Married woman's stockings are so beautiful

It was a sweltering summer day. I had just been promoted to sales manager, and several of my subordinates were urging me to throw a celebration. Coincidentally, there was a large trade fair that weekend, and my wife, who worked in public relations at a foreign affairs company, was busy arranging the venue, which gave me the perfect opportunity. So I invited a few of my subordinates to my house for a weekend get-together.
The merriment and heavy drinking continued until late at night, leaving only two of my sales staff, Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun. These two had only been with the company for a short time, but they were quick-witted and resourceful, and had secured quite a few clients for me. Xu Jun insisted on drinking with me some more, but Zhang Qiang stopped him, saying it was too late and he was planning to go home.
I checked my watch; it was already late, and my wife wasn't home, so I decided to let them sleep in the living room until tomorrow. Xu Jun suggested we drink and chat until dawn, since the weather was so hot and humid anyway, so the three of us sat on the sofa in the living room, drinking and chatting.
I turned on the TV, but there weren't many programs available late at night. Zhang Qiang asked if I had a DVD player, and I said of course. He took out a few discs, which I put in the player. They turned out to be pornographic DVDs. As
we drank more and more, the conversation gradually shifted to women and sex. The DVDs didn't have a specific plot; it was roughly about a couple attending a group sex party. The woman in the video had a good figure, and as the plot became more and more lewd, we all stopped talking and stared at the TV. The woman was surrounded by six or seven men at a round table, with several thick penises pressed against her face, mouth, vagina, and anus. Her hands were constantly stroking the penises around her, and men were ejaculating on her face and body, the white semen flowing onto her breasts and buttocks.
My blood was boiling, the alcohol was taking effect, and my penis was already hard. At that moment, Xu Jun, with drunken eyes, turned around and asked me, "Boss, is Yang... Sister Yang's figure... as good as... hers?" "Of course... better than her, much better." My tongue was slurred.
Zhang Qiang, blushing, smiled and asked me, "When Sister Yang isn't home... what do you do when you want to... have sex? Do you... masturbate?"
"Just masturbating... what's the point...? I also... I also use... my wife's stockings to masturbate, putting them on my penis... it's much more stimulating,"
I didn't know what to say anymore. Then they shouted that they wanted to see evidence of my wife's good figure. Then I only remember taking a set of my wife's black underwear, waving the bra in my hand, and then falling asleep on the sofa.
When I opened my eyes the next day, it was almost noon. My head was throbbing. I got up and saw the living room table was a mess of cups and plates. I collapsed onto the sofa and noticed my wife's black bra, which was covered in yellowish-white stains. It turned out that Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun had used my wife's underwear to masturbate, leaving their semen all over it.
I picked up my wife's panties next to it; there was even more semen on them, some of it still sticky and wet. They must have used my wife's panties to masturbate several times. Looking at my wife's panties covered in semen, I was surprised that my wife's bra and panties had been used as masturbation tools by other men. I found it incredibly arousing, and I couldn't help but pull out my penis.
Just then, my phone rang. It was Zhang Qiang calling, saying he'd forgotten the DVD from yesterday at my house and wanted me to bring it over. He also wanted to treat me to dinner. I figured I had the day off and no plans, so I agreed. I turned on the DVD player and watched the DVD again, imagining the woman in the film was my wife, being gang-raped by men. I felt a strange, perverse pleasure; I think I'm that kind of person.
I knocked on the door, and a young woman in a large t-shirt opened it. Zhang Qiang welcomed me in, introducing her as his cousin, who was temporarily staying at his place while he went to Xu Jun's. I exchanged a few polite words with his cousin.
Zhang Qiang went into the room, and I couldn't help but steal glances at his cousin a few times. She had a good figure, long legs, and was bare-legged without stockings. She was a bit thin, but pretty. A few minutes later, she changed her clothes: a gray skirt and thin, flesh-colored stockings, and a light blue short-sleeved shirt. I stared at her stockinged feet, thinking that black stockings would have been perfect.
Zhang Qiang came over and said he'd take his cousin to the bus stop downstairs and buy her a pack of cigarettes, telling me to fend for myself. After Zhang Qiang left, I stood up and walked around the room. The room was small, with two rooms, the inner one probably
being the bedroom. I went to the kitchen, intending to get something to drink from the refrigerator, and immediately spotted a pair of light flesh-colored stockings on top of the washing machine in the bathroom. They must belong to Zhang Qiang's cousin. I picked up the stockings; they were pantyhose without a crotch, with some brownish-red at the toes, probably from faded shoes.
I held the toes of the stockings to my nose, and a uniquely feminine foot scent mixed with perfume filled the air. I instantly became excited. I often masturbate with stockings my wife has worn. Before she goes on business trips, I always hide a few pairs of unwashed stockings from her, just in case.
Now, with a strange woman's worn stockings in my hands, I couldn't resist the temptation. I unzipped my pants, closed the door, and slowly pulled the stockings over my penis, enjoying the sensation of them rubbing against my glans. The slightly hardened toe of the stocking pressed against my glans, and I gently stroked it, letting it continue to rub against my glans. I inhaled deeply the toe of the other stocking.
Under this double stimulation, I recalled the scene from the DVD yesterday, then I remembered my wife's bra and panties, being played with by Zhang Qiang and his gang, covered in their semen. It was so stimulating! My glans tingled, and my semen gushed out. I slowly pulled the stockings off my penis; a large glob of semen was covered by the toe of the stocking, like a used full-service.
I wiped the remaining semen off my penis with the stockings and put them in the washing machine. Unexpectedly, there was another pair of black stockings inside. I quickly took them out and stuffed them into my pocket, planning to enjoy them at home. Since Zhang Qiang used my wife's bra to masturbate, I'd use his cousin's stockings; that would even things out. Just then, I heard the door open.
I had just walked back to the sofa when Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun came in together. Xu Jun sat down with me on the sofa first to chat. "Boss, when is Sister Yang coming back?"
Xu Jun offered me a cigarette. I thought for a moment and said, "Probably tomorrow. The exhibition ends tomorrow."
At this moment, Zhang Qiang called us in. There was only a bed in the bedroom, and a computer on the table. I had just sat on the bed when I looked at the screen and was stunned. It was footage of me masturbating with stockings in the bathroom. I was masturbating and smelling the stockings. "What does this mean? What does this mean? You fucking filmed me!"
I stood up abruptly. "Boss, don't get angry, sit down." Zhang Qiang looked at me with a half-smile. Xu Jun pressed me back down on the bed. "We just thought you were talking. We didn't expect you to actually have this fetish, and we didn't expect the footage to be even better."
I felt dizzy for a moment, then immediately became more sober. "What do you want? Don't you want to work at the company anymore? You fucking filmed me."
Zhang Qiang sneered. "Boss, if people find out you do this, you're probably in big trouble."
"It'll be even harder to explain once we get to the police station, and there's physical evidence too." Xu Jun pointed to my pocket; it turned out the scene of me hiding stockings had been filmed.
I fell silent. If this got out, at the very least, I'd lose my job, and people would gossip about me. Just thinking about it made my mouth taste bitter. I'd only just climbed to the position of director, and I hadn't expected this…
Suddenly, I understood: "What do you want? Just say it. Money?"
This was clearly a setup, a scheme to extort money from me. "Boss, you're being too polite. You always say the brothers are fighting for you, that you'll share the hardships with us. How could we betray you?" Zhang Qiang put on a respectful expression.
"But now that you're in this position, you should share the good times with your brothers." Xu Jun added.
"I've taken good care of you guys all along, and this is how you treat me?" I was puzzled.
"Since we're sharing the good times, we should share them all. After we had our fun using Sister Yang's underwear yesterday, we thought Sister Yang's figure was really good. And Sister Yang is the boss's wife, so..." Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun chuckled together.
So they were after my wife, Yang Ying. "No way! How could my wife..."
Before I could finish, Zhang Qiang chimed in, "Boss, everyone's talking about wife-swapping these days. Since Sister Yang is so attractive, she should be given more opportunities to 'enjoy' her. We're all single anyway, so why don't you let us have a taste of Sister Yang?"
Xu Jun chimed in.
"My wife would definitely object, it's impossible... No way..." I was a bit flustered, a surge of barely suppressed excitement coursing through my veins.
"Boss, don't worry, Sister Yang won't resist," Zhang Qiang looked at me and pointed at Xu Jun. "Boss, here, take this."
Xu Jun placed a brown medicine bottle in my hand, half-filled with liquid. "This is a sedative for surgical patients, used for preoperative anesthesia. I got it from my cousin at the hospital, it's safe. This is a single dose, lasting about 10 hours."
It seems everything was arranged. My wife had been targeted for a long time. "Boss, think about the woman in the DVD yesterday, how exciting..."
Suddenly, a perverse thrill swelled within me. I rarely had any variety in our sex life with my wife, she wouldn't even give me oral sex. Now, being gang-raped by several men, with her lewd expression, I really wanted to see it. I forced myself to say, "What if my wife finds out? No, I really can't."
"Don't worry, Sister Yang is just like she's asleep. If you don't tell her, how will she know?" I was still hesitating.
"Boss, there's this too." Zhang Qiang patted the computer screen. For my own sake and for my perverted desires, I gritted my teeth and agreed.
Next, Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun discussed some details. I thought about it and asked that they not play with my wife's anus, as it would be too easy to be discovered. They agreed and told me to prepare, which meant that after I drugged my wife, I should notify them. Zhang Qiang also handed me a few DVDs and told me to watch them slowly when I got home. They were basically all scenes of group sex.
The more I watched, the more excited I became, as if all the women on the TV screen had turned into my wife. My wife's mouth and vagina were being repeatedly penetrated by a thick penis, and her face was covered in semen. I couldn't help but take out Zhang Qiang's cousin's black stockings, put them on my penis, and vigorously masturbate...
The next day, I went to the company, but Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were not there. I signed documents in a daze, my mind only on what would happen to my wife when she came home that night...
I returned home from the company early, heated up the food, took out the half-bottle of medicine that Xu Jun had given me, hesitated for a moment, and the image of my wife being humiliated and lewd reappeared in my mind. I poured all the medicine into the juice, and then I heard my wife open the door and take off her shoes.
"Honey, I'm exhausted. The meeting's finally over." My wife stretched lazily and sat down at the table. "Honey, could you get me a bowl of rice? I didn't eat lunch."
I agreed, handing her the juice and rice. "Eat some rice first, then I'll run you a bath. Get some rest."
I watched her eat a few bites and drink most of her juice. "Thanks, honey, I'm exhausted today." She ate a few more bites of vegetables and finished her juice.
"Go watch some TV, I'll call you when I've finished running the bath."
My wife agreed and went to turn on the TV. I turned on the hot water in the bathtub and sat on the toilet, lost in thought. My wife was about to be shared by Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun, and I was still a little numb, unsure whether it was anticipation or regret. I turned off the tap. "Honey, all done? Honey?"
My wife had fallen asleep against the sofa armrest. I went over and nudged her, but there was only soft breathing; she didn't respond. The drug was really effective. I took out my phone and notified Zhang Qiang.
"Boss, get her sorted out first, we'll be there soon." Zhang Qiang hung up the phone.
I looked at my sleeping wife. Although we'd been married for three years, she still maintained such a great figure. 168 cm tall, her breasts were large and firm, not sagging at all, her buttocks were very elastic, and her long legs in light gray stockings were truly alluring. I unbuttoned my wife's shirt, revealing her two breasts, which were partially supported by a white lace bra.
I carried my wife into the bedroom, took off her shirt, and then slowly removed her suit skirt and white thin-strapped panties. My wife was wearing crotchless stockings. Her pubic hair was very fine and sparse. The crotch of her panties was tightly fastened to her vulva, and the mark of a sanitary pad was clearly visible.
I pulled down my wife's panties, and her deep pink vulva was slightly parted, looking very smooth. Did my wife know she was about to be gang-raped and already have an arousal?
Lost in thought, I tore off the pad from my underwear, put it back on, and then took out a pair of my wife's black high heels and put them on her feet. My wife lay quietly on the bed, wearing only a bra and stockings, her face still made up, looking incredibly alluring. This was the look I always hoped my wife would wear during sex, and now I finally saw it. [Married Woman] Everyone Enjoys Their Wife. The doorbell rang, and I opened the door, letting Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun in.
"Where's Sister Yang, boss?"
"Inside." I pointed to the bedroom.
"What are you doing in there? Take her out, we'll do it in the living room." Zhang Qiang handed me a small video camera, "Let's film it as a souvenir, boss."
I didn't object. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun carried my wife out and placed her on the sofa. "Sister Yang is so beautiful, her figure is amazing." Xu Jun's hand reached into my wife's bra, playing with her breasts.
I turned on the camera. Zhang Qiang helped my wife up, and he and Xu Jun each put their arms around her. My wife's legs were spread apart and rested on Zhang Qiang's and Xu Jun's legs. Zhang Qiang kissed my wife's mouth, his tongue probing inside. Xu Jun lifted one of her breasts and kissed it incessantly. The scene looked extremely lewd and perverse.
Zhang Qiang took off his clothes, revealing his thick, erect penis. "Boss, let's play together," Zhang Qiang grinned lewdly.
"Or...you guys go first..." I didn't know what to say.
Zhang Qiang took out a blindfold and some leather rope from his bag. "Boss, you tie her up."
I went over, put the blindfold over my wife's head, and tied her hands with the leather rope. My wife would never have imagined that the person who tied her up and gang-raped her was her husband. Xu Jun ripped off my wife's bra, buried his face in my wife's breasts, and squeezed her breasts together forcefully with both hands.
Zhang Qiang stood on the sofa, held my wife's face, and slowly inserted his thick penis into her mouth. My wife's mouth was stretched open. My wife rarely gave me oral sex, but now she was sucking on Zhang Qiang's big penis. "Boss, Yang Jie's mouth feels so good!"
"Boss, Yang Jie's breasts are so firm and soft, they're top-notch."
I was filming my wife being humiliated by them with a camera, and my excitement was growing stronger. Zhang Qiang bit my wife's left nipple with his mouth, and with one hand he pulled up her panties, and my wife's vulva was immediately revealed from the crotch of her panties.
Xu Jun then moved to the top, and from my wife's side and behind, he inserted his penis into her mouth. My wife's face was sandwiched between Xu Jun's legs, and with the thrusting of Xu Jun's penis, saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, and Xu Jun's penis was licked until it was shiny.
"Xu Jun, taste Sister Yang's juices..." Zhang Qiang laid my wife down on the sofa, grabbed her ankles with both hands and lifted her up. Xu Jun then pulled down her panties, exposing my wife's vulva. "Sister Yang's pubic hair is so sparse, soft and thin." Zhang Qiang spread my wife's legs almost into a V-shape, her vulva turned inside out, the small hole inside was visible. Xu Jun's face was pressed against my wife's vulva, his tongue constantly licking her labia, and spitting saliva onto her vulva.
"I'm going to fuck her." Zhang Qiang thrust his penis into my wife's mouth a few more times, then switched positions with Xu Jun. My wife went from lying on her back to being on all fours. Zhang Qiang knelt on the sofa with one leg on the ground, his hand holding my wife's buttocks, and thrust his penis into my wife's vulva.
"So tight, truly top-notch." Zhang Qiang exclaimed as he thrust his penis into my wife's vagina. Xu Jun, holding my wife's head, aimed his penis at her mouth. As soon as Zhang Qiang entered my wife's vagina, Xu Jun's penis slid into her mouth. With Zhang Qiang's thrusts, Xu Jun enjoyed my wife's oral sex.
"Boss, your wife is amazing," Xu Jun hummed. "Xu Jun, don't just hog Sister Yang's mouth, let the boss enjoy it too."
Xu Jun stood up and helped me fix the camera. I looked at my wife; she had a blindfold over her eyes, and her mouth was slightly open. Xu Jun told me to hurry up. I pulled out my penis, which was already erect.
"Boss, watching your wife get fucked by someone else, it feels good, doesn't it?" Zhang Qiang said with a laugh.
A perverse feeling surged through me instantly. Xu Jun held my wife's head, and I slowly inserted my penis into her mouth. It was indeed soft and slippery, a feeling I hadn't experienced in a long time. Zhang Qiang started thrusting into my wife's cunt again, and my penis was swallowed and released by my wife's mouth. Xu Jun took off one of my wife's high heels, and while stroking his own penis, he licked my wife's stockinged foot.
"No wonder the boss likes it, Sister Yang's feet are so sweet." Xu Jun muttered as he licked, while my wife's mouth and tongue rubbed against my glans.
I watched Zhang Qiang vigorously thrusting his large penis into my wife's vagina, feeling myself about to ejaculate. Then, Zhang Qiang thrust a few more times, "Xu Jun, it's your turn."
As soon as his penis was pulled out of my wife's vagina, semen spurted out, hitting my wife's buttocks. "I couldn't hold back anymore, I came anyway,"
Xu Jun groaned, then thrust his penis into my wife's vagina. His strength was much greater than Zhang's; my penis almost touched my wife's throat each time. Zhang Qiang came over with a camera, filming my wife giving me oral sex up close, then filming Xu Jun's large penis going in and out of my wife's vagina.
"A little dry," Zhang Qiang handed Xu Jun a bottle of medicated oil. Xu Jun applied it to his penis and started thrusting again. My glans felt like it was about to ejaculate several times from the friction, and Xu Jun thrust harder.
I cried out, "I can't take it anymore..."
Before my penis could even leave my wife's mouth, my semen gushed out. As soon as I ejaculated, Xu Jun flipped my wife over to a more normal position. My wife was only wearing stockings, her face covered in my semen, one leg draped on the ground, the other, clad in a high heel, resting on Xu Jun's shoulder. He continued thrusting for another ten minutes or so, Xu Jun groaning a few times.
"Xu Jun, don't ejaculate inside my wife," I said. As soon as I finished speaking, Xu Jun slowly withdrew his penis, semen flowing from my wife's vagina.
The head of Xu Jun's penis still had traces of semen attached to my wife's vagina. He sat sprawled on the floor, while my wife lay diagonally on the sofa, her legs spread apart, semen already dripping from her face onto her breasts, and semen continuously flowing from her vagina. Her stockings were stained with the semen of Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun.
"That was so awesome!"
Zhang Qiang patted my wife's body from head to toe, showing off her lewd state. Xu Jun also helped pose her in various obscene positions. I sat to the side, watching blankly. My wife was finally gang-raped while unconscious.
So this is what it feels like to have your wife played with. I was already starting to feel it wasn't exciting enough.
"Boss, want to do it again next time?"
"Of course, I want to make my wife a cuckold." I decided.
"Our cuckold, boss..." Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun said with lewd smiles.
I packed up my files, and my phone rang. It was Zhang Qiang, asking me to come to his house. I didn't need to ask; it must be about my wife. I took a taxi to Zhang Qiang's house. Xu Jun was there too: "Boss, the video is ready."
The video was the one we filmed last week when the three of us drugged and raped my wife.
"Boss, Sister Yang was really awesome. When are we going to do it again?" Xu Jun stared at the TV with a lewd look.
"My wife already suspected it last time. Her genitals were swollen this morning, and I even tricked her into taking the morning-after pill." I shook my head.
"Boss, just drugging her isn't enough."
Zhang Qiang had the most ideas. Hearing him say that, I asked, "Do you have a plan?"
"If we can find her weakness, we can threaten her into submission and then slowly train her." Zhang Qiang said slowly.
"It's that trick again. That's how you tricked me into sharing my wife. My wife doesn't have any bad habits." I was a little disappointed. To be honest, after the first gang rape of my wife, my desire for gang rape greatly increased. When I was with my wife, I always imagined her being gang raped, otherwise it wasn't exciting enough, but my wife wasn't anything new.
"Boss said Sister Yang is a bit conservative. Why not just rape her and take pictures?" Zhang Qiang looked at me.
"Okay, okay..." Xu Jun nodded.
"What do you mean, is that okay? Rape is only once, what if my wife reports it..." I hesitated.
"No, Sister Yang is so shy, she'll definitely be too embarrassed to report it. We'll just threaten her with the photos, and she'll come to us herself."
Zhang Qiang smiled wickedly. Next, we discussed how to do it and where to go.
"The area from my wife's company to my house is very busy, there's nowhere to go."
Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun weren't familiar with my neighborhood, so they couldn't find a place. Perhaps it was the thrill of my perversion, but I suddenly remembered: "I live on the 12th floor, the 13th is the equipment floor, nobody usually goes up there, that's a good place."
"Okay, that's it. Xu Jun and I will prepare the tools, the boss will set the time." Zhang Qiang told me.
"Tomorrow." I said.
Before leaving the office, I called my wife, lying that I had a meeting and asked her to go home and cook. Sure enough, she came home half an hour early, just before rush hour, when there weren't many people in the building.
We hid in the spare stairwell, wearing the hoods Zhang Qiang had prepared. Then we heard my wife's high heels walking alone.
Just as she rounded the corner of the spare stairwell, Zhang Qiang grabbed her, covered her mouth with a towel, and Xu Jun and I rushed out, picked her up, and carried her straight to the equipment room. I used my weapon to jam the door shut.
Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun tied my wife's hands and feet with leather rope, removed the towel from her mouth, and my wife was about to scream when she was startled by Zhang Qiang's dagger. "What are you doing? I have money in my bag. I won't call the police, just let me go," my wife stammered nervously.
"We don't just want money, we want you too!" Xu Jun chuckled maliciously.
"Let me go! My husband will be back soon, he's very strong!" my wife understood and struggled fiercely.
I wanted to say, "Honey, your husband is right here, and he's going to rape you."
"If you don't behave, I'll strip you naked and drag you out into the street. Want to be paraded through the streets?" Zhang Qiang threatened.
Sure enough, my wife didn't dare move. Being thrown naked into the street, she would surely commit suicide.
"Just give me the money, please, please don't do this to me, I beg you..." my wife began to plead in a low voice.
"Now that we brothers have captured you, how can we let you go so easily? We're not only going to play with you, we're going to ejaculate inside you." Xu Jun lifted the hem of my wife's skirt, revealing pink panties covered by flesh-colored stockings.
"No, no..." my wife tried to dodge.
"Just kill me!" my wife snapped.
"We'll rape you first and then kill you, and we'll carry you out naked," Zhang Qiang said calmly.
"What exactly do you want?" My wife started crying.
"If you let our brothers have their fun, we won't bother with you here," Zhang Qiang said, patting my wife's panties with his dagger.
"How do we have our fun?" My wife asked anxiously, sensing a change in the situation.
"Either you give us oral sex, or we'll rape you directly. Which do you choose?" Zhang Qiang asked, pressing his hand against my wife.
"No, I don't want to choose," my wife shook her head desperately.
"Go for it," Xu Jun pounced on her, tearing open my wife's skirt and lifting one of her legs, reaching his hand into her panties.
"I choose oral sex, I choose..." My wife cried again, terrified.
"Louder, what do you choose?"
"Oral sex, I choose oral sex," my wife's voice was barely audible, and Xu Jun released her.
"Take off your clothes, only your underwear is allowed."
My wife hurriedly took off her shirt and the short skirt that Xu Jun had torn. Seeing that we were all looking at her, she quickly squatted down. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun went over and untied the leather straps around my wife.
"Help us take out our dicks and lick them clean carefully."
My wife slowly unzipped Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun's pants. Xu Jun's big dick was already very hard, while Zhang Qiang's dick was still drooping.
"Aren't you going to lick it? Do you want us to back out?"
My wife quickly closed her eyes and took Zhang Qiang's dick into her mouth, while using her hand to stroke Xu Jun's dick. I watched my wife being violated by them while wearing only a bra, panties, and stockings, and a perverted excitement kept stimulating me.
Zhang Qiang gave me a wink, and I took out the digital camera I had prepared and filmed my wife giving Zhang Qiang oral sex. Zhang Qiang's penis was already erect, deeply inserted into my wife's throat. My wife gagged a few times, spat out Zhang Qiang's penis, and then took Xu Jun's penis into her mouth, stroking it back and forth with her mouth, while her hands kept stroking Zhang Qiang's penis. [Married Woman] Everyone Has a Wife to Try Three Times "Stand up!"
Zhang Qiang lifted my wife up, "Bend over and give us oral sex."
My wife wanted to refuse, but was afraid of being raped by Zhang Qiang, so she stood up and then bent over. Her two straight legs in stockings and high heels, slightly parted, were very tempting. Xu Jun put his nose to the crotch of my wife's panties and kept smelling it.
My wife had Zhang Qiang's penis in her mouth, and because she was bent over, she had to use her hands to hold Zhang Qiang's waist. Zhang Qiang used his hands to hold my wife's head down, not letting her mouth leave his penis. I filmed the lewd scene of my wife being attacked from both sides by Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun. Stimulated by my wife's tongue, Zhang Qiang couldn't hold back any longer. She intensified her stimulation of his glans with her tongue, and Zhang Qiang let out an "Oh," ejaculating. My wife quickly dodged, the semen spraying all over her face. Just as she was about to wipe it away,
Zhang Qiang threatened, "Don't wipe it! Lick
my cock clean!" Helpless, my wife let the semen run down her face and licked the remaining semen off Zhang Qiang's penis. I couldn't hold back any longer. I handed the camera to Zhang Qiang, took out my penis, and just as my wife was about to give me oral sex, Xu Jun grabbed her and shoved my penis into her mouth.
I sat on the ground, lifted one of my wife's legs, took off her high heels, and let her stockinged foot step on my penis.
"Do it with your foot," I said, forcing a low voice.
My wife was clever enough to immediately rub my glans gently with her stockinged feet, her hands on Xu Jun's waist, her mouth constantly sucking and swallowing his penis. Zhang Qiang was patting my wife incessantly, while Xu Jun's hands kept reaching into her bra to play with her breasts. My wife didn't care about anything else, she was just eager for Xu Jun to ejaculate quickly, licking his penis until it was shiny.
"Lick my balls, hurry up."
Xu Jun's big penis was erect on my wife's face, his two big testicles hanging down. My wife didn't care anymore, she took one into her mouth, her hands working harder on Xu Jun's penis, while she kept rubbing my glans in circles with the tips of her stockinged feet.
I grabbed her feet and rubbed my penis hard against the soles of her feet. It was so stimulating. My usually gentle and conservative wife was now so lewd, using her hands, feet and mouth to serve a man, and right in front of her husband. Xu Jun's penis trembled a few times.
"Open your mouth." Xu Jun grabbed his wife's hair, pinched her chin with one hand, and shoved his penis down her throat.
My wife vomited several times, choking and tears streaming down her face. Xu Jun then jerked his penis a few more times, as if he had ejaculated. Most of his penis was still inside my wife's mouth. At this moment, my stimulation reached its limit. I masturbated wildly a few times, and my semen spurted out, spraying all the way onto my wife's thighs.
I finally enjoyed the footjob that my wife had never given me. I looked up and saw that Xu Jun's penis was already soft, and semen was dripping from my wife's mouth. There was also a lot of semen on her face, and semen was also running down her thighs and stockings. My wife looked so lewd. I was completely intoxicated by the pleasure of my wife being violated.
Suddenly, Zhang Qiang threw the camera at me, grabbed my wife's waist with one arm, and pulled her underwear and stockings down to her thighs with the other. Xu Jun held my wife's hands tightly. My wife screamed and struggled violently, but the two men held her firmly. Zhang Qiang took out a vial of medicine and forced it into my wife's anus before releasing her.
My wife immediately pulled her underwear back up, only then realizing something was wrong. I saw that Zhang Qiang had taken out a laxative for constipation. My wife clutched her stomach and squatted down, but Xu Jun and Zhang Qiang forcibly lifted her up. It turned out that Zhang Qiang was going to subject my wife to excretion training, making her defecate in public.
"No, please, let me go!"
My wife only then noticed the digital camera in my hand, shaking her head desperately. It was too humiliating to be filmed defecating. My wife squeezed her thighs together tightly, tears and sweat streaming down her face, her mental state on the verge of collapse.
"Only three people saw this here, but once you're outside, it'll be city news." Zhang Qiang's psychological offensive relentlessly eroded my wife's defenses.
"Don't look at me, don't..." My wife's legs clenched weakly.
I saw my wife's urine flowing down her thighs, turning her flesh-colored stockings a dark brown. Zhang Qiang pulled my wife's panties and stockings down to her thighs, and he and Xu Jun each lifted one leg, setting my wife up. I saw urine continuously flowing from her vulva, and I excitedly filmed this lewd scene.
"Ah!!" My wife screamed, and a stream of brownish-yellow fluid gushed from her anus.
I quickly stepped back, managing to capture the scene as well. The room reeked of feces, and my mentally broken wife had already fainted.
The sudden stimulation made me a little dizzy. The three of us hurriedly carried my wife back to my house. I helped her change into her pajamas, while Zhang Qiang and I gave her a sedative to prevent her from waking up and crying and screaming. Xu Jun took off my wife's stockings and underwear, which were stained with semen, urine, and feces, to keep as souvenirs.
"I didn't expect him to be so harsh on my wife right away. Isn't that too much?" I said with some dissatisfaction.
"Boss, that's how we destroy her sense of shame right away," Zhang Qiang said dismissively.
"Boss, this kid has played with a lot of women. It won't be long before Sister Yang is your..." Xu Jun thought for a moment, playing with my wife's underwear, "Yours, your sex slave."
Xu Jun said with certainty. My wife becoming my sex slave was something I had never imagined. Imagining my wife obediently satisfying any perverted sexual demands of mine made my perverted appetite grow even bigger.
After Zhang Qiang and the others left, I cooked some porridge and waited for my wife to wake up.
"Honey, help..." My wife sat up abruptly, and I went over and hugged her.
"I'm here. Had a nightmare? I saw you in bed and thought you weren't feeling well." I said gently.
"N-nothing..." My wife lowered her head, probably thinking about the humiliation she had just suffered.
I brought her a bowl of porridge. "Have some porridge first. If you're not feeling well, go to sleep early."
"Where are my clothes?" my wife asked.
"Didn't you change already?" I pointed to her pajamas. "I heard the security situation has been bad lately, you have to be careful."
I sat on the edge of the bed, and my wife secretly glanced at me after hearing this.
"I heard that a while ago a woman was raped and went to report it..."
"And then?" my wife asked eagerly.
"She kept being questioned about the rape, and now she seems to have a mental breakdown. It's so tragic..."
I looked at my wife; she was thinking with her head down.
"Are you alright, honey?" I asked her.
"I'm fine, I think I just caught a cold. I'm going to sleep."
My wife hid under the blanket, seemingly determined to keep the humiliation a secret from me. Wife, you've taken another step closer to becoming my sex slave.
I rushed to Zhang Qiang's house. Zhang Qiang arranged for Xu Jun to pick up my wife, telling me to hide in the inner room and we'd enjoy her together later. About ten minutes later, Xu Jun brought my wife into Zhang Qiang's house.
"You hooligans, you perverts, give me back the photos!" My wife's voice trembled.
"Yang Ying, stop yelling," Zhang Qiang stood up, and my wife froze. "We know everything about you. I'll send the photos to your husband, post them online, and send them to your company." Zhang Qiang grabbed my wife's hands, and Xu Jun came over and tied her hands behind her back with a leather rope.
"How much money do you want? What do you want?"
My wife's legs went weak, and she knelt on the ground. Her background was now completely known, which meant...
"Money? I just want your husband to enjoy your lewdness, isn't that good?" Zhang Qiang grabbed my wife's chin. "No, please, don't go to my husband, I can help you... help you... give you oral sex." My wife shook her head desperately, letting Xu Jun's hands grope her legs without daring to resist.
"You can resist, call the police, but that will only let the whole city know you're a slut. Then plenty of people will come to me to buy your photos, ha."
Zhang Qiang sat back on the sofa, while Xu Jun took off my wife's right high heel, pervertedly sniffing the inside of the shoe.
"If you want to leave, go ahead, I won't stop you." Zhang Qiang lit a cigarette.
"I can sleep with you, let you do... as long as you give me back the photos." My wife finally lost her bottom line, and finally fell into Zhang Qiang's lewd clutches, and it all seemed to be my decision.
"You have to come whenever I want, and you can't refuse whatever I ask you to do. You can only obey me, that's all," Zhang Qiang said coldly.
His wife trembled violently. She understood that agreeing meant she would be constantly humiliated and manipulated. I was also very nervous inside, but my excitement and anticipation were even greater.
"Don't worry, I'll call you when I need you. I won't interfere with your normal life or let your husband find out."
This undoubtedly reassured his wife. Her biggest fear was that outsiders and I would find out. Even if she suffered humiliation, it was much better than being despised and scorned.
"You really won't let my husband know? I don't believe it!" His wife was still worried.
"Then your husband will receive the letter tomorrow morning." Zhang Qiang stood up and stuffed a stack of photos into the envelope.
"Okay, okay, I think... I think." His wife didn't dare make that decision.
"Xu Jun, send it to her husband." Zhang Qiang tossed the envelope to Xu Jun, who stood up.
His wife dared not hesitate any longer. "I agree, I agree," she said, bowing her head. After those words were spoken, she knew the humiliation was about to begin.
