There's no one better than a stepmother in the world.

Xiaoming's mother passed away early. His father was busy both at home and outside, juggling his fledgling business with caring for Xiaoming, enduring many difficult years. When Xiaoming was 10, his father, in his early forties, had finally amassed a fortune after years of hard work in the business world. They now lived in a villa and drove sports cars. Everything they ate, wore, and used was designer, and they associated with influential figures in the business, arts, and even government sectors—a classic nouveau riche image. As the Chinese saying goes, "When people are well-fed and clothed, they think of lustful desires." Three years later, at 13, Xiaoming entered junior high school. By then, his father, already in his mid-forties, had used his wealth and influence to marry a young and beautiful 20-year-old woman named Carla. Carla was the third runner-up in the city's beauty pageant and the "Miss Photogenic" winner, later becoming a successful fashion model. They met at a high-class party, and the two, a perfect match in terms of wealth and looks, hit it off immediately and quickly married. After all, money and beauty are an eternal truth. Carla, a former model with rigorous training, possessed a tall figure, fair and delicate skin, expressive eyes, a captivating face, and an incredibly sexy figure: full, firm breasts, a slender waist, and wide, curvaceous hips. She combined the charm of an Eastern beauty with the devilish figure of a Western beauty—truly a rare find for the wealthy! Her father only formally brought Carla home after the wedding. After introducing Xiaoming to Carla, her father instructed Carla to take good care of Xiaoming. The lively Carla already knew this newly rich man had a son, and upon first meeting Xiaoming, she was very enthusiastic: "Xiaoming, I'm your mother now, and I'll love you dearly. Tell Mommy if you need anything." Saying this, she took Xiaoming's hand. Thirteen-year-old Xiaoming was initially wary of his stepmother, but then the beautiful Kara bent down, her beautiful face alluring and seductive. Her low-cut evening dress tightly hugged her large breasts, which were almost spilling out. Because of her bending down, Xiaoming could clearly see her cleavage. Her red lips and white teeth, and her breath as sweet as orchids, made him want to hug her and kiss her passionately. Xiaoming, who was originally deeply hostile, was completely captivated. Unconsciously, he reached out and let his new mother take his hand. Holding his stepmother's soft, jade-like hand, Xiaoming felt his penis throb three times. He couldn't help but wonder, "Why is there such a strong reaction there?" Kara held Xiaoming's hand and said with a smile, "Xiaoming, I'm only seven years older than you. You can call me Mom or Kara, whichever you prefer." Xiaoming called out, "Kara Mom!" In his heart, he scolded himself, "What's wrong with me? Wasn't I planning to give her a hard time?" "Hahaha!" Kara Mom laughed with a melodious, bell-like laugh. "How was it? Darling, I told you he'd welcome me." Dad smiled, finally relieved after so many days of worry. Just as he finished smiling, Carla leaned down and planted a loud "thump" on Xiaoming's cheek. Poor Xiaoming almost fainted; his penis pounded wildly again, and the scent of Carla's body and breath filled him with an indescribable excitement. Dad patted Xiaoming's head with satisfaction and instructed the servants to prepare a welcome dinner. But what Dad didn't expect was that 13-year-old Xiaoming was going through the turmoil of puberty, his vague yet intense desire for the opposite sex burning like an uncontrollable raging fire. The villa was three stories, or four if you included the attic. Xiaoming lived on the third floor, Dad on the second, and the first floor had a living room, kitchen, study, and a small room for two maids from Anhui. The third floor was Xiaoming's private domain. That night, Xiaoming had a nocturnal emission. He dreamt that he was on top of "Kara Mama," moving up and down, enjoying the friction between their bodies, kneading her breasts, and "Kara Mama" didn't resist, letting him ravage her, constantly kissing his face and stroking his head. Finally, Xiaoming's penis trembled like a submachine gun, ejaculating his young bullet, a feeling of unparalleled pleasure surging through him. After ejaculating, Xiaoming woke up, feeling sticky down there, so he got up to go to the bathroom to wash. Walking down the third-floor corridor, he seemed to hear a faint sound. In the bright moonlight, he discerned the trail and determined it was coming from the second floor. Xiaoming didn't rush to wash; he took off his slippers, barefoot, and tiptoed down to the second floor. The sound became clearer, heavy breathing and soft moans. "Hmm, hmm, hmm! Ahhh! Huff huff huff ahhhhh!" It was a woman's voice. "You bitch, I'll play you to death! Hmph hmph hmph!" It was his father's voice. Ah! It's Daddy ravaging that "Kara Mama"! "Kara Mama" is moaning so wildly! Daddy's bedroom door is tightly closed, so you can't see inside. But even Xiaoming, who has never had any sexual experience, can imagine the scene! Xiaoming's penis, which was limp after ejaculation, suddenly jumped up and wouldn't go down with his hand. It was pressing against his underwear and hurt so much. The moans from Daddy's bedroom grew more and more intense, and Xiaoming became more and more excited. 