slutty wife

Around 5 p.m., in the spacious living room, two men sat at the bar by the window, sipping diluted whiskey, their eyes fixed on the center of the room. There, a woman was undressing like a stripper.

This mature woman with long hair was my wife (Yiqian). Like a prostitute, she was being enjoyed by the two men, her hips swaying, her miniskirt falling to her feet. A black half-cup bra emphasized the cleavage of her snow-white breasts, while a matching black bikini bottom clung tightly to her full buttocks. Her beautiful curves didn't look like those of a married woman.

A smile appeared on my wife's lips as she shyly glanced at the two men. Then she reached behind her back and removed her black bra. Bending over, she swayed her prominent buttocks like a stripper, then pulled her black bikini bottom down to her feet. Her smooth, snow-white thighs were exposed, her hands concealing any hair.

The obese man sitting at the bar watching the striptease show was my friend. The other man, whom I didn't recognize, was about 50 years old, with a large beer belly. My friend said to my wife, "You're so embarrassed. Take your hands off and crawl in front of me."

My wife, too shy to look up in front of my friend, slowly bent down to kneel, her body trembling, her hands clasped in front of her, her long legs pressed tightly together. Then my friend laughed and said to my wife, "How embarrassing! Take your hands off and crawl in front of me." At this moment, my other friend also laughed, staring at my wife's beautiful body. He said, "Hehe, what a beautiful woman!"

My wife said shyly, "I'm so embarrassed... Don't look at me like that..."

My friend said, "Actually, it's all your fault for gambling. You owe hundreds of thousands, and since you have no money, you have to pay it off with your body."

I'm usually busy with work and often travel for business. A few weeks ago, I started to suspect my wife was having an affair because I found many sexy clothes in her closet, all hidden in the corner, as if she was afraid I would find out. It just so happened that there was a room for rent upstairs from my house, so I rented it. Meanwhile, while my wife was away, I had someone install hidden cameras all over the house to monitor her every move. I never expected that I'd only made an excuse to go on a business trip for a few days, and yet I'd been caught doing this—by two men, one of whom was my friend.

But then I thought, this doesn't make sense. I don't think I have enough savings to make my wife unable to pay off her debts; it's only a few hundred thousand. She must have been using this excuse to give someone a reason to sleep with her.

My wife, embarrassed by her naked body, began to writhe in heat.

"Hehe, she looks so cute like this. Yiqian, men love seeing women with this kind of resentful expression."

(Ah…don't look! Don't look at me with those wicked eyes!)

My friend's hands began to caress my wife's body.

"Ah…don't do this!"

My wife grabbed my friend's wrist, deliberately begging for mercy.

My friend said, "What's wrong with letting someone play with you?" "Your room is beautiful, soft and bouncy like a ball. Your husband is so enviable, to have married such a perfect woman."

My friend continued to lean against my wife, stroking her. Then he rubbed his fingers on her head.

"Ah!..." My wife raised her chin, her whole body trembling. It felt like a chill ran down her spine.

Nervous at the continued caresses, my wife stretched out her arm to push my friend's hand away, but another middle-aged man also moved closer and began to skillfully caress my wife, making her outstretched arm completely powerless.

"Hehe, you're so sensitive. Did your husband train you?"

The middle-aged man revealed a lewd smile and kissed my wife on the head. The continuous woodpecker-like kisses made my wife's pink head noticeably erect, and it gleamed with a lewd sheen from the saliva.

"Ah...no...uh..."

"It's okay to feel pleasure, be honest with your body."

The middle-aged man whispered, then rubbed his red lips on her head and swallowed it. At the same time, in the other room, he also used his hand to skillfully press down.

"Uh...ah...uh..."

Broken moans came from my wife's mouth.

His friend reached out and touched his wife's legs, then slipped his hand between her legs.

"Such beautiful pubic hair?"

he chuckled, noticing the glossy, neat pubic hair. He then pressed his entire hand between Qingmei's legs, rubbing it with his fingers while observing her expression. Meanwhile, another middle-aged man licked and kneaded his wife's smooth, full breasts. His wife's expression changed; her breathing became rapid, her lips parted slightly, then clenched tightly.

