finally, she repeatedly urged her to raise funds with Wei Dong, even saying that they could sell the house if necessary. The price her
mother quoted on the phone shocked Chen Wenli. The entire surgery would cost over 700,000 yuan, and her family had only managed to raise a little over 100,000 yuan. The remaining 500,000 yuan was mostly intended for her son-in-law to find a way. The down payment on the house was only 200,000 yuan, and after living there for several years, they had only paid off half of it. Even if they sold the house, they would only get 400,000 yuan, which was far from enough. Chen Wenli was torn. This was a golden opportunity to escape hell. If she pretended to comply and gained Wu Sheng's trust, she could easily get away.
But if she changed her mind afterward and Wu Sheng intercepted the money, her father's life would be in danger. Looking back, aside from the initial period of unbearable suffering, her body had gradually adapted to the frequent intercourse and even derived pleasure from it. Wu Sheng's family was so wealthy; if she remained obedient after divorcing Wei Dong, she might be able to become his mistress. Then, a fortune would be waiting for her.
Having made up her mind, Chen Wenli decided to use her actions to gain Wu Sheng's trust.
Chen Wenli deliberately thrust her large breasts towards Wu Sheng's mouth, squeezing his face as she said, "Master, we're still short 550,000 yuan for surgery. Could you please help us?" "
550,000 yuan is no small sum. Wei Dong is capable, but promotion won't be easy in the short term. The competition in the company is fierce; it's not certain he'll get it."
"Master, if Wei Dong can't pay, this slutty bitch will! This slutty bitch will repay the debt with her body. Consider the 550,000 yuan as buying this slutty bitch's body. If Master enjoys it, consider it 550,000 yuan for a piece of slutty flesh; if not, Master can take this slutty bitch out to be a prostitute. This slutty bitch can take several clients a day."
Chen Wenli was determined to make a grand promise, enticing Wu Sheng to pay upfront. How things would develop later was another matter. However, she would rather die than become a prostitute; she was just saying it to please Wu Sheng.
Wu Sheng was secretly delighted; Chen Wenli had finally taken the bait. This woman, betrayed by her husband and subjected to prolonged rape, finally yielded to him when her family member was critically ill. Wu Sheng lamented the fragility of human nature while simultaneously troubled by Ya Ting's frigidity. His subordinate's wife fawned over him like a dog, yet in bed she was lifeless like a log.
He had originally planned a passionate night with Chen Wenli, but his interest waned. Just as Wu Sheng was about to leave, Chen Wenli suddenly tugged at his sleeve, saying, "Master hasn't locked up the slut yet!"
Wu Sheng then remembered he had unlocked Chen Wenli's chains, blaming himself for his oversight while simultaneously affirming the results of his "training." However, suddenly having to hand over over 500,000 yuan would definitely hurt. The family savings were all with Ya Ting; he'd have to find a way to get the money back when he got home. But what excuse should he use?
On his way home, Wu Sheng called Wei Dong: "Brother, I've talked to him. These next few days, don't touch your wife, and don't scold or beat her. Just do as I say."
"Okay, boss, whatever you say!"
Chen Wenli was happy tonight, a rare night without anyone watching her. Although her body was still restricted, she had long since grown accustomed to it. Usually before bed, Wei Dong would come into the room and berate her, then use a vibrator to make her feel like she was dying, before finally masturbating and ejaculating. Tonight, her lower body finally got some rest, but she suddenly felt empty. At that moment, she suddenly remembered some scenes she had seen as a child.
These were scenes she had secretly watched when she couldn't sleep at night, sneaking into her parents' room. Her mother was always tied up to the bed by her father with ropes, her father lying on the bed, and her mother sucking his penis in mid-air. Chen Wenli was very curious and often peeked, but she didn't dare to make a fuss during the day; she knew it was wrong to peek at adults sleeping at night.
She had also found some photos in her mother's cupboard, showing many men pinning her mother to the ground. As a child, Chen Wenli didn't understand and didn't care much about these photos, but as she grew older, she gradually understood what they contained. However, her mother always presented a dignified image in front of her, never engaging in any extramarital affairs, and rarely heard gossip from the neighbors. It wasn't until she had a sexual relationship with her father and even became addicted to the pleasure of sadomasochism that the mystery in her heart was solved.
