Fashion female reporter

"Sister Zhang, this failed interview wasn't Sister Li's fault. That lecherous old Italian, under the pretext of an exclusive interview with our magazine, actually demanded that Sister Bai and I strip naked for an audition! And he calls himself the godfather of women's lingerie in the international fashion world, he has absolutely no respect for women! We'd rather not do this interview."
In a high-end office building in the bustling commercial district of X city, a fashionably decorated magazine office displayed a prominent "Goddess Fashion" sign. Inside the general manager's office, three beautiful women of varying ages were angrily discussing something, keeping their voices low due to the sensitive nature of the matter.
Among the women was a stunningly beautiful woman in her early forties with short hair, Zhang Yuexian, the magazine's CEO, known in the industry as Sister Zhang. Those jealous of her beauty and success called her "Widow Zhang" behind her back because her husband had died in a car accident eight years ago. Zhang Yuexian, a single woman, raised two children and, together with several close friends, started this magazine. The hardships she endured are unimaginable. Fortunately, her business has now succeeded; "Goddess Fashion" has become a well-known women's fashion magazine brand in Asia.
Another woman in her thirties, with red-rimmed eyes and curly hair, is Zhang Yuexian's cousin, Bai Sujie. She is the editor-in-chief of "Goddess Fashion" and one of the victims of this humiliation. For a married woman who has been married for six years without children, such humiliation is truly unbearable. Moreover, Bai Sujie comes from a well-off family and is a very quiet and gentle woman. She and her husband have never tried any other positions besides the normal sex in their many years of marriage, and her lack of sexual experience has left her feeling both ashamed and indignant.
The first to speak was a pretty twenty-five-year-old woman, possessing both the sweetness of youth and the charm of a mature woman. Although her personality is a bit strong, she is the kind of beauty that makes people want to take a second look whenever they pass by. She is Su Xiaolin, the star columnist for "Goddess Fashion," a well-known and popular female reporter. Although only twenty-five years old, Su Xiaolin, who studied abroad, is already a seasoned veteran, and her interview photos have even won major awards overseas. Besides the fashion industry, she has also covered places like refugee camps in South Africa, favelas in Brazil, and underground boxing rings in Thailand.
Su Xiaolin's grandfather was a Chinese man who migrated to Northeast China, and her grandmother was a beautiful White Russian who fled there. With one-quarter White Russian ancestry, Su Xiaolin possesses a pair of captivating, luminous blue eyes, her emerald pupils a dreamlike, indescribably alluring blue. Her natural beauty is breathtaking, her long, black hair radiating a mesmerizing sheen, and her snow-white skin and curvaceous figure are enough to drive any man wild.
Because she frequently travels the world, she maintains a physique free of any excess fat through regular exercise. Her naturally large F-cup breasts, a rarity among East Asians, were inherited from her Belarusian grandmother, and her plump, round bottom was equally alluring. This petite East Asian woman, with her cute, doll-like face, possessed a large bust and shapely hips that even Western women envied, causing the men around her to drool with envy.
Two years ago, Su Xiaolin married Wang Xiaoqiang, a male colleague ten years her senior, amidst strong opposition from both sets of parents. This fellow was a freelance journalist who traveled the world, working in Iraq with the tenacity of a cockroach, and hadn't returned home for over half a year. Fortunately, Su Xiaolin was also a very busy woman; otherwise, the loneliness in her bedroom would have been unbearable.
“Perhaps you’ve misunderstood. Mr. Castor is a genius in the international fashion world, an authoritative master in designing women’s lingerie, and the recognized godfather of lingerie. Of course, I’ve also heard that his words and actions are famous in the fashion world for being avant-garde and eccentric. This time, he’s brought his own private team of models to visit X City, and to give up this exclusive interview just like that is really…”
Zhang Yuexian rubbed her eyelids wearily and with distress. This exclusive interview opportunity was rare. Although Castor was an eccentric old womanizer, he was also a renowned genius master, and being able to interview him in the international fashion world was a great honor. On the contrary, if they offended him, and he held a grudge and did something bad in secret, the magazine would have a lot of trouble in the future.
As a result, after discussion, Su Xiaolin reluctantly went to the Hilton Hotel where Castor was staying the next evening for an exclusive interview. Just in case, she specially prepared a spray lip balm in her handbag. This small device was very effective against perverts; a spray was enough to make a big man lie on the ground and shed tears for half a day.
At 8 PM that evening, when Su Xiaolin, dressed in a pink business suit that perfectly concealed her shapely figure, arrived at the Hilton Hotel in the bustling downtown area of X City as agreed, her personal consultant, Castor, who was already waiting for her in the lobby, eagerly led the way. When he led Su Xiaolin to the presidential suite that Castor had booked, two black men in black suits blocked her path with expressionless faces.
"Excuse me, miss, we are Mr. Castor's personal bodyguards. For his safety, anyone wishing to be alone with him must undergo a search. Furthermore, recording, photography, and videography are prohibited during the interview."
One of the men explained in fluent English, then used a round metal detector to scan Su Xiaolin from head to toe, while the other demanded that she hand over her interview equipment and handbag for inspection.
"Hey, am I interviewing the President of the United States? Mr. Castor's rules are so strict,"
Su Xiaolin thought sarcastically in Chinese, clearly displeased. The black bodyguard, surprisingly, understood Chinese. He shrugged with a wry smile, indicating he was just a worker with no choice. Su Xiaolin's equipment and the lip balm spray in her handbag were still confiscated. The bodyguard politely emphasized that she couldn't bring anything in except pens and paper.
Finally allowed entry into the presidential suite, Su Xiaolin, though mentally prepared, was still shocked! The suite, decorated in opulent gold, resembled a small palace. Even more outrageous, the luxurious carpet was covered with young female mannequins dressed in various styles of women's lingerie—white, black, and Asian. An elderly white man with white hair sat among them, deep in thought.
"This style won't work…that style is outdated…this year's creativity, creativity…"
The beautiful young reporter nearly collapsed. She knew geniuses were often eccentric, but she never expected Castor—this tall, thin old man—to seek creative inspiration among women. What angered and humiliated her even more was that this old pervert Castor was sitting naked among a group of beautiful women. The old man's physique was completely out of character for his age. Though his hair was white, his strong muscles were the envy of many young men, and his enormous, erect penis stood proudly like a sturdy spear. Seeing this, Su Xiaolin suddenly felt her heart pound and her mouth go dry.
After discovering Su Xiaolin, Castor, a man obsessed with erotic art, stood up naked and laughed, "Oh, my darling, you've finally arrived. Look, to welcome your interview, I've been completely naked before you."
Chapter Two: Interview with the Lingerie Godfather (Part Two)
In the luxurious and sensual presidential suite, Castor, revered as the lingerie godfather by the international fashion world, sat comfortably on the sofa, completely naked, accepting Su Xiaolin's interview. Two teenage models, one in black and one in white, leaned against his strong thighs like docile little birds, while a female model wearing only various lingerie placed documents and tea in front of Su Xiaolin with movements and expressions that couldn't be more natural.
In this bizarre setting, the fashion journalist, married for two years, felt somewhat embarrassed and shy. Although she had encountered all sorts of people and things in her past interviews, she had never experienced anything like this. Here, she had a strange feeling—it seemed abnormal that she, with her shapely figure tightly wrapped in a business suit, was the one being interviewed, while the Italian lingerie guru, naked and being interviewed, and the female models beside him wearing only lingerie, were the normal ones. With a wry smile, Su Xiaolin guessed that after being separated from her husband for over half a year due to work, she was probably truly sexually frustrated, hence these strange thoughts.
Having studied abroad and traveled extensively, Su Xiaolin's experience far surpassed that of ordinary domestic women. Suppressing the burning desire within her, she communicated with Castor in fluent English, occasionally interjecting with Italian jokes that made the old man burst into laughter. To her surprise, Castor could speak fluent Chinese from time to time, and unlike many Westerners, he had a deep understanding of Chinese culture.
After talking for a while, Su Xiaolin finally gained a deeper understanding of this seemingly lecherous old man. He was the kind of avant-garde genius who incorporated sex and desire into his artistic creations. If it weren't for the fact that it was the 21st century, he would probably have been arrested as a madman with abnormal sexual desires and thrown into a mental hospital, instead of becoming a fashion master.
