Cold and aloof female boss is blackmailed by her subordinate

"Your proposal is a complete mess! How could it possibly pass!"

A thick stack of documents was slammed to the ground with a domineering female shout, drawing the onlookers of her colleagues. The target of the outburst, Zhang Qiang, a marketing department worker, was squatting there, his face contorted with embarrassment and awkwardness, his head bowed.

Despite his reluctance, his gaze involuntarily drifted forward. First, white stilettos revealed beautiful, pale feet, the alluring sheen of the insteps under the light showing they were encased in sheer flesh-colored stockings. Moving upwards, there were long, alluring legs, incredibly sexy in the tight jeans. Further up was a slender waist and a fitted white shirt, revealing slightly small breasts that swayed beneath the thin fabric. Then came flowing black hair cascading over her shoulders, a sexy collarbone, a long neck, and a beautiful face. The woman possessed a strong, straight nose, exuding strength and a heroic air, while her slightly narrow, alluring eyes added a touch of seduction. Her thin lips and high cheekbones conveyed a sharp yet aloof and unapproachable demeanor.

This was Yi Wen, the 178cm tall, commanding woman, nicknamed the "Ice Queen," and the director of the company's marketing department. A workaholic with a strong desire for control, she was incredibly demanding of her subordinates, frequently requiring rework and harshly criticizing incompetent employees. Zhang Qiang, a laid-back, easygoing man, was naturally a frequent target of Yi Wen's scolding and criticism.

This time was no exception; his hastily completed proposal was met with a torrent of abuse from Yi Wen. At that moment, Zhang Qiang's gaze met Yi Wen's blazing eyes. He quickly averted his gaze, clutching his documents, and prepared to flee.

"No matter how late it is, you have to send me the revised version tonight! If you still can't do it, you might as well quit!" Watching Zhang Qiang's retreating figure, Yi Wen shouted helplessly, then sighed and rubbed her throbbing temples with her slender fingers. Of course, she didn't want to reprimand her employees like this, but the pressure of performance targets coupled with her subordinates' careless work attitude made it impossible for her to deal with each failed proposal with a pleasant expression. Yi Wen knew in her heart that while her employees jokingly called her the "Ice Queen" on the surface, they secretly hated her, calling her a workaholic spinster and venting their dissatisfaction with life on their colleagues.

Yi Wen always let these rumors go. Having possessed both excellent work skills and outstanding appearance since childhood, she always became a target of criticism. People seemed unable to accept having someone so dazzling inside and out, habitually using words to suppress and slander such a person. Yi Wen had long since learned to ignore the gossip of these losers, focusing solely on moving forward, as if climbing high enough would allow her to escape these pointless disturbances.

Of course, there was a deeper reason why she didn't date. In high school, Yi Wen had publicly rejected a confession from an older delinquent, who, in a fit of rage, called several of his buddies to gang rape her. That night, she lay on the classroom podium, stripped naked, helplessly whimpering and struggling under the men's brutality.

Although she took birth control pills afterward, this experience left an indelible scar. Since then, she has been hesitant to open her heart to men, habitually pushing away men who express affection with cold indifference, and is extremely averse to physical contact.

This unspeakable past forces Yi Wen to accept being called an old maid and a pretentious jerk.

With another sigh, Yi Wen pushed these chaotic thoughts to the back of her mind and continued to immerse herself in her work… Time flew by, and it was already ten o'clock at night. Her colleagues had all left without her noticing, leaving only Yi Wen facing the computer screen, typing away, the crisp clatter of her keyboard echoing in the empty building. After typing the last word, Yi Wen leaned heavily back in her chair, stretching her aching body. Without her colleagues watching, alone, Yi Wen shed her usual aloof facade, lazily slumping in her chair, slightly closing her sore eyes, enjoying a moment of peace.

The ticking of the clock echoed in her ears, and Yi Wen's right hand, as if possessed, slowly moved towards her crotch.

As her index finger pressed against her groin, a familiar current surged through her body, causing her to let out a muffled moan like a cat.

