A promiscuous young woman divorces and loses her child

Xiao Yin (pseudonym) divorced her husband. Her five-year-old son was awarded to him, along with the house and savings; she had no intention of keeping them. She only kept the red Ford Focus hatchback registered in her name. She had a feeling that after the verdict, she needed to leave the city. So she applied to keep the nearly new car. Her husband had no objection.
She had already resigned from her job. The three men had done the same. She hadn't seen them since, didn't know where they went, and had no interest in knowing.
She knew it was all her fault. She had no complaints. Occasionally, when she thought about it and asked herself if she regretted it, she only smiled bitterly. Regret? She didn't know. She really didn't know. At least before it happened, she hadn't thought about that question. She just felt incredibly stupid for keeping that diary.
Xiao Yin sat blankly in the car. Her parents didn't come to court. She felt fortunate; letting her parents know those details would have been incredibly embarrassing. Some of the documents presented in court made her, the party involved, feel ashamed. She couldn't believe she hadn't felt any shame for what she had done. She gave a self-deprecating laugh, her numb heart telling herself: "Bitch, all you were left with back then was pleasure, weren't you? I'm feeling
really depressed lately." Xiao Yin subconsciously took out her phone. She didn't know if they had changed their numbers. Although she hadn't seen or contacted them since the incident, she occasionally thought of them. Last night, she even recalled those scenes, soothing herself with her hand.
She suddenly felt a chill down below. "I should find them," she thought. "It's over. I need comfort now."
Xiao Yin found that familiar number and pressed the call button…
Three months ago, Da Cheng (pseudonym, Xiao Yin's husband) was on sick leave at home. It was a common cold, almost gone after three days. In the afternoon, he received a call from a colleague asking him to look up some information. Da Cheng had saved this information in his email, but he hadn't brought his computer home.
Xiao Yin's computer was there,
but the drawer was locked. What was going on? Da Cheng called, asking where the key was. Xiao Yin was very nervous on the phone, asking Da Cheng what he needed her computer for. Da Cheng explained that he needed to go online for work. Xiao Yin stammered for a while, first saying the keys weren't home, then saying the computer was malfunctioning and wouldn't turn on.
Da Cheng suddenly became suspicious. Just two nights ago, Xiao Yin was still typing away on the computer.
Da Cheng said, "Never mind, it's not urgent anyway, we'll talk about it when I get to work tomorrow." Xiao Yin seemed relieved.
Da Cheng hung up the phone and carefully pried open the drawer with a screwdriver. This kind of hidden lock was practically useless. Xiao Yin's computer was right there. Da Cheng almost couldn't wait to turn it on, only to find that there was a password to log in. He tried several combinations of birthdays and names, but none of them worked. He checked the time; it was 3 PM.
Da Cheng went out, took a taxi, and went straight to work. His colleagues said, "Don't be so dedicated!" After Da Cheng helped his colleague look up that information, he took his own computer home.
Then, he removed Xiao Yin's computer hard drive, put it in his own external hard drive enclosure, and connected it to his own computer.
Then the new hardware was recognized.
Da Cheng began browsing Xiao Yin's hard drive. It was divided into two partitions. The system partition seemed unremarkable. The second partition was cluttered with files and directories—movies Xiao Yin had downloaded, cosmetic product descriptions, and web pages on topics of interest to women. After a cursory glance, Da Cheng found nothing unusual and, thinking he was overreacting, decided to shut down the computer. Instinctively, he checked the size of the second partition and found that over 120 GB of the 150 GB partition was already used. He hadn't realized Xiao Yin had stored so many movies.
Da Cheng then checked the movie directory; it was over 100 GB, but only contained about 10 movies. Da Cheng began examining each directory and discovered the problem.
Within one directory was a folder called "Records." Opening it revealed about 10 video clips, taking up nearly 80 GB of space. Da Cheng randomly opened one, and his mind went blank.
Xiao Yin came home from work to find her husband sitting on the sofa, his face ashen, smoking. She asked, "What's wrong? Why are you smoking so much and not opening the window?" Da Cheng ignored her.
Xiao Yin suddenly sensed something was wrong. She rushed into the bedroom and saw her computer had been dismantled, and Da Cheng's computer was also on the table. Xiao Yin gasped. Suddenly enraged, she stormed out and shouted at Da Cheng: "How dare you pry open my drawer !"
Da Cheng glanced at his wife and slowly said: "How dare you cheat on me?"
Xiao Yin fell silent. She stood there, suddenly feeling lost. That morning, she had just agreed with Qiangzi to have some fun that evening. Qiangzi was her colleague, one of the three men, the youngest and the only one who wasn't married. The other two men were married with children. Xiao Yin's original plan was to go home after work, cook dinner for her husband (who was still sick), eat together, then find an excuse to go to work overtime (overtime is normal at the end and beginning of the month for finance workers), and then go to a hotel to meet the men.
Now that this had happened, what should she do?
She didn't even know how to explain it. How could she explain that her husband had definitely seen the video? She shouldn't think about her diary.
The atmosphere in the room was awkward and heavy; neither of them spoke. Xiao Yin felt that staying here any longer was not a solution, so she picked up her handbag, turned around, and walked to the door. She stopped, turned back, and said, "I'm going to my mother's house tonight. Make yourself something to eat."
Seeing that her husband didn't look up or say anything, Xiao Yin closed the door and left. "
To a hotel?" Xiao Yin wondered. She wanted to go. Since they had agreed in the morning, her underwear was already dirty from anticipation. She had planned to go home and take a shower. Then she remembered Lao Zhang's email. Shortly after agreeing with Qiangzi in the morning, she received an email from Lao Zhang (the oldest of the three men, almost 40), insisting that Xiao Yin bring her black stilettos. Impossible. The shoes were at home; how could she possibly bring them?
Xiao Yin wasn't hungry, it was still early, and she didn't have a hotel room key. Qiangzi usually arrived first because he was single. Xiao Yin called Qiangzi and learned that he was already at the hotel, which relieved her. She said, "Wait for me, I'm coming."
She took a taxi to the hotel, went straight upstairs, and knocked on the door. Qiangzi was surprised: Xiao Yin's expression was indifferent this morning, and she said softly, "Jiayi, what's the matter? Why did you come so early?"
Dacheng sat there blankly until 8 pm, then got up and called the restaurant downstairs to order food. While waiting, he called his mother-in-law's house, and she asked, "Have you eaten?" Dacheng said yes, and then asked, "Do you still want to talk to Xiao Yin?" His mother-in-law said, "Nothing, I won't say anymore, hang up."
Dacheng hung up.
Xiao Yin didn't go to his mother-in-law's house. Dacheng felt a soreness in his teeth and realized that he had been clenching his teeth for a long time.
Dinner was delivered, and he ate a few bites haphazardly, then didn't know what to do. He went back to the bedroom, opened his wife's wardrobe, and saw the leather shoes neatly stacked at the bottom. The pair of leather shoes were there too. Dacheng took the shoes out; they were very new, without any signs of being worn, and the soles were also new, without any wear. Yes, these shoes had never been worn while walking, only on the bed.
Dacheng threw the shoes back, stood up, and sat down at the computer.
The videos were truly appalling. Da Cheng opened Xiao Yin's diary and read them again.
The first entry was on May 2nd. Da Cheng remembered that he was supposed to go to the suburbs with Xiao Yin and her colleagues, but due to a last-minute business trip, Xiao Yin went with her colleagues instead. By a twist of fate, the other two female colleagues who were originally going changed their minds, leaving Xiao Yin alone with three male colleagues.
Da Cheng also remembered that after arriving in the city he was supposed to visit that night, he called Xiao Yin. It was past 10 PM. Xiao Yin was happy on the phone, having already drunk quite a bit of red wine. Da Cheng told her not to drink too much, and Xiao Yin said she understood.
Who knew that less than an hour after that call, Xiao Yin was forced into bed by those three equally drunk male colleagues.
Xiao Yin's diary entry reads: "At first I struggled and slapped Lao Zhang's face because Lao Zhang had used his finger to insert into my anus in the most lewd way. But they took advantage of their drunkenness to hold me down so I couldn't move. I kicked my legs hard, but it was no use. Qiangzi suddenly started giving me oral sex, and I went limp immediately."
Da Cheng didn't want to read any further. But he had actually already seen it and knew what was going to happen next.
During the three-day holiday, they stayed away from home for two nights. Xiao Yin was with three men the whole time, and they always did it together. No one used a condom. Xiao Yin knew she was in her safe period.
It was still eight o'clock in the evening when Lao Zhang was the second to arrive at the hotel. He knocked on the door, and Qiangzi opened it, wearing a bathrobe. As soon as Lao Zhang entered, he smelled the scent wafting from the bathroom. He said to Qiangzi with some jealousy, "You're hogging all the fun." Qiangzi smiled without saying anything. Xiao Yin was in the bathroom, blow-drying her hair with a hairdryer. Not long after, the secretary also arrived.
That's what his colleagues called him by his nickname. Actually, his surname was Ji, and his age was between Qiangzi's and Lao Zhang's. Xiao Yin dried her hair, a snow-white bath towel wrapped around her chest, and came out, reclining on the bed to switch channels. Old Zhang and the Party Secretary quickly showered, one in a bathrobe, the other wrapped in a towel. Old Zhang noticed the white, mid-heeled sandals Xiao Yin had worn to work that day lying by the bed and asked, "Did you bring those shoes?"
Xiao Yin replied casually, "No, I was in a rush today." Old Zhang was somewhat disgruntled. The Party Secretary, however, didn't seem to mind, saying, "These are quite nice too." He added, "But you should still wear stockings."
Xiao Yin maintained her nonchalant expression and said, "I didn't bring any either." The Party Secretary said, "I've prepared them all." He then took a pair of black stockings, still wrapped in cellophane, from his purse, unwrapped them, and shook them out. They were pantyhose with a slit in the middle.
Old Zhang, by this time, couldn't wait any longer and climbed onto the bed. Xiao Yin threw down the remote control. Qiangzi picked it up and turned the volume up very high. Suddenly, Xiao Yin screamed.
On May 2nd and 3rd, Xiao Yin experienced changes that she herself found hard to believe afterward. After a restless night on the 2nd, she became very proactive on the night of the 3rd, as if her long-suppressed senses had been suddenly liberated. The weekend after the holiday ended, Xiao Yin slept with three men again.
That was her first time "working overtime." Her husband discovered this seven or eight times by today. During this time, she didn't feel guilty. But when she got home this afternoon, and her husband asked her, "How dare you cheat on me?" Xiao Yin suddenly felt very sorry for him. Actually, her husband was a good husband, and their life had always been happy, except for their less-than-ideal sex life.
After leaving home, Xiao Yin had been listless. Before Lao Zhang and the others came, Qiangzi had already given her pleasure once, but she was still indifferent. She remembered that on the night of May 2nd, it was Qiangzi's lips and tongue that made her lose her resistance. Later, it was also Qiangzi who used his fingers to give her her first real, intense orgasm. Qiangzi learned it from Japanese films, he told her afterward.
Old Zhang and the secretary weren't ordinary men either, after all, they were married. At first, Xiao Yin thought Old Zhang's behavior was perverted, but the caresses of his tongue on her soles and toes felt good, itchy and tingling, very sensitive. Xiao Yin discovered that many parts of her body were sensitive, even her glans. However, on the night of May 2nd, when Old Zhang forced himself on her, Xiao Yin still felt pain.
