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pimp's wife was trained 12 times 

The next morning, my wife woke up later than me. I didn't wake her, left a note, and went to the company
. The note simply told her not to make things too difficult for Yuxing for our future happiness, and that I
had something to do at the company but would be right back. When I

arrived at the company building, the beautiful woman was standing at the door, bowing and nodding to greet me. A
feeling of happiness welled up inside me again. But in the blink of an eye, a tall, bear-like man with deathly pale skin and muscular build appeared
before me, holding a large bag of biscuits in one hand and stuffing the other into his mouth, creating
a stark contrast between him and the beautiful woman—a beauty and a beast.

This was the manager of another department under me; we all called him "Russian Bear." It had nothing to do with his name,
but he had been to Russia. His enormous size, woman-like pale skin, and incredibly long body hair made him
look like a polar bear. He was one of the super talents I recruited in the early days of the company.

"Hey... Boss, I'm back from my business trip. I look like I've lost weight. Don't push me like that anymore, I can't take
it." The Russian bear is a bit older than me, so he calls me "Boss."

"Work is tough, work is tiring... Look at you, you look like a bear. I'll treat you to a meal as a reward sometime
." The Russian bear's eyes lit up at the mention of food: "Okay! You'll regret it!" He then happily munched on a
biscuit and trotted off. He's a sharp and efficient person, always producing quality work. The only downside
is that this pig eats a lot. His office is always divided into two parts: a desk and an area under the desk. Under the desk are piles of
food, while the desk is neatly arranged with various documents.

One side of the office is covered with his daily schedule and various motivational quotes for weight loss, while the other
side is covered with pictures of 2D and 3D beauties, including calendars, all demonstrating his strong otaku tendencies.
It's quite an unsightly sight! All sorts of incongruous and conflicting personality traits piled up in this bear,
making him a very interesting person.

As soon as the Russian bear left, the monkey peeked out from behind me, his large head lurking furtively. My aesthetic sense, after its
dramatic shift from beauty to beast, had now gone from a fat pig to a skinny monkey resembling beef jerky. It felt
like someone was shining a flashlight directly into my eyes at night, blinding my titanium alloy eyes. I
couldn't help but start reflecting on why all my men were so disgusting…

"That pig's back, I'm going to mess with him… hee hee hee hee…" The monkey followed the Russian bear slyly
, wondering what tricks he had up his sleeve. His laugh reminded me
of that long-fingered, sunglasses-wearing "monkey" from the arcade games I used to play as a kid.

I hope they don't go too far. After all, they're my most capable assistants. If something happens,
I won't be able to easily deal with them, leaving me in a dilemma, like the Emperor Qianlong and Heshen during the Qianlong era… I even remember
last year when they stayed at the company to work overtime. After finishing their tasks, they got bored and
went to the park behind the company building during lunch break to set off firecrackers on dog poop…

Damn it, never mind those two idiots. I'm at the company on important business.
After settling back into my comfortable office, I called my lovely mistress, Xiaoling'er. I remembered that a couple of days ago, Xiaoling'er had
secretly helped me get my wife to wear stockings. I told her to go downstairs and quickly organize everything I needed. I was going to
start preparing for the lingerie shop.

I was busy until after 4 pm, getting the financial documents and paperwork mostly ready. I also gave instructions to the staff on other
existing matters. After that, I rode my little BMW
home, humming a little tune all the way.

I walked through the upscale, luxurious residential area, breaking through layers of security guards… and returned to that familiar building
. As I opened the security door, I heard a series of lewd conversations—my wife's voice,
and … Yu Xing? No way, they're back together so quickly… I suddenly remembered what my wife
had said during our intimacy yesterday.

She wasn't really that angry with Yu Xing; she was angry with herself, angry at her own promiscuity and fickleness
. But it seems Yu Xing really does have a talent for acting; my wife accepted him back so quickly. But this
also proves that women are indeed fickle creatures.

Without thinking further, I quietly went into the bedroom and pressed my ear against the wooden door.
The sounds of flesh colliding inside immediately reached my ears.

"Baby, does it feel good?"

"Mmm...ah...oh...it feels good...ah...so good..."

"You hit me yesterday, don't you regret it now? You held back all night, and now you've ruined yourself."

