Bureau Chief's Private Prostitute

This is Bei'an, a small northern city with a century-old history and rich culture.

With the shift in national strategic focus, small and medium-sized cities like Bei'an, with only a few hundred thousand inhabitants, are increasingly becoming the focus of investors and the ultimate destination for talent mobility.

Seemingly overnight, our bureau became a highly sought-after prize. Talented individuals from all directions, and powerful figures from all walks of life, were scrambling to get their relatives or children in. Suddenly, the entire bureau was bustling with activity. A year later, my old boss, the former office director Niu Libo, was promoted to deputy director, and the director was taken over by Lian Hai, the deputy mayor of Bei'an. At that moment, it was truly a case of one person's rise to power bringing prosperity to everyone. As Director Niu's most capable assistant and his personal secretary, I naturally benefited as well. With a transfer order, I was smoothly promoted to director of the bureau's office and head of the personnel department.

Although I am only thirty-three years old this year, I have been with Director Niu for nearly ten years. Back then, I was a young man fresh out of university. I originally planned to stay in Shanghai after graduation, but during a chance visit home, I learned that Bei'an was recruiting civil servants. I applied on a whim and clearly remember the second interview after passing the written exam. That day, I wore a pale yellow dress with pink floral patterns, flesh-colored stockings, and white high heels. Combined with my nearly 1.68-meter tall figure, my full, heavy breasts, and my firm, shapely buttocks, I looked graceful and charming. I had an oval face, a pointed chin, a straight nose, cherry-like lips, and large, expressive eyes, along with long, flowing black hair.

No wonder Director Niu later told me with a smile that he had basically decided on me after that interview.

After joining Director Niu's team, I initially worked as a regular staff member, but soon after, I was promoted to his secretary. At that time, Director Niu was just over thirty. Although short and stout, he was in his prime. His wife and children lived in the United States, and being a grown man, he naturally used work opportunities to try and get close to me. At first, I was reluctant, but he was my superior. After being severely reprimanded by Director Niu a few times, I finally understood and had no choice but to flatter him. Before long, I was won over by Director Niu. What I didn't expect was that my reluctant decision to submit would bring me immense benefits. My benefits were not only far higher than those of ordinary staff members, but everything went smoothly under Director Niu's care. When the bureau allocated apartments, I chose the largest one with the best lighting, but I got the cheapest price. At that time, only leading cadres could enjoy monthly gasoline reimbursement, but with a word from Director Niu, I also enjoyed this special treatment. Even more so, the bureau's newly acquired official car became my private car with just a word from Director Niu... and so on. The benefits are too numerous to mention. Overwhelmed with emotion, I naturally regarded Director Niu as someone I could rely on for life. I not only reciprocated his feelings with my body, but also wholeheartedly considered his needs and concerns – which is why I remain single.

Over the years, I've become Director Niu's most intimate woman, not only at work but also in life. Director Niu is a man with an extremely strong sex drive, and his tastes are strangely peculiar. Under his persistent guidance, I went from initial discomfort to acceptance, then gradually to liking, and finally to genuine affection. The sacrifices I made to satisfy Director Niu's sexual desires are unimaginable for most women.

Of course, I know I'm not the first woman Director Niu seduced, nor will I be the last. Roughly calculated over the years, just to my knowledge, Director Niu has been with at least twenty or thirty women. Some were recent college graduates just joining the bureau, some were female staff members from other systems, and many more were so-called "female public relations" seeking favors from us. Although Director Niu has countless women around him, one sentence he said best explains the intimacy between Director Niu and me. Director Niu once told me, "Xiaoping, you're like salt, and those women are like different kinds of seasonings. You can try any flavor, but that's fine once you start; you'll get tired of them eventually. But you're different. People can't live without salt... haha..." It was

an autumn morning.

The clock had already struck 8. I'd been awake for a while but was too lazy to get out of bed, fiddling with my new multi-functional business phone that I'd bought a couple of days ago.

Suddenly, a call came in.

I saw it was Director Niu's number and quickly answered, "Hello? Director Niu? Good morning,"

I said softly. To be honest, I'd always had a sense of awe towards Director Niu.

