【Desire and Dreams】(11)

Chapter Eleven: The Fall of the Female PhD (Part One)

Kneeling humiliated before the old man who insisted she call him Uncle Huang, yet forced to maintain

a smile, was an act of profound shame for the proud Ling Meng.

Ling Meng struggled to control her emotions, staring at Principal Huang's prominent bulge on the sofa. She took a deep breath and

reached to undo his belt.

"Little Ling, you're so beautiful! Uncle Huang, the first time I saw you, I was stunned by your beauty… I fell in love with you!"

These were the first words Ling Meng uttered during this long period of kneeling naked before him.

Principal Huang cupped Ling Meng's face in his hands, as if receiving a sacred fruit from heaven. Her features

were perfectly proportioned , her skin pure and lustrous, like solidified cream. Her smooth, fair skin glowed with a delicate rosy blush—a face

that could easily captivate any man.

"So beautiful!" Principal Huang exclaimed involuntarily.

Ling Meng tried to maintain her charming smile.

The beauty kneeling before her not only possessed a beautiful face and figure but also an elegance unmatched by ordinary people.

An intellectual woman is like a piece of jade that is constantly being polished, like a flower that blooms quietly. She is not ostentatious, nor

arrogant , but possesses a calm, confident, and wise demeanor, along with a hidden, captivating charm.

The difference between Gao Rui and Ling Meng is like heaven and earth! Principal Huang compared them in his mind, and was also grateful to Gao Rui.

If it weren't for Gao Rui, Ling Meng would still be unattainable for him!

"Wait!" Principal Huang stopped Ling Meng from pulling down his pants.

"Stand up..."

Ling Meng paused, puzzled, and slowly stood up, her full breasts proudly displayed

before the seated Principal Huang.

"Little Ling, your breasts are so big! So perky!" Her

full, round breasts were a full E cup, not the D cup that Principal Huang had previously thought. Principal Huang's eyes widened.

What's even more remarkable is that despite their enormous size, their breasts don't sag like other women's. Only the lower edges of their breasts jut downwards due to

their unusual fullness, making them appear even more voluptuous and sensual. The two rosy nipples are only

the size of peanuts, and the areolas, about the size of grapes, are also rosy, barely noticeable at first glance

. Combined with her slender waist and shapely, sexy legs, she's simply a stunning beauty,

not at all like a 30-year-old woman who has given birth.

Principal Huang lifted Ling Meng's right breast—a plum blossom-red mole! Principal Huang stared at the red plum blossom against the snow-white skin and smiled smugly

.

Seeing the old man's genuine smugness, the intelligent Ling Meng suddenly realized something, her body

instinctively resisting Principal Huang.

Gao Rui?! A woman suddenly appeared before Ling Meng. She had unintentionally bumped into Principal Huang, who had lightly patted Gao Rui's

buttocks , and Gao Rui had deliberately swayed her hips provocatively.

It must be Gao Rui's doing!

"What's wrong?" Principal Huang noticed that Ling Meng suddenly seemed to be avoiding his hand that was cupping her full breasts.

"Heh... nothing." Ling Meng smiled sweetly at Principal Huang, her body no longer resisting.

What good did it do to know? Did she still have a choice? Ling Meng felt a wave of sorrow.

"Tsk—" Principal Huang opened his mouth and sucked on Ling Meng's right nipple, greedily like a

baby who hadn't eaten for half a day.

Ling Meng was pressed against Principal Huang's chest as he sucked on her nipple, her body trembling passively with his sucking.

Ling Meng closed her eyes helplessly, everything that had happened in the past few days flashing before her eyes like a movie...

...

The test report clearly stated: no kinship!

How could this be? Impossible! Absolutely impossible... Ling Meng's hand holding the report trembled, her

expression changing from doubt to disbelief.

"You're lying to me! I don't believe it! It can't be!" Ling Meng couldn't control her emotions and shouted loudly.

"Bitch, still acting..." Wu Yi was enraged by his wife's continued denial. He jumped

up and pulled another report from the bedside table.