Could it be hereditary? Chen Wenli suddenly felt afraid. She had actually adapted to such debauchery and sadism. Even in front of her father, she had never been so lewd and depraved. When facing her mother, she always thought of the lewd image in the photos, so she always intentionally distanced herself from her. But now, wasn't she just a carbon copy of her mother in front of her? Unconsciously, Chen Wenli's genitals were wet, and vaginal fluid flowed down her legs onto the sheets.
It itched, that was Chen Wenli's first feeling, followed by a desire to be penetrated. The second thought startled Chen Wenli. What was happening? Had she really changed? She spent the whole night lost in thought, finally falling asleep around dawn.
Wu Sheng returned home, and Ya Ting, unusually, went to sleep first. Looking at the clock, it was already one o'clock. He'd been partying too hard lately, always coming home so late. Ya-ting made him breakfast every morning; he couldn't stay up that late.
After a shower, he reached for the bed, gently inhaling his wife's sweet scent, and quickly drifted off to sleep. The next day, Wu Sheng asked Ya-ting for 550,000 yuan, claiming he needed to pool money with friends to start a small business. Ya-ting casually asked a few questions and readily produced her savings book. Wu Sheng stared blankly at the book, thinking, "If only my bed was this obedient." Because of his excellent performance this year, he first approved Wei Dong's annual leave application, and then applied for his own. Since it was the off-season, the company wasn't very busy, so the board readily granted Wu Sheng a 15-day vacation. However, Wei Dong had only been with the company for a week, while he had 15 days.
Stretching, Wu Sheng thought, "Finally, I can rest." Wei Dong had to work during the day and wouldn't officially start his vacation until two days later, while Wu Sheng walked into Wei Dong's house in broad daylight. It was already ten o'clock. Wei Dong hadn't slept at home last night and went straight to work, leaving Chen Wenli still locked on the bed.
As soon as Wu Sheng entered, Chen Wenli cried out, "Master, this slutty bitch is dying to pee! Let this slutty bitch pee!"
Wu Sheng chuckled, "That big-headed Wei Dong forgot to unlock you this morning."
He unlocked Chen Wenli's clothes, and she rushed into the bathroom, squatting down and urinating rapidly. Wu Sheng watched Chen Wenli use the toilet; she simply lowered her head, blushing, without making any attempt to conceal herself. Afterward, Chen Wenli wiped herself clean with tissues as usual, then brushed her teeth and washed her face under Wu Sheng's gaze. After finishing
, seeing that Wu Sheng made no move, Chen Wenli felt uneasy. Before, whenever the two of them had free time in the morning, they would play with her body, often using strange methods to humiliate her dignity. Chen Wenli was now used to all kinds of humiliation, and even derived pleasure from it.
"Today we're going shopping for clothes. You're going back to your parents' house, so you'd better dress up nicely."
"Ah...ah...Master, do you mean we...we're going shopping for clothes together?"
"Yes."
"But all my money has been taken by Wei the Pimp."
Wu Sheng slapped her buttocks hard, then lifted Chen Wenli's chin and said, "Women who go out with me never have to spend a penny."
However, good things never come in pairs. Before leaving, Wu Sheng gave Chen Wenli an enema three times, thoroughly cleaning her large intestine, and then inserted a string of beaded iron balls one by one into her anus. For her vagina, there was an ordinary vibrator; after inserting it, she could just put on underwear. Having not worn underwear for several months, suddenly wearing it felt particularly awkward, and her genitals felt like they were crawling with ants. Especially when her clitoris rubbed against her underwear, it always aroused Chen Wenli's strong sexual desire. Before even stepping out the door, Chen Wenli begged Wu Sheng to let her take off her underwear.
"Since you're not wearing underwear, why not change into a short skirt?"
Standing at 1.75 meters tall, with large breasts and a plump bottom, wearing stockings and high heels, she was a striking figure wherever she went. Facing countless lustful gazes, Chen Wenli felt anxious and uneasy, fearing that someone might accidentally see her bare genitals under her skirt.
After looking at only two shops, Chen Wenli hurriedly pulled Wu Sheng aside and said, "Brother Sheng, let's find a place to sit. I'm not used to wearing high heels; I get tired after walking a few steps."