"Yes...ah...I'm sorry, it's your fault for being so mean yesterday...ah...mmm..."
As soon as his wife finished speaking, a crisp "smack" rang out. "Ah...it hurts...don't hit my butt..." They were having sex

while Yu Xing was still hitting his wife 's butt, I was pretty sure they were doing doggy style. "Smack..." "Ah...ah...mmm..." "Smack...smack...smack..." From the sound, I could tell that Yu Xing was constantly slapping his wife's butt , and I started fantasizing that his wife's butt was probably already bright red, with waves of white flesh, and these waves of flesh were stimulating Yu Xing even more, making him hit her even more enthusiastically. "Ah...it hurts...it feels good...ah...it feels good...hit me again...hit my ass until it's rotten... hit my stinky ass until it's rotten...ah...it feels good...um...touch me...touch me harder...um...my stockings are for you...um...my high heels are for you too...smell them. Does it stink...ah..." "Um...it stinks, it's sour and smelly, you've been wearing them all day, haven't you? You little slut, you put them on before I came, did n't you?" "Um...ah...yes...I know you like them. So...so I put them on early... so I can wear them longer...um...the smell will be stronger..." "Slut! Let me smell a fart! I heard you farted again yesterday, didn't you!" "Ah...ah...um...ah...I...I'm...I'm sorry...I can't let it out..." "Smack..." Yu Xing slapped his wife's big ass again.



























"You let your lover smell it, but you won't let me smell it? Don't you even respect your husband?!"

"Ah... um... I'm sorry, husband... I'll never do it again... um... ah..."

"Slap... slap... slap... slap... I'll teach you to leave it for me, I'll beat you to death! I'll beat your slutty ass to pieces
!" I've lost count of how many times my wife's ass has been slapped, and Yu Xing calls me his lover,
and my wife echoes him by calling him husband...

"Ah... beat me to pieces... beat my rotten ass to pieces... make it disobedient... ah... husband, I
was wrong... I'll hold it in and leave it for you next time I need to fart!"

"Hehe, my little slut, that's more like it! Brother will make you feel good today!"

"Ah, yes...make me feel good...make me feel good...make my sister feel good...my sister is going to die...oh!
ah...I'm going to come! I'm going to come..." Listening to the lewd words inside, my penis shamelessly
hardened again. This seemed to be my wife's moans during her orgasm. I, her legitimate husband, had never made her orgasm
, and I would never see her first orgasm.

"So, how are you going to make it up to me?"

"Ah...um...whatever...whatever you want, husband."

"Then I want to shoot in your mouth, okay?"

"Um...to make it up to you, husband...okay...okay..."

"Hehe...you little slut, open your mouth and catch it!" I never saw my wife's first
orgasm, but I had to see her being oral sex for the first time! Taking advantage of this moment, I
burst ! In that instant, my wife turned her head, stunned, to look at me bursting in through the door, her mouth
agape in surprise. Yu Xing vigorously stroked his large penis a few times, then pinched her cheeks and,
without any tenderness, thrust his at least 20-centimeter-long penis fully into her cherry-like mouth
.

At the same time, I saw my wife's attire clearly. She was wearing the same pink lingerie she'd worn yesterday,
her two rosy nipples standing erect from the bra's opening. Her lower body was completely naked;
her panties were nowhere to be seen, though I hadn't seen them since yesterday, as she'd only been
wearing pantyhose.

Today, however, she was wearing black lace stockings, the thin, dark fabric revealing glimpses of her
fair skin. Her black-stockinged feet still wore yesterday's high heels, but these same black high-heeled
sandals now seemed to blend seamlessly with her stockinged legs.

My wife sat cross-legged on the ground, facing me, her body upright. Yu Xing had turned her head
away, and her mouth was stuffed full of his penis. I estimated that Yu Xing's penis, which was more than 20 centimeters long,
was now shoved deep into her throat, and then, gushes of thick, foul-
smelling .

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Yu Xing's egg-sized testicles contracted and expanded in front of my wife's chin
, and countless drops of semen that should have entered her uterus were now mistakenly entering her esophagus, and then
going intestines into her stomach.

When Yu Xing finally ejaculated the last drop of semen deep into my wife's throat and pulled out his still slightly erect penis,
my wife gave him a resentful look: "Cough...cough...cough...you idiot, you choked me to death..." Accompanied by
coughing, but with a hint of shyness in her eyes.

"Honey...you're back..." Women are all like that, damn it. Once it's the first time,
they have no bottom line. The first time I caught her cheating, she was terrified and cried. This is only the second time, and she's already
giving me oral sex in front of her like it's nothing.

