【Little Housekeeper】

I'm a 20-year-old housekeeper who's just turned 20. I've been working here for half a year. My master is very wealthy, so

every day I wear a different beautiful lace-trimmed dress to work, along with long white, black, purple, and

bright red stockings. I like to match my underwear with the lace trim of my dresses; it looks

cute, but also a bit provocative. Sometimes, to satisfy my master's sexual desires, I also have to act as his outlet

.

"No...it's...too...hard...uh...uh...it's...ah!"

My 21-year-old master, Xiao Fan, is handsome and womanizing. He often brings different women home to sleep. My room is

downstairs from his, and I can hear him and the women making love very clearly—the creaking of the bed

and the women's moans. The next morning, the beautiful women leave, and my master sleeps

until noon , sometimes even into the night. My master is often away from home, so I'm not familiar with his life;

I only see him during holidays or festivals.

Usually, when my little master is sleeping at home, I do my work quietly so as not to disturb him. I like

to water the flowers in the indoor flower room, which is warm and clean, surrounded by all kinds of beautiful and fragrant flowers. One day, while I

was watering a jasmine flower, my little master suddenly hugged me from behind. I understood and put down what I was doing.

He lifted my lace skirt, put his hand inside my white panties, and vigorously rubbed my genitals. It

hurt a little and it itched a little. I slightly opened my legs, raised my buttocks, and held onto the flower stand, cooperating with his movements.

I know he's impatient and sometimes rough, hurting me, but I still like it.

After all, I know my duty. Soon, I was wet down there. He breathed heavily and hugged me tighter, biting

my ear and saying, "Little slut, you're too much trouble dressing up. You're just waiting to be fucked by me anytime."

He picked me up and threw me onto the sofa. He pounced on me, untied the ribbon of my shirt,

pulled down my bra, exposing my two round, white breasts. Then he pinched them with his hands and sucked hard with his mouth. The

feeling was itchy, painful, and numb. I got excited and hummed softly. My lower body involuntarily leaked a lot of water. In

the end, he even bit me with his teeth, making me moan in pain. He became even more excited, pulled off my panties, and

pinched , exposing my wet clitoris.

Then he licked me with his tongue, and I felt like I was being electrocuted, both tingly and numb. My juices kept flowing out, and I felt like

I was going to lose myself. I lay helplessly on the sofa, my legs hanging down, letting him ravage me. I was almost at orgasm, but he kept

stimulating my clitoris. Suddenly, he moved his hands away and forcefully shoved his penis into my vagina. My

vagina tightened violently because of this sudden action.

He shouted excitedly, and I reached orgasm, crying out loudly, "Master, ah...faster...

ah...ah...ah..." About ten more minutes passed, and he ejaculated as well. He didn't pull out until he was soft

. I felt a cold sensation down there, and my lower abdomen ached. But he changed his domineering ways and gently stroked me, his

warm tongue licking my genitals clean. He's always been like this. Sometimes he can tie me

up for a whole day and night until my hands and feet are ice cold and I'm about to faint. Other times, he's incredibly tender.

During dinner that night, he lit candles at the table and had sex with me again. He was wicked; after finishing in

the front, he flipped me over, made me lie face down on the table, smeared butter on my anus, and then inserted candles

, thrusting in and out like he was having sex with me. He was probably very excited, because after he got hard, he

couldn't resist and shoved his penis into my anus, thrusting forcefully. It hurt so much, and sweat soaked my hair. He even said

, "I like seeing you like this, being raped." He ejaculated after about 30 minutes.

That night, he called me into his room, made me wear a transparent nightgown, a very classic kind,

and then watched porn with him. He had sex with me four more times before he was satisfied. He made me give him oral sex repeatedly, and then used various sex toys

on my body. I was like a sex slave, sometimes lying down, sometimes lying on my back, sometimes propped up, sometimes squatting,

always with my legs spread open, letting him vent his desires.

We made love in different places—on the bed, in the bathtub, on the sofa, on the floor, on the windowsill, on the table,

and even on the cold glass coffee table. Even when he was limp, he wouldn't let

me

go. He'd insert one finger, two fingers, until his whole hand was inside me, or he'd use a dildo to thrust into me, bringing me to orgasm again and again, until dawn

before he finally went to sleep. I returned to my room, washed myself, and began to love him. Someone who enjoyed my

body —I was destined to be his slave, both physically and emotionally.

A month later, it was Christmas. My master returned. He was a very handsome man,

more . I admired him greatly. He didn't know what his son had done, but I hoped he would

accept me, at least let me remain a maid in this house forever.

