Post-marital health

Usually, as the first rays of sunlight fall on my eyes in the morning, I hear the alarm clock I set, Ai Liao. It's a very traditional "ring ring," nothing creative, yet it gently wakes me from my sweet dreams every time.
After we got married, we became an ordinary couple, living a pretty good life, full of the sweetness of newlywed life.
Don't think that just because he, the young master, prepared a seaside villa for us as our possessions, we can live off his wealth forever. When he handed over the entire Ai family business to Zuo Sirui, I understood that my Youjun was never someone who craved power. We've both been rich before, but not anymore, and that's actually for the best. Because for people like us, money isn't anything important, it never has been.
On the contrary, after leaving Ai Liao, my current husband has become Youjun again—
that down-to-earth, kind, hardworking, and gentle guy.
Have I ever mentioned that Youjun actually has a name… not just a respectful title like the Japanese do? His name is You You, a sunny and kind man.
"Honey... wake up, you'll be late for work!"
I instinctively kicked my sleeping husband beside me, even though I didn't feel the sun on my eyelids, I subconsciously covered my head with the pillow. Surprisingly, the alarm didn't go off today, but I knew that if I could sleep until I naturally woke up, it must be quite late.
I'm a typical housewife, just waiting for my husband to go out and earn money to support me.
Because he's worried about my health, You-jun insists that I don't go out to work anymore. Although he's no longer the president of Ai Group, his abilities and image are enough to get him a well-paying job. But having to get up early every day is annoying, because this lazybones will never be woken by the alarm, only by me kicking him awake…
"Honey... get up!"
I kicked a few times randomly in the direction he usually sleeps, but in my drowsy state, I felt like I hadn't kicked anything.
Strange—
where did he go? Normally, Yu-kun would never wake up earlier than me.
Five minutes after waking up, I realized something was wrong. I rubbed my eyes and tried to open them, only to be shocked to find myself still surrounded by complete darkness—pitch black.
How could this be…
This absolutely, positively cannot be our home! Where am I? Why am I here? What time is it? Where is my husband?
A barrage of questions flooded my mind like a ghost, sending chills down my spine.
Terrified, I reached down and pressed my hand against the unfamiliar bed beneath me. Like a lost animal, I scrambled around on the bed, unable to find the edge.
Wait…
this blanket is so hard. Could I be sleeping on a tatami-like floor instead of a bed?
Thinking this, my groping became faster and more cautious.
Sure enough, after carefully memorizing the directions for moving forward and turning, and having circled the area thoroughly, I finally gasped in shock, realizing I was indeed locked in a large, sturdy iron cage.
There was a pillow at the bottom, covered with thick blankets. At first, I thought I was lying on my own Simmons mattress, but a quick touch revealed it wasn't nearly as big, and wouldn't feel like I was pressing down on a hard surface. The cage walls were those menacing iron bars, like those in a zoo; even with all my might, I could only squeeze forward about three fingers' width, clearly cutting off all possible escape routes.
What a joke… an iron cage?
Did they think I was a dog, or some other beast?
Who on earth had the audacity and the perversion to kidnap an innocent woman in broad daylight?!
Overwhelmed by fear, I calmed down and began to seriously recall what had happened yesterday.
I vaguely remember going out for a few drinks because it was my first wedding anniversary with my husband. Youjun seemed to be in a good mood and even ordered a bottle of expensive French red wine. Logically, while that wine was a top-quality vintage, it shouldn't be that strong. But after drinking it, Youjun and I were both so drunk we could barely see where we were going. In the end, I called Susu to ask her to drive us home.
Yes, after getting married, my life had finally settled down, and I rekindled my friendship with Susu.
Anyway, I didn't have many friends in this city, only her as a close friend I grew up with. But when I racked my brains, besides remembering Susu calling someone to carry Youjun and me to two different cars, I really couldn't remember anything else…
Could she have betrayed me?
Thinking this, I felt a chill run down my spine, and I instinctively curled up into a ball and hugged myself tightly.
No…!!!
The last time she betrayed me, Youjun was in a car accident and almost died. This time, after another car accident, Youjun was taken away by a stranger, and I don't know if she's alive or dead.
