Excessive lust

When that girl suddenly appeared before me, I fell in love with her. Her face was rosy, her teeth white and red, her beauty beyond compare. She fell in love with me too, saying that she had been so bound by propriety that she had never felt such romantic feelings before, especially towards a handsome commoner like me.
At that time, her carriage had been attacked by bandits, and her entourage had been killed or scattered. Only she had escaped by chance. As dusk fell, she appeared before me, who was out traveling. She was terrified, her hands and feet were ice-cold, and she rushed towards me in a panic, begging me to take her away. I was a little unsure how to handle her naiveté; what if I was also a villain? But she was so beautiful, how could I refuse? So I pulled her along and fled. Forgetting all propriety, we went straight into a cave and lit a fire. Then, we fell in love.
It was very cold, and a single fire wasn't enough to keep us warm; before we knew it, we were embracing. Her eyes were so beautiful, and dressed in a palace gown, nestled in my arms—how could I resist? I pulled her closer, and her face flushed instantly. Her lips were dry, and she shyly buried her head in my chest. My desire grew stronger, and I boldly kissed her. She took my hand and placed it between her legs, squeezing it tightly.
Her bold action sent a jolt through me. But the warm, wet paradise between her legs was irresistible; I couldn't control my fingers, unable to pull them away. I couldn't resist either, and my fingers began to knead her thighs with pleasure. That place was wonderful; even through the clothes, I could feel her warm, wet passion. And touching my daughter's most private place, even just the psychological sensation, was enough to make my blood boil.
"Is it... nice to touch there?" Her soft, sweet voice made me weak in the knees. She buried her face in my chest, shyly saying, "You saved me, but I have nothing to give you. This is what I like to touch most often. I don't know what it is, but I find it very pleasant to touch..." She pressed closer, "Let you touch it too, as a way of repaying me." "But you... you touch me so comfortably, even more comfortably than when I touch myself." A blissful and shy expression appeared on her face. "I've never felt so comfortable before. Touch me as much as you want, anything is fine." This pure and innocent girl's words were like an aphrodisiac. I couldn't help but greedily caress her private parts, my penis hardening. My hands kneaded freely between her legs, rubbing vigorously against that warm, moist source, arousing her as well. Her legs clamped tightly around my hands, twisting back and forth.
"I... I like you..." she whispered, trying to lower her voice. My heart warmed, and I hugged her even tighter. And so, we pledged our lives to each other.
After we confessed our feelings, her legs clamped tightly around my hand. I rubbed her genitals even harder; I could feel the dampness even through her outer clothes, and her panties must have been soaked. Unable to resist my touch, she reached out and touched mine. Through my pants, she slowly moved down from my erect penis, until she reached it. Her body trembled, her cheeks flushed, and she said shyly, "Is this... a boy's thing?" I looked down at her and said, "Yes, does it feel good?" She said shyly, "It feels good, so good, I can't stop." We, two shy young people, touched each other's longed-for forbidden places. My lust grew even stronger, and I reached out to pull down her panties so we could complete the grand ceremony of sexual intercourse. She cried out in surprise, covering her virginity with both hands, and whispered, "No... I'm sorry, my lord, but not now." She said pitifully, "I'm still a virgin, I can't lose it." Although her beauty made my hard penis unbearable, I still managed to suppress my lust. Yes, judging from her attire, she must be a lady of high birth; her virginity is more precious than gold. If I love her, how can I take such a precious thing from her in this desolate wilderness? I must marry her properly before doing this.
Though unwilling, I still restrained the urge in my penis, only using my fingers to caress her incredibly alluring virginity. Her body grew hotter and wetter, and her trembling became more intense. Finally, with a soft moan, she lost her virginity to me. The way her face looked at me, so full of pleasure yet so shy and delicate, at that moment, completely captivated me. I secretly vowed that I would stay with her no matter where we were, protecting her and never being separated.
She touched me too; her little hands were so delicate, making me feel incredibly good. Unfortunately, I could tell it was her first time touching a man's body, and she didn't know how to do it. She couldn't make me climax, until she was completely limp from my touch, collapsing into my arms and falling asleep defenselessly, like an innocent baby.
