Beautiful married woman dog training

"I have to work overtime tonight and go out with colleagues. I'll be back late, so you don't need to wait for me,

honey." The man said, then left for work.

"Sigh...it's been six months since my husband last made love to me. Am I really that unattractive?" The wife looked at

herself in the mirror. At 28, she had shoulder-length, slightly wavy hair. Although married

, even without makeup, she still looked like a beauty from her student days.

Wearing an apron and casual loungewear, her full breasts were barely concealed by the fabric. Her long, shapely legs, exposed beneath

her clothes , were a sight to behold. She must have been a popular girl in school.

"Sigh!" she sighed softly, looking in the mirror.

She took off her clothes and faced the mirror, revealing a flawless, alluring body.

She gently lifted her full breasts, feeling their weight, then her gaze shifted to her abdomen. Her abdomen was

so flat and smooth, without an ounce of fat. Her gaze continued downwards, down to her pubic hair,

the alluring labia majora, and her long, shapely legs.

"My figure is still great, why won't Boqi sleep with me?" This beautiful wife's husband was named

Li Boqi, and her name was Huang Ziting. For the past six months, her husband had been neglecting her, leaving her feeling extremely frustrated.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her face gradually flushed with excitement, and beads of sweat slowly appeared on her skin.

Unconsciously, her middle finger pressed against her clitoris, rubbing it faster and faster.

"Mmm...so good...um...oh...oh..." Huang Ziting kneaded her breasts forcefully with one hand while

constantly probing her vulva with the other. "Mmm...ah...ah...ah..." Her movements became increasingly intense,

two fingers deeply inserted into her vagina, and the hand kneading her breasts gradually increased the pressure, but her vulva grew

increasingly itchy.

"Oh...good...so thick...ah..." She moved her fingers in and out, fantasizing about being

vigorously fucked by her husband, her fingers moving in and out of her wet vagina, making "plop, plop" sounds. Huang Ziting

moved faster and faster, and finally, she climaxed! Her body trembled uncontrollably, enjoying the pleasure of the orgasm...

"Ding-dong...ding-dong..." The unpleasant doorbell rang, interrupting Huang Ziting. She hurriedly put on her casual

clothes and opened the door.

"Huh...why is no one here?" Huang Ziting opened the door and saw no one outside, thinking suspiciously.

"Huh...what's this?" Just as Huang Ziting was about to close the door, she suddenly noticed a box placed at the door

. The box was addressed to "Miss Huang Ziting". Huang Ziting opened the box, and what was inside was like

a thunderbolt , leaving her frozen on the spot.

Inside the box were a stack of photos, a collar, an electric massager, two

clothespins with bells attached to the bottom, a mobile phone, and a man's shirt. The photos all showed Huang Ziting bound and

abused. The photos varied in content: some showed her being enemas, some whipped, some dripped with wax, and

some performing oral sex on men—all scenes of sexual sadism.

"This?!…" Huang Ziting's face paled, for these were secrets she had kept buried for years. Her ex-

boyfriend was a sadist who would bind and abuse her during sex, but he died in a car accident three

years ago . After his death, Huang Ziting deleted all the photos from her computer. She

later married and tried her best to forget that unbearable past, but three years later, these photos reappeared.

"Ring…ring…ring…" At that moment, the phone inside the box rang.

Huang Ziting answered the phone: "Hello?"

A male voice with a slight Cantonese accent, whom she hadn't heard before, came from the other end: "You lecherous wife,

I'm sure you've seen the photos, hehe, you don't want your husband to know about your past, do you?"

"You...who are you? What do you want?" Huang Ziting asked hurriedly, her voice trembling.

"Oh, you don't need to know my name. You're a lecherous wife, aren't you? Hehe, let me tell you,

do as I say later, or you'll face the consequences!" A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You...how much money do you want?" Huang Ziting asked, her voice trembling.

"Hehe, I don't want money. Listen carefully, I'll only say it once, I won't repeat myself!"

The man's slightly Cantonese accent came from the other end of the phone: "Wait, ma'am, take off all your clothes, put the collar around your neck,

clip the clothespins to your slutty nipples, insert the electric vibrator into your wanton cunt, turn it to the maximum, then put on that

men's shirt, then go out, put on your highest stiletto heels, take this phone to the rooftop, and finish within

ten minutes! Otherwise, your photos will be in your husband's email inbox!" After saying that, the

man hung up the phone.

"Hello... hello!" Huang Ziting shouted angrily into the phone, but only "

beep .

(There was no other way, so she had to do it.) Huang Ziting thought to herself, gritted her teeth, took off her clothes

, put the leather collar around her neck, and clipped the two clothespins to her nipples, one on each side.

"It hurts!" The stinging pain from her nipples brought tears to Huang Ziting's eyes. She then pulled her labia apart

, inserted the electric vibrator, put on her clothes, and turned it on. "Ugh, ah!"

The vibrations from the vibrator intensified, making Huang Ziting clutch her stomach and lean against the wall,

barely able to move.

