【A Strange Encounter in the Dance Hall】(04) Author: willerection

Author: willerection
Word Count: 11230

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Section 4: Qiao Wei's Secret

I quickly fell into a deep sleep. For some reason, as soon as I closed my eyes, the wretched image of my hands and feet bound, my
mouth stuffed with underwear, floated before my eyes. Half-asleep, half-awake, I would always hear what seemed to be Yan Hai's vicious,
teeth-gritting voice, and that seemingly smug, contemptuous hum. I felt all my muscles stiffen
with tension. I gripped the mattress tightly under the bed, my legs almost cramping from the stiffness.

I trembled with fear… I struggled, because I seemed to realize I was safe now, I
didn't need to be so tense… But why couldn't I wake up? Why did my head still feel so foggy? Joe
seemed to sense my unease and immediately shook me. I jolted awake, my eyes wide, and found my
back and head covered in cold sweat. I rolled over, feeling a chill on my back. I saw Joe sitting on the edge of the bed,
leaning against me. As I rolled over, I felt his back block the slightly glaring light. He
gently patted my shoulder but said nothing.

"I'm sorry, Joe!" I didn't know what to do, so I apologized first.

I looked up at him. His tall figure turned his face to the side, and he said softly and gently, "Why do
you say that?"

I hesitated, unsure of where to begin, how to recount what had happened today.

I paused, then said, "Can you forgive me for making mistakes?"

"Why not? You seem to be atoning!" Joe said.

"Can you forgive any mistake?"

"Do you want to repeat my thoughts to me again?" He smiled, but with
a gentleness I had never seen before.

"Why?" I couldn't help but say the worst thing I could.

"Why not? Forgiveness is the best seasoning for love! I believe forgiveness is mutual for us
, especially since you're back with me, aren't you?"

I was silent for a moment.

"You're back, but your heart hasn't?" he asked, puzzled.

"No, no... I... I... it's..."

He pressed a finger to my lips, signaling me to stop talking. "You're too tired, get some rest!"

He patted my back gently with his thick palm, helping me fall asleep peacefully. Soon, I felt
sleepiness wash over me and drifted off to sleep.

It felt like an eternity. When I woke up, I found that Qiao Wei was gone, and
I was alone in the empty hotel room. I wearily got up. I saw that the door was open, so I went to close it.
I stood up, feeling dizzy and lightheaded. As my hand touched the doorknob, suddenly! A hand
reached in from outside, blocking the door. I was so startled that I quickly pushed the door shut, forcing the hand into the crack.
But I felt a force pushing towards me from the other side of the door . I could barely hold on.
A head popped in—it was Yan Hai, his face a picture of dejection with obvious dark circles under his eyes, staring at me. I screamed as if I'd

seen a ghost : " Aa ... Could it be Qiao Wei returning? I tiptoed to the door, gently peeking through the peephole. I saw it wasn't Qiao Wei or Yan Hai, but a beautiful woman whose attire didn't seem to belong to a hotel staff member. I guessed she'd knocked on the wrong door, so I turned and tiptoed back to the bed. Unexpectedly, after a short pause, the knocking started again . I remained silent in the room, still hoping she'd think no one was home and would leave after a while. But after a while, the woman called softly from outside, "Ms. Wang Jiao, are you there? I need to talk to you." I wondered how she knew my name. I pretended not to hear the knocking, acting as if I'd just gotten up, and walked to the door. "Who is it?" I asked. " Hello, I'm Qiao Wei's friend. He asked me to keep you company!" Hearing it was Qiao Wei, I opened the door without suspicion. The moment I opened the door, a familiar and pleasant scent wafted towards me, perfectly balanced in intensity. The woman before me had elegant, flowing waves in her hair, wearing a simple, form-fitting long dress that reached her thighs, paired with flesh-colored stockings . Her slender legs stood gracefully, clad in elegant white stilettos. I stepped aside to let her into the room . She wore light brown eyeshadow, making her eyes appear large and deep, and her deep pink lipstick, rich yet not gaudy, exuded a unique elegance. She walked directly to my bed, her hands sweeping down from below her hips, pressing the dress tightly against her long, shapely thighs, gently awkwardly approached her. I thought to myself, she's so confident; this kind of elegance is something I've always aspired to possess. Like that older woman in my old office, this kind of woman possesses an inexplicable charm. Even I, a girl, can't help but steal a few glances at her. Seeing me walk in, she gestured to the seat next to her, indicating I should sit where . She smiled, her full lips curving into the perfect smile I'd ever seen, and with that confidence, it was as if I were the guest. "Little sister, please allow me to call you that. Let me briefly introduce myself. I'm Qiao Wei's friend, and we run a dance hall together. I'm sure you've been to our dance hall before." As she spoke, she unintentionally revealed her clean, white teeth, her smile radiating warmth. It made me feel exceptionally welcome.