She didn't know when it had started, but Yi Wen had begun to release the immense pressure of her life through masturbation. The horrific experience of being gang-raped also activated a deep-seated sexual desire within her body, making each erogenous zone increasingly sensitive with repeated masturbation and caresses. After figuring out the company's surveillance system, Yi Wen deliberately chose a workstation located in a blind spot of the cameras. Whenever she worked overtime until late at night, when the company was deserted, Yi Wen would masturbate at her workstation, reaching orgasm with low moans, releasing the stress and fatigue accumulated throughout the day.

Today was no exception. Yi Wen unzipped her jeans, slipped her hand inside her underwear, and began to explore her already wet genitals. With her other hand, she unbuttoned her shirt, reached into her bra, and rubbed her erect nipples. Pleasure surged from both her sensitive spots, and Yi Wen closed her eyes contentedly, letting out soft moans. At this moment, she was no longer the aloof and serious "Ice Queen," but a charming and gentle woman, immersed in sexual pleasure and unable to extricate herself.

Her breathing quickly became rapid, her hands moved faster and faster, and even her lower body emitted faint, wanton sounds. Yi Wen's delicate brows furrowed, and her moans became increasingly difficult to suppress.

"Mmm...mmm...I'm coming...ahhhhh..."

The sweet moans, the rapid trembling of her body, and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead showed that Yi Wen had reached a violent climax. Overwhelmed by lust and pleasure, she lost her senses, the cold and beautiful woman slumped in her chair, her eyes slightly closed, panting seductively in the afterglow of her orgasm.

"The Ice Queen's company masturbation show, how wonderful!"

A man's voice suddenly rang out, and Yi Wen was startled, standing up from her chair. She was shocked to see Zhang Qiang leaning against her workstation with a mocking expression, holding his phone and looking at her with a playful gaze.

[Why is he in the company? When did he arrive? He's holding his phone, did he record everything?] Countless

questions, mixed with the embarrassment and fear of being caught masturbating, flooded her mind at once. Coupled with the exhaustion from her recent orgasm, Yi Wen was momentarily speechless, standing frozen in front of Zhang Qiang. It wasn't until the man's lewd gaze swept over her breasts and genitals that Yi Wen realized her disheveled state. She hurriedly zipped up her jeans and frantically buttoned her shirt.

"Don't button it! I recorded your lewd behavior just now, what are you pretending to be innocent for!" [As expected… he recorded it…]

Yi Wen's heart sank. Her worst fears had come true. If her masturbation had been recorded, Zhang Qiang would have her most vulnerable weakness. Countless terrifying thoughts surged through her mind. Yi Wen wondered how this employee, whom she always scolded, would blackmail her.

"Damn it, making me work overtime to revise the plan while she's hiding in a corner masturbating!" Zhang Qiang cursed as he turned his phone volume up to the maximum, instantly echoing Yi Wen's moans throughout the company.

"You! Delete the video right now!"

Yi Wen heard her own moans and her face flushed instantly. She could only lower her voice and scold him. She was already panicked and could only hope that her usual intimidating presence would frighten him.

"You bitch, how dare you order me around like that?!" Zhang Qiang said viciously. "If you keep acting so arrogant, believe me, I'll post the video in the company group chat and let everyone see the true face of this slut!" "No! Don't be impulsive!" Yi Wen's legs went weak, and she quickly steadied Zhang Qiang, her voice softening. "You... tell me, what do I have to do for you to delete the video?" [If others see the video, my life will be ruined... I absolutely, absolutely cannot let that happen...]

Yi Wen had clearly lost her ability to think calmly, only thinking about deleting the video as soon as possible, unaware that she had fallen into his trap. Once Zhang Qiang realized that he couldn't do anything to her and was letting her make demands, Yi Wen would have no chance of escaping the blackmail of his sex tape.

Zhang Qiang was incompetent at work, but incredibly quick-witted. He quickly realized this, and then smugly observed Yi Wen, whose face was flushed and clothes disheveled, reveling in the humiliating and helpless state of her once domineering boss, now subjugated by him.

Yi Wen, feeling uneasy under Zhang Qiang's gaze, seemed to be transported back to the night she was gang-raped by thugs, helpless, fearful, and desperate. She didn't know what they would do, how cruelly they would treat her. She only knew that she was powerless, forced to endure their wanton humiliation in order to avoid an even worse outcome.

"Don't worry, as long as you behave, I'll delete the video," Zhang Qiang said, seemingly out of kindness.

