[Wuxia] The Alternative Life of Women in Jinling (Complete) - 11

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Chapter 45 Xiaoyue's Story

I'm from Chongqing, born in 1976. I'm the second of four sisters. I grew up there and never traveled far. When I was 13, my father died in a car accident. My mother was the manager of a local state-owned store. Because I started dating too early, I didn't get into university after graduating high school. At just 18, I was already 1.66 meters tall, with a shapely figure. Although I wasn't considered very beautiful, I had some boys pursuing me. I worked in my mother's store for a few months, and then as a hostess at a local hotel for a few months, but I felt there was no future in it, and it was meaningless. After arguing with my mother about my boyfriend, I suddenly decided to leave Chongqing. I went to Nanjing to work with a classmate. The only reason I went to Nanjing was because a friend of my classmate's lived there.

Upon arriving in Nanjing, with the help of that friend, we finally found work at a restaurant. At least we had food and a place to sleep at night. We worked there for a month, and the boss only gave us 400 yuan. We couldn't even afford a piece of clothing.

But there weren't any other suitable jobs available at the time, and we didn't have diplomas, so we couldn't find good jobs. One day, a friend from Chengdu said that we could work as hostesses at karaoke bars at night and earn a lot of tips. So, the three of us—my friend, her, and I—worked at a restaurant during the day and went to karaoke

bars at night after work. The karaoke bar we went to was one of the most luxurious entertainment venues in Nanjing; it was huge. It was called something like "New Time and Space." At first, I wasn't used to it and was very shy around customers, so I was often ignored. I was already satisfied if I could earn 100 yuan a night by working as a hostess. Sometimes, customers wanted me to work as a hostess, but I refused. I only sold my art, not my body. So, I often went to karaoke bars for nothing, not even earning 100 yuan. In less than a month, my two friends had earned over 10,000 yuan, but I only had a little over 1,000 yuan. I envied them, but I couldn't let go of my inhibitions. I was still a virgin; how would I get married in the future? During this time, a customer quietly entered my life. Later, he took good care of me and never forced me, and I also developed feelings for him.

That day, a waiter approached me, saying the boss wanted to see me in his office. When we arrived, I found a tall man there. He smiled slightly and asked me to sit next to him on a two-seater sofa. He took out a cigarette, and I casually lit it for him, mentioning that he liked me. The karaoke manager, sitting opposite us, spoke up, "Xiaoyue, keep Mr. Jiao company. He won't treat you badly." I nodded happily. Then Mr. Jiao said, "Xiaoyue, let's go to a private room." I followed him to the room. He drank beer, and I drank a soft drink. I even helped him choose songs. Mr. Jiao was very proper; at most, he held me close, but his hands didn't wander. Such a customer is rare, and I was very grateful. I thought to myself that he must be a man of status, very refined. He had a deep, resonant male voice, and his speech was deep and charming. He was probably around 45 years old. Being around him gave me a sense of security. Actually, it wasn't the first time I'd worked for him, so I was quite comfortable around him. Mr. Jiao also complimented me on my figure, beauty, fair skin, and quiet demeanor, saying he liked girls like that.

That evening, Mr. Jiao said he was going to dinner and asked me to come along. He said he'd already told his boss, so I readily agreed to go with him. Mr. Jiao drove us to a night market. It was my first time taking a private car to such a place, and I was very excited. After dinner, Mr. Jiao gave me 500 yuan. I refused, but Mr. Jiao was very earnest, and his tone made it impossible to refuse. Then he took me shopping, buying me a very fashionable and sexy outfit and a pair of high heels. I tried them on. I'm 166 cm tall, weigh 48 kg, and my measurements are 35B-22-35. Mr. Jiao looked at me with admiration. Then he drove me back to my place and left.

When I got home, my fellow villager said, "Xiaoyue, you look so beautiful! I almost didn't recognize you!" She asked me, "How could you bear to buy clothes like that?" I told her what had happened, and she asked doubtfully, "Is it true?" I said it was true. She said, "It's good to make friends. When you're out in the world, there are good people and bad people everywhere. Just be careful."

A few days later, Mr. Jiao came to the karaoke bar to see me again. We played in the private room for a while, and around 11 p.m., Mr. Jiao asked me to go out for dinner with him. I happily agreed. After dinner, Mr. Jiao still asked me to go shopping with him. We walked and talked, and Mr. Jiao learned about my situation. He said he liked me very much and would take care of me in the future. He asked if I wanted to find a high-paying, easy, and stable job. Of course, I was willing. Mr. Jiao said his company was short-staffed and wondered if I would be willing to do it. The monthly salary was 4,000 yuan.

I excitedly said, "I don't know anything, and I don't have any diplomas." Mr. Jiao said I could do some chores for him at his house first, learn gradually, and then work as his secretary at his company later, with the same monthly salary. I agreed. Mr. Jiao said, "Then it's settled. Don't go back today; come stay at my villa." I told Mr. Jiao I hadn't picked up my things yet. Mr. Jiao said, "Go get them another day. Don't take anything else, just your essentials." So Mr. Jiao drove to his villa. It was already midnight. After driving for about 20 minutes, he arrived at a garden area with many two-story houses. The car turned onto a small road with a large gate. The car flashed its lights a few times, the gate opened, and Mr. Jiao drove straight in. Mr. Jiao's villa was also... The small courtyard had a garage, a basement, and gardens in the front and back. The two-story house was dazzling. As soon as I entered, Mr. Jiao turned on the lights, revealing a magnificent living room, as beautiful as a palace. I was utterly stunned; I had never seen anything like it. It was as wealthy as a paradise, with everything imaginable. Mr. Jiao led me to the sofa, then took out a pair of glasses from the liquor cabinet and a bottle of blood-red liquor I couldn't identify. He offered me a drink, but I said I didn't know how and would learn later, explaining it was for work. I nodded. "Now you can have a soft drink," he said, giving me another. Then, Mr. Jiao went to take a shower and asked me to scrub his back. I felt embarrassed but went anyway. After our shower, Mr. Jiao led me to his bedroom. That night, he took my body.

I didn't sleep a wink all night. When I woke up in the morning, I couldn't bear to look at Jiao's face, keeping my head down. My face was burning, red and flushed with embarrassment. My genitals were still a little sore, and my mind was filled with images of Mr. Jiao in bed. After washing up, Jiao had already prepared breakfast, but I really couldn't eat. I felt suffocated, a feeling I couldn't describe. I had just turned 18 that year. In this beautiful city of Nanjing, I came here to escape marriage, to make a living, and gave my virginity as a young girl to a 45-year-old man. I was overwhelmed with mixed feelings; what should I do now?

It's said that a woman's sexual desire is not strong before she has sexual experience. Once she has, her sexual desire becomes very strong. Furthermore, the earlier a woman reaches sexual maturity, the stronger her sexual awareness, the earlier she begins her sexual life, and the less her sexual experiences are influenced by social norms. I deeply understand this.

And so, I settled into Jiao's household. It was less of a job and more of a stay-at-home arrangement. Every night I slept with Mr. Jiao, and during the day I cleaned, watered the garden, weeded, bought groceries, cooked, and did laundry. In my free time, Mr. Jiao showed me many magazines and fashion pictures. He also took me out to buy many fashionable clothes, high heels, jewelry, earrings, and necklaces that I liked. I never went to his company; Mr. Jiao was clearly very busy. His assistants and subordinates managed his daily work at the company, reporting to him when needed. Mr. Jiao often went out alone, but it seemed he wasn't going to work; he was going out to socialize with friends. Since I arrived, he went out less often. During this time, I learned that Mr. Jiao was a local, the vice president of a fairly large state-owned company in Jiangsu Province, and apparently also owned two other companies, making him quite influential locally. Mr. Jiao's family was in the United States; his daughter was studying there, and his wife was accompanying her. Mr. Jiao mentioned that his relationship with his wife wasn't very good, which was why he didn't visit often. I discovered that he had a very strong sex drive; he wanted sex almost every night. My month here was almost over, and Boss Jiao gave me a salary of 4,000 yuan. Although I was very happy, I was a little embarrassed to accept it because Boss Jiao had bought me so many things that it cost a lot of money. I said I didn't want this month's salary, considering it repayment for the clothes. Boss Jiao said, "That was a gift from me. Even if I paid you back several times, 4,000 yuan wouldn't be enough." Boss Jiao chuckled and said, "Just work hard from now on and listen to me." I nodded very gratefully.

