【Naked Wife】(8)

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After the initial chaos, I sorted out my thoughts. I must have grabbed the wrong box in the panic. Yes! That's right!

I must have grabbed the wrong box! I just need to go back and get my good wife back! Why do all these damn

boxes look the same? And there's a dead dog inside! It was swaying around in the box on the way, making me feel

like there was actually someone inside!

"You damn dog, at least bark once on the way, so I'll know!" I

kicked the golden retriever as I grabbed my clothes and went out. The stupid dog dodged to the side, knocking the box over. At this moment, I

suddenly froze at the door...

The marking on the box... Wasn't that the marking I drew myself? Wasn't that the marking that I used to

drag the box out of the pile of junk? I stared blankly at the cardboard box lying on the ground, feeling

as had been thrown into a mass grave in the middle of the night.

I stood there dumbfounded at the doorway, staring at the cardboard box, feeling like I was stunned after being hit by a cannonball in an FPS game

. I don't know how long I stood there, until the golden retriever suddenly barked, and I

gradually snapped out of my daze. I checked the time; it was already 4 AM! I'd

been standing there for over three hours! Damn it, where's my woman? I had to find her right away!

Without hesitation, I hailed a taxi and rushed to the scene. I was unfamiliar with the area, and I couldn't even pinpoint the location of the

office building , so I went to the mall we'd initially arrived at. After circling the mall twice

, I finally discovered the office building was in a small alley behind it. I tried to climb over the fence, but

suddenly two large wolfhounds rushed out. They didn't bark, just made low growling noises,

staring at me through the wall. Damn it! I'm so incredibly unlucky! Where were the dogs before? Now that Super Mario is coming to rescue my wife,

you release two dogs?! Looking at my Golden Retriever still clinging to my leg, trying to mount me, I couldn't help but

sigh to the heavens , "Why?! Why do I have to encounter

such incompetent teammates and godlike opponents even when I don't play games?!" Ugh!

The three dogs and I stood facing each other across the wall. Eventually, the Golden Retriever got tired of following me and found a place

to lie down. The wolfhounds inside the fence, however, were full of energy, their six eyes staring at each other until the security guards started

their shift and tied them back to their kennels. Later, some of the security guards fed the dogs, some swept the floor, and gradually, people started bringing breakfast to

work. I tried to sneak in with the office workers, but the two dogs started barking

furiously . Without cover, all my clever infiltration techniques were useless, so I had to give up.

I waited on the outskirts with the Golden Retriever for several more hours. The surroundings gradually became busier, and I could see

the environment more clearly. It turned out that the office building and the shopping mall were connected, with a section in the middle. This

explained why there was such a large open space outside the office building, piled with various goods. I simply

went back and entered the mall again. Taking advantage of the crowds, I slipped into the office area and finally made it to the place where I had stored

the goods . However, after checking, I still found nothing. It's easy to understand, really.

There were a lot of drinks where I had hidden the box, and no similar cardboard boxes nearby. As long as there were boxes there, I

couldn't have taken the wrong one. But the key question is, where did things go wrong that I brought a golden retriever back to the hotel? It couldn't be

upstairs! Because from the time I packed my beloved dog in the box in the women's restroom until I carried it downstairs, I hadn't left the box.

And when I hid the box downstairs, I even told my dog not to move through the box, and she responded.

The problem must lie between when I hid her and when I went back upstairs to move the goods, finally loading them onto the truck and leaving.

But during that time, besides a few workers and myself, there was no one in the yard. And strangely, I hadn't

noticed the dog at all yesterday. Thinking back to the mark I had made on the hotel cardboard box, I suddenly felt a

ghostly !

The situation didn't allow me much time to think. I caught sight of those three people from last night heading back towards the warehouse, so I quietly slipped away .

