Han Ga-in's transformation

Author: leiying,
modified on September 17, 2015.
Subject: Han Jiaren.
Style: Hypnosis, humiliation, training, gang rape, incontinence, aphrodisiacs, enslavement.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, but for Han Jiaren, those 48 hours felt like an eternity.

The absent-minded beauty was often in a daze, unable to muster the energy to do anything.
Her mind was filled with images of sexual climaxes, making her feel incredibly ashamed, yet she couldn't find anyone to confide in.

After returning from the beauty salon, the naturally cute Han Jiaren felt something was wrong with her body. In particular, she noticed
her body's sensitivity was increasing daily. The burning desire and the loneliness of being alone led the beautiful married woman to become
addicted to masturbation.

At first, Han Jiaren felt ashamed, but gradually, even after several masturbations, she couldn't achieve the same pleasure as at
the beauty salon . This made her abandon her shame and try even harder to reach orgasm. She could
feel a burning desire spreading within her, yet she couldn't find a way to relieve it, making her increasingly anxious.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, her slender fingers couldn't bring her any satisfaction, especially after learning from
a phone call that the film's shooting schedule might be extended, intensifying that unbearable emptiness.

Prolonged abstinence, coupled with the fact that "distant water can't quench immediate thirst," made the gentle Han Jiaren restless,
repeatedly turning down contract renewal offers from her former agency and several script offers. Every day, she spent her time at home, her mind filled with
all sorts of random thoughts.

She began to wonder if she should return to the beauty salon someday, perhaps to experience that intoxicating
pleasure of orgasm again. But she couldn't bring herself to say such a shameful reason!

Lost in her thoughts, she realized it was already past lunchtime, and the cucumbers she had bought yesterday in the kitchen
sparked a strange idea.

Taking a deep breath, Han Jiaren, intending to go out for lunch and relax, suddenly heard the doorbell ring. Opening the door,
she found Bai Su, whom she had met briefly before, standing outside, smiling sweetly at her.

"Why did you suddenly come?"

Han Jiaren opened the door and invited Bai Su into her home. Her heart raced as if a secret had been revealed, clearly
remembering how Bai Su had given her a wonderful massage that brought her to a blissful climax.

Learning that Bai Su had specially taken time off work to visit her, Han Jiaren, lonely and isolated, finally had
someone to confide in.

To be honest, Bai Su was not only beautiful but also possessed the elegance of a well-bred lady. Coupled with her talkative nature and
trustworthy demeanor, Han Jiaren quickly lowered her guard and unconsciously came to regard Bai Su as a close friend.

When she heard that Bai Su had divorced her husband due to long-term neglect and had come here to build her career, she felt a strong sense of
empathy . Although both husband and wife were entertainers, Han Jiaren was more famous than her husband, so he
had recently taken on many roles to prove his abilities. The couple, separated for long periods, hadn't had
sex for two months, causing Han Jiaren's sex life to become extremely unsatisfactory. Therefore, under the manipulation of Yamamoto and others, she became even more
sensitive and sexually frustrated.

Upon learning that Han Jiaren planned to dine out, Bai Su volunteered to cook, saying she wanted to show off her
culinary . At Bai Su's insistence, Han Jiaren watched her good friend skillfully demonstrate her cooking techniques, feeling
a pang of envy. Cooking had always been Han Jiaren's weakness; she excelled at housework, but her culinary skills had never
improved. Therefore, she couldn't help but admire Bai Su, who was not only successful in her career but also adept in both the kitchen and
the living room.

Bai Su's excellent cooking skills made Han Jiaren admire her good friend even more. After eating until they were about 70% full,
Bai Su suggested having some wine to liven things up, which Han Jiaren naturally accepted.

After a few glasses of red wine, both women's faces flushed, and their conversation became much more relaxed. They talked about their past
relationships and gradually delved into intimate details of their lives. When the topic turned to the couple's frequent separations, Han Jiaren's tone inevitably carried a hint of
resentment. The atmosphere, fueled by Bai Su's deliberate steer towards intimate
matters , stirred a familiar stirring within Han Jiaren's vagina, a yearning for male pleasure coupled with
a desire for masturbation to satisfy her rising lust.

