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Humiliating My Girlfriend! Fantasy Version
Of course, you can't start doing this kind of perverted behavior when you first meet your girlfriend, otherwise you'll scare her away. However, I think I've had this mentality for a long time, and now I've almost forgotten exactly when it started.
Recently, while moving and rummaging through my things, this mystery was finally solved. I found that inside the thick book "The Universe and Celestial Bodies" that had been gathering dust in my bookshelf, there were actually little stories I secretly wrote during my first year of university (which was also the first year I met my girlfriend). When I opened them, wow! It turned out that those stories were full of fantasies about humiliating my girlfriend.
Rape and Revenge (May 15th)
My girlfriend and I were kissing at her house. This was the ninth or tenth time. I've read those adult books that say girls are easiest to take advantage of when they're kissing.
At this moment, my tongue had already invaded my girlfriend's mouth, and she was completely intoxicated. My hands gently embraced her back, slowly moving forward. Her arms were wrapped around my neck, and her armpits were naturally defenseless. My hands naturally moved to her chest. Wow, so soft and so wonderful!
But my pleasure lasted less than three-hundredths of a second before my girlfriend pushed me away, saying, "No!" I felt like I'd been punched hard, taking a step back, feeling wronged. This wasn't the first time she'd rejected me. I was a little angry, but seeing my girlfriend's adorable smile, she said, "We're still in school, we can't do this kind of thing. I promise you, I'll give it to you on graduation night." She even seemed a little shy as she said it.
Damn! What boy could resist her coquettish charm? Of course, I surrendered.
(August 20th)
At 8 PM, I went to a Western-style wizard shop with a sign that read "Life God". For months, I couldn't hold back any longer. If my girlfriend were just average-looking, I might have been able to control myself, but she is stunningly beautiful and wouldn't let me have my way. So I had no choice but to seek help from "Life God".The shop was dark, and he wore a demonic robe over his head, so I could only see his blinking eyes, not his expression. He spoke coldly, sending chills down my spine: "Do you really want me to use my magic to make your girlfriend more promiscuous?" I nodded hastily, "Yes, yes!" He then said, "Won't you regret it?" Hearing his words was truly frightening, but I still shook my head and said, "No, I won't regret it~" Saying this was clearly not very decisive, and I realized my voice was a little off.
The "Sheng Shenxian" said coldly, "Alright then, I'll cast the spell on your birthday and wish you a happy birthday."
(August 25th)
On my birthday, at 7 pm, I arranged to meet my girlfriend at the entrance of the X-City Cinema. The movie had already started, but she was still nowhere to be seen. I called her house, but no one answered. I cursed inwardly, "What Sheng Shenxian?
I thought my girlfriend would offer herself to me today!" In the end, I waited for two hours, and the movie was over, but my girlfriend still hadn't appeared. I was walking down the street. It wasn't close to my girlfriend's house, but it wasn't far from that "spiritual medium." "Damn it, let's tear down his sign!" It was past 9 pm. Although I was furious, when I sat down in front of the sorcerer and heard his cold voice, my heart sank. He said, "Young man, don't get angry so easily. I have indeed cast a spell for you." I said, "I can't wait for her today." He said, "So you don't believe me? Come, concentrate on this crystal ball, and I'll show you the power of my magic!" Following his instructions, I looked at the shimmering crystal ball. The sorcerer mumbled a long string of incantations. I felt the light and shadow of the crystal ball grow larger and larger, covering my face, then my entire body. My body seemed to float up and fly into the crystal ball. What should have been a two-hour bus ride to my girlfriend's house, I suddenly arrived, and like a ghost, I passed through the walls and entered the house.
It was 4 PM. The man with the mustache in the living room was her uncle, watching a videotape—a Japanese adult film. The female lead in the film kept yelling "Ama-da-da! Ama-da-da!" I glanced at it several times, almost forgetting I was there to see my girlfriend.
I increasingly felt like a ghost; even as I floated around in front of my uncle, he couldn't see me and could continue watching his film through my body.
I smelled a fragrance coming from the bathroom; it seemed my girlfriend was taking a shower, preparing to celebrate my birthday. Since I'd never seen her body before, I figured I'd take the opportunity to float in and get a good look. Just as I was about to pass through the bathroom door, it opened, and my girlfriend emerged, already dressed neatly in a light red plaid mini-dress. Her delicate face was only lightly adorned with lipstick, and her long hair was neatly combed.
"Are you going on a date with a guy? You're dressed so beautifully?" my uncle asked, admiring her appearance.
My girlfriend said, "It's my boyfriend's birthday today, I'm going to see a movie with him, I won't be home for dinner tonight." She went back to her room, still worried about her appearance, and combed her long, beautiful hair again in front of the long mirror in the closet, letting it gently drape over her shoulders.
I was a little touched: "So my girlfriend has always liked me that much, she always dresses up carefully before seeing me, truly a woman dresses up for the one she loves." Suddenly, the wizard's shadow floated in from the sky outside. He pointed at my girlfriend's head, and a beam of light enveloped her. The wizard turned and disappeared. Was that the spell I asked the wizard to cast?
My girlfriend looked in the mirror, seemingly thinking she looked very beautiful. She combed her hair again and again, then went to the living room and asked my uncle, "Uncle, am I pretty like this?" My uncle said, "Of course you are! I think you'll drive any guy crazy!" My uncle was right. I was floating beside her now, and even I was captivated by her beauty, my heart pounding.
My girlfriend said, "Uncle, don't laugh at me. I don't have the confidence to go on a date yet!" The uncle laughed and said, "You're already very pretty. Don't be afraid, I'll give you the courage!" My girlfriend said, "I'm not talking about looks. I want to give my virginity to my boyfriend today, but I don't know how." The uncle was startled by her words. My girlfriend had always been very innocent; he never expected her to say something like that, especially to him. Although the uncle was usually lecherous and sometimes groped pretty girls on the street, and sometimes peeked at my girlfriend changing clothes at home, he never dared to have any more inappropriate thoughts about this innocent girl.
"Uncle," my girlfriend said almost pleadingly, "You've been married for so many years, you must be very experienced. Please teach me!" Her words terrified both my uncle and me; our hearts nearly jumped out of our mouths. My uncle blushed and said somewhat awkwardly, "Well... these things happen naturally. You don't need someone to teach you; you'll understand on your own." My girlfriend pouted and said, "So you're not going to teach me!" She turned away angrily, went back to her room, and lay down on the bed.
"Hey, hey, don't be mad at me!" My uncle walked into her room and saw my girlfriend lying on the bed, her miniskirt flipped up, revealing her cotton underwear. My uncle's penis immediately hardened, and a wicked thought crossed his mind. He said, "Okay, okay, I'll teach you!" My girlfriend immediately sat up on the bed and said, "Thank you, Uncle." My uncle didn't really know how much she was asking for help, because she was usually very well-behaved and innocent, so he assumed it would just be some theory. My uncle said, "First, a kiss." He slightly opened his bearded mouth, curling his tongue, but by then my girlfriend had already wrapped her arms around his neck, her delicate lips meeting his rough lips. My uncle then turned around, pinning my girlfriend to the bed, his tongue entering her mouth. My girlfriend closed her eyes, responding with soft moans.
I stood there, unable to believe my girlfriend had become so proactive, so wanton—it must be the wizard's magic!
My uncle also couldn't believe it, but his adorable niece was undeniably beneath him. His hands reached for my girlfriend's breasts, squeezing them. "Ah!" my girlfriend sighed; at that moment, her breasts had never been touched by a man before.
After fondling her for a while, my uncle's hands moved down, pulling at the hem of my girlfriend's mini-skirt and up to her chest. She was only wearing a bra and panties underneath, revealing her fair and smooth skin. My uncle's hands lingered on her thighs, waist, and breasts, caressing them incessantly.
"Uncle, thank you so much for teaching me!" My girlfriend pulled the skirt off her head herself. My uncle took off the bra straps from her shoulders and pulled the cups down, revealing her pink nipples and round breasts. He couldn't wait to grab my girlfriend's breasts and rub them vigorously.
My girlfriend was a virgin, so she couldn't withstand such stimulation. She tilted her head back and moaned softly. My uncle's fingers moved down from her breasts, slipping into her panties, and his middle finger inserted into her vagina.
"Ah!" My girlfriend cried out lewdly, "Uncle, you're amazing!" My face flushed red. I didn't want to see my once innocent and beautiful girlfriend turn into such a slut, so I flew out of the house, but a feeling of excitement made me float back.
At this moment, my girlfriend was only wearing her underwear. The uncle said, "Besides being played with by boys, you girls also need to know how to serve them!" My girlfriend said sweetly, "How do I serve them?" The uncle took her slender hand, unzipped his pants, and put her hand inside. My girlfriend then earnestly stroked his penis inside his pants. After a while, she withdrew her hand.
"Come on!" The uncle took off his outer pants, revealing a large bulge in his white underwear. "Do you know how to use your mouth?" My girlfriend innocently shook her head. The uncle said, "You use your mouth to slowly kiss my thighs up, and then kiss my big penis, do you understand?" My girlfriend actually smiled sweetly and nodded.