Once outside the mall, I took my golden retriever from the newsstand and slowly walked away, lost in thought. Before I knew it, I was back at

the hotel. Exhausted, I opened the door and went to take a shower. While showering, I drifted off

to sleep …

Suddenly, the doorbell woke me. I opened my eyes, completely disoriented, and

nearly drowned. In a flurry of activity, I wrapped myself in a towel and opened the door. A waiter handed me a

cardboard box. Taking the package, I was utterly bewildered. Who the hell knew I was staying here?

Finally, curiosity got the better of me, and I opened the box. I froze instantly! Inside was

a broken high heel and my t-shirt!

Even if I'm not the smartest, I've seen movies. This meant my beloved wife had fallen into someone else's hands!

Holy crap! When I packed my beloved wife into the box, she only had these two things with her. Now those two things are

back , but she's not. I really can't imagine what she looks like now!

Trembling, I took out her shoes and t-shirt. Suddenly, a small white stick fell out of the t-shirt. At that moment, my golden retriever

rushed over and grabbed the stick, ready to swallow it. I quickly tackled the clumsy dog and forcefully

pulled the stick out of its throat. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was a USB drive. Needless to say, following the usual

plot I would immediately check the USB drive on my computer.

It only contained a video, apparently taken by a webcam. The angle was

above the fire door I had sneaked in through last night. It completely recorded my sneaking into the corridor, bringing my beloved wife, who was only wearing a t-shirt, into

the women's restroom , then sneaking into the women's restroom carrying an empty cardboard box, and struggling to drag the box out of the women's restroom into

the elevator. This webcam looked like a high-end product; not only was the resolution high, but

it could also record in both bright and dark conditions. Of course, the location wasn't particularly hidden; I just didn't notice it because I

didn't .

The only thing I'm certain of now is—we've fallen into a trap. They didn't make any demands,

so there's no information to judge. Whether my wife was rescued by the male protagonist or

kidnapped by those three lecherous men, I have no idea! I wisely didn't call the police, because since they could

deliver , my entire situation must be under their surveillance or control. My wife probably wouldn't be...

My life was in danger, and as for things like chastity, it was pointless to think about them at that point; it was beyond our control

. Following the typical movie logic, the less calm I was, the more I played into their hands, so I

chose to stay in the hotel and watch TV. But even with the TV on, I couldn't concentrate on anything; my mind

