The lewdness of a young woman

*Clang—clang—clang—* The muffled clanging sound from the antique cabinet tightened Old Zhao's heart. It was ten o'clock at night. Having waited for over two hours, his heart was pounding with anxiety, yet also with an overwhelming excitement. He heard the agreed-upon clanging sound and immediately turned off the television he hadn't watched all night, and all the lights in the house. Then, he slowly made his way to his son's bedroom. The dim, quiet atmosphere made his heart race; he could almost hear it pounding in the air!
He reached the doorknob and turned it. "It's locked." A smile crept across Old Zhao's face. He pulled a key from his pocket, inserted it into the lock, and turned it. The door clicked open. Pushing the door open a third of the way, Old Zhao glanced inside. A soft, warm yellow light illuminated a corner of the dimly lit room. On the double bed in the middle of the room, his wife, Yin Ling, slept peacefully. Old Zhao raised his voice slightly and called out, "[Ling----Can Dad come in----]?" His wife didn't respond. He took a breath and quietly entered the room, closing the door behind him. He came to the bedside and saw his wife wearing a pinkish-yellow nightgown, with a thin blanket covering her lower body. Her sleeping posture was so graceful and alluring. Old Zhao licked his dry lips and began to unbutton her clothes. At this moment, he was excited, and many images flooded his mind—
this Old Zhao was called Zhao Fucheng, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor specializing in bone-setting, quite well-known in the area! He didn't like alcohol or gambling—only women. He felt that having sex with women, and then ejaculating his penis into their vaginas and into their uteruses, was the ultimate pleasure and authority for a man. He was a cunning man who, over the decades, had used both soft and hard tactics to indulge in the lust of many women, and even now, at seventy years old, his lust remained intense. In his forties, he bought a young girl in the countryside as his wife, determined to continue his lineage. They had a son and a daughter, but the woman later stole some money from him and ran off with a younger man. From then on, Old Zhao voluntarily remained single, thinking it would be more "convenient."
In recent years, his health had declined, and he rarely visited prostitutes anymore. But the biggest reason was that he had become infatuated with a beautiful woman more than forty years his junior—his daughter-in-law, Yin Ling. Yin Ling had been married into his family for almost a year, and from the first day he saw her, the old man was overjoyed, his lust unchecked. His daughter-in-law, Yin Ling, was twenty-five years old this year. Although not a stunning beauty, her delicate features and sweet, charming appearance were enough to make her appealing. She possessed a well-proportioned, curvaceous figure, a blend of Eastern and Western physiques, with 36-inch breasts, a slender waist, and a firm, pert bottom—truly a representative of feminine allure. Add to that modern clothing: low-cut tops, skinny jeans, miniskirts, and other revealing and sensual styles, and it was an indescribable, irresistible attraction for an old lecher like Zhao. This old man was drooling with desire!
Having such a tempting piece of meat in his home made this old devil's heart itch with desire. He had long been plotting to take advantage of Yin Ling. Her large, full breasts and her pink, tender vulva, capable of igniting any man's lust, had been secretly admired by Old Zhao during her bath, fueling his fantasies. He longed to squeeze and bite her breasts, to thrust his penis into her until she cried out in agony, and then to ejaculate deep inside her, filling her womb. He had been waiting for his chance. He even found a drug to use on women—he knew this young woman wouldn't willingly submit, and at over seventy, force wouldn't necessarily succeed. Only when she was powerless to resist could he have his way with her. But unfortunately, an opportunity was missed last Sunday!
That noon, Yin Ling was home resting. Old Zhao had drugged her drink beforehand, and his daughter-in-law soon fell into a deep sleep on the sofa. He couldn't wait any longer and went to the living room to satisfy his pent-up lust. He quickly made love to her, then lifted her skirt, only to find she wasn't wearing underwear. He thought, "This daughter-in-law is really bold and daring." He figured she might not be so virtuous outside, and many men might have tasted this slut. Thinking about his beautiful daughter-in-law having sex with other men, and how a man on the street had stolen his right to ejaculate, Old Zhao felt a strange resentment that intensified his excitement. He thought, "Since you're cheating on me, it's not immoral for me to have an affair with you."
With that thought, any guilt vanished. So he spread his daughter-in-law's legs apart and lifted them up, and the paradise he had longed for was finally before him! He hurriedly buried his head between his wife's legs, sucking hard on her labia and frantically licking that sacred place. The intoxicating scent of her body and the musky aroma of her vulva excited him immensely. He felt the same novelty and excitement as when he first touched a woman's body. Even in her drowsy state, under her father-in-law's ministrations, her vulva quickly began to secrete lubricating fluid. Old Zhao couldn't wait any longer;
he quickly pulled off his clothes, his brownish-yellow penis already hard and veiny. He pounced on the sofa, leaning over his wife's crotch, one hand holding his penis against the entrance of her vagina, the other supporting her thigh. He swallowed hard, the glans touching the opening, rubbing the lubricating fluid up and down. A tingling sensation shot through the tip of his penis; "Oh--woo--oh----" he sighed comfortably. He triumphantly pushed and rubbed the glans against her vulva.