I could barely contain my excitement; my wife had essentially become my sex slave. She just didn't know that I was the one manipulating things behind the scenes. For the sake of her reputation and family, she had no choice but to obediently endure the abuse.
"Aren't you upset? You can back out." Zhang Qiang's hands, through her shirt and bra, squeezed my wife's breasts. "No…back out…" My wife closed her eyes in shame, letting Zhang Qiang's hands knead her breasts. Xu Jun squatted behind my wife, pulling her skirt up to her waist, revealing light-colored pantyhose and black underwear underneath—the same underwear Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun had used to masturbate in my house.
I peeked through the crack in the door, my lower body already aroused, the perverse pleasure of seeing my wife being played with stimulating me.
My wife was already sitting on the sofa, her hands tied behind her back, the top two buttons of her shirt undone, her bra pulled down, her breasts erect. Zhang Qiang forced his wife to respond with his tongue, and I saw their tongues intertwined. Xu Jun picked up one of his wife's stockinged legs, licking down her thigh to her calf, past her sole, and biting her toes, his tongue swirling around on them.
"Oh...oh...God..." his wife moaned. It turned out that Zhang Qiang's hand, through her stockings and panties, was using his middle finger to tease her vulva. Finally, his wife was aroused by the lewd stimulation, her body twisting with Zhang Qiang's finger's movements. Her stockinged legs tried to close, but were held apart by the two men, leaving them wide open.
I clearly saw Zhang Qiang's finger press into his wife's vulva through her stockings and panties. I pulled out my penis and couldn't help but masturbate. Zhang Qiang grabbed the crotch of the stockings and ripped it open.
"Ah..." his wife cried out, a large hole appearing in the crotch of the stockings. "No, no!" she pleaded weakly. Zhang Qiang gripped the top of his wife's underwear, revealing her fine pubic hair. He pulled it up, causing the crotch of the underwear to wrinkle up, like a rope tightly constricting her vulva. "Ah, God...no, I can't take it anymore," his wife cried, shaking her head. Her vulva was pulled open, and Zhang Qiang finally pulled the underwear aside, inserting his middle finger into her. "Ah...oh...oh..." His wife tried to resist but also enjoyed the stimulation. Finally, behind her husband's back, she let her vulva be played with. Unable to resist the physiological stimulation, her vulva overflowed with lustful fluid.
Xu Jun then grabbed his wife's breasts and bit her nipple hard. "
How long are you going to play like this?" I couldn't hold back any longer and took out my phone to call my wife. "It's my husband! Let me go! It's my husband!" my wife struggled. Zhang Qiang held the phone to my wife's face. "Wife, are you home? I need to go back this afternoon to get something. I have a meeting tonight," I said seriously.
"I'm...at home...I understand..." Zhang Qiang and the other man intensified their stimulation of my wife, who barely managed to answer.
"That's all for now." I hung up the phone.
"Ah...ah...oh..." My wife groaned loudly as soon as she relaxed. Zhang Qiang asked my wife who it was. "It's my...husband, he's...going home this afternoon, oh...oh I need to...rush, oh...back home," my wife answered intermittently, agitated.
"It's still early, change your clothes first." Zhang Qiang released my wife, took out a set of underwear, and Xu Jun untied the leather straps on my wife's clothes. "Ah, I...don't want to..." My wife glanced at the underwear and blushed as she refused.
That was a set of lingerie I had carefully chosen: a white silk lace bra with a hollow center revealing her nipples, a garter belt with lace straps that reached up to her thighs, and a pair of white thigh-high stockings. The most impressive part was the thin chain connecting the front and back of the garter belt, from which hung a dildo about five or six centimeters long. This meant that once she wore the garter belt, she would have to insert the dildo into her vagina.
My wife would never normally wear such lewd lingerie. Now, under Zhang Qiang's threat, my wife slowly took off her shirt, stockings, and bra. She put the white bra on her breasts, the bra clinging tightly to her skin, her nipples sticking out. Then she put on the white stockings. I've always thought my wife was most alluring when she was putting on stockings. Finally, she put on the garter belt, slowly pulling it up to her waist and securing the stockings.
"Hurry up and put it in," Zhang Qiang commanded.
My wife, with a face full of shame, inserted the dildo into her vagina.
"You're such a pervert, you slutty woman. From now on, every time you come here, you have to wear this lingerie, understand?" My wife was humiliated beyond measure, trying to cover her private parts, but her hands were tied behind her back by Xu Jun.
"Want this?" Zhang Qiang took out a blindfold. Wearing the blindfold would prevent her from seeing anything during the humiliation, which my wife desperately needed to combat her shame.
"Please, please put it on for me," my wife said urgently.
"First, lie down on the sofa, stick your ass up, let us take a good look at your cunt and anus." Zhang Qiang began to instruct my wife.
My wife knelt on the sofa, sticking her ass up, her face pressed against the sofa. The shame of having to be in such a lewd position for others to see was reaching its limit.
"Look at your cunt, it's so wet, the dildo feels good, doesn't it?" Zhang Qiang held my wife's ass and thrust the dildo into her cunt.
"Don't say... oh... oh... please... please..." My wife was already at her limit.
Zhang Qiang put a blindfold over her head, covering her eyes. I rushed out, having held back for too long. I flipped my wife over and took out my penis.
"Lick it carefully!" Before Zhang Qiang finished speaking, my wife had already taken my penis into her mouth.
"Oh..."
I let out a muffled breath, holding my wife's head. My wife was diligently swallowing and spitting out my penis; she had already succumbed to the humiliation. I stood up, and my wife knelt on the sofa, still with my penis in her mouth. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun both took out their penises and surrounded my wife. My wife didn't care how many people were there; she just mechanically used her mouth to suck and stroke the penises in front of her. The three of us took turns enjoying my wife's oral service.
I had Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun lift my wife onto the bed, making her lie on her back. I grabbed my wife's stockinged feet, clamped them between my penises, and rubbed them. What I wanted most was for my wife to wear white stockings and give me footjobs. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun continued to take turns inserting their penises into my wife's mouth while playing with her breasts. I released my grip and let my wife use her stockinged feet to hold my penis and slowly stroke it. The tips of her stockinged feet gently rubbed my glans, it felt so good.
"Oh...oh..." I pulled the dildo out of my wife's vagina, and she moaned.
I held her legs and inserted my penis into her vagina. It felt so good, I had never felt so excited as I thrust into my wife's vagina. My penis hit her vagina and made a "slap slap" sound. My wife's mouth was full of my penis, and she could only make "mmm" sounds. I felt a tingling and numbing stimulation, and I quickly pulled out my penis and used my wife's stockinged feet to hold it. My semen sprayed onto my wife's stockings.
Zhang Qiang switched places and then inserted his penis into her vagina. Xu Jun was almost half-riding on my wife's face, and he inserted his penis deeply into my wife's mouth.
"Mmm." My wife shook her head vigorously. Xu Jun pulled out his penis and a lot of saliva and mucus came out of my wife's mouth. "Too deep, cough cough, I can't take it anymore." She coughed and gasped for breath.
Zhang Qiang made his wife kneel on the bed and penetrated her vagina from behind, each time going very deep. "Ah ah... I'm going to... faint... ah... no..." His wife's moans grew louder and louder. She no longer cared whether anyone could hear her, desperately releasing the excitement of being stimulated, twisting her waist and buttocks. Zhang Qiang couldn't hold on either, he groaned, pulled out his penis, held his wife's head, and thrust his penis into her mouth a few times before ejaculating, most of it on his wife's face.
"Don't spit it out, swallow it slowly." Zhang Qiang slowly rubbed his penis against his wife's face, and his wife kept licking the remaining semen on Zhang Qiang's penis with her tongue, then licking the semen from the corners of her mouth, slowly swallowing it. How could she imagine that she was actually eating another man's semen behind her husband's back, the semen already flowing down her face and onto her breasts.
Xu Jun grabbed his wife's buttocks and forcefully thrust his penis into his wife's vagina. "Oh...oh, ah...I can't...take it...anymore...really..." My wife's moans were weak.
Xu Jun's hands gripped her breasts from behind, and my wife was almost half-squatting on Xu Jun's penis. Xu Jun groaned and thrust into my wife's cunt, even putting his fingers in her mouth for her to lick. Zhang Qiang went over and supported my wife's body, letting her lean against him. Xu Jun held my wife's buttocks, his penis thrusting wildly in and out of her cunt.
"Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh..." My wife could only moan, her breasts trembling violently with Xu Jun's thrusts. "Don't ejaculate inside, please." My wife's voice was barely audible.
"Wow..." Xu Jun groaned a few times, forcefully thrusting his penis deep into my wife's cunt, causing a shudder. "So good, Sister Yang's cunt is fucking tight."
Xu Jun panted as he wiped the semen off his penis with the torn stockings my wife had just taken off.
Zhang Qiang then handed me the camera. He picked up my wife, spread her legs, and exposed her vulva.
"No, no!" My wife leaned against Zhang Qiang, unable to struggle. Her vulva was open, and Xu Jun's semen was flowing from the small hole. I took a picture of this scene.
"Let me go, I want to go back, my husband is coming back," my wife gasped.
"Not yet!" Zhang Qiang pulled my wife up.
"Not yet!" Zhang Qiang dragged my wife into the bathroom.
Xu Jun was already asleep on the bed, his penis still covered with my wife's stockings. I took the camera and went into the bathroom as well.
"Squat on the toilet." Zhang Qiang picked up my wife.
"No, I won't... no, no..." My wife twisted and turned.
"Do you want me to deliver the photos? I told you you have to obey." Zhang Qiang's voice was stern. My wife started to sob, but Zhang Qiang still helped her squat on the toilet. The photos were her Achilles' heel.
"Spread your legs, spread them wider." My wife leaned against the toilet tank, her two stockinged legs spread apart as she squatted on the toilet. I could clearly see semen slowly flowing out of her vulva.
"Oh...oh oh..." Zhang Qiang flicked his fingers at my wife's vulva. The continuous stimulation had made her vulva particularly sensitive, and my wife moaned softly.
"Pee!" Zhang Qiang only said one word.
My wife shuddered. She had expected this. It was such a humiliation to have a strange man watch her urinate. But thinking about the consequences of not urinating... my wife sobbed even louder. Her vulva opened and closed, and it looked like she was about to urinate.
"Don't want to?"
"No...no..."
With a hiss, a stream of urine spurted from my wife's vulva, outside the toilet bowl. Zhang Qiang put his fingers in my wife's mouth, letting her lick them with her tongue. The urine stream gradually weakened, and finally dripped into the toilet bowl. I filmed my wife urinating continuously.
Zhang Qiang wiped his hand on his wife's vulva, his hand covered in urine.
"I didn't expect your urine to taste so good." Zhang Qiang leaned close to his wife's ear and gently licked the urine off his hand. "No, it's so perverted, please..." His wife shook her head, the perverted shame and excitement of being watched and forced to drink her own urine intensely stimulating her.
"Do you want to poop?" Zhang Qiang's fingers touched his wife's anus.
"No! No...no...Oh my god! No..." His wife struggled and fell off the toilet. "Want me to help you?"
His wife immediately remembered the laxative that had been forced into her anus last time, and shook her head repeatedly, squatting under Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang put his penis on his wife's mouth, "Help me."
His wife had no choice but to start licking Zhang Qiang's penis. Zhang Qiang held his wife's head and suddenly shot urine from his penis, making his wife drink his urine.
I was stunned and didn't even think of stopping him.
My wife was even more surprised, but Zhang Qiang held her head down so she couldn't move, and urine immediately spilled from her mouth.
"Drink it slowly." Zhang Qiang pinched my wife's nose, and tears streamed down her face. She was being forced to drink a stranger's urine—how humiliating! But I still filmed my wife drinking Zhang Qiang's urine. She didn't even have time to swallow it; the urine overflowed from her mouth and flowed down her body to the ground.
Zhang Qiang had finished urinating, and my wife, with her head tilted back, still had a mouthful of urine in her mouth. She tried to shake her head to spit it out, but she couldn't move. "Don't you want to?" Zhang Qiang's voice triggered all the memories she had. The urine slowly went down my wife's throat until she finished. Only then did she lower her head and cry. The perverse training had completely destroyed my wife's sense of shame. In this house, she could only obey all his demands until she finally left.
Zhang Qiang pulled me over, pointed to my penis, and said I was going to urinate in my wife's mouth too. This was so perverted! I was somewhat intoxicated. I put my penis in my wife's mouth, and she opened it, waiting for me to urinate into it. Looking at my lewd wife, I felt indescribable emotions. [Married Woman] Everyone tastes my wife's urine. My urine shot out, straight into my wife's mouth. My wife swallowed my urine, and urine kept gushing out of her mouth. I urinated on her breasts, on her stockinged legs, and my wife was covered in urine. It felt so good! After my
wife finally finished drinking my urine, Zhang Qiang pulled her up, casually wiped the urine off her body with a towel, and together we helped my wife to the sofa in the living room. I untied the leather straps on my wife's hands, which were a little swollen. She gently moved her wrists but didn't dare to take off the blindfold from her face.
"My husband will be back soon, I want to go home quickly,"
my wife said softly after a long time, the shame of being disciplined gradually subsiding.
"Okay, wait a moment."
After I went inside, Zhang Qiang pulled up my wife's blindfold.
"Want to see what it looks like when you pee?"
My wife's face immediately turned red. Not only had she peed, but she had also drunk a man's urine.
"No, please let me go back. My husband will be back soon."
Zhang Qiang handed my wife some clothes.
"My underwear is inside, I..." My wife lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhang Qiang.
"Wear this back, and wear it when you come over tonight too."
"Tonight too..." My wife trembled. Did she have to continue the humiliation tonight?
"Isn't your husband going to a meeting tonight? Right?" Zhang Qiang reminded my wife. My wife realized that he had heard what I said, so she could only nod.
"Yes, but, can we do it tomorrow..." My wife pleaded softly. She didn't know if she could endure another night of humiliation.
"Put on your clothes first." My wife silently put on her shirt and skirt. She wasn't wearing underwear, but she had taken off the dildo.
After my wife finished dressing, Zhang Qiang went over and put a blindfold on her, then tied her hands. My wife didn't dare resist or ask why. Zhang Qiang pulled my wife's skirt up to her waist, gesturing for me to come out and hug her as before. I spread my wife's legs, revealing her vulva, and she obediently leaned against me. She knew that resistance and refusal were useless and could only endure the humiliation. Zhang Qiang brought two syringes, each about 400 ml.
Enema training!
I immediately understood, and my penis involuntarily became erect. The syringes were filled with what appeared to be milk, white in color. Zhang Qiang inserted the syringe tip into my wife's anus.
"...Ah!" my wife cried out. I held her tightly as the milk slowly poured into her stomach. She stopped struggling and began to groan, "No more, please, my stomach hurts so much..."
One bottle was finished, and Zhang Qiang replaced it with another. A large amount of milk was poured into my wife's stomach, making her lower abdomen bulge. Then, Zhang Qiang inserted an arrow-shaped plug into my wife's anus, signaling me to put her down.
My wife knelt on the ground, "I need to go to the bathroom, please, I can't take it anymore..." Sweat began to bead on her forehead. Her hands were bound, preventing her from removing the plug from her anus. "Please...please...you..."
At this moment, urine began to flow from her vagina.
"Listen carefully, do as I say, understand?" My wife nodded vigorously. "When you get home, have your husband have sex with you, let him ejaculate inside your anus, understand?" Zhang Qiang's goal was to satisfy my request, "It's you and your husband having anal sex, understand?" My wife couldn't speak but nodded again.
Zhang Qiang made me carry my wife to the bathroom, pulled out the plug, and a stream of murky, yellowish-brown milk gushed from her anus, mixed with specks of feces.
"So...comfortable!" My wife gasped for breath, her vagina also leaking fluid.
Zhang Qiang then poured two more bottles of milk into my wife's anus and plugged it again.
"Don't torture me anymore, please, ah..." The previous pleasure turned into painful urge to defecate.
"Repeat what I said." Zhang Qiang pressed the plug down with his hand.
"Ah...I want to...have anal sex with...my husband...ah...let him ejaculate...in my...anus...ah..." My wife's face flushed as she endured the pressure in her anus, saying things that even she found lewd.
Zhang Qiang pulled out the plug; this time the milk was much cleaner.
The continuous stimulation had soaked my wife's shirt with sweat, and Zhang Qiang poured milk into my wife's anus a third time.
"Oh, God, no..." My wife was too weak to speak, panting.
"Then you'll have to plug your anus and come back to me. If there's no semen from your husband in your anus, you know what will happen!"
My wife nodded, too afraid to even think about the more perverse humiliations and punishments.
The third ejaculation was mostly white. Zhang Qiang pressed his finger against my wife's anus; the opening was very soft after the enema, and it went in easily. Zhang Qiang plugged her anus and told me to put my wife down.
"Do you know what you're going to do?" Zhang Qiang untied the ropes binding my wife's hands. I slipped into the inner room. My wife's blindfold was also removed. My wife lowered her head and repeated Zhang Qiang's words again. Zhang Qiang hugged my wife and kissed her. My wife responded with a kind of enjoyment, her tongue licking back. The continuous training had made her addicted to this perverse pleasure.
After Zhang Qiang saw my wife off, I packed up and prepared to go home.
"Boss, enjoy yourself."
I nodded, feeling somewhat numb from the stimulation. My wanton wife was waiting for me at home, and would return later to be sexually abused and trained by us. In such a short time, she was getting closer and closer to becoming my sex slave. My only concern was whether my body could handle it.
I returned home, and as I entered, my wife sat on the sofa, her face flushed, looking at me.
"Wife, I'm just grabbing some documents and leaving."
I went into the bedroom, and my wife followed me. I sat at the desk, pretending to gather some documents.
"Honey, you won't be back tonight, so how about... we..." My wife's face turned even redder.
"What? I have to go to a meeting." I picked up my bag.
"Wait, honey, I want to make love to you." My wife hugged me.
"Now? I have to go out."
"No, I want you to make love to me. I'll give you oral sex, okay?" My wife pushed me back into the chair.
"You always refuse, you lie to me again."
My wife had already taken out my penis and put it in her mouth. "Does it feel good, honey?" My wife asked while sucking and stroking my penis.
"That feels so good!" I savored the moment, my wife's tongue already licking my balls, her hand gently stroking my penis.
"Take off your clothes, honey." My wife stood up, took off her clothes, revealing the sexy lingerie underneath.
"When did you buy this? It's so sexy!" I could finally appreciate my wife's lewdness.
"It's an exhibit from a trade show, I specially bought it for you to enjoy." My wife lied casually.
"Huh, why is it a little dirty?" I pointed to the semen stains on my wife's stockings and asked, my wife quickly hugged me to stop me from looking.
"Let me clean it for you with my feet." My wife sat on the desk, her stockinged feet clamping my penis.
"You really understand me, honey, you used to always refuse, saying I was a pervert, but today..."
I enjoyed the pleasure of her stockinged feet rubbing against my glans.
"I just want to be nicer to you, I'll fulfill all your requests from now on, okay? Honey!" My wife's stockinged feet rubbed my penis up and down.
"Wife, your pussy is so wet!" I parted my wife's stockinged legs and inserted my penis into her pussy.
"Husband, you're so good! I feel so good!" Her pussy was swollen from continuous stimulation, and even the slightest thrust gave my wife a great stimulation. My wife supported herself on the desk with her hands, raised her buttocks, and cooperated with my penis thrusting in and out.
"Husband, I want you to fuck my anus, they say it feels so good." My wife's face was flushed red, and finally, we got to the point.
"I've never tried it, is it okay, wife?" I pretended to refuse.
"Try it, good husband!" My wife got off the desk, turned her back to me, spread her legs, and raised her buttocks.
I pressed my penis against her anus, which was loose and soft. "It won't go in, wife." I lied.
My wife used her hands to forcefully spread her buttocks, her anus slightly turned inside out, her lewd appearance was indescribable.
I slowly inserted my penis into my wife's anus. It was soft and tight inside, and a burning sensation enveloped my glans. I had finally penetrated my wife's anus, and my perverted desires were being fulfilled one by one.
"Wife, it feels so good!" I started thrusting.
"Ah...ah, ah...ah oh...ah, ah oh, oh, ah...oh..."
My wife was experiencing some pain during her first anal sex.
"Husband, your penis is so thick, I feel so uncomfortable..." my wife moaned.
I slowly thrust my penis in and out. My wife was already lying on the desk, her two stockinged legs wrapped around me from behind. I inserted my penis into my wife's vagina again. After thrusting for a while, I was starting to feel a bit weak. I sat on the chair, and my wife slowly squatted on my penis, using her anus to take it in. With experience, my wife could feel the stimulation of anal sex, slowly stroking my penis. A tingling and numb sensation came over me. I picked my wife up and placed her on the desk, increasing the speed of my thrusting into her anus.
"Ah...ah oh oh...oh oh ah ah...ah ah...oh oh oh oh...husband, shoot inside me!" my wife said forcefully, and my semen spurted out, shooting into my wife's anus.
"Ah! So hot...so comfortable!" my wife moaned lewdly.
I slowly pulled out my penis, and my wife covered her anus with her hand and ran into the bathroom. She must be in a hurry to plug her anus, haha! My lewd wife, obediently be trained. I got dressed, and before my wife came out, I went out to Zhang Qiang's house. I arrived at Zhang Qiang's house.
"Boss, you've had a hard time." Zhang Qiang said with a smile.
"Boss, did you insert it into Sister Yang's anus? Did you insert it?" Xu Jun ran over early and asked lewdly, holding my wife's black panties and bra in his hand.
"It's a pity I didn't see Sister Yang get an enema. Let's do it again tonight." Xu Jun begged me.
I was worried Yang Ying's body couldn't handle it, so I asked Zhang Qiang, "Let's see how things go."
Zhang Qiang took out some underwear; it turned out he had gone shopping when I got home. Zhang Qiang let me choose, and I picked out a pair of black open-crotch stockings and black open-toe high-heeled sandals.
Zhang Qiang also brought out a collar with a thin iron chain at the back and handcuffs at the bottom, so he wouldn't have to keep tying my wife up with leather ropes. There was also a narrow breast support to hold her breasts up. I was quite satisfied. Zhang Qiang asked me if I liked wax dripping, and I said I didn't really like it; it made me feel sticky and not sexy at all.
I said I'd try three penetrations tonight, like in those DVDs, penetrating my wife's vagina and anus simultaneously.
Xu Jun cheered, "You're in charge, boss."
I was going to thoroughly humiliate my wife. Zhang Qiang had also prepared emergency contraception; Xu Jun always ejaculated inside my wife's vagina, so it was necessary for safety.
Just then, my wife arrived. Xu Jun went downstairs to fetch her, and as usual, I hid inside. My wife was wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt and an extremely short skirt that barely covered her buttocks—it must have been Zhang Qiang's request.
"Did you do as I said?" Zhang Qiang asked, sitting on the sofa.
"Yes... I let my husband ejaculate... ejaculate... inside my... anus... and I plugged it in too..." my wife said, barely suppressing her humiliation.
"Let me see if there's any semen." Zhang Qiang made my wife kneel on the table.
As soon as my wife knelt on the table, her buttocks were exposed under her short skirt, and a plug was inserted into her anus. My wife hadn't worn any underwear when she went out—what a wanton sex slave!
"Where are your underwear?" Zhang Qiang asked.
"I wasn't wearing any. You said we weren't allowed to wear underwear here," my wife said softly.
"Why?" Zhang Qiang asked again.
"Because it can be done anytime...anytime..."
"Say it!"
"Do my cunt and asshole anytime."
Zhang Qiang kept verbally training my wife, making her say extremely lewd things, attacking her sense of shame. In just a few hours, Zhang Qiang turned my wife into a sex slave in this room, obediently accepting any sexual demands, including drinking my urine. I have to admire Zhang Qiang's lewd methods.
At this moment, my semen flowed out of my wife's anus. Xu Jun directly inserted his finger into my wife's anus. "So soft, so soft and tight, I really want to fuck her a few times."
Xu Jun's fingers were constantly stirring inside his wife's anus. His wife, who had just been penetrated, couldn't help but moan. The continuous stimulation since morning had left her immersed in pleasure, and her vagina quickly began to flow with vaginal fluid. "Ha...you're wet again. Want to be fucked again so soon?" Xu Jun lewdly chuckled.
"Change your clothes." Zhang Qiang pulled his wife up from the table.
His wife saw the collar. "That's...I don't want to...I don't want to..." she cried, backing away and falling onto the sofa, shaking her head desperately.
"Put it on, and you'll be my sex slave, you'll have to obey me."
Zhang Qiang slowly walked over, and Xu Jun grabbed his wife's hands.
"No...I don't want to be a sex slave...please..." His wife screamed in fear at the thought of being played with like a dog.
Zhang Qiang fastened the collar around his wife's neck.
"No...let me go...I don't want to wear it..."
Xu Jun grabbed his wife's hands, Zhang Qiang spread his wife's stockinged legs to expose her vulva, and used his fingers to play with and stimulate her labia. After continuous thrusting and stimulation, his wife's vulva was already very sensitive and could not withstand Zhang Qiang's stimulation at all. [Married Woman] Everyone tastes wives. The wife began to moan incessantly, twisting her body. Zhang Qiang's fingers moved faster and faster, and his wife was about to lose control. "No more...no more...ah—" Waves of stimulation hit her. "Please...stop...stop...stop..." His wife was already a little dazed.
"Are you a sex slave?" Zhang Qiang asked again.
"I'm not...no...oh...oh...ah...oh...I am...stop...please...you...I...am a sex...slave...I am..." His wife finally could not bear the stimulation and gave in. "In this room, you are a sex slave, understand? You can only obey!"
My wife nodded, breathing rapidly. Xu Jun helped my wife up and unbuttoned her shirt. She took off her white stockings, which were already stained with semen, and put on black stockings without a crotch, followed by black open-toe high-heeled sandals. Her stockinged legs looked incredibly sexy. Finally, she put on a bra, making her breasts appear even fuller and rounder.
Zhang Qiang handcuffed my wife's hands behind her back, turning her into a complete sexy female slave. Xu Jun squatted between my wife's stockinged legs, holding her buttocks and starting to lick her vulva. The stimulation that hadn't subsided yet began again. My wife's legs were already a little too weak to stand, and she was half-riding on Xu Jun's face. Zhang Qiang was playing with my wife's nipples.
"Ah...no..."
Xu Jun's fingers were inserted into my wife's anus again, stimulating her from back to front, and her juices kept flowing out.
"Ah...God...oh..."
My wife leaned forward against Zhang Qiang, and Xu Jun's tongue was already inside her vulva.
"Ah..." His wife gasped, the excessive stimulation causing her to lose control of her bladder, urinating.
"Haha...delicious, so tasty!" Xu Jun greedily licked the urine from her vulva.
"No...don't suck..."
Xu Jun actually started sucking directly on the urethra below her vulva, causing his wife to bend over uncontrollably. Zhang Qiang took the opportunity to pull out his penis, and his wife took it into her mouth and began to stroke it, her tongue carefully licking Zhang Qiang's glans.
"Mmm...mmm..." His wife twisted her buttocks while sucking his penis, and Xu Jun licked his wife's anus.
"Good licking, feels good." Zhang Qiang said with pleasure.
His wife licked Zhang Qiang's penis even more diligently, and Xu Jun inserted his fingers into her vulva, using an unknown number of fingers, while his wife continued to moan lasciviously.
Zhang Qiang took out a blindfold. His wife, seeing the blindfold, knew he was about to penetrate her vagina, and quickly closed her eyes and lifted her face. Overstimulated, she craved having her vagina penetrated. Now, his wife was a complete sex slave, addicted to the pleasure of being gang-raped and trained.
I left the room. Zhang Qiang pulled his penis out of his wife's mouth, and my penis pressed against it. I held my penis, letting his wife slowly lick the glans with her tongue, not rushing to insert it into her mouth. His wife carefully licked my penis; she didn't even know whose penis she was licking, just constantly sucking and stroking it.
His wife groaned, and Zhang Qiang inserted his penis into his wife's vagina, beginning to thrust. Her vaginal fluids overflowed, making a squelching sound. The room was filled only with lewd moans, panting, and the sounds of thrusting and pounding.
I fondled my wife's full breasts, her legs in black stockings and high-heeled sandals so sexy, the toes of her stockings peeking out from the front of the sandals. I sat on the sofa, Zhang Qiang helped my wife kneel on my penis, and I watched as my wife's vulva slowly enveloped my penis.
My wife moaned softly, her vulva already quite swollen and red, having been continuously penetrated since morning. I held my wife's buttocks, sucking on her nipples and licking them with my tongue. Zhang Qiang pressed down on my wife's shoulders, making her buttocks stick up, exposing her anus. He added some lubricant to his penis and slowly inserted it into my wife's anus.
"Ah...ah...ah..." my wife moaned sharply, two thick penises inserted into her vulva and anus.
"Ah... I can't take it anymore... It's so swollen inside... Please take it out..."
I listened to my wife's pleading moans. My penis inside her vagina felt the pressure of Zhang Qiang's penis. Zhang Qiang slowly moved his penis in and out, and I moved slowly in response, feeling the friction between my wife's vagina and anus, the pressure of our two penises pressing against each other.
My wife's mouth was stuffed with Xu Jun's penis. I watched my wife desperately swallowing and spitting out Xu Jun's penis, releasing the stimulation that Zhang Qiang and I were giving her. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, washing over Xu Jun's penis, like a woman in a DVD.
My wife was being penetrated by three penises, one in her mouth and the other in her vagina and anus. How lewd! The continuous intercourse was too much for us to handle. My wife's anus was very tense. Zhang Qiang's penis trembled first. I felt Zhang Qiang's penis twitching, and streams of semen shot into my wife's anus.
"Ah..." my wife moaned loudly.
Xu Jun showed no mercy, thrusting his penis into my wife's anus. Zhang Qiang's semen overflowed from the penetration, and my wife's mouth cleaned the residue off Zhang Qiang's penis. Xu Jun, driven by intense lust, thrust with great force.
I felt my wife's vagina tighten, and then urine flowed onto my legs. My wife had lost control of her bladder repeatedly. Under such stimulation, I also groaned, ejaculating into my wife's vagina.
Xu Jun pulled on the thin iron chain around my wife's neck, lifting her up. Semen flowed out as my penis withdrew. Xu Jun held my wife's shoulders, making her stand, and vigorously thrust into her anus.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."
My wife was somewhat dazed from Xu Jun's penetration. I grabbed one of her stockinged legs and carefully licked the high-heeled sandals and the toes of her stockinged foot. My wife lost her balance and leaned completely against Xu Jun. My penis was inserted even deeper into her anus. I took off my wife's high-heeled sandals and slowly rubbed the remaining semen on my penis with her stockinged foot.
"Almost there!" Xu Jun pulled out his penis, hugged my wife from the front, and inserted his penis into her vagina.
My wife's two stockinged legs were wrapped around his waist. He thrust his penis in and out while carrying my wife and walking around. Now my wife's vagina was mixed with my and Zhang Qiang's semen, and her anus was also filled with semen. My wife finally fainted from Xu Jun's penetration, her head falling onto Xu Jun's shoulder. Xu Jun thrust wildly a few more times and shot a third stream of semen into my wife's vagina.
Xu Jun put my wife on the bed and, just like me, used her stockinged feet to rub his penis. My wife's legs were spread wide apart, her vulva and anus were covered in semen, and semen kept flowing out of them. I was so exhausted that I fell asleep on the sofa.
When I opened my eyes again, Zhang Qiang was sleeping on the bed, and my wife was leaning against the edge of the bed, her legs were being carried on Xu Jun's shoulders, and the stocking on one leg was torn to shreds.
"I can't... I can't pee..." It turned out that the perverted Xu Jun was making my wife urinate for him to drink.
"I'll fuck you until you pee." Xu Jun threatened my wife.
"Fuck me to death... I really can't... Ah..." A small stream of urine finally flowed out under Xu Jun's stimulation, and my wife fainted again.
I went over to check on my wife. Her vulva was swollen and red, her anus was turned inside out, and there was a lot of dry, sticky semen. I couldn't play with her anymore for the time being. I woke up Zhang Qiang, carried my wife to the bed, and let her rest. I unlocked her handcuffs, removed her bra, leaving only her blindfold. I got dressed, asked Zhang Qiang to take my wife home, and took Xu Jun to the company.
Zhang Qiang didn't arrive at the company until almost ten o'clock. My wife was so badly penetrated that she could barely walk. Zhang Qiang took her home to rest.
"Sister Yang's vulva training has basically reached its limit. She needs to rest today," Zhang Qiang told me.
"I still want to do it tonight. I can't help but think about Sister Yang's vulva," Xu Jun muttered.
At this moment, I saw one of my subordinates, Wang Feng, bring a young woman to the company.
"That's his fiancée, Qin Lan," Zhang Qiang explained, noticing my gaze.
Qin Lan was wearing a pink halter-neck dress, her long legs clad in flesh-colored stockings and strappy sandals. It seemed her entire foot was clearly visible through the stockings, and I immediately felt a surge of excitement, my penis hardening.
