My godfather took me to Shanghai

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About half a month later, my godfather asked me to accompany him on a business trip to Shanghai. I had never been to Shanghai before,
and I knew in my heart that my godfather was using his position for personal gain, but I was still very happy.

"What clothes should I bring?" I asked my godfather with an ambiguous expression, looking forward to this

trip that belonged to me and my godfather.

"I'll prepare them for you! My little slut!" My godfather pinched my nose and smiled mischievously.

"You're definitely going to play tricks on me!" I pouted my sexy lips deliberately, and my godfather smiled without answering.

Before leaving work that day, my godfather told me that I didn't need to go to the company the next day. My train was at 11 a.m., and I should wait at home for

him to pick me up and take me to the train station. The next morning, around 9 a.m., KK went to work. I had just gotten up and wasn't wearing

underwear , just a white see-through camisole nightgown, when my godfather arrived. He was carrying a red suitcase

and said to me:

"Your luggage is here, you don't need to bring anything else!"

"Thank you, godfather!" I closed the door and tiptoed to kiss him.

My godfather, seeing me in my see-through nightgown, eagerly grabbed me and pinned me against the door.

"Ah! No..." I struggled, laughing softly.

My godfather didn't say anything, turned me around, pressed me against the door, one hand on my shoulder, the other

between my legs hooking my lower abdomen and pulling me back, my buttocks sticking up high. He loosened his pants and

thrust his already erect penis into my still-wet vagina...

As I bent over wiping away the semen that slowly flowed down my thighs, my godfather sat

on the sofa, watching me do all this with satisfaction. Then, he took out a set of clothes from his red suitcase: a

small black lace elastic bra, a matching thong, a light yellow casual

blazer and a matching skirt, and told me to change.

In front of my godfather, I took off the see-through nightgown and put on the black lingerie he had given me. I loved the strapless bra

the most ; it wasn't quite a bra because it had no cups or straps,

and it was shorter than a standard bra, only about ten centimeters long, not even enough to cover my full breasts. Next, I put on the

pale yellow skirt, a two-piece design about thirty centimeters long. The upper part was tight against my body, while

the lower had wide ruffles. There was a two-inch wide white fabric belt at the waist. The skirt was so short

that if I sat down, my bottom would practically hit the stool, making it easy to expose myself. Then I put on

the pale yellow long-sleeved blazer. It wasn't really a blazer because it was only half the length of a regular

blazer The neckline was very low, with only one button below my breasts, revealing a large expanse of my white, tender

breasts.

"Does it look good?" I asked my godfather after I was dressed.

"She's so captivating, she could definitely arouse any man's desire! Including the impotent ones!" my godfather joked with me.

"Is she really that beautiful?" I blushed, feeling a sweet warmth in my heart.

"I'm not lying to you, go look in the mirror!" my godfather laughed.

"Hmph..." I made a face at him and ran to the mirror. Looking at myself, I saw my full

breasts straining against the collar of my cropped blazer, revealing a sheer black lace bra and a patch of

white cleavage . Through the gaps in the lace, I could clearly see the fair skin of my breasts. Further down,

my flat, white abdomen and slender waist were exposed, with an oval navel delicately

set in the center, exuding feminine charm. Next, a low-cut skirt hung on my rounded buttocks, a

white cloth belt loosely draped at my waist, revealing the thin thong

strap of my black thong, full of sexual innuendo. My long, white legs were completely bare, radiating irresistible lust. The overall pale

yellow color scheme and the black of my exposed underwear accentuated my youthful, fair skin. Looking at all this, I

felt like a million ants were crawling on my heart, and my lower body became wet...

"Here, wear these shoes!" My godfather expertly picked out a pair of white high-heeled leather shoes from my shoe cabinet.

Blushing, I returned to my godfather's side, sat on the sofa, and put on the white high heels. My godfather

took out Each set had two chains connected together; the lower chain was U-shaped, with both ends

attached to the upper chain. The upper chain was an open loop with small metal rings at both ends.