When I woke up the next day, I saw her looking at me with her big, innocent eyes, filled with love, yet also with some deep thoughts that no one else could tell. I looked at her beautiful appearance, a young woman just coming of age, like a budding flower, not yet completely shedding her childishness. I held her tightly in my arms, kissed her, and said affectionately, "Where do you live? I'll go and propose to you, marry you, and we'll be together for life." She suddenly lowered her head with a hint of sadness, "Husband, you... can't marry me." I quickly asked her, "Why? Why? Are you already betrothed to someone else?" But she was clearly still a virgin.
She lowered her head, hesitant to speak, "Husband, don't ask anymore, I really can't marry you." My heart sank into ice, and I stood there frozen for a long time. Suddenly, I hugged her tightly again and said, "It's alright, even if I don't marry you, as long as I can be by your side, I'll be content." She shook her head again and said, "That's impossible too." I shook her as if I were about to cry, "Why, why, who are you, and what's wrong with you? I want to be with you, I can't live without you!" Seeing my distress, she was also very sad, tears streaming down her face, "But, there really is no way." "Is there really no way? No matter what, as long as I can be by your side, that's enough.
No matter what, no matter the cost, I just want to be with you." She shook her head, thought for a long time, and finally bit her lip, saying in a very soft, sorrowful voice,
"I am the daughter of the current emperor, Princess Hongyu."
My heart trembled.
The woman I swore an oath of eternal love with in my arms that night was the twelfth daughter of the current emperor, named Hongyu, fourteen years old this year. Her mother was a palace maid, but she was naturally innocent and charming, deeply loved by her father. When she was six, the Imperial Advisor saw her and said that she was a celestial fairy descended to earth to protect the royal family. This girl could not be married, but should be raised in the palace to pray to heaven, her existence kept secret, and she should not be seen by the royal family. The emperor was overjoyed upon hearing this and hurriedly built the Hongyu Palace for her in accordance with the Imperial Advisor's words, so that she could live in the palace and pray every day. Over time, he forgot about this daughter.
Yesterday, as usual, she went out of the palace to worship at Mount Putuo. Because her identity was a secret in the palace, she was only accompanied by her personal maid and eunuch. Unexpectedly, she encountered thieves, but fortunately, I saved her.
"Hongyu cannot marry. The prosperity of the royal family depends on Hongyu, and Hongyu cannot wander the world with her husband. Today, Hongyu can only return to the palace, and we will never see each other again..." At this point, Hongyu burst into tears.
Separated from her beloved immediately, never to see him again, I also cried and hugged Hongyu tightly. "Hongyu, Hongyu, I don't want to be separated from you. Can I go to the palace to be with you? As long as I can be with you every day, I'll do anything, even be your servant." "Husband, you are the one Hongyu loves, how can I let you be a servant?" "It's alright, Hongyu, I just want to be with you." "But Hongyu only has palace maids and..." "And what? Tell me quickly!" I asked her anxiously.
"And... eunuchs..." She lowered her head.
I lowered my head and thought for a moment, then burst into laughter through my tears: "Then, Hongyu, I'll go to the palace and become a eunuch, staying in Hongyu Palace to be with you day and night!" "No!!" Hongyu was shocked and instinctively covered my lower body. "No, my husband is such a good man, how can you become a eunuch? You should find a good woman to spend your life with, you can't ruin your body for Hongyu!" "No! I only want Hongyu!! To be with Hongyu, I'll go to the palace right now." "No!! No!! Husband!! Promise Hongyu, you mustn't do such a thing!!" Hongyu suddenly stood up shakily and ran out of the cave. "Hongyu is gone!! Forget Hongyu!!" Tears streamed down her face. When I came to my senses, Hongyu had already disappeared from sight. I ran out to look for her everywhere, searching all day long, but still couldn't find her. I sat down dejectedly on the ground, watching the sunset. Hongyu, my beloved Hongyu, would I never see her again?
