Taming My Wife Part 5

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We chatted casually about deflowering my two wives. I'm interested in all sorts of unconventional sex. For example, for a while I was obsessed with porn. I searched online endlessly and met several like-minded people. After chatting a lot, I decided to put it into practice. I borrowed a female cat from a relative. After raising her for over a month and getting to know her, I decided to give it a try. I chose a time when no one was home. I stripped naked, my erect penis throbbing, and walked up to her. The cat looked up and saw a rod hanging above her head, and froze. Taking advantage of her distraction, I scooped her up, carried her into the bathroom, and reached out to touch her genitals. The cat immediately tried to escape out of shyness, but it wasn't so easy, and I managed to hold her down. But when I tried to penetrate her, I discovered a problem: her anus was covered in dry, rough fur, making it impossible to enter. The cat struggled desperately as her genitals were pushed against her, and I lost control, letting her escape. But by then I was burning with lust, my libido was at its peak. On a whim, I grabbed a bottle of caviar, caught the cat again, and got into bed with her. I smeared the caviar on my glans. The cat knew it was a trap, but the delicious temptation drew her in. She sniffed it and started licking. At that moment, I was completely blinded by lust, forgetting a basic fact: felines have barbs on their tongues. So, that lick was all it took; my glans immediately felt like it was being slashed by needles. Damn it! I immediately slapped her. Caught off guard, the cat meowed and fell flat on her back off the bed. Poor cat, first almost raped, now slapped, she panicked and made a mistake based on past experience. She immediately darted towards the balcony, forgetting to check that the balcony door was closed. So, with a crisp thud, she crashed into the door. She shrank back, squinted, her ears tilted back, shook a few times, and after a moment of dizziness, turned and crawled under the bed. I ignored her and went straight to the bathroom to wash up. I checked, and thankfully, there were no tears. I lifted the sheet and saw the cat hiding in the corner. Seeing me looking at her, it nervously twitched its whiskers, probably thinking, "Damn it, didn't you tell me to lick it? Damn it, why are we fighting? What kind of day is this?"

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