【The Dean's Twelve Beauties】(15)

Fifteen.
The wife raised her head, and through the strands of long hair scattered before her eyes from her struggle, she could see two long,

slender legs kneeling on the bed, their smooth, silky skin on the inside already soaked with sweat. A thick

, black male organ was inserted into them, making the skin appear
even whiter. Her gaze continued upward, revealing her rounded buttocks exaggeratedly raised, and a pair of slender, jade-like arms

crossed behind her back, handcuffed together with blue leather cuffs. Her arms pressed her slender waist down

slightly below her heart-shaped buttocks, and a cascade of jet-black hair poured
down her slender, bare back. With the rise and fall of her hips, her black hair reflected ripples of light, making

the black waterfall seem to flow. The wife looked at the back of the figure and felt it was somewhat familiar. Xue Mei, holding the chain, walked from

the foot of the bed to the bedside. The wife
tossed her hair, and Zhong Yi was lying on his back in front of her. The owner of the black waterfall held her head high, wearing a black blindfold. Her cherry-like lips

were wide open, emitting intermittent "Ah, ah, ah..." sounds. This

girl, , knelt on the bed with her legs spread apart, using her most
mysterious and delicate private parts to aim at Zhong Yi's penis. She sat down again and again, her full breasts like two

lively little white rabbits, with... The girl bounced incessantly, her black voluptuous figure,

heart-shaped buttocks, and ice cream-thick calves bouncing along with her
. She was completely naked except for a pair of crystal blue high heels on her delicate feet. Her ivory

-carved toes were taut, and delicate pink manicures adorned her ten small fingers. A

silver anklet bound her slender left ankle, the clear sound of
bells emanating from the chain, adding a touch of lewdness and

evil to her lively and pure aura.
"Ah, ah… Master, Master, I can't take it anymore," a familiar voice rang out from the girl. She

was struggling to sit; each thrust only allowed her to pull out seven or eight centimeters before she had to slam down. Even when she was fully seated,

a small section of Zhong Yi's exceptionally long penis remained exposed
. The bells jingled in response to her movements, and with each ring, the girl clenched even tighter.
"You slut, after all this teaching, you still can't learn how to serve your master!" Xue Mei said,

picking up a whip to lash the girl, but Zhong Yi waved his hand, stopping her. "Sigh... techniques can be learned slowly.

I'm quite satisfied with the clam slave's comprehension
. Now, every time she moves the ankle bells, her cunt reflexively contracts. In a few days, without even needing to be fucked, just hearing

the bells will make her orgasm, right?" Zhong Yi said, shaking the silver bells on the girl's ankles. Hearing the sound,

the girl's slender
waist trembled uncontrollably, and her buttocks, lifted by Zhong Yi, rippled with waves. "Master... Master, I can't hold back anymore..."
"Hold on! Ten more times." Zhong Yi held the girl's parted thighs, caressing her upturned

buttocks, and commanded.
"Okay...okay, Master." The girl seemed to rise from the ashes, tilting her flushed face upwards and forcefully

sitting down. "Ah...once...two...three...ah..." She counted until the eighth time, then weakly

said, "Reporting to Master, this slave's legs are weak, I can't get up
."
Zhong Yi was pinching the girl's fair buttocks when he heard this. He chuckled lewdly, suddenly sat up, pressed

the girl onto the bed, and thrust rapidly dozens of times in a missionary style. In just a few minutes, the girl

was brought to orgasm twice more in front of his wife. Thinking that she
would also be violated in the same way, the wife turned around in fear and crawled towards the door, but Xue Mei grabbed her by

the chain around her neck and tied her to the bedpost.
"Hanhan! Mmm..." The wife looked at the girl in the throes of orgasm, and the more she looked, the more she resembled Wang Yihan. So she called

out , and then Xue Mei pinched her lips.
"You slut, don't you dare moan like that." Xue Mei took out a black gag and shoved it

into her wife's mouth, then pinned it to the back of her head. Her wife tried to reach out and remove the gag, but Xue Mei pressed her hands to the ground with her high heels.