I nodded, and she continued, "Joe was my classmate when I was studying in the US. His ancestral home is
Canada . We were boyfriend and girlfriend during our studies, and he came here hoping to marry me.
But fate played a cruel trick on us, and my husband ultimately wasn't him!" She suddenly sounded wistful. Her eyes
became a little dreamy as she spoke, as if recalling the beautiful past. A faint, sweet smile appeared on her lips
as , but it was so subtle.

"I heard he proposed to you a few days ago?" She turned to look at me, seemingly puzzled, as if asking why
Joe could like me.

Seeing her staring at me, I blinked shyly and looked away.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I lost my composure! Actually, what I wanted to say was that Qiao Wei is someone who's not very good at expressing his emotions, and
I don't know why he likes you. When I first saw you, I thought you looked just like me when I was studying abroad—
innocent eyes, a fair complexion, and your black hair. Even now, I still think you're beautiful." She
seemed to choke up, her eyes glistening with tears. "Forced by life, I had no choice but to marry a
wealthy businessman . He's ten years older than me. Although I'm very well-off now, but…" She suddenly stopped.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you all this!" She was truly crying. I quickly grabbed
two tissues from the table for her. She turned away, clutching a few tissues in her hands, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes. I could almost
feel her pain. Although she appeared glamorous and successful, she couldn't escape the torment of reality. And
as someone who was once an ordinary college student, I never imagined my life would lead to such experiences, nor did I know what path
the future held.

"Excuse me, sister, what's your name?"

"My surname is Qin, Qin Meimei. Beautiful Mei!" She said her name with that signature
smile. I noticed she adjusted her mindset very quickly; she was clearly a very capable woman, and
undoubtedly decisive in her career.

"Qiao Wei also has a twin brother named Qiao Jun, a playboy who constantly
seeks . He's had countless women!" Speaking of Qiao Jun, I suddenly remembered
the burly man I'd bumped into in the dance hall that day, and the happy woman. Thinking of this, my cheeks flushed.

"You should have met Qiao Jun, right?" I was taken aback by the question and nervously replied, "No, I haven't.
I've been to dance halls, but I've never met Qiao Wei's brother."

"How could that be? Qiao Wei doesn't usually go to dance halls. The two brothers look very alike. I remember Qiao Wei
mentioning that the first time he met you was in this hotel! This hotel is also owned by Qiao Wei.
Didn't he mention it to you?"

I suddenly remembered that Qiao Wei asked me many questions at the hotel that day, as if it were our first
meeting . I thought he had drunk too much the night before and didn't remember anything. Could it be that
Brother Zhang introduced us wrong that day? Did he mistake Qiao Wei's brother for Qiao Wei, or did I mishear Qiao Jun as Qiao Jun? Then
why ...? My mind was a mess. So it was Qiao Jun during that orgy that day, the very
same Qiao Jun who had haunted my dreams on the first day. Oh my god... I simply couldn't believe what had happened these past few days.

"When I brought Qiao Jun back to China, the first thing I did was take him to meet my parents.
They were firmly against me marrying a foreigner, believing that marrying a foreigner meant leaving my homeland. To be
with , Qiao Wei and I borrowed money from all over to open that dance hall and also rented this building to open this
hotel.

However, I later learned that the 'foreigner' was just an excuse of my parents. Because a wealthy businessman had given them
a large dowry, they insisted that I marry him. My mother
was hospitalized several times because of my rebelliousness. Helpless, I could only obey my parents' wishes and marry the businessman the year the hotel was being renovated.
Later, it was Qiao Wei's brother, Qiao Jun, who wired him a large sum of money from Canada, which finally enabled the hotel to be completed.
So not long after, Qiao Jun came to China to help Qiao Wei with the dance hall and hotel in Dali."

