A young woman was raped after having her fortune told.

Fortune telling is a profound and complex subject, but throughout history, there have been countless cases of charlatans using the guise of fortune telling to swindle money and sexually assault people
. My neighbor Ya-ling across the hall is a living example; she still firmly believes
in it. We are both housewives, I am three years older, we've both been married for over a year, and we live on the same floor,
so our relationship is good… She's been worried about the constant minor arguments she and her husband have had for the past six months, and she
couldn't , so she decided to go to a fortune teller. The fortune teller told her that it might be due to disharmony in her sex life
; if so, he asked her to bring a picture of her husband's genitals next time so he could give her further guidance.
After going with her once, I felt like I was being deceived. Ya-ling is undeniably beautiful, with a stunning figure
, especially her curvaceous hips, which always draw men's attention. At 25, married for over a year, she's a mature peach, radiating
allure and captivating men's sexual desires. How could she possibly have any disharmony in her sex life? Then
one afternoon this year, she asked me to go again. Thinking I had nothing else to do, I went along.
The dimly lit atmosphere made me sleepy, but Ya-ling enthusiastically produced a photo of her husband, taken with a digital camera
. Holding the photo, the master asked Ya-ling to go into the inner room for further discussion. I thought it was a good idea, to avoid any awkwardness.
Once inside, the master said, "Besides your husband's photo, I also need to see yours. However, men and women shouldn't be so
close, so I must ask for your consent. And you can stop at any time."
The master's seemingly sincere, albeit reluctant, attitude felt like a guarantee to Ya-ling; she could stop at any time anyway.
So, the master arranged for her to sit down and provided an eye mask to prevent her from being shy and affecting
her accuracy .
At first, the master asked her how often her husband made love and how it differed from her expectations, to which she
answered truthfully. He then asked where her erogenous zones were... going deeper and deeper.
Ya-ling thought to herself, thank goodness I had my eyes covered, otherwise I would be so embarrassed. But with such questions, even she herself was
confused . She heard the master say, "Okay, then I will help you find them. Please relax, I will compare them one
by one, please feel them carefully. This process will require you to undress a little, but don't worry, you don't have to take them off. You just need to
unhook your bra and take off your stockings. Of course, you can also choose to stop."
Ya-ling did hesitate for a moment, but when she heard that she could stop, she bit her lip and nodded, saying, "Please help
me."
Seeing the beautiful young woman with her eyes closed reach into her skirt, pull down her stockings, and bend over to unhook her bra, this
seemingly respectable master couldn't help but swallow hard, and regained his composure, asking her to lie down on the sofa. Ya-ling
clenched her hands, bewildered. Her master began to tease her earlobes, sending a shiver of itch through her. She recoiled in embarrassment. Her master said, "
It's alright, let's try again." Seeing her gradually relax, her master's hand slowly moved down to caress her neck, asking
, "Where does it feel better?"
Then, her master stroked the inside of her thighs. Ya-ling felt incredibly nervous, her mature body responding faithfully
to external stimulation. She found herself a little wet, and the itch in her thighs made her
involuntarily clench her legs, yet she vaguely hoped her master would explore further.
Her master asked again, "Is your earlobe more comfortable, or your thighs?"
Ya-ling answered as if exhaling, "Down there..."
As her consciousness began to fade, her master secretly lifted Ya-ling's skirt, revealing pink silk
panties. Ya-ling remained oblivious, her mind blank as her master's silent caresses left her speechless.
The master then placed his hands on her lower abdomen and slender waist, rubbing them together. At one point, he almost touched her breasts, but cleverly
moved them under her armpits. In fact, the lewd master repeated this action several times, mainly to tease her and use the opportunity
to pull up her top.
Now, under the loosened bra, most of her breasts were exposed. The young woman, Ya Ling, was sinking deeper and deeper, almost to the point
of losing control. The wetness of her labia caused her to slightly part her thighs to avoid wetting her panties with the oozing fluid
. She knew the master would definitely look at her genitals. Actually, Ya Ling's worries were unnecessary; her panties were
already soaked, and the master saw it all, knowing perfectly well. His hands became even more provocative. His hands had already lightly
grasped the area below her breasts, kneading it several times, the stimulating currents assaulting Ya Ling's reason.
Having already touched her, the master finally asked her: "May I try touching her breasts?" Ya Ling's hands were raised high above her head,
as she always did when she was aroused, but she couldn't be so wanton now! How shameful that would be! She endured the emptiness of not being able to moan .
Her master boldly pulled her shirt up, covering her face. Her dark
red nipples swelled from the stimulation, and she knew her breasts were now completely exposed.
Her master knelt between her legs and licked her nipples. She couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!"
Thank goodness the clothes covered her face, otherwise her master would have seen her lewd expression… Ya-ling thought thankfully.
Her knees, pressed between her legs, intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against her genitals, sending shivers down Ya-ling's spine. As if ashamed of being
discovered , she couldn't help but secretly spread her legs and rub against herself through her panties. Seeing the time was right, her master
unexpectedly pulled off her panties, stripping her completely naked, and even removed her blindfold.
This sudden change left Ya-ling bewildered. She hurriedly covered her breasts with one hand and her vulva with the other.
The master said, "Don't be shy. Tell me your favorite position for intercourse, and I'll tell you
what to do."
Ya-ling just wanted to quickly put her clothes back on, and answered awkwardly, "It's... it's from behind." Her voice was
as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
The master said, "Then please assume the position you usually get penetrated in, so I can adjust."
Ya-ling knelt shyly on the sofa. The master said, "Okay! Please open your legs. You can't keep them
so tight when you're doing it, can you?" He then pressed down on her waist.
Ya-ling knew that this position would expose her entire vulva, and everything would be visible, but the master
's intimidation and her desire for help made her cooperate. Finally, the master said, "Remember this position. It's guaranteed to
rekindle your sexual interest. Now let's try it out."
The shame of being exposed stimulated Ya-ling's sexual desire. With her alluring posture and the master's intentional
caresses , she was already overflowing with lust. The master pulled out his penis and inserted it into her vagina, her breasts
trembling . Before she could even process whether she shouldn't be being fucked by her master, she was already
climaxing, and the master was simultaneously ejaculating a thick stream of semen.
The pleasure radiating from her buttocks filled her with both satisfaction and shame, but the sobering realization that followed told her: You've been
having sex with another man behind your husband's back, and you've been made incredibly wanton.
At this point, the master earnestly advised her: "As long as you maintain this posture and behavior, I believe you will definitely see improvement
. Also, you must not tell anyone about this process, otherwise it won't work. Remember! Remember!..."
After Ya-ling returned home, she followed the master's instructions with some skepticism. Unexpectedly, she and her husband rekindled their romance. Overjoyed,
she often shared her experience with me, which I greatly envied. I gradually began to consider whether I should also consult a fortune teller to find out
who this master really was. He had simply read some psychology books and knew how to read people's expressions; as for the special tricks
he taught , they were just the kind of romantic pleasures that most couples overlook.

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