If Bai Su weren't present, Han Jiaren would have loved to run to the bathroom and caress
her , even just using a cucumber for temporary relief. Han Jiaren, however, failed to notice
the strange smile on her best friend Bai Su's face, who had been watching her closely.

As Han Jiaren stared blankly at Bai Su's increasingly close face, her heart raced. Sensing something amiss,
she tried to sit up straight to maintain distance, but Bai Su kissed her lips directly.

(What to do? She's kissing me…)

Han Jiaren, unsure how to react—whether stunned or slowed by alcohol—didn't
realize the danger before Bai Su pried open her lips and their tongues intertwined.

A woman's kiss is different from her usual kiss with her husband. When Han Jiaren tried to muster the courage to push Bai Su away,
she found that Bai Su's hand had somehow slipped inside her clothes, familiarly caressing her breasts through her bra.

An electric-like pleasure made Han Jiaren involuntarily moan softly; Bai Su's seduction easily shattered her feeble
resistance. A trembling emanated from within, causing Han Jiaren to struggle between reason and succumb to temptation. Her unsatisfied body
quickly responded to Bai Su's teasing, even unconsciously demanding more…

Slowly, her outer clothes and skirt fell away, leaving only her underwear. The stunning beauty had given up resisting. A tidal
wave of lust overwhelmed her last shred of reason. Although she knew she was betraying her husband, she felt an
involuntary surge of joy, even excitement.

Her gradually warming body made Han Jiaren more sensitive. When Bai Su gently bit her earlobe, she felt her vulva
become wet, her love juices quickly soaking her panties.

With ease, Bai Su unhooked her bra and skillfully caressed Han Jiaren's full breasts. With her starry eyes half-closed, Han
Jiaren could feel her tender nipples gradually hardening, and Bai Su's seduction only fueled her "joy," allowing her to indulge
in the perverse pleasure.

As Bai Su's hand lightly touched the sensitive depths of her thighs through her panties, Han Jiaren visibly trembled and moved,
finally slowly opening her legs to let Bai Su do

as she pleased. The dampness of her panties told Bai Su that Han Jiaren was already aroused, and she unconsciously revealed a charming smile, making the
shy beauty feel both embarrassed and gradually relieved.

Bai Su skillfully caressed the area around Han Jiaren's vulva, intensifying Han Jiaren's already unbearable desire. In her dazed state, Han Jiaren
gazed at Bai Su, who had brought her pleasure, with a pitiful and innocent look, hoping he would stop
torturing her.

At that moment, Bai Su removed Han Jiaren's already soaked panties, revealing a naked beauty that was enough to tempt a man to commit
a crime , arousing his most primal desires.

For some reason, Bai Su felt that the beautiful married woman, now succumbing to lust, reminded him of himself. Both possessed
stunning beauty and exceptional charm, both had been tricked by men and fallen into the sea of desire.

Through the information obtained from his master, Yamamoto, Bai Su naturally understood that Han Jiaren's intense thirst and susceptibility to being
framed only from the power of the "aphrodisiac," but also from the loneliness of being confined to her home, having a busy but
unappreciative husband, leading to her being violated and manipulated by a villain.

The naked beauty, exposed to lust, also ignited Bai Su's own desire. At this moment, she was no longer
the powerful leader of the various gangs and factions of the past. She was merely a wanton woman, indulging in lust, betraying her husband for the sake of climax
, and also the executioner who pushed her best friend into the abyss.

The stunningly beautiful woman, ethereal and blissful, experienced a mixture of immoral pleasure and shame. The feeling was both wondrous and novel,
even more stimulating and intense than when she had sex with her husband

. Her eyes glazed over, Han Jiaren's delicate nose wrinkled slightly in embarrassment, her pearly teeth gently biting her lower lip. Her hot, tender body
writhed , a lazy yet pleasurable surge of desire filling her sensitive body, leaving her excited yet bewildered.