"The wealthy businessman treated me very well for the first few years of our marriage, and I soon had a child. Then, due to business relocation, his
business moved to South America. He was often away on business trips, and he
didn't . I only heard from a fellow villager that he secretly found a white woman there.
Once, he secretly returned to China, and I caught him in a hotel. Before I could say anything, he
punched
and kicked me. I asked him why he treated me like that…" She became increasingly agitated, tears welling up in her eyes. I wiped away her tears and gently held her hand. She continued, "He said I wasn't as attractive as that white woman, and
I didn't . He felt that living with me was meaningless!" At this point, she burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

I comforted her while wiping away her tears: "Sister Qin, don't be sad. You're so outstanding;
it's his loss that he doesn't like you. So now…" I hesitated, wanting to slap myself for
bringing up such a painful topic.

But she seemed indifferent: "I was born into a very feudal family. Divorce
is a shameful thing for me and my family. My child is only a month old and still crying for milk. How can I bear
to let him be without a father? And I can't bear to let my parents know about this." As she spoke, she gradually
calmed down .

With red eyes, she squeezed my hand and said, "But you, my little darling, have found your Prince Charming.
I really envy you!"

"Sister Qin, don't say that. I'm just incredibly lucky to have met such a good man as Qiao Wei!"

Hearing me say that, she suddenly burst into laughter through her tears. Sure enough, when Qiao Wei was mentioned, she could always recall their beautiful
past : "Qiao Wei doesn't have his brother's scheming ways; he's truly a very considerate and loyal
man. On my wedding day, he came to my wedding, but when he raised his glass, he
didn't say anything. Although I was a little unhappy, I could still understand him. We truly love each other;
I knew what was going on just from a glance he gave me."

She sighed and continued, "Now that I've just finished my postpartum confinement, I have to find something to do, otherwise staying
at home all day is really boring. I only met Qiao Wei a couple of days ago when he mentioned you to me. He was
still foolishly waiting for me then, and now that he's finally brought you here, I can finally put my mind at ease."
"I also wanted to see you, have a chat, and see if we could become friends!" She smiled, holding my
hand and playfully raising her eyebrows at me.

I happily replied, "Sister Qin, it's such a blessing to know you! I really like your
straightforwardness, so please guide me in the future!" I grinned widely, completely uninhibited, and she laughed at my innocent
gesture .

I felt like we were kindred spirits, and we hit it off immediately.

Suddenly, she noticed my underwear and exclaimed in surprise, "Little sister, I never expected your breasts to be so
big!" As she spoke, she pinched my chest. I blushed, but since there were two women present, I was
n't too embarrassed. I was wearing the leather bikini I'd worn when I escaped the house, and on my shoulders was
the bathrobe that Qiao Wei had temporarily draped over my shoulders. When I sat down, the fabric at the front was spread out, revealing almost my entire breasts
.

As she spoke, Sister Qin unzipped the back of her dress, took off the sleeves, and revealed her
nursing bra. I noticed that under her clothes, Sister Qin's breasts were
completely . Behind her nursing bra were a pair of full, round breasts, seemingly brimming with breast milk, and they looked
much larger than mine. I couldn't resist squeezing one—good heavens, they were hard.

Sister Qin laughed, "Little darling, my breasts are so engorged! I haven't had a chance to let the baby nurse all day
. I didn't bring the breast pump, and there's no one else here. Could you help me suckle with your mouth, or I'll be in so much pain
?"

I was almost stunned. At that moment, she unhesitatingly removed her skirt and bra, revealing two round, bowling-ball-like breasts on her fair
body Her perfect waist was almost completely flat,
with only barely noticeable stretch marks. If she hadn't told me, almost no one would have believed she was a mother. Seeing me stunned
, she gently stroked my head and guided my mouth to her nipple, panting heavily as she squeezed. I was taken aback by this
sudden sensual scene, but when the breast milk flowed into my mouth, I immediately felt an unparalleled sweetness.
This was the first time I had ever tasted breast milk since I grew up. It was so delicious, the sweetness went straight to my lungs, and
a wonderful milky aroma filled my nostrils. Having tasted the sweetness of the breast milk, I began to suckle greedily.