At this time, Qiangzi had already ejaculated. Being young, his endurance was limited. Perhaps because he had warmed up beforehand, he felt very hard after entering from behind, but he couldn't go all out. He could only manage a dozen or so small movements before having to stop and relax. Xiao Yin felt that this was uncomfortable for both of them, so she turned to Qiangzi and said, "Just let go, fuck me hard a few times, and let go." Only then did Qiangzi gather his strength, grabbing Xiao Yin's slightly sweaty waist with both hands and thrusting forcefully. Xiao Yin's voice immediately became high-pitched, her waist swaying as she tried her best to turn her upper body to the side, turning her head to look at Qiangzi. Qiangzi, seeing Xiao Yin's half-open lips emitting a soft moan, felt himself approaching his limit. Unexpectedly, Lao Zhang turned Xiao Yin's head, his hard member thrusting into her mouth from the front. Xiao Yin's moan immediately turned into a muffled, rapid groan, her buttocks beginning to move back and forth, in sync with Qiangzi's movements, as if urging him on. Qiangzi gritted his teeth and persevered, withdrawing in less than five minutes, spraying Xiao Yin
's back. Xiao Yin spat out what was in her mouth and glanced at Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang understood and moved behind Xiao Yin. The secretary, who had been groping around, tried to come over, but Qiangzi preemptively took the position in front of Xiao Yin. The secretary was about to react when Xiao Yin suddenly reached out and grabbed his member, saying, "Go down there."
The secretary, small and thin, slid down to Xiao Yin's body like a ribbonfish, and Lao Zhang was already moving vigorously. Xiao Yin only mumbled, "You go in too, I like it this way." She opened her mouth and took Qiangzi in. [Old Zhang entered through the anus, making large thrusts, his glans repeatedly going in and out. The secretary touched and pushed against it with his hand. Xiao Yin slightly raised her buttocks to cooperate, letting the secretary sit inside. Xiao Yin twisted slightly, her lower abdomen pressed tightly against the secretary's stomach. Because Xiao Yin had to support her body with both hands, Qiangzi had to use his hands to lift Xiao Yin's chin. For a moment, only the smacking sounds of Shui Sheng and Xiao Yin's heavy breathing filled the room.]
Everyone was stunned. They all stopped moving, and Xiao Yin twisted her body and said: "It's mine." The three men withdrew at the same time, and two places made a popping sound like a champagne cork being opened.
Xiao Yin grabbed the phone from the bedside table; it was her husband's number.
Actually, she didn't need to look to know.
No one answered the phone. Da Cheng threw the phone onto the sofa. Da Cheng held back until 9:30 before calling his wife. He actually guessed it, but he didn't want to confirm his guess. In his mind, the lewd posture of his wife and the three men in bed appeared. Actually, all he could think about was the scene from the video he'd watched.
On June 8th, Xiao Yin said her company was organizing training the next day at some conference center in the suburbs, and she wouldn't be back that night. Da Cheng didn't think much of it, saying he'd take his son to his grandmother's house; it had been a long time since they'd been there, and his grandmother missed her grandson.
Xiao Yin agreed and packed her bags. The next morning, Da Cheng and Xiao Yin went to work together. That evening, Da Cheng and his son went to his grandmother's house.
Around 9 PM, before his son went to bed, he called his wife. It was very noisy on the other end of the line, with loud music. Xiao Yin said she was singing karaoke with her colleagues. Da Cheng found Xiao Yin's record from June 9th, which clearly stated: "We started at 8 PM." Lao Zhang specially bought me a pair of black leather shoes with thin, 10-centimeter heels. I could barely stand in them. But when I looked in the mirror, they looked really good, highlighting my arches, and paired with flesh-colored stockings, they were gorgeous.
At noon, Lao Zhang took me to the clothing wholesale market. Although it was a cheap clothing store, Lao Zhang said they had all kinds of sexy clothes, everything you'd find in a department store. At Lao Zhang's suggestion, I bought four or five outfits, plus stockings. Honestly, the clothes were really nice, but I couldn't wear them to work.
That night, back in my room, they urged me to change. When I came out of the bathroom, all three men's eyes were glued to me. I felt amazing; I hadn't felt this confident in a long time. I had put on makeup, and the blue eyeshadow made my eyes look alluring. Lao Zhang kept filming my feet and thighs with a DV camera.
Qiangzi even turned on the computer and played a European or American porn film. I said, "No need to watch, we'll definitely do better than them." Later, I guessed that Lao Zhang had come prepared; he must have taken some kind of drug, because even after we came out, his thing didn't go down. Of the three men, he was the most vigorous. Qiangzi was also good, after all, he was physically strong and energetic, recovering quickly after a while. The secretary was the most pathetic; he couldn't last more than two rounds, just watching with envy.
It was almost 10 o'clock when Qiangzi said he was hungry and went out to buy some late-night snacks. The Party Secretary said he wanted to go too. Old Zhang was still working on it, so I said I'd bring some back for him. Qiangzi asked me if I wanted some. I wasn't hungry at all, so I jokingly told him, "I'll be fine with just what you guys have."
Hearing this, the Party Secretary suddenly became very excited, took off his pants that he had just put on, got back into bed, and said to Qiangzi, "Go by yourself, I'm feeling it."
Qiangzi went by himself. The secretary was getting hard in my mouth, [and said to Lao Zhang, "Let me do it." Lao Zhang nodded and withdrew, so I remained prone, letting the secretary enter from behind. The secretary did it in the front for a few minutes, and I said I wanted it in the back too. The secretary then inserted it into my anus and started moving. I groaned and sucked on Lao Zhang again. The secretary went faster and faster, grabbing my already torn pantyhose and pulling it up, thrusting violently. I suddenly spat out Lao Zhang's hard thing, tilted my head back and opened my mouth, because I felt Lao Zhang's erection. Sure enough, Lao Zhang shouted and ejaculated, hitting my forehead. I closed my eyes, waited for Lao Zhang to finish, and then took it into my mouth, still sticky.]
Da Cheng looked at his watch, it was almost 11 o'clock...
In the hotel, Lao Zhang asked Xiao Yin: Who is it? Xiao Yin threw down the phone and said: It's my husband. Lao Zhang asked again: Aren't you going to answer? Xiao Yin said: Ignore him, you do your thing.
Lao Zhang went in again.
Xiao Yin groaned sharply, feeling a sense of vengeful pleasure.
The next day, Xiao Yin went directly to her workplace from the hotel. She had already decided that she would resign as soon as she arrived, without explaining the reason to her employer. She packed her things and left before lunch. This sudden change spread quickly throughout the workplace, and everyone was speculating. Only the three men, feeling guilty, were extremely worried.
Xiao Yin returned home. Her husband wasn't there. On the bedroom table, only her disassembled computer remained. Xiao Yin checked it; nothing was missing, and the hard drive was still there, just not put back together. Xiao Yin reassembled the computer herself, turned it on, and checked everything. Xiao Yin
quickly packed her clothes and personal belongings, took the computer, and left home. She left a note for Da Cheng on the coffee table in the living room, saying she was moving out for a few days. She didn't plan to go back to her parents' house; her mother would definitely keep asking questions.
At this moment, Lao Zhang called, asking what was wrong. Xiao Yin replied: "Nothing, I just don't want to work at the company anymore." Lao Zhang still pressed: "Did something happen?" Xiao Yin remained silent, indicating her silence. When Lao Zhang was about to ask more questions, Xiao Yin hung up the phone. After thinking for a moment, he simply turned off his phone.
Sitting in the car, Xiao Yin didn't know where to go. This red Ford Focus was bought half a year ago and registered in Xiao Yin's name.
Da Cheng spent the whole day at work, absentmindedly calling his wife several times, but her phone was off. He called his mother-in-law's house, only to find that Xiao Yin wasn't there. He waited until it was time to leave work, then took a taxi home and found a note on the coffee table. He called again, but her phone was still off. He called his parents and learned that their son was doing well.
Around seven o'clock, Da Cheng called and invited his best friend and classmate, Da Liu, a lawyer, to dinner. Da Liu was single, a wealthy and eligible bachelor with a good income and a girlfriend, but he never wanted to get married. According to Da Liu, he had seen too many divorce cases and lost faith in marriage.
Da Cheng told Da Liu about this, and Da Liu was speechless, just drinking. Later, he said: "Let's get a divorce. There's no possibility of us being together anymore." Da Cheng nodded. Da Liu added: "No man can stand this." Da Cheng nodded again. Da Liu then said, "You should be able to get all the property, including custody of the children. You're the victim." Da Cheng nodded again. After taking a sip of his drink, Da Liu added, "If you need it, I can help you extort money from those three bastards." Da Cheng looked up, and Da Liu nodded seriously.
[Original Poster] Da Liu was very efficient; the next morning, he emailed Da Cheng a draft divorce agreement. The email also asked for the names of the three men.
Da Cheng didn't know them. He didn't recognize the three men, only that they worked at the same company as Xiao Yin. Under these circumstances, Da Cheng didn't feel any anger towards the three men. Da Cheng had thought about it, but from the videos, he clearly knew that he should be angry at Xiao Yin herself. The first time was somewhat forced, and after drinking a lot of alcohol, but the second, third, fourth... it was obvious that Xiao Yin had come to enjoy this game.
Xiao Yin's diary clearly stated: "After several times, even gj experienced pleasure." At first, lubricant was needed, but later it wasn't needed anymore. The oil she used, seemingly from nowhere, was enough to penetrate in one go. Xiao Yin wrote with ecstasy: "When both places are filled simultaneously, the two men's erections are separated by only a thin layer, and the pressure on each other makes the friction of each individual member incredibly sensitive." Xiao Yin wrote in her diary: "I really couldn't imagine being a woman could be so comfortable. Orgasms can come again and again; the fluid never runs dry, it only flows more. Men's semen tastes strange, different for everyone. Qiangzi's is sour, Lao Zhang's is bitter, and Shuji's is astringent and hard to swallow."
Da Cheng felt a tightness in his chest at the thought of his wife swallowing other men's semen. Remembering that sentence in his wife's diary, he almost collapsed. Xiao Yin wrote in her diary on June 15th: "During Da Cheng's three-day business trip, I also took sick leave and didn't go to work. Every night was crazy. Every pair of stockings was torn beyond repair. Lao Zhang, I don't know where he learned it, put stockings over my face." I was terrified. I thought he'd gone crazy and was going to suffocate me. Then I realized stockings are breathable. All three men sprayed their semen on my face. Old Zhang was even recording it with a DV camera.
In those three days, the semen I swallowed could probably fill a bowl.
Just hearing that almost made Da Cheng vomit. Not from disgust, but from a feeling of tightness in his chest.
That night, Da Liu came to see Da Cheng and asked about the three men's names again. Da Cheng shook his head. Da Liu said, "Leave it to me, I can find out." Da Cheng believed Da Liu; as a lawyer, he must have connections. Da Liu asked, "You've kept all the evidence, right?" Da Cheng said, "Just the videos and the diary." Da Liu said, "The diary is in electronic format; that doesn't prove it was written by Xiao Yin. The videos are more direct." Da Cheng asked worriedly, "Will the court require them?" Da Liu said, "Yes
." Da Cheng remained silent. Da Liu saw his worry and said, "It won't spread. I'll talk to the judge; just a few video clips will suffice." Da Cheng said, "What kind of footage would prove this?" Da Liu said, "It would prove your wife wasn't forced."