This forced the labia minora to squeeze apart. The warmth from the vulva sent a surge of heat through his glans, making him even more aroused. He finally issued his ultimatum: "Come on, you slutty wife—I'm going to pamper you..." With that, he arched his back, lowered his body, and thrust forward, his glans about to slowly penetrate the moist vulva. But just as his glans pressed against the opening, the labia parted, and only a little bit entered—suddenly, he heard the iron gate outside creak open. "Oh no—!" His son was back. "Why is he back now..." Old Zhao thought to himself. "I, as a father, have committed adultery with my son's wife. I feel ashamed. If he sees this, it will be even worse." In his panic, Old Zhao sprang up with surprising speed. Luckily, he hadn't undressed his wife completely. He quickly pulled her legs together, dragged her skirt back down, and rushed back to the room, closing the door behind him—only then did he begin to catch his breath. This rare opportunity for him was gone.
A few weeks later, his son was leaving for work. Ha! Another opportunity! Old Zhao was overjoyed, like a child who had received a desired gift. That very night, he prepared everything...
At that moment, his wife lay obediently before him, awaiting his will. Old Zhao, being a seasoned lecher, knew this was a piece of meat he couldn't escape! He shouldn't rush into it. So, he remained relatively calm. He climbed onto the bed and pulled away the blanket covering his wife; her ordinary nightgown couldn't conceal her voluptuous figure.
Two large, round breasts almost burst open from her clothes, and her tight pajama bottoms made her legs appear even more voluptuous and long. Old Zhao turned her from her side-lying position to her flat side, and unbuttoned her clothes one by one. Once the buttons were off, the pajamas naturally fell down from both sides, and her pair of full breasts, freed from restraint, seemed to bounce upwards. He suddenly had a thought—to immediately rip off his wife's pants.
Sure enough, Yin Ling wasn't wearing underwear. Old Zhao grinned lewdly, looking at the soft brown pubic hair and the pink, youthful, and charming female genitalia. They were so tempting, so irresistible. The old man really wanted to swallow them whole. Thinking it, he acted on it, rubbing his palm against that forbidden area. The tender, smooth sensation of his middle finger brushing against the flesh sent a shiver of pleasure through him.
He stroked his already hard penis, and after a few strokes, he became even more aroused. He knelt before his wife's chest, his left hand still caressing her unsuspecting vulva, while his right hand grasped one of her large, round breasts. His dry, cracked lips frantically sucked and kissed the other, licking and sipping it incessantly. He wanted to explore and savor his wife's body thoroughly. He felt her emit soft moans and exhale fragrant breaths. She was now lying there, her body completely at his mercy.
Thinking of this, excitement surged from the depths of his heart to his bones. His wife's plump thighs, the last line of defense for a woman, were wide open. The seemingly tightly closed labia seemed to welcome him, actively releasing a trickle of lubricant, ready to receive his genitals. The old man, seeing such an alluring peach blossom, was filled with lust and greed. He lay down, his greedy mouth plunging into the wet opening, forcefully sucking the lustful fluid seeping from the tender opening, drawing it into his stomach. The copious amount of fluid seeping out soaked Old Zhao's gray beard. As the rich, pungent scent filled his nostrils, the old man could no longer suppress his intense urge to release his primal desires. He arched his back, his erect penis approaching the opening between his wife's parted legs. He could finally repeat his old trick, triumphantly teaching his glans to grind and rub against the opening.
While Yin Ling was fast asleep, she dreamt that she was running desperately across an endless, desolate snowfield, pursued by a large gray wolf the size of a small pony. Despite her efforts to escape, she couldn't move her feet. Finally, the wolf pounced on her from behind, knocking her to the ground. In her panic, the wolf quickly stripped her clothes off with its front paws, leaving her completely naked! Then, the large gray wolf extended its long, red tongue and licked her vulva. Yin Ling was terrified and panicked, completely at a loss for what to do. The large gray wolf then leaped high, its hind legs kicking up as it stood up like a human. Horrifyingly, an eight- or nine-inch-long male genital organ suddenly appeared between its legs, the blood-red, cone-shaped glans as round and large as a small teacup!
In her terror, Yin Ling instinctively knew what the strange wolf intended to do to her. In a panic, she desperately tried to crawl forward and escape. But the gray wolf took advantage of the situation, hooking its front legs around her shoulders and climbing onto her back. Suddenly, Yin Ling felt completely paralyzed; then her legs involuntarily parted! She screamed inwardly, "Oh no!" She felt something hot and raw roughly thrusting into her vagina, immediately pumping forcefully!
Yin Ling felt the beast's entire body thrashing against her, its large penis frantically pounding against her genitals. She looked back at the beast, the gray wolf, its terrifying fangs bared; a long, dark red tongue lolled from its large mouth, dripping with foul-smelling saliva; its two wide, glaring eyes gleaming with a lewd and evil light. Yin Ling couldn't help but scream and struggle violently.
Unexpectedly, she was so frightened that she woke up from her dream—and even more unexpectedly, Old Zhao was startled. [Could it be, could it be that the medicine has lost its effectiveness?] He didn't have time to think of a reason. His body froze, too afraid to move!
