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Memoirs of a Seductive Wife, Part 13 (The Seductive Wife Returns to the Gang Rape Appointment) 

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A-M told me that her brother-in-law wanted to fuck her. Although he knew his sister-in-law was incredibly slutty, he himself was a big pervert. He got addicted to fucking her after just one time, and he would crave it if he didn't fuck her every few days. He often dragged A-M to sleep in the same bed with him and his wife. A-M said, "Didn't I tell you? When LL was heavily pregnant, my brother-in-law often wanted me to sleep with them, lying next to my sister so he could fuck me." A-M said she had sex with her brother-in-law twice that afternoon. Normally it's just one time, but her brother-in-law was aroused by the rope marks on A-M's body. While fucking her, he licked those marks, so after ejaculating once, he insisted A-M lick him until he was hard again before fucking her again. He ejaculated inside her vagina once, and the second time, when he was about to ejaculate, he insisted on ejaculating into her mouth and swallowing it. She had no choice but to comply. She said her brother-in-law licked her for longer than he fucked her. After being fucked by her brother-in-law, she took a shower and put on makeup. Just as she was almost finished, I called her. I teased A-M, saying, "You need to be so particular about getting gang-raped? No wonder those men are so infatuated with you! And your little cunt still has your brother-in-law's semen inside you when you go to be gang-raped by other men?" Ah M said, "If you like, I'll put on makeup every time you fuck me from now on. Having sex with JingYe between my legs is just a regular thing, okay? Those stinky men are used to it. The more men fuck me, the more excited they get."

I asked Ah M, "Putting on makeup so early, are you going to have dinner with them tonight?" Ah M said, "Those guys told Brother K they'd be here before dinner. Brother K arranged for us to eat at that club, so they definitely want to start playing around while we're eating." I said, "Playing games while eating? How do you mean it?" A-M said, "A-Dong, how can you be like this? Your girlfriend is going to be played with by other men at night, gang-raped by a group of men, and you still have the mind to ask how they play with your girlfriend? How can you be so carefree? Or do you have some kind of special fetish?" I said, "I've already accepted reality, haven't I? You said it yourself, you guys play games while eating, I was just a little curious!" A-M said, "It's when they're drinking. I haven't told you, but K-ge and several of his friends are from the North, they're all doing business in the South. They like to play drinking games, and I was involved in one of them, and later LL occasionally joined in too, and they started playing all sorts of tricks on her." "Well, the loser of the finger-guessing game drinks, and the winner gets to give me oral sex for a minute, or sometimes I let the winner have sex with me for a minute. Because there are often many people, there's rarely time to eat anything at the table; your mouth is always full of men's penises. Sometimes if you want to eat something, you have to tell them in advance so the winner can have sex with you for a while before you can eat something." I had never heard of this kind of game before, and I excitedly said, "Wow, there's such a game?" A-M said, "Yeah, K and his friends are all the same; they especially like to come up with strange ways to have sex with women." I said, "Don't you think some of their games are a bit excessive? Even a bit insulting? Like the one you played the other day."

A-M said, "It wasn't that exaggerated at first. I remember the first time was with LL. K suggested drinking urine, and he even took the initiative to drink my sister's urine first, then said he could drink mine too. I don't know what happened that day, I couldn't pee. Later, he made my sister and me stick out our tongues to catch his urine. My silly sister even said it was fun. Later, I realized that K was cunning. To make us sisters accept it, he made a small sacrifice himself and successfully led us both astray. He thought that if men can drink women's urine, then we should stick out our tongues to catch his urine, just to pretend and satisfy his perverse taste. Anyway, K has countless ways of playing with women, and he didn't even ask us to do what he did. He actually drank my sister's urine. If he had played like that from the beginning, we definitely wouldn't have accepted it." I agreed with what A-M said. I said, "So that K guy is not only good at playing, but also very cunning. He can achieve his goal with just a little trick. He's really not simple."

A-M said, "I also had my reasons for going to such lengths. I was in a daze during that time, completely resigned to my fate, letting others manipulate me. I really didn't care what others did to me. This mentality played a big part. A person's despair is truly terrifying. The most terrifying thing is that indifferent attitude towards everything, a complete and unrestrained self-indulgence. My sister was often with me then, attending activities organized by Brother K. During that time, I felt that LL was somewhat retaliating against her husband for sleeping with other women. She was deliberately going against him. In the end, the couple got used to it. In the end, LL was slept with by other men outside and came home, and her husband could still lick L in front of me." L's pussy has been fucked by other men, and even if my pussy still has other men's semen inside, my brother-in-law still licks it. So, we women can't understand what you men are thinking. But when Brother K organizes activities, he always tells my sister and me in advance what we're going to do, and he only makes arrangements if we agree. Sometimes he'll also ask if there's anything we can't accept, and he and his friends won't force us. Brother K is a well-known figure in this circle, and he's probably afraid that if things go too far and word gets out, it will definitely have a bad impact on him. It seems like he respects my sister and me, but on the other hand, isn't he also afraid of getting into trouble?" I said, "That's why I say Brother K is a very shrewd person." A-M said, "It's really scary when a woman falls into depravity. Once she starts something bad, it doesn't matter anymore; it's easy to sink deeper and deeper, falling into an abyss without even realizing it." I said, "Everyone inevitably makes mistakes and takes detours. Like you said, as long as you have a clear conscience, that's enough. A prodigal son who returns is more precious than gold! I also think what you told me about your experiences is honest and straightforward, and you have a clear conscience."