My uncle lay on the bed, and she knelt between his legs, lowered her head, and kissed the hair on his thighs, the inside of his thighs, and then kissed his groin. My uncle spread his legs, and my girlfriend stuck out her tongue and licked his genitals.
I watched from the side, feeling a pang of heartache. My girlfriend had never served me, and now she was serving her uncle! But my girlfriend still kissed him, kissing his penis through his underwear, her saliva wetting his underwear.
My uncle pulled down his underwear himself, and a fishy, foul smell wafted out. His penis trembled and stood erect in the air. My girlfriend held it with both hands, bent down, opened her mouth, and stuffed the penis into her small mouth, making her mouth bulge. But she didn't resist, trying her best to swallow the penis, which was fully inserted into her mouth.
The foreskin of the penis was pulled back, revealing a lot of filth inside, which my girlfriend licked clean with her mouth. She lowered her head further, nestled between his legs, kissing his testicles, licking every hidden spot with her tongue.
Her uncle straddled her head with his right leg, turning her over to lie face down on the bed, legs spread. My girlfriend's delicate face was buried between his buttocks; she pressed against his hairy rear, licking his anus repeatedly with her tongue.
"Uncle, am I good enough?" my girlfriend asked her uncle, still innocently.
My uncle said, "Very good, very good, you could practically be a prostitute." My girlfriend went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, making herself clean and tidy. She put on the light red plaid skirt she had been wearing earlier. My uncle asked her, "Xia, are you going?" My girlfriend nodded and said, "Yes, I've learned it." But at this moment, my uncle's penis was as big as a melon. He grabbed my girlfriend's hand and said, "No! We haven't had enough fun yet!" I thought to myself, "Don't play with my girlfriend anymore, you beastly pervert!" But then I remembered that it was only my usually pure and beautiful girlfriend, Shaoxia, who had taken the initiative to seduce him, so I couldn't entirely blame him.
The uncle said, "That was just a warm-up, the main event isn't here yet!" My girlfriend asked curiously, "Really? But I'm out of time, I arranged to meet him at 7." The uncle said, "You can go later. I'll teach you these secret techniques today, I guarantee your boyfriend will be completely devoted to you." "Really?" My girlfriend continued to innocently ask her uncle. The uncle picked her up, and she didn't resist, letting him take off her short skirt. The uncle busied himself taking off his own clothes, and my girlfriend also unhooked her bra. The young girl's breasts were firm and soft, truly lovely.
The uncle hugged her from behind, his hands reaching from under her armpits to the front to fondle her breasts and pink nipples, pinching them gently. My girlfriend's eyes widened, and she tilted her head back, making her breasts stand out, allowing her uncle to caress them more easily.
My uncle's rough hands moved down, grabbing her panties and pulling them down. My girlfriend had never shown her naked genitals to anyone since she was old enough to understand, and she quickly covered herself. But my uncle pushed her body onto the bed, and the panties were pulled down easily, revealing her round, smooth buttocks to him. His huge penis immediately stood erect and swelled.
My girlfriend covered her genitals, and my uncle stepped forward, pulling her hands away. The girl's private parts had soft black hair. My uncle said, "Lie down, don't be afraid. I'll make you feel good in a moment, you'll feel like you're in heaven." My girlfriend obediently lay back on the bed, and my uncle stepped forward and pressed his body against hers, giving her a wet kiss. I watched from the side, my heart pounding. Would my uncle go further? In my opinion, my girlfriend had gone too far this time and was going to be played with by him.
My uncle's body writhed. My girlfriend initially didn't react, but soon she cooperated, closing her eyes to let him do as he pleased. Seeing the time was right, my uncle stood up, hooked my girlfriend's slender legs up, then bent them, pressing them against her breasts. Her vulva opened between her legs, her labia parted, revealing the bright red inside.
My uncle flicked his finger, and my girlfriend trembled, clear, lustful fluid gushing out, wetting her entire vulva. My uncle chuckled, "What good luck I've struck today, having such a beautiful niece at my mercy!" He then raised his erect penis and thrust it into my girlfriend's honeyed opening.
"Ahhh!" my girlfriend screamed, the shock of her hymen breaking. I watched, my heart pounding. Could such a delicate girl withstand such a rough man as her uncle?
But my worries were unnecessary. My uncle wiggled his hips a few times, then thrust a few more times, each time penetrating my girlfriend's vagina deeply, all the way to the very depths. My girlfriend's labia were stretched wide open, as if they were about to burst, barely able to accommodate her uncle's enormous, rotten penis.
But aside from her initial cries of pain, my girlfriend closed her eyes, seemingly enjoying the sensation of being fucked by a man. There were soft, wet sounds coming from her private parts, but she kept her mouth open and whispered, "So...so good, Uncle, you're so skilled, you've made me feel so good, so great!" The uncle said, "How about that? You didn't want it just now!" My girlfriend said, "I've never experienced being fucked before, I never knew being fucked by a man could feel so good. I...
I just realized now, oh...um...I just realized being fucked by a man is really great." The uncle said, "That's because of my skill." My girlfriend said, "Really? Uncle, you're doing such a good job, come on, put it in again, tear my little cunt apart, fuck me to death! Wow~~so good~~" I blushed as I listened, I never imagined my innocent girlfriend would say such lewd things.My uncle, of course, showed no mercy as he fucked my girlfriend. My girlfriend became increasingly excited, pulling his hands to her chest and squeezing her breasts hard: "Come on, Uncle, squeeze my tits until they burst, and fuck my little hole until it bursts too!" My uncle hoisted her legs onto his shoulders and then pressed his thick waist down hard, like driving piles into the ground, fucking my pure and beautiful college freshman girlfriend until she was dying and feeling like she was in heaven.    "Come on, lie on the bed and let me fuck you!" My uncle's words were like a command, and my girlfriend had no way to resist. She turned over and lay on the bed like a dog, and my uncle inserted his penis into her cunt from behind, thrusting in and out repeatedly.


"Uncle, your cock is so big and thick, it makes me feel so good, don't stop, keep thrusting into me!" my girlfriend moaned.
The uncle, panting, said, "Come on, you little slut, you offered yourself up!" He then stood still, while my girlfriend's body moved back and forth on its own, letting the uncle's penis penetrate her vagina.
My uncle was half-lying on the bed, my girlfriend sitting in his lap, writhing up and down. His penis was inside her, and she spread her legs for him to fuck her, her hands kneading her breasts as she faced his bearded mouth, saying, "Come on, Uncle, I'm a slut, I'm a whore, I'm offering myself up for you to fuck!" My uncle leered and said, "Shaoxia, you're like a prostitute being ridden by thousands." My girlfriend said, "Ah, yes, Uncle, I really like being fucked by men, I really want to be raped by several boys in turns, I'm a slut, I especially like being ridden by any boy~" My uncle laughed and said, "Very good, very good, I'll introduce some colleagues to you, let them fuck you together!" The more my uncle talked, the more excited he became, and my girlfriend moved more and more vigorously. Finally, they both cried out "Ah!" at the same time, their bodies twisting, and then they both fell onto the bed, panting heavily. Milky white semen was all over my girlfriend's private parts, inner thighs, and the sheets.
I angrily drifted back to the wizard's shop. I had asked the wizard to cast a spell to make my girlfriend promiscuous. I had originally wanted her to offer herself to me, but I never expected her to be so promiscuous, even seducing the uncle she lived with. I said to the wizard, "No, I don't want her to become so promiscuous. Please turn her back to her innocent self!" The wizard coldly said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't regret it? Young man, you regret it so quickly!" I cried out, "I really can't bear to see my girlfriend being ridden like this!" The wizard said, "Alright then, bring your girlfriend here tomorrow, and I'll cast the restoration spell again!" When I returned to my university dormitory, my roommate said to me, "Your girlfriend called several times, saying her father is sick and hospitalized, so she can't come to see you today." I coldly responded to my roommate. How could I not know what she had done? Was she trying to lie to me with an excuse? However, I composed myself and called my girlfriend, inviting her to the wizard's place the next day. She asked why, and I made up an excuse, saying I wanted to test our compatibility. She readily agreed.
The next night at 10 pm, my girlfriend and I sat before the wizard. As usual, the wizard's head was covered by a magic robe, and he said to my girlfriend in a mysterious and cold tone, "Concentrate on looking at this crystal ball!" My girlfriend was a little scared, so I squeezed her hand to encourage her. She began to concentrate on the crystal ball, and soon her eyes closed; she was hypnotized.
The wizard said, "My spell will take some time, and you need to keep quiet. Don't disturb me. Go outside for a walk and come back in two hours. Your girlfriend will be as pure and lovely as before!" Having no other choice, I left the shop. The wizard closed the door, and I went to the back of the shop where there was a small window covered by a curtain, but there was a small gap through which I could peek into a small corner of the shop, but that was enough.
I watched as the wizard stripped my girlfriend of her clothes, piece by piece, then made her lie face down on the table and pressed down on her from behind.
Damn it! It turned out this wizard was also lustful, secretly having sex with my girlfriend, but to restore her former innocence, some sacrifices had to be made.
Out of sight, out of mind, I didn't want to see my girlfriend being violated again, so I wandered aimlessly through the streets.
