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【Wife Hunter's Ring Sexual Battle】(Part 2) 

(Chapter Seven) Ring Sexual Battle (Part Two)


There's a kind of foolishness in this world called persistence; and another kind of obsession called saving face.


Liu Fei had already suffered a crushing defeat; her vulva, representing lust and chastity, was now being

brazenly . "Gurgle..." This was the sound of penises knocking on her vulva. When the bullet-shaped glans grazed

her opening, teasing her clitoris, Liu Fei would take a deep breath.


Liu Fei was enduring it. Boss Huang knew that Liu Fei was enduring it, and Boss Huang liked it because

he loved seeing that expression. This coquettish, hesitant, and alluring demeanor is

something young, unmarried women lack. It's an expression born from the struggle between moral dignity and lust, a unique

charm of a married woman, her exclusive privilege. This is why many high-ranking officials enjoy sleeping with other men's wives—just

to see this expression, this awkward look.


Winning a battle isn't difficult; subduing someone without a fight is the true mastery. Sleeping with someone else's wife isn't hard either, but conquering

her, making her beg you to sleep with her, to have sex with her, that's the greatest pleasure in life. Therefore ,

those who seduce other men's wives are always smiling. Women? Who cares? This is the privilege of despicable men, and only despicable men have

the ability to sleep with other men's wives.


The more despicable a man is, the more methods he has; Mr. Huang is a prime example of such a despicable man. Liu Fei knew that Boss Huang was a scoundrel

, so she was always on guard against this despicable man in her daily life. But in the end, she couldn't guard against it all, and ended up with her clothes

stripped off, her beautiful legs held up on one leg, waiting to be fucked.


At this moment, Liu Fei's feelings were complicated. The lust inside her was burning her uterus, her lips were dry, and her tongue was parched.

The thought of being fucked was like a river bursting its banks, about to become uncontrollable, but she still endured it. She knew that she

was destined to be fucked this time, and she knew that she had lost from the start, but her competitive nature since childhood forced her:

if she was going to lose, she wanted to lose gracefully. Just like in a basketball game, losing by one point is a loss, losing by ten points is also a loss, but

every athlete will do their best to fight to the last moment for two things: one is to win, and the other is to lose

gracefully.


Despite the defeat, there was still honor; this was Liu Fei's mindset, and also her last line of defense. Boss Huang, of course, saw through Liu Fei's

thoughts, because almost every married woman has this mentality. Liu Fei wasn't Boss Huang's first married woman,

so he knew he had to intensify his methods at this moment to break Liu Fei's last line.


Boss Huang began slapping Liu Fei's labia with his large penis, "smack..." The sound of the slapping was even louder as the labia, wet with her juices

. Boss Huang's thick penis transformed into a terrifying beast-taming whip, determined to subdue Liu Fei into an obedient

bitch . One lash, two lashes… until the seventh lash, each lash from Boss Huang was more brutal than the last. Liu Fei's labia were

swollen . The pain mixed with pleasure made Liu Fei feel as if her soul had soared to the heavens. Her tightly closed red lips

began to relax, and she began to moan softly.


Seeing this, Boss Huang immediately pressed his advantage, lifting Liu Fei's other beautiful leg as well. Afraid that she would

fall instinctively wrapped her arms around Boss Huang's neck. At this moment, Liu Fei was like a monkey in heat clinging to

Boss Huang, this big tree. Boss Huang had a lewd smile on his face. He lifted Liu Fei up with ease, his hot, thick

penis erect, aiming at Liu Fei's overflowing vulva, and then slowly lowered Liu Fei down.


Because Liu Fei's vagina had never experienced anything so large before, even though her vaginal fluids were already overflowing,

the penetration was still extremely slow. Mr. Huang's bullet-like glans slowly entered Liu Fei's body,

'So swollen…' The unprecedented feeling of expansion made Liu Fei inwardly gasp.


Mr. Huang's large penis had only penetrated two-thirds of the way before it reached Liu Fei's clitoris. Liu Fei

took a deep breath, and a clear tear rolled down her left eye. The faces of her husband and child flashed through her mind. '

I'm sorry , husband… Fei Fei's vagina is going to be entered by another man… Wei Wei, I'm sorry… Mommy is a bad

woman…' Liu Fei silently repented in her heart.


"What... are you confessing to your husband? It's useless. Even if I don't stab you today,

another man will stab you someday, because you're just a slut. Just admit it!"


"No... I didn't... you guys set me up... ah!" Before Liu Fei could finish speaking, Boss Huang's huge

penis thrust in all the way to the root. Liu Fei's sexy mouth opened exaggeratedly into a big "O" shape,

looking at Boss Huang with an indescribable seductive gaze.