Su Xiaolin wasn't a very conservative woman, but she had a rather strong sense of chastity. Many men assumed that because she was mixed-race and had studied abroad, she was very open-minded, but they all met with rejection. Naturally, she couldn't fully accept Castor's avant-garde ideas, but at least she had dispelled her initial aversion to this old man who, despite his white hair, maintained a strong physique and a youthful spirit. Gradually, the tension and wariness in her heart also dissipated.
"Miss Su, you got married at such a young age. I heard your husband is also a reporter. You probably don't spend much time together. For a young woman your age, this must be very unbearable,"
Castor said, shifting the topic to Su Xiaolin's private life. The beautiful new wife, a reporter, blushed slightly and retorted, "Mr. Caster, don't you think this question invades my privacy? I heard you traveled extensively in your youth. How would you feel if someone asked your wife if she was lonely in her bedroom?"
"Oh, that's an easy question to answer. My wife has many lovers; she's not lonely at all."
Caster laughed heartily, suddenly grabbing several photo albums from beside him and handing them to Su Xiaolin. Opening the album, Su Xiaolin was greeted by a lingerie photo album featuring a blonde, blue-eyed Italian model. The thick album compiled a beautiful portrait of a woman from her blossoming sixteenth year to her golden forties. Alongside this blonde beauty were many handsome men and beautiful women from various countries, all seemingly having extraordinary relationships with her.
"This is my wife, Mina. You must have heard of her, right? The queen of the fashion world, still a sensation."
With a teasing tone, Castor introduced the time and place of each photo to Su Xiaolin, laughing as he said, "In my opinion, beautiful women are born with a precious asset. If they don't enjoy life, this asset will depreciate with age. So I don't mind my wife sleeping with other men for sexual gratification. Most of the men and women in this album are her lovers. Of course, I also often have sex with other beautiful women. Don't let my age fool you; my stamina and skills can definitely satisfy any thirsty beauty."
Su Xiaolin was surprised to learn that Mina, the Italian model queen whose fame in the international fashion world had endured for decades, was bisexual. She wondered what kind of sensation this news would cause if it were written into a magazine. However, perhaps for those in the know, it was already an open secret. Listening to Castor, Su Xiaolin continued flipping through the albums, but when she opened a black-covered album, her slender, white hand suddenly stopped as if electrocuted.
In this photo album, besides Mina, there were several other high-profile international supermodels dressed in incredibly sexy lingerie, wildly engaging in sexual acts with Castor and other men. Some of these models were relatively new to the industry, and their expressions were all wildly intoxicated by the sexual frenzy. Besides various positions of oral sex, intercourse, anal sex, group sex, and same-sex lovemaking, there were also many photos depicting sadomasochistic games with a strong SM flavor.
"Many of the babes in these photos have husbands and lovers, and sometimes I even invite their husbands and lovers to enjoy the fun together. And the clothes those babes are wearing are all my own designs, some of which are exclusive items never sold to the public, like this leather lingerie,"
Castor said slowly, his thick Italian-accented English acting like an aphrodisiac, making Su Xiaolin blush. As Castor spoke, Su Xiaolin saw a set of lingerie with a sadomasochistic aesthetic; she had never seen this style of lingerie before. It was this small leather lingerie, made of a perfectly tailored piece of leather and several black leather straps, barely concealing the nipples, with the panties so narrow they resembled a chastity belt.
Compared to the queen outfits or slave costumes commonly seen in SM games, this leather lingerie had a more retro European medieval feel and a more sensual appeal. The person wearing this lingerie in the photo was model queen Mina in her thirties, at a mature age. Her voluptuous body was tightly bound in this small leather lingerie, intertwined with six handsome, muscular men, their lips, genitals, anus, hands, and even between her breasts, all deeply penetrated by their monstrous, lustful penises. And the expression on her face was one of ecstasy, as if she had reached the pinnacle of paradise.
“This lingerie is called ‘Black Sadomasochistic Love,’ a birthday gift I gave to my wife. Miss Su, the first day I saw you, I felt your figure and temperament were very similar to my wife's when she was young. To thank you for your visit today, I prepared a gift for you, and I hope you will try it on now. Only women I have my eye on have this opportunity.”
Like a devil’s temptation, Castor clapped his hands, and a young model immediately brought out a tray, on which was a “Black Sadomasochistic Love” lingerie. Su Xiaolin hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched the black leather lingerie that shone with a bewitching luster. An indescribable sense of arousal instantly exploded within her and continued to spread. Looking at the hesitant, beautiful female reporter, Castor smiled elegantly and said, "Miss Su, beautiful lingerie is a woman's weapon to flaunt her innate wealth, but only women with the means can unleash its power. Many women have thrown themselves at me for my wealth and fame, but unfortunately, I am only interested in the women I choose. Put it on; I can tell you're an adventurous girl. There are many pleasures in this world you don't know about, and I will take you to experience them one by one."
Chapter Three: Interview with the Lingerie Godfather (Part Two)
Whether it was Castor's words having a hypnotic effect, or being captivated by the luxurious and sensual atmosphere in the room, or perhaps a dark, unspeakable desire hidden deep within her, Su Xiaolin forgot the purpose of her interview and, half-asleep, picked up the "Black Sadomasochistic" leather lingerie.
At this moment, the two cute young models nestled at Castor's feet revealed mischievous little devil smiles and came to Su Xiaolin's side to help her undress. Su Xiaolin immediately sensed something was amiss. She wasn't the weak, docile type. Due to her frequent travels for interviews, she was physically quite agile and even knew some self-defense martial arts. Once, during an interview in Japan, she encountered several thugs on the subway who tried to molest her; she beat them up and they fled in a sorry state. Right now, she could easily break free from these two girls.
However, Su Xiaolin didn't stop the two beautiful girls with mischievous smiles from removing her clothes piece by piece. She vaguely felt herself falling into a morally reprehensible trap of lust, yet it seemed to be exactly what her heart desired. Whether this was her true nature or a momentary loss of control, she didn't understand.
Before long, her business suit, shirt, skirt, bra, and panties had all been removed by those two small hands. When the naturally large, F-cup breasts of the fashionable female reporter, who was one-quarter Belarusian, suddenly burst out of her simple bra, one of the white girls was caught off guard and hit in the face by the bouncy, beautiful breasts, letting out a cute cry of surprise. The other black girl, as if she had seen some novel and fun toy, buried her face in the large breasts, skillfully playing with the pink nipples that were beginning to bud, and even sucking on them with her small mouth.
Su Xiaolin suddenly felt her whole body go weak and hot unbearably. The caressing skills of this girl who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old were like those of a high-class prostitute who had received professional training! Caster shook his head, patted the black girl's little head, and scolded her softly in English: "Little black cat, hurry up and help this lady change into her new clothes." The
black girl, who was still not satisfied, playfully stuck out her tongue and, together with the other white girl, helped Su Xiaolin, who was slumped on the carpet, to her feet and helped her put on the "black sadomasochistic love" outfit. When the black leather lingerie, gleaming with a seductive sheen, tightly encased Su Xiaolin's petite yet voluptuous naked body, even Castor, the lingerie guru who had seen countless beautiful bodies throughout his life, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
Actually, this leather lingerie was very simple, just a piece of leather and a few straps, but when paired with a beautiful woman's body, it exuded a strangely alluring charm. Su Xiaolin's delicate figure, snow-white skin, slender waist, long black hair, high, full breasts, and round, pert buttocks were rendered in a stunningly beautiful dark ambiance by this small piece of leather lingerie. Add to that the alluring glint in her adorable doll-like face, and the captivating blue eyes inherited from her White Russian grandmother, and she was a truly exquisite beauty, embodying the best of both Eastern and Western aesthetics.
"Truly a masterpiece of creation… You should enjoy a more glamorous and wonderful life than you have now. If you're willing to change careers, I can make you the hottest fashion model of the new generation."
The naked Castor slowly stood up, walked towards Su Xiaolin, and embraced her. At that moment, Su Xiaolin's mind cleared, and she suddenly realized what was about to happen. But as she tried to struggle, she was shocked to discover that the old man possessed terrifying strength completely disproportionate to his age.
Only then did Su Xiaolin realize how incongruous Castor's strong muscles were with his aged face. She wondered what drugs or strange methods he had taken to possess energy and physique that would amaze even a young, strong man. His enormous penis, constantly rubbing against her inner thigh, was even more erect and larger than before, not at all like the reproductive organ of a man nearing seventy.
