White Cloud Maiden on the Bed

"Ah!" With a high-pitched groan, the snow-white naked body collapsed limply onto the bed as if a string had snapped. Her full breasts heaved with her rapid breathing, and the turbid fluid flowing from her twitching vagina revealed the intensity of their recent lovemaking.

"Phew, that was great. I didn't expect this woman to be so resilient. I've been with her all night, and she's had seven or eight orgasms. It looks like she can still go on. But if we keep going, I'll probably be exhausted. I haven't had much time to play with her yet. It'll be no fun if she's worn out." I thought to myself, digesting the energy I absorbed last night.

The woman on the bed was called Bai Yunniang, the wife of Li Xiucai from town. She was dignified and beautiful, gentle and virtuous. Everyone said that Li Xiucai was very lucky to have married her. What a pity, what a pity, her fate was truly unfortunate. I saw her at a temple fair. As a lecherous playboy, how could I let such a beautiful, respectable woman go? Through my servants' undercover investigation, I learned her background and, taking advantage of the scholar's absence, secretly abducted her.

This beautiful woman, worthy of being a well-educated scholar's wife, initially refused to submit no matter what, even threatening to bite her tongue to commit suicide. But how could such things faze me? A spritz of perfume powder, and she was powerless to resist. These past few days, I've made her suffer to the point of death in bed. Just thinking of her tight little hole, her snow-white, plump buttocks, her high breasts, and her pained expression as she suppressed her moans, even after just one night with her, my erection is still instantly rock hard.

Thinking of this, I didn't care whether she had regained her strength or not. Grabbing her right hand, as she opened her mouth to cry out, I thrust my hips forward, sliding back into her wet passage and pumping hard.

The Baiyunniang of today no longer possessed the aloof and unapproachable air she had a few days ago. Her eyes were glazed, her breasts undulating like waves, her dark red head bobbing up and down, and she moaned helplessly, "Ah, no, no, spare me! It's going to break, it's going to break!"

After nearly half an hour of thrusting, finally, desire entered Baiyunniang's body, and she exhausted her last bit of strength, lying blankly on the bed, her eyes hazy, her neck drenched in sweat, her breasts full and swollen, her head erect, her pubic hair and thighs soaked, seemingly unable to move even a finger.

Looking out the window, he realized that this delay had already led to morning. Seeing the woman's state on the bed, he couldn't bear to do it again.

It was time to go out for a stroll. These past few days, he had been so engrossed in her that he hadn't noticed anything happening. Now he heard that Mongolia had launched repeated attacks on his dynasty; he wondered what the current situation was.

With a few followers, he swaggered towards the teahouse, and everyone who saw him avoided him.

There was no way around it; my father, Wu De, was the richest and most ruthless man in the area. The first skill his servants had to be was fighting. Plus, he'd bought his way into the position of county magistrate. In this region, anyone who dared to mess with my family was either dead or spending the rest of their life in jail experiencing various forms of torture. With such a background, how could I, the only son of the Wu family, remain untainted?

Actually, I didn't have many other hobbies; I just liked practicing martial arts and playing with women. Speaking of martial arts, I have to mention my unfortunate master. He was the only remaining disciple of the declining Enchantment Sect, a branch of the Demonic Cult. The sect's martial arts mostly required absorbing female essence to reach mastery. If it were just ordinary women, it wouldn't be a problem, but the strange thing was that one of the sect's disciples raped the daughter of a renowned righteous sect master.

After being caught red-handed, he angered the opposing side, who issued a challenge, gathering numerous masters to jointly besiege the Bewitching Love Sect. Only he, relying on his superior martial arts, managed to escape the encirclement, though severely injured. My father happened to be there and, adhering to the principle of using masters for my own purposes, rescued him, making him my master.

To be honest, I don't know if I was too talented, or if the Bewitching Love Sect's martial arts were too easy to learn, but by the time I was thirteen, I had already reached the sixth level of the Bewitching Love Technique, and had mastered various other martial arts to a high degree, but further progress was impossible.

My master said that only through sexual intercourse with women could my internal energy continue to grow, and he kept sighing that I was too young to do such things. I still remember the look of surprise in my master's eyes when I took off my pants and revealed my nascent penis.