13-year-old Xiaoming didn't know how to masturbate, so although he was excited, he didn't know what to do. Suddenly everything went quiet, making Xiaoming wonder if he had just hallucinated. "Ah, so good!!" It was Daddy's voice again. "Mmm mmm mmm" The woman's voice was no longer intense, but it was very seductive. Xiaoming became excited again, his penis was incredibly swollen, it was really uncomfortable. At this moment, he heard the sound of getting out of bed and putting on slippers. Xiaoming quickly and quietly ran up to the third floor, not even bothering to wash his penis after ejaculation, and rushed to bed and pretended to be asleep. It was already 5:37 AM, the electronic alarm clock beside the bed told Xiaoming. "Xiaoming, wake up! The sun's shining on the lazybones' bottom!" A woman's magnetic voice rang out, and she abruptly yanked off the thin blanket covering Xiaoming. "Haha! Xiaoming wet the bed! Xiaoming wet the bed! A big boy still wets the bed, aren't you ashamed! Aren't you ashamed! Hahaha!" Kara laughed gleefully. Xiaoming blushed. Indeed, he hadn't washed after his wet dream last night, and although it was dry, his underwear was still stuck to his genitals and part of his legs, and a clear "Russian map" pattern appeared on the bed—it definitely looked like he'd wet the bed. "Xiaoming, come wash up with Auntie." Having laughed enough, Kara pulled Xiaoming towards the bathroom. She didn't even realize she'd changed her address to "Auntie." Anyway, having married into a wealthy family, she didn't intend to be a stepmother. Auntie wasn't bad! Kara, a former model, knew perfectly well that it wasn't bedwetting but wet dream; she was just deliberately trying to embarrass Xiaoming. Wearing only underwear, Xiaoming was dragged to the bathroom. Kara squatted down; her loose silk nightgown barely covered her nipples and buttocks, leaving her alluring body completely exposed. Her pink shoulders, full, half-naked breasts, and almost completely naked legs aroused Xiaoming again. Just as Xiaoming was momentarily stunned, Kara suddenly pulled down his underwear. "Haha! You little rascal, your little penis isn't small at all!" Kara said, grabbing Xiaoming's penis. "Oh, Auntie, don't do this!" Xiaoming naturally called her "Auntie" along with Kara. After all, such a beautiful woman inspires endless fantasies; how could she possibly be a mother? As he spoke, Xiaoming backed away, trying to escape Kara's "grasp." Kara gripped Xiaoming's penis even tighter, her face darkening, but a playful smile lingered on her lips: "What's wrong? Don't you want to disobey Auntie? If you don't, Auntie will tell Daddy that you're 13 and still wet the bed. And I'll tell your teacher too. Ha!" Kara's feigned anger was even more charming. Although Xiaoming was young, he knew Kara was teasing him on purpose, and the way Kara held his penis didn't bother him at all; in fact, it felt quite comfortable. So he cooperated, pretending to be scared, and said, "Okay, Auntie, I'll be good." Kara's beautiful eyes narrowed into slits as she smiled, still squatting on the ground, and said, "That's right! Xiaoming is a good boy! Big sister likes good boys." Kara casually changed her address to "big sister" again. Not just once in a day, but three times in an instant! Xiaoming smelled Kara's breath again, sweet like milk, with a hint of mint, probably the scent of the lip balm she had used that morning. Xiaoming couldn't resist the urge and kissed Kara on the lips. "Big sister, you kissed me yesterday, so I'll kiss you today!" Xiaoming said, blushing. Kara's smile remained unchanged: "Hehe, you're such a little devil! Okay, big sister will give you a kiss! Nupeng!" She kissed Xiaoming's lips again. Xiaoming's penis, which was clutched in Kara's hand, suddenly stood erect. Xiaoming couldn't help but start stroking Kara's shoulders as she squatted on the ground. Wow, so pink and delicate, Xiaoming was intoxicated. "Haha! Stop fooling around, hurry up and wash it." After saying that, Kara started washing Xiaoming's penis, then hugged Xiaoming's head and kissed him again, saying: "Dad went to work, he has a board meeting today, he's very busy. Let's have breakfast together, and then I'll take you to school." Twenty-year-old Kara had already resigned and become a young socialite. In order to consolidate her position in the wealthy family, Kara worked hard to build a relationship with Xiaoming. Of course, Xiaoming was strong and handsome, a real little man, which immediately won over Kara, who had no younger brother. So, her romantic advances towards Xiaoming were quite natural. This is why Kara kept changing how she addressed him, eventually becoming Xiaoming's "big sister." At school, Xiaoming could no longer concentrate on her lessons, eagerly awaiting the beautiful Kara to pick her up after school. During the chemistry lab, Xiaoming thought about Kara's beautiful buttocks; during the history lesson about the Civil War, Xiaoming thought about the smell of Kara's breath; during the Chinese lesson about the man who loved dragons but was terrified of them, Xiaoming thought about Kara's cleavage. Finally, school was over, and Xiaoming rushed out of the school. Kara's red Ferrari was already...She was waiting at the door. After Xiaoming got into the car, he closed the tinted glass door, put his arm around Kara's neck, and kissed her. "Giggle!" Kara laughed happily, "How old are you!" "Big sister is asking you, were you good at school today?" Kara asked. Xiaoming sighed and said, "Don't even mention it. I was thinking about big sister all day! I couldn't concentrate on anything." "How can that be? If you don't study properly in the future, big sister won't talk to you anymore, and she won't kiss you anymore." Kara was really a little angry. Xiaoming said, "Big sister, don't be angry, I'll be more careful next time." "Okay! Whether big sister kisses you or not in the future depends entirely on your performance and grades." Kara finished speaking and gave him a charming smile. Seeing that big sister wasn't angry anymore, Xiaoming was also happy. He couldn't help but tell Kara about the interesting things that happened at school all the way home. When they got home, the maid served a sumptuous meal, and Kara and Xiaoming ate together. Like all successful businessmen, his father wouldn't be home before 9 o'clock, which Xiaoming was already used to. With the charming Carla by his side, Xiaoming had a hearty appetite, chatting animatedly while devouring his food. Carla smiled beautifully, listening, talking, eating, and laughing. When Dad returned, Carla was tutoring Xiaoming with his homework. Twenty-year-old