"Hey, is this Afei?" I heard someone call me. Looking up, I saw it was my old high school friend, Zhimin. We hadn't seen each other in a long time, and since we had some time, we went into a coffee shop.
We talked about our wild days in high school. I said my deepest memory was of Xiaoyan, a junior from our class, pure and lovely, and the closest to us. Once, Zhimin and I took her to XX Park. The three of us laughed and played around, stripped her naked, and had sex with her right there in the park. Unexpectedly, she was still a virgin. Her virgin blood left us bewildered, and in the end, she had to clean up herself.
As soon as I mentioned Xiao Yan, Zhimin's face darkened, and he said, "Don't mention her again!" I asked, puzzled, "Why?" Zhimin said, "Do you know Asen?" I said, "Of course I know him. He was our classmate, a bit withdrawn, and he didn't talk to us much." Zhimin said, "Do you know he's dead?" I was shocked and said, "How could he die?" Zhimin said, "It turns out he had a crush on Xiao Yan. When he heard we slept with her, he became depressed and died of illness last year." After saying this, Zhimin mysteriously added, "You should be careful and try not to run into Taoist priests. A few months ago, I met a Taoist priest at a temple who said he could arrange a marriage between me and my girlfriend. In the end, my girlfriend was tricked into sleeping with him. I went back to the temple to settle the score with him, but the temple suddenly disappeared. I found Asen's middle school photo in a dilapidated house. I think he's come for revenge." Zhimin's words jolted me awake. Could the sorcerer I encountered be Asen in disguise? I hurriedly left the coffee shop and ran towards the wizard's shop.
Zhimin followed me, and I briefly explained the situation to him on the way. He said with certainty, "Yes, yes, it must be Asen, no doubt about it!" My heart pounded even harder. It turned out that the lewd sight of my girlfriend in the crystal ball that day was entirely a fabrication by Asen. If I brought my girlfriend to him, wouldn't I be sending a lamb to the slaughter?
Zhimin and I arrived at the location of the wizard's shop. There was no wizard's shop there, just a dilapidated, old, and neglected little shop with the door ajar. We pushed the door open and went inside. It was pitch black, but thankfully the lights were still on. We saw a scene of ruins. I nervously called out to my girlfriend, "Shaoxia, Shaoxia!" There was no response.
"Look!" Zhimin picked up a photo from the ground and showed it to me. Sure enough, it was Asen's high school photo!
"What should we do? I don't know where he took my girlfriend?" I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
Zhimin said, "The most likely place is ×× Park, because Xiaoyan also lost her virginity there." I thought it made a lot of sense, so we went to ×× Park. XX Park wasn't far; we arrived after a half-run, half-walk journey. It was already 11:30 PM, and the park's dim lighting made it seem even more eerie and terrifying. I was very anxious. If my girlfriend were still here alone, I didn't know what might happen. There had been quite a few cases of indecent assault here in the past few weeks!
XX Park wasn't very big, but it wasn't small either. Where was I supposed to find my girlfriend? Zhimin was more composed, leading me along a winding path. Suddenly, I heard a series of female moans coming from the bushes. I wanted to go in, but Zhimin pulled me back, saying, "Not here!" I ignored him, parted the bushes, and suddenly a man and a woman emerged, quickly covering themselves with their clothes. It turned out to be a couple having an affair.
So I had no choice but to continue following Zhimin. Suddenly, he told me to stop and listen carefully. Sure enough, there were sounds of lewdness coming from the bushes. Zhimin led me quietly through the bushes.
In the dim light, we saw several men surrounding a naked girl. The girl was kneeling on the ground, and one man was inserting his penis into her vagina from behind. The man in front of her was thrusting his penis into her mouth. Two other men were squeezing her breasts on either side. That long-haired girl was my girlfriend!I saw that the men who gang-raped my girlfriend looked very fierce. I grabbed Zhimin and said, "Let's break out together!" Zhimin said, "You'll have to handle the cleanup yourself. My time is up, I have to go." I looked at my watch, it was exactly 12 o'clock. Zhimin said, "Actually, I'm already a ghost. After my girlfriend was raped by that Taoist priest, she couldn't get over it, so she committed suicide with me. I came out tonight to help you, but I might have made things worse. Maybe it's fate! Be careful." After saying that, he disappeared right beside me.

It turns out I've been running into ghosts these past few days. First, it was Asen, coming for revenge, then my old friend Zhimin. Looks like my luck is really bad. Now I'm watching my girlfriend being gang-raped; I just can't take it anymore. I burst out of the bushes and yelled at the men, "Let my girlfriend go!" My girlfriend heard my voice, looked up, tears streaming down her cheeks. Suddenly, a large rock hit behind my head, and I felt my whole body fall down, landing right next to my girlfriend on the grass. I watched her breasts sway as the men raped her, and then I lost consciousness.
When I regained consciousness, I saw my lovely girlfriend beside me; we were both lying on the flower-filled grass.
"Are we both dead?" I asked.
My girlfriend smiled and said, "Yeah, but it's even better here than in reality!" I still wanted to ask, "How did we die?" My girlfriend said, "This is a newspaper from the human world, look for yourself!" I opened the newspaper, and it turned out that my girlfriend and I were on the front page. It said that we were having sex in a park when we were caught by a group of thugs. The man was stoned to death, and the woman was gang-raped and killed. The newspaper also showed our deaths. I don't know when, but I was also stripped naked and made to look like I was having sex with my girlfriend in the wild; my girlfriend was completely naked, her body covered in semen, and of course, her private parts were blurred.
It turned out that everything was karma. Zhimin and I raped Xiaoyan, caused Asen's death, and as a result, we couldn't avoid dying ourselves, and my girlfriend would also be raped.
My girlfriend and I had seen through it all, so it had nothing to do with us. We had already left our bodies. Unlike Asen, we didn't leave behind resentment and become vengeful ghosts, but lived happily, waiting for the next reincarnation.
Humiliating my girlfriend! Extra Chapter (The Hidden Manuscript)
Before the Lunar New Year, Dad and Mom went back to their hometown to visit Grandpa and Grandma, so my sister and I were responsible for the spring cleaning. In the storage cabinet, I found a photo of Mom in her youth, still in a frame. She was wearing a red silk cheongsam, probably taken at her wedding. It was a color photo from back then, already yellowed with age, but it gave me a stunning impression. An oval face, long hair, big eyes—all the features of a man's dream girl. I suddenly felt a little proud. So I was born to such a beautiful mother; there must be a lot of beautiful genes in me, right? Hehe!
The frame was dusty, so I gently wiped it with a cloth, but seeing that it was still a little dirty inside, I carefully opened it, of course not daring to damage what might be Dad's treasured possession. When I opened it, I found several handwritten notes between the photo and the frame back—Dad's handwriting. Why would he keep it so mysteriously? Driven by curiosity, and thinking that Dad wouldn't be home so soon anyway, I took it back to my room to look at it slowly.
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My grandma kept urging him to get married, and she even found him a bride—my mom, Shiying. My dad met my mom before he joined the army; they were classmates at the same middle school. My dad was being pressured to get married, and since he didn't have a girlfriend, and seeing how beautiful my mom was, he went along with my grandma's wishes and married her.
"You old rascal, you forget your friends as soon as you get home! You don't care about us anymore now that you're married?"
Agui and three other guys were my dad's teammates from the army, his best friends. Now that my dad was getting married, and none of the four of them had girlfriends, they were making snide remarks about him.
My father, having served in the army for several years, had a rather outspoken personality. He immediately told them, "Hey, Old Turtle, believe me, we're brothers, brothers are like limbs, wives are like clothes! Even though I'm getting married, I'll still prioritize my brothers' affairs!"
Turtle patted him on the shoulder and said, "A promise is a promise, hehe!" Turtle was a bit hunchbacked, hence his nickname.
My father was the second oldest in the family, so his wedding wasn't as grand as my uncle's; it was held in the village ancestral hall. Turtle's comrades were, of course, honored guests. Seeing how beautiful my mother was, they became jealous of my father, and after a few drinks, they came to toast my parents.
Turtle, blushing, walked over and said, "Come, I want to toast the bride!" He poured a cup of rice wine into my mother's cup, poured one for himself, and drank it all in one gulp.
Mom hesitated. She had already drunk half a glass during the toast and couldn't drink anymore. She looked at Dad, who said, "Old Turtle, she can't hold her liquor. I'll drink for her!"
Turtle said, "Why are you suddenly so protective of your wife? Can't we old friends even have a little drink when we toast?"
Dad remembered Turtle's goading words that day and said to Mom, "Okay, Old Turtle is my best friend. We must respect him. I'll drink half a glass for you, and you drink half a glass too."
She ended up drinking half a glass. Those friends didn't let them off the hook, one after another offering toasts. Mom ended up drinking almost two glasses, her face turning red and her ears burning.
Finally, the wedding ended, and Dad and Mom breathed a sigh of relief when they returned to their new home. The two young people sat in silence.
Although they had known each other before this day, they weren't really familiar with each other. Tonight, they would be sleeping in the same bed with the dragon and phoenix quilt; just thinking about it made their hearts pound.
