【Sister Chen, my wife, mother, bitch slave…】 (01-04) 【Author: franksdand】

Author: franksdand
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(1.)

Recently, Sister Ke has become very busy, so busy that it's difficult to even see her – first, after finishing up with the family's aquaculture
business , and coordinating the order taking and delivery for the year-end banquet, she also had to take over arranging a family trip; haha,
is this punishment for her always making time on weekends to spend with her husband, the host? Seeing the two "little princesses" at home,
with their half-threatening pretense, Sister Ke, who loves her daughters dearly, pulled together her sister's family and her parents'
family , quite a grand affair, and then carefully arranged a trip to Australia to depart before the Chinese New Year.

At this time of year, it should be summer in the Southern Hemisphere, right? Just visiting Brisbane, Sydney, Canberra... these few attractions in Australia
should take Sister Ke and her family ten days to half a month! Although I
've been bored for over a month without Sister Ke by my side for my free rein, I haven't had time to feel
lonely. But with Sister Ke gone, Sister Chen immediately came along, becoming a new object of my
attention …

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Actually, before last year's Christmas party, when I paid a small "price" to bring Sister Chen
home from Boss Wang and have a whole day of "fun," I had already met Sister Chen a few times—at
a coffee shop she owned that also sold light meals. However, back then, I had no connection with Sister Chen, and I
never imagined that one day I would see the owner of this coffee shop so wanton and unrestrained,
allowing myself to be completely at her mercy…

Was it fate? But I believe it's more a calculation between men and women, a matter of who is willing to put in more thought
and time! "Sister Yi, with a beautiful and elegant mature woman like you as a wife, Mr. Wang must be fucking you every day, right? I

'm so envious!" "Hmm, not at all! Ever since he started having affairs with a few young women in their early twenties, how could I possibly be in his bed?" "Oh? Then why are ... coming to Mr. Wang's swapping parties? I thought... your relationship was at least pretty good!" "Well ... it's a long story; anyway, because of some things, we agreed to go our separate ways and not bother each other; but, I'm a woman of some standing, and I'm not that shameless, I couldn't really go looking for other men... so, I just occasionally go to parties with him, it's a way to relieve my boredom..." "Tch! What a waste! If I were Chairman Wang, I wouldn't treat you like that, Sister Xi! Why keep a mistress? Having a good wife like Sister Xi at home is enough for us men to have fun with! Right?" " Hmph! What an annoying mouth! What kind of nonsense are you spouting about me? Go away..." Recalling a conversation on the way home from the Christmas party , I became interested in Sister Chen and confident in luring her into my life... Her lack of confidence in her feminine charm, her lack of husband's care, her openness , coupled with her increasing sexual needs as she gets older, which are not being adequately satisfied... These signs are almost exactly the same as Sister Ke when I first met her. So, following the same method I used to "seduce" Sister Ke, I followed a process that could : a phone call to talk about my feelings, a small gift that women would like, a romantic dinner at a nice restaurant... for about a week! On my bed in my room, there was another mature married woman, a mother, whom I could call over anytime to "do the work" with... Then, a week later... counting last week! It was all thanks to those few obscene and lewd training photo albums I had taken for Sister Ke , and the training videos that I could watch all day long, that they came in handy—plus the "supplementary explanations" from the online training text records between Sister Ke and me on MSN... that Sister Chen, who had finally become interested in the SM circle, slowly followed in Sister Ke's footsteps... They say "curiosity can kill a cat," but I never expected that curiosity, coupled with the incomprehensible sexual needs and imagination within a mature woman, would actually make this mature woman named Chen Xiyi— also a married woman and mother—obediently let me put on the dog collar I'm sorry! Mr. Wang, this is your wife Chen Xiyi's "Master-Slave Contract," which she willingly stamped with her lipstick and signed! Oh, and because of her, I spent an extra dog collar and leash... Also, did you know your wife likes pink things? Mr. Wang? Wearing a pink dog collar and a pink leash... your wife, this whole bitch... oh, I should say this whole woman, looks five or six years younger ! Haha... "Carol," Mr. Wang, I heard you can't even spell your wife's English name "Carol," but I not only memorized it, but I also had it engraved on the metal dog tag that goes with her dog collar! So, on the day the "master-slave contract" was signed, I gave the order for Sister Chen, who was wearing a dog collar and leash, to sit naked in the swivel chair in front of my computer desk. Then, I used a digital camera to film a short video of her "enjoying" my penis as "proof of her oath." After that, I also arranged for Sister Chen's first training trip in the days before the Lunar New Year... "Chen Xiyi... will be a good, obedient bitch, just like Lingling... will try her best to make her little master ... happy..." Speaking of "Lingling," Sister Chen must be referring to Sister Ke! Since she was a year or two older, calling her that wasn't too much; "Oh? A good, obedient bitch? Sounds... great... then... let's call you 'Doggy,' okay?" "Yes, yes, Chen Xiyi... likes, likes the new name 'Doggy,' it 's cute, right, right... little master..." "Oh? You like it too? Then... okay! Now..."

"How about... how about raising this 'dog' of yours? Huh? Tell me? Good dog..." "Yes, yes, as long as... please
... please, little master, feed the dog's hole... eat the penis every day... and... let the dog
be played with like this every day... and feel... good... that's all... little master..." Ha, after taking the "proof of oath," since
there was still space on the digital camera's memory card, he simply called Sister Chen to the bed on the side, adjusted the camera
position and focus, turned on the photography function, and then
thrust With her back to the camera, and naked, kneeling on the bed, between Sister Chen's big buttocks, that wet and slippery
little hole...

what a pity! Mr. Wang, you don't know how to enjoy yourself! Because... your wife Sister Chen's hole is really not bad!
When the excited penis shot that ejaculate deep into Sister Chen's vagina, you could feel the hole
contracting spasms almost at the same time! Her reaction was no less intense than at the Christmas party, when she tasted
the "youthful flesh" of elementary school teacher ANKI, a newlywed woman in her early twenties!

Surprisingly

, compared to her lack of enthusiasm at the swimming party, one-on-one SM training
seemed to evoke more of Chen Jie's simple "female animal" side, where lust trumped reason
…

But speaking of Chen Jie, who so easily submits to men, she's not without flaws: at 42,
despite using countless skincare products, she
can't escape the ravages of age; wrinkles and sagging skin are all present, which explains her lack of
confidence ; and at 156.5 cm and 50.1 kg, her "everyday" figure… -
Six centimeters shorter and five kilograms heavier than Sister Ke, Chen's proportions made the pair of small blue-green
butterfly tattoos on her waist appear as a distorted version of "Mothra." The excess fat created
a "spare tire" around her waist, but it also gave her a pair of full, F-cup breasts
. While not as fair and elastic as the equally large F-cup
breasts overall "healthier" complexion and the subtle
almond scent she exuded slightly compensated for her less-than-ideal figure.

I think if Chen could start "controlling her weight" like Sister Ke—at least losing eight
kilograms —even though her once-proud F-cup breasts would probably shrink to between C and D
, she would look even more attractive at 156.5 centimeters tall and around 42 kilograms!

Aside from her figure, her voluminous, slightly wavy, and somewhat dated hairstyle is probably Chen Jie's
biggest flaw! Otherwise, speaking of her face, Chen Jie's face, beneath her two willow-leaf eyebrows, bears
a striking resemblance to the still-charming mature female writer Jiang Yingyao; coupled with the mole near her mouth, after a while, she
can actually be considered a "timeless" beautiful mature woman!

Anyway, this 42-year-old body that has borne three children for Chairman Wang, although no longer young, still has
those F-cup breasts, which have worked hard to store a large amount of breast milk and feed the next generation for us men,
so let's reluctantly "recycle and reuse" them, and properly train this 42-year-old mature body into a
"promiscuous" bitch! Haha!

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On the morning of January 18th, before the agreed-upon eight o'clock, I was rubbing my eyes and yawning when I answered my phone. I
immediately got up and opened the door. Without a second thought, standing there was
Sister Chen, wearing a pink jumpsuit with a fur collar, carrying a bulging duffel bag.

The night before, I had received an excited call from Sister Chen: she said that Chairman Wang had
gone to mainland China with Mark, Brother Qi, and others—probably to meet up with young beauties there for casual sex!
I had heard about this from Mark before; and Sister Chen's three children studying in Taipei said
they wouldn't be home for the New Year's Eve reunion dinner. So, only two Indonesian maids were at Chairman Wang's house, meaning Sister Chen
didn't even need an excuse to stay away for a few days. Therefore, she happily told me she could leave for
my house earlier today.

But, wasn't that too early? I remember glancing back at the clock on the wall; it was only a little past
6:40.

"Good morning, little master. The dog is very obedient, unlike Lingling who sometimes comes late!" Compared to
Sister Ke, Sister Chen's voice was more feminine, and hearing it so early in the morning was incredibly pleasant.

"Heh, I say… Sister Carol, Mrs. Chen Xiyi… your good dog is really early! So
impatient… going to be disciplined by its master?" "Yes, yes, the little master's words… make the dog…
shy, but… I really want to see the little master soon… Look! The dog has already obediently put on…
the outfit the little master wanted the dog to wear!" Heh, seeing an 18+ scene so early in the morning, isn't that a bit too stimulating?
Before I could think, I saw Sister Ke unbutton her coat one button at a time, then pull it open to the sides—
what came into view was that, apart from black stockings, Sister Chen was only wearing a sexy black sheer lingerie
set; paired with a black sheer thong underneath; and at the same time,
a faint but clearly audible buzzing sound could be faintly heard coming from the woman's private parts, which were barely covered by the black thong…

"Oh, good boy, you did a great job! How was it? Were you
excited ?" "Yes, ever since we left, my little hole... has been so numb and wet... but I
endured it. Please, please, little master... check if my little hole... has been... damaged by those toys..."
After saying this, Sister Chen pulled out a power switch with a cord from her black thong; the other end of the cord was
connected to two white, traditional-style vibrators—these "toys" only had fast, medium, and slow speeds,
but they were a "little gift" I bought for Sister Chen for over 400 yuan.

