My wife, who loves helping others

Ling'er is Qimin's newlywed wife. Beautiful and currently unemployed, she occasionally helps her younger sister Tingting with small tasks to earn extra money and pass the time. Ling'er is undeniably a great beauty, and as innocent as a blank sheet of paper. When they first got married, she didn't even know what sex was. Qimin was very satisfied with his wife.

Not long after their marriage, Qimin and Ling'er became pregnant, but due to health reasons, she miscarried at six months. The couple was heartbroken. After two months of recuperation, Ling'er had basically recovered. She then proposed to help her sister Tingting with a large project in another city, which might take three months. Qimin thought she should get away and relax, so he agreed.

However, more than three months have passed since Ling'er left Qimin, and she still hasn't returned. Although she occasionally calls, Qimin always feels that something is amiss.

Qimin didn't directly ask his wife's sister, Tingting. He sensed that his wife's dedication to her "career" far exceeded his understanding of her, and it might not even be a "career" at all. Qimin carefully searched the places where Ling'er usually kept her things, and soon found a locked notebook under the dressing table.

"Is this a diary?" Qimin muttered suspiciously. Although he didn't have the key, he knew how to open locks and easily picked the simple lock with just a few wires.

The contents of the diary shocked him: This, this is... what is this?!

Qimin could hardly believe his eyes. His beautiful wife's notebook clearly recorded a series of her unknown stories. Qimin first read the first entry, which happened shortly after their marriage, before Ling'er became pregnant.

On a lazy morning, Qimin got up and went to work as usual. The sweet honeymoon had just ended, and Ling'er, whose libido was newly awakened, slept until almost noon because of the previous night's passion. After getting up, Ling'er suddenly wanted to go for a walk, so she went out in her usual clothes.

In a small alley not far from her building, Ling'er noticed something strange: three boys who looked like high school students were pushing a girl who also looked like a high school student behind a garbage cart in the corner. The boys had already taken off half of the girl's clothes, and she was clearly struggling and crying.

Ling'er quietly walked over and suddenly asked, "What are you doing?" Startled, the boys turned around and saw Ling'er. They threatened, "What are you doing? Mind your own business!" Ling'er ignored their threats and moved a little closer. "You're not thinking of having sex with this girl, are you? That's wrong, you know. Sex is something adults do." "But we're adults!" The boys' response to Ling'er's childish question was quite cute.

"Are you guys? But this girl isn't, is she? Don't bully her, it's wrong," Ling'er continued her lecture. At the same time, the girl whose clothes had been torn began to cry out, "Help me, help me!" "Who are you? Why are you meddling in our business?" the boys scoffed, only then taking a serious look at Ling'er.

"Oh, quite a beauty." "What you're doing is wrong. You can't force a girl to have sex with you, that's an adult thing to do. Only adults like me can do that.

" "Oh? Then how about we have sex with you?" the boys laughed.

Ling'er nodded: "Then, if I have sex with you, you can't bully this girl." In terms of looks and figure, Ling'er was several times better than the girl in front of them. Hearing her words, these beastly boys, their eyes blazing with fury, immediately turned their fire on Ling'er. The girl who had been pinned down took the opportunity to run away, disappearing without a trace.

Now only a few boys and a beautiful young woman remained. "Okay, shall we start here?" The boys pressed closer, surrounding Ling'er as if afraid she would run away.

Ling'er gently pushed them away, saying, "Wait a minute." "What?" "You have to take off your clothes before you have sex, right? Hurry up and take yours off too." The boys' eyes widened as they watched Ling'er undress herself, her curvaceous and alluring body quickly exposed to their view. "

What's wrong? Didn't you want to have sex with me?" Ling'er, already revealing her breasts, started helping them undress, instantly revealing a glimpse of spring in the hidden corner.

"Brothers, don't be shy with her, go for it!" Unable to resist Ling'er's overwhelming allure, one of the boys gave the order, and the three hungry wolves immediately pounced.

The woman's breath hit his face, igniting the boy's lust. "Oh, so big! Woman, your breasts are F-cup, right?" The boy played with the breasts he couldn't hold, his greedy teeth biting and chewing on them. Clear saliva instantly coated the pink nipples, and a milky taste seeped into his bones.

Ling'er breathed heavily. She was already pinned down by the three boys. She replied, "Hmm, do you like them?

My husband thinks they're too big.

" "So big, so fragrant, take a bite, mmm." The boy played with the large breasts in his hands. The pink nipples bounced as he bit them, quickly turning into hard, pink cherries.

"Woman, you're so wet down there. We're going to put it in." The boy grasped his engorged penis and slid it against Ling'er's already opened vulva. Her labia were wet.