"Xiaoping, hehe, it's me,"

came Director Niu's booming voice from the other end of the line.

"Hey, old boss, good morning."

I sat up and asked warmly, "Old boss, what can I do for you?"

Director Niu chuckled on the other end of the phone, "Hehe, nothing much, just wanted to order you breakfast, to give you a couple of dates, hehe..." "

Order my breakfast" and "give me a couple of dates" were coded phrases I'd developed over years of working with Director Niu. He always enjoyed teasing or even insulting women, especially me. He always emphasized his military background, claiming he was a roughneck, and you could tell from his words how "rough" he was. Fortunately, I was used to it. Being verbally belittled by him even gave me a strange sense of excitement, perhaps a habit formed from years of being lewdly abused by Director Niu. In any case, those two sentences fully aroused my enthusiasm.

I quickly smiled and said, "Oh, what day is it today? You haven't ordered breakfast for me in ages."

Director Niu chuckled twice but didn't say anything. I continued jokingly, "Giving me just a couple of dates won't do. It's been so long, you should at least give me a few more!"

Director Niu laughed and said, "I have plenty of 'dates,' I'm just afraid you can't eat them all."

I laughed and said, "Look at you, after all these years, don't you know me? Just say the word, and I'll eat any 'dates' you want to give me, right?"

Director Niu laughed and said, "Hmm, I know your abilities, I trust you. Hehe, alright, hurry up and come over."

After saying that, Director Niu hung up the phone.

I put down the phone, quickly got up, busied myself in the bathroom, managed to take a shower, then heated up the breakfast I had prepared yesterday. After a quick breakfast, I sat down at the dressing table and carefully dressed myself.

Because we work in a government department and aren't allowed to wear heavy makeup, I put on some light makeup.

Clothes are something I pay attention to, but since Director Niu ordered breakfast for me today, I skipped putting on my underwear and bra and stuffed them directly into my handbag. Opening the wardrobe, I chose a pair of pure white, core-spun silk pantyhose and put them on. Director Niu really likes women wearing pantyhose with their bottoms exposed; his fetish is quite unique, so I always have to wear pantyhose. After putting on the pantyhose, I wore black women's trousers with gray and white vertical stripes, and a pair of polished black high heels. My upper body was simpler: a light pink V-neck sweater under a black open-collar women's suit jacket—our standard work attire.

A rectangular plastic tag was clipped to the jacket pocket, clearly stating "Office Director Zhou Xiaoping." After tidying my clothes, I straightened my long hair, put my wallet, phone, and other belongings into my black LV handbag, grabbed my car keys, and left home.

"Gold Coast Community" is where I live. Although it's a bit of a drive from the beach, if you stand on my balcony and look out, you can still see the scattered ships on the distant sea. This is a high-end residential community. By "high-end," I mean that the people who live in this community aren't just ordinary rich, they're extremely rich. And just being rich isn't enough; they also have to be cultured. Perhaps you're a highly educated company owner, a group president, or a renowned figure in art, culture, or music—a field rich in artistic flair. Then there's someone like me. I can't compare to them, but I have something they can only dream of: privilege.

I left my apartment, took the elevator directly to the underground garage, opened the car door, and got in. This brand-new Buick is a recent addition to the bureau; Director Niu gave it to me with just a word. My old Volkswagen minivan is now the bureau's official vehicle. That's privilege—very real.

I started the car, left the community, and turned left onto the coastal road. After driving for 15 minutes, I exited the ring road and turned onto the central avenue. The Central Avenue is called the "center" because almost all the city's government agencies are located here. The Light Industry Bureau, Health Bureau, New Technology Industry Administration Bureau, Development Zone Administration Bureau, Land Planning Bureau, Public Security Bureau, Municipal High Court… all sorts of buildings stand side-by-side, showcasing the solemnity of the government institutions. Among these towering buildings, there is an inconspicuous independent building, not very tall, with a plain exterior, only guarded at several entrances.

I drove up to the guardhouse and stepped on the accelerator. Old Zhou, the guard, saw my car and hurriedly bowed and gestured for me to enter. I rolled down half my window, smiled at him, and then drove directly into the underground parking garage.