"I didn't believe it at first either. I got the same result from the second test! I lied to you? Bitch... just

keep pretending!" Wu Yi slammed the second report into his wife's face.

"Ling Meng, ah Ling Meng! You've lied to me for so many years! I've always been so obedient to you, and this is how you lied to

me? The first time you gave your body to another man, you lied to me. I, Wu Yi, may have no backbone, but I can tolerate it!"

"Back in the company, there were so many rumors about you, but I didn't believe them. I firmly supported you in pursuing your doctorate. I,

Wu Yi, have never seen a beautiful woman before, and I was attracted to your beauty. I can tolerate that!"

Wu Yi was trembling with anger. His wife's vehement denial to the children made him lose control of his rage.

"You cheated on me with that old man, and the whole of China knows! For the sake of the child, I, Wu Yi

, am a cuckold, I deserve it, I can endure it!"

"Now even the son isn't mine, and he still won't admit which bastard he is! I've raised someone else

's bastard for so many years, how much effort have I spent treating your and your lover's bastard child? How many opportunities have I missed?

Now I'm a complete failure at work! Ling Meng, tell me, how can I endure this? How can I endure this!?"

Wu Yi roared, while Ling Meng remained silent, covering her face with her hands and sobbing softly.

"Slap—" A slap landed hard on Ling Meng's face again. "Speak up, you bitch, aren't you usually so

talkative?"

"You knew how rough you were the first time, didn't you?" Ling Meng covered her reddened face,

complaining aggrievedly.

"Damn it, you still have the nerve to say that? That night you got me drunk... don't think I'm stupid, that little bit of blood you had

was from the last day of your period..."

"You... whatever you say now, what can I say..." Ling Meng said softly.

"Damn it, now it's my fault for talking nonsense? Your period, which is more accurate than a clock every month, has already given you away!"

"You..." Ling Meng looked at her husband, speechless.

"Fine, fine, I won't argue with you about these trivial matters anymore. You're a virgin, a saint, a goddess! Okay...

goddess, then where is this child from? Don't tell me you're the Virgin Mary..."

"I..." Ling Meng didn't know how to respond to her husband.

"Damn it, don't tell me that you've slept with so many men that you can't even remember which lover's child it was, right?"

Wu Yi pressed angrily.

"Wu Yi, I had no choice but to do something I shouldn't have done to you, but please don't insult me like this!"

Although she was in the wrong, the proud Ling Meng couldn't accept her husband's verbal abuse and protested loudly.

"Insult? Damn it, you bitch, you've put this big hat on me. Asking whose bastard is your child is an insult?

If you have the nerve, don't be a bitch!"

"My head is spinning. Can you let me calm down before I explain to you from the beginning?"... The momentarily out of control Ling Meng quickly

regained her composure and pleaded with her husband in a gentle voice.

"Get out! I don't want to hear your explanation! Get out! Take your bastard with you!" Wu Yi, in his rage, couldn't

calm down all and roared loudly.

...

"Oh...it hurts! Can you bite me a little lighter?" Ling Meng's beautiful brows furrowed slightly. The pain from her nipple

brought her back to reality.

Ling Meng looked down and saw that her originally round breasts had been stretched long and

flat by Principal Huang, who was sucking on her nipples.

Principal Huang leered and suddenly released his grip. The nipple, stretched to its limit, snapped back forcefully, accompanied by

a series of five or six tremors from her full breasts before stopping.

"So elastic… your husband wouldn't normally play with it like this… and the color is so beautiful, hehe…"

Principal Huang teased.

Ling Meng smiled elegantly, as if to deflect the laughter, and didn't respond, letting Principal Huang continue to fondle her breasts.

Husband?! Husband?! Was this still the same husband who used to pamper her so much? Why had he

become so unfamiliar and terrifying? Had he completely disregarded their years of marriage? Was he

pushing her step by step towards a dead end?

The child's problem was an unexpected accident she hadn't anticipated. She hadn't deliberately

lied to ; why was he so heartless?