Carla had studied finance for two years in university before becoming a model, so Xiaoming's middle school courses were a piece of cake for her. Carla patiently explained the parts Xiaoming didn't understand. When Xiaoming's mind wandered or he was careless, Carla would clench her fist, stick out her middle finger, and gently tap Xiaoming's forehead, or lift him up and give him a couple of slaps on the bottom. When Xiaoming made progress, Carla would hug him and kiss him on the forehead. Xiaoming was incredibly happy studying that night. With a beautiful woman by his side and occasional physical contact, he felt more motivated to study than ever before. The fragrance of the beautiful woman was intoxicating. For the first time, Xiaoming realized that studying math and science could be so fun! Dad was overjoyed to see Carla tutoring Xiaoming. The business tycoon, who often worried about not having time to pay attention to his son's studies, now not only married a beautiful woman but also managed to take care of his son. Oh dear! Could one ask for more in life? Overjoyed, the father glanced at Xiaoming and hurried upstairs with his wife. The father rarely ate dinner at home. Xiaoming quickly washed up and went back to his room. Filled with longing for Kara, Xiaoming went to bed. But his penis remained erect, refusing to subside. Excited, Xiaoming tiptoed to his father's bedroom door again, listening intently. But he heard nothing. It turned out his father and Kara were already asleep. The tired father usually only made love to Kara closer to morning. Disappointed, Xiaoming returned to his room and didn't fall asleep for a while. In the morning, Dad woke up and nudged Kara, who was still fast asleep, saying, "Honey, shall we try something new?" Kara grumbled, "What new thing? Can't I even get a good night's sleep?" "Click! Click!" Kara found herself handcuffed, the chains threaded through the iron bars of the bed, fixing her hands immobile. "Ah! What are you doing?" Kara exclaimed. "What am I doing? Doing you!" Dad grinned maliciously. As a former beauty pageant runner-up and a top model, Kara had seen it all; this kind of game was nothing new to her. Her earlier exclamation was merely a playful response, further arousing her father's sexual desire.Dad inserted the vibrator into Kara's vagina, connected to a remote control by a wire. He turned it on, and the vibrator started vibrating. "Hmph hmph hmph hmph hmph hmph ouch! Waa ... Kara, now even more alluring, had erect nipples and a gush of fluid flowing from her vagina. Fine beads of sweat covered her back, chest, thighs, and neck. Having played enough, Dad didn't remove the vibrator from her anus. Instead, he gripped Kara's large breasts tightly with both hands and inserted his penis into her vagina. He then began thrusting rapidly. Poor Kara's breasts were deformed from being squeezed, her vagina itched from the penetration, and the vibrator in her anus vibrated incessantly. Excitement, discomfort, orgasm, pain—a desire to be tormented, yet also a yearning to escape—a strange mix of sensations, sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy, all mingled together. He continued to knead Kara's breasts, kiss her fragrant lips, and thrust into her vulva, listening to her sing-like moans. Finally, Dad ejaculated with a low, bull-like groan. He unlocked the handcuffs and removed the vibrator. Dad held Kara contentedly and slept for a while before getting up to go to work. But if he knew that his son had heard and seen everything he had done, he wouldn't have been so satisfied. Unbeknownst to the two in the bedroom, a small crack appeared in the door, and a large boy was watching them, his breathing heavy. Xiao Ming's heart pounded, his excitement almost bursting. He made a silent vow: "My older sister loves me so much, I must play this kind of game with her." Young Xiao Ming knew, of course, that his father would never allow this kind of "game." But the boy's impulse made him willing to take the risk. In the morning, a tormented Kara lingered in bed, refusing to get up, while her father left alone. The sunlight gently shone on Kara. She opened her eyes, looked at the sky, and fell asleep again. In her dream, Kara felt herself reliving the sensations of the previous night. Her hands were cuffed again, and a pair of hands roamed over her body, only this time the person on top of her seemed much lighter than the night before. Kara felt her lips being kissed, then her nose, face, neck, breasts, and stomach. Her tightly closed thighs were parted, and a trembling hand caressed her vulva. "Hmph, honey, are you still bullying me?!" Kara cried out in bed without even opening her eyes. The man on top of her suddenly pounced on her like a hungry tiger, followed by constant caresses, rubbing, and passionate kisses. Kara whimpered, "Honey, all you do is bully me! I'm your prisoner, you can abuse me however you want!" Suddenly, the vibrator started shaking inside her vagina again. This time, however, the vibrations were much stronger, so much so that Kara couldn't bear it. "Ah! Ah, it's you? Xiaoming, don't do this! Don't do this!" Indeed, this time the man wasn't Kara's husband, but Xiaoming. At this moment, Xiaoming's eyes were bloodshot, like a fierce wild beast, unstoppable. The vibrator inside her vagina throbbed wildly. Kara cried out, "Xiaoming, let go of Big Sister! I can't take it anymore!" As she spoke, Kara's body trembled violently, her large breasts swaying from side to side. Xiaoming felt as if he were riding a white horse, bouncing back and forth—it felt so good! Xiaoming reduced the vibration of the vibrator, and Kara was no longer in pain. Xiaoming then grabbed Kara's breasts with both hands, kneading them freely, and occasionally licking her small, purple nipples with his tongue. Kara, whose libido was already strong, was unconsciously on the verge of orgasm again under this stimulation. Furthermore, she had a great desire for a young boy like Xiaoming, so she half-heartedly enjoyed it. "Turn around, turn