SM at the general store

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-23 08:17:25

When Zhang Man woke up, she found herself lying naked in bed. She felt a chill in her genitals, wiped it with her hand, and smelled it – it was her own vaginal fluid. This gave Zhang Man a profound sense of emptiness, as if everything with Wang Wei had been a dream. The only evidence she could find was the semen on the sheets and the mess on the floor.

Zhang Man took a shower, got dressed, and checked the time; it was almost noon. She checked out of the hotel and sat alone in her car, watching the flow of people pass before her. Zhang Man thought, "I should go home." Zhang Man returned home, but no one was there. Li Xiang wasn't there; she didn't know where he was, and he was likely still dead at the shop.

Zhang Man changed her clothes and applied some medicine to her body. While applying the medicine, Zhang Man suddenly wanted to see her body, which had been abused by Wang Wei. She stripped naked and stood alone in front of the dressing mirror. She had injuries on her body and face; the redness had subsided, and her face was still somewhat swollen.

Zhang Man looked at herself in the mirror and laughed maniacally. She pointed at her reflection and cursed, "You slut!" She

felt a strange pleasure afterward, which puzzled her. Why did she feel pleasure from cursing herself? Finally, she realized she was not only promiscuous but also incredibly despicable. On a whim, Zhang Man

tidied the room, moving the pillows from the floor to the sofa and the condoms from the floor to the trash can. As she threw them away, she noticed another condom in the trash can, tied up, with a small amount of semen inside. This puzzled her. She used these condoms on her dildos during masturbation; how could there be semen inside? Could it be that useless guy from yesterday was masturbating at home?

Thinking this, Zhang Man smiled happily. She thought, "With that limp penis of his, I didn't expect he couldn't even hold back his ejaculation."

While tidying the sofa, Zhang Man noticed a damp patch. What was this? Zhang Man thought for a moment, then touched it with her hand. It was dry; it definitely wasn't semen or urine. Semen would be whitish, and urine wouldn't form a shiny film. Could it be vaginal fluid? A man couldn't possibly produce this much vaginal fluid. Zhang Man couldn't remember when she and Li Xiang had made love on the living room sofa. Could Li Xiang have invited another woman over for sex?

Thinking this, Zhang Man laughed, muttering to herself, "I didn't expect this limp-dicked man to actually be a man this time."

The house was spotless, and bored, Zhang Man lay on the sofa thinking about her and Wang Wei. Was there still a chance for them? If there was, it would be clandestine. Was there any possibility of them being open about it? She wasn't afraid of Li Xiang finding out, but what about Wang Wei? Would he be willing to give up Xiaoqian?

After thinking about it, Zhang Man felt it was unlikely, because she was getting older. How could Wang Wei abandon a young and beautiful woman for a middle-aged woman like her?

The thought of Wang Wei made Zhang Man's labia itchy, and she couldn't help but put her hand inside her panties. Waves of pleasure, indescribable whether from her fingers or her labia, quickly overwhelmed her. She returned to her room, took out her beloved dildo from the bedside table, and pulled out a new condom. Just as she put it on, before she could even insert it, Li Xiang returned.

He saw this scene as soon as he got home, and of course, he had to react. He walked over to Zhang Man, snatched the dildo from her hand, threw it far away, pushed her onto the bed, pulled down his pants, and began to vigorously fuck her.

Li Xiang acted very sexy, which made Zhang Man burst into laughter. Li Xiang looked confused and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhang Man said, "Do you think I'll be happy having sex with you?" "What?"

"Do you think the way you fuck me is sexy?"

"Isn't it?" What was meant as a joke by Li Xiang turned out to be a humiliation from Zhang Man.

"Bullshit!" Zhang Man said, spraying Li Xiang's face with her saliva. "Your limp cock in my cunt, I don't feel any pleasure at all."

"I don't believe you," Li Xiang said with a forced smile. "If you don't feel any pleasure, then what are you yelling for?" "I'm yelling, but that's just me lying to myself."

Hearing this, Li Xiang didn't know what to say. He lowered his head dejectedly, and his cock inside Zhang Man's vagina quickly went limp. Zhang Man put her hand on Li Xiang's face and then pushed him away. Li Xiang collapsed next to Zhang Man, looking like a defeated rooster.

"Do you want me to be happy?" Zhang Man whispered, smiling, her face radiant, a smile Li Xiang hadn't seen in a long time.