Mom spoke first: "I'm going to take a shower." She took her clothes to the small room (it's not called a bathroom; in my hometown, there's a small partitioned room in the house for a chamber pot and washing), lowered the curtain, and the sound of Mom showering could be heard from inside.
Dad sat on the edge of the bed, his mouth dry just listening to the sounds, swallowing hard: "Tonight, I can finally make love openly!"
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, startling Dad. He opened it to find it was Ah Gui and his three brothers coming to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber. They were brothers, and it was a custom in our hometown to do so, so Dad had no choice but to invite them in.
Ah Gui looked around and asked, "Where's Sister-in-law?" Then he heard the sound of water flushing from the small room and said, "Sister-in-law is taking a bath..." He then gave a lewd smile, walked to the light, and said, "Come on, let's turn off the light."
Before Dad knew what he was up to, Ah Gui had already turned off the light in the room.
There was a small electric light in Mom's bathroom, reflecting her shadow onto the curtain. They all gasped softly, as if watching a silhouette play, especially when Mom lifted the ladle to rinse herself. The semi-circular shadow of her breasts, cast by her sideways movement, made them giggle with delight.
One said, "Wow! Bigger than the women we used to go to for sex with..."
Agui was a notorious womanizer in the army, spending his monthly leave in the county town to find girls for sex. My father and his comrades were brought along by him, so although they weren't married, they had plenty of sexual experience.
Seeing my mother still rinsing, Agui quietly approached the curtain.
My father quickly pulled him aside, saying, "What are you doing?"
Agui whispered, "We used to go together, and we'd go see the women together too!"
My father stammered, "But...this is different, she's my wife."
Agui said, "Hey, even if you're old-fashioned, letting me see my sister-in-law won't hurt her."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for my father's objection, he gently pulled back a corner of the curtain to peek inside. The other three followed suit, and Ah Gui pulled the curtain open to a wide slit. The four of his cronies each found a spot to peek. My father stood nervously behind them, and even through the gap, he could see his beautiful wife's body—a smooth, flawless back and two round buttocks. She was standing, rinsing the water down from her chest, and then she had to turn slightly to the side. Wow! From under her armpit, I could see most of her round, tender breasts.
My mother, the bride, had no idea anyone was there, let alone that someone was peeping. She continued rinsing herself, preparing for a wonderful wedding night. She naturally bent down to scoop up another spoonful of water, and as she bent down, I could see her alluring pubic hair from between her legs. Luckily, her legs weren't spread, or my father and his cronies would have seen everything.
They only hurriedly left when Mom was drying herself with a bath towel, turned on the light, and sat in the room chatting as if nothing had happened. Only Dad was still blushing. He felt a little guilty for letting other men see his new wife's body, but he also felt a strange excitement.
Mom came out in her red silk nightgown and wasn't too surprised to see them fooling around in the room; she knew it was a custom to tease the newlyweds.
Ah Gui, the mischievous ringleader, started up again. He said, "Ha! Come on, blindfold your sister-in-law and let her guess which of the five of us is her real husband."
My dad asked, "How should she guess?"
One of them said, "I suggest everyone kiss the bride and let her guess. If she can't guess, the bride and groom will be punished!" This suggestion was immediately cheered by everyone; they had long wanted to kiss her.
My dad had no choice but to take a red handkerchief and blindfold Mom, whispering to her, "When I kiss you later, I'll gently bite your lip." Mom nodded knowingly.
My mother sat down on the edge of the bed, her eyes half-closed. She took a deep breath, a little nervous. She'd never kissed anyone since she was old enough to understand, so she was somewhat at a loss.
Agui arranged the order, going first himself and last. Their real intention wasn't to make the bride guess who her husband was, but rather that everyone wanted a kiss, so they put my father last.
Agui started. He sat next to my mother, touching her shoulder. She nervously turned away, and Agui reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, his large lips aimed at her small mouth. Actually, Agui was fatter than my father, and his lips were thicker, making him easy to tell.
When my father saw Agui kissing my mother's small lips, he realized it was his new wife's first kiss. Seeing her delicate, lovely lips being kissed by Agui's large lips felt like a beautiful flower being stained with cow dung; he felt terrible, but it was too late.
He saw Ah Gui tease her lips and teeth with his tongue. She began to pull back, as if she already knew this wasn't her husband, but Ah Gui held her head, his tongue prying open her pearly teeth. My mother, inexperienced, was flustered. Her small mouth couldn't withstand the attack, but as soon as it slightly opened, his tongue invaded, twirling and playing with it. She trembled all over.
Ah Gui intensified his actions, pressing his body tightly against hers, squeezing her breasts, leaving her powerless to escape. She let him do as he pleased, letting his slightly fishy saliva flow into her mouth, letting his warm breath fall on her face, almost suffocating her. After a long while, Ah Gui finally released her.
My mother shook her head, her voice still trembling, and said, "This isn't Ah Wei (my father's name)."
She then received kisses from two more of my father's friends, leaving her somewhat dazed. The fourth was a man named Ah Xiang. As he kissed her, he happened to gently bite her lip, and she immediately said, "This is him." The others burst into laughter.
Ah Gui said, "Fine, if you've mistaken your husband, let's just go with the flow and consummate the marriage with Ah Xiang!"
My mother blushed crimson with embarrassment. Ah Gui pushed Ah Xiang onto my mother. Although Ah Xiang was also a lecherous man, he wasn't as bold as Ah Gui and didn't dare to make any moves.
Ah Gui said discontentedly, "Damn it, you don't even know how to consummate the marriage! Let your father teach you!" After saying that, he pushed Ah Xiang aside, pulled my mother, and pressed her onto the bed.
My mother cried out in alarm, "No, no! Ah Wei, tell them to stop!"
Ah Gui, like a bull, ignored everything and pressed himself against my mother, even touching her two round, soft breasts, which terrified my mother.
Dad forcefully pulled Agui up, saying, "Brother Agui, let it go. Don't go too far with her. If you're going to punish someone, punish me!"
Agui was too embarrassed to insist any further and stood up, saying to Dad, "You said you'd be punished, don't regret it!"
Dad said, "Nothing can stop me, just say it!"
Agui turned to the others and said, "Then let's punish Awei by making him run a lap around the village, okay?" The others naturally agreed.
Dad was a little scared. It was already midnight, and the village was pitch black. Running a lap around the village was really scary. But he quickly pushed them outside.
Dad started running into the darkness, thinking, "Hmm, no one's following me. No one will know if I run a lap or not. I can hide for half an hour and then come back panting." So he turned back, thinking, "If they kick me out, will they continue to play with the bride?" So he quietly went to the back of the house, got a stone, stood on it, and looked into the house through the small window.
The groom was gone, but the bride was being thoroughly played with by these good-for-nothing friends. They brought out more rice wine and tried to force-feed my mother. She had already drunk two cups at the banquet, and this was another cup; she really couldn't drink anymore.
But Ah Gui offered her another cup. My mother pushed him away, saying, "Brother Ah Gui, I really can't take it anymore, I'm about to vomit."
Ah Gui laughed and said, "We brothers won't leave until we're drunk tonight." He then grabbed her shoulder and held a full cup of wine to her lips. My mother quickly turned her face away.
Ah Gui had forgotten all about friendship and began to act rudely towards his friend's wife. He grabbed my mother's chin, turned her face back, pried open her mouth, and forced the wine down her throat. My mother choked violently after one sip: "Cough cough cough..." The cough caused her to spit out the wine, which dripped down her chin and onto the chest of her silk nightgown.
"Oh dear! Look how wet it is," Ah Gui said, as if concerned. "Here, let me wipe it off for you." He then began to rub his hand across her chest.
My father, watching from outside the window, stared wide-eyed, cursing inwardly, "Damn it, you old bastard, this isn't just 'wiping,' it's more like you're taking advantage of the situation to 'grope' me!"
My mother's face was already as red as an apple, her large eyes almost squinting into slits. Although she tried to push away the bastard's rude, rough hands, she was already powerless. The bastard took the opportunity to "wipe" her clothes up and down, squeezing and moving her breasts around.
Seeing that she didn't resist much, the bastard said, "Oh dear! Your pajamas are all wet, don't wear them anymore." Then he unbuttoned her pajamas.
In her dazed state, she was still conscious and tried to push his hand away, but another person's hand joined the fray, unbuttoning her pajamas from the bottom up. Soon, all the buttons on the pajamas were undone, and Ah Gui peeled them open, revealing her bra underneath (at that time, women in my hometown were not used to wearing bras, they only wore bras, which were small vests that only covered the breasts).
"Wow, so cute!" someone shouted. My dad, of course, saw this "cute" scene from outside the window. The glass of wine had not only soaked my mom's pajamas, but also half-wet her bra, which clung tightly to my mom's two round, plump breasts, looking incredibly sexy. Even my dad, watching from outside the window, was drooling.
A-Gui said to his companions, "Hey, give her another glass!"
One of them, A-Xiang, said, "She's already drunk, she can't drink anymore."
A-Gui laughed and said, "You're so silly, she can't drink, but her two little cuties can!"