Ling Meng closed her eyes again, a smile on her face, tears streaming down her face. The scene from a few days ago replayed in her mind like

a movie . 　　That night, holding her terrified, crying child, Ling Meng walked helplessly through the streets of Jiankang City…

The 　　next day, her husband, still cold and indifferent after his anger subsided, forced Ling Meng to move out and presented her with divorce papers … 　　On the third day, Ling Meng, staying in a hotel, reluctantly agreed to leave with her child and nothing, hoping to temporarily calm the situation… 　　On the fourth day, after hastily moving to Jiangjin City and renting a one-bedroom apartment, her still unsatisfied husband demanded 2 million RMB in compensation as compensation for his work and family sacrifices over the years, otherwise… 　　Today, Principal Huang tore off his hypocritical mask, making a blatant threat, forcing her to strip naked in front of him… 　　Why did this happen? Why? Ling Meng painfully recalled. 　　She could give the entire house to Wu Yi, but what about the 2 million RMB compensation? All these years, she had spent money on her child's medical treatment and pursuing her doctorate; she had no savings! 　　2 million! Only after her repeated protests did Wu Yi agree to grant her a two-month extension. Otherwise, those daring and provocative sexy photos taken when she and her husband were being intimate … 　　Ling Meng hated herself for being so impulsive, posing nude in front of Wu Yi's camera in such alluring positions… Ling 　　Meng knew that just one photo showing her face with her nipples exposed would ruin everything! Was it easy for her to get to this point? 　　Is it true that beautiful women often have tragic fates? What could her struggles possibly change? Ling Meng painfully recalled. 　　"Ling Meng! You're so beautiful, no matter where you go, no matter what you do, no one will recognize you! They'll only think you got it through your looks! No matter how high you're willing to be, it's useless! Sooner or later you'll just be a plaything in a man's bed!!" More than six years ago, the words of her boss, the 50-something-year-old American-Chinese boss of the multinational company she worked for in Greater China, echoed clearly in her ears as she resolutely walked out of his room. 　　Back then, she spent her days dealing with the malicious harassment of various clients, successfully completing the company's sales targets. No one believed, or rather, didn't want to believe, Ling Meng's abilities. Various rumors constantly followed her. 　　Although she maintained a clean reputation and believed her innocence was beyond question, who would believe her? 　　Six years ago, on a business trip in a hotel, she slapped her boss hard across the face as he pounced on her, refusing his lucrative offers and resolutely walking out of his room. 　　"Ling Meng! You can forget about working in this industry! You'll never have a place in the multinational corporation world again! Even private companies won't hire you! Haha… go be a prostitute and sell your body!" her exasperated boss yelled from behind. 　　It's so easy to ruin a woman in the workplace, especially a beautiful one! 　　Ling Meng had naively believed that with her abilities, she could excel at any company. But she had truly underestimated her former boss's power. 　　Selling herself to clients to secure deals, seducing her boss for commissions, sleeping with colleagues to squeeze out competitors… and so on—these shameful acts, spread throughout the industry through her powerful multinational boss. In this workplace… 　　no company dared to hire Ling Meng, except for bosses who wanted her as a mistress… 　　Sigh—! Ling Meng sighed deeply, opened her eyes, and looked at the old man , his face beaming with excitement as he greedily fondled her breasts, which she was so proud of. 　　Woman, thy name is weakness! 　　Ling Meng closed her eyes again in anguish. 　　Six years ago, her former boss had driven her to the brink, forcing her into what she considered the "pure land" of society —the university —and into the arms of Zhen Shouyi! 　　Today, her husband, the man she once thought a solid support, had once again pushed her into a dead end, into the arms of Huang Mingli! 　　Two million yuan—Ling Meng's pride meant she had few wealthy friends to borrow from. Ask her parents in a small county in the northwest to sell their house to raise the money? The filial Ling Meng would never do such a thing. 　　What else could she do? She had already paid so much injustice and sacrifice; was she really going to let this hypocritical old man ruin her path to becoming a university teacher? 　　Should she, like six years ago, remain aloof and unapproachable, and leave the university? Her home was gone; where could she go? 　　Ling Meng struggled painfully within herself.

