The Story of a Headgear

Zhu Fu, in his early thirties, is the CEO of a trading company. Young, wealthy, and physically strong, he has a
beautiful wife named Liu Fang. To outsiders, his life seems perfect, but as
the saying goes, every family has its own troubles. Who would have thought that the seemingly successful Zhu Fu
is not only a quick-witted man but also impotent? In their sex life, he either suffers from erectile dysfunction or has an erection that is weak and
doesn't last. At first, Liu Fang was considerate of her husband's feelings, but as time
passed , she too turned thirty. They say that at thirty, women are like wolves, and at forty, like tigers,
and this is certainly true. Physiologically, women in this age group experience a surge in hormones, leading to strong sexual desire. Often
, their partners have
passed . Couples who can't overcome this hurdle enter the infamous seven-year
itch and may even divorce.
Now, Zhu Bin and his wife are facing the same problem. Liu Fang, now in her thirties, has reached the
peak charm—mature and sexy, every smile and gesture radiating captivating allure, like a ripe
peach. With her growing desires, Liu Fang has become increasingly clingy. As soon as Zhu Bin returns home, she lingers by his
side, making subtle advances, such as gently biting his earlobe, playfully touching his cheek, or
seemingly unintentionally bending over and lifting her leg to reveal her lingerie. Zhu Bin watches with growing anxiety,
feeling guilty after each encounter when he sees his wife's unsatisfied and resentful eyes. However, he seems unable to find a solution
(he's consulted both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, but with little success).
One afternoon, Liu Fang nestled against her husband on the sofa.
"Honey," she said, "I recently saw something interesting online that I wanted to share with you."
"Oh, what is it?" Zhu Bin asked with a smile. "Never mind, it's nothing, let's not talk about it." Liu Fang avoided her husband's eyes and said
vaguely . "Darling, what is it? Tell me and let your husband figure it out for you." "This...that..." Liu Fang twisted the hem of her clothes with both hands, as if she was having some kind of internal struggle. "Okay, but you have to agree if I tell you." "Hehe, why do I have to agree?" "I don't care, I won't tell you if you don't agree." Liu Fang stamped her foot, her cute little girl appearance making Zhu Bin momentarily dazed. Coming back to his senses, Zhu Bin smiled helplessly, "Okay, okay, I promise you, even if you want the moon I'll find a way to get it for you." "I don't want the moon, I just want you to wear the chastity belt." Liu Fang whispered in her husband's ear. "Huh? What? I didn't hear you clearly." "I want you to wear a chastity belt." "No way! Are you kidding me?" "I don't care! You already agreed! Is it harder to get you to wear a chastity belt than to pluck the moon from the sky?" "That's not how you compare things." Zhu Bin panicked, pulling his arm away from his wife's embrace. "I knew it! I knew you'd do this! Waaaaah!" Seeing her husband's reaction, Liu Fang suddenly felt overwhelmed with grief and began to sob. Zhu Bin panicked, and it took him a while to calm Liu Fang down. "Then tell me why you want me to wear that...that chastity belt." Liu Fang glared at Zhu Bin. "What do you think?" "Well, how would I know?" Zhu Bin said somewhat guiltily . Actually, being as clever as he was, he had already vaguely guessed that it might be related to his sexual abilities. "You're just playing dumb ," Liu Fang glared at Zhu Bin, sighed, and continued, "You know perfectly well how We've taken a lot of medicine, seen a lot of doctors, but nothing's worked. By chance, while browsing the internet, I discovered that putting a chastity belt on a man and abstaining from sex for a period of time can effectively enhance his sexual ability, so I wanted to try it..." As she spoke, Liu Fang shyly buried her head in Zhu Bin's chest. "Will that work?" Zhu Bin asked doubtfully. "We'll know if it works or not by trying," Liu Fang noticed her husband's hesitation, and shook his arm . This shook Zhu Bin away all his worries. "Okay, whatever you say." "Yay, my husband is the best!" Liu Fang happily kissed Zhu Bin, then excitedly rushed into the bedroom and took out a small male chastity belt from the drawer of her dressing table. Looking at his wife holding the chastity belt, Zhu Bin helplessly spread his hands. Liu Fang first waved the chastity belt in front of her husband's eyes, then pulled down his pants and took out his penis, playing with it in her hand. "Sigh, it'll be a while before I see you." Hearing his wife's seductive words, Zhu Bin felt a surge of lust rise to his lower body; his penis sprang up instantly, almost poking Liu Fang 's face, startling her. Zhu Bin hugged Liu Fang, wanting to take her right there and then, but Liu Fang suppressed her desire, saying it wasn't the right time. She reached out her delicate, white hands and grasped her husband 's genitals. In a few moments, Zhu Bin shuddered and ejaculated profusely. "Sigh, I guess I still can't do it," Zhu Bin said dejectedly. " It's okay, we'll wear it for a week and see how it goes," Liu Fang said, gently embracing Zhu Bin as she put the chastity belt on her husband's penis . The next day, Zhu Bin went to work wearing the chastity belt. To avoid being discovered on the toilet. Flipping the small bell on the chastity belt, Zhu Bin felt a mix of amusement and exasperation. Although he felt awkward, he accepted it for his wife's sake. Strangely enough, for the first two or three days, Zhu Bin didn't feel anything unusual. But on the fourth day, he sensed something different. Seeing his wife, he suddenly felt she was more beautiful than usual; her nose, her face, her eyebrows, her eyes—everything seemed more vibrant and alive. On the fifth day, Zhu Bin felt as if he was filled with energy, a force stirring . The side effect of this force was that he would experience an uncontrollable urge whenever he saw a beautiful woman, causing him to flee in such situations, losing all his usual composure. By the sixth day, Zhu Bin was like a monkey in heat, constantly circling around Liu Fang, offering frequent advances, wanting to be with his wife...

