There's no one better than a stepmother in the world.

Xiaoming's mother passed away early. His father was busy both at home and outside, juggling his fledgling business with caring for Xiaoming, enduring many difficult years. By the time Xiaoming was 10, his father, in his early forties, had finally amassed a fortune after years of hard work in the business world. They now lived in a villa and drove sports cars. Everything they ate, wore, and used was designer, and they associated with influential figures in the business, arts, and even government sectors—the epitome of a nouveau riche. As

the Chinese proverb goes, "When people are well-fed and clothed, they think of lust." Three years later, 13-year-old Xiaoming entered junior high school.

By then, his father, already in his mid-forties, had used his wealth and power to marry a young and beautiful 20-year-old woman named Kara. Carla was the third runner-up in the city's beauty pageant and the winner of "Miss Photogenic." She later became a fashion model and rose to fame in the industry. They met at a high-class party; the two were a perfect match, both wealthy and beautiful, and quickly became engaged. After all, money and beauty are timeless truths.

Carla, a well-trained model, possessed a tall figure, fair and delicate skin, expressive eyes, a captivating face, and an incredibly sexy figure: full, firm breasts, a slender waist, and wide hips. She combined the charm of an Eastern beauty with the devilish figure of a Western beauty—truly a rare gem only the wealthy could possess!

Her father only formally brought Carla home after the wedding. After introducing Xiaoming and Carla, the father instructed Carla to take good care of Xiaoming. The lively Carla already knew that this newly rich man had a son, and upon first meeting Xiaoming, she was very enthusiastic: "Xiaoming, I'm your mother from now on, and I'll love you dearly. Tell Mommy if you need anything."

As she spoke, she took Xiaoming's hand.

The 13-year-old Xiaoming was initially wary of his stepmother, but at this moment, the beautiful Carla bent down, her beautiful face alluring and captivating. Her low-cut evening dress tightly hugged her large breasts, and because she bent down, Xiaoming could clearly see her cleavage. Her red lips and white teeth, and her fragrant breath, made one want to hug her and kiss her passionately. Xiao Ming, who had initially harbored deep hostility, was completely captivated. Without realizing it, he reached out and let his new mother hold his hand. Holding his stepmother's smooth, delicate hand, Xiao Ming felt his penis throb three times, and he wondered, "Why is there such a strong reaction there?"

Kara, holding Xiao Ming's hand, said with a beaming smile, "Xiao Ming, I'm only seven years older than you. From now on, you can call me Mom, or you can call me Kara, whichever you prefer."

Xiao Ming called out, "Kara Mom!" He inwardly scolded himself, "What's wrong with me? Wasn't I planning to give her a hard time?"

"Hahaha!" Kara's mother let out a beautiful, bell-like laugh. "How was it? Honey, I told you he'd welcome me." Dad smiled, finally able to relax after so many days of worry.

Just as he finished smiling, Carla leaned down and planted a loud "plop" kiss on Xiaoming's cheek.

Poor Xiaoming almost fainted; his penis pounded wildly again, and the scent of Carla's body and breath filled him with an indescribable excitement.

Dad patted Xiaoming's head with satisfaction and instructed the servants to prepare a welcome dinner.

But what Dad didn't realize was that 13-year-old Xiaoming was experiencing the restlessness of puberty, his vague yet intense desire for the opposite sex burning like an uncontrollable raging fire.

The villa was three stories high, or four if you included the attic. Xiao Ming lived on the third floor, his father on the second, and the first floor had a living room, kitchen, study, and a small room where two young maids from Anhui lived. The third floor was Xiao Ming's private domain.

That night, Xiao Ming had a nocturnal emission. He dreamed that he was on top of "Mother Kara," moving up and down, enjoying the friction of their bodies, kneading her breasts, and "Mother Kara" didn't resist, letting him ravage her, constantly kissing his face and stroking his head. Finally, Xiao Ming's penis trembled like a submachine gun, ejaculating his young bullets, an incomparably pleasurable feeling rising in his heart.

After ejaculating, Xiao Ming woke up, feeling sticky down there, so he got up to go to the bathroom to wash.

Reaching the third-floor corridor, Xiaoming seemed to hear faint sounds. In the bright moonlight, she discerned the source; it must be coming from the second floor.

Without bothering to wash, she took off her slippers and, barefoot, tiptoed down to the second floor.

The sounds became clearer—heavy breathing and soft moans.

"Hmm, hmm, hmm! Ahhh! Huff huff huff huff ahhhhh!" It was a woman's voice.

"You bitch, I'll play you to death! Hmph hmph hmph!" It was her father's voice.

Ah! It was her father ravaging that "Kara Mama"! "Kara Mama" was moaning so wantonly!

The door to her father's bedroom was tightly closed, so she couldn't see inside. But even Xiaoming, who had never had sexual experience, could imagine the scene! Xiao Ming's penis, which had been limp after ejaculating, suddenly sprang up and wouldn't go down no matter how hard he tried to push it down. It was pressing against his underwear and hurt so much.

The sounds from his father's bedroom grew more and more intense, and Xiao Ming became increasingly excited. Thirteen-year-old Xiao Ming didn't know how to masturbate, so although he was excited, he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly everything went quiet, making Xiao Ming wonder if he had just hallucinated.

"Ah, so good!!" It was his father's voice again.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm," the woman's voice was no longer intense, but it was still very seductive.

Xiao Ming became excited again, his penis incredibly swollen, it was really uncomfortable.

Just then, the sounds of getting out of bed and putting on slippers came from inside. Xiao Ming quickly and quietly ran up to the third floor, not even bothering to clean up his penis after the nocturnal emission, and rushed to bed to pretend to be asleep. It was already 5:37 in the morning, the electronic alarm clock by the bed told Xiao Ming.

"Xiao Ming, get up! The sun is shining on the lazy boy's bottom!" A woman's magnetic voice rang out, and she suddenly yanked off the thin blanket covering Xiao Ming.

"Haha! Xiao Ming wet the bed! Xiao Ming wet the bed! A big boy still wets the bed, aren't you ashamed! Aren't you ashamed! Hahaha!" Kara laughed gleefully.

Xiaoming blushed. Indeed, she hadn't washed after the nocturnal emission last night, and although it was dry, her underwear was still stuck to her genitals and part of her legs. A clear "Russian map" was visible on the bed—it definitely looked like she'd wet the bed.

"Xiaoming, come wash up with Auntie." Having laughed enough, Carla pulled Xiaoming towards the bathroom. She didn't even realize she'd changed her address to "Auntie." Anyway, having married into a wealthy family, she had no intention of becoming a stepmother.

Auntie wasn't bad!

Having been a model, Carla knew perfectly well it wasn't bedwetting but nocturnal emission, just a way of teasing Xiaoming.

Xiaoming, wearing only her underwear, was led to the bathroom. Carla squatted down; her loose silk nightgown barely covered her nipples and buttocks, leaving her other alluring body completely exposed. Her delicate, pink shoulders, full, half-naked breasts, and almost completely naked legs made Xiaoming

's blood boil again. Just as Xiaoming was momentarily stunned, Kara suddenly pulled down his underwear.

"Haha! You little rascal, your little thing isn't small yet!" Kara said, grabbing Xiaoming's penis.

"Oh, Auntie, don't do that!" Xiaoming naturally followed Kara's lead and called her "Auntie." After all, such a beautiful woman inspires endless fantasies; how could she possibly be a mother to him?

As he spoke, Xiaoming backed away, trying to escape Kara's "grasp."

Kara gripped Xiaoming's penis even tighter, her face darkening, but a mischievous smile remained on her lips: "What's wrong? Don't you want to listen to Auntie? If you don't, Auntie will tell Daddy that you're 13 and still wetting the bed. And I'll tell your teacher too. Ha!"

Kara's feigned anger was even more charming. Although Xiaoming was young, he knew Kara was teasing him on purpose, and the fact that Kara was holding his penis didn't bother him at all; on the contrary, he felt quite comfortable. So he cooperated and pretended to be scared, saying, "Okay, Auntie, I'll be good."

Kara's beautiful eyes crinkled into slits as she smiled, still squatting on the ground, saying, "That's right! Xiaoming is a good boy! Big sister likes good boys." Kara casually changed her address to "big sister" again.

Not just once a day, but every moment!

Xiaoming smelled Kara's breath again, sweet like milk with a hint of mint, probably the lip balm she'd used that morning. Xiaoming couldn't resist and kissed Kara on the lips.

"Big sister, you kissed me yesterday, so I'll kiss you today!" Xiaoming said, blushing.

Kara's smile remained unchanged: "Hehe, you're such a little devil! Okay, big sister will give you a kiss! Nupeng!" She kissed Xiaoming on the lips again.

Xiaoming's penis, still clutched in Kara's hand, suddenly stood erect. Xiaoming's hands couldn't help but start stroking Kara's shoulders as she squatted on the ground. Wow, so pink and delicate, it's almost translucent! Xiao Ming was captivated.

"Haha! Stop fooling around, hurry up and wash." After saying that, Carla started washing Xiao Ming's penis, then hugged his head and kissed him again, saying, "Dad went to work, he had a board meeting today, he's very busy. Let's have breakfast together, then I'll take you to school."

Twenty-year-old Carla had already resigned from her job and become a young socialite.

To solidify her position in the wealthy family, Carla worked hard to build a relationship with Xiao Ming. Of course, Xiao Ming was strong and handsome, a real little man, which immediately appealed to Carla, who had no younger brother, making her advances on him much easier.

This was precisely why Carla repeatedly changed how she addressed herself, eventually becoming Xiao Ming's "big sister."

Xiaoming could no longer concentrate on her lessons at school, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the beautiful Carla after school. During chemistry labs, Xiaoming imagined Carla's beautiful buttocks; during history lessons about the Civil War, Xiaoming imagined the smell of Carla's breath; and during Chinese lessons about the proverb "Lord Ye loves dragons but is terrified of them," Xiaoming imagined Carla's cleavage.

Finally, school was over, and Xiaoming ran out of the schoolyard. Carla's red Ferrari was already waiting at the gate.

After getting in, Xiaoming closed the tinted glass door, hugged Carla's neck, and kissed her.

"Giggle!" Carla laughed happily, "How old are you?!"

"Big sister is asking you, were you a good student today?" Carla asked.

Xiaoming sighed, "Don't even mention it. I keep thinking about my big sister in class! I can't concentrate on anything."

"How can that be? If you don't pay attention in class from now on, your big sister won't talk to you or kiss you anymore." Kara was really a little angry.

Xiaoming said, "Big sister, don't be angry, I'll pay attention next time."

"Okay! Whether your big sister kisses you or not from now on depends entirely on your performance and grades." Kara finished speaking and gave a charming smile.

Seeing that her big sister wasn't angry anymore, Xiaoming was also happy. She couldn't help but tell Kara about the interesting things that happened at school all the way home.

When they got home, the maid served a sumptuous meal, and Kara and Xiaoming ate together. Like all successful businessmen, her father wouldn't be home before 9 pm, which Xiaoming was already used to.

With the charming Kara, Xiaoming had a hearty appetite, chatting about everything under the sun while eating heartily. Carla smiled beautifully, listening, talking, eating, and laughing.