Overall , it looked a bit like a small pair of thongs.

"What are these?" I asked my godfather, puzzled.

“This is a sex slave’s shoe chain!” Without looking up, my godfather lifted my right foot and slipped the U-shaped chain into the recessed area under the heel of my

high heel . Then he wrapped the ring chain around my ankle, took out a delicate little brass lock,

and threaded it onto the small locks at both ends of the chain on the outside of my ankle. He then locked my left foot as well. He put the key

in his pocket, so that without his key, I couldn’t take off my high heels. Hearing

the word 'sex slave' and seeing the small brass lock hanging on the outside of my ankle, especially with the key in the hands of a

man , I couldn’t help but feel a sense of conquest.

“Alright, there’s not much time left. You need to put on makeup, and be a little glamorous!” my godfather said to me. “Wear

the jewelry I gave you, and put on some nail polish.”

While I was putting on makeup, my godfather picked out a pair of black high heels from my shoe cabinet and put them in my suitcase.

“You have to bring your cosmetics, and perfume too.” My godfather’s head appeared in my mirror.

"Okay!" I stuck my tongue out at my godfather in a coquettish tone, sprayed some perfume on myself, then packed

up my bottles and jars and grabbed a white handbag.

"Alright, we can go now, godfather!" I hooked my arm around his.

"Wait, there's something else!" He didn't move.

"What is it?" I shook his arm playfully.

"You have to promise me you'll do it, or I'll punish you!" My godfather's expression was serious.

"When have I ever not listened to you? You always do whatever you want!" I said

truthfully .

"Okay, from the moment you step out of this door, we'll start a role-playing game! Your role is a

slutty prostitute. Once we get to the train station, we'll be two strangers. On the train, you have to do

everything you can to seduce me. Others can molest you, you can't refuse, but you absolutely cannot let anyone have sex with you,

understand?" My godfather rattled off so much in one breath; it seemed he had planned this all along.

"I..." How could I not understand? I just felt so embarrassed.

"You want punishment?" My godfather became stern.

"No...I...I promise." I was a little flustered.

"If you don't do it well, you'll have to redo it ten times! Understand?" It seemed he wouldn't let me off easily.

"I understand, I'll try my best!" I was both scared and hopeful.

"Okay, let's go!" My godfather stood up and let me drag the red suitcase downstairs myself.

Downstairs, my godfather's car was being driven by driver Xiao Li today. As soon as he saw my outfit, he exclaimed, "Wow!

Yingying, you're so sexy!" I immediately blushed, glared at him, and got into the car. All the way,

he kept glancing at me in the rearview mirror.

When we arrived at the train station, my godfather gave me the ticket and got out of the car. Xiao Li gave me a strange smile and drove

off. I dragged my suitcase through the crowded train station. My outfit, both in color and style, was

absolutely eye-catching, especially among the men!

"Wow! What a pretty girl!"

"She's dressed so daringly!"

"Yeah, look, she's wearing a thong, it's all showing!"

"Look at her breasts, so big! You can see them!"

"I love her waist, it's so slim!"

"Is she a hairdresser?"

"I wonder which train she's on. If she's on the same train as me, hehe!"

"..."

I heard a lot of comments about me. Although their comments were a bit too explicit, even a little vulgar,

it's always a pleasant thing for a woman to be noticed. Under the gazes of so many men, I unconsciously

puffed out and stuck out my buttocks, swaying my round hips and my serpentine waist. I understood that this kind of attire and

the inherent flirtatiousness in my bones had naturally led me into the role my sugar daddy wanted me to play—a prostitute! Unconsciously, my

heart raced, and my lower body began to feel wet…

My ticket was for carriage number six, a lower berth in a soft sleeper, a small, private space for four people. My godfather was opposite me,

his upper berth was occupied by a middle-aged man in his thirties, and mine by a boy who looked like a student. They had arrived early and

were unpacking their luggage. My arrival naturally caught their attention, and their gazes swept over me.