Calculating the distance Sister Chen traveled from my house by car and the walk after getting off, it was probably about 40 minutes!
Having endured the vibrations and teasing from the two vibrators for over 40 minutes, what's under the black thong now should be...
It must be a slippery, fleshy hole that any penis can easily penetrate...

"So, do you remember how your owner checks a dog's little hole? I just taught the dog a few days ago!"
I said. After hearing my words, Sister Chen handed me her phone and designer handbag, put
down her duffel bag, turned around, lifted the hem of her coat, and with a "thud," her knees
hit the ground. Immediately afterwards, I saw Sister Chen's hands naturally spread open her two plump
and tender buttocks, which were no longer covered by her coat...

Between the plump buttocks, only a black strip of cloth covered the slit of her vulva with a black thong, and in the image, I could see two white vibrating eggs, which were restlessly and intensely moving inside
Sister Chen's vulva, on her "little bean," without any attempt to hide it... It took me almost a month to train Sister Ke to be like Sister Chen today; but I didn't expect that Sister Chen would get the hang of it so easily. She really is natural material to be trained into a "human toy" by men! "Waaaaah...no...Master...Doggy...can't take it..." In "repayment" for Sister Chen's obedience , I immediately switched the vibrator on my hand to the high-speed mode marked "high"... "Waaaah...I can't take it anymore...Master...my little hole is about to break...ahhh..." "Fuck! Having an orgasm at someone else's doorstep first thing in the morning ? You perverted woman! Aren't you ashamed at all?" Next, I saw Sister Chen being driven to the brink of madness by the strange pleasure, but it was also the perfect opportunity for masters to use humiliating words to "praise" the slaves' subservience; coupled with the exposure and the "blood circulation stimulation" of the vibrator...I can imagine what kind of consciousness and thoughts will remain in poor Sister Chen's mind in the scene to come... ------------------------------------------------------------ "...Is this...okay? Aren't you afraid of being seen? People will walk by..." Although the back door of my house on the first floor, which leads directly from my room, is inside the fire lane, the main road on the other side of the fire lane was already bustling with people and vehicles at six or seven in the morning. At that time, if pedestrians on the road were even slightly distracted and stared into the fire lane, I believe that my "lively and colorful" " live performance" with Sister Chen would definitely attract more people to stop and "watch" than the scene of a raging fire ! "Mmm, Susu...doggy...don't be afraid...doggy isn't timid Lingling...will she...disobey her little master because of this...Susu...please, little master...don't worry..." The pink collar and leash taken from the duffel bag were now around Sister Chen's neck; and looking at Sister Chen kneeling on the threshold of the back door on the first floor of my house , one hand stroking her wet vulva "tortured" by the vibrator, the other hand holding the fully erect penis of the man she had only known for a little over a month, while at the same time, she was diligently sucking and licking his penis and "testicles," it was really hard to imagine that she was the dignified and virtuous coffee shop owner I had just met a little over a year ago ... Perhaps it's an attempt to escape the burden of maintaining a dignified and virtuous image imposed upon her by nearly twenty years of marriage; or perhaps it's a form of revenge against her husband, Chairman Wang, for his infidelity; but whatever the reason, Sister Chen has indeed abandoned everything about being a normal woman and thrown herself headlong into the imagination of "another self"... "Heh, I didn't realize... you were so slutty and promiscuous! Right? Mrs. Chen, Sister Carol ... is your master's penis... better than your husband's...?" But since Sister Chen was so open, as a man, I naturally didn't need to be too polite to her; "Mmm, oh... yes, yes, better than my husband's... oh... thank you, little master... waaaah..." Suddenly, I thrust my penis hard into Sister Chen's mouth, giving her a "deep throat" "thrust" practice. Instinctively spitting out my penis, Sister Chen, before she could catch her breath, was immediately pulled up by the leash, still kneeling... "Answer me, the dog's mouth has eaten my penis, so what's next? What does master want to do?" "Doggy... Master wants to... Doggy..." "Say it! Is your mouth hoarse? Or... Didn't ? You stupid bitch, you even graduated from university, and now... you can't even speak a human word?" "Yes, yes... Master..." Turning my head, I noticed someone seemed to be looking into the fire lane, so I took the leash and led Sister Chen through the back door; but the iron gate wasn't closed, leaving it wide open for anyone to "observe" Sister Chen's current state of performing a sexy act based on "instinct"... "Speak up, explain clearly, or... I'll punish you... you stupid bitch!" "Yes, yes, little master ... in a moment... I'm going to feed the dog's little hole... eat the dick..." "And what else?" "And... little master also... feed the dog's little hole... eat, eat the semen that the dick sprays out..." "Great! The dog explained it very clearly! Then... why should I feed your little hole dick and semen?" As I spoke, I casually pulled the leash across the iron gate, then secured the loop at the other end of the leash to the inside of the iron gate. On the doorknob ; Chen Jie, whose collar was held by the dog leash, was also secured to the iron gate; and now , unable to move, she could only hold onto the iron gate with both hands, her buttocks raised towards the outside, waiting for the man behind her to ravage her with his penis in the next second… So, the already fully erect penis, lubricated with a layer of Chen Jie's saliva… with a "plop" sound, with each insertion and withdrawal, he actually began to enjoy the mature vagina of a 42-year-old woman as breakfast first thing in the morning… "Because...that's dog food...the dog's little hole...loves to eat it...ah...the penis, it's in ...so big...ah...the little master's penis...is still warm..." "And what? If someone sees this now ...what will you do...ah~explain...what are you doing~ah?" As I swayed my hips and thrust hard from behind each time, Sister Chen's pair of full breasts would be squeezed into a soft lump against the iron gate, a truly indescribably lewd sight ...

"I...doggy...am being fucked by my little master...fucked hard...fucked randomly...ahh...don't stop...
ahh ...little master...your penis...so good..." "Damn! I didn't realize...you're so slutty! And what else? You haven't
introduced yourself to everyone...in case someone passes by, you need to let them know you! Ah~", and
amidst the sounds of "slap, slap, slap" of flesh colliding, the lustful fluid flowing from Sister Chen's vagina,
uncooperatively , dripped onto the ground, leaving watermarks symbolizing the mistress's lewd nature...

"Yes, yes...I know...doggy knows...Hello everyone...doggy's name...is, is, ahhh
...oh~I'm Chen Xiyi...my English name is Ca...Roll...I just had my birthday this year...I'm 43 years old...
ahhh ...oh my god! Little master is so good...your penis...it feels like it's going to go into my uterus...ah..."
"And what else? You stupid bitch?" "And... the dog has a husband... his name is Wang XX... and... the dog has also given birth to
3 good little kids... ahh... so... the dog is a bad mother, a bad wife, because... the dog... likes...
to be played with and fucked by men for free... so... she has to be punished, punished to be the little bitch who is the little master... ahh..."
Without any prompting, Sister Chen can recite lewd words fluently—in this respect, she is far more
talented than Sister Ke! My blood was boiling, and in that instant, I didn't care if the early-rising
neighbors peeked out the window and noticed. I grabbed Sister Chen's waist, lifted her buttocks, and began
thrusting into her already wet and sticky, warm pussy with all my might...