Why, why does this woman always bring me unbearable pain and disaster every time she appears? I thought, I thought we were friends… I thought, I thought she gave me money for food and helped me find a job because she had changed for the better and felt guilty about the sins she had committed in the past.
But how can I explain everything now?
Just as I subjectively attributed all the sins to my mistaken trust in Susu, the door to the room with the cage was suddenly pushed open. With the swift movement of the newcomer, a blinding white light pierced through the darkness in front of me from the crack in the door, making me feel a sudden flash of light.
"Awake? Did you sleep well?"
Because he was backlit, I couldn't see his face, but I knew it was a man whose voice sounded very familiar.
The man's voice was deep, a little magnetic but not hoarse. The tone, a mix of flippancy and a hint of force, instantly sent shivers down my spine.
Long legs, a buzz cut, a sharply defined face—
this person was…
I frantically searched my memory for anyone with these features, turning my head away with a bewildered yet innocent expression.
A year had passed; my hair had grown past my waist, the undyed, dark strands falling softly to my shoulders, slightly disheveled from just waking up.
Perhaps I was too preoccupied with fear and recollection to notice that I was only wearing a cherry blossom-colored yukata, which someone had somehow changed me into. The hem was embroidered with three-dimensional, deep pink petals, which, combined with my extremely seductive expression, placed me in a completely unaware and dangerous situation.
Most importantly, I wasn't wearing any underwear under this yukata. My two smooth, long legs were awkwardly crossed beside me, my white buttocks exposed to their gaze.
“You are… Yue… Yue…
Yue-senpai! ”
When I finally realized who this man, who had appeared before me like an angel, was, he had already silently walked up to me and gracefully knelt down.
I saw that Senior Yue had one knee bent, his head slightly bowed, looking like a prince from a faraway land. But only I knew in my heart that this man was definitely not a prince; on the contrary, he was practically Satan's most loyal follower!
Ah…no way…
First it was Su Su, then the ill-intentioned Senior Yue… history seemed to be repeating itself. And my Yu-kun, Yu-kun…
“Yue… why do you always call me by my name so unfamiliarly?”
As if dissatisfied with my ghost-like expression and the unchanging way he addressed me since we met, the man reached into my cage and gently stroked my right cheek.
Ouch—
so cold.
I was startled, but dared not turn my head away.
The man's hand carried a ghostly warmth, as cold-blooded as any ruthless executioner. But when his rough fingers slowly and painstakingly traced down my nose to my half-exposed collarbone, my expression worsened.
“Why can you fit through this cage?”
Seeing him carelessly playing with my skin as if nothing was in front of him, and remembering that I could only fit three tiny fingers in front of me just now, I couldn't help but scream.
"Shh—what's all the noise about?"
Senior Yue's fingertips lingered around my collarbone for a while before reluctantly moving to pinch my chin. He smiled like a magician, leaning his tall frame towards me. In the light behind him, I was astonished to see him pass through the cage that had turned me into a trapped beast without any hindrance… In a moment, he was inside the cage, his body pressed against mine.
"My name is Ling Yue. You can call me Ling, or Yue."
His breath hit my face, and I could only stare wide-eyed as he indulged his audacity.
"Call me 'Yue' and I'll tell you why I was allowed in."
As if toying with a fun toy, Senior Yue suddenly tightened his grip on my chin, pressing his sharp black eyes close to mine, speaking softly—his tone laced with danger.
"Ling… Yue."
I had no choice but to give in, but a secret thought still lingered within me.
"Hmm? Be clear, is it Ling or Yue?"
Clearly seeing through my clever little trick, the man's gaze swept cruelly across my innocent face, his grip so tight it felt like he was about to crush me.
"Yue... Yue..."
Unable to withstand his strength, I didn't want to die from his violence before even understanding what was going on. Tears welled in my eyes as I pouted, feigning weakness to try and gain his trust.
The most urgent thing was to figure out why I was here, where You-kun was, and what they wanted to do to us. A little loss was nothing.
"Good girl—"
As if rewarding me, Yue-senpai's eyes gleamed with the satisfaction of a man's pride. Suddenly, he turned and planted a deep kiss on my lips, which hadn't been touched by another man in a long time.