Nearby, the two of them furtively peeked at Wu Sheng and his companion from a secluded spot. One of the women said, "Honey, isn't that your boss? He and his wife are out shopping too, let's run over and say hello."
The man cursed, "Bullshit, that's not my manager's wife, that bastard Wei Dong's wife. No wonder he's been so successful lately, always being praised by General Manager Wu in meetings. Turns out he's a cuckold, letting his boss play with his wife."
The man was actually an employee in Wu Sheng's department named Wang Mingxiao, and the woman was his wife, Sun Cuixia.
Sun Cuixia asked, "Doesn't your boss, Mr. Wu, have a wife? Why are you still cheating on him? You always praise his wife to the skies, why isn't Manager Wu satisfied?"
Wang Mingxiao said, "What do you know? Which rich man doesn't have two women on his left and one on his right? Look at Wei Dong's wife's seductive look, she's definitely offering herself up for Mr. Wu to enjoy. This is a free lunch, why not take advantage of it? Of course, Mr. Wu doesn't need to be polite."
At this moment, Chen Wenli wiggled her hips on the seat, her vibrator turned on and she was aroused, her bare lower body already soaking the chair.
Chen Wenli said softly through gritted teeth, "Master, let's go back and play! There are too many people here, it's not enough for you to enjoy yourself. Let's quickly buy what we need and go back."
"You just said you were tired, and now you want to keep going even if we don't stop for a moment."
After paying for the coffee, Mr. Wu pulled Chen Wenli to continue shopping, and the latter obediently nestled in his arms. Hidden in the shadows, Wang Mingxiao gritted her teeth, cursing Wei Dong in her heart as a scoundrel, certain that he would steal the year-end manager's assistant position. Sun Cuixia, meanwhile, looked enviously at Chen Wenli's designer clothes, secretly lamenting that her husband was just a lowly clerk who couldn't earn much money.
Zhao Yating had been somewhat absent-minded these past few days, constantly feeling like someone was following her when she went out to buy groceries. But when she looked back, she couldn't find anything unusual. In recent years, Wu Sheng had made a lot of money, and the couple had moved to new homes repeatedly, now owning four or five properties in the city. They usually lived in their city apartment, and on holidays they would relax in their suburban villa. These past two days, her husband suddenly told her that he had to go to Shanghai on a business trip for half a month and asked her to come to the villa to relax, and if she got bored, she could invite some of her girlfriends over to keep her company.
Deep down, Ya-ting was afraid that Wu Sheng would find other women. After all, she considered herself uninterested in sex, and Wu Sheng always looked dejected after being rejected whenever he made advances. It wasn't that she couldn't accept a little novelty in sex, but asking her to take the initiative was really difficult for her. Sometimes, seeing her husband's distressed look, she wished he would force himself on her and use all the tricks he liked on her. But reality is always different from ideals.
These past few days, there have indeed been several people following Ya-ting around; they are the private investigators of Chen Huasheng, the young master of the Dongyi Group. Chen Huasheng is twenty-three years old this year, and he just got married last year. He now works at his father's Dongyi Group. Because of his flamboyant and willful nature since childhood, his father, Chen Mingren, is unwilling to hand over the family business to him. Although he has no real power in the company, he can still borrow some of his father's authority.
He doesn't want to touch his delicate wife at home, but instead loves to hunt for women at the company, especially married women. After successfully seducing several women, Chen Huasheng became incredibly confident, believing there was no woman in the world he couldn't handle. Once, he set his sights on the wife of a subordinate. After several rejected attempts to seduce her, Chen Huasheng forced himself on her and raped her in her own home. Afterwards, the subordinate's wife, surprisingly, became his lover and actively covered for him.
Chen Huasheng felt that constantly targeting women within the company was becoming less challenging, so he began looking for women outside the company. However, he didn't find the ordinary, unassuming women appealing. At a cocktail party, he took a liking to Zhao Yating. After learning she was the wife of Wu Sheng, the general manager of Hongsheng Group, his desire intensified. With a powerful family background, a noble and aloof demeanor, and exceptional beauty and figure, Zhao Yating's image was deeply imprinted in Chen Huasheng's mind.
