Desire Slave: The Two-Faced Movie Queen

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1. Seven years ago,
a pair of jade-like hands, adorned with bright red nail polish, skillfully used the utensils to open the cork and
slowly poured the intoxicatingly fragrant red wine into two clean stemmed glasses. Inadvertently,
a few drops of wine splashed onto the jade-like fingers of the left hand holding the glass. Upon seeing this, the owner of the jade-like hand casually
put down the glass , brought her index and middle fingers to her luscious red lips, and licked them with the tip of her tongue. Instantly,
a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, illuminating her naturally charming yet mature and elegant oval face.

Fan Xiaolan, 34, a renowned international film actress, is divorced but has an
adopted and another daughter born through artificial insemination, making her a unique "single
mother." Moreover, she is known for her excellent acting skills and daring film roles, not refusing to appear nude, showing her
breasts for the sake of the plot, and having sex scenes with other male actors—she sees no reason to be surprised.
Therefore, her behavior is nothing like that of some "pure and innocent" actresses who are reluctant to show skin. However, it is undeniable that while she
may not be the most beautiful in the film industry, she is more capable, or perhaps more
charming, than many women who are more beautiful than her.

"The red wine from the Bordeaux region is indeed worth the price,"

Fan Xiaolan murmured to herself, eyes closed, intoxicated by the unique aroma of the red wine. After a
moment she opened her eyes, then, carrying a wine glass in each hand, walked with elegant steps from the kitchen towards
the lavishly decorated living room.

There, the actress, the sex fiend, who was also the master of her sexuality, lay
naked on a luxurious double bed, her muscular body exposed, her hands behind her head, staring at a large television screen, enjoying a rerun of the Cannes
Film Festival. In the program, the lead actors, supporting actors, and director of an award-winning film gathered on the platform, smiling
at the flashing camera lights, answering reporters' questions, and engaging in promotional interactions
. However, even the most oblivious person would notice the
actress on the platform, wearing a light green off-the-shoulder dress that couldn't hide her superstar aura. She was none other than Fan Xiaolan, who was renowned in the global film industry. She played the lead role in this independent production
and, unsurprisingly, appeared completely nude on screen, engaging in a passionate same-sex sex scene with the supporting actress
opposite her .

"Master, would you like some red wine?"

Fan Xiaolan smiled alluringly, approaching the sex demon like a mischievous sprite. She offered him a glass of
red wine , slightly different from her television screen self. She was now wearing a bright red,
off-the-shoulder long dress, noticeably more conservative than her attire a few days ago. However, beneath this more conservative facade lay an
even more intense burning desire.

The sex demon smiled slightly, took the wine, and took a sip while gazing at the beauty. Suddenly, he poured the remaining
wine between his legs, soaking his enormous penis. He then put down the glass, ran his index and middle fingers across her
fair, smooth left cheek, across her soft, boneless neck, and pulled down the ribbon on her left shoulder, revealing most of a
black lace bra that exuded an intoxicating fragrance before letting go.

The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly became fiery and erotic. Understanding his meaning, Fan Xiaolan closed her beautiful eyes and put down her wine glass.
With an incredibly seductive posture, she climbed onto the bed. Her brows were burning with temptation.
After gazing affectionately at her high and mighty master, she leaned down with a face full of charm and a hint of mischief. She approached the erect penis, which was
more than a foot long and nearly 7 centimeters in diameter, and kissed it as if it were her own flesh and blood. Her
bright red lips intimately touched the hot shaft, while her wet and fragrant tongue entwined with the large glans as if it were bewitched,
as if it wanted to squeeze something out of it before it would stop.

To the actress, the powerful penis, tinged with the aroma of wine, was incredibly tempting, intoxicating and maddening
. This made her oral sex rhythm even more intense, and unconsciously, a lustful
thought surfaced in her mind: "What would it taste like to have intoxicating red wine paired with the master's semen?"

Thinking this, the lustful Fan Xiaolan freed her delicate hands and began to rub and stimulate the hot, veiny
penis.

Perhaps the actress's efforts paid off, or perhaps the sex demon had always been understanding of his slave girl's
desires ; soon, his incredibly hot penis erupted, sending a substantial amount of hot semen into
her thirsty throat. But for Fan Xiaolan, whose body was burning with endless lust, this was still far from enough. With a
trace , she knelt on the bed, expressing her desire with her alluring and mesmerizing eyes: "Master
, I beg you to fuck me hard, until I can't get out of bed!"