It was an elevator building. Huang Ziting, supporting herself against the wall, stepped out of the building and shakily slipped on her high heels. The

men's shirt barely covered her vulva and buttocks; any larger movement would expose her entire bottom

. "Ugh... this is so embarrassing..." But to retrieve those photos, Huang Ziting had no choice but to climb

the stairs .

Huang Ziting lived on the seventh floor, and the top floor was the tenth. Dressed like this, she couldn't take the elevator, as it was monitored.

She could only slowly and laboriously climb the stairs. With each step she took, the bells on her nipples jingled incessantly.

The vibrations of the vibrating dildo made it difficult for Huang Ziting to walk. She was drenched in sweat, and her only

shirt clung tightly to her body, revealing her curves.

(This?... I hope no one opens the door!) Huang Ziting slowly climbed the stairs, the intense shame

, the pain in her nipples, and the pleasure emanating from her lower body coming in waves, alternating and causing her

great torment.

Finally, after a shaky jolt, they reached the top floor. By then, Huang Ziting's vaginal fluids had dripped onto the stairs, forming a

long trail.

"Huff...ah..." The moment she pushed open the rooftop emergency exit, Huang Ziting could no longer hold back. Her legs gave way

, and she collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. Her hair was soaked with sweat and clung tightly to her face,

her legs trembling uncontrollably.

"Ring...ring...ring..."

The phone rang again. Huang Ziting picked it up with difficulty: "Hello?"

"Very good, you lecherous wife, you've done a great job! Next, go to the short pillar on the left,

next to the railing. There's a chain there. Take off all your clothes, put the chain on your collar, and

wait for me there! Remember, crawl like a dog!"

Huang Ziting had no choice but to take off the only thing covering her—a men's shirt—and crawl on her stomach like a dog, slowly

making her way to the short pillar, then putting the chain around her neck. The chain was short, just enough for

Huang Ziting to fasten to the collar while lying down. She struggled to fasten it,

trembling as she lay there, unsure of what awaited her.

"Shh...shh..." The heavy footsteps of a man approached, soon reaching

Huang Ziting's side. Lying there, she could only see his large feet. The vibrating dildo continued to work, "Ah...

ah...ah..." Huang Ziting couldn't help but groan loudly.

"Very good, the bitch's moans are quite pleasant." A cold Cantonese accent came through.

"Who are you?" Huang Ziting asked through gritted teeth.

"Hehe...you don't know me, ma'am. Everyone calls me 'Handsome Guy,' hahaha..." With that,

Handsome Guy began to caress Huang Ziting's entire body, forcefully kneading her swaying breasts

and pulling on the clamps around her nipples.

"Ah...it hurts..." Huang Ziting cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face.

"What a horny bitch!" the man said after stroking her once.

"Ugh... I... I'm not... a horny... bitch..." Huang Ziting shook her head in denial. The man

ignored her and pulled the vibrating massager out of her lower body. "Ugh... no..." Huang Ziting, who was in the midst of an orgasm

, was suddenly pulled out of the massager, as if she had lost her support, and uttered the words above in a daze.

"Hehe, madam, still saying no? Your slutty cunt gripped the massager so tightly! It took me a lot of

effort to pull it out!"

Suddenly, the man called "Handsome" slapped Huang Ziting's buttocks hard, and her buttocks

trembled with the slap. The man then took a brush and gently rubbed it on Huang Ziting's body.

"Ah... um... no..." The tingling sensation of the brush on her body made Huang Ziting moan

, and her legs began to tremble. The brush went down her back, brushed to Huang Ziting's buttocks, and then

circled around her cunt.

"Mmm...ah...no...I can't take it anymore..." Huang Ziting's body swayed constantly,

her large breasts hanging down her body swaying with her movements, and the bells on her nipples jingled again.

"Still saying no? Madam, you're enjoying it quite a bit, your cunt is almost sucking the brush in!" The

man called "Handsome" teased Huang Ziting, "Say it, 'I'm a lowly, slutty bitch'!" The man coldly

commanded.

Huang Ziting endured and didn't answer.

"I have a way to make you say it!" Handsome pinched Huang Ziting's nipples hard and pulled on the nipple bells forcefully.

"Ding, ding, dang, dang..."

"It hurts, okay...I'll say it...'I'm a...lowly...slutty...bitch'..."

Huang Ziting slowly and tremblingly said these words, her face full of humiliating tears.

"To prevent you from screaming, I'll seal your mouth." The man took out duct tape and stuck it to Huang Ziting's

mouth, at this time she could only make "mmm mmm mmm" sounds.

With her mouth gagged, Huang Ziting could only groan. Fear and shame made her naked body tremble. What was he going to

do to her?!

The man pulled a leather belt from his waist—a black cowhide belt—and began to brutally

whip . The belt lashed against her round, snow-white buttocks with a cruel sound, and Huang Ziting's body

writhed desperately, her head shaking violently.

"Ugh... gurgle..." Huang Ziting's head was thrown back, her face contorted in pain, and she

groaned snow-white buttocks. The whip struck Huang Ziting's buttocks mercilessly,

each strike a burning pain.

