mortal world drifts

My second uncle called and said he wanted to set me up with a guy who was the youngest son of the county public security bureau's political commissar. He told me to dress up nicely and have dinner with him that evening. Although I wasn't sure what he was thinking, I decided to go anyway. I carefully applied light makeup and wore a V-neck dress. I arrived at the agreed-upon restaurant on time. My second uncle had already booked a private room and was waiting. As soon as I entered, he busied himself introducing me. The man was about twenty-five or twenty-six. He looked like a spoiled brat, very arrogant. His father, on the other hand, was polite and didn't seem too haughty. My second uncle said I had been doing cosmetics business in Guangdong for several years and now wanted to return to my hometown to develop my career, portraying me as a strong, independent woman. The guy was lecherous, his eyes constantly darting over me. His father seemed quite pleased with me.

After dinner, I went to see a movie with the man. In the theater, he tried to touch me inappropriately. Of course, I firmly refused. If I gave in to him, would I have any say in the future? What an idiot. Seeing how firm I was, he didn't force me. It was still early after the movie, so he suggested we go to a bar. This guy's got ulterior motives. The moment I walked in, I knew this was his territory; everyone inside was someone he knew. They kept coming over to toast me, calling me "Brother Liang" and "Sister-in-law" all the time. Even a god would get drunk if he couldn't keep up. You're shrewd, but I'm not stupid either. Letting me have my way isn't the problem; the problem is if it's too easy, it makes me seem cheap. Whenever someone tried to get me to drink, I pretended I couldn't and begged them to drink for me. Before long, he was a little tipsy. He hugged me and wanted to kiss me. Honestly, I didn't care about him, but I was really attracted to his family background. I needed a legitimate reason for him to have me. I excused myself to go to the restroom and got away. When I came out, his gang said they'd only toast me one drink and then send us home. I drank that one. He had one of his underlings drive me home first. As I walked out of the bar, a gust of wind blew, and I felt dizzy and unsteady on my feet. I only remember his underlings coming to help me.

When I woke up and opened my eyes, I was in a hotel room. Then I looked around more closely. I was naked and tried to get up, but I felt weak all over and had a terrible headache. I touched myself; it was wet. I knew someone had definitely done it to me. The door opened, and Ah Liang walked in. "Was that you?" "What, you're awake?" "What happened?" "Do you even need to ask? I did it to you. Who told you to be so evasive? I put something in your drink." "You pervert!" "So what? I, Liangliang, have women lining up to play with me. You're not a virgin. Besides, you're going to sleep with me sooner or later, so why are you pretending?" "You big pervert. Aren't you afraid I'll sue you?" "Sue me? Go ahead! Don't you know who my dad is?" I knew I couldn't scare him, so I couldn't say anything for a moment. Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, he sat down next to me. He pulled me up and pressed me against him. "Be a good boy and listen to me. My dad seems to like you. You can be my boyfriend. It's normal to sleep with your boyfriend. Look, you want to too, look, you're all wet." As he spoke, he reached out and touched my genitals. "You drugged me." "Okay, okay. Now that you're awake, let's see if we can still pull it off." He said, pressing me down on the bed and kissing me. I couldn't pretend to be innocent anymore. I'd just have to take it one step at a time. I kissed him back. He touched me, and I helped him take off his clothes. He asked me to give him oral sex, which I did. He fucked me, but I didn't feel any pleasure, though I moaned, pretending he was enjoying it. "Husband, darling," I kept calling out. Secretly, I kept contracting my vaginal muscles to create the illusion, and the effects of the drug hadn't worn off yet, so I was very wet. He really thought he was a hero. He thrust forcefully while shouting, "Is it good? Call me husband, I'll fuck you to death." "Ah. Ah. Ah. Husband, it feels so good. Husband. Ahhh!" He ejaculated amidst my cries. Right after he finished, he rolled over next to me, grabbed my head, and shoved his wet penis into my mouth, making me kiss it. While kissing him, I massaged his prostate with my hand. A large gush of thin semen shot into my mouth again. If a man still has a lot of semen after ejaculation, pressing his prostate indicates a problem, most likely from overdoing it. He patted my face. "Great. You're good at this. Let's have a proper relationship."