Suddenly, a glimmer of hope flashed through my heart. Hongyu was a princess; even if I couldn't find her now, she would eventually return to the palace. As long as I entered the palace, I could be by her side.
Thinking of this, I immediately regained my spirits. I composed myself and prepared to set off for the capital the next morning.
Chapter Two: Visiting Prostitutes
After three days, I arrived in the capital. As expected, it was a place of great prosperity, dazzling the eyes, with so many beautiful women on the streets that it was hard not to turn heads.
Fortunately, I was a wealthy young master, having traveled for many years and seen quite a bit of the world, and I had also inquired about the situation in the palace. The rules in the palace were quite lenient; once I entered the palace, as long as I had enough money, it was easy to get a job in any palace, and even a leisurely position with no real work was easy to obtain.
I found a grand inn in a bustling part of the city, chose an auspicious day, and then rested for a few days.
The day before my castration, I stepped out of my room, thinking about how my penis would be removed the next day. So I decided to find a brothel to enjoy one last round of pleasure.
Not far from the inn was a brothel, grand in appearance, with beautiful girls, and very lively. The girls soliciting business were completely naked below their undergarments, only a triangular piece of cloth covering their fair thighs, making my penis throb with desire. I thought to myself, "No wonder this is the capital." Since it was my last time before castration, I naturally wanted to find a girl I liked and have a good time.
After much deliberation, I finally chose a girl named Qing'er. Qing'er looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful face, a slender waist, and full hips and thighs, especially a pair of enormous breasts that seemed ready to burst out. My penis immediately became hard, thankfully covered by my long robe, otherwise I would have been embarrassed.
Following Miss Qing'er into the room, watching her full hips sway as she walked, my manhood grew increasingly swollen, no longer concealable. Upon entering, Qing'er turned and gave me a flirtatious wink, her face flushing as she glanced at the shape of my manhood beneath my clothes, giggling.
"Young master, can't wait any longer?" she asked, gesturing for me to sit on a large, carved chair. She approached me, wrapping her arms around my neck, her legs rising to encircle my waist. Her full inner thighs and the alluring pubic area beneath her bodice pressed tightly against my body and manhood. Her body was so supple, it stirred my desire. My swollen manhood, through my clothes and bodice, greedily rubbed against her pubic area and thighs, moving uncontrollably. But she wasn't finished. She cupped her large breasts in her hands, kneading them in front of me, half of them spilling out from the top of her bodice, just inches away, making my mouth dry and my thirst unbearable.
"Young master, am I horny?" she said, swaying her full hips and wrapping her legs around my waist with a seductive air. "Horny, you're the horniest woman I've ever seen," I said passionately, my hands already kneading her soft, large breasts. Hearing me call her horny, she rubbed her genitals against my penis even more tenderly, and I was overwhelmed with pleasure, panting heavily.
Her breasts were burning hot from my touch, and her legs spread even wider, wrapping around me until I was unbearably aroused. Her alluring face conveyed desire, and her lips were filled with sensual longing. I could no longer restrain myself, and I pulled out my already engorged, five-inch penis, parted Qing'er's bodice, and thrust it into her wet genitals.
"Ah..." she let out a soft cry, followed by a series of moans and groans, "So...so good...mmm...ah...you've filled me up..." She swayed her full hips seductively, her soft thighs tightly gripping my waist. My penis thrust in and out of her body with excitement, her wet and slippery virginity giving me unparalleled pleasure, this union was like paradise. She made soft, wet sounds as I penetrated her, indescribably wonderful.
"So...so good...your penis...so good..." she moaned dazedly, her sexy hips supported by me as I thrust passionately, fragrant sweat seeping from her back. She gripped my back tightly, constantly emitting wanton cries, occasionally biting her lip to endure.