She could only protest with muffled cries.
"Mmm...mmm...it's all the way in...Master is so amazing...mmm?" Hearing her wife's call, the girl

hesitated for a moment, her lips trembling slightly as she cried out in a loud, lewd voice, and her head turned slightly toward her wife. But

she quickly resumed her lewd cries, "Master! Master
...reporting to Master, sex slave number 8, Clam Slave, requests an orgasm...mmm..."
With Zhong Yi's permission, the girl tightly gripped the male root inserted deep into her uterus, her delicate buttocks slowly

rising and falling, as if squeezing something out. During her orgasm, she could no longer make a sound, constantly inhaling deeply

but unable to exhale. Zhong Yi pressed his male root against the girl
's uterus, quietly enjoying himself.
As the girl's breathing gradually calmed down, she seemed to remember something and asked curiously, "Master, I wonder

who served Clam Slave with me tonight?"
"My dear slave, can you still serve me tonight in this state?" Zhong Yi pulled out his male root, patted the girl's buttocks, and

gestured for the nearly lifeless girl to get up.
"Master...I..." The girl was somewhat ashamed.
"Don't worry, this slut will serve her master well from now on." Xue Mei helped the girl up, lifted her shoulders, and

turned to leave.
Zhong Yi grabbed the iron chain around his wife's neck, lifted her up, and leered at her

ample breasts, plump buttocks, and long legs, clicking his tongue in admiration. "Truly exquisite... her physical condition is perfect.

Xue Mei , I want to make her my most lewd and
loyal sex slave."
Xue Mei nodded at Zhong Yi. "Yes, Master." She glanced at her wife, whom Zhong Yi had pulled onto the bed,

and forced a smile. "Slut, serve your master well. If you can't stand up tomorrow morning, I'll carry you."
As the iron door closed, Zhong Yi began to caress his wife. His technique was just right; after only

a few minutes , the disgust his wife had felt when she first entered the room had disappeared. Zhong Yi then attacked his wife's breasts.

His wife , as if drunk, was limp and powerless.
Instead of struggling against the ambitious man who had been toying with her for two days,

she was intoxicated by his advances, even craving further violation. His wife gritted her teeth, silently thinking: "Oh God, what's wrong with me? I'm

actually craving him, especially my vagina, which feels like it's
on fire! It must be the drugs they used on me."
Eileen Chang once said that the shortest distance to a woman's heart is her vagina. This man, who

had entered and countless times, bringing her to orgasm more than ten times, would naturally win her heart.

Perhaps one day, the kind-hearted wife will understand this.
The man continued to caress his wife's delicate body; his technique was quite skillful. Every cell in her body was

aroused by him. Everything around her suddenly dimmed, and all she could feel was the pleasure gradually being

aroused by the man. "Stop holding back, obey your master
. Give your body and soul to your master. This is your masochistic destiny. You must bravely face your desires.

When you are bound, controlled, and abused, you must confront your sensitive body and the ultimate orgasm. You are a

masochist ." This was the voice from his wife's heart
. Another voice rang out at the same time: "Even if your body is conquered, your soul must remain at peace. You are a

fallen angel. You cannot let your soul fall into depravity for the sake of physical indulgence."
At this moment, Zhong Yi removed the gag from his wife. She gasped for breath, looked at Zhong Yi's lewd face,

and shouted, "Get out!"
Zhong Yi paused, looking at her angrily crying while her legs were spread wide to be fucked. He found it quite cute.

Zhong Yi gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and continued to respond with fierce fucking.
The wife, with a handkerchief soaked in her virgin blood beneath her buttocks, seemed to have been deflowered again.

The attack, contracted rhythmically, defending itself. But the man's enormous

penis was unstoppable, cutting through all obstacles and penetrating her core.
Any organ feeling full will want to expel, and the mouth was no exception; the uterus was no exception.

