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A handsome young boy degenerates into a slutty bitch. 

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I was a rather thin and delicate boy growing up. My mother would dress me in girls' clothes and
white pantyhose until I started wearing boys' clothes when I went to school. Because of this, both boys and girls
liked to bully me for my effeminate appearance during my school years. This planted a seed of masochism in my heart. In
high school , my grades were good, and everyone was busy studying, so fewer people bullied me. But at this time,
I also started to develop sexually and became more lewd. Because I loved watching Japanese anime since I was a child, I was
particularly fascinated by the erotic world. Looking at my own long, thin, white legs, I actually got aroused. I started secretly wearing
girls' mid-calf, knee-high, and pantyhose in the dormitory. This fetish continued until my senior year of high school without anyone finding out.

Each floor of the school dormitory has a counselor. Our floor was staffed by a PE teacher who also worked there. Rumor had it he was
gay, so he volunteered to be the counselor for the boys' dormitory. Everyone disliked him, but because he was so
tall and muscular, no one dared to gossip behind his back.

One day, I was so overcome with urges that I asked for leave and went back to my dorm, putting on white thigh-high stockings. By my senior year of high school, my
fetish had developed to the point of wearing women's underwear, and my mushroom-cut hair had grown past my ears. I
started masturbating in front of the mirror, and soon ejaculated. Many men know that the moment you ejaculate, you feel
guilty and remorseful. Every time I finished, I regretted this bad habit. So I quickly knelt down and wiped myself
clean, then prepared to change and go back to the classroom. But just then, I vaguely sensed someone at the door. I turned around and saw
the PE teacher staring intently at me through the glass in the door.

I froze, kneeling on the ground with my butt sticking out, unable to move. After about half a minute, the PE
teacher calmed down and called me out. My face flushed bright red, and sweat poured down my forehead. I was still wearing thigh-high socks,
women's underwear, and a bra! I followed the PE teacher down the corridor, which was several dozen meters long, wearing only thigh-high socks, and into
the dormitory's storage room.

The storage room was very small, and the PE teacher was very tall and strong; my face was almost touching his chest. He was
very direct, saying, "It's not good for others to know this. I really like cute little boys like you. If you
let me play with you periodically, I won't tell anyone." After

the PE teacher finished stating his request, I instantly felt extremely disgusted. At that moment, his sweaty smell wafted
over . I asked him how he wanted to play. He said, "Judging by your lewdness, you must have watched porn." I said yes. He said, "Then kneel down and,
like an actress, give me oral sex." Actually, what happened next was different from what I expected and what everyone usually imagines.
I actually obediently knelt down and, like in the porn, pulled out his penis.

Suddenly, a sour, foul smell wafted over. I was familiar with this smell; it was
the same . But the size of the man's penis still surprised me. The oppressive feeling of his thick, fleshy member
terrified me, but I quickly took it into my mouth. The PE teacher was very surprised. He said, "So you're gay
." I said no, I was just imitating the actresses. He remained silent, not saying anything more, but instead pressed my
head down and began thrusting. Hesitant, having never given oral sex before, I felt nauseous instantly. Because I didn't have the strength to push him away,
the saliva I vomited entered my nasal cavity, and the thick penis blocked my airway. I felt suffocating instantly. After thrusting for a while, I
was about to pass out. My right wrist was being squeezed so tightly it felt like it was going to break. I don't know how much time passed. In a dizzy,
blurred state, I felt large amounts of his semen flowing down my throat and into my nasal cavity. He pulled it out
and smeared it on my face. Just then, the bell rang, and the PE teacher said, "Stay here, I'm going to get your
clothes and camera." At that moment, I was plunged into a deep vortex of powerlessness. Deep inside, I felt like I wanted to fall. I didn't want
to run away, I didn't want to think about him taking pictures or threatening me. I thought to myself, "So be it, I don't care if he does what he wants."

The following week, things progressed rapidly with the PE teacher. The first time I was penetrated, he ejaculated inside me. I spent my entire senior year under his
crotch grades plummeted. I could have gotten into a top university, but I almost didn't get into an undergraduate program. By the time I was about to graduate, I had
learned to dress in women's clothing and do makeup. Later, during my undergraduate studies and work, I dated many men who liked cross-dressers and gay men, and
gradually I lost interest in women.

Now, to the point: I have a girlfriend of many years, but due to my own impotence and her immaturity, she
hasn't lost her virginity. I'm specifically looking for a charming man to help me figure out how to seduce
her, make her fall for me, and then cheat on me.

My girlfriend has beautiful legs and a sweet and lovely face. I can't post a picture of her face here, but she's definitely top-tier (
anyone with discerning eyes could consider her a goddess). If you're interested, leave your tips, and I'll DM you if we're a good match.

To explain, my girlfriend knows I like to wear women's clothing and be intimate with men. She often calls me a sissy and
frequently talks about how I'm with certain men. She often complains that I can't satisfy her, so being with me
is her own choice. The methods described here don't mean anything against her will; she
'll only have sex with you if she fully accepts it.

Let me continue with the PE teacher's subsequent experiences. Last time, I mentioned being left in the storage room after being given oral sex by the PE teacher. The lock on
the storage room door had been changed, and the door was ajar. I was still
in shock from my first experience of being assaulted by a man's thick semen and large penis, completely oblivious to the situation. The PE teacher gave me ample time to consider; he left for a long time.
Normally, I'm very honest, and whenever someone challenges me, I tend to give up. Yes, my life
is accustomed giving up and escaping; sometimes, a "what's the use" attitude excites me. The scene before me filled me with immense distress, and
my eyes involuntarily welled up with tears. Normally a clean person, I no longer cared about the filth in the storage room. Leaning against the mud-
covered mop, my white knee-high socks were now covered in grime, and my once-clean face was smeared with sticky semen and
black sewage dripping from the mop. Looking at my disheveled self, it resembled a scene from a Japanese adult film—a student raped by a teacher, driven mad
with rage. Surprisingly, this aroused me, and I gradually became aroused. This foreshadowed my later decline in grades
. After being continuously humiliated by my PE teacher, I developed a tendency to give up on difficult tasks,
and even felt excited at the thought of failing an exam. I

was completely bewildered for a long time. Then the PE teacher came back with my clothes. Under his instructions, I
took of myself lying face down, kneeling, sticking my butt out, sticking out my tongue, masturbating, and making a mess of my face. I was surprisingly cooperative throughout,
and he didn't say anything extra. I quickly understood his requests, as if we were longtime photography
partners . Tomorrow is Friday. After school tonight, ask to come to my house. Bring all your sexy clothes, and wear stockings under your school uniform.
"Socks and underwear," he said. "I won't show these photos to anyone else. I know your parents. If you behave, everything will be
fine." After he said that, I felt no unease. Actually, from the moment I put on the women's socks and underwear, I anticipated being discovered
, and I had even felt excited about such fantasies. So, at this moment, it wasn't so hard to accept. I
knew I was going to be anally violated on Friday night. I was worried about bleeding, so I didn't eat anything after leaving the storage room. On Friday
morning, after defecating, my anus was very clean, and the toilet paper I used to wipe was spotless. I felt much more relaxed.
After defecating, I changed into a white lingerie set and white 80D pantyhose in the bathroom. It was autumn, and when
I left the dormitory, the wind blew my school uniform jacket, making my crotch feel cool. My two stockinged legs rubbed against each other as I walked,
which felt very comfortable to my penis. As I walked, my legs unconsciously adopted a cat-like gait, and my steps became smaller and smaller. This was the first time
I had dressed like this in public. I thought to myself, "Girls' lives are so wonderful. They can wear pantyhose instead of pants, and
their beautiful legs can be exposed at will, allowing others to look, drool, and even lewdly ogle them." On Friday, I barely listened
to anything in class. My legs were turned inward, my erect penis clenched between them, and I almost ejaculated several times. My buttocks were also soaked with
sweat. The school bell rang in the evening, and I thought it was finally over. After getting permission to leave, I slowly walked towards the teachers' apartment
next to . The closer I got to the PE teacher's house, the more nervous I became. My anus tightened, and I deliberately quickened my pace
to avoid looking like a girl. I pulled up the collar of my shirt to hide half my face, afraid of being
recognized by other teachers' families. "Xing," I heard the PE teacher call me. I couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Damn
it! Why are you calling my name in public? You have a bad reputation, and I don't want people to know I went to a gay man's house. He's usually nicknamed 'Beautiful Legs' and
'Skinny,' and this 'Skinny' thing is definitely true." What I didn't expect was that he walked over and took my hand. At that moment, I
became aware of the difference in our height again. I'm barely 170cm, while he's close to 190cm. His hand hung down while I had to raise
my hand to maintain my balance. My face turned bright red, and my heart was pounding. "Nobody's here. They're going for a walk after dinner,"
he said. "Your hands are so smooth, and you even have those delicate, elegant fingers. Didn't you just walk with a pretty good gait? Your pigeon-toed walk is cute
. You don't need to try to walk like a boy." "My tights restrict my walking," I explained. Actually, I'm
usually a bit stubborn, but the PE teacher corrected me on that later. The PE teacher's house was very tidy.
I heard his wife worked out of town and rarely came home. Everyone knew it was a marriage of convenience, but there were still a few pairs of his
wife's high heels at the door. I glanced at them unconsciously. He said these shoes were deliberately placed here, along with some
clothes. She almost never comes home. He said, "I see your figure and feet are small; her clothes should fit you perfectly
. Just wear whatever you like." I quickly said no, though the PE teacher already sensed my cross-dressing tendencies.

After entering, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. I had already resigned myself to being manipulated by him,
completely unafraid to consider what the future held. I just waited for him to decide what to do. He didn't seem to have figured out how to
start ; I guess on gay dates, both parties usually initiate. "Take off your pants and shoes, put on my wife
's pink heels," he said, while zipping my shirt up to my navel. "Okay," I agreed, lowering my head to take off my pants and
sneakers, walking barefoot to the shoe rack. The women's high heels were so beautiful; I picked one up and couldn't help but admire it. I imitated the way
actresses in adult videos adjust their shoes, standing upright and bending over, adjusting them with one finger until I was on. I'm quite clever
; I often observe how women walk in high heels. I pulled in my stomach, relaxed my shoulders, took small steps, and gently swayed
my hips as I slowly walked towards the PE teacher. "You've worn them before?" he said, "Your posture is so sexy." "No, actually, they're not hard
to put on. I was afraid of twisting my ankle, so I swayed my hips, it wasn't intentional," I quickly explained. Seeing that I was about to ramble on,
he hugged my waist and started kissing me passionately. My lips were tightly sucked in, and for a moment I couldn't breathe.
He gripped my right hand so tightly it felt like it was about to break, and I couldn't help but let out soft moans. As he held me tightly,
his body heat instantly warmed me, and a strange sense of security and dependence washed over me. Then, in a
princess carry, I was lifted into the air. The man's overwhelming strength terrified me, but it also made me even more certain that I
wanted to be a little girl. To maintain my balance, I automatically wrapped my arms around his neck, turning my face to the side. In
the few seconds it took to carry me to the bedroom, my body gradually went limp. After he threw me onto the bed, I completely lost
all strength and lay sprawled out on the bed.

Before I could calm down, he pulled down his pants, and his enormous penis pressed against my face. "Lick it, cutie," he said.
I stuck out my tongue and shamelessly started licking, channeling my inner porn star, imitating scenes from movies, greedily licking and
sucking . Then his rough hands began to caress my crotch. My penis shrank in front of him,
smaller than usual. "Your penis is so small, so useless, only good for being a bottom," he began to humiliate me, pressing my head down and thrusting
deep into my throat. Messy pubic hair covered my face, and the overwhelming masculine stench assaulted me. Under his pressure,
my shrunken penis felt an instant urge to ejaculate. Fortunately, he only thrust a few times before making me
kneel on the bed with my ass up. I knew the real show was about to begin. I tried to relax, because I knew tension
would only intensify the pain. He ripped off my pantyhose and underwear, a cool, lubricating fluid gushing out. He pressed down on my
waist with one hand, while his other hand's fingers roughly shoved inside. "You little slut, your ass is so clean. It's
not so tight this first time. You were born to be fucked," he said, unleashing a barrage of verbal humiliation. He was usually taciturn, but
when it came to insults, he was incredibly talkative. His large fingers made me break out in a cold sweat from the pain. I screamed and
bit my fingers, wondering when this pain would end. It was unbearable. Suddenly, a wave of intense pleasure
washed over me. He had touched my prostate. The pain vanished instantly, my anus completely relaxed,
followed by a strong urge to urinate. After the pain subsided, I started to hold my urine. He kept fiddling with it, his fingers gradually multiplying into two.
I couldn't control my voice anymore, moaning repeatedly. Soon, the urge to urinate overwhelmed me; I felt a
warm, thin liquid dripping down my thighs, but to my surprise, it was just cloudy pre-ejaculate, not urine.
At that moment , my penis instantly became engorged, and a tremendous wave of pleasure washed over me. He withdrew his fingers, his huge glans
pressing against my anus, rubbing it a couple of times before thrusting it in. Ah~~, I cried out loudly, the emptiness
inside me seemingly filled instantly, probably the same feeling a woman experiences when her virginity is taken. My body and mind relaxed completely
, surrendering to the man who was taking my virginity.

His strong body began his conquest; each thrust felt like it would break my back, and he would pinch me with both hands...
He grabbed my waist and began to thrust wildly, his thrusts gradually eroding my will. With each groan, I
increasingly enjoyed the feeling of being conquered and trampled by a man. During the thrusts, he
turned my body around, his thick penis turning inside me. I almost ejaculated. Then he lifted my slender legs and pulled me to the edge of the bed,
assuming a position for a full-force thrust.

We made a series of loud slapping sounds, his grip on my legs tight, the pain itself
arousing me. "Slut!" *Slap*, a crisp slap. He didn't use much force, but it was enough to make my face
burn . *Slap*, another slap. He pinched my tongue and began
rubbing my pre-ejaculate and saliva onto my face. "I'll give you a beauty treatment, little cutie, is it good?" he asked. I was shy and didn't answer. *Slap slap slap slap*,
four slaps landed on my face. "Is it good?!" he roared, thrusting into my anus even faster. "Yes,
I'm so good! The PE teacher's cock is so amazing! I feel so good! I suddenly lost all my dignity and started moaning like
a prostitute , 'Fuck me to death, master, I'm yours!'" The shameless me actually called him master. He
smiled wickedly, his rough hands stroking my penis, and in an instant, my semen gushed out.

My two sexy, stockinged legs trembled incessantly. I felt like I was experiencing the longest ejaculation of my life, while my petite
body was being penetrated by the PE teacher until it was almost suspended in mid-air, the semen spraying onto my face, into my nostrils, and
into my open mouth. A dozen seconds later, a huge emptiness washed
over me after ejaculation. Fear, unease, regret, and anger surged through me, a complex mix of emotions swirling within me. I desperately wanted to stop this frenzied act immediately. The PE teacher seemed to have foreseen all of this,
completely ignoring my pleas and entreaties to stop. "Is it because you don't feel any desire right after you ejaculate? Your anus will tighten immediately,
and before your desire returns, it will be torture and pain, and your body and mind will collapse," he said, displaying a wicked
grin . Heaven knows what I went through. I began to regret every moment before,
regretting that I hadn't stopped him at certain moments. After reflecting on the past, I started to worry about the future, thinking that my life was
ruined, I was finished, I had no face to look at anyone, and I would live in cold stares and insults.

My spirit had collapsed; for the first time in my life, I broke down in tears. The gym teacher, however, grew even more excited,
forcefully pressing my legs down towards my head while simultaneously thrusting his entire weight into my tender anus! A tearing pain shot through
my thighs ; my two slender, stockinged legs convulsed in agony, my legs stiffened,
and my toes cramped. At this moment, my spirit collapsed, my lower body ached with a tearing pain, my legs cramped, and the lewd fluid made me nauseous.
In this state of extreme humiliation and rage, a large gush of hot semen gushed inside me—one, two—
his penis convulsing and ejaculating within me. What a huge amount! Later, I learned that the PE teacher hadn't had sex in a long time.
He lowered my legs, and I instantly sprawled on the bed. I could feel semen gushing out from my genitals. My anus was probably
still open. My eyes widened, my mouth slightly open, and tears streamed down my face. I convulsed in
despair .