Yin Ling, still shaken, looked at the scene before her, [Thank goodness!] She couldn't see the wolf raping her, but—but—she saw her father-in-law, naked, lying on top of her. Like the wolf, he also had an erect penis, close to her thighs, which had somehow parted! At that moment, she realized she was also completely naked, her body exposed to her father-in-law. She just understood her situation—her father-in-law—he was going to rape her!
In her panic and shame, Yin Ling tried her best to sit up, but found she had no strength left! She could only instinctively utter two words: "No!" Unfortunately, her words only woke her father-in-law. Although he was initially afraid when his daughter-in-law woke up unexpectedly, seeing her shy and alluring appearance, and her tempting vulva still dripping with desire, he immediately regained his burning lust! His eyes once again blazed with lustful fire. He arched his back again, thrusting his glans towards his wife's vagina. Yin Ling cried out, but she couldn't move an inch. "[I don't want to... Ah, no...]" she cried, pleading desperately. But the man's penis had already penetrated her two splayed openings. With the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, it entered her lower body section by section without any resistance!
Yin Ling dared not look or think! But she clearly felt the penis penetrating deeper and deeper into her body, its hot and hard stimulation sending waves of pleasure through her lower body. She trembled involuntarily. Old Zhao laughed when he saw this. "[Hey... Hey... Sister-in-law, you're feeling good... Ah, hey...]" Yin Ling shook her head urgently. "[No... No... I don't want to... Please don't do this...]"
Old Zhao grinned wickedly, then thrust his hips down, making it easier for his penis to penetrate and extend. He deliberately swayed his hips a few times, making his penis pry inside her vagina. That alluring hole he had longed for was finally conquered, and he was extremely excited! His wife's vaginal opening gripped his penis tightly, so completely; even the slightest movement sent a tingling, itchy sensation through him; his lower body felt intensely weak, as if he couldn't hold back his ejaculation!
His burning desire and urge to release intensified, and he quickly adjusted their position, his penis beginning a series of thrusts in and out. In her panic and confusion, Yin Ling felt her father-in-law's genitals violating her lower body, her mind reeling: [Why is my father-in-law doing this to me? I'm his daughter-in-law—why—why is he doing this to me?] At this moment, she suddenly remembered something she had forgotten. "
It was the seventh day of the first lunar month of last year. My husband's younger sister, Ji Ying, brought her one-year-old son home to visit. Yin Ling had a very good impression of this beautiful and pure-hearted sister-in-law. But that afternoon, after her afternoon nap, when she passed by her father-in-law's room, she heard faint moans from a woman. She thought something had happened, so she listened carefully, and heard her sister-in-law's soft cry, 'Dad, not now, your sister-in-law is still at home, don't do this!' Then she heard her father-in-law's voice, 'Sweetheart, you rarely come back to see your father, let your father pamper you a little first. Oh! Look, how come your breasts are getting more and more beautiful, so big and round, so cute! And what's flowing out? Heh--Quick, quick, give your father some milk, your own daughter's milk is the best, mmm!! Delicious, delicious!'"
Yin Ling looked through the keyhole of the door in confusion. Upon closer inspection, she was horrified to discover that her father-in-law and aunt were engaged in a clandestine act. Her father-in-law was on top of his daughter, who was lying on the bed, excitedly kneading her large, still-nursing breasts; his bearded mouth was suckling at the constantly leaking milk from her two bright red nipples.
Her aunt, like a mother breastfeeding her baby, held her father's balding head, letting him nurse. Then, her father-in-law quickly got up and removed their clothes. Yin Ling saw for the first time her father-in-law's disgustingly ugly penis. He leaned over his daughter, and she naturally spread her plump legs to welcome her father's erection. Yin Ling saw her father-in-law eagerly thrust into her, his thick, erect penis plunging into her wet, purplish-red vagina. Father and daughter embraced! Her father-in-law vigorously thrust his hips up and down between her legs.
"[Little darling! Daddy's going to fuck you to death today, I'm going to fuck your cunt raw and cunt to pieces----]" The father-in-law excitedly said obscene words, while the aunt moaned softly, "Ah... Ah." Yin Ling unconsciously watched the lewd scene unfolding on the bed between her father-in-law and aunt, until the father-in-law's lower body twitched urgently, and she heard the aunt plead anxiously, "Ah Daddy, it's ovulation period today, you can't ejaculate inside, take it out quickly! Ah!" The father-in-law trembled and said, "Fuck you, what are you saying? Daddy's just going to fuck your husband----make another baby." "--Ah, I'm shooting--I'm shooting--Ah, oh!" Hearing her father-in-law's shameless words, Yin Ling understood the relationship between father and daughter. Then, her aunt cried out anxiously with intense excitement, "Ah---Ah, no…!" Seeing her father-in-law's limp body still struggling to thrust his penis, she knew this was the process of a man still squeezing out semen after ejaculation. A wave of guilt washed over her aunt's dazed and confused face.