"Xiao Ling, sit on Uncle Huang's lap..." Principal Huang, having had his fill of playing with Ling Meng's breasts, demanded, pulling her

back to reality from her jumbled memories.

Principal Huang sat on the sofa, his legs spread wide.

Ling Meng blushed; she knew that straddling Principal Huang's lap would inevitably force her to spread

her legs wide, exposing all her feminine secrets to the man.

"Come on, get on!" Principal Huang gently patted Ling Meng's face.

What was the point of refusing now? Ling Meng sighed, her face flushed, and whispered, "Mmm..."

Ling Meng slowly parted her two snow-white, plump legs and slowly sat on Principal Huang's wide-spread legs.

Because of this position, Ling Meng's legs were obviously spread wide, making her vulva open, completely exposing the most private parts of a young woman to Principal Huang. Now, Principal Huang could do whatever he wanted

to Ling Meng's lower body without lifting a finger . 　　Principal Huang could now clearly see that Ling Meng's labia majora, like a ripe peach, were completely hairless, thick, red, and erect, constantly pulsating. 　　Principal Huang began to caress Ling Meng's genitals, then with one hand parted her plump labia , and with the other pinched one of her labia minora, stroking it back and forth with his thumb and forefinger, moving from one labia to the other. He then used both hands to pinch the ends of the labia minora, stretching them very long, tightening and relaxing them repeatedly. Ling Meng's labia minora taut and relaxed in Principal Huang's hands. 　　After examining the labia, Principal Huang changed his focus to the vagina. 　　He skillfully used the four fingers of both hands to pinch Ling Meng's two labia minora, pulling them apart to expose the vaginal opening for close inspection. 　　The inner color of Ling Meng's labia minora was a beautiful, bright red. The fine folds inside the vagina were clearly visible. At the upper part of the vulva, the clitoris was nestled like a pearl. Due to stimulation, Ling Meng's vagina occasionally contracted, like a baby pursing its lips; with each contraction, the pearl-like clitoris protruded outwards. 　　"Little Ling, your vulva is truly the most beautiful in the world!" Principal Huang exclaimed involuntarily. After 　　admiring Ling Meng's vulva for a while, Principal Huang changed his method of exposing the vaginal opening. He used his entire index finger to gently push open the thick, white labia majora, while his thumb parted the other labia. This method didn't expose the vaginal opening as fully as using four fingers to spread it in four directions, but it was still clearly visible. 　　His free hand was then able to touch Ling Meng's pearl-like clitoris, which Principal Huang gently massaged with his fingers. 　　The clitoris is a woman's most sensitive organ; a woman is most vulnerable when her clitoris is being played with by a man—a sensation that is indeed difficult for a woman to resist. 　　Ling Meng was young and at the peak of her sexual sensitivity. Principal Huang was a seasoned womanizer, his techniques practiced and skillful. Although Ling Meng was tense and forced, she couldn't resist his skillful stimulation and began to react. Her body trembled spasmodically, her hands and feet twitching in rhythm with his kneading, and she moaned, "Ah...ah..." 　　Under Principal Huang's ever-changing manipulations, Ling Meng's clitoris changed shape. Originally the size of a soybean, it swelled to be larger than a pea, and its bright red color turned deep red, shimmering under the light. 　　"How about it, little Ling? Uncle Huang's technique is pretty good, isn't it?" Principal Huang said smugly. 　　Ling Meng blushed with shame, not answering Principal Huang, but trying hard to control her body's reactions, not wanting to collapse under this old man's fingers. 　　But the inherent weaknesses of women made it very difficult for the proud Ling Meng to control her body's reactions! 　　As Principal Huang's hand gradually increased the pressure on her erect clitoris, Ling Meng felt as if she had been electrocuted. Waves of tingling sensation spread throughout her body, rushing to her head, causing all her muscles to tense . She had to hold her breath again, squeezing out a series of "ah ah" sounds. 　　Principal Huang continued to rub, saying to Ling Meng, "Little Ling, remember what it feels like to be fucked by a man? Hahaha , I'll make sure you live like this every day from now on..." 　　Ling Meng's face flushed, and she closed her eyes weakly. 　　Suddenly, Principal Huang stared in astonishment at Ling Meng's crotch. Beneath her round buttocks, a glistening drop of fluid was hanging down. 　　Principal Huang excitedly rubbed harder and harder, and Ling Meng's moans grew louder and louder. Like a dam , a large amount of clear fluid flowed onto the ground. Principal Huang could hardly believe his eyes. 　　"Little Ling, you're so wet down there! So sensitive!" 　　To the proud Ling Meng, these words were more of an insult than a compliment! 　　Exhausted from massaging, Principal Huang finally released her, temporarily easing the near-collapse of Ling Meng. 　　Releasing his fingers, Ling Meng's labia naturally closed, covering her vagina. 　　Since Principal Huang had been separating Ling Meng's labia for some time, her vagina was slightly open, creating a small gap. This gap contained the love fluid flowing from her uterus, and Principal Huang's stimulation of her clitoris had caused her to secrete even more fluid, all of which accumulated in her vagina. 　　Now that Principal Huang had released her, Ling Meng's labia closed, and her vagina was tightly shut. The closed vagina, with no gaps, naturally squeezed the love fluid out of her vagina. 　　A clear, sticky fluid continued to flow slowly and onto the ground. 　　Ling Meng was mortified by her own sensitive and unresponsive body. 　　"Haha, Ling, you're so shy! Your face is burning hot… You should be proud, as a woman , having so much moisture is what men like…" 　　Ling Meng twisted her body awkwardly, protesting Principal Huang's teasing. 　　"Haha… if you're shy, turn around! Haha!" 　　Principal Huang's suggestion was exactly what Ling Meng wanted; finally, she didn't have to awkwardly face this old man . 　　Ling Meng turned around and straddled Principal Huang's parted thighs, her smooth back facing him. Her full, elastic breasts trembled dramatically with the movement.

