The pimp's wife was trained 3 times

In the end, Yu Xing and I reached a verbal agreement: I would give my wife to him for "training," and he could
start by appealing to our past relationship. However, my wife would remain my wife. The training could take place
at his current residence or at my house; if it was at my house, I would find an excuse to leave. I
needed to , and each stage of training required my consent before proceeding to the next.

Our ultimate goal was to train my wife to be my toilet, to drink my semen and suck my
penis every day.

Most importantly, my wife would still be my wife. After the training was successful, I could lend her to
him for his pleasure; he couldn't take advantage of the situation to steal her away. This was a matter of mutual trust between brothers.

After the final discussion, we hurriedly went to sleep. I tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep,
excitedly thinking about my beautiful wife lying beside me being offered to my brother for rape and training. My
penis remained hard all night, maintaining a morning erection.

The next morning, I smelled the aroma of food. Perhaps I had drunk too much the night before, as I woke up a little late.

Opening the door, the aroma of food intensified, accompanied by clattering sounds. The strong fragrance stimulated
my taste buds and empty stomach, whetting my appetite.

Entering the kitchen, I found only my wife, dressed in a white T-shirt, dark blue skinny jeans,
and a long white apron. It seemed Yu Xing had gotten up even later than me; he was probably still snoring in the guest room.

"Honey, wake up…breakfast will be ready soon, go wake Yu Xing." As always
, my wife had prepared breakfast early and greeted me in her sweet, coquettish voice. Looking at my beautiful
wife, the thought of soon handing her over to my best friend for training, turning her into my
sex slave, made me…hungry…but maybe she would like it? Yu Xing had once been her dream lover, and this was,
in a way, fulfilling their wish.

"My wife's cooking is so delicious, come here, here's a kiss for you." I leaned in, my stubble-covered face close to hers.

"Ugh... go wash your face first, it stinks!" My wife dodged while carefully controlling
the spatula .

"Hehe, my dear wife, I'll go right now..." Yu Xing also got up, and the three of us
exchanged a brief greeting before enjoying my wife's specialty dish.

After our discussion and training last night, Yu Xing and I were both eager to implement our plan as soon as possible
, so we decided to start taking action immediately the next day. That is, starting today, we began our
"Wife-Slave Training Plan."

The first step of the plan was to begin ignoring my wife, making her feel that I was gradually
distancing myself. I wouldn't proactively communicate or discuss things with her. After a while, she would definitely feel frustrated.
At that , Yu Xing would intervene, talking to her and gradually restoring their former romance. Then
, Yu Xing would seize this opportunity to make his move on my wife, making her break through the chasm of infidelity.

For the next few days, I followed the plan, ignoring my wife.

One day…

two days…

three days…

a week passed like this, and my wife started going to Yu Xing's place more and more frequently
.

Then one night, as I lay in bed, my wife, having just finished showering, finally couldn't hold back any longer and spoke up.

"Honey, I want to talk to you," she said, smoothing her still-damp hair as she got into bed and
slipped under the covers.

"Hmm? What about?" I replied casually, though I was actually quite excited!
A week later, my wife finally made a move.

"Honey…" I was lying on my side with my back to her, but I could faintly
hear a hint of a sob in her voice.

"Honey… don't you love me anymore?" Sure enough, she brought up the topic.

I turned around: "Wife, why do you say that? What did I do wrong?" I continued to play
dumb… At that moment, my wife suddenly lunged at me, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Husband, sob, you've been so cold to me this week, always sob, ignoring me completely, not even asking
me to 'please' you, to 'exchange' things. You know you used to ask me to 'please' you at least every two days. I'm so afraid
you don't love me anymore, that you don't want me anymore..." I looked at the tears in my wife's eyes, her two dark eyes
shining like diamonds, sparkling like gems under the tears.

I gently stroked my wife's head: "Silly girl, how could that be? Remember what I
told ? My love's high ground has been conquered, and you are the lord. You are the one who cultivates our love. As long as you
don't leave, I will forever bear the fruit of love for you." While comforting my wife, I
was also thinking about other wicked things. Although what I said was all true, I was also consumed by the desire
to have sex with my wife. The deep chasm between my beloved wife and the desire for sex seemed to be a tug-of-war in my heart, and I was the rope
, who knows when I would be torn in two... But more likely, the battle would completely turn in one direction.

My wife has always been very easy to fool, as naive as an immature little girl. She was worried that I would
leave her, but after hearing my confession again, just like when I was first in love, she was so moved that she cried her eyes
out .

"Honey, I knew you loved me the most, you would never leave me."

"Of course, baby, so it's okay now, don't cry."

"Mmm..." My wife rolled over, from hugging me to snuggling in my arms, her cute little face
rubbing against my chin. "Honey, have you been troubled by something lately? You seemed unhappy
, and I thought..." I decided to take this opportunity to guide my wife further: "Yes.
There is something, and it's about you."

"Hmm? About me? What happened?"

"Ever since Yu Xing came back to China, I've been thinking about this. Don't be angry if I tell you some things
, and don't blame Yu Xing. Actually, Yu Xing told me a lot about you two a long time ago,
so I know you really like him, right? If he hadn't gone abroad before, who knows, you might be now..."
"She must be his wife by now." I looked at my wife with a meaningful expression, speaking each word carefully.

My wife's face flushed red at my words. "Honey... um... actually, I... I
love you very much, at least now. The past is the past, please don't overthink it..." Her voice
trembled slightly with emotion. I knew she truly loved me, at least for now, and I knew how much she
couldn't live without me.