Li Xiang nodded.

"Okay, then open your mouth."

Li Xiang opened his mouth.

Zhang Man was excited. "Open it wider!" Zhang Man said coquettishly.

Li Xiang opened his mouth even wider.

Zhang Man straddled Li Xiang's head, and Li Xiang, presumptuously, licked her. Zhang Man said, "Don't move." She tried for a long time but couldn't get it right; she wanted Li Xiang to drink her urine, not a single drop.

"What are you doing?" Li Xiang asked, dumbfounded.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Man got off Li Xiang and went to the kitchen. She took a bowl, placed it on the floor, and then urinated into it right in front of Li Xiang.

Li Xiang thought Zhang Man was putting on a show for him; he'd seen similar scenes in movies. He hadn't expected his wife to become so playful after going out with Wang Wei.

But what Li Xiang never expected was that after urinating, Zhang Man held the bowl of bright yellow urine to Li Xiang's lips and said, "Drink it."

"You want me to drink it?" Li Xiang thought he'd misheard.

"Drink it," Zhang Man said coquettishly.

Li Xiang still didn't want to drink it. He pushed the bowl aside, which angered Zhang Man. She continued to stand next to Li Xiang with the bowl, saying, "Don't push your luck."

Li Xiang was stunned by Zhang Man's words.

Zhang Man held the bowl of urine to Li Xiang's lips again, saying softly, "Drink it, didn't you just say you'd make me happy?"

Li Xiang still refused to drink it. This time, Zhang Man was completely enraged. She placed the bowl on the dressing table next to her, then pointed at the bowl of urine and said fiercely to Li Xiang, "Do you believe that you'll obediently drink every last drop of this bowl of urine in a moment?"

Li Xiang still stared at Zhang Man expressionlessly like an idiot. Zhang Man, naked from the waist down, wiggled her way to the kitchen and returned with a rolling pin.

"I'll give you one last chance," Zhang Man said, pointing at the bowl of urine, "Drink it slowly." Li Xiang still stared at Zhang Man expressionlessly like an idiot.

This time, there was really nothing more to say. Li Xiang had no idea what Zhang Man was doing with the rolling pin until she started swinging it. He realized she was using it to hit him.

Zhang Man swung the rolling pin, striking Li Xiang repeatedly. Li Xiang rolled around on the bed, too afraid to use his hands to block. A hit to the body was painful, but a hit to the arm was even worse. Soon, Li Xiang was crying and begging for mercy.

Zhang Man didn't care about his pleas; she just wanted pleasure, whether it was the pleasure of sex or the pleasure of beating him. Even when Li Xiang stopped moving, Zhang Man continued hitting him until he was completely exhausted and covered in sweat.

She threw the rolling pin on the ground, then walked to Li Xiang's side, turned him over, and from behind, it wasn't so obvious. From the front, Li Xiang was barely recognizable; his face was covered in swollen blood clots, red and purple patches.

Zhang Man asked with boundless pity, "Oh, baby, does it hurt? Look at you, so naughty. If you were obedient, would Mommy still hit you?"

Hearing Zhang Man say this, Li Xiang cried, two hot tears streaming down his face, down to his ears, and then dripping onto the bed.

Zhang Man wiped away Li Xiang's tears and said, "Let's not cry. If anyone hit us, tell me, and Mommy will get revenge for you later. Let's take our medicine, let's take our medicine, okay?"

As she spoke, Zhang Man turned to the side and picked up the bowl of urine that was on the bedside table. She put the bowl to Li Xiang's mouth, but Li Xiang still wouldn't open his mouth. Zhang Man said indifferently, "Open your mouth, baby, or Mommy will get angry again." Helpless, Li Xiang opened his mouth, and Zhang Man slowly fed him the urine, saying as she did so, "Don't rush, drink slowly. If you spill a drop, Mommy will be angry."

Li Xiang didn't dare to spill, and drank all the urine mouthful by mouthful. After drinking it, waves of nausea surged up in his chest, but to avoid being hit, Li Xiang had no choice but to endure it.

"Oh, good boy," Zhang Man said. "If you had done this earlier, Mommy wouldn't be angry." As soon as Zhang Man finished speaking, tears welled up in Li Xiang's eyes again. Zhang Man wiped away his tears and coaxed him, "Don't cry, don't cry, let's make love."

