lustful slut

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Sun Mingze is 27 years old this year. Five years ago, after graduating from the Art Academy in City A, she stayed on as a teacher and was widely recognized as the most beautiful woman in the academy.

Her smooth, slender neck, alabaster-like body, plump, white breasts, deep cleavage, delicate and translucent skin, curvaceous figure, smooth waist, and soft, fleshy buttocks have won her countless male admirers.

Sun Mingze's main subject is dance, and because of her impressive 1.72-meter height, she sometimes participates in modeling work both on and off campus.

Although not a professional model, years of stage art training have instilled in her an artistic temperament and confidence that allows her to perform with ease in various situations.

Three years ago, Sun Mingze married a foreign language teacher from the same academy, and they have not yet had children. Her husband's surname is Yu, his given name is Yu Tian, and he is two years older than her.

The Art Academy is a place with a strong academic atmosphere; due to the nature of art, there are often various unconventional thoughts and events on campus.

Therefore, the lives of Sun Mingze and others at the art school were somewhat different from those outside. However, in this increasingly diverse world, this difference was quite normal. Therefore, Sun Mingze was generally satisfied with her life. Sun Mingze

was a university classmate of Liu Xiaoyun, Qin Shouren's secretary. At a banquet, Qin Shouren met Sun Mingze through Liu Xiaoyun, and he was immediately captivated by her charm, determined to win her over.

One summer weekend afternoon, around six o'clock, Sun Mingze was lounging alone on the sofa at home. The television programs were incredibly boring, leaving her feeling listless. These past two years, Yutian had been frequently away on business trips, leaving her mostly alone at home. Just then, the doorbell rang

.

Sun Mingze opened the door and saw Liu Laosi, who ran a tailor shop on the street behind the art school. There were also two other people, Zhang Tiegan and Hu Qiuqiu, both friends of Liu Laosi.

Sun Mingze often went to Liu Laosi's tailor shop to have clothes made for performances, so she was quite familiar with them. Especially Liu Laosi, despite his ordinary appearance and somewhat eccentric demeanor, his tailoring skills were absolutely top-notch. The female teachers at the art academy all loved to have their clothes made by him.

Sun Mingze had dealt with him countless times, to the point that every time Sun Mingze had her clothes made there, he would intentionally or unintentionally touch certain parts of her body, making suggestive advances, taking advantage of her, or telling her a lewd joke with Zhang Tiegan, Hu Qiuqiu, and others, indulging in some lewd fantasies.

Sun Mingze didn't hold it against them too much. What era are we living in? Who doesn't understand these things?

Besides, Sun Mingze knew her limits, and they didn't dare to overstep them. Moreover, almost all the young female teachers at the art academy who had their clothes made there had received this kind of "treatment." However

, today was Liu Laosi's first time visiting Sun Mingze's house, which Sun Mingze found quite strange. After inviting him inside, Sun Mingze asked them what they wanted.

Liu Laosi didn't answer Sun Mingze directly. He glanced around Sun Mingze's living room, then looked at her again, and said, "Teacher Sun, you're dressed quite sexily today!"

His words startled Sun Mingze. Only then did she notice that she was wearing a thin, beige t-shirt that barely covered her navel, and white, very thin leggings that clearly showed her thong underwear. The underwear had a small, deep V-neck in the front and a drawstring at the back, with only a small triangle where it met the waistband. The underwear was light gray and quite visible from the outside. She hadn't expected this guy to notice her thong underwear as soon as he came in.

But Sun Mingze quickly regained her composure. She was a very open person and didn't object to showing her sexy side. Sun Mingze often dressed like this in various situations, and Liu Laosi and the others had often seen her in sexy outfits before, without any problems. Although she was a very open-minded beauty, she was extremely strict about sexual morality and would never do anything to betray her husband. Sun Mingze knew that he wouldn't dare to have any improper thoughts about coming here.

Sun Mingze said to them, "You didn't come here just to say I'm sexy, did you? But don't try to take advantage of me!"

Hu Qiuqiu said with a smile, "No! No! How could we dare to do that! We just wanted to come to your house to have some free time!"

Zhang Tiegan chimed in, "Isn't your husband, Teacher Yutian, home?"

Sun Mingze smiled and said, "He's on a business trip. I think you all knew this already? Otherwise, would you dare to come here? You're quite good at scouting! Hey, Liu Laosi, you're so free today?"

Liu Laosi smiled sheepishly, "I don't have much work today, so I'm taking a break. Otherwise, what's the point of life?"

Sun Mingze made tea for them, and everyone sat and chatted in the living room. While Sun Mingze was making tea, Sun Qingqing clearly felt their eyes were fixed on Sun Mingze's lower abdomen and buttocks, the thong showing through his underwear, and his chest. Since Sun Mingze didn't plan to go out, he didn't bring a bra. Under certain lighting conditions, they would definitely be able to see the nipples of his high, full, and erect breasts through his thin t-shirt.

Sun Mingze ignored them, and they didn't go any further. After chatting for a while, Liu Laosi suddenly stammered and asked Sun Mingze, "Teacher Sun, I heard that many female teachers at your art academy have taken nude photos. You took some too, is that right?"

Sun Mingze replied, "What? Who told you that?"

Liu Laosi chuckled again, "Don't deny it. Didn't you say we're good at surveillance? I found out long ago! I know who took photos with whom!" Then he named several female teachers from Sun Mingze's school.

These guys are really something; they're absolutely right! Sun Mingze said to them, "So what if we took pictures?

It's art. Don't you dare think of anything inappropriate!" Hu Qiuqiu chuckled dryly a few times and said, "Teacher Sun, what kind of people do you take us for! We know it's art, and we didn't think of anything inappropriate. We were just asking. Also, Teacher Sun, can we see your nude art?"

Sun Mingze laughed again, "Go away! What do you know about art?

You're obviously just looking for a feast for the eyes!" "Just let us see! Your bodies are so beautiful, you should show them to others more often." Seeing that Sun Qingqing disagreed, the three of them actually started to beg Sun Mingze shamelessly, while constantly praising him.

At first, Sun Mingze ignored them. They kept pleading. After a while, Sun Mingze grew impatient and said, "Look at you grown men, acting like this! Fine, fine! This old lady is in a good mood today, so I'll let you have a look! But let me make this clear beforehand! You can only look here, and while you're looking, behave yourselves. Don't have any improper thoughts, and don't go around telling everyone after you're done!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" The three guys were overjoyed, barely able to speak.

The nude art photos that Liu Laosi and the others were talking about were taken at the art academy a while ago. At that time, the art academy's leaders approached several young female teachers and students, saying that the art department lacked nude photos for teaching purposes. The models they hired from outside the school were not up to par and did not achieve good teaching results. Therefore, they wanted to invite several female teachers and students with good figures to contribute to the academy.

At first, they all disagreed, but later the academy leaders kept persuading them and promised each person who took the photos a substantial subsidy. They thought about it and felt that the conditions were acceptable, it was for art, and it would only be circulated within a small circle, so they agreed.

Teacher Sun Qing was very satisfied with her body; her large eyes, high nose, and slightly thin lips exuded a cold and alluring charm. Although Sun Mingze's body was slender, his breasts were firm, full, and high. It was hard to imagine that such a slender figure could contain such round, firm, trembling, fair and tender breasts. She was very satisfied with her breasts.

Teacher Sun's buttocks were incredibly feminine, with firm, white flesh, round and upturned, swaying slightly as she walked, the flesh moving seductively from side to side. She could feel how many people stared at her buttocks when she went out. Teacher Sun had long, slender legs, without an ounce of fat, firm and straight, which was what Sun Mingze was most proud of. He

really wanted to capture this beautiful body at its peak, as a lasting memento.

Four teachers and three students participated in the photoshoot, each taking over a hundred photos. The college selected the best few hundred to create teaching materials, then bound all the photos into a book and distributed it to everyone who participated. Those who participated in the photoshoot included Sun

Mingze, Zhou Xiaolin from the Dance Department, Mo Hui and Luo Mingjuan from the Performing Arts Department, Xiao Lili, the president of the Dance Department Student Union, Chen Xue, a student leader, and Liu Miaojin, a student leader from the Performing Arts Department Student Union.