Having just enjoyed my wife, I really wanted to taste someone else's wife. Zhang Qiang mixed a large dose of the drug into the drink. Whenever Qin Lan came to see Wang Feng in the afternoon, I would make her drink the beverage, while Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun went out to do the work I had arranged.
As expected, Qin Lan came to the company again in the afternoon, and Zhang Qiang led her into my office.
"Qin Lan, don't be shy, have a seat. I've arranged a big client for Wang Feng at the last minute, I'm really sorry," I said with a smile.
"Not at all, Brother Lin, I see everyone calling you that, I should thank you for giving Wang Feng the opportunity," Qin Lan's voice was also very pleasant; I wondered if her moans would be even more lewd?
"Sit on the sofa for a while, there are magazines nearby, and the air conditioning in my office is very cool," I said, handing Qin Lan the drink. She took it and drank it without any hesitation. It was hot, so she had to drink. I watched her finish the drink while reading a magazine. We chatted casually, intentionally or unintentionally bringing up some sensitive topics, making Qin Lan's face turn red.
"Brother Lin, you're so funny. I don't know why I'm still hot?"
I quickly turned down the temperature. "Are you having a bit of heatstroke? Why don't you lie down on the sofa for a while?"
I pretended to be kind and drew the blinds so that no one outside could see what was happening inside.
"Brother Lin, isn't that inappropriate? This is an office!" Qin Lan's face turned even redder.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll help you take off your shoes."
I helped Qin Lan lie down on the sofa, squatted down, grabbed her stockinged feet, and slowly untied her high-heeled sandals with thin straps. Such beautiful stockinged feet. I couldn't help but play with her stockinged feet, rubbing the stockings on her feet.
"Brother Lin, oh..." Although Qin Lan felt my strangeness, she could no longer control her body.
I started licking her stockinged feet, putting her toes in my mouth. "Qin Lan, your stockinged feet are so beautiful, so soft and fragrant!" My face was pressed against the soles of her feet.
"Brother Lin, no more... good... good... you pervert..."
Qin Lan tried to pull her stockinged feet back, but I held them tightly. I forcibly spread her stockinged legs apart, revealing her white cotton panties. The crotch of the panties was narrow and pressed tightly against her vulva. I licked down her stockinged legs.
"No more... don't go any further... I'll scream... you pervert..." Qin Lan tried to push me away.
"Okay, I'll tear off your clothes so you can scream, and call everyone in to see your naked body." I was probably blinded by lust and forgot all restraint.
"No... you... Brother Lin... I... I'm about to marry Wang Feng... you can't... please..." Qin Lan pleaded with me.
My mouth was already kissing her vulva through her panties and stockings. "I have a wife, so everyone should try it... No... Stop it... I'll let you play with my feet... Please stop..."
I ignored her, squeezing her soft, wet vulva hard. "Go ahead and scream, let them all hear your moans."
I held Qin Lan's hand and unzipped the zipper of her skirt. A black strapless bra was tightly fastened to her breasts, which were two sizes smaller than my wife's.
"Brother Lin... Please... Let me go... I'm willing to help you... Please don't touch me there... I want to get married..." Qin Lan didn't dare to speak loudly, pleading softly.
I took off her skirt, released her, and sat back in my chair with her skirt. Qin Lan struggled to get up.
"Give me back my clothes, Brother Lin, okay? I won't tell anyone, at most... I'll let you play with my feet again..." Qin Lan said breathlessly.
"Come here, sit here, or you can leave." I pointed to my legs.
Qin Lan's pleas were useless, and she dared not go out in just her bra and panties, so she slowly walked over. I made her sit on my lap with her legs apart.
"Brother Lin, please, give me back my clothes. If someone sees us, I..."
Qin Lan dodged my hands from threatening her breasts. I pushed the chair forward, the desk pressing against her waist, her breasts pressed tightly against my body.
"Brother Lin, no..."
Qin Lan's resistance weakened, my hands already grasping her breasts, her bra pulled down below her chest. She braced herself on the desk, leaning back slightly.
"Let Brother Lin have his fun, then I'll let you go." My hand then moved to her stockinged legs.
"If you don't touch me there, I'll let you play with my feet, okay?"
Qin Lan was practically sitting on my desk. I pulled out my rock-hard cock and clamped it between her stockinged feet. It was Qin Lan's first time touching a cock with her feet, and she was afraid I would continue, so she didn't dare to pull her feet back. I let my cock rub back and forth on her stockinged feet. The stimulation, combined with the aphrodisiac, made her face even redder.
"Lanlan, is Brother Lin's cock big?" I teased her.
She nodded, her face flushed. My hand touched the base of her thigh.
"No... Oh... Ah..."
As my fingers played with her, Qin Lan began to moan. My fingers moved around her vulva. Qin Lan was completely conquered by the aphrodisiac, and her juices gradually soaked her panties.
"Ah... So good... No... Ah... Oh..."
I stood up and hugged Qin Lan from behind, kneading her breasts while reaching into her panties with one hand. Her pubic hair was slightly thicker than my wife's. My fingers touched her vulva.
Qin Lan trembled all over, her hand pressed tightly against her vulva, almost shoving my fingers into it, while my tongue licked her neck.
"Brother Lin...no more...oh...faster...faster...oh..."
Qin Lan enjoyed the pleasure brought by my fingers playing with her vulva. I pressed Qin Lan down onto the desk, where she lay limply. I pulled her stockings and panties down to her calves, her vulva already glistening with vaginal fluid.
I glanced at the small portable music player on the desk and casually pressed the record button, planning to let Wang Feng hear his wife's lewd moans another day. I pressed my lips to Qin Lan's vulva, my tongue probing inside. I could hear Qin Lan moaning incessantly, her vaginal fluid dripping onto me. I hadn't expected her to be so wet. I stood up and rubbed the head of my penis against the outside of her vulva.
"Ah...ah ah...ah...fuck me...oh..." Qin Lan was overwhelmed by the aphrodisiac and begged me to penetrate her. "Where do you want me to put it?" I continued rubbing.
"Ah...Lin...Brother...use your...cock...to insert into my...cunt...faster...ah...I can't...take it...anymore..."
Qin Lan twisted her buttocks, trying to get her cunt to grip my cock. I held her buttocks and forcefully thrust my cock into her cunt. It seemed Wang Feng hadn't really enjoyed his fiancée's cunt much; it was tight and soft inside, tightly gripping my cock.
"Ah...ah...thrust...me...thrust me...faster..." Qin Lan moaned lasciviously.
I held her shoulders and deeply inserted my cock into her cunt, the head of my cock hitting her cervix several times.
"Ah...so good...don't stop...oh...ah...thrust inside..." Qin Lan raised her head, her buttocks arched to match mine, "Ah...so good...so good..."
I thrust in and out with all my might. Qin Lan was a little dazed. At this moment, Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun came in. Qin Lan had forgotten everything and was just moaning.
Zhang Qiang quickly closed the door. Fortunately, the other subordinates were far from my office. Xu Jun stared greedily at Qin Lan's breasts, his mouth agape. The continuous sex over the past few days had left me exhausted, and my back ached terribly.
"Take over...I..." I gasped as I sat in the chair. It felt amazing to be with someone else's wife for the first time.
"Don't...stop...fuck my...cunt...it feels so good..." Qin Lan moaned incessantly.
Xu Jun pulled out his penis and pounced on her, his thick penis plunging into Qin Lan's cunt, thrusting rapidly.
"Ohhh...ohhh...ohhh..." Qin Lan's juices flowed more and more.
"It's so fucking tight, it's making me unable to take it..." Although Xu Jun's lust was strong, he couldn't thrust continuously, but his frenzied thrusting had already made Qin Lan faint.
Xu Jun panted heavily, stroked his penis a few times, and his semen sprayed onto Qin Lan's buttocks, flowing down her stockings.
I held Qin Lan's high-heeled sandals, rubbing my penis inside as if her stockinged feet were gripping me. I ejaculated into her shoe, then told Zhang Qiang to join in.
"There will be plenty of opportunities later, no rush," he said, shaking his head with a smile.
Qin Lan gradually regained consciousness, feeling her vagina dripping wet. She realized she had been violated again. She then noticed three men in my room.
"Ah—" She immediately thought of being gang-raped, and with semen sticking to her buttocks and stockings, she couldn't help but bury her face in her arms and cry.
Zhang Qiang picked up his Walkman, and Qin Lan's lewd moans immediately came through.
"You actually seduced our boss behind your fiancé's back! This is the proof!" The next sound was Qin Lan begging me to penetrate her.
"Don't stop! Please, give me the tape!" Qin Lan's expression was exactly the same as my wife's when Zhang Qiang threatened her not long ago.
"If you want it, you'd better listen to me, otherwise, Wang Feng will definitely love hearing this." Zhang Qiang's threats were always effective.
Qin Lan lowered her head. In a week, she was going to marry Wang Feng. If Wang Feng found out, the wedding would definitely be canceled, which would be a disgrace to herself and her parents.
"Brother Lin...you...you've already penetrated my body...please give me back the tape..." Qin Lan began to beg me.
"Don't worry, as long as you listen to me, I will never let Wang Feng know." I reassured her.
Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun knew that I was going to play with Qin Lan again, so they wisely left.
"Brother Lin, don't lie to me, please give me my clothes, okay?" Qin Lan felt a little relieved when she saw that I was the only one left in the room.
"Don't rush to put on your clothes, I still want to enjoy myself." I held Qin Lan's hand, and she didn't dare to resist because she was afraid that I would change my mind.
"Ah...Brother Lin, you just...want more...I can't take it anymore..." Qin Lan felt that her vulva was a little swollen and begged me not to do it anymore.
"Then give me some oral pleasure, okay?" I pulled my pants down to my ankles.
"No... I don't know how... Ahhh!" Qin Lan quickly covered her face. I asked her if she had ever given Wang Feng oral sex, and she shook her head, blushing.
"Then you need to practice and try."
I forced Qin Lan to kneel between my legs, closed her eyes, and slowly opened her mouth to take my penis in. I held her head, and as soon as I thrust, she disgustedly spat my penis out.
"Ah...it's too big, Brother Lin, I can't take it..." Qin Lan saw my expression and became a little nervous. "Brother Lin, I'll help you slowly, okay?"
She closed her eyes again and took my penis into her mouth, slowly stroking it. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were outside, so no one would come. I quickly put Qin Lan's clothes and shoes into the desk drawer, pushed the chair forward, and hid Qin Lan under the desk. She groaned, still with my penis in her mouth, not daring to move. Zhang Qiang and Wang Feng came in.
"Boss, Boss Li's order is almost done. We can go again tomorrow to sign the agreement and then get the contract."
Wang Feng looked smug, while his woman was sucking my penis. I quickly praised him a couple of times and stole a glance at Qin Lan. She was biting my penis tightly, not daring to breathe. She was sucking another man's penis right under her husband's nose. She didn't even dare to think about it. I said a few more words to Wang Feng, and Zhang Qiang pulled him out. I told Qin Lan to come out, but she was squatting down, too afraid to get up. I put my penis in her mouth, but she refused. I said I was going to call Wang Feng in, so Qin Lan had no choice but to open her mouth and lick my penis again. Her own husband was outside, yet she had to give oral sex to her husband's boss.
I felt like I was about to ejaculate, so I held Qin Lan's head. She didn't dare to move, still holding my penis in her mouth, tears streaming down her face. I knew she was afraid I would ejaculate in her mouth but didn't dare to say anything.
I pulled my penis out of her mouth and started masturbating myself. Qin Lan quickly placed my penis between her breasts, and I couldn't help but ejaculate again, my semen spraying onto her breasts.
"I'm afraid of the taste of semen, so I never give him oral sex," Qin Lan said, gently wiping the semen off my penis.
"I won't force you to give me oral sex anymore, I'll only put it here," I pointed between her legs.
"Ah...you want to do it again? Just now..." Qin Lan finally understood what I meant and quickly lowered her head.
I clamped her legs around me, playing with her breasts. Qin Lan closed her eyes and endured it, but seemed to enjoy it; the aphrodisiac hadn't worn off yet. Qin Lan lowered her head and actively licked my limp penis. The sudden lewd stimulation awakened her lustful nature, making her forget that her husband was outside.
Zhang Qiang came in, and I knew Wang Feng must have left. Qin Lan had already hidden under my desk. I opened the drawer and left the office with Zhang Qiang.
"Boss, it seems like we've got it down," Zhang Qiang said with a smile.
I asked Zhang Qiang if my wife was coming to his place that night, and Zhang Qiang said even Xu Jun couldn't handle it anymore and she should rest today. I left the company with him.
I rushed to the hotel, and Zhang Qiang said he had to make some arrangements and left first. When I arrived at the hotel, I waited for a while before meeting the manager of the German company delegation, Schroeder. He was in his thirties, spoke good Chinese, had Asian ancestry, and looked very handsome. He told me to call him Ade. We sat in the hotel coffee shop and chatted. At that moment, my wife called, saying she wanted to have lunch with me and had already arrived at the hotel. I immediately understood Zhang Qiang's intention: to use my sexy, beautiful wife to feed the German lecher. I couldn't help but get excited.
I saw my wife standing at the hotel entrance, wearing a light gray suit skirt with slits on both sides of her thighs. Her hair was tied in a side ponytail, and most importantly, she wore light-colored thigh-high stockings, the lace trim of which could be seen through the slits in her skirt. On her feet were open-toed high heels, her toes peeking out from the front of the shoes—very sexy.
I led my wife over and introduced her to Ade. His eyes immediately lit up. "Damn, pervert!" I cursed under my breath.
My wife hadn't expected me to be meeting a client. Although she was a little embarrassed, as a public relations director, she behaved gracefully and appropriately. But I noticed something was off about my wife. Her short skirt clung tightly to her hips, but I couldn't see the edge of her underwear. And my wife shouldn't wear thongs or anything like that. Could it be...? My heart immediately skipped a beat. My wife wasn't wearing underwear...
I deliberately arranged for my wife to sit opposite Ade. That guy became more talkative and, under the guise of politeness, touched my wife's hand. My wife, sitting on the sofa, suddenly blushed. She must have realized the sofa was low, and sitting down would reveal her private parts, so she sat with her legs together. Even so, Ade still noticed the secret under my wife's skirt. His face remained expressionless, but his eyes were fixed on my wife's genitals. My
wife, concerned about her posture, didn't notice the lecherous man opposite her constantly eyeing her body. I excused myself to make a phone call, took a few steps behind Ade, and called Zhang Qiang.
Zhang Qiang told me that he had tricked my wife into coming to the hotel to flirt and have sex with me, and that he had taken off my wife's panties and couldn't resist penetrating her vagina. Now, my wife's vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids, and he wanted me to use my wife to seduce Ade.
I cursed at him and hung up the phone, secretly watching my wife. She was sitting opposite Ade, the morning sun shining obliquely on her legs. Although she kept her legs closed, I could still see her vagina under her skirt, her pubic hair vaguely visible. Ade was teasing my wife in Chinese, though his pronunciation was fluent but still had some mistakes. My wife would sometimes laugh, and when she relaxed, Ade would get a good look at her. I went over and chatted with Ade for a bit, then invited him to have lunch with us at the hotel restaurant.
The restaurant wasn't crowded. My wife and I sat on one side, and Ade sat opposite us. After ordering, we went to the restroom. I placed one of my wife's stockinged legs on my lap, covering it with the tablecloth, and touched her vulva. My wife moaned and leaned against me. The continuous "training" had made her incredibly wanton in my presence due to her guilt, and she tried her best to please me.
I asked her why she wasn't wearing underwear. She blushed and said she wanted to make love quickly for convenience, and asked me to book a room at the hotel later. I knew she was afraid of being sexually abused by Zhang Qiang. I played with her vulva with my fingers, parting her labia. Because of the tablecloth, my wife didn't resist, leaning against me and enjoying the pleasure. When Ade returned, my wife sat up a little straighter, and I put my hand back on her thigh. We chatted for a while, and I complimented the comfort of German shoes, then pointed out that Ade's shoes seemed a bit dirty. Ade bent down to wipe them, and I pretended to chat with my wife, but I glanced sideways and saw Ade using the bent-down position to lift the tablecloth and peek at my wife.
He didn't expect that my wife's legs were on mine, and the tablecloth was covering her legs, so I could see her vulva clearly. I think the slightly parted vulva of my wife's vulva was enough to make him have a nosebleed. He bent over for a long time, and he must have seen my wife's vulva very carefully. I called out to him, and he quickly straightened up.
We chatted and ate, and whether absentmindedly or deliberately, Ade kept dropping things, and I had to pick them up every time. Needless to say, he was peeking at my wife again. My wife seemed a little bothered and put her legs down, and only then did Ade stop.
He said he wanted to do a trade show about their company while he was at it, and of course I recommended my wife. She only became interested because of her work, and we agreed to discuss the trade show in more detail tomorrow. Ade went back to his room, and I saw my wife out of the hotel. She looked a little nervous, probably worried about being lectured by Zhang Qiang when she got back. I remembered my wife hadn't finished her sex mission with me, and there wasn't enough time, so I still saw her to her car.
I rushed back to the company, urging my subordinates to complete the agreement. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were nowhere to be found. I remembered my wife should be at Zhang Qiang's house, so I tidied up, urged my subordinates to hurry, and went to Zhang Qiang's house. As soon as I entered, I saw Xu Jun lying on the sofa, naked from the waist down, and Zhang Qiang sitting beside him. "Where's my wife? Where did she go?" I asked.
Xu Jun said my wife went back to the company to plan tomorrow's events. I asked if Zhang Qiang had lectured my wife. Zhang Qiang gave me his camera; it showed footage of my wife being gang-raped from both ends, her anus and vagina covered in semen at the end.
"Sister Yang was having so much fun with us, she kept asking us to fuck her harder, and eventually she even peed from being fucked so hard," Xu Jun said, licking his lips.
My wife had lost control of her bladder again. I was worried that her vagina and anus would become increasingly loose. Zhang Qiang said that more training would make my wife's vagina more lewd, and that her anus would become tighter with more exercise.
I told Zhang Qiang to keep my wife in her current state and not let her become a prostitute who fucks indiscriminately. I felt that my wife being gang-raped and played with under my control would give me the greatest satisfaction. Zhang Qiang agreed. Just then, my phone rang. It was Ade calling to discuss a collaboration. I rushed to the hotel.
The next day, I went to the company and discussed it with Zhang Qiang. We asked Xu Jun and Zhang Qiang to help draft the details of the collaboration. I called my wife, and she said she would go to Ade's hotel immediately. I told her I was very busy and that she should go ahead and discuss it herself. My wife agreed and hung up. I made the arrangements and went to the hotel as well.
I went to the room next to Ade's and picked up the phone. I heard my wife talking to Ade, which was something I had arranged. I listened to Ade teasing my wife, and finally, after she refused, she suddenly groaned. Ade must have forced her onto the bed. I heard her weak cries of "No, no," which sounded more like moans. Then I heard the sound of clothes tearing and Ade kissing my wife.
I imagined the scene in the room. The whimpering sounds my wife was making must be her giving Ade oral sex, sucking his big penis. Ever since Zhang Qiang threatened and raped her, my wife's promiscuous nature had been awakened. She was hard to resist this kind of rape and almost obediently cooperated. But this wasn't what I wanted. I wanted to control my wife's lust and make her obey my arrangements to be gang-raped. That would be my perfect sex slave.
Then I heard my wife groaning again, naturally because Ade was touching her all over, touching her breasts and genitals. I heard Ade cough, a code. I hung up the phone. I pushed the door open, and Ade opened the bedroom door for me. My wife was kneeling between a black man's legs, giving him oral sex, her back to me. Ade locked the door and stood beside me. I saw that my wife's shirt was ripped open, her hands were tied behind her back, her skirt was up to her waist, she was wearing black thigh-high stockings, and she was still wearing yesterday's open-toed high heels, one of which was off. Her pink panties were hanging on one foot, and her vulva was open, with vaginal fluid already flowing out. Ade was naked from the waist down, his penis erect, so it seemed he had already penetrated my wife.
The black man was holding my wife's head, stroking his penis up and down. Ade told me that the black man was his secretary, named Ovi, who often accompanied Ade to have sex with his wife. "I love watching Ovi's penis going in and out of my wife's vulva, really," Ade said in a low voice as we entered the room.
My wife was completely unaware that someone had come in, busy licking Ovi's huge penis, almost half of it was in her mouth. Ade came up behind my wife and inserted his penis into her vagina, causing her to moan.
I sat on the sofa, and Ovi saw me and smiled.
With each thrust of Ade's penis, my wife slowly swallowed and sucked on the penis in her mouth, the wetness in her vagina making a hissing sound as it was thrust in and out. Ade grunted and pulled his penis out of her vagina. Ovi immediately turned my wife around, letting Ade's penis into her mouth.
"Ah...ah!" my wife screamed, as Ovi's huge penis slowly entered her vagina. "Oh my god, ah, you're simply...not...human, oh...ah!" my wife cried out loudly as she was penetrated. Ade shoved his penis into her mouth and slowly thrust in and out, my wife using her mouth to fully experience the stimulation of her vagina, desperately licking Ade's penis.
"Ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, oh my god... ah!!!" The final scream wasn't from Ovi's thrusting, but from my wife seeing me sitting on the sofa behind Ade.
Ade turned to the side, Ovi held my wife's hands, which were tied behind her back, and pressed down on my wife who was struggling desperately. Ade held my wife's head, "Let me go, let me go, husband, no, ah, let me go!"
My wife forcefully spat out Ade's penis, panting and shouting. Ade stroked his penis a couple more times, and his semen sprayed onto my wife's face, almost covering half of her face. Being covered in semen by another man in front of her husband, my wife fainted on the spot.
When my wife slowly regained consciousness, I was the only one in the room. Ade and Ovi went next door. "Husband, I'm sorry, I... it was them." My wife sobbed.
"But when they were fucking you, you moaned so lewdly, you didn't struggle at all."
I walked to the bedside. My wife tried to wipe the semen off her face, but her hands were still tied behind her back. She struggled to sit up. "Husband, I'm so sorry, husband, I..." She remembered how lewdly she had been fucked, and then saw me staring straight at her face covered in semen. She felt deep remorse. "Husband, you won't forgive me, will you? I'm a slutty woman, I'm slutty." My wife lowered her head and cried again.
"You rarely give me oral sex, but just now you were licking someone else's penis like that..."
"Please don't say anymore, I'm really bad..." My wife was almost desperate with regret. "You'll never want me again, right, husband, you won't want me anymore..." My wife was waiting for me to say those resolute words.
I took out a towel and gently wiped the semen off my wife's face, cursing inwardly, "Damn it, you ejaculated and I have to wipe it off for you. Damn it!" But my face remained expressionless.
"Honey, you won't want me anymore, honey, you really... can't... forgive... me?"
My wife's voice grew softer, her eyes filled with gratitude and expectation as she looked at me.
"I forgive you, I forgive you for messing around with other people again, for being fucked by others?" I whispered.
"No, no! I'll do whatever you say, everything." My wife sensed hope and hurriedly said, "Honey, can you really forgive me?" She asked me carefully, afraid I would change my mind.
"You'll have to listen to my requests from now on, can you do that?" I said.
"Definitely, if you forgive me, I'll do whatever you say, you can do whatever you want to me, honey." My wife pressed against me.
"What if I let another man fuck you?" I countered.
My wife paused for a moment, "Whatever you say, honey, I'm willing to do, honey."
I kissed her lightly, "Okay, I forgive you, honey."
My wife cried out excitedly and threw herself into my arms. My hands played with her breasts, and my wife moaned exaggeratedly. I knew she was trying to please me. It was easier than I imagined. In my plan, my wife had completely become my sex slave, and I had stepped out from behind the scenes of training her. Just then, Ade and Ovi entered the room again. My wife tried to hide in my arms, but I held her.
"Perfect couple, don't you want to have some fun together?" Ade jumped onto the bed, and I pulled out my long-erect penis. My wife immediately took it into her mouth and gently stroked it.
Ade and Ovi sat on either side of my wife, their hands rubbing her breasts and buttocks. Seeing that I didn't speak, my wife didn't dare to make a sound, letting them play with her.
Ovi knelt behind my wife, licking her vulva and anus, clearly enjoying it. My wife, with my penis in her mouth, was still moaning softly.
Ade's penis slowly hardened again, and he stood beside me. I pulled my penis out of my wife's mouth, and just as Ade was about to insert it, my wife dodged away. I saw her looking at me. "Wife, I can be as slutty as you want now."
Actually, my wife was already aroused by Ovi, and upon hearing my words, she immediately took Ade's penis into her mouth and began to masturbate it. I casually asked Ade about the cooperation, and he, enjoying my wife's tongue service, said with his eyes closed that everything was fine and that we would sign the papers tomorrow.
Ovi straightened up, and my wife's vagina was already dripping wet from his licking. He gestured for me to insert it into my wife's vagina, and I let him go first. He slowly inserted his huge penis, and my wife screamed and moaned again. He continued until about three-quarters of his penis was inside my wife's vagina.
"Ah...ah...ah...hus...his...cock is so big, I can't take it, oh," Ovi gently thrust forward again, and his wife almost jumped up. "His...cock is already...into...my...stomach."
His wife could barely hold onto Ade's cock. I held his wife's buttocks and spread her vulva as wide as possible. Ovi slowly thrust in and out, and with each thrust, his wife would tremble with stimulation. Ovi dipped his fingers in saliva and inserted them into his wife's anus, playing with them, two, three. His fingers slightly spread her anus open, revealing the intestinal mucus inside. Ovi pulled out his cock and lay on the bed. Ade and I helped our wife straddle him and slowly squatted down. He positioned his cock at my wife's anus.
"No, I'm scared, ah!" My wife was too scared to sit on his penis. Ade used his hands to forcefully spread her buttocks apart. My wife leaned against me, moaning incessantly. Ovi's penis slowly penetrated my wife's anus. My wife's body trembled violently, almost unable to make a sound.
Ade had already taken out lubricant and applied it to Ovi's penis. With the lubricant and my wife's secretions, Ovi's penis could now move in and out of my wife's anus. He held my wife's buttocks with his hands and slowly stroked his penis. My wife was almost lying on his back, her two stockinged legs spread wide apart, her vagina slightly everted from being penetrated, the opening stretched wide. My
wife moaned intermittently. Ade originally wanted to ride on top of her and penetrate my wife's vagina, to have sex with Ovi, but he saw my wife's vagina twitch a few times, and a stream of urine spurted out from below. Ovi's penis intensely stimulated her anus, causing her to lose control of her bladder again. Ade repeatedly praised it as perfect.
With each twitch of Ovi's penis, a small stream of urine leaked out. My wife, already dazed, lay on top of Ovi. I heard Ovi say something in German, his penis twitching. Ade told me that Ovi said my wife's anus was too tight, causing him to ejaculate.
My wife was flipped onto the bed, her anus stretched wide, slowly closing, revealing a large amount of white semen inside. Ade laughed, saying at least 200cc of semen had been poured into my wife's anus; it seemed she wouldn't be able to use it for a while.
Ade lifted my wife's waist and inserted his penis into her vagina, thrusting rapidly. Under his stimulation, my wife slowly regained consciousness and moaned. I sat in front of my wife, who took my penis into her mouth, deeply stroking it, almost swallowing the entire penis each time. I felt the head of my penis already reaching her throat.
Although Ade had already ejaculated once, his stamina was still excellent. He changed positions with my wife several times, finally having her lie on the bed. He held her stockinged ankles, spreading her legs wide, and thrust his penis deeply into her vagina, some semen flowing from her anus.
I held my wife's head, and she was licking my testicles and anus, her tongue swirling around her anus, making me feel incredibly aroused. I turned my wife's head to the side and thrust my penis into her mouth. Ade then cried out, pulled his penis out of her vagina, and after a few strokes, a large amount of semen shot onto my wife's body, with much spraying outside her vagina, covering her completely.
Ade rubbed the semen remaining on his penis against his wife's stockinged legs. His wife's wantonness was driving him wild with excitement. She intensified her stroking, her mouth tightly enveloping his penis. A sudden jolt of pain shot through his back, and he ejaculated. She swallowed all the semen in her mouth before licking the remaining semen off his penis.
"Was that good, honey?" she asked, licking the semen from her lips. I slapped her buttocks hard. Ade untied her hands, and she wiped the semen off herself, put on my coat, and pulled up her skirt. Suddenly, she cried out. Semen had leaked from her anus, soaking her stockings. She rushed into the bathroom. I longed to see a torrent of semen gushing from her anus, but I had to focus on work. Ade and I agreed on a signing date.
Thanks to my wife's incredibly promiscuous nature, the exhibition proceeded smoothly. Ade and I signed the cooperation agreement; the terms were excellent. As a result, the company promoted me to Marketing Manager. With such a beautiful and seductive wife, my husband's career is on the rise!
Ade had to rush back to report to the company, so I drove them to the airport. He insisted that my wife come too, and I knew he wanted to take advantage of her again. On the way to the airport, Ovi sat in the passenger seat next to me, while my wife and Ade sat in the back. Sure enough, as soon as they got in the car, Ade became restless. He pulled down the back window curtain and reached into my wife's shirt, taking out her breasts and playing with them.
"I'll definitely invite you to Germany, to my house, all together, oh, definitely." He pressed my wife's head down, took out his penis, and made her suck it. I saw in the rearview mirror that my wife was half-lying on the back seat, using her mouth to stroke Ade's penis. "I'll invite my friends, a whole bunch of them, oh, all together, you and my wife, oh!" Ade's Chinese was getting worse and worse.
I could barely concentrate on driving, cursing Ade in my mind for being such a bastard, having to mess around in such a short time. However, I was quite tempted by his invitation. But then I glanced at Ovi beside me; if all the people who came were like this, my wife might not be able to return home safely.
Lost in thought, we arrived at the airport. Ade, quite nonchalantly, shoved his penis back in, zipped up his pants, kissed my wife, and got out of the car. Surprisingly, he didn't even ejaculate. I glanced at my wife, her clothes disheveled, her panties pulled down, and left her in the car while I drove Ade and the others. When I returned to the car, my wife had almost tidied herself up, but she was holding her panties.
"Why aren't you putting them on?" I asked.
"No, I want to be intimate with you, I don't want to wear them," my wife said with a seductive look.
"Haven't you had enough of being played with earlier? You want more?" I drove off.
"He forced me. He helped you get a promotion, so I let him have his way. He tried to penetrate me just now, but I didn't let him."
I glanced at her. "Why?" I asked my wife.
"You didn't agree, of course not," my wife pressed herself against me at the red light, her breasts pressed tightly against mine. She took off her high heels and used her stockinged feet to seduce me. I couldn't resist stopping the car in an inconspicuous spot on the side of the road and pounced on her.
I glanced down. Qin Lan was wearing light gray stockings, a black short skirt, and high-heeled sandals, half-length slippers with two thin, transparent straps that held her feet completely covered in stockings. Her legs were crossed, and from my position, if they weren't crossed, I could definitely see her underwear. I felt a little depressed.
Qin Lan noticed my gaze and her face immediately turned red, probably remembering the rape she had suffered. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were teasing Wang Feng, but only Qin Lan and I knew I was eyeing Qin Lan. After all, she was in front of her husband, her face flushed, and she lowered her head, trying to change her posture. Her legs just happened to come down, and ah, she was wearing gray thigh-high stockings with black garter belts, and purple panties, a narrow strip covering her vulva. I thought I saw Qin Lan's vulva, and I was momentarily stunned. "We'll head out now, it'll all depend on you then," Wang Feng said, pulling Qin Lan to her feet.
I said "Oh," and added, "Qin Lan, I think purple would look really good on your skin."
Wang Feng didn't realize it, turning to look at Qin Lan. Her face, which had just lost its blush, almost fainted when she heard what I said. "I will, Brother Lin," Qin Lan said, pulling Wang Feng and running outside. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were somewhat bewildered, while I was lost in my own reverie.
Although my wife became wanton in front of me, trying her best to seduce me, she never told me about being trained by Zhang Qiang and his gang. Perhaps she was afraid I would get angry again and leave her. So, I discussed with Zhang Qiang about showing up together.
The night before Wang Feng's wedding, Zhang Qiang, Xu Jun, and I drove the company car back to my house. I didn't tell my wife. I opened the door, and my wife was preparing dinner in the living room. "Honey, the food is ready."
My wife turned around. She was only wearing a small pink apron with two straps tied behind her neck, just covering her nipples. She wasn't wearing a bra. There were also two straps tied at the back of her waist. Her buttocks were bare and slightly upturned, probably the result of recent anal sex. She wasn't wearing underwear either! On her legs were a pair of red thigh-high fishnet stockings, held up by garter belts at the waist. On her feet were black high heels, about eight-tenths high, thin and long, making her legs look very sexy.
She was still carrying dishes, and without asking, I knew she had originally intended to have a sensual dinner with me, dressed like this to seduce me. She hadn't expected me to bring people back, and she had clearly seen Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun standing behind me. My wife's face turned pale; she thought I already knew about her affair. She looked at me helplessly, too afraid to move, having completely forgotten how revealing her clothes were. I seemed to hear Xu Jun licking his lips and swallowing behind me.
