My wife's romantic history

My wife's romantic history begins a year after our marriage.
During that first year, both my wife and I developed a fondness for wife-swapping. Initially, we participated together,
but later it evolved into us seeking out partners and participating alone. Over time, we stopped interfering with each other's lives. My
wife I would often go out alone to participate in wife-swapping activities.
Because of this prolonged indulgence, my wife participated in a paired wife-swapping session. Her partner was merely a mistress,
and my wife and her male companion were just single men she had met temporarily. Through this wife-swapping session, my wife and this
male companion, named Da Niu, developed a very good personal friendship. In Da Niu's own words, my wife was the most
comfortable woman he had ever been with. My wife was happy to associate with him, and this relationship continued.
This close personal friendship gradually developed into a romantic relationship. The two were inseparable;
Da Niu frequently invited my wife out to dinner and movies. He even
introduced . He often took my wife to wife-swapping events, and to some regular wife-swapping
circles, Da Niu and my wife were considered a couple.
Once, in a private room at a coffee shop, a couple who had just come from a hotel, Da Niu
, and my wife were chatting. My wife had to leave midway through because of a phone call. Only the husband, Da Niu, and my wife remained,
drinking coffee and chatting.
"Da Niu, when are you planning to marry Yi Fei (my wife's name)?" the husband asked with a smile. Da
Niu and my wife scratched their heads, looked at each other, and said, "Let's wait a bit, no rush." Da Niu replied. The husband laughed, "
No rush? A good girl like Yi Fei," and then, reaching out to touch my wife's thigh, continued, "If you don't
get married soon, she might run away!" Da Niu and my wife looked at each other again and burst into laughter. The husband, unaware of
the true meaning behind their laughter and assuming they were in a good mood, said, "Da Niu and Yi Fei, would you be interested in joining
the club?" Da Niu and my wife were taken aback. Da Niu asked, "What club?" The husband replied, "
A club . I joined seven years ago." My wife asked, "What's the environment like?" The husband said, "Very luxurious. There are
several regular activity venues, and the environment is quite nice." Da Niu asked, "How much is the membership fee?" The husband smiled and said,
"To encourage members, the club doesn't have a membership fee system. Individual female members need to be
introduced by a married couple, and married couples only need to sign a membership contract. Once they sign, the husband receives
a reward of 100,000 yuan annually." My wife asked, "What kind of contract?" The husband said, "Hehe, I
can't reveal that, otherwise my membership will be canceled." After saying this, the husband wrote down an address and handed it to Da Niu, saying,
"Think about it. The club's environment is very comfortable." With that, he said goodbye to the two of them and
left .
Having received the husband's invitation, Da Niu and my wife began to consider it carefully. A week later, Da Niu took my
wife to the address my husband had given her, and with his letter of introduction, she became a full member of the
club invitations from male members, the time I spent with Da Niu began to increase. And the person who invited my wife out the most, of course
, was my husband, who had introduced us to the club.
One day, my husband invited my wife to Versace Plaza to buy her some clothes. While my wife
was changing in the dressing room, my husband sneaked in.
His entry startled my wife. He quickly covered her mouth with his right hand
to prevent her from screaming and alerting the sales clerks and security guards outside. My wife, seeing it was my husband, calmed down.
She whispered, "Honey, why are you in?" My husband smiled but didn't speak, his left hand stroking my wife's buttocks.
After joining the club, my wife, due to frequent invitations, had developed
a habit of wearing stockings without underwear unless requested by male members. Now, in the dressing room, she was trying on a dress, so
she was only wearing stockings and high heels, her dark pubic hair exposed beneath the sheer stockings. The husband touched her for a while, then placed
his hand on her crotch, rubbing it gently. My wife quickly let out moans.
The husband hurriedly covered her mouth, and she made a "Mmm...mmm..." sound. He
then made her squat down, shoved his already erect penis into her mouth, and made her suck on it carefully,
whispering, "Wife, the penis in your mouth has been sucked by a hundred women; you are the one hundred and first."
He then groaned comfortably a few times, pushed his penis deeper into her mouth, and continued, "Do you like sucking
my penis?"
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." My wife, with his penis in her mouth, only whimpered in response. The husband
chuckled and continued, "So, do you like the feeling of my penis inside you?" My wife gave a muffled answer.
The husband said, "I heard Da Niu say that when I fuck you, you feel like you're cheating, and your vagina
tightens before we go to bed together." Hearing this, my wife blushed, but continued sucking on the husband's penis without saying a word.