In this excessively quiet place, the intimate sounds of our lips sucking and colliding made my heart ache. My husband is now in someone else's hands, his fate unknown, and I'm about to be branded with his scent by this guy who never cares about anyone else's feelings.
This is fucking disgusting!
"This isn't an iron cage, it's a kind of ray."
Like a top scientist, Lingyue patiently explained the true cause of the paranormal phenomenon to me.
"This ray is specifically designed to target my genes, so anyone else enveloped by these rays is like being locked in an iron cage, unable to go anywhere."
"Like me now?"
I blurted out to him abruptly, moving my hand to his chest and shoving him hard.
Get lost, you pervert! How could you come up with something so insidious to imprison me? I
had originally hoped to get some information from him to figure out a way to escape, but now it seems that unless someone outside the cage shuts off the so-called source of the ray, I might be trapped on this horrible bed until I die.
"Dare to refuse me?"
After being pushed away a short distance by me, half of Lingyue's body darted out of the iron cage, seemingly about to fall, but he easily braced himself with two fingers on the ground in a strange and elegant manner, and then pounced on me again.
"So heavy..."
When I felt my body being pushed weakly back onto what I had initially thought was the bed, the hot and firm male body on top of me immediately made it hard for me to breathe.
"Get away from me... Why did you lock me up here? What do you want!"
Forced to push him away, I groped for Lingyue's bare chest, which had somehow been unbuttoned. The man's pectoral muscles were frighteningly hard, and the undulating hills pressed against my slender body, making me fearful.
"Do you still want to refuse me now? Ranran, aren't you even a little bit tempted by a man as strong as me?"
After saying this, his dark, large hands began to roughly tear at my bathrobe. His rough palms unceremoniously reached into my bosom, wantonly caressing my trembling, smooth body beneath him.
"I went to military school in America, sweet girl. Do it with me once, I'll make you so happy you won't be able to stand up."
Like a monster suddenly in heat, Lingyue's kisses relentlessly rained down on my exposed skin, ignoring my refusals. He forcefully grabbed my small hand, forcing me to touch his crotch, feeling his already erect, enormous desire.
Through his pants, I trembled as I felt the shape of his glans… round and hard, seemingly still slowly writhing inside my underwear, more functional than an electric vibrator.
"No! I don't want to!"
After being given that blatant hint, I struggled frantically, only hastening the tearing of my clothes. The room was filled with the piercing sound of tearing fabric and my helpless struggles and cries…
This guy was truly inhuman; even such thick fabric was easily ripped to shreds in his hands. He could have peeled it off, but he insisted on tearing it… This reminded me of the first time he raped me. This guy is an absolute pervert, he likes to play with rape and SM!
I don't want to, I don't want to do it with him! I want to find my Youjun!
“Feel it… hmm? How big it is for you, and how hot it is…”
Biting the skin on my neck, Lingyue impatiently grabbed my wrist, unzipped his pants, and then tucked my small hand into his underwear through the small hole, making me touch his penis directly.
“Ugh…”
The moment I felt my fingers being wet with his pre-ejaculate, my tears began to fall like beads from a broken string. The coarse pubic hair stung my hand, yet I couldn't refuse him. He could only grope along the shape of his large penis, occasionally kneading my relatively soft testicles.
"Where is my husband, Yue... why did you bring me here..."
I cried out his name, enduring his humiliation as I sobbed.
"Your husband?"
The man, who was tracing circles on my collarbone with his tongue, suddenly turned ferocious upon hearing this word.
"You mean that bitch Youyou?"
The man's words became very impolite, even cursing directly in front of me.
"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have suffered in the juvenile detention center for so many years!"
His expression softened suddenly, and then he burst into laughter at me.
"But... hahaha, now it's all good! I've snatched his wife away, and in a little while I'm going to play with you properly. It'll make up for all the trauma I've suffered over the years."
Suddenly, he grabbed my body, spreading my legs and lightly poking my already slightly wet vulva with his exposed genitals. The fabric of his pants made me feel uncomfortable, rubbing against my body until I felt hot. But his strong penis moved, the glans touching my labia, making me very uncomfortable.