"Is it comfortable?"

Bai Su's gentle tone made Han Jiaren obediently nod silently. She had never imagined that same-sex sex could be so
pleasurable, not only allowing her to experience the pleasure of both sexes but also making her realize that women could also experience such joy. She couldn't help but succumb
to it, and developed strange feelings for her best friend, Bai Su.

Bai Su's fingers gently caressed the area around Han Jiaren's vulva, the trembling pleasure betraying Han Jiaren's
inner anticipation. Her legs, already parted, overflowing with love juice, spoke of her desire.

Bai Su placed her love-scented fingers in front of Han Jiaren, pleased to see her blushing face,
too ashamed to show it.

"Don't worry! We're all women. I understand women have needs too. It's just a pity you have an unromantic
husband. Let's seek pleasure together."

Bai Su's comforting tone made Han Jiaren feel better, and she wasn't so resistant to the caresses between women
. Besides, she didn't think she was having an affair; it was just to relieve her desires and satisfy
her personal needs.

"Believe me, we're all women, we're all lonely. I understand what you want."

Then, before Han Jiaren could react, Bai Su took out a small cucumber from the kitchen and walked towards her,
smiling : "Next, I'll show you that women can be 'happy' even without men!" Immersed

in a strange pleasure, the stunning beauty had no intention of resisting. Her body, having already tasted the sweetness, craved another
forbidden experience.

Bai Su's fingers gently caressed her sensitive clitoris, while occasionally exploring her moist vulva. From the overflowing wetness,
Bai Su knew the time was right. She first gently rubbed the cucumber around her genitals, but didn't rush to
penetrate .

The already aroused beauty couldn't bear the torment; she abandoned her shame and pursued
the source of pleasure her husband couldn't provide. The sensitive friction between the cucumber and her skin surprised the ashamed Han Jiaren.
A strange itching sensation surged again in her empty lower body. Han Jiaren knew she was "playing with fire," but she couldn't help needing satisfaction.

Bai Su's caresses were extremely gentle and delicate. From her genitals to her clitoris, and every part of her body was caressed.
The skin-to-skin contact not only excited Bai Su but also created a tense feeling similar to goosebumps.

"Relax, you'll find that sex is actually a very pleasurable thing..."

The hypnotic tone seduced Han Jiaren, who found herself completely captivated.

Under Bai Su's caresses, her areolas deepened in color and became even more sensitive. The comfortable and intoxicating feeling made Han
Jiaren's pretty face flush like a ripe apple, incredibly alluring.

Under the influence of the "aphrodisiac," Han Jiaren's desires were amplified infinitely, making her believe that she too was a thirsty
woman needing a man's touch.

As a woman herself, Bai Su naturally understood women's erogenous zones, and having been a "beneficiary" of the aphrodisiac herself, she was adept
at comforting this stunning married woman. In fact, Bai Su understood her own body better than Han Jiaren in some ways,
knowing that Han Jiaren had gone through the process of transforming from a married woman into a wanton one.

Han Jiaren naturally couldn't understand Bai Su's inner struggle, but her mind was already filled with lust, and
only Bai Su and the cucumber in her hand could bring her back to the peak of ecstasy. (Finally, are you mentally prepared?) The smiling Bai Su gave the beautiful woman, already 　　tempted to