One day, Mr. Jiao said it was his birthday. At noon, he bought a lot of food and asked me to drink with him. Knowing I couldn't drink, he poured me a glass of wine and said, "Just drink one glass, then come down and have a soft drink." After finishing the wine, I continued drinking the soft drink Mr. Jiao gave me. Soon, I felt hot all over, my face flushed, my heart raced, I was short of breath, my chest was high and my breasts were swollen, and my vagina was unbearably itchy. A desire surged from my lower abdomen to my chest, and my hands involuntarily wanted to take off my clothes, yearning for a sense of comfort. My head was dizzy, and Mr. Jiao said I was probably drunk and helped me to bed. Actually, Mr. Jiao had put an aphrodisiac in my drink. I lay on the bed, rolling around, my libido aroused, my body hot and restless, my vagina already wet, and my hand involuntarily went inside. Mr. Jiao helped me take off my clothes and said, "Do you want it?" I was now unbearably horny, begging Mr. Jiao to hurry up and penetrate me. I had reached the point of shamelessness. Mr. Jiao tied my hands behind my back, then bound my breasts, making them appear even more prominent, full, and sexy. Next, he folded my calves and tied them together with my thighs, then used rope to pull my legs apart, leaving my vulva wide open. My body could no longer twist. Mr. Jiao found some clamps and clamped one on each nipple, then took a belt and began to whip my genitals. With each whip, my body twitched, and my breasts bounced up and down incessantly. I couldn't tell if it was pain or desire; I could only cry out. Jiao then gagged me with my underwear and bound it with tape, preventing me from crying out. Tears streamed down my face. When Jiao stopped, I started writhing again. I craved Jiao's whipping; it satisfied my desires. I don't know how long it lasted or how many times he whipped me, but I reached my climax. My lower body was soaked with vaginal fluid, and the sheets were drenched. I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, it was evening. Jiao was lying naked beside me. I touched my genitals; they were still wet, itchy, and swollen. Jiao began to caress me again, then inserted his large penis into my body. The intense thrusting brought me to another climax. Finally, I sucked out Jiao's semen with my mouth and swallowed it all.

From then on, Jiao frequently brought out many SM videos, which we watched together. The scenes of bondage, hanging, and chain torture made my blood boil and my passion burn. My genitals were swollen for two weeks, and I walked awkwardly. I was afraid to go out, and since it was summer, I didn't dare wear underwear because it would cause heat rash, ulceration, and infection. Mr. Jiao said that since no one came to the house anyway, I could just stay naked. After watching SM videos, I seemed psychologically able to accept it, so I listened to Mr. Jiao and stayed naked at home every day, which felt natural. From then on, my genitals became extremely sensitive; even the slightest movement would cause me to leak vaginal fluid. I felt like I had become wanton. Mr. Jiao played with me anytime, anywhere, and I got used to it.

Later, Mr. Jiao said I didn't need to do housework anymore; he wanted to hire a maid to take care of us. Less than a month after the maid arrived, Mr. Jiao made me move into the basement, saying he was afraid people would gossip about having two women in the house. Mr. Jiao locked the door. He brought me meals twice a day, morning and evening. I asked Mr. Jiao if the maid knew I was in the basement. Mr. Jiao said, "I told her you left."

I couldn't stand being in the basement for three days. Boss Jiao said, "Didn't you watch SM videos? We can do SM games, that way you'll be more tolerant. I'll chain you up and make you a dog slave, I'll be the master."

"But I'm scared..." "What's there to be scared of? It's just a game..." Boss Jiao said, "To ensure the success of our game, I can give you an extra 3000 yuan a month. Consider it your payment for your SM role, do you agree?"

I thought Boss Jiao's suggestion was great; this way I wouldn't be lonely. To be honest, after experiencing the thrill of SM firsthand, I really wanted to continue playing. The intense scenes were captivating. Plus, it would increase my income, a win-win situation, so I readily agreed. Then Boss Jiao gave me a master-slave contract. It stipulated many of Boss Jiao's requirements for the slave, that the slave had no rights, and that the slave must absolutely obey Boss Jiao, etc. I signed it and gave it to Boss Jiao. Boss Jiao said, "From now on, you are my slave. I am your Boss Jiao. You must follow the terms of the contract, or I will punish you." I nodded and called out, "Boss Jiao, the slave understands." Boss Jiao said, "Okay, from now on you will be called Yue Nu. Now kneel down."

"Yes, Boss Jiao," I replied, kneeling before Boss Jiao.

Boss Jiao brought out a dog collar and put it on me, then chained me to an iron ring on the wall. Next, Boss Jiao took off my clothes and said, "You can sleep after I leave." Then he locked the door and left.

Boss Jiao's basement is over 60 square meters. The bed I'm sleeping on now is a single bed board laid flat on the floor, with a canvas mattress on top and a brown oilcloth. Behind the basement door is a toilet for my use. On the wall opposite the door is a large mirror covering the entire wall. The ever-burning lamp illuminated my naked body, reflecting a white, fleshy glow. I was uncovered, and my reflection in the mirror showed my curled-up form. A high-hanging iron chain pulled on my collar made me look like a female dog, filling me with shame and preventing me from sleeping for a long time.

The next morning, Boss Jiao arrived, carrying a leather suitcase. Upon seeing him, I quickly knelt down and greeted him. Boss Jiao opened the suitcase and took out a corset and a chastity belt. He walked up to me and told me to get up. Then he put a chastity belt on me. It had two penis-like rods that stood upright between my legs, fitting perfectly into my vagina and anus. My body convulsed, and my vagina started to leak fluid. Due to the aphrodisiac, my body was extremely sensitive, and I had a constant urge of desire. My face flushed red, and Mr. Jiao could easily tell what I was thinking. He couldn't hide my physical changes from him. Then Mr. Jiao put a corset on me, tightening my waist to 22 inches. He locked the corset at the back, making it impossible to remove without a key. Mr. Jiao then took a syringe and injected the drug into my breasts through my nipples. He then took another syringe and injected the drug into the muscles on the inside of my thighs. At this moment, my breasts felt full and swollen, and my nipples began to stand erect. I begged Mr. Jiao if he could satisfy me first.

Mr. Jiao said, "If you obey me, I will satisfy you. Now give me oral sex." I knelt down, helped Mr. Jiao unzip his pants, and took his penis deep into my mouth, sucking it carefully. Soon, Mr. Jiao ejaculated, and my mouth, face, and hair were all covered in his semen. Mr. Jiao ordered me to eat it all up.

At this moment, I was sexually unsatisfied and begged Mr. Jiao to untie my chastity belt, but he refused, calling me a lowly slave who should be whipped. Then Mr. Jiao tied my hands and hung me high up, with only my toes touching the ground. Mr. Jiao took out a whip and lashed me hard. I began to groan loudly, my skin felt like it was burning. I endured the pain of each lash, feeling a kind of stimulation that made my desire even more intense. The whipping brought me a sense of comfort, and unknowingly I achieved pleasure and orgasm. Long streams of vaginal fluid flowed down my thighs and dripped onto the ground.

And so, I endured sexual hunger every day, hoping that Mr. Jiao would come to whip me or reward me, to give me his penis and thrust into me hard. Mr. Jiao used to come twice a day, then once a day, and later once every two days. Meals were now delivered by a maid. My food used to include rice and stir-fried vegetables, but now it was just cream, sweets, and apple juice. When Mr. Jiao delivered my meals, he would untie my chastity belt so I could relieve myself once; if I didn't want to, I had to wait until the next day. The anal plug on the chastity belt also grew larger each day. Mr. Jiao regularly injected me with aphrodisiacs, making my breasts full and producing milk. My nipples also grew much larger, and I had to express milk every day, otherwise the engorgement of my breasts would cause me restlessness and unbearable pain. One day, Boss Jiao said, "Yuenü, I think you've performed well. I'll remove your chastity belt so you can enjoy yourself." I was very excited and repeatedly thanked Boss Jiao. After removing the anal plug, I realized my anus was a deep, large, dark hole that couldn't close immediately. Boss Jiao told me to lift my buttocks and began anal sex with me. I moaned with pleasure. Afterwards, Boss Jiao led me out of the basement to the bathroom to take a shower. He removed my corset, leaving a deep mark around my waist. It was late at night, and Luo Yuanchun was already fast asleep.

Chapter 46 Recent Memories

Autumn in Nanjing is still somewhat sweltering. The air conditioner quietly emits a cool breeze. Yuan Chun lies gracefully on the large bed, her sleeping face adding a touch of innocence, making her appear exceptionally sweet. She didn't make things difficult for Lu Kai today, simply letting him sleep under her bed. He curled up alone on the carpet. Luo Yuan Chun actually cared about him; she laid a soft, faux-animal-skin patterned mattress on the carpet and gave him a blanket to cover himself with.

Xie Yuxuan didn't come tonight.

The master bedroom in Luo Yuan Chun's villa is very spacious, a full 35 meters. The entire room is covered with a thick, dark blue silk carpet with small yellow floral patterns. Against the inner wall is an imported large bed, over two meters wide, with more than three meters of space on each side from the wall. There's still more than three meters of space in front of the bed for a low cabinet to hold a television. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, experience intense pleasure and become dizzy. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

Lu Kai lay on the carpet between the large bed and the floor-to-ceiling glass door.

The distant corridor lights cast a dim yellow glow. The carpet in the master bedroom was thick and soft, making him feel warm. Lu Kai seemed to see himself: a piece of animal skin, inside which huddled a slave, a bronze collar gleaming coldly… He couldn't sleep. Memories of his past with his master

flashed through his mind… Early July 2000. The school graduation ceremony finally ended. The summer in the provincial capital was hot and humid. Lu Kai grabbed his luggage and quickly walked out of the school gate, his heart pounding with excitement because President Luo had promised to pick him up. He saw her at a glance. President Luo looked so beautiful in the sunlight; Luo Yuanchun was the kind of woman you could spot immediately in a crowd. A rather large Audi A6 lay sprawled by the roadside. She leaned against the car with a languid air, arms crossed, car keys hanging from her fingers. A pair of Gucci sunglasses obscured her eyes, but couldn't hide her captivating charm. A faint smile played on her lips, giving her a slightly aloof air. Her shoulder-length hair cascaded smoothly over her shoulders, with strands occasionally fluttering in the breeze. A pair of patent leather mid-heeled shoes stung his eyes in the sunlight. Her rounded ankles were tightly encased in thin, slightly shiny stockings, revealing a smooth, even instep. Perhaps because she was picking him up from work, she wore a professional suit. The hem of her short skirt revealed her rounded knees, her calves long and straight. Her calves were remarkably well-proportioned, not at all like those of a woman nearing 40. Her knees and ankles were remarkably smooth, without any abrupt changes. Such perfect legs were truly a gift from the Creator.