Da Cheng remained silent. Almost any footage would prove it.
That afternoon, Xiao Yin called and said to Da Cheng, "Let's get a divorce." Da Cheng didn't say anything. Xiao Yin continued, "I don't want anything, just give me our son."
Da Cheng refused, saying, "I can't let my son live with someone so morally corrupt." Xiao Yin was silent for a moment, then began to cry, saying, "I can't bear to part with my son." Da Cheng felt a sense of vengeful satisfaction and sneered, "Give up on that idea."
Da Liu asked, "Won't Xiao Yin give up?" Da Cheng shook his head and said, "I'm sure she won't. She's actually very good to our son." Da Liu nodded and said, "Looks like we'll really have to go to court."
After Da Liu left, Da Cheng turned on his computer. There was a video recording of Xiao Yin performing a striptease in a hotel room, about 10 minutes long. Da Cheng was familiar with her outfit; he'd seen it in many European and American adult films. Back when they were newly married, Da Cheng often watched those kinds of films with his wife to arouse their emotions.
Xiao Yin hadn't received professional training, but this kind of erotic dance seemed to be innate to her; every gesture, every sway of her body, every glance was filled with a strange allure. Da Cheng felt a slight pang of jealousy; his wife had never performed like this for him, yet she had shown it to three men.
Da Cheng opened his wife's wardrobe and saw that pair of high heels were still there. Those shoes were incredibly arousing. They appeared frequently in the videos, often showing her being touched and kissed by men. Da Cheng remembered that his wife had small feet, wearing size 35, and it was usually difficult to find shoes in her shoes.
Three days later, in the afternoon, Da Cheng and Xiao Yin arranged to meet. The agreement drafted by Da Liu couldn't be reached, mainly because of one point: their son. Da Cheng said, "You'll lose in court too." Xiao Yin shook her head tearfully, saying, "I want my son." Da Cheng said, "Then let's go to court. The judge will demand to see those videos of you. You betrayed me."
Xiao Yin knew she couldn't have a son. But she really didn't want to give up. Without a son, her future would be meaningless. Was she really going to rely on the pleasures her illicit relationships with those three men brought her?
In the morning, Qiangzi called, saying he had also resigned, and told Xiaoyin that Lao Zhang and the Party Secretary had also resigned. The workplace was in an uproar, with all sorts of speculations. Of course, some guessed it involved affairs, saying, "How come we didn't see that coming? Xiaoyin was hooking up with three men!" But who would have guessed the truth?
Xiaoyin asked, "Why did you resign? Were all three of you doing it? It's too obvious." Qiangzi said, "We were forced. A stranger called us all, demanding we resign immediately and pay money, or he'd expose everything. I'm not afraid, but Lao Zhang and the Party Secretary can't stand it; they both have families."
Xiaoyin asked again, "Do they want you to pay money?" Qiangzi said bitterly, "Yes, it's compensation for your husbands." Xiaoyin said, "Dacheng didn't tell me." Qiangzi said, "Telling you wouldn't help."
A month and a half passed before the court hearing. Xiaoyin rented a place to live, changed her phone number, and stopped contacting the three men. She didn't hear any new news either. She texted Dacheng her new number, but the two didn't contact each other much.
Both families knew about the affair, but no one revealed the details.
Xiao Yin lived alone and hadn't looked for work. Her savings were enough to last for a while. At night, her sensitive body couldn't resist her fingers. Xiao Yin remembered Lao Zhang's strange and perverse suggestion. It was early July; Xiao Yin had successfully used overtime work in finance as an excuse not to go home. At the hotel, Lao Zhang proposed a new game. Lao Zhang said: "The three of us stand side-by-side. Xiao Yin will stand in front of us, giving the person in the middle oral sex and the people on either side hand sex, alternating every minute. If someone can't take it anymore, Xiao Yin will stop, step back a meter, kneel on the ground, and the man who can't hold on will aim at Xiao Yin's face; if he ejaculates, he doesn't have to pay for the hotel." All three men agreed, and Xiao Yin found it novel and interesting.
Xiao Yin clearly remembered that it started with Qiangzi. Shortly after Qiangzi was in the middle for the fourth time, he said he was about to give up. Xiao Yin giggled and immediately stepped back, watching Qiangzi rub himself with his hand. When Xiao Yin thought Qiangzi was almost there, she closed her eyes, peeking through a tiny slit, her face tilted slightly upwards. Qiangzi's strength was considerable; the shot hit the wall with a loud thud, clearing over Xiao Yin's head. The second shot was too weak, barely landing on Xiao Yin's chest. Xiao Yin giggled, saying, "You know you're strong, but you didn't even try to press
Qiangzi sit on the bed." Xiao Yin then crawled on her knees to Lao Zhang and the secretary, continuing the game. The secretary was the second, not as strong as Qiangzi, but perfectly timed, landing directly on Xiao Yin's forehead, startling her into a scream. The secretary immediately burst into laughter, saying she'd won the lottery. Then the two men watched as Xiao Yin worked on Lao Zhang alone. Lao Zhang was the long-lasting type; Qiangzi had finished a cigarette before Lao Zhang said it was enough. Xiao Yin smiled, spat out what was in her mouth, and stepped back, tilting her head back to wait. Lao Zhang rubbed for another minute or so before finally finishing. Unfortunately, Lao Zhang forgot that his member was slightly angled to the left, and the first shot landed on Xiao Yin's snow-white right shoulder. Xiao Yin laughed: "A crooked-handled machine gun."
Her lower body heated up. Thinking of these scenarios, Xiao Yin reached down.
Xiao Yin also hired a lawyer. But after Da Liu talked to one lawyer, that lawyer gave up. Xiao Yin didn't look for another.
The out-of-court settlement failed.
Da Liu's job was simple; he helped Da Cheng win without much effort. The property went to the child. Xiao Yin finally asked for the car, and Da Cheng agreed. Outside the courthouse, Da Liu said: "Those three people have already paid; it's in my account, enough for your son to graduate with a master's degree." Da Cheng smiled, feeling that he had lost more than he had gained. Neither set of parents appeared, avoiding further awkwardness. During the courtroom debate, Da Cheng felt that he and Xiao Yin had no marital affection left. Because when the judge asked Xiao Yin: "Are you sure it was completely voluntary?" Xiao Yin answered decisively: "Yes."
Without any doubt, the judge ruled in favor of Da Cheng.
Their son lived with his grandmother, and Da Cheng would visit every few days for a day, taking his son out to play on weekends. The son was very sensible; after hearing his father's ambiguous explanation, he didn't press the matter further. Da Cheng took a month's leave and then went back to work. His colleagues at work were unaware of the incident.
That afternoon, Da Liu called, saying, "Xiao Yin just called me, asking you to delete those things." Da Cheng said he knew.
Da Cheng had already deleted them from the hard drive. But he still copied them onto an external hard drive. He had decided to delete them several times, but ultimately gave up. He didn't know why. The external hard drive was locked in a drawer.
Leaving the courthouse, Xiao Yin felt utterly dejected. She had nothing left.
Loneliness made her anxious. She hesitated for a moment and then called Lao Zhang.
Someone answered; it was Lao Zhang's voice. Xiao Yin suddenly didn't know what to say. They hadn't been in contact for a long time. On the other end of the line, Lao Zhang asked a few times who it was, then suddenly asked, "Is this Xiao Yin?" Xiao Yin said yes. Lao Zhang said, "You changed your number." Xiao Yin said yes. Lao Zhang asked where she was. Xiao Yin said she was coming to see him now. Lao Zhang said okay.
Following the address given by Lao Zhang, Xiao Yin found Lao Zhang's home, an elegantly decorated three-bedroom apartment. Upon entering, Xiao Yin felt somewhat awkward. Lao Zhang said, "I'm home alone. My wife and daughter are on vacation in Europe." Xiao Yin sat down on the sofa.
Later, Xiao Yin learned that Lao Zhang had been forced to resign and quickly found a new job. He had been extorted for 250,000 yuan by Da Liu, a considerable sum, but not a large amount for a family like Lao Zhang's. Lao Zhang explained to his wife that he had been blackmailed by a prostitute while socializing and hadn't dared to call the police. His wife believed him and punished him by demanding control of all family assets.
Xiao Yin said, "You're lucky. I have nothing left."
Lao Zhang shamelessly pulled down his pants, revealing his semi-erect penis, and said, "Did you want this?"
Xiao Yin blushed, but her eyes didn't look away. She softly said, "That's what I came for."
After hanging up on Xiao Yin, Lao Zhang took some medication. He hadn't expected to see Xiao Yin again.
Xiao Yin entered half an hour later. After they learned about each other's situation, Lao Zhang couldn't resist.
Xiao Yin was very enthusiastic and proactive, shouting loudly, "You bunch of beasts, you've made me feel like I'm addicted to drugs!" She pushed Lao Zhang down to the floor, lifted her skirt, and straddled his face. Lao Zhang said, "You're suffocating me!" Xiao Yin yelled, "I'll suffocate you! I'll suffocate you!" She moved violently, tilting her head back and panting heavily, completely humiliating the man.
Lao Zhang had to use his hands to support Xiao Yin's thighs to prevent himself from actually suffocating. His tongue also joined in the movements, [stirring between Xiao Yin's soft labia.] Xiao Yin moved her lower body back and forth rapidly, completely enjoying herself. Lao Zhang felt his tongue getting tired, so he suddenly sucked on the tender bud protruding from Xiao Yin's labia, sucking hard. Xiao Yin's buttocks suddenly stopped moving, her head tilted back, her body arched backward, and her hands suddenly reached to her chest, grabbing her breasts through her clothes. Xiao Yin screamed, her body trembling as she made a sound almost like crying. Old Zhang waited until she stopped moving before lifting her off the bed, wiping his face with a tissue while cursing, "Damn slut,
you got it all over my face." Xiao Yin rolled onto the floor, laughing, "You're allowed to get it all over my
face!" Old Zhang picked her up like an eagle grabbing a chick and threw her onto the sofa. Xiao Yin turned around, facing him, and said, "From behind." Old Zhang pulled her panties aside, revealing her disheveled area, but didn't rush in.
Xiao Yin turned her head and urged, "What are you waiting for?" Old Zhang inserted a finger into her anus, rotating it, and asked, "Honestly, we've never been alone together before."
Xiao Yin turned her head again, the allure in her eyes making Old Zhang feel like he was in paradise. Xiao Yin said, "Now I'll give you a chance."
Old Zhang took out his finger and went in for real. Xiao Yin's head snapped back, and she let out a cry.
Old Zhang continued thrusting, asking, "Honestly, of the three of us, who's the best?" Old Zhang knew the answer, but he preferred to hear Xiao Yin say it herself.
Xiao Yin babbled, "What do you think?"
