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Girlfriend who goes out 

My Girlfriend's Trip Away
Since learning of W's plans to visit Xiaogang's city, I've been seizing every opportunity to date her, hoping to savor her tenderness and passion as much as possible during our last moments together. Moreover, during our time together, my already rough approach to sex has become even more unrestrained and wild, even devising ways to torment her body.
For me, ordinary sex no longer seems sufficient to express my frustration at losing this girl; I must use more intense, or rather, more brutal methods to reinforce and expand my rights over her. Furthermore, I've discovered that besides being completely submissive to me, W also possesses a slight masochistic tendency and potential, which I must fully exploit.
After May Day, the weather gradually warmed up, the perfect time for sex—neither too hot nor too cold. This allowed me to undress her completely, ensuring she wouldn't catch a cold, while also preventing the heat from diminishing the pleasure.
One day, it was her day off. I worked all morning, had lunch at her place, and then rested there. Of course, we made love first, and then I took my usual afternoon nap. When I woke up, I found she wasn't beside me. I didn't want to get up, so I just stared at the ceiling, lost in thought—not really, just spacing out. Suddenly, I saw an iron ring hanging from the ceiling, near the bed.
Just then, W came in, saw I was awake, and asked, "Did I wake you?"
"No, where did you go?"
"To the bathroom. I'm glad I didn't disturb you. Are you going to sleep?"
"No. What's that up there? What's it for?"
"Oh, that looks like it's for hanging a fan. What for?"
"Hehe, I think I can hang you up."
"Go away, what are you thinking..." Although it was meant as a joke, I was inspired by my own joke, and I really wanted to hang her up for fun. I asked her to pour me some water, then hugged her and said, "Go buy a rope, okay? See if the general store at the village entrance sells them, alright?"
"No, no, don't try anything funny again," she said, tapping my forehead with her finger. "Why can't you think of anything good?"
"I'm thinking of something good, listen to me, go and buy me a rope."
Saying this, I pushed her up, insisting she go.
"Then give me the money. If you want to play, you can't expect me to pay and do it all at once, can you?"
I knew she was trying to save face; she couldn't let me do whatever I wanted. I gave her the money, telling her to buy a thicker, longer one, and to hurry back.
After she left, I got up to examine the iron ring closely. Standing on the bed, the iron ring was almost touching my head. It was a ring made of steel bars about the thickness of a thumb, wedged into the floor slab, suspended from the ceiling, used to mount a ceiling fan. I reached out and pulled hard a few times; it felt very sturdy. I was secretly pleased. Great, I could finally teach this little girl a lesson today.
She didn't return until much later. It turned out she had gone to several grocery stores to buy the right rope.
"Here, can you take a look? Four yuan a piece. I bought three. The ten yuan you gave me wasn't enough; I even paid two yuan extra. You'll have to pay me back later."
"Okay, okay, I'll pay you back in a bit,"
I said, hugging and kissing her. "You're such a good girl."
The rope was about the thickness of my little finger, white cotton thread, each about six or seven meters long.
I tugged at the rope; it had some elasticity, but wasn't very strong and couldn't bear much weight. I was a little disappointed, but I didn't say anything.
After looking at the rope, I started taking off W's clothes. She knew what I was going to do; she only hesitated for a moment before obediently letting me undress her. I tied the two ropes together, had her place her hands in front of her, and first wrapped a towel around her wrists. Then I tightly bound her wrists with the ropes, lifted her up, stood on the bed, threaded the other end of the rope through the metal ring, and pulled downwards with all my might.
Her hands were pulled above her head, stretched to their limit, and then her body began to be pulled upwards. She screamed, "Ah!"
I grabbed the rope, got off the bed, looked at her body, then held the rope end with one hand, embraced her naked body with the other, kissed her lips, and gently asked her, "How do you feel? Does it hurt?"
"No,"
she answered, putting her tongue into my mouth. As I kissed her, I caressed her vulva, and I found that it was already overflowing with moisture, incredibly wet.

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