The Wife's Secretary Life Side Story - Ye Feng'er's Performance

Many people know that there's a club on the rooftop of the Universal Hotel in the city center, where many famous stars often perform. However, few know how to get entry. Obviously, money can't buy it. Once, a wealthy businessman's daughter wanted to pay to see a performance by Yip Fung-yee, but she couldn't. She could only watch helplessly as ordinary students and office workers entered the club. Unbeknownst to her, while she was arguing with the security guard at the entrance, her father had just stepped out of the elevator. Seeing her, he rushed back into the closing elevator, clutching his club ticket, and angrily thought about freezing her allowance. In the dressing room behind the club, Ye Feng'er frowned slightly as she looked at the performance costume that Wen Li brought in. It was a light purple vest that only covered her lower abdomen, with no fabric at the breast area. There was only a rounded support for her breasts below. Below it was a matching gauze thong. At the front, there was a small opening at the vulva. If she moved her legs a little, the two tender lips inside would be exposed. Ye Feng'er looked at Wen Li, whose body was trembling uncontrollably, with a pitiful expression, hoping to persuade Wen Li to change her mind and wear a normal performance outfit. Wen Li, enduring the increasingly intense feeling inside her, tried to persuade her, "The boss said that you can choose any clothes you want in the dressing room, but you must wear this outfit underneath." After saying that, Wen Li could no longer hold back and collapsed to the ground, ignoring the drool spilling from the corner of her mouth. She pressed her hands tightly against her lower body, gasping for breath with her mouth open. A wet patch spread from where her hands were pressing on her gray pants. Seeing Wenli collapse to the ground after her climax, Ye Feng'er remembered her role tonight and reluctantly accepted the situation. She bent down, picked up Wenli's clothes from the floor, and slowly changed into them. Then, she randomly picked a dress from the dressing room rack and put it on, preparing for her first special performance in a semi-public venue since becoming famous. Lyrical music filled the club's speakers, and the less than 20 tables of guests below the stage immediately fell silent. Wearing a white dress, Ye Feng'er walked from the right side of the stage to the center, singing her hit song. After glancing around at the audience below the stage, Ye Feng'er saw Wen Li half-lying on a young man by the bar, unbuttoning his shirt with one hand and kissing his chest with her small mouth, while unbuttoning her own pants with the other and slipping her hand inside her underwear. Seeing Wen Li's appearance and thinking about what might happen to her later, Ye Feng'er was momentarily distracted and sang a few wrong notes. Fortunately, Ye Feng'er noticed in time and quickly looked away. Under the nakedly lewd gazes of the audience, Ye Feng'er finally finished singing three ballads. When she went backstage to change her clothes, she saw a packet of special powder on the dressing table. Ye Feng'er knew it was an aphrodisiac powder. Before she became famous, when she first attended a so-called dinner party, she was very nervous, so Wen Li prepared some of this powder for her so that she could let go of her inhibitions and satisfy the clients' needs. However, as she attended more dinner parties, Ye Feng'er rarely needed to use this powder anymore. Ye Feng'er could clearly remember that after using the powder, her body's sensitivity would increase, and her sexual desire would also increase. Ever since that time she used the powder at the dinner party and rushed to a show before the effects wore off, having sex with two male hosts in the dressing room, Ye Feng'er preferred to endure having sex with strange men while fully conscious and never used it again. Wenli knew about this too; perhaps Wenli had also noticed her unusual behavior and had prepared this especially for her. Hearing the upbeat music playing from the stage outside, Ye Feng'er knew that the so-called special performance was about to begin. Glancing at the powder on the table, Ye Feng'er moved her outstretched hand behind her back, unzipped her dress, and took it off. So what if she had to perform a sexy dance and have sex on stage? She could just treat it as a cameo in an AV production; she'd already been fucked countless times, hadn't she? With a "what the heck" attitude, Ye Feng'er walked out of the dressing room wearing only