Old Zhang stopped asking questions and began to move rapidly in her anus. Xiao Yin hadn't had sex in a long time; her tight anus gripped Old Zhang's hard penis like her soft little hands, yet Old Zhang's movements were smooth and effortless. Soon, a layer of oil glistened around Xiao Yin's anus and on Old Zhang's penis. Xiao Yin buried her head in her bent arms, letting out low moans. Perhaps recent events had taken their toll on Xiao Yin; she seemed thinner, her already slender waist now almost encircling Old Zhang's hands. Her smooth, beautiful buttocks, however, remained unchanged, soft and firm, providing excellent cushioning for Old Zhang's vigorous movements. After a few minutes of anal sex, Xiao Yin shouted: "I want both!" After
the fierce battle, Xiao Yin was the first to give in, almost collapsing, saying: "Old Zhang, you old geezer, just kill me already!" Old Zhang said: "Who do you think is the best?"
Xiao Yin exclaimed: "Of course it's you! No one has ever made me like this before!"
Old Zhang pulled out, and Xiao Yin collapsed. Old Zhang turned her body over so she lay on her back, taking a step towards her chest, his ugly member pointing directly at Xiao Yin's sweat-drenched, lightly made-up face. Xiao Yin's clean, white fingers reached to Old Zhang's chest, scratching his nipples with her sharp nails, a strand of bangs damp with sweat clinging to her forehead.
Rice-water-like liquid sprayed into Xiao Yin's eyes, but thankfully she closed them beforehand.
That afternoon, Da Cheng called Xiao Yin, telling her she could come home to get her things. Xiao Yin was fast asleep on Old Zhang's bed at the time, and mumbled an agreement.
That evening, Xiao Yin drove home. It was the same familiar home, a two-bedroom apartment, not big, but she had carefully tidied it up, making it very cozy. Da Cheng wasn't home, probably not wanting to see her.
Xiao Yin packed her things into a large suitcase, mainly clothes. Xiao Yin left her wedding ring behind. She took the small trinkets she had bought for very little money. She
took all the shoes from the wardrobe, as she had small feet and it wasn't easy to find shoes that fit. Seeing the high heels, Xiao Yin hesitated for a moment, but still took them. Old Zhang had specially ordered them for her from a shoe store. Xiao Yin locked the door and left, feeling like she had accomplished something significant. Dragging her luggage into the elevator, she put it in the car and went straight to Old Zhang's house without hesitation.
As she was leaving, Old Zhang said, "Come back to my place when you're ready. I'll take good care of you tonight."
Xiao Yin and Old Zhang didn't finish dinner until nine o'clock. When they left the restaurant, Xiao Yin was already slightly drunk. Inside, Old Zhang busied himself preparing a bath for Xiao Yin. While soaking in the tub, Xiao Yin was suddenly overcome with sadness and covered her face, weeping. When she came out, she saw black underwear and stockings on the bed in the bedroom, and the high heels she had brought back were also placed to one side.
Xiao Yin decided to relax and not think about anything. She applied moisturizer in front of the vanity mirror and carefully applied heavy evening makeup. She noticed that Old Zhang's DV camera was also on the bedside table. Old Zhang wasn't in the bedroom, but she could hear the television in the living room.
Xiao Yin finished dressing, stood in front of the mirror, and examined herself, feeling quite satisfied. She deliberately turned her body a few times, examining her back in the mirror. Then she carefully clipped the four straps of her suspenders to her black wide-brimmed stockings before slipping her small feet into the shoes. Shifting her center of gravity forward, Xiao Yin had to straighten her chest and pull in her stomach, her buttocks taut. She carefully took her steps, effortlessly embracing the cat-like figure of a runway model.
When Xiao Yin stood in the doorway, leaning against the bedroom door frame, she saw Old Zhang's jaw almost drop.
Old Zhang frantically filmed with his DV camera, while Xiao Yin swayed and turned, sometimes raising her arms to lift her hair from behind her neck, revealing her clean, white armpits. Old Zhang couldn't take it anymore, set up the DV camera on a tripod, aimed it at the bed, and pounced on her. Xiao Yin suddenly hugged Lao Zhang, bit his earlobe, and whispered, "In a little while, no matter how much I beg you, you can't let me go, you know?"
Lao Zhang reached out and pinched Xiao Yin's breasts, increasing the pressure. Xiao Yin immediately screamed. Lao Zhang said, "I haven't done anything to you yet." Xiao Yin said, "I just feel good. When you really start, I won't scream like that." Lao Zhang tentatively inserted his hard object and stopped. Xiao Yin stuck out her tongue, asking for a kiss, and said, "The 'pile driver,' let's begin." Lao Zhang moved, and Xiao Yin wrapped her legs around him, her high heels resting on Lao Zhang's moving buttocks. Lao Zhang half-raised his upper body, and Xiao Yin looked at him and said, "Is my lower body good?" Lao Zhang nodded. Xiao Yin asked, "How is it good?" Lao Zhang laughed, "Why so many questions?" Xiao Yin giggled and said, "After so many times, you still can't say what's good about me."
Lao Zhang straightened up completely and grabbed Xiao Yin's two small feet with both hands. Her slender ankles were held in Lao Zhang's hands and lifted high in the air. Xiao Yin stroked her chest, pinching and pulling her nipples. Lao Zhang withdrew and inserted his penis into her anus. Xiao Yin let out a soft "ah," and lifted her buttocks slightly. Lao Zhang began to thrust vigorously, and Xiao Yin tilted her head to one side, closing her eyes and moaning softly. Suddenly, with a clatter, one high heel fell to the ground. Lao Zhang excitedly pressed his face against Xiao Yin's straight calves, stroking her stockings. Xiao Yin, while thrusting in sync, stretched her small foot, still wearing stockings despite having kicked off her high heel, to Lao Zhang's mouth, teasing his tongue.
Lao Zhang suddenly said: "Do you remember that time?" Xiao Yin asked: "When was it?" Lao Zhang didn't speak, but unfastened the clips on Xiao Yin's suspenders and pulled down one stocking. Five white, tender toes painted with red nail polish were revealed. Xiao Yin asked: "What are you doing?"
Lao Zhang smiled and withdrew his penis from Xiao Yin's anus, wrapping the stocking he had just taken off around her hard flesh. Xiao Yin suddenly remembered.
That time, Lao Zhang seemed tired, half-lying down to rest. Qiangzi was taking a shower, and the secretary had already slipped away. Old Zhang was always the most vigorous, always persisting until the very end. On a whim, Xiao Yin wrapped her stocking around Old Zhang
's semi-erect member and rubbed it. Old Zhang shook his head, saying, "I'm afraid it won't work." Xiao Yin laughed and said, "If you get up, I'll allow you to go in with this." Old Zhang indeed got up. Xiao Yin carefully wrapped the stocking around the base of his erection. The dark, rod-like object looked strange. Xiao Yin lay down and said, "Let's try."
It was very rough. Although the stocking felt smooth and delicate, it felt much rougher than skin. Xiao Yin cried out, "No, no, you can't do this!" But Old Zhang was aroused, pressing Xiao Yin down and finally penetrating her. The stocking quickly became soaked, scraping out a glistening liquid with each thrust. Xiao Yin exclaimed, "This thing is amazing! It's as powerful as a bath towel!"
Old Zhang laughed and said, "You asked for it yourself." Xiao Yin said, "I beg for mercy."
This way, Old Zhang's hard flesh was wrapped in layers, reducing the stimulation considerably. Xiao Yin, however, was truly being scrubbed raw, and couldn't take it, ejaculating every three to five minutes. Old Zhang had already noticed the characteristics of Xiao Yin's ejaculation: first, her lower abdomen would suddenly sink downwards, then a clear liquid would shoot out.
Old Zhang went at it for a full half hour before Xiao Yin truly begged for mercy, and only then did he stop. She untied her stockings, which felt heavy in her hand, and threw them on the ground with a splash.
Seeing Old Zhang repeating his old trick, Xiao Yin laughed and grabbed the stockings, saying, "No more, this is too intense, it'll kill me."
Old Zhang pushed her hand away, saying, "You said it yourself: if you beg for mercy, I will never forgive you."
He entered her again, still with a dry touch, and Xiao Yin continued to ejaculate.
Xiao Yin's other foot was still wearing a high heel, which was now resting on Old Zhang's shoulder, the thin heel digging into his flesh, leaving red marks. Old Zhang, in pain, grabbed his ankle, which was still covered by his shoe, and lifted it up. In desperation, Xiao Yin pulled Old Zhang's other hand to rub her chest, her bare thigh wrapped around his waist, her calf behind his back. Her delicate white feet tried to rest on Old Zhang's waist for a moment, but Old Zhang's back was slippery with sweat, and her feet slipped down repeatedly, only to be lifted up again each time.
Old Zhang thought: This battle will make this woman completely devoted to me. He exerted even more effort. When Old Zhang felt tired in his waist, he stopped, withdrew, and took off the stockings. Xiao Yin lay there limp, unable to move. Old Zhang unfolded the soaked stockings and carefully and laboriously put them back on Xiao Yin's legs, holding them in place with the straps. The cool, sticky stockings clung to her legs, glistening with an alluring moisture. After putting the high heels Xiao Yin had kicked off back on her, Old Zhang's hard flesh entered her anus.
Xiao Yin spoke of this calmly, as if telling someone else's story. The female editor who conducted the interview was married with children. She didn't record some details, explaining that recording them wouldn't have made much sense. Later, a colleague asked her if she had been traumatized by Xiao Yin's story, and she answered definitively that she had. As for the nature of the trauma, no one dared to ask further.
The female editor said that Xiao Yin looked like a girl from a modest family, beautiful but not exaggerated, and very good at makeup, so her makeup was flawless. Xiao Yin also told the editor that although she had gone through such an experience, she was certain that she had become more beautiful than before.
Da Cheng met a girl through an introduction and they were dating.
Xiao Yin said that when she occasionally needed it, but Lao Zhang was unavailable, she would go to a bar and bring the girl she liked back to her rented apartment. But she didn't feel anything anymore, just a little relaxation. She occasionally used her hand, but it wasn't stimulating at all. In fact, it made her need it even more.
The female editor asked: "Isn't it uncomfortable to have sex?" Xiao Yin laughed and said that she got used to it, and men like it. Seeing the female editor's puzzled look, she added: "It's tighter in the back, and the sphincter muscles of a gyroscope are stronger. During orgasm, they involuntarily tighten, which makes men feel extremely comfortable." Seeing the female editor shudder, Xiao Yin laughed and said: "You can try it."
When asked if she regretted it, Xiao Yin shook her head and said: "I'm satisfied now that I can see my son. I'm not a good wife; I was just a woman for a while." The female editor asked, "Is it hard to be a woman?" Xiao Yin laughed and said, "Yes." The female editor didn't ask any further questions.
Old Li, the editor who went to talk to Da Cheng, returned and said, "Da Cheng is probably better off never getting married." A colleague asked why, and Old Li said, "He's had too much trauma. Even if he marries a new wife, he probably won't be able to escape this shadow." The colleague
asked what was wrong
, and Old Li sighed, saying, "Don't even mention him, I'm traumatized too. Now, whenever I see my wife going out dancing in high heels, my heart skips a beat." The colleague laughed, saying, "Is it really that bad?" Old Li laughed and didn't say anything. He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "Da Cheng always says, 'I really can't stand that sentence in her diary.'"