I asked A-M, "How many men gang-raped you tonight? Will those two PR people from your company join in to help you share the burden?" A-M said, "You! I don't even know what to say about you!" I said, "I just wanted to ask." A-M said, "It's the same group of people as a few days ago, seven men including K-ge. Only one beautiful woman from the PR department is going; I heard the other one is on her period. Oh dear! We've been chatting for so long! Aren't you home yet?" I said, "I'm in the garage, still in the car." A-M said, "Then you go home first, I'll get ready. K-ge should be picking me up soon." I said, "You're just going to get gang-raped, right? Do you really need to be so eager for this kind of thing?" A-M said a little anxiously, "But we can't keep the guests waiting, can we hang up now?" I said, "Okay, okay! We won't keep you from entertaining the guests. You don't need to stay up all night tonight, right? What time will you finish? Do you need me to pick you up?" A-M said, "We probably won't stay up all night, because tonight we won't be doing bondage or pee-collecting stuff. At most, I'll just get gang-raped a few more times until they're exhausted. A-Dong, I saw K-ge's call coming in. Shall we hang up now?" I said, "Okay, okay, if you need me to pick you up, just call me. Bye!"

Ah M hung up the phone and should be picked up soon. She'll be gang-raped by those seven men. Thinking about it is pointless now. I shook my head, clearing my mind of these chaotic thoughts, and got out of the car to go home for dinner. I ate dinner absentmindedly, watched some TV, then went to my room to shower and go to bed. After showering, I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. My mind was racing, a jumble of thoughts swirling in my head. I got up and turned on the computer, and somehow ended up watching porn—the kind with explicit scenes. I felt like the female lead in the film was Ah M, and I wondered if she would also be gang-raped like in the porn. Ah M had said a few days ago that she was going to play "sandwich" with those men tonight. I wondered if she could handle it. Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine. Damn it! The one being gang-raped tonight is my girlfriend! Why am I so agitated?! Why am I even masturbating?! Damn it! What's going on with me?! Damn it! I ejaculated all over the floor. After finishing, I didn't even bother to wipe the floor. Instead, I was thinking, "Do I really have some kind of mental illness?" I checked the time; it was past midnight, and A-M hadn't called. I picked up my phone, agonizing over it for a long time, but ultimately couldn't muster the courage to call A-M. She's my girlfriend, after all, being gang-raped by a group of men. What if I called and they were still gang-raping her? Would I hear some vulgar language? What if those men heard the woman beneath them talking to her boyfriend on the phone? Would they escalate their abuse? After much agonizing, I finally sent A-M a message: "Honey, are you finished? Do you need me to come pick you up?" I sent the message and waited for A-M's reply. I was almost asleep when my phone rang. It was a message from A-M: "Honey, go to sleep early. We'll talk tomorrow. Goodnight!"

Well! After waiting so long for this message, I couldn't sleep at all. I thought, "Didn't I stop playing those games?" Could she have spent the night at K's place? No way! I heard from A-M that after being gang-raped, she never goes to K's house; she always stays at a club. She rarely goes to her sister's house. I'm willing to pick her up this late, why doesn't she want to? Is she exhausted? I thought about sending another message, but then I realized it wasn't necessary, and I drifted off to sleep. The next morning, I woke up with my normal biological clock. The first thing I did was check my phone—no missed calls, no messages. Suddenly, I noticed a dried-up stain under my desk and couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly. What a mess! I quickly grabbed a damp cloth and cleaned it up. After breakfast, I went to the office to handle my work. It was almost 11 o'clock, and I couldn't resist sending A-M another message: "Honey, are you up yet?" This time, she replied quickly: "At LL's house." This message felt nonsensical. What did it mean? Didn't my brother-in-law also fuck me yesterday afternoon? Just as I was wondering whether to call her, M sent another message: "Honey, you really don't mind? I want to sleep a little longer. How about you pick me up from LL's after get off work this afternoon? LL was there last night too." I replied, "What kind of talk is that? How could I mind? You were treated like that by them the other day... Oh, okay, never mind, I won't bother you anymore. Go to sleep. I'll pick you up after get off work." M simply replied with an "Mm." I stared blankly at my phone. Had I overlooked something? I checked my phone again—oh my god! LL was there last night too?! I had completely overlooked something so important! Oh, so last night's drama was... a bunch of perverts gang-raping the sisters! Were the two sisters sandwiched in the middle? I figured I'd find out when I picked M up tonight. I managed to hold back and didn't bother M anymore.

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