The husband added, "Your first husband was your first man, Da Niu was your second, and I am your third man."
Upon hearing this, my wife immediately took the husband's penis into her mouth and sucked it rapidly, causing the husband to ejaculate uncontrollably into her
mouth. Swallowing the semen in her mouth, she stood up, turned to face the changing room curtain, and
said in a slightly cold voice, "I'm willing to suck your penis and let you play with it because I like you and have feelings for you. It's the same with
the other . I'm willing to be pinned down by them and moan under their crotches because
I have feelings for them. But I don't like you trying to sow discord between me, my original husband, and Da Niu. If you
continue like this, don't blame me for turning against you." With that, she was about to lift the curtain and leave. Unexpectedly,
her husband reached out and hooked her hips, pulled her back, and pulled her close, saying, "You're wearing stockings and you think you can go out
? You've misunderstood me." Hearing this, her wife realized that she wasn't wearing anything but stockings on her lower body, and she
shifted uncomfortably. The husband continued, "I'm not trying to interfere in your love life, I just want to marry you."
For a moment, my wife was stunned
. The husband decisively tore open her stockings, and his penis plunged into her vagina with a soft "plop.
" "Ugh!" The husband was prepared; my wife was about to cry out when he covered her mouth. He
whispered, "Are you willing?" My wife chuckled softly and scolded, "Who proposes by inserting their penis into someone else's vagina?"
The husband ignored her words and continued thrusting, asking "Are you willing?" with each thrust, making my
wife pant heavily, but she remained silent. After half an hour, the husband stopped to catch his breath and said, "So strong."
My wife said, "Hoo—hoo—, no one has ever made me submit like this, you underestimate me." My husband said,
"How come I heard Da Niu say that someone wanted to open your anus, and you gave in after only a few thrusts?" My
wife blushed and whispered, "That's because that guy drugged me!" My husband thrust a few more times, but
pulled out without ejaculating. He whispered in my wife's ear, "I will definitely marry you and fuck you solidly for a year!"
My wife tilted her head and chuckled softly, "Hmph! That depends on your sincerity, whether you can let me fuck you for a year."
After saying that, she put on her skirt and went out. What my wife didn't see was that my husband whispered
viciously when she was not far away, "I will not only fuck you, but I will also fuck you to have a child! I will make you wet and weak- kneed as soon as you see me
."
My husband was my wife's third man, and also an important
figure . He truly lived up to his words; after my wife became his wife, she indeed became incredibly aroused the moment she saw him
.

Ever since my wife was forced into a marriage proposal by him in the locker room, she officially started dating him.
According to the club's rules, any date after a proposal must continue until the wedding night or the proposal is cancelled. Otherwise, the proposer cannot have sex with the woman during this
period .
However, this period didn't last long, and I don't know just how powerful my husband was, only
three months . My wife then dragged me to get a divorce, and that same day, she and my husband obtained their marriage certificate. I also took
this opportunity to meet my husband. I found that he was indeed the kind of man who was very attractive to women. No wonder.
The next day, he invited all our relatives and friends to the wedding. My husband fulfilled his first wish, having sex with my wife
all night long. The following day, they set off for their honeymoon abroad.
There wasn't much to write about during the honeymoon. Seven months after my husband and wife got married, my wife
video chatted with me on QQ. When I opened the computer, I was stunned to find my wife sitting naked in
front of it.
"Are you enjoying the new home?" I asked. My wife replied, "It's great, my husband loves me very much."
"Why aren't you dressed?" I asked curiously. My wife laughed and said, "Those
perverts often come over, so I just don't wear anything." I chuckled, "Aren't you afraid of getting worn out and
being neglected by your husband?" My wife laughed, "What's there to be afraid of!" I suddenly asked, "Why are your nipples so dark?"
My wife was taken aback, then chuckled, "I've been doing this too much, the melanin has accumulated..." Before she could finish, I immediately
shouted , "Are you pregnant?!" My wife froze, then said helplessly, "You can't hide anything from me."