Remembering the incestuous incident, Yin Ling realized that her father-in-law's actions towards her and her aunt were truly beastly. "[If my husband finds out about this, then…]" she thought! Morality and ethics; even more so, the violation made her feel extremely ashamed. She was engaging in incestuous intercourse with her husband's father, and she felt extremely disgusted and guilty. But slowly, she found that the inappropriate sexual pleasure kept rising in her head, gradually making her mind go blank. She even began to want to cry out with the pleasure. Moreover, as her father-in-law's penis thrust deeper and deeper with increasing force, she felt her body, so weak and submissive, both resisting and welcoming this invasion. Amidst his violent thrusts, reason warned her that when he reached his climax, his male genitalia might ejaculate inside her, potentially resulting in an incestuous pregnancy. She knew that men at this point wouldn't stop until they had released. She dared not think further, only hoping that this moment would never come, hoping her father-in-law wouldn't inject that substance inside her. She hoped even more that this was just a dream.
But Old Zhao was determined to make her nightmare come true! After thrusting in and out over a hundred times, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, he finally couldn't hold back any longer! His lower body felt weak and sore, and he nervously pinched his wife's bouncing breasts with both hands. "[Ah... such a tight hole... Sister-in-law... are you enjoying it... ah...]" His waist moved wildly, as if transmitting power. His penis thrust in and out of his wife's tight vagina with a 'sizzling' sound. His pleasure had reached its limit, and he let out a final, urgent gasp, like the alarm before a rocket launch. His waist intensified the rhythm of the thrusts, attacking her vulva at a rate of once per second. Because the vagina was so tight, he had to withdraw his hands from her breasts and instead support his wife's waist as a fulcrum.
Yin Ling felt her father-in-law's thrusting becoming faster and faster. She enjoyed the pleasure his penis gave her, but she didn't forget that this wasn't her husband's penis that brought her happiness and security. In the frenzy of sex, her only remaining rationality was focused on what was causing her discomfort. Her ears clearly discerned the hoarse, obscene words and passionate panting from her father-in-law! And the sour breath spraying onto her face! She felt ashamed and guilty for the uncooperative sounds her genitals made during intercourse with him! Her father-in-law's penis was thrusting more and more tightly and urgently into her vagina. She knew from experience that this was the final stage of male ejaculation, and her heart was struggling between painful pleasure and agony. At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, but it didn't disturb the couple on the bed. It was the scene that excited the person who pushed open the door.
That person was Zhao's son; Yin Ling's husband. The scene inside the room shocked him as if he had been electrocuted. The husband saw a lean, emaciated man's body on his wife Yin Ling's naked body. The man was rapidly thrusting his buttocks between Yin Ling's legs. From behind, he could see their legs were spread wide, their genitals perfectly joined. The man's penis thrust in and out repeatedly, vigorously pounding into Yin Ling's genitals. As a husband, he could not accept his wife having sex with another man, especially not with his own eyes! He could not accept that the man raping his wife was his own father.
This absurd incestuous act left him frozen at the door, unsure what to do. Meanwhile, the overjoyed old man, lost in the ecstasy of sexual climax, was about to ejaculate. His hoarse voice cried out, "Ah... I'm dying... Ah... Sister-in-law... I can't take it anymore... Waaah..." His whole body trembled as if he had just urinated, his frantic thrusting turning into a spasm in his lower body, his loose buttocks clenching. He leaned down and pressed himself against his wife, pulling her close and burying his head between her large breasts. His convulsing lower body pushed his genitals deeper into her vagina, continuing to thrust, and then a violent spasm erupted as he released waves of semen. At that moment, Yin Ling's panic surpassed everything; she desperately pleaded, "Dad... no... no..." "
But her weak voice couldn't stop her father-in-law's hot semen from shooting out. That torrent surged into her body, mercilessly pouring into her womb, which was nurturing life. Yin Ling felt this was an irreparable sin! She couldn't help but let out a wail! Her body resisted the scorching stimulation her father-in-law was injecting. Old Zhao let out a weak gasp on his daughter-in-law's chest, enjoying the pleasure of the orgasm. The satisfaction after the release spread from his genitals to every cell in his body, making them numb. The son outside the door, watching what his father had done to his wife, went from being stunned to being extremely angry, and the flames of passion were uncontrollable. He strode heavily to the bedside—while Old Zhao lay on top of his daughter-in-law, stroking the two fleshy mounds on his face while panting, waiting for his erection to rise again." Then he slowly played with her to his heart's content. But when he heard sudden footsteps in the silence, his heart jolted, and knowing something was wrong, he panicked and backed away—he suddenly sat up in alarm, and before he could even pull his penis out of his wife's vagina, his heart pounded violently, and a sharp pain, like being stabbed by a knife, shot through him! Old Zhao let out a couple of dry cries, then his legs kicked a few times, his eyes rolled back, and he slowly collapsed. He breathed his last and died on his wife, whom he had finally conquered, his penis still inserted in her vagina.
His son hastily buried this beastly father, and on the night of his return, he didn't care about anything else, taking his beloved wife away from this sinful and filthy place. However, from that night onward, Yin Ling began to have terrifying and lewd dreams. Almost every time, she dreamt of her deceased father-in-law returning, naked, pale, and withered like a skeleton wrapped in leather. His sunken black eye sockets bulged out a pair of lewd and wicked eyes, and his wide-open mouth revealed a ghostly smile, sticking out half a wet, purple tongue. --- Yin Ling was so frightened she couldn't scream or breathe. Between the ghost's legs, a hideous, rotten, and repulsive red-black penis rose. It slid onto the bed and lunged at Yin Ling, its skeletal hands reaching out to her chest and wantonly squeezing her full breasts. Yin Ling felt an icy chill run from her breasts to her heart; faced with such a horrifying scene, she couldn't move an inch, allowing it to violate her. She called her husband's name, but no one answered. She lay there, stunned, watching the ghost grope her body.
