The teacher's wife who was disciplined 13

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I am an ordinary office worker, 37 years old this year. My wife, Liu Wei, is 36 years old and is a primary school Chinese teacher. As my wife gets older, she has gradually become fuller-figured. She is 1.64 meters tall and weighs 110 kilograms. She has a C-cup and medium-length wavy hair. Since we met, my wife has been a very dignified woman. She seems to be quite conservative about sex and doesn't have much desire. In addition, our child is already in kindergarten, and I have to spend a lot of time taking care of him after work. Usually, my wife is already asleep when she lies down in bed, and she has to get up early the next day to teach and prepare lessons. So, in the past two years, we have only had sex about once a week.
I got off work early that day, almost home by four o'clock in the afternoon. When I got to the entrance of the community, I saw my wife sitting in a Santana parked by the roadside. It looked like she had just let out of school. Since she's an elementary school teacher, she wasn't dressed very formally. Her curly hair was tied up, and she was wearing a green short-sleeved shirt, a white skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and white open-toed sandals with heels.
Then I saw my wife arguing with a middle-aged man in the driver's seat. The man had a neatly shaved short haircut, was about 30 years old, and was wearing sportswear. His strong arm muscles stretched his white Adidas short-sleeved shirt out of place. I saw the man reach his right hand into my wife's shirt.
I quickly moved closer. Since the passenger window was rolled down, I heard my wife whisper, "Um, don't do that. My husband'll be back soon. If he sees us, we're doomed." The man ignored her and reached for her shirt with his other hand.
"If you can't wait, you can do what you used to do... hang something on me... and then pull it down a bit," my wife said.
The man nodded and said, "Okay."
Then the man took a box from the car's glove compartment. His wife pulled her shirt up slightly, revealing her white breasts from her bra. The man took out a pair of wooden clothespins from the box and clipped them onto her breasts one by one, clamping the nipples and then the entire breast. Then, his wife cupped her breasts with both hands, and the man took out a paddle-like board and began to strike her breasts mercilessly. His wife bit her clothes, making no sound. Seven or eight clothespins fell to the ground. Then the man pinched his wife's nipples and pulled them outwards forcefully. He did this for over a minute without letting go.
"It hurts...it hurts...my nipples are going to fall off..." his wife said, biting her clothes. "
I can't take it anymore," the man asked mockingly.
"Mmm...mmm,"
the man released his grip. His wife's nipples had swollen to twice their original size, like red dates, and her breasts were covered in the marks of the clothespins and large red welts from the paddle.
"Come on, let's get out and go to your house," the man said simply and directly.
"Wait...wait, let me call my husband first, okay? I want to ask if he's off work yet..."
Saying this, my wife dialed my number. "Hey honey, are you home?"
I quickly walked about 20 meters away before answering. "Yeah, not off work yet. Have you finished class?" I asked.
"Yeah, just finished class. I'm about to pick up Xiao Kai (our son). What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go buy groceries." Haha, being with her lover while still caring about what I'm eating, what a virtuous wife!
"Anything is fine, I have to work overtime tonight. You and Kai Kai eat first, don't wait for me. Just save some food for me. I'm busy now, honey, I'm hanging up." I hung up and continued to watch the adulterous couple in the car from a corner.
My wife visibly relaxed after hanging up. "My husband is working overtime today, he'll be home late," she said.
"Okay then, let's hurry to your house, I'll fuck you," the man said.
“Okay, but you have to hurry. I have to pick my son up from kindergarten soon, so it can’t take too long,” the wife pleaded.
“Damn, I can fuck you as late as I want. Before you get out of the car, shove a few pens in here,” the man said.
The wife didn’t argue. Instead, she looked down and rummaged through her bag for a few pens, the ones she usually used for grading homework. “Are these enough?” she asked.
“Sure,” the man replied succinctly.
With her consent, the wife lifted her skirt, pulled her flesh-colored sheer stockings down to her knees, and inserted the pens one by one into her vagina. Her vagina wasn’t loose, so it probably wouldn’t be very comfortable to accommodate so many pens. After inserting all five pens, at the man’s request, she also stuffed her lace panties into her vagina, leaving only a little bit of the edge outside before pulling up her stockings.
“Does that tube feel uncomfortable in your little ass?” the man asked.
“It’s been uncomfortable since noon, it’s too thick,” the wife said.
"Should I take it out?"
"It's okay... You're going to... you know... my back... Let's leave this tube in for now, I want to get used to it, I'm afraid it will hurt too much later," my wife said. Was my wife's anus about to be exposed too? My mind went blank. I couldn't believe my usually conservative wife could do something so despicable.
Then my wife got out of the car and walked home. A minute later, the man also got out and followed not far behind her, probably afraid of being seen by our neighbors. I quickly followed behind, eager to see what would happen next...