Lu Kai walked towards his master in a daze. Luo Yuanchun saw him, took off her sunglasses, and smiled brightly, like a spring breeze melting away the ice.

"Is everything arranged?" Luo Yuanchun asked casually, as if they had only been separated for two days. In fact, they had only been apart for three weeks. He had been busy with exams and his thesis defense and hadn't been able to visit his master's house.

"Everything is arranged," Lu Kai replied woodenly.

"Did you get your graduation certificate?"

"Yes, Master."

"Hey, I should be proud to have a college graduate serving me as my full-time maid."

She casually opened the trunk and let Lu Kai put his luggage in. "Sit in the front." He got in, looked around, and saw many eyes following his master's figure towards the car door. After getting in and starting the car, he chuckled. "What's up?" his master asked. "I'm so proud! Having such a beautiful woman like you pick me up is like a dream come true, it's amazing!" -- Perhaps it's a common trait among young people, but Lu Kai sometimes likes to talk nonsense.

"Really? How does it feel?" The owner slowed down the car, stared at him, and asked with a smile. He turned his head and saw the owner's eyes. The owner's eyes were large, very bright, and very expressive, as if they could speak, looking at him inquiringly. In the depths of the eyes, it was like the water of a high mountain lake, clear and transparent, or like ancient ice, crystal clear and translucent. Lu Kai couldn't help but groan, "Master, you are so beautiful and charming." "Go away, you little flatterer." The owner smiled and gently slapped him, "Let's go..." The owner stepped on the gas, and the car accelerated.

The owner liked to eat Western food, and that evening, they went to a Western restaurant for steak. Facing the owner, the Western restaurant was very meticulously decorated. A bright red rose was placed on the side of the table, and between him and the owner was a silver-plated candlestick with three candles burning quietly. Lu Kai suddenly had a whimsical idea. He stood up, held a rose in his mouth across the table, and leaned towards his mistress, grinning mischievously as he mumbled, "Offering this flower to my mistress, how about it? Is your slave alright?" His mistress laughed immediately. She reached out and grabbed the stem. "Go away." The stem lightly brushed against his face, the fine thorns stinging him. A sharp pain shot through him. "Ouch, I slipped!" he cried. His mistress frowned, her long fingers landing on his face. Lu Kai was so excited he almost collapsed onto the table. Seeing his excitement, she said, "Go, sit back down!" She pushed his head back. Lu Kai looked around and saw several waitresses secretly laughing. "What are you looking at? If you laugh again, you'll be charged!" he said, glaring at them with a smile. —He was a university student, after all. How could he let a few young girls laugh at him?

"You seem to have become arrogant now that you've got your degree?" his mistress asked with a smile. "Hehe, now I'm a university graduate, but I don't have the guts in front of you," Lu Kai replied timidly. "Oh, really? We'll see how you behave from now on!" the master replied indifferently. In an instant, the smile vanished from the master's face, and the master gave him a cold look. He couldn't help but shiver. "Master, do you know how much I've missed you these past few weeks?" he said.

"Is that so?" The master reached out a hand and gently stroked his face.

The summer night was still so hot as they got into the car. Lu Kai sat next to the driver. The master didn't start the car immediately; in the darkness, he felt the master's gaze. "There's a cushion in the back; get it." I reached into the back seat, retrieved it, and said, "Put it on the ground, and kneel down facing me." Lu Kai was momentarily surprised, glancing at her hesitantly. "Is there a problem?" she asked. "No," Lu Kai answered meekly, quickly placing the cushion on the ground and kneeling before her.

Her hand gently stroked his face, softly ruffling his hair. "Here, your master has a gift for you..." She withdrew her hand and took a collar from her bag. Lu Kai no longer remembered the exact color and shape of the collar. But he clearly remembered the feeling at that moment—he had finally truly become his master's slave, as if he were a sacrifice offered to the goddess in his heart, his master. An excitement born of a sense of dedication made him tremble slightly, and tears filled his eyes.

"Please be kind to me, master," Lu Kai whispered helplessly. There was no answer. Perhaps it was the first time putting a collar on a slave, the master was not very skilled, but her movements were very gentle. He closed his eyes and suddenly felt as if his lover was tying his tie, the master was bending down to tie the collar for him, her breath sweet as orchids, and in an instant, Lu Kai's heart was intoxicated... (Long afterward, he told his master about this feeling, and the reward was two light slaps. "You've gone too far!" the master laughed and scolded.) The master finished tying the collar for him, "Come on, turn around and lie down on the seat," the master commanded. Lu Kai obediently turned around, and his mistress fastened his collar to the car door handle, gently tightening it around his neck. "Come home with me. Lie down like this, hands behind your back."

At that time, his mistress hadn't yet bought the villa. They lived on the eighteenth floor of a high-rise apartment building. He followed his mistress into her room. (Thankfully, she didn't make him climb out of the car into the room.) She turned on the light. "Kneel down, crawl in. From now on, you're not allowed to stand in the room without my permission. Your head isn't allowed to be higher than my buttocks, understand?"

"Understood." Lu Kai knelt down and crawled to the living room under his master's guidance. His master sat on the sofa, and Lu Kai practically crawled at his master's feet. His master's shoes were right in front of him, dusty from a day's walk. Thin stockings covered his master's delicate feet. He couldn't resist placing his lips on his master's foot and beginning to gently rub it. "Not yet," his master kicked him away.

"I like intelligent slaves, so to be with me, you must be absolutely intelligent, absolutely perceptive, understand? And I won't talk to you much. Today, we'll practice understanding my body language. I'll give you a general explanation first. Then we'll begin. If you make a mistake, each mistake will result in five slaps, understand?!" "

Understood," Lu Kai quickly replied. "Okay. You'll kneel at my feet most of the time, and your eyes must always be on my feet. If I lift my foot and move it towards your head, you must immediately crawl towards me. At this point, you need to analyze the situation. Maybe I'm going to use you as a footrest, then you need to flatten your back so my foot can lift up. If I'm in a bad mood, maybe I'm going to trample on you, then you need to lower your head and huddle in a convenient spot for me to step on, understand?"

"Understood."

"I'll tease you with my feet. If I stretch my foot towards you, it's usually just to hook your chin and tease you, then you need to rest your chin on my toes. I don't like you licking my feet all the time, but sometimes I'll let you lick my feet, that's your luck. You need to remember one thing, if you don't want to suffer and be punished, your face and head need to know how to move in the direction my foot moves. I don't like dull, stupid slaves!"

"Okay, I understand."

"The other actions are mainly done with your hands. When I grab your hair or collar, it's usually to pull you over to serve me. As for how to serve, it depends on the situation. If I pat you, it means you have to move in the direction of the pat. It's very simple. For example, when you're lying down, if I pat your bottom, it means you have to lie flat. If I pat your shoulder upwards, it means you have to sit up. Figure out the rest yourself. But there are two things you must remember: 1. All your movements must be gentle and rhythmic; 2. No matter what your posture is, without my command, your eyes must be fixed on the ground. Don't look up, understand?" "Understood." "

Well, you must be as good as the best dog at understanding my every move. You must be absolutely focused on responding to me, understand?"

"Understood." But Lu Kai was secretly groaning in his heart. How difficult! "Then let's start practicing!"...After a long time, Lu Kai had basically grasped his master's habits. "Not bad, not too stupid! How many times did you make a mistake just now?"

"Six times, Master."

"How many slaps do you deserve?!" the master asked sternly. “30.” Lu Kai subconsciously shrank back. “Put your face here.” Lu Kai knelt before his master. His eyes were downcast, and his master’s hand had already grabbed his hair, gently placing it on his cheek. The next instant, a heavy slap would land on his face. His master often played tennis, and her hand was very strong. What would happen to Lu Kai’s face? He waited fearfully, but to his utter surprise, the next instant, his master suddenly held his head to her stomach. “I really can’t do it…” his master murmured. In an instant, Lu Kai felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He believed he would never forget this incident for the rest of his life… “I’ll spare you this time, but I won’t be lenient next time.”

The master on the bed turned over, interrupting Lu Kai’s memories. He also turned over on the floor.

Chapter 047 The Diligent Housekeeper

For more than a year, Lu Kai had become very familiar with Master Yuan Chun’s life and family situation. He was not only his master's servant but also her butler. He worked diligently and meticulously, taking care of her every need, even knowing the skincare products and perfumes she used. His master used three perfumes. For important evening events, she would use a French perfume, with a concentration of approximately 15%-25%, said to last 5-7 hours.