"Ugh... um..." Watching the woman's body writhe before him, feeling the belt against her flesh, and

seeing Huang Ziting's tormented expression from behind, the man felt a boiling lust surge from the depths of his own being. The man

unzipped his pants, gripped his hot, throbbing penis, and walked towards Huang Ziting, whose legs were spread apart. He thrust his penis

deep into the woman's wet vagina.

"Mmm..." Because her mouth was gagged, Huang Ziting couldn't moan, but could only writhe her hips wantonly

, welcoming the man's thrusts. The man's penis, veins bulging,

thrust in and out of Huang Ziting's vagina with each stroke. Huang Ziting's vagina was tight, as if it were sucking on the man's penis.

(It's been so long since I've felt this good...) Huang Ziting thought to herself.

Soon, the man's penis behind her began to tremble, erupting in bursts of hot liquid that

rushed towards Huang Ziting's uterus.

(No, today is my fertile period!!!) Huang Ziting shook her head desperately, only able to make "

mmm" sounds.

After the man ejaculated, Huang Ziting's vagina was filled with white, sticky semen, which

flowed . At this moment, the man called "Handsome Dude" said, "You slutty bitch, stick your horny ass up!"

Huang Ziting obediently stuck her ass up, and suddenly, she felt a cool sensation in her anus!

It turned out that Handsome Dude was injecting 200cc of enema fluid into Huang Ziting's anus; then,

Handsome Dude took a dog tail with a handle and stuffed it into Huang Ziting's anus; then, he untied the chain, held one

end in his hand, and pulled Huang Ziting, signaling her to get up.

Only then did Huang Ziting realize that this man who called himself Handsome Dude was wearing a mask, and she couldn't see his face at all.

At this moment, the urge to defecate slowly rose in Huang Ziting's anus, and Huang Ziting endured the discomfort and slowly stood up.

"Get up!" Shuai Dai took out a white cotton rope and tightly bound Huang Ziting's breasts, both above and below. Huang Ziting

's proud, snow-white body was subjected to the abuse of the rope, her full breasts becoming the focus of the binding

. The rope, deeply embedded in her skin, rubbed out red welts. The excess rope was used to tightly

bind behind her back.

"Let's go, to your place, you slut!" Shuai Dai pulled Huang Ziting downstairs. With each step,

the urge to defecate intensified, and large beads of sweat dripped from her forehead.

"Ah...this is too much!" Huang Ziting thought to herself.

Huang Ziting moved her feet with difficulty, being pulled to the stairs by Shuai Dai, slowly descending. (Waaah...what if someone

finds out ?) Huang Ziting walked and cried, but the urge to defecate in her lower body grew stronger and

stronger like a tide.

"Goodbye!" A voice came from afar. Huang Ziting, afraid of being discovered, shrank back nervously. It was

Mrs. Zhang's voice from the eighth floor. The urge to defecate suddenly vanished, replaced by a profound sense of shame.

(Ugh... I'm going to be found out, I'm doomed!) Huang Ziting thought about how, if she were discovered in her current state, Mrs.

Zhang, being a blabbermouth, would definitely spread the word everywhere. How could she face everyone after that?! She cried out in despair

.

"Clang!" The iron door slammed shut.

Huang Ziting gasped for breath, thinking, "I almost got caught," but the urge to defecate grew stronger with each passing

moment. She could only stop, leaning against the wall, her legs too weak to move forward.

"What's wrong? Need to poop?" the man asked.

Huang Ziting nodded in shame.

"You slut, poop right here!" Shuai Dai commanded.

"Ugh..." Huang Ziting shook her head desperately. (This is the stairwell, pooping here? So embarrassing!)

"No, then keep walking!" The man gripped the chain around Ziting's neck tightly, but Ziting

truly couldn't move. She looked at Shuai Dai with pleading eyes.

"Bitch poop show, hahaha..." Shuai Dai slowly pulled the tail off Zi Ting's buttocks. As the tail left

her body , a sticky yellow liquid spurted from her anus, soiling the entire stairwell.

"It stinks, you slutty bitch!" Shuai Dai covered his nose, and seeing that Zi Ting had finished defecating, he helped her up

and continued downstairs.

They arrived at Zi Ting's door.

"Slutty bitch, you can stay here like this. I'm leaving. Here are your photos..." Saying this, Shuai Dai

threw Zi Ting at the door, tossed the stack of photos onto her, took out an electric vibrator, and inserted it into her vagina

, turning it to the maximum: "You can stay here like this, hahaha, you slutty bitch!"

Zi Ting lay on the ground, writhing and moaning. Then, Shuai Dai's figure disappeared

into the stairwell.

(Oh no, what am I going to do now? The whole neighborhood will know...) Huang Zi Ting thought to herself,

struggling to get up, but she couldn't.

"Click!" The door opposite suddenly opened; it was Mrs. Wu, the neighbor, leaving. She opened the door and saw

Huang Ziting lying naked in the doorway, tightly bound with rope, a collar around her neck, and a

vibrator inserted into her genitals. "Ah!" she cried out, her eyes widening and her mouth gaping open.

(Too shameful, don't look!...) Huang Ziting thought.

(I've been discovered, I'll never be able to face anyone again!!!...) These were the last words Huang Ziting uttered before she fainted

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