"No... don't... I don't want to!"
I didn't understand what he meant by "if it weren't for him." What had Youjun done to him? But the next second, he grabbed my breasts in his hot palms, kneading and squeezing them into different shapes. This sudden action interrupted all my thoughts.
"Ranran... Ranran..."
Lingyue's lips suppressed all my cries, forcibly licking my tongue, making me feel the force of his lips ravaging my lips. The man's breathing grew increasingly erratic, his heavy panting mingled with sweat. His fingers caressed my breasts, and his penis, barely perceptible, rubbed between my thighs, turning me into a lump of mud, gradually succumbing to his power.
"Ah...ha..."
His hands seemed to possess a magic power, forcing me to moan like a cat under his ravaging.
He pinched my nipples, gently twisting both at the same time, instantly sending a jolt of electricity through me.
"Ranran, didn't I say I'd take care of you and make you my woman? Why didn't you listen..."
As he spread my legs wider, thrusting his massive member into me, I heard Lingyue's resentful question.
"Ah!!"
As his powerful member pierced my long-untouched wetness, and his erection throbbed within me, I was still confused. When had this man ever said those words to me?
"No!! Husband, where are you!!!"

"Ranran...do you love me? Huh? Ranran...do you love me?!"
The man pressed down on my body, lifting my buttocks and frantically thrusting into my sweet passage. Under Lingyue's barbaric rape, my sensitive body shamelessly became wet again with his continuous penetration.
"Ah!! Don't do this..."
Feeling his hot breath and the possessiveness in his heavy panting, I could only spread my legs and let his strong waist and hips rise and fall between my legs.
Broad shoulders, knees pressing against the ground...
in the entanglement of flesh, the man's shirt was pulled down, hanging sexy on his muscular arms. His bare chest kept squeezing and rubbing against my erect nipples and full breasts. This intimate friction between flesh and flesh made his penis buried in my hole swell even larger and hotter, thrusting into my body again and again, slamming hard against my fragile flower core.
"Why...why do you always do this to me...?"
Hearing the lewd sounds of the man penetrating my vagina, the rapid slapping of flesh and the squelching sound of his penis entering my passage filled me with shame and anger.
Yet, after the initial shame and anger, I felt a strange pleasure as he forcefully penetrated me. My vaginal fluids flowed freely, lubricating our union. I even involuntarily swayed my hips, bringing my G-spot closer to his glans.
Clearly, being forcefully penetrated by this strong man brought me unexpected pleasure. It seemed I truly was a wanton slut...
"Because I love you, that's why I'm doing this to you!"
Hearing my innocent question, Lingyue, who had been sucking on my earlobe, suddenly stopped. He deliberately moved his large hand, which had been supporting my buttocks, to my sensitive inner thighs. After caressing them lovingly for a few moments, the man changed his position, bending my legs and pressing them against his chest, forcefully penetrating me from above.
"Watch! Ranran, I want you to see with your own eyes how I rape you. How your wanton little hole will accept any man!"
"Ah... Ouch! No, you'll break me!"
Although the light in the room was very dim, I could still clearly see how that purplish-red big meat stick roughly pried open my narrow passage, like a hot tong, making intimate piston-like movements up and down in my honey-drenched little hole. My
poor little labia were rubbed by his penis, constantly turning in and out at the entrance, gradually turning into a beautiful deep red. My private parts, which were originally tightly closed into a thin slit, were ravaged by his three-finger-wide penis, like a thin bun that couldn't hold a hot dog, and could only open to both sides with his frantic vibrations.
"Oh...oh...I'm going to fuck you until you're broken! Today I'm going to fuck your little cunt raw, so you'll know who your real man is!"
His lust reached its peak, and Lingyue's once wild and unrestrained eyes turned bloodshot.
He excitedly straddled me, relentlessly ravaging me. His coarse, dark pubic hair scraped against my vulva, making me feel both pain and itchiness. His strong thigh muscles, through his arching and hip-swaying movements, pressed against my inner thighs, forcing me to close my legs and clamp them tightly around his waist, letting his burning penis pierce me fiercely.
"Ah...too deep...it's going to break! You're going to ruin me!"