around!" Xiaoming shouted, forcefully moving Kara's alluring body. Kara turned halfway around, and Xiaoming immediately grabbed Kara's full buttocks with both hands, squeezing and pinching them hard. Kara, lost in passion, cried out, "Little Ming, how can you bully your big sister?" Little Ming replied, "It's not bullying, it's not bullying. I'm your dear big sister." He then flipped Kara over completely, making her lie face down, and intimately caressed her smooth back, shoulders, buttocks, and thighs. "Bend over, or I'll increase the vibrations until you can't take it!" Little Ming commanded. This was the first time Kara had been tormented by a little boy, and she hadn't expected to feel so excited. Actually, she had felt an inexplicable excitement a couple of days ago when she washed Little Ming's penis. Although Kara knew her relationship with Little Ming and knew that having sex with a minor was illegal, she was now under intense sexual sway, obediently kneeling on the bed, her round, pinkish-white buttocks raised. Her hands were still cuffed, and Kara was filled with a strong desire to be conquered, especially since this time it was a little boy who was conquering her! "Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" Xiaoming slapped Kara's big buttocks a few times. Although the slaps weren't hard, several light red finger marks still appeared on her pink buttocks. "Ah! Ahhh! Xiaoming bullied big sister!" Kara cried out. After slapping her buttocks, Xiaoming kissed them all over. Soon, Kara pretended to be exhausted, lay down on the bed, turned over, and slightly opened her legs, revealing her vagina to Xiaoming. Xiaoming breathed heavily and whispered, "I want to see her asshole too." With her eyes closed, Kara lay on her back and raised her legs, her vulva wide open, revealing her vagina and anus. "Wow!" Xiaoming finally saw the sacred place he had longed for! He kept stroking her pubic hair, vagina, and anus with his hands. Xiaoming's penis was about to explode again. He pulled out the vibrator and inserted his erect penis into the small slit between Kara's vagina and anus. "Wait, don't do that. That's the urethra!" Kara quickly corrected him. Pulling out his penis, Xiaoming was a little lost. "Little brat! Insert it into big sister's hole! The one up there is for peeing, the one down there is for you to play with. Hurry up!" Kara said breathlessly. Oh, I see. Xiaoming quickly found the hole and went straight in. He started thrusting quickly. The virgin's penis was unusually sensitive, and he ejaculated after about ten thrusts. After ejaculating, Xiaoming lay on top of Kara, excitedly hugging her and resting with his eyes closed. Although Kara's sexual pleasure wasn't very satisfying, being able to have sex with an underage boy still excited her. Looking at Xiaoming sleeping soundly on her body, Kara smiled. More than half an hour later, Xiaoming woke up and found himself still lying on top of Kara. He couldn't help but kiss and hug Kara again, rubbing and kissing her intimately. Soon, the boy's penis became erect again and entered Kara's vagina. This time it lasted longer, but only for five or six minutes. However, Kara was already very satisfied; she absolutely adored this cute little brother. As the sun rose high in the sky, Xiaoming, having thoroughly enjoyed himself with Kara, finally released her handcuffs. After showering, the two went downstairs for lunch together—presumably a combined breakfast and lunch. Kara said, "Xiaoming, you're so naughty. You bullied your big sister yesterday; see if I don't tell your father." But her mischievous smile betrayed her lie. Xiaoming had already finished eating. He went over, hugged Kara, and gave her a big kiss: "Big sister, I don't believe you. Oh! By the way, you should call our school to ask for leave. I missed class this morning; the teacher is going to be furious." Kara said, "Okay, you bullied your big sister, and you even got credit for it. Hehe!" Xiaoming grabbed one of Kara's breasts and pinched it, asking, "Big sister, do you like being bullied by me?" Kara whispered, "Hmph! Don't let the servants see." With that, Kara called Xiaoming's school to ask for half a day off. In the afternoon, Xiaoming was driven to school by Kara. Thus, Xiaoming and Kara secretly began several "intimate encounters." One day during recess, Xiaoming's close friend, Fatty, showed him a "latest weapon"—a miniature camera. It was incredibly tiny, about the size of a matchbox on the table, a small decorative item that was hard to spot. It was ideal for secretly filming, with relatively clear sound and images. Fatty then played a short video clip on a pocket player; it turned out to be footage of Xiaoming drooling while sleeping in class. Haha! Xiaoming loved this thing! Although he hadn't thought about its use, he already decided to buy it. During recess, Xiaoming and Fatty found out where to buy it. It was too far from his home, and his family was strict, so Xiaoming asked Fatty to buy it for him. Fatty readily agreed. Although his father controlled Xiaoming's spending, Xiaoming rarely spent money, so over time, his "little stash" had accumulated quite a bit. A week later, the "rich and powerful" Xiaoming finally bought the miniature camera he'd always dreamed of. Soon after, Dad went on vacation, taking Kara to Hawaii and leaving Xiaoming in the care of a friend. Xiaoming missed Kara terribly during this time. Having just experienced a few brief sexual encounters, his cravings were understandable! Bored, Xiaoming spent his time at his father's friend's house surfing the internet and watching TV when he suddenly saw a report about celebrities being secretly filmed having affairs. Ah! So miniature cameras can be used like this! The innocent Xiaoming didn't intend to blackmail anyone, only...He just wanted to masturbate by watching the sex tape of himself and Kara when Kara wasn't around. Okay! That's it! Dad came back from vacation with Kara, looking tanned and happy. As soon as Kara came in, she kissed Xiaoming on the forehead. Dad