Debts of lust must be repaid with sex.

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A Mercedes executive van pulled up in the garden and stopped in a parking space. I hurriedly got out of the driver's seat, ran to the back door, and opened it. A man in his forties, dressed in a sharp suit, stepped out.
I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Ah Xian, I'm thirty-seven years old, and I'm in good health. This man, almost fifty, is my boss, Mr. Chen. He's in the hardware trading business, and his annual turnover exceeds hundreds of millions of dollars. I'm his driver and bodyguard; I've been with him since I was twenty. He's been very kind to me, and he introduced me to my wife. Of course, he also provides me with a generous salary, enabling me to build a warm and happy home.

I followed Mr. Chen into the hotel-style lobby of the building and took the elevator to the top floor.

Thinking of my happy home, I couldn't help but boast a little. My wife's name is Ya Ya, she's thirty-three years old this year. She married me when she was eighteen, introduced by Mr. Chen, and gave birth to our eldest daughter, Xiao Ting, followed a few years later by our younger daughter, Xiao Jing. I originally wanted a son, but I was afraid of angering Mr. Chen, the boss of the rice bowl restaurant. Because his wife developed a uterine tumor after giving birth to their daughter and could no longer conceive, my wife and I also cancelled our plans to have children.

Mr. Chen opened the door. As usual, I accompanied him inside to inspect the house; if everything was alright, I would return to the parking lot to wash the car.

"Why don't you have a cup of tea before going downstairs?" Mr. Chen patted my shoulder kindly and said, "Anyway, I don't have any social engagements tonight."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen," I bowed and thanked him profusely, still dutifully inspecting his large house. Mr. Chen's daughter's bedroom door was closed. I knocked, but there was no response.

"Where did that little girl go? Hasn't she come home yet?" Mr. Chen muttered to himself.

I opened the door, ready to inspect the room. The scene before me shocked me. Mr. Chen's beloved daughter, Xiao Fen's, bedroom was a mess, with plush toys scattered everywhere.

Next, we were horrified to see Xiaofen lying straight on the bed, her upper body naked, her breasts exposed, and her Hello Kitty panties pulled down to her thighs, revealing her budding genitals. Her swollen, red vulva was still bleeding milky white semen. Most shockingly, the Hello Kitty panties not only had a small amount of blood on them, but also a large hole in the crotch area.

Mr. Chen and I nervously helped Xiaofen up, and she slowly woke up. We were slightly relieved and helped her put on her clothes. She cried and intermittently recounted how she had been raped by an online acquaintance.

After a while, Mrs. Chen returned home, and with her comforting words, Xiaofen calmed down. Mr. Chen pulled me into the living room and whispered to me, "Xiaofen is the apple of my eye. Don't call the police. Help me investigate. Once you find out, I'll send someone to teach him a lesson and rape his whole family! I'll make him suffer terribly!" I repeatedly promised, accepting the task.

I've always believed in karma, so as I went downstairs, I felt even more strongly that Heaven had eyes. The saying goes, "He who defiles another's wife and daughters will surely have his wife and daughters defile him."

Although Mr. Chen was my benefactor—hiring me, introducing me to Ya Ya, enabling me to settle down and start a family—I still can't forget that noon ten years ago when I opened the door to my home and heard intermittent moans.

I quietly opened the first bedroom door; my two young daughters were fast asleep. Then I went to the second bedroom door, and the moans coming from inside were clearly my wife, Ya Ya's.

"That harlot! Doing this in broad daylight!" I was furious, and grabbed a chair, intending to beat the adulterer badly.

The door wasn't locked, so I slowly pushed it open a crack. Sure enough, Ya Ya had been stripped naked by her lover, her long, beautiful hair disheveled and draped over the bed. She lay on her back, a pair of large, rough hands kneading her ample breasts. Her legs were raised, and the man's thick waist was pressed between them, his large penis thrusting in and out of what was rightfully my private space without any restraint.

"Outrageous!" I kicked the door open and picked up a chair. They both jumped in surprise, and when I saw the lover, I froze. It was none other than Boss Chen.

"Ah Xian, it's good you're back. I'm sorry, I was in a real emergency, so I had to borrow your wife for a bit." Boss Chen gestured for me to sit down, his penis still inside my wife.

I sat down dejectedly. Ya Ya was still looking at me in a panic. Boss Chen said to her, "Don't mind Ah Xian. Go make love to him tonight. Now, have some tenderness with me." Then he resumed his thrusting.

Mr. Chen was quite skilled in this area; his thick penis churned inside my wife's vagina, while his fingers constantly pinched her large breasts, making her nipples stand erect. Ya Ya couldn't resist such caresses; the excitement of sex made her go all out.

She closed her eyes, ignoring me, and continued moaning, "Ah...ah...Mr. Chen...harder..." Mr. Chen chuckled lewdly, "What do you mean by harder...make it clear..." My wife actually said lewdly, "Mr. Chen...harder...fuck me...faster...fuck me to death..."

