Desires deep within the heart 9

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During this period, Xiaoqing was very obedient under the training of Brother Long and his wife, and I enjoyed it very much. Xiaoqing always brought Brother Long's tasks home to serve me. Watching Xiaoqing use new techniques on me, and imagining her being trained by Brother Long and Jing, I naturally became even more excited and worked even harder, taking our sex life to a new level. Xiaoqing, doubly nourished by Brother Long and me, had a rosy complexion and radiant spirit every day, possessing a unique charm of a young married woman. My wife paid more attention to her clothes and makeup than before, always buying new clothes and cosmetics. Overall, she adopted a pure and innocent style. She liked to wear mid-length skirts, stockings, and white shirts to work, appearing quite capable; on weekdays, she liked to wear dresses, and when it was cold, she would wear a wool coat with a base layer and skinny jeans, sometimes even wearing lace-trimmed clothing under her coat. For the next month or so, Brother Long and Jing didn't contact me. I only felt that Xiaoqing often went out shopping and eating with Jing at night, and I knew what that meant. Every time, I waited for Jing to contact me, to send me videos or photos, but nothing came of it. I couldn't hold back any longer and texted Jing, asking what she was doing. She responded rather coldly, and when I suggested meeting, she declined. A few days later, I contacted Jing again, and she said, "Then come over now." Brother Long wasn't home. Jing told me to take a shower. I came out wearing only my underwear and saw that Jing had changed her clothes. She was wearing a low-cut, tight-fitting tank top, her cleavage very noticeable, a mini-skirt and black stockings, and very high-heeled green shoes. Her hair was tied in a ponytail, giving her a sexy and refreshing look. I was about to hug Jing when she said, "Don't move, let's try something new, I guarantee you'll like it," laughing. She then pulled me to the TV in the living room. Jing had already set out a chair and told me to sit still. Curious about what she was up to, I complied. Jing seemed to go back to her room to get something, and then tied my hands behind my back to the chair and my feet to the chair legs. Then Jing turned on the TV, clicked on the USB drive, and found a folder called "Bitch Qingqing." Inside were six or seven video files. Jing asked me if I wanted to know what Qingqing had been through these past few days. I replied yes. Jing clicked on the first video. Qingqing was kneeling on the ground, wearing a fox mask, a gag in her mouth, a collar and leash around her neck, her tight-fitting top bound with rope, her hands tied behind her back, her breasts exposed with bells clipped to her nipples, her short skirt pulled up to her waist, black open-crotch stockings, her legs bound together with rope, and a large vibrating dildo clipped to her crotch, buzzing. Qingqing was kneeling in front of a full-length mirror, able to see herself clearly; I wonder what she was thinking. Suddenly, Jing's whip lashed across his wife, who cried out, followed by another lash... The whipping of my wife's buttocks and back, the sounds of the slaps, the jingling of the bells, and her cries filled me with a mix of emotions. I had pushed my wife into the abyss of desire, and I hadn't been able to pull her back in time. At the same time, my body was reacting strongly; my penis was already erect. Jing, using both her hands and mouth, played with my penis, looking at me with a hint of mockery: "This is called whipping, it's an introductory course in SM. Don't worry, it sounds like 'slapping,' but it doesn't actually hurt that much." After whipping her rear, Jing made my wife turn around and whipped her breasts, the bells jingling loudly. Brother Long, presumably filming, gave a close-up of Xiaoqing's facial expression; Xiaoqing's eyes were half-open, it was hard to tell whether she was enjoying it or in pain. Saliva dripped down her neck and chest, soaking her white clothes. Jing removed the gag and asked, "Little slut, do you like it?" "Ah, no, no," Jing said. "You're saying no, but look how wet you are down there!" She then reached for Xiaoqing's genitals. "No, no, ah, Sister Jing!" "Look," Jing said, holding her hand in front of Xiaoqing. Jing's hand was covered in Xiaoqing's fluids, glistening. Jing's hand touched Xiaoqing's face. Xiaoqing, still vibrating with the vibrating dildo, didn't flinch, only gently swaying her body and moaning softly. Jing said, "Next, we'll move on to the question-and-answer session." She randomly adjusted the knots, making Xiaoqing crawl like a dog in front of the French windows, then lashed her rump with a whip: "Little bitch, answer my questions truthfully, understand?" "Yes, Master."