"Go inside and change! What a mess!" My wife quickly put down the dishes and ran inside, a soft rustling sound of her dressing.
"When have you ever been interested in Sister Yang, boss?" Xu Jun whispered in my ear.
I told Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun to sit down and eat. My wife was wearing a very ordinary dress, barely showing her waistline, but she was still wearing those red fishnet stockings. I glanced at her clothes; there were two prominent breasts, and she wasn't wearing a bra, let alone underwear.
We sat down around the table, and I introduced Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun as my new assistants. My wife pretended not to know them and smiled to welcome them. Her biggest worry was whether they would tell me about her being "trained," but seeing Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun's respectful attitude, she assumed they wouldn't dare do anything inappropriate and relaxed, starting to joke with me again.
When I went to the kitchen to get beer, my wife followed behind me. "Honey, they're your subordinates, huh? They seem really lecherous towards me." My wife leaned against my back, her nipples pressing against me.
"Who told you to dress so provocatively? But they're my capable assistants." That was true; Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were not only my trusted lieutenants but also my brothers-in-arms.
"So, do you want me to spend the night with them, honey? I'll keep your subordinates in check." My wife was nervous, afraid that Xu Jun or Zhang Qiang would use the opportunity to threaten her, so she was testing the waters.
"Of course not. I'm their boss. How can I let my wife spend time with my subordinates? You better behave tonight."
My wife nodded quickly, not daring to say more, and went out with a heavy heart.
We drank some wine and ate some food for a while. Xu Jun said, "Sister Yang, could you get me some rice?" My wife took the bowl and went into the kitchen. Xu Jun followed her in. Zhang Qiang and I both stood up and used the reflection in the glass of the kitchen door to see what was happening inside.
"Sister Yang, why don't you take a look at your steamed buns first, hehe," Xu Jun threatened my wife, reaching his hand inside her dress and playing with her breasts. "No bra, so convenient." Xu Jun's hand lifted up my wife's dress.
"Get out of here, my husband will see, please," my wife whispered, twisting and struggling. Xu Jun didn't care about anything else. He grabbed my wife and pulled out his penis. My wife wasn't wearing underwear, and with Xu Jun's movements, she was already wet. *Plop*, his penis shoved into her vagina. "No! My husband's here! Take it out!" My wife was half-lying on the counter, her stockinged legs spread apart, her vagina being penetrated by Xu Jun's penis.
"Xu Jun, what are you doing? Isn't the food ready yet?" I called out.
"Boss, I'm reheating some dishes for Sister Yang." Xu Jun nudged my wife.
"Husband, I...reheating the dishes..." My wife tried to keep her voice steady.
"Ah...ah. Oh...ah." My wife couldn't help but moan softly from Xu Jun's thrusting. "Hurry up and come out, hurry up, my husband, oh..." I didn't know if my wife meant for Xu Jun to pull out his penis quickly or to ejaculate quickly.
Xu Jun suddenly shuddered a few times, his waist arched a few times, and he pulled out his limp penis. He pulled up his pants and came out. "Boss, Sister Yang is still heating up the dishes." Then he came to me and whispered, "Sister Yang's cunt is amazing. It squeezed me so hard that I came so quickly, and I came a lot." He came inside me again. I cursed Xu Jun a few times, but the guy
didn't care. He lay down on the sofa, satisfied. "I'll go help too." Zhang Qiang also went into the kitchen. Before my wife could even straighten her clothes, Zhang Qiang grabbed her again.
"Wife, fry some eggs for me."
Zhang Qiang forced his wife to give him oral sex. "Okay, oh..." My wife squatted down and used her mouth to play with Zhang Qiang's penis. I could only see her head moving back and forth. Zhang Qiang held her head with his hand. Then I actually heard the sound of eggs being stirred. Was my wife performing acrobatics while giving Zhang Qiang his penis in her mouth?
Zhang Qiang leaned against the cupboard, and my wife, bent over, was rapidly manipulating him with her mouth, trying to make him ejaculate immediately. She even placed a bowl of beaten eggs on the cupboard. Freeing her hands, she immediately used both her hands and mouth, squeezing Zhang Qiang's testicles with her hands while simultaneously manipulating his penis with her mouth. Under such intense stimulation, Zhang Qiang couldn't hold back any longer, letting out a muffled groan, pulling out his penis, and ejaculating all over my wife's face.
My wife vigorously licked Zhang Qiang's penis clean with her mouth and hurriedly pushed him out. The whole process seemed even faster than Xu Jun's; my wife's skill had really improved. In less than ten minutes, she had already ejaculated twice.
Zhang Qiang walked out somewhat weakly. "Boss, her oral skills are getting better and better." Zhang Qiang smiled bitterly and sat down on the sofa.
I went into the kitchen. My wife had already straightened her clothes, wiped the semen off her face, and was frying eggs. I patted her buttocks. "Not done yet, honey?" I said.
"Almost done, honey, just a little longer." My wife still looked a bit tired. I lifted her skirt. "No, honey, let's do it later, okay? Please." My wife dodged away.
"Then let me touch your pussy first." I hugged my wife.
"No, please, just a little longer, okay?" My wife didn't dare let me touch her pussy, which was already full of semen, and begged me not to.
I thought I had trained her enough. "Okay, after dinner, you can do whatever I want to you and you can't resist." I pinched her butt.
"Okay, honey, I promise." My wife quickly agreed.
After dinner, I asked Xu Jun to help my wife clear the table, and asked Zhang Qiang to bring over the bag I had prepared. I called my wife over. "Wear this lingerie tomorrow. Let me see you." I took out the lingerie I had chosen from the bag.
My wife carried it into the inner room, and I followed her in. My wife turned around. "Honey, the door isn't closed. They'll see." My wife pointed to Zhang Qiang and the others.
"No need," I said. "They've always been eyeing your body, let them see."
My wife didn't dare object. She took off her dress, revealing her curvaceous body, then removed her red stockings. Just as she was about to pick up her underwear, I said, "Put on the stockings and garter belt first, I like it." My wife blushed slightly. Besides me, there were two other men staring at her body. My wife hung up the garter belt around her waist, picked up a stocking—a very thin white thigh-high stocking—and slowly put it on, pulling it up to her calves. She lifted her thighs, revealing her vulva. She pulled the stocking up her thighs again, securing it with the garter belt. The ultra-thin stockings looked like a layer of white silk covering her thighs. My wife then put on the other stocking. Her stockinged legs looked incredibly sexy, and my penis was already erect. I then had my wife put on her panties, which were just a few thin strings with a small piece of semi-transparent silk fabric in the middle, about the size of a thumb, covering her vulva. Her pubic hair was clearly visible. It was really nice; I was very satisfied. Then my wife put on a corset with bra straps. The bra straps lifted her breasts higher, and the corset accentuated her figure, making her breasts almost piled together. I exclaimed, "Turn around and bend over, spread your legs."
My wife obediently turned around and slowly bent over. The thin white ropes clung tightly to her buttocks, and her stockinged legs parted, her vulva almost sucking the small piece of fabric into her. From below, my wife saw that I and the two people in the living room were staring straight at her buttocks and vulva. "Honey, are you done? I'm so tired."
Then she covered her vulva with her hands.
I sat on the bed. "Use your feet to help me, honey." I couldn't resist looking at my wife's stockinged legs.
My wife unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and used her mouth to lubricate it a few times. Then, holding my shoulders, she used her stockinged foot to tease my penis. I sucked on her nipple and bit hard, while my wife moaned, "Husband, it hurts so much, be gentle, oh." While enjoying the pleasure, she rubbed my penis up and down with her stockinged foot, and then gently stepped on my testicles. Thanks to my frequent requests, my wife's technique of teasing my penis with her foot was quite good, and it felt very good to me.
"I want to fuck your cunt, wife." I made my wife squat on my penis.
"Husband, they're peeping." Zhang Qiang and the others were already standing outside the door.
"Never mind, just fuck me first." I insisted.
"How about I fuck your asshole instead? Husband is making me feel so good." My wife was still afraid that I would discover the semen in her cunt.
"Okay." I turned my wife around and slowly inserted my penis into her anus. A warm, wet sensation immediately enveloped my penis as her soft anus moved back and forth.
I called Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun in. "They're really getting aroused watching this. Honey, help them release their pent-up desire," I said while still penetrating my wife's anus.
Xu Jun had already put his penis in my wife's mouth. With my consent, my wife breathed a sigh of relief, no longer worried about me discovering her being raped by Zhang Qiang and the others. Xu Jun only lasted a short while before crying out that he couldn't take it anymore. He sat down on the floor before ejaculating. This guy had been indulging in unrestrained lust on my wife lately, and sure enough, he couldn't hold on any longer. Zhang Qiang was more composed and didn't let my wife perform oral sex on him again. He helped Xu Jun sit back down on the sofa.
My wife's libido was already aroused. She was vigorously stroking my penis with her anus, "Husband, fuck me quickly, it feels so good, oh, oh, ah, faster!" I flipped her onto the bed, stood by the bed, and increased the speed of my thrusts, stimulating the small protrusions on her vulva with my hand. My wife cooperated with my stimulation with her hand, while tightly clamping her stockinged legs around my waist, "Husband, it feels so good, oh! I want it, ah!" My wife began to lose herself.
"Wife, I want you to pee, now!" I thrust desperately.
"Ah, oh, oh!" My wife's vulva twitched a few times, and a stream of urine flowed from her vulva, "Husband, ah! I, so, so, good, oh!" My wife trembled and said breathlessly.
With each thrust, she hummed softly, enjoying the pleasure of orgasm. I felt a hot, moist sensation in her anus. I shuddered, my glans throbbed, and my semen spurted out, filling my wife's anus. "It's so hot, husband, it feels so good," my wife moaned sweetly.
I slowly pulled out my penis, and my wife sat up and took it into her mouth, slowly licking away the semen with her tongue. "Husband, I'm so tired, stay with me," my wife said, clinging to me affectionately. I comforted her and told her to go to bed first, then I would discuss Wang Feng's wedding with Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun the next day.
My wife was wearing a snow-white suit, which added a touch of elegance, as well as a touch of charm and allure. Apart from the bride, many men's eyes were drawn to her. Who would have thought that under the suit, my wife was wearing such lewd lingerie? I glanced at my wife's chest; her breasts, barely contained by her blouse, were almost bursting out, arousing a desire to play with them. The pink blouse just covered her nipples, which weren't bra-covered, and with the suit, there was virtually no chance of exposure.
Under my wife's and my guidance, the wedding ceremony went smoothly. Qin Lan, in her white wedding dress, looked ethereal, but I couldn't stop thinking about her slender body and her shapely legs in stockings, her little feet pressing against my penis. Oh…
My wife gently pinched me. "Why are you staring at other people's brides? You're so annoying! Do you want to sleep with her?"
I glanced at my wife, who was clearly jealous. "I just think her wedding dress looks sexy."
Indeed, Qin Lan's wedding dress accentuated her figure perfectly.
"Can I wear a wedding dress and be intimate with you, honey?" My wife pressed herself against me, her eyes blazing with lust. These days, she almost never hid her desires from me.
Under my constant arrangement, my wife has derived different kinds of pleasure from being raped and my various perverse sexual demands. She constantly teases and pleases me in various ways, giving me even greater stimulation, and she is addicted to this stimulation.
Zhang Qiang came over and called me to the restaurant. The banquet has started. I arranged for my wife to greet a few important company leaders. Watching her sway her pert buttocks as she walked away, I searched for Qin Lan's shadow.
Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were supporting Wang Feng, constantly going back and forth between tables, urging him to drink. It seemed that Wang Feng had drunk quite a bit.
I barged into the bride's dressing room. Only Qin Lan was inside. She was surprised to see me.
"Brother Lin, you're here. I need to change my clothes," Qin Lan said somewhat flusteredly.
The zipper on her back was half unzipped. I went over and hugged her.
"Brother Lin, someone's here!" Qin Lan trembled slightly in my arms, struggling a little.
"Just call them in," I said, taking her hand.
"Brother Lin, please, I'm so scared..." Seeing Qin Lan's aggrieved and frightened face, my heart was in turmoil, and I let go of her.
"I'll change my clothes and then go out to drink with you, okay?" Qin Lan tried to push me out.
I was sober then, "Change now, or they'll come looking for you." Qin Lan saw that I had no intention of leaving, and fearing being discovered, she gritted her teeth and locked the door. [Married Woman] I watched her take off her wedding dress with her back to me, the straps of her purple bra on her shoulders, and the purple lace panties under her light flesh-colored pantyhose. The delicate lace and soft silk fabric wrapped around her small buttocks. She picked up a purple cheongsam.
I couldn't help but hug her again, "Brother Lin, no, ah..." Qin Lan's moan was because my hand had slipped inside her pantyhose and panties, caressing her buttocks.
"Brother Lin, it's really not possible today... Please... Take it out..." Qin Lan gritted her teeth and endured my teasing, speaking softly. It seemed she had already succumbed to my lewd power.
If not today, then she'd be at my mercy another day. I reached forward again, and Qin Lan trembled, leaning against me. My fingers had already touched her vulva, which was surprisingly wet. I hadn't expected her to be aroused. I continued to tease her vulva, and Qin Lan looked at me with a strange gaze.
"Lin, you don't want me to leave." Then her face flushed. I knew she was starting to lose control of her desire. If things really got out of hand, it would be troublesome. I quickly took my hand out and helped her put on her cheongsam. Qin Lan silently fastened her buttons, seemingly a little disappointed.
I called over Xu Jun, who was quite drunk, and asked him to help end the banquet. Zhang Qiang, who was more sober, accompanied my wife and me to see the guests off. Only after both families had left did I take my wife, Zhang Qiang, Xu Jun, and Qin Lan, and together we helped Wang Feng to the suite that was being used as their bridal chamber.
"Thank...thank...boss...boss..." Wang Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and his speech was incoherent.
"Don't be so polite, we're going to have some fun in the bridal chamber." Zhang Qiang shouted, and Xu Jun joined in the commotion. Qin Lan's face was also flushed, and she glanced at me with seductive eyes.
"First, blindfold her." Zhang Qiang pulled Qin Lan to the sofa and blindfolded her with a handkerchief.
I had my wife help me take Wang Feng to the bedroom and wipe his face with a damp towel. My wife took off her suit, leaving only a shirt, and held Wang Feng's head while wiping his face. Wang Feng's eyes were fixed on my wife's breasts. "Sis, what big breasts..." My wife glanced at me, and seeing that I didn't say anything, she let Wang Feng touch her breasts through her shirt.
"Bigger than Qin Lan's... haha... so soft~" Fueled by alcohol, Wang Feng brazenly pulled open my wife's shirt, and her breasts sprang out. Wang Feng had long forgotten that his wife was still sitting outside, and he grabbed her breasts and started kissing them.
"Oh... ah ah oh... ah..." My wife enjoyed the pleasure of having her nipples bitten.
"Husband... I want you... come on..." My wife was used to me enjoying her body with other people, and she teased me. Wang Feng unzipped the side of my wife's skirt, and the skirt fell to the ground, revealing my wife's sexy lingerie.
Wang Feng had never seen such pervertedly sexy lingerie before. "Husband, he took off my skirt, and you didn't even care." My wife turned around coquettishly, and Wang Feng had already knelt down on the ground, grabbed my wife's buttocks, and kissed her frantically.
"Husband...oh...ah...be gentle...you..." My wife was being bitten on the buttocks by Wang Feng.
I glanced at the outer hall; Qin Lan was being teased and harassed by Xu Jun and Zhang Qiang, who were holding her hands. She laughed and kept dodging Xu Jun's physical advances. Perhaps because she was blindfolded, she would only move away when Zhang Qiang or Xu Jun's hands touched her breasts or thighs.
At this moment, my wife had bent over, her legs in stockings spread apart, and Wang Feng was squatting between her legs, licking her vulva and genitals with his tongue. The small piece of cloth covering my wife's vulva had been licked into her vagina.
"Oh...husband...I can't take it anymore...he's making me feel so good...ah...husband..." My wife looked at me expectantly.
"No, I can't let him penetrate you. You have to bear it, he's drunk." I pretended to be very angry. My wife didn't dare to object and gritted her teeth to endure her lust. Wang Feng didn't care. He lifted my wife onto the bed, unzipped his pants, and thrust into her with only one leg down.
"Husband...he...ah..." My wife tried to avoid Wang Feng's penis.
"Use your hands and mouth to help him, and he'll be fine once he's cooled down." Disciplining my wife really gave me a lot of pleasure. My wife grabbed Wang Feng's penis with her hand, made him lie on the bed, and slowly stroked it first, then took it into her mouth.
"Husband...come and penetrate me...ah...I want it so much...please..." My wife begged me while swallowing and spitting out Wang Feng's penis, her hands already unconsciously playing with her own vulva.
"Fine, if you really can't stand it, just let him penetrate you. I'll punish you when we get back." I wanted to see Qin Lan, so I walked towards the outer hall.
"I'm sorry, husband, thank you, husband..." With my permission, my wife confidently stroked Wang Feng's penis. Even if I disciplined her when we got back, she was happy. I went to the outer hall.
Qin Lan was sandwiched between two men, her hands being held by two different men. Her cheongsam was almost completely undone, revealing her purple bra, and the hem of the cheongsam was also lifted up. Zhang Qiang was stroking her stockinged legs, while Xu Jun was kneading her breasts through her bra.
"Can't take it anymore, huh? Call your husband for help." Zhang Qiang said softly.
"Oh... ah..." Qin Lan gritted her teeth and moaned softly, refusing to call for Wang Feng. She didn't resist being humiliated like this; she really was cuckold material. Seeing me standing there, Zhang Qiang asked Xu Jun to help, and the two of them dragged Qin Lan in front of me.
With a loosening of her grip, Qin Lan sat down on the carpet, her hair disheveled, a handkerchief still covering her eyes. She braced herself against the carpet, panting, her breasts heaving. Xu Jun, leering, pinned her hands down from behind, holding her tightly, both hands fondling her breasts. Zhang Qiang slowly moved his hand down her thighs towards her vulva.
I turned around and saw Wang Feng holding my wife's head, forcefully shoving his penis into her mouth, almost the entire length inside. He had no idea who he was having sex with; he was simply releasing his lust.
"Ah...oh..." Qin Lan finally couldn't bear the double stimulation from Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun and groaned.
"Brother Lin...help me..." She didn't even call for her husband, but asked me to help her. I removed the handkerchief from her eyes.
"Brother Lin, tell them to let me go. I can't take it anymore. Where's Wang Feng?" Qin Lan only then remembered her husband.
I turned to the side, and she immediately saw Wang Feng, still wearing his suit, forcefully penetrating my wife from behind. My wife was kneeling on the bed, her hands supporting her weight, one leg propped up by Wang Feng, his penis thrusting in and out of her open vagina.
"He...and Sister Yang...what?" Qin Lan almost fainted at the sight.
"He was drunk and slept with my wife. I couldn't stop him. Besides, you've given yourself to me too!" I looked at Qin Lan, and her face immediately turned red.
"Since Wang Feng slept with the boss's wife, we'll slept with his wife too." Xu Jun completely unbuttoned his cheongsam and pulled down his bra, startling Qin Lan into screaming.
"Brother Lin...no...the three of you...all together..." Qin Lan's face turned red again as she spoke, she must have been imagining herself being penetrated by three men.
Zhang Qiang got up, took out his camera, and went inside to take pictures of Wang Feng having sex with my wife. Seeing that I was still talking to Qin Lan and hadn't gotten to the point, Xu Jun couldn't resist going in and also having sex with my wife.
Hearing my wife's moans and Wang Feng's panting, Qin Lan's breathing quickened.
"Brother Lin, Wang Feng and Sister Yang, do you want to... with me too?" She leaned her head against me.
"Ah..." I gently slipped my hand inside Qin Lan's panties and touched her vulva. She couldn't help but moan; her vulva was already wet. I inserted my fingers into her vulva and teased her. Qin Lan tilted her head back, her legs slightly tightening, and I immediately felt my fingers being sucked into her vulva again.
I took off Qin Lan's cheongsam, and as my fingers penetrated deeper, she couldn't help but raise her waist to cooperate with me. I nudged her nipple with my lips, and Qin Lan blushed and moved her breast closer to my mouth. I bit her nipple, gently nibbling, and Qin Lan pressed closer and closer to me.
"Brother Lin, we should also..." Hearing my wife's moans and Wang Feng's low growls, Qin Lan couldn't help but turn back to look at Wang Feng, who was frantically fucking my wife. I saw Xu Jun also holding my wife's head, his penis thrusting in and out of her mouth.
I unzipped my pants, and my penis immediately sprang out. Qin Lan gently grasped it with her hand, stroked it a few times, closed her eyes, and took it into her mouth. I had her suck and spit it out a few times before pulling it out.
"Was it uncomfortable? Did you not like it?" Although Qin Lan seemed wanton, she always carried a hint of shyness, a different flavor from my wife's wanton provocation.
"No, I know you don't like this feeling." I squatted down.
"You're always different from him. He just recklessly thrust into me and then made me suck. I really hate that feeling." Qin Lan knelt in front of me, stroking my penis with both hands.
"Use your feet, I like that too." I caressed her breasts. "
You like that strange thing. Are my feet particularly beautiful?" Qin Lan tilted her head, took off her high heels, sat on the carpet, and clamped my penis between her stockinged feet.
"I like seeing women in stockings on their feet, and your feet are really sexy." I held one of her stockinged feet, playing with her toes, while Qin Lan continued to slowly rub my penis up and down with her other foot. "It would be even better if I could see your cunt." I deliberately stared at the center of her panties.
"You're so annoying, still asking for this. I'll take them off." Qin Lan was about to stand up and take off her panties when I held her down. I grabbed the crotch of her stockings and tore it open, creating a large hole, turning it into crotchless stockings. "Now I can see, you can do it yourself." I spread Qin Lan's legs apart.
Qin Lan blushed and squeezed her eyes shut. "Ah..." She pulled her panties aside, revealing her cunt, which was slightly closed, with sparse pubic hair around it. Qin Lan secretly glanced at me.
"Have you seen enough?" Still with her eyes closed, I ignored her, grabbed one of her feet, and started kissing it, gently licking the sole with my tongue.
"Ah...it's so itchy..." Qin Lan pulled her legs back, and I took the opportunity to pounce between her legs, carefully licking her vulva, my tongue probing up and down between her thighs.
Qin Lan held my head, moaning softly, her juices flowing out. I tried to stimulate the little hole in her vulva with my tongue, the tip probing inside, salty and slightly astringent.
Wang Feng let out a muffled roar, letting out a long breath. I looked up and saw Wang Feng's semen spraying onto my wife's buttocks, then he shuddered a few times and collapsed onto the bed.
"This kid, he's done and then he's asleep, ha..." Xu Jun laughed at Wang Feng, his wife turning to sit on him.
"Sister Yang is so amazing...every time he finishes with me, I'm in so much pain, but Sister Yang can still go on with Xu Jun...ah..." Qin Lan couldn't help but look back, suddenly noticing my penis right in front of her, and flinched.
"Ugh, do you still want me to use my mouth?" Qin Lan grabbed my penis, wanting to put it in her mouth.
"I'm afraid it'll hurt more for you today, so let's not do it," I said with a smile.
"No... ahhhhh," Qin Lan said, then realized she was being shy.
"You still want me to fuck you, you little slut." I flipped her onto the carpet, her legs draped over my shoulders.
"I'll do it..." Qin Lan carefully and slowly inserted my penis into her cunt.
"Slowly, please..."
I slowly moved my penis in and out. It was indeed much tighter than my wife's, almost completely wrapped around it. Even with the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, it still felt incredibly tight. After a dozen or so thrusts, Qin Lan's face showed pain, so I stopped.
"It's okay, you can continue," Qin Lan said through gritted teeth.
"Yours is too tight, I can't stand it," I teased her, slowly pulling out my penis.
"How about we try from behind? Are you willing?"
Qin Lan hesitated for a moment, then immediately understood and nodded gently.
"Isn't it dirty, there…?" Qin Lan turned around, asking somewhat shyly. I shook my head, took out the prepared lubricant, dipped my finger in it, and applied it around her anus.
"So cool… Oh…"
I slowly inserted my finger into Qin Lan's anus. "Does it hurt?" I asked.
"A little at first, but not now. It feels so strange, ah…" I fiddled with it inside.
Qin Lan groaned. I pulled my finger out with a "plop" sound, like she had farted. "Ahhh!" Qin Lan's face turned almost purple with embarrassment.
"Ugh... making that sound..." Qin Lan saw the medicated oil in my hand, took it, poured some into her hand, and slowly smeared it on my penis, stroking it up and down.
"If you keep doing that, I'll ejaculate in your hand," I said with a laugh.
"That's good!" Qin Lan pouted, then turned around and knelt on the carpet, sticking her buttocks up.
"Have you used this before?" I aimed my glans at Qin Lan's anus and slowly pressed it against the opening.
"No, he was so rough, how could I let him... ah... oh..." My glans was already inside her anus, my penis much thicker than my finger, and Qin Lan was breathing heavily.
"Does it hurt? If you can't take it, just say so." I held Qin Lan's shoulders, and she slowly shook her head, unable to speak. With the lubrication of the medicated oil, I easily inserted my penis to the base.
"Ah... my stomach is so hot and bloated... oh..." Although I could feel the inside of her anus enveloping me, it was much looser than her vagina. Only the opening of her anus was tightly gripping my penis. I slowly moved my penis in and out, and each time I pulled it out, Qin Lan would groan a few times.
"It feels like it's taking all my internal organs out, oh..." Qin Lan looked at me with her head tilted back. I slowly lay down on the carpet, letting Qin Lan change to a squatting position on top of my penis.
She leaned forward, holding my calves, lifting her buttocks and sitting down, moving her penis up and down. I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of pleasure.
"Turn around, let me see you," I said to her.
"No..." Qin Lan said, but still slowly turned around. "Don't
take it out, sit on it and turn around." I smiled wickedly as I watched Qin Lan turn around with difficulty, each turn giving her a strange stimulation.
"You're so bad, you're torturing me..." Qin Lan finally faced me, panting. I could feel her wetness clinging to my lower abdomen.
"If I had two dicks, I could fuck you from both ends." I gently teased her vulva, and Qin Lan twisted her waist, her anus tightly gripping my penis.
"How about we get someone else to fuck you together?" I said to Qin Lan.
"I'm afraid I can't take it..." Qin Lan shook her head, seeing my dissatisfaction.
"I'm used to it, you can do whatever you want, okay?" Looking at her shy appearance, I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed her buttocks and thrust upwards wildly. [Married Woman] Everyone Tastes a Wife... Final Chapter "Ah... Ah oh... Oh ah ah... Ah... Oh... Ah..." Qin Lan was forced to kneel on the carpet by my impact, quickly holding onto my chest, trying to suppress her moans. A stream of heat gathered at the head of my penis, and I pinched the small protrusion on Qin Lan's vulva hard.
"Ahhh—" she screamed, collapsing onto me, panting heavily, her body trembling. My semen also gushed out, and we both actually orgasmed together. I felt my semen involuntarily shooting out, I don't know how much.
"Don't move...please..." I was just about to move my back, which was a little sore from the violent ejaculation, when I heard Qin Lan say softly.
"I feel so dizzy...it feels numb down there...ah..." Qin Lan suddenly buried her head in my chest, and I immediately felt a warm flow slowly down my lower abdomen.
"Don't look, I can't hold back..." I helped her up, and Qin Lan quickly covered her face with her hands, urine still slowly flowing from her vulva.
I pulled out my slightly limp penis, and Qin Lan's urine shot out again under the stimulation. I held her buttocks, letting her urine wash over the yellowish-brown semen on my penis.
"You, you're really a pervert..." Qin Lan obediently let me manipulate her buttocks.
"Want to try some?" I wiped the urine from her vulva with my finger and held it out to Qin Lan. She huddled against me, grabbing my hand to prevent me from putting my finger in my mouth.
Just then, I heard Xu Jun groan. He was grabbing my wife's hair, his penis thrusting in and out of her mouth. Zhang Qiang moved behind my wife, thrusting into her.
"How can Sister Yang take it? Three people, it's scary. She's your wife, you know..." Qin Lan looked at me.
"With a wife, everyone can have a taste. I'll enjoy it, and so will he." I said, squeezing her breasts with a smile.
"I'm not your wife." Qin Lan laughed and ran into the bedroom.
"So you should try it even more!" I followed her in. Xu Jun pulled out his penis, and large spurts of semen shot onto my wife's face. He masturbated a few more times before putting his penis back into her mouth.
"Husband... oh... I can't... take it... anymore... oh... I can't... take it... anymore... ah..." My wife spat out Xu Jun's penis, panting.
Xu Jun slumped onto the sofa, panting heavily. "A face covered in semen is so sexy, I love it." I used a tissue to wipe the semen off my wife.
"Ah...husband...oh..." My wife looked up, her eyes filled with numb obedience. Qin Lan also came over to help me wipe. "I want to see you like that too." I hugged Qin Lan.
"Ah...oh my god...oh..." My wife moaned, her hands unable to support her any longer, collapsing onto the bed. I knew she had also orgasmed. "Go, help him." Qin Lan shook her head as I pushed her in front of Zhang Qiang.
"I'm scared...I..." Qin Lan looked at me, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth to take Zhang Qiang's penis in. Zhang Qiang tilted his head back in pleasure. "Suck hard, use your hands." Zhang Qiang instructed Qin Lan.
After thrusting for a while, he also groaned, gripping his penis and holding Qin Lan's face. Semen shot onto her face, and Qin Lan slightly turned her head to avoid it, most of the semen landing on her neck.
Zhang Qiang shuddered a few times, then forced his penis to Qin Lan's mouth, barely managing to shove it in. Qin Lan swallowed and spat out his penis, running back to me.
"I still can't stand the taste," she said, wiping the semen from her mouth.
"But I want to eat yours. Let me do it for you next time, okay?" Qin Lan whispered in my ear. I nodded and wiped the semen from her face as well.
After resting for a while, apart from Wang Feng lying sprawled on the bed, Zhang Qiang, Xu Jun, and I each took turns penetrating Qin Lan and my wife. Later, I couldn't even tell which was which between Qin Lan and my wife; I just kept thrusting and ejaculating. My back was getting increasingly painful, and finally, I leaned back on the sofa. In my dazed state, I felt someone sucking my penis. I held her head and ejaculated again.
When I woke up the next day, my headache wasn't too bad, but my back felt like it was broken. I couldn't remember how many times I'd done it with Qin Lan and my wife the night before. I saw Wang Feng sitting blankly on the bed, Zhang Qiang talking to him in a low voice. That's when I noticed Qin Lan lying on my lap, draped in my suit jacket, with traces of semen still on her lips. Was it her last night? My wife was lying next to Wang Feng, and Xu Jun was still fast asleep, his head on the bed, sitting on the carpet.
"Boss... I... yesterday... I..." Zhang Qiang showed him photos of him having sex with my wife.
"You drank too much yesterday, and my wife was taking care of you. You couldn't resist, so..." Wang Feng lowered his head.
"Qin Lan saw it too. She was angry, so I tried to appease her, and in the end..."
Wang Feng raised his head again.
"Boss, you were with Qin Lan too, then..." Wang Feng said, somewhat depressed.
"You're still complaining about the boss? Qin Lan just hugged the boss, but you, you even got Xu Jun to gang rape Sister Yang." Wang Feng looked at a few more photos, his face turning green.
"Boss... I... don't take it to heart... I drank too much... Xu Jun, I didn't know... how about letting Qin Lan keep you company too..." Wang Feng never imagined that he and Xu Jun had gang raped my wife, and suddenly felt hopeless, so he used his wife as a bargaining chip. "Forget it, everyone drank too much, it'll be over soon. You apologize to Qin Lan properly later, and when you have time, go to my house and have your Sister Yang have a good talk with her." I woke Qin Lan up, and then pulled my wife and Xu Jun up. Wang Feng groveled and coaxed Qin Lan, while Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun left first. I drove home with my wife.
"Honey, last night was so good, I'm a little dizzy, I kept floating up." My wife was still immersed in the pleasure of last night. "Alright, alright, you're getting more and more lewd. You don't listen to me, you keep doing it with them, getting fucked. I'm going to punish you properly when we get home." My wife immediately clung to me.
"Honey, I know I was wrong. Can you punish me after you've rested? Besides, you were fucking that little slut Qin Lan all night, you barely paid any attention to me. I even saw that little slut sucking yours this morning, hmph~" My wife said, a little angry and jealous.
"Okay, okay, let's call it even. Let's talk about it when we get home." I turned the wheel to the right, enduring my fatigue.
"I don't care. After you've rested, you have to be intimate with me some more. I still love my husband's thing the most, I'll fulfill all your requests." My wife pinched my penis, the pain almost causing me to merge into the opposite lane.
Afterwards, I promoted Wang Feng to the position of director. He volunteered to help my wife with her public relations. I knew he had tasted my wife's flavor and couldn't resist, so I agreed.