cheat, immense
courage Her jade-like legs parted uneasily, revealing her hidden paradise, the meaning of which was self-evident. The cool cucumber lightly rubbed around her vulva, and the beautiful woman, her face flushed, was already burning with desire . Her hot body, even her skin, glowed pink, clearly indicating her unbearable thirst. Her legs parted again, as if calling for its penetration. 　　The slender cucumber finally satisfied the emptiness of her vagina, but the sensitive friction between the cucumber and her flower path ignited even more flames of desire, making Han Jiaren wish someone could fill her lower body and bring her to orgasm. 　　【…Mmm…Ah…Ah…Ah…】　　Intoxicating moans flowed slowly. The pure and innocent girl on the screen lost her radiance and became a lustful woman tormented by desire. Bai Su's cucumber, from its gradual approach to its accelerated pace, fueled , who wished she could quickly experience the peak of passion. 　　A mixture of surprise and shame, confusion and curiosity, her jade pot, being invaded for the first time by a man other than her husband, burned with a passion hot enough to melt any man. 　　The aroused lust, coupled with the accumulated effects of the "aphrodisiac," made Han Jiaren fiery and thirsty. Under Bai Su's actively caressed her breasts, her already sensitive nipples bringing her rapidly to orgasm. 　　A hidden pinhole camera, however, completely recorded this stunningly beautiful married woman's infatuated state, becoming the best weapon for Quan Zhihuan and Yamamoto to later threaten this popular star. This recording gave Quan Zhihuan more confidence in subduing Han Jiaren; he began to imagine this stunningly beautiful married woman moaning softly beneath him, and the lewd image of them playing the flute .

Thinking of this, he felt his penis, which had submitted to countless women, radiating vibrant life. He began to feel that
this day was not far off…

The stunningly beautiful woman, after being bathed in the afterglow of orgasm, felt her heart pounding violently. Her naked body
convulsed and trembled in the afterglow, her whole body limp as if she had lost all strength.

Soon, the still dazed beauty was once again swept away by trembling pleasure. Her best friend,
Bai Su, seemingly without any fatigue, caressed her smooth jade back, occasionally stroking her sensitive nipples or
teasing her already engorged clitoris, giving the exhausted Han Jiaren a renewed sense of "power."

【…Could you…rest a bit?】 Looking at the pitiful Han Jiaren looking at her, Bai Su
couldn't bear it . But remembering her master Yamamoto's orders, she had to harden her heart, even if it meant
pushing this best friend who regarded her as her confidante into the abyss of lust!

Bai Su increasingly felt that Han Jiaren before her resembled herself in the past—both were restless and trapped by
men, falling into a sea of desire, and ultimately becoming sex slaves under their tutelage.

At this moment, Bai Su abandoned her delicate and gentle demeanor; her already wet cucumber quickly
stirred up trouble in Han Jiaren's jade cave once more.

【…Ah…No…No…I can't…I can't…anymore…】

Struggling in the sea of desire, Han Jiaren quickly reached her second, even third and fourth climax.

Her naked body was exhausted; her initial soft moans escalated into continuous lewd cries. Her thirsty body,
while weary, continued to demand more. Wet love juices soaked the sofa, and she was even led into the
master bedroom, where, amidst her husband's wedding photos, she was having sex with another man—or rather, with another woman—until
finally fainting in the throes of orgasm, leaving behind a scene of devastation and a decadent atmosphere.

After confirming that the beautiful married woman had fainted, Bai Su soon heard the doorbell ring. Upon opening the door, they were shocked to see
the owner, Yamamoto, and the lecherous Jeon Ji-hwan.

"Not bad, well done."

Yamamoto brazenly patted Bai Su's ample buttocks, and followed Jeon Ji-hwan unimpeded into the master bedroom.

Inside, Bai Su, fast asleep, lay quietly on the bed like Sleeping Beauty from a fairy tale, clearly unaware
of the uninvited guests.

The difference was that in the fairy tale, Sleeping Beauty awaited a prince to rescue her, while before them stood
the despicable man who would push Han Jiaren into the abyss of lust.

Yamamoto took out a syringe pre-filled with a drug from his bag and injected it into Han Jiaren's smooth, jade-like arm.
The stunning beauty, already unconscious, slept even more soundly under the influence of the drug, completely unaware of the danger she was in, and even
less expecting several men to brazenly enter her bedroom and admire her naked body.

