[Women in the Red Light District] (49) Author: Bullet Ant

Author: Bullet Ant
Word Count: 8175

Forty-nine

months of filming, plus post-production promotion and appearances. I have to say, I was
completely exhausted. So, on a very ordinary morning, my body finally gave in.
Thanks to my body's strike, I finally got a few days to rest and recover.

And because of this, for the first time in months, I slept soundly without being disturbed
. It was incredibly comfortable.

However, I must admit, my body recovered in just one day. But rest
is rest, and I certainly wouldn't waste this rare opportunity for a few days of leisure.

So, on the morning of the next day, inspired by an entertainment program, I decided to
take a trip—a trip that I could take on anytime, anywhere. And, just a few hours later, I
found myself on a train whose destination I didn't know.

[Where's My Brother Going?] Opposite me sat a man who looked slightly older than me. However,
when he saw me, he still politely called me "Big Brother." This was precisely why I chose not to take
the sleeper berth. Sitting on a small train, chatting with a stranger about everything under the sun—this feeling is something you
can never experience normally.

[No particular destination. Just wandering around, looking around. If conditions permit, I wouldn't mind
finding some fun.] And so, at the man's initiative, I immediately joined in the conversation.
In particular, I offered this answer to the man's question. Sure enough

, the man was intrigued by my response.

[Oh, impressive!] Then, right in front of me, the man immediately showed an expression of admiration
.

And just then, just as the man was about to say something more, a woman, a woman dressed in a very lewd
manner , happened to pass by where we were sitting. So,
my gaze temporarily left the man beside me as I looked at this woman.

["She's obviously a slut."] The man commented on
this woman, whom we didn't know, after she had walked away.

["Yeah, and definitely a big slut."] The man wanted to quickly build a friendship.
The way was to talk about women. Although my comments
might seem sexist to the woman, I must admit the effect I wanted was very obvious. ["However, I
must say, I still like women who are a bit challenging."] Following the woman's lead,
I shared my thoughts.

And because of this, the man next to me suddenly seemed completely
intrigued.

["Brother, if you really don't have a destination, why don't you come to our place?"] So, after
we returned to the conversation, the man said to me, ["Although our place
isn't a big city, it's still a place that some special men frequent.
"] The man's last sentence completely revealed his meaning.

So, after the man finished speaking, I actually started to consider whether to
accept his invitation.

[Especially, I don't understand what you mean.] So, following the man's words, even though I already
understood , I still asked him the same question.

[You know how men are, I think you're playing dumb right now.] As for the man,
he obviously didn't fall for my trap.

So, after the man said that, I actually completely convinced myself. And, just as
the train stopped again, and the man next to me got up to get his luggage, I silently followed him and
got off the train. However, shortly after I got off, I felt a
little regretful.

Because this place really was, just as the man said, really, really not a "
big city ."

[Brother, need a hotel?] At the train station entrance, even though it wasn't a big city, there were still
many women soliciting customers for hotels.

However, unlike our city or any other city I've visited,
the women soliciting fares in the county where the man lived were generally quite young, mostly young women. For a moment, to be honest, I was
a little lost. Then, not far from me, I finally realized that I really am the kind of
person who doesn't know where to go, who can just leave and stop whenever I want. The man eventually came to my
side , albeit reluctantly.

"[Stay, but we only stay in lively places],"
he said to the women nearby as soon as

he arrived. "[Lively, our place is lively]" And so, some of them actually
left, quite cooperatively. However, because of his words, other women standing nearby
surrounded the man and me again.

"[How lively?]" Clearly, this was some slang used in this special local place.

[Up in the mountains, there's a river nearby, and a market beside the river with lots of goods.] The woman speaking
was in her thirties, with large breasts, and clearly, she wasn't wearing a bra under her clothes. So, as she spoke
, her nipples were clearly visible through her clothes, bobbing up and down with her movements. [Oh, not bad, you're the one.] Just like that, while I was still secretly observing the woman's breasts, the man , without my consent, decided where I would stay. [This is my phone number; call me tonight or tomorrow morning.] The man was clearly very unhappy. It was obvious that earlier on the train, the man had only wanted someone to talk to. And because of that, even now, the man clearly hadn't completely let go of my lingering feelings for him.

He got off the car and, upon arriving at his place, regained his senses.

[You just need to follow her.] Even so, the man still tried his best
to fulfill his responsibility to me. So, at his instruction, I followed the
woman who wasn't wearing a bra into a car parked nearby. A few minutes later, the car
stopped in a relatively bustling area not far from the station.

