The pimp's wife was trained for 15 years.

Yu Xing gently stroked his wife's face, softly comforting her. I couldn't help but admire Yu Xing's
methods of "training." He first brought Rou Rou to several points of pleasure, pushing her moral boundaries to the limit, and then showered her with
comfort and care. He created an
illusion that Rou Rou could experience both immoral pleasure and the love of someone she adored, thus drawing her into a deep, emotional entanglement, step by
step, making her his sex slave.

"Is it comfortable, baby?" Yu Xing continued to soothe Rou Rou.

"Mmm..."

"You've been very obedient today."

"Mmm... I know... It actually feels quite good... especially when you ask me those lewd questions
."

"Hehe, sorry, I was a little too rough just now, they're all red like this, it hurts so much." Yu Xing
pretended to be very regretful and distressed, staring at his wife's still-reddened buttocks.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while, and I really like it... It feels so good to be spanked by you
..."

"Baby, I really love you. I don't know how else I can love you besides making you feel better, but
I have a favor to ask."

"What is it? Tell me, I've already promised you I'll do whatever you say, but... but you can't
break up my marriage with my husband, or else you'll, hmph..." My wife pouted after saying that. At this moment, I
was moved to tears , crying while masturbating.

"No, no, how could I? I know you love Wutian very much. As his brother, how could I
go back and ruin his marriage? Besides, to protect you, I also have to protect your marriage..."

"Hmm... what is your wish..." My wife closed her eyes, her face full of happiness. At this moment, she had
a husband she deeply loved, and her ex-boyfriend whom she liked gave her 100% sexual satisfaction
. How could she not be happy?

"Baby, I've discovered you have a lot of masochistic potential lately.
How about ? That way I'll have more reasons and means to make you even more comfortable... It will satisfy Wutian's
desires too, and mine as well! Besides, you just promised to listen to me..." Shock! I never expected
Yuxing to say something like that, and who asks a woman if she wants to be their sex slave?

My wife was clearly shocked; the word "sex slave" was something she had never even considered before.

"Sex slave? Is a sex slave like the women in those porn movies you showed me? Tied to walls and pillars
, then beaten and verbally abused by men..." As she spoke, my wife's eyes grew increasingly distant, and there seemed to be some
tears in them, but unfortunately, I was too far away to see them clearly.

Seeing this, Yu Xing quickly explained, "No, no, those are just SM. If you don't like it,
none of those things will happen. You just need to be my sex slave."

"What do you mean... what do you mean by 'just be my sex slave'..." His wife's voice was soft; she
was clearly tired and somewhat bewildered by Yu Xing's words.

"It means you have to do whatever I tell you to do, and who you do it with. You have to do whatever I tell you to do. For
example, just now, when I asked you those lewd questions, you had to give lewd answers... Didn't that feel good
? Huh?" Yu Xing said, making his wife recall the exciting moments from just now. This guy was too strong
, making Rou Rou recall the feeling of almost reaching orgasm, thus salvaging what seemed like a hopeless encounter.

"So, will you tie me up, beat me, and humiliate me like in the movies?"

"If you like it, I'll do it; if you don't, I won't say a word! I don't want to hurt my little
darling..." Yu Xing finished speaking and kept trying to kiss his wife's face: "Hehe...you bad boy, you bad boy,
you bad boy..."

"So, did you agree?" Yu Xing didn't forget the point.

"I wanted to ask my husband. If he doesn't mind...since you like it too...I...I'll
go along with you."

"Okay! I'll respect your decision!" With that, Yu Xing picked up his wife and carried her to the bathroom.
This guy is really reliable; he's pushed the cuckoldry plan forward so much, and he even remembered I was
peeking , carrying Rou Rou to the bathroom so I could return normally.

I turned around, pushed open the half-closed security door, and then slammed it shut, hoping my wife in the bathroom could
hear me and think I had just returned.

Sitting on the sofa where the two of them had just been having their lewd affair, with some of Yu Xing's
semen still clinging to his wife's white-stockinged legs, I sat there, anxiously wondering what my wife would say to me tonight… I was really
looking forward to it.

Chapter Seven:

Yu Xing and his wife's bath in the bathroom. Another hour or so passed in this shared bath. I sat alone on the sofa , my
heart pounding. The laughter coming from the other side of the bathroom door made me even more restless. Images of
the two of them rubbing each other in the water involuntarily surfaced in my mind, along with what Yu Xing had said last time—that my wife had offered to
rub his back with her breasts…

Finally, when they came out, I immediately pretended to be nonchalant.