"What did you just say? Say it again."


"Slap slap slap slap..." "Ahhhhh..." Every word Boss Huang uttered was accompanied by a deep thrust to the root

, each word accompanied by the sound of flesh colliding with flesh, full of domineering power. Liu Fei helplessly endured

Huang's relentless assault, her mouth agape, screaming

out —it was all she could do.


After a fierce onslaught, Huang temporarily ceased his thrusting, leaving only his bullet-like glans pressed against Liu Fei's

clitoris. Their eyes met, motionless; the calm before the storm was still. Huang, like

a strongman, held Liu Fei's tall legs aloft, showing no signs of fatigue, while Liu Fei, after a grueling struggle, was

panting heavily.


"Come on, Huang didn't hear me clearly just now, please say it again," Huang

broke .


But Liu Fei dared not respond.


"Okay, Feifei, do you think Mr. Huang misspoke?"


Liu Fei shook her head.


*Slap!*


"Ahhh!" Liu Fei's silence earned her a hard stab from Mr. Huang.


"It's common sense and politeness for a subordinate to answer a superior's question, understand?"


Liu Fei nodded.


*Slap!*


"Ahhh!" Another hard stab.


"Do you understand?"


"Yes..."


*Slap!*


"Ahhh!"


"Is that all you need to say? Speak louder."


"Yes..."


*Slap!*


"Ahhh!"


"Speak louder still!"


"Yes!" For the last time, Liu Fei mustered her courage and shouted.


"So loud, do you think I'm deaf?"


*Slap slap slap...*


"Ahhh..." Liu Fei's loud response only earned her another round of thrusting from Boss Huang.


"Say it! Do you know you're wrong?" Boss Huang used his proud whip to discipline Liu Fei, this stubborn child.


"Slap slap slap..." The sound of flesh colliding with flesh echoed throughout the entire arena. "Ahhh..." Liu Fei's face

was contorted in pain, yet she sang a song of pleasure. "Glug, glug, glug..." The forbidden land flowed

with the river of desire. Because the evil dragon was recklessly entering and exiting, the originally clear river water turned into a chaotic mess

of foam, overflowing the forbidden riverbed and splashing the dark forest on its banks. Due to

the stickiness , the once neat dark forest turned into a sticky swamp.


"I...I know I was wrong...No...It's over...I've reached...the peak...my flower is...numb..." Under the coach's persistent training with the cane,

the stubborn child began to soften.


"Ah~~" President Huang pressed against her flower without moving, and Liu Fei's originally high emotions were suddenly interrupted. The

impending climax was like a fishbone stuck in her throat, and she had to say it: "No...stop..."


"What do you mean, don't stop? Tian Gang's wife." President Huang not only asked the question he already knew the answer to, but also emphasized her

husband . His purpose was to use the power of the climax to break through Liu Fei's bottom line.


Mr. Huang began to wiggle his hips, kissing Liu Fei's uterine wall with his bullet-like glans. His desire for

orgasm grew stronger and stronger. At this moment, Liu Fei had only one thought in her mind: the warm, hard penis.


"Be honest, chaste Mrs. Tian," Mr. Huang teased Liu Fei as he rubbed her vulva.


"Cock...cock..."


"Cock? You've got it wrong. Your husband Tian Gang's size is called cock, your old man's is called big

cock . Come on, say it with me, big...cock."


"Big...cock..."


"What do you want a big cock for?"


"To fuck...my pussy..."


"It's a cunt."


"Big...cock...fuck...a cunt...fuck...a cunt..."


"Whose cunt are you fucking? Yours or your mother's?"


"My...my..."


"Who are you?"


"I...Liu...Fei...Tian Gang's wife..."


"You're a slut, a bitch who needs to be fucked."


"I am...a slut...a bitch who needs to be fucked..."


"You finally admit you're a slut?"


"Yes... I'm a big slut... my cunt wants a big cock... ride... wants a big cock... fuck... fuck

me... fuck me... insert me... stab me... let me... ascend to heaven... give me pleasure..."


The cunning Boss Huang led Liu Fei towards debauchery with lewd words, while the clever Liu Fei

used her knowledge to achieve the effect that Boss Huang expected. The two of them were like performing a crosstalk routine, taking turns saying words and

raising the whole lewd atmosphere to a fever pitch.


Mr. Huang's huge cock started up again: "You slut, say thank you."


"Thank you... Mr. Huang..."


"Call me Big Cock Brother!"


"Thank you, Big Cock Brother."


"Keep saying thank you, or I won't fuck you!"


"Thank you... Ah... So good... Thank you..."