While the bewildered fashion reporter didn't know how to resist, Castor skillfully kissed her red lips, forcefully probing his tongue into her mouth, entwining it with hers and stirring it up and down. At the same time, the old man reached down to her genitals, which were protected only by a chastity belt-like panty. He easily pulled down the panty and inserted two fingers into the soft, dark pubic hair, skillfully spreading her labia and slowly exploring the already moist depths of her secret place. Before long, Su Xiaolin's genitals were overflowing with desire under his masterful teasing.
"Ugh...stop...I'm a reporter here to interview you, how can you...don't..."
Although her thirsty body, lonely for half a year, betrayed her natural arousal, Su Xiaolin's mind went into overdrive, desperately trying to resist the other man's teasing and the rising flames of lust. When Castor's mouth moved to the tips of her full, firm breasts and began to taste her cherry-pink nipples, she began to desperately cry out. However, her intermittent cries for help couldn't be heard outside the soundproofed suite, while the many female models in the room smiled and looked at her with envy; it seemed they had all experienced something similar.
Unable to resist or struggle, Su Xiaolin could only bite her lower lip tightly, trying to suppress any shameful sounds, thinking that even if she was being violated, it would be forced. However, Castor had no intention of forcing himself on her. He gently pressed Su Xiaolin down on the carpet, his left hand alternately caressing her fair, full breasts and buttocks with varying pressure, while his right hand skillfully played with her lower body and the depths of her vagina, all the while his lips kissing every sensitive spot on her body. The newlywed female reporter, who hadn't received male comfort in a long time, found her resistance weakening.
Su Xiaolin felt her whole body burning with desire; the pleasure and stimulation from such caresses was something she had never experienced in her life, having only had two years of sexual experience (and having been separated from her husband for the past six months due to work). Although her husband's technique was not bad, it couldn't compare to Castor, the lingerie godfather who had amassed a fortune from around the world. Slowly, she unconsciously gave up all resistance, her legs naturally spreading apart, her small, cute toes slightly curling, allowing Castor to play with her beautiful body as he pleased. Her soft moans gradually grew louder, her burning desire having replaced reason.
Castor knew he could proceed to the next, more intense stimulation. He used his long, slender right middle finger to deeply penetrate the already scalding, juicy depths of this beauty's secret orifice, squeezing out copious amounts of nectar while skillfully probing inward. At this moment, Su Xiaolin no longer cared about the honor of being a female reporter or the chastity of a newlywed wife; she could only desperately arch her back and moan, her entire body numbed by intense pleasure, her hands and feet flailing helplessly in the air!
"Too, too deep... to... to the uterus! No! No! I can't take it anymore!"
When Castor's right middle finger finally penetrated to the deepest part of the woman's body, reaching the cervix, the intense stimulation caused Su Xiaolin to reach her first orgasm of the night amidst cries of pain and pleasure, almost fainting on the spot.
Watching Su Xiaolin panting and lost in the trap of lust, Castor's gentlemanly smile was tinged with a cruel and cold wicked grin. Like a demon hiding sadistic desires, he had discovered prey that could be slowly trained and played with.
Chapter Four: The Opening of the Gate of Immorality (Part 1)
The cruel and cold wicked grin flashed briefly on Castor's lips. He reminded himself not to be impatient and to enjoy it slowly.
At his age, with his wealth and fame, he had almost grown tired of all the world's decadent pleasures. Women throwing themselves at him came and went as they pleased, leaving him feeling utterly bored.
Su Xiaolin, a fashion journalist with one-quarter White Russian ancestry and a blend of Eastern and Western beauty, was a rare and desirable prey for him. He wanted to slowly savor this exquisite beauty, both outwardly beautiful and inwardly intelligent, gradually training her into a sex slave whose body and soul were completely subservient to him, according to his own design. This long process itself was a wonderful enjoyment for him.
Compared to many debauched tycoons with countless mistresses, Castor, the lingerie godfather and a titan in the international fashion world, didn't have many women around him. He valued quality over quantity when it came to women, savoring them like fine wine, leaving a lingering aftertaste. For example, the female models in his private modeling agency were all carefully selected and personally trained collectibles. For Castor, ordinary, common women held no interest whatsoever.
Women who are all looks and no brains, easily obtained cheapskates, sluts who sleep with any man, or whore who will spread their legs for a little benefit—no matter how alluring they are, they won't interest Castor. He prefers beautiful women who are both pretty and intelligent, possessing both beauty and brains, and have a certain personality.
Besides this standard, Castor has a peculiar fetish when choosing his prey while traveling the world: married wives, other men's lovers, widows, and so on. Simply put, he enjoys playing with other men's women, especially women with strong moral principles who remain chaste outside of their husbands or boyfriends.
Taking other men's women, slowly seducing and training them, turning beautiful, intelligent, and chaste women into female slaves who belong to him body and soul—this is a game Castor never tires of.
And at this moment, Su Xiaolin, wearing the tight leather lingerie he designed himself, "Black Sadomasochistic Love," and having just experienced her first orgasm of the night under the stimulation of his right middle finger penetrating her cervix, is precisely his ideal prey!
Actually, Castor's trip to X City was primarily touring with his private model troupe, not to hunt for women. When contacted by "Goddess Fashion" magazine, he initially set his sights on Bai Sujie, the quiet and introverted editor-in-chief, and was also quite interested in Zhang Yuexian, the magazine's general manager and a powerful woman in the Asian fashion industry. But after meeting Su Xiaolin, he immediately decided to focus his attention on this rare prey!
Castor quickly had someone investigate everything about this star columnist for "Goddess Fashion" magazine. He knew that this talented and beautiful girl was exactly twenty-five years old this year, possessing stunning natural beauty yet being very self-respecting. Although she was of mixed race and had studied and worked in Western society, she maintained a sense of chastity that many Eastern women today severely lack, and had never had any extramarital affairs with men other than her husband.
Just like now, although Castor's superb caressing skills made Su Xiaolin forget to resist, and she reached orgasm during foreplay before even having intercourse, falling into the trap of lust, the experienced old man could see that the girl was only temporarily infatuated. Tonight, it seemed that he would first have to open the tightly closed door of immorality in her heart.
Gently caressing Su Xiaolin's beautiful body, a blend of girlish innocence and mature femininity, Castor slowly withdrew his right middle finger, which had been inserted into her cervix. His movements were skillful and practiced, causing no harm whatsoever. Su Xiaolin felt an unbearable tingling sensation in her vagina after her orgasm; the mucous membranes spasmed, releasing streams of vaginal fluid, and the carpet beneath her was already soaked. She had involuntarily squirted!
The newlywed fashion reporter felt a mixture of shame and regret, anger and surprise—she had squirted in front of her interviewee! And this was the foreign elder she had only met twice that evening! Moreover, this elder had brought her to the same orgasm she could only achieve with passionate lovemaking with her husband through mere caresses and foreplay!
She couldn't understand why her body was so sensitive. Was it the old man's superior skill, or was it a hidden, lewd and sadistic side of her own nature? Otherwise, why would she have inexplicably put on this tight leather lingerie, "Black Sadism," and become intoxicated by its dark ambiance? Why would she be involuntarily brought to orgasm by the old man's caresses?
At this moment, when Castor's right middle finger completely withdrew from her secret place, she was drenched in sweat, limp on the carpet, her long arms and beautiful legs spread limply to the sides, her whole body lying in a "spread-eagle" position, almost too weak to even stand up. She knew this was the brief shock after orgasm, but she only ever felt this way when her husband fucked her hard like a bull in heat. And Castor, this nearly seventy-year-old yet exceptionally strong man, had already overwhelmed her before even officially starting to fuck her.
(No, a man nearing seventy, no matter how much exercise and health regimen he takes, could hardly have such a strong physique and vigorous energy. Could this Italian lecher have taken some kind of strange drug? Judging by his superb and skillful sexual techniques, many women have probably been driven to hell by him without even realizing it. What a terrifying demon!)
Although her body was exhausted and weak, Su Xiaolin's mind began to think calmly. Unfortunately, her whole body was still burning hot. The raging fire of desire within her, after experiencing an orgasm, not only failed to extinguish but instead craved even stronger pleasure. The beautiful married reporter tried to suppress her rising passion, but her body, starved of desire for over half a year since her separation from her husband due to work, betrayed her, like a hungry person who becomes even hungrier after suddenly receiving some food.
