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【The Days of Searching for Greenery】【Author: Unknown】【The End】 

My name is Wang Baiqing, I am 30 years old, 170cm tall, and weigh 55kg. I am a businessman who has worked hard all these years and now I am stable. I have a luxury car, a mansion, and a beautiful wife. I have a life that many people envy. But who can know the bitterness, pain, and helplessness behind my life? Due to frequent social engagements, my health has deteriorated significantly over the years. Previously, I only had a short penis, but now I suffer from erectile dysfunction and premature ejaculation. My wife doesn't say anything, but I know how empty, lonely, and cold she feels, both physically and emotionally. I've tried medication a few times, but it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause, and often makes things worse. As a man, I can't bear it. Tears well up in my eyes!

Let me tell you about my wife, Yin Qi. She doesn't work a regular job; she helps out at her family's shop. In the afternoons, she's usually at the gym, and in the evenings, she's often with her girlfriends. My wife is very attractive, 177cm tall, with dark skin, short, shiny black hair, a slightly Western figure, and a particularly alluring, perky butt. Her breasts are even more impressive—D, D, D, the feel of them! Because of her fitness routine, she's in excellent health and often has needs, but now… One night, when it was time to sleep… We were lying in bed. My wife signaled to me that she wanted it. I knew I wasn't good at it, but I still cooperated, though I was still terrible. To my shock, she reacted angrily, saying I wasn't a man. It was a painful humiliation, and I had no words to refute her, only to silently endure it. Yin Qi got out of bed, took out her electric dildo, and said, "This is better than you. Hurry up and serve me. This is the only thing you can do now." I felt terrible after hearing this, but I still did as she said. Amidst the buzzing sounds and my wife's moans of "Faster, faster!", we ended our day.