Then, his tone shifted, and he made a mocking demand, "I want you to masturbate again!" "Wh...what?" Yi Wen's eyes widened in disbelief, seemingly not expecting such a vulgar and shameless request.

"You've already masturbated in front of me once, what's so surprising about doing it again?" Zhang Qiang's nonchalant attitude completely shattered Yi Wen's psychological defenses. She couldn't believe she was being blackmailed by the subordinate she looked down upon, forced to... masturbate in front of him... Seeing that Yi Wen didn't move, Zhang Qiang sighed dramatically and started fiddling with his phone. Sure enough, Yi Wen immediately panicked, mistakenly thinking that Zhang Qiang was going to send the video to others, and hurriedly raised her hand to stop him, saying, "I, I know... please, please don't send it to others..." After saying that, Yi Wen hesitated and returned to her workstation, preparing to sit down and start masturbating. However, Zhang Qiang then gave an even more devastating order: "Who told you to masturbate like this? Take off your clothes before you do it!" "Are you crazy! This is the company!" Yi Wen exclaimed in shock. The man's depravity had exceeded the limits of what she could imagine. Masturbating naked in the company was something she could never do.

"Hahaha, you know this is at the company! Who's that slut masturbating in that video?" Zhang Qiang mocked, his phone screen showing Yi Wen masturbating lewdly at her workstation.

"You!" Humiliated by Zhang Qiang, Yi Wen was speechless for a moment and lowered her head in resentment. She knew she had no choice but to bite her lower lip, slowly unbutton her shirt, and then, with a determined heart, take it off. Her fair and delicate body, flat stomach, and slender waist were now exposed to the air, making Zhang Qiang greedily swallow. But her most alluring breasts were still covered by a white lace bra, causing the man to frown in dissatisfaction.

Yi Wen sighed, put her hands behind her back, and unhooked her bra. The bra slipped down, revealing her two small breasts to the man's eyes, the two bright pink nipples standing high on the round flesh, like tempting strawberries on a cream cake.

"Our Director Yi has such a fiery temper, but her breasts are rather small!" Zhang Qiang's mocking comment about her private parts filled Yi Wen with immense humiliation, tears welling in her eyes. Although her breasts were underdeveloped, her nipples were exceptionally sensitive, despite her tall stature since childhood. Now, forced to expose her breasts to this useless subordinate and endure such humiliation, the usually proud Yi Wen felt like dying.

"Hurry up, take off your jeans and underwear too! Don't make me say it twice!" Zhang Qiang's urging snapped Yi Wen out of her daze, realizing her ordeal was far from over. Under the man's lewd gaze, she struggled to bend over, removing her tight jeans and white lace underwear. At the man's insistence, she kept her flesh-colored stockings on and put her white high heels back on, finally slowly straightening up.

Zhang Qiang believed no man could resist the sight before him: the usually aloof and powerful female director Yi Wen stood naked before him, her cold, beautiful face filled with humiliation and disgust. Her tall, 178cm frame was fair and delicate. Aside from her waist-length black hair, the only other body hair was her thick, curly pubic hair, which slightly obscured her pink labia. Yi Wen's long, beautiful legs, clad in sheer stockings, shimmered with a seductive sheen under the light, complemented by elegant white high heels, making her incredibly sexy and beautiful.

After Zhang Qiang had feasted his eyes, Yi Wen humiliatingly obeyed the man's orders, sitting naked and spreading her legs, placing them on the armrests of the chair, forcing her to expose her most private parts. She endured the man scrutinizing her recently climaxed, still-wet labia and swollen clitoris.

"Have you... finished looking...didn't you say you were going to masturbate...?" Feeling the man's hot breath on her genitals, Yi Wen grew increasingly agitated, whispering, trying to stop the man from continuing this silent torture.

"Hahahaha, our Director Yi can't wait to masturbate, can she? Then let's get started!" Zhang Qiang's reply made Yi Wen realize how her words had been misinterpreted. But at this moment, exhausted from being humiliated, she was too weak to argue. She could only glare fiercely at Zhang Qiang, who was sitting opposite her watching the "show," before lowering her head to prepare for the most humiliating masturbation of her life.