The seven women were all renowned beauties at the art academy, with Sun Mingze being the most outstanding in both figure and appearance.

Normally, Qin, Liu, Lao Si, and the others would stare at Sun Mingze without batting an eye, but now that they could see their nude photos, they were all incredibly eager. When Sun Mingze went to her room to get the album, Zhang Tiegan asked, "Teacher Sun, did you really take these photos completely naked?"

Sun Mingze laughed and scolded him, "What's your rush? You look like a pervert! Just take them out and you'll see everything!"

Liu Lao Si also said, "You're really stupid, Tiegan. How can it be called nude art if you're not naked?"

As soon as Sun Mingze took out the album, they immediately surrounded her. Seeing the nude photos of Sun Mingze and the other beauties from the art academy in the album, they could only swallow their saliva.

Displaying her beautiful body in front of others made Sun Mingze somewhat embarrassed. To ease the tension, Sun Mingze forced a smile and asked them, "How is it? Pretty, right? Whose figure is the best?"

"Of course it's yours, Teacher Sun! This is true art!" Liu Laosi replied.

"You're just being glib! You know art? Then let me ask you, what's so beautiful about my body?"

"First of all, your body is smooth, white, and well-proportioned, every curve is just right. The most beautiful thing is your legs, straight and long."

Liu Laosi, after all, had some education, and what he said was quite good. Zhang Tiegan, on the other hand, was a roughneck who said whatever came to mind. He said, "I think Teacher Sun's breasts are beautiful. Look, they're like two little balls, round and firm, and the nipples are as pink and tender as a virgin's. I really want to go up and suck them. And the pubic hair between Teacher Sun's legs is so mysterious and alluring. I just want to touch it."

Sun Mingze was almost speechless by his words, his face turning bright red. Thinking to herself, "These people, I was just asking about her figure, and they said such nasty things."

Luckily, Hu Qiuqiu suddenly asked, "Teacher Sun, you and Teacher Mo Hui are both married. Aren't you afraid your husbands will object to these photos?"

Sun Mingze took the opportunity to calm herself down and replied, "Of course we asked our husbands. They are both art enthusiasts and won't object." Indeed, Sun Mingze's husband never interfered with her, just as she rarely interfered with him.

Hu Qiuqiu then asked, "Who took these photos?" Sun

Mingze told him, "It was Teacher Wang, the bearded teacher from the art department."

Zhang Tiegan chimed in, "Your husbands are so open-minded, and you two are so uninhibited, daring to take your clothes off for others to photograph. Teacher Wang must be having a real treat!"

Sun Mingze laughed and scolded him, "What are you thinking now? Teacher Wang isn't as lecherous as you guys.

We did this for art! Besides, aren't you having a real treat now? That's the charm of art!"

In fact, they didn't just take nude photos. Because the photos were taken for student sketching, requiring the depiction of various human postures, and each posture to be photographed from eight different body parts, the seven models took turns posing in various ways, including standing, sitting, squatting, kneeling, lying down, prone, and handstands, while Teacher Wang photographed them from different angles. Under these circumstances, many of their photos captured intimate areas.

Sure enough, they found these photos. The first one they saw was of Sun Mingze. In that set of photos, Sun Mingze was kneeling, elbows on the ground, hands supporting her chin, her back tilted upwards, forming a beautiful human figure with her high, protruding buttocks. From the front, Sun Mingze's beautiful back, full buttocks, and radiant smile filled the entire photo with perfect artistic flair. Moreover, Teacher Wang was an excellent photographer; the photo was very clear, and the lighting was excellent. It could be said that Sun Mingze was very satisfied with this photo.

However, Teacher Wang took eight photos of this pose in total, including not only the best frontal view, but also side views, side-rear views, and direct rear views.

What astonished Liu Laosi and the others was the photo directly behind them. Because Sun Mingze was kneeling, her upper body bent forward, and her buttocks raised high, from directly behind, her labia and anus, nestled between her long, smooth thighs, were completely exposed. Sun Mingze's labia were hairless, appearing full, smooth, and slightly brownish under the light. They were so astonished by the photo that they couldn't close their mouths.

Although Sun Mingze had been somewhat prepared when the album was shown to them, seeing the three men staring intently at the photo of her genitals and anus still stirred a strange feeling within her. Sun Mingze

even felt a surge of impulse from the depths of her being—she was actually displaying her most private parts to a few vulgar men!

At this moment, the part Sun Mingze was showing in the photo was right between his legs. The beautiful woman subconsciously clamped her left hand between her legs, her fingers gently stroking her labia, which were bound by a small, tight thong. It seemed to be expecting something!

Sun Mingze's face was burning hot. He thought his face must be incredibly red!

Liu Laosi and the others were stunned for a long time before they could speak: "Wow! Teacher Sun actually let Wang Dahuzi take such a picture!" "Teacher Sun,

your pussy is so smooth! Smoother than your buttocks and thighs! It's so nice, and there's even some vaginal fluid on it!

Every man would want to mate with a beauty like this!"

"Teacher Sun's asshole is the most beautiful, round, like a chrysanthemum! You can tell at a glance that her asshole has never been penetrated!"

Hearing several men commenting on Sun Mingze's private parts in front of him, using such vulgar language, Sun Mingze's face turned even redder. He clamped his legs even tighter around his left hand, and a stream of vaginal fluid flowed out from his vagina.

Sun Mingze quickly scolded them, "You're so mean! You saw it and you still have to talk about it. Hurry up and turn the page."

Liu Laosi looked at Sun Mingze with a wicked grin and said, "Teacher Sun, I never dreamed I'd see your pussy and asshole!"

Sun Mingze blushed and said, "We're at home today, so you can joke around however you want. But if we said that at the academy, I'd beat your butts to a pulp!" Then they looked for a while longer before reluctantly turning to the next page.

But the next page also featured Sun Mingze. In that set of photos, Sun Mingze stood with her legs straight, bent over deeply, and hugged her calves with both hands. It was a common dance move, and it looked even more beautiful when Sun Mingze was naked. But there were also photos taken from behind, which also completely exposed Sun Mingze's private parts.

Liu Laosi and the other two stared at the photos for a while. Sun Mingze also felt hot again, and her face turned red again.

This time, Liu Laosi and the other two simply looked at the photos that exposed her genitals and anus. There were many such photos; every model who participated in the shoot had one taken. So the three lecherous men looked at them and commented on their body parts.

"Teacher Sun's is the best, smooth and shiny, with pubic hair evenly distributed around her labia."

"I also like Zhou Xiaolin, Luo Mingjuan, Xiao Lili, and Chen Xue's pussy, lots of hair, so sexy. But Teacher Sun's anus and breasts are the best looking!"

"It's better if the labia are hairless, look at Teacher Sun's labia, they look so tender! And look at Chen Xue's, it's obvious she had sex a lot the night before last, a bit red and swollen!"

Sun Mingze blushed as he watched them look at the pictures, his impulse making him somewhat out of control. After they finished looking, Sun Mingze actually said to them, "Isn't it beautiful? There was even a video of the photoshoot! It's even more beautiful, do you want to see it?"

As soon as he said it, Sun Mingze regretted it, but Liu Laosi and the other two were already very excited, and he couldn't stop them from seeing it. Helpless, Sun Mingze had no choice but to take out a disc made from the photoshoot scene, put it in the DVD player, thinking that he would let them see enough today, so that they wouldn't stare at him lecherously when they met later.

Some of them tried asking Sun Mingze, "Is this DVD very exciting?"

Sun Mingze joked with a laugh, "Of course it's exciting for you people who don't understand art! Be careful you don't get a nosebleed after watching!"

Liu Laosi also laughed, "Then Teacher Sun, why don't you just let us masturbate here?"

Sun Mingze's pretty face hardened, and she spat, "What masturbation? You'll dirty my sofa. After watching, go home and have sex with your wife." Teacher Sun's words became casual.

The scene from that time reappeared on the TV screen: in the photography studio, several boys were gathered around, and their teacher, Wang, had asked them to help adjust the lights.