When her father returned, Carla was tutoring Xiaoming with his homework. Twenty-year-old Carla had studied finance for two years in university before becoming a model, so Xiaoming's middle school curriculum was a piece of cake for her. Carla patiently explained the parts Xiaoming didn't understand. When Xiaoming's mind wandered or he was careless, Carla would clench her fist, stick out her middle finger, and poke Xiaoming's forehead, or lift him up and give him a couple of slaps on the bottom. When Xiaoming made progress, Carla would hug his forehead and kiss him.

Xiaoming was incredibly happy studying that night; with a beautiful woman by his side and occasional physical contact, he felt his motivation to study had never been so strong. The fragrance emanating from the beautiful woman was intoxicating. For the first time, Xiaoming realized that learning math and science could be so interesting!

Dad was overjoyed to see Kara tutoring Xiaoming.

This business tycoon, who usually worried about not having time to pay attention to his son's studies, now not only had he married a beautiful woman, but he was also taking care of his son. Wow! Could one ask for more in life?

Overjoyed, Dad glanced at Xiaoming and hurried upstairs with his wife. Dad rarely ate dinner at home.

Xiaoming quickly washed up and went to his room.

Filled with endless longing for Kara, Xiaoming went to bed.

But his penis remained erect, refusing to subside.

Excited, Xiaoming tiptoed to her father's bedroom door again, listening intently to the sounds inside. But she couldn't hear anything. It turned out her father and Kara were already fast asleep. Her tired father usually only woke Kara up in the early morning.

Disappointed, Xiaoming returned to her room and didn't fall asleep for a while.

In the morning, her father woke up and nudged the still-sleeping Kara, saying, "Baby, shall we try something new?"

Kara grumbled, "What new thing? Can't I even sleep?"

"Click! Click!" Kara found her hands handcuffed, the chains threaded through the iron bars of the bed, fixing her hands immobile.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Kara exclaimed.

"What are you doing? I'm going to fuck you!" Dad sneered.

As a beauty pageant runner-up and a popular model, Carla had seen a lot in life, so this kind of little game was a piece of cake for her. Her earlier exclamation was just to play along and further arouse her. Dad inserted the vibrator into Carla's vagina, which was connected to a remote control by a wire.

He turned it on, and the vibrator started humming.

"Hmph hmph hmph hmph hmph ouch ! Waa

... "Oh no! I need to poop! Huff huff huff huff huff huff huff huff!" Suppressing the urge, Kara struggled desperately. The alluring Kara was now even more captivating, her nipples erect, her vagina overflowing with fluid. Fine beads of sweat glistened on her back, chest, thighs, and pink neck. Having played enough, Dad didn't remove the vibrator from her anus. Instead, he gripped Kara's large breasts tightly with both hands and inserted his penis into her vagina. Then he thrust rapidly. Poor Kara's breasts were deformed from being gripped, her vagina itched from the penetration, and the vibrator in her anus vibrated incessantly. Excitement, discomfort, orgasm, pain—a desire to be tormented, yet simultaneously a yearning to escape the torment—a mixture of strange, bittersweet sensations mingled together. He kneaded Kara's breasts, kissed her lips, and thrust into her vagina, listening to her sing-like moans. Finally, he ejaculated with a low, bull-like groan. He unlocked the handcuffs and took out the vibrator. He held Kara contentedly and slept for a while before getting up to go to work. But if he knew that his son had heard and seen everything he had done, he wouldn't have been so satisfied.

Unbeknownst to the two in the bedroom, a small crack appeared in the door, and a large boy was watching them, his breathing heavy.

Xiao Ming's heart pounded; he was bursting with excitement and made a silent vow: "My older sister loves me so much, I must play this kind of game with her."

Young Xiao Ming knew, of course, that his father would absolutely never allow this kind of "game. "

But the impulse of youth made Xiao Ming willing to take the risk.

In the morning, a tormented Kara stayed in bed, refusing to get up, while her father left alone. The gentle sunlight shone on Kara; she opened her eyes, looked at the sky, and then fell asleep again.

In her dream, Kara felt herself reliving the sensations of the previous night. Her hands were cuffed again, and a pair of hands roamed all over her body, only this time the person on top of her seemed much lighter than the night before. Kara felt her lips being kissed, then her nose, face, neck, breasts, and stomach. Her tightly closed thighs were parted, and a trembling hand caressed her vulva.

"Ugh, husband, are you still bullying me!" Kara cried out without opening her eyes.

Suddenly, the man on top of her pounced on her like a hungry tiger, then began to caress, rub, and kiss her passionately.

Kara whimpered, "Husband, all you do is bully me! I'm your prisoner now, you can abuse me however you want!"

Suddenly, the vibrator began to vibrate again inside her vagina. However, this time the amplitude was too great, so great that Kara couldn't bear it.

"Ah! Ah, how is it you? Xiaoming, don't do this! Don't do this!"

That's right, this time the man wasn't Kara's husband, but Xiaoming.

At this moment, Xiaoming's eyes were bloodshot, like a brave beast, unstoppable.

The vibrator in her vagina was shaking wildly, and Kara cried out: "Xiaoming, let go of big sister! I can't take it anymore!" As she spoke, Kara kept shaking her body, her pair of large breasts swaying from side to side, and Xiaoming felt as if he were riding a big white horse, bouncing up and down, so comfortable!

Xiaoming turned down the amplitude of the vibrator, and Kara was no longer in pain, so Xiaoming grabbed Kara's breasts with both hands, kneading them to his heart's content, and occasionally licking the two small purple grape-like nipples with his tongue.

Kara, who already had a strong aversion to sex, was once again on the verge of orgasm under this stimulation. She also had a strong desire for a young boy like Xiaoming, so she half-heartedly enjoyed it.

"Turn around, turn around!" Xiaoming shouted, forcefully moving Kara's alluring body.

Kara turned halfway around, and Xiaoming immediately grabbed Kara's full buttocks, squeezing and pinching them hard.

Kara, in a daze of passion, cried out, "Xiaoming, how can you bully your big sister?"

Xiaoming said, "It's not bullying, it's not bullying. I'm your dear big sister."

After saying this, Xiaoming completely flipped Kara's body over, making her lie face down, and then intimately caressed Kara's smooth back, shoulders, buttocks, and thighs.

"Bend your ass up, or I'll increase the vibrations until you can't take it!" Xiaoming commanded.

This was the first time Kara had ever been tormented by a little boy, and she hadn't expected to feel so excited. Actually, she'd felt an inexplicable excitement when she washed Xiaoming's penis a couple of days ago.

Although Kara knew her relationship with Xiaoming and knew that having sex with a minor was illegal, she was now sexually subdued and obediently knelt on the bed, sticking out her round, pinkish-white buttocks.

Her hands were still cuffed, and Kara was filled with a strong, submissive sexual desire, especially since this time it was a little boy who was conquering her!

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" Xiaoming slapped Kara's buttocks several times. Although the slaps weren't hard, several light red finger marks appeared on her pink buttocks.

"Ah! Ahhh! Xiaoming bullied big sister!" Kara cried out.

After spanking her, Xiaoming kissed her buttocks repeatedly.

Soon, Kara pretended to be exhausted and lay down on the bed, turned over, and slightly spread her legs, revealing her vagina to Xiaoming.

Xiaoming breathed heavily and whispered, "I want to see her asshole too."

With her eyes closed, Kara lay on her back and raised her legs, her entrance wide open, revealing her vagina and anus.

"Wow!" Xiaoming finally saw the sacred place he had longed for!

He kept stroking her pubic hair, vagina, and anus with his hands. Xiaoming's penis was about to explode again.

He pulled out the vibrator and inserted his erect penis into the slit between Kara's vagina and anus.

"Wait, don't do that. That's the urethra!" Kara quickly corrected him.

Pulling out his penis, Xiaoming was a little lost.

"Little brat! Insert it into big sister's hole! The top one is for peeing, the bottom one is for you to play with. Hurry up!" Kara said breathlessly.

Oh, I see. Xiaoming quickly found the hole and thrust in. He quickly started thrusting.

The virgin's penis was unusually sensitive, and he ejaculated after about ten thrusts. After ejaculating, Xiaoming lay on top of Kara, excitedly holding her and resting with his eyes closed.

Although Kara's sexual pleasure was not very satisfied, being able to have sex with an underage boy still excited her.

Looking at Xiaoming sleeping soundly on her body, Kara smiled.

Half an hour later, Xiaoming woke up and found himself still on top of Kara. He couldn't help but kiss and hug Kara again, rubbing and kissing her affectionately.

Soon, the boy's penis became erect again and entered Kara's vagina. This time it lasted longer, but only five or six minutes. However, Kara was already very satisfied; she absolutely adored this cute little brother.

As the sun rose higher, Xiaoming, having thoroughly enjoyed himself with Kara, finally released her handcuffs. After showering, the two went downstairs for lunch. It seemed they had combined breakfast and lunch.

Kara said, "Xiaoming, you're so naughty. You bullied your big sister yesterday; see if she doesn't tell your father."

But the mischievous smile on her lips betrayed that she wasn't telling the truth.

Xiao Ming had finished eating and went over to Kara, giving her a big kiss. "Big sister, I don't believe you!

Oh! By the way, you should call our school to ask for leave. I missed class this morning, and the teacher is going to beat me up."

Kara said, "Okay, you've bullied your big sister and you've even done something good. Hehe!"

Xiao Ming grabbed one of Kara's breasts and pinched it, asking, "Big sister, do you like being bullied by me?"

Kara whispered, "Hmph! Don't let the servants see." After saying that, Kara called Xiao Ming's school and asked for half a day off.

In the afternoon, Kara drove Xiao Ming to school.

In this way, Xiao Ming and Kara secretly began several secret "intimate encounters."

During a break between classes one day, Xiaoming's best friend, Pangpang, showed him a "latest weapon"

—a miniature camera. It was incredibly tiny, about the size of a matchbox, and shaped like a small decorative item, making it hard to spot. It was perfect for secretly filming, and the sound and images were quite clear. Pangpang then played a short video clip on a pocket player; it turned out to be footage of Xiaoming drooling while sleeping in class. Haha! Xiaoming absolutely loved this thing! Although he hadn't thought of any use for it, he already decided he had to buy it.

During the break, Xiaoming asked Pangpang where to buy it. It was too far from his home, and his family was strict, so Xiaoming asked Pangpang to buy it for him. Pangpang readily agreed.

Although Dad controlled Xiaoming's spending, Xiaoming rarely spent money, so over time, his "little stash" had accumulated quite a bit. A week later, the "rich and powerful" Xiaoming bought the miniature camera he had always dreamed of.

Soon after, Dad went on vacation. He took Kara to Hawaii for a holiday, leaving Xiaoming in the care of a friend. Xiaoming missed Kara terribly during this time. His craving for sex, especially after only a few brief encounters, was understandable!

Bored, Xiaoming went online and watched TV at his dad's friend's house when he suddenly saw a report about celebrities being secretly filmed having affairs. Ah! So that's how miniature cameras are used!

The innocent Xiaoming didn't want to threaten anyone; he just wanted to use the sex tape of himself and Kara to comfort himself when Kara wasn't around. Okay! That's settled!

Dad returned from vacation with Kara, tanned and happy. As soon as Kara entered the door, she hugged Xiaoming's head and kissed him. Dad took this purely as their mutual affection and didn't think much of it, and was quite happy about it. Dad also knew that they called each other brother and sister, but he didn't mind at all. After all, harmony in the family is everything! Why bother with so many rules?