With that, she stood up from the computer. Sure enough, my wife was seven or eight months pregnant. I asked curiously,
"Is he really that amazing?" My wife replied, "My husband truly deserves the reputation of having a hundred women bear his children. His
sperm motility is several times that of an average person. Even outside of ovulation, his sperm can still survive until ovulation and
fertilize an egg. That's how I got pregnant." Just as she finished speaking, another voice suddenly appeared in the video. My
wife looked to her right and exclaimed, "Oh! What are you doing here!" Perhaps because she was too far from the microphone, I couldn't hear
what the man was saying. But I heard my wife say, "Oh dear, no way. I'm eight months pregnant, I can't be fucked." I
shouted loudly in front of the computer, "I can't hear you!" My wife glanced at me and pushed the microphone away. Only then did I hear
the man say, "It's okay, I'll fuck your asshole. Come on! Give me a blowjob first." With that, he
shoved his penis into my wife's mouth without waiting for her to object. My wife sobbed and looked at me helplessly. I clicked to close
the video. Two months later, I heard that my wife had given birth to a boy. However, during those two months,
male members flocked to her. If they couldn't penetrate her vagina, they'd use anal penetration. For months after giving birth, my wife's
anus was loose and saggy; it was those two months of being thoroughly loosened by the male members. By then, my wife
had been successfully "fucked" by my husband for a year. After the club disbanded and she returned to a normal life, my husband came to visit her
. As expected, my wife became incredibly wet upon seeing him. She even lost control of her bladder while pouring tea.
He dragged her straight to the bedroom and had a hard time with her. Afterwards, my wife told me that if it weren't for me,
she would have wanted to spend her whole life with him. They took a wedding photo to keep forever before he finally left.
After he left, my wife cried and told me that after taking the photo, he had told her that if I divorced
her , she would still be willing to lie on his bed with her legs spread, and he would still want to marry her.

After my wife and I remarried, she resumed her normal club life. However, what I want to talk about isn't
my wife's current life at the club. It's something that happened after the club disbanded, and it was through this incident that I realized
how completely the club had changed my wife's inner state.
After life returned to normal, I was often away from home due to work. Da Niu also
went to another city for business after the club disbanded. My wife could only hang out with some old friends. But I knew these
old friends were all long-time club members. However, these people were all quite reliable and of good character, so I felt comfortable letting
my wife hang out with these men and women.
One day, my wife told me she was going to Shanghai with a group of friends. I nodded in agreement, but I
knew that what these friends were doing was just a sex trip. When they arrived in Shanghai, my wife, as the only
female companion, had already been thoroughly aroused by the men. A few days after my wife arrived in Shanghai, I called
her, but a male companion answered.
"Hey, wife."
"Oh, it's you, brother," the companion said. I said, "Oh, where's my wife?" My male companion replied, "She went out to play
during the day and is sleeping now because she's tired." I laughed, "You had a lot of fun?" My male companion also laughed, "
Yeah, everyone had a great time. You're really lucky, brother, we can fuck your wife several times a day and still not get enough
!" I said, "Hehe, that's good. Have fun, and take good care of her for me." My male companion laughed, "Don't worry,
brother , I'm taking care of her!" Just then, two loud slapping sounds of flesh colliding came from the phone,
and I said, "Isn't my wife asleep?" My male companion said, "Hehe, these past few days, we've made her a limp
shrimp, she can't wake up." Hearing this, I laughed helplessly and hung up the phone.
During my wife's trip to Shanghai, I gradually recalled my wife's past. My wife's
romantic history didn't start with Da Niu, or even with me.
My wife's ex-boyfriend was the first man's penis my wife had ever seen in her life. My ex-boyfriend was also the first...
A man who shoved his penis into my wife's mouth; the first semen my wife swallowed belonged to this man.
I asked my wife why she wouldn't let her ex-boyfriend deflower her, but she wouldn't say. Later I learned
that her ex-boyfriend had fallen in love with my mother-in-law and committed adultery, which led to their breakup. He had also
maintained for several years.
Two weeks later, my wife finally returned from her trip to Shanghai. However, when she got home, she mysteriously
pulled out a USB drive and gave it to me, telling me to show it to anyone but herself. I gave her a strange look
but nodded in agreement. My wife put down her luggage, turned around, and went out, refusing to say where she was going.
I didn't care and sat down to open the USB drive. My eyes lit up immediately, because the USB drive contained sex videos my
wife had filmed in Shanghai!
By the time I finished watching all the videos, it was already dawn. My wife returned home, and I asked her
what she had been doing. She then told me that her ex-boyfriend had gotten my mother-in-law pregnant and wanted her to relieve his pent-up desires.
