Anecdotes between best friends and their spouses, Part 11

To conquer or to be conquered, that's not the question. My face now wore a look of both longing and ingratiation! Seeing my fawning expression, Xiaoxue felt a surge of joy, but deliberately kept her eyes cold. She coldly said to me, whose expression was slightly lewd, "Come on, if you dare!" With that, Xiaoxue turned around, bent over, and raised her plump, white buttocks high. Then she looked back at me, our eyes met, and suddenly bit her lip, a provocative smile appearing on her face.

She slapped her buttocks forcefully with her long, slender hands, making a "smack! smack!" sound, like an ancient Roman gladiator about to accept a challenge.

I smiled happily and lewdly, walking forward with glee, revealing my already hard and trembling penis as I went. I finally stopped in front of the woman's plump buttocks, reaching out with trembling hands to touch her fleshy bottom. Xiaoxue shifted slightly, turned her head, and looked at me coldly.

"Don't touch me like that," the woman's icy voice made my eyes flash with excitement. It seemed Xiaoxue enjoyed playing the queen.

"What, you're not convinced?" Xiaoxue, noticing I was getting more and more into the act, asked teasingly. Looking at me, who was staring intently at her body without speaking, Xiaoxue said again in a playful and seductive tone, "If you're not convinced, conquer me. Then you can touch every inch of my skin."

Xiaoxue was already tall, and with the high heels of her boots, she looked even taller!

[Hmph...]

Seeing my eyes light up, Xiaoxue deliberately gave a contemptuous snort, slapping her buttocks provocatively with a loud crack. Her buttocks jiggled and shook defiantly.

I didn't penetrate her as quickly as Xiaoxue expected. I was now looking somewhat puzzled at the thing hanging down beside Xiaoxue's buttocks, resembling a stirrup reaching the ground.

"Huh..."

Xiaoxue, who had been waiting for a while, turned around and looked at me with a puzzled expression. She was touching something that looked like stirrups on the sides of her thighs.

"Ah...that's just a decoration."

Xiaoxue blushed a little embarrassedly and hurriedly told me, her words muffled.

"A decoration?"

I really didn't understand why there would be something that looked like stirrups on her waistband. Seeing this queen's game being ruthlessly interrupted, Xiaoxue hesitated helplessly for a moment before finally taking out another set from the black box. This time, I finally understood.

It was a set of bridles and reins, like a bit for controlling a horse. From this bit to the stirrups on Xiaoxue's lower body, I finally knew that this was a set for riding a woman like a horse.

"Xiaoxue."

I asked her tentatively.

"Hmm, how is it?"

Xiaoxue turned around and looked at me with a charming gaze, answering gently.

"Um, um, can you put it on and let me see?"

I couldn't help but be curious to see what kind of lewd Xiaoxue would look like as a stallion.

"You always know how to push your luck."

Xiaoxue said shyly, but her lack of anger only fueled my enthusiasm. So I picked up the tack, and Xiaoxue surprisingly opened her mouth willingly, letting me put it on her. Seeing Xiaoxue transformed into a stallion in the tack ignited my desire to conquer her.

Since I was much heavier than Xiaoxue, we couldn't actually mount like Lin Qian and Yang Taozi in "A Wife's Heart is a Knife." So, the stirrups on Xiaoxue's thighs just barely touched the ground, her body arched high, ready for me to conquer her wild body and soul. Xiaoxue deliberately gave a cold snort. She

raised one hand and tugged at the ropes hanging on either side of the ground, signaling me to put on the stirrups. Seeing this, I lifted one foot, casually hooked it onto the stirrup on the side of the rope that was actually on the ground, wrapped my arms around Xiaoxue's waist, and put my other foot on the other stirrup that was also on the ground!

Xiaoxue noticed my inappropriate hand on her waist, and her body stiffened, but eventually softened, obediently spreading her legs. However, because the stirrup ropes were adjusted to match the length of her thighs,

when I stepped onto the stirrups on either side of Xiaoxue's waist, my weight pulled her body, causing her legs to bend slightly and her waist to sink a little.