Principal Huang placed his right hand on Ling Meng's plump thigh, while his left hand reached under her armpit, accurately

pinching and kneading her still trembling nipple.

Ling Meng's breathing, which had just calmed down, immediately became rapid again.

Principal Huang's hand slid from Ling Meng's erect nipple to her full breasts, grabbing and kneading them. After

a few minutes , Ling Meng moaned softly again, a hint of satisfaction in her moans.

"It's rare for a woman to have such a good figure after marriage and childbirth. Your husband is truly blessed to be able to make love with

a beauty every day. Any man would be willing to give up ten years of his life," Principal Huang said, enjoying

the sensual stimulation from Ling Meng's elastic breasts. "By the way, has your husband seen the video? Does he know about you sleeping with Professor Zhen

?"

Husband, Professor Zhen, video, sleeping together... these keywords sent a jolt through Ling Meng's body.

No longer worried about being seen by Principal Huang, Ling Meng could finally stop hiding her emotions. Her beautiful

eyes were filled with a deep sorrow, and two pearl-like tears rolled from her long eyelashes

, dripping down her cheeks onto her prominent breasts.

"Oh, he… he's busy with work all day and rarely goes online, he wouldn't know…"

"Hehe, that's good!"

"Ling, look down…"

Ling Meng lowered her head in confusion. Her breasts were already erect, nipples hard, areolas protruding.

Why look at her breasts? Ling Meng suddenly understood what Principal Huang meant by "look down," and her face

flushed .

Almost an hour had passed, why hadn't he taken off his clothes and come in? For the first time, the reserved Ling Meng felt an urge to have sex with the man

quickly ; only then could she escape this embarrassment.

His aged fingers roamed between Ling Meng's full, moist labia, making her understand Principal Huang's intention.

Ling Meng had harbored an innate fear of men inserting their fingers into her vagina for over a decade. In her memory

, she had experienced no more than a dozen instances of finger insertion.

Ling Meng's beautiful eyes widened in tension, her muscles twitching, her buttocks

swaying back and forth, her small toes curling involuntarily, and a series of protests escaping her throat.

