Everything for her husband

My name is Xiaomei, I'm 28 years old, and I recently got married. I'm 1.65 meters tall, with a pretty good figure—high breasts and a sexy bottom. I work in the HR department of a factory, and my husband is a purchasing agent. Life was pretty good, but then someone reported him for accepting bribes. I heard the company was going to call the police, and I felt like the sky was falling. If he goes to jail, how will I live? After thinking for a long time, I decided to go to the manager to plead for him.
I went to the manager's office, knocked, and when the door opened, the manager was sitting at his desk. He asked me, "What's the matter?" I pleaded, "Manager, could you please show mercy to my husband? We'll hand over all the money, okay?" He said, "That won't do. It's company policy. But rules are made by people, and whether they can be changed depends on your performance." Then he looked at me lecherously. The manager got up, walked to the door, locked it, walked up to me, and forcibly hugged me, grabbing my breasts with both hands. "Your breasts are really big," he said. I pushed him away and said, "Don't do this, manager. I can't betray my husband." The manager said, "Then you can leave. Prepare to send your husband to jail tomorrow." I panicked when I heard this. I knelt down and grabbed his legs. "Manager, please, don't let him go to jail. I'll do whatever you say." He laughed smugly and said, "Lick my cock clean." For my husband's sake, I reluctantly unzipped his pants, took out his penis, which was big and hard. I slowly licked the glans. "Take the whole thing in," the manager said. I painfully used my mouth to stroke his penis. After a while, he grabbed my head and shook it violently, making me cough and drool. Then he pulled it out to let me catch my breath, and then put it back in my mouth, cruelly abusing me like this. Then he roughly grabbed me, made me sit on the desk, unbuttoned my shirt, tore off my bra, and pulled my skirt up to my waist. "Oh, you're quite slutty, wearing a thong. I didn't expect you to be such a repressed slut. Then stop pretending to be a lady." He pulled down my panties and hung them on one leg, and took off one stocking. He spread my thighs, lifted his penis, aimed it at my vagina, and thrust it in. "You slutty bitch, your cunt is pretty tight. It feels so good to fuck you." I held back my moans, and he angrily said, "Scream! Scream!" Then he vigorously kneaded my breasts and pinched my nipples. "Manager, it hurts! Don't be so rough!" He increased the speed of his thrusts. "Ah, ah, ah, Manager, you have to keep your word! I've let you fuck me!" The manager said, "As long as you serve me well, this matter will be over." I thought to myself, "Be more slutty, for my husband, I'll go all out!" I screamed loudly, "Ah, ah, ah, Manager, you're so amazing, you're fucking me so good! Ah, ah, so good! Fuck me harder, fuck me to death! Whose dick is bigger, mine or your husband's?" Ah, ah, the manager's dick is bigger! The manager's dick is so big and thick, it's making my cunt drip with juice! My cunt is about to be fucked to pieces by you! After fucking me for about ten minutes, I said, "Don't ejaculate inside, it's my fertile period today." "Then where should I ejaculate?" "Ejaculate in my mouth." "Okay, I'm going to ejaculate." I got off the desk and took his penis in my mouth. All the semen shot into my mouth, so much that it flowed out of my mouth. "Don't spit it out, swallow it." I swallowed it painfully. This was the first time I had ever swallowed semen. I got up and straightened my clothes. I said, "Manager, can I leave now?" "Okay, you can go." Back in the office, sitting in the chair, I felt very sorry for my husband, and tears streamed down my face. At this moment, my phone rang. There was a multimedia message. It was a photo of the manager fucking me in the office. The message said, "I won't pursue your husband's matter, but he must leave the company. If you quit, I will send these photos to your husband so he can see how slutty you are. I will still call the police to arrest him." Only then did I realize that my misfortune had just begun.