a vest and thong. Since the music was already more than halfway through and Ye Feng'er had not yet appeared, the club manager arranged for a beautiful woman in a business suit to perform on stage. When Ye Feng'er appeared at one end of the stage, the woman on stage was swaying to the music and slowly taking off her bra. As Ye Feng'er approached the center of the stage, the audience was stunned by her appearance. When the woman on stage saw Ye Feng'er appear, she bent down to pick up her clothes scattered on the ground and walk off the stage. Suddenly, Ye Feng'er walked behind the woman, followed the woman's bent-down line, pressed her body against her, pulled the woman's hands away from her picking up the clothes, raised them high, and slowly slid her hands down the woman's arms, stopping at the woman's nipples, gently kneading and twisting them. Her small mouth also kept lightly pecking at the woman's earlobes, neck, and shoulders. Seeing Yip Fung-yee, who is known for her fresh and refined image, give such a hot performance, the audience couldn't help but feel excited. As the second song played, Yip Fung-yee and the woman on stage got into the mood, swaying their bodies to the music and touching each other's skin. Yip Fung-yee seemed to forget the opening of her thong, frequently spreading her legs and bending over, giving the audience a feast for the eyes. After the second song finished playing, the woman picked up the clothes from the floor, glanced at Ye Feng'er with pity, and turned to walk backstage. The DJ in the broadcasting studio instructed the audience to pick up pens and paper from the table and write down what they considered a suitable price, then hand it to the waiter along with cash, credit cards, or checks. The highest amount meant they could take Ye Feng'er home the next morning; what they did was none of the club's business as long as Ye Feng'er wasn't harmed. The second highest amount meant they could do whatever they wanted with Ye Feng'er during the next song, even if they wanted to have sex with her on the spot, but they had to stop when the music stopped. Of course, if they felt this in-between situation was too much, the club had many beautiful women to choose from, but that would cost an even more hefty fee. The third highest spender could sit and enjoy Ye Feng'er's delicate lips providing oral services during the intermission. After a short break, the host tallied the top three spenders: table 7 with 280,000, table 6 with 210,000, and table 15 with 190,000. The next performance saw a waiter lead the tall, thin man from table 6 backstage, who donned a pure white half-mask and walked onto the stage with Ye Feng'er. At the man's request, a chair was placed in the center of the stage. Soft, alluring music began to play. The tall, thin man wrapped his left arm around Ye Feng'er's slender waist and lowered his head to kiss her cherry lips. His right hand pressed against Ye Feng'er's crotch, pulling her slightly forward so the audience could see his actions. His right index and middle fingers parted Ye Feng'er's labia along the opening of her thong, rubbing her clitoris up and down. Soon, their lips parted. Just as Ye Feng'er's body stiffened, on the verge of climax, the tall, thin man removed his right hand. Ye Feng'er quickly reached out to pull his right hand back, but she was too slow. The tall, thin man took out a remote-controlled massage egg from his coat pocket and had Ye Feng'er place one foot on a knee-high chair. Ye Feng'er was wearing stiletto heels, and now that one foot was higher than the other, it was difficult for her to maintain her balance. She could only support herself on the tall, thin man's body. The tall, thin man squatted down under Ye Feng'er, spread her labia with both hands, stared at her for a while, and then stuck out his tongue and gently licked the pink vaginal wall of Ye Feng'er. Ye Feng'er suddenly let out a loud groan, her lower body leaned forward, and her legs suddenly went weak, almost hitting the tall, thin man's face. Although the tall, thin man avoided Ye Feng'er's impact, the crystal-clear liquid that spurted from her vulva still sprayed all over the tall, thin man's face, causing a burst of laughter from the audience below the stage. The music was already more than halfway through when the tall, thin man, feeling embarrassed, changed his mind. He flipped Ye Feng'er over, making her kneel and crawl on the chair. He put his right middle finger in his mouth and played with it for a while, then slid it back and forth along Ye Feng'er's buttocks a few times. Ye Feng'er guessed