Gluing

"Look, isn't it pretty?" he said, showing his girlfriend a bookmark.

"Really? Isn't it quite ordinary?" she said. His heart sank, but it really was quite ordinary. He sadly accepted it.

"Shall we go see a play?" she said, and he looked up slightly. "Okay!" he said. They walked all the way to the theater, but their minds were still elsewhere.

"Was it good?" she said. "...Not bad..." But he didn't pay attention to anything on the screen. After taking his girlfriend home, he wandered the streets for a long time before finally going home.

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"Clang..." The empty house was filled with the sound of a machine, ordinary, dull, and repetitive, filled with the smell of melting plastic. He kept laminating the letters she had written to him. He even opened the envelopes and then folded them again. He seemed increasingly excited as he folded, gluing the 3D and vacuum-sealed items. With each item glued, he became even more energized, like making love; his penis was now throbbing and erect.

"Ring...ring..." The phone suddenly rang. He rushed to answer, afraid he'd miss his girlfriend's call. He loved her so much, afraid of losing her at any moment; he was almost frantic.

"Hello!" "Hello!" An unfamiliar voice answered, a captivating female voice.

"It's Shan! Do you remember me?"

"Yes," he said, wanting to finish the call quickly and get on with his important business.

"It's nothing! Just checking if the number is correct. Are you free?"

"Not really, can I call you later?"

"Okay. Goodbye!" The strong smell of melting plastic wafted through the air again. He went to his letter, but it was completely ruined, stuck together by the molten plastic, beyond saving. Fear and anger welled up inside him—fear of his girlfriend, anger at the phone call. He had no way to keep those things, and in an instant, he blamed everything on that phone call.

"Hello! It's me, what's up?" He called Shan again.

"Nothing much! Just some stuff about an old classmates' reunion!" His eyes flickered uncertainly. Just such a small thing!

"Where can we talk... or how about my place? You haven't called me in ages!" he said.

"Hmm... okay!" Shan said, "Then it's settled, tomorrow night at seven."

After hanging up, he hurried out to the street. He wanted to take back what he had lost. Suddenly, he felt a strange excitement again. He thought about what he was going to do, something he had never thought he would do before...

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Everything seemed to be ready, all that remained was to wait for her arrival. The excitement hadn't diminished at all; his heart felt like it was going to jump out of his chest. His hand was pressed tightly to his heart, and a glass of ice water seemed to calm him down…

“Ding-dong!” The doorbell suddenly rang, and he almost dropped the glass. He opened the door, and an extremely beautiful woman walked in.

“…” His mouth seemed to be tied in knots, but he calmed down in an instant. His collection, the collection he was sure to get.

“Sit!” Shan sat down gracefully, her body feeling weightless, and then she began to say what she wanted to say… endlessly.

“Would you like something to drink?” he asked.

“Sure.”

He went to the kitchen and got what he had prepared…

“It doesn’t taste very good! What is this?” she said, frowning.

“You don’t need to know!”

“Why…” Before she could finish speaking, she fainted.

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(II)

When Shan woke up, she was lying naked on the table, her hands and feet tightly bound to the table legs, unable to move at all. She was still in his house, only seeing him sitting far away in a corner.

"You...what do you want?" Shan asked.

"Hey! Don't be afraid," he said.

But Shan's trembling didn't stop.

"Just right!" He covered her breasts with the film in his hand, his hand gripping her nipples tightly, slowly kneading them. She was terrified, but could do nothing, letting him gently knead her breasts. Gradually, a wonderful sensation spread from her nipples to her core, her breasts flushed slightly, her body involuntarily heated up, blood filling her breasts and lower body, her nipples hardening instantly.

His hand suddenly left, replaced by the cold film...

"Ahhhhhh!" A burning sensation came from her breasts, the film suddenly melting, sticking tightly. The heating wire in his hand glowed a dark red. He had already coated her breasts with glue, and he was incredibly excited. The elastic film, with its smooth surface, was like a work of art. His tongue licked the glued nipples, feeling his masterpiece. He lay on top of her, listening to her alluring breaths, his hands slowly parting her small labia, inhaling the fragrance of her juices. His tongue gently teased the small fleshy mound outside her opening, and a soft sound of flowing water could be heard.

She forgot the pain from before, only feeling pleasure. Her vagina felt like it was being bitten by tiny insects. She swayed her lower body, her vagina contracting and relaxing rhythmically, her labia opening and closing, her clitoris hard and erect, and her juices flowing incessantly…

“Ah…ah…” He continued to stick the film on piece by piece…

“Ah! Ah!…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…”

The shrill screams rang out continuously, and he became increasingly excited. Shan writhed in pain, but the ropes binding her rendered her efforts futile, only bringing her more agony with each thrust. Finally, amidst a long series of screams, she fainted.

He finally finished attaching all the film strips to her body. In his eyes, the smooth female body and the reflective film were a perfect work of art. He completely ignored the fact that she was unconscious, feeling only his throbbing penis, which he wanted to release completely at this moment. He pulled out his huge penis, the red glans inserted into her dry vagina, the glans drilling open her vagina like an electric drill, the friction inside her dry vagina intense. Suddenly, resistance increased, he slightly pulled his penis out, and then thrust in with all his might... Shan, still a virgin, had her fragile hymen shattered under his fierce impact, and bright red blood stained the intruding penis...

