Blood Handprint 6

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"Come on in," the old man seemed to have read my mind. We went upstairs, and he fiddled with the key for a while before finally opening the door. I could feel his hands trembling. When I entered, I was shocked. The small living room wasn't brightly lit, and the furniture was old-fashioned. A thin man was sitting on the sofa, wearing only shorts and shirtless. He stood up, seemingly startled as well. The bedroom light was off, and it was dark; there was no sound from inside. I went to the bedroom with the old man, and he turned on the light. As soon as he did, I collapsed. I felt like I was about to urinate, and I almost fainted. I tried to suppress it, but the shock was so intense I could barely stand. My wife was bound hand and foot and hanging in mid-air. The hooks where the ceiling fan used to be had been fitted with pulleys. There were marks from the rope binding her body. She was face down, her legs and feet reversed and her hands tied to the hooks. Something was gagged in her mouth. They covered my mouth with a white cloth and tied it behind my head. My wife, who originally had long, flowing hair, had it twisted and pulled up with a rope, hooking her upside down. She was completely naked, with thin ropes tied to her large nipples, from which hung chopsticks and scissors. My wife looked at me, her face showing no discomfort, because she couldn't move at all; it was clear she wasn't struggling. My face flushed red; I was so aroused I couldn't control myself. The old man was right next to me. "How about we all have some fun? You can go home after today, and come back if you're interested later." Actually... I had long awaited this day, but I never expected it to be so direct. Instead of being angry, I sat on the bed and said to the older men, "You guys go first, I'll finish later." The older men smiled knowingly. "Xiao Chen, hold her up, I'll lower the rope." They had already done it, so they weren't very excited. Xiao Chen supported my wife, and the older men lowered the pulley like they were setting up a clothes rack. When my wife was down to waist height, the older men pulled the rope and tied it up. My wife's body was displayed in this position in front of three men. I reached into my... I touched my crotch, my penis was so hard it was almost like a steel rod. The guy called Xiao Chen took the rope off my wife's nipples, knelt on the ground and started sucking on them. My wife closed her eyes, her mouth covered, and let out low moans. The old man walked behind my wife. Because my wife's legs were hanging upside down and a little apart, he put his hand into her vagina and started digging and pulling it in and out. With his other hand, he pulled down his pants and started masturbating. When I looked, damn, it was so small. My wife was being fucked from all sides, and her mouth was covered, making low moans. I had never heard her make such a sound before.

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