The man's text message
arrived . From the message, I gleaned
information that only insiders would know.

The place the woman took me to was a rather unusual-looking small hotel.

First, although located in the relatively bustling center of the county, it was still very secluded.
If the woman hadn't led me there, I definitely wouldn't have found it. Second, their so-called small hotel
was actually just a collection of small bungalows. As for the environment, it was far from ideal. Finally, there was
the appearance of their room. To be honest, even the toilet at my place is much bigger than that.

But frankly, from the beginning, I hadn't expected their place to be anything
fancy or luxurious. After all, I didn't come here for luxurious accommodations.
So, I figured I might as well make the best of it. So, led by the woman, I got myself a
room that was actually quite nice and to my liking.

A bed, a bedside table, and a small TV mounted on the wall. That was
all the furniture in my room. After quickly tidying up my clothes, I
plopped down on the bed, unsure what to do.

Twenty minutes passed, and finally, my door opened.
The woman without a bra from before was there again.

"[I'm sick, so...]" From the beginning, the woman had been watching my mask. And
now , she still was. So, to avoid her discovering my identity, I
spoke to her in this manner. The woman, after I finished speaking, clearly didn't offer any opinion.

["Come with me."] However, she clearly didn't hold back anything she wanted to say.

At that moment, all I could do was follow her
deeper . After walking a short distance, I followed her to
a two-story building behind the small hotel.

Then, I saw several rooms smaller than mine. And
in each room sat a woman who was slightly dressed up.

["The first row is for one-night stands, the second row is for a day, the third row is for an overnight stay."] As soon as
we arrived, the woman immediately began to introduce the rooms to me. Following her
finger, I saw what she was introducing: a very simple price list.

A woman about the same age and build as my mother, but looking older, sat on the bed in
one of the small rooms. My eyes swept over her, intending to ignore her, but I couldn't resist my curiosity
and ultimately looked at her prices. 20 per session. 80 for the whole day, 100 for the whole night.

Right next door was a woman who looked much older; 20 per session, 90 for the whole day,
120 for the whole night.

And so, following the second older woman's room, I began
looking at them one after another. Finally, I must admit, any interest I had
vanished .

So, standing in front of the woman without a bra, I couldn't help but show a very
unpleasant expression.

However, before the woman could react, in a dark corner nearby, a
man I hadn't noticed at all suddenly appeared before the woman. I must admit, his
sudden appearance startled me somewhat.

"[Not a local]" the man's first question was a test.

"[Yes]" I quickly thought, feeling that answering truthfully wouldn't cause me any unnecessary
trouble.

"[What are you doing here?]" the man asked again.

[Looking for a friend] And so I answered the man's question.

However, expecting him to continue asking questions, I still didn't guess his intentions. So,
after I answered his second question, the man surprisingly chose to remain silent.

So, out of boredom, and genuinely unsure how to respond, my gaze
returned once more to the woman who wasn't wearing a bra. Just like that, the man noticed where my attention
was finally focused. And just like that, right in front of me, the man suddenly walked up
behind the woman.

[You like this?] Then, after a long, long time, the man finally spoke again. But,
his first sentence was actually asking me if I was interested in the woman who wasn't wearing a bra.

In that instant, I very clearly saw a
look of surprise and shock in the woman's expression. Obviously, more than me, the woman was surprised that the man would ask me such a question.

[She can too] So, in an instant, my extinguished desire
surged forth once more.

[Of course she can] Then, to the woman's astonishment, the man actually uttered those
words that completely ignited my passion.

However, before I could react, the braless woman acted first, doing
what had to do. And just like that, right in front of me, the man was slapped hard across the
face.

[Okay, obviously, she needs some discipline.] But the man didn't
immediately erupt because of the woman's rudeness. Instead, he first said to me,

[It's okay, I can wait.] And my excitement and agitation had completely overwhelmed me.
"Body." So, following my mood, I said this with great joy.

And so, at the man's request, I returned to my room alone.

Even so, my mood became even more excited. So,
I simply began to fantasize about what the man might do to the woman after I left. And so, I don't
know how much time passed, but when I saw the woman again, she had clearly suffered a very
perverse punishment. "

[I don't know why, but I feel very comfortable chatting with you.]" Brother Qian stood by the bed in my small room
. And on the bed, the girl who didn't like wearing a bra was lying weakly, unconscious. "[So,
if you don't mind, I hope we can have a good chat.]" The man was obviously very bored,
so his current goal was simple: to find someone to chat with and pass the time.