And that's how I became his girlfriend. He was a complete spoiled brat. Relying on his father's official position, he worked at the Industry and Commerce Bureau. Nobody dared mess with him at work. He went to work when he wanted, and didn't when he didn't. A large group of thugs followed him every day. Their daily tasks were playing cards, drinking, and womanizing. With my skilled sexual techniques to satisfy his lust, his underlings were happy too. I heard that when he saw his previous girlfriend, he would sleep with her several times. Now, with me, they were liberated. They all respected me more than the last. Growing up in poverty, I had never experienced being respected or fawned over; this feeling was wonderful. During this time, I felt like I had transformed, leaping from the bottom of society to the top. In our small town, news spread faster than the wind. Everyone knew I was about to become an official's wife. The family restaurant was also booming. Restaurants in the dam area are all supported by government officials, but collecting debts is a major problem. But with Liangzi as my trump card, my family doesn't have this headache. Even my second uncle treats me with utmost politeness. I know that everything depends on Liangzi; without him, I would lose everything. I wholeheartedly serve him to make him comfortable. I unconditionally obey all his demands. What's wrong with being a bitch behind closed doors? Outside, I'm a lady of leisure. To please him, I learned to take ecstasy and ketamine, living a life of a walking corpse. Besides eating, drinking, and having fun, I used every method to satisfy Liangzi's sexual desires. Every time we finished ketamine, we seemed to have endless energy, making love all night long. I completely became a slut.

A leopard can't change its spots. One day, Liangzi's younger brother somehow picked up a woman in Chengdu and brought her to visit us. This woman was truly stunning. She was 1.7 meters tall, with a beautiful face and a fiery figure. Many celebrities would have to step aside if she stood there. Liangzi almost drooled on the spot. The problem was, his little brother had never been with her before, let alone let him have her. Liangzi ordered me to get this girl into bed by any means necessary. I was unhappy but had no choice but to obey. Women are easy to talk to. I quickly became familiar with the girl. That night, I put three "black sesame seeds" in her drink. Just one of these was enough to make a girl wet and burning with desire. That night, Liangzi had a good time and tormented the girl all night long. Countless three rounds. I assisted him on the side, recording his entire ordeal with a DV camera. Watching the girl's wet, pink vagina tightly gripping Liangzi's penis, contracting and expanding with his thrusts. Watching his penis roughly force open her small anus and penetrate her completely between her snow-white, plump buttocks. It turns out that watching others have sex can be incredibly exciting. Hearing others' moans, a mixture of pleasure and pain, made me uncontrollably wet. Whenever Liangzi changed positions, I would always lean in and give him oral sex a few times, hoping he would penetrate me for a while… The next day at noon, when we woke up, the girl had already left without saying goodbye. We watched the video from the previous night. It was more stimulating than most porn. In the video, the man was on top: I was behind Liangzi, taking care of his scrotum, while I was inside the girl, supporting her pelvis. Liangzi's scrotum would occasionally hit my face with each thrust. Every time I managed to reach the junction of their genitals with my tongue, they would both scream wildly. In the side-lying rear-entry position, the girl's perfect genitals were completely exposed on the screen, accompanied by her beautiful face, disheveled hair, and unrestrained moans. If I were a man, I wouldn't have let her go either, even if it meant forcing myself on her. Surprisingly, I didn't realize her anus was already well-developed. She didn't seem too uncomfortable with anal sex. These days, girls who are even slightly attractive are exposed to sex very early. Looking at his "victory," Liangzi was very satisfied. He repeatedly praised me as the best sexual partner he had ever met. Later, Liangzi kept harassing the girl who had returned to Chengdu by phone, threatening to release the sex tape to blackmail her into having sex with him again. But the girl refused, and they argued fiercely but to no avail. Considering my own position, I also tried my best to persuade Liangzi to give up. A dozen days later, a group of us went to Chongqing for fun. That night, while Liangzi and I were making love in the hotel bed, Liangzi's mother called: Liangzi's father had been placed under investigation! That night, the municipal procuratorate even searched his house thoroughly. Given the unclear situation, Liangzi was advised not to return to the south. The next day, the younger brother of the girl from Chengdu who had first seduced her relayed her message: she had found a provincial leader several ranks higher than Liangzi's father to stand up for her. She vowed to avenge Liangzi for seducing her and being slept with by him, and to uproot Liangzi completely, sending his whole family to prison. Beautiful women are not easy to mess with, and beautiful and scheming women are even more difficult. A beautiful, scheming woman who's willing to take her pants off and go to bed with you can cause endless trouble! I've learned another lesson. This could drag me down with me. I'd better run for my life. We agreed to go our separate ways. I didn't even go back to the south, and I didn't dare take a plane. I took the train back to Guangzhou overnight. After all, I'm quite familiar with this place.