The PE teacher sat down next to me and stroked my face. "So cute, so delicate," he said. "I
've had my eye on you for a while now. I didn't expect you to be so horny. Perfect for taking home as a toy. You're such a smooth and tender little bottom
, it's so enjoyable. I won't be going with anyone else anymore, you're the only one." As he spoke, he smeared the semen from my anus onto my mouth
and made me swallow it. Then he lifted my legs and kissed them a few times. "These legs are so beautiful. Some people are so delicate and cute
that they should be abused and played with. You're the kind of person who's suited to be a bitch. Don't despair.
Just live your life as usual. Just be a good toy at my house. You'll get used to it eventually. Life and fun won't
interfere with each other." Later, although my studies plummeted, I gradually adapted to this double life. Now,
I'm even more certain that my private promiscuity and humiliation don't affect my normal life, and my work hasn't been affected either.



Part Two: The Cuckold's Wish


Recently, there was a very speechless yet slightly exciting development for me. Because I often travel for work,
I returned home a few days ago after a month-long business trip. My girlfriend, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, was particularly aroused. She even wore sexy lingerie
and white over-the-knee socks to tease me. Then, we successfully had sex, but my girlfriend didn't bleed! Even more
strangely, it used to be very difficult for us to lose our virginity; neither of us knew where the entrance was. Last night, she subconsciously
guided my penis a few times, helping me find the right spot! Even more unusually, she didn't cry out in pain much! I'm quite
certain she had sex with someone else while I was away!

So, I secretly checked her phone's unlock code and, while she was showering, checked her WeChat. Although
I didn't find direct evidence of infidelity, I noticed she had a lot of chat messages with a man. I slowly scrolled
through them and was shocked to discover that she had confided in this guy about my cross-dressing fetish and effeminate personality! This guy
had arranged to meet my girlfriend multiple times while I was away on business; the truth was obvious! So, I secretly added this guy
on WeChat.

This guy seemed to recognize my WeChat profile picture and accepted my friend request. He immediately asked if I was XX's effeminate boyfriend
! During our chat, I discovered he seemed very interested in cross-dressers and kept hinting that we could meet after I changed into my cross-dressing outfit
. For the next day or two, we kept chatting, and the conversations became increasingly explicit. I sent him photos of myself in cross-dressing, and
the photos became more and more explicit. He started sending photos of his penis and various insulting and humiliating words. Seeing that I was very
receptive to his textual harassment, he demanded to meet me in a hotel room.

After several rounds of this "harassment," I completely succumbed and agreed to go to a hotel with him. At his request, I wore a black stockings office lady outfit:
a miniskirt, nine-centimeter heels, black pantyhose, and a short, neat wig. He was wearing nine-centimeter heels,
and he was slightly taller than me. Since I hadn't met my cross-dresser in person before, he seemed a bit nervous on our first meeting,
but he still lifted my face and played with it for a moment, saying, "Let's sit down and chat for a while." So we sat on the edge of the bed and talked about
the details of his relationship and sex with my girlfriend. As we talked, he slowly started touching my face and thighs. He
said that my girlfriend was actually very easy to flirt with. They met when she was doing her undergraduate internship; he was
the owner of the restaurant where she was interning. He had flirted with her before, but he felt she dressed too much like a student
and didn't go for it. In the past two years, after she started working, she dressed more maturely and became more feminine.
Seeing her new look on social media, he took the initiative to flirt with her. Actually, they had been in contact throughout our relationship, and my girlfriend
considered a close friend, sharing some stories about me. My girlfriend had a bad day at work a few days ago, and since I wasn't there, he...
Taking advantage of my vulnerability. That day, he was drinking with his girlfriend. After she got drunk, he took her home and said, "Your girlfriend
has a high sex drive, but she's bound by moral constraints. When she's drunk, she can't resist male advances. To be honest, you
're not very manly. Compared to you, she'll be more attracted to me." To be honest, although he wasn't handsome, he was very
manly . Being near him made my body go weak. Actually, after he touched me a few times, my butt and penis
were already a little wet.

He knew I'd slept with many men, but this man had slept with my girlfriend, so I
was very shy and couldn't open up.

He said, "Your girlfriend is actually very horny. Do you want to hear about my experiences with her?" He asked in an extremely
humiliating manner, adding that if I wanted to hear it, I should kneel down and bark like a bitch. At that moment, I felt incredibly ashamed. It
wasn't that I wanted to hear about my girlfriend's experience of having sex with him, but rather that I felt excited by his contempt and insults. I struggled
for a while and managed to let out two barks, but I didn't kneel down. Seeing that I hadn't let go, he pulled me to the ground,
pressed his crotch against my face, and raised his voice, "You should at least try fucking your girlfriend's dick first. You're clearly a
slut yet you're pretending to be demure here." He then grabbed my neck and lifted me up, kissing me with his stubble-covered face. His intense
masculine scent assaulted my senses, his saliva pouring into my mouth as he bit my tongue and lips. My
legs trembled, unable to stand upright, held in mid-air by his neck, my slender legs in black stockings swaying wantonly, my insteps
stiff and tracing patterns on the ground. He kissed me for a long time, then smeared his saliva on my face
before kissing my neck and ears. His superb kissing skills impressed me. No wonder my girlfriend, so shy and reserved,
was still ridden by him. I couldn't help but let out wanton moans, moaning like a woman, my hand unconsciously
stroking his already erect penis through his crotch. This man drove me crazy. His masculinity and seasoned
skill made me tremble all over, my defenses gradually crumbling. I began to respond by caressing him, my two alluring, slender legs instinctively
clamping around his buttocks. He picked me up and placed me on the bed, then pressed down on me. I lay sprawled
out, ready to receive his assault. His body, so much larger than mine, pressed down on me, making it almost impossible for me to breathe. He
kissed me as he took off his clothes, his movements so urgent that he repeatedly pressed hard against my inner thighs. The intense pain made me gasp,
but it immediately transformed into a desire to be crushed and ravaged by this strong body.

Ah~ A thick, large penis was pulled out. The fleshy feel and taste were
those . I rushed over and frantically sucked and licked it. "You're such a slutty, whore, you male slut. You and your girlfriend
will both be my whores from now on. How can there be a man like you? Lately, everyone on social media is boycotting sissies. If you
were out you'd get beaten half
to death." "No, I don't want to. I'm so cute and slutty, I should be everyone's sex toy. It would be such a waste to beat me to death." Now, no matter how he humiliates me, I only feel excited. Actually, I'm always happy when
people call me a sissy or a dead transvestite. "I'll fuck you to death, you slut!" He pressed my head down and began
thrusting my throat. The feeling of suffocation and nausea overwhelmed me. The thick penis caused me excruciating pain, tears streaming
down my face, my eyes rolling back. He gripped my two slender wrists tightly with one large hand, my wrists also throbbing with pain.
The pain made me writhe on the bed, my legs stiffening and swinging erratically, almost fainting. He was
unusually excited, as if he wouldn't stop until he deep-throated me until I passed out. I struggled to breathe during the thrusting. After about
ten minutes, I was already losing consciousness, my eyes were covered in saliva and burning with pain. He gradually
entered a sprinting phase, his crotch slamming against my nose with each thrust. My face was covered in salty fluid, my eyes and
cheeks were red, and my wrists were almost broken. At that moment, I felt like I was just a toilet, that no man would
take me seriously, only wanting to destroy my body and mind for his own lust. In this state of oxygen deprivation, blurred consciousness, and physical and mental despair
, a sudden surge of excitement welled up inside me. My penis finally became erect, and a thick, sticky, fishy-smelling
semen gushed out. Some of it went down my throat and
into . Imagining this scene excited me greatly, and I squeezed my penis between my legs and rubbed it back and forth. He finally pulled out his penis
. "So slutty! Ladyboys are so much more fun to play with than women. So cheap and submissive!" At this moment, my wig
fell off , and he grabbed my mushroom-shaped hair and lifted my mouth and face, which he had violated, close to admire them. Now, my
carefully made-up face was completely ruined. My chin was almost dislocated from being penetrated, my tongue was stuck to the side of my mouth that couldn't close, my face was covered in saliva,
and there was semen overflowing from my nostrils. My eyes were bloodshot and watery, and I could barely see his face. He picked
me up and shook me around like a toy. "Are you still laughing? Are you enjoying it, you bitch?" Slap, slap, he slapped me a few times
. The burning pain made me even more excited. "I've been played with so badly by my master, this bitch is having such a good time. Please, master,
shoot your load into this bitch's cunt and make her orgasm," I begged him to make me orgasm. "Then clean me up first,"
he said, pressing my face against his penis again. I rubbed my eyes and saw that his penis had only softened slightly and
he had barely ejaculated. I started to suck and lick carefully from the inside of his thighs to his testicles and pubic hair, greedily sucking
all the saliva and semen into my mouth and swallowing it. This filthy stuff was bitter and sour, but I was
desperately craving love. "Master, I want your holy water." I had lost my humanity, only wanting this man to
enjoy and trample on me to the fullest extent. "Damn, you're so cheap, a new generation of cuckold, letting yourself and your wife be fucked by others. I
'll find more people to fuck you two together, and raise your wife's children to be bitches too." "Okay,
I'll do whatever you say, Master. I want to drink it, okay, Master, please give this slut holy water." "Open your mouth and catch it." He paused
for a moment, and the fishy yellow urine sprayed onto my face. I quickly opened my mouth wide to catch it, not wanting to miss a single drop,
but a real man's urine is large and swift, and I still couldn't swallow it in time. I simply stepped forward and took my master's penis into my mouth
, gulping it down, but urine still seeped out from my mouth and nostrils. "Ah, that feels so good. Lie down
and get ready to be implanted." I sat on the bed like a duck, my hands spraying with urine, then licking them clean.
I looked at my master with grateful eyes, and upon hearing his command, I immediately lay down, legs spread. To make it easier for my master to enter,
I forgot about lubricant, so I just put my fingers in my mouth and then used them to lubricate my anus. I quickly inserted two
fingers to prepare, but my anus was caught off guard, and the pain made me break out in a cold sweat. He peeled my hands away, spat
a few mouthfuls of saliva into my vagina, and then inserted his thick fingers. My little penis immediately became erect, and he began to use his rough...
He stroked my penis. I had told him beforehand that I would instantly lose desire and regain my senses after ejaculation, and that if he
continued to play with and ravage me at that time, I would violently resist, which would be a huge blow to my spirit and personality. Sure enough,
I, in my impotence, ejaculated after a few strokes by my master, and my desire cooled instantly with the convulsions of my body. "Ah~ Ah
~ Ah~" I moaned softly as I ejaculated, swallowing the liquid in my mouth. After ejaculating, I regained my senses, and
the pain from his ravaging of my body instantly became clear. I felt like my whole body was about to fall apart. I tried to get up and resist, to say something,
but I was too weak to move. "Now you regret not being a proper man, huh? Now that I've slept with your wife
, are you starting to feel the pain? Worried about how you'll face people after this?" he teased. "Now's the perfect
time to fuck you." With that, he thrust in forcefully, a tearing pain shooting through my genitals. I turned my head to the side,
biting my fingers, enduring the humiliation. "Now you're acting and reacting like a normal girl. Transvestites
are really interesting." He pushed my hands away, pinning them to the headboard, and began thrusting. My anus gradually swelled, and his
speed increased. Then he moved closer to my face, licking and kissing me. This sudden tenderness
warmed my heart and created a strange dependence on him—a feeling I'd only ever had during the time I was
enslaved .

As my desire slowly returned, I began to respond to his kisses, my legs gradually draped over his waist to meet
his thrusts. We gradually started to feel like lovers making love, rather than a master abusing his slave. A
surge of immense happiness and sexual excitement washed over me, and I clung to his neck, unwilling to let go. He lifted his head, lifted my
slender legs, and began to bring them together. He passionately sucked on my toes and licked my thighs. I
moaned and cried out like a blissful little woman, my legs twitching and trembling from time to time.

Finally, he pressed my legs to either side of my head and began his final thrusts. My G-spot was repeatedly struck by his thrusts
, and I finally couldn't hold back my climax, ejaculating four or five times. This time, the desire didn't subside; I almost
fell in love with the man before me. I reached out and hugged his neck, passionately kissing him. At that moment, I reached
the bliss of womanhood. I responded to him by changing positions several more times, ejaculating a few more times. After my body was completely
limp , he finally ejaculated. My anus was filled with a sense of conquest and bliss. He picked me up and carried me to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, I was too weak to stand, so I sat on the floor. He helped me wash while chatting with me.
"Actually, my biggest wish is to still be a man, but to be able to dress freely, to
walk down the street in beautiful, sexy clothes and enjoy the lustful gaze of men. This desire has been suppressed for too long, and I was
led astray by my PE teacher in high school, which warped my mind and turned me into a sex slave." "Don't worry too much about it. Being a sex slave doesn't mean you have
no human rights; it's just a way to release sexual tension. I probably won't play with you much anymore. I mainly like playing with
women ; I haven't had enough of your wife yet. You're truly despicable by nature, don't deny it. People like you are destined to be
bullied your whole lives. You should focus on pleasing others to live a good life." His words pierced my heart. In the shower,
I silently shed tears, forced to accept my own weak nature. "From now on, try to date your wife less.
Find some men yourself. I'll play with you first, and let you know when I'm done." He slammed the door and left, leaving me slumped in the bathroom.
It took me a long time to struggle out and change. When I came in, I was wearing hot pants and a white t-shirt, uniform shoes and
white mid-calf socks, dressed in an extremely effeminate manner. As I left, I leaned against the wall, my thin legs shaking and my crotch
twitching as I walked, my buttocks swaying back and forth. Just before I got into a taxi, I encountered all sorts of passersby staring at me with stunned eyes. I
wished disappear into a crack in the ground. Back in the neighborhood, and late at night, there weren't many people on the streets, except for the familiar night
security guard. I often dressed in effeminate clothes, sometimes even women's clothing, to go home late at night, but this time,
looking like I'd been thoroughly violated, was the first time he'd seen me like this. This middle-aged man couldn't stay silent any longer. Usually, he would just
watch me enter the elevator with a lewd look. "New boyfriend, huh? Making love so intensely." I kept my head down, moving slowly,
not wanting to respond. He persisted, as if breaking through my inner awkwardness. I figured, well, he's a slut anyway,
what's wrong with him swearing a little? "Hey, you young people these days are so open-minded, dressing so shamelessly. And you
're a guy, why are you thinking of becoming a ladyboy in Thailand?" "Do you live in xx? Let me help you up. Your
skinny legs look like they've been fucked weak. It's not right for you to have such a beautiful girlfriend." I really wanted to retort,
but I was afraid of what he'd say later. I was going to be staying here for a long time, so my weak personality prevailed, and
I responded obsequiously. "Thank you, Brother X. I can get back by myself. I only dare to dress this
casually at night. I'm very proper during the day. Please don't mind."

Sigh, I regretted saying that as soon as I finished. I know weakness only makes others want to bully me more.

Sure enough, when I updated today, another security guard added me on WeChat with the note "Slut, add me." It seems
the middle-aged security guard had spread my story among his colleagues. I don't know if I'm obsessed or what
, but I accepted the request…

After being violated by the middle-aged man last Friday, I was terrified, worried that my normal life would fall apart. After all, my girlfriend knows my social circle. Once she finds out I not only cross-dress but also have sex with men, it's only a matter of time before my secret
is known to everyone around me .
The middle-aged man seemed to realize this as well, and proactively told me he would keep it a secret.
He didn't want his girlfriend to break up with him, as she would pester him, and he would lose the thrill of abusing another man's wife. Thus,
the three of us entered into a strange tacit understanding. I barely contacted my girlfriend that week, while the middle-aged man
would me on WeChat about his lewd stories with her. I gradually learned how strong her sex drive was, and
that her awkwardness with me was truly because I was too effeminate and lacked masculinity, failing to arouse her desire. During this time, my girlfriend
started giving him deep throat, oral sex, and facials, even going from being tricked into having sex inside her to accepting unprotected sex and anal sex (my girlfriend
has three-white eyes, making her look very innocent and cute, very tempting to push over. She's usually a bit clumsy and stubborn;
he said these kinds of girls are often easy to fool, and become extremely lewd when drunk).