Under my vigorous suckling, Sister Qin's breathing became more and more rapid: "Ah, Xiao Jiao...so good...suck harder...
don't bite my nipple...it's too sensitive...ah...so comfortable...ah...the milk is flowing out..."

I was like a newborn child greedily drinking my mother's milk, the fresh milk gushing
into my body. I felt Qin Jie's breasts gradually become softer and more elastic under my sucking, while
at the same time , her other breast bulged with veins due to engorgement, and milky white milk kept flowing out. I immediately
put down the breast in my mouth and sucked on that round breast. Like a waterfall, a thick stream of
breast milk gushed into my body, gurgling and gurgling. At this moment, Qin Jie's nipples seemed to have
swelled up She began to take off my coat and started to knead my breasts, and my nipples also became hard from the stimulation.
Soon, we were lying on the bed. She reached her thigh towards my private parts, pressing against my clitoris and rubbing it back and forth.
With all my guard down, I was stimulated and began to moan. At the same time, I reached into Sister Qin's secret forest.
Sister Qin, who hadn't had sex in a long time, quickly became wet. I reached deeper, and Sister Qin couldn't help but
moan loudly. Milk flowed down her breasts, some onto my body,
some .

Suddenly, I heard a "beep" of a card swipe, the door opened, and Sister Qin and I lay naked on
the bed . I was stunned for a moment, then turned around to see Qiao Wei standing dumbfounded in the doorway. I awkwardly got up, my cheeks
flushed, while Sister Qin, her breasts covered in milk, lay there moaning, completely oblivious to the extremely erotic scene being watched by
a man who wasn't her husband.

The door clicked shut, and Qiao Wei stood there motionless, but I could see his
penis throbbing violently, his erection about to "awaken" in his pants.

When Sister Qin saw her ex-boyfriend, she was even more excited. She stood up and slowly walked to Qiao Wei.
Tall and slender, wearing high heels and with her graceful figure, she was simply perfect. She bent down, unzipped Qiao Wei's
pants , and pulled out his already erect penis, beginning to suck on it. I was stunned by what I saw
; she was openly giving Qiao Wei oral sex right in front of me. I saw Qiao Wei with his eyes closed, silently enjoying
Qin Meimei giving him oral sex. A young woman with large breasts and a curvaceous figure, a new mother, giving him oral sex—this scene was so stimulating that I
couldn't help but join in. I walked to Sister Qin's side and knelt down to lick Qiao Wei's huge penis. At
that moment, the takeout food Qiao Wei was carrying suddenly fell to the ground.

I unbuckled Qiao Wei's belt, took off his pants and shirt, and Qiao Wei lay down on the bed. I licked
his penis, while Sister Qin placed her vulva on Qiao Wei's face, making him perform oral sex on her. In this lewd
scene, all three of us were immersed in unparalleled pleasure. Soon, Sister Qin was stroking her clitoris with one hand and
pinching her nipple with the other, her breast milk overflowing, flowing down her arms and abdomen, and into her dark forest. Qiao Wei was licking Sister Qin
's love juice, mixed with her breast milk, it was truly wonderful!

At this moment, Sister Qin was even more lewd, moaning: "Ahhhhhh... Xiao Wei... it's been so long since I've tasted your
tongue skills, I didn't expect it to be even better... ahhhhh!" She moved her waist back and forth in front of Qiao Wei's tongue, her
movements combined with her slender waist were extremely sexy and alluring, and Qiao Wei's big penis was aroused to an unusually
hard erection, the glans hard and purple under my licking. A moment later, Qiao Wei pushed Qin Meimei aside, stood up, and without a word,
thrust his large penis into her vagina. I stood by, stroking my own clitoris while
watching Qiao Wei's massive cock move in and out of Qin Meimei's vagina.