But her ex-boyfriend broke his promise; he not only slept with my wife but also put my wife and mother-in-law on the same bed for a mother-daughter
encounter . My wife also told me that her ex-boyfriend wanted her to get pregnant too, or he would sleep with my mother-in-law every day
until she died. My mother-in-law is fifty-three years old but still looks like a beautiful woman in her early forties. However, years of being
"plowed" by my wife's ex-boyfriend had taken a toll on her health, and it might actually be fatal. I
was helpless and could only tell my wife to take good care of herself.
Not long after, my mother-in-law miscarried. This was likely due to my wife's ex-boyfriend's excessively
frequent sexual activity. But a month later, both my mother-in-law and my wife ovulated at the same time.
Undoubtedly, both my wife and mother-in-law became pregnant with his child. The day I found out I was pregnant, my wife
called me: "Hey, honey."
"Yeah, what's up?" My wife said, "He wants me to move in with him. He says his place is good for the baby's development. It
'll also be convenient for him to have sex with me." I said with concern, "Okay, then take good care of yourself. Be careful not to miscarry too." My
wife said, "Okay, don't worry. Ever since my mom miscarried, he's been doing more oral and anal sex.
Don't worry it won't happen. I'll go home after I give birth."
"Okay, take good care of yourself." After saying that, I hung up the phone. Almost half a year later, my wife sent
me a photo via express delivery. When I opened it, it was a photo of my wife's ex-boyfriend, my wife, and my mother-in-law.
The three of them , the ex-boyfriend sitting in the middle, his penis erect. My wife sitting on the right, her arm around his shoulder,
naked except for a black low-rise lace panty and a pair of black high heels with red soles, her
eight-month , sitting sideways on the right side of her ex-boyfriend. My mother-in-law was also heavily pregnant, but she wore
a bright red lace panty and transparent summer high heels. She was nestled in
her ex-boyfriend's arms, looking blissful. Both my wife and mother-in-law had traces of semen on their lips; I thought to myself, this
guy's quite the photographer. On the back of the photo, my wife wrote: "Honey, I'm about to give birth, but I want
to stay a few more days afterward. My mom is moving to another city with him, so I want to spend more time with her. From your loving wife
." After giving birth, my wife cried for two days before calming down.

After divorcing my husband, my wife resumed normal club activities. Because he was her
ex-husband , most people in the club were very considerate. My wife developed a habit of becoming aroused whenever she saw him
, making him one of the men she slept with most frequently since joining the club. After the divorce, my wife spent another
six months in the club before feeling depressed. Therefore, the club arranged
a 10-day trip to relax.
Once in Japan, my wife went out during the day and came back in the evenings to video chat with me online,
excitedly telling me what she had done and where she had been. On the fourth night, three days later, while we were chatting,
my wife suddenly heard a knock at the door and went to open it. A moment later, a man
pushed onto the bed and started undressing her. I immediately remembered this man; he was
a member of the club's Japanese branch whom my wife had met on her first day in Japan. His name was Ono something, but as Ono
undressed her, my wife kept looking towards the video. I knew what she meant; she had said she would never spread her legs
to allow any penis to penetrate her body for the next ten days. Tonight, she was clearly going to break her promise.
A few minutes later, I heard a scream, and I knew that the man's penis had finally entered
my wife's body. Seeing how excited the man was, I knew he wouldn't stop for several hours, so I turned off the video and went to
sleep. On the fifth night, when we video chatted again, I teased, "Let's not talk about anything else for now,
wipe the semen stains off your mouth first." My wife hurriedly grabbed a tissue, carefully wiped her mouth, and then
looked in the mirror before finally relaxing.
"You're just making fun of me!" my wife said angrily. I laughed and said, "How can you blame me? You said you
wouldn't have sex for ten days, but only four days have passed and you've already been with someone." My wife said stupidly, "It wasn't even
four days . The day before yesterday afternoon, I went to the hot springs and Ono-kun did it to me." I laughed loudly, "Haha, you little
slut! I knew you couldn't control yourself!" My wife said anxiously, "No way! He
suddenly and inserted himself into my hole. I couldn't stop him!" I said, "Then why didn't you resist?" My
wife blushed and said, "You know, ever since I slept with my ex-husband for a year, whenever a penis is inserted,
my whole body goes weak and my legs go limp." I said, "Use your waist. Just thrust and it will naturally come out."
My wife said angrily, "Are you pretending to be stupid! When a penis goes in, I can't help but tighten my grip. I don't have much
strength left, how can I pull it out!" I laughed and said, "You can practice yoga tonight to increase your waist and
leg strength."
"I can't practice."
"What's wrong?"
"My legs are weak."