"No…no…no…"

Her soft, muscular body was no match for a long, hard finger. Principal Huang's index finger forced

open Ling Meng's tender labia, making her vagina exceptionally tight. Ling Meng desperately

resisted , the muscles around her vaginal opening taut, seemingly trying in vain to prevent the inevitable violation.

With her head bowed, Ling Meng nervously witnessed for the first time the entire process of a finger slowly penetrating her body!

Principal Huang's finger paused, adjusting his position.

He immediately felt Ling Meng's body move, as if relaxing slightly, seemingly believing

her resistance had been effective.

With another forceful thrust, "plop," the entire index finger slid into Ling Meng's tight vagina.

"Ah—" Ling Meng cried out.

Ling Meng clearly saw Principal Huang's entire index finger enter her vagina, the bent middle finger pressing

one labia deeply inward, making the other labia appear even thicker, her beautiful vulva deformed and

twisted.

Ling Meng's breathing quickened, a tense expression on her face.

"Hehe, really tight, like a virgin. How has your husband been fucking you all these years, and he still hasn't

loosened you up…"

Ling Meng was speechless, only staring nervously at Principal Huang's hand.

Under Ling Meng's gaze, Principal Huang slightly withdrew his finger, and the indented labia immediately rebounded, returning to their full

shape . Ling Meng thought Principal Huang was going to pull his finger out completely, but unexpectedly, he suddenly

thrust it back in forcefully.

This time, unlike before when it was slow and gentle, it was a swift and forceful thrust, deeper than

before , making the indentation of Ling Meng's labia and the deformation of her vulva even more exaggerated.

Caught off guard, Principal Huang's finger plunged in so suddenly that she only managed a short, sharp cry of "Ah

..." before holding her breath. It took her a while to recover.

Principal Huang left his finger deep inside Ling Meng's vagina, lingering there for a while, as if savoring

the sensation of his finger within her tight, soft vagina, or perhaps imagining

the wonderful feeling of his penis inside such a beautiful vulva.

He withdrew his index finger, then joined his index and middle fingers together, inserting them both into Ling Meng's vagina. Ling Meng reacted even more

intensely, her body trembling. Principal Huang ignored her, rubbing his breasts with his left hand while continuing to insert his fingers with his right.

Because of the abundant vaginal lubrication, Principal Huang's two fingers moved smoothly inside Ling Meng

's vagina.

Principal Huang inserted two fingers of his right hand deeply into Ling Meng's vagina, placed his left hand, which had been kneading her breasts

, on her lower abdomen, and explored inside her vagina with his right hand. After a while, he withdrew half of his fingers,

moved his left hand down a little on her lower abdomen, and began exploring inside her vagina again...

As Principal Huang's fingers moved, Ling Meng moaned "Ah... Ah...", just

like the moans she made during her orgasm.

Principal Huang was intentionally searching for Ling Meng's G-spot, and now that he had found it, he began to effectively

stimulate it .

Hearing Ling Meng's moans, a barely perceptible smile appeared on Principal Huang's lips. He flicked his fingers a few times

, then quickly pulled them out of Ling Meng's vagina with a "whoosh."

Poor Ling Meng, who had just been immersed in the pleasure of stimulating her G-spot, suddenly felt empty,

as if she had fallen from mid-air. As Principal Huang withdrew his fingers, she couldn't help but sigh, "Oh—".

Seeing Ling Meng's disappointment, Principal Huang was very pleased. He held up two fingers of his right hand,

which were covered in a glistening liquid.

He inserted his fingers into Ling Meng's vagina again. This time, Principal Huang didn't hook them; instead, he shaped his fingers

like a penis and thrust them in and out of Ling Meng's vagina.

"Little Ling, is your husband's penis not working? You're still so tight down there? It hasn't been loosened up yet..."

Principal Huang began to speak vulgar and obscene words.

Ling Meng, who had been brought to orgasm by his fingers, saw her husband's thick, long penis flash before her eyes.

"Mmm... he's not working..."

Sigh, when will this end? Ling Meng sighed inwardly, closed her eyes, and endured

the violation .

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