took this purely as their mutual affection and didn't think much of it, and was quite happy about it. Dad also knew that they called each other brother and sister, but he didn't mind at all. After all, harmony in the family is everything! Why bother with so many rules? A few days later, Dad went on a business trip out of town. Xiaoming was incredibly excited! As soon as he saw Dad off, Xiaoming grabbed Kara's hand and rushed to the bedroom! Kara laughed and scolded him, half-pushing and half-accepting her advances. They entered the bedroom and locked the door. Kara suddenly picked Xiaoming up and kissed him wildly, her mature woman's gaze towards the young boy as fierce as a wolf's, fully revealed. Xiaoming was almost breathless from the kisses and was quickly thrown onto the soft bed. In no time, Kara ripped off her own clothes, revealing her trembling breasts, and then undressed Xiaoming. Kara then pulled Xiaoming onto her lap, and the two frantically caressed, kissed, and rubbed their bodies. Xiaoming's nose and mouth frantically sucked, nibbled, and licked Kara's large breasts. His hands vigorously stroked Kara's ribs. "Mmmmmm, good little brother, play with big sister! It feels so good. Big sister is your captive. You can do whatever you want with her!" Kara cried out. This time, Xiaoming's foreplay was particularly long: kneading her breasts, kissing her lips, tongue kissing, kissing her neck, chest, and all over her body. Then, after rolling her over, he performed a "Xiaoming-style" massage on Kara's smooth back, patted her buttocks, spread her buttocks to look at her anus, and poked it with his hand. Then, he hugged her legs and kissed and rubbed them intensely. Xiaoming played with Kara's entire body repeatedly, then Kara willingly handcuffed herself, letting Xiaoming tickle her various sensitive spots. Kara screamed hoarsely with intense excitement, her body twisting and rolling around. Xiaoming showed no mercy, tickling Kara's armpits, ribs, and other areas with all his might. Sweating profusely, Kara panted, "Good little brother, come and fuck big sister. Big sister can't take it anymore!" Xiaoming said, "What did you say? I didn't understand!" Kara shouted with all her might, "Xiaoming, fuck big sister, use your little brother to fuck big sister to death!" "Don't rush, don't rush! There's more!" Xiaoming said with a wicked grin. Kara really didn't know how Xiaoming could endure the torture without penetrating her for so long today. Closing her eyes, Kara waited for Xiaoming's next attack. "Ah! Hmm! Hmm! Here it comes again." Kara groaned, twisting her body seductively. It turned out that Xiaoming had inserted the vibrator into Kara's anus. Xiaoming laughed heartily, adjusting the vibrator to fluctuate in intensity. Kara then rhythmically danced a "waltz." "Kara, Kara! Aren't you very slutty?" Xiaoming asked Kara's ear. Enjoying the pleasure of being conquered, Kara, on the verge of orgasm, replied, "Yes...yes. I'm very slutty. I'm Xiaoming's slutty bitch." "Hahaha!" Xiaoming laughed, pulling out the vibrator. This time, he inserted his finger into Kara's anus, stirring vigorously. "Ouch, ouch, ouch!" Kara felt her anus swell and a little painful, wanting to break free yet also wanting to continue being pleasured, a contradictory feeling accompanied by the pleasure of self-produced porn. Her vaginal opening became wet. After nearly half an hour of foreplay, Kara was almost exhausted. At this moment, Xiaoming finally stopped, throwing the vibrator aside, then pounced on Kara, inserting his finger into her vagina. This time, Xiaoming held Kara's plump buttocks with both hands and thrust wildly. Kara's hands were cuffed, but she enjoyed Xiaoming's conquest and sex. Her vagina was surging with heat, and her face was flushed, the flush of a sexual orgasm. "Wait, don't ejaculate yet! Let big sister change positions for you to play with." Kara felt that Xiaoming's penis was thrusting more frequently and was afraid that he would ejaculate so quickly, so she quickly said. "Okay! Be quick, or I'll spank you!" Xiaoming said, and had already lightly patted Kara's buttocks twice as she turned around. "Smack, smack!" After turning over, Kara was on all fours like a dog. Her two large breasts were even larger than usual because of their sagging, and they trembled. Xiaoming quickly grabbed her breasts, rubbed them, and pinched her nipples. He really loved them! This position made Xiaoming think that Kara's full breasts and buttocks, her slender waist, and her fair and tender skin were really beautiful. She was a natural beauty! He carefully stroked every inch of Kara's skin, parting her buttocks to admire her anus closely. The anus had a peculiar smell, adding to its allure and mystery. "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Mmm!" Kara felt a slight pain in her buttocks, the result of Xiaoming biting and nibbling all over them. The slight pain excited Kara. Because Xiaoming liked to bite, Kara had already told him that breasts were sensitive and would hurt if bitten, but her big buttocks were fine; bite away! So Xiaoming feasted on them! Then Kara cried out, "Xiaoming, hurry up and play with big sister! Hurry! Hurry!" "Coming!" Xiaoming, as if on cue, half-knelt and inserted himself into Kara's vagina from behind, grabbing her groin with both hands and thrusting back and forth. "Ugh! Mmm! Hmm! Ah! Ahh!" Kara cried out like a singer. Suddenly, Xiaoming stopped thrusting, his penis still inside Kara's vagina. He leaned down, grabbed Kara's swaying breasts with both hands, and began thrusting vigorously while kneading them. Invaded from both ends, Kara was ecstatic! "Hey! Hey! Xiaoming, I'm yours! Hey! Hey! Harder!" As Xiaoming's penis neared the edge of arousal again, the sexually experienced Kara suggested changing positions. This time, they were in a double side-lying position, with Xiaoming penetrating from behind. Xiaoming held her breasts with both hands, his lower body diligently "plowing." After a long "battle," they both reached orgasm, Xiaoming