She was an actress, her acting skills were beyond doubt, and conveying messages with her eyes was no difficult task for her.

The sex demon's face began to become clear; in a few seconds, he transformed into a handsome
and strong white young man, looking only in his early twenties, with an irresistible gentle smile on his face,
and eyes as clear as lake water, containing a charm that could bewitch any woman.

Like men, women can also judge by appearance. A handsome and strong young man naturally won't fail to attract
Fan Xiaolan's attention, especially since he was her supreme master, possessing an unparalleled enormous penis.
Thinking of this, she felt the desire between her legs burning ever stronger; it must be very wet there.

After a moment of staring, the tall and slender actress was quickly flipped over and pinned to the bed by her sex fiend master. In a few swift movements
, he removed her bright red off-the-shoulder dress and threw it on the ground. Soon,
Fan Xiaolan , was lifted up by a pair of strong arms, her back against a strong body. She felt
the strong male breath on her earlobe and
the pressure .

"I never imagined it would grow this big..."

She slowly reached back with her right hand, and when she touched the massive, veiny shaft, her breathing became
rapid. A flush of lust spread across her curvaceous and alluring body like a wildfire, and
the warm flow of nectar between her legs had already soaked her black lace panties, telling of her womb's burning desire.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at yourself on TV, are you as alluring and wanton as you?"

Suddenly, the devilish voice rang out, seemingly possessing infinite magic that drew
the attention to the television. Instantly, a pair of seductive eyes burning with lust were fixed on the large screen,
where she saw herself smiling at the audience, holding an award and giving her acceptance speech, displaying...
She exuded a mature, confident, and charming aura, a stark contrast to her current state in the presidential suite.
Many would never guess that this internationally renowned actress was also a seductive sex slave, possessing
an intense, wanton desire to be slept with by her master's powerful penis.

"Master is right, I am a wanton slut, only your indestructible penis can satisfy me
..."

As she spoke, Fan Xiaolan quickened her stroking, pleasing her sexual overlord behind her, her face filled with
incurable lust. Perhaps only the most intense storm could satisfy her needs now.

The sex fiend was not idle; his hands, like venomous snakes, cunningly slipped inside her underwear, bypassing the fabric to
caress her sensitive spots, creating waves of irresistible pleasure that instinctively flooded Fan Xiaolan
's mind, causing her to moan and gasp uncontrollably.

"Ah...ah...Master...harder, stronger...your technique is amazing...I
'm going crazy...ah..."

Fan Xiaolan writhed wildly like a stripper. In that instant, she felt
her body no longer belonged to her, but was dominated by her master.

The sex demon continued to knead the actress's nipples and genitals, the rhythm quickening and the methods becoming more
unpredictable, giving her unimaginable pleasure. Soon, the black lace underwear, soaked with breast milk and vaginal fluid,
was peeled off her sweaty body and thrown to the ground—Fan Xiaolan, naked and facing away from her
master, displayed her alluring body, and then tasted her first orgasm of the night. She groaned
and cried out, her three sensitive points shooting out three streams of hot liquid. Breast milk and vaginal fluid fell
to the ground in elegant arcs, wetting the carpet.

"Mmm..."

With a gentle release from the sex demon, Fan Xiaolan groaned and fell from the bed onto the carpet,
panting . She didn't even have the strength to stand up, but the tide of lust hadn't subsided. While marveling at her master's incredible sexual skills
, she weakly rolled to her side, lying on her back on the floor, her eyes fixed on the towering penis,
pleading with pitiful eyes, "Master... Master... I want more..."

Seeing this, the sex demon smiled arrogantly, bent down, picked up the insatiable actress, and unleashed a new round of
fury. With his immense strength, he slammed the beauty against the wall, frantically thrusting his
thick penis against her cervix, pressing against her vaginal walls. Each strike hit
the deepest part of her soul, each pull seemed to rip her soul out.

Just as the vaginal fluids were spreading everywhere, Fan Xiaolan clearly felt herself going crazy. Her hair
was flying wildly her mind was completely blank, filled only with the desire for sex. Her lust drove her to tightly hug her master's
thick neck with both arms. The pleasure told her that she should use her long, round legs to clamp down on his waist tightly without any slackening
. Only by doing so could she enjoy all the pleasure.