My godfather pretended not to recognize me, sitting there with a newly bought magazine. I threw my handbag on the berth,

bent down, and pushed my suitcase under the berth. Naturally, they all saw the view under my skirt and the black

thong tucked into my crotch. Turning around, I smiled at my godfather, seeing the satisfied expression on his face. I

raised and gathered my hair behind my head, my short top rising with my hands, revealing more of my belly.

Everyone was astonished by my bold actions. I pretended to be nonchalant and sat down on the berth.

The train started moving, the scenery outside the window rushed past, the wheels rhythmically pounding the tracks. The

middle-aged man and the student got into their berths. Lying on the bed, I felt their gazes constantly drifting down to my chest.

Although the air conditioning was on, I still felt incredibly hot. My godfather's eyes were always on me, and I knew it was time to

start playing my part.

"Uncle, why are you staring at me? Aren't you reading?" I asked, my voice soft and slightly coquettish.

"You're making it hard for me to concentrate on my book!" my godfather said with a laugh.

"What? I'm not bothering you." I chuckled, my face burning.

"You've got a nice figure, young lady!" my godfather pointed deliberately to my ample chest.

"Well, what can I do? Nobody wants a girl with a bad figure!" I said, my words carrying a double meaning, my face flushing.

"What do you do for a living, young lady?" my godfather asked, feigning curiosity.

"..." I blushed instantly, feeling as if I were a prostitute, unable to bring myself to say it.

"Oh, I shouldn't have asked, I shouldn't have asked!" my godfather's tone was also ambiguous.

Seeing my embarrassment, my godfather stopped pressuring me. He texted me, telling me

there was a black plastic bag in my suitcase containing a vibrator. He instructed me to

insert , and to clip the switch to my waist so it was visible to others.

I reluctantly got up and opened my suitcase. I noticed a small wet patch on the sheet I had just sat on.

Overwhelmed with shame, I quickly grabbed the plastic bag containing the vibrator and went to the toilet. Since I was already quite wet, the

pink vibrator easily slid into my body. I tried turning it on, and the intense vibration sent

a shiver down my spine. I quickly turned it off, clipped the switch (with the cord) to my waist, leaving half of it exposed, and

returned to my sleeper compartment. I sat cross-legged on the bunk, and my godfather texted again: "Turn on the switch!"

I had no choice but to secretly turn on the switch at my waist. Instantly, a strong vibration spread rapidly from my lower body throughout my

entire body. Even the bed I was pressing against vibrated slightly. Fortunately, the sound of the train drowned out the vibrator

's motor noise; otherwise, I really wouldn't know how to hide it. Waves of uncontrollable pleasure surged through my body,

causing me to constantly wiggle my hips. My face flushed red, and I almost cried out!

"What's wrong, young lady? Why is your face so red?" My godfather deliberately drew the attention of the two people in the upper bunk.

"N-nothing... I'm just a little hot," I said, my voice tinged with shame and panic.

"You're hot wearing so little, young lady?" My godfather pressed, intentionally making things difficult for me.

"..." I looked at my godfather with almost pleading eyes.

My godfather finally stopped saying anything. The trembling inside me made my body tremble and go limp. I could only curl up on the bed

, pulling the blanket over my almost naked buttocks. My legs, unable to take off my shoes, trembled in the air. I

closed my eyes , but I could imagine what a scene of lust it must have been. I felt my juices flowing

down my thighs. With trembling hands, I sent my godfather a text message: Please spare me!

My godfather replied: Okay then, turn it off and sit on my bed! I turned off the switch, and after a few minutes,

calmed myself down and got up to sit on my godfather's bed.

"Uncle, where are you going?" I asked, trying to make conversation.

"Shanghai, and you?" My godfather pretended to be serious.

"Me too." I felt the student was peeking at me, so I deliberately pulled my bra down a little.

"What's this?" My godfather deliberately pointed loudly at the silver chain and brass lock on my feet.

"My boyfriend gave it to me!" I smiled shyly and slyly.