Lu Kai still didn't know how wealthy his master was, but he knew she was definitely among the newly rich, a newly emerging bourgeoisie. His master's financial situation was roughly as follows: He didn't know how much she earned each year, as she didn't pay herself a salary. It was said that she didn't pay herself a salary to avoid taxes. However, Yu Xuan's annual salary was RMB 280,000, and she also had other illicit income. He didn't know how much savings his master had, but she owned four apartments and one villa. An 82-square-meter two-bedroom apartment was acquired in the early 1990s during her divorce, later purchased from her former workplace for RMB 30,000, and is now worth approximately RMB 470,000. This two-bedroom apartment is currently rented out, providing her with an annual income of around RMB 14,000. The owner owns a 174-square-meter, three-bedroom, two-living-room, two-bathroom apartment on Chengxian Street, purchased in 1997, now valued at 1.45 million yuan. A 184-square-meter, four-bedroom, two-living-room, two-bathroom apartment in Jinling Yuting, Yueya Lake, bought in 1999, now valued at 1.68 million yuan. A 144-square-meter, three-bedroom, two-living-room, two-bathroom apartment in Hanzhongmen was jointly purchased with the owner and her lover, Jiao Dawei, but the property is registered in the owner's name, currently valued at approximately 1.1 million yuan. There is also a 120-square-meter, three-bedroom apartment opposite her sister's house, valued at 470,000 yuan. This 378-square-meter villa is valued at

2.3 million yuan, totaling over 7 million yuan, all without any mortgage. The owner lives in the suburban villa four days a week; the property management fee is not cheap, at 2.6 yuan per square meter, approximately 982 yuan per month, plus utilities, totaling over 1200 yuan per month. The apartment on Chengxian Street, where the owner used to live, is now often vacant, used for occasional rendezvous with her lover. The house in the suburbs is a 45-minute drive from the city center. Lu Kai calculated for his client that buying a car in Nanjing was a worthwhile investment, as parking in the city is easy and inexpensive, and the car only costs about RMB 1,000 per month to maintain, all of which is reimbursed by the client's company. Although their upscale neighborhood has shuttle buses and taxis are everywhere, the client still prefers to drive herself sometimes. Most of the time, the client's company driver picks her up from work in a Lexus. The client's black Audi A6 is usually parked in her spacious garage.

The client's home is modernly equipped. The villa's appliances include three 32-inch or larger televisions, a 47-inch rear-projection TV, a 27-inch plasma/LCD TV, a 32-inch plasma TV, two home theater systems (one of which is an imported Kenwood worth RMB 14,000), three DVD players, two PS2s, five sets of high-end bedroom furniture, several sets of imported living room furniture, kitchenware, a luxury dining table and eight chairs, three satellite TV systems, and other items, totaling approximately RMB 350,000. Satellite TV receives CNN, CNBC, and 50 channels from Hong Kong, Taiwan, and Germany.

Her son, Xiaojun, comes to the villa every two weekends. He has his own room with several game consoles, specially prepared for him.

Since the company belongs to the owner, the company car is often used for both business and personal purposes. Of course, it's natural to pick up and drop off the owner, but the owner's sister also frequently uses the company car. Every time Lu Yingchun flies, the company car picks her up and drops her off. Lukou Airport is quite far, so sometimes they pick her up directly from the airport, and sometimes the company car picks her up from the parking lot of the Nanjing Jinyu Hotel.

Lu Kai is now truly experiencing how wealthy people in China live. Except for breakfast, the owner basically doesn't eat at home. Every lunch and dinner is spent in upscale restaurants with tablecloths and fresh flowers, and she has already eaten at all the best restaurants in Nanjing. Sometimes she asks Lu Kai what he wants to eat that night—Hangzhou cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, or seafood Cantonese cuisine. Of course, almost all the meal expenses can be reimbursed by the owner's company, thus being included in production costs. Last week, my owner took him to "Wan Jia Deng Huo" on Zhongshan East Road; two weeks ago, she took him to "Tian Yi Ge".

My owner is a picky eater; she doesn't like Northeastern cuisine, but prefers Shanghainese and Cantonese food. She values "freshness" and "original flavor," emphasizing "natural umami." She dislikes strong salty, spicy, or sour flavors that overpower the taste of fish, meat, vegetables, and wild greens. Therefore, everything must be light, because she says, "Only light flavors bring out the original taste."

The owner's basic monthly expenses are as follows: 6,000-8,000 yuan for daily necessities, 10,000 yuan for entertainment (mostly reimbursed by the company), 15,000 yuan for clothing, and 1,000 yuan for car maintenance (also reimbursed by the company), totaling 32,000 yuan. This amounts to approximately 384,000 RMB annually. Domestic broadband service is good, costing 130 yuan per month, though there are some restrictions, but it can usually be obtained through an agent. Since the owner has long passed the entrepreneurial stage and has the security of real estate, her lifestyle is quite "luxurious."

Cosmetics, shoes, clothes, jewelry, and perfume are topics that beauty-loving women can never avoid, and the owner is no exception. In recent years, the brands available in Nanjing have changed significantly. Some brands that were previously only available abroad now have boutiques in well-known Nanjing shopping malls, making it easy for her to buy her favorite brands. She usually doesn't shop on weekends; most of her purchases are made during her spare time on weekdays.

"LV has arrived in Nanjing!" the owner excitedly told her girlfriend. Lu Kai didn't know what LV (an abbreviation for Louis Vuitton) meant. It's unlikely a poor person would know. Based on information he found online, Lu Kai learned that LV is a world-renowned French brand, founded in 1854, making it exactly 150 years old. For many years, its clothing and leather goods have been symbols of wealth and status. It's said that if you were to look for a Louis Vuitton boutique on the Champs-élysées in Paris with a perpetually long queue, it would definitely be a Louis Vuitton boutique. Even in Europe and America, this brand's products are not something the average person can afford. Now, this world-class brand has finally opened a boutique in Nanjing, which is sure to make Nanjing's media happy for the city's wealthy—they no longer need to travel to Shanghai or even Hong Kong to buy these top-quality goods! Reportedly, a palm-sized coin purse printed with LV's traditional monogram canvas pattern, lined with calfskin and featuring a traditional metal zipper, is priced at 1300 yuan. According to the saleswoman, this is the cheapest item in the store. A handbag picked up casually costs tens of thousands of yuan. The most expensive item in the store is a diamond-encrusted pendant with the "LV" logo, valued at 161,000 yuan. People from Nanjing, or more accurately, Jiangsu, are indeed wealthy; in a short time, this store sold 400,000 yuan worth of goods.

The figures above are rather abstract. A typical day for Lu Kai and Luo Yuanchun is roughly as follows: Lu Kai gets up at 7 am every morning to make breakfast, then helps his owners get up and eat. Around 8:30 am, his owners' boyfriend, Yu Xuan, drives his Fiat to work.

Every weekend, Lu Kai stays home to clean and do housework. On Mondays, Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays, he accompanies his owners to work. Sometimes, his owners order him not to go to work and to stay home to do housework. If he's home, he starts cleaning the rooms after his owners leave, starting with the owner's bedroom and master bathroom, then tidying all the houses and the kitchen. The property management is responsible for the first floor, garage, and lawn. Around noon, she goes out to buy groceries. At lunchtime, she cooks her own lunch. She takes a nap in the afternoon, then goes online. Around 5 pm, she starts preparing for her owner's return, cooking dinner for herself. Her owner usually doesn't come back until 8 or 9 pm.

On days when she accompanies her owner to work, she mainly drives, sometimes also using the company's Mitsubishi to take her to work. When her owner is in the office, she helps out in the computer department. Luo Yuanchun usually goes to a sports center around 4 pm. It has an indoor heated swimming pool, gym, indoor basketball court, outdoor tennis court, rock climbing, table tennis, badminton, archery, etc. She likes swimming and doing aerobics. Because of her dance background, she especially enjoys aerobics. Yuanchun pays special attention to her hip exercises, always doing a set of aerobic hip-lifting exercises under the guidance of a fitness instructor. It consists of four movements, 20 repetitions per set, four sets each time, aiming to eliminate accumulated fat in the hips, tighten the hip muscles, and reduce excess fat. Her owner believes that a woman's hip curve is key to overall beauty.

She would work out for about an hour and a half, then return to the office to convene a meeting with the department managers. If she didn't have any social engagements (which was rare), she would go out to dinner with Yu Xuan and Lu Kai, and then go home. Generally, three or four nights a week, the master would have social engagements, not only eating and drinking outside, but also sleeping with high-ranking officials and old acquaintances. She would often come home very late. And she was always exhausted when she returned, requiring Lu Kai to give her a full-body massage and prolonged genital licking.

Yu Xuan obviously knew what Yuan Chun was doing outside, and Lu Kai also knew that he had argued with the master about it, but Yu Xuan clearly couldn't control Luo Yuan Chun, so he had no choice but to swallow his anger and turn a blind eye to Yuan Chun's promiscuity.

Sometimes Yuan Chun would have Lu Kai drive to a certain restaurant to wait for her, sometimes to a restaurant in the community clubhouse, sometimes to go out for a gourmet meal, depending on her mood. If Yuan Chun had social engagements, Lu Kai would eat alone, which was frequent. After dinner, Yuan Chun would sometimes go out for leisure with Yu Xuan. Lu Kai usually returns around 10:30 PM, after which he serves his master and Yu Xuan a bath and puts them to bed.

Of course, he has to kneel before his master's bed, watching his naked master and her boyfriend make love. After they finish, he has to use his tongue to clean their genitals of any bodily fluids.

As for entertainment, Nanjing's nightlife isn't as vibrant as Shanghai's, but his master often has social engagements in the evenings, sometimes not returning home for dinner 4-5 times a week. Twice, he and Yu Xuan were even having dinner together while his master was away, making them both very uncomfortable. After that, Yu Xuan wouldn't come home on nights when her master wasn't there.

