My wife was raped.

After a two-month business trip, I finally returned home. As

soon as my wife opened the bedroom door, I pounced on her, kicking the door shut behind me. I pushed her onto the bed in a few quick steps, and after a flurry of kisses and grotesque touches, she was already panting heavily. I quickly undressed her, admiring her curvaceous, fair body, and then impatiently pressed myself against her, gripping my rock-hard penis and rotating it at the entrance of her vagina. Suddenly, my wife pulled herself down from between my legs and took my penis into her mouth, sucking it hungrily.

That's how she always is; before sex, she always prepares me, making me incredibly wet without any foreplay. She skillfully licked from my penis to my testicles, then looked at me from below with her big eyes and asked sweetly, "Honey, do you want me to lick your asshole?" Of course, she knew it, but she was just being coy. I smiled at her, and she obediently moved down a few more inches. Suddenly, I felt something wet brush against my anus. Her tongue deftly licked around my anus a few times before forcefully pushing the tip inside. Watching a beautiful woman lick my anus felt incredibly pleasurable, even though she was already my wife. I

grabbed her hair and forced her head down. Her beautiful eyes glanced at me, filled with a mixture of masochistic sorrow, intoxicated lust, and unbridled abandon. After a while, I roughly pulled my wife's hair up, pounced on her, and thrust my thick, engorged penis into her already slippery, tender vagina. My left hand held her, while my right hand cruelly kneaded her breasts, pinching them until red marks appeared. My wife let out painful yet stimulating moans, writhing beneath me. My right hand was already touching her buttocks—my wife's waist was only 1.9 feet, but her buttocks were large, looking sexually arousing, and feeling very comfortable to squeeze.

I slowly fucked her while kneading her breasts, each time pulling out until only a few centimeters of my glans was inside her vagina, and then thrusting my penis all the way in. I licked her earlobe and whispered, "Did you miss me?" "Yes." "Where did you miss the most?" "Your penis." "How so?" "I wanted it to fuck my cunt. You're such a slut." "Yes, I'm a bitch." "Have you been fucked by anyone else while I was away?" This was a question I often asked when I came back from business trips, and every time she would seriously tell me no, saying that she loved me so much and would never let anyone else fuck her. Unexpectedly, this time when I asked, her body suddenly stiffened and stopped twisting, then she turned her face away and started sobbing. I realized that things were bad; she must have been fucked by a man. I was angry and anxious inside, but I remained outwardly calm. "Did someone fuck you?" My wife, sobbing, managed to nod, her face turned away, avoiding my gaze. "Who did it to you? You don't know him." "Who?" "One of my clients." Urged on by me, my wife tearfully recounted her infidelity. My

beautiful wife works in sales at an insurance company, and she's always busy with clients, so naturally, there's a long line of men interested in her. She's well aware of this, and she knows how to navigate her relationships with men, profiting from their lust. At the same time, she has to maintain a perfect balance, leaving them with only fantasies and no opportunity. She's attracted to a few of these men, but because of me, nothing has progressed; after all, she still loves me. It was during my absence this time that a man named Ali launched a strong offensive against her. Although she didn't initially accept, she was still somewhat tempted.

After being married for so long (actually only three years), there were still men infatuated with her, especially a rather handsome one—it was something that secretly pleased her. One evening, Ali invited his wife to dinner, but she couldn't make it due to another engagement. Ali asked her where she was going, and she, thinking he was just asking casually, told him. When she arrived at the restaurant, she found Ali already waiting with a smile at the next table. She was instantly moved, realizing she might be falling for him. Throughout the meal, she could feel Ali's affectionate gaze constantly lingering on her, while everyone else remained oblivious. During the meal, she was given quite a bit of sex. Near the end, she got up to use the restroom, but upon emerging, she was suddenly pulled into the stairwell. Looking closely, she saw it was Ali. Without a word, Ali hugged her... My wife gave me a passionate kiss. She was surprised, delighted, and scared all at once, yet she was rendered powerless and unable to resist his kisses. (When I heard my wife being forcibly kissed without resisting, I thought to myself, "Oh no, I'm doomed." My heart felt like it was being pierced by needles, yet there was also an indescribable thrill, and I wanted to hear more.) My wife told Ali she had to go back to her table, but Ali grabbed her and wouldn't let her leave unless she accompanied him to a bar that night.

My wife reluctantly agreed. After the meal, she hurriedly said goodbye, but Ali led her to his car. Before she knew it, the car had stopped at his house. My wife knew what was about to happen, but her hunger for sex after a month of not having made love and her feelings for Ali made her lie to herself and say she would just stay for a bit. On the sofa in Ali's house, Ali embraced my wife, kissing and caressing her body. In the dim light, he stripped her down to her underwear, then carried her to the bed like a trophy. His hand slipped under her bra, grasping and kneading her breasts wantonly. He then pulled down her thong, removing the small piece of fabric barely covering her vulva, and his large hand reached between her labia majora and thighs, his fingers gently stroking her clitoris. My wife felt as if she had been electrocuted, her mind instantly clearing. She struggled, saying, "No, I have a husband!" Ali whispered in my wife's ear, "What does it matter?" He kissed her earlobe relentlessly while his fingers skillfully rotated around her clitoris. "Please don't do this, please! I'm married! Please, please don't! I'm sorry, husband, please!" The wife's desperate pleas, accompanied by moans, only fueled the man's lust. Ignoring her struggles, Ali forcibly removed her bra and then pulled down her panties. The wife desperately clung to the thin strings to escape, but with a soft snap, her panties tore. Ali pounced on her. The wife continued her final resistance. Ali grabbed her hands, raised them above her head and crossed them, then grabbed both her wrists.

