The demands of young married women

I watched the screen as the guy flirted with my wife, spouting dirty jokes and making crude remarks, and I felt incredibly disappointed.

Yet, I didn't forget my penis; it was unusually persistent today. Although it wouldn't get hard, it
seemed to experiencing immense pleasure, remaining in a semi-erect state, demanding my fingers to tease it…

I heard a noise behind me. I turned around.

My wife was standing in the doorway, holding her phone and pointing it at me. I don't know how long she'd been there.

Should I put on my pants first or turn off the monitor? That was the question.

"Is it good?"

"Wife, you..."

"Wang Cheng, that brute ravaged me three times last night, and twice he ejaculated inside me.
Are you satisfied now?"

"Wife..."

"Do you think I don't know you installed surveillance cameras in the house? Do you think I'm stupid? I
did all , and I bought every single thing myself!"

"I..." My mind went blank. My wife knew there were cameras in the house, so last night
...

A surge of joy welled up inside me: "Wife, what you said and did last night... was to
deliberately annoy me, wasn't it? Wasn't it?" You leaned against him and joked with him, you said you wanted to be his wife, and you
cooperated with him so much later, you were deliberately trying to annoy me, weren't you?

Wasn't it?

My wife smiled, but tears welled up in her eyes.

"Wang Cheng, you're not a real man. All you can do is use such petty tricks. Yes! At first yesterday, I did
want to get revenge on you, but later..."

"Wife..." I noticed my wife blinking hard, trying to hold back her tears.

"But then I lay down next to him, listening to his nonsense, and suddenly I felt... being with him is
much more meaningful than being with you! Leaning against Wang Daniu, my heart is warm, but leaning against you,
even my feet are cold!"

My wife became agitated, and I felt dejected: "Wife, calm down, what is Wang Daniu...?"

"And who are you, Wang Cheng! I'm asking you, what did Wang Daniu just say to you?"

"Wang Daniu? He..." I was confused, glancing at my watch, it was already past 9 o'clock, thankfully it was Sunday!

Wait, I woke up at 5 o'clock, and now it's past 9...

That bastard Wang Daniu has been rubbing against my wife for almost 4 hours! I have to say again:
he 's a real stud bull!

"Wife, isn't Wang Daniu... isn't he in bed?" I remembered my wife sleeping soundly with Wang Daniu in her arms in the bedroom
, a scene I'll remember for the rest of my life.

"He's not here, he left."

"Left?" Left? Without even saying goodbye?

"Wang Cheng! Not only did you invite someone to our home to abuse us, but you also recorded the whole thing! You're a
bastard, a real piece of work!" My well-mannered wife rarely cursed; she always spoke softly. I knew that "bastard
" was the highest level of insult in her vocabulary.

She had just calmed down when she suddenly became agitated again. I had a feeling this was related to Wang Daniu's sudden departure
. Was my wife heartbroken over him? My heart sank again.

"Wife, listen to me. I want to gather evidence to show that this man was aware of the situation and was fully conscious when he was intimate
with you… just in case there are any legal disputes later!"

"You… you're talking nonsense! You filthy men, how can you be so evil? You only know how to betray us women… Waaah
… Waaah… Husband… you really have the heart to let another man abuse me!" My wife finally burst into tears.

My mind was a complete mess. I thought my wife enjoyed it last night, but it turns out she was just trying to spite me at first; I
thought she only cooperated with Wang Daniu to spite me, but it seems she really fell for him later; I thought that since she
had feelings for Wang Daniu, she wouldn't care much about me giving her away, but who knew she still resents me. Women, they're so
unpredictable !

"Wife, I was wrong, I...we'll never do such a ridiculous thing again!" I guess there's no need to
do it anymore, that guy Daniu shot so much thick, smelly semen into my wife's body, it's no
wonder she got pregnant!

"Slap!" I got slapped. My face didn't hurt, but my heart did. Thinking about Wang Daniu's seed in my wife's
uterus, my penis actually got hard. What the hell is this feeling? A contradiction.

"Wang Cheng!" My wife wiped away her tears. "Let me tell you, the moment you mentioned finding a man to... to

borrow sperm the night before last, my heart died!"