A-Xiang suddenly realized and immediately poured a glass of wine, handing it to A-Gui. A-Gui then slowly poured the wine onto my mom's bra, which became wet and clung to my mom's flesh, becoming semi-transparent.
The others started jeering, "Wow!"
When the glass of wine was empty, Mom's bra was completely soaked, her two large, round breasts exposed without any concealment, and her nipples, stimulated by the alcohol, were erect, making the group of lecherous men drool.
Mom suddenly mumbled, "No, I need to pee..." and then swayed as she stood up, heading towards the chamber pot in the small room. Ah Gui quickly said
, "Sister-in-law, you're drunk, be careful! I'll help you." He then put his arm around her shoulder and helped her into the small room.
The others wanted to follow, but Ah Gui chased them away, saying, "Get out, it's too crowded here, don't peek when your sister-in-law is peeing." They had no choice but to leave.
Damn it, that old turtle is really too much! My dad was watching excitedly from outside the window, but this old turtle actually carried his newlywed wife into the small room; he couldn't see what they were doing inside. He had an urge to go back inside, but a glance at his watch showed only twenty minutes had passed. Going back now would reveal he hadn't made a proper trip around the village—he couldn't afford to lose face like that! So, Dad continued watching from the window.
Suddenly, the lights in the room were turned off, casting shadows on the curtains, just like those people had been peeping at the bride bathing. Apparently, those outside were just too eager to see how that lecherous Ah Gui would treat my father, his bride.
The shadow moved in the small room. Ah Gui was holding my mother's slender waist, pulling open the belt of her nightgown, causing her loose silk pajamas to slip down. Then, Ah Gui pulled down her panties, dragging them down as well. Those outside were practically drooling at the sight. My father, especially, was wide-eyed with excitement as he watched his beloved wife have her pants removed. After all, she was his bride for the night, and she was letting her friend take off his pants!
Those outside couldn't resist peeking through the curtains, but suddenly all the lights went out. It was midnight, and back in my hometown, the power was cut off at midnight.
With the lights off, it was brighter outside than inside, and Dad couldn't see anything inside. He only heard someone say, "Damn, what a killjoy!"
Agui's voice came through: "Hey, it's more fun in the dark! Come join us!" Then they rustled and moved from the small room to the big bed.
Dad grew anxious. It seemed he really had to go back inside this time, otherwise, whatever they did, he'd be at a huge loss, possibly becoming a cuckold on his very first day of marriage.
He went to the door, saw it wasn't locked, and gently pushed it open. The people inside were still playing happily on the other side of the big bed, and with no light, no one knew he was back. He approached the other side of the bed; his eyes had already adjusted to the darkness, and light from outside was streaming in, so he could see what was happening inside.
He saw two men standing by the bed watching the commotion, and vaguely saw some movement under the covers, making "tsk tsk" sounds. At first, the covers were neatly in place, but later, with the kicking and shaking, they slowly slipped off.
My father then saw his newlywed wife sandwiched between Ah Gui and Ah Xiang, completely naked, being groped by these two men. Ah Gui was behind my mother, fondling her large breasts, pushing her nipples forward so Ah Xiang could suckle them. Ah Gui's other hand was around her slender waist, pressing her round buttocks against his thick waist.
My father then realized that Ah Gui wasn't wearing pants either, and a dark, enormous object was swaying behind his wife's buttocks. When Ah Gui's thick waist pressed down on his bride's buttocks, that dark object disappeared between her legs.
My father was excited; seeing his wife being treated like this by his friends filled him with both excitement and arousal, but since this was his newlywed wife, he was also heartbroken.
Agui, unaware that my father had entered, was already consumed by lust. He pressed his body against my mother's naked buttocks, and I heard her groan softly. Agui's thick waist thrust forward and pressed down hard again, with
a "plop." My mother cried out "Ah!" and then, in a daze, began to moan "Oh, um, um," her whole body trembling under Agui's weight.
My father wanted to stop, but the erotic scene in the darkness, coupled with the intoxicating cries of his newlywed wife, made it impossible for him to resist watching.
Axiang, who was facing my mother, wisely stepped back. Agui then turned my mother around and pressed his entire body against her. My mother's two beautiful legs were squeezed and pressed against Agui's thick waist, unable to touch him. Agui took the opportunity to bend her legs and lift them, his thick waist sinking down, with several "plop, plop" sounds, and my mother began to moan "Um, um" again.
"Cough cough cough..." My dad finally couldn't help but cough, and the others realized the groom had returned. It was very awkward, especially for Ah Xiang on the bed, who hurriedly got up and pulled up his pants.
Ah Gui was also startled, but he quickly composed himself and said, "It's alright, it's alright, we're just having some fun in the bridal chamber! Come on, come to the bridal chamber, we won't waste your wedding night." He then pushed my dad onto the bed, and together with his companions, said "goodbye" and left.
What happened next is well-known; everyone knows that my dad and mom finally consummated their marriage.
According to my dad's manuscript, he felt very excited and it went very smoothly that night when he made love with my mom. He was particularly excited because he had seen his mom being humiliated by his friends beforehand, and his penis was especially hard. After Ah Gui and his group had finished their bridal chamber antics, my mom's vagina was already wet, so although it was narrow, it was easy to penetrate. Therefore, my dad was very grateful to Ah Gui and his friends for creating an unforgettable wedding night for them.
As for whether my mom gave her virginity to my dad on their first night... In his manuscript, Dad wrote that after two hours of intense effort, he fell fast asleep, and Mom also drifted off to sleep, drunk. He woke up first the next morning and saw Mom's virgin blood on the sheets. He was overjoyed; after all, he was Mom's first man and had enjoyed the pleasure of deflowering her.
But I think this: in the darkness, he couldn't clearly see what his old friend, Turtle, was doing. He only saw Turtle naked, pressing down on Mom's buttocks, his thick waist still thrusting in and out, making her moan and groan. Then he turned her over, lifted her legs, and pressed down again. Based on my girlfriend's and my experience, at that point, it's very likely that Turtle's penis was already inside Mom's vagina, thrusting in and out, making her moan.
That man had probably been churning inside her for quite some time. My mother's hymen had been broken by that bastard, and her vagina had been thoroughly violated. The virgin blood my father saw when he woke up in the morning was probably from that man's penetration.
Thankfully, my father was still gloating, completely unaware that his wife had been raped. But perhaps he even enjoyed it.
After reading my father's secret manuscript, I was so excited I almost bled from all seven orifices and died. That night, I masturbated three times, nearly dying from exhaustion. I feel that if there's one like this, there must be other secret manuscripts. It seems I should clean my parents' house more often; maybe I'll find something unexpected!
"The End"
Humiliating My Girlfriend! Extra Chapter (The Secret Voice Cord)
Thank you all for your love and praise (of course, I accept all criticism and insults as well). I actually like your responses so much that it motivates me to continue writing.
Let me explain first that "Humiliating My Girlfriend" originally started "unintentionally" on Yuanyuan Station. Now that Yuanyuan Station has gone down, I chose to post it on this Kiss website. Of course, some fellow enthusiasts have reposted it on other websites, but I only check the responses on Kiss. So, if you have any responses on other websites, feel free to repost them here for me to see.
Before writing "Humiliating My Girlfriend (Part 20)," let's change things up (though it's still about humiliating girlfriends) with another special edition. Since I'm not charging anyone, feel free to take a look if you have time. Let's begin!
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If you all have good memories, you should know that I wrote "Humiliating My Girlfriend! Special Edition (Secret Manuscript)" on YuanYuan Station last year
. Taking advantage of April Fool's Day and Easter, I'm writing another installment. If you've forgotten, don't worry, because every story I write is an independent and complete one. As
I mentioned before, when Dad and Mom went back to their hometown to visit Grandpa and Grandma, my sister and I were in charge of cleaning. Last time, we found a photo of Mom looking young and pretty in the storage cabinet. Behind the photo frame, we found Dad's handwritten notes. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a record of Dad and Mom's wedding night. Wow, I got a nosebleed from reading it and almost died from exhaustion! So Dad left me such a "good find" manuscript! I'll have to be a good son to them and help them clean the house more often to see what other hidden treasures they might have.
A few days later, I found a cassette tape box under the bed. Inside were many old tapes, mostly from singers from Teresa Teng's era, and some tapes of radio recordings, all piled up haphazardly and already a bit moldy. Wait, wait a minute! I noticed a hidden compartment on one side of the box. It wouldn't be easy to spot normally, but it was wrinkled from its age. I was secretly delighted. I opened the compartment and, sure enough, found five more pages of Dad's secret manuscript. Dad's handwriting was really good; it was quite neat. I figured Dad had forgotten about the cassette tape box. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to take the whole box and study it?
Late at night, when everything was quiet, I took out the moldy cassette tape box, my heart pounding, and slowly pulled out Dad's secret manuscript. Yes, that was after Dad and Mom got married and moved to the town. Dad had some connections from his time in the army, so he started a small steel sales business, going out every day to negotiate with buyers and sellers, working from sunrise to sunset. Mom was a good wife, managing the household perfectly, preparing delicious meals, and waiting for her husband to come home and serve her. The two of them lived a happy and sweet life, like the life of a princess and prince in a fairy tale.
