My wife is my slave

May Day Holiday: Developing a Wife-Slave Sex Toy. I am a Dom, and my wife is my slave. Previously, I was a Dom specializing in piercing, penile piercing, and spanking. After marriage, I found that piercing was too much, involving too much of my family and work life, affecting my life. I tried to change from a Dom specializing in piercing to a Dom specializing in sex, and tried to transform my wife slave from a piercing slave to a sex slave. She is obedient, but not proactive and doesn't talk much. This gave me the initial motivation for this activity. There is a difference between sex and piercing. A piercing slave should have absolute obedience to the Dom's commands and shouldn't have too much initiative, but the slave needs to be more proactive. However, this holiday training was a bit out of my control, which made me very conflicted. I wouldn't call myself cuckolded, but it seems that this process is inevitable for transforming my wife slave into a sex slave. So I had some back and forth, but fortunately, at least the training results seem to be good. Perhaps it was a bit too much, or perhaps my wife slave naturally has these attributes, but I had never explored them before or guided them in this direction. Now it feels like it's getting out of control. On April 30th, we went to the medical center with the two men we had arranged to have physical examinations, including blood tests, nucleic acid tests, urine tests, and STD tests. Everyone was okay, and we agreed to leave at 10 am on May 1st. We

arrived at the hot spring hotel in the afternoon of May 1st and soaked in the hot springs together in the evening.

(That night, on a whim, I asked my wife to play with me. I ordered takeout so I could wear a super short dress to pick it up in the hotel lobby.) (I like to play the asphyxiation role during sex, and now my submissive wife also likes it; we basically always play the asphyxiation role in this position.) (My wife was in a daze, so I let her have oral sex and hand sex with the other two men. She asked for it herself and even asked me to take good pictures.) The two single men and I, my wife was fucked 24 times, including some car sex on the way, but I was driving and didn't film it. We

got home at 5 pm on May 2nd. I wanted to rest, but my wife said we should meet another single man that night. I was tired from driving and playing, so I insisted on going out to meet another single man at 8 pm. I ordered takeout when I got home, ate a few bites, and rushed to the hotel at 8 PM to meet a single man. The meeting was from 8 PM on May 2nd to noon on May 3rd. I was indeed quite tired; I'd lost control six times, and I'd driven most of the way. However, considering my goal was to develop her into a sex slave, and her willingness to go was a good thing, I went anyway.

By noon on May 3rd, my wife had been fucked 27 times, the three times being with the single man. Honestly, I really didn't want to play anymore, and I didn't have that much energy. My wife asked me to take a few pictures as a record of the training process. The rest of the time I mostly slept on the sofa bed in the outer room (the movie suite). I was too tired, whether from playing around these past few days or driving, I just couldn't keep up.

I checked out at noon on May 3rd, ate a quick bite downstairs at the hotel, and said I wanted to go home. My wife said no, she said she had already met another single man at the same hotel; he'd booked a room for me at 2 PM, and we could just check in after lunch. The meeting was from 2 PM to around 6 PM on May 3rd. I was stunned when I heard this. Her lower body was red and swollen, and she couldn't sit still while eating. She was still playing around, and I felt it had gone too far, so I asked to go home. The henpecked husband told me that the other man had already booked a room and that I had asked her to become like that. This statement left me feeling helpless. At this point, I felt like I was out of control and became conflicted. I didn't know if it was good or bad.

(The single man asked her to take a shower as soon as he entered the room. He had even bought some milk tea. I wanted to chat, but he made her take a shower as soon as she entered. After she finished showering, she positioned herself for him to have sex with.) (She actively grabbed his neck and lifted him up so he could aim at her for sex.) (The henpecked husband was being fucked continuously, and his sex addiction was rising. He begged for sex in various ways.) (This was the third time. The first two times it was done lying down. The third time, the single man said he wanted to doggy style, and the henpecked husband agreed.) (Up to now, the henpecked husband has been fucked 30 times. To be honest, this single man is a bit old. The henpecked husband used to...) She's very looks-oriented. After this incident, I asked her about it, and she said she now understands she's just a sex slave, someone can have sex with her for money, and she shouldn't care about looks anymore. She said she voluntarily gave me the money for these games, and I think the "training" was quite successful, but I still feel a bit awkward. On May 3rd, around 6 PM, a single man left. I noticed her vagina was quite engorged and swollen, and she wasn't walking properly, so I didn't go home. I stayed at the hotel all day until noon the next day, thinking I'd just rest there. Around 8 PM, I ordered some light takeout and ate a little something. We were lying in bed in the hotel watching "Ace vs Ace" on the TV via screen mirroring. Around 9 PM, she suddenly told me she still wanted to have sex, that her vagina was both sore and itchy. I said my vagina was also sore and hers was red and swollen, so I suggested we rest. She told me to go on a couples' QQ account and ask if anyone wanted to have sex with her. It was the first time I felt I couldn't satisfy her. I rarely did sex alone before; it was mostly BDSM. I told her to ask around, and if there were any, we'd have sex; if not, that was fine. I sent a few private messages to a few single men who had previously wanted to meet us. As soon as I sent them, one of them replied that he could come, arriving around 11 PM and we could play until the next morning, but he had to leave early the next morning for work.