She felt a deep sense of resistance and disgust! But when the ghost lay beneath her, licking her vulva with its blackened tongue, she found herself unable to resist the stimulation and released a lubricating fluid. At that moment, her father-in-law's ghost gave her the lewd, contemptuous smile it had in life, then spread her legs apart and knelt between them, its swollen, festering penis dangling before her. A stench filled her nostrils, making her want to vomit. Yinling hoped it was just a nightmare, but her frantic struggles didn't wake her; everything before her remained so real. She could only watch in terror as the ghost... Xi aimed at her crotch, and when the swollen, bruised glans touched the entrance to her forbidden zone, Yin Ling couldn't help but gasp. [Heh------] The ghost let out a shrill, wicked laugh, arching its body and crouching down. Its ugly, arrogant, terrifying face was less than half a foot from Yin Ling, and it grinned again, [Heh----------]
Yin Ling was too frightened to look and could only close her eyes tightly. But at that moment, she felt the ghost roughly inserting its thing into her lower body. Her moist labia were instantly stretched open by the enormous tip, and the entire ghost's penis seemed to drill in rapidly. A freezing, bone-chilling sensation numbed her lower body from her vagina, while the rough, protruding thing rubbed and thrust with tremendous force. Yin Ling felt something she had never experienced before. A wave of pleasure surged through every cell of her body. Her reason could only tell her to stop feeling this way—it was a monster!
But she couldn't resist the stimulation! The primal, human desire for pleasure slowly took over her mind. She could only bite her lips hard. The ghost seemed extremely excited, emitting whimpering sounds as if cheering for its invasion. Yin Ling realized the ghost was licking her face with its rough, wet tongue, while its cold ghostly hands still squeezed her breasts. She felt the thing inserted into her lower body rotating and twisting rapidly back and forth and side to side. It really was a monster! It didn't move its body at all, yet its penis moved on its own! Rotating and twisting back and forth—something no human could do!
Yin Ling screamed repeatedly in her heart. She couldn't accept that she was having sex with a ghost's penis. It wasn't human beings having intercourse! But it was so real before her eyes that she was gripped by extreme frenzy. The overwhelming pleasure, coupled with the intense sensations, pushed her into a state of complete unconsciousness! When Yin Ling awoke from the intense impact, she felt the ghost's member thrusting violently against her, and the ghost was constantly emitting hoarse, piercing cries of "Ooh... Oh... Ooh oh..." In her mind, Yin Ling recalled the most intense phase, and frantically shook her head, crying out, "No... No... No... No... No..." The ghost's terrifying face still wore that wicked, lewd grin. Finally, the ghost's cries stopped at their most piercing moment. Yin Ling felt her breasts being squeezed painfully, and at the same time, the ghost's lower body thrust forcefully into her again... A large gush of icy liquid, of unknown origin, forcefully spurted deep into her uterus. Yin Ling let out a desperate cry of "Ah..." The ghost also howled and roared with triumphant cries, its penis continuing to ejaculate into the woman's body, gradually filling Yin Ling's vagina and swollen her uterus. The thing inserted inside her trembled violently, making Yin Ling extremely excited! She felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, making her whole body weak and numb—she had reached orgasm! In the involuntary pleasure, she helplessly felt the ghost's ejaculate filling her lower body. Whether it was the strange orgasm or the coldness that gradually numbed her tormented body, she fainted again.
When Yin Ling woke up again, it was already early morning. She saw her husband still fast asleep. She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking her nightmare was finally over, but then a chill ran through her, and she realized she was completely naked. She also felt a damp, cold sensation under her buttocks and between her legs. A jolt of fear shot through her. She immediately spread her legs and looked—and was horrified to find a thick, dark gray, murky liquid overflowing from her vagina. The foul odor emanating from that liquid was the same stench of her father-in-law's ghost from her dream last night. [Could it be... that last night's dream was real... that my father-in-law's ghost came to torment me...?] Yin Ling suddenly felt cold and trembled all over. Staring at the pool of thick liquid, she still couldn't believe it, but her genitals were still leaking... that was the ghost's semen... Afraid that her husband would worry while he was away, Yin Ling didn't tell him about it. She told her mother about the terrifying ordeal, and her mother was shocked, realizing her daughter had been possessed. She asked a friend to introduce a Taoist priest from the outskirts of the village to perform an exorcism.
That evening, Yin's mother arrived with the priest. He was a short, stout old man with a snake-like head and rat-like eyes, strange features, dark yellow skin, a small goatee on his chin, and over sixty years old. He wore a yellowish-brown Taoist robe and a gray Taoist hat. He was clearly a rustic country bumpkin, yet he walked with a swagger, exuding an air of self-importance. He brought a young Taoist priest, about ten years old, to serve him with ritual implements.