All night long, the presidential suite echoed with the sounds of a woman's moans and groans, and
traces . Fan Xiaolan couldn't remember how many times her sex fiend master had ejaculated on her. She only vaguely remembered that in the bathroom, she
had her mature, pert buttocks raised, and she was being wildly fucked by him in a doggy-style position on the floor. Finally, she fainted amidst a series of
orgasms . When she woke up, she found herself nestled in her master's arms, like a shy wife
facing her husband, looking adorable and demure. Her master was quietly admiring her, his gentle eyes carrying
an indescribable meaning, as if something was about to happen.

"Xiaolan, do you know why I favored you yesterday?"

the sex fiend gently lifted the female slave's chin and asked tenderly.

The actress smiled mischievously, extended her right hand, and lightly tapped her master's nose with her middle finger, coaxing, "That's
because ... I won Best Actress at the Cannes Film Festival... so Master decided
to give me a good beating with his indestructible giant cock, bestowing upon me boundless sex."

As she spoke, Fan Xiaolan leaned even closer to the sex demon's muscular body, raising her left leg from under the covers and rubbing her
exposed crotch against his left thigh, teasing him.

"That's not the whole reason. There's also the reason you signed a contract seven years ago today, becoming my sex slave
."

The sex demon stroked Fan Xiaolan's cheek, reminding her that yesterday was indeed a very memorable day.

"Seven years ago... if it weren't for your guidance, Master, I would never have achieved such great success, nor
would I have escaped that false happiness."

A faint sadness appeared on Fan Xiaolan's face—she was lost
in , although she wasn't yet a globally renowned international film star, she was still a well-regarded actress. However,
she retired from the entertainment industry to get married and have children, thus giving up her career.

Seven years ago was truly an "unfortunate" year for Fan Xiaolan's fans,

because their idol

, after announcing her retirement from the entertainment industry, married a wealthy man and lived the life of a rich wife. To
outsiders , this life was enviable, free from worries about food and clothing. But for Fan Xiaolan herself, this life
, though peaceful, was somewhat dull. However, for her husband's career, status, and reputation, she was willing to endure
all .

That morning, Fan Xiaolan got up around 8 a.m. as usual. Although she was living a leisurely and comfortable life,
she didn't want her appearance and figure to be ruined by her overindulgent lifestyle. After sitting up and stretching a few times,
the former movie star picked up the couple's photo on the bedside table and stared blankly at the happy couple in the photo, who were immersed in sweet
love . Her thoughts quickly turned to her newlywed husband who had flown to Brussels for business negotiations the previous week
. As a strange loneliness rose in her heart, she couldn't help but sigh. It took her a while to put the couple's photo
back.

"I wonder if Zhihao is overworked in Brussels..."

Thinking this, Fan Xiaolan gracefully removed her light yellow nightgown, revealing a shapely,
flawless body. While her breasts weren't exceptionally full—easily
encircled they were beautifully shaped, with two slightly upturned nipples. Her waist was perfectly proportioned, and
her shapely, white buttocks were alluring, creating a breathtakingly alluring effect.

As the newlywed entered the bathroom, the sound of hot water spraying filled the air, and her delicate hands, wet with shower gel...
She stroked down her neck, breasts, and abdomen, until she reached
the triangular area with only sparse pubic hair remaining, past the full mons pubis. She couldn't help but stop what she was doing, recalling that there used to be a dense
forest of mysterious petals here, but it had been shaved clean at the request of her new husband—he said that it would make making love more exciting.

"Making love..."

Fan Xiaolan recalled the passionate encounter with her newlywed husband in the bathroom, and her heart trembled.
Her left hand as if possessed, touched her labia. As she felt an electric-like pleasure, she began to make
rhythmic thrusting movements between her labia. The frequency increased and the depth increased. As the saying goes, the more intense the act,
the stronger the desire. Driven by the surging tide of desire, her legs soon went weak and she sat
on the bathtub with her eyes glazed over. She leaned back against the wall, lost in endless carnal fantasies. She fantasized that it was not
her own fingers thrusting into her honey hole, but her husband's penis; she fantasized that it was not her own hands caressing her breasts, but her husband
's large hands; and more importantly, she fantasized that her husband was behind her, silently cultivating her
unsatisfied body.

"Ah... Zhihao... where are you..."