Often on weekends, Zhang Qiang, Xu Jun, Wang Feng, and I would either go to my house, Wang Feng's house, or Zhang Qiang's house to have parties and use various methods to mess with my wife and Qin Lan. Meanwhile, my influence at the company was soaring along with my sales performance, and for a time, I was at the height of my power. One
sweltering summer, I had just been promoted to sales manager, and several subordinates urged me to throw a celebration. Coincidentally, there was a large exchange exhibition on the weekend, and my wife, who worked in public relations at a foreign affairs company, had to arrange the venue, which gave me the perfect opportunity. So I invited a few subordinates to my house for a party on the weekend.
The fooling around and heavy eating and drinking continued until late at night, leaving only my two salesmen, Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun. These two had only been with the company for a short time, but they were quick-witted and resourceful, and they had secured many clients for me. Xu Jun wanted to drink with me some more, but Zhang Qiang stopped him, saying it was too late and he was also planning to go home.
I checked my watch; it was already late at night. My wife wasn't home, so I decided to let them sleep in the living room until tomorrow. Xu Jun suggested we drink and chat until dawn. Since it was so hot and humid, the three of us sat on the sofa in the living room, drinking and rambling.
I turned on the TV, but there weren't many programs available late at night. Zhang Qiang asked if I had a DVD player, and I said of course. He took out a few discs,
which I put in the player. They turned out to be pornographic discs. As we drank more and more, the conversation gradually shifted to women and sex. The disc didn't have a specific plot; it was roughly about a couple attending a group sex party. The woman in the video had a good figure. As the plot became more and more lewd, we stopped talking and stared at the TV. The woman was surrounded by six or seven men at a round table, with several thick penises pressed against her face, mouth, vagina, and anus. Her hands were constantly stroking the penises around her, and men were ejaculating on her face and body, the white semen flowing onto her breasts and buttocks.
My blood was boiling, the alcohol was taking effect, and my penis was already hard. At that moment, Xu Jun, with drunken eyes, turned around and asked me, "Boss, is Yang... Sister Yang's figure... as good as... hers?" "Of course... better than her, much better." My tongue was slurred.
Zhang Qiang, blushing, smiled and asked me, "When Sister Yang isn't home... what do you do when you want to... have sex? Do you... masturbate?"
"Just masturbating... what's the point...? I also... I also use... my wife's stockings to masturbate, putting them on my penis... it's much more stimulating,"
I didn't know what to say anymore. Then they shouted that they wanted to see evidence of my wife's good figure. Then I only remember taking a set of my wife's black underwear, waving the bra in my hand, and then falling asleep on the sofa.
When I opened my eyes the next day, it was almost noon. My head was throbbing. I got up and saw the living room table was a mess of cups and plates. I collapsed onto the sofa and noticed my wife's black bra, which was covered in yellowish-white stains. It turned out that Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun had used my wife's underwear to masturbate, leaving their semen all over it.
I picked up my wife's panties next to it; there was even more semen on them, some of it still sticky and wet. They must have used my wife's panties to masturbate several times. Looking at my wife's panties covered in semen, I was surprised that my wife's bra and panties had been used as masturbation tools by other men. I found it incredibly arousing, and I couldn't help but pull out my penis.
Just then, my phone rang. It was Zhang Qiang calling, saying he'd forgotten the DVD from yesterday at my house and wanted me to bring it over. He also wanted to treat me to dinner. I figured I had the day off and no plans, so I agreed. I turned on the DVD player and watched the DVD again, imagining the woman in the film was my wife, being gang-raped by men. I felt a strange, perverse pleasure; I think I'm that kind of person.
I knocked on the door, and a young woman in a large t-shirt opened it. Zhang Qiang welcomed me in, introducing her as his cousin, who was temporarily staying at his place while he went to Xu Jun's. I exchanged a few polite words with his cousin.
Zhang Qiang went into the room, and I couldn't help but steal glances at his cousin a few times. She had a good figure, long legs, and was bare-legged without stockings. She was a bit thin, but pretty. A few minutes later, she changed her clothes: a gray skirt and thin, flesh-colored stockings, and a light blue short-sleeved shirt. I stared at her stockinged feet, thinking that black stockings would have been perfect.
Zhang Qiang came over and said he'd take his cousin to the bus stop downstairs and buy her a pack of cigarettes, telling me to fend for myself. After Zhang Qiang left, I stood up and walked around the room. The room was small, with two rooms, the inner one probably
being the bedroom. I went to the kitchen, intending to get something to drink from the refrigerator, and immediately spotted a pair of light flesh-colored stockings on top of the washing machine in the bathroom. They must belong to Zhang Qiang's cousin. I picked up the stockings; they were pantyhose without a crotch, with some brownish-red at the toes, probably from faded shoes.
I held the toes of the stockings to my nose, and a uniquely feminine foot scent mixed with perfume filled the air. I instantly became excited. I often masturbate with stockings my wife has worn. Before she goes on business trips, I always hide a few pairs of unwashed stockings from her, just in case.
Now that I had a strange woman's worn stockings in my hands, I couldn't resist the temptation. I unzipped my pants, closed the door, and slowly put the stockings on my penis, enjoying the pleasure of the stockings rubbing against my glans. The slightly hardened toe of the stockings was on my glans, and I gently stroked the stockings, letting them continue to rub against my glans, while I sniffed the toe of the other stocking.
Under the double stimulation, I recalled the scene from the DVD yesterday, then I remembered my wife's bra and panties being used by Zhang Qiang and his gang on my penis, filled with their semen. It was so stimulating; my glans felt a tingling numbness, and my semen gushed out. I slowly pulled the stockings off my penis; a large glob of semen was covered by the toe of the stockings, like a used full-service.
I used the stockings to wipe the remaining semen off my penis and put them in the washing machine. Unexpectedly, there was another pair of black stockings inside. I quickly took them out and stuffed them into my pocket, intending to enjoy them at home. Since Zhang Qiang used my wife's bra to masturbate, I'd use his cousin's stockings; it would even things out. Just then, I heard the sound of the door opening.
I had just walked back to the sofa when Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun came in together. Xu Jun sat down with me on the sofa first to chat. "Boss, when is Sister Yang coming back?"
Xu Jun offered me a cigarette. I thought for a moment and said, "Probably tomorrow. The exhibition ends tomorrow."
At this moment, Zhang Qiang called us in. There was only a bed in the bedroom, and a computer on the table. I had just sat on the bed when I looked at the screen and was stunned. It was footage of me masturbating with stockings in the bathroom. I was masturbating and smelling the stockings. "What does this mean? What does this mean? You fucking filmed me!"
I stood up abruptly. "Boss, don't get angry, sit down." Zhang Qiang looked at me with a half-smile. Xu Jun pressed me back down on the bed. "We just thought you were talking. We didn't expect you to actually have this fetish, and we didn't expect the footage to be even better."
I felt dizzy for a moment, then immediately became more sober. "What do you want? Don't you want to work at the company anymore? You fucking filmed me."
Zhang Qiang sneered. "Boss, if people find out you do this, you're probably in big trouble."
"It'll be even harder to explain once we get to the police station, and there's physical evidence too." Xu Jun pointed to my pocket; it turned out the scene of me hiding stockings had been filmed.
I fell silent. If this got out, at the very least, I'd lose my job, and people would gossip about me. Just thinking about it made my mouth taste bitter. I'd only just climbed to the position of director, and I hadn't expected this…
Suddenly, I understood: "What do you want? Just say it. Money?"
This was clearly a setup, a scheme to extort money from me. "Boss, you're being too polite. You always say the brothers are fighting for you, that you'll share the hardships with us. How could we betray you?" Zhang Qiang put on a respectful expression.
"But now that you're in this position, you should share the good times with your brothers." Xu Jun added.
"I've taken good care of you guys all along, and this is how you treat me?" I was puzzled.
"Since we're sharing the good times, we should share it all. After we had our fun using Sister Yang's lingerie yesterday, we thought Sister Yang's figure was really great. And Sister Yang is the boss's wife, so..." Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun chuckled evilly.
So they were after my wife, Yang Ying. "No way! How could my wife..."
Before I could finish, Zhang Qiang continued, "Boss, everyone's talking about wife-swapping these days. Since Sister Yang is so attractive, she should be enjoyed more. Anyway, we're all single, so boss, why don't you let us have a taste of Sister Yang?"
Xu Jun chimed in.
"My wife would definitely disagree, it's impossible... no way..." I was a little flustered, a barely suppressed thrill rising within me.
"Boss, don't worry, Sister Yang won't resist," Zhang Qiang looked at me and pointed at Xu Jun. "Boss, here, take this."
Xu Jun placed a brown medicine bottle in my hand, half-filled with liquid. "This is a sedative for surgical patients, used for preoperative anesthesia. I got it from my cousin at the hospital, it's safe. This is a single dose, lasting about 10 hours."
It seems everything was arranged. My wife had been targeted for a long time. "Boss, think about the woman in the DVD yesterday, how exciting..."
Suddenly, a perverse thrill swelled within me. I rarely had any variety in our sex life with my wife, she wouldn't even give me oral sex. Now, being gang-raped by several men, with her lewd expression, I really wanted to see it. I forced myself to say, "What if my wife finds out? No, I really can't."
"Don't worry, Sister Yang is just like she's asleep. If you don't tell her, how will she know?" I was still hesitating.
"Boss, there's this too." Zhang Qiang patted the computer screen. For my own sake and for my perverted desires, I gritted my teeth and agreed.
Next, Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun discussed some details. I thought about it and asked that they not play with my wife's anus, as it would be too easy to be discovered. They agreed and told me to prepare, which meant that after I drugged my wife, I should notify them. Zhang Qiang also handed me a few DVDs and told me to watch them slowly when I got home. They were basically all scenes of group sex.
The more I watched, the more excited I became, as if all the women on the TV screen had turned into my wife. My wife's mouth and vagina were being repeatedly penetrated by a thick penis, and her face was covered in semen. I couldn't help but take out Zhang Qiang's cousin's black stockings, put them on my penis, and vigorously masturbate...
The next day, I went to the company, but Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were not there. I signed documents in a daze, my mind only on what would happen to my wife when she came home that night...
I returned home from the company early, heated up the food, took out the half-bottle of medicine that Xu Jun had given me, hesitated for a moment, and the image of my wife being humiliated and lewd reappeared in my mind. I poured all the medicine into the juice, and then I heard my wife open the door and take off her shoes.
"Honey, I'm exhausted. The meeting's finally over." My wife stretched lazily and sat down at the table. "Honey, could you get me a bowl of rice? I didn't eat lunch."
I agreed, handing her the juice and rice. "Eat some rice first, then I'll run you a bath. Get some rest."
I watched her eat a few bites and drink most of her juice. "Thanks, honey, I'm exhausted today." She ate a few more bites of vegetables and finished her juice.
"Go watch some TV, I'll call you when I've finished running the bath."
My wife agreed and went to turn on the TV. I turned on the hot water in the bathtub and sat on the toilet, lost in thought. My wife was about to be shared by Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun, and I was still a little numb, unsure whether it was anticipation or regret. I turned off the tap. "Honey, all done? Honey?"
My wife had fallen asleep against the sofa armrest. I went over and nudged her, but there was only soft breathing; she didn't respond. The drug was really effective. I took out my phone and notified Zhang Qiang.
"Boss, get her sorted out first, we'll be there soon." Zhang Qiang hung up the phone.
I looked at my sleeping wife. Although we'd been married for three years, she still maintained such a great figure. 168 cm tall, her breasts were large and firm, not sagging at all, her buttocks were very elastic, and her long legs in light gray stockings were truly alluring. I unbuttoned my wife's shirt, revealing her two breasts, which were partially supported by a white lace bra.
I carried my wife into the bedroom, took off her shirt, and then slowly removed her suit skirt and white thin-strapped panties. My wife was wearing crotchless stockings. Her pubic hair was very fine and sparse. The crotch of her panties was tightly fastened to her vulva, and the mark of a sanitary pad was clearly visible.
I pulled down my wife's panties, and her deep pink vulva was slightly parted, looking very smooth. Did my wife know she was about to be gang-raped and already have an arousal?
Lost in thought, I tore off the panty liner from my underwear, put it back on, and then took out a pair of my wife's black high heels and put them on her feet. My wife lay quietly on the bed, wearing only a bra and stockings, her face still made up, looking incredibly alluring. This was the look I most wanted my wife to wear during sex, and now I finally saw it. [Married Woman] Everyone Enjoys Their Wife. The doorbell rang, and I opened the door, letting Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun in.
"Where's Sister Yang, boss?"
"It's inside." I pointed to the bedroom.
"What are you doing inside? Take her out, we'll do it in the living room." Zhang Qiang handed me a small video camera. "Take a picture as a souvenir, boss."
I didn't object. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun carried my wife out and placed her on the sofa. "Sister Yang is so beautiful, her figure is amazing." Xu Jun's hand reached into my wife's bra, playing with her breasts.
I turned on the camera. Zhang Qiang helped my wife up, and he and Xu Jun each put their arms around her. My wife's legs were spread apart and placed on Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun's legs. Zhang Qiang kissed my wife's mouth, his tongue probing into her mouth, while Xu Jun lifted one of her breasts and kissed it incessantly. The scene looked extremely lewd and perverted.
Zhang Qiang took off his clothes, his thick penis erect. "Boss, let's play together." Zhang Qiang grinned lewdly.
"Or...you guys go first..." I didn't know what to say.
Zhang Qiang took out a blindfold and leather rope from his bag. "Boss, you tie her up."
I went over, put the blindfold over my wife's head, and tied her hands with the leather rope. My wife would never have imagined that the person who tied her up and gang-raped her was her husband. Xu Jun pulled off my wife's bra, buried his face in my wife's breasts, and squeezed her breasts together with both hands.
Zhang Qiang stood on the sofa, held my wife's face, and slowly inserted his thick penis into her mouth. My wife's mouth was stretched open. My wife rarely gave me oral sex, but now she was sucking Zhang Qiang's big penis. "Boss, Yang Jie's mouth feels so good!"
"Boss, Yang Jie's breasts are so firm and soft, they're top-notch."
I was filming my wife being humiliated by them with a camera, and my excitement was getting stronger and stronger. Zhang Qiang bit my wife's left nipple with his mouth, and pulled up her panties with one hand, and my wife's vulva was immediately revealed from the crotch of her panties.
Xu Jun then moved to the top, and from behind my wife, he inserted his penis into her mouth. My wife's face was sandwiched between Xu Jun's legs, and saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth with each thrust of his penis. Xu Jun's penis was licked until it was shiny.
"Xu Jun, taste Sister Yang's juices..." Zhang Qiang laid my wife down on the sofa, grabbed her ankles with both hands and lifted her up. Xu Jun then pulled down her panties, revealing my wife's vulva. "Sister Yang's pubic hair is so sparse, soft and thin." Zhang Qiang spread my wife's legs almost into a V-shape, her vulva turned inside out, and the small hole inside was visible. Xu Jun's face was pressed against my wife's vulva, his tongue constantly licking her labia, and spitting saliva onto her vulva.
"I'm going to go." Zhang Qiang thrust his penis into my wife's mouth a few more times, then switched positions with Xu Jun. My wife went from lying on her back to being on all fours. Zhang Qiang knelt on the sofa with one leg on the ground, holding my wife's buttocks, and thrust his penis into her vagina.
"So tight, truly top-notch." Zhang Qiang praised as he thrust his penis in and out of my wife's vagina. Xu Jun held my wife's head and aimed his penis at her mouth. As soon as Zhang Qiang thrust into my wife's vagina, Xu Jun's penis went into my wife's mouth. With Zhang Qiang's thrusts, Xu Jun enjoyed my wife's oral sex.
"Boss, your wife is amazing." Xu Jun hummed. "Xu Jun, don't just keep occupying Sister Yang's mouth, let the boss enjoy it too."
Xu Jun stood up and helped me fix the camera. I looked at my wife; she had a blindfold over her eyes, and her mouth was slightly open. Xu Jun told me to hurry up. I took out my penis, which was already erect.
"Boss, watching your wife get fucked, feels good, right?" Zhang Qiang said with a laugh.
A perverted feeling surged through me instantly. Xu Jun held my wife's head, and I slowly inserted my penis into her mouth. It was indeed soft and slippery, a feeling I hadn't experienced in a long time. Zhang Qiang started thrusting into my wife's cunt again, my penis being swallowed and released by her mouth. Xu Jun took off one of my wife's high heels, licking my wife's stockinged foot while masturbating.
"No wonder the boss likes it, Sister Yang's feet are so sweet," Xu Jun muttered as he licked, my wife's mouth and tongue rubbing against my glans.
I watched Zhang Qiang vigorously thrusting his large penis into my wife's vagina, feeling myself about to ejaculate. Then, Zhang Qiang thrust a few more times, "Xu Jun, it's your turn."
As soon as his penis was pulled out of my wife's vagina, semen spurted out, hitting my wife's buttocks. "I couldn't hold back anymore, I came anyway,"
Xu Jun groaned, then thrust his penis into my wife's vagina. His strength was much greater than Zhang's; my penis almost touched my wife's throat each time. Zhang Qiang came over with a camera, filming my wife giving me oral sex up close, then filming Xu Jun's large penis going in and out of my wife's vagina.
"A little dry," Zhang Qiang handed Xu Jun a bottle of medicated oil. Xu Jun applied it to his penis and started thrusting again. My glans felt like it was about to ejaculate several times from the friction, and Xu Jun thrust harder.
I cried out, "I can't take it anymore..."
Before my penis could even leave my wife's mouth, my semen gushed out. As soon as I ejaculated, Xu Jun flipped my wife over to a more normal position. My wife was only wearing stockings, her face covered in my semen, one leg draped on the ground, the other, clad in a high heel, resting on Xu Jun's shoulder. He continued thrusting for another ten minutes or so, Xu Jun groaning a few times.
"Xu Jun, don't ejaculate inside my wife," I said. As soon as I finished speaking, Xu Jun slowly withdrew his penis, semen flowing from my wife's vagina.
The head of Xu Jun's penis still had traces of semen attached to my wife's vagina. He sat sprawled on the floor, while my wife lay diagonally on the sofa, her legs spread apart, semen already dripping from her face onto her breasts, and semen continuously flowing from her vagina. Her stockings were stained with the semen of Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun.
"That was so awesome!"
Zhang Qiang patted my wife's body from head to toe, showing off her lewd state. Xu Jun also helped pose her in various obscene positions. I sat to the side, watching blankly. My wife was finally gang-raped while unconscious.
So this is what it feels like to have your wife played with. I was already starting to feel it wasn't exciting enough.
"Boss, want to do it again next time?"
"Of course, I want to make my wife a cuckold." I decided.
"Our cuckold, boss..." Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun said with lewd smiles.
I packed up my files, and my phone rang. It was Zhang Qiang, asking me to come to his house. I didn't need to ask; it must be about my wife. I took a taxi to Zhang Qiang's house. Xu Jun was there too: "Boss, the video is ready."
The video was the one we filmed last week when the three of us drugged and raped my wife.
"Boss, Sister Yang was really awesome. When are we going to do it again?" Xu Jun stared at the TV with a lewd look.
"My wife already suspected it last time. Her genitals were swollen this morning, and I even tricked her into taking the morning-after pill." I shook my head.
"Boss, just drugging her isn't enough."
Zhang Qiang had the most ideas. Hearing him say that, I asked, "Do you have a plan?"
"If we can find her weakness, we can threaten her into submission and then slowly train her." Zhang Qiang said slowly.
"It's that trick again. That's how you tricked me into sharing my wife. My wife doesn't have any bad habits." I was a little disappointed. To be honest, after the first gang rape of my wife, my desire for gang rape greatly increased. When I was with my wife, I always imagined her being gang raped, otherwise it wasn't exciting enough, but my wife wasn't anything new.
"Boss said Sister Yang is a bit conservative. Why not just rape her and take pictures?" Zhang Qiang looked at me.
"Okay, okay..." Xu Jun nodded.
"What do you mean, is that okay? Rape is only once, what if my wife reports it..." I hesitated.
"No, Sister Yang is so shy, she'll definitely be too embarrassed to report it. We'll just threaten her with the photos, and she'll come to us herself."
Zhang Qiang smiled wickedly. Next, we discussed how to do it and where to go.
"The area from my wife's company to my house is very busy, there's nowhere to go."
Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun weren't familiar with my neighborhood, so they couldn't find a place. Perhaps it was the thrill of my perversion, but I suddenly remembered: "I live on the 12th floor, the 13th is the equipment floor, nobody usually goes up there, that's a good place."
"Okay, that's it. Xu Jun and I will prepare the tools, the boss will set the time." Zhang Qiang told me.
"Tomorrow." I said.
Before leaving the office, I called my wife, lying that I had a meeting and asked her to go home and cook. Sure enough, she came home half an hour early, just before rush hour, when there weren't many people in the building.
We hid in the spare stairwell, wearing the hoods Zhang Qiang had prepared. Then we heard my wife's high heels walking alone.
Just as she rounded the corner of the spare stairwell, Zhang Qiang grabbed her, covered her mouth with a towel, and Xu Jun and I rushed out, picked her up, and carried her straight to the equipment room. I used my weapon to jam the door shut.
Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun tied my wife's hands and feet with leather rope, removed the towel from her mouth, and my wife was about to scream when she was startled by Zhang Qiang's dagger. "What are you doing? I have money in my bag. I won't call the police, just let me go," my wife stammered nervously.
"We don't just want money, we want you too!" Xu Jun chuckled maliciously.
"Let me go! My husband will be back soon, he's very strong!" my wife understood and struggled fiercely.
I wanted to say, "Honey, your husband is right here, and he's going to rape you."
"If you don't behave, I'll strip you naked and carry you out into the street. Do you want to be paraded through the streets?" Zhang Qiang threatened.
Sure enough, my wife didn't dare move. Being thrown naked into the street, my wife would definitely commit suicide.
"Just give me the money, please, please don't do this to me, I beg you..."
my wife began to plead in a low voice. "Since we brothers have captured you, how can we let you go so easily? We're not only going to play with you, we're going to ejaculate inside you." Xu Jun lifted the hem of my wife's skirt, revealing pink panties covered by flesh-colored stockings.
"No, no..." my wife dodged.
"Just kill me!" my wife snapped.
"We'll rape you first and then kill you, and we'll carry you out naked." Zhang Qiang said calmly.
"What exactly do you want?" my wife cried.
"If you let us brothers have our fun, we won't do anything to you here." Zhang Qiang patted my wife's panties with a dagger.
"How do you want to enjoy it?" My wife asked anxiously, sensing a glimmer of hope.
"Either give us oral sex, or I'll rape you. Which do you choose?" Zhang Qiang held my wife up.
"No, I don't want to choose." My wife shook her head desperately.
"Go for it." Xu Jun pounced on her, tearing open my wife's skirt and lifting one of her legs, reaching his hand into her panties.
"I choose oral sex, I choose..." My wife cried again, terrified.
"Louder, what do you choose?"
"Oral sex, I choose oral sex." My wife's voice was barely audible. Xu Jun released my wife.
"Take off your clothes, only your underwear."
My wife hurriedly took off her shirt and the torn skirt. Seeing us all staring at her, she quickly squatted down. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun went over and untied the leather straps around my wife.
"Help us take our dicks out and lick them clean."
My wife slowly unzipped Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun's pants. Xu Jun's big dick was already very hard, while Zhang Qiang's dick was still drooping.
"Aren't you going to lick it? Are you trying to make us back out?"
My wife quickly closed her eyes and took Zhang Qiang's dick into her mouth, while using her hand to stroke Xu Jun's dick. I watched my wife being violated by them while wearing only a bra, panties, and stockings, and a perverted excitement kept stimulating me.
Zhang Qiang gave me a wink, and I took out the digital camera I had prepared and filmed my wife giving Zhang Qiang oral sex. Zhang Qiang's dick was already erect and deeply inserted into my wife's throat. My wife gagged a few times, spat out Zhang Qiang's dick, and then took Xu Jun's dick into her mouth, stroking it back and forth with her mouth, while her hand kept stroking Zhang Qiang's dick. [Married Woman] Everyone should try three times with their wives. "Stand up!"
Zhang Qiang pulled my wife up. "Bend over and give us oral sex."
My wife wanted to refuse, but was afraid of being raped by Zhang Qiang, so she stood up and bent over. Her two straight, stockinged legs, slightly parted, paired with high heels, were very tempting. Xu Jun put his nose to the crotch of my wife's panties and kept smelling it.
My wife had Zhang Qiang's penis in her mouth. Because she was bent over, she had to hold Zhang Qiang's waist with her hands. Zhang Qiang held my wife's head down with his hands, not letting her mouth leave his penis. I filmed the lewd scene of my wife being attacked from both sides by Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun. Under the stimulation of my wife's tongue, Zhang Qiang couldn't hold on anymore. My wife intensified the stimulation of his glans with her tongue. Zhang Qiang let out an "Oh" and his semen spurted out. My wife quickly dodged, and the semen sprayed all over her face. She was about to wipe it off when
Zhang Qiang threatened, "Don't wipe it off. Lick my penis clean."
Helpless, my wife could only let the semen drip down her face and lick the remaining semen off Zhang Qiang's penis. I couldn't hold back any longer. I handed the camera to Zhang Qiang, took out my penis, and just as my wife was about to give me oral sex, Xu Jun grabbed her and shoved my penis into her mouth.
I sat on the ground, lifted one of my wife's legs, took off her high heels, and let her stockinged foot step on my penis.
"Do it with your foot," I said in a low voice.
My wife was clever; she immediately rubbed my glans gently with her stockinged foot, held Xu Jun's waist with her hand, and kept swallowing and spitting out Xu Jun's penis. Zhang Qiang kept patting my wife, and Xu Jun kept reaching into my wife's bra and playing with her breasts. My wife didn't care about anything else; she was just eager for Xu Jun to ejaculate quickly and licked his penis until it was shiny.
"Lick my balls, hurry up."
Xu Jun's huge cock was pressed against my wife's face, his two large testicles dangling below. My wife didn't care anymore; she took one into her mouth and worked on Xu Jun's cock with her hands, while constantly rubbing my glans in circles with the tips of her stockinged toes.
I grabbed her feet and rubbed my cock hard against the soles of her feet. It was so stimulating. My usually gentle and conservative wife was now so lewd, using her hands, feet, and mouth to serve a man, right in front of her husband. Xu Jun's cock trembled a few times.
"Open your mouth." Xu Jun grabbed my wife's hair, pinched her chin with one hand, and thrust his cock into her throat.
My wife vomited several times, choking and tears streaming down her face. Xu Jun's cock trembled a few more times, as if he had ejaculated. Most of his cock was still inside my wife's mouth. At this moment, my stimulation reached its limit. I masturbated wildly a few times, and my semen spurted out, spraying all the way onto my wife's thighs.
I finally got to enjoy the footjob my wife had never given me. I looked up and saw that Xu Jun's penis was already soft, and semen was dripping from my wife's mouth, with a lot of semen on her face and thighs, and semen was also running down her stockings. My wife looked so lewd, and I was completely intoxicated by the pleasure of my wife being violated.
At this moment, Zhang Qiang suddenly threw the camera to me, put one arm around my wife's waist, and used the other hand to pull my wife's panties and stockings down to her thighs. Xu Jun held my wife's hands tightly, and my wife screamed and struggled, but she was firmly controlled by the two of them. Zhang Qiang took out a tube of medicine and forced it into my wife's anus before letting go.
My wife immediately put her panties back on, and then realized something was wrong. I also saw that Zhang Qiang had taken out a laxative for constipation. My wife covered her stomach and squatted down, but Xu Jun and Zhang Qiang forcibly lifted her up. It turned out that Zhang Qiang was going to give my wife a "defecation training," making her defecate in public.
"No, please, let me go!"
My wife finally noticed the digital camera in my hand and shook her head desperately. It was too humiliating to be filmed urinating like that. She squeezed her thighs together tightly, tears and sweat streaming down her face, on the verge of a breakdown.
"Only three people will see here, but outside it'll be the whole city's news," Zhang Qiang's psychological offensive relentlessly eroded her defenses.
"Don't look at me, don't..." My wife's legs remained limply clamped together.
I saw my wife's urine flowing down her thighs, turning her flesh-colored stockings a dark brown. Zhang Qiang pulled her panties and stockings down to her thighs, and he and Xu Jun each lifted one leg, setting her up. I saw urine continuously flowing from her vulva, and I excitedly filmed this lewd scene.
"Ah!!" My wife screamed, a gush of brownish-yellow fluid shooting from her anus.
I quickly stepped back, managing to capture the scene. The stench of feces filled the room, and my wife, in a state of mental collapse, had already fainted.
The sudden shock made me a little dizzy. The three of us frantically carried my wife back to my house. I helped her change into her pajamas, while Zhang Qiang and I gave her a sedative to prevent her from waking up and causing a scene. Xu Jun took off my wife's stockings and underwear, stained with semen, urine, and feces, to keep as souvenirs.
"I didn't expect them to be so harsh on my wife right from the start. Isn't that going too far?" I said, somewhat dissatisfied.
"Boss, that's exactly what we need to do—destroy her sense of shame right away," Zhang Qiang said dismissively.
"Boss, this kid's got tons of women on his hands. It won't be long before Sister Yang is yours..." Xu Jun thought for a moment, fiddling with my wife's panties, "Yours, your sex slave."
Xu Jun said with certainty. My wife becoming my sex slave was something I'd never imagined. Imagining my wife obediently satisfying any perverted sexual demands of mine made my perverted appetite grow even bigger.
After Zhang Qiang and the others left, I cooked some porridge and waited for my wife to wake up.
"Husband, help..." My wife sat up abruptly, and I went over and hugged her.
"I'm here. Had a nightmare? I saw you sleeping in bed and thought you weren't feeling well." I said gently.
"N-nothing..." My wife lowered her head, probably remembering the humiliation she had just suffered.
I brought her a bowl of porridge. "Have some porridge first. If you're not feeling well, go to sleep early."
"Where are my clothes?" my wife asked.
"Didn't you change already?" I pointed to her pajamas. "I heard the security situation has been bad lately, you should be careful."
I sat on the edge of the bed, and my wife secretly glanced at me after hearing this.
"I heard a while ago a woman was raped and went to report it..."
"And then?" my wife pressed.
"She kept getting asked about the rape, and now she seems to have a mental breakdown. It's so tragic..."
I looked at my wife; she was thinking with her head down.
"Are you alright, honey?" I asked her.
"I'm fine, I think I just caught a cold. I'm going to sleep."
My wife hid under the blanket. It seemed she had decided to keep the humiliation a secret from me. Honey, you've taken another step closer to becoming my sex slave.
I rushed to Zhang Qiang's house. Zhang Qiang arranged for Xu Jun to pick up my wife and told me to hide in the inner room, and we'd enjoy her together later. About ten minutes later, Xu Jun brought my wife into Zhang Qiang's house.
"You scoundrels, perverts, give me back the photos!" My wife's voice trembled.
"Yang Ying, stop yelling," Zhang Qiang stood up, and his wife froze. "We know everything about you. I'll send the photos to your husband, post them online, and send them to your company." Zhang Qiang grabbed his wife's hands, and Xu Jun came over and tied her hands behind her back with a leather rope.
"How much money do you want? What do you want?"
His wife's legs went weak, and she knelt on the ground. Her background was known to everyone, which meant...
"Money? I just want your husband to enjoy your lewd appearance, isn't that good?" Zhang Qiang pinched his wife's chin. "No, please, don't go to my husband, I can help you... help you... give you oral sex." His wife shook her head desperately, letting Xu Jun's hands grope her legs but daring not to resist.
"You can resist, call the police, but that will only let the whole city know you're a slut, and then plenty of people will come to me to buy your photos, ha."
Zhang Qiang sat back on the sofa, while Xu Jun took off his wife's right high heel and pervertedly smelled the inside of the shoe.
"If you want to leave, go ahead, I won't stop you." Zhang Qiang lit a cigarette.
"I can sleep with you, let you do whatever you want... as long as you give me back the photos." My wife finally lost her bottom line, she finally fell into Zhang Qiang's clutches, and it all seemed to be my decision.
"You have to come whenever I want, you can't refuse whatever I want you to do, you can only obey me, that's all." Zhang Qiang said coldly. My
wife trembled violently. She understood that if she agreed, it meant she would be humiliated and played with at any time. I was also very nervous inside, but my excitement and anticipation were even greater.
"Don't worry, I will call you when I need you. I won't disturb your normal life or let your husband find out."
This undoubtedly reassured my wife. Her biggest fear was that outsiders and I would find out. Although she would be humiliated, it was much better than being despised and scorned.
"You really won't let my husband know? I don't believe you?" My wife was still worried.
"Then your husband will receive the letter tomorrow morning." Zhang Qiang stood up and stuffed a stack of photos into the envelope.
"Okay, okay, I think... I think." His wife hesitated to make the decision.
"Xu Jun, send it to her husband." Zhang Qiang tossed the envelope to Xu Jun, who stood up.
His wife dared not hesitate any longer. "I agree, I agree," she said, bowing her head. After saying those words, she knew that the humiliation she was about to endure was about to begin.
I could barely contain my excitement; my wife had essentially become my sex slave. She just didn't know that I was the one manipulating things behind the scenes. For the sake of her reputation and family, she had no choice but to obediently endure the humiliation.