We were both immersed in the ecstasy of lust, frantically copulating, half an incense stick later, I hadn't ejaculated and she hadn't lost her virginity either, but we were both panting with pleasure. I felt sorry for her, so I slowed my thrusting slightly. She lay half-naked on top of me, her fair legs wrapped around me, her breasts pressed against my chest, her face close to mine, and she said sweetly,
"Good brother, your big cock is so amazing, Qing'er loves it so much." She pouted and squeezed it tightly with her virginity. "Qing'er really loves it... ahh... often... in the future..." She swayed her full hips, panting. "Come... use it... ah... ah... thrust... Qing'er... okay...?" Qing'er used her virginity to wrap around my big cock as it went in and out. "Big cock... so big... so... great... Qing'er... loves it so much..." She said these shameless words in a daze of passion. "Use it often... fuck... Qing'er... okay?" At this point, Qing'er blushed. I was also moved by her and became even more excited, thrusting harder.
"Ah...ah...Qing'er wants to be with it...forever...Qing'er wants to be...fucked...by it every day..." Hearing this, I suddenly felt a pang of sadness. I embraced Qing'er and kissed her beautiful face, filled with desire and satisfaction. "Qing'er..." "Brother...love brother..." Qing'er responded passionately, her expression incredibly alluring.
I kissed Qing'er silently, "I love having sex with Qing'er...mmm...my cock...in Qing'er's virginity...it feels so good..." "Then come find Qing'er every day." Qing'er embraced me tightly, enjoying the thrusts of my cock.
"But...Qing'er...this is the last time. We can't do it again." I said somewhat dejectedly.
"Why, brother, don't you want Qing'er anymore...ah...ah..." Qing'er teased, her hips still swaying.
"No...it's me...I probably won't come again..."
"Are you leaving the capital?"
"No...I won't stay in the capital forever. It's just...I'm going to the palace..." "Ah..." Qing'er gestured with her finger at the base of my penis in surprise, "Is this what you want?" "Mmm..." I nodded.
"So it's pre-castration prostitution?" Qing'er, with a flirtatious yet somewhat disdainful air, lay on top of me, twisting her hips and genitals even more vigorously, engaging in intercourse with my large penis. It seems that as a prostitute in the capital, she receives quite a few customers like this. "Then Qing'er will have to work even harder, this is the last time." From the smile on her lips, I could tell that this woman of the night only liked my large penis.
"But you, my love, with such a big cock and such a generous heart, would actually go to the palace to be castrated and become a eunuch for fame and fortune?" Qing'er laughed lasciviously as she tended to my soon-to-be-castrated cock. "You men, I really don't understand. Even if you become rich and powerful one day, what's the point if you can't play with women anymore?" She wiggled her hips. "You'll never be able to do this again. And you're so long-lasting. After being castrated, no matter how big, hard, or long-lasting you are, it won't matter." Thinking that he would never be able to do this again, I thrust into Qing'er even more greedily, kneading her fair body, trying to squeeze out as much pleasure as possible. Seeing my passion, Qing'er shook her large breasts even more seductively. "Brother, you're so horny, yet you're willing to castrate yourself? Men's desire for fame and fortune is truly unbelievable." "No... I'm not doing this for fame and fortune... ah... um..." I said, lost in passion, "It's just that my beloved is in the palace, forever unable to leave. I can only be reunited with her by castrating my penis and entering the palace." Qing'er stopped moving, a look of surprise appearing on her alluring face, but her virginity was already soaking wet.
"Really? My love, is what you're saying true? You're castrating yourself for the woman you love?" "Yes..." I looked into her eyes and nodded, "I just want to be with her." Qing'er suddenly hugged me tightly, her virginity erupting with a torrent of fluid, her legs and beautiful buttocks wrapping around me with a hundred times more alluring than before, sending my penis soaring to heaven.
"Is it comfortable, brother?" Qing'er asked shyly.
"I've never felt so wonderful and comfortable... it's almost unbearably comfortable..." I said, lost in passion.
