I accidentally had a 3P with my dance teacher

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The next day, when the translator and I left, he gave me his phone number again, saying to contact him if we came back.
That evening, my fourth brother and I met with a Russian mafia boss to discuss arms deals and other business. We had a very pleasant conversation, so I told him I wanted to buy a female assassin in Russia. He readily agreed and even offered to give me one, which I politely declined. I hoped he could use his connections to help me buy one while
I was in prison. Three days later, one of his underlings, named Ivan, came to me and said he would take me somewhere. We got into a car, and he blindfolded me. After driving for a long time, the car stopped. He led me out again, making many turns and driving a long way before finally making me sit in a chair. My blindfold was removed, and I looked around.
I was in a dark, windowless room with only Ivan, a fat Russian man, and myself.
Ivan acted as my translator. After exchanging a few words with the other party, he said to me, "Sir, he said he wants a lot of money, and he won't be responsible if anything goes wrong."
I looked at Ivan. "Tell him I want the best, money is no problem."
They exchanged a few more words, and then Ivan said to me, "He said different goods have different prices."
I reached for the box. "There's money here. I want the best, both in terms of skill and appearance."
Ivan spoke to him for a while longer, and I pushed $500,000 in front of the other party. He looked at me and reached for the money. I slammed the box shut. "You've seen the money, now I want to see the goods."
The other party glared at me menacingly. Ivan immediately translated my words to him, and the other party waved us over to see the goods. We walked for a while in a dark, damp corridor without seeing a single guard. In a large room, three sides were lined with small cubicles. Each cubicle contained only a bed and a listless woman. I looked at them and thought, "Damn, are these people assassins? Even a child could kill them."
"Brother, you're not kidding me, are you? These aren't assassins, they're more like African refugees. Let's go—business is off." I turned to leave, but Ivan pulled me back while talking to the other man.
After a while, the man went out, and Ivan pulled me back, saying, "Sir, this is a misunderstanding. He went to get some information. You can look at the information first, choose a few, and then we'll go see the goods."
Oh? Trying to fool me? Come on, you think I'm a pushover?
Twenty minutes later, the fat man came back with a file folder, and we sat on the concrete floor, picking through the women one by one. Wow, all sorts of people—spies, assassins, terrorist members, all kinds. Looking at their descriptions and photos, I finally chose a few and then selected the women. I gave the man $1 million for six women, and told him to take good care of them for a week before I came back, giving him another $100,000 for food.
A week later, Ivan and I drove there. The three of us sat upstairs. I had six women demonstrate their marksmanship with their favorite weapons. Finally, each woman chose a melee weapon and we fought each other in a large area, using whatever method we could. I wanted the last one alive. Two hours later, I finally got my chance.
I looked at the information: "Maria, former KGB agent, later became a member of the Chechen rebel group 'Black Widow.' Professional assassin, spy, high-class prostitute." Damn, that's her. I had someone bring her to me.
I told Ivan to ask her, "I can let you leave alive, or I can let you end up like them." I pointed to the five corpses on the ground.
Ivan was about to translate when the woman spoke in Mandarin even more fluently than I did: "Sir, if you let me leave alive, my life is yours from now on."
I was stunned. She speaks Chinese too.
I looked at her, "Come here and let me have some fun."
She came over, knelt on the damp ground, lowered her head to my crotch, and took out my penis to give me a serious blowjob.
I grabbed her breasts and whispered, "Kill the warden."
Without a second thought, she stood up and grabbed the warden by the neck. I saw the warden's terrified eyes and Ivan tried to stop her.
"Let go, use your cunt to serve his cock." The woman released him, pulled down her pants, and grabbed his penis.
The warden was about to kill Maria when I took out 200,000 and threw it at him. "Thank you, this is your compensation for emotional distress. Let's go~"
Ivan was about to translate when Maria translated for him, and we turned and left.
Back at the mafia boss, I bought a transvestite, and waited to return to China with my fourth brother. On the way, Maria acted as the translator, and I talked to the transvestite for a long time about where to have the surgery and all sorts of things related to transvestite surgery.
Back in China, I inquired at several hospitals, both domestic and international. One hospital in the US said they could perform the surgery and even bleach my skin, but it was expensive. I thought, "It's just money, no big deal." Next, I started taking height-increasing drugs and wearing all sorts of shoes that could increase my height.
When we were incredibly bored, the boss suggested a party in the suburbs. I took my transvestite and Maria in our newly bought Cadillac limousine to the boss's villa in the suburbs. When we went inside, we found that my fourth brother had already arrived with his mistress, who was a TV host.
