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Deceiving and raping mature women 

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Zhu Wenli, 58, has a husband, Liu Wenming, who has been paralyzed in bed for many years, and a daughter, Liu Ping, 39. Her husband, Zhang Yang, is an orphan who married into Zhu Wenli's family. They have a daughter, Liu Jiaojiao, who also takes Liu Ping's surname.

Zhang Dongsheng is interested in Zhu Wenli because before the urban village redevelopment, her family owned a small but sizable farm. After the redevelopment, they received ten apartments and three storefronts, and the family lives off the rent. Zhang

Dongsheng is interested in Zhu Wenli because from the moment he started renting her storefronts as his advertising space, this 58-year-old, voluptuous woman became his prey.

Perhaps it was fate, perhaps it was coincidence, but I always made it a habit to say something after each sermon: "You listened to my explanation today, which will automatically activate the magnetic field around you to protect you and your family from misfortune."

As fate would have it, one day after a sermon, after saying the same words and giving Zhu Wenli a bracelet she had bought wholesale from Yiwu, the bracelet, due to its poor quality, suddenly broke as she swung her wrist. Zhu Wenli reflexively stopped, and in that instant, a drunk driver who had lost control grazed her. It's safe to say that if the bracelet hadn't broken and stopped her, with the force of the car, Zhu Wenli would have been lying in bed with her husband if she was lucky, or she might have gone to heaven before him if she wasn't. After

such an incident, Zhu Wenli naturally lost interest in continuing to buy groceries and hurried back... Back at my preaching spot, if there hadn't been someone at the door, Zhu Wenli would have seen me, the usually dignified preacher, lounging around like Ge You, smoking.

I straightened myself and let Zhu Wenli in. This slightly plump, mature woman wore a cheongsam that captivated me, tightly wrapping her voluptuous figure. Her large breasts, swaying with her quick steps, drew my gaze.

As Zhu Wenli approached, she immediately recounted what had just happened. Hearing this, I knew my chance had come and quickly said, "These bracelets have all been blessed by me, but they can only protect you from one calamity, not your entire life. Although I've already noticed your recent bad luck, I didn't expect the calamity to be so severe. It seems I need to hold a special altar ceremony for you to calculate your future fortune and help you avoid disaster and pray for blessings."

Zhang Dongsheng, standing nearby, quickly interjected, "Master, you mustn't! Setting up an altar to divine fortune consumes a great deal of your magical power. Besides, Zhu Wenli isn't a disciple of our sect. You're making too much of a sacrifice!

" I thought, "How can you be so calculating? I came here to preach because I wanted to guide those with affinity. This benefactor Zhu has great potential to become a disciple. What's wrong with making an exception for her this time?"

After hearing what Zhang Dongsheng and I said, Zhu Wenli immediately expressed her desire to become a disciple. She even gave us the storefront we rented for our practice space for free

. Actually, I knew in my heart that for someone like Zhu Wenli, who lived off rent and whose children weren't around, attending my preaching was like an elderly person buying health supplements—she treated this place as a gathering. But after what had just happened, before she had calmed down, her trust in me was infinitely amplified.

I led Zhu Wenli to a small room in the back, where an altar had already been set up. Zhu Wenli and I sat facing each other. The altar wasn't high, and as she sat down, her large breasts heaved violently with nervousness.

After lighting specially made incense, I had Zhu Wenli draw a bamboo stick. Then, I wrapped the stick she drew in a piece of yellow paper, held it above my head, and silently recited a spell. I opened the yellow paper and removed the stick. The blank yellow paper slowly revealed a terrifying ghostly figure and a series of grotesque symbols before Zhu Wenli's eyes. Just as Zhu Wenli was trying to see clearly, the yellow paper suddenly became still, and I clutched my chest with a scream. The blood pack I had prepared in my mouth burst open, and fake blood mixed with sugar water flowed from the corner of my mouth!

I stared at everything before me, something beyond my comprehension. Zhu Wenli was completely stunned, while Zhang Dongsheng immediately helped me up and said to Zhu Wenli, "You should leave. The master suffered internal injuries while helping you. He won't recover without some time to recuperate."

Terrified by what she saw and confused about what had happened to her, Zhu Wenli refused to leave. She quickly knelt down and pleaded with me, who was still breathing heavily, "Master, please save me! Although I don't understand what the divination slip meant, and I know it wasn't good news, I'm willing to accept any treatment or payment for the injuries you suffered for me. I just beg you to have mercy and save me!"