Zhang Man put Li Xiang on the bed and then straddled him. She used her labia to soothe Li Xiang's genitals for a long time, but his penis remained limp like a deflated balloon.

"Get hard," Zhang Man said coquettishly.

Li Xiang dared not disobey, straining his lower body, but although his penis twitched, he couldn't get it erect.

Seeing that Li Xiang was indeed trying hard, Zhang Man stopped being angry with him, but she was still annoyed. She said,

"Since you can't get it up, let's play a game."

Zhang Man took Li Xiang's hand. "Let's play rock-paper-scissors. Whoever loses has to pull my hair!"

Li Xiang had no interest in playing with Zhang Man. Zhang Man held Li Xiang's hand, but Li Xiang didn't move an inch.

Zhang Man said, "Rock, paper, scissors!" She then held up scissors, but Li Xiang didn't choose anything; it wasn't rock, it wasn't scissors, so it was paper.

Zhang Man jumped up and down, saying, "You lost."

Li Xiang braced himself for the pain, thinking, "It's just plucking a pubic hair, what's the big deal?" But Zhang Man grabbed almost all of Li Xiang's pubic hair and ripped it all out without mercy. Li Xiang quickly turned to cover his pubic hair in pain, but it was too late.

"Did I pluck too many?" Zhang Man said contemptuously.

Li Xiang trembled all over in pain.

"Silence means not many, oh, so it wasn't many." Seeing that Li Xiang still didn't react, Zhang Man continued, "If it wasn't many, I'll keep plucking." Saying this, Zhang Man placed her hand on the wrist of the hand Li Xiang was covering his genitals with.

Although Li Xiang was in pain all over, he still extended one hand, signaling Zhang Man to stop plucking.

Zhang Man said, "Who told you not to play properly with me?" As she

spoke, Zhang Man tried to pull away Li Xiang's hand covering his genitals, and Li Xiang desperately tried to protect it. The pubic hair was very thick, and when so much was pulled out at once, it came out along with flesh and blood. Blood gradually seeped from between Li Xiang's fingers.

Zhang Man saw the bright red blood and was extremely excited. She stood up and grabbed Li Xiang's arm, saying, "Quick, quick, fuck me, I'm excited."

Li Xiang couldn't get up; every inch of his body was raw.

Zhang Man took a rope and said, "Quick, quick, hurry, husband, tie me up." Li Xiang couldn't get up at all, and the pain made him tremble all over.

"It's you who won't tie me up, not that I won't let you tie me up," Zhang Man said with a wicked smile. "If you don't tie me up, then I'll tie you up." Saying this, she excitedly started tying up Li Xiang.

Li Xiang had no idea what Zhang Man was up to. First, he felt it was unnecessary because he had nothing left, not even the pubic hair that had been with him for years. What was there to be afraid of? Second, he was afraid Zhang Man would be angry. Most importantly, he had no ability to resist. He kept suspecting that his arm was broken and that several of his ribs were broken as well.

After tying Li Xiang up, Zhang Man was incredibly excited. Afraid she hadn't tied him tightly enough, she stood on the bed and checked each section, making sure it was secure. Then she got off the bed, untied her belt, and walked over to Li Xiang, waving it in front of him, saying, "Honey, look what this is." Li Xiang had no idea what she meant.

Zhang Man had already achieved her goal. To maximize her pleasure while beating Li Xiang, she had been imagining him doing bad things. She imagined him forcing her to perform oral sex on her, imagining him riding on top of her and thrusting into her vagina forcefully, and imagining him openly masturbating at home the night before, completely disregarding his wife, making his penis useless when she needed it.

The thought of Li Xiang's penis made Zhang Man furious. As a man, his penis was as soft as a water bag. How could he serve that man? You're a piece of trash, a scumbag, a gigolo, a lecherous old man… Zhang Man trembled as she found her underwear, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into Li Xiang's mouth. Li Xiang seemed to understand, and began to groan and struggle. The more he struggled, the more excited Zhang Man became. Bound, Li Xiang writhed on the bed like a maggot that hadn't quite died in the toilet.

"Slap—" Zhang Man lashed her belt across Li Xiang's body, her body throbbing with pleasure, almost causing her to lose control of her bladder. Luckily, she had already urinated, otherwise, it would have spilled.

Li Xiang trembled violently in pain, his face flushed red to the roots of his neck.