Yamamoto disgustedly tossed the cucumber aside and said to the enthusiastic Jeon Ji-hwan, "You have
two hours. The rest is up to you." Remember what I said beforehand: take precautions, be gentle, and
don't let the other person notice any signs of being drugged and raped.

[Don't worry, I definitely won't let you down.]

At the master Yamamoto's instruction, Bai Su proactively helped Quan Zhihuan undress, even helping him put on
a condom. She then followed her master out of the bedroom, clearly taking advantage of this opportunity to enjoy her master's "gift."

Quan Zhihuan looked at the beautiful woman on the bed and swallowed hard. [Do you know? I
don't know how long I've waited for this day. From the moment I saw you, I hoped that one day you would be my woman, but
why did you choose that man, and marry so early…]

At this moment, nothing could stop his determination to have Han Jiaren.

Listening to the beautiful woman he had longed for day and night, her unrestrained caresses of his full breasts and her wet, glistening
vulva, Quan Zhihuan felt his "little brother" become stronger than ever before, even seven times a night was no problem.

Suppressing his naked desire, Quan Zhihuan remembered Yamamoto's instructions. He carefully turned the beautiful married woman
's naked body over, and after confirming that his beloved goddess was still fast asleep, lust took hold.

He gently sucked on her alluring lips, his greedy tongue lingering on her trembling nipples, and
under the caresses of his all-pervasive hands, Han Jiaren let out... a dreamlike moan.

Under Quan Zhihuan's skillful movements, Han Jiaren felt an electric-like pleasure coursing through her entire body, making her excited and
stimulated, moaning like a madwoman, "Oh God... Jung-hoon... I'm... I'm... I can't take it... anymore..."

"Jung-hoon... he's still thinking about that man at a time like this!"

Anger overwhelmed his reason, and the previous tenderness vanished instantly. At this moment, Quan Zhihuan made a
decision . He told himself that from now on, he would make this beautiful married woman submit to him, becoming an obedient
and docile sex slave, not her woman.

"Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being cruel." From now on, I want you to obey
my every command, to understand that Han Jiaren is now just my plaything, and that you will obey any
man command...】

The weapon, already prepared, needed no foreplay this time, thrusting rapidly into her tender little hole. He
sucked on her nipples with pleasure, kneading her full breasts into various shapes to satisfy his lust.
Meanwhile he carefully observed this stunningly beautiful married woman.

He found that Han Jiaren, even in her sleep, exuded a seductive charm, just as alluring as her usual innocent and lovely self.
The drowsy beauty was awakened by instinct; her delicate brows furrowed slightly as she bit her lower lip, her jade hands actively
clinging to Quan Zhihuan's waist, welcoming his thrusts.

Quan Zhihuan's thrusts were more ferocious than ever before, as if venting long-suppressed anger and dissatisfaction.
The delicate, beautiful woman, struggling to please him, felt her desire intensify. Her sensitive flower path, filled and
rubbed by his penis, gushed forth like a tidal wave of fluid, her initial moans transforming into sweet groans.

Quan Zhihuan, as if on steroids, ejaculated three times inside Han Jiaren, his thick semen filling the condom to the brim
, leaving him thoroughly satisfied. During this time, Han Jiaren experienced several simultaneous orgasms, finally
collapsing onto the bed like a limp rag, completely unaware that she had been violated.

With his goal achieved, the remaining tasks were naturally left to Bai Su to clean up. Of course, Quan Zhihuan didn't forget to take advantage of
this , whose beauty rivaled Han Jiaren's and whose spirit surpassed hers, before finally ejaculating
once more, satisfied, he limped away from the mansion.

It seemed like a long time had passed…

A parched Han Jiaren awoke from her sleep, her head still fuzzy. She felt a burning
pain , her body weak and aching all over. She felt as if she had been torn apart, and could only lie weakly on the bed,
her beautiful figure pitiful and endearing.

"Are you awake? Have some water!"

Seeing her good friend Bai Su, Han Jiaren couldn't help but smile shyly and gratefully, clearly remembering the
crazy .