And so, Liu Fei kept saying thank you as she was being fucked, what was originally a planned rape turned into a

sex gratitude festival. On stage, Liu Fei was being violently thrust into, while below, Ouyang and Annie were unknowingly being

groped by a group of unknown strange hands. But the two of them did not resist fiercely, because their souls had been

drawn away by the aphrodisiac gas and Liu Fei's seductive performance on the stage.


"Let me go... I have... a husband..." Ouyang's wifely modesty made her resist symbolically,

but the perverts' machinations were completely unmoved. Ouyang's pair of full D-cup breasts were pulled

out of her evening dress by the machinations, and the two bright red nipples were pulled by the machinations. Even her most private little hole was being poked and prodded by the machinations. "Gurgle

... gurgle..." Before long, sweet spring water was dug out of her little hole.


"Let me go... Ugh~" The perverts seemed tired of Ouyang's pretense and shoved their fingers into her

sexy little mouth: "Little sister Ouyang is really not cute. Look, your companion is already so happy that his milk is spraying everywhere."


Ouyang turned her head to look at Annie beside her. She saw that Annie's uniform had been torn open, and a pair of bamboo shoot-shaped

breasts were being roughly rubbed by a pair of nameless strange hands. White milk was spraying out of her nipples uncontrollably,

and Ouyang could vaguely smell the milky fragrance.


The perverts' hands became increasingly lewd, some even using their fingers to penetrate Ouyang and Annie's vaginas

. "Poor thing, your hole is leaking, let your brother plug it up with his fingers." So one

finger became two, doubling the pleasure, and the vaginal fluids increased even more.


Ouyang's breathing became more rapid, and pleasurable moans escaped her nose. The supreme pleasure made Ouyang

want to scream, but she couldn't, because Annie beside her was clenching her teeth and enduring it. It's a woman

's nature, a comparative nature; even at this crucial moment, they still wanted to compare chastity. Therefore, Ouyang couldn't

scream; to do so would be to imply lewdness.


Women have this problem: when making love with their lovers,

they might . But when having sex with other men, they scream their lungs out. It's a

paradox, yet it's timeless.


Women are naturally inclined to stray; since ancient times, females have enjoyed being penetrated. The more a female mates with a male

, the more popular she is. No matter how sacred the reason for two people being together, it all boils down to mating and

sex. Sex, sex—once you have sex, love naturally follows. No matter how

earth-shattering , it always revolves around intercourse and mating. Love is merely a process; mating

is the ultimate goal. It's like Confucius advocating propriety, righteousness, integrity, and a sense of shame, yet helplessly sighing, "Food

and sex are human nature." Since food and sex are inherent to human nature, why set so many rules to suppress it?


"Eeehhhhh," a sexy moan escaped from between her tightly clenched teeth.

Her face, distorted by the effort to suppress it, made the normally beautiful Ouyang appear particularly comical. At this moment, Ouyang resembled a mentally challenged child, drool dripping

from her upper mouth and vaginal fluid from her lower mouth. While far from beautiful, every

lecherous man present was driven mad by this ridiculous sight.


It seems every man has this perverse fetish, enjoying seeing women in disheveled and embarrassed states, especially

beautiful women, who are a man's favorite.

The sense of conquest—making a normally aloof and virtuous woman look so pathetic and shameless—captivates every man.


Ouyang's eyes kept glancing at Annie beside him. When he saw that Annie was in the same disheveled state as him, Ouyang

couldn't help but feel a little comforted: "At least I'm not the only one like this..." It was a case of the pot calling the kettle black

.


The climax came wave after wave, and when it almost reached its peak, the lecherous men suddenly stopped their "

mining" , switching to light, fleeting caresses. This feeling of being stuck in the middle left Ouyang feeling disappointed.


"What's wrong? Are you upset?"


Ouyang and Annie remained silent.


"Don't rush, we can do it after the performance. After all, this is someone else's time."


On the stage, an old man and a young woman, a black man and a white woman, a man and a woman, two contrasting figures, a pair that seemed

incompatible . On the stage, in the pool of aphrodisiacs, they were performing a marital ritual, naked, yet they were not

husband and wife. If they were mating, it wasn't for reproduction, but simply to enjoy the process.


The man on the stage was using a standing position, forcefully pounding the woman, while the woman

seemed to accept her fate, choosing to submit. As she endured the violent thrusts, the woman would

occasionally let out inexplicable moans: "Thank...thank...ahhh...gentle...big cock brother...

my hole...is being...blown...by you...thank...thank...thank...thank..."


The woman's thanks were due to the man's perverted demand: no thanks, no fucking. The woman clearly understood that she

was framed and raped, but she still thanked the man who was raping her, and sincerely, because

her sense of shame had long been overwhelmed by the pleasure of intercourse.