Surprisingly, Qin Shouren, the fat and lecherous guy from the Public Security Bureau, was also there. He was very familiar with the principal. That day, he went there under the pretense of being from the Public Security Bureau to ensure the art academy's filming was safe and prevent any incidents. Ostensibly, he was there to protect the nude models, but as the head of the Public Security Bureau, he knew nothing about photography and was clearly there to take advantage of the situation and feast his eyes.

Since Sun Mingze met Qin Shouren through Liu Xiaoyun, she often went directly to the head of the Public Security Bureau to handle performance permits for her needs, so they were quite familiar with each other.

This man was a lecherous scoundrel. Sun Mingze had dealt with him several times, and every time she went through paperwork with him, he would stare at her with lustful eyes. Once

, he even deliberately touched her breasts. Sun Mingze didn't bother to argue with him, nor did she want to offend such a powerful figure. Today, when Director Qin appeared, Sun Mingze thought it was the Ministry of Public Security protecting and emphasizing their modeling careers; she never imagined he was there

specifically for her. "Wow! There were so many men watching you take photos? Even that beast Qin Shouren was there, he's so smug! Everyone in the city knows what kind of person he is!" Zhang Tiegan said angrily. Sun Mingze

and the other seven female models stood naked under the bright lights, taking turns posing as instructed by Teacher Wang.

The camera focused on Sun Mingze posing in a kneeling position. In the video, Teacher Wang instructed Sun Mingze to kneel properly and raise her buttocks as high as possible.

At this moment, the camera was directly behind Sun Mingze, clearly capturing her genitals and anus. Because Teacher Wang was not satisfied with Sun Mingze's posture, he personally came up to correct her.

At this moment, Qin Shouren stepped forward first, saying, "Teacher Wang, just take the picture, I'll help you with the positioning."

He placed one hand on Sun Mingze's back and the other on her buttocks, helping her lift up.

On the screen, it could be seen that Director Qin's hand was positioned correctly, his fingers already on Sun Mingze's labia near her vaginal opening.

"Look how shameless this Director Qin is! He even touched Teacher Sun's labia!!" Wang the Bearded cursed.

Teacher Sun blushed and quickly explained, "Don't talk nonsense, Director Qin is an art enthusiast who often comes to the academy to watch us practice. He's just helping the photographer adjust our positions."

But at this moment, Sun Mingze also recalled that she clearly felt Director Qin's hand touching her genitals, which made her feel quite ashamed. Being naked in front of so many students was already unsettling for Sun Mingze, and posing like that while being filmed from behind only made it more embarrassing. What's more, being touched by the notoriously lecherous Director Qin in front of so many people! Sun Mingze

remembered that although he felt a surge of heat, he also experienced a strange, exciting pleasure. This excitement arose when he entered the studio and began undressing in front of everyone, intensified when he lifted his buttocks in that pose, and reached a climax when Director Qin touched his sensitive areas! This excitement recurred repeatedly during the subsequent filming with each touch from Director Qin.

Her vagina was filled with vaginal fluid; thankfully, her buttocks were raised, otherwise the fluid would have spilled out, which embarrassed the female teacher, but also excited her even more. Her labia were moist from the overflowing fluid; no wonder they looked so smooth!

Today was no different. When Liu Laosi and the other two stared at Sun Mingze's clearly visible panties as they opened the door and told her she was sexy, Sun Mingze became somewhat excited. This excitement intensified when they saw her full-frontal nude photos in the album, and reached its peak when they flipped to her genital photos.

Sun Mingze was actually excited in this situation! This frightened the beautiful woman! Her vaginal fluids flowed, soaking her white tights. The

person with the digital camera was a male student. When he photographed Sun Mingze's genitals, he zoomed in very closely, so on the 34-inch TV screen, Sun Mingze's pubic hair, labia, vaginal opening, and anus were displayed even more clearly than in the photos. Even the deliberate sliding of Director Qin's hand on Sun Mingze's labia was visible.

Liu Laosi and his three lecherous friends were dumbfounded. They usually stared at Sun Mingze's tall, alluring figure with lustful eyes, and today they not only saw his naked body, but also his most private parts! Sun Mingze

sat beside them, watching as their penises bulged high in their pants. His adopted daughter's face flushed crimson, her heart pounding, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Sun Mingze's legs were tightly pressed against his hands, feeling the thong straps constricting his lower body. He was completely wet!

Finally, when the DVD finished playing, Sun Mingze took a deep breath, trying to pull himself out of that state of shame and excitement.

It was dangerous. Although he had generously let these three see everything, he knew very well that things had to stop there; he couldn't get involved with them! Deep down, Teacher Sun was a very traditional beauty. Sun Mingze still had some sense of self-awareness.

It was already 9 p.m. Sun Mingze said to Liu Laosi and the others, "Alright, you've all finished watching, did you enjoy it?"

They quickly replied, "We certainly did! It was truly eye-opening!"

"Since you've enjoyed it, you've achieved your goal for this trip. It's getting late, you should go back!"

Liu Laosi and the others didn't answer Sun Mingze directly, but instead stared intently at him under the lamplight, saying, "I never expected Teacher Sun to be so handsome naked! Look at your figure, whoever is lucky enough to sleep with you would be incredibly fortunate! And Teacher Sun's white pants are even a little damp."

Sun Mingze understood their implication, but he ignored them.

She said bluntly, "That's impossible! Don't try to push your luck! Okay, I'm tired and need to rest. You can leave now!"

Sun Mingze's tone was already angry. Liu Laosi and the others quickly said, "No, no, Teacher Sun, you misunderstood. We didn't mean that."

Before they could finish speaking, Sun Mingze told them, "Fine, whatever you mean, you should leave!"

Liu Laosi wanted to say something, but seeing Sun Mingze's expression, he didn't dare to speak.

They left Sun Mingze's room dejectedly. As Sun Mingze closed the door, she clearly saw that each of their groins was bulging.

After seeing Liu Laosi and the others off, Sun Mingze packed her things, took a shower, and then went out onto the balcony in her pajamas. The evening breeze woke her up completely.

Sun Mingze thought about what had happened that day. She didn't regret showing Liu Laosi and the others the photos and CDs, letting them see everything about her. Perhaps they really saw art in them? Although she felt a little embarrassed when they saw her body and genitals, the excitement she felt at the same time was also something she savored.

For some reason, Sun Mingze had developed a liking for displaying her body to men's lustful eyes. The more she showed those private parts, the more excited she became!

Good heavens, am I an exhibitionist? I was the one who first agreed to take these nude photos. I've participated in many fashion shows before, and I've felt excited when I performed in sexy and revealing outfits.

My God, no way?

Thinking about how Liu Laosi and the others had been staring at Sun Mingze's private parts, and how they would use him as a masturbation object when they got home, Sun Mingze felt a surge of excitement! Even sexual urges! But her husband was away on a business trip, and Sun Mingze was destined to be lonely tonight.

Gazing at the endless darkness, Sun Mingze could only feel the tightness of the small thong under her pajamas constricting her sensitive areas.

Lying on the bed, Teacher Sun hungrily removed her thong and began to masturbate. For some reason, the image of Police Chief Qin Shouren, who had publicly touched her private parts, kept appearing in her mind. Just thinking about Qin Shouren touching her labia excited her, and her fingers, inserted into her vagina, began to move rapidly…

When she imagined Qin Shouren pulling out his penis and intending to rape her, Teacher Sun actually reached orgasm!

II. Freud's Conception

The autumn wind quietly rose, but the city remained sweltering, and life continued in the sweltering heat of summer. In the morning dance class, Sun Mingze was instructing her students in the practice room. Sun Mingze wore a high-slit, swimsuit-style leotard, without stockings, her two long, slender, white legs exposed. Sun Mingze objected to wearing trousers or stockings while practicing, as it would prevent her from seeing the changes in her leg muscle lines during movements. Sun Mingze's leotard was white, very thin, and slightly transparent. She

wasn't wearing a bra, and her firm, full breasts, at least a 34F, could be vaguely seen through the leotard. Below, she wore a small, white, deep-V thong, only the hem and ties visible from the outside. The fabric was semi-transparent gauze, and even through the leotard, a dark patch in the groin area was faintly visible from the front.