To expel the overflowing vaginal fluid and the penis, the wife's uterus had to relax the thorny walls of her vagina, allowing the man to thrust more

freely. Each time he reached her core, the wife couldn't help
but clench her vagina, thus passively or actively massaging the man's penis, finding it incredibly pleasurable.
Under Zhong Yi's vigorous thrusting, she could only moan softly, unable to utter a sound, and when the thrusting became rapid, she even

had difficulty breathing. After several dozen rounds, her almond-shaped eyes were tightly closed, filled with stars, as she was brought to

another climax .
"Baby, don't be stubborn, be a woman again." After his wife's orgasm, Zhong Yi lay on top of her,

caressing her large breasts, and said earnestly. He repeated this over and over, and when his wife regained some consciousness, he slowly

began to thrust again.
The scene inside the room was strangely similar to the previous night: the same man and woman, the same position, the same

restraints , the same intercourse position, even the same handkerchief. The only difference was the absence of Xue Mei

, the woman his wife disliked. This small change
made his wife feel that the atmosphere in the room was much warmer. She kept secreting fluids to lubricate her private parts, making it easier for Zhong

Yi to penetrate. The moment he penetrated, his wife felt only skin and no bones... The world was originally hard and sharp

, but now the world was indescribably soft.
Only softness could melt away, only softness could bring happiness and relaxation. Hardness against hardness would inevitably lead to destruction; only

when hardness pierces softness could harmony be achieved. As Zhong Yi thrust into her, his wife seemed to lose her soul, love, family,

self-respect, confidence, and even her shape.
She became a soft sphere resting on his large cylinder.
"My dear, don't be stubborn. Be a woman again. Women don't need to be strong, they don't need to be brave. Be

a woman again, enjoy the pleasure of being a woman under my crotch, the most primal pleasure." Zhong Yi laughed and covered

his wife's eyes with a handkerchief.
"Bastard, ah...you, you're killing me..." his wife said, tears streaming down her face.
"You're so sexy, I love you so much, how could I kill you? I'm giving you a new life."

Zhong Yi said, thrusting his hips forcefully.
"Oh..." With a long sigh, his wife didn't resist much, but instead welcomed Zhong Yi's penetration,

her tears flowing even more. A proud queen, a dignified teacher, a virtuous wife? Whoever she was,

the pleasure she felt was undeniable.
The tears welling in her eyes were no longer from the pain of being raped, but from submission to pleasure, a tribute to her deceased self

, and a silent mourning for her own weakness.
Thinking of her mother's elegance and helplessness, her father's strength and cowardice, her husband's righteousness and compromise, the wife was

on the verge of collapse. Zhong Yi removed the handkerchief covering her eyes, shouted, and

injected his scalding semen into the deepest, most intimate part of her womb.
She simultaneously reached orgasm. She looked up at the man riding on top of her; from now on, whoever entered

her body, she would see his smiling face when she orgasmed…
She didn't know how much time had passed when she felt dizzy, her private parts unbearably itchy, and

she couldn't hear what the people around her were saying. She seemed to hear a girl crying softly. Then, a strong pressure came from her private parts,

and something cool entered her body. Soon,
her vision cleared.
Two naked women stood before her, one shorter, leaning on the other's shoulder. Their weeping voices and

figures were strikingly similar to the girl from the previous night. A crisp bell rang, jolting her

legs into a trance. The two women trembled before her eyes
; the bell was all too familiar.
"Yihan?" her wife whispered.
The shorter girl turned around, her face streaked with tears. "Sister-in-law!" The girl was indeed her cousin, Wang Yihan.

Seeing her wife awake, she immediately rushed over.
Her wife tried to embrace her cousin, only to find her hands cuffed behind her back, her legs still

spread wide in an M-shape, bound to the armrest thicker than her own calves. Every time Zhong Yi had fucked her unconscious, she

woke up in this leather chair; today, she seemed somewhat accustomed
to it. Her cousin's face rested on her wife's shoulder, their full breasts preventing them from getting too close.