"Hehehe, these lips smell so good, let me kiss them."

His friend pressed down on his wife, kissing her red lips.

"Mmm...no..."

His friend caressed her lips with his tongue, kissing her from all angles in a woodpecker-like manner. Slowly, the wife's resistance vanished completely.

His friend seized the opportunity to pry open her mouth with the tip of his tongue and slip it inside. He entwined his tongue with hers, trying to escape. As he gently sucked, his wife's body trembled, then she became limp, gently closing her eyes, her cheeks flushed, emitting a unique, sensual fragrance. As if hypnotized, she entered a coma.

My friend's hand traced the curves of my wife's body along her shoulder.

"My wife is saying! Ah! No!"

"Heh heh? Seriously, it's gotten like this."

"So that middle-aged man has already taken off his pants, revealing his fully erect black penis."

"Be good! Come on! Lick my baby."

(Ah...wife...no, I won't do that...)

My friend then grabbed my wife's head with one hand and forcefully pressed it down onto the middle-aged man's genitals, while using the other hand to pry open my wife's mouth.

The middle-aged man grasped his erect penis and rubbed it against my wife's face. "...Don't do this..." Suddenly, he shoved his head directly into her mouth.

"Ugh...ah...ugh..."

"I've never seen my wife being played with before. For some reason, I suddenly got aroused in that instant. I really wanted to see my wife being tortured by them."

My friend then started taking off his clothes, revealing a black penis that was almost 5 centimeters larger than mine, and then used his fingers to play with his genitals from behind my wife's buttocks.

"Ah..." "Oh...uh..."

Her breasts were being rubbed, her genitals being played with, and my wife unconsciously let out sounds of pleasure.

"Now, you lick mine. Two men switch places. My friend thrusts his penis straight into my wife's throat, and the other one is also straight into her honey."

Because my friend's penis was too big, my wife kept gagging...gagging...gagging...

My friend completely ignored her, twisting and turning. I saw saliva starting to flow from my wife's mouth.

"Ah..." "Oh...uh..."

(Ah!...)

(I thought to myself, why are men's things so different...why is his so much bigger than mine?)

My wife started to show a seductive look in her eyes. The middle-aged man behind her was also an expert; his thrusts into my wife's clitoris were strong and powerful. My wife's lower body was like a rotten tomato, the melting walls tightly enveloping her, drawing her in.

"My wife was muttering incoherently... Ah... It hurts..."

Then the two switched positions, and I started to worry that my friend's huge thing was about to enter my wife.

(Ah... Wife...)

My wife screamed... No... But that huge penis had already slammed into that rotten tomato.

"Ouch!"

My wife screamed and desperately moved her buttocks. But my friend held my wife's buttocks tightly, his huge body pressing down, the narrow hole engulfing her.

"Oh! Ugh..." My wife arched her back and groaned.

My friend started thrusting, and I heard the "splashing" sound of water.

(Ah... Yiqian... Yiqian...)

"Ah... Good... My vagina is melting."

My wife let out an annoyingly soft groan.

"Ugh...ah...no...ah..."

"It's still early, this is just the beginning."

The wife clung to the middle-aged man's neck in apparent pain.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

Each time he entered, the wife let out a whimper that was intensely stimulating to the listener, causing her glossy black hair to fly wildly. It was like a scene from Beauty and the Beast.

"I started to feel an indescribable excitement. For some reason, a thought popped into my head...harder...it would be best to kill him."

They changed positions again, and the wife lowered her head awkwardly, straddling her friend's waist with unnatural movements.

"Go in, faster!"

Urged on, the wife showed a sorrowful expression. He gripped the large one, adjusted the angle, closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and slowly lowered his buttocks.

"Ah!"

The wife slowly lowered her buttocks. "Ah...ugh..."