After a passionate encounter, Liu Fang merely smiled and dodged her husband's restless hands, coaxing Zhu Bin with a touch of shyness,
"Just a little longer, just a little longer, tomorrow will be the seventh day." With that, she vanished in a flash while Zhu Bin
wasn't looking.
"Ah, Comrade Xiao Fang, I'll make you pay tomorrow!" Zhu Bin roared hysterically.
"Hahahaha, alright, I'll be waiting!" Liu Fang's alluring face appeared around the corner of the room
, but she disappeared again as Zhu Bin made his move to pounce.
Helpless, Zhu Bin felt a burning desire, and to relieve it, he did push-ups on the floor.
However, inside, Zhu Bin was delighted; he eagerly anticipated what tomorrow would bring.
Finally, the seventh day arrived. Early in the morning, Zhu Bin jumped up and shook Liu Fang awake. "Xiao Fang,
it's time, open it for me," Zhu Bin said pitifully. "Alright, alright, I'll open it for you now."
Liu Fang took the key from her neck and clicked open the chastity lock. Her newly freed penis
sprang to life, proudly erect. Zhu Bin felt his entire body
burning. Looking at his wife, her hand supporting her chin as she lay on her side, he couldn't resist any longer. He pounced like a hungry tiger
and devoured his beautiful lamb. The two rolled from the bed to the carpet, from the carpet to the bathroom, from the bathroom
to the living room sofa, their movements interspersed with the man's roars and the woman's moans and screams. Never having
experienced anything like this before, the two fought with unbridled passion, only stopping near noon. The limp Liu Fang lay beside
the limp Zhu Bin, enveloped in an unprecedented feeling of happiness. Panting, Zhu Bin looked at
his wife's satisfied expression and felt a surge of pride. That night, the two slept in each other's arms.
Liu Fang nestled her head against Zhu Bin's chest and whispered, "I'm so happy." Zhu Bin pinched his wife's playful little nose.
"How happy?" "As happy as a flower!" Liu Fang hugged her husband tightly and drifted off to sleep sweetly.
Since acquiring the chastity belt, the couple's quality of life skyrocketed.
At a time when others faced the danger of the seven-year itch in their marriages, they inexplicably entered a honeymoon period once again. Watching the
loving couple, they were the envy of everyone around them. Liu Fang, after all, was a woman in her thirties
, in the prime of her life. Although their weekly indulgences with her husband weren't frequent, they gradually drained Zhu Bin's energy.
Recently, Zhu Bin had become less capable in front of his wife. Liu Fang wasn't worried about this situation;
she simply used the method of extending the time her husband wore the chastity belt to solve the problem. However, as Zhu Bin's abstinence
time increased, Liu Fang found her situation becoming increasingly awkward. Because Zhu Bin's abstinence
was equivalent to her own, Liu Fang found it unbearable. Frowning, the beautiful Liu Fang turned to the all-powerful Baidu search engine again. To her delight, she discovered research showing that women could experience both psychological and physiological pleasure
when abusing men . This could perfectly fill the void in her current desires. Continuing her search, she found numerous specific methods, but none seemed quite suitable for her. Suddenly, the phrase caught Liu Fang's eye. She was instantly captivated. The reason was simple: during sex with her husband, she often liked to ride on top of him, covering his mouth and nose to stop his breathing, then vigorously shaking her hips. The whimpering sounds her suffocated husband made deeply stimulated Liu Fang's nerves, and the man's desperate writhing, deprived of air, intensified her pleasure, making her feel incredibly powerful. Liu Fang researched some information and found a post on a forum called "Moon Shadow Forum" titled "[The Post]". It told the story of a beautiful girl named Zhenzhen who suffocated her boyfriend Ali with her perfect peach-shaped buttocks. She then created a game called "Ultimate Face-Sitting Game" to lure men, and after obtaining their wealth and having her way with them, she suffocated them all by sitting on their faces. Liu Fang read the story and imagined the scenes, replacing Zhenzhen with herself and Ali with her husband. Liu Fang rubbed her full breasts with one hand and inserted the other into her wet genitals. Soon, she cried out and reached orgasm. Looking at her hand covered in her own fluids, Liu Fang's eyes narrowed, and a plan began to form in her mind. From that day on, Liu Fang subconsciously increased the duration of Zhu Bin's chastity belt, extending it from one week to two weeks, then to three weeks, and even a month. Zhu Bin protested, but Liu Fang deceive him with sweet words, and the man, having exhausted all other options, resigned himself to his fate. Seeing her husband so easily swayed by her small chastity belt, Liu Fang felt a surge of joy, knowing her plan had succeeded. All she had to do now was proceed step by step. To prepare her husband mentally, Liu Fang began to subtly tell Zhu Bin, "I am noble, and you are lowly. Your existence is only to allow me to enjoy life better. You should be willing to give everything for this without complaint." The man, long subjected to celibacy, went from initial incomprehension and rejection to complete subservience and obedience. Liu Fang observed and remembered all this, a mysterious smile playing on her lips. That evening, as Zhu Bin prepared to go to the bedroom, he saw Liu Fang sitting on the edge of the bed, her two snow-white feet propped up on the edge, her legs spread in an exaggerated M-shape, smiling seductively at him. His beautiful wife's wanton appearance made Zhu Bin momentarily lose his composure. "Fool, what are you looking at? Tonight I'm yours, come on!" Liu Fang stretched, revealing her alluring curves . "But," Zhu Bin said embarrassedly, pointing to his lower body where a small chastity belt was fastened, with a small bell hanging from it that jingled when flicked. "How can I do this without taking it off?" the man asked suspiciously. Liu Fang smiled and gestured towards the floor to the side. There lay a black leather hood, very similar in style to the one his wife had seen in a video not long ago. Zhu Bin looked at the hood, wondering what it was for , feeling troubled. "What, you don't want to? You don't have to, but you can wear the chastity belt for another week," Liu Fang shrugged indifferently. "No, I'm willing, I'm willing," Zhu Bin hurriedly agreed, grabbing the hood and putting it on his face. It seemed the hood was custom-made; it fit perfectly, practically covering Zhu Bin's head.