Upon entering and seeing Yin Ling, such a voluptuous and beautiful young woman, the old man was overjoyed. He decided to shorten the hour-long ritual to half an hour, muttering incoherently and brandishing a sword. He then told the young priest to pack up, and he and Yin Ling sat down in the living room. The old man, with a solemn expression, said, "Yin Ling is cursed with evil spirits and is prone to calamities caused by lust." He continued his usual deceptive charade, frightening Yin Ling and her mother. Yin Ling's mother begged him to help her daughter exorcise the curse, saying she wasn't afraid to spend any money. The old man, of course, pretended for a while, then, with a sly smile, told Yin's mother, "The only way is to cleanse your daughter of the evil spirits within her body. There is no other way!"
Unable to argue with her mother's superstition, and being easily frightened herself, Yin Ling reluctantly led the old man to her room for the exorcism. Under the old man's coaxing, Yin Ling shyly undressed and lay on the bed, where the old man smeared her entire body with cinnabar. The old Taoist's lecherous eyes swept over the alluring body before him. Her snow-white, rosy skin was already captivating, but her pair of round, firm breasts were enough to make any man's hands itch, and the secret place between her jade-like legs, covered in lush grass, made his old, throbbing member ache. Such alluring beauty stirred a surge of excitement within the old Taoist priest; he longed to immediately grasp those breasts, flatten them, and swallow them whole. Then, he would spread her legs and thrust his penis into her cunt, pounding her to pieces.
His body was weak, yet his penis swelled and hard, creating a bulge in his Taoist robe from his abdomen. But the old Taoist priest had to suppress his animalistic desires, spreading his two thick, fleshy hands and forcing a calm expression as he began to apply cinnabar powder, starting from Yin Ling's neck. When he touched those tempting breasts, his hands went limp, almost losing control and wanting to squeeze them. But he gritted his teeth, desperately enduring the pain, and continued to apply the powder with feigned composure and dignity. He continued applying it all the way to the inside of Yin Ling's thighs. He felt a tingling, itchy, and agitated sensation throughout his limbs, as if being bitten by a thousand ants; his blood surged
and he struggled to breathe. At this moment, he ordered Yin Ling to get up, turn around, and kneel face down on the bed. The old Taoist priest also climbed onto the bed and knelt behind her. Yin Ling felt even more ashamed knowing that her vulva was exposed to a man. Her relaxation was tantamount to "luring the snake out of its hole." Moreover, the old Taoist priest was, after all, a man; she feared that if he did anything improper, he might take advantage of her vulnerability. She had no choice but to turn her head to look, only to see the old Taoist priest holding a small wooden sword, about a foot long, in his right hand, chanting scriptures. "[Taoist Master...]" she was about to ask when the old Taoist priest said solemnly, "[Madam, your yin energy is gathered in your body. I am now going to use the magic sword to remove the ghostly poison from you. Please bear with it.]" "[Taoist Master, this... to insert the sword... into that place...]!"
Yin Ling, filled with doubt, wanted to ask again. But seeing the old Taoist priest's solemn expression and hearing the word "ghost," she was so frightened she didn't know what to say. Remembering how upright he had been just moments before, without making any attempt to take advantage, Yin Ling had no choice but to turn away.
Seeing her convinced, the old Taoist priest grinned lewdly, leaning closer to her from behind. He chanted incantations while inserting the tip of his sword between her legs. He teased her pink labia and clitoris with the sword tip, intending to arouse her desire. Yin Ling, stimulated by his touch, couldn't help but bite her lip and moan softly, "Ah... oh." Such obscene and stimulating manipulation was too much for this young woman to ignore. Just as she felt the sharp, long object prying and stirring against her lower body, sending waves of tingling and itching through her, her vulva naturally secreted a stream of lustful fluid, which flowed continuously.
The old Taoist priest knew she was becoming aroused, so he gently pushed the wooden sword five or six inches deep into her vagina, rotating it left and right and thrusting it back and forth. He chuckled lewdly as he teased her with the most provocative methods, her labia opening and closing with each movement of the sword, making wet sounds.
Yin Ling trembled uncontrollably and moaned softly. Her mind was in turmoil, filled with panic, fear, and shame; she bit her lip, resisting the urge to cry out. Seeing her aroused, the old Taoist priest further provoked her, suddenly pulling the wooden sword out, causing a splash of water to erupt from her vagina. Her vulva was like a mountain stream, full of tender pink and peach-like moisture. The old Taoist priest tossed the wet wooden sword aside and said, "Madam, you've been poisoned by a demon. I have to suck it out for you. Just bear with it a little longer." Yin Ling, lost in her confusion and lust, couldn't decipher his words. The old Taoist priest, growing impatient, quickly knelt down behind Yin Ling, pressing his hands against her high, rounded buttocks, gently pulling at her thighs to accentuate the shape of her inner thighs.
He leaned in and his mouth sucked on her wet, alluring vulva, desperately sucking and licking her labia and clitoris. His thick tongue probed and swept inside her vagina. The warm, agile tongue replaced the stiff wooden sword, further stimulating Yin Ling's desire. She no longer had the rationality to consider the old Taoist priest's actions. Ever since being haunted by her father-in-law's ghost at night, she had been uneasy. Her husband, thinking she was still grieving over the past, was understanding, and as a result, they hadn't made love for over three months. A newlywed woman, like a budding spring shoot, encountered this deliberately provocative and lewd old man, and her lust became uncontrollable. At this moment, her slender waist and fleshy arms swayed seductively, enticing the old Taoist priest's large mouth to eagerly follow her tender vulva. Under the old Taoist priest's manipulation, Yin Ling finally began to moan softly.