My girlfriend hasn't contacted me much this week, and to be honest, I'm still a little resentful. She often complains that I
don't chat enough, and she never initiates hanging up on the phone at night. Now that she's satisfied sexually,
it's so easy for her to abandon me. And in the few times we do chat, she still calls me "baby," showing no intention of breaking up.
Thinking about this, I'm even less inclined to care about anything and have started frantically flirting with men who are interested in me.

Because I always play a very subservient and submissive role in my relationships with men, most of the men I date
take advantage of me. They often disregard my feelings and daily life. Of course, while I get a sadomasochistic pleasure from doing
whatever I want , their inconvenience and frequent demands for sex at inconvenient times
are incredibly annoying. Some men have even gone so far as to wait for me at my door or pick me up from work.
I've stopped dating any of these men. As a result, I currently only have one long-term relationship with a man in Shenzhen, but
he's too refined and gentle, failing to meet my expectations of a strong, independent man. So, I've been searching for a suitable casual
sex partner.

Last week, after adding the security guard on my WeChat, we naturally started chatting flirtatiously. To maintain a certain distance, I
tried to , not revealing my slutty, bitch-like nature.

The security guard was probably worried about losing his job, so he was quite restrained during our conversation.
I ran into him when I went downstairs to pick up my takeout on Saturday night (I didn't actually know who he was, but I knew it was
him from the way he stared at me). I usually dress very feminine when I pick up takeout; I actually quite enjoy the strange
looks and the thrill of being mistaken for a sissy. At the time, I was wearing very short, light-colored denim shorts and women's flip-flops,
my leg hair had just been trimmed, and my long, white legs shimmered slightly in the moonlight. I was wearing a loose, thin white t-shirt. After picking up
my takeout, I was about to go upstairs when the security guard sent me a WeChat message: "Want to chat for a bit on the second basement level?" The second basement level was the security guards'
dormitory . I immediately understood his intention, feeling both flustered and expectant, worried about running into a neighbor, yet also hoping to be pushed around.
"Okay~" I agreed, and jogged into the security guard dormitory area, anxiously waiting for him to come down at the door,
afraid of being discovered by a neighbor or other security guards. After a while, the young man came over unhurriedly,
glanced , and opened the door. I silently went inside. Although the security guards' dormitory had a damp and chilly smell,
it was very clean. However, when the young man sat down next to me, the smell of sweat on him made me a little uncomfortable. I
held my breath for a moment and then couldn't help but take a few deep breaths. The pungent smell of sweat made me dizzy, and surprisingly, I felt
a little excited. "Your legs are so feminine, white and chubby without any muscle definition, and your feet
are so small "
he said. "Mmm~ Thank you, brother," I replied, sitting upright next to him, hands between my legs, deliberately pulling in my stomach, puffing out my chest, and sticking out my butt. After he said that, the air went quiet, and I, being passive, didn't want to speak. "
I heard you came back, your legs were so weak from being fucked, swaying so gracefully," he said lewdly, placing his large, dark hand
on my thigh and starting to rub the inside of my thigh. "Even without makeup, your masculinity is still quite obvious, but your lower body is really
beautiful, those legs would look amazing in stockings." His burning hot hand touching my inner thigh made it almost impossible for me to control
myself . I tried to suppress my arousal, but my buttocks were already soaking wet. I clutched my white t-shirt, biting my lip,
twisting my body. "So shy, huh? You're clearly a slut. Your lips are so pink, you must be wearing lipstick. Getting takeout
and you're still dressing up?" Actually, I had put on some effort; I had eyeliner, used a nude BB cream, and applied pink lipstick
because I had a vague feeling I would run into him downstairs.

The guy gradually moved his hands and lips towards me. I didn't think this was subservient, so I slowly took the initiative, kissing him and
helping him unzip his pants. "I think you're very manly, I kind of like you." To be honest, the guy was good-looking,
except for being dark-skinned and slightly overweight, he wasn't ugly. Hearing this, he naturally became more relaxed, grabbing my legs and
starting to suck and lick them, quickly leaving many hickeys. He didn't even spare my feet, licking them all over. He seemed unsure
what to do next, so I offered to give him oral sex. "Brother, let me suck your pussy," he said. "
Okay , Biying, be a little more horny." I crawled on the ground and skillfully started sucking, the guy closing his eyes in pleasure, grabbing
my head and thrusting rapidly. I thought to myself, I'm still being used as a toy. Next, he naturally ejaculated into
my mouth. His semen volume was very large, and I involuntarily spat it out, but carefully caught it with my hand.

Looking at the thick glob of semen in front of me, I really couldn't bear to throw it away. I wanted to chew it in my mouth for a while,
smear it on my face, carefully collect it back into my mouth, then swirl it around in my throat a few times before finally swallowing it! The guy seemed to have watched
countless pornographic films, and naturally ordered me to swallow it. "Thank you, brother," I couldn't help but become that obedient little
bitch , contentedly sucking the guy's semen into my mouth. "Wait, don't swallow it, you slut, here's a
semen-topped rice bowl for you." The guy knew how to play! I was thrilled, took the takeout, and poured the semen into the food. He put the food container next
to his feet, gesturing for me to kneel down and lick it. I ate half of it, and he pulled me up, his penis hard again. He cupped my
face and licked it, then casually pulled down my pants. "I don't have a condom, otherwise I'd try the asshole,"
he said, starting to tease my clitoris with his hand. Actually, my anus hadn't fully recovered after last night. "
It's okay , brother, you can just come in and lubricate it with your saliva." I was blinded by lust and had no rationality. I knew
it would be very painful without lubricant. "I can't go without a condom for someone as used as you. Go upstairs and get a condom, stockings
, and heels—the kind that can be torn thin." By this time, I was burning with lust. I got up, kissed the guy, and ran
out. Luckily, I didn't run into anyone upstairs. When I got home, I quickly found a pair of white pantyhose and pink heels,
grabbed a condom, and rushed downstairs. I put them in a bag, and then I ran into a pretty girl in the elevator. I
was filled with shame and really didn't want to encounter a beautiful woman in this situation. Because I still had desires for women,
this situation reduced my desire by half, and my feelings were extremely complicated. Back at the security guard's dormitory, the young man offered to put
stockings and high heels on me, and I helped him put on a condom.

Then the young man started to fuck me from the front, tearing my pantyhose, grabbing my white-stockinged legs and licking them, but I was
n't interested. The beautiful woman I had encountered made my male heart restless. My ass was being slapped loudly by the man,
my hair was being grabbed, and my slender legs were being pressed down. It seemed that I could only despair. Beautiful women wouldn't like a sissy like me.
Beautiful women wouldn't like a skinny, makeup-wearing slutty man, and they certainly wouldn't like a man
being played with . Seeing my indifferent reaction, the security guard grabbed my waist and started thrusting hard. This change in angle
instantly interrupted my thoughts with the soreness of my G-spot. Last night's storm of ravaging had left my G-spot aching, and the guard's
thrust made me scream instantly. "Slut, is it good? Slut, fuck you, those legs are so sexy, you slutty ladyboy
!" He freed one hand and roughly pressed and kneaded my not-yet-fully-erect penis. "Want to go to Thailand? First
time with a man, fucking..." Actually, I knew the guard was definitely familiar with the cross-dressing subculture, otherwise he wouldn't be like this...
He didn't readily accept having sex with me; he had even dated prostitutes before. Many low-income
migrant have difficulty finding suitable partners, and many of the prostitutes in the prostitute circle are just drifters.

The young man spoke incoherently, rambling on and on, but I was sore from his penetration that I completely ignored
what he was saying. That feeling of pain, like needing to urinate but being unable to, drove me crazy. I grabbed the sheets
and bit down, making moaning and groaning sounds. The security guard was still very strong, like the middle-aged man,
squeezing my legs and waist until they were swollen. Seeing me struggle like a woman only fueled his enthusiasm, continuing his high-frequency
thrusting. Finally, the urge to urinate finally came, and a clear, white liquid slowly flowed from my penis.
I was finally relieved and entered a comfortable phase, moaning wildly. "Ah~ Ah~ Ah~" "Brother is so amazing,
this slut is getting wet!" The young man was excited, he put my legs together, grabbed my legs and started thrusting, so fast and
frequent it was like riding in a car on a very bumpy road. My legs were straight, and my hands were swinging back and forth. I have to
say, the stamina of young people is still very enviable, much faster than middle-aged men. I thought he would
ejaculate quickly, but after thrusting for a while, he lifted me up and made me grab the bunk bed ladder with both hands and start
pushing me in a wheelchair position. The height difference, coupled with his habit of lifting me by the waist during sex, meant I was on my tiptoes. I gripped the bed tightly for
balance, but the force of the impact twisted my wrists, and my toes
cramped My thin legs couldn't find support, twitching with every impact, feeling like I was learning to swim, with no
chance to catch my breath. "Brother, spare me~ ah..." "Spare me~" It was hard to utter a complete sentence. I gave up
struggling, gave up on my body. The pain and pleasure made me continue to ejaculate, a feeling of being drained and emptied out filled me with panic
. My vision went white, my head spun, like I was drunk.

The security guard continued to slap my buttocks hard, kneading and pinching them vigorously. My eyes rolled back, saliva kept drooling
from , but no more fluid came out of my penis. I was about to black out from all the sex. It was the first time I'd experienced
such intense sex for two days in a row. My G-spot must be injured, just like the bruises on my body.

I don't know how long I endured it, but the guy finally finished before I completely lost consciousness. He let go of my hands, and I instantly collapsed to
my knees , my hands still gripping the bed tightly. After a while, I slowly let go, rolled my eyes, and lay down, landing right
on his smelly shoes. The pungent stench made me vomit instantly. I was in a state similar to being drunk and unconscious.
After a while, I came to my senses, and the guy had already cleaned me up and helped me to the bedside. "Want some semen?" The
guy waved a condom full of semen in front of my eyes. I couldn't speak, but I silently stuck out my tongue. The guy squeezed
the semen onto my face, and it flowed down my cheeks into my mouth. "You'd better hurry up and leave, I'm about to change shifts."
I was just regaining consciousness when I realized my back was incredibly sore and I could barely stand. I grabbed my high heels, put on my ripped
white stockings, slipped on my hot pants, and stumbled out. My eyes were brimming with tears, and I couldn't see
who I was seeing. When I got to the elevator, there were already three or four people inside. I ignored them and went in, plopping down in
the corner of the elevator. This experience really made me want to drink too much; my body was out of control. Gradually, I came to my senses and realized
the elevator had already gone up and down several times. I quickly pressed my floor button, thinking to myself that I had to move as soon as possible
; countless people had already seen me in this exhausted state.

I've been looking for an apartment these past two days. As I write this, I haven't been evicted by my landlord yet.
A lot . A middle-aged man hosted a dinner for the three of us—my girlfriend, me, and myself—and some things happened during that time.
A security guard came to my apartment three times for sex and
overnight thought, I've decided to move to a different area, away from the security guard and my girlfriend, and to control my desires. From now on, I
'll just post articles here, watch some porn, and satisfy myself with cross-dressing and sex toys.

I hope things don't go as planned, but since I started posting articles and photos of myself here, the middle-aged man and the security guard incidents
have quickly come to light. The separation between my real life and my private sexual interests is about to collapse. I simply can't bear a life without
my own time and secrets.



In the third part,



the middle-aged man hosted a dinner party, inviting some former colleagues from his shop and their families to a
barbecue restaurant called "Wooden House." My girlfriend, at his request, brought me along. Since there were many people at the dinner, I didn't think
it deal and agreed. However, I didn't expect to suffer so much humiliation and lose face as a man,
further widening the rift between my girlfriend and me.

The middle-aged man demanded I wear something cute that day. Due to my busy work schedule, I hadn't released my sexual desires for a week and
was unusually aroused. The longer I suppressed my libido, the more shameless I became, so I dressed boldly. Knowing that everyone at this gathering was
unfamiliar , I went along with the middle-aged man's carefully prepared outfit: women's underwear, black semi-sheer pantyhose paired with black women's
athletic shorts, mid-heel brown JK uniform shoes, and a women's t-shirt that almost exposed my navel. At this point, my
mind was throbbing with pent-up sexual desire. I even put on nude makeup, applied pink lipstick, and clipped my bangs back to reveal
my forehead.

Only when I was dressed and ready to leave did I start to panic, my heart racing. I thought to myself, "This time, my Didi account is going to be labeled
a ladyboy, a pervert, and gay by the driver." When we arrived at the wooden BBQ restaurant, my girlfriend had already arrived before me, and the middle-aged man was
greeting other guests. When I sat down next to my girlfriend, she and the others stared wide-eyed at my
androgynous appearance, quite surprised. My girlfriend hesitated for a moment before introducing me, clearly feeling embarrassed
. I was at a loss for words, hoping someone would divert attention.

Just then, a guy next to us spoke up, saying, "XX's boyfriend is so cute, a typical young heartthrob."
I glanced at the guy; he wore black-rimmed glasses, shorts, and flip-flops, looking somewhat like a tomboyish
college student. His comment immediately sparked a conversation, and everyone started talking about me. The girls started
praising my figure and asking what brands of cosmetics and perfumes I used. My girlfriend was incredibly embarrassed and started chatting with other people
. The man with black-rimmed glasses took the initiative to sit down and strike up a conversation with me. The moment he sat down, I realized what the middle-aged man
had planned . The man with black-rimmed glasses was pressed against my thigh, his eyes fixed on my face. I knew he must be gay or a CD fan
. At this moment, the middle-aged man also took the opportunity to offer a toast and sat down between my girlfriend and me. He and the man with black-rimmed glasses squeezed me tightly. I
could only squeeze one hand, which was supporting me on the wooden bench in the cabin, between my legs. My shoulders were also squeezed by the two big men, forcing me to hunch over and
lower my head.

Everyone started drinking enthusiastically, and two men with ulterior motives kept urging me to drink. Although
I kept sipping, after three or four hours, I had unknowingly drunk three bottles of beer.
Not being a heavy drinker, I was already sluggish and dizzy.

As it got later, people started leaving early, leaving almost all the remaining people as men. Those who stayed
were the ones who liked to drink and showed no sign of quitting. Before I knew it, only my girlfriend was left. She
had drunk seven or eight bottles of beer and was almost passed out. Several men surrounded her, making lewd jokes.
The middle-aged his arm around her waist. At this point, I couldn't save face anymore and could only pretend that I was too drunk
to see. The other men, seeing that I was weak and easy to bully, became even more brazen in their flirting with my girlfriend. "You two have a strange relationship
," everyone said to the middle-aged man who was hugging his girlfriend. The girlfriend said shyly that she didn't, but leaned on the middle-aged man's shoulder.
"Your girlfriend can really drink, and she's really daring!" "You two have such beautiful legs, they're deadly!" "You two look like a couple
, you don't look like men at all." "I haven't seen that guy next to you before, he seems to be very interested in flirtatious boys.
" At this time, the man with black-rimmed glasses already had a small tent in his crotch, and his hand kept touching my thigh. My
crotch was also swollen from his teasing. In addition, my girlfriend was being teased by a group of men, and her shame level was already at its peak. With her legs
being held down , my little penis, which was squeezed between her thighs, was almost unable to hold back ejaculation. I kept twisting, trying to let my little penis breathe and relax.
The two men seemed to see through my motives, holding me back tightly so I couldn't move. I almost lost control, so
I simply straightened one leg and placed it on the knee of the man with the black-rimmed glasses. My penis relaxed instantly, and I let out a long
sigh of relief . But I also understood that this was tantamount to giving the man with the black-rimmed glasses a clear indication that he could have me. In fact, my desire
was about to explode, and I couldn't wait to kneel down at his crotch and serve him.

At this moment, the man with the black-rimmed glasses suggested going to the restroom, and I offered to go with him. I practically swayed my
buttocks and walked over, looking incredibly lewd. The man with black-rimmed glasses didn't go to the restroom. He walked out of the barbecue hut and headed towards
the parking lot . I followed him with my head down,
looking like I was begging to be fucked. He picked me up in a princess carry and put me in the back seat. We kissed passionately, like a couple in heat, exchanging only sex without words
.

He impatiently pushed me down onto the seat, tore my pantyhose, licked my anus a few times,
and then pulled out a sizable penis and inserted it.