The colleague asked, "Which sentence?"
Old Li exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "The sentence about drinking a bowl of wine." The colleague fell silent.
Old Li sighed again, "No one could stand it." The colleague added, "That Xiao Yin is really outrageous."
Da Cheng had talked to Lao Li several times and trusted him, saying, "You've been through this, how could a woman suddenly become so lewd?" Lao Li asked, "What do you think
?" Da Cheng replied, "I don't know."
Lao Li asked, "Is your sex life bad?" Da Cheng nodded, saying yes. He didn't mention Xiao Yin, so Lao Li asked again. Da Cheng shook his head.
Da Cheng said, "The most Xiao Yin ever did was 11 times with three men in one night. Xiao Yin's counting method was: regardless of the duration or method, each time a man came, it counted as one time. That was the time of the target practice competition; the secretary did it 3 times, and Qiangzi and Lao Zhang each did it 4 times."
Da Cheng added, "I've done it a maximum of 2 times..."
Lao Li shook his head and sighed. Da Cheng said, "Do you want to watch those videos?" Lao Li said no. Da Cheng said, "Actually, it's nothing, just like watching porn. I'm numb to it."
The female editor asked, "Is the new job good?" Xiao Yin said, "It doesn't matter, just earning some pocket money." "
Nobody knows about this part of your history," the female editor asked again. Xiao Yin shook her head and said no, then laughed and said, "If they knew, who knows how many men would pounce on me, thinking I'm cheap."
The female editor sighed. Xiao Yin then said, "My current manager has tested me several times. Men are all like that." The female editor asked, "How so?"
Xiao Yin then said, "A few times when no one was around, he complimented my stockings and asked where I bought them. I knew what he was thinking as soon as I heard that. Later, before spring this year, when tall leather boots were in fashion, he came to me again and asked me to go to the mall with him after work, saying he wanted to buy a pair for his wife and asked me to help her try them on. At that time, in his office, I took off my shoes, stretched out my stockinged feet, and said, 'Manager, my feet are size 35, and they're different sizes from my wife's, what should I do?' He just laughed awkwardly.
After work that day, I called Lao Zhang and went to the mall. I bought a pair of those super sexy leather boots, soft leather, over the knee, with thin high heels. After I put them on, Lao Zhang's eyes changed. He took out his money and dragged me to a hotel."
Those leather boots were indeed beautiful. Xiao Yin said, "Old Zhang was so excited, he went in without any foreplay." I asked him, "What's wrong with you? Are you trying to have sex with me or my shoes?" Old Zhang's answer was really witty: "I want to have sex with you wearing those shoes."
It was past 11 pm when Old Zhang finally let Xiao Yin go home. Xiao Yin stayed at a hotel.
The next day, Xiao Yin, wearing her newly bought leather boots, had just arrived at work when she bumped into the manager coming out of the general manager's office. The man's gaze was so direct. Xiao Yin laughed.
The female editor shook her head, saying, "You deliberately seduced him." Xiao Yin smiled without saying anything, then said, "He still got me in the end." The
female editor seemed a little surprised. Xiao Yin said, "I don't care anymore. You can think of me as a woman who sells her body for money."
Da Cheng has not remarried so far. When Old Li talked to Da Cheng, Da Cheng always said, "I've lost confidence."
Old Li advised, "There are still many good women out there." Da Cheng nodded and said yes.
Old Li asked, "Why don't you try again?" Da Cheng shook his head and said, "Maybe wait a while longer." He added, "Actually, I've had my suspicions about them before."
Old Li didn't speak, waiting for Da Cheng to continue.
Da Cheng said, "Once, Xiao Yin said she was going to work overtime that night, and I didn't pay much attention. When she left, besides her usual handbag, she also carried a rather large paper bag. I casually asked what it was, and Xiao Yin hesitated and said, 'Nothing, my shoes.' I was puzzled: Why bring shoes to work overtime? Xiao Yin said, 'A female colleague of mine wanted to see what my shoes looked like, saying she wanted to buy a pair too.' I didn't ask any more questions.
Now that I think about it, she brought her shoes to the appointment." Da Cheng said.
Old Li said, "Women wearing high heels are indeed sexy." Da Cheng agreed. He added, "Xiao Yin's legs are quite beautiful, like a cone from top to bottom, with slender, straight ankles." Old Li said, "There are many descriptions like that in the city, saying that women with slender ankles are flirtatious." Da Cheng laughed and said, "That's quite accurate."
Old Li asked: "When she goes to work overtime, what time does she come back
?" Da Cheng said: "When I'm home, she usually comes back around 11 pm." Old Li asked: "After Xiao Yin came back, didn't you notice anything unusual?
" Da Cheng shook his head and said: "I usually go to bed late, around 11 pm I'm usually online, reading news, novels, etc. Xiao Yin comes back, takes a shower first, and then goes to sleep, saying she's tired and sleepy. I didn't notice anything unusual, that's how she is after working overtime.
" Old Li sighed and said: "During that time, you two didn't spend much time together." Da Cheng thought back and said: "A couple of times, nothing special. I was traveling a lot for work during that time."
Da Cheng remembered Xiao Yin's diary: "Old Zhang once mentioned to me privately that he wanted to go on a date with me alone. I was tempted, but in the end I didn't agree. Making a man unable to get what he wants makes him work harder. Once he gets it, he quickly loses interest."
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Later, I never saw the female editor ask this question again.
Xiao Yin shook her head and said she didn't miss him. He was the least distinctive one. The only thing I remember about him was when he hit the target during target practice. Then Xiao Yin laughed.
"Don't you find it disgusting?" the female editor asked. Xiao Yin countered, "You've never had a man ejaculate on your face, have you?"
The female editor hurriedly shook her head, saying no. Xiao Yin laughed and said, "Actually, it's nothing. I can even swallow it. Getting it on my face is nothing; just think of it as face wash. It's mainly about men. I think doing this makes men especially excited.
" Xiao Yin added, "Actually, every man is the same. He wants the woman in bed to be sexy and wanton, but he definitely doesn't want his wife to be like that."
The female editor asked, "Doing it for so long in one night, can your body handle it?" Xiao Yin laughed and said, "Haven't you heard the old saying? Men are like oxen, women are like land. The more an ox plows, the thinner it gets; the more land is plowed, the more fertile it becomes. Women are different from men. Women can have one orgasm after another, but men can't."
The female editor asked: "Isn't Lao Zhang good?" Xiao Yin said: "He relies on drugs, like Viagra. Those drugs can make a man's penis stay erect even after he ejaculates." "Didn't you let your husband try it?"
The female editor shook her head again. Xiao Yin said: "Lao Zhang Meng relies on drugs. Qiangzi doesn't take drugs; he relies on his good health." "But for women, Lao Zhang is better." "I don't care if he ejaculates or not. When I feel it's coming, I rub hard, and Lao Zhang can always hold on."
The female editor said: "When you do this, do you think about your husband?" Xiao Yin lowered her head and said: "No." "Thinking about him affects my mood."
The female editor asked: "Why do you always have to have three people like this? Is it better than just being with one person
?" Xiao Yin shook her head and said: "No. But the atmosphere is more exciting." "I feel needed, needed by three men at the same time. Maybe it's psychological satisfaction."
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Excerpt from Xiao Yin's Diary (1)
He was on a business trip in the afternoon. My underwear had been wet since I started work in the morning. Luckily, I brought a change of clothes, changed in the bathroom, and used a panty liner. Old Zhang texted me this morning, saying he wouldn't let me off easily tonight, saying I'd hurt him last time.
I remembered, I'd written about it in my diary last time. Old Zhang was at my GM for a long time before he was about to finish. Qiangzi wanted to go, but I told him to go first, as it was already flooded. When Qiangzi went down, Old Zhang was already right in front of me. I instinctively opened my mouth to catch it, but Old Zhang sprayed it right into my eyes. I didn't have time to close my eyes, and it got in. I pushed Old Zhang away, and he yelled. Later, I realized that the ring on my hand had scratched his penis.
I texted Old Zhang back saying: "Try it if you dare."
After work, I went to the mall first. I saw a nice suit yesterday. After buying the clothes, I went to the hotel. According to Old Zhang, it's best to do this kind of thing on an empty stomach. Finish it first, then go out to eat.
I showed them my new clothes, and they all said they looked good, like a professional woman. Then Lao Zhang suggested (he made the most suggestions) that I stand facing the large mirror on the wall, with my hands raised and pressed against the mirror, bending over and sticking my butt out, while they took turns entering from behind. I liked this position because, wearing high heels and standing with my legs together, my entire back was tight, making each man's penis appear sufficiently thick.
This way, they could take turns, allowing each person to rest and preventing premature ejaculation, while I could continue and easily reach orgasm. My first orgasm came during the secretary's session. The secretary was incredibly excited, holding my buttocks and saying he wanted to come too.
I pushed him away, telling Qiangzi to go first and let the secretary rest. The secretary refused, so I said I'd make him ejaculate later. Only then did the secretary pull out.
The continued movement during the orgasm made it easy for me to have multiple orgasms. I could feel the cold fabric clinging to my inner thighs, soaked with my discharge. Later, I couldn't stand anymore; my legs went weak, so Qiangzi helped me lie down. (Sorry, omitted text).
Later, Qiangzi also couldn't go on, so Lao Zhang came up and entered from behind. I said, "Secretary, come here, I'll give you something to eat." The secretary happily came over. I said, "You can't sit on my chest, I can't breathe." The secretary then propped himself up with his legs. I then gave the secretary a blowjob. (Sorry, words omitted) The secretary pulled away, and Old Zhang suddenly got very aroused. Then he pulled out and ejaculated on my stockings. I laughed and said, "You really know how to pick a spot." "
Later, how did you end up agreeing to him?" the female editor asked.
Xiao Yin said, "When he saw me wearing those boots, his eyes lit up. I knew what he was thinking, and I felt that I would eventually agree to him, but I didn't want to rush it, I wanted to let him crave it for a while." "
How did you end up?" the female editor asked.
Xiao Yin said, "He didn't know about my divorce. I told him that I have a 6-year-old son. He always thought that I had a family. He suggested inviting me to dinner that night, and I said no, I had to go home to cook for my son. He still insisted, saying that it was only occasionally a little late, and there were elderly people at home taking care of the child.
I kept dragging it out like this for several weeks. Later, he brought up the dinner again, and I agreed." He was overjoyed and insisted that I wear those boots again. I texted him asking, "What else do you want to do?" He replied, "Nothing." I told him, "It's settled then, I can wear them, but you can't do anything except eat." He texted back saying okay.
Actually, I was just teasing him.
The next day, I wore the boots as promised, with black stockings and a short skirt, and a long skirt over them to cover up. After work, when most people had left, he came over and said, "Let's go." We took the elevator down to the underground parking garage together. He drove an older Audi A6. He got in, but I opened the back door and sat in the back seat. He asked me sullenly, "Why don't you sit in the front? Are you afraid I'll take advantage of you?"
At this point, I was actually all wet and looking forward to it. I deliberately said, "I have to take off my long skirt first. I'll wear a short skirt when we eat; it'll look better." He didn't say anything, just looked at me in the rearview mirror. I took off my long skirt in the back seat. Before I was even fully off, he climbed over from the front.