The head was completely covered, with a movable blindfold for the eyes and two openings for the nose and mouth to breathe. Liu Fang held her husband's head, examining it closely, and laughed, "This leatherworker's skills are really good." The woman stood up
and took out a pair of handcuffs from under the pillow. "Turn around and put your hands behind your back," Liu Fang commanded.
Zhu Bin, blinded by the hood, didn't know what his wife was up to, but he obediently put his hands behind his back and
turned around. Liu Fang quickly handcuffed her husband's hands together. Zhu Bin struggled to free his hands, realized he was
handcuffed , and felt a surge of tension. He
couldn't help but cry out, "Xiao Fang, what are you doing? Let me go!" "Hehe, I'm letting you go. Just stay handcuffed. Don't worry, there's no danger,"
Liu Fang said, taking out a hollow, two-headed snake covered in holes and stuffing it into her husband's mouth, then attaching the leather sealing
plates on both sides to the hood. The woman walked around her creation, nodding in satisfaction.
Confused and lost in thought, Zhu Bin suddenly felt his wife's soft, warm hands press against his
chest . Then, with a sudden pull, Zhu Bin fell backward onto the bed. Before he could struggle, she held him down. He
felt a graceful, jade-like body pressed against him, a pair of smooth, supple legs wrapped around his
waist, and a pair of delicate hands tracing a path down his chest, over his shoulders and neck, finally stopping at the blindfold covering his
head . With a gentle lift, Zhu Bin, now able to see again, saw his wife's radiant, peach-blossom-like
face.
Liu Fang smiled wickedly, took a cigarette and a lighter, lit one, took a deep drag, and slowly
blew the smoke towards her husband's face. Zhu Bin choked, but with his mouth covered, he couldn't cough and could only sniffle
and shake his head. Seeing this, Liu Fang giggled, calmly blowing puffs of her cigarette into her husband's face,
laughing out loud at his disheveled state after each puff. After finishing the cigarette, Zhu Bin's
face was flushed red from the smoke, and he even had tears and snot streaming down his face. Liu Fang considerately took a tissue and carefully wiped his face clean,
then playfully took out a second cigarette. Seeing his wife take out another cigarette, Zhu Bin panicked.
The scene just now, though intoxicating, was definitely not pleasant. Zhu Bin looked at his wife with pleading eyes, whimpering for mercy.
Liu Fang tapped her husband's head with the cigarette, saying, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I was just kidding."
Zhu Bin breathed a sigh of relief, watching his wife put the cigarette away.
"What should we play next? I've got it! You'll definitely like this." Liu Fang bent down,
opened her sandalwood-scented mouth, and took the tips of the two-headed snakes into her mouth. Then, she slowly lowered
her mouth, taking in the exposed parts of both snakes little by little. The smooth, fragrant saliva flowed into the small holes all over the snakes, and Zhu Bin
sucked it all out from the other end. At this moment, he was more excited than ever before, tasting his wife's fragrant
saliva in this way, his heart leaping with joy. After a while, Liu Fang lifted her body, and when her lips left the two-headed snakes,
a . Zhu Bin, unsatisfied, twisted his body and begged.
"Husband, is my saliva fragrant?" the woman asked.
The man nodded.
"Is my saliva sweet?" the woman continued to ask.
The man nodded again.
"Husband, do you want more?" the woman looked at her husband with charming eyes, sticking out her fragrant tongue and
slowly licking her red lips, her flirtatious manner extremely seductive.
Do you want more? Of course, I want more! "This idiot doesn't want it now!" Looking at
his , alluring wife, Zhu Bin nodded frantically. "Want more? Want more? Here you go." The woman
bent down again and swallowed the two snakes. The man, satisfied, hummed happily, but he immediately stopped
, because Liu Fang had pinched his nose. This was terrible. With his nose pinched, he couldn't
breathe. Although he could breathe through his mouth, the other end of the snake was in his wife's mouth, and Zhu Bin's efforts to
inhale only resulted in more of her saliva, which couldn't replace air. Soon, Zhu Bin
began to struggle. He was very strong, shaking his head so Liu Fang couldn't pinch his nose anymore.
Seeing this, Liu Fang glared at her husband, signaling him not to move, but Zhu Bin wouldn't listen and continued to struggle fiercely.
Liu Fang got angry and spat out the two-headed snake. "Husband, you're not listening to me. I'm not playing anymore." Liu Fang sniffled coquettishly
, took the two-headed snake off her husband's mouth, and pretended to end the game for the night. The man, caught in the
middle by his wife's teasing , wasn't about to let it go. He almost immediately begged for mercy, "Xiaofang, I was wrong, okay?