A few days later, Dad went on a business trip out of town. Xiaoming's excitement was indescribable! As soon as he saw Dad off, Xiaoming grabbed Kara's hand and rushed into the bedroom! Kara laughed and scolded him, half-heartedly following along.

Entering the bedroom, she locked the door. Kara suddenly picked up Xiaoming and began kissing him wildly, her lustful gaze towards the young boy as undisguised as a wolf's.

Xiaoming was almost breathless from the kisses and was quickly tossed onto the soft bed. In a few swift movements, Kara stripped off her own clothes, her large, trembling breasts swaying, and then undressed Xiaoming. Kara held Xiaoming, letting him straddle her, and the two frantically caressed, kissed, and rubbed their bodies.

Xiaoming's nose and mouth desperately sucked, gently bit, and thrashed between Kara's large breasts. Her hands vigorously caressed Kara's ribs.

"Mmmmmm, good little brother, play with big sister! It feels so good. Big sister is your captive. You can do whatever you want with her!" Kara cried out wantonly.

This time, Xiaoming's foreplay was particularly long: kneading her breasts, kissing her lips, tongue kissing her, kissing her neck, chest, and all over her body. Then, after she rolled over, he gave Kara a "Xiaoming-style" massage on her smooth back, patting her buttocks, spreading her buttocks to look at her anus, and poking it with his hand. Then, he hugged her legs and kissed and rubbed them vigorously.

Xiaoming played with Kara's entire body over and over again. Afterward, Kara took the initiative to handcuff herself, letting Xiaoming tickle her various acupoints. Kara screamed hoarsely and excitedly, her body twisting and rolling around. Xiaoming showed no mercy, tickling Kara's armpits, ribs, and other areas with great intensity.

Sweating profusely, Kara gasped, "Good little brother, come and fuck big sister! Big sister can't take it anymore!"

Xiaoming said, "What did you say? I didn't understand!"

Kara shouted with all her might, "Xiaoming, fuck big sister now! Use your little brother to fuck big sister to death!"

"Don't rush, don't rush! There's more!" Xiaoming said with a wicked grin.

Kara really didn't know how Xiaoming could endure the torture without penetration today. Closing her eyes, Kara waited for Xiaoming's next attack.

"Ah! Hmm! Hmm! Here it comes again." Kara groaned, twisting her body seductively. It turned out that Xiaoming had inserted the vibrator into Kara's anus. Xiaoming laughed loudly, adjusting the vibrator's volume. Kara then rhythmically danced a "waltz."

"Kara, Kara! Aren't you very horny?" Xiaoming asked Kara in her ear.

Enjoying the pleasure of being conquered, Kara, on the verge of orgasm, replied, "Yes...yes. I'm very horny. I'm Xiaoming's horny bitch."

"Hahaha!" Xiaoming laughed, pulling out the vibrator. This time, he inserted his finger into Kara's anus and stirred it vigorously.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" Kara felt her anus swell and hurt a little. She wanted to break free, yet she also wanted to continue being fucked; this contradictory feeling accompanied by pleasure. Her vaginal opening was wet.

After about half an hour of foreplay, Kara was almost exhausted. At this moment, Xiaoming finally stopped, threw the vibrator aside, and then pounced on Kara, inserting his penis into her vagina. This time, Xiaoming held Kara's plump buttocks with both hands, thrusting wildly.

Kara's hands were cuffed, enjoying Xiaoming's conquest and sex, her vagina filled with heat, her face flushed, the flush of a sexually dominant orgasm.

"Wait, don't ejaculate yet! Let big sister change positions for you to play with." Kara felt that Xiaoming's penis was thrusting more frequently and was afraid that he would ejaculate so quickly, so she quickly said.

"Okay! Hurry up, or I'll spank you!" Xiaoming said, lightly patting Kara's buttocks twice as she turned around. "Smack, smack!"

After turning over, Kara was on all fours like a dog, her two large breasts, which were even larger than usual due to their sagging, trembled. Xiaoming quickly grabbed her breasts, kneading them and pinching her nipples, truly loving them!

In this position, Xiaoming thought Kara's full breasts and plump buttocks, slender waist, and fair and tender skin were extremely beautiful, a natural beauty! He carefully caressed every inch of Kara's skin, parted her buttocks to carefully admire Kara's anus. There was a special smell on her anus, which added to her charming and mysterious aura.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Mmm!" Kara felt a stinging pain on her buttocks, the result of Xiaoming biting and nibbling all over them with his teeth. The slight pain excited Kara.

Since Xiaoming liked to bite, Kara had already told him that breasts were sensitive and would hurt if bitten, but big buttocks were fine, bite as much as you want. So Xiaoming was enjoying himself!

At this moment, Kara cried out, "Xiaoming, hurry up and play with big sister! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Coming!" Xiaoming, as if on cue, half-knelt down and inserted into Kara's vagina from behind, grabbing Kara's groin with both hands, and began to thrust in and out.

"Waaaaah! Mmmmmmmmmmmmm! Hmm! Ah! Ahh!" Kara cried out like a singer.

Suddenly, Xiaoming stopped thrusting. His penis was still inside her. He leaned down, grabbed Kara's swaying breasts, and began to thrust forcefully while kneading them.

Invaded from both above and below, Kara was ecstatic!

"Hey! Hey! Xiaoming, I'm yours! Hey! Hey! Harder!"

As Xiaoming's penis approached its peak again, the sexually experienced Kara suggested a change of position.

This time, they were in a double side-lying position, with Xiaoming penetrating from behind. Xiaoming held her breasts with both hands, his lower body diligently "plowing.

" The long "battle" finally brought them both to orgasm, and Xiaoming screamed as he ejaculated.

After unlocking Kara's handcuffs, they embraced each other blissfully.

If Kara knew that all of this was being recorded by a miniature camera, would she still be so happy?

Her father, who was away on a business trip, was robbed by a local gang. His belongings were stolen, and he was severely injured. He was brought back unconscious.

Kara and Xiaoming visited him in the hospital several times and finally learned the result. Xiaoming's father survived, but he became a vegetable. Xiaoming

is the sole heir to her father's business, and Kara is one of his guardians. The other guardians are a lawyer and a friend of her father. Why is this? Because years ago, Xiaoming's father had taken precautions to prevent such an event. He had legally transferred all his assets to Xiaoming's name before his marriage to Kara through effective channels; her father was merely managing the business on her behalf.

Kara married Xiaoming's father largely for money, so her sadness was limited; she was more worried about her own future. She was also concerned that Xiaoming might be overly heartbroken. She, however, had genuinely fallen in love with her younger brother.

Back home, Kara went upstairs to change. Just as she took off her clothes, someone suddenly grabbed her chest forcefully.

"Ah!" Kara cried out in surprise.

"It's me, Xiaoming! Did I scare you, big sister?" Xiaoming released her, grinning mischievously.

"After something this big, you still have time to joke around?" Kara asked.

"What's so big? It's the same whether I have a father or not. Even when he was healthy, I rarely saw him; he was always busy with social engagements and meetings," Xiaoming said.

Kara was startled, thought for a moment, and said, "That's understandable. A businessman, you know!"

Before she finished speaking, Xiaoming's hand grabbed Kara's breast through her bra: "Kara, from now on, you're mine alone!"

Kara was shocked: "What did you say?"

Xiaoming was now 15 years old, as tall as Kara's nose, and much more robust.

Xiao Ming pulled 22-year-old Kara into his arms, kneading her large buttocks, and said, "Before, when I played with you, you had to hide from Dad. Now I'm the head of the household. You're mine alone, and I can only enjoy you."

"Ah," Kara felt that this little brother was no longer so innocent.

"Before we eat, I want you to see something." With that, Xiao Ming turned on the computer. "Beep, beep!"

Skillfully manipulating the mouse, Xiao Ming found the file and started playing it.

"Kara, go close the door!" Xiao Ming said.

Kara obediently closed the door and returned to the computer to look at it.

On the computer was a video of Kara and Xiao Ming having sex. Kara shouted, "Xiao Ming, come and play with your big sister! Use your penis to insert into your big sister's vagina!"

"How could you do this? How could you do this? Are you trying to threaten your big sister?" Kara said angrily.

Xiaoming said, "Kara, don't misunderstand. I don't want to blackmail you; I just want you to stay with me for a long time. I have a copy of this video in my dad's safe. One key is with my dad's lawyer, and the other is with me. The safe can only be opened if I and the lawyer are both present, or if I die unexpectedly, so it's very safe. If you don't listen to me, then I'll release these videos. At that time, you won't get a single penny of property, and you'll be charged with sexually assaulting a minor. Think about it."

"Ah!" Kara felt a sudden rush of dizziness. She calmed down and looked at the boy in front of her. He had grown taller and was still so handsome and cute. Who would have thought he could do such a thing?

Helpless, heartbroken, disappointed, fearful—all sorts of emotions overwhelmed Kara, and she finally sat on the bed and began to sob.

"I was worried you'd be upset, so I went home to comfort you! But you betrayed your older sister! Waaah!" Kara was heartbroken. Her care and affection for Xiaoming had been met with scheming. On the other hand, she was also worried about her future. This little brat acted on a whim. She had given up her career for years, had limited savings, and her husband couldn't inherit her assets. What would become of her?

When Xiaoming saw that Kara was really crying, he panicked: "Kara, good Kara, good sister, don't cry, don't cry.

We're family now!"

Kara said, "Then why are you threatening me with the video?"

Xiaoming said, "That's a preventative measure my dad taught me. I won't use it lightly. From now on, if I have food, you'll have food too."

The last sentence finally moved Kara. She nestled in Xiaoming's arms and sobbed, "Can you destroy the video? I'm upset!"

Xiaoming said, "How about this, I'll keep the video for a while. If you behave well, I'll destroy it completely. Okay?"

At this point, could Kara still say no?

"However, from now on, you have to be completely obedient to me in bed and not disobey. Understand?" Xiaoming said, pretending to be gloomy.

Kara burst into laughter through her tears: "Is that all? When have I ever objected to you before? You're such an ignorant little brother."

"How dare you say I'm ignorant? I'll teach you a lesson!" With that, Xiaoming pounced on Kara.

Kara was pinned down by Xiaoming and obediently said, "Ah, big sister, I won't dare. From now on, I'll act like a dog if I tell you to, and like a horse if I tell you to. I'm your master, I'll listen to whatever you say."

"Then you're my sex slave?" Xiaoming asked.

Kara closed her eyes and hummed, "Yes, I'm Xiaoming's master's sex slave. Master can do whatever he wants with me."

"Hahahaha!" Xiaoming laughed loudly. He increased the pressure on Kara's body.

Kara moaned and groaned in response; what else could she do?

Part 1 of Enema

Synopsis: Kara, who married into a wealthy family, lost her husband to a vegetative state after only two years of marriage. Her husband's son, seven years her junior, blackmailed her with secretly filmed videos, attempting to turn her into a sex toy.

Xiao Ming pounced on Kara like a hungry tiger, pinning her beneath him. He didn't bother to remove her clothes, but instead caressed, rubbed, and ravaged her. Kara responded with soft moans and kissed Xiao Ming intermittently. After

a while, Xiao Ming got up, pulled Kara to her feet, and said, "Let's eat first, I'll deal with you tonight."

Kara, her hair disheveled, clothes in disarray, and panting, followed Xiao Ming into the living room.

"Ring, ring, ring."