Knowing the moment had arrived and he couldn't miss this crucial opportunity, the old priest immediately withdrew his hand, lifted his robe, pulled down his trousers, and pulled out a short, menacing penis from between his legs—a penis with a swollen, purplish-black glans and a large, erect shaft. The penis was throbbing impatiently, its head pointing upwards in a defiant manner. The dazed Yin Ling was completely unaware that the man's genitals were approaching her. The old Taoist priest knelt forward a few steps, closing in behind her, one hand supporting Yin Ling's buttocks, the other guiding his penis towards her steaming, drooling vulva. Then, with a back arch and a thrust forward, the large glans quickly forced open her labia. He pushed forward again with force, and with a [squeak...] sound, the entire thick thing was thrust into her vagina. [Ah...] Yin Ling cried out involuntarily as the hot penis entered her. [No... Let me go... Let me go...] Yin Ling cried out.
She didn't need to think twice; this wasn't a wooden sword, but a man's wicked thing. In a panic, Yin Ling tried to forcefully break free. But the old Taoist priest had already clamped her waist with both hands, pulling her back and thrusting his penis forward with all his might. In just a few thrusts, it was inside her. [No...] She was filled with regret. The
old Taoist priest excitedly shook his head a few times and said, [Madam, don't be afraid, this humble Taoist priest is here to expel the evil poison from your cunt, hehe... My big penis will cure you!] The old Taoist priest revealed his true colors, now thrusting his barrel-like waist forcefully and unceremoniously. She deliberately thrust his penis hard. [Ah... such a narrow cunt... is it better...?] Yin Ling tried her best to resist, [Let me go... No... Let me go!] Soon, Yin Ling's voice gradually lowered and turned into moans of [Ugh... Ah...].
The old Taoist priest hadn't tasted such a beautiful woman in a long time. He thrust and pounded with all his might, pressing himself against Yin Ling's back, his hands reaching out to cup her swaying breasts, which he could now knead at will, deforming them like dough. He pumped his large, fat buttocks rapidly, his oily belly slapping against Yin Ling's snow-white buttocks. A thick patch of coarse pubic hair pricked Yin Ling's anus, causing unbearable itching and pain, making her moan softly. Her reason had been pushed aside by the old Taoist's penis, and she was helplessly sinking into the sea of desire stirred by the man's penis. The old Taoist's lewdness brought her to a level of sexual desire she had never experienced before; her lust was burning throughout her body under his frenzied thrusting.
Just as they were in the throes of their ecstasy, Yin Ling's mother suddenly knocked on the door, asking, "Ling... are you alright...?" Hearing the sound, both people in the room were startled. The old Taoist priest stopped thrusting, and in that moment, Yin Ling was also brought back to her senses by her mother's voice. Then she heard her mother outside the door asking, "Ling...are you alright? Answer me quickly..." The old Taoist priest, afraid that his mother would come in and ruin this wonderful opportunity, quickly spoke first, "She's fine. I'm exorcising an evil spirit for her; she just has a slight headache." Unexpectedly, Yin Ling hesitated. She wanted her mother to come in and stop the old Taoist priest from raping her, but she was also afraid that the situation was truly embarrassing, and if her husband found out, it would be a terrible injustice.
Anyway, the old Taoist priest had already penetrated her; whether the sex was finished or not, she was already being violated. Moreover, she found that once his penis stopped moving, she felt a strange desire in her lower body. She was at a loss for what to do, and the old Taoist priest dared not speak. He first relaxed his grip on Yin Ling's waist, observing her reaction. [Thump... Thump...] The knocking sounded again.
Finally, Yin Ling called out forcefully, "Mom... I'm fine, you wait outside." Hearing this, the old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, and the footsteps faded away. Yin Ling was breathing heavily, dazed. She heard the old Taoist say, "Hehe... You're such a lewd wife... Heh, it's been a long time since you've tasted a man's penis, good, good, this humble Taoist has given you a good time."
Seeing that she didn't resist, the old Taoist was relieved and began thrusting violently again. Each thrust was heavier and deeper than the last, penetrating Yin Ling's vagina. Yin Ling felt her body and mind collapsing under the impact of the old Taoist's penis. The waves of thrusting and digging, combined with the unprecedented orgy and the strange lust of being forced into rape, forced her to admit that the old Taoist's penis had given her pleasure; she had actually succumbed to the man's penis that was forcibly violating her. Suppressed lust, panic, and an involuntary desire left her mind blank. Her upper body, weakened by her trembling hands, collapsed, leaving her buttocks arched as the old Taoist rode her from behind.
The long-awaited climax drew ever closer. The old Taoist, in his frenzied state, was also nearing ejaculation, resembling an aging male dog long deprived of mating. He practically straddled Yin Ling's back; this doggy-style position was perfect for his thick, short penis. He inserted not only her scrotum but also the base.