However, Hongsheng Group was no small company; it was a leading enterprise in the IT industry, with many subsidiaries thriving in various fields. However, it was precisely because of all these factors combined that Chen Huasheng became obsessed with Zhao Yating like a drug addict. He dared not take the initiative to express his love to Zhao Yating; if he alerted her, given Wu Sheng's abilities, it would be incredibly difficult for him to take action later.
Therefore, he planned to use his ultimate weapon: to rape Zhao Yating and then use photos to blackmail her. This was the most common and effective method used in wealthy families, but to mess with a woman from a truly wealthy family could easily cost you your head.
Back home, Chen Wenli threw down her newly bought clothes, quickly stripped off her thin outer garments, and threw herself into Wu Sheng's arms, where they passionately kissed. Today, Chen Wenli felt particularly like a woman. On the street, lustful eyes were constantly fixed on her breasts and thighs. Her short skirt, barely reaching her thighs, would reveal her smooth labia with the slightest breeze. A sharp-eyed observer might even see an electric wire protruding from between her two thick labia. Tense and exciting, the entire outing intoxicated Chen Wenli. It was a pleasure to let strangers witness her lewdness. If she weren't still somewhat reserved, she would have asked Wu Sheng to find a quiet old street for them to have sex in the wild.
Wu Sheng was breathless from her kisses, and he squeezed Chen Wenli's nipples hard with both hands, causing her to scream in pain and immediately pull away from Wu Sheng's lips. Only then did she remember the difference in their social status, and she knelt trembling on the ground, waiting for Wu Sheng's punishment.
"Slut, remember your place. You are my trained and kept bitch."
"Master, please calm down. This slut was too excited and forgot her place. Please punish this shameless slut."
Chen Wenli swayed her buttocks. Now she really wanted Wu Sheng to humiliate her, preferably with Wei Dong joining in, so that she could have her fill.
Two days later, Wu Sheng arrived in Shanghai with Wei Dong and his wife. Chen Wenli seemed normal the whole way. She was always sunny and cheerful towards Wu Sheng, and her attitude towards Wei Dong was not as bad as before. When they were alone, she still rarely gave Wei Dong a kind look, but she no longer refused his sexual advances. She would obey his orders as long as they weren't considered excessive. For example, on the way to the airport, when they were sitting in the back, Wei Dong, on a whim, forced her to perform oral sex.
After months of promiscuous living, Chen Wenli's demeanor had changed drastically, a change she herself hadn't even noticed. Now she was accustomed to dressing maturely and seductively, with red lips and makeup. Chen Wenli swayed her large hips as she led Wu Sheng and Wei Dong towards her father's hospital room, carrying a bank card with 550,000 yuan in savings. Chen Gengsheng,
at forty-five, looked like a seventy-year-old man. A year ago, his photos showed him as a vigorous middle-aged man, but after being tormented by illness for more than half a year, his body finally collapsed. In fact, Chen Gengsheng had already gone to the hospital and discovered he had a health problem, but the tumor in his body was initially benign, and the doctor said it was easily treatable, so he kept it a secret from his family. Wu Liping, only forty years old, looked haggard. Recently, she had been staying by her husband's side day and night. The sudden collapse of the family's pillar left her feeling lost and helpless. Moreover, her youngest son had become addicted to drugs and was arrested and imprisoned in a labor camp before the Lunar New Year, leaving the family feeling shattered.
A month ago, Chen Gengsheng collapsed at home and was taken to the hospital where tests revealed that his tumor had turned malignant. The family's meager savings had already been secretly used by Chen Gengsheng for his medical treatment. When Wu Liping went to the bank to withdraw money, she almost fainted at the bank entrance when she saw the meager change—enough to buy groceries. Wu Liping asked relatives for help, but Chen Gengsheng refused. Stubbornly, he refused their charity and didn't want to burden his daughter. He knew that treating this illness would be expensive, and even if cured, the aftermath would be long and complicated.
Half a month passed, and finally, the doctor said that surgery was the only option, otherwise, they should prepare for death. Only then did Wu Liping secretly mobilize relatives to raise funds and call her daughter.
With a nervous heart, Chen Wenli entered her father's ward. Seeing his once rosy cheeks now so thin, she burst into tears. Wei Dong ran over to talk to his mother-in-law for a few words, while Wu Sheng stood silently by and watched. Seeing Chen Gengsheng's face, Wu Sheng doubted that even 550,000 yuan might not cure him. Cancer is a bottomless pit, and painful chemotherapy can destroy any strong body.