Luckily, I had my bank card with me. I wasn't short of money for the time being. Yangyang wasn't coming anymore. I could only find a place to continue working through my old friends. At that time, "partying" was popular in Guangzhou. It was easy to get into a room if you could party. Fortunately, Liangzi and I were already used to it. The advantage of going to a party room is that time flies by, and the whole night passes by in a daze. The downside is that after partying, the girls have to go out and have sex. One or two hours is normal, and three or four hours without any lubrication is not unusual. If you don't have enough of a party, you can't handle it. Many girls who don't party much go out to party rooms, and many of them ruin their bodies. They don't even earn enough to cover their medical bills. There are also cases of girls getting sexually assaulted on the spot after partying too hard in the private room. Sometimes there are even cases of having sex without a condom. At this point, if you still have any sense, you can only ask the manager to step in and smooth things over. The madam is not a good person. Generally, customers don't dare to mess with the security guards. At this point, it's easier to negotiate prices with customers if you're open-minded. I heard that a girl went out with five customers for one night and got 50,000 yuan. Even a typical mixed-gender party can cost several times more. When people are high and confused, normal sexual stimulation isn't enough; they want to go for more extreme things. That's why high-class venues earn more than regular venues. The premise is that you have to sacrifice your future health. There are also actresses who are willing to be the lead in pornographic films. They often pay more than the actresses themselves. Facial ejaculation, oral sex, sex toys are just the tip of the iceberg. It's not uncommon for them to have three orgasms or even swallow semen. I've even encountered perverts who made you urinate on their face. Guangzhou, being the provincial capital, soon cracked down on high-class venues. Suddenly, regular venues were overflowing with girls. I wasn't used to earning 400 yuan a night as a proper hostess. So, I went to Dongguan with some of my high-class girlfriends to work in saunas. I had heard that Dongguan saunas were extremely open. We found one in Chang'an and paid 5,000 yuan for training. We were trained for a week by a teacher who was also a girl. The training mainly focused on how to accompany someone during a bath, roaming, breast massage, deep penetration, fancy sex, etc. All of these were no problem. But I just couldn't do the red rope job well, especially the upside-down oral sex. I got really dizzy and was afraid I'd fall off. (Later I heard that a technician at a place fell off while doing this and bit a customer's penis.) But this place required this service. I had no choice but to give up the 5,000. I went to the Grand Hyatt Changping. The tips there were a bit low, a flat 300 regardless of rank. There were over two hundred technicians, some were starving, some were overfed. The pretty ones worked non-stop, and the average ones had a hard time getting clients. Luckily, I was a top-tier one. The Grand Hyatt's specialty was uniform seduction, mainly catering to Hong Kong customers. I'm 1.68 meters tall and pretty, so I was assigned to the OL (office lady) group. Basically, it meant wearing an office lady outfit to entertain clients. We basically had sex without undressing. Often, we'd dance before entering. After a while of oral sex on the sofa, I'd be pushed onto the bed, my shirt torn open, my skirt pulled up, and we'd have sex. My bra was unhooked and pushed up. Sometimes my underwear was still hanging on one leg, and I was wearing high heels most of the time. Nine, you can't take your clothes off. They want that feeling of having sex with a subordinate, it's perverted! While they're having sex, they make you face the mirror next to the bed, watching their penises go in and out of your vagina. Doggy style is almost a must, they say watching a girl with disheveled clothes have her skirt lifted up, exposing her buttocks and being fucked is the most arousing. These people must be very repressed in their daily lives, they always release their pent-up desires on us. But I'm used to it, I always respond with moans that they can't tell if they're real or not. Every day it's the same, I'm numb. Even when some customers give me oral sex, their feigned intimacy doesn't give me any sexual pleasure.