Just then, Castor, standing beside her, spoke in a gentle, benevolent voice, a devilish temptation: "Xiaolin, let me call you that. Are you satisfied with my skills? I'm a gentleman; I don't force any woman to have sex with me. To be honest, I admired you the moment I saw you. Being with you, body and soul, will give me more creative inspiration, and I will also satisfy your lonely body. Of course, if you don't want to, you are free to leave."
Castor spoke grand, tender words in heavily accented Italian English, while his hands mercilessly kneaded Su Xiaolin's most sensitive nipples and clitoris, his enormous, thick, spear-like penis proudly displayed before her eyes.
This was the first time Su Xiaolin had seen this old man's unusually thick and long penis up close, and the first time she had ever seen the genitals of a man other than her husband. Although not a conservative woman, her vows of love and instinct for chastity as a wife made her immediately want to turn away. However, the intense masculine odor emanating from this enormous penis, more than twice the thickness and length of her strong husband's already large member, acted like a deadly aphrodisiac, drawing in her female instincts. The menacing, dark red glans and the scrotum brimming with semen filled her with both fear and desire.
Chapter Five: The Opening of the Gate of Immorality (Part Two) Filled
with a complex mix of fear and desire, Su Xiaolin's alluring blue eyes, inherited from her White Russian grandmother, were bewitched by the unusually thick and long male symbol before her. For a moment, she lost herself in the moment and curiously reached out her delicate white hand to touch it. The moment her slender fingers lightly touched the menacing glans at the tip of the enormous penis, she felt an electric shock-like heat surge directly from this veiny male organ into the depths of her female body.
The massive, dark red glans trembled violently up and down, and the two large scrotums hanging at the base swayed from side to side. The entire thick, reddish-black penis seemed to be aggressively flaunting its past glorious victories. Su Xiaolin guessed that the lingerie guru Caster must have conquered countless beauties from all over the world with his products, and now she was facing the crisis of being violated by them. Thinking of her identity as a reporter and a married woman, she planned to suppress the lust deliberately provoked by the old man and leave quickly, but her body acted against her reason.
At this moment, Su Xiaolin suddenly thought of her husband. Her husband, Wang Xiaoqiang, was a freelance global photojournalist, an American of Chinese descent whose ancestors had immigrated overseas, a handsome man ten years her senior. They met while working abroad, fell in love at first sight, and married. Before marriage, Wang Xiaoqiang was very promiscuous, having one-night stands with many women; he was a typical heartthrob. After marriage, he became much more disciplined, but a man accustomed to promiscuity inevitably needs to satisfy his desires when working abroad. Su Xiaolin understood this, because they both deeply loved each other.
During the six months the couple lived apart due to work, Wang Xiaoqiang occasionally satisfied his physical needs with other women, but the only woman he truly loved was Su Xiaolin. Su Xiaolin, equally devoted to her husband Wang Xiaoqiang, never even considered satisfying her sexual desires with other men. Wang Xiaoqiang was deeply grateful for and trusted her unwavering chastity.
However, during a recent phone call, Wang Xiaoqiang, who had left Su Xiaolin alone for over half a year, half-jokingly said apologetically, "Wife, I'm not a conservative, selfish chauvinist. If you're feeling lonely, you can find a casual sex partner to satisfy your physical needs, as long as it doesn't escalate into something more serious. That way, when I can't resist having a one-night stand outside, my conscience will be a little better, hahaha! Don't be angry, don't be angry, I was just kidding!"
Su Xiaolin didn't take this joke seriously. Most men can't tolerate their wives or lovers sleeping with other men. Even Wang Xiaoqiang, a banana born and raised in America (yellow on the outside, white on the inside, referring to his appearance as an Asian but his upbringing as Western), wouldn't be so open-minded as to not care if his wife slept with someone else.
However, right now, Su Xiaolin, burning with unbearable lust, couldn't help but think of her husband's joke, deceiving herself into using it as a shield. Anyway, her philandering husband had had one-night stands with many women before and after their marriage, so why couldn't she relax once in a while?
Like a devil who could see through people's hearts, Castor, who had secretly investigated everything about Su Xiaolin, softly seduced her: "Xiaolin, are you worried your husband will blame you? As far as I know, he's a famously handsome playboy in the industry. Maybe he's holding another woman right now. Men and women are equal and both have the right to enjoy sex, so why make things difficult for yourself? Come on, baby, hold it, I'll use it to enter your beautiful body." Under
Castor's hypnotic, soft seduction, the newlywed reporter, whose body had been lonely for a long time and was now burning with desire, hesitated for a moment before finally reaching out her slender hands to grasp the old man's unusually thick and long penis, and began to stroke and rub it up and down according to the techniques her husband, Wang Xiaoqiang, had taught her after their marriage.
To be honest, Su Xiaolin's technique wasn't very good. She only had her husband, Wang Xiaoqiang, who was sexually experienced and had taught her some bedroom techniques. However, due to their busy work schedules, they had limited time together and didn't have many opportunities to practice. Therefore, although Su Xiaolin knew a little about the art of intimacy, she was quite clumsy in using it.
However, Castor, that lecherous old devil, was actually delighted, because this proved that Su Xiaolin had indeed never had physical contact with any man other than her husband, and was a woman who remained chaste. And he would gradually corrupt this girl, who had never even seen the penis of any other man besides her husband, into a top-quality sex slave whose body and soul belonged to him.
"Slow down, move your left hand up a little higher, grasp the glans, and gently stroke it with your index finger and thumb in a ring. Hold the scrotum with your right hand and slowly and firmly massage the testicles. Okay, that's it. And your mouth, don't let your mouth be idle either. Take the glans into your mouth, first suck it with your lips, then lick it skillfully with your tongue. Hehe, don't be shy, a girl's mouth, if used well, can bring a man more pleasure than her vagina. That's right, that's it, baby, you did a great job."
Under Castor's detailed guidance, Su Xiaolin first caressed his massive penis with her delicate white hands, then shyly closed her eyes and began oral sex with her tender red lips and small, fragrant tongue. Her movements were still somewhat naive, but she gradually became completely absorbed in the experience, unknowingly mistaking Castor for her husband.
"Alright, now let's change positions, let me pamper you a bit too."
Castor decided to tease Su Xiaolin further. He lifted her body and turned her upside down into a "69" position, with him lying on the bottom and Su Xiaolin facing his feet on top.
This position allowed their genitals to be completely exposed to each other. As Castor urged Su Xiaolin to continue servicing his monstrous member with her hands and lips, he deftly parted her delicate, flower-like labia with his fingers, blew on her honey-dripping vulva, and then meticulously played with her snowy buttocks, groin, perineum, and even her anus with his ten fingers. Su Xiaolin's beautiful body trembled violently, the electric-like sensation making her whole body go limp, and her already surging desire was about to break through its limit!
After playing for a while, he stood up and pulled the panting, trembling Su Xiaolin into his arms. Castor gently inserted his fingers, sticky with her juices, into the newlywed reporter's mouth and asked with a smile, "Xiaolin, my darling, you can't take it anymore, can you? But I don't want to be accused of rape. Whether you want to continue or not, it's up to you."
With that, Castor, facing her, placed the beauty on his lap, supporting her slender waist, and aimed his erect, thick penis, slowly pressing the head against her labia. Su Xiaolin involuntarily swayed her hips and buttocks in response to his movements, yet she stubbornly remained silent.
After tormenting the beautiful wife and female reporter for so long, Castor was determined to make her ask for sex herself. He wasn't about to let her go easily. This lustful devil who had slept with all the beauties in the world was in no hurry to play with his prey in his arms. He slowly pushed open Su Xiaolin's labia with his huge glans and slowly and regularly rubbed the vaginal opening, but he didn't penetrate her.
Knowing full well that the other party was playing hard to get, Su Xiaolin, whose whole body was burning with lust and felt like it was about to explode, clung tightly to the back of Castor's neck with both arms, her mind a blank and burning, and she pleaded softly: "Please, please put it in! Put your... in... faster... I... I want to do it with you!"
Chapter Six: The Opening of the Gate of Immorality (Part Two)
(Oh God! How could I say such a thing! I actually asked my interviewee—a foreign old man I've only met twice—to have sex with me! This Italian old lecher is so hateful, teasing others until they're burning with lust and then expecting them to ask him to penetrate her, he's a devil who enjoys playing with women's bodies and minds!)
After being teased by Castor's hard to get and pleading for penetration in a daze, Su Xiaolin, who was already dominated by lust, still felt extremely ashamed and bit her lower lip in regret. The pain brought some calm to her mind. She desperately wanted to slap that lecherous old man a few times and then leave without a second thought!