After the first lash, the second was easier. Zhang Man used all her strength to lash him a second time. Li Xiang shuddered and began to struggle desperately.

Zhang Man lost control of her bladder; the little urine she managed to get flowed down her thighs, stopping at her knees.

“I have an idea, something even more fun,” Zhang Man said. She took off her t-shirt and covered Li Xiang’s face.

“That way I won’t have nightmares tonight,” Zhang Man said. “You can also guess when I’ll hit you, and if you guess right, you can even guess where I’ll hit you.” “Snap—” Another lash. Li Xiang struggled on the bed, ignoring his broken bones. He twisted and turned, making the whole bed shake. The more he struggled, the more excited Zhang Man became. She gritted her teeth and lashed out again.

Li Xiang stopped moving; he was exhausted.

“Baby, what’s wrong?”

Zhang Man lashed him again.

“Baby, say something.”

Another lash.

“You know what? I won’t pity you.”

“Snap—”

“I’m going to beat you to death.”

“Snap—”

Zhang Man stopped as if she suddenly remembered something. “I can’t,” Zhang Man said. “If I beat you to death, wouldn’t I become a woman without a man?” Zhang Man put down the whip and then pulled off the t-shirt covering Li Xiang’s face—Li Xiang’s face was covered in tears. Zhang Man wiped away Li Xiang's tears and then gently kissed his nose.

"Let's make love." Zhang Man looked back at Li Xiang's penis, which was limp and lifeless. Zhang Man pinched Li Xiang's penis between her thumb and forefinger, then let go, and Li Xiang's penis slumped back up like a pile of excrement.

Zhang Man pouted and shook her head, saying, "Looks like you really don't want to do it with me anymore." Zhang Man picked up the dildo, threw away the condom, and put on a new one. She stood in front of Li Xiang and started inserting it into herself, but it wasn't satisfying. She tried to find a way to hold it in place, but couldn't. Then she saw Li Xiang and had a brilliant idea! Zhang Man put the dildo in Li Xiang's mouth. Just as she was about to mount him, the dildo fell to the side.

"How could you do this?" Zhang Man said. "Do you know how disappointing this is? Wouldn't it be better if I mounted him and let you see my pussy?"

Li Xiang burst into tears, his whole body trembling with sobs. He was a complete mess, tears and snot streaming down his face.

Zhang Man glanced at him and noticed blood mixed in with his snot. How disgusting. Zhang Man wiped him with a sheet, then put the dildo back into Li Xiang's mouth. Li Xiang's face had been swollen for six months, and his joints felt dislocated, making him unable to exert any strength. With a forceful push from Zhang Man, almost half of the dildo was submerged in Li Xiang's mouth.

"This is what you want to eat, not what I'm giving you," Zhang Man roared. She immediately found some tape and stuck the dildo to Li Xiang's mouth. This time, even if Li Xiang wanted to vomit, he couldn't. Zhang Man straddled Li Xiang's head, adjusting her body to relax as much as possible to gain more pleasure. Each time, she sat on Li Xiang's mouth, immersing the protruding dildo completely inside her vagina.

"Wang Wei, hurry up."

"Sister, I want it."

"Mmm, mmm, um!"

"Can you not leave me? My man is a good-for-nothing. His dick is soft and thin, like cooked noodles."

"Ah, ah—"

"Your thing is so good. It makes me feel so good all over, oh—" "I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. I fell in love with your dick the first time you played with me." "Ah—" Zhang Man ejaculated, her buttocks shaking violently.

After ejaculating, Zhang Man felt empty and a little dizzy. Suddenly, everything went black, and she fell onto the bed.

Zhang Man was fast asleep when she dreamed that Wang Wei threw her into a cold pool. She struggled desperately, opened her eyes, and found herself still in her own home. She felt something foreign in her vagina. Looking down, she saw that the dildo was still inside her, and Li Xiang under her buttocks was motionless.

Zhang Man placed her finger under Li Xiang's nose. There was no breath. Zhang Man was still dazed and had no idea that Li Xiang was dead. She slowly untied the tape stuck to Li Xiang's mouth, and streams of black blood flowed from Li Xiang's mouth. The other end of the fake penis had already riddled Li Xiang's mouth with holes.

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/54129.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=54129&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Dawn

Next Page : I will pick the thirsty flowers.

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

SM at the general store

comment Open a new window to view comments