Sun Mingze always dressed very sexily during practice. He encouraged everyone not to dress too conservatively; beauty is not afraid of exposure, and one should bravely display it. Only those with physical defects resort to clothing to cover up. Sun Qingqing also told her students: "Beautiful women must conquer life, first and foremost, conquer the gaze of others!"

Sun Mingze's students were deeply influenced by him. The girls all wore light-colored, semi-transparent, high-slit practice clothes, and underneath, all wore thongs, each more sexy than the last, many revealing their genitals. Many girls, like Sun Mingze, didn't wear bras, where their youth blossomed.

The boys were the same; their practice clothes were tight and thin, and their underwear was also very small, some even wearing thongs. The tight practice clothes made their masculinity stand out. Men of this age are full of vitality and desire, especially surrounded by so many sexy female bodies.

Sun Mingze, with the help of a boy, demonstrated a pose. Sun Mingze leaned against the boy with his back to him, his left leg bent and spread wide, his arms raised high.

The boy stood close behind Sun Mingze, his right hand around his waist, his left hand, as instructed by Sun Mingze, stroking from his left knee along the inside of his thigh, down to his groin, to his lower abdomen, to his chest, to his left arm, and finally to his fingertips.

This was a small section from the Western dance "Autumn Rhapsody," with strong connotations of love. This section was crucial to the entire dance, but because the boy's hand touched sensitive areas, everyone seemed hesitant and couldn't quite achieve the desired effect, failing to capture the essence of the dance. Therefore, Sun Mingze had to demonstrate again and again with the boy who had a better grasp of the concept.

"Teacher Sun, Director Qin Shouren is looking for you outside!" a student's voice interrupted Sun Mingze's practice. Sun Mingze immediately snapped out of his emotional state. The boy then released Sun Mingze.

"Ah! Where is Director Qin?" Sun Mingze knew that Qin Shouren had been frequently visiting the academy to inspect security and watch them practice exercises lately. Twice, he had even claimed he wanted to lose weight and asked Teacher Sun to teach him to dance, but Sun Mingze politely declined. "He's in the rest area outside."

"Okay! Thank you!"

Qin Shouren sat in the rest area outside the practice room. As soon as Sun Mingze entered, the bright light in the rest area immediately revealed every detail of her body. The chubby Qin Shouren sat there, smiling broadly as he looked Sun Mingze over. Sun Mingze thought that with the help of the light, his gaze must have penetrated her semi-transparent practice clothes, seeing her areolas and her faintly visible dark triangle.

What are you looking at? Didn't you see everything during the last art photoshoot? Facing Qin Shouren's gaze, Sun Mingze thought to herself.

"Hmm, Teacher Sun always brings a visual impact!" Qin Shouren suddenly said.

"Director, you flatter me too much!" Sun Mingze wondered if Qin Shouren had any other meaning.

"However! However! With such a beautiful face, such a wonderful figure, such a noble temperament, and such sexy attire, Teacher Sun, I truly regret not studying harder back then. Now I can't even find the right words to describe how I feel seeing you right now! Teacher Sun, I've been coming to watch you practice every day these past few days. Your dance of 'Autumn Rhapsody' just now was absolutely fantastic! I really want you to teach me sometime." Qin Shouren stood up, circling Sun Mingze as he spoke. He was carefully examining every part of Sun Mingze's body.

"Director Qin, you really know how to talk. I think even a god would be fooled by you!" Everyone in the academy knew that Director Qin was a notorious lecher, and Sun Mingze wouldn't easily believe him. However, while he was looking at her, Sun Mingze still gracefully struck a pose, fully displaying herself to Qin Shouren.

Although Qin Shouren was a very lecherous person, for some reason, Sun Mingze didn't feel any aversion or discomfort in his presence, even dressed so revealingly for him to see, because she believed that Qin Shouren genuinely appreciated her beauty. Being noticed by a middle-aged man who has slept with countless women proves that her beauty is genuine.

Of course, she would never betray her man and give herself to such a lecherous man! Sun Mingze was very firm on this point; she only occasionally fantasized about lecherous men like Qin Shouren.

"Look at what you're saying, how could I dare to lie to you? Everything I said is true," Qin Shouren said.

Sun Mingze shifted her posture and said to him, "Oh dear! Whether it's true or not, Director Qin didn't come to see me today just to say a few nice words, did he?"

Qin Shouren deliberately replied in an exaggerated tone, "Oh! I'm sorry! I'm so stunned by your beauty that I forgot my business and even forgot to invite you to sit down, Ms. Sun. Ms. Sun, please sit down, please sit down, let's sit down and talk."

After sitting down, Qin Shouren told Sun Mingze that he was going to hold a conceptual fashion show in the city soon, showcasing some conceptual clothing designed based on his observations and reflections on the city's fashion trends. He wanted to hire Sun Mingze as a model, determined to make her famous overnight. Sun Mingze said to him, "There are so many modeling agencies in City A, are you worried about not finding a good model?"

Qin Shouren said, "I've already contacted the models. But none of them are as pretty as you. If you go, I'll definitely make you the closing model."

"Closing model? Director Qin, you're really something! How could I possibly be the closing model?"

"Teacher Sun, don't be modest. You're the most suitable candidate." Seeing Sun Mingze's puzzled expression, Qin Shouren continued, "The name of this fashion show is 'Freud's Vision,' focusing on sexy clothing and lingerie. With Teacher Sun's artistic temperament, stage presence, and understanding of sexiness, being the closing model for this show is most comfortable for you. I'm on the awards committee for this exhibition, and frankly, I think the first prize is definitely yours!"

"Freud's Vision? Sexy clothing? What a strange thing!" Hearing Qin Shouren's introduction, Sun Qingqing found it quite interesting. Sun Mingze often encountered sexy clothing at fashion shows, but she had never seen anything inspired by Freud's ideas. Based on this psychological master, it seemed the fashion at this show really did have a special kind of sexiness. Moreover, with this "acquaintance's" help, I can win the generalship and become famous overnight. Women, they can't help but have vanity.

Seeing Sun Mingze remain silent for a moment, Qin Shouren assumed she was hesitating and quickly urged her, "Teacher Sun, what are you hesitating about? I think this sexy look for the press conference suits you best. Actually, you really appreciate sexiness; you've always dressed very sexily, including today. Why not express what you pursue through art? Besides, the organizers will give you generous compensation."

Sun Mingze smiled and said, "Alright, since Director Qin thinks so highly of me, I'll agree. It's out of respect for you."

Qin Shouren was overjoyed. After telling Sun Mingze the performance and rehearsal schedule, he said to Sun Qingqing, "Teacher Sun, you look even better in this outfit than when you were naked that day—sexy and elegant."

Sun Mingze laughed and scolded him, "You only remember that? You took advantage of me back then, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

"No, I don't think so," Qin Shouren feigned grievance.

Sun Mingze blushed and spat, "You took advantage of me and won't admit it! You even touched me there! If there hadn't been so many people that day, I would have beaten you to a pulp." Qin Shouren chuckled, "It's just that Teacher Sun's labia are so alluring. You see, I didn't touch any other woman's vulva."

Sun Mingze's face turned as red as an apple at Qin Shouren's lewd words, but she knew she couldn't afford to offend this important figure. She decided to let him have his way with the verbal exchange and punched him, spitting, "You still dare to talk like that? Do you think you're acting like a police chief? Say another word and I'll flatten you!"

Qin Shouren chuckled dryly a few times, saying he had other business to attend to, and then left.

That night, before going to bed, Sun Mingze told her husband, Zhang Yutian, about it. He simply grunted in response. This was exactly what Sun Mingze had expected. Since their marriage, Sun Mingze and her husband had maintained their individual freedoms and rarely interfered in each other's affairs—something Sun Mingze considered highly advantageous for someone involved in the arts.

But every time Sun Mingze was about to do something, he would only say a token word to him.

As Sun Mingze lay in bed preparing to turn off the light and go to sleep, Zhang Yutian, lying next to him, suddenly rolled over, grabbed Sun Mingze's hand as he reached for the light, pinned him down, and began to undress him. Sun Mingze knew what he was going to do. Three years into their marriage, he had become increasingly impatient with sex. Now, he rarely engaged in the lengthy caresses and teasing before sex that they had during their honeymoon, and there was hardly any verbal communication. Often, he would just suddenly appear, regardless of what Sun Mingze was thinking or doing.