But the burning desire coursing through her body made her realize that she had fallen into a trap of lust tonight. Her body, starved of desire for half a year, coupled with Castor's clearly premeditated seduction, meant that even if she wanted to escape, her body was powerless. Her body was now irresistibly aroused, and she was utterly powerless to resist the crisis of losing her virginity.
The shrewd and experienced Castor noticed this subtle psychological shift in Su Xiaolin's eyes, which revealed regret and shame. He sighed inwardly; it was rare to find a young and beautiful woman like Su Xiaolin who remained chaste, and the strength of her will was unmatched by ordinary women. As he sighed, Castor's desire to conquer was aroused even more intensely; he resolved to completely conquer Su Xiaolin, body and soul.
For a man as wealthy, powerful, and famous as him, obtaining a woman's body was effortless, but such mundane games no longer interested him. He wanted this beautiful, intelligent, and virtuous newlywed female reporter in his arms to submit to him both physically and spiritually, becoming his most loyal sex slave!
Castor, a womanizer, never stooped to violence, rape, coercion, or drugging; he found such methods of playing with women utterly tasteless. At this moment, instead of pushing his luck and humiliating Su Xiaolin, he smiled as if he had heard gospel, saying, "Really? My dear Xiaolin, my darling, it's wonderful that you're willing to make love to me. You're truly an angel sent by God to comfort this old man. A lovely girl like you shouldn't be left alone in your empty room enduring loneliness." His
skillfully tender words once again eroded Su Xiaolin's defenses. She didn't readily believe the lecherous old man's words, but he maintained his gentlemanly demeanor and gentle words throughout, and given her undeniable loneliness in her bedroom, she couldn't bring herself to hate him. She then thought of her husband, Wang Xiaoqiang, who, despite loving her deeply, occasionally had affairs, and her resentment shifted to him, perhaps currently enjoying a night of passion with a foreign woman.
(Why can't I just relax, just once…) Unable to bear the burning desire any longer, her psychological defenses crumbled. Su Xiaolin whispered to Castor, "Hurry, hurry up and do it… but only tonight… and I… I don't want anyone watching…"
Hearing the newlywed reporter's soft words, Castor smiled, shrugged, and gestured to the female models in the room. The models, who had hoped to receive his favor that night, retreated with slight disappointment but obediently, quietly leaving the room. Once only the two of them were left in the room, Castor chuckled softly to his prey, who was now trapped in his arms, "Now it's just the two of us, Xiaolin. Don't be shy, unleash your desires."
Maintaining their facing-to-face position (the woman sitting on the man's lap or knees during intercourse), Castor slowly penetrated deeper into Su Xiaolin's vulva, his enormous glans already parted and rubbing against her vaginal opening. The menacing, dark red glans slowly sank into the parted pink labia, larger than a goose egg. The already wet vagina could only swallow half of it before it couldn't take it all in.
Temporarily forgetting her identities as a reporter and a married woman, Su Xiaolin, lost in a daze of passion, writhed her waist and buttocks under the influence of her female instincts, unconsciously cooperating with Castor's aggressive movements. As she prepared to make love to a man other than her husband for the first time, she felt both shy and curious—would such a thick, long penis penetrate her and pierce her?
Unconsciously, the tightly closed door of transgression in Su Xiaolin's heart slowly opened. At this moment, she did not realize that this half-forced, half-willing affair would uncontrollably plunge her into the abyss of lust.
With the interaction of man and woman, the huge glans was finally fully buried in her vagina. Su Xiaolin felt as if her lower body was being torn apart, and she couldn't help but open her delicate lips and moan softly. Castor, dressed as a chivalrous old gentleman, restrained the beastly impulse to penetrate the beauty in his arms hard, and with his large hands, he grasped Su Xiaolin's slender waist and gently lifted her up, slowly withdrawing the glans from her vagina, and then slowly lowered her body so that the glans could penetrate again. After repeating this ten or so times, Su Xiaolin's pink vagina opened wide and flowed out more and thicker honey, waiting for a deeper and more intense invasion.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Castor began to press Su Xiaolin's slender waist down while simultaneously thrusting his buttocks, which were sitting on the carpet in the room, upwards. His thick, long penis, which seemed to have taken some kind of drug, inch by inch penetrated the newlywed female reporter's body. The huge glans, like a valiant vanguard, dug through the vaginal walls, relentlessly pushing all the way to the deepest part of her cervix, still trying to go deeper!
"Ah!!! No, don't go in any further... It's... It's already inside my uterus... Stop, stop... Please..." An
unprecedentedly intense pleasure and immense fear simultaneously transmitted from the depths of her uterus to Su Xiaolin's brain. Her vagina, stretched to its limit by the deeply inserted giant penis, gushed out a stream of vaginal fluid like a flood! She had already reached her second orgasm of the night just from being penetrated! And at this moment, a small part of Castor's giant penis was still exposed.
Generally speaking, the vaginas and vaginas of Eastern women are smaller than those of Western women. Su Xiaolin, being of mixed race with one-quarter White Russian ancestry, has a vaginal "capacity" slightly larger than that of the average Eastern woman, but still not large enough to accommodate such an unusually thick and long penis. Moreover, having only two years of sexual experience in her newlywed years, and having spent most of that time alone, Su Xiaolin has never had sex with any other man besides her husband; her vagina remains as tight as a virgin's.
During sexual arousal, a woman's vagina deepens due to uterine contractions. With proper training, it can accommodate even penises much larger than its natural size. Su Xiaolin's vagina is naturally exceptional, incredibly tender, and possesses superb suction and contraction power; it's just that it lacks exercise due to limited use. Her husband, Wang Xiaoqiang, has a penis that is unusually large for an Eastern man, penetrating deeply during intercourse, which is already somewhat overwhelming for her. And Caster's enormous penis is more than twice as thick and long as her husband's!
Castor had already discovered that Su Xiaolin's vagina was a natural treasure when he used his right middle finger to tease her cervix earlier, and now, upon penetration, he felt immense pleasure. After his glans was drenched by the vaginal fluid gushing from her second orgasm, he almost couldn't help but ejaculate. The lecherous old devil decided to develop Su Xiaolin's vagina tonight, since the door to immorality in her heart had already been opened, and he could gradually and comprehensively train her in the future.
Chapter Seven: The Initial Training (Part 1)
Noticing that the door to immorality in his new wife, the female reporter, had been opened under his seduction, the lingerie godfather Castor decided to take advantage of tonight to conduct the initial training on this rare and exquisite beauty, starting with developing her naturally treasured vagina.
In the eyes of men skilled at playing with women's bodies, a woman's vagina, anus, lips, breasts, buttocks, hands, feet, armpits, and other parts are all places that can be developed into sexual organs. But the vagina remains the most important part of a woman's body, and simply having a huge penis isn't enough to guarantee pleasure. Without sufficient skill, even an extraordinaryly large penis will only injure the vagina. A large penis, in fact, demands even greater skill; one must bring the woman to ecstasy with repeated orgasms while maintaining rhythm and restraint, avoiding reckless thrusting.
Holding Su Xiaolin's slender, flawless waist firmly, and maintaining their opposite position, Castor gently lifted Su Xiaolin, who was sitting face-to-face on his lap, temporarily withdrawing his exceptionally thick penis from her vagina, leaving only the large glans blocking the vaginal opening. Once Su Xiaolin had recovered from the initial shock of the penis's penetration, while she was still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm from the deep penetration, Castor slowly lowered his hands from her waist, allowing his penis to slowly and deeply penetrate again, reaching the cervix.
With each withdrawal and subsequent insertion, Castor's thick, obviously artificially enhanced penis could penetrate even deeper and further. Furthermore, the opposite seat offered one of the most maximally penetrating positions for male-female intercourse, allowing Castor's every thrust to easily reach the softest part of Su Xiaolin's vagina, even deliberately rubbing the head of his penis against it a few times. This cycle repeated, driving Su Xiaolin to ecstasy!
Initially, Su Xiaolin kept her mouth tightly shut, not wanting to make any shameful moans. Even her soft groans were merely cries of discomfort from the penetration of such a massive object. But with the continuous friction and pleasure from the G-spot in her vagina and the cervix, she quickly began to involuntarily twist her hips to meet each thrust, letting out continuous joyful moans. Her blue eyes, inherited from her White Russian grandmother, revealed an increasingly alluring and seductive passion.