Mixed with lust and longing for her husband, Fan Xiaolan reached
orgasm during masturbation. Her mature, red vagina gushed forth, the gushing fluids mingling with the hot water and flowing down
the drain. After a while, she finally recovered from her exhaustion, washed herself, turned off the hot water, put on a
bathrobe , and went to the bedroom. There, she noticed a simply decorated letter on the bedside table,
next to the couple's photo.

"Huh, who wrote this letter? Signed 'Sex Demon'... How could anyone send a letter like this?
It 's absurd... Oh well, maybe it's a prank by one of the servants."

Although Fan Xiaolan had her doubts, feeling a little bored, she picked up
the letter and began to read it.

The letter was well-written, elegant and refined. The writer expressed admiration for Fan Xiaolan's
acting skills , temperament, and of course, her appearance, and lamented her retirement from the film industry. Then, the tone shifted
, subtly lacing the advice with a hidden threat, demanding a reply from the recipient within the next week
, or else… the consequences would be their own.

"Boring…"

The newlywed wife frowned, crumpled the letter into a ball, threw it into the kitchen trash can, and
told the maid to empty the half-full bin. As for replying to the writer, she didn't care at all
. Two weeks later, on a sunny Wednesday, another day, her husband was away.
Her husband, Wang Zhihao, had actually returned home the previous Monday, but the
day Los Angeles for a field investigation. In the words of her father-in-law, the chairman of the board,
young people should gain more experience outside so they can shoulder the responsibility of managing the family business.

In the afternoon, Fan Xiaolan returned from shopping after killing time. She placed her bags of goods
on the dining table in the living room, stretched, and went upstairs to the couple's bedroom. After a day of shopping, it was time to
rest .

"A package..."

Noticing a mysterious object on the bedroom desk, the newlywed wife went over, picked it up, and opened it. But quickly, shock, anger, and fear appeared
on her face Her hands fell limply to her sides, and
photos of her masturbating in the bathroom slipped from her fingers and fell to the floor.

"How could I have been photographed like this? Could it be him..."

Fan Xiaolan immediately thought of the letter she had received two weeks ago.

Who was this guy who signed "Sex Demon"? Just then, the bedroom phone rang. The sudden ringing
startled the newlywed wife from her reverie, leaving her in a cold sweat. It took her a while to realize she needed to answer the phone.

"As I said in the letter—you'll bear the consequences…"

A magnetic, cold male voice rang out from the other end of the phone, carrying a terrifying sense of oppression that sent
chills down one's spine.

"'Sex Demon' Mr., how can you give me the negatives?"

Fan Xiaolan asked, forcing a calm demeanor, and she could only refer to him by his "signature

.

" "The negatives—impossible. I'm planning to train you into my sex slave, but if you still love your
husband and don't want your masturbation photos to appear in gossip magazines, then please come to room 2017 of the Liwan
Hotel ."

After leaving behind these extremely threatening words, Sex Demon hung up the phone, clearly leaving no room for negotiation.

Fan Xiaolan could only numbly hang up the phone. In this helpless moment, she desperately wished her husband were by her
side to help her through this difficult time, but she was also terrified that he would find out she had been coerced.
She wondered what kind of pressure he would face if he knew she had been photographed masturbating nude, and whether he would still love
her —she didn't want to lose him. Driven by a thought that was perhaps selfish or selfless, the newlywed made the decision to go to the hotel for the appointment. That evening
, she told her maid that she was going to a friend's party and wouldn't be
back until the next day. With her excellent acting skills, she was able to deceive everyone.

A humiliating climax
?
In Room 2017 of the Liwan Hotel, a burly man in a suit, his features blurred,
stood alone on the balcony, enjoying a glass of vodka. He possessed multiple faces and multiple identities, but
only one true name—"Sex Demon." He had no interest in worldly money and power, but
was extremely enthusiastic about conquering powerful and alluring women. In other words, he was an anomaly, born purely for sex, and possessed
endless life.

"It's time,"

he muttered to himself, glancing at his watch. As the indicator pointed to nine o'clock,
the door to Room 2017 opened automatically, pulled by an unknown force.

Standing outside was a tall woman wearing a top hat, sunglasses, a black lace blouse, a khaki
knee-length , and brown ankle boots. Her slightly pale face was filled with tension, unease, and fear
. She was none other than Fan Xiaolan, who had come for their appointment.

The sex fiend turned around, walked towards the other woman, placed the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table, and said in a deep voice, "Come in,
Madam Wang. You know you have no other choice."