After dinner, Dad and Mom, being newlyweds, naturally made love. Dad carried Mom to bed and kissed her little mouth. Mom was still a little shy, her pretty face and body trying to avoid him, but in her heart, she was naturally coyly welcoming him. So she just softly let Dad turn her pretty face towards him and kiss her lips. His tongue immediately invaded her little mouth, chasing her tongue, and then their tongues intertwined.
Dad skillfully slipped his hands inside her pajamas and underwear, his palms finding her round, large breasts and caressing them. His fingers quickly moved towards her nipples, gently pinching two fingers on her already erect nipples, eliciting a rapid, alluring "hmm" sound from Mom.
Dad loved hearing Mom's soft, melodious moans beneath him, and he especially loved the shy, blushing expression on her face when he teased her. So he would often tease her, saying things like, "Wow, your breasts are so soft and tender, they feel so good to touch!" or "Your little bottom is so big and round, I've heard that girls with bottoms like that are good at having babies, do you want me to plant my seed inside you?"
Each time, Mom would be shy, excited, and thrilled all at once, only able to say coquettishly and vaguely, "Honey... you're so lewd... how can you say that to me... I'm so shy... I don't want to talk to you anymore..." Then, of course, she would be pressed down by Dad's broad chest and back, panting softly.
My father's manuscript doesn't describe this aspect in great detail, but it's easy to see the blissful, newlywed sex life he and my mother enjoyed. Looking at the manuscript, it's as if I've flown into my father's youth, barged into his and my mother's room, and watched them make love. The later parts of the manuscript describe things in increasing detail.
That day, as usual, Dad carried Mom to bed, and the two of them excitedly entwined. Dad unbuttoned Mom's nightgown, and her two plump, white breasts immediately jiggled and trembled. Dad greedily touched and rubbed them, deliberately teasing her, saying, "Wow, your breasts are getting bigger and bigger, much bigger than when we first got married!"
Mom blushed again and said, "Don't say that... I... you always rub my breasts like this... that's why they've gotten bigger... it's all thanks to time..."
Dad loved her shy and delicate appearance, so he continued to tease her, saying, "I don't rub you every day, only twice a week, sometimes only once." Suddenly, a strange impulse arose in his heart, and he said, "Is it because other men have rubbed your breasts every day that they've gotten so big?"
The intimacy between Dad and Mom during their honeymoon often made him think of their intimate moments when he was doing business, and sometimes he even wondered what she was doing at home now. Once, during a daydream, my father dreamt that his beloved wife was being ridden by another man. He woke up quickly, knowing it was just a daydream, but the dream excited him immensely. He didn't understand why the thought of his newlywed wife being ridden by another man made him so excited.
After that, he would sometimes deliberately think about it, his heart racing each time. Subconsciously, a kind of liking for his wife being violated by others gradually formed. So that night, he deliberately said to my mother, "Have other men come and fondled your breasts every day, that's why they're so big?" It was the first time he had said such humiliating things to my mother, and his heart was already pounding when he said it. When
my mother heard my father say this, her face turned even redder, and she said coquettishly and reproachfully, "Oh, husband...you're so naughty...it's not like I'm...touched by other men every day...it's that Ah Cheng guy...a few times he forced himself on me...I couldn't do anything about it..." Damn
it! My father almost jumped up. His earlier question, "Has another man come and fondled your breasts every day?" was just a playful, teasing remark to humiliate and provoke his wife. He never expected to get such a thing out of her! His beautiful and virtuous wife had been touched by that guy, Ah Cheng, who lived across the street! A surge of jealousy and resentment welled up inside him, but at the same time, a strange excitement followed.
I understood my father's feelings, of course; I felt the same way when I was humiliating my girlfriend, Shaoxia.
My father pretended to be angry and said, "How dare that scoundrel be so bold? How exactly did he touch you?"
My mother quickly confessed, "He...he came to our house to borrow rice that time...and then suddenly hugged me from behind...touched my breasts...and then he deliberately came to borrow rice several times after that...I've already scolded him..."
The man who lived across from our house back then was named Acheng. My parents respected him and called him Brother Acheng. His wife and family lived in the countryside, while he lived in the town and only returned home once a month. He sold pork in the market and was as fat as a pig, with a fleshy face. However, he had a good personality, always wearing a forced smile.
Ever since my parents moved here, he would often come over and fawn over them for no reason. Sometimes, acting like an elder, he would put his hands on my parents' shoulders, which my father didn't seem to mind. Actually, this guy was lusting after my mother's beauty. When my father wasn't paying attention, his fat hand on my mother's shoulder would secretly sweep down, touching her back, then squeezing her slender waist. Not content with that, he would also reach down and gently stroke my mother's firm buttocks, sometimes even pinching them a couple of times.
My mother wasn't used to it at first, but she didn't say anything when she saw my father. And since Ah Cheng treated her like this almost every time, she thought it was just how life was in town and how friends treated each other, so she gradually got used to it. Ah Cheng became more and more outrageous. In the afternoons, when he wasn't at the market selling pork, he would come to our house under some pretext to borrow rice, oil, salt, anything. Of course, he would return it, but his real intention wasn't about the necessities!
That time he came to borrow rice, my mother, of course, had no problem with it. She bent down to scoop rice from the rice bin. She didn't expect that, since she was wearing thin pajamas, when she bent down, wow, her two round, tender buttocks were sticking out, showing the outline of her panties. And her two round, plump breasts were also jiggling and pushing against her pajamas. Back then, bras weren't fashionable, just a small top, how could it hide her beautiful figure?
Ah Cheng swallowed hard several times, then couldn't resist hugging my mother's slender waist, saying, "Be careful, don't fall into the rice jar." My mother, a young woman who had just left the city, was completely unaware of Ah Cheng's trickery and even thanked him.
Ah Cheng then took advantage of the situation, reaching up and grabbing my mother's two large, round breasts. My mother screamed in fright. Ah Cheng, not content with that, pushed up my mother's nightgown and bra, leaving her half-naked as she leaned against the rice jar, her two swaying breasts now being fondled and kneaded by his fat hands.
My mother moaned as she told my father the whole story. Hearing this, he was filled with both jealousy and excitement, his heart pounding wildly. He couldn't speak, only thrusting wildly into my mother, then ejaculating, feeling as if he were flying into space with pleasure.
And so it went. After that, every time they made love, Dad would make Mom tell the story of Ah Cheng touching her breasts again. Later, he would even make her deliberately tell stories of other men abusing her. Mom was initially a little shy, but later she discovered that telling these stories would excite Dad, and they could both reach orgasm together, so she gradually got used to it.
One time, Dad had to go to Southeast Asia to buy goods, and he wouldn't see his beloved wife for over a month, nor hear her sweet moans and alluring stories in bed. Suddenly, a thought struck him: if he secretly recorded Mom's moans, he could carry them with him and listen to his wife's captivating voice anytime. At that time, tape recorders, though still expensive appliances, were beginning to become popular.
In Dad's manuscript, at this point, he wrote a number in parentheses: "(#015453)". What did that mean?
My IQ isn't low, so I immediately searched the half-moldy cassette box and found one labeled "(#015453)". My heart pounded again: could this cassette contain the sounds of my parents making love on their wedding night?
I put the cassette in my Walkman, put the headphones in my ears, and listened carefully. Hmm, it's just Teresa Teng's song, and because it's been playing for so long, there's some static. Damn! I thought I could hear my parents making love.
Just as I was about to put the headphones down in disappointment, Teresa Teng's beautiful singing suddenly stopped, followed by a seductive moan. Although that voice was different from my mother's usual kind, gentle, and demure voice, I was certain it was my mother's voice.
Mom's voice, half-drunk, said, "...Good husband...your penis is so big...it fills my little pussy completely...ah..."
Dad's panting voice said, "Damn, you're beautiful, with big, round breasts. When I see you, I get excited, and my penis naturally gets bigger. How about it, bigger than that Ah Cheng next door, right?"
"How would I know...how big is Ah Cheng..."
"Don't deny it, he always comes to borrow rice on purpose and then forces himself on you!"
“You’re so naughty… saying such things about me…” Mom knew Dad was teasing and humiliating her, and she knew he would get excited when he heard those kinds of words, so she started to say lewd things as usual: “He’s naughty too… he always deliberately comes to borrow rice… when you’re not home… he hugs my waist… touches my breasts… and even forces himself on me…”
Dad chuckled lewdly and said, “Forced yourself on me? How did he force himself on me? Where did he do it to you?”
Mom gasped and said, “Right outside on that armchair… like you… he stripped me naked…”
Dad’s breathing quickened and he said, “Stripped naked? Then he could see your big breasts and little penis clearly.” "What?"
Mom groaned, "Hmm... He didn't just look... He touched and pinched... Making me wet... Then he shoved his penis into my mouth... Making me unable to even scream... He played with it for a while...
Then he shoved his penis into my vagina..."
Dad pretended to be surprised and said, "Wife, did you enjoy being fucked like this by Brother Cheng?"
Mom said, "Hmm... So good... He put my legs on the armrests... Then he just put his big penis... into my vagina... Almost fucked my vagina... to pieces... Ahhh... He kept fucking
me... Ahhh... Don't stop... Fuck my vagina to pieces... He even said... He even said...