Do whatever you want, I'll obey unconditionally." "A real man keeps his word." The cunning Liu Fang, seeing
her scheme had succeeded, quickly seized on her husband's words to press him
further. The man, eager for his wife to continue the unfinished game, readily agreed without hesitation.
"Oh, right, I haven't told you yet. Actually, what we were playing was a little erotic
game called sexual asphyxiation. One partner stimulates the other's senses by controlling their breathing,
taking control of their life or death. Achieving a dynamic balance between the sadist and the masochist is
an irreplaceable way to enhance the quality of married life and increase mutual trust. In our game, I asphyxiated you,
hehe ."
"Then...isn't that dangerous?" The man was still a little worried after hearing his wife's words.
"Hehe, silly! I told you it's just a game, how could there be any danger?" Actually, Liu Fang wasn't telling the truth.
Using sexual asphyxiation to increase pleasure does carry certain risks;
quite a few people die from it every year. However, for her own ulterior motives, she deliberately ignored this.
The woman smiled seductively, one hand caressing the man's chest, making his blood boil and his breath come in ragged
gasps. Seeing the opportunity, the woman leaned down and whispered in her husband's ear like a dream, "Husband~ even if
I accidentally kill you, wouldn't it be like dying under a peony flower, even as a ghost, I'd be romantic?" After saying this,
the woman straightened up, looking at her husband with tender affection, her jade-like hands roaming over his body, occasionally pinching
his nipples lightly.
At this moment, Zhu Bin could no longer control himself. Overwhelmed by the gentle offensive, he irresistibly declared he was willing to
do anything for his wife, even if it meant his death.
"Haha, honey, you're so good!" Liu Fang rewarded her husband with a big, sweet kiss, then helped him put
his " equipment" back on and continued their unfinished game.
Liu Fang grabbed a tissue pack, pulled out a tissue, moistened it with her saliva, tore it open, and crumpled it into two small balls.
She stuffed the snakes into her husband's nostrils, preventing him from breathing through his nose. Then, she firmly held his head down with both hands,
smiling as she watched his expectant face as she slowly took the two-headed snake into her mouth. Soon, the man, deprived of
air , struggled again, but his head was firmly held in his wife's grasp, completely immobile.
Fear gripped him, and he stared frantically at his wife's face, only to see a slight smile on her lips, and she winked at
him , as if saying, "Honey, you've been naughty again~" Seeing this, the man felt much more at ease.
Sure enough, when he was feeling unbearably suffocated, his wife spat out the two-headed snake, allowing him to breathe freely. Once his breathing
had stabilized, she would gently suffocate him again by taking the two-headed snake into her mouth. After repeating this several times, the man completely lowered his guard
, unaware that his wife was actually increasing the time she took the two-headed snake into her mouth each time… This
time, Liu Fang took the two-headed snake into her mouth again. After enjoying the gentle suffocation for about a minute, Zhu Bin thought his wife
was about to let go. However, Liu Fang just held the two-headed snake tightly in her mouth, looking at him with a smug smile
. Realizing something was wrong, Zhu Bin began to struggle, but to no avail. Actually, at the beginning, Zhu Bin could have easily broken free .
Even if Liu Fang held his head down with both hands, he could have easily thrown his wife off him by simply turning
his , and then he could breathe freely. However, his wife's initial winking and gentle smile were
too deceptive, and her actions would make any normal man feel
like . As the suffocation time lengthened each time, and his wife perfectly timed her spitting out the two snakes
, the man completely relaxed, becoming deeply intoxicated by the erotic scene. He unknowingly
lost a great deal of strength, and with his hands cuffed behind his back and his waist numb from being straddled by his wife for so long,
he only realized his wife's true intentions and tried to struggle when he found himself powerless. Liu Fang, disregarding everything,
continued to hold her husband's head firmly, tightly sucking the two snakes into her mouth,
finding it quite amusing to watch her husband frantically suck her saliva. Her mouth itched from her husband's actions, her heart itched,
and even her genitals itched, causing a trickle of fluid to well up. Two minutes passed, and the husband's
struggles weakened, his face gradually turning from red to blue and then purple.
Finally, after three minutes, his eyes rolled back and he remained motionless. Seeing this, Liu Fang released the two snakes and checked her husband's pulse, finding he had
only fainted from suffocation. "Useless man," Liu Fang muttered.
The woman took the key and unlocked the chastity lock. The still-unconscious man immediately became erect and hard as iron.
Liu Fang, already burning with desire, was overjoyed. She assumed the "Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus" position and plunged all the way in with a
"whoosh," unable to resist letting out a joyful scream, "Ahhh!" The woman adjusted her position,
writhing her slender waist in ecstasy, each wave of moans rising and falling, creating an atmosphere of boundless spring.
The man, who had been abstaining for a month, was indeed hard. Liu Fang, seemingly frantic, ejaculated three times on Zhu Bin, then lazily
lay on top of her husband, unwilling to move. Abundant fluids flowed between them, painting the sheets beneath them into
a postmodern, erotic painting.
Exhausted, Liu Fang felt her husband's lower body still hard as iron,
throbbing grinding against her clitoris. Although she still wanted more, she was too weak to move. Wait!
"Husband~ are you awake~" a woman with a shy expression cried out, nestled against the man's chest, her voice drawn
out coquettish tone.