The master maintains a very good relationship with two CD shops, who provide him with the latest movies and music at any time, 9 yuan per film. They call this way of watching movies "previewing," because if a movie is indeed good, like the recent domestic film "Spring Subway" or the American film "The Lord of the Rings," they will still go see it again if it's released in theaters. Of course, some movies might not be released in China, like Jiang Wen's "Devils on the Doorstep."

The mistress enjoys watching TV dramas, and if she finds a good one, she'll have him record it so she can watch it when she has time. Her hobbies are quite diverse; she even enjoyed the animated series "Journey to the West" at one point. Her knowledge of history and literature is clearly limited; she doesn't seem to have ever watched "Journey to the West." But this doesn't diminish her high standing in Lu Kai's eyes.

In other aspects, the mistress enjoys drinking, having a small glass of XO and a glass of red wine every night. She loves shopping, going almost weekly, and always returns with several fashionable items, the most expensive costing 3000-5000 yuan each, and the cheapest still 700-800 yuan. I've calculated that she spends around 15,000 yuan a month on clothes and cosmetics. Her nightlife expenses are reimbursed by her company, and sometimes even her high-end shoes and bags are covered by the company. Although she occasionally goes to bookstores, she mostly buys fashion magazines. Her coffee table is covered with beautifully printed fashion magazines, silently reminding guests that the lifestyle depicted in them is closely related to her.

Two entire walls of the master bedroom are lined with the owner's wardrobes, and two walls of a guest bedroom also feature wardrobes. The owner owns hundreds of fashionable clothes, including over 30 designer underwear and bras, neatly arranged in several dressers. Another room contains 50-60 pairs of high-end leather shoes, boots, and sandals of various styles, most with high heels, some over 5 inches high. These are Lu Kai's favorites, especially the owner's eight pairs of high-top boots. He often kneels alone in the owner's shoe cabinet, licking and kissing her high heels and boots.

The owner's bedroom features a large bed imported from Europe, with bedding made of 400-thread-count yarn or higher—comfortable, expensive, and with an excellent feel.

The owner loves large dressing mirrors. Beautiful women are often a little narcissistic and need a large, stylish mirror to constantly check their appearance and body development, making things appear larger or smaller as needed. The owner's house has several large dressing mirrors.

The owner has a top-of-the-line Dell laptop. Laptops are a must; in this digital age, everything needs an interface with the digital world. Desktop computers exist, but they're not as elegant.

Pets are a symbol of affection for many modern middle-class individuals; they see them as family members and often have special names. The owner told Lu Kai that she had once wanted a pet, but since taking him in as her servant, she changed her mind and now treats him like a pet. Sometimes, when she mistreats or uses him, she calls him "Clinton."

The owner has an electric guitar hanging on the wall above the fireplace as a memento of her youth.

She enjoys listening to music, especially Western classical music. The living room boasts a top-of-the-line sound system, costing approximately 10,000 yuan, and a very beautiful CD rack. Music is indispensable to her lifestyle, though it's mostly used as background music. Her bedroom also has a high-end sound system, also costing around 10,000 yuan.

The house contains many black and white photos of the owner from her youth. In the past, only the wealthy in Europe and America took black and white photos; they were considered more classic and tasteful than color photos, possessing a richer tonal range and depth that few could achieve. It's said that she had a boyfriend who was a photographer in her youth, who took many beautiful photos of her.

The owner enjoys collecting art. This is definitely a highlight of her wealthy life. There are sculptures made for her by friends, souvenirs from her overseas travels, limited-edition reproductions of masterpieces, and antiques. Among the most prized pieces are several Qing Dynasty porcelain pieces and highly collectible antique paintings and calligraphy given to her by Dawei and other high-ranking provincial officials. She also received calligraphy from a highly respected monk from Jiuhua Mountain. These pieces were appropriate yet somewhat ostentatious, perfectly suited to her petit-bourgeois vanity.

She possessed an exquisite set of tableware. A connoisseur of food, she rarely cooked, but a set of fine tableware was indispensable, usually Western-style, adorned with beautiful flowers, candles, and delicate wine glasses, all neatly arranged and almost never used—it was purely for aesthetic pleasure.

She favored silk clothing—later, Lu Kai read in an article that women who liked this kind of attire were seductive. Because silk is extremely soft, it's impossible to wear well without a striking figure, so these women are confident in their bodies and crave male attention. In fact, silk clothing creates a subtly revealing effect, arousing male desire. Therefore, women who love silk subconsciously desire to conquer men and are passionate and bold.

Sometimes, she also liked to wear white cotton clothing, a characteristic of healthy-looking women. These women are lively and charming, enjoy a sunny lifestyle, have high self-expectations, and expect their partners to be free-spirited, positive, and ambitious, yearning for a stable and secure love. Because they fall deeply in love, they hold on tighter to men.

Lu Kai noticed that his mistress sometimes wore brightly colored clothes, perhaps because she was also proactive. Subconsciously, she liked to take the initiative, hoping to guide the other person closer to her. She was decisive, generous, and straightforward. His mistress loved chocolate. He wondered if this was related to her sexual appetite. Modern nutritionists believe that components in chocolate can stabilize nerves and help open the senses, making one more eager for sexual pleasure.

His mistress was healthy, rarely sick, loved sports, and was also passionate about sex. Lu Kai thought these two points might be one of the reasons for her good health. Modern civilized life, with air conditioning, cars, air pollution, and lack of exercise, often makes people's immune systems more vulnerable than before, and immense work pressure lowers the body's immune function. However, sexual activity can balance the secretion of adrenaline, keeping the immune system in a better state.

The owner goes to aerobics four times a week, 40 minutes each time. Because of her dance background, she dances exceptionally gracefully and with great enthusiasm, always sweating profusely. Lu Kai especially enjoys watching her dance through the glass wall. The owner is very conscious of her appearance, getting a face mask four times a week. Lu Kai is also worried about her aging, so he's started reading books on nutrition and medicine, hoping to help her retain her youth. Her beauty is very important to him.

A full bust, flat stomach, and firm buttocks are every woman's desire. The owner learned a method of exercise from a friend. She does spinal exercises daily. Since people sit and walk with a slight forward bend, to keep the muscles around the pelvis tense, she does the following: Sit upright, raise both arms forward and upward to shoulder height, fingers hooked forward, and stretch both arms outward forcefully. Hold this tension for 10 seconds, relax, and repeat. The owner

bathes daily. In summer, she showers with cold water, and in winter, she bathes with warm water to increase skin resistance, improve circulation, and maintain a healthy figure. She uses diaphragmatic breathing, contracting her abdomen when inhaling. Daily practice, after a period of training, makes the abdominal muscles firm and strong. Regularly exercise the gluteal muscles to make them toned. Climb stairs or use a ladder-like exercise machine for 15 minutes daily. Shoulder stands promote blood circulation, reduce the burden on internal organs, and tighten the abdomen. The owner does this frequently, maintaining calm breathing, slowly standing up after a few minutes, once every night before bed. Regular bedtime exercises allow the blood to receive more oxygen, sweating to eliminate impurities, burning excess fat, and tightening the skin. Include fruit in at least one meal a day. For example, banana enzymes can help with weight loss. The owner drinks plenty of beverages daily, mostly fruit juice and mineral water, to supplement trace elements. She also has a habit of drinking a small glass of milk before bed every night, saying it's good for sleep. (Reposted from x31njtsisq9q2pbjt) The owner occasionally watches porn. Like other people who enjoy watching porn, she experiences a series of subtle physiological changes afterward. Every time she watched porn, it was with her lover, because it was foreplay during their intercourse. It often ignited their passion, leading to a frenzied sexual encounter.

Lu Kai, however, didn't need to watch porn; his philandering mistress was his best idol for masturbation and fantasies. Of course, this was also the root of his greatest torment, because every time he watched his mistress make love, he couldn't control himself and desperately wanted to release his desire through masturbation, but he was restricted by his mistress. Fortunately, sometimes after her frenzy, his mistress would order him to clean her genitals with his tongue, and sometimes she would let him join in with his penis…

Now, what terrified him most were the few days each month when his mistress had her period. His mistress would make him bury his head deep in her thighs, continuously sucking her bleeding vagina. His mistress threatened that if even a single drop of blood spilled on the sheets, she would whip him 200 times, leaving him bruised and battered. He was truly terrified of her whip, especially the new one his mistress had bought, the one with very stiff leather.

To avoid being beaten, he would stay up all night during his mistress's menstrual period, burying his head behind her buttocks and pressing his mouth to her vaginal opening, continuously sucking and swallowing. After each period, he would feel some discomfort in his stomach, which he attributed to swallowing large amounts of menstrual blood.

His mistress turned over slightly on the bed, making a soft sound. This pulled Lu Kai back to reality. From where he lay, he could clearly see his mistress. Lu Kai's favorite sight was her sleeping. When she slept, she was completely different from her daytime self, no longer the proud, mature, or cold person she was during the day… like a… soft, long hair spread out on her pillow, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, a faint smile on her lips. In her sleep, she was so innocent, so sweet. Lu Kai suddenly felt an inexplicable happiness. He felt that his relationship with his mistress wasn't like SM (sadist/masochist), but closer to femdom (dom/sub). Although femdom seems to fall under the broader category of SM (which also includes male-dominant, female-slave SM), SM seems to focus more on physical sensation/acceptance, while the latter (d/s) seems to focus more on mental sensation/acceptance. He felt that what he craved from his master, Luo Yuanchun, was mental control, not simply physical torture.