(At 10:30 PM, I sat on a high chair waiting for the single man. I asked why he hadn't come yet, saying I was annoyed. I pretended to be sad and asked to take pictures of her. To be honest, she's vain and always tries to act out her own drama.) (The single man arrived around 11 PM, which was fairly punctual. As soon as he arrived, my wife made him take a shower. After he finished, she made him lie on the bed and offered him oral sex, which made him a little embarrassed.) (But things got better once we started playing. The single man seems to be an experienced player, and he became more relaxed. He even offered to lick my wife's slave.) (It was interesting at one point. When the single man started fucking her, my wife kept crying out in pain, and he didn't dare to use force. Then she told him to fuck her harder and faster, which made him go fast and slow.) (囧.) (In the end, both of them were exhausted. After going through all that, it was past 1 a.m. After showering, my wife wanted to pee, and the single man said he wanted to taste it. My wife originally wanted to lift her legs, but her vagina was too swollen and painful to lift, so she got a chair. The single man said he wanted to drink her urine.) (I've been fucked 32 times so far. It's almost 2 a.m., and the single man suddenly said that he might not make it to work tomorrow morning, so he'll go back tonight and we should rest early too.) I got up around 10 a.m. on May 4th and slept straight through until daytime. I finally felt a little better and didn't want to get out of bed. I watched a newly released movie, "A Chinese Ghost Story: Love in the Human World," which was alright. After watching for a while, I ordered Yonghe Soy Milk and planned to wash up. My wife followed me and begged him, teasing me. He hugged me from behind and either blew on my ear or licked my ear.

(Seeing my penis was hard, she stopped me from brushing my teeth, spread her legs, and put me inside, thrusting hard. After a few thrusts, she was in so much pain she was grimacing and couldn't even stand up. To be honest, it hurt me too; every time she thrust backward, I felt pain in my foreskin.) (I told her to stop, that it hurt too much to stand, but she said no, that she hadn't served me for the past two days, that she was a lowly bitch and that she had to serve her master well, and that I shouldn't worry about her pain. She told me to pull her hair and arms and fuck her hard. Actually, it hurt me too, but I didn't say anything. I felt weak if I did, sometimes men...) That's how it is. You're actually very tired, you can't go on, but you can't say you can't. Women really have more endurance than men. Men, after a few times, generally need to rest for a while. Their ability to recover continuously or in short periods is really not as good as women's. (I'm not saying this is absolute. I'm just a normal person. I lost control 6 times from May 1st to May 2nd. Plus, driving in the mornings really hurts. Maybe I'm getting older and can't do what I used to. Actually, you can feel it. At 30, you can clearly feel it's not as good as when you were in your 20s. A wife who's been fucked 33 times has her vagina engorged and swollen; she must be in pain, but she still has to...) My sex drive is very strong; women are more sexually aroused than men. When I'm in pain, even if I get an erection, I might not want it that much. Of course, it could also be that I'm not particularly interested in sex alone, since I transitioned from a criminal background. But I still have some feelings about it. (I checked out around 1 PM on May 4th, got home around 2 PM, and went straight to bed. Around 5 PM, my wife woke me up. She told me she booked another date on a dating app from 6 PM to midnight, begging me to go on her knees. She could barely stand. I told her not to go, but she said she wanted to make money for me, that she liked it, and that it was a quick way to make money. That really hurt me.) Well, I feel like my salary isn't bad a month. I wouldn't say I'm rich, but it's enough to get by; I can live a comfortable life. This made me a little unhappy, and we argued a bit. Finally, she told me that I made her do it, that I made her act like a sex slave. She said she had tried hard to make herself like being a sex slave, and that the training was successful. But I felt like I had gone beyond my control. I wasn't sure if this training was right. I kept asking myself if my initial intention was to turn her from a slave into a sex slave, and she had achieved that, but I wasn't happy about it. In the end, regardless of whether I was happy or not, I went with her.

(The wife-slave was fucked 36 times from May 1st to May 4th at midnight. The last single man fucked her twice, including one time when she dragged me over and forced me to do it again. But I really wasn't in the mood to film it. Actually, I wasn't in a particularly good mood tonight, but I didn't show it because of the single man. I still cooperated with the wife-slave one more time.) (I got home around 12:40 am. I showered at the hotel before coming back. I told the wife-slave that it was the last day of rest, and I wasn't going anywhere, just staying home. I had to carry her back; she couldn't even walk. Her vagina was completely worn out, swollen and congested. She cried from the pain on the way back. I don't know what I was thinking while we were doing it. We just lay in bed all day on the last day. We didn't really want to eat, really, neither of us wanted to eat or move.)

[The End]

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