"You haven't done anything, why are you weak?" I asked, puzzled. My wife then turned on the bedside lamp. I immediately saw
that my wife was sitting on a man and video chatting with me. Without a doubt, this man was Ono, and his penis was
inserted into my wife's vagina. I exclaimed in surprise, "Why are you doing this now?" My wife asked for me in Japanese
, and then I heard the man say a few words. My wife turned around and looked at me helplessly, saying, "Ono-kun..."
"You said you wanted my husband, that is, you, to watch your wife being penetrated by a Japanese man..." I was stunned and asked,
"Being penetrated by a Japanese man what?" My wife said, "I don't quite understand that word." After saying that, she turned around and asked again,
and then my wife turned around and said, "Being penetrated deep by a Japanese man." I asked strangely, "How do you mean penetrated?"
Ono seemed to understand what I meant, and pushed the chair back so that I could see my wife's legs. It turned out that
my wife's legs were on top of Ono's legs. After moving the chair, he suddenly spread her legs apart. My wife's body
slid down, and my wife's eyes rolled back suddenly. She screamed, "Ah! It's... it's reached the cervix!"
I then understood what Ono meant by "deep." Then I saw Ono hold my wife's waist with both hands and
move her from side to side. My wife kept gasping for breath and said intermittently, "No, no. It can't go in, it can't
go in!" Ono understood for a few moments and stopped moving. After a few seconds, my wife hesitated, about to turn around
, when Ono forcefully pulled her legs apart completely. Grabbing her thighs, he
suddenly pressed down hard. My wife's eyes rolled back, her head snapped back, her mouth gaped open,
unable to scream, only breathing rapidly, her body trembling. After a while, my
wife caught her breath, but before she could recover, Ono suddenly stood up, my wife's legs hanging vertically in the air,
her buttocks sticking out forcefully, her upper body arching unnaturally backward, her whole body convulsing. My
wife mumbled intermittently, "Really, really, it's in!" In this state,
I noticed my wife's body sliding towards Ono little by little, and with each bit of penetration, she let out
a disordered "ah" sound. It was obvious that Ono had used my wife's weight to slowly push his penis into
her uterus. Until my wife's buttocks were completely pressed against Ono's stomach, a bulge had
formed . Only then did Ono nod in satisfaction, pull a chair to the computer, and sit down. My wife,
weak from the exertion, had her chest held by Ono to keep her upper body upright, and the bulge in her stomach
flattened .
After another ten minutes or so, my wife gradually regained consciousness. However, her eyes were still unfocused
, darting around aimlessly. A few more minutes passed before my wife slurred, "H-husband. I
'm done for. You, your wife's cervix has been opened. My dear husband, the 'lustful constitution' you've created
is even, even, even worse." "Dear husband" was a term of endearment used by the wife specifically for her husband. At this moment, Ono spoke a few words
in Japanese. My wife instinctively tried to turn around to look, but Ono, thinking she was resisting, thrust forcefully.
My wife winced in pain and groaned, hurriedly saying, "I'll translate for you right away, I'll
translate . Husband, Ono-kun, Ono-kun said he wants to fill my
uterus with the semen of a Japanese man." After translating, my wife seemed to realize something, her eyes widening, and she turned around impatiently, saying,
"No! No! Today, today is my ovulation period! No... Ah! It's inside! It's inside! It's so hot,
so burning!" Before my wife could finish speaking, Ono-kun had already ejaculated. A full five minutes passed before my wife
collapsed onto the table, panting heavily. After a while, my wife,
without even looking at me, slumped onto the table with a blank stare and said, "Honey, I'm so tired, I don't have the energy to talk anymore
. I'm going to sleep. You should rest early too, goodnight." With that, Ono put his arm around my wife's shoulders, pressed her against his
chest, and stood up. Kicking away a chair and taking a few steps back, I saw my wife's head slumped to one side,
her arms hanging limply at her sides, her legs dangling precariously. I could clearly see that only the base of Ono's enormous
penis was outside; the entire penis was deeply inserted into my wife's vagina. From the outside, I could see
a bulge of flesh on her lower abdomen, from her vulva to her uterus. Ono then spoke a few words in Japanese, and my
wife without moving, said, "Ono-kun, Ono-kun said I should wrap myself in his penis while I sleep.
Honey, I have no strength left, you go to sleep, goodnight. Ugh—" After saying that, because Ono's
penis was so large, it pressed on my wife's bladder, causing her to urinate incontinently. After completely emptying her bladder, Ono
turned off the light, and the screen went dark. I could only see Ono holding
my wife as she lay on her side on the bed, asleep, in the darkness. I was too tired to turn off the video and fell asleep on the bed.