From then on, I lived a life of unbridled pleasure, indulging in women everywhere. From the maids in my household to the wives and daughters of my neighbors, anyone with even a modicum of beauty, whether openly or covertly, whether by pretending to be a bandit, breaking into their homes in the middle of the night to rape them, or simply by outright robbery—in short, anyone I set my sights on, I would get them no matter what, and discard them when I was tired of them. Now, I'd probably be called a "thousand-woman slayer."

Since my master passed on his life's power to me two years ago when he died, my "Bewitching Love Technique" has broken through the final level, reaching the eleventh level of perfection. It's said that only the founder of a sect has ever reached this level, and its true strength can only be

truly understood by fighting against top masters like the Five Greats. For me, a woman's essence is generally dispensable, but it's hard to break a habit after so many years. Plus, the psychological thrill of making a woman forget her beloved husband and lover and reach orgasm beneath me makes it impossible for me not to be addicted to toying with women.

Arriving at a teahouse, I ordered a pot of Longjing tea and some pastries, and listened to the idle chatter of the other tea drinkers.

A bearded traveling merchant and his companion were chatting. "Did you know? I heard there's a heroes' gathering at Lu Family Village in Dasheng Pass on the fifteenth of August to discuss how martial arts heroes can unite to fight the Mongols."

Another replied, "Of course I know! The ones organizing this gathering are the world-renowned heroes Guo Jing and Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect! They're the big shots who repelled several Mongol attacks in Xiangyang, and they're a legendary couple!"

The bearded man asked, "What, you've met them?"

His companion answered, "Yes, last time I was doing business in Fujian, I encountered bandits on the road, and luckily they happened to pass by and saved my life."

"Oh," the bearded man said curiously, "What do they look like?"

"As for Master Guo, he's not much to look at, but his kung fu is truly exceptional. As for Huang Rong, well, seeing her makes you realize what a woman is. She exudes femininity from head to toe. Even though I was almost scared to death just now, my manhood immediately got hard the moment I saw her."

Hearing this, I became somewhat attentive. I had heard the names Guo Jing and Huang Rong from some of my friends in the martial arts world. It's said that Guo Jing was the disciple of Hong Qigong, the Northern Beggar, and his Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms were incredibly powerful, making him a figure comparable to the Five Greats. Huang Rong, on the other hand, was the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic. She led the Beggar Clan at a young age, and her Dog-Beating Staff Technique was also superb. In addition, she was an extremely intelligent person, and under her leadership, the Beggar Clan had become increasingly prosperous over the years.

But what intrigued me most was Huang Rong's beauty. Everyone who had seen her said she was an absolute beauty, but unfortunately, I had never had the chance to see her. Otherwise, I would have found a way to get her into bed and have some fun with her, to see how a martial arts master's wife like her would react when being raped.

Just thinking about it ignited my lust. Hehe, Huang Rong, I must have you. With no desire to stay any longer, I hurried home.

In the room, Baiyunniang was still lying motionless on the bed. Last night had been a bit too much, so I let her rest. Anyway, there were still three months until the Heroes' Gathering, I could make it there eventually, and I could take her

along to keep her entertained on the way. Leaving the room, I went to greet my parents and mentioned my idea of going to the Heroes' Gathering.

As expected of my father, his eyes flashed, and he immediately knew I wasn't going there to see any heroes, but rather female warriors. However, he knew my abilities very well and let me go without any worry. My mother, on the other hand, was worried and gave me a lot of instructions.

"Great! I can finally taste the flavors of beautiful women in the martial arts world!" I exclaimed with delight, heading straight for my secret pharmacy. Over the years, I've put a lot of effort into developing medicines. After all, a smart person avoids violence whenever possible; saving time and effort is the pursuit of a wise person. If you only think about using martial arts, even a child who doesn't know martial arts might kill a highly skilled adult in the martial arts world.