One night, it was almost time to leave work. They called me to try out a room again. I'd already done six, I was exhausted, I thought I couldn't be chosen. There were four people in the room. Two looked like they were from Hong Kong. Two were white. The white guy in his forties immediately took a liking to me. Our rule is that we don't serve black people, and white people require the technician's consent, the technician has the right to refuse. I saw him point at me. I immediately shook my head at the manager. The manager and the two Hong Kong men told me I didn't want to be with him and asked him to choose again. Unexpectedly, the white man came over and grabbed my hand. He spoke to me in perfect Mandarin that he just wanted me to keep him company and that he wouldn't force me to do anything I didn't want to do. The two Hong Kong men were regulars of the manager, and he kept trying to persuade me, saying that if I couldn't continue in the room, he would help me get out. All three of them had chosen, but the one who was with me just wouldn't let go, repeatedly assuring me he wouldn't make things difficult for me. I'd seen plenty of foreigners' penises on TV, but I'd never actually seen one. Okay, I'll see, and if I don't like it, I'll check out. I led the foreigner into the room and made him sit on the sty. Taking advantage of his lack of knowledge about the process and his refusal to dance, I decided to just give him a blowjob. I knelt down in front of him to help him unzip his pants. He pulled me up and made me sit down. "Why didn't you want to serve me earlier? Am I that scary?" "I'm a little tired and want to rest." "Oh, then you go to bed and rest. I'll watch TV while they're done." I've encountered people who pretend to care before, but in the end, they still pounce like wolves. I didn't want to beat around the bush. I said, "Let's make love first." "No need, really no need, you rest." He even helped me to the bedside. You're pretending, but I won't be polite anymore. Sleep for a while, then come on if you want. I quickly stripped naked and got into bed. I was so tired I fell asleep quickly. I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, I was covered with a blanket; he had covered me. He was sitting on the sofa playing on his phone. So honest? Was he taking nude photos of me while playing on his phone? Many customers go to great lengths to secretly film us having sex, and some bastards even post them online. We're very sensitive to people playing on their phones. I jumped next to him to see what he was doing. He understood my concerns and proactively handed me his phone, assuring me he would never do anything sneaky without my consent. Watching him frantically explain, I thought he was so cute. Thinking that he was paying, it wouldn't be right to sit there for two hours for nothing. I gave him back his phone and then straddled his lap. I was completely naked. I brought one breast to his lips, waiting for him to kiss it. My hands went to unzip his pants. "No," he grabbed my hands. "Don't you want to have sex with me?" "I do, but you're tired, and I don't want you to suffer anymore." "I'm fine. You paid, I should satisfy you." "No, no, no. I'm very satisfied. You've been here with me for so long. I'm fine, don't worry. If anyone asks, I'll say I was very satisfied with having sex with you." He didn't seem to be lying. I politely kissed him. He wanted to kiss me back. I dodged; masseuses usually don't kiss their clients. Soon it was time to clock in, and sure enough, he didn't tell the manager we hadn't had sex. Two days