"Just as xx said, you're really horny,"
he said. "I've played a lot of horny CDs, and you're the most feminine. You almost don't feel like a boy anymore. It feels so good." He was definitely in the industry and had probably played a lot of CDs, otherwise
he wouldn't have just taken my anus. Although I was a little worried about the danger of not using a condom, I was already burning with desire. I
actively twisted my waist to meet his thrusts. We licked each other's necks, mouths, and tongues while
making love with all our might. The intensity made me ejaculate quickly. Although my libido had decreased somewhat,
I still responded to his vigorous thrusting and moaned. He also smeared my semen on my face. At this moment, when I was slightly more conscious
, I saw the middle-aged man helping his dazed girlfriend walk over. The car was shaking. The girlfriend and the middle-aged
man glanced into the car through the windshield. The middle-aged man gave a wicked smile, and the girlfriend walked away coldly.

I knew the middle-aged man had deliberately orchestrated this scene to make me feel even more humiliated and to further
disappoint . As I pondered this, a thick stream of semen entered my body, pulling me out of my thoughts and rekindling my libido
. I kissed him proactively. "Thank you for the semen, you slut. Can I add you on WeChat? I want to see you again,"
I said, having stooped so low as to beg for sex. "Okay, you slut, I love you so much. I'll fuck you often from now on. XX said I can
play with you however I want." "Sure, you're my sex slave, use me as you please, woof woof~." He opened the car door and made me
crawl out like a dog. "Yes, Master." Seeing that it was late at night and no one was around, I let loose and crawled off the car like a female dog. He
grabbed my hair and scrambled me bit by bit towards the wooden hut for the barbecue. When we were almost out of sight, I quickly stood up.
Only then did I realize that my pantyhose were torn and my face was covered in semen and saliva. The remaining men
saw us and started shouting and clapping. "Not bad, not bad, you got her so fast." "So intense, even the pantyhose are
torn ." "Is that semen on your face?" "It makes me want to fuck you too." "Your wife was taken to
a hotel by XX, you little turtle." They seemed to know my nature all along, and they boldly humiliated me. I
could only laugh awkwardly, not knowing what to say. After drinking for a while, they went their separate ways. The man with the black-rimmed glasses
took me to my apartment building and hugged me tightly and kissed me in front of the security guard on duty. The security guard was
one of the guards we had messed with before, so he wasn't surprised.

After seeing the man with the black-rimmed glasses off, the security guard pulled me over, grabbed my butt, and said, "Are you satisfied, you slut? Want
to go again?" "No, I'm drunk and want to go to sleep," the security guard said, reluctant to let go. He lingered for
a while before I finally let him go.

Having regained my libido, I returned home and, looking at my own despicable reflection in the mirror, felt a burning desire,
especially for my torn stockings and the dazed look in my eyes after sex. The thought that my girlfriend might
be being brutally raped by a middle-aged man at that moment drove me mad. I couldn't resist the urge to call her and have that shameful NTR encounter. So,
I shamelessly called her. When she answered, there was no sound of sex as I expected; it seemed it
hadn't started yet. "So you still know how to make phone calls? I thought you were having fun with XX," my girlfriend's direct
interrogation caught me off guard. I thought she hadn't seen clearly or was pretending not to see me being fucked in the bespectacled guy's car
. Maybe she was just drunk, which made her so direct. Before I could explain, she
launched . "What's the meaning of dressing so effeminately today? And wearing makeup, are you here to seduce men?
I'm so embarrassed. You might as well go find a man. I only got together with you because you were cute, but I never
expected to be a pervert who likes men. You're really disgusting, you know?" My girlfriend is usually sweet and cute,
like a Japanese girl, very soothing. I've never seen her so agitated and angry before. Of course, I
've never seen her engage in lewd intercourse with a man, her eyes glazed over, or moaning during orgasm. I only
learned from middle-aged men that my girlfriend actually had a very high sex drive and was very submissive sexually. For some reason, under my girlfriend's
forceful reproach, the contrast aroused me. I knelt down, clamped my legs around my penis, and unconsciously
inserted my fingers into her anus. At that moment, I realized that my masochistic tendencies weren't just directed at men, but also at my beloved girlfriend.
The scolding excited me. I started apologizing and begging for forgiveness. My usually gentle and humble girlfriend, seeing my
repeated weakness, began to show her domineering side, scolding me relentlessly, and finally revealing her true
feelings. "Actually, I suspected it when I found out you liked cross-dressing. You looked so smug when I called you a sissy and a bottom
. You often disappear at night and can't be contacted because you're out meeting men, right? Just now on that car, it was the first time I
saw you having sex with a man. So shameless and effeminate, no wonder we can never succeed. From now on, you can go find
any man you want, I won't let you touch me. And stop interfering in my affairs!" In the end, my girlfriend didn't expose that she was
having sex with other men, but she made it clear that she would not interfere with me. Just then, I heard footsteps and a
middle-aged . My girlfriend and I were both speechless. She clearly didn't want to admit her infidelity, and I
didn't want to confront her directly. So, I told her to get some rest, said goodnight, and hung up.

Although it was late and quiet, the alcohol and my aroused body made my head buzz. The thought of my
girlfriend's awakened sexual desire and the impending breakdown of our relationship overwhelmed me with a burning urge to be violated. I desperately wanted a man
to ravage me. I almost couldn't resist going downstairs to knock on the security guard's dormitory door. The thought of being brutally gang-raped again
made me moan and groan. Considering the possible consequences of offering myself, I hesitated.
While I was agonizing over this, my WeChat rang.

The middle-aged man created a group chat, which included a bespectacled man and some unfamiliar men. Was it
what ? Just then, one of the men sent several photos—group photos from our gathering earlier that day, mostly showing the bespectacled man
with his arm around me. "Xiaoying looks really pretty today; she'd look even better in women's clothes." Since the topic of my
cross-dressing , I remained noncommittal; the men in the group seemed to have tacitly accepted that I was a cross-dresser. Then someone
changed the group name to "Xiaoying Fan Group," and I sent a cute and helpless emoji.
Suddenly to an awkward point: "Hey, you and Xiaoying were being so passionate outside, tearing her clothes to shreds! Did
you take any pictures? Send us some so we can masturbate!" Then they tagged me and the bespectacled man. "You need to get Ying'er's permission first,
I also have a video, that little slut has a nice perky ass," several men started tagging me like crazy, making lewd jokes
and red envelopes. At this moment, a slutty impulse was acting up, urging me to accept the red envelope and agree to send the photos. I
tried my best to control myself, but actually my penis was already swollen, resting on the cold floor, and a trickle of the remaining
semen from the bespectacled man was flowing from my anus. Then, the bespectacled man changed the subject, asking the middle-aged man why he, as the group admin, wasn't speaking. "Where's the boss
? What's he up to, running off with our beautiful Chenchen?" The bespectacled man's tone completely disregarded my feelings, ignoring
the fact that she was my girlfriend. He then sent several photos he'd secretly taken of my girlfriend, showing her black-stockinged legs, her buttocks, and
a middle-aged man embracing her and touching her legs. "He's definitely busy playing with Chenchen! Boss, you're dishonest, hogging all the benefits! Back in the day, she was
your most beautiful employee, how many men fantasized about her!" Then someone sent photos of my girlfriend from her internship days.
She was cute and sweet back then, dressed in very kawaii clothes, something I'd never seen before. "Stop it, her boyfriend's in the group chat
, @x穎," I was incredibly ashamed and wanted to leave the group immediately.

At this point, the middle-aged man finally spoke, "You bunch of losers, will Chenchen even see this? It's not that I don't want to share," he said.
Then he posted photos of his girlfriend giving him oral sex and being pinned down on the bed and penetrated by him. His girlfriend's eyes were glazed over, her mouth
open fists clenched, her black stockings torn and tattered,
as she diligently sucked on the middle-aged man's large penis. She looked extremely filthy and lewd, a stark contrast to the cute photos of her from her internship earlier, making everyone's blood boil. The middle-aged man sent a
red envelope , and after everyone received it, they started spamming the screen with all sorts of vulgar language. "Why didn't Xiaoying accept the red envelope?
This red envelope is mainly for you." The middle-aged man's words were incredibly humiliating. Although I didn't reply, I
had already taken out the dildo and inserted it into my vagina, writhing on my own. "If you don't say anything, I'll send
you videos and photos." The bespectacled man joined in the jeering, and the middle-aged man echoed, "I have even more here,
including Xiaoying's alternate QQ account and Tumblr, which record another side of Xiaoying." I really didn't know how to reply.
"Actually, Chenchen and I aren't very close, we haven't even had sex together." I subconsciously tried to downplay my
relationship with my girlfriend in order to save face. "Haha, that's enough, stop making things difficult for Xiaoying. Xiaoying likes men,
and her relationship with Chenchen is just a formality," the bespectacled man said, trying to smooth things over, but he didn't seem to have good intentions either. "Xiaoying's oral skills are amazing,
she must have dated a lot of men. Let everyone experience it sometime." Sure enough, the bespectacled man wanted to humiliate me from a different angle.
"Is she that perfect? Beautiful legs, pretty face, perky butt, and good technique too. I'll pay 5 yuan for a quickie," "
What a rip-off, someone as top-notch as Xiaoying should cost at least 500," "Sorry, I'll ejaculate inside first today. If you don't
mind, come on over, no, the boss has already ejaculated inside several times." The situation was completely out of control. In their eyes, I
was just a sex toy. I mustered up my courage and accepted all the red envelopes in the group. "I'm usually pretty busy
, so I don't have much time to meet up." "Wow, you're a slut, you can have me, Xiaoying. Is two thousand a night enough? I'm coming to your place
now . I want to cum inside you too." "Brother XX is rich, we can't afford it, forget it." At this moment,
a strong sense of satisfaction as a prostitute came over me. The drunkard was indeed emboldened, and I agreed without hesitation. I sent
my location. "Okay, I'm going to take a shower and get ready." "Wow, congratulations to Brother X for winning the beauty's heart,
remember to film it." "Slut, get clean and wait for me, I'll be there in an hour."

I meticulously dressed up, donned a long wig, and transformed into a nightclub office lady. A semi-transparent, ultra-short black jumpsuit barely covered
my pert buttocks. I even brought out my expensive Woldford suspender stockings, bought at a loss, and wore
10cm heels with a glossy finish. I applied heavy makeup, waiting for the man who would buy my body to arrive. I waited for Brother Li (let's call him
"Brother Li"). As he approached, I opened the door and knelt at the entrance. The satisfaction of being a prostitute was
irresistible . "Master, welcome to this slut's boudoir. Tonight's services include oral sex, oral
sex with internal ejaculation, and master-slave fun. If you are dissatisfied, please feel free to curse me." Brother Li looked utterly delighted
. "Although I was thinking of that cute, submissive type in drag, this prostitute style is pretty good too," he said, pulling out
a wad of cash and slapping it across my face. "I specifically got cash; cash makes the experience more exciting." "Thank you, boss. I'll take you
to the shower." I led Brother Li into the bathroom and helped him undress. Another obese middle-aged man, with a big belly and a strong
masculine stench. He lifted my chin, his large tongue attacking my mouth, sucking until my lips almost bled, then...
I carried him into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Instantly, I was soaked, my semi-transparent miniskirt became completely transparent, and my engorged
penis was clearly visible. My stockings, soaked through, looked especially sexy. I tied up my long, wet wig, applied
shower gel to Li Ge, and began to wash him with my body. "You slut, you know how to please, even better than a prostitute in Dongguan
. A man this despicable, your parents wereted their lives giving birth to such a bitch son." After saying that, he roughly stroked my
penis, while his other hand forcefully inserted his fingers into my anus. I moaned loudly and gently caressed Li
Ge's penis, kissing his chest. He completely aroused my desire to serve men, and I began to actively serve him. The lewd
scene and the bespectacled man's intense fucking earlier in the night brought me to the brink of ejaculation. When Brother Li touched me, I couldn't help but ejaculate after a few thrusts
. Due to the alcohol and various strong stimuli, the ejaculation was large, and I went limp, collapsing onto Brother Li
's chest. Even more terrifying was that this ejaculation completely emptied my desires, putting me into an unusually intense "wise man" mode.
Leaning against a naked middle-aged man made me nauseous; I desperately wanted to push him away and take off my women's clothes.

But, but I was a prostitute, or rather, a transvestite, and I forced myself to endure the discomfort.
"Brother Li is so charming; this slut came instantly." "A man like you is either premature ejaculation or
impotence, you piece of trash. Let me show you what a real man is like." Brother Li turned off the shower, picked me up, and leaned me against the wall
. He groped for the right spot and then thrust his penis inside. Although my anus was
easier this position was still very difficult. I was afraid of falling, so I clung tightly to Brother Li's neck.
Brother Li went straight for the heart of the matter. Every thrust hit my G-spot in this position. Because I had just ejaculated a lot, the violent
thrusts made my prostate sore. I cried out in pain. Brother Li became even more excited and sucked hard on my
neck , leaving deep hickeys.

After thrusting like that for a while, Brother Li also ran out of energy and carried me into the bedroom. He took out his phone and started taking pictures.
I responded by posing in various lewd ways and making various expressions. After a while, my "sage mode" improved a bit, and Brother Li also
set up his phone and put it aside to prepare to film the video of him fucking me. I playfully waved to the camera, "
Bitch x Ying serving Brother Li documentary, action!" "You little slut, you're so interesting, I like you so much,
what am I going to do if I fall in love with you?" "Thank you for the compliment, Master, I'm just a bitch, I don't deserve your love." "Good, that's
shameless enough. XX arranged for me to call him when I'm fucking you, he wants to show Chenchen what kind of
shameless bitch her boyfriend is." Brother Li made a video call to the middle-aged man, who seemed to have been waiting for a while. The call was quickly connected,
and I could hear him and his girlfriend playing around on the other end. It seemed that the two of them had just finished having sex and were being affectionate. "Chenchen, look at
your slutty boyfriend, his ass can fit such a big dick!" This was a complete confession. I was terrified of breaking up,
but the shame also excited me, and I moaned repeatedly. "Mmm~ Ah... Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Mmm
..." Brother Li and the middle-aged man used vulgar language to describe my filth and slutness. Brother Li raised his hand and slapped
my ass, "You slut, beg me to fuck you hard, or we'll gang rape your wife." "Damn it, what
did you say? Who agreed to that? Dream on," my girlfriend said shyly. "I promised, aren't you going to listen to me,
Chenchen?" The middle-aged man's completely submissive attitude towards his girlfriend made my head buzz. It seemed that
the sweet was just my own illusion. I couldn't understand women. But now, my lewd and fierce girlfriend
made me like her even more, and I strongly wanted to have sex with her.

"Brother Li, please fuck me harder, fuck me to death, fuck this slutty Xiaoying to death." "Chenchen, I'm just a
lowly sissy, a dead gay, a transvestite. I'm not good enough for you. I'm sorry, please don't break up with me." At this moment, I
completely abandoned my dignity, pitiful and despicable. Seeing how lowly I was, Brother Li's penis grew even bigger. He grabbed my waist and started
thrusting , pressing hard on my lower back with his thumbs. My waist ached and hurt, making me moan
continuously. "I'm hard again, Chenchen, kneel down, I want to check your ass too." "No, please, put it in the front, okay?"
"Kneel down, don't moan." A moment later, my girlfriend's moans came through the phone. I could imagine her petite
body being crushed by the middle-aged man's full weight, her slender arms desperately supporting her.
"Xiaoying, Chenchen is simply a stunner, her asshole is clean even without an enema. Next time, all the brothers come together and
send this little vixen to heaven." At this point, my lust had not only returned, but I was almost about to ejaculate.
"Please, be nicer to Chenchen, she's very weak and can't take gang rape," I was genuinely worried because
these men were so rough. But then my girlfriend shouted, "Fuck me, fuck me to death!" Brother Li and the middle-aged man laughed heartily.
"These two bitches are a perfect match. When you two get married, we'll definitely fuck you both until you're unconscious, and see
whose child your wife gets pregnant with." "When you get married, you'll both wear wedding dresses, hire dozens of men, and have them take turns having sex with the two
brides ." Such humiliation made me ejaculate immediately, and Brother Li ejaculated almost at the same time. His 80-kilogram body
collapsed onto me. "You slut, get up and lick my genitals clean." I suppressed my resistance and
nausea , closed my eyes, and quickly licked Brother Li's genitals clean. He patted my cheek one last time, leaving me with the words
"slut" before leaving.