When I woke up the next morning, I found that the video on the other side was still on. Ono was gone, and my wife was lying on her side on
the bed , in a position where I could see her. Her vagina was wide open, a swollen and red hole, and semen
was slowly leaking out. I called out a few times, and my wife groggily sat up, and the screen gave me a faint smile.
Then she looked down and touched her stomach before shakily getting up, putting on a smooth dress, and
walking unsteadily to the computer to sit down.
"Good morning, honey," my wife said weakly, her face pale. I asked with concern, "Does it hurt?" My
wife smiled and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt. My stomach has been warm since last night, which is quite comfortable."
I said, "That's good. Where's Ono?" My wife said weakly, "This morning, he tried to pull out but couldn't.
He woke me up. Ono-kun's glans is too big; he had to use a lot of force to pull it out, and then
he went to work." I said, "Aren't you ovulating? Go wash off the semen first." My wife said
helplessly , "No, Ono ejaculated all his semen into my uterus. It can't be washed out." I said, "Then are you
willing to have his child?" My wife said, "No, but I can't. He won't let me go out today; I have to wait for
him at the hotel after work. Even if I wanted to leave, I don't have the strength."
"Then you can have his baby there," my wife said. "Actually, when Ono-kun penetrated me last night,
I felt a sense of fulfillment I'd never experienced before. Having one for him isn't so bad." I was about to say
something more when my wife yawned and said, "Honey, I'm going to take a shower and then sleep a little longer." With that, she limped off to the shower
.
On the seventh day, my wife had almost fully recovered. Ono then dragged my wife along and we went through the divorce proceedings online
. He even went to the immigration office to help my wife immigrate and become a Japanese citizen. We planned to
get our marriage certificate in a few days. On the eighth night, my wife was still chatting with me on the computer. Around 9 PM, Ono
suddenly appeared on the screen. My wife greeted him with a smile, but unexpectedly, Ono pulled out a bottle of liquid...
I checked and found out it was a bottle of lubricant. Ignoring my wife's protests, he yanked open the bottle, pinched her mouth shut, and
poured it down her throat. He didn't stop until it was all down her throat. Then, Ono pulled my wife up from the chair
and stripped off her only nightgown. He laid her horizontally on the bed, head upside down, facing the screen
. Ono then took off his clothes and knelt in front of my wife. I then heard my wife make faint moaning
sounds. Then I saw Ono straddle my wife, wrap his arms around her waist, and lift her upside down
. My wife's buttocks were facing me, but I could see that she had a small portion of Ono's penis in
her mouth . Presumably, the glans had already passed through her throat. Then Ono slowly lowered my wife's body down.
My wife trembled in pain, but because of her own weight, she couldn't stop Ono's penis from penetrating deeper and deeper into her esophagus
. A few minutes later, Ono's penis was finally fully inserted into my wife's esophagus. My wife went
into shock because the penis expanded inside her esophagus, pressing on her trachea. Ono seemed to groan twice and ejaculate
before pulling his penis out of my wife's mouth. My wife, like a broken Barbie doll, was
casually tossed onto the bed by Ono.
Then Ono took out a very small suitcase and placed it next to the computer on the table. He then held my
wife in front of the computer and made her sit on his lap. His left arm was around my wife's chest to keep her from falling.
His right hand took out a very thin intramuscular syringe from the small suitcase. I was terrified, thinking he was going to
inject my wife with drugs, but after a while, I realized it was a green, opaque liquid. Ono
then pressed his finger against my wife's throat, forcing her tongue out slightly. Ono then
inserted into the tip of my wife's tongue, injecting all the liquid inside. He then
injected the strange green
liquid into the sides and center of her tongue, her tonsils, and her uvula. Afterward, he touched my wife's face and, finding it flushed, took out a
short, narrow black leather strap—the kind used for gags. However, instead
of a gag, he inserted a soft, fifty-centimeter-long dildo into the center. It was thinner than Ono's dildo,
presumably to allow my wife to breathe normally. Ono slowly inserted the entire dildo into my wife
's mouth before fastening the strap behind her head. At this point, my unconscious wife began to twitch
slightly . Her head would occasionally lift slightly. I didn't know what was happening. Ono then
threw my wife back onto the bed and left.
On the ninth night, I came home from work and saw my wife sitting in front of the computer, looking at something.