Only then did her wife notice that her cousin's hands, like hers, were crossed and cuffed slightly above her waist.
"Finally awake." The naked woman opposite her had short, reddish-brown hair and a high-pitched, melodious voice.
"Sister-in-law... I... Waaah..." The cousin clung to the wife, crying even harder.
"Hey, keep your voice down, didn't you have something to say?" the naked woman reminded her. The wife noticed that her hands

were behind her back, indicating she was also handcuffed, and a silver collar was around her neck; it seemed she was in the same situation as her cousin.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I miss you so much, but..." The cousin stood up and continued, "But I can't

go back to see you. I want your help, but I don't dare to tell you..."
"Hmm? Why don't you dare to tell me?" the wife asked. "Sigh... As a girl, how can I bring myself to say something like this?" the cousin said
awkwardly . 　　Looking at the cousin's expression, the wife could guess eight or nine parts of the truth. Years ago, when she was raped, she had also made a great decision to take the perpetrator to court . 　　"I have many friends, but there's only one I can talk to about anything, but she..." the cousin continued. 　　"Li Xianwen? It really is her! I won't forgive her!" The wife's anger was now directed at . 　　"I don't blame her, I don't blame her, it's all fate. I committed incest, so this is a good outcome . Even... even I couldn't do my master's... even that properly." The cousin said, head down. 　　"Master's sex slaves. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Perhaps we're a little lowly here at first, but once we leave, our status will be the same as before, or even higher," said the naked woman with reddish-brown hair. 　　"Sex slaves?" The wife trembled slightly as she uttered those words, feeling a strange mix of repulsion and disgust, yet also curiosity and a sense of challenge. 　　"Yes, to be precise, the Twelve Beauties sex slaves. Sister Xuemei will tell you later," the naked woman continued. 　　"Xuemei, Wang Xuemei?" The wife remembered this despicable woman once lying on top of her, uttering her slave name when Zhong Yi brought her to orgasm. However, the wife wasn't particularly interested in Xuemei. "Wait, you just said that once we leave here, we can go out?" 　　"Yes, of course we can go out, otherwise how can I go to work?" the naked woman replied. 　　"You can go out, and you can still go to work?" The wife had lost track of the day and week. 　　"Oh, right, sister-in-law, I forgot to introduce you. This is…" the cousin said, looking at the naked woman. 　　"Hey...wait a minute. Don't you recognize me?" The naked woman straightened up. Her figure was very slender, almost a larger version of Wang Yihan, but their demeanor was completely different. She was very confident, while Yihan's face showed some hesitation and confusion. "Still can't tell 　　? Cough cough..." She cleared her throat and continued. "Good evening, viewers. Here is tonight 's evening news..." 　　"You are, Sun Siqi?" The wife couldn't believe her eyes. The confident, naked woman was actually Sun Siqi, the city's popular evening news anchor. "Your hair?" 　　"You usually see black hair, right? That's easy, just wear a wig. There are too many beautiful women with black hair here. If I don't dye it a bit more alluring, how will my master notice me?" Sun Siqi answered proudly. Indeed, her flamboyant and dazzling hair color made her intellectual temperament appear 　　quite lewd. 　　"Master? That's..." The wife had guessed it pretty much. 　　"It's the director of Mashan City Hospital, right? That's his name. Didn't you sleep with him yesterday?" Sun Siqi, though confident, didn't even dare to say Zhong Yi's name aloud. 　　"They're illegally detaining you. Since you were able to get out, why didn't you call the police?" His wife still firmly believed in their chances of rescue. 　　"Sister, you don't look much younger than me, how can you be so naive? I'm standing here naked, do you think calling the police would do any good?" Sun Siqi puffed out her chest as she spoke, staring at her wife's breasts with envy and jealousy. 　　"Could he be colluding with the city government? Then let's make a big scene. I don't trust the media..." With the media's star figure standing right in front of her, his wife immediately lost faith in the media. "I don't believe the provincial or central governments can ignore this." 　　"Sister, you're too naive. Officials protect each other! You've just come in and don't understand the master's power yet. But once you do, you won't be thinking about running away anymore. Actually, being the master's sex slave isn't so bad, especially a personal sex slave. You don't have to think about anything. One day, if you're 　　lucky, you'll get such a big... oh my... tsk tsk..." Sun Siqi said with great enthusiasm, seemingly swallowing her saliva. 　　The wife sized up this popular female anchor. She was about 5 centimeters taller than her cousin, but her figure was much better. Her breasts and hips were fuller than her cousin's, and her long, straight legs were also very well-proportioned. The only thing she didn't have as good as her cousin was her yellowish skin. With Sun 　　Siqi's looks, finding a successful man to live with would be easy. So why did she willingly degenerate into being the director's sex slave? Looking at her lustful expression, completely different from how she appeared on TV, the wife's former admiration vanished. 　　"I won't give in. There must be a place where I can seek justice. I won't let myself be bullied. I will repay the humiliation tenfold. I'm not a lustful woman..." the wife said angrily. 　　"Sister-in-law, if you really want to do it, I support you." Wang Yihan's face was still wet with tears. 　　"Heh, a lustful woman?" Sun Siqi clearly understood that the wife was talking to her. "Sister, I'm a few years older than you, and I won't be angry with you. Let me give you some advice: the master is far more powerful than you think. Your actions are like throwing an egg against a rock. There are many among us twelve beauties who are stronger than you 　　. Which of us wasn't initially naive and reserved, but now we've all ended up like this?" 　　"Then I'll give it a try." the wife said confidently. 　　"Okay, sister-in-law, I will definitely cooperate with you." Wang Yihan seemed to see hope. 　　"Yes, sister-in-law will definitely take you out, away from this lewd place." the wife said. 　　"Sister-in-law, I can go out normally, but... I can't leave the master..." Wang Yihan said, her head lowered. 　　"What?" his wife asked. 　　"I...I..." Yihan stammered, embarrassed. 　　"You've fallen for your master's giant cannon, haven't you? You little slut, when you first came here you cried and begged to leave every day, but now you're crying and begging to serve him in bed. Hehe..." Sun Siqi teased. 　　"No way..." Wang Yihan blushed with embarrassment at her words. "Sister-in-law, I'll definitely help you get out! I was ignorant before and did too many things that I'm sorry to you and my brother. This is the last repay you." 　　"Sigh...Hanhan, actually, I'm the one who's usurped your place. I like your brother, but it's just my possessiveness and desire to possess him."