shouting as he ejaculated. After unlocking Kara's handcuffs, they embraced each other blissfully. If Kara knew that all of this was being recorded by a miniature camera, would she still be so happy? Her father, who was away on a business trip, was robbed by a local gang. His belongings were stolen, and he was severely injured. He was unconscious when he was brought back. Kara and Xiaoming visited him in the hospital several times and finally learned the result. Xiaoming's father survived, but he was in a vegetative state. Xiaoming was the sole heir to his father's business, Kara was one of his guardians, and the other guardians were a lawyer and a friend of his father. Why was this the case? Because years ago, Xiaoming's father had taken precautions to prevent accidents, so he had legally transferred all his assets to Xiaoming's name before his marriage to Kara through effective channels. His father was merely managing the assets on his behalf. Kara had married Xiaoming's father largely for money, so her grief was limited; she was more worried about her own future. She was also worried that Xiaoming would be too heartbroken. She had genuinely fallen in love with this younger brother. Back home, Kara went upstairs to change her clothes. Just as she took off her clothes, someone suddenly grabbed her chest tightly. "Ah!" Kara exclaimed in surprise. "It's me, Xiaoming! Did I scare you, big sister?" Xiaoming let go and said with a grin. "After something this serious happened, you still have the nerve to make a fuss?" Kara asked. "What's the big deal? It doesn't matter whether I have a dad or not. Even when Dad was healthy, I rarely saw him; he was always busy with social engagements and meetings," Xiaoming said. Kara was taken aback, thought for a moment, and said, "That's understandable. A businessman, you know!" Before she finished speaking, Xiaoming's hand grabbed Kara's breast through her bra: "Kara, from now on, you're mine alone!" Kara was shocked: "What did you say?" Xiaoming was already 15 years old, as tall as Kara's nose. He was also much stronger. Xiaoming pulled the 22-year-old Kara into his arms, rubbing her big buttocks, and said, "Before, when I played with you, you had to hide from Dad. Now I'm the head of the household. You're mine alone, and I can only enjoy you." "Ah," Kara felt as if this little brother was no longer so innocent. "Before we eat, I want you to see something." With that, Xiaoming turned on the computer. "Beep, beep!" Skillfully manipulating the mouse, Xiaoming found the file and started playing it. "Kara, go close the door!" Xiaoming said. Kara obediently closed the door and returned to the computer to watch. The computer showed Kara and Xiaoming having sex. Kara shouted, "Xiaoming, come and play with big sister! Use your penis to insert into big sister's vagina!" "How could you do this? How could you do this? Are you trying to blackmail big sister?" Kara said angrily. Xiaoming said, "Kara, don't misunderstand. I don't want to blackmail you. I just want you to stay with me for a long time. I have a copy of this video in my father's safe. One key is with my father's lawyer, and the other is with me. The safe can only be opened if I and the lawyer are both present, or if I die unexpectedly, so it's very safe. If you don't listen to me, then I will release these videos. At that time, you will not only not get a penny of property, but you will also be prosecuted for sexually assaulting a minor. Think about it." "Ah!" Kara felt her head go blank. She calmed herself and looked at the boy in front of her. He had grown taller, and was still as handsome and cute as ever. Who would have thought he could do such a thing? Helplessness, heartache, disappointment, fear—a mix of emotions overwhelmed her. Kara finally sat on the bed and began to sob. "I was afraid you'd be sad, so I wanted to comfort you when I got home! I never expected you to betray your older sister like this! Waaah!" Kara was truly heartbroken, and she cried to her friend, nicknamed...Her concern and affection were met with scheming, and she also worried about her future. This young woman acted on a whim, her career had been abandoned for many years, her savings were limited, and she couldn't inherit her husband's property. What would become of her? When Xiaoming saw that Kara was really crying, he panicked: "Kara, good Kara, good sister, don't cry, don't cry. We're family now!" Kara said: "Then why are you threatening me with the video?" Xiaoming said: "That's what my father taught me to nip problems in the bud. I won't use it easily. From now on, if I have food, you'll have food too." The last sentence finally moved Kara. She nestled in Xiaoming's arms and sobbed: "Can you destroy the video? I'm upset!" Xiaoming said: "How about this, I'll keep the video for a while. If you behave well, I'll destroy it completely. Okay?" At this point, how could Kara say no? "However, from now on, you have to be completely obedient to me in bed. Understand?" Xiaoming said, pretending to be gloomy. Kara burst into laughter through her tears: "Is that all? When have I ever objected to you before? You're such an ignorant little brother." "How dare you say I'm ignorant? Just wait till I get my hands on you!" With that, Xiaoming pounced on Kara. Kara was pinned down by Xiaoming and obediently said, "Ah, big sister, I wouldn't dare. From now on, if Xiaoming asks big sister to act like a dog, I'll act like a dog; if he asks me to act like a horse, I'll act like a horse. Xiaoming is the master, I'll listen to whatever he says." "Then you're my sex slave?" Xiaoming asked. Kara closed her eyes and hummed, "Yes, I'm Xiaoming's master's sex slave. Master can do whatever he wants with me." "Hahahaha!" Xiaoming laughed loudly. He increased the pressure on Kara's body. Kara moaned and groaned in response; what else could she do? 2. Enema ********** ... "Ring, ring, ring." "Hello, is that Fatty? Okay, I'll be right there," Xiaoming said on the phone. Kara asked, "Where are you going so late? Aren't you going to