How many boyfriends have you had?
"Four terms"
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"Is it exciting to have an affair behind your husband's back?"
"Um"
"You like the feeling of having an affair, right?"
"Um"
Jing asked a few questions and then used a fake penis to penetrate Xiaoqing several times as a reward.
Describe the details of having sex with your ex-boyfriend, while describing how a dildo is inserted into Xiaoqing's body and slowly thrusts in and out.
"I really enjoy having sex with him. He can last a long time every time, and he always comes up with new and exciting things to do."
*Snap* "Go on with the details!"
"Ah, I like it when he plays with me, I like it when he fucks me with his big cock, his cock is long, it can go all the way inside me, ah, ah..."
"Then call him over to help you, you're so slutty."
"Okay, call him over, I want him to fuck me."
*Slap, slap, slap*, "You filthy bitch, aren't Jing and I enough for you? You still want to cheat on me, you slut! I'll beat you to death for your husband, you filthy bitch!" Brother Long said, whipping Xiaoqing's raised buttocks. Jing's thrusts quickened, and Xiaoqing gasped for breath, howling, "Kill me! Fuck me to death..."
Watching Xiaoqing being played with by the two of them like this, my penis got really hard.
Jing smiled and said to me, "You're excited to see your wife being played with like this, aren't you? You have a cuckold fetish, you like being a cuckold..."
I felt myself about to ejaculate, my mind went completely blank, and I thrust my lower body forward, trying to penetrate her deeper.
Jing gently rubbed my penis with her hands, saying, "Tell me if you like being a cuckold, then I'll give it to you."
"Yes, I like it."
"What do you like? Tell me completely."
"I...I like being a turtle!" I trembled with excitement.
With a snap, I felt a heat on my chest. Jing had lashed me with a whip, but I didn't feel any pain. Instead, I felt a pleasant sensation. Then, snap, snap, I groaned, but didn't say anything.
"Feels good, doesn't it, you cuckold? That's how I beat your wife. She even begged me to do it to her, you saw it, right?"
My penis felt empty without any stimulation. "Jing, please, give me a few strokes."
Jing whipped me a few more times, then slowly rubbed my penis with her hand, saying with a smile, "Your wife has become my bitch, do you like it? Tell me."
"like"
Jing whispered in my ear, "What's the scene you most long for? Tell me."
I was blinded by desire, my penis constantly on the verge of ejaculation but unable to, under Jing's caresses, I was extremely aroused. "I want, I want one day, you guys to fuck Xiaoqing in front of me, I want you to humiliate me, I'll hold Xiaoqing and let you play with her, I'm a cuckold, I'm a cuckold, hurry up, hurry up, give it to me, Jing, give me a few more thrusts," I said, while trying to thrust my lower body.
*Slap slap slap* "Green-haired turtle, say that again, you're a born bastard!"
I was almost insane. "Give it to me, Jing, give it to me! I'm a bastard! I'll give you my wife to fuck! You can come to my house and fuck her in my bed... Give it to me now, hurry up..."
Amidst Jing's mocking laughter, I ejaculated. Perhaps due to excessive excitement, my penis remained erect even afterward. Jing then gave me oral sex, released me, and we made love passionately. I vented all my pent-up anger on Jing. Afterward, I wanted to watch the rest of the videos, and Jing said that from now on, I should watch all videos like this, chuckling foolishly. As I was leaving, Jing kissed me and whispered in my ear: "Next time will be even more exciting."

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