Fortunately, Xiaoxue and I were in perfect sync, and I smoothly lay on top of her, my feet firmly planted on the stirrups on either side of her body.

My buttocks pressed tightly against Xiaoxue's plump buttocks, and my erect penis sank deeply into her buttocks, forcefully pressing against her tender anus. Xiaoxue felt the discomfort in her rear, frowned, and freed one hand to reach between her legs and grab my penis pressing against her anus, pulling it down.

"Plop," with a sound, it entered her already wet vagina!

[Hoo...]

A barely perceptible sound of satisfaction came from behind! Xiaoxue's buttocks began to sway, and I, clinging to her like a parasite, swayed with her hips, causing my swollen penis to twitch slightly inside her.

This continued for a minute before Xiaoxue stopped, turning her head with a mixture of frustration and pride, looking at me with a satisfied expression, as if asking, "How does this thing feel?"

I pulled the reins connected to her mouth, seemingly praising her and letting her know my satisfaction: "Great, it works wonderfully."

Xiaoxue's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if saying, "Then let me see just how good you are!"

Her attitude was like that of an invincible swordsman who had never found an opponent and was constantly disappointed.

Xiaoxue's legs were slightly bent, struggling to support herself from my weight, while I, having already adapted to riding a woman, slowly began to sway my hips. Suddenly, the documentary about grassland people taming wild horses that had been playing on TV earlier flashed into my mind!

In my memory, the sound of ten thousand horses neighing echoed from the television, a baritone voice continuing the narration: "With the help of stirrups, a knight can unleash astonishing impact..."

In my mind, the television broadcast thundered war drums, while in reality, in the hotel room, I felt like a tall cavalryman riding a stallion, pulling on the reins and starting to move, as if charging into a thousand-horse army like a lone rider. My feet were firmly in the stirrups, and I violently swung my body backward. My

penis, with a "whoosh," like a whip being pulled from a waterhole, then, with a violent inertia, "whoosh," plunged back into my hole with a splashing sound. The snow-white buttocks trembled like a sleeping war drum being struck hard. The white warhorse beneath me tilted its head back, emitting a muffled sound from the gap in its bit.

"Ahhh!"

A sharp scream... The woman who had just endured that heavy blow seemed to have a gleam in her eyes, like a swordsman who had not met his match in a long time encountering a worthy opponent.

"Not bad!"

Xiaoxue's cold gaze seemed to be praising, and the tall knight seemed to be encouraged. I spurred my white horse and bravely charged towards the enemy, and the fierce battle continued.

The warhorses neighed, and the tall cavalrymen, like valiant generals amidst a thousand armies, charged forward with unstoppable force, their bodies swirling wildly… The wicked little brother between his legs, propelled by the momentum of the continuous thrusts, swung higher and higher, the leather whip gleaming with oil, growing longer and longer with each lash, the splashing sound and the force of the thrusts growing stronger.

Xiaoxue's full, sexy buttocks, like war drums, were subjected to a frenzied, continuous pounding in the fierce battle, her flesh trembling in countless waves, her sweat pouring down like scattered grains of white salt. The

white warhorse, like a dragon facing a thousand-strong enemy army, was drenched in sweat, neighing in fear.

In memory, the valiant generals on television effortlessly reared their horses, but in reality, the rider on that horse seemed to be showing signs of fatigue, struggling to keep up.

The strong white horse, drenched in sweat, eagerly awaited the knight's fierce charge... The tall knight seemed to be in danger. In his memory, the background music on the television changed to an even more intense lassoing song, and a deep male voice drifted from the screen.

"A cavalryman's control over his warhorse cannot be forced; man and horse must be one, skillfully using the horse's strength to maintain the knight's balance and not be controlled by it."