The dildo in her mouth had been removed, but her expression was strange. I asked, "Honey, what's wrong?" She didn't answer,
but pursed her lips slightly. I asked again, "Why aren't you saying anything?" My wife frowned and said softly,
"I don't know what's wrong with me today. I've been in a daze all day and don't even know what I did. As soon as I speak, I
feel an overwhelming pleasure. And as soon as I speak, I can't stop drooling." As she spoke, my wife actually started
drooling . I asked in surprise, "Why are you drooling?" My wife frowned and said, "Ono-kun said he injected me
with a drug that would give me sexual pleasure during oral sex. But I don't remember when he injected me or what drug it was."
I suddenly remembered what Ono had done the night before. He said, "He did this last night when you passed out after he gave you deepthroating
." My wife said anxiously, "Why didn't you stop him! How am I supposed to face people and talk to them now
?!" After saying that, she answered a phone call. After hanging up, she took out the dildo that had been used to plug her mouth last night from under the table. She
said to me, "Ono-kun, Ono-kun said that using this will reduce the drooling." My wife frowned as she
looked at it before taking the head of the dildo into her mouth and swallowing it little by little. After swallowing it completely, she
fastened . At this point, my wife realized that she couldn't speak, so she started typing. But
after waiting for a long time, no message came, and I realized that she was talking to Ono. An hour later, my wife relayed the message to me, and I
learned that the drug Ono had injected into my wife would cause drooling on the first day. After that
, it would only reappear during oral sex and deepthroating, accompanied by intense oral pleasure.
My wife then received another phone call from Ono. He told her that if she felt uncomfortable
and couldn't sleep with the dildo in her mouth, she could drink the sleeping pills he had left on the bedside table. My wife listened, turned around, and went to get the pills.
Unexpectedly, within a few minutes, my wife became drowsy, said goodnight to me, and lay down to sleep.
On the morning of the ninth day, when I got up, I saw Ono having sex with my wife. Ono kept talking, but I
couldn't understand him. My wife kept muttering, "Hai, okay, good, hai, hai. It's all okay, it's all
okay." I didn't know what she was agreeing to. That evening, when I sat down at the computer, I found my wife
sleeping on her side in bed wearing only a small camisole and low-rise underwear. Ono was reading a magazine next to her. He glanced at
the computer , noticed I was there, put down the magazine, and picked up my wife. My wife seemed to be sleeping very soundly and didn't wake up.
Ono pulled my wife to the computer, removed her underwear, and held her legs up in
an exposing her genitals to the screen.
To my surprise, her once-proud pubic hair had been completely shaved off. Where her pubic hair had been,
two ornate European-style borders were tattooed, with the Japanese words:
"Japanese male
's
wife."
I thought to myself, "This is what Ono told my wife about this morning." But later I learned
it wasn't. My wife didn't know about the tattoo. Ono touched my wife's anus, sent me
a message in Japanese, then threw my wife on the bed and left.
The tenth day, Sunday, was my day off. I sat down at the computer in the morning and saw Ono in the video again, having sex with my
wife . After ejaculating, he got up and left. My wife walked to the computer, said good morning, picked up
a cup, and started drinking. To my surprise, it was filled with thick semen. I asked curiously,
"Why are you drinking semen this morning?" My wife stammered, "Well, Ono-kun said that Chinese women
aren't allowed to eat breakfast, they can only drink semen." I said, "That won't do! Skipping breakfast will be bad for your health."
My wife grinned and said, "It's okay, it's good for your complexion." After saying that, Ono came over with a
glass of water , which my wife thanked and drank. After drinking it, she tried to talk to me, but her eyes started to wander.
Then she became dazed. Ono reached out and patted my wife's face, but she didn't
react . He then lifted her up and dragged her away from the screen. I don't know exactly what happened; I just sat there watching
the movie and waiting.
In the evening, Ono brought my wife back, but she still seemed disoriented. She lay on
the bed , lost in thought, while Ono sat in front of the computer and sent me a picture.
When I opened the picture, I was shocked to find that it was my wife standing naked in a Japanese protest,
still in a daze, with a jet of water spraying from her buttocks. Around her neck, my wife had a wooden sign
that read: "Chinese Wife Hu Yifei Japanese Enema Style." It was even on the front page of the day's newspaper; I knew my wife
was now famous worldwide. I had thought my wife was going back to China the next day, but then
I remembered that the ten-day trip was long gone; she was going to give birth before coming back. Even later, I never
told my wife that she had done such a thing, afraid she couldn't handle the shock. Besides, there wouldn't be any
official news about this in China, and my wife's social circle was limited to the club, even after the club disbanded, it was only within
her former circle of friends. So she didn't know about it, and all the male and female members of the club tacitly agreed.