Hearing Zhu Wenli say this, Zhang Dongsheng and I both knew that the fish had taken the bait!

I pretended to be exhausted and left Zhang Dongsheng's support, saying to Zhu Wenli, "Very well, since we've met, it's fate. We're destined to have this entanglement. I'll risk damaging my cultivation to help you.

" Zhu Wenli quickly bowed down again and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving my life. Please tell me what happened with the divination I just did."

Me: "According to the divination you just drew, your house has been haunted, and it's due to your karmic debt from a past life. As for the reason, I haven't figured it out yet, but I was attacked by the ghost and suffered internal injuries. But misfortunes never come singly. Today you had my magic artifact to help you escape this calamity, but what about next time? I'll cast a divination for you now to see if there's a solution. Tell me your birth date and time first!"

Zhu Wenli thanked me profusely and gave me her birth date and time. I imitated Lin Dongxue, pretending to cast a divination, making hand gestures, and muttering calculations to myself. Finally, I frowned and said: "The divination says that you and your husband were husband and wife in a past life. You encountered a robber on the road, and you two pushed him off a cliff. Although he didn't die at the time, he broke his bones at the bottom of the cliff and couldn't move. He suffered for seven days and seven nights and died, turning into a ghost. In this life, he sought revenge on you two. Although this matter wasn't entirely your fault, his resentment was too deep to enter reincarnation." This is also a tragic fate for you.

Before Zhu Wenli could react to the interpretation of the divination I gave, I frowned and said, "According to this divination, your husband should have been harmed by him, right?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wenli panicked and said, "Master, you are absolutely right! My husband has been paralyzed in bed ever since he fell on an icy road three years ago. Now he can't move or speak. I was so confused at the time. Everyone was walking on that small patch of icy road, but he fell, and so badly. It turns out he was harmed by a ghost! Master, you must save me!"

Seeing my hesitant expression, Zhang Dongsheng said, "It's not that Master doesn't want to help you, it's just that the materials used for each ritual are very expensive, and Master is a hermit, where would you get so much money? Lately, to help everyone, Master has given away various small ritual implements. Those are all Master's savings, where would you find the money to buy the materials for your ritual?"

Zhu Wenli quickly replied, "Master, don't worry about that, all the expenses are on me, and there will be a generous reward after it's done."

Hearing this, Zhang Dongsheng and I exchanged a glance. It seemed that with the help of the incense, Zhu Wenli had completely trusted us.

I gestured for Zhang Dongsheng to light another incense stick, and after watching him leave the hut, I said to Zhu Wenli, "Even if you're willing to provide all the materials, I still can't perform the ritual in the short term."

Zhu Wenli, already swayed by my words, immediately showed an anxious expression and asked, "What's wrong, Master?" "This older woman, with little education, must have lost much of her judgment under the influence of the specially made incense,

" I sighed. "I was indeed careless when I looked at the divination slips earlier. Injured by that ghost, her energy is now blocked in her meridians, and her magical power is not flowing smoothly. She needs to meditate and recuperate slowly to recover. However, judging from your divination today, your great calamity is imminent. If you don't resolve this matter soon, it may bring misfortune to your children and grandchildren.

" Zhu Wenli, who had long since lost all interest, simply kept kowtowing, begging me to find a solution for her, willing to pay any price.

I quickly told Zhu Wenli to stop kneeling, and after she straightened up, I said, "This isn't about money. There is a way, but it's really hard for you to accept.

" Upon hearing there was a way, Zhu Wenli hurriedly said, "As long as Master can help me through this calamity, I'll listen to whatever Master says."

I said, "Very well, very well, it's all predestined. Since Benefactor Zhu has decided to become my disciple, you should know that my sect emphasizes the sublimation of the spirit, treating the spirit and body differently, and discarding worldly views on the body. In this life, the body is merely the vessel for my longevity spirit, the furnace for my spiritual cultivation."

Under the incense burner, Zhu Wenli knelt before me again, her eyes devout, and said, "I will never forget Master's teachings. From now on, I will follow Master in cultivation every day, striving to understand the essence of the spirit as soon as possible."

Me: "Alright, since that's the case, I'll tell you. If you want me to perform a ritual to exorcise your calamity as soon as possible, you need to clear my blocked meridians. Are you willing to help me?