Castor, who had slept with beauties from all over the world, also experienced a rare pleasure. Although Su Xiaolin's vagina was inexperienced and clumsy, unable to fully cooperate with his exceptionally thick and long penis, this naturally exquisite vagina was not only incredibly tender but also possessed a powerful innate suction and contraction force. Each time his penis entered, he could feel the vagina and uterus writhing together; an ordinary man would ejaculate shortly after penetration under such intense stimulation.
Moreover, Castor felt the folds on the inner walls of Su Xiaolin's vagina gripping his deeply inserted penis like a swarm of earthworms, not from the same direction but from all angles. Even without thrusting, just being inserted still allowed him to feel a continuous, intense writhing stimulation. If Castor weren't an experienced lecher, he probably would have already ejaculated; this was truly a treasure that brought men ultimate bliss!
(Hmm… this feeling… this girl not only has a wonderful vagina, but it's a "thousand-earthworm-type" vagina!)
Castor was delighted. Women naturally possessing wonderful vaginas were rare, and those with a "thousand-earthworm-type" vagina were even rarer. The term "thousand-earthworm type" refers to a vagina like Su Xiaolin's. The lecherous old devil was quite pleased, knowing that women with such vaginas often harbored lustful and promiscuous tendencies; once their desires were unleashed, they were more easily aroused than other women. Su Xiaolin, a beautiful young woman with both talent and virtue, possessed this "thousand-earthworm type" vagina. With proper training, she could become a seductive saintess, maintaining a pure image while indulging in debauchery. Such a seductive saintess was a rare gem among high-class sex slaves.
Training a woman into a promiscuous bitch or a masochistic female dog that would easily go into heat wasn't difficult, but training her into a rare sex slave who was loyal only to her master and didn't easily fawn over others required considerable skill. Castor either didn't play around, or he played with top-tier women, and he trained specially chosen beauties into rare sex slaves belonging only to him. Su Xiaolin was his current prey, whom he had just begun to train.
Based on Su Xiaolin's potential characteristics, Castor decided to train her into a virtuous and intelligent wife with both a seductive and alluring charm. Therefore, during the training process, he planned to continuously develop her level of lust, masochism, and obedience while maintaining her outward appearance of intelligence and chastity. While
thinking about the next steps in the training, Castor continued to leisurely develop Su Xiaolin's naturally gifted vagina. As Su Xiaolin gradually adapted to his huge penis, his movements became faster and deeper. While constantly accelerating his thrusts, he also took turns sucking on the pink nipples of Su Xiaolin's large, heaving breasts in front of him. The fact that a young married woman's sacred parts, which would one day breastfeed her baby, were being defiled in this way by an old man made Su Xiaolin feel extremely ashamed and indignant, but at this moment, she was so overwhelmed by the penetration that she was covered in sweat and her whole body was numb, and she couldn't even utter a word of protest.
Although her delicate little hole still couldn't fully swallow Castor's unusually thick penis, and the feeling of being stretched and bursting lingered, the pain had greatly diminished, replaced by increasingly intense pleasure. After a series of rapid thrusts, Castor suddenly stopped all movement as if slamming on the brakes, his hot, hard, spear-like penis firmly inserted into her little hole, motionless, and said in a seductive voice, "Baby, try moving it yourself." Su
Xiaolin, who was just gradually getting used to Castor's huge penis, was being penetrated to the point of ecstasy. The sudden stop of this lecherous old devil made her feel a sense of loss, and she unconsciously began to twist her wasp waist and snowy buttocks up and down. Unfortunately, due to lack of experience and the numbness and weakness throughout her body, she was already panting and exhausted after only a few strokes.
Castor let Su Xiaolin twist her waist and buttocks on him with difficulty, and when she was so tired that she hugged the back of his neck and gasped for breath, he suddenly began to move again. This time, Castor changed positions. Maintaining his deep penetration, he grabbed Su Xiaolin's long, slender legs and pulled them apart, leaning forward to press her petite body onto the carpet. Then, Castor abandoned his initial slow-to-fast rhythm, using his own weight to thrust wildly from top to bottom, relentlessly thrusting over a hundred times in one breath!
These hundred or so powerful thrusts almost drove the newlywed reporter, experiencing such a storm for the first time, to utter exhaustion! Her husband, Wang Xiaoqiang, was also a skilled lover, but because of his deep love for her, he had never been so rough. Castor, wanting Su Xiaolin to remember the power of his enormous penis, was more ruthless than a wolf in heat when necessary!
With drool dripping from the corner of her mouth and her eyes almost rolling back, Su Xiaolin could only desperately twist her waist and thrust her hips to meet Castor's continuous thrusting on top of her. All she could do was wildly wave her arms and legs and moan wildly, no longer caring about any shame or modesty! Seeing that Su Xiaolin had succumbed to the lewd power of his huge penis, Castor slowed down and began to thrust slowly.
When Castor slowed down, Su Xiaolin finally caught her breath, thinking the illicit sex was almost over. She wanted to remind the old man not to ejaculate inside her. Today was her safe day, and it wouldn't have mattered if he ejaculated on her face, but as a newlywed reporter, she didn't want any man other than her husband to ejaculate inside her.
However, Castor's stamina far exceeded her expectations. Before she could catch her breath, another storm of passion followed!
Chapter Eight: The Initial Training (Part 2)
"Oh...please, please stop...I'll die...ah...let me rest...please..."
Su Xiaolin let out intermittent, pitiful moans and cries. She felt her mouth dry, her insides burning, and her throat burning as if a scorching fire was burning inside her. She knew this was because the duration and intensity of the intercourse had exceeded her endurance. If Castor continued to go at her like this, alternating between fast and slow, she would surely collapse and faint.
Castor, in the missionary position, pinned her to the carpet, his unusually large member showing no signs of stopping, continuing its relentless thrusting deep into her, relentlessly penetrating her core. First, a hundred or so powerful thrusts followed, then a slower, more gentle pace, then another torrent of passion, repeating this several times until Su Xiaolin, this exquisite beauty, was almost too exhausted to even move her hips.
Castor's stamina terrified Su Xiaolin. This nearly seventy-year-old man not only possessed extraordinary strength and energy, an unusually thick and long penis, but also a devilishly skilled and enduring sexual prowess. Su Xiaolin
knew from her philandering husband, Wang Xiaoqiang, that her vagina was a "thousand-earthworm type," a naturally beautiful vagina. Wang Xiaoqiang had boasted to her that only a young, strong man as skilled in bed as him could handle her. Every time they made love, Wang Xiaoqiang would last for half an hour after penetration before ejaculating, which was more than enough to satisfy Su Xiaolin, and even a little too much for her. Due to her limited sexual experience as a newlywed, and the lack of practical experience from her long-term separation from her husband for work, half an hour of continuous intercourse was already her current limit.
However, tonight, in her first affair, which was half-forced, she encountered Castor, a lecherous old devil who had amassed countless beauties worldwide. Even in the current missionary position, he was penetrated for over an hour, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. Su Xiaolin had lost the strength to resist and could only beg him to stop.
In fact, Castor was also struggling to hold back his ejaculation. He noticed that although Su Xiaolin's body was almost exhausted, the suction and contraction of her vagina were getting stronger and stronger—a reaction unlike that of ordinary women. It seemed that his chosen prey was not only exceptional in terms of talent, looks, temperament, and figure, but her naturally exquisite vagina was also enough to make any man feel like he was dying of pleasure. With proper training and discipline, this beauty could be a rare sex slave, especially in terms of her genitals. Tonight's first training session would allow her to deeply experience the ecstatic pleasure of prolonged intercourse.
Thinking this, Castor paused, withdrew his massive member, grabbed Su Xiaolin's slender waist, turned her face down onto the carpet, and, holding her snowy buttocks, thrust his spear-like, thick member forcefully into her vagina from behind! Then, while thrusting, he said, "Baby! Just a little longer, and I'll let you rest!"
Completely powerless, Su Xiaolin, with shame and humiliation, barely managed to twist her waist to accommodate the attack from behind. This rear-entry position allows for deeper and more forceful penetration than the missionary position, and is filled with wild, animalistic desire, like animal mating. Therefore, many women feel ashamed of this position, and Su Xiaolin was no exception. Even when having sex with her husband, she didn't particularly like this position, but now she had no choice but to let this old man play with her like this.