"Yuting, I love you, I was forced into this!"

"You love me? You love me? Would you install a camera to record me...? You love me? Would you allow other men to touch me?

You love me? Would you watch other men masturbate while watching videos of me?" My wife's slender white fingers poked at me from a distance, the
force as if she wanted to pierce a hole through me.

"Wang Cheng," my wife took a deep breath, seemingly trying to calm herself down, but her face was still flushed.
"Yesterday I kept waiting, even when Wang Daniu was sitting at the dinner table, and we were in the kitchen, I was still waiting.
I was waiting for proof that you love me, proof that you cherish me, waiting for you to say, 'Yuting,
let's quit, let's try IVF, let's adopt one!'"

"Wife, I really have no choice. You know how hard it was for me to climb to this position. I can't
let people know I'm not good enough. I can't let rumors ruin my career! Wife! If you love me, you
should support me, you should love my career too, wife!"

"When I loved you, I sacrificed enough for your career, Wang Cheng." My wife stopped crying, her body
trembling slightly.

"Wife..." What did she mean? She really didn't want to forgive me?

"But you don't love me, Wang Cheng, never have. You only love yourself."

"Yu Ting!"

"I don't love you anymore, Wang Cheng, not just since last night, but I only realized it last night."

"No, no, Yu Ting, we'll have a child, we'll forget all this..." I felt
exhausted , not knowing how to persuade my wife, not knowing how to get her to forgive me.

My wife's face suddenly turned deathly pale, her perfectly S-shaped waist straightened, as if she had made a huge
decision, and she said:

"Wang Cheng, go and find Wang Daniu, let him live with us."

"Wang Cheng, go find Da Niu and bring him back to live with us."

My mind went blank. I stared at my wife's mouth, completely oblivious to what she was saying.

"Wang Cheng, I want Wang Da Niu to live with us. He lives alone in Jinan anyway."

"Wang Cheng, I want Da Niu to sleep in the bedroom with me. You can sleep in the guest bed in the study from now on."

"Wang Cheng,..."

I felt like I'd been electrocuted, my hair standing on end. I woke up with a start, utterly furious!

"You're talking nonsense! You slut! Isn't it enough that you've already cheated on me once? You want to do it every day?!"

"You whore, you slut! Have you been fucked senseless by Wang Da Niu's big cock? What nonsense are you spouting!"

My wife was surprisingly calm.

"Wang Daniu showed me that women can be this happy. Before, I only knew that
a woman was incomplete, but last night I realized that a woman who hasn't... hasn't had an orgasm is even more incomplete!"

"You can't satisfy me. You can't even meet my most basic needs. I can't leave Wang Daniu. I
want to be with him."

"In just one night, I learned that a man's body should be fiery, while you're always cold. In
Wang Daniu's arms, I felt cherished and possessed, while you have no capacity to love me,
neither ."

I looked at my wife's face. It was different from her usual self. Gone was the innocent, youthful
whiteness of a girl from an ivory tower; replaced by a rosy, satisfied glow. I'd seen this glow on the faces of women walking hand-in-hand with their husbands on
the street the glow of a young married woman,
the glow of someone fully satisfied by a man.

Three years of marriage, and this was the first time I'd seen such a satisfied glow on my wife's face. I was burning with jealousy.
Wang Daniu had taken so many of my wife's firsts, making her a real woman, and now he wanted
to take her heart too!

But then, for some reason, my penis, which had just gone limp in anger, started to
rise . I suddenly realized with sorrow that I was a fucking pervert, a fucking coward. I had suffered
a great humiliation, yet I was deriving unprecedented sexual pleasure from this humiliation.

"Don't even think about it! Let me tell you, I'm the husband in this house! Our marriage is protected by law. If you want to
be with Wang Daniu, you'll have to divorce me!"

My wife glanced at my crotch, which was covered only by my underwear, and noticed the unsightly state. Her face was filled with contempt
and disgust, but her tone was surprisingly calm. "Fine, then I'll leave now. I'll get pregnant, and in ten months I
'll give birth to a child. I'll bring that child and a paternity test result to your head office."