I couldn't bear to watch, so I walked away. I could still hear Mr. Chen teasing my wife behind me, "Wife...is it comfortable...am I better than your husband?" Then I heard my wife's coquettish, lewd voice, "So comfortable...you're so good...you're fucking me so good...I really want to be fucked to death by you..."

I gritted my teeth and muttered to myself, "I'll fuck your wife sooner or later, you'll get your comeuppance!"

But that was just a curse I made. Of course, I didn't have the chance or the courage to fuck his wife, Mrs. Chen. Of course, Mrs. Chen was ten years older than me, which also made me lose interest in doing such a dangerous thing. Mr. Chen still came to my house many times afterward to fuck my wife, sometimes even at night, forcing me to sleep in the living room.

So when his precious daughter was raped by that bastard, I couldn't help but feel a little smug. "God has eyes. He raped someone else's wife, and now his own precious daughter has been raped too. Karma, karma, it really is predetermined."

Of course, he was still my boss. He asked me to investigate, so of course I had to complete the task. Fortunately, the city wasn't big. I got information from the websites Xiaofen frequently visited, and combined with Xiaofen's description of the man's appearance, I quickly found out.

It turned out that the man, seemingly far away, was right in front of me. He lived in another building across from my window. The man's real name was Vincent; "Zhihui" was just a name he used to deceive young girls online. Vincent used to be a clerk in the computer department of a construction company. He was thirty-two years old this year and had married a young woman named Sisi last year. But less than a year after their marriage, due to the economic downturn, Vincent was laid off and became part of the unemployed. He couldn't find a job and spent his days idly, which led him to commit this heinous act.

"Heh." I stood by my window, looking at Vincent's house through binoculars. "Heh, so this beautiful woman is his wife, Sisi." I had been keeping an eye on the neighbor who moved in across the street last year. The woman was very pretty, probably only in her early twenties. Every day after work, she would walk around the house in a thin nightgown, her bra and panties showing through.

I used to fantasize about spending the night with her, and now it seemed like I had a chance.

I rang the doorbell, and Vincent opened the door. "Who are you looking for?" He looked at me with a puzzled expression, then said, "Aren't you the man from the window across the street?"

Damn it, he was watching my house too, probably spying on us with binoculars like I was. But seeing how scared he looked, I said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a policeman, just call me Ah Xian. But you'd better open the door and let me in quickly, or your rape of that little girl Chen Xiaofen will be exposed."

He was so frightened by my words that his hands and feet went weak. He quickly opened the door and let me in, trembling as he said, "Mr. Ah Xian, how... how did you know?"

This guy was strong and healthy, but he was a cowardly scoundrel who only dared to deceive little girls. I saw him and his wife, Sisi, having dinner. When Sisi saw me, a stranger, come in, she quickly got up to greet me. Seeing that they were just timid ordinary citizens, I became even more arrogant and recounted Vincent's crime in detail.

Vincent was terrified, his face drained of color. His wife, Sisi, was even more terrified, kneeling on the ground: "Sir, please stop... please don't take my husband away..."

I began to spout the "philosophy" in my head: "Haha, Vincent, the saying goes, 'Those who defile another's wife and daughter will inevitably defile him in return.' It's karma. To save yourself, you must sacrifice your wife."

Vincent and his wife were stunned. I continued, "Let me be clear: my purpose here is to rape your wife for our boss, Mr. Chen. That way, Mr. Chen will feel at peace and won't pursue the matter any further."

Vincent shook his head blankly and slumped onto the sofa. I saw many photos of the couple in the living room, some of them quite young, suggesting they had a long and loving relationship. It seemed my scheme wouldn't succeed easily.

I feigned retreat, saying, "If you don't agree, fine. I'll go back and report to Boss Chen, and he'll come and settle accounts with you himself."

Vincent's wife burst into tears, clinging to my leg, pleading, "Mr. Xian, please let us go... I... I... You can do whatever you want..."

"Sisi..." Vincent's eyes widened, and he suddenly embraced his young, beautiful wife, the two of them weeping together.

What a touching scene! But I wasn't moved. Lust had consumed me; conscience was gone, leaving only a wolf's heart.

I pulled Sisi's slender hand up and dragged her into the room, saying, "Vincent, you can come in and see too, haha..."

Their bedsheets still had the double happiness and dragon-phoenix pattern. I threw Sisi onto the bed. Sisi was a petite young woman, so I didn't need to use much force; she was easily subdued. Of course, she didn't dare resist much, knowing she had to apologize to her husband.

Lying on the bed, Sisi was incredibly alluring; her thin nightgown billowed up when I forcefully threw her onto the bed. Like a wolf, I pounced on her, tearing her thin nightgown with a "ripping" sound. She closed her eyes in embarrassment, unable to look me in the eye.

I then easily pulled off her bra, revealing two round, large mounds of flesh.

"Damn! It's a masterpiece of heaven!" I cursed. "It would be a waste not to sleep with such a beautiful woman ten or eight times."