When the huge one was fully inside, the wife raised her chin, let out a groan, and placed her hands on her friend's chest to support her body that was about to collapse. She frowned, bit her lip, lifted her buttocks slightly, and then lowered them again.

"Keep moving harder, don't stop until you come out."

The distance of the wife's hip movements gradually increased, rotating her hips around the axis of penetration.

"Ah...uh...ah..."

At this moment, the middle-aged man stood up and said to my friend, "You play first, I'll play something more exciting with her later." He walked to the sofa, sat down, and took out a camera from the suitcase he had brought.

"Don't film!"

What does it matter? It's a rare opportunity, let's keep it as a souvenir.

The wife's breathing became more and more rapid, as if there were other creatures floating above her from the waist down, violently twisting her hips.

(Yiqian, is it good with me?)

My friend kept thrusting, making the sounds of my wife,

"My wife is now showing an expression of almost being unable to take it anymore." She lowered her head, making her black hair shake, her snow-white naked body sweating, riding on the man's waist.

My friend thrust upwards like a machine gun.

"Ah...no...uh..."

The wife's hips bounced up and down, and she had to hug my friend's fat belly. After a few more thrusts, the wife's hands could not support her body, and she fell on my friend's body. His friend continued thrusting.

(Ah... Yiqian, so this is the kind of woman you are.)

"Ah ah..." His wife let out a pleading moan.

"Ah..."

"Say it, am I your master?"

"Ah... I can't say it..."

"Is it embarrassing? There are only the three of us now, hurry up?"

His wife didn't know what to do, and looked confused.

His wife bit her lip reluctantly, but still straddled the man, twisting her buttocks.

"Master... please spare me!"

"Oh God... my wife has become someone's slave!"

His friend then got up and changed positions. With their bodies still joined, he twisted his wife's body, adopting a rear-entry position. He made Qingmei on all fours, raising her buttocks high, and thrusting deeply.

"Ah ah ah... mmm..."

His wife let out a sobbing moan, as if she couldn't bear the pleasure, her black hair flying wildly.

"Ah... Yiqian...you're so sensitive. I'd sacrifice anything to get you. Haha..."

"Ah...ah...uh...ah..."

The wife suddenly raised her head, her tightly closed mouth slightly opening.

"Uh...oh...oh...Master, no more..."

Hearing the wife's moans growing increasingly excited, the friend began his final thrust.

The wife gripped their clothes, arching her sweaty back and tightening her raised buttocks.

"Ah...no...um...uh..."

The wife's body suddenly contracted, her head jerking upwards, as if she were welcoming the climax and then collapsing onto the bed, utterly exhausted. At this moment, the friend made his final attack.

"Oh! Ya!"

The friend's desire finally erupted inside the wife.

The wife's body convulsed as she lay on the ground, panting as if she were about to suffocate. His lower body slowly released the friend's white fluid, but this did not mean it was over. Another middle-aged man stood up, walked to the wife's side, and picked up her exhausted body.

The beauty session wasn't over yet; the game was just beginning. "Such beautiful skin, with a healthy glow, just the right amount of fat. This body is perfect for bondage."

The middle-aged man lifted my wife onto the table, patted her trembling shoulders and back, and then took several bundles of rope from his suitcase.

"Ah...no..." My

wife tried to protest, but she couldn't muster any strength. The middle-aged man twisted my wife's hands behind her back, making sure the lower body overlapped as much as possible to create a more aesthetically pleasing bondage.

"Ah..."

Perhaps it was painful, my wife let out a soft moan. After binding her hands, he wrapped the excess rope around the top and bottom of the table and tied it in a knot behind her back. He then laid my wife on her back on the table, bent her legs, and bound them above and below her knees, depriving her of her freedom of movement.

"Let me see your face."

The middle-aged man lifted his wife's chin. Whether unwilling or resigned, she closed her eyes and pursed her lips, her long eyelashes trembling, occasionally opening her eyes slightly, her pupils moist.

"A very beautiful face, your expression when you're tied up is absolutely gorgeous. Snow-white skin, not an ounce of fat on your body. You might have masochistic tendencies."