My wife lowered her face and said, word by word, "Let your subordinates, your superiors, your enemies, your
friends, let those who admire you, those who look up to you, those who envy you, those who hate you, those who are jealous of you,
let everyone in your company see and hear
how Wang Cheng, this impeccably dressed regional general manager, actively sought out a cuckold's horns."

"That only proves that you're a cheating slut!" I felt cold sweat break out on my forehead. I
could even feel large, cold beads of sweat rolling down my face in those few seconds.

"Don't forget, I still have this," my wife waved her phone. "I just
filmed that disgusting scene of yours and sent it to my email, setting a timer to send it to all
your friends and classmates I know!"

"The timer was set for 4 PM today. If you agree, I'll
change it to 4 PM tomorrow before 4 PM. I'll do this every day from now on, today to tomorrow, tomorrow to
the day after . If you want your career, your reputation, you'll have to pay the price!

" "Yesterday, the price was me, your wife! Today, the price is still me, but..."
My wife's eyes were filled with resolve, looking at me as if I were an enemy, "but the deadline is forever!"

I felt a chill run through me, collapsing into my computer chair. Was I going to lose her? Lose her forever
?

"Go find Wang Daniu this afternoon and bring him back. You don't want me, but he does. I'm
the price you pay for your rise to power, but he can't have the woman he wants! Since you... have given me away to someone else, don't even dream that I
can still be your wife!"

I had no choice. For my career, for my bright future, I had to keep this absurd affair
a secret forever, but on the condition that I share my wife with someone else.

"Also, tell Wang Daniu that you agree to let him call me his wife, and let him treat
me like his wife."

Not sharing my wife, but handing her over completely to another man.

"Wang Cheng, he refused to call me 'wife' last night because of you, so you have to make it clear to him,"

my wife leaned closer to my face, "tell him to treat me like his wife, and let him do whatever he wants with me!"

Is this revenge? Is it retribution? Or do you really want to be ravaged by that brute? I painfully
closed my eyes, but my little penis was so hard it felt like it was going to burst through my underwear.

My wife stood up, glanced at my crotch, and looked at me like I was a dog: "If you're on
top of me and you see Wang Daniu on top of me, half hard, Wang Cheng, we don't need a sperm donor."

"I'm going to the supermarket," she said, walking to the door, then turning back as if remembering
something
, her face full of disdain and contempt. "Wang Cheng, look at how you were masturbating in front of the monitor just now, drooling! From now on, when Wang Daniu and I are intimate, we won't close the door, and you're not allowed to watch the camera."

She turned and left the study, leaving behind a sentence that made my crotch hard, and I involuntarily ejaculated
.

"I want you to stand in front of our bed and watch closely." I slumped back in my chair, so excited that I ejaculated

just hearing that I could watch my wife being fucked by Wang Daniu up close . 　　I was exhausted, ashamed, and 　　excited. 　　In this half-dead state, my mind raced, trying to find a way to avoid being blackmailed by my wife. 　　Unfortunately, after thinking it over, it seemed my wife had me completely under her thumb this time. 　　Divorce? Reason? "Your Honor, my wife had a great time with the strong man I hired."

Separation? Reason? "Hey buddy, don't even mention it, my wife got fucked by the strong man I hired."

Why isn't the child yours? "Boss, well... my wife got fucked by the strong man I hired."

Son-in-law, did you and Xiaoting have a fight? "No, Mom, it's just that my wife got fucked by the strong man I hired."

Son, why didn't your wife come back with you? "Dad, Happy Chinese New Year, by the way, my wife got
fucked by the strong man I hired."

My wife doesn't need any evidence. If she really is pregnant—yesterday was the first day of her ovulation period,
which is almost 100% certain—then the child in her belly is the best evidence, proving that I've been
cuckolded. And based on my understanding of my wife, since she decided to
turn against me after hearing that I asked her to use a sperm donor, there's a high chance she has evidence other than videos and emails. Perhaps... perhaps she took advantage of me being drunk,
and after getting intimate with Wang Daniu, she copied all the videos from the computer?

I held my head, feeling colder and colder the more I thought about it, but my feet were ice-cold. My wife could prove it was me,
yet she insisted on putting this green hat on my head.