later. That day, as soon as I started work, someone called my number. I went straight into the room. It was that foreigner again. He still wanted to come. I closed the door. I said, "Let's take a shower first." I undressed him. He was very muscular. He had thick chest hair, but very little pubic hair. His penis looked a bit longer than that of most Asian men, but not by much; it was limp and droopy. Foreigners don't seem so scary after all. I led him into the bathroom, adjusted the waterbed, and had him lie down. I started giving him the waterbed service as usual: swimming, breast massage, underwater masturbation, and deep penetration. While I was giving him deep penetration, I masturbated him from behind, as per protocol. Wow! His penis had become incredibly large and long. However, it wasn't very hard. During the underwater masturbation, his penis should have been fully erect. It was a whole size larger than most men's; my mouth reached his throat and there was still a section sticking out. The diameter was also noticeably thicker. I've only seen a very few Chinese men whose penises could compare to this. No one could match the length. God, could I handle this? I felt a little uneasy. Then he gestured for me to turn around; he wanted me to climb on top of him, exposing my genitals above his head. He wanted a six-nine position. I placed my legs on either side of him, my buttocks dangling over his face. My entire genitals were fully open in front of him. I'd tried waiting for him to play with me with his hands countless times. He held my buttocks with both hands, pressing me down and bringing my vulva to his mouth. "Ah!" I cried out softly as he gave me oral sex! It felt so good. He parted my labia, revealing my vaginal opening, and gently licked it with his tongue, occasionally tracing my entire vulva from bottom to top. His tongue first slid over my clitoris, then parted my labia and slid to the vaginal opening. Then his lips completely covered the vaginal opening, and his tongue penetrated deep into my vagina. "Ah!!!" It felt so good. My vagina felt numb. His tongue withdrew from my vagina and then moved upwards, licking back and forth in the area between my vulva and anus. My legs were about to give me a limp, trembling uncontrollably. "Ah..." I couldn't give him oral sex anymore. My head rested on his lap. As he licked, he inserted a finger into my vagina, stirring it back and forth against the vaginal walls. The electric shock signal traveled through the countless tooth-like fleshy protrusions on the vaginal walls straight to my cerebral cortex. "Ah. Ah. Ah," I longed for him to insert another finger, no! Two fingers were inserted; only when my vagina was fully filled did I feel better. Then he pressed his thumb into my anus, his index finger interlocking with mine inside my rectum and vagina. "Ah..." I cried out, tilting my head back. He ignored me, continuing to fondle my genitals with both his hands and mouth. I was at a loss, only able to respond with deep, forceful oral sex. He tended to the part that was outside with his hands, adding licking and kissing from root to tip. He enveloped the glans with a rotating motion. He carefully moistened the urethral opening with the tip of his tongue, using his most sensitive taste buds. Every time I stimulated his urethra, I could feel his penis trembling slightly.

Although I hadn't had proper sex with a man in a long time, and I was attracted to the foreigner in front of me, I was also looking forward to my first time having sex with a foreigner. His flirting skills were also very advanced. But the numbness in my body couldn't be reversed overnight. Although I had the urge to have sex with him, I knew my lubrication was very limited, and I was afraid that if I applied hyaluronic acid in front of him, it would ruin the current passionate atmosphere. I decided to do it on the waterbed, so that there would be enough water to lubricate my vagina. When it was almost time, I stepped back and lay down. He also rolled over and pressed himself on top of me. I took the initiative to offer my tongue and kissed him deeply. My hands never left his penis. His penis was still not very hard, and I later learned that most white people are like this. He used his feet to spread my legs, and I released his penis, spread my legs, and raised them. He opened my vulva, making my vagina 45 degrees. He guided his penis to my vagina and slowly squeezed his penis into my vagina little by little. Because his penis was relatively soft, he could only insert it little by little, and because his penis was only about 70-80% hard for a Chinese man. So, although it was thick, the vagina wasn't too uncomfortable. It just felt slightly swollen. But the length was still a bit much. It couldn't be fully inserted. After conquering the vagina, he started piston-like movements. The vagina felt like it was stuffed with a lump of clay, then pulled, swollen but not stimulating. As he accelerated, his penis, being too long, touched the cervix and actually hurt a little. "It hurts a bit, can I be on top?" I switched to being on top. I positioned his penis. I moved up and down. I controlled the range of motion, avoiding discomfort from the uterus being filled. But his penis was too long, and our pelvis couldn't touch, so the pleasure wasn't strong. I leaned down, to the same level as him. Because of the difference in angle, there was an angle between the vagina and the penis inside. The penis was pressed into a slight curve. The front of the penis stretched against the vagina. The friction in the vagina increased significantly. The tip of my vulva could also rub against his pubic bone. Every up and down movement of my hips gave me ample pleasure. I gradually increased the speed and range of my movements. Several times, his penis slipped out of my vagina due to excessive movement, making me nervously push it back in. Besides deep kisses, I occasionally kissed his chest hair and nipples. His penis became much harder. The pleasure in my vagina intensified. He held my buttocks with both hands, helping to move me up and down. We both cried out in pleasure. The entire bathroom was filled with joyful moans. Fortunately, this was the place for making love, so no one would interfere no matter how loud we cried. Later, he picked me up. Hanging in mid-air, I could only cling to him tightly, letting him hold my legs. He lifted me up and thrust into me. It was so stimulating. I felt like I was floating in clouds. No matter how hard he thrust, I could only respond with the same force. Each thrust went all the way in, each time directly hitting my cervix. I practically screamed wildly. He put me back on the waterbed. I hadn't recovered yet. He pressed my legs up, almost level with my body. My vaginal opening was completely facing upwards, and he squatted down, thrusting into me rapidly in a pile-throwing motion. My legs were already sensitive from being squeezed tightly by him, and with each thrust going all the way in, I felt like my uterus was being torn apart. I couldn't tell if my screams were pleasurable or agonizing. I later learned that my screams were heard clearly throughout the entire floor. The director almost slammed the door shut, afraid something might happen. I was completely disoriented. I had an orgasm, more intense than ever before. I felt like I was dying. Thankfully, he saw me like that and stopped immediately. I lay there like a dead man for a long time, not fully conscious. When I regained consciousness, he leaned down and gently kissed me. "I'm sorry, you suffered so much, I'm so sorry." I smiled weakly. "Did you ejaculate?" "It's okay." "Let me kiss you to see if you can come." "No need. I'm so sorry for making you like this." He then gently kissed me again. It had been a long time since anyone had cared about me like this. Several times, I was so disoriented from being fucked that they only fucked me harder, and I couldn't help but cry. He picked me up and kissed away my tears.