When I woke up in the morning, she was no longer home. I got up and, bored, went online to kill time. Suddenly, I found a post that read: "Traditional Chinese Medicine, specializing in treating male disorders. Phone 138...888. Dedicated to restoring male virility and saving families. After you connect, thank you for calling!!!" I was a little excited. I had already picked up my phone, thought for a moment, and dialed. My throat tightened with nervousness when the call connected. A deep, sexy voice sounded, "Hello, this is Huichun Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic. I'm Dr. Lü. How can I help you?" His professional voice put me at ease. I told him about my situation. He paused, as if checking his watch, and then said, "I'll come to your home this afternoon for a home diagnosis. Your address is…." Without thinking, I gave this stranger my address and hung up. After several hours of anxious waiting, the doorbell finally rang, jolting me from the sofa to the door. Opening it, I was greeted by a man in a white coat who greeted me politely. "Are you Mr. Wang?" I smiled and said, "Please come in." He looked around my luxurious home, smiling as he changed his shoes. I looked him over as well; he was around 40 years old, with tanned skin and a very robust build, over 1.8 meters tall, appearing exceptionally masculine compared to me. He invited me to sit on the sofa. When I offered him some water, he said, "Don't bother, let's see the doctor first." He then opened his medical kit, taking out gloves and a bottle of medicine. Confused, I asked, "What do I need to do?" He smiled and said, "Take off your pants." "What else can I do? Don't be shy, we're all men, and I've seen plenty. Just do as I say." I awkwardly pulled down my pants, revealing my penis. He made me lie on the sofa, then squatted down beside me and said, "Don't be nervous, relax, think about lewd things. I need to check your various indicators." He then picked up the bottle of medicine with his gloved hand, squeezed out a little, and applied it to my penis. He started thrusting; he was giving me a handjob. I said, "Doctor, is this how it's done?" He said, "Calm down, close your eyes, imagine it, don't control yourself." Wow, the feel! Even though it was a man's hand, a strange urge made me get erect quickly. One, two, three, four, five, six... Ah... When I opened my eyes, Dr. Lü... He looked at me with surprise and said, "Go wash up. I'll tell you when you get back." I went to the bathroom, feeling a little embarrassed. When I returned, he had already put away the gloves and the medicine bottle. He said, "Young man, please sit down. This is what I think about your condition. First, your penis is short, the glans is small, and your erection isn't firm enough. Your ejaculation is too fast and weak. At this rate, your wife won't be satisfied at all, and she's very likely to cheat on you. Your situation is very bad, I'm afraid..." I almost cried. I quickly grabbed Dr. Lü's hand, looking at him earnestly, "Is there any other way? You're known for your miraculous healing abilities, please..." After a moment, he coughed twice and said, "Young man, do you love your wife?" "Of course," I said. "I do have a way to help your wife enjoy good sex, but it depends on whether you're willing. It depends on whether you have such a great love." I nodded frantically. "Please tell me quickly..." Dr. Lü paused, looked at me, and said, "That is, I will take your place and have sex with your wife. Make it clear, don't rush, let me finish." I saw he was a little angry, but I remained calm. He said, "You might find this hard to accept, but in your situation, there's basically no chance of a good outcome. Your wife's infidelity is inevitable. Rather than that, I'll help you." He patted my shoulder and added, "Actually, many families abroad are like this; the man is impotent, so he finds another man to take his place." My wife, and then he watched from the side, even helping. Believe it or not, it gives you a different kind of pleasure. You can search online; there are many such cases. This is a cuckold's mentality. In this way, this man was brainwashing me step by step. Maybe I really have a knack for this. When he was talking to me, my penis actually got hard again, and it was very hard. He noticed it too. See, I told you, you're excited and looking forward to it, aren't you? Believe it or not, I'm willing to help you. As he said this, he took off his pants. Yes, that's the black and long python mentioned at the beginning of the article. He stood up and stood in front of me. The big guy was far away from me. His face was just centimeters away. I'm not gay, but looking at that enormous penis, comparable to that of a European or American man, I was deeply shocked. He held my head, deliberately bringing his penis even closer, saying, "See? This is the size a man should have. This is what drives women crazy." I stared at him, mesmerized, even fantasizing about this huge thing having sex with my wife, Yin Qi. Suddenly, I slipped off the sofa and fell to the floor. He smiled at me and said, "Think about it," as he pulled up his pants. I snapped out of my daze, lit a cigarette—I think I smoked it, but I also think I didn't. As the cigarette went out, I looked at him and nodded. Just like that, I agreed to what he said. Dr. Lü smiled again, this time a smug smile. Suddenly, he spoke on voicemail, saying, "Since you've agreed, from now on you must listen to me and do as I say, understand?" Before I could adjust to this abrupt change, he added, "Go, get me the slippers." Without thinking, I did as he said, seemingly particularly willing to obey his commands. I felt suddenly subservient, and utterly powerless to resist, even somewhat willing. When I returned with the slippers, he looked at me and said, "Aren't you going to put these on for me? What are you waiting for?" I looked at him and my legs went weak, kneeling at his feet. It was as if some unspoken understanding was that if I served him well, he would serve my wife, Yin Qi, well. While I was changing the shoes, he took out paper, a pen, and even a hat from his bag. The color was green. He put it on me himself, saying, "From now on, you are my cuckold. Are you happy? Hahahaha." The story seemed to fly by as I knelt before him, afraid to look him in the eye, only nodding in agreement to his demands. There was nothing else I could do. He took my cigarette, lit it, and said, "Okay, since you're willing, then I'll say it. Write it down." He handed me paper and pen. "Cuckold Promise." "Write it down! What are you waiting for? First, everything you have belongs to your master, including your wife, property, and personal rights. Second, if you violate this, you are willing to accept any punishment from your master. Third, you must obtain your master's permission before doing anything at home.

Fourth, you must address your master respectfully."

Article 5, I haven't thought of Article 5 yet, let's leave it at that for now, I'll add more later. I looked up at him, and just as I was about to get up, he slapped me, and I was knocked to the ground. He said, "How could you forget as soon as you finished writing this? I said you have to get my permission before doing anything. Did I give you permission to get up? Say it louder!" I trembled, but I was also very excited. I quickly kowtowed and said, "I'm sorry, Master, I know I was wrong." He smiled and said, "Good boy." He kicked off his slippers and stepped on my head with his dirty foot, saying, "When your wife comes back, you cook dinner, and then say I'm your colleague. During dinner, you deliberately say you have something to do and leave home. Don't come back tonight, come back tomorrow morning. Do you understand?" I stared at him blankly and said, "Yes, Master." It seemed like he had planned all of this. What was he going to do? I really didn't know. Maybe he really understood the psychology of people like us. Just as I was thinking, he said, "Come on, help Master take a bath."