"Aren't you upset? You can back out." Zhang Qiang's hands squeezed my wife's breasts through her shirt and bra. "No...back out..." My wife closed her eyes in shame, letting Zhang Qiang's hands knead her breasts. Xu Jun squatted behind my wife, lifting her skirt to her waist, revealing light-colored pantyhose and black panties underneath—the same underwear Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun had used to masturbate in my house.
I peeked through the crack in the door, my lower body already aroused, the perverse pleasure of my wife being played with stimulating me.
My wife was already sitting on the sofa, her hands tied behind her back, the top two buttons of her shirt undone, her bra pulled down, her breasts standing erect. Zhang Qiang forced my wife to respond with his tongue, and I saw her tongue intertwined with Zhang Qiang's. Xu Jun picked up one of my wife's stockinged legs, licking down her thigh to her calf, past her sole, biting her toes, his tongue swirling around on her toes.
"Oh...oh...oh my god..." my wife moaned. It turned out that Zhang Qiang's hand, through my wife's stockings and panties, was using his middle finger to tease the outside of her vulva. Finally, my wife was aroused by the lewd stimulation, her body twisting with Zhang Qiang's finger's movements. Her stockinged legs tried to close, but were held apart by the two of them, leaving them wide open.
I clearly saw Zhang Qiang's finger pressing into my wife's vulva through the stockings and panties. I pulled out my penis and couldn't help but masturbate. Zhang Qiang grabbed the crotch of the stockings and ripped it open.
"Ah..." my wife cried out, a large hole appearing in the crotch of the stockings. "No, no!" my wife pleaded weakly. Zhang Qiang's hand gripped the top of the panties, revealing my wife's fine pubic hair. He pulled it up, the crotch of the panties wrinkling up, like a rope tightly constricting my wife's vulva. "Ah, oh my god...no, I can't take it anymore," my wife cried, shaking her head. [Married Woman] With her wife being squeezed open, Zhang Qiang pulled his underwear aside and inserted his middle finger into her vagina. "Ah...oh...oh..." The wife wanted to resist but also enjoyed the stimulation. Finally, she let her vagina be played with behind her husband's back. In the end, the wife could not resist the physiological stimulation, and her vaginal fluids overflowed.
Xu Jun then hugged the wife's breasts and bit her nipples hard.
How long are you going to play with her? I couldn't hold back anymore and took out my phone to call my wife. "It's my husband, let me go, it's my husband." The wife struggled, and Zhang Qiang put the phone next to the wife's face. "Wife, are you home? I have to go back to get something this afternoon. I have a meeting tonight," I said seriously.
"I'm...at home...I know..." Zhang Qiang and the other man intensified the stimulation of my wife, and she barely managed to answer.
"That's all for now." I hung up the phone.
"Ah...ah...oh..." The wife groaned loudly as soon as she relaxed. Zhang Qiang asked my wife who she was. "It's my... husband, he's... going home this afternoon, oh... oh I need to... rush, oh... go back," my wife answered haltingly, agitated.
"It's still early, change your clothes first." Zhang Qiang released my wife, took out a set of lingerie, and Xu Jun untied my wife's leather straps. "Ah, I... don't want to..." My wife glanced at the lingerie and blushed as she refused.
It was a set of lingerie I had carefully chosen: a white silk openwork bra with a hollow center, exposing her nipples, and a garter belt with lace straps that could hold up to thigh-high stockings, along with a pair of white thigh-high stockings. The most impressive thing was that there was a thin chain connecting the front and back of the garter belt, from which hung a dildo about five or six centimeters long, meaning that when wearing the garter belt, you had to insert the dildo into your vagina.
My wife would never normally wear such lewd lingerie. Now, under Zhang Qiang's threat, my wife slowly took off her shirt, stockings, bra, and panties. He put a white bra on her breasts, the bra clinging tightly to them, her nipples sticking out. Then my wife put on white stockings. I've always thought my wife is most alluring when she's putting on stockings. Finally, she put on the garter belt, which she slowly pulled up to her waist, securing the stockings.
"Hurry up and put it in," Zhang Qiang commanded. My
wife, her face filled with shame, inserted the dildo into her vagina.
"You're such a pervert, you slutty woman. From now on, every time you come here, you have to wear this lingerie, understand?" My wife was humiliated beyond measure, trying to cover her private parts, but her hands were tied behind her back by Xu Jun.
"Want this?" Zhang Qiang took out a blindfold. Wearing a blindfold would prevent her from seeing even when being violated, which my wife desperately needed to combat her shame.
"Please help me put it on," my wife said urgently.
"First, lie face down on the sofa, stick your ass up, let us take a good look at your vagina and anus." Zhang Qiang began to instruct my wife.
My wife was kneeling on the sofa, her buttocks raised, her face pressed against the sofa cushions. The shame of having to put on such a lewd pose for others to see was reaching its limit.
"Look at your cunt, so wet, the dildo feels good, doesn't it?" Zhang Qiang held my wife's buttocks, thrusting the dildo into her cunt.
"Don't say... oh... oh... please... please..." My wife was already at her limit.
Zhang Qiang put a blindfold over her head, covering her eyes. I ejaculated, having held back for too long. I flipped my wife over and pulled out my penis.
"Lick it carefully!" Before Zhang Qiang finished speaking, my wife had already taken my penis into her mouth.
"Oh..."
I exhaled, holding my wife's head. My wife was diligently swallowing and spitting out my penis, she had already succumbed to the humiliation. I stood up, my wife still kneeling on the sofa, her mouth still holding my penis. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun both pulled out their penises and surrounded my wife. My wife didn't care how many people were around; she just mechanically took my penis in her mouth and started masturbating. The three of us took turns enjoying her oral service.
I had Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun lift my wife onto the bed, where she lay on her back. I grabbed her stockinged feet and used them to squeeze and rub my penis. What I wanted most was for my wife to wear white stockings and give me footjobs. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun continued to take turns putting their penises in my wife's mouth while playing with her breasts. I let go and let my wife use her stockinged feet to slowly masturbate my penis. The tips of her stockinged feet gently rubbed my glans—it felt so good.
"Oh...oh..." I pulled the dildo out of my wife's vagina, and she moaned.
I held her legs and inserted my penis into her vagina. It felt so good; I had never felt so excited before as I thrust into my wife's vagina. My penis slapped against her vagina, making a "slap slap" sound. My wife's mouth was full of my penis, and she could only make "mmm" sounds. I felt a tingling, numbing stimulation and quickly pulled out my penis, clamping it between my wife's stockinged legs. My semen sprayed onto my wife's stockings.
Zhang Qiang switched places and then inserted his penis into her vagina. Xu Jun was almost half-riding on my wife's face, deeply inserting his penis into her mouth.
"Mmm." My wife shook her head vigorously. Xu Jun pulled out his penis, bringing with it a lot of saliva and mucus from my wife's mouth. "Too deep, cough cough, I can't take it." She coughed and gasped for breath.
Zhang Qiang made my wife kneel on the bed and inserted his penis into her vagina from behind, each time inserting very deeply. "Ah...I'm going to...faint...ah...no..." My wife's moans grew louder and louder. She no longer cared whether anyone could hear her, desperately releasing the excitement from the stimulation, twisting her waist and buttocks. Zhang Qiang couldn't hold back either. He groaned, pulled out his penis, held his wife's head, and thrust his penis into her mouth a few times before ejaculating, most of it on my wife's face.
"Don't spit it out, swallow it slowly." Zhang Qiang slowly rubbed his penis against my wife's face. My wife kept licking the remaining semen on Zhang Qiang's penis with her tongue, then licking the semen from the corners of her mouth, slowly swallowing it. How could she imagine that she was actually eating another man's semen behind her husband's back, the semen already running down her face and onto her breasts.
Xu Jun grabbed his wife's buttocks and forcefully thrust his penis into her vagina. "Oh...oh, ah...I can't...take it...anymore...really..." His wife's moans were weak.
Xu Jun's hands gripped her breasts from behind, and his wife was almost half-squatting on his penis. Xu Jun groaned and thrust into his wife's vagina, even putting his fingers in her mouth for her to lick. Zhang Qiang went over and supported his wife's body, letting her lean against him. Xu Jun held his wife's buttocks, his penis thrusting wildly in and out of her vagina.
"Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh..." His wife could only moan, her breasts trembling violently with Xu Jun's thrusts. "Don't ejaculate inside, please." His wife's voice was barely audible.
"Wow..." Xu Jun groaned a few times, forcefully thrusting his penis deep into his wife's vagina. A shudder ran through him. "So good, Sister Yang's vagina is fucking tight."
Xu Jun panted as he wiped the semen off his penis with the torn stockings his wife had just taken off.
Zhang Qiang then handed me his camera. He picked up my wife, spread her legs, and exposed her vagina.
"No, no!" My wife leaned against Zhang Qiang, unable to struggle. Her vagina was open, and Xu Jun's semen flowed from the small hole. I took a picture of this scene.
"Let me go, I want to go back, my husband is coming home," my wife gasped.
"Not yet!" Zhang Qiang pulled my wife up.
"Not yet!" Zhang Qiang dragged my wife into the bathroom.
Xu Jun was already asleep on the bed, his penis still covered by my wife's stockings. I took the camera and went into the bathroom as well.
"Squat on the toilet." Zhang Qiang picked up my wife.
"No, I won't...no, no..." His wife struggled violently.
"Do you want me to deliver the photos? I told you, you have to obey." Zhang Qiang's voice was harsh. His wife started to sob, but Zhang Qiang still helped her squat on the toilet. The photos were her Achilles' heel.
"Spread your legs, spread them wider." His wife leaned against the toilet tank, her two stockinged legs spread apart as she squatted on the toilet. Semen could be clearly seen slowly flowing out of her vulva.
"Oh...oh oh..." Zhang Qiang flicked his wife's vulva with his fingers. The continuous stimulation had made her vulva particularly sensitive, and his wife moaned softly.
"Pee!" Zhang Qiang only said one word.
His wife shuddered. She had expected this. It was such a humiliation to have a strange man watch her urinate, but thinking about the consequences of not urinating... his wife sobbed even louder, her vulva opening and closing, looking like she was about to urinate.
"You don't want to?"
"No...no..."
With a hiss, a stream of urine spurted from my wife's vulva, spilling outside the toilet bowl. Zhang Qiang put his finger in my wife's mouth, letting her lick it with her tongue. The urine stream gradually weakened, finally dripping into the toilet. I filmed the entire process of my wife urinating.
Zhang Qiang wiped his hand under my wife's vulva, his hand covered in urine.
"I didn't expect your urine to taste so good." Zhang Qiang leaned close to my wife's ear and gently licked the urine off his hand. "No, it's so perverted, please..." My wife shook her head. Being watched urinate and even drunk by someone else was a perverted shame and excitement that intensely stimulated her.
"Do you want to poop?" Zhang Qiang's finger touched my wife's anus.
"No! No...no...Oh my god! No..." My wife struggled and fell off the toilet. "Want me to help you?"
My wife immediately remembered the laxative that had been forced into her anus last time, and shook her head repeatedly, squatting under Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang put his penis in his wife's mouth. "Help me," he said.
His wife had no choice but to start licking his penis. Zhang Qiang held her head and suddenly ejaculated urine from his penis, forcing her to drink it.
I was stunned and didn't even think to stop him.
My wife was even more surprised, but her head was held down by Zhang Qiang, and the urine immediately overflowed from her mouth.
"Drink it slowly," Zhang Qiang said, pinching my wife's nose. Tears streamed down her face. She was being forced to drink a stranger's urine—how humiliating! But I still filmed my wife drinking Zhang Qiang's urine. She couldn't even drink it all in time; the urine overflowed from her mouth and flowed down her body to the ground.
Zhang Qiang had finished urinating. My wife, head tilted back, still had a mouthful of urine in her mouth. She tried to shake her head to spit it out, but she couldn't move. "Don't you want to?" Zhang Qiang's voice triggered her memories. Urine slowly trickled down my wife's throat. Only after she finished did she lower her head and weep. The perverse training had completely destroyed her sense of shame. In this house, she could only submit to all demands until she finally left.
Zhang Qiang pulled me over, pointing to my penis. I wanted to urinate in my wife's mouth too. This was so perverse! I was somewhat intoxicated. I put my penis in my wife's mouth. She opened her mouth, waiting for me to urinate into it. Looking at my lewd wife, I felt indescribable emotions. [Married Woman] Everyone should try this! My urine shot out, directly into my wife's mouth. She swallowed my urine, which kept gushing out. I urinated on her breasts, on her stockinged legs. My wife was covered in urine. It felt so good!
My wife finally finished drinking my urine. Zhang Qiang pulled her up, casually wiped the urine off her with a towel, and helped her to the sofa in the living room. I untied the leather straps on her hands; they were a little swollen. She gently moved her wrists, but didn't dare remove the blindfold from her face.
"My husband will be back soon, I want to go home quickly,"
she finally said softly after a long while, the shame of being disciplined gradually subsiding.
"Okay, wait a little longer."
After I went inside, Zhang Qiang pulled the blindfold back on my wife.
"Want to see what it looks like when you pee?"
My wife's face immediately turned red; she had not only urinated but also drunk a man's urine.
"No, please let me go home, my husband will be back soon."
Zhang Qiang handed my wife some clothes.
"My underwear is inside, I..." My wife lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhang Qiang.
"Wear this back, and wear it again when you come over tonight."
"Tonight too..." My wife trembled. Did she have to continue the humiliation that night?
"Isn't your husband going to a meeting tonight?" Zhang Qiang reminded my wife. Realizing he had overheard her, she could only nod.
"Yes, but... can we do it tomorrow..." she pleaded softly, unsure if she could endure another night of humiliation.
"Put your clothes on first." My wife silently put on her shirt and skirt, without underwear, though the dildo was removed.
After she was dressed, Zhang Qiang went over and blindfolded her, then tied her hands. My wife dared not resist, nor ask why. Zhang Qiang pulled her skirt up to her waist, gesturing for me to come out and hug her as before. I spread her legs, revealing her vulva, and she obediently leaned against me. She knew resistance and refusal were futile; she could only endure the humiliation. Zhang Qiang brought two syringes, each about 400 ml.
Enema training!
I immediately understood, and my penis involuntarily hardened. The syringe was filled with milk, which was white in color. Zhang Qiang inserted the syringe tip into my wife's anus.
"...Ah!" my wife cried out in surprise. I held her tightly as the milk slowly flowed into her stomach. My wife stopped struggling and began to moan, "No more, please, my stomach hurts so much..."
After one bottle was finished, Zhang Qiang replaced it with another. A large amount of milk was poured into my wife's stomach, and her lower abdomen swelled up. Then, Zhang Qiang inserted an arrow-shaped plug into my wife's anus, signaling me to put her down.
My wife knelt on the ground, "I need to go to the bathroom, please, I can't take it anymore..." Sweat began to bead on my wife's forehead, and because her hands were tied, she couldn't remove the plug from her anus. "Please...please...you..."
At this moment, urine began to flow from my wife's vagina.
"Listen carefully, do as I say, understand?" My wife nodded vigorously. "When you get home, have your husband have sex with you, let him ejaculate inside your anus, understand?" Zhang Qiang's goal was to satisfy my request, "It's you and your husband having anal sex, understand?" My wife couldn't speak but nodded again.
Zhang Qiang made me carry my wife to the bathroom, pulled out the plug, and a stream of murky, yellowish-brown milk sprayed out of her anus, mixed with specks of feces.
"So...comfortable!" My wife gasped for breath, and her vagina was also leaking fluid.
Zhang Qiang then poured two bottles of milk into my wife's anus and plugged it again.
"Don't torture me anymore, please, ah..." The pleasure just now turned into the painful urge to defecate.
"Repeat what I said." Zhang Qiang pressed the plug down with his hand.
"Ah...I want to...have anal sex with...my husband...ah...let him ejaculate...in...my...anus...ah..." My wife's face was flushed as she endured the pressure in her anus, saying things that even she found lewd.
Zhang Qiang pulled out the plug; this time the milk was much cleaner.
His wife's shirt was soaked with sweat from the continuous stimulation. Zhang Qiang then poured the milk into his wife's anus a third time.
"Oh, God, no…" his wife gasped, unable to speak.
"Then you have to plug your anus and come back to me. If there's no semen in your anus, you know what will happen!"
His wife nodded, too afraid to imagine the more perverse humiliations and punishments to come.
The third stream of milk was mostly white. Zhang Qiang pressed his finger against his wife's anus; the opening was very soft after the enema, and it went in easily. Zhang Qiang plugged her anus and told me to put his wife down.
"Do you know what to do?" Zhang Qiang untied the ropes binding my wife's hands. I slipped into the inner room, and my wife took off her blindfold. She lowered her head and repeated Zhang Qiang's words. Zhang Qiang embraced my wife and kissed her. My wife responded with a hint of enjoyment, her tongue licking back. The continuous training had made her addicted to this perverse pleasure.
After Zhang Qiang saw my wife off, I packed up and prepared to go home.
"Boss, enjoy yourself."
I nodded, feeling somewhat numb from the stimulation. My wanton wife was waiting for me at home. She would return here later to be further humiliated and trained by us. In such a short time, my wife was getting closer and closer to becoming my sex slave. I was a little worried about whether my body could handle it.
I returned home and entered. My wife sat on the sofa, her face flushed, looking at me.
"Wife, I'm just grabbing some documents and leaving."
I went into the bedroom, and my wife followed me. I sat at the desk, pretending to gather some documents.
"Honey, you're not coming home tonight, so perhaps… we…" My wife's face turned even redder.
"What? I have to go to a meeting." I picked up my bag.
"Wait, honey, I want to make love to you." My wife hugged me.
"Now? I have to go out."
"No, I want you to make love to me. I'll give you oral sex, okay?" My wife pushed me back into the chair.
"You always refuse, you lie to me again."
My wife had already taken out my penis and put it in her mouth. "Does it feel good, honey?" My wife asked while sucking and stroking my penis.
"So good!" I enjoyed it. My wife's tongue had already licked my testicles, and her hand was still gently stroking my penis.
"Take off your clothes, honey." My wife stood up, took off her clothes, revealing the sexy lingerie underneath.
"When did you buy this? It's so sexy!" I could finally appreciate my wife's lewdness.
"It's an exhibit from a trade show. I specially made it for you to enjoy." My wife lied casually.
"Huh, why is it a little dirty?" I asked, pointing to the semen stains on my wife's stockings. My wife quickly hugged me and wouldn't let me see.
"Let me use my feet to help you." My wife sat on the desk, her stockinged feet clamping my penis.
"You really understand me, wife. You used to always refuse, saying I was a pervert, but today..."
I enjoyed the pleasure of her stockinged feet rubbing against my glans.
"I want to be nicer to you. From now on, I'll fulfill all your requests, okay, husband!" My wife's stockinged feet rubbed my penis up and down.
"Wife, your cunt is so wet!" I parted my wife's stockinged legs and inserted my penis into her cunt.
"Husband, you're so amazing! I feel so good!" Her cunt was swollen from the continuous stimulation, and even the slightest movement of my penis gave my wife a great stimulation. My wife supported herself on the desk, raised her buttocks, and cooperated with my penis thrusting in and out.
"Husband, I want you to insert it into my anus. They say it feels so good." My wife's face was flushed red. Finally, we got to the point.
"I've never tried it before, is it okay, wife?" I pretended to refuse.
"Try it, honey!" My wife got off the desk, turned around with her back to me, spread her legs, and stuck out her buttocks.
I pressed my penis against her anus, which was loose and soft. "I can't get it in, honey," I said, making up a story.
My wife used her hands to forcefully spread her buttocks, her anus slightly turned inside out, her lewd appearance indescribable.
I slowly inserted my penis into my wife's anus, which was soft and tight inside, with a burning sensation surrounding my glans. I finally penetrated my wife's anus, and my perverted desires were being fulfilled one by one.
"Honey, it feels so good!" I started thrusting.
"Ah...ah, ah...ah oh...ah, ah oh, oh, ah...oh..."
My wife was experiencing some pain during her first anal sex.
"Honey, your penis is so thick, I feel so uncomfortable..." my wife moaned.
I slowly thrust my penis in and out. My wife was already lying face down on the desk, her two stockinged legs wrapped around me from behind. I inserted my penis into my wife's vagina again. After thrusting for a while, I was already a little exhausted. I sat on the chair, and my wife slowly squatted on my penis, using her anus to take it in. With experience, my wife could already feel the stimulation of anal sex, slowly stroking my penis. A tingling and numb sensation came over me. I picked my wife up and placed her on the desk, increasing the speed of thrusting into her anus.
"Ah ah... ah oh oh... oh oh ah ah... ah ah... oh oh oh oh... husband, shoot inside me!" my wife said forcefully, and my semen spurted out, shooting into my wife's anus.
"Ah! So hot...so comfortable!" my wife moaned lewdly.
I slowly pulled out my penis, and my wife covered her anus with her hand and ran into the bathroom. She must be in a hurry to plug her anus, haha! My slutty wife, obediently let yourself be disciplined. I got dressed and, before my wife came out, went out to Zhang Qiang's house. I arrived at Zhang Qiang's house.
"Boss, you've had a hard day." Zhang Qiang said with a smile.
"Boss, did you insert it into Sister Yang's anus? Did you insert it?" Xu Jun had already run over and asked lewdly, holding my wife's black panties and bra in his hand.
"It's a pity I didn't see Sister Yang get an enema. Let's do it again tonight." Xu Jun begged me.
I was afraid that Yang Ying's body couldn't take it, so I asked Zhang Qiang, "Let's see how it goes."
Zhang Qiang took out some underwear. It turned out that he had gone shopping when I went home. Zhang Qiang let me choose, and I picked out a pair of black open-crotch stockings and black open-toe high-heeled sandals.
Zhang Qiang brought out a collar with a thin iron chain at the back and handcuffs at the bottom, to prevent him from constantly binding my wife with leather ropes. There was also a narrow breast support to hold her breasts up. I was quite satisfied. Zhang Qiang asked me if I liked wax dripping. I said I didn't really like it; it made me sticky and not sexy at all.
I said I'd try three penetrations tonight, like in those DVDs, penetrating my wife's vagina and anus simultaneously.
Xu Jun cheered, "You're in charge, boss."
I was going to thoroughly humiliate my wife. Zhang Qiang had even prepared emergency contraception; Xu Jun always ejaculated inside my wife's vagina, so it was necessary for safety.
Just then, my wife arrived. Xu Jun went downstairs to fetch her. As usual, I hid inside. My wife was wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt and an extremely short miniskirt that barely covered her buttocks—it must have been Zhang Qiang's request.
"Did you do as I said?" Zhang Qiang asked, sitting on the sofa.
"Yes... I let my husband ejaculate... ejaculate inside my... anus... and plugged it in too..." my wife said, barely suppressing her humiliation.
"Let me see if there's any semen." Zhang Qiang made my wife kneel on the table.
As soon as my wife knelt on the table, her buttocks were exposed under her short skirt, and a plug was inserted into her anus. My wife had gone out without wearing underwear; what a wanton sex slave!
"Where are your underwear?" Zhang Qiang asked.
"I'm not wearing any. You said we weren't allowed to wear underwear here," my wife said in a low voice.
"Why? " Zhang Qiang asked again.
"Because you can... can..."
"Say it now!"
"You can fuck my cunt and anus anytime."
Zhang Qiang kept verbally training my wife, making her say extremely lewd things, attacking her sense of shame. In just a few hours, Zhang Qiang had turned my wife into a sex slave in this room, obediently accepting any sexual demands, including drinking my urine. I had to admire Zhang Qiang's lewd methods.
At this moment, my semen flowed from my wife's anus. Xu Jun directly inserted his finger into my wife's anus. "So soft, so soft and tight, I really want to fuck her a few times."
Xu Jun's finger kept stirring inside my wife's anus. My wife, who had just been penetrated by me, couldn't help but moan. The continuous stimulation since morning had made her immersed in pleasure, and her vagina quickly flowed with lustful fluid. "Ha...you're wet again. You want to be fucked again so soon?" Xu Jun lewdly laughed.
"Change your clothes." Zhang Qiang pulled my wife up from the table.
My wife saw the collar. "That's...I don't want to...I don't want to..." My wife backed away and fell onto the sofa, shaking her head desperately.
"Put it on, and you will be my sex slave. You must obey me."
Zhang Qiang slowly walked over, and Xu Jun grabbed my wife's hands.
"No...I don't want to be a sex slave...please..." My wife screamed in fear at the thought of being played with like a dog.
Zhang Qiang fastened the collar around my wife's neck.
"No...let me go...I don't want to wear it..."
Xu Jun grabbed his wife's hands, Zhang Qiang spread his wife's stockinged legs to expose her vulva, and used his fingers to play with and stimulate her labia. After continuous thrusting and stimulation, his wife's vulva was already very sensitive and could not withstand Zhang Qiang's stimulation at all. [Married Woman] Everyone tastes wives. The wife began to moan incessantly, twisting her body. Zhang Qiang's fingers moved faster and faster, and his wife was about to lose control. "No more...no more...ah—" Waves of stimulation hit her. "Please...stop...stop...stop..." His wife was already a little dazed.
"Are you a sex slave?" Zhang Qiang asked again.
"I'm not...no...oh...oh...ah...oh...I am...stop...please...you...I...am a sex...slave...I am..." His wife finally could not bear the stimulation and gave in. "In this room, you are a sex slave, understand? You can only obey!"
My wife nodded, breathing rapidly. Xu Jun helped my wife up and unbuttoned her shirt. She took off her white stockings, which were already stained with semen, and put on black stockings without a crotch, followed by black open-toe high-heeled sandals. Her stockinged legs looked incredibly sexy. Finally, she put on a bra, making her breasts appear even fuller and rounder.
Zhang Qiang handcuffed my wife's hands behind her back, turning her into a complete sexy female slave. Xu Jun squatted between my wife's stockinged legs, holding her buttocks and starting to lick her vulva. The stimulation that hadn't subsided yet began again. My wife's legs were already a little too weak to stand, and she was half-riding on Xu Jun's face. Zhang Qiang was playing with my wife's nipples.
"Ah...no..."
Xu Jun's fingers were inserted into my wife's anus again, stimulating her from back to front, and her juices kept flowing out.
"Ah...God...oh..."
My wife leaned forward against Zhang Qiang, and Xu Jun's tongue was already inside her vulva.
"Ah..." His wife gasped, the excessive stimulation causing her to lose control of her bladder, urinating.
"Haha...delicious, so tasty!" Xu Jun greedily licked the urine from her vulva.
"No...don't suck..."
Xu Jun actually started sucking directly on the urethra below her vulva, causing his wife to bend over uncontrollably. Zhang Qiang took the opportunity to pull out his penis, and his wife took it into her mouth and began to stroke it, her tongue carefully licking Zhang Qiang's glans.
"Mmm...mmm..." His wife twisted her buttocks while sucking his penis, and Xu Jun licked his wife's anus.
"Good licking, feels good." Zhang Qiang said with pleasure.
His wife licked Zhang Qiang's penis even more diligently, and Xu Jun inserted his fingers into her vulva, using an unknown number of fingers, while his wife continued to moan lasciviously.
Zhang Qiang took out a blindfold. His wife, seeing the blindfold, knew he was about to penetrate her vagina, and quickly closed her eyes and lifted her face. Overstimulated, she craved having her vagina penetrated. Now, his wife was a complete sex slave, addicted to the pleasure of being gang-raped and trained.
I left the room. Zhang Qiang pulled his penis out of his wife's mouth, and my penis pressed against it. I held my penis, letting his wife slowly lick the glans with her tongue, not rushing to insert it into her mouth. His wife carefully licked my penis; she didn't even know whose penis she was licking, just constantly sucking and stroking it.
His wife groaned, and Zhang Qiang inserted his penis into his wife's vagina, beginning to thrust. Her vaginal fluids overflowed, making a squelching sound. The room was filled only with lewd moans, panting, and the sounds of thrusting and pounding.
I fondled my wife's full breasts, her legs in black stockings and high-heeled sandals so sexy, the toes of her stockings peeking out from the front of the sandals. I sat on the sofa, Zhang Qiang helped my wife kneel on my penis, and I watched as my wife's vulva slowly enveloped my penis.
My wife moaned softly, her vulva already quite swollen and red, having been continuously penetrated since morning. I held my wife's buttocks, sucking on her nipples and licking them with my tongue. Zhang Qiang pressed down on my wife's shoulders, making her buttocks stick up, exposing her anus. He added some lubricant to his penis and slowly inserted it into my wife's anus.
"Ah...ah...ah..." my wife moaned sharply, two thick penises inserted into her vulva and anus.
"Ah... I can't take it anymore... It's so swollen inside... Please take it out..."
I listened to my wife's pleading moans. My penis inside her vagina felt the pressure of Zhang Qiang's penis. Zhang Qiang slowly moved his penis in and out, and I moved slowly in response, feeling the friction between my wife's vagina and anus, the pressure of our two penises pressing against each other.
My wife's mouth was stuffed with Xu Jun's penis. I watched my wife desperately swallowing and spitting out Xu Jun's penis, releasing the stimulation that Zhang Qiang and I were giving her. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, washing over Xu Jun's penis, like a woman in a DVD.
My wife was being penetrated by three penises, one in her mouth and the other in her vagina and anus. How lewd! The continuous intercourse was too much for us to handle. My wife's anus was very tense. Zhang Qiang's penis trembled first. I felt Zhang Qiang's penis twitching, and streams of semen shot into my wife's anus.
"Ah..." my wife moaned loudly.
Xu Jun showed no mercy, thrusting his penis into my wife's anus. Zhang Qiang's semen overflowed from the penetration, and my wife's mouth cleaned the residue off Zhang Qiang's penis. Xu Jun, driven by intense lust, thrust with great force.
I felt my wife's vagina tighten, and then urine flowed onto my legs. My wife had lost control of her bladder repeatedly. Under such stimulation, I also groaned, ejaculating into my wife's vagina.
Xu Jun pulled on the thin iron chain around my wife's neck, lifting her up. Semen flowed out as my penis withdrew. Xu Jun held my wife's shoulders, making her stand, and vigorously thrust into her anus.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."
My wife was somewhat dazed from Xu Jun's penetration. I grabbed one of her stockinged legs and carefully licked the high-heeled sandals and the toes of her stockinged foot. My wife lost her balance and leaned completely against Xu Jun. My penis was inserted even deeper into her anus. I took off my wife's high-heeled sandals and slowly rubbed the remaining semen on my penis with her stockinged foot.
"Almost there!" Xu Jun pulled out his penis, hugged my wife from the front, and inserted his penis into her vagina.
My wife's two stockinged legs were wrapped around his waist. He thrust his penis in and out while carrying my wife and walking around. Now my wife's vagina was mixed with my and Zhang Qiang's semen, and her anus was also filled with semen. My wife finally fainted from Xu Jun's penetration, her head falling onto Xu Jun's shoulder. Xu Jun thrust wildly a few more times and shot a third stream of semen into my wife's vagina.
Xu Jun put my wife on the bed and, just like me, used her stockinged feet to rub his penis. My wife's legs were spread wide apart, her vulva and anus were covered in semen, and semen kept flowing out of them. I was so exhausted that I fell asleep on the sofa.
When I opened my eyes again, Zhang Qiang was sleeping on the bed, and my wife was leaning against the edge of the bed, her legs were being carried on Xu Jun's shoulders, and the stocking on one leg was torn to shreds.
"I can't... I can't pee..." It turned out that the perverted Xu Jun was making my wife urinate for him to drink.
"I'll fuck you until you pee." Xu Jun threatened my wife.
"Fuck me to death... I really can't... Ah..." A small stream of urine finally flowed out under Xu Jun's stimulation, and my wife fainted again.
I went over to check on my wife. Her vulva was swollen and red, her anus was turned inside out, and there was a lot of dry, sticky semen. I couldn't play with her anymore for the time being. I woke up Zhang Qiang, carried my wife to the bed, and let her rest. I unlocked her handcuffs, removed her bra, leaving only her blindfold. I got dressed, asked Zhang Qiang to take my wife home, and took Xu Jun to the company.
Zhang Qiang didn't arrive at the company until almost ten o'clock. My wife was so badly penetrated that she could barely walk. Zhang Qiang took her home to rest.
"Sister Yang's vulva training has basically reached its limit. She needs to rest today," Zhang Qiang told me.
"I still want to do it tonight. I can't help but think about Sister Yang's vulva," Xu Jun muttered.
At this moment, I saw one of my subordinates, Wang Feng, bring a young woman to the company.
"That's his fiancée, Qin Lan," Zhang Qiang explained, noticing my gaze.
Qin Lan was wearing a pink halter-neck dress, her long legs clad in flesh-colored stockings and strappy sandals. It seemed her entire foot was clearly visible through the stockings, and I immediately felt a surge of excitement, my penis hardening.
Having just enjoyed my wife, I really wanted to taste someone else's wife. Zhang Qiang mixed a large dose of the drug into the drink. Whenever Qin Lan came to see Wang Feng in the afternoon, I would make her drink the beverage, while Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun went out to do the work I had arranged.