She has so many lawyer friends, and her family is either powerful or wealthy… I couldn't take that risk. I

had no choice. I collapsed onto the guest bed in the study. The continuous loss of semen left me exhausted, and in a daze,
amidst despair and inexplicable excitement, I fell asleep.

When I woke up in the afternoon, I stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time, then slowly got up, slowly washed my face,
slowly brushed my teeth, and looking at the handsome face in the bathroom mirror—a face that many had praised—I burst into tears.

I had no choice. I couldn't let go of money and power, I couldn't let go of face and dignity. I wanted outsiders to continue
to envy me; I wanted my current life!

I had no choice.

It was past five in the afternoon. I washed my face, walked out of the bathroom, and saw my wife happily busy in the kitchen.
Two or three dishes were already laid out on the table.

I picked up a slice of braised beef, put it in my mouth, and it was delicious. I couldn't remember the last time my wife had cooked with such care
.

My wife saw me doing this and strode over, slapping my
hand away as I reached for the second piece of beef.

"Wang Daniu isn't here yet, what are you eating? You've ruined the platter I worked so hard to arrange!"

This is outrageous! "This is my home! Why can't I eat here!"

"Wang Daniu hasn't eaten yet, what are you eating? Let me tell you, this meal wasn't made for you. From now on, you
'll only eat with him when he comes home! What good will this beef do? What chores will you have to do tonight? What
physical labor? Masturbate?"

My face flushed red, my brief moment of forgetting the humiliation shattered, and I sank back to rock bottom.

"Did you tell him what I told you to say? Did you go find him? Hurry up and go!"

Yes, I needed to find a man to enjoy the privileges of being a husband, in my own home, with my wife.
How could I forget this important task?

I wandered like a zombie to the gym from yesterday. As soon as I entered, I saw Wang Daniu and that bald guy
doing squats on the squat rack. I was sitting on an unfamiliar machine; he didn't see me.

It was his turn. Just like yesterday, he was shirtless, wearing red shorts. His well-developed trapezius muscles
looked like a sail billowing in the wind. His back was covered with muscles I couldn't name, and two particularly thick
tendons ran from Wang Daniu's waist, up his spine, one on each side, then spread out to the sides,
arching like two mountain ridges, with his spine forming a deep valley between them. A tattered
towel was draped over his sweaty shoulders; I guessed it was to prevent the barbell from chafing them.

Wang Daniu crawled under the barbell, which I couldn't count—it probably weighed at least
250 kilograms. As I was counting, Wang Daniu suddenly roared, "Hey!" and hoisted the
slightly bent barbell off the squat rack, lifting it off the rack! He arched his back like a bow,
panting slowly squatted down, then slowly rose again. His large face was flushed red,
and he was drenched in sweat, every muscle taut. I sensed this was the ultimate test of a person's strength.

I moved to a different spot to continue peeking. This time I could see Wang Daniu's face. His large feet were planted firmly on the ground,
his toes digging into the floor. With each lift of the barbell, his face contorted in pain. As
he pushed the barbell up from the bottom to the top, he screamed hoarsely and indistinctly
, "Fuck—your—mother—!"

He squatted six times. This beastly man carried at least four times my weight, doing
six . When he put the barbell back on the squat rack, it was as if he had set down a mountain. Only then did I notice
the part of his body he was working out—his two thick legs. I bet one of those legs was thicker than my waist! Wang Daniu looked
at his thighs and chuckled twice:

"Damn, they're really swollen!"

The bald man, taller than Daniu, at least 1.85 meters, said, "What a load of rubbish, what's the point of training if they're not
engorged ?"

Daniu was still grinning foolishly. His two large, bull-like legs were a pale reddish hue, bulging with blood.
Muscles I didn't know the names of were bulging as if they had been forcibly stuffed into his skin, their edges sharp and ridged
, seemingly displaying their power.

They stood like iron pillars on the ground, like granite dragon-carved pillars, rising like mountain peaks,
as broad and thick as mountains. Wang Daniu's two bull-like legs were firmly planted on the ground.

Pure power, masculine power.

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