It was just past 8 a.m., not yet time for work, and the garage was deserted. Parking space number one belonged to Director Lian Hai; although Director Lian wasn't often at the bureau, this space was reserved. Parking space number two belongs to Director Niu, whose brand-new Volvo is parked there. I parked in parking space number three next to Director Niu, locked the car, and went straight to the elevator on the lower level.

Our building has six floors. The first floor is the business hall, where all external windows are located. The second and third floors are the offices of ordinary staff members, and my office is on the third floor. Besides my office on the third floor, there is another one on the sixth floor. The fourth floor has meeting rooms and activity rooms, the fifth floor is the canteen, and the sixth floor has the offices of Director Lian and Director Niu. However, in order to be able to find me or use me at any time, Director Niu specially set aside a section of his office as my second office. Even so, I don't usually go up to the sixth floor easily. Firstly, there are many things to do down there, and I need to keep an eye on things at all times. Secondly, Director Niu occasionally invites women he fancys into his office to have some fun, and unless I'm included, he doesn't want anyone to disturb him. Director Niu is an energetic man who loves trying new things. Occasionally, he'll ask me to join in, trying to play with two or three women at once. However, I'm usually not the main character in these situations; I'm just there to add to their fun. For example, while Director Niu is having sex with a woman, I might kneel behind him and lick his anus, or while he's having sex with a woman's smelly anus, I might kneel beside him and wait to suck his still-hot cock that he just pulled out of her anus… and so on.

In short, whatever Director Niu can think of, I have to like. For money, for a house, for a car, for everything I currently have and for everything I can have in the future, I have to completely satisfy Director Niu's desires. For Director Niu, I have to completely give myself to him.

Episode 2:

I entered the elevator and pressed the sixth floor button. A moment later, the doors opened, and I stepped out.

Before me stretched a long corridor with only three doors: "Director," "Deputy Director," and "Office Director." To the left was a tinted, amber-colored glass window, and the floor was paved with marble. The corridor was remarkably quiet.

Instead of heading directly to the deputy director's office where Director Niu worked, I took out my key and opened the door to the "Office Director" room. I entered and closed the door behind me. My office wasn't large, only about 60 square meters. Because I rarely came here, everything in the room looked brand new.

The floor was covered with yellow wooden flooring, and a single, eight-legged crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling. In the center of the room was a tinted desk. To the left was a tinted leather sofa with a glass coffee table in front of it. Behind the desk was a leather swivel chair, and behind that were three bright blinds through which one could see the distant ring road.

A full-length mirror stood against one of the blinds. It's worth mentioning that my office is right next to Director Niu's office, and the two offices are connected from the inside. A door was cut into the wall on the left, so I can enter Director Niu's office directly without going through the corridor. I casually tossed my bag onto the sofa, then walked behind the desk and plopped down in the swivel chair. On the desk were a desktop computer and a Toshiba laptop, both new. Because I was provided with so many computers, these two had hardly been touched since they were placed here.

The desk had several large drawers, all with tamper-evident locks. I took out the key and opened the bottom drawer on the left. Pulling out the drawer, I found a piece of clothing, a pair of shoes, and a hat. To be honest, every time I see these clothes and hats, I want to laugh, because I always think: what would someone else think if they saw these two items of clothing and hats in my office manager's drawer? Would they think I'm crazy? The reason I think this is because these two items of clothing and hats are quite old. The woman's top was actually a green female soldier's uniform. Such uniforms are only seen in TV dramas depicting the early days of the People's Republic of China; they're so old-fashioned. The hat was also a green military cap, seemingly even older. The shoes were green military boots, the old-fashioned kind with rubber soles. The only thing missing from the drawer was pants, because sometimes I didn't need to wear pants in front of Director Niu. These props were all prepared for me by Director Niu; I almost always wore this "outfit" when I played with him.

I took the clothes, hat, and shoes out of the drawer and threw them on the desk, then stood up and walked to the blinds, closing them, instantly darkening the room. I stood in front of the dressing mirror, stripping off all my clothes except for the pure white pantyhose. I admired my body as I dressed. A moment later, a seductive and beautiful woman appeared in the mirror, but her attire was somewhat strange. Because she wasn't wearing pants, the pubic hair in the middle of the white pantyhose was faintly visible, making her appear incredibly perversely sexy.