I was very excited. Although my wife, Ya Ya, was also beautiful, she had already given birth to two daughters and was over thirty. Her attractiveness was no match for this newlywed woman. I quickly stripped off all my clothes and began to roam over her body.

Si Si dared not resist, but her body still couldn't adapt to the touch of a man other than her husband, and she twisted and turned.

I also pulled off her panties, revealing her vulva beneath her dark pubic hair. My hand immediately touched it, my middle finger digging into her vagina.

"Ah..." She tried to push my hand away, but then pulled it back, because she was not allowed to resist.

I lowered my head and kissed her breasts, sucking them greedily, causing her vulva to continuously flow with lustful fluids. This allowed my fingers to easily slip into her vagina, first my middle finger, then my index finger. Her lustful fluids gushed out, and I used my fingers to touch her labia and clitoris before inserting them into her vagina.

"Mmm...ahhh..." Sisi couldn't take it anymore, her buttocks arching upwards to meet my fingers.

My penis was now erect, swollen like a baseball bat. I pressed her body down and forcefully thrust my thick penis into her slippery vagina.

"Wow...ahhh..." Sisi moaned.

I saw Vincent sitting on the sofa outside the room from the doorway. How would he feel watching his wife being fucked by me? I suddenly remembered my wife Ya Ya being fucked by Boss Chen, and vented all that hatred on this poor young woman.

Sisi moaned continuously as I thrust into her. I mimicked what Boss Chen had said when he was toying with my wife: "Wife... is it comfortable... am I better than your husband?"

Sisi moaned sweetly, "Ah... comfortable... you're so good... you're making me feel so good... Brother Xian... go deeper... it feels so good in my little cunt... go deeper... fuck me harder..."

"Wow, so this is how it feels to seduce someone else's wife, especially in front of her husband." I was overjoyed. For ten years, I had been resentful about my wife being raped by Boss Chen, and now I finally felt completely released. "Now I understand why Boss Chen said: 'Sexing with someone else's wife makes you smile.'"

I then squeezed her breasts tightly, constantly playing with her already erect nipples with my thumbs. After a while, I put one of her legs on my shoulder, hugged her pink leg, and began to thrust my thick penis wildly.

I started panting, but continued to insult her, saying, "You little slut...you whore...I'll fuck you to death..." As I spoke, I thrust harder and faster, making her moan repeatedly. I said to Vincent, who was sitting blankly in the living room, "Look at your wife...so juicy...so horny and wanton...so shameless..."

I pulled my penis out, and she flipped over into a doggy-style position, her round, white buttocks raised high. I reached behind her and rubbed her swaying breasts, but my penis didn't penetrate her vagina.

"Brother Xian..." Sisi, aroused by my teasing, now shamelessly begged me, "Quick...come in...put your big...into my little cunt..."

I deliberately rubbed my penis against the outside of her cunt, saying, "Little bitch, do you want me to fuck you?"

Sisi was somewhat intoxicated at this point. She pushed my hand onto her slender waist, touched her large breasts, and squeezed them with just as much force as I did, deforming them. She moaned and begged, "Good brother...brother...fuck this...slutty little bitch...I want you to fuck me...fuck my little cunt...until you fuck it until it's broken...quick..."

I enjoyed it very much and said to Vincent outside the hall, "Hey, I can't help it. Your wife asked me to fuck her, so I have to reluctantly fuck her cunt until it's broken..." After saying that, I inserted my thick penis into Sisi's cunt again, fucking her until her eyes rolled back. "So good...so comfortable...fuck me to death..." Sisi cried out loudly.

“Vincent, your wife is so horny, come over and help me push her ass…” I twisted my thick waist, my penis stirring up all the juices from Sisi’s pussy. Vincent, as expected, didn’t dare to delay and came over to stand behind me. Every time I thrust my penis into his wife’s pussy, he would help me push her ass. It was indeed effortless and effective. My penis went straight into the depths of Sisi’s cunt, reaching her cervix, the glans almost penetrating her cervix.

At this point, I no longer cared about verbally humiliating them. The pleasure rose from my penis to my brain and then spread throughout my entire body. Vincent saw his wife moaning and groaning, and I was panting heavily. He knew we were about to climax. He hurriedly said, "Mr. Xian, please don't ejaculate inside my wife's hole, she's in her fertile period..."

I ignored him and continued thrusting into his wife, saying, "I just want to... get your wife pregnant... fuck her until she's pregnant..."

I couldn't finish my sentence. After a dozen more thrusts, my penis plunged deep into Sisi's vagina, the glans stretching open her cervix, and then I ejaculated thick semen. I think most of the semen went into her uterus, and the rest flowed into her vagina, squeezing out under the pressure of my penis.

"Hmm, your wife really enjoyed it!" I finished dressing and said goodbye to the young couple, Vincent and Sisi.

Sisi, still panting, said, "Mr. Xian, as the saying goes, debts of lust are repaid with lust. I've already done it for you, please forgive me for what happened with my husband."

"Haha..." I reached out and squeezed her large breasts hard, saying, "Little bitch, I know what to do."

After saying that, I left their house.

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