Counting them up, I've actually created quite a few good things over the years. For example, the fragrant powder used on the scholar's wife was developed based on a colorless and odorless bewitching powder. Once a woman inhales it, she becomes weak all over, simultaneously experiencing a surge of lust, and has no resistance to stimulation. Moreover, unless she takes an antidote, she will remain like this indefinitely, eventually becoming a wanton woman obsessed with lust. This medicine has already been tested on many people, and its effect is infallible—truly a perfect tool for thieves.

Then there's this Lust Gu, a type of Gu recorded in the drug manuals of the Enchanting Sect. When placed on a woman, the moment she has a thought, no matter how chaste or virtuous she is, she will become a beast wanting only to be violated by the one who cast the Gu. The most peculiar thing is that even during intercourse, she remains fully conscious of what she's doing, yet is powerless to resist.

Once this Gu is used, one cannot have any harmful thoughts towards the person who cast it, otherwise, one will be consumed by lust. Once afflicted, one's life is completely in the hands of the person who cast the Gu. However, this Gu is too difficult to cultivate; I wouldn't use it unless absolutely necessary.

Then there's the Ten Fragrant Softening Powder. After ingesting it, one will be completely weak, with all internal energy suppressed, leaving one utterly helpless.

Hehe, if someone were to be poisoned by the Ten Fragrance Softening Powder, even the most skilled female warrior would only be able to obediently beg for mercy beneath me. This time, my target is an exceptionally intelligent person. To get my hands on her, I must be fully prepared. Once I activate the spell, I must ensure she can never recover. There can be no slip-ups, otherwise, if she treats me like she treats the Enchanting Sect, I won't be able to handle it.

The next day, I set off with a few servants and a large cart. Of course, I also brought Baiyunniang along. Anyway, this cart is specially made with excellent soundproofing, so no matter how loud I am, no one outside can hear me. It's perfect for disciplining this woman I've humiliated for the past few days.

Today, Baiyunniang seemed much better, perhaps because she had rested for a day. She was dressed in white silk, which, combined with her dignified and beautiful face and her cold expression, gave her an air of unapproachability. However, I knew that beneath her outer garments was nothing; if I removed them, her ample, snow-white naked body would be exposed. Moreover, she had been drugged with my perfume powder; with just a slight touch, her vagina would immediately overflow with moisture.

Feeling her hateful gaze, I leaned back comfortably on the soft couch. After a while, she finally spoke: "Why did you do this? Why didn't you just let me die?"

"Die?" I opened my eyes. "If you die, I'll have to find another woman, which is quite troublesome. Besides, you've made me quite comfortable these past few days, and I don't want you to die." This woman was indeed quite strong-willed; if I hadn't been watching her closely, she probably would have committed suicide long ago.

But I can't keep watching her all the time; that's troublesome too. Hmph, let's just make her give up the idea of dying. I'll coerce her a little. Once a woman's weakness is exploited, she's hard to turn the tables. Oh, right, I heard she has a child. That makes things easier.

"My beauty, I heard you have a child. It seems quite young." Sure enough, upon hearing this, Bai Yunniang's expression changed instantly, and her breathing became rapid. It seems a woman's love for her child is a weakness that can be exploited.

She said anxiously, "Why are you asking this? What do you intend to do to my child?"

"Hehe, not now. But if you disobey and keep threatening suicide to annoy me, I won't do anything to you. However, I'll probably vent my anger on your husband and child. You know, making two people disappear is easy." Looking at her pale face, I knew it had worked. She had no choice but to obediently become my slave.

"Come here, use your little mouth to serve my big thing." Bai Yunniang hesitated for a moment, but finally slowly knelt down in front of me. With trembling little hands, she unzipped my pants, and my erect penis sprang out, startling her into a soft gasp.

"What are you afraid of? These past few days, my big thing has gone in and out of your body so many times, aren't you used to it? Hurry up and lick it." Hearing me say this, a blush rose on her face, making her look extremely tempting. Looking at my bulging veins, she finally lowered her head, opened her little mouth, and swallowed my head, beginning to lick it.

"Oh, right there, lick it a few more times."