The next morning, as soon as I arrived at the office, the manager sent me a text message: "Come to my office." Once inside, he said, "Come give me oral sex." I knelt down in front of him, unzipped my pants, took out his penis, and started sucking and stroking it. He unbuttoned my shirt and bra, exposing my breasts and teasing my nipples. He picked up his phone and made a call. "Xiao Zhang, come to my office." I recognized his voice as my husband's, so I stopped and looked at him. "Don't stop, keep licking, crawl under the desk." I crawled under and continued sucking his penis. A moment later, my husband came in. "Manager, you wanted to see me?" "Xiao Zhang, I won't pursue what happened last time, but you must leave the company, or I won't be able to explain it." At that moment, he pressed my head down and forcefully thrust his penis in, almost suffocating me. Then he pulled it out. Ah, ah, my saliva was flowing. I tried my best not to make a sound. My husband was right in front of me, and I was doing this. I felt ashamed, but also excited. Was it because I was born a slut? "Pack your things and go," my husband said to the manager, "thank you," and left. I was still diligently masturbating him. After a while, he felt the urge to ejaculate and pulled his penis out, ejaculating all over my face and clothes. I got up and wiped my face clean. He then put his hand under my skirt. "Your panties are all wet, you seem quite excited to give me oral sex in front of your husband." I didn't say anything. He then took out a set of clothes from the drawer and made me change: a tight-fitting short skirt with a side zipper, and a white shirt, but more transparent than the ones worn by office staff. He also took out some kind of ointment and applied it to my vulva; I think it was an aphrodisiac. He told me, "From today onwards, you are my secretary. Go change; a few clients are coming soon." After changing, the clients arrived. The manager sent another text message: "Take off your bra and panties, zip your skirt all the way up, expose your thighs, don't wear stockings, come and serve the clients some tea." After zipping up my skirt, one of my white thighs was almost completely exposed, and my nipples were almost visible through my clothes. I walked into the manager's office with my head down, my pubic hair occasionally peeking out as I walked. As soon as I entered, they all looked at me with strange eyes. I was both shy and excited. They were all staring at me lustfully, and I felt my vagina getting wet. I smiled and served them tea. "Good tea," I said, just as I was about to leave, when the manager called me back, saying, "Just stand next to me." I stood next to the manager, listening to them talk business. After a while, I felt my pussy getting hot, my face turning red, and I started sweating all over. My pussy was so itchy, I really wanted something to penetrate it. I writhed uncomfortably. The clients noticed my strange behavior and stared at me, completely distracted from the business. They left after a while, and one of them said to the manager, "Mr. Qu, you're so lucky to have such a secretary. She seems really horny." After they left, the manager closed and locked the door. I knew... I knew he was going to fuck me again. My pussy was all wet. The manager, sitting in his chair, took a big, thick dildo out of his drawer and handed it to me. Because of the drug, my juices were flowing down my thighs to my knees. The manager said, "Look at you, you're so horny, your juices are practically dripping onto the floor. Masturbating here, let me admire you." I was burning with desire, completely abandoning all self-respect. I picked up the dildo, sat on his desk, lifted my skirt, spread my legs, and inserted the dildo, thrusting in and out. Ah, ah, ah! One hand unbuttoned my shirt, caressing my breasts. Ah, ah, it feels so good, fuck me! "How am I? Manager, my husband is unemployed right now. Could you help me find him a job at another company? You're using me every day. Please help me. I'll be yours from now on. You can do whatever you want with me, fuck me however you want, okay?" The manager said, "Sure, but you have to act a bit slutty." To satisfy him, I fixed my penis to the table, squatted on the boss's desk in high heels, aimed at the dildo, and inserted it. I started thrusting up and down, stroking my breasts with both hands, kneading them hard, and showing a lewd expression. "Ah, ah, Manager, is it good? Is it exciting? Is it pretty? Ah, ah..." This cock is so big and thick, it feels so good inside me. The manager opened his drawer, and I saw it was full of things: a vibrator, a vibrating egg, an anal plug with a tail. He gestured for me to use these things. I took out an anal plug and inserted it into my ass. The long tail drooped down. I turned on the vibrator and put it into my pussy. I knelt on the boss's desk, unzipped his pants, took out his cock, and started stroking it. Ah, the manager's cock is much bigger than my husband's. My mouth is almost bursting. I gave him oral sex for a while. As soon as I got up, the vibrator fell to the ground. I sat on his lap and rubbed my pussy against his cock. The juices from my pussy soaked his cock. Just as I put his cock into my pussy, the manager pulled it out. I said, "Manager, you're so naughty! Fuck me, hurry up!" "Please, my pussy is so itchy, please!" But he still didn't penetrate me. I twisted my ass vigorously and whispered in his ear, "Fuck me, and I'll call my husband and let him hear you moaning as you fuck me." His penis immediately reacted. I picked up the phone, dialed my husband's number, and put it on speakerphone. "Hello, honey, are you home?" My husband said, "Yes, did you go out to look for a job today?" My husband