"Mmmmmm," Zhu Bin mumbled incoherently. Liu Fang removed the two-headed
snake from her husband's mouth and traced circles on his chest with her hand. Zhu Bin took a couple of breaths, then said slowly, "Yes,
my wife, although you wanted to murder your husband, I couldn't bear to part with you. My soul left my body for a moment, but I couldn't wait to
come back to see you!" "I didn't mean to murder my husband. I just got carried away and made you faint
(actually, it was on purpose). My husband is so mean." Yes, although Liu Fang planned to eventually
suffocate Zhu Bin, it certainly wasn't now, so it was somewhat plausible that she didn't intend to murder her husband
.
"I don't care, husband, when you wake up, you have to love me properly. I just made love to you three times in a row and I'm
exhausted ~" The cat-like woman licked her husband's chin, then silently
rubbed her face against his chest endlessly.
What else can be said? After Zhu Bin made Liu Fang unlock his handcuffs, he let out a long howl and entered werewolf mode, pouncing on
his wife . Liu Fang laughed lasciviously and hugged her husband tightly, extending a
jade-like foot to turn off the bedside lamp... The next day, Zhu Bin, who had punished his wife all night, lay sprawled on the bed like a broken body, unwilling to move. On the contrary,
Liu Fang, who had also punished her all night, appeared radiant and full of energy. This must be the legendary case of "only the ox dies from exhaustion,
not the field is ruined by plowing."
"Husband~" Liu Fang called softly, but he didn't move...
"My lord~"
Liu Fang pleaded sweetly, but he still didn't move... "My pig brother~" Liu Fang cried
out in a coquettish tone, but he still didn't move... "Your Majesty, it's time for morning court~" Liu Fang used her trump card, shaking his arm, but he still didn't
move ...
Having tried everything to no avail, Liu Fang flew into a rage, thinking, "I've played with you all night, and now
you won't even acknowledge me when I call you! This is unacceptable!" The woman flipped over and jumped up, landing with a thud on the man's stomach
. "You surnamed Zhu, I demand you answer me within three seconds, or I'll show you what I'm capable of!" The woman pinched
her husband's face fiercely. He continued to play dead and ignore her. "Fine~ you're still playing dead!" The exasperated
woman punched her husband a few times. "You've angered me, a heinous crime! This time, I'm really going to murder my husband
!" A mysterious smile appeared on Liu Fang's face as she decided to carry out her next plan. As if by magic, she
produced four handcuffs and swiftly handcuffed the man to the bed in a spread-eagle position. Then, she roughly
grabbed the hood from the previous night and put it on her husband, not forgetting to put a chastity belt on him afterward. All of this happened in a
flash. Zhu Bin didn't even have time to react, and there was no need to. He tried to move, but his limbs
were firmly handcuffed and completely immobile. Zhu Bin panicked and began to pitifully beg for mercy again.
"Hmph~ Now you know fear~ Too late!" Liu Fang, already dressed in her morning exercise clothes, said relentlessly.
Then suddenly, her attitude did a complete 180-degree turn. She leaned close to Zhu Bin's ear and whispered softly...
"Your Majesty, I will serve you properly when I return. I will take my leave now." Liu
Fang pinched her husband's waist hard, eliciting a yelp from him, and then turned and swayed out.
About an hour and a half later, Liu Fang returned home, drenched in sweat. She closed the door and began undressing,
walking towards the bedroom as she went. By the time she reached the bedroom, she was completely naked except for her shorts, sneakers, and pink cotton socks.
The mature and sexy woman had a beautiful figure and a lovely face. Having just finished exercising, she was covered
in fine beads of sweat, and under the bedroom light, she looked like a lotus emerging from water, a feast for the eyes. Zhu Bin watched his
wife's snow-white body sway towards him, her large breasts swaying so much that his mind went blank. He
felt his eyes glaze over, his throat dry, and two warm liquids seemed to flow from his nostrils.
Liu Fang found her husband's disheveled appearance amusing, but at the same time felt incredibly
proud . She sat down on the edge of the bed to wipe the blood from her husband's nose, while secretly pulling a pair of cotton-socked feet out of his sneakers
. Liu Fang smiled mischievously and said, "Honey, I'm back from my run, all sweaty and fragrant. Smell it,
doesn't it smell good?" As she spoke, she suddenly stomped one of her pink-socked feet onto her husband's
nose with a loud "plop." The steaming, sweaty sock immediately made Zhu Bin jump violently, his eyes
rolling back, making the bed creak loudly. Liu Fang laughed heartily, then did the same with her other foot, giving her husband
a good "taste." Zhu Bin, tears streaming down his face, groaned and begged for mercy.
Liu Fang smacked Zhu Bin on the head, saying, "You made me angry! I'll teach you
a lesson you won't forget today." A plan formed in Liu Fang's eyes. She gracefully removed her socks,
crumpled them into a ball, and then twisted her husband's waist with her other hand. The man screamed in
pain , only to have his mouth stuffed with a pair of sweaty, strongly scented pink cotton socks. "Haha,
how does it taste? Isn't it a rare delicacy, husband?" Liu Fang laughed playfully.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." The unwilling man struggled to push his tongue out of the socks, his eyes wide and veins bulging on
his forehead .
"Oh dear, no, no! How can you not savor such a rare
delicacy ?" Liu Fang jumped onto the bed and sat on her husband's stomach, using her delicate, pink feet to press down on his
mouth. She carefully used her toes to push the cotton sock that had been slightly pushed out back into his mouth, then suddenly stretched
her feet forward, covering his face. The smell of the sock and her feet instantly made Zhu Bin feel like he was in heaven.