Having worked with Director Niu for so many years, I know his temperament well. Director Niu is a very fun person. Although he's not young, he still has a childlike heart, especially when it comes to playing with women. He loves to try all sorts of things, which requires women to understand his mind, cooperate with him in every way, and even come up with their own ideas. And I've always done this quite well, which is why Director Niu treats me as his closest personal secretary. I've completely given myself to him, letting him do whatever he wants.

If my activities with Director Niu can be called "making love" or "sexual intercourse," I think it's more like I'm cooperating with Director Niu in an act, only this act is a bit absurd and mysteriously perverse. The ending, of course, is that I'm only done with Director Niu every time. In short, my experience is that the sooner I get into character, the more pleased Director Niu will be. When Director Niu is happy, he'll naturally give me more in return. So, once I've got everything ready, I immediately get into character. At this time, I always feel a little excited and nervous.

I walked to the solid wood, red-lacquered door that connected to Director Niu's office. Beside the door was a smart electronic intercom with a camera on top and buttons below. Pressing the ring button activated the camera, allowing Director Niu to clearly see who was knocking from his room.

I gently pressed the ring button… a soft "ding-dong" sound rang out. A moment later, I heard a soft "click," and the door in front of me opened a crack. I quickly pushed the door open and went in, then gently closed it behind me.

This is a large room of 300 square meters, divided into inner and outer sections by a glass wall. Thick, imported Italian red carpets cover the floor, feeling incredibly soft underfoot. In the center of the outer room is a swivel corner sofa, all made of genuine leather, surrounding a black marble coffee table. On the coffee table sits a set of teaware from Jingdezhen, its price clearly evident. In one corner is a multi-functional water dispenser that filters and heats tap water. Next to the dispenser, a 42-inch LG LCD TV is mounted on the wall. This room can practically be considered Director Niu's living room. A frosted glass door leads to his office. In the center is a large, finely crafted Turkish-imported desk, cluttered with three laptops, a desktop computer, three telephones, folders, and other items. Behind the desk is a genuine leather swivel chair. Behind the swivel chair were three bright blinds, which were now closed, making the room somewhat dim. In front of the desk were two corner chairs, and on the wall opposite the desk hung a Sony high-definition LCD TV. To the right of the desk was a door leading to the restroom. When I entered, Director Niu wasn't sitting in the swivel chair.

Seeing that he wasn't seated, I quickly straightened my back, raised my head, and crisply announced, "Female soldier Zhou Xiaoping reporting for duty!"

Before I finished speaking, a loud voice rang out from the restroom, "Female soldier Zhou Xiaoping! I order you to immediately report to me in the restroom!"

I quickly replied, "Yes, sir!"

and marched towards the restroom with standard soldier's steps. The restroom door was wide open, and Director Niu was sitting on the toilet.

The man in front of me looked to be in his forties; even sitting on the toilet, it was clear he wasn't very tall, which was indeed the case. If I had flat feet, I'd be about the same height as Director Niu; if I wore heels, I'd even be a bit taller. Director Niu had very smooth, fair skin and was quite plump. Although he was a soldier, he had taken good care of himself over the years and had completely transformed. He said he was dark-skinned and thin when he joined the army, and only gradually gained weight after his discharge. He had

a round face, small eyes, a bulbous nose, a straight mouth, short hair, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose. He wore a white shirt, royal blue trousers, and shiny leather shoes. This was my leader, Director Niu.

Upon seeing Director Niu, I quickly straightened my back, raised my right hand, and gave a crisp military salute.

I looked straight ahead and simultaneously said, "Female soldier Zhou Xiaoping reporting for duty, Commander! At your service!"

This was a habit I had developed under Director Niu's tutelage over the years; our relationship was both that of leader and subordinate, and at times, officer and female soldier!

Seeing how quickly I got into character, Director Niu nodded smugly and smiled, saying, "Female soldier Zhou Xiaoping! Well done!"

As he spoke, Director Niu glanced closely at my vulva, which was covered by white pantyhose, and suddenly said, "Comrade Zhou Xiaoping! Now, please tell me what the first principle of serving the leader is!"