A warm, moist sensation spread across my head. It seems this woman has a natural talent for oral sex. Although she wasn't very skilled at first and kept hitting her teeth, she quickly got into the swing of things, and my pleasure came in waves. If I hadn't developed such good control over my body, an ordinary person would probably have already ejaculated.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Baiyunniang was still diligently licking herself. A light sheen of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead, and without even looking, I knew her lower body must be soaking wet.

Patting my leg, I commanded, "Take off your clothes and sit on me." Her already flushed face turned even redder, but she silently undressed.

When her clothes slipped off, even though I'd seen her naked countless times, my breath caught in my throat. She

was so incredibly alluring. My gaze traveled down her pale neck, past her firm, full breasts, their dark red nipples subtly erect, her breasts swaying with her breath. Her slender waist was incredibly delicate. Following her flat, snow-white abdomen, I looked down to her forbidden zone, hidden by a thick patch of black pubic hair. Sure enough, it was overflowing with moisture, her lips glistening, and even her thighs were wet.

She straddled my lap, her small hands guiding my penis closer to hers. My head was already touching her lips, and she seemed hesitant, but finally gritted her teeth and sat down, immediately penetrating me deeply.

"Ah," Baiyunniang couldn't help but moan, her voice even containing a hint of satisfaction. A woman under the influence of the perfumed powder has a very strong desire; any stimulation can bring her pleasure, ultimately immersing her in a state of bliss from which she cannot extricate herself.

"Ah, um, ah ah," with each thrust of her hips, her moans grew louder, her long, disheveled hair fluttering on her snow-white shoulders and back, her movements becoming increasingly intense. I held her breasts and played with them, watching her snow-white breasts change shape in my hands, my fingers occasionally pinching the erect nipples. With each touch, I could feel her vagina twitch.

Her jade legs, wrapped around my waist, tightened even more. At this moment, Baiyunniang's face had lost all its shyness, and she was only focused on pursuing pleasure. I leaned close to her ear and teasingly said, "How about it, is your husband's more powerful or mine makes you feel better?"

Her body stiffened, and her face showed an expression of shame and pain. Obviously, thinking of her beloved husband while having intense sex with another man was very stimulating for her.

I grabbed her plump buttocks, thrust my hips hard, and started pumping into her again. Although Baiyunniang regained her senses when I mentioned her husband and suppressed the moan that was about to escape her throat, her sensitive body could not withstand the stimulation. Under my thrusts, she unconsciously began to move on her own again, and the water inside her had already soaked my thighs.

As I smoked, I continued to verbally provoke her: "How about it? Is your pretty boy husband as good as me? Look how wet you are, your little hole is already dripping. If this goes on, the car might flood. Hehe, you're pretty slutty, aren't you? You're being raped by me, yet you're still swaying your hips. I wonder what your husband would think if he knew. Looks like you were born to be a whore. Should I call a few more people to have some fun with you next time?"

Provoked by my words, Baiyunniang, tears streaming down her face, shook her head and quickly reached her climax.

"Ah!" With a high-pitched moan, Baiyunniang's body went limp, lying helplessly in my arms. Her vagina convulsed, and a warm current surged through my head. I didn't want to hold back, and with a release, a surge of hot blood rushed into the depths of her vagina.

"Ah!" I couldn't help but exclaim as well. No matter when, the feeling of entering a woman's body is simply too wonderful. Feeling her vagina sucking at my head like a small mouth, I lowered my head and kissed Baiyunniang, my tongue skillfully exploring her small mouth. At this moment, she was already somewhat dazed from the overwhelming pleasure. Her tongues intertwined with mine, saliva spreading between our mouths.

This deep kiss lasted until she was a little out of breath before stopping. Her eyes had regained some clarity, but she didn't seem to reject the kiss. I guessed it made sense. Her husband was the kind of bookworm who only knew how to study; he probably rushed through sex, and she wouldn't normally experience the kind of tenderness we felt on our lips. I smiled and kissed her lips again, my tongue slipping into her mouth once more.

This time, she actively extended her tongue, intertwining it with mine. We kissed for a long time, and then I aroused again. My penis, still inside her, immediately hardened. She sensed my change; her face flushed, and her eyes looked like they were about to burst into tears. I rolled over and pinned her to the bed, hoisting her two plump, white legs onto my shoulders, and began thrusting again.