"Oh, is that an MP3 player on your waist? And the wire?" he asked, pointing to the pink vibrator switch on my waist.

"No, it's a toy!" I felt like a prostitute.

"Is it fun? Want me to play with it?" my sugar daddy said, reaching to turn it on.

"No...no..." I was genuinely scared.

But it was too late. The tremors that started inside me made me weak, and I collapsed into my godfather's arms. I saw

the student above looking at me with surprise and envy. We were so close. My feminine shame

made me quickly get up. I covered my forehead with my not-so-messy hair and looked at

my godfather with a mournful gaze, gently shaking my head. But my godfather ignored my silent pleas. Just then, I heard

the cries of fruit vendors from the other end of the carriage. My godfather sent me a text message: "Buy some bananas. Do you know how prostitutes eat them?"

I nodded to my godfather. Just then, a fruit cart came by on the train. I endured

the constant and managed to stand up. I bought a box of packaged bananas and sat back down in my bunk. Suddenly, I

noticed a large wet stain on the white sheet of my godfather's bed, which I had just sat on. I was instantly filled with shame. Fortunately, my godfather didn't

use this to humiliate me, but I think that student must have seen the wet stain I left.

The middle-aged man on the upper bunk opposite me stared straight at me. The throbbing in my body made my consciousness increasingly lewd. I gave

him a seductive smile, picked up a banana, and with my pointed fingers painted with pink nail polish, slowly peeled off the banana

. Then I stuck out my red tongue and licked the tip of the banana. Next,

I slowly stuffed the large banana into my bright red mouth. I looked at him with hazy eyes, swallowing and sucking... I saw his hand

trembling ... If there weren't other people around, I think he would have pounced on me!

My godfather, unable to resist my extremely lewd actions and expressions, sent me a text message: "I

want to fuck you, come to the toilet in the carriage!" He then got up, and I followed him to the toilet. After closing the door,

my godfather eagerly pulled out his penis and shoved it into my mouth…

When my godfather ejaculated his hot, pungent semen into my mouth, I carefully licked his penis clean.

"Turn off the vibrator, I can't take it anymore!" I said, wiping the semen from the corner of my mouth. He finally agreed,

but wouldn't let me take it out. Back in the compartment, exhausted, I lay down on my bunk and fell into a deep sleep…

XI. Breakfast on the train.

In my hazy state, I felt a hand slip inside my collar, kneading my breasts. I woke with a start and

saw my godfather's familiar face. Outside the window, the morning was shrouded in a thin mist. The two people in the upper bunk were gone.

"No… what time is it? Where are they?" I was worried and instinctively flinched away. "They got off in Nanjing, it's past five!" My godfather hugged me and unbuttoned the only button