"Hello, it's Fatty! Okay, I'm coming right now," Xiao Ming said on the phone.

Kara asked, "Where are you going so late? Aren't you going to eat?"

"No, you eat first," Xiaoming said, and rushed out.

Kara watched Xiaoming's retreating figure and sighed, "He's still just a child."

Xiaoming has been going to Fatty's house to play quite often lately. He doesn't need to drive to Fatty's house because Fatty lives in a villa nearby. The hospitable Fatty often hosts gatherings for friends at his home.

In the middle of the night, Xiaoming returned home and tiptoed into the second-floor bedroom. What he saw was this scene: a stunningly beautiful woman, fresh from a bath, her long, dark hair still damp and cascading down her back. Her alluring body reclined on the sofa before the bed, her long, slender, pink legs parted, one hand moving over her genitals. Her captivating eyes were half-open, her beautiful cheeks flushed, and the low-cut silk nightgown revealed her large, white, translucent breasts, as delicate and smooth as cream, stirring his heart.

This woman was truly slutty!

Seeing him return, Kara blushed and stopped, straightening her pajamas and smiling as she said, "Xiaoming, you're back after playing?"

Xiaoming pounced on her, hugging Kara's slender waist tightly, touching her large buttocks, and said, "Kara, my little beauty, what naughty things did you do just now? You missed your husband after being away for only a short while?"

Kara blushed and endured Xiaoming's harassment, playfully dodging his hands, which only increased Xiaoming's interest. He grabbed one of her breasts and vigorously played with the two heaving, high breasts.

Kara's silk nightgown was lifted, revealing her alluring figure: firm breasts, a smooth abdomen, a small basin around her navel, and a thin mound of fat on her lower abdomen, further enhancing her sensuality.

Beyond that lay the hidden valley in the dark forest.

Kara closed her eyes, panting heavily, moaning softly, welcoming Xiaoming's passionate kisses, letting him caress her body.

Xiaoming excitedly whispered in Kara's ear, "My little beauty, do you know what we've been doing at our recent gatherings? We watched porn DVDs. It was so awesome, so awesome, so awesome!"

"Haha! I thought you guys had done something big!" Kara couldn't help but laugh. "You guys are such kids!"

"You don't know, do you? There are a lot of techniques involved. Tonight I'm going to have a good time playing with your asshole!" Nickname said.

"Ah?" Kara's face paled, and she instinctively covered her anus, blushing as she said, "But...

it must hurt so much there!"

Xiaoming kissed her cheek and said, "Don't worry, I'll put some lubricant on it and it won't hurt anymore."

He put his arm around the half-resisting Kara and led her to the bathroom, taking out an enema kit. Kara looked at the large syringe curiously and asked, "What is this?"

Xiaoming told her, "It's an enema syringe. I'll give you an enema."

Kara blushed instantly. She had only heard the word "enema" before; she had read in a book that it was a medical procedure, but she never imagined that someone would use it for sex.

"When did you buy the enema syringe?" Kara asked.

With a wicked grin, Xiaoming said, "Yesterday, I had the nanny buy it for you. It's especially for you! Hehehe!"

Xiaoming had Kara hold onto the wall with both hands, and placed a small wool rug on the floor. He made Kara kneel on it with her legs spread apart, then applied some lubricant to her anus. Afterward, he slowly inserted the tip of the syringe into her anus, pushing the syringe to introduce glycerin into her body. Kara felt the cool liquid meandering and filling her stomach.

"Ouch, what a strange feeling!" Kara gasped.

Xiaoming said, "Hold on! If you don't listen, you'll get a beating!"

After saying that, Xiaoming started slapping Kara's big buttocks with "smack, smack, smack!"

Kara felt an urge to defecate, and her buttocks were itchy from Xiaoming's slaps. "Mmm...mmm, mmm!" Kara couldn't help but twist her buttocks and waist, becoming even more sexy and alluring.

"Hahaha!" Xiaoming laughed wildly and slapped her even more enthusiastically.

"Ouch! Xiaoming, I need to poop! Let me poop!" Kara said, almost crying.

Xiaoming grabbed Kara's breasts from behind and rubbed them hard: "No! If you dare to poop, I'll kill you!" With

her breasts being grabbed, the urge to defecate intensified, and her whole body ached. Kara was in unbearable pain.

"Mmm, ah! Ah! Oh, Xiaoming, Master! Spare me! Waaah!"

"Okay!" Xiaoming finally picked her up and let her sit on the toilet to defecate.

Kara sat on the toilet, and Xiaoming stood beside her watching. Kara, no longer caring about her dignity, relaxed her anal muscles, and feces, accompanied by farts, gushed out like a tidal wave!

"Sizzle! Thump! Plop! Thump!!" Kara's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and she began to take deep breaths.

"Stand up, let me smell your poop!" Xiaoming said.

Kara then realized that this little devil was actually watching her defecate right next to her!

"Ah! No! It stinks!" Kara blushed and forcefully pushed Xiaoming out of the bathroom. She flushed the toilet, washed herself, and then came out.

Naked, Xiaoming stood at the bathroom door, his large penis erect, and pushed Kara inside. "It's not over yet!" Xiaoming forced her back down onto the small blanket on the floor, kneeling with her hands on the wall, and administered the enema again, repeating this several times until only clear water came out.

Kara felt an emptiness in her stomach, a sense of relief, and a strange excitement.

The muscles in her anus were extremely sensitive, and each insertion of the syringe brought a strange, erotic sensation.

Finally, Xiaoming injected glycerin into her stomach, making her lower abdomen bulge. Instead of letting her expel it immediately, Xiaoming used a small plug to seal her anus.

Kara blushed and lowered her head, reaching out to touch the small plug. "What's this?" she asked

. Xiaoming chuckled and said, "This is a plug to seal your little anus. Pull it out when you can't hold it in anymore. It feels amazing. Be good!"

Kara blushed and pouted, "You're so mean, Xiaoming! How come you've learned so many bad things to bully me?"

In this way, Kara, seven years older than Xiaoming, became his little wife.

Xiaoming pulled Kara back to the bedroom, lifted her onto the bed, and rubbed her nipples with his fingers. Kara hugged Xiaoming, stroking his back and buttocks.

Kara felt her stomach swell uncomfortably, the plug in her anus was very uncomfortable, her legs couldn't be spread, and she had to keep wriggling up and down. Her swollen lower abdomen made her urgently need to defecate, and this masochistic feeling greatly stimulated Kara's sexual silence. Kara longed for the man to torture her, tear her apart, ravage her, fuck her wildly, even beat her!

Panting, Kara leaned close to Xiaoming's ear and said, "Xiaoming, do you know? Big sister really likes being bullied by you. The more you bully me, the more fun it is!" The last "ah" was shouted.

"Hahaha! You slutty Wang Zhaojun!" Xiaoming laughed lewdly.

Kara was stunned: "Wang Zhaojun?"

Xiaoming said, "Yes! Wang Zhaojun married two men, now it's your turn! Hahaha!" After saying that, Xiaoming slapped Kara's butt hard "Smack!"

"Ah!" Kara's face turned even redder: "Xiaoming, is this all you learned in history class! Humph!"

Kara's coquettishness really pleased Xiaoming.

Kara's voluptuous hips and slender waist swayed with an exquisite rhythm. Her delicate hands naturally grasped Xiaoming's penis and gently caressed it.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore! Master, let me poop!" Xiaoming cried out. "No!"

Kara frowned, trembling as she pleaded, "Please...please, let me go quickly." She looked beautifully haggard, incredibly alluring.

Xiaoming laughed heartily at her seductive expression and said, "Go ahead."

Kara was overjoyed, as if granted a pardon. She quickly got up and rushed to the bathroom, pulled out the plug, and plopped down on the toilet, gushing out!

"Ah!" She was almost exhausted, and it took her a while to open her eyes and stand up to wash herself.

This time, the excrement was not only colorless but also odorless.

Back in the bedroom, Xiaoming made Kara stand on the bed with her legs slightly apart. He then inserted his right index and middle fingers together into her hot vagina and thrust them in and out forcefully.

"Ouch! Ugh... I can't stand up! Ugh!" Kara's whole body went limp under such intense pressure. Her legs simply couldn't hold on any longer.

"Stand still!" Xiaoming shouted, pausing his right hand's movements. He used his left hand to support Kara's body.

Kara swayed but managed to regain her balance.

"Ugh!" Xiaoming's fingers thrust in and out violently again, quickly causing Kara to sway and nearly collapse.

Finally, Kara's legs gave way, and she knelt on the bed.

"You dare disobey me?" Xiaoming said.

"Smack, smack, smack!" Kara received several slaps on her large buttocks.

Kara groaned, "Xiaoming, hit me however you want, I can't get up. Mmm."

Kara knelt on the bed, actively holding Xiaoming's head and kissing him, offering her fragrant tongue.

While kissing her and sucking on the beauty's tongue, Xiaoming used two fingers to quickly insert into Kara's vagina. Soon, secretions covered Xiaoming's hand. Then Xiaoming gently poked into the center of that beautiful anus.

"Mmm...uh..." Kara's anus was already extremely sensitive. She felt the sensation of the finger passing through. Due to the enema she had just received, her anus was extremely sensitive and delicate. Just the insertion of the finger sent electric-like pleasure through her entire body, and her buttocks involuntarily began to move back and forth in coordination.

Xiao Ming looked at his subdued female slave with pride. Was it complete subjugation? Not so fast, we can take it slow!

Xiao Ming knelt behind her, put on a condom, because the anus was not a clean place after all, so Xiao Ming didn't want to "go shirtless" there yet. In addition, the lubricant on the condom would provide good lubrication.

Nickname put his young and strong cock head on Kara's ass and slowly inserted it.

As he entered, Kara lowered her head and pressed against the mattress tightly, shouting "Ooo...ow...", Kara's buttocks trembled to welcome the invasion of her nickname.

Xiaoming held her soft groin with both hands, pulled out quickly, and then inserted it quickly. The tender meat of the anus was tightly wrapped around jb. It hurt a little, but it was more of a strong pleasure. It felt so good. And what about Kara? The pleasure and pain coming from the asshole made Kara's whole body sore and weak. She lay on the bed and allowed her nickname to be raped at will.

Kara opened her mouth wide and moaned "Ah...ah...ah..." rhythmically.

Nickname pumped, holding Kara's big breasts tightly with both hands, rubbing them. Her anus was so tight, giving Xiaoming the same feeling he had when he first made love with Kara. He was about to ejaculate!

So, Xiaoming suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts, slapping Kara's plump buttocks hard with both hands, making a crisp "slap...slap..." sound.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah!" Kara screamed even louder, almost entering a state of frenzy.

Xiaoming laughed wildly, accompanying Kara: "Hahaha!"

Kara raised her head high, her hair disheveled, panting heavily, screaming desperately. At this moment, she was completely intoxicated by the excitement of orgasm, not caring whether the maid would hear her screams!

With Kara's orgasm, Kara's anus clenched tightly.

Xiao Ming was already on the verge of climax when Kara clenched her anus, stimulating him to the extreme. After a few more thrusts, Xiao Ming ejaculated with a low growl. The hot semen entered Kara's rectum.

"Ah, oh, um," Kara cried out excitedly like a female warrior, perfectly matching Xiao Ming's ejaculation.

The satisfied couple fell asleep in each other's arms.