the tall, thin man's intentions, and her body trembled. Her buttocks tightened. Although Ye Feng'er had served countless customers under the arrangement of Li Chengzong and the company, this place had never been entered before. Suddenly, Ye Feng'er let out a piercing scream. The tall, thin man ruthlessly plunged his right middle finger into Ye Feng'er's anus, rotating it back and forth. After a while, the tall, thin man's right middle finger slowly moved in and out of Ye Feng'er's anus, then faster and faster, and Ye Feng'er's moans gradually changed from cries of pain to pleasure. Then the tall, thin man pulled his right hand back sharply, pushing Ye Feng'er to another climax, and a gush of clear fluid gushed out once more. Just then, the music entered its final few bars. Suddenly, the tall, thin man unzipped his pants, pulled out his erect penis, and leaned against Ye Feng'er's back, whispering in her ear, "I didn't expect your chrysanthemum to still be a virgin, hehe~~ Although there wasn't enough time to properly savor your tight chrysanthemum, I can still deflower it first, and then we can properly savor it tomorrow. Hehe~ The person at table number 7 just now was mine.""Little brother, this is just an appetizer. Tomorrow I'll show you what a sandwich that makes you feel like you're in heaven tastes like." Hearing the tall, thin man's words, Ye Feng'er shuddered. "No~ please, please let me go, please!" "Hehe~ Too late." Just as the man straightened up, aiming his penis at Ye Feng'er's anus, the music ended, allowing Ye Feng'er to escape temporarily. The tall, thin man was also very decisive, putting his penis back in his pants and whispering to Ye Feng'er, "See you tomorrow!" before walking off the stage. But remembering the tall, thin man's words, Ye Feng'er felt a chill of fear. During the intermission, the dancers from the club performed a passionate and sizzling dance on stage. After changing her clothes backstage, Ye Feng'er was led to table number 15. Without a word, Ye Feng'er knelt down, unzipped the pants of the obese man sitting at table number 15, and pulled out his thin penis. A pungent, fishy smell assaulted her nostrils, making her want to turn and leave. Suppressing her extreme discomfort, Ye Feng'er opened her mouth and took the obese man's penis into her mouth. A bitter taste rushed into her stomach, almost making her vomit. After nearly 15 minutes of this back and forth, Ye Feng'er felt the obese man was about to reach his climax. Just as she was about to spit out his penis, he suddenly reached out and pressed her head tightly against his crotch, forcefully pushing it up and down several times. Ye Feng'er could feel the head of his penis pressing against her throat, and a thick liquid slid down her esophagus into her stomach. Ye Feng'er rolled her eyes and glared at the obese man until he stopped ejaculating. Only then did he release his grip, leaning back comfortably in his chair. Ye Feng'er stood up, glared at the obese man, and without a word, turned and ran towards the back of the stage. After intermission, DJ announced the final program for the evening: each guest would have one minute to have close contact with Ye Feng'er. Soft music began to play, and the lights in the entire club dimmed, leaving only a spotlight shining on the center of the stage. Ye Feng'er was pushed out, lying naked on a sex chair. Her long, beautiful legs were bent in a V-shape along the two protruding armrests of the sex chair, her ankles fixed to the ends of the armrests. Her two slender arms were raised high, forming a V-shape, with her wrists tied to the two protruding iron bars on the back of the chair. Next to the sex chair, a long table displayed various sex toys: electric vibrators, silicone dildos, massage eggs… Aside from whips, gags, and other SM props, almost everything you could find in a sex shop could be found on this table. After more than half an hour of mental and physical torment, Ye Feng'er finally had a moment to catch her breath. During that time, her body's desires had cycled through periods of heightened and subsided desire, leaving her feeling intensely aroused yet unable to find release, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted. With Wenli's help, Ye Feng'er returned to her room. After eating a few bites of simple food, she couldn't eat anymore. She lay down on the bed, but the pent-up desire within her kept her tossing and turning, unable to sleep. She finally fell asleep, exhausted, in the early hours of the morning. **************** ...

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