I cried out, resisting his unrestrained violation. I don't know how many thousands of thrusts he'd made, but my body trembled like a naked singer being driven out in the dead of winter. My vulva was a painful red from his slapping, my pubic hair intertwined with his dark forest, covered in a sticky layer of vaginal fluid.
The bright red flesh of my vagina enveloped the man's purplish-black penis. I opened my eyes and watched as he writhed his lower abdomen and circled his hips as he thrust deep into my vagina, pleasurefully rubbing and teasing my clitoris, which was on the verge of climax.
"You're so tight even though you're about to break, isn't it because you want me to play with you like this? The harder I play with you, the happier you are, isn't that right?"
Ignoring my hoarse screams and tears streaming down my face, Lingyue pressed down and continued to twist his hips, stirring my spasming vagina with his penis. At the same time, his thin, angular lips parted and he took my right breast, which was trembling like milk jelly, into his mouth. He sucked on one breast, including the areola, as if nursing, his tongue licking the protruding nipple back and forth; while with the other hand, he forcefully grabbed my other nipple, pulling it in different directions as if in torture.
"Ranran, your breasts are still so big and round, making men want to kiss them all the time."
The man sucked on my full breasts with gusto, occasionally pushing the two soft mounds together to create a high, firm shape before burying his handsome face in them.
"But your nipples seem bigger than before. Looks like you've had your milk suckled quite a bit."
As he spoke, he seemed both angry and resentful, squeezing my breasts and sucking on both my nipples simultaneously, biting them wantonly.
"It hurts...it hurts so much...Yue..."
A burning pain shot through my nipples, and the man's penis, buried inside me, seemed to be infected by his anger, no longer moving gently but thrusting forcefully into the most sensitive part of my vagina.
The fierce penis, glistening before my eyes, rose and fell, drawing out strands of vaginal fluid. Each time, he would pull out completely, leaving only the head of his penis inside, swaying back and forth, before "plop" it would plunge in all the way, directly into my throbbing vulva...
"Does it hurt? I want you to feel pain so you'll remember me..."
With a fierce smile, the man's open eyes revealed a bloodthirsty glint.
"Don't worry, we'll have plenty of time later. I won't break you, I'll just slowly torture you, rape you... make every part of your body used to my caresses... until in the end you can't live without my body."
"You, you beast!!"
Hearing his words and hearing his even more chilling laugh, my body went limp, tears streaming down my face, but I couldn't break free from the steel-like arms that bound me.
"I'm already married, we won't have a future... Ah!"
The moment I felt the burning male body suddenly withdraw from my already ravaged and gaping orifice, I immediately felt an unusual tingling numbness in my groin. So much so that when he picked me up and turned me over so I was kneeling on the bed, I could only weakly support my upper body, letting the honey-like fluid flowing from my lower body slide down the curve of my legs...
"You've only been fucked by me for less than half an hour, and you're already this wet. Do you still want to use that marriage that means nothing to stop me?"
He stretched out his wicked fingers and dug into my high-perched little hole, and Lingyue nonchalantly guided his dark penis back into my swollen passage.
"Oh...!"
The moment our bodies touched again, we both let out huge groans.
However, Senior Yue was moaning with pleasure because his penis was being unconsciously squeezed by the woman's flower hole, while I was groaning uncomfortably because the position was too deep.
"Slap slap... slap slap..."
He vigorously rubbed my buttocks and quickly rode me from behind.
"Having sex with married women has a unique flavor; I just love having sex with other men's wives!"
Being penetrated from behind by a man is an incredibly pleasurable experience because you can't see what he's doing, making the soft flesh inside your vagina even more sensitive. Each thrust and pull sends an intense pleasure from your lower back, spreading throughout your body, making you feel like every acupoint in your body has been opened up by that penis.
Without much foreplay, Lingyue rode my body like a wild horse, swinging wildly, looking down at how he had taken my vagina and how weak and powerless I was.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
His technique was a three-long-two-short rhythm, each time thrusting in hard three or four times just as my vaginal opening was unbearably itchy from his rounded tip. The impact made my flower open wide, my soft breasts swaying back and forth with his movements, arousing me.