Even after breakfast, Han Jiaren still felt her head was like mush, unable to concentrate.
The crazy scenes of the two of them replaying in her mind made her realize her own wild and lustful side—
a dark side she couldn't imagine, another version of herself she had never known.

Fortunately, her best friend Bai Su comforted her, telling her not to overthink things. The fuzzy-headed
Han Jiaren quickly fell asleep again.

In her sleep, Han Jiaren tossed and turned, her jade-like hands involuntarily reaching into her underwear to caress her full breasts
and glistening nipples. Her breathing quickened, and she occasionally let out sweet, wanton moans.

Unbeknownst to Han Jiaren, the "aphrodisiac" was quietly altering her constitution, making this stunning beauty
more sensitive and thirsty, drawing her deeper and deeper into the abyss

of lust. Without
any She kicked off the covers, her underwear torn open, revealing her smooth, fair skin and full breasts.
Her panties had been pulled down to the edge of her thighs, vaguely revealing her dark pubic hair and mysterious triangle.

Soon, the bedsheets were stained with her own lustful fluids, while Yamamoto and his group, hidden behind a pinhole camera, each wore
satisfied smiles.

A week passed quickly.

Han Jiaren began to confuse whether she was dreaming or in reality.

In her dreams, she found herself making love with several men, even uttering lewd sounds she had never imagined. Her sensitive
body felt an unprecedented stimulation and excitement from the man's violation, even actively responding to his advances,
all for the sake of experiencing the peak of ecstasy at the moment of orgasm.

Each time she fainted from wave after wave of orgasm, yet felt an extraordinary sense of satisfaction...

In her dreams, she was wilder and more thirsty than ever before. She enjoyed the man's violation, and even more so, his lewd games,
like an addict craving the spasmodic pleasure brought by orgasm.

She began to get used to sleeping naked, but upon waking, she found the sheets stained with sticky love fluid, her sensitive nipples
trembling under the caresses of fingers, her other hand stroking her clitoris, and the blanket she had originally kicked off
the bed, filling her with shame.

Her breasts, honed by prolonged masturbation, grew firmer and fuller, her delicate nipples becoming more sensitive,
sending shivers of pleasure through her with every touch. Her slender figure transformed into a fiery, mature woman, her once pure and beautiful
form radiating an unprecedented allure, making her already stunning beauty even more seductive.

At the same time, her lower body became increasingly aroused, the lustful fluids flowing from deep within her legs causing
her shame, yet she couldn't conceal her excitement and inexplicable anticipation, leaving her bewildered and lost.

Under the tireless guidance of her best friend, Bai Su, Han Jiaren gradually experienced the pleasures of same-sex relationships. Frequent sexual
experiences overwhelmed her sense of shame, gradually succumbing to a vortex of desire from which she could not extricate herself.

She wanted to resist, yet couldn't hide her inner anticipation.

A voice within her seemed to urge her not to waste her youth, but to seize the moment. After all, she hadn't committed adultery with
another man, nor had she betrayed her husband; she was simply enjoying an alternative life experience.

Meanwhile, Bai Su, Han Jiaren's best friend, had already brazenly moved into her mansion and begun her wicked "domestic wife training"
plan .

Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, Han Jiaren felt herself becoming increasingly strange.

She found herself increasingly unable to concentrate and began to feel apathetic towards life and work. Fortunately, her
agency knew that this stunning beauty prioritized her family and lacked interest in work, so
they adopted a laissez-faire attitude towards her expiring contract. After all, Han Jiaren was now a free artist.

Often lost in thought, the stunning wife's mind would wander to men's penises, and the fleeting pleasure of her own satisfaction brought
her even more enjoyment, leading her to become addicted.

Her sexual desire grew increasingly intense, and Han Jiaren secretly visited pornographic websites, browsing various articles, which gave
the lustful stunning wife a deeper understanding of sex.