I knew he was going to do this, but I still deliberately cried out and dodged.
He was very skilled; in a few moments, he grasped my vitals and inserted his fingers. (Sorry, words omitted).
After it was over, I said, "You tore my stockings." He said he would buy me new ones. I said my husband saw me wearing stockings when I left this morning, and they weren't there when I came back. I deliberately lied to him. Later,
he specially went to the supermarket to buy me new ones and even drove me home.
The first time you met was in the car, the female editor asked.
Xiao Yin smiled and said yes. There were a few more times in his car after that. You also went to hotels a few times.
After Xiao Yin's divorce, how many times did you meet again, Lao Li asked Lao Zhang.
Lao Zhang counted and said three or four times. We haven't seen each other for almost half a year.
The first time was on the day of her divorce, Lao Li asked.
Lao Zhang said yes, just in time for her family.
You always rely on medication, Lao Li asked.
Lao Zhang said: When I'm with Xiao Yin, I basically have to take it every time. I can't not take it, that woman is formidable. Old Li said, "Taking medicine is bad for your health, isn't it?" Old Zhang laughed, "Dying under the peony flower is still romantic even as a ghost." It would be such a waste if I didn't take medicine. Xiao Yin is top-notch. "
How so?" Old Li asked.
Old Zhang said, "Xiao Yin is pretty, and has a good figure. Even after having children, she doesn't have any excess fat on her stomach, like a young girl." He thought for a moment and added, "Xiao Yin's 'gm' is the rare kind that produces oil, better than lubricant." Old Li said, "The books say that anal sex is bad for men. A woman's 'shen' is pure, and a man's 'yang' is also incompatible."
Old Zhang laughed, "I've heard that saying too. But the feeling there is good. Especially hot, and tight.
I don't like the front." Old Li asked. Old Zhang said, "I like it too, the feeling is different." "
After doing it so many times, what do you do when you get home?" Old Li asked, "It's like paying your dues."
Old Zhang laughed, "Where would I find the energy? I'll just make excuses." Old Li said, "One of our other editors talked to Xiao Yin, and Xiao Yin said she really enjoys being with the three of you." "Do you like this yourself?"
Old Zhang laughed and said, "Well, I like it and I don't. Men have a sense of territory, like male animals. Even if this woman isn't yours, and you know she's promiscuous, you still feel jealous when you see her with other men. But this kind of jealousy is more stimulating for men, isn't it? Actually, when she's with you, you feel she's already extremely seductive. But when you watch her with other men, you always feel she's more engaged. That's what jealousy causes."
Old Li nodded in agreement.
Old Zhang continued, "Once I felt bad. That time I did her GM first, and then Xiao Yin asked me to lie down. She straddled my face and rubbed her genitals hard against my mouth, wanting me to give her a blowjob. I did, but unexpectedly, Secretary came over and did her GM from behind. Secretary's thing isn't big, but his testicles are quite large. Every time he moved, they hit my chin, which disgusted me."
Old Li frowned.
Old Zhang said: Later we shaved the hair off Xiao Yin's genitals. Qiangzi suggested that it be white and tender like a little girl. Xiao Yin initially refused, saying that it would be bad if her husband saw it. But she eventually agreed. After it was cleaned, it really looked good.
Excerpt from Xiao Yin's diary (2)
The secretary was as happy as if he had won a prize. He hugged me from behind and said in my ear: I want to go for your GM later. I held his hands and held them in front of my chest, letting him rub them. I lifted my buttocks and rotated them, rubbing his genitals. Soft and wet. I turned my head and said: If you have the ability, come in now. The secretary started to thrust his buttocks forward one by one, as if he was doing it. I pulled his hands away and said: You should rest and not bother others.
The secretary walked away unhappily. I smiled inwardly. Qiangzi leaned on the bed smoking and watching TV. It seemed that he was not interested for the time being, but I hadn't really come yet, and I was in a hurry. I went to see Old Zhang again, and Old Zhang pulled my hand and said: I'll go with you to the bathroom to wash up.
I thought it was fine, my hair still had some sticky stuff on it. We went into the bathroom, and Lao Zhang closed the door and hugged me from behind. I wriggled and said, "Do you want to fuck me?"
Lao Zhang said, "Of course." I reached behind my butt and touched something soft, like a snake, and said, "Based on that,
Lao Zhang said no." He pushed me onto the sink, my butt sticking up, and then Lao Zhang took a disposable toothbrush apart and inserted a penis.
I said, "Too thin." I wiggled my butt. Lao Zhang stirred it around, asking, "How about this?"
I didn't say anything, just enjoyed it.
Later, I filled two cups with water from the toothbrush cup, one hot and one cold, and held them in my mouth while he performed oral sex, *sorry, omitted text*, and Lao Zhang recovered.
I stood up, and Lao Zhang lifted me and sat me on the sink, coming in from the front. After a few moments, Qiangzi knocked on the door, saying, "Lao Zhang, you've broken the rules! Come out now!"
Lao Zhang didn't stop, just looked at me. I laughed and said, "You don't have to open the door." They dared to bang on the door again?
Encouraged, Lao Zhang became even more agitated. I yelled. Secretary Qiangzi outside wanted us to open the door.
Lao Zhang spent a long time this time, changing positions several times, and I finally felt good. I got up and said, "Lao Zhang, let's go out. You're going to make them furious."
Lao Zhang refused, saying he hadn't come yet. I rubbed his penis and kissed him, rubbing against his chest, saying, "You can work hard when we go out later."
When I came out, I saw that the two people outside were already up. So I got on the bed, the secretary on the bottom, me on top, and Qiangzi behind. The two of them quickly cooperated and entered me. Lao Zhang stood in front of me, and I opened my mouth and took it in, mouth mouth mouth mouth mouth mouth mouth (sorry, words omitted). Lao Zhang filmed with a DV camera while saying, "I like seeing you the most, the way you look when you're giving me oral sex, when you lift your eyes to look at me." I laughed and spat it out, asking him, "What do you look like?"
Lao Zhang pulled my head and made me take it in again before saying, "The way a prostitute looks."
I lifted my eyes even more frequently, revealing more seductive charm. Old Zhang couldn't take it anymore. He threw down the DV camera, grabbed my head, and started moving violently, *sorry, words omitted*.
I spat out his stuff, closed my mouth, and swallowed the liquid in my mouth. At this moment, the secretary also came out for the second time. Because I was riding him, he couldn't move, but his limp penis had already slipped out of my body . Only Qiangzi was still moving
. I turned my head and said, " Qiangzi, you go out first, let me lie down." *sorry, words omitted*. I used my hand to spread Qiangzi's liquid evenly on my chest. Last paragraph of the text: === ... The female editor looked up at her, and Xiao Yin continued, "I actually regret it. Sometimes I can't control my body, sometimes I really feel like I need it. But now I really miss the days when we went out to play with our son. I'll save some money for our son and give it to him when the time is right." Xiao Yin sighed softly. " What will you do with your son if you leave?" the female editor asked. Xiao Yin shook her head, not speaking, but tears welled up in her eyes. "Is it only in this kind of abnormal relationship that you can achieve climax?" the female editor asked Xiao Yin. Xiao Yin bit her lower lip slightly, hesitated for a moment, and seemed to nod. The female editor didn't ask any more questions, waiting for Xiao Yin's answer. Xiao Yin finally said, "I really don't know how I became like this. Once, I went to a hotel after work, and I took Lao Zhang's car. Lao Zhang wasn't a good driver; he put his hand inside my stockings in the car. I felt very comfortable at the time, letting him rub and stir inside me." Later, as my period was approaching, I suddenly and inexplicably asked Lao Zhang: "If your wife knew what you're doing now, what would she do?" I meant to tease Lao Zhang, but he countered with: "If your husband knew I was going to make you bleed, what would he do?" That one sentence suddenly gave me a strange excitement, and I came instantly. The female editor didn't speak. Xiao Yin continued: "Maybe I'm just a born slut." Why did the female editor ask this? Xiao Yin shook her head, changed her posture, and said: "Lao Zhang is a perceptive person. He noticed. Later, he repeatedly exploited this weakness of mine." How did he exploit the female editor's question? Xiao Yin said: "He always made me verbally remind myself of betraying Da Cheng when we were together. And I could never control myself. Later, I grew to like that atmosphere." I remember that time at his house, the day of my divorce. It was almost midnight, and we had already made love several times; we were both tired. Lao Zhang got up and brought some food into the bedroom, carrying it on a tray. I smiled and said to him: "My husband has never brought me food like this before." Old Zhang watched me eat my snacks and drink a few sips of milk, then took the tray away and placed it on the bedside table. Suddenly, he hugged me again and asked, "Does he know you ate our semen? " I nodded and said he did. Old Zhang started kissing me, saying, "I get excited just thinking about how your husband saw you eating my semen on the video." Hearing this, my heart skipped a beat, and I reached down to rub his hard penis, saying, "Me too." Later, Old Zhang entered my penis from behind, reaching out to hug my breasts, pulling my upper body off the bed. While thrusting, he said, "He's never done this to you before, has he?" I said, "I've never let him touch me. It's you." As I said this, I felt inexplicably excited, turning my head to kiss him, straightening my upper body. This prevented Old Zhang from moving, or he would slip out. Old Zhang held my head and kissed me, saying, "He definitely wants to have sex with your penis too." I was so excited that I leaned down and shouted, "Hurry up!" The female editor nervously picked up her glass to drink water. Xiao Yin chuckled and said, "It must be painful for you to hear such details from you, right? " The female editor laughed awkwardly. "Everyone says women are emotional creatures, but men are even more so," Xiao Yin said. The female editor didn't speak. " Even the later manager, he couldn't stand me provoking him. Whenever I provoked him, he'd be completely overwhelmed. Sometimes it's quite funny." The female editor looked up at Xiao Yin, her eyes questioning.

Xiao Yin said, "He didn't know I was divorced. He always thought I had a husband and that I had to stay home every day to be a wife and mother. So when I refused him, he didn't pester me. That time, I had originally made plans with Lao Zhang, but his wife was away on a business trip, and he asked me to go to his house. But in the afternoon, my manager texted me, saying he had bought some fun things and invited me to a hotel that night.
I replied, 'I'd like to, but not tonight.'
He asked, 'Why not tonight?'
I lied and said, 'Today is my wedding anniversary with my husband. I have to go home and do *that* with him; the kids are at their grandma's.'
I deliberately provoked him." Xiao Yin said to the female editor with a smile. The female editor asked, "And then what happened?"
Xiao Yin said, "Once a man wants something, nothing can stop him. The more I said that, the more insistent he became, and he even said he would give me a gold card with money in it if I agreed.
Actually, I was already thinking of agreeing, since Lao Zhang's wife was away on a business trip for several days.
After work, I took the manager's car to eat first. On the way, Lao Zhang texted me, asking when I would arrive." I replied that an old classmate was visiting, so I was having dinner with her and would be a little late.
Old Zhang pressed me, asking when she was coming. I replied, "Don't worry, it's been a long time since I've seen my old classmate, let's chat."
Even after dinner, when I arrived at the hotel with the manager, Old Zhang kept texting me. The manager asked, "Is your husband getting impatient?" I laughed and replied, "Of course he is, it's all your fault."