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"Boss Chen, the target has been staying in the villa in the east of the city for the past two days."
"Where is her husband? Is he with her?"
"No, the target is alone. Our colleagues tracked her husband to the plane that day before yesterday and flew to another province."
"Good, good, continue to observe."
Chen Huasheng hung up the phone and paced back and forth in the room excitedly. A rare opportunity had finally appeared.
During this period, apart from Zhao Yating's graceful figure, he could not tolerate any other woman in his mind. The wives he had previously cherished like jewels were now discarded like worn-out shoes, and he could no longer muster any interest in them. However, he had another pleasure, which was wife swapping.
Chen Huasheng enjoyed having sex with other men's wives, and also enjoyed others having sex with his own wife. Sometimes, his desire for Zhao Yating was too great to be satisfied, so he would take his wife, Li Leling, to a wife-swapping club. There, he would only watch and not do anything, seeking only psychological pleasure.
Having gotten this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Chen Huasheng immediately planned his move. First, he sent someone to Hongsheng Group to inquire about Wu Sheng's whereabouts, confirming that Wu Sheng had taken half a month of annual leave. Then, he gathered several fellow members of the wife-swapping club and arranged a time to act. Chen Huasheng's plan was simple: sneak into the club, subdue Zhao Yating, inject her with an aphrodisiac, and then have his partners watch him have sex with her. This time, Chen Huasheng had no intention of letting the other guys get away with it; he was determined to treat them to a meal with his wife afterwards.
Wang Mingxiao was a regular at wife-swapping clubs, but he didn't dare bring his own wife. He usually paid prostitutes to act as wives so he could have some fun with other people's wives. These past few days, the absence of Wu Sheng and Wei Dong at the company had made him restless. There was an end-of-year assessment for the assistant general manager, a position that all the company's elites were scrambling to secure. Four general managers were promoted from assistant general managers, and whoever secured that position had a much higher chance of dominating Hongsheng Group in the future.
There were five assistant general managers, but rumors said three positions had already been decided internally, leaving two for ordinary employees to compete for. As an assistant general manager, one had considerable influence over the general manager, so whoever had a good relationship with the general manager was more likely to rise to the top. This year, under Wu Sheng's leadership, the company's performance had soared, even during the financial crisis. It was expected that Wu Sheng would soon join the board of directors, gaining more influence within Hongsheng Group.
Recalling the scene of seeing Chen Wenli and Wu Sheng being intimate on the street that day, Wang Mingxiao hatched a plan.
That night, Chen Wenli quietly went to Wu Sheng's room. Once inside, she immediately took off her clothes and, with wanton movements, climbed onto Wu Sheng's bed. Having spent a boring day at the hospital, Wu Sheng, exhausted from standing, quickly fell asleep, only to be woken by Chen Wenli.
"Master, this slutty bitch has crawled over to serve you,"
Chen Wenli said, biting open Wu Sheng's pajama bottoms and taking his limp penis into her mouth. Wu Sheng touched her genitals and found her already aroused.
Licking the penis in her mouth until it hardened, Chen Wenli said, "Master, this slut has already had an enema. Tonight, Master can fuck my asshole to his heart's content."
Wu Sheng said, "You slut, did Wei Dong leave you wanting more, so you came to me to relieve your pent-up desire?"
Chen Wenli blushed, her scheme exposed. "Master, Wei Dong is long past his prime. Now all he has left is his ability to masturbate, and he loves to mess with other people's bodies, always getting them fired up."
Wu Sheng found a rope in his bag and forcefully pushed Chen Wenli to the ground. Chen Wenli cooperated with his binding, tying her plump body up like a dumpling.
After binding her, Wu Sheng patted Chen Wenli's buttocks and said, "Sleep like this tonight. Remember, I'm your master, not a fire extinguisher."
"Mmm..." Chen Wenli was about to argue when Wu Sheng gagged her and then lay down on the bed to continue sleeping soundly.
The next morning, Wu Sheng woke up and saw Chen Wenli sleeping soundly beside him. For the past six months, she had grown accustomed to being bound, even able to fall asleep while tightly bound. Wu Sheng quietly tugged at the knot on her back; when Chen Wenli woke up, the rope would come loose with a struggle.