"[Of course.]" And I, actually, didn't mind chatting with him. Even though, right next to him
lay a weak woman who had just been disciplined.

[Brother, what do you do?] So, right after I agreed to Qian Ge's request, the man
immediately switched to chat mode. And I, in front of the man, simply plopped down
next to Bao Bao.

[Well, how should I put it, about the same as you.] Bao Bao was deeply unconscious, and
judging from the obvious bruises all over her body, she must have been badly beaten. However, to be honest, her current
appearance didn't make me feel sorry for her; on the contrary, it made my desire to violate her
even stronger.

[About the same as me? I don't understand what you mean.] So, while I admired Bao Bao's bruised body
, Qian Ge naturally didn't forget to continue talking to me. And, right
after , the man actually cooperated and actively turned the woman's body face up.

Just like that, the naked woman's front body appeared before my eyes. Especially
her large breasts, which were now lying weakly to either side in front of me.

[I own a private club in XX city.] So, not wanting to waste Brother Qian's kindness,
I boldly reached out and touched the woman's large breasts. I must admit, the woman perfectly
fit my criteria for large breasts; one hand couldn't hold them all. [Wow, rich man!] Brother Qian immediately exclaimed

after hearing my explanation . To make him completely believe my identity, I pulled out some photos of my club on my laptop . Of course, most of them were photos of me with some of the women from the club. Brother Qian was utterly shocked, his expression completely changing . [These are all women from your place.] With a sudden movement, Brother Qian turned Baby's body around instantly. And because of this, Baby, who was originally facing me, was now facing me with a fleshy indentation. [Of course] So, not wanting to waste Brother Qian's "care" on me, I directly reached my hand towards the woman's vulva. At that moment, Brother Qian simply called in another woman who was waiting at the door. And, as soon as the woman entered the room, she was instructed to actively and cooperatively spread her legs wide apart. [You city people are definitely not on the same level as us.] Just like that, when my hand touched the woman 's vulva, it was already completely open. [To be honest, I feel that the people here are the ones who excite me the most.] Near the vulva, with just a few simple movements, my hand caused the unconscious woman's vulva to overflow uncontrollably. However, what I didn't expect was that just as I was about to insert my hand into the woman's completely unobstructed vulva, Brother Qian reacted first again. [Brother, I'm not saying anything more. Go to my room. This isn't suitable for you.] This man's behavior really annoyed me. Especially since I was in the middle of a really good mood. Shortly after saying this, the man surnamed Qian seemed to sense my displeasure. So, in an instant, he stopped what he was about to do. Then, whether out of guilt or some other reason, he slowly began to leave my room. [Brother, how about this, you play for now, we'll continue when you have time.] But even though he had sensed something, the man still didn't forget to try and appease me one last time. And so, after this explanation, he finally left. As for the woman he had called in earlier, he simply left her with me. And because of this, I suddenly realized that my small-town trip had begun. PS: On October 1st, my wife and I had planned to take our daughter on a trip to Dalian. However, in the end, my wife agreed to go on a trip with her best friend. So, suddenly without a travel itinerary, I had no choice but to start frantically searching for travel companions. Remember Wang Ying, the woman I introduced in my special feature? In the end, I decided to go on a trip to Changbai Mountain with her boyfriend. I must say, although it was a last-minute travel companion, Wang Ying and her group were, after all, in the sex trade . So, I was actually quite looking forward to this trip. Sure enough, on the morning of October 2nd, when Wang Ying and her group appeared before me, I immediately had some indescribable fantasies about the upcoming itinerary. And the reason was very simple. There were twelve of us in two cars, and besides Wang Ying, they even brought two black women along . But, and I say "but," I clearly forgot something important. That is, although I wasn't driving...

What happened? But I still get carsick. So, when we arrived at Xiaolong Bay around noon on the 2nd
, I was completely exhausted. So, sadly, while they went to nearby
Dalong Bay for fun, I could only stay in the hotel and sleep to recover.

However, I must admit, although carsickness is very uncomfortable, I recover
quite quickly . So, by evening, I had recovered about 60% of my strength. And when I woke up and
sat up, I realized that Wang Ying hadn't gone out either. (After arriving at Xiaolong Bay and checking into the room,
I lay down immediately; I don't know who went out.)