It was truly unbelievable that Qin Meimei's vagina, tighter than a child's, was so incredibly tight. Under the thrusting of Qiao Wei's thick penis,
the pink flesh inside was even turned inside out, and her juices flowed out in waves along his huge penis. It's true
what they say, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger," and for a traditional woman like Qin Meimei, whose husband was often away, this loneliness
was truly indescribable. Watching my fiancé frantically fucking his voluptuous girlfriend, I was also
stimulated by this erotic scene, my clitoris swelled, my juices flowed freely, and my nipples swelled. I quickly teased my clitoris, and...
While repeatedly thrusting his fingers in and out of her vagina, the rapid stirring turned her pink flesh inside out, her hand
soaked with her juices . "

Ah ... Her moans continued, wave after wave. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh grew louder and louder, and Qin Jie, despite the vigorous thrusting, actually reached orgasm—her body convulsed, her lower body gushing with love juice . At this moment, Qiao Wei withdrew his large, glistening penis, which was covered in love juice; the glans had become even larger and redder after the intense lovemaking. He placed his penis on Qin Jie's breasts, her breasts clamping together, perfectly concealing his penis between them. He thrust back and forth , and as he pressed with his fingers, white milk gushed out, mingling with the love juice and milk, his large penis rapidly thrusting in and out of Qin Jie's breasts. The white liquid mixed in, making it almost impossible to distinguish where the breasts ended and the penis began. Suddenly, Qiao Wei released his grip, and the breasts bounced back to their original shape. Qin Jie collapsed onto the bed, her lower body still convulsing; it seemed she had truly enjoyed herself. Immediately afterward, Qiao Wei, with his enormous penis, walked towards me. I spread my greedy legs, revealing my pink pussy . "Plop!" He thrust forward, but got stuck halfway. I saw him frown and push hard, "Swoosh!" His penis was deeply inserted into my body. "This little slut's pussy is definitely much tighter, I almost didn't get it in!" I shyly hit his shoulder. I saw Qiao Wei also start thrusting rapidly. I wrapped my arms around Qiao Wei's neck, his penis thrusting . A long-lost tingling sensation came from below in waves. " Ahhhhhhh... Husband , you 're so good ... Ahh ... At that moment, he put me down and pulled Sister Qin over, making me straddle her, breast to breast, vagina to vagina. He first thrust his semen into Sister Qin's vagina, and Sister Qin, who was almost unconscious , became "active" again : "Ahhhhhhh... Brother Wei ... fuck my little pussy raw... Ahh ... Suddenly, Sister Qin, unsatisfied, stood up and began licking and sucking Qiao Wei's penis, trying to keep it from going soft. Seeing it slightly hard, she spread her legs and plopped down on him, thrusting into him almost frantically. "Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, ah, ah, ah, ah," she moaned, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. She squeezed her breasts, milk arcing through the air and landing on Qiao Wei's mouth and face. This frenzied "masturbation" eventually brought Qiao Wei to his knees. Seeing him ejaculate inside her , Sister Qin collapsed weakly against him. And so, the three of us spent an extremely lewd and pleasurable night. The next day, Qiao Wei, with one of us on each arm, took Sister Qin and me to breakfast. We were all brimming with energy, like we'd been injected with adrenaline. After breakfast, Sister Qin received a call from the nanny, saying the child was crying incessantly at home. After apologizing profusely, Sister Qin left. Watching her departing figure in her pristine white pencil skirt, I couldn't help but feel a pang of envy. I thought to myself, she was the first woman to steal Qiao Wei's soul; she's truly remarkable! As Qiao Wei and I exchanged knowing smiles, I finished the rest of my breakfast. The city was bustling and beautiful in the morning light, a gentle breeze seemingly able to make me forget everything that had happened yesterday. My interactions with Sister Qin had revealed a different side of Qiao Wei, something he had never mentioned to me before . His deep blue eyes, high nose, golden hair, and thin, sensual lips all exuded an air of mystery. Was it only in the presence of a woman as alluring as Sister Qin that the man before me could so readily surrender? Was it only when he met a woman like her that he would submit to her? As for me, it seemed I was merely a shadow of Qin Meimei, accompanying Qiao Wei. And I seemed to accept this sudden "threesome" without any difficulty; this was probably the forgiving love Qiao Wei had spoken of! Lost in thought, Joe's phone rang. He picked it up, turned, and walked about ten meters away to answer it. I couldn't hear what he was saying; I just watched from a distance. He seemed to be nodding, without saying a word. After hanging up, he smiled at me and said, "Come with me, I have a surprise for you!" Before I could ask, he pulled me to his Lexus. With the car roaring to life...