At this moment, Baiyunniang seemed to have let go, her small mouth began to moan loudly, all traces of her previous distress gone, completely immersed in the pleasure of love: "Ah ah, so good ah ah, I can't take it anymore, it's too big ah ah, I'm going to die ah ah!"

Hearing her lewd words, my excitement grew even higher. I pulled out, lifted her body and flipped her over into a doggy-style position, her snow-white buttocks raised high, even her little anus was clearly visible. I had used this position when I was raping her at home, but back then she wasn't at all relaxed, unlike now, her plump buttocks were still swaying back and forth, purely tempting a man to fiercely penetrate her tight cunt.

Since that was the case, I didn't hold back either, thrusting my waist forward and fiercely penetrating her lower body, all the way to the deepest part of her vagina, my head slamming into her clitoris, making her unable to help but let out a muffled groan. I didn't show any mercy, knowing that she was extremely sensitive now and needed intense stimulation.

I began thrusting with maximum force, each stroke hitting her G-spot, causing the mature woman to scream. She involuntarily arched her plump buttocks to meet my thrusts, the fluids splattering from her passage running down her thighs and soaking the bed.

I suddenly stopped thrusting, pulling my penis out, glistening with fluids, showing how aroused the beautiful woman was. Because of my sudden stop, Baiyunniang felt a strong emptiness and itching, her plump buttocks arching backward, wanting to take the heat that had just brought her intense pleasure back into her body. However, I kept dodging, my head brushing against her lips, but not entering.

She couldn't help but turn her head, her large, watery eyes wide, and pitifully said to me, "Don't tease me anymore, please, come in quickly."

"Heh, what do you want me to bring in?" I asked maliciously. Bai Yunniang's face flushed crimson. She gritted her teeth, a struggle evident in her expression. Clearly, under normal circumstances, as a well-educated scholar's wife, she would never utter such vulgar words, but now lust had clearly taken over, and her rational struggle was instantly swallowed by her rising desire.

"Use your fiery big thing to kill me," she said, with a hint of shame, uttering the words I wanted to hear. Now I not only wanted to conquer her physically, but also completely conquer her spiritually, making her a complete slave.

I inserted part of my head into her beautiful vagina and continued to ask, "Where do you want my big one to go?"

Baiyunniang, who had already gone all out, had nothing to worry about now. While she was extremely uncomfortable because of my painless penetration, she shouted loudly, "Use your big one to fuck my little one hard, come on, fuck me to death!"

"Haha, okay, I'll fuck you to death, you little woman." As soon as I finished speaking, I thrust hard into her honey pot. Baiyunniang immediately felt that the uncomfortable emptiness and itchiness she had just experienced were completely replaced by a feeling of fullness. With my thrusting, her vagina was incredibly numb, and wave after wave of pleasure seemed to overwhelm her. She couldn't help but let out a happy scream.

As I thrust my hips forward, I asked, "Do you think it's your husband or me who makes you feel better?"

By this time, Baiyunniang had long forgotten her guilt towards her husband, only knowing to keep thrusting her hips in pursuit of the pleasure that made her feel like she was dying. Hearing this, she said, "Ah, of course it's you! You make me feel better!"

"From now on, you have to call me master, understand? Otherwise, I won't do it to you anymore."

The enraged Baiyunniang didn't know what she was saying anymore: "Ah, master! Master! Fuck me to death! Fuck me to death!"

Now Baiyunniang had completely degenerated into a lustful harlot. I'm afraid she could say even the most shameful things if I asked her to. Well, the training of the scholar's wife is complete. Now I can slowly savor everything about this beautiful woman.

After a long while, she had already climaxed multiple times. Judging by the time, it was almost noon, time to eat and rest. I activated my magic, and Li Yunniang immediately felt an intense pleasure emanating from me, assaulting every nerve in her lower body. Almost instantly, she convulsed and reached an unprecedented orgasm. Her juices gushed out like a fountain from her wide-open vulva, startling me. I'd seen squirting before, but this was the first time I'd ever seen it so intense. I'll have to try it more often.

[The End]

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