We chatted for a while, and then my fourth brother said to the host, who was more than ten years older than me, "My sixth brother has been wanting to sleep with you for a long time. You'll have to keep him company today."
The woman was coy and hesitant.
"Fourth brother, I was just joking. You really took it seriously?" I said with a forced smile.
My fourth brother ripped off her clothes and pushed her in front of me. "Sixth brother, I won't be happy if you don't sleep with her today."
I looked at my fourth brother. "Fourth brother, you're not going to switch women with me, are you? She's a transvestite."
My fourth brother smiled wickedly. "Sixth brother, enjoy the pleasure of a man sleeping with a woman today. That transvestite is mine." After saying that, he grabbed my transvestite.
I ignored him and just enjoyed the feeling of being a married woman. "If Sixth Brother isn't excited, call her husband over. You'll be happy to fuck her in front of him. I love fucking her in front of her husband; she's fucking horny then." Good idea, I like it.
A little while later, the eldest brother and his gang arrived. "What, you've been here for a while?" the eldest brother asked, arm in arm with a woman in her twenties.
I looked at the woman. "Introduce her, Boss!"
After the eldest brother's introduction, we learned that this woman was a dance teacher at a top high school. She had only been married a short time before she started hanging out with the eldest brother, who became her godfather. The eldest brother also got her a teaching position at the top high school. The women of the second and third brothers all came in uniform—one a female military officer, the other a policewoman. Proximity breeds contempt, right?
The fifth brother's woman was the wife of one of his underlings. The fifth brother got her a job in the government. Everyone laughed at me, saying my dick was too small to handle a married woman. Damn, married women are all the rage now!
"I'm so angry!" I yelled, "Damn it, I'm going to get a sex change tomorrow, become a transvestite!"
The bosses were all stunned. The eldest was the best, "Don't tease Sixth Brother, Sixth Brother, don't be angry."
Everyone apologized, and the women stared at me wide-eyed. I calmly said, "I'm serious, but I'm still considering it."
The second brother immediately questioned the fourth brother, "Fourth Brother, what happened to you guys abroad? Tell me!"
The fourth brother looked at us, his mouth agape. The eldest brother waved his hand, "Women, get out."
So the women all left, and the fourth brother then said, "I don't know, but Sixth Brother doesn't seem interested in women."
Everyone looked at me. Third Brother spoke first: "Sixth Brother and I will go to the hospital tomorrow. I'll have my friend check you up."
I nodded. "Let them come in. I'll watch you guys have fun." Eldest
Brother disagreed.
Fourth Brother understood me best. "Sixth Brother might be happy to have sex with other women's wives in front of their husbands."
Everyone asked if I was right, and I nodded.
"You guys have fun, I'm going to play PS."
Eldest Brother stopped me. "Call their husbands over. Are you guys alright?"
The older brothers shook their heads. "We're fine."
So an hour later, several men came to our room. Eldest Brother said something to them, then Fifth Brother gave them some money. They just sat there watching their wives have sex with other men.
The guys kept watching my reaction as they fucked me, but I still didn't react. They lost interest, and the eldest shook his head at me. I said helplessly, "Do whatever you want, as long as your parents don't object."
With that instruction, I could play around without worry. So I went upstairs to put on makeup and then came down in women's clothes. Everyone was stunned. The second brother shouted, "Damn, Sixth Brother looks pretty good like this. More attractive than a woman!"
I smiled and went to the female host, waving to her husband. He stood there, lying on the ground. "Come on, I called you to join me."
Her husband then realized what was happening and came over, thinking I wanted to fuck his wife with him. He even asked me, "You choose first."
I was fucking dizzy. I straddled his wife and fucked her ass with my tiny cock. "Come on, fuck my ass, you idiot."
The man was stunned; his wife glared at him before he carefully started fucking my ass. I excitedly bit his wife and kissed him. Seeing the guys watching me, I said, "Why don't you try it?"
They shook their heads, but then followed suit, two men fucking one woman.
The room was filled with moans of a man and woman having sex, things like, "Daddy, you're so amazing," "Honey, the bureau chief is fucking me so good," and "Commander, harder!"
During those crazy nights, I don't know how much semen or vaginal fluid I ingested, or how many women and men I slept with. I only know I was very happy, very comfortable, very excited…
From then on, I often went to those women's houses and had threesomes with them. Eventually, they all treated me like a girl, and they often asked me when I was going to have the surgery. My answer was that I was thinking about it. They also often dressed me up as a woman and went shopping with me. I realized I had come to enjoy this feeling of being able to have sex with both men and women.
What should I do? Should I go for the surgery or not?

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