Wu Liping and Wei Dong were still fast asleep, so Wu Sheng didn't disturb them and went downstairs alone. In the past, Wu Sheng's trips to other cities were always rushed, nine times out of ten for work. He and Yating had only recently married and hadn't had time to travel around, so coming here was a small vacation for him.
He sat down at a small roadside shop, ordered a few snacks, and texted Yating while eating. The couple had developed the habit of texting since they were dating; because Wu Sheng often had meetings, Yating didn't want to disturb him by phone, so they texted instead.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Yating was already up making breakfast. Usually, by this time, her husband would have already prepared morning tea and snacks and done all the housework. It wasn't that they couldn't afford a helper, but Yating insisted on taking on these tasks herself. Her husband was away on a business trip today, and she had a rare few days of leisure at the villa, so she woke up late. Just as Ya Ting was about to eat breakfast, her phone received a message. Seeing it was a warm greeting from her husband, letting her know he was safe, Ya Ting felt a surge of warmth in her heart.
However, this woman, as pure as a fairy, was unaware that several pairs of predatory eyes had been watching her for days.
Wang Mingxiao suddenly received a call from the club. The caller was a friend he got along well with at the club. Once, this friend had seen through his scheme of using prostitutes to sneak around, but still shared his wife with him, and their relationship had become much closer. This time, the friend invited him to an event—a selfless act by a senior member of the club—where they would sneak into his house late at night and drug and rape his wife.
Wang Mingxiao didn't dare agree immediately; his heart was pounding like he'd just run a 5,000-meter race. It was too exciting; he had to participate, he thought. But reason stopped him, because the other man's wife was unaware, and it could easily turn into a criminal case, putting him on the charge of rape. Desire and reason were locked in a struggle, but the former was pressing forward relentlessly, leaving the latter with little room for resistance.
Chen Huasheng set the date for the day after tomorrow; he needed to bribe the security guards to obtain the villa's blueprints and patrol documents.
Generally, even bribing the property management's security guards was useless, as the wealthy residents of that villa complex all hired private security. Wu Sheng, a newly rich man who had just entered high society, hadn't yet had the chance to enjoy the power of the wealthy.
Beside him, his wife, Li Leling, was being gang-raped by three burly men, her three orifices filled with enormous penises. Li Leling was experiencing both pleasure and pain. As a wealthy heiress, marrying Chen Huasheng, a man of equal social standing, seemed like a match made in heaven. However, this perverted husband enjoyed wife-swapping, having sex with other men's wives and letting others have sex with his own. Her resistance was like a grain of sand at the bottom of a cliff, instantly swept away by the raging waves. However, Chen Huasheng at least preserved a sliver of dignity for her, allowing her to attend those lewd parties wearing a mask.
However, the emotional pain could never keep up with the physical pleasure. Aside from her initial suicidal thoughts, she quickly succumbed to her depraved role. Anal sex, oral sex, enemas, candle wax dripping—she loved more than Chen Huasheng demanded. Now, Chen Huasheng employed three strong men to rape his wife daily, turning this seemingly elegant woman into the most degrading harlot before his eyes, watching her genitals being played with and admired by others.
Meanwhile, Chen Huasheng was having sex with the wife of one of his subordinates, Zhang Keke. Her face was flushed and unusually beautiful from taking aphrodisiacs. In her mind, sex should be like this: bold, unrestrained, and wild—this was the essence of humanity. She felt her husband was too boring and stingy; her beautiful body should be shared with other men. This was Chen Huasheng's unique brilliance; he could manipulate the women around him, turning them into his loyal followers. He worshipped money, abused violence, and was even more obsessed with power.
He liked to elevate a woman to great heights and then bring her crashing down. Witnessing her fall from nobility and purity to baseness and debauchery, even if it was his own wife, was unbearable. Sometimes, he even fantasized about turning his mother into a prostitute, which might excite him even more. Of course, that would have to wait until he was fully in charge of the company.
At noon, Chen Wenli came to the hospital alone. Thanks to Wu Sheng's support, Chen Gengsheng had been moved to a single room, which was much better than before. Chen Gengsheng was watching TV at the time, and when he saw his daughter come in, he sat up happily.
Chen Wenli rushed in and helped Chen Gengsheng back to bed. "Dad, you're not feeling well, you should rest."