" Zhu Wenli: "Of course. It's my wish for you to recover soon. Please tell me what I can do."

Seeing that the time was ripe, I turned on the camera and looked at Zhu Wenli, saying, "Clearing my meridians isn't difficult. You just need to suck my genitals!"

Zhu Wenli: "What? How can that be!"

Perhaps in the mind of this uncultured, older woman, although she already believed in my talk of ghosts and monsters and was willing to pay money to avert disaster, it was still difficult for her to accept that I should perform oral sex. However, I was confident that she would accept it. After all, with the help of the incense and the seeds of transcendence planted in her heart by my preaching over the past few days, it was time for them to sprout!

Seeing Zhu Wenli's hesitation, I added fuel to the fire, saying, "Since you still can't let go of the shackles of your physical body, it means your understanding of our sect's methods is insufficient. Let's discuss helping you overcome your tribulation later, but I just hope it won't harm your family!"

Hearing me mention family, for a woman of her age, this threat was clearly greater than anything she felt about herself.

Zhu Wenli quickly grabbed me as I was about to get up, saying, "Master, I'm willing, I just find it hard to accept right now."

I patted Zhu Wenli's still-black hair and said, "It's difficult to break free from the shackles of the body for the first time, but this is a hurdle you must overcome to cultivate our sect's inner cultivation method. Besides, you can help your family now, and you don't want them to suffer because of your momentary hesitation, do you?"

Hearing me mention her family again, Zhu Wenli, who was kneeling beneath me, finally mustered the courage to reach out and untie the trousers under my linen Taoist robe. My penis, which wasn't wearing underwear, was already erect because of Zhu Wenli's full, white body wrapped in the cheongsam. When my penis was freed from the constraints of the trousers, it slapped against Zhu Wenli's face with a crisp but not loud sound that echoed in the room!

Because she was still kneeling, Zhu Wenli looked up, and the tip of her nose touched the area below my hairy testicles. Women her age, under the influence of the incense, had given themselves another excuse to help their family overcome their tribulation. Zhu Wenli was now... There was nothing left to estimate.

Zhu Wenli looked up at me, her eyes fixed on my erect penis, gently stroking it. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and licked my testicles with the tip of her tongue. Then, her calloused hand grabbed my penis and put it in her mouth.

The rhythmic movement of her tongue on the glans was a testament to her experience. Zhu Wenli was very experienced in oral sex, especially after she abandoned her initial shyness and began sucking on my testicles. Each time, it made me gasp. If I hadn't recently gained more experience with women, those few strokes would have made me look foolish!

Sitting on the futon, enjoying Zhu Wenli's oral service, I unbuttoned my cheongsam embroidered with peonies, revealing a pair of large breasts. Although they had sagged slightly with age, the softness and the contrast with the dark areolas still made me ejaculate into Zhu Wenli's mouth.

Me: "Don't swallow. Spit my semen into the bowl. I'm going to make a talisman to keep you safe for a few days!"

Zhu Wenli, her lips pursed from my ejaculation, immediately spat the semen mixed with saliva into the white porcelain bowl on the altar!

Watching Zhu Wenli spit semen into the bowl, the long, thin strands of semen and her mouth creating a sensation made my still-erect penis rise again. Knowing I couldn't rush things today, I immediately focused my mind, took out a small bottle of red liquid I had prepared beforehand, and mixed it with the semen in the bowl.

After mixing the red liquid and semen, I dipped some in the liquid and, with a brush, quickly created a talisman on a yellow talisman paper. This was the culmination of months of arduous practice under Lin Dong's pressure; this was the only talisman I knew that seemed so mystical!

Watching Zhu Wenli leave with the talisman, Zhang Dongsheng hurriedly asked me, "Master, how did you know she would definitely come back to beg you tomorrow?"

I just smiled slightly. These tricks of mine can't be told to Zhang Dongsheng yet. After all, if I explained them all, there would be no mystery left.

I can't very well tell Zhang Dongsheng that the semen is just a gimmick; the main thing is the effect of the red liquid made by mixing eel blood and turtle blood in a certain proportion. This kind of talisman, when pasted outside the window, will cause bats, nocturnal creatures attracted by the smell, to keep bumping into it. These are just some small tricks from the martial arts world. I just can't tell you the whole story!

The next morning, before I even opened the door, Zhu Wenli started knocking. As soon as she came in, she knelt down and cried for help. Looking at her swollen eyes, I guessed she hadn't slept all night and was terrified!