After removing Sun Mingze's clothes, he quickly grabbed at his breasts a few times before penetrating him. Due to vaginal dryness, Sun Mingze felt slight pain upon penetration. But he still longed for his entry. Despite his tall stature, his penis was of average size and length; since their marriage, it had only reached a little over halfway into his vagina. But after being penetrated, Sun Mingze felt a strong sense of fullness and quickly became wet. Lately, he had been frequently away, reducing their opportunities to share a bed. Sun Mingze

had long felt parched. This time, Sun Mingze hoped for a full and satisfying experience. Zhang Yutian's penis thrust violently inside Sun Mingze's vagina, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her body. Sun Mingze lay beneath him, her breathing becoming increasingly labored. Sun Mingze spread her long, slender legs, wrapping them around his body; this position helped his penis penetrate deeper into her already overflowing vagina.

But the usual problem remained. First, Zhang Xinmu never allowed Sun Mingze to shout or even moan during sex, because it would cause him to ejaculate prematurely. Sun Mingze knew her husband had premature ejaculation and had always complied with his demands.

So today, Sun Mingze could only endure it, which both distracted her and made her feel oppressed. Secondly, he rarely considered Sun Mingze's feelings during sex. The rhythm was very disharmonious; just as Sun Mingze began to feel aroused, he would suddenly feel tired and relax, leaving Sun Mingze disappointed. Or, when Sun Mingze was concentrating on the experience, he would suddenly stop, flipping Sun Mingze over like a fish in a pan to use the next position he wanted.

Moreover, his penis was indeed too small to reach Sun Mingze's cervix. Sun Mingze hadn't had an orgasm with him in a long time. Every time, just as Sun Mingze began to feel aroused, he would relax for various reasons. This feeling of starting and then having to stop abruptly made Sun Mingze very uncomfortable.

Today was even more so. Usually, Sun Mingze could find a few moments of pleasure with him, but today he only stirred inside Sun Mingze for three or four minutes before letting out a soft "hmm" and going limp.

Sun Mingze thought he was probably doing this on purpose. Lately, he seemed to be busy with something, rushing through everything, wanting to finish quickly, showing no patience whatsoever. Sun Mingze wanted to talk to him, but he quickly wiped his penis after turning over and fell asleep.

Sun Mingze gently nudged him, and he simply said,

"I'm quite tired, go to sleep!" Sun Mingze knew her husband had been very busy with his career lately, and she didn't blame him, but she felt very depressed. She loved her husband very much.

The fashion show was scheduled for three days later.

The clothing showcased in "Freud's Vision" was indeed sexy and unique, with a large amount of tulle and lace being used in this show. Experts had also personally designed the runway, lighting, and music. Against a backdrop of flickering lights and music, models wearing various garments made of tulle moved across the runway. The entire show was filled with a dreamlike and surreal atmosphere, much like Freud's strange and profound thoughts, and like the questions he pondered throughout his life: dreams and sex.

Sun Mingze, who was the last to appear in the rehearsal, felt uneasy. This feeling stemmed from the clothing she was to model. Strictly speaking, this wasn't even clothing! Sun Mingze was completely naked from the waist up, except for a thin gauze ribbon around his neck. The ends of the ribbon reached his chest, barely covering his nipples. However, the ribbon was very narrow, almost transparent, and very light, fluttering in the wind with every movement.

So, in reality, Sun Mingze's upper body was practically bare, his firm breasts almost completely exposed. His pants were also extremely small. They were a tie-front thong, the fabric barely half a palm's size, just enough to cover his bulging pubic area (he had to trim a lot of protruding pubic hair before the performance).

The front of this shield-shaped fabric reached just above his pubic area, connected to a waist tie by three very thin, transparent straps. The back of the cloth just covered Sun Mingze's vaginal opening, and then a very thin, transparent ribbon crossed Sun Mingze's buttocks and connected to the waist tie.

The waist tie was also a very thin, transparent ribbon, and from a distance, these ties were completely invisible. Sun Mingze looked like someone who was only using a piece of paper to cover his genitals.

Despite this, wearing such an outfit did give Sun Mingze a strange feeling.

When she saw the outfit she was to wear during today's rehearsal, she regretted it somewhat. She called Qin Shouren to her dressing room.

There was no one else in the dressing room. Sun Mingze, wearing this extremely sexy design, her fair, slender, and voluptuous figure almost completely naked in front of Qin Shouren, made him stare wide-eyed. Teacher Sun said to Qin Shouren, "Is this what you call an outfit? Dressed like this, you might as well let me go on stage naked!" Director

Qin chuckled and said, "This is what you call sexy! This is also a kind of clothing. Teacher Sun isn't that conservative, is she? Besides, this is a fashion show, don't have too many worries! I wish Teacher Sun every success!"

He pretended to offer Sun Mingze some encouragement, taking the opportunity to embrace the beautiful woman, his left hand around her bare, smooth back, his right hand gently caressing her almost naked, full buttocks.

"Teacher Sun, don't feel pressured. Believe in yourself. No one has a better figure than you," Qin Shouren encouraged her, his arms tightening around her.

Sun Mingze's full breasts were pressed down by Qin's passionate embrace. The semi-transparent gauze that had previously covered her nipples floated up to her arms, leaving her breasts completely exposed between Qin Shouren and herself, creating a deep, plump cleavage.

Even worse, Qin Shouren's penis was fully erect due to her arousal. Teacher Sun felt that Qin Shouren's penis was incredibly large and pressed straight against her private parts. She had never imagined that such a large penis existed, much larger than her strongest male student's, let alone her husband's.

"My God, I'm practically naked! His huge cock is sticking straight up against my private parts, which are only covered by a small piece of cloth. What is he trying to do?! He's taking advantage of me to sexually harass me!!" Teacher Sun's face turned as red as an apple. She really wanted to slap him, but thinking that this big shot was someone she couldn't afford to offend, and besides, he had tried his best to help her win the grand prize, she just stared at Qin Shouren's lewd face and said, "Do you think this outfit can win?" Her chest heaved rapidly under Qin's pressure.

"With my word, of course you're number one!" Qin Shouren became even bolder, and his right hand fingers had already reached around the buttocks and into the beauty's vaginal opening. Luckily, there was a small piece of cloth separating them.

Teacher Sun trembled all over, and a surge of desire welled up inside her. She quickly whispered, "Don't do this, someone might come."

"It's okay, Teacher Sun, you're really beautiful!" Qin Shouren said, his fingers already parting the small piece of cloth covering the beauty.

Sun Mingze was incredibly embarrassed. She couldn't lash out and yell, otherwise people outside would think she was having an affair with him, and she'd lose her chance at the award. But if she didn't react, this lecherous man would take advantage of her. Even more infuriating was that she couldn't control her arousal; her vaginal fluids seemed to be overflowing.

"Ah, he's already touched my labia! He's trying to insert his finger into my vagina!! This time is different from last time; he's taking advantage of me right in front of me! What should I do?" Sun Mingze's face flushed crimson. She tried to push him away, but her body went limp. "Ah, no! One knuckle of his index finger is already inside my vagina!"

Just at this critical moment, someone called from the doorway, "Teacher Sun, it's your rehearsal time."

Sun Mingze quickly replied, "Coming!"

She glared at Qin Shouren and said, "You lecherous man, taking advantage of others! Enough already, get out of the way!"

She immediately pushed Qin Shouren away. At this moment, a pair of high, firm breasts were exposed. Sun Mingze turned away to prevent him from seeing her exposed breasts clearly, adjusted her veil, and hurriedly swayed her hips as she left the dressing room.

Two days later.

Sun Mingze appeared on stage in the same outfit. Just as she reached the front, the stage lights suddenly became incredibly bright, illuminating Sun Mingze's almost naked body as white as snow. Sun Mingze's long legs, high, firm breasts, rounded buttocks, and mysterious lower abdomen were displayed without reservation before the audience! Thinking of this, Sun Mingze suddenly felt that inexplicable urge again.