So, in an instant, that particular interest I had earlier, along with the image of Wang Ying's voluptuous and alluring body,
slowly began to return to my mind.

I must say, I never expected that Wang Ying would also get carsick. So, when I slowly pulled back the woman
's blanket, she was still in a deep sleep. (This was truly
my first time taking advantage of a sick woman. )

So, while the woman was unconscious, I, as a man, ultimately did what my instincts as
a man would do. I guess some friends will say I'm lewd. However, I
must say that for someone like me who had just recovered my strength, having sex with a woman who was also recovering
was incredibly pleasurable. Especially seeing her moaning in her sleep, which I was making her groan,
filled me with immense excitement. I guess this is the kind of feeling that those who enjoy date rape are looking for.

Afterwards, of course, Wang Ying's husband and his family returned and told me that Changbai Mountain was closed and they couldn't go.
They were going to transfer to Benxi.

So, not wanting to take the train anymore, I decided to take a train back to Shenyang from a nearby small town.
Then , in a place not far from Xiaolongwan, a small town called Xyang Town, I
parted ways with Wang Ying's husband and his family.

But later, when I went to buy a train ticket, I discovered that there were no trains running that day.
So , out of desperation, I had no choice but to stay in the town for the night.

Back when I was young and broke, to satisfy my urge to sleep with girls despite my limited funds,
I would take the train from my home to any nearby small county. Then, based on my experience,
I'd find an inconspicuous little hotel and spend the night with a local girl for a very cheap price.
(Today's novel update is actually based on a true story from my train journey from Changbai to Shenyang
.)

And so, knowing I had to spend the night in town, this old
skill of mine came in handy again.

I bet some of you will ask, "Aren't you afraid of being scammed?" To that I can only say, I'm
different from you; I'm very experienced. I have my own methods.

Don't forget, we live in the internet age, and I believe everyone's phone has a
recording function. My method is simple: I secretly
record the process of the women I'm looking for on my phone. Then, I upload it to the cloud. If you really fall victim to a honey trap, all you need to do is
tell this method to those trying to scam you. Generally, they won't do anything to you
.

So, right at the station entrance, I pretended to be a tourist from out of town. And
because of this, a large group of women surrounded me, asking if I wanted to stay at their places.

All I had to do was pretend to ask about the price, and then lewdly stare at
the woman's breasts or buttocks. She would immediately understand my intentions. (People these days are shrewd;
they know exactly what you want.) And so, I found the woman I wanted.
(Of course, she wasn't the kind of woman in her thirties who wasn't wearing a bra, as I described in my article, but
I must say, her breasts were quite large.)

Then, led by this woman, I arrived at the place she mentioned.

Just like I described in my article, the room was really small. About six square meters. A bed, a
TV, and a small bedside table.

After a quick tidy-up, about ten minutes had passed. Then a woman came in. Despite
the 7 or 8 degree weather, she was wearing a dress. So, my first thought was that she was a prostitute. Looking at
her face, average, a 65 out of 100. Her figure was voluptuous, but not fat. She actually fit my
standards for a woman's body.

Naturally, as soon as she entered, she asked if I wanted services. And I, immediately, started asking about prices (
standard procedure), and then I learned the approximate price range of their establishment (it was really cheap). Note:
Really "very" cheap.

Next, I wanted to see what her body was like. Many friends ask me if I wanted to sleep with her; the answer is
no. But even if I didn't, it wouldn't stop me from seeing her lewd body. And the result was that her body was very
lewd , with big breasts and a large, dark, fleshy mound. However, I didn't really like it, so I immediately rejected her (when you're out having fun,
don't be in a casual, half-hearted way. We're here to spend money; remember that).

So, women kept coming in. But after about seven or eight,
none of them satisfied me. Finally, just like I mentioned in my article, a man appeared. I
immediately told him I wanted to find someone better, and that the price was negotiable.

With his help, I found a pretty good one. She was 27,
had a child, and her husband had asked her to work to supplement their income. We

then discussed the price, which was 270 RMB for 19 hours, from 4:22 PM that evening until 11:00 AM
the next day (my train was at 11:45 AM). That's
about 15 RMB per hour. Of course, I had to cover her food and drinks. Everything else was up to her.

To find out her limits, I did some really perverted things.

It's confirmed that oral sex, normal intercourse, and anal sex were all possible. We could shower together,
watch her urinate and defecate, and even have sex in the wild.

[To be continued]

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