"Ah, mmm, put it in, put it in hard." Ling'er used her sexy, long legs to clamp the boy, cooperating with his piston-like movements inside her.

The hot, young penis plunged deep inside, ignoring the resistance of the vaginal opening. The beautiful clitoris immediately kissed the thick glans, exchanging sensations and flavors.

"Oh, oh, is it okay if I cum inside?" the boy asked, his cheeks flushed with excitement as he thrust vigorously.

Ling'er kissed his nipples, shaking her head gently and passionately, saying, "It's okay, Ling'er loves a man's big cock the most here, ahhh..." "Then we won't hold back!" "Uh...uh...uh...you can go harder, ah..." Bite my breasts, yes, right there, ah...Don't lick my feet, they tickle. "Pfft, pfft!" "There are so many pebbles on the ground. Come on, sit on my breasts and let me lick your dicks, hee hee." "Oh yeah, ah ah! Woman, stick your ass up, I'm going to shoot you!" The boy's strong arms wrapped around Ling'er's waist, and he fucked her tight and elastic vagina like crazy. A large gush of juice kept overflowing from the gap between the penis and the vagina, and the lewd smell spread in the air.

"Mmm, so hot, so hot, ah." Fuck Ling'er until she's stinky, let Ling'er's hole be filled with your smell, mmm!" In this way, the three boys behind the garbage truck fucked the sexy Ling'er over and over, sometimes ejaculating inside her and sometimes giving her oral sex. Ling'er even learned to use her breasts to give them a blowjob. Before long, she was covered in dirt, but both sides were very satisfied.

"Pop pop!" The intense sex ended, but Ling'er still took the initiative to lick the semen off the boys' penises, cleaning them thoroughly. While kissing them, she said, "I'm an adult. You should do this kind of thing with me next time. Don't bully little girls, it's illegal." "Yes!" The boys all obeyed.

"By the way, are you a prostitute? Do you take money?" one of the boys asked.

"You can take money for doing something so pleasurable?" Ling'er's eyes widened.

"Of course! There are plenty of women who specialize in having sex with men and then take money!" Ling'er sighed.

"How can someone be so shameless? This is definitely a bad woman. You can't have sex with women like that.

" As she said this, she didn't forget to lick the semen off the corners of her mouth.

"But we don't have girlfriends, and we'll be wanting to have sex again soon, what should we do?" Ling'er pressed her hot breasts against the boy's penis, giggling, "Then I'll suck you clean, so you won't do bad things later." "Oh, oh. You're going to help us release our pent-up desire?" "Yeah, yeah, if you're going to do a good deed, you should do it to the end." "Then you blow us up, and then we'll fuck you again, hehe." And so, Ling'er and the three boys were hidden behind a trash can, being repeatedly fucked by the three boys until they were tired of playing with her full breasts and tight vagina. Their young semen covered Ling'er's face and chest, and then they just left the naked Ling'er behind the trash heap and drove away. Of course, they promised not to play with women for the next two days, and ejaculating three times in a row was enough to release their lust. As Ling'er

leaned against the wall, licking the semen off her fingers, the girl who had almost been raped appeared. Seeing Ling'er's expression, she wanted to cry but didn't. She just stood there silently staring, her fists clenched, her face flushed.

Ling'er stood up, took her hand, and said slowly, "It's alright, they won't bully you anymore." "Thank you, but I feel so pathetic, so useless. Even they bullied me. They wouldn't do this to others, and they even dragged you into it, boohoo." Ling'er pinched her cheek, put on a smile, and said, "What's on your mind? Why don't you tell me? Maybe I can help you." The girl hesitated for a while, then lowered her head and whispered, "I'm usually very timid, and I'm always bullied. They all laugh at me, and this time they even tried to rape me, boohoo." The girl was about to cry as she spoke, and Ling'er hugged her, comforting her, "It's alright. Actually, you can be bolder, more confident." "Why should you let them bully you?" The girl wiped her eyes. "I just lack confidence. I'm afraid to speak loudly to others, and I don't know what to do. Maybe they've got their eye on me. No matter what happens, I won't fight back. I'm so useless." Ling'er hugged her tightly again and helped her sit down in a corner. She said softly, "Maybe if you try to be bolder, more confident, and bravely express your thoughts, they might be afraid of you." The girl was still dejected. "I'm so useless. I've never fought, and I don't even know how to swear. I don't know what to do if I run into them again." "Do you think you'd be braver if you knew how to fight?" Ling'er asked.

"I think maybe, but how can you hit someone for no reason?" The girl seemed to have regained some spirit.

Ling'er thought for a moment and said, "Let me tell you a secret. My body has a special feature; it feels really good when I get hit. I really like being hit, you know. How about this, you hit me and yell at me, vent your anger all you want, maybe you'll become bolder in the future." "How can I do that? You just saved me." The girl shook her head like a rattle-drum.