"Don't lower your head, watch me and masturbate properly until you climax!" Zhang Qiang gave another devilish command. Yi Wen could only raise her head, glaring at the shameless villain in front of her with eyes full of humiliation and tears, and began to rub her nipples and clitoris.

She never thought she would be performing masturbation for a man at the company, let alone that her body would become more sensitive in this situation. The swollen nipples and clitoris stimulated by her fingertips gave her a pleasure far beyond what she usually experienced, making her bite her lips tightly but unable to suppress the moans that escaped from her throat. Yi Wen found it hard to believe that she was experiencing even stronger pleasure from being watched, but the sweet sensations transmitted through her body urged her hands to uncontrollably increase the intensity and speed of stimulating her pink nipples and the rosy protrusions of her genitals.

[No… how can this be… I just had an orgasm… how can my body feel again so quickly…]

The cold beauty's eyes began to glaze over, her seductive breaths becoming increasingly alluring and enticing. The humiliating pleasure assaulted her senses, shattering the fragile dignity in her heart, leaving Yi Wen's mind blank. Then, a hot and intense orgasm gushed from her lower body, far more intense than before.

"Zhang Qiang, you… don't look… don't look! Ahhhhhh!" Yi Wen tried to stop Zhang Qiang's watching with her remaining sanity, then suddenly arched her back, crying out as she climaxed. The climax lasted a full minute, until Yi Wen's eyes rolled back and she even forgot to breathe, before finally reaching the most intense peak of pleasure. Yi Wen slumped back into her seat, panting heavily, tears streaming uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, her body trembling and convulsing as if trying to dispel the lingering afterglow.

"Click! Click! Click!" A series of crisp camera shutter clicks snapped Yi Wen back to reality, horrified to discover that her embarrassing moment during her climax had been captured on camera. She quickly pressed her legs together, covered her breasts with her arms, and curled up in her chair, glaring angrily at Zhang Qiang's lewd grin, wishing she could tear his smug, arrogant face to shreds.

"Director Yi, I've got some new juicy gossip in my hands!" Zhang Qiang smugly waved his phone, the screen displaying a lewd photo of Yi Wen slumped naked in a chair. "If I send this to the other male colleagues, they'll probably be masturbating to these pictures all night!" [Bastard... If others see me like this... and masturbate to my photos... How disgusting...]

Zhang Qiang's words sent a chill down Yi Wen's spine. She wanted to escape the company immediately, but dared not make a move. She could only sit stiffly in her chair, silently staring at him, her eyes filled with anger, humiliation, and fear. She had thought that once she reached a high enough position, she would no longer be controlled by others and could escape the miserable ordeal of being gang-raped that night. But now, because of a small oversight, Yi Wen had fallen into despair again, as if she had become that high school girl again, her school uniform torn to shreds, lying naked on the podium, pleading desperately amidst the lewd laughter of thugs.

"What do you want from me?" Yi Wen asked in a low voice, trying her best to suppress the urge to cry.

Zhang Qiang did something even more outrageous. He pulled down his pants, and a thick, dark, veiny, and foul-smelling penis sprang out. The scarlet glans was ferocious and terrifying, and the tip was already oozing a lot of prostatic fluid, like a ferocious, lustful beast drooling.

Zhang Qiang stepped forward, pressing down on Yi Wen's shoulder as she tried to back away with his left hand, while his right hand grabbed her hair, forcing her to look directly at the pungent, fishy penis so close to her face. He grinned maliciously, "Suck my cock properly, serve me well, and maybe I'll consider deleting the photos!" Yi Wen was almost suffocating from the stench of the penis. The size of Zhang Qiang's penis exceeded her expectations. Yi Wen, who lacked sexual experience, had never felt a man's penis so close before, let alone such a thick and terrifying type.

The thought of giving this penis oral sex made her limbs tremble uncontrollably from immense fear and disgust.

After hesitating for a moment, Yi Wen opened her mouth as if making up her mind and slowly swallowed the scarlet glans. The thick tip stretched her small mouth into an "O" shape, and the strong, fishy smell filled her nostrils, almost making Yi Wen vomit.

Then she continued to swallow the penis, only to find that when she had swallowed half of it, the glans was already pressed against her throat.

"How is this possible... It's only halfway down, and she can't swallow anymore... Is this person a monster...?"