"
She kept panting and couldn't continue.
"What else did he say?"
Mom continued, panting, "Ah...he also said...he wanted to get me pregnant...to make you a cuckold...and that I was a free prostitute...ah ah...he wanted to get the other neighbors to come and have sex with me...so he dragged me out to the back stairs...and got a few more men to have sex with me...ah ah...I can't take it anymore...they ejaculated all their semen into my vagina...ah...in my uterus...to get me pregnant...saying they wanted me to give birth to a bastard...ah...husband...I've been pregnant by other men...do you still want me...?"
Dad also said like a madman, "Fuck you to death...fuck you to death, you stinking bitch..." Then they both started panting heavily.
Good heavens! I almost had a nosebleed from listening to that. I never imagined my parents would say such things during sex. It made my penis rock hard, and my mind was filled with Mom's lewd words. I could hardly read or listen anymore. Luckily, I quickly composed myself and endured it, continuing to read Dad's manuscript.
After Dad returned from Southeast Asia, he still fantasized about other men humiliating Mom during sex, especially Ah Cheng. He would always stare at Mom with lustful eyes, sometimes looking her up and down, his gaze seemingly trying to penetrate her clothes and see her breasts, buttocks, and vagina!
Dad suddenly had a strange idea: should he secretly let this lecher hear Mom's moans in bed? Hehehe, just thinking about it made his blood rush to his head and penis; he was incredibly excited. So, after a few moments of hesitation, he made up his mind.
This whimsical idea wasn't hard to realize, because back then, neighbors were still exchanging cassette tapes, and Ah Cheng's attentiveness had made my parents quite familiar with him. So, my father deliberately copied that lovemaking sound onto a cassette tape of a certain singer and then exchanged it with Ah Cheng.
Sure enough, a week later, my father started noticing that Ah Cheng was always giving them lewd smiles. Hehehe, his wife had no idea that this lecherous man had heard their lovemaking tape, and the tape even described how Ah Cheng was raping his wife! My mother, of course, was completely unaware and was still nodding and greeting people, but Ah Cheng was staring intently at her protruding breasts. My father's
heart was pounding, and he continued to fantasize every day, becoming more and more excited. So one afternoon, he secretly went home, thinking: "Hmm, I'll go home and see if my wife is having an affair."
When he got home, no one was home. Hmm, his wife must have gone out to buy groceries and prepare dinner! So, my father took the tape recorder again, ready to listen to that lovemaking sound with his wife again.
Suddenly, my mother's voice came from outside the door: "Please don't come again, I've already given you... Give me back the tape." Then came Ah Cheng's voice: "Come in and sit down, be a good boy, you don't want all the men here to hear that tape, do you?"
Then there was the sound of the door opening. My father quickly hid; it seemed the only place to hide was under the bed, so he crawled under it. Just as he crawled in, the door opened, and my father saw my mother come in, followed by Ah Cheng from next door.
After Mom put down the food, A-Cheng hugged her slender waist from behind. Mom tried to push him away, saying, "No, I already have a husband..."
A-Cheng hugged her and pushed her into the room, saying, "I know you have a husband, but when you make love at night, you're thinking of me!" He then imitated Mom's moans, saying, "...Brother A-Cheng put his big, lazy penis... into my little pussy... almost ruined my little pussy... ahhh... hehe, I never knew you were so lewd."
Mom hurriedly said, "No, it's not, it's fake..."
A-Cheng pushed Mom onto the bed, saying, "You'd better listen to me, or I'll copy that tape and give it away for free to all the men here, so they'll all know you're a cute but lewd woman!" Mom hurriedly said, "
No, Brother A-Cheng, please don't! I've already given it to you three times, how many times do you want me to give the tape back?"
What? Three times! Dad, hiding under the bed, was terrified. He had brought this upon himself; he'd intended to let Acheng hear the tape, to let other men hear his wife's moans, but Acheng had used it to blackmail her! And he'd even slept with her three times. What was he going to do now?
While Dad was still lost in thought, Acheng said, "Little beauty, I'm not as lucky as your husband to have such a beautiful wife. Okay, I promise you, you do it to me ten times, and I'll give the tape back!"
Mom said, "You have to keep your word. This is the fourth time. After six more times, you have to give me the tape back..." Before she could finish, her tone suddenly changed: "Mmm... don't be so hasty this time... ah..." Then came the rustling sound of clothes; she and Acheng were already entangled on the bed.
Acheng pushed Mom down to the edge of the bed, making her legs dangle, so Dad could see their four legs from under the bed. In a few swift movements, Ah Cheng had pulled down Mom's pants. Dad, peeking from under the bed, saw Mom's two beautiful, smooth legs exposed, a stark contrast to Ah Cheng's two hairy, strangely thick legs. But the hairy legs quickly clung to her smooth thighs.
"That bastard is despicable!" Seeing his wife being taken to bed by Ah Cheng, Dad felt a surge of resentment and an urge to jump out and beat Ah Cheng unconscious to vent his anger. But then, from the bed came Mom's soft, pitiful, and seductive moans: "Mmm...don't rub my breasts anymore...you're making them bigger and bigger...my husband can feel it..."
Hearing these moans, Dad felt a tingling excitement throughout his body. Suddenly, he noticed the tape recorder he'd been holding and a thought struck him: "Damn it, since my wife's already been with that scoundrel Ah Cheng three times, I might as well record everything here first, then deal with him later!"
My father's manuscript ended there with another series of numbers: "(#s8r32)". Heh heh heh, this time I understood—it must be another cassette tape. So I frantically searched through the half-moldy tape case again, and sure enough, I found another tape. The writing was a bit blurry, but I could still make out the "(#s8r32)" that made my nose water with excitement.
I quickly put the tape into my Walkman, my hands trembling slightly, but my mind was filled with doubt: Impossible! Mom is so dignified and virtuous; she couldn't possibly be like what Dad wrote in his manuscript. Maybe it was just something Dad wrote based on his imagination!
The tape quality was still poor, but it was still clear enough. It was a strange man's rough voice: "Heh heh, your husband should thank me, I rubbed his wife's breasts so big!"
"You're so bad… you've already secretly taken someone else's wife… and you're still making sarcastic remarks… ah… don't rub her breasts so hard… ah…" It was Mom's voice!
I never imagined that Dad's manuscript was actually true! I nervously looked at my father's manuscript while listening to the audiotape. Damn! It was like a real movie playing out before my eyes, except this movie featured my young mother in a super-pornographic film.
My father's manuscript said that at that time, he saw Ah Cheng spread my mother's delicate legs apart under the bed, his two hairy thighs forcibly squeezing between her legs, making her legs tremble.
In the audiotape, I heard my mother's voice: "Gently...gently...you were so rough last time, it hurt so much..."
Ah Cheng's hoarse, husky voice said, "Okay, good sister, this time I won't force you, I'll rub slowly, is that okay?" Then there were some "tsk tsk" sounds of friction, making my mother pant heavily. Ah Cheng said again, "Wow, you're such a slut, just a few rubs and your little pussy is already dripping with juice, haha..."
Damn it, playing with my mother like that, and calling her a slut!
My mother said in a coquettish voice, "Brother Cheng... don't laugh at me... you're making me so itchy... I can't stand you anymore...
you can come now..." She finished speaking while moaning and panting. After a while, she said, "You're so naughty... you've made me all wet down there... and you still won't come in..." Cheng chuckled lewdly and said, "Aren't you afraid of pain now? Just now when I tried to go in, you cried out in pain; now I'm going to punish you, you have to beg me before I'll put my big cock into your cunt!"
"I don't want to... I'm a girl... I'm shy..." my mother said coquettishly. After a while, it was my mother's voice again: "...you always bully me... okay, okay... I said... I beg you... hurry up and put your big cock in... I want it... put it in hard... I'm not afraid of pain... just fuck my little cunt until it's broken..."
My father didn't clearly write down his feelings at that time in the manuscript, but I almost had a stroke. My respectable and dear mother was actually begging a perverted neighbor to fuck her and penetrate her!
In my father's manuscript, he said that at that moment, my mother's two jade-like legs, which had been hanging over the edge of the bed, suddenly retracted. He secretly peeked out from under the bed and saw that Ah Cheng had hooked my mother's two jade-like legs up. He just happened to see Ah Cheng's thick waist and fat buttocks pressing down on his lovely wife, while he was uttering vulgarities: "Good! Since you heard your good sister begging me, I'll fuck you to death! You slutty woman!" Then his thick black buttocks sank down, and with a "plop," my father saw with his own eyes that Ah Cheng's big thing plunging straight into his wife's legs, and he even saw her vaginal fluid squeezed out and flow onto the sheets.
The tape recording contained my mother's helpless and pitiful moans and gasps. How could my own mother be fucked like this by another man, and I would always curse him: "Fuck your mother!" But in reality, I had never fucked anyone else's mother, yet my mother was being fucked like this! Being called "fuck your mother" is already humiliating, but it's just a vulgar insult. My mother, however, actually let that big, lecherous neighbor into our house, took her to bed, spread her legs, and shoved his huge penis into her vagina. That was truly humiliating. Luckily, I wasn't even born then.