Christmas Eve was cold, so I prepared a Christmas feast early and made sure the fire in the stove was burning brightly. After chatting

, the two of them came out of the room and invited me to dine with them. I smiled and accepted. The meal was delicious, and they

drank a lot of alcohol. In their drunken haze, the young master grabbed me and, ignoring the presence of the master, made me give

him oral sex. Perhaps it was due to alcohol-induced promiscuity, but the master, smiling, didn't stop me. I obediently knelt on the young master's

crotch, pulled out his enormous penis, and forcefully took it into my mouth. With each thrust, he pressed my head down,

trying to make each thrust deeper, until it was inside my throat. I felt like vomiting. Slowly, it grew bigger

and harder , so he took it out of my mouth, flipped me over, pressed me onto the table, pulled down my panties, and roughly inserted it into

my still not fully wet little hole.

I groaned loudly, probably from the pain. Seeing this, the master couldn't resist either. He had his son lift me

down and, like bestiality, penetrate me from behind. He himself shoved his penis into my mouth, forcing me to perform oral sex. I

was thus sandwiched between them, satisfying the lust of both father and son. Soon, this lewd lovemaking

aroused me, and I reached orgasm with them. They each ejaculated into my vagina and

throat.

This wasn't the end. I knew they were both equally virile. That night, as expected, I

was summoned back to the room to continue playing the role of a sex slave, engaging in various forms of sexual intercourse. They tied me to a pillar, removed my clothes…

They took turns fucking my pussy, filling my vagina with their semen until it flowed down my thighs.

After I was asked to clean myself up, they wanted to play the most exciting game: simultaneously fucking my pussy and anus. I resisted a little, but

they forced me down. The little master was at the bottom, inserting his penis into my vagina and holding my body tightly

to prevent me from moving. The male master applied lubricant to my anus and inserted his fingers in and out until it was completely

lubricated. Then he also inserted his penis, and I screamed in pain.

They laughed loudly and lewdly. The one below slapped my buttocks hard with his hand, while the one above

squeezed and kneaded . Then they started fucking me hard together, their two big dicks thrusting in and out of me,

stretching my hole wide open. They were enjoying it, saying how tight and comfortable it was. The bed

shook . I moaned weakly, tears streaming down my face. My body was being used to its fullest extent, simultaneously

satisfying the sexual desires of two of the best men. Then came breast play, foot play, and masturbation—I helped them

practice until neither of them could get an erection anymore, and I passed out

. When I woke up, I was in the hospital.

I stayed in the hospital for two weeks. After recovering, I had my final gynecological check-up before discharge. The doctor

was a very young male doctor. He came to check on me every day while I was hospitalized. I liked his clean face and

gentle demeanor. He probably liked me too, as he often came to see me, afraid I would be bored.

I lay on the white lift bed, naked from the waist down, facing only him. I found it strange that

usually, a nurse would be present during these examinations. He told me to bend my legs and open my knees, then tried to insert

a pair of metal forceps coated with lubricant into my vagina. It hurt a lot, and I begged him to stop the examination. My dazed

eyes seemed to fascinate him, so he agreed to try a different method. He asked, "Would you like to have sex with me? If you

're healthy, sex will be very comfortable. If not, you'll need to be hospitalized."

I smiled and nodded. He gently pressed down on my body, removing my top and bra, and sucking

on my nipples. I thrust my chest out and took deep breaths. He buried his head even deeper, as if trying to absorb my

life force. His hand slowly slid down my smooth, flat stomach until it reached my already wet genitals.

Then he took out his penis and rubbed it naked against my genitals, making a wet, squelching sound. I

felt his penis harden, slightly red from being engorged with blood, very tempting. I asked him to give me oral sex,

so he turned around and we played 69. I took his big cock into my mouth and sucked, hoping he would ejaculate

inside so I could swallow it and savor its taste.

But he was too strong; he didn't ejaculate until my vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids. Only then did he turn

around and deeply insert his penis into my vagina, thrusting forcefully. Each thrust reached the very tip of my

cervix. I felt this was the greatest sex in the world. I cried. Before, sex was always me satisfying others,

always painful. But now I could offer my own body. I moaned wildly, frantically moving in sync with him

. He held me, licking my breasts, neck, and ears, making my whole body wet. We made love

for almost 40 minutes before it ended, marking the end of my hospital stay.

After being discharged, I continued working for the male homeowners, occasionally reuniting with them. The male doctor would often

call , and when I had free time, I would make love with him. When the young master found out, he was very jealous, but he

couldn't love only me. So my life was destined to involve making love with different men. I'm used to it now,

no matter what the future holds, at least for now.

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