I stumbled to the bathroom and took a shower. I lay alone on the bed, my eyes bloodshot, my head
buzzing . At this moment, the middle-aged man sent a photo. He was pressing his fist firmly against his girlfriend
's lower abdomen, and semen was flowing from both of her vaginas.


Part Four: Violence Pried Open My Life .


Actually, after confronting my girlfriend, I let myself go a bit. In addition,
I often dressed like a girl in the neighborhood, and I gradually got used to it. I also became well-known in the neighborhood, and more and more young men added me on WeChat. I don't know when
I started to like perverted clothing. I no longer
felt nervous and sweaty when I walked around the neighborhood with my slutty butt and stockinged legs. I enjoyed the male gazes on me even more. At this time, I also experienced
the charm People were relatively indifferent to girls and didn't talk much about it. On the contrary, there were many
old men who liked this kind of thing casting lewd glances and making blatant advances. Suddenly, so many men were making
advances towards me, giving me a blissful, euphoric feeling. I was keeping them hanging on, while I was already a lowly
bitch . This playful feeling intoxicated me, until the security guard thoroughly taught me a lesson.

One Monday after work, when the security guard called me downstairs to see him, I had changed into a gray, form-fitting polo skirt and white stockings.

Wearing school uniform shoes, a baseball cap, and light makeup, this outfit couldn't be called androgynous;
it was practically women's clothing. Although my swaying gait and perky buttocks made me look like a girl, my flat chest still gave me away,
and the baseball cap still made me recognizable to familiar neighbors. So, when I ran into my neighbor who worked in the tech park,
I greeted her, "Hey, Ying! You look so cute dressed like that, I'm so envious of your figure!" This
older sister while pretty, had lost her figure due to the ravages of the IT industry—thick arms and legs. She was a kind and understanding
older sister type, so we often greeted each other. I was secretly
pleased We went down the elevator together, and I pressed the button for the second basement level. She gave me a strange smile. Since I don't have a car,
the second basement level was giving her all sorts of ideas. "You're wearing light makeup, so cute! Be careful of creepy uncles if you go out like that!"

Seeing her persistent teasing, I started arguing with her. "Hey, how do you know I'm not dating a creepy uncle?
Otherwise, why dress so cutely, hahaha?" I thought to myself, I'm moving out soon anyway, so it doesn't matter. The news of me
being exposed . "Hey, don't you have a girlfriend? Why are you still flirting with guys
? Being bisexual is cheating!" "I was dragged into this by a creepy uncle, I can't help it." That was my inner monologue. The gym
teacher chimed in, humph! "We're on the first floor now, cute little bottom, let's chat again later." The open
conversation with the people around me made me feel very relaxed. I gradually straightened my back, raised my head, slowed my pace, and slowly walked towards the security guard's dormitory.

As soon as I entered, there were five security guards inside! I instantly broke out in a cold sweat. One of the guards said, "Everyone saw how slutty
you in the elevator yesterday. You're super famous in the neighborhood now. Don't blame me, the brothers
all want to try being a ladyboy." The guard pulled me to sit between two guards. They squeezed me tightly in the middle,
licking my beautiful legs and swallowing hard. The guard took off my hat, cupped my face, and started forcefully sucking on my lips,
while his other hand vigorously rubbed my penis, making me scream in pain. The other security guards exclaimed at the young man's openness, "You
kiss men like that, really something!" "This slut's legs are way prettier than any woman's, her feet are so small and thin." "
This slut is sticking her ass up." "Those stockinged legs feel so good to touch, I can't get my hands on women like that
,
I'll make do with this slut." The security guards started playing with my legs and feet, some of them had already started sucking my toes. The helplessness and despair of being surrounded by men excited me, and I couldn't help but make a slutty, enjoying expression and twist my body. The security guards yelled that I was a
slut and pulled my nipples hard. The young man stopped kissing me and started slapping me repeatedly, making me
see stars . Then, big fingers pried open my genitals, and a big hand forcefully spread my legs apart, his fingers almost pressing
into the flesh of my tender thighs. When a person abandons their self-respect and becomes a despicable creature, others will not respect you or
care about your feelings; they will only vent their own desires. The security guards made me feel the strength of real men; my
arms and legs were limp and trembling under their control, my whole body was numb and sore, and my cherry lips were oozing juice.

"I'm going to start," a fat, dark-skinned security guard said to the young man. Then a thick penis thrust in. The fat,
dark-skinned penis wasn't long, and it didn't hit my G-spot every time, but it stretched my anus open significantly. The
guy straddled my face and put his penis in my mouth. His large, hairy testicles blocked
my nostrils during the thrusting. At the same time, he pressed down on my neck trying to reach his own penis. He wasn't idle either; he used my hands
and legs to masturbate his own penis. The group sex scene from the porn was being recreated in its purest form by a group of 80s and 90s kids who grew up watching porn
. Being a human prop in this scene was truly unpleasant. My brain was oxygen-deprived, my whole body was being roughly
handled, leaving bruises and hickeys all over. The occasional slaps were unbearable for my body. Tears streamed
uncontrollably , and I couldn't help but cry out for help a few times.

"Don't suffocate this slut, her legs keep twitching," "She won't die, I'll give
this slut some semen to keep her alive." The fat black man took off the condom and thrust a few more times, a large amount of semen shooting into my cunt.
The familiar scent of semen instantly excited me, and my little dick got hard. Yes, I'm
addicted to the taste of semen. "This guy likes to be shot inside, his little dick is hard." The other security guards were amazed at the sight. "I've learned something new,
this pervert is even worse than a prostitute, damn, there are men like this." Several security guards wiped my genitals with tissues
and then inserted the second penis into my anus. The guy was also excited, thrusting faster, his balls slapping against my face.
At the moment of ejaculation, he gripped my throat tightly, semen flowing from my mouth into my nostrils. The suffocating and nauseating sensation
made my eyes widen. Semen burned my eyes, yet I still managed to swallow it.

But a primal instinct, a sense of impending doom, suddenly gave me strength. I punched the guy in the lower abdomen,
making him scream in pain. He grabbed my neck and punched me three times hard in the cheek. "This bastard's asking for it!
You're a fucking slut who dared to hit me!" the fat guy grumbled, delivering a heavy punch to my stomach, sending my
head spinning and the security guard's penis flying out.

"Spare me!" I struggled and begged, but I was too weak to speak. "Fuck your mother," the guy
punched me again, and I passed out.

When I woke up, they were smoking nearby. Some of the security guards had already left. I subconsciously touched my face;
one cheek burned with pain, thankfully not swollen. My lower abdomen ached terribly. "The bastard's awake," the guy said
, sitting naked beside me, a cigarette dangling from his lips. His thick body hair, clearly defined muscles, and sizable
penis stirred a feeling of attraction within me. At the same time, his rural chauvinism and his ruthless
, violent suppression of my disobedience further awakened the feminine instincts within me. He grabbed my
white-stockinged leg, yanked me off the bed, then pulled my hair and gently slapped
the side of my cheek where he had punched me. "Ah~ Husband, have mercy," I couldn't help but plead, calling him "husband" instead. "You slut, if you dare
to act like that , I'll beat you to death. Catch this for me, I need to pee." "I won't do it again, please forgive me, husband." I
obediently knelt down, raised my head, stuck out my tongue, and cupped my hands, ready to catch the young man's urine. Having just drunk a middle-aged man's urine
a few days , I was very skilled this time, accurately catching the young man's urine and
swallowing it with gulps. The two security guards next to me also pulled out their penises and started urinating on me, so I quickly crawled towards them, trying to catch as much
urine as possible. "We'll keep this slut like a dog. You can come here after work." One of the security guards took out
a rope and tied it around my neck, while another guard tied my hands and feet with tape. Then they stuffed me
under the bed, wiped their penises with my underwear, and put it in my mouth.

I knew the older men had gone out for a late-night snack. I quietly replayed everything in my mind under the bed,
clamping . Soon enough, I ejaculated, and semen gushed from my anus
as well—semen flowing from both genitals simultaneously. This time, I didn't feel as guilty or remorseful after ejaculating. Instead, I felt an emotional
longing for the young man, hoping he would always keep me by his side. I smiled foolishly and silently called him "husband."
At this moment , my heart was completely twisted. Although I knew I wasn't a stunningly beautiful transvestite,
I still desired the favor, control, and humiliation of the man I liked.

What followed took me even further into the abyss. After the five men returned, I served them with wanton
abandon, moaning like a woman for three or four hours straight without rest. They took turns ejaculating, and I
catered . When it was over, the five men were satisfied. At this moment, the chubby man pulled out a box of Progynova. Yes, a
drug I was very familiar with—a natural estrogen. Some transvestites take it to improve their skin, and a few experience breast development.

It turned out that the chubby man had been thinking about me ever since he learned about my past, wanting me to grow a pair of breasts he could play with.
I never imagined that a security guard with such low education would have so many ideas. "Looks like you know this. This is your husband's idea too.
He wants you to grow some small breasts. Take this for a month first, then take the progesterone."

You should know that these hormones can have serious side effects on the testicles. Long-term use can lead to infertility and
even affect libido. When I was young and ignorant, I took them for a while. Although it affected my development to some extent,
thankfully I stopped in time and didn't cause irreversible side effects. I never thought I'd be forced to take them now. My security guard husband
took a can of beer from the refrigerator and handed me the pills. Having just received his "family education," I was naturally
obedient and took the pills obediently. The fat man pinched my nipple hard. "You'll definitely be even more
slutty when you grow breasts." "From now on, change into women's clothes and report down every night after work. When you go out, wear women's clothes or dress like a sissy,"
my security guard husband ordered. "Doesn't he have a really sexy girlfriend? The one who always wears miniskirts, looks a lot
like an AV actress. I've always wanted to fuck that little bitch." "How can this piece of trash's dick satisfy him? Get his sexy
girlfriend here so we can have some fun." Thinking that Chenchen had already been ruined by the middle-aged man, and might be played with by the
men , I decided that if Chenchen slept with Brother Li, I would take her to the security guards. "Biying is willing to
introduce her girlfriend to everyone, but rape is illegal, you'll have to figure out your own way." "I love you so much, you
shameless slut." The fat black man picked me up and kissed me passionately. He seemed to like me a lot. "I'll hold you while I sleep tonight." The

burly fat black man hugged me tightly, licking my face with saliva. "I'll change that slut's
profile picture ."

A security guard, who had somehow unlocked my phone with his finger, started fiddling with it. He found a
photo of me in women's clothing and changed it to my WeChat profile picture! In the photo, I was heavily made up, and the profile picture even showed off my beautiful legs in black stockings.
Although it was somewhat different from my usual self, you could still recognize me if you looked closely. "Let's see how many people will message
him on WeChat, haha, let all his friends know he's a slutty sissy." They quickly discovered the group the middle-aged man had created.
"Look, there's a fan group for that slut Biying. I'll post the photos I took today in there." And the group of idle people
immediately started a heated discussion. "That slut went to meet some random guy again," "She even got beaten up, her face is all blue, her
asshole 's going to be ruined." "@Chenchen, look, your husband's been ruined, let's be your husbands."

"Everyone add his wife on WeChat, hurry up, tell her to exchange her pussy for her husband's useless dick, hahaha,"
"Check his photo album for any sexy pictures of Chenchen," "Holy crap, there are, and they're with other men, she's been cheated on for ages
," "This phone is full of this slut's selfies, so many, I'll make her wear all those clothes and
fuck her, hahaha."

At this point, the chubby guy had already regained his fighting spirit and pinned me down, thrusting into me. I moaned as I watched them humiliate
me and tried to flirt with Chenchen.

"I can't hold back anymore, fat guy, switch sides, I want to fuck his mouth," one of the guys was already desperately horny,
straddling my face and thrusting into it like it was his ass. I vomited again a
mixture of semen and saliva. "Slow down, don't let him throw up the pills he just took." My over-ravaged body had reached
its limit , and the oral sex made it hard to breathe, so I fell into a brief coma. When I woke up, the security guards had finished,
some were already asleep, and some had gone to their posts. I was lying alone on the bed, my phone next to me, with hundreds of unread
messages on WeChat. I quickly changed my profile picture and started thinking of ways to explain. Luckily, none of my relatives had seen it;
most messages were from people I had recently chatted with. I openly admitted my cross-dressing
hobby , but denied it to people I rarely saw or wasn't sure about, saying my girlfriend had photoshopped
it. However, a few colleagues discovered it and wouldn't let go, bombarding me with questions and demanding I
perform cross-dressing at the company's annual party and karaoke. I, who never refuses people, agreed to all of them. At this point, my life began to
subtly change. This little-known hobby gradually became public knowledge. Now, my hair is growing longer and longer,
I wear eyeliner and lipstick to work, and my clothing leans towards androgyny. My middle-aged male friends and a few security guards have
teamed up to use me to satisfy their sexual desires. Combined with the effects of drugs, I'm becoming increasingly feminine. My girlfriend still goes
on dates with me, but each time it's with a middle-aged man. She's gradually matured, dressing more and more daringly and sexily,
her eyes radiating a wanton lust. Of course, she's also started having sex with men other than the middle-aged ones. I even
suspect she's pregnant; her breasts and buttocks have become much fuller. We turn a blind eye to each other's promiscuous lives,
maintaining a relationship in name only. We still hold hands and kiss, but there's no real physical contact.
The golden couple have become a sex slave and a lustful woman. My innocent and adorable Chenchen has become
a wanton woman capable of being fucked by three men simultaneously, while I've become a masochistic, lowly transvestite bitch.

Ironically, my girlfriend and I are doing even better in our careers. Chenchen became a top saleswoman for middle-aged men, earning a million-dollar
annual salary. Although I didn't achieve her meteoric rise, I successfully transferred to be
the secretary . Of course, I was also doing the work of prostitution, which I'll describe in more detail to you readers later. Here, I'll first tell you what happened after I woke up on Tuesday morning. After the torment of Monday night, I was barely recognizable. Not to mention how much semen was in
my anus and mouth, I had countless bruises all over my body. This was probably the consequence of being gang-raped. Although I had fantasized about this scenario countless times, the reality still filled me with despair.


Although I hadn't slept well all night, I couldn't skip today's shift because I had a report to submit. So I rushed home, not even
having time to shower. I washed my face, put on my trousers over my ripped white stockings, slipped on a shirt, sprayed on some
cologne and left. I was completely flustered on the way home, my trainee mind completely blank. As I mentioned before,
since the PE teacher incident, I tend to give up on difficult tasks, and even get excited about doing something.

Naturally, as I sat down in the meeting room, I straightened my back, turned my toes inward
, and tightly clenched my crotch, sitting like a woman as I began my report. The entire report was stammering and incoherent. In my nervousness, my buttocks
, mixed with last night's semen and sweat, soaked the seat. The frustrated sexual excitement also brought me to the brink of orgasm several times, and
a large amount of pre-ejaculate was also left behind. Unsurprisingly, the leader called me into his office and subjected me to a long, sarcastic, and deeply hurtful
scolding. Modern people don't need to use profanity to make you cry. I still turned my toes inward, clenched my legs, placed my hands on my thighs
, and lowered my head. My girlish mentality kicked in, and I was still scolded to tears. "You young people are open-minded these days, and diverse
sexual orientations are fine, but don't let it affect your work, and don't bring any bad habits into your work.
Many colleagues have commented that you dress inappropriately when you work overtime, and your WeChat profile picture isn't clean either, which makes it difficult for me to manage you. I
'll submit an application to HR to see if we can transfer you to another department; I can't take that." I know that if
my direct supervisor makes such an application, I'll basically be transferred to a position I can't accept, indirectly forcing me
to resign . Hearing my supervisor say this, I turned and rushed out, burying my face in my desk and crying.

Just then, a colleague who had seen me in women's clothing last night and chatted with me for a while came over. "Xiaoying, come with
me for a moment." Although I didn't understand why, I subconsciously followed him, and he pulled me to the fire
escape . To be honest, I already knew I had to leave, and I had decided to answer his questions truthfully.