"Why aren't you moving? Do you need my help?" Zhang Qiang asked maliciously. Having been exceptionally gifted with his genitals since childhood, Zhang Qiang knew perfectly well that Yi Wen couldn't swallow a whole penis. But he simply enjoyed the sight of this woman lowering her proud head, using that mouth that constantly scolded him to serve his penis, her eyes filled with resentment and humiliation.

Thinking of this, he forcefully pressed Yi Wen's head down, forcibly pushing his penis deep into her narrow throat.

"Ugh! Ugh, oh oh oh oh!" The first painful experience of deep throating caused Yi Wen to let out a series of pitiful whimpers, her hands frantically pushing against Zhang Qiang, making futile struggles. Her throat also convulsed and contracted violently due to nausea, which was an incredibly pleasurable service for Zhang Qiang. He no longer considered Yi Wen's feelings, forcefully pressing down on her head and rapidly thrusting his hips, repeatedly plunging his enormous penis deep into her throat.

"Ugh! Ugh!" Yi Wen felt her throat was about to be torn apart. The intense nausea mixed with the pungent stench made her forget to breathe. Saliva spilled from the corners of her mouth with each thrust, her eyes rolled back in pain, and tears and snot flowed uncontrollably from her nose.

[No! No! I can't breathe! It stinks! I'm going to be... I'm going to be fucked to death by this big cock!]

Countless thoughts exploded in Yi Wen's mind, then completely shut down when Zhang Qiang's penis ejaculated.

Thick, hot liquid surged into Yi Wen's mouth, her throat instinctively swallowing desperately to avoid choking on the semen, while a huge amount of liquid also flowed into her nasal cavity and overflowed from her nose. As for Yi Wen herself, she had already fainted, her eyes rolled back, and her lower body was uncontrollably leaking foul-smelling yellow urine... When Yi Wen woke up again, she found herself lying on the sofa, the familiar furnishings around her confirming that this was her own home. However, her naked body, swollen genitals, painful throat, and the nauseating stench in her mouth reminded her that everything that had happened at the company was not a dream.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened, and Zhang Qiang walked out, steaming hot. His naked, muscular, dark-skinned body was covered in water droplets, clearly having just taken a shower. And the penis that had almost suffocated Yi Wen was dangling conspicuously between his legs.

"Director Yi, you're awake! I borrowed your bathroom to take a shower, you don't mind, do you?" Seeing the beautiful woman curled up in the corner of the sofa, Zhang Qiang greeted her casually, then opened the refrigerator and started rummaging for drinks, as if he were in his own home.

"Cough cough... What exactly... did you do to me..." Yi Wen suppressed the pain in her throat and asked with difficulty. Her memory ended abruptly at the point of ejaculation, and when she woke up again, she was in her own home.

[How did he know where I lived? How did he bring me back? Did anyone else see me? I woke up naked, could I have…]

A series of questions filled her with increasing terror, while Zhang Qiang seemed quite pleased with his superior's confused and tense state. He took out a can of ice-cold beer and slowly sipped it, enjoying the sight of his once-powerful and domineering boss now looking like a pitiful fawn caught in a trap.

"Remember when you had a female colleague come to your house to revise a proposal over the weekend?" Zhang Qiang said slowly after drinking half a bottle of beer. "You thought you were being considerate, not letting her go to the office on the weekend. Actually, that colleague resented you for making her work overtime. She not only badmouthed you behind your back but also spread your address around." Zhang Qiang's words plunged Yi Wen into an icy abyss. Of course, she knew who Zhang Qiang was talking about—a new employee who had made many mistakes on her first proposal. Because the deadline for the project was approaching, Yi Wen kindly invited her to her home on the weekend to personally guide her in correcting her mistakes, not wanting the girl to suffer a huge setback as she entered the workforce. She never expected this man to hold a grudge against her behind her back, repaying kindness with enmity and revealing her private information to others.

"I didn't expect you to be so fragile, you faint just from sucking a dick, so I had no choice but to take pity on you and drive you home!" Zhang Qiang continued, "It's your car. No wonder you're our big director, a BMW is definitely more comfortable than taking the subway!" Hearing Zhang Qiang's sarcasm, Yi Wen's contempt for this man reached its peak. That car was earned through her hard work and sacrifice. What right did this piece of trash have to be jealous of everything she had?

