The Devil's Deal with a Married Woman

During dinner, I mentioned to my husband that I wanted to sign up for the community gym with Mrs. Lu. He didn't object, of course, because he was already used to me attending fitness classes to maintain my figure. He even encouraged me to get closer to socialites like Mrs. Lu. After dinner, he even took the initiative to clear the table for me, constantly urging me to go see Mrs. Lu. So I dressed up a bit, wearing a plain shirt and a knee-length skirt that wouldn't accentuate my figure, and went to meet her at the Bai Shen Fitness Club next to Mrs. Lu's villa with a mix of trepidation and excitement. Along the way, she casually greeted some wealthy women in sexy shapewear and several handsome male trainers with muscular physiques. They all gave me meaningful looks, but I didn't recognize any of them. I could only follow closely behind Mrs. Lu, forcing a smile in response to these people. Finally, I followed her deeper into the club, took an elevator that required a VIP card, and headed to our real destination for the night.
In a dimly lit room, I shifted my position on the luxurious sofa like a lovesick young girl about to meet her sweetheart, a stark contrast to Mrs. Lu, who sat leisurely sipping tea beside me. This place… was called the White God Club, offering all sorts of men for women's enjoyment, even for purchase. It was a prostitution club catering specifically to wealthy women! According to Mrs. Lu, it wasn't just in W City, but even nationwide, it was one of the top female-oriented clubs. But who was the owner? What was Mrs. Lu's social standing, or was she just a customer? At the time, I had no idea.
"I say, you're already here, why are you so restless?" "Perhaps I've disturbed you," Mrs. Lu said with a hint of displeasure. Unlike her smiling demeanor at the gym, her face was now expressionless, even somewhat cold. Although it was just a simple question, it gave me a sense of pressure. But I still mustered the courage to answer her: "I...I still feel sorry for my husband." "Haha~ Mrs. Zhang, you're really cute. We're not young girls who just got married. It's normal for women our age to have some needs, right? Touching a man, holding hands, kissing a little, it's not a big deal, is it? It's not an affair at all, so don't worry about it." Mrs. Lu smiled, unconvinced by my opinion. Then she put her hands on my shoulders and looked me in the eye, a glint of light flashing in her eyes, and said in a more emphasizing tone: "Besides, didn't I already say that?" "The rule here is to obey the woman's orders. You can control the extent of things yourself, but I'm afraid you might lose control when you're in ecstasy, haha~" Hearing her say that, I breathed a slight sigh of relief. Yes, the White God Club is a matriarchal society. As long as I control myself, I should be fine! As I was thinking, I suddenly heard the waiter knock on the door, indicating that he should wait outside. So Mrs. Lu opened the door and pushed me out, instructing the waiter that it was my first time here and that he should not neglect me.
Just like that, I was led by the waiter into a luxuriously furnished private room. "Wow!" After watching the waiter close the door and leave, I turned around and was stunned. I found... a muscular man kneeling in front of me, shirtless. "Madam, I am deeply honored by your presence!" "The man spoke respectfully to me, then looked up. He was a blond, blue-eyed Caucasian. 'Tonight, I…' Seeing my lack of reaction, he slowly stood up. 'I will serve you wholeheartedly, madam. Please enjoy yourself.' The young, strong body standing before me exuded masculine charm. Compared to Zhang Chao's middle-aged bloated belly and flabby flesh due to lack of exercise and constant socializing, it was incomparable. His thick pectoral muscles, well-defined six-pack abs, broad and sturdy back, and dignified bearing—all of it could easily capture the heart of a lonely mature woman like me. Looking at him, my body felt a feverish heat, as if bewitched. 'Well
then… excuse me.' 'What are you doing!? Let go of me—ah!' The blond man in front of me grabbed my full breasts with his large hand. 'Madam!'" "Don't worry, I'm just giving you a massage. Here, you won't need to lift a finger." After saying that, he immediately hugged my burning body and pressed me onto the bed. His rough hands reached inside my shirt, kneading my large breasts through my bra, then wandering downwards. My breathing became heavy, and almost instantly, my crotch became wet. My shirt and skirt were removed without my noticing, leaving my snow-white body, clad only in purple lace lingerie, exposed to this man. "Madam, your lingerie is so erotic. This half-cup style doesn't even cover your nipples, does it? The color is also a bit off... Wow! You're even wearing stockings. It seems you have a particularly strong sex drive." During this time, he didn't forget to tease me, making me feel extremely ashamed. Because of my F-cup breasts, wearing a full-coverage bra made it difficult for me to breathe, and cotton bras weren't very flattering, so I always wore half-cup lace bras. As for stockings, I only wore them because I accidentally discovered that my husband seemed to like me dressed like this, and he would be especially vigorous during sex, so it became a habit. I never expected that this would make people mistake me for a slut. Just as I was about to speak up, the blond man had already skillfully pressed the snap on the front-closure lace bra, and my two big white rabbits jumped out without any restraint.