Fortunately, his master was whipping him less and less often now. Since Yuxuan moved in, his master rarely tortured him. This was probably because his service had become increasingly impeccable. Unless she was very angry with him, she wouldn't easily hit him.

His master was also making him drink her urine less often now, because her girlfriend, Zheng Xiaoman, a doctor, had told her about the long-term harms of urine ingestion. But sometimes his master would still make him drink it, often in the middle of the night when she was too lazy to go to the bathroom.

Lu Kai believed there were two types of slaves: one type possessed a strong masochistic mentality, willing to do anything for their master, such as offering "golden holy water." Who the master was didn't matter; as long as the "golden holy water" was available, it would satisfy them. They derived pleasure from forms of humiliation. For such slaves, the master became a tool to fulfill their desires. The other type of slave had a similar masochistic mentality, but unlike the first, they craved more spiritual fulfillment. For the second type, the master was their soul, the master of their heart. The slave was willing to do anything for this person, not out of some personal desire or urge to have the other fulfill their needs. This type of slave no longer derived pleasure from the training itself; they became a tool used by their master willingly, seeking only the psychological satisfaction of serving their master. Lu Kai believed he belonged to the second type. In fact, human desires change or increase. Initially, perhaps Lu Kai only wanted simple release, but after achieving a certain level of physical satisfaction, spiritual yearning gradually deepened into desire. He suddenly realized that without emotion and spiritual sustenance, any relationship was difficult to sustain.

Chapter 48 Past Events Like Smoke

Recently, Yuan Chun learned some new tricks online. She used chains to tie Lu Kai's hands behind his back, making him do housework while wearing chains. Not only that, sometimes she would tie a large fake penis to Lu Kai's face, then make him lie on the bedroom carpet or in a corner of the basement, making her kneel on his head and rub his face with her genitals. This was to warm up for her and Yu Xuan's lovemaking. At an age of sexual frustration, Yuan Chun was no longer satisfied with traditional sexual positions; she needed new and varied sexual stimulation. She was seizing every moment of her life, wanting to make up for the years she had lost.

Today, Xiao Chenguang called; he was in Nanjing for a meeting and wanted to ask her out. Recently, Yuan Chun, spoiled by Lu Kai and Yu Xuan, felt like she was forgetting many friends.

Besides her ex-husband, Xiao Chenguang was actually her first online friend. She met Xiao Chenguang before she met Jiao Dawei. At that time, Xiao was only 39 years old and had already been promoted to the position of Deputy Director of the Jiangsu Provincial Department of Culture.

Yuan Chun didn't consider herself a charming and talented woman, nor did she commit adultery because she wanted to marry a dullard or a muscular man. In fact, even if she couldn't find fault with the men around her, she would still feel bored if she couldn't find the vitality she needed in them. At the time, she was a dancer. Although her height of 170cm somewhat affected her stage performance career, she was, after all, an artist, always passionate and yearning for passion. A stranger could make her sense a strong breath and hear a vibrant heartbeat, sometimes making her unable to control herself. She discovered the joy of being a woman in him, and of course, she also tasted pain. A force was tearing her apart; she needed to find another force to bind her together, but where was that force?

Her marriage was actually due to the pressure of age. Her first husband was a good man and treated Yuan Chun well. She once thought that was enough, willing to build her little nest with him like a swallow building its nest, and she truly did. But later she discovered that her husband couldn't meet her needs. Then Xiao Chenguang appeared. In truth, everything was so simple; she simply couldn't resist his warm, fatherly gaze. Her husband, after marrying her, treated her like his natural mother and a maid who didn't need to be paid. Like a spoiled child, he could expose his greed, ignorance, and laziness to her, taking it as a symbol of love, a sign of familial affection. At first, she believed him too, but one day she grew weary. Then, as if by divine intervention, another man appeared before her. That captivating smile—Yuan Chun couldn't resist his warm, fatherly gaze. She fell asleep peacefully in his arms, so sweetly; she hadn't slept like that in a long time.

But this blissful time didn't last. Xiao was transferred to Beijing. Later came Jiao Dawei, and then Xie Yuxuan. When Yuan Chun saw Yuxuan, she felt a sudden realization, like finding the person she longed for in the dim light—she had thought that person was just a girlish dream, not a reality. But he finally appeared, and after her divorce.

But soon after, Yuxuan also left her, leaving her deeply disappointed and disillusioned with life. Next came more men.

Now, Luo Yuanchun had experienced luxury cars and glittering hotels. Like a fruit that had been gradually withering, she suddenly absorbed enough moisture to regain her luster, but she had lost her initial innocence; her eyes now revealed cunning and worldliness. She had become a woman easily seduced by material things. Today, Luo Yuanchun understood that to satisfy herself, she had to harm others. Before the lambs, she had to be a wolf. And before the wolves, she had to be the most ruthless wolf.

Today, Yuanchun's attitude towards men was: "Beyond the mountains, beyond the buildings—where is the best man?" He wouldn't be beside her, wouldn't be before her eyes; he would always be in the unknown distance. He would be the next one, and the next man would be the best. This was her clear logic, existing in the hearts of many women but never daring to reveal it. Like a madwoman, no one knew what she wanted, not even herself, yet she kept searching until the day her youth faded.

Only after having a sexual relationship with Xiao Chenguang did Yuanchun seem to have a breakthrough, slowly learning to enjoy the true pleasure of sex between men and women. She also learned some lovemaking techniques from him.

Before him, despite being married for many years and having children, she knew almost nothing about sex except that she had to spread her legs and let her husband's penis enter her vagina. Furthermore, because she didn't love her husband at all and had no feelings for him, for eight years in bed, when fulfilling her wifely duties, she never hugged or kissed him; even if he tried to kiss her, she would turn her head away, never letting him touch her lips.

Yuan Chun, a former dancer, was young and beautiful, and had many suitors. Among these suitors, she was torn, unsure which to choose. Finally, after weighing all factors, she and Qin X went down the aisle. Qin was from southern Jiangsu; his parents were high-ranking officials in Jiangsu Province, and he himself had a promising career. Being the only son in his family, marrying him was a wise choice from every perspective. The first crack appeared when their son was five years old…

Some say that prostitutes usually don't kiss their clients. In bed, no matter how much a man plays with her body, she would never want to be forcibly kissed. If this were true, her relationship with her first husband would probably be no different from that of a prostitute and her client!

Apart from having no feelings for him, her husband was actually quite handsome, but gradually, his career wasn't as successful as she had hoped, and he gradually became obese, making him repulsive to her. Yuan Chun was even less likely to have any desire for him! What she found most unbearable was her husband's skill in bed. He was physically imposing, but his small male organ was disproportionately small, which greatly disappointed her! At first, every time she fulfilled her wifely duties, he couldn't even find a place to go, rushing around wildly and sweating profusely, forcing her to pull his small penis into her unwilling hole...

But finally, once he entered, he thrust and pumped like a rabbit four or five times, and before she could even feel anything, he sighed and ejaculated; then, disregarding her condition and feelings, his limp penis slid out, and he rolled over and fell fast asleep!

Just think, Yuan Chun had been married to her husband for eight years, yet this was her "sexual life"! How could she possibly find pleasure? ...And how could she possibly hope to cultivate "love after marriage"?! ...Alas! ...

The appearance of Xiao Chenguang shook her life. Not only because he was a successful man, but also because he was very cultured. He often went to her dates looking depressed. According to him, it was because he was unhappy in his marriage and desperately needed an affair to escape. Hearing this reason, though unpleasant, she could understand and empathize, so she reluctantly accepted it. Besides, she herself had sought emotional solace outside her marriage because of an unhappy one—wasn't that similar to his situation? ...Overcoming

this psychological barrier, Yuan Chun felt that her relationship with him was ultimately based on love between them. Every time they met secretly, or when they parted reluctantly after a rendezvous, they would sincerely say, "I love you!" Hearing or saying those three words always deeply moved her.

Because of love, Yuan Chun's sexual relationship with Xiao Chenguang was so enjoyable. He often mentioned that every time they slept together, she was very passionate, making him feel that she was both sexy and alluring, which made him extremely excited and he became particularly lost in the moment during sex. To be honest, this was one of the things that Yuan Chun particularly liked about him. What woman in the world doesn't love to be considered sexy and seductive by a man? And how many wouldn't feel elated by praise? In contrast, after eight years of marriage, her husband had never once praised her body! Was he stingy? Or was she really that unattractive, that insignificant?

Every time Xiao Chenguang got excited, his penis would stand straight and erect, proud and imposing, looking so powerful that she couldn't help but stare at it intently, touching and kissing it with irresistible affection. Its size… was almost twice that of her husband's, thick and long, quite shocking; when the glans swelled, its diameter was even larger, bare and round, like a giant mushroom. She had only ever seen her husband's penis in her entire life, and never wanted to look at it directly. In contrast, she was particularly interested in and cherished his male symbol, which gave her unparalleled pleasure!

He, though very refined and cultured, was quite rough in bed. Whenever he saw Yuan Chun's greedy expression, he would laugh and ask her if she liked his big penis? Ask her if she liked being fucked by men? And she, for some reason, even when she was very wanton and thirsty in bed, couldn't utter those obscene words; even though her heart had already shamelessly cried out, her mouth was as if locked, unable to utter the words.