Before Director Niu finished speaking, I immediately and crisply replied, "The first principle of serving the leader! Obey the leader's orders in everything! Do whatever the leader tells me to do! Think what the leader thinks! Be anxious about what the leader is anxious about!"

Director Niu nodded, and a lewd glint flashed in his small eyes! Just

as Director Niu was about to say something, he suddenly glared, exerted force, and with a series of loud "cracking" sounds, the stench in the bathroom filled the air. I remained standing before Director Niu, not daring to move, staring straight ahead, quietly waiting for his instructions. After a while, Director Niu finally let out a long, comfortable breath, his expression gradually softening. He looked up at me, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Comrade Xiaoping, how would you like to serve the commander? Tell me."

I stared straight ahead, my voice ringing out, and said crisply, "I will obey the commander's orders!"

"Good!"

Director Niu slapped his thigh while sitting on the toilet and said, "That's the kind of forthright

spirit I'm looking for!" As he spoke, Director Niu suddenly stood up with a "whoosh"! "Fluttering" I only felt a flash of light before my eyes, and a huge, hard cock was standing straight up nodding at me! Although I don't know how many times I've licked Director Niu's cock, I still get excited every time I see his big thing! I felt my legs go weak and almost knelt down in front of Director Niu, but in an instant, I immediately composed myself, quickly shifted my attention elsewhere, and stood in front of Director Niu with the mindset of a female soldier.

This was all the result of years of training by Director Niu. Several times, I couldn't control myself and went limp at the sight of his large penis. Director Niu was very dissatisfied with me then. His method of training me was to make me stay overnight at his house, but not to sleep on the bed. Instead, he made me kneel beside his bed and suck the head of his penis with my mouth until dawn, and I couldn't move an inch. After experiencing these training sessions, I knew I had to obey Director Niu's orders! Knowing when to hold back and when to let go—these principles were deeply ingrained in my mind. Director Niu carefully observed my expression, seemingly quite satisfied, and nodded with a smile. Then, his expression turned serious, and he shouted at me, "Female soldier Zhou Xiaoping! Hear my command!... Standard grenade throwing posture!"

As soon as Director Niu finished speaking, I, already fully prepared, immediately replied, "Yes! Serving the commander!"

With that, I crouched down. But my squat was different from a normal squat. One leg was on the ground, the other half-kneeling, and my hands were pressed firmly against the sides of my hips, gently supporting me. This posture was somewhat like the first squat a runner takes at the starting line. Squatting like this, my face was directly facing Director Niu's enormous penis. Looking closely, I could see that Director Niu's penis was indeed a masterpiece among men! The shaft was thick and long; at its thickest point, my small hand probably couldn't even encircle it. At the top of the shaft was a crown the size of a small egg—the huge penis head! The enormous penis head was now facing me, its single eye slightly open, seemingly scrutinizing me.

Looking at those two extra-large testicles, they were even more frightening; each testicle was probably no bigger than a baby's fist! They were contracting and squeezing out streams of urine and mucus from the penis head. Although Director Niu's penis was large, it had little pubic hair, and most of it was concentrated around the base. Such a penis was a natural enemy of women, no wonder Director Niu had slept with countless women without ever encountering a rival!

Seeing that my posture was perfect, Director Niu nodded in satisfaction again. He took a step forward, stood in front of me, and pointed his enormous penis head at my mouth, saying, "Open your mouth!"

I immediately opened my mouth wide! The moment I formed the shape of my lips, Director Niu forcefully shoved his large penis head into my mouth! ...Although I had opened my mouth wide, firstly, my mouth was small, and secondly, Director Niu's penis head was truly enormous. If Director Niu hadn't pushed it in forcefully, it would have been quite difficult!

Episode 3

"Hmm," as soon as the large penis entered my mouth, I couldn't help but let out a soft moan as Director Niu thrust into me, but it was only a very brief moan. I was really afraid of displeasing Director Niu. The thick, powerful head of his penis filled my small mouth completely. Upon closer inspection, I could only discern three flavors: pungent, salty, and fishy! Streams of hot urine and mucus gushed from that enormous single eye, which I quickly licked up with my soft, fragrant tongue and swallowed. Despite my busy mouth, my body, even my eyes, dared not waver. I remained in a standard throwing stance, hands on the ground, my gaze fixed straight ahead, not daring to stray even slightly!