"Because Qing'er... loves you..." Tears suddenly streamed from Qing'er's large eyes, like pear blossoms in the rain, utterly moving. "Since Qing'er can remember, all the men she's seen only love their own manhood." She pressed her head against my chest. "They only treat women as playthings, seeking women only to satisfy their own desires." "But... but... brother, you..." she cried, "You're actually willing to castrate your penis for the woman you love!" She hugged me tightly, saying, "You are such an extraordinary man, Qing'er loves you. Really, really! Qing'er will be with you to the ends of the earth, Qing'er will do anything for you, I don't ask to be your lover, just to be your maid, your sex slave, that's all I ask." Qing'er sobbed against my chest, and I was moved by her, hugging her tightly. After a long while, she raised her head, tenderly stroking my penis. "Brother...it's the last day...Qing'er...Qing'er...make brother feel good..."
Chapter Three: Copulation
"Qing'er...I love you..." "Since Qing'er can remember, all the men she's seen only love their own thing. They treat women as playthings, seeking women only to satisfy their own desires." "But...but...Brother, you...you're actually willing to castrate your penis for the woman you love." "You're such an extraordinary man, Qing'er loves you. Really, really! I'll be with you to the ends of the earth, I'll do anything for you." "I don't ask to be your lover, just be your maid, your sex slave, that's fine too." Qing'er said, leading me to the bed. She kissed me passionately, nestled against me, wrapped her fair legs around me, her plump buttocks swaying up and down, her virginity flowing like a torrent. The scene was so sensual. I greedily held Qing'er's shoulders tightly with both hands, sucking on her soft, large breasts, and excitedly pounding my huge, white, and firm penis against her virginity.
"Ah... Brother, your virginity is so big... so comfortable... ah... ah..." she moaned and groaned, her lips slightly parted, emitting soul-stirring sounds. Softness and pleasure mixed with wanton cries of joy. Her heart was burning with spring fever and confused. She no longer had any restraint, and she moaned and groaned incessantly. "Mmm... um... ah... Brother... harder... Qing'er loves you so much..." I was also completely ignited by her. I gently endured for a moment, then thrust in and out forcefully. My thick penis went in and out of Qing'er's virginity, which was full of spring water, as if it were no one else's place.
"Oh...oh...ah...good brother...it's so wonderful...harder...ah...hum...it's amazing!" Qing'er moaned and cried out shamelessly in pleasure. Excitedly, she clung tightly to me, her raised legs hooking around my waist, her full hips twisting and thrusting to meet the friction of my member. Completely intoxicated by my member and her love, her virginity was filled with spring water, her heart brimming with love, deeply enveloping my member, grinding tightly, a tender union of body and soul. This was an extreme pleasure she had never experienced as a prostitute, serving customers—the desire and love with her beloved.
Qing'er panted heavily, drenched in fragrant sweat, her eyes half-closed, her beautiful face displaying the joy of complete physical and mental satisfaction. "Good...brother...I feel so...so good...good...brother...I feel so good...my body and mind...are...um...um...I can't...I can't take it...ah...the first time...I'm so happy..." Qing'er's innocent yet wanton moans came frequently from her sexy and alluring red lips, and streams of spring water poured out, flowing down her thighs, soaking the bed in an instant. The two of them were immersed in lust and deep affection. I kissed her neck. "Qing'er...are you comfortable..." "Um...um...bad brother...I'm so wet...oh...Qing'er...really...so...happy." Qing'er's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, moaning continuously, her spring passion overflowing with boundless pleasure. I thrust in and out dozens more times, then pulled my penis out. Qing'er's alluring eyes caught sight of my white and very thick penis between my legs, making her mouth dry and unable to put it down.
I parted Qing'er's long, slender, and fair legs, lifted her calves with both hands and placed them on my shoulders. Holding my erect penis, I teased her tender, moist, and yearning virginity with the sensitive tip. Qing'er's plump buttocks arched upwards incessantly, her virginity opening and closing like a mouth, seemingly eager for food. "Oh...please stop teasing me...good brother...I want a big...big penis...please, just put it in..." Having grown up in a family of scholars and poets, hearing Qing'er utter that most lewd and obscene term filled me with irrepressible lust.