Ah,

ah

... Before I could think any further, I knelt and led Dr. Lü—no, I should call him Master—into the bathroom. "Quickly, help me undress! Do you expect me to do it myself? Do you want another beating?" Terrified, I hurriedly helped him undress. He turned on the shower and rinsed his body. Only then did I see clearly that this man was incredibly muscular, as if he'd worked out. He said, "What are you looking at? Never seen such a great physique before? You bastard, your name really suits you! Wang Baiqing, you bastard, hahaha!" I lowered my head deeply, listening to his insults, and surprisingly, I felt no anger, only excitement. I was truly hopeless. "Come on, help me wash down there, so I can fuck your wife tonight, haha!" Just as I was about to touch him, he said, "Who told you to use your hands? Use your dog mouth! Hurry up!" This was an order. I hesitated for a moment, then picked up that great sacred weapon, and without thinking, put it in my mouth, sucking and spitting. He seemed to enjoy it, pressing my head down with his hand, thrusting into my mouth again and again. My genitals were painfully erect... The sheer length and hardness made my throat ache, and I gagged. I was utterly captivated; this was the length a man should have. Mine was nothing more than a toothpick, an enoki mushroom, a limp chicken. Not long after my shower, my wife returned. I did as she had instructed. After dinner, I deliberately went out to answer a phone call, saying I had to go on a business trip and would be back the next day, acting very anxious. My wife didn't suspect anything, but insisted that Dr. Lü stay for dinner. I changed my clothes, said goodbye to my wife, and as I closed the door, I saw Dr. Lü wink at me. It seemed like I had received tacit approval. I closed the door, leaving a strange man with my wife while I stood outside, unsure where to go. I found a hotel, booked a room, and settled in. Bored, I went online and discovered many cuckolds living the same life as me. I felt curious, expectant, and excited. I didn't sleep all night, wondering how things were at home. Around 10 a.m., I opened the door. Dr. Lü's shoes were still there. I opened the bedroom door…? Both of them were awake and naked. My wife looked at me, then, holding the cuckold agreement he had written, smiled contemptuously. Dr. Lü said, "You're back. I told your wife everything. Last night, after you left, I deliberately seduced her, making sure she saw me showering and saw my big cock. I didn't expect this little slut to rush in and shower with me." As he spoke, he pinched my wife's breast. Yin Qi said, "Honey, last night I truly became a woman. I learned what big, thick, and orgasm are! Haha, we made love all night, and my pussy is still swollen. It felt so good! From now on, you'd better serve us well, hahaha?" Hearing this, I completely broke down. It turned out he'd sent me away and told his wife, Yin Qi, everything. I actually knelt down. They were embracing and laughing. Dr. Lü said, "Go, make us breakfast." I obediently went out, but before I could close the door, he said, "Little darling, how about I make him some breakfast too?" He then climbed onto my wife. I looked back and he saw me. He yelled, "Get out of here! Damn it, I told you not to look! You want a beating?" I quickly closed the door. Outside, I could already hear my wife's moans. "You're so bad, you're stabbing me to death with that big stick! My husband's still outside! Hehe, I just wanted him to hear, to hear what the sounds of a man making love should be like… So good… harder… my big cock… fuck me to death… let that useless guy outside hear… Oh my god, it feels so good… ah…" Ah...fuck me to death, you bastard...you've made me pee...ah...ah...listening to these lewd moans, I masturbated, cumming with great pleasure. Finally, an hour later, the sounds stopped. The bastard came in, and I carried breakfast into the house. My wife was naked, nestled in Old Donkey's arms. From now on, I'll call him Old Donkey. Old Donkey said, "Come here, I've prepared breakfast for you too. Come on, come on," and spread my wife's legs wide. Swish, swish, swish, a stream of thick, white semen flowed from my wife's vagina. "Eat it, don't waste it!" I didn't hesitate at all, quickly putting down the breakfast, crawling over, and holding my wife's... My legs were gripping my wife's cunt, sucking hard. The strong, pungent smell, combined with the astringent taste of semen, stimulated my taste buds. My penis, which had just ejaculated, hardened again. My wife lewdly said, "You're so cheap. You'll see later. Hurry up and eat, lick my clitoris." I licked it obsessively, as if it were the most delicious dish. I was shocked by my own actions. Old Donkey said, "I never knew you were such a bastard! A real bastard! How about that? Isn't my semen very nourishing? You're lucky. Too bad you'll never have a use for it in this life." Hahaha, he said, kissing my wife's mouth, picking up the milk, and drinking it...

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