Besides various nude photos of women, Han Jiaren discovered many photos of female humiliation, training, and even abuse that
excited her. As she browsed pornographic websites for extended periods, her breasts surged with an electric-like pleasure,
and her already wet vagina overflowed with sticky love fluid. Lost in the images, Han Jiaren fantasized about being
the tragic woman in the photos, letting out joyful and lewd cries under the humiliation and training of men, anticipating their violation, their
violent penetration of her thirsty vagina, and their brutal ravaging.

In reality, Han Jiaren always gave off a pure and gentle impression, but no one knew that even the most beautiful woman craves
male pleasure, hoping someone can satisfy her desires and relieve her needs.

To make her orgasm… to make her spasm during orgasm, even if it's a shameful squirting…

But how could she let anyone know such perverse thoughts?

Besides, as a wife, she had to sacrifice for her husband and her family. Even though she had already sacrificed her career to support her family, she couldn't obtain the satisfaction and orgasms a woman deserves. This made her feel disgusted
with her dull and monotonous life . 　　Under the influence of her best friend Bai Su, Han Jiaren learned to use various sex toys capable of bringing her to orgasm time and time again. A grotesquely shaped dildo, a vibrating penis that made women tremble, and many other instruments she had never seen before… 　　Han Jiaren felt like she was going crazy when she first used a dildo, but the pleasure that instantly filled her mind and bones made her tremble all over, and she quickly ejaculated. 　　At night, Bai Su taught her to use the vibrating penis to touch her sensitive nipples and clitoris, and to stimulate every erogenous zone on her body. The unstoppable orgasms caused Han Jiaren to faint repeatedly during orgasms, yet she would experience another . 　　After countless orgasms, all reason and concepts of chastity had long since disappeared, leaving only pure carnal pleasure and instinctive reactions. 　　Addicted to lust, Han Jiaren lost interest in work. Unable to concentrate, she slowly began to lose interest in life and her surroundings.

She seemed listless and lethargic, subconsciously relying on her best friend Bai Su and trusting everything Bai Su said.

However, after repeated injections of "aphrodisiac," the once pure and virtuous beautiful wife was gone.
Her self-control deteriorated rapidly, and at Bai Su's urging, she began doing things she never imagined.

She wandered naked throughout the mansion, where only she and Bai Su were present. The master bedroom's bathroom became her
usual place for masturbation after every bath, and the entire mansion was filled with traces of her trysts with Bai Su.
The beautiful woman, believing herself to be undetected, was unaware that Yamamoto and his associates were repeatedly providing her with lewd entertainment, and that these videos were
being saved as future threats.

Prolonged exposure to pornography, coupled with sleep deprivation and other factors, subtly influenced Han Jiaren, leading her
to fantasize about being molested and violated by strange men, even experiencing the pleasure of immoral acts during their lewd acts, sinking into
a vortex of pleasure and becoming a sex slave to lecherous men and demons.

One night...

Dressed casually, Han Jiaren wandered aimlessly through the streets, becoming an easy
target for men. Just two days prior, her best friend Bai Su had suddenly left the country, leaving her alone and lonely.

Accumulated lust had corrupted the mind of this beautiful married woman; without Bai Su's company, she found
herself unable to achieve pleasure, and simple masturbation couldn't fill the emptiness within.

Wearing short silver hair and dark sunglasses that obscured half her face, a simple
blue strolled alone through the late-night streets, experiencing a different kind of
nightlife.

Around 10 PM, on a whim, Han Jiaren took the subway. The carriage wasn't crowded; a few
men who looked like thugs sat in small groups, and people nearby avoided them.

Han Jiaren stood with her hand on the railing next to a few passengers, unsure of
what . She had chosen to travel alone this night, and her destination was
a nightclub her best friend Bai Su had mentioned more than once.

As she pondered, Han Jiaren suddenly felt goosebumps.

She felt someone gently stroking her buttocks with their palm, and it seemed they intended to go deeper.

[I can't believe she's not wearing underwear! What a slut!]