As expected, Qin Lan came to the company again in the afternoon, and Zhang Qiang led her into my office.
"Qin Lan, don't be shy, have a seat. I've arranged a big client for Wang Feng at the last minute, I'm really sorry," I said with a smile.
"Not at all, Brother Lin, I see everyone calling you that, I should thank you for giving Wang Feng the opportunity," Qin Lan's voice was also very pleasant; I wondered if her moans would be even more lewd?
"Sit on the sofa for a while, there are magazines nearby, and the air conditioning in my office is very cool," I said, handing Qin Lan the drink. She took it and drank it without any hesitation. It was hot, so she had to drink. I watched her finish the drink while reading a magazine. We chatted casually, intentionally or unintentionally bringing up some sensitive topics, making Qin Lan's face turn red.
"Brother Lin, you're so funny. I don't know why I'm still hot?"
I quickly turned down the temperature. "Are you having a bit of heatstroke? Why don't you lie down on the sofa for a while?"
I pretended to be kind and drew the blinds so that no one outside could see what was happening inside.
"Brother Lin, isn't that inappropriate? This is an office!" Qin Lan's face turned even redder.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll help you take off your shoes."
I helped Qin Lan lie down on the sofa, squatted down, grabbed her stockinged feet, and slowly untied her high-heeled sandals with thin straps. Such beautiful stockinged feet. I couldn't help but play with her stockinged feet, rubbing the stockings on her feet.
"Brother Lin, oh..." Although Qin Lan felt my strangeness, she could no longer control her body.
I started licking her stockinged feet, putting her toes in my mouth. "Qin Lan, your stockinged feet are so beautiful, so soft and fragrant!" I pressed my face against the soles of her feet.
"Brother Lin, no more... good... good... you pervert..."
Qin Lan tried to pull her stockinged feet back, but I held them tightly. I forcibly spread her stockinged legs apart, revealing her white cotton panties. The crotch of the panties was narrow and pressed tightly against her vulva. I licked down her stockinged legs.
"No more... don't go any further... I'll scream... you pervert..." Qin Lan tried to push me away.
"Fine, I'll tear off your clothes so you can scream, and call everyone in to see your naked body." I was probably blinded by lust and forgot all restraint.
"No... you... Brother Lin... I... I'm about to marry Wang Feng... you can't... please..." Qin Lan pleaded with me.
My mouth was already kissing her vulva through her panties and stockings. "Everyone has a wife, let's all try it...no...stop it...I'll let you play with my feet...please stop..."
I ignored her, squeezing her soft vulva hard. "Go ahead and scream, let them all hear your moans."
I held Qin Lan's hand and unzipped her skirt, revealing a black strapless bra tightly fastened to her breasts, which were two sizes smaller than my wife's.
"Brother Lin...please...let me go...I'm willing to help you...please don't touch me there...I want to get married..." Qin Lan didn't dare to speak loudly, pleading softly.
I took off her skirt, released her, and sat back in my chair with her skirt. Qin Lan struggled to get up.
"Give me back my clothes, Brother Lin, okay? I won't tell anyone, at most...I'll let you play with my feet again..." Qin Lan said breathlessly.
"Come here, sit here, or you can leave." I pointed to my legs.
Qin Lan's pleas were useless, and she dared not go out in just her bra and panties, so she slowly walked over. I made her sit on my lap with her legs apart.
"Brother Lin, please, give me back my clothes. If someone sees us, I..."
Qin Lan dodged my hands from threatening her breasts. I pushed the chair forward, the desk pressing against her waist, her breasts pressed tightly against my body.
"Brother Lin, no..."
Qin Lan's resistance weakened, my hands already grasping her breasts, her bra pulled down below her chest. She braced herself on the desk, leaning back slightly.
"Let Brother Lin have his fun, then I'll let you go." My hand then moved to her stockinged legs.
"If you don't touch me there, I'll let you play with my feet, okay?"
Qin Lan was practically sitting on my desk. I pulled out my rock-hard cock and clamped it between her stockinged feet. It was Qin Lan's first time touching a cock with her feet, and she was afraid I would continue, so she didn't dare to pull her feet back. I let my cock rub back and forth on her stockinged feet. The stimulation, combined with the aphrodisiac, made her face even redder.
"Lanlan, is Brother Lin's cock big?" I teased her.
She nodded, her face flushed. My hand touched the base of her thigh.
"No... Oh... Ah..."
As my fingers played with her, Qin Lan began to moan. My fingers moved around her vulva. Qin Lan was completely conquered by the aphrodisiac, and her juices gradually soaked her panties.
"Ah... So good... No... Ah... Oh..."
I stood up and hugged Qin Lan from behind, kneading her breasts while reaching into her panties with one hand. Her pubic hair was slightly thicker than my wife's. My fingers touched her vulva.
Qin Lan trembled, her hand pressing tightly against her vulva, almost shoving my fingers inside. My tongue licked her neck.
"Brother Lin...no more...oh...faster...faster...oh..."
Qin Lan enjoyed the pleasure from my fingers teasing her vulva. I pushed Qin Lan down onto the desk, where she lay limply. I pulled her stockings and panties down to her calves; her vulva was already soaked with vaginal fluid.
I glanced at the small portable music player on the desk and casually pressed the record button, planning to let Wang Feng hear his wife's lewd moans another day. I pressed my lips to Qin Lan's vulva, my tongue probing inside. I could hear Qin Lan moaning incessantly, her vaginal fluid dripping onto me. I hadn't expected her to be so wet. I stood up and rubbed the head of my penis against the outside of her vulva.
"Ah...ah ah...ah...fuck me...oh..." Qin Lan, overwhelmed by the aphrodisiac, begged me to penetrate her. "Where should I put it?" I continued rubbing.
"Ah...Lin...Brother...use your...cock...to insert into my...cunt...faster...ah...I can't...take it...anymore..."
Qin Lan twisted her buttocks, trying to get her cunt to grip my cock. I held her buttocks and forcefully thrust my cock into her cunt. It seemed Wang Feng hadn't really enjoyed his fiancée's cunt much; it was tight and soft inside, tightly gripping my cock.
"Ah...ah...thrust harder...me...thrust into me...faster..." Qin Lan moaned lewdly.
I held her shoulders and deeply inserted my cock into her cunt, the head of my cock hitting her cervix several times.
"Ah...so good...don't stop...oh...ah...thrust inside..." Qin Lan raised her head, her buttocks sticking out to cooperate with me, "Ah...so good...so good..."
I thrust hard, Qin Lan was a little dazed. At this moment, Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun came in. Qin Lan had forgotten everything, only moaning.
Zhang Qiang quickly closed the door. Fortunately, the other subordinates were far from my office. Xu Jun stared greedily at Qin Lan's breasts, his mouth agape. The continuous sex over the past few days had left me exhausted, and my back ached terribly.
"Take over...I..." I gasped as I sat in the chair. It felt amazing to be with someone else's wife for the first time.
"Don't...stop...fuck my...cunt...it feels so good..." Qin Lan moaned incessantly.
Xu Jun pulled out his penis and pounced on her, his thick penis plunging into Qin Lan's cunt, thrusting rapidly.
"Ohhh...ohhh...ohhh..." Qin Lan's juices flowed more and more.
"It's so fucking tight, it's making me unable to take it..." Although Xu Jun's lust was strong, he couldn't thrust continuously, but his frenzied thrusting had already made Qin Lan faint.
Xu Jun panted heavily, stroked his penis a few times, and his semen sprayed onto Qin Lan's buttocks, flowing down her stockings.
I held Qin Lan's high-heeled sandals, rubbing my penis inside as if her stockinged feet were gripping me. I ejaculated into her shoe, then told Zhang Qiang to join in.
"There will be plenty of opportunities later, no rush," he said, shaking his head with a smile.
Qin Lan gradually regained consciousness, feeling her vagina dripping wet. She realized she had been violated again. She then noticed three men in my room.
"Ah—" She immediately thought of being gang-raped, and with semen sticking to her buttocks and stockings, she couldn't help but bury her face in her arms and cry.
Zhang Qiang picked up his Walkman, and Qin Lan's lewd moans immediately came through.
"You actually seduced our boss behind your fiancé's back! This is the proof!" The next sound was Qin Lan begging me to penetrate her.
"Don't stop! Please, give me the tape!" Qin Lan's expression was exactly the same as my wife's when Zhang Qiang threatened her not long ago.
"If you want it, you'd better listen to me, otherwise, Wang Feng will definitely love hearing this." Zhang Qiang's threats were always effective.
Qin Lan lowered her head. In a week, she was going to marry Wang Feng. If Wang Feng found out, the wedding would definitely be canceled, which would be a disgrace to herself and her parents.
"Brother Lin...you...you've already penetrated my body...please give me back the tape..." Qin Lan began to beg me.
"Don't worry, as long as you listen to me, I will never let Wang Feng know." I reassured her.
Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun knew that I was going to play with Qin Lan again, so they wisely left.
"Brother Lin, don't lie to me, please give me back my clothes, okay?" Qin Lan felt a little relieved when she saw that I was the only one left in the room.
"Don't rush to get dressed, I still want to enjoy myself." I pulled Qin Lan's hand, and she didn't dare to resist for fear that I would change my mind.
"Ah... Brother Lin, you just... still want more... I can't take it anymore..." Qin Lan felt that her vulva was a little swollen and begged me not to do it anymore.
"Then give me pleasure with your mouth, okay?" I pulled my pants down to my ankles.
"No... I don't know how... Ahhh~" Qin Lan quickly covered her face. I asked her if she had ever given Wang Feng oral sex, and she shook her head with a red face.
"Then you have to practice and try it."
Qin Lan was forced to kneel between my legs, closed her eyes, and slowly opened her mouth to take my penis in. I held her head, and as soon as I thrust, she disgustedly spat out my penis.
"Ah...it's too big, Brother Lin, I can't take it..." Qin Lan saw my expression and became a little nervous. "Brother Lin, I'll help you slowly, okay?"
She closed her eyes again and took my penis into her mouth, slowly stroking it. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were outside, so no one would come. I quickly put Qin Lan's clothes and shoes into the desk drawer, pushed the chair forward, and hid Qin Lan under the desk. She groaned, still with my penis in her mouth, not daring to move. Zhang Qiang and Wang Feng came in.
"Boss, Boss Li's order is almost done. We can go again tomorrow to sign the agreement and then get the contract."
Wang Feng looked smug, while his woman was sucking my penis. I quickly praised him a couple of times and stole a glance at Qin Lan. She was biting my penis tightly, not daring to breathe. She was sucking another man's penis right under her husband's nose. She didn't even dare to think about it. I said a few more words to Wang Feng, and Zhang Qiang pulled him out. I told Qin Lan to come out, but she was squatting down, too afraid to get up. I put my penis in her mouth, but she refused. I said I was going to call Wang Feng in, so Qin Lan had no choice but to open her mouth and lick my penis again. Her own husband was outside, yet she had to give oral sex to her husband's boss.
I felt like I was about to ejaculate, so I held Qin Lan's head. She didn't dare to move, still holding my penis in her mouth, tears streaming down her face. I knew she was afraid I would ejaculate in her mouth but didn't dare to say anything.
I pulled my penis out of her mouth and started masturbating myself. Qin Lan quickly placed my penis between her breasts, and I couldn't help but ejaculate again, my semen spraying onto her breasts.
"I'm afraid of the taste of semen, so I never give him oral sex," Qin Lan said, gently wiping the semen off my penis.
"I won't force you to give me oral sex anymore, I'll only put it here," I pointed between her legs.
"Ah...you want to do it again? Just now..." Qin Lan finally understood what I meant and quickly lowered her head.
I clamped her legs around my chest, my hands playing with her breasts. Qin Lan closed her eyes and endured it, but seemed to enjoy it; the aphrodisiac hadn't worn off yet. Qin Lan lowered her head and actively licked my limp penis. The sudden lewd stimulation awakened her lustful nature, and she forgot her husband was outside.
Zhang Qiang came in, and I knew Wang Feng must have left. Qin Lan had already hidden under my desk. I opened the drawer and left the office with Zhang Qiang.
"Boss, it seems like you've got it going," Zhang Qiang said with a smile.
I asked Zhang Qiang if my wife was coming to his place that night. Zhang Qiang said even Xu Jun couldn't resist, and she should rest today. I left the company with him.
I rushed to the hotel, and Zhang Qiang said he had to make some arrangements and left first. When I arrived at the hotel, I waited for a while before meeting the manager of the German company delegation, Shi Delu. He was in his thirties, spoke good Chinese, had Asian ancestry, and looked very handsome. He told me to call him Ade. We sat in the hotel coffee shop chatting when my wife called, saying she wanted to have lunch with me and had already arrived at the hotel. I immediately understood Zhang Qiang's intention: to use my sexy, beautiful wife to feed the German pervert. I couldn't help but get excited.
I saw my wife standing at the hotel entrance, wearing a light gray suit skirt with slits on both sides of the thighs. Her hair was tied in a side ponytail, and most importantly, she wore light-colored thigh-high stockings, the lace trim of which could be seen through the slits in her skirt. On her feet were open-toed high heels, her toes peeking out from the front of the shoes—very sexy.
I led my wife over and introduced her to Ade. His eyes immediately lit up. "Damn, pervert!" I cursed under my breath.
My wife hadn't expected me to be meeting a client. Although she was a little embarrassed, as a public relations director, she behaved gracefully and appropriately. I noticed something was off about my wife. Her short skirt clung tightly to her hips, but I couldn't see the edge of her underwear. And my wife shouldn't wear thongs or anything like that. Could it be…? My heart immediately raced. My wife wasn't wearing underwear…
I deliberately arranged for my wife to sit opposite Ade. That guy became more talkative, and under the guise of politeness, he touched my wife's hand. My wife sat on the sofa, her face suddenly turning red. She must have realized the sofa was low, and sitting down would expose her private parts, so she had to sit with her legs together. Even so, Ade still noticed the secret under my wife's skirt. His face remained expressionless, but his eyes were fixed on my wife's genitals.
My wife, concerned about her posture, didn't notice the lecherous man opposite her constantly eyeing her body. I excused myself to make a phone call, took a few steps behind Ade, and called Zhang Qiang.
Zhang Qiang told me that he had tricked my wife into coming to the hotel to flirt and have sex with me, and that he had taken off her panties and couldn't resist penetrating her vagina. He said she was now very wet, and he wanted me to use her to seduce Ade.
I cursed at him and hung up. I secretly watched my wife; she was sitting opposite Ade, the morning sun shining obliquely on her legs. Although she kept her legs closed, I could still see her vulva through her skirt, though it was partially obscured, her pubic hair was still faintly visible. Ade was teasing my wife in Chinese, though fluently, he still made mistakes. Sometimes my wife would laugh, and when she relaxed, Ade would get a good look at her. I went over and chatted with Ade for a bit, then invited him to have lunch with us at the hotel restaurant.
The restaurant wasn't crowded. My wife and I sat on one side, and Ade sat opposite us. After ordering, we went to the restroom. I placed one of my wife's stockinged legs on my lap, covering it with the tablecloth. My hand touched her vulva, and she moaned, leaning against me. The continuous "training" had made her incredibly wanton in my presence, fueled by guilt, and she tried her best to please me.
I asked her why she wasn't wearing underwear. She blushed and said she wanted to make love quickly for convenience, and asked me to book a hotel room later. I knew she was afraid of being sexually abused by Zhang Qiang. I played with her vulva with my fingers, parting her labia. Because of the tablecloth, she didn't resist, leaning against me and enjoying the pleasure. Then, Ade returned. My wife sat up a little straighter, and I put my hand back on her thigh. After chatting for a while, I complimented the comfort of German shoes, then pointed out that Ade's shoes seemed a bit dirty. Ade bent down to clean them. I pretended to chat with my wife, but glanced sideways and saw Ade using the bent-down position to peek at my wife through the tablecloth.
He hadn't expected my wife's legs to be crossed over mine, and with the tablecloth covering her legs, he could see her vulva clearly. I think the sight of her slightly parted vulva was enough to make his nose bleed. He bent over for a long time, clearly seeing my wife's vulva very carefully. I called out to him, and he quickly straightened up.
We chatted and ate, but whether absentmindedly or deliberately, Ade kept dropping things, and I had to pick them up each time. Needless to say, he was peeking at my wife again. My wife seemed a little bothered and put her legs down, and only then did Ade stop.
He said he wanted to do a trade show about their company, and of course, I recommended my wife. My wife only became interested because of her work, and we agreed to discuss the trade show in more detail the next day. Ade went back to his room, and I saw my wife out of the hotel. She looked a little nervous, probably worried about being reprimanded by Zhang Qiang when she got back. I remembered that my wife hadn't finished making love with me, and there wasn't enough time, so I still saw her to her car.
I rushed back to the company, urging my subordinates to complete the agreement. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were nowhere to be found. I remembered my wife should be at Zhang Qiang's house, so I quickly tidied up, urged my subordinates to hurry, and went to Zhang Qiang's house. As soon as I entered, I saw Xu Jun lying on the sofa, naked from the waist down, and Zhang Qiang sitting next to
him. "Where's my wife? Where did she go?" I asked. Xu Jun said my wife went back to the company to plan tomorrow's operation. I asked Zhang Qiang if he had instructed my wife. Zhang Qiang handed me a camera; it showed footage of my wife being gang-raped from both ends, her anus and vagina covered in semen.
"Sister Yang was having so much fun with us, she kept asking us to thrust into her harder, and later Sister Yang even peed from my thrusting," Xu Jun licked his lips.
My wife had lost control of her bladder again. I was worried that my wife's vagina and anus would become increasingly loose. Zhang Qiang said that more training would make my wife's vagina more lewd, and that more exercise would make her anus tighter.
I told Zhang Qiang to keep my wife in her current state, to prevent her from becoming a prostitute. I felt that the greatest satisfaction came from having my wife gang-raped and played with under my control. Zhang Qiang agreed. Just then, my phone rang. It was Ade calling to discuss a collaboration. I rushed to the hotel.
The next day, I went to the company and discussed it with Zhang Qiang. We asked Xu Jun and Zhang Qiang to help draft the details of the collaboration. I called my wife, and she said she was going to Ade's hotel immediately. I told her I was busy and she should go ahead and talk to him. She agreed and hung up. I made the arrangements and went to the hotel.
When I got to the room next to Ade's, I picked up the phone and heard my wife talking to him. This was something I had arranged. I listened to Ade's teasing words towards my wife. Finally, after she refused, she suddenly groaned. Ade must have forced her onto the bed. I heard her weakly moan, followed by the sound of clothes tearing and Ade kissing her.
I imagined the scene inside the room. The moans my wife was making must be from Ade, giving her oral sex, sucking his huge penis. Ever since Zhang Qiang threatened and raped her, her promiscuous nature had been awakened. She was hard to resist this kind of rape, almost submissively cooperating. But this wasn't what I wanted. I wanted to control my wife's lust, to make her obey my arrangements and be gang-raped—that would be my perfect sex slave.
Then I heard my wife moaning again, naturally from Ade groping her all over, touching her breasts and genitals. I heard Ade cough—a code. I hung up the phone. I pushed the door open, and Ade opened the bedroom door for me. My wife was kneeling between a black man's legs, giving him oral sex, her back to me. Ade locked the door and stood beside me. I saw my wife's shirt ripped open, her hands tied behind her back, her skirt pulled up to her waist, black stockings on her thighs, and the same open-toed heels she wore yesterday. One shoe was off, and pink panties hung on one foot. Her vulva was open, and vaginal fluid was flowing out. Ade was naked from the waist down, his penis erect; it seemed he had already penetrated my wife.
The black man was holding my wife's head, stroking his penis up and down. Ade told me that the black man was his secretary, named Ovi, who often accompanied Ade in having sex with his wife. "I love watching Ovi's penis go in and out of my wife's vulva, really," Ade whispered as he and I entered the room.
My wife was completely unaware of anyone coming in, busy licking Ovi's huge penis, almost half of it in her mouth. Ade came behind my wife and inserted his penis into her vulva again, and my wife groaned.
I sat on the sofa, and Ovi saw me and smiled.
As Ade's penis thrust in and out, my wife slowly swallowed and played with it in her mouth, the wetness in her vagina making a hissing sound as it was thrust in and out. Ade groaned and pulled his penis out of her vagina. Ovi immediately turned my wife around, letting Ade's penis go into her mouth.
"Ah...ah!" my wife screamed, as Ovi's huge penis slowly entered her vagina. "Oh my god, ah, you're simply...not...human, oh...ah!" my wife cried out loudly as she was being penetrated. Ade shoved his penis into her mouth and slowly thrust in and out, my wife using her mouth to fully experience the stimulation of her vagina, desperately licking Ade's penis.
"Ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, oh my god...ah!!!" The final scream wasn't from Ovi's penis thrusting in and out, but from my wife seeing me sitting on the sofa behind Ade.
Ade turned to the side, and Ovi held his wife's hands, which were tied behind her back, and pressed down on her struggling body. Ade held his wife's head, "Let me go, let me go, husband, no, ah, let me go!" His wife forcefully spat out Ade's penis, panting and crying out.
Ade stroked his penis a couple more times, and his semen sprayed onto his wife's face, almost covering half of it. Being covered in another man's semen in front of her husband, his wife fainted on the spot.
When his wife slowly regained consciousness, only I was in the room. Ade and Ovi had gone next door. "Husband, I'm sorry, I... it was them," his wife sobbed.
"But when they were fucking you, you moaned so lewdly, you didn't struggle at all."
I walked to the bedside. My wife tried to wipe the semen off her face, but her hands were still tied behind her back. She struggled to sit up. "Husband, I'm so sorry, husband, I..." She remembered how lewdly she had been fucked, and then saw me staring straight at her face covered in semen. She felt deep remorse. "Husband, you won't forgive me, will you? I'm a slutty woman, I'm slutty." My wife lowered her head and cried again.
"You rarely give me oral sex, but just now you were licking someone else's penis like that..."
"Please don't say anymore, I'm really bad..." My wife was almost desperate with regret. "You'll never want me again, right, husband, you won't want me anymore..." My wife was waiting for me to say those resolute words.
I took out a towel and gently wiped the semen off my wife's face, cursing inwardly, "Damn it, you ejaculated and I have to wipe it off for you. Damn it!" But my face remained expressionless.
"Honey, you won't want me anymore, honey, you really... can't... forgive... me?"
My wife's voice grew softer, her eyes filled with gratitude and expectation as she looked at me.
"I forgive you, I forgive you for messing around with other people again, for being fucked by others?" I whispered.
"No, no! I'll do whatever you say, everything." My wife sensed hope and hurriedly said, "Honey, can you really forgive me?" She asked me carefully, afraid I would change my mind.
"You'll have to listen to my requests from now on, can you do that?" I said.
"Definitely, if you forgive me, I'll do whatever you say, you can do whatever you want to me, honey." My wife pressed against me.
"What if I let another man fuck you?" I countered.
My wife paused for a moment, "Whatever you say, honey, I'm willing to do, honey."
I kissed her lightly, "Okay, I forgive you, honey."
My wife cried out excitedly and threw herself into my arms. My hands played with her breasts, and my wife moaned exaggeratedly. I knew she was trying to please me. It was easier than I imagined. In my plan, my wife had completely become my sex slave, and I had stepped out from behind the scenes of training her. Just then, Ade and Ovi entered the room again. My wife tried to hide in my arms, but I held her.
"Perfect couple, don't you want to have some fun together?" Ade jumped onto the bed, and I pulled out my long-erect penis. My wife immediately took it into her mouth and gently stroked it.
Ade and Ovi sat on either side of my wife, their hands rubbing her breasts and buttocks. Seeing that I didn't speak, my wife didn't dare to make a sound, letting them play with her.
Ovi knelt behind my wife, licking her vulva and anus, clearly enjoying it. My wife, with my penis in her mouth, was still moaning softly.
Ade's penis slowly hardened again, and he stood beside me. I pulled my penis out of my wife's mouth, and just as Ade was about to insert it, my wife dodged away. I saw her looking at me. "Wife, I can be as slutty as you want now."
Actually, my wife was already aroused by Ovi, and upon hearing my words, she immediately took Ade's penis into her mouth and began to masturbate it. I casually asked Ade about the cooperation, and he, enjoying my wife's tongue service, said with his eyes closed that everything was fine and that we would sign the papers tomorrow.
Ovi straightened up, and my wife's vagina was already dripping wet from his licking. He gestured for me to insert it into my wife's vagina, and I let him go first. He slowly inserted his huge penis, and my wife screamed and moaned again. He continued until about three-quarters of his penis was inside my wife's vagina.
"Ah...ah...ah...hus...his...cock is so big, I can't take it, oh," Ovi gently thrust forward again, and his wife almost jumped up. "His...cock is already...into...my...stomach."
His wife could barely hold onto Ade's cock. I held his wife's buttocks and spread her vulva as wide as possible. Ovi slowly thrust in and out, and with each thrust, his wife would tremble with stimulation. Ovi dipped his fingers in saliva and inserted them into his wife's anus, playing with them, two, three. His fingers slightly spread her anus open, revealing the intestinal mucus inside. Ovi pulled out his cock and lay on the bed. Ade and I helped our wife straddle him and slowly squatted down. He positioned his cock at my wife's anus.
"No, I'm scared, ah!" My wife was too scared to sit on his penis. Ade used his hands to forcefully spread her buttocks apart. My wife leaned against me, moaning incessantly. Ovi's penis slowly penetrated my wife's anus. My wife's body trembled violently, almost unable to make a sound.
Ade had already taken out lubricant and applied it to Ovi's penis. With the lubricant and my wife's secretions, Ovi's penis could now move in and out of my wife's anus. He held my wife's buttocks with his hands and slowly stroked his penis. My wife was almost lying on his back, her two stockinged legs spread wide apart, her vagina slightly everted from being penetrated, the opening stretched wide. My
wife moaned intermittently. Ade originally wanted to ride on top of her and penetrate my wife's vagina, to have sex with Ovi, but he saw my wife's vagina twitch a few times, and a stream of urine spurted out from below. Ovi's penis intensely stimulated her anus, causing her to lose control of her bladder again. Ade repeatedly praised it as perfect.
With each twitch of Ovi's penis, a small stream of urine leaked out. My wife, already dazed, lay on top of Ovi. I heard Ovi say something in German, his penis twitching. Ade told me that Ovi said my wife's anus was too tight, causing him to ejaculate.
My wife was flipped onto the bed, her anus stretched wide, slowly closing, revealing a large amount of white semen inside. Ade laughed, saying at least 200cc of semen had been poured into my wife's anus; it seemed she wouldn't be able to use it for a while.
Ade lifted my wife's waist and inserted his penis into her vagina, thrusting rapidly. Under his stimulation, my wife slowly regained consciousness and moaned. I sat in front of my wife, who took my penis into her mouth, deeply stroking it, almost swallowing the entire penis each time. I felt the head of my penis already reaching her throat.
Although Ade had already ejaculated once, his stamina was still excellent. He changed positions with my wife several times, finally having her lie on the bed. He held her stockinged ankles, spreading her legs wide, and thrust his penis deeply into her vagina, some semen flowing from her anus.
I held my wife's head, and she was licking my testicles and anus, her tongue swirling around her anus, making me feel incredibly aroused. I turned my wife's head to the side and thrust my penis into her mouth. Ade then cried out, pulled his penis out of her vagina, and after a few strokes, a large amount of semen shot onto my wife's body, with much spraying outside her vagina, covering her completely.
Ade rubbed the semen remaining on his penis against his wife's stockinged legs. His wife's wantonness was driving him wild with excitement. She intensified her stroking, her mouth tightly enveloping his penis. A sudden jolt of pain shot through his back, and he ejaculated. She swallowed all the semen in her mouth before licking the remaining semen off his penis.
"Was that good, honey?" she asked, licking the semen from her lips. I slapped her buttocks hard. Ade untied her hands, and she wiped the semen off herself, put on my coat, and pulled up her skirt. Suddenly, she cried out. Semen had leaked from her anus, soaking her stockings. She rushed into the bathroom. I longed to see a torrent of semen gushing from her anus, but I had to focus on work. Ade and I agreed on a signing date.
Thanks to my wife's incredibly promiscuous nature, the exhibition proceeded smoothly. Ade and I signed the cooperation agreement; the terms were excellent. As a result, the company promoted me to Marketing Manager. With such a beautiful and seductive wife, my husband's career is on the rise!
Ade had to rush back to report to the company, so I drove them to the airport. He insisted that my wife come too, and I knew he wanted to take advantage of her again. On the way to the airport, Ovi sat in the passenger seat next to me, while my wife and Ade sat in the back. Sure enough, as soon as they got in the car, Ade became restless. He pulled down the back window curtain and reached into my wife's shirt, taking out her breasts and playing with them.
"I'll definitely invite you to Germany, to my house, all together, oh, definitely." He pressed my wife's head down, took out his penis, and made her suck it. I saw in the rearview mirror that my wife was half-lying on the back seat, using her mouth to stroke Ade's penis. "I'll invite my friends, a whole bunch of them, oh, all together, you and my wife, oh!" Ade's Chinese was getting worse and worse.
I could barely concentrate on driving, cursing Ade in my mind for being such a bastard, having to mess around in such a short time. However, I was quite tempted by his invitation. But then I glanced at Ovi beside me; if all the people who came were like this, my wife might not be able to return home safely.
Lost in thought, we arrived at the airport. Ade, quite nonchalantly, shoved his penis back in, zipped up his pants, kissed my wife, and got out of the car. Surprisingly, he didn't even ejaculate. I glanced at my wife, her clothes disheveled, her panties pulled down, and left her in the car while I drove Ade and the others. When I returned to the car, my wife had almost tidied herself up, but she was holding her panties.
"Why aren't you putting them on?" I asked.
"No, I want to be intimate with you, I don't want to wear them," my wife said with a seductive look.
"Haven't you had enough of being played with earlier? You want more?" I drove off.
"He forced me. He helped you get a promotion, so I let him have his way. He tried to penetrate me just now, but I didn't let him."
I glanced at her. "Why?" I asked my wife.
"You didn't agree, of course not," my wife pressed herself against me at the red light, her breasts pressed tightly against mine. She took off her high heels and used her stockinged feet to seduce me. I couldn't resist stopping the car in an inconspicuous spot on the side of the road and pounced on her.
I glanced down. Qin Lan was wearing light gray stockings, a black short skirt, and high-heeled sandals, half-length slippers with two thin, transparent straps that held her feet completely covered in stockings. Her legs were crossed, and from my position, if they weren't crossed, I could definitely see her underwear. I felt a little depressed.
Qin Lan noticed my gaze and her face immediately turned red, probably remembering the rape she had suffered. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were teasing Wang Feng, but only Qin Lan and I knew I was eyeing Qin Lan. After all, she was in front of her husband; her face was flushed, and she lowered her head, trying to change her sitting position. Her legs just happened to come down, and ah, she was wearing gray thigh-high stockings with black garter belts, and purple panties, a narrow strip covering her vulva. I thought I saw Qin Lan's vulva, and I was momentarily stunned. "With a wife, everyone gets to enjoy the nine heads (referring to the nine heads of a vulva), we'll go out first, and we'll rely on you then." Wang Feng pulled Qin Lan to her feet.
I said "Oh," and added, "Qin Lan, I think purple would look really good on your skin."
Wang Feng, unaware of what was happening, turned to look at Qin Lan. Her face, which had just regained its color, nearly fainted upon hearing my words. "I will, Brother Lin," Qin Lan said, pulling Wang Feng along as they ran outside. Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were somewhat bewildered, while I remained lost in my own world.
Although my wife had become increasingly wanton in front of me, trying her best to seduce me, she hadn't told me about being "trained" by Zhang Qiang and the others. Perhaps she was afraid I would lose my temper and abandon her. So, I discussed with Zhang Qiang the possibility of appearing in public together.
The night before Wang Feng's wedding, Zhang Qiang, Xu Jun, and I drove the company car back to my house. I hadn't told my wife. I opened the door, and she was preparing dinner in the living room. "Honey, the food is ready," she said.
As she turned around, she was only wearing a small, light pink apron with two straps tied behind her neck, just covering her nipples. She wasn't wearing a bra, and there were two straps tied at the back of her waist as well. Her buttocks were bare and slightly upturned, likely a result of recent anal sex, and she wasn't wearing underwear either! She wore red thigh-high fishnet stockings, held up by garters at the waist, and black high heels, about eight-tenths of the way up, thin and long, making her legs look incredibly sexy.
She was carrying groceries; it was obvious she'd originally intended a sensual dinner with me, dressed like this to provoke me, but she hadn't expected me to bring someone back, and she'd clearly seen Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun standing behind me. My wife's face turned pale; she thought I knew about her affair. She looked at me helplessly, too afraid to move, having completely forgotten how revealing her clothes were. I seemed to hear Xu Jun licking his lips and swallowing behind me.
"Go inside and change! What a mess!" My wife quickly put down the groceries and ran inside, the soft rustling of her clothes filling the air.
"When have you ever been interested in Sister Yang, boss?" Xu Jun whispered in my ear.