Ling'er grabbed her hand and said, "Actually, you can think of it this way: I just stole your man, slept with him, and now I'm shamelessly taking off my clothes in front of you, mocking your figure for not being as good as mine. You actually hate me, right?" "This..." The girl was a little confused.

"Look at you, your breasts are so small, any man who sees my breasts will throw you in the trash. Now I'm going to slap you and you won't hit me back, aren't you such a coward?" Ling'er pressed her advantage.

"I..." "My sister's breasts are covered in those men's semen. Look how happy my sister's breasts are now, all red and rosy. Your breasts can't even get any saliva." "Stop talking!" "Slap!" The girl slapped Ling'er hard across the chest. One of her full breasts was violently thrown out by the slap, then shrank back, its waves undulating.

After slapping her, the girl stared blankly at her hand. "I think, I think I really have some courage." Ling'er puffed out her chest and shouted, "That's right, if you have the courage, give your sister a good beating now." The girl's face turned red. She seemed to have made up her mind. She raised her hand and started hitting Ling'er's breasts hard from both sides. A series of attacks accompanied by crisp sounds. Ling'er cooperated by letting out muffled groans, but her body did not flinch at all, letting her pair of large breasts be hit and shake from side to side.

The girl stopped hitting her breasts after a while, panting heavily. Ling'er's breasts were flushed, indicating no injury, but rather arousal.

Ling'er didn't dislike the feeling; she wrote in her diary: "Ah, the slaps hurt so much, but so stimulating. It feels like so much fluid is about to come out. No, how could I like this? I'll get hurt. But it's so stimulating, I want her to hit harder. Ling'er loves having her breasts broken, it's so exciting, mmm, Ling'er is a stinky woman, I want Qimin to see this too, I'm about to cum..." The timid girl slapped Ling'er's breasts dozens of times until her own hands ached.

She gasped, "It really worked! I've never felt so excited before, and I'm so much braver now." Ling'er took her hand and placed it on her chest, saying, "Don't you feel like you've released all your emotions? But you need to release them even more thoroughly, let out all the anger you've been holding in, so you can have confidence in the future." The girl seemed to have made up her mind, but was very hesitant, stammering, "Then, sister, sister, could you, could you help me vent properly? I'll pay for your medical expenses." "Hehe, you're much braver than before to say you'd pay for medical expenses after hitting someone. Don't worry, I'm helping you voluntarily, and you won't be responsible no matter how you hit me." Ling'er pulled her to a more secluded spot, "So what are your thoughts now? How do you want to hit me?

" The girl thought for a moment: "When I was hitting you just now, I thought of a girl, a girl who always bullies me, and she has very big breasts, very big." "She blushed again as she said this.

"That's great. Just imagine me as that person. What's her name? How do you want to beat her up?" Ling'er asked.

"She has a nickname, 'Ghost Granny.' I really want to spit on her and stomp on her breasts. She always finds ways to bully me, just because she has big breasts, she seduces a bunch of people." The girl became more and more indignant as she spoke.

"Oh, Ghost Granny. So what's your name?" "You can call me Aqin." Ling'er picked up an empty paper bag from the corner, put it over her head, and said to Aqin, "Qin, don't I look a lot like Ghost Granny? Do you dare to hit me, hehe." After this series of provocations, Aqin's fingers were trembling with excitement. When she saw Ling'er wearing the hood, she went berserk. She leaped forward and shoved Ling'er to the ground, then spat water into Ling'er's chest, cursing, "You damned hag, so what if you have big tits? I'll stomp you to pieces!" With that, Aqin stomped on Ling'er's chest, her white sneaker sinking deep into Ling'er's flesh, the pink nipple wedged into the sole's tread, turning the entire breast into a flat, fleshy pancake. Aqin intensified her attack after the first stomp, her white sneaker landing repeatedly, leaving numerous shoe prints on Ling'er's breasts. The humiliation of having her breasts trampled aroused Ling'er's vagina, causing a gush of vaginal fluid to flow out, a truly lewd sight.

After kicking dozens of times, Aqin, increasingly excited, simply took off her shoes, her white-socked foot plunging directly into a paper bag, pressing it against Ling'er's mouth. Ling'er cooperated fully, opening her mouth to take the blackened sock toe in and sucking on it with her tongue. The distinctive sour, pungent smell of a young female student's feet filled her body—perhaps lingering from a physical education class, or perhaps from being chased—but whatever the reason, the smell spread through Ling'er's mouth. "

You slut, lick my feet!" Aqin shoved her toes into Ling'er's mouth, making her hold her entire foot. She was excited and became extremely aroused. Ling'er, on the other hand, was very quiet and obedient, licking obediently. At the end, she even used her teeth to bite and pull off Aqin's sock, then carefully licked between Aqin's toes. The sour, pungent smell brought her to multiple orgasms, and her vaginal fluids gushed out uncontrollably.