"So deep...so strong...it's hitting my cervix again...don't be so intense...is it not over yet...I can't take it anymore...slower, slower...please don't be so intense..."
Amidst Su Xiaolin's unconscious, repeated moans, Castor, like a wolf in heat, thrust repeatedly from behind, his firm hips colliding with Su Xiaolin's voluptuous buttocks, making "slap! slap!" sounds, sweat and love juices splashing with each impact! In the midst of his frenzied thrusting, the lecherous old devil, aroused, grabbed Su Xiaolin's wrists and pulled them back, forcing her upper body off the carpet, her naturally large F-cup breasts immediately swaying wildly. With each fast and hard thrust, her nipples, erect and pert, bounced up and down and side to side!
At this moment, besides passively responding to Castor's thrusts with moans, Su Xiaolin was utterly powerless, allowing this lecherous old devil to do as he pleased. She just wanted him to ejaculate quickly so she could catch her breath.
Castor also felt it was about time; going too far on their first time would ruin this inexperienced girl. He released Su Xiaolin's wrists, pressed his body forward against her sweaty back, grabbed her swaying breasts, and changed to a three-shallow-one-deep thrusting motion to ease the previous intensity. He said, "How is it, baby? Are you comfortable? Does this old man make you feel satisfied and happy?"
"Ah...comfortable...satisfied...happy...but it's too intense...I can't take it...I'm about to climax again! I'm about to climax again! Let's climax together!" The
newlywed reporter didn't want to answer such a shameful question, but on one hand, she couldn't deny that she was experiencing unprecedented pleasure and satisfaction; on the other hand, she wanted to use this opportunity to make Castor and her climax together. She knew that every man enjoyed hearing a woman's plea of conquest during sex; it was a natural male chauvinism. So, she suppressed her shame and moaned, hoping the old man would let her go.
Hearing such a beautiful and virtuous fashion reporter utter such a seductive plea gave Castor a considerable sense of satisfaction. His extensive experience in training girls meant that the girl's body and soul were far from being truly conquered, but he wasn't in a hurry. Furthermore, the urge to ejaculate was growing stronger, so he decided to have a shared climax with Su Xiaolin, releasing his pent-up, scalding semen.
"Alright, let's have a shared climax then. Baby, your cervix is sucking on my glans like your little mouth, ready to receive my semen. Let's see how much my semen your little hole can take in!"
After announcing his ejaculation, Castor began to thrust more vigorously. To his surprise, Su Xiaolin, who was already completely exhausted from his lovemaking, suddenly found a surge of strength and struggled desperately when she heard him about to ejaculate inside her. She cried out in a panic, "No, no! Please...please! Today...today is my fertile day! You can't ejaculate on my face! I...I'll get pregnant! Please ejaculate outside, or I'll accuse you of rape!"
After a moment of astonishment, Castor was both amused and exasperated, yet also quite impressed with this rather individualistic girl. Before each sexual encounter, he would have his menstruation thoroughly investigated, and he knew everything about Su Xiaolin, including her menstrual cycle and fertile days. Therefore, he knew Su Xiaolin was lying.
However, Castor didn't expose her lie. He kneaded Su Xiaolin's large breasts with increasing force, his engorged penis, about to explode, thrust deeper and faster into her vagina, causing Su Xiaolin to tremble wildly in extreme unease and pleasure, reaching her third orgasm of the night! Then, Caster abruptly withdrew his penis, grabbed Su Xiaolin's chin, and forced his swollen, dark glans open her beautiful lips, ejaculating a large amount of thick, viscous semen into her mouth!
Chapter Nine: The Initial Training (Part Two)
With her mouth filled with a large amount of thick, pungent semen, Su Xiaolin felt her throat and trachea filled with semen, instinctively feeling suffocated and nauseous. She couldn't help but cough violently, the white semen dripping from her mouth onto the ground, but much of it had already been swallowed unconsciously.
"Baby, wasting is a bad habit. Semen is a man's life essence. Come on, lick it clean for me."
Gently grasping the newlywed female reporter's long black hair and lifting her face, Castor shoved his still trembling, erect penis back into her small, red mouth, instructing her to clean it up. Su Xiaolin reluctantly used her delicate tongue to clean the glans of his penis, licking away the remaining semen.
Her tongue skills weren't particularly refined, but the shameful expression of a newlywed wife serving a man other than her husband with her small mouth was undeniably alluring and immoral. Castor squinted his eyes, enjoying the sensation for a while, then his unusually thick penis trembled a few more times, ejaculating all the remaining semen from his urethra into her mouth, demanding that she swallow every last drop. Wanting to end this quickly, Su Xiaolin had no choice but to comply.
After cleaning up, Castor finally withdrew his penis from Su Xiaolin's mouth. The newlywed reporter, feeling utterly relieved, collapsed onto the carpet, exhausted and panting heavily.
The lecherous old man caressed the exquisite beauty, still basking in the afterglow of her climax, then turned and retrieved a bottle of wine and two glasses from the room's elegant wine cabinet, along with some ice from the refrigerator. He poured a glass, took a sip, and then poured it into Su Xiaolin's mouth, mouth to mouth. Dry and parched from the intense intercourse, Su Xiaolin felt the sweet, cool liquid flow down her throat and couldn't resist drinking it.
Then, Castor poured two more glasses and handed one to Su Xiaolin. Su Xiaolin had no desire to drink; she just wanted to leave quickly. But terribly thirsty and utterly weak, she could only lie there and drink slowly with Castor. She thought that tonight's illicit sexual encounter was over, and that after a few drinks with the old man, she could leave.
But to her horror, she suddenly noticed that Castor's manhood showed no signs of shrinking after his ejaculation; it remained erect like a strong, thick spear, its large, dark glans trembling with lingering desire. Was this old man planning to continue, only giving her a rest
now? Sure enough, after finishing his third drink, Castor picked her up, his massive member ready to resume their assault. The newlywed reporter struggled frantically, crying out, "No, no more! It's late, I want to go home, please let me leave!"
"Hehe, my little Lin, don't worry, you can stay here tonight, I'll personally take you home tomorrow. Besides, who will be waiting for you at home? Your handsome, charming husband isn't home."
Castor skillfully exploited Su Xiaolin's vulnerabilities, pressing her against the side of the room as she struggled. The lecherous old man hooked his arms around Su Xiaolin's long, slender thighs, cupped her round, firm buttocks, and thrust his massive penis upwards into her vagina, which had just experienced a fierce battle. Her vagina, which had already enjoyed three orgasms that night, was still very sensitive, and streams of honey-like fluid gushed out immediately upon the insertion of his penis.
"Ah! No, no... it's... it's in again... this position... it's the first time..."
Su Xiaolin, her long, black hair swaying, gasped in a mixture of shame, anger, and surprise as his penis was deeply inserted into her again. This standing position required considerable strength and skill from the man; ordinary men couldn't do it. She had never tried this position with her husband, Wang Xiaoqiang, not because he didn't know how, but because he pitied his wife's lack of sexual experience. But tonight, Castor had let her experience this position.
Despite her inner resistance, the newlywed reporter's body was already involuntarily drawn into the pleasure. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, and involuntary moans escaped her lips. Taking advantage of her moment of ecstasy, Castor deliberately asked, "How is it, little darling? Do you want me to keep going?"
The room was filled with the sounds of lewd intercourse and the panting of a man and woman. Drawn to the ecstasy of being penetrated, Su Xiaolin murmured in a daze, "Ah...yes...I want to be fucked...keep going...make me climax..." As soon as
the words left her mouth, Su Xiaolin could hardly believe she had uttered such lewd words to a man other than her husband. However, reason was quickly overwhelmed by the sea of lust, and she only knew to desperately twist her waist to cooperate with Castor's thrusts.
Seeing that Su Xiaolin had entered the state and was no longer struggling, Castor picked her up and placed her back on the carpet, pulling her legs together and bending them inwards, causing her lower body to rise high. Then, the lecherous old devil, his enormous penis already deeply inserted into her tender little hole, began thrusting vertically downwards at a 90-degree angle! Each vertical thrust, like digging a well, relentlessly pounded into her core, relentlessly battering her cervix, making Su Xiaolin cry out in pleasure!
At the same time, Castor's large hands greedily grabbed and played with Su Xiaolin's naturally large breasts, kneading and shaping them into various forms, even bending down to bite and play with her nipples. He planned to properly train Su Xiaolin's F-cup naturally large breasts later; such a gift was a waste not to develop it properly.