"Lust is at play." His wife had been lying under the director's crotch for two days, her possessiveness and controlling nature completely gone,

and now everything made sense.
"Sister-in-law, don't you love your brother anymore?" Wang Yihan asked sadly.
"Don't love him? How could I? I've only ever loved one person in my life, and that's your brother, Bai Jingchen..."

Memories flashed before Yao Jingting's eyes.
"Alright, I didn't go to all this trouble to watch some soap opera romance." Sun Siqi glanced at the clock

in the corner and said, "It's almost time."
"What time?" his wife asked. After Sun Siqi's explanation, she realized that her private parts and

body had been smeared with aphrodisiacs again, no wonder she had been drowsy all day, and they had finally managed to save up a bottle of antidote

to give her wife a brief moment of lucidity. While
explaining, Sun Siqi squatted down with her back to her wife and

pulled .
Why did she use the word "save"? Looking at Sun Siqi's smooth, bare back, the wife wondered aloud.
"Sister Qiqi, thank you so much this time. I don't know how to thank you enough.

Will Sister Xuemei notice what we're doing? Are there security cameras here?" The cousin looked around warily.
"Of course there are, don't worry, that slut's been practicing nipple play these past few days, she won't even look at the cameras. No need to thank me,

I just like to meddle in other people's business," Sun Siqi replied.
"Thank you," the wife said reluctantly, never expecting that the famous female anchor would be a sex slave to the director here.