"Ah…husband, you're back. Weren't you supposed to be at the shop? Why are you back so suddenly…"
Perhaps because of the lewdness just now, my wife seemed a little awkward seeing me.

"Well, we're closing early today."

"Ah...why?"

"I really didn't want to stay there. I've already arranged for someone to take over tomorrow. Anyway,
one more day won't make a difference, so I just closed up and came back."

"Oh...I see...okay then. Are you hungry? It's already noon. I'll go cook."

"Okay, finally some food." I glanced at Yu Xing standing to the side, completely dumbfounded.
He watched my wife and me standing there like wooden statues until my wife went into the kitchen before he sat down next to me
.

"How was it, bro? Did you enjoy it?" Yu Xing immediately grinned slyly as soon as he sat down.

"Not as good as yours."

"Well, buddy, isn't this your favorite thing? Why are you saying you enjoyed it more now?"

"Just kidding, you'll lose if you take it seriously..."

"Hehe, your wife's about to become a sex slave... Happy, huh..."

"Happy, happy... just don't be too hasty. Even if she becomes a sex slave, you can only gradually
increase the intensity. If you rush her too much, you'll suffer." "Hehe, of course, of course. I know much more about this than you do. Anyway , Rou Rou will tell you about it

later today or tonight . Just handle it well then, don't mess it up." "Of course not, for our slutty wife... we have to perform well..." I paused, then leaned close to Yu Xing and whispered, not wanting my wife in the kitchen to hear: "Now that we've come this far, Rou Rou will be talking to me later. Should we tell her the whole story? She doesn't know we've been working together from the beginning. You haven't told her, have you? She seems to always think we just happened to bump into each other." "I didn't say that, and you shouldn't either. Although she's almost a sex slave now, she's far from being completely and thoroughly trained. As long as she retains a shred of shame, who knows what she 'll think ." "Okay, fine, whatever you say." Afterwards, I chatted with Yu Xing for a while. My wife didn't cook much; she just prepared some simple dishes, and the three of us ate. It wasn't as lewd as usual today. After all, our little shop had just opened, and there were some things we needed to discuss seriously. Rou Rou sat quietly to the side, serving tea and water. That's the kind of woman she is; she never interrupts when we men are discussing serious matters . When you're tired, she'll put a cup of hot tea in your room and quietly close the door. In the early stages of my business, I relied entirely on Rou Rou's support. I remember someone saying that a man's choice of wife determines the height of his career—that's absolutely true! No feigned cuteness, no side-swept bangs, dares to show her forehead, no 40-degree upward selfies, won't leave you sandwiched between your mom and wife—a perfect goddess… except, this goddess is about to fall, about to degenerate into a seductive, alluring succubus. "Because the opening was rushed, many things weren't fully prepared beforehand. Clothes, props, medicines, etc., are basically all there now. A few days ago, I took some time to check out photo printing and inkjet printers; the prices were a bit outrageous…" I told Yu Xing about the recent business and survey results while eating. "It's alright, just name your price. Funding won't be a big problem. With me as a powerful investor, hehe ." " I've got my eye on a Foxconn photo printer, 300,000, and a large-format printer, 50,000..." "Pfft..." Yu Xing was instantly stunned, spraying a few grains of rice onto the table in front of him, immediately making Rou Rou anxious: "Hey! What are you doing..." Rou Rou immediately turned around and ran to the kitchen to get a dishcloth, her high heels clicking. "What a rip-off, more expensive than everything in this lousy shop combined." Yu Xing said, wiping his mouth, which had just sprayed rice, with a tissue in a gentlemanly manner. "I think it's necessary to invest a bit more... buying a good machine can lay the foundation for our future wedding photography shop. Getting the equipment beforehand and familiarizing ourselves with it is good." "Okay, when the shop gets bigger, you'll have to let me make a good profit." " Hehe, of course... the more you invest now, the bigger the return will be..." My wife, wiping the table, listened intently, looking puzzled but maintaining her usual silence. I smiled and looked at her: "What? Is there a problem?" "You guys are so strange... suddenly opening an adult products store... and then saying you want to open a wedding photography shop..." "Hehe... unlimited business opportunities, that's something you don't understand." Saying this, Yu Xing pulled his wife into his arms, and Rou Rou, acting all coy and coy, lay down. There wasn't much else to discuss during the meal. In the afternoon, Yu Xing and I went to look at the equipment and promptly placed an order. Having a strong financial foundation is great! If you also want to have a wife-cuckolding experience, make some money while you're young! After a long afternoon, we returned home and had a hearty dinner. Then, Yu Xing and his wife took a bath together, and naturally, they went to the bedroom and made love on and off the bed. But I kept wondering when my wife would finally bring it up… Around 11 p.m., as I lay in the guest room preparing to sleep, I suddenly saw a sliver of light coming through the crack in the door. With a soft creak, the door opened, and my wife quietly entered, turning on the bedside lamp. She took off her high heels and got into bed with me. I turned to her and we embraced face-to-face. My wife was still wearing her nightgown—the same off-white sheer slip dress she wore during the day—and the white lace-trimmed stockings she'd worn with Yu Xing during our lovemaking. "What's wrong, honey? Why aren't you sleeping at Yuxing's place tonight?" "I wanted to sleep here with you..." "Why?" "No reason, I just wanted to." "Really? I think you have something on your mind, don't you?" My wife, who was lying on the pillow, suddenly looked up at me after I hit the nail on the head: "Did Yuxing tell you?" "What did he say? See, you really do have something on your mind." I pretended not to know, hoping that my wife would bring it up . "Ugh... you're so annoying, you've got me hooked again." She said, giving my chest a light punch with her small hand. I felt like I hadn't felt this nostalgic feeling in a long time... "Then just say it. We're an old married couple, what's there to hide?" "Honey... I want to make love with you, make love with me." "Huh? Haven't I been unable to satisfy you for a long time?" I was taken aback. I thought my wife was going to confess to me, but... oh... "I just want it, come on." My wife urged me while one hand was already touching my crotch. Stimulated my penis immediately stood up bravely in my pajama pants. Of course, I wouldn't let anyone offer me sex. I flipped the cup over, then turned my wife over and made her kneel on the bed, her off-white sundress pulled up to her waist: "I'm going to fuck you doggy style too!" I pulled out my erect penis, cupping her pink and white buttocks with both hands.