But no matter how angry Yi Wen was, with the explicit photos and videos in Zhang Qiang's hands, she could only silently await his fate.

"Don't worry, I dressed you before carrying you to the car. Nobody saw us on the way." Zhang Qiang's words eased Yi Wen's worries slightly. "I only took you naked after we got home and took a lot of sexy photos!" "Zhang Qiang! You!" Yi Wen's despair had reached its lowest point; expressing anger was the only feeble resistance she could muster. Zhang Qiang then picked her up and, amidst Yi Wen's screams, carried her to the bedroom and threw her onto the bed.

Yi Wen then discovered that her wardrobe and bedside table had been ransacked, as if Zhang Qiang had searched for something while she was unconscious. Sure enough, Zhang Qiang threw her several pieces of clothing. Yi Wen picked them up and instantly blushed.

Highly transparent black pantyhose, a JK skirt she had bought for a previous photoshoot, black high heels… Zhang Qiang clearly wanted her to wear a JK uniform with black pantyhose and high heels without a bra.

[This pervert!] " Seriously…"

"Hurry up and put this on, this is just the first set!" Zhang Qiang's words made Yi Wen dizzy; clearly, this humiliating dress-up erotic play had only just begun.

"Oh right, and this too!" Zhang Qiang tossed another item to Yi Wen, his tone flippant, "I knew you were a slut, you have quite a few toys in your bedside table!" Yi Wen looked down and saw it was the vibrator she usually used for masturbation at home! The thought that Zhang Qiang had dug up all her sex toys from her bedside table made Yi Wen unable to believe how he would humiliate and torture her with these props.

Urged by Zhang Qiang, Yi Wen turned the vibrator to its highest setting, then struggled to overcome the numbing pleasure in her lower body and forcefully inserted it deep into her vagina. Next, she put on black pantyhose, using the crotch of the stockings to hold the vibrator in place, ensuring it wouldn't slip out of her vagina. After that, she put on a short skirt and a thin top, her erect nipples creating two cute protrusions against the fabric. Finally, Yi Wen put on sexy black high heels, stood in front of Zhang Qiang with her legs tightly pressed together, her face flushed and panting, her body trembling under the vibrator's onslaught, like a horny street prostitute.

"I didn't expect such a strong, mature woman to have such a unique charm in a JK uniform!" Zhang Qiang teased as he filmed, completely ignoring Yi Wen's miserable state as she was about to climax from the vibrator. Then he opened Douyin (TikTok), clicked on his favorites, and found hundreds of videos of scantily clad women dancing provocatively to background music. And Zhang Qiang actually demanded that Yi Wen imitate those women's dance to the same background music.

This humiliation and torment brought Yi Wen to the brink of collapse. Always proud and reserved, she had always looked down on those Douyin influencers who gained male attention through suggestive videos that skirted the line of sexuality. But now, she not only had to imitate these lewd dances to seduce men, but she was also dressed in clothing a hundred times more lewd than those female influencers, and had sex toys inserted into her genitals. This contrast brought Yi Wen a strong sense of shame, causing this cold and beautiful woman to completely lose her ability to think, and she actually began to stiffly twist her waist to the

background music. "So slutty… twist your waist more… masturbate harder… why isn't your tongue sticking out…" Zhang Qiang patiently "guided" Yi Wen, making her perform the dance even more seductive and lewd than before. The constant surge of pleasure in her genitals filled Yi Wen's mind with lust; those alluring and degrading movements and dances seemed like an aphrodisiac, intensifying the stimulation of the vibrator.

"Ughhhhh... I'm... I'm having an orgasm!" Yi Wen quickly reached a powerful climax with a leg raise, collapsing onto the bed with a lewd cry, her body covered in sweet sweat. Zhang Qiang, who had recorded enough videos of Yi Wen's erotic dances, could no longer restrain himself. He ripped open the crotch of her stockings, ignoring her pleas and curses, and pulled out the vibrator. Amidst

Yi Wen's lewd cries, he thrust his penis deep into her vagina. "Stop... Stop! Ahh ...