Director Niu looked down at me, his bright little eyes blazing with wicked lust! This was the effect he wanted.

Director Niu yanked off my worn-out green military cap and tossed it aside. My long, flowing hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Director Niu gathered my hair into a single lock and grabbed it tightly, then yelled at me, "Female soldier Zhou Xiaoping! Hold the position!"

Hearing Director Niu's words, I quickly gave him a firm signal with my eyes. Director Niu grabbed my long hair and suddenly thrust his buttocks forward! Stunned! The huge head of his penis instantly shoved into my throat!

"Crack, oh..."

I involuntarily let out a muffled sound as Director Niu's huge penis thrust into me so forcefully. In an instant, I felt a burning sensation in my throat, chest tightness, and churning inside; I almost vomited. Director Niu paused for a moment before slowly pulling his penis out. I had just regained my senses and let out a breath when, "Crack!"

Director Niu thrust his penis in again... And so, I knelt before Director Niu, letting him freely use his huge penis to fuck my mouth... "Crack, oh! Crack, oh! Crack, oh!..."

As Director Niu's movements quickened and increased in force, I felt my breathing become rapid. My once beautiful face contorted into strange expressions under Director Niu's thrusting. My large, bright eyes, seemingly capable of speaking, even rolled back at him, as if encouraging him to continue or pleading for him to stop.

"Hoo..."

Director Niu sighed in admiration, pulling his large penis out of my mouth. His penis, freed from my mouth's confinement, immediately pointed towards the 12 o'clock position, its thick shaft glistening with the sticky, fragrant saliva from my mouth, looking brand new! Director Niu looked down at his penis and nodded in satisfaction. Suddenly, he commanded me, "Female soldier Zhou Xiaoping! Hear my command! Stand up! Turn around! Run to my desk immediately!"

With each of Director Niu's commands, I responded quickly, jogging from the bathroom to his desk and standing at attention. Behind me, Director Niu impatiently ripped off the pants binding his feet and threw them aside. Then, he strode towards me, his huge penis erect!

"Spread your legs! Bend over! Stick your butt out! Hands on your knees!"

Director Niu shouted these words from behind me. Like a well-trained female soldier, I followed his commands step by step, and soon I was sticking my butt out in front of Director Niu.

With a soft "hiss," the crotch of the tight white pantyhose that clung to my buttocks was torn open, and Director Niu's two strong fingers, along with the sticky fluid that had already seeped out, slid smoothly into my vagina... "Plop plop plop," Director Niu rubbed his hard penis while using his fingers to probe and dig into my wet vagina with great interest. I didn't dare to move, still maintaining the bent-over, butt-sticking position. I didn't even dare to groan, because Director Niu hadn't let me moan yet! His thick fingers dug and prodded inside my tight, tender, and hot vagina, drawing out streams of vaginal fluid. After a while, Director Niu finally said one word to me: "Scream!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!..."

Director Niu's command was like a switch, and I, who had been holding back for so long, finally let go. My tender voice immediately filled the room as I cried out wantonly, expressing my inner lust... Director Niu felt itchy when he heard me cry out, and he took the opportunity to get into position. He pressed the head of his big cock against my vaginal opening and thrust hard, 'plop,' plunging his entire cock inside me!

"Ah..."

In that instant, time seemed to stand still. Director Niu and I both opened our mouths wide, enjoying this long-awaited penetration!

"Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh!..."

With each thrust of Director Niu, I cried out rhythmically. His thick, long cock easily gave me a feeling of fullness. The huge head of his cock rudely forced its way deep inside me, like a reckless guest who didn't care about its owner's feelings, pushing open my "door" and going in and out at will. The fierce "crown" constantly scraped against the spiral-like "tunnel" inside my cunt, only bringing out streams of sticky, lubricating fluid to lubricate the cunt again... With a "plop," Director Niu's index finger effortlessly hooked into my anus. Soft, tight, sticky—the anus is the only true place! This is the valuable experience Director Niu has accumulated over many years of fucking me! One finger followed another, the thick fingers spreading my anus open, the tender opening like a gaping mouth waiting for something… “Ah! Ouch! Chief… Chief… you’re… you’re touching my anus…”

I stammered, turning my head to say to Director Niu.