"Who are you calling 'honey'? Your husband is right here." Yu Xing called out from the bed. His wife quickly turned around
to meet his gaze, then turned back to face me. "I'm sorry, Wu Tian, I'm his now...just
now...we did that...I..." I was a little embarrassed. His wife had just finished having an affair with her lover, and then I barged
in. None of the three of us knew what to say.

"Oh...it's nothing. It's okay, I'm glad you don't mind. By the way, you two made up so quickly."
Yu Xing put his arm around his wife's shoulder and pulled her into his arms. He said to me leisurely, "Husbands and wives...
quarrels at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed...don't you think so, wife?" He kissed her again, but his wife ignored him, just staring at me with
seductive eyes .

"Wu Tian... um... I'd like Yu Xing to move in with us tomorrow. Have
him go back and tidy up a bit later."

"Ah... okay, I have no objection. Then you can go tidy up the guest room later. Our guest room
is a bit small, it can't hold too much stuff. Yu Xing, don't bother moving your furniture later, just sell it.
We don't need anything anyway." I pretended it was the first time I'd discussed this topic with my wife.

"Wu Tian, you seem to have misunderstood something... I hope you can sleep in the guest room, and let Yu... let my husband
sleep in the master bedroom with me..." My wife nestled in Yu Xing's arms, acting all coy and demure.

"Huh? Then who's the master of this house! Who sleeps in the guest room!" I feigned anger.

"I'm the lady of the house... so my husband is naturally the master..."

"He's the master of the house! Then what am I?"

"Hmm... my husband said... you're our dog... either stay in the guest room... or get out
..." The wife was clearly panting as she spoke, her breasts heaving with each breath.

At this moment, Yu Xing jumped off the bed: "Alright, alright, it's decided then. Good wife, you did well today, here's
a reward for you." It seemed as if they had planned this all along. As soon as Yu Xing finished speaking, the wife
immediately went from lying on the bed to kneeling on it, just like they had been doing doggy style sex earlier, her legs
wide open, exposing her cunt and anus to Yu Xing and me. Yu Xing immediately raised his right hand, and with a "smack...
" his large, thick palm struck the wife's buttocks again.

"Ah... thank... thank you, husband." At the same time, I also saw clearly my wife's snow-white buttocks, which had just
been slapped covered with handprints, countless five-fingered handprints overlapping to form
two large, bright red patches.

As he spoke, Yu Xing pulled me out of the bedroom, not forgetting to turn back and tell my wife to get dressed before leaving.

We went into the living room, and Yu Xing patted my shoulder as he put on his clothes: "Brother, thanks a lot
, haha, that was awesome." I didn't quite understand what he meant. Was he thanking me for giving him my wife? Or thanking me
for tipping him off after he got beaten up, so he could get my wife back?

"This morning I went over what you told me last night, memorized it, and came here first thing in the morning."
Yu Xing, already dressed, plopped down
on the sofa, still stained with the semen from his wife's vagina yesterday. "At first, Xiao Rou Rou wouldn't open the door for me. I stood at the door for over an
hour, begging her to do it, and guess what?" I didn't say anything, and sat down beside her. "As soon as she opened the door, she was
like a lustful woman on aphrodisiac, hahaha, she grabbed me and made me do it with her..."

"Damn, keep your voice down, she's still inside."

"Oh, oh, sorry, I got a little excited... um... anyway, that's how it is. After that, I did it with her from
morning until noon, and after lunch I asked her a few more times. But this time her vagina was especially wet,
didn't she? She did it with you yesterday, what a big appetite!"

"Hehe..." I gave a wry smile, not wanting to explain. I knew why; yesterday, because of my limp
penis, my wife had been mocking me. It seemed she'd been pent up since last night, and
after only a few strokes with Yu Xing, she couldn't help but beg him to fuck her.

"Alright... anyway, you can move in tomorrow. Rou Rou will sleep next to you every day, so you can properly train
her. Maybe I can install a camera in your room so I can
spy on you from the guest room..." I deliberately spoke the word "you" very slowly, as if declaring my ownership of the house
and my wife completely surrendered to the man before me.

"Okay, okay, haha, that's perfect."

"Also, I just went to the company to get the paperwork for the lingerie shop done. I've
roughly done my part regarding the funds and the location survey for the shop. I'm just waiting for your half. I'll
show you the documents later, and you can get your funds sorted out too."

"Oh, that? Okay, I'll go get my things ready at home and get it done. Thanks for
the welcome dinner tomorrow... haha."

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