said, "Yes, I went to several companies, and they all told me to come home and wait for their calls." I said, "Honey, don't rush, take your time, there will be a suitable one eventually." I said, "Honey, you've been in a bad mood these past few days and have been ignoring me. It's been several days since we made love, and I feel so bad now." My husband said, "I'm sorry, honey, can I fuck you properly when I get home tonight?" I said coquettishly, "No, I'm not ready now..." I was thinking, "How about this, honey, let's make love over the phone. I'll masturbate for you." My husband happily agreed, "Great! We've never done this before." I took the phone and sat back down on the boss's desk, spreading my legs and fiddling with my cunt. I said into the phone, "Honey, my cunt is so itchy! Hurry up and fuck me with your cock!" My husband excitedly replied, "Okay, I'm in! I'll fuck you to death, you slut!" At that moment, the manager got up, took off his pants, grabbed his cock, walked over to me, and thrust it in. He grabbed my legs and started pumping wildly. I cried out passionately, "Ah, ah, ah, fuck me to death! Harder, harder! Ah, ah, ah, so good, so comfortable!" I said, "Honey, how is it? Does my moaning sound good?" My husband said, "Your moaning is so seductive. I'm masturbating right now." I raised my voice even louder, "Ah, ah, husband, keep going, fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck my cunt raw!" The manager also sped up his thrusting, but not too hard, otherwise you could hear the sound of bodies hitting each other. My husband said, "Wife, I'm going to cum, no, I haven't had enough yet." Then I heard two sounds on the other end of the phone: "Ah, ah," which must have been him ejaculating. At this moment, the manager suddenly started pounding into my cunt, the sound of bodies hitting each other was loud and clear. I hurriedly said into the phone, "Why are you so fast? I'm not playing with you anymore, I have to work, let's do it when we get home." Then I hung up the phone and looked at the manager seductively, "My husband is such a useless coward, he's far worse than you, manager." Manager, I haven't had enough yet, come on, keep fucking me, look at my cunt that's still dripping wet. The manager continued thrusting into me, saying, "You really are a slut. You made me call your husband while I fucked you, and you acted so convincingly. It's a shame you're not an actress." "Ah, ah, ah, I'm a slut, I'm a big slut, a whore everyone wants to fuck. Manager, fuck me harder, fuck me to death, push it deeper, ah, ah, so good, so deep, it's even reaching my cervix!" After a while, the manager lifted me down and made me kneel on the chair, my ass sticking out. He pulled out the anal plug, and a yellow liquid flowed out, smelling foul. Then he took some lubricant, smeared it on my anus, and inserted his finger. I said, "Manager, don't do this. This place hasn't been explored yet, I can't take your big cock." The manager said, "Once is enough," and then lifted his penis and inserted it. He went in, "Ah, it hurts, no, don't go in anymore!" He ignored me and continued thrusting. "Your asshole is so tight, it's obviously never been used. Ah, ah, be gentle, be gentle." His penis was completely inside my asshole, filling it to the brim. With each thrust, it felt like my asshole was going to burst. It was both painful and pleasurable. Slowly, my asshole was stretched open, and the pain disappeared. It felt like fucking my asshole was more comfortable than fucking my pussy. "Manager, ah, ah, so good, you're going to fuck my asshole to pieces. Hurry, fuck my chrysanthemum harder, ah, ah, ah, shoot it out, shoot it all into my asshole, hurry!" He sped up. "Ah, ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, hurry up and shoot it in!" He stopped, and the semen shot in and flowed out of my asshole.
A few days later, he found my husband a job that paid more than before. He told me, "As long as you serve me obediently, I won't mistreat you." Whenever he wanted to have sex with me, he would call me to his office. Sometimes, to make it easier for me to go to work, I wouldn't wear underwear. He said I understood his thoughts too well now. He even made me buy a lot of sexy lingerie online and wear one every day for him to see. I would wear a suspender dress and stockings with a bra on top, and a thin trench coat on top. I would take off the trench coat and dance a striptease for him in his office. He made me carry a vibrator to the cafeteria while he followed me. He made me masturbate secretly in front of many people in the cafeteria, making my cunt wet all the time. It would leak a lot of fluid at the slightest stimulation. He would drive me to the suburbs and make me lie on the hood of the engine to have sex with me. Another time, he took me to a karaoke bar with a CEO. He put aphrodisiac on my pussy and made me act all horny in front of him. He promised me a 100,000 yuan commission if I could get him to sign a contract with us. That night, he fucked me five or six times before stopping. My pussy was swollen from all the fucking. Finally, we signed the contract. Every time he went on a business trip, he would take me with him. In broad daylight, in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows, he would strip me naked, make me lie face down against the glass, and fuck me from behind. Sometimes people below could see us, but I wasn't scared at all. Instead, I felt even more excited, and my moans got louder and louder, finding it more thrilling. I was played with like this almost every day, but I gradually started to like this feeling, enjoying being played with. I felt like I had become a complete slut.
[The End]

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