His tone carried an irresistible threat, reminding the other woman that there was absolutely no room for maneuver
.

"Is he the sex demon? What's going on? I can't even see his features clearly. Is he not human?"

Fan Xiaolan took off her sunglasses and walked stiffly into room 2017. Then, the door behind her
closed and locked automatically, cutting off her escape route. The room immediately became eerily quiet.

"What exactly do you want?"

Fan Xiaolan questioned the sex demon with a slight tremor. In fact, on the way to the hotel, she had already imagined
his various purposes, including that one.

"I like women who are straightforward. Okay, then, please have Madam Wang remove all the clothes that are in the way in front of me
... Slowly."

As he spoke, the sex demon sat on a single sofa. A
smile that was hard to decipher appeared on his indistinct face, like a hunter watching his prey fall into a trap.

"What... well... alright."

Fan Xiaolan was taken aback at first, but quickly lowered her head with tears in her eyes, helplessly undressing. As her
smooth black lace blouse and khaki knee-length skirt fell to her feet, her
half-naked, was exposed to the sex demon. The shame of being exposed in front of others caused
a blush to spread across her fair skin. At that moment, the newlywed wife abruptly stopped what she was doing, one hand covering her alluring
cleavage, the other pressed against her full mons pubis, which was covered by her panties. She turned her head, tears streaming down her face, and begged for mercy: "No... please
let me go!"

"Continue..."

the sex demon's smile vanished, his voice cold and menacing. "Otherwise, I'll send your lewd photos to gossip magazines.
"

"No... no... I'll continue..."

Thinking of the cruel reality, Fan Xiaolan had to come to her senses and continue her sorrowful
act .

"Zhihao... I'm sorry... I'm not good enough for you..."

Although Fan Xiaolan felt immense guilt, she couldn't undo the fact that her underwear had fallen to the ground
. Now, all she had left were those nude boots that made her figure appear even taller and more alluring.

"Very good... Now masturbate in front of me, just like you did that day in the bathroom."

The sex fiend looked at the newlywed wife, her arms hanging limply and her body trembling slightly, and made a further demand.

"No!"

Finally, Fan Xiaolan could no longer endure the continued humiliation. She screamed hysterically, her eyes
filled with a terrifying murderous glint. This sudden outburst seemed to have completely changed her, but screaming as she was,
couldn't change her predetermined fate, and she would soon understand that.

"You will."

The sex fiend stood up, approached his prey, and suddenly freed his left hand, swiftly touching her
genitals. As he caressed her labia with devilish skill, he easily located the
sensitive clitoris, then used his middle finger to precisely strike this vital spot.

"Ah..."

Fan Xiaolan's legs immediately went weak, and she collapsed to the ground with a soft moan. While experiencing a wave of deadly pleasure
sweeping , she also felt a warm current flowing from her vagina. In
the space between her thighs, which she couldn't see, her ruby-red clitoris was already aroused and erect from the stimulation, and was moistened by the
induced lustful fluid, appearing exceptionally alluring.

"See? You're nothing but a hopeless slut. Your empty vagina
needs . Am I right?"

With that, the sex demon squatted down, displaying his left finger with its glistening
strands . Unable to face her shame, Fan Xiaolan could only lower her head in humiliation, close her eyes, and
bury her humiliated body even lower… even lower. Then, the sex demon stood up, turned on the television, and played a video of a woman
masturbating .

Although Fan Xiaolan couldn't see the woman in the video, the joyful moans of pleasure, lost in carnal desire, were so
familiar, as if they were her own. With the sex demon's cold voice, her heart sank into
an icy abyss of despair.

"Your seductive climax in the bathroom is truly a sight to behold, but I'd rather watch it live. If
you refuse my request, I'll help you with my fingers."

"No...no...I'll do as you say..."

Fan Xiaolan opened her eyes and pleaded hastily. Just moments ago, she had truly felt the terrifying skill of his hands. In just
a few strokes, he had pushed her to the brink of climax, forcing her to release a little. This...this was truly unbearable
to face. He was a despicable coercer, yet now she had no choice but to perform
masturbation . Despite her thoughts, the fear of this sex fiend relentlessly drove her to place her fingers on her vulva
.