He lifted his wife's black hair and licked from her ear to her neck. He sucked on her earlobe, breathing into her ear canal. Whether it was tickling or pleasure, his wife tightened her neck. He licked down her neck to her shoulder.

"Ah...no...uh..."

His wife turned her face away, biting her lip. The middle-aged man's target shifted to her bulging breasts. Bound by the rope, her head was particularly prominent, its shape and luster flawless.

"No! Ah...uh..."

His wife moaned, twisting her upper body. The middle-aged man sucked on her breasts in turn, and soon, her head became erect in his mouth.

(It's almost time to begin.) The middle-aged man pushed his bound legs upwards, almost touching his upper body. At the base of her snow-white thighs, her vulva opened, revealing a small, brownish-red opening below. The middle-aged man's target was her anus. He brought his nose close, inhaling the scent, and simultaneously licked it with his tongue.

"Ah! No!"

his wife screamed, her buttocks muscles clenching. The middle-aged man pressed his face against her crotch. His wife desperately twisted her buttocks to escape.

"No...no...no..."

The middle-aged man stimulated her overflowing vulva with the tip of his tongue, then smeared saliva on her anus.

"Ah...that's my buttocks...no!"

His wife cried out, trying to escape, but her hands and knees were bound, rendering her immobile. The middle-aged man pushed his wife's legs forward further, raising her buttocks high, completely exposing her anus. Her anus was completely flat, like a newborn baby's. The middle-aged man dipped his middle finger in honey as lubricant, first rubbing it on her anus, then gradually inserting his fingertip.

"Ah! Ugh..."

His wife showed a pained expression.

"Ah...no!"

Hearing his wife's moan, the middle-aged man seemed to know she was nearing her limit and began his final thrust. He was aiming for anal sex. He positioned himself directly over his wife's anus, pressing down on her writhing buttocks. He entered from behind. The completely wet hole immediately swallowed him.

"Wow..."

In an instant, his wife let out an unprecedented scream, her back arching. The middle-aged man took this opportunity to penetrate her. Encountering the intense contractions unique to vagina, she couldn't help but grit her teeth.

Ahh! ...His back arched upwards, his bound fingers spread open and straightened.

(Oh! So wonderful!)

"My beauty, do you know where to go? It's in your asshole."

"Feels good, doesn't it? It might be a little uncomfortable now, but after a while, you'll want this."

The middle-aged man forcefully thrust into her anus.

"Ugh...no..."

"Ah...ugh..."

(Ah...have mercy on me...ah...)

His wife let out an even louder moan.

"Ah...uh...ah..."

Her body was tied up like a frog, and her anus was being violated from behind. (Ah...no...it hurts so much...)

(Ah...why is this so cruel...)

She couldn't hold back anymore. "Beauty, I want it!"

With her rectum being repeatedly assaulted, Qingmei had lost the ability to think.

"Ah...uh...hmm..."

My wife let out a moan that was hard to tell if it was from pain or pleasure, arching her back.

"Oh! I can't take it anymore..."

The middle-aged man roared, and then, trembling, he thrust his body into my wife's anus.

My wife, exhausted, arched her buttocks and pressed her face against the table.

The middle-aged man pulled out of my wife's anus, saying: I've never had sex with a prostitute like this before, it was so good.

Actually, I think the one who really enjoyed it was my wife. Seeing her satisfied expression now ignited a desire for revenge in me. Of course, I couldn't divorce her, because divorce would be giving in to her wishes and freeing her. I had to torture my wife in the most cruel way.

Later, the two men sat on the sofa to rest, continuing to drink whiskey and chat while admiring the prostitute, who was slumped over the table, bound and powerless. Then they took turns torturing my wife until she was unrecognizable. Late at night, my wife even helped them bathe and cooked them a late-night snack. After they finished eating, the middle-aged man left first. Before leaving, my wife hugged and kissed him goodbye with reluctance. Her friend stayed to keep my wife company, and the two of them slept naked in my room.

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