Xiao Ming's mother had passed away long ago. His father was busy both at home and outside, working hard on his fledgling business while also taking care of Xiao Ming. He had truly endured many difficult years. When Xiao Ming was 10 years old, his father, in his early forties, had finally made a fortune after several years of hard work in the business world. The family now lived in a villa and drove a sports car. Everything he ate, wore, and used was brand name; he associated with influential figures in the business, arts, and even government sectors—a classic nouveau riche image.

As the Chinese proverb goes, "When people are well-fed and clothed, they think of lust." Three years later, at 13, Xiaoming entered junior high school.

By then, his father was in his mid-40s, yet he had used his wealth and power to marry a young and beautiful 20-year-old woman named Carla. Carla was the third runner-up in the city's beauty pageant, the "Miss Photogenic," and later became a successful fashion model. They met at a high-class party; the two were a perfect match, and quickly married. After all, money and beauty are an eternal truth.

Carla, a well-trained model, possessed a tall stature, fair and delicate skin, expressive eyes, a captivating face, and an incredibly sexy figure: full, firm breasts, a slender waist, and wide, curvaceous hips. She combined the charm of an Eastern beauty with the devilish figure of a Western beauty—truly a rare gem only the wealthy could possess!

Her father only formally brought Carla home after the wedding. After introducing Xiaoming to Carla, her father instructed Carla to take good care of Xiaoming. The lively Carla already knew this newly rich man had a son, and upon first meeting Xiaoming, she was very enthusiastic: "Xiaoming, I'm your mother from now on. I'll love you dearly. Tell Mommy anything you need."

Saying this, she took Xiaoming's hand.

Thirteen-year-old Xiaoming was initially wary of her stepmother, but at this moment, the beautiful Carla lowered her body, her beautiful face alluring and captivating. Her low-cut evening dress tightly hugged her large breasts, which were about to burst out. Because she was lowering her body, Xiaoming could clearly see the cleavage. Her red lips and white teeth, and her breath as sweet as orchids, made one unable to resist hugging her and wanting to kiss her passionately. Xiao Ming, who had initially harbored deep hostility, was completely captivated. Without realizing it, he reached out and let his new mother hold his hand. Holding his stepmother's smooth, delicate hand, Xiao Ming felt his penis throb three times, and he wondered, "Why is there such a strong reaction there?"

Kara, holding Xiao Ming's hand, said with a beaming smile, "Xiao Ming, I'm only seven years older than you. From now on, you can call me Mom, or you can call me Kara, whichever you prefer."

Xiao Ming called out, "Kara Mom!" He inwardly scolded himself, "What's wrong with me? Wasn't I planning to give her a hard time?"

"Hahaha!" Kara's mother let out a beautiful, bell-like laugh. "How was it? Honey, I told you he'd welcome me." Dad smiled, finally able to relax after so many days of worry.

Just as he finished smiling, Carla leaned down and planted a loud "plop" kiss on Xiaoming's cheek.

Poor Xiaoming almost fainted; his penis pounded wildly again, and the scent of Carla's body and breath filled him with an indescribable excitement.

Dad patted Xiaoming's head with satisfaction and instructed the servants to prepare a welcome dinner.

But what Dad didn't realize was that 13-year-old Xiaoming was experiencing the restlessness of puberty, his vague yet intense desire for the opposite sex burning like an uncontrollable raging fire.

The villa was three stories high, or four if you included the attic. Xiao Ming lived on the third floor, his father on the second, and the first floor had a living room, kitchen, study, and a small room where two young maids from Anhui lived. The third floor was Xiao Ming's private domain.

That night, Xiao Ming had a nocturnal emission. He dreamed that he was on top of "Mother Kara," moving up and down, enjoying the friction of their bodies, kneading her breasts, and "Mother Kara" didn't resist, letting him ravage her, constantly kissing his face and stroking his head. Finally, Xiao Ming's penis trembled like a submachine gun, ejaculating his young bullets, an incomparably pleasurable feeling rising in his heart.

After ejaculating, Xiao Ming woke up, feeling sticky down there, so he got up to go to the bathroom to wash.

Reaching the third-floor corridor, Xiaoming seemed to hear faint sounds. In the bright moonlight, she discerned the source; it must be coming from the second floor.

Without bothering to wash, she took off her slippers and, barefoot, tiptoed down to the second floor.

The sounds became clearer—heavy breathing and soft moans.

"Hmm, hmm, hmm! Ahhh! Huff huff huff huff ahhhhh!" It was a woman's voice.

"You bitch, I'll play you to death! Hmph hmph hmph!" It was her father's voice.

Ah! It was her father ravaging that "Kara Mama"! "Kara Mama" was moaning so wantonly!

The door to her father's bedroom was tightly closed, so she couldn't see inside. But even Xiaoming, who had never had sexual experience, could imagine the scene! Xiao Ming's penis, which had been limp after ejaculating, suddenly sprang up and wouldn't go down no matter how hard he tried to push it down. It was pressing against his underwear and hurt so much.

The sounds from his father's bedroom grew more and more intense, and Xiao Ming became increasingly excited. Thirteen-year-old Xiao Ming didn't know how to masturbate, so although he was excited, he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly everything went quiet, making Xiao Ming wonder if he had just hallucinated.

"Ah, so good!!" It was his father's voice again.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm," the woman's voice was no longer intense, but it was still very seductive.

Xiao Ming became excited again, his penis incredibly swollen, it was really uncomfortable.

Just then, the sounds of getting out of bed and putting on slippers came from inside. Xiao Ming quickly and quietly ran up to the third floor, not even bothering to clean up his penis after the nocturnal emission, and rushed to bed to pretend to be asleep. It was already 5:37 in the morning, the electronic alarm clock by the bed told Xiao Ming.

"Xiao Ming, get up! The sun is shining on the lazy boy's bottom!" A woman's magnetic voice rang out, and she suddenly yanked off the thin blanket covering Xiao Ming.

"Haha! Xiao Ming wet the bed! Xiao Ming wet the bed! A big boy still wets the bed, aren't you ashamed! Aren't you ashamed! Hahaha!" Kara laughed gleefully.

Xiaoming blushed. Indeed, she hadn't washed after the nocturnal emission last night, and although it was dry, her underwear was still stuck to her genitals and part of her legs. A clear "Russian map" was visible on the bed—it definitely looked like she'd wet the bed.

"Xiaoming, come wash up with Auntie." Having laughed enough, Carla pulled Xiaoming towards the bathroom. She didn't even realize she'd changed her address to "Auntie." Anyway, having married into a wealthy family, she had no intention of becoming a stepmother.

Auntie wasn't bad!

Having been a model, Carla knew perfectly well it wasn't bedwetting but nocturnal emission, just a way of teasing Xiaoming.

Xiaoming, wearing only her underwear, was led to the bathroom. Carla squatted down; her loose silk nightgown barely covered her nipples and buttocks, leaving her other alluring body completely exposed. Her delicate, pink shoulders, full, half-naked breasts, and almost completely naked legs made Xiaoming

's blood boil again. Just as Xiaoming was momentarily stunned, Kara suddenly pulled down his underwear.

"Haha! You little rascal, your little thing isn't small yet!" Kara said, grabbing Xiaoming's penis.

"Oh, Auntie, don't do that!" Xiaoming naturally followed Kara's lead and called her "Auntie." After all, such a beautiful woman inspires endless fantasies; how could she possibly be a mother to him?

As he spoke, Xiaoming backed away, trying to escape Kara's "grasp."

Kara gripped Xiaoming's penis even tighter, her face darkening, but a playful smile remained on her lips: "What's wrong? Don't you want to listen to Auntie? If you don't, Auntie will tell Daddy that you're 13 and still wetting the bed. And I'll tell your teacher too. Ha!"

Kara's feigned anger was even more charming. Although Xiaoming was young, he knew Kara was teasing him on purpose, and the way Kara held his penis didn't bother him at all; in fact, it felt quite comfortable. So he cooperated, pretending to be scared, and said, "Okay, Auntie, I'll be good."

Kara's beautiful eyes crinkled into slits as she smiled, still squatting on the ground, and said, "That's right! Xiaoming is a good boy! Big sister likes good boys." Kara casually changed her address to "big sister" again.

Not just once in a day, but in an instant!

Xiao Ming smelled Kara's breath again—sweet like milk with a hint of mint, probably the scent of her lip balm from that morning. Unable to resist, Xiao Ming kissed Kara on the lips.

"Big sister, you kissed me yesterday, so I'll kiss you today!" Xiao Ming said, blushing.

Kara's smile remained unchanged: "Hehe, you're such a little devil! Okay, big sister will let you kiss me! Nupeng!" She kissed Xiao Ming's lips again.

Xiao Ming's penis, still clutched in Kara's hand, suddenly stood erect. Xiao Ming couldn't help but start stroking Kara's shoulders as she squatted on the ground. Wow, so pink and delicate, Xiao Ming was captivated.

"Haha! Stop fooling around, hurry up and wash." With that, Carla started washing Xiaoming's penis, then hugged his head and kissed him again, saying, "Dad went to work; he's in a board meeting today, very busy. Let's have breakfast together, then I'll take you to school."

Twenty-year-old Carla had already resigned from her job and become a young socialite.

To solidify her position in the wealthy family, Carla worked hard to build a relationship with Xiaoming. Of course, Xiaoming was strong and handsome, a real little man, which immediately appealed to Carla, who had no younger brother, making her romantic advances much easier.

This was why Carla repeatedly changed how she addressed him, eventually becoming Xiaoming's "big sister."

At school, Xiaoming could no longer concentrate on her lessons, eagerly awaiting the beautiful Carla to pick her up after school. During chemistry lab lessons, Xiaoming thought about Kara's beautiful buttocks; when history teachers talked about the Civil War, Xiaoming thought about Kara's breath; and when Chinese teachers talked about the proverb "Lord Ye loves dragons," Xiaoming thought about Kara's cleavage.

Finally, school was over, and Xiaoming ran out of the schoolyard. Kara's red Ferrari was already waiting at the gate.

After getting in, Xiaoming closed the tinted glass door, hugged Kara's neck, and kissed her.

"Giggle!" Kara laughed happily, "How old are you!"

"Big sister asked you, were you good at school today?" Kara asked.

Xiaoming sighed, "Don't even mention it. I kept thinking about big sister in class! I couldn't concentrate on anything."

"How can that be? If you don't pay attention in class from now on, big sister won't talk to you anymore, and she won't kiss you anymore." Kara was genuinely a little angry.

Xiaoming said, "Big sister, don't be angry. I'll be more careful next time."

"Okay! Whether big sister kisses you or not from now on depends entirely on your performance and grades," Carla said, flashing a charming smile.

Seeing that his big sister wasn't angry anymore, Xiaoming became happy too. He couldn't help but tell Carla about the fun things that happened at school all the way home.

When they got home, the maid served a sumptuous meal, and Carla and Xiaoming ate together. Like all successful businessmen, his father wouldn't be home before 9 pm, something Xiaoming was already used to.

With the charming Carla by his side, Xiaoming had a hearty appetite, chatting freely while enjoying his meal. Carla smiled beautifully, listening, talking, eating, and laughing.