At this moment, the sex demon sat on the edge of the bed with great interest, watching the live sex show unfolding on the floor with amusement.
Fan Xiaolan, the former actress, was the performer in this live sex show. To please the coerced man in front of her
and to suppress her unwillingness, she imagined him as her beloved husband and assumed a
seductive posture lying on the floor with her legs wide open. Her hands skillfully and deftly teased her nipples and vagina, her fingers
sometimes brushing against her nipples and sometimes penetrating her vagina, creating irresistible pleasure at her sensitive spots. She accompanied these sensations with
moans that rose and fell, sometimes high and sometimes low, filled with pleasure, shame, and helpless sorrow.

"Oh my god... I'm about to climax... No... No... I can't do this in front of him... But if
I don't climax... will he let me go... Ah... I'm going to cum..."

As the pleasure built up, Fan Xiaolan could feel the volcano of climax about to erupt at any moment. Although her mind was full of thoughts , she was conflicted, but her fingers did not stop moving at all. Instead, they sped up
like cars on a fast track . As a result, she was overwhelmed by the tide of desire in a daze. She may not have heard her own moans, but her ecstatic state on the ground was seen by others . After a while, she came to her senses and heard the sex demon's voice. "Very good, now come and give me oral sex." With seductive eyes and a spring-like gaze, Fan Xiaolan murmured as she stood up, obeying the other's orders. Her legs were a mess and she noticed that her captor had somehow removed his clothes, revealing an incredibly strong and muscular body, as perfect as a world-renowned male fighter, not just a clumsy, bulky bodybuilder. Then , when she noticed the sex fiend's genitals, she couldn't help but pause slightly, secretly comparing them to her husband's and those of her previous lovers.

She compared it to her friends', saying, "Zhihao's isn't small, but compared to this, it's nothing... What would it be like
if it were fully erect?"

Thinking this, the newlywed woman walked over. Whether driven by desire, fear,
or self-destructive act, with perfect acting skills, she knelt between the sex demon's legs, as
submissive as a concubine serving an emperor, holding the rod in both hands, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue, diligently teasing it. Under the waves of extraordinary stimulation
, Fan Xiaolan felt the penis in her mouth grow larger and larger, and also felt its irresistible
masculine charm, like an aphrodisiac that could kill a woman, driving her mad. She even had the urge to taste the semen
.

"Madam Wang, how does my penis compare to your husband's?"

The sex fiend asked silently, jolting Fan Xiaolan awake. In her anger and distress, she quickly spat out the glans
in her mouth and forced a calm reply: "Yours... is not as strong as his..."

Despite her words, the newlywed wife stared intently at the sex fiend's towering, veiny, and terrifyingly
long penis , nearly 30 centimeters in length and 6 centimeters in diameter, its shape resembling a cylindrical iron rod. Her mind
was filled with images of it plunging into her honeypot, churning inside. Lost in her reverie, a warm current unconsciously
flowed from her honeypot, running down her white thighs to her knees.

"Is that so? But why don't you try its power yourself before making a judgment, Madam?" With that, the sex fiend suddenly grabbed the unresponsive Fan Xiaolan, threw her onto the bed, and pounced on her