"How lewd your moans are! You little slut, you can't resist making those seductive sounds whenever a man has a hard cock on you, right!"
While amused by my pleasure, he was also aroused by my ever-present arousal. Both Lingyue and I knew that I would react with the same fervor whenever a handsome man raped me. This made the man feel unremarkable, and he became even more determined to make me remember him.
"Ah!"
He raised his hand high and then slapped my swaying buttocks hard. The attack made my buttocks tremble, and my vagina tightened its grip in pain.
"Slut...slut...you need to be fucked! You're sucking me so tight, you want me to ejaculate all my semen into you, right?"
My screams were like a perverted fuse for him. He became addicted and intensified his ravaging of my vagina while continuously slapping my buttocks.
"It hurts! No... I'll die... You'll play me to death... Waaah..."
Soon, my buttocks were covered in red handprints from his slaps. The man's rape continued, but I was too weak to support myself and stumbled forward.
"Get up! You can't take it anymore?"
A thick arm forcefully pulled me up by the waist, supporting my lower back. Senior Yue ordered me to kneel on the ground and continue thrusting into me in a "slave position."
"No... Don't rape me anymore... I can't take it..."
I knew begging was useless, but I didn't know how to make him stop.
"Almost there... Baby... I'm almost there..."
Surprisingly, this time his voice softened when he heard me. He held my waist with one hand and roughly rubbed my chest with the other. The speed and amplitude of his hip movements increased, but decreased—
"Uh... Ah..."
The man closed his eyes tightly, gradually emitting groans of pleasure mixed with pain. Our buttocks pressed together, slapping and grinding against each other... while my vagina still tightly gripped his penis.
"I'm coming... I'm going to come! Baby, I'm coming all of it to you... to you!"
"Ah!!"
After a powerful thrust, the man trembled, the small hole on the head of his penis opened, and he ejaculated hot semen inside me.
"Oh..."
Overwhelmed by his powerful semen, my vagina reached its limit and couldn't help but tremble as it released a hot gush.
"Hoo—Ranran, you're such a good toy. Every time you grip me, I feel like I'm about to ascend to heaven."
The tall man, now completely relaxed, slowly pressed me down onto the messy sheets, wiping away the tears on my cheeks. Lingyue hugged me and began to gently suck on my lips.
The man slowly covered my trembling body, pressing me tightly beneath his half-naked body. While gently stroking my body, he put his tongue into my mouth and licked the tip of my tongue.
Like any couple deeply in love, after he had enjoyed my body, he didn't irresponsibly slip away or fall asleep. Instead, he continued to ignite the flames within me with his fingers and tongue, slowly turning me into a barren plain.
He slowly pulled some of the semen he had ejaculated inside me from my vagina and then gently smeared it on my breasts. Like applying body lotion to his beloved wife, his fingertips, coated with the sweet, sticky fluid, circled my nipples, then he used his palm to spread the remaining white nectar evenly on my lower abdomen…
“A woman who carries my scent is my woman,” I heard his resolute voice as he kissed my forehead.
“From now on, Ranran, your fate will be entirely in my grasp…”
“Ugh…”
Hearing his devilish vow, tears welled in my eyes, but I could only nod in forced submission.
I thought this obsequious flattery would calm his increasingly reckless behavior, but unexpectedly, he suddenly grabbed both my cheeks and forced a red pill into my mouth, which I swallowed under his coercion.
"What did you give me?"
I stared wide-eyed in shock and fear, feeling a burning pain in my stomach, my head spinning so much that I couldn't make out the person in front of me.
"Good candy that will make you more obedient."
With a sinister laugh, Lingyue reached out and covered my heavy eyelids.
"Young Master, the three masters have returned and want to see you."
Just before I completely lost consciousness, I heard someone standing by the door say this—
"I know, I'm coming."
Hearing the maid's voice, Lingyue paused, then climbed off me and began tidying her clothes.
"Turn off the radiation; it's unnecessary now. Have someone give Miss a bath, something to eat, and then lock the door. No one should step into this place, especially the masters. Understand?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
Lingyue gave me one last deep look, then turned and strode out with a serious expression. The man's leather shoes clicked crisply on the ground, but they moved further and further away from me…

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