The manager then pinned me against the wall by the door, knelt behind me, and pulled down my stockings, kissing me there. (Sorry, omitted text) I turned and leaned against the wall, panting, and said, "How about I make you eat it out? My husband is waiting for me." The manager refused, hurriedly taking things out of his purse. I wondered what it was, but it turned out to be things from an adult store: a string of small silver beads and a sheep's eye ring.
The female editor nodded, indicating she knew what they were.
Xiao Yin said, "He soaked the sheep's eye ring in the bathroom, and when he came back, he carried me to bed." At this point, Old Zhang texted again, pressing me further. When I replied to him, the manager took off my shoes, grabbed my foot, and started rubbing his penis between my legs.
After I hung up the phone, he asked me, "How did you and your husband explain this?"
I said, "I'm not telling you." He then stuffed the string of beads into my anus, one bead at a time, making me very itchy, and I was gushing out. Then he grabbed the end of the string and suddenly pulled it all out at once. I screamed. This isn't how you play with it; you're supposed to pull it out one bead at a time. He pulled it all out at once, which was too stimulating. He asked me, "How did you explain this?"
I gasped and said, "I said I was having dinner with a classmate." He pulled the beads back up, then grabbed the end of the string and asked, "You've replied to so many text messages, and you only said this one sentence?"
Afraid he would do that again, I said, "Also, I said I treated my classmate to soup first." He tightened his grip and asked, "What do you mean?"
I looked at him and laughed, "Didn't I just treat you to my thick soup?"
Hearing this, he suddenly became agitated, ignoring the beads, and came in. (Sorry, words omitted) I sat up, and he went to the bathroom. When he came out, there was a sheep's eye ring on the front of his thing, but it was already half-soft. I took off one of my stockings, put it on my hand, and rubbed his thing while teasing him, saying, "When I get home, I'll tell my husband about the snacks I had with my classmates. I ate grilled sausage and drank soy milk."
He was indeed very excited, pushed me down, and went in. (Sorry, words omitted) That sheep's eye ring was really strong, and I was also very excited, so I thrust hard. He told me not to move, saying that it would be too late. I didn't move, and he stopped too, grabbing one of my feet and licking it hard. I was so itchy that I moved again, and he suddenly bit my toe. (Sorry, words omitted)
I held it in my mouth without swallowing, and opened my mouth for him to see. He was still vigorously rubbing my breasts. Seeing that he was still interested, I lowered my head and took his penis in my mouth, *sorry, words omitted*. Then I was on top, lifting my buttocks, holding him with my hands, and asked him: "Which one do you want?"
He laughed and said: "You decide." So I sat him on the gm. He played with my breasts with both hands, pinching me, and I moved. The pubic hair around my eyes stimulated me so much that I wet my breasts, and my backside was extremely itchy, *sorry, words omitted*. I kissed his mouth, my body trembling, and said to him: "This isn't for humans, it's for gods ."
Later, after I took a shower, I left the hotel, called Lao Zhang to say I was on my way, and took a taxi to Lao Zhang's house. "
Can you handle it? That's too much," the female editor said.
Xiao Yin laughed and said she was used to it; two or three times was just an appetizer.
The female editor shook her head and said: "I definitely can't."
Xiao Yin said: "I'm a born slut."
"Don't always say that about yourself," the female editor said. Xiao Yin laughed.
Lao Zhang was also very vigorous that night, and he kept me up until after 2 a.m.
I don't believe a man can last that long. The female editor said.
Xiao Yin said: It depends on the situation. Lao Zhang did it 3 times that night, and the last time it lasted for an hour and a half.
Seeing the female editor's surprised look, Xiao Yin said: Really. But it wasn't the kind that was particularly intense at the beginning. We did it slowly.
It's probably impossible for a married couple to last that long. The female editor said.
Xiao Yin laughed and said: This is your experience.
Xiao Yin's Diary (3)
Last night, the secretary was in a mess. I guess he was angry.
It was Qiangzi who invited me. He said that we hadn't been together for more than a week and asked if I missed him. I said yes. I had just had a fight with my husband these past few days, so I stayed at my mother's house. He didn't call, and he didn't know that I wasn't going home at night.
When I arrived at the hotel, it was past 7 p.m. Qiangzi and Lao Zhang started immediately. The secretary seemed to be out of interest and was watching TV.
I gave Lao Zhang a blowjob, and Qiangzi did it to me from behind. I spat out Lao Zhang's penis and shouted to the secretary: Why aren't you coming? We're missing one.
The secretary then came over and said: I haven't gotten up yet. I laughed and said, "Why aren't you interested in me anymore?
" Old Zhang thought I talked too much, turned my head, and thrust in again. Old Zhang slowly made me eat, and Qiangzi was already drooling. He got up and left to smoke. I called the secretary again: "Aren't you coming?"
The secretary came over, his pants still on. I said to Old Zhang: "Go ahead." Old Zhang got up, and I lay down. Old Zhang then entered my penis from the front. The secretary knelt to one side of my head, limp and drooping. I gave him a blowjob, and the secretary pinched my breasts, saying: "They're bigger than before."
Old Zhang, while moving, said: "We've swollen them up."
The secretary half-stood up, and I started to feel it down there too, so I told Old Zhang to go harder. Old Zhang said no, I was almost there too, and if I went harder, I would come.
I couldn't take it anymore and shouted at him: "Go harder when I tell you to, let me enjoy myself first. You'll have your fun later, what are you afraid of?"
Old Zhang was embarrassed and started moving hard, like a bellows. I came first, squeezing him hard, and Old Zhang started drooling. The secretary got up and said he wanted to come in.
Old Zhang left and went to the bathroom, and the secretary climbed down and crawled in front of me. I rubbed my feet against his face, and the secretary licked the soles of my feet, even biting through my stockings. (Sorry, words omitted) I couldn't stand his slow pace, so I urged the secretary, but he didn't speak, just shook his head.
At this moment, I saw Old Zhang come out of the bathroom, his penis erect, and I became impatient, shoving the secretary away and saying: "If you can't do it, then don't do it. Old Zhang, you do it."
The secretary was pushed away from me, and his penis came out. Unexpectedly, the secretary couldn't hold back anymore, grabbing my ankles tightly with both hands, and his penis spurted out, splashing all over me.
I said, "Ugh, get me some paper." The secretary got angry and said, "How could you do this?"
I got angry too, saying, "If you can't do it, then don't play. What kind of person are you to get me all over like this?" I grabbed some paper to wipe myself. The secretary got out of bed and went to the bathroom angrily, and Qiangzi came over and tried to persuade me to stop arguing, saying, "It's just playing around."
Later, Lao Zhang came up, hugged me very gently, and said, "Sweetheart, don't be angry. I won't do anything to you for a while, and then I'll penetrate you."
I wrapped my arms and legs around Lao Zhang like an octopus, kissed him, and said, "I won't mind if you do anything to me." The secretary didn't hear this in the bathroom. If he had, he would have been furious.
The secretary came out after showering for more than 10 minutes and saw Qiangzi and Lao Zhang doing me together again. He started to get dressed and said, "I'm leaving first."
Neither Qiangzi nor Lao Zhang tried to stop him. I felt bad, so I pushed Qiangzi and Lao Zhang away and said, "You two take a break," and then hugged the secretary and went into the bathroom.
I locked the door and said, "Secretary, I was wrong. I'll let you do it alone now." The secretary said he wasn't interested anymore. I said, "I'll let you do it in the bathtub while I'm wearing stockings." The secretary didn't move. So
I squatted down.
Xiao Yin's Diary (Excerpt 4)
I couldn't hold back yesterday morning. Because I was wearing a new pair of white flared leggings, when I turned around in front of the mirror after putting them on, I found that the panty lines were very obvious. I had no choice but to change into a thong.
I don't usually wear that.
Turns out, I brought this trouble upon myself. That thin strap got stuck, rubbing against my skin uncomfortably, and suddenly I really wanted it.
I texted Lao Zhang to ask if he was free that evening. Lao Zhang quickly replied that he was. Then the three of them each made an excuse to take leave early that afternoon. I also said my child was sick, and slipped out before four o'clock, going straight to the hotel.
Qiangzi was shaving his pubic hair in the bathroom. He's single, so no one checked him. He came out after shaving, his penis already half-erect. I thought it looked so sexy, so I pulled Qiangzi to sit on the edge of the bed, and I knelt on the carpet to give him a blowjob.
No hair meant it was clean, even his testicles were clean. Lao Zhang was filming a close-up of my face with a DV camera, and Secretary was behind me, lying on his back, his head between my legs. I slightly raised my buttocks, and when Secretary's head came in, I sat on his face.
Secretary breathed heavily, lifting my buttocks with his hands. I hadn't even taken my pants off yet, and I was just rubbing against him like that.
Soon the secretary couldn't take it anymore, climbed out, pulled down my pants, and grabbed the thin strap of my thong, pulling it up repeatedly. The strap below constricted my groin with each pull, which was very stimulating.
Later, the secretary came in from behind, and Lao Zhang was still holding the DV camera, standing to my side. I was giving Qiangzi a blowjob while rubbing Lao Zhang with one hand.
After the secretary came out, Qiangzi ran behind me to come in.
I told him to get on the bed, as kneeling for too long hurt my knees. The secretary went to get the DV camera for Lao Zhang, and I lay down on the bed. Qiangzi came in. Lao Zhang said he wanted to have sex first, so he rubbed himself while pulling down my bra and spraying on my chest.
Qiangzi came out after seven or eight minutes, and I sat up and used tissues to have sex. Lao Zhang then picked up the DV camera again and told me to sit on the edge of the bed and take off my stockings.
I was wearing a pair of black stockings with wide lace trim, and the trim had two silicone strips that wouldn't slip off my thighs. Lao Zhang told me to take them off slowly, so I took them off very slowly.
After Lao Zhang finished filming, he gave the DV camera to the secretary, stood in front of me, and made me put one stocking on my hand and rub it.
Qiangzi, seeing this, thought it was novel and came over to join in. I was like a double-gun old woman, shooting with both hands. The secretary patted me once and wanted to join in, so Lao Zhang withdrew and the secretary took over. My arms soon got sore.
Lao Zhang helped me put my high heels on my bare feet, made me stand up, and then tied both stockings around my thighs.
Lao Zhang then pressed me against the wall and entered me from behind... (text deleted).
Lao Zhang's teasing was unbearable, so I had to stand on tiptoe, my feet were sore and numb. Only then did Lao Zhang withdraw.
I immediately lay down on the bed, and the secretary started working on my anus.
The three of us were moving together, and I felt like my lower body was about to burst. Qiangzi came out first and withdrew, then the secretary moved in front of me, and Lao Zhang went behind.