'I love you.' I can't give you anything, but I'm willing to take care of you as best I can. Are you willing?

I know he can't give me much money, and he won't give me a title. But my heart is tired, and I just want someone to care about me and love me. Even if people point and whisper behind my back when we walk together. I hardly thought about it. I gave him my answer with a kiss. After leaving the room, I took him to settle the bill amidst the astonished gazes of the floor staff and supervisors. I asked for leave. Everyone heard my almost screaming groans, and it was easily approved. I met him downstairs, went back to my rented apartment to pack my things, and went straight to Conghua, Guangzhou with him. His name is Kin. He's French. He's a technician at a foreign company. I moved in with him. I became his lover in China. He's very good to me. He always comes home to be with me as soon as he gets off work every day. I thought living with a foreigner who's twenty years older than me would be very stressful. Luckily, in our neighborhood... It's home to many foreign employees of foreign companies. Except for a very few who bring their families, the vast majority have lovers here. Kin, with only one stable sexual partner, is considered an exception. The women around them change like a revolving door. Especially on weekends, it's practically a school dormitory. Many university students are temporary sexual partners for these foreigners. Kin's friends are always talking about their new female companions this week—which university she's from, how well she performed in bed. Actually, none of these girls are after money, and they don't expect anything in return, but their openness astonishes even someone as worldly as me. One of Kin's friends takes photos every time he sleeps with a girl. I've seen them. There are at least seventy or eighty. Keep in mind he's only been working in China for less than three years. Every girl, regardless of her looks, willingly poses. Various poses. Each one would let him take as many photos of their genitals as he wanted, free of charge. Many even collected photos of intercourse. In the photos, the intensity of oral sex and the lewd expressions on faces covered in semen were no less than those of professional prostitutes. I've heard that mixed sex games are common in various circles. Fortunately, my Kin is a decent person. He only has me. We quickly found a balance. Every time, we cooperated perfectly, always ensuring each other enjoyed the pleasure of sex. After some rest, my body regained its former sensitivity. Every time we made love, I could reach one or two orgasms. My vaginal discharge returned. We had to prepare several sheets for our home. With him, I felt like I was in love. He was considerate and thoughtful, even preparing sanitary napkins for me. I didn't think about the future. I just wanted to seize the present moment. If we didn't plan to go out at night, we would go home... Naked. He could even cook a dish while cooking in the kitchen.

Unfortunately, Kin was transferred back to China in less than a year. The month I received this news, I clung to him every night, and he desperately made love to me. It was as if we wanted to use up all the love in our lives in that one month. On the last day, I cried, and he cried too. Although we both knew this was the outcome, we were both genuinely reluctant to part. No other man had ever made me so reluctant to leave. Kin left me $20,000. He wouldn't have said anything if he hadn't given me a penny, but this money represented his sincerity towards me. I don't lack money, and after Kin goes back to China, I don't want to go back to Dongguan to work in saunas. I won't go back to my hometown for the time being either. Liangzi didn't escape; he and his father were sentenced to over ten years, not for rape, but for embezzlement. Humph!! I plan to stay in Guangzhou for a while longer. I rented an apartment in Tianhe to settle down.

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