Zhu Wenli said while kneeling as she saw me come out, "After going back yesterday, she pasted the talisman outside the bedroom window as I asked." At first, things were fine, but after 9 PM, there were sounds of knocking on the window and fingernails scraping against the glass. Keep in mind, her apartment is on the 25th floor, with five more floors above it!

Listening to her recount her story while crying, I comforted her, explaining, "This means my talisman is effective; the ghost is being kept outside. However, this is only a temporary solution!"

Zhu Wenli pleaded, "Master, how can this be completely resolved? Do I need money to buy ritual implements and materials?

I brought my bankbook. I've taken everything out; please, Master, help me!"

Zhang Dongsheng, hearing there was money to be had, quickly said, "Benefactor Zhu, taking your money is to help you overcome this tribulation. Helping you also expends my energy, requiring various rare and precious herbs for nourishment. I hope you understand."

Zhu Wenli nodded gratefully and handed over her bankbook and PIN.

Seeing that Zhang Dongsheng had finished, I said to Zhu Wenli, "Here's what we'll do: go home and wait for me. I'll come to your house after my sermon today."

Zhu Wenli, profusely thanking me, reluctantly went home after I assured her the ghost wouldn't bother her again during the day.

The sermon ended at noon, and after a quick bite, I went to Zhu Wenli's house with my backpack. Her home was luxuriously decorated, but the nouveau riche air was also evident in the rooms: European-style leather sofas paired with a Chinese tea table and Japanese masa tea sets. This eclectic mix was probably only acceptable to someone like Zhu Wenli, who had become rich overnight through land expropriation.

In Zhu Wenli's bedroom, Liu Wenming, who had been paralyzed for three years, lay on the bed. Except for his eyes, he couldn't move his entire body, only occasionally uttering whimpering sounds.

From this, it's clear Zhu Wenli is a kind woman; she hadn't abandoned her paralyzed husband and had cared for him tirelessly for three years. But Zhu Wenli is also a foolish woman. Because now she has not only contributed her family's wealth but also her body to her devoted husband.

I lit three specially made incense coils in the bedroom and had Zhu Wenli, who had just listened to my sermon, change into this completely transparent Taoist robe in front of me.

As I watched the plump, fair-skinned Zhu Wenli undress before me, her expression one of sorrow and shame, I glanced at her bedridden husband with disdain. Perhaps heaven had only allowed his brain to function. This old farmer, who had previously only raised chickens and ducks, had been sending a warning through his eyes since I entered the room. He seemed to have guessed my threat, and as his wife began to change in front of me, the whimpering sounds unique to paralyzed people like him grew increasingly rapid.

Zhu Wenli, wearing a thin, almost transparent Taoist robe, came to the bedside and said to her husband, who was still whimpering,

"Old Liu, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Then, noticing her husband's gaze shifting between her and the master, and considering her current attire, she quickly explained, "Old Liu, don't worry about it." "The master is here to help us. If it weren't for the master, I would have ended up like you yesterday. For Liu Ping and Jiao Jiao, I must sacrifice myself to avert disaster for this family."

Perhaps it was the incense, but as Zhu Wenli spoke, I even saw a hint of holiness in her eyes.

I said, "Alright, time waits for no one. Come and begin the ceremony!"

At my call, Zhu Wenli left her still-whimpering husband, knelt devoutly before me, unbuckled my belt, and pulled down my pants. My penis, which hadn't been cleaned since I ejaculated in her mouth yesterday, was once again exposed to the air. The stench made me wrinkle my brow, but the young Zhu Wenli, kneeling before me, didn't hesitate to take it in. In a few moments, she had cleaned my shaft with her saliva, including the glans and the crevices of the umbilicus.

The gurgling sounds drowned out the old man's whimpers on the bed. Watching his wife so diligently performing oral sex on another man so close to him, even to please the man before him… The man, enduring the pain, swallowed the entire length of the man's penis. Each time he grabbed his wife's head with both hands and thrust it into his lower abdomen, from his angle, he could see the shape of his wife's throat being visibly stretched open by the glans. Each time, only when his wife couldn't take it anymore and started slapping the buttocks of the overweight man in front of him would the man pull out his penis, which had been inserted into his wife's throat. Looking at the tears flowing from the corners of his wife's eyes, whether from humiliation or difficulty breathing after deep throating, and the thin stream of saliva connecting the glans to the corners of his wife's mouth, his lower body, which had been numb for many years, actually felt a slight warm flow!

