Memories of my wife's affairs during idle moments

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Sometimes I read articles on 69 and Caoliu, and I can't help but laugh when I see posts like "Let my wife achieve 100-woman conquest" or something like that. When I was sixteen, I went to Guangzhou with someone. They initially put me to work in a shoe factory, but I quit after less than a day because it was too hard. Later, they saw I couldn't handle the hardship and stopped helping me. I was alone at the train station with my luggage, not knowing what to do, when a woman approached me and said she could introduce me to an easy job. She took me to a brothel. The madam explained the job to me, and I hesitated. She then called over a few girls to persuade me, telling me how great, comfortable, and lucrative it was to be a prostitute, that I could earn a couple hundred yuan a day lying down. I was indeed tempted. In 2002, earning a couple hundred yuan a day was considered a fortune among migrant workers in my hometown. While I was still hesitating, two very fierce-looking men came over and said that the woman who had introduced me had already received 1000 yuan. They took the referral fee and told me I could leave with 1000 yuan. They even said the police chief was his brother-in-law and told me not to even think about calling the police. I burst into tears. I only had a little over 100 yuan for a bus ticket, and I had no relatives or friends. Where was I going to find 1000 yuan? I was young and inexperienced, and I didn't dare argue with them, so I had no choice but to agree to stay and work. The next day, my mom found a man for me to practice on, teaching me how to lick, masturbate, and give oral sex to men. While she was explaining, she made me practice on that man. Later, that man took my virginity. I didn't even know who he was; I was too nervous to remember what he looked like. My husband said he was probably the boss of the place. When they paid my salary, they deducted 100 yuan as a "hardship fee" for that man and also deducted the 1000 yuan referral fee. At that time, I worked every day, giving massages to customers, including "water-relieving" (water-relieving means having sex and ejaculating). Each customer lasted two and a half hours. On a good day, we can serve four or five customers. The foot massage customers on the first floor don't use water; each session lasts one hour (45 minutes). Each of us can serve six or seven a day. There are also customers who only want leg massages and ask for private rooms; they usually come to have us perform handjobs. We get a 10 yuan commission plus half a tip for each foot massage customer, and a 30 yuan commission plus a tip for each leg massage/handjob customer. For customers who come upstairs for massages and water massages, we get a 100 yuan commission plus half a tip. The older women are assigned to the main hall to only provide foot massages and leg massages, while the younger women go upstairs to provide massages and leg massages. During menstruation, when we can't serve customers or use water massages, we help out in the foot massage and leg massage area downstairs. After three months of internship, we get four days off a month. Otherwise, we can't take days off. If we're sick and need to rest, it's terrible; not only do we not get paid for a day off, but we also have a day's wages deducted from our pay starting from the highest salary of the month. The fines started that day, but the food was exceptionally good every day, which made me very happy. It was much better than what I ate at home. Every night, I stayed in the dormitory in the back yard. We weren't allowed to go out during the day. There were security guards and dogs at the gate of the yard. As soon as we left the yard, the dogs would bark. When we went to work in the front, the security guards would search us newcomers to see if we had any money or anything, in case we ran away. They would take advantage of us while searching us. When you first come, you might think about running away, but after the three-month internship, you don't think about it anymore. Anyway, it's already like this. In three months, I've been with at least one or two hundred men. Even if I ran away, I wouldn't be able to find my clean body again. I did earn a lot of money, and I didn't have to work overtime or anything, so I accepted my fate. Every day, my sisters and I would sit in a fish tank that was taller than a person in our swimsuits, waiting for customers to choose. Each of us had a number tag on our waist. After the customers finished showering and changed into their bathrobes, they would come in and carefully select fish around the tank. They would make us stand up and twist our bodies. I showed them my body, and whoever I liked, I'd give the madam their number. The madam would then call that girl out. After a while, I got to know the girls and started chatting and laughing with them, talking freely about which customer had the biggest penis, which customer lasted the longest, and so on. We talked about wanting to marry someone like Chow Yun-fat or Andy Lau, about our families, and about wanting to marry abroad and enjoy a life of luxury. It was quite fun every day. My first time receiving oral sex happened here. Those few days, I was on my period and was helping out in the main hall. A customer asked me to loosen his legs. After we went into the private room, I loosened his legs while slowly stroking his penis. Later, he said he wanted to ejaculate in my mouth and offered to give me a bigger tip. I said, "No, I've never done it before." He was very happy to hear that, and after confirming several times that I hadn't received oral sex before, he took out 500 yuan and gave it to me. I was overjoyed; 500 yuan was a lot of money back then. I let him ejaculate in my mouth. After he finished... He pressed my head down hard, and I couldn't breathe, so I had to swallow the semen in my mouth. I remember after he let go, I was hissing and fanning myself with my hand, repeatedly saying, "Bitter, bitter, it's bitter." He laughed. That's how my mouth was deflowered, and my anus was deflowered there too. A customer asked me to massage and relieve myself upstairs, wanting to have sex with my anus. I refused, saying I'd heard it would hurt a lot and I didn't dare try. He must have been a big boss, because he immediately pulled out 3000 yuan and said, "This is your anus deflowering fee. Whether you do it or not is up to you." Looking at the money, I remembered what my friends