With a forceful thrust, my entire penis slid in, and I began to thrust passionately back and forth. My large penis filled her virginity completely, and with each thrust, Qing'er felt a tingling sensation all over her body, moaning incessantly. The sounds of male and female genitalia colliding were incessant. Qing'er was completely entranced, so comfortable that she raised her plump buttocks high, swaying back and forth to meet the intense thrusting of my huge cock. She was lost in the passion of intercourse, experiencing boundless pleasure and joy.
"Ah... Brother... Good brother... So comfortable... Mmm... Do whatever you want... I... I'm fine... Qing'er... Qing'er is yours..." Qing'er's virginity was already a vast expanse of water. That wet place felt so good; it turns out love is the greatest aphrodisiac. Qing'er gasped like a lost soul, drenched in fragrant sweat. Suddenly, her eyebrows furrowed, and she gripped my back tightly, her soul leaving her body. A gush of hot spring water gushed out as she lost herself.
My cock, already swollen and uncontrollable by Qing'er's boundless spring water
, was now overwhelmed by the torrent of her lovemaking, this most seductive and alluring spring of a daughter. I could no longer hold back and violently ejaculated. My unparalleled, enormous penis unleashed all its lust, pouring it all onto Qing'er's most virgin and lustful spot, ejaculating for a very long time. Qing'er cried out loudly as I ejaculated, "Ah...good brother...you...you...ah ah...Qing'er...is going to...lose again...ah ah ah ah..." Under my frenzied ejaculation, she lost her virginity once more.
After ejaculating, Qing'er collapsed onto me, her lips pouting with love. I hugged her tightly, blushing, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Qing'er, Qing'er's virginity is just too pleasurable, brother...I ejaculated prematurely..." Qing'er lay on me, shyly saying, "Bad brother, it's been almost half an hour, and this is considered premature ejaculation? What about normally..." Her face turned even redder, "Wouldn't that drive Qing'er crazy?" With that, she gently kissed my chest.
"But my big cock can go for hours without ejaculating, often all night long." I hugged Qing'er tightly. "It's because Qing'er is so beautiful. But it's only been half an hour between brother and Qing'er, how embarrassing." "Good brother..." Qing'er said, blushing. "Then Qing'er is so lucky. From now on, brother, come to Qing'er every night. Qing'er will lose herself every day under brother's long-lasting big cock." As she spoke, she nestled even more affectionately in my arms.
The sweet tenderness rekindled the burning passion in my heart. I suddenly thought of something and said to Qing'er.
"This is pre-castration prostitution, thankfully it came." I kneaded her fair and alluring body, "If you don't come tonight, you'll never be able to again." "Ah..." Qing'er heard this and let out a soft, pitiful cry, "Don't say prostitution." She pouted, "Qing'er belongs to brother, always. This isn't prostitution, it's Qing'er loving brother." She knelt down below me, lowered her head, and reached out to grab my fair and huge penis. She held it in her hand, and it became hard again from her playing. The object was like white jade, more than five inches long and one and a half inches thick, and it was still growing, instantly making the girl feel the heat of spring.
"Qing'er is so reluctant, so reluctant to part with it." Qing'er held this treasure with pity, this treasure that would be castrated tomorrow, "Qing'er will make brother happy." She took the glans into her mouth and began to stroke it up and down. "Ah... ah..." I groaned softly in pleasure. My penis jumped up and down with Qing'er's strokes. Qing'er's eyes were alluring, her full breasts trembling and swaying, a sight that made one's blood boil. Although Qing'er revealed her true, innocent side to me, she was, after all, a seductive and incredibly alluring woman at heart.
A smile played on her lips, exuding an indescribable charm and wantonness.
Her left hand grasped and stroked my large penis, her beautiful cherry-like mouth opening to take the glans into her mouth, sucking it several times. Her right hand held my testicles. Then, Qing'er's small mouth released the glans, her tongue teasing it. Her left hand vigorously stroked my penis, causing drops of white fluid to flow from its opening. She licked it with her tongue, then gently bit the glans with her teeth. Her hands continuously caressed and kneaded my testicles. With each pinch and rub, each stroke and suck, my penis grew even harder and thicker!