I patted the head of Zhu Wenli, who was kneeling in front of me trying to please me, and said: "Go, lie on the bed, stick your butt up, I want to transfer some primordial yang into your body."

Zhu Wenli, kneeling on the bed with her buttocks raised, said in the words Zhang Dongsheng had instructed her to say, "Thank you for the blessing, Heavenly Master!" Her saliva-covered penis reached the bedside, and I touched her large buttocks, thick with fat accumulated over the years. I noticed her unusually pink vulva. Curious, I asked, "Why is your genitals pink? At your age, still pink, how long has it been since you've been touched?"

Zhu Wenli, her head buried in her buttocks, whispered, "I haven't been touched by any other man since my husband's accident." I continued touching her pink vulva, "Even so, it shouldn't be this pink." "Tell the truth, or it will affect the effectiveness of the spell later, causing endless trouble!"

Zhu Wenli, her body flushed with shame, said, "Last year, my daughter took me to a women's health clinic. I didn't expect there to be a vulvar powder treatment. I thought, since I'd already paid, it would be a waste not to do it. So I did it!"

Hearing this, I laughed and said, "So, your daughter also had this treatment? Is her genitals pink too?"

Zhu Wenli lowered her head and didn't speak. Impatient, I slapped her smooth, white buttocks. The sound echoed in the quiet room, and five finger marks immediately appeared on her fair skin. Then I slapped her again, making Zhu Wenli beg for mercy. At the same time, I saw a burning desire in the eyes of Zhu Wenli's husband lying on the bed. It wasn't the angry look I gave him for violating his private parts, but the look of a cuckold enjoying the stimulation of being cuckolded.

Zhu Wenli said, "Master, please stop! I'll tell you. My daughter, Liu Ping, took me with her. We had the same treatment; both her genitals and top were bleached pink. I was just too embarrassed to have my top pink when I showered, so I didn't do it there. My daughter's genitals are pink both."

Having received a satisfactory reply from Zhu Wenli, I stopped slapping her buttocks. I guided my throbbing penis against her pink, wet vulva, which I had already touched. I could clearly feel her body tremble when my glans touched her genitals!

With one hand on my shaft and the other on Zhu Wenli's plump, upturned buttocks, I parted her slightly parted labia and slowly pushed in. Her vagina, unused for many years, possessed a tightness beyond her years. This excessive tightness brought me pleasure but also pain to Zhu Wenli. As my penis fully entered, Zhu Wenli, quickly adapting to its width and length, began to moan with the pleasure of a mature woman enjoying sex.

Each thrust from behind caused Zhu Wenli to moan vigorously, and her long-dormant body experienced orgasms more quickly and intensely. After several orgasms, my penis was covered in thick, foamy fluid, while Zhu Wenli's large breasts were covered with my teeth marks and our fingerprints.

All of this was observed by Zhu Wenli's husband, who lay motionless in bed. At that moment, his genitals, which had been paralyzed and devoid of feeling for many years, actually became slightly erect.

I said, "Look at your husband's genitals, they want to get hard."

Zhu Wenli, still recovering from her orgasm, looked at her husband's genitals with delight and said, "Master, it's true! My husband's genitals are showing some improvement.

" I smiled and said, "Of course. I'm using my cultivation to cast a spell for you, helping you fight against the ghosts. If we persist with the spell, it's not impossible for your husband to recover. Go and give him some oral sex now; it will benefit his recovery."

Having taken my words as gospel, Zhu Wenli immediately raised her head, went to her husband's crotch, pulled down his pants, and took his slightly erect penis into her mouth, beginning to suck.

The room was now filled with an eerie harmony. I was thrusting into the woman from behind, slapping her buttocks and breasts as she performed oral sex on her husband. He, in turn, watched my performance, trying to feel the subtle pleasure coursing through his own body.

As I thrust in and out, I inserted my fingers into Zhu Wenli's well-maintained anus. Zhu Wenli excitedly swallowed what appeared to be semen or some other fluid that she couldn't tell!

Without changing positions, I ejaculated—inside, right in front of her husband, deep inside her vagina. I could see the gratitude in their eyes, but I didn't notice the somewhat lewd, yet expectant, look in the eyes of the son-in-law who had come to live with the couple outside the door!

[The End]

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