The audience, already stunned by the continuous stream of sexy performances, stirred again upon seeing Sun Mingze, and then flashes of light went off rapidly. Take pictures! Take pictures! Sun Mingze on stage felt conflicted.

Although Sun Mingze had posed nude for many photos before, that was in a relatively enclosed environment. Now it's different. Now, there are countless reporters and cameras in the audience, and through them, Sun Mingze is exposed to the entire world!

In previous fashion shows, Sun Mingze had worn some sexy outfits on the runway, but those were limited to transparent clothing. Although people could see Sun Mingze's breasts, there was always a layer of clothing over them, which made him feel somewhat at ease.

Sun Mingze had also participated in lingerie shows before, appearing on the runway in thongs, but those thongs were much larger than this one. Sun Mingze could wear a small thong underneath, the kind models often wear, to prevent any wardrobe malfunctions. This time, it's different. With such small underwear, Sun Mingze can't add anything underneath.

Sun Mingze is like a naked person on stage, merely symbolically covering his private parts, letting all kinds of eyes and cameras scan his entire body.

Finally, Qin Shouren, the presenter of the awards, appeared. Amid applause and flashing lights, a smug look on his face as he bowed several times to the audience. Suddenly, he walked over to Sun Mingze, put an arm around her slender waist, kissed her cheek, and then chuckled as he presented her with the first prize.

This abrupt action by Director Qin, who had attempted to rape her two days earlier, made Sun Mingze somewhat uncomfortable. She had been furious with Qin Shouren ever since and had ignored him. But she quickly composed herself. This was a performance stage, a show; she couldn't ruin the entire event because of a personal matter, especially since it was the final part. As a model who frequently performed, Sun Mingze possessed this level of professionalism.

Embraced by Qin Shouren, Sun Mingze simply wrapped her arms around his waist as well, even twisting her hips slightly, a seductive smile on her face. The stage lights flashed again…

III. Inviting the Wolf into the House

The press conference was a huge success, and "Freud's Conception" made the designer famous in the fashion world.

As promised, Sun Mingze received a very substantial reward.

Of course, life went on as usual. With Sun Mingze's conditions, she had every opportunity to become even more famous.

But Sun Mingze didn't like that kind of life under the spotlight; it would make one lose many things real.

Every move you make in life can bring trouble. Thinking of this, Sun Mingze couldn't help but like her current life at the art academy. Peaceful and carefree.

Of course, there were also some small dissatisfactions in life, such as her sex life with her husband.

Sun Mingze hadn't experienced an orgasm for a long time. But no one's life can be perfect.

After all, Sun Mingze deeply loved her husband; he was the most understanding person in the world. Although there were many admirers around her, she would never do anything to betray her husband.

A month later, on the school road, Qin Shouren suddenly appeared and stopped Sun Mingze on her way home.

"Teacher Sun, thank you for your help. The fashion show was a great success. You looked absolutely stunning that day,"

Qin Shouren said to Sun Mingze.

"How many times have you said that already? You're not going to say it every time you see me from now on, are you?" Sun Mingze said with a smile.

During this time, Qin Shouren called several times to apologize for his outburst that day. He said he acted impulsively because Sun Mingze's outfit was too sexy. Sun Mingze thought that the outfit was indeed too tempting, and that Director Qin was also a man, so such behavior was just a normal impulse. She forgave the man who had inserted his finger into her vagina. Moreover, the success of the performance also made Sun Mingze forget about Qin Shouren's sexual harassment that day.

"Oh, no! I'm just grateful for your courtesy."

"No need for that, is there? You're a member of the awards committee; the success is yours too. Besides, there were so many models at the press conference; I was just one of them."

"But you were the most important one! Everyone in the industry said your appearance was the highlight of the entire press conference, and you were the model who best embodied the essence of the design."

Sun Mingze said to him with a smirk, "What do you know about this 'essence' nonsense? You're not even in this business. Isn't it just about wearing as little as possible?

I, Sun Mingze, am practically naked! I'm afraid people will say I'm being lewd."

"No, no, that's called sexy! And a kind of sexy that only you can interpret."

"Alright, alright, whatever you call it, I don't have time to chat with you. I'm going home," Sun Mingze said impatiently.

Qin Shouren stopped Sun Mingze again, saying, "Hey, wait a minute, I haven't told you the most important thing yet."

Sun Mingze stopped, and Qin Shouren told him that since watching Sun Mingze attend the art photography class, he had become very interested in photography and had been practicing his skills, intending to make it his main hobby. He wanted Sun Mingze to take some photos for him, partly to improve his skills and partly to give Sun Qingqing a keepsake.

"So many cameras took so many photos at the press conference, why take more?" Sun Mingze asked.

"I've seen them, and the photos taken at the press conference all have some flaws. I don't think they're good enough. I'd like to ask you to be my model and take some better ones," Qin Shouren replied.

"I think you're the best model, so please help me catch up on my lessons. Besides, I also want to learn how to dance 'Autumn Rhapsody' from you. You see, I'm trying to lose weight anyway." Seeing that Sun Mingze didn't speak, Qin Shouren went on and on with a barrage of persuasion, pleading, and flattery.

After listening to his explanation again, Sun Mingze agreed. This guy was particularly persistent, and Sun Mingze was actually a little afraid of him. Although he knew that this police chief was a notorious lecher who had sexually harassed him twice, he thought about how the chief had called to explain himself multiple times, and more importantly, how the chief had helped him gain notoriety. He felt he should repay the favor.

Sun Mingze thought, "He just wants to take some sexy photos of me to fantasize about. I'll satisfy him this once. Anyway, he's already touched my labia twice, so why should I care about letting him take a few more sexy photos?" Besides, he was a police chief in his forties; he wouldn't knowingly engage in inappropriate relationships. He had only acted on impulse that day, which was a separate matter from sex. As long as he maintained his boundaries, he wouldn't lose his virginity to him.

"Okay, then I'll let you take the photos tomorrow."

"Great!" Qin Shouren grinned, his fleshy face twitching.

"Where should we take them?"

"At my house." Qin Shouren was overjoyed.

“I wouldn’t feel safe at your place. It’s like throwing a lamb to the slaughter. They’d definitely try to grope me.”

“I didn’t grope you at all.”

Sun Mingze glared at him. “Last time in the dressing room, you touched someone… in the genitals. Doesn’t that count as groping?”

“Don’t hold a grudge. I acted on impulse.”

“Alright, alright, I’ve already forgiven you. Do you have a photography studio at home?”

“No.”

Sun Mingze thought for a moment and said, “Then let’s go to my place. I have a photography studio.”

“Your place? Isn’t your husband home?”

“Look at you, always worried about other people’s husbands being home. Don’t worry, my husband is going on a business trip tomorrow and won’t be back until Monday.

Besides, even if my husband were home, he would support art, unlike you, who uses art as an excuse, but I doubt you really care about art.”

After agreeing on the time and place for the photoshoot, Qin Shouren left with a grin, and Sun Mingze went home as well.

IV. Nudity Under the Photographic Light

On Saturday, Sun Mingze slept in late. He practiced martial arts every day and was quite tired. He didn’t dare to relax usually, so he could only take a short break now and then.

Zhang Yutian got up very early and disappeared. Sun Mingze remembered that Zhang Yutian had told him early that morning that he had something to do and wouldn't be home until Monday.

Last night, it was another rushed encounter. Sun Mingze had barely started to feel anything when Zhang Xinmu finished and turned over to sleep, leaving him quite annoyed.

After rolling around in bed a few more times, he looked at the clock and realized it was already past ten o'clock! Sun Mingze remembered that he had arranged to be a model for Qin Shouren today. Seeing that it was already ten o'clock, and Director Qin was arriving in half an hour, he almost missed his appointment.

After getting up, he hurriedly tidied up the house. The beautiful teacher's house was very large, and her husband worked in another city, so she had many empty rooms. In a short while, Sun Mingze had tidied up one of the rooms, turning it into a photography studio, and even brought in a sofa, waiting for Qin Shouren to arrive. She thought that since her husband wouldn't be back for another two days, and it was her own home, Qin Shouren wouldn't dare to do anything inappropriate. This time, she would let this lecherous Director Qin take a good look at her, fulfilling his wish and preventing him from bothering her again.