"Ah~ So good! It feels so good! It's even better than Sow Ling's pussy! Ah... Ah... Do you think... everyone will...
know how filthy and slutty you look right now? Chen XY?" "Ah ah... I don't know... I can't
let anyone know... Ah ah... My little pussy... is almost ruined by my little master... But, it feels so good... Doggy feels so good... Ah ah~"
"You said...you can't let anyone know, you can't let anyone know what? Huh? You stupid bitch~", finally,
after a series of lewd moans, Sister Chen, who had climaxed countless times, actually had her legs go weak from the pleasure
; her body, unable to support itself, kept bobbing up and down in my arms; and as if mirroring Sister Chen as she was being raped at will by men, the taut dog leash and collar strap left clear red marks
on Sister Chen's neck ... "Ah...yes, it's something that can't be known...Wang XX's wife...Chen XY...ah...now she's just a ...slutty bitch kept by young men...ah~and...the boss lady, Sister Carol...she's just a bitch that men...play with...do whatever they want...ah...master...I want, the dog wants... to come out with the master...can I?" "Damn it, you don't look...slutty enough, so...I can't give you...you stinky bitch, understand?" Looking at the pink coat and black transparent lingerie , even though they were respectively over 14,000 yuan and nearly 2,000 yuan from the department store, now, like the self-respect and personality discarded by the mistress, they were just lowly things on the ground, silently suffering the trampling ... "Yes, yes... I understand... Doggy... will be even more lewd..." As she spoke, Sister Chen, who was so excited that she stuck out her tongue, began to try to straighten her trembling legs and, pressed tightly against the man behind her, began to twist her waist and sway her hips on her own... "Because... Chen X Yi is ○○○'s obedient bitch... and... ahh... she's... used by the little master to vent ..." The semen inside her... stinky toilet... right? Little master? Ahhh~ it's coming out~ so much, so much... I didn't notice that the window of the neighbor on the second floor across the street was showing signs of being opened; in a daze , I felt a burst of semen quickly, wave after wave, shooting deep into Chen Jie's vagina ... And as if indicating consent to the man's semen entering without restraint— the contractions from Chen Jie's vagina further squeezed out the few remaining drops of white fluid... And after feeling the emptiness where even my "testicles" were empty, as soon as my semi-erect penis was slowly pulled out, clumps of cloudy semen mixed with vaginal fluid, resembling milky foam, immediately flowed out of Chen Jie's vagina ... Ha! Really! These past few days, I've been so busy ejaculating inside Sister Chen so many times, I forgot to ask if she 's been taking birth control pills like Sister Ke did? Anyway, thank you! Mr. Wang, while you're abroad having sex with girls on the other side of the strait, or rather, before you come home for your family reunion dinner, I'll do my best to take good care your wife—as long as you don't worry too much that she's now just a bitch I keep and manipulate at will… By the way, Mr. Wang, I heard that your eldest son in college is also quite lewd and has a habit of collecting pornographic photos and videos ; so, next time, remember to ask him if he's received any photos of naked women with only semen flowing from their vaginas in his email inbox lately! Hehe, those are the latest photos I took of my "new pet," consider it a free gift! And the name of this new pet ... is really strange, it happens to be the same as my sister-in-law's, also named Chen Xiyi and Carol! ------------------------------------------------------------ (2.) On New Year's Eve, although I was having a reunion dinner with Mr. Wang, his parents, and their three children, Sister Chen, who had just finished 4-day, 3-night training trip, still obediently called to greet me and wish me a Happy New Year... "Happy New Year! I'm Doggy, woof! woof! woof! Wishing my little master good health and all the best ..." "Oh? Sister Chen... you're so open at home too? Aren't you afraid of being overheard?" "Hehe, thank you for your concern, little master. Doggy is fine. Doggy said I was going out to buy some New Year's goods to take back home. Now ... Doggy is in the small park near my home..." "Oh? Is that so? Then... what about the ' homework' I told you to do when you got back? Did you do it?" "Yes, I did. Doggy is very good. Doggy did the 'homework' obediently. Please don't worry, little master..." She always spoke to me in a gentle, feminine voice about things that would make me blush. This is probably Sister Chen's greatest strength and charm! And I think that after this 4-day, 3-night training trip to Taipei and Taichung, Sister Chen will more used to and enjoy this kind of "change"!

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On January 18th at noon,
after giving Sister Chen a good thrashing of her vagina with two ejaculations of "freshly squeezed" white semen at the back door and in the bathroom, I finally felt satisfied and lay back down on the bed with Sister Chen, taking a nap
. It wasn't until noon, when my alarm clock woke me up, that I hurriedly informed my family that I would be away for three days and two nights before returning home.
Then, with Sister Chen and our luggage, I took a bus to Zuoying High Speed Rail Station, and then boarded the High Speed
Rail train to Taipei…

On the train, I was already "working" so hard so early in the morning. Still feeling a bit tired and not fully recovered, I had to
give up this perfect opportunity to openly "train" Sister Chen in front of all the passengers on the bus. So, I
chose to talk to Sister Chen, banter, tell some pointless jokes, and maybe even hold her hand and exchange a
tender, affectionate glance... As I said, what Sister Chen lacked,
besides , was more importantly filling the emotional void she felt—the need for someone to care about and concern her.

Was this a "s.o.p." type of affair, seducing a married woman? Or was it
a game of emotional manipulation with some genuine feelings? Thinking of Sister Ke, who was currently far away in Australia, I really didn't have a
definitive answer...

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January 18th, around 6 PM! We had just arrived in Taipei, our first destination, and it
was dinnertime. After confirming our room arrangements for the night, I took Sister Chen
to Q Square, which is connected to Taipei Bus Station, for dinner.

Although I now had Sister Chen's designer wallet, with its thick stack of stickers and a "legendary black card,"
honestly, in today's world, probably no
woman likes a stingy, shabby man—especially if you have a little money yourself…

So, after a lavish dinner at a conveyor belt sushi bar that cost over 1000 NTD and left us feeling unsatisfied,
I frowned as I paid the bill before taking Sister Chen, who was riding the MRT for the first time, to Xinbeitou MRT Station, where we could see the misty "hot spring river"
winding through the bustling area.

But, after living for over 40 years, this was her first time riding the High-Speed Rail and the MRT? Even long-distance buses, she'd only
ridden one before? Truly befitting
a rich heiress born with a silver spoon in her mouth, only recognizing three types of cars: BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Cadillac. How about that? So what if she's a pampered socialite? Look at
Sister Chen now, this morning, wasn't she just a shameful female dog wearing a collar and leash, kneeling on the ground
imitating ?

Ha! Thinking about this, besides feeling happy to be able to help Chairman Wang, it also somewhat soothes the resentment that
lingers hearts towards the chasm between the rich and poor that Ma Ying-jeou hasn't been able to bridge in the past four years!
Ha!

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Upon exiting the MRT station, the brightly lit and glittering "Kagaya" was the place
Sister wanted to stay at. However, with a room rate starting at over 20,000 NTD per night, even if I wanted to "put on a show,"
it was simply out of my reach.

Perhaps sensing my predicament, Sister Chen hinted that her designer wallet and
black card in my backpack were things I could squander at will. But I shook my head, took Sister Chen's hand, and walked up
a small, uphill staircase. After a few turns, at the end of the moss-covered stone steps was
the small hotel where we would be staying for tonight and tomorrow night.

"Heh..." Suddenly, looking at the eerie scene outside the small hotel, where vines intertwined on the mottled white cement walls
, I heard Sister Chen's laughter. "Hmm, what's wrong?" "N-nothing, it's just
... I'm really glad!" "What? Glad?" "Yes! I'm so glad... to have
met such a young master... unlike my boss, Mr. Wang, who doesn't blindly show off his wealth,
nor does he become a irrational spendthrift just because a woman gives him her money...
And ..." Heh,
is this a confession? She even said "like"? However, this unintentional, subconscious action unexpectedly won Chen
Jie's favor, and for a moment, I couldn't help but smile smugly...

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Upon entering the room, under the dim, hazy light, came a strong smell of sulfur from the bathroom;
this private hot spring inn was not particularly eye-catching, perhaps because the rather basic hot spring suite design seemed to
be gradually being phased out by the pursuit of comfortable and elegant modern accommodation standards! I saw only a few guests, crowding
past each other in the narrow hallway. The proprietress and her husband said that this was
a rare "lively" scene for this small inn, even after a year...

And such a place with few guests was exactly the best place for me to "train" Chen Jie!

However, the fatigue from a day's journey and "working" since early morning had not yet subsided, so
after putting down my luggage and hanging up my clothes, taking a nap on the bed and taking a comfortable hot spring bath
was my first consideration.

Anyway, Sister Chen isn't going to run away, and besides... there's still a whole long night ahead!

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As for how long this long night actually is? That answer is probably best left to Sister Chen herself;
however , it's only a little past eight o'clock, the night is just beginning, and Sister Chen's face
, which resembles the mature female writer Jiang Yingyao, has already shown several times an "ecstasy" expression of sticking out her tongue and rolling her eyes.

For some men, seeing a woman with such an "ugly" expression during orgasm might indeed be a bit
disappointing , but for me, the direct expression saves me the unnecessary effort of guessing her feelings,
allowing me to focus my energy on satisfying both myself and her sexual desires.

"Pa za! Pa za! Pa za..." The sounds of flesh colliding
echoed incessantly in the cramped bathroom, mingling with the splashing of hot spring water. Sweating and panting, I repeatedly swayed
Chen Jie's slightly plump waist up and down, supporting her naked body, while thrusting my penis,
still submerged in the water, into and out of her vagina again and again
...

"Ah~ Master...so good...so hot...ah...I can't take it anymore...what to do? My butt...keeps moving
on its own ...not listening to my head...ahhh~," she cried out in unrestrained abandon.
The image that flashed before my eyes was Chen Jie's voluminous, wavy, old-fashioned hairstyle; and in the dim light,
her eyes, wet with hot spring water, made it look as if Chen Jie was wearing a head full of long, bubbly noodles...

Ha! Although my eyes might be hallucinating, the sensation below my waist felt incredibly real. Compared to Sister Ke's
smooth, bare vulva, which I had shaved, Sister Chen's untrimmed and
messy pubic hair now acted like a thin blanket, subtly and cleverly cushioning the
intense friction and collision between the two mature bodies.

Thanks to the hot spring water and the "pubic hair blanket," I didn't succumb to Sister Chen's
wild and "lotus position." Instead, I took advantage of the moment when Sister Chen—I forget
if it was the third or fourth time—stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes, and pulled her steaming
body out of the pebble bath, then slammed her down onto the bathroom floor.

Then, after having Sister Chen turn around and assume the familiar kneeling position, I reached into
the crevice between her two plump buttocks to slowly remove
the pink anal plug that had been inserted into her anus all day and afternoon.

When I pulled out this nearly 20-centimeter-long anal plug, inevitably some "dirty stuff" and odor also
came out of Sister Chen's anus and intestines. Sister Chen, who was kneeling at my feet, seemed to still be savoring
the passion in the pebble bath and did not notice the "abnormality" between her buttocks. She was still sticking out her tongue and resting her head
on damp bathroom floor.