kept wandering, imagining what my beloved wife's situation must be like. Marx

believed that human consciousness is determined by objective reality—that is, your imagination is shaped by your experiences. My life is simple, without any complicated experiences. My meager imagination regarding my wife being kidnapped naked comes entirely from Japanese adult films. After incorporating these lewd scenarios, I shamefully got an erection, and even masturbated to regain my composure. Meanwhile, that blond guy just stared blankly at me, offering no constructive advice. Later, I ate and slept, slowly getting through the initial period of anxiety. 　　On the third day, while I was still listlessly fantasizing in bed, the phone rang. I quickly picked it up, expecting the caller to make demands, but it turned out to be another deliveryman. He said there was a large package , and the sender wanted it delivered to his door, asking if I was Mr. Huang. Holy crap! Could it be a dismembered corpse? Although my surname isn't Huang, the phone number was correct, so I quickly agreed and rushed downstairs. When I got to the elevator, a young woman screamed at me as the doors opened. I realized I wasn't wearing any clothes, and my penis was erect! I rushed back to my room to get dressed, but before I was even finished, the deliveryman and a waiter pushed in a large, square cardboard box . I hurriedly signed for it and chased them out, but my trembling hands hesitated to open the box. 　　As I hesitated, I faintly heard a painful groan! I couldn't care and quickly tore the box open, but I froze again! 　　Inside the box was indeed my beloved wife! 　　Not only was she alive, but she was also completely unharmed! 　　In fact, she had gained several things! 　　The day before yesterday, my dear wife hadn't tied her hair up, and now she had a bunny ear headband! 　　The day before yesterday, my dear wife hadn't worn her glasses, and now she had a black eye mask! 　　The day before yesterday, my dear wife hadn't chewed gum, and now she had a pink gag in her mouth! 　　The day before yesterday, my dear wife hadn't worn a necklace, and now she had a red leather choker! 　　The day before yesterday, my dear wife was wearing a nightgown (which later floated away), and now she had a red leather corset! 　　The day before yesterday, my dear wife had bare legs, and now she had white fishnet stockings and red over-the-knee boots! 　　The day before yesterday, my dear wife wasn't wearing bracelets, and now her hands were secured ! 　　The day before yesterday, my dear wife's genitals were bare, and now her vagina was stuffed with a wildly spinning dildo, and her anus was plugged with a rabbit tail! 　　I was petrified on the spot! 　　After my brain successfully rebooted, I dumped my darling wife out of the cardboard box, because I couldn't figure out how to get her out. 　　My darling wife, still in a tucked-up position, rolled onto the ground into a doggy-style position. That damn dog immediately rushed up, climbed onto my darling wife's back, got into position, ready to get down to business, but I kicked it away! 　　After finally managing to lift my darling wife onto the bed, I discovered two new things! 　　The red leather corset was European style, the kind used by medieval European women. As its name suggests, this corset only served to cinch the waist, meaning it covered the area up to the lower edge of the breasts. This compressed the abdominal cavity, naturally expanding the chest cavity, and due to the compression, a large amount of fat was pushed to the upper and lower parts, making my darling wife's breasts and buttocks appear much larger. My dear wife stood proudly erect, almost like large steamed buns, covered in beads of sweat. The two pink nipples contracted rapidly in the cool air, trembling slightly with each rise and fall of her chest. But what I found extremely annoying was the addition of two nipple rings! 　　Holy crap! What kind of cruel treatment have you been subjected to these past two days, my dear wife?! Playing with her like this is going to ruin her human form! I haven't even dared to do this to her, and you… no, you bunch of scoundrels dare to treat my dear wife like this! 　　With the meticulous attention of Conan, I ignored my wife's whimpering moans and focused all my attention on a crucial clue—the two nipple rings were diamond-encrusted! And not just any ordinary diamonds; each one was at least 2 carats! What a huge find! 　　Looking at her corset and boots, the leather was extremely soft, probably top-grain calfskin! 　　Furthermore, those rabbit ears, gag, hairy handcuffs, and dildo must all be high-end . If you look closely, you can even find brand logos on them. My dear wife, have you become friends with a tycoon? 　　No way! You can't infringe on my private property, you tycoon! Besides, what am I supposed to do after you're done?! 　　Thinking of this, I realized something was wrong and quickly removed my wife's blindfold. As soon as she saw me, she started sobbing. I quickly removed the gag, but in my haste, I couldn't find the handcuff key, so I had to keep her in this embarrassing position. We didn't care about anything else and just hugged each other and cried . 　　After crying with her for a while, I felt her body temperature rise, her face flush, and her sobs becoming more and more like moans . That's when I realized that the buzzing dildo was still spinning below, and I quickly went to get it. I spread my legs and saw that the corset had four garter belts attached to the bottom. These weren't used to secure the fishnet stockings, but rather to the four rings at the bottom of the dildo. No wonder it hadn't fallen out for so long! 　　After pulling off this thing that made me feel so ashamed, a huge gush of precum instantly flowed out, even wetting the rabbit tail in my anus. I quickly tried to remove the anal plug, but before I could completely pull it out while holding the rabbit tail, with a groan, a stream of white liquid gushed out, spraying not only the sheets but also my head and face. It took me a while to realize that it was milk! Damn it! You're doing enemas?! I've never done that before!

The bed was covered in milk, but there wasn't a trace of odor. It seemed my dear wife's body had been

thoroughly . Amidst a strange, inexplicable unease, and seeing

the milk still trickling from her still-open anus, I shamefully got an erection again!

(To be continued)

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