After Qin Shouren arrived home, Sun Mingze told him to first look through the nude photo albums they had taken for the college last time, so he could remember the key points of the shooting. She told Director Qin that she needed to take a shower before going to the photography studio and asked him to wait a while.

About twenty minutes later, the beautiful teacher Sun Mingze came out of the bathroom. She saw that the photo album was open and placed face down on a table, next to a chair.

Director Qin was staring at the nude photo album of Sun Mingze and her colleagues. Sun Mingze laughed and said, "You're so lecherous, only looking at one book."

Qin Shouren immediately explained, "Oh, just looking at it, to learn some photography techniques."

Sun Mingze was only wearing a white bath towel; she thought she would have to take it off later anyway, so it was more convenient to wear less.

After her first bath, the beauty's face appeared even whiter and rosier, her delicate oval face lightly powdered, looking both radiant and charming, yet also reserved and pure. A few glistening water droplets clung to her flowing hair, and her high, firm breasts strained against the towel, creating a prominent bulge. Looking down, her bare shoulders revealed plump, white breasts piled high on her chest, the deep cleavage incredibly alluring! The towel, barely covering her hips and tied at the waist with a belt, accentuated her already slender waist and fair thighs.

Seeing Director Qin staring at him lecherously, Sun Mingze deliberately changed the subject, asking, "You? Are your photography skills up to par?" He couldn't recall ever seeing Qin Shouren with a camera before, so he was suspicious.

"Don't worry about that," Qin Shouren replied, "I'll make sure you look your best in the photos. Have a seat, I'll get you a coffee." With that, Qin Shouren swayed his obese body and left the photography studio.

Sun Mingze sat down in the chair, casually picking up the album of nude photographs lying on the table and glancing at it.

Sun Mingze's face flushed, and his heart raced. It turned out that before Sun Mingze left, Qin Shouren had just flipped to the photo album where he had his buttocks raised high, completely exposing his private parts. Furthermore, Sun Mingze noticed that this page was very familiar to him; that lecherous fat Qin was definitely only looking at this page!

Before filming began, Qin Shouren asked Sun Mingze to teach him a dance she practiced for rhythmic gymnastics, saying it was to find inspiration for the shoot. Sun Mingze didn't object, as she had promised to teach him.

Qin had often watched her practice recently, and she felt she should treat Director Qin like a student.

In a dressing room set up in a corner of the studio, Sun Mingze removed her towel and changed into a high-slit, swimsuit-style leotard. Unlike her usual school uniform, this outfit was semi-transparent, braless, and her deep cleavage was fully exposed. Her firm, full breasts were also faintly visible through the leotard. She wasn't wearing stockings, and her long, slender, white legs were bare. Sun Mingze

was dancing the same dance the boy had danced last time. "Do you need to change your leotard?" Sun Mingze asked.

"I think this is fine," Qin Shouren replied with a smile.

“Alright, let’s begin.”

Sun Mingze first demonstrated a pose, then nestled in front of him with her back to him, her left leg spread wide and bent, her hands raised high. Qin Shouren, still wearing a suit, leaned close behind Sun Mingze, his right hand around her waist,

his left hand, as Sun Mingze requested, stroking from her spread left knee along the inside of her thigh, down to her lower abdomen, to her chest, to her left arm, and finally to her fingertips. This was a small section from a Western dance, with strong suggestive connotations of lovemaking.

In the pose, Sun Mingze’s head rested back on Qin Shouren’s shoulder. During the demonstration, Sun Mingze clearly felt Qin Shouren’s breathing change with the movement of his hand on her body: the closer his hand got to the base of Sun Mingze’s thigh, the more rapid his breathing became, reaching its peak when the five fingers of his hand reached Sun Mingze’s full, swollen triangle area, faintly darkened under her practice clothes. After removing his hand, his breathing subsided somewhat, but when his hand touched Sun Mingze's high, firm breasts, especially her prominent nipples, his breathing became rapid again...

His lower body was also changing. Although Qin Shouren was only 1.68 meters tall, his penis appeared very strong and long. Compared to Sun Mingze's sexy figure, his penis was fully erect, protruding high on his lower abdomen, at least 20 centimeters long.

Sun Mingze had had physical contact with the young male students at the school when teaching them to dance, and she found that none of their penises could compare to his. Even through the leotard, she could imagine its size; the glans must be very large. When Sun Mingze leaned against Qin Shouren, her buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen, she could clearly feel the firmness and thickness of his erection.

Sun Mingze also felt that he was already aroused by her body; his penis throbbed against her buttocks, as if it was about to burst out of the leotard that could barely contain it—this old lecher, infected by her sexiness, might violently erupt and rape her at any moment!

Sun Mingze started to worry. She wasn't as absorbed in her usual rhythmic gymnastics routines anymore; her private parts were already wet from his thrusting. She felt their movements weren't gymnastics, but rather like an affair. The thought of herself as a married teacher even gave Sun Mingze a thrilling urge to become someone's mistress.

Qin Shouren held Sun Mingze tightly around the waist. The music was soothing and gentle. His right hand slid down to Sun Mingze's swollen triangle again, and he actually grasped her already wet vulva, pausing for a few seconds…

"Okay, that's enough for now. We still need to take pictures. Have you got your inspiration yet?" Sun Mingze stopped Qin Shouren's rude behavior.

"Okay, let's start taking pictures," Qin Shouren responded instinctively, even smelling his right hand.

Sun Mingze glared at him, scolding, "We're here to take pictures, can't you be serious?" She then went into the changing room.

The photoshoot began. In the locker room, Sun Mingze took off her practice swimsuit and put on the sexy outfits from "Freud's Conception," striking various poses in front of Qin Pangzi's camera. Qin Pangzi seemed to have some skill in photography, handling the camera quite well. He shot from many angles, especially focusing on shots from behind. He said: "The back is an important part of Sun Mingze's outfit."

Clearly, domestic fashion photographers are all idiots who can only shoot from the front, and Qin Shouren was very dissatisfied with this.

This time, the outfits being shot were all very sexy—thin, see-through, and small. In many photos, Sun Mingze was only wearing a tiny bra that barely covered her nipples, her firm breasts mostly exposed, or her lower abdomen covered by a tight pair of panties. Sun Mingze's pubic hair had grown quite long recently, but she forgot to shave some today, so many fine hairs were showing outside her thong.

Qin Shouren's gaze at Sun Mingze was lewd, making Sun Mingze feel like a lamb being watched by a hungry wolf. But it didn't matter. He'd already seen everything about her when he took nude photos for the academy last time. Besides, today was to repay him for his help in making her famous. Let him look; she'd know her limits.

Later, seeing that Qin Shouren was relatively well-behaved, Sun Mingze lowered her guard. She didn't even go into the changing room when changing clothes, simply changing right in front of him. When she changed her bra, she faced him directly. Her full, white, trembling breasts, about 34F size, stood erect, firm even without a bra, the pink nipples budding. She only symbolically turned away when changing her panties, letting him see her white, tender buttocks.

Sun Mingze thought, "This Director Qin just wants a good look, right? Let him see everything except my private parts!" Sigh, he'd already seen and even touched her private parts too. Let him look; being beautiful isn't my fault, Sun Qingqing!

They changed into over a dozen outfits, all incredibly sexy! Qin Shouren said, "We've shot the last one."

Sun Mingze took off the outfit from the previous shoot, standing shirtless under the lights in only a small thong, waiting for Qin Shouren to bring out the clothes. Her full, white, trembling breasts, about 34F size, were firm even without a bra, and her pink nipples were like unopened buds.

Qin Shouren stared at Sun Mingze's full, white breasts without moving, and said to her, "Teacher Sun, take off your underwear."

"What?!" Sun Mingze asked in surprise, "Wasn't this a costume shoot? I didn't say we were going to take nude photos?"

"It's not a nude photo shoot, it's to have you wear this!" Qin Shouren said with a grin, then took out something.