Although a condom is a "good partner" when playing with an anus—and a brave shield against "dirty
stuff ," "golden feces," and the stench of leaking gas—driven by momentary passion, and seeing
the anus flesh spread open a finger's width by the anal plug, violently opening and closing with each breath,
I still slowly slid my wet, slippery penis, covered in vaginal fluid and hot spring water, centimeter by centimeter,
into Sister Chen's tight anus, which was slightly obstructed.

"Ah~ So tight!" I remember crying out the moment the penis was fully inserted
; but it was as tight as it should be, having never been forcefully penetrated before: the tightness reflected in
the penis was no less than
the alluring ...

And at around 8 pm that night, Ms. Chen, a high-class lady from Pingtung, was helplessly moaning on the bathroom floor of
a , watching her body
become a human version of a "three-hole socket" for men's penises to use...

And the first ejaculation of the night, a few minutes later, was generously "spurted" from the urethral opening
into Ms. Chen's intestines, which were used to eating the finest food...

Ha! I wonder if my small amount of white and cloudy protein fluid is also considered
one of the finest foods that Ms. Chen loves to eat?

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Around 11 PM, exhausted from the morning's "physical battle" at home and the recent bathroom encounter, coupled with the
day's long journey in the car, Chen Jie and I, no matter how "sexually aroused," had to
lie obediently in bed for quite a while. Around 11 PM, after we had rested and leisurely stepped out of the small hotel,
the deserted streets of Beitou after descending the layers of stone steps were a real eyesore. But the sparsely populated night streets were precisely the perfect time and place

for a submissive female dog to receive exposure and humiliating training . At this moment, what was the view beneath Chen Jie's pink fur-trimmed coat? I think that at that time , those middle-aged "old men" who glanced at us a few more times, or the "glasses brothers" of the male students wearing glasses, should have realized that we were lustful bodies that had been raised in wealthy families for 42 years, and were now shamelessly and subtly exposing the messy pubic hair outside our vulva while carrying a faint smell of sulfur and "poop". Looking at Sister Chen standing by the traffic light at the intersection, head down, saying nothing, I could only feel layers of hot sweat seeping from the skin of her hand that was tightly holding mine… “Are you excited? My good dog?” “Yes, dog… I was very excited just now, even my little hole, which was just fed by my little master… is all wet… I feel so lewd …” After experiencing the initial level of exhibitionist training, we casually bought two bowls of instant noodles and a large bottle of family-sized fresh milk at 7-Eleven before returning to the small hotel; after all, this was only the first night of our 3-day, 2-night training trip; “So, do you want… your little hole… to become… wetter and more lewd?” “Yes, as long as my little master is happy… dog… is fine with anything…” After hearing this, as if I had received her consent, I smiled slightly at Sister Chen, and at the same time, took “that” out of my backpack. "Little master...you're so naughty..." After complaining in a coquettish tone, Sister Chen, whose anus and intestines had become my "human sockets" for lewd play, finally obediently obeyed my orders... "Hello, is anyone home? Yes, we're staying in room X02...we just went out, um, thank you!" I patted the counter, waking up the uncle who had been staring at the small screen TV until he fell asleep, and took the old key to room X02 from his hand. Seeing the uncle, who had been sleepy-eyed, suddenly staring intently at us, I couldn't help but laugh; "Let's go! Good dog, remember to say goodnight to the boss!" I tugged at the hand...

Following behind the pink dog leash, Sister Chen, with a pink collar around her neck, obediently whispered
"Goodnight" to the shopkeeper before taking two or three steps at a time to catch up. This left
the shopkeeper, looking bewildered but clearly still sleepy, standing behind the counter in a daze…

Ha! It seems Sister Chen adapted very well to the first night's training session! And the shopkeeper's reaction
will probably be the best "supporting tool" for tomorrow's training session!

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On the morning of January 19th, without setting an alarm, I woke up slightly, and
a tingling sensation from my lower body reminded me that Sister Chen had gotten up earlier than me.

"Damn, has this woman never eaten a penis in her past life? Is she that hungry?"
I muttered . Looking at Sister Chen, whose eyes were glazed over and who was reluctant to put down the half-erect penis,
I, in a moment of mischief, suddenly did something that brought back memories Sister Chen didn't want to recall…

"Ugh, ugh… cough cough cough! Cough!" The urge to urinate, which I hadn't had time to run to the toilet that morning,
suddenly turned into streams of golden urine, cascading in an arc onto Sister Chen
's panicked face. Watching the urine trickle from her nose and mouth, sliding and dripping down,
made me wonder how this once noble lady had fallen to such a lowly state…

"Cough cough cough!" "Are you alright?" "Um, um... I'm fine, you're so mean! Little master... next time you want to
play like this, remember to tell the dog first, so that I... so the dog... can be mentally prepared..." But Sister Chen's
reaction was unlike that of a woman who had been "face-shot" with urine for the first time. Her nonchalant attitude
was quite intriguing.

"Aren't you angry? I'm using my pee... to wash your face, okay?" "How could that be? My husband... the dog
's husband, who you call Chairman Wang; when he was young, he had a bad temper. Besides hitting and kicking me
, sometimes he would also... drag the dog to the toilet... and then, press my head down, make me... make the dog
lower its head and drink, drink the toilet water..." She spoke of her past traumas so casually. Was she truly
forgiving ? Or, in fact, everything from back then had become
the origin of Sister Chen's masochistic submissive nature? This really made me think for a moment, something I rarely do...

However, this contemplation didn't last long; soon—or rather, about half an hour later! I
busied myself sending my first ejaculation of the day, hot and steaming, into Sister Chen's vagina...

And I gradually realized that Mr. Wang, who was more than ten years younger, was once a
hypocritical beast who, when drunk, would use his wife as a "human punching bag" to practice his punches and kicks; but I couldn't help but feel grateful for
that past, because it led Sister Chen to betray him today and choose to bow down and submit to me as a slave...

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The rest of the day, besides eating at "Tao Ban Wu" near Xinbeitou MRT station and later enjoying
a food tour of Shilin Night Market, was more importantly filled with
exhibitionist ...

Underneath the same pink fur-trimmed coat, today's even more extreme methods were tormenting Sister Chen's
already dwindling sense of shame and self-esteem...

At Xinbeitou station, after deliberately choosing a sparsely populated MRT car to sit in, I turned around to make sure that
only the "nerdy" boy sitting next to me (probably a middle school student!) could
clearly see us. After that, as soon as the carriage started moving, I nodded to Sister Chen, who was sitting directly opposite me. It was time
to open my pink coat open so that we could admire the "alluring scenery" underneath...

Sister Chen hesitated for a moment, then deliberately pulled the sides of her coat to block the view from both sides.
A large area of her black pantyhose, which had been deliberately cut in an arc, exposed her
messy body hair and the fleshy hole of a married woman that I had "fucked" that morning. From her pair of
"F-cup" full breasts that had nurtured three children and were extremely seductive to men, to a
large patch of smooth skin on her stomach, I had written "exquisite words" in black pen...

I've forgotten what I wrote on Sister Chen that day, but it was definitely not anything praising her
.

During the short, less than five-minute ride from Xinbeitou Station to Beitou Station, I watched
Chen Jie stare in disbelief, then glanced at my "bookish" little brother who was filming the whole thing with his digital camera.
His horrified yet curious expression was later captured on video and added to my digital camera's archive
.

"By the way, little one, did you know that older sister actually had writing on her butt too?" As we approached
the station, Chen Jie quickly pulled up her coat, buttoned it up, and hurried towards the train door, just as
we had planned, so she could leave this "scene of the incident" before me…

"Huh?" "Bitch! Dog! The words written on her butt, the left side is 'bitch,' the right side is 'dog.'
Wait , look closely, remember!" Ha! As soon as the MRT stopped,
my "bookish little brother," who was supposed to get off with us, seemed to deliberately stay in his seat, wanting to slowly admire Chen Jie's figure as she walked out
of the train …

Ha! So young, yet possessing such lecherous potential—this kid's not bad! I just wonder if he
could actually see through the gap in the hem of his pink coat
the two big words I wrote on Sister Chen's butt in black pen…

However, speaking of which, the above behavior is highly likely to constitute an offense of public indecency.
After reading this, please reconsider the places you take your female companions for exhibitionist games!

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Around 11 PM, Sister Chen, who seems to have forgotten the importance of clothing for a normal woman, has turned 7-Eleven, Shilin Night Market, and other places into exhibitionist training venues
; and in Shilin…
While eating at the night market, Lin received a phone call and then excitedly told me something: Chairman Wang
had just called back from mainland China to report that he would be returning to Taiwan a day later. He asked Sister Chen to remember to buy New
Year gifts for visiting relatives, and also instructed her to bring the Indonesian maid to clean the house thoroughly…

But who cares? So, the focus was on the 3-day, 2-night training trip, which unexpectedly included an extra
day in the itinerary; as for the location, we chose Taichung, a place Sister Chen had almost never been before.

And since we were leaving Taipei tomorrow, as if to assess the results of the training I had given Sister Chen over the past two days, I also
arranged a themed test for her. If Sister Chen could overcome the psychological barriers, then the exposure
and humiliation training over the past two days would have yielded a satisfactory result…

But what I wanted to see was the obscene appearance of Sister Chen after she crossed this barrier? Or,
what I actually wanted to see was a broken Sister Chen, finally bursting into tears in front of me in a ridiculous state? And I
really don't know...

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So, around midnight, in the quiet of a typical late night, as soon as I stepped out
of room X02, I saw Sister Chen, whose pink fur-trimmed coat I had stripped off to "protect" her, struggling to
cover her large breasts with one hand and her vulva with the other...