"Xiaoying, do you like men?" "I like both men and women, but not in the same way as gay men." "
Oh, let me tell you, there's a leader in our unit who likes young boys. You can apply to transfer to his department.
If you don't mind a quid pro quo, going there is guaranteed to be a good deal." "How do you know he likes young boys? Are
you haha?" "Yes, I like them too. We often talk about our prey.
Should I reward you with a kiss for telling you such good news?" Seeing my noncommittal expression, he gently lifted my
face and kissed me passionately. This man was a skilled kisser, and I quickly succumbed, collapsing against him. He
slowly peeled off my clothes, and was surprised to find the marks of my abuse from the night before. He instantly understood
where the injuries on my face came from, and he immediately realized I was a prostitute he could easily take advantage of. He then pressed my head down, and I knelt down to give him
oral sex. "Xiao Ying's oral skills are amazing. I'll definitely recommend you. No problem at all. Serve
us ." That's how I entered the small circle of my workplace that suited me, and avoided the misfortune of being fired. "The boss should be free tonight .
Go back and change into something cute, wash up, and spend the night with him." "Okay, thank you,
Mr. Wang. Xiaoying understands. I'll wear a maid outfit tonight, hehe." "So cute and obedient. Remember not to wear
a wig okay? The boss likes the boyish look. The boss also likes violence, you should be able to handle your submissiveness
, haha." "I was just ravaged last night, can the boss go easy on me today?" "Don't worry,
the boss will pay for any medical expenses if you get hurt. Also, your boyfriend has to promise not to harass us." "I'll take you for
a checkup . You'll have one once a month from now on. You'll have to do it more often if you serve men other than the boss, understand?" "Okay,
Xiaoying knows." "From now on, you'll be entering high society. Don't hang out with random men. You'll have plenty of bosses to serve you.

Don't wear dress pants anymore. Just go home like this. There will be many more exposure tasks coming up, so get used to it." And so,
I left my current booth forever, wearing ripped, semen-stained, and dusty white stockings.




Part Five: There's Really No Repentance in This World .


After being introduced by a colleague last time, Boss Li (yes, he's the same person as my middle-aged boyfriend, Brother Li, but not the same person) said
he really liked me and arranged a karaoke session. The event required me to wear a maid outfit. To be honest, I had never
worn such conspicuous women's clothing before, and I was quite nervous. However, remembering how I always wore
girls' clothes before school when I was little, it wasn't so scary.

Back home, I carefully cleaned my genitals, but when I tried to change, I couldn't find my maid outfit. So,
I changed into a Kantai Collection character's outfit (gray hair, white stockings, uniform; I Googled "Suzume" to imagine it). However, this outfit... The clothes
were so short, revealing half my buttocks, making me incredibly ashamed. To avoid being stopped and brutally raped by security guards on the way, I
put on heavy makeup and a wig, making me hard to recognize unless you looked closely. Sure enough, I slipped out of the neighborhood without being
caught by the security guard husband. I got into a Didi Express car, and as expected, Didi gave away my information. The driver knew I was a man dressed
as a woman and started flirting wildly. "Cross-dressers these days are amazing! You're in the top three of all the girls I've picked up."
"Huh? How did you know I'm a crossdresser?" "Didi has passenger ratings, let me show you. We've
been talking about you in our group chat." The driver deliberately put his phone on my lap and casually touched my thigh. "Crossdressing
, pretty girl, androgynous beauty, beautiful legs, absolute territory, slut, especially lewd girl." Sure enough, I had already
been tagged by Didi drivers, and quite a few people doubted my gender. "Can I add you on WeChat? I can
take you wherever you want to go in the future. If you don't take Didi, you can get a discount." I thought, I'm going to seduce the boss soon, so I might as well practice on this guy.
So I added him on WeChat using a number of fake accounts with lots of revealing photos. When the guy saw my WeChat profile picture with a distorted face,
his eyes lit up instantly. "Hey girl, wanna hang out?" "What do you want to play, sir?" "I'd love to play with young men and women together,
of course ." "Sure, I like playing with men and women too." The driver instantly understood,
and as soon as we reached a red light, his hand started tracing patterns on my thigh. "Your legs are so beautiful, and your face is so white.
I really want to kiss you." I parted my lips slightly, revealing the tip of my tongue, and bit my lower lip with my teeth. Watching the driver's mouth
dry and his mouth watering, a sense of accomplishment welled up inside me, so when he leaned in for a kiss, I slipped one hand inside his crotch, and we only separated when the car behind us honked. The driver then pulled me to the mall parking lot, where I gave him oral sex
in the car .
"Going to see your boyfriend with another man's semen in your mouth? Girl, you're so naughty! Contact
me next time you need a ride." I blew the driver a kiss and headed upstairs to the karaoke bar. This little incident was just a warm-up. The karaoke bar's
facade was very inconspicuous, giving the impression that business was slow, but once I entered the private rooms, I discovered its brilliance.
The place was a lockable room with a bathroom—practically a sex hotspot.

Many glamorous women and men who looked like bosses came and went. Upon entering, I encountered a
particularly handsome young man, dressed in a loose white shirt, light-colored ripped jeans, and white sneakers. He was
slightly taller than me, with exceptionally long legs, and his face resembled that of a minor celebrity from an idol trainee program. I even felt a surge of romantic
attraction . Could a guy like that be...? Sure enough, he and I entered a room. As soon as we entered
, he knelt down beside Mr. Li's legs, like a little lamb, resting his head on Mr. Li's thigh. "Xiaoying, what are you standing there
for? Hurry up and greet Mr. Li!" my colleague scolded me when she saw me standing there dumbfounded. "Let me tell you, Mr. Li
is very strict with girls, be careful he might punish you!" I adjusted my emotions and got into character. "Xiao Ying knows,
boss !" I knelt down, raised my head, wiggled my butt, and crawled little by little to Mr. Li's legs, then lowered my head and kissed
Mr. Li's leather shoes. "Woof woof woof, bitch Xiao Ying reporting for duty." "Oh, very good, very good. You found this little
slut, good job. Report to me for work tomorrow." "This little darling is called Xiao Kun, you two girls should get along well from now on
." The boy in front of me was sunny, handsome, and charming, making me unable to help but feel admiration. "Brother Xiaokun
, my name is Biying. Please take care of me in the future." "Okay, Sister Biying, learn from me today."
Xiaokun stuck out his butt and straddled one of Mr. Li's thighs, and started French kissing him. I followed suit and straddled his other
leg, slowly pressing my thigh against his crotch. Mr. Li worked with both hands. His big tongue licked back and forth on Xiaokun's and my faces
, accompanied by salty and lewd licking sounds. Soon, Xiaokun and I were covered in saliva. Mr. Li was indeed
very rough. At this moment, a thick finger forcefully shoved into my anus through my stockings. Luckily,
I had lubricated beforehand, otherwise I would have cried out in pain. "As expected of a slut, her asshole is already very relaxed."
At this moment, Xiao Kun had already swallowed Mr. Li's entire penis into his mouth, and I continued to kiss Mr. Li passionately. The rough Mr. Li
pressed Xiao Kun's head down hard, completely ignoring the painful gagging sounds he made, and forcefully slammed his face and
deep throat. After four or five minutes, he finally released Xiao Kun, who immediately collapsed to the side, his beautiful face ruined, and a large amount of
saliva flowing from his mouth. After resting for a few seconds, he was pulled up to his crotch by Mr. Li's hair. I had no time to think about
myself , because Mr. Li's fingers had already pierced through my stockings and found my G-spot. My
penis, constricted by my pantyhose and underwear, was on the verge of orgasm. The room was filled with Xiao Kun's sobs and my moans. My colleague finally
couldn't hold back any longer . After getting Mr. Li's approval, he lifted Xiao Kun by the waist, took off his jeans,
and thrust into Xiao Kun's anus. Under the double attack, Xiao Kun convulsed continuously, his slender legs stomping on the ground. One of his white shoes
fell off, revealing his white-stockinged feet.

Seeing that Xiao Kun was struggling and about to faint, Mr. Li released Xiao Kun, picked me up, tore open
my stockings, and his penis sprang out. I held Mr. Li's thick, middle-aged penis and inserted it into
my tender hole, and started to writhe on my own. Mr. Li was immediately aroused and groaned. Then he began to suck on
my breasts, which were slightly swollen after taking the medicine. I hugged Mr. Li's neck and stroked his big penis up and down. My penis spurted out
some clear liquid. "You little slut, you came so quickly. It usually takes Kun more than half an hour to ejaculate. This
bitch is really sensitive." Mr. Li seemed to be unusually excited because I was his new plaything. He
started to grip my waist with both hands and thrust in and out. My G-spot was being hit by Mr. Li's thick glans, and my penis began to spurt out
a lot of clear liquid. Because of the estrogen I had been taking recently, my ejaculation was no longer white. I was completely
defeated , and my desire began to subside. I rolled my eyes and fell against Mr. Li's chest, my wig crooked. "You filthy bitch,
you want to rest already?! Start moaning!" Boss Li slapped me twice across the face and pinched my inner thigh hard.
I groaned in pain, crying and screaming. Boss Li became even more excited and ejaculated with several thrusts, his thick semen
filling my anus. A feeling of being implanted by a man washed over me. Boss Li adjusted his position, pushing me to
one side, his head facing Xiao Kun, who was already rolling his eyes from being fucked. He thrust in again. He must have taken Viagra;
his penis barely softened after ejaculating. Looking at Xiao Kun, who had been played with so badly, I couldn't help but kiss him, and my sexual desire returned. As Xiao Kun and I
endured the onslaught of the man, we kissed passionately, praising each other's beauty and
exchanging tender glances. The pleasure of being penetrated intensified, making my body tremble as if being electrocuted, and
my mouth drooled incessantly. "This slut's white stockings are so beautiful. Wear black stockings to work tomorrow and let me see.
It's a different style from Xiao Kun's. Xiao Kun is good at picking up girls. Someone like you can only get fucked, you slut." Mr. Li's insults
excited me even more. "Bi Ying is just a man's plaything, only good for being fucked and having sex with. Bi Ying is willing to be a
bitch for life, taking hormones to become a transvestite." Actually, I had already started taking hormones to increase my breast size, and I was almost
half-abandoned my identity as a man.

About an hour later, after several ejaculations, Mr. Li and his colleague finally satisfied. They pulled up their pants and left
the room, leaving Xiao Kun and me embracing. Xiao Kun poured me a drink, and we sat together, disheveled, and
started chatting. It turned out that Xiao Kun was a graduate student. Not only was he not gay, but he was also a campus heartthrob
and a womanizer who had dated many girls. He met Mr. Li because he worked part-time as a male escort. Mr. Li hired him to attend
drinking parties and then assaulted him after he was drunk. Over time, his submissive nature was unleashed. He stopped struggling and began
to enjoy being trampled on, and his aversion and disgust towards men gradually disappeared. His story astonished me.
To confirm his sexual orientation, I decided to test it with my own body. I slowly knelt down and took his penis into
my mouth. He immediately became aroused, and the subsequent sex proved he was indeed an experienced man, having dated
quite a few women. It was also the first time I had sex with a man without any sexual desire. I realized I still
preferred handsome men, and secretly felt a resistance towards middle-aged men and losers. The thought of having to wear black stockings and a business suit
to report to Mr. Li the next day filled me with despair and regret. Sigh, I longed to
date , or perhaps change to Xiao Kun's style and be with my beautiful and lovely girlfriend. It's all my lust's fault for making me lose
myself. Back home, I felt even more regretful, and I was terrified of the harassment from the security guard the next day.
Just then , I suddenly received a video call from Chenchen. A flood of thoughts rushed through my mind, recalling my girlfriend's beauty, her sweet
smile , her big, watery eyes, her sexy, full lips, her smooth skin, and her slender, beautiful legs. "Ah~ um, ah..."
"Ugh, ahhh~ Help!" In the video, a petite girl named Chenchen is being brutally raped by a large man.
She is wearing a sexy white bodysuit, the front of which is torn. The man is holding her two white-stockinged legs tightly, and
Chenchen's delicate feet are pressed to the sides of her head. Each time the man thrusts, it makes a loud noise, and Chenchen screams loudly. Her petite
body is almost being destroyed by the man. I stared in disbelief. The middle-aged man remained silent, focused on filming.
In the video, there was another man, seemingly eager to try. As soon as the video call connected, he shoved his enormous penis into Chenchen's
mouth and began thrusting into her throat. Chenchen lay supine on the edge of the bed, her entire face pinned beneath the man
's groin. His massive penis was thrusting freely into her throat. She struggled in agony, but the two burly
men paid no heed, their only concern being the bestial desires and violence they inflicted upon the beauty. The more pain Chenchen was in,
the more excited they became. "Biying, Chenchen's been a bit disobedient lately, she doesn't want to be with me anymore. I found two big-dicked
guys on 91 to teach her a lesson." The two guys helped Chenchen, who was almost passed out from being fucked, to her feet. Chenchen had no
strength left and could barely stand. At 1.63 meters tall, she only reached the chests of the two big men. They held their big dicks and sandwiched
Chenchen between them. Could it be...? I swallowed hard, feeling a pang of worry for Chenchen. Sure enough, they
inserted their penises into Chenchen's two holes from the front and back. Chenchen screamed, and one of the big men lifted her leg up. Although
Chenchen's legs were very long, the other leg was still lifted into the air in an instant. Chenchen straightened her instep just to touch the ground. "Ah
~ Ah, I'm going to die, um... so good, fuck me to death." Chenchen clung to the neck of the burly man in front of her, her eyes rolling
back as she moaned wildly. She was no longer begging for mercy, but rather experiencing pleasure to the point of fainting. "I'm about to cum,
move aside so I can thrust," the burly man in front of Chenchen said. The man behind her pulled out his penis and stepped aside. The burly man pushed Chenchen against the wall and began
thrusting . Chenchen let out rapid "ah ah ah" cries. "I'm going to die, Chenchen's coming~" The burly man stretched out a
hand much larger than Chenchen's face and pressed Chenchen's head against the wall. With one hand, he lifted Chenchen
's slender, white-stockinged legs, which were quite alluring. Chenchen was flexible, and her legs were lifted above her head. The burly man grabbed Chenchen's ankles to hold her in place, and then he used
his knee to press against the inside of Chenchen's thighs.

And so, Chenchen was pinned to the wall, and the burly man began to thrust into her
relentlessly , accompanied by gurgling sounds. The man's force nearly pierced Chenchen's slender body and
smashed through the wall. Almost the instant Chenchen stopped screaming, the man's body shuddered, and his semen entered Chenchen's
body. When the man withdrew his penis and released Chenchen, she collapsed to the ground, unconscious
, fluid gushing from between her thighs. Although she was unconscious, her body was still trembling. "I almost fucked this bitch to heaven. That
position is amazing," the middle-aged man seemed quite satisfied with the two monsters he had found. "Watching Chenchen get fucked like this
almost made me cum." Just then, the monster man who had temporarily withdrawn came back up, grabbed Chenchen by the hair, and threw her onto
the bed. Chenchen regained some consciousness and screamed, "No! Help! I'll die!" However, Chenchen's screams only
proved that she still had room to be tortured. The big man forced her down and penetrated Chenchen's anus. When the
big man finished, Chenchen was completely silent. Apart from her trembling thighs indicating that she was still breathing, her brain
had probably already been destroyed by the electric currents of orgasm and the pain in her body. The two big men put on their clothes and left the room. "Since your
sow girlfriend doesn't want to sleep with me anymore, I'll fire her tomorrow. But she'll still have to be my sex slave from now on, unpaid
, haha!" The middle-aged man lay down on the bed, kicked Chenchen off the bed, and went to sleep, leaving
me dumbfounded and desperate. Tears streamed down my face as I sank into deep despair.