After the secretary came out, Lao Zhang asked him to take the DV camera and film my face. The secretary set up the DV camera, and Lao Zhang pulled it out and brought it close to my face. Lao Zhang ejaculated a lot, and the secretary
kept saying how wonderful it was. I know that any man would find this scene unbearable . ===
... Old Zhang readily agreed and pulled me into his penis from behind. The water felt nice on my skin, so I braced myself against the wall. Old Zhang applied shower gel to my body and rubbed it in. His movements weren't very vigorous, but each time they were forceful. I was a little excited and pulled his hands to my chest. Old Zhang squeezed me hard, pinching my nipples with his fingers. I started screaming excitedly. After about ten minutes, I came. Old Zhang carried me out again, not drying me off, and collapsed onto the bed. I said, "Tonight, we'll do more from behind, less from the front." Old Zhang agreed and this time went to the front. Old Zhang kissed me and squeezed my breasts, and I stimulated his penis with my fingers. Old Zhang was very vigorous, releasing forcefully, lifting my legs and thrusting. I turned my head and saw myself in the mirror, feeling like a lamb to the slaughter. Later, Old Zhang let out a sound of surprise. I asked what was wrong, and he said I was bleeding. I sat up, and Old Zhang withdrew. His penis was covered in milky white fluid with streaks of blood. I quickly grabbed some tissue to wipe myself down there; there was blood too. Old Zhang asked me, "Does it hurt?" I said no, maybe it's my period. Although I knew my period was still a few days away. Old Zhang relaxed and went back in. I said, "Aren't you afraid of bad luck?" Old Zhang said, "I don't believe in that. I'll treat you like a virgin. Tonight, you're my bride." I laughed, "Don't flatter yourself. Where have you ever seen a bride who's just been with another man and is now with her husband?" Old Zhang got excited and said, "I love hearing you say things like that." I cooperated, feeling something different, an unusually hot and wet sensation down there. I said, "You're lucky tonight. I'm leaving my own husband to serve me, and I'm still bleeding down there, so I'm serving you here." Old Zhang said, "You were born to be with me." I laughed and slapped his face. Old Zhang said, "You dare hit me? See how I deal with you." He then thrust hard. I cried out and continued to hit him, and he thrust even harder. I was extremely excited, lifting my head to lick his nipples, clamping my legs around his mouth... (deleted text). I tried several times, but I still felt incredibly uncomfortable down there, like I needed to urinate but couldn't. I yelled, "Help me, let me out! It's so painful!"

Old Zhang stepped back and used his hands, mimicking Qiangzi's technique, to help me. Actually, it wasn't difficult at all at this point; I could easily reach it with my fingers. Old
Zhang found it immediately and pressed hard. In just a few minutes, I came. This time it was truly exhilarating; I even saw the first spurt of fluid spray out and fall off the bed. When I got up, I saw that the sheet beneath me was soaked, a patch the size of a washbasin. === ... Suddenly, Qiangzi slipped in and hugged me from behind, his thing rubbing against me. I asked him why he came in. Qiangzi said he won rock-paper-scissors with Lao Zhang. I ignored him and washed my hair. Qiangzi stimulated me with his hand, so I turned around and said, "You've used your hand on me so many times, today I'm going to use my hand to make you come." Qiangzi said, "Okay, try it." I pressed myself against him and used my hand on him. My hands were slippery with shower gel, and Qiangzi hummed softly, occasionally pinching my breasts. I stopped after a while because my hands were tired. We went out. Lao Zhang saw us come out and hurriedly told me to change. I saw the clothes Qiangzi had brought, including a white nurse's uniform with a very short skirt, the kind often seen in Japanese films. I changed and sat on the edge of the bed to put on stockings. Lao Zhang held one of my stockinged feet and kissed it. After I was dressed, Lao Zhang got up, took out a DV camera, and made Qiangzi stand in front of me. I lay down and used my foot to rub Qiangzi's thing. Qiangzi was very excited; his penis was wet, glistening on his stockings. Then I sat up and started masturbating. Lao Zhang said, "Qiangzi, when you feel like you're about to come, tell Xiao Yin to stop. Play with it again after it softens, and stop again when it gets hard. Repeat this several times, and the final burst will feel especially intense." Qiangzi nodded and said he knew. I asked curiously, and Lao Zhang explained, "Men do this when they masturbate. Repeating it several times is like a reservoir filling up with water, and releasing it all at once feels good." I laughed and said, "Wouldn't that be very powerful? " Qiangzi said, "Let's try it." Lao Zhang and Qiangzi started touching and licking me all over, sometimes penetrating for a few minutes and then pulling out, making me feel very uncomfortable. I said this wasn't good, I wasn't comfortable. Lao Zhang said, "You too, we can't let you come all the way tonight, we'll see if you feel comfortable at the end." I was also curious and wanted to try it, so I endured it. Qiangzi was naughty; he stimulated me with his hand, and whenever I tensed up, he would pull his hand away and stop. My penis was constantly leaking, and I begged them to let me have some relief first. Just then, the secretary arrived. Qiangzi got up to open the door and whispered to the secretary at the entrance. Soon, all three of them came in. The secretary, having also become corrupted, must have listened to Qiangzi and entered through the anus, slowly and deliberately. I had been enduring this for almost half an hour. Deciding that I couldn't subdue Qiangzi and Lao Zhang, and that I couldn't subdue the secretary, this coward, I deliberately said, "Secretary, you're late. I'm going to punish you." The secretary was delighted and asked how I would punish him. I said, "Lie down, and I'll do it to you." The secretary happily lay down, and I immediately mounted him, sitting on his genitals. The secretary reached out and grabbed my breasts, moaning with pleasure. I thrust into him harder, and he said no, no, and tried to push me away. I wasn't going to let him succeed. I held his shoulders and started moving hard. I quickly felt aroused, an unbearable itch, and I pushed down harder, and then I came. The secretary had already stopped moving. Qiangzi and Lao Zhang watched and laughed, saying, "Secretary, you've ruined our united front." The secretary laughed awkwardly. Because I felt good, I hugged him affectionately, and a wet, cool discharge came out. The secretary went to wash up, and Qiangzi and Lao Zhang started again. Qiangzi stood in front of me, wanting me to give him oral sex, but he wasn't behaving himself; his penis kept pulling out and rubbing against my face and nose. Lao Zhang was working diligently behind me, alternating between the two orifices. However, neither of them put in much effort... (deleted text). It went on until after ten o'clock. Although I had come twice, it felt very awkward, not as pleasurable as usual. The secretary came out again, washed up, and left. Qiangzi and Lao Zhang didn't come out, but I could tell that Qiangzi was almost at his limit. Before, his penis would soften as soon as I stopped stimulating him. Now, even with almost no movement, it remained erect. If I touched it, even just a little, he would pull away. I said, "Qiangzi, don't hold back. Let me see." Qiangzi said okay. Lao Zhang took out a DV camera, and Qiangzi stood on the carpet, facing the headboard of the large bed. I hugged Qiangzi from behind, stimulating his nipples with my left hand and rubbing him with my right. Qiangzi said, "When I say 'okay,' you have to hold me tight, pull me all the way to the base, and don't move." I said, "Okay, I know. " After a few rubs, Qiangzi said, "Okay." I pulled him to the limit and then suddenly gripped him tightly. Qiangzi groaned, his body shuddered, and I saw the liquid spray out like water from a high-pressure water gun, hitting the headboard with a loud splat. There was so much, a long white line from the headboard to Qiangzi's feet. Qiangzi later said, "That's enough. We can't play anymore tonight." I said, "Qiangzi, don't go. If you leave, Lao Zhang will bully me." Qiangzi laughed, got dressed, and said to Lao Zhang, "The glorious task is entrusted to you. You're treating us to dinner tomorrow." I didn't really try to stop Qiangzi. As soon as Qiangzi left, I turned and leaned against the wardrobe, stroking my chest, looking at Lao Zhang, and said: "They're all gone, so show me what you've got..." (Xiao Yin's Diary, Excerpt Six - Continued) Lao Zhang picked me up and threw me onto the bed, then pounced on me, using his hands and mouth to stimulate my genitals. I screamed excitedly, about to tremble, when Lao Zhang stopped. Then Lao Zhang leaned close to me and made me suck. After sucking for a while, Lao Zhang went down and started sucking on me again (text deleted). We repeated this, stopping just as I felt I was about to climax. During this time, I changed several sets of clothes and stockings, and came several times, but each time it was very short. We played until after eleven o'clock, and I was a little tired, but the fire in my body was getting stronger and stronger, and I wanted to release it all at once. But I began to realize that the more I suppressed it, the more surprising the final moment would be. I followed Lao Zhang's lead, anticipating his final move. Lao Zhang started doing my anus from behind, asking me as he did so: "Do you want to come?" I nodded and said yes. Old Zhang said, "Don't rush." Then he pulled out and used his hand to dig at the anus. I said, "Stop playing around, I'm going to suffocate. " Old Zhang used his fingers to flick my clitoris, which kept protruding. I called to him, "Let me out." Old Zhang still wouldn't give up, sometimes inserting himself, sometimes using his hand. I got impatient and kept trying to use my hand. Old Zhang then took off my stockings and tied my hands behind my back. I was in so much pain that I cried.

Old Zhang knelt between my legs, licking and scratching, then used another stocking to tickle my genitals. I really started crying, my body twisting. I felt like I desperately needed to pee. But I knew it wasn't pee. Even if I relaxed, I couldn't pee. The feeling down there was heavy, dragging downwards, extremely oppressive.
I cried out: "Old Zhang, please. I really want it."
Old Zhang said: "Are you really ready?"
I nodded, still crying.
Old Zhang stood up and inserted himself, slowly and deliberately.
I cried out: "No more, take me out!" My hands were tied behind my back, I couldn't move, I could only twist my body.
Old Zhang said: "Ten more minutes. I'll let you out at twelve." Old
Zhang seemed to be exhausted too, he pulled out after a few dozen thrusts.
There was almost no feeling going in and out, it was so slippery. My genitals started throbbing uncontrollably, I was almost going crazy.
I turned to look at the time, the minute hand seemed to have stopped.
Old Zhang withdrew again, and as soon as he left, my anus started gushing out a watery substance. I yelled at him, "You can't even hold on anymore, and you're still playing with me!"
Old Zhang touched me again, and with each touch, I started trembling. My nerves were immediately stretched to their limit, but Old Zhang stopped again.
I didn't even have the strength to cry anymore; it felt so cruel. If he had just touched me harder, I could have come, but he wouldn't have.
Finally, Old Zhang said, "Time's up."
Thank goodness. I cried out in my heart.
Old Zhang said, "I'm going to push now, are you ready?
" I said, "Yes."
Old Zhang inserted his finger, hooked it upwards, and suddenly pushed.
I remember I think I cried out, and it really felt like a dam full of water had suddenly collapsed, and the water was flowing freely down.
I completely lost consciousness.
Later, Old Zhang told me that I had gushed out about twenty times in a row, and the amount of water was about a bowlful.
When I woke up, it was already 12:15.
Old Zhang hugged me and asked, "Is it comfortable?"
I nodded, feeling incredibly weak.
Old Zhang said, "Help me get out."
I struggled to sit up and saw Old Zhang tying his stockings at the ankle.
I gently rubbed them with my hands while kissing him.
Old Zhang said, "You have to drink it."
I nodded, knelt down in front of him, and swallowed it.
Old Zhang stroked my hair and said, "I've said it's okay. You have to hold it tight like Qiangzi did earlier."
I nodded, swallowing.
Old Zhang said it was okay.
I held it tight and didn't move.
This is the part I remember vividly. The force was so great, it felt like my mouth was being pierced. The amount was so much that I couldn't swallow it all, and it spilled from the corner of my mouth.
After that, we lay down, neither of us speaking.

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