eat?" "No, you eat first," Xiaoming said, and rushed out. Kara watched Xiaoming's back and sighed, "He's still just a child." Xiaoming has been going to Fatty's house to play a lot lately. He doesn't need to drive to Fatty's house because Fatty lives in a villa nearby. The hospitable Fatty often hosts parties for friends at his house. In the middle of the night, Xiao Ming returned home and tiptoed into the second-floor bedroom. What he saw was this scene: a stunningly beautiful woman, fresh from a bath, her long, dark hair still damp and cascading down her back. Her alluring body reclined on the sofa in front of the bed, her long, slender, pink legs parted, one hand moving over her genitals. Her captivating eyes were half-open, her beautiful cheeks flushed, and her low-cut silk nightgown revealed her large, white, translucent breasts, as delicate and smooth as cream, stirring his heart. This woman was truly seductive! Seeing him return, Kara blushed and stopped, straightening her pajamas and smiling as she said, "Xiao Ming, you're back after playing around?" Xiao Ming pounced on her, hugging Kara's slender waist tightly, touching her large buttocks, and said, "Kara, my little beauty, what naughty things did you do just now? You missed your husband after being away for so short?" Kara, her pretty face flushed, endured Xiao Ming's harassment, playfully dodging his pig hands, which only increased Xiao Ming's interest. He grabbed one of her breasts and vigorously played with the two rising and falling mounds. Kara's silk pajamas were lifted up, revealing her alluring body: firm breasts, a smooth abdomen, a small basin at her navel, and a thin mound of fat on her lower abdomen, further enhancing her sensuality. Beyond that lay the hidden valley in the dark forest. Kara, eyes closed, panting and moaning, welcomed Xiaoming's passionate kisses, letting him caress her body. Xiaoming excitedly whispered in Kara's ear, "Little beauty, do you know what we've been doing at our parties lately? We watched porn DVDs. It was so awesome, so awesome, so awesome!" "Haha! I thought you guys had done something big!" Kara couldn't help but laugh. "You guys are such children!" "You don't know, do you? There are lots of techniques in them. Tonight I'm going to have a good time with your asshole!" Xiaoming said. "Ah?" Kara's face paled, and she instinctively covered her anus, blushing as she said, "But...it must hurt so much there!" Xiaoming kissed her cheek and said, "Don't worry, I'll put some lubricant on it and it won't hurt anymore." He pulled the half-resisting Kara into the bathroom, took out the enema kit, and Kara looked at the large syringe curiously, asking, "What is this?" Xiaoming told her, "It's an enema syringe. I'll give you an enema." Kara blushed instantly. She had only heard of enemas before; she had read in a book that enemas were a medical procedure, but she never imagined that anyone would use them for sex. "When did you buy the enema syringe?" Kara asked. With a wicked grin, Xiaoming said, "Yesterday, I had the nanny buy this. It's especially for you! Hehehe!" Xiaoming had her hold onto the wall with her hands, and placed a small wool rug on the floor. He made Kara kneel on it, legs spread apart, and then applied some lubricant to her anus. Afterward, he slowly inserted the tip of the syringe into her anus, pushing the syringe to inject glycerin into her body. Kara felt the cool liquid meandering and filling her stomach. "Ouch, what a strange feeling!" Kara gasped. Xiaoming said, "Hold on! If you don't listen, you'll get a beating!" After saying that, Xiaoming started slapping Kara's big buttocks with "slap, slap, slap!" Her anus clearly felt the urge to defecate, and her buttocks were itchy from Xiaoming's slaps. "Mmm... mmm, mmm!" Kara couldn't help but twist her buttocks and waist, becoming even more sexy and alluring. "Hahaha!" Xiaoming laughed wildly and slapped even more enthusiastically. "Ouch! Xiaoming, I need to poop! Let me poop!" Kara cried, almost in tears. Xiaoming grabbed Kara's breasts from behind and rubbed them hard: "No! If you dare to poop, I'll kill you!" With her breasts being grabbed, the urge to poop intensified, and her whole body ached; Kara was truly suffering. "Ugh, ah! Ah! Oh, Xiaoming, Master! Have mercy on me! Haaah!" "Alright!" Xiaoming finally picked her up and let her sit on the toilet to relieve herself. Kara sat on the toilet, with Xiaoming standing beside her watching. Kara no longer cared about her dignity; her anal muscles relaxed, and feces, accompanied by farts, gushed out like a tidal wave! "Sizzle! Thump! Thump!!" Kara's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and she began to breathe deeply. "Stand up, let me smell your poop!" Xiaoming said. Only then did Kara realize that this little devil was actually watching her poop! "Ah! No! It stinks!" Kara blushed and struggled to push Xiaoming out of the bathroom. She flushed the toilet, washed herself, and then came out. Xiaoming, completely naked, stood at the bathroom door with his large penis erect. He pushed Kara back into the bathroom. "It's not over yet!" Xiaoming pressed her down onto the small blanket on the floor, making her kneel with her hands on the wall. He then poured the enema liquid into her again, repeating this several times until only clear water came out. Kara felt an emptiness in her stomach, a sense of relief, and a strange excitement. The muscles in her anus were extremely sensitive, and each time the syringe was inserted, she felt a strange, erotic sensation. The last time, Xiaoming poured glycerin into her stomach, making Kara's lower abdomen bulge. Instead of letting her expel it immediately, Xiaoming used a small plug to press against her anus. Kara blushed and lowered her head, reaching out to touch the small plug. "What's this?" she asked. Xiaoming chuckled and said, "This is a plug to seal your little anus. Pull it out when you can't hold it anymore; it feels amazing. Be good!" Kara blushed and pouted, "You're so mean, Xiaoming! Why do you learn