[Designing Wife to be Raped] (02) Author: nightwolf5211

Author: nightwolf5211
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(2)

"Honey, did you ejaculate? Lately it seems a bit... quick," my wife sighed.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't satisfy you," I said apologetically.

After the rape incident, Ah Zhe kept his promise and didn't contact me or harass us again. We
returned to our simple life, but this incident had a lingering effect. Whenever my wife and I made love, I would
think of the scene from that day and be strongly stimulated, and I would ejaculate very quickly.

A month passed like this...

"Ah Cheng, come to my office for a moment," the boss said.

Our company is a software design company, not very big. The boss provides the funding, and there are two main
designers , each with two people. I am one of the main designers. The boss usually values me quite a bit

. "You know I'm very eager to get the Taiwan X Electronics Company's project, right?" the boss
said as .

"Of course I know, boss. Is there any good news?"

"You're coming with me to meet a client in a bit. He's a good friend of the CEO of Taiwan X Electronics. He said that if we
can complete this client's project and satisfy him, we can get
half of " the boss said proudly.

"That's fantastic news! Half of Taiwan X Electronics' projects, plus follow-up maintenance services,
can earn us 70-80 million a year," I said.

"That's right, that's why I'm taking my best programmer to meet this client. And as you
know , after the financial crisis, many large companies are cutting costs. We've lost a lot of projects, and the company is almost
going to go under. So, Cheng, whatever the client's request is, you must fulfill it," the boss said.

When I met the client, I felt like I'd been struck by lightning. I stood there, stunned. The client the boss was talking about was
Ah Zhe...

"Cheng, what are you daydreaming about? Quickly greet Chairman Zhang," the boss reminded me.

"Hello, Chairman Zhang, my name is Cheng," I managed to squeeze out those words with great difficulty.

"Don't mention it. My friend at X Electronics in Taiwan told me you're a very talented programmer,"
Ah Zhe a polite, almost unaware, greeting.

The program Ah Zhe was working on wasn't difficult; it was a property management system, basically recording
the location, size, condition, and current rental status of various properties, such as resident information, lease details, amount,
rent payment history, and expiration date. Throughout the discussion, I was almost constantly on edge, wondering
what Ah Zhe's intentions were.

"Mr. Zhang, could you please tell me the approximate budget for this project?"
the boss asked Ah Zhe.

"Ten million, plus two million in annual maintenance fees. We can sign a five-year contract first," Ah Zhe said.

"Ten million... ten million? That's three to four times the price for similar projects," the boss said, somewhat incredulously.

"Yes, I don't lack money. I just want to do my best. Also, I hope to complete it within two months,"
Ah Zhe said.

"Okay, we will definitely fulfill Mr. Zhang's requirements as soon as possible. We'll take our leave now," the boss said.

"I think it's better if Acheng stays to discuss some details; that way, the progress will be faster," Azhe said.

"What's your purpose?" I asked bluntly after the boss left.

"You should know my purpose best, shouldn't you? Last time your wife got drunk, it felt like necrophilia.
I hope that this weekend, when she's sober, I can have my way with her a few times," Azhe said.

"You... I told you last time, don't bother my wife and me again," I said angrily.

"That's not something you can decide," Azhe's tone was somewhat threatening.

"You should know that if I call your boss now and cancel the case because of your attitude towards me
, you'll definitely be fired." "At this time of year, jobs are hard to find, even if you're very talented...
" Azhe changed the subject.

"But in today's society, talent is useless; it's just losers comforting themselves. In today's
society , power and money are the most useful weapons. With power and money, you can legally plunder and
obtain anything. Do you know what excites me the most? Let me tell you, when a chaste,
cold-blooded woman, because of my coercion, spreads her legs and begs me to have sex with her, or when
I shamelessly ejaculate inside a married man's wife in front of him, and the man even claps his hands and says I did a good job—only those who control
power " A-Zhe said arrogantly.

"Now, similarly, I'll give you two choices: this weekend, take her back to the same hostel as last time,
or go home and prepare your resume," A-Zhe's eyes flashed menacingly again.

I slumped into my chair, thinking, "He's right. After the financial crisis, all the big companies laid off employees.
Now there's a bunch of programmers looking for work. If I lose my job, my parents, the mortgage... sigh."

"Okay, I'll take her on Saturday, but what if she doesn't want you to do it?" I asked, like a defeated
dog .

"Don't worry about that. I have my ways. But I can promise you, I won't go against her
wishes . If she insists, then you've hit the jackpot," Ah Zhe laughed.

"I have another request. Can we use a condom this time?" At this point, I could only
retreat to .

"That's not up to you. It's her decision. I can still agree to it. If she asks, I
'll go along with her wishes," Ah Zhe said confidently.

"Really? It's a deal!" My eyes lit up, like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood. Looking
back , I couldn't help but find it absurd that I had actually bargained with this man over whether my godmother should use a condom.

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"Honey, that Ah Zhe from last time asked us to go karaoke again this Saturday. Let's go together," I
said to my wife as soon as we got home.

"Can't you just go by yourself? I don't really want to go," I heard the hesitation in her voice.

"Let's go together! It's so boring with just the two of us men..." I urged.

"But..." my wife hesitated.