"Come on! Whether you go back to being Mrs. Chen X, Carol, or become my obedient little
dog and get a cock to eat every day, it's up to you!" I said, giving her little time to think, and
pulled the pink leash. Naked—without even slippers, only
the pink collar around her neck—Sister Chen could only awkwardly continue downstairs to the counter...

The awkward thing was, today, besides the boss uncle who had been stunned last night,
the boss watching...

"Huh? What's wrong? Say something!" After what seemed like a few seconds, inside the half-open iron door,
behind the counter on the first floor, four pairs of eyes stared at each other, remaining silent. I finally broke
the silence …

"I… I understand… phew~" Sister Chen glanced at me, took a deep breath, and seemed
to have made a serious decision. "O-Boss… Boss lady… uh, I wanted to ask if you…
do you have condoms… that we can use…?" "Huh? What?" The boss lady answered.
The boss uncle, who was once again stunned, was tapped on the head by the boss lady and forcibly sent back to the room behind the counter
…

"I… I mean… condoms… that… something we use… during sex…"
"Hmm, I know, I'm an old lady, I'm not that old yet! Why would you need that? Do you need
contraception ? Aren't you a couple or boyfriend and girlfriend? These days, it's all about older women dating younger men,
and relationships between older women and younger men!" Ha, watching the proprietress pretending to be calm and having a serious conversation with Sister Chen, she seemed much more interesting than the two
bewildered .

"Uh, no, no! My, my little master... just ejaculated too much down there, I'm
afraid my husband will find out when I get home and beat me to death..." "Hmm? Ah?" "Look! Boss lady,
my master's semen is still flowing... flowing all the time! If he keeps
fucking me , I'll really get pregnant!" Having made her choice, Sister Chen seemed to let go; with a swift release,
her large breasts and skin covered in swear words and obscene language immediately made the boss lady "unable to resist
"...

But watching everything from the side, I saw
a kind of pleasure flickering in Sister Chen's eyes, a pleasure that seemed to be gleaming...

"So...you want..." "Condoms, condoms for my little master!" "Little...little
master ? How many? Two...two, is that okay?" "Hmm~ Boss lady, before I go home,
I'm going to stay here all night...obediently in my room being fucked by my little master...fucked even my little butt!
Look, Boss lady, my little master is so naughty, he even wrote on my butt, imitating the men who fucked me before,
calling me a bitch! So, two doesn't seem enough, is that okay?" Haha, this kind of conversation
was far beyond my expectations; it seems that the verbal abuse and physical abuse I suffered at the hands of Boss Wang when I was young
laid a subtle foundation for the way Sister Chen is today!

As for condoms—something we didn't really need—the proprietress still gave us a whole box; of course, she
didn't forget to charge us. A little dazed by our antics, she earnestly advised me
to treat Sister Chen well, not to put a dog collar on a perfectly good woman and treat her like
a pet dog…

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But, what? Even Sister Chen was so open about it, how could I, as her owner,
give up halfway? The next day (January 20th), after taking the High Speed Rail to Wuri Station in Taichung, and then a taxi to Yosemite
MT, I tied Sister Chen's hands to the metal door of the separate wet and dry bathroom, and used the alternating hot and cold water
from the showerhead a bath sponge to wash away the swear words and obscene language from her body… that
's another story that can't be told forever.

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(3.)

Paying New Year's visits is an art, and even more so, a time-consuming social skill; on the second day of the Lunar New Year, knowing that I didn't have a girlfriend
or wife to take home to my wife's family, the company director, quite "making the most of everyone's talents," dragged me to
visit all the major clients I had dealt with in the county throughout the past year: ...

After finally finishing the itinerary, around six or seven in the evening, the company director said he wanted to treat me and a few other single men
to a "good meal" at a well-known seafood restaurant in town...

Just kidding! Accompanying sweaty, smelly men to eat and drink has never been my interest; besides, although
Although Sister Ke wasn't there, I still felt the presence of "soft and fragrant jade" by my side...

at least, that's what I thought. So, I called Sister Chen—she mentioned that her parents
had gone to the United States to visit her older brother, who had just had a son with a foreign woman. They wouldn't be back in Taiwan until early February
. Therefore, on the second day of the Lunar New Year this year, Sister Chen, suddenly without her family home to return to,
entrusted a thick red envelope and small gifts for her parents to take to her older brother in the US, and then stayed at
Mr. Wang's house for the New Year...

"Um, sorry! It might be a little late! Um, I need to cook first, and after I clean the kitchen and
the dining table, I still need to go and buy some more things; um, we have a lot of guests coming over today..." However,
when I answered the phone, Sister Chen gave me this answer: "Um, okay, you can definitely go out. I'll say
there's a problem with the security settings at the coffee shop and I need to go out and check it out temporarily; um, okay, because
the same thing really happened two or three times last year, so this reason can be used... Okay, then please wait a little longer,
it might be after 10 o'clock, is that okay?" I got home around 7 p.m. I originally wanted to go
back to my parents' home in Tainan with my mom, dad, and sister's family, but since Sister Chen said so, how could I go back to my "date with
my beloved "?

So, around 8 p.m., after seeing off my family who were heading back to Tainan in the dark, I also drove Sister Ke's car northwards
. It took almost an hour to get to the coffee shop that Sister Chen runs, which also sells light meals.

Sister Ke, who wasn't in Taiwan, was very thoughtful. Before she and her family flew to Australia, she generously lent
me her car and house, as compensation for not having had time to spend with me for the past month.

However, even though I still had some time to spare, after 10 PM, I dialed my phone in the car and
received a message from Sister Chen, who was busy cooking a late-night snack for Mr. Wang's family and relatives. "Then let's do it at 11 PM
! Sorry..." I waited an extra hour, and for some reason, I also dialed
Xiao Ying, a wife in Hunan, mainland China. Was it loneliness? Or longing? With both thoughts swirling in my mind, was I being
too sentimental and creating unnecessary trouble for myself?

After finishing my phone call with Xiaoying, which took less than ten minutes, I received
a call from Chen Jie's eldest son, Jason. We became acquainted during one or two visits to Chairman Wang's house late last year, when
I unexpectedly discovered he was also a "StarCraft II" player. We played together online a few times before
gradually getting to know each other…

During the conversation, he mentioned receiving several pornographic photos and videos from my email. "Wow!
Awesome! Brother X, the mature woman you played with this time was incredibly cooperative! Her clothes were also very stylish!
It's a pity I couldn't see her face, I wonder if she's pretty! Oh? She's a wealthy woman? No wonder!
My mom has that pink fur-trimmed coat too, I heard it costs over 10,000 yuan…", truly, "mother and son are of the same mind!" Chen Jie did a great job with the "
task ; the few nude photos of the lower body she personally selected, and
the short, one-minute-plus BDSM video I edited and filmed on the MRT, definitely pleased her eldest son; she even
sent me a text message after Jason hung up the phone...

"Happy New Year! Jason wishes Brother X all the best! May everything go smoothly! P.S. Remember to
introduce me to that mature, wealthy lady next time! Heh~ I'm super into her! Her plump, big ass, it'll be so satisfying for me to fuck her
! Heh heh! Just thinking about it makes me hard, xd!" Haha, seeing this text message, it really is "
like father , like
son"! Heh, I also forwarded the text message to Chen Jie, as a way of informing her how "successful" her education of her child has been over the years, haha!

About half an hour later, I received another text message from Sister Chen, saying that something had happened at Chairman Wang's house and she
wouldn't be at the coffee shop until around noon. I also received Sister Chen's
"unexpected" response to Jason's text message: "Really? I'm so shy! * >_ < * !! Did XJ (Jason
's real name) say how much money he wanted to spend on the dog? Can you tell the dog?" Haha! What an
"unconventional" mother. Seeing her son's text message, she not only wasn't ashamed of her lewd behavior being
openly "exposed" to her son, but she also fantasized about how her
"value" as a wealthy woman was in her own son's eyes.

And I wasn't much better off; I actually joined in the "wild imagination" and went along with the mother and son's
"selfless performance"—later, I even sent a text message to Jason…

"3k for one time, 10k for a good time, 20k until she doesn't recognize her husband, fuck! Hehehe!
Is that okay? Help me get in touch! Thanks! Brother X…" Haha, this guy's got guts,
even more direct than me; however, this time I forwarded Jason's text message to Sister Chen, but didn't get a reply
…

So, after waiting until past midnight, still not seeing Sister Chen, I specifically went to the nearby 7- 11.
I bought a large cup of hot coffee and returned to the car. After finishing the coffee, bored and waiting, I couldn't resist collapsing
onto the car seat and falling into a deep sleep...

until my phone rang for what seemed like the umpteenth time, finally waking me from my slumber
. Looking at the time on my phone screen, it was already 1:27 AM the next day,
the ...

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However, such waiting always comes at a price...

After looking around and seeing a completely silent scene with no people or cars, I got out of the car and headed towards the coffee shop. I then
noticed that Sister Chen's BMW sedan, which was supposedly Mr. Wang's, was already parked in a nearby parking space.

And the coffee shop? The wooden-framed glass door with its wind chimes and the two windows on the side were all
tightly drawn with curtains; but the faint light visible behind the curtains hinted
that someone was inside.

So, as soon as I opened the unlocked wooden-framed glass door, after hearing the crisp sound of a wind chime, what stood before me
was none other than Sister Chen, kneeling on the ground, almost completely naked…

Why almost completely naked? Sometimes, adding some sexy clothing is better than simply being naked.
The adornments, perhaps, only make women more alluring to men!