"Oh...good...Qing'er...your little mouth...so amazing...it feels so good..." Qing'er's tongue skills made me moan incessantly! While she was sucking my big cock, she looked at my pleasurable appearance with lust, sucking the glans desperately, saying she loved my cock to death. My big cock became even harder, trembling frequently in her little mouth, and I could no longer hold back. "Qing...Qing'er...I...I'm going to...I can't hold back anymore..." "Brother...Brother, don't hold back...come out...come out in Qing'er's mouth..." Thinking that tomorrow, this cock, glans, and testicles, which had been so pleasurable by Qing'er's enchanting little mouth and body, would all be gone, and I would never be able to do this kind of thing again, never be able to enjoy this pleasure again, I could no longer hold back and released streams of hot semen into Qing'er's mouth. Every pore opened, stimulating and shooting out. I ejaculated for a long time, the pleasure was as bright as the sun and moon shining together.
"The second time... still so much, so amazing..." Qing'er swallowed my essence in large gulps, her face flushed and shy as she spoke to me.
"Qing'er wants this too, doesn't she?" After resting for a moment, I parted Qing'er's legs, looking at her alluring, gushing virginity, wanting to soothe her and tease her desire with my tongue. But she gently covered her virginity with her slender hand.
"Brother, this... can still be done after castration..." Qing'er said shyly, "Tonight, let brother's 'that' be happy first." She tenderly pinched my lower body and said gently, "There won't be any tomorrow." Thinking of this, I no longer refused and enjoyed Qing'er's lips and tongue serving me once more... Throughout the night, I ejaculated four times in Qing'er's virginity, twice in her fragrant lips, three times while her jade hands caressed me, once when her white and plump thighs rubbed my crotch, and twice while masturbating in front of Qing'er's beautiful, naked body.
I had never masturbated before, and I felt that rubbing my own genitals was extremely vulgar and filthy. Qing'er, knowing this, licked my penis while saying that it wasn't filthy at all, and that it would be a regret if I had never done it. As she spoke, one of her delicate hands grasped mine and placed it on my penis, while her other small hand slipped between her legs and began to caress her genitals. Her hand was immediately wet with desire, and under her seduction, we masturbated together.
I climaxed for Qing'er twelve times, until my penis could no longer stand erect, and I couldn't ejaculate, but the fire of desire still burned within me. I greedily rubbed my limp penis against Qing'er's tender thighs; it felt so good, even limp, it felt so good… The next day, I slept with Qing'er until late morning, then sat up limply and straightened my clothes. Qing'er gently hugged me from behind, kissing my neck with lingering affection. I whispered, "Qing'er, I have to go, I'm going to the palace." Qing'er hugged me tightly, crying out, "No! Brother, don't go... Qing'er can't bear to leave..." "My dear Qing'er," I kissed her little mouth, "Brother will come back to find Qing'er." Qing'er immediately stopped crying and smiled, "Brother, promise Qing'er, you will..." "But... when you come back, brother will have been castrated, and you won't have that big penis to give Qing'er the pleasure she had yesterday..." "Even if you're castrated, you'll still come to find Qing'er." Qing'er hugged me tightly, resting her head on my shoulder. "As long as brother is here, Qing'er will be happy... Qing'er is only happy when she's with brother." I hugged Qing'er tightly, kissing her rosy cheeks.
"Brother promises Qing'er," Qing'er looked earnestly into my eyes. Although she was still completely naked, her large breasts rolling around bare, she resembled a chaste and virtuous woman. "Even if you are castrated, Qing'er will still be your woman. After you are castrated, as soon as you can leave the palace, you will come to find Qing'er. Promise me, okay?" I looked into Qing'er's eyes and nodded earnestly. Qing'er hooked her little finger with mine and said, "Pinky promise, no take-backs." I took her little finger and silently said in my heart, "I will definitely come back to find you."
Then, Qing'er helped me dress, meticulously tidying my clothes from head to toe. She said that she was my woman, and I was going to do something important today, so she had to make sure I was dressed in the most proper, handsome, and beautiful attire.
I kissed Qing'er passionately, then straightened my back, walked out of the brothel, and headed towards the palace.

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