When his father returned, Carla was tutoring Xiaoming with his homework. Twenty-year-old Carla had studied finance for two years in college before becoming a supermodel, so Xiaoming's middle school course was a piece of cake for her. Carla patiently explained things Xiaoming didn't understand. When Xiaoming's mind wandered or he was careless, Carla would clench her fist, stick out her middle finger, and poke Xiaoming's forehead, or lift him up and give him a couple of slaps on the bottom. When Xiaoming made progress, Carla would hug him and kiss him on the forehead.

Xiaoming was incredibly happy studying that night. With a beautiful woman by his side and occasional physical contact, he felt his motivation to study had never been so strong. The fragrance of the beautiful woman was intoxicating. For the first time, Xiaoming realized that studying math and science could be so interesting!

His father was overjoyed to see Carla guiding Xiaoming's studies.

The business tycoon, who usually worried about not having time to pay attention to his son's studies, now not only married a beautiful woman but also took care of his son. Wow! Could one ask for more in life?

Overjoyed, the father glanced at Xiaoming and hurried upstairs with his wife. The father rarely ate dinner at home.

Xiaoming quickly washed up and went to his room.

Filled with endless longing for Kara, Xiaoming went to bed.

But his penis remained erect, refusing to subside.

Excited, Xiaoming tiptoed to his father's bedroom door again, listening intently. But he heard nothing. His father and Kara were already asleep. Exhausted, Dad usually only bothered Kara in the early morning.

Disappointed, Kara went back to her room and didn't fall asleep for a while.

In the morning, Dad woke up and nudged the still-sleeping Kara, saying, "Sweetie, shall we try something new?"

Kara grumbled, "What new thing? Can't I even get a good night's sleep?"

"Click! Click!" Kara found her hands handcuffed, the chains threaded through the iron bars of the bed, fixing her hands immobile.

"What are you doing?" Kara exclaimed in surprise.

"What are you doing? I'm going to fuck you!" Dad sneered.

As a beauty pageant runner-up and a popular model, Carla had seen a lot in life, so this kind of little game was a piece of cake for her. Her earlier exclamation was just to play along and further arouse her. Dad inserted the vibrator into Carla's vagina, which was connected to a remote control by a wire.

He turned it on, and the vibrator started humming.

"Hmph hmph hmph hmph hmph ouch ! Waa

... "Oh no! I need to poop! Huff huff huff huff huff huff huff huff!" Suppressing the urge, Kara struggled desperately. The alluring Kara was now even more captivating, her nipples erect, her vagina overflowing with fluid. Fine beads of sweat glistened on her back, chest, thighs, and pink neck. Having played enough, Dad didn't remove the vibrator from her anus. Instead, he gripped Kara's large breasts tightly with both hands and inserted his penis into her vagina. Then he thrust in and out rapidly. Poor Kara's breasts were deformed from being gripped, her vagina itched from the penetration, and the vibrator in her anus vibrated incessantly. Excitement, discomfort, orgasm, pain—a desire to be tormented, yet simultaneously a yearning to escape the torment—a mixture of strange, bittersweet sensations mingled together. He kneaded Kara's breasts, kissed her lips, and thrust into her vagina, listening to her sing-like moans. Finally, he ejaculated with a low, bull-like groan. He unlocked the handcuffs and took out the vibrator. He held Kara contentedly and slept for a while before getting up to go to work. But if he knew that his son had heard and seen everything he did, he wouldn't have been so satisfied. The two in the bedroom didn't notice that, at some point, a small crack appeared in the door, and a big boy was watching them, breathing heavily. Xiao Ming's heart raced; he was bursting with excitement and made a silent vow: "My older sister loves me so much; I must play this kind of game with her." Young Xiao Ming, of course, understood that his father would absolutely never allow this kind of "game." However, the boy's impulsiveness led Xiaoming to willingly take the risk. In the morning, Kara, tormented, stayed in bed and refused to get up; her father had left alone. The sunlight shone gently on Kara; she opened her eyes, looked at the sky, and fell asleep again. In her dream, Kara felt herself reliving the feelings of the previous night. Her hands were cuffed again, and a pair of hands roamed all over her body, only this time the person on top of her seemed much lighter than the night before. Kara felt her lips being kissed, then her nose, face, neck, breasts, and stomach. Her tightly closed thighs were parted, and a trembling hand caressed her vulva. "Ugh, husband, are you still bullying me!" Kara cried out in a low voice without opening her eyes. The man on top of her suddenly pounced on her like a hungry tiger, then began to caress, rub, and kiss her passionately. Kara whimpered, "Husband, all you do is bully me! I'm your captive now, abuse me however you want!" Suddenly, the vibrator began to vibrate inside her vagina again. This time, however, the vibrations were much stronger, so much so that Kara couldn't bear it. "Ah! Ah, it's you? Xiaoming, don't do this! Don't do this!" Indeed, this time the man wasn't Kara's husband, but Xiaoming. At this moment, Xiaoming's eyes were bloodshot, like a fierce beast, unstoppable. The vibrator inside her vagina trembled wildly. Kara cried out, "Xiaoming, let me go! I can't take it anymore!" As she spoke, Kara's body trembled violently, her large breasts swaying from side to side. Xiaoming felt as if he were riding a white horse, bouncing back and forth—it felt so good! Xiaoming reduced the vibration of the vibrator, and Kara was no longer in pain. Xiaoming then grabbed Kara's breasts with both hands, kneading them freely, and occasionally licking her two small, purple nipples with his tongue. Kara, who already had a strong sex drive, was on the verge of orgasm again under this stimulation. She also had a great desire for a young boy like Xiaoming, so she half-heartedly enjoyed it. "Turn around, turn around!" Xiaoming shouted, forcefully moving Kara's alluring body. Kara turned halfway around, and Xiaoming immediately grabbed her plump buttocks with both hands, squeezing and pinching them hard. Kara, in a daze of passion, cried out, "Xiaoming, how can you bully your big sister?" Xiaoming said, "It's not bullying, it's not bullying. I'm your dear big sister." After saying that, Xiaoming completely flipped Kara's body over, making her lie face down, and then intimately caressed Kara's smooth back, shoulders, buttocks, and thighs. "Bend your butt up, or I'll increase the vibrations until you can't take it!" Xiaoming commanded. This was the first time Kara had been tormented by a little boy, and she hadn't expected to be so excited. In fact, she had felt an indescribable excitement when Kara washed Xiaoming's penis a couple of days ago. Although Kara knew about her relationship with Xiaoming, and knew that having sex with a minor was illegal, she was now sexually subdued and obediently knelt on the bed, sticking out her round, pinkish-white buttocks. Her hands were still cuffed, and Kara was filled with a strong, submissive sexual desire to be conquered, especially since this time it was a young boy who was conquering her! "Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" Xiaoming slapped Kara's buttocks several times. Although the slaps weren't hard, several light red finger marks appeared on her pink buttocks. "Ah! Ahhh! Xiaoming bullied big sister!" Kara cried out. After slapping her buttocks, Xiaoming kissed them repeatedly. Soon, Kara pretended to be exhausted and lay down on the bed, turning over and slightly spreading her legs, revealing her vagina to Xiaoming. Xiaoming breathed heavily and whispered, "I want to see her anus too." With her eyes closed, Kara lay on her back and raised her legs, wide open, revealing her vagina and anus. "Wow!" Xiaoming finally saw the sacred place he had longed for! He kept stroking his pubic hair, vagina, and anus with his hands. Xiaoming's penis was about to explode again. He pulled out the vibrator and inserted his erect penis into the small slit between Kara's vagina and anus. "Wait, don't do that. That's the urethra!" Kara hurriedly corrected him. Pulling out his penis, Xiaoming was a little at a loss. "Little brat! Insert it into big sister's hole! The top one's for peeing, the bottom one's for you to play with. Hurry up!" Kara panted. Ah, I see. The boy quickly found the hole and thrust in. He started pumping rapidly. The virgin's penis was unusually sensitive, and he ejaculated after about ten thrusts. After ejaculating, the boy lay on top of Kara, excitedly holding her as he rested with his eyes closed. Although Kara's sexual pleasure wasn't fully satisfied, the fact that she could have sex with a minor still excited her. Looking at the boy sleeping soundly on top of her, Kara smiled.

Half an hour later, Xiaoming woke up and found himself still on top of Kara. He couldn't help but kiss and hug her again, rubbing and kissing her affectionately.

Soon, the little boy's penis became erect again and entered Kara's vagina. This time it lasted longer, but only five or six minutes. However, Kara was already very satisfied; she loved this cute little brother to death.

When the sun was high in the sky, Xiaoming, having repeatedly enjoyed himself on Kara, finally released her handcuffs. After showering, the two went downstairs to eat together. It seemed that breakfast and lunch had been combined into one meal.

Kara said, "Xiaoming, you're so naughty. You bullied your big sister yesterday; see if your big sister doesn't tell your father."

However, the mischievous smile on her lips once again betrayed that she wasn't telling the truth.

Xiao Ming had finished eating and went over to Kara, giving her a big kiss. "Big sister, I don't believe you!

Oh! By the way, you should call our school to ask for leave. I missed class this morning, and the teacher is going to beat me up."

Kara said, "Okay, you've done something good by bullying your big sister. Hehe!"

Xiao Ming grabbed one of Kara's breasts and pinched it, asking, "Big sister, do you like being bullied by me?"

Kara whispered, "Hmph! Don't let the servants see." After saying that, Kara called Xiao Ming's school and asked for half a day off.

In the afternoon, Kara drove Xiao Ming to school.

In this way, Xiao Ming and Kara secretly began several secret "intimate encounters."

During a break between classes one day, Xiaoming's best friend, Pangpang, showed him a "latest weapon"

—a miniature camera. It was incredibly tiny, about the size of a matchbox, and shaped like a small decorative item, making it hard to spot. It was perfect for secretly filming, and the sound and images were quite clear. Pangpang then played a short video clip on a pocket player; it turned out to be footage of Xiaoming drooling while sleeping in class. Haha! Xiaoming absolutely loved this thing! Although he hadn't thought of any use for it, he already decided he had to buy it.

During the break, Xiaoming asked Pangpang where to buy it. It was too far from his home, and his family was strict, so Xiaoming asked Pangpang to buy it for him. Pangpang readily agreed.

Although Dad controlled Xiaoming's spending, Xiaoming rarely spent money, so over time, his "little stash" had accumulated quite a bit. A week later, the "rich and powerful" Xiaoming bought the miniature camera he had always dreamed of.

Soon after, Dad went on vacation. He took Kara to Hawaii for a holiday, leaving Xiaoming in the care of a friend. Xiaoming missed Kara terribly during this time. His craving for sex, especially after only a few brief encounters, was understandable!

Bored, Xiaoming went online and watched TV at his dad's friend's house when he suddenly saw a report about celebrities being secretly filmed having affairs. Ah! So that's how miniature cameras are used!

The innocent Xiaoming didn't want to threaten anyone; he just wanted to use the sex tape of himself and Kara to comfort himself when Kara wasn't around. Okay! That's settled!

Dad returned from vacation with Kara, tanned and happy. As soon as Kara entered the door, she hugged Xiaoming's head and kissed him. Dad took this purely as their mutual affection and didn't think much of it, and was quite happy about it. Dad also knew that they called each other brother and sister, but he didn't mind at all. After all, harmony in the family is everything! Why bother with so many rules?

A few days later, Dad went on a business trip out of town. Xiaoming's excitement was indescribable! As soon as he saw Dad off, Xiaoming grabbed Kara's hand and rushed into the bedroom! Kara laughed and scolded him, half-heartedly following along.