In reality, the tall knight, recalling this scene, felt a surge of energy. He swayed his body from side to side, and the voluptuous warhorse, under his control, swayed like a raging dragon being restrained.

The whip beneath the knight continued to lash the unyielding white horse's rump without mercy. The white horse, like a dragon trapped in a predicament, though outwardly still holding the upper hand, seemed to have been outmaneuvered by its enemy.

In my memory, the deep male voice on the television continued, "The wilder the horse, the better it is. The way to control a horse is to conquer it. As long as you have the strength to subdue it, even the wildest horse will become your slave."

In reality, Xiaoxue was like that beautiful white wild horse, sweating profusely, swaying wildly and futilely. The rider on her back became increasingly skilled. I saw myself hunched over on the horse, my spear nimbly thrusting out repeatedly with the horse's swaying, showing no mercy... The white horse was completely suppressed but could not find a way to counterattack. She resisted in vain, fighting like a trapped beast, but the tide had turned... She staggered, beginning to give way, like a swordsman who knew she was about to lose her perfect record, she let out a desperate cry. The

tall cavalryman on her back heard this cry, as if seeing through the enemy's strength and weakness in a deadly battle of equal strength, which greatly invigorated me. I knew the time had come, and I launched a series of attacks without letting up.

"Pop! Pop! Pop!"

The sounds of flesh colliding mingled with water droplets splashing from her buttocks. The white horse stood stiffly, helplessly enduring the brutal onslaught. She trembled, reaching the final moment.

In her memory, the television program had also reached its climax, and the exciting background music blared from the screen.

In reality, the tall knight seized the opportunity perfectly, letting out a resounding shout of "Victory is the only goal!" to the passionate music from the television recollection… The intercourse reached its climax… as if a slow-motion scene from a movie had played, the world seemed to consist only of the powerful image of the righteous spear stirring the water droplets.

*Thud!* It pierced to the very root, man and horse locked together. The scene seemed to freeze for a moment, except for the final, visceral impact, slowly falling through the air, finally landing with a *thud!* on the floor in the distance.

After a brief moment of silence following the fatal blow, the white horse suddenly let out a muffled, suppressed groan… Xiaoxue couldn't help but let out pleasurable moans during her climax, like a girl facing death, or a wild horse unwilling to be conquered.

I wasn't in the mood to worry about disturbing others; Xiaoxue was about to collapse to the ground, so I tightened the reins with one hand and supported her slender waist with the other, letting her slowly fall.

Xiaoxue's eyes were wide open, seemingly unable to utter a sound. Her snow-white legs twitched uncontrollably, as if representing the unwillingness in her heart. However, the spear piercing her heart had begun injecting deadly poison… My testicles, like poison glands, were trembling violently… injecting deadly poison… Seconds passed, and my testicles continued to tremble… I didn't know how much longer it would continue… The woman pinned down by the knight seemed to remember something, like a final burst of lucidity, as if regaining a sliver of consciousness. She struggled to prop herself up, like a defeated soldier hearing the call of home; victory or defeat, as long as she could return alive, that was enough. She tried desperately to crawl away.

But the knight remained on top of her, the spear still inside her, and the poison was being injected even more violently into her heart. She was as if possessed, nodding excitedly, her mouth gagged with horse tack, uttering indistinct sounds.

[Ahhh…] Heavy breathing… Her muscles began to spasm even more violently, and she let out another muffled, helpless howl, like a female dog.

More severe than before, this time her moans were mixed with involuntary, complex cries of joy. Finally, she stopped her futile resistance, collapsing helplessly to the ground, never to rise again.

I pressed myself firmly against Xiaoxue, not rising either. A torrent of semen was firmly poured into Xiaoxue's body, not a single drop spilling out.

The scene froze: a tall knight on top of a beautiful, spirited white horse, asserting his dominance over it like a victor.

Slowly, the tall knight rolled off the naked white horse, lying on the ground panting heavily! He occasionally glanced triumphantly at his beautiful, alluring trophy beside him.

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