After Ono showed me the photos, he stood up, removed my wife's clothes, and called in a strange
man. The two of them stripped naked, lifted my wife in front of the computer, one holding her armpits, the other holding
her groin. She was in a position where her buttocks were facing Ono, her legs dangling limply in the air, and her head facing the strange man's
penis . The strange man inserted his 40-centimeter-long penis completely into my wife's mouth and then
released her, leaving her suspended in mid-air by the penis in her mouth. Ono then pressed his penis against my wife's anus. After
a relatively quick insertion of the end into my wife's anus, Ono also released his grip. Thus, my wife was
suspended in mid-air between the two men by the two penises. After a while, the two of them used their waists to thrust into my wife.
Because she was still in a dazed state, her limbs and breasts
swayed in the air with their thrusts.
In the following days, my wife didn't go online again. She had already obtained her marriage certificate with Ono and was
planning her wedding. A month later, my wife sent me a lot of photos after returning from her honeymoon.
In one of them, my wife was wearing a snow-white wedding dress. But the chest area was pulled down quite a bit, revealing
her two breasts. The skirt was also pulled up from between her thighs, revealing her genitals and the tattoos on them.
My wife's married life in Japan had cultivated a kind of sex slave mentality in her. It wasn't until she returned to China that things returned to
normal .

The morning after my wife returned to China, I was watching the news. Suddenly, I heard someone knocking on the door. My wife went to
open it. As soon as the door opened, she froze for a moment, then bowed sharply, covering her mouth in surprise, and said, "Master! What brings you here!" "
Master" was my wife's pet name for Ono. After that, every time my wife married, she would give the new man a special
nickname. Ignoring my presence, Ono embraced my wife and kissed her passionately. After saying a few words in Japanese, my wife,
with tears streaming down her face, said to me, "Husband, Master wants to humiliate me one last time, to commemorate our married
life ." Then, without waiting for my objection, she knelt before Ono, clasped her hands together, and bowed her head, saying,
"Master, I will always be your loyal slave. As long as I am by your side, you alone
have the right to use my body. By your side, I have no human rights; I am your faithful sow." She then kowtowed sharply
. Afterward, Ono coughed and said something in Japanese. My wife replied, "Yes, Master. You don't need
any reason to punish your slave," and then pulled her pants down to her knees, exposing her buttocks. Ono then
pulled out a whip and began to lash my wife's beautiful buttocks vigorously. While being beaten, my wife kept saying, "Master
's punishment is to make his slave a better sow. A Chinese woman
has no value other than being a sow for Japanese men." After beating my wife until her buttocks were covered in welts, he took
her out. That day, they visited some tourist attractions and went to a club. It wasn't until evening that my wife
returned home, crying her eyes out. Ono's year-long "training" of my wife had instilled a deep-seated
servility . This servility accompanied her throughout her life. Even some later events
were caused by the servility she had cultivated. Not long after Ono left, my wife said to me, "If it weren't for the master needing to train
more Chinese sows, I would have loved to be abused by him for the rest of my life." I asked her, "So, can you
find peace ?" My wife resolutely replied, "No. The master's humiliation of me has deeply imprinted servility into
my bones. Even though I've left Japan, it's my duty to be ready to serve the master at any time." Ono not only
instilled servility in my wife but also gave her an exceptionally strong promiscuous constitution.
When the male members of the club learned of this, they sent their wives to Ono for training. By the time the club disbanded, all
the female members had been trained by Ono. To commemorate Ono's training of them, they followed my wife's example,
shaving off their pubic hair and tattooing the words "female wife" on their foreheads to remember that they had been Ono's sows. At every gathering,
at the dinner table, they would first shout in unison in Japanese, "私は中国の雌豚!" meaning, we
are all Chinese sows. Although my wife was the first woman Ono had trained, one of the most famous
was female member of a club. The extent of her training was unimaginable. The most obvious characteristic
was that her limbs were amputated at the elbows and knees, leaving her to crawl for the rest of her life. After returning from Japan, my
wife 's life began to return to normal. The tattoo on her genitals was removed, but the words "wife"
remained. My wife didn't seem to care; as her pubic hair grew back, it gradually covered the tattoo.

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