Chen Gengsheng laughed. "Xiaoli, I was already one foot in the grave, I never intended to live a long life. Now that I have money for treatment, I feel better, and my health will naturally improve."
Looking at her father's kind face, Chen Wenli shed tears and cried, "Dad, it's all my fault for being a useless daughter. I didn't even realize you were sick for so long."
Chen Gengsheng gently patted his daughter's back to comfort her. "Why are you crying? What good would it do to know? Hundreds of thousands of yuan, even if we sold everything we owned, it wouldn't be enough."
Chen Wenli scolded, "Dad, didn't I find you the money? If you had told me sooner, we would have started treatment sooner."
Chen Gengsheng's face suddenly darkened, and his voice rose. "Bah, if I hadn't exposed you, you would have really thought I was senile."
"Don't think I don't know who that Manager Wu is. You're my daughter, how could any change in you hide it from me? That Wei Dong kid is really something else. I gave him my daughter, and he sold her to someone else in the blink of an eye."
Caught in the act by her father, Chen Wenli wasn't flustered. Instead, she smiled seductively and leaned close to Chen Gengsheng, softly saying, "Dad, Wei Dong isn't a real man, Manager Wu is."
Chen Gengsheng's face grew increasingly grim. Suddenly, he grabbed Chen Wenli's genitals, his fingers digging and probing her crotch, bringing her to a small orgasm.
Seeing his daughter's strong reaction, Chen Gengsheng's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"My son, you promised me you'd give up those things, how come you're doing it again?"
Overwhelmed by the sudden orgasm, Chen Wenli took a while to recover. She immediately hugged her father affectionately, kissed him several times on the cheek, and then snuggled against him, saying, "I did quit, but God won't let me go. He sent Manager Wu to deal with me. Dad, those two idiots are really stupid enough to make a weak woman like me endure that kind of torture. If it weren't for your excellent upbringing, any other woman would have gone crazy long ago."
Chen Gengsheng gently played with his daughter's breasts. He didn't even need to look to know which were her erogenous zones, and often a gentle touch would bring Chen Wenli endless pleasure.
However, Chen Gengsheng's actions were limited to his hands; his groin was already useless. Cancer was no ordinary cold. Chen Gengsheng sighed softly, "Ah, my son. Your mother is foolish, and I didn't want her to be a tearful child every day, so I didn't tell her. Dad has terminal liver cancer; even five million wouldn't save me, let alone 500,000. That Mr. Wu is handsome, but there's a sinister aura about him, just like your father when he went astray. That man is either a ruthless tyrant or a demon. You probably won't fare well under him."
"Dad, Manager Wu likes me a lot. I'll beg him to give me more money; it will definitely cure you."
Chen Wenli came to visit her father full of hope, only to receive such devastating news. The father and daughter had been having an affair for years, their passion so intense that they had long since cast aside all morals. When Chen Wenli came of age, Chen Gengsheng, at his wife's urging, finally made the difficult decision to marry her off. He even specifically chose the timid and cowardly Wei Dong, hoping that a peaceful life would help his daughter break free from the sex addiction she had developed in her youth.
However, his good fortune was short-lived. In his later years, he was suddenly diagnosed with cancer, and when he returned to visit his daughter, she became someone else's plaything once again. Looking at the sinister aura on Wu Sheng's forehead, Chen Gengsheng felt a chill run down his spine. Years ago, a fortune teller had told him that the black markings on his forehead were like a demon possessing him, indicating an increasingly violent temperament. Chen Gengsheng didn't believe it and even punched the fortune teller.
A year later, Chen Gengsheng married Wu Liping. But for some reason, the usually approachable Chen Gengsheng became unsmiling and often verbally and physically abusive towards his wife, whom he had pursued with great difficulty. Chen Gengsheng's temper grew increasingly volatile; he began squandering his family fortune, spending his youth's savings on prostitutes. He also developed a sadomasochistic tendency, training Wu Liping into a "female dog," forcing her to urinate naked in his yard all day.
Just as Chen Gengsheng was about to extend his evil influence to the outside world, the fortune teller found him again, and upon meeting him, immediately touched his forehead. This blow sent Chen Gengsheng into a dizzying throes, piercing his internal organs.

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