Therefore, wearing the "trophies" bought for her at the sex shop in Taichung, Sister
Chen wore white lace stockings with a cute and innocent feel, along with her own high heels; her nearly naked
body was covered in her favorite pink hues: a
thin rope camisole barely covering her nipples, and a
sparsely made pink thong, almost as if it were just a thin pink rope tightly binding her
vulva …

"I'm sorry, little master, I was really busy and that's why I'm late, making you
wait for three hours… I'm so sorry…" "Wrong! Stupid dog! Can't you tell the time? To be precise, from the
agreed-upon 10 o'clock, it's 3 hours and 38 minutes! It's already 1:38!"
"Yes, yes... It's the dog's fault. I'm sorry for making the little master unhappy, so... please, little master, feel free
to punish the dog as you please... as long as the little master is happy... the dog is willing to accept any punishment..." "Hmm, that's
right. So... did you forget something?" After all, the coffee shop was located on the main road. After closing
the door and locking it, the training game officially
began in the coffee shop where only an adult man and woman were alone...

"Hmm, the dog... understands. The dog greets the little master..." Sister Chen knelt down on both knees, placed her hands on the ground, bowed her head to greet the
little master, and without needing to say anything, she fastened the dog leash to the collar ring around the dog's neck
. Then, Sister Chen respectfully placed the other end of the leash in her palms and presented it to
me...

A simple action, but it meant that the woman at my feet was not only willingly kneeling and
bowing , but also completely handing over her body and personality, which she originally controlled
, to the man she approved of—was she a precious jewel in the palm of his hand? Or are they just human toys to be trampled and manipulated at will?
A woman , in either case, is nothing more than a plaything controlled by a man…

Perhaps it was the love I felt for the superiority of being able to dominate another living person that fueled my
“dark” side; but at this moment, responding to my desires was the simplest thing imaginable:
“Well then, I said, go cook me a meal first! I’m hungry, I want a Nanyang pepper chicken set meal, understand?”
“Hmm? Nanyang pepper chicken? Hmm… I understand, doggy understands…” She probably thought I would immediately give her
orders to humiliate or manipulate her! A moment of surprise, Sister Chen froze for a few seconds
before slowly crawling towards the kitchen, about 10 meters away…

“Get up! You’ve been busy all day at home, haven’t you? Nobody thanked you, but after a long
day, your legs deserve a rest!” “Th-thank you… little master… the dog is
so happy to hear someone say that to me…” “Well, then, walk slowly! Be careful
not to bump into anything!” After Sister Chen stood up, I even bent down to pat
the dust off her feet – for a woman so desperately lacking in care and attention, such a small gesture of affection
was as valuable as gold and jewels…

But this was probably the first time! The first time a customer had come to eat and had the opportunity to be led by
the proprietress to tour the cafe’s kitchen!

Fortunately, the ingredients prepared before the Lunar New Year were still relatively plentiful. Although they weren't the freshest, they
were enough to make a customized set meal.

Looking at the kitchen and the entire café, although money wasn't an issue, the investment of over 1.5 million yuan
over had made Chen Jie run the business with a sense of trepidation—perhaps the location was just
not right! There weren't many schools, office buildings, or large residential areas nearby, yet a bunch of small restaurants had sprung up like
mushrooms after rain each vying for a share of the limited profits…

No wonder Chen Jie said it would be a miracle if this shop had survived for 10 years! Recently, she planned to spend another
300,000 yuan to renovate the shop inside and out, and also wanted to hire two more decent chefs to fill the gaps in the kitchen
… One can't help but wonder: what does this small shop, which has cost her nearly 2 million yuan in investment and losses over the past ten years,
truly mean to her?

"It's a secret! It's a secret! Women should always have one or two secrets, right? Even a well-
behaved dog can have its own secrets, right? Is that okay, little master..." But since she dared to give me
a "soft nudge," I was too embarrassed to continue asking. So, in the kitchen,
Sister Chen, transformed into a "sexy cook," made a vegetable salad as her first dish. Sister Chen skillfully wielded the knife and deftly chopped
vegetables on the cutting board. It seemed that her cooking skills, honed by being a housewife for almost twenty years, were truly impressive.
In no time, she had the freshly made salad mixed in the salad bowl, which would soon be in my stomach...

But since we were in the kitchen together, how could I not help out?

"Hehe, does it feel good? Want me to go a little harder?" As I spoke, just like stirring
a salad , my hands reached for Sister Chen's breasts, those plump, soft breasts covered by two small pieces of fabric,
and began to knead them to my heart's content; "Uh...no! The dog is cooking...you can't play with her breasts...ah...you can't
play with her pussy either...the dog won't be able to hold back...", right? The first time, right? The first time a customer who came to eat
could be so openly flirting with the owner of this coffee shop right there in the kitchen!

"So? Do you want me to stop?" "No, no...doggy...I dare not...ahhh...Master
...you're so naughty...I'll, I'll orgasm..." Ha, it seems that after 4 days and 3 nights of training, Sister Chen
has gotten used to my caresses and my teasing; between her half-open thighs, my right hand began to "bully"
this innocent little hole with its lewd master again...

"Ahhh...oh~Master..." Not long after, Sister Chen showed her "
climax ; and the salad bowl that she was holding tightly in her hands also dripped saliva from her mouth
...

Of course, a chef with such poor cooking skills and hygiene needs to be punished and "re-educated";
so , after a while, Sister Chen, who got up from her squatting position, was given the "punishment" instruction that she
must have the semen from the "oral sex" in her mouth, and at the same time, she must finish cooking the dishes...

Of course, Chen Jie swallowed the semen in no time; it seems that after consuming men's
semen , this high-class lady's eating habits have changed considerably... Later, after leisurely waiting for

almost

half an hour on the sofa in the lovers' lounge outside the kitchen, the meal
was served all at salad, a three-piece cold appetizer, corn chowder, garlic bread, etc.; the main course
, the Nanyang pepper chicken, took another ten minutes or so to arrive!

But honestly, Chen Jie's cooking skills are really good—at least comparable to Ke Jie, who loves to cook; but compared to
the lewdness of her masturbation, Chen Jie seems to be even better; eating while watching Chen
Jie on the sofa opposite me, from her initial slightly embarrassed shyness to her gradually "liberating" sexy performance... it was truly a
blush-inducing and heart-pounding enjoyment! The sight of the "three-hole socket"—mouth agape, playing
with was incredibly alluring. Her slender hands, combined with the vibrating egg and massage stick, created a captivating performance. Even
the penis, which had just been "liberated" in the kitchen, was already hard again after a short rest
.

"So... desserts and drinks? Hmm? You're the one, bitch boss lady..." "Um, sorry,
the drink machine in the dog shop is under repair, and desserts aren't my specialty... so, I can only offer my little master
the pudding I secretly hid..." Ha, what a nice pudding, what a "milky" pudding! On the long wooden table
littered with , in a small cleared space, lay the cafe's owner, half-reclining.
Three whole cheese puddings were neatly placed on the naked woman's body—
a pair on her breasts, one on her navel... Ah! Desserts served on a woman's body look especially sexy and delicious
!

"Ah! That's great! The desserts are really good today, boss lady..." After playfully finishing
the three puddings on Sister Chen's body, his already hard penis didn't stop there. In one go, it probed into the
wet vagina that had been played with by the vibrator and massage stick...

"Th-thank you... for the compliment, little master... Ah... welcome... come again next time... Ah..." Heh,
of course I'll come again! "Well, I... I need to pay too, boss lady, how much is it, ah~", I gently
pressed Sister Chen's knees to the sides, making her assume an M-shaped leg position for insemination -
the height of the long wooden table was just right, almost parallel to my waist, allowing my penis to
thrust more freely into the mature body of the woman in front of me...

"Check, check... ah... New Year... big special... dog's signature special... all for 1 yuan...
buy one get one free ... free, free..." "Ha! What else is free, boss lady..." "Free, free... a good little master...
a well-behaved dog... woof! woof! woof!", Ah, Sister Chen barking like a dog is really cute! So,
after a few more vigorous thrusts, I ejaculated my second
load of semen into Sister Chen's vagina in the early morning...

"Heh, what a nice coffee shop with good service and decent food!" I stood up, reached for my
wallet, and tossed a one-yuan coin onto Sister Chen's still-breathing breasts. "Thank you
... I'll take one yuan. Do you need a serial number for the receipt?" "Hehe, ha! That's a good joke, but... I
meant it all..." "Okay, I understand. I'll work even harder to run this coffee shop.
Thank you for your encouragement, little master..." Sitting on the sofa,
after ejaculating, Sister Chen and I spent some time cuddling together. It was probably past three in the morning! After replying to the security company's repeated calls to the store and Sister Chen's phone
, we closed the door together, left the coffee shop, and got into our own cars, driving
off in different directions...

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(4.)

The beginning of this article was due to a phone call; but in terms of the result, I should actually be
grateful for the honesty in that call, which led to the subsequent developments...

But, will everything really develop so smoothly? I myself am also wondering...

On Thursday evening, the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, I suddenly received an international long-distance call. Sister Ke on the other end of the line
, in addition to wishing me a Happy New Year, also mentioned that she had to return to Taiwan early by herself -
in Taiwan time, that is, the flight back to Taiwan on Friday morning, the fifth day of the Lunar New Year; and
the - the "legitimate" version, is naturally to deal with
the work that needs to be done next Monday (January 30th) after the Lunar New Year...

As for the "secret" version of the reason... those who often read the article will understand!