"Yes, I know, but do you admit it or not? Do you like him? Just say it. I don't care. Your
happiness is my happiness. You two used to love each other so much, but that relationship was cut short. You
must be very sad. If you're sad, I'll be sad too. So I don't mind if you two go together to finish
that broken relationship and fulfill the wishes and regrets you couldn't achieve before." After hearing this, my wife
cried even harder for some reason: "Li Wutian! How could you do this? I'm your wife! You're pushing me
to your old lover! You've been so cold to me lately. Do you have another woman outside? Tell me
! Tell me now!" My wife cried and pounded on my chest. She misunderstood... I didn't have another woman outside...
I loved her very much... It's just that this time I planned to sleep with her...

I waited for my wife to cry and make a scene for a while until she was tired of crying and hitting me and lay back in my arms.

"Wife, sweet wife?" My wife ignored me and turned her head to the side.

"My goodness, I'm innocent! Every word, every sentence, every punctuation mark is
from the bottom of my heart! I'm truly clean outside! I really hope you can make up for
the regrets of the past with him... Well, let me tell you something else. Don't blame Yu Xing; blame us for being
too close."

"He told me that you've been going to his place to see him a lot lately, right? That's why I
know so much. I hope you can make up for the past so you can feel at ease, and so we
can be happier as a couple in the future, right?" My wife was hit where it hurt. My wife going to see her ex-lover every day—
what kind of behavior is that in her husband's eyes? That's exactly what she was thinking at that moment. In an instant, her emotions shifted from anger
to guilt.

"Husband..." A moment later, she blushed and rubbed her face against mine.

"Honey... I'm sorry... I misunderstood you. You didn't have any other women outside, right?
I was wrong. The person you love most will always be me, right?"

"Of course, my dear wife. So, do you admit it or not? Do you like Yu Xing?" I pressed on
, just in case things went wrong again...

"Hmm..." My wife just blushed and nodded slightly.

"Do you still like him now?"

"..." My wife was still too embarrassed to answer. After all, admitting to still liking her ex-boyfriend in front of her husband was
too shameless.

"Wife, just say the word. If you like him, I'll grant you both your past wishes so we can have a good life together. If you don't like him anymore, I'll break up with him right now!" My wife covered my mouth
with her slender index finger: "Okay, stop talking. You two are such good friends, I can't bear to see you break up . As for... that... I, um!" My wife's answer was a little awkward. "So, you still like him, right?" I needed to confirm. "Mmm..." My wife blushed and buried her head in my chest. "Okay, from tomorrow onwards you don't need to sneak off to see him anymore. If you miss him, just go out on a date with him. Just make sure you're done soon, and then come back to me as soon as possible, okay?" "Oh...you rascal, are you really in such a hurry to push your wife onto someone else?" "Hehe, your happiness is my happiness. You know, I do have a bit of that kind of interest." As soon as I finished speaking, I subconsciously realized that I had said the wrong thing. It sounded like I was selling her, which was true. My wife frowned and punched my chest hard: "You rascal! What do you take me for!" But judging from my wife's expression, it seemed like she was just pretending to be angry. It seemed that she was actually quite happy that I was letting them be together. "But honey, you're such a pervert! Who would enjoy their wife being played with by other men so much ..." Seeing that my wife wasn't angry and was even seriously discussing my bad habit with me, I boldly spoke up: "Yeah, I also think it's a strange habit, but it always feels very exciting to me. Although it's never happened, just thinking about it is so exciting, it's just too...exciting." After listening, my wife tapped my chest again. This was already the umpteenth time today, and each time it was very hard. I felt a little tightness in my chest... "You big pervert, you actually thought about it! You!" "No, no, just...hehe." At this point, I didn't know what to say. My wife wasn't angry. She turned around, hugged my neck again, and gave me a light kiss. "Mmm, honey, I love you. I'll listen to you, but my heart will always belong to you, so don't worry. I 'll just finish talking to Yu Xing about the past, and then I'll come back to you right away." She then brought her lips to mine, and I, of course, didn't hesitate to savor them. The next morning, just like we'd talked about in bed the night before, my wife no longer hid the fact that I'd gone to see Yu Xing. "Oh, my sexy wife, up so early? Remembering to go see your little lover ?" I teased her, adding an English phrase. I even wondered why I could be so relaxed teasing her when she was with her ex-lover. "You rascal, it's all to satisfy you, you cuckold..." My wife walked over from the dressing table and playfully pinched my cheek. "Don't hide it from me, I'm the one who asked you to hide it from you." My wife pinched my cheek, and I spoke in broken, indistinct alien language. "Hmph..." My wife gave me a playful look, then returned to the dressing table: " Do I look pretty today?" Women always love to look good, even at this moment. Today, my wife wore a white low-cut long-sleeved T-shirt and dark blue skinny jeans, her favorite and most frequently worn outfit.

The long-sleeved T-shirt on her chest was the most revealing outfit my wife could accept.

But it was clearly very different from my preferred style. I like my wife to wear stockings, high heels,
a super short skirt that barely covers her buttocks, and a completely transparent lace bra and panties underneath. It
seems that fulfilling my wish will take a lot of time and effort, but at least, I've seen a
glimmer of hope.

"Hmm, beautiful, beautiful, it would be even more beautiful if she dressed a little more provocatively," I teased.

"Here we go again, hoping your wife will be spied on by others?"

"Heh..." I was speechless, my wife had hit the nail on the head...

After my wife finished her makeup at the dressing table, I was truly amazed. My wife's already fresh and gentle
face was now covered with a thin layer of light makeup, and the barely visible lipstick
made her a top-notch beauty from any angle and by any aesthetic standard.

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