The beautiful woman, who was about to resist, hesitated upon hearing the man's teasing. She remembered
the pornographic videos she had watched recently; the man in the background was clearly the legendary pervert.

The man seemed oblivious to Han Jiaren's thoughts. He pressed himself close to her to hide his actions, while simultaneously
caressing her inner thighs more deeply, and she could hear his rapid breathing.

Seeing the beautiful woman's furrowed brows, the man's fingers plunged directly into her vagina, startling the stunningly beautiful woman. Han
Jiaren was terrified but dared not make a sound. She tightly clamped her thighs together, trying to prevent the man from going any further, but unexpectedly, the man's tongue
lightly licked her sensitive earlobe, causing her thighs to relax slightly.

The man seized the opportunity, his fingers smoothly penetrating her vagina, feeling the wetness of her vaginal opening. "
Don't move . What do you think people will think if they see this?"

The stunningly beautiful woman, her body stiff, felt waves of pleasure washing over her
. Unlike her previous erotic encounters with Bai Su, she was being violated by a man other than her husband, yet she was experiencing pleasure that her husband could not provide.

The immoral joy filled her mind again. Han Jiaren felt her lower body becoming wet, and she gradually lost
the strength , only able to let the stranger do as he pleased.

In fact, she hadn't lost the ability to resist; rather, the image of
a slut , deeply shocked her, making her realize how thirsty
and wanton she was, even going so far as to leave home late at night to go to the legendary nightclub, a hotbed of sin, in pursuit of orgasm.

If her true colors were discovered, all the popularity she had accumulated in the entertainment industry over the years would be gone,
and might become what the media and the public called a shameless and wanton woman.

Unconsciously, the man's hand slipped through her coat and even her shirt, caressing her husband's breasts, feeling
their fullness and magnificence.

"Such full breasts, and you're not wearing a bra or panties! Does your man not satisfy you,
making you so thirsty... or do you secretly crave male intrusion, hence this attire?"

Han Jiaren, barely able to stand, couldn't respond to the man's accusations. Her rebuttal felt utterly
feeble.

Explanation was tantamount to cover-up; the wicked fire within her fueled her sensitive body, which flushed an alluring blush. She could even
smell that familiar yet alluring scent.

The man's defilement reminded Han Jiaren of the Japanese adult films she had once watched. The woman on the bus, under
the guise of a pervert, was experiencing a strange pleasure, a mixture of resistance and acceptance.

A complex mix of feelings—tension, fear, excitement, and more—was palpable. Under the man's teasing, both
her breasts and her more sensitive clitoris were already erect. Overwhelmed by pleasure
and the man's unbridled advances, the stunning woman completely lost the strength to resist. Her mind went blank, and
her body convulsed as she moaned sweetly. The man's broad chest pressed against her back, and
in this mixture of joy and ecstasy, she experienced a small climax.

After her orgasm, the beautiful woman could no longer maintain her balance. She could feel her wet love juice staining
her long dress , and even the sticky fluid splashing onto her high-heeled feet. The air was thick with a lewd scent.
Han Jiaren hadn't expected to climax under the pervert's defilement.

"What a wanton body! How did you climax so quickly? Looks like you're a wanton woman who needs to climax several times a day
!"

The man's fingers, glistening with love fluid, gently waved in front of the stunningly beautiful Han
Jiaren and utterly humiliated. The man added fuel to the fire with a mocking laugh: "

After we arrive at the station, we'll find the nearest love hotel. I guarantee
you'll be in heaven all night."

Just then, the train arrived at the station, and Han Jiaren, emboldened by some unknown source of courage, rushed out the instant the train doors opened
, leaving without looking back.

She completely failed to notice that the man behind her didn't immediately chase after her, and even less could she have heard him
speak into his earpiece after she left: "Work completed. Target just left the train and is on his way to 'Never-Sleeping City'
."
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*The explicit scenes are still a fatal flaw;
I'll consider polishing and strengthening them after finishing the writing.
Poor Han Ga-in! Could
someone kindly help with the formatting? Ugh!!

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