Liu Fang skillfully adjusted her position, keeping her feet on Zhu Bin's face, preventing him from spitting out the sock
while allowing him to fully experience her scent. She would playfully pinch his
nose with her toes, forcing him to inhale more forcefully, thus drawing all the sweat from the sock into his mouth. After playing
for a while, Liu Fang got a little tired. She removed her feet from Zhu Bin's face and knelt on his stomach, simultaneously
covering his mouth with her hands to prevent him from spitting out the sock.
"Honey, I have something to tell you. Actually, I've wanted to play this game with you for months, but
the timing wasn't right, and we couldn't really enjoy it, so I've been silently enduring it until now. During that time, I've been
teasing you with a mix of truth and fiction, and without your knowledge, I've been secretly making arrangements
for your funeral...
" The man was stunned, thinking, "Why would I need funeral arrangements when I'm perfectly healthy and alive?" "
I know you're confused, but I'll tell you everything today. But now you need to
relax a good night's sleep, and I need to take a shower and rest too. Tonight, we
'll play to our hearts' content." As she spoke, the woman tore off a piece of tape and carefully sealed her husband's mouth shut, then
reached under the bed and picked up a sneaker. "Now, get some sleep, my husband. I'll hypnotize you."
The woman smiled seductively, pressing her sneaker upside down against her husband's nose, gradually increasing the pressure to seal it tightly,
preventing him from escaping. To achieve this, Liu Fang had deliberately worn
non , which explained her sweaty feet.
The sneakers, smelling of leather and sweat, made Zhu Bin dizzy. The shoes were so tight that he
couldn't breathe. He struggled violently, but his limbs were restrained, and the woman on top of him held him firmly
, her hands pressing down on the sneakers without loosening her grip. Soon, his limbs went weak, and before he lost consciousness, he seemed
to hear his wife say, "Good husband~ Good husband~ Relax your body... relax..." He didn't know how much time had passed before
he shook his head and slowly woke up. He found himself in a small room with mirrors on all four sides. When he tried to move,
he found himself permanently strapped to a sturdy wooden board, which was in turn fixed to a round
platform. A bell hung from his hair, its tinkling from his struggles
sounding jarringly in the unfamiliar, quiet place. "Tap tap tap," the bell rang briefly before
the sound of high heels approached. Zhu Bin looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall, mature, and sexy
masked woman walking towards him with a cat-like gait, exuding an indescribable allure and mystery. The mysterious woman
drifted down to Zhu Bin's side, accompanied by a fragrant breeze. "Hello Mr. Zhu, I am Madam Yueying. I know you have many questions that need answering,
but I'd like you to watch a video first. If you still have any questions after the video, I'll answer them."
Madam Yueying snapped her fingers, and an image began to appear on a mirror above Zhu Bin's head. A man in
the same was fixed on a round platform, and a woman with a beautiful figure was riding on the man's waist with her back to him
, twisting her waist in a trance, grabbing her hair and screaming ecstatically. However, the video had no sound and the picture was
not very clear, but Zhu Bin vaguely felt that the woman in the video was very familiar to him. As the video
continued , the camera began to rotate, and the woman in the video suddenly covered the man's mouth and nose with her hands, while her lower body
was thrusting into the man's body even more vigorously. Soon, the man began to struggle, but the more the man struggled
, the more excited the woman seemed to become, and her movements became more and more frantic. The man, in agony, thrashed and struggled
, while the woman, completely lost in ecstasy, was lost in the moment. Soon, the man's struggles lessened, and his limbs, initially
contracting , began to stretch outward with all his might. His toes were pointed straight, and his fingers were exaggeratedly extended forward.
Zhang seemed to be reaching for something that wasn't actually there. The man's struggles weakened, weakened,
and weakened again, until he finally stopped moving. However, the woman didn't let go just because the man stopped moving;
she still tightly covered his mouth and nose, and every few tens of seconds she would lean down and rest her head on his chest for a while... "She's
checking the man's vital signs," Madam Moonshadow, standing to the side, answered Zhu Bin's question.
After a while, the man's purplish-blue body seemed to relax completely, and the woman turned back, smiling
and making a victory sign at the camera. The image froze. A delicate silver mask covered
most of face, but judging from a small black mole on the corner of her mouth and a cute little canine tooth (Liu Fang's other
canine tooth was damaged from chewing walnuts when she was a child), the woman's name was about to be revealed. "Xiao Fang," Zhu Bin couldn't help but
call out. "Yes, she is indeed Xiaofang, your wife." "But why..."
Before Zhu Bin could continue asking, Madam Moonshadow continued, "Liu Fang joined our
Moonshadow Club a few months ago. Yes, the women in our club enjoy suffocating men. We use seduction,
threats, and anesthesia to bring men into this club one by one. These men, whether willingly or
forced, will ultimately suffocate to death in this torture chamber called 'Moon in the Mirror.' The women who come here
derive an indescribable pleasure from suffocating men, which is exactly what we women dream of.
When Liu Fang first joined, she was a little reserved, seemingly feeling guilty. However, after successfully
dealing prey, she found her place and desperately wanted to become a permanent
member of our club. But the condition for becoming a permanent member is that you must suffocate your husband. Now, do you understand
?" After Madam Moonshadow finished speaking, she ignored the stunned Zhu Bin and left with elegant steps.