With a hum, he started the car and drove towards the suburbs. The suburbs of this city were a lush, green hillside,
dotted with beautiful thatched houses. Further on, the sun shone brightly on the earth, a beautiful scene with mountains, water, flowers, and grass.
I thought he was going to take me for a drive, but unexpectedly, he drove the car to an abandoned factory.

He pulled me along, and I wondered if he was taking me to have sex in the wild? No way, this place is so dirty,
you shouldn't have sex here! While I was wondering what Qiao Wei was up to, he led me straight up to
the third floor of the factory and kicked open the door of an abandoned office. The room was covered in dust, and the sunlight streaming through the
window hurt my eyes. I thought I saw a figure in the distance. When the dust settled, I frowned and looked closely
before realizing that the person sitting on the stool was—Yan Hai!

He was naked, tied to a dilapidated stool, and his mouth was stuffed with rags. I was stunned by
the scene before me. I remembered the humiliation he had inflicted on me a couple of days ago, and my anger nearly burst out of my head. I
clenched my fists, seething with hatred! But I managed to calm myself down. I turned to look at Qiao Wei, frowning,
as if asking him what was going on.

Qiao Wei pouted at me, pointed at Yan Hai, patted my shoulder, and left with a smile. I think I
understood what he meant. He must have had Yan Hai brought back today so I could vent my anger.
But then again, what could I, a mere fitness instructor, do? He
was tied up here in such a sorry state, and I… how could I possibly get revenge?

Stage fright at the last minute seemed to be my usual weakness. Where had my courage and decisiveness from that day gone?
I recalled the qualities that Sister Qin had taught me about the qualities a woman should possess yesterday. I silently cursed myself for being cowardly. The person who had humiliated me
was right in front of me; if I didn't avenge this, when would I ever get my revenge?

I saw
a variety of . A wicked thought flashed through my mind. I smirked, picked up the whip,
and just to be safe, walked around the stool. A rope, about the thickness of a thumb, was securely tied to his arms and limbs
, leaving his toes about 5 centimeters off the ground—presumably to prevent him from tipping over
or shifting his position.

Seeing that everything was in place, I returned to Yan Hai, raised the whip high, and with a smirk,
lashed it down hard on his clean skin. His mouth was stuffed with gags, and he only whimpered in pain.
His disgusting eyes stared intently at me. Seeing this, my hatred intensified. I raised the whip high again and lashed it hard in the same spot. He trembled all over in pain, his pectoral muscles appearing even more perfect and alluring
in the trembling .
If he weren't bound, I probably could have masturbated while touching his pectoral muscles.

But thinking about the torture he inflicted on me yesterday, I was seething with hatred. I picked up the steel rings from the ground, pulled them open
forcefully , and placed them on his nipples. Accompanied by two loud whimpers,
beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Seeing him in such pain, I felt even more satisfied. I picked up a male steel chastity belt,
fiddled with his limp penis, put one end on his testicles, and inserted his penis, locking it! He
angrily yelled at me, I knew he was cursing me, but I ignored him and raised the whip,
striking him again.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Several lashes later, he was almost trembling with pain, and more and more beads of sweat appeared on his chest. Under
the reflection of the light, his perfect pectoral muscles looked especially sexy and alluring. I lay on his chest, licking his pectoral muscles,
thinking how incredibly handsome he was. It was a pity I wasn't satisfied today; otherwise, using him as a human
masturbation device would be absolutely perfect. As I approached, he jerked his neck and headbutted me
, sending me flying a meter away. I angrily stood up, brushed the dirt off myself, and kicked him in
the waist. But this kick sent him sprawling face-first to the ground.

Only after he fell did I realize the bottom of the stool was hollow,
revealing I'd always dreamed of a man's perfect buttocks; this was incredibly arousing.
And with this scumbag I both loved and hated, I was determined to teach him a lesson today.

I reached into his anus, and he instinctively flinched. I couldn't help but laugh at his pathetic state. I spat, and
his anus was covered in sticky saliva. I inserted a finger into his anus, and he tightened his anus deeply.
I could feel how incredibly tight it was inside, and he kept whimpering.