had said about how my anus would definitely be fucked after marriage. I thought, since my anus was going to be fucked sooner or later anyway, I'd be too embarrassed to ask my future husband for 3000 yuan to deflower me. I might as well get something more practical now. So I lay down on the bed, and I just... While I was massaging him, I had already applied essential oil all over his body, including his penis, as per procedure. With the lubrication from the oil, he easily inserted his penis into my anus. And because of the ample lubrication, I didn't feel much pain. That's how he deflowered me. I've worked at this place for over a year. Excluding holidays and my period, I average two or three customers a day. The boss often holds meetings where he tells us to make sure customers "come satisfied and leave happy, and anyone who doesn't perform well will be punished." So I serve every customer diligently and have developed good habits like getting up after sex to remove the condom and licking the customer's penis clean with my mouth. I've learned to ask customers, "What are you doing, brother? Are you going to rape me?" when they get hard and pounce on me, to stimulate them psychologically. I also know to smile and encourage the customer when his penis is first inserted. I learned that no matter how big or long the customer's penis was, I should look at him tenderly afterward and say, "You're so amazing, I'm going to be fucked to death by you." Back then, I was really careful. If I was slow to take off my clothes, I might get slapped by the customer. If I didn't smile at the customer, I might get slapped. If I wasn't gentle enough, I might get slapped. If my moans weren't sexy or wanton, I might get slapped. Now I've made it a habit. I try my best to please every man who fucks me and fulfill every request. I'm very gentle with every man who enters my body. My moans are sexy and wanton, the kind of soft, long "ah ah" with a trailing tone, not the short, snapping "ah ah" like other women. This is a habit I've developed, and it won't change no matter how many men fuck me at the same time or how lost I am. My husband often says that he can tell I'm a slut just by listening to my moans, and his friends say the same thing. It was in this place that I met my first real boyfriend, a customer of the club. Later, I got pregnant and my mom took me to have an abortion. Because I was too young, I couldn't get pregnant again. I couldn't find the guy anymore. I only knew his name was Abin, he was from Hunan, and he was a driver for a boss. He had a phone number, but I couldn't get through no matter how many times I called. My mom told me, "You were used for free. Don't trust men anymore."
A little over a year later, my mom went to a nightclub in Dongguan and took me with her. After working there for a few months, the nightclub madam, Sister Li, met me and brought me to her club. Working at the nightclub was much easier than at the nightclub. Every evening, I'd get up around dinner time, get dressed, eat something, go outside for a haircut and manicure, and then go to work. If I wasn't feeling well, I could just say so and not go. I was 18 then, my body had fully developed, and I was becoming increasingly alluring and beautiful. My bedroom skills had also become incredibly refined over the past two years, and I was very popular with customers. I had appointments every day, so I didn't need to... I would take turns with the other girls to let the customers choose their rooms. Before I even started working, I was already booked by customers through Sister Li. During those years, except for my period and days when I wasn't working, I was basically taken out by customers every day. Some customers even had sex with me in the bathroom of the establishment. Others would take turns coming in and having sex with me. Some customers and their friends would also take me out and have sex with me together. I didn't care as long as they paid. The second, third, or even fourth or fifth person to have sex with me would just pay more. My family was very poor. I needed to earn money to buy a house for my parents, a fishing boat for my sister and brother-in-law, and to pay for my younger brother's education. What could I do if I didn't work hard?
Sister Li was incredibly kind to me. As prostitutes, we often encountered scumbags who wouldn't pay and wanted to freeload. She always stood up for me and defended me whenever I was in trouble. So, no matter what clients she assigned to me, I served them wholeheartedly. Later, Sister Li left the nightlife scene and married in Shenzhen. Seeing me all alone in Dongguan with no relatives or friends, she introduced me to a nightclub run by one of her former best friends in Shenzhen. I worked in nightclubs for six years, plus being a brothel owner, for a total of eight years. I finally left the nightlife scene at 24 when I was kept by a Taiwanese businessman who owned a watch factory. I can't even count how many men slept with me during those eight years, but the "hundred-man slaying" is child's play. A little over a year later, the Taiwanese man abandoned me, leaving me with no source of income. My only option was to go back to prostitution, but I was almost 26, which was considered too old and worthless for a prostitute. I had no other means of survival. A little over a month later, just as I was helplessly preparing to return to nightclubs, I was lucky enough to be found by my husband.
I didn't have much education, so I don't have much of a concept of morality or shame. Having worked as a prostitute for so many years, I'm very open-minded about sex. Sometimes, if I have a good chat with a male online friend, I'll go out and let him have sex with me. I feel it's normal. If a man makes a woman happy, shouldn't she have sex with him? Otherwise, why would he try to make you happy without even meeting you? Isn't it just for your penis? If you're happy, you should let him be happy too. That's equality, right? My husband likes to see me being fucked by other men, so I satisfy him and let him watch to his heart's content. Otherwise, what am I supposed to do if he's unhappy? At first, my husband brought people to fuck me, but later, when he was busy, I found people to fuck me myself. Afterward, I would tell him the details. This way, my body gets a good, satisfying experience, and he gets a psychological boost. Isn't that great?
This is my wife's personal experience, a true account. More exciting content to come.

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