Entering the bedroom, she locked the door. Kara suddenly picked up Xiaoming and began kissing him wildly, her lustful gaze towards the young boy as undisguised as a wolf's.

Xiaoming was almost breathless from the kisses and was quickly tossed onto the soft bed. In a few swift movements, Kara stripped off her own clothes, her large, trembling breasts swaying, and then undressed Xiaoming. Kara held Xiaoming, letting him straddle her, and the two frantically caressed, kissed, and rubbed their bodies.

Xiaoming's nose and mouth desperately sucked, gently bit, and thrashed between Kara's large breasts. Her hands vigorously caressed Kara's ribs.

"Mmmmmm, good little brother, play with big sister! It feels so good. Big sister is your captive. You can do whatever you want with her!" Kara cried out wantonly.

This time, Xiaoming's foreplay was particularly long: kneading her breasts, kissing her lips, tongue kissing her, kissing her neck, chest, and all over her body. Then, after she rolled over, he gave Kara a "Xiaoming-style" massage on her smooth back, patting her buttocks, spreading her buttocks to look at her anus, and poking it with his hand. Then, he hugged her legs and kissed and rubbed them vigorously.

Xiaoming played with Kara's entire body over and over again. Afterward, Kara took the initiative to handcuff herself, letting Xiaoming tickle her various acupoints. Kara screamed hoarsely and excitedly, her body twisting and rolling around. Xiaoming showed no mercy, tickling Kara's armpits, ribs, and other areas with great intensity.

Sweating profusely, Kara gasped, "Good little brother, come and fuck big sister! Big sister can't take it anymore!"

Xiaoming said, "What did you say? I didn't understand!"

Kara shouted with all her might, "Xiaoming, fuck big sister now! Use your little brother to fuck big sister to death!"

"Don't rush, don't rush! There's more!" Xiaoming said with a wicked grin.

Kara really didn't know how Xiaoming could endure the torture without penetration today. Closing her eyes, Kara waited for Xiaoming's next attack.

"Ah! Hmm! Hmm! Here it comes again." Kara groaned, twisting her body seductively. It turned out that Xiaoming had inserted the vibrator into Kara's anus. Xiaoming laughed loudly, adjusting the vibrator's volume. Kara then rhythmically danced a "waltz."

"Kara, Kara! Aren't you very horny?" Xiaoming asked Kara in her ear.

Enjoying the pleasure of being conquered, Kara, on the verge of orgasm, replied, "Yes...yes. I'm very horny. I'm Xiaoming's horny bitch."

"Hahaha!" Xiaoming laughed, pulling out the vibrator. This time, he inserted his finger into Kara's anus and stirred it vigorously.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" Kara felt her anus swell and hurt a little. She wanted to break free, yet she also wanted to continue being fucked; this contradictory feeling accompanied by pleasure. Her vaginal opening was wet.

After about half an hour of foreplay, Kara was almost exhausted. At this moment, Xiaoming finally stopped, threw the vibrator aside, and then pounced on Kara, inserting his penis into her vagina. This time, Xiaoming held Kara's plump buttocks with both hands, thrusting wildly.

Kara's hands were cuffed, enjoying Xiaoming's conquest and sex, her vagina filled with heat, her face flushed, the flush of a sexually dominant orgasm.

"Wait, don't ejaculate yet! Let big sister change positions for you to play with." Kara felt that Xiaoming's penis was thrusting more frequently and was afraid that he would ejaculate so quickly, so she quickly said.

"Okay! Hurry up, or I'll spank you!" Xiaoming said, lightly patting Kara's buttocks twice as she turned around. "Smack, smack!"

After turning over, Kara was on all fours like a dog, her two large breasts, which were even larger than usual due to their sagging, trembled. Xiaoming quickly grabbed her breasts, kneading them and pinching her nipples, truly loving them!

In this position, Xiaoming thought Kara's full breasts and plump buttocks, slender waist, and fair and tender skin were extremely beautiful, a natural beauty! He carefully caressed every inch of Kara's skin, parted her buttocks to carefully admire Kara's anus. There was a special smell on her anus, which added to her charming and mysterious aura.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Mmm!" Kara felt a stinging pain on her buttocks, the result of Xiaoming biting and nibbling all over them with his teeth. The slight pain excited Kara.

Because Xiaoming liked to bite, Kara had already told him that breasts were sensitive and biting them would hurt, but her big buttocks were fine, bite as much as you wanted. So Xiaoming was thoroughly enjoying himself!

At this moment, Kara cried out, "Little Ming, hurry up and play with big sister! Hurry! Hurry!"

"Coming!" Little Ming, as if on cue, half-knelt and inserted himself into Kara's vagina from behind, grabbing Kara's groin with both hands and thrusting back and forth.

"Waaaaah! Mmmmmmmmmmm! Hmm! Ah! Ahh!" Kara cried out like a singer.

Suddenly, Little Ming stopped thrusting, his penis still inside her vagina, and leaned down to grab Kara's constantly swaying breasts, then began to vigorously thrust while kneading her breasts.

Invaded from both above and below, Kara was so excited she felt like she was flying to heaven!

"Hey! Hey! Xiaoming, I'm yours! Hey! Hey! Harder!"

As Xiaoming's penis approached the edge of arousal again, the sexually experienced Kara suggested changing positions.

This time, it was a double side-lying position, with Xiaoming penetrating from behind. Xiaoming held her breasts with both hands, her lower body diligently "plowing. "

The long "battle" finally brought them both to orgasm, and Xiaoming screamed as he ejaculated.

After unlocking Kara's handcuffs, they embraced each other happily.

If Kara knew that all of this was being recorded by a miniature camera, would she still be so happy? Her

father, who was away on a business trip, was robbed by local gangsters. His belongings were stolen, and he was severely injured. He was unconscious when he was brought back.

Kara and Xiaoming visited him in the hospital several times and finally learned the result. Xiaoming's father survived, but he became a vegetable.

Xiaoming was the sole heir to his father's business, and Kara was one of his guardians, along with a lawyer and a friend of his father. Why was this the case? Because Xiaoming's father had taken precautions years ago, legally transferring all his assets to Xiaoming's name before his marriage to Kara through effective channels; he was merely managing the assets on his behalf.

Kara's marriage to Xiaoming's father was largely for money, so her grief was limited; she was more worried about her own future. She was also concerned that Xiaoming might be overwhelmed with grief. She had genuinely fallen in love with this younger brother.

Back home, Kara went upstairs to change her clothes. Just as she took off her clothes, someone suddenly grabbed her chest tightly.

"Ah!" Kara exclaimed in surprise.

"It's me, Xiaoming! Did I scare you, big sister?" Xiaoming let go and said with a grin.

"With something this big happening, you still have time to joke around?" Kara asked.

"What's so big about it? Anyway, it's the same whether I have a father or not. Even when my father was healthy, I rarely saw him. He was always busy with social engagements and meetings," Xiaoming said.

Kara was startled, thought for a moment, and said, "That's understandable. A businessman, you know!"

Before she finished speaking, Xiaoming's hand grabbed Kara's breast through her bra: "Kara, from now on, you're mine alone!"

Kara was shocked: "What did you say?"

At this time, Xiaoming was already 15 years old and as tall as Kara's nose. His body had also become much stronger.

Xiao Ming pulled 22-year-old Kara into his arms, kneading her large buttocks, and said, "Before, when I played with you, you had to hide from Dad. Now I'm the head of the household. You're mine alone, and I can only enjoy you."

"Ah," Kara felt that this little brother was no longer so innocent.

"Before we eat, I want you to see something." With that, Xiao Ming turned on the computer. "Beep, beep!"

Skillfully manipulating the mouse, Xiao Ming found the file and started playing it.

"Kara, go close the door!" Xiao Ming said.

Kara obediently closed the door and returned to the computer to look at it.

On the computer was a video of Kara and Xiao Ming having sex. Kara shouted, "Xiao Ming, come and play with your big sister! Use your penis to insert into your big sister's vagina!"

"How could you do this? How could you do this? Are you trying to threaten your big sister?" Kara said angrily.

Xiaoming said, "Kara, don't misunderstand. I don't want to blackmail you; I just want you to stay with me for a long time. I have a copy of this video in my dad's safe. One key is with my dad's lawyer, and the other is with me. The safe can only be opened if I and the lawyer are both present, or if I die unexpectedly, so it's very safe. If you don't listen to me, then I'll release these videos. At that time, you won't get a single penny of property, and you'll be charged with sexually assaulting a minor. Think about it."

"Ah!" Kara felt a sudden rush of dizziness. She calmed down and looked at the boy in front of her. He had grown taller and was still so handsome and cute. Who would have thought he could do such a thing?

Helpless, heartbroken, disappointed, fearful—all sorts of emotions overwhelmed Kara, and she finally sat on the bed and began to sob.

"I was worried you'd be upset, so I went home to comfort you! But you betrayed your older sister! Waaah!" Kara was heartbroken. Her care and affection for Xiaoming had been met with scheming. On the other hand, she was also worried about her future. This little brat acted on a whim. She had given up her career for years, had limited savings, and her husband couldn't inherit her assets. What would become of her?

When Xiaoming saw that Kara was really crying, he panicked: "Kara, good Kara, good sister, don't cry, don't cry.

We're family now!"

Kara said, "Then why are you threatening me with the video?"

Xiaoming said, "That's a preventative measure my dad taught me. I won't use it lightly. From now on, if I have food, you'll have food too."

The last sentence finally moved Kara. She nestled in Xiaoming's arms and sobbed, "Can you destroy the video? I'm upset!"

Xiaoming said, "How about this, I'll keep the video for a while. If you behave well, I'll destroy it completely. Okay?"

At this point, could Kara still say no?

"However, from now on, you have to be completely obedient to me in bed and not disobey. Understand?" Xiaoming said, pretending to be gloomy.

Kara burst into laughter through her tears: "Is that all? When have I ever objected to you before? You're such an ignorant little brother."

"How dare you say I'm ignorant? I'll teach you a lesson!" With that, Xiaoming pounced on Kara.

Kara was pinned down by Xiaoming and obediently said, "Ah, big sister, I won't dare. From now on, I'll act like a dog if I tell you to, and like a horse if I tell you to. I'm your master, I'll listen to whatever you say."

"Then you're my sex slave?" Xiaoming asked.

Kara closed her eyes and hummed, "Yes, I'm Xiaoming's master's sex slave. Master can do whatever he wants with me."

"Hahahaha!" Xiaoming laughed loudly. He increased the pressure on Kara's body.

Kara moaned and groaned in response; what else could she do?

Part 1 of Enema

Synopsis: Kara, who married into a wealthy family, lost her husband to a vegetative state after only two years of marriage. Her husband's son, seven years her junior, blackmailed her with secretly filmed videos, attempting to turn her into a sex toy.

Xiao Ming pounced on Kara like a hungry tiger, pinning her beneath him. He didn't bother to remove her clothes, but instead caressed, rubbed, and ravaged her. Kara responded with soft moans and kissed Xiao Ming intermittently. After

a while, Xiao Ming got up, pulled Kara to her feet, and said, "Let's eat first, I'll deal with you tonight."

Kara, her hair disheveled, clothes in disarray, and panting, followed Xiao Ming into the living room.

"Ring, ring, ring."