But following the smooth surface of his anus, I forced my second finger in. It was incredibly tight;
people who exercise every day have much firmer buttocks than the average person. I felt my finger being completely encased inside.
After fiddling with it for a while, I took out an anal plug with a tail, a small fox tail. After applying
a little lubricant, I slowly inserted it into Yan Hai's anus. As the anal plug went in little by little, Yan Hai's
cries for help grew louder. I pushed the anal plug with my left hand and gave him a lash with my right, and he became obedient.

When the largest end was inside, the anal plug went in on its own, and with a contraction of his anus, the plug was firmly
inserted into his anus.

I tried to pull him up by grabbing the back of his chair. Qiao Wei came over to help. After I helped Yan
Hai up, I noticed his penis was swollen and erect, but the male chastity belt kept it
tightly confined in a small space, and the oozing pre-ejaculate had soaked the glans. I thought to myself, I didn't
expect anal stimulation to give him pleasure.

Seeing a blowjob ring on the ground, I pulled the gag out of Yan Hai's mouth.
He gasped for breath as soon as it was removed. Before he could even catch his breath, I picked up the blowjob ring and put it over his mouth,
fastening the snap at the neck.

A blowjob ring is a ring-shaped device worn over the mouth, used to force the mouth open for oral sex.
Seeing that this wasn't enough fun, I called Qiao Wei over to give Yan Hai oral sex. Qiao Wei immediately shook his head
like a rattle-drum. Seeing my plan was about to fail, I pouted and gave him a meaningful look. With no other choice,
Qiao Wei joined in the torture. He took off his pants and shook his limp penis. Seeing that he couldn't get an erection,
I squatted down and masturbated him. Soon, his penis swelled up. He slowly walked towards Yan Hai, still
slightly hesitant. Yan Hai, meanwhile, was resisting, shaking his head frantically, drool
flowing freely without any lips to stop it, looking utterly pathetic.

Anticipating the exhilarating scene I was about to witness, I urged Qiao Wei to hurry. Qiao Wei barely managed
to hold Yan Hai's head, and his penis slid in with a sharp thrust.

Yan Hai felt his throat
churn , while seemingly gentle, also aroused him. He gradually increased his speed,
thrusting rapidly while holding Yan Hai's head. Because he was my enemy, he didn't care whether Yan Hai felt nauseous or vomited;
his saliva acted as excellent lubricant. Watching Qiao Wei's muscular buttocks jiggle rhythmically with each thrust
, I was stimulated and spread my legs, reaching into my genitals to deeply manipulate my clitoris and insert my penis into my vagina.

This erotic and exhilarating scene filled me with intense excitement, and I masturbated like a madman. I felt
waves of intense, tingling, and aching pleasure emanating from my fingertips to my clitoris, and the thought of Yan Hai suffering such immense humiliation
filled me with unparalleled pleasure.

I gradually pulled down my pants, exposing my vagina to Yan Hai as I masturbated. I saw that Yan Hai's
penis, bound by a chastity belt, was gushing with clear fluid.

He must be very aroused too. I pulled the penis out of Yan Hai's mouth, sucked on it for a moment
, and then Qiao Wei thrust deeply into me. In this empty, dusty, abandoned factory,
Qiao Wei were making love perfectly, while Yan Hai was bound, his lower body bound by a chastity belt, his anus plugged, and his mouth
filled with saliva and a blowjob ring. This scene infinitely aroused my lust, and I soon reached orgasm.
I trembled and collapsed on the ground. Qiao Wei put on his pants, gently stroked my vagina, and then made a
gesture to Yan Hai.

I saw Yan Hai's hands, which were bound behind his back, reach back, and the ropes binding him suddenly loosened. He
stood up, his erect penis, red and erect, standing straight in front of me. I was startled,
jolted awake from the climax, and stood up at the same time.

Thump, Yan Hai knelt down: "Master, please punish me! I will be your slave for life,
serving you!"

My eyes widened in shock. I stared at Qiao Wei, wanting to ask him what was going on, but Qiao Wei
looked at Yan Hai with a meaningful gaze and a strange smile!

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