so many bad things to bully me like this?" Thus, Kara, seven years older than Xiaoming, became his little wife. Xiaoming pulled Kara back to the bedroom, lifted her onto the bed, and rubbed her nipples with his fingers. Kara hugged Xiaoming, stroking his back and buttocks. Kara felt her stomach swell uncomfortably; the plug in her anus was very uncomfortable, her legs couldn't be spread, and she had to keep wriggling up and down. The bloating made her desperate to defecate, and this masochistic feeling greatly stimulated Kara's sexual silence.Kara longed for the man's torment, tearing, ravaging, and brutal fucking her, even beatings would be welcome! Panting, she whispered in Xiaoming's ear, "Xiaoming, you know what? Big sister really enjoys being bullied by you. The more you bully her, the more fun it is!" The last "ah" was a shout. "Hahaha! You slutty Wang Zhaojun!" Xiaoming sneered. Kara was startled: "Wang Zhaojun?" Xiaoming said, "Yes! Wang Zhaojun married a father and a son, now it's your turn! Hahaha!" He then slapped Kara's buttocks hard. "Smack!" "Ah!" Kara's face turned even redder: "Xiaoming, is this all you learned in history class! Humph!" Kara's coquettishness delighted Xiaoming. Kara's full hips and slender waist swayed with a beautiful rhythm. Her delicate hands naturally grasped Xiaoming's penis and gently caressed it. "Oh dear, I can't take it anymore! Master, let me poop!" Xiaoming shouted. "No!" Kara frowned, trembling as she pleaded, "Please...please, let me go." She looked beautifully haggard, incredibly alluring. Xiaoming laughed at her seductive expression and said, "Go ahead." Kara was overjoyed, as if granted a pardon. She quickly got up and rushed to the bathroom, pulled out the plug, and plopped down on the toilet, gushing out! "Ah!" She was almost exhausted, and it took her a while to open her eyes and stand up to wash herself. This time, the excrement was not only colorless but also odorless. Back in the bedroom, Xiaoming made Kara stand on the bed, her legs slightly apart, and inserted his right index and middle fingers together into her hot vagina, thrusting them in and out hard. "Ouch! Ugh...I can't stand up! Ugh..." Under such intense onslaught, Kara's whole body went limp. Her legs simply couldn't support her anymore. "Stand still!" Xiaoming roared, pausing his right hand's movements. He used his left hand to support Kara's body. Kara swayed but managed to regain her balance. "Ouch!" Xiaoming's fingers thrust in and out violently again, quickly causing Kara to collapse. Finally, Kara's legs gave way, and she knelt on the bed. "You dare disobey?" Xiaoming said. "Slap, slap, slap!" Kara's large buttocks were slapped several times. Kara groaned, "Xiaoming, hit me however you want, I can't stand up. Mmm." Kara knelt on the bed, actively hugging Xiaoming's head and kissing him, offering her fragrant tongue. While kissing her and sucking on the beauty's tongue, Xiaoming used two fingers to quickly insert into Kara's vagina. Soon, secretions covered Xiaoming's hand. Then Xiaoming gently poked into the center of her beautiful anus. "Mmm...uh..." Kara's anus was already extremely sensitive. She felt the sensation of the finger passing through. Due to the enema she had just received, her anus was extremely sensitive and delicate. Just the insertion of the finger sent a jolt of pleasure through her entire body, and her buttocks involuntarily began to move back and forth in sync. Xiao Ming looked smugly at the female slave he had tamed. Was it complete taming? Not so fast, he could take it slow! Xiao Ming knelt behind her, put on a condom, because the anus wasn't exactly a clean place, so he didn't want to go "naked" there yet. Besides, the lubricant on the condom would provide good lubrication. Xiao Ming placed his young and firm glans against Kara's anus and slowly inserted it. As he entered, Kara lowered her head, pressing hard against the mattress, moaning, "Ugh...uh..." Kara's buttocks trembled as she welcomed Xiao Ming's invasion. Xiao Ming gripped her soft groin with both hands, quickly pulling out and then thrusting back in. The tender flesh of her anus tightly gripped his penis, causing a slight pain, but mostly intense pleasure. It felt so good! And Kara? The pleasure and pain from her anus left Kara completely weak, lying on the bed, letting Xiao Ming rape her at will. Kara opened her mouth wide, rhythmically moaning, "Ah...ah...ah..." Xiao Ming thrust in and out, his hands tightly gripping and kneading Kara's large breasts. Her anus was so tight, giving Xiao Ming the feeling he had when he first made love to Kara. He was about to ejaculate! So, Xiao Ming suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts, slapping Kara's plump buttocks hard with both hands, making a crisp "slap...slap..." sound. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah!" Kara screamed even louder, almost entering a state of frenzy. Xiaoming laughed wildly, accompanying Kara: "Hahaha!" Kara raised her head high, her hair disheveled, panting heavily, screaming wildly. She was completely intoxicated by the excitement of her orgasm, not caring whether the servants would hear her! With Kara's climax, her anus clenched. Xiaoming, already on the verge of orgasm, was stimulated to the extreme by Kara's clenched anus. After a few more thrusts, Xiaoming roared and ejaculated. Hot semen entered Kara's rectum. "Ah, oh, um!" Kara let out an excited, warrior-like cry, perfectly matching Xiaoming's ejaculation. Satisfied, the two embraced and fell asleep.The website for May Lilac Flower opened, and Kara's rectum was exposed. "Ah, oh, um," Kara cried out excitedly like a female warrior, perfectly matching Xiaoming's ejaculation. The two, satisfied, fell asleep in each other's arms.The website for May Lilac Flower opened, and Kara's rectum was exposed. "Ah, oh, um," Kara cried out excitedly like a female warrior, perfectly matching Xiaoming's ejaculation. The two, satisfied, fell asleep in each other's arms.

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