Conservative and Pampered Wife Qiuqin

Qiuqin is my beautiful wife, whom I've only been married to for a month. She's about 1.64 meters tall, with pure, clear eyes and a dignified yet elegant appearance. Before we got married, Qiuqin was an office worker. Every day at work, she would tie her long, black hair back with a white handkerchief. Her 36D breasts stood erect under her thin white shirt, trembling slightly with her breath, their shape subtly revealed. A black, tight-fitting short skirt under her white shirt perfectly accentuated her full curves, and her fair, white thighs clad in sheer fabric and her feet in black open-toed sandals easily made her the center of attention for every man on the street. I was deeply attracted to Qiuqin's charm, which led me to pursue her relentlessly. After we got married, many male colleagues were both envious and jealous of me, and I felt that marrying such a beautiful wife as Qiuqin was a blessing from my past life.
Qiuqin is an introverted, conservative, and self-disciplined girl. Before we started dating, Qiuqin had never had a relationship with another man. She firmly believed that a woman's first time should belong to her beloved husband. So, before marriage, no matter how "painfully" I begged, she refused to have sex with me. Moreover, after marriage, Qiuqin seemed reserved in bed. During sex, she always closed her eyes with a nervous and shy expression, biting her lip each time, afraid of making a sound. When I saw her rosy lips and her fair feet and asked for foot fetish, she would refuse with "That's so dirty!" and "!". But then again, I still preferred her to be so conservative. Who would want to marry a slut? Because of Qiuqin's introverted and conservative personality, after we got married, she quit her white-collar job and became a full-time housewife. I currently
work for a large company, and a few days ago, due to company needs, I was forced to accept a one-and-a-half-month business trip to a branch office in another city. Two weeks ago, I finally said a reluctant goodbye to my newlywed wife. Fortunately, Qiuqin is a considerate wife; she knew I was busy with work and wasn't angry with me. While I was away on business, I called home every night to "check in" with my wife and pour out my longing for her. Until a week ago, my phone suddenly vibrated during a meeting. I looked down and saw it was my wife calling. I excused myself to go to the restroom and hurriedly answered the phone. Qiuqin's sweet voice came from the other end: "Hello, guess who this is!"
Qiuqin didn't remember my phone having caller ID! I answered in a strange voice: "You, of course it's me... my lovely and beautiful little wife."
My wife's voice came from the other end: "Honey, you're so naughty! Were you thinking about me?! Were you doing something 'naughty' that took you so long to answer my call!" "
I replied with a face full of grievance, "Innocent! Your Honor! I was in a meeting, I sneaked out to answer the phone."
Just then, a woman's voice came from the phone: "Xiaoqin, you two should wait until you get back to talk about love! We have to catch the train!"
"Coming, Chen Lin, wait a little longer! Honey, Chen Lin invited me to travel to her hometown, J City, for two weeks. I had nothing to do at home, so I agreed. We have to go to the train station now. My cell phone doesn't work in other cities, so you don't need to call me, I'll call you. Also, remember not to go around flirting with
other women while I'm not around. Honey, I can't talk to you anymore, goodbye!" my wife hurriedly replied. With a "Okay, honey, goodbye!" I hung up the phone with my wife. Speaking of my wife's old classmate and best friend—Chen Lin—she is a beautiful policewoman, about 1.76 meters tall, with shoulder-length short hair. Because of her natural advantages, Chen Lin has a pair of legs that are longer and more shapely than my wife's, especially when she wears her summer police uniform. The close-fitting light-colored skirt accentuates her long, shapely legs, which are draped in sheer flesh-colored stockings and black high heels, making her both dashing and alluring. Chen Lin's only flaw is her bust size, approximately 34A, which is less than my wife's 36D. Moreover, Chen Lin is arrogant and looks down on men, so since Qiu Qin introduced her to me, I've never heard of her having a boyfriend. Chen Lin's favorite saying to me is, "Qiu Qin is really wasting her life marrying you!" Since she's Qiu Qin's best friend, I just laugh it off. Before my business trip, Qiu Qin told me that Chen Lin had cracked a major human trafficking case, and Chen Lin not only got a promotion but also a long vacation. It seems Chen Lin is still on vacation, and with Chen Lin accompanying Qiu Qin on her trip, Qiu Qin won't be alone at home, and I won't have to worry about my wife being bored at home alone.
During my wife's trip, I went to work at the branch office every morning and returned to my temporary dormitory to rest every night, just like usual. Apart from not having to call my wife every night to "report in," I had more time to chat with my colleagues from the branch office who lived in the dormitory, nothing else changed. Strangely, since I received my wife's call last time, she hasn't called me again. But I think Qiu Qin might be embarrassed to call me in front of Chen Lin, or they were all too tired from their trip, so Qiu Qin forgot to call me. But I didn't blame Qiu Qin; as long as she was having fun, I was happy too.
Today is the tenth day of my wife's trip. After work, I dragged my tired body back to the temporary dormitory. Just as I reached the door of my room, I suddenly heard a woman's mournful cry, "Ugh! Ugh... Ugh... Ugh... Ugh... Ugh...!" coming from next door. I figured it must be "Colored Glasses" watching porn. "Colored Glasses" was the branch office computer administrator who lived next to my dorm. Because he was nearsighted and wore glasses, and liked watching porn—especially Japanese films with sadomasochistic themes involving married women and SM—everyone gave him the nickname "Colored Glasses." He was my first buddy at the branch office, and sometimes I'd borrow his porn to release my pent-up male desires from not having a wife around.
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This guy watches porn with the speakers blasting, wait till I get my hands on him!) Thinking this, I walked to his door and quietly opened it. "Colored Glasses'" room was pitch black; the only light came from his computer screen. He was sitting in his chair looking at the screen, completely unaware that I had opened his door and was quietly approaching him. Even when I was right next to him, he still didn't notice. So I looked at the computer screen, wanting to see what kind of pornographic film he was so engrossed in.