“Silence!”

Director Niu commanded as he thrust into me.

Instantly, the room fell silent, the only sound the “plop plop” of his large penis sliding in and out of my vagina with my juices.

After a while, Director Niu finally pulled his penis out. My body went limp, almost collapsing to the ground, but I quickly held on. “Phew!”

Director Niu let out a long sigh. He turned and walked to me, saying, “Look up! Open your mouth!”

I immediately looked up, my mouth opening wide.

Director Niu naturally inserted his large penis into my mouth and began thrusting. After a while, Director Niu suddenly put his fingers under his nose and smelled them, then frowned slightly. He pulled out his penis and inserted those two fingers into my mouth, playing with my tongue as if washing something. Only after I licked his fingers clean did Director Niu come back behind me with his erect penis, pressing his big penis against my anus and thrusting it in forcefully!

The moment the thick head of his penis entered my anus, I almost cried out. I felt a burning sensation in my back, as if a thick, long, red-hot iron rod had been inserted. I couldn't scream, I couldn't shout, the discomfort was indescribable.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Director Niu groaned fiercely as he forcefully pulled out and thrust his big penis in again, my tender anus seeming deformed under his thrusting.

"Scream!"

Director Niu seemed to feel that something was missing if he couldn't hear my moans, so he made me scream again.

"Ah! Ah! Ya! Ya!..."

I cried out 'joyfully,' simultaneously pulling and contracting my anus in response to Director Niu's movements.

"Oh... Oh..."

Suddenly, Director Niu seemed to tremble all over, and I felt his penis swell inside my anus! Swell again!

"Hey..."

Director Niu suddenly pulled out his big penis, intending to walk up to me and put it in my mouth, but unexpectedly, he couldn't hold back. As soon as his big penis was pulled out of my anus, 'plop!' a thick stream of semen shot out! It landed right on my pantyhose. Then, before I could react, Director Niu groaned a few more times, and his big penis continued to ejaculate... "Damn it!"

Director Niu, who had just ejaculated, slapped his thigh angrily and cursed.

I quickly straightened my back, turned around, knelt in front of him, and raised my hand to lift his limp penis, smiling as I said, "Old leader! Don't be angry!"

As I spoke, I opened my mouth and took the head of his penis in, sucking on it.

"Hmm..."

Seeing that I took his penis in my mouth willingly, Director Niu's anger subsided somewhat. He sighed and said, "Ah, I'm getting old! I can't hold it in anymore!"

As he spoke, he looked down at me, stroking my head as he said, "This thing is like the valve on a water pipe. When you're young, it doesn't rust, and you can control it however you want. But when you get old, it gradually rusts, and it becomes difficult to control. Today, I was going to put a 'date' in your mouth, but look, it's all gone..."

Hearing Director Niu's words, I spat out the head of his penis, looked up, and laughed, saying, "Look at what you're saying! You're nothing compared to him! You're already saying you're old. Even if you are old, you're still vigorous!"

Hearing these words, Director Niu seemed pleased and laughed, saying, "You sure know how to talk. Alright, since I didn't give you a 'date' today, how about this: you give me a 'monkey eating a peach' as compensation?"

Hearing Director Niu's words, I immediately knew he wasn't up to anything. He was definitely unhappy that his semen hadn't gone into my mouth, and he wanted me to lick his asshole. Although I thought this, I didn't dare show the slightest displeasure. I grinned and said to Director Niu, "That's great! A leader is a leader! Even giving me something flavorful!"

Director Niu laughed twice, casually pulled over a swivel chair, stood with one foot on the ground and the other on the chair, then leaned forward slightly, sticking his butt out at me. I paused, bit my lower lip, then gently parted Niu Ju's buttocks with my two small hands, revealing his large, dark, hairy anus. I aimed carefully, tilted my head back, and pressed my lips against it… Only then did I remember that Niu Ju hadn't wiped his bottom after pooping… It took us a while to finish.

[The End]

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