"Hanhan, was that girl in that room last night, you?" the wife asked the cousin, even though she already

knew the answer.
"Ah? Sister-in-law, you... saw it all?" The cousin wished she could

disappear into a hole, thinking about how her wife had seen her lewd behavior. Seeing the cousin's expression, the wife couldn't help but wonder which side the cousin was on.
"Don't worry, sister-in-law, no matter what I, Wang Yihan, become, you'll always be my sister-in-law. I'll always support you."

Seeing her wife's furrowed brow, the cousin immediately guessed her worries. "I'll definitely help you get back to your brother." She

looked at her wife confidently,
the platinum choker on her snow-white neck gleaming.
"You two are too naive," Sun Siqi said,

shaking her head as she looked at her wife's ample breasts, plump hips, and long, straight legs. "Your figure is too good; Master won't let you go. But Clam Slave,

I think you still have a chance to escape."
"Ah? Me? No, I won't leave Master! I want to send sister-in-law back to my brother!" the cousin said frantically.
“Yes, your sister-in-law’s qualities are among the best even among the Twelve Beauties. Her height

and proportions... if I were the master, I wouldn’t let her go either. Your figure is like mine; although you’re considered a beauty outside, your figure 　　isn’t particularly outstanding

among the Twelve Beauties . I rely entirely on my words to please the master; I don’t know what you have to attract him with. Besides, your stamina in sex isn’t enough, so you have a better chance of escaping,” Sun Siqi replied. 　　“Ugh…dudu…sister, are you insulting me!” Hearing about leaving the director, the cousin didn’t show any longing ; instead, she pouted and glared angrily at Sun Siqi. 　　“How can I leave from here?” the wife interrupted their banter. 　　“That’s simple. Become a sex slave like us, and you’ll leave.” Sun Siqi shook her neck; a patch of dazzling silver tinge adorned her neck. 　　“This…isn’t that impossible?” the wife still couldn’t accept it. 　　"What's wrong with that? Even though you're not a sex slave now, aren't you thinking about sex all the time? Besides lying in bed having sex with your master, you're sitting in this chair longing to have sex with him. How are ?" Sun Siqi's words 　　enlightened his wife. 　　"That's true, sister-in-law, as long as you're alive, you can always find another way. Let's compromise for now; that way you'll have more room to maneuver," his cousin added. 　　His wife nodded, then shook her head, frowning. How could she become a sex slave? 　　"Alright, it's getting late, go home now." Sun Siqi said to his wife before leaving, "Sister, if you don't want your vagina to be so itchy all the time, if you don't want to be treated like a toy all the time, if you still want to live with some dignity, then become a sex slave. Actually, it doesn't 　　matter who plays with you, it doesn't matter who fucks you. You've already been fucked, so why care about the form? Try it, you'll love the feeling. " 　　"Sister-in-law, I'm leaving. Take care, don't wrong yourself. Compromise first and then think about it later." The cousin said and left. 　　"Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling..." The crisp foot bell rang again. 　　"Can you be a little gentler? I want it." Sun Siqi scolded his cousin. 　　"Sorry, okay, okay." The cousin couldn't stand the sound either. As soon as the bell rang, her exaggeratedly twisting hips involuntarily arched forward, and her thighs couldn't help but clench and rub together a few times. 　　The wife watched the two of them stop every three steps, thinking about Sun Siqi's words. There was half of the truth in them. There was nothing she could do now . Becoming a sex slave, gathering evidence against them, and finally exposing them! That's the desired outcome; Sun Siqi said the dean wouldn't 　　let her go, but her cousin had a chance to escape, so rescuing her first wouldn't be bad, at least her husband wouldn't be lonely; the worst outcome was... falling in love with this feeling? Impossible! I'm Yao Jingting. 　　Qiqi and Hanhan had reached the door when suddenly her cousin cried out, followed by Sun Siqi's sweet and charming voice, "Sister Xuemei... we've been looking for you for ages! Turns out you went to practice your kung fu. How did it go today?" 　　After giving them a few instructions, Xuemei walked towards her wife carrying a pair of boots...

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