on my shirt . "Don't rush, lock the door!" I stopped struggling and pointed to the door of the compartment. "It's already locked, you little slut!" My godfather started to take off my shirt. "You're so naughty! You want to fuck me here!" I lightly punched his shoulder a few times with my little fists, but still cooperated by pulling my arms out of my sleeves. My upper body was now only covered by my black bra, with two pink nipples protruding under the transparent lace. "I didn't expect you to be so lewd and seductive! I can't help but want to fuck you!" My godfather said very bluntly. "It's all your fault, don't take it off... um..." My godfather was about to pull my bra up, and I was afraid of ruining that beautiful bra, so I stretched out my arms to let him take it off smoothly. My upper body was completely naked. I shyly crossed my arms over my chest, covering my full breasts. My godfather made me sit facing the train window, my buttocks raised high on the short coffee table of the train. There was no need to take off my short skirt anymore, because my plump, white buttocks were already completely exposed to his eyes. He pushed my narrow thong to one side, the thin strap scraping against my clitoris, and I couldn't help but tremble. Then he pulled the vibrator out of my vagina and inserted it into my anus. The short coffee table made it difficult for me to stretch my body. Although I tried my best to stick my buttocks out and bend my waist backward, my full breasts were still pressed firmly against the train window glass, so much so that they were deformed. My clitoris pressed against the cold coffee table, and I felt an unprecedented excitement. Then I heard the sound of him unzipping his pants, and a solid penis entered my vagina... "Ah..." I groaned softly. My godfather pulled my arms back, and with each thrust, my breasts and clitoris rubbed against the train window and the coffee table . Waves of pleasure spread from my nipples and clitoris throughout my body. Terrifyingly, he turned on the vibrating egg inserted in my anus! "Ah...ahh...it feels so good...ah..." I moaned uncontrollably. Villages and fields flashed past the window, the swaying train and my godfather's rapid thrusting creating various frictions in my vagina. I closed my eyes, savoring the pleasure he brought. One orgasm after another made my consciousness drift away like a cloud, higher and higher, farther and farther... In a blur, I felt my godfather release my arms; in a blur, I felt him leave my body My limp hands unconsciously pressed against the window, my body still convulsing. After a long while, I finally opened my tightly closed eyes. "Ah..." I screamed. The train had stopped at a small station, and a group of watching my naked body pressed against the train window! I covered my face in shame and slid off the coffee table, squatting on the floor. My godfather, having drawn the curtains, sat beside me, laughing happily. "You're still laughing! I'll hit you! I'll hit you!" My little fists punched my godfather's thigh, my breasts heaving . "Ouch! Ouch!" My godfather dodged like a playful old man. "It's all your fault! You didn't even tell me we'd arrived!" I pouted angrily. "Seeing you enjoying yourself so much, how could I bear to disturb you?" My godfather grinned mischievously, pulling me, still shirtless, into his arms . "So many people saw us! I'm so embarrassed!" My face was still burning as I buried my face in my godfather's knees. "Don't you like this?" My godfather's hand stroked my smooth back. "You still dare to say that!" I buried my head between my godfather's legs, gently biting his crotch. "Oh... okay, okay, I won't say anymore, haha!" My godfather laughed happily. "I'm hungry, Uncle!" I looked at him mischievously. "Still not full? You little slut!" My godfather nudged my butt with his toe. "That little bit isn't enough!" I touched his crotch, my tone extremely lewd. "Come on, to the dining car, Uncle's treating!" My godfather teased me. "Of course it's your treat, I don't have a single penny!" I shook my godfather's leg suggestively.

My godfather stood up and confiscated my bra, leaving me only in my short coat. Although

it was buttoned up, my full breasts were still quite visible. My thighs were covered in

a mixture . I tried to wipe it off, but he wouldn't let me. I took out a small mirror to fix my hair and makeup, which my godfather had messed up, and then

followed him to the dining car.

The dining car was in carriage number ten, and we had to pass through three other carriages. In the narrow aisle of the carriage, I

attracted many fiery glances, a mixture of women's jealousy and men's inappropriate advances...

The dining car was packed. We finally found a table, and my godfather ordered me a bowl of millet porridge and

a fried egg. At the table across the aisle sat two men and two women, who kept glancing at me. I

proudly puffed out my chest, pretending to be nonchalant, and overheard their whispered discussions.

"That woman must be a mistress!"

"She looks so seductive!"

"She's not wearing a bra!"

"Her skirt is so short, her butt is practically showing!"

"Why does she smell...slutty?"

"Could it be..."

I was sipping my porridge, and of course I knew they were referring to the lewd smell emanating from between my legs. Shyly,

I squeezed my legs together, a wave of panic washing over me. I accidentally splashed some porridge onto my bare breasts. The porridge was

hot, so I pulled open my shirt and frantically wiped it with a napkin. Watching my full breasts

jiggle , the two girls covered their mouths and giggled.

I lowered my head in shame, my face burning, but inexplicably, my lower body started to feel wet again.

Was I really that lewd? No! My sugar daddy forced me to! Lost in these thoughts, I quickly

finished my porridge and returned to my private room. More than an hour later, I finally arrived at Shanghai Station. I let out a long

sigh of relief ...

[The End]

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