"Please, promise me this one last time," I pleaded.

My wife seemed to sense something was amiss. After thinking for a moment, she said helplessly, "Okay, but this is the last time."
"Don't contact him anymore. I don't think he's a very decent person."

"Okay, I promise you," I said.

In the days that followed, I endured the torment in my heart and pretended to live my life as if nothing was wrong. However, I was
constantly counting down the days. In just a few days, I would be handing my wife over to Ah Zhe.

"Maybe he can't convince my wife, and then everything will be fine," another comforting
thought temporarily held onto a sliver of hope.

Soon, Saturday arrived. My wife didn't dress up as specially as last time; instead, she wore a simple shirt
and jeans.

"Come in quickly, sister-in-law. You look very demure and virtuous today. I
like it ," Ah Zhe said, praising my wife as he greeted us.

Seeing Ah Zhe constantly fawning over his wife made me feel nauseous, but I was relieved that she
didn't pay much to him. She plopped down next to me, her arm around my hand. Ah Zhe, just like last time,
kept talking loudly and frequently toasting my wife and me, but I could tell that my wife was quite wary this time,
only taking small sips of her drink.

"Brother Cheng, let's have a good drink today," Ah Zhe said, sensing my wife's indifference, and turned his attention
to me, constantly urging me to drink. Whenever I tried to refuse, his sharp gaze would sweep over me, and I would have no
choice but to obediently finish my drink. Before long, we had finished a bottle of XO, and I started to feel dizzy
. My last memory was of my wife taking a towel and placing it on my forehead, and then I passed out.

"Where's my wife?" I don't know how much time had passed when I suddenly woke up, enduring a splitting headache, and barely opened my eyes,
but I didn't see Ah Zhe or my wife.

Still under the influence of the alcohol, my limbs were unresponsive, and I couldn't get off the sofa. But then I heard
a series of "slap slap slap..." sounds.

My heart ached. The thing I least wanted to happen had happened. Fighting off the alcohol, I sat up and
looked towards the source of the sound. The door to a lounge was ajar, and the sound was coming from inside.

"I won't go against her wishes..." I suddenly remembered what Ah Zhe had said.

"Could it be that my wife actually agreed to let Ah Zhe do it?" I was confused.

I staggered to the door and peeked through the crack. What I saw broke my heart
. My wife was kneeling on the bed, her hands tied behind her back. Ah Zhe was holding her wrists
while thrusting his hips from behind, like a powerful pile driver rhythmically entering and exiting her vagina.
Through the reflection in the mirror on the wall, I could clearly see my wife's eyes were glazed, saliva was dripping from her slightly open mouth, and
her body was limp. If Ah Zhe hadn't been holding her hands, she would have collapsed onto the bed.

"Ugh...ugh...stop it...have mercy on me..." With each thrust of Ah Zhe, my wife let out an
unconscious moan.

It seemed she had experienced multiple consecutive orgasms and had entered a dazed state. But Ah Zhe showed
no sign of relaxation or tenderness, continuing his thrusting. Soon, as my eyes adjusted to the dim
light of the room, I discovered a second fact that filled me with despair.

"My conservative wife actually agreed to let him go without a condom?" I couldn't believe what I was seeing, yet it
was unfolding so vividly before my eyes.

"Ah Zhe must be raping my wife, otherwise she wouldn't have agreed. It's awful," I thought to myself , trying to
console myself. Despite my extreme dissatisfaction, seeing this scene, I shamelessly reached into
my pants and began masturbating.

"Ah—ah—I can't take it anymore!" At this moment, my wife's moans turned from soft whimpers to loud screams. I
looked up and saw that Ah Zhe was entering the final climax. Suddenly, my wife's whole body convulsed, and
clear vaginal fluid gushed out from where we were joined. She had actually squirted! Impacted by the fluid, Ah Zhe thrust hard and ejaculated
deep inside her again, while I, too, shamelessly ejaculated into my own underwear.

Afterwards, worried that my wife would immediately come looking for me, I hurriedly lay back down on the sofa. But after a few minutes,
there was no movement in the room. I sat up again and peeked through the crack in the door. I saw that my wife had turned around and was tightly hugging Ah Zhe like an
octopus , their tongues intertwined. It looked like a married couple enjoying
the afterglow of an orgasm, not at all like a scene of a man raping a married woman.

"He must have drugged me… he must have," I gave myself an explanation that I didn't quite believe myself.
Soon after, the alcohol took effect again, and I fell asleep again.

"Honey, it's time to get up, it's almost noon, let's go home," I felt my wife shaking me beside me.

"Where's Zhe?" I woke up with a start, immediately wanting to confront this untrustworthy scoundrel.

"After you passed out yesterday, he told me to take good care of you, and then he left," my wife said.

"Honey, are you... alright?" I asked.

"I'm fine, what could be wrong?" my wife replied casually, but I noticed a flicker in her eyes.

"Was yesterday's event just my imagination?" I wondered to myself.

Just then, I saw an unread message on my phone from my boss. "Cheng, Chairman Zhang came to sign the contract with me this morning. You'll start working on his project on Monday, and it must be completed within

two months ." Seeing this message, I could no longer convince myself that what I saw last night was a hallucination. (To be continued)

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