Zhu Bin's mind went blank. He couldn't believe what Madam Yueying had said, yet he had no choice but to. He couldn't imagine that
everything his wife had done over the past few months was to suffocate him to death
... Zhu Bin was devastated. "Tap tap tap," a series of footsteps brought Zhu Bin back to his senses. He turned around and saw
Liu Fang, dressed in a nurse's uniform, standing beside him. "Xiao Fang, why, why did you do this to me?" "
Husband , no reason, just to make myself happy! Look at the outfit I carefully prepared for you today, an innocent
and pure nurse's uniform, it's a uniform temptation for you!" Zhu Bin wanted to say something, but Liu Fang shook her head, indicating that she
didn't want to hear it. She told Zhu Bin that with the club's help, she had arranged a flawless
disappearance . He was supposedly going on an expedition to a tropical rainforest with several other men, but
unfortunately, the expedition team had lost contact with the outside world, and all the members had disappeared. It was truly
tragic ! Liu Fang, feigning compassion, told Zhu Bin a rather unpleasant story,
the unpleasant part being that Zhu Bin was also one of the protagonists.
"Honey, I wasn't done playing yesterday, I want to continue today, okay? Hmm, whether you
like it I'll take it as your agreement. Let's begin!" Liu Fang took off the white stockings from her feet
and stuffed them into Zhu Bin's mouth to shut him up before he could finish speaking. "I hate nagging men the most, gag me,
everything's fine !" After gagging him, she skillfully put the hood on him, then pulled out a two-headed snake and inserted it into his
mouth to secure it. She began playing the deadly game of the "Little Nurse" with her husband.
Zhu Bin felt his wife step onto the platform beside him, placing her feet on either side of his
head .
"Honey, have you ever heard of face-sitting? As the name suggests, face-sitting involves sitting on someone's face and blocking their
breathing with your buttocks. You completely control the breathing of the person you're sitting on, and you get pleasure by watching their body contort due to
extreme oxygen deprivation and listening to their helpless, muffled screams. At the same time
, you sway your beautiful buttocks on the person's face to enhance the pleasure and ultimately reach orgasm. Today, I'm going to play
this with you, haha, aren't you excited?" After saying this, Liu Fang stopped talking, put her hands on her husband's
chest, and slowly squatted down. Today, Liu Fang was wearing a pair of white lace lingerie. When she squatted down, the fabric at her crotch would automatically spread open to the sides, revealing her sweet and alluring peach-shaped buttocks, as well as the fairy slit and delicate little anus
on her buttocks .
She rubbed the tips of the two snakes with the petals of her lower body,
and after the core of her flower was moistened by spring water, she slowly lowered her body. At this moment, Liu Fang's eyes were like silk, and
she swallowed the two snakes while trembling slightly. It took about half a minute for Liu Fang to successfully take the two snakes completely into
her vagina. Liu Fang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sir, you have a strange disease.
You must drink the nectar secreted by a woman's lower body to be saved. Now I will begin to treat you."
Listening to his wife's serious words, Zhu Bin felt a lewd taste enter his mouth.
He knew that it was his wife's spring water flowing into his mouth. It was slippery, a little sour, a little astringent, and had
a faint sweetness and an indescribable taste. Liu Fang wasn't in a hurry. First, she used the heads of the two-headed snakes
to press against her clitoris, then slightly twisted her snow-white buttocks, letting the two-headed snakes gently tease her clitoris. With each
tease, a pool of spring water would flow from her clitoris, and the woman would involuntarily let out a soft moan.
After about a hundred teases, the woman was already overflowing with spring water. Then, the woman began to move her beautiful buttocks up and down
, thrusting in and out. Her buttocks slapped against her husband's face, making a "pia" sound that was so intoxicating.
At first, the woman's movements were slow, then gradually accelerated, and finally, she was shaking her jade buttocks wildly as if she had gone mad.
A few minutes later, the woman cried out, her whole body tensed, and a torrent of lustful water gushed into the two-headed snakes, which was then
completely received by the man at the bottom. The man was gagging repeatedly but couldn't vomit anything, while the woman giggled with pleasure. Having enjoyed
an orgasm, Liu Fang knelt on either side of her husband's shoulders, her two-headed penis still inside him. Her peach-
shaped buttocks pressed down onto his face, the two-headed penises rubbing against his clitoris, causing Liu Fang to tremble.
The man beneath her groaned under the pressure. Finding this amusing, she repeated the action several times,
making him moan and groan incessantly. When Liu Fang had had her fill, she adjusted the position of her buttocks, allowing her husband's
nose to slide into her warm cleft. Then she sent her chrysanthemum to capture her husband's nose
.
Zhu Bin's mouth was now full of spring water, several times more intense than the fragrant saliva feast of the previous night. His wife...
The spring water was swift and plentiful, which Zhu Bin secretly enjoyed. However, once his nose was inside his wife's anus
, his enjoyment vanished. The man, his breathing restricted, was in excruciating pain. The continuous flow of spring water almost filled his
mouth , the white strands soaked with it blooming like a flower in his mouth,
completely filling it. The man struggled desperately, and Liu Fang, seeing this, slightly raised her hips to let her husband catch his breath, then
sealed . She continued this process tirelessly. After several repetitions, Liu Fang smiled charmingly, "Sir, you must
cooperate with the treatment. Sealing your breathing while drinking the female nectar will allow your instinctive struggles to accelerate
the drug's effects. The longer the suffocation, the more effective it will be. Now I will gradually increase the suffocation time,
and I won't stop until you're cured. As for when you're cured, that's up to me, hahahahaha
!" The woman laughed triumphantly. The effects of the "sitting face" technique were already showing.