And me, I really brought up the very thing I shouldn't have! Having gotten used to confiding in Sister Ke, I
abruptly changed the subject, seemingly "planting a landmine for myself," and started talking about how I'd recently added Mr. Wang's wife, Sister Chen,
to my list of wives and mothers as my slaves…

Seriously, the master-slave relationship in SM is actually a tilted scale—seemingly equal giving and
receiving , but in reality, it operates on two different sets of standards: for example, a master can have an unlimited number of
slaves; but a slave can only sign one oath and be loyal to only one master. However, both Sister Ke and Sister
Chen, in real life, possess wealth and social status that could easily overwhelm me as their master . If they were to turn against me, it wouldn't just be about complaining to their powerful husbands or the ensuing legal issues; their wealth, influence, and connections alone would be enough to create a huge headache for me! At the time, I hadn't considered this possibility—perhaps it was Sister Ke's deliberate guidance! With the matter being glossed over in a few words, I thought Sister Chen's matter was probably settled. But who knew that on Friday evening, the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, I was the one who received a call from Sister Chen; another boss lady, also busy with things to do after the New Year, told me in a serious tone that Sister Ke had called her after returning to China for a "long talk," and mentioned that next Monday, the first day back to work after the New Year...

One evening, Sister Chen and Sister Ke arranged to meet me together, hoping to clarify
our relationship and future in a three-way conversation, a "face-to-face" meeting ... After hearing this, I immediately called Sister Ke after hanging up; she, who had just returned from abroad and was busy packing , also gave me a "trap" invitation to meet again on Monday night... So, Sister Ke cared! Thinking back to the Apple example, Sister Ke was able to open up and participate in the training and swimming party with her, perhaps because she knew that Apple's real master was Mark, and that I had no ability to subdue Apple! But what about Sister Chen? Women who , like myself, signed master-slave contracts, bowed their heads, and swore an oath to give everything to the same man, are definitely the biggest rivals who will share the same man with me in the long future... Compared to their "full pockets," what I can't give them is material satisfaction; but the attachment is the main battlefield where they envy each other's existence... Ha! This is the analysis and opinion that Mark gave me when I called to discuss this; upon reflection , he wasn't wrong, which only made my brows furrow even more... "Brother XX, don't think that women who don't want money are the best! Sometimes, women ... hehe, are actually the most troublesome for men! You! Don't just think about getting your dick to feel good, you need to use your brain too! Also... don't let Boss Wang find out that you've been cheating on him with other men's wives! And, I won't interfere in either of your affairs, so what you said today... I'll pretend I didn't hear it..." After seizing the opportunity to ridicule me, Mark, who had discovered that I had been secretly meeting up with Apple several times,... K, only then did I hang up the phone with satisfaction; as for calling Apple on her cell phone to hear her opinion as a woman, the moment I heard her husband, Mr. Cai, answer, I immediately broke out in a cold sweat; thankfully, I'm still quick-witted enough to "fool" Mr. Cai away... -------------------------------------------------------------------------- So, after the exhaustion of the first day back at work after the Lunar New Year, what awaited me when I got home was an even greater sense of unease and a flustered feeling of helplessness... How long has it been since I felt so panicked? What was the last time I was so nervous? In my room, I stared blankly at the computer screen, my almost empty mind involuntarily starting to write a memoir of the first half ... and just as I was writing half of the memoir in my mind, suddenly, it was past ten o'clock! My phone rang too; "What's coming will come!" After this self-hypnosis and encouragement, I slowly walked to the iron gate at the back door on the first floor, and heard a deliberately soft knocking sound coming from outside the door. "Little master, you'll handle my relationship with Sister Ke well, right? Waaah... please don't make the dog sad! Dogs... can bite too! Woof! Woof!" These were Sister Chen's lines on the phone that day; her feigned cuteness and playfulness made me swallow hard with nervousness... "Master husband... who do you love most right now? Is it me, Lingling? Or that Chen Xiyi ? Men are all fickle, but... you're not, are you? Right? My master husband... " Sister Ke's more confident tone was more proactive and pressing; but the unavoidable "killing intent" made me take several deep breaths... "Oh my god! What should I do? Can I tell them I want both of you?" Ha, I only have one penis, yet I want to possess the vaginas and bodies of two women at the same time... Am I really too greedy? With a heart full of trepidation, I heard the knock on the door a second time and had to open the iron gate at the back of the first floor... Thus, the war between the two women began; and I, the host who started this battlefield, was also the instigator of this war... -------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Hi! You're here? The weather... is a bit hot, like summer came early! Hmm... come in!" "Hmm..." "Uh..." As soon as I opened the door, despite the utter , I felt no joy at the sight of two well-off women, each with some local wealth and fame, crowding together outside my small back door in the deserted firebreak alley. Instead, I was filled with fear: I was terrified that if things went wrong... I would have to face a storm that could shake the entire village. This eerie atmosphere, like a storm brewing, was reflected in the quiet, thoughtful expressions on the faces of Sister Chen and Sister Ke, two beautiful and mature women, each with their own unique charm. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that they were wearing a touch of light makeup today—was it for the sake of the landlady 's image? Or was it just another competition between them? "Uh... what's going on here? What are those two thinking about?" The walk from the back door on the first floor to my room on the first floor wasn't long, but at that moment, it felt so long that I pondered the answer to this question in my mind at least ten times... However, when I sat down at the square table in the dining room, I found the two women sitting side by side on one side, while I, the "lonely" host, sat facing them on the other side. This gave me another perspective on the question ... "For brothers, I'd risk my life for them!" This praises a man's loyalty and camaraderie . But—"To be betrayed by a woman is a death sentence!"— evokes news stories of wives and mistresses working together to "castrate" their beloved, philandering husbands in bed— a fitting retribution. Just thinking about it makes me swallow hard. "Have a drink! I have something to say… wait a minute."

"Let's talk this out properly!" Oh my god! I consider myself average-looking, and my grades and work performance are at best above average. I
never imagined I'd ever experience the bittersweet feeling of women
fighting over ...

Honestly, it's terrifying! It's
like being in the bathroom in the middle of the night and turning around to see Sadako standing there, taking a dump with you... It's enough to scare you to death!

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"It's so hot, aren't you... taking off your outer clothes?", "...", "..."
The events of the last day or two are always vividly remembered: Returning to the dining table after getting drinks and food from the refrigerator, I
unexpectedly encountered two women who are usually so obedient and compliant, yet simultaneously giving me a cold,
speechless look...

Ah! The weather in southern Taiwan has already turned warm! Why is there
such a ?

As soon as we sat down, there was a square table and three chairs occupied, and everyone was silent…

Haha, it was a real loss that I didn't take a good look at Sister Chen and Sister Ke today; their faces, though lightly
made up for the lack of vibrancy they usually lacked, were not gaudy at all; I was so preoccupied with worrying that I didn't
really the difference between them and their usual appearance, which was truly my oversight…

But what seemed out of place compared to their rarely seen lightly made-up faces was their simple attire:
Sister Ke, with her long, straight hair reaching her waist, wore
a khaki-colored knee-length long-sleeved leather jumpsuit and matching khaki-colored knee-high boots; while Sister Chen, with her wavy hair, seemed to have temporarily forgotten her favorite
pink tones, opting instead for a dark gray thin coat and cute dark gray rabbit fur boots
…

But, for today's weather, wasn't this outfit a bit too heavy? Unable to get
a response , I changed the subject to drinks and food…

“Hmm, let’s eat something and drink something! Look, Sister Chen has cheese pudding and green tea; Sister Ke
has honey water and honey cake! And me? Milk and salted seaweed…” At the table,
three people, three drinks, three foods, but also three different thoughts…

“Little master… I mean, XXX, do you remember what we like to eat and drink?”
Sister Chen spoke first, reaching out to grasp the cup of green tea. “Yes, why? Is it strange?”
“Really? I don’t really like iced cakes, master… um, XXX, don’t you know that?”
"Well, when I got off work and rushed to close the shop, I managed to buy this last piece of freshly baked honey cake. It was still
warm. Sorry, I don't have anything to keep it warm..." "The last piece? Oh right! That shop
usually sells out after 3 PM, so you..." "Last night, I called the owner to pre-order this
piece. Heh, Sister Ke, your name as a loyal customer is still as useful as ever!" After taking a sip of
honey water, Sister Ke still reached out and tore off a small piece of cake, then slowly put it in her mouth and chewed...

"XXX, what am I to you? Or rather... what exactly are we?"
"Hmm..." Sure enough, it was Sister Ke who started the trouble; "Yeah! Can you take care of
both of us women at the same time? What a greedy man!" But what I didn't expect was Sister Chen's speed in "finishing the job,"
which even more accurate and faster than I thought...

She got to the heart of the matter, simple and to the point. No wonder they are two boss ladies with their own businesses... I really admire them
! No, at this moment, I should be thinking about other things!

After turning my head to look at Sister Chen and Sister Ke, since the women have dared to ask for a result
, it should be my turn as the man to make the decision to end this matter!

"Yes, I am greedy, and because of my greed, I was able to do what others dared not do
, to desperately try to possess both of you women—whether you are someone else's wife, someone else's mother, or
a big sister who is much older than me; and I succeeded, didn't I?" After seeing that Sister Ke did not intend to
refute , I continued; "What are you? What are you? The person who
should give this answer is not me; everything I can give you, memories, feelings, happiness, or guide you to find the unspeakable
'other self,' are these all fake? You have all experienced and understood them; I am a greedy
man , but I am not a liar. I will do my best to satisfy both of you at the same time and take care of both of you—of course,
in the way I know; and the only promise I can give is one—that is to treat
both of you with sincerity." After seeing Sister Chen's focused reaction, I continued.