Through his wide-open crotch, she could see his large testicles throbbing violently with each thrust, his penis rapidly withdrawing and re-entering, squeezing out vaginal fluid with a squeaking sound. The old Taoist held the body beneath him tightly, the long-absent pleasure and the virgin-like tightness making him want to cheer, "Ah...so good..." "You slutty wife, your pussy really feels good to me, hmph... No wonder your father-in-law haunts you even in death... Haha."
The old Taoist's penis had reached its limit, and the pleasure was driving the man's thrusting to its final result. Just now, he had been teasingly pulling out halfway and then plunging all the way in; now he was kicking his legs hard, thrusting rapidly and repeatedly. The repeated squeezing caused the spurting vaginal fluid to soak his lower abdomen. His fat body was also dripping with sweat. His urgent desire to release made him fuck recklessly, his penis thrusting like a runaway machine driving a stake, seemingly trying to pierce Yin Ling's uterus. In the chaotic sea of desire, Yin Ling felt the man increase his strength; she understood that this was the final stage of intercourse. But her mind was already a mess from being penetrated; once a woman's sensitive areas are controlled, even if she wants to, she is powerless! The initiative was
in the man's penis, and she couldn't help but think about what would happen next. Primitive intercourse is no longer something that morality and ethics can prevent. This reproductive instinct is so egalitarian; regardless of age, as long as there are two male and female organs, they can be combined. On the other hand, it is also a misfortune for women. Just like Yin Ling, who was loyal to her husband but still succumbed to primal instincts under the rape of men! Under the old Taoist's bestial rubbing, she reached orgasm, a tingling and itchy spasm in her lower abdomen, and a large amount of warm, lustful fluid flowed from her excited body. [Ah... Ah...] She couldn't bear it and cried out.
At this moment, the old Taoist also tightened his grip on her buttocks. He was also at a critical moment, and it seemed that his age would not allow him to hold on for long. The limit of tingling made his penis ache, and he trembled all over and then his waist shook. He growled in a low voice, [Ah... You slutty wife, I, I'll fuck you like a doll, ah...] A surge of power welled up from the base of his penis, ready to erupt from the tip.
He pressed his pubic area against Yin Ling's buttocks with all his might, pushing his penis straight to her cervix. With a shudder and a release, the force on his glans contracted and expanded, like popping a bottle of soda. His urethral opening opened, and a torrent of semen gushed out. [Ah... Don't do this... No...] In her dazed state, Yin Ling noticed the throbbing penis inside her. Her heart pounded as she thought of the deadly consequences, but it was too late. Streams of fluid forced their way into the empty space inside her, quickly filling her uterus. The thick fluid burned her entire body from her lower body.
The old Taoist priest felt refreshed and relaxed after his orgasm. The absolute conquest and the pleasure of direct release were indescribable. But he continued to push his penis forward, each thrust squeezing out a stream of thick semen. He wanted to give the woman the last of his semen. It seemed he was determined to get her pregnant. [Ah... oh...] The old Taoist priest let out the loudest, most satisfied sigh. The afterglow of ejaculation made him reluctant to withdraw his penis, which remained inside the vagina of the woman he had conquered. Yin Ling collapsed on the bed, exhausted from the tingling sensation of orgasm triggered by the large amount of hot, thick fluid he had injected. She closed her eyes and gasped for breath.
After the old Taoist priest had exhausted his pleasure, the ritual to expel the evil from her body finally came to an end! Yin Ling weakly composed herself, her panic and shyness dispelled, and then calmly stepped out of the room. The old Taoist priest, having had his fill, was naturally very satisfied. His stern expression remained shamelessly plastered on! For this old bachelor, making up some more words to appease Yin's mother outside the room was no trouble at all.
As night approached, the old Taoist chanted one last round of scriptures, then abruptly stopped ringing the ritual bell. Several yellow strips of paper "climbed" from his hands to the four corners of the house. The ritual was now complete! The old Taoist said, "Madam, this ritual is finished, but your fate is predetermined, so you should be careful in everything you do. If anything goes wrong in the future, just give me a call, and I will come to help you immediately." He chuckled dryly after saying this. Yin Ling thanked the old Taoist with feigned politeness, told her mother to go home, and escorted the Taoist priest downstairs before closing the door. Staring blankly at the yellow strip on the wall for a while, just as she was about to go into her room to rest from her physical and mental exhaustion, a hoarse voice suddenly came from below—[Hey...my good wife...hey...I miss you so much...!] Yin Ling's head suddenly felt numb and throbbing! [No...I don't want to...!] As she turned around to open the door—an invisible force dragged her away from behind. Her limbs were paralyzed, and she only knew that her body was suddenly suspended in mid-air.
She was carried backward and flew towards the room. The door creaked open, and a dark section inside greeted her. Another invisible force pulled, and her clothes were torn off. Yin Ling closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, and remained silent—her naked body, limbs outstretched, was instantly bound by the black mist emanating from the room and quickly pulled inside. With a loud thud, the door slammed shut! The quiet house was filled again with that hoarse laugh, "Heh..." A sinister laugh echoed through the house, and a few gusts of cold wind swept through, instantly blowing away the four newly pasted yellow strips on the corner of the wall...

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