As the man swallowed his wife's fluids, the movement of his head caused the two snakes to tremble incessantly, stimulating her clitoris
and the inner walls of her vagina, causing them to secrete even more nectar for him to drink. Liu Fang felt as if
a tireless vibrator had been inserted into her lower body; the ecstasy was driving her to the brink of ecstasy. The anus she
was covering her husband's nose with was being sucked and pushed against
, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her. This feeling was simply amazing! Liu Fang thought to herself. To better enjoy the pleasure the man beneath her was giving her, she
gradually increased the duration of covering her husband's mouth and nose, as she had instructed, to intensify his pain and cause him to
struggle more violently, thus bringing her even greater ecstasy. Unbeknownst to her, the time she had been suffocating him
had reached nearly four minutes. Watching her husband struggle and scream hysterically from being suffocated,
Liu Fang felt no guilt but rather increased excitement.
"Sir, it seems the previous treatment wasn't very effective. You're still groaning in pain and constantly
writhing . It seems we need to increase the intensity of the treatment." Liu Fang, drenched in sweat, revealed a hint of madness in her eyes
. After lifting her hips to let the man beneath her catch his breath, Liu Fang removed her husband's blindfold.
The man beneath her was now staring blankly, his eyes slightly bloodshot, his nostrils flaring as he greedily inhaled
air. Seeing her husband's suffering, Liu Fang suddenly felt a deep sense of guilt, but after remembering
her ultimate plan, she felt relieved. "Sir, given your clinical
presentation just now, I've decided to administer a five-minute continuous asphyxiation therapy. Let's begin!" The woman gently
touched her husband's face, then abruptly sat down, cutting off his breathing. One minute passed, and the man
remained relatively calm; two minutes passed, and the man, his face flushed, began to struggle uncontrollably, causing
the woman to moan and gasp with pleasure; three minutes passed, and the man's struggle reached its peak.
His head movements alone left his wife swaying and disheveled, almost causing her to escape his clutches several times
. The clever Liu Fang tucked her feet behind her husband's head, then clamped her legs together,
leaving him helpless. As the four minutes approached, the man's face gradually turned blue, but the determined Liu Fang
completely ignored it, continuing to gently massage his dying face while his mouth and nose were sealed
. Four and a half minutes passed, and Liu Fang began a countdown. With his target in mind, Zhu Bin fought back fiercely against
his wife 's buttocks…
The five-minute mark approached, and although the man beneath her was turning blue and purple, he was still
struggling . This angered and embarrassed Liu Fang, but with her quick wit, she soon devised a solution
.
"Oh dear, sir, I forgot where I was in the count! Damn it! But don't
worry, sir, this nurse will count again with a responsible attitude. How about that?
There aren't many nurses as responsible as me these days, hahaha!" Liu Fang laughed lewdly, then began to count down,
"Thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight..."
The man, whose breath was being blocked by his wife, writhed and howled desperately. The scenery in front of him was sometimes black and white, sometimes
color , with occasional static and brief blackouts. The man knew he was nearing his limit. He
hoped his wife would spare his life out of consideration for their past relationship. But little did he know that in Liu Fang's eyes, he was
just a toy, and a toy that was about to be broken and thrown away.
"...Twelve, eleven, ten... Haha, sir, it seems this treatment has been effective. Your struggles
are noticeably less intense and your groans have decreased significantly. I will definitely continue my efforts to completely cure you."
A cruel glint appeared in Liu Fang's eyes as she watched her husband struggle as the countdown drew to a close, and a smile of complete control
appeared .
"...Two, one, one, one, one, hehe, what should come after one? Oh, I remember now,
0.9, 0.8..." Liu Fang coldly counted down, and when she reached 0.03, Zhu Bin finally stopped
moving. Sweating profusely, Liu Fang dismounted. Based on experience, she knew the man was already
unconscious , but not quite dead yet. Looking at her husband's bluish-purple face and barely
rising and falling chest, Liu Fang felt a pang of sadness. After all, even a day as husband and wife is a hundred days of kindness, and she decided to let her dying husband
enjoy the pleasures of being a man one last time. Liu Fang took out the key to the chastity lock, unlocked it, and lovingly caressed
her husband's genitals. After his penis became erect, she gently took it into her body, lightly swaying her hips
to give the man beneath her meticulous care, while covering her own mouth to try and avoid making a sound, as if
afraid... As if waking her "sleeping" husband, after a long while, the man's body trembled, his penis throbbed violently
a few times before softening and slipping out of the paradise that had haunted his dreams. Liu Fang got up and removed the hood,
the snake mask, and the white stockings from her husband's face. Looking at the man's weak breath, she decided to send him on his way in the gentlest way.
Liu Fang, drenched in sweat from their recent lovemaking, took off her nurse's uniform and used it to wipe
away the sweat and the love fluid that had soaked her body. The uniform became damp, sticky, and breathable.
Liu Fang folded it a few times and gently placed it over Zhu Bin's face, then gently smoothed out the bulge,
making it fit snugly against her husband's face like a mask. Then she nestled against her husband's chest, holding
him and singing a lullaby. The gentle tone was perfectly sung by the sweet voice of the woman. The man listening to the song...
She gradually fell asleep and never woke up again.
A few days later, Liu Fang officially became a permanent member of the Moon Shadow Club. From then on, she could freely enjoy
the pleasure brought to her by suffocating men. A hood labeled "Zhu Bin" hung on the club's exhibition wall.
This wall, taller than a person, was filled with all sorts of hoods. Each hood's owner had a different
life but shared the same fate. Now, their hoods remained here, telling their own stories. Men, be
careful of your wives or lovers, or perhaps one day, a hood bearing your name will also hang
here, telling everyone your story.

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