The next day, I dressed up carefully, wearing a tight-fitting mini-skirt, a white shirt with a semi-transparent bra, 80D
black pantyhose, and eight-centimeter red ankle-strap heels. Although I put on makeup, I knew that speaking would give me away,
so I simply didn't wear a wig. My medium-length hair made me look more capable. In order to be ready to serve Mr. Li at any time, I gave myself an
enema, injected some lubricant, and put on a ligated anal plug. To challenge myself, I deliberately took the subway
to work . The stares from men along the way improved my mood considerably, and being groped several times in the crowded carriage only added to
my amusement. When I appeared in the office, clattering in my high heels, all eyes were on me. My pencil
skirt accentuated my waist and hips, making them particularly alluring, and I deliberately swayed like a cat, exuding
an air of wantonness. Mr. Li didn't show up in the morning, and I was surrounded by new male colleagues. I added them on WeChat, and the whole morning
was spent being flirted with by men. I remained mostly silent, not revealing my gender. In the afternoon,
Brother Gao, Mr. Li's underling (a colleague from last night, I'll refer to him as Brother Gao from now on), appeared in the office first.
The other men were envious when they saw me greet him warmly. He led me to Mr. Li's office and, before Mr. Li
appeared, secretly began to enjoy my body. Brother Gao picked me up and pressed me against the blinds, deliberately letting the colleagues see my legs
spread open as he lifted me up. "You're dressed so alluringly today, I can't resist fucking
you hard. When Mr. Li comes, I'll request permission to fuck you to death!" After saying that, he grabbed my buttocks hard and slapped them twice.
The colleagues outside could probably guess that it was the sound of spanking. "You kneel at the door and wait for Mr. Li. I'll go and get busy."
I obediently knelt at the door, and he deliberately left the door a large gap so that passing colleagues could see my
submissive appearance. Although my calves are slender, my thighs and buttocks are quite fleshy, so the kneeling position makes
my crotch clench tightly. When Mr. Li appeared, my penis was almost ready to ejaculate
. My heart was pounding as I heard Mr. Li's footsteps approaching. Mr. Li was very satisfied with my appearance. I negotiated a good salary, and I
hugged his neck and kissed him to express my gratitude. Mr. Li used his large tongue to attack my mouth while vigorously kneading my
buttocks and breasts. Just as we were about to start our battle, the phone rang. There was an emergency at a project site, and Mr. Li had to
leave. We were both very disappointed. At that moment, I don't know what possessed me, but I suggested going with Mr. Li.
"I completely forgot you're here to be my assistant! Oh, right, of course you're coming along!" I straightened my collar and, like a sassy
secretary swayed my hips as I followed Mr. Li. Of course, Mr. Li's underling also came along. On
the way to the parking lot, Mr. Li's underling kept sneaking his hand under my skirt and groping me. Mr. Li seemed to notice and offered
him a seat in the back, leaving me sandwiched between the two men. "Xiao Gao, the situation at the meeting is going to be tricky, so I
'll try not to say anything. You need to keep things under control. Let Biying help you relax on the way." "Thank you, Mr. Li!"
Brother Gao and Boss Li spread my legs apart, each pulling me to one side. Brother Gao kissed me while stroking my genitals,
while Boss Li quietly played with my beautiful legs and feet in black stockings. The two men's rough hands caressed my
thighs and genitals, and my feet were also played with. This excited me greatly. Looking at myself in the rearview mirror, I felt lewd and wanton,
like a high-class prostitute serving a client in a luxury car. "Biying looks best without a wig; she looks
especially ." As Gao Ge spoke, he pressed my head down to my crotch and began thrusting. Boss Li then grabbed my legs,
took off one of my shoes, and began sucking on my beautiful foot. My anus was already soaking wet. "This slut's ass
is all wet," he
said Instantly, Gao Ge's penis was stuffed into my mouth again. By now, I had developed a high tolerance for deep throat
and wouldn't gag so easily. I wouldn't even gag if I was found to be oxygen-deprived and rolling my eyes. Gao Ge
was even more ruthless, forcefully thrusting into my throat. I felt like my brain was about to be fucked out. "Biying, suck hard,
lick my glans with your tongue, we're almost there, I'm going to cum." Hearing the command, I started
sucking hard in a dizzy state, and used my tongue to hold Gao Ge's glans. "Ah~ This slut's technique is so good! Fuck!" Gao Ge
ejaculated a large amount of semen, and I sucked every last drop into my mouth. I raised my head, letting the semen stay in my mouth, opened my mouth
wide to show Boss Li and Gao Ge, and imitated an AV actress spitting it out and then sucking it back in, swirling it in my mouth to show off, and finally swallowed it in one gulp
. It was so delicious!

When we arrived at the scene, Gao Ge and Boss Li were in front of me to deal with things, and I sat quietly to the side, my legs crossed, my short skirt revealing
half of my buttocks, my face looking like I had just been fucked. The people around me seemed to be busy with their work, occasionally glancing at me
before returning to their work. I was scrolling through my WeChat Moments when I saw a middle-aged man's explosive post.
"Top-quality waitress, DM me if interested," accompanied by
photos of my beloved Chenchen in a sexy nightgown, black and white stockings, her breasts exposed. Another photo showed her face being penetrated by three large penises; the photos were only slightly blurred, but Chenchen's
beauty was undeniable, naturally recognizable to anyone familiar with her. The sight of Chenchen being ravaged by men was simply irresistible;
my penis immediately swelled. In my fan group, the security guards started asking the middle-aged man for explicit photos of Chenchen.
As the man posted one photo after another of Chenchen, I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated. I let out a soft moan,
my body trembling slightly. To mask the smell of semen, I quickly took out perfume and secretly sprayed it a few times under my crotch.
After work, Boss Li and Brother Gao drove me home. As soon as I entered the complex, several security guards recognized me. The security guard arrived shortly after and
grabbed my waist. "You slut, you've changed jobs and become a prostitute. Dressed like that, you
reek of semen." Because I had just ejaculated, and because of my acquaintance with Xiao Kun and the fact that Chenchen was being sold by the middle-aged man
, I was still unsettled. I didn't really want to talk to him, so I didn't respond and just silently let him carry me. "Hey,
Li, is this your girlfriend? She's so pretty!" "You had a fight with your girlfriend, little beauty, you look unhappy.
" The neighbors didn't recognize me along the way, just teasing the security guard. It was clear the security guard was
very unhappy with my lack of response. He followed me home, and as soon as we entered, he grabbed my hair and tossed me around. "You slut, are you
deaf or mute?" Wearing high heels, I couldn't stand steadily, and he threw me to the ground, sliding
several meters away. "Still not going to talk? Do you want to die?" At this point, I was furious, trembling all over, glaring at
the security guard wanting nothing more than to get up and fight him. "You slut deserves a beating!" The security guard rushed over and kicked and stomped on me.
My calves, thighs, waist, arms, and head were all stomped on several times, the pain almost making me faint. I
could cry out. "I don't want to be a bitch anymore, I want to live a normal life!" The security guard started laughing. He
grabbed my hair and dragged me to the dressing mirror. "Look at your cunt," he ripped open my shirt
and rubbed my breasts. "You've only been taking these for half a month and you already have breasts. Fatty Blackie said you're born
a woman , and if you take these drugs for half a year, you'll have a C-cup." "I'll fucking make you beg to be a woman today!"
The security guard pushed me to the ground, dragged my head so I could see my face, and slammed it against my body
. My flesh slapped loudly on the floor. I cried and looked at my own lewd reflection in the mirror, unable to stop myself from
moaning . The security guard changed his position, picked me up, and made sure I could see his penis penetrating my anus.
"Come on, you slut, see for yourself. From now on, sluts like you will be begging men to fuck you!" The security guard
fucked me with unprecedented vigor, and soon I ejaculated. Then the security guard pulled out his penis, dragged me to the edge of the sofa, and stepped on my head
with one foot and one of my legs with the other. "I'm going to post all your slutty photos on your WeChat Moments right now,
and then text your girlfriend, that Chen girl, to trick her into coming over. I'll ejaculate this thick semen inside her and get her
pregnant. If you beg me to fuck you and swear to be a bitch for life, I'll consider letting him go." The security guard was indeed crazy,
spamming my most slutty and shameless photos. Soon my phone was vibrating like crazy with all sorts of messages. At this moment,
a good friend from my hometown called. He was my best brother from junior high school, and he always took special care of me because
I was very effeminate and often got bullied by thugs. He was always the one who protected me. "Xiaoying, it's been so long since we last talked. Is that you on
WeChat Why are you dressed as a girl? Did someone bully you?" I was too embarrassed to talk to him
and reminisce, so I quickly tried to brush him off. "It's okay, bro. You know I've always been a bit effeminate, it's just a hobby. Nobody
bullied me, haha." The phone was on speakerphone, and the security guard sneered, starting to slap my buttocks and
humiliating . I couldn't help but let out a few moans. "Xiaoying, are you sure you're okay?" Before I could speak,
the security interrupted, "Don't worry, buddy, I'm Biying's boyfriend. She's fine. Xiaoying,
call out to your brother a couple of times." He then slapped my butt a few more times. "Ah~ Yeah, bro,
Xiaoying's okay, I'll hang up now," I said, almost in tears.
As I desperately wanted someone to save me.

I don't know what the security guard said to Chenchen in my voice, but she agreed to come see me. Although
I hadn't missed her terribly, even fantasizing about having sex with her, this was definitely not the place.
The security guard pulled me into his arms, his enormous penis resting on my lower abdomen. He planned to start having sex with me as
soon as . Sure enough, after hearing Chenchen's footsteps, the security guard helped me up and inserted his penis into my anus.
I poked my head out towards the door. The security guard was lying on the sofa, and I was straddling him. The door wasn't locked, and Chenchen pushed...
She came in, and her current attire was indeed very tacky: a sequined, super short, low-cut dress, purple thigh-high stockings
paired with silver high heels, long hair flowing down her back, heavy makeup, red lips, purple eyeshadow, and although her eyes were large,
they were unfocused and lifeless. Her breasts were high and firm, and her nipples were clearly visible through the dress, so she was probably not wearing a bra. "Did you need something
? I have to rush to another event later." "What are you doing, sneaking around like that?" Chenchen noticed something was wrong with me and quickly walked over
. When she saw the man under me, her expression
immediately grabbed Chenchen. "What are you doing!" Chenchen started to push away, but the security guard held her tightly and began to
forcibly kiss her, his hands groping her breasts and crotch. Chenchen twisted and turned, struggling and weakly hitting the security guard with her hands
. "You look like a slut dressed like that. You're not leaving until I've fucked you into submission." "Xiaoying, help me!
Ugh~ Ah~ Ah, it hurts so much!" I was trembling with fear beside her. The security guard had one knee firmly pressed against my stomach.
I tried to get up and resist, but the security guard pushed me hard and I spat out a puddle of water. The security guard turned
and threw Chenchen onto the sofa, her head right next to mine. We were a couple, face to face. Even though
the security guard had already raised his knee, the alluring Chenchen in front of me made me freeze. Chenchen was also stunned for a moment until
the security guard penetrated her. Chenchen immediately widened her eyes and bit her red lips. Instead of trying to stop the security guard
, I slowly moved closer and started kissing Chenchen. And so, a handsome
boy who had been anally penetrated since high school, after starting work, had a girlfriend, but she was being used as a sex slave by someone else, and he himself was being
trained into a bitch by the men around him. The two slutty young lovers both wore sexy women's clothing for men to play with. The boy completely
gave up his rights as a man, living as a bitch, willingly watching his girlfriend being ravaged. Thinking about
how my promising life has been gradually ruined because I look like a girl and have a delicate body, I realize that a promising student at a top
university was ruined by a PE teacher and ended up in a second-tier university. My beautiful and charming Japanese girlfriend lost
her virginity to another man, and I've been penetrated countless times while I've never had sex with her. For the past month, every time I've ejaculated,
it's through penetration. The estrogen has caused my buttocks and breasts to develop, my hair is almost shoulder-length, and my voice
is becoming feminine. I don't even know how long it's been since I wore men's clothing; the closest I've ever dressed as a man is in women's clothes.
Yes, I'm no longer a man, and if I take these medications for a while longer, I won't be able to go back.

While I was lost in thought, Chenchen was already aroused, moaning and groaning as we exchanged saliva.
The two and the security guard was incredibly excited, saying he'd never fucked such a beautiful girl in his life, all thanks to
me, this slut. He thrust into Chenchen vigorously, pushing her delicate body until it felt like it was about to fall apart, while slapping
her ass hard. Every now and then, he'd pull her long hair and thrust deeply a few times. Chenchen already enjoyed being violently tortured by men,
and instead of crying out in pain, her vaginal fluids increased. I finally couldn't resist and put my penis in Chenchen
's mouth. Having given oral sex countless times, this was the first time someone had given me oral sex, and the pleasurable feeling sent
electric shocks . Of course, a transvestite boy would unconsciously use his fingers to stimulate his own anus at the same time.
I've been dating Chenchen for three years. I've fantasized countless times about her looking like an AV actress and giving me oral sex like one.
Now it's finally happening, except she's become even more depraved than an AV actress. Chenchen's beauty and oral skills are
irresistible ; I ejaculated in less than five minutes. The security guard gestured for me to lie down, and he put Chenchen on top of me. I
held Chenchen in my arms as the security guard fucked me. Chenchen and I held hands tightly, sharing the weight of the 1.8-meter-tall security guard as he
repeatedly threw his entire body onto us. Chenchen's love juice gradually flowed all over my body. Yeah,
there really is no going back, but I won't leave Chenchen. I know from her passionate kiss that even though she despises and
looks down on me, our feelings are too deep, and she won't leave me. Let's just rely on each other like this, being
men 's playthings.



Part Six: Chenchen Torn Apart and the Completely Subjugated Couple

After being raped by the security guard, Chenchen and I got along better. We started calling each other "darling" again, and I
moved into Chenchen's house to live with her. After I moved out, the security guard and his gang would still come to our door from time to time to have sex, but since we lived
far away, these losers really wouldn't spend money on a taxi, so the frequency decreased a lot.

Although my new job involves dealing with the sexual desires of General Manager Li and Brother Gao, both leaders are still very busy, so I
have more time off each week. This gives me a lot of free time to take care of Chenchen.

Chenchen's situation is getting worse and worse. She goes out with men almost every night, either clients, middle-aged men and their
friends, or a few harassing guys from 91. I often dress up as a woman in the middle of the night to pick up
Chenchen Over time, everyone in Chenchen's circle of friends knows that she has a pretty girlfriend taking care of her. Of course, I
avoid places where middle-aged men and their friends are. I really don't want to be fucked by men with Chenchen anymore.

Every day, Chenchen would come home covered in semen, and I would carefully clean her genitals. To allow her vagina
to rest fully, I never asked to have sex with her. Chenchen would also clean my anus and remind me
to take care of my health and not to get hurt by men too often.

The bitter part was that we were both on birth control pills long-term—she for contraception, and I for breast development.
Our knees, necks, and wrists were constantly bruised. Our peaceful
days passed by, like two kittens licking each other's wounds.

One Saturday, Chenchen was entertaining an important new client who might stay overnight, so we
didn't wait for her outside the hotel.

Around 9 PM, the middle-aged man called me.

"Biying, I heard you and Chenchen are together again. Chenchen's in trouble tonight, do you want to come rescue him?"

I anxiously pressed for details, agreeing to accept all his arrangements.

"The three clients I'm with tonight all use Viagra, and I hear they like SM. I'm worried Chenchen will
be ruined by himself, so I recommended you join them. They're eager to try it out."

Naturally, I agreed. I quickly washed up, put on some peach blossom makeup, wore a white bodysuit
, white pantyhose, white high heels, and a coat before rushing over.

When we arrived at the hotel, a naked man opened the door.

"Wow, she's even sexier than a girl! You can't tell she's a boy at all, so cute and shy.

Come on, let me take you inside so we can check her out."

Entering the suite, Chenchen was already tied up and hanging from the ceiling, wearing a catwoman lingerie set, high-top black...
Wearing a colored suspender stocking and a red blindfold and gag, two men took turns attacking Chenchen from both sides, leaving
a large puddle of vaginal fluid on the ground.

"You're late, we've already had our rounds."

Although the man said this, his genitals remained erect like iron. From Chenchen's trembling legs, it
was clear she had been tortured for some time. To ease her burden, I began to flaunt my sexiness.

"Bosses, my name is Sao Biying. I have liked women's clothing since I was a child. I have been having sex with men since I was very young. I
will serve the bosses well tonight."

I took off my coat and danced a close pole dance around the naked man who was looking after me. After a few dances, the naked man
grabbed my neck and started kissing me. His big dick pressed against my ass. The other two people also came up. One leaned over
to play with my thighs and feet, and the other rubbed my well-developed breasts.