My glans rubbed up and down against her labia for a while, but I didn't want to penetrate her right away.

My eyes were fixed on my wife's anus. The bedside lamp in the guest room was too weak, so the light wasn't very bright, making
my wife's anus look less pink than it did during the day, but it was still sexy. The anus occasionally contracted and
relaxed, and there were some pubic hairs growing on it. To be honest, this was the first time I had been so close to my wife's anus
. The previous times, I had only seen it, but there was Yu Xing blocking the view...

"Hey, what are you doing? Hurry up and put it in... Stop messing around... Hurry up..." my wife urged
me, but I only inserted half of my glans, paused for a while, and then pulled it out, then inserted the whole glans again
, and then pulled it out again. Watching my wife's labia being stretched open and closed by me felt especially beautiful.

But my wife was already impatient with me doing this to her. She actually used her buttocks to push herself up, and
with a "plop," my penis was completely inserted into my wife's vagina.

"Hmm!" My wife just gave a soft hum. I knew that after enjoying Yu Xing's super ****,
mine just didn't feel right to her. Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've been able to touch my wife. The last
time I fucked her was... last month?

I thrust my hips, pumping in and out of my wife's vagina.

"Is it good?" Although I knew she wouldn't find it very satisfying, I still asked the cliché question.

"Hmm... it's okay..." my wife answered honestly.

"Does it feel better when Yu Xing fucks you or when I fuck you?"

"Ah... um... hehe... of course it's Yu Xing's... ah..." Suddenly, a surge of heat rushed to
my brain, and I raised my right hand and slapped my wife's buttocks: "Smack."

"Ah... um... hehe, ah... slapping my buttocks is also... ah. Yu Xing's slaps feel better."
I was a little unwilling, and then I slapped her a few more times: "Smack... smack... smack... smack..."

"Ah... ah... ah, keep going... more, so good... um... harder.
Hit me harder, husband. Smash my ass..."

"You're a slut! Look at you, so slutty!"

"Ah... Rou... Rou Rou is a slut... Rou Rou is a slut... ah..." After fucking her like this for a
while, I leaned down and put my hands around her sides, squeezing my wife's two breasts. My wife was still wearing
her bra. The thin silk bra covered her nipples, but the transparent fabric still revealed
everything.

I untied the bra from behind, removed the bikini-style bra, and pinched my wife's nipples.
I'd always thought her C-cup breasts were a bit small. Even though my wife was leaning forward, letting her breasts hang down, and while they were incredibly soft, the C-cup still felt a little small. I fantasized about what it would feel like to pinch
her G-cup breasts .

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