"Damn it! I didn't expect your cunt to be so horny! I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death!" Zhang Qiang clearly hadn't expected Yi Wen's cunt to be such a treasure. After experiencing the ultimate pleasure of being enveloped, he quickly began to thrust his hips, slamming hard against her cervix, feeling the suction of her vagina and admiring the pitiful sight of the beauty crying and moaning beneath him.

"Slow, slow down... It's too big, too big... Bastard... I can't take it... No... No... No..." Her cunt had never been so fiercely penetrated. Yi Wen could no longer maintain her fragile self-esteem and dignity, moaning and crying helplessly beneath the man's crotch, feeling the terrifying pleasure of her lower body being pierced through.

Zhang Qiang was also a seasoned lover, spending a considerable amount of his salary each month to visit prostitutes. His experience with countless prostitutes had given him extraordinary stamina and skill. At this moment, he used every technique that could bring a prostitute to multiple orgasms on Yi Wen's inexperienced cunt. While rubbing Yi Wen's two incredibly sensitive pink nipples through her clothes, he varied the force and frequency of his thrusts, completely drawing the beauty beneath him into his sexual rhythm.

"Ugh...no, don't do this...be gentle...ahhhhh, why did it suddenly get faster...ahhhhh..." Yi Wen moaned softly as his penis rubbed her G-spot, groaned as his penis pounded her clitoris, and cried out wildly as the thrusts suddenly accelerated; she was clearly lost in the quagmire of sex.

[What's going on...this is the person I hate the most...how can it feel so good...I'm completely, completely taken advantage of by him...]

Thinking this, Yi Wen forcibly composed herself, biting her lower lip and glaring at Zhang Qiang. She absolutely could not give in so easily, could not be so easily manipulated by this worthless man. She wanted to resist, to let this man know she wasn't so easily... "Ah

... Taking advantage of Yi Wen's orgasm, Zhang Qiang increased his speed, bringing an even more desperate pleasure to the already on the verge of collapse.

Yi Wen could no longer make a sound; she felt her heart was about to leap out of her chest. The pleasure in her lower body had already exceeded its limit, even making her forget to breathe. Her hands gripped Zhang Qiang's arms tightly, her nails digging into his flesh. She had never imagined that the pleasure from intercourse could be so deadly, let alone that she was

prone to orgasm. She was powerless to stop the man from ravaging her lower body, and could only use the last shred of reason to pray that this torture would end soon. Finally, Zhang Qiang let out a muffled groan, and then his scalding semen mercilessly sprayed onto Yi Wen's sensitive and fragile cervix. "Ah ...

The ejaculation lasted a full half minute, and Yi Wen had already convulsed, reaching a new climax, gushing out even more vaginal fluid and urine. After Zhang Qiang's penis twitched, Yi Wen gasped for breath, then went limp, collapsing onto the bed, trembling dazedly. She didn't even react when Zhang Qiang shoved his smelly penis, covered in vaginal fluid and semen, into her mouth.

"Director Yi, you're really not that tough!" Zhang Qiang mocked, looking at Yi Wen's disheveled appearance, her eyes rolling back as she unconsciously sucked on his penis. "But don't worry, I'll turn you into a little whore who can't live without a penis!" As if in response to his words, Yi Wen's vagina suddenly convulsed, squeezing out a pool of vaginal fluid, urine, and semen, perhaps startled by Zhang Qiang's words.

"So slutty, even unconscious, she can still squirt." Zhang Qiang mocked, taking his phone and snapping photos of Yi Wen's limp, wet body from different angles, not forgetting to take close-ups of her engorged nipples and muddy vulva.

He then slapped Yi Wen's swollen vulva hard with his palm until she cried out and came to her senses, before stopping. He then threw her several new clothes.

"Wake up! Change into your new clothes, a new round of training is about to begin!" Urged on by Zhang Qiang, Yi Wen desperately sat up, trembling as she took off her clothes and stockings soaked with her own fluids. She didn't know if she could escape Zhang Qiang's clutches; she could only pray that she could survive the night and not be fucked to death by his penis.

After Yi Wen changed into a light blue high-slit cheongsam and flesh-colored stockings, Zhang Qiang pounced on her again. The room echoed with the desperate cries and moans of the mature female boss, along with the sounds of lewd intercourse, soon the continuous screams drowned out everything else.

Clearly, Yi Wen is going to force herself to orgasm many more times tonight...

[The End]

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