"Ahhhh!" Under his thrusting, she gradually regained consciousness, but in an instant, the pleasure that had filled her body filled her mind, her mind went blank, and pain and pleasure were indistinguishable. All she felt was her vagina expanding uncontrollably, the enormous penis feeling as if it would tear her apart. He continued thrusting, and Shan, lying on the ground, writhed wildly, utterly powerless, completely at his mercy. His penis suddenly withdrew, stained with the red blood of her virginity, swaying in the air, then he thrust it into Shan's mouth, a continuous stream of semen filling it. He pulled it out again, smearing the blood and semen on her face.

After the intense thrusting, Shan breathed heavily, semen seeping from the corners of her mouth. Her empty vagina was filled once more as a vibrator was fully inserted…

“Ahhhhhh!” At that moment, a burning sensation surged again, a film sealing her vagina, the vibrator encased within, and wave after wave of orgasms followed…

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(III)

He sat quietly in the living room. Shan was hanging on the wall like a beautiful mural, but she was alive; she was still moaning softly, her vaginal fluids flowing down her long, slender legs, her body flushed slightly. He proudly savored the sight, watching the vibrator moving inside her. He took it out.

"Shan! Shan!" he said.

"...I want...I..." she said.

She had been there for two days, experiencing orgasms twenty-four hours a day. At this moment, she couldn't think; only sex mattered. Only this thing filled her mind, and every touch of her body excited her immensely.

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He walked with his girlfriend on the street, as usual, but he felt something was amiss.

"Shall we go get something to drink?" she said.

They went to a restaurant and sat there for a long time without saying a word.

"I have something I want to tell you!" she said.

"Go ahead!" he said.

"Let's break up!"

"Why...why?!" He slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

"Just break up then." After she finished speaking, she left without looking back. He was completely baffled. Could he let her go? He absolutely couldn't.

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The phone kept ringing, but there was no response. But he didn't give up...

"Hello!" Finally, someone answered the phone.

"Hello!"

"Please stop bothering me!"

"No! I didn't mean this! Please see me one more time, okay? Really, the last time!" "

The last time!" "

Come to my house! Tomorrow! Remember, tomorrow."

"Yes! Yes! Ding-ding-ding!" She slammed the phone down.

This was the last time...everything was ready.

"Ding-dong!" The door opened, and she was dressed incredibly alluringly, her long, flowing snow-white dress ethereal.

"Sit down! Have something to drink!"

"No, thank you!" But she still took a sip.

"Is it really beyond redemption?" This was his last chance, his last chance to give her, otherwise it would be forever.

"No! Absolutely not! I'm leaving if I have nothing to say!"

"No! I'll give you something back! Have some more to drink! Wait for me." He raised his drink to her, she glanced at it, and drank it all in one gulp. He stood up.

"Pfft!" She had fainted on the floor.

When she woke up, she was naked and bound to the bed.

"Hey!"

"Are you awake?"

"What do you want?"

"You know what? Your most beautiful expression is that blushing, shy look after we make love!"

"What do I want? Can I leave after we're done?"

"Okay!"

She sat up, unzipped her pants, and swallowed the soft thing into her mouth. Her tongue licked the glans like a snake, her mouth moving up and down the penis. The soft thing gradually hardened, swelled up, and reached deep into her throat. She spat it out and licked it like a little girl eating ice cream. Suddenly, semen shot into her eyes.

He pressed her down onto the bed, grasping her breasts and licking around her areolas, gently biting her nipples and tugging at them before they bounced back. His hand wandered to her triangle area, the dense forest shimmering slightly; it was already soaked when he touched it. He leaned down.

"So beautiful!"

"Mmm...ah...!"

He looked up and saw her eyes closed, her pretty face flushed, moaning. He lowered his head again to savor her pink labia, his tongue parting the petals, sucking the sweet nectar, his tongue diligently licking and holding her erect clitoris.

He lifted her legs, raising them high, his huge penis aimed at the small opening, inserting it between the petals.

"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhh!"

He thrust wildly, each stroke making a "slap slap" sound. His balls rubbed against her labia until they were red. He pulled her onto his lap, watching her slender waist twist and turn, her breasts bobbing in the air, her body glistening with sweat, which excited him even more. He lifted her onto the table, her vagina swollen and red from the previous thrusts, her labia sinking in. She gripped him tightly, writhing like a snake on the smooth table. He pulled out, his semen shooting onto her opening and flowing between her legs.

She gasped for breath, her disheveled hair falling onto the table, her body flushed, her vagina still flowing endlessly. Just then, he covered her with a huge film.

"You..."

Before she could finish speaking, he pressed her down heavily, the film completely covering her, quickly sealing it on all four sides. She couldn't move, and after her orgasm, she was weak all over, unable to struggle. She was like someone sealed in a plastic bag.

After sealing it, he removed all the air, preserving her alive inside, vacuum-sealed. Her most beautiful moment was preserved forever, like a mural hanging on the wall.

The last time became forever.

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