Sun Mingze looked closely and realized it was the extremely sexy, almost completely transparent thong she had worn at the press conference that day. Sun Mingze said irritably, "You want to take pictures of this too?"

"Of course! This is the best part! Hurry up, this is the last set."

Sun Mingze took the thong and instinctively wanted to turn around and take off his underwear, but after a few seconds, he stopped and stood under the spotlight. Sun Mingze bit his lip, thinking that he might as well let this old pervert see his fill, since it was just the two of them now. He wanted to avoid him bothering him after his period.

She blushed and said, "Okay, let you take some nude photos first, then we'll take the last set, so you won't be so unhappy."

This time, facing Qin Shouren, she took off the thong she was wearing, her pubic area, previously covered by black pubic hair, now completely exposed to Qin Shouren. The beautiful woman stood naked under the spotlight for about a minute.

Qin Shouren stared intently at the young woman, Sun Mingze, his gaze ambiguous.

"Ah, that feels so good!" The beautiful woman's body was now completely exposed to Qin's eyes. Between her long, slender legs was a pinkish-black patch of pubic hair, which seemed to be already damp. Sun Mingze laughed, "Stop staring blankly, take a quick picture! This is a collector's edition just for you!"

Qin Shouren quickly snapped a few photos with his camera. Sun Mingze held up the thong, striking a few extremely sexy poses as he laughed, "How about it, Chief, are you satisfied now?"

Qin Shouren was overjoyed and said repeatedly, "Satisfied, satisfied! Teacher Sun's nude body is true art! Your genitals are just too perfect! Come on, stick your butt out a little to the left."

Sun Mingze's face turned red, and she glared at him, scolding, "Don't flatter me."

But she still followed his lead, one hand on her head and the other on her hip, sticking her butt out to the left. After taking several photos, Qin Shouren became even more unrestrained, saying, "Teacher Sun, I've been with quite a few women, but having sex with you would be such a blessing! Teacher Sun, how about we..."

Sun Mingze glared at him lightly, wiggled her hips, and spat, "Look at you, so lecherous!"

She slowly bent down to put on her small pants, and said more openly, "Don't even think about it. Today I only agreed to let you take artistic photos, and now you've taken nude photos, and you're still not satisfied! You want to sleep with me!

I have a husband, and I will never let anyone rape me. You're supposed to be a law enforcement officer, the head of the Public Security Bureau."

"Teacher Sun, I..."

"No means no! Also, these nude photos are for your personal use only. I only let you take them because you helped me. No one has ever taken nude photos of someone alone before. You can't let anyone else see them!

Otherwise, you won't be able to take any more!"

Qin Shouren had no choice but to agree with her with a "hmm".

After putting on her see-through thong, Sun Mingze asked, "Where's that silk scarf?"

Qin Shouren shrugged and grinned wickedly, "Forgot to bring it."

Sun Mingze rolled her eyes at him, "I think you deliberately didn't bring it. Fine, don't bring it. I'll take pictures however I want today, but don't get any funny ideas."

This time, even the silk scarf on her upper body was omitted, and Sun Mingze's breasts were fully exposed under the lights.

After taking a few photos standing up, Qin Shouren asked Sun Mingze to pose in that same position, kneeling on the ground with her buttocks sticking out high. Sun Mingze was a little unhappy, but she did as she was told. Just as Sun Mingze got into position, Qin Shouren approached. He actually went behind Sun Mingze, placed his hands between Sun Mingze's legs, and forcefully pried them apart, saying, "Spread your legs wider!"

Sun Mingze retorted irritably, "Just tell me what you want me to do, don't try to take advantage of me."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Shouren pressed down on Sun Mingze's waist with one hand and placed the other on his genitals, pressing against his transparent panties, and forcefully lifted them upwards, saying, "Lift them higher!" His thumb was pressed against the entrance of Sun Mingze's vagina! Sun Mingze let out

a soft "hmm," a wave of tingling numbness washing over her body, a tightness in her vagina, and a gush of vaginal fluid. Qin Shouren took the opportunity to knead the entrance of her vagina. The small, transparent thong offered no protection whatsoever; through it, one could clearly see and feel the entrance of her vagina opening and closing like a small mouth.

Sun Mingze's bones went limp. He snapped, "Take your hand away! What are you doing there?!"

"Lift your butt up a little higher, I'm adjusting your hip position."

Helplessly, Sun Mingze stuck his butt out high and said, "Okay, now take it away!"

Qin Shouren, however, tugged at the woman's panties with his left hand while his right hand continued to caress her genitals. "Your pants are slipping down a bit, I'm adjusting them."

Sun Mingze was about to curse when Qin Shouren returned to the camera stand, saying, "Okay, that's it, don't move!"

Sun Mingze lay on the ground, looking at Qin Shouren's fat, lecherous face, feeling utterly helpless as he was being taken advantage of.

After taking a few shots with the stationary camera, Qin Shouren picked up another camera hanging around his neck and began taking pictures of Sun Mingze from different angles. This damned scoundrel had moved behind Sun Mingze again. Sun Mingze knew what he was going to do. Sun Mingze was extremely reluctant to have Qin Shouren take pictures behind him. His thong was so small that the back of his labia would definitely be exposed, and the thin, transparent frenulum around his buttocks would also clearly show his anus…

But Sun Mingze still allowed Qin Shouren to take pictures from behind. His feelings were complicated; after a moment's hesitation, Qin Shouren's shutter clicked several times.

Finally, it was over! Sun Mingze stood up and breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Shouren smiled broadly and diligently brought Sun Mingze a glass of water. Sun Mingze simply sat down on the chair next to him without changing his clothes, took a sip of water, and rested for a bit.

"How about it, Chief? What do you think of my modeling skills?"

Qin Shouren said, looking at Sun Mingze's breasts. "Of course! Of course! Ms. Sun is the best model in the world. You should really find a modeling agency to make you a world-renowned supermodel!"

"Chief, you're up to your old tricks again. You must have some ulterior motives! But this time, we have artistic photos and sexy nude photos. Are you satisfied now? But let me make it clear, my sexy nude photos are for your personal use only. You can't use them for anything else!"

"Of course! I'm not that immoral. But I'll often take them out to feast my eyes and masturbate."

"You scoundrel!" Sun Mingze blushed. "You're over forty years old. Don't always think about other women. You just touched her there. Don't tell me it was just a momentary impulse! I'm warning you, if my man sees you like this, he'll beat you to death."

Qin Shouren laughed. "I only touched her once, I didn't do anything else. Is touching her a crime?"

"You!" Sun Mingze was so angry that he was speechless. Finally, she said, "Alright, it's getting late, you should go!"

With that, Sun Mingze stood up and took off Qin Shouren's "masterpiece," preparing to put on her own clothes.

This time, Sun Mingze was once again completely naked in front of Qin Shouren, her fair skin so delicate. Seeing Qin Shouren staring blankly at her body, Sun Mingze laughed, "Haven't you seen enough yet? Oh, where's my old thong? Director Qin, where did you put it?"

Qin Shouren said, "Teacher Sun, don't rush, the pants must be at home. This camera of mine is digital; you can see the playback of what we just took. Take a look."

Sun Mingze was also curious and wanted to see it. She took the camera, thinking that since Qin Shouren had already seen her naked body, there was no rush to find clothes to put on now. So she sat naked on the sofa and began flipping through the photos one by one.

Qin Shouren sat beside her, close to the beautiful woman's body, his eyes fixed on her trembling, high breasts and her pubic hair, inhaling the faint fragrance of her post-bath scent. He was truly captivated and could

n't help but reach out and put his arm around Ms. Sun's bare shoulder. The open-minded Sun Mingze didn't mind, thinking that he was, after all, the police chief and wouldn't break the law to rape her.

So she didn't care that the old lecher was visually raping her, but instead continued to chat with him about the photos. Qin Shouren casually made up a few words, his eyes never leaving the beautiful woman's naked body.

On the sofa in the photography studio, an old lecher in a suit and a stunningly beautiful woman, completely naked, sat close together—a truly exquisite picture of a lecherous woman.

The two chatted and looked at the photos on the sofa for quite some time. It was impossible for Ms. Sun, sitting naked next to the well-dressed old lecher, not to feel something.

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