After Ling'er licked both of Aqin's feet, Aqin's excitement gradually cooled down. She calmed down and realized that she actually possessed such a fierce ability.

Ling'er had Aqin sit on her lap, then cupped her breasts in her hands, saying, "Look, you've almost kicked a layer of skin off my breasts! You're so fierce!" Her breasts were burning with pain, the skin was red and swollen, and in some places, it looked like it was about to break.

"Sorry, I got a little too excited," Aqin said, scratching her head, a little embarrassed.

Ling'er cupped her own breasts and said earnestly to Aqin, "Do you know the difference between my breasts and yours?" Aqin shook her head.

"They're all fully developed. All that's left is to produce milk and be played with by men. They'll break and turn black soon.

My breasts only need to produce milk, unlike yours which are still developing. So you can hit me here as much as you want, even break them, it's okay." Ling'er's proud breasts were now covered in black shoe prints, filthy, but still very firm.

"Actually, there's something I really want to do. Since that's the case… let's…" Aqin whispered her thoughts to Ling'er. Ling'er blushed instantly, but nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Ling'er pulled Aqin to a nearby public restroom that was mostly empty. This place was practically deserted during the day. They checked the women's restroom to make sure no one was there, then Ling'er took off her clothes and laid her breasts flat on the toilet seat, completely sprawled on the floor.

"Is this really okay?" Aqin hesitated. Before her, Ling'er squatted on the protruding entrance of a squat toilet, her breasts, recently trampled, flattened on the dirty ground, their pink nipples seemingly full of life. Aqin finally made up her mind. She spread her shoes and stepped on Ling'er's breasts, swaying as she stood on top of them, then unzipped her pants and squatted down.

Ling'er's eyes widened as she watched her proud breasts being crushed into a pulp and pressed to the ground by the female student's feet—a rather stimulating sight, especially with her nipples potentially stuck in the gaps of the other girl's shoes.

"You stinking, stinking hag, drink my piss!" Aqin gritted her teeth and uttered a harsh word. Ignoring the fact that Ling'er's breasts were now flattened, she pulled down her underwear and urinated into Ling'er's mouth. A stream of yellowish liquid shot from the female student's genitals, landing precisely in the young married woman's mouth. It churned rapidly inside, and Ling'er gulped it down, her breasts still pressed against the filthy floor by her foot.

On one side, Aqin was venting her frustration with the old hag, while on the other, Ling'er was overwhelmed by the intense stimulation, her juices flowing freely. Being treated like trash and trampled in the toilet was driving her wild with desire; she could even smell the floor on her nipples.

"Ah, so good!" Aqin, her face flushed, stood up. She kicked Ling'er, who had just finished drinking her urine, pushing her into the toilet bowl. Then, she kicked her relentlessly, making Ling'er scream and beg for mercy, her body becoming filthy.

Aqin excitedly stomped on Ling'er a dozen times until she herself was panting heavily. Ling'er, who had been trampled, was unharmed. She got up from the ground, squatted down in front of Aqin, and asked softly, "Little sister, do you feel much braver now?" Aqin thought for a moment, then nodded decisively, "Yes, it really feels much better. A lot of my usual unhappiness has been released. I really want to thank you." Ling'er shook her head and said,

"Hmm, no need. I had some free time today, so helping you was no big deal. Actually, I feel pretty good myself too.

" Ling'er puffed out her chest and said, "You know, women with naturally big breasts are more easily aroused, and these breasts aren't very sensitive. You have to hit them hard to make them feel really good. Actually, you helped me too." "Really...? I don't have breasts that big, so I didn't know that." Aqin blinked, seemingly a little disbelieving, but also somewhat convinced. She thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Yes, sister.

So, can you help me again in the future?" Ling'er smiled, "Of course! Come find me when you need me, and I'll give you my phone number." "Her smile was as radiant as a flower." Next time, I'll strip my sister naked and give her a good beating!

"The diary entry is Ling'er's reflection: I did two good deeds today. I saved a girl and helped her build confidence. As they say, good things come in pairs, today was so much fun. Hmm, but I shouldn't tell my dear husband about this, hehe, it's Ling'er's little secret."

Qimin almost suffocated reading this. He couldn't believe his beloved wife had willingly allowed herself to be gang-raped and beaten. She had such a strong masochistic desire; he never would have guessed! However, Qimin also noticed that his penis had become rock hard. "Oh, what's going on? Do I enjoy watching Ling'er get raped?"

[The End]

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