"So-called fair treatment is a lie, just like the image of the virtuous wife and loving mother you try so hard to get rid of—
in fact , has it ever really existed? Instead of living
a tiring and painful life by believing this lie that only satisfies other people's opinions, why not follow your desires as a woman and snatch the heart of the man you want without any excuses!"
Finally, I got up and found two brown paper bags from the gap behind the refrigerator, then pushed them towards Sister Chen
and Sister Ke; "The Sister Ke I know used to be a
resentful woman in a deep palace, suffocated by her husband, children, and the reputation of two families. So, seeing you now, able to return to your generous and straightforward self,
makes me really happy; and you, Sister Chen, a wanderer always chased by heavy memories and empty emotions,
you are really charming to see laughing out loud again beside me..." Opening the brown paper bags, what Sister Ke and Sister Chen
saw were master-slave contracts with their signatures and lip prints, as well as
albums or CDs containing photos and videos taken during this time...

"You both know what's inside. Now, I'm giving it back to you. Yes! I'm greedy, greedy
enough to think I can have both of you at the same time. But I'm not greedy enough to take away
the right to make decisions for themselves from the two women I truly care about. Now, give me one chance to answer
the questions you just asked—what are you to me? What are you to me?" Ah, having finished rehearsed
the lines in one breath, I felt much lighter; because what happened next was beyond my control.

And I watched as the two of them, each picking up the master-slave contracts they had signed earlier, slowly...
I tore them into pieces...

Ha, is it over? Is it all my fault for being so greedy?

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"Ha, Lingling is right. A man who doesn't lie and makes excuses, a man who remembers the little
things —you're one of them!" "Yeah, and
a man capable of satisfying the sexual desires of two forty-year-old women at the same time... It's hard for me and Sister Yi to find a second one!" Hmm? Sister Yi?
When did Sister Ke and Sister Chen become so close?

"What's wrong? Looking at your face, hehe... Didn't I tell you? Sister Yi is an upperclassman I met in high school.
We were even in the same club! Later, even when I went to university in Taipei, we
kept in touch..." "So? What's going on here?" Uh, looking at this scene... I feel like... I've
been "set up," haven't I? "Hmm? Isn't it clear enough? After recognizing
her at Mark's party that time, we've been in touch again; you! My naughty master husband, I received
a call from Sister Yi before I went abroad... The rest... well, I don't need to say more! It's rare for good girlfriends to get together again, and
to... well, to follow you, this man... I was initially very happy, but I also felt that you got the benefit for nothing, and I
was a little unwilling, so we came up with this prank together. You tell me... is it fun?" "...", I see.
In , in conclusion, was I tricked today?

"Haha! The same reaction as Lingling! So funny!" Damn it, I was actually
mocked by Sister Chen, a mature aunt who loves to act cute. Where is my face? "Here, Happy New Year! This is my gift!" "
What? A cell phone? And a pink one? No way! I'm not into that 'girly' stuff. Here, take it back, Sister Ke!
" "Heh, it's not for you! This is a new cell phone I got in my name. Give it to Sister Chen so
she can contact you later... without worrying about Mr. Wang finding out about the phone bill or anything like that!" Oh
right! Why didn't I think of that? This phone... it really came at the right time—Sister Ke's phone,
plus careful use, will definitely make contacting Sister Chen much more convenient and safer.

"Thank you! I'll take this phone then! Hmm~ it's pink! I really like it!"
So, should I do her a favor? I handed my phone to Sister Chen; "Then, it's time for my gift!" "
Hmm? Keys? Access card? This is..." "Do you know... the Minx Community in XX Township?" "Yes!
Sister Chen, it's an old community! There's a pretty good stinky tofu place there!" "Anything
else Oh? From there, it's about a 30-minute drive to Mr. Wang's house, Sister Ke's house, and my house...
" "Hmm, that's good. I was thinking that since the three of us are together, it's always inconvenient to come and go from your place
; and constantly going to motels and restaurants
exposes the risk of being discovered! So... after finding a place with a good location, I asked a friend to act as a front and rented
a unit there..." Wow! I'd only ever heard the saying, "A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea!" But I never imagined that when a woman
gets serious, her mind can be frighteningly detailed! "Yeah, I've been there! It's an old house,
but it has a whole floor! And there's a security guard at the gate. The red envelopes I give them are enough
to make them willingly work as our watchdogs! Heh! It feels
so ..." So what? It's a shame you two aren't doing stand-up comedy! So...
what are you two here for today?

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"That's about it, Sister Yi, let's go! Let's take a shower first! But...
the bathroom at the master's husband's house is very small, about the size of my storage room!" Uh, that's true, but
hearing it hurts... "Yeah, that's true! Last time I came, I also thought this tiny bathroom
probably couldn't even fit all my wine cabinets! Sigh! Having such a poor master must be tough
on ..." Sister Chen, why are you agreeing with her? Sigh, this situation is completely out of my control
!

But it turns out, all of this was foreshadowed! I just hadn't noticed: when they said they were going to take a shower
and took off their tightly wrapped leather jackets and coats, I saw these two once-imposing, wealthy wives
standing before me, a man other than their husbands, completely naked…

The only thing left on them was
two silver rings, both threaded through black leather cords, around their necks—the only difference being the size of the rings and the time I bought them as gifts…

Ha, by showing me these things on the same person, were they trying to tell me: my gift to them
was too lazy? Too unoriginal?

"Oh, and...we want to tell Master Husband something!" "Hmm, what is it?" Although I still didn't quite understand
the whole situation, I didn't have any complaints since it was "harmoniously" resolved.
"Well, Yi-jie and I have discussed it...we'll stop taking birth control pills for contraception from now on..." "Huh? What
did you say?" "Nothing, don't be nervous. Lingling is saying that even if we're best friends who've known each other for a long time,
in front of Master Husband, we still have to figure out who's more important, right?" "So?" "
Nothing much. It's just...Mark's pet, the 'clerk' app, gave the dog and
Lingling an idea that only women can do!" What does "only women can do" mean?
And it's related to the app? Could it be "that"...?

"Oh dear! Stop beating around the bush! Master is pretending not to understand, right?" "I, I..."
"Heh! Fine, let's put it simply. This year, whoever's belly grows first, whoever has
Master 's baby first, then she'll be called 'older sister'; the other one will naturally be 'younger sister'..." "Uh,
is that alright? Besides... what if you both have children at the same time, or around the same time?
Wouldn't that be pointless?" "No way! Little Master, then our positions will be equal!"
Because…they’re both married women carrying the young master’s child! Just call each other by name! And besides!
We’re mature women in our forties, not teenage girls who just
cry and whine when something happens… Don’t worry, we’ll handle what you’re worried about! Got it?
From now on…we’ll have to work harder for you!” Huh, what’s going on? Have I become a volunteer sperm donor? Then
you’ll have to pay me for nutrition?

After hanging my leather jacket and coat on the back of the dining chair, and tidying up my riding boots and fur boots by the chair
legs, watching the two women happily holding each other’s hands, and
then simultaneously reaching out to hold both of mine, ah, as a man! At this moment, what more could I ask
for?

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On the empty restaurant table, there should have just been a new contract taken from Sister Ke's bag—
a corner of it, besides two different lipstick marks, also bore
the names of two normal women, "Ke X Ling" and "Chen X Yi"...

And me? When I put a clear thumbprint and "XXX"
signature on the other corner of the contract, perhaps the question from before would have a satisfactory answer!

"Hey, you two, you still haven't answered my question?" As soon as I entered the bathroom, the cramped
space was indeed a bit small for three people, and Sister Ke's E-cup and Sister Chen's F-cup
breasts naturally pressed against my chest and back.

"Is this an order?" Sister Ke asked, looking up at me while the shower was running. "Hmm? Do
you have doubts ?" "Hmm, then... I understand... Sister Yi and I... we... are all... our master's...
wives and mothers, slaves..." "Anything else?" "Anything else... um, um..." Ah, whatever else, it
doesn't matter anymore; in the shower spray falling from above, I kissed Sister Ke's lips, savoring
the softness and warmth that belonged only to me; and Sister Chen behind me wasn't to be outdone, playfully punching me a few times
before gently kissing my back, like the shower spray droplets falling one by one
onto my back...

I'm sorry, Chairman Wang, Mr. Chen, in the future... for a long time to come, your wives and
children's mothers will be given the happiness and joy they desire by me!

And I'm not greedy. As long as they keep wearing the collars and leashes I bought for them, and are willing to abandon their
shame and pride, obediently abiding by the obligations written in the contract as "wife and mother slaves," then I will do my best to complete
this difficult and arduous task of bringing them happiness and joy for you two. Right? You two agree, right? I lowered my head and looked at Sister Ke and Sister Chen kneeling on the bathroom floor at my feet, admiring the pleasure and greed on their faces, which were blurred by the showerhead's water spray, as they were diligently sucking and licking my penis, scrotum, and anus... I smiled... Ten thousand, a million, ten million... In this era where everyone has a price tag representing themselves, the value of these two "wife and mother slaves" is—priceless. And to all you male readers, what do you think… If I ejaculate one or two shots of my semen into both Sister Ke and Sister Chen, who is fully developed, experienced in childbirth, and in a uterus awaiting conception, who will get pregnant first? Or, in a few months, will I have to take both of these married women and mothers to the OB-GYN at the same time? Just thinking about this question is enough to make me faint! Hehe…

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