My father's handwritten manuscript perfectly matches the audiotape; I guess he must have listened to the tape and written down what happened.
Acheng's rough voice: "...How about it? You've really tasted the flavor of my cock. You can tell your husband more stories when you make love with him later. Haha, your husband is being cuckolded and doesn't even know it!"
My mother's soft, panting voice: "Don't say...bad things about my husband anymore...you've raped him...my husband is being cuckolded...it's so pitiful...don't laugh at him anymore...ah...your penis is really big...it goes deeper than my husband's...every thrust goes all the way in...ah...won't you...break my uterus if you do this..."
A series of lewd sounds, my mind went blank. I really had to look at my mother with new respect. It turns out that when she was being lewdly violated by other men, she would also make such lewd moans, causing my father to be cuckolded and become a pimp.
In my father's manuscript, he wrote that he experienced alternating waves of anger and excitement, a feeling he couldn't quite articulate. Watching his beloved wife wrestling with another man in bed, being fucked senseless, excitement overwhelmed his anger. A voice inside him whispered: "Fuck her to death, fuck her to death, fuck my beautiful and wanton wife to death!"
Sure enough, Acheng lived up to his expectations. Since my mother wasn't his wife, he had no responsibility towards her, so he fucked her with even more frenzy, showing no mercy. He hoisted my mother's legs onto his shoulders, and his huge penis churned wildly inside her vagina like a blender. My mother usually felt only tenderness during sex with my father, but being raped by Acheng was a completely different experience—the feeling of being violated.
My father's manuscript says that Acheng picked up my mother and pressed her against the wall. From under the bed, my father could see clearly that his newlywed wife was pinned against the wall by Acheng, this fat worm, his legs hooked around her, his hands gripping her round buttocks, his large penis thrusting into her vagina from below, making her wet and sticky, the juices dripping onto the floor.
"Ah... Brother Acheng... you're so amazing... you're making me almost die..." My mother shook her head, her hair knot loosened, her shoulder-length hair falling down, making her look even more alluring. She gasped, "You've made me so wanton... like a slut..."
Acheng, also breathing heavily, said, "Hehe, you are a slut! Now I ask you, do you prefer me to fuck you, or your husband?"
My mother, already moaning, said, "Ah... of course, my husband... you raped me... how could I like you?"
"If you don't like me fucking you, then I'm going to put you down!"
“Ah…no…keep going…Cheng-ge…don’t be so forceful…I have a husband…” My mother seemed to have lost her senses after being fucked by Cheng-ge. She said, “I like you…I just like you raping me like this…using your big, lazy cock to break my little pussy…Cheng-ge…don’t hold it against me…ah…I’m a whore who needs to be fucked…ah…just treat me like a free prostitute…ah…”
My father’s heart was about to jump out of his mouth, and I was drooling. What newlywed wife was as lewd as my mother, saying such things?
My mother’s moans came from the tape: “…ah…I can’t take it anymore…I’m going to be fucked to death by you…I think I might not even last five times…I’ll die…I can’t let you fuck me ten times…”
“Hahaha, you’re a born slut. Even if a hundred men gang-raped you, you wouldn’t die!”
Cheng-ge was really mean to my mother.
For a while, the tape was filled with lewd sounds of "splish, splish," "tsk tsk," and "slap slap." My mother and Acheng stopped talking and just started panting.
By then, Acheng had gotten my mother to the ground, and my father could see it more clearly. He saw Acheng forcefully squeezing and kneading my mother's breasts, rolling and flattening them, and pinching her nipples with his fingers, making her whimper and beg for mercy. He then bent her legs and pressed them against her chest, making her lower body stick up high, her whole body like a human ball. Then he inserted his thick penis into her tender hole. His penis was a full foot long and could really be inserted completely into my mother's hole. He kept stirring it, and my mother almost got beaten to death by him.
My mother gasped, "...That's enough...take it out...ah...don't ejaculate inside...this week is my fertile period...don't ejaculate inside..."
Ah Cheng also gasped, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid I'll get you pregnant? You can have sex with your husband tonight too, then he won't know who got you pregnant."
My father was furious. This Ah Cheng was despicable, secretly having sex with other people's wives, and now he wants to get his beloved wife pregnant, raping her and making her pregnant! In his manuscript, he said that watching Ah Cheng's penis thrusting faster and faster into his wife's vagina, he knew he was about to climax and ejaculate, but his excitement still outweighed his anger and jealousy, so he didn't stop him.
Instead, my mother tried to push Acheng away, but how could she? She was already exhausted from his ministrations and could only plead softly, "Good brother... please don't ejaculate inside... I'll get pregnant... please... I'll serve you with my mouth..."
But Acheng ignored my mother's desperate pleas, lifted her buttocks, and thrust into her hard again and again. My mother cried out again, "Ah... I need to jump around too, worried someone might suddenly come out."
It took two minutes to reach the toilet. Yan Fei was already panting heavily, her body burning hot, and her juices dripped from their joined bodies onto the floor.
I had been thrusting for a long time, and with this new stimulation, I was also on the verge of climaxing. When I saw her, I was about to put her down, but Yan Fei cried out, "No, no, there's water on the floor, don't put me down!" Seeing my helpless and distressed look, she smiled, her face slightly flushed, "Just turn me around like this and let me pee!"
"What!" I froze again, staring at Yan Fei as if she were a monster. Yan Fei was a little embarrassed by my gaze and shouted, "Hurry up! I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of! ...Yes, that's it, and don't let your penis leave me..."
Although this position was a bit difficult, I still managed to complete it. Her plump, round buttocks were supported by my hands, her legs were spread wide apart, and my penis was still inserted in her vagina, with drops of vaginal fluid slowly dripping onto the ground.
Maintaining this position was exhausting; I couldn't lift her legs too high, and I had to keep pushing forward. However, the sensory stimulation was intense. My senior's dripping black pubic hair, swollen vulva, and that shameful posture drove me almost mad. Ignoring whether she needed to urinate, I thrust my hips in and out. Although the range of motion was small and the penetration wasn't deep, her vagina gripped me tightly, and Yan Fei's moans grew louder, intensifying my pleasure.
Holding me like this, Yan Fei herself felt ashamed, but she wanted to use this stimulation as a seasoning for her orgasm. Due to the position, my penis couldn't penetrate deeply; the glans could only rub against three or four inches inside her vagina, which was another sensitive spot besides her clitoris. After just a few rubs, she cried out in pleasure, her cheeks flushed, and a small puddle of water had formed on the ground directly opposite her vagina.
"Ah..." Finally, after letting out a breathtaking moan, she reached the peak of her climax. Her vaginal muscles contracted violently, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out.
I felt a tingling sensation in my glans, an intense pleasure. Suddenly, I saw a strange sight: at the same time as Yan Fei climaxed, a slightly yellowish liquid shot out from above her vaginal opening, tracing an arc before landing on the ground.
Watching the girl lose control of her bladder due to her orgasm, witnessing the bizarre sight of two streams of heat erupting from her lower body simultaneously, I could no longer restrain myself. With a roar, a large amount of semen gushed out, hitting her clitoris, causing Yan Fei in my arms to shudder.
Finally, both of us finished our climax. Yan Fei curled up in my arms, looking up at me with fascination, her heart filled with complex emotions as she looked at this junior who had brought her such pleasure. But she quickly reverted to her true nature, scratching the skin of his arm with her nails, laughing, "My dear husband, I didn't expect you to have such strong stamina. Aren't you tired after carrying me for so long?"
I knew my own pain; when I climaxed, all my strength seemed to be released at once, and my arm was already sore and numb. "If you don't get down, I'm going to throw you to the ground!"
"No, I want you to carry me back to Qing Shang!" Yan Fei pleaded with me, showing none of her senior-student demeanor. Helpless, I had no choice but to carry her back to bed.
Back on the bed, Yan Fei slumped weakly against me, her face flushed from the climax, a few fine beads of sweat on her nose, her eyes half-closed, seemingly asleep, occasionally uttering soft murmurs.
Looking at her, I suddenly felt a surge of tenderness, because sleeping Yan Fei looked so pure, like an innocent girl. On a whim, I kissed away the sweat from her nose.
But the moment I touched her, Yan Fei shuddered, opening her eyes with a smile. Stared at like that by her, I felt like a rapist for the first time, and I was completely flustered. Yan Fei just wanted to see my embarrassment. After staring at me for a while, she finally couldn't help but laugh.
"Piaopiao, I want to discuss something with you, I don't know if you'll agree?" Yan Fei suddenly said.
I thought for a moment and said, "It's probably not good news, otherwise why would you want to discuss it with me?"
"I didn't realize you were so good at reasoning! But this time is different, it's definitely good news!" Seeing my doubtful look, Yan Fei smiled and said, "If a stunningly beautiful woman threw herself at you, would you be happy?"
"A stunningly beautiful woman, are you talking about yourself?" I laughed, Yan Fei certainly lived up to those words.
"What? The stunningly beautiful woman I'm talking about is much prettier than me, but she might not be willing! I mean, if that were possible, what would you do?" Yan Fei asked me.
"Are you kidding... no one would be willing!"

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