like a beast . "Let me go...let me go..." The beauty on the bed struggled violently, hitting the strong body of her captor, but her resistance was futile . In a short while, her hands were bound by two thick ropes from above, and her legs were also bound open by thick ropes, completely exposing her messy and secret area. Soon, a right hand with terrifying magic reached into the bright red area, stimulating her petal-like labia , clitoris, and vagina with incomprehensible movements, creating waves of shameful pleasure. These sensations converged into a torrent of desire, crashing against the dam of reason with increasing energy, hoping that this unnecessary restraint would collapse as soon as possible. As the saying goes, the body is honest, because it best reflects a person's desires. Fan Xiaolan's sobbing moans were gradually replaced by joyful groans, interspersed with forced "no, no," but her body, which had been twisting and turning, trying to dodge, now showed a willingness to respond to the sex demon's fingers. The pimp's lower body seemed increasingly reluctant to let the fingers leave her vagina. "Ah...ah...no...don't...ah..." As the sex demon's movements quickened, the newlywed wife's moans suddenly rose several decibels , her head tilted back further, exposing her delicate neck even more gracefully. She felt her climax was coming, but... the climax didn't come; it just accumulated, making Fan Xiaolan even more uncomfortable. This was exactly what the sex demon wanted . His goal at this moment was to completely conquer the body before him, to make her climax whenever he wanted. "Well, Madam Wang, do you want an climax?" the sex demon asked gently. "You...what did you say...ah..." Before Fan Xiaolan could answer, she felt the sex demon's movements quicken, her desire reignited she groaned under the stimulation of pleasure, but she also understood the other party's strategy. After repeating this several times, the sex demon asked again, "Want it, or not?" "Want it...I want it...ah..." Fan Xiaolan finally couldn't bear this pleasurable torment and admitted her needs. She was quickly overwhelmed by orgasm . Her vagina gushed out vaginal fluid like a showerhead, which soaked the sex demon's entire right hand. Her eyes were glazed over as she stared at the thick rope binding her hands, her soul seemed to have flown to the heavens . "Madam hasn't tasted my penis yet." "No...don't torture me anymore...please hurry up and put it in...your penis is so much stronger than my husband's..." Fan Xiaolan came back to her senses, pleading pitifully with the sex demon. But rather than yearning for the emptiness of an orgasm, she was more afraid of the provocation that brought her to the brink of orgasm. After saying these words against her will, she quickly turned her head away and lamented in her heart, "Zhihao, I'm sorry, I can't keep my chastity for you...ah, but his penis is so strong and powerful...ah!" The sex demon's towering cannon only penetrated the glans, yet it brought a terrifying pleasure, causing the newlywed wife to moan loudly. This was something even her husband couldn't do. As she felt the extraordinary magnificence of the intruder , her vagina secreted more lustful fluid, passionately moistening the intruder and urging her to press her body closer to the sex demon so that the latter's penis could penetrate even deeper. "Has she been overwhelmed by the frenzy of sex?" Seeing this, the sex demon thought the time was right, so he removed the ropes binding Fan Xiaolan's limbs. As he expected , the newlywed wife, now free, not only stopped resisting, but also embraced the coercor's body passionately, panting yearning with seductive eyes: "Please...please be harder...please go deeper...um...ah..." Responding to Fan Xiaolan's pleading, the sex demon continued to thrust his penis in. With each inch it went in, the newlywed wife's moans grew louder. When this towering cannon breached her cervix and touched the top of her uterus, her moans reached their peak, echoing for a long time before subsiding. For an entire night, she was manipulated by the sex fiend in various positions, experiencing repeated orgasms and moans. She finally fainted amidst the continuous climaxes, and when she awoke, it was noon the next day. She found herself still lying in her coercor's arms, her legs a mess, with the enormous penis that had violated her so many times still nestled between them, as if reluctant to leave. "How was it, Madam Wang? Did you enjoy yourself yesterday?" The sex fiend had already woken up. Despite his vigorous activity, he was still full of energy. He lifted the covers, slowly pushed away like body in his arms, and came to the bedside, brazenly ogling Fan Xiaolan. Moreover, his enormous penis showed no signs of softening, standing erect with undiminished vigor. "Shut up… but… how can you let me go?" Recalling her wanton behavior in front of the coercor yesterday, Fan Xiaolan felt extremely indignant, but upon realizing…

Realizing her predicament, her tone softened—she had no
leverage .

"Not only will I not let you go, but I'll also make you my sex slave. However… you'll eventually
accept ."

With that, the sex fiend abruptly picked up his suit from the floor, put it on, and then silently left the room.
Just before closing the door, he gave his prey, who sat dumbfounded on the bed, a mysterious smile.

"Become a sex slave...no..."

The newlywed wife burst into tears on the bed. It took her a while to come to her senses and realize that she
should continue to pretend that nothing had happened and keep her humiliation a secret from others. Not long after, the young woman left
the hotel lobby in an orderly manner without attracting the attention of others. After returning home
, she asked a female friend who worked as a private investigator to investigate the identity of the coercor. However, just a few days later, she received
a warning call from the sex fiend and was immediately terrified, swearing on the phone that she would never dare to do anything reckless.

"Mr. Sex Demon... I dare not... I swear I will never dare to investigate your secrets again..." "

If you behave, everything will be fine. In half a month, I will fuck you again, so that you will never want to leave me again
."

After issuing the ultimatum, the Sex Demon hung up the phone. Beneath him, a
woman of extraordinary temperament, naked and nearly 30 years old, was diligently sucking his huge glans. Her infatuated face was filled with a seductive
smile . She was the private investigator hired by Fan Xiaolan, now playing the role of a sex slave, betraying
her husband and doing all sorts of promiscuous things.

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