"Gentle? Is this gentle enough? Is it enough? Is it enough?" The man was an absolute scoundrel; when the woman

asked for gentle thrusts, the man's strength did not decrease but increased, as if he was determined to fuck her to death.


"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap..." The man's thrusts grew more and more violent, as if the two were locked in

a deep-seated hatred . The woman's vision blurred, her juices flowed freely, and

the sounds of his dark groin colliding with her white buttocks were crisp and melodious.


"I'm dying...it's over...thank...thank...I'm coming...it's coming..." Just as the woman was about to reach

her climax, the man suddenly released his grip on her waist and thrust again! The woman lost

her balance and was thrown forward, landing flat on her face. She looked back at the man with a mournful expression, but she wasn't

angry . At this moment, she only cared about one thing: whether the man's large penis would continue to pound into her

wet vagina.


"Fuck...me..." the woman pleaded, spreading her legs.


"Who are you asking to fuck you?" the man began aggressively again.


"Good Mr. Huang, please fuck my pussy with your hot cock." The woman pleaded with practiced ease.


"Mr. Huang, is that what you call me? Call me Big Dick Brother!" Mr. Huang commanded, shaking his big cock.


"Big Dick Brother, please fuck my cunt hard with your big cock, please fuck me, stab me, fuck me, stab

me, give me your hot big cock..." The woman became increasingly shameless.


"Come on, crawl over here like a bitch and suck my big cock, my Planning Department Director, Ms. Liu Fei." Mr. Huang

gradually destroyed Liu Fei's self-esteem.


Liu Fei did not disappoint Mr. Huang, obediently crawling over for Mr. Huang's big cock. Just as Liu Fei's hand began to

grasp Boss Huang's large penis, Boss Huang said, "Don't use your hands, just use your mouth." Liu Fei obediently began to

suck and swallow for Boss Huang, who then began to thrust his large penis in and out without any restraint.


"Mmm...mmm..." Without the obstruction of her hands, the large penis slid deep into Liu Fei's mouth,

reaching all the way to her throat. "Come on, try to suck it deeper." Boss Huang began to press Liu Fei's head down

towards his crotch, until finally, all that could be seen was a woman's head pressed against a man's crotch in a lewd scene.


Liu Fei's face grew paler and paler due to lack of oxygen, but the cruel Boss Huang showed no intention of letting go. Liu Fei began

to wave her hands and slap Boss Huang's thighs, but Boss Huang remained unmoved. Only when Liu Fei started rolling her eyes did Boss Huang

pull his large penis out.


As soon as it was out, Liu Fei quickly took a deep breath. "Come on, again!" Liu Fei had barely taken

a breath when Boss Huang pressed her down towards his crotch again. This went in and out several times, until Liu Fei's beautiful face began

to contort, saliva dripping from her mouth, and tears and snot streaming down her face.


Finally, Boss Huang slowly withdrew his large penis from Liu Fei's mouth: "Your saliva has dirtied my penis,

lick it clean for me." Liu Fei began to lick Boss Huang's large penis clean like a kitten. "Balls!" Liu Fei

licked his balls; "Asshole!" Liu Fei licked his asshole. Slowly,

he licked the inner thighs, the knees, and finally even the toes.


Shamelessly, Mr. Huang pressed his entire foot against Liu Fei's face, letting her lick it. Liu Fei sucked on Mr. Huang's toes with

relish , not minding the smell at all. Seeing Liu Fei's

expression as she sucked on his foot, the audience couldn't help but wonder, "Is it really that delicious?"


Mr. Huang was very satisfied with Liu Fei's cooperation: "Little bitch, want something even better?"


"Yes…" Liu Fei mumbled, her mouth full of his foot.


"What tastes better than feet?"


"A cock! Big cock brother's big cock." Liu Fei's eyes lit up at the mention of a cock.


"Is the mouth on top hungry? Or is the mouth on the bottom hungry?"


"The mouth on the bottom is hungry, it wants to eat a big cock."


So Mr. Huang sat down, pointed to his big cock and said, "Sit on top with your back to me!" Liu Fei happily

sat down. When the big cock re-entered her vagina and pressed against her clitoris, Liu Fei smiled, a satisfied smile,

a heartfelt and blissful smile.


"Feifei, what did you forget to say?" Mr. Huang's big cock hadn't started moving yet because Liu Fei hadn't said the incantation.


"Thank you... Mr. Huang's big cock is willing... to fuck me." Liu Fei said the incantation with tears in her eyes and a smile in her eyes,

and then Mr. Huang's cock started moving, and another lewd scene began.


(To be continued)

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