"No~" However, he ignored my resistance, picked me up and sat me down, then moved behind me and reached out his lewd fingers to pinch my nipples. "Oh dear, this won't do, madam! I haven't done anything yet, how come your delicate and lovely nipples are already so hard?" "Please... no... don't say anymore~" "Alright then, let me give madam a good massage." Then he took out a bottle of lotion and poured it on my breasts, starting to massage. As the lotion was spread, I felt my breasts being constantly reshaped in his hands. Waves of hot sensation kept crashing into my mind. I could almost hear the sound of my love juice gushing out of my honey hole. Despite such a strong feeling, I didn't want the strange man in front of me to know my agitation. I desperately squeezed my legs together, trying to suppress the surging spring tide coming from my lower abdomen. But things didn't go as planned. He quickly noticed my legs moving around and reached for the waistband of my lace panties. "Hehe, it seems this area needs a massage too~" "No~ only there, please..." "It's okay, madam, you'll feel even more comfortable soon." Then he positioned me on all fours and ripped off my wet panties from behind. "Oh my, madam, you're completely soaked, bubbling away!" Oh no! Now he'll definitely think I'm a slut. Without a word, he immediately poured a large amount of lotion onto my plump buttocks. The moment the cold lotion touched my burning skin, I felt like I was on fire. I gritted
my teeth and screamed, "Eee ... "No...stop talking, I can't take it anymore~" While being teased by the man's lewd words, my body became incredibly excited by his caresses. This was a feeling I had never experienced when making love with my husband. That impatient impulse, that feeling of being out of breath, my nectar poured out, flowing down my thighs onto the sheets.
*Snap!* He pulled up my garter belt and then suddenly released it. The taut garter belt snapped back against my buttocks, bringing me back to my senses slightly. "Heh heh~ It's not your climax yet, is it? Look at your horny tits and big ass, they seem to crave more?" Suddenly, he stopped being respectful and started vulgarly referring to my body. I tried to twist my body to get up, but his strong hands gripped my waist, making me unable to move. "You slut! Don't move, the real show is yet to come." "Wh...what? There's more to come? Could it be..." "You guessed right, it's what you've been dreaming of—a real man's big cock!" "No...no! Didn't you say you would obey a woman's orders? I said no!" "Hahaha? What do you think you are?" "I'm following a woman's orders, that's true, but... it's Ms. Lu's orders. Everything today is her commission. As long as I make you, you bitch, happy today, she'll reward me handsomely, hehe." "No way? Why? Why is Mrs. Lu doing this to me?"
The blond man, who had already started to show his fangs, ignored me and turned me over so I was lying on my back on the bed. He parted my labia with his large hand and examined them. "I didn't expect there to be so much white smegma here. It seems you've been masturbating a lot lately, right? Well then, let me clean it for you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Robert. My tongue skills are top-notch. Many queens in the club like me..." Suddenly, Robert's voice stopped abruptly. After thinking for a moment, he showed a sullen expression and continued, "Never mind, you'll find out later. Don't forget about me, Robert." "," he said, then buried his face between my legs and began licking my labia. "No, Robert, I order you to stop! That place...it's so dirty!" But no matter how I cried out, Robert ignored me. Soon, his tongue invaded my most sensitive spot, scraping the soft flesh hard. The sensation was like being electrocuted, but at that moment I didn't want him to stop. The feeling of both misery and pleasure bombarded my nerves, making me involuntarily moan in Japanese again.
"This is really troublesome. She's already moaning like this. It seems I need to hurry and make her even more frenzied before she climaxes. This is Queen Lucy's request." "..." Robert suddenly looked up and muttered to himself. My mind was completely blank, and I didn't even notice what he was saying. Then he slid his right index and middle fingers, along with the love juice, into my vagina, and his thumb horribly shoved into my narrow anus, thrusting in and out simultaneously. His left hand peeled back the foreskin of my clitoris, kneading the swollen, engorged clitoris, pushing me to the brink of orgasm. But the pain from my anus made me fall heavily back down. I screamed wildly, and Robert watched my reaction with interest, stopping his actions as if showing off, and began to mutter to himself again: "How about it? You've tasted both heaven and hell at the same time, haven't you? This is the technique that makes women wish they were dead. Many female slaves have succumbed to this trick of mine."
"Please, Robert, let me orgasm." "Haha, you slut, didn't you just say no?" But my hands are tired. How about this, if you just say "I want Robert's penis," I'll reluctantly continue serving you, okay? "No...no, I really can't, I can't...I can't betray my husband." As soon as I finished speaking, a familiar female voice suddenly came from afar, "Oh!? Then how about this kind of penis? This won't count as betraying your husband, right?" "!" I exclaimed in surprise, propping myself up from my trembling body and looking towards the door. To my surprise, it was Mrs. Lu. She was wearing a black, shiny two-piece patent leather vest and pants, with matching elbow-length gloves on her hands. On her beautiful legs were a pair of over-the-knee platform high-heeled boots, the boot shafts tightly encasing her thighs, the edges of which seductively revealed the lace toes of her thigh-high stockings. The metallic heels, gleaming coldly, were a full twenty centimeters high. Combined with her original height, she was now over 1.9 meters tall, even taller than Robert. In her hand, she held a purplish-black dildo. When she walked to the bedside, I realized that it looked exactly like the vibrator I had received a few days ago. Mrs. Lu calmly attached the dildo to a pair of specially made leather underwear, then glanced at Robert. The once arrogant Robert instantly knelt on the ground and retreated towards the door, facing her. Soon, only I, completely naked, and Mrs. Lu, exuding a sadistic aura, remained in the room.

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