"I heard that these two sluts are still boyfriend and girlfriend. It's amazing."

"It's so exciting. I feel like beating this shemale is more satisfying than a woman."

I felt the movements of the three people getting bigger and bigger, and my neck was gradually tightened and I couldn't breathe.

"I'm going to give Chenchen some medicine first. She feels a little weak."

I was so frightened that I broke into a cold sweat and prayed that it was just an aphrodisiac and not a drug.

"Don't worry about your little girlfriend for now, lie down on the stool."

I obediently lay down, and a man brought his penis to my face. I silently took it in and licked it. Another man
shoved a thick penis into my anus. Although my anus had been penetrated by many dicks, it
still made me cry out in pain when it was shoved in so suddenly.

The man in front of me lifted my head, assuming a thrusting position, and said, "Legs together, don't move, 3,
2, 1, start!"

Suddenly, the touch of a hard whip, like a vine, struck my upturned buttocks, and I cried out.
The man in front of me then thrust his penis straight into my throat, and a violent deep throat and a rain of whipping followed.
The pain in my buttocks and thighs, along with the suffocating feeling of the deep throat, made my eyes roll back instantly, and my mind went blank and I felt dizzy. My innate
submissive nature made me try my best to restrain myself and maintain the position, with my buttocks up and legs together.

After what seemed like an eternity—the longest I'd ever experienced of continuous deep throating—I realized these men were serious.
The deep throating, while causing me to suffocate and feel dizzy, kept me conscious with constant pain,
maximizing the torment and exhaustion of my body.

"Guess how long this bitch can stay unconscious."

"Over ten minutes and her ass's still sticking up. A natural-born bitch. Let's buy these two and keep them in a dog cage,
" the man behind me said, occasionally stomping on the penis inside my ass. After a while, I
blacked out, losing consciousness like a drunkard. However, they weren't going to let me rest. They stomped
hard to wake me. I turned to look at my buttocks; my thin swimsuit and white stockings had been torn, revealing
bloody welts on my buttocks and thighs.

I glanced at Chenchen. The man was pushing her from behind, his hands covering her mouth. Every time I saw
Chenchen being vigorously rammed like this, I worried that her petite body would fall apart. Her D-cup breasts swung back and forth (yes,
Chenchen had gone from a C to a D; birth control pills and the man's abuse had made her breasts and buttocks famously large), and I was
afraid they would fall off.

"Chenchen, this bitch is so sweet and cute, with a baby face and huge breasts. I want to fuck her to death."

The man started to choke Chenchen's neck forcefully. Chenchen coughed painfully. A
man next to me walked over and started hitting Chenchen's abdomen in the uterus area. Chenchen screamed in pain, her whole body convulsing
and twisting .

The man next to me lifted my legs, turned me upside down on the sofa, grabbed my legs,
and shoved my mouth, continuing to face-ridden and deep-throat. Clearly, they weren't ready to use my anus yet, and were using my
mouth to vent their lust.

"Stop with your mouth, try his anus. XX said it feels great."

The man turned me around and inserted his penis into my anus. I was facing Chenchen, watching him being torn apart by the two
men while I was being fucked.

"This chrysanthemum is really something, tighter and hotter than a pussy, and so soft."

"These two bitches are really well-bred, high-quality and durable, such top-quality women are so rare."

"Come on, these two are top-tier, they wouldn't give them to us." The two men on Chenchen's side started
double penetration, one in front and one behind. Chenchen's mouth was being sucked by the man, so she couldn't make a sound, and her lower body was trembling continuously like spraying water,
looking like she was about to faint.

"Don't worry, baby, your wife won't die. We're very experienced, we can break her but not kill her.

And your wife is very durable, she was beaten up by us when she first came and she's fine."

Only when he said that did I see that Chenchen had bruises on her face, but most of them were covered by the blindfold.

Watching Chenchen repeatedly suffocate, nearly die, spit out water, and then come back to life, my heart clenched with each cycle.

The man changed positions while having sex with me, while the other two maintained a double penetration position. After what seemed like an eternity, they
ejaculated.

Chenchen was untied and fell to the ground, motionless, clearly unconscious.

Then, one of the men took out a steel needle and pricked Chenchen in one spot. Chenchen screamed and
immediately sat up. The men lifted her onto a chair, spread her legs, and secured her with ropes. Then
they lifted me over and hung me from the ceiling.

The men switched places. The man who was having sex with me went over to Chenchen's side, grabbed the chair, and forcefully fucked Chenchen. Chenchen's
body was immobilized, unable to move, her vagina directly enduring the penetration of the steel gun. She screamed loudly, shouting, "Fuck
me to death! I'm a filthy bitch!" She was almost insane.

These were the last things I saw before I lost consciousness. Two men came over and started punching and kicking me. I
quickly passed out. What followed was suffocation and intense sex. I experienced what Chenchen felt. I was almost in a half-dead state
the whole time ecstasy and death, and I didn't remember anything that happened.

When I woke up the next day, it was already afternoon. The moment I opened my eyes, I felt pain all over my body. I
struggled to stand up and found that one of my arms was strained and I couldn't move it. Both of my thighs and waist were also severely sprained,
not to mention the bruises all over my body. I looked around and couldn't see Chenchen. I only saw condoms scattered all over the floor and several
empty syringes.

My swimsuit was torn to shreds, and my pantyhose only had some on my feet and thighs.
I crawled with difficulty to the bathroom to find Chenchen.

When I crawled into the bathroom, I was stunned by what I saw. Chenchen's hands were tied behind her back, and one of her legs was tied to the bathtub faucet.
She was upside down in the toilet, one leg tied to the railing, her head submerged. Her upper body
was naked, her snow-white skin covered in welts, and needles were inserted into both nipples. Her socks were gone; upon closer inspection,
her vaginas were stuffed with underwear and socks. The room reeked of urine and alcohol.

I suddenly felt a surge of strength and managed to stand up, rushing towards her. Only when I got inside did I realize that the toilet was filled with extremely yellow
urine, and Chenchen's beautiful face and hair had been soaking in it all night.

It took me a long time to untie the ropes and get Chenchen down. I dragged her into the bathtub and rinsed her with hot water. She
slowly woke up, and we found ourselves almost speechless, our throats
hoarse Chenchen's injuries were particularly severe; her limbs were completely immobile. We didn't have the strength to leave at that moment, so we
could only nurse her back to health on the spot. We could only use our smelly, dirty bath towels as blankets and lay down in the bathtub to sleep. After

another night's sleep, we had basically regained our strength. Like a pair of prostitutes who had just been used and exhausted by a man, we
left the hotel, wrapped in our coats and supporting each other.

To be honest, Chenchen's body was incredibly resilient. She recovered from such extreme violence and humiliation in just three or four days,
and the bruises faded very quickly, while I was still in pain all over. By the fifth day, she was being called back to work by the middle-aged man.

After this incident, although Chenchen's physical recovery was rapid, her spirit completely collapsed. She seemed
to have lost all motivation in life, becoming indifferent to everything except how to dress provocatively and seduce men, becoming a sex toy. She was often absent-minded, and her intelligence seemed to have declined, making her very dull and stupid. However, she was unusually docile and weak-willed, although she still frequently lashed out at me with insults. Because Chenchen dressed provocatively, several middle-aged women in the neighborhood had long harbored resentment, worried that their men would be seduced. This finally erupted. Seven or eight women surrounded Chenchen, pushed her to the ground, and punched and kicked her. Witnesses said she offered no resistance, lying on the ground listlessly, her eyes vacant, enduring the beating and verbal abuse. Her face was even scratched by the women. Not satisfied with the beating, the women stripped Chenchen naked, hung a sign around her neck calling her a slut and prostitute, and displayed her at the neighborhood entrance. She was displayed there for a whole day, even attracting media attention. It was only through the money of a middle-aged man that the media was suppressed. However, the story still spread throughout the community, and Chenchen became the target of local troublemakers. Finally, one day, after attending a drinking party arranged by Boss Li and Brother Gao, I returned home exhausted and covered in semen after being fucked by the men. As soon as I entered the door, I saw two pairs of huge men's shoes. I usually only wear size Chenchen's moans and the slapping sounds of her buttocks being pounded coming from the inner room. I carefully took off my high heels and hid in my room, afraid to make a sound, because I was afraid of being fucked too. I could only hide in the corner and silently wait for the men to finish their lust and leave. The sounds of lewd sex continued to drift from next door. Chenchen was being brutally fucked on the bed, the floor, the wall, and by the window, accompanied by the sounds of slaps and spanking. Chenchen's cries of pleasure, like a bitch begging to be fucked, went on for a long time. Then I heard a man leave the bedroom to rest in the living room. I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to put away my high heels. I thought, "Oh no!" Sure enough, the man said, "Why is there a pair of sexy high heels here? They're a size bigger than that slut's." Chenchen is a size 36, but it was still obvious that they weren't her shoes. "Her cuckold husband is back. I heard he's a transvestite, and a real slut." "You slut, where are you hiding? Come out here honestly, or we'll strip you and your bitch wife naked and throw you outside!" They came over and started banging on the door. Actually, I wasn't afraid or unwilling to go out and be fucked by them; I just didn't want to be with Chenchen, and I didn't want to watch men who were much stronger than me and had much bigger dicks than mine fucking my beloved woman until she was moaning. So, the men pressed Chenchen against the door and fucked her hard, using her delicate body to pound on the door. Chenchen's frail body was slammed against the door again and again, crying and begging for mercy. "Make your useless husband open the door, make him come out and lick my dick." Chenchen was now a whore without any personality, so of course she obeyed their every command. "You useless husband, come out and serve your masters with your slutty body. Otherwise, your wanton wife will be ruined." Seeing Chenchen so despicable, I lay on the other side of the door, silently shedding tears, even more unwilling to open it. The man was furious and slammed Chenchen against the door, causing her to fall to the ground. "Hey, don't kill her, her head is bleeding." "She won't die, at most she'll be a little stupid. She was an idiot to begin with, it's no big deal." I was instantly enraged and suddenly opened the door. Because I was often used by men to fuck me in various positions, I was quite resilient. I kicked the man in the face. As expected, being naturally weak and having taken estrogen for a long time, the kick didn't cause any real damage. The man slowly removed my stockinged foot and then put it in his mouth, sucking and licking it. "Truly living up to her reputation, a top-notch beauty. These beautiful legs and feet are irresistible. It's amazing how long and slender a man's feet are, and they even smell good." What the man said wasn't wrong. As long as I don't exercise strenuously, my feet don't smell bad; instead, they smell like fragrant laundry detergent and floral shower gel. Being praised like that by the man, I blushed with embarrassment. "I like guys with tempers, especially cross-dressing. It's satisfying to fuck them. Come on , keep hitting them!" The man licked my soles one last time before putting me down. I took the opportunity to kick him in the head a few times, but he blocked attacked with my fists, only to be slapped against the door by the man. I instantly saw stars, my ears rang, and tears streamed down my face. I covered my face and leaned against the wall. "Fuck your mother, get out of here! Stop harassing Chenchen!" Actually, I would never dare to talk to a man like this normally. My personality would be such that I would kneel down and beg them, but I thought I wanted to provoke them and let them vent on me, so that Chenchen would suffer less . Sure enough, the man delivered a powerful kick to my groin, sending me flying several meters. I nearly choked and collapsed to the ground, unable to move. The man walked over and straddled my face, thrusting his penis into my throat. My face was down, exposed to his testicles and pubic hair. He grabbed my neck with one hand, brutally fucking my pretty face like a sex toy. My eyes rolled back, I suffocated, and my flesh throbbed with pain. I lay on the ground writhing in agony until my brain went limp from lack of oxygen , until I was almost dead. Only when my legs finally straightened did he release me.























































































Surprisingly, this brutal abuse aroused me. As soon as the man released me, I started panting.
The man was delighted and began thrusting into my anus with a series of "plop plop" sounds. The man also had a large penis, which hit
my G-spot immediately. The pain and sexual pleasure intertwined, making me incredibly excited. My penis soon started gushing. I
gently took the man's hand and placed it on my neck. The man understood and tightly gripped my neck,
slapping me hard across the face. I screamed loudly, begging the man to fuck me to death. I had completely abandoned my dignity and was enjoying
the pleasure of sadomasochism.

The unconscious Chenchen was also pulled aside and had her vagina penetrated by another man. Chenchen was being fucked like a
rag doll, her limbs flailing about, her small, delicate body almost being lifted into the air by the man. Her head was hit hard, and she didn't wake up even after being fucked like
this , but that didn't stop Chenchen's lower body from gushing out vaginal fluid.

"Chenchen, this whore, she can still squirt even when she's unconscious. Her vagina has been fucked by so many men and it's still pink. She's really
top-notch ."

Indeed, although Chenchen's vagina was being fucked more and more open, its color remained pink. Only her clitoris had become larger
, and her nipples were also pink, but her areolas had become much larger. After all, she was only 24 years old, and the peak of her body could be maintained for
many more years.

Meanwhile, I was entering puberty. My breasts developed, my waist became slender, my buttocks became
rounder , my scrotum gradually shrank, my penis became less erect, and of course, my face became more rounded and feminine,
and my hair reached my shoulders.

That day, the two men ejaculated at least three or four times, and didn't leave until three or four in the morning. Chenchen and I were left
in the bathroom, covered in wounds left by the men's violence and covered in their semen and vaginal fluids. Chenchen once again demonstrated
her amazing recovery ability; she quickly regained consciousness after the men left.

"Darling, you're so slutty and cute. Can you suck the semen out of my pussy?"

I lay down on the floor and put my head between Chenchen's legs. It was the first time I'd touched her genitals with my mouth after all this time we'd been dating.
The pungent smell of both men and women was both suffocating and exciting. I took a bite and started sucking hard.
Chenchen seemed to be rubbing her breasts, letting out soft moans. Soon, her genitals gushed out, spraying my
mouth and face, and soaking my hair.

Chenchen picked me up, my small breasts pressed against her large breasts, and our two beautiful, lewd faces kissed each other, like a beautiful
lesbian scene.

"I still really like cute boys," Chenchen said, looking at my face. She grinned lewdly,
seemingly having shaken off the gloom of being abused by her middle-aged male client and accepting her role as a sex toy.

Since Chenchen and I completely abandoned our humanity, our home has become a brothel. We take turns bringing men to our house for sex, and
it's always packed with customers. Chenchen has become addicted to drugs; I often see her taking pills during sex and then
screaming and squirting like a madwoman.

She's now somewhat famous in the escort industry, nicknamed "Big-Breasted IU," charging thousands of yuan a night without
a break . I've also started selling my body with her, and with my daily time with Boss Li, I rarely have time to rest. I
only have time to record my life when I'm writing in my diary in the early hours of the morning.

Ironically, during our sex work, new customers always treat us like goddesses, showering us
with gifts, making love to us gently, and even fawning over us, inviting us to high-end restaurants.

When entertaining regular customers and seasoned drivers, Chenchen, a Taurus, would wear her nose ring, and we would be treated
like sex slaves, brutally raped, beaten, and verbally abused, and dragged out into the street to be exposed.

Chenchen's mind is completely broken now. This is how she spends her day: sleeping in the morning,
waking up around three or four in the afternoon, spending two hours washing and dressing up, going out to meet men for dinner or having dinner with me near the neighborhood, and then coming back to work as a client
at night . She often gets raped all night long. Now, all she knows is how to seduce men.
Of course, she also pretends to be innocent, occasionally dressing up as a Japanese girl or cosplaying to satisfy her clients' requests. More importantly,
drugs have made her mentally unstable. She kneels down at the sight of a penis, barks like a dog at the sight of money, and only howls when beaten by men.

Of course, I'm not much better off. I'm completely devoid of any manly traces, spending my days either getting fucked or browsing Taobao
buying women's clothes and cosmetics.

While I'm not addicted to drugs, I'm addicted to men's penises, and to insulting, verbally abusing, and beating men.

My husband and I are determined to be a pair of bitches, professional sex slaves. We both have
pink heart tattoos on the back of our necks; she has a sexy slut tattoo on her lower back, and I have a sissy pussy tattoo.

I will continue to keep a diary. Chenchen and I have already fallen to this point; truly significant events
are unlikely to occur anymore. I regret updating stories about being enslaved by our high school PE teacher and during university.

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