I secretly followed them, but then I thought, how can I monitor my wife and her lover after they get home? Just as I was pondering this, my wife and her lover turned and went into a convenience store in my apartment complex. Taking advantage of the moment, I dashed down the stairs, running three steps at a time. Reaching the fourth floor, I pulled out my keys and opened the door. Once inside, I didn't dare take off my shoes, but went straight into the master bedroom (my wife and I share a bedroom; our apartment has two bedrooms and a living room, the smaller one is for our son). Once inside, I found a spot in the large wardrobe. It was spacious enough to comfortably accommodate my small frame of 1.7 meters tall and a little over 120 pounds. Hiding inside, I began to feel anxious and nervous, not just angry at being cheated on, but also with a slight thrill of wanting to see my wife humiliated. Thinking about this, my penis involuntarily hardened… Damn it, next time I definitely need to install some hidden cameras. Spying like this is too easy to be discovered. Since my major in university was IT, installing a few cameras isn't a difficult technical task for me… Just as I was lost in thought, the door lock clicked, and my heart jumped. I peeked through a crack in the door, and less than ten seconds later, the doorknob turned, and the burly man strode in, grabbing my wife's hair with his right hand. He dragged her in by the hair.
"I... I'll take a shower first," my wife said hesitantly as she entered, preparing to undress.
"No need, time is short, take it off," the man's strong voice commanded. My wife lowered her head and removed her clothes one by one, leaving only her flesh-colored stockings, white sandals, and bra.
The man's gaze swept from my wife's feet up, stopping at her breasts. Seeing the man's sharp eyes, my wife instantly understood his meaning. She twisted her hands behind her back and unhooked her bra, which fell to the floor. My wife's once fair and firm breasts were now covered with red marks, still swollen.
"The usual routine," the man said, pulling a belt from his sweatpants pocket. His wife paused, then knelt on the ground. My beautiful wife, the mother of my son, a dignified teacher, was kneeling on the ground like that! The wife faced him, raising both hands high. The man tied the leather belt around her wrists, then removed his short-sleeved shirt and athletic pants, revealing his bulging penis that strained against his briefs. His abs, pectoral muscles, deltoids, biceps, and triceps—every muscle exuded an overwhelming sense of inferiority and desire. Compared to my increasingly protruding belly, my wife clearly submitted more to the man's perfect physique. Bound, she knelt before him, attempting to bite off his underwear to perform oral sex. But the man seemed disdainful of her subservient behavior, kicking her shoulder and sending her sprawling. She fell backward, saying, "I'm sorry, Master, I know I was wrong!"
"Hmm, kneel up," the man commanded.
The wife struggled to kneel again, her movements hampered by the leather belt. Her head was bowed, her face almost touching the floor. The man stepped forward with his left foot, and his wife opened her mouth and bit the shoelace, painstakingly pulling off his Nike sneakers from his left foot, revealing white socks. The man seemed to work in sports-related fields; the moment the shoes came off, I could almost smell the stench of sweat in the closet. His wife, however, seemed oblivious, instead taking his sock-covered foot into her mouth with a look of ecstasy, licking it with a fervent passion. But the stench combined with the cotton material of the socks made her gag. The man, seemingly unconcerned by her reaction, pushed his foot even deeper into her mouth until she couldn't take it anymore. While his wife knelt on the ground gagging, the man spoke: "Do you like it?"
"Yes, I like it."
"Like what?" the man pressed.
"I like... Master's feet..." the wife was forced to answer.
"Say it all!" She was kicked again.
"Master's feet are so delicious! Vinu wants to eat them again next time!" the wife practically shouted.
"Hmm, that's more like it," the man said with satisfaction. “Come on, let’s see how stretched your little asshole is,” the man said, walking behind his wife and tearing her stockings. Finally, I was about to see what was stuck in my wife’s anus! I couldn’t help but feel uneasy… A hollow rubber tube, about four centimeters in diameter, protruded from my wife’s upturned white buttocks. I didn’t know how long it was inside her anus, but the part sticking out was at least 20 centimeters!
“This tube… it’s really… going to break me… it’s so swollen…” my wife said. Damn it, who would feel comfortable with such a thick tube inside their body! Especially in their anus! I couldn’t imagine how my wife endured the foreign object in her lower body to attend so many classes!
"Hehe, the last time we tried this was about a month ago, right? You couldn't take it after just one class, and it was still in your cunt. You were begging me to take it out. This time, it lasted all day with it in your ass. Next time your husband goes on a business trip, you'll have to keep this in. I'll be checking! If you dare to secretly take it out, you know the consequences!" the man said with a laugh. Damn, I was wondering why my wife was so uncomfortable when she came home from work last month, limping and looking like she was in a lot of pain. Turns out it was this tube!
"Ugh... um... I understand," my wife said, her face contorted in pain as she heard the man's demand that she keep it in, but she still nodded in agreement to his unreasonable request.
"Ready? I'm going to pull it out," the man said, gripping the exposed end of the tube.
At that moment, my eyes widened, ready to witness this stimulating scene.

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