I asked Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun to sit down for dinner. My wife was wearing a very ordinary dress, so plain that you couldn't even see her waistline, but she was still wearing those red fishnet stockings. I glanced at her clothes; there were two prominent breasts, and she wasn't wearing a bra, let alone underwear.
We sat down around the table, and I introduced Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun as my new assistants. My wife had to pretend she didn't know them and smiled to welcome them. My wife was most nervous about whether they would tell me about her being "trained," but seeing Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun's respectful attitude towards me, she thought they wouldn't dare to do anything inappropriate, so she relaxed and started joking with me again.
When I went to the kitchen to get beer, my wife followed behind me. "Honey, they're your subordinates, huh? They seem pretty horny towards me." My wife was leaning against my back, her nipples pressing against me.
"Who told you to be so flashy, dressed like that? But they're my capable assistants." That was true; Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were not only my trusted lieutenants but also brothers who shared my pleasures.
"So you want me to keep them company tonight, honey? I'll keep your subordinates in check." My wife was nervous, afraid that Xu Jun or Zhang Qiang would use this opportunity to threaten her, so she was testing the waters.
"Of course not. I'm their boss. How can I let my wife keep my subordinates company? Behave yourself tonight."
My wife nodded quickly, not daring to say more, and went out with a heavy heart.
We drank some wine and ate some food. Xu Jun said, "Sister Yang, could you get me some rice?" My wife took the bowl and went into the kitchen. Xu Jun followed her in. Zhang Qiang and I both stood up and used the glass in the kitchen door to see what was happening inside.
"Sister Yang, why don't you take a look at your steamed buns first, hehe," Xu Jun threatened my wife, reaching into her dress and playing with her breasts. "No bra, so convenient." Xu Jun lifted my wife's dress.
"Get out of here, my husband will see, please." My wife whispered, twisting and struggling. Xu Jun didn't care about anything else. He grabbed my wife and pulled out his penis. My wife wasn't wearing underwear, and with Xu Jun's movements, she was already wet. *Plop*, his penis shoved into her vagina. "No! My husband's here! Take it out!" My wife was half-lying on the counter, her stockinged legs spread apart, her vagina being penetrated by Xu Jun's penis.
"Xu Jun, what are you doing? Isn't the food ready yet?" I called out.
"Boss, I'm reheating some dishes for Sister Yang." Xu Jun nudged my wife.
"Husband, I...reheating the dishes..." My wife tried to keep her voice steady.
"Ah...ah. Oh...ah." My wife couldn't help but moan softly from Xu Jun's thrusting. "Hurry up and come out, hurry up, my husband, oh..." I didn't know if my wife meant for Xu Jun to pull out his penis quickly or to ejaculate quickly.
Xu Jun suddenly shuddered a few times, his waist arched a few times, and he pulled out his limp penis. He pulled up his pants and came out. "Boss, Sister Yang is still heating up the dishes." Then he came to me and whispered, "Sister Yang's cunt is amazing. It squeezed me so hard that I came so quickly, and I came a lot." He came inside me again. I cursed Xu Jun a few times, but the guy
didn't care. He lay down on the sofa, satisfied. "I'll go help too." Zhang Qiang also went into the kitchen. Before my wife could even straighten her clothes, Zhang Qiang grabbed her again.
"Wife, fry some eggs for me."
Zhang Qiang forced his wife to give him oral sex. "Okay, oh..." My wife squatted down and used her mouth to play with Zhang Qiang's penis. I could only see her head moving back and forth. Zhang Qiang held her head with his hand. Then I actually heard the sound of eggs being stirred. Was my wife performing acrobatics while giving Zhang Qiang his penis in her mouth?
Zhang Qiang leaned against the cupboard, and my wife, bent over, was rapidly manipulating him with her mouth, trying to make him ejaculate immediately. She even placed a bowl of beaten eggs on the cupboard. Freeing her hands, she immediately used both her hands and mouth, squeezing Zhang Qiang's testicles with her hands while simultaneously manipulating his penis with her mouth. Under such intense stimulation, Zhang Qiang couldn't hold back any longer, letting out a muffled groan, pulling out his penis, and ejaculating all over my wife's face.
My wife vigorously licked Zhang Qiang's penis clean with her mouth and hurriedly pushed him out. The whole process seemed even faster than Xu Jun's; my wife's skill had really improved. In less than ten minutes, she had already ejaculated twice.
Zhang Qiang walked out somewhat weakly. "Boss, her oral skills are getting better and better." Zhang Qiang smiled bitterly and sat down on the sofa.
I went into the kitchen. My wife had already straightened her clothes, wiped the semen off her face, and was frying eggs. I patted her buttocks. "Not done yet, honey?" I said.
"Almost done, honey, just a little longer." My wife still looked a bit tired. I lifted her skirt. "No, honey, let's do it later, okay? Please." My wife dodged away.
"Then let me touch your pussy first." I hugged my wife.
"No, please, just a little longer, okay?" My wife didn't dare let me touch her pussy, which was already full of semen, and begged me not to.
I thought I had trained her enough. "Okay, after dinner, you can do whatever I want to you and you can't resist." I pinched her butt.
"Okay, honey, I promise." My wife quickly agreed.
After dinner, I asked Xu Jun to help my wife clear the table, and asked Zhang Qiang to bring over the bag I had prepared. I called my wife over. "Wear this lingerie tomorrow. Let me see you." I took out the lingerie I had chosen from the bag.
My wife carried it into the inner room, and I followed her in. My wife turned around. "Honey, the door isn't closed. They'll see." My wife pointed to Zhang Qiang and the others.
"No need," I said. "They've always been eyeing your body, let them see."
My wife didn't dare object. She took off her dress, revealing her curvaceous body, then removed her red stockings. Just as she was about to pick up her underwear, I said, "Put on the stockings and garter belt first, I like it." My wife blushed slightly; besides me, two other men were watching her body. My wife fastened the garter belt around her waist, picked up a pair of stockings—white, extremely thin thigh-high stockings—and slowly put them on, pulling them up to her calves. She lifted her thighs, revealing her vulva. She then pulled the stockings up her thighs and secured them with the garter belt. The ultra-thin stockings looked like a layer of white silk covering her thighs. My wife put on the other stocking; her stockinged legs were incredibly sexy, and my penis was already erect. I then had my wife put on her panties, which were just a few thin strings with a small, semi-transparent piece of silk fabric in the middle, about the size of a thumb, covering her vulva. Her pubic hair was clearly visible. Very nice, I was very satisfied. Then my wife put on a corset with bra straps. The bra straps lifted her breasts higher, and the corset accentuated her figure, making her breasts almost piled together. I exclaimed, "Turn around and bend over, spread your legs."
My wife obediently turned around and slowly bent over. The thin white ropes clung tightly to her buttocks, and her stockinged legs parted, her vulva almost sucking the small piece of fabric into her. From below, my wife saw that I and the two people in the living room were staring straight at her buttocks and vulva. "Honey, are you done? I'm so tired."
Then she covered her vulva with her hands.
I sat on the bed. "Use your feet to help me, honey." I couldn't resist looking at my wife's stockinged legs.
My wife unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and used her mouth to lubricate it a few times. Then, holding my shoulders, she used her stockinged foot to tease my penis. I sucked on her nipple and bit hard, while my wife moaned, "Husband, it hurts so much, be gentle, oh." While enjoying the pleasure, she rubbed my penis up and down with her stockinged foot, and then gently stepped on my testicles. Thanks to my frequent requests, my wife's technique of teasing my penis with her foot was quite good, and it felt very good to me.
"I want to fuck your cunt, wife." I made my wife squat on my penis.
"Husband, they're peeping." Zhang Qiang and the others were already standing outside the door.
"Never mind, just fuck me first." I insisted.
"How about I fuck your asshole instead? Husband is making me feel so good." My wife was still afraid that I would discover the semen in her cunt.
"Okay." I turned my wife around and slowly inserted my penis into her anus. A warm, wet sensation immediately enveloped my penis as her soft anus moved back and forth.
I called Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun in. "They're really getting aroused watching this. Honey, help them release their pent-up desire," I said while still penetrating my wife's anus.
Xu Jun had already put his penis in my wife's mouth. With my consent, my wife breathed a sigh of relief, no longer worried about me discovering her being raped by Zhang Qiang and the others. Xu Jun only lasted a short while before crying out that he couldn't take it anymore. He sat down on the floor before ejaculating. This guy had been indulging in unrestrained lust on my wife lately, and sure enough, he couldn't hold on any longer. Zhang Qiang was more composed and didn't let my wife perform oral sex on him again. He helped Xu Jun sit back down on the sofa.
My wife's libido was already aroused. She was vigorously stroking my penis with her anus, "Husband, fuck me quickly, it feels so good, oh, oh, ah, faster!" I flipped her onto the bed, stood by the bed, and increased the speed of my thrusts, stimulating the small protrusions on her vulva with my hand. My wife cooperated with my stimulation with her hand, while tightly clamping her stockinged legs around my waist, "Husband, it feels so good, oh! I want it, ah!" My wife began to lose herself.
"Wife, I want you to pee, now!" I thrust desperately.
"Ah, oh, oh!" My wife's vulva twitched a few times, and a stream of urine flowed from her vulva, "Husband, ah! I, so, so, good, oh!" My wife trembled and said breathlessly.
With each thrust, she hummed softly, enjoying the pleasure of orgasm. I felt a hot, moist sensation in her anus. I shuddered, my glans throbbed, and my semen spurted out, filling my wife's anus. "It's so hot, husband, it feels so good," my wife moaned sweetly.
I slowly pulled out my penis, and my wife sat up and took it into her mouth, slowly licking away the semen with her tongue. "Husband, I'm so tired, stay with me," my wife said, clinging to me affectionately. I comforted her and told her to go to bed first, then I would discuss Wang Feng's wedding with Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun the next day.
My wife was wearing a snow-white suit, which added a touch of elegance, as well as a touch of charm and allure. Apart from the bride, many men's eyes were drawn to her. Who would have thought that under the suit, my wife was wearing such lewd lingerie? I glanced at my wife's chest; her breasts, barely contained by her blouse, were almost bursting out, arousing a desire to play with them. The pink blouse just covered her nipples, which weren't bra-covered, and with the suit, there was virtually no chance of exposure.
Under my wife's and my guidance, the wedding ceremony went smoothly. Qin Lan, in her white wedding dress, looked ethereal, but I couldn't stop thinking about her slender body and her shapely legs in stockings, her little feet pressing against my penis. Oh…
My wife gently pinched me. "Why are you staring at other people's brides? You're so annoying! Do you want to sleep with her?"
I glanced at my wife, who was clearly jealous. "I just think her wedding dress looks sexy."
Indeed, Qin Lan's wedding dress accentuated her figure perfectly.
"Can I wear a wedding dress and be intimate with you, honey?" My wife pressed herself against me, her eyes blazing with lust. These days, she almost never hid her desires from me.
Under my constant arrangement, my wife has derived different kinds of pleasure from being raped and my various perverse sexual demands. She constantly teases and pleases me in various ways, giving me even greater stimulation, and she is addicted to this stimulation.
Zhang Qiang came over and called me to the restaurant. The banquet has started. I arranged for my wife to greet a few important company leaders. Watching her sway her pert buttocks as she walked away, I searched for Qin Lan's shadow.
Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun were supporting Wang Feng, constantly going back and forth between tables, urging him to drink. It seemed that Wang Feng had drunk quite a bit.
I barged into the bride's dressing room. Only Qin Lan was inside. She was surprised to see me.
"Brother Lin, you're here. I need to change my clothes," Qin Lan said somewhat flusteredly.
The zipper on her back was half unzipped. I went over and hugged her.
"Brother Lin, someone's here!" Qin Lan trembled slightly in my arms, struggling a little.
"Just call them in," I said, taking her hand.
"Brother Lin, please, I'm so scared..." Seeing Qin Lan's aggrieved and frightened face, my heart was in turmoil, and I let go of her.
"I'll change my clothes and then go out to drink with you, okay?" Qin Lan tried to push me out.
I was sober then, "Change now, or they'll come looking for you." Qin Lan saw that I had no intention of leaving, and fearing being discovered, she gritted her teeth and locked the door. [Married Woman] I watched her take off her wedding dress with her back to me, the straps of her purple bra on her shoulders, and the purple lace panties under her light flesh-colored pantyhose. The delicate lace and soft silk fabric wrapped around her small buttocks. She picked up a purple cheongsam.
I couldn't help but hug her again, "Brother Lin, no, ah..." Qin Lan's moan was because my hand had slipped inside her pantyhose and panties, caressing her buttocks.
"Brother Lin, I really can't today... Please... Take it out..." Qin Lan gritted her teeth and endured my teasing, speaking softly. It seemed she had already succumbed to my lewd power.
Not today, but another day I'll be able to do whatever I want with her. My hand reached forward again, and Qin Lan trembled, leaning against me. My fingers had already touched her vulva, which was surprisingly wet. I hadn't expected her to be aroused. I continued to tease her vulva, and Qin Lan looked at me with a strange look.
"Lin, you don't want me to leave." Then her face turned red. I knew she was starting to lose control of her desire, and if we really went all the way, it would be troublesome. I quickly took my hand out and helped her put on her cheongsam. Qin Lan silently twisted her fingers, seemingly a little disappointed.
I called over Xu Jun, who was a bit drunk, and asked him to help end the banquet. Zhang Qiang was more sober and accompanied my wife and me to see the guests off. Only after both families had left did I take my wife, Zhang Qiang, Xu Jun, and Qin Lan, and together we helped Wang Feng to the suite that was going to be their new home.
"Thank... thank... boss... boss..." Wang Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and his speech was incoherent.
"Don't be shy, we're going to have some fun in the bridal chamber!" Zhang Qiang shouted, and Xu Jun joined in the commotion. Qin Lan's face was flushed from drinking, and she glanced at me with seductive eyes.
"Blindfold her first." Zhang Qiang pulled Qin Lan to the sofa and blindfolded her with a handkerchief.
I asked my wife to help me take Wang Feng to the bedroom and wipe his face with a damp towel. My wife took off her suit jacket, leaving only her shirt, and held Wang Feng's head while wiping his face. Wang Feng's eyes were fixed on my wife's breasts. "Sis, such big breasts..." My wife glanced at me, and seeing that I didn't say anything, she let Wang Feng touch her breasts through her shirt.
"Bigger than Qin Lan's... haha... so soft~" Fueled by alcohol, Wang Feng brazenly pulled open my wife's shirt, and her breasts sprang out. Wang Feng had long forgotten that his wife was still sitting outside, and he grabbed her breasts and started kissing them.
"Oh... ah ah oh... ah..." My wife enjoyed the pleasure of having her nipples bitten.
"Husband...I want you...come on..." My wife was used to me sharing her body with other men, teasing me. Wang Feng unzipped the side of my wife's skirt, and it fell to the ground, revealing her sexy lingerie.
Wang Feng had never seen such pervertedly sexy lingerie before. "Husband, he took off my skirt, and you didn't even care." My wife turned around coquettishly. Wang Feng had already knelt down on the ground, grabbed my wife's buttocks, and kissed her frantically.
"Husband...oh...ah...be gentle...you..." My wife's buttocks were being bitten by Wang Feng.
I glanced at the outer hall. Qin Lan was being teased by Xu Jun and Zhang Qiang, who were holding her hands. She laughed and kept dodging Xu Jun's physical harassment. Perhaps because she was blindfolded, she would only move away when Zhang Qiang or Xu Jun's hands touched her breasts or thighs.
At this moment, my wife had already bent over, her legs in stockings spread apart, and Wang Feng was squatting between her legs, licking her vulva and dermatitis with his tongue. The small piece of cloth covering her vulva had been licked so deeply that it was embedded in her vagina.
"Oh...husband...I can't take it anymore...he's making me feel so good...ah...husband..." My wife looked at me expectantly.
"No, I can't let him penetrate you. You have to bear it, he's drunk." I pretended to be very angry. My wife didn't dare to object and gritted her teeth to endure her lust. Wang Feng didn't care. He lifted my wife onto the bed, unzipped his pants, and thrust into her with only one leg down.
"Husband...he...ah..." My wife tried to avoid Wang Feng's penis. "
Use your hands and mouth to help him, and he'll feel better once he's cooled down." Disciplining my wife really gave me a lot of pleasure. My wife grabbed Wang Feng's penis with her hands, made him lie on the bed, and slowly stroked it first, then took it into her mouth.
"Husband...come and fuck me...ah...I want it so badly...please..." My wife pleaded with me while swallowing Wang Feng's penis, her hands unconsciously stroking her own vulva.
"Fine, if you really can't take it, let him fuck you. I'll punish you when we get back." I wanted to check on Qin Lan, so I walked towards the outer hall.
"I'm sorry, husband, thank you, husband..." With my permission, my wife confidently continued stroking Wang Feng's penis. She was happy even if I disciplined her when we got back. I went to the outer hall.
Qin Lan was sandwiched between two men, her hands being held by two different men. Her cheongsam was almost completely undone, revealing her purple bra, and the hem of the cheongsam was also lifted up. Zhang Qiang was caressing her stockinged legs, while Xu Jun was kneading her breasts through her bra.
"Can't take it anymore, huh? Call your husband for help," Zhang Qiang said softly.
"Oh...ah..." Qin Lan gritted her teeth and moaned softly, refusing to call out to Wang Feng. She didn't resist being humiliated like this; she was definitely cuckold material. Seeing me standing there, Zhang Qiang had Xu Jun help, and the two of them dragged Qin Lan in front of me.
As soon as they let go, Qin Lan sat on the carpet, her hair disheveled, a handkerchief still covering her eyes. She supported herself on the carpet, panting, her breasts heaving. Xu Jun lewdly pressed her hands down from behind, holding her close, both hands fondling Qin Lan's breasts. Zhang Qiang slowly moved his hands along her thighs towards her vulva.
I turned around and saw Wang Feng holding my wife's head, forcefully shoving his penis into her mouth, almost the entire length inside. He had no idea who he was having sex with; he was just releasing his lust.
"Ah...oh..." Qin Lan finally couldn't bear the double stimulation from Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun and moaned.
"Brother Lin... help me..." She didn't even call for her husband, but asked me to help her. I removed the handkerchief from her eyes.
"Brother Lin, tell them to let me go, I can't take it anymore. Where's Wang Feng?" Qin Lan only then remembered her husband.
I turned to the side, and she immediately saw Wang Feng, still wearing his suit, forcefully thrusting into my wife from behind. My wife was kneeling on the bed, her hands supporting her weight, one leg propped up by Wang Feng, his penis thrusting in and out of her open vagina.
"He... and Sister Yang... what?" Qin Lan almost fainted.
"He was drunk and did it to my wife. I couldn't stop him. Besides, you've given yourself to me too!" I looked at Qin Lan, and her face immediately turned red.
"Since Wang Feng has done it to the boss's wife, we'll do it to his wife." Xu Jun completely unbuttoned his cheongsam and pulled down his bra, startling Qin Lan into screaming.
"Brother Lin...no...all three of you...together..." Qin Lan said, her face turning red again, probably imagining herself being penetrated by three men.
Zhang Qiang got up, took out his camera, and went inside to take pictures of Wang Feng having sex with my wife. Xu Jun, seeing that I was still talking to Qin Lan and hadn't gotten to the point, couldn't resist going in and having sex with my wife too.
Qin Lan listened to my wife's moans and Wang Feng's panting, and her breathing gradually quickened.
"Brother Lin, Wang Feng and Sister Yang, do you want to...with me too..." Her head rested against me.
"Ah..." I gently slipped my hand into Qin Lan's panties and touched her vulva. She couldn't help but moan; her vulva was already wet. I inserted my fingers into her vulva and played with
it. Qin Lan tilted her head back, her legs slightly tightening, and I immediately felt my fingers being sucked into her vulva again. I took off Qin Lan's cheongsam, and as my fingers penetrated deeper, she couldn't help but raise her waist to cooperate with me. I nudged her nipple with my lips, and Qin Lan, blushing, moved her breast closer to my mouth. I bit her nipple, gently nibbling, and Qin Lan pressed closer and closer to me.
"Brother Lin, we should also..." Hearing my wife's moans and Wang Feng's low growls, Qin Lan couldn't help but turn back to look at Wang Feng, who was ravaging my wife. I saw Xu Jun also holding my wife's head, his penis thrusting in and out of her mouth.
I unzipped my pants, and my penis immediately emerged. Qin Lan gently grasped it with her hand, stroked it a few times, closed her eyes, and took my penis into her mouth. I let her swallow and spit it out a few times before pulling it out.
"Is it because I'm making you uncomfortable? You don't like it?" Qin Lan, though seemingly wanton, always carried a hint of shyness, a different flavor to my wife's wanton provocation.
"No, I know you don't like this feeling." I squatted down.
"You're always different from him. He just recklessly thrusts into me and then makes me suck. I really hate that feeling." Qin Lan knelt in front of me, both hands stroking my penis.
"Use your feet, I like that too." I caressed her breasts. "
You like that strange thing. Are my feet particularly beautiful?" Qin Lan tilted her head, took off her high heels, and sat on the carpet, clamping my penis between her stockinged feet.
"I like seeing women in stockings on their feet, and your feet are indeed sexy." I held one of her stockinged feet, playing with her toes, while Qin Lan continued to slowly rub my penis up and down with her other foot. "It would be even better if I could see your cunt." I deliberately stared at the center of her panties.
"You're so annoying, still making such demands. I'll take them off." Qin Lan was about to stand up and take off her panties when I held her down. I grabbed the crotch of her stockings and ripped it open, creating a large hole and turning them into crotchless stockings. "Now I can see, you can do it yourself." I spread Qin Lan's legs apart.
Qin Lan blushed and squeezed her eyes shut. "Ah..." She pulled her panties aside, revealing her vulva, which was slightly closed with sparse pubic hair. Qin Lan stole a glance at me.
"Have you seen enough?" Still with her eyes closed, I ignored her, grabbed one of her feet, and started kissing it, gently licking the sole with my tongue.
"Ah...it's so itchy..." Qin Lan pulled her legs back, and I took the opportunity to pounce between her legs, carefully licking her vulva, my tongue moving up and down between her thighs.
Qin Lan held my head, humming softly, her juices flowing freely. I tried to stimulate the little hole in her vagina with my tongue, probing inside; it tasted salty and slightly astringent.
Wang Feng let out a muffled roar and exhaled. I looked up and saw Wang Feng's semen spraying onto my wife's buttocks. He shuddered a few times and collapsed onto the bed with a thud.
"This kid, he's done and then he's asleep, ha..." Xu Jun laughed at Wang Feng, his wife turning to sit on top of him.
"Sister Yang is so amazing... Every time he finishes with me, I'm in so much pain, but Sister Yang can still go on with Xu Jun... ah..." Qin Lan couldn't help but turn around to look, suddenly noticing my penis right in front of her, and flinched.
"Ugh, do you still want me to use my mouth?" Qin Lan grasped my penis, wanting to put it in her mouth.
"I'm afraid it will hurt even more today, so let's not do it." I laughed.
"No... ah~~" Qin Lan said, then remembered her embarrassment.
"You still want me to fuck you, you little slut." I flipped her onto the carpet, her legs draped over my shoulders.
"I'll do it..." Qin Lan carefully and slowly inserted my penis into her vagina.
"Slow down, okay? Please..."
I slowly moved my penis in and out. Sure enough, it was much tighter than my wife's, almost wrapped around my penis. Although there was vaginal lubrication, it still felt very tight. After a dozen or so thrusts, Qin Lan's face showed pain, so I stopped.
"It's okay, you can continue." Qin Lan said through gritted teeth.
"Yours is too tight, I can't stand it." I teased her and slowly pulled out my penis.
"How about we try from behind, are you willing?"
Qin Lan was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood and nodded gently.
"Isn't it dirty, there..." Qin Lan turned around and asked somewhat embarrassedly. I shook my head, took out the prepared lubricant, dipped my finger in it, and applied it around her anus.
"So cool... Oh~~"
My finger slowly inserted into Qin Lan's anus. "Does it hurt?" I asked.
"A little at first, but not now. It feels so strange, ah..." I fiddled with it inside.
Qin Lan groaned. I pulled my finger out with a "plop" sound, like she had farted. "Ahhh!" Qin Lan's face turned almost purple with embarrassment.
"Ugh... making that sound..." Qin Lan saw the medicated oil in my hand, took it, poured some into her hand, and slowly smeared it on my penis, stroking it up and down.
"If you keep doing that, I'll ejaculate in your hand," I said with a laugh.
"That's good!" Qin Lan pouted, then turned around and knelt on the carpet, sticking her buttocks up.
"Have you used this before?" I aimed my glans at Qin Lan's anus and slowly pressed it against the opening.
"No, he was so rough, how could I let him... ah... oh..." My glans was already inside her anus, my penis much thicker than my finger, and Qin Lan was breathing heavily.
"Does it hurt? If you can't take it, just say so." I held Qin Lan's shoulders, and she slowly shook her head, unable to speak. With the lubrication of the medicated oil, I easily inserted my penis to the base.
"Ah... my stomach is so hot and bloated... oh..." Although I could feel the inside of her anus enveloping me, it was much looser than her vagina. Only the opening of her anus was tightly gripping my penis. I slowly moved my penis in and out, and each time I pulled it out, Qin Lan would groan a few times.
"It feels like it's taking all my internal organs out, oh..." Qin Lan looked at me with her head tilted back. I slowly lay down on the carpet, letting Qin Lan change to a squatting position on top of my penis.
She leaned forward, holding my calves, lifting her buttocks and sitting down, moving her penis up and down. I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of pleasure.
"Turn around, let me see you," I said to her.
"No..." Qin Lan said, but still slowly turned around. "Don't
take it out, sit on it and turn around." I smiled wickedly as I watched Qin Lan turn around with difficulty, each turn giving her a strange stimulation.
"You're so bad, you're torturing me..." Qin Lan finally faced me, panting. I could feel her wetness clinging to my lower abdomen.
"If I had two dicks, I could fuck you from both ends." I gently teased her vulva, and Qin Lan twisted her waist, her anus tightly gripping my penis.
"How about we get someone else to fuck you together?" I said to Qin Lan.
"I'm afraid I can't take it..." Qin Lan shook her head, seeing my dissatisfaction.
"I'm used to it, you can do whatever you want, okay?" Looking at her shy appearance, I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed her buttocks and thrust upwards wildly. [Married Woman] Everyone Tastes a Wife... Final Chapter "Ah... Ah oh... Oh ah ah... Ah... Oh... Ah..." Qin Lan was forced to kneel on the carpet by my impact, quickly holding onto my chest, trying to suppress her moans. A stream of heat gathered at the head of my penis, and I pinched the small protrusion on Qin Lan's vulva hard.
"Ahhh—" she screamed, collapsing onto me, panting heavily, her body trembling. My semen also gushed out; we both had an orgasm together. I felt my semen involuntarily shooting out, I don't know how much.
"Don't move...please..." I was about to move my aching back after the violent ejaculation when I heard Qin Lan say softly.
"I feel so dizzy...it feels numb down there...ah..." Qin Lan suddenly buried her head in my chest, and I immediately felt a warm flow slowly down my lower abdomen.
"Don't look, I can't hold back..." I helped her up, and Qin Lan quickly covered her face with her hands, urine still slowly flowing from her vulva.
I pulled out my slightly limp penis, and Qin Lan's urine shot out again under the stimulation. I held her buttocks, letting her urine wash away the yellowish-brown semen on my penis.
"You, you're really a pervert..." Qin Lan obediently let me manipulate her buttocks.
"Do you want to try it?" I wiped the urine off her vulva with my finger and held it out in front of Qin Lan. She hid in my arms and grabbed my hand to prevent me from putting my finger in my mouth.
At this moment, I heard Xu Jun's groan. He was grabbing my wife's hair, his penis thrusting in and out of my wife's mouth. Zhang Qiang moved to the position behind my wife, thrusting in and out of who knows where.
"How can Sister Yang stand it? Three people, it's scary. She's your wife..." Qin Lan looked at me.
"With a wife, everyone can have a taste. I enjoy it, and so does he." I said with a smile, pinching her breasts.
"I'm not your wife." Qin Lan laughed and ran into the bedroom.
"So you have to try it!" I followed her in. Xu Jun pulled out his penis, and large spurts of semen shot onto my wife's face. He stroked it a few more times before putting his penis back into her mouth.
"Husband... oh... I can't... take it... anymore... oh... I can't... ah..." My wife spat out Xu Jun's penis, panting.
Xu Jun slumped onto the sofa, also panting heavily. "A face covered in semen is so sexy, I love it the most." I used a tissue to wipe the semen off my wife.
"Ah... husband... oh..." My wife looked up, her eyes filled with numb obedience. Qin Lan also came over to help me wipe. "I want to see you like that too." I hugged Qin Lan.
"Ah... God... oh..." My wife moaned, her hands could no longer support her, and she collapsed onto the bed. I knew she had also orgasmed. "Go, help him." Qin Lan shook her head as I pushed her in front of Zhang Qiang.
"I'm scared...I..." Qin Lan looked at me, closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and took Zhang Qiang's penis in. Zhang Qiang tilted his head back in pleasure. "Suck hard, use your hand," Zhang Qiang instructed Qin Lan.
After a while, he groaned, gripped his penis, and held Qin Lan's face, ejaculating onto her face. Qin Lan slightly turned her head to avoid it, most of the semen landing on her neck.
Zhang Qiang shuddered a few times, then pushed his penis to Qin Lan's lips, barely managing to put it in her mouth. Qin Lan swallowed and spat out Zhang Qiang's penis a few times, then ran back to me.
"I still can't stand the taste," she said, wiping the semen from her mouth.
"But I want to eat yours. Let me do it for you next time, okay?" Qin Lan whispered in my ear. I nodded and wiped the semen from her face as well.
After resting for a while, apart from Wang Feng lying sprawled on the bed, Zhang Qiang, Xu Jun, and I each had sex with Qin Lan and my wife. Later, I couldn't even tell which was which between Qin Lan and my wife's vagina. I just kept thrusting and ejaculating. My back was getting more and more painful, and finally I leaned back on the sofa. In my daze, I felt someone sucking my penis. I held her head and ejaculated again.
When I woke up the next day, my headache wasn't too bad, but my back felt like it was broken. I couldn't remember how many times I had done it with Qin Lan and my wife yesterday. I saw Wang Feng sitting blankly on the bed, and Zhang Qiang was talking to him in a low voice. I then noticed that Qin Lan was lying on my lap, wearing my suit jacket, and there were traces of semen on the corner of her mouth. Was it her last night? My wife was lying next to Wang Feng, and Xu Jun was still fast asleep, his head on the bed, sitting on the carpet.
"Boss... I... yesterday... I..." Zhang Qiang showed him the photos of him having sex with my wife.
"You drank too much yesterday, and my wife was taking care of you. You couldn't help yourself, so..." Wang Feng lowered his head.
"Qin Lan saw it too. She was angry, so I coaxed her, and in the end..."
Wang Feng raised his head again.
"Boss, you and Qin Lan too, then..." Wang Feng said, a little annoyed.
"You're still complaining about the boss? Qin Lan just hugged the boss, but you, you even got Xu Jun to gang rape Sister Yang." Wang Feng looked at a few more photos, his face turning green.
"Boss... I... don't take it to heart... I drank too much... Xu Jun, I didn't know... how about letting Qin Lan keep you company too..." Wang Feng never imagined that he and Xu Jun had gang raped my wife, and suddenly felt hopeless, so he used his wife as a bargaining chip. "Forget it, everyone drank too much, it'll be over now. You apologize to Qin Lan properly later, and when you have time, go to my house and have your Sister Yang talk to her properly." I woke Qin Lan up, and then pulled my wife and Xu Jun up. Wang Feng humbly coaxed Qin Lan, while Zhang Qiang and Xu Jun left first. I drove home with my wife.
"Honey, last night was so good, I'm a little dizzy, I kept floating up." My wife was still immersed in the pleasure of last night. "Alright, alright, you're getting more and more lewd. You don't listen to me, you keep doing it with them, getting fucked. I'm going to punish you properly when we get home." My wife immediately clung to me.
"Honey, I know I was wrong. Can you punish me after you've rested? Besides, you were fucking that little slut Qin Lan all night, you barely paid any attention to me. I even saw that little slut sucking yours this morning, hmph~" My wife said, a little angry and jealous.
"Okay, okay, let's call it even. Let's talk about it when we get home." I turned the wheel to the right, enduring my fatigue.
"I don't care. After you've rested, you have to be intimate with me some more. I still love my husband's thing the most, I'll fulfill all your requests." My wife pinched my penis, the pain almost causing me to merge into the opposite lane.
Afterwards, I promoted Wang Feng to the position of director. He volunteered to help my wife with her public relations. I knew he had tasted my wife's flavor and couldn't resist, so I agreed.
Often on weekends, Zhang Qiang, Xu Jun, Wang Feng, and I would either go to my house, Wang Feng's house, or Zhang Qiang's house to have parties and use various methods to mess with my wife and Qin Lan. Meanwhile, my influence in the company was soaring as my performance improved, and for a time, I was at the height of my power.

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