So, whenever Xiao asked her this, she could only bite her lip, smile, and nod in response. Then, as if ashamed, she pressed herself against him, burying her face in his arms, even rubbing her cheek against his hard, erect penis, trying to hide her inner conflict from him… Fortunately, at this point, he usually didn't force her to say it aloud. Instead, he would seem particularly eager, immediately pulling her into his arms and kissing her passionately until she was almost breathless, willingly spreading her legs to welcome his entry.

Like that time, the first time he said she was "sexually hungry." The moment his hard, hot penis entered her, she couldn't help but feel excited and finally filled, letting out a cry. He, equally excited, thrust into her while praising her, yet also commenting, that she was truly a sexually hungry woman!

At that moment, Yuan Chun was extremely surprised, but she couldn't care less about anything else. She frantically thrust her hips forward to meet him, shaking her head and nodding repeatedly, shouting, "Ah~! Really, really!... I've been sexually frustrated for so long, I'm dying of sexual frustration!"

He immediately roared back, saying that he loved her seductive nature, that it made him unable to hold back, and that he was about to ejaculate. Hearing him shout like that, she immediately became even more excited and anxious. She quickly clung tightly to his shoulders and back, her raised legs wrapped tightly around his waist and hips, while violently twisting her hips and shouting, "Shoot! Baby, just shoot it into me!... Shoot it all inside me, inside!" "Ah!... Ah!... Ah~~!!..."

By this time, Yuan Chun no longer cared that Xiao Chenguang ejaculated so quickly, because every time she slept with him, he usually ejaculated very quickly in the first round; he could only last longer when they made love again. According to him, the reason was that every time he met her in a secret rendezvous, he had waited a long time before they could meet, and she was so sexy that he couldn't resist. So, once he touched her, he couldn't control himself.

These words really struck a chord with her! Although she was a little disappointed by Xiao Chenguang's "premature ejaculation," the longing he expressed was exactly what she felt; moreover, the fact that he couldn't help but ejaculate quickly because he couldn't resist her sexiness made Yuan Chun quite proud!

In any case, at that time, although Yuan Chun's body was just beginning to get excited and she desperately needed his penis to continue thrusting, his penis had already gone soft. She could only suppress her rising desire and quickly nestled more obediently and considerately in his arms, half-jokingly and half-coquettishly telling him that she would do anything as long as his penis got hard again.

Then… Xiao Chenguang lazily kissed her, smiling as he said, “Then… show me your oral skills again!”

Before meeting Xiao Chenguang, Yuan Chun had only read about oral sex in books and magazines. Although she was curious, she always felt that touching a man's genitals with her mouth was a very strange thing because she had never done it herself. Fortunately, Xiao Chenguang was quite patient, slowly guiding her and teaching her how to please a man in this way. On the one hand, she wanted to please him, and on the other hand, she wanted to make his penis hard again as soon as possible, so she studied very hard. After a few times, the effect was good, and she even won his praise, saying that she was born to make men feel good with her mouth!

Strangely enough, ever since Yuan Chun took Xiao Chenguang's penis into her mouth, sucking it from a limp state to a large, hard, and erect erection, she really felt that performing oral sex on a man was a magical and fulfilling thing. Furthermore, each time she sucked him until he was hard, feeling his large member swell and fill her mouth, she would become even more excited, sucking and even biting at it desperately, like eating an ice pop or a giant lollipop, until her chin and cheeks ached and went numb, and she still couldn't stop!

His penis, when it became erect again, was usually bigger and harder than before, making her admire and yearn for it even more. According to him, it was because she acted particularly seductive and wanton when giving him oral sex, making him want to thoroughly enjoy the soul-stirring pleasure on her body. And she, seeing his even larger member, became more and more eager, wishing that it would immediately penetrate her body, and that she could rush to paradise in Xiao Chenguang's second round of lovemaking, which was more prolonged!

Ah! ...Making love with the beloved is truly the most delicious thing in the world, the sweetest and most intoxicating thing in the world. It not only makes her forget everything, but even makes her lose herself, like soaring in the sky and clouds, light and ethereal. It was like being adrift on the waves, swaying and oscillating... and finally, if Xiao Chenguang thrust particularly fiercely and timed it perfectly, they could both reach climax simultaneously or one after the other, sinking together into the bliss of ecstasy.

Of course, such a near-perfect lovemaking experience wasn't always possible. Generally, if one of us felt thoroughly satisfied, the other would be quite content. However, usually it was during their second time making love, because he lasted longer, and she started to worry that their rendezvous was running out of time, wanting to reach climax quickly but unable to, leading to unbearable frustration and a sense of being overwhelmed; she had no choice but to abandon her own enjoyment, focusing solely on eliciting his ejaculation, displaying her most seductive skills; until Xiao Chenguang was satisfied, excitedly shouting, "Good woman, I truly love you! You are truly my seductive and wanton good woman!..."

and at the same time, he poured streams of hot semen deep into Yuan Chun's body, also nourishing her parched heart.

Unfortunately, her happiness was short-lived. Soon after, Xiao was transferred to Beijing.

Less than six months after Xiao left, she met Jiao Dawei and quickly fell in love with him. Jiao Dawei was more romantic than Xiao Chenguang and knew better how to please a woman.

One day, Dawei secretly went to Yuanchun's house. Yuanchun's husband was out socializing and wouldn't be back for at least three hours. Yuanchun was already burning with desire. "Darling, let's go to bed,"

she nodded. "Okay!"

The two of them went to bed without hesitation.

Yuanchun knelt down and climbed onto the bed. She whispered in Dawei's ear,

"Hey! Lie on your back..."

Her alluring, urging manner, along with her fair shoulders, made Dawei unable to resist. He was astonished by Yuanchun's wantonness.

Yuanchun lay on Dawei's lap, grasped his penis with her right hand, and took it into her mouth. Yuanchun

sucked deeply, then gently licked the tip, while her hands rested on the base of Dawei's penis, playing with his pubic hair. "Oh—woo—"

Dawei twisted his waist, making sounds of ecstasy.

As he was deeply swallowed, it was like suddenly sinking into the deep sea, being captivated by an unexpected sense of intoxication. "Hmm... Yuanchun, you're amazing! Where did you learn these techniques?"

“Uh… I learned it myself!” she thought, Chen Guang taught her.

Yuan Chun’s face left the fleshy rod glistening with her saliva, her right hand still holding it, her eyes fixed on it.

“Ah… do you want to do that position?”

“What’s that?”

“It’s an Arabic numeral, right… I think it has a 9 in it.”

“You mean the 69 position?”

Da Wei was quite surprised to hear Yuan Chun say that.

“Do you like it?”

“I want to try it!”

Yuan Chun spoke, her mouth still holding the man’s penis. She raised her fair buttocks high, straddling Da Wei’s face. Da Wei was completely overwhelmed by her boldness and voluptuous buttocks, his hands grabbing her buttocks and pulling them towards his face. When the man’s hands reached

the dark, winding path of her peach blossom paradise.

“Ah!”

the woman let out a sweet sound, her buttocks swaying along with it.

Da Wei became more and more excited, like a two-colored dragon, stretching out his tongue, licking all the way from the pearl above the garden to the edge of the petals.

“Ah… ah… ya!”

Yuan Chun continued to sway her buttocks, freely spitting out nectar.

"Ah...don't do this...I'm about to lose it!"

Dawei continued his skillful manipulation, causing Yuanchun to thrust her hips forward, shaking violently and swaying from side to side, while screaming. Yuanchun was almost in a state of panic. It was as if a dangerous beast sleeping within her had been awakened by Dawei's finger play, and Yuanchun didn't know what to do.

She had forgotten to caress Dawei's male symbol with her lips.

"Please...come on...Dawei, come on!"

To satisfy her desires, she still needed a man to take action. Yuanchun pleaded desperately.

"From behind?"

"No...this time...ride me."

"Then we can't do the 69 position!"

The two abandoned the 69 position.

Yuanchun lay on her back and opened her body...Dawei lifted his upper body, hugged Yuanchun's body from behind, and thrust hard into her soft depths. "Ah...it's so big...so thick! No. Don't touch me like this!"

With each impact, Yuanchun's fair neck would arch back. Her breasts vibrated as if they were on a vibrator. Dawei thrust deep inside, then pulled back, deliberately rubbing one side of the vaginal canal.

"Ah!"

Yuanchun cried out, her voice high-pitched, clearly intoxicated.

"Dawei, your waist strength is amazing!"

Dawei, wanting to compensate for the wasted nights Yuanchun had endured over the years, tried his best to use varied and deep movements, hoping to bring her even greater pleasure.

"Is this all you can think about now? Have you seen it in your dreams? Tonight, I'll give it all to you." "Yes, I should be satisfied," Yuanchun said.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Dawei asked.

"Don't talk. Just fuck me!" Yuanchun said, pushing Dawei's buttocks with her hands. Dawei thrust with all his might.

The two fought for two hours, until Dawei ejaculated twice before finally stopping. After making love, the two lingered for a while, and then it got dark. Yuanchun urged Dawei to leave quickly.

That year, Yuanchun was 29 years old, and Jiao Dawei was 34.

"Ugh..." The sound of the naked young man struggling to breathe beneath her interrupted her reverie. Lu Kai had been beneath her for over ten minutes.