"Hello, it's Fatty! Okay, I'm coming right now," Xiao Ming said on the phone.

Kara asked, "Where are you going so late? Aren't you going to eat?"

"No, you eat first," Xiaoming said, and rushed out.

Kara watched Xiaoming's retreating figure and sighed, "He's still just a child."

Xiaoming has been going to Fatty's house to play quite often lately. He doesn't need to drive to Fatty's house because Fatty lives in a villa nearby. The hospitable Fatty often hosts gatherings for friends at his home.

In the middle of the night, Xiaoming returned home and tiptoed into the second-floor bedroom. What he saw was this scene: a stunningly beautiful woman, fresh from a bath, her long, dark hair still damp and cascading down her back. Her alluring body reclined on the sofa before the bed, her long, slender, pink legs parted, one hand moving over her genitals. Her captivating eyes were half-open, her beautiful cheeks flushed, and the low-cut silk nightgown revealed her large, white, translucent breasts, as delicate and smooth as cream, stirring his heart.

This woman was truly slutty!

Seeing him return, Kara blushed and stopped, straightening her pajamas and smiling as she said, "Xiaoming, you're back after playing?"

Xiaoming pounced on her, hugging Kara's slender waist tightly, touching her large buttocks, and said, "Kara, my little beauty, what naughty things did you do just now? You missed your husband after being away for only a short while?"

Kara blushed and endured Xiaoming's harassment, playfully dodging his hands, which only increased Xiaoming's interest. He grabbed one of her breasts and vigorously played with the two heaving, high breasts.

Kara's silk nightgown was lifted, revealing her alluring figure: firm breasts, a smooth abdomen, a small basin around her navel, and a thin mound of fat on her lower abdomen, further enhancing her sensuality.

Below that lay the hidden valley in the dark forest.

Kara closed her eyes, panting heavily, moaning softly, welcoming Xiaoming's passionate kisses and letting him caress her body.

Xiaoming excitedly whispered in Kara's ear, "Little beauty, do you know what we've been doing at our recent gatherings? We watched porn DVDs. It was so awesome, so awesome, so awesome!"

"Haha! I thought you guys had done something big!" Kara couldn't help but laugh. "You guys are such children!"

"You don't know this, do you? There are a lot of techniques involved. Tonight I'm going to have a good time playing with your asshole!" Xiaoming said.

"Ah?" Kara turned pale and instinctively covered her anus, blushing as she said, "But...

it must hurt so much there."

Xiaoming kissed her cheek and said, "Don't worry, I'll put some lubricant on it and it won't hurt anymore."

He put his arm around the half-resisting Kara and led her to the bathroom, taking out an enema kit. Kara looked at the large syringe curiously and asked, "What is this?"

Xiaoming told her, "It's an enema syringe. I'll give you an enema."

Kara blushed instantly. She had only heard the word "enema" before; she had read in a book that it was a medical procedure, but she never imagined that someone would use it for sex.

"When did you buy that enema syringe?" Kara asked.

Xiaoming grinned mischievously. "Yesterday, I had the nanny buy it for me. It's especially for you! Hehehe!"

Xiaoming had her hold onto the wall with both hands, and placed a small wool rug on the floor. He made Kara kneel on it, legs spread apart, then applied some lubricant to her anus. Next, he slowly inserted the tip of the syringe into her anus, pushing it to deliver glycerin into her body. Kara felt the cool liquid meandering and filling her stomach.

"Ouch, this feels so strange!" Kara gasped.

Xiaoming said, "Hold on! If you don't listen, you'll get a beating!"

With that, Xiaoming began slapping Kara's large buttocks with a "smack, smack, smack!"

Kara felt an urge to defecate, and her buttocks were itchy from Xiaoming's slaps. "Mmm...mmm, mmm!" Kara couldn't help but twist her buttocks and waist, becoming even more sexy and alluring.

"Hahaha!" Xiaoming laughed wildly and slapped her even more enthusiastically.

"Ouch! Xiaoming, I need to poop! Let me poop!" Kara said, almost crying.

Xiaoming grabbed Kara's breasts from behind and rubbed them hard: "No! If you dare to poop, I'll kill you!" With

her breasts being grabbed, the urge to defecate intensified, and her whole body ached. Kara was in unbearable pain.

"Mmm, ah! Ah! Oh, Xiaoming, Master! Spare me! Waaah!"

"Okay!" Xiaoming finally picked her up and let her sit on the toilet to defecate.

Kara sat on the toilet, and Xiaoming stood beside her watching. Kara, no longer caring about her dignity, relaxed her anal muscles, and feces, accompanied by farts, gushed out like a tidal wave!

"Sizzle! Thump! Plop! Thump!!" Kara's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and she began to take deep breaths.

"Stand up, let me smell your poop!" Xiaoming said.

Kara then realized that this little devil was actually watching her defecate right next to her!

"Ah! No! It stinks!" Kara blushed and forcefully pushed Xiaoming out of the bathroom. She flushed the toilet, washed herself, and then came out.

Naked, Xiaoming stood at the bathroom door, his large penis erect, and pushed Kara inside. "It's not over yet!" Xiaoming forced her back down onto the small blanket on the floor, kneeling with her hands on the wall, and administered the enema again, repeating this several times until only clear water came out.

Kara felt an emptiness in her stomach, a sense of relief, and a strange excitement.

The muscles in her anus were extremely sensitive, and each insertion of the syringe brought a strange, erotic sensation.

Finally, Xiaoming injected glycerin into her stomach, making her lower abdomen bulge. Instead of letting her expel it immediately, Xiaoming used a small plug to seal her anus.

Kara blushed and lowered her head, reaching out to touch the small plug. "What's this?" she asked

. Xiaoming chuckled and said, "This is a plug to seal your little anus. Pull it out when you can't hold it in anymore. It feels amazing. Be good!"

Kara blushed and pouted, "You're so mean, Xiaoming! How come you've learned so many bad things to bully me?"

In this way, Kara, seven years older than Xiaoming, became his little wife.

Xiaoming pulled Kara back to the bedroom, lifted her onto the bed, and rubbed her nipples with his fingers. Kara hugged Xiaoming, stroking his back and buttocks.

Kara felt her stomach swell uncomfortably, the plug in her anus was very uncomfortable, her legs couldn't be spread, and she had to keep wriggling up and down. Her distended lower abdomen made her urgently need to defecate, and this masochistic feeling greatly stimulated Kara's sexual silence. Kara longed for the man to torture her, tear her apart, ravage her, fuck her wildly, even beat her!

Panting, Kara leaned close to Xiaoming's ear and said, "Xiaoming, do you know? Big sister really likes being bullied by you. The more you bully me, the more fun it is!" The last "ah" was shouted.

"Hahaha! You slutty Wang Zhaojun!" Xiaoming laughed lewdly.

Kara was stunned: "Wang Zhaojun?"

Xiaoming said, "Yes! Wang Zhaojun married two men, now it's your turn! Hahaha!" After saying that, Xiaoming slapped Kara's butt hard "Smack!"

"Ah!" Kara's face turned even redder: "Xiaoming, is this all you learned in history class! Humph!"

Kara's coquettishness really pleased Xiaoming.

Kara's voluptuous hips and slender waist swayed with an exquisite rhythm. Her delicate hands naturally grasped Xiaoming's penis and gently caressed it.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore! Master, let me poop!" Xiaoming cried out. "No!"

Kara frowned, trembling as she pleaded, "Please...please, let me go quickly." She looked beautifully haggard, incredibly alluring.

Xiaoming laughed heartily at her seductive expression and said, "Go ahead."

Kara was overjoyed, as if granted a pardon. She quickly got up and rushed to the bathroom, pulled out the plug, and plopped down on the toilet, gushing out!

"Ah!" She was almost exhausted, and it took her a while to open her eyes and stand up to wash herself.

This time, the excrement was not only colorless but also odorless.

Back in the bedroom, Xiaoming made Kara stand on the bed with her legs slightly apart. He then inserted his right index and middle fingers together into her hot vagina and thrust them in and out forcefully.

"Ouch! Ugh... I can't stand up! Ugh!" Kara's whole body went limp under such intense pressure. Her legs simply couldn't hold on any longer.

"Stand still!" Xiaoming shouted, pausing his right hand's movements. He used his left hand to support Kara's body.

Kara swayed but managed to regain her balance.

"Ugh!" Xiaoming's fingers thrust in and out violently again, quickly causing Kara to sway and nearly collapse.

Finally, Kara's legs gave way, and she knelt on the bed.

"You dare disobey me?" Xiaoming said.

"Smack, smack, smack!" Kara received several slaps on her big buttocks.

Kara groaned, "Xiaoming, hit me however you want, I can't stand up. Mmm."

Kara knelt on the bed, actively holding Xiaoming's head and kissing him, offering her fragrant tongue.

While kissing her and sucking on the beauty's fragrant tongue, Xiaoming used two fingers to quickly insert into Kara's vagina. Soon, secretions covered Xiaoming's hand. Then Xiaoming gently poked into the center of that beautiful anus.

"Mmm, oh, oh," Kara's anus was already extremely sensitive. She felt the sensation of the fingers passing through. Because of the enema she had just received, her anus was extremely sensitive and delicate. Just the insertion of the fingers made her feel an electric shock-like pleasure spread throughout her body, and her buttocks involuntarily began to move back and forth in coordination.

Xiao Ming looked smugly at the female slave he had tamed. Was it complete taming? Not so fast, he could take it slow!

Xiao Ming knelt behind her, put on a condom, because the anus wasn't exactly a clean place, so Xiao Ming didn't want to go "naked" there yet. Besides, the lubricant on the condom would provide good lubrication.

Xiao Ming placed his young and muscular glans against Kara's anus and slowly inserted it.

As he entered, Kara lowered her head, pressing it firmly against the mattress, moaning, "Ugh... ugh..." Kara's buttocks trembled as she welcomed Xiao Ming's invasion.

Xiaoming held her soft groin with both hands, pulled out quickly, and then inserted it quickly. The tender meat of the anus was tightly wrapped around jb. It hurt a little, but it was more of a strong pleasure. It felt so good. And what about Kara? The pleasure and pain coming from the asshole made Kara's whole body sore and weak. She lay on the bed and allowed her nickname to be raped at will.

Kara opened her mouth wide and moaned "Ah...ah...ah..." rhythmically.

Nickname pumped, holding Kara's big breasts tightly with both hands, rubbing them. The anus was so tight that it gave Xiao Ming the same feeling as when he had sex with Kara for the first time. About to cum!

Then, Nickname suddenly accelerated the speed of thrusting, and slapped Kara's plump ass hard with both hands, making a crisp sound of "pop...pop...".

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah!" Kara screamed even louder, almost reaching a state of frenzy.

Xiaoming laughed wildly, accompanying Kara: "Hahaha!"

Kara raised her head high, her hair disheveled, panting heavily, screaming desperately. At this moment, she was completely intoxicated by the excitement of her orgasm, not caring whether the servants would hear her screams!

With Kara's orgasm, her anus clenched.

Xiaoming, already on the verge of orgasm, was stimulated to the extreme by Kara's clenched anus. After a few more thrusts, Xiaoming roared and ejaculated. Hot semen entered Kara's rectum.

"Ah, oh, um!" Kara excitedly let out a warrior-like cry, perfectly matching Xiaoming's ejaculation.

Satisfied, the two embraced and fell asleep.

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