The screen showed a dimly lit room with three men and one woman. The woman's face was covered by long, flowing hair, obscuring her features. She was completely naked, wearing only a black lace thong torn in several places and a flesh-colored top. One foot was clad in a black high-heeled shoe, while the other was clad in a ripped piece of clothing. Through the tear, one could see red bite marks on her fair skin, and a sticky, transparent liquid flowed from the tear to the floor with each trembling of her foot. Her hands were handcuffed behind her back, and a chain hanging from the ceiling was fastened to the handcuffs, suspending her high up so she could only stand on her tiptoes. Because she could only stand on her tiptoes, the woman helplessly raised her smooth, full buttocks high, perfectly revealing her sparsely haired, pink labia and budding anus.
The other three men were completely naked, wearing masks that only revealed their eyes, noses, and mouths. The tallest man grabbed the woman's slender waist and frantically plucked at her exposed, tender flesh from behind through her torn thong. With each thrust, the woman's legs were cruelly pulled off the ground, and she would writhe in pain, moaning in mid-air. When the man withdrew his long penis from the woman, her pink cleft and the sticky strands that stretched between his penis and hers could be seen. And each time the man thrust back into the woman, his lower abdomen and the woman's elastic flesh collided with each other, making a "slap! slap! slap!" sound.
"Damn! Black dog, this little slut is so tight! Look at that, I really want to fuck her!" The tall guy said, rubbing the woman's throbbing anus as he fucked her.
(This film is actually a domestic production! I thought it was a Japanese film. Now I understand why "biased glasses" would watch this film so intently—because there are very few domestic films like this.)
"Long legs, don't even think about it. This woman's first time belongs to the boss! He'll only get to taste this little slut after he's finished with that policewoman! Let's enjoy this little slut while we still have time! Otherwise, once the boss gets tired of her and sells her, we won't have any more fun!" The dark-skinned man, lying on the ground kissing the woman's white breasts and greedily swirling his tongue around her nipples, answered while kneading her swaying breasts.
The camera then panned to the woman's face. A fat man with blood dripping from his lips was thrusting rapidly into her mouth. "Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh...!" The woman's powerless moans echoed under this merciless gang rape. Beneath the woman's flowing hair, I could vaguely see tears in her eyes and her alluring, white throat convulsing in pain. As the camera zoomed in on the woman's face, I could see a black mask forcibly placed over her mouth. There was a plastic tube in the middle of the mask, and the obese man was using this tube to insert it into the woman's mouth. (I finally understood why the woman could only make "mmm" sounds). Looking at it, I felt that this woman looked very familiar. Just as I was about to get a clearer look at the woman's face, the camera panned to the obese man. The man suddenly trembled and said, "Shoot...shoot...shoot you to death, you little thing! See...see...see if you dare to bite...bite...bite...me!" Then he forcefully thrust his entire penis into the woman's mouth. This continued for almost 15 minutes. The woman's whole body trembled as if in spasms, her breasts bounced up and down, and the soles and toes of her feet arched. Her originally fair and tender body slowly turned pink.
"Oh no! Fatty! Quickly pull out your big thing, this little bitch can't breathe, she's about to die!" "Black Dog" immediately shouted at the obese man upon seeing this.
"Big Fat! Good job! So tight... I'm about to cum! I'm cumming too!" "Long Legs" roared, increasing his speed, finally ejaculating deep inside the woman. After slapping the woman's trembling buttocks for a while, "Long Legs" reluctantly pulled his long penis out of the woman's red, swollen, and still leaking fluid, then rubbed his wet, soft penis against the woman's snow-white skin.
At that moment, "Big Fat" slowly pulled his still erect penis out of the woman's mouth, "Oh... ka... ka... oh!" The woman made a breathing sound like a goldfish leaving the water.
"Little one! Give... give... drink it all down! Otherwise I'll beat... beat... beat you to death!" "Big Fat" grabbed the woman's hair and made her head up. "Big Fat" used his erect penis to push aside the woman's messy hair, then slapped the woman's face with his thick, erect penis. The woman endured the stench and humiliation, swallowing the nauseating, foul-smelling liquid, yet some white fluid still trickled down from the plastic tube at the top of her mask.
As the camera zoomed in on the woman's face, I finally saw her true features. However, when I saw her face, I almost fainted. This woman, who had been forced into gang rape, looked exactly like my beloved wife. (People can resemble each other, things can be similar; that woman couldn't be Qiuqin!) I kept reassuring myself. I kept rubbing my eyes, hoping I was seeing things. But when I looked at the screen again, the camera had switched to a close-up of the woman's face. This time I could see her face more clearly, and the woman's appearance was still exactly the same as my beloved wife's. The only difference was that my beloved wife had a pair of pure and clear eyes, while that woman had empty, soulless eyes. My beloved wife had a dignified and elegant appearance, while that woman had a pale, desolate face. My wife had full, alluring red lips, while the woman's lips, forced to wear a mask, were indeed drooling. (Is this really my pure and beautiful wife?)
As I pondered this, another roar came from the other side, "Qiuqin, you little bitch! Let me taste you too!" "Black Dog" impatiently thrust his penis into the woman. My fantasy was shattered by this roar; the woman was indeed Qiuqin. A barrage of questions flooded my mind: Why had Qiuqin fallen into these people's hands? What would her fate be? Should I call the police? How could I rescue my wife? I felt as if struck by lightning; my mind went blank, my body grew lighter, and my vision darkened.

[The End]

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