"Come on, darling," another naked man called to her from the bed. Xie Yuxuan seemed impatient.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Yuan Chun felt the familiar tingling sensation on the dildo in Lu Kai's mouth. She quickened her pace, wanting to experience a small orgasm in the young man's mouth first.

A few minutes later, she came. She groaned loudly, writhing her hips wantonly, pressing all her weight onto the man's face. A few minutes later

, she was lying on her back on the bed, nestled in Yuxuan's arms. The young man who had been beneath her was kneeling beside her bed, head bowed, awaiting her command.

She knew she had become very materialistic and selfish. But she felt there was nothing wrong with it; that's how society is now. The world has gone downhill; it's nothing like it was 20 years ago. Having been in the business world, she knew all too well that the vast majority of people who had made their fortunes today had acquired their initial wealth through illegitimate means. She increasingly realized that the world was too corrupt; although there were still many good people, they suffered poverty while the bad lived extravagantly, indulging in life's pleasures. In such a morally distorted generation, women needed to be beautiful, and beautiful women enjoyed a significantly higher quality of life than women of average appearance.

China was entering the era of the beauty economy. In 2002, various beauty pageants emerged in China: besides the "top-tier" and "world-class" Miss China Pageant, Miss Chinese Cosmos Pageant, Miss World Pageant, and Miss International Pageant, as well as the "professional" China World Model Pageant, International Advertising Model Pageant, the first China Western Model Pageant, the New Silk Road Model Pageant, and the "Elite World Model Pageant," "local industry-level" beauty pageants also sprang up one after another. Cosmetics and fitness/weight loss products amplified the importance of beauty.

Yuan Chun was very grateful for the looks and figure her parents had given her, which made men flock around her like flies all day long. She felt she was living a comfortable life, surrounded by decent men, and she enjoyed it. These men provided her with opportunities and conveniences to make money, and also allowed her to have her way with them. She was decked out in designer brands from head to toe; even a bra cost over 500 yuan. She was always concerned with dressing up and making a grand entrance. She frequently visited beauty salons for skincare and treatments, spending as much as an ordinary worker's monthly living expenses in one visit. She had become quite famous in the provincial capital, at least in the business world, and had acquired a certain air of a powerful businesswoman. Now, even after she relieved herself, a handsome college graduate would kneel before her toilet, licking her genitals clean for free. This was something she had never even dared to dream of before.

Of course, she had a vulgar and mercenary side. For the sake of the company's development and making money, she had to smile obsequiously at many people she disliked. Although shrewd and never suffering a loss, in the eyes of her admirers, she was a charming and sexy woman, but also a ruthless one, capable of disregarding everything for her own happiness. She would kill men she looked down upon just to earn a few hundred thousand yuan. Yes, she has always been striving for her future. She is greedy for money and vain, but who isn't like that in today's society? It's a distorted society, and in this society, she's perfectly normal. Her older sister, Yingchun, once advised her to find a suitable man to marry and stop messing around with men like this, wondering when it would end. She wouldn't listen, instead laughing at Yingchun for being afraid of poverty. She "educated" her sister: "When a woman is young, she should learn to manipulate men. Her youth and beauty are priceless! Anyone who wants to get satisfaction from me will have to bleed first. No one can touch me without money! I suffered before, and now I want to eat, drink, and have fun. Everything I lost, I will pay back double!"

Her sister couldn't influence her, but was instead influenced by her. Recently, her older sister Yingchun also started dating a man 14 years younger than her and began playing BDSM. Moreover, that man was her daughter's ex-husband whom she had just dumped. This surprised Yuanchun, and of course, she was happy for her sister.

When Yuan Chun first divorced, she once hoped that Dawei or Chenguang would marry her, and she also wanted to find a wealthy man willing to marry her. She believed that her happiness would be "being waited on hand and foot every day, without having to worry about anything. Being adorned with jewels, driving around in a luxury car, and accepting the admiring glances of others at banquets." But she has long since changed her mind. Almost all wealthy men keep mistresses, and being a wealthy man's wife is the most painful thing. She wants to be wealthy herself, and have the man she likes be her "second man."

Unexpectedly, the country's economic reforms provided her with the opportunity to become rich overnight, and the avant-garde SM culture abroad brought her unexpected pleasure and excitement. Now she frequently attends various banquets, accepting the admiring glances of others, and when she returns home, she lives a life of luxury. Xie Yuxuan can be considered her "second man," and she also has Lu Kai serving her 24 hours a day, even having someone lick her buttocks after she defecates. For the first time, she realized she was the object of worship for some men around her, the center of their world, which made her extremely proud and pleased. How could a woman expect such high regard and devotion from any man other than a slave? The thought that her slaves lived only as her playthings and toilets, while she sat high and mighty on her "Empress" throne receiving their adoration, filled her with a sense of superiority. She was getting close to her life's goal. The deputy

secretary-general of the province had spoken to her several times, hoping she would go to America with him, saying he had enough money to live on for a lifetime. Dawei had also discussed with her whether to immigrate to America; she'd heard that $600,000 was enough for investment immigration. America had always been her dream, and recently she and Dawei had secretly arranged for someone to help them immigrate, but she couldn't bear to give up everything she had.

In reality, Yuanchun was quite content with her current life. These days, it was fashionable for men to keep mistresses, and after Yuanchun moved Yuxuan and Lukai into her new house to live with her, her older sister Yingchun teased her, saying she was even more impressive than keeping a mistress. Keeping a mistress doesn't even allow two women to live under the same roof, yet Yuan Chun can cohabit with two men simultaneously. Yuan Chun and Lin Dan laughed in response to Ying Chun, saying they weren't keeping two men, but rather "keeping multiple men." Lin Dan already had four private slaves; long before she made Fang Di her slave, she already had Qiao Xiaoyang, and later Liang xx and Qian xx. Zhang Lin Dan and Luo Yuan Chun shared a lot in common regarding women, life, and sex.

Even more incredibly, she could freely and brazenly sit on any man's face and ravage them. Lu Kai had been trained almost completely; he could now freely serve his lovers and any sexual partner.

Forty minutes later, Yuan Chun reached a vaginal orgasm during Yu Xuan's vigorous thrusting. Next came Lu Kai's slow and gentle tongue.

"What naughty thing did you do?" she asked lazily, her voice always ambiguous and enigmatic. Although there was a hint of laughter in her voice, Lu Kai never dared to doubt her sternness. Lu Kai looked up and recounted his day to her. She listened quietly, occasionally asking a question or two, but rarely offering any comment. At that moment, Yu Xuan was already asleep beside her.

She asked Lu Kai questions almost every day, sometimes he would kneel as he spoke. But if she was sitting on the sofa, she would often pat the sofa, signaling him to sit up and speak from there. When sitting, the chain behind him would be pressed under his thighs. Then, she would sit on his lap, leaning against his bare, warm chest, listening to him recount his day.

After he finished speaking, she would make him kneel down and watch TV or listen to music with her. Or, she would discipline him. His desires were always easily aroused by her, followed by a painful yet pleasurable process of endurance. He wanted to release his desires, to touch her, yet the chain behind him, which he was required to keep pressed under his thighs, bound his hands. He could touch her, but could never do more; he could touch his own body, but he couldn't go any further… Seeing his eagerness and desire, a seductive smile would appear on her face, making him even more infatuated and bewildered.

Her fingertips traced his chest, her eyes glancing at him sideways, alluring and seductive. She asked him if he knew why she chained him like this. He was captivated by her beautiful smile, captivated by her seductive gaze. He was almost incapable of thinking. He said, “It’s a kind of restraint.” “Somewhat right. What else?” He shook his head. The chains on his wrists jingled, with a cold, crisp sound. She was in his arms, he wanted to hold her, but couldn’t. He was a prisoner of desire. He was her prey. He could no longer think any further.

She smiled sweetly, like an evil angel. She carefully explained her intentions to him. Depriving him of his freedom yet leaving him with some freedom, that was the unique feature of the chains. She wanted to use the chains to bind his body and control his actions. With the chains binding his hands behind his back, restraining them at his sides, all his movements and impulses were brutally stopped by the chains… This was far more unbearable than the helplessness caused by the tight ropes.

“When you get used to the chains, used to being controlled like this, even without the chains, you'll unconsciously control your actions. Because…” She gently tapped his head, her voice soft and drawn-out, “the chains are locked here.” She smiled and patted his cheek. “Then you'll be obedient…”

“Will you be happier?” he asked, infatuated.

She smiled without answering. She simply pinched his cheek hard.

Since it was what she wanted, he was willing.

She strolled to the balcony. In the distance, the city was still bustling in the night, car lights flickering on the road like a slowly flowing river.

Lu Kai looked at his wrists. Now, there were no longer cold, heavy shackles on his wrists, no longer bound, no longer controlled. He was so free, able to move his body, his hands, at will.

The master was right. He had grown accustomed to being restrained. Even without the chains, he would unconsciously control his actions and impulses. He had become as timid as an ancient Confucian scholar in front of women. Since the Tao Tao incident, he had never dared to approach other women, but now he truly no longer felt that impulse and passion towards the opposite sex.

He knew she was wrong about one thing. That invisible chain wasn't locked in his consciousness, but in his heart.

"Then, you'll be obedient..." Her laughter still echoed in his ears. She had said that when he truly became obedient and compliant, she would unlock the chains on his wrists, give him a lifelong mark, and reward him...

He knew that sooner or later she would brand her mark on him with a hot iron, just like in those SM novels, making him belong to her inside and out.

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