In her struggle, Ali spread her legs, feeling his penis thrust against her entrance. Finally, her legs were pinned down, and she felt a powerful penetration. Opening her eyes, she saw the man's face filled with triumphant satisfaction. The wife's heart was filled with... Overwhelmed by guilt, tears suddenly welled up uncontrollably, and with a sense of despair, she ceased resisting. Seeing his wife had resigned herself to her fate, Ali released her hands and began to fully enjoy her alluring body. His penis was thick, long, and firm; his thrusts were powerful yet skillful, and gradually his wife began to lose herself in pleasure. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, her legs involuntarily shifting, accompanied by captivating moans.

Ali got up and placed a pillow under his wife's waist, and she slightly raised her hips to accommodate him. He gently lifted her two slender, beautiful legs onto his shoulders, and she squeezed his neck tightly, pulling him towards her. Ali withdrew his penis from his wife's vagina, deliberately not re-inserting, but instead thrusting randomly against her genitals. His wife's beautiful brows furrowed, and she moaned loudly, yet was too embarrassed to speak. Ali, determined to completely conquer the woman beneath him, feigned gentleness and asked, "Want it?" "...Mmm..." "My wife mustered her courage and hummed in agreement, her face flushing red, even her ears turning red. 'What do you want?' 'You know what I mean.' 'I want to hear you say it.' 'I want your...that.' 'Which one?' 'Cock...cock.' My wife struggled to utter the lewd words in front of the man.

Ali inserted the head of his penis into my wife's vagina, but didn't go any deeper. He rotated and rubbed the head of his penis against the shallow part of her vagina while continuing to verbally abuse her. 'Say

"dick.' My wife struggled painfully in the face of intense physical desire. 'Say it.' 'Mmm...dick.' My wife turned her head away in embarrassment, burying her face in the pillow. 'Say you want my cock.' 'I want your cock.' My wife made a barely audible sound from under the pillow. 'Higher!' 'I want your cock.' 'Is that all you've got? Speak louder!' 'I want your cock!' My wife couldn't take it anymore and shouted back.

Ali laughed loudly and thrust his penis all the way in, stimulating my wife to open her mouth into an 'O' shape and let out a deafening scream. " Ali grabbed my wife's thighs and fucked her hard, not giving her a chance to catch her breath.

Once his wife started talking, she couldn't stop, becoming increasingly loud, which only fueled his vigorous thrusting. After a while, he flipped her over like a toy, pulling her up by the waist. She tried to lift her head, but he pushed her back down. Now, my wife was head and feet on the bed, only her buttocks sticking up high. His weapon pierced her again from behind, and in the overwhelming pleasure, my wife remained in this most shameful position, allowing herself to be violated.

The immense sense of accomplishment from finally possessing the beautiful young woman he had longed for gave Ali boundless energy. His penis, thick as a rod and hard as iron, thrust into my wife, making her incredibly comfortable, her moans continuous: "Oh! Baby!" "So good! Don't stop!" Ali laughed as he thrust, "How do I compare to your husband?" "Your dick is bigger than his! Oh, big balls!" Call me husband. "

Mmm, Ali, husband, big dick, husband, you're my husband! Fuck me! Fuck my husband!" "Didn't you just say you didn't want it?" "I didn't know you had such a big dick before, but now I know!" Ali was thrilled. "I'll fuck you to death, you slut!" "Okay, fuck me! Fuck me, Ali, I'll let you fuck me every day from now on!" "Okay, I like playing with other people's wives! Use them as my sex toys, let me vent!" Okay! Oh, oh, I'll give you whatever you want! Let you vent your lust! Fuck me! Oh! Hurry up, husband, I'm going to have it! After an hour of sprinting, Ali was already exhausted, but upon hearing this, he was greatly encouraged and frantically thrust into my wife's already swollen and red cunt. My wife screamed hoarsely as she was being fucked: "Lili, good husband, fuck me to death! Shoot inside my hole, make me pregnant! I'll give you a son!" "Okay, I'm going to make you pregnant, and give your husband a big green hat! I'll fuck you to death! Oh!... Oh!..."

Ali and my wife orgasmed almost simultaneously, his thick semen gushing out, shooting into my wife's uterus. Her vagina throbbed with pleasure, the orgasm shooting from her vaginal opening straight to her abdomen, the stimulation causing even her toes to spasm uncontrollably. Ali thrust for another thirty or so times before finally ejaculating. My wife, moved, immediately turned and took his still-erect penis into her mouth, licking away every last drop of semen. For the next two weeks, Ali slept with my wife countless times, and she grew increasingly attached to him. But then Ali got involved with another beautiful woman, even prettier and younger than my wife, with a supposedly devilish figure (my wife's breasts aren't particularly large), and suddenly dumped her. My

wife had thought he loved her and that's why she gave herself to him, but being played like this, she was naturally filled with remorse and regret. So when I came back and asked her about it, she completely broke down. I was shocked and furious (though also quite aroused), but knowing my wife was naturally promiscuous, and besides, this wasn't the first time she'd been with someone else, I was helpless. I simply whipped her with a belt, made her kneel on the floor for two hours as punishment, and made her promise to allow me to have some women too.

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