After a long while, Su Xiaolin's body was convulsing uncontrollably, her naturally beautiful little hole generating strong suction and contraction forces, her vagina and uterus constantly writhing and tightly gripping Castor's unusually thick and long penis. Although it still couldn't be fully inserted, only a small portion of the enormous penis remained protruding with each thrust. With a little more time and practice, the newlywed reporter's vagina was sure to swallow it completely.
As she neared climax, Su Xiaolin involuntarily twisted her hips, like a female animal in heat, responding to the wild thrusts of the male beast on top of her. Beads of sweat appeared on Castor's forehead. He had slept with countless exquisite women, but tonight's prey was one of the few that truly excited him! He grabbed Su Xiaolin's legs, pressing his body against her and accelerating his thrusts. The copious amounts of vaginal fluid inside her made his glans tingle, while the powerful suction and contraction of her "thousand-earthworm-shaped" vagina brought him close to his climax!
"Baby! You're about to climax again, and I'm going to cum too. This time, I'm going to cum inside you! You don't need to lie anymore, I know today isn't your fertile day. It's been a long time since you've experienced the pleasure of being ejaculated inside, hasn't it? It feels so good!"
With that, Castor thrust his hips downwards, pressing his glans deeply against the newlywed female reporter's cervix. Sensing that she was about to be ejaculated inside, Su Xiaolin regained some of her senses and hurriedly shook her head and shouted in refusal. But it was too late. Su Xiaolin only felt the huge root inserted deep inside her body trembling violently, the glans at the tip of the huge root swelling up as if it were hitting her uterus, and a thick stream of semen, as hot as magma, roared and shot directly into the depths of her uterus!
Chapter Ten: The End of the Erotic Interview
(I, I was ejaculated on the face by a man other than my husband... Husband... I'm sorry...) After being ejaculated inside by a large amount of magma-like hot semen, Su Xiaolin, having passed the peak of orgasm, silently apologized to her husband while lying flat on the carpet with her whole body limp. For the first time, she had sex with a man other than her husband; for the first time, she had been ejaculated inside by a man other than her husband. Her heart was filled with remorse, yet her body felt an indescribable, illicit pleasure.
At the same time, her naturally beautiful vagina tightly gripped the still-spurting penis, her vagina and uterus convulsing intensely, as if trying to suck out the last drop of semen. Castor, pressing down on the newlywed reporter's body, felt a bone-chilling pleasure. His huge penis, deeply inserted into her vagina, trembled and shot the remaining semen into her uterus, causing Su Xiaolin to convulse uncontrollably as if electrocuted!
After ejaculating, Castor didn't immediately pull out his unusually thick and long penis. The lecherous old devil, an expert in the art of sex, knew that women have a considerable afterglow after orgasm, and that some coordinated actions would allow her to enjoy the pleasure more fully. Castor gently rotated his lower body, letting his massive penis rub against the inner walls of her vagina, which was filled with love juice and semen. His hands caressed her trembling body after her orgasm, and he pressed his lips to Su Xiaolin's delicate lips.
The newlywed reporter was now completely immersed in the afterglow of her climax, her blue eyes, inherited from her White Russian grandmother, slightly open and filled with infatuation. She involuntarily opened her red lips to accept Castor's kiss, entwining herself with this lecherous old devil as if she had just made love with her husband.
After a tender moment, Castor slowly withdrew his massive member and carried Su Xiaolin into the bathroom to wash themselves with warm water. The soothing sensation of the warm water on her tired body revived Su Xiaolin somewhat. After their bath, Castor called room service to bring a late-night snack. They ate a delicious meal together, naked, and Su Xiaolin glanced at the clock; it was already 1 a.m.
Then, Castor carried the newlywed reporter into the suite's bedroom, placing her alluring body on the large Simmons bed. Before Su Xiaolin could refuse, he placed his now-erect, thick member between her proud F-cup breasts, squeezing and kneading each breast towards the center, engaging in a breast play.
“Little darling, it would be such a waste not to make good use of these huge breasts of yours. Has your husband taught you how to use your breasts to please a man? If he hasn’t, let me teach you.”
Like two large meat buns encasing a thick, long sausage, the lecherous old devil’s unusually thick penis quickly swelled and regained its former vigor within Su Xiaolin’s huge breasts. After playing for a while, Castor spread the newlywed female reporter’s thighs and, without saying a word, thrust his hips forward again, deeply penetrating her vagina in a normal position with his weapon-like male reproductive organ. Su Xiaolin had no intention of resisting at this point. She had already orgasmed three times tonight and had been internally ejaculated into, so there was no point in resisting now. She closed her eyes and let out a series of soft moans, twisting her hips in rhythm.
Seeing that Su Xiaolin was no longer resisting, Castor began to fuck her relentlessly. He held the newlywed female reporter’s fair body, kneading her breasts while thrusting violently. After nearly an hour of this, just as he was about to reach his climax again, the lecherous old man grabbed one of Su Xiaolin's beautiful legs with his left hand and lifted it high, while his right hand grabbed her breast. He thrust deeply into her vagina in a side-lying position, once again ejaculating his scalding, white semen deep into her uterus.
Su Xiaolin, trembling all over from the internal ejaculation, had mentally given up resisting and was enjoying the sex; this time, the sensation was even more intoxicating than before. She was astonished; what kind of drugs or surgeries had this old man taken to possess such a strong physique and boundless energy, as if he had inexhaustible semen?
As soon as he finished, Castor flipped Su Xiaolin over and, in a doggy-style position, continued his vigorous thrusting. Afterwards, this lecherous old devil took turns ravaging Su Xiaolin in various positions, including rear-entry, front-entry, riding, cowgirl, missionary, side-entry, and standing, until she was completely exhausted and unable to move, not even a finger.
The beautiful, talented, and chaste newlywed reporter was being played with by Castor like a wanton sex slave, and even the next morning, the lecherous old devil was still fiercely penetrating her in bed with astonishing stamina and endurance. Su Xiaolin's genitals were already covered in semen and vaginal fluid, and her lips, breasts, hands, feet, armpits, lower abdomen, and buttocks were also covered in white fluid. They had been going at it all night, and she didn't know how many times she had orgasmed.
At this moment, Su Xiaolin's mind was completely blank except for the frenzied sex. If she weren't so inexperienced and lacking in stamina, she really wanted to keep going with Castor like this for days and nights.
Unfortunately, she was now completely unable to move. Seeing that she was utterly defeated, Castor, still not satisfied, had no choice but to give up for the time being. The lecherous old devil made some arrangements for the day's work by phone, then took a nap with the drowsy Su Xiaolin in his arms. It was
n't until the afternoon that the extremely exhausted newlywed reporter woke up. Castor wanted to continue his training, but considering that it was still a workday, if Su Xiaolin stayed at his place for too long without going home or back to the company, it would inevitably arouse suspicion from her family and colleagues. Anyway, there would be plenty of time and opportunities in the future, no need to rush. With this in mind, the lecherous old devil didn't bother Su Xiaolin anymore. He gentlemanly helped her bathe and dress, and even tidied up the interview materials she had scattered on the carpet the night before and handed them to her.
"From today onwards, Xiaolin, you are my exclusive reporter for interviews in Asia. I will not accept any other personal interviews from any other journalists in Asia. My exclusive interview rights belong solely to you. Designers, models, retailers, and other industry professionals under my various fashion brands will be available for your interviews at any time."
Castor said casually, but Su Xiaolin's heart skipped a beat! The dazzling fashion world is fiercely competitive, and Castor's seemingly simple statement meant that her connections and status in the international fashion circle would increase several times over. Not only her, but the reputation of "Goddess Fashion" magazine in the Asian and even global fashion circles would also rise to a new level. Castor is not only the godfather of lingerie, but also holds a significant market share in various fashion sectors such as fashion, perfume, handbags, automobiles, and yachts. His top models alone are so sought after that ordinary journalists would be overwhelmed and unable to secure an interview.
However, does this mean she's essentially selling her body for personal gain? The extremely proud Su Xiaolin found this hard to accept. But Castor, sensing her thoughts, smiled and said, "Please don't misunderstand, I'm someone who separates work from personal enjoyment. I chose you because of your work ability. By the way, I'm going to Tokyo soon to showcase this summer's Japanese-themed swimwear; would you mind accompanying me as the exclusive interviewer?"
Su Xiaolin nodded speechlessly. The erotic interview ended, but little did she know that this was just the beginning.

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